Essay is the topic that accounts for the most points in our usual exams, and usually more writing can improve our writing level. The following I bring is to see again what is really good half-proposition essay, I hope it will help you.
What a great view from the window again1
Different windows, different views, the same classroom, different you.
After two months, sixty-three days, one thousand four hundred and eighty-eight hours, I once again saw the window and looked at the scenery outside the window, sixty-three days, I saw countless windows, countless landscapes, but still think this window is the most beautiful. It was so nice to see the window again.
The window has not changed at all, the window is still the classroom, those people, a blink of an eye, the tree and more than a circle of the wheel of the year, the time is thin, the fingers wide, the eyes look at the departure and the newcomers, less than some of the former feeling, only the scenery outside the window has not changed, and it is the only thing that can make my confused heart to get a little stability.
And see the window view is really good, the wheel of time has turned to the fall, can only occasionally hear the crickets chirping. I think the most beautiful thing is to see the light of the street lamps outside the window, the best thing is to listen to the chirping of small animals outside the window, this is the most beautiful night and outside the window.
It's nice to see the window again. There is still that standing in the night sky emitting yellow light street lamps, can still see the lights of the car on the road, can still vaguely hear the aunts dancing in the square sound ...... time has been the beginning of the lights.
And see the window view, really good, in this strict to even ants can not get out of the school, I am like a woman living in a deep palace, and this school is the huge palace, the scenery outside the window, is the four corners of the sky in the palace, but also our only sky, although it has been looked at for a thousand times, but it is still so beautiful in my eyes, which accompanied me through countless days of sadness and joy.
And see the window view, really good, although it is the same person, the same window, but the mentality has changed, by that look out the window can only daze the little girl, to now look at a piece of leaf can also be very much written down a lot of words of the small adults, unconsciously, I have learned a lot, in fact, the significance of learning lies in the meaning of the subconscious to get the baptism of knowledge.
Looking at the sky between the square inches, surprisingly quiet, I may not be the best, but I have to make myself better enough so that I can see the scene outside the window again, this time I penned down "really good", and then look up I smiled at it, although the sky is dark.
The time has come to leave some traces on us, but not to erase the memories of the heart. Who said that there is no such thing as an unending banquet, but I stubbornly fixed the good, if you see each other again, fixed to say, long time no see.
The golden rapeseed fields fell under the roar of the bulldozers, and the old house with its unique sense of age was instantly razed to rubble. I'm not sure if you're going to be able to get a good deal on the price, but I'm sure you're going to be able to get a good deal on the price, and I'm sure you're going to be able to get a good deal on the price.
I will put the violets gently on the new house ` window sill, gray sky, it has not found the shadow of the year, I do not know, you still recognize it, and we have a wonderful once.
The wind in the spring is as fragrant as a young girl's, silk strands on the cheeks, violets leaping in the wind, such as the floating fairy, I was frozen out of sight, vaguely heard a few doorbells ringing, go over to see, outside the door is a girl with me as big as a girl.
Inexplicably, a long-lost touch in my heart, not much consideration, I opened the door. A pair of soulful and watery eyes were looking at me with a smile, "Weiwei." Just a single call stirred up a thousand waves in my heart, and gazing at the unfamiliar but also the most familiar person in front of me, a thousand words instantly wanted to gush out from my abdomen. I finally saw her again. A gorgeous smile spread on my face, and the warmth went straight to the bottom of my heart. At this time, she has been negative in the back of the hand slowly stretched out, hands to the eyes of a shake, is that a familiar purple.
The same pot, the general height of the violet flowers, surprise, is the unspoken relief. The first time I saw this, it was a very good thing that I was so happy to see you. I can't hold back my excitement any longer, I rushed into the house, holding out the pot of violets to show her. In those crystal eyes, you can only see a plant of violets swaying.
Sit still for a long time, we only two pots of flowers together, golden sunshine, they nourish the feelings of the two girls for many years, the heart of the blockage of boredom naturally turned into nothing, she has come back, even if the old house is no longer there, but the memories are still there, we are still there, and what do we want to ask for?
Getting up, she held out a larger flower pot, murmuring voice straight to the bottom of the heart, "This time, I will not go again, come on, we should combine these two pots of flowers." Excitedly, I took her hand and hugged her together, as if it was like the first rains after a long drought, and I enjoyed it to the fullest. Carefully removing the two violets, they were originally one plant, only that year they were forced to separate them. We watered the new violets together, and finally, they were reunited.
The sun is setting, and the afterglow of the evening sun is reflecting on the young girl's face, and we don't know how the future will be, so why bother to explore it? The two seemingly parallel lines have intersected, they will go to cherish. The future of the road is difficult, there are we go together to break.
Friendship lasts forever, and I believe that even if we are separated again, even if we are thousands of miles apart, this pot of violets will guide us to find our way home.
The scent of the violets drifted far, far away, where the little girl laughed with the scent of the flowers, hazy, like a dream, and only vaguely heard one of the girls say, "It's good to see you again."