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I learned to find beauty.

On the growing boulevard, beauty is like a colorful little flower on the roadside, dancing in the spring rain, swaying in the vigorous summer thunder, spinning in the bleak autumn wind, and standing tall in the winter snow. As long as you observe carefully and keep an eye on your surroundings, you will find that, in fact, beauty is all around us.

On a spring day when "the little lotus shows its sharp corners", walk aimlessly on the streets, enjoying the fresh breath of nature drenched by the spring rain. I saw a large group of people in front of me, it turned out that I don't know which immoral and mischievous guy opened the manhole cover, a passer-by was trapped inside, and several young and strong men were trying to pull the passer-by up, and the crowd of onlookers gradually dispersed. I could see the rescued person clearly, wearing a straight suit and a pair of gold-rimmed glasses, perhaps trapped, looking a little tired, and his hair a little messy, but his eyes were still bright.

He pulled on his suit, put aside the briefcase in his hand, put the manhole cover back on the ground, and then left in good spirits. Caring for the personal safety of others is love! In the winter day of "thousands of trees and pear blossoms", the sky is fluttering with clear snow, a few children wearing red vests are holding loudspeakers, some holding signs, and some are holding donation boxes, their hands and faces are frozen red, just like their red vests, there are not many pedestrians on the road, they rush over as long as they see a passerby, surround him, when the man generously takes out his wallet to donate, they thank the person loudly, and bow neatly; Someone also waved their hands mercilessly to let them go away, the red vests seemed to have lost their luster, and they all looked a little lost, but they also quickly collected their moods and rushed towards the next passerby.

I wondered who they were donating for, so I waved to them, and they ran up to me, one by one, saying, "Sister, give a love and help the children with leukemia!" I took out the money and stuffed it into the cash box happily, they looked at each other and smiled, their little faces turned redder, and they said in unison

Thank you, thank you. Looking at their distant backs, the red vest was like a burning flame, which made people's hearts warm.

Give your own love, this is love!

I learned to cook noodles.

This Sunday, I learned another life skill, and that is – cooking noodles.

After my mom showed me the steps to cook noodles, I started to learn how to make them.

I took the bowl and pot out of the cupboard, then filled the pot with water and salt. Put sesame oil and other seasonings in a bowl, then put the pot on the induction cooker and turn on the power. I heard the water in the pot make a "bang" sound as it was heated.

Then after 7 minutes, the water in the pot boiled, and I put in the appropriate amount of noodles. The noodles that were originally hard and straight became soft and crooked in the blink of an eye. Finally I poured the spices from the bowl into the pot, and after a few minutes they spit out countless small white bubbles, and I picked up a noodle using the method my mother had taught me to look at it, and concluded that the noodles were cooked.

Next, I turned off the power and brought the pot to the table.

As soon as I ate it, ah, it smelled so good! The self-made stuff was really delicious.

In the past, I always baked the noodles in 2 minutes, and the noodles were "harder" than steel plates, so they didn't taste good at all. I always wonder why is it always undercooked? Since my mom taught me, I've cooked softer than marshmallows!

Since then, I have learned that people should not be discouraged in anything, they should not waste money halfway, and they must have the spirit of perseverance, otherwise they will not succeed in anything. Hope!

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Friday, October 1, 2010 Sunny October 1 is the National Day, the 61st birthday of the motherland. On this day, I finished my homework early, happily went to Dafeng with my mother, as soon as I got there, both sides of the highway were filled with bright five-star red flags, people came and went on the street, cars one after another, really lively! We're going to go to the newly opened big supermarket, and there are so many people in the supermarket!

The goods are even more dazzling, and I am dazzled by it? Disorderly. There is a children's play area in the supermarket, which is my favourite place!

There are "merry-go-rounds", trampolines, caves, and painting areas. My favorite thing to do is to play "merry-go-round", it's not really a "merry-go-round"! In fact, it is in the shape of a coconut tree, it is very easy for you to sit on it, it is not easy to ride it, you sit on it first, your hands must firmly grasp the rope, your feet clamp it, shake it hard, and it will spin up, but you have to be careful, otherwise you will hit someone else's.

Then I played trampoline and went through the cave. Time flies so fast, in the blink of an eye it was afternoon, and I reluctantly left the children's paradise. "Eleventh" National Day is really happy!

It's that the homework of this second cargo has not been completed, and I hope someone on the Internet will help him write it.