A disillusionment of the rain spread to the earth. The rain is a great way to get rid of the sadness of failure, but also in the shade of the campus. The early leaves of the trees are spinning in the air one by one. Some cool, but can not extinguish the anxiety in my heart: the midterm exam failed, the monthly exam will come ......
The wind blowing, a small piece of fallen leaves in my not far away from the fluttering, rotating, long reluctant to fall to the ground, as if in the struggle, trying to fly to the branch, but always against their wishes.
A gust of wind pushed it in front of me. I reached out to grab it, but it suddenly had vigor, and even impartial to the wind. The first time I saw this, I was able to see the color of the light, and I was able to see the color of the light, and I was able to see the color of the light, and I was able to see the color of the light. The first time I saw this was when I was in the middle of the night, and it was the first time I was in the middle of the night!
Kneel down and take a closer look at the golden yellow background, brown lines, a wonderful camouflage of dead leaves. Why is it no longer flying? Drenched wings tell everything ......
Once the wind in the spirit, at the moment, silently imprisoned in the ground. Wings were seriously injured, it can still shuttle in the bushes, play with the flowers? It is so beautiful, but also so fragile, as if the slightest touch will be broken.
Let me take it away, I think, let its beauty in my care into eternity. But suddenly, the moment my hand touched it, it escaped my hand and continued to fight with the wind. Did it not want me to have it? Doesn't it know that it will be torn in the wind and rain, or exhausted, fall to the ground and be mercilessly trampled?
The beautiful wings, high and low, far and near, seem to have taken a short break so that it can draw strong power, and can spin again! Dance to your heart's content!
I was bowled over, and it dawned on me: flying is the life of the wings, and the short rest is just a reserve of energy for the next more powerful dance. This is the way of nature, perhaps sucking up the water, washed away the dirt, the wings can be lighter, better to meet the sunshine.
The butterfly flew farther and farther away in the wind, and the wind carried its words to my ears: as long as the wings are still there, it should not stop ......
Rain, I do not know when to stop, and the shadow of the sun can be seen vaguely in the eastern sky. Maybe a rainbow will appear! I stood up and continued to explore the ocean of knowledge!
2. Write the exam did not do well with environmental description of the composition 300 wordsAfter the exam that day, I was downcast walking on the road, to the side of the street lamps bright and dark, the sky in the distance gray, as if it was going to rain.
Just at the moment when tears were about to fall from my eyes, I saw my home not far away, and the orange light came through the glass window, as if guiding me: "Come here, come here." Seeing my mom busy back in the kitchen still look out the window from time to time, expecting me to hurry home.
The aroma of food wafted out, was used to celebrate my success in the exams, right, somehow, in this beneficial aroma, I actually smelled a few happy, I bit my lower lip, in my heart, said to myself: "can not cry, you absolutely can not cry." So I dried my tears and ran in the direction of home.
3. Exam failure essay, focus on environmental description and psychological description, write a confession after failureAfter the examination failure
I sat alone in front of the window, both eyes staring into the distance. Eyes, already red and swollen from crying; tears, still flowing. I did not wipe, let the tears flow to the mouth, astringent. Let the tears dampen the test paper that has just been issued with a pitifully low score.
I do not know how long I sat in front of the window, only know that the sun has set, the moon has risen. I have no time to care about this, still thinking back to this exam. When the teacher read the scores, my heart was beating so hard that the more I was afraid, the more I could not avoid it. I do not dare to look at the teacher's bloodshot eyes, do not dare to look at the poor score, can not believe that this is their own how many days of hard work, but I have to believe that the poor score is in front of their own eyes, their own failure.
The moonlight is bleak, like running water, quietly cascading on the desktop, reflecting my face white. I thought of my parents, at this time may still be in the hard labor; remembered the parents get up early in the morning and work in the dark figure, so thin; remembered the parents of the sun in the sun in the face of the black, merciless years in their forehead carved wrinkles, and the chapped hands; remembered each time before the trip to the parents concerned about the words, the anticipation of the legs; remembered to care about her all the people. Now ...... I feel ashamed of their concern.
Outside the window, the moon has risen high; inside the window, still the same. The painful memories make me feel too tired. I raised my head, trying to let my brain stretch. Suddenly, a tall and straight image broke into my eyes. I fixed my eyes and looked again, it turned out to be the poplar outside the window, the poplar that had survived tenaciously after being attacked by wind and snow, it was taller and straighter than before. I suddenly thought of Madame Curie, Thomas Edison, General Wellington ...... a cold wind blew, the leaves rustling, interrupted my thoughts, I played a cold war, the brain sobered up a lot: no, I must not retreat, I want to take back that once belonged to my first.
Failure only represents yesterday, can only mean the past, the past can only be reduced to zero, I want to start again, with a new attitude to face the failure, to meet the next challenge.
Full of tears into a magical power, into my whole body, I pulled the light, the dormitory a warm a lot. I looked at the test paper wet with tears, dry tears, hold up the pen, began to seriously summarize, looking for reasons for failure ...... I want to let this failure to become my forward momentum.
Outside the window, the bright moonlight cascades, the stars also do not know when to drill out, but also blinking mischievous eyes, my face showed a bright smile.
4. good paragraph describing the mood of loss to have the setting of the environment is not the mood of loss after the examThe road home because of the rain, became muddy. The road surface was crushed by passing trucks and potholes, and the water was occasionally splashed by vehicles driving by at speed, smashing into the roadside with muddy pieces.
Already in the fall, the temperature plummeted, and the passers-by walked hurriedly with umbrellas and shrunken necks. Li Lei, however, drenched in the rain, lost in thought, sitting on the curb, regardless of the inexplicable gaze of others. Just came out from Han Meimei's house, originally thought that today Meimei called him over to discuss the matter of review, but how do I know, Han's father told him that he is not allowed to come and go with Meimei, because their family wants Meimei to take a key university in the province, which is related to the future development of Meimei, said that the two people to come and go will affect Meimei's learning, and will not be able to get into the X University. However, from the age of 13 that year, Li Lei and Han Meimei together in school, the results did not decline because of the two people's interaction, but in the mutual help and encouragement of the current school, which is the city's best high school ah. Li Lei knows, a provincial high official's son looked at Meimei, Han's father hopes to take this opportunity to step into the official world, it is insisted that Meimei and the official second-generation relationship.
Li Lei sighed, eyes along with the mouth haha out of the white mist looking into the obscure sky, disheveled leaning on the roadside street tree.
5. environment description essay for examsAutumn's Random Thoughts It has been raining for almost a week now, and it seems that there is no intention to stop at all.
If this has been going on, there are many people's 10,1 travel plans will fall through.
If it keeps raining, there will be a lot of people who will not be able to make their 10.1 travel plans.
Hey! The weather is not beautiful! This weather, not at all let people find the feeling of fall. I remember the famous writer Yu Dafu wrote a "the autumn of the old capital", he said: "No matter where the autumn, always good.
But he traveled a long way from Hangzhou to Beijing, want to taste the flavor of autumn in the capital.
That year, the Mid-Autumn Festival, the school mercifully let us half a day off, we are all happy to prepare to go home, when I go, do not forget to go to my best friend to say hello, I see she is still sitting there do not know what to think, asked her: "How do you not pack up to go home it" she said: "Just leave it for half a day, my house is a bit far from here, I still have to come over tomorrow." Then I invited her to my home again and again, she just refused, finally, or I was hard to pull back.
An afternoon, we went shopping, back home to eat dinner, she suddenly said she wanted to go home. This is called our family is very incomprehensible, thought it is the care of which is not good, all advised her that, so late, and no car.
But I don't know what she remembered at that time, so argumentative.
This is the first time I've ever seen a woman with a car in her life, and I've never seen one before.
My mom said she was homesick, and I said, "You're too old for that! I'm still homesick." Yes, the Mid-Autumn Festival is a festival of reunion, and it was inevitable that she would be homesick when she saw us together as a family.
No matter where, their own home is the most cozy, we will think of "her" from time to time. Especially in the fall season.
Ancient people wrote a lot of poems about the fall, and every season, they always look at the moon, hoping that she can bring their blessings to the home. Overseas Chinese, too, return to their hometowns in this season to reminisce about the past that belongs to them.
Whenever the beginning of fall comes, I still think of her and her attachment and longing for home. Maybe in a few days, we can all see the sight of autumn fruitfulness and falling leaves.
But let's not deny one thing, the tree lets the leaves go, not because she's not enamored, but she'd rather have a new start. So in such a romantic season as autumn, we can boldly envision our future, chase our dreams, and pick the tired fruit that belongs to us.
6. 600-word essay on the day of the monthly exam, with a description of the natural environmentAutumn
The chirping of the robin has disappeared from the woods, and the green trees have been replaced by golden-yellow
The whistling of the west wind has also rushed to the scene to tell us that the fall has come.
Whenever this fall comes in a hurry, the red maple leaves fall everywhere along the river and the roadside; in the sky, the swallows and swarms are flying to the warm south.
A piece of golden-colored rice paddies, hard-working farmers to harvest the golden ears, the heart is looking forward to a good harvest this year.
The bright moonlight at night accompanies me, and whenever the Mid-Autumn Festival, I always think of the autumn scenery and eat sweet moon cakes.
Ah, this wonderful autumn scenery, really a good season for reading, I want to praise it and use it.
Autumn scenery
"
color", the falling leaves floating to become a scene of autumn color.
Autumn wind, blowing away the spring "wet", blowing away the summer "boring", brought a cool. People say that the fall wind is dry. But I
I like the feeling of the autumn wind
It can make people's minds clear; it can make the dust on the body fly away; it can bring our soul into the autumn colors. Autumn wind flash, all the trees will report a warm applause and beautiful dance, that scene is grand and grand, no less than the lively scene of the grand party, the sky is full of butterfly-like fallen leaves. The sound of the leaves colliding with each other seems to be the mother earth,
To return to the mother earth's embrace, the excitement is no words to express, and do not need to express, because the autumn wind has been quietly informed of the earth.
Autumn leaves, took away the spring "green", took away the summer "shell", brought a section of the sky dancing moving scene. Every leaf is the end of a life, but also the beginning of another life. Fallen leaves in the wind to dance in the graceful posture, from time to time to fall, from time to time to turn around, from time to time with the wind and line, wearing
they are at this time in the most beautiful dance to the trees to say goodbye. Thank you for the mother of the tree's nurturing grace. Autumn leaves covered all corners of the world, a walk through, as if playing a beautiful piano music, one after another. There is "
" the momentum of "
three days".
Autumn color, dusted with the spring "colorful", dusted with the summer "red", dyed a layer of dark brown. Brown is the main color of autumn. The arrival of autumn, all things in heaven and earth to meet this. The brown color makes people think of endless possibilities. I don't like "colorful", don't like "red", don't like "white", only love brown. It represents a kind of solemnity, calm, but it is also people's deepest heart of a "amber", transparent wrapped in a kind of bitterness. At the same time, brown is also a favorite of painters in the depiction of autumn scenery. Autumn's hue is simple.
No
No
Conquered me with simplicity.
Autumn sunshine, covering the spring "warm", covering the summer "heat", sent a hint of "coolness", the fall sunshine wake up are quite late, and disappear fast. The sun wakes up late in the fall and disappears quickly. It is considered to be "late out and early return". But it does not hinder its quality of beauty. It not only shines on everything, but also shines through the depths of the human heart. I think, the fall sunshine is to understand my inner secret, I do not have to confide in anyone. Because the fall sun has told the nature of all things, they will be with me
With the worry.
Autumn wind, autumn leaves, autumn hues, autumn sunshine, constitute a wonderful picture of autumn scenery. In the picture, there are many
secrets buried, as long as we are good at discovering, we will be able to unveil; the picture contains many
philosophies of life, as long as we are actively seeking, we can understand.
The picture shows a lot of
colorful life, as long as we have the right attitude, we can have.
Autumn scenery - a wonderful picture of life.
7. Environmental description of mood lossFlowers can be folded straight must be folded, do not wait for no flowers empty branches! Tang Duqiu Niang (Golden Wispy Clothes) The past has become empty, but also like a dream.
Li Yu's "Song of the Night" (子夜歌*人生愁恨何能免)
"Seeing each other is like not seeing each other, and having feelings is like having no feelings at all" (相见争如不见).
Zhang Sheng (張生〈千秋岁〉, "The Year of a Thousand Autumns"). The first time I saw it, I was still in a mess.
It's sadness. The first thing you need to do is to get rid of it.
The sorrows are more sorrowful than ever, and it's easy to wake up from a good dream. I can't stop thinking about it and throwing red beans, and I can't stop thinking about the spring flowers and the spring willows.
Cao Xueqin's Dream of Red Mansions The Acacia Tree is the place to talk about Acacia, and the Acacia Tree is the place to think about the Acacia Tree and the Acacia Tree. The world is not a place where you can't see the sea, but it is a place where you can't see the clouds.
One inch of love, one inch of gray.
One inch of love is one inch of dust.
8. Sentences to express their loss through the description of the environment1. I thought that the bird could not fly over the sea, is that I thought that the bird did not have the courage to fly over the sea, ten years later I realized that it is not that the bird can not fly over, but that the end of the sea, there has long been no waiting for ......
2. The day you went away, I I decided not to shed tears, facing the wind and supporting the curtains of the eyes hard not to blink ......
3. Thank you for your desperation, so that I learn to die heart ......
4. With a cigarette. Wanderlust ......
5. Wood said to the fire, `Hug me'! The fire hugged the wood ` the wood smiled and turned into ashes! The fire cried! Tears extinguished themselves ...... When the wood falls in love with the fire is destined to be burned ......
6. When the tears flowed down, only to realize that the separation is also another kind of understanding.
7. I really love you, close your eyes, thought I could forget, but the tears that flowed down, but did not deceive themselves ......
8. I cried on the way home, tears once again collapse tsetse. I can't help walking like this, no longer dare to be proud and extravagant. I can still say something, I can still do something? I hope you will hear, because I love you I let you go ......
9. Don't say love easily, the promise is owed debt!
10. is my ultimate is my ` I am ultimately your a passer-by ` you always do not love me ` doomed me and you are what will not happen ` doomed ` doomed just doomed ` no matter how I cross no matter how I want to get close to you ` you will still leave me ` I want you so much ` I want to want to want to want to want to see you so badly ` I want to want to see you so badly
11. face of the happy, other people can see. I'm not sure if you're going to be able to get a good look at this.
12. After the breakup can not do friends, because each other hurt. You can't be an enemy. Because we love each other y, so we become the most familiar strangers.
13. There are people and people meet like a meteor, instantly burst out of the enviable sparks, but destined to just rush through.
14. Time will slowly precipitate, some people will be slowly blurred in the bottom of your heart. Learn to let go, your happiness needs its own fulfillment.
15. I can feel your heartache, you have your helplessness. But you make a look of indifference, the more you do this the more difficult it is for me 16. Some of the time, it is for love to quietly hide away. The figure is to hide away, can not hide is the silent love.
17. love to points to show the precious, many people do not know how to cherish have. Only to lose to see, in fact, that the most familiar is the most precious.
18. Sometimes, love is also a kind of harm. Cruel people, choose to hurt others, good people, choose to hurt themselves.
19. You're gone, with all my love gone, just a breakup. I held back my tears and looked at your back, I want to finally hold you once, I want to say "I love you"
20. Rained air, tired of sadness, my memory of the fairy tale has slowly melted.
9. Description of the environment during the examination of the essay 500 words, who can tell, will be a million thanks to the drop ~ ~In a blink of an eye, stepped into the classroom of the second year of junior high school, God did not know, without half a bit of confusion, the golden September, symbolized by the sunflower's smile, so bright, so worried about the length of time.
In our lives, there is a lot of laughter and pain, and more rainbows after the rain, the teacher's questions in the classroom, the notes of the students under the classroom, the silver bells of laughter, along with the season of September, drifting down beside our ears, the seriousness of the atmosphere in the examination room, the ecstasy of the paper after the issuance of the paper, and more than a loss of luster of the face.
There are many, many long treks and bumps in our lives, and only through the trials and tribulations of expectation and disappointment will we now be brilliant.
After the monthly examination, the big list of rankings, along with the nervousness, greeted the teacher's footsteps, slowly echoing. Finally, that tense muscles get stretch, listening to the teacher strict child solemn voice flowing water pouring down, see there is a mysterious face, heard the tension of breathing and relaxation of breathing, and their own along with the mood of some students, so dark, lightless, on the way home, stretching muscles relaxed to infinity, but do not feel relaxed, people, as a floating leaves, with the wind, but; drifting, in the vast The road, like a walking corpse, and can not find the way home.
Woke up, and ushered in a beautiful Sunday, put aside yesterday's discomfort, let fly wings fly free, along with the students' phone, no longer pay attention to the pile of homework as a small mountain, open the door, sing loudly.
Finally, again and again in the small test, a small achievement, but not for this, but to fly the dream.
Just like the song sings: "The sun always comes after the storm, please believe that there is a rainbow. Wind and rain are accepted, every hope in your hands ！！！！"
10. About the diary after the examination focus on environmental descriptionTwo short days of which the examination is over, and with it the eagerly awaited results were revealed. I missed out on every place by two points. The results left me with deep thoughts. Summarizing the lessons learned, I felt that I was too sloppy and careless, and that I didn't work hard enough in general. Painfully, I feel that only by carrying forward the spirit of "perseverance and perseverance, stone and stone can be skeletonized", we can truly grasp the knowledge, enrich themselves and improve their academic performance.
There is an old Chinese saying: "Sword sharpness comes from sharpening, plum blossom fragrance comes from bitter cold". I think this is also a learning of the maxim. Xing have a little bit of accumulation in is often on the study of serious efforts, perseverance in the face of learning difficulties, carry forward the spirit of perseverance to overcome it, we can really become a strong learner, in order to proudly and confidently face the challenge, the road is long and far away, I will go up and down and seek.
Drops of water can penetrate the stone is also the embodiment of the spirit of perseverance. We sailed in the boundless ocean of learning, only with this spirit, it is possible to reach the other side of the knowledge, learning is a chore, it is neither vivid nor interesting, neither three-dimensional nor living things, only we understand the importance of it, perseverance and hard work, in order to win the flowers and applause. Remember, there is no such thing as unearned beauty.
The young Li Bai saw an old woman grinding an embroidery needle with an iron bar and realized that he had to study hard to become a poet. There are ancient people to learn from, how should we, the youth of the new century, do it? This is an era left us the subject. Friends, please firmly believe that "as long as the work is deep, the iron rod into an embroidery needle", let us drum up the courage, perseverance, lock their own learning goals, and bravely move forward!
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