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You can refer to this year's college entrance examination questions in Shandong: We need you, and we should be able to find the answer you want.
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Your homeroom teacher asked you to write it? Our homeroom teacher also asked us to write.
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Poetry and beauty Leaning against the window, his eyes are blurred, locking on that space. Looking out the window, the sunlight spreads to the entire gap, and the fingers gently blue through the window lattice, warmth fills the sight, arousing thousands of thoughts ......Fishing alone in the cold river and snow" Sitting alone in the lonely Tang Dynasty, fishing for the cold of a river, waiting for the last piece of white loneliness. The mountains are lonely, the snow-capped mountains are far away, and the footprints are dusty, who carries the cold of this river?
Who is desperate to fish with a thin line and deliver himself to the landscape of Yongzhou? You can't be sleek and kitsch, and force yourself to sit in the snow by yourself. And yet you didn't.
How beautiful, the cold river and snow in the quiet and far away, beauty is around. "I have forgotten to distinguish it" On the balance of history, how heavy is the weight of five buckets of rice? Are you the bird that "loves the old forest", or the pond fish that "thinks about the old abyss"?
A breeze in front of your sleeve will abandon all fame and fortune, half a hoe, a round of bright moon, you whisper "but the wish is not violated", and hide yourself in the "smoke in the ruins". Drunk alone at dusk, and then put a few artistic conceptions into the mediocre wine glass, and drank it all. The distance from Pengze County Ya to the Peach Blossom Source makes people never be able to break through the chrysanthemum.
How beautiful, the splendid Nanshan is all over the wilderness, and the beauty is all around. "The road is long" The soft white moonlight sprinkled all over the river, and the silent Xiangjiang River was as warm as a piece of black jade. The breeze gently blows through your loose clothes, and the chill seeps into your heart little by little.
The road is long, and I will go up and down to seek. "At the beginning, you were so high-spirited, but gradually, who knew that Long Yan was furious, and you were exiled to a distant island. Only the mountains and rivers witness you under the gray sky, your brows are condensed into two mountains and rivers, and your blood and tears are condensed into bloody poems.
How beautiful, tragic and helpless tears Luo Jiang, beauty is by your side. I am a small fish in the sea of poetry, intoxicated by the beauty along the way. If one day the goddess Venus is favored and asks me to swim out of my own poems, I will shout:
It turns out that beauty is all around us.
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We are the rising sun.
- A side-note of life on and off campus.
In the early morning, when I saw a red sun slowly rising, a voice could not help but sound in my heart: Isn't this a calling? Right! I am the ——— of the rising sun
That's what reminds me of a couple of snippets on campus.
As a student, my main task is to study, which requires us to listen carefully in class. One day, the teacher came in and announced the content of the lesson, the students were obviously very interested in it, as soon as the teacher asked, the students scrambled to be the first, and even, without waiting for the teacher's nomination, the first few of the students talked about their thoughts below, although the scene was a little chaotic, but after a while, it was quiet——— waiting. The students were very active, which made the teachers happy.
On the playing field, there was a scream——— the goal was scored, followed by cheers, applause——— and won. In an instant, on the basketball court, the surrounding area became a sea of happiness——— game was over.
In school, we are so energetic and vibrant everywhere, and we are also ...... outside the school
At the beginning of the summer vacation, my classmates came to the neighborhood committee near the school to participate in social practice activities together to exercise their abilities.
After the organization, check-in and other procedures, we were assigned two tasks: publicity and cleaning. We formed groups of three or five and set off for our respective "territories". Of course, I arranged for publicity.
I bore the brunt of the propaganda and said, "Residents, let's spread the word to everyone......."After a while, some grandparents stepped forward to listen to us, and the other students smiled and sent the information to the elders.
In order to let everyone know more, the students began to send materials to the residents in batches.
Time passed quickly, our propaganda ended, and when we returned to the neighborhood committee, another group of cleaning students also arrived. The director said to us, "You have worked hard.
Yes, the students' faces were covered with sweat droplets, and they wiped their foreheads with their hands from time to time. "I've been following you just now, and some of the residents have praised you——— they really have a heart, they're very enthusiastic," he said. This was followed by a hearty laugh that was unique to our middle school students.
Liang Qichao writes well: The red sun is rising, and its way is ...... lightI am a Chinese teenager, and the country has no borders!
We are the rising sun, full of life, with a fiery heart, maybe we sometimes act too childishly, say too drastic words, but with the teaching of teachers who love us deeply in school, and experience practice in society, I think we will slowly grow into the sun in the middle!
Reviews"We are the rising sun. "This means that as middle school students, our lives are full of vigor and enthusiasm. This article takes a few fragments of the author's study and daily life, and tries to express this theme, and he does it. At the end of the article, the author's lyricism and discussion in the form of reflection improve the idea of the article, showing the psychology of the "rising sun" looking forward to growth and maturity.
Ruan Shengzhen, a Chinese teacher and researcher at Luwan District Teacher Training College).
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It can be written from this point of view.
Write about yourself and the other side of yourself.
In many situations in life, people will have ideological struggles.
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Your teachers and our real hearts are intimate, and you can write about campus life.
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Copy it yourself
It's big to write.
Sadasar most.
Uncle Sa's uncle's big ** fee is the style of the standard.
Who's going to hit it. Those who oppose reform.
Ah, the great sprinkle.
Uncle Dansa's.
Sprinkle faint
The Republic Quack
Good hehe
The power of a word (kaiser3344 dedication).
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