Imagine how I would write an essay three years from now

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

The food expenses of the Tai Chi fist powerhouse.

The life of junior high school is over, and it is about to enter the tense high school campus!

You must have accumulated a lot of knowledge in your mind, and after three years of hard work in junior high school, you should have learned a lot and adapted to independent life, right? You have already experienced the baptism of the high school entrance examination, and you must be much more mature than me now, and you are no longer worried about the trivial things of living on campus and leaving home now. Regardless of whether you are admitted to the ideal high school or not, your hard work has not stopped, and it cannot stop because of this.

You should still have dreams in your heart and move towards the goals you have set. Because ideals and dreams are so important to a person, remember, if you identify a goal, you must stick to it and never give up!

Now I am on the third day of junior high school, and I am about to face a new life, and you should have drawn an end to your junior high school life and are ready to start high school life. Looking back on your junior high school life, you must have many feelings, ideas, gains, successes, failures, smiles and tears. Probably this is the whole process of independence, the colorful rainy season and the taste of maturity.

You still remember the tears of reluctance when you lived in school for the first time, the joy of seeing your mother every week, and the reluctance to meet your elementary school classmates. I wonder if you have matured in this kind of training?

I wish you good health and admission to the high school of your choice.

What I longed for was changed by time, and the summer vacation was fleeting, and time swept away the light of the summer vacation in my heart, and replaced it with the beginning of my middle school life.

On the first day of school, I walked to the campus of my middle school with mixed feelings, and when I passed by the elementary school campus where I used to be, I saw the groups of senior brothers and sisters on the campus, which reminded me of the elementary school classmates who hooked up with me and talked to each other, and I am now leaving the warm and familiar primary school campus to go to a strange and longing middle school campus.

Until I entered the middle school campus, I saw the tall and big senior brothers. I just woke up from a dream, I am already a middle school student, and I really want to write a letter to me six years ago, I want to tell me six years ago, cherish those six years of happiness! Six years later, when you enter junior high school and think of your alma mater, you may cry, and I shake my head with a sour nose.

As the new students entered the unfamiliar teaching building, they saw the students rubbing shoulders and heard the endless noise.

After the introduction of the teacher and classmates, I have a preliminary understanding of the class, most of the students are actually very enthusiastic, we talk to each other, there is no sense of restraint, as if they are old friends who have known each other for a long time, she seems to understand our mood at this time, and said to us: "Perhaps, you will feel lonely, leaving your peers in primary school, and your respected and favorite primary school teachers, but in junior high school is a new beginning, you can make new classmates, after three years, You should feel like it's been your best three years! "It dawned on me that I couldn't come back to the past, and it was a good memory.

What should be cherished is the present moment, and what should be looked forward to is the good!

I like it very much, your essay is dismantled, the language is beautiful, and the emotions are real. Club!

Good habits in the first year of junior high school, learning methods in the second year of junior high school, and sprint for the college entrance examination in the third year of junior high school.

After the third grade, I wrote a 300-word essay.

The scenery of the hometown.

My hometown is an ordinary small mountain village. But I love it very much.

There is also a small stream in my hometown. It's so clear, it flows every day. There are also many pebbles at the bottom of the stream, with different shapes, which have this posture and that charming.

On the riverside, there are willows that are affectionate. Hanging on the water, painted with sparkling ripples. From time to time, a few small birds are playing on the willows, and there is a crisp song.

I remember when I was a kid, my sister and I liked to climb on those willow trees the most. The shape of the willow is also very unique, the middle branch is blocked in the willow, and I like to climb on the branch and sit sideways in the middle. It's like sitting in the air, not to mention how comfortable it is!!

There are many clusters of green bamboos right in front of my house. On a sunny day, it shines in the green bamboo. Those green elves are showing themselves!

Green bamboos surround my hometown, both in front and behind. From a distance, it's so peaceful. If you want to play hide-and-seek, this is the place to be!

The fields in my hometown were large and wide, and there was a lot of wheat planted in the fields. When it is time to grow, when you look at it from a high place, you can see a patch of wheat in front of you, as if it has covered the earth with a green coat. When the harvest came, and the earth was golden, he changed into another garment.

The farmer's uncle was threshing wheat in the field. The rice we eat is beaten and then the husk is removed by a machine.

Hometown, without the prosperity of the city, he is so quiet and simple. But I love this simplicity, this silence! Like a spring flowing through a valley, like a butterfly flying over a flower.