Red hope, green dream, just because you are in my heart-my language.

Is that you? China people. Beautiful, luxurious, soft ... I can't decorate you with any words. Li Bai's Yun Fan is dotted with the sea, Xin Qiji's eyes are blurred with the light of the sword, and Wen Tianxiang's passion echoes in the whole voice ... Because you are in my heart, China people, I know ambition, persistence and patriotism! Invite the moon to be full, raise your glass high, and I will wander in your poems, watching the red flowers turn into spring mud, sighing that the country has broken mountains and rivers, praising the east fence for picking chrysanthemums, and singing incomparable pride. Feel and experience you in the arms of junior high school.

Just because you are in my heart, you turn the sound of your heart into flapping wings and take me flying.

Is that you? China people. The separation of human feelings in the Grand View Garden, the implication of the three knots in Taoyuan, the dispute on Xijing Road, and the lofty aspirations of gathering. Because you are in my heart, I understand helplessness, unity, courage and loyalty! Let the scattered flowers go and be buried! Give it a complete home; Let it divide the world, fight! Give it a beautiful nirvana; Let the devil fight with him! Give it a painful interpretation; Ann, let him talk, go to hell! Give it a complete glory.

Because you are in my heart, you have turned famous works into paving stones, paving the way for my success.

Is that you? China people. The water in Miluo River is fiercer, the sunset along Yishui River is redder, and the water around the stream is brighter. Because you are in my heart, I understand Qu Yuan's thoughtlessness, admire Liu Bang's lofty aspirations, and feel sorry for Shi's departure. I am pregnant with you and measure my heart density, but I feel particularly heavy.

Just because you are in my heart, you have turned all the celebrities into a source of motivation and pushed me forward.

China people, because you are in my heart, my hope makes you red and my dream makes you green. Just because you are in my heart, my language, let me win 2008! Singing in the sky in 2008.

The most beautiful touch

Many people have seen the sunset, which dyed the sky bloody, from bright to white, from white to red, from red to pink, making people realize the beauty of the world.

Old people like to watch the sunset alone, because at that time, lonely and old hearts will feel the warmth of their loved ones; Lovers love to watch the sunset, because at that time, the romantic atmosphere will make the family stronger and purer; Children like to invite friends to watch the sunset, watch the changing clouds on the horizon, and fantasize about riding a white horse ... Everything reminds me of a word-harmony.

There are you, me and him in life. We grew up under the same sunshine and blue sky. Without parents, we can't grow up. How many flowers bloom and fall? Our parents looked at us and smiled comfortably. They convey their deep love to their brow and call on their children to grow up quickly with love. When they are old, they will look at the sunset, think of our smiling faces when we were young, and pursue how we grew up ... With the melody of youth, we suddenly feel that the sky in autumn is blue and the snow in winter is white, forgetting all the gloom, and there is always a sacred law in our hearts ... My brother sleeping in my upper bunk is playing guitar, and there is no pain when we are apart. We recalled the laughter and laughter of the past three years together, and suddenly, we took out our pens there. Perhaps, we will meet again in a foreign country, and friends for life will wash away thousands of words of sadness.

We live in this hurried crowd, and when we meet by chance, our hearts will be bluer; Maybe we don't know each other, but our friends also thank you. Because of your existence, the world has rich experiences, and we can spend every day happily. One tree doesn't make a forest, only a hundred trees compete for spring, and life has a fierce competition; Flowers alone can't make spring, only a hundred flowers blossom can spring be colorful; A person, no waves. Only when thousands of springs meet will there be the majesty of waterfalls and the majesty of the sea.

Remember the helping hand that strangers extended when they were confused? Remember the earnest call of parents when you left home? Remember the teacher's careful guidance when doing the wrong homework? All this is explaining a word: love. Because of my love for life, I have indomitable persistence; Because of the love of lovers, there is the purity of wedding dresses in the church; Because of the love of friends, there will be no loneliness and indifference in life. ...

With open arms, everything changes from bright white to red and pink like a sunset. When we face you, me and him with grateful eyes, the sunset will leave the most beautiful touch.

Life is endless and the pursuit is endless.

Life is like the wind.

What an old metaphor. You may sigh that it comes and goes in a hurry without a trace. And I have traveled all over the mountains and rivers, looking for Jinsha in history and looking for its true meaning:

In the sunny spring, I pursue the peach blossom burning with its brilliance;

In the hot summer, I pursue lotus flowers with infinite green leaves and different red colors;

In the fruitful autumn, I pursue Jin Ju, which is still in Ao Shuang;

In the cold winter, I pursue the notice that is proud of frost and snow and still has a faint fragrance.

Perhaps, life is a pursuit, and the footprints of growth are soaked in the sweat of pursuit.

When I was a child, my parents worked in the fields, and my grandmother and I lived alone. I've always wanted to sit in the yard with my whole family at night, "fanning the fireflies" and "sitting and watching the cowherd and the weaver girl" together.

Gradually entering the school, I am no longer limited to the satisfaction of nature, but quietly entered the hearts of literati. I pursue Du Fu's ambition of "reaching the top, the other mountains all appear dwarfs under the sky.". ; I long for the free and easy leisure of "picking chrysanthemums under the east fence and seeing Nanshan leisurely"; I am looking for the sincere friendship that "Peach Blossom Pond is deeper than thousands of feet, not as good as Wang Lun".

Now that June has arrived, the pace of chasing is getting faster and faster, and the voice of chasing is stronger. I was frustrated once, but I never gave up trying. Now I am sitting on this long-lost "battlefield", my thoughts are galloping, my heart is surging, and the door of high school seems to be open.

Growth and pursuit are the fruits of a tree, and no one can do without anyone. If we are separated, we will only lose both sides.

We pursue a clove and come up with a cardamom; We pursue a clear spring to moisten the greenery of Tianjie; We pursue all love, and then extract the red apricot from it and put it in our hearts to realize life.

Growth is an hourglass, with priorities, and pursuit and growth are equally divided.

On the growing stone tablet, we are engraved with:

Remember to chase!

This article is a perfect composition for Jining senior high school entrance examination.

How much love can be repeated

"The evening breeze blows gently in Penghu Bay, and the waves chase the beach ... There are two and a half footprints on the beach at dusk ..."

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At the entrance of the examination room three years ago, my grandmother patted my head and slowly took out a peach from her arms and said, "Qingqing, come on!" " "At that moment, I didn't turn around.

Today, three years later, I looked at the entrance of the examination room with a peach stuffed by my mother when I left, but I couldn't find the familiar figure waiting for me.

It suddenly occurred to me that grandma had been gone for a long time.

I vaguely remember that my grandmother can juggle and always take out what I want from her arms, such as sesame candy, broad beans, jelly and peaches at most.

I love peaches, but I have never said thank you to my grandmother!

Mother said, "Qingqing, grandma never wants to eat peaches, so I'll leave them to you. You should treat grandma well in the future. " From time to time, I ran to my grandmother and said, "Grandma, you are old, I will support you!" " "Grandma smiled, her eyes filled with tears.

Later, when I went to junior high school, I went to my grandmother's house less and less in the face of heavier academic burden. At most, my grandmother comes to my house occasionally. But seeing that I was doing my homework, I couldn't bear to bother, so I put down my peaches and left.

When grandma was seriously ill, I was busy with the final exam. When I rushed home with the certificate of "first place in the final exam", many people surrounded my grandmother. The award in my hand suddenly fell to the ground. My mother picked up the certificate, took my hand and said, "Grandma has been waiting for you!" " "I suddenly knelt in front of grandma's bed and called to her softly. Grandma slowly took something out of her pocket, and that was-a heart!

Grandma smiled, but I cried, tears streaming down my face. Grandma held my hand and slowly released it. Although my crying echoed in the room, she never took a look at the green that she could not bear!

Today, I sat in the examination room with my mother's entrustment, my father's expectation, my teacher's blessing and my grandmother's waiting. I believe I won't let them down.

Some things, missed is forever; Some people turn all their lives. Don't ignore any love, even if it's just a Momo, because after all, how much love can you start over?