According to the beginning of the story, imagine, continue the story. One weekend at noon, the sun w

Creative ideas: determine the center and write deep meaning. We should focus on digging out the life philosophy contained in the event we are writing about or find out where it shines, and think about it repeatedly to determine the central idea of the article. That is, he is good at writing deep meaning from ordinary small things.

On a sunny afternoon, Mr. Zhang took us for a walk on the playground. When the warm sun shines on our body, our mood is relaxed.

I inadvertently noticed that the grass that had been dry and yellow was now green, and the grass poked out its pointed heads, as if they were smiling at us. Little Swallow.

Flying over our heads, as if to say:"Spring is coming, and the flowers are blooming! "

Mr. Zhang also took us to play an interesting game:"Close your eyes and line the line"。Especially my friends Jiang Wenbo and Luo Shengjia, they walked very funny, Luo Shengjia walked too far and walked into the bushes, but he was still rushing around, causing the whole class to laugh.

Let's talk about Jiang Wenbo, he deviated from the straight line as he walked, and walked to the lawn, and when he let go of his hand, he couldn't help himselfHe burst out laughing.

As for me, I was afraid that I would make a joke so I secretly took a look, but I was taken by the clever scout Feng Jiani and canceled my game qualification, I regret it so much! Through this game, I learned that life as a blind person is so difficult, and if we meet them in life, we must reach out and help them.

In the midst of laughter, we ended the day's playtime, and I loved every moment of the two (9) classes together as we worked hard, played together, and grew up together.

At noon on a weekend, the sun was shining, the spring breeze was blowing, and the peach blossoms in the yard were blooming, and I was watching "Journey to the West" under the tree. Reading and reading, I seemed to have walked into the "Huaguo Mountain", passing through the beautiful ten-mile peach orchard, and the clear spring waterfall outside the water curtain cave "flew down 3,000 feet". The little monkeys came up to me and gave me sweet peaches, juicy apples, and golden bananas.

After a while, the little monkeys invited their Monkey King, the Monkey King.

Sun Wukong spat on me about his legendary past, such as the experience of havoc in the Heavenly Palace, the process of three dozen white bone spirits, ......

Then, Sun Wukong cast a spell and called the second senior brother Zhu Bajie. Zhu Bajie's round belly, ill-fitting gray shirt and big pants look really funny. Before he could gain a firm foothold, Zhu Bajie spoke:

Ay! Senior brother, you didn't tell me, and you brought me here, and you have to make up for it a little, yes, yes! Sun Wukong knew what the "compensation" Zhu Bajie needed, so he pointed his index finger and blew his mouth, and a sumptuous fruit feast was presented in front of him.

Without saying a word, Zhu Bajie began to feast as if no one was around. I saw him gobbling it up, eating dish after plate of fruit as if he hadn't eaten for 7749 years, and even drank all the fruit juice on the plate. I was dumbfounded on the side, Sun Wukong patted me on the shoulder, and said strangely

Hey, brother, don't be so surprised, after all, we're watching a pig eat. ”

After Zhu Bajie finished eating, it was getting dark. Sun Wukong fell asleep, and Zhu Bajie said to me: "Little brother, that monkey is asleep, leave him alone."

Walk! Let's go to the quicksand river with me! "Good!

I'm refreshed. It's so beautiful in the quicksand river! All kinds of colorful mermaids shuttle back and forth, colorful and bright giant shells are closed one by one, and there are pearls scattered everywhere under the sea are dazzling!

As soon as the third junior brother Sha Monk saw Zhu Bajie coming, he immediately set up the table and prepared to eat. The table full of delicacies was swept away by the salivating Zhu Bajie in an instant.

When Zhu Bajie was contented lying on the ground and touching his fat belly, I also wanted to go home. Just as I was hesitating, I suddenly heard "Wake up, I'm fascinated by reading", and it turned out that my mother was calling me!

According to the beginning of the story, use your imagination to continue the story, and it is sunny at noon on a weekend. The spring breeze is slight, the peach blossoms in the yard are blooming, and I am watching "Journey to the West" under the tree. Reading and reading, I felt as if I had walked into Huaguo Mountain.

Then I said that I felt that there were trees full of flowers and fruits, just like walking into a peach garden in spring, or walking into a peach orchard in summer, where peach blossoms were blooming everywhere, or peaches were full of branches, and if I walked over, I saw plum trees again, and they were full of plums, and the red plums looked really dead. As I walked further, I saw an apple tree again. It was plastered with apples, large and small, and red faces.

It was so cute to go up, and then I found some little monkeys picking fruit on the tree to eat, especially a lot of little monkeys on the peach tree, eating and eating while picking, and throwing it at the same time, I thought it was a pity, so I went to persuade those little monkeys not to throw it around.

I'll write this essay, and it's 350 words.

I won't !! Does anyone will???

Children, do your homework well and don't cheat.

At noon on a weekend, the sun was shining, the spring was blowing, and the peach blossoms in the yard were blooming, and I was reading "Journey to the West" under the tree

Reading and reading, I seemed to have walked into Huaguo Mountain, passing through the beautiful ten-mile peach orchard, the clear spring waterfall outside the water curtain cave, flying down 3,000 feet, suspected to be the Milky Way falling for nine days. The little monkeys jumped up and gave me sweet peaches.

Crisp and juicy apples, golden bananas.

After a heavy rain, the air is filled with a fresh smell, the golden sunlight shines through the layers of dark clouds, sprinkled to the earth, and a gorgeous rainbow slowly stretches out on the horizon, which is the bent eyebrows and eyes after the sun illuminates the earth, and it is the colorful ...... waving in the air on my stage

To this day, I vaguely remember the first time I came into contact with ballet. When I was a child, I saw a huge poster of dancers dressed in white and dancing gracefully, and I felt a little jealous in my heart, so I pestered my mother to send me to study ballet. I fantasized that the person dancing on the poster was me.

One, two, three, four, five, six, seven, eight" ......With the sound of dry rhythm, a group of immature "little swans" practiced hard in front of the floor-to-ceiling mirror. "Stop! The teacher gave me a sharp look, "It's over!"

I think. "I've taught this action a few times, why is it still not standardized? "Little sticks hit me like a thousand pounds.

Enduring pain after pain, I gritted my teeth to keep the tears that represented cowardice from flowing.

At this moment, a little girl walked in the doorway. When the teacher saw her, he immediately put down the stick and said to me casually, "Let's practice hard!"

Then the spring breeze greeted him. I heard from a friend on the side that the girl danced very well, and the teacher liked her, saying that she was the sunshine of the ballet world. The unwilling emotion suddenly jumped up from the bottom of my heart, like someone ordered lemon juice in my nose, and it suddenly became sour, and the tears that had been brewing in my eyes for a long time snaked across my face......

It was dark, everyone was gone, but I didn't leave. She's the sunshine! She's the sunshine!

With such a sound ringing in my ears, I was upset, turned off the ** hard, sat in the lounge, the feeling of loss, slowly hit my heart, looking at me in the mirror, I couldn't help but fall into deep thought: "I also need affirmation and praise, but achievements and affirmations are obtained through their own efforts, no wildflower will give up blooming in summer, and no ray of sunlight has never penetrated the clouds to shine brightly." I want to be a ray of sunshine, and I should be a ray of sunshine, and I want to shine my light on the stage......In the mirror, the poster hanging on the wall behind me, the poster on the dancer dressed in white came into view, Suddenly, I seemed to have cleared the fog and found the right direction - under the warm yellow soft light, I turned on ** again, and there was my spinning figure ...... in the dance room again

** melted into my sweat and tears, and my confidence and firmness were condensed in the dance steps. Finally, I was spinning and jumping on the huge stage, and my light dance steps were open all over the place, and my elegant movements stretched freely, just ...... just rightAt the end of the dance, the audience erupted in thunderous applause, and I could see the light flashing on everyone's faces. I firmly believe that that is the light that blooms on me, because I am a beam of sunshine that dispels the cowardice in my heart and illuminates the sky of my efforts.

In this world, everyone is a ray of sunshine that rushes out of the darkness, blooms with brilliance, illuminates oneself, and warms others. I, too, am such a ray of sunshine!