Grandpa and I went to our hometown and the train left. The scenery along the way is beautiful, birds are singing and flowers are fragrant, birds are flying freely in the air, and butterflies are dancing in the air. The scenery on the road is like a painting, which makes people feel relaxed and happy. I am intoxicated with this painting.
Soon I arrived in this beautiful country. Suddenly, a little dog ran to me. It looked at me with happy eyes, as if to take me to a place. I ran as fast as the wind that it stepped on your feet. It took me to a mysterious orchard.
I came to this mysterious orchard with curiosity. This is a beautiful orchard. When you stand by, you can smell the fragrance of fresh fruit. Look, the pear tree is covered with small pears made in Huang Chengcheng, like lovely gourds, and the apple tree opposite is not bad. The apples it produces are red and big, and they look like people want to take a bite. They are almost showing off whether their fruit is sweet or not. There are several banana trees beside the apple tree. Bananas are curved and big. It really looks like a curved moon.
Look! Those women are shaking the sweet-scented osmanthus tree. The petals falling on the osmanthus tree really seem to be raining in the sky. There is a clear spring at the end of the countryside. Spring is sweet and delicious, and several small fish swim around happily in spring.
Everything here is free. I walked curiously to the depths of the orchard. What caught my eye was the beautiful peach tree. A group of little monkeys are jumping around the peach tree happily. Some are swinging, some are eating peaches, and some are fighting. How interesting!
It's getting dark, time has passed in laughter, and I can't bear to leave this beautiful orchard.
Today's music teacher lets us play freely. But xu teacher asked us to come to the classroom and said, "Students, it's spring now. What have you seen? " "Small flowers are blooming and the grass is showing its head. The willows have sprouted ... ""Today we are going to the fields to see what the fields look like in spring? " With the group leader's orders, we set off neatly. ...
Along the way, I smelled a faint fragrance. I looked around and opened my eyes to see rows of tofu brains. Ah! The fragrance is brought by tofu. We are in the field, like happy and free birds. I really want to shout, "I'm from other places, I'm coming." I saw a group of lovely "little cocks"-beautiful little wildflowers, which were colorful and beautiful, so I ran over and picked one. The one that didn't bloom was like a shy little girl, sleeping in the arms of mother Ye. ...
We even swam to the grape shed! We looked at the vines and shouted, "Wow, what a beautiful grape shed!" " "I looked at these vines and held hands as if I were making friends. I looked as if I had become one of them and wanted to make friends with them. I was thinking about it when the teacher asked us, "The vine is talking. Can you understand? "? " Well, "we said. I heard you. Grapevine said, "There are many guests here today. You are all lovely. I want to make friends with you. Please come when I grow fruit and mature again! When you come, I will definitely provide you with the best, biggest, reddest and freshest food. When you come, I will never be slow to treat you. " "Okay, we will come. Let's high-five the date. "Bang, bang, bang, tender grape leaves, a smiling face opened. I made these good friends.
Looking at these neatly arranged vines, at first glance, it is a straight line without any bending. The spacing between trees is like a big maze. I think before long, this maze will be full of grapes, like diamonds and agate. ...
Time flies. It's time for us to go back to the classroom. I am particularly happy, putting the beauty of the field in my heart and leaving our joy to the field. On the way home, I am still savoring the infinite fun of the field! Ha ha ha ha!
Entering the third spring of the sixth grade composition, it really came. When the sea is full of lead-gray city winter breath. She, spring has come in such a colorful way.
The willow beside the river twisted its waist, and it was no longer the infinite monotonous gray branches that swayed with the wind, but the long green hair full of vitality.
Inadvertently lying on the grass, I was surprised to find that the grass in winter is no longer so eye-catching, but because the baptism of spring breeze has become very soft. Lying, thinking, dreaming, watching the blue sky and white clouds, listening to the sound of grass buds drilling out of the soil, smelling the fragrance of the soil and feeling the vibrant breath of spring. ...
The arrival of spring may be felt bit by bit.
In the evening, after finishing my homework, I stretched comfortably and looked down at the world below where the sunset shone red. Suddenly, my eyes were burned by some bright and dazzling colors. A closer look reveals that some junior children "borrowed" fresh wicker from the willow tree and woven it into lovely and beautiful wicker hats. What little faces are accompanied by willow branches, exuding vitality and vitality. I don't know whether the vitality of wicker infected children, or whether their faces were more attractive, or whether the innocence of children infected wicker, which made him more dazzling and full of vitality.
Spring is so quiet.
"Booming" accompanied by deafening spring thunder, all animals, plants and human beings were awakened by this shocking drink, inspiring themselves to continue their struggle.
Spring has come in such a big way.
"Good rain knows the season, when spring comes. Sneak into the night with the wind and moisten things silently. " Du Fu's poem describes the dedication of spring rain. However, what I love is Mr. Zhu Ziqing's "Spring Rain", which is "like a cow's hair, like a needle, like silk" and vaguely surrounds the spring rain of the whole world. In a trance, rain, not smoke, not fog, not rain, is a kind of sadness, shrinking in a corner, watching the rain, listening to Little Tiger's farewell, thinking like this.
Spring comes so gently.
In spring, the budding grass is full of vitality; In the spring thunder, the drums in the military camp are inspiring; In the spring rain, there is a faint sadness like fog. Unconsciously, we have gone like spring.
I woke up from a beautiful dream, huh? How did I become a little ant? Did I not wake up? No, this time it became a real little ant.
I climbed a mountain, maybe it was just a hill. Sand-sand-sand is not good. I was crushed by a huge fallen leaf, and I couldn't escape after racking my brains. It was the kind girl Feng who helped me a lot. Huhu blew away the fallen leaves for me, and then she went to help others. The birds above me kept singing and sang my joy.
I continued to crawl, and a stream cut me off in the middle. I hate it,' I said angrily. The stream is singing and running away happily, but it sounds to me like a rough sea roaring, and like a grumpy grandfather Lei Gong criticizing naughty children for "boom boom", thinking that the magnificent waterfall is playing magnificent music.
I managed to find a boat to cross the river and walk into a grassland.
I trudged through the endless weeds, which kept swinging from side to side. I was pushed around for a while, but they gave a "sand-sand-sand" laugh. I met Xifeng again. When Xifeng blew, the grass lowered her body. Suddenly, I heard the sound of "baa baa". The sheep that had been hidden deep just now suddenly ran out. It's really "the wind blows and the grass sees cattle and sheep." In the endless green, sheep seem to embroider white on the endless green carpet.
On that day in June, the doll's face is always changing. It was clear in Wan Li just now, and it began to rain. Lei Gong began to show his unique stunt "Knock, Knock, Knock, Knock, Knock". Raindrops jumped happily from the clouds. How magical and beautiful the rain is, how sweet it sounds, as if every corner of the world is a unique note, and the whole world is a wonderful and magnificent symphony.
This ant trip made me hear the most beautiful voice in the world, and I was extremely intoxicated and proud.
Walking into the sixth grade composition article 5 Walking into nature, we can hear many wonderful voices. For example, birds singing on the branches, and the band around them-cicadas. They played a very touching song together. Birds are chirping in the branches, and you will know when you know it. Cried the cicada. What a wonderful song it is, and it has a strange song! I consider myself one of them. Just as I was intoxicated with it, suddenly, I was awakened by a sound-the laughter of the river.
The river crashed into the distance, as if on the road. There are many stones in the river, and the sound of the river hitting the stones is better. Pat, Shahu. They seem to be playing this crisp and beautiful song, too. It's very nice! I have to clap my hands. (composition for primary school students)
"Boo hoo!" Suddenly it began to rain. It is very comfortable to wash away all the hot air. After a while, the rain finally stopped. "Knock, knock, knock" I heard the sound of dripping water. I kept looking for the source of the sound and turned to look. It turned out that dew had just fallen from the flowers and plants after the rain. At this time, I heard the beauty of music.
Nature seems to want me to be a judge and let me choose the most beautiful song from so many songs. How embarrassing this is for me! Because every song fascinates me, fascinates me. I have been integrated with nature, which has left me for a long time.
Today, the sun is warm and soft, and the spring breeze floats on the sea. My sister and I participated in the parent-child activities jointly organized by "Love You-Baby Children's Photography Agency and City Express", and entered the spring to let go of our mood. When we arrived at our destination, it was already a sea of people.
Our kite-flying activity began. My favorite Princess Barbie and I joined the kite-flying team. My sister jumped up and down in her mother's arms, happy as a happy bird. The kite flies higher and higher, and Princess Barbie flies in the blue sky. At this time, the activity is over. Mom and dad watched me go home with a sister who slept like a pig.
"A year's plan lies in spring." Yes, spring has arrived, the winter has passed, the earth has revived, and everything has shown a vibrant scene. They are symbols of vitality and the beginning of hope.
I love spring. When spring comes, they come to us quietly with light steps like little girls. Grass emerges from the ground, soft and tender, showing its beautiful posture; The brightly colored flowers in the garden also show lovely smiling faces; The farmer's uncle sowed seedlings in the field, and they sowed hope for a year; The twittering birds in the Woods are constantly singing, and they are playing to their heart's content. The crisp and pleasant singing makes people feel relaxed and happy. ...
The spring breeze is blowing gently, and the willows by the river sweep across the water, causing ripples. When I watch carefully, I can still see the small fish swimming in the river. Sometimes they stick their heads out as if enjoying the beautiful scenery of this spring. In the field, flowers and birds are showing their vitality. I think these little creatures are just like us. Teachers are gardeners who nurture our growth. We are the flowers of the motherland in the future. Together with spring, we decorate the motherland's tomorrow.
I love spring, and I love its vitality even more. Let's study hard in the new year, strive for greater achievements and serve the motherland when we grow up.
One day, I came to the forest to be a guest. Guess what happened next? Then I will tell you one by one!
At first, I came to the door of the forest, and leaves fell in front of my eyes. At first, I thought it was a strong wind. When I looked up, I found two monkeys in the tree. They waved to me and I suddenly realized that they were welcoming me. The monkeys jumped down from the tree with brushes to show me the way, and I made many forest friends along the way. Later, we came to a fruity land, and suddenly a group of small animals came at me from all directions, even the little fox came! Soon we became good friends. Brother Elephant touched my face with his nose.
My bunny and I picked many mushrooms and radishes on the mountain. In the evening, Aunt Yang cooked radish soup for us, and sister rabbit and kitten made a mushroom feast together. Brother Niu Shan is responsible for carrying water and the elephant washing vegetables. Mother fox is teaching little fox to dance. At dinner, we watched the fox dance and tasted the food cooked by animal friends. I can't help exclaiming, "Wow, it's delicious!" "Rabbits and kittens," said Aunt Yang. "If you like, we will make more for you later." "It's getting late, we didn't go home. We lay in the vast forest, listening to the crisp rustling of leaves in the wind, and we entered a sweet dream. Taste colorful forest stories.
Into the sixth grade composition, the eighth article "Hey! Come and see, what software is this? "One day, I was concentrating on my homework when I suddenly heard my mother's cry of surprise. Hearing the sound, I saw a green bird icon on the screen of my mother's mobile phone. The software is called "Pupu". I looked at it curiously. It turned out to be an online shopping software. Different from others, it sells all the ingredients and snacks in the supermarket and can be delivered within 30 minutes.
Mother said with great interest, "If there is such convenient software, wouldn't it be much easier in the future?" Action is better than action. My mother and I carefully selected the ingredients and placed orders twice, looking forward to the arrival of the deliveryman with great joy. Unfortunately, the weather is not good. Shortly after we bought it, it suddenly began to rain cats and dogs outside the window. In a flash, the world was in chaos. I sighed: "It's over. Judging from the weather, the order must be stopped. It will be a long time! " "My mother also looks very anxious.
Half an hour later, my mother and I were thinking about how to solve the problem of lunch. Suddenly, I heard a quick knock at the door. I ran to open the door and saw the uncle of the delivery man soaked in rain. He wore a green "Pupu" uniform and smiled and handed me a bag full of ingredients. He said: "Sorry, the delivery of the order is late in rainy days, please check it!" Although the clothes of the delivery man's uncle were soaked, the articles were unscathed. I not only admire the deliveryman's professionalism.
After thanking my uncle, I took the bag and checked the quality of the ingredients with my mother. To our surprise, the quality of the ingredients is not only as good as that in the supermarket, but even much better: red apples, purple grapes, green vegetables, delicious pork and fresh fish ... My mother in heaven said calmly, "If I can do this in the future, I will have more time. You can buy delicacies without leaving home. "
From then on, my mother no longer had to rush to the supermarket to buy ingredients, but also rushed to cook for me. Now, she only needs to move her fingers to deliver goods to her door, and she still has free time to listen to music and read books.
When my mother orders Pop, she often says to me, "Look how developed the Internet is now. I didn't have such a blessing before. " Yes, it is the prosperity of the motherland that promotes the development of the network and makes it more developed. If there is no developed network, how can there be such a convenient life and how can there be such close communication between people? Thinking about it, the advertisement on TV broadcast "It's hard to take the baby to work, and it's easy to eat and buy food." I couldn't help smiling and lost in thought when I watched my mother excitedly shopping for goods.
Those butterflies are flying freely, and the long river of dreams can't stop flowing. Lend me an early morning, dream for a thousand years, and let my thoughts fly. ...
There are few confidants, who will listen to the broken string?
"Yue Fei/Kloc-joined the army at the age of 0/6, served at the age of 32, and was an official to Qiu, a generation of famous soldiers. He sent troops to the Northern Expedition four times and broke the nomads from Yancheng. However, Zhao Gou and Qin Gui forced him to dispatch troops, and a trumped-up charge made him persecuted and died in Fengbo Pavilion ... "The tour guide explained it very carefully, which made my heart tremble and my jumping heart became heavy. Such a brave and great soul actually put out the fire of life on a snowy night without anyone.
"There are few bosom friends, who will listen to the broken string?" Yue Fei's Northern Expedition hit Zhuxian Town, but when he won a great victory, he was asked to withdraw from the 12 th Golden Plate. He wept bitterly and lamented that he had surrendered to the Lord, and the faction prevailed. As a hawk, he lost his confidant and could not serve his country. Endless dreams can only be told by the sound of the piano. That's the blood boiling of this "give me back my rivers and mountains" anti-gold warrior!
The mangosteen in the old country is getting old, the strong men are white, and the voice of peace is noisy. In the Fengbo Pavilion, this bitter and sad dream for thousands of years has been left behind, leaving a passion on Leng Xue.
Time is fleeting, although white, but it has been vicissitudes of life. Who doesn't watch snow alone? Yue Fei, let me blend in with you. In the middle of the night, I spent a period of your loneliness and put on a windbreaker for you. Let me respect and understand you, and let me cry silently for you in the cold night.
Step into the picture and dream back to the Millennium.
I stared at the relief of the riverside scene on the Qingming Festival at the door, and my heart was chased by some unspeakable inspiration. Step into the picture, capital of song dynasty, let me listen to your voice. ...
The center consists of a rainbow bridge and a picture of Qiaotou Street. At first glance, crowded and chaotic; A closer look shows that there are many vendors and tourists on the west side of the bridge. There are knives, scissors and other groceries on the stalls, some selling tea and some telling fortune. Many tourists lean against the railing by the bridge, or point at it or watch it carefully. Ships in the river, the bustling crowd in the middle of the bridge
Adding a touch of elegance to this Song Cheng. ...
No matter how beautiful the time is, it can't stand the cycle of years. Standing at the crossroads of time, I can't bear to look forward, and the tranquility of Beijing will eventually become a fleeting sight.
"In the next fifteen years, the generals will not fight in the air", "Zhumen will sing and dance, and the stables will be fat and the bows will be broken." During the Jingkang period, the bridge was destroyed and people died. Those bustling downtown areas faded in the war, leaving only the sobbing of women holding their children in the corner, and the wailing of vendors running for their lives everywhere, and the beauty finally vanished. ...
Look at the relief in the corner, and there are waves of sadness in my heart. Is the beautiful peace and peace in front of you so fragile? Beauty, always in an instant?
Years have torn up the picture, but Tomb-Sweeping Day's spiritual riverside scenery is deeply reflected in my mind. Northern Song Dynasty, the capital of song dynasty, let me enter you; Life, philosophy, let me know you …
The place where the waterfall flows is the hometown.
In the morning, through the mist, I walked into Yuntai Mountain.
Deep and quiet valleys and streams, all kinds of flowing springs and waterfalls, picturesque peaks and rocks make me seem to have entered a fairyland. It's cool in the valley, and it's scary to hang rocks for thousands of years. Blue lagoon reflects the red stone in Hongshixia, and the mountain stream is shrouded in clouds. Clusters of wild flowers are freely open on both sides of the rugged mountain road, colorful and fragrant. Tall trees, low shrubs, lush foliage, stubbornly grow in the gap of the cliff, and the rustling wind seems to be their song of victory. Waterfalls with white waves flew down and washed away the rocks. That loud noise seems to be a stirring cry from the depths of the mountain soul! Green mountains and green waters make me intoxicated and admire!
Walking through the stone steps and listening to the sound of Lingling spring, the breeze blew away the dust of the soul, leaving a pure land. People in the city come and go, either in a hurry or confused. There is no heaven in this world, and there is no real cleanliness. If the soul has a pure land, I choose this waterfall stream, which is the hometown of the soul! Please let me into you, naturally! You are a fantasy in my soul!
Poetic June, lamenting the experiences of brave people in previous dynasties; Feel sad for the beautiful scenery like fireworks and enjoy the joy of mountains and rivers. At this moment, the peace of mind is like water, which is the meeting of philosophy and soul. The emotion of a thousand years has opened the fog in front of us.
Let me into your life.
Last Saturday, a small team of journalists held an activity to let us walk into the bank and become "experts" in the financial field.
At nine o'clock in the morning, we started our activities. First of all, a well-dressed lady came to us. She is Aunt Sun, the administrator of the finance department. Aunt Sun told us that the bank was established on 1908. Then he asked us a question: "What do banks do?" Several reporters raised their hands and said, "Banks are places to deposit money and withdraw money, banks are places to borrow money, and banks are places to transfer money and remit money ..." Aunt Sun praised us for saying it well. Next, Aunt Sun told us about today's activities: 1. Knowing foreign currency. Second, learn to count money. Third, apply for a card.
The first project was told by the money manager. Aunt Qian introduced us to many countries' RMB, such as US dollar, Japanese yen and Hong Kong dollar. Aunt Qian also told us that if we want to take foreign currency abroad, it can be less than 5,000 yuan. From 5000 yuan to 10000 yuan, you need to do some operations in the bank. More than 10 thousand yuan is basically not allowed.
Next, it was the smiling manager Tao who took us to learn the second project. Aunt Tao took us to a small room. I saw a lot of hundred-dollar bills on the table. Looking closer, it turned out to be the paper that taught us to count. Aunt Tao told us that when counting money, one side of the money should be buckled with the middle finger and ring finger of the left hand, and then the other side should be folded. When counting money, the thumb and forefinger of the left hand should hold the folded side. I learned it, so I practiced beside it. During the practice, the young reporters made many mistakes, some of which were not caught, and all of them were scattered when counting. Some people always count wrong, and it's different every time they come out. Others dropped while counting, and finally, there was only one left. However, the young reporters were not discouraged. Through hard work, they all became small experts in counting money. Seeing that the young reporters have practiced almost, Aunt Sun gave us a competition, and the goal was to count 100, no more, no less. Young journalists are all preparing for the competition. The game has started, and the field is quiet, only the sound of "rustling" can be heard. It can be seen that the young reporters are very serious and want to win. After the game, Aunt Sun took us to the money counter, and we gave the money to Aunt Sun one by one. Unfortunately, none of our classmates counted correctly. We didn't give up and insisted on ordering more. Aunt Sun agreed to our request. The progress of the second time was obviously better than that of the first time. There are four numbers, and I am one of them. After counting the money, the aunts sent us presents. Every little reporter has a copy, and the little reporter who has just finished counting can choose the gift first. I went to my aunt excitedly, took a box of bright watercolor pens, and happily put the gift into a small bag. To the last project card. Aunt Sun asked us, "Does anyone want to get a card?" We all shook our heads to show that we didn't want to get a card. Well, since there is nothing to apply for, I declare today's activity a complete success.
This activity made me know the great use of banks, taught me how to count money and manage money, and made me a "little expert" in the financial field.