Fate, let me know you in the romantic September of osmanthus, dream, let me spit with you in the scorching sun in June. My friend, in the four springs when I went to Qiu Lai with you, your friendship made me cherish it all the more ... You made my bleak days better. You let me discover the beauty of life. Simon, whom I am proud of, drives modestly. Everything, let me follow your footsteps and walk with you. ......

I am chemistry. Let me make a statement first.

My good friend Hao is a chemical genius. We often play together secretly in class. Then, I watched helplessly as I got 59 in the chemistry exam, but he got 95. I'm the nitrate type. My nature is insoluble in salt. Chemistry hasn't been reflected in me since I studied it. Finally one day ~ Hao said to me seriously, "Jay, you really have to study chemistry seriously."

I tried to absorb nutrients from the soil. I'm waiting for the exhibition to blossom.

Hao told me this topic very seriously. Sometimes I still don't understand after reading it several times. Hao tapped me on the head with a pen. : "Why don't you think about it?" ? "Yes, I can't remember. I won't study, okay? " By the way, I picked up a book and threw it at his head. Whenever this happens, Teacher Hao will patiently say to me, "I was wrong. Let me say it again. Listen carefully. "

I am very touched. It's obviously my fault.

Finally blossomed, one, two, three ... suddenly fragrant.

"Jay. Great progress. Got more than 80 points in the exam. . . . . . "

Jay, I also want to add. Oh, you are only three points less than me ... my tears will always be good for my eyes.

The bloom of youth makes me tired but I don't regret it. The rain and snow in the four seasons make me enchanted but haggard. Light rain, light dreams, light study and life, light people, light tears, light years.

/kloc-in June of 0/4, we went to the examination room together. Later, we went home together. In the face of time, we are so pale and powerless, and all we can leave is the lessons and the fragrance floating on the nose. The only thing I can remember is that after crying, Hao gently said to me, "See you after the senior high school entrance examination."

The flowers are blooming and fragrant, but I don't notice them.

Beginning of Spring

Mix, when you asked me why I didn't write your album, I lied that I forgot to bring it. For several nights, I sat at my desk, biting my pen, trying to fill our four years of glory. I'm afraid you'll forget after a while. But in the past four years, it seems that we have nothing, just set foot on the journey to the south side by side, and then we went to never say goodbye, so we live far apart.

When we 13 years old.

In the spring of March, the calendar says that today is the beginning of spring. You were brought into the classroom by the teacher. "Her name is Xiaoxiao and she transferred to our school today." You warmly greet everyone, and I am fortunate to be your deskmate. You keep talking to me, and I'm ashamed to say that I don't like to talk. You said it doesn't matter, I said you listen. That year, we were in the fifth grade and were about to graduate from primary school.

When we 14 years old.

I have been sweating in the face of the senior high school entrance examination. With the exam time coming, I still have a lot of questions to do. You threw a note casually, but the teacher found it. You never said who the answer was for. The result affected your grades, but you smiled and said, "We can be in the same class again." That year, I hated my selfishness and cowardice for hurting you.

When we 15 years old.

Your birthday is the seventh day of the seventh lunar month. That day, you let me climb on the roof and shouted, "Mom! I am fifteen years old! " From that moment on, I knew that a child without a mother could be so happy. That year, I thought we were all very lucky.

We 16 years old.

In the face of snowflakes, your grades began to plummet, but I kept retreating. I began to alienate you gradually. This spring, you told me that you were going to transfer because of your stepmother and helped me fill out the yearbook. That year, I regretted not knowing how to cherish it before I lost it.

I was ... seventeen.

The sadness of parting, like a wet vine on the library wall, has been crawling all over the campus since spring. It doesn't matter, we said, don't cry at seventeen!

I'm going to send you a souvenir book today. It occurred to me that one spring, you came to me with a poetic heart and an innocent face. From then on, whenever I visit beginning of spring, I feel so sweet and beautiful! Stay and bless those who are about to leave like us and have no time to say goodbye.

Full score reason

When pure friendship is fixed as a flowing picture frame by frame, then plain truth becomes eternal beauty.

This is an ordinary and restless friendship. The ingenious structure adds color to the article, which is fresh, elegant and slightly sad, giving readers endless reverie. The full text is clear-cut, with the tranquility of meeting each other, the joy of knowing each other, the happiness of getting along, and the sadness of leaving ... Our hearts are also shocked by the simple but sincere words in the text? Emotion also blooms comfortably in every romantic early spring.

For friendship, on this quiet night, the frog sat by the river waiting for his friend to arrive.

Slowly, minute by minute, I finally got a friend-Scorpion. The frog knows that the scorpion is the most poisonous animal in the world, but when he thinks of friends, he ignores everything and says, "Would you like to make friends with me?" Scorpion was surprised, thinking that there are people in this world who make friends with me, so he agreed, and the two chatted:

Frog: Dude, what are you in such a hurry for?

Scorpio: I want to find something to eat (tail flashing).

Frog: Where to? Maybe I can help you.

Scorpio: Just go there.

Frog: Just right. Let me take you there! I was well aware of my situation, but I said it for the sake of friendship.

Scorpio: I was shocked again, and then I seemed to be moved. It is no longer so strong, its eyes become soft, and it slowly climbs onto the frog's back with a relaxed mood.

The frog swam in the water, and the cold river was paddled by its strong limbs. Scorpions enjoy themselves silently. Here it comes, 10 m, 9 m, 8 m, 7 m ... The distance is getting shorter and shorter, but the scorpion is a scorpion after all, and its evil side is revealed again. A bad idea reappeared in its mind, and it grew bigger and bigger. In fact, the frog knows now.

At the finish line, the scorpion's tail shone again. The frog just stood there quietly, waiting for his friend to say goodbye. Just as the scorpion was about to leave, he stabbed the frog with his heartless tail. The frog pinched the wound with his hand, but silently endured the pain caused by his friends, thinking that all friends really wanted to stay.

However, it died and was taken away by heaven. It left with "friendship"

Frog said to his death, why is this friend's journey so long

Full score reason:

This article is ingenious and imaginative, and it is an innovative work. Using anthropomorphic techniques and fables, a story about the friendship between frogs and scorpions was written. One is sincere treatment, and the other is ulterior motives. Instead, it tells us that "bad friends and fake friends will ruin the future", which has profound meaning and strong practical significance. The plot of this paper is ups and downs, gripping and shocking.

Really pour friendship flowers.

Crops need rain and dew to moisten, and friendship needs sincere watering.

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meet with

I met her at noon on a Sunday, and I helped in the shop that day. She just bought two bags of salt from here, but soon came back, shouting, "Wrong number, wrong number!" " "I thought, you should have the wrong number. You didn't count just now. Although I tried not to say it, my face must be ugly. She put the money on the counter and said, "Two bags of salt are one yuan and sixty cents. I always give you five yuan, but you gave me eight yuan and forty cents. If everyone wants you to do business like this, it will be a big loss. "ah! I see. I gave her five yuan more change, and she actually came to refund the money. I was ashamed of what I thought just now, so I sincerely said thank you. She said, there is nothing to thank. The most important thing in life is honesty, not greed for petty gain. In chatting with her, I know that she and I are in the same school, the same grade, but in different classes. Looking at her drifting back, I know that a seed has quietly fallen into my heart.

progress

When the second day of junior high school was divided into classes, we were once assigned to the same class in physical education class. I accidentally broke my arm and suggested staying in bed. What should I do? What if I fall behind in my lessons? I strongly object to those who have always been competitive. At this time, she came and took the initiative to contract all my work: water and rice, washing dishes, making the bed and making quilts, and taking notes for me in class. She became my nanny and took good care of me. During that time, my mother was busy doing business and didn't have time to cook good food for me, so she often brought me steamed dumplings stuffed with meat, which was delicious. I really don't know what to do without her sincere help. When I get along with her, all my troubles will go with the wind and I feel particularly relaxed and happy. I know, that seed has begun to take root and sprout.

Know each other well

From then on, we became good friends who talked about everything. When we have troubles, we will talk to each other; We will solve the problem together; We will share our success with each other. We are inseparable all day, like sisters, and our classmates call us "conjoined people". But after entering the third grade, I found that she talked less, her spirit was not so good, and her academic performance plummeted. Ask her why, but she won't say. After a period of observation, I know that she has a crush on a boy, but recently, that boy has fallen in love with another girl. I really want to give that boy a good beating, but reason tells me: I can't act rashly. I must spend more time with her, comfort her and pull her out of that quagmire as soon as possible. I said to her, "What's the nostalgia for such a fickle and ungrateful person? It's a pity to waste so much time on him. If it were me, I would forget all about him. I don't want to be a fool. " "What, you call me a fool?" "Yes, you are a complete fool!" Look into her eyes, I said slowly. It really woke up the dreamer. She changed her old malaise and became fond of talking, laughing, singing and dancing again. Looking at her lively and cheerful appearance, I know that the flower of friendship that we poured with sincerity has finally blossomed.

Comments: The author closely follows the topic, skillfully combines sincerity with friendship, and uses anthropomorphic rhetoric to write the topic of "Sincerely Blooming the Flowers of Friendship", which successfully narrows the extension of the topic and lays the foundation for its success. Then, elaborate inscriptions are displayed. Although there is only one sentence in the inscription, it naturally leads to the topic through comparison and points out the writing center, which is concise and clear. The text uses three subheadings, and selects three segments: "Meeting", "Getting along" and "Knowing each other". There are examples where she treats me sincerely, and there are examples where I help her sincerely, which embodies the two-way characteristics of friendship. There is a contextual sentence at the end of each paragraph, which describes the process from the seeds of friendship falling into the heart to taking root, sprouting and flowering. This paper is rated as a first-class volume because of its comprehensive material selection, coherent language and clear level, and gets full marks.

Hot water bottle storm

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Love is the true meaning of life, acceptance is the source of love, and giving is the soul of love. Any acceptance and dedication is the edification and sublimation of emotions.

I went to the summer camp in just a few days during the summer vacation and fully realized its profound meaning-

When I first arrived here, I shared a dormitory with a fat girl. Looking at each other, I frowned and scoffed. She was shameless and made an introduction with great fanfare. I'm really a little jealous and naive.

Life in the camp, everything is fine, but the hot water bottle is a little annoying, and I look reluctant-who wants to run around in hot weather! ? But the next morning, I was surprised. Three thermos bottles are full. Is that her? Like it or not, I used two bottles carelessly and rudely. Who told her to mind her own business? I will, but someone beat me to it. I slammed the remaining third thermos on her bed. ...

In the next few days, I waited, worked hard, enjoyed the fruits of her efforts unceremoniously, and accepted them with more peace of mind. She always smiles innocently.

One day during the competition, she sprained her foot and had to lie on the bed in the dormitory. I lamented that I had won the "first prize" and had to help her fetch water. The young lady is so delicate that she can't do that, so ... I made up my mind not to pour hot water to see how she is.

Then the next day, three thermos bottles lined up neatly in front of our bed like guards, as if bowing to her and grinning at me. My heart seems to have been pulled. Shame, regret or blame? Looking at that chubby figure still lying in bed, my head is very low.

I accepted her kindness almost grudgingly, but she still worked hard. A simple act exposed the meanness of my soul, and I am ashamed.

Some people say that giving and receiving are equivalent and an emotional savings. Blindly asking for it, waiting for only the destruction of feelings. I want to say: giving and receiving are two-way, and only one party's initiative can't be rewarded with true feelings. We need to pay each other sincerely.

The next day, beside the three thermos bottles in front of our bed, there were two bright red thermos bottles: we smiled at each other.

That time, I understood.

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Colorful flowers, they accepted the baptism of the sun, the moisture of the drizzle, and paid a graceful face to decorate the world; Tall and stalwart trees, they accepted the watering of people and the blessing of birds, and paid their towering shade to repay their benefactors; In the gurgling stream, they accepted the gift of rain, the dance of fish, and paid their own sweet and clear blood to thank for their creation. ...

Stop by the stream and watch the stream flow. The gurgling seems to blame me. Looking at the swaying green trees, my tall body seems to despise me; Wildflowers are everywhere, but my smiling face seems to be laughing at me. Hanging my head, I fell into confusion. Sleepy memories flashed again. Mother is ill, it is arthritis for many years, her haggard face is lifeless, and occasional pain is always accompanied by convulsions in her mouth. I still disapprovingly "sit on Mount Tai" and watch cartoons happily. The loud noise made me forget my mother's pain.

"××!" On the stage, I finally vaguely heard my mother's faint cry. I didn't get bored when I walked in front of my mother, pouting, and the boss was unhappy. "Bring me a glass of water." Reluctantly, I took a cup to my mother and quickly slipped to the TV. Just when I was fascinated by it, my mother called again. I went into the bedroom in a rage and shouted at my sick mother, "What's the matter, are you bored?" This call, the mother suddenly froze for a moment, only to see her huge tears rolling down, pale face more ugly. My throat is on fire and I can't say a word. I took the cup hesitantly. At first glance, this is not water, but a cup full of pecans, which my mother prepared for me and took her all afternoon. ...

Recalling my mother's kindness and love, I feel ashamed of my little efforts. Growing up, my mother's smile was her encouragement, a lunch was her sweat, and my slap was her pain. For more than ten years, I only know how to accept, and I have never thought about the hardships.

Once, I understood, I understood, only those who accept are pale and powerless, and only those who accept are weak and incompetent.

I went to the flower shop, and I wanted my mother to see the most gorgeous roses. Looking at countless flowers, I chose a flower seed. I want to cultivate the most beautiful flowers with my own sweat and water them with love. This is what I should pay.

Full marks composition for the senior high school entrance examination in Rizhao City, Shandong Province in 2000.

Full marks composition for the senior high school entrance examination in Jining, Shandong Province in

1, good girl

"Happiness is beautiful through the glass, but it can't be touched ..."

Every time I hear this elegant but infinite melancholy and helplessness, I can always touch the string in my heart-how far happiness is. Is my fingertip and it really endless parallel lines, separated by time and space, always the intersection of no solution?

Listen to the sound of flowers.

The night began, and the faint cold was soaked in my knees, cold and clear, sour and astringent, like the twinkling stars in tired eyes, crowded around the bright and shining moon. Night, how cold it is! I buried my head in my mother's arms, felt the body temperature from the inside out, and enjoyed her soft hands smoothing my restless hair lifted by the cold wind. The night is so quiet, I can hear a warm whisper, which is gentle, comfortable, peaceful, equally moving, but equally incomprehensible.

Autumn leaf dance

Snow-white powder nib with the teacher's powerful arm down, rubbing against the blackboard, issued a beautiful tune. Dear teacher turned around smartly, and Bai Mei, who bloomed in the night, went to the blackboard. The air was filled with chalk dust spots, and the morning light floated on the teacher's hair through the glass. At that moment, the teacher was like a statue that has been dusty for a long time but shines brightly. His eyes have crossed the ancient civilization, determined and gentle, just like autumn leaves dancing in the wind, stepping on rich dance music, the classroom suddenly warmed up, not only because of the sunshine, but also because-

Wind and rain butterfly

The doll Xia, who was in an uncertain mood, was quiet just now. Suddenly, when her face changed, the wind was blowing like a roars and dragons. The doors and windows cracked, the canopy and branches bent and fell into the wilderness. Dark clouds in the sky approached, and suddenly, the situation changed dramatically. A black butterfly with black spots fell into my eyes and looked so pale and helpless in the raging wind. Suddenly, another butterfly followed closely, sticking to it as if to protect it. The wind in my ear is still swishing, but it doesn't seem to be cold anymore ...

Where is happiness? How far is happiness? Looking back on the dribs and drabs of life, I finally understand that happiness is not in the sky or in a distant myth. Happiness is not a plum blossom on the snowy mountain, a coral in the deep sea, or a solitary grass under the majestic mountain wall. Happiness is not the end of the world. In every moment of life, there are heavy ears of wheat in the field. I want to be a good girl and enjoy the warmth of the world.

"Happiness looks beautiful through the glass, but it can't be touched ..." The author started with this sad sentence, which not only aroused readers' interest in reading, but also introduced the article appropriately. Then the author uses three "happiness" lenses to show the connotation of happiness, and naturally explains that "happiness is not in the end of the world, but in every moment of life, it is a heavy ear of wheat in the field", which explains the true meaning of happiness.

2. Four steps to play "happiness"

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Have you ever wondered what elements happiness is made of? The ancients told you that there are four things: a healthy and gentle personality, legal property and friends.

Tune a song

Everyone will die, and the most important thing is health. We should be glad that we have a healthy body and study and work happily every day. Although we are busy, it's worth it. Compared with Shi Tiesheng, we are healthy, although we have no concise writing ability. Compared with Ji Xianlin, our understanding of life is still superficial, but it is gratifying that we are young, healthy and have more room for development.

Because of health, so happiness.

Tune 2

Natural gentleness is also a kind of happiness. Because of his gentle temperament, he will be liked by most people, and his study and work will reduce a lot of trouble. As a gentle man, he is seldom impulsive, and he can always solve problems calmly. Over time, he will be called "Mr. Nice guy" by everyone. In my spare time, when I go shopping alone, I always receive a kind smile when I meet an acquaintance. At this time, I will feel very happy when I comfort myself.

I am happy because I am gentle.

Tune three

It is a kind of happiness to have a property that is not hard won. As the saying goes, after you sow the seeds of hope, there will be successful flowers-maybe you work hard, maybe you spread knowledge, maybe you drive back and forth between the two places, but at the end of the month or at the end of the year, your efforts have paid off-holding a pile of brand-new banknotes, you and your family will have fun on the dining table and playground, and you will be very happy to watch your children or parents smile sweetly.

Be happy because you have legal property.

The fourth song

It is a kind of happiness to have a group of friends celebrating spring. Many poems, such as "However, China holds our friendship, and heaven is still our neighbor" and "Peach Blossom Pond is deeper than thousands of feet, and Wang Lun's love for me is not as good as's", all praise the greatness of friendship. When you are alone, a greeting from a friend may make you full of sunshine; When your career is successful, friends' congratulations will make you happy.

I am happy because I have friends.

Quzhong

In fact, every bit of life can be the source of our happiness. Drinking milk and basking in the sun is also a pleasant happiness.

Brief analysis of characteristics

This paper is novel in form. When I read this composition, I felt my eyes lit up and the fatigue of reading disappeared. It plays "Happiness" in four steps, and interprets happiness in four tunes, so that the context of the article is clear and distinct. Even if these songs are over, they are worth remembering.

Linyi, Shandong province, the perfect composition for the senior high school entrance examination is: flowers bloom with sound.

The theme of the composition

The school is going to organize us to ride a bike to the county town hundreds of miles away to participate in the composition competition. Hearing this, we were both excited and worried. We are very excited because we can get on the bus and visit the county seat. What we are worried about is, can our children in the mountains compete with students in the city in composition? The old headmaster with gray hair saw our worry and said, "You often go up and down mountains. Who can say that a grass will not bloom? " "Grass that won't bloom?" We thought for a long time, shook our heads and said, "Teacher, there is no grass that doesn't bloom. All grasses will have their own flowers. "

The old headmaster smiled and said, "yes, children, every grass is a flower." The flowers planted in exquisite flowerpots are also flowers, and so are the grass growing on the edge of fields and in Shan Ye. No matter where you live, you, like others, are both a kind of grass and a kind of flower. Remember, there is no kind of grass that won't bloom, and even the most beautiful flower is a kind of grass! "

Please write an article on the topic "Every kind of grass will blossom". Requirements: 1. Tell the truth, tell the truth, and express your true feelings. 2. Except for poetry, the style is not limited. 3. No place names, school names or names related to your real identity.

4. Not less than words.

Perfect work

Listen to the sound of flowers.

Linyi examinee

Every kind of grass will blossom, and every kind of flower is a kind of grass. The grass is open and the flowers are blooming very well.

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Accustomed to the brilliance of the full moon, it is perfect, but the curved moon allows lonely people to peep at the true meaning of life with a silent and wise vacancy.

I have seen the sea and rivers, which are endless for no reason. However, the trickle is smart and meaningful, which allows thinkers to explore the mysteries of life.

Knowing the magnificence of the forest, it is tall and majestic, but that grass makes ordinary people bloom with its smallness and commonness.

Every kind of grass will blossom, and every kind of flower is a kind of grass. Just as greatness comes from the ordinary. People can have the spirit of "fishing for the moon in nine days, catching turtles in five oceans", the ambition of "swallowing Wan Li with an iron horse" and the ambition of "invincible with a sword".

People are ordinary. But mediocrity does not mean mediocrity. You can be ordinary, but you must not be mediocre. You have to move forward towards your goal, struggle, struggle, and then your grass will bloom very well. Grass is so ordinary and small, but every grass will bloom, and every flower is also a kind of grass. Look at those grasses, standing in the wind and rain, resisting the strong wind with their fragile waist poles. Why? In order to bloom dazzling flowers one day.

He is as simple as a stone, a man and a horse, a legend in postal history. He waded across the beach, and with 20 years' trekking, he fulfilled his lifelong promise-Wang Shunyou, an ordinary and ordinary postman, bloomed the most brilliant flowers in his life with his own hardships and tenacity!

Flowers bloom soundly, as long as you bloom beautifully, ordinary is great, as long as you are ordinary is great. In front of the ordinary, please don't bow your head and don't be depressed. If you are really gold, today's ordinary can never hide your future light! Butterfly, the little butterfly is jealous of the eagle's agility. As we all know, the romance of your butterfly love in pairs is unparalleled.

Streams, narrow streams are so jealous of the vastness of the sea. As everyone knows, how carefree you are without the comfort of running water.

Don't envy greatness, ordinary is equally valuable. Ordinary can also breed greatness! Just as every kind of grass can blossom, every kind of flower is a kind of grass. The grass blooms, and the flowers are fragrant!

In fact, being born in the world and living in the universe, you are no more than others, nor less than others, sharing the same scorching sun, and you are not short of brains and hearts. As long as you use it to show your talent, personality and style, then you don't need to look up to others.

You are a landscape! You are a flower in Huang Cancan!