This semester, my class has a new English teacher. She is a young and beautifullady. We have a great impression on her. However, after several classes later, things have changed. Firstly, she always talks in English. We don't understandher words. We tell her that, but nothing changes. Besides, she always asks usin English. The result is that we can't answer her question, because we can't understand her. In addition, she is serious and never smiles to us. We feel so depressiveto have her lesson. Therefore, all students are afraid of having Englishlesson.
During the summer vacation, my mother took me to the mighty Taishan. When we boarded the Taishan peak, is already sunset sky. Taishan mountain is one of the world natural heritage, there are many famous people left a pen here. The most famous is the Du Fu "would be extremely Ling, list of small hills." evening, we live in the top of the hill.
The very next day early in the morning, my mother woke me from my sleep. At this time, the sky was suffused with white, and there are few stars gleamed. The tour guide told us, the heart is the brightest star of star. Now many people gather at sunrise cliff. The eastern horizon more red cloud, as the girl's face flushed red. We hold our breath, waiting, waiting. "Out! Out!" the sun exposed head, in our cheers, the sun from the horizon jumped out, shine, illuminate the whole earth.
第4篇:我的一年級范文
Spring, the willow sister off white dress and put on a green wedding dress. Naughty brother leaned out of the grass a little head, little sister showed the white on the cheek. Farmer uncle hard cultivation, sowing in the field. Our children play on the lawn. Birds seem as if they are caught and singing. In the beautiful village left a good echo.
In summer, the stream; the stream. We are children playing by the river. The adults in the below shade chit chat. Cicada cried, as if to say: "hot hot dead!" A bird in the sky freely pleasant flight. In the beautiful left a good memory in the field.
Autumn, sister maple trees with red leaves, as if to meet the harvest year. Flowers are going to say goodbye to its brothers and sisters. Farmer uncle in the hope of the field, harvest of his own work achievement. We are to help farmers uncle work. Bird flocking to say goodbye to everything here. In the field full of laughter and left a good farewell.
Winter, snow swirl underground. We are playing happily in the path. All plants gave in, only the Holly standing proudly in the wind and snow. Most animals hibernate. In this quiet winter, the winter sister's footprint.
My mother's hair was golden, glistening in the sun, like a golden waterfall. Mother mouth like two pieces of petals. Father figure is tall, broad shoulders, thick waist, as strong as big stone. Father's beard, thick and hard, like a hedgehog's spines, and itchy and sore in my face. Grandpa's back like carrying a mountain. Grandfather's hand like pine bark rough, still covered with strips on the back of hand earthworm blood vessels. Grandma long is tall and thin, is an outspoken person, do things not sloppily.
Ha ha, I'm in the first grade! Carrying a beautiful schoolbag and singing happy songs, I walked to the school like a bird. The bright five-star red flag was flying in the wind on the playground. How proud I am as a Chinese primary school student! I wish I could go to the third or fourth grade quickly, because there is a computer class in the third or fourth grade, I can learn a lot of useful things on the computer.