Write a 500-word composition around the central meaning.
But one day, such a peaceful life was broken ... Spring came and everything revived. My friends and I can't wait to explore the lower kingdom and look at this brand-new world curiously.
Who am I? I am a grass, and my home is the campus lawn. Spring breeze and I hide and seek, spring rain bathes me, and the sound of reading moistens our lives! That's called a "cool"!
On that day, my friends and I enjoyed the grand occasion of our classmates playing football on the playground while sunbathing comfortably. Suddenly, a black shadow flew towards us. At that moment, my brothers and sisters and I were knocked down at once. I couldn't stand up on the ground for a long time, which made me grin and see stars. After a while, I looked intently: it turned out to be a football! At this moment, a young man came to us and the fence around the lawn was knocked down by him. His big foot also stepped on my little friend mercilessly, only to see him pick up the ball and turn away. We were wronged and couldn't help crying. Since then, our lives have completely changed. There are often people chasing around and littering in it. Sometimes there are even more hateful classmates who trample on our bodies and our whole body. Some friends are haggard, dying and even left us forever.
One day about a month later, suddenly a group of people wearing red vests set up a new fence around our house, cleaned up the garbage inside and set up a beautiful sign next to it. I read the words on the notice board to everyone-please don't disturb the grass to sleep. My friends and I are so happy that we finally don't have to suffer from those bears.
We are back to happy days, grow up healthily and have more and more friends around us. Every once in a while, some students give us a trim, and we become a beautiful landscape on campus.
Write a 500-word composition around the central meaning.
"Jingle bell-"alarm clock began to vent discontentedly. At this time, I clearly know that I will be "busy" again!
I quickly rolled over and got out of bed, jumped into the bathroom in three steps and two steps, grabbed the tooth cup and started the "bubble journey". The hands on the clock always like to oppose me! He always likes running, which makes me wash like a race against time.
"Knock, knock, knock, knock" There was a rush of footsteps on the stairs. Now I have to deal with the fierce mother again!
Just sitting in a chair, I was about to start using chopsticks when my mother stopped me with sharp eyes. I looked at the time. Oh, my God! It's seven fifteen! Oh! Take your time. It must be too late! I took the bread out of the refrigerator and stuffed it into my mouth. "Eat slowly! Stop choking! " Mom quickly dissuaded me from saying. "If you don't hurry, it's really too late!" Although I complained in my heart, my mouth blocked by bread didn't live up to expectations at all.
"Ahem-"I really choked up. I really hate this bread. I grabbed the walnut milk that I don't like to drink at ordinary times and drank half a cup in one breath. At this time, I completely forgot what was delicious and what was not delicious, and just kept sending it to my mouth.
"Let's go." I motioned for my mother to drive.
"DuDu-"The road echoed with the sound of horns. Oh! It turned out that we were caught in a traffic jam while driving. The car is out of reach from the intersection of Hanlin World to the entrance of Yu Ying Kindergarten. "oh! Oh, my God, have mercy! According to this traffic jam speed, it is estimated that we will not be able to get to school until next year! " I prayed silently in my heart. It took twenty minutes to get to the crossroads. I'm worried. What if I'm late? ..... The teacher will leave me alone, after all, I can understand. ..... don't! The teacher will definitely criticize me. Late arrivals will be registered and the registration fee will be deducted. Being late is a matter of principle, and I will be criticized anyway! After thinking about it for a while, I said to my mother, "open the door quickly, I'm running away!" " "Before mom could say" Look out! " "I flew to Quhua Island.
I don't usually run very fast, but today, somehow, I walked as fast as a kite with my schoolbag on my back.
I'm not late at last, but I'm about to face a lot of homework. The people in the group are really not obedient at all. I clearly reminded them, but I just didn't put my homework on the corner of the table, so I had to ask for it one by one. "That ... team leader. Can I hand it in this afternoon? I left my homework at home. " Wu, an old slick who doesn't do his homework, began to make excuses for not doing his homework. This has long been commonplace for me. Anyone who has been a team leader knows that such a person knows that he has not done enough homework. I went to collect other people's homework without looking back. Busy all morning, finally quiet. If only we could spend the weekend earlier. I began to look forward to the weekend.
Time passed in a blink of an eye, and the weekend came. I didn't think there was so much to be busy, but I didn't know it was that simple until I saw the long homework registration form. Before, I was very popular on the Internet. "We are either in cram school or on our way to cram school." Now I finally feel this feeling.
Hey! The child is really tired, and he is running around for all kinds of things every day. The ancients said, "A young man is easy to get old, and he can learn from it. Time is not light." Behind the busy sowing is the seed you sow-knowledge is growing bit by bit!
Write a composition of 500 words and three words around the central meaning.
Warmth is a fire in snowy days, warmth is a meal cooked by my mother when I am hungry, and warmth is a helping hand extended by my friends when I need help. ...
In fact, there is always warmth around us. Let me tell you something that happened to me.
I remember last summer vacation, I hurried downstairs to attend my classmates' birthday party. I was so excited that I accidentally fell down the stairs and hurt my calf. It hurts so much that I can't get up sitting on the ground. At this time, the neighbors upstairs just went downstairs. When they saw me, they took me to the hospital with great concern. I said I didn't go home early. My neighbor picked me up and carried me up the stairs bit by bit with the weight of 100 kilograms. At this time, I can't seem to feel the pain in my leg because my heart is warm.
Another thing is that on a snowy and windy winter morning, I took money out for breakfast. Nothing is warmer than drinking a bowl of hot porridge in cold weather. I was thinking happily when suddenly a gust of wind blew away the money in my hand. I saw the money floating in the sky and ran with it, but I couldn't touch it. My heart ached and I was at a loss. The wind is getting stronger and stronger, and my money is flying farther and farther, and I can't see it for a while. I was looking around anxiously when a little boy came up to me and asked, "Brother, is this your money?" I saw the little boy holding my lost 10 yuan. I excitedly accepted the money and said, "This is my money, thank you, little brother!" " "What a little boy who can't hide money. At this time, my heart is full of warmth.
As the saying goes, "courtesy warms people's hearts", in fact, many seemingly ordinary things around us can actually bring us warmth, because every corner of our society is full of sunshine and love. We should be proud of today's happy life, start from me, help others, warm others, pass on our love, and warmth will always surround us.
Write a 500-word composition around the central meaning.
Autumn has gradually left us, except for the afterglow of the sun at noon, the rest is cold.
In the morning, I couldn't see the fog of more than 50 meters, which made me feel the profound meaning, but the warmth in my heart greatly overshadowed the oncoming cold.
That leaf is broken when it freezes, but I don't think so. It's like getting warm in thin air, but I think this autumn is very meaningful.
On Wednesday afternoon, with the recommendation of my teacher, I saw two dynamic videos that moved me very much. After school, a little boy happily took his mother's hand and crossed the road with her. After a few steps, a car came slowly, but he didn't give way to pedestrians. Bang, the little boy and his mother fell to the ground. The boy didn't cry. He helped his mother up first and adjusted himself immediately. Seeing that her mother was all right, he gave the car a good kick. The small appearance made me laugh, as if to say. Rude pedestrians are all your fault ... "I was deeply moved by him." There is always a little hero silently guarding you. Although his strength is small and insignificant, it is the best way for him to protect you. Even if I encounter great difficulties, he will always stand up and let me feel warm love.
In life, there are always a group of people who have been serving the people and dedicating themselves. At an altitude of10,000 meters, an old man suddenly developed uremia. In the face of planes without adequate medical equipment, then; Angels in white: He appeared like a god. Because there was nothing available to help the old man urinate, he made a great decision. He sucked through a straw and sucked through his mouth for 37 minutes, which was as difficult as a pause in time. But he-"angels in white" survived for the people's life, which is admirable and worth learning.
This kind of cold disappears in the clouds, and that kind of warmth looms in my heart, just like the difficulties of the past are gone, and it is not difficult to overcome setbacks. Because there is love in the world, there is warmth in my heart.
Write a composition of 500 words and five words around the central meaning.
One afternoon, as usual, I was lying on the sofa watching my mobile phone. I seem to have entered the world of mobile phones. I lie on the sofa and laugh all the time. My dad came over when he saw that I was fascinated.
He sat next to me and said, "Son, can Dad discuss something with you?" But I didn't hear it. When my dad saw that I didn't respond, he got angry at once, snatched the phone from my hand and shouted at me, "I'm talking to you!" What's wrong? " I was suddenly frightened by my father and couldn't help pouting. I felt a grievance in my heart: I didn't just look at a mobile phone. As for being so fierce? Dad said, "Well, I'll buy you some favorite books, and then I'll play less games and read more books." Did you hear that? " Hearing this, I jumped up with joy and said, "I haven't read the new version of Charles IX. I must buy all the new editions of Charles IX this time. " Dad was so happy to see me that he bought it for me.
I've been thinking about it day and night these days, and I'm anxious to wait. At night, I lay in bed and thought: I have recited so many books, which one should I read first? "Hey, hey." I can't help laughing. Father heard me say, "Son, you don't have a fever, do you?" This sentence made me laugh even more.
A few days later, my book finally came back. I went to the express shop happily and came back happily with a big box. When I came back, I went straight to the box and grabbed a book and lay on the sofa.
Not long after I lay down, I burst out laughing, pounding on the sofa and laughing with a smile on my face. After a while, I couldn't help pouting again, and my face was slightly sad. When my mother was cooking in the kitchen, she found that there was no salt, so she asked me to buy a bag of salt. My mother called a dozen times, but I didn't hear her. As if I were there, following the characters in the book. Mother saw me holding a book and didn't want to disturb me, so she had to buy it herself.
As the sun sets, the sun sets with my laughter.
Write a composition of 500 words and six words around the central meaning.
Sweet, is a very beautiful taste. Sometimes, the touch from the tip of the tongue makes people admire the sweetness on the tip of the tongue; Sometimes, it comes from the deep heart, which is refreshing and memorable; Sometimes, it is just a beam of light in the dark, very bright light, which makes the sweet warmth melt a little and brings people infinite hope.
One weekend afternoon, my mother said to me with a flowerpot and a bag of jasmine seeds, "I have nothing to do this afternoon." Let's plant flowers. " Because I had time, I agreed.
Mother brought a bag of soil, put some in the flowerpot first, and then we selected some solid seeds to put in. After putting it in, fill in a little more soil and pour a proper amount of water.
A few days later, the jasmine seeds germinated. Under our careful care, the buds are swaying gently in the breeze. However, beside the bud, weeds grow uneasily.
In order to prevent the nutrition of the buds from being absorbed by these weeds, my mother and I are busy again, ready to "eliminate" weeds. But weeds stay in the ground like naughty monkeys, and we won't pull them out anyway. March is spring, and weeds have begun to take root.
Since you, the Monkey King, are disobedient, I'm determined to put a curse on you! I couldn't help being naughty and trying my best to "deal with" them. Finally, it took a lot of effort to "destroy" the weeds. After we pulled out the weeds, the empty place was filled with soil again, and the buds swayed happily, as if thanking us for our help.
Seeds grow buds, buds gradually grow into buds, and then blossom and bear fruit, as if it were not flowers, but sweat and hope. Looking at the fruits of one's labor, the sweetness in my heart comes to my mind, as sweet as honey.
Write a composition of 500 words and six words around the central meaning.
The cold winter is far away from us, and the charming spring girl comes to us quietly dragging colorful skirts.
Miss Chun is a green messenger. You see, the grass took off the rhubarb cotton-padded jacket and put on the new green clothes specially sewn for them by Miss Chun. The graceful body of wicker flutters with the breeze and dances in the wind.
Miss Chun is an expert in flower arrangement. Insert flowers all over the earth. Look, pink peach blossoms are in bud, and I can't wait to think of a colorful happy paradise. Listen, white pears, daffodils, yellow chrysanthemums, light green orchids ... nod to each other in the breeze and wave to us! Dress up the spring beautifully!
Miss Chun was born in angels in white. Touch the flowers, the flowers are blooming; Pat the frog, the frog wakes up; Calling for small fish, small fish are jumping around in the river. ...
Miss Chun is also a great painter. Green mountains and green waters, fiery red sun, cotton wool and white clouds. The mountains are surrounded by water, and the water reflects the mountains; White clouds set off the sun, plus lovely bees busy collecting honey; Flying butterflies, leisurely sparrows, busy farmers sowing. Teacher Chun painted a vivid and exquisite picture of spring scenery for us.
Spring girl brought us green mountains and rivers, and filled us with bright flowers all over the mountains and plains; Wake up flowers, frogs and small fish for us ... and draw beautiful landscapes for us, bringing bursts of laughter. ...
Miss Chun, your smile is bright; Spring clothes are light green; We thrive under your care!
Write a composition of 500 words and seven words around the central meaning.
In the humid air in March and spring, I always imagine a picture: the grass outside the garden is full of yellow and purple flowers, the flowers on the cherry trees in the yard slowly bloom from the breeze, and the shiny branches grow blue fruits with a painful expression of seasonal changes. On the sixth night of spring, the old cat didn't sleep well all night, stamped its feet under the tree, the swan couple screamed and the wild ducks flew to the moon in pairs.
And I always wake up in the middle of the night and watch the moon draw the branches of the roses downstairs on the pebbles, which are covered with green buds.
Hear the silence of spring at midnight. There is a sound lingering in my ears. Just like the sound of a spoonful of sugar pouring into black tea, it should be the sound of light rain hitting the leaves on the tree. They are reminiscent of buttonwood trees that lead to the community during the day.
"Sand … sand … sand" formed a slow melody in the night.
Slow is a steady b minor. Follow the path of the night.
The grass in spring is covered with hairy dandelions, which are hidden in clusters and squeezed into a pale yellow.
Like raindrops in the air.
There is no interference. Sleep soundly. The breeze blew through the gradually formed sea of flowers. In the mild spring.
"And you and I are like a life that hasn't cried yet, and time is constantly sleeping."
All this is just my fantasy. Can you see it?
"I can see that."
Write a composition of 500 words and eight characters around the central meaning.
In my life, there are many things that make me happy, sad and angry, but there is one thing that I have always regretted.
That's a math exam for the fourth grade next semester. The papers were handed out one by one, and I heard the sighs of my classmates from time to time. My heart is pounding, waiting for the test paper to be handed out, and mine is finally handed out. When Ding Qing saw the two circles behind "1" smiling at me, I was suddenly elated. I glanced at my deskmate's test paper, and he also got a hundred points. This time, he will be the first person in the same case. When I looked at his test paper again, I found that his answer to a question was different from mine. Hey, what's this? I quickly picked up a pen and calculated it again. Oh! It turned out that I made a mistake, but the teacher didn't find it and gave me a red "√" that was still there than Zhu Xiao. I want to change my answer, but if I do, how can I live up to the red scarf on my chest? If I don't change, I'm afraid I'll become second. I thought about it, and finally changed it secretly while people were not looking.
In the next few days, I felt that this test paper was particularly heavy in my schoolbag. When I got home, facing this piece of paper, I felt the unspeakable taste, as if I had knocked over a five-flavor bottle, full of ups and downs. The two circles on the test paper stared at me in fear like a pair of eyes. I felt terrible, blushing like a red apple, and the sweat as big as a bean kept falling like a broken pearl necklace. I knew it was a conscience, and then I regretted it. The score on the test paper is not true.
My life is like a blank sheet of paper. This matter is a stain on the white paper. No matter how I hide it, I can't erase it. To this day, this test paper is still lying quietly in my drawer. It always rings the alarm bell of life in my ear, and I want to win it honestly and aboveboard!
Write a composition of 500 words and nine words around the central meaning.
Life is like a seasoning bottle, bittersweet and bitter. Life must go through hardships to understand the true meaning of sweetness.
The love between classmates is sweet. Once, the school held a running competition. When I was running, I twisted my foot because I wore the wrong shoes, and suddenly I felt a pain. In order to win the championship in this competition, I kept running without saying a word, but my sprained ankle happened to be seen by my friend Ye. After the game, Ye Jingao was a little angry: "My feet are twisted, and I still have to play?" "I'm not here to receive the prize!" I smiled and thought he would go to the teacher. I didn't expect him to help me to the infirmary without saying anything. Suddenly, a warm current came to my mind.
The teacher's praise is even sweeter. I write newspapers by hand very well, but some students draw better than me. I thought to myself: this time my handwritten newspaper will definitely miss the showcase! But when I heard the teacher say my name, my heart was as sweet as honey.
Sometimes parents' help is sweet. Once I wrote my homework until midnight, and my stomach protested, but I didn't want to eat out because I was afraid of the dark when I was a child. Just as I endured hunger and continued to do my homework, my mother came in, gave me a bowl of noodles and a plate of fruit and went out again. When eating noodles, I thought of my mother's hard work, and tears welled up from my eyes.
There are many pains in the world, but with these sweetness, the pain can be solved. Sweetness is sometimes hidden in the concern of classmates, sometimes in the words of teachers, and sometimes in the help of parents. If you taste with your heart, you will know that the sweetness of life is everywhere.
Write a composition of 500 words and 10 words around the central meaning.
In our life, we have experienced many ups and downs. Isn't it on campus?
That has to start with a rainy day. I saw the rain as heavy as silk thread, so I didn't take an umbrella when I went out. I thought it wouldn't rain heavily after school in the afternoon.
Time flies, and it's time for the club class in a blink of an eye. Just then, I don't know what happened to God. Suddenly, "my face changed" and "wow, wow", it began to rain heavily. "What should I do? I don't have an umbrella, and now my classmates are gone, and no one has borrowed my umbrella. " The club class has passed in my mind.
It is raining harder and harder. I really have no choice but to rush out with my schoolbag on my head. "Bang, bang," my schoolbag is soaked through. At this moment, a big umbrella was propped on my head and turned around. It is mine. My good friend _ _, his eyes are so firm and soft, his mouth is upturned and he smiles at me. I was shocked. I feel like I'm in a rainstorm, but I'm in the warm sunshine. At this time, my heart felt warm involuntarily, as if every cell was shaking, and my hands and feet were shaking, not because of cold, but because of warmth, I felt it! I felt a ray of warm sunshine he gave me, and the bridge of friendship between me and him became longer and higher. I felt a kind of warmth that could not be described in words! Raise his pure hand; Extend his warm hand; Touch my shoulder, his sacred hand. Rain hits the umbrella one by one, and really hits my heart one by one, nourishing my heart.
We walked to the school gate, and it was time to say goodbye. As we walked farther and farther, his voice gradually disappeared from my eyes, but that sweet friendship remained in my heart.
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