Imagine the essay Dog, Girl, Sunshine, Flower Umbrella, Wind, Old Man .

I am a member of a family of colorful fruits, and I seem to have a magnet in my body, which can always attract customers. I was dressed in yellow with amulets all over it. Have you guessed who I am? By the way, I'm a pineapple.

My hair is a bit of a hilarious ** head that stretches outwards and never falls. The emerald green hair not only represents freshness and health, but also represents spring. My body is chubby, like a big ingot.

I don't just have two hands, I'm covered with little hands, and they're beckoning to you! Let me tell you one more thing, the pineapple family is all small and chubby, round, when the brothers and sisters stand together, they must be next to each other, otherwise they will become a group of tumblers. When you take off my coat, you will see the golden body.

When you remove the useless stuff from me, doesn't it feel like a big honeycomb? When you can't help but bite me, you'll feel smooth and juicy with a lingering aftertaste.

I am also highly nutritious and rich in vitamins, which I rely on to keep me alive. When you have a cold, let me help you and it's guaranteed to lift your spirits. Enjoy I can do it in two ways:

One is to rinse with warm boiled water before eating, and the other is to soak in light salt water before eating.

After listening to my introduction, I can't wait to bring me home, this is the credit of the "magnet" in my body. Of course, I still have many advantages, just waiting for you to take me home and discover for yourself.

There is a magnet in the body, which can always attract customers. I was dressed in yellow with amulets all over it.

When you can't help but bite me, it feels smooth and juicy.

Sunshine in winter:

When there is sunshine in the heart, the world is bright.

On a bright morning, the sun shrouded in the morning mist falling silently through the windows in the room, ...... in the classroomThe soft golden sunlight makes us feel fresh, warm, joyful and bright. Sunshine accompanies us every day. When I got up in the morning, I said hello to the sun; After school, I waved goodbye to the shallow sunshine, and life was full of sunshine.

There is sunshine everywhere in my life. Sometimes, sunshine is a word of concern, seemingly small, but heartwarming. Once, a classmate in the class was uncomfortable, and when other classmates saw him, they all came to care for him, shushing the cold and asking for warmth, a small greeting, but bringing endless warmth like sunshine to others.

Learning progress ......These may seem useless, but they give people a kind of satisfaction, a kind of joy, a kind of warmth, like the soft sun in the morning, so comfortable and happy.

Sunshine, or a "thank you". Every time someone helps me, or I help someone else, I always say "thank you" from the bottom of my heart! "Whether it's me or someone else, when I hear this, a kind of satisfaction, sincerity, and a happy smile will always appear on my face, and I feel so happy, so happy!

It's like the sun on a sunny day in winter, and the gentle fall of the sun on your body is enough to give you a good mood for the day!

Youth is the spring of life, and every little heart is a full seed, like a budding heart that has just germinated, with a sweet breath, standing tall under the warm and fresh sunshine. As long as there is a bright heart, the world will not be shrouded in darkness; As long as there is sunshine in the heart, the world will always be bright! Let your heart be full of sunshine, let yourself, and let others, walk with the sunshine!

In winter, the wind is biting.

Sunshine warms people's hearts.

When the small river of years flowed by, the flowers on both sides of the river flourished, closed their eyes, recalled the scenery along the way, laughed, hurt, cried, struggled, and at this moment are as vibrant and ...... as these flowers

Inscription. Once upon a time, the graduation photos hanging on the wall have been mottled in time, diluting the memories, and the once immature face is smiling bright and sunny. But that familiar face will never be forgotten.

One day in a certain month and year, the yellowed piece of paper that was sandwiched in the title page fell quietly, tossing and turning on tiptoe, evoking faded memories one after another.

In my memory, the teacher recited the mantra every day like a Tang monk, and I always hid behind the book to cover my ears at that time, but only later did I find out what it means to be loyal to my ears. The boring study hopes to overturn the "five-flavor bottle" in the heart, even if it is bitter, it feels sweet, and at a sensitive age, I don't want to be judged, but when everything happens to me, it is so helpless. I held everything in my heart, until one day, you lent a pair of ears to listen to my troubles, and on the way of the years, you taught me how to face life.

In the rainy season of 17 years old, in this ignorant and sad age, many things have to be decided, but choice means giving up and giving up, meaning pain, it is you who have always been by your side, guiding me through the maze, and accompanying me through the vast sea of learning on the road of more than ten years of study.

Standing on the busy and noisy streets, listening to the rings of the years whistling by, my heart is full of melancholy, do you just give up your ideals? Depressed, I heard your "The road is long, and I will go up and down to seek." And ignited hope, after failing again and again, he struggled to get up, and began to doubt his ability, "I am born to be useful, and I will come back when my daughter is gone."

The bold words rang in my ears again, and I found the strength to fight bravely.

I vaguely remember your smile, vaguely remember the gray hair that secretly popped out of your sideburns, and the past was like a movie flying in my mind, feeling that the years have changed and I have gone in such a hurry, and I don't even have time to thank and bless you, so I have to pack up and move towards the next "battlefield".

In the early morning of winter, the cold wind is biting, and the treetops outside the window are shivering in the cold wind, and it is desolate, you have told me that this is to breed hope, winter is coming, and spring is ahead. Today's efforts are just to wait for the spring flowers to bloom.

The sun is warmly sprinkled on the body, watching the sun jump on the tip of the pen, and the blood flows on the body. At this moment, I raise my hand to cut the sunshine and share it with you every day of your life, and may you have it every day in the years to come.

It takes 8 minutes and 18 seconds for sunlight to reach the earth, and those 8 minutes and 18 seconds are full of anticipation.

After a few days of continuous rain, my mind was a little depressed, and I no longer even paid attention to the originally abundant window. Finally, the days full of sunshine have come back to this world.

That morning, I waited a little longer before opening my eyes. In addition to the usual pure heart and softness, there is a touch of warmth on the face. I turned my head to look out the window—the sun, and it was already lying warmly on my face.

I went out of the house, breathing in the fresh air, soaking up the sun, and feeling in a good mood. A breeze blew, and there was a slight chill from last night, but the warm sun drove them away.

The wind blows in the sun, and the sun spreads behind the wind. If the wind can blow the sun, then the sun is an invisible ribbon. Under the spread of the wind, it slowly drifts to the world.

Sit in the classroom. Sunlight was shining through the window through the building. The classroom was immediately lit up. If you use a mirror to reflect sunlight and make it circle around the ceiling of the classroom, it will be very childlike.

The afterglow of the setting sun attracts me the most. The setting sun glows orange before it sets, a bit like a faint candle in the dark. But it doesn't have the dancing flame of candlelight, it doesn't have the hazy color of candlelight, it's clear and firm.

On the way home, I noticed that people were all covered in an orange coating. Looking back at the sparkling gold on the ground and the tall buildings, and the trees were shrouded in red light, even I myself was shrouded in red light. One glance at the sun, it hung between two trees, round, red and red, like a big fireball, but the light was much softer than the fireball.

Everything in the world cannot but be connected to the sun, and the sun makes flowers grow, melts snow and ice, warms the world, and makes us happy.

1.Collect sunlight.

Sunlight is everywhere.

You can go and see the puppy! Some of the habits of the puppy, and the movements of the puppy! Then imagine from it!

Like its eyes:'In its watery eyes, I seemed to see the fantasy of a different world and a different language, and a future full of expectations'It can be said that the imagination of the following is excessive! You can dream about it yourself, like being a puppy!

Resolutely resist plagiarism! The dignity of the author is not to sell his articles and sweet ink.

Life needs sunshine.

The sunrise ushered in and we sent the sunset away. A day, a month, a year... Life is a period of time, unconsciously from a croaking baby to adulthood, the years are in a hurry.

Life is long and very short, we live in the big family of this society, there is no wind, no waves, peaceful days are what everyone longs for, but life is as beautiful as people yearn for, everything is generated. We need "sunshine" in our lives, and small trees absorb water and fertilizer, withstand wind and rain, sun and time before they grow into towering trees. The same is true of life, after experiencing illness and suffering, I know that life is precious; After a long journey, I realized the hardships of the journey; After suffering setbacks and failures, I realized that success is not easy; After tasting the taste of loneliness, I learned that friends are important, and that life needs us to carve out the superfluous, highlight our own edges and corners, and then "color" the "sunshine" we need.

Turning over history, one of the main reasons for the demise of the last feudal dynasty was the closure of the door. If a person closes himself, he will not be able to taste the ups and downs of life, nor will he be able to experience the warmth and happiness after this.

The whole of life is not pain, nor is it all happiness, remember that there is a sentence "the fragrance of plum blossoms comes from the bitter cold" The tenacity of plum blossoms tells us that with "sunshine", we can make the vitality stronger.

Life sometimes makes us wonder how life is like this. Because only when we open our hearts and embrace life can we have "sunshine", and life without "sunshine" is not called life.

I'm twenty years from now. Yes! When I came here, I was greeted by a beautiful picture:

Pavilions, rockeries and strange stones, reflected in the green pines and cypresses; Flower beds and bonsai, vines and bamboos, dotted among them. I really don't believe that all this in front of me is still human? It's paradise.

Then I went to a high-tech company. It's so big and magnificent! The purple-red pillars around are carved with noble dragons and phoenixes, lifelike, as if they are flying and dancing happily; Looking up, the golden glazed tiles sparkle in the sun.

Looking at the staff again, it turned out to be several robots. Oh, it turns out that the staff adjusts the robot and makes it do things according to the program, while the real staff only needs to watch whether their movements are correct. When I looked closely, the robots were doing an experiment, where they could hear what they wanted to hear by holding a tiny object to their ears.

Finally, I came to the park. Under the golden sunlight, the park appears more colorful and elegant. In the park, there are many strange stones, and the path is secluded and ......The scenery of the mountains and waters, the singing of birds and the fragrance of flowers, dress up the whole park like a fairyland on earth.

Okay, let's "travel" here.

I flew back in time to 20 years ago, and I couldn't help but feel a little uncomfortable. However, I believe that in the near future, that will become a reality.

"Vanka" continued.

In his dream, Vanka saw a warm kang on which sat his grandfather, with his legs drooping, reading his letter, and loaches walking around the kang, wagging their tails ......At this moment, Vanka felt someone tugging at his hair, and then scolded, "Vanka, did you steal the ink?" Vanka opened his eyes suddenly, and saw that the boss was pulling his hair, still yelling loudly

You kid is so bold that you dare to steal ink! Tell me, do you dry with ink? Yes!

What do you ask? Say it! ”

Then the boss dragged Vanka to the backyard, beat him with a belt, and warned him: "If you dare to do this again, be careful that I starve you to death!" Go wash my clothes now, and don't eat tomorrow morning."

Vanka endured the pain, washed his clothes, the sky was white, and it was dawn. The men all got up, and one of them said maliciously, "You boy is bold enough, I'm afraid you're going to see death tomorrow."

After eating at noon, except for Fan Ka washing dishes in the store, the other guys were basking in the sun outside the door. After a while, I saw the guys all running in, holding an envelope in their hands: "Vanka, your letter is here!"

Vanka put down his bowl and was about to grab the letter, when one of the men said, "You go and fetch wine for us first, and I'll give it back to you when we get back." Van Kati put on the wine bottle and rushed to the tavern as fast as he could, but he didn't expect to meet the proprietress halfway, "You beast, you stole ink last night, and today you went to the tavern to drink, you are simply lawless!"

As he spoke, he kicked Vanka to the ground, and Vanka fell down with a "plop", the wine bottle shattered, and the glass slag pierced into his leg, which hurt his heart. When he got back to the shoemaker's house, the men had long since dispersed, and he opened the envelope, only to find it empty.

At night, Vanka thought that if he stayed here any longer, he would die. So, while everyone was asleep, he climbed from the first-floor corridor to the backyard, climbed over the backyard wall, and ran straight in the direction of the countryside. The sky was still clear during the day, and now it was snowing heavily, and Vanka was wearing only a thin and shabby dress, which made him shiver from the cold.

In this way, Vanka walked and walked, walked and walked, and before he knew it, he had come to the countryside. He could no longer walk, and fell into the snow, and at about the same time, his grandfather, seeing that it was snowing heavily, put on a sheepskin jacket and came out with a kerosene lamp, and inadvertently found Vanka lying on the snow.

When the old man saw his grandson, he couldn't help but be surprised, so he carried him back to the old man's house. The old man's family was very kind to Vanka, and they took pity on this poor child, and Vanka lived happily ever after.