To write sorrow around the central meaning
while I was looking at my mobile phone, I walked around the room, bumping into the door and the wall, until my mother called out, "are you not willing to sit there and watch without bumping into the wall?" I quickly sat down on the chair and continued to watch the picture of the fish
I began to look forward to the fish coming back, but for many days, the mobile phone showed "in delivery..." every time on the way to school, I thought: my fish should come back, they should be very beautiful in the fish pond
one day, when I was about to get home, the poplars on the side of the road suddenly made a lot of noise, just like laughing. In a moment, two or three raindrops fell on my head, and I strode home
when I got home, I wiped my hair. Looking at the little poplar dancing in the sand outside the window, I suddenly think of my peacock fish. I quickly turned on my mobile phone and saw the three words "the train has started..." I was very excited. I thought: the fish will be back soon! Oh! They are swimming in the fish pond. They must be more beautiful than the little poplar dancing! I am deeply in the dream
after a few days, I'm going to face the mid-term exam. I'm determined not to think about what I can't come back. I'm determined to review well
but when I went to school with my schoolbag on my back, an uncle gave me a box and I read the words on it
"Mom!" I quickly ran into the door, "my fish is back! Come back! I'm back at last I ran to my mother excitedly, and her mother opened the express for me with scissors...
happy little fish swam around, swam around
Writing ideas: using simple writing style, readers tend to choose simple text to read, rather than meditate in complex expression. For example, you can use "help" instead of "promote" or "use" instead of "use.". Talk to people in easy to understand language, instead of letting readers spend a lot of time reading
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there are many wonderful things in life.
wonderful is like a magical magician. It can make life funny, it can make life full of joy, it can also make life...
my father is a big fan of cigarettes. He has a happy salary and a headache in writing, He and his cigarette are like a pair of "brothers in need" who can never be separated
in order to deal with this "smoke devil", I think of various ways
I remember that day, my father was snoring in the room, and his voice was deafening. I stood at the door of the room, squatted down, lying on the ground, and crept up to the cupboard where my father put his cigarettes. But God seemed to have a deep hatred with me, because yesterday his cigarettes "went on strike" and turned to the top drawer, I stepped on the chairI carefully put the cupboard, but just at this critical moment, the drawer was on fire, and suddenly there was a loud bang. As a result, Dad's snoring stopped, but I still plucked up the courage to take out Dad's cigarette, put it into the hole in the corner next to the wardrobe, and put white paper to block it
but this move was discovered by Dad's eyes, and the trick failed
coup 2: Although the coup 1 failed, I didn't give up. Dad wasn't at home that day, which was a good opportunity to "commit a crime"
I gently took out the cigarettes one by one, took out the cut tobacco a little bit, and then poured in my own spicy powder and some chalk ashes carefully. In order to prevent my father from discovering, I put the remaining cigarettes back in the box intact
The results of
can be imagined
wonderful, make life full of fun. Wonderful, make life different
Writing ideas: write a short story in the way of narration, and use the above restrictive words and phrases, text:
among thousands of Chinese characters, I love "busy", speaking of the word "busy", it's really up to me
in the morning, a particularly annoying and harsh alarm clock rang, and I struggled to open my sleepy eyes. I really want to sleep a little more“ Get up Scared out of my wits, I got out of bed, dressed, brushed my teeth and washed my face
"eat quickly!"“ If you don't eat any more, you'll be late! " I rushed to the table again, picked up the bread, ate a few mouthfuls and set out
"sauce!"“ The general's will remove the inch and add a unitary character! " It turned out that I was in class. I took notes while I was in class. My head was several times bigger
at noon, I came home, ate a few meals absent mindedly, and went to do my homework. After finishing my homework, it's a little bit more. I'm going to school with my schoolbag on my back
"the unit cannot be added after the percentage, understand?" Everyone answered, "I see!" The school is over in the afternoon
when I got home, I picked up a few mouthfuls of rice and did my homework until after ten o'clock. Then I washed and went to bed. When it comes to "busy", we have to talk about weekends! I get up on Saturday morning and do my homework from 8:30 to 11:00. After lunch, I went to finish my homework again
"work" to more than two points, they began to read: "this time I saw the grassland..." after reading Chinese, they read English again, "what are you going to do?" After reading English, he began to review science. "The device that can make us labor-saving or convenient at work is called machinery." On Sunday morning, I have to correct the mistakes in my homework. I'll make up for my Chinese Studies and composition at about one o'clock. I can't go back until half past six in the afternoon
Hey, I'm so busy However, I love the word "busy" because it makes my life fullerWriting ideas: around the word "tears", write the causes and consequences of tears, reflecting the emotion brought by tears
text:
tears are one of the signs of emotional expression, and tears are an indispensable behavior in life. With a cry, a few tears, I came to this world. And made the necessary connection with the two people who gave me life. My most impressive cry is also related to these two people
It was a few days before my 10th birthday. In order to celebrate my 10th birthday, grandma and uncles, who haven't seen each other for a long time, came from other places. Their peaceful days are very busy because of their arrival. When I was happy, I didn't know who to listen to. My mother and grandmother left
I didn't believe it. I ran to ask my grandmother. She touched my head and said, "silly girl, don't listen to others. Your mother is still at home. I'll be ten years old in a few days. I'll be a happy birthday girl. Don't think too much about it
after listening to grandma's words, the stone in my heart can be put down. On the way to find my little friend, I met another relative and asked, "I heard that your mother has gone. Is that true?"
my heart trembled, and I replied in a loud voice, "no, she's going to celebrate my 10th birthday!" The relative looked at me with almost sympathetic eyes and whispered, "ah, this is it." I couldn't stand this kind of look. I ran away in spite of politeness
when I got to the door, my eyes were red, but I didn't have the courage to open the familiar door. After a fierce ideological struggle, I decided to go in“ It's OK. Grandma said that my mother is at home. They must be cheating me. My mother must be at home! ", I think so. As a result, the scene in front of me made me want to cry
The room was dark and silent. I want to call my mother, but I find I can't speak. Maybe I dare not. Afraid to shout, no one answered. Suddenly, the room lights up, someone turned on the light, I was surprised, looking back, it was Dad, I trembled and asked: "Dad, mom is not gone, she is not me."my father couldn't bear to hold me and said, "don't cry, mom just has some things and will be back in a few days." But she didn't come back until my birthday. Later, Dad took his cell phone and said, "your mom's phone."
after receiving the phone, she heard her mother's voice through the receiver. She seemed a little hoarse. She said, "sorry, I can't go back to accompany you for your birthday. Your grandmother was very ill and just passed away a few days ago." I don't know if I heard my mother's voice or grandma's bad news, so I cried out. A big hand caressed my back, which made me feel better
now, when I think back again, I still have the impulse to shed tears, and more importantly, I am moved. Because of this, I found the close relationship between my parents and me. I would not feel well without any of them
Write bitterness around the central meaning:
& there are hardships in life, but more of them are sweet. Sweet has
hidden in the praise of teachers, sometimes hidden in the smiling faces of parents, sometimes hidden in the concern of classmates. As long as we work hard, we will surely taste the sweetness of life
I was very good at crying when I was a child, and now I love to cry when I grow up. In fact, tears are not only expressions of excitement or extreme sadness, but also expressions of release, relief and love
I need tears in my life. When I think of that, my heart will be sad< At 6:30 a.m., I lazily picked up the alarm clock and turned it off. Eh, I seem to think of something. right! Today is my birthday! My mother said that I could invite my good friend home for dinner this birthday. You know, for my mother who never allowed me to take my friends home, this was the first time. I was very happy, but I felt a little uneasy, as if something was going to happen
after school, I invited many friends to my home in the evening. My mother had already prepared a good meal and bought many good drinks. Mother called me into the room, I think it must be told us not to play too crazy. Who knows, this is not the case at all
"do you know why mom asked you to invite your classmates home?" Mother touched my head and said softly“ I don't know. " I don't understand to reply, "may be my birthday today?"
"no, it's because - you're leaving these good friends and we're moving."
my heart suddenly became very painful. Listening to the laughter of friends outside, my eyes were full of tears“ I can't let my friends know, "I thought," let's have a good time! " But I can't be happy
when I started to eat, my friends seemed to see something, but no one asked, just to make me happy as much as possible. When they gave me presents one by one, I couldn't help crying. I suddenly feel like I have a thousand words to say to them, but I don't know what to say
the students left one by one, and my mother and I sent them downstairs to look at their far away back. Tears wetted my eyes again
the next day, I never saw my friends again because I had moved to a new home and moved to a new school
as we all know, tears represent an unforgettable experience, which will leave deep impression in the depth of emotion; Tears represent the record of growth and reflect your journey.
When writing articles around noisy words, you can write about lively things, such as dragon boat race on the Dragon Boat Festival, Lantern Festival on the 15th of the first month, or noisy things, such as the noise in the vegetable market, the noise in the street, the students' playing on the playground after class, etc
text:
in the morning, symphonies composed of gongs and drums, suona and trumpet came to my ears. How about today? So today is the Lantern Festival that I have been looking forward to for a long time
I got up quickly, dressed quickly, grabbed some breakfast in a hurry, and then ran to the street
it's busy today! People rush to the street like a tide. As soon as I see that the alts in front of me are blocking my sight, I bow my waist and drill in front of me from the elbow and armpit of the alts
the first thing that comes into my eyes is the flying umbrella and the swinging silk fan. I can't help being dazzled, as if I was in a colorful dream. Just attention to the beautiful and elegant mother-in-law in the Yangko team, and praise the handsome and free young students in the waist drum team
at this time, waves of familiar music came into my ears, which turned out to be the theme song of journey to the West“ Shua, my head made a 180 degree turn, and I saw four masters and disciples coming with square steps. Monkey Sun was playing with the golden cudgel, toothpick in his mouth, looking around and making faces, not to mention how magical it was
ZHU Bajie is flapping his big ears, shaking the pig's head, and carrying a nine toothed harrow on his shoulder. Don't use bean bags as dry food. If "monkey second" is not here, he really thinks of himself as "pig second". And monk sha...
later, Ansai's waist drum team came, and Ansai's waist drum still kept the inheritance of Hengshan's old waist drum, with the fragrance of soil, twisting vigorously. What a nice Ansai waist drum, such as volcanic eruption, landslides and ground fissures, and boulders smashed. Even in winter, it will make people feel a little warm....
time flies. In a twinkling of an eye, the afterglow of the setting sun comes in the afternoon. After dinner, our family came to the government square, the center of Hengshan
the whole square is blinded by the colorful lights. The temptation of gifts is really great“ "Bottomless hole" is an idiom. At this time, the information turns back and forth in my mind, and the idiom "deep bottomless" suddenly pops up in my mind. I tell my father what I think. My father is eager to get wisdom and tear away the mystery. I can't wait to go to the prize cashing office, and the staff hands me two packages of mplings, not to mention how happy I am, My father keeps praising me.
it's almost midnight, and our family is reluctant to go home. How happy the Lantern Festival is
at the moment of failure, tears rush in the eyes; The moment of grievance, tears pour down; Sad that moment, tears rolled down the cheek. Tears always seem to be inexhaustible, in my most helpless time, only tears, because of this, I lost strong, lost confidence, lost everything
that evening, the strong wind made the branches dance in the air, the leaves rustle and the passers-by shiver. I couldn't bear to look again and turned my head. After a while, the wind was still blowing wildly, and my restless mood was dispersed. The roadside tree did not give in to the strong wind, nor to the darkness in front of me. Instead, it stood firm and arrogantly, exuding a firm belief... In this situation, my heart was shocked and recalled the sty memory in my heart, Splashing ripples...
this is my first monthly exam in junior high school. I went to the nervous exam room with full confidence and the hope of my family and teachers. However, the scores outlined on the test paper and full of red forks completely crushed my ambition; Killed my firm confidence; The elimination of the expectations of my family and teachers, my heart cold to the extreme, suddenly fell into the abyss, unable to extricate themselves. Tears, like broken beads, fell on the ground and my heart, soaked my skirt and drowned all of me....
the wind was blowing, and my ears passed the helpless sigh of my mother and the angry scolding of my father. The surrounding sounds were sometimes clear and fuzzy, and the disappointment pictures of my family and teachers flashed in my mind, Tears flow down my cheeks again... As long as I think of the students' strange eyes and the students' ridicule, my heart will ache like a needle. I am at a loss. I can't face the wind and rain in front of me, and I can't move forward any more...
the wind is still dancing, swallowing everything around me, So that everything around had to bow down. However, in the face of such a strong wind, the roadside trees are still firmly standing, not the slightest intention of giving in, trying their best to resist the raging wind... If I suddenly realized, I suddenly remembered the text "mahogany" that I had learned. I wiped the tears from the corner of my eyes, faced it with a smile, firmly and bravely
"everyone is an insect, but I'm sure I'm a firefly." Yes, I also want to be a firefly, even in the dark can also shine, I believe that one day, I will release light in the world, let everyone witness my shining moment
from now on, I won't shed tears that are not worth it, and those tears won't drown all of me, because it's not worth me to flow, and the tears will only dry up graally