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In this colorful world, there is a tool to connect and extend roads-bridge. There are many kinds of bridges: exquisite stone arch bridges, majestic overpasses and unique zigzag bridges. However, there is a kind of bridge, which is an invisible bridge built with love, trust and friendship-the heart bridge.

Heart bridge is a kind of bridge worth cherishing. It will make people with contradictions get back together, turn enemies into friends, and make two people become intimate friends.

Heart bridge is a kind of bridge worth caring for. Only by permanent preservation can people's friendship be immortal; Only by loving it forever can you have a true confidant.

Heart Bridge is a bridge worthy of trust. Believe it, your friendship will last forever; Believe him, this country is prosperous and strong.

Heart bridge is a kind of bridge worthy of liking. With it, you will always be welcome; Like it, you also benefit the most.

Heart bridge is a kind of warm bridge. Through it, you can know what happiness is; Through it, you can also know what warmth is.

Ah, build a heart bridge, a warm bridge worthy of trust, love, cherish and care. The more such bridges, the more harmonious and beautiful our world will be.

Chapter II: Youth without regrets

Staring at myself in the mirror, I can't help but sigh: "I've grown up!" " "Yes, that little face full of childishness no longer exists. I have grown from an innocent little girl to a girl.

I can't help but sigh: "How time flies!" I am a young girl now. In this fleeting youth as beautiful as flowers and jade, we should do something meaningful to make our youth live without regrets.

Sleep after eating, eat after sleeping, must be very happy? No, not at all! Too boring and lonely! I can't just waste my youth!

So what can we do to make youth regret it? We have grown up, so it is natural to do some symbolic things. For example, study hard and don't waste an inch of time; Doing something for the family and being a sensible child … all these can make our youth not regret.

Adolescent girls are often troubled by this problem and that problem. For example, I have a small pimple and my chest is getting bigger ... this is actually not a problem. Lift your head, stand up and face your youth with confidence!

Youth is only once, and it is fleeting. We can't waste time, but let this short youth have no regrets!

Chapter 3: I have a dream.

I have a dream, I don't know who I can marry.

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The pear blossoms are covered with spring rain, and the pear blossoms are drizzled in the pavilions, and the rain silk is woven into plain silk. In the charm of calligraphy in the Tang Dynasty, I walked in the graceful Song Xiang with an oil-paper umbrella in my hand. Looking up, under the bead curtain is my dream of light and shadow.

The Millennium is frost.

Autumn is deep, the frost is thick, and the bleak wind brings coolness. In the distance, the pretty figure in red drifted by, and the boy in white followed. However, the river is surging, and I can only vaguely see the mass fluttering in the air. The annual rings flow, time flies, and a tall figure stands on the river bank. He's looking forward to it. He's waiting. After a thousand years, the prosperity is gone, but he doesn't regret or complain, and he is willing to guard the beauty in his heart here.

Fear is just the edge, facing the sad morning wind and the setting sun of the waning moon.

The breeze is blowing gently, the willows are rustling, and the waning moon quietly climbs to the treetops. Turning around and looking back, there was no one behind him. There is a cicada singing in my ear, so faint. Cold clear autumn, when can I hold your hand again? Now it's forever. Reluctance, melancholy, all kinds of ideas come to mind. The farewell swan song of "green and green, leisurely in my heart" is only "the wind is fading"

Seize the fleeting time.

Time has passed, and I am still intoxicated with the charm of words when I wake up from a big dream. Brew a pot of fragrant teas, light an oil lamp, and dye pen and ink on rice paper, sometimes light and sometimes heavy. In the middle of the night, holding a long scroll, the stars bowed their heads, accompanied by cold rain, breeze and snowflakes, and a mouthful of tea was overflowing.

Chapter 4: Hug

Hug, so ordinary, so familiar. Hug, so happy, so beautiful. Hug, an action, is full of meaning.

Hug, the most sincere encouragement from the heart.

Hugging can also get motivation when you are frustrated.

Hug, no distance, but need to cherish.

When the sun rises, it rises and sets in the west, day and night, rising and setting. In the morning, I slowly shone into the first ray of sunshine outside the window, saw the beautiful scenery outside the window and couldn't wait to embrace the earth. Go outside, take a breath of fresh air, suddenly smile and kiss the earth.

After being away from home for a long time, no one knows how to go home. Year after year, cycle after cycle. It seems that all the wanderers have had the same dream. Chongyang climbed up high, straightened his chest, looked into the distance, fantasized in his mind, and gave a most beautiful hug to his missing relatives! One day, when I retired to my hometown and saw my family, I was ecstatic, not an illusion, but a real hug.

When I grow up, I will still study, listen to my parents and make every effort just for success. But if one day, you fail, will you embrace yourself or follow your achievements? Who doesn't have a dream, who doesn't think, who says that dreams are equal to achievements!

Face life, embrace each other with love and repay each other sincerely.

Face up to yourself and listen to the teachings, the wise will get the most treasures, and the fools will never carve rotten wood.

If one day, who walks on the podium and gains success, will he hug the trophy or the teacher when facing the golden trophy? Only by embracing gratitude can we embrace the future.

Hug, family attraction, friends missing.

Hug, sincere return, lifetime gratitude.

Hugs, blessings from afar, and eternal memories.

Hug, wordless and full of friendship, hug and sadness reveal strength. Hug, in each other's hearts, ordinary movements, engraved for thousands of years.

Chapter 5: gain weight

I play in the community. "The child is so thin that it is not awkward." "Yes, you see, her legs can be compared with bamboo poles!" The conversation between several grandparents stung my heart, so I decided to gain weight and then gain weight!

If you want to gain weight, you must first eat like a pig. Therefore, I eat whatever I see. Once, I ate at my grandmother's house. I managed to eat two bowls of rice, but I was full all day. It seems that eating this method will not work. The meat didn't grow, but I got gastroenteritis and took medicine every day. It's really worse than death!

I heard that exercise can make thin people fat and fat people thin. I want to have a try. I play badminton twice a week for two hours each time. If I have time in the evening, I will go for a half-hour walk on Jiang Bin Road with my mother. One day, my mother took me to run in the playground of No.2 Middle School, saying that I would run three times. As soon as I calculate, it will be 1000 meters after three laps. Anyway, in order to gain weight, I will throw caution to the wind. Running three times makes me breathless!

Alas, I really want my mother to share my five pounds of meat! But after being tired for a long time, I finally gained two pounds and finally got some results. Everyone says it is difficult to lose weight, and I think it is not easy to gain weight!

Chapter 6: First Roller Skating

Today, my aunt is teaching me to skate. Menstruation said, "I hope my first summer vacation is special. I don't want to study. I want to play all the things that children play and have a happy summer vacation. "

When I changed my roller skates and got ready to get up, I felt that I couldn't stand up at all, so I had to take my aunt's hand and get up slowly and move forward step by step. I almost fell down within three steps. Fortunately, my aunt protected me very well. This is my first time to skate this thing! I held my aunt's hand tightly. Under her traction, I took two steps slowly and carefully. I feel that my legs are not my own, and I am completely led by the wheels. Fortunately, there is menstruation's "escort", otherwise it will be disastrous again.

My aunt looked at me as totally dependent on her, and I didn't know where to get my broken umbrella as a "crutch". She also told me: "roller skating can't let skates control you, you have to control skates;" The steps should be splayed outward, the body leans forward slightly, and the abdomen is closed to see the front "and so on. I walked forward step by step like an old man on crutches. I practiced steadily in circles, and in the end I didn't rely on anything to skate for a while.

I believe I can learn to skate.

Chapter 7: Breaking corn

On National Day, I came to my aunt's "Happy Farm" to break corn.

On the broad farm, my aunt gave each of us a plastic bag and said with a smile, "You should choose black corn with long beard, not white corn!" " As soon as she finished, I couldn't wait to start picking them. Walking into the cornfield, I saw corn stalks standing tall and straight on the ground like sentries, carrying grenades on their backs, defending the happy farm. I went straight to a corner with a black beard. I just wanted to pick it when I saw a bug lying on the corn. I was frightened and shouted, "Help!" "Say that finish, run to a safe place at the speed of 100 meters. At this time, I saw my parents humming a ditty and picking corn with light steps. I finally got up the courage and came to the corn field again. There was a crack, and I broke the corn. "Yes, I won! "I shouted at the blue sky. With my efforts, my broken corn burst the bag. Aunt praised me and said, "Your corn is really good! They are all black beards. "I'm flattered.

On my way home, I said to my mother, "What a bumper harvest today!"

Chapter 8: Guessing Games

This afternoon, I played a game of asking questions and solve riddles on the lanterns with my classmates. Teacher Ding took out the red bag first, and then asked the students to guess what was in it. The students asked some questions, some about the length of the object, some about beauty and ugliness, some about hardness, some about size and so on.

Most of the students' questions are very good, but two questions about gay knowledge are not good. The first question is both hard and soft. The teacher shakes it, and it becomes hard when it is clear. The second question is not good either, but the length. If it's long, the tape won't fit, so it's short. I guess this red bag may be a building block.

What's in the red pocket? Teacher Ding asked two delegates to guess. Teacher Ding asked, "What's in the red bag?" Zhang Yuhan said softly, "crystal ball". Yang Zicheng thought for a moment and said, "Marbles". Yang Zicheng, a boy, is not tall, strong and has short hair. Although he is lively and lovely, he is actually very dirty and wears dirty clothes. The girl represents Zhang Yuhan, short and thin, with no smile on her face and long hair. She is wearing a green dress with two little black flowers on it. You should write the appearance before writing the language!

The students sitting below guessed that it was a building block and a crystal ball.

It's finally time to solve the mystery. Teacher Ding holds the red envelope in her hand again. Then, it's time to untie the red envelope! I am very nervous in my heart. I think it's building blocks. Teacher Ding drew a red-headed document and took out the building blocks one by one and put them on the table. There was no sound in the classroom at that time. Some students who guessed correctly were very happy. The person who guessed wrong sat motionless on the bench. I guessed right, and I felt very happy. Good use of verbs! Watch carefully!

I was inspired by the game of asking characteristics and guessing riddles. I should observe something carefully and don't accomplish nothing.

Chapter 9: Fire drill

It will be 1 19 fire day soon. So, our whole school organized a fire drill on Monday afternoon, with the first class. This activity is to let us know more about fire fighting and how to escape in case of danger.

How time flies! Soon, the bell of the first class in the afternoon rang, just after the bell rang. Suddenly, blare-a shrill alarm also sounded. This is an alarm when there is a fire. Teacher Cai shouted, "There is a fire. Everyone covered their noses and mouths with towels and left the classroom. If there is no towel, take a handkerchief. " . Let's go straight to the small playground! "Everyone was nervous and rushed out of the classroom. All the students in our class ran to the designated escape place and small playground. Suddenly, the whole school was boiling, and footsteps were everywhere mixed with shouts. Some people are thinking: what if there is a real fire and someone runs slowly and is burned alive? Thinking about it, we ran faster and faster, but we all went down the stairs in order. Just when I left the teaching building and ran to the small playground, a burst of orange smoke immediately came to my nose, which made me cough and couldn't see clearly. We ran to the small playground, and teacher Cai immediately counted the number of people, not a few.

I stood on the small playground, looked up at the smoke that had not dispersed, gulped fresh air, but my heart was still pounding. Through this exercise, I learned a lot about escape and fire fighting. If there really is a fire in the future. We can escape from the fire safely.

Article 10: Laughing friends

She has a pair of sharp eyes, which can help teachers catch naughty students; She has short hair, which makes her look like a tomboy. She has a glib tongue and always laughs when she is happy. She is my good friend Lulu.

She loves to laugh and sometimes makes everyone laugh.

Once in class, the teacher asked us to do our homework. She put the book away and secretly read comics. She was fascinated by it and couldn't help laughing. The students all looked at her in surprise and laughed. The teacher also smiled. Lulu covered her face with a book in shame.

She also has a sincere smile that makes people feel warm.

That was when I was in the third grade. I can't work out an application problem and rack my brains for a long time. Seeing that I was sad, she leaned in and said, "Can't you do this problem? I'll teach you! First of all ... "First of all, she asked me a lot of questions and enlightened me step by step. Gradually, I have completely mastered the solution to this problem. "Thank you!" "You're welcome. As a monitor, this is what I should do! " Say that finish, she smiled sweetly. At this moment, my heart has been warm for a long time.

She loves to laugh very much, which also brings laughter to the class. She is a small wave in the class, and we all like to fight with her.