I have an adorable bear toy, which has big eyes that are watery just like jewels, a tall nose that looks like it was painted on, and a red mouth that is really cute! I can't get enough of this gift, so it's my favorite thing.
This bear whenever I am sad sad time it is accompanied by me, like my good friend, although it does not speak but it seems to speak as comfort me, when I want to cry, it seems to let me not cry as let me happy, sometimes I will be happy sad things to tell it, it seems to be very serious listening to what I said, it seems to say you say stories I will listen to, it is like I will listen to the stories you tell me because you are my good friend and because you are my friend I will listen to you.
We all have a favorite thing and we should love our gifts.
Part 2: My favorite thing
My favorite things are many, but my favorite is still that ordinary CD-ROM.
That CD-ROM was the last thing my grandfather left me before he died. One afternoon many years ago, I went to the street with my grandfather to play, I like to ride on his head and hold his rough face with both hands, my grandfather also likes to take me to the street like this, he took me to my favorite store, the store is full of all kinds of toys and all kinds of CD-ROMs, my grandfather put me down, I was happy to go around in the store, walk around and look at all the things, and finally will be I finally locked my eyes on the CD-ROM with the words "Beauty and the Monster" printed on it, which was advertised on TV every day, so I had already fallen in love with this cartoon. On the way home, I hugged the CD-ROM and pulled my grandfather to go home, and that sweet smile of my grandfather was imprinted on my heart.
Printed on the disc is a sister in a pale yellow dress is dancing with a very brave but silly expression of the beast, colored lights on them, spacious auditorium, beautifully decorated embellishments. When I saw this it was as if I had already seen the wonderful love story between them, but in the end I didn't get to see it, my grandmother wouldn't let me see it because she didn't think it would be good for me, so my grandfather went out to see it with me behind my grandmother's back.
Now, this evocative CD-ROM seems to have recorded not only the beautiful and magical story, but also every second I spent with my grandfather.
Part 3: My Favorite Things
I'm sure you have your favorite things too, right? I also have my favorite thing, which is my computer.
The shell of the computer is pure white, looking very comfortable, in the outer frame of the computer there is a picture of three pachyderms, on the branches of the tree they seem to be looking for food, and then the bottom of the frame, there are a few English letters and a few adjustment buttons. In the center there is an LCD screen, if not for this LCD screen, this computer would already be in the garbage! With this computer you can watch movies, play games, install programs, listen to songs ......
Since I have this computer, I can't get enough of it, and after I finish my homework, I always have to play for a while, and now my father and mother also love the computer, and when they have the time, they use it to relax, and our family likes the computer very much, and we also very much We all love it very much and we cherish it very much.
Part 4: My Favorite Things
One of my favorite things is a brush. I bought it by saving up my pocket money. Usually, I often put it in the pen container on the table in my room. When it's time to write with a brush, I ask it to help me write.
There is a protrusion at the top of my brush, which is a small hole. On top of this little hole is wearing a string. That string allows one to hang the brush up. Whenever I finished writing, I cleaned the brush in fresh water, then hung it in a ventilated place with that string to let it cool and dry, and then put it back in the brush holder. It has a thin body with many hairs underneath. It was made from the hair on the tail of a lake sheep. There were also a few words written on the body of the brush, "The brush is as if it were divine". When I first bought it, the hair on the pen was so white that it was several times whiter than a freshly painted white wall!
The good thing about this brush is that it has an unrequited heart! I've been writing with it for over three years now, and many of the bristles underneath it have buckled, but it's never asked me for anything. Every day let me dip it into the ink, it will be on the body of the quill black, although finally cleaned with water, but no longer be able to make it as white as the original. It accepted it silently and never complained.
This one brush, I have used more than three years, but it is still loyal to serve me to help me write every word. Now, the words I write with this brush are often praised by others, and I think this is all because of the brush.
I have fallen in love with this brush, and it seems to be inseparable from me. Once my mom said she would buy me a new brush. I firmly told my mom, "This brush is fine, no need to buy a new one!"
Part 5: My Favorite Things
If you ask me: "What's my favorite season of the year?" I would answer without thinking, "My favorite is spring."
Some people will ask me: "You don't like the summer of blossoming flowers, golden autumn, snowy winter, why do you like the spring of yellow sand and dust storms?" It is true that there will be sandstorms in spring, but spring is a season when everything blooms, warblers sing and dance, and is full of vitality. In the spring, the light blue sky floating a few white clouds, trees are growing buds, grass can not wait to drill out of the ground, the river clattered singing the song of spring in the flow; the spring girl's delicate hand brushed all over the earth, gently woke up the critters, are not you attracted to such a beautiful scenery, intoxicated in it?
You go to the park to row a boat, you will see the small fish swimming happily underwater, you will see the birds flying freely in the sky, wearing a light green spring dress of the willows hanging down to the water surface, swaying with the wind, pointing out the ripples on the surface of the water one after another; sitting in the bow of the boat, you will feel that the spring girl is gently kissing your cheeks. Gently humming a little song, the birds chirping as if accompanying you, won't you feel how wonderful and pleasant it is?
The beauty of spring calls for admiration, and the activities in spring are also colorful. In spring, there is Arbor Day. On that day, we can bring tools, holding the sapling children, to the hillside to plant, and shoveling soil, and watering, the sapling in the spring breeze nodded to us, promising that we will grow into a big tree. In the spring, the school will organize spring excursions, we can play outdoors for a day, breathe the fresh air in the wilderness, and nature close embrace, enjoy the beautiful flowers and grass in the spring breeze dance, but also can learn a lot of knowledge, it is really the best of both worlds, ah!
Spring, you can go with your family to the countryside trekking, climbing, and so climb to the top of the mountain, you can see the motherland's great mountains and mountains are enough, in the mountains, you can see the mountains of the young green, climbed to the peaks of the mountains, relaxed and happy, can not help but exclaim: "ah! How beautiful spring is! Tender and green!" I summarize a feature of spring ----- beauty!
I like the summer of blossoming flowers, I like the autumn of the golden harvest, I like the snowy winter, but I prefer the spring of the recovery of all things, vibrant!
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