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The essay theme: more care for others aims to show the spirit of caring for others. The topic is self-proposed, and it can be a narrative or take care for others people hold different opinions about relationship
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There is a lot of information about the party's birthday, and it will be done.
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My hobby.
I have many hobbies such as: sports, dancing, drawing, etc. But my favorite thing is reading.
I have a bookcase full of books: composition books, storybooks, science fiction books. Every time I read a book, I am immersed in the sea of books, forgetting everything and forgetting myself.
I remember one time, I was watching TV at home, and my mother said, "There is no salt at home, you can go out and buy a bag for me!" I had no choice but to say yes.
I was walking listlessly on the road, and suddenly my eyes lit up - a bookstore appeared in front of me, and I walked in to take a look, and hey, isn't this the "Adventures of Pippi Longstocking" that I had always dreamed of? I couldn't help but look at it, I was absorbed by one thrilling and wonderful story after another of Pippi Longstocking, and I forgot to sleep and eat, and I had already thrown the matter of buying salt out of the clouds. It wasn't until late that I finished reading the book, and as I walked home, I suddenly remembered that I had bought salt, but the shop was already closed, so I had to go home.
Reading books is my favorite, it has increased my knowledge, broadened my horizons, and made me understand more truths. Once the teacher assigned an essay on writing mimosa, because I usually read books and learned about mimosa, so I wrote it very handily, and the essay was very well written, all thanks to the books I usually read.
Books will always be my teacher and best friend! I love to read.
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Silkworm treasure treasure. Dacheng Primary School, Zhangdian District, Zibo City, Shandong Province: Fu Yixuan.
In science class, the teacher asked us to go home to raise silkworms, and asked us to keep a record from the beginning to see the changes in its growth, and when I got home, I asked my mother to get some silkworm seeds.
The eggs of silkworms are larger than millet grains, white and a little black, and they are stuck to the top of a piece of paper. After two days, a small black spot appeared in the egg shell, which became more and more obvious, and then a small insect crawled out of the egg shell, and I knew that it was a small silkworm. The body of the silkworm is small, black-brown, and the whole body is full of hair, and the shape is like an ant.
The ant silkworm can eat mulberry leaves, grow quickly, the middle of its body becomes blue-green, the bristles become less, and as the body continues to increase, the body color gradually fades, and there is white in the cyan.
From the 4th day, the larvae stopped eating mulberry leaves, spit out some filamentous substance, wrapped their belly and tail around the silkworm leaves, and remained motionless, I thought it was spinning silk to make cocoons, and the teacher said it was molting. Sure enough, after a day and night, the old skin was taken off and new clothes were put on.
The silkworms that have just shed their skin start to eat food again, continue to grow, and to a certain extent, they will shed their skin again in about 6 days. This time I knew that it was going to molt again, so I didn't feed it, and when it finished molting, I started to eat mulberry leaves for it. In this way, I molted the skin a total of 4 times, and I ate a lot of food after each molt.
The teacher said that it had grown to five years old, and that it was going to spin silk to make a cocoon, so I asked me to make a small house for it. The five-year-old silkworm baby has a translucent state in front of its body, and does not eat mulberry leaves anymore, but raises its head very high, swaying from side to side, as if dancing, and weaves a thin filament in its mouth in the small house regularly. After 3 days, a white cocoon was made, and my baby silkworm fell asleep inside.
Instructor: Wang Shaozhang).
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Bamboo. Our village looks verdant from afar, and there is a large bamboo forest behind every house, hence the name of Zhuyuan Village.
My house is no exception, and the big bamboo forest behind the house is lush. In the morning, the fog rises from the valley, and the bamboo is soaked in a milky white mist, faintly, if there is nothing. Standing in the distance, the bamboo forest is as green as a flawless jade, and up close, the bamboo forest is like a green barrier.
The fog cleared, and there was a spring fish. After the rain, the bamboo forest sucks the moisturizing nectar, which is so beautiful.
In winter, the cold wind howls and blows off the leaves, but the bamboo forest is still verdant and evergreen, and the green bamboos stand tall and tall.
Whether it is cold or scorching heat, it is evergreen all year round, just like the people in our village are upright, simple and positive.
I love you, Cuizhu!
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Topic: My Future Success in life or what career to do, may have been a little naïve when I was a child, but these ideas are really so cute. ...It is necessary to learn to look forward to the future, look forward to the future, work hard for the future, and have a beautiful dream since childhood, what kind of person will be in the future.
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First online lesson.
It's time for online classes, and even though it's at home, I'm still seeing the school uniform before taking online classes. It was my first time online, and I was nervous and curious. I don't know what the teacher will tell us about the knowledge content later? I'm looking forward to it!
When the online class started, I looked at the familiar teacher on the computer, and I don't know why I felt a warmth in my heart. While listening to the teacher's lecture, I took notes as if I were in class.
It's a good feeling to have an online class for the first time!
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Mix with cold skin.
During the summer vacation, with the help of my mother, I made a cold dish --- mixed with cold skin.
Mom asked me to wash the cool skin with boiling water first, and then put it on the cutting board to prepare to cut, I gently pressed it with my left hand, and took the knife in my right hand to cut it, the knife fell on the cool skin and slippery, not very easy to cut, my mother told me to be careful with my fingers when cutting and the width should be controlled at about one centimeter. I try to keep the width of the cut consistent, cut one by one, thinking that it is not easy for my mother to cook usually, and after cutting it, I put it on a plate, like a plate of wide noodles, very neat, and my mother praised me for my good knife work. The next thing is to spice, I thought this is simple, sprinkle some salt, chicken essence and pour some vinegar, soy sauce and sesame oil and then mix?
He volunteered to say to his mother: "I'll do the operation myself, I don't need you to teach me." "Okay!
I sprinkled a small spoonful of salt, poured some soy sauce and vinegar, poured sesame oil, sprinkled some chicken essence, in order to make the taste more delicious, I also cut some diced mustard and put it in, picked up a pair of chopsticks and stirred it, as soon as it was mixed, I couldn't wait to pick up the cold skin and taste, the taste was too light, I sprinkled salt again, a taste is still a little light, pour some soy sauce, taste again, it's salty again, I should really remember my mother's words, oh what can I do. I shouted to my mother to come and help, and my mother asked me to sprinkle some sugar to taste, and I immediately sprinkled a spoonful of sugar and mixed it again, and it tasted really good.
I brought the mixed dough to the table and the whole family tasted my "masterpiece". They all praise me for being a little "celebrity chef", and I feel good in my heart.
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Colorful summer.
Sent away the charming spring and ushered in the enthusiastic and unrestrained summer.
The summer sun is hot, it is like a passionate and unrestrained girl, opening its arms to people, the delicate sun shines on the earth, and the places where there is sunshine become bright! I know that I can't stop screaming on the tree, as if singing a song in praise of summer. They add a lot of spice to spring.
In the summer, the sun shines on the earth like fire, and the asphalt roads seem to be soft enough to stick to your feet! However, the gorgeous lotus flowers are even more dazzling under the hot sun
Summer is coming, and the lotus flowers are blooming. At this time, the lotus blooms with the most beautiful smiling face. They are as pink as the sun and as white as snow, showing people their own customs.
The posture is more beautiful, some are slim, some are holding their heads high, and some are hanging upside down on the branches, under the backdrop of jasper-like lotus leaves, it is so beautiful. A gust of wind blew, the lotus leaves set off layers of ripples, and the lotus flowers shook slightly, as if nodding frequently to Miss Xia. Looking at this beautiful scenery, I can't help but think:
The leaves are infinitely green, and the lotus flowers are different red. ”
On summer nights, it gets dark late. After dinner and a good shower, we often took out the deck chairs and put them on the balcony, eating delicious watermelon and listening to interesting stories. The dark night sky, dotted with stars, constantly winked at us, and each seemed to say:
I'm going to join, I'm going to join too.
In the summer, the animals are "crazy" with heat. Knowing that he kept shouting, the neighbor's puppy stuck out his tongue on the side in order to breathe, and the sea cucumber helplessly began a unique "summer hibernation".
I love summer, it drives away the cold of winter, inherits the vitality of spring, contains the maturity of autumn, and shows its unique charm.
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One morning in early summer, I came to my house's rooftop garden, and as soon as I approached the garden, I smelled the thick and faint smell of flowers and grass in the air, and I looked around at the lush greenery of the garden.
Looking for the fragrance of flowers, I found the yellow cypress tree that stood silently in a corner of the garden. Its leaves are shiny and green, with white flowers scattered in the middle of the leaves. Some are budding, some are competing for beauty, and the flower bones exude a rich fragrance.
The early morning light shines on the yellow cypress tree, and the entire branch of the tree is covered with warm sunlight, and the air has the breath of sunshine.
Yes! That's what summer tastes like. I love yellow cypress orchids in summer!
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Some people love the fragrant spring, some people love the fruitful autumn, and some people love the winter when the snowflakes are flying. But I love the colorful summer alone.
Spring with the song of the warbler and the dance of the swallows, the fragrance of flowers quietly went away, and the summer wore a green costume, with the eyes of the fire and the sun, and came with heavy steps. Summer is my favorite season. Summer is a magician Summer is a magician Xing Xueman is a magician in summer, it conjures lotus, it conjures flowers, it conjures up fiery pomegranate flowers, and the big watermelons in the garden.
Yes! Summer is beautiful.
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