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I like the way life is.
Legend has it that the appearance of liking life is a green light; Legend has it that the appearance of liking life is a grass with four leaves; Legend has it that the appearance of liking life is a bird with a blue body; Legend ......
You see, there are so many ways you like life, do you recognize it?
Moneybags. I remembered the first Mother's Day I knew, and how flattered my mom was when she gave her a trinket on her face.
Parents are so easy to please.
I don't know how to be less worldly. How can you be more open to money.
Can't do it. Because it has been decided all along. Since he didn't have the ability, he didn't know how to decide. I'm just going to be a millionaire.
I just want to give my parents very, very much, a lot of things that are very expensive. I hope that my mother can slowly look young and noble, and my father is like a successful person with extraordinary bearing.
Don't tell me that money can't replace feelings. I can only be cheesy to the extreme, like a fool who drills the horns of the bull - make a lot of money, buy a lot of good things for my parents, and it must be a famous brand. The name tag symbolizes love.
That's the simplest formula in the world.
It doesn't matter, I don't hesitate to eat steamed buns when I'm hungry one day, as long as I let those who love me and be loved by me live a good life.
Maybe the above is empty talk and stupid talk, but Mom and Dad, we have to wait until this day. I'll try. I want to be your millionaire. With a lot of money, I will raise you until you are ninety, one hundred, one hundred and one years old.
Behind. Before the exam, you shook my hand hard. I laughed. I know what you mean.
You see, I seem so brave, so strong, so independent.
I can walk alone at night, I can travel alone, I can be so calm in the face of things that should be afraid.
I don't want to say "please help me" to anyone, because I don't want to suffer the disappointment of being rejected, I don't want to see others say "I'm sorry" with a embarrassed face, and I don't want others to say "so weak". I don't want to rely on others so much because it's too easy to rely on others.
But I've always been afraid of being alone, and I'm so afraid of being one of your forgotten ones.
When I passed by, I found that you had always been behind me, and you had never left me in the long lonely years. Hand in hand, go forward, no matter whether it is cloudy or sunny, they are all by my side, accompanying me to watch the long stream.
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I like to walk in the spring rain, the cool raindrops hit my face, icy, cool and comfortable. Looking down at the tender green grass that has just broken through the soil, slowly growing in the moisture of the rain, and looking up at the tall trees, strong and full under the washing of the rain.
I love the summer river, graceful and touching in the shade of the trees. The shadows of the trees cast a vivid deep blue on the sparkling blue of the river, and the water shimmered in the sunlight like countless dazzling gemstones.
I love the country roads in the autumn evening, and the leaves fall all over the ground whenever I walk on the paths. The crickets are screaming. As I watched the farmer carry the bags of the harvest, the smile on his face, my mood suddenly changed from irritability to happiness.
I love the wind. When the wind blows softly on my cheeks, like a loving mother caressing me with her hand. When the wind blows, the grass, flowers, rivers, and green trees open their eyes, and they laugh and laugh happily.
I also like to climb mountains, and whenever I climb a mountain, I think about how great it would be if our academic performance was like climbing a mountain, step by step, and soaring into the sky.
I love the sea, the water is full, shining in the sunset, the waves jump like naughty children, and the water is full of golden light.
I love the beautiful starry sky. Sitting in the courtyard in the silent night, looking up at the starry sky, the bright moon in the blue-black night, the yellow and twinkling stars scattered all over the sky, the cute little stars blinked with the big eyes of the water spirit, shining.
I also love to draw. Pick up the brush in your hand, draw bright flowers, golden sun, chirping birds, and paint the beauty of life, the yearning for the future, and the wonder of the world. Every time a painting is finished, I feel a sense of accomplishment in my heart.
I still love life, and I love it so much to be filled with so much love in my heart!
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I like the way life is.
Life is colorful and colorful, and I love it.
Wake up in the morning, open the window, the colorful sun shines on the earth, the green trees, the blue sky, take a breath of fresh air with the faint fragrance of mud, ah, what a sunny morning!
In class, listening to the teacher talk about the history of the Chinese nation, the magnificent mountains and rivers of the great motherland, the bravery of Haiyan, and the wonderful division, all this is like a gurgling water moistening the heart. Abundant scientific knowledge, great gardener, I love it!
After school, I like to talk with my classmates on the way home, like to read all kinds of reading materials, and like to think independently, because these can not only enrich my knowledge, but also improve my ability to distinguish between right and wrong.
At night, looking at the twinkling stars in the sky, listening to the cries of small insects in the grass, imagining whether Chang'e's life in the Moon Palace is as happy as me, flying my wings, summoning the bright moonlight to dream with me, a quiet night!
During the holidays, I like to go on outings with my classmates. Flowers in March, red leaves in October, goose feathers and snow in the wax moon. Climb to the top of the mountain, look up at the sky, and really want to let yourself go, to embrace the white clouds, the birds that fly freely, and the sun that burns with the flame of youth.
I love all the beautiful scenery in life!
On weekdays, I like to treat the shortcomings of my classmates with a tolerant attitude, and discover the strengths of everyone with appreciation, because in this way, I can feel that the truth in the world is everywhere. When a friend is in trouble, I will do my best to help him; When a friend is sad and depressed, I will give him a "pistachio" and tell him that youth and happiness are a wonderful life. When my friend has made progress, I will sing "My Future Is Not a Dream" with him and share the joy of victory ......
This is the colorful life of a middle school student.
Like is how good a kind of spiritual feeling, only like life, in order to feel happiness from life, it is a window to open the state, so that my vision is broader, broad-minded. Friends, don't close yourself, feel and embrace life with your own heart and enthusiasm! That's when you'll be happy to say:
How wonderful life is! ”
If you are satisfied, don't forget to praise it, and if you don't understand, you can continue to communicate with me.
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I like to go somewhere.
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Newspaper clipping essay.
There are at least the following forms of newspaper clipping essays: 1. Criticism and comment: After reading an article, make a more in-depth analysis of the writing art (content, structure, language, and thought) of the article, write some of your own views or experiences, and evaluate and recommend the article.
Transcend time and space, experience the time and space described in the text, or have a dialogue with the author, the people and objects in the text. In addition, we can also imitate, rewrite, expand, continue, abbreviate and other self-training of the original text. It is recommended that junior high school and primary school students subscribe to the "Chinese Language Newspaper", and it is highly recommended that high school students subscribe to the "Essay Newspaper".
This training not only enables students to expand their reading scope and increase their reading volume, but also provides favorable conditions and broad space for them to choose reading and writing materials and write independently, and implements the reading habit of "not using pen and ink and not reading". There is an essential difference between the newspaper clipping essay and the feeling after reading, the latter focuses on the "sense", while the newspaper clipping essay not only lies in the "feeling" of the writing content, but also lies in the "evaluation" of the content, process and method of writing, which is conducive to students to appreciate the success of the article and establish their own composition standards. If you can persist for a long time, not only will your writing level improve rapidly, but your reading ability will also "go up"!
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My favorite stone – pebbles.
I have a lot of rocks in my house, and I picked them up by the Sand River. One of my favorite stones is pebbles.
My pebbles come in many colors and shapes, and sometimes I take them as building blocks and build a house in a row, using the big ones as pillars and the small ones as bricks, and soon, I will build a beautiful house. Sometimes I also pave them into stone paths, and in order to make the stone roads beautiful, I use colorful stones to put patterns in the middle, arrange them into small flowers, leather balls, ......
My favorite pebble is a black, oval-shaped, like our head, and the lines on it form a smiley face, which I put on my study desk and smiles happily at me whenever I do my homework. Every time I sleep, I will put it in the palm of my hand, touch the cool and smooth stone, look at the smiling little face, I will forget the troubles and fatigue of this day. When I'm lonely, I ask it:
How did you get so smooth? How did you come up with a smiley face......"It didn't say a word, but I knew it was listening to me. Later, I heard from my father that the reason why the pebbles are so smooth is because they have been washed by the river for a long time.
I keep the pebbles in good place, they not only give me relaxation, but also bring me endless fun, and they have accompanied me for many wonderful times.
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Hope. I'm a creek and I've been happily playing with fish and shrimp. Every day, I take the fish and shrimp to the edge of the field and the edge of the meadow ......Live happily ever after!
Slowly, I flowed to a small river on the edge of the city, and when I saw the magnificent view of the city, I was amazed at how beautiful it was: the buildings towering into the sky by the roadside, the streets were full of traffic, and people came and ......But I've always been a little scared, because what if people pollute me? Alas—what I feared came true.
It turned out that I was very clear and crystal clear. But now I'm cloudy, and I still have a stench. It's because people throw garbage at me that I'm like this.
In the past, people loved me, and the children were having fun washing their hands in the stream. But now people don't like me anymore, and they always cover their noses when they pass by, and some people even take a detour. I was lonely and no one paid attention to me.
I can't help but feel sad when I think about it.
I've been wishing I could get back to what I used to be.
I look forward to it, I am very bored every day, and my mind is full of hope and hope. But what I was hoping for was not a good outcome: instead of helping me clean up the garbage, people intensified and threw the garbage on me even more frantically; The factory also keeps pumping sewage on me!
As a result, I became dirtier and smellier. I'm so angry, why are people polluting me?!
I've been looking forward to it: help me clean up the garbage! Let me go back to my old self!
Human beings are like this, only when they lose do they know how to cherish it! I am a stream, that is, water! Don't humans know who is the source of life?
Once the water is contaminated, it can no longer be saved!! Are humanity going to make their tears the last drop of water in the world?! So, I appeal to humanity:
Stop your crazy pollution and destruction! Cherish water! Protect the environment!
Only in this way can it be of real help to the continuation of your beautiful life!
I hope that all the writers will give me a lot of advice, and I will definitely accept it with an open mind!!
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