Green mountains and green waters, birds and flowers, a thatched cottage, a thriving countryside, coarse clothes and green hats. Sprinkle the sweat of labor and water the clear spring of hope-pen tillage.

I am just an ordinary middle school student, growing up in the world of literature, waiting for the mature moment. Pen is my hoe, sowing sweat and harvesting success; Sow success and harvest memories; Sow memories and reap growth. Here, it is the stage for my soul to show, the destination for my soul to rest, and the witness of growth and change.

"grow like grass in a spring garden, but you can't see its length every day." Looking back, I am growing up bit by bit, I am growing up bit by bit in literature, and I am growing up bit by bit in life. Happy laughter, sad tears, are a little bit remembered in the growing diary. Memories are always short, happiness is always fleeting, and how many days in the past have been diluted or even forgotten by the long river of time. And when I opened the signs of growth, the past came out like a misty rain. There is comfort in distress, strength in frustration, condemnation in weakness, and compass in loss!

like many girls, I am sentimental, sensitive and fragile. The heart is always fragile glass and can't stand a slight shock. When I cry alone in the dead of night, I will first think of the diary of its soul. I will vent my feelings in it, just like seeing an old friend, an old friend who will never change his mind, an old friend who can stand the vicissitudes of the world and never change. Together with it, I will stay away from the noise of the city, stay alone in the island, pick a lamp and tell my story.

Noisy cities do not belong to gorgeous music, and complicated streets do not belong to the destination of the soul. I forgot myself, my pain and my joy. I will synthesize the flowing notes in my pen into the music growing in my heart.

Maybe, after many years, I will open this book as a witness of growth, look at my messy or fair handwriting, and savor my happy or sad past, and I will be awakened. Thank them, wake me up in the hustle and bustle of the city, wake me up in the infighting war, let me relive those warm years in time, turn my closed ice into a warm current, and let me deviate from the direction before I can submit.

The waterfall creates great beauty at the moment of loss, and I create femininity on the cold pen tip. Therefore, whenever I touch the tip of the pen, I have a warm feeling, which is very moist, smooth and slow. It must be influenced by literature. Whenever a pen is touched, language is like breaking a milk bottle, and the milk of language keeps pouring out, which must be sweet.

I am the immortal stone, writing and watering a weak immortal grass, hoping that one day, the immortal grass will moisten the dried-up heart with tears. 2. The composition titled "Cultivate Your Land" is about 6 words.

Life was originally a wasteland. When people arrived, they divided into pieces of well-shaped fields, and they were responsible for contracting, one for each field. Everyone's heart is full of longing. They carefully sow the seeds called "Wish", and their dreams are integrated with this land. The days of farming are hard, but few people will give up at the beginning. The change comes after the seeds emerge. The dawn in their own field is still "quiet here", but the fields of others nearby are clearly exposed with "sharp corners", and they have also made hard efforts, using their hands full of wounds and old people. Their eyes changed from envy to jealousy, from jealousy to resentment, and then used this resentment as an excuse to relax farming and relax. Gradually, their land was full of weeds and weeds. Since then, there has been no life. The rest of the people continue to cultivate their own land. The days of cultivation are long and boring. So a small sparrow that occasionally flies in the field or a strange floating cloud in the sky can easily attract some people's attention. We call it temptation. Everyone has a trapped beast in his heart. Everyone has the experience of being fascinated and tempted, the impulse to fantasize, the prude who is half-pushed, and the struggle to rush east and west. Some people see the crops that are almost formed in the field, and then look at the colorful temptations outside the land, trying to convince themselves: just go out for a little while, just for a little while. But when you are outside, you can't stand yourself. Five minutes have become an hour, and an hour has become a whole day. The whole day turned into half a month ... When they returned to the fields, there were only dry and drooping stalks left, but they wanted to cry without tears. Until next autumn, those who harvested were the ones who laughed last. There is probably no essential difference in life here. Since ancient times, whether it is a giant Fukiko or a poor man, in the end, they crisscrossed and lived in the east and hid in the west. Which one did not decide their own destiny and destination? You can only cultivate the land by yourself. I hope I can help you. Please give me a good review. 3. Write an essay on the topic of no pains, no gains < P > No pains, no gains, there is no free lunch; There will be no pie falling from the sky. Being born in the world, you must work hard if you want to gain something. As the saying goes, "No pains, no gains". There was a story that a man walking in the desert took a hint from a voice and brought back some stones and stones. After returning home, these stones and stones became diamonds and jewels. Just as the voice suggested at the beginning, This man is happy and regretful. It can be said that these diamonds and jewels are a reward for this man, because he paid first. Just think, walking in the desert is a difficult thing, and bringing stones and stones will undoubtedly add pressure and load. How easy is it? But this man did not know that these unremarkable stones in the desert would turn into diamonds and jewels. Without any utilitarian purpose, he overcame the hardships of the journey, shed tired sweat and brought back the worthless stones, but the stones unexpectedly turned into diamonds and jewels. This was unexpected and a reward for his efforts along the way. In fact, Examples of this kind of casual effort and gain can be seen everywhere in our lives: when I was a child, I grew up slowly in the tireless nagging of my parents, and I always thought it was useless to exhort and exhort my parents, but I listened again and again anyway; Knowing that learning is a hard job, we will still devote all our spirit to studying well in the trembling of our parents and the tireless efforts of our teachers. I thought these were no big deal. However, when we grow up, or when we handle things around us with ease, we will find that it has always been nonsense, but it turned out to be the golden rule, which we have obtained unconsciously. Looking back at this moment, Smile: This is the reward paid in the past year. As the ancients used to say, "You can be a master only if you eat hard". It is impossible to get ahead and achieve your goals in life without making efforts. Every year, there will be top candidates in the college entrance examination. They have all worked hard for many years and studied hard to achieve such results. As the saying goes, "Plum blossoms come from bitter cold, and Li Jianfeng comes from sharpening". 4. The essay titled "Cultivate Your Land" is about 6 words < P > Life was originally a wasteland.

when people arrive, they will divide up a piece of well-shaped fields, which will be contracted by one person and never returned.

so there was farming.

At the beginning, everyone's heart was full of longing. They carefully planted the seeds called "Wish", and their dreams merged with this land.

the days of farming are hard, but few people will give up at the beginning.

the change occurs after the seeds emerge.

It is still "the dawn is quiet here" in my own field, but there are "sharp corners" in other people's fields nearby. With the same hard work, how can the land nourished by wounds and calluses be poorer than others?

Their eyes changed from envy to jealousy, from jealousy to resentment, and then they used this resentment as an excuse to relax farming and relax. Gradually, their land was full of weeds and weeds, and it was lifeless from then on.

the remaining people continue to cultivate their own land.

the days of farming are long and boring. So a small sparrow that occasionally flies in the field or a grotesque cloud in the sky can always easily attract some people's attention. We call it temptation.

Everyone has a trapped beast in his heart. Everyone has the experience of being fascinated and tempted, the impulse to dream, the prude who has been half-pushed, and the struggle to rush east and west. Some people see almost shaped crops in the field, and then look at the colorful temptations outside the land, trying to convince themselves: just go out for a little while, just for a little while. But when you get outside, you can't help yourself. Five minutes turned into an hour, an hour turned into a whole day, and a whole day turned into half a month ... When they returned to the field, there were only dry and drooping stalks left, and they wanted to cry but had no tears.

those who reap the harvest will be the ones who have the last laugh when E68A 84E8A 2AD 7A686964616f31333335313135 comes autumn.

There is probably no essential difference in life here. From ancient times to the present, whether it is Fukiko, a rich man, or a poor man, who has decided his own destiny and destination in the end?

you can only cultivate the land by yourself.

I hope I can help you. Please give me a good comment. o(∩_∩)o 5. A composition on the topic of' cultivation' should be no less than 94 words.

Do you know? Edison, a great thinker, once said: A person's success is 99% diligence and one point genius.

Yes, Mo Wen reaped, but asked about cultivation. Many scientists in ancient and modern times, at home and abroad, have not achieved their achievements by relying only on talent, but not by diligence. Perhaps, diligence is important, but talent is also essential.

However, the vast majority of scientists were not outstanding prodigies when they were young, and they all achieved something through their own hard work. There are countless examples like this. Such an example can't help but remind me of my own efforts in learning.

Think about it. It's hard to say how much you have devoted to your study. You are usually active and like to play. Only the tasks assigned by the teacher are regarded as tasks, and then everything will be fine. Sometimes, even the tasks have not been completed. How can you achieve anything? I believe that as long as I have perseverance and perseverance, I can do even the most difficult things. "Nothing is difficult if you put your mind to it." I understand all this truth, but I just put it into action. My grades have plummeted this semester, and I regret it. I'm really ashamed and sorry. I only failed two courses in my studies. If I work hard, won't all my grades go up? "No pains, no gains", this eternal truth haunts my thoughts. Without spring ploughing, how can there be autumn fruits? It is even more obvious to recall what others have learned well.

study is the light, and hard work is the oil. If the light is on, you must refuel! Yesterday, I saw Miss Chun in my dream. Like a gentle and beautiful fairy, she came to my bed and whispered to me that she was the messenger of spring. Her arrival made the originally silent field jubilant.

she woke up the whole sleeping world. ---------------. She quietly called for the white rapeseed I planted in the flowerpot. The white rapeseed playfully shook its little green head and sneaked out its head.

that's right! The white rapeseed in the flowerpot is carefully cultivated by me. This is also a practical activity carried out by our school.

the teacher told us that sowing white rapeseed should be soaked in warm water for 3 minutes, and then buried in the soil, and not too deep, so as not to affect the germination of seeds. I did it strictly according to the requirements, and it grew really well! How happy I am to see the seeds planted by myself take root and sprout! I also tracked and recorded the growth process of Chinese cabbage with a camera! I am a small reporter in the school newspaper, so I interviewed my classmates about their sowing.

Liu Yang said that because of the good sunshine and scientific watering and fertilization in her home, Chinese cabbage is growing vigorously. Sun Chen said it was a pity that her Chinese cabbage didn't survive because of excessive watering.

Although some students succeeded in sowing and some students failed in sowing, everyone understood the truth of "no pains, no gains". Philosopher Friedman said: "Sow an action, you will reap a habit, sow a habit, you will reap a personality, sow a personality, and you will reap a destiny."

yes, sowing will always yield! ---------------. In winter in southern China, only some evergreen trees stand proudly in the cold wind.

oh, I'd like to be a deciduous tree that has lost all its leaves in the cold wind. I don't want to show myself deliberately in the cold winter like an evergreen tree, but turn that display into strength and wait for the next spring to bloom. Some people say, "Simple, simple, this is life.

"After the harvest atmosphere is diluted by the cold wind from the south, I deeply feel that life is so short and youth is so full of vitality in the race against time. Learning knowledge is like an annual ring. As time goes by, it engraves the traces of knowledge in your mind bit by bit.

after learning, I can't help feeling: a little busier, a little busier, that's learning. I sigh that the passage of time is like running water without trace, so I cherish time doubly.

Before the fateful exam next year, our life is a sea of books. Ostrovsky said, "You only have one life, so don't regret it after doing nothing.

"He said, and he did it, which led to an immortal masterpiece, How Steel was Tempered, which sparkled with life. From the race against time, I learned the true meaning of "young people don't work hard, but old ones are sad".

Yes, in the field of study, we have the same sunshine and plenty of water, but the richness of the fruit that grows as a result depends on the fertility it gets. We are busy studying in a simple life, trying to create energy, and waiting for a rich harvest next year in constant efforts.

I am amazed at the youth.