The scenery in summer morning is really beautiful! Suddenly, a person came out of an alley and saw her cheeks flushed, watery eyes under her curved eyebrows, a broom in her right hand and a dustpan in her left hand. She knew at a glance that she was a cleaning lady. I saw her waving a broom and sweeping the garbage on the ground quickly. Soon she swept it into piles, then packed it with a dustpan and poured it into the car.
She worked silently, and in this way, she swept the ground clean and pushed the car full of garbage away. At this time, the sun was all exposed, and the light spread all over the earth, shining on the back of the cleaning lady, and her back appeared higher.
On a path covered with green grass, there are several old people with golden hair and childish faces, who are playing Tai Ji Chuan attentively. Birds seem to be attracted by trees, and sometimes they look at the old man eagerly, sometimes they chirp and praise, and sometimes they flap their wings, as if clapping for the old man. A few unknown flowers on the roadside are more beautiful in the summer morning sunshine, and they exude refreshing fragrance from time to time.
The bird is going out to feed, but it still looks at the beautiful morning with nostalgia. After a while, people will get on the bus and go to work with great interest.
Ah, what a beautiful summer morning! This symbolizes our prosperity.
2. Continue to write articles Early in the morning, the antelope opened its eyes in the morning. The first thing it thought was: I must run faster than the lion, or it will eat me. At the same time, the lion woke up from his sleep, and the first thought that flashed through his mind was: I must catch up with the antelope, or I will starve to death. So, almost at the same time, the antelope and the lion jumped up and ran to the sunrise. Before long, they met ...
After the meeting, the lion glanced at the antelope out of the corner of his eye, showing contempt. The antelope is very alert and ready to run away.
At that time, food on the grassland was so scarce that carnivores could hardly survive. In order to make a living, the lion and antelope decided to have a life-and-death race. If the antelope wins, the lion won't have to invade the antelope's family. If the antelope loses, the lion can eat the antelope to save the family.
This is really a family game of life and death!
"One, two, three" With the bird's command, the antelope took the lead and ran forward. Not to be outdone, the lion followed closely for fear of losing the game.
The race came to the first obstacle: the wooden bridge. The antelope crossed it gently and carefully. The lion has a big waist and can't pass. Antelope smiled and crossed the bridge and said:
"Big stupid lion, it's no use."
With that, the antelope stuck out its tongue and ran away quickly.
The lion was greatly insulted and very angry. When he tried hard, the wooden bridge collapsed and the lion waded across the river.
In the blink of an eye, the antelope came to the second obstacle: the second difficulty was to cross the chaotic forest. The antelope seems to have the upper hand. It squatted down and walked slowly. Just when it was full of self-confidence, its big and beautiful corner was caught in a branch and could not move. Seeing the lion coming, the antelope was very anxious, but the branches seemed to be getting tighter and tighter. After the lion came and kicked the antelope to get rid of the hatred,
At this time, the kind bird came and helped the antelope cut off the branches on its head and let it go through the chaotic forest. The antelope thanked the bird, flew forward and finally caught up with the lion. The lion still looked at the antelope with disdain and said, "Brother Antelope, don't run away, let me eat it, so as not to waste my strength."
The antelope said, "I smiled, so it was you." Don't go home on an empty stomach. "
After the antelope ran, it picked up speed again.
The lion chased after him and soon came to the third level-the Grand Canyon, which was tens of thousands of meters deep and would die if he was not careful. The antelope stood in front of the grand canyon, shaking its feet and afraid to jump. Obviously tired. However, the antelope kept encouraging itself: Come on, jump over and be free. Seeing the lion coming from a distance, the antelope had a brainwave. The lion came. It jumped up, stepped on the lion's forehead and jumped into the Grand Canyon. But the situation is not good. The antelope's foot shook and fell into the grand canyon. He used his quick wits, grabbed the rocks in the canyon with both hands, rolled and crawled, and recovered his life.
The antelope was free and disappeared without a trace. The lion shouted to the sky, "I will definitely come back." But it couldn't jump over the canyon and left angrily.
One morning, I came to school early.
The morning mist has not dispersed, and the campus is quiet. Most teachers and classmates haven't come yet! Suddenly, a slow footstep accompanied by a rustling tone went from far to near.
I looked inside, and a familiar figure appeared in the faint fog. Isn't that the doorman at the school side door? I saw his gray hair, weather-beaten face and his back was no longer straight.
He took a broom and cleaned the rubbish for the playground. Wave after wave of broom sounds echoed in the quiet campus.
He is old and seems to have a little trouble sweeping the floor, but whenever there are scraps of paper on the playground, he will clean it with a broom. It is essential for the old man to sleep in the morning, but he takes pains to stick to his post at any time.
However, behind the hard work of the doorman, there is always a scene of disharmony on the playground: all kinds of garbage are scattered in every corner, which is the result of students' careless hygiene and littering with scraps of paper and food packaging bags. And the doorman has to do it several times.
Whenever we consciously restrain ourselves from littering, go to clean the area and maintain hygiene, he will take a long breath and show a gratified smile. The work of a doorman is generally difficult for the elderly to complete.
He must clean the playground before most students come to school every morning; During recess, the general trash cans of all grades should be transported away, emptied and put back in their original places; After school, I have to check whether every class has missed scraps of paper when sweeping the floor and taking out the garbage ... When I see him struggling to carry a big bucket and step by step down the steps, I will greet him and say, "Grandpa, let me help you!" " ""Never mind, you pupils should go out to rest more after class. " Hearing this sentence, a feeling of admiration arises spontaneously! He did every job well with superhuman perseverance and kept waving that old broom to make the campus cleaner.
No, the janitor picked up his sanitary tools again, waved his broom rhythmically and played the hymn of the working people.
4. The composition continued: "In the morning, the classroom was quiet, and the students were concentrating on the exam. Suddenly, in the morning, the classroom was quiet and the students were concentrating on the exam. Suddenly, a bang on the door interrupted my thoughts. The invigilator opened the door. I saw a thin figure outside, "* *, your mother wants to see you. "I put down the pen in my hand and hurried to the door, but I was complaining in my heart: I know that I have an exam today, but I came to see me at this time. If I don't do well in the exam, I will definitely talk about me again! When I walked out of the classroom, I scolded her regardless. She took out her raincoat from the bag beside her and said to me, "The weather forecast says it will rain today. Originally, I wanted to send it to you when I got home from the night shift, but then I thought about it. My home is too far from school, so I sent it to you. I was relieved when you went to school last night. " Then she handed me the umbrella. The sky outside the window is gloomy, like dark curtains, and I feel the scattered raindrops in the wind that come out from time to time. I stood in the corridor, watching her fading back, tears of regret could not help falling.
I went back to the examination room to continue the exam. It's raining outside, and my thoughts are still at my mother's. Did my mother go home? Was she caught in the rain? I don't have the fighting spirit to point out the mountains and rivers just now, and my heart is hard to calm down.
I didn't do as well in that exam as I thought. In the face of my mother's overwhelming criticism, I don't have too many explanations and complaints. I just listened silently, because I knew this was my mother's love for me.
In the morning, the classroom was quiet, the students were concentrating on the exam, but my heart of self-blame was hard to calm down. Mom, I love you!