My hometown is in Yindu Garden. My parents sold this house and bought a new one three years ago.
When I was a freshman, I envied other people's houses, and some of them jumped off the building. The house in my hometown is so small that it seems that all three of us can't fit it! I say I want to buy a new house every day, and my parents are beginning to think about it.
I remember those days when people visited my house every day. I knew the house was going to be sold, and I was very happy at that time.
On the day of moving, I said goodbye to my hometown and jumped on the sofa in my hometown. Suddenly, it occurred to me that I had many experiences with my hometown, and I was actually a little disappointed at that time. I still miss my hometown. I carefully checked every corner of my hometown, kitchen and study. I played hide-and-seek there, played with flying flags on this floor, and talked and played alone there. This is also very interesting. The happiness of childhood is hidden in every corner, and I am everywhere. My happiness in moving became heavy at once.
Now, I live in my new home-Wenzhou Building, and I always think of my hometown. I have been with my hometown for seven years, and all my childhood memories are there. Maybe soon, I will visit my hometown. Does the new boss agree? What about my neighbors?
Hometown, I will miss you. Goodbye, hometown.
Goodbye, Grade 4 Composition 2, let me love again,
Make you hate me again,
But I promise you,
This must be the last time.
A broken dream,
When,
It's gonna be okay.
In my dream,
That beautiful place,
I hope,
Arrive together.
You hurt me occasionally,
Do you know that?/You know what? Do you know that?/You know what?
I hate you occasionally,
Do you know that?/You know what? Do you know that?/You know what?
Are you and I crazy?
Maybe,
We should,
Say goodbye.
Goodbye, fourth grade. Today is the last day of the fourth grade, which is the day of the final exam. As long as you do well in the exam, you can make waves.
In the afternoon, the last exam was finished. In Class 1 (2), others and I quickly stuffed the books into our schoolbags and rushed to our own classroom-Class 4 (2).
The classroom is full of blood, discussing the last question on the math test paper. Some people say the answer is 10, some people say the answer is 6, and some people say it is 15 ... I think the answer is 20. So we rushed into the teacher's office and scared the teacher who was arranging homework in the classroom!
When the teacher said the answer was 20, I saw many students sigh sadly, just like a leaking balloon. I think only a few people did it right, and sure enough, only a few people did it right. The teacher also said that this question has 6 points, and if it is wrong, it will not enter the top 5.
When the teacher came into the classroom, there was silence in the classroom at once. When they saw the teacher holding a big stack of summer homework books in his hand, some people even shouted exaggeratedly: "My God! So much homework. " The teacher said jokingly, "Did you do all these homework?"
After school, when I get home, I want to turn on the computer I haven't touched for a long time and play games. Relax these days before the exam results come out.
The summer vacation is coming, so I must finish my homework as soon as possible, so that I have time to play.
Seeing the small trees running back quickly outside the window, I suddenly remembered my "little flower boy", who ran as vigorously as these trees. "Mom, uncle's flower girl must have grown a lot?" I turned to my mother and said. "Don't you know when you will go home?" My mother who was driving said to me. "Little girl, three months no see, ok? I really miss you a little. " I muttered to myself in my mind.
A few years ago, in order to earn more money, my uncle in the country found a place by the village stream, built some houses and started raising pigs. "Little Flower Child" is the head of hundreds of pigs raised by my uncle. Her white body is inlaid with several black patterns, just like a few naughty little black dogs hiding in the white snow. Although it is small, it is very flexible. Once I saw with my own eyes that the adult who wanted to catch it was far away from it. It smelled danger and immediately turned around and ran away. It's not afraid of me. When I get close to it, it will lift its lovely little nose and look at me with shining eyes. When talking to it, it can also make different sounds tacitly, as if it could understand me. Every time I run to the pigsty, it greets me from a distance, and then I tell it stories, and it tells me news, although we don't understand each other's language, and then I look at it quietly, and it looks up at me quietly.
The country has built a new asphalt road, which is wide and flat. I saw my uncle's roof in less than half an hour. Walking out of the car, the sunshine in early summer still feels a little warm. Stepping on the newly built asphalt road is like stepping on the soft grass with your feet, and your whole body is very comfortable. I couldn't wait to rush to my uncle's pigsty in the field, but I was blindsided when I saw it. The field is still a field, and the long rows of houses that used to wander are gone. Gee, yes, this is the place, and I remember the small trees next to it clearly. "Hey, when did you come?" A cordial greeting pulled me back from a daze. It turned out that my aunt greeted me with a big smile. "Aunt, where are those little pigs?" My aunt's smile suddenly disappeared, and it took a long time to tell me gloomily, "Those little pigs have all grown up and sold to others. Go, go home, aunt will make you something to eat, and make sure you haven't tasted it. "
After dinner, through the conversation of adults, I learned that there is a policy prohibiting raising animals such as chickens, ducks and pigs near the stream. "Why do you want to do this, so that my little flower girl can't see? Uncle can't make money! This policy is really bad! " I said to my mother angrily. My mother smiled and stroked my head: "This is a policy of Zhejiang Province, called' Five Rivers Governing Together'. Five-water co-management refers to five aspects: sewage treatment, flood control, drainage, water supply protection and water saving. Why are you doing this? Because our Zhejiang, Chun 'an, is famous, prosperous and beautiful for its water. Uncle can certainly make money by raising pigs, but a lot of sewage will seep into the stream, and the stream will be polluted and dirty. You can't drink water or take a bath. After a long time, the water will stink. The more people are raised, the more serious the water quality is destroyed. Do you like such a stream and such a Qiandao Lake? " "Oh, of course I don't like this kind of water! "I feel nervous when I think of the dirty and smelly Qiandao Lake." Therefore, the co-management of the five rivers is of great significance, and the government must formulate such a policy! ""But in this way, uncle's loss is not very big? I know my uncle could have spent a lot of money on raising pigs. "After hearing my words, my uncle smiled and said to me," There are gains and losses. At first, we couldn't figure it out. After repeated door-to-door persuasion by the township government, we also understand that only when the country is good can our people be really good. Making more money for yourself harms the happiness of future generations, and this kind of thing will be very bad. Although we don't have much culture, this truth is clear. Moreover, the government has also given us a lot of money, and we can still bear a little loss. " I gave my uncle a thumbs-up sign.
In a small village under the moonlight, the night is as cool as water. Tossing and turning for a long time, "Little Flower Boy" came to my feet, getting stronger and stronger, and his expression was still naughty and lovely. We talked for a long time. When she left, she said to me, "Goodbye, my human friend, you should be happy every day. I'm going to a distant place. " I waved goodbye to it with tears in my eyes: "goodbye, little flower girl!" No matter where you go, I will never forget you. You should be happy! "
On February 7th, I was in Harbin and my heart was at home. This is the fourth day I left home. It was snowing heavily, and warm sunshine poured into the room through the window. Outside the hotel, wrapped in white, like a cotton candy. When everyone is ready, they can't wait to start today's crossing trip.
We walked carefully on the "snow blanket" and looked from a distance. Young trees wave to us like a group of snow elves! They danced and played music and welcomed us. Strolling through the forest, tall trees are covered with silver and slide down the snow ladder to reach their destination-Xuefeng.
The snowball fight has begun! Snowballs hit the body, blooming like flowers, and "fireworks" bloomed in the crowd, which was "gorgeous". Tired of playing, lying in the snow and enjoying the warm sunshine is very pleasant! After that, everyone went down the mountain with happy laughter. Wow! I see a huge ice ladder in front of us. We rushed to the ice ladder with washers. We just feel that our bodies are as light as feathers and land slowly.
I remember when digging a snow hole, my gloves didn't work. A teammate patted me and said, "Never mind, I'll lend you my gloves!" " "
"But what did you do ..."
"I have another pair!"
I put on my gloves in disbelief and began to dig snow. Suddenly my eyes were wet, and I saw her digging with her bare hands. Her hands were red with cold and tears fell like heavy rain. I silently wiped my tears and continued to complete the task. I thought, she is so concerned about the players, but also to let our team finish the task quickly!
Childhood is over, and those beautiful past events are gone forever. Let me always remember that happy childhood! Goodbye! Past events!
Goodbye. Goodbye is the difference between a person and a good partner. Goodbye will make everyone cry; Goodbye will also make us reluctant to leave our families. Goodbye!
First of all, I want to say goodbye to my teacher. It's winter vacation again, and I really hope to spend this happy and exciting holiday with my teacher. When I think of the word "teacher", I immediately think of the time when my teacher trained me to grow up. However, we have to part! Holidays always end. People often say that "teachers are like our mothers". I think this sentence is true, because we spend almost all our time doing problems with our teachers, who play with us, but our parents spend little time with us. Goodbye, teacher.
Then, the person I want to say goodbye is my classmate. It was they who gave me happiness and my classmates who helped me. When I encounter problems that I can't do, they will teach me to do them; When I fall, there are always classmates who help me up; When I cry, someone always makes me happy. I am so happy to see those happy and lively classmates. Goodbye, class.
Finally, I want to say goodbye to my school. Looking at the runway we ran, I want to say, "Goodbye." Looking at the neat and clean teaching building, I want to say, "Goodbye." Looking at the beautiful school, I want to say, "Goodbye, my happy school."
Goodbye, cultivate my teachers, lovely classmates and quiet schools. Let's meet again at the beginning of school!
Goodbye, Grade Four Composition 7. I still remember you that year. You are wearing a white coat and green shorts. You said you liked this color. Your name is Luoyang, and my name is Snow Butterfly.
It was the first day of school. The teacher stood on the platform and said, "This is the new transfer student. Please introduce yourself. " "My name is Luoyang, and I am 1 1 year old this year. My favorite colors are white and green, and my favorite sport is basketball. Please make friends with me. " He seems a little shy. I looked at him. Black hair, big eyes, high nose, white shirt and green shorts. It's time for work. I didn't expect the teacher to put, er, me and him at the same table. "Hello, my name is Snow Butterfly." "Good name. Make a friend. " "Very good."
Luoyang has achieved good results. If I have any questions, he will come to teach me. On the other hand, when he is tired of playing ball, I will hand him water and towels. Students say we are cowherd and weaver girl.
Primary school life is coming to an end, but I can't bear to part with Luoyang. We're all going our separate ways. At the graduation ceremony, I said to Luoyang, "Luoyang, I will miss you." He said, "Snow Butterfly, I will miss you, too. Please keep in touch. " "hmm." I nodded my head.
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