"Wow, what lush grass!" I looked at the grass in the green belt of the community and couldn't help admiring it.
It's early summer, and the grass is growing vigorously. Everything looks full of green and full of vitality. Among them, there are many small flowers showing their graceful posture at will, swaying slowly in the breeze. In the community, green vitality is everywhere.
One day in mid-July, I ran home in the vicious sun. Inadvertently, I passed by the green belt again and found that the grass that was once as green as jade had dried up and the leaves were crisp, as if it had been taken away by the sun. The floret has disappeared, and only the shrinking black stamens on the soil are telling us about the life that once existed here.
It hasn't rained for a week, and no one has watered them, which will inevitably lead to disaster. Thinking about it, I feel sorry for these little flowers and grasses.
I was just about to leave when I suddenly froze. In an inconspicuous corner, there is a grass that does not change color at all. Its leaves, still green, glowing and desperately growing, seem to be not afraid of the summer in Chongqing.
I was deeply moved by this grass that tried to take root and survive. Back home, I meditated for a long time: grass, grass. ...
There is a perfect composition of 400 words in grade one.
One day, there was a sudden thunder in the sky. A UFO fell from the sky and landed in my backyard. Out came a man with a writing brush in his hand. He claimed to be a magic pen.
I was surprised: "Are you really a genius?"
He nodded with a smile and said, "yes, I can draw you anything you want, but you must let me stay in your house for a while." When I find my way home, I should go home. "
The next morning, as soon as I got up, I saw Ma Liang cook a big breakfast. I gave him a strange look and then finished my breakfast happily. It's almost noon. When I got home, I saw an extra table in our house, including chicken, lion's head, kung pao chicken, boiled cabbage, Vince tofu, squab, Dongpo meat, boiled chicken, Beijing roast duck and so on.
I began to accept this man who traveled from ancient times to modern times. As soon as I am free, Ma Liang draws slides, trampolines, ocean balls and swimming pools for me to play with. Since Ma Liang came, my life has become colorful. Because of Ma Liang's help, my homework has also been praised and praised by the teacher.
But good times always pass quickly. In an instant, it's time to say goodbye. I can't bear to say goodbye to Ma Liang, and life is back to the way it used to be, but I will never forget this magical encounter!
There is a perfect composition of 400 words in Grade One.
As usual, after dinner, I took out the garbage while my mother was washing the dishes. But the difference is that I met today. ...
It was evening, just after 7 o'clock, and it was already dark. I was humming a song with a trash can in my hand. Suddenly, with a whoosh, I saw a little thing jumping at my feet, which really scared me. The trash can plopped and fainted on the ground. Regardless of the trash can, I immediately caught up with it, only to see that little thing was also looking back, eyeing up and watching me warily. But when we looked at each other, I obviously felt that it was so scared and helpless. It is at least twice as big as any mouse I have ever seen. It is brown all over, with a small head and a tail about the size of its body, but it gives people a very clever feeling. This is probably the "legendary" weasel. Recently, the renovation of the community may have destroyed their habitat, so we have no choice but to wander around.
Poor little guy, he has been "homeless" these days, hiding in Tibet, and he must be hungry now. Come out and look for food. I hurried home and found a handful of soybeans. I don't know if it likes it or not, but it's outside next to the big trash can. I hope it will like it. I'll eat it when I smell the bean.
Picking up the trash can lying on the side, I turned and went home, but the pathetic look in the little thing's eyes stayed in my mind for a long time.
There is a perfect composition of 400 words in grade one.
Today, I made an appointment with my good friend to go to Pushui Park for morning reading. Early in the morning, I arrived in a hurry in high spirits. First, we played badminton for a while. Although I didn't play very well, I was also very happy. I want to practice more. My good friend is Wei Lai, who plays super well. It seems that I have to learn more from him, and I will learn very well.
After playing badminton, we walked to a hill. Seen from a distance, the mountain looks like a pointy hat. When we approached, it was a big mountain. It's hard to climb up. We panted and climbed halfway up the mountain. Suddenly, I found a huge spider, the size of a red date. We named it Spider King. Spider king vomited a lot of silk to weave a big web. It has been weaving a net between two trees for a long time. It is thin and strong, and there are many dead insects stuck on it. When we walked into it, we blew hard at him with our mouths, and it walked around the internet in a panic, as if to challenge us. Originally, I wanted to break his net with a stick, but my mother said that spiders are beneficial insects and can't hurt them.
After bidding farewell to the Spider King, we came to the top of the mountain again and started an interesting morning reading. Today's activities are very rich. What I remember most is making friends with Spider King!
There is a perfect composition of 400 words in grade one.
On weekends, when the sky is crisp and the wind is light and the clouds are light, my father takes me for a walk by the Kuang River. When I walked to Yuqiao, I saw an aunt squatting on the car wash mat by the river. On the shore, her son is testing a new car with a cloth brush.
There was a prominent stone by the river, so she squatted on it with her feet, washed the mat with water, and then cleaned it with a brush. It is estimated that it won't be long before she wants to set foot on a lifeboat parked on the water. This is a ship, but it is actually composed of two plastic plates, which are firmly tied to a post in the water with a rope, which is very unstable. If the feet are unbalanced, the ship will naturally move in the opposite direction after being stressed, so that people will lose their center of gravity and fall into the river.
Dad told me it was dangerous. My aunt has fallen into the river without saying a word. We rushed over and she climbed up by herself. Luckily, she only got one leg wet. When her son saw it, he rushed over and kept complaining: What's the matter? What happened? She said hastily, nothing, nothing, we have gone far, and we can still hear him constantly accusing his mother.
Tolerance and understanding are easier said than done; When you encounter problems, you should find ways to solve them instead of complaining and complaining blindly. After all, sometimes good intentions can't do good things. If you can do something, don't ask others to do it for you, including your parents. When my father said these words, although I didn't understand them, I nodded seriously.