How to write the outline of this journal Help under Hurry Hurry!!

Inadvertently, snowflakes have drifted outside the window, and the belated snow is dense and dense, falling rapidly to the ground in the gray sky, crossing countless lonely lines in the air, spinning and flying with the wind, like catkins falling from the sky, filling the sky for a while.

Endless snowflakes fall from the depths of the sky, like a fairy wearing a white dress, saluting all creatures with graceful dancing, and then gently covering the roof, the grass tips, and the leaves, and in an instant, the true face of all things is quietly covered by the first snow since the beginning of winter, replaced by a thin layer of snow, and in the blink of an eye, the snowflakes embellish everything with the power of nature, making everything mysterious.

The snowflakes grew denser and denser, scattering endlessly in the air. The community is filled with countless hexagonal elves that look like flowers and butterflies, they moisten everything silently, and dress up the community with a delicate magic wand, and the naughty elves are unrestrained, happily and vigorously performing a wonderful dance in the air, perhaps because they have been in the heavenly palace for a long time, they seem to release the energy of the whole body, rendering everything. Occasionally, a few snowflakes mischievously jump high on the stainless steel shelves of every house, and from time to time make a crisp knocking sound, "jingle bell", which seems to be creating a little vigor for the empty community, however, the hexagonal delicate snowflakes quickly melt into water droplets, attached to the shelves that have been washed clean by the snow, and the wind blows leisurely, crumbling, but still refuses to give up.

In the melting snow water, a fresh world is faintly reflected.

The snow is starting to get lighter. The plants seem to have absorbed enough nutrients and are waving to the falling snow to thank them for their blessings.

Soon, the snow stopped. The sky lit up, the air was completely devoid of that turbid breath, a burst of refreshing air came to the face, everything seemed to have become transparent, everything seemed to have just been washed away, although there were still dead branches and leaves left on the plants, but each one was standing proudly, swaying slightly in the wind, that kind of rhythm made people inevitably think of the scene of red flowers and willows in spring, thinking of the scene of the golden autumn harvest in the coming year, and looking forward to the next snowy day, yes, it is not far away.

Snowflakes began to fall in the sky.

Snowflakes fly on everything on the earth, and the beauty is abnormal.

A community surrounded by snowflakes.

The sky and everything after the snow stops.

It's just a poem. Hehe, don't think so much, girls are like this, they will have a new mood at any time.

Maybe it's just to start a new life.

This is Haizi.

A poem by bai "Facing the sea du

I don't know if she's just like dao

This version of the poem still knows Hai Ziquan very well.

If she simply likes it, maybe it is the beginning of a new life for her.

If you know Haizi very well, you may be very disappointed in this boyfriend.

But from the perspective of a bystander, I felt that she felt that this was a new beginning, and she wanted to cherish it.

If her boyfriend isn't you, and you love her.

You're going to have to work hard.

Friend copy, why are you so troubled! No matter what mood she was in when she wrote this.

Du log, she didn't tell zhi what you are, she just didn't want you to know. You're like this, but there are two results, guess right and guess wrong. Either way, it won't do you any good, and you'll even be suspected of ulterior motives.

You also said that she has a boyfriend, so her mood has nothing to do with you.

This is a poem by Haizi In fact, if you read it carefully, you will find that although it is small and warm on the surface, in fact, it is all from tomorrow, which means that she feels that she is not happy now, of course, maybe she just likes Haizi as a person.

She's going to break up with you. The memories of the two of you made her a little nostalgic and a little helpless. And even some guilt.

She just wants to leave the world and be a simple and happy person.

One day I was really hungry, and I didn't know anything about cooking, so I went into the kitchen.

Second, I cut the potatoes, but I was terrified of the knife, but I overcame it.

Third, although it is not very successful, you can't experience the feeling of cooking by yourself.

One day, I was really hungry, and the cook, who I didn't know anything, went into the kitchen.

I cut the potatoes, but the knife was afraid, I was scared, but still overcame.

3 did not very successfully, but never felt the feeling of the kind of cooking you made.

What's this? By pushing this column, you should go back!

"I have.

Come to me happy composition.

Possessing the source of a sugar bai is fast du

Happy, it is happy to have an honor, and it is happy to have a piece of sky.

With love, I'm happy.

Love is an indescribable beauty. In my heart, there is a seed of love.

A long time ago, I was lost, at a loss in the bustling market, and I cried as a young child. An elder brother stepped forward and whispered:"What happened to you?

I was afraid, worried that he was a bad person, pursed my lips tightly and didn't say a word. He smiled and said:"Brother checks with you, if you are a bad person, you will be a puppy.

Good no good? "His smile shone brightly in the sun, and it made me let go a lot. Eventually, I arrived home safely.

The love that I have, bathed in the sun, becomes so warm.

I have regrets, so I'm happy.

People aspire to perfection, but regret is another kind of emotion.

In a world table tennis competition, there is still one ball to win or lose, and the audience and players are in a tense atmosphere.

Later, one side won. However, he firmly said that the referee had made a mistake. Later, when it was replayed, it was really a mistake by the referee.

Some people say that he is stupid. It's completely okay not to tell the truth. It is also said that he is a real hero! However, no matter what people say, he didn't win the championship.

But isn't it another kind of emotion to have regret because of this honesty?

Looking back on this, I was relieved.

A smile of yours is a possession; A good mood of yours is a kind of possession; A grateful heart of yours is a kind of possession.

1.To know how to practice 2We must be down-to-earth in our work, and if we want to succeed, we must continue to explore and struggle.

The title I gave was: I longed to go back to my childhood.

I longed to go back to my childhood.

Today's children no longer sing "I picked up a penny on the side of the road" and don't play in the grass anymore. I can no longer see the epitome of my childhood, and when I recall the feeling of my childhood, it has changed from sweet to bitter with a hint of sweetness.

Childhood is so beautiful, and the beauty lies in the truth and purity of childlike innocence. We can express our inner feelings without pretending to laugh when we are in pain. We can do what we want and don't care what others think. We don't have to worry about how to maneuver between people, or even slander others in order to gain more benefits for ourselves.

These are all stains that the years have left on people's hearts that cannot be erased.

Therefore, I longed to go back to my childhood, to be completely free from the rights and wrongs that would carry a heavy burden on my soul. But this is impossible, just like a red apple can no longer turn green, but a red apple has the right to smile at the green apple, but we can't get a smile in the children of today, because in them, many things of our generation have disappeared. We can only search for that piece of truth and a trace ......of cleanliness in our memory

((The reasons for the desire to return to childhood, as well as the troubles of reality.)

In the middle part, give examples, reminisce about some beautiful and interesting things from childhood.

At the end of the ending, because there are many reasons and beautiful things explained earlier, you don't have to write too much at the end of the ending, giving people room for aftertaste and imagination.

I've given you an ending, so you can refer to it. ））

Maybe many years later, at a childhood friend's party, everyone will laugh and talk about the interesting things of childhood, and under the smile, there is a sad heart that cannot return to childhood...

It's hard to write, more than half an hour, I hope it will help you.

I am a bird that longs to fly.

I once heard of such a peculiar legend:

In the dense primeval forests of South America, there lives such a peculiar group of birds, and their names are robins. The local indigenous people have found that when the young birds first break out of their shells, they will stare at the sky with their eyes wide open. After the rainy season, the young birds have full plumage, and at this time they occasionally flapp their wings while looking at the sky.

After a week, they will be flying into the blue sky! Therefore, the local indigenous people worship robins as sacred birds because they worship the blue sky and are eager to fly.

1.Example. 2.Publish an exclamation.

I am a bird eager to fly, in a comfortable nest, yearning for the blue sky!

I am a bird that longs to fly, side by side with sparrows, but yearns for goshawks!

I was a bird eager to fly, flew into the blue sky and asked:"Is there still a sky beyond the sky?"

Let's write about what I will be like in 10 years and what kind of career I will be engaged in.

Then write about how you felt when you returned to your hometown, and write an incident to show that you miss your hometown very much, and you haven't been back here for ten years, and what has changed here.

Finally, the view of the hometown in ten years.

Write about your career or accomplishments first, then about something that happened to you that you contributed to, and finally about your goals.