It was a charming evening. Looking up at the sky, the sky is like a calm sea, and the deep blue sky is more quiet. The bright moon is dotted with this vast sky, so big and so bright. The afterglow of the moon spilled down, and a silvery white light cast a mysterious veil on the earth. Suddenly, a voice broke the silence of the sky. Then, countless colorful flowers fell from the sky, beautiful beyond description. They are fireworks. Then, one by one, they opened them and looked at the fireworks. I can't help but daydream: fireworks light myself up, bringing infinite joy, light and longing to people, and he is about to die. At the moment when he lit himself up, he just wanted to light people's hearts with his short-lived glory, just wanting to be really brilliant once. Isn't life like this? Another voice pulled me back from my fantasy. At this time, everyone has started to set off firecrackers. The voices are getting louder and louder, as if there is a game going on. Fireworks continue to bloom, firecrackers continue to ring, and all kinds of sounds are mixed and intertwined to form a gentle symphony, as if welcoming the arrival of this new year. In this night full of flames, I silently made a wish-to be a fireworks, I.
In this warm spring, the warm spring breeze awakened the earth. What are you doing at the moment? Flying kites, of course. Speaking of flying kites, I will think of the school kite-flying competition not long ago.
The students happily took out their kites, lined up neatly and walked to the playground. Walking into the playground, I saw all kinds of kites floating in the sky: eagles flying with wings, beautiful and light butterflies ... I felt itchy and took out my kite.
My kite is triangular, with "little lovers" Ali and peaches on it, and a beautiful lotus flower on each side. The most beautiful thing is the cloth behind the kite. When the wind blows, it dances. I put the kite on first, and then tied the string. I can't wait to fly it. I ran all the way, with a kite in my left hand and a thread in my right. But the kite struggled in my hand and didn't seem to listen to me. Just about to fly, I was entangled in the line again. Just when I was upset, Bin Chen came over and said, "monitor, my kite flew, and you?" "I didn't." "Then I'll teach you!" Then she taught me hand in hand: "The tip of the kite should go forward and run with the wind." Run, but also pay off ... "I did it according to her method, which was great! I am very happy to run with Bin Chen. Tired, we will rest together and watch the white clouds floating in the sky. It's good to have friends!
In spring, the grass grows and the warblers fly, and the flowers bloom, which is also beautiful; With the scenery of friendship, it will be more beautiful!
During the summer vacation, I went to my grandmother's house to play, caught a lot of cicadas and had a pleasant day.
That afternoon, cicadas were chirping. Dad said to me, "There seems to be a lot of cicadas over there. Let's catch them." "Yes, yes, I haven't caught the cicada yet." We came to the other side of the river to "detect" whether there were many cicadas. Wow! I see five or six cicadas on several trees! My father and I happily went back to my grandmother's house and began to catch cicadas in the net. Dad found a long and soft waste wire, a net and a long wooden pole. We put the wire through the periphery of the net and then tie it to the wooden pole, and a simple net bag is made. My father and I took a net bag and a plastic bag with cicadas and went to the other side.
When I came to the other side of the river, my father showed it to me first, only to see that he quietly put the net bag right above a cicada, and with a fierce set, a cicada was caught. I can't wait to have a try. I also learned from my father's appearance, secretly put the net bag over to see the cicada and forced it down. I just heard a bang. My net bag didn't trap cicadas, but hit the tree and scared them away. It happened several times in a row. But I was not discouraged, and I started catching cicadas again. This time, I am very cautious. I cast a net on the cicada and asked my father, "Have you arrived yet?" Can you set it up? "Dad gave the order:" Assemble! " I suddenly got off a plate, and the voice of congratulations on my success rang out from the internet-"cicada! Know! "I quickly took off the net bag, and there was a cicada singing inside! I was so happy that I put the cicada in a plastic bag and continued to catch cicada.
Today, I caught many cicadas and had a good day!
Today, our class played a game-number trap, which is a very simple game, but it turned our classmates into "fools" (especially girls), and these fools made them laugh.
Rules of the game: Count from 1 to 50 in turn, but you can't use 7 or multiples of 7. This number should be skipped, and the hesitation time in the middle should not exceed 2 seconds. If something goes wrong, you should execute a program or learn the sounds of small animals.
The classroom became lively. Some people were talking, some were screaming and some were reciting the multiplication formula of seven. The game has started. I'll say "1" first, and the following students will say it one by one. "2, 3, 4 ..." The dangerous "7" was also skipped by Zhao Hui. When the "train" came to Zhou Wenjie's place, it stopped. She thought for a moment and said loudly, "14!" Oh, this is not "knowing that there are tigers in the mountains, but leaning towards the tiger mountain". What a brave baby! The classmates all laughed, and I was so nervous that I suddenly relaxed. I slapped the wall and laughed loudly. Some students clap their hands and clap their hands, but they are all laughing.
Zhou Wenjie neither laughed nor cried. She spread her hands helplessly on the table, thinking about her "crying".
Finally, her "woof-woof" cry caused the students to scream again. I smiled for a while, my face was sour and tears fell down. "Ha ha ..."
"26, 27 ..." Look, another little fool jumped into the trap, which really wronged the multiplication formula. ...
I am a clever boy, with excellent grades, and I am always at the top of my class. Therefore, I also actively participated in various election campaigns. I participated in the battalion chief election again today.
The activity place is in the multi-function hall on the third floor. As soon as I opened the door, I saw a lot of people inside. After the staff signaled silence, the candidates began to draw lots. I thought to myself: don't come to what 12! God bless! I held my breath and took out a ticket. Oh, my God, I'm really afraid of what to do. I got the second place! I'm so nervous that my palms are sweating. It's my turn soon!
I tried to hold back my heartbeat and thought, what's there to be afraid of? Don't I know my self-introduction and talent show by heart? Thinking like this, my nervous mood eased a little. It's my turn I walked on the stage in three steps and felt like a rabbit bumping and plopping. I am ready to introduce myself. "Raise your head, straighten your chest and smile ..." I silently thought about it and introduced myself. Gradually, I was immersed in my introduction, and I was not nervous at all. I recited the carefully prepared poems confidently and cadently ... the judges smiled and nodded, and I was more confident.
Start voting! I stared at my name closely, one vote, two votes, three votes ... After voting, I got more than 30 votes, "Oh!" I was relieved when I signed up for the captain's list. I was signed up! I almost cried out for joy! I stepped onto the stage again, holding the captain's sign in both hands, so proud and proud!
In the evening, I excitedly wrote this unforgettable day in my diary. I will never forget this day.
My second uncle's sister is over one year old. My sister's milk is called "Xinhui", which is very naughty and is the "pistachio" of our big family.
My uncle and I live in the same hospital, so I often play with my sister. Although she is young, my sister walks steadily now, but it is more troublesome. She often disappears in the blink of an eye, or rummages around in the kitchen, so everywhere she goes is a mess.
Last Sunday, my sister and I ate bananas at my grandmother's house. My sister can't peel it, so I will help her to make it more convenient for her sister to eat. My sister was running around the house before she ate half the bananas. After a while, she suddenly stopped at a stool and didn't know what to do. I called her, and as soon as she turned around, I saw that she was covered with banana meat that she had "tortured". I can't help but be surprised: what would happen if my sister jumped on me at this time? Thinking about it, I quickly called grandma over. Sister doesn't know its virtue, giggling. I'm really in distress situation.
Sister is very thoughtful. Once, she made trouble in my house and ran around in her father's slippers. In order to let her know that this is wrong, dad pretended to be stern and said, "Put it back quickly!" " "Sister jumped into my arms in horror. Reach out and hit dad when he's not looking. I didn't expect my sister's behavior to be seen by my father. My father said in horror, "Don't you dare! "My sister hid in my arms again, and then took advantage of my father's inattention and kicked again.
Is my sister cute and naughty?
The girl in spring is really something. She dressed up the beautiful Xiangfang Park too beautifully.
As soon as I entered the park gate, I saw a huge fountain. I saw a tall and elegant red-crowned crane standing in the pool. She wore a little red riding hood and a white down jacket, and her white wings fluttered as if to spread their wings and fly. The water in the fountain is so clear! Clear enough to see the sand and stones at the bottom of the water; The water in the pool is so quiet! It's too quiet to see it flow. The water in the pool is really beautiful! You are intoxicated with beauty. The breeze blew gently through the pool, and the stars on the pool set off waves. I don't know when colorful fireworks came out of the mouth of the red-crowned crane. Fire red, lemon yellow, royal blue, emerald green ... colors are ever-changing. When colorful "fireworks" bloom in the air, they will also think of wonderful music. There are colorful flowers in the big flower bed beside the pool: red as fire, pink as chardonnay, white as snow … colorful, what a charming sight. Winding along the gravel path, you will find a rockery not far away. Some people may ask: How can there be a sound in a rockery? Hee hee! It turns out that there is also a gazebo in the rockery, where some old people chat. If you don't look carefully, you will think it is a fairy in the painting.
Ah! Charming Xiangfang Park! You are beautiful in water, flowers and mountains! You are so beautiful. I am intoxicated by your beauty!