Two essays for the first year of junior high school, and two essays for the first year of junior hig

The first one is to write a 500-word essay in the middle of my life and fill in the horizontal line of happiness, writing that mom and dad love you.

The second is. Write a 600-word essay on the topic of evoking memories and fill in your own good memories at the horizontal line, such as a certain play that your mother or father bought you when you were a child has special significance, or you and your parents take you to travel after the **, it can be like this:

I sat in front of the window, reading a book, and seeing the plot of the story, I couldn't help but think back to --- when I was a child

1.In class, I didn't even write my homework, I kept memorizing. If the teacher spot-checks me and sees that I am stammering, will he criticize me?

It would be nice if the teacher spot-checked the sections that I could memorize, but I was afraid that the teacher would spot check the passages that I couldn't memorize, then I would be miserable! But after waiting for a long time, the teacher still didn't draw me. After a while, my group was drawn, and my table mate was drawn by the teacher.

He was not familiar with the recital, and the teacher said that he would be spot-checked in the afternoon. I thought to myself: it must be my turn next, will I carry it as badly as he does......But until the end of class, the teacher didn't spot check me.

I'm so lucky today, if the teacher does the random inspection tomorrow, I must memorize it well when I go home, so that I won't stutter and don't have to be criticized by the teacher.

2.He buried his head deep in the collar and hung his hands down, twisting the lower edge of his down jacket in confusion. There were no words, and a few times he quietly raised his eyes, and I saw that his mouth was tightly pursed, and his eyes were timid, with infinite chagrin, as if he wanted to explain something for the fault just now, but in the end he still did not open his mouth.

When his gaze met mine, it immediately dimmed, and he hurriedly buried his head lower. I know that he has always been proud, and he is completely and truly repentant.

Because you didn't provide the scene and context, I don't know where to start, so I made up these random sentences just for reference.

Isn't it okay for you to buy an essay selection and change it?

The seasons are nostalgic for the past, and the seasons always sing like songs. When spring comes, there is a scenery of "peach dying"; When summer comes, there is the vitality of "little lotus only shows sharp corners"; When autumn approaches, there will be the poetry of "a crane in the clear sky and a row on the clouds"; When winter approaches, there will be the charm of "the window contains the snow of Xiling".

What kind of fun should that be, what kind of life should it be?

There are four seasons to accompany you forward, the road of life is colorful, all the way to the bee busy butterfly dance, all the way to the fragrance of flowers.

And now? High-rise buildings rise from the ground, so the spring grass has no place to stand; The land is cemented, and the summer streams have no flowing beds; The cleaners swept diligently, and the fallen leaves in autumn had no place to return to their roots; There are more snowplows, and the snow in winter has no melting home.

There are more chimneys in the factories, more tall trees, wider avenues, and no quiet paths in the mountains.

Oh, how pitiful we are. No matter how cold or hot it is, there is always an air conditioner to regulate the indoor temperature. The office seems to be called "spring all year round", but you don't see how dirty the air inside is!

An actor must wear a winter padded jacket in the hot summer sun and smile at the camera, looking "very warm". Outside, it was snowing heavily, and she had to wear cool summer clothes to perform on stage to show the taste of summer.

Poor man!

The seasons are so out of place for them. The seasons tried to approach them with great difficulty, but some of them waved their hands and opened the seasons.

Some people learn from the pursuit, the pursuit of wealth, the pursuit of status and fame, so they hate the four seasons, as long as they can wear suits and leather shoes all year round, the scenery is beautiful. These are the people who should be abandoned by the season!

However, the vast majority of people are pitiful. They love the seasons, but their work schedule doesn't have time to meet and play with the seasons. They were forced to leave the season.

Can you not pity them?

When will there be a time like Li Qingzhao to "fight, fight, and startle a shoal of gulls and herons" with his friends; When will you have the opportunity to go to the edge of the Wilderness Bridge to enjoy the refreshment of "slanting wind and drizzle do not need to return"?

Cities are being built one after another, so why not give the seasons a space for them to make their homes in the city? Don't just let the season pass through the rice fields, let the season be with people in the city.

Nostalgic for the past, looking forward to tomorrow. I hope that tomorrow, the season will take root in the city, blossom, and sing like a song.

Observe more of nature, pay attention to the things around you, and write essays around you.

Often, often, often.

You're from Suzhou, and I'm going to write these two articles as well.