The same blue sky (1541 words) the happiness of the sky is the blue that it wears all over; the happiness of the sun is that it has the dazzling brilliance like crystal; the happiness of the earth is that it breeds colorful life... And my happiness is the light point of the body's friendship.
Time is in a hurry, my steps are about to go through the beautiful childhood. In the passing of time, I am bathed in the rain of love and enjoy the tenderness of love. Let me grow up happily in the world and make my childhood wonderful. All this comes from the fact that I live in a country of love and a society full of kinship.
At 4:00 a.m. on December 31 last year, a rare double disaster of sandstorm and snowstorm swept through Xilin Gol League, Inner Mongolia. The snow disaster caused a shortage of forage in the affected areas of Inner Mongolia. Within two months, more than 650000 livestock were killed and injured. At this critical juncture, it is the people of the whole country who have reached out a helping hand and transported nearly 800 million kilograms of feed to the disaster stricken areas and invested 109.1 billion yuan in disaster relief funds. On October 30, 1999, the 10th anniversary of the implementation of the hope project, through the efforts of the government and the masses around the country, 7549 hope primary schools were built, bringing more than 2.299 million out of school children back to school.
After the spring outing on March 26, I became interested in the activity of turning off the lights for an hour. As soon as I got home, I proposed this activity to my relatives and friends. After listening to my proposal, they said they would help me tell other people and let more people join the ranks. Sure enough, it took less than an hour. More than 50 people know about the event, and I'm very happy.
It was a great honor for me to be on the 27th of March. In fact, I have already thought of a plan to kill two birds with one stone: turn off the lights and TV, light the candles, and have a "candlelight dinner" with my family. In this way, I not only had a happy birthday, but also completed the task of "turning off the lights for an hour". It was perfect.
On the evening of the 28th, I saw off the students who attended the birthday party. When I was about to take the elevator upstairs, I saw that the wall at the door of the elevator was lightly written with "turn off the lights!" On the elevator, there are three words on it, baby, I need to look at it Although I don't know who wrote it, I was deeply moved by his behavior.
Back home, my mother immediately called me to the balcony. I look down, ah! Our school is worthy of being an environmental protection school. All the lights have been turned off. There is only a little weak light at the gate of the school. I think: it must be Abbe from the janitor's office guarding the school.
I rubbed my hands into the living room, thinking: more than the school! With an order, "no lamp left.". Mom and dad and grandma immediately turned off the lights and pulled out all the plugs. Mother also prepared the candle, lit the fire, in this way, a happy "candlelight dinner" began.
The same blue sky, the same fertile soil. We have learned to love each other. Although these things are so ordinary in our life, it is the countless ordinary things that form our deep friendship. It is fate that makes us all get together to bathe in the warmth of the sun, share the sweet rain and dew, and taste the mellow flower season together, but we have also weathered difficulties and setbacks together against the wind and rain. Although there are beautiful memories and sour memories in my life of more than ten years, I am haunted by either: during the summer camp, we comforted our sick classmates in front of their beds, our courteous sentences in the canteen, and the laughter when we helped each other in the picnic competition; at the sports meeting, we all yelled in unison, cheered up, and passed along the 100 meter track It is the few bottles of humble mineral water, a few wet handkerchiefs, but also the transmission of selfless friendship.
Not only that, every competition, we will hear the sincere wish for your success. Every time we shed tears, we will also hear and hear not to cry, but also the Frank relief with a smile. All of these are countless. As the saying goes: ten thousand taels of gold is easy to get, and one confidant is hard to get! We have so many confidants, feel the sincere love, is not the endless wealth?
The same blue sky, the same fertile soil, we are both the flowers in full bloom on the earth, and the flying Eagles fighting the sky in the blue sky. Let's love and help each other, water the flowers of friendship with sincerity, and help every friend in distress with love. This is our true happiness.
Walking into the forest, we can experience the green trees and the vitality of birds and animals.
Walking into the streams and rivers, we can share the fun of fish flying in the shallow bottom and the swift current.
Walking into the mountains, we can appreciate the magnificent green mountains and craggy rocks.
When we melt into the nature, what we feel is freshness, fluency, calmness and nature.
I love nature because it gives me the feeling of nature. It does not have the affectation of the city. What it brings to people is the natural feeling of being free from vulgarity.
Under the same blue sky (1046 words) I am a tree, a tree growing in the same blue sky with many flowers and trees.
Spring quietly and pear blossom how to put in the low sound of stepping on the fragrance when. I also mischievous push open the door of the earth, out of the small yellow body. WOW! The world under the blue sky is so beautiful! I saw patches of grass, scattered dotted with some colorful flowers. There are budding, green and astringent tightly covering the cheek. There are wanton open, such as the red makeup of the dancer, swaying the body to show provocative dance. Tall trees stood erect as if declaring the place inviolable. Not far away came "Ding Dong! Ding Dong The sound of the water, I seem to hear the clear stream in the naughty flow, from time to time there are a few fish jumping out of the water to do the game, lovely! The gauze like white fog of the opposite mountain seems to be frozen stiff, tightly nestled in the blue sky between the earth.
I grew up in such a quiet and beautiful environment, one year, two years, three years Until one day.
A group of wild men of all kinds roamed around my companions and I heard that we would be moved to the city. After listening, my heart filled with a burst of joy, I can finally go to the outside world long knowledge, for the city greening to do a duty. I won't be buried in the mountains all my life. At that moment, I was like a beloved of God, a good colt found by bole, ecstatic. I am so happy to be reborn. Young and strong, I did not escape the fate of pride. The head also did not return to say goodbye to the pure land that gave birth to me and raised me.
Sitting in the car, the wind with a little dirty dust "Hula Hula" straight ring, suddenly very nostalgic once that warm mountain breeze, gently floating with the refreshing fragrance of flowers. One into the city, a block of high-rise buildings, shoulder to shoulder, hard standing on the ground, showing authority. The trees on both sides of the road somehow shrugged their branches and leaves; they seemed to be regretting, swearing, and more like telling despair. A kind of air-conditioning smell and automobile exhaust interweave the air, suddenly suffocated and diffused around. I was placed in a busy street, tired on weekdays, I can not care about the stink of the mud under my feet. Just when I was sleeping with my eyes closed, the colorful lights were suddenly lit up and dazzled, and they worked regularly, like a meteor in front of my eyes. At the moment, it looks like tears crying to me. Then one after another of the crowd came shoulder to shoulder, the eyes above the corner of the mouth were staring at the companion, the self-directed and self acting as if no one else, rippling out a deep gray. From time to time, there will always be melon peel scraps of paper inadvertently hit me, the day passed like this. The next day, under the rain, finally can wash yesterday's dirty clothes, I stretch the body, ready to greedily enjoy God's favor, the seemingly crystal clear raindrop seeps sour, mercilessly attacks me, drops on the ground, I do not know that one is a tear.
Memory this thing is really incredible, fed me for the second half of my life, soon one day, the dirt finally swallowed up my last trace of purity. Pieces of yellow leaves struggling to break away from my body, like a golden butterfly, beautiful in the wind circle, to express the last glimmer of my life.
God! Please allow me to say goodbye to mankind: "I wish I could live under the same blue sky forever with you.".
Living in the same blue sky (780 words) "the sun shines in the sky, flowers smile at me..." One Sunday morning, our family went to the wild singing songs. Wild flowers in full bloom, willows droop, blue sky under a white duck leisurely. My brother and I ran hand in hand on the soft land, singing and dancing happily. We sat cross legged in a grassy field, eating and talking to each other. According to my parents, the air here was very good, the grass was green and the flowers were red. But with the development of science and technology and the development of industry, the pollution became more and more serious. The river became turbid, the grass died, and the animals were often poisoned by food. "Ah --" Dad sighed. "But it's getting better. People have also begun to attach importance to environmental protection and have a sense of consciousness. " I said, then throw the bag of potato chips. "No more spitting and filtering, and no littering Dad also put the leftover plum bag and core aside and continued to talk with me.
Talking about, suddenly a pair of young hands quietly handed the garbage we just throw away to us. My brother looked like a little adult and said solemnly: "Dad, sister, don't you mean to protect the environment? The teacher said that littering will pollute the environment "Oh, throw it in the river." I took the paper bag and prepared to throw it into the river, but it was caught by my brother. He said quickly, "you can't throw it into the river." He looked at me seriously and asked, "what do you mean The younger brother blinked his big, watery eyes and said, "it should be packed and put into the garbage can. Elder sister, if you put it in the water and pollute the water, the baby fish will die. The grass on the bank will also die without fresh water. The flowers will no longer be bright. Then the birds and butterflies will not come. How boring our life will be In my heart, my younger brother was shocked by the truth.
Yes, our awareness of environmental protection is not strong. We often can't get it by mouth. In this respect, many people are not as good as my naive brother. Only when the pollution is really serious, most people begin to pay attention to environmental protection and call for environmental protection. However, only when we pay attention to and control ourselves all the time can we make the river run more happily, the grass grow more vigorously and the flowers bloom more brightly. Students, let's move together, let's let animals and plants and