How to write a composition on a sunny day

Sunny-Jay Chou

Episode: Jay Chou

The little yellow flower of the story has been swaying since it was born.

ReSoSoSiDoSiLa has been shaking with her memory until now.

SoLaSiSiSiSiLaSiLaSo looked at the sky with a prelude.

I remembered that day, when I skipped class, the petals tried to fall for you.

Why can't I see the room in the classroom on the day of falling flowers?

I really want to take another shower in the disappearing rainy day.

I still have the courage I didn't expect to lose.

I really want to ask you again, are you waiting or leaving?

I tried to hold your hand on a windy day.

But it's raining so hard that I can't see you.

How long will it take me to stay by your side until it clears up?

Maybe I will be better. Once upon a time, there was a person who loved you for a long time.

But it happened that the wind gradually blew the distance away.

It's hard to love one more day, but at the end of the story.

It seems that you said goodbye to the day when you skipped class.

Why can't I see the room in the classroom on the day of falling flowers?

I really want to take another shower in the disappearing rainy day.

Unexpectedly, I lost my courage. I still have it. I want to ask again.

Will you wait or leave? I tried to hold your hand on a windy day.

But it's raining so hard that I can't see you.

How long will it take me to stay by your side until it clears up?

Maybe I will be better. Once upon a time, there was a person who loved you for a long time.

It happened that the wind gradually blew the distance away.

It's hard to love one more day, but at the end of the story.

It seems that you said goodbye after all. I tried to hold your hand on a windy day.

But it's raining so hard that I can't see you.

How long before I can be by your side?

Maybe I will be better when it clears up.

Once upon a time, there was a person who loved you for a long time.

But it happened that the wind gradually blew the distance away.

It's hard to love one more day.

But at the end of the story, you seem to have said goodbye.

Sunny Days is a song written, composed and sung by Jay Chou, a male singer in Taiwan Province, China, and included in his album Ye Huimei released on July 3rd, 2003. In 2003, he won the Best Song Award of Hong Kong and Taiwan in the 10th Global Chinese Music List. In 2005, he won the most popular golden melody award in the fourth annual global Chinese song list.

Sunny Day is a British pop song that is biased towards campus nostalgia. This is a romantic love song for teenagers, with romantic feelings and more lost feelings and prose poems. It is even more sad to interpret it in Jay Chou's way.

Use about 200 words to describe sunny weather. It's almost dawn, and the sun father-in-law wakes up from his sleep, yawning and rising slowly from the east! It goes beyond the horizon, through the clouds, and rises in mid-air, watching busy people shine under it, emitting a thriving atmosphere! Leisure old man, move a stool and sit in the sun, chatting leisurely, and there is a puppy squinting at his feet!

My biggest surprise was to open the webpage and browse the website of Shaoxing Institute of Education and Teaching, and found the notice of the evaluation results of teaching papers, cases and excellent courses in 2008 just released. I was pleasantly surprised to find that all the seven scientific cases issued by our city won the first and second prizes in Shaoxing (I know that two of them won the first and third prizes in Zhejiang case evaluation)-this was originally the embodiment of the level of these teachers, and my words of "following me" had to start a few months ago. I got a call from the leader of the teaching and research section that day, saying that there were seven cases (one of them) to be submitted to Shaoxing and needed to be revised. I think these six cases are a big "project". Let them come to my house. I read it, said it in person, and got the approval of the leaders. So, on the rest day, in a blink of an eye. In order to cover up my overreaching and not to be "naked", I dug up the original texts of the first two outstanding award-winning cases in Zhejiang and Shaoxing from my own resource library and typed them out separately, so that they could "read" articles similar to their own cases first, and then chat with them roughly one by one while reading. Before you know it, it's time for lunch, to show my friendship as a host. After seeing them off, I welcomed the sixth guest ... Half a year passed, and when I saw these familiar names at once, I was surprised and happy! Surprise comes from casual creativity: my informative database is always supplemented by me at will, but it lightens my burden at will, such as collecting previous award-winning articles, topics and even topics. I don't know what's the use of collecting them, let alone reading the specific contents, so they will sleep in the database for many days, but one day they will play a "decisive" role in one of my jobs! My teaching history has repeatedly shown that this aimless behavior is very beneficial! Hey! Surprise comes from pride after work: this achievement has nothing to do with me, but who told me that I happened to "stretch my legs"? Even if I don't have the credit, I still work hard! Ha! The surprise comes from the secret harvest: I am so "wishful" narcissism: I don't waste half a day's spare time, countless brain cells are strangled, and the cost of a delicious Chinese meal! But maybe who will talk to you? Maybe you will be labeled as a "fool"! Perhaps the bigger suspect is "blowing"! Therefore, I can only secretly improve my happiness index! Today, I tell you what happened in the dark, not just to complete this "most" task, please forgive me! I'm out! Sometimes flying in my sky, my sky is blue.

Blue sky, white clouds, that is the space to fly freely.

It's just ..... I don't have wings.

Look back and wait for the memory to fill your mind slowly.

The beauty of the years, the left heart is filled with those memories, and the right heart is filled with some innocence. You can't see the sparkling splash of time through your fingers; Looking up at the sun, I covered the dazzling sunshine with my hands, but I could see the broken sunshine slipping through my fingers like quicksand-that day, the sunshine was brilliant.

Is it really a kind of sadness if there is no sunshine? Loneliness is just a cold current that pierces the heart and instantly becomes pale and powerless, unable to control the future of time.

The cold wind howling in December dispelled my sadness.

Fallen flowers and leaves are inexhaustible poems. Who else is silently watching the empty rice fields? If I were a scarecrow, I would wait for that day to appear in someone's memory.

A person is walking on a strange road, and the endless stream of people is scattered under the neon lights.

Everyone passing by is a landscape, passing through a pair of simple eyes.

At the original intersection, I let go of my original dependence and walked bravely. I know I'm still pretending to be brave.

In the distance between me and my youth, I am full of nostalgia.

I woke up early this morning, lying in bed, playing songs on my mobile phone, looking at the ceiling and recalling the past.

Repeatedly listening to Chen Chusheng's "A Man's Winter", I felt very sad, and I actually shed tears when listening to it.

To tell the truth, I don't want to cry, but I don't know when my heart was crushed by pain.

Nowadays, tears are no longer beyond my control.

I think it's all because time flies.

Time flies, time flies.

Time flies, but nothing should happen.

This kind of time, like splash-ink landscape painting, wolf hair stained with ink, pen tip vibrating, ink beads flying, instantly filled with blank memories.

A landscape, but what about memories? Who stole my memory? I like to indulge in the depths of a corner at night, leaving people with a beautiful side during the day.

Beautiful can only be considered childish.

I have had the experience of chasing dandelions in the wind, and I can only find a little comfort in gathering and scattering.

Dandelions don't open themselves.

Therefore, in the boring and lonely days of the city, I like to fly paper planes on the 28th floor.

Those flying paper planes always fall with my full dreams and expectations.

Now, I am here to think about whether I have a dream or not.

Maybe not. My future is like a joke. This joke belongs only to me who is cynical! I am always waiting for my dream, looking at the empty front, waiting for the dream behind to catch up.

It's just that I know it's impossible

It's like ... I'm here, waiting for the first snow this winter with this southern seaside town.

Baidu Maps

Sunny days with short-term thunderstorms, the temperature is 28~37 degrees Celsius, and the heatstroke index is 3, which is easy to get heatstroke.

Please ask citizens and friends to travel and prepare for sun protection and heatstroke prevention. "

Hey, .........., according to the weather forecast, it's still 37 degrees. It's stuffy as hell. How dare he go out? But it still can't solve the problem of this hot summer.

The fan fanned out from the left, back and overhead.

But it still can't solve the problem of body sweating, and sweat keeps slipping from the body to the ground.

Take a cold bath and soak it to relax. When you put on your coat and clothes, sweat is like a flood without a dike.

Hey, ................ doesn't know when this summer will end. ......................

Spring is a season full of imagination. It's not as hot as summer, but the temperature is suitable. Unlike autumn, everything is green and full of vitality, full of green. It is not like heavy snow in winter, but a breeze.

I like the reverie of spring, and I prefer the story of spring.

Grass has such a touching story. Spring is coming. After many painful struggles in the soil, it broke through the ground and ushered in the first day of sunshine and rain, breathing the first breath of fresh air, smiling and swaying freely in the breeze. It was free and easy, and the green leaves dotted the earth.

No matter whether it rains or blows, it tries its best to give the most beautiful wishes and laughter to spring.

The strength of the grass is touching, and its spirit of not being afraid of difficulties is inspiring.

Throughout the ages, how many poets, poets and writers have praised the grass? Although its life is short, it devoted itself to spring without hesitation. Well done! There is such a touching story on the hillside: with the ringing of the spring bell, everything on the hillside has revived as if it had been touched, and the original lifelessness has become vibrant. They all stretched themselves, washed the dust off their faces, coated them with smooth oil, and all of them were radiant.

They also occupied every corner of the hillside like grabbing land, and the grass and flowers complemented each other; Butterfly bees work together; Tall trees and low trees are pitching, and these beautiful scenes are unique in harmony with other scenery.

This river has such a beautiful story: with the continuous restoration of the scenery around the river, it also wants to show its most beautiful side.

It fluttered and its voice was much brighter than before. In the bright sunshine, it exudes dazzling light, as if wearing a flash suit, dazzling.

The river is clear, tastes sweet and smells pure.

This river! River! I didn't know you really had a gift for this.

There are many stories about spring. As long as you pay attention to the bits and pieces around you, you will find them vivid, mysterious and beautiful, which will bring you full of shock and wonder. They all exude a noble temperament and are pleasing to the eye! Spring, a wonderful season!

I like mimosa very much, and I like to see it shy, but I have never understood why it is shy.

Now I finally find out why mimosa is "shy"! Mimosa gives people a delicate feeling, with thin leaves and smaller leaves.

There are four "thin shafts" on the petiole of mimosa, and the two sides of the "thin shafts" are covered with small leaves, which are shaped like bird feathers.

Its leaves are small and green, just like tender grass buds just growing in spring, so cute! Flowers are pink balls, and lace is a bit of gold powder, which is very beautiful.

Its petiole is scarlet, with small thorns on it, like the handle of a rose. If you are not careful, you will be stabbed.

Touch its leaves and it will close shyly at once.

So, why are mimosa "shy"? The original place of origin of mimosa is Brazil in South America.

It is said that there will be showers every day.

If mimosa can't close its leaves in time when it rains, it will be hurt by heavy rain.

So mimosa closes its leaves as soon as it meets raindrops, so it won't be hurt by heavy rain. This method of protecting oneself has been passed down from generation to generation, and has gradually become a unique self-defense method of the Mimosa family, which has been inherited by children and grandchildren all over the world.

Touch the mimosa on a sunny day, although it also meets the leaves, it will bloom again soon; If you touch a mimosa on a rainy day, it will take longer to close its leaves.

Moreover, the faster you touch the mimosa, the faster it fits Harrison; Touch the mimosa slowly, and close its leaves slowly.

Mimosa is so cute, don't you like it? ...

This composition about spring is spread out in 200 words. Spring has come, and every corner of the earth is full of the breath of spring.

On campus, there are beautiful Lu elephants everywhere in spring.

Willow pulls out thin willow silk and embellishes it with yellowish leaves; The grass grew with the fragrance of the earth, and clusters of bright green flowers stretched themselves, yawned and leaned out their little heads; The children took off their heavy winter clothes and put on light and bright spring clothes; Birds fly out of the house and sing beautiful songs, telling us that spring is coming! Spring has really come. In the pond, in the fields, in the sky, everywhere is full of vitality.

The scenery of nature has also become colorful.

On a sunny day, the warm sunshine shines on the body and the soft spring breeze blows on the face, which is both warm and comfortable; On rainy days, spring thunder explodes from time to time, which is both thrilling and exciting.

The scenery in spring is so beautiful that people's mood is even better in spring.

I have been bending all winter, my back is straight, and my cheerful smile is full of hope.

The park is full of excitement again. Young people who take pictures, old people who fish and children who catch insects are all intoxicated in the embrace of nature and linger on.

People are busier in spring.

As the saying goes, a year's plan lies in spring.

You see, in the streets of the city, busy figures shuttle back and forth, and farmers sow the seeds of hope in the fields of the countryside.

On the wall of the classroom, there is a curriculum for the new semester. There are many fruits of knowledge in the new book waiting for us to collect.

I love spring. I like to smell the flowers, see the new green of the trees and listen to Xiao Wu's songs.

I love spring because it is full of vitality and new hope! (The author is a fifth-grade student in the primary school of Jingzhou Experimental Middle School in Hubei Province) Comments: What is spring like in the eyes of children? You will understand after reading this article.

It is a painting that shows you one by one: campus, fields and parks are full of charming scenery and happy people; This is a new feeling, very fine and very good; It's a vivid and colorful world: the young authors use overlapping words such as "clusters" and "clusters ……" and verbs such as "pumping ……" and "exploring" to fully show the vitality of spring; This is an expression of true feelings: I love spring and am full of hope ... I can't go wrong in writing my findings and feelings in my own language.

I have some 200-word compositions here, please choose ~~ 1. Take care of the young trees. Spring has come, and the grass and young trees have grown green leaves.

Wang Xiaoming was playing in the park when he saw an old man exercising in a small tree. He saw his hands akimbo, his feet on the tree and his legs pressing hard.

The little tree was rocked back and forth under pressure, making a "crunching" sound from time to time, as if to say, "Grandpa, put your feet down quickly!" Wang Xiaoming thought, "Little trees are good friends of human beings. We should take care of young trees! " So, Wang Xiaoming ran quickly and said politely, "Grandpa, put your feet down! Small trees can beautify the environment and resist sandstorms. They are our friends! " Grandpa listened to Wang Xiaoming's words, put down his legs and said shyly, "Thank you for reminding me, I won't do it again." .

Wang Xiaoming thought, I want to make a wooden sign that says "embrace green and enjoy life" and put it next to the small tree.

Since then, no one has destroyed the young trees! Little trees grow up day by day and have green leaves. The breeze blew through the small tree and nodded, as if thanking the friends who protected it! Let's all take care of the young trees! 2. The city in sandstorm is here. I advise you not to covet the immediate comfort, but to make long-term plans, or plant more trees to restore the barren land to its original green! In recent years, a lot of green vegetation has been destroyed by people and dust has invaded the city where we live.

The air quality index is so low that everyone is sick.

But these are the consequences of our own planting, and we must pay for them.

Why do people destroy green vegetation? The main reason is that people cut down wood to build buildings.

However, doing so will lead to sandstorms.

Don't people understand this? No, they understand that they would rather the air they breathe is polluted; Less green; Sandstorms wander around the city all day, not wanting to earn less money or live in a worse house.

We must earn more money, live in an apartment and live a comfortable life.

But what they didn't expect was that doing so would only make life worse! Is it comfortable to breathe sand in the air? There is no green around, and there are many tall buildings in the city. Is this comfortable? Sandstorms often visit this city. Is it comfortable? Uncomfortable, uncomfortable! Here, I advise you not to covet the immediate comfort, but to make long-term plans, or plant more trees to restore the barren land to its original green. My mother, my mother is over 30 years old, and now there are wrinkles on her forehead.

These wrinkles record my mother's infinite love for me.

One day, I suddenly felt uncomfortable in my head. My mother pushed the door open and asked, "What's the matter with you, son?" I said, "I have a headache.

"Mom hurriedly took my temperature," ah! 38 degrees! "My mother immediately ran to the hospital behind my back. When I arrived at the hospital, the doctor gave me a prescription, an injection and an infusion ... and then my mother woke me up and went home. I was lying on my mother's back, and I could clearly hear her breathing. When I got home, my mother carried me to bed and I gradually fell asleep. I had a dream, in which my fever was gone and my mother smiled so happily.

I woke up and saw my mother lying asleep in the chair.

Mom, how much effort you have devoted to our children.

I will study hard and repay your kindness.

4. Small Umbrella I really want an umbrella.

On Sunday, I went shopping with my grandmother, who bought me an umbrella. I'm so happy.

When I got home, I looked at this umbrella carefully.

The umbrella is red, spreading like a red mushroom. People under the umbrella, the whole body is red, like makeup.

The ribs inside look bright and feel slippery.

The handle of the umbrella is upward, like an "F". The umbrella handle is like an old man's hook and crutch.

On sunny days, umbrellas can block out the sun; On rainy days, umbrellas can keep out the rain! I like this umbrella very much.

I feel grandma is like this umbrella, always sheltering me from the wind and rain. I want to thank my grandmother.

5. Travel Notes Today, the sky is gray, and I boarded the bus to Yichang with the teacher of Giant School.

In the car, I saw the mountain, and the fog covered the mountain peak, just like a fairyland.

How beautiful! After a while, we came to the tunnel again, which was dug up little by little by people with their own intelligence and hard-working spirit.

After crossing five tunnels, we got off.

I'm here to visit the tetrahedron. I saw a diamond-shaped stone in the middle with a fountain beside it. Water splashed everywhere, very beautiful.

Later, after listening to the explanation of the tour guide's sister, I realized that these stones are all made of cement and steel.

I had a good time today.

Write a static composition of about 200 words. Spring has come, and every corner of the earth is full of the breath of spring.

On campus, there are beautiful Lu elephants everywhere in spring.

Willow pulls out thin willow silk and embellishes it with yellowish leaves; The grass grew with the fragrance of the earth, and clusters of bright green flowers stretched themselves, yawned and leaned out their little heads; The children took off their heavy winter clothes and put on light and bright spring clothes; Birds fly out of the house and sing beautiful songs, telling us that spring is coming! Spring has really come. In the pond, in the fields, in the sky, everywhere is full of vitality.

The scenery of nature has also become colorful.

On a sunny day, the warm sunshine shines on the body and the soft spring breeze blows on the face, which is both warm and comfortable; On rainy days, spring thunder explodes from time to time, which is both thrilling and exciting.

The scenery in spring is so beautiful that people's mood is even better in spring.

I have been bending all winter, my back is straight, and my cheerful smile is full of hope.

The park is full of excitement again. Young people who take pictures, old people who fish and children who catch insects are all intoxicated in the embrace of nature and linger on.

People are busier in spring.

As the saying goes, a year's plan lies in spring.

You see, in the streets of the city, busy figures shuttle back and forth, and farmers sow the seeds of hope in the fields of the countryside.

On the wall of the classroom, there is a curriculum for the new semester. There are many fruits of knowledge in the new book waiting for us to collect.

I love spring. I like to smell the flowers, see the new green of the trees and listen to Xiao Wu's songs.

I love spring because it is full of vitality and new hope! (The author is a fifth-grade student in the primary school of Jingzhou Experimental Middle School in Hubei Province) Comments: What is spring like in the eyes of children? You will understand after reading this article.

It is a painting that shows you one by one: campus, fields and parks are full of charming scenery and happy people; This is a new feeling, very fine and very good; It's a vivid and colorful world: the young authors use overlapping words such as "clusters" and "clusters ……" and verbs such as "pumping ……" and "exploring" to fully show the vitality of spring; This is an expression of true feelings: I love spring and am full of hope ... I can't go wrong in writing my findings and feelings in my own language.

200-word landscape composition, if you want spring, save it quickly. Spring is coming, and every corner of the earth is full of the breath of spring.

On campus, there are beautiful Lu elephants everywhere in spring.

Willow painted thin willow silk, covered with pale yellow leaves; The grass grew with the fragrance of the earth, and clusters of bright green flowers stretched themselves, yawned and leaned out their little heads; The children took off their heavy winter clothes and put on light and bright spring clothes; Birds fly out of the house and sing beautiful songs, telling us that spring is coming! Spring has really come. In the pond, in the fields, in the sky, everywhere is full of vitality.

The scenery of nature has also become colorful.

On a sunny day, the warm sunshine shines on the body and the soft spring breeze blows on the face, which is both warm and comfortable; On rainy days, spring thunder explodes from time to time, which is both thrilling and exciting.

The scenery in spring is so beautiful that people's mood is even better in spring.

I have been bending all winter, my back is straight, and my cheerful smile is full of hope.

The park is full of excitement again. Young people who take pictures, old people who fish and children who catch insects are all intoxicated in the embrace of nature and linger on.

People are busier in spring.

As the saying goes, a year's plan lies in spring.

You see, in the streets of the city, busy figures shuttle back and forth, and farmers sow the seeds of hope in the fields of the countryside.

On the wall of the classroom, there is a curriculum for the new semester. There are many fruits of knowledge in the new book waiting for us to collect.

I like spring. I like to smell the flowers, see the new green of trees and listen to the singing of birds.

I love spring because it is full of vitality and new hope!

I didn't like willow very much in the past, because it was so ordinary that it didn't attract attention at all. One spring, my family and I went to a small lake. When we were about to row a boat, we saw a willow tree. There are many white light snow on it. When we take a closer look, it turns out to be a small white flower. These white flowers fall with the wind and are called "catkins". I felt very poetic and fell in love with it. Pinghu, against the reflection of willow branches, adds infinite wind. Willow trees on sunny days exude the breath of sunshine, giving people a feeling of vitality; The willow on a cloudy day is shrouded in clouds of smoke, giving people an unspeakable mystery; The willow tree is crying sadly in rainy days, but I don't forget to dance for the wind. I really hope to become a willow, because its fighting spirit makes me admire. Whenever the wind comes, it will fulfill its obligations, dance for the wind and never complain. Willow's work just flutters with the wind, but it is a noble work. Although it is a foil for others most of the time, it is not. Work all your life, for what? Just to set off others.

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