Essay on a story in the sky 600 words

Fun one of them. Our school's choir and singing students won golden fruits in the competition. The chorus was passed on to every class, and on Thursday and Friday, our school held a choir competition.

In the first few days of the competition, the homeroom teacher of each class led the students to sing. Sometimes the beautiful and beautiful singing voices of the students float back and forth between the schools, and ** envelops the entire campus. Our class was no exception, and the repertoire we competed in was:

Chinese Youth Pioneers Team Song" and "Paper Harrier".Before each class, our team will practice singing. The more we practiced, the better we were, and the sound was like the song of a lark, so tactful and beautiful.

Our class looked forward to the day when the choir competition came. Time is like water, and in the blink of an eye, we can already hear the footsteps of the choir competition.

On Friday afternoon, it was our fourth and fifth grade choir competition. Our class was in the third chorus, and we practiced singing before the competition. When we got to the scene of the choir competition, the multipurpose room, it was already the second.

Ben was performing, and my heart was pounding, and it was beating faster and faster. When it was our turn to be in the class, the students confidently walked onto the stage, and I gradually became less nervous. When the commander, Wang Jiali, raised his hand, classmate.

Their eyes looked at Wang Jiali. **When it sounds, the "larks" show their singing voices and sing loudly. The song was so beautiful, so tactful, so intoxicating. When the singing ended, there was a lot of enthusiasm in the audience.

applause. Our singing touched the public judges, and eight students from the public judges showed us their cards.

After the competition, we sang in chorus with other classes. Mass judges.

In the sky of my memory, there are many beautiful stars, and each star records a story of my growth. Now I'll give you the brightest star.

That summer, my mother took my cousin and me to Baiyangdian to play. On the third day, we took a boat to the Grand View Garden. When I bought the ferry ticket, because my height was more than 1 meter, I couldn't get a free ticket, and I needed to buy a children's ticket, but my mother's money was not enough, and it was not easy to come here once, so my mother stayed, let me and my cousin go, and my mother was not at ease, because we were children after all.

The boat was about to leave, and it was too late for the second father to send the money, so my mother said to me: "Chengcheng (my nickname), otherwise, you and your cousin should go back to the second father's house first." "I think, I can't go to Daguan Garden when I go back to my second father's house, so I won't do this kind of "loss-making" business!

I thought for a while and said, "Mom, I was half-squatting when I bought the ticket, so why don't I not buy the ticket?" Mom said

That's not going to work. But my mother couldn't stand my hard work, so she said, "Since you want to go so much, I will promise you, but this is the first and last time such a thing."

I nodded in agreement.

When I bought the ticket, I was half-squatting, and the ticket seller said, "This kid doesn't have to buy a ticket." "Haha!

I did it! During the boat ride, I said to my mother, "I'm so smart!"

The mother said, "You kid ......."I quickly said, "I know it's wrong to evade fares!"

Mom? Salute! I grimaced, and my mother laughed at me.

It's been a long time since this incident, but I still remember it vividly. I know it's not right to evade fares.

The sky is vast and boundless, and there is no end in sight; The sky is all-encompassing, and there are many mysteries; The sky is so changeable that it's hard to figure out; The sky leaves people with many wonderful reveries. When the sky is clear, the sky is blue, the sky is fresh, the blue is transparent, the blue is natural, the blue is clear, and the blue is beautiful.

The white clouds walked slowly in the air, like many white horses running; like a flock of sheep grazing; It's also like piles of marshmallows for children to taste. When the sky was overcast, the white clouds gathered together, as if they were whispering something about something. Soon there was a strong wind, lightning and thunder, heavy rain, and a little later another sunny day.

The sky is like that, capricious, ever-changing, and colorful. As the saying goes, "The stage is as big as the heart."

Some people are as big as the sky and can tolerate everything; Some people are narrow-minded, calculating, and can't tolerate everything, and they will never be happy.