4. 200 words of essay for the end of the small reading section

In the spring, our campus is full of flowers, bees are busy collecting honey, butterflies are also rushing to join in the fun, not to mention the birds, they are also chirping and singing, very happy! The grass sneaked out of the soil, looking at this strange world, the earth seemed to be soft, and the students were playing and frolicking on it. In the spring, it is still raining catkins on the campus.

The naughty little seed landed on the little faces of the classmates, causing them to laugh.

In the summer, the wind blew and it was hot, and the faces of the students were hot and hot, as hot as a stove. The playground was dry as if it was about to crack, and he lay on the tree and screamed, as if to say, "It's hot, it's hot."

The grass was so hot that I couldn't lift my head, and the flowers were wilting. They all want a heavy rain. Suddenly the clouds were thick and it was pouring rain.

Everything on the playground has been cleaned, the trees are greener, the flowers are redder, and the grass is more energetic.

In autumn, the school is full of yellow leaves, and the big trees that used to be lush now have only a few branches, and they are not happy. The small grassland has become tender and tender, and it has become yellow. The campus seems to be raining leaves, and it seems to be a boat sailing, and butterflies are flying, which is so beautiful!

In the winter, the school becomes.

of the white world. The snow on the branches of the tree dressed the branches into silver bars, and the whole tree looked like a fairy.

The playground was turned into an ice skating rink where students could play.

School is the world of our learning, the paradise of our growth, I love my school.

Because my father had a stern face, I always thought that he did not eat the fireworks of the world; Because my father left early and returned late, he always thought that he was indifferent to me; Because my father often used to "keep working hard" to prevaricate my pride in holding the test paper with a perfect score, I always thought that he was indifferent and ......ruthless

It wasn't until that stormy night that I really understood my father's heart.

Sit peacefully on my father's motorcycle, wearing my father's coat. The car was speeding away, and I couldn't help but hide behind my father's broad back, like a fledgling, milky chick timidly hiding under the strong and powerful wings of the eagle. Inadvertently touched his father's cold wrist.

My hand retracted as if I had been electrocuted, and my father was wearing only a thin T-shirt! I could no longer sit in the back of the car as a matter of course, "Dad! I called softly, but I didn't know if it was because the wind was too fast or because of something else, I didn't even hear my father call a few times.

My vision was slightly blurred, but the white hair needles hidden in the green silk pierced my eyes deeply again, and the years are unforgiving! The footprints of those years trampled on my heart one by one. The corners of my eyes moistened, and an inexplicable warm current welled up in my heart, and I clung to my father - I wanted to pass on the warmth in my heart to him.

Tears flowed down her cheeks slowly, silently.

I always complain that my father didn't do enough, but now, as my father's daughter, I can't help but feel guilty and grateful to ....... My father didn't need to praise me, because he wanted me not to be proud; My father left early and returned late, and he worked wholeheartedly to give me a free space; My father's face was serious, not because he was unkind, but because he wanted to make me ......... in another way

Tianmu Lake, known as the "Pearl of the South of the Yangtze River", is a desirable place today.

We can finally get a glimpse of it.

When we come to Tianmu Lake, the first thing that catches our eyes is a boundless lake, a breeze blows through the sun, and the lake surface is sparkling like thousands of golden carp churning on the surface of the lake, which is really beautiful. We followed the winding steps towards the Champion Pavilion. Along the way, the trees on both sides are verdant, and the towering trees are covered with vines and verdant and upright bamboos, leaving no gaps, like green umbrellas to shade the sun to shield visitors from the heat.

After passing through a narrow path, you will arrive at the Champion Pavilion. Its appearance is simple and elegant, carved beams and paintings. It introduces the names and information of the champions of each dynasty.

When you come to the balcony on the top floor, you can see the beautiful scenery of the entire Tianmu Lake, surrounded by green trees, and the small islands are dotted around, neatly arranged on the lake. The island is lined with greenery, and the green landscape is suddenly bright.

Many years ago, after the "981" incident that shocked China and foreign countries, a little hero of the Anti-Japanese War who donated to the region to go to the country and looked at death as if he was going home was born. Wang Erxiao, Haiwa, Wang Pu ......The little heroes who sacrificed for the Anti-Japanese War will always be remembered in people's hearts, and my favorite little hero of the Anti-Japanese War is Haiwa.

The main content of "Chicken Feather Letter" is: The little eight roads at a young age - Haiwa During the Anti-Japanese War, he was herding sheep and guarding at the same time. One day, his father gave him an important task:

Send a feather letter. Dad instructed him: "Don't lose it, this is a very important thing, you have to send it to the headquarters of Shanwang Village, and you must personally hand it over to Company Commander Zhang there."

Haiwa said firmly: "Dad, you can rest assured, I will be able to complete the task smoothly!" So he chose the safest road, but he never imagined that it was the way the devil went up the mountain.

At this time, Haiwa immediately thought of the chicken feather letter: "Ah! So what can I do?

He was so confused that he hid the letter in a crack in the stone and in his trouser pocket, and at last, in an idea, he tore off the strip of cloth and tied the feather letter under the tail of the sheep, and drove the flock forward with all his might. The ruthless Japanese devil saw it and said, "Child, your little eight roads, hissing and hissing."

Haiwa said in horror: "What is the little eight roads, I don't understand, anyway, I am herding sheep." "The Japanese devil couldn't help it, but he thought of eating roast mutton, so he reached out to catch it.

At this time, Haiwa thought, "What if I happen to be caught hiding the sheep with the chicken feather letter!" At this most critical moment, as soon as Haiwa blew the whistle, the sheep immediately turned around and followed their master to run desperately for their lives.

But no matter how she runs, Haiwa is finally caught by the Japanese devils and forced to spend the night in a messy grass house. Haiwa was cold and hungry and exhausted, and wanted to sleep a little longer, but he thought, "After tonight, there will be no chance to run away."

So, while the devil was asleep, he crept out and escaped, but he didn't expect to be caught by the Japanese devil again. In the end, when Haiwa delivered the chicken feather letter, he couldn't hold on any longer and fainted.

I was deeply moved by Haiwa's wit and courageous spirit, and he was not afraid of danger and heroically completed the tasks assigned to him by the party. We should cherish the present life, review the deeds of the revolutionary martyrs in the past, comprehend their spirit, and make persistent efforts to add fun to our life in the new era and happiness to the society.

6th Grade: 961561937

"Copy the 11th National Day" is the day of the founding of the People's Republic of China, the people of all ethnic groups gather together to celebrate the birthday of the motherland Zhi The streets and alleys of the festival are lively crowds, bustling, not only setting off the festive atmosphere but also showing the prosperity of the merchants Taking advantage of this long holiday, people's leisure shopping time, playing a variety of ** means between buying and selling is dizzying The 11th National Day is not only the birthday of the motherland, a rest day for adults, but also a happy day for primary school students Busy parents can come out of work, can accompany us, and share the joy of family Looking at the happy smiling faces of adults and children on the street, it shows the richness and happiness of life everywhere In this happy day, don't forget the old people who have worked hard all their lives Don't lose the opportunity to reunite with their loved ones because they have difficulty moving Our grandparents need not money and materials, but the warmth and affection of children and grandchildren around the knee Let the cheerful laughter of my door dispel the loneliness of their old age In this happy day, when we have no worries about food and clothing Don't forget that in the remote mountainous areas, there are still many children in rags, who do not have enough to eat, and who cannot afford to pay for school fees All this still needs our efforts to change I hope that the next National Day will be truly celebrated by the whole country Let the land of China and the world be free of poverty and war!!