I want a 300 word essay Thank you. Hu Jinkang

Maybe it's because I was born in autumn, maybe it's because my name is related to autumn, maybe it's because autumn is the harvest season. I have a special affection for autumn, especially in my hometown, and the charming autumn colors of my hometown flashed in my mind from time to time.

My hometown is in a ravine, where there is no noise of the city, no prosperity of the city, and no richness of the city. It is surrounded by towering green hills. Now is the harvest season, the rows of fruit trees on the mountain are bent over by the fruit, and the people in the village come to the mountain to pick the fruit with a basket, and their faces are filled with the joy of the harvest.

There is a maple forest in the mountains, and walking on the leafy trail and admiring this autumn masterpiece makes you feel a little more comfortable. And lo and behold! There are a few butterflies dancing there!

I saw the butterfly whirling in the air and flying to the ground. A gust of wind rose, and another "butterfly flying picture"! It's so beautiful!

I walked over softly to catch a few autumn butterflies as specimens, but when I got closer, I realized that they were just some maple leaves, but they were just as beautiful, weren't they?

Ding Dong ......Ding Dong ......"Who plays the piano and where? I walked to that place with doubts. Oh! It turned out to be a small pool, pick up the pool water and take a sip, well, the water in the hometown is sweet ......

At the foot of the mountain, rows of quaint huts come into view, it is time to eat, and every house is lit with cooking smoke.

Oh! The charm of poetry, the beauty of dreams - the rhyme of autumn, the soul of the mountain!

You came quietly, silently, and in the blink of an eye, the earth was clothed in gold.

You came quietly and walked into the field, the fragrance of wheat wafted around, and the acres of crops looked like rolling mille-feuille waves from afar.

Look closely, the wheat is smiling and bending, the sorghum is red, the corn is happy, and the people in the field are busy"Sing a song about the harvest, harvest wheat, harvest sorghum, harvest corn, harvest soybeans, and send it to the country after harvesting. "The song of Yoyo expresses the joy of the autumn harvest of the farmer.

You came quietly, brought a yellow robe, a red robe, and looked at the mountain on the side, as if you had crossed a layer of gold. Countless yellow butterflies flew down from above, and a group circled in mid-air, and I don't know how long it took for the dark yellow clothes to turn light yellow; The light yellow turned into a heshi again, you see, it looks like a naughty little ghost, look at the mountain over there, the sorghum is drunk, it is simply a red sea, covering half of the sky, and the glow is connected together, and the red is burning like a flame. This yellow and red are connected, giving people an indescribable warmth, and they even forget that in a few days, the cold winter is coming.

You came quietly, brought beautiful autumn scenery, brought abundant fruits, listened, gongs and drums were noisy, so lively, and the faces of people who had been busy for a year showed the joy that they couldn't hold back in their hearts:"Another bumper year has arrived. "

I'm obsessed with autumn! Autumn - the time of colorful season, the season of fruit harvest, the season of prosperity.

Remember how others helped you and learn to help others --- Remember how others helped you and learn to help others. There are always things in life, some people who always move us, and sometimes we don't know who they are, but their priceless love gives us eternal light. Some people do not have a high income, but they can support 8 lonely elderly people in 30 years; Some people, after receiving help from others, although they have difficulty walking, ask their father to take him on a tricycle to everyone who has helped him, and sincerely say thank you; Some people made a decision that touched the world when they learned that their illness could not be used, and they used the medical expenses donated to them to help more people, but they gladly faced death.

There are many people who are like this, they use their abilities to help others and warm the world like motes. Zen Buddhism says, "Those who love love to return, and those who are blessed are blessed."

In this world, the world is better because of love, accept a help, cast a smile, and then let this love be passed on. Warm every corner of the world. Walking on the road of life, we are having the best years.

How to make the sail of life high? How to make the road of life smooth? How to make the light of life shine forever?

Perhaps we just need to have a grateful heart and an honest love. Give your life to thank those who have helped you; Help those who need your help with honest love. Dedicate your own modest strength and do what you can.

Give back to the society with true love and help others with sincerity. Cong Fei did not get the recipient's return, which can only show that the recipient is too selfish and cannot erase Cong Fei's inner calmness. When Cong Fei was hospitalized, didn't there be a lot of well-wishers to help Cong Fei?

Didn't Cong Fei's righteous act also move the society to awaken more people to help others? Therefore, to help others is to help oneself, and to remember the help of others is to learn to help others. Life is a hard journey, held up with the big umbrella of love, filled with our common touch, and filled with our harmony and common laughter.

Love needs to be copied, love needs to be pasted. I believe that the grace of a drop of water can also be reciprocated by a spring. I believe that if everyone gives a piece of love, the world will become a better place.

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Summer vacation fun facts.

During the long summer vacation, there is infinite joy. Now, let me tell you an interesting story about summer vacation. One day, I stayed at home and wondered.

Suddenly, I had an idea. It's a game of nose sticking with my sister. I told my sister about my idea, and she readily agreed.

I started by drawing a clown baby with no nose on the blackboard. And my sister found a magnet instead of her nose. It's starting to stick to the nose.

My sister first blindfolded me with a cloth, and I slowly walked to the blackboard, touched left and right, and found a place to set my nose. At this time, my sister laughed. I tore off the cloth and saw that the clown baby not only had no nose, but also had a mole on the corner of her mouth.

My sister said proudly, "Look at me." I saw my sister quickly walk to the blackboard and find a random place to fix her nose.

I watched it and couldn't help but laugh out loud. My sister quickly took off the cloth and laughed, it turned out that the clown baby not only did not have a nose, but became a one-eyed dragon. The clown seemed to be particularly angry.

At this time, Dad heard the laughter, came over and asked, "What is so funny?" Let's hear it.

My sister and I winked, walked up to Dad, blindfolded Dad, and shoved the "nose" into Dad's hand. Dad understood what we meant, and slowly approached the blackboard to find a place to settle his nose. "The clown baby has a nose!

We cheered.

During the summer vacation, my dad took me to the river to fish. We went to the big river in the riverside park, and there were so many people fishing there, there were old people, middle-aged people, and the strangest thing was that even young people were here, and I asked my father"How come young people are fishing here?

Dad said:"He may be a good young man, unlike the bad guys on the street who chat and play games on the Internet. I interrupted my dad and said:

Let's start fishing, too! "Dad first hooks the fish, then hooks the fish's favorite food, then throws the line and hook into the water, just wait for the fish to take the bait! Ten minutes, twenty minutes why haven't the fish been hooked, just when I asked me to ask my father, the fish rod trembled slightly, maybe a fish was hooked, and it was a big fish, Dad said:

This fish is cooked for you to eat at night. "From this incident, I have learned that when I do something, I must be patient.

Today is a special day, a festival for our children, "June 1st" Children's Day. I am very happy to join the Young Pioneers today, wear a bright red scarf, and raise my right hand under the banner of the Young Pioneers, salute and swear. The teacher told us that the red scarf is a corner of the red flag, dyed with the blood of revolutionary martyrs.

I want to maintain the honor of the red scarf with my own behavior, add glory to the red scarf, study hard, and make progress every day. Time flies, today is June 1st, and it is my first Children's Day in elementary school. On this day, there were no clouds.

In the afternoon, the school held a garden tour to celebrate "June 1st", including shuttlecock kicking, candle blowing, circle throwing, duck race, table tennis ....... My favorite is blowing table tennis. Because I blow table tennis on water, I like to play with water, so I like to blow table tennis balls, I didn't blow the first time, the second time I blew the table tennis balls, and the third time I blew it.

The teacher smiled and gave me a lot of prizes, and I smiled happily too.

Teacher, you are an experienced and amiable female teacher who cares about the learning of students and the class community. Teacher, I want to say thank you to you. In the past two years, you have not only taught me a lot of knowledge, but also taught me the principles of life.

Under your guidance, my writing has also improved a lot, so that my grades have gradually improved, and I am very grateful to you for this. Once, for the final exam, you were sick, and you went all out to review with us for our exam. Later, under the teacher's teaching and review, our results stood out, and the teacher was so happy that he didn't know what words to use to describe it!

I really lived up to the teacher's scheming. Another time, some students from our class participated in the National English Olympiad. At that time, the teacher was already very busy with his work, and he had to prepare and revise with us.

However, no matter how busy and hard you are, you still tutor the students who participated in the competition seriously and patiently, and in the end, those two students finally won the competition! It's really worth it! I would like to give you a comment here, but I actually imagine that they are the same.

Participating in these competitions and winning glory for the school class, I think that under the guidance of you, I will definitely be able to achieve good results. I hope you will accept this opinion! Teacher, thank you for your trust and care for me all the time.

You are like a beacon of enlightenment by my side! Always be there for me to encourage me and support me. I will definitely live up to your love for me, teacher.

I will always remember it in my heart!

Time is like an arrow, the sun and the moon are like a shuttle, in the blink of an eye I have changed from a crying to a fourth-grade student, in my growth footprints, not only contains the meticulous care and deep love of my parents, but also penetrates the teacher's sweat and infinite expectations. Teacher, I have thousands of words to say to you here, but these words are condensed and dissolved into one sentence: "Teacher, you have worked hard", which is a very ordinary sentence, but it contains the students' deep respect for you.

Picking up the pen, I am full of emotion - your daily in-depth explanation, vivid and interesting explanations, patience and sincerity, painstaking guidance, day and night, tireless work scene seems to be right in front of my eyes. I want to put love into ink, pour love into the pen, dipped in the color of love, and write a deep respect for you.

Teacher, I remember the first time you walked into the classroom, I was attracted by your brown hair, which was like the waves of the sea, like the soft willows of early spring, like thousands of golden rays of light under the sun. You always look at our immature faces, listen to our words, and smile the sweetest from the bottom of your heart. Your bright eyes are like a clear pool, reflecting a wonderful world:

There are warm smiles and endless fun; There is a ...... of thinking about life and looking forward to the future

Teachers are the inspiration of life" is not wrong at all. You are the one who brings us knowledge! Because of the teacher, the flowers of the motherland and the hope of the future have the rain of knowledge and the sunshine of happiness and happiness! Thank you, teacher!!

I want to be a bird.

Come to this place and make a few shouts, which is considered a greeting. When you go, look back a few times and take a souvenir. There are laughter and tears, joys and sorrows, I don't ask others to keep me, but when you are the most casual and happy, I stand on the treetop and look at you, singing affectionately:

Go back in time and try to make ......"Do you know why? That's because I used to have fun here. In the end, I left here, and went to beautiful places one after another, and I didn't want to stay any longer, for fear of leaving nostalgia for it and wasting time.

Seriously, I'm a fun-loving bird, and now, with more courses, more homework, and less time to play, this is proportional to the "Bird Language Math Book"! It wasn't until the beginning of school that homework came to me, and I couldn't resist the momentum of it, so I didn't know what it meant to be tired, book after book, homework piled up into a hill, finished one book after another, in the sea of books, my figure became smaller and smaller, and my mind was full.

x=y=25", twelve more, eleven more ,......Oh, go away!

Sometimes, I fly in the blue sky with my buddy "Clouds and Wind" as companions, break free from the ropes of thought, and to hell with them! I kissed the clouds' faces, patted the wind on the back, and told them about my misfortunes, and they comforted me: "A hard day will always go, and when you have results, you will know how hard it is worth it!"

I am a little bird, let the wind roar, the clouds oppression, I will not flinch, gradually, I become courageous, meet them again, I will not hesitate to rush forward, fight high, life and death. I grew up, I grew into an eagle, I became a warrior of the blue sky. Went higher, went to the forefront, went to the place I longed for......

I hope you are satisfied!!