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Is it a composition?

Dear Mom:

Hello.

You certainly didn't expect me to write to you today, did you? Although we are together every day, we all need some time to think about it calmly, so I want to write to you. Mom, I know you love me the most in the world. Whether you are happy or angry, it is for my own good. However, your mood is as changeable as the summer weather. When you are happy, your face is clear, Wan Li, hold me in your arms and kiss me hard; When I am angry, my face will be clouded, and I can't get angry when I scold. If you contradict you again at this time, you will suddenly be struck by lightning and beaten. Sometimes, you are just happy from ear to ear, and in the blink of an eye, that hey hey eyebrow can be twisted into a big pimple.

I remember once, we were going to travel to Tiantangzhai soon, and the whole family was very happy. You are happy to pack your bags. I am ecstatic and my heart is smiling. I think: paradise village … paradise village … probably as beautiful as heaven! So, I shouted excitedly and deliberately missed the word "Zhai": "Oh, we are going to heaven! We are going to' heaven'! " As soon as my voice fell, a bus palm roared at me in the wind, making me gasp in pain. What happened? When I look at you, I see you staring at me like a moth, staring at me with angry eyes. "Nothing to go to heaven? Why don't you be friendly? You ... "I was scolded, and it took me a long time to react. In fact, you don't need to curse so hard! I just want to create some atmosphere, because I am very happy. Why are you so angry?

Another time, I finished my mid-term exam, and, alas, they all met the standards! I looked at you proudly, and there was a smile on your face. I touched my forehead and said, "I did well in the exam." Come, bring me the test paper. " I handed the test paper with great joy. Unexpectedly, when you looked at the test paper, your smile froze again: "How did you take the exam? You see, you read it as a composition, and you only got 8 points for the additional question of 20 points ... "And severely criticized me. Alas, I didn't expect to be scolded if I reached the standard, but I was helpless!

Mom, I want to tell you: people always make mistakes. Although I know you are angry for my own good, I hope you can control your emotions and reason with me. You often tell me that we are friends and we should respect each other. But when you get angry, you treat me like a prisoner and don't care about my feelings at all. Mom, let's correct our mistakes together in the future. Do you think so? Let's work together!

Congratulations.

Forever young

Love your son.

20 12-04-09

Know how to love and learn to love.

Thoughts on Reading Edward's Wonderful Journey

what is love ? My mother once gave me such an answer. Love is the most sincere emotion in the world, a free and unrequited effort, just like the love she gave me. No matter when and where I get full marks or do something wrong, it won't change at all. But when I finished reading Edward's Wonderful Journey, I found that my mother said that love is single, and true love is mutual need, mutual understanding and mutual respect.

Edward, a pretentious little porcelain rabbit, is owned by a little girl named Abilene. She showed great concern and respect for him. At that time, he had beautiful clothes, a pocket watch for him to look at the time, and even a beautiful pearl necklace ... However, Edward, who owned all this, didn't understand the preciousness of this love until he was accidentally separated from Abilene on a sea trip and thrown into the sea. Started an unusual journey. I met people who loved him and loved him, such as Bull, Nelly, Lawrence, Blaise and Sarah Ruth. He didn't know what true love was until he was separated.

My mother once told me such a true story. An international student studying in Japan didn't hug his mother at the airport, but stabbed him several times until his mother fell in a pool of blood. The mother scrimped on her meager salary and borrowed money for her children to study abroad. The mother loves her children so much, but she never thought that such a beloved son would ask of herself like this! I think: Edward is very lucky to be with Abilene after going through some experiences and knowing how to love. But what about this kid who stabbed his mother? Does he still have a chance?

Love is a responsibility. Only by knowing this can we realize the happiness of love.

Climb the mountain on dad's shoulder.

When I was two years old, I got allergic asthma. After running and jumping for a while, I was out of breath. Take injections and medicine every day, and even take oxygen at the worst time. Since then, my parents have become frightened birds, and I am not allowed to smell flowers, touch grass, run and jump, and "protect" flowers in the greenhouse. Therefore, whenever the children are playing happily and heartily on the playground downstairs, I can only stay on the balcony at home, craning my neck through the window and casting envious eyes on them. How I want to play as freely as they do!

In preschool, my father's unit organized employees to travel to Tiantangzhai. I was ecstatic to learn the news. You know, I really want to go out and have a look I haven't traveled for a long time! After my father and I fought for it, my mother finally decided to take me, but many treaties were stipulated. In this way, my heart is still full of joy.

Finally arrived at Tiantangzhai. When I walked into this attractive scenery, I seemed to have drunk stimulants. I have long forgotten my mother's one, two, three and four, dancing as if I had endless energy. I soon left them far behind, and they shouted, "Slow down!" I looked at this and that, and soon I was so tired that I was sweating all over. I sat on the stone steps, panting and coughing several times. Mom rushed over, leaned down and touched my sweaty head, looked at me anxiously and said, "Let's take the cableway up the mountain in case of asthma attack!" "

"What's the point? Don't do it! " My mouth pursed up at once.

"You can't play many scenic spots by cableway. It's hard to fight, just follow him? " Dad took his mother's hand and said in a calm tone, "I won't get sick!" " Besides, didn't we bring medicine? "Mother glanced at him and said nothing.

My mother and I stared at each other like this, and the atmosphere suddenly became tense, and the air was filled with strong gunpowder.

"What a big deal!" Dad finally broke the silence and joked, "I have an idea. Mom's backpack, I'll carry you and we'll go up the mountain together!" " "

"More than one thousand meters? What if my back can't move? Mom said.

"How is that possible? I can't stop working with my son. Come on, son. "

That's a good idea. I am as excited as a little monkey. I suddenly cheered up and jumped on my father's back. "Oh, let's go!" "I squatted on my father's shoulder, humming all the way forward, looking at the envious eyes of the children who want to take the cableway. I am even more proud.

Alas, Tiantangzhai really lives up to its reputation: large tracts of moss spread out at my father's feet like carpets. Green grass is like jade, let me touch it; Towering ancient trees, like a green cloud, cover above me; Waterfalls, falling from towering hills, like thousands of glittering silver chains, form a pool of clear water at the foot of the mountain, and the waves set off form thousands of blooming Bai Lianhua, splashing on my face. Sometimes I look around, sometimes I jump off my father's back and touch the crystal stream with my fingertips. Oh, how cold it is! Sometimes I pat the leaves on my head with my hand. The sound of running water, insects and birds are integrated into one, like a cheerful music. Talking and laughing all the way, it was very uncomfortable. From time to time, I ordered my father like a commander: hurry up, hurry up, I want to be the first. "

Sunlight splashed down like running water, casting a long blue shadow behind dad. Big sweat oozing from dad's neck glistened in the sun. In this way, we came to the top of the mountain. When I slipped off my father's back, his sweatshirt was soaked with sweat. I saw him sitting on a rock, his hands akimbo, panting long, and his legs seemed to be shaking.

At that time, I was still young and didn't know what love was and what it was. I always think that my mother is better than my father, because my mother is always by my side, caring for me and taking care of me. But now I understand that fatherly love and maternal love are equally great, but in different forms. Recalling this incident again, I can't help but think of a passage in "The Back": "He climbed up with his hands and his feet went up again; His fat body leans slightly to the left, showing signs of hard work. At this time, I saw his back and tears quickly flowed down. " At this time, thinking of my father's figure, I am also immersed in the deep fatherly love. ...

Unforgettable "bonfire party"

The happiest thing in the new year is to set off fireworks. But this year's fireworks experience is unique.

On the second night of Chinese New Year's Day, Ruan and Li Jing and I arrived in Little Square as agreed. Many people have gathered in the square to set off fireworks, all with big bags of fireworks. Not to be outdone, my father, Ruan and Li Jing stood side by side by the river, holding magic bullets, and fireworks roared across the sky like dragons. Then, one after another, the flamingo silver flower, the flying saucer and the silver spring rushed forward wave after wave. Reflect the sky red.

However, the happy time is always short, and soon, our bags full of fireworks are empty.

Don't go home like this? How boring that is! Are there any good ideas to play with? "Yes, let's pile these fireworks together and have a bonfire party." Ruan and I shouted in unison.

Hey! What a great idea! Get everyone's response and start with it. Adults and children are not idle, looking for fuel, building firewood and lighting a fire. The small blue flame greedily burned the paper tube, which turned red, and the orange flame jumped out along the tube core with a shout. Spread rapidly on the surrounding paper. The flames are getting bigger and bigger. "Get up! Point it up! " The crowd burst into warm cheers.

Because of this bright fire, everything seems lively. Adults are busy holding the fire above their heads, while we try to keep our eyes open and search for anything that can burn to keep the fire from going out. Laughter filled the eardrum.

Seeing that the fire was getting smaller and smaller, almost everything on the ground was picked up, and we were anxious to run around. The clever little brother used his quick wits to fly to the trash can, pulled out a shoe box and carefully threw it into the fire. The fire broke out again. He is really a great hero to us.

"Look what I found?" A proud voice shouted, I turned around and saw Ruan holding a long bamboo pole like Mulan.

"Honey," I said with surprise and admiration, "where did you find it?"

"In the flower bed. Quick, light it, this is a real bonfire party. "

With the "crackling" sound of bamboo, the fire burned more vigorously. It bounces and splashes sparks from time to time. We are around the fire, holding hands, dancing around the circle, singing cheerful songs, feeling so warm and happy!

That night, my mother said, I laughed out loud in my dream.

Flowers and cranes on campus

Our campus is in the corner of West Lake Garden. Four teaching buildings are connected by four winding corridors, and guard-like trees are surrounded by red and green plastic playgrounds. The school is beautiful everywhere, but I still love the camellias and cranes on campus.

Entering the gate, I saw a pair of graceful stone cranes standing on the black marble engraved with "He De".

In the courtyard, camellia is bathed in bright sunshine, smiling faces under the breeze. Zhen Hong Camellia! Red as a flawless gem, with a faint luster. From a distance, the flowers are close together, connected into one piece, and gorgeous as fire against the green leaves. Camellia is so soft! Soft as satin, smooth as jasper, touching beautiful petals, slipping from fingers like water, almost without any feeling. Camellia is so beautiful! Like a fairy falling from the sky, graceful, clusters, clusters swaying in the breeze, with thousands of gestures.

Motherly love grows with me.

My father loves me like a mountain, my mother loves me like water, and my mother loves me like water everywhere. My mother always helps me patiently when I encounter difficulties and fall into a trough. She is like the spring wind, gently blowing the children's faces, making people feel happy; She is like the rain in summer, nourishing us who are thirsty, giving us strength and hope for life; Like the sunset in autumn, she will contribute a little bit of heat and warm the earth at the last minute; She is like a stove in the middle of winter, trying her best to release her energy and help people spend a spring-like winter. She is like a good medicine that is not bitter, inspiring me to grow!

The final exam is coming this afternoon, but I didn't do well in the previous mock exam, and the calculation questions are always wrong. I took a piece of paper full of forks and stared blankly at the sky. Is there water on my head when I take a shower? Hey! I walked out of the room in frustration and solemnly said to my mother, "Mom, I have a hunch that I will definitely fail this exam." What should I do? "

"hey!" Mom said, "Today is not your style! Isn't it a big test? Go down and ride a bike for a while. I'll call you at dinner. "

Lunch was soon ready, and my mother was collecting clothes and asked me to go to the kitchen to fill the rice. I'm eating. Suddenly, something hard stung me. I spit it out and saw a red bean lying in the bowl. I suddenly thought of that sentence in the newspaper. The gentleman who won the 670 million prize said, "I ate a red bean at lunch. I thought it was a good omen, so I bought a lottery ticket and won the prize." No ... I have such good luck, too? Mother has been collecting clothes. It's impossible to put beans in my bowl. Potatoes ... my heart is pounding.

After the exam, I gradually calmed down when I thought of the red bean. What's to be afraid of? I am the luckiest person in the world.

The topics are not too difficult, they are all the types I have done. I set my mind at ease and carefully reduced my investigation. Every question was checked in different ways, and I found that a short paragraph was missing. "Lucky" beans really work! Or I'm dead! I thought to myself.

The results came out, hey! First in the class, thanks to that "lucky" bean! I said happily, "Mom, tell you, I did well in the exam because I ate a lucky bean today, just like the newspaper said." You didn't expect that! "Mother smiled knowingly.

I suddenly understood something. ...

At dinner, my mother talked about the minor operation she just had. She nervously said to her father, "honey, I'll get the pathological report of the operation tomorrow." Do you think there will be any problems? " Mom and dad discussed it and asked me to go to the kitchen to serve rice. When I arrived in my mother's bowl, I smiled mischievously and put a red bean in my mother's bowl.

When I was eating, I smiled, and my mother smiled too, so sweetly.

Yes, love is mutual and eternal. Mother gave us love, shouldn't we return it? Mom's lucky beans make me grow!

Visit "Penglai fairy cave"

Cave has always been a mysterious place for me. Today, I'm going to visit Penglai Fairy Cave, which is one of many caves.

Before stepping into the cave, a chill will sweep away the summer heat. Excited and curious, I set foot on this mysterious land with the tour group.

The ground in the cave is slippery and the temperature is pleasant, which is very different from the heat outside. There are many stalagmites in the cave: some are thin and long, like sharp teeth of sharks, as if they can bite people; Some are thick and short, like thriving bamboo shoots, rising from the ground; Others are small and dense, like fresh grass, hanging dew, and a drop even falls on my ear. They have different shapes, and under the colorful halo, the colorful colors are changing, making the caves very beautiful.

I look at this, look at that, and keep taking pictures. To me, everything here is novel and interesting. Wet ground, rugged rocks and even occasional bats excite me. After walking for a while, we came to the first scenic spot-Lotus Terrace. I saw a precipice standing in front of me, and nature carved all kinds of beautiful patterns on it with his carving knife. This wall is uneven, smooth as water waves, without any edges and corners. On it, stalagmites stand out. As soon as the light shines, there are bright and dark, and there are ups and downs. It is really like a pool of clear water with blossoming lotus flowers. It's really called Lotus Terrace!

My favorite scenic spot is Tencel. It is made up of countless stalagmites closely combined to form a beautiful bowl hanging at the top of the cave. There is a blue light in the light. Not ordinary blue, but dark blue, light blue, sky blue, sapphire blue, pink blue ... There are still bright halos in some places. All kinds of blue meet together, crystal clear as water, clear as jade, as if it were condensed from seawater, pure and beautiful.

In the cave, time seems to pass quickly, so more than an hour passed, and my trip to explore the cave came to an end. In the cave, I saw the wonders of nature, but I also saw many indecent behaviors: some people scribbled on the cave wall, destroying scenic spots, and even some people knocked out stalagmites and destroyed public property for their own entertainment. Here, I appeal: Penglai Fairy Cave is a treasure given to us by nature, and everyone has the responsibility and obligation to protect it. Only in this way will our home be more beautiful!

fish

Dad is taking me fishing! I am very excited to hear the news. . After dozens of minutes of running, we finally reached our destination-Yangba.

The pond where we fish is located between several hills. The water is not particularly deep, but it is very clear, shining in the sunlight. A breeze blew, and the green trees and red flowers reflected in the water shook and looked hazy. There is also a big lake by the pool. The level of the Great Lakes is quiet and bright, like jade. The duck glided across the water, leaving only a shallow mark and disappearing immediately. Everything seems to be full of vitality.

I only looked at the scenery, and when I came back, my father had packed up the fishing supplies. "Xiangxuan nunnery, fishing ..." Dad explained the fishing method to me carefully. " Let's start fishing! "

But I still have some doubts. Can you catch fish with a fishing rod? Dad seems to have guessed my mind: "well, I'll catch a fish for you first." Dad skillfully stretched out the fishing rod and hung the line into the water. The hook has disappeared in the water, only three green plastic balls named "floats" float on the water, and the other two sink into the water. Dad stood quietly, motionless, like a statue. Gradually, I got impatient and began to play with the camera. Suddenly, my father shouted with joy: "Xiang Xuan 'an, you are hooked!" " "I looked up and suddenly there was a wave on the water, and then the fishing rod was bent. Dad kept the angle of the fishing rod rising, while recycling the fishing rod section by section. Then, dad lifted the fishing rod, and the fish was thrown ashore and kept jumping on the grass. I quickly ran to help my father get the fish off the hook. I was envious.

Dad won the first battle, so it's my turn to play. I have a fishing rod in my hand and my eyes are fixed on the float. After waiting for a long time, nothing happened. I'm getting a little impatient. Why don't I take the bait? Dad patted me on the shoulder and said in a low voice: concentrate, only concentrate can catch fish! "I hurriedly return to absolute being. Suddenly father and son move, there are fish! I am very excited. Just wanted to lift the fishing rod, my father held me down. "Wait, not yet! Be patient. " The float moved and suddenly sank. Dad once said that if all the floating objects sink into the water, you should quickly carry the fishing rod. I put my heart in a horizontal direction and lifted the fishing rod-

I just feel heavy in my hand, and the fishing rod is suddenly stretched. Take the bait! I was so happy that I soon learned to collect fishing rods like my father. With the lifting of the fishing rod, the first fish in my life landed! I was so excited that I made persistent efforts and caught seven fish in a row. I really went home with a full load!

I want more on my way home. In fact, fishing is not as difficult as I thought, as long as you are careful, patient and decisive. Life, isn't it

Boys and birds

birdie

It's snowing, but there is still a bird flying in the air, looking for everything that can nest. Winter came, and the cold wind made it tremble. Just yesterday, its home, evergreen tree, was uprooted and transplanted to other places. It flies to the big tree on the truck again and again, trying to save its nest, even if it is only a small piece of debris, it can save it a lot of time and energy. But the driver just waved and scared him away. No way, the smell of human body is enough for him. In normal times, as long as someone takes a step towards him, it will be washed away, not to mention that the person almost hit it. It flapped its wings nervously, but then it came to its senses, glanced at the booth where people got on the bus and rushed over. The car suddenly rocked and rumbled, and the birds were startled. In this stupefied effort, the car rushed out like an arrow, and an airflow instantly threw the bird far away. It let out a scream and chased after it, but where can it catch up with the car? Can only helplessly watch the car drift away, making one sound after another. ...

It's too cold to build a nest for four days. The heavy snow covered many branches and slowed them down. It knows that if it can't find shelter, it will freeze to death. It stands on a branch with little snow, looking around, looking for a warm place, huh? Why is there a row of small holes in the building? It's weird. Suddenly, a stone brushed his wing. The bird flew screaming to another tree. Looking back, I saw a boy with a slingshot, ready to shoot again! He followed closely and aimed intently-whoosh! The second stone was shot out and the bird quickly jumped to one side. That was close! I almost died! The boy shouted loudly and frightened the birds. He grabbed three stones. At this point, the bird is exhausted, and it knows that if it doesn't go to a place where the boy can't find it, it is likely to be shot. In the face of death, it forgot so much, exhausted its last strength and flew into a row of small holes. The hole is longer than it thought, with a concave plane at the end and a blue pipe next to it, which is lifeless. It stepped on the flat ground, and the ground was smooth, but it felt weak. It fell into a corner and fell asleep. Next to it, thick cement blocked the cold wind blowing from the wall.

boy

A little boy is drinking water in the kitchen. Suddenly there was a bang from the ceiling. He put down his glass in confusion and looked up at the integrated ceiling on the top. Nothing unusual. This is my illusion, the boy thought. Then there was another bang from the ceiling. Is there a mouse on the ceiling? The boy was surprised and called his mother at once. She listened carefully for a while and then ran downstairs. The boy was puzzled and his mother came over with a smile. He couldn't wait to ask, "What's in it?"

"It's a bird."

"A bird!" I exclaimed in surprise, "How did the bird get into the roof?"

"It is estimated that the flue of the range hood is broken and it is drilled out of the flue." Mom said confidently.

He ran downstairs excitedly, just in time to see a bird flapping its wings and getting into the flue. The boy ran up happily and asked, "mom, can I drop a ceiling?" I want to see the birds. "

"impossible." Mother said seriously, "A wild animal needs a peaceful environment, not your caress." For it, this is a kind of harassment and a kind of harm. "This boy is very thoughtful.

The boy did not open the ceiling. Every day, birds sing on the roof, and sometimes they can be seen flying in and out of the flue with branches of all sizes. "It seems that it is going to nest here!" The boy looked happy when he said this.

Final results

One day, several new voices suddenly sounded on the roof. They are so immature and fragile. The boy looked up in surprise, looked at the integrated ceiling, and then at the window-birds hovering in front of the window, singing happily. The boy smiled and waved: "Congratulations on becoming a mother. Go back to take care of the children. They are all hungry! " "

The bird seemed to understand and flew into the flue and disappeared. The boy continued to look at the integrated ceiling, looking forward to it, thinking: What is the baby bird like?

Save the earth.

-thoughts on reading "escape from the oak tree"

"Toby is1.5mm tall, so ..." As soon as I opened this page, Escape from the Oak attracted me deeply. Simple and mysterious, plain but gripping.

Toby's country lives in a big oak tree, and his father sang? Rolnas refused to disclose the technical secret of an energy invention in order to protect the ecological environment of oak trees. So the whole family was exiled, and then arrested and imprisoned, and only Toby was able to escape. Faced with the pursuit of everyone, Toby found Irina Kaptelova and Neil to fight against the evil Joe? Missy finally defeated him and brought the destroyed tree back to life.

The earth we live in is like this big oak tree. It used to be beautiful and rich, but now it is being ignored by more and more people. Miss Da's pollution and destruction are so dark: 1952, London fog and haze incident caused12,000 deaths; 1968, the rice bran oil incident in Japan caused 10000 people to get sick; 1984, Bhopal incident in India, 2500 people died ... This string of data shocked us. This is just the tip of the iceberg: nuclear leakage, soil erosion, greenhouse effect ... a hidden danger threatens our home. Mankind is facing a serious problem: is it vitality or destruction?

People gradually realized that1April, 1996, the French government put forward a plan to combat urban pollution, which placed the right of citizens to "breathe air that is harmless to health" in a sacred position. Operation CD, planting trees ... there are more and more actions to protect the earth. Here, I want to say: save the earth and protect our home!

Tomorrow of meta-earth will be better.