Silhouette-excellent composition 1 Life is still full of vitality.
Like Lucifer's wanton wings, it has covered the whole country. It's past beginning of spring, but it's still as cold.
Get up early and look out the window. The sky is gloomy, just like the ink in watercolor painting has been rendered. Snowflakes, like goose feathers, add a charm to winter. Although it is only a thin layer, it brings me incomparable warmth at this time.
The snow is still floating, and my heart dances with it.
There is no warmth and affection in spring, no enthusiasm and enthusiasm in summer, and no fatigue in autumn. Spring is brilliant, summer is hot and autumn is quiet and beautiful. Each has his own merits. Snow is the messenger of winter, covering the earth with a layer of silver, just like an ice beauty. This is inviolable. As the English poet Goethe once said, it brings the hope of spring. If winter comes, can spring be far behind? Yes, if you have hope, how can you not succeed? Who knows if the seeds under the snow will grow into trees in the sky? Who knows that the birthplace bred under the snow is elegant and holy, and such a beautiful scenery is really' people roaming in the illustrated world'. The distant mountains seem to be wearing a big white hat, which complements the blue-gray sky. Thin snowflakes are piled up on the trees, and the decoration is just right, which makes people unable to refuse.
It's late at night and the snow is still falling.
The colorful lights in the coffee shop are still flashing. From the beginning of urban nightlife to the present, the tireless elegant and exquisite decoration style outlines a picture of exotic customs. Under the dim street lamp, the shadows are mottled, just like a corner of an ancient castle, faint and serene, reminding people of the warmth of home, which is a nostalgic temperature.
At midnight, the snow is still falling.
Silhouette-Excellent Composition 2 The beautiful meteor across the sky makes people daydream, and the six snowflakes floating in succession set off the colorful colors of the world. Take a picture and look carefully.
A glimpse of street view
24. Cut a piece of meat. Kitchen God is admiring the fireworks, saying good things in the gunpowder aroma of firecrackers. Early in the morning, people have joined the crowd to do new year's goods.
The temperature is below zero 1 1 degree, but it has not weakened people's desire for the new year. You see, on both sides of the street, there are long queues of shops and stalls, all kinds of goods are dazzling, colorful flags are hunting, and music is flying. Coupled with the hearty hawking, bargaining, laughing, horns of various vehicles and the noise of loudspeakers, the whole street is very lively. It's a huge symphony concert! Everyone's face is full of joy, his mouth is full of white gas, and he is busy, carrying big bags and small bags and carrying a few things in his hand. The gesture and eyes clearly said, "April 9 is freezing, can spring be far behind?"
Xitie Spring Festival couplets
"Twenty-eight, stick to Malaysia." "Thousands of families always trade new peaches for old ones every day." This ancient custom has been passed down to this day. Hang up red lanterns and put up red couplets, and the spring scenery in the courtyard overflows every corner; Put on new colored silk and ring big gongs and drums, and spring will cover every village. The pulse of the eternal earth is trying to resonate with the rehearsal gongs and drums.
Bai diannian
"On the first day of the first month, few people pay New Year greetings." Have a reunion dinner, enjoy the Spring Festival Gala, stay up until the first day of the dumpling feast, and take the trouble to pay New Year greetings. The old man grinned when he asked Han Wen again and again. Good days are getting redder every day, but we can't forget our past. Recall the bitterness of ancestors, think about the sweetness now, and keep the words in mind. Learn knowledge, be diligent in practice, grow into a pillar of health, report good news in the coming year, and a harmonious spring breeze blows all over the garden.
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There is such a season every year, and there is such a moment every year. May the motherland always have such a season!
Silhouette-Excellent Composition 3 An uncivilized thing happened in the class today.
Just after science class, when Xiao Lin and I went to play, that uncivilized thing happened. At that time, Xiao Lin and Xiao Yong were arguing. Suddenly, Xiao Feng came over and shouted, "Dafu Cake bullies girls! Dafu cake is bullying girls! " I quickly help Kobayashi retorted; "What bully girls? Besides, you actually called your classmate Hua Ming. Believe it or not, I told the teacher to deduct the points of your group! "
"sue, sue, sue if you can!" She said, "The teacher is gone again!" At this moment, Xiao Lin shouted to me; "Ignore that damned Feng Ah Mao!" At this time, Xiao Feng shouted happily: "Oh, someone in your group also said the name of the flower, so we are even!" "You! I am angry and helpless. "Come on, I still have many adults. I won't care about you, Xiao Lin, let's go! " "
After we walked out of the classroom, our angry hearts could not be calmed down for a long time. We really want to rush back to the classroom and scold Xiao Feng. But we still didn't go, because first of all, it was our fault. Second, swearing is an uncivilized behavior.
Recitation contest
In the first and second classes this afternoon, Mr. Zheng organized a reading contest.
At first, every four people were arguing about who to take part in the competition. The class is like a frying pan, where swearing, quarreling, quarreling, punching and begging are intertwined, and the whole class is as lively as a vegetable market. With the teacher's efforts, after a long time, the students who recited better in each of the four groups were selected "gloriously". Therefore, the noise gradually subsided.
Then, the game began, and every player recited it. A few of them recited well and got good grades.
After the game, Mr. Zheng made a summary; Excellence is prepared! And let's think about a problem; Why aren't we ready? So, my answer is: because we don't pay attention to it, we ignore it, or even ignore it. When we want to use it, we can only cram for it temporarily, so we should pay attention to everything, things and everything.
position adjustment
Today, our class held a large-scale activity.
I don't want to leave this seat. Because the students around this seat are all my good friends, especially Ronaldinho. In recent weeks, he and I are brothers who talk about everything. Xiao Huang in front taught me patience. Xiao Jin on the left is simple and honest, and the most important thing is to be close to Kobayashi.
However, I am tall and my classmates will stand in front of my seat. Adjusting my seat is the only way. Recalling the happy times before, I can't help crying to myself. Goodbye, friends!
Silhouette-excellent composition 4 The sky in autumn night is clean and bright, reddish, like a smooth piece of red porcelain, which makes the surrounding trees inadvertently become ice lines on porcelain. ...
When the world rotates, the ethereal breeze soothes the bustling desolation, when the desolate world quietly enjoys the support of love, when ideals and responsibilities gradually diffuse from the bottom of my heart, a picturesque silhouette intoxicates the autumn colors, intoxicated the feelings in my heart and evoked deep and shallow memories. ......
"In this class today, let's run for class cadres." The concise opening remarks are unabashed, but inspiring. For us who have prepared several classes, it is still so sudden. The air was full of pleasant smells, and everyone began to whisper.
I saw Mr. Wei patted the lecture table and shocked the audience at once. The students were all quiet and listened to the teacher's instructions. "Let's run for monitor first." As soon as the voice fell, the students were eager to try and discuss it softly. Suddenly, Yu Xinya raised her hand confidently. Teacher Wei smiled with satisfaction. I hesitated for a while and finally raised my hand. Then Kim Webber raised his hand and put it down again. When the students saw it, they all supported him and asked him to run for monitor. So he raised his hand hesitantly.
Next is the speech, and Yu Xinya volunteered to be the first to speak. Although the language is simple, there is no doubt that between the lines is her confidence and courage. After her speech, I followed her example and walked onto the platform with a smile. At that moment, I forgot all the speeches I had just prepared. My heart kept beating. Under the gaze of the whole class, I stood in front of the platform calmly: "Hello, everyone, I want to run for the most important member of the class. Although I am not the best in a class, I believe I still have a lot of room for improvement ... "Although I have forgotten my lines, I actually can't control it. At the end of my speech, my heart seemed extraordinarily calm and safe. Next came Jin Bohui, who stood on the platform, took a deep breath, shook himself and finished all the lines in one breath. The students laughed. When voting, all the boys raised their hands, so Kim was elected monitor with a high vote.
I lost the election. This is my first time to run for class cadre and lose. The loneliness and confusion of failure flooded my mind. I just smiled, regardless of success or failure. Although I am far-fetched, I will not be disheartened.
I raised my hand again when I was running for the propaganda Committee. Although I was good at it, I prepared for the worst. It's time to vote. As soon as I turned around, I saw countless hands holding high, which dazzled me. The joy of success spread from my heart. That kind of joy suddenly welled up in my heart, which can't be described in black and white.
The silhouette of the election campaign is like a photo, and I believe it will be deeply stored in the hearts of students. ...
Silhouette-Excellent Composition 5 At this class meeting, I think everyone has made progress. Among them, Guan Lingyun, a student of our creative handicraft exhibition team, made the greatest progress.
I remember once we had a meeting on the playground, and everyone sat together. I stood in the middle and asked everyone what they had done so far. When I asked Guan Lingyun, he scratched his head with his hand, frowned and said with a bitter face, "I didn't do anything, because I was too lazy to do it, let alone do it!" So, we went to the office, and Teacher Zhu said, "It doesn't matter, just be serious in the future." He nodded his head. In the afternoon, he was assigned to collect the pull ring of the can.
The next day, I found that he had improved a lot. Don't make small moves in class, write carefully; Can take the initiative to help teachers do what they can: distribute notebooks, check notebooks, and urge students to correct their homework; After class, I also take the initiative to ask you if you have a pull ring; At the end of school, I will report to the team leader; Even after school, I will take the initiative to stay and do my work. I saw that he put away the tab first, then took the tab in his left hand and scissors in his right hand, and carefully cut it open. ...
After a long time, he finally finished cutting it. He held the tab in his hand and held it over his head. He was so happy that I smiled and applauded him. After that, he handed the label to the teacher and asked the teacher to help him insert the cut label into his work.
On the third day, when another classmate didn't come, he took the initiative to take on the task of another classmate, so everyone praised his progress.
I think the reason for his progress is that he works very hard, so he has made some progress in all aspects. From passive to active, we should also learn from him.
Silhouette-Excellent Composition 6 First of all, don't lose heart, male compatriots.
On the playground, a football match is going on. In terms of strength, the two classes were neck and neck, but our class lost 0:/kloc-0.
The failed boys sat feebly on the grass with the setting sun slanting, and the rolling soil was washed into mud by sweat. Disappointed, depressed ... we really want to cry! We shouldn't have lost, but ... After a while, the girls silently walked up to them and handed them water and towels. Although they didn't say a word, they only said one sentence from beginning to end: "male compatriots, don't lose heart!" " "
Second, the Christmas class meeting
Christmas on the second day of junior high school is the most unforgettable one for me. The monitor took the lead in asking the class teacher and two self-study classes to hold a class meeting. The teacher agreed to our request. We thought of a game: write down what you want to say to a classmate most on paper, and then the monitor will read it out without leaving a name.
The note was in the monitor's hand, and I began to read the first one: "I hope King Sloppy will be careful what he does in the future." This is for King Sloppy. King Sloppy nodded and said, "Of course, of course ..."; "Monitor, I accidentally broke your beloved pen that time. Sorry, I hope you can forgive me! " This is a picture of apology book.
This class meeting not only put forward opinions on the shortcomings of some students, but also helped them to better correct their shortcomings and resolve a contradiction.
Third, teachers and "Head & Shoulders"
A new chemistry class was opened in grade three, and Teacher Yang taught our class chemistry. We have a bad impression of him: he is a small man with a strange tone of voice. At first, we felt sorry for him He has a good temper, and we are not afraid of him. Sometimes we play tricks on him.
Teacher Yang's brain is a typical "Mediterranean", and we always make fun of him.
One weekend, several of our classmates saw him walking side by side with his girlfriend in the street. I don't know who learned the advertisement of "Head & Shoulders" and said, "It was romantic, but Mr. Yang's dandruff …" We all laughed. Later, before physics class, that classmate had to say a few words. Teacher Yang knew that instead of blaming us, she smiled and said, "It seems that I really want to buy a bottle of Head & Shoulders this time!" At this moment, thinking of the teacher's words is like smelling the refreshing "Head & Shoulders".
When I looked at the youthful faces of my classmates again, I suddenly realized that no matter how wonderful junior high school life is, it has become the past. Why don't we seize the beginning of high school life?
This is the happiest time, this is also the saddest time, this is a sad season, and this is also a season with many expectations. This is "bittersweet" junior high school life. Looking back at junior high school, the days will come to an end. It will retire silently like childhood memories, handing these childish children over to senior high school, to college and to the long road of life, with only the ups and downs, tears and tears that will never be forgotten.
Lens 1 "acid"
Junior high school life is the saddest and most tearful. It was an afternoon, and the classroom was very quiet. More than 50 pairs of eyes stared at the report card in the teacher's hand. "First place XX, XX ..." Every time I hear a name, my heart is pounding, but there are 17 names without me. At this time, my whole body seemed to be frozen with blood. After several days of expectation and hard work, my eyes were covered with a layer of fog.
Lens 2 "sweet"
In the political class, the teacher asked such a question, "Who knows what square is in front of the National Day military parade? No, Frank. As for that creative guy ... alas, the past is unbearable, and laughter is always happy, which is the sweetness of junior high school life.
Camera three "bitter"
"Don't listen to things outside the window, just read sage books" is exactly what we described on the eve of the final exam. Through the sea of books, the students of "panda eye" are frowning and burying their heads in writing. It's really "I don't smell the teacher's call, I only smell the pen rustling." My sore eyes and hungry stomach are the current problems.
Keywords: life silhouette
Unconsciously ... hard cocoons have been ground on our fingers, which proves our hardships on the long road to study.
Camera four "spicy"
Teenagers in junior high school are full of passion. A crazy stone at noon, hilarious humor in class sketches, hunger and thirst on the court ... spicy, as the most exciting taste among the five flavors, symbolizes the feeling of belonging to our youth!
Only after the stormy waves do we show our true colors as heroes: only by tasting the ups and downs can we know the taste of life. Perhaps our shallow experience is just a drop in the ocean in a long life, but it is these "small happiness" and "small pain" that are intertwined and recite the pure poetry of youth-remember it for a lifetime.
We step into the threshold of junior high school together, and we will move towards a better tomorrow together!
Silhouette-Excellent Composition 7 Silhouette of Junior Three Life time flies, and it is the third day in a blink of an eye. The study life in Grade Three is very hard, but each of us should study happily. Don't just play every day, we can't learn much useful knowledge. Only by studying hard can we learn this knowledge well, and when we grow up, we can find a good job and be our own boss.
In the third year, we should work harder, not be playful, and make a reasonable study plan for ourselves, so that we can learn more and more useful knowledge in the third year.
The third grade is very hard, and there is still a senior high school entrance examination. A few months before the entrance examination, listen carefully in class, don't wander off, review after class, and finish the homework assigned by the teacher carefully. You can't be too careless and learn much.
Our primary school has been studying until the third grade. What have we done? Of course, in order to find a good job and become a boss when we grow up, we won't work hard, but we must study hard if we want to succeed.
In the third grade, we learned a lot about being a man, learned a lot of knowledge and made many friends. In the third grade, our study pressure is also relatively high. We should study hard and learn things we didn't know before.
Silhouette-Excellent Composition 8 The strong wind blowing outside the window rolled up the yellow sand, and the wind still eroded the land.
He stood quietly at the window, watching the bloody sunset. That day, as if it were yesterday, appeared in front of his eyes again.
Ten years, it's been ten years! Memories that should be forgotten have become clearer and clearer recently.
He closed his eyes and had a rest. The afterglow of the sunset shone into the window and plated his face with gold. His crimson hair looks a little attractive, too.
The broad white coat and the conspicuous "wind" on the hat above his head all show his unusual identity-I love wind shadows and sand waterfalls.
Benedict's door was knocked and then opened.
"Excuse me, Lord Feng Ying." The bearer is a girl with short brown hair. She is holding a sheet piling in her hand and smiling.
I love Luo turned and sat back at my desk: "Xiao Ji, the task is over?"
"Yes," the little sacrifice went to the table and handed the stack of paper to Arrow. "This is the report of this mission, and the mission went smoothly ... but ... hmm ..." The little sacrifice turned away uncomfortably.
"Why?" I love Luo casually turning over the pile of paper and frowning slightly.
Xiaoji scratched her head shyly: "inside … we accidentally destroyed a girl's house … she, she said she had no place to live, and then …"
"You brought her back." A positive tone. I am distressed that Luo is pressing my temple, and some helplessly look at this innocent girl.
"Ah, little sacrifice, you're here!" The door was suddenly opened and a girl poked her head out.
Xiao Ji looked back and immediately opened his eyes. He dragged the girl into the house and asked in a low voice, "Grey Goose, didn't you say you couldn't come in unless I told you?" Before the girl could speak, Xiaoji immediately turned around and smiled at me. "That's her."
I love Luo looked at the stack of paper in my hand with some complexity, and then looked up at the bright little sacrifice, opened her mouth but said nothing.
"No," Grey Goose held up a stack of paper in her hand. "Xiaoji, you took it wrong."
"Huh?" The little sacrifice snatched the paper from the grey goose. Some people took one incredible look and turned white. Some of them turned to me mechanically. "That ... Feng Ying's adult ..."
The grey goose's head tilted slightly to the left, revealing a harmless smile: "Well, that's my formula! When the little sacrifice is a little boring, I want to look at the menu, only to find that you have taken the wrong thing for the little sacrifice! " The short hair of the gray goose is cleverly stuck to the face.
"You did it on purpose, you must have done it on purpose!" The sound of the little sacrifice at the moment.
I love Luo's smiling face at the gray goose, and the girl's face in front of me coincides with one in my memory and quickly separates. Is that her? That will be a day!
The desert has been swallowed up by the night.