Write an essay of about 500 words on the topic of My Weekend using the red thread beading method,

What is the red line beading method.

Do you have to write red thread beads?

The first part of the letter is too verbose to explain the subject of the letter first.

Hello teacher xx, I am xx in class xx, can I take piano lessons with you this semester? I heard from my classmates and senior sister (senior sister is a lifetime, there is no previous statement) that you are good to students and teach piano well (praise me), so I hope to learn from you, and people I don't know can introduce me, so I would like to express my respect and sincere wishes. I've already sent (?)

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Essay on Chinese New Year and holiday life. : It's almost the New Year, and everyone walks the streets and alleys, busy with New Year's goods. There are so many shoppers on the streets, you see, some ladies are shopping for "New Year's dresses" in the store, surrounded by a group of cute "little angels", grinning and clamoring to buy new clothes and toys.

These mothers were so noisy that they had no choice but to put down the clothes they had already looked good at, and first took the "babies" to buy them for a while, and then came to buy them for themselves. "Sorry, sorry, got your clothes dirty. Then suddenly there was an apology.

What's going on? It turned out that an uncle had just come out after buying fish, and accidentally soiled the clothes of several little girls who were buying New Year's paintings. "It's okay!

The little girl smiled and walked into another store with the freshly selected New Year's pictures. The uncle also laughed and left. "Hahaha......There was another burst of laughter......Chinese New Year's Eve:

Snort, snort, snort-", the sky bloomed with a few flowers, colorful, it turned out to be a few children setting off fireworks. There were a few crisp popping sounds, and the dark sky suddenly became clear, and the ridge of the roof, which was originally as black as ink, was now clearly visible as if illuminated by bright colored lights, and the mountains in the distance were also faintly recognizable. As the flowers bloomed, there was a burst of cheers of surprise.

On the banks of the river, smiling faces looking up at the sky sometimes loom. The beauty in the sky is fleeting, but the surprise on the earth is spreading. The family gathered around the big round table, eating a steaming reunion dinner, watching the wonderful Spring Festival Gala, waiting for the arrival of the New Year.

Visiting relatives and friends: "Wishing you prosperity! A burst of greetings came into my ears, and it turned out to be acquaintances who were visiting relatives and friends on the road exchanging greetings.

And the partners are running to the east and west, "Say hello to you for the New Year!" "I have more money in my hand, and I even earn a lot of cigarettes in my hand. And most of this is given to my father, and sometimes I try to smoke it, but I have to throw it away after coughing a few times.

The little girls bit their lips together and whispered something. The adults talked about family life together, and the old people watched TV programs in the company of their children, and the wonderful programs sometimes made the old people laugh non-stop. The New Year, jubilant and joyful, family reunion, everyone is full of spring breeze, and the corners of everyone's mouth are oily ......

Big brother, the essay is only 500 words, and you still want to copy it! With a snack, it can be done in 1 hour.

Dear Dad, I have a few words from my heart to say to you, can you be quiet and listen?

Dad, do you remember last year's final exams? The results came down, and I was fifth in my class by four points. In the face of this classmate's thought that it was a good result, I felt unspeakably uncomfortable.

My tears welled up in my eyes, how could they know that I had promised you that I would be the first in math. But now the fifth place, how can I explain? After school, I walked listlessly on the way home.

The way home seems to have gotten longer; The sun has also lost its former smiling face; The birds chirped in the trees, as if to blame me; Even the eyes of passers-by contained mockery. My heart was cold.

When I timidly told you about my results, your kind face tensed, and you stood up from the sofa at once, and did not say a word with a blushing face. Then you light a cigarette and smoke silently. Do you know how uncomfortable I feel?

Even if you scold me twice! I look up at you, and there is nothing but disappointment and disgust in your eyes. I couldn't hold it anymore and ran into the house crying.

Why are you so angry today, Dad, who has always been kind?

Dad, I know that I am sorry for you, you put all your hopes in me, but I am so uncompetitive that I break your heart. But Dad, you also have to think about it, it was the final exam, everyone wanted to compete for the first place, my opponents were quite strong, and I worked hard to catch up with them. Probably because I was too nervous during the exam and didn't think about it enough when answering the questions.

I hope you'll forgive me for this last mistake, okay?

On Sunday, my family went to my aunt's house, where there was a building that was owned by my aunt, so my aunt could grow vegetables on the roof.

As soon as I got to the roof, I was amazed by the sight of a field with all kinds of vegetables, such as red cabbage, bok choy, cauliflower, coriander, and lettuce. The vegetable patch was covered with strips of hay, and I asked my aunt curiously

What is hay in a vegetable patch used for? My aunt told me, "The hay is for antifreeze and to prevent weeds from growing."

I said excitedly, "Auntie, I really want to help you grow vegetables, what kind of work do you have to do now?" ”

The aunt said unhurriedly: "Now, there is no work to do, so you can take a bucket and help me water it." ”

I quickly picked up a ladle and scooped spoonful after spoonful of water from the bucket to water the various dishes. The vegetable patch was made like a flower bed, and there were cement paths in the middle, and I walked through this cement path, raised the long-handled spoon, and the water was scattered on the vegetable patch, like bullets shot into the land, and disappeared without a trace, only the water droplets that fell on the vegetable leaves were still hanging on the vegetable leaves.

After the watering was done, my aunt arranged for me to pick some vegetables and take them back to my grandmother's house. My aunt gave me a pair of scissors and told me to cut the red cabbage strips with yellow flowers from the bottom near the roots. I cut it, cut it, I almost finished cutting all those flowers with flowers, I still didn't like it, and I had to continue to cut it, but my grandfather stopped me, he said:

If you cut it all out today and take it home, your aunt won't have anything to eat tomorrow. "I stopped, and I was sweating profusely and panting.

Through this farm work, I really experienced the hard work of farmers. I will eat more greens in the future and don't waste greens. Although my aunt is not a farmer, she loves labor very much, not only exercise, but also allows her family to eat really healthy green vegetables.