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Anonymous users2024-02-15You are not an actor, but you attract our hungry eyes; You are not a singer, but you let the fountain of knowledge tinkle and sing charming songs; You are not a sculptor, but you are shaping the soul ...... of young peopleTeacher, how could I forget you!
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Anonymous users2024-02-14My mother and I walked under the same umbrella, and my heart ......was filled with emotion
As I thought so, I tilted the umbrella a little more towards my mother.
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Anonymous users2024-02-13The ending is written in a variety of ways, and there are generally the following types.
1) Natural ending. If the main body has made the point of view clear and made a clear conclusion, there is no need to add a tail.
2) Summative ending. In order to deepen the reader's impression and deepen the main idea, summarize the previous text, re-emphasize the views on things after investigation and analysis, and make a conclusive conclusion.
3) Apocalyptic ending. After writing the main facts and analyzing the conclusions, if there are still some problems or situations that need to be pointed out, arouse the reader's thinking and **, or in order to show the trend of the development of things, point out the direction of efforts, you can write a revealing ending.
4) ** Sexual epilogue. After some reports put forward the investigation and analysis of the situation and problems, they also wrote the author's **, explaining the trend of development, and pointing out the possible consequences and impacts. It's about deepening the theme on a broader perspective.
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Anonymous users2024-02-12The beauty of the mind. When I was stunned, my sad heart couldn't help but sing a song branded with sorrow, and I hope that sorrow sings.
Come also beautiful. A person with a beautiful heart, the past events of my childhood, as the years passed, gradually faded in my mind. But there is only one thing that seems to be engraved on my heart, and I will never forget it, and whenever I think about it, I still remember it vividly, as if it had just happened.
It was a mid-June afternoon in my third grade. After school, I just wanted to go home, but the sky in June changed like a child's face, and it was still a clear sky just now. At this time, it was clouded.
Suddenly, a bolt of lightning pierced the sky, and a thunderclap sounded across the land, and then a torrent of rain poured down. Looking at the pouring rain outside, I was worried! I thought:
Mom and Dad have gone out and haven't come back, and even my sister has gone out with her, and now, who can give me an umbrella? The saying 'why bother in the first place' is not wrong at all. Alas!
I should bring an umbrella when I go out! ”
Seeing my classmates being picked up one by one, my heart was even more restless. At this time, I finally couldn't stay anymore because of my impatient personality, and I rushed out of the rain curtain regardless of 3721 and ran towards the way home. Suddenly, I slipped and fell to the ground, my leg was bruised on the ground, and I couldn't help crying when I saw myself in such an embarrassed state, "Little brother, why are you crying!"
A word came from behind, and when I looked back, it turned out to be a burly man with an umbrella behind me.
The elder brother came up and asked, "Little brother, don't you have an umbrella?" I nodded, and the eldest brother smiled, stretched out a hand and said
I'll send you home! "When I was young, I didn't know anything, I only knew what my mother said - be careful of the bad guys, don't just let people take you home, so I didn't reach out. But the big brother saw through my thoughts, and said with a smile
Little brother, don't be afraid, I'm not a bad person. With that, he stretched out his hand again, and I took his hand and stood up. At this time, my leg was bleeding.
When the big brother saw it, he hurriedly said, "You are injured, you have to be bandaged quickly, and I will carry you home!" You tell me your home is in**.
At No. 17 XX Road," I whispered.
Beginning; After walking the mossy stone path, I stepped over a crooked hedge, and pushed open the creaking door, and there was a window embedded in the old brick wall. The window paper is long gone, and only the horizontal and vertical panes remain, filled with long and short red silk ropes. The red silk rope swayed helplessly in the wind, like someone complaining, and like a faint sad ...... that could not be blown away >>>More
Understand the center first, and then write according to the center.
Wei Wei, "My Teacher".
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Martial arts, post bar, there are so many people scolding you, there are all kinds of fans, you deserve to be scolded, you deserve to be scolded, you are so annoying, who don't scold you, lunch, listen well, don't attack me first, martial arts are already hateful, so I don't like him, martial arts, I said, why do you look so handsome when you have nothing to do, you deserve to be scolded, you stand with others, the camera is snatched up, and other people's fans don't scold you and scold you!? Right!? Also, why are you so good to your fans when you have nothing to do, and how do you look at other celebrities to their fans? >>>More