Just a 200 word essay or diary at junior high level

Late Autumn Essay This year's autumn seems to be exceptionally cold, on the way to school in the early morning, pedestrians have colorful scarves of different lengths on their necks, I don't know if it is fashion, or really can't stand the cool autumn breeze? Autumn was getting closer and closer to me at the sound of my mother's voice adding a coat, and it seemed that at the moment when I blinked, he had thrown himself into my arms like a naughty child. The summer sun turned his face and left me, the sycamore in the campus fluttered with beautiful and light golden leaves, the sky was very high, very blue, calm down and listen, the autumn insects were whispering, what a beautiful picture of late autumn!

The mood of autumn is quiet, even a little sad. Fragile yellow, full of eyes rushing over, reflecting a lonely figure, walking in the fallen leaves, late autumn, seems to be destined to be the season of missing, let the thoughts with the fluttering autumn leaves, with the flowing clouds, recalling the sweet time that has passed, missing the friends who have not been seen for a long time in the distance, can not help but be a little stunned and lost, but the good weather with light clouds and clear wind makes people unable to let the mood go down, therefore, autumn makes people melancholy, but also stops at melancholy. It is common to have a gloomy look in autumn, and on the streets of autumn, the girls have a sentimental expression on their faces, which seems to be more dignified.

The autumn wind carries the smell of cooling after being scorched by the sun, and it is a smell that makes people smile. As the sky gets higher and higher, the blue color deepens. In every late autumn day, let yourself be mature, strong, pure, simple and extraordinary.

In the air, the rich fragrance is entangled, burning the late autumn dusk into an intermittent sunset, dyeing my face red, accompanied by a smile on the corner of my mouth, rippling into my heart. At the beginning of the night, leaning on the window, looking at the brilliant late autumn night sky, when I was in reverie, the dew was condensed with affection, and the moonlight blew through the small street near the window, I bowed my head speechlessly, wrote this essay, and then quietly enjoyed the scenery that was elegant, waiting for myself to become a thing in this scenery, perhaps, this is only the mood of autumn.

Street Lamps It was pitch black all around, but the lights were bright. Through the wide window, enjoying the wind of rushing to make meritorious contributions, I saw a street lamp on the road, its light seemed to explode angrily, and it seemed to ask for a trace of light around, particularly dazzling, after looking at it for a long time, it will unconsciously leave its mark, the longer it goes, the deeper it is, it is really a little dazed. Oh, am I infected it, or is it infecting me, I don't know, it seems to be crying, crying in all directions, maybe it is expressing its deep feelings to other street lamps!

It should be, look at the people on the road in the magnificent and beautiful cars; Look at the man in the red cab; Look at the people who are driving around on motorcycles, and so on, these people are busy with their so-called important work, serving the people, "whoosh, whoosh, whoosh and disappear into the distance, and who is willing to stop and admire this street lamp?" Maybe it's too ordinary to be appreciated, but we're actually very ordinary, and we can't let the whole world know about it, so what we need is more attention, not a depressed sense of loss. Right!

When there are no street lights in the world, are street lights still worthless? Standing on a tall building and looking down, you will find that the street lamp is of appreciation value!

I've never drunk coffee before, and in my imagination, coffee must be a good drink, so I'm always clamoring for coffee.

My mother finally bought a bottle of coffee, and when I smelled it, there was a strong fragrance, and I was hungry. When my mother put the brewed coffee in front of me, I was very happy in my heart, and I took it up, regardless of three, seven, twenty-one, and opened my mouth to take a big sip. "Ouch, what a smell, it's bitter to death!

I can't believe that the coffee I've always wanted to drink turned out to taste like this, and I will never drink coffee again.

My mother told me with a smile: "Actually, studying is like drinking coffee, you can't rush it, take your time, you have to experience it with your heart, and you will find that everything is a different taste." After listening to my mother's words, I savored it again:

Sweet, astringent, with a strong aroma. It tastes really good.

The weather in the afternoon was really good, so I decided to go to the school playground with my mother to play badminton, we used the horizontal bar as a net, I sent several balls, my mother failed to catch it, look, I am amazing, my mother said that the body is the cost of learning, with the body, in order to have a better student life, children, playing badminton is a good fitness sport, come and try it.

I was tired, we rested for a while, and then we went home, and my mother said that I did a good job today, rewarded me with half an hour of playing, and then watched the cartoon "Little Witch Mona", it was really a happy and fulfilling day.

The first week of school was a good start. After the lessons of last semester, I am finally looking forward to a new beginning. In the first week, I have been working hard, although there are still shortcomings, but I believe that with the help of my teachers and the joy of learning, and with the support of my classmates, I will do better!

I am willing to do what I can for my classmates, and I would like to be a good helper for teachers. Assist teachers in their work, help students in difficulty, and contribute to the big family of the class.

While I think my current situation is good, there are areas for improvement. For example, I don't have a good temper and easily quarrel with my classmates, which not only hinders the friendship between me and my classmates, but also adds a lot of trouble to the teacher and disrupts the rules and order of the class.