Being a monitor is my dream, because I think it is so cool and I will have the power. So when I go into the middle school, I make my effort to be a monitor, luckily, all of my classmates trust me and elect me as their monitor. I am so happy, my little dream has come true, but I never expect that the monitor’s duty is so heavy. I can’t do what I want, every decision I make needs to consider so many things, if I go the wrong way, my classmates will have loss. As the saying that the more power, the more responsibility, I have pressure, but I learn many things, I become mature and can deal things well.
成为班长是我的梦想,因为我觉得班长很酷,我也会有权利。因此当我上初中了,我努力成为一名班长,幸运的,所有的同学都信任我,选我为他们的'班长。我很开心,我实现了小小的梦想,但是我没有预料到班长的责任是如此的重。我不能随心所欲,我做的每一个决定都要考虑到很多事情,如果我走错了路,我的同学也会遭受到损失。正如有句话说,能力越大,责任越大,我有压力,但是也学到了很多事情,我变得成熟,可以把事情处理好。
不知走了多久,楼房突然不见了,取而代之的是一片茂密的树林。一条小路穿过树林,蜿蜒而去。周围的世界里充满了绿色,土地是绿的,小溪是绿的,连空气仿佛也是绿的。树上好客的鸟儿,见我们进了树林,立刻变得的兴奋起来,叽叽喳喳的叫着,呼朋引伴的从密林深处飞到路旁的树杈上亢奋的鸣唱,用它们特有的清脆喉咙来迎接远道而来的客人。鸟儿的大树朋友也似乎有意捧场,一阵南风拂过,“哗哗”的歌声便由远及近,不一会便到了我们头顶上。树上,叶子们两两一起互相拥抱着,奏出了优美动听的“叶子交响曲”,与鸟儿们的大合唱呼应着。接着便是一阵沁人心脾的奇异香气,土壤的清香,树叶的芬芳,小溪的气息,都完美的.融进了这湿润的空气中。我闭上眼睛,倾听着,呼吸着,感谢着树林的慷慨。
当我睁开眼时,眼前的景象更加令我震撼。这是一片无边的麦田,是一片无边的嫩绿,一片无边的希望!太阳柔柔地洒下一片阳光,麦芒透出了点点金光,整个田野被笼罩在一片辉煌中。轻风拂过,掀起了万丈狂澜,麦浪翻滚着,奔腾着,欢笑着由远及近扑了过来,发出“哗哗”的震撼人心的巨响。万里长野,千里麦浪,一幅多么壮观的景象啊。麦田里劳作的农民停下了手中的农活,双眸注视着麦浪,任凭浪花冲刷自己,拍打自己,拥抱自己。他的双手爱怜的抚摸着浪尖,好像在抚摸自己调皮的孩子。麦浩浩荡荡的浪滚滚而来,仿佛要淹没一切。突然戛然而止,好像是海浪撞击到了礁石,哗哗的四散退去。随之而来的是一阵美妙的麦香,这香气入一股清流钻如体内,洗刷着沉积了太多烟尘废气的身体,我顿时感到神清气爽,一路的疲倦也消失殆尽。
刚刚走过麦田,一阵浓香再次扑鼻而来,原来是一亩玫瑰。花农们正在其中忙碌着。玫瑰花刚刚结出花苞,微微透出点点鲜红。一个个鼓鼓的花苞装满了生命的能量,正要释放,却被花农摘下,永远无法开放。这好像是一个悲剧,但却拥有一个令人欣慰的结局:无法开放更无从凋零,整朵花在含苞欲放时成为了永恒。车还在前行。田野中,不时闪现出一块小树林,一丛玫瑰,一片散发着泥土清香的农田,一条清澈的小河……嫩绿,墨绿,青色,红色,浅褐,淡蓝……共同织就了一块五彩缤纷,凹凸有致的花毯。我不禁深深的陶醉着美景中。
天渐渐黑了下来,我依依不舍的离开乡村,回到了“石林”。空气中充斥着烟尘与噪音。我厌恶的闭上了眼睛……
——题记
“英语就考了106分,做了那么多练习什么用?!你看看人家小叶也不看见做什么课外练习都考了129分!”英语老师用严厉的口吻批评着我,语气有些愤怒、有些失望。
我眼眶差点溢出了委屈的泪水,我也很努力去学习英语。背单词、做练习我也很用心啊。为什么就考不出70分的范围?为什么要有英语这课程?为什么我们要学习?为什么外国不是和我们一样说汉语而是英语?
突然想起了吴克群的《将军令》中的一句歌词:“我知道yoyoyo不是我的'语言……在你的世界学你说ABCD,在我的土地对不起请说华语……”
……
啊!英语,
你是正极,我是负极,我们一短兵相接就会使战争的导线升温!
你是老鼠,我就是猫,在自然界的生存法则里我们永远是天敌!
你是kiss,我是kill,所以我们就像爱与恨一样永远是opposite……
你是……
“侬有空写这些乱七八糟的东西,不会去多背几个单词,去做会阅读啊!……”一个熟悉又让我有些厌恶的声音像幽灵一样从我身后冒了出来。我几乎可以想象出接下来所谓的“台词”是什么。那些话已经停了不下N遍了,我都可以一字不漏地把那些台词复述出来。我想我的耳膜已经对这些“站着说话不嫌腰疼”的话产生抗体形成自动免疫功能。
我仍然陷在我的浮想中。我独来独往走在云彩之上,身边路过拿着英语书、词组纸的同学,目光茫然。我唤醒他们。
他们却对我说:“要上英语课了,你还不背单词啊!”我一愣。我想哭泣,想逃离,但是我此时此刻却不知道欲去何方……
我深陷在眼瞳中的字母里,昏厥,猛睁眼,天亮了,英语仍在……
I like the carefree life in the countryside, the peaceful field road, roadside farm courtyard, a flowing stream... All is not desirable.
The morning the sunrise, singing yet, will the people wake up, sleep has injected new vitality for them, hard-working farmers began to a day of activities. Occasionally, walk the path in the field, there are a few root of wheat quietly into his trousers, slight shaking, like a naughty ground say "hello" with me. Wayside brook, there are a few small tadpoles swam in merry, a few dragonfly flying through the surface, rapid fly to the sky, with one, happy and comfortable. Then, several children run from the front of the past, what are they doing? Oh, the original is chasing the dragonfly. In the blink of an eye, they are submerged in the dense grain, but the scream of joy still legible.
At noon, yellow pink sunflower blossoms against the midday sun. Sitting in the yard of a peasant, listening to the cicadas on the buttonwood tree birds, occasionally there will be a flower cat through the legs. At this time, walk the crook, will feel at ease and pleasure.
Evening, on that day a small hillside, a dwarf tree, is a layer of golden rays of the sun on the plating, seems to be a picture of a frozen xieyi painting, a beautiful memories. In the last fading light in that moment, everything in the world and becomes quiet, birds don't call the dog bark, even forget the old cow is eating grass, quietly staring at the direction of the setting sun...
Rural night, the stars in the sky like the people of the earth, and the number is countless. At this point, lying in a rocking chair and looked at the bright sky, felt at ease. Quiet comfortable night, overworked of a day of men in blast a cry, the exhaustion of the end of the day, sweet to sleep.
What a beautiful country life! So intoxicating, so desirable! I pursue the country life is full of poetic!
我喜欢无忧无虑的乡村生活,那宁静的田间小路,路边的农家院落,潺潺流动的`小溪……无一不令人向往。
晨光微曦,一声声清脆的鸟鸣,将睡梦中的人们唤醒,为他们注入了崭新的活力,勤快的农民开始了一天的活动。行走在田间小路上,偶尔有几根麦子悄悄地钻进裤腿,轻微的晃动着,像是在调皮地跟我打招呼。路旁的小溪里,有几只小蝌蚪在快活的游动着,几只蜻蜓从水面上掠过,急速的飞向天空,你追我赶,快乐而又惬意。紧接着,几个孩子从面前飞奔过去,他们在干什么呢?哦,原来是在追那些蜻蜓。一眨眼的工夫,他们就淹没在了浓密的麦穗中,但那快乐的叫喊仍清晰可辨。
中午,一朵朵粉色的太阳花迎着正午的烈日绽放。坐在农家的院落里,听着那棵梧桐树上的蝉鸣鸟叫,偶尔会有一只花猫从腿间穿过。此时,漫步溪边,一定会感到轻松,愉悦。
黄昏,在那洒落日的小山坡上,一棵矮树,被太阳的余辉镀上了一层金黄色,似乎一幅被定格的写意画一样,美得令人心醉。在最后一抹余晖消逝的那一瞬,世间的一切仿佛都变得安静了,鸟不叫了,狗不吠了,连正在吃草的老牛也忘记了一切,静静的注视着落日的方向……
乡村的夜幕降临了,天上的繁星就像地上的人,数也数不清。此时,躺在摇椅上,望着那璀璨的星空,心情无比舒畅。寂静安逸的夜晚,劳累了一天的农人们在阵阵蛙鸣声中,结束一整天的疲惫,进入甜美的梦乡。
多么美好的乡村生活啊!那么令人沉醉,那么令人向往!我追求充满诗情画意的乡村生活!
While we were walking along the road, the sun was shining brightly and the breeze was blowing gently. We saw the beautiful flowers smile (smiling) at us and heard the birds sing (singing) their sweet songs on the trees. The scenery was indeed very pretty (beautiful)。
When we felt tired, we returned home. We saw Mother (our mother) wait (waiting) for us at the door.
有一个星期日,我母亲叫我带小弟弟去乡村游历。她吩咐我要好好照料他。
当我们沿着道路行走的`时候,太阳灿烂地照耀着,微风轻轻地吹着。我们看见美丽的花儿对我们微笑着,并听见鸟儿在树上唱着悦耳的歌曲,风景实十分美丽。
当我们感觉到疲倦的时候,我们就回家了。我们看见母样正在门口等候我们。
I like busy, busy city, I prefer quiet, leisurely countryside.
When the weather is fine, walk path in countryside, the distant mountains like the green barrier, isolates the hustle and bustle of the city. Roadside piece dignified standing forest of pine trees, like the army of the discipline in a head of inspection. In the sun, the flowers bloom smile, green leaves of green, bees are busy mining, butterfly dance. Kids of cattle lying on the grass on the side of the road to read with relish, not far from the tame cows eat grass in bend both ends.
Peasant madadayo smoke from kitchen chimneys, above the house the children in the bamboo forest is cut down a pieces of bamboo as a weapon, ready to back down the man smoking a cigarette in bamboo chair in front of the yard, quietly watching running around foraging in a crowd. "Eat", the mistress of a summons, everyone sitting around the hearth, watched stewed up with skin and preserved pig feet, red pepper Fried turnip, homemade sweet bean curd, cold fold son root.
The beautiful rural scenery, the quiet life of the country just like tao yuanming's shangri-la, deeply attracted me.
我喜欢热闹、忙碌的城市,更喜欢宁静、悠闲的乡村。
天晴的时候,走在乡村的小路上,远处的峰峦像绿色的屏障,将城市的喧嚣隔离开来。路旁成片的松林威严地挺立,像纪律严明的军队在接受首长的检阅。在阳光的照射下,花儿绽放笑脸,叶子绿得碧眼,蜜蜂忙着采密,蝴蝶翩翩起舞。放牛的娃儿躺在路边的草地上津津有味地看书,不远处两头温顺的牛儿在低头吃草。
农家上空炊烟袅袅,屋后竹林里的孩子们正砍下一截截竹子准备当武器,下地归来的男人叼着烟坐在院子前的竹椅上,静静地看着跑来跑去觅食的鸡群。“吃饭了”,女主人的一声召唤后,大家围坐在炉子边,有滋有味地吃起带皮炖腊猪脚、红辣椒炒大头菜、自制香豆腐、凉拌折儿根。
美丽的乡村景色、宁静的乡村生活就像陶渊明笔下的桃花源,深深地吸引着我。
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