Daquan composition 600 words 1 flying snow
Little beads gently cover the world, like a light silk thread woven from white smoke and mist. After flying for nine days, I feel like a psychic Baoyu. The crystal clear between heaven and earth is like walking in the dream of Tianhe. Meteors are flying and eyes are bright. If you put it in, it will fly for nine days, surrounded by white fog; Being in it is like visiting a paradise, quiet and harmonious; If you put it in, it will be like landing in Yaochi Wonderland, which is both illusory and true.
A quiet appreciation will give you a more lasting appeal: dexterous and light dance steps, borrowed a little wind, gave you the elegance of catkins, the charm of Prynne, the cleanliness of water lilies, and a flawless plain skirt, as if borrowed the color of pear flowers and dyed the floor.
accumulated snow
The gray-black ground has been shallowly covered with a layer of white and flawless plush blanket, which is soft. I don't know if it is made of white cotton, or paved with angel feathers, or if the clouds left on earth inadvertently become this gentle and delicate snow blanket.
Sometimes, a few bright rays of light are reflected on this endless snow blanket, as if there were countless twinkling stars embedded in the blanket in an instant. Looking down at the pale earth, as long as the footsteps of light touch, there is an ocean of stars on the white snow, full of pearls and emeralds, performing a dance of light and shadow. The scene at this time is "The Fairy Capital of Desire". Hard ice crystals are built into jade; Soft snow blanket, dancing like falling flowers.
Sayuki
Soft snowflakes, such as beautiful needles; Bright ice crystals, such as sparkling pearls. Some are carried on the eaves, and the dull shades of gray and brown are brand new; Some are decorated on the yellow grass leaves and attached to the hair tips of thin leaves; Some are inserted in fine black hair, as if with transparent beads; Some are nailed to vigorous branches, and the trees are covered with jadeite jade, which will make the trees slim and elegant, just like fairies wearing snow gauze, dancing in the air.
People say: no bamboo makes people vulgar. But if there is no snow, winter will be vulgar.
I have a good friend who often goes to school with me, goes home together and goes to WC together!
She is not surprising, but she is really strong! I remember that after the results of the mid-term exam in the first semester of the third grade came out, the teacher praised the person with good grades in the class, but she was only a little over 80. At night, he lay tossing and turning in bed, unable to sleep. He hated himself very much and thought, Why are you so incompetent? She rolled over and sat up. Now she has drawn up a study plan. I can hold on for two or three days, but I can't. At this time, she felt as if there were thousands of pairs of eyes staring at her and stabbing her heart. No, I want to fight for this tone! So, in the final exam that semester, she ranked third. She smiled, so comfortable and so sweet. ...
As the saying goes, "there is no beauty in the world." One of her shortcomings is her love of watching TV. I remember it was a sunny morning and she was watching TV. At this moment, her mother said, "Baby, I'm out. I warmed you a generation of pure milk. Just light it, remember to take it out later! " "Oh," she answered absently. I don't know how long it took, but a burning smell floated into her nose. Then she came to her senses and said, "Ah! Shit, my pure milk. " Then she ran to the kitchen in three steps and two steps. Open the lid and see: there is an empty pure milk bag on it, and the water has become "milk" At this moment, her mother came home and said, "Honey, did you drink the milk?" She said shyly, "Mom ~, there is no milk", and her mother scolded, "Are you addicted to watching TV again? Look at you. Watching TV all day will make your eyes nearsighted ... "She bowed her head in shame.
After listening to my story, can you guess who she is Let me tell you, she is me-Zhang Beibei.
I repeat, she is me-Zhang Beibei, would you like to make friends with me?
The third article of the 600-word Daquan composition "The edge of the sword comes from sharpening, and the fragrance of plum blossoms comes from bitter cold", which is the truth I have always believed. High school life should be vigorous and enterprising, because only after tempering can we go to a better institution. Three years of high school students live quickly, and it will be over in a blink of an eye. My classmates and I are a little nostalgic, a little excited and a little disappointed.
Three years ago, I came to this high school with a vision and hope for my future life. In the past three years, we have changed from junior high school students who are not sensible to college students who are about to enter the university gate. Among them, the most grateful is our teacher. Now every knowledge point in our mind comes from the teacher; Behind each of our exercises, the teacher took pains to correct and explain; Every exam, the teacher has worked hard to mark the questions, and we have to compare everyone's progress or retrogression; What's more, it is the teachers who shape our character, and I will always remember those inculcations. Little by little warm memories, countless morning reading and evening self-study, and so day by day passed. The morning light and the starlight at night witness our efforts and commemorate our sweat. In my mind, high school life is like a symphony. We are countless notes in the symphony, and each note plays a different melody. I am glad that I have the opportunity to step into the door of high school life and experience the ups and downs of high school life and study. I am also grateful that I have the opportunity to grasp life, and I can write a new chapter in my life through high school, by going up one flight of stairs.
Happy and short high school life is coming to an end, but I will always remember this time, because it is my most fulfilling and meaningful life so far. "Ride the wind and waves sometimes, and set my cloudy sail straight and bridge the deep, deep sea", I believe that today's efforts will definitely create tomorrow's glory!
The fourth "grace" of 600 words means love, and "gratitude" means thanking this love and returning it.
The movement of fallen leaves is the gratitude of trees to the earth, the wisps floating in the clear sky, and the gratitude of white clouds to the blue sky. Because of gratitude, we have this colorful society, and because of gratitude, we have sincere friendship, so I learned to be grateful.
"Father's love is like a mountain, mother's love is like water", just like two different winds blowing from me, sometimes urgent and sometimes slow. Father's love, like a mountain, is majestic and towering, and like a headwind-the wind that prevents you from going astray; However, mother's love is like water in a stream, flowing slowly and inspiring us like the wind. It is such a report that I learned to be grateful: there was a touching scene at the rescue site in Wenchuan earthquake. Father supported the fender face up, mother supported the fender face down, and their hands crossed.
There is a little girl under 3 years old in the cracks. Finally, the little girl survived and died forever to protect her daughter's parents.
In our life, don't parents treat us like this? Parents love us, should we treat our parents with the most sincere heart? This is gratitude. A 500-word composition on reading.
"Grace" is love, and "gratitude" is to thank this love and return it. In the eyes of parents, the way to be grateful is to study hard, while in my eyes, gratitude means loving parents and family, being knowledgeable, happy, knowledgeable, diligent, good at learning and eager to learn. This is just the basic condition for thanking parents.
Gratitude is tolerance from heart to heart; Gratitude is an understanding smile and an indestructible gold mine. Gratitude shines in the world and constantly creates strength.
Let's sing with a love song of gratitude!
Looking back, we should have a clear conscience; Facing the present, we should cherish it a hundred times; Looking ahead, we should be full of confidence!
Learn to be grateful and let the touched heart continue to spread!
I often wonder, what is life?
I saw a piece of news on the computer. There is a man standing on the roof of a tall building, and standing in the most dangerous place, holding a three or four-year-old child in his hand. The man is still crying, ready to jump off a building to commit suicide. The onlookers advised her not to commit suicide by jumping off a building, but they could not break the man's determination to jump off a building, so people called 1 10 to let the police handle it. But even after persuasion and cajoling, the police did not break the man's determination to commit suicide. The police had to tie her hands and feet in a rough way, then carried her downstairs and asked the staff to take the child down.
I have seen such people on the computer. When this man was a child, he went out after class and tripped over something, causing his lower body to be paralyzed for life and unable to move. When I grew up, I got sick again and had six major operations. Moreover, the last operation was carried out without anesthesia, but the operation was still done. 1983 this person started to engage in literary creation, and has translated hundreds of thousands of English novels such as seaside clinic, and compiled books such as Windows Open to the Sky and Questioning Life and Dreams in Wheelchairs. Among them, Dream in a Wheelchair was published in Japan and South Korea, and Pursuit of Life was published less than half a year ago, and it has been reprinted three times, winning the National Five One Project Book Award. Before The Pursuit of Life, this prize has never been awarded to prose works. Recently, a 300,000-word novel, Extremely Top, will be published soon. Since 1983, Zhang Haidi has created and translated more than 1 10,000 words. In order to make greater contributions to society, she taught herself more than a dozen medical monographs, consulted experienced doctors, learned acupuncture and other medical skills, and treated the masses for free 10000 person-times. This man is Zhang Haidi.
People are all the same, but the results are different. Zhang Haidi is longer than a jumper, but Zhang Haidi can live well in the world, but this man committed suicide because of a trivial matter, which almost ruined a child's youth. These two people let me know that life can be made good use of or wasted. I will make good use of my life, learn from Zhang Haidi, let my life bloom brilliantly, and never waste my youth for a trifle.
You must be surprised to see this topic: we have dinner every day. What's unforgettable? But for me, today's dinner is unforgettable. Because, this is the first time in my life to eat in a restaurant. Although I have no relatives around me, it makes me feel the warmth of home.
Today, when my teacher told me that I was successfully recommended as "the most beautiful filial teenager in Xingtai City", I was both excited and nervous when I came to a reporter to shoot a feature film for me in the afternoon. I thought: what is a reporter like? What questions will be asked? I finally waited for the reporter's visit in anxiety. To my surprise, Auntie and Auntie Cong are so amiable. When they took out their mother's photo, I suddenly felt as uncomfortable as a needle. I refused to answer any questions, but they coaxed me patiently. That bright smile instantly melted my heart, and I sobbed out my thoughts of my mother.
It is evening after the interview. Auntie and Auntie Cong invited me to stay with them in Guangzong Hotel for one night and have a good talk with me in the evening. I didn't agree at first, but they invited me again and again, and I finally agreed. They took me to a restaurant in Guangzong County for dinner.
It's really a pleasure to have dinner with so many leaders for the first time. There are many dishes on the dining table, so rich. My favorite food is shrimp rice. The shrimp inside is white, tender and slippery. Take a gentle bite with your mouth, and your mouth feels full of fragrance. There's another dish I can't name, and it's delicious. The whole plate is round, and the ball is as big as table tennis. Be sure to cut it in the middle when eating, or you will burn your mouth.
Aunt Yan Yan quietly told me that when I clink glasses with my elders, my cup must be lower than theirs, which is a respect for my elders. I remembered what Aunt Yan said. When the leader and I clinked glasses, I stood up and put the cup down with a smile. The leader praised me for being sensible!
After dinner, Aunt Yan and Aunt Cong took me back to the hotel to wash my hair. In the evening, Aunt Yan let me go to her bed. I nestled in her arms, closed my eyes happily and fell asleep slowly. In my dream, my name is aunt Yan!
In the hot summer, cicadas are singing in bursts. I stayed in my room and wrote with the air conditioner on. Just as Rodin said,' Life is not short of beauty, but the eyes that find beauty', the air conditioner stopped supplying air.
What's going on here? I opened the room eagerly, and the oncoming heat made me frown. It won't be a power outage! A word "embarrassed" suddenly formed on my face. But I only stayed in the living room for a short time, and then I was sweating, so I ran back to my room, closed the door and enjoyed the rest of the cool in the room. Calm down and start writing this article.
The cicada is ringing again, but it is not as kind as before. At the moment, they make me restless. The coolness of the air conditioner finally disappeared without a trace, and I didn't write another word. The desks and chairs are so hot that people don't want to touch them. I can hear my pores open their mouths and shout to me at the top of my lungs, "I want to breathe!" " I want to breathe! "
Angry! He suddenly got up from his chair, went to the window and suddenly pushed it open. A gust of wind swept gently, smoothing my forehead with her gentle little hand and taking away my boredom; Outside the window, several children were chasing and fighting in the yard of the community, and several elderly women were shaking with cattail leaf fans, and a few laughter came from time to time. Some white-haired old people are watching people play chess-and the security guards in the community.
"General!" The security guard said.
"Don't be proud, look, come back to life!" The old man brushed his beard and smiled. The onlookers can't help shouting, wonderful!
Ding, my thoughts are called back, and there is electricity again, but I don't want to close this window at this time. Laughed internally, walked back to the table and turned off the air conditioner. Inadvertently, I caught a glimpse of master Rodin's words on the "semi-finished product" in my box, and my thoughts were myriad. I started writing and added, "Before we have such eyes, all we have to do is enter such a beautiful world."
Cicada is still jumping on the branches, I understand, if you can't change the surrounding environment, please change yourself. I opened the window, saw the beautiful world and rushed out of the house. I vaguely see my jumping back running to the source of cicada singing and gradually blending in. ...