From the time I met you, you have become an indispensable "small partner" in my study. You just came to my home, still wearing a layer of "veil", like a princess. Dressed in a pink coat, can be beautiful!
Just met you, I like you, can not wait to put you on the desk, connected to the power supply, at once, you will shine bright. That time, it was 6:30 in the evening, I lay on the table to write, suddenly, my upper and lower eyelids began to fight! This is not good. But I couldn't resist the attack of sleepyheads, and I fell on the table with a bang. I fell asleep on the table. In a daze, I saw you, seemingly very angry at me, said: "Little lazy pig, don't sleep anymore! Get up and study!" I looked at my homework, woke up again, washed my face, and began to concentrate on studying again.
Ah! Since I met you, you have become a helper in my life!
At that time, it was about 7:00 p.m., I just finished dinner, then rushed into the study, picked up the extracurricular books, and enjoyed the beautiful text. Suddenly, "snap" sound, suddenly a black, the room's headlights suddenly burned! At this moment, you seem to say: "Quickly connect the power supply, let me to illuminate you!" I hurriedly connected the power supply, and suddenly it was bright again. I stroked you and thought, "It's so nice to have met you!
You, a table lamp, since I met you, my life on the road of learning, and a 'good partner'......
2. essay "walking in the winter campus"
Early in the morning, the drizzle will be I'm not sure if I'm going to be able to do that. I walked alone with an umbrella on a boulevard on campus, listening to the birds chirping and enjoying the rare silence.
In front of the line of sight, is not far from the school cloaked in a misty rain of high and low houses, in the gray sky, giving people a feeling of laziness. I look at the trees on both sides of the road, the tender green leaves in the fine rain wash through the light. They drooped meekly. Are they still immersed in that quiet slumber? After all, no one wants to return from that beautiful reverie to the reality that must be faced. In this school of nearly six thousand students and teachers, it is difficult for people to enjoy the tranquility, and the trees are certainly the same.
I walked on with my umbrella, then turned right, and things changed. People, weaving in and out; voices, either shrill or muffled, spread across the gray light. I've been living here for four years now, and I've never been able to blend in with the fast-moving crowds, and then return to the labyrinthine quadrangle of school buildings with a book in my arms. Then, instead of reading "the classics", I read the current quality education book.
When did I start observing the campus? It was probably after lunch. Walking through the green brick pathway next to the cafeteria, I accidentally glanced toward the right side of the lawn surrounded by laurel trees, and I saw the purple flowers interspersed with stars in the loose grass. When I looked up, I saw the whole meadow in my eyes, and it was so dreamy and beautiful that I couldn't describe it. On second glance, the campus was filled with red, pink and white flowers. I used to think that spring is not as beautiful as people say, and in the past four years I have never realized that there is something special about the campus in spring and the campus in other seasons. Now that I think about it, I guess I was negligent, right? I used to think that the school is only the same green trees, but now I realize that they are also awakened by the spring breeze a tree of new leaves. The young green leaves are like a layer of wax, covering the dark green old leaves. In a few more days, the old leaves will simply turn red until they wither into the color of the earth and the soil as one, just like now.
It's the afternoon, the rain has stopped, and the leisure of the morning is gone. As I walk to my gym class, I notice that the trees have been shaken down with dead leaves. They had finally changed completely into new clothes. I suddenly thought of people should not also be like trees, constantly growing new leaves, new flowers, the dregs out and constantly innovative?
The color of the grass is getting thicker and thicker. I think I should cherish my time in this school more, and constantly renovate myself.
3. What to write at the beginning of the essay on the campus in the early winter, the middle, the endSuddenly, a cold wind blew into the face, blew the clothes on the students thick, blew down the campus of the autumn dress, blew away the color of the flowers and leaf petals, and also blew open the buds on the plum tree waiting to be blossomed.
The coldest part of the day is the morning. I was strolling through the campus. Although God has not been willing to throw a little snowflake, but the frost and fog seems to be unable to hold back the nature of the campus has already descended. From time to time, you can see a string of crystal ice particles hanging on the dying grass leaves on the ground. If you are not careful to step on the grass, it will make a very small sound, as thin as a mosquito fly, but vaguely recognizable. There are no more passing birds in the sky, they all go to the south for the winter, or still hiding in the warmth of the nest. The campus is very quiet, so quiet that you can hear the students talk to each other in small, shaky voices.
The warmest part of the day is noon. After the cool breeze of the morning, and then feel a ray of sunshine, the heart feels very comfortable, as if the long drought fish suddenly found water, or as if the city lost birds accidentally found the forest. Frost quickly succumbed to the sun's pressure, and the plums and evergreen shrubs in the schoolyard broke free from the bounds of frost and showed their majesty in the sunlight again. Grass on the ground also shook up the spirit, and they reflect a beautiful scene.
The most beautiful time of the day is the evening. All things considered
4. A paragraph describing the school in winterHow enchanting and charming and poetic is the campus in winter! Strolling through the campus, you can see that the whole campus has become a world of silver makeup; the standing teaching buildings are dressed in white; the branches of the small pine trees have turned into bloated silver bars; the tender green leaves and red petals are covered with crystalline frost.
All this is really difficult to describe in words, so that I enjoy the eyes and heart. "Look!" I couldn't help but cry out, because it was so beautiful, it was the work of the winter sister; the big silver playground.
At this time the playground has been different from the past, it seems like thousands of pear blossoms in the dance, it is like a little bit of jade chips in front of my eyes emerge. This scene in my mind at will, like a euphonious, melodious, fresh music, but also as if a light, harmonious, distinctive little poem.
It's a wonder you don't get drunk when you see it! Look! Here is another beautiful scenery. The red maple tree, it is always full of spirit, like fire enthusiasm infected me, inspired me.
You see, it is as clean as jade frost, as white as silver, as light as smoke, as soft as willow, really beautiful. Time flies, the east has revealed the fish belly white, not long, the sun Gong Gong showed his smiling face.
In an instant, the winter sister has quietly retreated. At this time, the campus is so cozy, so charming.
Ah! I really want to be with this winter campus forever. Describe the winter campus essay two: winter campus (551 words) Spring campus is full of life; summer campus is energetic; autumn campus is calm and smiling; winter campus is another interesting ...... winter campus is pure.
Snow, roadside *** the leaves of the willow stained with crystalline snowflakes, as if "suddenly like the spring breeze, thousands of trees and thousands of pear blossoms." The campus is a scene of silver wrapped.
Buildings, playgrounds, lawns are covered with a silver coat, dancing snowflakes in the sunshine tumbling, jumping, the whole campus is a white, winter campus how pure ah! The winter campus is lively. After class, students have embraced the embrace of snow.
Snowball fights, snowmen, wrestling has become a common game for students. Laughing, shouting, jumping sound filled the whole campus.
The winter campus suddenly became lively, full of vitality and vigor. The winter campus is enchanting.
The silver world of silver wrapped in enchanting a good piece of ice and jade Jie's northern scenery! White snowflakes jumping swan dance from the sky have drifted down, as if a white little angel from the sky. They dress up the winter campus, make the winter campus more vivid, more beautiful.
The winter campus is very picturesque. The willow trees in the campus hang down a silver chain, shining brightly in the sunlight, like a crystal clear jewel.
The pine trees are covered with white flowers, which is like a big furry snowball. In the winter campus, I can indulge in reverie.
I want to become a small snowflake from the sky. Winter colorful campus ah! You are so beautiful, moving.
Snow is the messenger of spring, winter is the eve of spring, winter interpretation of a few cozy, a few romantic, a few intoxicated. Winter is here, spring will be far away? I love winter, and I love the campus in winter even more.
Description of the winter campus essay three: winter campus (245 words) Winter weather is cold, goose feather snow outside. The bare branches of the trees in the campus are covered with fluffy snowflakes, and the classroom window panes are covered with various kinds of window flowers, some of which are like happy birds, and some of which are like fierce tigers, which are very cute! The students ran out of the classroom happily after class, the campus immediately lively.
Some students piled snowman, some snowball fight, play really happy ah! I think the students' favorite is the snowball fight. Our class Barry J. snow ball into a big snowball thrown at me, I ducked to the side, the snowball passed behind me.
Barry J. attacked Yang Shangfeng again, and before Yang Shangfeng realized it, the snowball had already hit him. We watched and thought it was very funny.
Winter is my unforgettable season, I like the winter campus. Describe the winter campus essay four: winter campus (499 words) The autumn girl with her cool footsteps quietly left, winter sister with her cold footsteps quietly came, in the blink of an eye winter is about to be over.
If you ask me, which place is the most beautiful at this time? I will tell you without thinking: "the most beautiful place at this time is the winter campus".
When the sun is overhead at noon, it shines on the snow on the playground. The white snow shines so brightly under the sunlight.
A few days ago, after a snow, the campus and a layer of white mink coat, than the original looks more white, everywhere in a white, long corridor laid a "white carpet", stone tables and stone chairs are covered with a white table cover and white chair cover, the bridge also laid a "white carpet"! "...... The winter campus is colorful. Whenever I go to the extracurricular counseling class, passing by the school wall railing, from the railing can see, those wearing a "white sweater" "white coat" of the pine trees, they are evergreen, verdant and upright.
They are all headstrong warriors, they stand in the campus of the week, all year round to protect the school's security. The winter campus is full of vigor, when the class *** echoed in every corner of the campus, we seem to be a just out of the tank of small fish, lively and jumping.
We play snowball fights, pile snowman, we *** with play, *** with laughter, these sounds spread over the entire campus, to the winter campus has brought vigor. The winter campus is beautiful, colorful and vibrant, and in this cold season, the winter campus has the deepest impression on me.
I love the winter campus! Describe the winter campus composition V: winter campus (347 words) The campus looks more cozy and beautiful when winter comes. In the morning, students are wearing thick clothes, the little face is frozen red, but our hearts are always warm.
Birds, flowers and trees add infinite vitality to our wonderful campus. Look, how dazzling the peach blossoms are, how gorgeous ...... I walked while looking, students are reading seriously.
How spiritual is the teacher who walks in front of me, he must have prepared a lot of knowledge to impart to the students! Walking into the classroom of the fourth class, the students are so enthusiastic, they must be asking, "What did you have for breakfast today?" .
5. write essay winter beginning and ending of the wholeHope to adopt
When the cold wind and frost by the sky whistling; when the earth slowly faded away the colorful colors; when the birds joyful noise into a sparse broken wail! I hear, winter's footsteps are quietly sweeping through the wilderness!
In winter, when the fields are at their most desolate, I want to embrace them! I want to embrace it, even when the wind is blowing and the rain is falling!
Look!
Look at the tree in the middle of the field! Though the winds have bent its branches to one side, its strong trunk still stands tall and refuses to yield! The bending trunk was announcing its weathered pathos! And the struggle to hang on the branches, but still can not change the fate of the spinning down of the red leaves and so poignant to tell the wind and rain merciless!
Although you can no longer see the waves of wheat, although you can not hear the laughter of the harvest, but the point of the crowded stubble can still clearly recall the song of the harvest! And the haystacks in the field emanate a fresh scent that is just like the fragrance of the ears of grain!
When the rush is over, why don't we take a walk through the winter fields? Although the glorious spring flowers and autumn fruits are no longer, the biting cold wind and rain also make people shrink! But who can say that in the headwinds of the quiet experience of the beauty of the harvest, in the plight of the deep understanding of the pursuit of tomorrow, is not the most appropriate mood?
In fact, in the winter, it will not be all wilting colors!
The yellow and green grass by the stalks of the field called for my arrival, and occasionally the black feathered white winged birds swept up, and curiously stopped not far away to pace and look sideways! The Pei Fei like microwave light pond, a family of young yellow wild chrysanthemums will be strings of hanging flowers on the branches of the brush in the cold pond water, laughing and teasing small fish, naughty fish kissed the beautiful reflection, stirring up the ripples of the circle.
When walking down a small county, the sound of gurgling water, a group of white ducks are defying the cold and happy play, splashing a piece of turquoise clean water. Walked around the curved path over the wooden bridge, looking back and then look at the hazy green hills under the cover of the village, black tiles and white walls, smoke curls, dissolved into the gray sky. The first thing you need to do is to look at it from a distance, and it looks like a painting in ink and water!
Can't help but think of a word: lonely village sunset sunset, light smoke, old trees and cold crows, a little under the shadow of the fly. The green mountains and green water, white grass, red leaves and yellow flowers.
Perhaps the winter field is not as vibrant as the spring, not as lush and cheerful as the summer, and not as mature and charming as the fall, it is just cold and tolerant! But, the winter field has more than just the surface of the barren. It is alive with color! It is poetic! It contains unlimited vitality and Zen, only close to it close to it to know!
A train crossed the field from the far side, and dragged its hurried feet away in the long roar.
I am a guest from afar, facing the vast fields alone, I look so small and lonely! Instead of loneliness, it was a sad sigh from the depths of my heart!
I want to cry, I will shed tears!
I want to cry, I will shed tears! But after everything is dried up by the wind, I will meditate!
Walking through the fields of winter, I will bring back its deep emotions, will be awake in its vast bosom! Winter may be cold, but who can say that this cold will be eternal? The short cold just let me more penetrate how to take and master!
How many seeds buried in the soil hope to grow?
How many seeds buried in the soil want to grow? How many hibernating hearts are waiting to be awakened? I am more obsessed with this winter wilderness, I will use the heat of life to let it be filled and continued!
In winter, my mind will be a field that will never dry up!
6. Essay Autumn is coming I walk in the campusAutumn is coming, the sky looks extraordinarily high, extraordinarily blue, extraordinarily pure, like wiping a spotless glass.
The white clouds are like a light boat sailing, floating lightly, how beautiful! A full grain of grain to the straw pressure down the head, as if for this harvest smile bent waist.
The leaves on both sides of the path began to yellow, the wind blew, the leaves have fallen, they fly in the air, really like a butterfly as beautiful. After a night, fell all over the ground, from a distance, like the autumn girl to the earth mother laid a layer of golden blanket.
The persimmons in the orchard are ripe, and the red persimmons look like a red lantern from a distance. Some persimmons hide behind the leaves, like a shy little girl, she quietly peeled back the leaves, and looked at this wonderful world with big curious eyes.
There are also persimmons huddled together in groups, like a group of mischievous children playing.
7. Describe the end of the winter campus essay, as long as possible, thank youShe ---- the winter girl, stepping on the hexagonal elf, quietly came to our campus. In front of the school, the winter girl sprinkled a layer of slippery crystal ice, so that teachers and students can not help but slip a slip, a pleasure. Into the campus, the school building is frozen shivering, downpipe mouth is also frozen by the winter girl on the silver bars, bright crystal especially good-looking. Near the school building of the path is also the winter girl sprinkled with a thin layer of ice, flower beds in the small flowers have long returned to the land mother's embrace of hibernation to go; and grass than the small flowers are much stronger, standing straight there, accept the winter girl's cold bath, although the upper body of the grass bent, but the lower half of the body is still straight, as if up to the cold demonstration: I'm not afraid of, I can hold on to! Then look at the small trees, branches are chased by the winter girl fights, leaves are also frozen to draw together. Only the iron railings, despite the freezing and shivering, but for the sake of flowers and trees not to be spoiled, but still strong in the guard for them. A few cleaning teachers and students, forgetting the traps set by the winter girl, holding a broom and shovel to forget the disco twisted up ...... winter girl in the freezing cold of the campus to dance, and we can only shrink in the thick cotton clothes to enjoy her solo dance ...... with the Spring is approaching, the winter girl gradually bid farewell to the stage, waiting for the arrival of the next winter. Although the winter girl is not as delicate as the spring girl, no summer girl's gorgeous, no autumn girl's fruitful, but her crystal flawless as the world brought another kind of elegance, maybe that's why I like to have the winter girl dancing campus. Winter campus is how enchanting and charming, how full of poetry! Stroll through the campus, only to see the whole campus has become a silver world; standing buildings put on a white dress; saplings of the branches into a bloated silver bars; tender green leaves and red petals covered with crystal frost. It is hard to describe all these things, which made my eyes and heart happy. "Look!" I couldn't help but shout, because it was so beautiful, it was Winter's masterpiece; the big silver playground. At this time the playground has been different from the past, it seems like thousands of pear blossoms in the dance, it is like a jade chip one by one in front of my eyes. This scene in my heart at will, like a melodious, melodious, fresh music, as if a light, harmonious, distinctive poem. It's a wonder you don't get drunk when you see it! Look! Here is another beautiful scenery. The red maple tree, it is always full of spirit, like fire enthusiasm infected me, inspire me. You see, the frost on its body is as clean as jade, as white as silver, as light as smoke, as soft as willow, it is really beautiful. Time flies, the east has revealed the fish belly white, not long, the sun Gong Gong showed his smiling face. In a flash, winter sister has quietly and retreat. At this time, the campus is so cozy, so charming. Ah! I really want to be with this winter campus forever.
8. a 600-word essay, the title is "winter quietly into the campus""Winter quietly into the campus" Wei brother, you have to thank me, Xiong wrote The four seasons of the year, the campus scenery is breathtaking.
Spring is here, spring flowers, lilacs, etc. have revealed their beautiful face, grass also drilled out of the ground, singing the song of spring together; summer is here, cockscomb, anemone, etc., also joined the band in summer; fall is here, chrysanthemums, etc., in mourning for the fallen leaves; winter is here, the wind and snow plum blossom composed a strong poem. However, I think the campus in the fall has a different view, people never tire of seeing, I love the campus in the fall.
As soon as you enter the school gate, you can see the roadside chrysanthemums, these chrysanthemums are colorful, red, yellow, purple, and yellow with red, and white with purple ...... These chrysanthemums are not only colorful, but also the petals of the shape of the different, some of them are long, some of them are broad. ...... Some of these flowers are still flower bones, some are budding, and some have already bloomed. There are two sycamore trees at the end of the road.
These two trees are tall and straight, like two giants, meticulously guarding our school. An autumn wind blew, the sycamore tree waved "big hands" as if for the hard-working gardeners applaud it.
The lawn in front of the teaching building is a small world for children. You see, here a few close friends lying on the lawn to talk about the world; there are a few children in the playful, play finished, they are tired, they lie down on the grass, tell stories to ...... grass weave a beautiful dream.
The campus in the fall is so beautiful! I love the campus in the fall.
9. I want a composition about winter on campus, not about snow, we haven't had snow here yetWinter on campus
The curtain of winter opens when the autumn wind blows down the dead leaves on the trees. This is the time of year when the sun's rays become lazy and seem a little exhausted. The lasses and lads have always been the windsocks of the season, with new-fangled hunting suits and coats over beautiful woolen sweaters before anyone even notices. Putting a sign on winter.
Step into the campus, the small banyan tree in front of the school has withered, only those who grow a little bit of the tree is still green, flower beds on the flowers are gradually shy is resting, only the leaves and bright dew drops.
On the field, three or four students are doing duty, looking at their seriousness, as if they are not afraid of the whistling of the east wind. On the sand, a few students are playing with the bar; run to on, there are some fitness students are running ...... other students? Oh, some of them are in a hurry to their respective classrooms to run and walk; some sitting in the classroom reading; there are still standing in the corridor chatting ......
"Zero zero." Morning reading *** ringing, at once, the campus suddenly silent, not just the noise, only the loud reading, at this time, the intense learning life began again ......
Gradually, the sun couldn't help but show out of the horizon, a ray of soft sunshine in the campus, as if the campus put on a gold coat, shine on the students' body, make people feel that they are the most important thing. The students' body, let a person feel a touch of warmth, no morning cold, feel that the winter at this moment is as good as spring, so warm, so comfortable.
Campus winter is very ordinary, very common. But it is very beautiful, although I can not see the beautiful snow, but I go to see it that morning beauty, it is so interesting, who will not like this campus?
Winter on campus, I love it!