1. A composition about flowers (no less than 300 words)

1 The beauty of cherry blossoms One sunny afternoon, Xin was sitting alone on the school playground.

A gust of wind blew, and the cherry blossoms fell from the cherry blossom tree. Xin liked to see the beauty of the cherry blossoms when they fell. Xin seemed to be intoxicated by this beauty. She didn't know that An had already walked to her side.

"You also like to see cherry blossoms?" An said. Xin turned around and glanced at An, feeling surprised.

"Yes, I like it. It's beautiful.

You like it too?" "I like it, and I also like girls who love to see cherry blossoms." Xin gave An a beautiful Smile.

"I don't know you, do you know me?" "It doesn't matter, you can recognize me if you don't know me. My name is An, I am a senior in high school. What about you?" "Me?" "Yes. "You? I want to get to know you, or we can be friends." "Xin, first year of high school." The two began to be silent, looking at the cherry blossoms together and feeling the beautiful sunshine. After an unknown amount of time, Xin spoke.

"I'm going home. Goodbye."

And got on the bike and went home. The afterglow of the setting sun shone on An's body, and he felt a trace of heartache for no reason as he looked at the figure of the girl going away.

An Congxin saw her loneliness in her eyes, so she felt heartbroken. His intuition told him that she was a good girl, but she was lonelier than fireworks.

Mr. An is used to looking at the playground outside the window, searching for Xin's figure. If you see it, you will smile lightly; if you don't see it, you will feel a little concerned.

An plays basketball very well and is a boy who is very popular with girls. Many girls in school paid attention to him, but Xin didn't.

An is a very clean boy, 1.80 meters tall. He always likes to wear sportswear, giving people an evil feeling. Xin, it’s not beautiful, but it looks very comfortable.

No one would have thought that An would like Xin. Xin has always liked being alone, watching the cherry blossoms on the playground.

The flowering period of cherry blossoms is not long, and they are almost withered as soon as they bloom. On this day, Xin was still sitting alone on the playground.

An came over, "Why are you always alone?" "I'm used to being alone." "Let me accompany you, one person is not as good as two people."

Xin didn’t answer, just silent. When she returned home, she went with An.

The afterglow of the setting sun shone on the two of them, and their shadows were stretched very long by the setting sun. They talked all the way home, and her cold heart melted a little.

She may no longer be lonely because she has him. They stayed together for the rest of the day.

All the cherry blossoms on the playground have withered, and they are no longer looking at them. He took her to the Bund, to the church in Xujiahui, to People's Square... During the busy senior year of high school, he still often accompanied her because he didn't want her to be lonely.

As the days passed, An was successfully admitted to the university of her dreams. Ann left school and went to the university campus.

Xin is a sophomore in high school. On weekends, An always takes Xin out to play, and the days pass by peacefully.

In Xin’s senior year of high school, Xin’s father sent her to England to study. After Xinzai and An watched the cherry blossoms for the last time, they flew to England alone.

When leaving, Xin gave An a letter. The letter is written like this: Ann When you read this letter, I am already ten thousand feet in the air.

I want to fly to England to study. This is my father's wish. I can't do anything. I just had to obey, so I went.

I can't do it without leaving a trace of regret. I know I can't forget you. Did you know? You exist so deeply in my memory.

Sorry, I left without saying a word. I just don't want to see you sad.

Forget me, just pretend you have never met me. On the other side of the world, I will wish you happiness.

Goodbye, I hope you are happy. Xin'an held the last thing left by Xin'an, and he came to the cherry blossom tree alone to recall what had happened.

Unconsciously, my eyes became wet. Yes, although cherry blossoms are beautiful, their flowering period is very short.

Although An Hexin’s story is beautiful, it cannot last forever. 2 The beauty of epiphyllum Not long ago, a pot of epiphyllum that I took good care of died while I was on a business trip.

I returned to my small room and stroked the withered leaves. I felt really sad. Its withered branches and leaves have no breath of life.

Suddenly, it seemed to come alive and stroked me back. I felt excited, it was still alive! But then I never felt anything again. It seems that this is just a fluke. It seems to have really left the land I cultivated for it. Its soul only comes back the moment I caress it gently to soothe my sad heart.

We have been together for several months, and he left quietly without saying goodbye to me. I felt so sad. I remember bringing it home.

It was a very big flower market, and I walked around in the crowded greenhouse-shaped flower shed. People here who are acquaintances and strangers greet each other with their eyes. Perhaps they are taught by the creatures in another world, and they are kind and calm.

I was dazzled by the colorful flowers, green leaves and strong stems, and I was already a little absent-minded. I didn’t know what flowers or grass I wanted to pick up in pots to take home, so I decided to just take a look. Epiphyllum! On a piece of man-made land, a patch of epiphyllum grew extremely lush, and a youthful greenness and vitality enveloped me.

I stopped, squatted down, and gently rubbed the dripping green with my hands. I chose one, and the flower farmer put it and the soil under it into a white plastic flowerpot, told me to take good care of it, and watched me leave happily, as if what he was selling was not flowers but flowers. She married his daughter.

Of course I loved it very much, so I changed the soil again - I pulled out the dark soil from the rice fields not far away, and replaced it with a porcelain flower pot that was much larger and much more beautiful than the current one. pot, carefully shake off the original soil wrapping the roots, and then replant in a new pot. It started growing in my home.

Looking at it and talking to it after get off work (I call caressing its leaves a conversation) has become a required course for me every day. I have almost developed a habit. If I am busy one day, I ignored it, and I felt like I had done something wrong. I felt uneasy and had to make up for it the next day. Maybe it’s because of my careful care and attention. It really gives me face and looks exceptionally good.

One day at 1 o'clock in the morning, while I was browsing on the Internet, I seemed to hear a very, very light sound. I turned my head and looked sideways, and I was shocked: my epiphyllum had bloomed! I was extremely excited. I just heard people talking about how the epiphyllum blooms.

2. A 350-word essay describing flowers

Beautiful cherry blossoms are in full bloom in March. On a sunny Saturday morning, my mother took my sister and me to Yangming Mountain to watch the beautiful cherry blossoms. Let’s come When we arrived at Yangmingshan, we walked along the forest-lined path on the mountainside and walked into the cherry blossom garden all over the mountains and plains. Here, the cherry blossoms are full of branches, clusters, and blossoming cherry blossoms, including white, rose red, and pink... Although The colors vary, but they are indeed delicate and lovely. Growing on the north side of the small stone road are red cherry blossoms. Clusters of red cherry blossoms are as red as if they have been bleached and dyed, and are set off by light red leaves. From a distance, it looks like the dewy morning glow. To the south of the small stone road are white cherry blossoms. The white cherry blossoms are as white as small white clouds, with red stamens dotted among them, as if countless pink stars are embedded on the white silk. The gems, set against the backdrop of green leaves, are really as beautiful as a picture scroll! Some of these cherry blossoms were standing on the branches, waiting to bloom; some were smiling, happily welcoming the arrival of spring. Looking at it, I couldn't help but grab a few cherry blossoms and watch them carefully. I saw that there were seven red cherry blossoms. There are 35 petals in total, and beige stamens poke out their little heads from the petals, like curious children quietly exploring the wonderful world outside. There are two kinds of white cherry blossoms, one is made of The flower is surrounded by 5 petals, shaped like a wine glass, and has 17 yellow stamens! Another type of white cherry blossom is the same as the red cherry blossom. It has 7 layers of 35 petals and about 20 stamens. The stamen body is white and the stamen head is yellow. The strange thing is that there is always a green stamen in the middle of the white stamens. My mother said this is a "pistil", which is very cute. Looking at the blooming cherry blossoms swaying in the wind, I seemed to have become a cherry blossom fairy, dancing gracefully with my friends... Suddenly, My sister's greeting woke me up from my dream. I love the beautiful cherry blossoms! Plum Blossom I have never understood why among all flowers, Chinese people prefer plum blossoms and plum blossoms? Is it because of its beauty? Yes, it is indeed beautiful: the flowers are cold and beautiful, the fragrance is delicate, the fragrance is solitary, pure and flawless.

Standing like a proud swan among the ice and snow. "A little red among a thousand white bushes."

It opens dazzlingly and proudly; is it because of its unique beauty? Yes, its beauty is truly extraordinary. Its beauty has a different flavor compared to the delicate peonies, gorgeous roses and delicate lotuses.

Yes, even though it is not as fragrant as jasmine, not as beautiful as chrysanthemums, and not as gorgeous as peach blossoms, it is indeed very beautiful. Its beauty blooms in the wind and snow, and in the wind and rain. Open where no one can see.

So when people enjoy the beauty of the flowers, go out and see this red plum standing proudly in the wind and snow, who can not fall in love with it? Who can not be conquered by it? Who can not be attracted by its unique beauty? Is it because of its beautiful spirit? Yes, Chinese people love plum blossoms because they love plum blossoms with the spirit of being proud of snow and frost, and they love plum blossoms with the spirit of humility. What I love is that "the cliff is already covered with hundreds of feet of ice, but there are still pretty flowers and branches."

What I love is that "when the mountain flowers are in full bloom, she will laugh in the bush." ??Love it without fear of difficulties, in the silent place, proudly stand upright.

Love it and be willing to give selflessly behind the scenes. What I love is the soul, backbone and character of plum blossoms.

The reason why plum blossoms rank first among the "Four Gentlemen" is precisely because of this proud, humble and optimistic spirit! Chinese people prefer plum blossoms because red plums have the same spirit as Chinese people. It has the spirit of "You don't fight for spring, you just repay spring when it comes".

The bloody plum blossoms bloom so beautifully. It dares to fight with the wind and snow, and it dares to fight with the wind and rain.

She is the messenger of the spring girl. She is not afraid of the winter girl's intimidation. She stands proudly in the world, spreading the fragrance of spring and sowing the seeds of spring. When the earth finally welcomed the belated spring girl, she quietly disappeared and turned into mud under her feet, leaving only a lingering fragrance lingering between heaven and earth.

Seeing hundreds of flowers blooming, listening to hundreds of birds chirping, seeing spring filling the earth, I left happily. So "Falling red is a heartless thing. We will see you again next winter."

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Its life is like a piece of music full of joy and sorrow, from the dancing snowflakes to the colorful flowers. The plum blossoms are beautiful, but they leave their beauty to the pure white world; the fragrance of plum blossoms, but Who knows the hardships of "the fragrance of plum blossoms comes from the bitter cold"; plum blossoms are beautiful, but "they don't compete for spring, they only repay the coming of spring." "

Plum blossoms are proud of the snow and frost, not afraid of difficulties, modest and optimistic. They work hard and die.

A touch of red brings spring to the world! Plum Blossoms and Chen Shide in Hundreds of Flowers and Plants Among them, there are many beautiful and pretty flowers and plants, such as: the graceful red rose, the heroic flower kapok that represents heroes and martyrs, the peach blossom calling for spring, and the ivy that dares to climb the peak and never bows its head. Among them, I like it best. The most beautiful ones are plum blossoms that can bloom tenaciously despite the cold winds and heavy snowfall in winter. The trunks of plum blossoms are similar to those of ordinary trees, not as thick as my kapok tree.

Whenever it comes to the cold winter, the plum blossoms produce snow-white flowers, and the clear fragrance spreads from the flowers, which is refreshing and refreshing. Just like "Plum Blossoms" written by the Song Dynasty poet Wang Anshi: There are several plum blossoms in the corner. Ling Han blooms alone.

I know it is not snow, because there is a faint fragrance. Plum blossoms not only have snow-white flowers and a refreshing fragrance, but also have a tenacious life and the courage to challenge difficulties.

This kind of tenacious life and the courage to challenge difficulties are worthy of our learning. Just like in 13 "Ideal Kites", Teacher Liu lost his left leg and relied only on a wooden stick. The walking man is still living tenaciously. Ah! I like plum blossoms more, their tenacious life and their courage to challenge difficulties.

The fragrance of plum blossoms comes from the bitter cold. I am a plum blossom tree. , I live in the yard of a man named Gou Jian. I heard others say that he is a king.

But I don’t believe it at all. How can a king use thatch as a bed? I have been here for three years. I heard from my mother that I am going to bloom this year. I am very happy. Spring is here, and I am trying my best to sprout and grow. I am going to bloom, I think.

The spring flowers have bloomed... the peach blossoms have withered... I still don’t have a single flower bud. The hot summer sun makes me feel dizzy. When will I be able to bloom? I looked inside and saw my master was there. Tasting the gall, I couldn't help but shudder - it's too bitter! ? Autumn is here, my leaves are falling, and it seems that my flowers will not bloom. ? One day, my master came. The sunflower composition is no less than three hundred and fifty words

When I came home from school, I saw an extra pot of flowers on the windowsill. The pink buds were hidden among the delicate leaves, and there were some flowers The dead flower lowered its head and was very cute.

Mom said it was a sunflower that would bloom beautifully when the sun was shining.

“That night. If it's cloudy, it won't bloom? "I asked.

Mom nodded.

I suddenly felt very strange. How does the flower know whether it is cloudy or sunny?

Get up together the next day , I ran to the window sill. The morning sunlight fell on the flowers through the glass window, and I saw one or two buds opened a little. By noon, they were all in full bloom, revealing yellow stamens with stains on them. There was a little bit of pollen. The sunflower was swaying in the breeze, and bees flying from nowhere were surrounding it. I reached out to touch the petals, but my mother pulled me back.

My mother said: “Be careful not to get stung by bees. "

I had no choice but to give up.

In the evening, as the sun set, the sunflowers faded just as my mother said. I looked at it with my chin in my hands and nodded with my hand. I secretly lamented the wrinkled flower.

In order to prove whether it would bloom on a cloudy day, I looked forward to the rain and finally waited for it.

The heavy downpour made the windows rattle, and the flower buds that originally opened every day were silent, like a shy little girl, not daring to open the hands covering her face.

"Mom, why is it like this?" I finally couldn't help asking.

Mom touched my head and said: "It's because of the temperature. At night and on cloudy days, the temperature is lower than when there is sunshine. It likes dryness and warmth, so it doesn't bloom. Also , the intensity of sunlight is also the reason for its change. ”

So that’s it, I finally understand. Sunflower is really a magical flower! 4. An essay about flowers of 300~350 words

Some people like the lotus that "comes out of the mud but remains unstained", some like the rich and gorgeous peony, some like the passionate rose, and some like the "number on the wall" "Ling Han blooms alone" plum blossoms, but I have a special liking for spring flowers.

When spring comes quietly, when the weather turns warm and cold, when the flowers are still hiding in the cold shadow of winter, the spring flowers wake up from their sleep to greet the spring girl. .

Winter jasmine is the messenger of spring. It blooms earliest in spring. Before the spring girl arrives, it has already sprouted branches and leaves and sprouted flower buds. As soon as spring arrives, it blooms happily and raises its golden trumpet to tell everyone: Spring is here! Spring is here!

Then, everything began to wake up: Father-in-law Sun showed his smiling face again; the ice and snow began to melt, and the river sang cheerful songs again; the trees sprouted their buds again, and the grass curiously poked out from the earth. Little head, the flowers are blooming again; the birds gather together and chatter...

However, when everything wakes up and the beautiful spring officially arrives, the spring flowers cannot be seen. arrive. It has long since withered, and with its golden petals and the vitality of early spring, it hastily left this bright spring, waiting to spit out its fragrance next year.

I like winter jasmine and its spirit of not being afraid of the cold!

Please refer to it and adopt 5. Planting flowers really fascinates me. Write a narrative of no less than 200 words.

My cousin gave me a pack of cosmos seeds. With excitement, I planted it into a small egg-shaped flower container, and with a longing heart, I waited for it to sprout, grow leaves, and bloom.

I guard this little flower container every day, water it, and receive the last rays of the sunset, just to let it grow as soon as possible and bloom with dazzling red flowers. "Without labor, you can't even feed a flower." This is the truth that Mr. Lao She told me.

One day, two days.

Fourteen days, fifteen days, it has been a full sixteen days, the germination period has passed, and the flower seeds have not yet sprouted. I am holding the flower vessel, just like the empty flower in the old story. Like the children in the basin, their hearts are full of sadness and grievance, but what can be done? If you want to see successful flowers, you have to plant them again. I once again planted the seeds of hope, and God seemed to be testing my patience.

On the tenth day, there was finally movement in the flower pot. A tender seedling stubbornly straightened its back in the dark earth. What a powerful vitality! I couldn't help but cheer for it in my heart. A few days later, the seedling had grown four leaves. I was surprised and happy, it was ready for transplantation! Following the instructions, I found a larger flower pot, dug a hole in the soil, took off the round non-woven fabric at the bottom of the flower pot, carefully placed it into the hole, and covered the flower pot with soil.

The transplant was successful! Next, there is a long wait until the seedlings grow up and bear white, red, pink and purple buds.

Waiting for a miracle to happen, let’s bloom! My beautiful cosmos! First, one bud opened slowly and tentatively, and then, in response to a call, all the buds opened overnight. The beauty is shocking, so beautiful that people are really surprised.

There are joys and sorrows, fragrance and color. It requires both labor and knowledge. This is the joy of growing flowers. Planting flowers really fascinates me. 6. How to write an essay about peach blossoms

Peach Blossoms in Spring

Do you love spring? Do you love peach blossoms? I like the peach blossoms in spring the most.

When spring comes, the Peach Blossom Fairy will hold a dance next, inviting all the peach blossoms to dance. The peach blossoms on the roadside and in the garden are all vying to bloom, and they are competing with each other on the branches and treetops. Look! Every branch is covered with peach blossoms. Your petals are resting on my petals. It’s so lively to squeeze and shout. The air is filled with the faint fragrance of peach blossoms. It was as if the Peach Blossom Fairy had sprayed perfume, making everyone indulge in the dance.

The bright pink peach blossoms in spring attract many people, and I was also attracted by the flowers. I couldn't bear to leave. The five small white petals formed a small round face, and the many slender stamens of the petals were topped with light yellow dots. Three or four small flowers formed a small circle, blowing in the spring breeze. It's really like a group of innocent and lively children dancing a "waltz" shyly... Peach blossom, it does not use bright colors to show the joy of life, but uses a white heart to repay the spring; it does not use delicate flowers to decorate the spring , but to praise and sing spring with simple sincerity. In summer, when people watch the scene of hundreds of flowers blooming, who will remember the peach blossoms in spring? When people look at the last piece of yellow this year, who will remember the first peach blossom in spring? In winter, when the cold wind is biting and the north wind is howling, we are happily playing with the snowflakes. Who would have thought of those peach blossoms falling on our shoulders?

Winter is over, spring is here, and the peach blossoms are blooming again. We just hold the flowers in the palm of our hands, leaving them at the ends of our hair. Who would have thought of last year’s peach blossoms? People have become passers-by, but those things with real meaning have become the protagonists. People may have forgotten the peach blossoms before, but the simple and sincere peach blossoms have always bloomed in my heart no matter whether it is shaking or scorching heat, wind or snow and rain, whether spring, summer or autumn and winter. 7. An essay on beautiful photos, no less than 350 words

I like orchids, their fresh fragrance; I like their elegance and beauty.

In spring, orchids come towards us with sword-like green leaves. The stamens in the leaves exude a refreshing fragrance. The overflowing fragrance attracted cute little bees. The little bees buzzed around the orchids and sang songs, as if to say: "Wow, the smell of pollen is so sweet." In summer, orchids bloom in the sunshine. Under the irradiation, lovely flower buds grew out. Fresh, tender and shiny. It sparkles with silvery white light under the sunlight. The leaves of the orchid are like sharp swords, and the dark green veins are clearly visible. Together with the five small lavender orchids, the beauty and vitality of the orchid are even more evident.

There are two pots of orchids on the balcony of my house. When the breeze blows, a fragrance comes to the nostrils, which makes people feel relaxed and happy. The fragrance of the orchids is refreshing. The stem of the orchid is light green when it first grows, and gradually turns dark green. It is as wide as a leek and five or six inches long. Looking from a distance, it looks like an intoxicating green. When the spring breeze blows, the orchids are like butterflies dancing among the flowers; they are also like a group of white swans playing on the water——

I like orchids, its elegance, and its freshness. Of course, I am more 8. Write an essay titled Sunshine with no less than 350 words

Warm Sun in Winter

In the afternoon, I was sitting on the balcony basking in the sun, and a warm feeling spread throughout my body. Extremely comfortable. The breath of winter embraces the earth in the singing of cold wind. The four seasons of spring, summer, autumn and winter reincarnate. Each season has its splendor, beauty and charm. I love the coldness of winter, and I love the sun even more. It breaks through the gray sky and smiles. It drives away the coldness of winter and brings vitality to nature. It makes people feel infinitely warm, charming and brilliant.

The feeling of being wrapped and soaked in the winter sunshine is soothing and comfortable. It's sunny after the rain, and wisps of long-lost sunshine fill the field of vision. It pours down like a golden waterfall in the high and blue sky, and is dense, permeating, and filling the eyes.

Clusters of golden amber-like sunshine flowed on the bare branches, and the branches were no longer stiff, as if they were given life at that moment. They returned to their former self, brewing with hope. I seemed to hear the sound of green trees coming soon. The sound of branches blooming. Birds began to stand on the high-voltage line and look down, the grass raised its withered head again, and the pots of dragon's claw chrysanthemums on the balcony began to compete for beauty in the winter sunshine. A few old leaves that stick to their homeland become a desolate painting in the winter wind and sunshine. Almost all the windows of houses far and near opened a gap for the long-lost winter sunshine, and the balconies of residential buildings were immediately filled with colorful bed flowers. There is no cloud in the clear sky, and the sunshine roams freely. It jumps from this building to that building, then from that building to this building, from the roof to the window, and then from the courtyard to the back of the house. ...

Stretch out your palms, and the warm sunshine slowly passes through the fingers and pours on your face, soft and soft, like the spring breeze in February, and like the gurgling clear spring. I listened to the sound of music and sunshine, and a fresh and dry smell emerged, lingering in the heat emanating from the cup in my hand. Maybe this is the smell of the warm sun in winter!

No matter in spring, summer, autumn or winter, the sun is above our heads, shining its selfless warmth, without any trace of stinginess or fatigue. The sunshine in spring often makes us lazy and drowsy; the blazing heat of summer makes us run away everywhere; we still can't avoid the bright sunshine in autumn; and in the cold winter, we miss its brilliance so much that we are willing to nestle in its warmth. In my arms, enjoy this leisure and pleasure. When the warm sunshine shines brightly, the mood that has been tightened by the continuous rain suddenly becomes clear. Pull up a seat, get close to the window, close your eyes, reveal your inner depression, and let those damp memories dry at this moment. Or, make a cup of tea, read a leisurely book, and read a beautiful story about someone else. Even a slight sadness will not make you sink. Soaking in the warm sunshine of winter will make you forget the intersection of your heart, the pace of time, the season and the winter passing by around you.

I don’t know if this essay is suitable for you! If it’s not suitable, I’ll send it to you again! Thank you for accepting! 9. A 350-word essay on who is obsessed with what?

Author of the article: Anonymous | Second year of junior high school 2015-05-12 05:48:19 I am a person with small eyes, small nose, small ears, and small mouth Little girl, don’t think I’m “little”, but I like a lot of things.

What? Don't you believe it? Then let me tell you about it! Football fans: "Oh, shoot!" "Beckham, pass the ball quickly!"... Look, I just got out of school, and the first thing I did when I got home was to watch the football game. Just when I was enjoying watching the game, my father came back. He never agreed with me watching football games. Needless to say, my father wanted to punish me again.

"Why, I secretly watched TV again and was punished by copying new words three times. Also, I was not allowed to watch the sports channel for a week!" "Ah——" Copying new words three times was a trivial matter (because I was often (Penalty), but I’m not allowed to watch sports channels for a week. How am I going to survive? I brainstormed and came up with a good idea. I found an excuse to go out and rushed to the home of my classmate AA, a "hardcore" football fan like me. After explaining my unfortunate experience, AA "taken in" me.

When I saw it, BB and CC were all there! "Go!" "Shoot!" "Oh, YES, the ball went in!" After watching the game, I "flyed" home again. As soon as I walked in, I found that my father had been waiting at the door for a long time with a stick.

"Ah...oh..." (several screams) I gritted my teeth, it was worth getting K for football! Four-wheel drive fans: "Master, help me install the guide wheel!" "Master, show me the gears quickly!"... (Reader: Stop, don't go on, let's explain what "master" is ! ) Oh, well, it’s just because I’m so familiar with four-wheel drive vehicles and they want me to “show them the ropes”, so they call me master. "Hey, your guide wheel is installed with high speed!" "Your motor is installed backwards."

"You, lower the tail fin.

"After "working" for a day, I came home, took out the "alien space" that I installed myself, and ran lap after lap on the racing track... After 20 laps, I smelled a burning smell. Look, the motor is burned out again, there is no way, let’s replace the motor! I opened my tool box, wow, there are high-speed equipment, high-temperature equipment, and cornering equipment. I skillfully replaced it with a new motor, and looked again. It's like "Alternate Space" is flying.

When I go to bed at night, I put "Alien Space" next to my pillow, cover it with a quilt, and hum "Lullaby". (People who don’t know must think I’m crazy!) It’s late at night, and there are no lights and sounds around. Only a faint light comes from a quilt, and an eerie voice comes out: “You are the murderer... "Yes, I was reading "Sherlock Holmes" with a flashlight under the quilt.

The reason why I choose to read detective stories at night is because I want to create this kind of scary atmosphere. As long as As soon as you open my bookcase, you will definitely scream.

That’s right, my detective books account for two-thirds of the books in the whole cabinet, such as "Sherlock Holmes" and "The Kindaichi Incident." "Book", "Detective Conan", "Young Detective"... I really have it all! I am also a game fan, flower fan, painting fan, novel fan... I am about to graduate from elementary school, and my classmates have all bought the "Classmate Book". They all completed the classmate list "successfully". Only I couldn't finish it for a long time because I didn't know what I should fill in the "hobbies" column... 10. Composition: I drafted a lot of questions myself. 350 words

Experience the joy of reading essay 1

Books are an indispensable thing in life. They can give you knowledge and teach you the principles of life. They are like a friend. , points out a bright road for you when you are confused; chooses the right direction for you when you are in a dilemma. Books are my indispensable spiritual food.

The dramatist Shakespeare once said. : "Books are the nutrition of the world. Life without books is like no sunshine; wisdom without books is like a bird without wings. This illustrates the importance of books." In my own words, it is: "A world without books is like a desert without oases. "

I am a "little bookworm." "The bookshelf is filled with "Selected Fairy Tales from the World", "Water Margin", "One Hundred Thousand Whys"... everything. When I was immersed in the ocean of this book, not even eighteen cows could pull me away.

Reading brings me endless fun. When I read Andersen's fairy tale collection - "The Little Match Girl", I prayed for the little girl's fate; When I read "The Five Heroes of Langya Mountain", I shed tears for the tragedy of the Five Heroes of Langya Mountain; when I read "The Romance of the Three Kingdoms", I admired Zhuge Liang's talent and I was deeply intoxicated in the ocean of books. I once saw this passage in a book, reading can cure stupidity, reading can cure poverty, reading can cure diseases, reading can sharpen one's ambition, reading can make one go far, reading can make people skilled, reading can make them smart, and reading can help them know how to make friends. How to recognize people, how to speak, how to do things, how to live in a healthy body and mind, reading can help you understand what kind of life can be called perfect. "Yes, the benefits of reading are endless.

I once read a book called "Around the World in Eighty Days". In that era when there were no airplanes or Shinkansens, traveling around the world in eighty days was an extremely bold attempt. The British gentleman Mr. Fogg embarks on a long journey for a bet. Fokker and his servants encountered many difficulties on the way, and I felt very sad for them. But it was already late when I returned to England. I was very sad and felt really unworthy of Falk. However, a miracle happened and they actually won. It turned out that Fokker had unknowingly taken advantage of him for twenty-four hours during the journey. This is simply because his journey was eastward. On the contrary, if you go west, you will suffer for twenty-four hours. I gave Falk a thumbs up and was impressed by his bravery and perseverance.

Reading gives me knowledge, reading gives me fun, and reading gives me strength.

I study! Reading helps me understand what happiness, anger, sorrow, and joy are, and what ups and downs are. Reading helps me understand how to behave with others. The biggest thing reading gives me is knowledge. It enriches my brain and increases my knowledge.

Because of reading, I am happy; because I am happy, I read. Today, reading has become an indispensable part of my life. What happiness can compare with the happiness of reading? Only reading can enrich one's spirit and make one's life immortal.

I read and I am happy.