In the spring of March, the drizzle is like silk, and the tall and straight apple trees are full of beautiful flowers. Pink petals and yellow stamens are very beautiful. They bloom one after another, attracting countless beautiful flowers and many passers-by. Some passers-by stopped to admire, some picked flowers to dress themselves up, and some took pictures as a souvenir. Passers-by are breathing intoxicating apple blossoms. Laughter and laughter filled it.
In April, the apple tree full of spring rain stretched out its little green hand. A breeze blew, and my little hand shook as if to say hello to you.
The apple blossoms are gradually fading, and the mother apple tree "gives birth" to small green apples. Mother Apple clung to the immature "babies" for fear that they would fall.
Autumn is coming and all kinds of fruits are beginning to ripen. Apples are like red lanterns covered with branches, bending the thick branches. Uncle fruit grower picked the red lanterns, put them in baskets and boxes, and transported them to all parts of the country by truck. It is another bumper harvest year, and his face is filled with a sweet smile.
I love my hometown, and I love the apple orchard in my hometown even more!
This afternoon, all our students from grade two to grade six went to weed.
Our task is to pull up the grass in the open space in front of the North Building. There are only a dozen small trees in this clearing, and the rest are all weeds. However, the students were very happy to see this overgrown wasteland. Because compared with the grassland we were in charge of yesterday, there are not many tasks today.
It's time to pull up the grass. Some students are crazy, like a bad wave, grabbing one in the east and another in the west, which is terrible. Some play while pulling, and pull a piece of grass for a few minutes. Huh? Why do people still take sickles? That must be used to pull weeds. "Come and invest!" Here comes the forage harvester! I saw the students put all their weeds into the "bag" of the "grass harvester", and some even said, "This is a thousand-year-old ginseng! I will give it to you for free. " The "grass harvester" carries his own "package", pours the "treasure" into the dustbin, and then collects the grass. This scene is really noisy.
After a while, the grass was pulled out. Looking at the clean ground, although the students' hands are stained with dirt, everyone is very happy.
Today, the weather is sunny. My father took my sister and me to Jiujiang Park.
Get on the bus and come to the bridge, where flowers and trees are planted, and clusters of green leaves set off all kinds of flowers and come to the bridge. This bridge is like a long dragon lying across the river, and many cars are driving fast on it.
When I came to the park, the scenery in the park was picturesque and intoxicating. In the spacious fountain, the blue waves are rippling, and the beautiful small stone bridge leads directly to the small pavilion in the lake. Sometimes there are people playing chess in the pavilion.
When I came to the lake, my father rented an electric boat for us. Our boat floats on the lake like wood. I put my hand into the water and felt relaxed and refreshed all over. My sister also splashed water playfully. I held the rudder in my hand, and the boat jumped from the shining waves like a pony. Suddenly, it suddenly braked. It turned out that the boat was entangled in a fishing net, and my father quickly pulled it.
We continued to play and came to the trampoline. There are many children jumping around as excited as little monkeys. I was attracted and immediately climbed up with my sister to play with them. We jumped up and down like a happy little white rabbit. I made many new friends in it. Together, we drill holes around houses like palaces, ride tigers, elephants, horses and play on the seesaw. We played with everything in it.
How time flies! In the afternoon, we reluctantly went home.
One day, I took an extracurricular book and watched it with relish.
Suddenly, my mother asked me loudly, "Hong Hong, what are you looking at?" ? Is it "one lesson and one practice" in Chinese or "synchronous practice" in mathematics? "After that, she came again. Suddenly, she cried as if she had discovered a new continent: "Why do you want to read this kind of book? "Make this book disappear quickly, or I'll break it into pieces!" I know my mother's temper. She is aggressive. But I still let my mother say, "Mom, this is not an ordinary book. It was Gorky's childhood. " . Besides, I borrowed this book from my classmates, so you can't mess around. ""I don't care what Gorky you are, lowly. The exam is coming soon. You don't watch synchronous practice, you practice every class, but you read this kind of book. You let me down. " Say that finish, again to rob my book. I quickly picked up the book and ran upstairs. I didn't go downstairs safely until I hid the book and received my mother's education. ...
Mom, I really want to say to you: please understand me. Review is really important, but extracurricular books are also important! Teachers often let us read some extra-curricular books to broaden our horizons and supplement the knowledge we can't learn in class. But you want me to watch synchronous exercises all day, one in a class. I'm not young, and I usually get good grades. I have my own judgment. Please give me some space.
A few days ago, my mother bought me a copy; & gt Because I prefer history books, especially the stories of historical figures, I finished reading this 209-page book in less than a week.
When we mention Cao Cao, people can't help thinking of his insidious laughter and his evil deeds. But since reading this book, I feel that Cao Cao has many advantages, such as: Cao Cao broke the official standard since the end of Han Dynasty; Able to interview talents; In the war, we can use our own advantages to make up for our own shortcomings.
I, the mid-team leader, was also inspired. I learned to learn from each other's strengths and learned a lot of historical knowledge. Finally, I remind everyone, don't say that Cao Cao is a white-faced traitor in the future. That's an outdated view. Cao Cao is a great man, and we even have to learn from him in some places! If you have time, please read Cao Cao's poem A Short Line. Maybe you will appreciate Cao Cao's thirst for talents.
At noon today, there was a "rainstorm" in my home. This "rainstorm" was caused by such a trivial matter as a nap. I am the protagonist of this "rainstorm".
After lunch, I turned on my computer and got ready to surf the Internet with great interest. My mother saw it and urged me to take a nap. I was impatient when I heard it: "Go to sleep, go to sleep, and you will know that you are asleep!" " ""I want you to sleep, it's all for your own good! " Mom is a little angry, too. But I couldn't listen to a word my mother said, so I talked back to my mother and caused an uproar. Finally, I couldn't help crying.
It's a pity to think about what happened afterwards. What my mother said is really reasonable. Lack of sleep will not only affect health, but also affect learning. I really shouldn't talk back to my mother unreasonably.
On Sunday morning, I got up early and walked on the streets of Licheng, enjoying the pleasant scenery of the city in the morning.
Walking in the street, I looked at the east, and saw the bright rays of Xia Guang shining through the thin clouds, sprinkled on the earth, sprinkled on people's faces, and painted everyone's hair with a layer of Hui Jin, as if the morning glow wanted to put a crown on everyone. At the same time, I feel the freshness of the morning. There is no noisy noise in my ears, no beep of the car horn, only the morning wind sings in my ears, which makes my hair a little messy.
People who run in the morning are enjoying the natural beauty endowed by nature and running leisurely. Seeing such a scene, I also sincerely yearn for it, and I can't help but join the morning running team. Running and running, a "beautiful scenery" appeared in front of me. In a square on the side of the road, there are dozens of old aunts dressed in red, holding flower fans, smiling, waving their hands, twisting their waists and dancing in the morning breeze. They seem very happy. Some people who stopped to watch also used force for it. It seems that they also want to enter their territory.
In the early morning, many people miss the time, fresh air, beautiful scenery and leisurely mood. I am deeply moved by it and think of a sentence that the teacher taught me: A day's plan lies in the morning. I want to get up early every Sunday morning, go out for a walk, integrate into the environment and society, and move from morning to a better tomorrow.
Whenever I see big brothers and sisters skating freely and carefree on the skating rink, I always feel envious. Look! How comfortable they are. Some run smoothly, some run backwards, and some open their arms while drinking drinks, just like light swallows soaring in the air. On the other hand, I can only stay and watch. ...
One day in the summer vacation, my cousin came to my house. He pulled me aside and said mysteriously, "How about going skating?" ? "Really? Great! " I promised excitedly, but I was worried that I would fall down and make a joke.
Came to the skating rink, bought tickets and put on skates. My brother told me the essentials of skating: "Lean forward a little, bend your legs a little …" My brother said while demonstrating, but I didn't dare to move a step. So my brother took my hand and slowly retreated, while I held my brother's hand tightly and muttered, "You can't let go!" " "My brother said angrily," You can't learn by always relying on me. "I said quickly," no, don't. "Brother or let it go. I stepped back a few steps, grabbed the handrail again and refused to let go, moving like an old woman. My brother saw it and stared at me and said, "How did you learn to be so timid? "I blushed and thought: I am not a stupid child, I must be brave. Thinking of this, I got up my courage again and slipped like my brother. Who knows that I fell on the spot without slipping a few steps. I rubbed my sore ass, got up and continued to slide. My brother is applauding and cheering for me. Gradually, gradually, I seem to find the feeling. The more I skate, the bolder I am and the smoother I skate. I am so happy that my brother praised me: "Sister, you are great! I learn faster than me. "
Now, my skating posture is beautiful. If you don't believe me, let's take a look.
I couldn't help laughing when I remembered what I had just done.
I just ran home after school, because I can watch TV for ten minutes today. Although it is only ten minutes, I will cherish it.
When I ran to the door, I looked forward to looking the same and reaching for my neck to get the key. However, I can't find it anywhere. I thought to myself, it must be in my schoolbag. I reached into my schoolbag again and searched over and over again, but I still couldn't find it. I'm worried that my mother will be angry if I lose my key. No, never make mom angry.
Oh, I forgot. Sun Yun and I were playing at the school gate just now. I must have left my keys there. I ran back to school again, searched for a long time in the place where we played, but I still couldn't find it. I'm as anxious as an ant on hot bricks, and my back is sweaty. I scratched and touched something hard, which turned out to be a key. I'm going to get angry when I smile.
When I got home, I told my mother about it, and her mother laughed her head off. Son, if you experienced this personally, would you laugh?
Today, my mother and aunt and I went to Foshan.
When we came to Foshan, first of all, we came to Zumiao Road. I saw the streets of Zumiao Road full of traffic, a steady stream of pedestrians and vehicles, both lively and crowded. However, although it is bustling here, the air is too bad. The exhaust of cars and the smell of paint on wooden square bricks decorated by roadside clothing stores to attract attention are terrible and really annoying.
Then we came to the old street, Liaoyuan Road. This street is towering with ancient trees, lush trees, few pedestrians and fresh air, which is really refreshing. A breeze blew, and the leaves of the roadside green trees swayed slightly. At first glance, people feel relaxed and happy. A clothing store and boutique with cheap and beautiful furniture on the roadside is simple and natural in decoration, and it doesn't seem excessive at all. The furnishings are chic and exquisite.
Just two roads, the difference is so big! One road is deeply polluted by commercial odor and waste gas, while the other road is fresh and simple. Isn't this all done by us humans? Dear people, wake up when Mother Earth is not completely desperate! From now on, cherish every drop of water around you, cherish every piece of green around you, cherish every handful of soil around you, cherish every beautiful environment around you, cherish every fragrance around you, cherish every happy bird song around you, and cherish every idle fish around you. In short, cherish all the beauty that nature has given to mankind! Starting today, we can have this environment with flowers and birds, and we can also have this environment for future generations. Learn to cherish every beautiful and pleasing green!