Joseph Sumner
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The magical plane
The moon is both great, sad, and warm. Li Bai, a poet of the Tang Dynasty, once wrote an immortal poem, "The present man does not know the ancient moon, the present moon used to shine on the ancient man. The ancient and the modern are like flowing water, looking at the bright moon together." Just as Li Bai said, both present and ancient people have developed a unique affection for the moon. Here is the first-grade essay on the moon, welcome to read it!
By Joseph Sumner3 years ago in Earth
Wild boar in the hometown
It was after seven o'clock when I returned from my walk last night. When I opened the front door, I found that I could still see things vaguely in the living room, so I didn't turn on the lights immediately. I thought that the bedroom window had been closed all day, so I should change the air before going to bed, so I immediately ran to the bedroom. That's when I saw the bright moonlight on the bed and windowsill! What a long-awaited moonlight!
By Joseph Sumner3 years ago in Earth
White Snow
Speaking of snow, that is white, white snow, snow-white world, that is all churlish. Every winter it snows, and this year is no exception. The first snow of 2017, which ended long ago last week, is still snowing outside the window, and this snow also moistened people's hearts. The snowflakes scattered leisurely down, causing a lot of excitement among the students, just after class, students are running outside, and shouting "it's snowing" as if to let everyone know the arrival of the snow. The whole campus was abuzz with excitement. The snow is getting bigger and bigger, and the snowflakes are so small that when they fall on your hands, they are gone in no time, leaving only small drops of water. Countless snowflakes fell from the sky, like fairies descending from the earth. They fell on the earth, like a needle and thread weaving a quilt for the earth. They also fell on the branches of the trees, like trees blooming, oh, the leaves falling is to make room for them, right?
By Joseph Sumner3 years ago in Earth
