My Sunday "Wow, what a treat!" Lying in my own big, soft bed, I sighed, "It's good to be home!" Lazy feeling warm comforter, light fragrance, although the sun through the curtains, but the golden rays have long been in the house left oblique rays, even the air in the small dust is also exposed, they are up and down wantonly and leisurely fluttering. They fluttered up and down in a reckless and leisurely manner, changing into a thousand different postures. Lifting his wrist, "Oops! Oops!" I exclaimed, as the hour hand on my watch was already "hovering" around the number 7, and jumped out of bed with a carp." That's not right!" I slapped my head, today is Sunday! I put on the blanket and jumped on the bed, it's hard to be lazy! I was enjoying the time I had been given. Time-consuming breakfast at school, which meal does not eat four anxious? And here we are. As soon as I got home, I enjoyed a snail's pace breakfast. End of a bowl of steaming noodles, I was full of swallowing to the mouth, my eyes have long been aimed at the newspaper in the hands of my father. At school, I've been so busy with my homework that I haven't been able to keep up with the international scene for a long time." "Bird flu outbreaks in Liaoning!" I took a breath." Jordan explosion, the number of Chinese nationals killed increased to three." I can't help but shake my head and marvel at the turmoil in the Middle East, it's really "a fire in the city gate is a calamity for the fish in the pond" ah. This breakfast, that leisurely strength, enough to let me kill more than half an hour of time, who called time like water? About homework to return to the subject, there are homework fortress waiting to be conquered, lift the pen, writing, let the mind and pen in the homework on the fight it. It is a pity that I have not done on three minutes, I turned up the newspaper, searching for a few words in the code, not long and the dog to play the game, hey, who called the weather on Sunday so strong it! I'm not sure if I'm going to be able to do this, but I'm sure I'll be able to do it, and I'm sure I'll be able to do it! The boring Sundays "Essay: The boring Sundays" The boring Sundays Sundays, alas! Another Sunday, because mom and dad never have Sundays.
So I'm home alone every Sunday (and today is no exception), and there's a lot of homework waiting for me. I lay in bed and sighed.
I thought to myself, "If mom and dad didn't have to work every Sunday, they could take me to the park to play and to KFC, and I would be so happy! It would be so much fun if many children came to my house every Sunday to play games with me, and when I got tired of playing I would take out little snacks and share them with them! If I had grown up now, I could travel alone to see some beautiful scenery, how cool it would be! ...... In fact, it's quite hard for mom and dad to work overtime on Sundays. I should understand them. I'm home alone on Sundays, so I can think of some meaningful things to do to make boring Sundays into happy Sundays.
"boring Sunday" sweet and sour Sunday Little teenager, a big bag, do not finish the homework, every Sunday there is a pile of small mountains of homework, parents do not allow me to go out to play, and even the TV has to be blocked to the Sunday, but also as if stepping into the never-ending journey, I do not know when to start, the happy Sunday quietly left, leaving me just sweet and sour Sunday. I've been looking forward to Sunday, and I thought I could go to bed and relax on Sunday.
But my parents gave me ''small stove''. Early arranged a day of revision materials.
Alas. What kind of Sunday is this when a good plan goes out the window.
A day a **** 24 hours, in addition to 9 hours of sleep, the rest of the time are sitting at the desk, I am tired of the back pain, the heart is more acid, at this time I really want to cross the space and time, to come to Mom and Dad live in the era, have a belong to their own Sunday, to enjoy the freedom, to enjoy the joy of that. Now I am in addition to the test is homework, we day and night product struggle battlefield.
Sunday became our overtime field. Gazing at the hands of the yogurt, sour lotion slightly containing a hint of sweetness, that little sweetness has long been my lips dominated, into the mouth of only that sour taste, has been sour to the depths of my soul.
Finally, efforts have been rewarded, my composition in the school won the first prize, but also issued a large red certificate of honor, I know that this certificate of honor is my Sunday in the sea of books in the sea of results, every Sunday, I have been in the reading and writing invested in a lot of time and energy, in order to make my composition is more than one, the reading room has become my Sunday favorite, a with a plow and a harvest! The reading room has become my favorite place on Sundays, and I am as sweet as honey at this moment. The first time I saw my award-winning essay, my parents were happy to reward me with two hours of free Internet access on Sundays.
Now I can enjoy reading in Baidu on Sundays as long as I finish my homework, and a lot of extracurricular reading has enriched my extracurricular knowledge and cultivated my emotions. A thought of the past, hard study is not for today.
Now I can look forward to Sunday, look forward to Sunday that belongs to my two hours. I stared at the sky that round of the moon, I sweetly envisioned belonging to my beautiful tomorrow.
The sweet and sour Sunday, gave me a lot of trouble and happiness; let fly the trouble of growing up, fly higher, enjoy the joy of growing up, grow better. I believe that the rainbow is always after the wind and rain, and I believe that the sweet and sour Sunday will surely let me have a brilliant tomorrow.
Sour Sundays Sour Sundays Sour Sundays Sundays, alas! Another Sunday, because mom and dad never have Sundays. So I'm home by myself every Sunday (today is no exception), and there's so much homework waiting for me.
I lay in bed and sighed. It would be so much fun if many children came to my house every Sunday to play games with me, and when I was tired of playing I would take out little snacks and share them with them! If I had grown up now, I could travel alone to see some beautiful scenery, how cool it would be! ...... Actually, it's pretty hard for mom and dad to work overtime on Sundays.
I should understand them, I am home alone on Sunday, I can think of something meaningful to do, so that boring Sundays become happy Sundays. Our Sundays are beautiful Our Sundays are beautiful I am a little flower, I.
2. Beautiful Weekend EssayBeautiful Weekend In the city of my memory, there are many colorful days treasured, and I found one of the most beautiful weekend here - it was yesterday.
On this day, I finished my homework early because my mom promised me that she would take me to climb a mountain. Along the way, my mother and I talked and laughed as we walked and enjoyed the beautiful autumn scenery around us with interest, and before we knew it, we climbed to the top of the mountain.
Standing on the top of the mountain, a burst of cool mountain wind, also with the freshness of the soil and the aroma of flowers, suddenly let a person feel relaxed and happy. Next to the woods, where the mountain wind, the leaves are fluttering and fluttering down, like a group of girls wearing yellow dresses dancing in the air; tree branches, only a few pieces of green leaves, in the branches of the "swing", wobbling, as if hanging fast, far away, and like a small hand, enthusiastic to us! The ground, a few pieces of fallen leaves scattered, as if for the mother earth laid a layer of soft carpet.
Mom pointed to the fallen leaves on the ground, said: "Children look, the leaves are 'falling leaves return to their roots'. They are willing to float down at the feet of the tree to make fertilizer for the tree in order to repay the tree, they all know how to be grateful!" Listened to my mother's words, I can not help but feel a lot of emotion, from the bottom of my heart a kind of admiration: they are my role model, I want to learn from them, learn to be grateful, and do a good filial teenager! Time has slipped away, the sun also stretched out, ready to go down the mountain, my mom and I also reluctantly with the sun went down the mountain.
This weekend, I not only appreciated the beautiful autumn scenery, but I also gained a truth: people should always be grateful, learn to be grateful, learn to repay. It was a beautiful and unforgettable weekend .......
3. Wonderful Sunday EssayWonderful Sunday Sunday afternoon, our family of three went to the Xiangjiang River for an outing.
As soon as I got off the bus, I ran towards the riverbank. Standing on the river embankment, looking around, the first thing that caught my eye was a sea of golden rapeseed flowers, a breeze blew, a wave of flowers.
Beautiful! In the sea of flowers, I vaguely see a lot of small dots, and then a closer look, it turned out to be a lot of people in the picking wild vegetables! Some of them were standing, some were squatting, and some were bent over. But I think they all have the same expression - happy! Not far away, there are many children flying kites, these kites are like cobras, some like airplanes, some like birds, all kinds of, all kinds of, colorful.
At this time, my mom said, "Go, we also pick wild vegetables to go." Not waiting for mom to finish, I can not wait to run to this yellow "sea", mom and dad are busy picking wild vegetables, I will hide in the sea of flowers to hide and seek.
Suddenly I saw a gray-haired grandmother is concentrating on one by one picking wild vegetables. I went over to ask seriously: "Granny, you are so old, why still come to pick wild vegetables?" The grandmother smiled and said, "I am picking wild vegetables for my son and grandson, they all like to eat fresh and tender wild vegetables here."
Looking at the grandmother's happy smile, I can not help but think of my mother, my mother is usually so concerned about me, love me, this time I have to care about caring for my mother, I want to do a beautiful hand-made wreath, so that my mother is also happy happy. I said to do, pulled a few canola flowers and other wildflowers began to weave up.
Soon a beautiful wreath was born. I put the wreath on my mother's head while she was concentrating on picking wild vegetables.
I said, "Mom, you are so beautiful like a flower fairy." Mom was so happy that she hugged me and kissed me several times, smiling and saying, "Thank you, son."
I felt so happy. We picked a very big bag of wild vegetables, and flew kites for a while, and I also piled up a castle on the beach by the river for a while, before finally returning home with a happy mood.
It was a wonderful Sunday! Mr. Zhong Shihong.
4. Wonderful Sunday essay 350 wordsToday, it is very happy. Why? Because mom gave me all the time.
In the morning, my mom was busy with all the family affairs, and after lunch, my mom took me to Tangxia Yijia Plaza, where I heard that there is an international cinema, and my mom promised to accompany me to watch a movie if there was one, and hey, it was really there, it was great!
We bought tickets for the 3:10 movie, a sci-fi movie "Rise of the Planet of the Apes" I had seen the trailer in Ryan Cinema, it seemed good, just never had the right time to see it.
Before the movie was shown, I accompanied my mom to stroll around Yijia Plaza, and hey, I got a lot of things.
At 3:10, we entered the movie theater on time, which was very clean and comfortable. But not many people to see, but we watched very fascinated, everyone from time to time let out a gasp, from time to time rang a gasp, and from time to time to raise the sound of praise. ...
"Rise of the Planet of the Apes" is an educational film, which tells the human nature of greed and sin, human beings will be the development of the drug injected in the body of the orangutan, through the test to be satisfied with their own interests and desires, and the result will be the chimpanzee into a general as smart as human beings, so that the orangutan has a human mind and the human practice of resistance, punishment of human beings who have greed full of sin. This movie tells us that animals also have life, spirituality and dignity, and if you don't treat them well, you won't eat the bad consequences. You can never hurt any living thing at will.
After the movie, my mom and I went to the "Matador" to eat steak, well, the taste is good, delicious, the most touching thing is: the waiter here is really good attitude, so polite Oh!
I've had a great day today!
It's late, it's time to go to bed, good night, guys!
5. A Beautiful WeekendThis weekend my dad took me to Boai Book Club to buy books. Into the store I looked at some composition and story books, I saw a "Children's Fine Fairy Tales", the outside illustration is very beautiful, is a beautiful and moving princess, lying on a very exquisite cot reading a book, she reads a book, and at the same time, eating apples. I opened the book and it was mostly filled with fairy tales I hadn't read before. I looked for two composition books inside the composition books, one was "Excellent Composition for Primary School Students" and the other was "Composition for Primary School Students Wanting to Compose", one of the compositions touched me very much, called "My Poor Sister", which said how the little author's sister used to be naughty and cute, and then was run over by a merciless car when she was playing hide-and-seek. I felt very sorry for the author's sister. Then I looked for a book in the fiction category, "The Complete Naughty and Naughty Horse Jumps" and "The Complete Happy Planet". The Complete Naughty Bags and Jumping Horses is about the experiences of Jumping Horses, and Happy Planet is about helping Lele to find happiness. Then I went to look for my dad, who was reading a book about computers. I said, "Dad, I've picked it out, I want five books, two composition books, one story book and two novels." Dad said, "Go ahead and pick three more practice books." I said: "OK, pick a good practice problems, I and my father went home happily.
This weekend was beautiful because I bought books.
6. 作文美好的星期天开头 结尾Beautiful Sunday
Experimental Primary School, Grade 2, Class 1
Huang Yi?
On Sunday afternoon, our family of three went on a field trip to the Xiangjiang River. As soon as I got off the bus, I ran towards the riverbank. Standing on the river embankment, look around, first into my eyes is a golden sea of rapeseed flowers, a breeze blew, a wave of flowers. Beautiful! In the sea of flowers, I vaguely see many small dots, and then a closer look, it turned out to be a lot of people picking wild vegetables! Some of them were standing, some were squatting, and some were bent over. But I think they all have the same expression - happy! Not far away, there are many children flying kites, these kites are like cobras, some like airplanes, some like birds, all kinds of, all kinds of, colorful.
At this time, my mom said, "Go, we also pick wild vegetables to go." Did not wait for mom to finish, I can not wait to run to this yellow "sea", mom and dad are busy picking wild vegetables, I will hide in the sea of flowers to hide and seek. Suddenly I saw a gray-haired grandmother is concentrating on one by one picking wild vegetables. I walked over and asked seriously, "Granny, you are so old, why do you still come to pick wild vegetables?" The grandmother smiled and said, "I am picking wild vegetables for my son and grandson, who both love to eat the fresh and tender wild vegetables here." Looking at the grandmother's happy smile, I couldn't help but think of my mom, who usually cares so much about me and loves me, this time I also want to care about my mom, I want to make a beautiful wreath with my own hands, so that my mom will be happy too. I said to do, pulled a few canola flowers and other wildflowers began to weave up. Soon a beautiful wreath was born. I quietly put the wreath on my mother's head while she was concentrating on picking wild vegetables. I said, "Mom, you really look like a flower fairy, beautiful." Mom was so happy that she hugged me and kissed me several times, smiling and saying, "Thank you, son." I felt happy.
We picked a big bag of wild vegetables, and flew kites for a while, I also piled up a castle on the beach by the river for a while, and finally returned home with a happy mood.
It was a wonderful Sunday!
7. A wonderful weekend and write a short essay about it. What was the weather likeIt was the weekend and the weather was so nice and sunny that my family and I decided to take a day trip.
In the morning we went to the zoo, we saw a lot of wild animals, and our national treasure panda, especially lovely, period, there is a mother panda giving birth, we witnessed the whole process of the national treasure mother giving birth to a child, so that I understand the preciousness of life. In the afternoon, our family went to the skating rink, together to learn to skate, I just started to skate, feel more difficult, but more practice a few, more and more accustomed to, which in turn allows me to understand the persistence.
Today is weekend, the weather was fine, sunny, my family and I decided to a day trip. Morning we went to the zoo, we saw many wild animals, and our national treasure panda. Morning we went to the zoo, we saw many wild animals, and our national treasure panda, particularly lovely, mid-term and a female panda gave birth to the child, we have witnessed the whole process of national treasure mother gave birth to the child, let me understand the value of life. A in the afternoon, we went to the skating rink, together to learn skating, I began to slide, feel more difficult, but more practiced for a few times, is used more and more, it let me know how the stick to it. Today is really a Today is really a happy weekend!
8. Looking forward to a good double holiday (essay)"Do your homework!" Mom strides in front of me, glares, and lets out a lion's roar. "There is no homework." I snickered as I raised my eyebrows upwards. Mom said, "What? No homework for two double days, like?" "Heh heh," I giggled twice, "That's right, we did well in class, no homework!" Mom was puzzled by my comment, and went off to think about it alone.
My heart is simply happy. Oh ~ no homework on the day off, this is really let a person "first heard snot and tears full of clothes" ah. I'm not sure if I'm going to be able to get a good look at this, but I'm sure I'll be able to get a good look at this, and I'm sure I'll be able to get a good look at this. Two days without homework, must be colorful, after all, this is not always the case. This day is getting more and more nourishing, more and more satisfactory. As long as the eyes closed, full of images of playing to the fullest, the excitement and excitement is like a flood that broke the dike, voluminous, clattering and pouring out of the heart.
"Dingdong - dingdong -" a doorbell interrupted my thoughts, a jump to the door, take a deep breath, who is it? Pull the door to see, haha, cousin came to my house. I was so happy that I jumped three feet high, did not wait for my cousin to put down her bag and bag, then dragged her straight to the bedroom, sitting anywhere, talking about my so lucky, so rare double day off. It seems that I have already reached the realm of "rolled the book of joy", can not hold down the heart of the moment.
Without the burden of homework, I relax, read a book, play the "search for learning king". When my cousin encountered problems, I will be like a little teacher, seriously help her to solve, explain for her. At the same time, I can also benefit a lot, and strive for excellence, really two birds with one stone.
Days even so spent, although tasteless and leisurely, although not dynamic full also the same harmony. My heart of the double holiday, it does not need to be by the gorgeous clothes or expensive food composition, also do not need to be able to travel north and south of the river, just a is by simple affection, friendship, a no homework, carefree double holiday, I will look forward to such a good double holiday .......
9. How to write a happy weekend essayToday is a sunny, springtime, breezy Sunday. Today must not waste this wonderful light! In the morning, the alarm clock rang, I stopped the alarm clock, I in "my place" on the big "Lee's Street Dance". After dancing enough, I ran to the master bedroom to wake up my dad and mom, and then I washed up. While we were eating breakfast, Dad said, "Let's go fly a kite today!" I was very happy . We finished packing and set off for Taifeng Park. Our family came to the third meadow, I ran far away with the kite and stood still. When the wind was blowing, I let go of the kite and it flew up. I looked at the distant kite and thought to myself: although the kite is getting higher and higher, it will always be bound, and only when it breaks free from the line will it realize that there is a big world outside. ...... Suddenly my mind went blank. Just showing a movie in my mind - at the age of three, I learned bead calculations, at the age of three and a half, I learned dance, at the age of four, I learned English ...... For whom am I growing up? Who am I living for? Until age six, I fought back . I wasn't a kite bound by a string! I broke free of the strings and I'm going to be a girl with my own dreams and life . I continued to think, thinking ...... thoughts broke off. I came back to reality, the world is beautiful. Blue sky, green grass, fragrant flowers, tall trees, and happy people. I don't know what's wrong with me, but I grabbed the kite's spool and cut it with a knife. I cut it, I cut it, I had to cut it. The string broke and the kite flew away. I watched the kite fly farther and farther away, and it would find out how vast the world would be outside. I looked at my mom and dad again, and they just smiled at me, and I smiled back. We stood together, looking at the kite flying farther and farther into the vast and blue sky .......
10. Happy Weekend Essay 300 WordsIn the morning I went to Mr. Fu's house with Chao Jingying and Zhou Rui to learn OU. Seeing that we were doing well, Mr. Fu gave each of us an ice cream, and we all ate it with gusto. After class we played the game of the eagle catching the chickens together, we had a great time!
In the afternoon, Chao Jingying and I went to the Xinhua Bookstore to read books. There are many books like the stars in the sky can not be counted. There are all kinds of counseling materials, comic books, story books, novels, magazines and so on. I read "Lucius and Detective Joe McPhee", Detective Joe McPhee can be great, his body is made of buckwheat skin, how to fall can not be broken, fall into the water will not die. There is a king afraid of national usurpation of his throne, they gave each national insert a brain table, excessive use of the brain will be fined. When Joe Mappy found out, he told the king, "How can you make your country rich if you are the only one? As long as you manage the country well, the nationals will not take the throne. When the king heard this, he removed all the brain meters from the people and announced that those who used their brains more would be rewarded.
In the evening, I went outside to roller skate again after a nice dinner.
It was a great weekend!