Excellent composition 1 After working hard for a semester, Lele finally looked forward to the summer vacation. Hehe, summer vacation, summer vacation, of course, is a holiday. Music!
Of course, you have to have fun secretly. Lele is going to watch TV while her parents are working.
Lele knows that fighting with parents requires these equipment: an electric fan can continuously cool the TV; A towel wet with cold water can effectively cool down in the back box of the TV set, and it won't burn your hands for two hours; Accurate alarm clock, set before parents get off work. Happy time passes quickly, so let the clock remind you to stop at the right time. Otherwise, I will be caught by my parents who set foot in the house. It must also be remembered that where the TV remote control was originally placed, it should be put back to its original position; Which channel is at the beginning of the TV, remember to tune it back; The volume should be absolutely low when watching. Maybe the neighbors will report it. ...
A tense and beautiful time: Tianma Meteor Boxing! The scene of the fierce battle of saints ... hilarious and excited. At this moment, the taste of animation is so wonderful that Lele is on cloud nine. ...
"Ding Rinrin-"The alarm clock faithfully carried out the instructions. Familiar footsteps faintly came from the stairs.
Calm down, calm down! Do not shake hands! TV, Van, turn it off! Then float to the study with flying skill at the fastest speed! ES! There are no traces, not even fingerprints! Lele is complacent and flawless!
Ha ha ha ha, look at me, how carefully I do my homework. ...
"Son, what did you do when I was out for three hours?"
"I've been doing math problems!"
"Very well, dear son, now I have a math problem for you. Only the refrigerator in our house is open during the day, and the power consumption for three hours is about 0. 1 degree. Even if the fan is turned on, it will consume 0 in three hours. 1 degree. Our TV set consumes 0 in three hours. 48 degrees. I just looked at the electricity meter, and it used 0 more than before I left. 7 degrees of electricity. Do you want to tell me that during the three hours when you didn't watch TV, all the extra electricity was used by the electric pencil sharpener? " Father raised his eyebrows and stared at the feather duster.
Huh? My forehead suddenly sweated, my legs trembled like leaves in the wind, my heart in my chest jumped into my throat and my brain went blank. What is "on pins and needles" and "a thorn in the side", Lele understood it all at once.
"Ah, ah, stop playing! Stop fighting! I was wrong! Father! It hurts! " Lele muttered.
"If others don't know, unless you do it yourself. Stop playing smart with me. You don't know how to spend this summer vacation until you taste the fake. " The "father" warned majestically waving a feather duster. "Sou-"Lele's bare arm got another duster.
Hey, hey, I didn't expect this!
The wind blows slowly, blowing warm and light flocs cut by the wind, so that they fall bit by bit, like dandelion seeds gently sprinkling light and hope on the whole land. Put a pot of hyacinthus orientalis on the balcony. One morning, the sun woke you and me who were sleeping, lying lazily on the quilt, wearing a nose, lingering around the flowerpot, and the fragrance of flowers walking in the sun slowly came at me. The faint fragrance of flowers is the first mood in the morning. Warm, peaceful, flying with hope.
Close your half-open eyes, take a deep breath, and let the fragrance lingering at the tip of your nose go deep into your lungs, just in your heart. I seem to see it sitting in my veins through my body, like a finger falling slowly on the piano keys and picking it up gently. I saw it through my eyebrows, lingering on my eyelashes, so gentle as if it were the sweetest juice in the world and kissed deeply. Walking in my hair like a snake, I can see him gently lift my hair and slowly put it down. Sunshine is gentle, and everything in the sunshine is gentle.
Pull up a corner of the curtain and let the corner playing with the sun immerse itself in the glory of spring. Roll up the deposited dust and watch them collide and entangle. Let the sun fall on flowerpots, flowers and leaves. When you watch the sun fall on the leaves, the fluff on the leaves will stand up, shake in the sun and smile at the sun.
In such a lazy and hopeful day, calm down, listen to a quiet song, read a quiet article, feel this quiet land and find your own attitude towards life. Then, you will find that the world is so beautiful and how much you miss this land. Or take out your mobile phone, dig out your parents' and family's mobile phones, call them, listen to their voices, be quiet, peaceful and warm with their feelings and concerns. This kind of warmth brewed in silence lasts for a long time, and love ferments in the heart, mixes with sunshine and sprinkles on the whole land.
A long time ago, I thought that in the passage of time, people would gradually forget themselves and numb their hearts under the noise and neon lights. But later, I found that in the vast sea of people, when you look back, it is your familiar smiling face. Those little teeth will light up the whole world in your heart. Then, you see a kind of light, which comes from the blood of your internal organs, affects every nerve and cell of you and guides you forward for countless days.
Perhaps the natural things are the most beautiful, and the sunlight casts mottled shadows through the clouds, scattered. I looked down at my toes, and the sun jumped over and began to rotate slowly with my running and jumping. I close my eyes, and the sunshine penetrates every inch of my skin and reaches the softest corner of my heart. So I saw a girl, walking slowly towards me in the sun. The wind blew up her skirt, and she smiled brightly, just like the peony bloomed at that moment.
Legend has it that time will stop when the distance between human speed and the speed of light reaches a balance.
Legend has it that the autumnal equinox is the day when the sun and the moon meet and shine together. People who can see a meter of sunshine shining on the top of Yulong Snow Mountain in Lijiang will always be happy.
Legend has it that the "concentric lock" plank road at the top of Mount Emei will lock two people who love each other together.
Which legend would you choose to fulfill your dream?
The sun is still shining in October, and a child next to him is greedily eating ice cream. I squinted at the clouds in the distance. The breeze blew and the fragrance came to the nose. I thought about it for a long time and finally understood that it was the sunshine that had disappeared in my heart for many years.
Excellent taste composition 3 lying on the bright nanmu floor of a friend's house, the sun falls in his eyes, which is very warm. "Great, your new house." I said, with sincere envy.
"Do you like it?" My friend has bright eyes. "Then stay a few more days." "Well," he scoffed regretfully. "No," I laughed. "It doesn't taste like my home."
In fact, the home is only covered with dark brown tiles. After years of trampling, every step seems to hear the faint sigh of tiles. But when you look out of the window, you can see the clouds floating like sea water in the blue sky. The sun shines through the green leaves and your mood blooms like summer flowers.
The air is filled with the fragrance of flowers and plants, with the shadow of my mother everywhere at home. Mom always sits in a chair with a straight back and a cool face. She took good care of our flowers and plants, and those bright flowers on the balcony began to bloom proudly in the early morning. I never took my classmates home before. I hope the whole world won't understand the labyrinthine room structure of our house. However, one day, my mother called me, and she sat up and said to me, "There is nothing to feel inferior about. This is your home. Remember, home always has a taste that people like. "
Since that early spring night, my mother's voice has been echoing in my heart. Then I often invite my classmates to my home, take them up spacious stairs and aisles, cross tortuous rooms, and proudly take them to every place I know best. When we are talking and laughing, my mother always stands quietly in the distance, sets a fruit platter for us and smiles gently. At that moment, I will realize my mother's thoroughness and wisdom about "home". I have always felt that she is the pillar of this family, and let me know that a contented life is really a kind of happiness. Mother and the bright kitchen, mellow rice floated in the distance, which tasted like a stream, quiet and indifferent.
Rainy days lingered around the old house for several days. In the first few days, I can still curl up in the small blue sofa and listen to the ticking sound outside the window, such as listening to the shallow songs of female poets in the Song Dynasty. However, with the deepening of the rainy season, everyone can only do their job. The rain-proof plastic sheets swept away by the strong wind have not been repaired, and all the clothes can only be hung on the small balcony indoors, lined up and dejected. When wet clothes drip all over the floor, it's time for mom to mop the floor. The voice outside the window became frank, and dad always smiled and playfully moved the precious flowers on the balcony to the room to exercise his waist. As usual, my books are spread all over the table, piled up one by one, and then neatly arranged in the bookcase so that they can spend the rainy season safely. Garlic hanging in the kitchen has sprouted, and banana leaves have produced dense molds. When grandma comes to see us, she will take it off in a good temper and wrap it into top zongzi.
In those days, the smell of grass-scented rain, soap, calligraphy and ink, glutinous rice dumplings, celery beef and corn porridge mixed together, coupled with the smell of the sun in my sleep, wrapped my heart tightly and shriveled up. In the tired busy, I feel a quiet happiness.
A house with love can become a home, and it will become clear and vivid because it has thousands of flavors.
Excellent Taste Composition 4 In our small family, every family member can cook a special dish that makes people's index fingers move, and the most powerful person who can cook is mom.
A smell came from the kitchen. It turns out that my mother is cooking her specialty again. One of my mother's specialties is "orange juice ribs". When the food was served, the smell of "orange juice ribs" made my sister and I drool. Taking a big bite is like entering a paradise on earth. This "orange juice ribs" is really delicious! Because oranges are so thick and sweet, I want to eat a second slice after eating one, and I can't stop. This is a dish that is sure to succeed and hard to fail.
The practice of "orange juice ribs" is actually very simple. My mother first added the marinade to the small row and mixed it well, then put it in the refrigerator 1 hour, then fried it in an exothermic oil pan until it was golden brown, and the small row ate it first. Step two, make orange juice sauce. First, stir-fry minced garlic and Jiang Mo, add orange juice and rock sugar, and bring to a boil. At this time, you can put the prepared small pieces into the pot and cover the pot. Turn to low heat and cook until the soup is dry. Finally, when my mother scatters white sesame seeds, it means … you're done. It's simple! I'm my mother's cooking assistant. I have seen my mother cook this dish a thousand times. I have studied for a long time.
Mother also has another good dish, which is "bamboo shoot soup". Every time I visit my mother, I will take two big and fat bamboo shoots and cut them into many thin slices. Then I prepare a pot of water. When the water boils, I put down the prepared ribs and sliced bamboo shoots, and turn to low heat and cook slowly until the bamboo shoots are full of fragrance. The smell of bamboo shoots comes to the nose, and it goes without saying that it is really delicious. Crispy bamboo shoots with thick sparerib soup are really mom's masterpieces! I must also learn this dish.
Mom's specialty is really delicious. Every dish is full of mother's love. I often say to my mother, "Mom, your cooking is more delicious than anyone else. Thank you, mom, for your hard work. The delicious dishes you cooked are full of deep love, which makes me feel extremely happy! " At this time, my mother will smile from ear to ear, smiling like a blooming flower, smiling brilliantly and contentedly.
Nature is a mysterious temple. It can clear away the fatigue after work and study, wash away the dirty soul and state of mind, and make us enjoy beauty and love. Nature has its unique mystery and charm. It seems like a fairy tale, but as long as we listen carefully, there will always be more or less feelings, and we will always appreciate the beauty of nature.
Listening carefully to sounds is a good way to understand and feel things. Listening to nature is the same. Only by being close to nature and listening to its voice can we uncover the mystery of nature and experience its extraordinary beauty.
Under the big tree, I heard the leaves fluttering in the wind, like a butterfly, slowly covering the earth with cicada leaves. A tiny "tap" sound shook the earth of the soul, and the dusty dirt in the soul was gently raised. "Falling in love is not heartless, but turning into spring mud is more protective. The sound of fallen leaves, with how much affection. Helpless fall, it turned out to be for the root! For an eternal love, an eternal destination.
On the grass, the breeze blew. Please listen carefully, there is a sound of "rustling sand", which turned out to be the cheerful praise of the grass. Why do they sing so happily? What are they singing? Praise their ordinary but happy, comfortable and carefree life. How good it is to be indifferent! They sang the hymn of life written by a willing heart in life, "There is no fragrance of flowers, no height of trees, I am an unknown grass". They are not narcissistic like flowers, but they are not sad or complaining ... Oh! It turns out that their praise is the perfect interpretation of a better life!
By the stream, the stream is flowing, running day and night, and they make a "rushing" sound. This is the sound of happiness. Because they are looking for a better tomorrow, the vast world they dream of, and the unpredictable future. With ideals and pursuits, life is no longer monotonous for them. They have lost a lot of impatience and continue their wayward operation. They have no regrets for their future and ideals. It turns out that the pursuit is also a kind of happiness. Dreams are the driving force of life. Pursuing dreams and looking forward to the future support our ordinary life.
The voice of nature explains every simple life truth and reveals the philosophy of life, which is a big classroom of life. But not everyone can hear the sounds of nature, listen to the most authentic and beautiful sounds of nature, calm down, be more calm, more focused, less impatient, less bored, savor and feel carefully. Only in this way can we feel the truest and most beautiful nature. If we want to know more about life, we need to listen to the voice of nature, feel the outpouring, experience life and feel the wonderful life.
The beautiful voice echoed in my ears. I read the voices of true love and nature. Open your heart and accept all the voices belonging to nature, and we can live happily!
Excellent taste composition 6 The wind is cold and the snow is falling. This is winter in the eyes of others. For me, winter is still as warm as spring. Because of you, the sunshine in my world has never escaped.
Whenever winter comes, you always knit me a sweater yourself. With gray temples, blurred eyes and wrinkled hands, you always sit in front of the door, knitting that sweater with your full love for me, with a needle on the left and a thread on the right. Let a person see, can't help but feel distressed. In winter, put on your sweater to warm your heart.
Because of you, my winter is still like spring. You like growing flowers, especially plums that bloom in winter. So, in this winter with flowers everywhere, I can also see a little bit of flower stars. This cold winter won't make people feel too lonely. You can also feel the vitality of nature in winter, covering up the original lifelessness in winter.
Because of you, my winter is still full of flowers. Your presence makes my tongue feel warm. Every time I go to your house, I can smell the warmth of food from a distance, so that I can feel the warmth of the house when I am still outside. Into the house, the table has been set with hot stewed pork ribs, braised potatoes and other foods.
Because of you, in the snowy winter, my tongue is still intertwined with fragrance and heat.
Because of you, my dear grandma. I will wear your sweater, warm myself in this cold winter, smell the overflowing plum blossom fragrance planted by you personally, and I will inevitably touch a trace of warmth in my heart, and eat the good dishes you cooked, and the warmth will reach the tip of my tongue. Your existence has subverted my view of winter. This also made me understand that I can have different mentality in difficult times. Without you, how can I know that there are flowers in winter, which will be as warm as spring?
However, now that you have gone to the west, this cold winter is a bit more lonely. Let the original warm home, also lost the original joy, lost the original harmony. Winter is coming again, and the warmth of the past is gone forever.
I went to four stores for this candy, and I was out of breath.
The owner of a small convenience store, who looks thin and smart, waved his hand and said, "No!" He pointed to an unknown candy and said, "This kind will do!"
The owner of another store frowned when he heard this: "We don't have this precious sugar in this small shop, only big supermarkets can sell it." I reluctantly left after listening to it.
My heart is shrouded in a thin mist. Not for sale here. Do you want to buy it in a big supermarket?
Here's the thing: Feifei and I met this candy. We went to a friend's house to play. I brought a can of that candy and wanted to share it with my friends. Because many friends don't know, I want to enhance our friendship by sharing candy. I put it in front of Feifei and went out to play. Feifei thought it was for her alone, so she ate it alone. When we came back, there was a pile of candy paper left on the table. I immediately flew into a rage and shouted, "Who ate it? Come out for me! " Feifei stood up and said, "I ate. Isn't this for me? " "My aunt bought this for me, which is very expensive. I can't bear to eat it myself. I brought it here to share with you today. You ... you ate it all! " "Oh, I'm sorry!" "no! You have to pay! You have to pay! " A friend of mine stood up and said, "Forget it! Shall I invite you to dinner? " I smile through tears.
Later, I met her next to the candy rack in the supermarket. Coincidentally, after entering middle school, we became classmates and became closer. This kind of sugar is her favorite. Once on the swing, she was eating sugar in her mouth, and the sweet feeling spread on her face. She said to me, "This chocolate has a strong milky fragrance, which spreads and lingers between her lips and teeth." I took another bite of this candy convincingly. It was really sweet just after biting it, with a strong sweetness, and then it instantly melted on the tip of the tongue, like snow, but not cold. ...
I quarreled with her two days ago, and then no one said sorry. I always feel sorry when I think about it later. Later, I asked my mother what to do, and she said to me, "Just buy her favorite candy and say sorry!" " "
"But, I am embarrassed!" My face is a little hot.
"What does that matter?" Mom looked at me and said.
Therefore, I'm going to the trust-mart to buy this kind of candy. I rode my bike to the food section on the second floor. I was just about to get the candy when a slender hand took it away first. I looked up and cried in surprise, "Feifei, how can it be you?" So ... I'm sorry about the day before yesterday! "
"Ha ha, it doesn't matter. I heard my aunt say that you bought candy to apologize to me. I know that there are many things, I will come! " Feifei smiled, paid the bill and reached out and handed me a candy. "It's for you."
I put the sugar in my hand and stuffed it in my mouth. That special sweetness spread in my mouth, and I smiled with sugar in my mouth: "Thank you!" " "
"Well, it still smells like before!" Feifei took my hand and walked outside the supermarket.
"No, there's another smell now!" Feifei and I are holding hands, and the trees on the roadside, like old people who have experienced vicissitudes of life, are watching us go home.
A candy has two flavors: one is the sweetness of sugar and the other is the sweetness of friendship.
A beam of sunshine shines in, sprinkled on the book, sprinkled on the cold fingertips, and sprinkled in the eyes. Stick out your tongue, lick it shallowly, and taste the sunshine, sweet and warm, and warm all the way to your heart. ...
Life in primary school is dark and boring, busy and boring. Rubbing my painful eyes, I secretly vowed from the bottom of my heart that I would work hard and never go to senior two or senior three again. So I buried myself in the ocean of problems and didn't have time to look up at the scenery outside the window. It's flowers blooming and flowers falling, grass growing and warblers flying, dead leaves flying and snow flying all over the sky.
Time has passed so long that I seem to have forgotten everything, including my friends, classmates and parents. ...
"Hey, it's warm!" When I heard someone calling me, I looked up and looked inside. An apple flew in and I heard a lot of laughter when I caught it. It's small .. "Hey, eat some fruit, replenish your strength and come on!" Little by little, the words penetrated into the dry well in my heart, and I felt the sun shining on my body, and suddenly the whole person was warm. The dull life has some light, which comes from the small smiling face.
"Teacher, you wanted to see me?"
"yes. Warm, come in. "
Order your feet to go to the teacher's desk and stand quietly. "Warm, your grades have improved again. Keep it up. The teacher believes you can do it! " I felt a warm hand patting my shoulder, warm to my heart, just like the sun shining. Life has added some light, which comes from the encouragement of teachers.
Fight drowsiness, keep your eyes closed, open and close again. Wow! It hurts! Suddenly sleepy, staring at my deskmate, she is pulling my braid. Just about to speak, I heard my deskmate say, "Don't sleep, go to class!" " "So I looked at the blackboard with my chin propped up, but I felt warm and sunny. In this way, there is some light in life, which comes from the supervision of the deskmate.
When I came home from school, I looked up and saw my father waiting for me in the wind, so I ran to my father and took his arm in search of the dependence and warmth in my memory. I put down my schoolbag and saw a steaming cup of milk on the table, which my mother prepared for me. I was a little touched. Reading with the light on until late at night, I always hear my mother rustling, and then I see my mother wearing clothes and gently say, "Go to sleep." I smiled sweetly and felt the sunshine. Some of the light in my life comes from the care of my parents.
In my primary school life, I can taste the sunshine, and my life is lit up a little, which comes from a care, a rush, an encouragement, a smile … so my life is full of sunshine. When your palm receives the sunshine, the smell of the sunshine slips into your heart, making my life bright and moving. So I struggled, just waiting for the day when the pupa turned into a butterfly, flying in the sun with my wings, and performing a touching life.
I think I have tasted the sunshine, sweet and warm. ...
Excellent taste composition 9 family, like an umbrella, protects me from the wind and rain; Affection is like a coat, it falls on me when it is cold; Family is like a fan, blowing a cool breeze into my heart in hot weather. The taste of feelings is ...
One day, I went to an English class and it rained after class. It rained in Mao Mao at first, and then it rained harder and harder. I didn't bring my umbrella, so I had to run home. Just as I was going out, I saw a short figure under an umbrella. It's my grandfather. Even if it rains, my grandfather likes walking. He will pick me up today. I quickly hid under the umbrella, and grandpa hugged me tightly. Suddenly, a warm current flooded into my heart, making me feel warm. At this moment, my mouth smells of honey. ...
Mosquitoes first appeared in my house in winter, and I was the most serious victim. Therefore, my father checks my stool for mosquitoes every night.
One night, I was awakened by the cold, and my hands scratched every part of my body involuntarily. I was bitten by mosquitoes again. Just tucking in the quilt, I only heard the sound of "om … om …". Selfish, I shouted, "Mosquito! Mosquito! " Dad asked to come, turn on the light and look for it carefully. I narrowed my eyes and saw that my father, who was awakened by me, was wearing pajamas and his eyes were full of blood. At this time, I was suddenly caught a cold by chess father and had an injection a few days ago. At this time, my body suddenly stopped itching and didn't feel cold. I just feel my father tucking me in, and my heart is sweet. ...
Under the umbrella, at night ... I tasted the taste of family, which was sweet. ...
Excellent composition 10 is the key to the cage, open the cage and rush to the future; Self-defense is a sword that can cut through all darkness; Purple clothes are an infinitely beautiful dessert. The smell of Ziyi is always beyond your imagination, so bright and flawless.
This is very important to me. It is an indispensable part of my heart, even if it is only for a minute, it is good. Without it, there will be less yearning and happiness in my heart. In my imagination, Ziyi is like a gust of wind, unrestrained, cool and refreshing; Just like a fearless bird, hard but slightly sweet. Whenever I have a reason, the rain in my heart stops, revealing a sun, a light and a rainbow. First of all, this is an endless chocolate cake. Eat when you are hungry, until you die.
Today, my love for Ziyi has not diminished at all. But I rarely get a chance to hug me. "It's raining outside the window, and my tears are dripping ..." The gray light stung my eyes, and the heavy schoolbag was placed beside me. I write and read on the blue desk. I am like a machine that keeps working ... "Ah! I am bored to death! I want to rest! " I screamed at the ceiling, shocked by the sunshine and light, the fan made a louder sound, and the book turned a few pages silently. Mom and mom rushed to hear the news, and then I saw saliva and fell all over the floor, forming a rainbow that shines every day.
I silently rubbed the tiger balm on my Taiyangyang point bit by bit, which is the third time-that is to say, I woke up three times! I feel dry eyes and my brain can't function normally. One yang and one light danced around me, invited me, and the grass urged me. This tempts me and makes me move, but I can't help shivering at the thought of a mother's face.
1 hour later, "ah! Finally liberated! " After I had a big stretch, I grabbed my football suit, my sneakers and ran to the door. "Mom, mom, mom, wait for me!" "When I got on the bus, I couldn't help but get excited. Like BIGBANG, rows of green trees waved to me and I took a deep breath. A fresh and comfortable smell goes straight to the heart, melts as soon as it falls into the heart and spreads bit by bit. I danced gently like a petal and fell into the soil. Is this the flavor of self-justification? Lightweight, free and free, what can be compared with this?
The taste of yiyi comes not from food or material, but from a power deep inside. It can always pull you from sadness to happiness, bring you closer to sunshine and light, turn you into a bird and fly fearlessly in the pure blue sky. Let's have a party on the clouds, explore endlessly in the sea, ride a proud and healthy horse on the grassland and rush to the uninhabited mountain peak!