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Time flies, we have known each other for two years. The ups and downs of these two years have made our friendship stick together like glue, which is very solid and unbreakable. But this friendship is determined by two moments.
I don't often cry at school, but once, tears flowed out like disobedient children. Because I don't know how many nights I worked hard for this math monthly exam, but I was too serious to finish it. This is related to whether I can be assigned to a lecture class. I try to control myself, but I can't help it. At this moment, you gently wiped away my tears with a napkin. I hugged you desperately and cried loudly, as if all the burdens had been released these days. You gently caressed my back and comforted me gently, saying, "Don't cry. When the old horse falls, get up from where it fell. It's no use crying. It is necessary to analyze the reasons for the failure. Besides, I didn't do well in this exam. Don't worry, I am with you! " It was at this moment that I determined your position in my heart.
Another time, a person stepped on your schoolbag so hard that all the medicine bottles in your schoolbag were crushed. At that time, I couldn't wait to throw that man's schoolbag outside, let him taste it and give you a bad breath. At that time, your schoolbag was smelly and smelled of medicine. Several other people and I will help you slowly pick up the glass fragments in your schoolbag and wash them clean. Looking at your sad face, I would rather that person stepped on my schoolbag, so maybe you will feel better! You buried your head deep in your arm and sobbed sadly. I don't know how to comfort you at this moment. I can only touch you gently, I hope you can feel the anxiety in my heart. You told me that it was also at this moment that you determined my position in your heart.
It is often said that time can change everything, and the arrogant Xiang Yu will commit suicide by the river; Xiao Tingchang became Emperor Gaozu Liu Bang. However, the only thing that time can't change is our precious friendship. It will grow old with our age, but it will never die! Sometimes, a few small moments are doomed to eternal friendship.
2.300 words naughty cousin I have a cousin as clever as a monkey. He is only five years old this year. He is thin, but he is smart and naughty. He likes to climb high.
On this day, Z.TAO came downstairs to play basketball with me, and my brother clamored to go together. I have no choice but to take him downstairs. As soon as he saw the 2-5-meter-high horizontal bar, he climbed up, as smart as a monkey, and immediately reached the top of the basketball court. There are a lot of people, Z.TAO and I are playing, and my brother is picking up the ball under the basketball stand. I called my brother out and said that there are more balls now. You are easily hit by the ball under the fence, and you will get hurt. Hurry home.
Who knows, my brother's face fell, he burst into tears and climbed up the protective net of the basketball court while crying. The net was 4 meters high, and he climbed to the top after three or two times. Z.TAO and I are worried. What if we fall down? I called him down at once, but he cried even louder.
He also said: Why don't I play ball? You can all play. Everyone's attention was gradually attracted by him, and everyone thought that he was afraid and could not get off the bus.
So a young man is going to save him. The young man managed to climb a little, but the two cousins turned over and reached the fence on the other side, making everyone next to him laugh.
A "bad boy" is a "bad boy" who knows everything. He slept in class, never did his homework, and got a C in the exam. Even if he got a test paper with a score of more than ten points, he was "unhappy".
When he came to me, I instinctively pulled the table back, and then continued to recite my English words without looking up. "Whoosh ..." I looked at this magical classmate with some funny. Under the old Qin's loud voice that was enough to wake the dead, he could still sleep so comfortably and snore quietly.
The deskmate snickered quietly and wrote such a sentence on the white paper-"His snoring is so personal." I was amused by her words and turned my attention to him. He whispered "hmm", twisted uneasily, grabbed his steamed corn bread, changed to a more comfortable posture, and continued to date Duke Zhou ... "Classmates, I have finished today's question. Now you can correct them! Please raise your hand and ask questions if you don't understand. "
Old Qin patted the chalk dust on his hand and suddenly felt like wandering in the sea of clouds. I was amused by my wonderful metaphor and accidentally smiled. Old Qin's sharp eyes shot at me like an arrow. I was so scared that my hand shook and my red pen flew out. I looked helplessly at the poor red pen that fell in front of the table. Now there are only two ways for me to choose: one is to bravely walk to the table under Lao Qin's nose and pick it up, and the other is to let the sleeping person help me pick it up.
Obviously, the second way doesn't work at all, because first of all, I'm not sure if he will scold me with a lost face if I disturb his dream, and second of all, I'm not sure if I can wake him up. Just as I was about to get up and pick up the pen, he seemed to wake up, rubbed his sleepy eyes hard and stretched a seemingly comfortable stretch. Suddenly, his eyes lit up and he clearly saw the red pen under his feet.
I bent down with difficulty. When I saw his upper body emerge from the table again, there was a red pen in his right hand. He gently put the red pen on my desk, then turned around, propped up his head and listened for a while, then fell asleep again ... Hehe, it seems that the "bad boy" is not as bad as I thought! After that, I paid more attention to him. You see, as soon as the class representative brought the exercise book, he jumped out, grabbed the exercise book and distributed it to the students one by one. The trash can in the class was full, and he emptied it in a hurry; Tomb-Sweeping Day, together with another classmate, walked more than five miles and sent the tall wreath to the Martyrs Cemetery ... Oh, my classmate.
I dragged my tired body down from Bath and walked home along the sidewalk.
When I came to the door of the elevator, I slammed the elevator button, hoping that the elevator would come down early, but I waited for a long time and didn't see the elevator coming down. The original elevator didn't work again, so I climbed to the tenth floor with a full stomach. I kept cooing as I climbed. Pushing open the door, I found my sister sitting in the guest room, with twenty or thirty pieces of paper lying on the table and scraps of paper all over the floor.
As soon as she saw me come in, she picked up a piece of paper and showed it to me with a big smile: "Sister, sister, do you think my lion is cut like it?" I really want to tell her not to shout. I'm not in the mood to play with her, but when I look closely, the paper is full of letters and formulas. What a beautiful face! See again, "ah! You are going to die! " I shouted: "You take my math as a career to cut paper!" " "Last night, I stayed up all night, finished 20 math problems and forgot to put them away. My sister thought it was waste paper and used it to cut all kinds of animals! I am already full of passion. Before my eyes, I saw that my heart and blood had turned into a pile of waste paper, adding fuel to the fire. My sister called me, knowing that something was wrong, and I escaped by luck. I was so angry that I lost my mind and chased my sister, so they chased each other in the guest room.
Finally, my sister ran to the door, opened the door and prepared to run away. Just then, I grabbed her in one hand, pulled into the door, and slammed the door. Unexpectedly, my sister suddenly cried miserably. I looked intently, but no, my sister's finger was caught in the door. I opened the door at once, at a loss.
Just then, my mother came back. She immediately took her sister to a medical student and left me alone in the house.
That's when I woke up. I really didn't expect that I would be so rude to my sister who loves me so much. Where is my love? What if Sister Guo's finger is broken because of this? I regret it. I hope nothing will happen to my sister. After a long time, my mother and sister finally came back. The doctor gave her an injection to relieve the pain and took an X-ray. Now the problem is not big.
I want to apologize to my sister, but she seems to have forgotten what happened and complained to me, "Sister, the injection hurts!" " "Well sister is ok, but I will feel guilty for a lifetime. It was a midsummer night. I went downstairs for a walk and met my former good friend Wu Wenbin.
We haven't seen each other for a long time, and we had a good chat as soon as we met. Chatting, he suddenly asked me; "Mao Mao, how many push-ups can you do?" I shook my head and said, "I don't know."
Before I finished, he got up on the ground and said, "I can do more than 20 things." You must do more than me. " Soon after that, he stood up and said, "There are 25 of them. You should try it. "
I have no choice but to bite the bullet and do it. You know, I'm not good at sports because I'm too fat.
I was on the ground, and I didn't do five things, so I lost. Wu Wenbin saw it and said, "I didn't expect you to make five. I think you are great. " ! "Hearing this, I blush to the neck. If there are cracks in the ground, I'd like to go in, but it's impossible.
When I got home, I lay in bed, tossing and turning, unable to sleep. I thought to myself, he can do 25, why can't I? Am I dumber than him? No, it's impossible! I am by no means more stupid than him, but I practice less than him.
Yes, I must work hard to surpass him. So from that day on, I made up my mind to do five push-ups every day. In a day or two, with the increase of days, gradually, gradually, I can do more than 30 at a time.
After a period of hard exercise, I can already do more than 40. A year passed quickly, and on a midsummer night, I saw Wu Wenbin again in the same place.
I offered to compete in push-ups. He said yes everywhere.
He did it first, or he did 25. After that, he looked at me triumphantly and said to me as if he were laughing, can you do so much? Now it's my turn. I think of that night a year ago and the price I paid for my efforts. I can't help feeling refreshed. Suddenly, an unknown force broke out and made 50 in one breath.
When I finished, I found that Wu Wenbin was tired. It was a long time before he came to his senses and stupidly asked me, "How can you be so great?" I smiled and replied, "Thank you.
If you hadn't touched my strong heart, how could I train so hard to surpass you? ""Oh, I see ... "He said with a wry smile. This is something I want to tell you.
In fact, I am also very competitive in other aspects, which is why I always win. This is me, a strong person.
5. Composition: Character description 300 words Li Danlei has short black hair and big bright eyes under curved eyebrows. She has a big head full of wisdom.
Li Danlei is the top student in our class. She is among the best in every exam. Her good grades depend entirely on the word "diligence".
I remember two weeks before the end of last semester. One night, I finished my homework early and wanted to find some friends to play games with. Just give her a call and she said, "The exam is coming soon. I'm going to review my lessons at home and I won't play today. " Hearing this, I felt a pang of sadness. Li Danlei takes her study so seriously, and as her friend, why didn't I learn her spirit of hard work?
Another time, I went to play badminton with her on Saturday, and she refused to say, "I haven't memorized my composition yet." Go find someone else to play with! " ""me neither. There's still tomorrow anyway. You can recite it tomorrow! "I said." No, I have a class tomorrow and I have to finish it today. I have to go first, so go home and carry it. Goodbye! "I was moved by her words. Yes, "tomorrow is tomorrow, and there are so many tomorrows." "Isn't this sentence to educate me who has no concept of time? I immediately ran home to endorse.
This is Li Danlei, whom I admire and never forget-reviewing lessons without playing games; Badminton doesn't play "fools" who want to speak for themselves! However, if you weren't so stupid, you wouldn't be the top student in our class.
My grandfather is over 60 years old this year. Although he is old, his spirit is no worse than that of young people.
He is a tall man, walking fast and walking lightly. Whenever I hear grandpa's brisk footsteps, I know it must be grandpa.
Grandpa always carries two tools in his pocket: one is reading glasses; The second is a magnifying glass. Although grandpa's eyes are spent, his heart is not "spent"
Whenever he finds any important news and state affairs in the newspaper, he pays attention to it. If his eyes can't see the fine print clearly, grandpa will turn to a magnifying glass. Grandpa likes reading books and newspapers very much, and often tells us to read more books, which can not only increase our knowledge, but also improve our writing level.
Grandpa is a doctor. Although he is retired now, he still likes to see more doctors. Once, I didn't cover the quilt at night, and it was a little cold. Get up in the morning with indigestion and discomfort.
Grandpa said to me with great concern, "Let grandpa have a look. Oh, my stomach is like a drum. Let grandpa rub your arm. " I said, "Is it useful to rub your arms?" Grandpa said, "If I can't, won't I be a doctor for decades?" Absolutely effective. "
Oh, that's clever. My arm no longer hurts. Grandpa and I both smiled with relief.
Grandpa is not only busy with his hands and eyes, but also useful with his ears. Grandpa has all kinds of music tapes in his bookcase and a stereo on his desk. Whenever he is free, he will sit down and enjoy wonderful music. Whenever this happens, he will forget the fatigue of the day, forget the usual troubles and immerse himself in the wonderful melody.
Grandpa is very concerned about my study and often gives me tests. Once, my father gave me two thinking questions to do, but I struggled for a long time and didn't come up with them. I had to ask my grandfather, and he said, "Let's think together and study together."
With grandpa's explanation, I finally worked out the problem. Grandpa bought several graduation questions recently. He often comes to my house to give me questions, and it has become his bounden job to give me questions.
Listen, grandpa's footsteps next door are ringing again. He must have given me another question.
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8. The first volume of the third unit composition of the seventh grade Chinese describes the characters' feelings about nature in 500 words. There are clouds floating in the blue sky. It is like a magician with endless changes, like a mermaid for a while, like a group of cattle and horses for a while, and disappears into the field of vision inadvertently.
Looking around, there are mountains all around, and grotesque and dense grass is all over the hillside. Approaching, it can be said that "the grass seems to be close, but it is not."
At the foot of the mountain, there is a quiet habitat with long flowing water and small ripples. This is a picture that nature painted for herself.
Walking in nature is so intoxicating. Nature is wonderful, it is a colorful world.
Girls in spring sow the seeds of hope; Summer dolls bask in warm love; Autumn sister harvest golden said; Brother Dong clothed the earth with silver. He is the strongest and stands guard in the cold wind. He firmly believes that if winter comes, can spring be far behind? In nature, there are always some silent devotees. The sun shines brightest and the moon hangs in the night sky to illuminate the night.
Green trees open their hearts, harvest a little coolness and remove some polluted air for people. In fact, leaves also have fragrance.
Autumn, the most withered, has also become a dancing butterfly? The beauty of nature confuses our eyes and greed spreads. One day, the sun stopped and the birds disappeared, but dark clouds covered the sky, the sky was no longer blue, the rain was no longer clear, and the soil was no longer fertile? Nature has become a bit monotonous and lonely.
Listen, nature is crying, can't he go back to his youthful spirit? Trees were cut down and a large forest became bare overnight. A lot of groundwater was exploited, and the Fairy Lake in Lop Nur died.
Populus euphratica, a three-year-old friend, cactus finally couldn't resist the sun and cold-fell down! Naturally angry! Soil erosion, sandstorms, floods and droughts followed one after another, and the storm intensified, like a "volcanic eruption" of long-term resentment condensed by nature. Oh! Humans don't know that this is what people do, and they are at a loss and complain about the ruthlessness of nature.
It's ridiculous that human beings always talk about conquering nature. Because of nature, we exist.
Why don't we be afraid of our "mother" and hurt her? In the face of nature, please put away your greed and don't be confused by immediate interests. Nature has been crying for help.
In the face of nature, we should first respect nature. The earth makes us the only home to live in. To fear nature is to protect ourselves.
500 words in Unit 3 of the first volume of Grade One Chinese: Feeling that Shen Congwen, a famous writer of nature, once played truant when he was a child, which seemed almost "crazy" to us, and he also played truant many times just to "get close to all nature". "My wisdom should be absorbed and digested from direct life, but I don't need to learn from a good book."
Mr. Shen Lao naturally belongs to the "die-hard", playing truant, lying, being punished, and then playing truant? Mr. Lu Xun is not so lucky. Before being sent to the strictest private school in the city, he would only say, "Ade, my cricket! Ade, my raspberry and Manglietia ". Yes, which child doesn't want to be close to nature? Everyone has had close contact with nature, and I think this contact is wonderful.
Human beings are born in nature, and nature is like the mother of human beings, which makes human beings grow. In front of mother, there is only comfort and warmth.
I often hear people talk about it and see various descriptions of nature in books. Don't talk about that kind of contact that is too wild to survive. Baking sweet potatoes in the field, lying on the hillside watching white clouds and watching the newly released lotus flowers by boat can excite my heart for a while.
Therefore, although I am in a reinforced concrete city, I have always dreamed of being close to nature. I remember when I was a child, every time I went to Tomb-Sweeping Day, there were large areas of rape blossoms on the roads in the suburbs, as bright as this warm summer. However, with the continuous expansion of the "frontier" of the city, buildings have already been built in the places where rape flowers were in full bloom a few years ago, and I can only barely identify those beautiful things in the corners that have not been paved with cement. Also, the river in my hometown in the countryside used to be rich in fish and shrimp in my memory, which was a good place to swim. Now it has become a stinky river because of the chemical plant built upstream. Similarly, the natural scenery in many places has turned into gray tall buildings and factories at an alarming speed.
That kind of peace, tranquility and ease have become fast-paced, and even the rest is fast. The hustle and bustle of the day makes you unable to find a moment of peace, and the neon lights at night replace the magnificent Milky Way.
Looking at the pale moon and a few sparse stars in the night sky, I deeply feel a kind of loneliness that is far away and abandoned by nature, and my heart aches. I believe that it is human nature to be close to nature, just as babies like to be close to their mothers.
Today, with the rapid growth of "baby", can you pay more attention to "mother" and don't let being close to "mother" become an unreachable dream! Unit 3 Composition 500 Words: A Letter to Nature A Letter to Nature Dear Nature: Hello! You are a rich treasure house, always providing protection for human life. But with the progress of human science and technology, people ignore you and hurt you again and again.
As a person, I feel deeply guilty. The original blue sky was grayed by the exhaust gas from the factory; The exhaust gas emitted by cars on the road also makes the air less fresh; Large areas of forests have been cut down and soil erosion is too serious. People pour garbage into the water? People make your green skin devastated, the original lush forest turned into a bare desert, and the natural and beautiful grassland turned into an unsightly desert.
I seem to hear your painful voice. Now, we are being punished: mudslide, landslide, once-in-a-century rainstorm, super typhoon? They threaten people's survival all the time, and people finally wake up in the face of the merciless punishment of nature.
People began to actively protect you and advocate a low-carbon life, and some departments also took corresponding measures-every year on Arbor Day, we will plant trees; Severely punish deforestation; Refuse polluting enterprises to settle down; The construction of sewage treatment plants and so on. Nature, please forgive us.
Believe us, we will give you a pure dream and a blue sky.
9. The description of the characters is 300 words. In spring, silkworms will weave until they die, and candles will drain the wick every night. The teacher's eyes, language and figure are deeply buried in my mind. The teacher silently ignites others, but silently burns himself. Teachers guide the new generation of talents and let us learn how to learn and how to cherish life.
Spin like spring silkworms and make candles to light the way. "For thousands of years, many people compared teachers to silkworms and candles. In her painstaking efforts and selfless dedication, how many flowers of the motherland have become the pillars of Kyushu Huaxia! Who knows how much sweat and tears it contains? Perhaps the teacher's white hair and wrinkles are the best witness.
2. A person is in the classroom of Nuoda University, curled up at the corner of the table and sobbing, watching the thunder and lightning outside the window and the trees swaying in the wind and rain. That thunderstorm night, loneliness and fear occupied my young mind. Just when I was desperate, it was you, the teacher, who held my little hand tightly and passed on the warmth to me. Don't be afraid that the teacher will take you home. Those gentle words still seem to be in my ears. If a warm flame illuminates my heart, how can a pair of small hands warm you? That's my cold heart.
In the rain, you took my little hand and put your broad windbreaker on my thin shoulder. Your back is so thin in the rain. When you sent me home, your clothes were soaked by the rain, and you got into the rain before the students said thank you. Whenever I am in a class reading loudly, I am always intoxicated by your wonderful voice.
Your voice is like a tinkling mountain spring, a gurgling stream and a surging Yangtze River, and my heart is surging like you. You are like an industrious bee collecting knowledge for us, and let us swim in the ocean of knowledge; You are like Apollo, the sun god, holding up our tomorrow's sun and filling our young hearts with warm sunshine all the time.
Ah, teacher, we will never forget that you planted spring, ideals and strength for us with your love. Ah, teacher, we will never forget that you lit the spark of our wisdom with your heart and opened the window of our hearts with your hands. Whenever I am in a happy campus, I always look at the campus with deep affection and watch the young trees beside the flag stand grow up day by day.
You are like a diligent gardener, nurturing us to thrive; You are like a candle, illuminating us and exhausting ourselves. I am moved by your noble quality, and I admire your professionalism. I am standing on the playground again. Our teaching building is like a ship in the sea. Teacher, you are like our captain, guiding us through the waves.
Ah, teacher, we won't forget that you caught us with the rudder in your hand and made us brave. From then on, we are no longer confused and sail to the distant place of victory. Ah, teacher, I want to sing a hymn for you in my heart. I will study hard and build the motherland more prosperous when I grow up! The teacher has a pair of big talking eyes. The first time I saw her, I was deeply attracted by these magical eyes.
Since then, these eyes have given me countless warmth. In class, the teacher's eyes always sparkle with encouragement and trust.
After class, we can always see a happy smile in the teacher's eyes. Teachers' eyes are always full of tenderness. Even in the face of our mistakes, those eyes are still like warm spring breeze.
It's like there are thousands of words printed in my heart that I haven't said. What I like most is that I can see the teacher's smiling eyes from a distance, and I feel that there is no verbal communication between us, and even the air is full of happiness.
6. Teacher, I admire you, and I can't explain why I have such admiration. Looking at your neat and beautiful handwriting on the blackboard, I can't weigh how many mysteries and hardships there are. I only know that it is your selfless dedication to social education. Listen to every word you say on the podium. What's that noise? Is it the green birdsong of nature? Is it a harmonious melody sound from a classical instrument? No, it's not. It is a kind of voice from the outside world, which contains beautiful tones in the world. It sounds profound to us, because that voice is not an ordinary voice, but a signal voice of knowledge. As soon as you hear this voice, you will know that there is a lot of knowledge coming from afar and entering the post station of your brain.
7. Thank you, teacher, for letting me know that we can learn from failure, accumulate strength in difficulties, and look for light in the dark. You gave us the courage to use our brains and asked us to be open-minded.
You put beauty in our hearts and give us guidance, insight and imagination to build our lives. No matter what we build, you always help us lay a good foundation, and you have done your best for our growth! Perhaps with the passage of time, every detail of your lecture will be forgotten by us, but your enthusiasm, courage and kindness will always exist.
8. I have a "savage father" who is very strict with me and wants me to be a "favored son of heaven". If I can't do something well, his kind face will suddenly change, revealing a pair of terrible little eyes staring at me, which makes me very scared. At this time, I stopped at once, even afraid of the atmosphere, as if I had been drugged by the Monkey King. I'm afraid that if I'm not careful, my father will get angry, and his original roaring fist will be around you and hit the ground. It can't be prevented, and it tastes bad.
9. I deeply remember that once you came to class wearing shorts and skirts. I was curious about this dress, so I quietly reached out and wanted to find out. You patted my hand and I immediately shrank back, and the students burst into laughter. Looking at your Gherardini cheek, I am not angry. I blushed, but you smiled and said, "It's getting worse!" I spat out my tongue and flew back to my seat.
Afterwards, I learned from my classmates that it was rude to you, but you didn't scold me in public. You know what, teacher? At that time, your image in my heart suddenly became higher.
10, my mother is over 40 years old, but when she walks with me, people say she is better than me.