Write a composition about Changzhou scenery.

My neighbor's uncle, I want to say to you, "You really wronged me!" " "

The flowerpot incident was really not my fault, and I didn't break the flowerpot.

Here's the story. On a sunny Sunday, my mother asked me to serve some pots of tea. I excitedly ran to the store with two empty kettles. On the way, I found some second-grade children playing in front of your house and accidentally broke your new flowerpot. When they saw it, they panicked, fled everywhere, and disappeared in the blink of an eye. When I saw it, I was ambivalent: "Go or stay?" I hesitated for a moment, trying to clean up the mess. You just saw this scene, and you asked me angrily, "Why did you break my new flowerpot?" No matter how I explained it, you didn't believe me and called my parents. Another scolding: "It is wrong for such a young child to learn to lie. You see, even the fragments are still in his hand! " My parents' blushes turned white for a while and severely criticized me. Jumping into the Yellow River really won't wash off. My wronged tears only flow in my heart! That day, I really wanted to cry, but I held back!

Uncle, I sincerely say to you again: "Uncle, you have wronged me. I really didn't break the flowerpot! " "

Unit 1 (Landscape Description)

1. Introduce your campus in a certain order.

Beautiful campus

The golden autumn wind gently blows the earth, blowing another new school year, and the students have returned to the lovely campus. Come on, let me show you around our beautiful school!

When I entered the school gate, the first thing I saw was a big flower bed with many beautiful flowers: peony, rose, canna, string of red flowers and so on. These flowers are gorgeous and bright. In front of the flower bed is a comprehensive building with lecture hall, multi-function hall, dance room, computer room ... all kinds of modern teaching techniques and equipment. Connected to the comprehensive building is the teaching building. When we study in the building, we can often hear the sound of reading and naive laughter. But the most worth mentioning is the plastic playground.

The plastic playground of our school consists of a red runway and a green stadium. Look at the willows around it, like a girl combing her hair. Birch trees wave their thick branches in the breeze to greet people! Evergreen pine tree is like a smiling old man, nodding slightly, as if praising the energetic children on the playground! In early spring, trees germinate, showing a vibrant scene everywhere. The sun rose and shone on the branches, making them greener.

In midsummer, the trees near the school wall are lush and leafy. When the weather is hot, students will enjoy playing games in the dense shade and enjoying the happiness brought by vegetation.

In late autumn, flowers and trees withered. Teacher Qiu painted the leaves on the tree with colorful colors: light yellow, dark yellow, coffee and brown, and then slowly sent them into the arms of Mother Earth. Students chase the flying leaves and write their "representatives" in their diaries.

In the dead of winter, the students are still running against the wind on the playground, having fun!

No matter spring, summer, autumn and winter, the plastic playground will always be our paradise. Here, we do morning exercises and practice formation against the morning sun; Play basketball and football in the cool sunshine; Running and skipping in the cold wind ... When we went to physical education class, we learned a lot of knowledge and skills. Extracurricular activities, we heartily participate in various well-designed activities, exercise well and be a comprehensive primary school student!

I love our beautiful campus!

2, orderly write a scene observed at ordinary times:

Qiandeng Lake in my hometown

My hometown is in Nanhai, which is a beautiful place and everyone likes it.

You must know the famous Qiandeng Lake. Now, it has become a tourist attraction in the South China Sea, and many Hong Kong tourists come here to enjoy its beauty!

The beauty of Qiandeng Lake lies in countless lamps. There are so many lights on the lake and in the square! In mid-air, on the road, on the high telephone poles ... every corner is a unique lamp, standing in the street. Looking along the street, it is simply a world of feasting. Standing on a high place, looking down, the ground seems to be covered with glittering pearls. Night is not only an ocean of lights, but also a sea of people. Countless lights and countless people gathered together, forming a strange scenery of lights and people, while people are enjoying the sea of lights. The flashing lights make the night like the day, make people see a bright future, make people feel the sweetness of life and bring people a lot of joy.

In spring, the sun is shining, the breeze is blowing gently, and ripples appear on the lake. There are small fish in the crystal clear lake, and some are playing leisurely. Some people look at the beautiful scenery outside with their big curious eyes; Some people are intoxicated by the beautiful singing of rowers.

In summer, when the hot sun is in the sky, cicadas call in the tree, "It's so hot! It's so hot! " At this time, go for a walk by Qiandeng Lake. Walking is your best choice. A cool breeze blowing head-on, making people feel comfortable, not suffering from summer, and eating another popsicle is really a wonderful enjoyment.

In autumn and October, the leaves on the trees by the lake began to turn yellow, and one leaf fell, just like a yellow butterfly flying in the air! Boating against the autumn wind, you will feel relaxed and happy, as if you have come to a fairyland on earth.

In winter, there are few people in Qiandeng Lake Square, and only the shadows of lights accompany the still shining lights, silently illuminating the rare tourists in the square.

The South China Sea is really a good place, and Qiandeng Lake deserves its reputation!

3. Introduce a campus scene in sequence.

Beautiful biological park

Our school has an elegant and charming biological park.

As soon as we enter the school gate, turn left along the cement road, which is our biological park. You have smelled the fragrance floating in your nose before you go near the biological park. It turned out to be the fragrance of Jin Lan and red fruits floating from both sides of the road. Further along the road, you will see tall and straight bamboos: purple bamboo, arhat bamboo, tortoise-backed bamboo and so on. There are also many plants to decorate the biological park. Under the breeze, those bamboos are swaying, as if to show people their beautiful dance!

Walking into the bio-park, you will see pink sunflowers, a cluster here and a cluster there. Its charming fragrance attracted a golden red dragonfly, which circled around the fragrant flowers as if dancing there. Butterflies saw it and joined them. A breeze blows, making the flowers stagger, and the flowers seem to be dancing! Yulan's bud, like a shy little girl, refuses to smile at people; Half-open, like a little girl holding her face with white hands; It is in full bloom, more moving, like a slim girl, showing people her beauty generously.

On both sides of the path are colorful flowers and plants, Zhu Jiao sleeping against the wall, mango trees dancing with the wind, green carambola trees, loquat trees bent by fruits, and so-called grass shaking its head along the street ... The most beautiful and common are the tourist plantains of Princess Iron Fan and cactus covered with barbed armor. The leaves of the tourist banana are big and green, like five fingers straight into the sky, while the cactus in armor guards the beautiful biological park.

Walking along the path, there is a vegetable field. I know this vegetable field is the crystallization of our teachers and classmates. In the vegetable field, the green vegetables shine in the sunlight, just like a wonderful meticulous painting.

The beauty of the biological park constitutes an eternal picture in nature. I love our beautiful biological park!

Unit 2 (Heart): (Narrative does not need to be written as a letter, but if it is required to be written in the form of a letter, it must be written in strict accordance with the letter format)

Mom, I want to tell you.

Mom, I want to tell you that I love you!

Mom, I know you love me the most in the world! Being ignorant before often worries you. I'm really sorry. I remember one time, you went out to buy food and told me to stay at home. But I saw you go out, took the five dollars you gave me and went straight to the Internet cafe! When you came back, you couldn't find me anywhere. You think I've been abducted! It was not until the end that someone told you that I was in the internet cafe. You flew to the internet cafe and pulled my ear. But when I got home, you didn't hit me. You just earnestly asked me not to sneak out to play next time, which worried you. Mom, you broke your heart. Are you worth it for a disappointing child?

Another time, I had a high fever, and you couldn't get through to my father, grandpa and uncle. So you braved the rain in a hurry and went straight to the people's hospital behind my back. You filmed me getting wet in the rain, so you put all your raincoats on me. When I arrived at the people's hospital, I found that you were all wet by the rain. But you ignored all this. The doctor said I had a cold, so you were relieved.

Mom, I love you! When I grow up, I will repay you and honor you! I won't let you suffer, I will let you live happily.

Dad, I want to tell you

Dad, I have a lot to say to you in my heart. I am honored that I have a loving father, and I am proud that I have a warm home, although it is not as luxurious as a palace.

When I was a child, I always thought my father was a symbol of severity. My father cut off all my bad habits like a sharp axe. For example, when I write a composition, my head is low and my waist is not straight. Please ask my father to correct me. You know I like reading, so you bought me all kinds of books, including comic books, story books and composition books. Because of reading comic books, my painting level is getting better and better. My writing level is getting better and better because of reading story books. I know you asked me to keep a diary to improve my writing. As long as you bring me back from a trip, let me write a composition about the trip, no less than 500 words. You still want me to copy two pages of good words and sentences every day. Now I know more and more words, and I can apply them to my composition. You bought a learning machine for me to learn, and soon you knew that computers could learn, so you bought another computer. Dad, you work hard for my study. I want to say, "Thank you, Dad."

Dad, unlike other people's parents, you seldom play for your children. As long as I finish my homework when I want to play, I can play. You don't watch TV because you are afraid of my myopia. Dad, I want to say, "that's very kind of you."

Every time I see sweat on your weather-beaten face, I can imagine how hard you are working. Go to work no matter how tired you are. When it's windy and rainy, you always go to work against the wind and rain. Your hands are getting rough. Sometimes your hand has been hurt at work. I don't know how many times. After the injury, you left many scars on your hands. Dad, I want to say, "You have worked hard."

Dad, this love you gave me is like a fire, igniting the hope of the soul; This love is like a shade, blocking the hot sun; This love is like rain and dew, nourishing the seedlings; This love is like a street lamp, illuminating our way forward.

Dad, I want to say to you: "You will always be the best father in my heart!" " "

Teacher, I want to tell you.

"In spring, silkworms weave until they die, candles turn to ashes and tears begin to dry up." Teachers are like candles, giving in obscurity and sacrificing everything. Teacher Zhu, some words have been buried in my heart for a long time, and I haven't had time to tell you. Today, I want to open my heart and get it off my chest!

Teacher Zhu, you have broken your heart for our growth and study on weekdays, and you can often see your busy figure in school; Students' illness cannot be separated from your meticulous care; Students who don't study well can't do without your careful guidance. In a word, you care and take care of us just like our mother.

I remember once, it rained heavily, but a classmate living in the class had a fever at this time, and his temperature reached 39 degrees, but his fever never dropped. After you heard the news, you quickly put down your work, got on your bike, braved the heavy rain and hurried to school. When I got to school, I was soaked to the skin, but regardless of myself, I picked up the classmate and ran to the infirmary without looking up. Give the classmate an intravenous drip first, then cover her with a quilt, and then give him medicine. Sweat dripped down your cheeks and soaked your shirt, but you didn't care. You didn't go home until he finished the injection. At that time, it was already late at night, and only the stars and a bright moon accompanied you! People who don't know, think you are his mother!

We are flowers and you are a diligent gardener; We are fish, and you are the sea … Here, please allow me to say thank you on behalf of the whole class!

Unit 3 (Inspiration from Nature: Write down what animals and plants are like, what inspiration you get from them and what you want to invent; Or write examples of scientists' inventions):

The first category: the revelation of animals and plants.

Mimosa and disaster detector

There are several petite mimosa plants in my home, ranging in height from 30 to 60 cm. 2-4 pinnate leaves are arranged together like palms, and the leaflets are rectangular, which is very delicate and lovely. More interestingly, if you touch it, it will gather the leaves. If you touch it again, it will bend the whole stem, like a delicate little girl. Generally speaking, plants are different from animals. Plants have no nervous system and no muscles, and will not feel external stimuli. Different from ordinary plants, mimosa will close its small leaves and droop its petiole when it is touched or shaken by the outside world. This reaction is completed in an instant.

Later, I checked the books on bionics and learned that the leaves and petioles of mimosa have special structures. At the petiole base and lobule base of compound leaves, there is a relatively enlarged part called leaf pillow. Leaf pillow is the most sensitive to stimulation. Once something touches the leaf, the stimulus will immediately reach the leaf pillow at the base of the petiole, causing the two small leaves to close. If the contact force is large, it will not only reach the leaf pillow of the lobule, but also quickly reach the leaf pillow at the base of the petiole, and the whole petiole will droop. It has been studied that mimosa leaves will close within 0.08 seconds after being stimulated. After stimulation, the conduction speed is also very fast, and the highest speed reaches 10 cm per second.

In the face of mimosa's quick perception ability and amazing transmission speed to external shocks and stimuli, I suddenly had a bold idea. I think our scientists can learn something from it, develop high-tech products and benefit mankind, for example, predict and save natural and man-made disasters. I want to invent an earthquake detector. Turkish seismologist Erjiang said that a few hours before a strong earthquake, mimosa leaves sensitive to external touch would feel external stimuli, suddenly contract and then wither. During the period of 1976, members of the Japan Earthquake Club observed the abnormal closure of mimosa leaves many times, and all earthquakes occurred. If scientists can deeply study natural plants that can predict earthquakes and develop sensitive earthquake detectors by using the principle of mimosa-induced vibration combined with high technology, then when disasters like the 5. 12 earthquake hit us again today, we won't lose so many compatriots.

Another example is fire fighting. It is necessary to change the original fire-fighting facilities currently in use and overcome the disadvantages of waiting for the rescue of fire officers and soldiers and delaying the best time for rescue. We might as well boldly imagine designing fire-fighting facilities into different types of automatic fire-extinguishing devices, which are composed of energy converters, sensors and efficient fire-extinguishing equipment and installed in different places as needed. Once a fire breaks out, the indoor temperature will rise to a certain extent. Heat energy is quickly converted into vibration energy by the energy converter, and at the same time, the sensor automatically recognizes the fire signal and quickly transmits the instruction to the automatic fire extinguishing device, which can complete the rescue in a short time.

Also, tsunamis, floods, mudslides, volcanic eruptions and other disasters, before the disaster, the earth's crust has different degrees of vibration. I believe that with the development of science and technology, all kinds of disaster prevention detectors will be successfully developed by using the principle of mimosa-induced vibration! Constantly benefit mankind and benefit the world!

Unit 4 (1, look at the picture and write; 2, letters, pay attention to the format of letters! ! ! )

An old photograph

When old photos are mentioned, many people will think of their happy childhood. However, the old photo I want to show today will remind you of the inhuman war 60 years ago.

1On August 28th, 937, the Japanese invaders bombed Shanghai Railway Station. This photo was the real scene taken by reporters at that time.

On this day, Shanghai South Railway Station, as usual, was filled with surging crowds. At this time, the voice of the enemy plane "Weng Weng" suddenly came from the sky. Before people woke up, there were several loud noises. Suddenly, smoke billowed from the railway station and the building collapsed. "The Japanese plane is coming", "Run and run" and "Mom and Dad ..." The cries suddenly joined together, and people panicked and were at a loss. But the enemy's bombing continued and the overpass collapsed. At this time, the railway station was in ruins. People stopped surging, and bodies fell in a pool of blood. The South Station, which was noisy just now, is now dead silent, and only a few low moans can be heard occasionally.

"Mom, there you are." "Dad, I'm afraid ..." At this silent moment, suddenly there was a little boy crying. He sat in the middle of the tracks, covered in blood, shouting with his mouth open. He looked at his parents covered in blood in front of him, wondering what happened, why his parents didn't move, and he didn't know that he would be an orphan from now on, and he didn't know how to live in the future. ...

Aren't the ruins and orphans in front of us all heinous crimes left by the Japanese war of aggression against China in China? Do lonely children keep proving that your "East Asian glory" in China is a lie?

We can't erase the shock in everyone's heart in China from this old photo, and we can vividly remember the scenes of the heinous crimes of Japanese aggression against China.

A letter to earthquake orphans

Children injured in the earthquake: (called Ding Ge)

Hello! (greetings are reduced to two boxes)

I am a little girl from Nanhai. At the mention of the word "orphan", my heart is full of sadness and my eyes are full of tears. Although I am far away from you, no one knows anyone, but I can learn the unfortunate news that you have suffered such a disaster as a big earthquake on TV, in newspapers and in the teacher's mouth. Don't be afraid of a child my age. We are your relatives forever. When disaster comes, our hearts will always be together. We will help you with practical actions. If these can't eliminate the pain of losing loved ones, then cry out loud! Let the heart release the deep misfortune and sadness well, and let us join hands with you to share the pain caused by the disaster!

Poor child, you lost your parents who loved you the most in this sudden catastrophe. I can understand how you feel. It hurts like a knife. Dear children, don't be afraid. The party and the people will take care of you. Although your parents were killed, they will become caring stars, watching you all the time, telling you and wishing you the best! Children, dry your tears and cheer up! Don't be sad anymore. I hope that when a new day comes, the lonely yard is full of smiles that encourage each other, comfort each other and think of blessings!

Brave children, look! How many good people are there in our country How many good people there are in the world! All voluntary donations! Some are one yuan, some are two yuan, some are one hundred, some are one thousand, some are ten thousand, some are hundreds of thousands, some are millions, and there are tens of millions. This money is a treasure that people love deeply. Encouraged by this heavy love, you must study hard and rebuild your beautiful home in the future! I believe: you can do it! Because we are a family, a loving family.

The earthquake claimed thousands of lives, which is heartbreaking! Tears welled up in my eyes when I saw those heartbreaking pictures on the Internet. At that moment, I seemed to hear the heartbreaking cries of groups of children who lost their loved ones: "Mom … Dad … where are you?"

I will do my best to help you! This school is on holiday, and I will go with my father to donate money to you. I know that no amount of money can make up for the loss of your loved ones, but I also believe that the love of the whole society will definitely warm your hearts and heal your wounds!

Dear children, let's pray for the people in the sky and bless the survivors! Pass on people's love to each other!

Wish: (reduced to two squares)

You can have a warm and happy home as soon as possible! (Best wishes)

With someone you've never hidden (signature)

May 2008 16 (writing time)

Unit 5 (Stories about people who care about, cherish and love life)

Love life

The sun is like a young child, blushing and peeping at something. "Get up, lazy boy, come with me to the vegetable field and get rid of the weeds." Mom is waking me up. "Hurry up, or Hua will fly away." "Hurry up, I'll get up at once." I panicked and answered naively.

After a while, my mother and I came to the vegetable garden with hoes. Look at it, it's golden yellow, and I'm fascinated by those flowers that rise and fall. I ran between flowers and vegetables, as carefree as the princess of these flowers, completely forgetting that I came to weed the vegetable fields with my mother. Mother was weeding among the flowers, only to see the hoe rise and fall from time to time; Look up at me from time to time, as if I were afraid I wouldn't find it when I ran into the vegetable garden. I jumped out of the flowers and stretched out my chubby little hand to catch those beautiful butterflies.

"Ah, I got it, I got it." I held the caught butterfly tightly and jumped in front of my mother: "Mom, I caught it, I caught it." Mother said, "Let go of your hand and let me see what you have caught." I let go of my little hand gently, but there was a dying butterfly with a broken wing. I was shocked. I don't know what's going on. I can't help crying. Mom quickly said, "Don't cry, don't cry, don't catch butterflies like this again." Let them live and fly freely, and you can play with them every day. You got it? "I nodded my head.

While wiping the tears of yellow pollen on my face, I looked up at the butterfly flying on the cauliflower and thought about the butterfly that I trampled to death. I think life is so short, so fragile, so small. However, if I can cherish its life and care about the lives of other animals like it, then our life will be better.

What is life?

Once, by the flower bed, I saw a grasshopper. I took it home with great interest and put it in a basin. But this ant didn't stop, banging, so I couldn't sleep. I turned down from the bed and looked at it: it was floundering and struggling desperately. Suddenly my conscience blames me, and a little life will be destroyed by me. I can't help letting go.

My family has a pot of Clivia. I cleaned the room, accidentally broke the flowerpot and piled it in the corner, ignoring it. But a few days later, I found that new branches had grown. In the absence of sunshine and water, Clivia grew tenaciously, ah! This is great vitality. The first network of new curriculum standards

I have heard the story of Heidi's sister since I was a child: she was severely paraplegic and couldn't go to school. She taught herself all the courses in primary and secondary schools with tenacious perseverance and obtained a master's degree in philosophy awarded by Jilin University. She studied acupuncture and cured many patients. He translated books, and one piece of work was presented to people ... She worked hard, kept creating, and played a perfect life movement with her incomplete body. www.xkb 1.com

Life is only given to insects, plants and people once, because once is more precious. We should cherish life, make it meaningful, and let limited life create infinite value.

hymn to life

In the laboratory, researchers tried to separate human skulls, but they did their best to completely separate them. A scientist buried the seed in the skull, and a miracle appeared: the seed germinated, but the seed gave off great energy with a weak body-the skull was completely separated along the bone seam. I marvel at the creativity of scientists, and even more at the great vitality of such a weak seed.

Xing Linzi, a writer in Taiwan Province, said: A humble seed often hides the brilliance of a flower season; An ugly caterpillar may turn into a colorful butterfly. Because life is a miracle.

Perhaps you have read the works of Hugo, a French writer, but few people know how he fought against disease and created a miracle of life.

Hugo began to publish his works at the age of 20, and at the age of 29, he created Notre Dame de Paris, which caused a sensation in the world. However, just as his creation was in full swing and his passion was unrestrained, he got a malignant heart disease. He is 40 years old this year.

People are very sorry that this superstar is going to fall. However, Hugo is not pessimistic. Under the guidance of doctors, he exercised, boxed, ran, swam and climbed mountains ... He struggled tenaciously with his illness, and his health improved, and he picked up a pen again ... Until his later years, he persistently created Les Miserables at the age of 60 and Durkheima at the age of 80, and he radiated the brilliant light of his life to the world.

Xing Linzi, a writer in Taiwan Province, has a profound understanding of life, which stems from his love for life. /kloc-when he was 0/2 years old, he suffered from "rheumatoid arthritis". Most of his joints were damaged, and he could not walk, lift his shoulders, lift his hands and turn his head. He is such a disabled person, who persisted for decades and wrote more than 40 books, and was praised as "Top Ten Outstanding Young People in Taiwan Province Province". She not only created the value of life with a pen, but also inspired and inspired the progress of the world with spirit and cherished life. The first network of new curriculum standards

Life is irreversible. Let's cherish life, let limited life create infinite value, let the fire of life burn brighter and brighter, and release more energy!

Unit 6 (Country Life, Pastoral Scenery)

Beautiful countryside

One night, my parents took me to the suburbs to play.

Out of the city, I feel that there are fewer cars on the road, but the cars coming and going are running very fast. The setting sun hangs on the horizon like a red orange, the air becomes fresher and the surroundings are much quieter.

We stopped at a farm. Ah, this is the farthest place that the eyes can see. From a distance, some farmers' uncles seem to be watering the vegetable fields. I first ran to the nearby wheat field to have a look. Some wheat is yellow and some is green. My father said that the wheat was about to ripen. I picked an ear of wheat from Huang Chengcheng, peeled it off with my hand, and put it in my mouth and tasted it. It didn't taste good at first, but later it felt very thick and sweet. Next to the wheat field are corn seedlings and vegetables. Cucumber, Parthenocissus tricuspidata, tomato, dwarf potato, eggplant and peanut grow on the shelf. I found many sticks about my height in the peanut field, with colorful ribbons tied to them. I thought it was very strange, so I asked the farmer's aunt around me. My aunt told me that it was to scare the birds who came to eat peanuts.

I learned a lot when I went to the suburbs today. The countryside is really nice.

Beautiful countryside

The countryside is a beautiful painting, which will always be engraved in my heart; The country is a beautiful song that I never tire of listening to. My hometown is in a village in Zhanjiang, where the beautiful scenery makes people linger.

In the countryside, beauty lies in the river. The river in the countryside is like a piece of green jade, embedded in the land. The river is crystal clear, so clear that you can see pebbles and cheerful fish in the river. On the river bank, graceful weeping willows stand against the water and are reflected in the water, forming a unique symmetrical picture. In summer, friends play in the river, catch fish and shrimp, have a water fight, and happy laughter ripples in the river ..... Although the children finally get soaked, it doesn't reduce their love for the river at all.

In the countryside, beauty is in the grass. The grass in the country is soft and green, just like the green carpet carefully woven by nature. Colorful wildflowers are blooming on the grass, such as gold brocade, pink rose and white snow ... The flowers are slim and graceful, swaying in the gentle breeze, charming and lovely, and refined. Sunlight, like a layer of golden gauze, gently covers them, reflecting the dew on the petals and shining more and more. They are endless like brocade, dazzling like the light on the horizon and gorgeous like the rainbow in the sky. Flowers dotted the grass to make it more lovely.

In the countryside, beauty lies in the fields. Walking on the path beside the field, the scenery in the field is unobstructed. A large area of rape in Huang Chengcheng is like a yellow elf. When the wind blows, the "elf" dances and looks from a distance, just like waves on the golden ocean. In autumn, the field is full of harvest: the full ears of rice are bent.