In the stadium, in the stands, in everyone's heart, in the singing, the Olympic spirit touched us.

In the morning, I go to the park for morning exercises. Some people are running, some are doing aerobics, some are dancing swords, some are kicking shuttlecock, and some are playing diabolo.

When he first joined the revolution, he couldn't open his mouth in front of three or five people. Now, even in a crowded room, he can speak very calmly.

The Chinese dream is not in a magnificent office, in a low and humble shed for migrant workers, in bossing around, but in serving and caring for the people.

Birds are humming in the sky and flying freely. Flowers are cheering for him, grass is dancing for her, and he and Sister Baiyun are playing hide-and-seek in the sky. Everything is so beautiful.

Clouds in the sky are unpredictable, sometimes like a fine horse running, sometimes like a dog shaking its head and tail, sometimes like a chicken looking for food, and sometimes like an elephant drinking water.

In my hometown, we can climb mountains and breathe fresh air together. In my hometown, we can feel the diligence and enthusiasm of the local people and love life; In my hometown, we can explore along the muddy mountain road and experience a different life; In my hometown, we can see the bluer sky and fresher air than the city.

Love is everywhere, sometimes in the teacher's tireless teaching, sometimes in the mother's "fear of delay will make him go home late", and sometimes in the friend's "not as good as Wang Lun". In short, even though my life is full of sadness, with love, I am fearless.

The beauty of the world lies in mountains and water, and now you are among me.

There are free creatures in the sky, mountains, water and grass.

Where is spring? Spring is in the green hills, in the reflection of the lake, in the smiling faces of you and me.

Who always lights the light of hope in front of my darkness: who always spreads warm love on my wounded heart: who always lights the desired goal on my failed journey: who always teaches the philosopher's humility on my proud expression: it's a teacher!

Beauty is a few white clouds floating in the blue sky, a few pieces of residual snow nestled on the hill, a few birdsongs echoing in the dense forest, and a touch of sunset jumping on the sea.

Father's love is a mountain! It will give me strength when I am in trouble, give me direction when I am confused, give me confidence when I am lost, congratulate me when I am successful, and alert my father. It is a towering mountain that supports my life!

The beauty of daffodil, like its whole, is not only reflected in its six white petals, but also in its golden lace and brilliant stamens, and even more in its determination to face life bravely and embrace the world.

There is also a beautiful landscape on the beach, where a group of people of all colors are playing by the sea. Some people are digging shells, some are fishing for small fish, and some are playing in the water. Look, there are two people taking wedding photos in wedding dresses. They are laughing happily.

Teachers are busy everywhere in classrooms, offices and on the way to campus.

In the front line of flood fighting and disaster relief, in the scene of earthquake relief, in the battlefield of defending the country, our soldiers will always charge ahead.

Whether on the table, in the car, in the garden or on the ground, it is the place where we play.

When he first joined the revolution, he couldn't open his mouth in front of three or five people. Now, even in a crowded room, he can speak very calmly.