Dear alma mater:
Hello!
Every tree in this beautiful campus grew up with me from the moment I stepped into the school, when I walked into the strange campus, came to the strange class, and saw the strange classmate and teacher. I was alone in the lonely seat, and the teacher who taught us mathematics was quiet. Walked to my side, touched my little head and said kindly to me, "why don't you play with your classmates?" I replied, "I'm afraid they don't want to play with me," I whispered. Mr. Yang looked at me with a smile and said, "they won't, don't believe you can try it, try playing with them. At the encouragement of Mr. Yang, I finally got up and stood up, walked past, greeted them with a red face, and as Miss Yang said, They really won't stop playing with me. They are very friendly and shake hands with me. They smile at me and play with me.
After a period of time, before the unfamiliar face, a strange person, all become familiar with, and their flat friendship, suddenly become pure, become more deep, more true. In one test, my friend gave me a lot of confidence in the truth that I was willing to help. When I forgot to bring my pen, I suddenly appeared a new pen in front of me. I looked up, and a pair of big eyes contained the true feelings. She said, "you are really forgetful," she said. "You are not allowed to take the exam. Good grades! " I gently put out my hand to catch the symbol of the friendship - a pen, that pen, as if in my hands as if a thousand jin, let me deeply touched by our pure friendship, although things have been a long time, but so far I still remember the heart.
The green grass was once our happy world, the bright and spacious classroom was once the temple that gave us knowledge. Before the flag raising platform, we were solemnly facing the national flag and singing the National Anthem... All the things that had happened on the campus were deeply engraved in my mind, and the six years had passed, we wanted. Say goodbye to the great alma mater!
Good-bye, beloved alma mater, respected teacher, dear classmates, in this warm primary school age, you give me a warm embrace, you give me a loving mother like love, you give me sincere encouragement, you give me the most pure friendship, these will be the warm and small time, the most unforgettable memories!
对于许多同学而言,画画是一种枯燥乏味的事情,可我们班却有一个能把画画“活”的人。他就是绘画小能手—刘子恒。
刘了恒瘦瘦的,一双乌黑发亮的大眼睛像两颗黑宝石一样烔烔有神。也许这就是画家那一双善于观察的眼睛吧!
一次上美术课,老师让我们画一位同学的肖像。我画好了轮廓,感觉很好,便沾沾自喜起来。可当我经过刘子恒身边时,不禁怔住了:他握着笔,一条条优美的线条在纸上不断地闪现,不一会儿,一个同学的脸便跃然纸上。我不禁赞叹起来:“画得真漂亮呀!”刘子恒没有在意我的夸奖,继续绘画。从他的大眼睛里,放射出异样的光芒,他的手在纸上不停地滑动着。他时而点点头,时而又微皱眉头拿起橡皮……他是那么专心,好像世界上就只有他一个人似的。不一会儿,一位同学在刘子恒的笔下,栩栩如生,好像真的一样。
刘子恒是我们的宣传委员,黑板报上那些惟妙惟肖的图案都是他一个人画的。无论多复杂的画他都能画得形象逼真,每当有老师来我们班时,都会被刘子恒的画吸引。
刘子恒,你真是名副其实的绘画小能手,希望你长大后能成为中国的凡高,为祖国争光!
今天,我们期待已久的元宵节终于来了!一大早,同学们纷纷将材料(糯米粉,黑芝麻糊,青菜,鸡蛋三个,辣椒,葱,姜,蒜,白糖,花生酱,红豆沙,枸杞等)准备好带进学校。我们好不容易才熬到第三节下课,同学们的`心情一下子涨到了极点。
课桌变成了餐桌。这时,老师来了,他让我们把汤圆包好后再煮。我们正亲手制作着自己的“作品”。瞧:有“大龙虾”的,也有“汉堡”的,也有“肉丸子”式的……应有尽有。制作过后,我将这些精美的“作品”放进了锅里,过了一会儿,又圆又胖的汤圆就上来了。我把汤圆一个个地都舀了起来,放进碗里,把热乎乎的汤圆放在了桌子上。
同学们争先恐后地吃着自己的“作品”,我尝了一口,“哇”,心里不禁感叹到“好好吃呀,汤圆还有咸的?”
时间过了一大半,当同学们开开心心地吃着汤圆的时候,我闭上眼睛,默默许愿:希望同学们和我也能像你这么圆,这么甜,永远快乐,永远开心!
通过这次比赛,吃了这些美味的汤圆,我觉得,里面的馅并不是芝麻,而是同学们的汗水,努力和付出!同时,也但愿我们的祖国像汤圆一样,团团圆圆。
这,是一个难忘的作品!
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