In the spring, I harvested the junior high school semi proposition essay

The harvest of the Spring Festival.

The colors of spring are really colorful, the sun is red, the sky is blue, the treetops are tender green, and the spring flowers are delicate yellow ......It is no wonder that poets love to sing about spring, and painters love to depict spring, because spring is the fusion of all the beauty of the world and the general meeting of all colors. I wonder why these colorful colors have chosen spring to come to the earth.

The spring rain is continuous and soft, it moistens the earth, caresses the earth, whispers to the earth, and before people know it, they quietly merge into small rivers and accumulate into deep pools. Ah, it turns out that the spring rain brings green life to the pond water.

Wind and rain always come hand in hand. In early spring, the wind with a little chill woke up everything, the treetops were green, the earth was green, and even the platforms of the towering buildings were green. Wang Anshi of the Song Dynasty has a poem:

The spring breeze and the south bank of the Green River. "How well you say! But what about "green"?

Under the blowing of the wind, the wildflowers all over the mountains and slopes opened their eyes, one, two, one and two ......Connected into a piece, converged into a sea. People face the blue, red, and yellow ......The sea of majestic colors, the troubles are gone, the malaise is gone. Thank you for the colors of spring that give us upward strength and confidence.

Let's look at the spring sky again. Why is it that the sky is also colorful and dazzling? Ah, that's a kite flown by children. Under the blue sky and white clouds, the kites of various shapes flutter and fly freely, what a refreshing scene.

Grandpa planted small trees and harvested clouds of shade.

Dad sowed seeds and pretended to be a fight.

Harvest a piece of grinding flakes golden.

The teacher shed a drop of sweat and harvested one pillar after another.

I wrote the first children's song that I lacked, and I gained a book of hope.

Farmers, intensively cultivated, reaped the joy of a bumper harvest in the fields; Teacher, swaying his youth on the three-foot podium, reaping the happiness of peach and plum; Athletes, working hard in the Olympic arena, reaping the joy of playing the national anthem; And I, on the other hand, reap the joy of learning in the classroom.

In the composition class that night, Mr. Wang walked into the classroom with a spring breeze on his face, and as soon as he stood still, he announced that he would play the "riddle" game today, which was beyond the expectations of the whole class, applause and cheers. Stupid draft.

Wu Qiao. Wu Qiao stood up confidently and said, "It's 'electricity'."

Teacher Wang said happily: "That's smart, right! Wu Qiao excitedly raised two fingers to make a victor's pose, and said aloud in his mouth:

yes！At this time, Mr. Wang came up with a second anagram: "Double tightrope walking."

As soon as the words fell, Dorjee had already raised his hand high. "Dorjee, you come. At this time, I saw Dorjee say with a smile

It must be the word 'cong'. Mr. Wang gave a thumbs up and said, "Yes!

Later, Mr. Wang came up with several anagrams one after another, and we all passed the test easily.

But just when we were proud, Mr. Wang turned around and wrote an anagram on the blackboard: "Speaking is very skillful. "It stumped us, and the classroom was silent.

I looked around, some of my classmates were burying their heads in meditation, and some were writing and drawing on paper......What exactly is the word? "I couldn't figure it out. Time passed minute by minute, but the students still looked at each other.

It must be a national character box. After listening to the reminders from the teacher and classmates, several students raised their hands. Looking at their confident appearances, I was very anxious, like ants on a hot pot.

Teacher Wang called Wang Tingkai, he stood up and said loudly: "It is the 'group' of 'unity', and it is very skillful in speaking, but it has 'eloquence'." Teacher Wang said with a smile

You've finally guessed it. After listening to the answer, it dawned on me.

For me, this Chinese class really kills two birds with one stone: it not only made me realize that no matter what I do, I have to use my brain more, and only by thinking in many ways can I do things well, but also let me learn knowledge and harvest happiness!

I've gained love this semester.

It was a simple game, but it stuck with me!

I vividly remember that summer, the cicadas, still stubbornly chirping, and the weather was so hot. There's an unsettling smell in the air!

The teacher asked us to write down the names of six of our favorite people on a piece of paper, which sounded simple, but I lingered in front of each name. Is that him? Is that her?

At the urging of the teacher, I seemed to have no choice but to write down the five words I was most familiar with—father, mother, grandfather, grandmother, grandmother, and grandfather.

Cross out a name, kids, it means he never existed. "What usually sounds like a cordial voice, but now it sounds as hard as iron.

When my pen rests on the names, the scene rushes to my heart like a tidal wave. If it's crossed, it doesn't exist? So all the happy memories in my heart are gone?

I wanted to cry, my pen fell, like a cruel knife cut my hand, he was merciless, the knife fell. I crossed out my grandfather's name. The moment I put down the pen, my heart trembled again, and my grandfather's kind face appeared in front of me. . .

Now, let's paddle one! The teacher's voice rang out in a relentless sound.

No, don't! Now I realize that everyone around me is so important to me, I can't live without you! The tip of the pen, walking in front of the names one by one, tears, I don't know when, crawled all over the face.

In the classroom, there was silence. I cried quietly. Chose grandma.

The moment I put pen to paper, I felt like I had returned to my grandmother's warm embrace...

Tears flowed into my mouth, salty, and my heart suddenly felt a pang of grief.

No one is going on, no one is daring to go on. Me too, I'm afraid of losing. When I crossed out these names, it was as if I crossed out my happiness, crossed out my love, crossed out a part of my life.

In the classroom, there was a terrible silence, but the teacher's relentless voice continued: "Don't stop, this is what you must face!" ”

Yes, we have been in this game since birth, and sooner or later we will have to face the loss of our loved ones. But at this point, I was in tears and no longer put pen to paper. I want to cherish every word that exists, just like every loved one they represent!

2015 is history, and now is the era of 2016! Standing in the last few days of 2016, I felt a lot of emotion and a lot of thought! Looking back on the past, rejoice; Looking to the future; Full of pride.

2016, whether it is simple or cumbersome, whether it is brilliant or loss, whether it is an opportunity or a challenge, the past has passed, and what we really have to face is the days ahead. At the beginning of the new year, everything is renewed, and there are many things to face; There are a lot of people to face, and after experiencing the ups and downs, I am still full of confidence in my life, and the days are always passing day by day, as long as I work hard, there is hope....

The past is the past, and the future will be the future. There is no need to pay for something unnecessary; There is no need to pay unwanted persistence for some people in Hail Bridge, to welcome 2016, with the unknown, with expectations....

As the saying goes, "Where there is hard work, there will be harvest." "We will reap the fruits, reap the joy, reap the self-confidence I am proud to tell everyone: "I reap the success. ”

On a hot summer day, my mom bought me a brand new pair of roller skates. At that time, I jumped three feet high with joy, and the image of me sliding over and over on roller skates with confidence came to my mind, and I thought: I must learn to show them quickly.

I couldn't wait to put on knee pads, elbow pads, hand protectors and helmets, and put on my roller skates, I was just starting to get elated, and when I saw the children skating very well, I thought that roller skating was easy, so I started skating, but I kept falling one after another, and I was finally able to take two steps like a robot, and I thought: Roller skating is not difficult!

For three days in a row, I went to the roof of the building every day to practice rollerblading, always fantasizing that I would succeed that day. But this is not the case, for several days on end, I can only take two steps and stop, and then two steps and stop, like a robot, without any progress. I'm a little frustrated:

Hey, it looks like I'm not a roller skating fan! Still don't learn.

So I stopped practicing for two days, and my mother noticed it and said, "Ma Yixiao, why haven't you gone downstairs to practice rollerblading in the past two days?" "I didn't speak.

Do you want to give up if you can't practice? Otherwise, I'll go down with you to practice. It's not okay to give up at the slightest difficulty, you'll never learn.

Mom said again. "Okay. I replied reluctantly.

When I got downstairs, my mother asked me to recall my usual posture when I saw other people skating in the yard, and asked me to lower my weight a little, so I did as my mother said, and the first minute or two was fine, but in the third minute I fell and sat on the ground and didn't want to get up. At this time, my mother said, "Get up and continue practicing."

I don't want to practice anymore. "I'm a little impatient. "If you don't practice, you'll never learn.

Mom said, but I always sounded like she was laughing at me for not even being able to learn how to roller skate, and I was angry and said, "You're laughing at me!" "What about laughing at you!

If you don't practice again, I'm going to laugh at you! If you practice, can I still laugh at you? "Mom was really angry and walked to the other side of the yard alone.

After my mother left, I stood up and thought: I actually laughed at me for not being able to practice, I want you to show you that I can learn without you! So I started to concentrate on practicing hard, and I fell and got up, and after a while, I was able to skate, and I was successful.

A hard work, a harvest. "As long as you concentrate on something, you will definitely reap the rewards. The same goes for learning, I must bring my practical experience:

The practice of concentrating on something is used in learning, and success is reaped in learning. I also understood that what my mother said was right: people always have to encounter difficulties, don't give up when they encounter difficulties, persistence is victory.