There is a red handle above the little lantern, and there are two red wires at its end. Small lanterns are connected under the red wires. At the top of the small lantern, there is a pink hexagonal top, like an eave, with six corners, all of which are upturned, and bundles of red ones must be tied with yellow lines respectively.
Below the top of the hexagon is the main part of the small lantern. It has six faces, each with a pattern, and each opposite face is painted with the same pattern. A * * * has three different patterns, which respectively represent different meanings: the most conspicuous "big red blessing" represents many blessings, while both male and female Fuwa clenched their fists and smiled, as if to say to me, "Congratulations on making a fortune." My little lantern also has a special function: it can shine.
Just push the switch of the handle up and the light hidden in the small lantern will light up. It's nice to hang a small lantern on the door frame! This is my little lantern, beautiful and practical. If you like, you can buy one to add festive color to your home.
2. The first day of writing a jujube tree (600 words) There is a tall and straight jujube tree in grandma's yard. Jujube hangs on the treetop like a small lantern, which is very cute! People drool at the sight of the bright red and full dates, and can't help but want to pick one and try it.
Jujube trees grow in front of the door, followed by rolling mountains. I often sit under the jujube tree with a chair, look at the green hills, eat red dates, and then listen to grandma's ancient and distant stories.
This jujube tree has been many years old and has been weather-beaten. However, all this still can't change the delicacy of jujube fruit. After years of baptism, jujube trees are old, and time has left too many footprints.
However, all this can't wash away the red color of jujube, and the shining of jujube can't take away my thoughts of jujube. Every time I go back to my hometown, I will go to see jujube trees with my grandmother. Under the jujube tree, grandma always said, "Huanhuan, you used to move a stool to stand up, hit the branches of the jujube tree with this stick, and wrap the fallen dates in clothes."
After washing, I shared it with my neighbors, and the extra ones were delivered from house to house until there were only some small green dates left on the tree ... "Grandma said, and fell into memories again ... Now, I am twelve years old, and that memory has passed for two or three years, and the jujube tree full of memories has disappeared for various reasons. However, in my sleep, there will always be that jujube tree, that familiar yard and grandma's kind words, which will accompany me in my hometown ... Grade 5: Huan Wang-600 words Chapter 2: There are countless plants in my family, but I like the jujube tree in my yard best.
In early spring, Xiaoliu by the roadside and Magnolia by the school have sprouted and grown leaves. But at this time, the jujube tree was in no hurry, just like a sleeping baby, not waking up at all, naked.
At this time, the little apricot tree growing beside me said, "Little jujube tree, wake up, I'm tired of waiting for you to play with me!" " "Probably jujube trees heard the call of their companions. In late spring, jujube trees finally opened small oval leaves with green inside. When summer comes, the leaves of jujube trees have gradually changed from small green leaves to big green leaves.
There is also an inconspicuous small thorn at the junction of petiole and stem. As long as you touch it with your hand, you will be stung by its sharp thorns.
Look at the small jujube flowers all over the tree, flying in the leaves of jujube trees like small pale yellow butterflies. I counted, lovely jujube flowers always have six petals, like a golden six-pointed star.
Give off a faint fragrance. Although jujube flowers are not like peach blossoms, apricot flowers have bright colors, but they attract swarms of bees with their unique fragrance and give their flowers to fickle people, making a high-grade tonic-jujube nectar.
Autumn has come, and the early trees are covered with green dates. They are crystal clear and flourishing.
Gradually, in late autumn, Xiaoqing jujube gradually matured, and each jujube was big and red. At this time, jujube trees are covered with fruits and branches. It has aroused the admiration of countless passers-by, and some said, "This jujube tree bears so many dates, which is really big!" Others said, "It must be sweet, crisp and delicious."
Winter came and there was a heavy snow. The bare jujube trees are covered with white ice strips, which are winding and shining. Shaped like coral on the bottom of the sea, it's beautiful.
Jujube, I love your beautiful changes all the year round, and I love your sweet fruit even more. Grade 4 of Shengli Zhonghua Primary School in Hekou District, Dongying City, Shandong Province: Jia Fulin-600 words Chapter 3: Little Willow and Little Jujube There are willow and jujube trees in Xiaogang's yard.
In spring, willows sprout and turn green. But jujube trees are bare.
The little willow tree said to the little jujube tree, "hey, you are so ugly that people want to vomit." I don't know why my master planted you here If it were me, I might as well die. " Jujube said, "We all have strengths.
Yes! "Little willow said," well, do you have any advantages? Forget it, please don't bother me. "In summer, small willows grow slender leaves.
The adults are enjoying the cool below. The children are playing games below.
Everyone praised Xiao Liu when they saw him. After listening to her praise, Xiaoliu got carried away and showed off in front of Xiaozhao Tree.
Jujube said, "You are great." Xiaoliu is even more proud.
Show off everywhere. "The harvest season is coming-autumn.
Not many people walk under the willow tree. But many people go to jujube trees.
Teacher Liu said to people, "What's the matter, why don't you come to play?" At the same time, the leaves of the little willow are wilting. Jujube trees bear beautiful fruit-jujube.
Xiaoliu said jealously, "I knew I shouldn't laugh at you." I got what I deserved now. "
Jujube tree said: "Nothing! As I said, everyone has his own strengths. You grow up early and thank you late.
Let people enjoy the cool. I can make people eat fruit. "
Xiaoliu bowed her head. Said to the stove, "Are we still good friends?" The jujube tree said, "Yes!" People said happily, "Yes, that's good. We can live in harmony. "
Isn't it? This is how people live in harmony. Fourth grade, Qianjin Primary School, Nanxi County, Yibin, Sichuan: Luo Yinlong-450 words Chapter 4: Xiaoliu and Jujube There is a Xiaoliu and a Jujube in the yard.
Xiaoliu has thin waist and green branches. It's really beautiful. Xiaoliu, look at that little jujube tree. The crooked branches are not pretty at all.
Xiaoliu said, "Hey, jujube tree, how ugly your branches are!" " Look at me, how beautiful I am! "In spring, the little willow tree sprouted. After a few days, the bud of the willow tree turned into a small leaf, so it would look good to wear a light green dress! She looked at the jujube tree. It was still bare.
Xiaoliu said, "Hey, Jujube, why don't you grow leaves?" Look at me, how beautiful I am! "Grade 6: Mei Shuang-200 words Chapter 5: There is a jujube tree and two ordinary jujube trees in my yard. Jujube is ugly, it is dark, and its branches and leaves are even uglier, winding and covered with needles. If you hurt it, it will stab you hard when you are not looking.
Although the jujube is ugly now, it still has a beautiful side! Late spring and early summer came, and many small green buds grew on two bare branches. After a few weeks, those buds gradually turned into small pale green leaves, oval.
3. What should I imitate when writing 600 words? Q: It's just a composition. The teacher has no rules. Just imitating! Answer: Title: My hometown My hometown is Cangtou Village, Gezhuang Town, Xitian. Living together since childhood, we are familiar with each other.
To the north of the village is the famous Jingmi diversion canal. The water in the canal is crystal clear like a big mirror. If it is sunny, the water surface can reflect the shadow of blue sky and white clouds.
The water here is specially for people in Beijing, the capital. Our ancestors all cherished this canal.
Grandpa said that the water in the canal used to be used to irrigate crops, because the water resources in the upper reaches are particularly scarce now. In order to ensure the water use of the people in the capital, irrigation is not allowed now. Every time I go out to play, my grandfather tells me: Don't play in the canal, and don't throw things in it. Protect water sources.
To the south of the village is a fitness park. There are many fitness equipment, such as treadmills, chairs, slides and swings, which children like to play with, with rows of rest chairs in the middle. Villagers can sit down and have a rest and chat when they are tired of playing.
There are all kinds of flowers and trees around the park. They have different varieties, giving people different smells all year round, and making people experience the beauty of nature after the activity. To the east of the village is a wide road.
There are all kinds of vehicles running on the clean roads, such as cars, trucks and agricultural vehicles. Bus No.3 and 12 also pass here. My mother will take me to play in the city during the holiday, which is convenient.
To the west of the village is an endless field. Every busy farming season, farmers' uncles scramble to cultivate and harvest, including corn, peanuts and wheat.
Grandpa planted a piece of corn in his field. In autumn harvest, golden corn is heavy. Grandpa said that we are self-sufficient and basically eat pollution-free green food.
You can also sell food that you can't eat. This land, like my mother, has been dedicated to us selflessly all the year round.
This is my hometown, and I love her.
On summer nights, everything is soaked with dew, and the air is filled with the smell of mixed vegetation and flowers, which makes people feel warm and intoxicating.
There is an old farmer standing in a sunflower field. Although the sky is dark, I can still see the clothes and appearance of local farmers clearly with the help of the weak light in the hut.
His face was covered with wrinkles, his eyes were very small, his nose collapsed, and a few yellow teeth were exposed in his purple lips, most of which had fallen off; Wearing a crimson headscarf, some holes are repaired with different colors.
Actually, I'm wearing a milky white but stained dress. The original dark blue trousers have been washed white, and it seems that the clothes and trousers are connected together. The farmer seems to be wearing a dress.
I also vaguely heard his breathing. His voice is rough and powerful, but it is a little short and disturbing. There are always some noises and depressed sighs.
I looked at his back. He swung back and forth in the field with a steel fork in his hand, killing the mouse that ate sunflower seeds and protecting the sunflower he had worked so hard to plant.
5. Ask for an imitation composition (600 words). Lonely moon in the air, lotus in the water and plum in the corner. ? Lightness is an open-minded mind and a feeling born from dust. ? The taste is light, and the taste is "the heart is as wide as the sun and the moon", "the lonely moon wheel in the sky" and "building a house is human, but there are no horses and chariots". ?
Light is the tranquility of "moonlight in the pine forest, crystal stone in the stream", the idyllic leisure of "cold moon in the willow shadow, a few piccolo", the swimming of Zhuang Zhou, the rambling of Ji Kang, and the beautiful wife and crane of Lin Hejing. ?
I like to be close to nature, listen to the sounds of nature, feel the feelings of heaven and earth, stand by and watch the lake, listen to the clear spring of the mountain stream, watch the butterfly dance among flowers, watch the cycle of the four seasons, enjoy the light life, enjoy the company of white clouds and cool breeze, be friends with aesculus, and walk with the small bridge. ? The prosperity of the world has blurred the eyes of too many people, but in fact, we can't blame others. Looking at the flowers in the fog and the moon in the water, can you explain the vagaries of this world? So they were disappointed, miserable and unable to extricate themselves. At this time, I just want to say to such a person: why don't you read the light and taste her charm, so that you won't be so depressed. ? If you are friendly with your friends, you can get rid of the thunderbolt, live under the cross gate, listen to the sound of silk and bamboo, touch your pillow and be an idle person in the world. If you are a light friend, you can stand still in the courtyard and look at the Leng Yue outside the window. It feels clear and bright, but it is not desolate. Listen to the chirping of autumn insects outside the wall, which only means being close, but not feeling bleak. Make friends with lightness, and you can live a quiet life in your heart. Watching the flowers bloom and fall in front of the court, watching the clouds rolling in the sky, being shocked and unwilling to stay. ?
Taste is light, we should understand that real light is not indifference, passivity, affectation or deliberate carving. It is leisurely, unpretentious, with breathtaking power but not wanton publicity. It is a confession in the depths of the soul, an emotional accumulation, a blend of body and mind and nature, a feeling of returning to nature, and a state of mind of returning to nature. ?
Read the lightness and the true meaning of life. ? Read the feeling of lightness, the rhyme of lightness, and the realm of lightness. ? Light taste, high quality, infinite heaven and earth.
6. Imitate the composition of the stone arch bridge. The 600-word bridge is old. Can it talk? Stone arch bridge is the only historical bridge in my hometown. It was built in 1997 and is still intact.
Stone arch bridge actually has a history, just relative to my hometown. Compared with other regions, it is nothing.
Stone arch bridge is a stone bridge 50 meters long, 5 meters wide and 3 meters high. Why is it a stone bridge? Because the buildings of the stone arch bridge are almost all stones, there is little cement, and the deck is uneven, which makes it difficult for people to walk.
In fact, it makes sense to build a stone arch bridge with more stones and less cement. Because the family was poor at that time, there was not much money sent by the village.
But fortunately, the stone arch bridge is quite strong and distinctive. The structure of stone arch bridge is very beautiful and eye-catching
Although the bridge is not long, it has three arches, each with its own characteristics and high ornamental value. Looking around, the stone arch bridge is like three towering peaks, magnificent, surging momentum, a pair of heroic look; Looking up at the stone arch bridge, it looks like three bottomless valleys, with a dense fog and a strange feeling of being there; Overlooking the stone arch bridge, it is like three parabolas, with uniform outline and different lengths, which has a unique and novel perspective attraction.
There are two slightly smooth parallelograms between the three arches. With the middle arch as the point, the front and rear arches, * * * and the middle arch form a parallelogram.
Although this parallelogram does not add any color to the appearance of the bridge, it plays a supporting and stabilizing role. The water levels of the three archways are also very different.
The first arch is the deepest, followed by the second arch and the third arch is the shallowest. People in the village said it was for flood control.
As for whether there are other effects, I'm not sure. As far as I can remember, before this stone arch bridge was built, there was only one wooden bridge made of nails and steel bars.
Because it rains all the year round, wood won't last long. As for this wooden bridge, I'm not sure when it was demolished.
According to the villagers, it was because a child drowned here, and then the village Committee discussed and decided to dismantle the wooden bridge. - 。
7. Imitate the composition of brush Li 600-word brush Li
Everyone on the dock is playing hardball. Craftsmen rely on their hands to have unique skills. Have unique skills, eat meat, light cigarettes, and stand in the middle of the street; Incompetent, vegetarian, depressed, stand aside. Who didn't make this set? It's a living method on the dock. The attention of singing a big drama broke into Tianjin pier. Tianjin people are fascinated by and understand opera, with sharp eyes and sharp ears. The play was well sung and the audience applauded. Like meeting the emperor, many famous actors sang red and purple in Tianjin. But if it's normal, there's nowhere to go, and singing will be ruined. There must be a pee under it, the tea bowl will not be thrown up, and the tea will be covered with robes and beards. There is no better place to see a play than Tianjin. Don't say bad, but also cultivate a lot of capable people. In all walks of life, there are several living immortals who are good at keeping the sky. Brick carving Liu, clay figurine Zhang, kite Wei, machine king, brush Li, etc. Tianjin people like to associate the surnames of such people with the businesses they are good at. The name is long, but no one knows it. This is the only nickname, loud and clear on the dock.
Brush Li is a master of a construction factory on Hebei Avenue. Just draw one line and do nothing else. If he draws a room for you, don't leave it in the room. Sitting alone will be as beautiful as ascending to heaven. The most amazing thing is that he will wear a black suit when brushing the pulp, and there will be no white spots on his body after finishing the work. Do not believe! He also made a rule for himself that as long as there are white spots on his body, white brushes don't cost money. If he doesn't have this ability, won't he be hungry all the time?
But this is a legend. People don't believe everything Those who have never seen it don't believe it, and the industry is angry and doesn't believe it.
One day this year, Li accepted an apprentice named Cao. At the beginning, an apprentice always served tea, lit cigarettes and followed * * * with something on his back. Of course, I have long heard of Master Cao's unique skills, and I have always been dubious. This time, he must see for himself.
On that day, I went out to work with my master for the first time and went to Workshop South Road in British Concession to brush mud for Li Xinjian's villa. When I got there, I chatted with the person in charge and realized that the master was full of demeanor. According to his rules, only one room can be painted a day. This building is the size of nine rooms, and it takes nine days to paint. Before going to work, he opened a small square bag with him. Sure enough, he was wearing black trousers and a pair of black shoes. Put on this black, and you will compete with a bucket of white pulp on the ground.
A room, a roof, four walls, first paint the roof and then paint the walls. It's particularly difficult to brush. Who can't drop a drop when the brush dipped in thin powder slurry goes up at once? If you drop it, it will definitely fall on you. You can brush the plum in one fell swoop, just like you didn't dip it in the pulp. But when the brush crosses the roof, it is even and solid, white, bright and refreshing. Some people say that this dipping technology is very clever, and some people say that the ingredients for sizing have a secret recipe. Where did Cao Can San Xiao tell you? I saw the master's arm swinging leisurely, swinging leisurely, and a good game was accompanied by drums and piano sounds. Every time you wave the brush, the long brush with pulp makes a clicking sound on the wall, which is very nice. In the crackling sound, the walls are seamlessly connected, and the wall brushed in the past really seems to open a white barrier. However, Cao is most concerned about whether there are white spots on the brush.
Li shuagong has a rule. After painting a wall, you should sit on the stool for a while, smoke a pack of cigarettes, drink a bowl of tea, and then paint the next wall. At this moment, Cao took advantage of the opportunity to pour water and light a cigarette for the master, and carefully searched the whole body of brush Li with his eyes. After painting every wall, he searched again. I cann't believe I didn't even find a sesame-sized powder spot. He really feels that this black dress has a sacred majesty.
However, when Li sat down after painting the last wall and Cao lit his cigarette, he saw a white spot on his trousers, the size of a soybean. Black in white is more striking than white in black. It's over! Master revealed that he was not a fairy, and the mountain-like image in the past collapsed. But he was afraid of the embarrassment of Master, and he dared not say or look at it, but he couldn't help but look at it.
At this time, Li, who was brushing, suddenly said to him, "Little Three, have you seen the white spots on my pants?" . You think the master's ability is fake and his reputation is deceptive, right? Silly boy, you take a closer look-"
Li's fingers brushed his trousers and gently lifted them up. The white spot disappeared immediately, and then when he let go, the white spot appeared again. Strange! He put his face together and looked at it again. That white spot turned out to be a small hole! I accidentally caught fire while smoking just now. The white underwear inside comes out of the small hole and looks exactly like the white spots falling from the starch paste!
Brush Li looked at Cao with a puzzled look and smiled: "Learn your skills well!" On the first day of Cao's career, I'm afraid others may not understand it all their lives.