In the past summer vacation, I tried to forget those failed experiences and heartfelt words. Finally, when you try your best to forget them, you will never be able to delete this sad memory.
At night, it's quiet and dark. On this cold night in early autumn, I actually restored the memory of yesterday-
The results of the mid-term exam surprised me. Those tragic scores were as dangerous as my fate after the exam. I can't lift my head, so I have to be silent and sad. However, damn depression didn't stop him. The failure of the final exam made my heart, which had a glimmer of hope, completely fall into the abyss and couldn't move.
After repeated painful blows, I learned to be sad in the true sense. I shut myself in a small room and let my tears flow freely. I repented a thousand times, lost a thousand times, shouted a thousand times ... I was powerless, really powerless, and collapsed in bed. I know that all my mistakes are irreversible and everything is unforgivable.
What is wrong with me? I learned to be so sad. Am I not very confident? Didn't I post so many encouraging words on the study wall? Am I not strong? Didn't I say: * * Laugh at life? I'm not saying that I failed. Will I try again next time? ..... Yes, everything in my past has become irreversible. Negative sentences are used to expressing their vicissitudes of life, and everyone wants me to change them. But I can't stop the spread of sadness, and I can't stop writing this sad text, because everything is my own fault, so all the suffering should be borne by me alone. I remember how many innocent fantasies and innocent words were recorded in that lonely book. Nowadays, happiness has almost disappeared, and more and more loneliness and depression continue. On this thorny road, I am too tired to walk, but I can't stop ... helplessness suddenly becomes all I have.
Let happiness go on holiday, and let all sadness go wild light years. A new semester, a new starting point, seize every day and believe in your own strength!
Hehe, a smile will pass, even if you force a smile, it is a different kind of beauty!
Tomorrow, sing your own song, write your own monologue, indulge it in the sky, then watch it be abandoned, then laugh without restraint, and then start your long journey. ...
2. Write your own composition in the tone of things. Panda's self-report
My name is Giant Panda. You may have seen me in the zoo! My head is round, my tail is short, my whole body is round and covered with black and white hair. Don't think my eyes are big. In fact, there is a circle of figure-eight black hair around the eyes, and the eyes are hidden in the middle, just like wearing a pair of sunglasses, which is very attractive. I prefer vegetarianism, mainly eating bamboo. As an adult, I will eat about 20 kilograms of fresh bamboo every day. Sometimes I will have a meat rice to catch bamboo rats in the bamboo forest.
I am withdrawn, like to live alone, have no fixed address, and often move with the change of seasons. Originally, our family has been living a very happy life, but I gradually feel that life is getting harder and harder. Because the forest is being hacked, our activities are getting smaller and smaller. Because I only live in China, many bad guys arrest us and smuggle us to foreign countries for exhibitions ... Fortunately, the country has designated us as a national first-class protected animal, and the area where we live has been designated as a national nature reserve. Our happy life is back, and we are even cuter!
I have always had a wish, that is, to paint a beautiful makeup and take a beautiful color photo.
3. Write an essay "My Stationery: My Pencil Box" in the form of discussion.
I have a beautiful and bright pencil box. That's my midterm. I did well in the exam. My father bought it for me. Its outside is blue, and I like it very much.
My pencil box is made of plastic, blue, 17 cm long, 6 cm wide and 3 cm high. It is a cuboid. The first thing that caught my attention was the colorful pattern on the lid, with my favorite Kyo Kusanagi and Iori Yagami on it.
Open the lid of the box and you can see what is in it. The pencil case is simple and practical: My five-day homework schedule and my two mechanical pencil brothers are the first things that come to your attention. Look, they are lying there dreaming a beautiful dream. This is my Miss Red Pen and Mr Blue Pen. Do you know that they are good partners? Oh! Don't forget my favorite Mickey ruler.
There are many dolls hidden in my pencil box. Press one of the buttons, the door opens, and it turns out to be a fat doll-an eraser, and press another button, which is full of thin dolls-the hole of the pencil inclines upward, just like a bullet is being fired, like a rocket launcher. Press this little button again to open another door next to it. There is also a small orange pencil sharpener, which is much smaller than the ordinary pencil sharpener. With it, you don't have to carry a heavy pencil sharpener every day. This is of course a little doll. ...
They all have their own uses. Pencils are used for writing, but the handwriting is wrong. I asked the rubber doll for help. Pencil sharpener is very useful. Although small, it can help thick pencils roll thin. Do you look like a little barber?
Although my pencil case doesn't like to talk at ordinary times, it is quite enthusiastic at the critical moment. As soon as I opened the pencil box, Miss Lan came out to help me with my homework neatly. When I need a ruler to read the text, the ruler will lay a straight line for me and let me draw the line straight and long; When writing wrong words, the eraser will take the initiative to help me erase the mistakes. ...
The pencil box is also my good partner. Whenever I do well in the exam, it seems to say, "Don't be proud of being small." Whenever I fail in the exam, it seems to say, "Don't lose heart, little master? Don't be discouraged, work hard next time! "
My pencil box is always presented to me in obscurity.
Explanatory text: the extended reading of my pencil box-the ending method of explanatory text
(1) summary method
It is the way to summarize and describe the object after speaking. At the end of Strange Laser, this method is used: "As a strange light source that has never been seen in human history, laser not only greatly promotes the development of science and technology, but also provides a powerful tool for opening up new scientific fields, and also inspires scientists to produce more and more wonderful scientific fantasies: laser may be the key to unlocking endless energy treasures; Laser may make people see phenomena that have never been seen before; Laser may become the driving force of space navigation ... Of course, it takes a long journey to turn so many possibilities into reality, and we need to explore further. " The conclusion of summary method can reveal the author's purpose and intention to readers, and make readers have a general impression of the full text.
(2) exclamation method.
It is a way to express a deep sigh after explaining the object. For example, the end of "Poplar" reads: "... let's write a new' Praise of Poplar' in the 1980s on the land of our motherland with handfuls of planting shovels!" This exclamation point is used at the end of the article, which has a strong appeal and can enhance the appeal of the article.
(3) Prospect method.
It is a way to look forward to the future of the object after being explained. At the end of What's in the Universe, this method is used: "... today, the manned spacecraft has successfully circled the earth, and in the future, it will definitely reveal more secrets of the universe and accelerate the process of human conquest of the universe." At the end of the article, the prospect method can give people hope and arouse people's association and imagination.
(4) Identification method.
It is a method to evaluate and discuss things after they are explained. For example, this method is used at the end of Jin Ci: "Jin Ci is really a bright pearl in the beautiful rivers and mountains of China." At the end of the article, the evaluation method is used to make a final evaluation of the interpretation object, which can effectively express the author's love and hate and give a vivid impression.
4. The third grade composition "Introduction to my school supplies" describes my "school supplies home"-pencil box, which is a beautiful two-story building.
On the upper floor of this "building" is a row of arched "houses"-seven pen holders, where the pencil brothers live. Turn upstairs and go downstairs. A rectangular "small room" is a dormitory made of rubber. Eraser usually sleeps in the room. When you make a mistake, he will rush to the scene like a fireman and make it rustle. An honest ruler has a long "house", which fits his figure very well.
This is my stationery family. I love them.
My favorite school supplies
My pencil box was a gift from my grandmother when I was seven years old. It has a unique appearance and I can't put it down.
My pencil-box is made of iron. The most striking thing is the ever-changing woody cherry pattern on it. There are several English letters next to the picture, which means I wish you a happy study.
I opened the box cover and posted a self-designed curriculum, which brought me a lot of convenience in my study. My pencil box has three layers: the first layer, I put pencils; On the second floor, I put pens, lead cores, pens and erasers; On the third floor, put transparent glue, scissors and rulers. When I don't do it, it lies there quietly like a good child. It goes to school with me every day, so I always make it as bright as new and tidy it up after school every day.
I cherish my pencil case very much. It brings me convenience and I like it very much.
On Children's Day, I went to Wulin Square with a bag of things. What should I do? I want to donate these items to my classmates in Sichuan. Seeing how pitiful they are on TV, stationery, books and schoolbags are all crushed in the ruins, and all daily necessities are also buried in the ruins. Seeing this, I am determined to let them use new school supplies.
The night before, I put four pencil boxes, 20 pens, 20 notebooks, a pair of flying chess and checkers into my bag. I intend to donate these things to students in Sichuan with my classmates.
The sun rose slowly and waved to me to remind me not to be late.
When I came to Wulin Square, I saw many students coming. We donate many kinds of things: school supplies, daily necessities and entertainment supplies. ...
When we came to the donation place, we took our donated items and put heavy things in bags at the donation place, just as each of us is about to send another love to Sichuan, so that people there will be stronger after receiving this love, and they will not bow their heads in the face of difficulties and live strong.
I feel very happy after donating. My classmates in Sichuan will have new pens, books and toys. The more I think about it, the happier I am. That night, I couldn't sleep all night. I have been thinking, if students in Sichuan receive the items we donated to them, will they be happy? Will they study harder? ...
This makes me understand a truth: giving someone a rose is fragrant, which makes me really understand its meaning: after you help others, you will feel that you have gained a lot and are very happy.
6. If the composition "My Monologue in the Storm" is written in the form of prose, how should I write it? My monologue in the storm.
In the storm, Song Qing opened his arms and embraced the sky at the top of the mountain. In the storm, wheat and its companions hugged each other tightly and covered vilen densely; In the storm, the eagle flapped its wings and soared with the wind; In the wind and rain, the horse stretched out and hissed, dancing its mane and galloping on the grassland; In the storm, we should hold our heads high and March forward bravely!
Pushing open the door of history, the smoke of history flies away. "Go home, no rain or shine", I saw Dongpo singing disappointedly in the rain; "Who hasn't died in life since ancient times? I saw Wen Tianxiang's voice lamenting in the ocean. " Life is a big fellow, and death is a big fellow. "I saw Su Wu's passion in the north wind! I set sail in the storm.
Standing by the river, I lamented that "I sigh for a long time and hide my tears, sighing for the hardships of the people." Looking back at this dark world, this miserable world that has long been blackened by Li Lu, my heart is surging, with too much indignation and too much helplessness. What could be more sad than the fall of our country? Things have changed now, and I don't want to bow and scrape in the new dynasty, nor do I want to live in this world. So, I chose death, but I understand that I am not timid, just because of my burning patriotism! Looking back, I watched the rolling waves courageously move forward, yes, it was clearly roaring! It's yelling! I jumped, accompanied by rolling waves, to find the pure land of the soul. ...
I have set sail in the storm.
Holding a continuous festival and the hope of harmony between China and Hungary, I ran in the vast desert; Holding camel bells for a while, leaving the singing and dancing in Chang 'an for a while, and wandering in the cold sand wrapped in grass for a while. Yes, I want to set up Tianshan Mountain with my straight back and communicate with the flying rainbow in the Central Plains. The north wind blows hard, and I choose to keep company with the cold wind; Hu Jia's bitterness, I chose to associate with the solitary tomb and look forward to the snow in the desert. I have long forgotten the promise of "splendor and wealth, and a thousand dollars will seal Hou", only remembering the motto of "poverty cannot be moved, power cannot be bent" In the storm, I swallowed all the felt and feather turf together, but my blood was boiling with an unshakable belief-loyalty to the country and remembering the motherland.
I have set sail in the storm.
Throw away your umbrella and enjoy the wind and rain alone.
Get out of the canopy above your head and enjoy the wind and rain alone.
Let your heart fly and let your dreams dance in the wind!
7. Writing an inner monologue in a man's arrogant tone always feels that the Book of Songs is too obscure for me, so I always want to escape, not to mention my feelings about it.
However, watching "Self-protection" today suddenly made my heart tremble. I don't know where it came from, but to be sure, I was shocked.
Read softly over and over again, word by word, catchy, the more I feel the lingering sound. This is a lament from the depths of a sad and painful woman's soul.
Thousands of years ago, she and her unforgettable sadness and hatred were concentrated in these scattered words, which could not be excavated, because excavation was a painful sorrow. All marriages begin with beautiful love.
The fascinating two of a kind described at the beginning of the poem is actually a foreshadowing for the sad ending. In the eyes of the young girl, a silly young man is holding a piece of cloth in his eyes and smiling for silk. She is waiting at the window.
Inadvertently looking at each other, the young man's eyes are full of the purest enthusiasm, while her eyes are full of love. Suddenly, he felt embarrassed and bowed his head with a shy smile. The boys and girls in Seeds of Love are filled with flawless innocence when they roll their eyes and look back.
I seem to see images of two leading characters in their prime: how he said shyly, how she resigned gracefully in autumn; How reluctant he was to leave and how eager she was. "Before the mulberry leaves fall, their leaves will flourish." Youth and beauty are so lingering and fleeting.
"xi in picking pigeons, mulberries without food! If you are a woman, you have nothing to worry about! " Such a sentence seems to be out of a feudal * * * with a hint of sadness. No matter how strong the feelings are, they should be deliberately suppressed.
What warning is hidden in this subtle and euphemistic discourse after this fierce exclamation point? Is it a sad cry? Or endless sadness? "Mulberry has fallen, but it has turned yellow", and the true face of love tragedy has finally come out. She has been working hard and poor since she married him.
Youyou Qishui, can you testify for me? Do you have eyes? Did you hear my accusation against him? Seven waters didn't say anything, but still silently wetted the boat curtain. The following sentences are so cruel that when reading silently, there is always faint colic in my heart.
After three years of miserable life, she worked hard, and "bearing" was the whole meaning of her life. "You have done everything you said. As for violence," Lang Xin is the most cruel.
Intimacy day and night, and finally beautiful feelings slowly away, leaving only emptiness, boredom and boredom. And all this for her hard work, isn't it too unreasonable? "Calm down and think, bow your head and mourn", I seem to see that lonely figure again, that tragic woman who can only hurt herself in the mirror.
Her hatred can never be described as "regret". In a weak voice, she asked, All waters have shores, and all depressions have sides. Why don't you, my husband, stop? At this time, the camera cuts to the once young scene.
What the original vows of eternal love, in the end, all disappeared in the years. "On the contrary, I don't think about it." In the face of such love and marriage, what can she say and resist? Never, never.
Waiting for her is endless patience, patience, and patience. This is a marriage under the feudal system.
In my opinion, it is a complete love tragedy.
8. Write a composition in a traveler's tone. The bright sunshine penetrated my helpless heart and wanted to communicate with the girl with green eyes with a smile. The significance of this trip is to learn how to face foreigners with a natural attitude. Whenever we come to a different place, we should explore, learn different cultures and listen to different voices. Observe everything around you with your heart, and let yourself keep hitting the wall. Even if you fall and get hurt, don't give up, because that's part of learning.
Each stop is a different mind stop sign, and different travel experiences can be woven into a net to capture a better future, and different movements can be written with the mood of travel. Travel makes my life no longer ordinary and boring, and my dreams no longer far away. As the sun sets, I will also go home, returning to the starting point with independence and self-confidence. Travel makes me grow up, makes me no longer afraid to face everything alone, makes me stand up in frustration, doesn't let others look at you with sympathy, and makes your life different.
I am a traveler, a traveler with dream wing, flying in the sky with those wings. ...