I am a helpful little girl. Once, I couldn't find my eraser. I thought it might be under my schoolbag, so I reached out and touched it. Sure enough, it was under my schoolbag.
On another occasion, some things of Zhang Yi Shixing were originally placed on the playground, but they could not be found. I felt that Zhang Yixing was in a hurry, so she and I quickly looked around the lost and found office (including the lost and found office), but we couldn't find it. I said, "I should be able to find it. It's not too small. Let's look for the basketball stand on the playground." Zhang Yixing said, "OK, but you may not find it. However, you can exchange it for a new one." We looked from the playground again, but there was still nothing.
In this way, we went to the runway and the steps of the sports office, but we couldn't find it in the end, and my heart was not happy.
I saw that Zhang Yixing was a little disappointed, so I comforted her: "You don't have to be sad, I can also give you one."
Now, Zhang Yi Shixing has a new one.
I love helping both my family and my classmates. Once, my father took me home and bought a lot of vegetables. Before my father mentioned it, I brought some. My father insisted on giving me a light bag, so I had to carry a light bag.
However, I am also very careless. Once, after a dance class, I just wanted to change clothes and forgot about the water cup. Fortunately, my father had already put the water cup in his bag. Except for the whole building, it was coming down the steps, and I remembered it and said to my father quickly, "Oh, dear! Dad, is the water cup still in the classroom? Let's hurry to get it. It should be still in time, so don't wait until someone comes to class this afternoon. " Dad smiled and said, "You must remember to take your own things in the future, but don't really forget there one day!" " However, I can't seem to change this problem.
I like reading best. Every time I buy books from Dangdang, I am very happy. I always buy a box. Even every day I look forward to the book. If the teacher's class is over and I can decide what to do by myself, I will take out my book to read, but sometimes I will do my homework. Every night before I go to bed, I will read for a while. At home, I always read books. Sometimes I can read two or three books a day. Sometimes, I'd rather miss the opportunity to go out and play than stay at home and read books.
I am such a girl. Do you want to be friends with me?
Since Phoenix Bird became the queen of birds, many birds have come to offer her a feather and make a beautiful dress for Phoenix Bird every year.
In a colorful spring, the grass has sprouted buds, butterflies are flying around among the flowers, swallows are flying freely in the sky, and the birds have ushered in the birthday of Phoenix Bird in this warm spring season in bloom. On this day, many birds came to celebrate the birthday of Phoenix Bird, and Miss Peacock also came. Instead of offering feathers to the phoenix bird, it stood aside and proudly said to the peacock, "What's so great about you? Isn't it just being a bird king?" If you want to be more beautiful, then you can't compete with me. " Some birds were not convinced when they heard this: "Don't cry roast meat there. The Phoenix bird saved us, and it's pretty. What about you, besides boasting about yourself, what contribution have you made to us? Can you compare with our bird king? " Peacock was even more unconvinced. She glanced at the Phoenix bird and said proudly, "I just don't agree. Tomorrow, we will compete and dance to see who is the most beautiful." The birds refused, but the Phoenix bird said, "OK, I promise you." After that, the Phoenix bird flew away with her children.
That night, the peacock sang and danced happily at home. She felt that she knew the result: Who doesn't know that my peacock dances beautifully? What does her Phoenix compare with me? I can easily win the championship without practicing. At this time, the Phoenix bird kept practicing at home, and as soon as the movement was not in place, it immediately revised it until it danced this dance very well. The next day, the game started and all the birds came to watch. First, Miss Peacock will perform. Peacock went on stage with his head held high. Its dancing is light and graceful, and it can jump halfway, because she is so proud that she forgot several key moves, which made the birds laugh and bend their backs. It's Phoenix Bird's turn to perform. She played very well, and every movement was in place. Finally, Phoenix Bird won the championship. The game was over, and the Phoenix bird didn't leave. She walked up to the peacock and said sincerely, "Although I won the championship, I know you can dance better than me. However, you will always be my friend. " Peacock seemed to realize something. She bowed her high head and apologized to the Phoenix Bird. From then on, they became best friends.
Through this story, I understand a truth: only when a person respects others and is good at helping others can she (he) be respected by others, just like a phoenix bird.
The road of life will not always be smooth sailing, only through wind and rain can we see the beautiful rainbow. Therefore, we should learn to treat others with a smile and accept others with a tolerant heart ...
The relationship between classmates is subtle and interesting. If they quarrel, they will quarrel again. It's really called "no discord, no acquaintance".
Primary school time is in a hurry, and the stars are shifting. I am very attached to the happy years when we studied and grew up together. I really want to turn back the clock and go back to that innocent childhood ...
It's been a long time, but the scene at that time is still fresh in my memory. That is, on this day, I learned that students should be tolerant, United and friendly to each other. At that time, I was listening attentively to the teacher's lecture. In class, the teacher asked us to take class notes, and I casually dug out the pen that had been sleeping for a long time from the pencil box. When I was writing, I found that the pen didn't run, which worried me. Strange, why can't I write with a full pen? I shook my pen over and over again. The pen seems to be against me, but it won't come out. I only have a pen with me! Finally, when I tossed it for the N+ 1 time, the pen was actually written. When I was about to bury my head in copying the notes on the blackboard, I suddenly found that there were a few drops of bright pure blue ink on the newly bought white skirt at the same table. What should we do? Maybe, maybe, maybe, I just accidentally threw it up! I comforted myself over and over again. Think about it, yesterday, she lost my tape, and I got angry with her. Today, she gave me a new tape, but our indifference is still deadlocked. Looking at the deskmate still casually taking notes. What should we do? Admit a mistake? Or escape from reality? I've been absent-minded all class and I've been thinking about it. Finally, the bell rang, and I got up the courage to say to her, "I'm sorry." My heart seems to have fifteen buckets to draw water, pointed to her skirt and pointed to her pen. "I'll pay you back!" How much will do! " I bowed my head. "What's the big deal? Things are priceless! " His face is full of smiles. I was surprised, moved and regretted after listening to it. I let her pay for a roll of 50 cents tape, and her skirt must be very expensive. From then on, we helped each other and became close friends!
This incident educated me and benefited me a lot. It taught me to be tolerant in life and to treat others with a smile.
This summer vacation, I went to the countryside to play for a few days and experienced the taste of sericulture.
My grandmother keeps several baskets of silkworms at home. Every silkworm is white and chubby, and its clumsy body arches, which is very interesting.
Grandma is going to pick mulberry leaves for the lovely silkworm baby, so I quickly put on my shoes and prepared to join in the fun. Soon, we arrived at our destination. Wow, I don't know if I don't see it. Look at the next jump. There are many mulberry trees here, one by one, one by one, growing regularly. Come on! Month, began to' work'. Grandma called out to me. Oh, here we go. I ran quickly. I rolled up my sleeves and carefully grasped the mulberry leaves on the tree. This kind of leaves are hairy, piece by piece and green.
Alas! It hurts. I let out a cry. It turned out that I was accidentally cut by a thorn. Grandma saw it and hurried home with me. As soon as I got home, grandma found a band-aid and gently put it on the wound for me. Look at the silkworm babies, they are scrambling to eat the mulberry leaves we just picked for them! Sasha Vujacic watched the silkworm babies taste with relish, and my wound seemed to have healed.
I don't mean to say that it is really troublesome to raise silkworms. First, feed the mulberry leaves, remove the dirt, then wait for the silkworms to change clothes, then catch the bright silkworms, and finally put the silkworms on the straw and let them weave silk cotton by themselves.
Just say catch bright silkworms! Pull out the full-fed silkworm babies and look at them carefully in the sun. If it is found that the silkworm is beginning to shine, it proves that it is time for the silkworm to spin silk, so it must be put on the tree. On the contrary, if it is still turquoise, put it back and continue to feed the mulberry leaves. I only worked for dozens of minutes, and then I lost my patience and didn't want to do it. Think about grandma again, they have to work hard to see all the silkworms in Kuang Luo before they can rest. That's tired! Forget it.
Time really flies. With grandma's careful care, I finally exchanged baskets of small silkworms for batches of silkworms. Grandma sold these white and tender silkworms and even got a few hundred dollars back!
As the saying goes, and the silk-worms of spring will weave until they die. Yes! From birth to death, silkworm babies ask people for a few mulberry leaves, but what else do they have? On the other hand, think about how much silkworm has contributed to people: the silk spit out by silkworm can be made into silk cotton, which is extremely warm to wear on the body. Silk cotton is indispensable in people's lives. Students, shouldn't we learn from the spirit of self-sacrifice and obscurity of silkworm?
Primary school composition 600 words 5 "There is heaven above and Suzhou and Hangzhou below". The beauty of Hangzhou lies in the West Lake. How I want to visit it! Today, my dream will finally come true!
In the early morning, we took our things, arrived at the station, jumped on a express bus and set off for Hangzhou. My heart is full of longing and hope.
After a three-hour bus ride, we came to the West Lake. At this time, it began to drizzle, which made the beautiful West Lake have a unique charm. Willows hang down the river, and swans swim leisurely on the river. Little raindrops are sprinkled on the lake, rippling layers of small spray, just like many small fish blowing bubbles, round and round, one after another. The mountains and towers in the distance are shrouded in clouds, just like a thin veil, which makes people feel as if they have entered a fairyland in a fairy tale.
"There's a boat!" My eyes lit up and I shouted. I think: it must be very comfortable to sit on the boat. My mother and I jumped on the boat and walked into the cab. I rowed the boat hard, and the boat was always swinging on the lake, like a baby sleeping in a cradle, shaking and shaking. I enjoyed the beautiful scenery while rowing. The green lake reflects the green hills and trees. After the drizzle, the mountains are greener and the trees are greener, which makes me feel like a picture person. What a "boat on the lake, man in Traveling in a pictorial world"!
In a short time, we rowed to San Tan Yin Yue, and three minarets stood in the middle of the water. I heard that the moon can be seen from the hole on a bright night! It also has a beautiful legend. These three minarets are an alchemy furnace that the Monkey King kicked down from the sky when he made a scene in Heaven. I stared at it curiously and thought it was really mysterious. So I took a picture of it as a souvenir. Suddenly, I saw an island on the lake, where the trees are shaded. The pavilion on the island is antique and looks like a small boat from a distance. People call it "the pavilion in the middle of the lake". It began to rain heavily, and my mother and I boarded the pavilion in the middle of the lake, where there were many tourists. They are not disappointed at all, quietly enjoying the West Lake in the rain. Tick-tock, the sound of rain, is like playing a sweet tune, adding some vitality to the West Lake.
Looking at the West Lake in the rain, I can't help thinking of a poem: "The water is bright and sunny, and the mountains are empty and rainy." If you want to compare the West Lake to the West Lake, it is always appropriate to apply thick makeup lightly. " The West Lake in the rain is really fascinating!
This morning, Teacher Ye said, "We are going to have an autumn outing tomorrow!" We cheered with joy. When I got home, I told my mother about it. My mother was surprised and asked, "Is it true?" "Yes, the teacher is very kind. He took us for an autumn outing. We are going to play in Dongta Park!" I am happy to say.
The next day, I got up early. I brought three oranges. I put them in a small bag and carried my schoolbag to school. Dad sent me to school, and I skipped to the classroom. Teacher Weng said, "Everybody take your things well, we're leaving!
"Teacher Weng let us line up first and then take us out. On the way, a bus came and our team was cut off. After the bus left, the other half of the students hurried up.
When I arrived at Dongta Park, I saw white clouds floating in the blue sky like lambs. I heard birds singing in the tree, like a beautiful piece of music; I saw pieces of leaves shaking in the wind, like butterflies dancing. It's really crisp in autumn and the scenery is pleasant. First of all, the teacher took us to watch the little goldfish, which was alive and kicking; Followed by knowledge trees, including cypress, pine, evergreen and maple … Then, take us to a spacious lawn, sit down and eat. After eating and drinking enough, we began to play the game of "losing handkerchief". Teacher Weng said, "Today, we have to see who has a good eye." Teacher Weng ran with a green orange, and everyone sang, "Drop the handkerchief, drop it, and put it behind the children gently ..." Some children jumped and shouted with joy, while others cheered for the students, and everyone was excited. Then there are free activities. Some boys kick the finished bottles as football, some sit in the shade and laugh, and some play games with their good partners ... Look!
How happy everyone is. Just then Mr. Weng said, "Gather around." Everyone had to line up and reluctantly left the park. Teacher Weng said, "Let's sing!" We were singing and walking, and the eyes of pedestrians on the road were focused on us. I felt very funny in my heart and said, "Hee hee, the big band is coming." This autumn tour is really meaningful, which can not only let us experience the beautiful scenery of nature! It can not only enrich our knowledge, but also help us learn to unite and cooperate.
In the morning, I found a moth on the balcony. The moth's wings seem to be hurt. No matter how it dances, it can't fly. Even if it does, it falls down in just a few seconds. I looked at it, felt sorry for it, and wanted to help it. I took tweezers, gently pinched the wings of the moth, and constantly' helped the moth to incite its wings to fly. But this trick didn't work, and the moth only flapping its wings a few times. There was nothing I could do, so I put the moth on the balcony. After a while, I want to see the moths. When I came to the balcony, I saw that moth was still flapping its wings. I feel that moths never give up their lives even if they are injured, trying again and again, trying again and again! How unwilling it is to give up its precious life!
Several aloe plants were planted in the flower bed in front of the door, and even if they were not watered for several weeks, they could survive. These strains of aloe are not so delicate as other plants. When I was observing aloe, I broke a leaf of aloe, and a lot of blood flowed out of aloe. I thought: it seems that this leaf is going to wither, what a pity. But to my surprise, after a period of time, the area around the aloe wound turned yellow. The next day, the wound was completely closed! It turns out that aloe vera's self-healing ability is so strong! The power of life has brought aloe to grow in arid and harsh environment, and it has brought aloe tenacious self-repair ability. How great life is!
My grandfather is a terminal cancer patient. Grandpa lingered on the edge of life many times, struggled with the disease for two months, and then died. But grandpa's strong willpower shocked me and made me admire! After grandpa learned that he had terminal cancer, he didn't want to influence others because of his pain. In that heart-rending pain attack, grandpa didn't shout or scream, silently forbearing. Sometimes, even if I really can't stand it, Grandpa doesn't make any noise, but the only thing he can do is to bite holes in the white quilt ... Grandpa is fighting for his life! He doesn't want to lose us, and he wants to live with us again! I also want to see the future!
Yes, life is precious. As long as you are not careful, life will pass slowly like sand. So, anyway, cherish our precious lives, cherish our youth and cherish every day in the world!
The kite flies freely in the air, and it keeps flying higher and higher online. But now the length of the thread is always limited, so the kite desperately tries to break free from the shackles of the thread. After breaking free, it is discovered that the kite that can't catch the thread will not fly higher, but will fall heavily to the ground.
A person's life is like a kite, no matter how high and far it flies, as long as it breaks free from the speed of humility, it will fall heavily to the ground.
A person's life is like a kite, and a person's life is like a kite. As long as he breaks free from the moral shackles, he will fall heavily to the ground.
A person's life is like a kite, and a person's life is like a kite. As long as he breaks free from the shackles of conscience, he will fall to the ground heavily.
Look, life is like this. Without planning and yearning, life and my road to youth have become so fragile. I have never had a kite guided by a thread.
Fly to the blue sky. Now I am free. I began to fly in the sky and feel the beauty of the world. The wind is still very light. I am flying happily in happiness. It is the sound of pouring rain. I am a little scared from time to time, but I still want to enjoy myself in the rain! I continued to fly against the strong wind, and time was passing by. Suddenly, it rained harder and harder, and my thin arms couldn't support me. I gradually fell down while flying. I was blown into the mire and realized that I might as well take my own thread. Gradually, I began to lose track in the mud.
Look, life should be like this. There are pursuits and longings, and life is full of brilliance. I have a kite guided by thread.
I am also a kite, but now I am a wired kite. Look, I am the one flying in the sky and being released little by little. I am put in the sky to enjoy the beautiful scenery. I am pulling a long string. When there is wind, I will be called by the string to go home and rest. I will not be disturbed by the wind. I fly very low. Today, a clear day, I fly.
Kites with wired guidance can always live happily, while those kites that give up the thread and fly by themselves will only face death.
Mr. Lao She said that losing a loving mother is like putting a flower in a bottle. Although it is colored and fragrant, it has lost its root, and so has a kite. Although it is still intact on the surface, it has lost its direction forever, forever ...
I have a dog in my family, if nothing else, just to watch the entrance from the balcony. It has an interesting name: flower feet. The reason why I gave it such a name is because its front foot is white and its back foot is yellow. How interesting! Its whole body is almost carbon black, only its head, with a little brown and yellow, and a white eye like a thrush.
After all, Hua Jiao is a woman, very coquettish and very naughty. Whenever you go to the balcony, it is so happy that it jumps left and right and grabs the door with its claws. If you don't come on purpose. It will "uh-huh" a thin coquetry, unlike some dogs like barking, and unlike some dogs, it will hum like a ditty for half an hour, so that you have to see it. But you go to see it, open the door, it is like a black lightning, running with joy, and then waiting for an opportunity to jump suddenly and give you a kind kiss unexpectedly. If it can't stick to your face, it will jump on you and cover your clothes with plum blossoms until you are kissed by it! Because of this, we don't want to see it and let it be lonely.
When you are lonely, it is time to spend your feet working. No matter whether you sleep or eat or drink, its big and sensitive ears are always vertical. As long as there is a little wrong sound, it will immediately be alert, look left, look again, and spy. It's like an experienced security guard, who doesn't bark during the day, but at night, as long as someone passes downstairs or someone who is drunk crosses the street, it cries wildly and attracts everyone's attention. As for people passing by our building, it is not called.
People often say, "Dogs catch mice and mind their own business." However, Flower Feet still manages the uninvited guests like mice. It has caught two mice so far. But it is very clever, and the mice it kills never eat. This has solved our worry that it will be poisoned by eating rats taking rat poison.
This winter, many sausages, preserved chickens and preserved ducks were hung on the balcony at home. One day, I don't know why a preserved chicken fell down and landed in the jurisdiction of Huajiao. According to the truth, preserved chicken is the most delicious food for dogs! But when we found a preserved chicken on the ground, it was still there, every time we moved! You know, we gave the chicken bones to eat, and it ate them all. Doesn't it want to eat preserved chicken? Of course not, we don't necessarily know that it ate preserved chicken, but it has learned that it can't eat anything that is not its owner, and it can refuse the temptation-preserved chicken. I think it is difficult for people to do this!
In a word, our dog-Flower Foot. It is naughty and coquettish, but it is conscientious, intelligent and reasonable, so I like it very much.