My Happiness
I stepped alone on the leisurely path in the forest, breathing the fresh air, feeling the joy of having life, and then I began to ponder what is the real happiness ......
The real happiness is the firmness to face up to life, the maturity, the smile after stepping over the bumps with ease, the comfort after making an OU question with a brain, and also an air of stepping on the snow and singing.
Happiness is everywhere. And good friends in a windy day to go to the countryside, I am happy; with a rival because of a problem in the war of words, I am happy; in a hazy misty morning wearing the morning sun walking on campus, I am happy; about a good friend in the sea of books, I am happy; when the moonlight through the glass to bring the soft circle of light, the stars winking to listen to me to talk about my heart, I am happy! ......
Happiness has different interpretations in different people's eyes. In the eyes of scholars, learning is happy; in the eyes of scientists, the results of scientific research is happy; in the eyes of writers, to write popular works is happy; in the eyes of corrupt officials, money is happy; in the eyes of students, to get a high score is happy ......
Happiness is the urchin in the rain all the way to the laughter, is the The young girl in front of the window Dingdong ***, is a bunch of yellow carnations on Mother's Day, is a friend to send a few words of blessing ......
Happiness is the true meaning of life, no one is for the survival of the pain and suffering. Happy because of simplicity, happy because of innocence, happy because of beauty, happy even because of ignorance. The flower of life is gorgeous, let it bloom freely. Now, the young heart has not drifted through too many clouds, there are just white clouds, rainbow stripes.
One day, I will grow old, time covered my enthusiasm, swallowed my innocence, recovered my childishness, but it can not erase my happiness, my wish is: "Now when a happy girl, when a happy aunt in middle age, when a happy old woman in old age - - In short, have a happy life. -in short, to have a happy life."
I'm happy - I am a child of the Yellow Emperor;
I'm happy - I have a young heart;
I'm happy - I have sent warmth to others ......
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When you step into the Dalian Experimental School with light feet, do you feel a force, a very strong force is pushing you, forward and forward again? This is how I felt when I first came to this school. This feeling makes me can not help but fall in love with this school, slowly melted into this campus, melted into the campus life.
I love the campus sunset.
When the east reflects the fish belly white, that a red veiled out. When the faculty dormitory this veil can no longer cover her red face, she simply no longer cover, no longer shy, the whole show in front of us. Teaching buildings under the morning sun, one after another, lined up, adding a touch of red to the beautiful campus in the morning.
The campus at sunset has an irresistible beauty. That is a detailed and quiet, that is a kind of vigorous vitality. Crimson sunset on the lake, quiet no sound, green water plants dotted, swinging, the occasional breeze, it stirred a ripple. Fish swim in the water to their heart's content, whether they also applaud this campus?
From the two standing school buildings came bursts of loud books, that is Beethoven's piano on the harmonious music, that is the beginning of the day. Occasionally with the breeze came bursts of sweet laughter, that is in the whole day buried in hard reading an episode, that is the joy of pleasure witness. When the students greet the sunrise, striding on the beautiful path of the campus, that is what kind of vitality! When the students stepped on the sunset with each other to talk and laugh, that is what kind of cozy!
And our lovely and honorable teachers, when you encounter difficulties can not be solved, the teacher became your guide; when you have something in mind but nowhere to say, the teacher became your listener; when you have the joy and happiness, the teacher became your sharer. Such a teacher, can not let you heartily love?
Who says that campus life is boring, who says that everything on campus is full of helplessness. Look at my campus: campus life is full of color everywhere, everywhere full of laughter. Therefore, I have to say: "My campus life is colorful!"
3. Please ask the high people to write a proposition essay on the topic of July,800 words or so"Youth is a black-and-white movie with deleted subtitles, and it is hard to see who is really there and who is missed."
The arrival of summer vacation means the end of the first year of high school. For the first year of high school in fact by now there is nothing is worth staying.
But I will always miss the freshman year of high school. I think my first year of high school is like a parabola.
In some ways, it's a parabola that goes up, like grades; in some ways, it's a parabola that goes down, like grades. In fact, whether the opening is upward or downward, they also have their own laws to find.
Parabola, it always has its extreme value, after the extreme value, everything back to nature. Like my great seasons - the first year of high school.
July - 500ml of unified green tea summer, every day non-stop consumption of 500ml of unified green tea. The highest record is a day consumed 1.5L of green tea, *** counting three bottles.
I don't know if I count it as a great thing, but I feel from time to time for this, so I can still drink so much. Every day an empty bottle, the corner of the empty bottle higher and higher, like a mountain of plastic.
It looked and felt good. Until I went to throw the empty bottle one day, I saw the corner of an empty bottle are not, the heart inexplicably sad.
Those days of drinking green tea, like those empty bottles, left me forever. The only thing left is the despondent me standing in the original place of inexplicable loss.
June stars, July sea, the life of the endless rotation of the wheel. I stood on the same starting line with the years, but this game in the beginning, it has been destined that I am the loser.
The next year's summer to early fall, we will finally forget, forget that once appeared and will always disappear in the life of the landscape, that a beautiful landscape.
4. to look forward to July as the theme to write a 500-word junior compositionlooking forward to the future prospect of brilliant, we are full of enthusiasm, every day up "for us to point out the direction of efforts, urge people to move forward," study well, but we can dominate their own futures, uplifting; in the school, there are silent cultivation of hard-working gardener! Wish all the people tomorrow will be better, into the vigorous hope, we study hard and work hard.
Looking back on 2009, we work together, waiting. New Year, new weather, all the way to the song, all the way to the laughter.
In the school, there are diligent study of the students; in the school, exudes the fragrance of the ink, to find our ideals. 2014, let's take action *** with the arm of pulling up the arms of friendship, so that tomorrow to listen to the melody of our love singing.
Into the New Year, dance beautifully, this dance is our heartfelt wishes for our hometown, for the prosperity of the school, we will use a smile *** with open a window of the heart, let fly hope. Song melodious, this song is our deep blessing to the great motherland, the world in front of our eyes splendidly stretch out.
The sun is shining brightly, we come to tomorrow, although we can not stop the passage of time, into the fashion of the dynamic zone, we come to the New Year; in the New Year can be carefree, have a happy New Year. 2009 has passed, 2014 has come, pioneering and innovative.
H1N1 influenza A global outbreak. Treading the beat of youth in the bitterly cold winter, in the new year is about to come wish you all, glorious 2014 has come, full of hope and challenges of the New Year is coming, a spectacular cause waiting for us to wield wisdom and talent; at the end of the semester can get an exciting award, all things in the sky snow and wind gladly waiting.
Excitement of the young man's style, better results waiting for us to create, greater difficulties waiting for us to conquer: in the final exams can achieve excellent results, that is the New Year's brilliant colors; look forward to the upcoming year, beating with the youthful pulse; in school, there are our *** of life, but also our aspirations for the future, every youthful heart is glowing with colorful colors. Into the New Year.
2014 Expand.
5. Seek a high school essay on the topic of July of XXNostalgic July
In this small town, I enjoy the serenity of the year's summer rush by.
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The wind blew away a leaf on the ground, and I sensed the leaves falling soberly and painfully. It's summer, and the sun is always shining, but it's bright and inviting. There is no wind and rain in the fluttering, only the endless whining of the city people and the early decline of the leaves in the air lightly dancing and flying. Time, finally quiet down; birds, but also always soaring in the dusky hot sky.
The summer flowers are still as they were at the beginning, blooming to their hearts' content.
The summer of this year, I hurriedly flashed through the summer of fifteen years old, in the season of blooming flowers, all the dim colors have settled down. When the unchanging sun is hidden behind the mountains, the warm light that passes through the cracks of the trees has been holding the yellowing leaves of August, scattered all over the ground.
When the summer continues to spread light and heat in the blue sky in August, the lotus in the distant pond has gone through the blooming season. The river water fall and stone out, the river weeds withered to self-compassion, but I hurried through this busy, and seemingly lonely streets, past the brightest spot of midday forest path, road over the days of the second hand continues to intersect.
In front of me is so noisy and hurried people, I saw the summer heat mischievously chasing every busy passer-by, sweat in the corner of the coat gathered but no one cared.
The dry faucet in the setting sun makes you feel like time is frozen, waiting, waiting for people to stop being busy.
Walking alone on this lonely concrete road. All the way to the red leaves were blown down, looking back at the scenery that has been walked, it feels as if it is in a silent black and white movie, the time is fixed in the picture, the passer-by has no language, and there is no clear expression. This summer seems to have long been infinitely elongated - as silent railroad tracks, invisible to the end, hidden from the way.
Surrounded by passers-by, sometimes passing through your life, then disappearing silently in front of your eyes. Finally, in the vast stream of people, we walk along the road that each of us should go, through the millions of times to brush shoulders. In this summer, time is like standing in this silent blind spot, can quietly watch the slight messy pace of each passer-by, observing the development of all things around.
The summer will end, I clearly touch the years. The hurried traces of the years sobered me up and made me feel as if I were a tree in the desert, finally discovering my shadow in the condensed heat of time.
The sky is still this boundless, and the flying birds spread their wings noiselessly. The clouds are silent, the flowers and birds are silent, I can even hear my own loneliness humming softly, until it gradually solidified in the drifting wind, only to realize that this summer is almost over. If time can be suspended or rewind, I think I should smile and look back, look back in this summer, whether I have walked calmly.
The summer flowers are so blooming, this summer dusk is still as old as general silence. From the bushes of young birds in the clear and quiet eyes of the bright world reflected, I know that this summer, in the hazy heat, we are ultimately walking through the end of the world in a different road passers-by, we have rubbed shoulders, had a look at each other, had a look back ......
6. to write a composition on the subject of my happiness in JulyMy happiness I Alone stepping in the forest on the leisurely path, breathing fresh air, feeling the joy of having life, so I began to think about what is the real joy ...... The real joy is to face up to the life of the firm maturity, is calmly stepped over the bumps after the smile, is racking the brain to make a OU problem after the comfort, but also a kind of treading the snow and song It's also a kind of temperament that treads on snow and sings. Happiness is everywhere. And good friends in a windy day to go to the countryside, I am happy; with a rival because of a problem in the war of words, I am happy; in a hazy mist in the morning wearing the morning sunshine strolling in the campus, I am happy; about a good friend in the sea of books, I am happy; when the moonlight through the glass to bring the soft circle of light, the stars winking to listen to me to talk about my heart, I am happy! ...... Happiness has different interpretations in different people's eyes. In the eyes of scholars, learning is happy; in the eyes of scientists, the results of scientific research is happy; in the eyes of writers, to write popular works is happy; in the eyes of corrupt officials, money is happy; in the eyes of students, to get a high score is happy ...... Happy is the rain all the way to the laughter of the urchins, is the young girl in front of the window of the ding dong * * *, is the Mother's Day A bunch of yellowish elegant carnations, is a friend to send a few words of blessing ...... Happy is the true meaning of life, no one is for the survival of the suffering. Happy because of simplicity, happy because of innocence, happy because of beauty, happy even because of ignorance. The flower of life is gorgeous, let it bloom freely. Now, the young heart has not drifted through too many clouds, there are just white clouds, rainbow stripes. One day, I will also become old, time to cover up my enthusiasm, swallowed my innocence, recovered my childish fun, but it does not erase my happiness, my wish is: "Now when a happy girl, when a happy aunt in middle age, when a happy old woman in old age - in short, have a a happy life." I am happy - I am a child of the Yellow Emperor; I am happy - I have a young heart; I am happy - I have sent warmth to others .......
7. Write an 800-word essay on the topic of "My Campus"Our school is a beautiful and rich sea of knowledge, and it is a big, happy and cozy family. I am a member of this big family.
Every day when you come to school, you will hear the etiquette team respectfully shouting: "good teacher", which sounds very spiritual. Into the school gate, far away from a cluster of red petunias in front of my eyes, exuding fragrance. The walls on both sides of the school gate are covered with red creepers, lined with a strong sense of autumn. Behind the petunias is the five-star red flag fluttering in the wind. Every Monday when the flag is raised, you can see several senior big brothers walking neatly with orderly steps, standing under the brightly colored five-star red flag and raising the national flag. On both sides of the flagpole are planted elm trees, a sturdy elm tree is like a flower umbrella, both rain and sun, but also to beautify our campus, it is really everything.
Further inside is our teaching building, because just painted, the color looks extra bright, orange and blue, so that the teaching building a new look. It's like giving the building a new outfit. The roof of the building is inserted with colorful flags, like a beautiful crown to the building. Into the building, the ears far from the students filled with the sound of reading, really mesmerizing!
After visiting the school building, and then go east to our happy happy playground - playground. Here is wide, a circle is four hundred meters. Every time to the June 1 Games, in this wide playground waved how many students hard work and sweat, no matter how big the playground, they insisted on running down, for the class to win the honor. The middle of the playground is a soccer field, every recess activities, here is the most lively place, students have a rope skipping, some high jump, some in the shuttlecock, and some in the cut and whisper, talk to each other. When you think about it, there are students' cheers and sighs, which all represent how colorful the students' lives are!
Our campus is not only beautiful, but also a colorful life, a comfortable and quiet learning environment, but also a hard-working gardener to cultivate us. I am proud to live in such a big happy family.
I love my beautiful school - my big family!
8. Write an essay on the topic of "My Campus"I have two homes, and one of them is my campus, which has gifted me with endless knowledge. My campus is Jinan Lixia Experimental Primary School, located on Yishou Road. This school, has its own kind of beauty. How, do not believe ah, then you follow me as I walk to discover the beauty of it!
Walking into the school door, the first thing that comes to mind is the golden, powerful nine words - Jinan Lixia Experimental Primary School. On the right side of the door, is the communication room; on the left, is the announcement column and so on.
A little further in, there is a tall, d-shaped school building. Inside the building, there are more than 2,000 students in 35 classrooms sucking the nectar of knowledge. The offices of teachers and school leaders, as well as computer rooms, laboratories, reading rooms and so on are also in the building. Every day, teachers and students come to school one after another with the caress of the breeze and the ray of sunshine. The sound of loud reading slowly reaches our ears along with the sound of footsteps. When it's time for class, teachers and students swim together in the sea of knowledge. Day by day, knowledge will slowly fill the students' minds. After class, many students are still in the building to stay, not on the back playground, but in the corridor to walk around or in the classroom to rest ...... at this time, the teaching building, is the most lively time.
From the teaching building through, is the back playground. The back playground is next to a residential building and the technology market on Yishou Road. After the playground is the south side of the school building, the easternmost is some sports equipment and used to jump long distance sand pit, there are a few tall trees and can be used to rest on the stone benches. A little further north is the underground cafeteria where some of the students eat lunch at noon, and walking inside, you can reach the school building and the lounge. To the far north, there is an area of residential buildings. To the far west, there is the Technology Market on Yishou Road and a flower bed. In the spring and summer, there is a lot of grass growing in the flower bed, and a few small flowers. In the southwest, it is used to display some of the students' excellent art work, where there are also two small flower beds, surrounded by some stone benches respectively. A little further east, is next to the teaching building of the podium, when the school leader or teacher speech will stand on the podium. In front of the podium, there is the flag-raising platform, and at the top of the flagpole, a brightly colored five-star red flag floats in mid-air. The red 200-meter track surrounds the green plastic track in the middle, and the colors are vivid. Every Monday morning, teachers and students come to school early, and then line up to the back playground with the music of the flag-raising ceremony. When the flag-raising ceremony starts, the drummers and buglers of the school play solemn music, and the flag-raisers hold the national flag next to the flagpole. Then accompanied by the national anthem - "March of the Volunteers", the bright red five-star red flag slowly rose into the sky, fluttering with the wind ...... In the time of doing recess exercises, students in the playground lined up in a neat line to do gymnastics. After class, a large group of students in the playground to enjoy playing ...... No doubt, the back of the school playground is really students **** the same world.
Look, this is my campus that belongs to its own beauty, you find it? After saying so much, in fact, always come back to one sentence: I love my beautiful campus, I love my second big family!
9. Campus as the topic of essayBeautiful campus
Our school is beautiful. Whenever I walk into this lovely school, it makes me feel refreshed and relaxed.
In the spring, our campus blooming flowers, bees to busy honey, butterflies also rushed to join in the fun, the birds, not to mention, but also chirping and singing, happy! Grass secretly drilled out of the earth, looking at this strange world, the earth seems to be soft, students play, play on it. The campus in spring also rained willows. Naughty little seeds fell on the students' little faces, making them laugh.
In summer, the wind is hot, and the students' faces are hot, hot, hot, hot, hot, hot, hot, hot, hot, hot, hot, hot, hot, hot, hot, hot, hot, hot, hot, hot, hot, hot, hot, hot. The playground was dry as if it was going to crack, and the robin was lying on the tree screaming as if to say, "Hot to death, hot to death." The grass was so hot that it couldn't lift its head, and the flowers were wilting in the sun. They all wished for a heavy rain. Suddenly the clouds came down and it poured. The playground washed everything clean, the trees were greener, the flowers were redder, and the grass was more energetic.
In the fall, the school is full of yellow leaves, the original lush trees, now only a few branches, they are not happy. Grass originally tender skin, are turning yellow. The campus seems to be raining leaves, but also seems to be a boat sailing, butterflies fluttering, so beautiful!
In winter, the school becomes a white world wrapped in silver. The snow on the branches of the tree branches dressed up as a silver bar, the whole tree at a glance, but also as if the fairies in the hand dance. The playground poured into a skating rink, students can also play on it.
School is the world of our learning, so that we grow paradise, I love my school
10. to my "school in my mind" as the theme to write a composition (600 words)The school in my mind is beautiful.
Its beauty shines through the seventy-seven years of glorious history it carries. Although I have only been in contact with Yew Wah Park for less than three months, I have already fallen in love with this fertile land that has given me joy and knowledge.
I remember the first time I walked into Yew Wah Park, I was greeted with a sense of simplicity and tranquility. When I walked into the school building, the rich modern atmosphere surrounded me again.
When I thought of the opportunity to study and live in Yew Wah Park, I was excited. During the months I spent in Yew Wah Park, I wandered along Yew Wah Road every day, and the tall sycamores greeted me with their slightly mellow voices due to the accumulation of history.
They told me about the history of Yew Wah, and they also envisioned the future of Yew Wah. The blue sky, white clouds, sycamore trees and Ben Hua, reflecting and embellishing each other, constitute a bright landscape of Yew Wah Park.
And listen to the sound of reading from the building during class, as well as the laughter that fills the playground during recess. Whether it is a big classroom students for a math problem to fight red in the face, or the unity and unity in gymnastics competitions, the courage to win the first.
Yew Wah Garden is a vast ocean of knowledge, and we are the sails in the ocean; Yew Wah Garden is a stage for self-expression, and we are the dancers jumping on the stage; Yew Wah Garden is a joyful world, and we are the happy Yew Wah people in this world! Mutual care between teachers and students is a touching melody of love in Yew Wah Garden; enthusiastic help among students is a hymn of friendship in Yew Wah Garden. When you are in difficulty, there are teachers around to encourage you and help you; in the wind and rain, there are students who hold up an umbrella of friendship for you.
Here, you will not be alone, because happiness will always surround you. Living in such a campus, every Yew Wah person is proud to say: I am happy, I am happy! "Seventy-seven years of glory, generations of Yew Wah's talents ......" is the melodious song that sings out the glorious journey that Yew Wah has gone through.
Yes! Seventy-seven years of rich history has condensed the hard work of countless Yew Wah people and created the school motto of "Diligent, Simple, Loyal, Striving and Prosperous". In my mind, Yew Wah is an organic combination of history, present and future: the simple Yew Wah Auditorium makes history eternal; the modern teaching facilities are a concrete manifestation of the development of modern society; and aren't the hard-working gardeners and students living in Yew Wah Park writing a brighter future for Yew Wah? I believe that every Yew Wah person is as y in love with this fertile land of knowledge and this paradise of growth as I am.
The future of Yew Wah depends on us to create - with love and sweat. Let's step on a solid foundation and write a more splendid new chapter for Yew Wah! I am a Yew Wah person and I love the beautiful Yew Wah Garden.