Just wait. Waiting for the early arrival of spring. We can control the virus as soon as possible. At that time, it will be warm spring in bloom, with birds singing and flowers fragrant, full of spring scenery, red flowers raining, thousands of trees in bloom, grass flying, orchids blooming, willows fluttering and blue waves rippling.
Finally, after countless expectations, we are looking forward to this day. The epidemic situation has been basically controlled by medical experts in China, and spring has come quietly. Grandpa excitedly called and said that the countryside was also unsealed. One sunny day, my father took us to my hometown for a spring outing.
After lunch, I went to look for the footprints of spring. I walked leisurely. I walked to the rape field. Rape has an attractive golden color. Looking from a distance, it is dazzling. Maybe that's the color of spring. Rape also gives off a unique smell. Maybe that's the smell of spring. Hello, spring, I found you in the rape blossoms, and I also found you by the river. Holding hands, my sisters ran and sang, "Where is spring? Where is spring? Spring is in the green forest. " I started jumping when I was walking, and I was very, very happy. Now that spring has really come, it means that the days of fighting the epidemic are coming to an end. Spring is beautiful, but the process of protest is also very difficult.
Don't go out, don't go out to eat, be sure to wear a mask, always open the window for ventilation at home, wash your hands frequently, and eliminate the virus on your hands in snowy days. Don't touch the snow with your hands, because it may carry viruses in the air. Use disinfectant to disinfect after going out.
Now that the epidemic is under control, the unsealing is not relaxed, and zero increase is not zero risk. We can't let our guard down. Come on, we will win the battle.
2. Composition about psychological description. Who is she? You see, she is neither tall nor short, thin and fair-skinned.
Round head, with a pair of croissants. Xiu Xiu's angry face has a pair of sparkling eyes under his light eyebrows.
The flat mouth is like a duckling's mouth, and there are two rows of white and neat teeth in it. Wearing colorful children's clothes and a red scarf around her neck.
She is my good friend-Wen. Wen cares about me.
I remember the first day of school, the sky was clear in Wan Li. Before the music class, we went downstairs to raise the flag.
Let's just go upstairs and squeeze into a pile, squeeze and squeeze, ah! Oh, no! I fell and hurt my leg. I had to sit on the stairs and scream.
Just then, my good friend Wen appeared. She ran up to me and said kindly, "Are you all right?" I said sadly, "I fell down the stairs and it really hurt!" " Wen Sunlin asked anxiously, "Are you still in pain?" I cried and said, "Of course it hurts!" After listening to my words, Wen Sun Linli carved out his hands and gently stroked my wound. With her help, I reluctantly stood up and said to her, "shall we go to the playground to raise the national flag?" Wen Sunlin helped me limp to raise the flag. I gratefully said to Wen, "Wen, you are so kind to me." Thank you for your help today.
Wen Sunlin said happily, "I'm glad you're all right. As friends, we should help each other, right? " I nodded happily. Wen Sunlin, you care so much about me. You are really my good friend! I hope we will be good friends forever, ok? My deskmate Dong Kaixuan is really interesting. He has a flat head, big blinking eyes, a small flat nose, a closed mouth and a lock of black hair that sticks to his forehead when he smiles. I fell in love with him the first day I sat with him.
(The object of narration is introduced at the beginning. Write the appearance of the characters and grasp the feature of "fun".
The appearance description at the beginning is related to the three aspects of the "deskmate" character described below. When learning to write a composition, you should be careful not to write an appearance for the sake of writing an appearance. )
My deskmate is very competitive. (This paper uses the method of classified narration to write deskmate from three aspects.
The first point in writing this paragraph: competitiveness. "Aggressiveness" is manifested in the description of the characters' demeanor.
Write unhappy and jealous expressions first: pouting and glaring. ) I got 98 points in Chinese a few days ago. How is he? 97 points.
He was very unhappy, pursed his lips and took my test paper, and looked at it carefully ... I was wondering, when he suddenly burst out laughing like discovering a new continent, blinked at me, ran to the squadron leader, dragged the squadron leader "please", clicked a word on the test paper with his hand, and gloated (write the expression of hoping to win the opponent again:) and said to the squadron leader: "Look," White jade is precious! The squadron leader looked at it carefully, pointed to Dong Kaixuan's head and said, "What are you yelling at? What's wrong? " Dong Kaixuan glared at the squadron leader, proudly took the paper and read: "White jade is precious" ... huh? The word' jade' was wrong just now. How is it now? "He kept his head straight, (finally he wrote the expression of defeat: keep his head straight and nod.
Write a language that suits your identity, occasion, etc. "Take a good test ... by your own efforts!" Can be deleted. ) Just now that joy suddenly disappeared without a trace.
I saw his pathetic appearance and immediately took his hand and said, "Never mind, I will do better in the next exam. Do well in the exam, not by finding fault with others, but by your own efforts! " He looked at me and nodded firmly.
("Sincerely" and the comma in front should also be deleted accordingly. ) My deskmate is still a little confused-follow the trend.
(Write the second point of this paragraph: confused. Writing "confusion" is also reflected in the expression description.
First, write his self-admiring manner: swaggering, triumphant, holding his chest high, walking quickly and talking loudly. ) This morning, he put perfume on his face and oil on his hair, and swaggered into the classroom.
Teacher Wang, who was standing on the edge of the platform, smelled the fragrance of him and called him over. Dong Kaixuan held out his chest, feeling beautiful, and walked proudly to the teacher.
Teacher Wang deliberately asked him, "Dong Kaixuan, why do you smell so good?" Thinking that the teacher wanted to praise him, he raised his head more proudly and said loudly, "I put on some perfume and hair oil!" " The language of the characters, from tone, intonation to sentence patterns, is consistent with the description of the characters' demeanor, which embodies Dong Kaixuan's self-appreciation. The teacher looked at him, angry and funny, and said to him, "Dong Kaixuan, wearing perfume and hair oil is really not beautiful! Think about what beauty is, and we will discuss it together tomorrow. "
Dong Kaixuan rubbed his nose like a kitten who had just woken up, and slipped to his seat to grab his hair. Write his embarrassed and ashamed expression again: rubbing his nose and scratching his hair. It seems that this can catch hair oil and perfume.
Write the third point in the following three paragraphs: love to hit people and love to play. ) My deskmate loves hitting people.
I've only been sitting with him for two weeks, and he hit me a dozen times. Teacher Wang found out and asked us seriously, "Dong Kaixuan, what will you do if you hit Grain Rain again?" Dong Kaixuan blinked and blurted out: "That's easy, just ask him to call me back three times!" That is to say, within three days, he made another old habit.
In the self-study class, he quickly finished his homework and had nothing to do. He studied Song Wu in the TV Song Wu, and "beat" my leg with his hand, which made me cry. He panicked and stuck out his tongue and said, "I'm sorry, my dear Grain Rain."
Keep rubbing my legs. Seeing him like this, my anger subsided and I immediately said, "Never mind, never mind."
A character's unshakable character is also expressed through expression. For example, he used "sticking out his tongue" to express his panic after knowing that he had made another mistake, and "stupid" to describe his willingness to correct his mistake. )
However, Dong Kaixuan was still very sorry and said foolishly: (The expression, language and actions after the apology were all shown.
3. the psychological description of the composition when you have a fever. The rain has no warning. I have no strength in bed. I just feel heavy. Maybe as soon as I leave the pillow, my head will immediately fall under the bed-where I can't see it. If you keep your eyes open, if you close your eyes even for a moment, it will turn the world upside down. That second seemed like a year. Wandering in a vague world, neither forward nor backward, lost in a world with constantly fluctuating horizon. Fortunately, I opened my eyes hard and saw that I was still lying in bed, and God was still overhead. I'm a little nervous, but more grateful. Fortunately, this is not the case.
The body sticks to the bed like mud, as if it had no spine. The hand anxiously tried to catch it, but failed. I can't talk, think or move at this time. I'm just a pile of mud.
The window is closed, but there is wind somewhere. It was so cold that it blew through my thick quilt at once. My body is shaking. It's definitely not an earthquake, but I'm moving. I can't believe I can move! I'm a little happy. I tried to do something else, but it still didn't work.
I'm a little annoyed.
Forget it, just let it shake itself and see where it can take me!
So I began to relax and found it much easier. I don't know when my eyes fell down and fell asleep.
When I woke up, it was already two hours later. My clothes are wet, my sheets are wet, and what is wetter is my body. Knowing that I'm sweating, I think I should be fine. I didn't think much about reaching for the cup-sweating too much makes me thirsty. I drank some water and lay quietly. I always feel that something unusual has happened, but I can't remember it. I tried to find it in my mind. Oh! Yes, I reach for a cup to drink, and I can still move! But I didn't move, just lying quietly.
I don't think I have enough strength to do other things, but I can change my muddy patience and wait for time. I can do anything!
I described in detail my feelings and psychology of being sick. It was really hard at the time. Of course, no one is sick. When I always feel that we should get something from it, otherwise it is a loss!
I think diseases are the same as the problems we encounter in life. Irrational and emotional things will interfere with people's judgment too much. Sometimes all we need is a little patience and waiting.
Not much to say, there are many symbols in the text. Mainly my thinking about life.
4.500 composition on psychological description My psychological teacher, Mr. Wen, is a very beautiful teacher. She is kind and generous. She is never angry with her students. Even if this classmate makes a mistake, it's just a little reminder. As long as she reminds that classmate, she will turn over a new leaf.
Although there is no psychology class next semester, I still like your psychology class very much. I really like your psychology class. I hope to know your birthday, address and QQ. You are as gentle and quiet as your name. Teacher Wen asked me to tell you a few more secrets. First, I hate learning math and doing math homework. Second, I even had the idea of giving up math in middle school. Do they think your psychology class is not good? So you canceled psychology class? I don't think this is the reason, because I think Mr. Wen's psychology class is the best I think (at least the best I have ever seen). No matter what you do, you are so quiet, whether you call us or give us lessons. I still think you are modest, Mr. Wen (at least I think so).
5. A composition about psychological description 500 words There is a woman selling flowers at the school gate. Every day, she shows up on time, pushing a scooter full of roses, lilies, carnations ... and some flowers that can't be named.
The only thing that is not angry is a woman's face. Students studying art said that she was a natural sculpture, expressionless and cold. The woman has a daughter who is only ten years old, but she is very clever. She often bites our ears and whispers, "My mother is laid off. She has been secretly crying for several nights! " ""grandma's illness will get better. My mother said to buy me new clothes this month! " "I don't have a father, my father was gone when I was very young! I can't remember his face! "There is no sadness in the child's eyes, but when we hear it, we can't help feeling a little gloomy.
Just after the winter vacation that year, it was Valentine's Day. The woman also pushed a car full of roses to sell in the early morning, and the little girl followed, sizzling with cold, holding a rose in her hand and proudly telling us that this was the best one she had chosen and she wanted to give it away.
We laughed, and the roses in the car were in bud and bright red. They are all 4 pieces from Qian Qi, half cheaper than the flower shop. Many students in the school who don't usually like flowers ran out and took some to decorate their romantic love. Before long, a car full of roses, only some residual flowers to sell.
Just about to pack up and go home, a couple came running from a distance and looked at the empty flower bucket with disappointment. The girl turned her head and was about to leave when she saw the long-handled rose in the girl's hand behind the car, which stood out from the crowd and was particularly attractive. "Is this flower for sale?" "Don't sell! I want to give it away! " The little girl answered neatly and showed great pride and pride.
"sell, sell, 4 yuan, a child is fooling around!" Seeing his mother say this, the child immediately ran away, didn't run far, slipped and fell hard on the snow. The thorn of the rose poked into your palm, bleeding in the snow, shocking.
Finally, the couple who bought the flowers took the flowers and left. The little girl dried her tears, picked out one of the last remaining flowers and looked at it for a long time. Almost half of the petals on it have fallen off, leaving only half.
She walked up to her mother step by step and raised the flower in her hand: "Mom, this half flower is for you. You love me, I love you! " "At that time, the woman who sells flowers hesitated for a long time, took the flowers and was in tears. We were all deeply shocked by this little girl.
Who said that roses on Valentine's Day can only decorate love? .
6. After the Ma Jiajue case that year, the whole country was in an uproar. How many people were shocked by a "favored son of heaven" who killed four people in a row! How can college students be so cruel? What kind of hatred can reach the point of killing? When these doubts were gradually solved by experts, similar misfortune happened again: On August 8, Zheng Li, a Henan college student, killed seven people in a row in 20 minutes. On this day, Liu Haibo, a Harbin graduate student, killed three people in a row, creating a shocking tragedy.
Society, shocked again. People are surprised and very confused: what is this?
Experts have made endless explorations, some put forward the theory of abnormal pressure, some put forward the theory of lagging education, and some put forward the theory of lack of faith, but the author thinks these are biased and wants to put forward the theory of the bottom line of the poor. The core of this theory is that poverty lowers the moral bottom line, and the crime caused by poverty is a social tragedy.
We might as well "combine cases" to analyze that all three college students are from rural areas, and the same feature is poverty. When Ma Jiajue was arrested, in the detention center, he pointed to his prison uniform and said that it was the best clothes he had ever worn, which made the prison guards burst into tears. Zheng Li killed people because he lost a bag of wheat worth more than 60 yuan at home, while Liu Haibo lost his life because of unemployment. It is poverty that leads them to harm and murder.
Everyone has a moral bottom line, and some people don't commit crimes because they don't break through the moral bottom line. This is the truth that "the rich have few fugitives". It is impossible for the rich to take risks with their own bodies. Money is inversely proportional to its possession. The more, the lighter, but the heavier in life. So the moral bottom line of the rich is high. Conversely, the less money, the heavier the weight, and the lighter the weight of life. So the moral bottom line of the poor is low. The so-called "people have no ambition." After all, "being poor and healthy" is very rare, especially in a society where the rich and the poor are extremely unbalanced. Some people can spend 200 million yuan to build a luxury house, some people can spend10 million to buy a famous car, some people can squander hundreds of thousands of meals, and some people have to worry about breakfast tomorrow, so society cannot form an atmosphere of caring for the poor. The huge contrast is squeezed into psychological distortion, which leads to tragedy. When we hate "vicious" college student murderers, should we arouse such profound reflection: how to solve the problem of being poor and poor? How to carry out justice in the distribution of interests? What should be used to make up for the lack of faith?
A just society can be a peaceful society; Only a peaceful society can be a harmonious society.
7. After the Ma Jiajue case that year, the whole country was in an uproar. How many people were shocked by a "favored son of heaven" who killed four people in a row! How can college students be so cruel? What kind of hatred can reach the point of killing? When these doubts were gradually solved by experts, similar misfortune happened again: On August 8, Zheng Li, a Henan college student, killed seven people in a row in 20 minutes. On this day, Liu Haibo, a Harbin graduate student, killed three people in a row, creating a shocking tragedy.
Society, shocked again. People are surprised and very confused: what is this?
Experts have made endless explorations, some put forward the theory of abnormal pressure, some put forward the theory of lagging education, and some put forward the theory of lack of faith, but the author thinks these are biased and wants to put forward the theory of the bottom line of the poor. The core of this theory is that poverty lowers the moral bottom line, and the crime caused by poverty is a social tragedy.
We might as well "combine cases" to analyze that all three college students are from rural areas, and the same feature is poverty. When Ma Jiajue was arrested, in the detention center, he pointed to his prison uniform and said that it was the best clothes he had ever worn, which made the prison guards burst into tears. Zheng Li killed people because he lost a bag of wheat worth more than 60 yuan at home, while Liu Haibo lost his life because of unemployment. It is poverty that leads them to harm and murder.
Everyone has a moral bottom line, and some people don't commit crimes because they don't break through the moral bottom line. This is the truth that "the rich have few fugitives". It is impossible for the rich to take risks with their own bodies. Money is inversely proportional to its possession. The more, the lighter, but the heavier in life. So the moral bottom line of the rich is high. Conversely, the less money, the heavier the weight, and the lighter the weight of life. So the moral bottom line of the poor is low. The so-called "people have no ambition." After all, "being poor and healthy" is very rare, especially in a society where the rich and the poor are extremely unbalanced. Some people can spend 200 million yuan to build a luxury house, some people can spend10 million to buy a famous car, some people can squander hundreds of thousands of meals, and some people have to worry about breakfast tomorrow, so society cannot form an atmosphere of caring for the poor. The huge contrast is squeezed into psychological distortion, which leads to tragedy. When we hate "vicious" college student murderers, should we arouse such profound reflection: how to solve the problem of being poor and poor? How to carry out justice in the distribution of interests? What should be used to make up for the lack of faith?
A just society can be a peaceful society; Only a peaceful society can be a harmonious society.
There is a gap between people, but some people care about each other, making them closer and more harmonious, and remembering what happened that day. ...
That day, there was a math exam. Five minutes before the exam, I checked my pencil case again to see if the stationery was ready. Gel pen, lie in the pencil case; Pencil, lying quietly in the pencil box; Eraser, sitting quietly in the pencil box; Ruler, huh? Where is the ruler? I checked it again, and my mouth was still muttering "gel pen, pencil, eraser ..." I still couldn't find the ruler. I looked at my watch. Oh, no, class will begin soon. What should I do? What shall we do? I looked anxiously at my classmates next to me and thought, "If only someone could help me"-but no, all the classmates around me were seriously preparing things, only me, looking around anxiously. I was so flustered that I thought there was a naughty rabbit jumping about, thinking, "It was there last night, but now it's gone?" Did it fly with wings? What about my exam? 80% of the questions need a ruler this time. What should I do? Borrow it from a classmate? But each student only brought one! The more I think about it, the more anxious I am. "
Just then, Yang Shiqi saw me and ran over and asked with concern, "Wei Zhangzongwei, what's wrong with you?" I said anxiously, "My ruler is missing. What should I do? If I buy it now, it will be too late. What's more, I have no money, let alone go home and get it. What should I do ... "She said," That's the way it is. It's simple. Leave it to me. " When she finished, she returned to her seat and snapped a brand-new ruler in half. I was stunned and looked at her stupidly. She looked at me stupidly, smiled and said, "What are you still doing there?" Take it quickly! "As she spoke, she held out her hand to me with a truncated ruler in her hand. She saw that I was still looking at her stupidly, so she spread out my hand and put the ruler in my palm. I finally woke up. It was a long time before I said, "What are you doing?" She smiled and said, "Save lives with a broken ruler" ... Just then, the bell rang. ...
Later, I have always treasured this broken ruler forever. ...
9. A 200-word composition about the description of fear is in urgent need of air turbidity. When it glanced around anxiously and * * * sounded, it began to be distributed. Take a deep breath with the test paper, keep your eyes on every word, for fear of missing any word, your heart beats faster, your hands tremble and sweat, and the surrounding air becomes tense. I started to write, and voices came from all directions to answer questions, which was very scary. Suddenly encountered a problem, and it was a bad cake. This method was done, but the answer was forgotten. A little regret, uncomfortable in my heart, frowning, dizzy, sweating. I clenched the pen in my hand and my eyes stayed there for a long time. I refused to leave. After a few minutes of stalemate, I gave up and thought about it from time to time. I calmed my mood and raised my head slightly. The students next to me filled out the whole test paper at a fast speed, without sighing, and improved the speed. An hour and a half passed hard, and two hours finally passed. I finally handed in my test paper, looked at it and began to worry. I thought to myself, well, try again next time.
There is a trace of fear in my heart, like a fairy tale of a prince in the dark ~ ~ ~
I was dumbfounded, completely unresponsive, only feeling empty all around, and the cold wind plunged into my heart like a ruthless arrow.
Trembling all over, cold sweat, heart pounding in the rugged chest, almost fainting with fear, pleading feebly, dizziness, sobbing, fear and fatigue, numbness and immobility.
I was surprised when I saw this question! I was thinking. Oh, dear! Why do students nowadays ask others to do such a simple lesson? Then I worry about another problem. Is there anything wrong with today's education? What are we going to do? I'm really afraid of what kind of future this will lead to. I immediately asked myself, have I encountered such a cruel reality? I am also afraid that I will become lazy because of this atmosphere. Should I answer this question? If you answer, you are afraid that the other party is not satisfied with the answer. If you don't answer, you are afraid of being punished by the teacher for not handing in your homework. What should I do? Answer or not answer? Answering may not be helpful, but if you don't answer, you will feel sorry after reading the topic. What should I do? I'm afraid I'll become confused if I continue to entangle this problem. Oh, my God! Who will guide me? Let me make a choice! Even if it is wrong, I am willing to take full responsibility. But in the end I answered.