Shanghai 08 高考唯一一篇满分作文 They At the end of the city, there are no bustling markets, shining neon; at the end of the city, there are only dilapidated shantytowns, there are full of life weathered life; at the end of the city, there is a group of people like them.
Let me how to call them? Children of migrant workers? The first time I've seen this, I've seen it, and I've never seen it before. Or the second generation of migrant workers? No, I don't want to call them by these cold names, I would like to call them with the milk name of the soil gas, pull their little hands, and approach their lives ...... They grew up in the hometown of the green mountains and green water, pure souls in the fields of spikes and plucking. In the wind of the mountains, they ran and longed.
The wind blew through the fields and into the city, and in order to make a living, for the future, they followed their parents to the city, and put down roots at the end of the city. So the eyes that are used to the green hills and green water for the first time touched the skyscrapers and the traffic.
They don't know how to cross a six-lane road, and their tiny fingers can't count the number of floors in an office building. The modern civilization has never brought them any joy, but this time, it has left a deep mark on their hearts.
They picked up their backpacks and carefully integrated into the city life. However, in the eyes of the "city people", they realized the difference between a hukou and a temporary residence permit for the first time.
They are all the treasures of their parents! But they have prematurely assumed a burden that does not belong to this age. After school home, they make a simple dinner, parents are still in the construction site or vegetable farm labor; wake up at midnight, tearful eyes in the city's starry sky is not as bright as the hometown; quietly wish, hope that tomorrow their working children's elementary school will not be seized because they can not pay the electricity bill....... However, in their increasingly taller body, I saw their growth.
I remember when a reporter asked a child from a working children's school if she would return to her hometown after completing her studies, the little girl said without hesitation: of course, she will go back! I remember their childish declarations at the Spring Festival Gala that year: "Our school is small, but our grades aren't bad," "We don't compare ourselves with city kids' dads," "Beijing's 2008 is also our 2008." They are maturing and bidding farewell to their hometowns! "They are maturing, saying goodbye to yesterday's shyness and starting to welcome the new day.
Although they are still struggling for not much tuition; although, the school still can't pay the utility bills; although, there are still a lot of system is not perfect ...... although there are many "although", but, only one! "But" is enough, there are so many eyes turned to them, they are growing strong. The sun rose over the horizon, illuminating the end of the city, illuminating their lives.
They, in the end, will be us. Marking teacher comments: full marks essay has five advantages, first of all, the essay will be the survival of the children of migrant workers is very real depicted, from the countryside to the city to experience the unnatural, unadaptable, and then to the gradual maturity of their mentality, so that people feel a real existence of the group; second, the text of the essay is very fluent, can see that the candidates have a certain amount of reading accumulation, but there is no bragging, and appropriately expressed their own The text and the theme match well; third, overall the essay expresses the author's sympathy, concern and hope for his peers, and the words are the voice of the heart, which is exactly the embodiment of the requirements of the essay topic; fourth, the description of this essay is very delicate, "how can a small finger not count the number of layers of the office building"; lastly, the key of the essay also Write the change of the children of migrant workers, "they, will eventually become us", the candidates did not complain, write the change and hope.
2008 Zhejiang Provincial College Entrance Examination full marks essay "feel the countryside" At first thought, the countryside is a fairy tale paradise. It faded from the city's pomp and circumstance, and washed away the world's complexity.
It may be Van Gogh's canvas on the Al, there is a mirror like pure blue sky, there is a sea of flowers as gorgeous as oil, the golden sunflowers in the sun's feeding out the seeds of hope; it may be Tao Qian's poem of the idyllic, in the misty interpretation of the story of the fairy couple, slanting light sprinkled, is a leisurely tour of the countryside. That is just a poem in the painting of the countryside, when we really enter the countryside, the heart to perceive the countryside, will find that our countryside is experiencing pain.
There is also sunshine, the sun is not warm but poisonous scorching the land. From a distance, the hunched back of the land, in the morning and evening, in the spring and fall, in this land exhausted.
He grew up on the land, his sweat nourished the land; he learned to be strong on the land, his feet solid land; he was born in the yellow earth and returned to the yellow earth, generations, endless. The storm came, his heart like that field swaying crops like trembling, his tears in his cheeks full of grooves across, such as that flooded the field of water, layer after layer over his heart, soaked his breath.
The drought came, the crops shook like his withered body, he could not see hope, could not see the harvest, his chaotic eyes dry and empty. They also have happy moments, but this happiness seems to be so humble.
Their greatest happiness is the harvest, full of grain as if it were a grain of jewelry, the corners of their eyes smiled into a crescent moon. The most important thing they want is to have a good weather, they just want to have such an ordinary life.
Such a countryside will not let us feel disappointed when we face such a picture? In fact, the countryside is because of this cruel beauty and more real. Feel the countryside, do not always do a leisurely tourists, in the flavor of its tranquility and purity at the same time, to give it a little more attention to the pain, to give it a little more understanding of the hard work and compassion.
Feel the countryside, feel the pulse of the agrarian civilization, feel China's most mellow cry, feel the heaviness of the land, feel the land infiltrated with blood and sweat; feel the purest persistence and perseverance of the Chinese farmers, feel the pain and helplessness experienced by the Chinese farmers. When we look at them with contempt, have we ever thought that it is their blood and sweat that brings us hope.
Look at China's peasants with the most humble posture in the history of China stood into eternity, and let us feel the countryside with our hearts! 2008 Jiangxi full marks college entrance examination essay: a letter to mankind Gentlemen / ladies: Good evening, first of all, introduce yourself, I am a small mouse label - from the burrowing vole family in a member of the family, by the order of the matriarch, to those who have long fought on the front line of the snake catching, assassination of owls, chasing the weasel, abusive cats.
2. Full marks for the use of scene descriptionFeeling the countryside
At first thought, the countryside is a fairy tale paradise. It's a great way to get the most out of your life, and it's a great way to get the most out of your life. It may be Van Gogh's canvas on the Al, there is a mirror like pure blue sky, there is oil color like a gorgeous sea of flowers, the golden sunflowers in the sun's feeding the seeds of hope; it may be Tao Qian poem in the field, in the mist of interpretation of the fairy couple's story, oblique sunlight sprinkled lightly, it is easy to swim.
That is just a poem in the painting of the countryside, when we really enter the countryside, the heart to perceive the countryside, will find that our countryside is experiencing pain. There is also sunshine, the sun is not warm but poisonous scorching the land. Looking from afar, the hunched back of the land, in the morning and evening, in the spring and fall, in this land exhausted. He grew up on this land, his sweat nourished this land; he learned to be strong on this land, his footsteps solidified this land; he was born in the yellow earth and returned to the yellow earth, generations, endless. Storms come, his heart like the swaying crops in the field like trembling, his tears in his cheeks full of gullies across, like the water that flooded the field, layer after layer over his heart, soaked his breath. The drought came, the crops shook like his withered body, he could not see hope, could not see the harvest, his chaotic eyes dry and empty.
They also have a happy time, but this happiness seems to be so humble. Their greatest happiness is the harvest, full of grain as if a grain of jewelry, the corner of their eyes smiled into a crescent moon. The most they long for is the life of the wind and rain, they only want to also as long as this ordinary life.
Such a countryside will not let us feel disappointed when we face such a picture? In fact, the countryside is because of this cruel beauty and more real. Feel the countryside, do not always do a leisurely tourists, in the flavor of its tranquility and purity at the same time, to give it a little more attention to the pain, to give it a little more understanding of the hard work and compassion.
Feel the countryside, feel the pulse of the agrarian civilization, feel China's most mellow cry, feel the heaviness of the land, feel the land infiltrated with blood and sweat; feel the purest persistence and perseverance of the Chinese peasants, feel the pain and helplessness experienced by the Chinese farmers.
When we look at them with disdain, have we ever thought that it is their blood and sweat that brings us hope?
Look at China's peasants with the most humble posture in the history of China stood into eternity, and let us feel the countryside with our hearts!
3. Who can write a landscape essayThe cold winter has passed quietly, and the red spring has come unknowingly.
The field, hibernating grass in the embrace of the mother earth awakened, tender green body drilled out of the land, it stretched out, greedily sucking the breath of spring; golden spring flowers, so delicate and beautiful, so Ana, dancing, as if in the show off the spring of the silhouette; the willows by the river stretching the branches of the spring girl in the help of her combing the tender yellow braid, waterfall like long hair! The waterfall-like hair is reflected in the mirror made of river water, as beautiful as heaven, the willow tree is happy to smile bent waist.
The snow melted in the river, and the water was crystal clear and flowing happily forward. The banks of a variety of unknown wildflowers bloomed to welcome the spring smile, fighting for color, butterflies fluttering in the bushes. I picked up a small stone, to the river hit a water drift, the river surface suddenly flooded with colorful ripples. At this time, a group of ducks jumped into the river, quacking. They play happily, chasing, it is "spring river water warm ducks first know" ah!
A burst of laughter came from the courtyard, and it turned out that the children were flying kites on the lawn. The children took the spool, dragged the kite running, laughing. The colorful kites fluttered in the wind and made the blue sky look beautiful! At this time, a group of swallows flew in from the west, as if they were competing with the kites!
"Nearer, nearer, I hear the footsteps of spring." "Coming, coming, another vibrant spring."
Ah! Spring is full of vigor, spring is full of color, I love spring.
4. write the scene of the full marks of the midterm essay, must be full marks essay, and most of them are describing the scenery"The autumn wind sweeps away the fallen leaves, the five grains to see the fragrance of the air", autumn, really a good girl. Autumn scenery intoxicates me, intoxicates me ......
Quietly, quietly, autumn has come, and the footsteps of the autumn girl are close, close. She dispersed the summer heat for people, brought her unique coolness, but also brought people the fruitfulness, brought the joy of harvest.
Mention of the autumn girl, my eyes will appear in front of a picture of the harvest: red apples, yellow duck pears, golden oranges, are hanging all over the branches, the field blew a burst of cool autumn wind ...... Let us step in the footsteps of autumn, to look for the autumn girl it!
She came quietly and walked into the fields. As far as the eye can see, full of golden rice, a gust of wind blew, the rice nodded to me, beckoned, told me the arrival of autumn. Next to the sorghum are also red face, head down, like a little girl who did something wrong, shyly standing there. Walking on the path in the field, looking up at the high sky, you will experience the meaning of the autumn high; a gust of autumn wind comes to the face, making people feel relaxed and happy. Autumn is in the vast fields.
She came quietly into the orchard. Wherever the autumn wind goes is a harvest scene. The first thing that comes to mind is the red apple, which is like a lovely girl. Not far away, is the yellow duck pear, some of them are shy, hiding in the back of the branches and leaves, and I play hide-and-seek; some of them are generous stand out, to show off his beautiful posture. Hiding in the end, is this red hot red pomegranate, look at them happy, each one is smiling open mouth, revealing the pearl-like crystal clear teeth, let people see the greedy delay. Autumn in the colorful orchard.
She came quietly into the woods. She took off the green for the trees, replaced with a yellow robe; but she felt not enough, and sent a burst of autumn wind, blew down the tree's "yellow robe", so that he became bare, better to meet the bone-chilling winter. Autumn in the bare woods.
"Autumn wind sweeps down the leaves, grains see fragrance", autumn, really a good girl. Autumn scenery intoxicates me, makes me intoxicated ...
5. Writing scenery of the midterm full marks essay (800 words) to write the famous attractionsMount Lushan "love" wind
The wise man in the water to get wide, the benevolent man in the mountains to get far.
Mount Lushan, in early summer, a night of spring wind, ten thousand trees pear blossom, blowing face is not cold, silent, green Kuanglu, warmed Poyang, thick fragrance flowers, peach and pear white, summer wind like a shear, fresh and pleasant.
If the spring is wistful, summer people love, autumn people think, winter people realize; if the rain is refreshing, dew is proud, snow is clean, then the wind is a set of natural changes in the essence of the aura in one.
I stand in the big Hanyang Peak, facing the Nine Rivers, the mountain wind in the face, extraordinarily refreshing, a few hundred meters below the right, is the year when Zhou Lang practice place, in front of the Yangtze River that is the vast and mighty, "the Yangtze River to the east, the waves are exhausted, a thousand years of the wind and current characters," is directly below the Tao Yuanming when the hermitage, the place, "picking chrysanthemums under the east hedge. "Picking chrysanthemums under the east hedge, leisurely see the South Mountain".
All of this is so mesmerizing, for - a child living on the plains for 17 years, how new and spectacular. The mountain wind is still coming, such as the wind willows, the wind is still pleasant to hear, like a swallow murmuring, with the people are intoxicated in this unchanging beauty, and I have been y trapped in this beautiful so that my clumsy pen can not be described again in the beauty of the moment, a thumping feeling, from the absence of, and from the absence of, and from the nuisance to the expansion of, and finally completely burst out, the feeling yo, like The feeling is like stepping into the fairyland in general.
And the wind a little sharper, the clouds drifted, my heartbeat feeling will be my illusion out of the earth, I seem to be out of time and space, out of the nature of everything.
The wind and clouds change, the big waves and sand, wind Xiaoxiao Jing Ke Yishui out of the war, swinging, the gale rising Liu Bang arm singing, swallowing the mountains and rivers, the long wind and waves, Li Bai lost his mind to make poetry, the spirit of the wind and hair, "An can destroy the eyebrow and bend the waist to serve the power of the nobility ......"
The sky wind swings, I was there, and my heart surged with incomparable emotion.
The mirage is really expensive, the wind is more expensive.
The wind, the wind, you let me think of a strong man shed hot tears of heartbeat, 17 years, who has let me thump my heart, but only you - Lushan wind.
Mount Lushan wind, you let me tree kite flying hostile will, set up a soaring wind in the clouds of the idea, the birth of the heart of the turbid and clear. You let me have a moving heart, you opened my dusty heart, you let me once again have a heart-thumping feeling.
Ask what is the wind in the world, only to call me life and death.
6. full marks essay scene description ten paragraphsXishuangbanna is located in the south of Yunnan Province, is a world-famous natural ecological park. There is a tropical rainforest style, and many natural scenic spots are known to everyone, such as Wild Elephant Valley, Primitive Forest Park, Tropical Flower Garden and so on.
Early in the morning to visit the primitive forest park is the most suitable. When you walk on the cobblestone road, listening to the birds singing, smell the fragrance of flowers and grass with morning dew, feel refreshed and relaxed. On both sides of the path, the grass is as green as carpet, the ancient trees are in the sky, the vines are overhanging, the leaves cover the sky and the sky, and the world is only left with a green color. Through a tropical rainforest is the famous "Nine Dragons Waterfall". In winter, the waterfall is not grand, but you can still see a bit of the past waterfalls rushing down the air.
Out of the virgin forest park, to the Wild Elephant Valley, you can take the cable car up the mountain. Looking down on the jungle from the air, if you're lucky, you'll occasionally see a few wild elephants playing and frolicking. If you get off the cable car into the jungle, meandering down the mountain road, encounter wild elephants blocking the way can be diverted.
7. Seek a full marks of the secondary school examination composition (scenery description of the main)The rain cleared up A night of rain, the sky is cloudy a few want to drip water.
At the end of the empty mist, a wisp of smoke, a few residual red. The skein of early cherry, slowly drifting into the mire, issued a fragmentary sigh, occasionally a cold crows pointing water and pass, but the sound made by the wind scared to fly high.
I stood in front of the station, distracted shake to fall in the hair piggyback of the rain, the successive days of fine rain and a few exams of failure to let me can not help but upset, as if it is in order to my bad mood should be general, the rain seems to be just now more. The wind blew the cough behind me as if it was full of broken gold.
I subconsciously looked back, a little boy whose height was only up to my shoulder and an old man with white hair. Probably the parents who picked up their children from school, I thought secretly, the child knowingly took the schoolbag from the old man, carried it on his back, and then assisted the old man, the movement is sharp, I can not help but be shocked, the child did not say a word, but his concern has been transmitted to me as a bystander's heart, a warm feeling of kinship.
"Ah, sorry." An apology sounded beside me along with a cold touch on my back.
I turned around in surprise, a middle-aged woman was putting away her umbrella with some worn edges, smiling apologetically at me as she carried a full tea basket with a contented smile, and the anxiety of waiting for the bus was almost invisible from her. Meeting her gaze again, I seemed to see the figure of my mother cooking in the heavy grease kitchen.
I suddenly had an urge to cry. I have always been so, every time I encountered a little frustration on the belly full of complaints but ignored their own has been surrounded by the warmth of the family, the table on the delicious meals, is often my mother to give me a good mood, gossip a joke, is the father to give me a good mood.
In the cultivation of affection, such a good mood is not enough to dispel my heart that is not good enough? In our lives, this can bring us a good mood of things are all over the place, just you have not found. When we are in the wind and rain in the melancholy, do not forget that after the rain clear sky that can bring you a good mood of the beauty of the rainbow.
When we fail, we should not forget to pray in the heart we can have a good mood of the relatives. With a low cheer from the crowd, and with the emergence of the rainbow above the last few drops of rain, the bus came, and everyone got on the bus with a smile on their face.
I gathered my thoughts and prepared to greet my mom, who was waiting for me to come home, with a smile. I hope my smile will bring her the best mood.
Growing up With the rotation of the wheel of the years, I have grown up from elementary school to secondary school, from teenager to young man. So, the romantic temptation that can not be blocked also quietly climbed to the heart, I want to find a wonderful start for themselves.
Many days, the mood is so complicated, or cozy. I always hope that there is a person to take care of at the side of the body.
Another lyrical season, the earth again from the thin bright morning sun has a bright color, the spring wind blew up the heart of the sentimental song, the March drizzle entwined with a beautiful and wet story ...... and all the middle school students for the first time to pass the love of nothing different, the school, a small card flew down to the feet, I gently pick up, the top has a pretty good poem, and the first time I saw it, it was a good idea. I picked it up gently, and there was a pretty good little poem on it. When I looked around, I realized that Yu was looking at me, and I quickly lowered my head and hurriedly left the classroom.
As for the future, the heart is like a flying kite, often remembering that afternoon, remembering the boy who wrote the poem Yu, a few sweet, a few more yearning will be filled with a hazy heart. There were several times when my eyes stayed in Yu's seat and I could not move away, and there were several times when I wrote my heart on a note and tore it up, and my heart was like a seed that had just been sown, looking forward to the coming of the rainy season.
Suddenly, the fork in the road of life in front of us, looking back at the past, there is a feeling of being wet. In the face of the choice of graduation, I gave up that does not belong to the sky I romantic.
I feel myself growing up. The first thing I want to do is to get the best out of the world, and I want to do it right.
I don't want to pick a green apple, and put off to enjoy the beautiful scenery along the way. At this moment, the teacher's words rang in my ears again, life is into the sea, not because of a moment of romance and lag in the pond ...... beautiful life The years are silent beside me shuttle, all the beautiful things in the mind frame.
Happy always take them out, let the beautiful bloom. I like to savor the fragrance of the flowers in the park, and appreciate the pale trees, which always make people happy.
I continue to walk, was a girl gently called: "Sister in front of a beautiful butterfly, please do not disturb it!" The girl's smiling face, in the colorful butterfly, touched me. At this moment, I know how to sense, sense the beauty around me - the stars of the summer night, hanging high in the endless sky.
They are telling people a beautiful ancient Greek myth. In the quiet of the night, with the company of the stars, any trouble, loneliness will disappear.
The starry sky is beautiful! Autumn sunshine, cast a beautiful shadow, the leaves are like a boat, dancing in the air, sometimes circling, sometimes up and down flying, in the last moment of life to interpret their own beauty. Falling leaves, so beautiful! Winter dusk, also unreservedly show the splendor.
That a touch of sunset, leisurely confessed the sorrow of departure. Wanderers will also leave a beautiful melancholy in a moment.
"The sun sets in the west, the broken hearted people at the end of the world." "Where is the countryside at sunset, the smoky river makes people sad."
At first glance at the sadness, but also can not hide their eternal beauty. Sunset, really beautiful! Life is short, and beauty is fleeting.
But as long as we use our hearts to savor, beauty is everywhere. A smile when you lose, a blessing when you are lonely, a comfort when you are sad, will give people the enjoyment of beauty.
Life is beautiful, from the beginning to the end of life, breeding endless beauty. The heart, swaying in the beautiful; hope, sprouting in the beautiful; life, in the beautiful full.
Let us pour all the ***, all the mind, to realize life, feel beautiful. Feeling life, not for anything else, just to live in the beautiful.
Feeling beautiful, not for anything else, just for not living a life in vain.