I'm so happy these days!
Yesterday, we went to Heimi peak. We went to the foot of the mountain first. Wow, big water.
We began to climb the mountain. The road was winding. Even the driver who was used to driving had to sweat.
Finally to the top, the mountain is really beautiful, those mountains are endless, behind the mountain disappeared in the vast clouds. composition
Let's go to Heimi temple first. I found that there is a kind of incense in the temple. It's thick and tall. It's as tall as my father, even higher.
Later, we went to the foot of the mountain to set up a tent. After a while, we set it up and lay down in it. In a word, cool! composition
Shh, while my mother is sleeping, I'll do my little collection.
What is a small collection? Some of the stones have been weathered, but they haven't been completely weathered. As long as you gently pinch them, they will turn into sand immediately.
There is a stream on the mountain. When we collect the tent, my mother and I take off our shoes and jump into the stream. It's fun.
Black fan peak is really fun, you can go to play when you have time! Tonglin Center Primary School fifth grade Yan binwu this article is the site user original article, without permission is prohibited to reprint! National Day fun National Day fun October 1, what a beautiful day! I finally have the opportunity to stand on the stage and celebrate my mother's 60th birthday with my beautiful dance! Once upon a time, Mr. Tan called five girls from our class to the playground and said that he wanted to select 100 students from hundreds of students who could dance in our school to participate in the large-scale artistic performance of our city to celebrate our motherland. Mr. Tan taught us some beautiful movements, and then divided them into 8 groups to select...... When it was our turn, I was so nervous that I was chosen. From the second day, we started rehearsing. I get up early every day. Miss Tan rearranged our formation. Then tell us the new dance moves. In this way, one hundred people can be seen dancing on the basketball court every morning. It's an exciting day to celebrate the large-scale mass singing performance of the motherland. At 5 o'clock, my parents sent me to school to prepare. We are very excited on the way to No.1 middle school at 7 o'clock. I stepped into the gate of No.1 middle school, the magnificent scene! The sea of good people, in the sound of the national anthem, the red flag fluttering. First of all, the host announced: "the Secretary of Miluo municipal Party committee came to the stage to speak.". People cheered. When the Secretary of the municipal Party committee went to the rostrum, the Secretary first said that Miluo is a great change in the past 60 years. Then the Secretary talked about the ten most influential people in the history of Miluo. "Mayor Youbai announced the beginning of the activity.". The scene was so quiet that even the sound of a needle falling down could be heard. Now, I'd like to announce that Miluo City's large-scale mass singing festival for the motherland has officially started! As soon as mayor Bai finished speaking, the whole audience was boiling...... Our program is scheduled for the fifth. The first program: Dragon Boat: Dragon Boat Festival is a festival held in memory of Qu Yuan! The second program is singing. Today is your birthday...... The third program is love China. With the cheerful melody of the music, I also sang. It's almost our turn to perform. I put on my shoes and ran backstage. "Fifty six people are one family. Let's invite the students of Luocheng school to bring Dance: Fifty six people, fifty six flowers! 'I'm nervous on stage! There are so many people on stage. The heart beats so fast. I relaxed. Dancing gracefully. After finishing the last action, I walked out of the game. All of a sudden, I heard a burst of sweet applause. 'great, perfect. 'I heard the exclamation of the dance teacher! Yes! I am excited for my dear motherland singing and dancing. I can't help but sigh, how hard won our happy life is today! There are some people for the motherland to pay a great price and their lives! National Day fun - fishing this year's national day, our family came to grandma's house. In the evening, when I saw my uncle fishing a lot of fish, I begged him to take me fishing too. My uncle said that the sun would tan you. "Man, black is the healthy color. I'm not afraid." my uncle could not stand my argument and promised to take me fishing the next day.
The preparation before fishing: take out the bait powder, add flour, add a little water, mix well, knead them repeatedly with hands to form a soft solid shape, then put the kneaded bait into a small box, take the bucket and fishing gear, we set out happily.
Today, the weather is very clear. We came to a fish pond not far from Grandma's house. The fish pond is surrounded by green shade. I took a deep breath of the fresh air. How cool! My uncle told me: "the bait should cover the whole fishing line. Hold the fishing rod with your left hand, pull the line to the back of your head with your right hand, and swing it hard. Choose a suitable position to stand still. If a fish takes the bait, the float on the water will sink down..."
I can't wait, but I think that Mr. grey wolf said, "you can't eat a little fat sheep if you are impatient!" After listening to my uncle's advice, I began to try. As soon as I pulled and swung, and the position was just right, I waited for the fish to take the bait. composition
5 minutes, 10 minutes, 15 minutes I don't know if there's any movement of the float yet. I wonder if there's no bait left. When the float suddenly sinks, I quickly pull up the fishing rod. Alas, there's nothing on the hook. My uncle said, "you have to be patient. You can't stop the rod until the float shakes violently." I went back to the original place and silently read my uncle's words in my heart. The fish float moved again, and my heart clattered. But I immediately held my breath and learned the lesson of the last time. My eyes were staring at the water surface. Suddenly, the fish float began to shake violently. I quickly picked up the fishing rod, but a big fish firmly bit the hook and struggled desperately in the water. I swung back quickly and saw the fish gasping on the beach of the pond. I yelled excitedly, "I got the fish, I got the fish!" My uncle said with a smile, "you're great!" With experience, my uncle and I caught more than ten fish in most days.
Back home, eating their own fish, I am really proud! The Spring Festival is full of new year's festivities; Tomb Sweeping Day is full of grief for old friends; national day makes us feel the growing prosperity of the great motherland; mother's Day gives mother a warm and blessing; Thanksgiving makes us know how to appreciate and repay An interesting event in the Mid Autumn Festival is still fresh in my memory.
On the night of the Mid Autumn Festival, I saw my father and mother take two stools and put some food on them. I was a little strange and thought, "if you don't give food to yourself, why do you give it to the moon? How can the moon eat without a mouth?" A series of questions forced me to ask my mother. Mother said: "the 15th day of the eighth month of the lunar calendar is also called the half of the eighth month because it is just the half of the third autumn. Most families hope to have a family reunion in this festival, so it is also called reunion day. On this day, we will have a reunion, enjoy the moon and eat moon cakes, so each of our families will worship the moon and pray for blessings. " It turns out that the moon can eat it.
I thought: the moon will eat, must be afraid of pain. So I took an empty wine bottle and threw it at the moon to see if the moon had any reaction. Not only did not respond, the bottle fell to pieces. Dad looked at it and said with a smile, "the moon is thousands of miles away from us." My parents almost fainted from my action. Since then, my move has become a joke of my family.
Mid Autumn Festival of this stupid thing, deeply imprinted in my heart. It's funny to think of, but it's hard for me to forget. composition
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At the beginning of the interpretation of traditional festivals, beautiful language, vivid and touching, a good beginning is half the success. The article wrote that interesting, only around the "fun" word, detailed slightly better, in line with the meaning of the text. composition
(Festival fun) the annual National Day has finally arrived. Looking at the schedule of activities, I feel itchy and excited.
After a long night, I finally got my head. Today, my mother and I are going to pick persimmons in a persimmon garden in Minqing with my godfather's family. We are going to cook and play "Uncle Superman" and fly to our destination.
I was in a state of extreme excitement all the way. As soon as I got out of the car, I followed my father and marched into the persimmon forest. On the side of the road into the persimmon garden, there were terraces full of tea trees. Under the wind, it was like green waves coming to me, which made me relaxed and happy.
After entering the persimmon garden, we started to steal thunder. I picked a big red persimmon at the entrance, peeled it with a peeling knife, and ate it immediately. It was really sweet, like honey. Inadvertently, I took a look at the depth of the persimmon forest, and my eyes almost jumped. There are countless persimmons all over the mountain. On the nearby persimmon tree, persimmons are like small lanterns. A gust of wind blows. They are shaking their bodies on the tree, as if they are lining up to welcome me! Persimmon hanging in the distance of the tree, like a small star, winking at me. composition
Without delay, I immediately picked up the plastic bag and got busy. I feel this and look at that. I feel that my hand is not fast enough. After an hour of hard work, everyone is ready to return with a full load. I can't tell how happy I am when I sit in the car and watch the fruits of my work.
The clarion call to go home sounded, I looked out of the window at the persimmon garden, reluctantly set foot on the way home. composition
On the way, I was so tired that I fell asleep. In my dream, I was still picking persimmons. I couldn't finish picking them;
In this way, I had the happiest National Day ever. In the blink of an eye, the national day and the Mid Autumn Festival are coming, and I'm going to have a holiday. In these eight days, there is something that makes me happy or sad almost every day. However, the most interesting thing is that we went to grandma's house to pick cotton that day! When I heard the news, I was excited. That night, I hardly got a good sleep. The next morning, I got up early and went to grandma's house after breakfast! When I came to the cotton field, I saw that the snow-white cotton was in the big brown shell. Some of the cotton had been opened, like a little boy in a white shirt; some of the cotton was half opened, like a shy little girl's white face; and some of the cotton was tightly covered by the shell hw.COM.cn ”Push tight package for you, like a little girl in her mother's room Warm arms refused to come out, it is a harvest scene. At this time, grandma also saw me and told me to help her pick cotton. My brother and I are still competing. Who can pick it fast. My brother picked up the burden, and two hands' attacked 'the cotton together. I was not willing to be outdone. When I saw the cotton, I picked it with my right hand, put it on my left hand, and then put it into the burden with my left hand. Finally, my brother won. He not only picked more than me, but also picked whiter than me! Through today's cotton picking, let me know the hardships of the farmer uncle, they sweat in exchange for the delicious food we eat, festival fun every day there are a lot of fun, today is the national day, my family had an unforgettable fun