"DuoDuo, come and see, the osmanthus tree is blooming!" "Oops, don't bother me, this osmanthus tree is obviously dead, how can it bloom? Let me read in peace!" But in order to prevent my mom to noisy me, I had to go over.
When I got to the balcony and looked down, wow! It's true, a few days ago it was bare, not even a single leaf, but now it has lush branches and buds, which is a new thing.
I ran downstairs and stood in front of it to get a closer look at it.
Look! A cluster of small beige flowers are nodding at you, the petals are light, simple, in the green leaves of the backdrop looks very noble, you use your nose gently smell, a refreshing fragrance of flowers drifting into your nose, it will make people relaxed and happy. A few beautiful little butterflies fluttering back and forth in the petals, surely also attracted by this "beauty", a few small flower bones from the green leaves out of the little head, feel the air, a moment to look at this, a moment to look at that, full of curiosity about the world.
In retrospect, the laurel tree was exposed to the summer sun, so that it has been lifted up, I think it certainly will not bloom, but mom and dad said: "Maybe, nature is a secret that you can never guess." Sure enough, not a few days later, the osmanthus tree was mom and dad said, opened a tree full of osmanthus it!
Through this new thing, I can not help but marvel at the magic and greatness of nature!
A fresh thing essay 2One weekend afternoon, the sky was clear, I finished my homework, and my mom watered the flowers in the small garden of my grandmother's house with me, and that's when I discovered a fresh thing!
I carried a spray bottle is behind the flower pot to water the flowers, found the pot around, there are a lot of big and small holes. I thought to myself, this should be the nest of earthworms, right? I thought to myself as I continued watering. At that time, something unexpected happened. When the water was poured on the small holes at the edge of the flowerpot, what crawled out from it was not earthworms, but big and small grayish-brown spiders. I was so surprised that I shouted, "Mom, come and look, there are a lot of spiders here". Mom rushed over and asked, "Where?" At this time the spiders do not know whether by my loud shouting scared away, or what, in the twinkling of an eye are disappeared, I rushed to lift the water pot again to continue to water, ha! Those spiders have climbed out again, and crawling super fast, which makes me very puzzled, because I saw before the spider, are living in the high wall or the corner of the room weaving a web, why these spiders will be here?
Out of curiosity, I quickly ran to the computer, began to look for information, finally I found the answer in the Baidu network, it turned out that, as the weather gradually warmed up, the spider on the ground can not find too much food, so it is hidden in the ground, and the humidity and temperature of the ground is very suitable for the spider to live, so a large number of spiders in order to survive the underground hidden, of course, he is only temporarily in the underground life, is not weaving a web. It is not weaving a web.
It turns out that spiders also change with the environment, which is really a new thing.
A new thing essay 3
I will come to the park to breathe fresh air every day off, in the park there are a lot of people in the morning exercise, playing badminton, square dancing, playing tai chi. In the crowd practicing taijiquan there is a blonde blue-eyed foreigner caught my attention. It turned out that his name is Jack, is a graduate student to study Chinese culture.
One day, Jack came to the park to enjoy the scenery, was attracted by a circle of old people dancing, so he asked in which not quite standard Mandarin: "May I ask what you are doing?" One of the grandmothers replied, "We're practicing tai chi." "What, Taijiquan, what is that?" "Taijiquan is a martial arts program, as well as a sport and fitness program, with a long history in China." "Oh, can I try it?" "Welcome, welcome aboard."
The next morning, Jack got dressed and arrived at the park early to learn. "Front foot imaginary point on the ground, back leg half-bent, upper body upright and natural." Jack did not understand the terminology, but still follow the grandmothers read the action, due to the different language, coupled with just learning, Jack's action when the wrong, leading to the onlookers laughed. After a few days, Jack's moves have been done very standard, the grandmothers saw the thumbs up even said: "Good! Let people learn to respect, learn to reverence.
A new thing essay 4The newest thing in my mind still has to start with the selling of art, because it caught my attention and made me dazzled.
School was over, the bell rang again, students carrying heavy school bags, flying out of the door. Suddenly, we were about to line up, there was a drum "dong dong" sound, and then there is a guitar accompaniment, each other into my ears, heart-stopping, beautiful sound just like this into my heart.
I rushed to the first floor, out of the campus entrance. I saw two people selling their skills, one of them was playing the drums like crazy, and the other one was accompanying him on the guitar. There was a crowd of people standing around, students, teachers, parents, workers ...... were all there, a sea of people, cheering and applauding, like a concert. My heart was pounding, and everyone's heart was pounding. That guy on the drums, look at that skillful strumming-so fast! Look at the one playing the guitar, look at his light and nimble hands, and listen to every tone he plays, it's so moving.
The sellers laughed, and the "fans" cheered like a thousand chivalrous men in the sky, or a thousand drunken ambassadors chanting in the sky.
I will always remember this event, I really like this time. Selling art, because it was the first time I heard it, so I was fond of it, and it made me linger. They are working together to play such a beautiful sound, just like vocal music. I listened to these beautiful music, I was intoxicated, completely traveling in the sea of music.
A New Thing Essay 5I recently went to Tongjing Park, I am a regular visitor there, but unlike in the past, I found a strange and new thing.
As I was strolling along the sidewalk, I casually looked down. Huh? How come there were several more mushrooms by the roots of the tree? I was puzzled, so I looked for my dad, who was watching the fish, and he was dumbfounded, how can there be mushrooms in this park?
We continue to walk forward, and from time to time will find that a cluster of mushrooms, I squatted down, carefully observed: they are usually common mushrooms in roughly the same shape roughly the same, but he did not have the color of the ordinary mushrooms so dull, but very clean and bright, the surface looks smooth, the mushroom above the part of the bottom of the prismatic, as if a lot of small razor blades inserted on it. The bottom part of the mushroom's upper part was ribbed, as if many tiny blades were inserted on it. Each probably in a few centimeters high, very attractive!
Is it a poisonous mushroom? I can't help but wonder.
Back home, I opened the computer: it turned out to be poisonous mushrooms! Moreover, this kind of mushroom is very rare, and you can hardly see them. They are distributed in very warm areas, grow out soon after the exhaustion, shall not touch, touch or use will be poisoned, in a long period of time, will be all over the body itching, but once the toxicity of the past, it will no longer itch, will not make people coma or death.
Yikes! I found poisonous mushrooms, this thing is really new ah! I'm going to make a sign to insert there, write: Beware of poisonous! Do not pick!
There are many new things that have happened to me, but this is the only one that I can't forget.
I remember when I was in the second grade, a new neighbor moved in downstairs. But this neighbor was a deaf-mute. Usually, she would always sweep the floor with the door open. Every time I saw her, she had a cold look on her face. She never smiles, and every time she sees someone, she looks angry. Never take the initiative to greet people.
But this time, when I went upstairs, I wanted to go around her, but she grinned and waved at me. I looked around, and there was no one else! She's not saying hello to me, is she? I thought darkly. I waved at her hesitantly. That auntie smiled even more. I thought: "This is so new, she never says hello to people!
Back home, I searched my memory. It turned out that it was on the bus, I gave her a seat,. An insignificant little thing, I have long forgotten, but she still remembers. I suddenly burst into tears ......
Since then, whenever I see that aunt, I will take the initiative to wave, and that aunt will smile and touch my head.
At that moment, I felt the warmth between neighbors and the joy of helping people.
A New Thing Essay 7"Xiaoyi, come and see, the osmanthus flowers are blooming!" Mom said in surprise. "What are you babbling about? This osmanthus is obviously dead, how can it bloom?" Mom put me read the villain comic book on the table, I want to read the comic, but afraid of mom angry, only to hardened, to the balcony to see the osmanthus, just walked to the balcony, a ghostly fragrance will be greeted by the face, and then close to see, ah, really bloomed! A few days ago, it is still stumps and leaves, today how to open so colorful? The first thing you need to do is to get a good look at the newest and most important thing you need to do.
Look! A beige flower is nodding and smiling at you! Petals glistening with crystal dewdrops, petals bright and elegant, in the green leaves under the background, the flowers look very simple, you use your nose to smell, the refreshing fragrance of the flowers drilled into your nose, make people relaxed and happy. A few small flying insects in the petals of the whirl, probably also by this "beauty" to attract it! A few flower bones from behind the petals out of the small head, feel the fresh air, looking around, looking at this strange world.
Think of the original, the summer sun so that the poor "little guy" has not been able to raise their heads, mom and dad said "withered on the withered, or throw it away! "But I firmly opposed, maybe it will bloom! By now, really bloomed, hum, this is not my credit, if it was thrown, the pot of osmanthus will not bloom so colorful flowers, will not "survive" it!
I can not help but marvel at the greatness of the Creator, can not help but marvel at the magic of nature!
Yesterday, for the first time in my life, I peeped through the window of the house opposite.
It was about eight o'clock in the morning when I heard the sound of gongs and drums outside. At first, I thought the neighborhood was doing something, but then I listened carefully, because the sound of the gongs and drums was not moving, and there was the sound of a wooden fish in the middle of the gongs and drums. I looked out the window and saw that the water seller downstairs was still busy with his own business and there was no one else. The road in front of the neighborhood is very narrow, one side of the road is a kindergarten, the other side is a store, the sound does not seem to come from the road in front of the neighborhood. Then the sound came from where?
I observed half a day, suddenly found across the fourth floor of a family some different. I took my glasses and put them on, and studied them carefully for half a day, and finally I was sure that the sound was coming from that room. Through the window I saw the room lit with many candles, silhouettes, one of the women also dressed in red, I really do not understand what they are doing.
The occasional passer-by downstairs seemed to ignore the ear-splitting sound of gongs, horns, and the sound of wooden fish interspersed with them, as if I was the only one curious about the matter. I tried to take a camera to capture the scene across the house, gesturing a few times decided to give up, ultimately worried about being discovered by others is not good. In the end, I couldn't resist the curiosity to the sky forum to post a thread to seek answers.
Someone replied to me that it was a Taoist priest catching ghosts, really? Do not know. Those voices that made me curious finally disappeared at five o'clock in the afternoon.
A New Thing Essay 9Recently, there is a new thing in our class: grandpa accompanied his grandson to class. Do you think it is new?
Last week, Thursday, the fifth class was a math class. The bell rang, the teacher walked into the classroom, we stood up, salute, the teacher said, "Sit down!" As I sat down, I glanced toward the back and suddenly realized that a gray-haired old grandpa with a walking stick and soft footsteps walked into our classroom and sat down in the empty seat in the back.
I wondered: is it a teacher? It doesn't look like it! It is the principal? Even less so! I suddenly remembered: Oh, it is the grandfather of Yang Xiang, the backward student in my class! What's he doing here? "Li Rong, what are you thinking? Listen carefully!" The teacher cast a stern look at me. I immediately concentrated on listening to the teacher.
Dang dang dang ......" The bell rang, Yang Xiang's grandfather walked out of the classroom. I went to Yang Xiang's desk and asked: "Yang Xiang, your grandfather to do?" Yang Xiang was embarrassed to say: "He came to supervise my class seriously."
Listening to Yang Xiang's words, I was silent for a while and said: "Yang Xiang ah Yang Xiang, you are in the third grade, but still let adults worry. Your grandfather is so old and in poor health, came all the way to accompany you to class, you really do not understand."
A Fresh Thing Essay 10Fresh, fresh, so fresh! A new member has been added to the tomato family.
On Saturday, my mom took me to the supermarket to buy something. The supermarket was crowded. I wandered around for a while and found this kind of tomato. Its head is slightly larger than our common cherry tomatoes, the appearance is lime green. As we all know, tomatoes can only be eaten when they are ripe, and ripe tomatoes are definitely red or yellow in appearance. I thought to myself, "How can you sell tomatoes that aren't ripe?" and whispered to my mom. Then I asked my mom in a low voice, and she replied, "It's not raw, it's a new green food developed in Ningxia. We buy a little taste."
Back home, I couldn't wait to take it out, it looks good, I don't know how to eat it? Hmm! Very good, sweet and sour, and then I realized that this tomato is called green persimmon, also known as "emerald", nutritious, very suitable for raw food.
Mom said: "Science and technology will make many things new."