The alarm bell rings again and again, and the final exam is coming.
All the worries in my heart suddenly struck in confusion. Ding's alarm clock rang, and my mother opened my door and told me to get up quickly. Today is the last review day. I'll send you to a cram school right away. Hearing this, I got up and washed, as if I was under control. My mother sent me to the cram school, gave me words of encouragement, lit a lamp of hope in my heart, and I entered the cram school with confidence. The class began, because the cram school teacher briefly talked about this and that in detail, which immediately pulled me into the trough. At this moment, the lamp of hope in my heart went out. I am depressed, as if I have lost contact with the outside world.
Time is passing, and tomorrow is stealing today's time bit by bit. Other students are struggling for the final exam, but I am indifferent. I have been thinking that there will be an exam tomorrow, and there are still some knowledge points to understand. What should I do? What shall we do? The afternoon ended in a blink of an eye. My mother came to pick me up from the cram school. At this time, the sky seems to be splashed with black ink, just like I am in a bad mood. I opened the car door and got into the car, and tears immediately flowed down. I cried loudly and said, what should I do? What shall we do? What shall we do? Tomorrow is the final exam, and I still have some knowledge points to master! Mom said doubtfully, didn't you review in the cram school? I told my mother the whole story in detail. After a while, I don't want to struggle in vain, because I can't solve any problems. Mom said to go home immediately, cherish the last night and review carefully. When I got home, I quickly opened the book and reviewed it carefully. My mother sat silently with me. When I met some key points, difficulties and doubts, my mother analyzed and discussed them with me, consulted the information and solved them one by one. At this moment, the lamp of hope in my heart was rekindled. Finally, many good things happen. In the examination room, I had a well-thought-out plan and finally achieved satisfactory results. When I got home, I told my mother the good news, and we both jumped for joy.
On the road to success, trouble is inevitable. As long as you get out of the predicament and overcome it, hope will wave to you and success will really belong to you.
The first chapter of the third grade composition 2 Yin source
The sun, dazzling red, shed endless brilliance on the earth-
Looking out, in a vast forest, a teenager is sitting on a beautiful black rock, quietly observing something. Although the clothes are not gorgeous, they have a sense of simplicity. There is a trace of sadness in the intense eyes, and the bright red hair flutters with the wind like a raging fire.
I saw a young man holding a necklace in his left hand, which was not very eye-catching. There is a prismatic crystal hanging on the necklace, which is full of white brilliance. The teenager seems to be really in love, constantly stroking, but sighing.
I grew up without mom and dad and was adopted by a kind uncle. Although I am related by blood, I still won't stay with myself all the time, even if I have two ways to transport the law! Young meditator.
At that time, the boy got up slowly and left the forest.
The boy came to the river to wash his face. I took a deep breath and felt refreshed. I shook my hand and squared my stance. Subsequently, an airflow rushed out of the teenager's body and gradually formed a spiral whirlwind, which coiled around the teenager. This wind is the curse of the wind attribute, surrounded by wind protection, to disperse everything around!
I saw the boy spread out his hands, made a gesture of carrying things, and instantly attacked the water. I saw the quarrel around me turn into a storm and hit the water. The water surface was immediately lifted by this whirlwind and scattered to one side. Then, the speed of quarrelling outside the teenager increased several times, and I saw a wind dragon looming beside the teenager again, coiled around the teenager's waist, with a huge momentum! The leaves around rustle and the waves beat against the water. Although not very powerful, the teenager seems to have tried his best.
"Broken palm!" As soon as the words sound just fell, the phoenix dragon hovering around the teenager immediately crossed the teenager's arm, and a very overbearing airflow made a hole in the water. In an instant, with a loud noise, the water lifted three feet of water.
Seeing this, the boy nodded slightly and let the water splash on his clothes. I fell on the lawn, my tired body had a good rest, and I fell asleep unconsciously.
After a long time, the sun has set from the top of the mountain and the stars are slowly exposed. The bright January shed cold moonlight, which was extremely bleak. The boy got up slowly, looked at the stars in the sky and set foot on his way home. ...
In the distance, a small house shines brightly under the cover of night.
No! Uncle, why did you come back so late? Did you visit me? No, I'm going to have a look.
Thinking about it, the teenager jumped out of bed and ran outside. Outside the house where the teenager just came, it was dark. Vaguely, the sound of the wind hanging around is a little louder, and the teenager is wary, carrying a small wind vortex in his hand!
Looking around, the teenager felt nervous.
Damn it, what happened to me? I'm not that nervous on weekdays! Will something happen?
The teenager looked around and wandered around, but he could see nothing.
The first chapter is to be continued ...
I am lucky to have a mother who loves me. -inscription
The sun shines in the sky, several birds fly in the blue and white sky, and the warm sun shines on the floor through the window lattice, illuminating the letters on the ground. I sat in the middle of the letters, bathed in sunshine, and had a lot of thoughts.
I clearly remember that it was summer, the weather was very hot, and the sun seemed to give off all the heat. The blue and white sky is extremely empty, and there are no birds. The grass sneaks into the soil, revealing only a small green head. Looking around, only tall trees are still standing.
And this day is the day when I went to take the exam. As usual: dress, wash, have breakfast, and then go to school. When I got to school, I sat in my seat and took out a book to review. Suddenly, a letter fell out of the book. It was my mother's familiar handwriting: I hope the exam goes well, come on! My mother's blessing lingers in my ears. Although the words are short, they are enough to warm my heart.
A few days later, our exam results came out, and every student's heart was like fifteen buckets of water-seven ups and eight downs, and I was no exception. Everyone is whispering, guessing their scores and rankings in this exam.
The teacher came into the classroom with a stack of test papers, and the students stopped talking. Some students have a nervous look on their faces, staring at the paper in the teacher's hand and feeling uneasy. Some students sat up straight, and their corners of their mouths evoked an imperceptible smile, as if they were sure of the exam; Some students seem to have known for a long time that they didn't do well in the exam, bent down and lowered their heads, eager to get under the table, thinking about how to explain to their parents when they go home ... Seeing the different attitudes of the students, I couldn't help secretly being nervous.
Strangely, the teacher handed out papers directly without looking at the scores, which made me even more uneasy. When it was sent to me, I secretly opened the roll paper and looked at the score, which was very surprising. This is a much lower score than usual. I don't know how I spent that afternoon.
Finally, after school, I came home depressed and went into my room without saying a word. Mom saw my abnormal performance and probably guessed what was going on. I was lying in bed, thinking about my grades, and my tears kept falling like broken beads ... I was tired of crying and gradually fell asleep. I don't know how long it took. I woke up drowsily and found a letter beside me. That's my mother's handwriting: the food is on your desk. Eat when you wake up. Put aside the unpleasant things first. You are the best in my mother's heart and love you forever. I looked at the desk, where there was food that my mother had heated several times, and tears gradually blurred my eyes.
As the sun sets, the horizon is stained with a touch of gold, like the golden edge of oil painting. I gradually pulled away from thousands of thoughts and slowly picked up my mother's letter, revealing her deep love for me between the lines. I sat at my desk and wrote another letter:
I am lucky that I have a mother who loves me.
There is one of the safest places in the world. There is calmness, harmony and peace; It is full of all kinds of colors and music of life; Where all the secrets from the heart are buried. Where the hell is this? It's your inner world.
There are several layers in my inner world, and the upper layer is closer to the appearance. The first floor is the studio, playing my joys and sorrows. In a good mood, there is plenty of light in the studio, and then a vigorous March comes out. And the common party scene in the movie suddenly jumped on the curtain. However, when I was angry or even sad, it turned out to be a deep and rich song, and the red warning light immediately lit up. My first inner world is always showing the latest information, just like a gossip reporter.
I dreamed that I stepped into the elevator in the spiritual world and entered the second mind. This is a memory access area, as boundless as the archives of the IRS. All my memories of the past are marked with names, neatly and classically covered with tall bookshelves. Sometimes when you walk in the information area, you will see sweet memories, and all happy scenes will come to mind and your mood will get better. In the past, all thieves did bad things, made jokes, and so on ... once they were turned out, they couldn't help smiling. The second spiritual world brought me back to the past, and I am extremely grateful for it.
With the elevator, we went down one floor after another and entered countless fantastic worlds. They have their own characteristics and strengths. However, it is bottomless and unpredictable, because it is a place full of unknowns like our life. The only thing I can know is that my inner world is equal to my inner thoughts. Only when the spiritual world reaches the most satisfactory limit can our inner beauty be achieved. And I know that only inner beauty can last. I think this sentence is absolutely deeply engraved on the widest wall of my spiritual world!
Third grade composition 5 red mood-happiness
For a long time, I have been longing for the beautiful bay in Australia, the classic Sydney Opera House, the lovely kangaroos and koalas. Seeing that the winter vacation is coming, I eagerly asked my parents, hoping to realize my dream of traveling to Australia this winter vacation. After hearing this, my parents did go through some ideological struggles and finally agreed to my "excessive" request and decided to open their eyes.
At the beginning of winter vacation, my heart has flown to Australia, full of happy red.
Orange mood-happiness
After more than ten hours of flight, we finally set foot on the land of Australia. Our first stop is the Sydney Opera House, which is one of the three landmark buildings in Sydney. When I came to the front, I looked at this world-famous building carefully. Facing the sea, it is shaped like an orange peel peeled neatly, and like a neat shell inserted on the coast, spotless and shining in the sun. The cool sea breeze blows my little face, the sun hangs in the sky like a red ball, and the blue and calm sea surface extends to the place where the water meets the sky. White seagulls circled over the opera house. Although the opera house is beautiful, it also has a bumpy history. Before the completion of the Sydney Opera House, Sydney lacked a large opera house, so the government decided to build one. After collecting many design drafts, they chose a unique scheme, which was designed by a designer named Utzon. He told the government that the budget of the project did not exceed 1 100 million Australian dollars, but before the opera house was completed, the money was spent, and the government refused to increase the budget, so he left Australia angrily. After several years, the classic building was finally completed at a cost of 200 million Australian dollars. It's not easy!
After leaving Sydney, we went to Brisbane, Cairns and other cities. What impressed me deeply was the Gold Coast. I have fond memories of the golden beaches and clear blue waters there. The 30-kilometer-long beach is full of fine, soft and golden sand. It is really a pleasure to step on it barefoot. The waves there are spectacular, far less than the tide of Qiantang River. Playing in the shallow waters of the beach, I was swept back and forth by big waves from time to time and was soaked to the skin. The seawater splashed into my mouth is salty, which proves that the seawater is salty! If the waves are big and fierce, I will run to the shore, but when the tide ebbs, the sand under my feet will be washed away by the sea. I felt that people were going backwards, so I fell down in a flurry and took a sip of salty sea water, but I still felt flattered. ...
Australia has countless beautiful scenery. I hope you have a chance to visit it carefully.
The sound of fallen leaves woke up the whole autumn. I wandered around the world with sadness and thoughts. I picked up a few cheerful smiles.
Summer farewell speech
The footsteps of summer are fading away, chasing the trace of the girl in southern China. The ravages of cold autumn. Where the eyes are poor, the residual willows are exposed to frost. All the leaves of konoha have fallen off, and the branches are no longer ringing with insect ensembles. The tenacious fine grass in the crevices can no longer resist the cold wind, and the frowning brows are all over the body. Wandering in the lonely and empty campus, listening to the heartbreaking summer farewell speech alone-"The autumn wind is bleak, the weather is cold, the vegetation is shaking with frost, and the flock of swallows bid farewell to Gu Nanxiang ..."
Leaf withering map
In the rustling sound, the roadside also entered the autumn countryside. They took off their blue shirts to reveal their true colors of yellow. What comes from the north is cold, arrogant and relentless urging. In the cold, their cheeks moved slightly, as calm as an old man who has crossed the Millennium world, looking at the new life in the embrace of the earth. Parting is a song sung forever in autumn. They danced and played the last stack of "Yangguan" for the reluctant branches. Suddenly, one last dance turned into a golden butterfly and gave her life. Born in dust, to dust.
People's autumn hatred
At the end of the monthly exam, some people are happy and others are sad. When the autumn wind is cold, transcripts filled with black and white boxes appear, attracting hundreds of people's attention. Then a song of laughter and tears. Back to the cool classroom, listening to my deskmate complaining about failing math, I saw the locked brows at the back desk. I don't know where the "hissing" sound of classmates ravaging the test paper came from. I also complained to them with a smile, but I won't be hurt by it and arouse my heart. My heart is still as dull as a deep valley and a deep spring. Just because the past has passed, it is not enough. ...
Crazy life Pinglan
Yue Hua was born, and the crazy life looked back with a full moon. Jie Sangjie frantically told the moon about the joys and sorrows of this autumn. I also plan to "adjust the water a few degrees and listen to the wine a few degrees", leave the "cloud breaking the moon as a shadow" in the corner of my eye, shout "I am a madman in Chu and sang a crazy song about Confucius", sigh, hold hands, and shed a clear tear on "What is this? Looking back, the willows danced irregularly. " After a while, I danced wildly, confusing the Milky Way and the idle clouds. Tired, he put himself in Yi 'an and whispered, "Who sent the brocade book? When the geese return, the moon is full of the West Building. " Very eye-catching, with mountains and rivers as the room, rivers and lakes as the water altar, pressing Xiaofeng's waning moon to decorate the mountains and clean Wei Yun's clothes. "I sleep while watching the world. I have my own night and cover me with stars."
Autumn has come, and I accidentally broke a summer dream. Set off a bamboo wave and hang up an autumn moon. Sprinkle the petals of yearning on the bustling world of mortals. Looking back, crazy life patted the railing.
One day, Li Kui jy, the boss, waddled to Song Jiang's door with a beer belly in his stomach. "Brother! I am back in jy, Li Kui! Come back to see you! " Li Kui jy shouted at the door.
Sung River opened the door happily. When he saw Li Kui jy, he was surprised and said, "Brother! Long time no see, why are you so fat? How many kilograms? " "Brother, I weigh more than 200 kilograms!" "Oh my God! , how fat like this! What is popular now is not a fat boss, but a slim gentleman! " "Brother, can you help me?" "Sure, but it will hurt a little." "I'll eat as much as my brother tells me to!"
Slimming Plan (1)- Dieting
In the morning, Song Jiang gave Li Kui jy a bowl of mung bean soup, and he ate two bowls of porridge with a bag of side dishes. Li Kui jy ate and looked at Song Jiang, and his mouth watered. He looked at his bowl again and thought, when my brother finished eating, I'll give myself some porridge. In this way, sung river after eating, Li Kui jy softly ran to the kitchen, was about to lift the lid. Suddenly there came the voice of Song Jiang from behind, "Brother, what are you doing?" Li Kui jy immediately turned around and blushed and said, "Hey, it seems that my stomach is not full yet!" "Hum, it will be miserable if it is full!" "Please, brother! Just a little more. " Hey! This method is really bad.
Weight Loss Plan (2)- Running
Originally, Song Jiang wanted Li Kui jy to run a few more laps, but Li Kui jy fell down as soon as he ran, which was really out of his depth. Sung river had to let Li Kui jy go away. At first, Li Kui jy rolled several times in a row, but it didn't stop. Sung river hurriedly shouted "stop! Stop! " . But Li Kui jy was still turning, and Sung River stopped Li Kui jy in panic. Li Kui jy opened his eyes and said, "Brother, why are there so many stars in front of me?" Hey! This move is really a failure, a failure!
Slimming Plan (3)- Taking Medicine
Sung river suddenly had a brainwave and thought of a trick-since Li Kui jy loves to eat, it is better to give him some diet pills. Song Jiang immediately bought a pack of diet pills and told Li Kui jy, "This is a pack of diet pills. Although it is sweet, you can't eat more. Once a day, one tablet at a time, understand? " Li Kui jy chicken pecked rice, nodded hard and caught the medicine. On the way home, while Song Jiang was away, Li Kui jy secretly ate a pack of medicine, because it was so delicious. The next day, Song Jiang went to jy's home in Li Kui, only to find that Li Kui jy vomited badly. It turns out that Li Kui jy swallowed all the medicine yesterday, and he vomited and diarrhea when he got home, and he has been tossing and turning until now. Sung River Town has no choice but to stop helping Li Kui jy.
I heard that Li Kui jy is still a deadly girl!
In the blink of an eye, I arrived at the third grade and suddenly found that this is a fast-paced life. Looking closely, we find that life in grade three also has its own color.
At first, the third grade was green, symbolizing liveliness and happiness. Although teachers and parents are repeating the time from the entrance examination over and over again, after all, 15 or 16 years old belongs to our love mood, and we are still young. Watching the green grass break out of the ground and the green branches swaying in the wind is like seeing yourself running freely and playing wildly on the playground. Although I feel a little anxious, it is far less than the percentage of happiness. As a result, the third day passed slowly under the cover of green.
Gradually, the third grade turned red, because we realized what a monthly exam is and what a senior high school entrance exam is. So we put down the happy green time and embraced the red sunrise instead. So we insist, we struggle, we struggle, we pursue, and the days slip away quietly in this series of verbs. During those days, we learned what burning passion is, perhaps not just like TV, but also the burning passion and ability in grade three. That product is an important test in a few months. For the dream in our hearts, we gave up being young and frivolous, but resolutely turned around and headed for a mature palace.
Of course, the third day is also dark. Black originally symbolizes nobility, and its collocation with white will always be a world classic. But when it entered the campus, it lost its original meaning. It is "oppression" and a tool to suck away time. It reduces the time for us to play, and the original green color is becoming more and more alienated from us. Ten classes a day make us fully feel the tension of grade three, and complete sets of papers come at us in batches, so on such days, physical education class has become our yearning. Although it is only 90 minutes a week, it is also a way to relax.
The third day is orange, representing health and growth; The third day is yellow, dazzling and brilliant; The third grade is cyan, which is green immature fruit; The third day is blue, a vast and boundless future; The third day is purple, with the smell of wine. ...
Oh, hello, grade three, you are a wonderful grade three, a colorful grade three!