Ask for four essays, with no limit of 100 words

What a sad thing it is! It was a sunny day. I sat on the bus with my grandmother.

When the bus arrived, a young man with dyed hair of seven colors also crowded into the car. I glanced at him, realized that he was not a good person, and turned my head to look out the window. After a while, a picture was reflected in the glass window.

A hand was creeping into ......... pocketI turned around sharply, and it turned out that the young man was stealing the wallet of an aunt next to me. I just wanted to shout: "There are thieves, catch the thieves!"

But my grandmother covered my mouth with a big hand, put her hand to her mouth, and told me not to make a sound.

I was in a hurry. That aunt seemed to sense that something was wrong. She also noticed that someone was stealing her purse.

My suspense gradually relaxed, thinking that this would stop the thief. But I thought wrong, I saw my aunt break out in a cold sweat, and said slowly, intermittently: "I ......."I'm going to ...... itWallet ......Here you go!

After saying that, he looked at the young man again, and immediately took out his wallet. Only then did I realize that the thief was holding a knife in his hand, and the knife seemed to say, "Take out your wallet, or you will be told to go in with a white knife and out with a red knife!"

The thief got the wallet and told the driver to stop, but the driver stopped the car when he saw that the passengers were unresponsive. Seeing the thief jump out of the car and wave to us triumphantly, I was so angry that I wanted to beat him up. When I got home, I told my mom what had happened, and she listened and told me not to care.

I thought: why did the young man take his wallet and the passengers didn't respond? What puzzled me was the ...... my grandmother and my motherIsn't righteousness and courage a traditional virtue of the Chinese nation?

I hope that our Chinese sons and daughters will not "lose" it!

Leave me alone, that's your own business! ~

！！Please don't impose it on me

……That's your life, not what I want

Don't chase me——— I'm not in a hurry!!

Only when you write by yourself can you be true and have a clear conscience.

Honey, are you 12 in 12? How is the homework the same as ours? I wrote my own homework.,I floated by accident.。。。

An essay on the scene.

In this autumn, the maple leaves turn red.

The autumn wind, like a knife, blew coldly, stirring up the dust in the sky, misty. On the desolate and vigorous branches, there are some half-withered leaves, which will be about to struggle in the autumn wind between falling and not falling, and finally they will fall quietly, curling like butterflies.

It is said that autumn is the season of sadness, and it is said that autumn is a time of separation.

I walked in the middle of the mountain, in the mountains, the autumn wind dyed every leaf fiery red, as if with a vigorous burning vitality, hunting and flying in the lonely wind, showing the pride of life.

I plucked a piece, air-dried it, and tucked it into the book.

On the way down the mountain, I was a little dazed, wondering if I could do well in this exam. Although it is only a monthly exam, it is considered to be an assessment before the midterm exam. Since I was in the second year of junior high school, I have never been in the top 10 of my grade, and I have faced the sighs of my teachers and the disappointment of my parents every day.

When I got home, I turned on my computer, turned up the stereo to the maximum, and threw the exercise books and books aside in disgust.

I don't want to learn anything, and I don't want to work hard.

After every hard work, what do I have left besides the sadness of one hand?

That's it, that's it, that's it, struggling to be at the top of the grade, as if the struggle is endless. However, I'm not a genius, and I can't achieve results that satisfy everyone every time.

The damp and cool wind blew in, and the books spread out on the table were blown several pages in a row, and the papers twisted and cracked with each other.

The fiery red maple leaves fluttered free from the shackles of books and flew lightly in the room. The traces of its movement are not fast, extremely soothing, and extremely determined. It is clear that life has been separated from the trees on which it depends, but the fiery red has not diminished with the passing of life.

Before I knew it, my attention was completely drawn to the flying maple leaves, and I forgot to leave my seat and follow its movement around the room to my desk.

Unscrewing the eye protection lamp, I finally took out the exercise book and draft book, and began to calculate the exercises in earnest. The tip of the pen flies as if it were a splendid dance.

The room was filled with red.

This autumn, in the fluttering of the maple leaves, all the misty hopes are dyed red, gorgeous and colorful.

The first snow.

When I went to school in the morning, the sky was gray, and after the first class, I suddenly noticed some small white grains floating outside the window. It was snow, so I hurriedly ran out with a few classmates to see the first snow since the beginning of winter.

The snow fell, and one by one danced happily from the sky, falling on the students, and one by one they became young "little old men" and "little old ladies". The students played, jumped, laughed, and made trouble on the playground, enjoying the joy brought by the snow.

When I came home from school in the afternoon, I threw my schoolbag on the couch and couldn't wait to go out for a snowball fight with my friends. At this time, the earth, trees, and houses were covered with a thick layer of snow, like a white veil. We ran into the snow and had a fierce fight.

We played with each other with cold snowballs, but we didn't feel a trace of coolness, and the happy mood was accompanied by the snowflakes flying in the sky, blending into this beautiful winter scene.

We were covered in snow, all covered in pure, cold snow, and from a distance it looked like several snowmen standing on the grass. In an instant, the sky and the earth turned white, leaving only the footsteps of pedestrians on the land. The snow is still drifting, erasing the traces of autumn and brushing the footsteps of the years.

The reason why the confident eagle can soar in the blue sky is because he has the confidence to learn to fly; The Spray said that he would always beat the reef because he had defeated the rock.

Stone Faith; We were able to achieve results because we had the confidence to complete the exam!

Self-confidence is the key to victory, remember the 2004 Olympics? Liu Xiang, who participated in the Olympic Games for the first time, became the first men's Olympic champion in China's track and field event, and set a new Olympic world record, creating a myth for the Chinese in the men's 110-meter hurdles event. When the best people at home and abroad said that this was a miracle, Liu Xiang said that this was what he expected, and he also said that only by maintaining self-confidence at any time can you get good results.

Liu Xiang's achievements have made China full of glory, but what enlightenment does this give us: no matter what we encounter, self-confidence is the first, we must learn to be self-confident, as long as we have self-confidence, victory will be beckoning to you not far away.

But how do you build self-confidence? First of all, first understand yourself comprehensively, and then compare your own strengths with the shortcomings of others, so that over time, self-confidence will be built, no wonder some people say: "I want to compare with Obama who is whiter, I want to compare with Bill Gates who speaks Chinese better, I want to compare with Bush Jr. whose hair is darker."

In short, life cannot lack the wind of self-confidence, just as a car cannot be without wheels, and an airplane cannot be without wings. Always be immersed in the wind, let it add power to life, and encourage you to always move forward. When you encounter setbacks, you should blow the wind of self-confidence, calm down and regain your strength.

We must always remember that "there will be a time when the wind and waves will be long, and the clouds will sail into the sea." ”

Honesty vs lies essay 500 words.

It was a sunny day, and I hadn't seen such good weather in a week. Mom decided to take out all the quilts at home and wash them.

I saw my mother take the quilt into the laundry room one by one. The baby was very interested, so he went into the laundry room with his mother. Seeing the mother rubbing the quilt hard, the water was flowing loudly, and no one paid attention to herself, the baby felt bored and planned to go out to play by herself.

That's when he saw the water meter. He looked at it and looked at it, and always felt that something was wrong. Finally, he thought of it and exclaimed:

Mom, the water meter is broken! Don't move! He was as excited as if he had found a treasure.

But to his surprise, his mother turned out to be calm, as if she had known it a long time ago. I saw my mother come over kindly and said softly: "The baby is so smart, my mother asked you, this water meter stopped on Monday, and today is Friday, so how many days has this water meter been broken?"

What babies do best is arithmetic. After a while, he came out and said proudly: "The water meter has been broken for 4 days, and today is the 5th day."

Mom smiled from ear to ear and said; "Good baby, got it right. ”

Just when the baby was about to show off his calculations, the uncle who checked the water meter came. Mom said politely and respectfully: "Yo, uncle, why are you here, it just so happens that the water meter is broken, and I want to find someone to fix it, you can help take a look."

When the baby heard this, he hurriedly said, "No, no." Before the baby finished speaking, the mother waited for the baby to take a look.

The baby didn't dare to say any more, but walked to the kitchen without saying a word.

Walking to the living room, the baby did not pay attention to the vase next to him, and just walked by himself. "Bang", what's wrong? The baby turned around and was surprised to find that he had smashed the precious vase that Dad had brought back from outside.

The kittens, who were resting under the table, were scared away. The baby appears to be panicking.

Mom heard the voice and ran over: "What's wrong?" Before the baby could cover it, the mother saw the smashed vase.

The baby hurriedly waved his hand and explained: "It's not me, it's not me, it's the kitten, it's the kitten who broke it." But the mother didn't listen to the baby's explanation.

Seeing that the mother's face was full of anger, she began to beat the baby and scolded: "You are dishonest at a young age, learn to lie, I see if you will dare in the future!" ”

The baby was crying and thinking about the water meter.