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Little monkey was picking fruit
Little monkey was picking fruit on the tree, suddenly saw a small paper boat floating on the stream under the tree. "What a funny little paper boat! Get it out!" "Said the monkey, jumping down from the tree. Ouch, I sat down in the water.
By thiam nelson3 years ago in Cleats
Arsenal Football Club: A Rollercoaster of Heartbreak and Lost Hope
Being an ardent football supporter often means subjecting oneself to a myriad of emotions, ranging from ecstatic highs to devastating lows. However, few clubs can match the heartbreak and soul-crushing despair that Arsenal Football Club instills in its loyal fanbase. From near misses to perpetual disappointment, this article delves into the reasons why being an Arsenal supporter can be described as the most heartbreaking and hope-killing experience in the world of football.
By Umar Javed3 years ago in Cleats
My father said that
My father said that I was an excellent child, but I lacked confidence. My mother also said that I was a beautiful and kind girl, but I was not confident, and I always felt that I could not do what I had the ability to do. But something happened recently that gave me a boost of confidence. One piano lesson, the teacher handed my mother a registration form, said a few days to hold an art competition to let me participate. After listening to the mother happily took over the registration form, picked up the pen was about to fill, I quickly waved his hand bowed his head and said: "Don't fill, don't fill, I can't!" My mother said to me earnestly: "You can do it! This is "a great opportunity to exercise your courage. Do join." Then he did not hesitate to fill in the registration form, also said that as long as the registration can not easily quit, in addition to some emergency or sick fever, other are not I had to timidly agreed. On the day of the competition, I went to the arena in a nervous and fearful mood and put up my sign with the notes, name, gender, division, major and number. My number was "B5079" and when it was my turn, my palms were sweating. I walked on stage with butterflies in my stomach and started playing. In the process of playing, my heart is very nervous, the head is a little dizzy, after playing I relieved off the stage. A few days later, the result of the race came out. Ah! I got 285 points. Silver! It was unexpected. I couldn't be happier. After the piano lesson on Sunday, I got my medal and certificate from my teacher. Looking at the prize I got, I was so excited that I almost cried. Although I was one point short of winning the gold medal, I was very satisfied. Since winning this prize, I understand that we can't do anything without confidence. With confidence and patience, we can succeed without giving up halfway. I finally realized I was growing up!The first time is everyone has, but also everyone needs, the first time in life is the most important, every first is a new beginning. Remember that time: my father took time out in his busy schedule and took me to Yao Mountain to play rafting. We have supplies for the journey. The next morning we set out, on the way I looked at the beautiful scenery, the mood is better, after a few hours to arrive at the destination. Wow! What a lot of people to see! It is really a sea of people, dad to the ticket office where to buy tickets, told me to wait for him in situ. After a while, they bought, we went in. The crew gave us a raft, told us to get on, and when we were steady, we pushed hard into the water. The water around there was calm, the lake was like a mirror, and as soon as we got into the current speed zone, the water was not fast, it was very fast, and the guy, if he didn't notice, would fall into the water. We are under a landslide, along the fast river, ah! There was a whirlpool ahead and I grabbed the rope on the raft. Wow! Too cool, was a cool water, more spirit, dad also flushed, because the whirlpool did not make me how miserable, I relaxed my vigilance, in front of several downhill and whirlpool, I shouted happily, a one in the past, but to the last one, I suddenly fell into the water, thanks to my learning to swim, then swim in the water up, I grabbed the raft my dad was sitting on and was amused to see him panicking. Dad pulled me up, in this way, I was very alert to sit on it, but after a while, the raft leak, fortunately next to the staff, pulled us to the side of the road, give us a raft, and after a while, the raft was repaired, after two. After the adventure, my father and I understand the safety measures, in the safety of drifting, we headed to the end. So, what, my first adventure?
By Andrea Baker3 years ago in Cleats
Lunch and tea
In April and May, the cat mother gave birth to four kittens, respectively called: black and white, gray gray, cat 3 smart ghost, rainbow, and cat 6, I am named by their color oh! Cat 1 is black and white cat, cat 2 is a gray cat, cat 3 is a smart ghost, it is white, cat 4 can be beautiful, its pattern is the color of the rainbow! I'm going to take them to Macao, take them to Dasanba to play, let them become unique cats in the cat country. The next day, I was ready to hold the cat, I came to their nest next to, I found them as usual, to the balcony to dance cat dance. I thought, "How lovely kittens are!" I looked at the cats dancing, they jumped for a while, I just want to take them back from the balcony, there is a cat actually jumped on the windowsill, oh! He's going to fall, but the cat's balance is fine. Hey! I made a false alarm. I picked up the kittens one by one, and off we went. When we got to Macau, I booked a hotel, and then I put the kittens in my pocket and we set off. Our first scenic spot is Dasanba, I took a big environmental protection bag at the gate of Dasanba, walked to the inside of Dasanba, I know the story of Jesus, I believe, the story of Jesus must be true, there must be angels in the world." "When I think of here, suddenly found that the kittens have run away, I catch one by one. Oh, I'm exhausted. At this time, I found that the original kittens also know what I was thinking! You see, the cats also looked at me with a smile, I looked at them with a face of doubt, they seem to know why I looked at them, they also quickly nodded, my face showed a bright smile, the original nature of animals also understand human language ah!
By antwan houston3 years ago in Cleats
The palace of the fifth King
Reading is our light in the tunnel leading to the door of knowledge, illuminating my way forward. I have read such a book, it is the Wolf King Dream written by the famous writer Shen Shixi. This book touched me a lot, it tells such a story: a female Wolf in no male Wolf protection care, gave birth to five pups. The mother Wolf was in the rescue of the first Wolf cub, clip broke the foot, in the rescue of the second Wolf cub died. Isn't that motherly love? There is a plot that makes me feel a lot, the mother Wolf in order to save the Wolf regardless of their own safety, the mother Wolf in order not to let the eagle hurt their children, desperate to rush up, and the eagle fight, even if it has been caught in the flesh and blood blur, maternal love is sometimes greater than life, mothers sometimes because of the safety of the child sacrifice life. A mother's love is great, animal's mother's love is so great, so beautiful, not to mention the affection between human beings. Remember the third grade in the semester of a break, I forgot to take the book, you under the cold wind, braving the snow came to the school to send me books, I saw, you only wear two thinner clothes, the head is full of white snow, the body is still some shivering. At that time, I only wore a piece of clothing, you regardless of their own, put a piece of clothing on my body, this is a deep maternal love ah! The lamb kneels and the crow feeds. Now I have grown up, I can also do something within my power to honor my mother, so that her efforts are not in vain.
By keith mcdonald3 years ago in Cleats
Clean Windows
This morning under the patter of light rain, the thin light rain, fell on the face cool, without the heat of summer, I found that the original cool autumn has quietly, quietly come. Autumn is coming, flowers wither, but there are some flowers, not to be outdone have opened, want to use their own to dress up this beautiful autumn, look, osmanthus blossom yellow flowers, although this flower is inconspicuous, but it emits a sweet aroma, people have stopped to watch, left a sweet memory to autumn. Chrysanthemum also blooming beautiful flowers, red, pink, yellow, white; Some of the bud, some of the fragrance, they are not mean to show their own beauty. The leaves on the trees were also covered with different colors, some with dark green coats, some with golden shawls, and some with bright red cloaks. Autumn is colorful! Orchard, fruit trees are mature, fresh fruit fragrance, red apple like swollen red face, persimmon tree hanging a small orange lantern, pomegranate happy split mouth laugh, grapes like a string of pearl agate, crystal clear. The smell of fresh fruit hung in the air. Autumn is sweet! In the field, the corn harvest, the original standing straight corn rod is full of fruit bending waist, people harvest harvest food, looking forward to a better future. Autumn is joyful! In this colorful autumn, we smell the sweet flowers, taste the sweet fruit, holding the harvest of food, intoxicated in this beautiful autumn.
By DONTE DOUGLAS3 years ago in Cleats
Lionel Messi: Rise of the GOAT
Lionel Messi, often referred to as "Leo" or "La Pulga," is widely regarded as one of the greatest football players of all time. Born on June 24, 1987, in Rosario, Argentina, Messi's extraordinary talent and unrivaled skillset have captivated fans and experts alike. With numerous records and accolades to his name, Messi's impact on the sport is unparalleled. This article delves into Messi's exceptional career, highlighting his achievements, style of play, and the impact he has had on the game of football.
By Hasan Shahid3 years ago in Cleats
The Magician: Neymar Jr
Neymar, whose full name is Neymar da Silva Santos Júnior, is a Brazilian professional soccer player. He gained widespread recognition for his exceptional skills, speed, agility, and creativity on the field, which have contributed to his reputation as one of the world's top footballers.
By Hasan Shahid3 years ago in Cleats
We should strive for self-improvement
This is the appearance of maturity years in a hurry, has entered the flower season, standing by the youth to the threshold of youth, count the luggage. I found myself more mature, less have a childish; More a thinking, less a blind; More tolerance, less a radical; More an action, less a fantasy; More responsibility, less a vision... My journey has become heavy, my life path is extending to the glorious future world. Sixteen. I'm a little more mature. Unconsciously, I have grown into a graceful girl. Back to the past, I was so naive, naive, and a little silly... .. ... The things of the past come back to me gradually..... During that year, I in addition to play or play, nothing makes me happier than this, never know what "trouble" is. I was a "wild child" in the eyes of my teachers and classmates. Perhaps because the childlike innocence has not done the sake, I often fantasize about some strange things, even a little ridiculous, when I was the group leader of the class, but the students to endorse to me, hand in the homework, often can not find my trace, just as they are angry for this thing, maybe where I am happy! If this happens too many times, they will Sue "royal", but the teacher found out and did not abolish my position. I wondered what the teacher's purpose was, and I haven't been able to uncover it yet, but one day I will. Now, I am no longer so mediocre, do nothing all day. I no longer play for pleasure, but read for pleasure. I am very happy to feel the joy of reading, it enriches the connotation of my life, it makes me feel the true meaning of happiness...... Let me satisfy, let me grow, let me mature... It turned me from a "wild child" into a person with culture, ideals, connotation and a little mature temperament. I appeal from the bottom of my heart: "Sixteen years old, I have one more mature."Can be for and promising we are young, to their own happiness to fight over; We are the youth, we want to self-improvement. In the bar, a young man in the shining light ball under the swing, colorful lights through the hand of the glass reflected on the young man's thin yellow cheeks. The deafening music mingled with the rambling speech of the youth. Under the scorching sun, my father moved and picked up hot bricks with his tiny body. Not willing to buy a cup of drink to relieve the summer heat, just hope to save a little more money for the child, but he did not know that his son has been absent from school for many days, already outside. A few days before the college entrance examination, a young man is working hard under the faint incandescent light. Day has gradually exposed the white belly, difficult to solve the math problem finally has a little eyebrow, the young man's frown finally unfurled. On the day of the college entrance examination, the young man did not change his face in the face of the increasingly difficult questions, and calmly wrote down the answers that approached the perfect. And the young man who is drunk looking at the question scratching his head, no idea, finally can only write a smooth "solution" word. On that day, the young people who solved the problem topped the list and smiled with satisfaction at the notice. The debauched young man looked at the disastrous results and bowed his head in silence. The taciturn father said nothing but chain-smoked cheap cigarettes. Melancholy hung around, forming a heavy depression. At the beginning of September, the young man came to the north with a hot heart and the expectation of his relatives. Even in September, the heat still does not reduce the early summer, hot bricks burning the last dream of the youth. Four years passed quickly. Young people with solid knowledge and ambition to stay in the big city. And the drunken young man? After all, he became the man with slippers, a cigarette in his mouth, unkempt with the meager salary but doing the most bitter and tiring work. After all, he became an ordinary and ordinary person.
By Ashley Harrison3 years ago in Cleats
Cristiano Ronaldo
Once upon a time, in the small town of Funchal, Madeira, a young boy named Cristiano Ronaldo was born. From an early age, it was clear that Cristiano possessed an extraordinary talent for the beautiful game of football. With his determination and sheer passion for the sport, he would soon become one of the greatest players the world had ever seen.
By Abdul Ahad3 years ago in Cleats
