1 The wind mixed with the breath of "summer" came to the campus, which filled the campus with a trace of warmth.
Blue lagoon reflects the blue sky and looks up to "summer". The sun is like fire. The lotus pond is showing off her beauty in the blue lake-maybe she thinks she is the messenger of summer.
Xia Feng is looking for people's footprints, the lotus flower dedicates its own flavor to the wind, the Xia Feng glides across people's cheeks, and a fragrance of flowers is sucked into people's noses. It makes people feel relaxed and happy, and it also flows into people's hearts. It's amazing to feel the arrival of summer.
Like fire, the sun shines on people's faces. The fiery eyes of the sun stare at everyone, and a little warmth flows into people's hearts. The wind passes through the leaves with warmth and makes a rustling sound, which will not make people feel annoyed. To people, she is the melody of summer.
The bird stands on the branch, looking down at the people enjoying the cool under the tree, making a "twittering" sound-it is welcoming the arrival of "summer". Everything that has been baptized by the sun is "hot" to the touch, and this "hot" is the enthusiasm of summer.
Sunlight looks underground, and the golden light from the ground always feels sacred when people walk on it.
Summer is warm; Summer "fragrance"; Summer is very warm. Summer on campus is unexpected and sacred.
My school is located in a quiet alley next to Qingshiqiao in Chengdu, Sichuan Province. Every morning, when I come to school with my schoolbag on my back, I will walk along the image of the zodiac on the ground in the alley. There are introductions of our school on the walls on both sides of the alley. When I first came to this school, I was deeply attracted by its beauty, tranquility and strong academic atmosphere. I am very happy to study and grow here. Early in the morning, when I walked into the campus, I was greeted by the waves. The wonderful music and the sound of reading seemed to wake up the campus that had been sleeping for a night, and a new day of study began!
The playground on campus is very lively. The bell rang and we rushed to the wide playground. I like playing the horizontal bar best. Some of us are playing basketball, some are playing on the horizontal bar, some are playing on the Avenue of Stars, and some are chasing and fighting excitedly on the playground ... The screams of our friends make the playground very lively.
The classrooms on campus are very quiet. As soon as the bell rang, all the students ran back to the classroom like rabbits. Only physical education class's class lined up on the playground. The classroom was very quiet when the class began. I only hear the teacher's explanation, the students' speeches and the rustle when copying notes, but sometimes there are bursts of warm applause and screams when the students are happy ... I like this kind of classroom.
The meditation garden on campus is very beautiful. Looking out from the window of our classroom, the meditation garden is quietly waiting for us in the corner of the campus. There is a big banyan tree, its dense leaves spread in all directions, like a green umbrella, which shields us from the summer heat and brings us cool shade. Our physical education class is always here! There are also many osmanthus trees here. Every autumn, the branches are densely covered with golden flowers and clusters, and their fragrance permeates the whole campus. There is also a shallow stream around a small rockery in the center of the meditation garden. Green water hyacinth floats on the water. How beautiful! Whenever I read a book for a long time, I will take a walk here, look at the green leaves, sit on a stool in the shade, and watch the small fish swim happily in the clear water. From time to time, you will hear birds chirping from the dense shade.
I love our campus, a school with a century-old culture. "The eagle hits the sky, the diving is shallow, and all kinds of frosty days are free." Our young eagle will take off from here and soar in the sky of knowledge.
I don't know if I will cry again because I am short of pocket money, and I don't know if I will cheer again because I see the rainbow on the horizon and laugh when I am happy. The lost years can't come back, leaving only good memories!
My childhood made me walk a part of my life in a down-to-earth way. It sent me through a peaceful and happy journey until its end, and gently sent him away with my hands. The future will be a stormy journey. He baptized me, encouraged me and made me strong, but I still dreamed of the sunshine of my childhood. I dreamed of the rain in Mao Mao when I was a child. My mood changes with time, so does my age. Now that I have grown up, I have lost my friend-"childhood", leaving only a record of our friendship. Living under the same blue sky as my childhood, enjoying the same sunshine, listening to the same noise and enjoying the same tranquility. On the day of parting, I held his hand tightly and begged him to stay with me in tears. But he pulled out his hand and said, "Don't cling to the past, seize the present, and someone will accompany you in the future." I nodded gently and looked at his distant back, only to know that I had grown up and had no chance and right to live in my childhood. I lost my childhood, but I gained maturity and strength. I sailed to the wind and rain in a boat given to me by my childhood. Living in the rainy season, we understand that the passing of childhood is a pity, but it is because of the beauty of childhood that we can grow up to this day.
Childhood is like a cheerful song. It's over and you'll never come back!
Prelude to the first grade campus composition 4
Grandpa sun, blue sky, the sun chasing bees. Today, I will become a hardworking and lovely little bee and show you around the campus! Friends, let's go.
1 banyan tree
You must be surprised. What's so strange about banyan trees? Why did you come here? You won't understand this like my little bee. This is an ideal place to exchange experiences, because the big brothers and sisters in high school often choose to whisper in this place! But I think it's nothing. It's good to exchange experiences. Then why does the duty teacher Zhou specifically declare every week that students are not allowed to exchange experiences under the banyan tree after school? My little bee is a little confused.
Second dump
Don't blame me for bee's poor hospitality. Why did you move to this fly's territory? Friends, it's not that my little bee is not interesting enough, but that I think the garbage dump in our school has a unique shape and is worth mentioning. Don't believe me, look! If you want to take out the garbage, you must go up a flight of stairs. Do you think this is very similar to the ancient emperor flying on the steps in front of the throne in the court? Hey, hey, after hearing what I said, do you think it's really a bit like it? So, we don't call it a dump at school, we call it a palace. Isn't it that our bees have developed brain cells and rich imagination? Some students also said that if you put people in, it will be the garbage queen.
3 rd shop
There are two canteens in our school, which is nothing unusual. However, since I became a member of this school, the canteen has attracted my special attention. Because these two canteens are actually like WC (toilet)-divided into men and women. Boys usually enter the left room and girls enter the right room. My little bee is confused now: although there is a great difference between boys and girls after middle school, it is not too exaggerated to divide boys and girls even in the cafeteria, is it? This is unnecessary. I really hope that one day, our school will no longer have a male business department and a female business department.
No.4 apartment building
After a long walk, I finally brought you to a good place. Look, the apartment building just built in our school is springing up right in front of us. How's it going? What a style! In fact, it would be nice for a school in a poor area like ours to have a beautiful apartment building. I remember a few years ago, there was only one apartment building in our school, and it would leak in rainy days. The school leaders watched the students live so hard and felt bad, so they borrowed money to build three beautiful apartment buildings. This is a kind of happiness for students in our poor place. This isn't it? Standing in front of us is the third apartment building that has just been built. The coating of this apartment building is blue and yellow. In order to make this place feel more at home, the school installed telephones and electric fans in every room! Bees now have something to say: schools are very concerned about students' feelings, Verygood. I hope the students will repay the school and win glory for the school! Let's work together now, and we must leave our heroic spirit in the examination room of the senior high school entrance examination.
End of movement
What's the matter, friends? Do you know the general situation of our campus? Welcome to visit. Oh, no, the janitor's brother is closing the door. Run! Good-bye.
Childhood is a beautiful word. If you miss it, you will never come back.
The word "back to childhood" is silly, but it is what I yearn for most.
"Goodbye as a child" is a real word, but it is the last thing I want to say.
How soon can I have children? This unanswered question is what I want to ask most.
When I was a child, I often put the prince and princess in my heart and often imagined that fairy tales would appear in front of me.
Now I have forgotten the prince and princess and fairy tales, because I have grown up.
When I was a child, I often fantasized about growing up and looked forward to growing up every day. Because I think when I grow up,
You will have your own world. You can put wings on yourself and let yourself fly.
Now I'm singing "Don't Want to Grow Up", eager to go back in time one day and let me go back to my childhood.
Can make me feel the innocence I have forgotten again.
When I was a child, I liked to snuggle in my mother's arms. Looking at the stars all over the sky and listening to the stories my mother told me,
Feel the unique warmth of my mother,
Now, such a scene has been confined to my memory. Because such a scene can never happen to me again!
Because I have grown up.
When I was a child, I liked the stars all over the sky because I thought they were beautiful.
Now I prefer the night sky without stars, because it is more beautiful and intoxicating, so that the silent sky can make me
Temporarily forget the vanity, cold-blooded, heartless and so on in this world,
When I was a child, I was very strong. I won't cry when I meet anything, because I don't know the consequences.
Now I have become very weak, and the only choice is to burst into tears when I encounter something I can't solve.
I really want to go back to my carefree childhood. Now I'm still very tired, but I'll keep walking, because I know,
The scenery ahead is what I yearn for.
I really want to go back in time and feel my profligate yesterday.
I miss my childhood, really, really. I miss it.
The sixth part of the first-grade campus composition finally moved to our long-awaited new school. This is our best school!
From a distance, you can see a tall archway standing at the school gate, and the four characters of Qingzhao Primary School inscribed by Mr. Huang Ji are particularly eye-catching. The school is an academy-style structure, mainly divided into four buildings, named after the romantic scenery in Li Qingzhao's poems, which are called "Qingfeng Pavilion", "Hanhua Pavilion", "Yuanxue Pavilion" and "Xiangyue Xuan". Three of them are teaching buildings, each with five floors and dozens of classrooms on it. Each building is in the shape of a mouth, among which Qingfeng Hall is the main teaching building, and other teaching buildings are surrounded by stars and moons. The main colors of the teaching building in our school are black, white and brown, which adds a solemn atmosphere to the school.
The exterior design is solemn, but the interior is another style, very lively and lovely, which makes people shine. The walls on the first floor are painted orange, the second floor is painted yellow, the third floor is painted green, the fourth floor is painted light blue, and the fifth floor is painted dark blue. This just corresponds to the color from the earth to the sky. The facilities inside are also unique. There is a trampoline on the first floor, a cultural corridor on the second floor, rock climbing facilities on the third floor, and a book corner on each floor. Students can read books anytime and anywhere, which is in line with the school's school philosophy of "more space on campus, more courses and more culture".
The statue of Li Qingzhao stands in the square in the center of the campus, surrounded by several buildings. There is a shallow pool of water in front of the statue, just like a newly polished mirror. A gust of wind blows, rippling on the water surface, and occasionally a few small fish can be seen splashing at the bottom of the pool. This embodies the concept of "clear water, cultural education" in Qingzhao Primary School. There is a small pavilion next to the statue of Li Qingzhao, and the stream next to the pavilion flows into a nearby pool. Standing here, you may think of Li Qingzhao's childhood scene of "always remembering the sunset in Xiting, intoxicated and not knowing the way home". This small pavilion is named after "Xiting".
Not far from Xiting, there is a wide and beautiful playground. Looking around, the blue sky and green space complement each other, and the black and white teaching building is particularly eye-catching. There is a 300-meter-long plastic track on the playground, and there are two table tennis tables near the plastic track. Students can have fun in the wide playground.
Near the playground, our school also built a luxurious book rain theater. The interior of the theater is spacious and can accommodate more than 500 people. The school holds various large-scale activities, where students perform on stage. Here you will see colorful curtains and colorful lights. Roof lines are also very distinctive, like strings. I think that's all the National Centre for the Performing Arts can do. In addition, the school has set up a restaurant and a gym.
Have you ever seen such a beautiful school? This is not a school, this is a tourist attraction! We must protect our campus and make it more beautiful. We should also study hard to add luster to our alma mater. Now I am proud of the school, and I will make the school proud of me in the future.
Some people say that "late autumn, falling leaves, is terrible", but I think that although late autumn is not as colorful as spring and full of vitality as summer, it has that unique beauty, which can surpass spring and summer!
I was walking in the campus, and a breeze blew, with a chill, but it seemed to contain an unknown fragrance, and I looked up inadvertently, ah! I have reached the ginkgo tree next to the teaching building. Although it is already late autumn, there are not many fallen leaves under the tree, but the leaves are dyed yellow by the autumn wind, and the golden leaves are staggered by the autumn wind, but they just refuse to leave the ginkgo mother. Branches are no longer sprouting this autumn, not because ginkgo trees are lazy, but because they are accumulating energy and will be full of vitality next spring. I think with their positive spirit, they will grow into towering trees in the near future!
I was attracted by this golden life and I didn't want to leave for a long time. At this time, the red in the distance caught my eye. What is that? Like flames, swaying in the wind. I walked towards the "flame" and the maple trees surrounded by red leaves came into view. Unexpectedly, it is unique in the late autumn when the leaves are yellow. These maple trees are short, but they embody their vitality and are surrounded by red maple leaves. Red as the rising sun, like a youthful teenager, showing off his vitality. Its leaves are peculiar and elegant, and each piece is so regular with five petals. There are still some maple leaves scattered on the ground. Gong Zizhen described the unselfishness of petals as "falling red is not heartless, but turning into spring mud can protect flowers more", but I don't think the falling red maple leaves are like this. This dedication will last forever!
A little green is bamboo. Every time I see them, they are so green and straight. Some are thick and tall, like long poles; Some just popped out of the soil. It's so cute. It's amazing to have such a green color in this late autumn! Under the sunshine and the baptism of autumn wind, it is still green enough to stare. It's really the spirit of "tempered, whatever the east, west, north and south winds" in Bamboo!
The same is true of late autumn on campus:
It is golden, showing its front;
It is prosperous and shows its selfless dedication;
It is green, showing its pride and breeze;
It's late autumn on campus.
My thoughts became as light as feathers with the cold wind, floated out of the window, crossed just visiting and drifted away. ...
Standing in front of this tree, a feeling of deja vu arises spontaneously. It turned out that I was dragged on my first day at school. At that time, I felt like an old man over half a year old, shaking his withered bark hand and tirelessly telling students passing by. Now, my fingers have touched its rough and dehydrated skin, but I think of the shining back in the sunset.
Looking down mechanically over and over again, my hope has been reduced to ashes.
The old man in the reception room was full of vicissitudes of life, and his voice came up to me slightly hoarse: "Little girl, did you drop something?" I nodded in dismay and whispered, "I lost a key." I remember he said he would help me look for it, and when he found it, he put it on the window of the reception room. I'm a little overwhelmed. When I watched him turn around, the camel's back was fixed in my memory. Warm, the stream in my heart flows smoothly.
I always walk slowly and enjoy a short walk along the trolley after school. Those neatly trimmed small dwarf trees have a particularly pure green color, and the painter's palette is difficult to bring out. They are so tender that they can't bear to touch them, but they can't help but want to reach out and touch them. Like the skin of a newborn baby, like our friendship.
I met my classmates here, and we experienced the feeling of flying together. After school, we ran along that road, and the wind stopped whispering and became strong, whirring in our ears. Fill your sleeves into your chest. Our transparent friendship is like this exposed leaf, which divides the sunshine and scatters beauty everywhere.
Another tree, in the southeast corner of the first floor. It is the fallen leaves that are alone, which makes people sad. It will become bare. I sympathize with everyone.
But the context is so clear and powerful, as if to say, "our fall is not sadness, but glory!" " "
Through the leaves, I seem to see something, a teacher's smile. The teacher's blurred face gradually became clear until it was printed in my mind. Teachers' words and deeds, scolding, criticizing, caring and praising us all contain love for us.
Yes, "Spring silkworms should weave until they die, and the night candle will cry when it is wick-worn", "Falling red is not heartless, but turning into spring mud will protect flowers more".
I strung the pearl of memory into a bright necklace and hung it around the beautiful neck of my alma mater, sincerely wishing my alma mater-Tudian Middle School.
When the sound of class "ding" sounded, the students immediately calmed down, took out their school supplies and waited for the teacher to arrive. The teacher solemnly and firmly stepped onto the platform. He said, "Students! Today, there is a new student in our class. " The teacher paused and continued, "The students applauded." After applause, I saw a handsome boy standing at the door of the classroom. "Someone has to go, come in. Say hello to your classmates. " Xia, a member of the squadron, stood up and said, "Hello, classmates! I'm Xia, the squadron leader. You want everyone to introduce themselves and let everyone know you. " If you walk into the classroom and say, "Hello everyone, my name is Ruoxing. Please advise "immediately bowed his head, at a loss. The teacher asked him to choose his own seat. He went to a corner, took out his book and listened carefully.
After class, the students "bumped" around his desk and said, "Where are you from?" "Did you study in your old school?" ..... Some people are walking, and suddenly the corners of their mouths evoke an evil smile, which is very strange. He got up and walked to Xia's side, softly saying, "Destiny takes a hand, how about going to hell with me?" Xia was startled. Why is this person so strange? He's not going anywhere except to hell! Bring yourself? ! "I ..." Ruoxing seemed to see her suspicion and said with a smile, "I'll wait for you downstairs tonight, at nine o'clock. Don't tell your family. Otherwise ... you will only become an orphan. " I walked away. When I left, Xia felt a chill. It is cold. Do you want to go tonight? Xia hesitated and went home absent-minded. Mother saw that something was wrong with her and asked, "What's the matter, Britney?" Xia didn't want to worry her mother, so she said, "Nothing! Mom, I hope you are busy at work. " Mother had to go away. Xia sat alone in the room, looking at the wall clock "tick, tick" on the wall, and the pointer pointed to 8: 55. Five minutes! Only five minutes left! What shall we do? Are we going or not? There was a cool breeze blowing out of the window, so Xia immediately closed the window and hid under the covers. "come on I'm not going! See what he can do to me! " Xiao Xia thought sweetly. Just then, she heard a dull and horrible voice: "Stupid destiny takes a hand gave you a chance, but you gave it up." Don't blame me for being heartless! "Summer was startled, closed his eyes and his heart beat fast. The window was wide open and a dark wind blew into the room. Summer is so sweet that it disappears. ......