Can anyone help me write an essay!! The title is It s nice to have beauty on the road! I m in a hu

It's the first year of junior high school, and I can only be busy all day long.

The electric light is like an eye that never closes, staring at you and reading hard; The books in the drawer are like eating baking powder, and they are "poofing" and soaring; The desktop has long allowed books to occupy two-thirds of the territory; The clock is like a tireless pedestrian (editor's interjection: "pedestrian" seems to be more appropriate to change to "overseer"), and "tick, tick" urges you to write hard......The heart has long been haggard, and the eyes have long been confused. Where is the shore in the vast sea of books?

Another night passed, ushering in a rare weekend dawn without homework (Editor's interjection: This sentence reads a little awkwardly, how about changing it to "a rare weekend dawn without homework"?) ）。

Today, I decided not to waste my weekend and put aside my "paddles" and go to school outside the house.

When the east is white, the sky is like a pool of inkstone. After a while, the inky black clouds slowly dispersed in all directions, fainting, fainting. The clouds on the horizon turned light red, and then pink again.

Before long, the pink color was orange. In the orange-red color, a big "red egg" popped out of the ground. What a tempting "red egg".

Look, how energetic it is, it's jumping up one vertical after another! The clouds are so lovely, who made them shy......

Just like this, quietly, quietly watching the magical hands of the mountain hold up the fiery red sun.

Today I found out that the sunrise turned out to be so beautiful!

In the afternoon, stroll on the bamboo forest path, just like this, quietly, quietly enjoy the beautiful scenery around you. I seemed to be thinking about something, but I didn't think about anything, just listening to the wind and the whispers of bamboo. The sun shines on the ground, it is so naughty and lovely, when you are not paying attention, secretly kiss your cheek, and when you turn around, it hides in the leaves, and you call in a thousand ways, then poke its head out and ......

Editor's praise: The description of the scenery in this paragraph is very vigorous, and it can subtly and skillfully show the state of mind of "me", which can be called an excellent description of the unity of things and me! ）

Today I just found out that the afternoon sun is so lovely!

The fields that stand in the light of the setting sun just look at it quietly, quietly. The evening breeze blew one after another, and the sound of heavy ears of rice colliding with each other was heard. They are talking about the storms they have experienced in their growth and the bitterness of the past; They are laughing, celebrating the fullness of the day.

The afterglow of the setting sun stained the whole sky red, and the setting sun is like a deep wise man, telling the eternal truth to all things on the earth: time can temper your will, and it will finally witness your success!

Today, I realized that the sunset in my hometown is also so beautiful!

Suddenly, I noticed that a clear road sign appeared on the road ahead, guiding me in the direction of Zhongguancun. The curtain of the weekend has fallen, I am no longer confused, I am ready to set off in high spirits, with feelings, confidence and courage, to sprint! Usually, I just bury my head in a hurry, and never stop to observe.

Today, on the way to school, I am harvesting the beauty from nature, the perception from nature, and the wisdom from nature.

It's nice to have beauty on the road! In the future, it will be even better!

What was it like to grow up? Is it a surprise? Is it joy? Or ......

I feel like growing up is just a thought. When it rains, you will naturally bring an umbrella, hold an umbrella alone, stroll in the misty drizzle, feel the unique romance and warmth with your heart, and will no longer plunge into the rain curtain to frolic like when you were a child, and you don't care that you are poured into a soup chicken. When you hear others praise you, you will suddenly have a few red clouds on your face, instead of just tilting your head and s......mirking like when you were a childOh!

What was it like to grow up? The feeling of growing up is the emerald green buds that sprout after the rain, and the shy dew drops rolling on the petals.

As I entered the flowering season, I had unintentionally crossed the dividing line between naivety and maturity. Standing on the verge of maturity, looking at me behind me who lives in the kingdom of happiness. I was naïve, naughty, and crying.

Often, it is either a prank to put the ears of the neighbor's big cat with chicken feathers, or jumping up and down with the children to break the seedlings that Aunt Zhang has just planted, and then lowering his head to help up the flattened seedlings under the mother's number. At that time, I often ran home with a smile and singing in the wind and rain, but I quietly shed tears for a bowl of poached eggs that my mother came with a smile. At that time, I loved to laugh and cry.

It was sunny just now, but in the blink of an eye, the rain showered suddenly. Look, who is the little girl with a red face and tears on her face, but she is smiling? Isn't that me?

I'm sorry.

However, I am now on this side of the dividing line. All those good memories can only be locked into a pink diary, into the deepest part of my memory vault. When I grow up, I should become strong, I should learn to laugh at life, and face ups and downs and setbacks; When you grow up, you should put away your innocence and naivety, learn to be deep, and learn to be calm; When you grow up, you should also learn to bear and learn to carry it.

I felt that I was carrying too many expectations and too heavy dreams, so I tried my best to turn my confusion into a source of sweat and rain, and my hesitation into a light that illuminated the distance. Please don't say I'm becoming sophisticated, in fact, I'm maturing.

The pink childhood is certainly beautiful, but the golden future fascinates me even more, and for the sake of that beautiful fruit, I can only put away my innocence and stride on. On the road ahead, in the face of thorns, I will shed tears; In the face of ups and downs, I will hesitate. But I will approach everything with optimism.

Because there are so many dreams in my heart.

What is it like to grow up?

The feeling of growing up has the sweetness of ice cream and the sour ...... of green strawberriesIt feels good to grow up, anyway.

Landlord, give you a theme, it's not good to swing an article from the Internet.

The themes are:1Write about landscapes (this one is not very good).

2.A person helps the elderly, for example: crossing the street or something.

3.Or one policeman runs a red light, and the other policeman enforces the law, not as good as personal feelings.

4.A small flower, blooming very vigorously, but growing in the cracks of the stones, very tenacious.

Out of 40 points, I'm only 27 points, sad...

Final exam essay topics for the first year of junior high school.

Self-reliance (I wrote about it, but forgot).

I don't know if I'm helping you now, is your homework overdue? If you wrote it, I'd say it's not bad, 50 points should have it.

Comment: The article revolves around the theory of "beyond the light", and begins with a discussion of the idea that it is useless to be too sharp. Then Kangxi was used to choose the heir, the eighth elder brother Yinzhen was suspicious, and the fourth elder brother Yinzhen Taoguang was appreciated, and he was opposed to naming the theme.

Then he used Yang Xiu, Liu Bang, Liu Bei, Cixi, and Lin Daiyu to compare and demonstrate, and the argument was appropriate. At the end of the article, the topic is brushed aside, concise and has aftertaste. The article is discussed throughout, with many examples and smooth writing, but some examples are slightly far-fetched.

Hope it helps.

After reading this essay, I realized a truth: the edge is released and received. The momentum is tight and loose.

This has been the case throughout the ages, the article begins with a proposal. The subject matter is intuitive, but the fact that the following text does not mention examples from this world is one of the shortcomings of the textLater, the article gives a large number of examples and connects them with analogous sentences.

The writing is fluent. The momentum is strong, but in the end, he didn't take advantage of the momentum - combined with his own emotion, which is thought-provoking.