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What's in my heart

I buried in my heart for a long time, I can finally spit it out in the composition.

Since I like watching "general mobilization of pipiro", I hope there is no composition in the world. Although writing composition can cultivate writing ability, Zheng Yuanjie said that learning to stifle children's imagination is really like this: in school, students must follow the teacher's ideas, not follow their own ideas, which leads to the decline of students' imagination and management ability So I hope the teacher can give the students some space and let them play freely.

Now what I want to say is: I hope that when the teacher leaves the composition in the future, we can give full play to it. Don't always make propositions. That will only limit our imagination and not give full play to it.

I hope it turns out like this. We live in the same city, each city has its own social ethos. We live in a place, we must abide by the local social ethos, which is the fundamental of life. But in our present this kind of ethos is not common!

Let's start with the street crossing we usually see! We all know the saying 'stop at the red light, go at the green light'. When we were children, we often talked about obeying the traffic rules. Nowadays, people have no such sense of traffic. In our children's eyes, adults are our role models. On the road, we can often see such a scene: when the red light is red, some adults seem to ignore the red light and just look at themselves Go ahead. The children around are also affected by the habits of adults, so they can form the behavior of crossing zebra crossing. For example! The busiest street in Daxi. When the festival comes, the street is crowded with people. The streets are full of people. I have seen countless people with red lights. No matter the red light or green light, no matter the crowd or the traffic, they are bustling. When the red light was on, people didn't stop as usual, but ran rampant regardless of the traffic rules. The vehicles on both sides could not run, which had a great impact on the traffic order of the traffic police. I watched the people next to me step forward one by one, and I asked my mother, 'they've all passed, so have we. 'but my mother grabbed my hand and said,' no! You can't run a red light. What if you hit it. Wait a minute, change your life, wait. 'the green light came on, and a group of people swarmed on.

Social order can't be completed by one person, let alone by one person, and it can't be completed overnight. The social order needs to be maintained by all of us. Students, please consciously abide by the social order around us and be a good worker!

Today, I want to talk about 400 words in my heart. Today, I want to open my heart; today, I want to let people really understand me.

As usual, I went to school and every student was laughing. I sat in the position, the boy is still the same mischievous, from time to time to disturb the girl. But no one bothered me, and no one yelled at me all week. I know that in the eyes of all the students, I am a big sister.

I am a girl, a different girl. In the eyes of my classmates, I am a better girl than boys. In the eyes of my family, I am a fierce bandit. In the eyes of teachers, I am a fake boy. But who really knows me.

Every day, I wear an invisible mask. Will be vulnerable to hide in the heart alone, a fierce performance to face everyone. Rejected by girls, but always pretend to be indifferent. I watched a girl always alienated me, that is I really want to cry, want to unload my disguise. If there is a girl to play with me, I am very happy in my heart, but still a indifferent expression. In fact, I really want to give a big hug to the girl who is looking for me to play, and say thank you to her. Maybe I will cry happily.

Who knows the fear in my heart when I break into the haunted house. All the girls in the class are scared to cry because of the haunted house, but I have to endure the fear in my heart and make a relaxed expression.

I'm really tired. I'm so tired. I really want to be like ordinary girls, fear is to show their fear, sad when bold cry out, high heart is the real joy & hellip; & hellip;

First day of junior high school: tell me what I'm saying in my heart. Don't always compare me with others. After the final exam, my grades come out. The result that does not strive for success, that does not strive for success I & hellip; & hellip;

During the holidays, grandma and grandfather talk about me all day long. I'm angry, I'm sad, but what's the use of that? I ran into the room and slammed the door. I myself in the room, lying in bed, tearful, I do not want to let the tears fall, I, do not lose, I, do not accept defeat! Can't lose! You have to work hard! I thought in my heart. But, that time, I lost again & hellip; & hellip;

My grandmother reported to me four classes, I have classes every day, do homework. I began to complain: grandma, grandfather. Give me so many classes, summer vacation is to relax! 'the exam is so poor, poor students, but also relax, look at other people, which is not better than you! More than 20 students in the exam! 'cried grandfather. I ran out of the door and yelled, "you! It's useless! 'I cried again.

During the summer vacation, I feel depressed all day, because there is a stumbling block in front of my feet. I can't walk through it.

That day, I occasionally heard a sentence: you are crying, the enemy is laughing. yes! Can't lose, I must start again! It's no use crying alone! I want to listen carefully, be a 'top student' and put 'bad students' aside!

I began to feel confident again. In two classes, both become monitor!

I want to keep looking forward!

In our life, there are many people worthy of our heart to say to them: teachers with selfless dedication; diligent cleaners; fathers and mothers who raise us; angels in white who help the dying; uncles of police who serve the people and so on. If you ask me who I want to talk to, I will not hesitate to tell you: 'I want to say something to the simple cleaner. '

The cleaners are not afraid of being dirty or tired. They start to work before dawn every morning. They cleaned the streets and lanes clean, with their sweat in exchange for our beautiful city. They are busy in the streets and alleys all day long. I think they are our "green messengers". In spring, they clean up the road, and the fresh spring breeze is blowing in the face; in summer, they clean up the stinky garbage, and smell the fragrance of green grass; in autumn, when the leaves fall, they still take the trouble to clean up, and hear the whizzing sound of the autumn wind; in winter, they sweep away the snow in the biting cold wind and become the pioneer of the road The tranquility of the past.

In a hot summer, the hot sun is baking the earth. My friends and I went to the square to play, and saw some cleaners, some enjoying the cool under the trees, some sweeping the road; I saw one of them, with a broom in one hand, a dustpan in the other, and sweeping the garbage on the floor without lifting his head. I came closer to see that it was an old man of 50 or 60 years old. His silver hair, which was bright by the sun, was all wet, and his face was also tanned by the sun. The bean sized sweat on his forehead flowed onto the Yellow cleaning clothes, and his clothes seemed to be soaked by rain.

You are the beautician of the city and the green emissary to create a better future. The beauty of the city cannot be separated from you, and the health of the city can not be separated from you. You are one of the beautification of the city!

Four dad, please listen to my heart. Dad, I want to ask you to listen to my heart. All along, you regard me as the apple of your eye, and I have great respect for you, but you also have a secret that I don't want to say.

You love to drink. It's OK. I can understand you and forgive you, but you should also be moderate. I want to see my father playing badminton, playing chess with me and playing games with me. If you can't stay away from the 'wine sea', I'll help you, OK, dad and my daughter will help you. Believe me, Dad!

Dad, my daughter loves you forever! I want to talk to you about 600 words, dear Mr. frustration

Hello!

When you see this letter, you may be surprised. In fact, it's nothing. I just miss you very much.

Maybe you are wondering, why do I miss you? Why do I miss you? I'm afraid you don't know me and can't remember when you met me. I have time today, let's talk about the past!

Frustration, how many heroes have you cared for! How many people have you helped!

You once stroked Gou Jian's head with both hands, and finally he became the king of the country. He had a king down to cover the people, a desire of the national army was reduced to recognize the slaughter of prisoners. How cruel you were, but you were making heroes.

In the cottage, Gou Jian realized the prisoner of national subjugation. Because of him. Understand your conscience with pain.

Some people may say that you have given him too much suffering, but who can understand your heart? I also sigh for those who have suffered setbacks and are unable to recover. They often complain and lament. You don't know, this is your gift!

Mr. setback, do you remember Cao Xueqin? You let him fall from your childe's life to "digging a stove in the window", but it is you who let this master of art break out his rare creativity and write the world-famous dream of Red Mansions, which will shine on Chinese cloud stalls forever.

Without your care, can Mr. Cao have such a deep pain that he can write this masterpiece?

Frustration, do you remember Edison you cared about? You have visited this master countless times. You know the charm of your eyes. You can see that the whole world is illuminated.

Mr. setback, I understand you. I understand your good intentions.

In my world, you have taken good care of me. I still remember the position I hired as a radio announcer in the school last semester. I also prepared a speech that I didn't read over and over again. After coming on stage, the pronunciation was uneven. At that time, the teacher frowned at me, and then wrote a few words on a piece of paper and told me to stop. At that time, my heart was really flustered, but later I succeeded. At that time, I was so excited that I couldn't tell. Mr. setback, you want everyone to walk through the rugged path, so that we can truly experience the happiness of life; you want everyone to go through the boundless fog, in order to feel the sunshine more deeply; you let us think about how to see a rainbow without experiencing ups and downs; you let us understand that it is difficult to gain wisdom without eating one quality

I am also a broad-minded middle school student, also hope you can often patronize me, let me grow into a towering tree under your training! Today, I want to talk about 400 words in my heart. Some words have been kept in my heart for a long time, which has become a secret forever.

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Dear mom and Dad, today, I also want to talk about my heart.

Mom and Dad, you are very busy at work. Sometimes you even work overtime until 12 o'clock. When I was at home alone, I almost mechanically rubbed my arm after finishing my homework, and then it was