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My composition in heaven is 400 words!

My Paradise Composition (1):

I have a paradise, without the prosperity of the city and the splendor of the palace. This is just an ordinary bedroom.

My paradise is very tidy, with a bed and a small bookcase at the head of the bed, reading some books; There is a desk on the right side of the bed with a small alarm clock on it, reminding me to hurry at all times. In the innermost part of the room, there is a big cupboard, which contains not only extracurricular books, but also many toys. Whenever my friends come to my house to play, I will take out many toys to play with.

Heaven gave me confidence and urged me to work hard. I remember that before the final exam, every night, the park was brightly lit, and a lot of review materials and exercises in Chinese, mathematics and English left my notes. Finally, I made excellent achievements with Toshiyoshi.

At the same time, heaven is also a gas station when I fail. That class cadre reelection, I lost, which dealt a great blow to me who was a shoo-in. I bowed my head in dismay, returned to my paradise, and lay in bed in dismay. At this time, I saw the book "Education of Love" in the small bookcase, and thought that the protagonist in the story was seriously ill but insisted on writing, and finally succeeded. But I met a little setback, so I became depressed and depressed. What is mine compared with his pain? Therefore, I start with small things every day and be strict with myself. After a while, I regained the trust of my classmates.

Maybe in the eyes of others, this is just an ordinary room. But for me, this is a place with personality, because this is my paradise!

My paradise composition (2);

My paradise is the vegetable garden behind the building.

This vegetable garden was planted by 24 families. Spring has come, and it is full of weeds. The adults shoveled weeds and threw them into the fire. We are very happy because the weeds in the field are gone. Then the adults began to turn the ground and fertilize. Sowing ―― The fields will turn green soon.

When summer comes, the vegetable garden becomes a hundred flowers garden. Cucumber, towel gourd, eggplant and beans are all full of flowers, butterflies are flying and bees are collecting honey. The land is dry, we are tired and sweet, because the harvest is coming soon.

Autumn is coming, and the vegetable garden is full of fruits. Cucumber grows thick and long, pumpkin grows big and round, pepper looks like a lantern, and eggplant is covered with a big purple robe-we pick them not only for ourselves, but also for others.

This is my paradise. I hope the vegetable garden will be more beautiful next year!

My paradise composition (3):

Entering Chengguan Primary School, it is a beautiful garden with green grass and red flowers and trees. Playgrounds, runways and courts are places for exercise and relaxation. Blackboard newspapers, long columns and classrooms are temples for learning knowledge.

I am very happy to study and grow here. I am very happy. This is my "paradise".

Behind the teaching building of our class is the small playground of our school. Four ping-pong tables are lined up, all made of cement. Although some corners have been damaged, they are still our favorite. During recess or in physical education class, it is always crowded with people. Look! How fierce the two men played, the ball flew over the table and there was cheers. Whenever this time, I always enjoy playing or watching the ball. The students reluctantly left the table when the bell rang. It's time for them to have a good rest.

About 30 meters away from the table, there is a long jump bunker, which is a big rectangular bunker, about 5 meters long and 2 meters wide. Across from the jump, there are several trees standing in a row. They seem to be referees who watch the game carefully, but they are also like hard-working volunteers who hold up green umbrellas for young athletes. When it's sunny, fine ash will appear when you jump out of the bunker. If it rains and the sand is washed clean, people can't help but grab a handful of sand and let them slip gently from their palms. I feel so comfortable.

The bunkers, tables and trees here are all my good friends, and this is my favorite "paradise".