At the end of the first volume of the first day of junior high school, Chinese composition 1 Summer has gone, and autumn has quietly come to the world. She washed the sky blue with hard-working hands first, and then devoted all her enthusiasm to the fields. Walking slowly to the field, the country road is full of white wild chrysanthemums, and the elegant fragrance is intoxicating, oh! Autumn is white.
Not far away, there seems to be a golden wave coming at me. When I saw it, it turned out to be a piece of golden rice. The rice is idle and the wind is dancing. Farmers collect pumpkins in the fields, and pumpkins hang on vines like gold ingots. No wonder the farmers are smiling. Who will be unhappy when they see "Jin Yuanbao"? Oh, autumn is golden.
The leaves on the tree have reached the end of their lives, but they still remember everything and fly down reluctantly. The fallen leaves have fallen asleep, but they are still selfless, turning themselves into nutrients and preparing for the next generation. "Falling in love is not heartless, but turning into spring mud is more protective of flowers" probably means this. Oh, autumn is dark yellow.
While I was meditating on the fallen leaves, the rain fell from the sky. Continuous autumn rain is so gentle, not as continuous as spring rain, nor as violent as summer rain. The autumn rain department was silent. The rain stopped and the sky was washed blue, which made people enchanted. Oh, autumn is blue.
Maple leaves are like fire. The fault lies in the newly bathed maple leaf, which shows its fanatical character and unique red charm, and stands out among the trees and has a unique flavor. Oh, autumn is red.
The field in autumn is represented by endless ears of wheat. From a distance, pieces of wheat ears look like a golden ocean. A breeze is blowing, and the waves in the fields are rolling, which is very charming! The ears of wheat were bent by the heavy fruit, shaking their little heads as if thinking about something.
What color is autumn? Which color can define autumn? No, no color can define autumn, because autumn is a gorgeous rainbow, always so beautiful!
Growing up is like a boat in my life, sailing in the waves. Sometimes it is calm, and sometimes it will encounter surging waves. My growing boat is not smooth sailing, but also experiencing various storms. For me, everything is bittersweet.
My academic performance is only above average, and I almost failed the exam. In junior high school, I found myself less and less fond of learning. My mother often says, "Why don't you study hard? How can I get into high school? You are almost unreliable in junior high school. If you fail, what will you do in your future work? " Someone wants your junior high school diploma, and you have no special skills. what are you going to do？ It is worthwhile to study now. Children study for themselves, not for their parents. "Yes, if you don't study now, you will get ahead. Now even some college students have no jobs. It bothers me to think about this problem.
Just entering junior high school, everything is so strange, teachers, schools, classmates. A semester has passed like this, and there are not many students I know. I don't know how to communicate with them. When I was in physical education class, many classmates played together. I really want to play with them, but I don't know how to tell them
My mother read my diary the day before yesterday, which annoyed me. I went to reason with my mother, who said that parents should know everything about their children. But my little secret was written in my diary, as if someone had seen through it. I quarreled with my mother, and we are in the cold war these days.
Everyone has to go through various tests on the road of growth. I'm worried that I'm not doing well in my studies, and I feel wronged that I can't get my parents' understanding ... happiness is everywhere, and troubles are everywhere. In the long years of growth, everyone will have happiness and joy, and of course there will be times of trouble, that is to say, our life is full of colorful sunshine, but even if it is sunny, it is inevitable that there will be short-lived clouds.
How I wish there were no troubles in my life! It is impossible without worry. People's growth has endless troubles, and they have to go through thousands of difficulties and dangers. The key is how to face it.
On that day, the sun touched the earth gently, the breeze brushed my face and the trees rustled with the wind. Although the weather is mild, our class has been immersed in a tense atmosphere because a heated debate is about to begin. The content of the debate is simple, that is, in a Premier League match, the star Fowler gave up shooting and succeeded. Do you think he did the right thing? I am dissatisfied with Fowler's behavior of giving up shooting. After listening to the teacher, I naturally chose the opposite. Seeing that both sides are ready, the teacher declared the debate officially started.
First of all, the quartet spoke, and many students raised their hands and sprayed us with a lot of fire, which might defeat us. Song, one of the generals, said slowly: people say that it is God who can pass the silver barrier, but ghosts who can't. Song Shunzhi also echoed: he didn't lose his honor because of his noble behavior. Li Yiyi added endlessly: He gave up shooting and chose a noble sports style, which is irreplaceable by money.
When I heard the statement of the square, my heart was filled with nameless anger. The teacher said it was the other side's turn, and my retort immediately blurted out and said sharply: success is like the rising sun, representing prosperity. Behind success is hardship. If a person is not competitive, he will never succeed, never play his own strengths and always rely on others. Excuse me, what is victory or defeat in this world? I talked brazenly, continued to argue, and gestured as I spoke. Luo Hongyu, who is nearby, also said: Being good to the enemy means being cruel to yourself. "Well, that's great!" I said to myself. We attacked the opposition from east to west and defeated it, leaving them defenceless.
Once again, it was the square's turn, and they opened fire mercilessly. Li Yiyi stood up again and quipped, "Isn't there a slogan at the sports meeting called friendship first and competition second?" When she said this, the deserters who had just been defeated by us suddenly woke up and echoed one by one: right, right.
We don't want to fall behind. I said plausibly: if it is on the battlefield and if it is related to national security, will friendship come first and competition come second? Yang Yanke also retorted meaningfully: If you fall behind, you will be defeated.
Although our side is eloquent, I think there are good reasons to support Fowler's kindness, because no one can erase the beautiful brilliance and charm of human beings.
The bell rang and we were still immersed in a heated debate. Through this debate, I understand how important it is to read more books and watch more TV. Don't believe it? Give it a try.
By the end of the first volume of Chinese composition 4 in Grade One, I had studied Chinese for seven years, and Chinese shone around me like warm sunshine, accompanying me to learn and grow.
Learning Chinese gradually made me know something called "idioms", which made my writing better. Not only did I improve my writing level, but I was often read in class as a model essay by my teacher. Chinese is really a colorful world.
Learning Chinese fascinates me with wonderful words and fascinating articles. As I learned more and more words, I began to read some extra-curricular books spontaneously, such as Green Talk. Gradually, I was attracted by the rich and interesting stories in the book. I often read books when I dream … Chinese is really a colorful world.
Slowly, I was no longer satisfied with those simple and easy-to-understand modern texts, and my teacher also taught some short and pithy classical Chinese, so I took the lead in reading some classical Chinese. At first, I only read short classical Chinese. With more and more real words taught by teachers, I also learned more profound classical Chinese from simple to profound. Chinese is really a world that can travel through time and space.
At the end of the fourth grade of primary school, the Chinese teacher said to us, "You will be promoted for five years soon. You should know more about some famous Chinese books. I recommend you to see the Romance of the Three Kingdoms and the Water Margin this summer vacation. " So I began to read Romance of the Three Kingdoms and Water Margin in vernacular. In a short time, Guan Yu's loyalty, Kong Ming's wisdom, and Cao Cao's adultery in the Three Kingdoms woke me up like a dream. 108 in Water Margin will make me think day and night. China people are really a distracted world.
The people of China, like an old man who can listen to my heart, will always be by my side. Share sadness when you are sad, and share happiness when you are happy. The people of China are like a nagging mother, always accompanying me and telling me the beauty of the world and the wonderful life. China people, like a beacon light that never grows old, will always be by my side, accompanying me to learn and grow!
I think everyone is familiar with talking about "China people". It must be an endless and classified explanation, that is, the meaning of language and words. Mastering the basic language means that we have understood the basic concepts of Chinese. In life, we can't live without Chinese, which shows that Chinese is a part of life. However, some students confirm that mathematics is the first in life, because they think mathematics is very important, and a decimal point error will lead to catastrophe. It is true, but don't be too biased.
There is a saying that "life comes from China people, and China people cannot live without Chinese people". That's true. Take Chinese characters as an example. Chinese characters have a very long history, from Oracle Bone Inscriptions, bronze inscriptions, seal script and official script to regular script, cursive script and running script which are often used today.
Take reading and writing for example. Meet in the morning, and some students make friends. Although every family now has computers and other computers, which can be used for qq video chat, many people like to write letters and make friends. A big country is so big, if there is no language, then our life will be a mess; How did a famous poet write the beautiful poems we read today? Without Chinese, you will die covered in ink, and you don't know where to use it.
In the morning, through the mist and the first light of the morning, I walked into the campus with the sound of books. The sun shines on me and the flowers smile at me. It seems that everything is immersed in the sound of reading. Gorky once said a famous saying: "I jumped into the book, just like a hungry man jumped into the bread." I think this sentence is the most appropriate to describe me, because I feel sleepless when reading (although it is a bit exaggerated), because reading when going to the toilet and reading when getting on the bus ... There are countless such things.
In my opinion, Chinese is a course that can purify people's hearts. He doesn't want to recite formulas like math, nor is he as boring as memorizing words in English. As long as he uses what the teacher says flexibly and learns Chinese, he can't succeed soon. It accumulates day by day like a drop of water, because I know the allusion of grinding iron bars into needles: "Grinding every day, uninterrupted." In other words, in the process of learning Chinese, as long as we practice every day, remember every day and never stop, we will certainly make progress.
There is a saying that "the fish in the deep sea is big, and the knowledge in the deep sea of books is deep". The ocean of Chinese is vast, and knowledge can't be learned, just in response to the famous saying that "spring is unacceptable and knowledge can't be learned". From now on, let's swim in the ocean of Chinese!
As a junior high school student, I am honored because I can study and enjoy with many classmates in a quiet campus. More importantly, I can study various subjects. No subject has given me great benefits: mathematics makes me think quickly, history makes me understand ancient and modern times, geography makes me know the earth clearly, biology makes me love nature, art makes me strategize, and music makes me cultivate my sentiment ... However, among these subjects, my weirdest thing is Chinese.
Maybe it's because of the love of language. I especially like Chinese. My father, who is good at mathematics, was very worried when he saw that I was so fascinated by Chinese, for fear that I would miss classes in other subjects. So my father decided to change me with his unique skill. My mother saw it and quickly shook her head and said it was impossible. However, my stubborn father actually bet with her, and my mother was really helpless and had to agree.
So my father started playing tricks on me. First, my father bought me a lot of math books. What's the fun of math? Life and mathematics. They all moved back home. I was puzzled at first sight and complained, "Why don't you buy me Chinese materials and a composition book?" Dad immediately said kindly, "Mathematics is much better than Chinese, and life cannot be separated from mathematics." "That life can't be separated from Chinese people," I said with a frown and a small mouth. "My favorite subject is Chinese, not math." Hearing this, my father suddenly turned from sunny to cloudy: "How many times have I told you that you can't just read Chinese, why do you always go in one ear and out the other?" I listened and said unhappily, "Why! You can't give me priority, don't you have priority? " Dad was so angry that he blew his beard and stared, but he still refused to give up. Suddenly, his eyes rolled and he remembered something. He was not convinced when he saw me. So he pretended to be particularly angry, his hands rested on his hips and his feet crossed, and said angrily, "From now on, you must concentrate on studying math for me, put aside Chinese for the time being and wait for the math exam." Dad's posture was really scary, but I didn't buy it, so I echoed and said, "I'm going to learn Chinese." If you threaten me again, I will learn nothing. See what you do. "Dad was really helpless and had to run away. My mother saw it and leaned down with a smile. My father curled his mouth and said, "The math materials I bought are gone again." Mother laughed even harder.
Look, I have deep feelings for Chinese, but my grades in other subjects are still good!
My Chinese teacher is a kind, gentle and humorous teacher, which makes it easy for us to accept her. She not only has good teaching methods, but also cares about us.
I remember once, I had a high fever, reaching 39. 5 degrees. It happened that my father was on a business trip and my mother was on duty. I didn't go to school for leave. Mr. Chen will come to see me at my house as soon as he knows. She held my hand and smiled and said to me, "Son, you have a fever. 39.5 degrees high! what would you like to eat? The teacher went to buy it for you ... "Although I had a high fever at that time, I was conscious. "Mr. Chen, you are here." I said to teacher Chen. "Yes, son, the teacher is coming. How do you feel, son? " At this time, my eyes were moist ... The next day, I still didn't go to school, and Teacher Chen came to see me again. When she saw me holding a Chinese book, she said to me, "Don't be too tired, little friend." When you are ready, we will help you make up lessons. The most important thing for you now is to rest ... "My heart surges: Teacher Chen, you are loyal to your duties and busy with housework every day. Since I am ill, please come to see me again. Tears welled up in my eyes at the thought of this. Under the care of teacher Chen, I went back to school and took the mid-term exam. Because I didn't attend class these days, I got more than 70 points. At this time, Teacher Chen comforted me: "Son, I don't blame you for not doing well in this exam. Come on, let me help you catch up on your homework! This question ... "With the help of Teacher Chen, I finally got a good score of 100 in the final exam. Teacher Chen wrote in her message: "Genius is one percent inspiration and ninety-nine percent perspiration. Congratulations on your excellent achievements, but your achievements can only represent the past, not the future. I hope you will make persistent efforts and achieve better results! After reading this "message form", I want to say to Teacher Chen: "Teacher Chen, half of my 100 is yours, thank you!"
Although I left Teacher Chen, I still want to say to her: "Teacher Chen, you will always be my most respected and favorite person!" " "
Chinese composition at the end of the first volume of the first day of junior high school 8 Hua has mathematics to accompany him through the four seasons of life; Haydn had music to lead him through a happy childhood; Qi Baishi has art to take him through his life ... As for me, I have Chinese to accompany me to grow up, although I am very ordinary.
I know Chinese from the cock's "oo" and the goose's "ee". At that time, Chinese was still a lively pinyin: "H" was a chair, "N" was a big arch of grandma's house, "Y" was a fork for mom to dry clothes, and "F" was a crutch for grandpa ... They accompanied me every day, counted the stars in the night sky and giggled sweetly in their dreams.
When I was in primary school, I spent more time in contact with Chinese, so my troubles and happiness followed. First of all, my composition is very strange to me, with new words, punctuation marks and paragraphs composed of lines of words. I don't know where I met this "respected" friend. Later it became an idiom. My mother hates reading my articles. So, in order to learn idioms, I used idioms. Someone asked me how to imitate the action, and I replied "Fu Dong will do"; Describe the mother cooking in the kitchen, with "swords and mountains"; When the paint reached my eyes and ears, I shouted, "I was deeply moved!" " "Well, I really don't know whether I should be ashamed of my stupidity, or laugh at my glorious history, or laugh at my innocence!
Time flies, I finally grow up, because Chinese is with me. By this time, the language was mature, and Shakespeare wrote The Merchant of Venice. It is already "Scream" written by Lu Xun; It was Lao She who wrote Camel Xiangzi. It's already written by Bing Xin. Accompanied by Chinese, I often compete with Li Qingzhao in the lotus; Like chatting with Xu Zhimo; I prefer to get drunk with Ouyang Xiu in the drunken pavilion ... You brought me too many people from China, and you really created a brand-new me. ...
Chinese is a part of life, and Chinese is everywhere in life. I believe it will accompany me through middle age and old age again. At that time, I would sigh in Chinese at sunset: "I saw the sun, although its glory was buried by the coming night." But my heart is always young, and China people accompany me to grow up happily.
Chinese composition at the end of the first volume of the first day of junior high school 9 Chinese is everywhere. Chinese can be found in advertisements, on TV and on the Internet, and you can also learn from it. Chinese is a beautiful and moving song; Chinese is a catchy classical Chinese; Chinese is a poem with beautiful artistic conception. And I have a deeper understanding of Chinese from those poems.
People in China can let you see the vibrant spring scenery in "several early warblers compete for warm trees and new swallows peck at spring mud". Imagine a lively swallow trying to build a nest with spring mud in its mouth. Don't say it's me, you must also feel the vitality and vitality of spring.
People in China can let you see the quiet and cool summer scenery in "bamboo swaying, window covering and birds making noise every two hours in the sunset". Imagine staying in a bamboo house on a hot summer day. The bead curtain swings gracefully in Xia Feng. Give it back to me from time to time. Let's sing a crisp and sweet song to make you intoxicated. Don't say it's me, you must also feel the tranquility and coolness in summer.
Autumn has come, from "Sunset and Lonely Qi Fei, Autumn Water Grow Together". In the beautiful scenery, I saw China people; I learned Chinese from the leaves of "the autumn wind is bleak, it is freezing in the cold, and the vegetation shakes the frost"; From the desolation of "fallen leaves are like waterfall waves, I think the long river is always rolling forward", I feel the people of China.
When you think of snowy winter, you won't forget the thick snow, and naturally you won't forget the poem describing snow: "Look at how Zhong Nanshan flies, and its white top is floating on the clouds." This sentence illustrates the characteristics of snow very well. Just like Cen Can's "Like spring breeze, it blows at night and blows open the petals of ten thousand pear trees", the poet uses figurative rhetoric to write snow vividly. This is the charm of China's rhetoric.
By studying poetry, I learn Chinese better and have a new understanding of Chinese. I no longer think that only Chinese books have Chinese, as I did when I was a child. It turns out that life is full of China people.
Chinese composition at the end of the first volume of the first day of junior high school 10 China people, gentle girl, quiet as a clear spring, pure and beautiful; China people, a sunny boy, are as energetic as the boundless sea and never stop; Chinese is a kind of air, so light and so heavy, but it is everywhere, and people have to love it ... Yes, there are countless languages in our real life, but in the era of rapid information development, Chinese also exists like air in virtual worlds such as forums, qq and blogs. I also learned a lot of Chinese in my blog.
Blog is a place to promote individuality. Chinese has become rich and colorful here, just like a fairy who can transform herself, bringing many benefits to people.
In my blog, I learned fresh and elegant Chinese. Without textbooks, everyone can speak freely on the blog, with no framework and no constraints. This kind of writing, without beautiful writing, can be said to be unpretentious, but it is this elegant language that deeply attracts me. This kind of essay is perhaps the most fascinating! So, I began to "write at will". Gradually, I learned; Gradually, my blog is full of "freshness and elegance", and I also learned to use this "freshness and elegance" in peacetime. Yes, Chinese is like a girl, pure and delicate; Chinese is like a clear spring, fresh, and people have to love and learn.
In the blog, Chinese is also sunny. There are always some people who like to leave a long comment behind their feelings and stories, but they are confident and not boastful. There, I learned another way to express my confidence, which is this language. There is energy between the lines, giving people a feeling of confidence. There are always some people who like to leave their footprints, their inspiration and their blessings on other people's blogs. At this time, the host of the blog, his heart must be as bright and warm as the bright sunshine. It turns out that Chinese is so magical! Let a red sun rise in everyone's heart. Chinese is like a boy, full of vitality; Chinese is like a raging sea. At the other end, there is always the sun waiting.
The world in the blog is rich and colorful because of Chinese. I also learned Chinese in my blog, which is very unique, such as alcohol, which fascinates you; The rising sun warms you; If the air is everywhere, you have to love …