Five good words:
Strong and unyielding, red-blooded, indomitable, loyal and unswerving, and liver and courageous
Five good sentences:
1. We are like a needle on the surface, constantly turning, turning on one side, and looking at the time to rush away, but there is nothing we can do about it.
2, perhaps, the most beautiful thing is not to keep the time, but to keep the memory, such as the feeling of the first acquaintance, even if an inadvertent smile, is our most nostalgic story. I hope that the time, such as the first see.
3, time did not wait for me, is that you forgot to take me away, my left hand over the firefly, the right hand is ten years a long meditation.
4, when you really love the same thing when you will find language how fragile and powerless. Words and feelings are always separated.
5. I forgot which day of which month of which year I carved a face on which wall a face smiling and sadly gazing at me.
2. I need 5 good words, 5 good sentences, 5 good paragraphsWords: down-to-earth, tall, stout, valiant, well-dressed, vain, and good-natured, imposing, dejected, sad, listless, and tearful
Sentences:
1. At the time of the SARS outbreak, I rarely felt fear, and there was something stronger than that that took hold of people.
2. But that night, I stood under the faucet with the cold water running, the water running over my skin, surfacing trembling coarse particles all at once, put on my cleanser, scrubbed my face all over the foam, and suddenly felt that it was the Grim Reaper touching my face.
3. My eyes opened wide at once, and my veins boomed in my neck.
4 I felt the veins, and it was the primal thing. To be alive is to be alive. In the midst of all the catastrophe, this warm throbbing is being alive.
5 They ate a pot, but also pour me a glass of white wine to put it on, talking about shooting a total solar eclipse in Xinjiang, heaven and earth black, only the center of the sun bright red a little bit, as bright as a diamond.
Good paragraph: "Man" is often ignored consciously or unconsciously, obscured by ignorance and prejudice, conceptualized, patterned, these thinking, buried under the unconscious. The unconscious is so deep that it is often invisible to others and blind to itself. In order to "see", one must open one's eyes from obscurity. This is the most difficult part, because the unconscious is myself, and like a stone, it has become a dam in my heart. In this book, I met these people. They are flowing, overflowing from the stone dam deep in my heart, hard preconceptions and patterns being washed over and over again, shaking and falling apart. This shaking is dangerous, but the very nature of thought is restlessness.
3. excerpt 30 articles of good words and sentences, good sentence 5 sentences, good words 5overlapping mountains, can not see a village, can not see a piece of rice paddies, these mountains are like some drunken old man, a leaning on one, sleeping for tens of millions of years, never woke up their dreams, never dared to go deep into their hearts, that is, that the most adventurous hunter, only to their feet, chasing those from the mountains to the bottom of the mountain. The most adventurous hunter, only to their feet, chasing those from the mountains run down the goats, wild boars and birds, never climbed its peak.
There is nothing more charming than the green hills after the spring rains, the entire hillside, are verdant green, did not come to the end of the fog like elegant silk, a strand of the waist wrapped in it, the sun will be every leaf on the raindrops, are turned into colorful pearls. Sharp knife-like hill, picking a few wisps of milky white fog, mist, vaguely visible a thin line.
This wall of stone like skyscrapers back to pressure, as high as to collapse down aggressively. On the top of the mountain, the dense dense forest seems to buckle on the wall of a huge black carpet hat, black and green from the rock wall jumped out of a cluster of unknown wildflowers.
The rain changed the mood of the park, northwest of the clouds, is the ink painting like the distant mountains, which is quite praised in the garden architecture "borrow" to. Describe the interesting good words and sentences good paragraph naive and carefree free and easy childish ridiculous quite chest iodine belly teeth learning to speak hip hip ha ha ha you chase me to catch up with the head of a rat scurrying away to escape from the early poor chasing fierce fight messed up chicken flying dog jumping chicken dog uneasiness thought it was holding his breath pointedly pointing finger finger slipped tone petulant selling good boy running around love hand can not help but laugh at the dumb froze froze brain play play play play deaf and mute pretending to pretend to pretend to pretend as if nothing had happened mischievous e79fa5e98193e4b893e5b19e31333264643837 covered in mud chasing after each other throwing tantrums and making a lot of noise waving swords and sticks catching fish in a jar full of money and full of ideas doing as they please cheering and leaping to frolicking in the water Good Sentence: I was immediately excited, no matter how excited I was, I threw off my shoes, grabbed the life buoys from my mom, and jumped into the water bare-footed, cheering and jumping into the water with my bare feet. I was so excited that I took my shoes off and grabbed the life preserver from my mom, barefooted, and jumped into the arms of the sea.
"Puff!" "Punt!" Everyone "defiantly" head into the bright creek, some hands and feet in the water fluttering, some floating on the surface of the belly to the sky, some are like loaches dive into the water. Just a moment ago or the quiet river, suddenly clamor: shouting, laughing and laughing, ruffling, hitting the water, splashing, you escape, I chase, messy.
Good paragraph: We were in a hurry at the river to strip naked, jumped into the creek, and immediately began to play water wars, chasing and playing. You see, we are divided into two teams, a team for the "enemy" a team of another "Red Army".
A pair of small palms to the other side of the water splashed, splashed everyone's face is full of crystal water droplets. Water to the eyes blurred, we will each retreat to the side, with a hand to wipe off, and then again fierce "attack".
The entire creek immediately a clamor, shouting, laughter, converged into a symphony of joy. Water fight tired, in the river to chase and play.
A chase, a run, in the water through the drill, small body like a loach as slippery, how can not catch. Songs and laughter on the river, in and on both sides of the river far from swinging away.
We these little rascals will disregard the repeated advice of parents, three to five groups to the small stone bay, take off their pants, bare bones into the water. Another is to tie the fierce, and vertical dragonfly, and is a water fight, turning the river, one like a small loach, chasing in the water, shouting and screaming, play and play, really have indescribable coziness.
A few children barefoot, is braving the rain to tread water to play it! The singer is red, she sang, while using both hands to catch the rain from the sky. The rain and Dingding, who followed her, were stepping on the rainy streams on the ground, swinging their arms rhythmically, and tilting their heads, letting the rain wash over them.
At this point, I was itching to get out of the house, and I hurriedly threw off my shoes, pulled up my pants, and rushed out of the room. Just ran to the red behind, "thud" sound, I fell a face to face, splashing water have fallen to the red body.
Honghong turned around and said with a grin, "Quickly hit the water dog!" After saying that, with his feet paddling up the water to hit me. I do not care to get up, and hastily cupped his hands to raise the water to the face of the red red, the mouth also cheerfully shouted: "Come on! Come on!" Red can't hold back, "Aiyo, mama," screamed, hastily used his hands to block his face, twisted his head backward.
"Reinforcements are coming!" With a cheerful shout, Xiao Yu and Ding Ding launched an attack on me. I immediately threw a column of water at Xiaoyu and Tintin with my hands and feet.
"Hee hee hee--!" "Hahaha--!" Our pleasant laughter echoed in the blanket of rain. Others: 1. If the blackboard is the vast ocean, then the teacher is the sailor on the sea.
The moment the bell rings, you use the faculty whip as a pulp, rowing that ship-like moored in the harbor of the textbook. On the desk, the problem is stacked, as if the reef is arranged, you gesture vividly as a flying bird, on the podium to wave a beautiful arc - the ship through ...... the sky does not float a cloud, as if you bright heart, a faction of the high and distant.
2, hope stems from disappointment, rise begins with worry, as a poet said: there is a hunger to feel the person must be well digested, there is a sense of urgency to feel the person must be efficient, there is a crisis to feel the person must be fast progress. 3, don't wander under the tree, don't meditate in the rain, don't shed tears in the darkness.
Look forward, do not look back, as long as you have the courage to face up to look up, you will find that the score of the haze is but a short rainy season. Look forward, there is a bright sky, will not make people feel lost.
4, soft sunlight hanging diagonally in the pines and cypresses do not wither on the branches and leaves, seem so quiet and solemn, green lawn and white cement road appearance, the footsteps are so light up and down, everyone's heart is so excited and thoughts surging. 5, the ocean of life is not like the rippling waves of the Xizi Lake, with the flow of time, it is sometimes calm as a mirror, sometimes the waves splash, sometimes the giant waves rushing to the sky ...... people in the wind and waves after the test, often become stronger.
6, when you are in the face of warm winds, birds and flowers, green mountains, green water, good land hectares of spring scenery, will certainly be intoxicated; when you face like gold like silver, fruitful golden autumn season, will certainly be overjoyed. Have you ever thought, that the spring is full of color is baptized by the cold after the Yingzi, that the beauty of the golden autumn is to accept the crystallization of the melting of the summer.
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4. 5 good words and sentences1, finally for that a Jiangnan rain and smoke covered the world, Ronghua Xie, but a, mountains and rivers forever silent.
2, a thousand years of fame, a world to bury you, Linglong Jigen, ridiculous but no king's life. 3, phoenix tour on the phoenix platform, negative and go, a night of bitter waiting, from now on, Jiangnan Jiangbei, 10,000 miles of mourning.
4, lamenting the tears of the red face, the hero's death, the world of suffering. The mountains and rivers are forever silent, how can they be happy.
5, the wind is a finger of sand, old is a period of years.
This is the first time I've ever seen a woman in the world who has been in the world for a long time.
Some people do not need posture, can also achieve a stunning. 7, you have to remember, Rosewood is not extinguished, I have not gone.
8, who in the years long sigh. 9, the sky is pale, holding the prosperity of grief, bending the eyebrows, fated to become the past.
10, the first makeup of the red dust, mountains and rivers without boundaries. The initial face, crushing the nightmare impermanence, destiny.
11, Jiangnan bones, Tianshui into a blue, heavenly teach wish and body against. 12, the mountains and rivers arch, for the gentleman a smile .
13, such as the bumps in the world also have no regrets. 14, the past covered by the passing years, the white horse, hastily cast into a touch of grief.
15, that is covered by the years of flowering, all the white horses become blank. 16, faded from the wind, I still guard you on the other side of the shore.
17, those prosperous sadness into the past, please do not be disappointed, ordinary is for the most beautiful swing.
19, long song when crying, for those who can not fulfill the promise, for the life of the deepest love, and finally dispersed as smoke. 20, with you walking in the sky, see the flowers all over the place.
21, I am young, Shaohua tilted negative. 22, you have to remember, that year and that month, the willow purple street Luocheng East.
23, the vast expanse of a sword all save broken, where the prosperity of the song fall. 24, send you a song, do not ask the end of the song, people gathered and dispersed.
25, who will burn the smoke scattered, scattered the vertical and horizontal ties; listen to the string break, break that three thousand obsessions. 26, the wind is moist, tea smoke.
Revisit the old dream, the deceased has gone.
Years and years, in front of the flowers and the moon, a respectable wine. The only thing that I can hear is the jade chime, but the love is still there.
28, the jade bamboo had remembered the Phoenix tour, people do not see, the water empty flow. 29, he micro e799bee5baa6e79fa5e98193e58685e5aeb931333264623930 smiled, destroying himself in the loss of years.
30, can still not move to drink tea, step broken this one, blooming fireworks. 31, the red dust clamor flashy world instantly empty.
32, I'm not me, you turn around and walk away in Suzhou is not me. 33, a few sighs a few worlds of sadness and happiness laughable my life by me not day.
34, through the flow of years, dream back to the water's edge to see the fireworks bloom out of the full moon. 35, life in the world, like a white horse, suddenly.
However, I live a long life, but I can remember every word you say. 36, the fog dispersed, the dream woke up, I finally saw the real, that is, the silence of the end of a thousand sails.
37, the paper is somewhat worn, some fuzzy. But every outline, every trace, seems to be recorded across the millennium thousands of years of thoughts.
38, the two ends of the life, we stand each other into the shore . 39, the fate of gathering and dispersing fate as water, carrying ten thousand feet of dust, just for a sentence, waiting for the next meeting.
40, hold the old, imprisoned time and space, all of a sudden to the end of the world 41, people can never see through the mirror, but I point to the smoke and clouds in the world for a thousand years, such as me in an instant. 42, meet a drunk is the former destiny, wind and rain scattered, floating where.
43, the illusion of a thousand two blank, an encounter, the end of the unforgettable. The main reason for this is the fact that it is not a good idea to have a good time, but it is a good idea to have a good time.
44, the world's wind and clouds out of my generation, into the world of years; the imperial map of domination talk about laughing, not win life a drunkenness. 45, to get that song is lost that rest, much sorrow and hatred is also long, today there is wine today drunk, tomorrow sad to tomorrow sad.
46, straight road lovesickness is no good, no harm melancholy is clear crazy. 47, see the sky and the earth, the sun and the moon, constant silence; green mountains and rivers, generations of continuous; like in my heart, you have never left, has never changed.
48, just like this, from now on the landscape do not meet. 49, people and days since the two empty, why forget each other, why laugh and why amazing.
50, both do not look back, why not forget. Since there is no fate, why vow.
Today all kinds of, like water without trace. Tomorrow night and night, you have been strangers.
51, there is a chance to meet, no chance to get together, the end of the world, but I wish to remember each other. Fortunate to know each other, not fortunate to keep each other, Canghai Mingyue, the sky is long.
52, see each other hate late, love each other too slow, in and out of let me dilemma Yuan over the far points, the edge over the gathering and dispersal, whether to turn back to be able to go ashore 53, the day cool, cool all the days of the end of the old ground, the vicissitudes of the world love crying, so hard to give up the heart of the empty, want to put can't be put The day dawned, illuminated the tears Tears dried up, the pillow land wandering 54, the heart of the faintly moving Naihe love themselves far away. Things are not, people are not, things are not, the past can not be traced 55, a small space-time, a vast sea of people, and you meet, do not lose and do not forget. 56, if I open first, whether the day is still the same as a long flow of water 57, perhaps the marriage of the past life may be the fate of the next life wrong to meet in this life to add a fruitless grudge 58, people Road seawater is deep, not worth half of the lovesickness.
The sea is still endangered, and the love of the sea is not. 59, drunken eyes to see other people in pairs, 60, no one secretly play Acacia tears.
61, how to know the red silk wrong thousands of road with the different return to the snow to find the plum party began to rest back to the end of the day 62, chivalrous man do not light knot, beauty do not light alliance, afraid of its light for me to die. 63, people into each, today is not yesterday, autumn as the old, people empty thin 64, lamp shadow pulp sound in the sky is still cold, water is still cold, dreaming of silk and bamboo singing outside the building outside the mountains outside the building outside the mountains outside the people are not yet people are not yet geese word back early over the river of forgetfulness stroking the qin of the people tears full of shirt 65, Xiao Xiao Yang flower fall full of shoulder fall full of shoulders flute sound cold window shadow residual smoke wave paddle sound in the where is the river 66, you give me a drop of tears, I will see all the oceans in your heart 67, a year old a year, a day without a day, a fall and a day, a year old a year. A day without a day, an autumn and an autumn, a generation urging a generation a gathering and a parting, a joy and a sadness, a couch in a bed, a lifetime in a dream Finding a partner to know, he will be ours and ours will be that general acquaintance, blowing a bit of singing a bit of 68, I'd rather that we have never been together, I wish that we had never forgotten each other in the river and lake.
69, the dream of the jianghu, a hundred flowers bloom, people come and go, flourishing like a brocade. 70, began to miss, that once held in the hands of the cool years, as well as that piece of brilliant rivers and lakes.
-- and those who have loved and hated. 71, I'm on the other side of the river, watching over the once returned, returned hopelessly.
72, peacefully through a life of spring and fall. I'm not sure what I'm talking about, but I'm not sure what I'm talking about.
73, the moroseness of moonlight, the essence of music, everything is just a phantom, fleeting 74, no matter how fallen and pale .
5. How to write 5 good words 5 good sentences 5 sentences for 4th grade essayThe ancient banyan on the campus has an extremely strong vitality! It grows on the hard rock, desperately putting its roots into the ground and sucking the nutrients from the ground! Its branches and trunks are tightly embraced together, crossing each other, really like a double dragon playing pearls as harmonious and interesting, its trunk is very thick, need several children to hold. Its leaves are so luxuriant, the color is so bright, turquoise green, from a distance like a huge green emerald, but also like a green velvet umbrella, each leaf in the golden sunshine shiny, dancing in the breeze, in the rain stand proud, full of youthful vitality.
In summer, the hot sun shines on the ground, students in the ancient banyan tree under the cool, play, play, everywhere full of laughter; winter, the piercing cold winds whistling, students hide in the "umbrella" under the big banyan tree for us to protect the wind and rain, how like the old man caring for their children and grandchildren ah! Whenever I get good grades, I will run to the banyan tree and tell my joy with all my heart. Grandpa banyan tree listens attentively, and when a gust of wind blows, it "rustles", as if saying to me with relief, "My son, you are great, and I am really happy, but don't be proud, and keep up the good work, because 'humility is the key to success. But don't be proud, you have to keep up the good work, because 'modest benefit, full of loss' ah!"
Whenever I was bullied by my classmates or encountered difficulties, I would run to the bottom of the banyan tree and tell it sadly. Grandpa Banyan swung his branches and leaves as if he was caressing my head, encouraging me to say, "Don't be sad, life is always frustrating, and you need to have the courage to overcome frustration to be a brave man!" Under the encouragement of the ancient banyan grandfather, I know that I have to be brave to face the difficulties and be as strong as it!
Our campus is really warm and comfortable learning environment ah, because we have a top of the big submit answer banyan tree! The ancient banyan grandfather has been caring for us, so that we feel the campus is a happy paradise, the cradle of growth. The sound was as quiet as when the tap water that had been gushing out was suddenly shut off.
. ② fine rice is like a big bird with sunburnt wings, suddenly unfolded his arms and looked at the sun and shouted ③ she slightly tiptoe to smell a half bloomed and half unopened gardenia.
. ④ an obscure fence, by the plum pattern of the two white paint, as if suddenly have life, just so be noticed. Fine rice stood there motionless, eyes only this white fence.
. ⑤ A dog was sitting under a tree, looking up at the tree with a greedy but helpless look - there was a cat in the tree, comfortably eating a fish, which seemed to be flapping its tail.
Feelings:
An ordinary water township, one day from the big river floated a big boat, so the main character fine rice and this from Suzhou to the insertion of the female Qingmei lines meet. From then on, his life changed. The first encounter creates a strange ****ing, which is destined, they are going to have many stories. Perhaps this is the charm of the novel, even Mei grain live in the fine rice home, also have to go through some twists and turns. In the next long years, with their mutual understanding of the deepening, fine rice began to deep crush Mei grain, and Mei grain also fell into the fine rice deep affection. So the story of this seemingly non-love story unfolds between an unruly, shy and naughty, thin and bold simple boy and a gentle and pure girl.
This is a story full of warmth and romance that takes place in that special era with no human touch.
In Cao Wenxuan's pure and beautiful literary world, it seems that every character has its own distinctive features. In this book, the pure Mei Lin, the strict but loving and talented father, the kind and passionate mother, the handsome and talented Yu Rong evening, the generous and beautiful cousin red lotus root, the cruel and evil Xiao Qi Zi, as well as the distinctive personality of the fine rice ------ everyone is the epitome of the public.
Hope to adopt!
7. find good words 8, good sentence 5, good paragraph 5 paragraphsIceheart prose "laugh"
The rain gradually lived, behind the curtains vaguely through the clear light to. Push open the window to see, ah! The cool clouds have dispersed, and the residual drops on the leaves, reflecting the moon, are like a thousand points of fluorescent light, flickering and moving. --I never thought that after the bitter rain and lonely lamp, there would be such a beautiful picture! Standing by the window for a while, slightly feel the coolness invasion. Turning around, suddenly dazzled, everything else in the room, are hidden in the light clouds; a ghostly glow, only immersed in the wall painting Angel. --This white-robed Angel, clutching a flower and raising her wings, smiled faintly at me. "This smile as if I had seen it somewhere, when I had ......" I unconsciously sat down under the window and thought, - silently thought. The curtain of a sternly closed heart, slowly drawn back, sprang forth with an impression of five years ago. --A very long old road. The mud under the donkey's feet, the wood is slippery. The water in the field ditch, gurgling. The green trees near the village are covered in wet smoke. The bow-like crescent moon hangs in the treetops. As I walked along, it seemed that there was a child by the side of the road, holding a pile of brilliant white things. The donkey passed by and inadvertently looked back. --He was holding the flowers, barefoot, and smiling faintly toward me. "That smile again as if I had seen it somewhere!" I thought still-silently. Another heavy hearted curtain appeared, and slowly drew away, welling up an impression of ten years ago. --The rainwater under the thatched eaves fell drop by drop onto the clothes. The blisters on the edge of the soil steps, panning around in a chaotic manner. The rows of wheat and the grapevines in front of the door were all brightly colored with new yellow and green. --The rain cleared up in a while, and I hurriedly walked down the slope. When I saw the moon coming up from the sea, I suddenly remembered that I had forgotten something and stood still, looking back. The old woman in the hut, leaning against the door and holding a flower, smiled faintly at me. This same subtle look, like a wandering silk, drifted and swirled together, òtogether. At this time, the heart is bright and quiet, such as ascending to the immortal world, such as returning to their hometown. The three smiles floating in front of my eyes, a moment of melting in the love of reconciliation to see not divided. Comments:
1 Push open the window and look, ah!
The residual droplets of a piece of the ghostly glory of the heart curtains, light clouds, wet smoke, bare feet, dazzled, and floating
The sound of the rain gradually lived, behind the curtains of the hidden penetration of the clear light to. I'm not sure if I'm going to be able to do that, but I'm going to be able to do it," he said! The cool clouds have dispersed, and the residual drops on the leaves, reflecting the moon, are like a thousand points of fluorescent light, flickering and moving. --I never thought that after the bitter rain and lonely lamp, there would be such a beautiful picture! Standing by the window for a while, slightly feel the coolness invasion. Turning around, suddenly dazzled, everything else in the room, are hidden in the light clouds; a ghostly glow, only immersed in the wall painting Angel. --This white Angel, holding a flower and raising her wings, smiled faintly at me. The tightly closed curtain of my heart slowly opened, and an impression from five years ago emerged. --- A very long old road. The mud under the donkey's feet, Woody slippery. The water in the field ditch, gurgling. The green trees near the village are covered in wet smoke. The bow-like crescent moon hangs in the treetops. As I walked along, it seemed that there was a child by the side of the road, holding a pile of brilliant white things. The donkey passed by and inadvertently looked back. --He was holding flowers, barefoot, and smiling faintly at me. At that moment, my heart was bright and clear, as if I had ascended to the realm of immortality, as if I had returned to my homeland. The three smiles that appeared in front of my eyes melted into the harmony of love. This smile as if I had seen it somewhere, when I had ...... "I unconsciously sat under the window and thought, - silently thought 。。。。。。。。。。。。。。。。。。。。。。。。。。 。。。。。。 A short essay of seven hundred words, without ornamentation, without sculpture, just randomly dotted, sketched three images: a little angel in the painting, a village girl on the roadside, an old woman in the cottage, each holding a bouquet of flowers. There is no sound at all, only three images. The three bouquets of white flowers set off the smiling faces, sincere, pure and natural. However, in the midst of all the silence, a lyrical music with a light touch was clearly heard. The violin sound is unending, low back to tell, make a person leisurely in the sparkle of the mind unknowingly with it into a quiet world of serenity and quiet, and y intoxicated. When you look for it with fixed eyes, the sound of the piano comes to an abrupt end. When the song ends, there are only three smiling faces, three bunches of white flowers, and a piece of ethereal spirit. In the void, there seems to be floating far and near the sound of laughter, so soft, so sweet, overflowing with pure love. So, you sink into infinite reverie, see a clear and quiet in front of you. "It's like going to the immortal world, like returning to your hometown." In a trance, you find truth, goodness and beauty - the highest state of people's pursuit.
8. Good words, good sentences, good paragraph, five sentences each, thank youGood words
You chase me, pointing fingers, slipping, pampering, running around, loving
Dumb and dumber, full of mud, doing whatever you want, holding your breath, holding your breath, can't help it
Frozen, froze, playing, playing and playing, pretending to be deaf and dumb, pretending to pretend, pretending, as if it were nothing, naughty and naughty
Chasing after each other, throwing temper tantrums, making noise, dancing, dancing, dancing, dancing, dancing. Tantrums, noisy and noisy, swords and clubs, urns and fish, full of money, full of confidence
Left and right, cheering and leaping, naive, carefree, free, childish, ridiculous, tooth and claw
Scurrying away, fleeing, chasing and fighting, messing up, chickens flying, dogs jumping, dogs and cats insecure, self-righteousness
Good Sentences and Good Paragraphs：
1, life's minutiae are like shells, some are bright and colorful, others are flat and dull. The trivialities of life are like a shell, some colorful, some bland, they are scattered on the beach of my mind, leaving me a good memory. Among them there is such a one, let me remember ......
2, today, my father and I went to the city square to fly kites, I was very excited, I ran to the city square in a hurry, saw there are many people are flying kites, there are old people, there are adults, there are children, the kite varieties are also a lot of, there is the Swallow", "Fuwa", "Doraemon", "Bat" and "Airplane". "Airplanes"...... These kites are really a variety of forms, all kinds of, countless, let me dazzled.
3, Sunday, after breakfast, this thousand gold is ready to turn on the TV to enjoy the cartoon, Dad gave me a "glorious" task - washing dishes.
4, not just wash the dishes, a small matter! I came to the kitchen, received a basin of cold water, imitating the mother's appearance, washed a large bowl to wash a small bowl, washed a small bowl to wash chopsticks, a burst of hands and feet after, finally accomplished. I was about to hand over to my dad, but when I touched the chopsticks and bowls, they were greasy and sticky and not clean! Dad was looking at me with a meaningful smile. Hmph, I'm the top student in the class, can't I be beaten by washing the dishes? I changed a basin of cool water, bring the steel wire ball used to wash dishes, seriously re-washed again, but still nephews playing lanterns - according to uncle (old).
5. Now I'm in a hurry. Dad has a word in advance, the bowl is not washed well not allowed to watch TV, if this goes on even the end of the cartoon can not see! I looked at my mom with a look of help, mom came over and said: "I teach you two secret tricks, one is to wash the dishes with hot water; the second is to wash the dishes with dishwashing detergent!" Yes, why did not think of using detergent, see my stupid! I tried according to my mother's method, and sure enough, the oil from the dishes on the escape.
6. My childhood was a very happy one, and the stories that happened then are still fresh in my mind. One of the things I always think of my heart especially happy. Because it brought me infinite fun.
7, I experienced many things when I was a child, as much as the summer raindrops, there are surprised me, there are happy me, but there is one thing that makes me remember, touched - that a deep mother's love.
8. I have been touched by countless things, sometimes even tears, but there is only one thing that shocks me.
9, I was immediately excited, regardless of seven or twenty-first, threw off his shoes, from the hands of his mother grabbed the lifebuoy, bare feet, cheering to the embrace of the sea.
10, the beginning of the school year, I have to go to the county to study. Mom and Dad more or less assured, after all, I have never lived alone outside. Before leaving, my mother prepared my luggage, my father urged me to study hard at school, all the self-respect. I sat in front of the door with two large suitcases waiting for the shuttle bus. My mom and dad sat around me, not saying a word, all staring at the empty highway in the distance. In the midst of the silence, the long honk of a car horn reached our ears, and my mom softly told me, "The car is here, get on!" Then she stood up slowly with her hands on her knees, and my dad dragged my suitcase to help me block the car. I got up and looked around, everything was still, as if it was silent for my parting. The car stopped and I looked at the open door, then back at my parents, thinking that I would not be back until a month later, I couldn't help but feel a little sad. But I walked quickly to the car. In the car, I found a seat. Looking out of the car, there was a patch of grass. I knew I had left home.
11. Time passed, and the campaign was drawing to a close, with only the position of team leader remaining. Now, I was anxious, panicked, thinking: if you don't fight, there is no chance. Suddenly, I had the strength to raise my right hand high in the air. The teacher asked me to go to the podium to introduce myself, my mind was blank, I don't know how I went up, but I didn't back out of the battle, and finally stood on the podium. I stabilized myself a little, and then gathered the courage to loudly introduce my name, specialties and awards. As soon as I finished speaking, the classroom erupted in thunderous applause, and many students raised their hands in agreement with my election. Needless to guess, I was honored to be the leader of the group. This position is really hard to come by! Returning to my seat, my beating heart slowly calmed down.
12. The experience of running for the class cadres tells me that it is futile to wait passively, and that the opportunity depends on one's own to strive for, to grasp.