The land in my heart (composition)
The vast grassland with a green space in my heart exudes the fragrance of grass, and the rhythmic music played by the sound of hooves gradually becomes clear. A group of horses roared confidently towards the blue sky and galloped past ... Yes, the vast grassland is the green space in the horse's heart. The smell of spring is getting stronger and stronger. Birds wake up from laziness, shrug their long curly shoulders, flap their wings and dance cheerful steps in the blue sky ... Yes, the blue sky is the green space in their hearts. Through the mysterious veil of the sea, in this sea, fish freely shuttle through colorful coral reefs, creating a happy world belonging to them ... Yes, that beautiful ocean is the green space in the fish's heart. However, in my heart, there is also a green space that moistens me ... I still remember the junior high school basketball game, and our women's basketball team finally reached the final. The opponent in the final is our "brother class". All along, we have been cheering for each other in each other's games, but now it's our turn to fight to the death, and everyone's heart is as uncomfortable as being pinched. This discomfort got me on the court. I don't want to lose the honor of the class, and I don't want to collide with the "brother class" in the confrontation. Contradictions drained the water from my heart, and the land in my heart became dry. Defense, attack, every movement is so stiff, just like being chained, and the body can't exert itself. The other side seems to be like us. Even the air over the basketball court stopped flowing. At this moment, the long-awaited refueling sound suddenly passed through my ears. "Come on, Class Six! Come on, class seven! " A warm current rose from my heart and touched my whole body. The warm current penetrated into the dry land in my heart, and the land gradually became wet. Cheers came from the cheerleading team in our Class Two, and our Class Two was still cheering for each other. We suddenly realize that we are afraid of affecting the feelings of the two classes, but if we don't try our best to compete, it is disrespect for each other! Isn't the fierce competition between brothers more touching and unforgettable? The chain disappeared, the body gradually became flexible, and our momentum and each other's skills came back. Look at the determined eyes, everyone is working hard for this rare game. The air above the basketball court also flows rapidly with our tense atmosphere. A drop of sweat flowed over my cheek, and I drew traces of struggle on the floor of the basketball court. We shuttle on the basketball court. Basketball is our bond, the tacit understanding of our class and the friendship between the two classes. At the last minute, the cheers outside the stadium rang again: "Come on, Class Six or Seven!" At this time, the land in my heart has been moistened into green land. The two of us have long forgotten the rankings and only played an unparalleled game for each other. The body has long been exhausted and the sweat has soaked our jerseys, but the flame inside us is still burning and the stadium is heating up again. The game was over, and everyone held together excitedly for a long time. The sunset, the stadium and us constitute a refreshing picture. That green land is a symbol of friendship, hard work and youthful vitality. It has been nourishing me and inspiring me ... I can look up this article for a long time, hoping to help you, and I can use it after simple modification.