Suining Lingquan Temple is a solemn, quiet and antique temple.
After passing a boulevard, the ancient trees on both sides are towering, lush and very quiet.
When I entered the gate of Lingquan Temple, the first thing I saw was a pond. There are countless fountain heads on the pond, with a lotus-shaped metal ball in the middle with a Guanyin bodhisattva on it. There is also a group of ducklings gliding slowly from the corner of the pond, leaving no trace. There is a path on the shore. In autumn, the leaves are yellow In Huang Chengcheng, from a distance, clusters of yellow leaves look like piles of gold. A gust of autumn wind blew, and butterflies danced with the wind, which was very beautiful.
After a short walk, you come to Juxian Square. In the center of the wide square stands three Guanyin statues. Guanyin on three sides, dressed in glittering Buddhist clothes, looks solemn and kind, holds different artifacts, promotes good and punishes evil, and protects Suining land.
Leave Juxian Square and come to Wanfo Square. There are two flower beds in the square. There are countless small Buddha statues carved around the flower bed. There are always twelve sides. The Buddha statues on each side have different postures and expressions, which make people see things in a blur.
Lingquan Temple is divided into upper and lower temples and twelve halls. After the Dizang King Hall, Tianwang Hall and Wenchang Hall, I came to Guanyin Hall. There is a spring in the temple. No matter the severe winter or the hot summer, the spring water trickles out, and it does not overflow or dry up. Legend has it that people who drink this spring water recover from all diseases and are in good health, hence the name Lingquan Temple.
Further up the hill is a long corridor. Yellow tiles and red catalpa, carved beams and painted buildings. There are colorful paintings across the threshold, and people, animals, flowers and landscapes are lifelike.
Walking through the promenade, you are greeted by the tall and majestic Guanyin Pavilion. Guanyin Pavilion is about 80 meters high and divided into seven pavilions. The golden glazed tiles are shining in the sun, and a golden dragon is carved on the post at the door. The Guanyin Bodhisattva in the temple is about 30 meters high, and ten people can't walk around her hand in hand. Very spectacular.
Lingquan Temple is full of beautiful scenery, and I can't finish talking about it. I hope you have a chance to have a closer look.
I have a very kind grandmother. Whenever I make a mistake, she will patiently teach me the truth and then tell me not to make it again. When I am hungry, at the age of 80, she will peel fruit for me to eat, and even cook vegetarian noodles or fried rice cakes for me to eat, no matter how tired.
I have a grandmother. She is very strong. On September 20, she was hit by an electric car, and the bones on her waist were obviously cracked. She couldn't sit up at all, let alone stand up. Fortunately, the person who hit her grandmother sent her to the hospital in time and received treatment. A week later, her grandmother will have an operation. The operation was very painful, and everyone in the family was on tenterhooks all day for fear of another accident. After the operation, the second dad quickly asked if the operation was successful. As a result, the operation was successful. Ask his grandmother. She said, "Nothing, it's not very painful!" "That's great! Everyone's worries and anxieties suddenly disappeared. In the next few days, grandma's recovery was very good. 10 When I went to see my grandmother on June 4th, I just sat up with the cowhide belt on the hospital bed. With the aid, grandma can walk away, even the head nurse said, "Oh, grandma, you recovered so quickly!" "And there is nothing wrong with it after the operation. Among the old people I have met, there are very few people who have had such an operation and are fine after the operation! Grandma, that's amazing! " I believe grandma will recover soon! I have a grandmother. She's fine.
When my father was young, my grandfather went to war. Grandma was the only one who brought up four children, that is, Da Die, my second father, my aunt and my father. However, this did not put pressure on grandma, because grandma's studio works in a textile factory. Don't underestimate my grandmother. She is the best teacher in the factory, and she is very fast. The highest salary in the market is 50 yuan. However, 50 yuan was valuable at that time. Grandma raised four children very well! Worth mentioning! I have a grandmother who is kind, strong and powerful. Her name is Wang Xianxia, an ordinary name, but she has done many touching stories. I love my grandma, and I hope my grandma can live to be 100 years old!
I have a younger sister. Her name is Haan Lee. Her black hair is beautifully tied. But sometimes she doesn't bother to tie it and looks like a madman. She has a face like a duck egg, light eyebrows, small eyes and thin lips. When she smiles, her two front teeth will be exposed.
Although my sister is a little poor in study, she loves to use her brain and do it. She loves to cook, and her cooking and dishes are delicious. Even if you are full, as soon as you see Haan Lee's cooking, you will pick up the chopsticks holder and say, "Yes, yes, yes!" Finished eating. My sister is actually very clever, but she didn't make good use of it. She loves dressing up, because she can dress up, whether for herself or for others, she looks good. I remember that time my sister and I played with dolls in the room. Sister suggested, "Sister, let's have a competition to see who makes the doll look good."
I nodded my head. The game has started. She dressed her doll patiently and carefully. She is so serious that she ignores me when I tell her. She put a piece of paper in the middle of the table, which read: I'm busy, please don't bother! After a while, the game was over. I saw that the doll she dressed up was so beautiful, with two long braids on her head, and her clothes and skirts were all made of paper, just like a fairy. Compared with the doll I dressed myself, I feel very bad. She read my mind and read aloud: "The runner-up of this Star Cup doll modeling contest is Chen Na doll from Haan Lee, and the champion is Zhang Dili doll from Li Lulu! Please ask the organizers of this competition to present awards to them! " I smiled. "How did this happen?" Haan Lee said nothing but picked up a cup and handed it to me. I knew it must be a trophy for her, so I took it. I really don't know what she's doing, but it's really fun!
Although my sister sometimes makes people feel a little annoyed, she will always try her best to make you happy when you are unhappy! I have a good sister, I am so happy!
I haven't been to my grandmother's house for a long time, and I don't know why. I always have a strange feeling that I must visit my grandmother.
On Saturday, I went to see my grandmother. She still has a kind face and a kind smile, and looks much older. However, she is still full of spirit in her bones. If you see her, you will know. I like to look into grandma's eyes quietly, as if there is something I can't see through. My grandmother once asked me: Why are you looking at me like that? "Because I like to look into grandma's eyes." My answer shocked my grandmother, but she didn't ask me, but smiled at me. I wonder if grandma understood my intention and didn't ask. Maybe. Grandma is a retired old teacher after all. "Want to hear my story?" Grandma is like a "god" and can read my mind, so I have no secrets in front of her. I listened carefully to my grandmother and said, "Well, it happened when I was young, but I still can't forget it." . Your grandfather was a handsome young man ... "
"Mom, she is still young. How can you tell her your love story with your father? " Mom said angrily. Grandma always smiled and said to her mother, "Well, what do you know? Your daughter doesn't know me yet. " Mother was silent, as if what grandma said was true. "Just kidding!" Grandma is so funny that my mother and I both laughed our heads off. We had the happiest moment in laughter.
Back home, but I still miss my grandmother, thinking about her, because she has endless interesting things. That night, I dreamed that my grandmother and I were telling stories together in the afterglow of the sunset. ...
Grandpa is a cleaner. Since entering junior high school, what I see most every day is his figure sweeping from beginning to end in the alley at home. He seems to be silent every day.
Grandpa can make great sacrifices for the happiness of his family.
That was last year. My mother had to raise money with my father to buy a new house because her work place was too far from home, but the house was expensive. After borrowing from the east and paying the house price from the west, the family's economic situation suddenly became very poor, and the family had to scrimp and save, as if suddenly falling from the cloud to the bottom. I sometimes feel a little worried about this psychological gap.
I don't know from which day, grandpa will put on a bright orange cleaner's uniform, walk out slowly, stand in the yard and silently smoke at the gate, and then walk out with his hands trembling. It suddenly occurred to me that he once told me that being a cleaner was something he thought was shameful.
Then whenever my father wants to give my grandparents living expenses, my grandfather always refuses in a tough tone, just asking my father to buy me more food.
Grandpa is also an avid literary lover. He claims that it is never too old to learn.
Whenever grandma's even breathing sounds on the kang in the afternoon, I always see grandpa leaning cross-legged on the kang, wearing reading glasses, holding a dictionary in his left hand and a huge magnifying glass in his right hand above his writing. The dictionary is many years ago, the paper has turned yellow, the edges of the book have been rolled up, and the cover of the book has disappeared. But grandpa is still learning word by word, in order to make up for not going to school as a child. Grandpa knows how to feel with his heart. He made some Tibetan poems for me to read, each sentence has a charm, and the arts and sciences are just right. I admire my grandfather's self-study ability and diligence.
Every year, he also buys some new year pictures of the zodiac. Grandma is always nagging that he won't keep pace with the times and save money. He smiled and touched the hard silvery white beard with his chapped fingers, looking like "you don't understand".
Grandpa loves life, family and literature. He is a person who can infect others with love. Speaking of which, my love for grandpa is deeper.
Hello, everyone, I am an ordinary boy. Usually I don't want to be too prominent, and I don't want no one to know. I just want to live an ordinary life.
After six years of primary school life, I entered a tense and interesting junior high school study life.
On the first day, I was so nervous that I got up at three in the morning and couldn't sleep. When I got to school, I saw many people wearing the same clothes as myself, but I had never seen them before, and I was nervous. When you answer questions in class, your face will be as red as an apple. I often don't raise my hand when the teacher asks us questions. My writing style is not good-looking, which may be my biggest shortcoming, but I am optimistic. I have a lofty ideal, that is, to be admitted to Huaqiao High School! But I never tried. I don't know how to work hard. I don't know how to stimulate my potential. I always tell myself to work hard and struggle, but my body doesn't listen to me. Although I am glad to be admitted to the key class this time, I don't know how to work hard. My mother once told me, "Don't regret anything, just look at the road ahead."
I have a wide range of hobbies. My favorite things at ordinary times are playing basketball, cycling and reading with my good friends. There is a small scar on my face, which I can't forget since I was a child. When I was in kindergarten, one day the teacher asked us to take out a book we liked from the bookcase to read. I took a book I like to read, and I am preparing to read another book after reading it. Suddenly I found the man next door reading a very interesting book. I watched it twice. The man didn't know what was going on, and suddenly something stabbed me. It's good. But I still hit a little. I went in to find the teacher. The teacher may think that I accidentally bumped into something and suffered a little skin injury, so he put a band-aid on me. That night, my mother went to the teacher at once. Teacher, my mother, my father and I went to the hospital together. The doctor helped me burn the poison and drop the medicine, but there are still scars. The teacher regretted it very much.
My primary school teacher is a very young and beautiful female teacher. When she smiles, her eyes are curved like a crescent moon, and her jagged teeth are exposed at the same time. Miss Li is slim, with long brown hair and oval face. This face matches her figure very well. Usually, she is strict with us, but sometimes, she brushes a little humor. He cares about his classmates and me.
I remember one day four years ago, when I was still in Grade Two, I played on the playground during recess. I didn't play long before the bell rang. I skipped back to the classroom, and my feet were empty and twisted without jumping a few steps. At that time, the pain was unbearable and I cried. The male classmate in front saw it and helped me into the classroom.
When I got to the classroom, I still kept sobbing. I sat in my seat and opened my pants. Alas, my foot is swollen with a small bag. Although it is a small bag, it has brought me great pain! Miss Li saw me crying and asked me what was wrong. I told her what happened in detail. Without saying anything, Miss Li immediately carried me to the infirmary of the West Teaching Building.
Although it was a cold winter, Miss Li carried me from the East Teaching Building to the West Teaching Building, and I was so tired that I was sweating. I'm out of breath. Miss Li finished the medicine on my feet and carried me back to the classroom.
On the way, I think the teacher cares about us and loves us like her mother. I want to lean on Mr. Li's shoulders. I feel that the teacher's shoulders are very wide. It's huge. I licked the tears in my mouth. Ah, great. As sweet as honey ...
Who is the good boy who wrote the composition in the seventh grade? It has been circulating in schools recently. It turned out to be Jiang Lin, the labor committee member of our class! This matter has to start with a letter of commendation!
The school suddenly received a letter of commendation from Taicang last Thursday. This letter highly praised Jiang Lin, a student in Class 5 of Tang Zhi Central Middle School.
The story of Jiang Lin's failure to find money spread all of a sudden in the school. Here's the thing. During the National Day holiday, Jiang Lin and his parents went to Taicang Park for a barbecue. Just as they were eating with relish, Jiang Lin suddenly found a pile of hundred-dollar bills and a VIP card under the table next to them, but there was no one nearby. Obviously, someone accidentally lost it.
He hurried to make money with Kolor, when he saw that money had 400 yuan. The first thing he thought of was that the owner would be worried when he found that he had lost his money, so he didn't have the heart to play anymore. He has been waiting for his master to come, but he can't wait left and right, and he is so anxious.
At this moment, a security guard in the park happened to pass by. Jiang Lin suddenly remembered a song that my teacher often asked me to sing when I was a child: I found a penny on the side of the road and gave it to the police uncle. Thinking of this, he explained the reason to the park security guard and gave him both the money and the card.
So the security guard carefully recorded his name, school and telephone number.
It was not until the host sent us a letter of commendation from Tang Zhi Central Primary School that everyone knew Jiang Lin's outstanding deeds.
Jiang Lin is really a good boy who can't hide money. He did a good deed silently, which is worth learning from all of us.
He is the most beautiful classmate in our hearts.
I have a happy family. My parents love me very much, especially my mother, and attach great importance to my study.
My mother is most concerned about my study. Since I was in primary school, my mother has often checked my homework and slept late every day. At that time, I had little homework, so my mother bought me a lot of exercise books from the bookstore for me to do. In recent years, my mother has sent me back and forth to school every day, whether it is hot summer, cold winter or stormy weather. In order to learn Chinese well, my mother explained it to me like a teacher.
My mother is very strict with me. As long as I am a little careless or do something wrong in my study, my mother will always severely criticize me until I realize my mistake. I remember when I was in the second grade, I couldn't do a math problem, so I copied my classmates' exercise books. My mother knew this and severely criticized me: "You can ask others if you can't do the problem, but you must never copy other people's homework." "The next day, I took the initiative to find a teacher to admit my mistake.
Although my mother is strict with me, she also cares about me. I remember I was nine years old that year. One winter night, I had a high fever and was in a daze. At that time, my father was not at home, and my mother found a taxi in the middle of the night and took me to the hospital for intravenous drip. She accompanied me alone, wiping my face and drinking water for a while. She was afraid of boiling water, so she blew it cold with her mouth and let me drink it. I fell asleep sweetly, but my mother was shivering with cold and sat by the bed all night. The next day, my fever went down, but my mother caught a cold. ...
This is my kind mother.
Today, my mother and I got up early because it was a special day. At about six o'clock, my mother and I changed clothes and took an electrified train to Shenzhen to meet my grandmother who came to Hong Kong from the mainland. I remember when I first met my grandmother in kindergarten, so I was very vague about her appearance, only knowing that she had a chubby body and a kind face. After eight o'clock, we have arrived at Luohu. Because the customs formalities are simplified now, we finished the inspection quickly and arrived in Shenzhen smoothly. When I arrived at the Overseas Chinese Building, I met my grandmother, and my mother flew over happily. My grandmother also touched my head and said, "Xiao Zhi Dragon is really tall and fat!" Seeing that it was getting late, we hurried back to Hong Kong. When I got home, it was already noon.
Mother has prepared the room and daily necessities for grandma in advance. As soon as they got home, they talked about what had happened over the years, from eating to dressing up and laughing happily from time to time. They didn't even remember that I was hungry until I asked for dry food. In the evening, my father took us to a nearby restaurant to meet foreign countries, and took her to the streets by the way. When grandma saw the colorful neon lights, she kept making a fuss about herself: "How beautiful! How beautiful! " She is curious about everything in Hong Kong. She stopped and looked around from time to time. I think she is like a curious child, because her mother has been dragging her hand in the street for fear that she will suddenly disappear.
I'm really tired today, but I'm excited to hear my mother and grandmother laughing happily.
Seventh grade writer composition 1 1 1999 In the spring, an innocent little boy was born, hehe, this is me.
In the eyes of adults, I am a famous "two unlike". Why is this? Hey hey, I don't know! Tell you the truth, my mother has a pair of big eyes, but I have two small eyes; My mother has black skin and my skin is white; Father's teeth are neat, but I have a few irregular teeth, just like a small tree in a typhoon, blown to the east and west; The most terrible thing is that my father is short, but I am tall. I am so happy that my mother says "Oh, just like two brothers!" " "
I like eating best. I remember that in the summer of 20xx, the weather was sultry, and my deskmate Zhao bought a bag of ice cubes. At this time, Wang Xiaojun and Li Xiaoming gathered around, because they also wanted to eat. They are famous troublemakers in the school! Knowing that "heroes don't suffer immediate losses", Zhao let Wang Xiaojun and Li Xiaoming share equally. They share one by one, and I share one by one. However, just as they were eating happily, they found that there was only one piece of ice left, and they all wanted that piece of ice very much. So, Wang Xiaojun came to the horse first: "Hey, don't forget, you still owe me a dollar and fifty cents!" Not to be outdone, Li Xiaoming said, "You also broke my pen!" They all quarrel with each other and even fight. At this time, regardless of the fragrance, I swallowed the ice in my stomach. However, the price paid is also high. I was named "greedy cat" by my classmates.
However, I also have a bright side. Because I listened carefully, I was always rated as "Excellent Young Pioneers".
This is me. Do you want to make friends with me?
She is a 7-month-old villain. Her face and body are chubby, her eyes are big, her nose is a little straight, especially her eyelashes, which are long and beautiful! Her eyelids are strange, one pair, one pair inside. How interesting. Who is she? She is my sister-Jiao Yixin. Sister is naughty and cute! Come on, let me tell you something! It was a sunny afternoon. Jiao Yixin seems very happy. She waved her newly bought pony toy in her hand, rubbed it on her face with her hands and toys, and pursed her mouth with her left eye half closed. How cute! Suddenly, boom! You scared me! It took me a long time to wake up. What is this?
I looked for it with puzzled eyes. Oh! The truth is out! It turned out that my sister threw her "pony toy" to the ground and saw that she was still laughing! Look at the way she smiles. Her eyes are much smaller and her nose is straighter. I laughed when she laughed, because when she laughed, it would make a dog spit out its tongue and give off hot air. This little villain! Mom picked it up for her, and after a while, bang! Pony toy has been thrown to the ground again. I'll pick it up for her. After a while, with a thud, the pony toy was thrown on the ground again, and grandma picked it up for her again. She is too naughty. I rolled my eyes to show my dissatisfaction with her. Why? Because I was reading a book, I thought to myself: Jiao Yixin, is this your own "Interval Three Guns"? Jiao Yixin is both naughty and cute, both "annoying" and clever! I hope you can grow up quickly, be filial to your mother and repay your motherland in the future!
I have a great one. Although he is an ordinary farmer, I love him deeply.
He is the most diligent. He usually does some heavy work at home, grows vegetables, beans and fruits in the field, and when the market is busy, he also makes some wooden benches and chairs and sells them in the market. This is his favorite thing to do.
When they are sold in the market, passers-by will praise these things again and again: "These things made of wood are so beautiful, there are all kinds of things, and they look real." Buy one for home use! " [At this time, it is the happiest time. Seeing that one's goods are sold to others not only makes one feel satisfied with one's creation, but also brings people laughter, which not only increases the income of the family, but also brings people happiness. It is the best of both worlds! I still remember clearly that once a guest ordered hundreds of wooden baskets in order to receive the goods in time for that guest, but he worked late into the night, and he was so heartless that he dared not make any mistakes. I am very proud of this.
In addition to hard work, she also cares about us, always reminding my sister and me to take care of ourselves, eat more and wear more clothes. Every Spring Festival, my sister wears beautiful new clothes, but she wears the same clothes every year. He is reluctant to buy new clothes for us. Seeing this, I can't help crying.
Usually very casual, but very strict with our study. You have to finish your homework every day before you can sleep peacefully. If you can't pass, you should finish it even if you stay up late! This is because of the strict requirements for our study. My sister and I have always been among the best in our class. I really appreciate everything he has done for me.
I am diligent and honest, and I especially care about me and my sister. I am proud of such a good one.
The seventh-grade writer's composition 14 has always had a stern figure in my memory, that is, grandpa. I remember when I was a child, my sister was going to college, and my parents went to the city, leaving me alone at my grandfather's house.
Grandpa is a strict man. He is really meticulous about his work. He has a little white hair on his temples, but the enthusiasm in his bones feels that grandpa is a young man. Every day after school, I always kindly run up and call "grandpa", and grandpa always pulls out a big smile. My aunts will come back during the holidays. This time, they brought back a pack of moon cakes. I looked at the moon cakes wrapped in paper, and my eyes almost popped out. But when I saw that the moon cake was for my grandfather, I couldn't help swallowing. Grandpa seems to know what I am thinking. He staggered over and handed me a moon cake. I am so happy that I am about to cry, because there are few snacks such as moon cakes at home. I asked, "Did Grandpa eat?" Grandpa always says, "I have eaten." Now that I think about it, grandpa didn't eat at all.
At grandpa's house, my neighbor Chen Xiao is my best friend. I will run out to play with him after supper. One afternoon, Chen Xiao said to me, "How about baking sweet potatoes?" "good!" I agreed without thinking. There is smoke in the field, and the sweet potato smell from time to time drags my appetite. I don't know if I had so much fun that I lost track of time. As soon as I got home, I saw grandpa walking around anxiously. As soon as he saw me, his eyes were on the boss, but he quickly picked up the broom and called me. He was still mumbling, "Who told you to come home so late?" I looked at my grandfather with resentment, tears welled up in my eyes and slammed the door. Now think about it, grandpa cares about me.
Time flies, now I 14 years old, and my accident with grandpa is fixed at 6 years old. Grandpa died unfortunately because of a serious illness that year, and I was taken to my mother. Now think about it, if only I could still call my grandpa "Grandpa".
Seventh grade writer's composition 15 My brother is seven years old and has just entered the first grade of primary school. Although he is young, he still has a lot to learn!
Take my brother and I go to the physical examination together on National Day as an example. That day, the hospital was crowded with people, and my brother and I were waiting in line to draw blood. When it was my turn, I began to feel nervous, as if there were dozens of ants crawling in my heart. The younger brother of the next team who is going to draw blood looks relaxed. I couldn't help crying when the needle went into my arm. My brother is also sticking needles, but he smiled and said to me, "It doesn't hurt at all." Everyone around said, "This boy is so brave!" I was really ashamed to hear that, so I stopped crying at once and decided to be a strong and brave person like my brother in the future.
Another aspect worth learning from my brother is that he loves the collective very much and cares for the environment. The teacher said that every time he was on duty, he tried his best to make his own contribution to the class and win the little red flag of hygiene. Especially one day last week, during the break, he saw a small garbage in the corridor of class 104 next door, so he ran to pick it up and threw it into the trash can. This scene happened to be seen by the passing headmaster, so the headmaster not only praised him in person, but also added two points to their class and told his class teacher. Teacher Ye, the head teacher, combined with his outstanding performance in other aspects after entering the school, and gave him a small certificate for this!
Although my brother has shortcomings, there are still many things worth learning, such as his decisiveness and quickness, and his enthusiasm for others. He is a little role model around me and a good example for me to learn.