1. 4 words describing the composition of Jishou, Hunan

My school is located in Ganzhou, Jishou City, southbound from Renmin Road, and in the southeast direction about 7 kilometers away from Jishou City, there is a middle school with a long history, which is the provincial key school that the people of Xiangxi are proud of, my dear alma mater-Xiangxi Autonomous Prefecture Ethnic Middle School, which is the cradle of countless talents.

The school has a building area of more than 16 mu, which was built in 1836 and is currently being expanded on a large scale. The gate of the school is a well-designed modern building with unique features. When entering the school gate, the first thing you see is a spacious flat, which is paved with small white and pink tiles. It is a playground for students, and there is a small newsstand on the left for students to choose books in and out of class at will.

Right in front of the flat ground is a small flower bed, which is semicircular. The carefully carved flower bed fence is a beautiful scenic line. In addition, many statues of famous people are neatly arranged in the flower bed, solemn and solemn, including the great scientist Einstein and the knowledgeable educator Confucius. They are our role models and inspire us to learn.

Crossing the flat ground and turning left is the main entrance of the sports ground. This is a multifunctional oval sports ground, with a 4-meter track around the wide football field. The green turf is specially managed by the school, and the male students show their talents on the stadium, where a thriving scene and sports meetings are held. Standing in the center of the playground, looking up to the west according to the plan, two buildings stand above the multi-level steps. This is the teaching building, the soul center of the school. The one on the left has five floors, and the one on the right has eight floors. The distribution of classrooms is divided according to grades, which is easy to manage. The classrooms are about 3 meters high, 6 meters wide and 11 meters long, with bright windows.

Looking eastward is the six-story Yifu Science and Technology Building, where there are biology laboratories, physics laboratories, high-tech multimedia classrooms and computer rooms. Everyone earnestly completes every task. Behind the Science and Technology Building is a small garden named Gui Huayuan, where laurel blossoms and ten miles of fragrance are vividly reflected. Tall trees and green grass, coupled with elegant stone tables and benches, have a beautiful picture. The quiet environment attracts many students to come here for morning reading, etc. In the dense bush, there is a world of artistic human beings, piano, guzheng and guitar ... There is everything here, and wonderful music spreads all over Gui Huayuan.

The student dormitory is next to Gui Huayuan. There are seven buildings in a * * * with different structures. On the right side of the girl dormitory is the path leading to the canteen, with our own poem wall, which is very literary. There are also several small lawns with cobblestone paths interspersed among them. The statue of Luo Shengjiao stands in the center, and we will always remember this great warrior ... Right in front of the lawn is a newly built canteen, with three floors of the building, the first two floors are student canteens, and the third floor is for teachers. The facilities are fairly perfect. Of course, the above only introduces a part of the school, but it is enough to reflect the reasonable layout of the school. I believe that more talents will be born in this land. 2. In August, 3 words were written on Dacai Mountain

My hometown, Xun County, Hebi City, is a famous historical and cultural city in China, and it is inlaid with a bright pearl, that is, Dacai Mountain. Today, my parents and I came to Dalai Mountain.

As soon as you enter the door, you can see a hundred monkeys' road. Those monkeys are in various shapes: some monkeys are standing on the ground with one hand and want to play tricks again. Some monkeys are holding a big peach in their hands, as if to say, "I picked these peaches in my hometown of Huaguoshan, please taste them!" There are monkeys, one big and one small, which seem to be a pair of mother and son. The little monkeys are lying in their mother's arms and coquetry ... These monkeys are vivid and lifelike. I watched these monkeys and had to admire the advanced skills of ancient craftsmen.

if we go up, we will hear the sound of "rushing". If we follow the sound, we will see a waterfall. The waterfall flies down, and I can't help thinking of a poem: It flies down three thousands of feet, and it is suspected that the Milky Way has set for nine days. Although it is not as magnificent as Huangguoshu Waterfall, it is still a beautiful landscape of our Da 'an Mountain. There are many pigeons in Da 'an Mountain Square. I think I can't help feeding them. As soon as I put out my hand, a pigeon seemed to smell the aroma and flew to my hand. He began to catch corn. I felt my hand itch and I couldn't help laughing. When it finished eating and was about to fly away, my father took the camera and just took the beautiful moment.

smelling the mixed smell of flowers and soil, we unconsciously came to the "Big Stone Buddha". It is 2 meters long and more than 1 meters deep underground. It is very strong. There is a legend about it: a long time ago, there were frequent floods here, and many houses were flooded. A monk said, "As long as a giant Buddha is built, the flood can be subsided." People believed it, and it took a long time to build it. This giant Buddha is the big stone Buddha we see now. This Buddha statue is the earliest in China and the largest in the north.

Look, this is Dalai Mountain in our hometown. Want to know more about Mount Dalai? If

wants to, come to our hometown. We welcome you. 3. About August Composition

Written for August

August, when Jingui is fragrant, sweet osmanthus lotus roots are sold all over the street. I'm talking about August, not one of December. I'm talking about August, a person thousands of miles away from me, experiencing life in the sandstorm in Inner Mongolia.

August is not called August, but Yaya.

He said, "Yaya is for my wife. You are not allowed to call anyone."

that's what August told me, so I smiled and my heart was drunk with laughter.

August is a time for Yaya to come back. We arranged to meet in August. He said that he would take me to see the prairie in Inner Mongolia, and I was so excited that I couldn't close my eyes all night. My dreams were beautiful and smelled of grassland.

When I started to watch the arrival of August, my heart seemed to be too anxious. Time passed slowly and I was a little tired because of waiting.

I said, "When you come back"

Although it's just four simple words, it's all I have.

Yaya doesn't know that I call him August, but I want to call him August, because he will come back in August. When I think of August, I will think that I can see Yaya soon, and see the man I want to entrust for life.

can you believe that you have never seen August? August was introduced by a friend. Every day, we can only contact each other by SMS. Maybe this is fate. I know that my heart likes August, so as long as August is a good person, nothing matters. My friend was surprised by my impulsiveness. In fact, I am not impulsive at all.

August is like a child, very naughty. August's voice is hoarse because of illness and fatigue, but it's very nice, with a deep baritone and not too much impetuousness. August will not say nice things, but will make me laugh happily.

My mind is full of osmanthus trees in August and Gui Xiang in August.

the wind is free

so it is destined to be wandering all its life

because of wandering, so happy

because of happiness, so lost

because of lost, so looking for

because of looking for, So the wind is always on the road

The wind on the road is free

Nothing can stop the footsteps of the wind

I have never seriously thought about my life

I have never seriously thought about my future

I just watched the sunrise and sunset casually

I walked on my own designed track

. In life,

every wayward trip

every wayward escape

is doomed to have no fixed trajectory

crossing the horizon of life

...

I wonder how long I will live like this? I don't know when my heart will be tired and have a rest. Is it really necessary to keep running in life? As you told me, the wind can only prove the meaning of its existence by constantly wandering.

So I ran, wandered and was happy

But after I was happy, I found that my heart was lost on the way to wandering, and I forgot where I put it. Maybe it is wandering instead of me at the moment? Maybe he left me, and he was happy.

when my heart is there, when I find out one reason after another to make myself happy, I suddenly find that all these happiness are "found" by me. Did you find me happily? Faint, forgotten, confused ... There should be, but I really forgot which one.

when my heart leaves, I find that I don't need a reason anymore. Be happy if you are happy. Why do you have to have a reason? If you are unhappy, you will be unhappy. Unhappiness is also a kind of life. Why do you have to make life only happy? Maybe I can see more and see farther if I change my attitude towards life ...

August memory is beautiful

August memory is hot

August memory is crazy

August memory is sad

happy, Sadness

As August goes away

It gradually sinks into the depths of my memory

Maybe

I will slowly

uncover this mysterious August

let me go back to that magnificent memory

and find my lost heart.

The 15th day of the eighth lunar month is a traditional festival in China-Mid-Autumn Festival, also called "Reunion Festival". On this night, the whole family will enjoy the moon and taste moon cakes.

I heard that the moonlight on the 15th day of the eighth lunar month is the roundest and brightest night of the year. Tonight, our family had dinner early and went out to enjoy the moon with our mother. There are many people in the street! A sea of people. I looked up at the moon. Yo, the moon has been hanging in the sky for a long time. The sky is bright, and the moon looks so empty and dim. The moon on August 15th is really different. I stood by the river, holding my cheeks in my hands, and looked at the moon unblinkingly, trying to see it clearly, because I heard that there is a Guanghan Palace on the moon, where a fairy, Chang 'e, lives. Legend has it that Chang 'e stole the immortal elixir, became light, flew to the moon, and lived in Guanghan Palace forever. Since then, she has lived with the WU GANG osmanthus tree and the white rabbit inside. Tonight, she will come down to earth to find her husband! At this time, the moon in the sky is round and big, sometimes it is tired, hiding in the clouds, or the clouds pass by it, and sometimes it comes out of the clouds. When it comes out, the ground looks like a piece of silver light, and everyone can see it very clearly. But my strict eyes are tired, and I can't see Chang 'e coming out, just like I can fly, fly into the moon to see what's inside.

Children are walking around the riverbank with all kinds of lanterns, laughing and laughing. The riverside is full of joy. Everyone, whether adults or children, will look up at this moon from time to time, and they all admire the extra round moonlight tonight. 5. "Building" Write a composition for the topic of 2 words

Building

The wind blows my cheek and tears blowing in the wind. Everything in the world must not be complacent. This is what I thought at the last moment of my life.

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I am a tall building, standing in a small city. There are countless brothers and sisters in this city, but I am the supreme queen-I am the tallest and most beautiful.

The sigh of the old man, the praise of the adults and the surprise of the children make me happy. Before that, I lived in harmony with my brothers and sisters and had a good time every day, but with more and more praise, I became more and more carried away, and I began to despise other brothers and sisters. "You ugly people, what qualifications do you have to be with me? Look at what you are all like!" After listening to my words, some of them bowed their heads and some looked at me in surprise (after all, I was not like this before). Suddenly, a thin voice shouted: "You are taller and more beautiful than us, but it is not by your own ability, but by your master!" And you should not despise us! " "Hum, look at your masters, all of them are hillbillies, my master, that's a decent person!" Instead of refuting me, they turned their heads to one side and tears flowed silently. Seeing such a scene, my heart thumped and felt a little sad. In fact, I don't want to do this, but vanity makes me stick to my words and deeds. In the days to come, laughter and laughter are far away from me, and people's praise remains the same, but I am not very happy. I became a proud loner ...

My brothers and sisters disappeared one after another, leaving only two or three sisters. They wanted to talk to me, but I was still indifferent.

one day, just as I closed my eyes, I was awakened by a burst of cheerful applause. I opened my eyes lazily and found that people were celebrating something not far away-it turned out that several high-rise buildings had been completed. Take a closer look, huh? How come they are all taller than me! ? My heart is sour. However, I still regard myself as the queen, although I really want to be friends with them.

In the next few days, only the remaining sisters disappeared, and people's praise disappeared, and I was even more lonely ...

One night, I was fast asleep when I suddenly heard several voices talking about something. I listened carefully, and it turned out to be those new buildings. I listened carefully. "You know what? I heard several workers trying to tear her down this morning! " She? Who is she? I have some doubts. "Yes, it should have been torn down a long time ago. Look at her, still standing there as a landscape." After that, they looked at me with disgust. "She" means me? How is it possible? I am a noble queen! My clothes are so beautiful, how can you tear me apart? I looked at myself proudly, but I was surprised-over the years, I only thought about being the queen, but I never thought of looking at myself. Until now, I found that I was in rags.

I spent a night feeling uneasy ...

The next morning, when I got up, I felt a burst of pain. I looked at the painful place and found a group of workers removing bricks from me in too many cooks. Red bricks and gray cement fall together, and my tears blowing in the wind. And those new buildings are looking at me with mocking eyes. At this moment, I thought of my brothers and sisters and missed them all the more. I repeated their fate. I silently apologize to them and beg their forgiveness ... 6. Write a composition, a commendation

1. Training requirements

Around us, we often find good people and deeds, such as finding money, helping small students, honoring the elderly, and daring to fight against bad phenomena. In order to praise good people and deeds, let everyone learn from them and write these things down, which is a commendation.