辞色菩萨蛮其二韦庄我的旅行精选英语作文
Heavy schoolbag bee easily rucksacks at this time, I can learn to li bai "nd out boats." Can also like rests in white tennis shoes without socks. I t out, take in the crystal clear eyes.
A wind kept blowing my cheeks, disnsion blow away my thoughts. Through layers of mountain fog, there was a glimmer of chaoyang into. Suddenly, there was a bird fly from the other side of the mountain, I surpri he cried, trying to climb up. Suddenly, I climb over the mountain, crosd the ancient trees, in the heart bee really interested move - infinite golden sunshine moment onto my face, the cloud valley had some clear. Originally, the other side of the mountain have such beautiful sunshine, have so new scenery! "Turn in the past, the past, over past dashan!" I called out to the valley, the echo waves spread. A mountain, more quiet.
牡蛎肉
I figure appeared in the dirt fragrant woods, each a little flower in the smile to me, every bug in regards to me. Gently around the new long out of the grass, there is a small came int形容舞台的词语
o the eyes. What a cute and petite bird ah, but at this time becau of the wound and shivering on the wing. I took it, carefully take care of it. From then on, my journey will be one more
Poetry is enough, also didn't take long before it's time to aept the text. Forgive me for such a beautiful journey with a not the end of the how to coordinate.
Don't have much magnificent language, nor is there much poetic imagination. I fly back to the campus, the birds, lift the meaning to me let me helpless and very textbook, this is my life.
沉重的书包，此时变成轻松的背囊，我可以学李白“散发弄扁舟。”也可以像安妮宝贝一样穿着白球鞋却没有袜子。我出发了，带上了清澈透明的双眼。 夜莺雅尼
正面上手发球
有风不断地吹过我的双颊，吹走我纷纷扰扰的思绪。透过一层层的山雾，有一丝的朝阳射入。突然，有鸟从山的那边飞翔过来，我惊喜地叫着，努力向上攀登。猛然间，我竟翻过了那山峰，越过了古老的树林，心中怦然一动——无限的金色阳光瞬间洒到我的脸上，那
云雾缭绕的山谷有了一些的清晰。原来，山的那边有如此美妙的阳光，又有如此崭新的风景!“翻过去，翻过去，翻越一座座的大山!”我对着山谷大喊，回声一阵阵传来。山，更静了。
我的身影又出现在了散发着泥土芳香的小树林里，每一朵小花都在向我微笑，每一只小虫都在向我问好。轻轻绕过新长出来的小草，有一个小小的身影映入了眼中。多么可爱而娇小的鸟儿呀，此时却因为翅膀上的伤痕而颤抖着。我捧起它，悉心照顾着它。从此，我的旅程中又多了一个小小的伙伴……
诗情画意也够了，离收作文本的时间也没多久了。原谅我给如此优美的旅程加上一个不怎么协调的结尾。
离职报告申请
没有太多华美的语言，也没有太多诗意的想象。我回到了校园，放飞了小鸟，捧起了让我无奈而又对我意义非常的课本，这才是我的生活。
母爱的升华
