In our ordinary daily life, many of us have written compositions. Composition is a verbal activity that is highly comprehensive and creative. Do you always have trouble starting a sentence when writing an essay? The following are 9 primary school essays of 800 words that I compiled. You are welcome to share them. Elementary school essay 800 words 1
The starry sky at night was so brilliant, and the cool wind blew deeply into everyone's heart. I lay on the table and gradually fell asleep, and suddenly entered A world of horror.
There is always shrouded in black smoke. There is no day but night. It is a world of wind, sand, ice and snow. There is never spring or summer. The ground is full of dead leaves, dragonflies, bees, etc. Cute little insects, stinky garbage piled everywhere, horrible rocks, desolate deserts, the sea exudes the fishy smell of rotting fish and shrimp, and is filled with the corpses of countless sea creatures. Humans cannot survive there, and the world has been destroyed in the hands of humans... I yelled and got up, breaking out in a cold sweat, my legs trembling. "No, it won't be like that." Fortunately, everyone on earth knows: If Human beings are really like in the dream. The world that emits poisonous gas and dumps garbage will gradually lead to destruction, and human beings will disappear. We only have one earth, let us cherish this beautiful world! Don't let it perish, let us jointly build a global village and turn the whole world into a green home.
Thinking of this, my heart calmed down a lot, and I fell into a sweet dream again. In 20xx, I am already the leader of the World Environmental Protection Group. I traveled around the world with my new scientific and technological inventions to persuade various countries to protect the environment, advocate peace, and eliminate war. Inspired by us, all countries destroyed nuclear weapons and used half of the money saved to subsidize civilian and half Used to protect the environment, it really kills two birds with one stone. With a smooth start, our actions have achieved the expected results. The second task is to give Mother Earth a new set of clothes, which is to build a new ozone layer. After receiving the order, I I took a group of people on an environmentally friendly flying rocket and set off with the new product I invented - an ozone crystal gun and an air purifier. Our environmentally friendly flying rocket is 100 times faster than a normal airplane! It flies by the gravity of the planet. Not only can it reach its destination quickly, it can also spread green grass seeds and flower seeds to beautify the environment during the flight! It only took us five seconds to reach the ozone layer. We turned on the air purifier and crystal gun and quickly completed the task. No abnormal phenomena occurred. The air suddenly became refreshing and pleasant. The whole world was filled with refreshing floral fragrance everywhere. Green lawns, fragrant flowers, extremely clear streams, dancing butterflies, blue skies, golden sunshine, gentle winds, a vibrant scene, we brought various rare animals from the zoo All of them were put back into nature, forming various unique animal scenic reserves, and the little animals danced and cheered with joy. In the blink of an eye, the whole world turned into a fairyland on earth, a paradise. After seeing it, I smiled with joy. The smile was so sweet and beautiful...
At this time, a cool breeze pulled me back from the dream. Although this was just a dream, I believed that it would definitely come true. At the same time, I want to appeal loudly: "We only have one earth. Let us take care of the environment, beautify the environment, and make the world a green and environmentally friendly global village. Elementary school essay 800 words 2
That year's sports meeting The first sports meeting in my life was also the most unforgettable sports meeting for me.
I remember that it was exactly 20xx, and I was only 8 years old. At that time, I was so naive and naive. Only the older brothers and sisters in junior high school can hold sports meets, but I didn’t expect that we primary school students can also hold sports meets.
That day, I arrived at school early, for fear that I would miss the time and miss the sports meet. Fortunately, I didn't miss the time, otherwise I would have spent a long time dressing up in vain. Let's go to the sports meeting. Look, the football game has started, and everyone is really not giving in to each other on the court. A brilliant kick, great, the ball went in.
Now it's time for our cheerleaders to come on stage. We only heard the captain shouting, "Come on, Class 21, Class 23 is leaking oil." Listening to the captain shouting, we were not to be outdone, and our voices became louder and louder, thinking that this time our cheerleaders But compared to the cheerleaders of Class 2 and Class 3. But we didn't expect that they actually danced a new type of cheer dance that was even better than us, which made us very angry. The captain said, "They just danced a dance, it's okay, our voices are louder than them." No way. Come and shout with me, Class 21, come on, Class 23 is leaking oil." We also shouted.
Finally, the game was over. In the end, our class won 18 to 16. Everyone was so happy, and all the smiling faces were happy. Then, we held running competitions and badminton competitions...
Every time I think of this sports meeting, I will say the same sentence, "This is our class."
Sports Meet 8
In the golden autumn of October, with the fragrance of osmanthus, we ushered in the annual school sports meet again. Colorful flags were fluttering on the playground and the sky was cloudless. First, the drum and bugle team entered the venue, followed by the athletes of each class who circled the venue. Athletes of each class shouted the slogans of their classes and cheered for themselves. The principal gave a congratulatory message for this sports meeting, and the director announced the opening of the sports meeting - "I wish all the athletes success in this sports meeting." Good results.
"Pa", the gun rang out, and the women's 200-meter sprint competition began. I tried my best, but I still couldn't outrun my classmate. , but none of the students left because of disappointment. They cheered for the athletes of our class as always.
We had laughter and sadness as the games went on.
The 1,500-meter long-distance race started, and all the runners rushed up like a runaway horse. The students in my class ran in the middle at first, because they knew that running too fast would eventually lead to exhaustion, so they ran in the middle. I kept jogging. On the second and third laps, I slowly caught up with my opponent. After seven long laps, the two classmates in my class suddenly accelerated and sprinted at an amazing speed. Everyone held their breath. Waiting, wondering about the final result. Finally, they crossed the boundary, and the whole class screamed with joy.
The sports meeting was over, and my class won the first place in the eighth grade. , we are all very happy. Elementary school essay 800 words 3
Text introduction: Since I was a child, I have been a "little emperor" who "opens his mouth when he has food and stretches out his hands when he gets clothes". I have never been independent. I have done things before. But once through my own experience, I...
Since I was a child, I have been a "little emperor" who has never done anything independently. But I benefited a lot from my own personal experience.
That time, my grandma and grandpa went back to their hometown because of something else. My dad and mom were busy every day. No one cares about my business.
When I woke up in the morning, I saw that there were no clothes on the bedside, so I screamed for a while, but there was no answer. They used to prepare it for me. Alas! Now that they are gone, I have to find it myself. I reluctantly got out of bed, walked to the closet, and started looking for the clothes lazily. I came out and put on my clothes. After I finished dressing, I ran to the kitchen and looked at the table. I didn't see anything on the table, so I had to take a bowl and prepare a bowl of porridge. , picked up the food and put a few spoons in the bowl. I was about to leave, and suddenly I found a little something spilled out of the pot. It has to be disposed of. I looked around and saw a rag on the table, so I took it and wiped it into the trash can. After breakfast, I didn't take a few steps, and my mother said to me: "Go hang up this bucket of laundry."
faint! One piece is fine, but this is a bucket! I struggled to lift the bucket to the balcony, then took out a piece of clothing, then grabbed a hanger, put the hanger inside the clothes, and then threw it on the pillar like a grenade. "Ha! I can catch it just by throwing it. I'm really a genius!" I felt a little narcissistic thinking about it. But geniuses turn into "dog talents" so quickly. When I was about to hang up the second piece of clothing, the hanger and clothes I just hung fell on my head without any bias. well! I was careless and careless just now, and now I have to hang up again. Several times in a row, I was fine. After hanging up the clothes, I went back to the study and started doing my homework.
I was halfway through my homework when my mother’s voice rang in my ears again, "Jiatong, your grandparents are not at home. You can take a broom and clean your room." I had no choice but to put down my pen and go I got a broom downstairs and then clumsily swept the room. After a while of sweeping, the whole room was covered with dust. It was also the first time that I realized that my room was so dirty. After sweeping, I returned to the study. I thought to myself that I could finally do my homework with peace of mind. After I finished my homework, my mother asked me to go downstairs for dinner. After I finished eating, my mother said to me: "Tidy up the table and see how dirty it is." I suddenly felt like my head was getting big, but I still tidied it up reluctantly. I don't know how long it took before I dragged my tired body to bed.
Between afternoon and evening, there was basically nothing to do, and I finally woke up for a while. But I remember everything about this morning. I feel that I relied on my grandparents before, and they were also very tired. Today, I have learned to be independent and overcome dependence. I am proud of myself, proud! Elementary school essay of 800 words, Part 4
One day during the winter vacation, several classmates and I made an appointment to go skating at the Sanlin Sports Center. In the afternoon, my mother took me to the skating rink on time, and then other students also arrived one after another.
We bought the tickets, couldn’t wait to put on our skates, helmets, gloves, and kneepads and staggered into the rink. Because almost all of us were skating for the first time, we were all unsteady on the ice. Since Zhu Junyan and his brother were taking ice hockey lessons here, they were considered "professionals", so the two brothers started to help people and teach people to skate. . This time is actually my third time skating, and I am not idle either, teaching Qin Yun how to skate.
When the students were practicing together, He Yinjie came. As soon as he stepped into the skating rink with great swagger, he lost his center of gravity and fell on all fours. We laughed so hard that our stomachs hurt. Seeing that he couldn't get up, we had no choice but to help him up collectively. However, not long after, the sound of "Ah!" made us all focus on He Yinjie. Because this man was too confident, when he took the first step with courage, he once again had a tragic and intimate embrace with the ice. Looking at him like that, he looks like his nickname "Poached Egg" spread out on the ice, ah! He also happens to be wearing a yellow coat, haha, it looks like egg yolk! We can only carry out the second activity of collective rescue in a hurry again. Seeing how easy it was to throw the "poached egg", Lu Yijing volunteered to be He Yinjie's skating coach not long after she learned it.
Let’s take a look at Xie Lianyang, who was also skating for the first time. He walked into the rink cautiously and moved slowly against the surrounding walls of the rink. Haha, the way he skates is like an elderly grandma walking! He didn't fall, but this wasn't skating. The professional Zhu brothers couldn't stand it anymore. They helped Xie Lianyang up one on the left and the other on the right, and taught him the basic moves carefully. They were bent together, shouting "1 , and moved his left foot at the same time; shouted 2, and moved his right foot at the same time. Slowly, Xiao Xie also mastered the skills of skating, and began to try to skate alone.
Seeing that we all had no problems, the Zhu Junyan brothers began to play by themselves, watching them slide freely on the ice, just like birds flying freely in the sky. , so happy! Suddenly, an adult passed by in front of Zhu Junyan, and he ducked suddenly. We all thought he was going to fall, and we couldn't help but scream. Unexpectedly, he nimbly turned sideways and paddled past lightly. We all applauded! marvelous!
After a while, three girls of the same height as us started playing a game of catch. First, Qin Yun ran away. Lu Yijing and I gave her five seconds to escape. As expected, we caught her in less than half a circle. Next, I ran away, and the two of them came to catch me. They knew I could run fast, so they only gave me two seconds to escape. What was even more disgusting was that when I turned, they used front and rear attacks, but I still managed to escape. He broke out unharmed. After four or five rounds like this, I saw them getting farther and farther away from me, and I wanted to take a rest. Unexpectedly, they suddenly jumped out with force and grabbed me. "Haha!" We hugged each other and laughed happily.
This ice skating was very interesting and I am looking forward to the next time! Elementary school composition of 800 words, Part 5
When the first ray of sunshine in the morning shines on my face, it is always so warm, always so soft, and always so bright. Suddenly, I remembered an important thing, which was to go to the Global Center! But, I haven’t finished my homework yet, what should I do? Dictation, previews, and handwritten reports rushed to my mind, just like an explorer who was about to walk out of the cave, but a huge stone fell from the sky and blocked the entrance of the cave. So I couldn't sleep anymore and sat up like a spring.
Sitting on the bed, I was both excited and scared. What I was excited about was that I could finally go to the Universal Center of my dreams. Is there a water park there? Is there any delicious food? Is there a spacious roller skating rink? As I thought about it, I felt scared again. I couldn't go until I finished my homework. I was like an ant on a hot pot.
So, I sat on the desk and started writing as soon as I picked up the pen. I don’t know why, but various methods came to my mind, some of which were asking friends to help, and some of which were just scribbling... ···Hey! This method is good! That is - no matter how much homework it is, we will talk about it when we get to school! Suddenly I was as happy as a bird flying out of its cage. So I followed my grandfather to the Global Center.
In the afternoon, my grandpa sent me to school from the Global Center. After I entered the classroom, I took out my homework to write. Just as I was immersed in the beautiful memories of the Global Center, I heard Mother Song’s light voice. The sound of footsteps made the flower-like smile on my face instantly wither and turn into a sad look. But then, an even bigger thunderbolt pierced my heart.
“Has everyone finished the handwritten newspaper?” Song’s mother asked everyone with a smile.
I was hoping to get through with a bit of luck, so I followed my classmates back and said, "It's done!"
But the next words of Mrs. Song were completely Burning my luck, Song's mother said: "Then show me your manuscripts one by one.
I watched helplessly as the classmates lined up and handed in their homework to Song. My mother admired it and thought: "What should I do! what to do! If I was caught by Mrs. Song personally, then..." I suddenly felt like I had fallen into a bottomless abyss.
"There must be classmates who haven't done anything. If you haven't done anything, Please take the initiative to raise your hand. "Song's mother glanced around and said.
Should I lift it or not? I hesitated. If I lift it, I may face punishment. If I don't lift it, Song's mother may find me out. Double punishment. Sweat oozed from my nervous palms, and the time passed by. If I didn't move, it would be too late.
I came to a fork in the road like a blind man. Which way to go, I don’t know what’s behind the road, ugh! It’s so embarrassing.
Suddenly I remembered what Mother Song once told me. If you make a mistake, you must admit it. So what if you win? What you lose is other people's trust in you. I also remembered what my grandfather once told me. To be a man, you have to take responsibility. What's the point of pushing me and yelling? I gradually realized that I should be a responsible man and admit when I make mistakes. I finally thought about it and made a decision.
"Lift it!" I encouraged myself.
Mother Song saw me slowly raising my little hand and nodded with a smile. Although I was punished for an essay, I felt very relaxed because I bravely admitted my mistake. Elementary school composition of 800 words, Part 6
"No! No! I can't get up, I'm so sleepy!" I lay on the bed, closed my eyes, and yelled loudly. Dad bent over, gently touched my arm with his hand, leaned over and whispered softly in my ear: "You must go. You are a kid from Nanjing Daily! You should wear a red vest to participate in charity activities." What an honor. "Hey, I've never sold a newspaper, what should I do? Yesterday I signed up in a daze, but I had to bite the bullet and go.
When we arrived at the meeting point, before the newspaper was delivered, the teacher took us to Xuanwu Lake Park for a walk. As I walked around, I felt much calmer.
When we returned to the meeting point, the newspapers also arrived. The teacher gave us the newspaper. I didn't quickly disperse like other children to sell newspapers, but timidly looked at the passers-by and the unfamiliar faces, and the shouts rang louder and louder in my heart stuck in my throat and I couldn't utter any words. After speaking out, I held the newspaper and stood there in shock at a loss. "Why don't you sell newspapers?" I asked myself, "But I don't have the confidence to do it! I don't have the courage to sell newspapers!" I looked at other children who had sold several copies, and the newspaper pattern on my hand was Without moving at all, I really wanted to turn around and take the subway home. However, there is no turning back when the bow is fired. "Sell it, sell it!" I encouraged myself and encouraged myself hard.
Finally, I plan to sell my first newspaper. I'm so lucky. When I looked around, I saw an old man sitting on a chair from a distance, looking very leisurely. I ran over and asked gently: "Grandpa, would you like to buy a newspaper?" At this time, I felt that the hand holding the newspaper was shaking slightly, and the other hand was rubbing the hem of my clothes unconsciously, and my face was a little on fire. . The old man looked me up and down and asked: "Why do you want to sell newspapers?" "Donate to children in disaster areas, we are the Nanjing Daily News School!" I raised my voice a little proudly. When grandpa heard this, he smiled: "You are such a good boy! No problem, I will buy a newspaper." "Thank you!" My heart suddenly fell into place. When I was leaving, I turned around and saw my grandpa still looking at me with an approving smile. Suddenly, I felt a force pushing me forward.
I finally took the first step successfully, and my confidence returned to me. I held the newspaper in my hand and faced pedestrians one after another... I kept on selling, and I mastered it. Many experiences, for example: when a couple comes, it is easy to sell if you walk over, because the boy definitely wants to show his best and most loving side in front of his girlfriend; another example is a father and son or a mother and son. , it’s easy for you to go over and sell newspapers to parents, because parents definitely want to show their most charitable side in front of their children and set an example for their children; if it’s grandparents, they all like reading newspapers, so it’s easier to sell Out. Just selling and selling like this, I completed the task without realizing it. I sold twenty copies! Because of the excitement, I grinned and ran briskly. The joy and satisfaction in my heart at that time was different from any other time in my life.
A cool summer breeze blows in front of you, the sycamore leaves on the roadside rustle, and the chirping of cicadas comes from far and near. There are many firsts in life. Walk past and be brave If you go there, you will be confident, you will have courage, and you will grow up slowly.
Elementary school essay 800 words 7
It is easy to say "thank you". When someone lends you an eraser, you say "thank you" to him. If you pick up someone else's thing and return it to him, He will say "thank you" to you for helping the old lady cross the road, and the old lady will say "thank you" to you. A person may hear countless thank yous in his life. But often only a few people say thank you from the heart. In my memory, I only heard a thank you from the heart once.
It was last summer vacation, and I went back to my hometown alone. Before leaving, my father gave me 300 yuan and asked me to buy some delicious food. On the fourth day after returning to my hometown, it happened to be the market in the town, so I went for a walk with 200 yuan, bought popsicles one after another, ate something casually, and bought some daily necessities for my grandma. I enjoyed the comfort this bustling market brought me. After finishing the walk, I was about to walk out of the market when I suddenly saw a little girl kneeling beside the market with a sign hanging above her head that read, "My father is seriously ill and urgently needs money. Please kindly donate some money." I wonder why there are still people begging here? I walked over and asked the little girl what happened to their family and why they came to beg. The little girl said: "My father is sick and needs an operation. The neighbors have donated some money, but it is not enough. My father is ill." The surgery fee is 300 yuan. Now I still have 100 yuan left with my family’s savings, so I came to beg.” I think the conditions in my hometown are not good. Surgery can be done for 300 yuan, but what should these people without financial resources do? So, I took out the 100 yuan in my pocket and gave it to the little girl. The little girl cried and said: "Thank you, I will definitely pay you back the money!" Looking at her look, I felt that she was really pitiful!
When I got home, I didn’t tell my grandma about it because I was afraid they would say I was fooled. But I don’t think so, because the people here are so simple and kind. If she were not forced by life, she would not come back to the market to beg.
As a result, I was serious about my words. A month and a half later, I met the little girl again at the market. She said: "Thank you, my father has recovered. My father is very grateful to you for donating 100 yuan to him. He asked me to find you at the market and plan to return it to you." I took the crumpled 100 yuan note. Qian, my nose felt sore and I wanted to cry, but I held it back. The little girl said again: "Thank you very much!"
On the way home, I thought: The little girl did not hesitate to come out to beg for her father. She must not even be willing to buy popsicles, although the cheapest popsicles only cost 1 dime, but I was reluctant to spend it because of my father. But I was eating five-cent popsicles one after another. It was too luxurious. But I was right. The little girl is not a liar. The people here only have simple and kind hearts.
I have never told anyone about this matter. The thank you the little girl said to me is the only thank you I have ever heard from my heart! I will never forget what that little girl taught me. The little girl wishes you a happy future! . Elementary school essay 800 words 8
I saw a story in the newspaper, which is like a pearl in the gravel in my memory. Although the erosion of the years has never stopped, this pearl has Always so dazzling.
The story happened on the extraordinary and extraordinary May 12th, a day that shocked the whole of China and the whole world. That afternoon, a magnitude 0.8 earthquake occurred in Sichuan.
The earth roared crazily, like a roaring lion, and the mountains collapsed and the ground cracked, unstoppable. In a classroom at Shifang Longju Primary School, students who were concentrating on class were panicked, crying, screaming, and became a mess.
I don’t know who shouted “There’s an earthquake.” The students rushed to the classroom door in a crowd. The chandelier on the ceiling began to swing wildly, and their amiable and respectable teacher stood on the podium only two or three steps away from the classroom door. The teacher was wearing pink sandals and there was no trace of panic on her face.
"Students, don't crowd, don't panic. The students behind will go out through the back door, and the students in front will go out through the front door. Hurry!" The teacher calmly directed the students to evacuate.
Looking at the students, one after another, running to the playground, one after another’s fresh lives were protected, the teacher’s hanging heart finally got a little relief.
The teaching building began to tremble, groan in pain, become unstable, and tilt. At this time, the teacher suddenly found that there were two students standing at their seats at a loss. Although bricks and rubble continued to fall down one after another, the teacher didn't think much. She took three steps and two steps at a time, ran over, hugged one of them with one hand, and rushed out the door. What shouldn't have happened finally happened, the teaching building suddenly collapsed, and she and several students were buried in the rubble...
The sky had already been moved by such a teacher, and it rained heavily. The rescue crane made a huge roar, and the figures of the fire officers and soldiers were faintly illuminated by flashlights and car lights.
A pair of pink sandals stood out among the rubble. "There must be someone down there!" the fire officer said with certainty.
"Comed out" The body of a female teacher appeared in front of everyone. There were two students in her warm arms. The officers and soldiers looked solemn and saluted this great teacher together. Everyone knows that a touching thing happened here one day ago.
This great teacher is only 21 years old. Her life is like a flower that has just bloomed. Her happy life has just begun. She should enjoy the spring breeze of March, the sunshine and the rain! When an earthquake occurs, she only needs to step out of the classroom door, take two more steps, and rush to the corridor. She can avoid the collapsing floor and escape through the corridor! This will allow her flower of life to continue to bloom. But at the critical moment of life and death, she resolutely went to protect the students without caring about herself, and let the flower of her life wither. But I believe her spirit will never fade! Although the two students in her arms stopped breathing, she did not fail. At the moment when the classroom collapsed, the two students must have felt the teacher's great love.
This story is like a pearl in the gravel, and the great spirit of that teacher is always so dazzling. Elementary school composition of 800 words, Part 9
I have traveled through the green mountains and green waters of Ankang several times, and wandering among the green trees and grass of Ankang, I have experienced the true green. I have loved mountains since I was little. During the summer vacation a few years ago, I went to Langao with my parents. The first stop is Nangong Mountain, which is the most popular place in the world. Before reaching the mountain, the mountains are full of greenery, as if the winding mountains are covered with a giant green blanket, which makes people feel very comfortable. Even among the several temples on the cliffs, there are towering ancient trees. The thousand-year-old thorn oak is actually host to 14 different species of other trees. The entire Zuixian shop is decorated softly and harmoniously by the huge tree canopy. The Nangong Forest Park, which covers an area of ??more than 8,000 hectares, can be called a sea of ??green. Watching the sunrise, admiring the clouds, and listening to the pine waves in this green world will make people linger and forget to leave! After reading the green mountains of Langao for the first time, I went back to read the green waters of the Han River. Most people who come to Ankang in recent years go to Yinghu Lake to see it. Why? It must be the attraction of the vast expanse of blue waves, the depth and tranquility. While I was still waiting for the boat at the park management office, I couldn't wait to plunge into the green water surrounding the mountains. After getting on the boat, I impatiently took a bamboo pole and tried to break the "mirror".
The ship finally sailed. What is slowly moving in front of you is a green picture. The author of this picture is nature. The brush strokes are sometimes tough and powerful, sometimes soft and graceful, sometimes light and understated, sometimes vigorously written... but they are also very layered and dynamic, as if the soul has been completely cleansed, and is a little ready to move. What is valuable is that nature allows green to play the only "protagonist". This water is like a piece of emerald, hanging on the chest will hide its intoxicating frown; this water is like a piece of silk, wearing it on the body will stain its moist skin. I was so immersed in it that I almost let go of the bamboo pole in my hand.
After calming down, I turned to look at the stern of the ship. I saw only rippling blue waves as far as the eye could see. I continue to feel peaceful and energetic. Looking back, Yinghu Lake was naturally nurtured by the Han River.
The Han River runs towards the distance with her green hope. Although it is not as majestic as the Yangtze River, it is enough to make the Yangtze River rejoice and bless him. Because the Han River is the daughter of the Yangtze River. There is also the Shenheyuan grassland that is comparable to the Mongolian prairie. It is located on the northern slope of the main ridge of Daba Mountain, at the junction of southern Shaanxi and northern Chongqing. The three characters "Shenheyuan" written in handwriting on the stele beside the front door of the source are particularly eye-catching. Some people describe Kamigawayuan Grassland as being like a lady hiding in a boudoir, beautiful and peaceful. If Nangong Mountain is covered with a green blanket, then Shenheyuan is covered with a green quilt, creating a sense of comfort and warmth. Light green, clear green, smoky green, dark green, deep green, dark green... they are all in the eyes, for fear that if you blink your eyes, the scene in front of you will disappear. The 99 abrupt hills are covered with lush vegetation, stretching as far as the eye can see, with exotic flowers and plants growing harmoniously. What's more interesting is that surrounded by greenery, "Tianchi", known as the highest lake in Shaanxi, also reflects the clear blue sky. The Tang Dynasty poet Li Shangyin's "Night Rain Sends to the North" adds a strong cultural flavor to the source of Shenhe. Ankang reads green. I wasn’t fully engaged in reading it, and it wasn’t profound enough. But green health has cultivated my love for green mountains, green water, and lush green grass. With the advent of the new century, the pace of building a moderately prosperous society in all respects is accelerating. I think, not only Ankang is green, Shaanxi is green, the entire west and the entire China will become a green world!