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I am a small seed. I am a small seed, growing up day by day in the sun.
I have a small wish, that is, I can grow into a towering tree with red apples and high branches.
Although I am under the deep soil, pressed by the thick soil layer and surrounded by darkness, I will not give up.
Under the nourishment of the spring rain, I grew longer and longer, and grew stronger and stronger.
Under my strong growth, suddenly, a light came at me. I suddenly have the power to break through the darkness. I grew up and jumped out of the thick soil.
I have never seen such a beautiful world. This is much better than I expected.
I slowly enjoy the beauty brought by this world, and my heart is full of joy.
I don't know how long it took. I woke up from my sleep and found myself a tall and beautiful tree. The trees are covered with big, red apples, and many seedlings grow under my feet. The children are playing under the tree.
How suddenly it all came! I stare big eyes, don't believe all this is true, but my heart is full of surprises, from a small seedling to a towering tree, thanks to the help of sunshine and spring rain, I sincerely thank them. The children are playing hide-and-seek at my feet, all in high spirits. I really want to say hello to them, but unfortunately I can't, but I am still very happy. Facing this beautiful world, my eyes are full of tears.
Grade 3 of Yantai Development Zone Senior Middle School, Zhifu District, Yantai City, Shandong Province, Linshan
I am a magical little seed. A magical seed. Today, the teacher gave us a magic seed.
It is shaped like walnuts and dried dates.
Its color is brown.
The face is wrinkled, like the face of an old man in his seventies and eighties.
I asked the teacher what it was. The teacher sold a small pass.
After a while, I said this seed is called boat-fruited Sterculia.
The teacher asked us to put the boat-fruited Sterculia in the cup. At first, Boat-fruited Sterculia floated on the water like a boat. Later, Boat-fruited Sterculia slowly cracked, revealing a translucent object.
The boat changed into the shape of a small fish with a few bubbles.
The teacher added some hot water to the cup to speed up the change.
A few minutes later, the fish became a lovely little red ball, getting bigger and bigger, and becoming a big ball.
The teacher said, "Drinking the water soaked in boat-fruited Sterculia can clear away heat and toxic materials, clear the lung and relieve sore throat.
Do you think boat-fruited Sterculia is amazing?
What does the little seed see? I am a small seed, buried in the soil. I slept and slept for a long time.
One day, I was awakened by a rustling sound. I stretched myself and took a few sips of water.
An earthworm crawled past me. "Hello, earthworm! What's the noise outside? " Earthworms said, "It's Miss Chun. Oh, by the way, do you want me to help you loosen the soil? " "Good, but is the outside world as dark and cold as here?" "No, the outside world is bright and warm.
"said the earthworm.
From then on, I yearned for the outside world every day and tried to stretch myself every day.
One morning, I kicked my leg hard and felt my head was light. A ray of golden sunshine shines on my face, so warm. I finally broke through the ground, got rid of the darkness and came to this bright world!
Plant a seed in your heart 600 kinds of new knowledge about the history of the next seed. If we can't build a lush garden in our own life, then at least we should plant a seed and let its future fruit show the existence we once had forever.
When I was in primary school, I went back to my hometown in the countryside for the first time. This is when the dates are ripe. My aunt handed me many big and sweet dates from a jujube tree in front of my house and said to me, "This is the jujube tree planted by your grandfather."
Grandpa died early, I have never seen him, but this attractive jujube has aroused my desire to know Grandpa very strongly. I really want to hear the story that happened with him ... Yes, Grandpa was resurrected in my heart through the sweet jujube. With the growth of age and a little maturity of mind, I finally realized that there is a greater seed in this world-the seed of spirit and wisdom, which will not only revive us in the hearts of future generations, but also make us immortal in the hearts of the whole nation and in this world.
On the land he believed in, ostrovsky of the former Soviet Union gave birth to a seed, which condensed his life years and values of the world-"How Steel was Tempered". Anyone who has read this book can never forget Paul's heroic figure from the bottom of his heart. Who can forget his enterprising voice: "don't be ashamed of doing nothing, don't regret wasting time!" " "This seed of his spirit has blossomed in the leaves of human spirit, and he is standing in this flower and smiling at us ...1At the end of 945, American scientists Mochili and Eckert built the world's first electronic computer-ENIAC. Although Eniac weighs 30 tons and has only 5,000 operations, it is the most cultivated by human wisdom.
Now this seed has produced the most beautiful flowers and the sweetest fruits.
When we work easily and efficiently by tapping the keyboard with our hands, when our thoughts gallop on the information superhighway on the base of the computer, aren't Mokley and eckert the eternal fathers of electronic computers in history? Yes, we live in a world where there are countless sowers, and the flowers of human civilization are blooming more and more beautifully ... Friends, with our efforts, we can be resurrected in the hearts of future generations; Sow the seeds on the spiritual Yuan Ye with our excellent wisdom, and we can get eternal life in the years! Some people carve their names on the cliff where tourists are surging, trying to get eternity in this simple way, but people only remember the stupidity and emptiness represented by this name; Only those who sow silently and devote their lives to it can truly reap the fruits with immortal life value.
The growth of seeds. (composition)
In science class last week, the teacher asked us to do an experiment.
Put a few mung beans in a plastic box with wet tissues and observe the growth of the seeds.
When I got home, I immediately set about doing the experiment.
I found an abandoned plastic box with a wet tissue and two mung beans on it.
The next day, I got up early and thought: Should the seeds be broken? I have to check it out.
But the result made me very disappointed. The seed didn't break the skin at all, but it became bigger.
It is like a clever baby, lying quietly in the bedding, sucking the nutrition greedily.
At noon, I can't wait to see if the seeds are broken. I ran into the house and picked up the plastic box. The result excited me, and the seeds sprouted.
The white seed took off its green coat and sprouted, just like a little girl with a braid.
"Seeds, seeds, you really failed to live up to my expectations of you.
"I read silently in my heart.
For a few days, the seeds did not change, although the buds became longer.
On the fifth morning, as usual, I got up to watch the seeds grow.
To my surprise, the bud began to spit leaves and grew taller. Two green tender leaves seem to spit out from its mouth.
"My dear little seed, you are growing up.
"I begged the seed, and from time to time, I gently stroked it with my fingers.
After another three days, the leaves of the seeds became longer, greener and wider.
The mung bean seeds that can be cultivated hard are old and shrink until they slip silently from the stem.
On the tenth day, my little seed grew five centimeters tall, and its leaves were like umbrellas.
"Little seed, may you grow rapidly in the sun and take root and sprout in the soil." I said to the little seed.
Sow a good seed. Everyone has a kind seed in his heart. When it wakes up, the world will change.
People who usually walk in the street and see beggars on the roadside will always walk away, thinking that they will always be swindlers who cheat money.
However, after a small incident, I changed my mind.
After school, I am on my way to the bus stop.
The north wind was blowing, and I unconsciously wrapped my coat.
Naive, it's getting colder and colder. I have to hurry home, and I feel that I have accelerated my pace.
When I arrived at the bus stop, I found only one uncle waiting for the bus.
The uncle is short and thin, wearing a semi-new suit and shrinking his neck to wait for the bus.
After a while, the bus slowly pulled into the station and I got on the bus silently.
When I touched my pocket, I was shocked and didn't bring my bus card.
"Classmate, please swipe your card or buy a ticket.
""... "I don't have any money with me either. It's over. It takes me an hour to walk home. What a shame.
I turned and walked silently outside the car.
"Classmate, didn't you bring your bus card?" Uncle asked.
"Ah ... this ... well, I didn't bring it.
""Then let me help you swipe your card.
With that, he helped me pay the fare, and I was very grateful: "Thank you."
"He walked to the rear of the car and watched him fade away. His back became clearer and taller in my eyes.
This little thing changed my behavior.
The day after that uncle helped me, I met a beggar in the street.
He is wearing a thin dress with many patches on it. His right trouser leg is empty, which makes people uncomfortable. His weather-beaten face is full of sadness and disappointment.
In normal times, I would have flown away, but now, I am wandering around him. Should I give him money? What if he is a liar? I think about the past and the future.
Be ready to help others. Do not forget what happened yesterday.
I walked up to him and handed him a 10 dollar bill. He looked up and smiled at me, his eyes full of gratitude. "Thank you.
"He said excitedly.
I am surprised that a little help can make him so happy. This is a smile I have never seen before, and it is also a feeling I have never felt before.
It's good to have love.
Since then, whenever I see beggars, I always give them some help, both materially and spiritually.
I think: they may be liars or people who really need help. For me, there is nothing to lose by extending a pair of hands, but it may help them a lot.
A seed wakes up and grows into a towering tree, and then he will plant his seed in everyone's heart.
Again, the topic of the composition is to sow a kind seed. To be exact, we are all seeds of goodness. We take root, sprout and blossom in the warm embrace of Mother Earth. Therefore, Mother Earth nurtures us with her sweet milk without any regrets, hoping that we will become pillars and bear fruitful results in the future. Each of us is full of hope for our future, although everyone's hopes are full. And some are mediocre, and there is no harvest.
The same seed, the same soil, the same dream, the same hope, why is there such a big difference? I am deeply confused. Just when I was puzzled, my father whispered behind me: If you think about it carefully, you can understand the first few words of Saint Amethyst.
I can recite many sentences when I was very young, but I didn't understand the meaning of sentences very well when I was young. Today, my father mentioned those things, such as "at the beginning of life, whose nature is good, whose nature is similar, whose learning experience is far away …", I immediately remembered. I pondered every sentence carefully, and gradually I seemed to realize their true meaning. "Being good in nature" does not mean that we are all immature seeds of kindness, but "being similar in nature and far apart" does not mean that although our good natures are similar, our acquired habits are far apart. Although the nature is the same, the habits are different and the results are different. It seems that "habit" is too important for our growth.
But what is a habit? How did it come into being? In desperation, I had to ask my father, who didn't answer my question immediately, but smiled and asked me, "Why did Mencius' mother move three times?" "Dad's question made me suddenly realize that the original habit is a habit that we develop in some small things in daily life, which mainly comes from our living environment, that is, people often say" near Zhu Zhechi, near Mexico, people are black "and" Meng Mu moved three times ",that is, Meng Mu wanted to give Mencius a good living environment, so that Mencius could develop a good habit from an early age, so that his originally kind nature would not be polluted. When writing these, I can't help but think of what my father said to me.
For example, Dad is really a bit like Meng Mu.
I remember it was a hot summer. My father and I went to buy a pen, but when we got home, we found an extra pen. It turns out that my father and I each took a pen.
I didn't know what to do at that time, but my father said to me calmly, "We have two ways. Pay off this pen first. " Second: Return the pen to the shopkeeper.
Finally, my father and I returned the pen to the shopkeeper in the scorching sun. Such sporadic "little things" have happened to my father and me many times.
Every time I just vaguely feel that my father is doing the right thing, but I don't know why he is so serious about these "little things". Today, I finally understand my father's good intentions. He is cultivating my good habits to prevent the good seeds in my heart from being polluted by bad habits. He is explaining the true meaning of the sentence "Don't do evil, don't do good".
This is a process from quantitative change to qualitative change. Only by really following the requirements of these two sentences can we become the seeds of true kindness and bear fruitful fruits in the future.
Last night, I had a dream that my home became very pure and spotless.
Fish are playing in the clear water, birds. ...
Happy summer vacation in grade three of Chinese. After the small seeds grew up and drilled out of the ground, I saw wild roses, bees collecting honey on the petals of wild roses, and birds singing happily on the branches, as if to say, "Small seeds germinate, small seeds germinate!" " "Spring rain fell on the face of the little seed, making a ticking sound, as if to say," Grow up quickly, grow up quickly.
"The sun shines on the little seed, and the little seed is covered in sweat. The little seed heard the sun father-in-law say, "I hope you can grow up quickly."
"After Miss Chun Yu's long caress and Grandpa Sun's long exposure, the little seed grows taller every day. Grandpa Sun and Miss Chunyu are very happy to see the little seed so healthy.
In autumn, small seeds in the field produce golden sorghum.
I planted a seed composition and grew up with a city with the reputation of Yangcheng and Huacheng. Yes, it's Guangzhou, the Pearl River composition in my heart is 350 words.
Of course, the most famous place in Guangzhou is the beautiful Pearl River.
The Pearl River, also known as crossing the river, is 22 14 kilometers long. It is a big river that flows through six provinces in central and western China and northern Vietnam, and is also an important bridge to maintain Sino-Vietnamese friendship.
In my impression, the Pearl River in the morning is quiet.
It is so quietly lying in our arms in Guangzhou, as quiet as a newborn child, snuggling in her mother's arms to find a sense of security. In my mind, the Pearl River in the afternoon is gorgeous.
The afternoon sun is shining brightly, and the whole Pearl River is covered with a layer of gold, just like putting a gorgeous golden coat on the Pearl River.
In my impression, the Pearl River at night is colorful.
Cruise ships of different sizes and colors are slowly moving on the Pearl River, and the bridges across the Pearl River are flashing with different lights, forming a unique picture in my heart. The four seasons in the Pearl River are also very different.
Pearl River, our mother! In my eyes, you are special. You are different from other rivers. You have raised our generations, paid for us, contributed to us ... thank you, beautiful Pearl River, my second mother!
The seed composition in the belly is 500. A small seed sleeps in the soft soil. When spring comes, the little seed curiously drills out of the soil, looks at the thriving land, listens to the "Song of Spring", enjoys the warm sunshine, abundant rain and warm breeze, and becomes a little bud.
The sultry summer is coming, the sunshine becomes dazzling, and there is no abundant rain to quench thirst. The young trees faint for help, and a hot wind blows, so the young trees will not be able to support themselves and will soon faint. At this time, the big tree on the side gently encouraged it: "Be patient when encountering difficulties, and you can grow into a big tree like me as long as you pass the checkpoint!" Hearing this, the little tree tried to stand up straight and couldn't wait to become a big tree.
On a dark night, the little tree fell asleep and dreamed that it would grow into a big tree. Suddenly, the sky was overcast and it began to rain. The little tree opened its eyes and the rolling wind came. It struggled desperately, trying to resist strong winds and heavy rains. All night, the little tree tried to stop the strong wind from being uprooted. "I can do it!" I can do it! "The young tree told himself firmly.
Finally, the danger is over, the storm has left, and the young trees are still standing in the soil.
After many difficulties, the young tree has grown into a strong tree, flowers are blooming at its feet, birds are singing on its branches, and the tree is smiling happily.
Growing up, I was like a small seed. I had to face the difficulties bravely and overcome them. My parents and teachers are like gentle trees, always encouraging and reminding me to grow up safely and healthily and have a bright future.
Sow the seeds of goodness. Everyone has a kind seed in his heart. When it wakes up, the world will change.
People who usually walk in the street and see beggars on the roadside will always walk away, thinking that they will always be swindlers who cheat money.
However, after a small incident, I changed my mind.
After school, I am on my way to the bus stop.
The north wind was blowing, and I unconsciously wrapped my coat.
Naive, it's getting colder and colder. I have to hurry home, and I feel that I have accelerated my pace.
When I arrived at the bus stop, I found only one uncle waiting for the bus.
The uncle is short and thin, wearing a semi-new suit and shrinking his neck to wait for the bus.
After a while, the bus slowly pulled into the station and I got on the bus silently.
When I touched my pocket, I was shocked and didn't bring my bus card.
"Classmate, please swipe your card or buy a ticket.
""... "I don't have any money with me either. It's over. It takes me an hour to walk home. What a shame.
I turned and walked silently outside the car.
"Classmate, didn't you bring your bus card?" Uncle asked.
"Ah ... this ... well, I didn't bring it.
""Then let me help you swipe your card.
Then he helped me pay the fare, and I was very grateful: "Thank you.
"He walked to the rear of the car and watched him fade away. His back became clearer and taller in my eyes.
This little thing changed my behavior.
The day after that uncle helped me, I met a beggar in the street.
He is wearing a thin dress with many patches on it. His right trouser leg is empty, which makes people uncomfortable. His weather-beaten face is full of sadness and disappointment.
In normal times, I would have flown away, but now, I am wandering around him. Should I give him money? What if he is a liar? I think about the past and the future.
Be ready to help others. Do not forget what happened yesterday.
I walked up to him and handed him a 10 dollar bill. He looked up and smiled at me, his eyes full of gratitude. "Thank you.
"He said excitedly.
I am surprised that a little help can make him so happy. This is a smile I have never seen before, and it is also a feeling I have never felt before.
It's good to have love.
Since then, whenever I see beggars, I always give them some help, both materially and spiritually.
I think: they may be liars or people who really need help. For me, there is nothing to lose by extending a pair of hands, but it may help them a lot.
A seed wakes up and grows into a towering tree, and then he will plant his seed in everyone's heart.
Again, the topic of the composition is to sow a kind seed. To be exact, we are all seeds of goodness. We take root, sprout and blossom in the warm embrace of Mother Earth. Therefore, Mother Earth nurtures us with her sweet milk without any regrets, hoping that we will become pillars and bear fruitful results in the future. Each of us is full of hope for our future, although everyone's hopes are full. And some are mediocre, and there is no harvest.
The same seed, the same soil, the same dream, the same hope, why is there such a big difference? I am deeply confused. Just when I was puzzled, my father whispered behind me: If you think about it carefully, you can understand the first few words of Saint Amethyst.
I can recite many sentences when I was very young, but I didn't understand the meaning of sentences very well when I was young. Today, my father mentioned those things, such as "at the beginning of life, whose nature is good, whose nature is similar, whose learning experience is far away …", I immediately remembered. I pondered every sentence carefully, and gradually I seemed to realize their true meaning. "Being good in nature" does not mean that we are all immature seeds of kindness, but "being similar in nature and far apart" does not mean that although our good natures are similar, our acquired habits are far apart. Although the nature is the same, the habits are different and the results are different. It seems that "habit" is too important for our growth.
But what is a habit? How did it come into being? In desperation, I had to ask my father, who didn't answer my question immediately, but smiled and asked me, "Why did Mencius' mother move three times?" "Dad's question made me suddenly realize that the original habit is a habit that we develop in some small things in daily life, which mainly comes from our living environment, that is, people often say" near Zhu Zhechi, near Mexico, people are black "and" Meng Mu moved three times ",that is, Meng Mu wanted to give Mencius a good living environment, so that Mencius could develop a good habit from an early age, so that his originally kind nature would not be polluted. When writing these, I can't help but think of what my father said to me.
For example, Dad is really a bit like Meng Mu.
I remember it was a hot summer. My father and I went to buy a pen, but when we got home, we found an extra pen. It turns out that my father and I each took a pen.
I didn't know what to do at that time, but my father said to me calmly, "We have two ways. Pay off this pen first. " Second: Return the pen to the shopkeeper.
Finally, my father and I returned the pen to the shopkeeper in the scorching sun. Such sporadic "little things" have happened to my father and me many times.
Every time I just vaguely feel that my father is doing the right thing, but I don't know why he is so serious about these "little things". Today, I finally understand my father's good intentions. He is cultivating my good habits to prevent the good seeds in my heart from being polluted by bad habits. He is explaining the true meaning of the sentence "Don't do evil, don't do good".
This is a process from quantitative change to qualitative change. Only by really following the requirements of these two sentences can we become the seeds of true kindness and bear fruitful fruits in the future.
Last night, I had a dream that my home became very pure and spotless.
Fish are playing in the clear water. ...
Please indicate the source? The process of small seed growth