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Halfway through the summer vacation, I have finished my homework. In the remaining days, I wanted to have fun for a few days, but my parents forced me to learn this and that. If I don’t They asked me if I was proud, and then they scolded me for no reason, told me a lot of truths, and said they were doing it for my own good. I really don’t know what they were thinking.

I get up in the morning and wash up first. Then, my mother didn't even give me time to have breakfast, and forced me to write my Mathematical Olympiad homework. After I finished it, it was time to have lunch. After lunch, my mother didn't let me take a nap, so she asked me to write an essay. , I know it’s time to learn English online. I studied for three or four hours.

After dinner, I went out for a walk and had to take a shower when I came back. Then my father urged me to go to bed early and face the new day.

Hey, the day passed in a blur. At night, I lay in front of my bed, watching the stars blinking freely, and thinking: What meaningful things have I done today? No! I entered a dream, and I was doing homework while dreaming.

The summer vacation I was looking forward to was not like this! It is a combination of work and rest, very bright and sunny. It’s not like before the exam, struggling in the sea of ??study and struggling with exercises all day long, I don’t want it!

Maybe in the eyes of parents, summer vacation is a prime time for learning, but in the eyes of us primary school students, summer vacation is a day of relaxation.

Mom and Dad, please respect us. I have the final say in my summer vacation.

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Every parent hopes that their children will become great and their daughters will become phoenixes; whenever their children are free, their parents will enroll us in various cram schools. I am a typical person. My parents initially enrolled me in the Mathematical Olympiad class. I was already very fed up, but my parents listened to other people's opinions and enrolled me in "Cambridge English." Didn't this obviously add fuel to the fire and make things worse? On Wednesday, I had a big fight with my father about the English cram school. This time, I felt that my parents loved me but were also harming me

Dad, what do you mean by harming me? Because I hate English very much, but you still force me to learn it. For this reason, I feel bored with learning.

I know that English is the key to laying a good foundation for my junior high school. You are doing this for my own good, but you have to get my opinion, otherwise it will be in vain.

Looking back on the freedom of the past, I can’t help but shed tears. Dad, please listen to what I want to say to you.

Dad, I don’t want to go to Cambridge English anymore, because the environment there is so bad, the tables are all from the restaurant, and there are phlegm stains on the ground... The scene is really miserable. After I quarreled with you, I always got angry. You said: "Ignore Dad?" I turned my head away without hesitation, pretending that I didn't see or hear these words. I know that your eyes focused on me for a moment and then left. At this time, it seemed that I fell into an abyss, my legs were shaking with fear, and I thought: "Dad, are you really ignoring me? No... ...Impossible! You have always loved me, but today, you went to look up information without looking back. No, it’s impossible!” At this moment, I can no longer suppress my feelings and tears of regret. My eyes are dim

Now, you are cheerful to me again, but your kind and kind smile can never make up for the mistakes I made, and of course, it can never fill the scars I have left on your heart. .

That night I cried with regret, with sadness, with tears...

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I arrived at my grandma’s house in the countryside and walked into the farmyard. Inside, grandma was talking to others. At this time, I saw a group of chicks walking around me under the leadership of the hen. When I saw the group of lively chicks, I really wanted to catch one to play with, so I boldly I walked over and just stretched my hand forward to grab the chick's feet. I thought I was done. Unexpectedly, the hen pounced forward desperately and pecked my hand so hard that I was swollen. It was so painful. The anger is killing me! Suddenly, when I saw a group of chickens grabbing for food, I couldn't help but become intrigued.

I brought some rice and came to the chicken coop. I sprinkled the rice on the ground. As expected, the hen and the chicks walked away. I tiptoed to a chick farthest from the hen. Next to the chicken, I saw the right moment and caught the chicken with lightning speed. Unexpectedly, the chicken's cry made the hen ignore the pecking and flew over with its wings. I learned from my experience and abandoned it. The love between mother and child is really deep, and it caused me to "grab the chicken and lose a handful of rice", and my hand still hurt so much. I think it's better not to offend the hen as much as possible! My cousin laughed when she saw it

4 I raised two goldfish, which were given to me by my father’s colleagues. These two goldfish are red, with only their bellies and the ends of their tails white. My goldfish has three main characteristics. The first point is that they have a pair of big black eyes on their heads. The second point is that they have a bigger belly than other fish. Even though their bellies are big, they can move very flexibly. The third point is that they have a big and beautiful tail like a peacock. Their tails are thin and transparent, and they swing very cutely.

My little fish is very greedy. When it sees me, it sticks its mouth out of the water, as if looking for me to eat. My mother told me; "Don't feed them too much, otherwise they will hold on."

"I didn't listen. One time I put a lot of food, and a little fish was really strangled to death. I was so sad that I shed tears. The remaining little fish seemed to be sad about the death of its companion. It lay quietly in the water, losing its former vitality and not wanting to eat. I was very worried that it would die too, but my father had no choice but to ask Uncle Liu for another one. The little fish saw a new companion. I got better and regained my previous vitality and playfulness.

Since then, I have fed the small fish two or three times a day, and only a little each time. They would shake their heads and tails at me, and they would be happier when they saw the food in my hand, and their bodies would sway more cheerfully. They would raise their heads and stick their mouths out of the water. When I put my hand near the water, they would grab it with their mouths. The food in my hand. So I spread the food evenly on the water, and they opened their mouths and turned around to eat.

Sometimes I found that there was a fish. A white blister appeared on the head of the little fish, and it didn't like to swim very much. It just floated quietly. I hurriedly called Cui's father to find out the reason and went to buy some medicine. Put the pieces into the water, change the water and add medicine once a day until the white bubbles completely disappear.

My little fish is very cute, and it is my good friend. When I finish my homework, I will sit quietly by the fish tank and watch it.

If the little fish is happy, it will swing its big tail and fins in the water day and night. When it stops swimming, it will turn right when it moves its right fin, and it will turn left when it moves its left fin. It will also open its mouth and spit out bubbles, one, two, three, to coax itself. Or make a clicking sound to attract attention, and let people play with it. It depends on its happiness. If it is not happy, it will bang its head against the glass while swimming.

Going to the park, the scenery is picturesque and intoxicating. There are rippling blue waves in the spacious fountain, and the beautiful small stone bridge leads directly to the small pavilion in the lake. There were people playing chess in the small pavilion.

When we came to the lake, my father rented an electric boat for us. Our boat floated on the lake like a log. I put my hand into the water and felt my whole body. It felt refreshing and refreshing, and my sister also splashed in the water playfully. I held the rudder in my hand, and the boat was like a pony in my hands, jumping briskly and obediently from the top of the shining waves for its first flight. Suddenly, there was a sudden brake. It turned out that the boat was entangled in the fishing net. My father hurriedly changed the forward gear of the boat into the reverse gear, and then gently swayed the boat from side to side. After a while, the boat finally escaped from the net. We rented It's time for the boat.

We continued to play and came to the trampoline. There were many children jumping up and down excitedly, as lively as little monkeys. I was attracted and immediately climbed with my sister. We went up and played with them. We jumped up and down like a happy little white rabbit. I met many new friends there. Together we crawled around in the palace-like house and even rode a bicycle. Tigers, elephants, horses, and saws. We have played with everything in it.

Time flies so fast, it’s afternoon in the blink of an eye, and we reluctantly go home.

Today, my mother, aunt and I went to Foshan.

When we came to Foshan, first of all, we came to Zumiao Road. I saw that the streets of Zumiao Road were busy with traffic, and the constant flow of pedestrians and vehicles was lively and crowded. However, although it is prosperous here, the air is too bad. The exhaust fumes from cars and the smell of paint from the wooden tiles decorated by roadside clothing stores in order to attract attention are extremely unpleasant and really irritating.

Then we came to the old street, Liaoyuan Road. This street is lined with towering ancient trees, lush green trees, few pedestrians, and fresh air, which is really refreshing. A breeze blew, and the leaves of the green trees beside the road swayed slightly. When people look at it, they feel relaxed and happy. There is a clothing store and boutique with cheap and beautiful products on the roadside. The decoration is simple and natural, not excessive at all. The furnishings are unique and exquisite and pleasing to the eye.

Just two roads, but there is such a big difference! One road is heavily polluted by commercial smells and exhaust fumes, while the other road has fresh air and is pure and natural. Isn’t this all the work of us humans? Dear people, before Mother Earth is completely in despair, wake up! From now on, cherish every drop of water around you, cherish every piece of green around you, cherish every handful of soil around you, cherish every drop of water around you. Cherish every beautiful environment, every fragrance around you, every happy bird cry around you, and every free fish around you. All in all, cherish all the wonderful things that nature has given to human beings! Starting today, for us to have this environment where birds are singing and flowers are fragrant, and for our descendants to have it for generations to come. Learn to cherish every piece of beautiful and pleasing green!

In this scorching summer, sea activities are essential. No, today my father's work unit organized a unique sea activity - catching the sea. When I heard the news, I was really happy. Seafood is my favorite thing to eat! I prepared a bucket and food and followed my father straight to the sea training base - Huanglongwei.

Speaking of catching the sea, you may not know that catching the sea means catching some marine life when the sea is low tide. At about 2 o'clock in the afternoon, we finally arrived at our destination. After getting off the bus, the scenery before my eyes was really refreshing. Although only green and blue are reflected in my eyes, it does not seem empty, and the fresh air has a hint of the fragrance of grass. Waves of cool sea breeze blew from the sea, and insects in the grass were chirping. There were cicadas singing, grasshoppers racing, and crickets fighting. It was a lively scene. The blue water is integrated with the sky, and waves of waves hit the rocks on the shore, making a crisp sound...

"Come on! The tide is going to ebb soon." My father's shout pulled me out of my intoxication. I came to the shore fully armed with a keg and an empty bottle in hand, narrowing my eyes into a line and carefully looking for prey. Finally, my hard work paid off, and I discovered a crab the size of my thumb. I crept towards it, and just when I was done, a big wave swept it away, covering me with water, and I was so angry that I gritted my teeth. This time I will not "wait and wait" again. I quietly turned over a stone and took a look. Wow! There are many big guys living there! Let's see where you are going. I reached out to grab it regardless, but not only did I miss it, my hand was pinched red. But I was not discouraged, endured the pain, pressed their shells and quickly threw them into the bucket. I caught a good fish here, and the uncle fishing over there also reported success. He caught a very rare puffer fish. Its upper body was black with many small spots, and its lower body was white. Although the puffer fish looks cute, my father said that this fish can be extremely poisonous when it grows up. After a while, we moved to another sea area where there were many rocks and a large number of oysters and jackfruit. Looking at these delicious seafood, I "threw" them into my mouth without caring about cooking them. The taste is really delicious. I have never tasted authentic seafood like this before.

At dusk, I reluctantly left the seaside dragging my tired body. Although my clothes were soaked, this unique trip to the sea completely relaxed my body and mind. At the same time, it also deepened my love for nature.

The scorching sun is like a fire burning on the earth, and the hot weather makes people breathless. The cicadas on the trees chirped one after another, and after finishing their song, they sang with new vigor. Although the song was rhythmic, it still made people feel upset.

After my earnest persuasion, both soft and hard, my father finally agreed to take me swimming. I happily trotted all the way to the swimming pool. Although I was panting and sweating profusely from exhaustion, I was still the fastest. Quickly change into swimming trunks, put on swimming goggles, and dive into the water.

With the previous foundation, I can already swim smoothly on the water for a while. Although the speed is not fast, I feel a sense of pride in my heart. With my father by my side, swimming in deep water is no longer a fear. I swam like a fish in water, but after all, my time was limited. When I was breathing, I choked the water in my throat. I hugged my father's neck, and my father, who had not recovered for a while, was pulled into the water by me. When I saw it, I was really joking. When he got there, he did a "carp fight" and dived into the water and swam toward the distance.

I swam to my mother and was chatting and laughing with her when my father, like a divine general, grabbed my feet and made me do a 180° turn. Fortunately, I reacted quickly and was able to avoid it. Take a few sips of water.

The sky was getting dark, and my parents were urging me to go home again, but I still didn’t want to finish. In order to avoid my parents’ eyes, I took a deep breath, grabbed the railing, and squatted at the bottom of the pool, but After all, my lung capacity is limited. After a while, I couldn't help it, so I had to get out of the water at lightning speed. Oh, they hadn't noticed it yet. It was not just a coincidence, but my father had a "fierce eye". When I was taking a breather, my father happened to see me. I had to follow my father to the locker room obediently.

I was tired after an afternoon of activity. When I got home, I ate a few bites of food in a hurry, then lay down on the bed and snored.

My mother asked me to paint at home before going to work in the morning. I asked my mother if I could watch TV after the painting was finished. My mother said that it was fine after the painting was done. I was so happy! I quickly said: "Long live Mom!" Long live my mother!" I hurriedly painted, and I worked very hard while painting. After painting for a long time, I finally finished it.

When I turned on the TV and watched it, I was dumbfounded and said to myself : It turns out to be the Legend of the Beanstalk that I like to read. The story is about the battle between good guys and bad guys. I couldn’t even blink my eyes while watching it. Demon King Crew was so hateful, but Lala and Pippi went to save Demon King Crew and... Beg him to go back to his original appearance! Lala is sure that the demon King Crewe is the former Crewe. Lala begs him, but he refuses to change back to his original appearance. He is so heartless, so hateful, so hateful! The last paragraph is good Touching, the Bean of Light and the Bean of Love defeated the Bean of Desire, and the Demon King Kru finally changed into Kru.

This story tells us that we must learn the spirit of perseverance and never give up, and we will definitely succeed in the end.

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This morning, my parents and I went to climb the Great Wall. It wasn’t difficult at first, it was just climbing the stairs. What’s the big deal! We couldn’t climb anymore while we were climbing. It seemed to be quite difficult. , I want to learn a lesson, and I don’t know what kind of difficulties I will encounter below. I looked down and saw, wow, the mountains and the woods in the distance are so beautiful! I think the Great Wall is a bit steep, so walk a little A little steeper, we walked like this little by little, and after walking for a long time, we finally reached the end point where my mother said we wanted to climb. I wanted to climb a little higher to the real end point... Unfortunately, my father refused, "Go further." It’s too late to climb up, so hurry up.” We rested on top for a few minutes and then walked down. Walking down from the top felt even more difficult than before, my head was a little dizzy, and every step down felt like falling. My mother said that her legs were spinning and she was trembling. I was so scared that I held on to the railing and walked down step by step. Descending the Great Wall turned out to be more difficult than climbing the Great Wall. Finally we got off the Great Wall and I breathed a long sigh of relief. I took a breath.

Today gave me an opportunity to exercise, which made me more courageous.

This morning I helped my mother clean the house at home, and my mother asked me to sweep the floor. I swept the floor. I was very serious when sweeping the floor. Every detail and every corner was swept very clean. I thought that if I could do all the housework, my parents would not suffer. My mother went to work. It’s very hard from morning to night. When renovating the new house, my father has to take care of him. He is a diabetic and needs a good rest, so I have to clean the house. There is nothing dirty at all. Create every good Family, let dad have a good rest.

After I finished cleaning, I was sweating profusely and my whole body was covered in sweat. I finally understood that mom and dad are usually so tired and hard! '

I like blue because it is the color of the sky.

The blue surrounds us, and a peaceful, soft feeling comes over us. If the earth is the mother who nurtures all things, then the sky is the father who warms the world with his hands. I like the sky. It contains us in a unique way and allows us to live under this umbrella surrounded by blue love.

I like getting wet in the rain because it is tears from the sky.

Rain is sad because it falls because it misses the earth; rain is sacred because it falls with the sky’s longing for all things on the earth; rain is happy because it Not only does it convey the thoughts of the sky, but it also nourishes the earth with its own body. I like the sky. It conveys its own emotions in a unique way and allows us to live in this colorful world.

I like to look at clouds because they are the expression of the sky.

Clouds are changeable. Sometimes the sky is clear, sometimes cloudy, and sometimes completely black. When the sky is clear, the wind is gentle and the sun is bright, clear and fresh, which makes us feel that the sky is happy at this time. Because it feels that the distance between the earth and it is getting closer... It is cloudy and sunny, the wind is howling, and the sky is angry at this time, because no matter how hard it tries, the earth and it can never be together, and can only be separated by thousands of years. Looking at each other thousands of miles away... When it is pitch black, there is thunder, and thunder is the sound of crying in the sky. The sky at this time is melancholy. Because he misses the earth but cannot embrace it. I like the sky because its infatuation with the earth is admirable. It makes us sigh that "if the sky is sentimental, the sky will also grow old, and this love will last forever."

The sky is transparent, and it gives everything to the other party without reservation. The sky is deep, just because of its enthusiasm...

I like the sky because it warms me and tolerates me like a father; it opens me up and inspires me like a teacher.

I like the sky because of its selfless dedication and its full love.

I like the sky because of its unswerving determination and persistent infatuation with the earth

Halfway through the summer vacation, I have finished my homework. In the remaining days, I wanted to have fun for a few days, but my parents forced me to learn this and that. If I didn't want to, they would ask me if I was proud, and then they would give me a lecture inexplicably and tell me a lot of truths. They say it's for my own good, but I really don't know what they think.

I get up in the morning and wash up first.

Then, my mother didn't even give me time to have breakfast, and forced me to write my Mathematical Olympiad homework. After I finished it, it was time to have lunch. After lunch, my mother didn't let me take a nap, so she asked me to write an essay. , I know it’s time to learn English online. I studied for three or four hours.

After dinner, I went out for a walk and had to take a shower when I came back. Then my father urged me to go to bed early and face the new day.

Hey, the day passed in a blur. At night, I lay in front of my bed, watching the stars blinking freely, and thinking: What meaningful things have I done today? No! I entered a dream, and I was doing homework while dreaming.

The summer vacation I was looking forward to was not like this! It is a combination of work and rest, very bright and sunny. It’s not like before the exam, struggling in the sea of ??study and struggling with exercises all day long, I don’t want it!

Maybe in the eyes of parents, summer vacation is a prime time for learning, but in the eyes of us primary school students, summer vacation is a day of relaxation.

Mom and Dad, please respect us. I have the final say in my summer vacation.

My cousin and I came to a relative’s house in the countryside and saw a group of chickens walking around me under the leadership of the hen. When I saw the group of lively chickens, I really wanted to catch one to play with. , so I boldly walked over, and just stretched my hand forward to grab the chick's feet, thinking that I was done. Unexpectedly, the hen pounced forward regardless of her own safety, and pecked my hand so hard that I was stunned. A lump is swollen, which really makes me angry! Suddenly, when I saw a group of chickens grabbing for food, I couldn't help but become intrigued.

I asked my cousin for some rice, and when I came to the chicken coop, I sprinkled the rice on the ground. Sure enough, the hen and the chicks walked away. I tiptoed to the one farthest from the hen. Next to the chicken, I saw the right moment and caught the chicken with lightning speed. Unexpectedly, the chicken's cry made the hen ignore the pecking and flew over with its wings. I learned from the experience. , abandoning the chicken and trapping it, this is really a deep love between mother and child. It caused me to "grab the chicken and lose a handful of rice", and my hand still hurt badly. I think it is better not to mess with the hen.

The air in the countryside is so good! Compared with the city, the beautiful mountains and clear waters here make me overwhelmed with beauty.

Rabindranath Tagore once said: "Bees sip nectar from flowers and say thanks when they leave. But the flamboyant butterfly believes that the flower should thank him." When we have a mutually beneficial relationship with others, both parties Everyone should thank you. The earth selflessly provides us with shelter and gives our lonely hearts a home; the earth enthusiastically provides us with energy and makes our hungry stomachs happy. We repay the earth with high-speed development, so that the heart that gives can be harvested.

Friends, family and everyone behind you are a source of support and a backing of confidence. They warm our growing hearts with their love without any complaints, and encourage our young hearts with their actions. "Whoever gives me a drop of water, I will give him the entire ocean in return." This is Hua Mei's famous saying. It echoes the old Chinese saying, "A kindness given by a drop of water should be repaid by a spring of water." If, when you encounter difficulties, the person behind you lends a helping hand to you, you should be ten times grateful to help him.

Did you know that every flower and grass is a young heart? When you cruelly kill these souls eager to survive, isn't your heart bleeding? But if you save these souls, do you dare to feel happy? If you violate other people's right to life, God will punish you!

So, when you embrace the whole world with a grateful heart, and repay the whole world with a grateful heart, the true meaning of the world is by your side.

Summer vacation starts today. Summer vacation is here, but what should you do during the summer vacation? I feel like I want to do something different, but I don’t know where to start and where to end... maybe there is no beginning or end in the first place. Summer vacation is like this, and so is life.

In the eyes of children, society is always full of truth, goodness and beauty, and life is sweet and colorful. In the eyes of adults, society has two sides, with both truth, goodness and beauty, as well as falsehood, ugliness and evil. Life is full of ups and downs. Why is there such a big difference in the thinking of adults and children? There is only one conclusion: this is the most fundamental difference between maturity and immaturity.

Everything in the world has two sides. The rich experience of adults determines that they see things more comprehensively. In order for children to mature, they must experience some things. Some people say: "Life is a big training ground and a stage for tempering people." On this special stage, everyone will encounter happy things and sad things. Sad things can cause people great pain, while happy things can make people feel good. If people face sad events all day long, they will easily lose confidence and then give up on themselves, become decadent and sinking; if they face happy events all day long, people will be confused by what is in front of them, lack social experience, and be easily deceived. Just as plants cannot lack sunshine and rain, human experience cannot lack happiness and sadness.

When you came, you walked with thin and light footsteps. Although I was just in front of the lamp at that time and didn't get a glimpse of your face, I could already hear your silent chant like a poet.

One by one, you and the earth play this music. Sometimes the singing is high-pitched, sometimes low. The sound touches the heartstrings of the listener, stirring up a peaceful cries, quietly singing together. Enjoy.

When the song is high-pitched, it reverberates throughout the ears, making people irresistible to listen to. You may rush towards the sky slowly, drawing a musical score in the sky, and maybe there are piano-like clouds. In the dense air, because of you, it breaks through the boundaries of time and space. There are countless words to the sky, and the hearts are connected with each other, gradually brewing in the rain. When you are low, I have to concentrate on listening to you carefully, because I don't want to miss any place. Suddenly I have a feeling that when I listen to your low voice, I don't need to hold my breath and listen carefully. I can hear you completely, and I can understand you completely.

Your voice surrounds me, making me want to become a grass, full of vitality because of your moisture; it also makes me want to become the water in the river, because of your blows, And it is more energetic; it makes me want to be you, play this moving music with my own hands, and be intoxicated in my own realm. In the world of thoughts, because of your voice, I suddenly became more awake. There are no hardships and difficulties. After the rain, the sky clears, and ahead is the brilliant and shining success, like a rainbow, colorful, and full of countless powers that make people happy.

In my heart, your voice is like the hazy dream under the moonlight of the lotus pond, which makes people yearn for and recall, and more importantly, it makes me think. Because you are beautiful and elegant, it is not too much to praise you with countless words of praise. Now, you are still deep and calm, making me feel a little bit of Li Bai's romance and a little bit of Du Fu's melancholy, full of passion, which shakes my heart.

Nothing compares to listening to the rain in the rain.

This is the singing voice of nature, a dripping vent, this is so thought-provoking...

I don’t know if it rains where you are