Composition What is after, what is after the composition

After the heavy rain What does it look like after the heavy rain? What does a flower bed look like after a heavy rain?

You are afraid to see that the branches of the flowers are broken, and the petals are scattered. You may say it's miserable, but if you look closely at the grass, you'll find a lot of new sights.

They are covered with ants and rain, up close they look more like pearls, the heavy rain brings them not destruction, but moisture, every little grass is so strong, in the wind and rain, heavy rain pouring in the harsh environment, if they are idle, the wind and rain can not help them, they win vigorous vitality, a piece of green. If the grass beds that were transformed from the flower beds by heavy rain were a few more hectares, could it be depicted in Mr. Lao She's "Grassland"? They are so green and lovely, not dazzling at all, faint, which makes people feel an inexplicable love and pity in their hearts.

Autumn has arrived, they did not form a ** avenue, but amazingly, in the days when the plant was destroyed, it became the master of the place, although there is only this kind of green in front of the eyes, but it is not monotonous, because of the suffocation in their hearts, burning the "flame" of life, and the flowers that compete to open in the past, only a little weak "flame" without resistance.

The petals floated aimlessly in the water, and a familiar shot flashed in front of him, and after thinking for a long time, he thought that it was the shot of a person committing suicide. Ay! A person is not as good as a grass, thinking, and breaking a grass with his hand, will you be surprised that I don't pity it?

Then you're too worried! I believe that at this time of "tomorrow", a grass will grow ten times more beautiful than the one in your hand.

"When I Grow Up".

When I was a child, I always looked forward to growing up, because when I grew up, I could buy my favorite candy and eat ice cream and play.

But when I grew up and became an adult, I was worried about growing up: I want to study hard and work hard to earn money to support my family when I grow up. These seem to have become my daily lessons, my daily thoughts, one after another.

I once asked my mom and dad about their upbringing. But none of them told me if they were looking forward to growing up, if they thought about my feelings.

Life is precious, but love is even more valuable. If it is free, both can be thrown. At this time, growing up and working hard have become my allies and enemies. I'm still looking forward to growing up and growing up.

Why? It can't be adolescence's fault, right? In adolescence, we spend a good night with joy every day, without worries or resentments, but always yearn for work, entertainment, and so on when we grow up. It seems that work is fun and entertainment is fun.

However, at this time, we no longer look forward to growing up because of undesirable learning, uninteresting to worry about exams, and homework that we are not interested in.

Why? Looking at it, you can live your own life and have your own dreams when you grow up. And now we can only work hard for the sake of results.

Isn't that what I dreamed of as a child? At this time, it became a problem for me. Boredom, boredom!!

Poor, pathetic!!

Alas! This time has passed, I can only continue my childhood dream, the pursuit of this time and let go of my dream kite, and my dream kite with the joy of life!

When I grow up, I'm sure these will make me look forward to growing up!

Looking forward to growing up!!

After the loss.

When I was a child, I thought my mother's indulgence was justified. When I was silently crying on the road of growth. I resent, I resented everything that was not going as planned, I resented my mother's carelessness, I resented those who hurt me.

I endured it, and at the same time I was hurting my own heart. Gradually, I found that on this bottomless road, no one could make me feel more emotions than my mother. My mom gave me all the feelings – hate, love, helplessness, compromise, believing.

Regardless, I have always insisted that she was the biggest hallucination of my life. It's someone I love and hate uncompromisingly throughout my life.

There is not a lot of affection, there is not a lot of maternal love. It's just that on this road, I see that difficult women are still fighting for their daughter's life with their own hands. I thought that this woman who made me love and hate would always be with me, there was no such thing as life and death.

But the reality is that I still remember at certain moments that she will be gone someday in the future. The heart has an unusually hard parting, and there is also a soft compromise. Other than that, apart from life and death, I didn't think that she would leave my side.

What kind of mood is this? I didn't know what to do, so I burst into tears.

In my mind, even the memories are so desolate. But my mood plummeted.

I grew up. 800 words are omitted below. Because only you know what you'll be like when you grow up, just imagine it for yourself.

Me 20 Years Later One night, I had a dream that 20 years later I would be a police officer. I, a police officer, am a good policeman who is loyal to his duties and does harm to the people.

One day I was patrolling the streets, and suddenly I heard someone shouting: "Catch the thief!" It turned out to be a grandfather shouting, I ran to the grandfather's side and hurriedly asked:

What happened? The old man pointed in the direction where the thief ran and said anxiously: "The thief stole my money, which my son who works in the field sent me for living expenses."

When I heard this, I immediately chased the thief in the direction where he was running, and as I ran, I thought: This thief must let me catch up, because I won the first place in the school in the athletics race at the Police University. After a while, I caught up with the thief.

When the thief saw that I was catching up, he ran as fast as he could, and I took a gun and pointed it at him, shouting as I ran: "Stop, if you run again, I will shoot!" "He knew I was scaring him and kept running, and I shot him in the air, and the sound scared him so much that his legs went limp, and he immediately fell to the side of the road.

I ran over and grabbed him.

I took the thief back to the police station, and the old man came to the police station. This thief is so cunning, he just doesn't admit that he robbed the old man of his money, but he doesn't know that I have a high-tech lie detector on my body, and once the suspect tells a lie, this lie detector will ring. After the thief finished speaking, the lie detector on my body "ticked" and the thief knew that each of our police officers was equipped with this high-tech lie detector, so he had to admit that he had stolen the money.

I returned the money to the old man and sent him away. I punished the thief as follows: detained him for seven days, gave him a medicine that could restore his good life, and told him not to steal money again.

Ding zero zero ......"The alarm clock woke me up, it was a dream! I know that as long as I study hard, I will become the policeman of my dreams! Okay!! Acacia !!

After playing the game, I wanted to keep playing.

Afterward. — A classmate who has left us forever.

Once upon a time, you had a pair of jewel-like black eyes, looking at the distant shore, longing to return to the school; Once upon a time, you had the most innocent and holy smiling face in the world, radiating a sparkling brilliance; Once upon a time, you had a strong heart, regardless of the wind and rain, and stubbornly resisted the disease; Once you, with your strength, left your smile in the world ...... round

I still remember that autumn of the year before last, and you suddenly couldn't pat it when you had just started school for a month. I saw you again two weeks later in the ward, and then I realized that you fell on the way home and never got up again, and you were actually diagnosed with leukemia! How could God bully you, a weak girl!

The doctor said, "To save your life, you have to amputate your right leg." "We all know deep down that this is cruel for a 10-year-old girl. But for the sake of your life, you have to.

Two days later, you agreed, and many of us cried. I know you're reluctant, but it's the right choice.

The surgery was a success. I really don't know how much you have suffered and how much pain you have suffered in the middle. You still show us the most cheerful and happiest side:

You always look at it with those big eyes open, looking forward to the sky blue distance. You love to count the twinkling stars and watch the meteor shower slowly streak across the sky; You love to see the flowers piled up next to the school gate, dancing softly to the sound of the flute; You love to wait for all things to recover, humming a soft tune alone; You love to point to the distance and tell about the seagulls there, the next spring ......

However, no one knew that this was only the beginning of a nightmare, and the doctor told you that the 'white blood cells had spread', and there were still two months left at most. After this bleak autumn, you will leave us forever, and you will not see the snow in Aomeili, the ice and rain in winter; I can't wait for the murmuring of the stream, and the spring warm trees are verdant. But you don't cry, you welcome death with the best mood, you are still so sunny!

So strong! Later - you are gone, and we folded a thousand paper cranes for you. At the end of this life, 48 of us in the class will walk with you!

Your last wishes, I still remember:

I'm leaving, I'm leaving you. Students, don't cry, I really feel bad when I see you sad. At the end of the journey of your life, I think you will see me smiling and waiting for you, continuing those unfinished dreams ......”

After going through it, I understood. That's you and your unchanging stubbornness! Disappointment should not despair, even if there is not even a glimmer of hope, but also leave a smile in this world.

On the night of a meteor shower streaking across the starry night sky, I had a dream that I would see you again when I woke up, and I would accompany us to the other side of time......

Hope it helps you write it yourself.

When you grow up. Whenever I see the teacher's hard work in correcting homework, I can't help but be in awe of the great profession of teaching, and I plan to engage in the most glorious profession under the sun when I grow up, and become an excellent Chinese teacher.

As a scumbag Chinese teacher, I will hold a brand new book and walk on the podium with light steps, and at this time, how excited I will be.

As I stood on the podium and looked at them, the sparkling, inquisitive eyes of my students, I felt not a little cowardly or flustered. I want to use my superb explanations to win their respect. My first Chinese class must be like a clear stream, and then it will bloom with flowers, hitting the childish hearts and opening the hearts that look forward to creation.

As a Chinese teacher, I will have endless enthusiasm, and in my spare time, I will play football with my classmates, play hide and seek together, read books and ...... togetherSomeone might ask me, "Don't you think this will make your classmates disrespect you?" "But it's what I will:

No! I think it just makes them respect me more. ”

As a Chinese teacher, I will give a lesson in ideological education to my students. Let every student have lofty ideals, and I will recite "Ideals" to them: "Ideals are stones, knocking out sparks; The ideal is a fire, a lamp that ignites and goes out; The ideal is a lamp that illuminates the way to travel at night; The ideal is the road that leads you to the ...... of dawn”

As a Chinese teacher, I will introduce them to the works of great writers from ancient times to the present, such as the poems of Li Bai and Du Fu; the words of Su Shi and Ouyang Xiu; Zhu Ziqing and Bingxin's prose; the parables of Hans Christian Andersen and Aesop; Lu Xun's ** ......Let the students realize how rich and beautiful human language is!

When I grow up, if I can make my dream come true, I want to use my sincere love, hard work, and continuous pursuit to become an excellent Chinese teacher.

Whenever I see the teacher's hard work in correcting homework, I can't help but be in awe of the great profession of teacher, and I am ready to engage in the most glorious profession under the hail and wisdom when I grow up, and be an excellent teacher of Chinese sources.