The theme is about 400 words for the second year of junior high school, and the topic is self design

The quality of the grades after the exam often affects our taste, and the fluctuation of interest often catches us off guard, just like a child who is moody and uncontrollable.

I don't want or want to have a lot of grades, and I really feel inferior when I look at other people's good grades. If you don't put in the effort, how can there be a reward, think about it because you have wasted your studies because of your own playfulness, what's the use of worrying and being depressed?

Looking back at the scene of my class, I was really playful, I never listened to a complete class seriously in class, I didn't listen to the class I didn't like at all, I didn't watch ** below, or I was listening to P3, or I was playing with my mobile phone, in the end, the living conditions were good, I didn't know how to cherish the opportunity to learn, I forgot the hard work and hardships of the working people, and wasted the precious time of my youth, and I am now a "regret" in my heart

Time is gone, and the three years of high school are coming to an end, how many options do I have left, and how many roads can I take? My heart is really confused, the future is too far away, I can't imagine where my future will be going? Where to stand?

There is such a saying: There is no road in the world, and the more people walk, the road will naturally be formed. I now have two paths to choose from, the first is to stick to my dreams and study hard, and the second is to give up my studies and go into society.

I also chose the first path, because I was still young and did not have enough experience and experience to venture into society and contact with such complex people. I want to spread my wings and create my own piece of the sky. Study hard! Only when I am admitted to university can I have a way out, and I comfort myself in my heart.

Topic: Associations after the test.

Write about the quality of the grades after the exam, which often affects our taste.

Winter in winter, very cold. The earth wrapped its soft and smooth coat tightly around its body, caressing it gently, and couldn't put it down. A bitter cold wind blew, and it wrapped the coat tighter. The soft coat was already ...... hard for him

The warm sun came with the cold winter wind, and the grass shook its head and murmured: This is the cold winter; The withered yellow leaves, swirling and swaying in the wind, shook his head helplessly and said: This is a dry winter ......And I think it's a warm winter.

Although the temperature has continued to drop in the past few days, fortunately, the winter sun is still bright and bright, and I occasionally enjoy the warmth of the winter sun alone in the sun.

This winter seems a little unusual! There was no heavy snowfall, if it was already snowing at this time in the past, the sky was full of wind and snow, but now there are only a few pieces of snow in the first two days, I don't feel a trace of chill at all, and my heart is always filled with a warmth, if it weren't for being told by my mother to wear more clothes every day, I forgot that it is winter now, this is the first time I feel the ......warmth of the winter sun

I think back then, I imagined that I could be a little bird in the clear winter sky, flying freely in the arms of Mother Earth and Sister Baiyun, and freely humming the new songs and ...... that my brothers in the mountains and rivers composed for meBut after all, it can't withstand the cold of winter, and every time you can only envy the fish. But now that winter is on, I can still see the birds flying freely in the sky, and I can enjoy such a warm winter, which is very satisfying.

A biting cold wind blew, and I shivered in the cold wind, and I felt very cold. Maybe it's because the clothes I'm wearing are too thin! Maybe it's because of ...... again

Four hundred words... You're embarrassed to find someone to catch a knife.

I don't know what the weather is like there, so write down the weather here.

It has just entered winter, but the weather is also very cold, accompanied by the sprinkling of dense rain, the temperature of the hometown has dropped again and again. Xu has been away from his hometown for too long, and even this steep winter rain feels a little kind, the lights are on, there is a noise outside, sitting in the house, the sound of rain knocking on the window, ticking, crisp, cold. Outside the window, the dense rain curtain wraps everything around, like a spindle through the pedestrian, the umbrella, the car, and the light of the street lamp scattered under the rain curtain, blurring one by one.

Oh, people say, the light rain in the south of the Yangtze River is as moist as a crisp, sure enough, even the cold of winter is mixed with a trace of softness, dense and dense mixed with a little cold, knocking on the neck of pedestrians, watching the passers-by shrink their necks one by one with umbrellas, and walk home quickly; Knocking on the windows of thousands of households, drawing rounded landing points on the windows. The cold wind and sleet blew, shivering, and the hot air came out in the winter rain in the south of the Yangtze River. It's been a long time.

I am a nine-year-old girl, my name is Tong Tong, I was born in Lanzhou City, Gansu Province, where the Yellow River runs through the city, and as I grow up day by day, I have the strong but shy character traits of a teenager in the northwest.

I am 1.35 meters tall, my short hair is black and shiny, my broad forehead is a symbol of my love of thinking, I have round cheeks, adults say that my face is as cute as an apple, my face has a small nose and mouth, I also have a pair of talking eyes, all my joys, sorrows, pains and sorrows, will flow out of my eyes.

I have a good heart, and I can't see the poor old and helpless people sitting idly by, and I always do my best to help them. Mom said that kindness is the ** of life, and the most beautiful ** soul is kindness. Every time I go out and see the old people, women and children begging, I always give them pocket money, and when I don't have it, I ask my mother for it, maybe it's just a drop in the bucket, but my heart can be much better than a lot of comfort.

At other stages, I would give extracurricular books, toys and clothes that I no longer liked to the children of my aunt who worked part-time, and my mother said that this was called no waste of resources. I hope that all children can have a happy and safe childhood, and I am willing to use my small strength to bring more warmth to the world.

About 400 words?

I think you're going to be 1,000 words.

Yellow is happiness; Blue is a dream; Green is the expectation; Pink is happy; Red is vitality; Orange is bravery. I want to use colorful brushes to sketch this colorful world one stroke at a time. I feel so comfortable, so happy!

The sun outside is full of sunshine and it is pouring on me! The happy spring breeze blows to me slowly! That's how life is perfect!

Like a mirror, you smile at it, it smiles at you; You cry at it, it cries at you. So, no matter what you deal with, you have to be optimistic. You're going to always say to the collider:

Let your teeth get plenty of sunshine! ”

In the past, I loved to cry, because crying can give me some comfort, I think, all the contradictions, all the difficulties will disappear as long as I cry, but at this moment, I realized that the more you cry, the more others will think that you are very fragile, boring, and squeamish. Actually, I think that happiness needs a pair of wings to take me to that brave direction. The petals scattered into the ocean after the rain are always so wonderful.

A ray of warm sunlight shone on my heart; A cup of cool green tea makes me fascinated; An elegant lily brings me back to innocence and purity. Mom and Dad, you are the sunshine shining in my heart, all kinds of exercises, you are the green tea that makes me obsessed, the confidence in the optimism of life, you are the lily that makes me return to innocence and purity.

I'm still surrounded by love, that colorful world!

Wow, I admire the one above, it's only so little, let alone ten??

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