That time I really shocked the composition of the ninth grade students.

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At that time, it really shocked the ninth grade students' composition article 1 Spring flowers, autumn moon, summer lotus and winter plum, a flower and a tree in nature, a grass and a tree can always touch our hearts inadvertently and shock us.

Mom is a flower lover, and the balcony at home is always filled with all kinds of flowers and plants, including Phalaenopsis, Narcissus, Chlorophytum, Green radish and so on. Among the many flowers and plants, there is a cactus silently staying in an inconspicuous corner, covered with flowers and young leaves. I don't know when I came to my house, where I picked it up, or a gift when I bought other flowers and plants. In short, it has been so silent that it can't attract anyone's attention and enjoy the grace of sunshine and rain. Some may be some charity from other flowers and plants.

One night, my mother suddenly came into the room, took my hand and said, "Come on, let's go to the balcony to see the flowers!" " "Those flowers on the balcony, aren't they? You see them every day. What is there to see? I muttered to myself and reluctantly followed my mother to the balcony. Suddenly, my heart was shocked and I rubbed my eyes hard. Yes, I'm not mistaken. The cactus has blossomed.

Looking at the white petals in full bloom, the yellow stamens kept trembling, as if they could not help the breeze blowing, and a faint fragrance seeped into the heart and spleen, which made people take a deep breath. Looking at this blooming flower, I can't help but think of its terrible past: it is like an orphan abandoned by his parents and can't be loved by anyone. Sunlight can't shine on it, and rain can't moisten it. Even the mother who loves flowers completely forgets its existence and always ignores it when playing with flowers and plants. If I were it, I would sink. Since no one is paying attention, I might as well break the jar. I thought it was the same as me. Until this moment, I realized that it didn't give up. The previous silence and forbearance are all saving strength for today's blooming. Since no one values me, I try to show my best to others. Today, it finally did it.

I squatted down and stared at it silently, smelling its fragrance and thinking slowly. Our life is not like this cactus, which is often ignored or even ignored, but we have no reason to give up on ourselves. "Life is as splendid as summer flowers", even if we only have one chance, we should show our beauty.

Thank you, cactus, not only let me know a brand-new you, but also let me accept a spiritual baptism and bring me a shock of life.

That time, I really shocked the ninth grade students' composition 2. Bang! The door closed tightly, and I sat on the bed angrily, muttering to myself: I'm tired of being told this and that! Press the button hard and a picture appears on TV: doctor, doctor! How is my child? A woman was sitting in a hospital bed, clutching the doctor's skirt in despair and asking anxiously. Her eyes were red, obviously she had just cried, and the tears in her eyes kept spinning, as if they would come out at any time.

The doctor shook his head and said regretfully, we have tried our best! Looking at the child in the hospital bed with a trace of regret, what a fresh new life it is!

The doctor's words came as a bolt from the blue and shocked everyone present. The mother of the child roared: no, no, no! How is it possible to burst into tears? You don't say! The child is only a few days old. I didn't teach him to read and write. I never heard him call me "mom"! No, I don't believe it! The woman climbed out of bed and knelt on the ground and kept kowtowing to the doctor: doctor, please, please, save my child, please, no matter how much money I have!

The doctor quickly helped her up and comforted her: I'm sorry for your loss! You are still young, you can have more children!

The woman angrily pushed the doctor away and shouted, What? That's easy for you to say! Do you know that this is my child who is pregnant in October? Do you know how much I have done for him? Can there be more? He is a piece of meat on my body. If it falls, can I have it again? Even if it is cured, it will leave a scar, a scar that can never be erased! How can you heartless people underestimate such a life!

The nurse stopped the crazy woman and the crazy woman glared at the nurse angrily. Her big red eyes are ferocious, emitting the light that eats blood.

In desperation, the doctor sedated the woman.

At ten o'clock in the evening, the man sat quietly in the corridor of the hospital, holding a cigarette in his hand, dancing slowly up, so peaceful. However, it is impossible to calm a man's complicated mood at the moment. The joy of the child's birth has not been completely lost, but the news of the child's death has come. Is it shocking? Is it sadness? Still regret it? The man took a few more sips of cigarettes and then walked up to the child!

The door was open and the man frowned. What happened? Just want to go in, there came a song, which my wife used for prenatal education. She said that she hoped her child would become a talented person in the future!

Through the crack of the door, the man saw his wife holding the child and singing, unable to control her emotions any longer, and slowly squatted down along the wall, tears streaming down her face.

Dry your tears and open the door that separates us: Mom, I'll do it! The busy figure was stiff, and then a smile rippled on her face.

That time I really shocked the ninth grade students. During the National Day holiday, I visited the Luohong Photography Art Museum. The first time I saw Luo Hong's photo was in the subway. At that time, I was too young to taste the connotation of my work. I just think the scenery is so beautiful. I also want to go there to see more photos of Luo Hong.

That day, my mother took me to Luohong Photography Art Museum. As soon as I entered the door, I saw an artificial stream. In the sparkling stream, there are several small fish swimming, and there are several stones beside the stream. There are colorful flowers everywhere and the scenery is very beautiful. Such a beautiful scenery is completely different from the noise outside, which makes me more interested in this Luohong Photography Art Museum.

Walking into the studio, these words are written on the pure white wall, "Move for beauty and exist for beauty". When I first saw these words, I was still confused, but when I saw those shocking photos, I understood the meaning of those words.

In the dark exhibition hall, only photos can be seen clearly, but these photos are more exciting against the dark background. A playful little lion on the Kenyan grassland, with blue eyes, can make you fall into it. Giraffe on the Namibian namib desert, accompanied by sunset, under the irradiation of sunset, towards the distant. Every photo seems to bring me to the scene in the photo.

The photo that impressed me the most was about penguins in the Antarctic. In the distance, near the light, this photo seems to have reached the edge of the earth, where a large group of penguins gather. Near the camera, you can clearly see two penguins standing in tandem. What shocked me about this photo was its photographic skills. The whole photo feels like a spherical panoramic photo, which makes you seem to see the Antarctic penguin standing at the southernmost tip of the earth, standing on the ice and snow.

At the Luohong Photography Art Museum, I seem to be enjoying the scenery of the whole earth. From penguins in Antarctica to polar bears in the Arctic, from natural icebergs in Iceland to deserts in Namibia, from swans in Beijing to lions in Kenya. Each photo has its own unique style. Every photo is an art and a beauty.

Although I have seen many photographic works, I was most shocked by the works I saw in the Luohong Museum of Photography. They have their own characteristics, some like an oil painting with rich colors and strong contrast, others like an ink painting, fresh and elegant, light and relaxed.

Moved by beauty, exist for beauty, discover the beauty of animals and discover the beauty of nature. Beauty may be a moment. Press the shutter and it will be recorded. That second is the most beautiful and precious gift of nature.

I really shocked the ninth grade students at that time. It was the most unforgettable day of my life. I had the most exciting day; I had the saddest day; Some moments make me very ashamed and embarrassed, even ugly moments. I remember that when I was in the fourth grade, it was my most exciting moment and my birthday.

That day, I got up early, took my favorite instant noodles and hummed. At this moment, my mood is as happy as "pistachio", just because today is my birthday. I even want to share it with people all over the world and let them cheer and bless me.

I went to school and saw my good friend. She is collecting flowers, and colorful flowers appear in her hands. I quietly walked over and patted her on the shoulder: "Hi, what are you doing?" She answered with a pale face, "I am ... I am ..." Before she finished her tongue-tied, she quickly put away the flowers and picked one for me. I said thank you, went to school with her, and specially told her that today was my birthday.

Wind and rain, reading, hearing. But my other friend was actually blowing balloons, so I ran over curiously and asked doubtfully, "Huh?" What are you doing? She quickly stuffed the balloon into the drawer, wiped the sweat that didn't exist, and said, "I'm, I'm playing." Then he took out the Chinese book from the drawer and began to read it.

Neither of them paid much attention to me after school. If it is normal, they should go with me. I feel very lost: "How is it different today?" It's obviously my birthday, why can't I feel happy? It's almost a day. What happened? "My heart is full of doubts. At half past seven, it's getting late. I was walking on the road and suddenly thought, no way, it's so late. My mother should come back to pick me up. Why didn't she come today

In this way, I returned home thoughtfully and found that it was already dark. Maybe my parents are still busy with their work. Lost, I turned on the light, but the next moment I was shocked. My two friends came out with cakes and sang Happy Birthday. The home has been rearranged from top to bottom and dressed up as a palace. In the morning, I saw flowers and balloons prepared by them, as well as beautifully packaged gifts. Colorful ribbons, colorful balloons and colorful lights are printed on our bright smiling faces.

This is my most exciting moment, I will never forget it!