Please write a paragraph in the following three words, asking for reasonable imagination and natural

1.I was walking in the desert with my bag on my back when I suddenly saw a clone in front of me.

2.In the morning, I walked to school with my school bag on my back. Sky!

Am I going to school? Some people say that knowledge is power, what is the nourishment of human beings, what is the ladder of progress, but I am like walking into a vast desert like smoke! How I wish I could have a clone of me who could go to that boring temple of knowledge on my behalf!

3.I put my bag on my back, walked to school, opened the classroom door, walked to my seat, put down my bag, took out my books, and started reading.

4.The schoolbag is heavy, I'm afraid today's homework has to be done late at night, the pedestrians on the street are hurrying back, but I am pacing slowly, it seems so out of tune, not because I don't want to go home, but when I get home, what awaits me is like a desert as vast as the question set, the third year of high school is so helpless, sometimes I think if I can clone me, it would be good, he did my homework for me, went to school, exams, and I, I can play freely. However, my thoughts myself find funny, how can it be?

5 The desert is lonely, at both ends of heaven and earth, his eyes are full of exhaustion, and he walks in the desert with lead-filled steps, and the schoolbag on his back is even heavier at this time; Looking up at the sky, the scene is so familiar, as if he was cloned 10 years ago, wandering alone, pursuing the real life ......

Luckily, there is a compass in the bag. Otherwise, walking in this desert that looks like a clone is bound to get lost.

1 The arc of the kiss between the sea and the sky loomed, and when I looked eastward, the mighty river rushed in.

2 And the tsunami came, and the mountains and the earth cracked, and the flood came like wild horses rushing in unison.

3 And the evening breeze blew, and the lake calmed down, and the noise of the people faded away, leaving only the faint mist.

I lay quietly on the smooth stones on the shore of the reservoir, the water calm on a summer evening, without a single wrinkle. Far away, where the water and the sky meet, only the dark shadows of the woods remain, and the dim light of a few stars looms. At this moment, I gently closed my eyes and forgot the world of people in this moment of silence.

I looked up to the east, and saw the huge waves coming at the meeting of the water and the sky;

The people on the shore were buzzing, vying to see the sailboats and marching together, and finally loomed in the surging waves;

The wind and waves are calm in the near place, the landslide and the ground crack at the encounter, and the huge waves at the junction of water and sky are mighty and mighty, which is really worthy of the famous three views of the tide.

Summary. Or: I like to look at the white clouds in the blue sky, some like cotton, some like white sheep, all of which are very beautiful.

2) Choose a few of the following words and imagine writing a sentence or two. How to do it.

I don't know what kind of confusion you have encountered, you can describe it to me in detail, and see if I can give you some advice

Is it convenient to take a picture and send it to me to see?

Choose a few words from the following and imagine writing a sentence or two. Birds singing in the woods walk.

Is that the problem?

A: I was walking in the woods and I heard the beautiful song of the birds.

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There were white clouds floating in the sky, some like cotton, some like white sheep, and some like lovely white free.

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Or: I like to look at the white clouds in the blue sky, some like cotton, some like white sheep, all of which are very beautiful.

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Okay, follow what I sent you.

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There are white clouds floating in the blue sky, some like cotton, some like white sheep, and some like lovely white free.

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Reference: The content of the writing is only the meaning of the pen. If you want to write completely, write clearly the gist of the chain diagram and punctuate it correctly. (This harmony includes writing down when, where, who, or whom, and what they're doing.)

The rugged path spirals as if there is no end. And the dim figure was even more hazy under the fold of the shadow of the tree. It's like the deep fangs of a ghostly ghost.

But the solid footsteps, the not deep footprints, but reflect a soul that does not bend. Maybe the vast future is still full of confusion, maybe the future journey is still full of hardships, but one by one, one by one, you will always walk out of your own sky.

The path that leads to the door of success, hanging in the sky, runs vertically. Is this road really that difficult? I was overwhelmed by the confusion ahead.

.I thought, maybe I have a way! At that moment, I turned around. That's right, I decided to walk the road backwards. In this way, you can see my footprints along the way! My successes, my failures, my frustrations, my joys.

.What I have gained and lost, I can see every bit of it. Occasionally, I would turn around and stare at those who had reached the land of success before me.

It will increase my desire to succeed! Although they seem so relaxed and lively, I see more people working hard! They stumbled, and fell in the same place as me; They got up again, stood on the same path as me, and went on, and kept going.

The winding path leads somewhere, and there are always many, many people who go to find their own direction in life for one reason or another. The figure at the corner of the path was gradually forgotten, but the long footprints left on the ground told people that they existed, bravely and resolutely.

There is a light figure walking on the winding path, people are unconsciously watching her, as if the fairy in the sky has fallen to the earth, when people go to chase to see the end, what they find is her blurred footprints and light footprints.

Poles apart. The idiom sail is a car bar; Ruts are the marks left by the wheels on the road. Turning south to north, the metaphor is the opposite of the goal, and the result is getting farther and farther away from the goal. chùmù

jīngxīn

Idiom: shocking.

Explanation]: Seeing something serious, I was shocked.

Depravity: Moral degradation to the point of shame or contempt.

Blockbuster. yī

míngjīngrén solution.

Release. It is a metaphor for not having outstanding performance in ordinary times, and suddenly making amazing results.

Be at home in. Word.

Eye. Be at home in. Hair. Sound.

rúshǔjiāzhēn release. Righteousness.

It's as clear as counting the treasures of your own house. The parable is very familiar with what is being said.

Moisten. zīrùn

Moist, ]: saturated with moisture; It doesn't dry out.

I love the delicate and delicate temperament of the willow tree. Its small and delicate body is like a cardamom girl Ana, who is more colorful; The smooth and soft branches are like silk, drooping and dancing in the breeze, like a girl's green hair; Its leaves are long and narrow but wide and narrow, and they are shaped like a girl's slender eyebrows, which is very beautiful.

He left his hometown to earn a living outside and has not been home for more than two years. I remember the early morning when I left home to catch the car, and there was still a half-curved moon hanging in the sky. That morning, my mother got up earlier than me, and when I got up, I saw my mother busy by the stove, she knew I was leaving, and she was steaming my favorite glutinous rice balls for me.

When I went out, I had an extra lump of fragrant glutinous rice in my backpack. My mother sent me to the village, and she didn't say much, but told me to be careful outside and remember my own well-being. My heart was tidal, and there seemed to be a choked sound, but it didn't show on my face...

For more than two years, whenever I woke up in the early morning of the bright moon, I always saw the faint figure of my mother, as well as the fragrance of the glutinous rice balls, which could not be waved away. My livelihood is still as difficult as before, and I wanted to see her with a happy and satisfied smile on both mother and son, comforting her for many years, but I feel so tired. Life has honed me into a man who picks the beams, and I know that I should return to my mother's side, maybe tomorrow?

Maybe the day after tomorrow? I believe that when I go home, it will be another moonlit night.

The moon is the bright moon of the hometown, and whenever I think of my hometown, I think of the bright moon of my hometown. Being in a bustling city, touching high-rise buildings, full of brilliance, but you can't erase the regret in your heart, the Mid-Autumn Festival, but also the more homesick relatives, the mother is constantly urging over there, the content is always those contents, but the thoughts are deep day by day. I don't know when I, a lonely goose, will be able to stop and return to my warm hometown, talk with my relatives around the fireplace, and stay together.

"I miss my relatives every festive season", every time I see the bright moon in the night sky, I can't help but think of my mother in my hometown: is she okay now? As the saying goes, "A tired bird knows how to return", but when will I be able to go home?

1.Crowded like a swarm of bees. (swarming).

2.The description is violent and fills the whole world. (Mighty) 3There are too many good things to describe that it is too late to appreciate them. (dizzying) 4Described as very peaceful, not a little dangerous. (Steady as Mount Tai).