There are several good words and sentences.
At the moment when the bell rings, you paddle with the whip of the faculty and staff, drawing the textbook parked in the harbor like a boat. On the desk, problems piled up. Your posture is lifelike, like a flying bird, drawing a beautiful arc on the platform-ships pass by ... there is no cloud floating in the sky, just like your bright heart.
2. Hope comes from disappointment, and rise begins with worry. As a poet said, people who feel hungry must digest well, people who feel anxious must be efficient, and people who feel crisis must make rapid progress. Don't wander under the tree, don't meditate in the rain, and don't cry in the dark.
Look forward, don't look back, as long as you face it bravely and raise your head, you will find that the haze of scores is just a short rainy season. Looking ahead, there is still a bright day, and people will not feel confused.
4. The soft sunshine hangs obliquely on the branches and leaves of pine and cypress, which looks so quiet and solemn. On the green lawn and the white cement road, the footsteps are so light, but everyone's heart is so excited and thoughts are surging. The ocean of life is not as blue as Xizi Lake. As time goes by, it is sometimes as calm as a mirror, sometimes the waves splash, and sometimes the waves soar into the sky ... People often become stronger after being tested by big winds and waves.
6. When you are immersed in warm air, birds and flowers, green mountains and green waters, fertile fields, you will be intoxicated; When you face the golden autumn season, you will be ecstatic. Have you ever thought that abundant spring scenery is heroic after severe cold baptism, but beautiful autumn scenery is the crystallization after summer melting?
7. If you want to harvest fruits in the autumn, then in the early spring when the chill invades people, you should roll up your trouser legs and tirelessly open up wasteland, sow seeds and cultivate until the day of harvest. 8. Life is a winding path in the mountains, with bumps on the side and cliffs on the side.
If you fall, cry if you want. What are you afraid of? Stop pretending! This is honesty, not weakness, because crying does not affect the road, but you can be careful. The mountains are full of flowers and the scenery is pleasant. If you are intoxicated, smile happily, don't pretend to be reserved! This is honesty, not pride, because smiling does not affect the road, but can increase self-confidence.
9. Love is the sunshine in winter. People who are hungry and cold feel the warmth of the world. Love is a clear spring in the desert, and people who are on the verge of despair have seen the hope of life; Love is a shower sprinkled on the long-term arid land, which makes the lonely and helpless people get spiritual comfort immediately. 10, days always pass through your fingertips like spun yarn, and slip away inadvertently.
Those sadness and misuse, with the waves gently faded, leaving the joy and smile, will always remain in the depths of memory. 1 1, the melancholy mood vanished.
12, faded memory. 13, another peaceful home is smoking.
14, some memories are burned, some memories are buried in the bottom of my heart, and the age of innocence is like flowing water across the golden age. 15, I want to melt in the pink peach petals and erase the worries in your heart all day.
16, I completely read my parents' hearts. 17, maternal love is a masterpiece that I can't finish reading all my life; Motherly love is the sky that I can never fly out.
18, when the yellow autumn leaves are swaying in the wind and floating out of the school gate in late autumn. In the moonlight, my father's shadow is very long, and my skinny father is wrapped in a huge windbreaker, and my heart is sour. 19, the true feelings in the world are like a big net, which warms people's hearts all the time, just like maternal love, which is endless.
20. Time is a poem, a philosophical poem of the richest man. Time is a camel carrying the dreams of countless people. 2 1, the fate of the ship lies in drifting; The fate of sails lies in chasing the wind and waves; The fate of life lies in grasping, grasping and believing that life can make you young and innocent.
22. Past events are like songs. In the journey of life, despite ups and downs and full of regrets, the beauty of youth has not been lost. Believe in yourself, there is always hope. Let's remember that sentence: I won't cry if I miss the sun, otherwise I will miss the moon and stars.
If you fail in life, please don't write sad tears on your face. Failure is also a gain. The most important thing in life is to have full courage and the courage to start a business.
24, once thought that a helpless cry, the memo is all the vicissitudes of the world; A small setback and a memo are all failures in life. When I was fourteen, I told me ... 25. The moonlight was quiet.
Raindrops pattered on the hut. In the dim light, mother sewed the homeless clothes tightly. Suddenly, a cold wind squeezed into the window gap of the hut. My mother seemed to have caught a cold and coughed a few times with deep tiredness. I woke up in my dream and stared at my elderly mother under the lamp ... 26. At night, the spring breeze blew gently.
I sat on the colorful steps with my chin cupped, and another unforgettable thing came to my mind. 27, the family is a strong umbrella, sheltering you from the wind and rain; Affection is a thick cotton-padded coat to keep you warm; Emotion is a soft bed. When you are tired, you will forget. Affection is a dry towel. When you cry, you wipe away the tears in your heart. Love is a sweet iced tea.
2. 1 truth with good words and few sentences is often in the hands of a few people, and a few people must obey the majority. In the end, the truth is still in the hands of most people, and people follow suit.
What the first man said, the second man heard it and followed suit. At this time, the third person objected, and the fourth person saw that there were two people on one side and only one person on the other side, so he followed the two people. It can be seen that the big mouth party does not necessarily have its own ideas, and many of them are aimed at the people there. 2. The most irrefutable thing I said in my life is that the quilt doesn't need to be folded-it was meant to be spread out to sleep-but this is also the first time to be refuted.
See, this is the rule. We are sad because we have too many rules.
I think I am the smartest person in the world. Because some doctors have not made much progress in knowledge, they just learned how to write a sentence that everyone can understand so that ghosts can't understand it. 4. If this era can produce all-rounders, it will be the luck of exam-oriented education and the misfortune of this era.
If there is, he is the king of people, but unfortunately there is no, so we have to take off the "king" under the word "all". What the times need is only talents.
The problem with education now is that no one can bathe naked, but too many people are bathing in cotton-padded jackets. 6. Trends can only wait, not chase. This is the same as waiting for the train at the train station. If you stay at the station, there will always be a car coming. As for the car that just left, we ordinary people can't catch up.
7. China looks down on people who talk big. In my opinion, boasting is nothing, just like ancient women used to bind their feet, and they were called "big feet" when they met normal feet; People in China are used to "small talk", and when it is normal, it is naturally called "big talk".
Those who dare to talk big will come to no good end, scaring future generations from talking big to not talking. 8. I have become a phenomenon, and it is better to fail in ideological and moral education than to have no thoughts.
9. It is better to hate someone for four years than to like someone for four years. Like is just an inertia, but hate needs to constantly spur yourself.
10, don't like being trapped by nature, and often violate class rules. The head teacher often punishes me for copying the class rules 20 times and asks me to take three pens together. I often tell people that this is how I practice my good handwriting.
(1 1) There are very few beautiful women on the street, because these days, there are more beautiful women who go to bed once a day than those who go to the streets once a day. All the girls, with a little beauty, are standing in the hotel; Beautiful, everyone fell asleep in the hotel; Beautiful, lying in the arms of the hotel manager.
12) Various buses are parked at the gate of Zhouzhuang. It can be seen that the Chinese government attaches great importance to improving the artistic quality of officials (13). It is hateful to occupy the toilet and not defecate. In fact, the most hateful thing is to occupy the pit after defecation. 14) after a man is lovelorn, he either commits suicide or falls in love again. The requirements for finding a partner for the second time are often similar to those for the first time. This kind of psychology is very subtle. For example, if something is just being eaten and suddenly robbed, it is natural to do everything possible to find a similar taste-this logic only applies to the woman's betrayal or unsuccessful pursuit.
If two people have no feelings for each other, there will be no such "shadow love". The more you eat, the more smelly it is. Don't eat any more (15). Fame is like the hair on the back of your head. I can't see it, but others can see it at a glance (16). I am also an excellent student in mathematics, physics, chemistry, Chinese and English, and my music and sports computer score is zero. However, if my music, physical education and computer are terrible, and I speak Portuguese like my mother tongue, but I fail in math, English and chemistry, then I am also a poor student.
17) An adult over the age of 18 still doesn't know what his future ideal is and what he likes, which is really a failure of education. 18) Mathematics is to do, keep doing, keep doing, until you find that all the questions on the test paper have been done.
(19) At school, I like playing football. Someone sarcastically said, I can't play for the national team anymore. I can't play better than Cristiano Ronaldo. What's the point of playing?
Stop kicking. Then, if you like to drive by yourself, I tell you, you can't drive to McLaren, and you can't drive faster than Schumacher. What's the point of driving? Your driver's license has been confiscated.
(20) If you are in love, it is largely for your own face. For example, in school, you feel that you are good-looking and have face, and in the office, you feel that finding a rich man has face. In fact, love is all about saving face. 2 1) In the process of fighting SARS, some airlines have introduced 60% discount measures for teachers and medical staff, which is very puzzling.
It feels like there are not enough nurses, and young female teachers are on the front line. However, I really don't see what the teacher has to do with SARS except teaching everyone to wash their hands frequently.
Then I'm a cleaner. Can I get a 60% discount by plane? (22) In this article, there is no standard to judge whether the sentences are fluent or not, and few typos affect reading. I casually handed in an article by Zhu Ziqing, and no teacher would think that his students' writing was good enough to become famous writers, or would make many revisions. (23) In a certain year, the school forcibly overcharged 100 yuan when paying tuition fees, on the grounds that parents' loans were used for education construction. As for repayment, it is not only indefinite, but also interest-free.
Finally, no one knows what the money has built. 1, Chinese, there are two "secrets": first, don't read Chinese books; Second, don't treat it as a document.
I have my own principles when reading. I don't like Chinese books and composition classes because I hate them to make money and stifle people's personality and creativity. I like Wang Shuo better. He is very clever and sincere.
My writing features are more like Qian Zhongshu's Fortress Besieged, because I appreciate his swearing. The student sent me a test paper, and there was a question in it that was analyzed by my article. They asked me if my article was selected from the following competitions: a: the first national new concept composition competition; B, the first national new concept composition contest; C: The First National New Concept Composition Competition.
What the hell do you think this is! What is the purpose of the exam? Our education in China is really great! The hero of my novel basically has nothing to do, so he lives in chaos. This is life.
Why must it be higher than life? 5、。
3. Good words, good sentences, few words. Campus schoolhouse classroom playground track is quiet and noisy, clean and tidy, and it is fun to play and exercise. The track and field of the sports ground is quiet and vibrant, full of vitality, bright spring, full of people, noisy and lively books, weeping willows, beautiful scenery and charming scenery. Strive for progress and thrive in groups of three or five. Our school is like a big garden, so beautiful and lovely, we thrive here.
When we entered the classroom, we saw thick fog rolling in the window. The classroom is like a big steamer. Spring makes the earth look brand-new, gives all love to our school, gives us joy and hope, and urges us to make progress.
There are four charming seasons on campus: pink spring, lush summer, autumn with fragrant maple and chrysanthemum, and winter with green and white. The past four dilapidated school buildings have disappeared, brand-new classrooms and conference rooms stand in barrier-like walls, and small and exquisite reception rooms guard the west side of the gate.
There is a diamond goldfish pond in the middle court of the school. There are many little red goldfish in it. They chased and frolicked in the clear water. Good words, good sentences, good paragraphs, good words about mountains, mountains, strange mountains, barren hills, hillsides, forests, Qian Shan, a beautiful mountain, heroic mountains, clear water, beautiful mountains and green water, tall trees and lush valleys, green mountains and green water, beautiful green mountains in Qinghai, barren hills and clouds, winding peaks, towering mountains and majestic mountains. The mountains exposed from the clouds hang like islands.
The surrounding mountains are like a colorful cloth. The mountains and waves are stacked on top of each other.
The mountains are dark and boundless, and the knives and axes are indomitable. The undulating loess hills are really like the waves of a big flood.
Longshan is like a big grave, standing in the night. The mountains on both sides of the Xiajiang River go straight up and down, which makes people dizzy.
The deep valley is strangely quiet and cold. The ravine is full of snow, as high as the back of the mountain, and it has become a flat snow paved square.
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The beauty of autumn is rational-it is not as charming as spring, so hot in summer and so subtle in winter. Autumn, harvest season, golden season-as lovely as spring, as enthusiastic as summer, as charming as winter.
The autumn sunshine is warm and quiet, the autumn wind in Dongxiang is warm and gentle, and the blue sky and white clouds are elegant and melodious. Good words, good sentences, good paragraphs, good words about mountains, mountains, strange mountains, barren hills, hillsides, forests, Qian Shan, a beautiful mountain, heroic mountains, clear water, beautiful mountains and green water, tall trees and lush valleys, green mountains and green water, beautiful green mountains in Qinghai, barren hills and clouds, winding peaks, towering mountains and majestic mountains. The mountains exposed from the clouds hang like islands.
The surrounding mountains are like a colorful cloth. The mountains and waves are stacked on top of each other.
The mountains are dark and boundless, and the knives and axes are indomitable. The undulating loess hills are really like the waves of a big flood.
Longshan is like a big grave, standing in the night. The mountains on both sides of the Xiajiang River go straight up and down, which makes people dizzy.
The deep valley is strangely quiet and cold. The ravine is full of snow, as high as the back of the mountain, and it has become a flat snow paved square.
At the beginning of the morning, the mountains are like shy girls, looming and the sun is setting. Use good words, good sentences, good paragraphs and good anonymous words to describe the tides. Tidal ebb, tidal ebb, tidal current, tidal sound, tidal surge, tidal surge, wave lapping, rock surge, wave rolling, thunder and lightning, waves boiling all over the river. The sound is like a golden drum, the spray flies like a mountain, and it is as urgent as a thunderstorm in the air.
The tide is several feet high and rushes in. The crazy flood season is full of chilling horror and unfathomable mystery.
The tide like a giant thunder rolled like a horde on the ground, running downstream with shouts and screams. The tide was fierce as a demon, and the churning foam lost its balance rhythm.
Crazy shooting stones, and at the same time, the golden bell is ringing, which is very rhythmic. The spring tide has risen, like the sound of pines in my hometown, like the voice of a mother calling her daughter.
Dark green sea water, rolling up a wave higher than a wave of walls rushed over, fighting really like hammering at the enemy. The tidal sound echoes the poetic rhyme of the sea, full of philosophy and enlightenment.
That artistic conception, like the strings lightly plucked by the spring breeze, is as gentle as the sunset glow. The sound of beating the beach rhythmically at high tide or low tide is like a lullaby made by a loving mother patting her baby to sleep.
4.90 A good sentence (few words) The mountain exposed from the clouds floats like an island.
The surrounding mountains are like a colorful cloth. The mountains and waves are stacked on top of each other.
The mountains are dark and boundless, and the knives and axes are indomitable. The undulating loess hills are really like the waves of a big flood.
Longshan is like a big grave, standing in the night. The mountains on both sides of the Xiajiang River go straight up and down, which makes people dizzy.
The deep valley is strangely quiet and cold. The ravine is full of snow, as high as the back of the mountain, and it has become a flat snow paved square.
At the beginning of the morning, the mountains are like shy girls, looming and the sun is setting. The tide, like a stormtrooper, screamed and shouted and rushed desperately to the beach.
The tide is several feet high and rushes in. The crazy flood season is full of chilling horror and unfathomable mystery.
The tide like a giant thunder rolled like a horde on the ground, running downstream with shouts and screams. The tide was fierce as a demon, and the churning foam lost its balance rhythm.
Crazy shooting stones, and at the same time, the golden bell is ringing, which is very rhythmic. The spring tide has risen, like the sound of pines in my hometown, like the voice of a mother calling her daughter.
Dark green sea water, rolling up a wave higher than a wave of walls rushed over, fighting really like hammering at the enemy. The tidal sound echoes the poetic rhyme of the sea, full of philosophy and enlightenment.
That artistic conception, like the strings lightly plucked by the spring breeze, is as gentle as the sunset glow. The sound of beating the beach rhythmically at high tide or low tide is like a lullaby made by a loving mother patting her baby to sleep.
The sky is full of red clouds and golden waves. The red sun is like a melting pot of boiling molten steel, and generate shines with dazzling golden light. In the morning, the sun is like a new wife who just went out, showing half her face shyly.
The sun went down, and its exceptionally bright light came out from the treetops, dyeing white clouds and green hills red. Slowly, the sun shone through the clouds, revealing a face that had already swelled red, like a shy little girl looking at the earth.
Brilliant sunshine permeates through the gaps between leaves, through the fog in the morning, and continuously spreads all over the campus. The sun is lower and red as blood. On the surface of the water, a striking broad light wave extends from the edge of the ocean to the side of the ship.
The sky was dyed blood red by the sunset, pink clouds were reflected on the flowing water, the whole river turned purple, and the horizon seemed to light a fire. In spring, the sunshine is warm, and a warm hand is extended, which makes people feel comfortable all over.
The spring breeze blew away the dark clouds, and the sun smiled happily, spreading warmth and brilliance all over the lake. The scorching sun hung high in the sky, red light hit the ground like a rocket, and the ground caught fire, reflecting the flame when the oil boiled.
I dare not look up at the sun, but I feel dazzling everywhere. The air, the roof and the ground are all white and bright, with a little red in white. From top to bottom, it looks like a huge fire mirror, each of which is the focus of the fire mirror, as if everything were going to burn. It's late autumn, and the sun is lazily hanging in the sky, like an old man with a smiling face taking a nap.
The sunshine in late autumn is like the orange lampshade on the quilt, which gives off soft light and shines on the body and face, which is warm. As soon as the sun comes to autumn, it scatters all the light to the world.
Look, the fields are golden, the fields are golden, and the mountains are golden. The sun in winter is as pale as the moon.
The sun was entangled in thin clouds and gave off a faint dazzling white light. The sun works hard all year round, and when it is busy in winter, it is exhausted and can hardly release heat.
Warm sunshine, through the dense leaves, fell and became golden dots. The towering mountains in the distance, covered with golden coats in the sun, are particularly beautiful.
Sunlight was filtered by layers of leaves and leaked to him, turning into a faint, round and gently swaying halo. It was already eight or nine o'clock in the morning, and the bright sunshine drew circles of gold and silver on the leaves.
Sunlight shines on the white earth through weak clouds, reflecting silver light and dazzling. The golden sunshine poured down and poured into the blue waves, making the monotonous and calm sea surface somewhat colorful.
When the bright red sun shines on the top of the mountain, the fog spreads like a curtain, and the city gradually appears in the golden sun. The sunlight penetrating through the clouds is like a golden thread, criss-crossing, splicing light gray and blue gray clouds into beautiful patterns.
The sun has just risen to the top of the mountain, covered by the bright red morning glow, and the sun shines through the cracks in the clouds, like countless dragons spouting golden waterfalls. Golden sunlight shone through the cracks and sprinkled on the grass growing on the brown land.
The sky is as blue as washing, and the bright sunshine shoots down from the dense gaps of pine needles, forming a thick beam of light, which casts a veil-like mist on the tree-lined trees. The smiling face of the sun is red, which makes the hazy campus suddenly enlightened.
A purple glow appeared in the sky, like a red rose in full bloom. The newly rising sun is full of energy and red light, illuminating the whole world.
The fiery red rising sun has just penetrated the sea level, adding a touch of rose to the beautiful and quiet sea. The morning light shines on the lake, and the breeze rises at the beginning, and the fine waves jump, stirring the lake to pieces of gold.
Suddenly, a red sun rose head-on, emitting golden light, like golden stripes, driving away clouds. A red sun jumped out of the sea, bright and dazzling. The sea water and air immediately filled with Hui Jin, and the sea water changed from dark blue to blue.
The golden morning sun gradually dyed the eastern sky red, and the peak of Huangshan Mountain was dyed deep red by brilliant clouds. The morning glow faces the sun, revealing a red face. In an instant, ten thousand golden lights dyed the water surface with a layer of carmine through the treetops.
Ran Ran, the morning sun rises to the sky like a flat round palace lantern. In a flash, it formed a round steam wheel, rising high, spraying thousands of golden fragments, covering everything in brilliant brilliance. Chaoyang, as big as the wheel of an ox cart and as red as molten iron, sits on the ridge of the east, with a radiant light, lifting the veil-like mist with both hands.
The hot sun scorched his black back, as if it were going to produce oil. Wan Li is clear, Wan Li is cloudless, and the sun burns the noodles hot.
The scorching sun dyed sorghum red, steamed maple leaves red and scorched the road beside the mountain. The sunshine in midsummer is really hot.