On Sunday, I came to my uncle's house to do my homework. When I was about to finish my task, my uncle washed a plate of small green apples, put them in front of me, picked one up and ate it himself, and said to me over and over again, "Have some apples."
I looked at those little apples. They are small and ugly. They look like persimmons on trees. They are not bad in size. They are pure in color. They are not red at all. They're not just squeezed or touched. They were covered with scars and presented a changing face. I guess they must be sour and bitter. I didn't like them at all, so I said to my uncle, "I don't like apples." I don't know how my uncle felt when he heard the answer, but I feel cold myself anyway. But my uncle said, "I have to eat. Write a short paragraph after eating. " Ah! I don't like doing my homework. As for those little apples, I don't want to testify at all. At ordinary times, even the corn poppy looks like Jin Shuai, the red banana looks like a golden queen, and the red Fuji looks like a pretty princess ... There is nothing in my heart, but it is sour and sweet, crunchy, not to mention such ugly words, and I can say it a hundred times in one breath. I have no appetite, but now I am cornered. How to write a composition without eating? Besides, it's no good if I don't write according to my uncle's tone. If I had known it was so difficult, I wouldn't have come today. I can't help thinking, hey! Eat it.
I didn't even bother to reach for him, but I finally picked up one. Although my uncle washed it clean, I still looked at it suspiciously for eight times and reluctantly dug its scars. However, this peeling, he suddenly emitted a fragrance. I muttered in my heart, such a good taste is not delicious!
It was cut off. I put a small piece in my mouth and tried to bite it. Choke! It's not what I imagined beforehand. It tastes unexpectedly good, and it is Dandan Noodles, dense and sweet. If it is not sour at all, it will lose its original chic, but it is just the word sweet and sour. Not to mention the fragrance, none of the big apples I have eaten before have such a good taste.
The more you eat, the more delicious you feel, and even begin to doubt your own taste. If I taste it carefully, it will be more fragrant and sweet. At the moment, I think its ugly appearance has become lovely again, and its size is not big, which is its small and exquisite characteristics; The color is dark blue, which should be the inherent color of green food; It seems to be spoiled and covered with scars, which is a sign of its simplicity, mellow and maturity. Finally, I want to tell my uncle that I will take some with me when I leave.
Choke! This little apple! Like some respectable and amiable people, you have a better soul than appearance! I praise you, little apple!
Eating an Apple Composition * * * Seven 2-week teachers are really "weird"! Always come up with so many "ghost ideas". You see, this time she asked us to take apples to school, which was completely unexpected. Oh, my God, it's against the school rules! Forget it, I don't care if he is right or wrong. I'll bring it here tomorrow!
After coming to school, we forced the teacher to say the answer. In desperation, the teacher confided a little truth to us-writing a composition! "A major discovery, a major discovery. The teacher asked us to write a composition. " Hey! The afternoon we have been waiting for has finally arrived. Then the Apple Warrior can come on stage, because class is on!
At this moment, I have a "pink girl" apple in my hand. It is yellow and red, like a lame girl, with her legs slightly tilted to the right. I still have some zits on my face. This tempting apple made me reach out and touch it carefully. It feels a little rough. It looks like an old woman's face, which is similar to the feeling of paper money.
This is really a unique apple! I held her tightly in my palm and put her on the tip of my nose. Ah! I smell an attractive fragrance of flowers, like flowers, like honey, and like osmanthus wine, which makes me enter Baihua Palace. It smells good! The smell floated from the tip of the nose to the stomach, and all the greedy insects in the stomach were hooked out. I feel like a greedy insect and want to swallow it in one gulp. Really! My mouth is watering.
I can't take it anymore, just like a cat. A sweet juice flowed down my mouth and into my stomach. I took one bite and wanted a second bite, but the teacher wouldn't let me, so I secretly took another bite, which was more fragrant and sweet than Baihua Palace! Honey is not just honey!
After I finished biting, I couldn't stop One bite after another, under the attack of my teeth, the apple looks like a volcano for a while, a fortress for a while, with a big head and a small body, and finally becomes a veritable ugly, unrecognizable, "four unlike." How funny! Apple juice has been sprayed on my cheek. Fortunately, there are no ants in the classroom, otherwise my face would become an ant. Little Paradise will!
It's great to eat apples this time! Look at my cheek, like a "flower bag", and look at the apple, from a beautiful big fat doll to a miserable little beggar! Haha, will I attract a group of wasps when I go out? Maybe, there is a hornet's nest in the school!
Teacher Zhou is "weird"! However, this time her "ghost idea" is really good!
There are some words in Liu Ji's "Orange Water Talk" in the Ming Dynasty, "The place is in an uproar, jade is gold, and if it is cut, it will decline." Every time I read this, I can't help but think of the way I eat apples.
It was a Sunday morning and I was at home alone. I feel very hungry after finishing my homework. I went to the refrigerator to find something to eat. There are only a few apples in the refrigerator. There is no way. I had to take out those apples, pick out a big round apple and take a big bite. There are some fat and big meat bugs in it. I am very ill. I rushed to the washstand and rinsed my mouth again, thinking, why is a big, round apple so inside? I went back to the table, picked up the fruit knife and turned the apple carefully. Wow, there is a small hole next to the apple handle. I dug it down with a fruit knife, and there are several white meat bugs in it. I said to myself: this is really a "golden treasure, but it is a shame", which is more "shameful" than a real shame. There are more lovely apples, but they are disgusting in nature. Having said that, I remembered the sentence that impressed me the most in the textbook: we should never be confused by its superficial phenomena when we look at things, but should uncover false disguises and see the truth clearly. I picked up another one with bad appearance, took a bite, looked at it carefully, and smacked my lips again. How sweet!
It's good to be "beyond the golden jade", but "frustrated" is not desirable. Like the second apple I ate, although it was not "beautiful", it was "eaten moderately".
I have a lot of homework today. At nine o'clock, my homework was not finished. At this moment, my mother brought me a plate of small apples to eat.
I looked at the apples on my plate. They are small and ugly. I couldn't help frowning and thinking: What kind of apple is this? Ugly and small. My mother seemed to read my mind and said meaningfully, "Don't underestimate this apple, it's so sweet and delicious." God, let me eat such ugly things, and I can't wait to say a hundred words of "no" in one breath.
Mom still smiled and said, "Son, why don't you try one?" I shook my head as usual, and my mother was impatient. She picked up an apple and stuffed it into my mouth. At the moment when the apple entered, I frowned instinctively. However, it tastes so good. None of the big apples I used to eat were so delicious. My "greedy worm" was immediately hooked out and kept eating one bite after another. I didn't expect this small and ugly apple to be so delicious!
I picked up a small apple, held it in my hand and looked around. Is the uglier apple more delicious? Isn't the beautiful big apple delicious? We should look ordinary and unremarkable like this little apple, but the inner quality is really high.
Eat Apple Composition * * * Seven Articles 5 "Clothes are green and red, and taste sweet and sour." You guessed it, it's an apple.
Today, the teacher invited us to eat apples. I jumped three feet in excitement at the thought of the big, red and fertile soil in the supermarket. When the teacher came in, I looked into the basin and a small green apple caught my eye. I am disappointed and my heart is half cold. The little apple seems to be laughing at me.
The teacher sent them to us one by one. The teacher is so stingy! Just invited us to eat small apples like eggs. I picked up one and touched it. It is cool and smooth, like a flawless jade. Smell it near the apple. It has a faint fragrance. I couldn't help taking a bite, and with a click, the tender meat was exposed. Sour and sweet, with a little sand, sweet and delicious. At this time, I was deeply impressed by the little apple.
According to the teacher, it is called "Gala" apple, because it bears fruit in summer, so it is also called Guo Fu. It contains pectin, has the function of losing weight, and is also rich in vitamin C. It can also remove fishy smell and bad breath and prevent tooth decay. Hearing this, I gulped down the apple and instantly stood in awe of the little apple.
After eating apples, I understand that we should not only look at the appearance, but also look at the inner quality.
I have been concentrating on my homework this evening. Just when I was about to finish my task, my mother brought me a small plate of apples to comfort me.
I look back. This little apple is small and ugly. I dare say this is the ugliest apple I have ever seen. Can such apples be eaten? My mother saw my blank face and read my mind, saying, "Don't underestimate this apple, have a look!" " "I can eat this ugly thing and say a hundred" no "words in one bite.
Mom saw that I didn't eat, so she put down the plate and left. Suddenly, a faint apple fragrance wafted over. Is this ugly thing like stinky tofu? Another burst of apple fragrance came. I couldn't help taking one and putting it in my mouth. It's crisp and sweet. At the moment of swallowing, sweetness poured into the whole body. Huh? How can such a small and ugly apple be so delicious? The big apples I used to eat were not so delicious! This small and ugly apple actually hooked me up as a "little greedy bug". I wolfed down all these little apples like a pig eating ginseng fruit. Unexpectedly, these small and ugly apples turned out to be the best apples I have ever eaten.
Things that are ugly are not necessarily worthless, and so are people. Some people are plain, but their quality is noble, just like the apples they eat today.
Recalling the third grade of primary school, I vaguely remember writing a semi-propositional composition entitled "I found-". I only remember that the general content of the composition was around "I found gravity when an apple fell on my head" and the title of the composition was "I found gravity". It was really an unbearable composition experience. At that time, when writing this composition, I only vaguely remembered that there was such an article about apple and gravity, but who really had this article? I was confused and uncertain at that time. I think this is a sudden inspiration from legend. At that time, the teacher also taught me that composition mainly depended on editing. Of course, now I already know the fact that there is this article and that person.
When the teacher read my composition as a model essay in the class, I felt very proud and pleased, but later, I became very inferior and sad. At that time, many students expressed doubts. A student interrupted when the teacher was reading a book and said, "Isn't this Newton?" Then, the students also talked at the bottom. At that time, I was confused and didn't know what happened. It turns out that all this is not inspiration, but a short-lived word memory! My heart was pounding, and I thought, what will the teacher think of me in the future? The teacher just said calmly, "This is called applying what you have learned." The students have nothing to say, however, I feel ashamed. My face is redder than Newton's apple. I have been hanging my head in that class, and I feel guilty.
Yes, that time, my composition was fictional, based on other people's thinking and writing. It is precisely because of this fragmentary memory that I was bound and lost myself. As a result, my writing was implicated in words such as "hypocrisy" and "plagiarism". From then on, I told myself that I must write a true composition, my own composition, my own style and my own story, instead of stealing other people's stories on the basis of others' writing.
Newton can discover gravity by dropping an apple, but I only know how to eat an apple. I only know how to write a composition according to other people's ideas. Sometimes I feel so hypocritical and lonely. I also eat apples, but what can I find? Apples can hit me, but I only fantasize about having the super power of lazy sheep. ...
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