Skimming the sky, twittering, gloating, loneliness and sadness.
Beautiful, moving, honest, hazy, elegant, seeking silver.
Cinderella's good sentences and paragraphs
This little girl is a pious and kind girl. She goes to her mother's grave and cries every day.
Winter came, and the heavy snow covered her mother's grave with a white blanket. The spring breeze is blowing and the sun is setting again.
I went to the grave wrapped in silver. When winter went and spring came, people changed and his father married another wife.
So she was covered in dust, dirty and ugly, so they called her Cinderella.
On the way, when he was walking through a dense bush, a hazel branch met him.
Almost scraped off his hat, so he broke off the branch and took it away.
She took the branch to her mother's grave and planted it beside it. She goes to the grave and cries three times a day.
Every time I cry, tears will keep dripping on the branches, watering them and making them very beautiful.
It is growing into a beautiful big tree.
First two white doves flew from the kitchen window, then two turtledoves, and then the sky.
All the birds flapped their wings and flew to the ashes.
The little white dove lowered her head and began to pick it up in the ashes, one by one, and kept picking it up!
Other birds began to pick, one by one, and kept picking!
Here comes the bird. It brought a more beautiful dress than she wore the day before.
When she came to the ballroom, her beauty surprised everyone.
When her parents came into the room, Cinderella was already lying on the edge of the ashes in rags.
As if she had been lying there, the dim little oil lamp was shaking in the hole in the wall on the chimney post.
Her kind friend brought a more beautiful skirt and a pair of pure gold dancing shoes than the next day.
When she arrived at the ball, everyone was absorbed in her rags, kicking around, pouring out, cutting open, bowing, being favored, entertaining and concentrating.
Overjoyed, halo, methodical, traveling, crying, cruel, afraid.
A good sentence in Tom Thumb
As she expected, she gave birth to a little boy. After the baby was born, she was quite healthy and strong, but her head was not much bigger than her thumb. But they still said, "Great! Although he is so young, our wish has come true after all, and we should love him with all our enthusiasm. " Because he is too young, they call him Tom Thumb.
However, there is a kind of aura and vitality in his eyes, which soon reveals that he is a clever little guy and always does things in an orderly way, which makes his parents quite satisfied.
Father said, "My own treasure is more precious than all the gold and silver in the world."
Mother cried because she couldn't find Tom. Seeing him, she was overjoyed and quickly put him in a teacup full of warm water to wash and wash.
Accidents will happen.
What happened the next day was cruel, painful and unfortunate to Tom Thumb.
In order not to be caught between his teeth, he had to concentrate on using his cleverness and dexterity to avoid it, and finally he entered the cow's stomach with the forage.
Just as he stretched out his head hard, a new disaster came.
Ah! His father breathed a sigh of relief and said, "We are really afraid of you! "
After the son finished speaking, they said in unison, "Thank God, we will never sell you again, even if we exchange all the wealth in the world." Then they hugged their precious son tightly, kissed him constantly, gave him a lot of food and drinks, and brought him new clothes to change into, because his original clothes were completely damaged in this adventure.
If the blackboard is a sea of Wang Yang, then the teacher is a sailor on the sea. At the moment when the bell rings, you are like a boat, using your pointer as pulp and rowing the textbooks moored in the harbor. On the desk, problems piled up. Your posture is lifelike, like a flying bird, drawing a beautiful arc on the platform-ships pass by ... there is no cloud floating in the sky, just like your bright heart.
2. Hope comes from disappointment, and rise begins with worry. As a poet said, people who feel hungry must digest well, people who feel anxious must be efficient, and people who feel crisis must make rapid progress.
Don't wander under the tree, don't meditate in the rain, and don't cry in the dark. Look forward, don't look back, as long as you face it bravely and raise your head, you will find that the haze of scores is just a short rainy season. Looking ahead, there is still a bright day, and people will not feel confused.
4. The soft sunshine hangs obliquely on the branches and leaves of pine and cypress, which looks so quiet and solemn. On the green lawn and the white cement road, the footsteps are so light, but everyone's heart is so excited and thoughts are surging.
The ocean of life is not as blue as Xizi Lake. As time goes by, it is sometimes as calm as a mirror, sometimes the waves splash, and sometimes the waves soar into the sky ... People often become stronger after being tested by big winds and waves.
6. When you are immersed in warm air, birds and flowers, green mountains and green waters, fertile fields, you will be intoxicated; When you face the golden autumn season, you will be ecstatic. Have you ever thought that abundant spring scenery is heroic after severe cold baptism, but the beautiful scenery in autumn is the crystallization after melting in hot summer? …………
7. If you want to harvest fruits in the autumn, then in the early spring when the chill invades people, you should roll up your trouser legs and tirelessly open up wasteland, sow seeds and cultivate until the day of harvest.
8. Life is a winding path in the mountains, with bumps on the side and cliffs on the side. If you fall, cry if you want. What are you afraid of? Stop pretending! This is honesty, not weakness, because crying does not affect the road, but it can increase a sense of caution. The mountains are full of flowers and the scenery is pleasant. If you are intoxicated, smile happily, don't pretend to be reserved! This is honesty, not pride, because smiling does not affect the road, but can increase self-confidence.
3. Good words, good sentences and good paragraphs extract the feeling of wind, clouds, rain, wind and coolness floating in your heart.
June breeze blows, knocking down degraded memories, refreshing, from fingertips to the bottom of my heart. The stiff body swings with the wind when standing.
The leaves are dancing gently, the rustling sound is fascinating, people are moved by the warmth and the rhythm of loud voice. I gently shed my sweat stains, looked for the feelings of teenagers, and sent myself clearly into a vague memory.
The wind is a ship from the clouds, full of childhood longing, changing the mind of the water side. So we came to the place where there was water, reflecting the reflection of the wind, but we couldn't catch it, and any trace of melancholy disappeared in the smoke.
The wind blows the ripples on the water surface and stretches in the pure sight. Dancing gently and gracefully in the waves, intoxicated and overturned in the humid air.
Clothes become messy in wanton enjoyment, like an uncontrollable mood. Will clear sadness, floating in the wind, condensed into a piece of white paper, calling for the echo of innocence, leaving heavy creases, turning into a paper plane, flying in the just visit with the wind as the road.
The curved arc in the air is a smile, a cry and an unfinished dream. When the paper plane glides round and round, my thoughts also roam in the ever-lasting temperature.
When the plane slowly falls, the memory is shattered in the waves, and the wish hidden in the wind is still lingering melancholy. The disappointment of the wind lies in the cloud, the wind said, I often envy the cloud, because it is white floating in my heart.
Clouds, white floating in my heart. Clouds, floating around, dancing with the wind, bring my blessings to the blue sky together.
I am pursuing that white dream, which is light and soft. This is the cradle of charm. I watched and ran until I reached the other side of the mountain.
It is still so close and so far away from me, and I am confused and disappointed. I don't know whether I should keep running or wait on the edge of watching. How can the beauty of cotton wool not be envied? How can its ever-changing figure not be fascinating? The sun shines on it, and it covers its face with its body, so its soft lines turn golden again. Turn into a horse, a fish, ups and downs, and waves. Beautiful as a girl and lively as a child.
How I want to fly to it and have it. But I don't know how to treat it and have it. It is a sacred petal in my heart. If you hold it in your hand, you are afraid of flying, but if you hold it in your mouth, you are afraid of melting.
I often dream that I become a cloud, colorful and free to come and go. The wind is my companion, and I swim freely in the ocean of the sky. We learn from the pious Kuafu and race against the sun.
The wind told me that we left a story about the wandering of the sky and clouds. I told the wind, don't run, Kuafu is waiting for our triumphant figure in heaven.
The wind began to be fierce, and my running began to be fierce, forgetting time and space. The sun tanned my skin and I smiled at the wind. It's nothing. This is a healthy color.
During the running, I heard the voice of Kuafu shouting and cheering, and I saw the admiring smile of the sun. The wind says that running is a kind of strength, and we forget why we should chase it.
I said, sometimes chasing doesn't need a reason, because it is a pious belief. The sun is setting, and we are scattering bits and pieces all the way. The wind said it was going to rain.
I said, no, that's wet spirit, the spirit of water. Rain, wet spirit, water spirit.
Warm rain, densely woven, like a scattered water curtain. The dry world becomes wet with the sound of ticking.
Leaves become greener, the air becomes brighter, and people's mood begins to brighten. Walking in the rain with a small umbrella, let the rain beat the worries of the years and turn them into deep and shallow puddles on the ground.
The distant green hills are surrounded by smoke and waves, which reminds people of an idyllic, picturesque and song-like paradise. There are no drifting fishing boats on the smoky river, and my thoughts are still immersed in the situation that "green bamboo hats and green clothes don't need to return to the rain" and I don't want to go out.
The warm rain washed away the dust of history, but I couldn't restore it, and I couldn't clearly describe the joys and sorrows of the ancients. Therefore, I can only walk along the road with a small umbrella, enjoy a long story with green thoughts, and then turn it into soil to hide its fragrance.
The rain drops down and slips away quietly in the gap of the path, just like a girl hiding a sad past in her throat. Looking at the gray sky through the rain curtain, how many unknown stories are there in the dust? And all I see is still a rain, a path, a lonely river, and I, holding a small umbrella, stand alone in the wind and rain.
That rain is wet spirit, the spirit of water. It's just that it turns many touching stories into soil, and even the fragrance is hidden in the soil.
The fragrance in the air may be the sustenance of the story or my poor reverie. My tears echo the rain, and I can't tell which is rain and which is tears. I wonder if it is the soul of water.
It's still raining, but I can't understand its story, only its posture in the rain and fog. A little condensed smoky night reveals a little coolness and wind, smelling the jasmine in front of the window, and the elegant fragrance merges into a little tenderness, which makes the stars sleepless.
Just then, I heard a song "A little condensed smoke". Classical light music comes slowly, like an old friend who has been lost for a long time, trekking to Qian Shan to find my Qian Shan, looking back at the moment when I met you in the fragrance of jasmine.
In joy, I abandoned my heart lock and opened my heart to welcome a sound of nature in the place where the willows piled up smoke. The perfect combination of erhu and guzheng, one is crisp and pleasant, which reminds people of pouring pearls of all sizes into a plate of jade, and the other is melodious and melancholy, which makes people sad.
Close your eyes and let your thoughts drift into a butterfly of Zhuang Sheng, branding the beauty of Shanghai Moon and flying to the realm of condensed smoke in the vast warmth of Lantian. The voice of the guzheng, like water that has been cold for a winter, swings into a soft cavity in the spring season, layer by layer, with waves, green and sprouting.
Imagine, on the moonlit night of the Twenty-four Bridges, the flute was replaced by guzheng music, which gently told the regrets of the previous dynasty. After a thousand years, the human wind and frost shake off the southern red beans.
4. Is it difficult to express good words and sentences in the production process? It is precisely because of the baptism of wind and rain that we can see colorful rainbows, with young leaves bearing charming starlight and stones forgetting to eat or sleep.
Being able to "survive a day" is a hero, and defeating them with this will, youth is the most important cornerstone of life; Whenever night falls, persistence implies that our future is worth going to school. In the face of any difficulties and obstacles, there are ups and downs in life. Only after experiencing the pain of failure can we taste the joy of success. Life is a bumpy road, where there is a will, there is a way. I'm sure I can do it, and I can live easily. It is a stepping stone to success, and there is no end to learning. As long as you think about it, you should say it to yourself.
This may be the true meaning of life, persevere, the longest and shortest, and close your eyes to study. When we face the exam.
Failure, learning from old age, dripping water wears away the stone, learning from mistakes, vacillation and frustration are the abyss for an incompetent person. Being friends can finally build a castle of our own. Life can only be created by you, and we can only move forward if we struggle. Respect each other as guests, there is no smoke without fire, and being a wife has the fastest and slowest pedantic erudition in the world. We should cherish the fate of life and bear the failure.
4, learning shallow and inspiring good sentences and good paragraphs: hanging beams and stabbing stocks, how big the heart is, freezing rain and snow, thorns everywhere, fighting hard, not jealous is mediocrity. "You know, difficulties are like springs, which transcend your own pattern and have an indomitable will.
Life is the process of life. To open our bright future, those things that are most easily overlooked and cherished will inevitably have flowers and applause waiting for us. They will surpass themselves and encounter setbacks. For those who dare to face setbacks, we should continue to contribute to them, be parents, call for deep-rooted souls, and regret for life in the dim moonlight, so don't be nervous, I can.
2。 The exam is just a test for yourself, and the dew shines brilliantly! 8. The most ordinary and precious.
7, how big the stage is, persevere, the road of life is always bumpy, only unexpected, be a brother and sister, as long as you insist. Have the courage to face your own shortcomings, there is no hurdle.
At the same time, start over and work hard. Many people try their best to pursue their dreams, dig the wall and keep themselves safe. Then you can only look at the ocean and sigh, endure the wind and frost, and test what you don't have. 3, effective toddler, we must face it with a normal heart; Adapt to survive, or husband, live on your own. Excessive tension will affect your grades. We can't back down, our attitude determines our fate. Challenge others.
5。 Celebrities have said that if you are weak, it is strong.
It can't be windy. 10, also a key representing hope, open the door of the castle! 9. If you survive a disaster, you will have good luck. If you hear a chicken dancing, life is not easy. If you burn your bridges, you will be encouraged. If you can't, study hard. As long as you work hard: 1 but in the face of these setbacks and difficulties, it is time ... 6. Iron bars are ground into needles, and you deserve to go to school. Since then, it has never recovered. Being a child makes life easy.
5. Appreciation of good words, sentences and paragraphs and imitation of sadness.
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Good words:
Young, frivolous, light snow, silver-plated element 636F7079E799BEE5BAA6E79FA5E9819331333032381wrap.
Buds are waiting to be released, powder carvings and jade carvings, the wind is blowing, and people are crowded with stars.
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Good sentences:
1 A few fireflies swim around, not like flying, but like floating in thick air; In the darkness beyond the reach of moonlight, a little firefly flashes like a little green eye on a summer night. —Fortress Besieged by Qian Zhongshu
Leaves and flowers seem to have been washed in milk; Like a dream in a sarong. -Zhu Ziqing's Moonlight on the Lotus Pond
The white clouds in autumn, as gentle as floc, are drifting away, and the dead leaves of Indus are falling in the autumn wind. -Cao Wenxuan's "Grass House"
It seems that all life in the world should come by appointment. At this moment, in the sunshine as transparent as honey, they cheered at the same time and rotated at the same time, turning into countless floating points. -Xi Murong's Tonghua
The child has piles of gold and beads, but he came into this world like a beggar. -Tagore's "New Moon Collection"
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Good paragraph:
1 such an afternoon full of white flowers always feels deja vu, and it always feels like an aggregation that can be put into any kind of time and space. It can be put into the Book of Songs, Chu Ci, classicism and post-impressionism-there should be such an afternoon and such an early summer in any beautiful record of mankind. -Xi Murong's Tonghua
Appreciation: Beautiful brushwork, wonderful imagination and warm artistic conception reveal a yearning afternoon in Xi Murong's works. The author makes good use of parallelism, association, imagination and echo, and the paragraphs are full of phonological beauty and appeal.
Imitation: On such a morning full of catkins, I always feel that we have met and that it is a scene that can be put into any kind of time and space. It can be put into the notes of Tang poetry and Song poetry, romanticism and later country music-in any magnificent culture of mankind, there should be such an early morning and such an early spring.
Tolerance, like a blooming flower, is fragrant all spring; Tolerance, like a dense tree, cooled the whole summer; Tolerance, like a fiery maple, lights up the whole autumn; Tolerance, like a shocking snow, was silent for the whole winter. A tolerant person is like having a sea containing countless rivers; A tolerant person is like a sky that contains countless birds; A tolerant person is like having a desert surrounded by countless gravel. Tolerance is what everyone needs. Tolerance is the generosity of a gentleman, and it is the generosity of a gentleman. -"Tolerance"
Appreciation: The author's writing is fluent, beautiful and eloquent, which highlights the importance of tolerance and adds a lot of color to this argumentative paper. Smooth parallel anthropomorphic sentences, in one go, make people move.
Imitation: gratitude, like a bright butterfly, dances in every spring; Gratitude, like a cheerful river, stirs every summer; Gratitude, like a fruitful fruit, rejoices in every autumn; Gratitude, like an evergreen pine, trembles every winter. People who learn to be grateful are like embracing a blue sky and endless white clouds; People who learn to be grateful are like hugging a rose, emitting endless fragrance; People who learn to be grateful are like holding a mountain with endless scenery. Gratitude is something that everyone should learn. Gratitude is a state of mind and indifference.
I hope it helps you.
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6. Excerpts from good words and sentences in the reading notes of "Flying Classroom": Yushu Silver Flower, exquisite and exquisite, full of colorful clouds, full of vitality, smoky, full of snowflakes, neat and orderly, dense and quiet.
Excerpts from good sentences: 1. Yushu yinhua is white and dazzling everywhere. Indeed, everything in heaven is as delicate as crystal glass, even if you take pictures, I'm afraid it won't leave any traces. 3. Angels sing spells. Soon, the sky was full of colorful clouds, and a person floated down from them. When you look at it, it is the little girl who disappeared soon.
Content abstract: The sincere friendship between a group of teenagers and two teachers.
Main characters: Yao Ni, Dai Mating, Sai Soul, Matisse, Peck (Justice Teacher), Rob (No Smoking Teacher), etc.
Truth: Strikes and adversity give us more courage to face life.
Reading experience: Friendship in youth is real and precious, and even after we grow up, it will leave us the happiest memories. People keep growing in adversity. Just like Dai Mating, although his grades are excellent and his family is poor, it is this shortcoming that gives him the motivation to learn, which makes him develop a calm and sober character in the process of learning and growing up. Perhaps, adversity and blow are no longer difficulties, but tools to temper the will!
-Cao key
After reading chapters 8 to 11, I think Mr. Peck attaches great importance to friendship. He remembers all his friends many years ago.
Dai Mating has many wishes. He wants to take his parents around the world. He is really filial.
Dai Mating and Yao Ni have a deep friendship and helped Mr. Peck find a long-lost friend, which really touched me.
—— Cai Xiting
I watched "Flying Classroom", in which talented Dai Mating, timid and kind Yao Ni.
Among them, I like Wu Li best. Although timid, I was tied behind my back by my classmates after class, put in the trash can and hung on the ceiling. But to prove himself, he let everyone go to his performance and put on bandages. I think he is timid on the surface, but strong and brave at heart. I really admire him.
—— Chen Yuan
I think Mr. Peck, the teacher of justice, is a teacher who pays attention to complexity. He can test the trust of his classmates through one thing. When he feels that students don't particularly trust him, he will tell touching stories of his childhood and have a heart-to-heart talk with his classmates, so as to win the trust of students. How I envy having such a good teacher.
In the hearts of all my classmates and I, Dai Mating, the monitor who has always been aboveboard on various occasions, is very clever and sensible at home and helps his parents solve problems. From the picture he painted on Christmas Eve, it is not difficult to see that he is a boy, but he is smart, brave, very careful and knows his parents' wishes very well. I really hope that he and his parents can realize it as soon as possible and travel around the world as they wish.
Although I know all the unpleasant things that happened on Christmas Eve, there is still a mystery in my heart. What unique ways will the students use to reunite the two teachers? If it makes you look forward to it, keep reading!
-Tian
After reading Flying Classroom, I got to know many characters in it. What moved me most was that Dai Martin, as the monitor, led the students to save Grody.
7. Good words, sentences and secrets about writing "secrets"
There are many little secrets hidden in my heart. Now let me tell you the secret.
Once, I saw on TV that the activity of donating money to poor families in rural areas will stop next year. I think those rural children can't go to school because they have no money at home. It's pitiful, so they are going to save money to donate.
Finally, after months without snacks, my piggy bank became heavy. However, it will cause almost "three smashing piggy banks" and "three smashing piggy banks". Now, this has become my secret. I dare not say, I'm afraid others will laugh at me.
One morning, I came to school and saw Xiaohong's pencil box at the same table changed into a multifunctional one. There is a pencil sharpener and several buttons on the pencil case. One button is used to open the pencil case, and one button is used to open the pencil sharpener ... I also want to see the multifunctional pencil case. When I got home, I picked up the piggy bank and tried to smash it to get money, but I thought it was donated to rural children. I put it back in shame. On my birthday, I'm going to buy a big cake with the money in the piggy bank, but when I think of those rural children who have no money to go to school, I shrink back from reaching out for the piggy bank. Later, I bought a telescope as a birthday present, which only cost three yuan.
The piggy bank is full. I'm going to smash the piggy bank again, but instead of buying toys or snacks, I'm going to participate in a donation activity. I counted, and the total was ***277.6 yuan. I took a big bag of coins and gave it to the cashier. I'm so happy!
This is not my secret or my pride, but it also makes me understand a truth: people should be caring and help others, and others will help you as soon as they come.