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A person I haven't seen for a long time, writing a composition during the holiday.

1. Write a composition about my holiday life from someone I haven't seen for a long time.

The years are long, and the old man is quietly bathed in the invisible space. The elves who played in the forest that day have walked out of the red house of childhood, and the green grass is bathed in ice and snow, and it is tempting to mature, and spring and winter are among them.

One day, we ushered in the annual holiday life. The scenery of the ice lamp

Yeah! Finally, we had a holiday. Like birds released from cages, we are free, happy, relaxed and cheerful, getting rid of this heavy physical bondage and flying in the boundless sky. Just then, Manzhouli

The annual ice and snow festival has also begun. As night fell, I invited some good friends to see the ice lantern. The stars in the sky also came to join in the fun and came to the door of the ice lantern, as if they had come to Xanadu. Everything is.

So beautiful and thorough, the first thing I saw when I entered the door was Tiananmen Square with hundreds of red lanterns. It was so magnificent and beautiful as a mirage. There was a dragon-like corridor under the coconut tree, changing colors.

Wonderful, standing on the promenade, dazzling snow sculpture; Ice lanterns are even more colorful. Go in and see the tall Eiffel Tower, the Russian-style Mugelang in the snow sculpture, and the ice lotus flowers that are competing to open, spreading their wings.

Ice swan, ice cock with head held high, lively and lovely ice kitten, galloping swift horse ... crystal clear and colorful, like stepping into the mythical crystal palace. We are most concerned about the Great Wall Ice in Wan Li.

Slip, several of our classmates got up the courage to stand on the Great Wall of Wan Li and slide down quickly. This is really exciting and interesting. At this time, it was getting late, and the cold air also sounded the alarm for us. We're going back.

Back home, looking back at the beautiful scenery, we are reluctant to part with it. It really feasted our eyes and had a good time. When we left, we also got to know some people who happen to coincide, such as Li Bai and Du Fu.

The first jingle: Ice and Snow Festival is really exciting for superpowers. The scenery here is so beautiful. Mirage rises high into the sky and turns around in the maze. The Eiffel Tower is very spectacular.

The Great Wall of Wan Li is even more wonderful. The scenery here is really beautiful; I can't leave without lingering. Take a picture as a souvenir, and I'll come back next year at the Ice and Snow Festival. Second, holiday life.

In a blink of an eye, my holiday has passed for dozens of days, and I began to feel bored. I began to miss school life again, and accumulation and reading became my greatest pleasure. Get up early in the morning with a book, drink a cup of tea and read whispers.

What a pleasant thing it is to enjoy reading, reading, talking with the author and writing down your experiences in your beloved accumulation book without the burden of exams and the interference of homework! But such a beautiful thing, it is

I didn't find out until ten days after I left school. I thought it was all wasted before, but I didn't give up, because I believe that "time is like water in a sponge." Squeeze, you can always squeeze out. " Sometimes I worry when I study.

I realize that sometimes I forget my troubles when I am happy. I find that life is beautiful, so I have beautiful ideas. I began to make clothes for my lovely doll, make beautiful photo frames, draw sketches, practice electronic piano, surf the internet and do it.

Small animation, I am very busy. I really understand a sentence: "Beauty is everywhere. For our eyes, it is not the lack of beauty, but the lack of discovery." During the holiday, I knew my eloquence was not very good, so I

I have read many books about speech and eloquence, and I feel that my thoughts have been improved and enriched. I want to overcome psychological pressure with my thoughts, but "Rome was not built in a day." It wasn't built in a day. "

I have taken the first step now. I believe that no one can reach heaven in one step. I believe that as long as I am born, I will be useful and I will succeed. I just found out that there are no books in my life, just like people have no sunshine. This is my holiday life.

Live. I thought my holiday was full, although I didn't travel everywhere. Holidays gave me books of wisdom and put wings on my birds. Books are like a ship, carrying me from a narrow place to infinity.

International ocean. New wings may break, but as Nietzsche said, how can we stir up beautiful waves without the barrier of rocks? So, I want to thank my holiday, my holiday is really beautiful!

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I have a friend whom I haven't seen for a long time. I have a good friend. She has a Zhang Yuanyuan face with a ponytail. Her round face has a pair of big eyes. She loves the group very much and likes to help others.

Once, when we were playing on the playground and walked to the door of a class in Grade One, she suddenly stopped. I followed her eyes and saw that all the students in the classroom had left, but the door was still open and there were many pieces of paper on the ground. At that time, school had been over for a long time, and the students who took out the garbage could not have not come back yet. After reading it, my good friend said, "Maybe they forgot to close the door, so we helped them." After that, we cleaned the classroom with me. We are busy sweeping the floor, setting the table and cleaning the blackboard. After cleaning, my good friend accidentally fell down on the way to take out the garbage. I saw her stand up, rubbing her sore knees and running back to the classroom. I feel very distressed. On the way back, I asked her, "Why did you help them clean the classroom?" Hearing this, she smiled and said, "Isn't there always someone stealing from the classroom when others are not at school recently?" My brothers and sisters in Grade One are too young to take care of themselves. We should help them, right? "I listened and nodded approvingly. ...

My good friend not only loves the group, but also likes to help others.

Once, when we were playing in the community, we saw an old woman on the sidewalk. She was carrying the food, probably because it was too heavy and the old woman bent over. My good friend saw it and immediately ran over to her and said, "Grandma, let me help you carry the food!" " Grandma smiled and nodded. I asked her while carrying the food: "Why do you want to help grandma carry the food?" She listened and said, "We are all Young Pioneers. Doing this little thing is nothing! "

This is my good friend, a girl who loves groups and is helpful. Do you want to know her name? Then I'll tell you.

3. There are no definite methods and written laws for the people you meet during the winter vacation. We say that "it is better to believe in books than to have no books", and writing a composition in a rigid and dogmatic way will inevitably lead to no real progress. Everything in the world is a process of "easy poverty leads to change, change leads to communication, and general rules last for a long time", and there is no rule out. A lot of practice has proved that excellent compositions always have several similarities, either unique in conception, accurate in material selection or brilliant in literary talent. Mastering these points will undoubtedly help us get good grades in our composition. No matter how big it is or how detailed it is, it gives some rules and decrees. With these instructions, students will take fewer detours.

Reading is absorption and writing is output. Just as calligraphy needs to be pasted first and painting needs to be sketched, so learning composition should start with imitation. You should be familiar with 300 Tang poems, and you can sing even if you can't write poems. Excellent articles with high quality are always the most critical part of a composition book. Effectively absorb these excellent articles, internalize them into your own things, and produce high-quality compositions. The superiority of composition is no longer a dream!

Without debate and discussion, there will be no progress. Different people will have different ideas after reading the same article. Be generous, actively listen to different opinions, reflect in doubt, grow up in reflection, and don't be narcissistic.

Who doesn't want their composition to be attractive! To tell the truth, if your composition is attractive, then your composition is very successful. In other words, to achieve the effect of "attraction", that is the biggest problem in writing, which needs constant thinking and attention. No matter how well you write, even if you have become a great writer, this problem is still a problem. Here, I want to say that if you want to attract others, you must first attract yourself, touch yourself and make yourself feel particularly interesting. If what you say, the people you write and the things you describe are not new to you, I think your composition is impossible to attract people.

I wish every student can write a good composition!

It's very cold. Light snow hung on the umbrella one by one and turned into water to slide down. One by one, the cold wind blew over and soaked my trouser legs a lot. Cars sped by one after another, splashing mud on the ground from time to time, and I couldn't hide under an umbrella.

The weather is annoying, but there are more annoying things in my mind, those misunderstandings about my classmates and teachers. I'm not sure if I have a mouth, but those annoying things have no clue and make me very upset. This god seems to be playing tricks on me, too It has been snowing. On the Mid-Autumn Festival, just after five o'clock in the afternoon, it was cloudy. Under the cover of rain and fog, it seems that the curtain of evening has arrived.

There are few pedestrians on the road, and the shops on the roadside are also very deserted, and there are few diners. Is it because I am angry with the rain that it keeps raining, or is it because it annoys me and makes me feel that everything is meaningless? But I didn't slow down, and some walked in the direction of home.

Suddenly, I felt something really touched me. Looking up, it turned out to be a person. To be precise, it was not a person, but an inflatable cartoon doll in front of a department store. It has a clown-like shape, green clothes, red trousers, a blue pointed hat, a big red mouth and a circle of white around it. He is an adult, but he still wears a ruffled scarf. It's raining so hard, but it's still there smiling at all the passers-by, as if dancing in the wind and rain. Looking at its funny appearance, I couldn't help punching its belly. It seems that it has found a playmate, and it dances more happily regardless of the wind and rain. At this point, I can't help laughing again.

At this time, I vaguely remember which master said: life is like a mirror, you smile at him and he smiles at you, and you cry at him and he cries at you. Yes, life is always unsatisfactory, so why care too much? As long as you are open-minded, you have every reason to face life with a smile, just like this inflatable cartoon doll in front of you.

It's still a short way home. It's still raining and the wind is still cold. I keep a cute cartoon doll and his/her smile in my heart. It turns out that walking on a smiling face is much lighter.

I haven't had a holiday for a long time. Early in the morning, my mother sent me to the school gate. My footsteps are light, as if floating, and like a dexterous hand gently plucking my heartstrings. I can't wait to rush to the classroom to get the test paper. At this time, there was a playful voice in my ear, and I looked up and stood at the door of the classroom.

Hardly had I entered the classroom when the teacher came in to announce the group meeting. The so-called meeting means standing on the playground and listening to the headmaster's speech. Soon, all the students in the school stood on the playground. Alas, it's still the same content,

No skating, obey the traffic rules ... I can recite, so I want to talk to a classmate. At this time, a gust of wind blew, and the red scarf on the chest fluttered in front of my eyes. She seemed to blame me with angry eyes, so I hurried.

That sounds serious again. Everything the headmaster said sounded an alarm in my heart. Yes, do I usually pay attention to these things? I bowed my head in shame. After the meeting, my legs were as sour and numb as vinegar.

Back in the classroom, I began to hand out papers, and my heart thumped like a rabbit. My grades are thinking 100, math 99, English 98 and science 97. I looked at my grades and thought: from 100 to 100.

My grades are normal. Just thinking, Mr. Sun came in to hand out Chinese test papers. I don't think it's 96 this time! Ninety-seven, ninety-six, ninety-five ... The scores are getting lower and lower. Those that haven't been sent to me are mentioned in my heart.

Lost my throat. "Xing Ruimin, eighty-one point five." My head is buzzing. How can this happen? I fought back my tears and took the test paper back. On the way home from school, my legs were filled with lead and my head was lifted like a big stone.

I'm sorry, the three-good student card in my hand can't arouse my slightest joy.

When I got home, tears kept flowing like broken beads. Teacher Sun's words have been echoing in my ears: "According to the usual performance, Xing Ruimin's performance should not be so bad. Go home and think about what is going on. " It's time to think about it. Why?

6. How to write a composition about what you saw and heard during the holiday? Before the holiday, I stayed at home and did nothing but do my homework. After finishing my homework every day, I watch TV and play computer games. But this winter vacation is different. I'm going to start doing housework and help my parents reduce their stress, because I've grown up.

Sometimes I hang clothes, wash dishes and mop the floor. In the past, I thought these jobs were easy, but when I did them myself, I found it very difficult, very difficult, and I couldn't do them well because I had never experienced them and didn't understand them. I should pay more attention to doing these housework.

Let's talk about hanging clothes first. Although it looks simple, in fact, we should pay attention to three details: (1) You must shake your clothes before hanging them, or they will wrinkle easily. (2) The position of the shoulders of the clothes must be placed on the two "wings" of the hanger, so as to ensure that the clothes will not be deformed. (3) We must adjust the width of the "wings" of the hanger.

You see, hanging clothes is also learned!

Besides, washing dishes, especially in winter, is not a good job. It is cold and dense. If I put my hand in the water for a long time, I will feel that my hand seems stiff and the blood in my blood vessels seems to be solidified. Every time I wash the dishes, I think of my mother's hands. Over the years, my mother took great pains to take care of us. Every time I hold her dry hand, I feel guilty for my disrespect for my mother, just like touching cold water.

I never knew the hard work of washing dishes before. Now, I can finally understand my mother's hard work for this family by washing dishes. Whatever it is, my mother is thinking of this family.

Mopping the floor looks simple, but it's actually very complicated. If you want to mop the floor at home without a hair, it is very difficult. However, mopping the floor is skillful, but you have to sum it up slowly by yourself.

When I started mopping the floor, I couldn't mop it well. It was dirty when I dragged it here. When I took that side off, it was dirty. Because I just drag the dirty things here and there, and I can't drag them well. After discovering my problem, I began to think about how to clean it up. So, I thought of a way to drag it to one side and throw the dirty things on the mop behind, then drag it to the other side and then throw it behind. Go on like this, and finally drag all the dirty things into the garbage shovel, and that's it! But pay attention to the corner when dragging!

Therefore, doing housework really has many benefits. I can not only understand the hard work of my parents, but also exercise myself and use my brain.

7. The holiday is coming to an end. I haven't seen my teachers and classmates for a long time. I miss them very much. Learning English is just like learning any other language. It is hard work, so we should spend time practicing using English. In addition, we should listen to the teacher carefully, review what we have learned regularly, prepare each lesson carefully before class, do our homework carefully, copy and recite sentences, and participate in English composition and speech competitions. More importantly, be patient and confident. Don't be shy and don't be afraid to make mistakes. We must understand that mistakes are inevitable. So, be patient with your mistakes and try to find them at AWO at other times. I believe that "practice makes perfect". If we study hard, we will learn English well. Learning English is as hard as learning any other language.

So we should spend time practicing using English. Moreover, you should listen carefully in class, often review what you have learned, preview carefully before class, do your homework carefully, copy and recite good sentences, and participate in English discussion and speech contests.

In addition, be patient and confident. Don't be shy and afraid of making mistakes.

You know, mistakes are inevitable Therefore, we should be patient with our mistakes and avoid making them again.

I believe that "practice makes true knowledge". If we study hard, we will learn English well.

8. Memories of the best day of the holiday-I have been living in the memories of the best day, living in that lost time, when I was stupid enough to forget myself.

You gave me a painful memory, and I couldn't give it up, so I had to carry it and travel alone. Who else can I be in this unpredictable world? Who else can I rely on? Stay with me quietly, waiting for the rain to stop falling.

Walking for so long; I am really tired. At that time, I was always in trouble.

-Because I was young, my parents' affairs didn't leave me much shadow. I have been living happily with my grandparents, and I will never forget that poor time in my life.

Life is tense, but there is no shortage of happiness. I always like a boy, sitting freely in the street and seeing attractive fruits patting * * * and running under the tree.

If I had a choice, I would like to live in memories. At least, I still have freedom, and it-I can rely on it.

1; Grandpa is a retired worker. Although life was hard at that time, he always found something to enrich our world. When did grandpa start raising pigeons? It seems that before I was born, as long as I can remember, there was always a pigeon's shadow on my face in the sky at that time.

They are not white, but gray pigeons. Grandpa's house is an ordinary bungalow. There is no second floor, but there are two kitchens and four bedrooms. The five of us filled the bedroom, leaving only my parents' new house. In the west courtyard, grandma vacated the house and divided it into two floors with mustard. There are chickens below and pigeons above for grandpa.

Grandma doesn't like grandpa raising pigeons, she said; Pigeons are very upset. At that time, grandpa would jump up from the bench with a bang and point to grandma and say; I thought your chicken was in the way.

After a while, they got well again. After all, they have walked hand in hand for half a century; I don't like grandpa raising pigeons either, at least after I was eight years old.

Because at that time, I loved spending money and eating outside the hedge. There were pigeons cooing in the hedge, so I squatted outside the hedge and watched the pigeons eat with bowls. Maybe I formed this habit. Until I was 8 years old, I mostly ate outside the hedge and watched pigeons eat. After the age of 8, I was completely tired of pigeons because; One day when I was eating outside the hedge, a pigeon just flew over my head. It happened that it was still carrying pigeon shit and just landed in my bowl.

I threw the bowl out without thinking, and the white tile was broken, with the masterpiece of pigeons beside it. Since then, I have never eaten outside the hedge, and I have begun to hate pigeons.

For that matter, I was angry for a long time and decided to cure pigeons. At that time, every family had firecrackers. I secretly set off some firecrackers in front of the pigeon nest while my grandparents went out to work. With the deafening noise, pigeons fled everywhere, and gray feathers were as beautiful as the wind.

I don't know, but grandpa came back. When he saw that I scared his beloved pigeon, his eyes were crossed and his eyebrows were so high, so I still remember that under the slate next to the fence, a corner was missing and my blood was still wet. Grandpa chased me all over the yard like this, and the wind roared in his ear. I fell like that, enchanting blood slowly left on the slate.

Such as memories, enchanting. To make it up to me, grandpa gave me pigeons.

I never set off firecrackers again, and pigeons never followed me all the time. He left, far away. Although he is a domestic pigeon, he also has his freedom. Nothing was left for me; But it reminds me for a long time.

Pigeon, how are you? 2; After the pigeon left, grandpa found me a dog, a dachshund, long, and my name is Song. Its hair always stands on end and looks furry. I taught him to shake hands loosely and bow, but he didn't listen. He always looks at the bones in the dog basin, and I always have no choice but to follow him. Songsong didn't end up with me. Songsong is dead. Grandpa said that dogs can swim, but Songsong did fall into the biogas digester and died.

I cried when I saw the loose body. He really became loose, loose, and left like this. Went to heaven.

I never had a pet again. Songsong, are you in heaven? Loose death made me cry for a long time. At that time, grandpa hugged me and taught me to sing fishing songs over and over again.

The hoarse singing has stopped in the memory, and Songsong has also stopped in the memory. 3; Grandpa not only keeps pigeons, but also packs fish ponds. When spring comes, grandpa always likes to go to the market to buy some fry and keep them in fish ponds. I also like watching him buy French fries in the back. Grandpa wants to know which kind of fish is cheap and easy to raise. I think which candied haws are really better and bigger.

After grandpa bought the fry, he hurried to the name of Yaowan Fish Pond to raise the fry. It seems that fry is more important than anyone else. Grandpa doesn't often fish, but he keeps fish, and he hasn't caught it to eat.

He made a lot of fish pond pipes, and he remembered clearly where the water hyacinth should be cleaned, where the stones should be moved, and where the bamboo was stuck on the water. However, at one end of the bamboo forest, a person is secretly fishing, or some children put a net at the exit of the fish pond to stop the fish. Grandpa saw all this, but turned a blind eye and let him steal fish. Grandpa said; What's a fish or two between us? But grandpa forgot that at that time; The living expenses of a family of five are only 400 yuan.

My second sister and my brother have to go to school, and we have difficulties at home, so they turn a blind eye. Did grandpa forget all this? I don't know, either.

When I was 9 years old, I left my hometown and followed my mother to Guizhou thousands of miles away. I cried when I left. Obviously, grandpa couldn't bear it, but he let me go. Why, he still turned a blind eye? I never hated my grandfather, and I knew his difficulties at that time.

4; When I'm gone, who will look after the loose grave for me? Who will wait for my pigeon to come back? Who will put grandpa in a dilemma? Maybe this is liberation, leaving is liberation, why I have been living in memories. I am a soulless body, walking in the street.

Didn't find me, no one noticed, one day I will die quietly and finally be forgotten. However, will there be my shadow in your memory?

I've been alive and alive for as long as I can remember.

9. I met the person who impressed me the most during the holiday (personality characteristics). I am most impressed by this man.

I have met countless people since I was a child. However, by chance, a stranger left an indelible impression on me.

Just before the Spring Festival, my family went to the bank to withdraw money. Because the Spring Festival is coming, many people come to withdraw money. Unexpectedly, at this moment, I met the person who made me respect and admire. He is the uncle in front of us. I looked at him carefully-simple appearance, wooden expression, black hair mixed with a few silver hairs, bloodshot eyes under heavy eyebrows. There are still some patches on my worn-out clothes. I think I'm forty or fifty years old. "Girl, I want to withdraw 300 yuan." He said to the clerk. The clerk gave him a contemptuous look and casually took the money from him, probably because he looked down on him. Grandpa took the money, said "thank you" and left. That shop assistant is not indifferent to others at all.

A few minutes later, the uncle rushed over and said breathlessly, "Girl, you gave me more money. I wanted to take 300 yuan, but you gave me 3,000 yuan. " The uncle still said calmly. Later, I learned that his wife was ill, so I had to buy medicine quickly. Only after I arrived at the drugstore did I find that the bank clerk gave him a lot of money. Presumably, his family is not rich, and there is a sick wife ... Our family and the person who took the money were moved, and the salesgirl who seemed to look down on him kept saying thank you to him.

Uncle, your noble qualities are worth learning. Your behavior left an indelible impression on me. I will always follow your example and be a noble person forever.

10. The composition about what I saw and heard during the National Day holiday requires writing: What I saw and heard during the National Day holiday worked as a manager abroad, and I haven't returned to my hometown for 20 years, so I decided to return to my hometown-Qufu, China. I flew to Jinan, China, and then returned to Qufu. I thought and thought on the plane, thinking of my brothers and sisters who played together when I was a child. I wonder what happened to them.

I remembered the clear streams and ancient houses in my hometown, so it was Qingshan ... The plane flew to Jinan, and I didn't want to stop, so I immediately went to Qufu by bus. I slept in the car, and when I opened my eyes, I saw my sister waiting for me at the village entrance! I got off the bus and saw that deserted path turned into a bustling street. It was a sea of people. Old adobe houses have become high-rise buildings and luxury villas. The once clear stream is clearer than before, but it has become a green stream without any garbage. Of course, how can I not know? That's where I live, with small fish and shrimp. Sister said, "Brother, do you still know our home?" I said, "Of course, can I not know?" That is my home where I have lived for more than ten years. Can I deny it? "I can't fly clearly walking around tall buildings and villas. I followed my sister's instructions and arrived at the door. What a coincidence! I met my cousin. He came to visit his relatives. He was six when I left, and now he is a strong young man. If you come, don't stand at the door. Come on in. I waited for this sister to take out the key, but she put her hand into the small square at the bottom of the doorbell and the door opened. Oh, now the door is mechanized. Great changes have taken place in my hometown.

Yanzhou experimental primary school class 2, grade 5

Grade 5 of Shishan Primary School: Zhu Shande