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Our Olympics.

Today, as the Olympic flame rises, the eyes of the world are once again on Athens. It makes us look back at the historical grandeur of a hundred years ago. One hundred years later, people from all over the world are once again gathered in this land of ancient culture and magical powers.

This is where friendship, peace begins, and where fair and just athletic competition originates.

In the next 100 years, the source of this great sport has been transmitted in the hearts and minds of people all over the world. The lighting of the Olympic flame has been accompanied by an atmosphere of solidarity and fraternity. The dazzling opening ceremony, the tense moment of decision-making, the thrilling competition scenes, the large-scale Olympic events, the green and sweet exotic scenery, and the hospitable people from all over the world have made the term Olympic Games a meeting point that people all over the world have noticed and loved.

And I was even more obsessed with the sparkle and honor that came with that gold medal. I am sincerely proud of those athletes who have brought all this glorious glory to the people of the motherland, and I feel even more deeply sorry for those athletes who have paid a lot of hard work and sweat but have not been able to win medals. Although there is only one gold medal, they are all heroes in my heart.

Just like the scene at the opening ceremony in Athens. The main lights went out, and the fluorescent lights in the seats shone like stars, symbolizing that our Olympic athletes were focused on the Athens Olympics like stars. I always close my eyes and think about the magnificent scene, they made the night beautiful, they are the example for me to follow.

When it comes to Olympic sports, I still like to watch swimming and badminton, not only because they are my strengths, but also because they are closest to my life. When I think of how hard it took me to learn how to swim, and those swimmers have to swim hundreds of meters in just a few minutes, I don't know how much unimaginable effort and how much hard sweat it takes to reach it since I was a child. The story behind the gold medal will probably never be counted.

But we also don't forget their names.

What I am most excited about now is the 29th Games in Beijing, the capital of China, in 2008. I've already put the Olympic logo and flag on the wall. I firmly believe that it will be the most memorable gathering of people all over the world, a grand event of green and beauty, culture and tradition, fairness and fraternity, and a grand event that brings more profound meaning to the term Olympic Games.

I want to study hard for this goal, learn history, English and local culture and customs, and serve the Beijing Olympics in the future, so that the world can see a warm, civilized, beautiful and advanced China.

I love the Olympics and I look forward to them!

On the road of our growth, there are sour, sweet, bitter, and spicy. There are sad things, happy things, and ridiculous things......It is these things that have enabled us to take a vigorous step and embark on the journey of growth......

I remember when I was in kindergarten, my family still lived in a bungalow, and there was a vegetable patch in front of the door, and my parents planted eggplants, peppers, cowpeas, and ...... in the fieldIn the summer, all kinds of dishes are ripe, and the most striking is the chili, its bright red clothes, and a green hat on it, hanging there, which makes people want to take a bite.

One day at noon, while my mother was sleeping, I secretly picked a chili, and when I took a bite, I cried because the chili pepper was very spicy for me, and my mother heard my crying, so she hurriedly ran over, and my mother saw me holding a chili pepper in her hand, she didn't say anything, and poured me a glass of juice, and after drinking it, it was not spicy, and my mother said to me, "Are you stealing chili peppers?" I said

Be. The mother said, "Chili peppers are not eaten casually, and you can't eat them secretly in the future."

Whenever I'm sad, I laugh out loud when I think about it. There are still many things waiting to be explored on the road to growth.

"It's time to get up! Wake up! It's already dawn......"Who is it so early in the morning?

I opened my eyes in a daze. I was startled when I saw that the competition standing in front of me was a robot about one meter tall. "Oh my God!

I'm here**? What time is it? "You're on R, it's June 13, 3055 at 7 a.m. sharp, master.

How am I here? Did I sleep until 3055? With a head full of questions, I followed the robot out of the room.

When I walked out of the house, I was stunned by the world in front of me: in the sky, cars with wings soared freely in the sky, but the sky was surprisingly clean. It turns out that the exhaust gas discharged from the car has a purifying effect, which can make our environment more beautiful and tidy.

A hot wind blew across my face, and that's when I noticed that it was summer, but I didn't have a trace of heat. Oh, it turns out that my clothes have a cooling effect and keep us from feeling stuffy. "Whoa!

"Whoa! The rain fell like beans, and I ran to the house to take shelter. But the strange thing is that people did not hide at all, and walked on the road as usual, and a small umbrella automatically stretched out of their clothes.

Hu Lai is like this, I suddenly realized, and walked on the road with confidence.

Ding zero zero! "Ah, class is over, I see the robot running out of the house, handing over the school bag, I put the school bag on my back, the school bag is very easy on my back. I ran as fast as I could, and suddenly my feet were running fast, but I didn't feel tired at all, and my feet looked like they had wings.

I looked down and looked, ah! My shoes really have a pair of little wings that carry me flying.

I walked into the school. When classes began, the classrooms were surprisingly quiet, and the walls of the school were soundproofed so that we could concentrate more attentively.

An impressive person.

There is a car repair shop opposite our house, and the car mechanic is a deaf and mute person, although I always pass by this car repair shop every day when I go to school, but I have never seen this car repair master with my eyes.

One winter evening, I was watching TV after finishing my homework, only to hear the knock on the door. When I opened the door, I saw a man in dirty, torn clothes, his face covered in putty, who was the mechanic. He anxiously kept gesturing with his hands, and his mouth made a "ahhhhhh

I didn't understand what he meant, the more I listened, the more I didn't understand, the more he screamed, and the louder he screamed, I saw that he was a deaf and dumb man, and it was so late, I was really a little scared, so I quickly shook my hand at him and closed the door. Through the door, I heard him knock on the door of his neighbor's house again.

In the evening, Mom and Dad came back, and at the dinner table, Dad suddenly remembered that the bicycle broke down at noon, and he pushed the bicycle to the repair assistant to repair it, but he still hasn't taken it back. I suddenly remembered the scene when the mechanic came to knock on the door, and it turned out that he was looking for the owner of the car! My dad and I immediately dropped our jobs, put on our coats, and ran to the garage, only to see the mechanic standing in the biting cold wind, and it was our bicycle next to it.

Dad hurriedly stepped forward, the car mechanic took Dad's hand to the street lamp, looked carefully, recognized Dad as the owner, silently took out the key from his pocket, and stuffed it into Dad's hand. Dad held the hands of the car mechanic, and shouted and said to the mechanic: "Thank you so much, you can go home with this lock on the car."

As if he understood what his father meant, the mechanic took out a pen and paper from his pocket with his frozen hands, and wrote a few words on it: "I'm afraid you will use the car at night." ”

My eyes were moist at that time, thinking of the scene of him going door to door looking for the owner of the car, thinking of him waiting for the arrival of the car owner for a long time in the biting cold wind. He was just an ordinary person, but his dedication impressed me deeply and I will never forget it.