How to write an essay on the air in the house

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If you remember the air in a room, it is like counting a memory, and there should always be a drastic breakthrough, starting with a righteous name. Then, the air in this room should start from rolling bamboo mats.

Just arrived at the school, all kinds of covering, large and small soft covered are all bamboo mats issued by the same system. Usually speaking, it is easy to distinguish that all the attendees are crude and cheap crappy goods, except for the perverse little appearance of the side branches, and not often jump out to poke people, and also calculate that this batch of goods has probably been stored for some time, so that the taste is not clear, not refreshing, slightly thick, rich and rotten.

The hut had no windows and was poorly ventilated. Only two doors are facing each other, one is the door and the other has a small balcony behind it. The balcony door is often locked, and covered with a thick curtain to protect the spring light and repel mosquitoes and flies.

As a result, the smell of the musty mat is often locked in the burrow, and when the girls are angry, there is still room for aftertaste. I can't help but sniff, identify, and feel.

Sometimes this cloud of gas will go away, replaced by sweat, sporadic obscure smells from the corners of the limbs, and the fragrance of a variety of skin care products mixed with essences - just entering the school gate, the compulsory course is military training - repulsed in the nose, deeply feel the naughtiness of youth, the triviality of girls, and the delicacy of days.

During the lunch break, I stretched out the quilt and fell asleep, and the bamboo grass couldn't help but say that it was domineering, mixed with the proud fragrance of a new round of skin care products slapped on the face. So when I was in a good mood, I also deeply felt that this wave after wave was endless.

When the girls living in this hut have a suitable home, various clubs, life suddenly becomes busy. Everyone is tired of running for their lives, and they don't often turn around in this small square of water and soil, no longer lying or lying, and living a casual and comfortable day with clouds and clouds. Stripped of the soft aroma that had been thick for a long time, sometimes a little bit of pen and ink sometimes sprouted out of the cold, or a stream of cheap and coarse MSG of instant noodles, and the heavy and rotten smell of various dictionaries, I could easily discern the hectic atmosphere that was secretly growing inside—of course, this could not be smelled.

However, it is conceivable.

The fall of night aroused the sorrow in my heart, 12 o'clock has passed, what will I be tomorrow, I turned off all the lights, hid alone in my small room, slowly reminiscing...

The darkness in the room is so pure, this pure darkness buries the heat in my heart, recalling my sadness, tears unconsciously flow out of my eyes, sliding down my cheeks. Smack! It was so loud that it shattered Hekusheng's heart.

I wanted to cry but I couldn't shed a single tear, a ray of light appeared in the dark house, breaking the pure darkness, this light was so dazzling, but it only existed for a while, it disappeared, and the house went back to darkness, I liked the darkness that I couldn't see my fingers.

Oh The silence of my room was broken by the rain outside the window, and the rain slapped on the glazed tiles, tinkling and dingdong, playing a symphony of Zen old darkness with the darkness.

Then he went back to the darkness...

Before I knew it, the sun was shining in the room through the window, shining on me, pushing open the window, the sunlight was so soft, and the body was so comfortable.

Walking out of the door, the morning breath is so fresh, so moist, why have I never felt like this before. After a night of baptism, the jasmine flowers are like hibiscus out of the water, pure white, emitting a faint fragrance, and the leaves are also so green, as green as jade.

Stretching his waist and greedily breathing in the fresh air, he suddenly saw the colorful line staff in the sky, and the white clouds turned into notes, playing this "morning symphony". It is a sign that today is a good day.

The darkness is gone, and the sun illuminates the fire in my heart and rises me from decadence...

The classroom is a good place for us to study, the air in the classroom is good, and the students are naturally refreshed, but if the air in the classroom is not good, it is difficult to say: students may not be able to lift their spirits, may not be able to concentrate, and may cause some diseases and ......If you don't believe me, you can go with me and take a look at Zhenbi! You see, my classmates are sweeping the floor, and the dust is all over the lead brigade cover, and they must have forgotten to sprinkle water again, but this is not new to me.

The garbage cans also gushed out a disgusting smell from time to time, and the students threw garbage, spitting and ...... everywhereWe started our morning reading ...... in this terrible roomSunlight shines in through the window, and you can clearly see a lot of dust flying around the classroom. In autumn and winter, the temperature difference is very large, and most students are afraid of the cold and are reluctant to open the window. "Ahem......A classmate let out a series of coughing sounds.

I think her spirit of insisting on attending class despite illness is indeed good, but if she does not wear a mask, will the droplets she spit out when she cough transmit the virus to other classmates through the air? Because of the above inconveniences, I would like to give advice to teachers and students:1

Students should refrain from littering or spitting in the classroom. 2.Remove garbage every day.

3.Sprinkle a small amount of water before sweeping to prevent dust from flying. 4.

During the 10 minutes after class, open windows and doors regularly to allow air to circulate. 5.Make a small flower bed in the corner of the classroom, or plant some potted plants.

6.When wiping the blackboard, use an environmentally friendly board that does not let dust fly. 7.

In winter, it is necessary to boil vinegar on the stove to kill bacteria in the air to prevent colds. 8.Students who are sick in class are required.

I used to be a little unhygienic child, but one day, I changed my bad habits of spitting and littering. Do you know what's going on? Just let me tell you more!

It was a good sunny day. I play in a corner of the park (where there are the most trees, that is, where the air is the freshest), and the air in the town is so bad that I still go here to breathe in the fresh air.

Just as I was there, I heard a cry. "Who is it? I cried out in amazement.

Woo – I'm air. ”

I said, "Why are you crying?" ”

Mom went to serve the people, but when she came home, she was scarred and coughed all the time. We went to see Uncle Feng, who said that her mother was polluted and sick, and she needed fresh air to accompany her and take care of her. I wanted to be the air baby that my mother needs, but Uncle Feng said that I have grown up and need an air baby about one year old, but the air smells too bad these days, how can there be a newborn air baby!

It's all caused by humans, blaming them for spitting, littering, and polluting the air. Hey, I could only look for my mother's 'prescription' in this woods or in a place with many trees, but I never found it. What can I do?

I bowed my head in shame. "Don't worry, I'll help you. I said, "I'm going to pollute the air again, so that a lot of air babies are born, and your mother will be **!" ”

Thank you, I will repay you. ”

After that, I turned around and left, and I gathered my classmates and friends to put up a sign in every corner of the town, which read: Be a hygienic person, no spitting, no littering.

Since then, the air in the town has become fresher and fresher, which shows that Mother Air is sick, and the air is repaying me. Since this experience, I have become the "health king" of the town.