New Year's Eve (scene description) Looking forward to it! I look forward to it, and I see that the Spring Festival is coming soon, and I can't help but smile at the thought of it. Before the Spring Festival, people are all happy and full of spirit.
The people shopping in the streets in an endless stream, some in the purchase of New Year's paintings, some in the purchase of New Year's goods, some sitting in the fire box around the fireplace to watch TV, there are still people playing mahjong playing poker, and so on and so forth. Anyway, the streets are colorful, all kinds of people have, all kinds of goods are complete, a wide range of hair blessing usurpation phoenix exemplification good磋瞳单困, people are afraid that want to buy what are difficult to choose! Before the Spring Festival, every house is brightly lit, every family dresses up the house in a unique way, each with its own personality.
They put the bought New Year's goods all over the place.
They put the bought New Year's paintings all over the place, and how to put them up, they have their own styles and preferences.
Some people put them on, some put them on upside down, and some put them on crookedly. People will buy all the food, just wait for the arrival of the Spring Festival, you can eat a lot of food.
Home with firecrackers, people put on new clothes, ready to welcome the New Year, before the Spring Festival, people go out, if you meet a good friend, always mouth not forget to say a sentence: "on the street ah!" People kill pigs and sheep, busy preparing for the Spring Festival to eat and drink a lot. The Spring Festival is here, the children will get up early, come to mom and dad's room, began the traditional New Year's ceremony.
The children said some auspicious words to their parents, and their parents took out the new year's money to make the children happy. Everyone hopes that this year will be auspicious and prosperous.
Some friends and family gathered together, tasting the wine and food, talking about some happy words. And the happiest is us, can save a lot of money, and then run to the street to buy a lot of fun things, such as cars, four-wheel drive vehicles, toy guns, soccer, etc., and we just need to be a little bit sweeter mouth, say more words of blessing, that can be a big money! People have been playing until late at night, mouth nibbling delicious fruits, hands burning firecrackers fireworks ...... adults and children singing and dancing, forgetting to have a good time! New Year's Eve (action description) In the morning, I woke up, and a peaceful sunshine shot into the hut. I slightly open the hazy eyes, inadvertently turn the line of sight to the wall calendar, February 9, the Spring Festival! I quickly rolled over and got up, organized my clothes, washed and freshened up, and then opened the front door. A breeze blew my face, so cool! My heart felt so cool, and a gentle sunshine came into the hut. I opened my eyes slightly, and turned my eyes to the wall. Snap! Snap! Pah!" The firecrackers in the street rang the clock of the New Year, deafening and full of joy. Children set off firecrackers. The sound of firecrackers and firecrackers mixed together and broke through the sky. Ha! Today is really special, I didn't expect the annual Spring Festival to come so soon. On this day, everyone is especially busy, families are sticking couplets, hanging lanterns, revealing the happy news of the New Year.
It was a particularly happy day, and the streets were glowing with joy. Chinese New Year advertisements are everywhere, a constant reminder that today is a happy day. My younger siblings were tugging at my coat, fluttering their eyes mischievously, "Sis, New Year's money!" The family played and joked around without a care in the world, and even the old grandpa laughed like a little kid. Night fell and began to close in all directions. The evening is one of the most exciting stages of the New Year. Everyone eats a reunion dinner, and the table is filled with delicious food, delicacies and delicacies of the sea. Of course, there are also traditional dumplings. We immersed ourselves in a table full of delicious food, and we couldn't stop talking about it, "How often do you get to taste delicious food?" After the meal, the family had a little party. Everyone had to say a good-luck word, and if they didn't catch it, they were eliminated. We all formed a big circle, starting with me: "Happy Year of the Rooster!" "Dragon Horse Spirit!" "I wish you all the luck in the world!" Dreams come true! Dreams come true!" ...... "Ji ......Ji ......Ji ......Ji what ah?" The younger brother here is out of breath." You've been plucked!" Everyone spoke in unison, heh! Can be called a call! Brother shook his head and said: "What ah? I didn't hear! Those who don't know, don't know!" Are you practicing head shaking?" I don't know who interjected. The whole family was amused and laughed.
8:00 pm, the whole family gathered around the TV, we are looking forward to the Spring Festival Gala began, this year's party is really new. Wonderful comedy, the sound of the song, beautiful dance ...... make a person to reminisce. Only ten seconds away from the positive 12 o'clock." Ten, nine, eight, seven ......" "Boom!" Households are setting off fireworks, colorful, like a fairy scattering flowers as beautiful as endless. We all sincerely wish everyone around us, always happy .......
2. Write a my sister for a small practice 150 words To use 3 descriptive methods Is for you to write an essay NotI have a cute little sister, now four months old. She has a round head with a little protruding forehead, she has big watery eyes with eyeballs like black jewels, she also has a small cherry mouth & a high nose, and a thick eyebrow.
My sister's funniest moments are early in the morning when she just wakes up, and all I have to do is tease her a little, and she smiles like a melon. When my sister laughs, she always tilts her head down and grins sweetly, as if she's shy.
When my sister cries, she is very strong, not a little force, as long as someone picks up and immediately give you a smile. My sister is cute, isn't she?
Alas, I thought I had a sister mom and dad do not love me, so I was too worried, after having a sister, but for our family to add a great deal of fun.
This is my lovely sister.
I'll send you a few more, so you can choose the one you want. Seasons in the countryside No matter what time of year or season, the countryside is a unique and fascinating landscape. Spring is here, walking in the countryside, you will see a group of small swallows flew back from the south, they are nesting in the trees, they chirped and sang, for the spring of the countryside to bring vitality. In the countryside by the side of the road, there is a bud in the spring breeze under the touch of unyielding upward growth. There are also small wildflowers along the roadside, a full of spirit, standing proudly, the spring breeze sister blew a breath, the body of the small wildflowers shook, then exuded a share of the strong fragrance. In the fields, farmers are hard at work sowing seeds, looking forward to harvesting tomorrow's happiness. This is the spring in the countryside. Summer is here, walking in the countryside, the roadside saplings have grown into a few tall, lush trees, the robin in the trees kept screaming, the sound spread to a faraway place. In the fields, the seeds sown by the farmers are growing very luxuriantly, and as far as the eye can see, there is a lush green field, heralding a good harvest. The sun shines brightly in the summer countryside, bringing a wave of heat. Autumn is here, walking in the countryside, you will smell the smell of fruits and melons, the leaves of the roadside trees in the autumn wind fluttering down, the path is covered with a golden "carpet", and all the way to the top of the mountain. In the fields, farmers are busy and enjoying the joy of harvest. This is the countryside in the fall. Winter comes, the sky is sprinkled with white snowflakes, a white blanket, the earth as if wearing a snow-white cotton jacket, "snow omen harvest", the farmers look forward to a good harvest in the coming year. The four seasons in the countryside bring us a different landscape, you want to go and feel it? Beautiful plum blossom who is the messenger of spring, of course, is the plum in the spring. People often say: "Plum blossoms announce spring." Today, I went to the Botanical Garden with my father to see the messenger of spring. I have admired the lovely and elegant daisies, walked into the endless sea of flowers, heard of the lonely and cold snow lotus, but I have never seen such a beautiful plum. Look at the plum, they are like a little elf, in the wind, in the trees, with the breath of spring dancing, jumping, jumping, jumping out of a spring dance, really beautiful, pleasing to the eye! At this time, a gust of wind blowing, the fragrant fragrance of the plum, will step by step seduce your sense of smell, so that you are reluctant to leave, a step not willing to leave that beautiful world. Close look at the plum, its small petals fall generously, stamens yellow. Look, here a, there a, countless and can not see the end of the plum, some clustered together, some are scattered in the branches, constituting a beautiful landscape. There are yellow, pink, and red, so you dazzled, love, can not help but want to pick one, to see it that mesmerizing fairy-like beauty. Plum's beauty, not that kind of individual beauty, but a collective unity of beauty. Plum although small, but once they are scattered in groups of pairs on the tree, here a cluster, there a bush, it fused into a big family, that kind of beauty is an incomparable beauty, is a kind of beauty that can not be described in any words, it is a kind of beauty that can not be compared to any other thing. The beauty of the plum, in fact, can also reflect the most important one of the truth of each of our lives - unity. Early in the morning, I rubbed my eyes and looked out the window. Huh! How do not see the sun Gong's trail, only a milky white gas in the air wandering around? And then fixed eyes to see, ah, the original is the fog to take advantage of the night quietly came. I quickly jumped out of bed, can not wait to put on the clothes and rushed out of the house. The fog is really big! It was like a huge, thick canopy that enveloped heaven and earth. Things around like in a fairyland, as if, shadowy, hidden, everything is so fuzzy and marvelous, but also through an uninformable mystery, touching the almost "out of sight, out of mind" in the fairyland slowly forward. I leisurely stroll in the neighborhood. At this time the fog like a naughty and cute little boy, he will secretly hide the sun sword-like light, and then swinging on the power lines, before you fully see him and ran to the small leaves hung on a string of crystal transparent "pearl necklace". I also want to play with the fog chase. You know that the air is full of them, but I just reached out to catch them, clever and flexible he will be under the arm, between the fingers silently slipped away. The distant scenery has already steamed melted only the rough outline of the line of ...... walking in the street, only to see everywhere is a sea of fog, the streets and alleys seem to be a huge fog tent shrouded, everywhere is wet, the distant rise and fall of the siren and the near the sound of light footsteps intertwined, the air from time to time whisked through the several wisps of wind, the original blurred scenes and suddenly, the air is not a good place, it is a good place, but it is a good place. The original fuzzy scenery and suddenly become clearly visible, there is a kind of clouds, floating feeling, the street in a hurry to come and go people, the first into the ear is the sound of footsteps, and then in a dozen meters away from the silhouette, and gradually to see the image. When people walked past me, I could only see their backs gradually disappearing, and the fog wrapped them up in silence. I stood and admired the unique scenery, the fog rolled gently around me, engulfing everything, as if a big wet hand caressing me. The fog, a little lighter, dispersed a little. Those who are entangled in the office building between the fog is like a strip of white jade belt, those who stray from the lake fog is like a wisp of curling smoke drifting in the wind. The earth awakened, but at this time the world is still the edge of the dream, she is like a beautiful nymph, dragging the soft long skirt, sometimes stand and stare, sometimes kiss the earth, sometimes embrace the earth ...... sunlight spit out, fog like with us to do as if hiding, in a meter of sunlight bloomed out the last smile. Fog, you put on a necklace for the leaves, for the river cloaked in a veil, the shadow of the hovering trees in your hands swaying, clear lake water in the bosom of the ripples, your hazy beauty is so mysterious, your mysterious back can also be a piece of freshness on the earth? Beautiful snowflakes winter is a quiet and peaceful name. Small and delicate snowflakes drifted down, such as smoke as light; like fog and soft. Snow on the face, like jade moist. The ever-changing snowflakes, sometimes like a piece of flower petals fluttering, sometimes like a wisp of willow flakes singing and dancing, sometimes like a peach blossom front and back crowded, between heaven and earth for us to hang up the snow curtain. The earth has become a world of whitewash. Snow to the vast fields paved.
4. Use the citation method to write an essay of about 150 wordsIn the years of my childhood, I went through storms. Every success, there is a try, do not try, how can there be gain?
Remember that it was a successful attempt. As a teenage child, I already do a little bit of the grown-ups, help mom and dad to buy things, sweeping, mopping ...... the floor, I did it without a single mistake, just like a little pawn. But these successes, less than that attempt.
Say it out you can not laugh oh. When I was a child, I was as timid as a mouse, and I had to be accompanied by my mom and dad to do anything. Until I was 6 years old, I didn't try to buy things, cook, sweep and mop the floor!
Once, mom and dad went to work. Suddenly, said something could not come home, let me cook by myself. But too difficult dishes will not do, I thought, just scrambled eggs! But once I opened the refrigerator, big deal, the eggs are gone! How much does it cost? I quickly grabbed a handful of money, jumped out of the house.
I jumped to the market, honestly, I really a little nervous, my heart is like a ping-pong ball from 999 floors down general, jumping wild. I think again: the first time to buy things alone, of course, to be brave. The fruit sellers, the fish sellers, the meat sellers ...... dazzled people. It was hard for me to find the place selling eggs. I drummed up my courage, swallowed and said, "A ...... aunt, buy a ...... pound of ...... eggs." Said, took out a handful of money and gave it to the aunt. Auntie saw, weighed a pound of eggs, and showed a look of approval ......
On the way back, I felt very light on my feet. Ah! The first time I bought something, I tasted what it was like to be in charge, ah! I've succeeded!
This is my first successful attempt, I made it.
2, life is like a paper box, if you dare to poke it to reveal the mystery inside, that is to try. In my elementary school life there is a success, remember that is when I was in the first grade, from our home to school to take the bus, for safety reasons, every day is my father or mother to transport me. But one time, I suddenly felt as if I was old enough to go to school without my mom or dad, so I said to my dad, "Dad, can I go to school by myself today?" Dad agreed.
I walked out of the house and came to the side of the main road where the vehicles flowed endlessly. Because there is no overpass in front of our house, we have to cross a road every day to get on the bus to school. "How can a kid like me cross such a big road with so many cars? It's better to go home and ask my dad to give me a ride!" I hesitated. "No, I've already asked to go to school by myself, how can I back out?" I thought. My left brain and right brain seemed to be arguing and finally I decided that I'd better go through it on my own. My heart beat faster as there were no traffic lights and the cars were running fast. I could only observe the speed of the vehicles moving forward on my own. The first time I took a step, suddenly a motorcycle flew by, scaring me so much that I hastily put my foot back. The second time, I took the first step again, and this time it was smoother. When I came to the middle, I stopped, looked left and right, and saw that there was no car. Sitting in the car, my heartbeat finally calmed down. I was very happy and excited, but more than that, I was smug.
My attempt was successful, I managed to cross the street once, and I did it alone. A 6-year-old girl has such courage, I really admire myself. In the sea of people, a person's figure will be in front, will be behind, will be in, will be back. I was bold and cheerful as a child, and now I am happy and joyful. In life I want to be a strong, brave girl, to walk through all the 'roads' of life by myself.
Work hard, I am good!
5. Please write a paragraph describing the wings, using a variety of descriptive techniques.150 words to describe a wingyears of trials and tribulations, the vicissitudes of reincarnation, how can I help a piece of enthusiasm! The start of the run over, with the wounded wings fly down. Even though it hurts, to fly!" These are the dying words of a poor little butterfly. I don't know who told me the story, it is destined by God, the people will always be forgotten by history! I only know that this is the 101st life of a butterfly. Fate destined her to endure the trials and tribulations of reincarnation, and she, who is used to seeing the world divided and reunited, old and sick, and dying, is not very sentimental. A few reincarnations! How many sufferings! Forms, hinged on the cycle of reincarnation, hinged on the degree of suffering, only need to fly toward the sunshine! Just be helpless, brave, strong! She her weak power, quietly waiting, quietly ...... her 100th life is a man, is less rich children, and talented. But after the birth of the family fell into poverty, gradually penniless, parents also left him, the only comfort can be with the dependence on life. Life forced him to study hard for dozens of years, but when he returned home from high school, he starved to death at home, and spent the rest of his life without tears and regrets. Her 99th life, somehow forgot to drink Mengbo soup, she was born to speak, shocked the midwife's hands loose, the poor tender little life, out of the world a minute early death. Her 98th life is a great beauty, the fish and geese, the beauty of the moon, but since childhood, the family is poor. At the age of 8, she was forced to fall into prostitution. At the age of 18, she fell in love with a loafer ***, but he was always on the prowl and abandoned her. She washed her face with tears all day long, did not think of tea and rice, and finally died of melancholy ...... Because she saw through the world of the flurry of disturbances, this life she turned into a butterfly, just want to dance, dance, dance off the pain and sadness of the past life. In the cold wind, she endured the cold efforts to cocoon, spring is not far away; she endured the pain of metamorphosis, grew wings. After days and nights of struggle, that night her body was finally going to explode, the pain was terrible, but she still endured, she passed this night, she can dance, a new world. That night she waited a long time, she felt dying, she subconsciously closed her eyes, waiting for fate. She was so light, she flew. She was finally able to dance, but she was so happy that she stung her wing on a flower. She struggled to get up, she wanted to dance, she wanted to dance, but she did not cliff,...... that moment, the wind blew her light body, spinning in the air with the wind, how free, how comfortable, how beautiful. She can not help but dance, cast a look of sympathy and pity, she danced forever, it hurts, she will also dance until the last moment of life. What makes her dance is your gaze, but her young and happy heart .......
6. third grade with two or more methods of description to write a composition 150 wordsSpring is here, the school lake willows also began to draw tender willow buds, walking on the stone road near the creek, feel the spring breeze slightly brushing the face of the cozy beauty is also a kind of enjoyment, however, the more beautiful in addition to these flowers and grasses, it is that give people the expectation that life grows quickly Bichao.
Peach, also known as the thousand leaves of peach blossom, is a variant of the peach tree, belonging to the ornamental peach class of semi-heavy petals and heavy handle the petal varieties, collectively known as the peach. The first time I discovered this lovely species was by the culvert at the end of a group of willows. Previously, when the class passed by here did not notice this small branch is a fruit tree, an occasional stop to pay attention to, but also saw a small fruit in the cracks of the thin branches of the lime green, and then look more carefully, on the top of the sparse but also dozens of more. That small fruit is really very pleasing, verdant color, and its Peach's name in line, but also with a little shy and tender feeling, like a cute urchin in general, in the green leaves between the cover, ashamed to show their faces, but would like to urgently grow up.
Later in the day, every few days I would go there to see these lovely peach, there is no growth, or there is no naughty birds pecked. Over time, these fruits turned out to be a preoccupation of my heart.
Now, the summer is coming, the wind, frost, rain and dew harmoniously mating and weaving, for the peaches to grow to provide a better environment. Lovely peaches, I look forward to your faster growth!