In sixth grade, I can t forget any little pen exercises

Lu Xun, Lei Feng, Edison, any great man cherishes time!

Lu Xun: Lu Xun has to receive a lot of guests in the morning, and he can't write until 2 or 3 o'clock in the morning, and he often doesn't sleep until 4 or 5 o'clock. When Lu Xun was young, he studied in a private school, and when he was twelve years old, his father was seriously ill and his family was in the middle of the road.

One day, after being late, he was criticized by Shou Jingwu, and carved the word "early" on his desk to remind himself to arrive early. Since then, he cherishes his time and has never been late!

Lei Feng: Cherish time, Comrade Lei Feng is an example for us to learn. Lei Feng once said:

Some people say they are busy with work and don't have time to study. I think it's not a question of being busy at work, but whether you're willing to study or not, and whether you're squeezing time. There is time to learn, the question is whether we are good at squeezing, and whether we are willing to drill.

A good plank, there is not a single eye on it, but why can a nail be driven into it? This is what is squeezed in by pressure, and drilled into it. From this point of view, nails have two benefits:

One is squeezing, the other is drilling, we should also advocate this 'nail' spirit in learning, good at squeezing and drilling. This is the "nail" spirit of Lei Feng's hard work, which is widely praised. Lei Feng cherishes his time very much, and every day after dinner, as long as there is nothing else to do, he usually uses it to read.

Edison: Edison had about 2,000 inventions in his lifetime, an average of one invention every three days, doesn't that show that he cherished his time?

And Jackie Chan... Other great people, celebrities!!

When night falls, people who have worked all day have returned home to rest, and the osmanthus trees in the courtyard have fallen their residual flowers in loneliness;

In the quiet night, the spring mountain stream looks empty and bright;

When the moon first came, the orioles resting in the big trees in the mountains flew up in shock;

In the distance, the mountain stream kept coming from these orioles chirping one by one.

I can't forget that little Edison Inner Mongolia summer camp that made me understand tolerance. The fourth grade of the Sujiao version of the pen: I really can't forget (I Bo I am happy).

Last summer, my mother took me to a summer camp in Inner Mongolia organized by Edison Jr. There, we met a lot of friends: Maimai, Bangbang, Thrive, Bouncing, Yaoyao... I'm so happy!

Finally, we visited the museum in Inner Mongolia. Wow, it's so big here! My mother, and Uncle Xiaolong were separated from the army before I knew it, so Uncle Xiaolong took pictures of me.

At this point, we looked at our watch, and oops, the museum's quiz session began! We scrambled to come to the answering activity in three steps and two steps, only to see that Maimai was answering the question on behalf of our 3rd class. When I saw it, my heart was very unbalanced, and I kept whispering:

Why, on what ...

I cried, so sadly. I sat on a chair in the doorway, crying in my mother's arms. My mother kept comforting me and reasoning with me--- but before I knew it, I fell asleep!

When I woke up, they came out. Maimai is holding a sea lion in his arms. It turned out that our class 3 won! Here's the prize.

In order not to let others see my displeasure, I laughed happily with my friends.

When my mother saw it, she gave me a thumbs up: "Mengmeng, you are my pride." "I'm so happy because I not only overcame my shortcomings, but also got praise from my mom.

Fourth-grade Chinese synchronous small practice pen. 1. Topic: I can't forget it.

2. Requirements: Write about an unforgettable event that you have personally experienced.

Meng Ma has something to say: I was very moved to see this little article on Mengmeng's language synchronization homework tonight. She always remembered it and was able to write it down, so good. It also takes courage to be able to dissect your own shortcomings.

Mengmeng's character is too good and strong, and he wants to fight for everything. When I participated in the summer camp last year, I slowly discovered a lot of her shortcomings in the team, and it was at that time that I began to pay attention to the guidance and cultivation of personality.

Mengmeng's writing is relatively simple, I don't have high requirements, the child's essay can say things, and it's OK to write clearly.

It's March, and spring is quietly approaching us. Drove away the cold wind, drove away the silence of winter, and replaced it with the melting of ice and snow, and the revival of everything. As soon as the warm spring breeze passes, it brings a piece of vitality, and the land is lively again.

Facing the rising sun, the willow trees that have just brought some green buds seem to be dressed in orange spring clothes. A breeze blew, and the branches swayed in the air, like streamers fluttering, and like waving hands to welcome the arrival of the Spring Maiden.

In the field, the grass has just poked its head out, breathing in the fresh and tranquil spring air and enjoying the warm sunshine. The poem "The grass looks close but there is nothing" is a fitting phrase here. Yes, the grass is as long as my fingernails.

From a distance, there are many small grasses connected together, and when they get closer, if you don't look closely, you will think that what you just saw is an illusion.

The creek beside the field had thawed and flowed with a clamour. Look, there are still fish in the river! Fish are moving quickly in the water, some hiding under aquatic weeds, and some hiding in the cracks of stones, as if playing hide and seek. Probably they're excited about the arrival of spring.

Looking at the fields, people are busy sweating, busy turning the ground, busy burying dung, busy preparing for sowing.

I thought: Uncle Farmer is preparing for sowing, and it's time for us to prepare for the future. "The plan of the year lies in the spring"!