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If one day
In a twinkling of an eye, I have been in the sixth grade, and a few months to graduate it! I still remember what it was like to be in the first grade. To tell the truth, I really do not want to leave the students, reluctant to CAI Jingtaro, reluctant to Tian Jing, reluctant to Tian Wenyan...... For six years, they accompany me to study, accompany me to play, six years of classmate friendship to the end of the exchange is that "goodbye, friends! "Aye, farewell friend; Say goodbye to your classmates; Farewell to those I hate; Farewell to my teacher; Farewell to those who have helped me and those I have helped; Goodbye to people whose names I don't know but who talk to me all day... .... After we left school, we went our separate ways, wondering what it would be like to reunite again. What kind of identity? Graduation represents growth. Classmates have witnessed the happiest time in my life. Perhaps only after separation can I realize the importance of my classmates in my heart. From now on, maybe no one will be noisy in my side.... Do not know, after many years, again through the familiar streets, into the familiar door, see the familiar playground, the teacher will be a kind of mood, sad or miss? After many years, I don't know whether the teacher will remember to teach me this student, I don't know whether the classmates will remember we used to play together, I don't know whether the classmates will remember we spent the sixth grade...... Maybe grow up, I may forget the teacher, forget the classmates, but I also forget that there are a few people have played with me. Junior high school three years, I will make new friends, and then familiar with the new environment, at this time, is the first step in my life.
By RICKY PALOMO3 years ago in Blush
Feeling of heartbeat
The sun rose slowly along the horizon, shining brightly on the green patches of crops that lined the country path. The air in the country is exceptionally fresh in the morning. Wiping the sleepy eyes, stretching, overlooking the pleasant scenery in the distance, make people feel refreshed, can harvest the vitality of the day. The work is never done. Four days have passed since I went to the countryside. Every day to a lot of websites, from the life experience of teammates, but also staring at the computer all day, constantly revise and publish, it is really very boring, very boring! Through the window, watching the scenery outside, just the sunshine, vibrant plants, let a person relaxed and happy. There's a beautiful world out there. I'm going to have a look. So, I decided to put down the work at hand, with a relaxed and happy mood, step on the foot, to watch the different scenery outside. Came to a classroom, the fifth grade students are in class. One by one, they sat upright, under the leadership of the teacher, and read aloud the poetry, the voice is extremely loud. Looking at a tender smiling face, is so natural, as if to see the past, can not help but recall, think of his childhood, the mouth can not help but slightly up. Childhood is how wonderful, at that time we are so innocent, carefree ah! Work is important, but don't be so focused on it that you neglect the scenery along the way. It's time that we learn to steal a break from the busy, stop every now and then, look at the people and things around us, leave some good memories for ourselves, don't let ourselves leave any regrets.You know what it feels like to jump off a building? Ha ha, in fact, is a kind of weightlessness, a heartbeat. Don't think I'm too experienced. I don't jump buildings. I have emotions in my life, but I don't think about dying. Life is only once, must cherish! I felt "dead" that day, which is a bit of an exaggeration, probably because the legend of the jump plane is so exaggerated. It was the first time I had ever taken a jump plane (18 years old, one year old). I was a little bold that night, thinking there was nothing to be afraid of. Just rise feel nothing, slowly side with a scream, opposite teacher smiled to take pictures of us, then gesture to take pictures, later later side is still screaming, but I can not make a sound, that kind of heartbeat, unspeakable..... The first time to take the jump plane did not have a violent reaction, but felt the heartbeat! Then go to the playground and face the jump machine is during the day, maybe during the day more rational, actually a little afraid, especially cherish life, queue actually in advance to feel the kind of heartbeat, as a result, I became the audience, to help them take pictures, but all spent, at that moment to understand why the teacher gave us. The picture doesn't have that hand sign. It was nice to play Heartbeat at 18. Jumpers, roller coasters, pirate ships... Play these heartbeat games, I have a secret, that is: the key moment to close your eyes! Ha ha. This age group play heartbeat is good, but I still think to cherish life, safety first! Money can buy a heartbeat but not a life. Also only once, there is no next life, so, well live this life.
By helen seabrook3 years ago in Blush
park
All the year round spring, summer, autumn and winter, the wheels of the years on the road of the four seasons slowly rolled over, leaving a deep shallow trace. Next, let me talk about the four seasons in the countryside. Spring, is flowers in full bloom, is also the season of all things recovery. As long as you go into the countryside, you will see a piece of colorful red. Flowers, red win fire, orange win Xia, white win snow. On the hillside, a red, a green, a yellow, a pink. In the fields, in the meadows, there were many tinkling streams running down the hills. There are many trees beside the stream, the trees are full of flowers, and some trees seem to have not breathed, bare, in short, no matter what trees beside the stream, like guards to protect the stream. Summer, is a green, but also the harvest season. As long as you go into the countryside, you are sure to see large green leaves. On the hillside, green grass cascaded down like a waterfall. In the orchard, strings of lychee and longan hang like gemstones in the jasper - like fruit forest. Farmer uncle can be happy, a basket of fruit shipped out. Autumn, is the harvest fruit, is also a golden season. As long as you walk into the countryside, will see large tracts of golden rice fields, wheat all plump and fat, farmer uncle busy not also happy call. Orchard, all kinds of fruits are long ripe, there are oranges, apples, peaches, cantaloupe, and oranges, persimmon hanging on the branches, the branches are bent. Some fruit has not been picked by farmers uncle, threw into the embrace of the earth mother, showed a look of unhappiness, as if to say: "Why don't you pick me early? "Winter, is a piece of snow, but also the animals hibernate season. As long as you walk into the countryside, see a white, branches, eaves covered with snow, the earth mother also put on a new suit. Oh, the country seasons are always so beautiful!One weekend, my parents and I went to the Galaxy Park to play. To the park, ah! The air here is fresh, the environment is beautiful, and everywhere is clean. There is a lake in the park with a bridge across it. A tall steeple rises into the sky. Look! The white clouds are waving at it! A piece of green lawn, grass on the lawn straight body, flowers bloom a beautiful smiling face, green trees spread lush branches, birds singing happily in the tree. People paddled in the lake and laughed. It's picturesque and inviting." Mom, go play over there! " That said, I pulled my mother's hand to the gazebo ran in the past. In the summerhouse there are old people sitting on the bench talking and laughing, there are children playing; There are young people staring at the distant landscape, more in the bench on the quiet painting painters. My mother and I idle after a circle, to the place where many stones gathered. These stones are submerged in water, but they are stable to sit on, and a good natural place. My mother and I walk tired, on the stone to rest. My mother and I took out their own fruit to eat. My mother told me to put the fruit peels in plastic bags and then put them together in the trash can. At this time, an adult riding a bicycle whistling past us, casually threw a candy paper on the ground. I stared angrily at his receding back, but ran to pick it up and put it in our plastic bag. At this time, my "mood also a heavy up, asked my mother:" that person really don't care for the environment, what a beautiful park ah, casually throw garbage. Mom, I like to come to the park, the environment here is very good air, but in our city why there are less and less places like this!"
By shanta matthews3 years ago in Blush
Tired is good
Knowledge is never finished, and the most effective way to acquire knowledge is to read. As the saying goes, "there is a golden house in books." My bookshelf is filled with sweat. Among so many books, I like one of the most, now it is old and thin but I still treasure it. "Pinocchio" is my favorite story book, its thick cover painted with a puppet with a long nose, very lovely. The author of this story book is a famous Italian writer. Although the story is more than a century old, it still has a strong will to inspire. The story is mainly about the old man Geppetto made a puppet. The protagonist of the story puppet - Pinocchio was once a bad boy, has the shortcomings of playing, lazy, ignorant, and so on, often make trouble. He experienced danger again and again, then learn the lesson, become more and more sensible, gradually learn to brave, honest, responsible, love learning, respect parents...... To be a real boy at last. "Pinocchio" story idea strange, humorous exaggeration, full of imagination and fantasy. I think the most interesting is: Pinocchio lied, the fairy punishment, the nose became long. But as soon as he admitted his mistake, his nose returned to normal. While I was amused, I could not help thinking of another question: how important it is to be honest. Lies make others lose confidence in us. I learned a lot from Pinocchio. It's an old story, but it never tires of reading. I will keep this story in my heart. When we make mistakes in life, we must have the courage to admit them and correct them in time. We must change our mistakes like Pinocchio and be a good boy. I will also cherish the opportunity to read, continue to maintain the good habit of reading, so as not to "book to time square hate less".
By dayna page3 years ago in Blush
One day, I finally
There was a pump house in the field, and the pump house was surrounded by corn. The old man who watched the pump lived and ate in the pump house for many years and did not go home. His house is in my front room, opposite my house. I have never seen the old man go back home. The old man's wife lives at home with three sons and one daughter. There were some thick iron pipes in the basement of the pump house, and the old man used to go down and open the valves on the iron pipes to supply water in some places and shut off water in others. The water pump room is surrounded by a circle of land with iron gill net. In the field, there are vegetables and melons, tomatoes, beans and corn, and red girls are planted on the edge of the ground. In autumn, those red girls are red and coquettishly, like brilliant flowers, very beautiful. I often pull the barbed wire to look inside, of course, the most like to look inside the two vines, a string of purple and black grapes to increase my mouth saliva. Grown-ups say it's called rose grapes, and it tastes delicious. I've never had one, and I can't imagine what a scented grape is. I said to my father, "What is a scented grape? "My father said it was easy to plant a vine. When the vine was pruned, you could pick up a few branches and bury them in the ground. In the next spring, you could plant them in the ground and water them often. Since then, I look forward to the arrival of autumn, after the arrival of autumn, I almost go to the pump room once a day, waiting to see the pump old man pruning, under the learning to go, under the learning to go, afraid of missing the pruning time. My heart is full of the beautiful hope that I will also have a vine. Finally, the day came for pruning. I asked the old man for a few branches and took them home. I jumped down into the cellar and buried the branches in the moist soil. I longed for winter to be over as soon as possible, but the longer I longed for it, the longer I found that hope was a kind of torture. In the spring I used to go round the pump house to see when the old man was digging up the vine stand. Sometimes, when I see the strong wind blowing wormwood, the wormwood is like a ball rolling over the vast field, which makes the empty field more desolate.
By felicia cole3 years ago in Blush
Little one
Ants, the "little ones" of the animal world, may be little known. But as I, a lover of ants, the feelings for it are not general. It is true that the ant is small, but it can lift objects many times its own size. How wonderful! Not to mention, ants have many unexpected abilities, such as transmitting information through their antennae. I think ants can give us some inspiration, some people will change their view of small ants! Remember it was a hot summer, I saw a big beetle under the tree was two small ants bite tightly, but the power is too great, two small ants to deal with the present "behemoths" is obviously "egg meets stone". In this case, one ant touched another ant with its tentacles and hurried away from the battlefield. The other ant knew and continued to fight the big beetle. What did the little ant do? Turns out, he went to get help. He came to a large stone not far from the big beetle, a group, a team of ants like disciplined soldiers, one by one with neat and powerful steps toward the "battlefield". At this time, "ant troops" suddenly like a tidal surge forward. The beetle was paralyzed by this onslaught. All of them fought bravely on the "battlefield", and none of them flinched or retreated. The ant soldiers finally won the battle. After the war, they buried their comrades who had died in battle and walked away with neat and firm steps. From the above incident, don't you see the truth of "unity is strength"? Don't you applaud the ant warrior for his fearlessness? They are a kind of what a noble quality of animals ah! They are my favorite animals. I love them, but I love their kind of indomitable spirit!
By lisa kurchina3 years ago in Blush
Red fox
My family has a lovely little turtle, it is my birthday last year, my mother gave me a birthday gift. Well, let me forget about that. Let me introduce the shape of this turtle. This turtle is called "bobo turtle", bobo turtle head triangle, a pair of small eyes like crystal clear small glass beads, nose like a fountain, and mouth wide and big, as if to eat down, the shell is green, there are many hexagonal, wear bobo turtle body, like a put on "armor" soldiers, very proud, belly has many "eyes." The habits of the bobo turtle are the same as those of other turtles. The bobo turtle likes to tuck its head into its shell and then crawl around like a hat. Other turtles like to stick their heads out. Bobo turtles are most interesting before and after eating. Whenever I came home from school, there will always be a "knock" "footsteps, bobo turtle heard the footsteps, then know that I will come, stretched his neck long, mouth a piece of, as if to say:" little master, I am hungry quickly give something to eat!" If you don't give it something to eat, it will always stare at you, whenever I see the bobo turtle like this, can not help but smile with hands and mouth, however, after laughing, will throw some food to it, bobo turtle see eat will immediately climb over, big mouth to eat. When he had finished eating, he turned his eyes to the sunny place, and then looked at me again, as if to say, "Little master, I am full, take me out to bask in the sun!" You see, bobo turtle can really enjoy, I put it on the balcony, it from that moment on, do not move, you don't think it is asleep, at that time ah, it is enjoying a sunshine bath, the sun has not gone down before, you want to let it move, unless the sun from the west! Bobo Turtle, I wish you were a good partner in my life.
By Dominique Hayes3 years ago in Blush
Forklift License Online: Convenient Training for Safe Material Handling
Obtaining a forklift license is essential for individuals looking to operate forklifts in a professional setting. Traditionally, acquiring this license required attending in-person training sessions. However, with advancements in technology, online forklift license training has emerged as a convenient and flexible alternative. This article explores the benefits of obtaining a forklift license online and how it enables individuals to acquire the necessary skills for safe material handling.
By Daniel John3 years ago in Blush
