Lucky junior high school composition 1 That time, I was really lucky!
That day, I was looking for something in the drawer and put my flashlight on the table. I stayed quietly and looked carefree. I'm going to find another drawer. I was in a hurry and was stunned by a loud noise. I turned my head and stared at the ground. Suddenly, the air around me stopped, and the flashlight lay underground! After looking around in fear, I finally calmed down and there was no one at home! How lucky! Pick up the flashlight like a priceless treasure, put it back in place, and stand upside down as before. Although I know very well: I can hide from the first day, but I can't hide from the fifteenth. But I'm still comfortable for a few days, and then I'll play it by ear and secretly think about luck.
At noon, my mother came back, ready to take a flashlight to charge. Hey, why is the flashlight on? Mom is very skeptical. An action flashed through my mind: I moved the switch back and forth several times and put it back in place. As for several times, I can't remember clearly. At that time, I was scared. No, I ... Ah ... I want to run away. First, I'm afraid my mother will suspect me. Second, I am guilty. I don't know what to say, but I'm afraid I have no chance to escape. Might as well take the opportunity to leave. I pretended to be careless and walked past my mother, as if (my heart jumped into my throat) to see if the water was boiling. (a little relieved)
Well, I agreed with a lingering fear.
It turned out that the night before, there was a sudden power outage, and my mother slept with a flashlight and stood upside down on the table. Because it's upside down, it won't be revealed if it's closed. And my mother may have forgotten to turn it off, but she has always been confident and won't be so confused. So take responsibility for yourself. (Hehehe, helpless)
If you are really lucky, you can breathe a sigh of relief and think that you will be very comfortable and happy, but there is an unspeakable depression in your heart.
That flashlight is scrapped. Sometimes it's intriguing to think of it. I admit that I have no courage to admit my mistake. Of course, luck is rare, because too much luck will make people lose their way, lose themselves and even go astray. Too much luck may make you get carried away, even arrogant and mean. Therefore, luck is just another special way of praise from God. In fact, people who are good at grasping and using will find that lucky moments are always around. Luck may enhance self-confidence, but after all, it is only the practice of advocating luck that is weak.
When I was still talking to my grandfather about the amount of red envelopes, I was awakened by my mother's little voice, saying that many people got up to worship their ancestors and set off firecrackers. Then her voice urged me to sleep like a lullaby, asking the god of wealth to pay a red envelope for the New Year.
At about 7: 30, my lovely and annoying brother called "Sister" downstairs, which woke me up from my dream, opened my eyes and stared at the ceiling for a few seconds, then got up and changed clothes. Usually, I will lie in bed for more than half an hour before getting up, but today is different. Today is the first day of the new year, so I can't stay in bed, otherwise I won't get a red envelope.
Go to the ancestral temple to worship ancestors and eat handmade dumplings. My parents, grandparents and each of them gave me and my brother a big red envelope. I'm so happy that I think it's a good thing to celebrate the New Year.
On New Year's Day, we all want to go out for the Universiade. My little friend and I rode an electric donkey in the street for the Universiade. On the way from east to west, we passed a dozen traffic lights. Every time I walk to the intersection, the indicator lights up in a lovely color "green", which is smooth and cool.
After the Universiade, my friends and I went to a dessert shop to eat tofu flowers. The boss gave me a big bowl of tofu flowers, but he took a small fee. The cashier's sister was too busy to give me the wrong change. She took a dollar less and found the lucky number 8. Strong financial resources and repeated luck. Today is New Year's Day.
Lucky composition 3 What is luck? Luck means having good luck. Luck is like sunshine, which gives people warmth, luck is like spring water, which quenches people's thirst, and luck is like breeze, which gives people a good mood ... Luck is a good thing that happens to yourself or others.
I am a grass. I live on the lawn and enjoy all the gifts that nature has given me carefree. I am very lucky. I used to be a seed buried deep in the ground. I woke up in the dark. In this darkness, I tried my best to go out and see the outside world. Finally, on a sunny day, I came out and saw all the beautiful things around me: flowers, trees, birds … and sunshine! At that time, I realized how lucky I was, because several companions who had been together were not strong enough to come out because they were hit by stones and were buried underground. I am happy for myself and sad for my companion. Throughout the year, I enjoy four different treatments and live here: in spring, as soon as I woke up from my dream, my father Sun came to help me keep warm, and my sister Yu helped me wash away the dirt; In summer, the burning sun shines on me, and I will hide in the shade of my father's tree. Occasionally, Brother Feng will pass by here and bring a cool breeze. In autumn, I wake up in the warm autumn wind and fall asleep under the beautiful starry sky; In winter, when Aunt Xue comes, she will put on a brown cotton-padded jacket and cover us with a snow-white quilt until another spring comes.
A few years later, I grew from a small grass to a big grass, and the lawn where we lived was managed by workers six months ago. Gradually, with the management of workers and the efforts of all brothers and sisters on the lawn, this lawn has become one of the most beautiful lawns around, and there are more flowers on the lawn, making the lawn more beautiful. Whenever someone walks across this lawn, they will say, "This lawn is well managed and very neat." Whenever I hear this sentence, my heart is always very happy, because I have also contributed to greening a lawn. How lucky I am compared with other grasses!
I am a lucky grass. With the care and care of my brothers and sisters, I have thrived. Compared with others, I am lucky!
The city where I live is not prosperous, but it also has beautiful scenery. Although it is not as big as a city, it is unique.
Mountain Shennong
In Qinyang, Shennong Mountain is well known, and everyone knows it. Almost all the native Qinyang people have been there. It is only in spring that the trees germinate a little, which is not so obvious in gray. But at this time, you can still see the ice waterfall. The original flying waterfall was frozen into icicles by the snow and ice in the mountains. From the appearance, it is frozen into ice, but in fact it can still fly. The sound of light green water is still loud and small. If you throw a stone from it, if you are lucky, you can see the water rushing out of the gap, which is more magnificent.
Fortunately, I met the mountain in Qinyang!
Swan Lake
In summer, Swan Lake can really become a "holy land". There are many willows and big lotus flowers here, which together form a beautiful picture, quite a bit of Jiangnan flavor. At four or five o'clock in the afternoon, the children came to the lake with shrimp cages and ropes, tied the ropes, put some baits on them, threw them hard and flew out for more than ten meters. It's boring at this time, and the summer heat doesn't show any signs of fading because of the setting sun. At this time, everyone went back and dragged the long hook under the lotus leaf, and a string of long lotus roots was brought ashore. There is also a little girl who asked her parents to hook a blooming lotus flower. The color of lotus braid is purple, pink, white, jade white and then pale pink from top to bottom. The girl went home happily when she got the flowers, giving people a sense of disobedience and peace of mind.
Fortunately, I met the lake in Qinyang!
Music Square
In winter, everyone has a snowball fight and makes a snowman. But there is one place that belongs to Qinyang. Playing in the snow is the Music Square. The ground here is open, so you can easily pick up the snow anywhere, and you won't worry about not hitting it at all. Get a sleigh and you can ski on the slope. But most people like to have snowball fights here. Because of people's enthusiasm, it is no longer cold here.
Fortunately, I met winter in Qinyang.
Qinyang is only a small city to others, but I think it is the most comfortable place I have ever seen.
Lucky junior composition 5 gives you a multiple-choice question: What to eat in the New Year? A jiaozi B Geely C is lucky to have candidate A, and of course he won't eat jiaozi during the New Year. What do you eat?
There is a candidate B, which we can express by algebra.
Suppose X= jiaozi and jiaozi represents Geely, then Chinese New Year =X= Geely.
I chose C language for the following reasons:
From the third year of primary school, I feel lucky in everything, probably because I can eat that lucky jiaozi every year.
But it wasn't like this from the beginning. From the moment I stepped into the primary school, I always felt like a loser, and I had to accept criticism and reports from people I called "my dad" every day. So I began to feel depressed and inferior, and the air around me was moldy, so that even others couldn't understand what I was saying and turned a deaf ear to the activities of giving up wishes. Gradually, I began to leave the group.
The turning point is in the third grade. Although the Spring Festival has arrived, we are still in the stolen stagnant water, staying alone in the room "sleepwalking in the sky". My mother has taken out the pair of gold-plated beads at home, wrapped one in the jiaozi on New Year's Eve and said to me, "Whoever can eat this lucky jiaozi will be lucky next year."
"I ate lucky jiaozi!" I've never been so happy at the dinner table. In the next few days, for the first time, I can pay New Year greetings to my guests and play games with my friends.
Since then, every year on New Year's Eve, I can eat lucky jiaozi, so I began to be optimistic, and finally became a student with a certificate every year in the year-end selection. I often admire: "Lucky jiaozi is so smart." Last Lunar New Year's Eve, I helped my mother wrap jiaozi as usual, and specially wrapped an auspicious jiaozi, secretly marking it. Jiaozi, deliberately put lucky jiaozi in mom's bowl. Strangely, I didn't hear her cry of surprise until the end.
I'm confused. My mother smiled and said to me, "I'll cook the rest." Maybe lucky jiaozi is there. "
I followed him to the kitchen and saw my mother put a small gold-plated gem in the jiaozi. ...
That night, I still ate the so-called lucky jiaozi. However, there are a few more tears in the corner of my eyes than before.
Back to the multiple-choice question, Chinese New Year is really lucky, but this luck does not belong to Jiaozi, but to my mother who carefully set me up lucky!
Conclusion: Eat lucky in the New Year.
Fortunately, my friend's memory is like a song, sad, bright and warm, and I can't bear to forget it. -inscription
Remember those three? ...
Put the old school uniform in the closet and press it at the bottom of the box. In retrospect, I always left something behind. Those old red scarves whose colors were stolen by the wind have been lost in a corner of the campus for a long time. ...
Some fragments of memory are fixed in my mind and connected in series. ...
When I was with Nan, the leaves on the tree just turned green and swayed in the wind. As soon as the bell on campus rang, I saw two figures with schoolbags running by in a hurry, then suddenly stopped at the door of the classroom and walked into the classroom with the sharp eyes of the teacher. When the teacher wasn't looking, they winked at each other and secretly enjoyed themselves.
During recess, there are always two figures walking in front of the teaching building. At this point, all other thoughts disappeared, leaving only the two of us playing with each other. Walking hand in hand in the shopping mall, we mourn for spring and autumn, secretly sigh and feel the changeable world.
I smiled silently. My memory is so clear that I can see every smile and hear every joke. I didn't expect that I was so lucky to have such a good friend to spend my junior high school life with me.
At that time, two people knew what each other was thinking without opening their mouths. Manager Nan told me that we must write something to commemorate our friendship, saying that only words can record everything once, and there will be nostalgia after separation. I always shake my head and say, I'm not writing. If I do, I'll really miss it, and we'll be separated. She will sigh that I am stubborn and smart.
Although I didn't write it, we will be separated in three days. Like two clouds, once inseparable. When the wind blows, they will float away.
Reminiscent of the corners of the mouth, salty tears fell silently. But I really didn't expect to be so lucky to have such good friends.