Friendship is a wonderful thing, it can make you forget your troubles, it can make you cry involuntarily, it can let you know how beautiful and interesting the world is. However, it is difficult to find a true confidant in my life, but I have two confidants, which have a great influence on my attitude towards life.
"Zhou"-my classmate in grade three, she is a lively and cheerful girl. No matter what happens, she always smiles and never gets angry, sad or cries. From her, I learned to be optimistic about everything and always have good results. Besides, she and I are good friends who talk about everything, and she is also very generous. Once I asked her casually, "Can I come to your house to play?" She agreed at once and kept inviting me, so I went there many times. I remember once on Christmas Eve, she specially invited me to a Christmas party, and I found her very popular. Many people came to attend and I made many new friends. I think it is her optimistic attitude that makes her popular and makes many friends.
Another confidant, who is also my classmate, is "Xie Youli". She is kind-hearted, and whenever I am unhappy, she will accompany me to be sad; Whenever I am happy, she will be happy with me. Whether it's joy, anger, sadness or joy, she can share it with me as if she were empathetic. With her company, my life at school is very happy. Although we sometimes disagree and occasionally quarrel, it seems that there is nothing wrong after a while, which is also a good way to enhance our feelings.
In this school year, "Zhou" moved to other places, and "Xie Youli" also transferred to other schools. I believe that the bridge of friendship built during our time together has been deeply rooted in our hearts and will never disappear. When we meet again one day, the bridge of friendship will connect our memories again and call back the good old days.
There are many kinds of "concrete" bridges in the world, such as the London Railway Bridge and the cross-sea bridge in Britain. Wait a minute. However, there are also "abstract" bridges, such as the bridge of the soul to communicate with people and the bridge of friendship. And so on, are bridges of communication and understanding between people.
Friendship Bridge is the first bridge I opened to traffic. No matter who it is, I generously let him into my world. No matter whose car comes in, I finally find a good parking space in my world and never walk again. Or leave with misunderstanding or anger, as long as you want to come back anytime.
When I first transferred to Xiangshan junior high school, I only knew a few people. I tried to cross the bridge of friendship between my classmates. Some bridges are very flat and can be entered as soon as they are opened, but some bridges have rugged roads and take a long time to get there. Once I drove into a classmate's friendship bridge easily, but I was about to return several times because of some misunderstandings, but I tried, because there was no friendship bridge that I couldn't cross, and finally I found a comfortable and stable parking space in her world.
At the beginning of this year, I went to study in Singapore, and my father helped me find a foster family who vowed to treat me as my own daughter. At first, I was not used to living with strangers, so I was cold to the couple who wanted to cross my friendship bridge. But their determination and perseverance to be friends with me made me let them find a high-class parking space in my world, and I also parked my friendship car in their world.
Bridge is not only a tool to connect the two places, but also plays a great role in getting along with people. I hope that cars can often drive into my friendship bridge in the future, and I also hope that I can cross one friendship bridge after another.
Composition 3 The first day on the bridge Yes, let's go to Hangzhou Bay Bridge!
Hangzhou Bay Bridge starts from Cixi, Ningbo in the south and ends at Haiyan, Jiaxing in the north, with a total length of 36 kilometers. It is the longest sea-crossing bridge in the world and one of the most difficult bridges to build. It is a pioneering work and miracle in the history of bridge construction in the world. Today I finally have a chance to see your style!
My heart was pounding with excitement when the car slowly drove into the approach bridge of Hangzhou Bay Bridge. Hangzhou Bay Bridge, I finally stepped into your arms and feasted my eyes. I can't wait to grow a pair of wings, fly over you and have a close contact with you. This magnificent bridge, at first glance, looks like a dragon lying on the river. It's really a long story. I can't help making a squeak. The bridge deck is so wide that six cars can drive in both directions. Cars come and go, such as traffic: it is also a spectacular sight for ships to pass under the bridge. Nearly 10,000 steel pipe piles under the bridge are like giant legs supporting this dragon, which is unparalleled in the world.
The concept of landscape design was first introduced into the design of this bridge. With the help of the aesthetic concept of "Long Bridge Lying on the Wave" in Su Causeway of West Lake, the landscape designer determined the general layout principle of the bridge in combination with the hydrological environment characteristics of Hangzhou Bay and the psychological factors of drivers and passengers while driving. The plane of the whole bridge is S-shaped curve, and the overall linear shape is beautiful and lively. Viewed from the side, the navigation hole bridge of the North-South Waterway is arched and has an undulating elevation shape. I am deeply proud of the pioneering work of the designers. You guys are amazing!
Driving on, I found that Hangzhou Bay Bridge is a colorful bridge. Every 5 kilometers on the bridge, the colors change, including red, orange, yellow, green, blue and purple. I have seen its beauty. When the guardrail gradually turns purple, it indicates that this half-hour sea trip is coming to an end. I can't wait for the car to turn around immediately and appreciate your majestic posture and changeable style on the bridge again.
Hangzhou Bay Bridge is a miracle of the world and China. Without the concerted efforts of designers and builders in Qi Xin, without your sweat and dedication, there would be no bridge today and no great miracle.
From a smiling face of Zhang Yingying, a primary school classmate, to the life around the clock on the eve of the senior high school entrance examination, it seems like yesterday, but now I am at Caoqiao.
When you walk into the grass bridge, you will smell a wind-blown book fragrance, and all the teachers coming face to face are the smell of knowledge. I never imagined that I could be admitted to Caoqiao. Even though it has always been my dream, it is so real now. Campus, teachers and classmates, I dare to tell myself bravely that I have been admitted to Caoqiao! I am an introverted and inactive girl who always wants to be a small wallflower in the corner, but the teacher at Caoqiao awakened my sleeping confidence. I remember when the teacher read my composition aloud in class, my love was so red that I wanted to find a hole to drill down. When the teacher saw it, he talked to me. The teacher told me that you should write a model essay for your classmates after class. Why are you embarrassed? You should have confidence! Really? Am I? I'm dubious. Later, the teacher read my composition aloud again and again, listening to the applause and envious eyes of the students. I don't know when I became confident! Instead of blushing, he will be cocky, like a rooster, showing the demeanor of a king.
Although I met with difficulties in my study, the teacher's concern and classmates' help made me feel that those were insignificant.
The breeze is slow, blowing the wind of unity and friendship; Shadows whisper, honest and trustworthy; The book is loud and clear, and you are reading a character book.
Caoqiao is a flowering flower, a sprouting grass, a sprouting seed and a new seedling of hope.
Grass Bridge fascinates me so much. ......
In this small mountain village surrounded by mountains on three sides, there are nearly 100 families. A small river flowing slowly south divides the small village into Hexi District and Hedong District. On the water, a small wooden bridge that quivers slightly becomes the only bridge in Hedong District and Hexi District. In Hedong District, there is the only school in the village-Hedong District Primary and Secondary School.
It was already deep at night, and all the villages were immersed in silence. The one in Hexi District is still open. It's Chunsheng's home. Under the lamp, the swallow is reading greedily with a book in his hand. It turned out that Chunsheng's mother was seriously ill recently and was ill in bed. On Sunday, he and his father used a car to push his mother to the city for treatment, which delayed the class. On the way home, Chunsheng kept asking: Dad, what happened to Mom? His father kept shaking his head, and Chunsheng wouldn't ask again. After going home for dinner, he sat on the table to study and train.
Chunsheng, go to bed quickly, his father urged for the third time. Oh, I went to sleep immediately after reading it. Chunshengyan is inseparable from books.
I don't know when it went public. Chunsheng finished the course before turning off the lights and going to bed, while his father lost sleep all night. At dawn the next day, Chunsheng woke up to cook. His father also got up early, watching Chunsheng cook and eat, as if he had something to say to him. Chunsheng ate breakfast and carried a backpack. Unexpectedly, just after getting rid of two steps, his father interrupted: Chunsheng, we won't study today. Why? Dad! Chunsheng asked. His father had a cigarette in his hand, his hands were covered with dead skin and his face was in pain. He bit his throat and said, Your mother, she ... She has diabetes, and she needs 100,000 children for surgery. How can anyone have so much money? Besides, work in other places is different, dad. Don't say that. I still have to figure it out. After that, Tunsheng learned to put down his backpack and hurried to the river.
The river is still slowly flowing eastward, and the friends are still carrying backpacks across the bamboo bridge and running happily to the primary and secondary schools in Hedong District. The school clock is still melodious and full of spring. Looking at the small wooden bridge that stepped on Yuan many times, tears finally rolled down my cheeks. He knew that he had stepped into the bridge from the source and could not enter the classrooms of primary and secondary schools in Hedong District. ......
Bridge 6, which we often see, is the link between the two sides. This bridge can not only connect the two sides, but also connect the ancient and modern, and this bridge is the bridge of calligraphy art.
In today's society, many people like calligraphy, especially brush calligraphy. Of course, people who like brush calligraphy know that calligraphy has been circulated so far, and characters will be used at any time. Words are written, and beautifully written words are calligraphy.
Calligraphy is a bridge that connects ancient and modern art and builds an artistic bridge for ancient and modern people. There were many calligraphers in ancient times, such as Chu Suiliang, whose calligraphy and strokes were very fine, mainly fine strokes, but strong and powerful, penetrating the back of the paper; Ou Yangxun's ci is just the opposite of Chu Suiliang's, with distinct thickness, vigorous, beautiful and elegant; Liu Gongquan's poems are dignified and beautiful, simple and fresh; Zhao Mengfu's ci is beautiful and elegant, smart and natural. ...
Under the influence of the ancients, modern people try to copy and paste, learn the style of ancient calligraphy and learn the essentials of ancient calligraphy. Modern people learn calligraphy, which has passed through the Millennium and spread to modern times along the long river of history. Modern calligraphy is everywhere, and calligraphy is on the plaque; Spring Festival couplets are calligraphy; The packaging of products is also calligraphy; The subtitles of TV series are still calligraphy ... It can be said that calligraphy is everywhere and closely related to our lives.
Modern people appreciate the calligraphy art of the ancients through calligraphy, enter the artistic world of the ancients and experience the rich and ingenious artistic talents of the ancients. Modern people are constantly learning the calligraphy art of the ancients, so that the calligraphy art can be passed down and the flowers of ancient art can bloom brilliantly in modern life.
If ancient people did not have calligraphy, there would be no such thing as art, and it is impossible for modern people to understand the ancients more deeply and feel the beauty of art in their hearts. In addition, many ancient histories are recorded in calligraphy. Without calligraphy, we wouldn't know many things in history. Calligraphy is also an important carrier of a long history and culture.
Calligraphy has built a bridge between ancient and modern times, and it is a bridge of artistic communication. Through this bridge, modern people will carry forward ancient art.
Hashimoto Tōru's composition on the first day will come to an end on the 7th.
At first, the sun hid behind the clouds for a long time, and the clouds were dyed golden with a red edge, constantly diverging, forming a magnificent pattern of mountains and rivers. After a while, the sun put on its costume behind the clouds, only to see it slowly push through the thick clouds and quietly show its face. Suddenly, it was caught on a huge steel bridge, staring at the earth like a half-exposed one-eyed. Its body is dazzling yellow and golden, the sky is still the same, and the sun shines on the river. When the wave swings, this light breaks into countless gold threads and travels far away with the wave.
Gradually, the clouds became colored. Red is Zhen Hong, with blue edges, and the distant sky changes from deep to shallow layers, like curtains rendered with dyes. This decoration is very special. Suppose this is a strange combination. It's true. Red and blue really don't match, but they are very harmonious. It's true. Although they are contrasting colors, they blend just right. It seems that a painter used a wave of his hand, and it seems that it was carefully built by a fine sculptor. The black bridge reflected on the water is also a perfect floor.
The sun became lower and almost sank. It changed into a red coat, but it can't dye clouds anymore. Then everything seems to be quiet. The sun was covered, and when the sky almost lost its light, several golden lights cut through the dark clouds. It dawned a lot, the sky changed clothes and turned golden, and the clouds turned yellow, but they didn't know that this was the last struggle when the sun set.
This time the sun sank, completely sank, as if it were put into God's box, waiting to be opened again tomorrow.
The sky turned into a purple-blue ceiling, and clouds seemed to be the only decoration. Spots of lights lit up the city, decorated the bridge and lit up the city at night.
When Tomb-Sweeping Day and grandpa go to Fushan, they always pass a small bridge, a very short one.
The bridge called two long stone pillars sandwiched together is just a small bridge less than three meters, and that bridge is just an ordinary one.
Under the bridge, there is a stream, which has experienced so many ups and downs with the bridge.
I want to cross the bridge for the first time, but I dare not walk there. Perhaps, when I was young, I was scared by the cold stone surface of the bridge, or shocked by the indifference and quiet water of the bridge. Anyway, I stood on this side of the bridge and waited for a while, looking at the mountains on the other side of the bridge.
Cross the bridge, it is a mountain, cross the mountain, what is it? Is it the sea or the blue sky?
The stream still flows quietly under the bridge, opening the dawn and leaving the dusk. Time still can't change the indifference of the bridge, nor can it change the mountains outside the bridge.
Once, I walked to the middle of the bridge, stopped and looked at the water under the bridge on the main bridge. Suddenly there is a feeling that DD's hard bridge is in deep water, but the clear water reflects a beautiful bridge with water, a hard bridge. Have you ever longed for tenderness like water? ! But you know, your life is such a mission!
Bridge and water are originally the same soul, just because the bridge is destined to exist for human beings. It takes a lifetime to bear every footprint and a lifetime to make every footprint practical.
Go to the mountain beyond the bridge, and then suddenly look back. The bridge is full of water, which reflects the bridge. Bridges change with water, and water is a bridge. How beautiful! ! Everything is just for the mountain beyond the bridge. Every bump on the bridge is a bumpy life, and the bump on the bridge is just to express my deep respect for the towering mountains! ! ! !
Bridge composition 9 tear down your inner wall and start with communication!
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I once saw a little boy.
He always sits alone on the sofa, quietly, fiddling with a pen that has already been disassembled. After the severe winter, the sun finally rose outside, smearing the horse and sending it to everyone's face, but the sun lost its warmth in the little boy's eyes, and the spring breeze caressed him, but it lost its tenderness.
When talking to him, he is always indifferent. There is only one figure in his world-himself, and the world is gray!
The thick wall in his mind made him lose communication.
Every time his parents take him back to his hometown, he just tugs at the door handle and refuses to leave. Because it is not worth more than 100 yuan. He is a tomboy, useless!
It's hard to imagine that his friends are just blunt toys. He locked himself in his room all day and "talked" with toys, thinking that only toys were his bosom friends.
Doesn't he want to communicate? Doesn't he have a chance?
No, it's just that he doesn't have the courage to tear down that wall!
When he went to school, he saw many children his age. "Why is it so noisy?" ? Can't you be quiet "The change of environment made him unable to try at first. When introducing himself, he would walk on the stage trembling and look at the audience: "I, I-"He blushed, and only he could hear his voice.
He once had a chance, but he gave it up.
Later, in a final exam, his Chinese and math scores were among the best!
That day, he smiled so brightly. After that, he got up the courage and learned to wave hello to others. At home, he never touched those toys again, but more communicated with adults.
He finally got up the courage to push open the light wall, and the world finally returned to color!
He is no longer a tomboy.
He is me!
Why, if you are not wrong, then ask my parents, classmates and teachers!
Tear down the wall in your heart and start with communication!
What is the bridge of the future? Come across just visiting if you want to know!
In 2 142, I became a scientist and invented a magical bridge. The appearance of this bridge is completely different from other bridges: the length of the bridge can automatically expand and contract as needed, and it has many functions. There are two towers at each end of the bridge, which contain all kinds of advanced automation instruments, automatic maintenance workshops and robots with different functions. ...
If the car wants to cross the bridge, it must have the correct password. The password is your ID number. If the input is correct, the robot will open the door and say please get on the bridge. If you make a mistake, the machine will say, "Wrong input! Input error! Please lose again. " If you are a fugitive, the robot police in the tower will take you away immediately, because there is an automatic comparison instrument for fugitives on the tower.
Before entering the bridge, the automatic alcohol meter on the tower will check the driver's alcohol level. Once it is found that it exceeds the standard, the robot police will stop the car and remind you: "Come back next time and you will not be spared." At this time, you must be afraid that the robot will not remember the mistakes. Don't worry, as soon as people pass through the tower, the infrared scanner under the tower will be swept away, and it will all be stored in the robot's mind.
On both sides of the bridge, guardrails thousands of times harder than diamonds are installed. What if the car breaks down in order not to fall off the bridge? Don't worry, the robot will immediately drag your car to the automatic repair shop in the high tower and repair your car in the shortest time.
There is a shop every other road on the bridge. If you need anything, just say it in the car and what you want will appear in front of you immediately. Of course, you don't have to pay in a hurry, because the robot has automatically saved what you bought and will check out together when you leave the bridge.
"Ding Ding Ding-",the alarm clock rang and I woke up from my dream at once. It was a dream! I think: although this kind of bridge can't appear yet, I believe it will come true in the near future as long as you work hard!