School life has many flavors. Sour as hawthorn, sweet as honey, bitter as coptis, and spicy as pepper. The following is an example of a composition on campus life that I collected for you. I hope you like it.
In order to further inspire young students' sentiment of loving their motherland and hometown, better understand Taicang's long history and culture, and feel Taicang's rich humanistic atmosphere, senior one wrote a composition with campus life as the theme (selected articles 1). On the morning of June 20 10 165438+ 10 10, the traveling exhibition of Taicang celebrity campus with the theme of "Inspiring Youth and Flying Dreams" was held in the central square of Chu Primary School.
Vice Mayor Wang Yonglin, Director of Education Bureau Zhou Hongbin and Director of Archives Bureau Gu Jianxin attended the event. After all the leaders have delivered enthusiastic speeches, students can visit and get to know these celebrities by themselves. I also learned many famous stories by taking this opportunity. Such as: Wu Jianxiong, Wu Xiaobang, Steven Chu, Wang Shizhen, etc. This activity showed 5 1 celebrities, many of whom have passed away.
This activity made me think about many questions, such as what is a dream? In my mind, dreams are sometimes very clear and sometimes a very vague concept. Sometimes it seems far away from me, and sometimes it seems easy to get it. I don't think my dream can be completed in three days and three nights.
Six-year-old children should be bathed in childhood happiness. I am proud to think that I have grown up. Every day, I watch writers on TV publish so many books, have so much money and buy so many delicious foods. I envy them very much. I naively ran to tell my parents that I wanted to be a writer, because I could earn a lot of money and buy a lot of things. Unexpectedly, they said I was young. I'm not convinced. In order to prove that I am not young, I took out my pen and copied a lot of books to them. But they laughed, and I was puzzled and thought, don't you just believe that I can be a writer? Sometimes, I want to be an actor, a performer and a program host. ...
Now, I am working hard towards my present dream. Besides, I have to study hard. Only those who study well can talk about ideals and dreams. Otherwise, you will be teased by others just like your parents. I want to move towards my dream. Even if I worked hard and scored 100, I only got 10, which is still a kind of gain, at least more than when I didn't pay 10.
As long as I have ideals and dreams, I think I am one step closer to my ideals and dreams.
I love my campus, where there are laughter and beautiful little flower beds, and every corner there has the breath of spring.
At the school gate, several brass characters "Taizhou Luoyang Primary School" sparkled and dazzled. Aside, two stout camphor trees stand apart, each of which is particularly tall. It is the "soldier" of our school, protecting our picturesque campus. In addition to camphor trees, there are clumps of green cypress trees at the school gate, which are lush and full of vitality. When you see the cypress, you won't miss the coral tree next to you. She is so beautiful and unforgettable.
Walk to the campus and come under the national flag. The red azaleas there smell delicious, like children's faces and burning torches. Inadvertently, I found a dandelion, so lovely and so tall. There is a red leaf succession tree nearby, which has sprouted tender new buds. There are many lovely lives hidden in this small bud, which adds a lot of vitality to the beautiful campus.
The playground is near the flag-raising platform. The leaves of cycads there are as sharp as needles, which makes people afraid. Although the osmanthus tree has not blossomed, the fragrance emitted by its leaves is no worse than that of osmanthus. Standing on the observation deck of Renai Building, we saw several beautiful magnolia trees not far away. Although there are no leaves on the tree, it is full of fist-sized snow-white flowers, one after another, countless, like a kind and beautiful fairy, really "like the spring wind, blowing at night, blowing open the petals of ten thousand pear trees." There is also a Wendan tree. In autumn, they all belong to Huang Chengcheng, just like a little lantern, a little doll and a little ball. I really want to shoot them down, but I can't reach them.
Then there is the teaching building we are most familiar with. The surrounding camellias are very beautiful, some as white as snow, some as pink as chardonnay, and some as red as fire. The holly tree next to it is a magician. The leaves were originally red, then unconsciously turned blue, and finally slowly turned green. Do you find it strange? Two African-American trees look very beautiful in their new green clothes, just like two beautiful ladies. Winter jasmine is yellow and fragrant, like several beautiful butterflies staying on the branches for a long time and refusing to leave.
Look! This is our picturesque campus. We can see the shadow of spring everywhere and smell the flowers everywhere. I love my campus! I love the campus in spring more!
In the early morning, the rising sun sprinkled soft light into the campus, and sparkling waves suddenly flashed among the leaves. Trees dressed in green and flowers with constant smiles waved and smiled at us, and a breeze with the fragrance of green leaves and dew came at us. Ah, it's so cool!
Before long, the sound of reading rang out in my ears, each with its own rhythm, one after another. The "singer" bird in the tree is not far behind. Accompanied by the sound of reading, he played a bird song with a crisp singing voice, which complemented the sound of reading.
Early morning activities are leisurely. Innocent smiles can be seen everywhere on the playground and in the corridor. Some students are playing badminton, and their skills are vigorous. Colorful badminton falls and flies up and down rhythmically with their movements. Some students are playing table tennis, and a female player is wearing a refreshing sportswear and holding a table tennis bat, ready to catch the ball. I saw her serve sideways, hit the ball backwards, and beat the other side out of the water with a few strokes, which was very cool; Some students play basketball, and they chase each other on the court, showing no weakness.
Active between classes and wonderful classes. The students sat upright in class and looked at the teacher with eager eyes. The teacher is giving a vivid explanation on the platform, and while talking, the students are fascinated by gestures. When the teacher throws a question, the students' little hands brush it. Sometimes a classmate's answer will trigger a brainstorm, sometimes it will be the beginning of a debate, and sometimes it will make the classmates burst into laughter.
The most interesting thing is the broadcast gymnastics between classes. After class, the students rushed to the playground from the classroom and took their positions. In a short time, a queue with neat heads appeared in front of everyone, like a group of soldiers ready to go. In the music of broadcast gymnastics, they "danced" heartily, releasing full vitality. In particular, the Young Pioneers, who stood at the forefront with exercises, were meticulous and absorbed, and made every movement standardized and in place, as if they were people who came out of the broadcast gymnastics demonstration film.
Who says campus is just a place for students to study? You see, in the beautiful campus, aren't the students having a good time and relaxing comfortably? The vitality of students makes the campus more beautiful and full of vitality, and a beautiful campus brings more vitality and deeper knowledge to students.
This autumn, the weather changed abnormally. Just entering autumn, it is rainy and rainy, the weather is extremely cold, and the sky is narrow and heavy with gray clouds. This time didn't last long, and the weather gradually turned cold.
Recently, I began to be afraid of taking composition classes. Although the teacher works hard on the topic every time, my composition is always "bumpy all the way" I don't have the feeling of being full of ideas in the past, and I can't always write it. What I wrote is even more embarrassing. I just deal with it. Suddenly one day, several students were informed that they were going to be expelled. After listening, they felt a little heavy. After all, we are friends who live together day and night, and it is still reluctant to lose them suddenly. Everyone advised them to apologize to the teacher, which calmed down.
I woke up from my dream in the morning and looked at everything I was familiar with before, only to know how beautiful the world in my dream was, but unfortunately everything was nothing. From a certain point on, it becomes less disappointing. Even if it is still so persistent in the eyes of others, sometimes it will have a strong sense of crisis when watching the efforts of its opponents. I always want to study hard, but I can't help being lazy, although the sense of crisis will not disappear when I play.
There are fewer and fewer days to indulge occasionally. In the second day of junior high school, I was flying more in the dusty classroom. Occasionally I get distracted when the teacher is giving a lecture. Every time the minute hand on the clock turns 270, the textbook will be changed. I always hate to waste time like this, but I always say I can't do it. Sometimes it is stressful to think about your future. I often fantasize that there are many ways to go out in the future, and each one is bright. But in the end, I still want to return to reality. I am often tired, but I am afraid to stop, because stopping will only aggravate my confusion.
There are always things you want to say but can't say. Sometimes I fantasize about how great it would be if I could be a person and never stop doing what I want to do, but I can only say that I don't know what this life is like. Going back and forth to school every day, the life at two o'clock and one line is not simple, and it is always plagued by many trivial things. I don't want to get rid of it, but I can't get rid of it.
At some point, the sky overhead began to become clear and transparent. The road to school is bright, and I walk confidently to school every day. The sun still rises as usual every day, and people come and go in the street in a hurry. The stall owner of the early stall at the fork is warmly greeting pedestrians. Occasionally I met my classmates, and they walked forward together, talking and laughing. Suddenly somewhere, maybe on campus, maybe God, maybe somewhere in people's hearts, the alarm sounded. ...
My name is Hu Qianqian, and I am a boarder. I am 20 years old this year.
My campus life can be colorful!
In the morning, with a cheerful bell "Ding Lingling! Ding Lingling! " Students, it's time to get up. Everyone climbed out of the warm bed, yawned and stretched, and their hazy eyes, which seemed to be covered with a veil, slowly opened comfortably. Then, put on clothes, pants and socks lazily. After a while, the brain was clear, and everyone immediately climbed out of bed in three steps and two steps, swished twice, quickly turned the quilt over with both hands, laid it flat on the bed, quickly folded it in half again, folded the inside in half, and finally folded the folded place in half, and a neat quilt was folded. You can also gently press the edge of the quilt, and the water chestnut will appear in the neat quilt, making the quilt more flat. The students arranged the sheets, and they rushed out one by one to pick up cups and towels and "swish swish swish" by the pool! Shua shua shua! "I brushed my teeth and there was a wonderful symphony by the pool. There is the sound of brushing your teeth, the sound of spouting, the laughter of ha ha ha, and the sound of giggling.
After the students settled everything, Mr. Zhang led the students to line up neatly, holding table tennis rackets, badminton rackets, basketball and other sports equipment, and happily went downstairs to do morning exercises!
Come to the playground, look, wow! The playground is so lively! You see, under the basketball stand opposite, several boys of grade three or four are playing basketball in full swing! They chase each other. If the ball falls into the opponent's hand, the players will try their best to catch up and come to that person immediately. When a player turns a corner, he will quickly steal the ball in the opponent's hand and the ball will return to the player's hand. The player with the ball will pass the ball hard and pass it to the player in front. The catcher will try his best to throw the ball. With a "yo", the ball flew into the basket steadily. "Ha ha ha, we won!" Tears welled up in their eyes with joy. "Wow, that's great!" I can't help but say. Turning to the sound, I saw a group of first-grade girls playing "the eagle catches the chicken". "Eagle" is a life teacher and is catching a group of innocent and lovely "chickens"!
We also did warm-up exercises-ran around the playground for three times, found our playmates, and had a good time with sports equipment.
The school will also hold some competitions on a regular basis, such as "building a scholarly campus", Spring Bud Art Festival, skipping rope, track and field sports meeting, composition competition, tug-of-war competition and countless fruit platters, so that we can grow faster and healthier!
How rich my campus life is!