1. Is there any composition about walking? It's already1February, and the leaves on the tree have turned yellow, but most of them are hanging on the branches.

At night, under the faint street light, I saw a golden tree. At that moment, I froze. Looking at the fairy-tale golden tree, flapping its branches and leaves, I was moved to tears.

I always thought that autumn, dead leaves, only represented desolation and loneliness. Autumn wind and autumn rain are so sad that the ancients described autumn in the same way: almost like autumn, the color is bleak and the smoke gathers; ..... Its cold gas makes people bones and muscles; Its meaning is gloomy, and the mountains and rivers are lonely.

Taking it as a sound, it is sad and cut, but it is difficult to call. Listening to the autumn sound and watching the leaves fall one by one is a farewell, and it is also the exhaustion and disappearance of life.

Sadness, reluctance and helplessness always haunt me. I appreciate the autumn wind.

I am intoxicated with her elegance and exquisiteness, but at the same time, I always fall into a sad mood inevitably. Today, this brilliance suddenly gave me a strong feeling.

That tree, a person, stood there stubbornly, almost stubbornly, with branches covered with gold, standing firmly in the wind. It turns out that autumn is also strong.

It is persistence and patience. The flowers in the autumn wind come early this year, but they are like the lotus steps of women on February 28, and the gorgeous yellow leaves cannot bear to fall. I don't know the name of the red vine crawling over the fence. Every time I walk on this path, I can't help watching. I think my expression must be happy. In this bleak and sad autumn, which is rendered by ancient poems, how can such warm colors not make people feel excited?

As if autumn wind loves this season, it is soft and warm. The sunshine warms my skin just right, and the whole person can't help getting drunk.

So I smelled the fragrance of chrysanthemum, fragrant and fragrant, colorful and fragrant, the more fragrant, the more fragrant. Since Tao Yuanming sang Chrysanthemum, Fang Jukai Lin Yao and Song Qingyan went public.

After planting chrysanthemums in Dongli, chrysanthemums were introduced by ancient China literati as confidants. Imagine if all of a sudden, the frost filled the pipa overnight, the plantain didn't show, the lotus withered, the red withered and the green fell, and only the chrysanthemum rose was alone.

No wonder Gao Qi, a poet in the Ming Dynasty, sat in a secluded porch and wrote poems in the autumn when "autumn is full of drunkenness, cold fragrance ignores butterfly prophets". At this time, if there is wine, a confidant, singing the wind and enjoying chrysanthemums, the opposite is the beloved, with almond eyes and peach cheeks, eyebrows and lips, which means slender, smiling like spring, or he has eyebrows, drunken eyes and fluttering clothes, what kind of amorous feelings this scene should be.

Of course, it is best to find the meaning of chrysanthemums and enjoy the fun of life in a beautiful place with high clouds and light winds after all the flowers have fallen, which is beyond the understanding of ordinary people. Su Shi praised the chrysanthemum as "light muscle and weak bone", which even made the plum blossom full of rosy clouds. The poet Qu Yuan regarded chrysanthemum as the juice of life, savored it carefully and wrote the ultimate charm of chrysanthemum.

Li Shangyin's "secretly lavender, harmonious and harmonious" highlights the graceful posture of chrysanthemum. Ancient women were intelligent and affectionate, and they also compared their hearts with chrysanthemums. For example, Zhu's "Soil flowers can be white and red, and you can still love this work at night.

I would rather grow old with fragrant branches than dance with yellow leaves in the autumn wind, which tells me that I am the same as chrysanthemum. The ambiguity of Li Qingzhao's sentence "The wine in Dongli is faint and fragrant after dusk" is already a sincere love for chrysanthemum. In any case, the ancients in China wrote the fragrance, charm, heterogeneity and strangeness of chrysanthemums, and decorated a chrysanthemum world with infinite personality.

Only Chao's chrysanthemum poem "the rustling west wind is planted all over the courtyard, and the cold butterfly is hard to come;" If I were Di in the next year, I would like to report: On September 8th, peach blossoms will bloom, the last chrysanthemum will stay, and my flowers will also bloom; Tianxiang pervades Chang 'an, and the city is full of golden flowers. "Chrysanthemum has been given a lot of murderous look, which makes people feel scared. I'm always a weak woman, so it's hard to regard chrysanthemum as a golden helmet.

And "how many people have not returned, watching the autumn wind through the fence." What we really want to see is chrysanthemums with independent branches in the frost, so that we can finish the journey of life alone. Since chrysanthemum has so many meanings, its name must be elegant. The names given by colors are: Empty Valley Spring, Out-of-Valley Oriole, Jade Crab Ice Plate, Green Dress and Red Skirt, etc.

Or they are named after petals to distinguish their shapes, such as "Lotus Scaring the Wind" and "Pine Hanging Snow". There are also flowers named after their shapes, such as "Golden Thread Hanging Beads" and "Ten Foot Beads Curtain", as well as historical figures and stories, such as "the Goddess Chang'e flying to the moon" and "ChristianRandPhillips Drumming Instrument".

There are countless wishes and interests hidden behind one flower, which is thought-provoking. Chrysanthemum has many practical values besides ornamental and immersion.

Can be used as medicine, wine, tea and health care. Kim, the most popular neo-romantic leader in South Korea, interprets chrysanthemums as the taste of love, pure and romantic.

Autumn wind and autumn rain make people sad, geese fly over the autumn sky and the wind is returning to the pond. The wind is crazy and the years are like arrows. How many things happened? Autumn moon, autumn night and long autumn days. The night is so deep that people can't sleep. There are a few sparse stars outside the window, bright moon in the sky, but cold. The bright moon can't dispel people's hatred, and it is bound to penetrate the clouds and scatter that 10 thousand light on the lush treetops in the high places. The mountains in the distance are even more cold and boundless in the night, and the west wind that barely brushed the fence during the day.

It's already late at night, and I can see some fireflies inhabiting in weeds, shrinking, perhaps dreaming of summer. In the night sky, a wild goose flies by, even if it loses its companion, wandering and hovering. Occasionally, I heard one or two sharp chirps, and the clothes that cut through the night suddenly passed over the treetops and suddenly disappeared.

At this time, there was a faint sound of bamboo in my ear, but when I listened carefully, it was so melancholy and cold, like a mottled twill on a marble column. Whose woman played the harp and whispered to me that autumn was coming.

Autumn has come, Dongting Lake is full of autumn tides, and many heroes have been wiped out between ups and downs. Although the autumn wind is so weak and boneless, it still blows down the once leafy trees near Dongting Lake. Listen: Does the sound of leaves falling into loess resound through Ma Xiaoxiao like swords and gunfire? Look, there is water.

I took part in a hiking trip recently, and the teacher asked us to write an article about hiking. The title teacher said that we should have a new and unforgettable teacher Zhao. (3) Jia Jia, Grade 5, Renmin Road Primary School, Huaihua City, Hunan Province. Many teachers have taught me before, and my most unforgettable teacher is Miss Zhao.

Miss Zhao has black curly hair and bright eyes, which makes her very amiable. Miss Zhao is our head teacher. From grade one to grade four, Miss Zhao is very kind to all of us.

We especially like Miss Zhao. Once, after class, I was playing on the playground, and I accidentally fell down. My whole body ached and my wrist bled. As soon as my classmates saw it, they quickly took me to the office to find Miss Zhao.

Teacher Zhao first looked at my hand and said, "Does it hurt?" I said, "It hurts." "Hold on, I'll give you some medicine."

Mr. Zhao said that he took out mercurochrome and cotton swabs from the drawer. Teacher Zhao dipped a cotton swab in mercuric chloride, carefully applied medicine to me, and blew the wound while applying medicine for fear of hurting me. After taking the medicine, Teacher Zhao said kindly, "Duan Jiajia, you should be careful in the future. I won't play anymore. Have a rest in the classroom. "

Two days later, Teacher Zhao asked me again: "Duan Jiajia, have you recovered from your injury? Do you want some more medicine? " I said, "Thank you, Miss Zhao. My wound has almost healed. " Teacher Zhao smiled and said, "That's good, otherwise I'm worried."

I said, "If you care about me so much, the wound will heal faster." I smiled happily.

Miss Zhao is my most unforgettable teacher. But what I want to thank most is the teacher who teaches us English-Miss Zhou.

I will never forget my teacher's care and help ... I remember when I was in the sixth grade, I was an introverted boy and couldn't talk happily with my classmates like others. Until I met Miss Zhou, my blood was boiling like the waves of the sea.

Maybe the teacher's face is amiable, or maybe the teacher's lectures are lively. Miss Zhou asked us to recite the text, eager to defeat our fears. I recited fluently and won applause from my classmates. After the teacher told me to sit down, he kindly asked me, "What's your name?" My face turned red at once, but my heart flew to the sky happily: because the teacher asked my name, it showed that I had a good impression! Finally, I think: since you are a teacher, you should treat it as a family! So I said loudly, "Lu Siyuan!" In the exercise book, the teacher gave me the first evaluation: Lu Siyuan's recitation ability is very good, and the teacher remembered it! I think: teacher, I love you.

It is your encouragement that makes me more confident in my study. However, teachers sometimes criticize me.

Because my handwriting has regressed, the teacher asked me, "I can't understand how to write badly." Is this a' heavenly book'? " I quickly shook my head and said, "I ... I'll write next time!" " ""Then write well next time and concentrate carefully, or rewrite it. " The teacher said kindly.

I said, "Oh!" At that time, my handwriting improved. Teacher Zhou would draw seven or eight stars in my exercise book. That star twinkles in my heart, more beautiful than a rainbow, and inspires me to study harder.

After the final exam, I was surprised to find that I got 90 points in English! Seeing this high score, I am 100% satisfied with myself! But the teacher said, "Do you want to hit you ten times, so you got such a low score!" " "I'm a monk and I'm confused. When I got home, I told my father about it, and my father said, "Yes! It was right to hit you.

Why are you content with the status quo? If you are never satisfied, only in this way can you climb higher! "I suddenly realized that the teacher is really well-meaning! Ah! Teacher, your love is like water, plain as water, and indispensable! Do you know that?/You know what? How I want to gently take off a piece of sky, but it is so far away, how can it be better than yours; I want to gently tear off a cloud, but how can the cloud compare with your purity; I want to pick a flower gently, but how can it compare with the colorful life you decorated for me? Finally, I want to say: "Thank you, Miss Zhou! "My teacher is in the first grade to the fourth grade, and there are two Chinese teachers in our class. What impressed me the most was the present teacher Huang. She is of medium height, with short brown hair just covering her ears, and looks very energetic. At first glance, she is nothing special. Look carefully, yo, Miss Li's eyes can talk. In class, whenever a classmate is absent-minded or gossiping, her eyes stare as if to say, "Why are you gossiping again?" "

The class immediately quieted down and sat up straight. Miss Huang also has a mouth that makes sense. If a student doesn't obey the discipline, the teacher will tell the truth here.

Teacher Li is very concerned about the students and often reminds us to be careful when crossing the road. Go straight home after school, and don't go to the Internet cafe to play games. I remember one time, a classmate in our class didn't go home directly after school. At night, no one was there. His parents called Miss Li, but she was too anxious to eat. She was busy looking everywhere, but she couldn't find it. It was not until 9 o'clock in the evening that the classmate went home by himself. It turned out that she was going to play at her classmate's house.

Miss Li was relieved when she told her. The next morning, the teacher talked to the classmate.

Miss Li also has some strange tricks in teaching. For example, if we do well in the exam, she will reward us with notebooks and pens and some candy. She not only teaches us knowledge, but also teaches us how to be a man, saying that only men can do what they know. She is very strict with us at ordinary times and thinks of us everywhere.

I like my teacher Li. My teacher My teacher has a pair of big golden eyes, long black hair, rosy lips and a high nose. My teacher loves us, cares about us and loves us just like our biological parents. She is my teacher Tan.

She always smiles at everyone, so that people can know at a glance that she is an amiable teacher. The teacher takes good care of us in life.

At that time, I was only 6 years old. I tripped over a small stone and my right head was bleeding. The pain made me cry. As soon as the teacher saw it, he immediately ran to help me up and asked, "Does it hurt?" Let me take you to the infirmary. "

Then he sent me to the infirmary to wipe the mercurochrome, while I was still sobbing. I'm talking to other little classmates.

The composition about hiking must be 500 words at a time.

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"Where is spring? Where is spring? In the green forest in spring, there are red flowers here, green grass here, and that … "With the sweet singing, in this sunny weather, the hiking activities in our school began. We lined up neatly to the People's Park. The students are carrying bulging schoolbags and their faces are filled with happy smiles. Everyone walked at a brisk pace and only heard laughter and laughter along the way.

The long journey shows the pleasure of hiking. After more than two hours of "fighting", we finally succeeded in reaching the People's Park. Choose the right position, and the students are already sweating. After drinking a few mouthfuls of water and eating some food to replenish their strength, the students dispersed in twos and threes. Money in hand, wandering around, looking for happiness and * * *. After a tour, there are probably bumper cars, leisurely carousels, formidable pirate boats, relaxed tandem bicycles and naughty animals and monkeys in the park. Various, varied and fascinating.

Looking east and west, I came to the bumper car railing alone. There were a sea of people here, whether playing or watching, all cheered. The bumper car could take two people, one of whom opened the throttle, cooperated with each other and collided with others, but * * *! At first, I looked on and felt unbearable. It's terrible. I dare not play. As their screams get louder and louder, my heart itches more and more. Finally, I couldn't resist its temptation. I boldly played a game and interacted with the new one. We cooperated very tacitly and successfully played a game. It feels like a driver is driving. It's so cool. Then, I play the merry-go-round and sit on it. It really feels like riding a horse on the grassland, but the merry-go-round is elegant. Sitting on it, I feel that everything around me is gentle and all my troubles are forgotten. We also played a lot and had a good time.

Time flies, we are going back, and everyone is sighing at the thought of such a long journey. Along the way, I have been inspired by "persistence is victory". Although everyone is sweating, I think maybe this is the real "hiking" trip.

4.800-word hiking essay (accurate, not like traveling). Help me. Write for a long time without thinking. The two-day sports meeting is over. Although sports meetings are almost all for fun, they are also very tiring. Tomorrow is a hiking trip, and I am very excited. Because I haven't been hiking, the first experience is quite fun. Thinking of the beautiful scenery on the road, everyone talked and laughed. How happy that day should be! Thinking about it, I fell asleep in a daze.

The next day, I brought an umbrella, milk, lollipop, bread, two bottles of water and a band-aid as requested by my teacher. I was afraid that the road would be boring, so I brought mp3. I had a big breakfast and went to the school to queue up. The teacher on the podium mumbled with a microphone for a long time before leaving. At first, everyone was very happy, talking and laughing on the road. I walked briskly with the music and the beat. Unconsciously, we have walked five or six kilometers and almost crossed the Yanjia River. I'm beginning to feel less relaxed and my feet are sore. Some students began to shout that their feet hurt, but we kept walking. We gradually went up the hill along the highway. There are more orange trees by the roadside. Basically there is a big orange tree next to every room. The trees are covered with golden fruits. We watched oranges drool, but no one picked one. My feet were very painful on the way, and some people even had blood bubbles on their feet. But we insisted on walking, and the teachers encouraged us, "It's not far away. It's only 30 minutes away. " We are all very happy and looking forward to reaching the finish line soon. At this moment, I remembered the poem: "On the other side of the mountain" .........................................................................................................................................................

.................................................................................................................................................................................., we immediately ran and cheered like runaway wild horses. It's like we've entered a whole new world. The playground there is different from our school. The runway is paved with coal ash and there are many pebbles on it. There is only soil and grass in the middle of the runway, not a brick or plastic. The conditions in our school seem to be much better than theirs. We should cherish it! We sat on the playground eating bread and drinking milk to replenish our strength, and then had a rest. By the time we got back, several people couldn't hold on any longer. Some people's shoes are worn out, and some people's feet are soaked with blood and go home by car. But most people still insist on walking. In the afternoon, the sun is hotter and more tired than in the morning. After several breaks on the way, we managed to get to the experimental junior high school. Everyone is sitting on the playground and can't get up one by one.

Although the hike was particularly tiring, we persisted. Go back to school safely. This reminds me of an old saying: how can I see a rainbow without experiencing wind and rain? In learning, as long as you persist, you can succeed.

Is there a short article about not going hiking in the desert? After traveling in the desert for 600 years, the little camel finally realized that the hump, soles of feet and eyelashes that he thought were ugly had such a great effect.

On this day, the little camel went to the river to look in the mirror as usual. When it saw the towering hump, big and thick soles and two layers of eyelashes in the "mirror", the more it looked, the better it looked, and it couldn't help humming a tune happily.

"Hey, turned out to be a big handsome boy! Long time no see! " Little Red Horse said with a smile. "Don't underestimate these ugly things, they are very useful!" "Don't be ridiculous, so ugly!" The little red horse left the pie mouth and said disdainfully.

"Don't believe me, you go to the desert with me!" "No problem!" They walked into the vast desert. Little Red Horse just walked a few steps when the soles of her feet sank deeply into the soft sand, while the little camel walked leisurely! At this time, a gust of wind blew, and the little camel quickly leaned down and closed his eyes and nostrils.

After the sandstorm, there is no sand in the nostrils and eyes of the camel. Poor little red horse, her eyes were fascinated by the wind, and sand got into her nostrils and mouth. The little camel hurried to blow its eyes.

Walking, the little red horse was so hungry that her chest pressed against her back and her stomach growled. "Brother, are you hungry? I have seen the stars in my eyes! " "My ugly hump can store enough nutrition and water!" Little Red Horse finally understood that ugly humps, soles of feet and eyelashes have such a great role.

From then on, Little Red Horse never laughed at the little camel again.

It is unusual to write a composition on the topic that I went hiking that day, because the school held a "hiking" activity. Students are not afraid of these dozens of kilometers. "What can you do in just a few kilometers?" Mentality. We are heading for our destination. ...

Our Class 7, Grade 7 can be described as "high morale", singing in the wind along the road and watching the scenery after sunset. Although the road at the foot is muddy. But that didn't stop us from moving forward. But "Spring Rain", an uninvited guest who didn't follow the routine, extinguished our enthusiasm in an instant. We ran in the rain under an umbrella, and the air seemed to become turbid, and our restless hearts came to life. The team is full of complaints: "Why hasn't it arrived yet? I'm exhausted ... "I don't think we can reach our destination. Everyone is tired. Just when I wanted to give up, an inexplicable force supported us and kept shouting "Come on, come on" and we persisted. See the bright light from afar. See the clear sky before the storm. We should be brave and persist.

Maybe God was moved by our spirit. I let the sun emerge from the impenetrable dark clouds. In the bright sunshine, I found the rape flowers on the roadside so beautiful! Lovely flowers are next to each other, neatly arranged on the slope. From a distance, it looks like a golden Huang Cancan, like a sea surging with the wind, like a golden cloak dotted with monotonous uphill. I also saw a locust tree on the side of the road with half its roots exposed but still standing on the ground. Because of human destruction, it is heading for extinction. But it didn't fall, even though it lost half of its roots and half of its grip, it still stood tenaciously. The edge of the leaves on the tree is yellow, but it still exudes dazzling green ... I can't help but think of this scene again. Shouldn't I learn the spirit of this tree that has gone through so many hardships? Is this a little pain that makes me flinch? Suddenly more motivated and tired.

With tenacious perseverance, I stepped on the clear spring on the stone and stepped on the taoyuan in my dream; Walking through the clouds of Bai Di and the purple smoke of incense burners; Through the blessed land and the swing outside the wall; I don't know the past and present, the destination has suddenly appeared in the stream. We all insisted on reaching the other side of success, and the students all laughed, as if there was a sweet and cool wind blowing through our hearts! Finally, you can "camp in the same place and rest the army." Everyone takes out his own food and swallows it as if he would never have enough to eat. Time passed in the laughter and gorging of the students, and in a blink of an eye, we went back to the original road. ...

"I don't know the way when I first entered the rivers and lakes, and my ambition is like rivers and lakes." It was easy to go that way for the second time, and butterflies flying among the flowers accompanied us. I saw the trees again, saw the beautiful rape flowers, and finally saw the school like home. ...

"Before you dig for gold, you need to do a lot of hard work to blow away the crazy sand." Hiking-tired and growing!

7. How to write an interesting hiking composition Spring has arrived, and there is a vibrant new atmosphere everywhere: the pink noble and graceful peach blossom has opened the most beautiful smiling face of the year, and the elegant pear blossom has also opened, with a faint fragrance. It's beautiful. What we often see are all kinds of figures placed by artificially planted flowers and plants. Although they are beautiful, they lack vividness. Pear blossoms, peach blossoms and rape blossoms in the countryside are really spring, and everything is so beautiful in that naturally nurtured land!

Today, we got an unexpected and pleasant hiking opportunity. We are going to play in the Liyuan and Taoyuan in Ziying to see the scenery and let us feel and get in touch with nature. I am glad to have this opportunity, but I am also very happy and excited.

At 0/2: 30 in the afternoon, we embarked on a long journey. There are six people in our group, namely Wang, Liang, Feng Jinjing, Xu, Liu Jiaxian and me. We got on the bus together, and I was lucky to sit by the window and watch the scenery all the way. I saw green wheat fields, like layers of waves. When the car goes forward, he rolls forward, which is very orderly. That's great. It is also like jasper, as quiet as a pond and as flat as a mirror. There is such a big golden ocean. What is this? Ha! It turned out to be rape! Look, it's as golden as the sun, but it's not too dazzling, giving people a feeling of peace and softness.

Taoyuan finally arrived, but what we expected was the stars and the moon. As soon as the car door opened, we got off like birds that had been bored for a long time, lined up, put up the red flag and set off for Taoyuan. We are so excited that we can't wait to disband at once!

It's dismissed! We hurried to find favorable terrain. Finally, everyone found a treasure house with few people, spread plastic sheets, sat on it, and took things out to see the scenery. These peach trees are all new varieties, short and short. I know that peach blossoms are peaches, so I am very careful not to touch a flower. Those red flowers are like a baby's little face. Touch them gently with your hands, and they are as soft as a child's vanishing cream. Smell it with your nose, smell it. The ancients said, "People don't know where to go, but peach blossoms still smile in the spring breeze." Now that I think about it, it is really interesting. In order to leave a good memory, when we let one or two people take pictures, we blow colorful bubbles to make the scenery more beautiful, and the peach blossoms behind us are as beautiful as fairyland.

We came to the pear garden again, which is opposite to Taoyuan. The branches of pear trees are thick and straight, and the trunk is leafy and high. Snow-white pears are also competing to open, how prosperous it is! White as snow!

We also saw many white sheep, including father sheep, mother sheep and lamb!

How time flies! I went back in the blink of an eye. i really do not want to go. I finally couldn't help looking back. Spring is bursting! Beautiful!

8. Walking composition 800 junior high school composition I wonder what you think about 30 kilometers? For a marathon or a race walk, 30 kilometers is really nothing. For them, the training that can usually be completed in two or three hours is a hard and long journey for us.

On April 3, 2008, at 7 am, I came to school to take part in hiking activities. That morning, we were really happy. For the long 30 kilometers, we are not afraid, but full of interest. At 7: 30, after the assembly, we officially set off.

After going out, we ran to the intersection, and we all joked that it was a marathon. The students next to me have been emphasizing that the marathon is more than 10 kilometers longer than this. In this way, with the topic of marathon, we are on our way. Think about hiking routes, at least half of them are very familiar. Just passing by by by car. I don't know what this hike will be like. We are like birds in the morning. We want to fly far away, where we will never be disturbed. The sunshine in the morning is really good, and it is warm to shine on your body. Walking in the street is a pleasure. Usually life is so fast that we can't stop to meditate. Now we finally have a chance.

Unconsciously, we came to the convention center. Modern buildings and wide squares. Although it has been passed many times, no one can enjoy it like this. After a short rest, we hit the road again. Licheng Martyrs Cemetery, a solemn place. There are countless martyrs buried here. They sacrificed for the city, the people and the country. Present a small white flower to express our high respect for the martyrs. Without them, there would be no us now.

The sun has risen and we feel a little tired. Lunch is what everyone longs for. After walking all morning, it's time to eat something to replenish your strength. In order to divert our attention, the Sports Commission took the lead in shouting slogans. "The fighting spirit is high and brilliant!" Inspiring slogans really help us a lot. Cheer up and move on. Soon, I finally arrived at the place where I had lunch. Sit on the lawn and open your backpack. The special lunch has begun. It's cute that everyone wolfs down their food. After a short rest, we are full of energy again. Through the morning trip, we have more confidence in the afternoon trip.

In the afternoon 1: 30, we started on the road again. As in the morning, we are full of energy. But I'm tired soon. I'm a little tired. After a while, my feet began to hurt. I really don't want to finish the rest. But look at the students around, they are still insisting. Why can't I do what they can? I want to insist, too. I can't lose face in class eight. With the strength given to me by my classmates, I will stick to it and finish it.

When Yanshan interchange appeared in front of us, there was a feeling of going home. We are back in this busy and noisy city. This is our normal life. But I was wrong. It's still far from school. My foot hurts so much that I can't walk. The soles of your feet dare not touch the ground, so you can only focus on both sides of your feet. Predict this year's NBA championship with your classmates and discuss the latest car styles ... just to make your feet less painful.

Crossing Shannan Road, victory beckons to us. We're back! When I reached the last intersection, my heart was flooded with excitement. The school finally came into our sight. Entering the school gate, under the guidance of the Sports Commission, I shouted slogans and ran into the school with my last strength.

We did it! 30 kilometers, we measure with our feet. These 30 kilometers include happiness and hard work. But we did it successfully. We hugged each other to celebrate our hard-won happiness. Each of us is a hero, each of us is a winner, and each of us is a warrior of Class 8.

An extraordinary experience makes us feel a rare happiness. That kind of happiness is based on the unity of all people. Everyone is a hero as long as you insist!

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