Write about 400 compositions about people, scenery, events and events, with no more than 420 words.

When I was a child, my father was a mountain. He lifted me up with his big hand and let me see further. At that time, the sky was blue, and the world was at my feet. I looked down at my father. He showed his white teeth and his black hair stared at me like a smiling face.

A few years later, my father was avoiding the bay, and he still held me with huge hands. I don't look far away, but everything is clear. At that time, the sun was shining and touching the earth, and novel ideas were in my mind. I turned to look at my father, who still showed his white teeth and squinted at me. His black hair is like a terrible wave.

I was able to walk at last, but my father became the patron saint. He still touches my head with his big hand. I can go far. He's always by my side. At that time, flowers and trees appeared together, and I was in a happy paradise. I looked up at my father. He showed his white teeth and stared straight at his bright black hair. It's beautiful.

When I was growing up, I went to school with my bag on my back. My father is a rope. He holds me with his big eyes. At that time, the road ahead was bright. This time, dad squatted down. He touched my face and stared at me. His hair is a little dull.

In junior high school, my father and I lost touch like kites. I struggled. I want to find my dream, but the road ahead is still unknown. I keep flying and flying. My eyes glanced at my father, but he still showed his white teeth and stared at me straight, as if he were afraid. Some of his hair is gray.

I feel a little empty when I look for my dream. The earth is under my feet and the sky is under my feet. Everything I want, but I can't see a trace of warmth. I turned around and looked, oh, my God, where is Dad? Where is it? I was in a panic. I swing in the air. Suddenly I fell down. When I opened my eyes in fear, I saw my father. He still showed white teeth and narrowed his eyes.

Now I know that no matter when we grow up, my father will still be with us. He just smiled at us and looked at us forever! What I pursue is no longer the sky, but the warmth.

Who is the father? Father is the mountain, the shelter of the bay, the patron saint and the rope. He's been protecting me!

Caption: Heavy rain

People say "dog days", the sun is like fire. The weather is sultry and there is not a breath of wind. The temperature suddenly rose to 39 degrees. Cicada hid in the leaves and desperately called for help. The leaves were also rolled up by the scorching sun. Asphalt roads, burnt cotton wool feet, and low-altitude dragonflies are also hot.

The heat of more than ten days makes people work very hard. Just as people were talking about how the weather was so hot, suddenly the sky in the distance became dark and covered with dark clouds, and then the wind blew hard and sand and stones flew. Immediately, the cicada stopped crying and the dragonfly was blown away by the wind. The branches are swaying, the "rustling sand" keeps ringing, and the young trees are swayed back and forth by the ruthless wind. Then thunder and lightning, torrential rain, swept across the ground, I saw the raindrops in the sky "bang" on the ground like broken beads, and the big blisters disappeared with the rolling water on the ground. The water on the road flows down into a canal and only flows into the river. Listening to the storm, it seems that dragons and lions are roaring, and thousands of water arrows are shot from the sky to the earth.

In a short time, after the rain cleared, the earth became extraordinarily fresh, and the flowers and trees were washed clean by the heavy rain, standing and standing, hanging crystal drops. In the afterglow of the sunset, beautiful rainbows appear on the horizon, like colorful ribbons and colorful bridges, which decorate the earth in Jiao Jiao. The cool night wind makes people forget the heat of the past few days.

Writing: Lanting

There are ten scenic spots in Shaoxing, Zhejiang, such as Dayu Tomb, East Lake, Lu Xun's hometown and Shen Shi Garden ... Today I visited Lanting first. I really want to see the top ten scenic spots in Shaoxing and listen to the tour guide's explanation. I can feast my eyes.

When the tour guide led us into Lanting, the first thing we visited was Goose Pond, a rectangular natural stone pond, which is less than a dozen square meters in Fiona Fang. It used to be Wang Xizhi's goose pond. According to the tour guide, Wang Xizhi loves geese best, and he also likes to listen to the sounds of geese and watch them swim and play in the water. Therefore, he carefully observed the image of Xiang Tiange stretching his neck and wrote the word "Goose" in the left and right structure. I vividly saw the current situation of his love for geese. Later generations set up a stone tablet beside the pool, engraved with the word goose in the upper and lower structure written by Wang Xizhi, which is particularly eye-catching.

Then we also visited Lanting, where there is a big blue stone tablet with a poem written by Emperor Kangxi Qianlong praising Wang Xizhi's Lanting. It is conceivable that Wang Xizhi's Lanting was highly praised by two emperors at that time. We also read the original 24 words of Lanting Wang Xizhi, which made people full of praise. I really envy it after reading it, and it's not surprising that I'm called a "book saint". It is said that his handwriting can be written so well, so it is conceivable that he spent all his life studying calligraphy. Son Wang Xianzhi asked the secret of writing, and he said, "Write seven cans of water". Insist on diligence, which is the secret of writing. His words not only educated Wang Xianzhi, but also educated us.

After the visit, it takes a lot of training to write a good hand. Wang Xizhi is an example for us to learn. Remember, as long as you work hard, nothing is difficult in the world. I'm afraid that if you put your heart into it, it will be serious. I believe that there is no dream that cannot be realized.

Writing: running a red light

Traffic lights have been set at the T-junction at the intersection on the road. Everyone knows that this is a safety light. This red, yellow and green eye reminds people at any time that vehicles must consciously abide by traffic rules and pay attention to life safety. If they break the rules, the consequences will be unimaginable.

During the summer vacation, I went home to the Chess Institute. At the intersection of Yu Ming Road, a young man rode a motorcycle to the intersection. At this moment, the red light just came on. At this time, he had no time to brake. I saw that he had forgotten the safety rules for stopping at a red light and continued to rush forward. Unexpectedly, a van came face to face. It's too late to stop the car, brake and stop. He was in such a hurry that he had no choice but to run into the van. It's good that truck drivers have eye diseases.

After I saw it, I couldn't calm down for a long time. Everyone should consciously obey the traffic rules. There is a slogan at the intersection, "Stop for three minutes, don't grab a second." Running a red light harms yourself and others. That young man should also clear his head. What will happen if he eats that bread today? Isn't it the result of a car accident? Cherish your life, you only have one life. I hope pedestrians and vehicles will stop at the red light and go at the green light, so that people can be safe and the traffic can be smooth.