The General Theme of the 6th China Composition Competition for Middle School Students: Green Dream and Civilized Life Composition.

My good friend has worked and lived in the provincial capital for more than ten years, but he always goes back to his hometown in the depths of the mountains several times a year. Dashan's home is what he can't give up all his life, just like green leaves are to roots.

One day in May, I followed him into the mountains. My friend's home is in a small mountain village in Tingping Township, called "Minhou Tibet"? It is nearly 200 kilometers away from the provincial capital.

May is a colorful season, and the mountains in May are full of charm. The car is driving on the winding mountain road, and the mountain road is winding, sometimes winding and sometimes swaying. After more than five hours' drive, I arrived at my friend's hometown at dusk.

This is a beautiful small mountain village. The first thing that catches your eye is the lush green all over the mountains. Big trees and small trees seem to have found their most accurate position, covered with thick green and desolate, full of vitality. On this green land, more than 30 families are scattered. The high and low buildings are filled with a strong ancient mountain wind. In the mountain village at dusk, the smoke is curling; The cries of cattle and sheep in captivity come and go.

Into the rural land, into the warm family. My friend's house is a two-story brick-wood structure, built on the mountain. His elderly parents live in this house. The simple enthusiasm and kind words of the old man made me feel happy to go home. Laughter in the room haunted the mountain village. The old couple are authentic mountain people. The man studied for a year, but the woman didn't know a few words. They raised three children, two men and one woman. Although they don't quite understand the truth, they firmly believe that only reading can make a difference. In order to let children read more books, they trudged on steep mountain roads and struggled tenaciously in the raging wind and rain. The exercise of hard life made their waist bend prematurely. Fortunately, the three children are smart and sensible. They learned mountain-like perseverance in the struggle against mountains, and forged confidence in overcoming bad luck in the struggle against rain, snow and strong winds. In the end, they all grow into colorful trees and magnificent mountains, and go to the world outside the mountains with a simple and vivid attitude. The eldest son finished college and stayed in the provincial capital to work; The second son is a county middle school teacher; The youngest daughter goes to college outside the province. The children who have settled in the city ask their parents to live in the city with them, but the old man stubbornly stays in the mountains. The old man said: I have been used to dealing with mountains all my life.

Although the three children left the mountain, they were always attached to their parents and worried about the development and changes of their hometown. Today, my good friend came back to publicize the hydropower station construction in my hometown.

It's late at night, and the occasional barking of dogs and insects makes the night in the mountain village quieter. The moonlight shone on my sleepless eyes through the window lattice.

Rosty Yi, when I left home, the sky was clear, the sun was warm, the grass was wet, and the morning dew was bright and crystal clear. Birds flew overhead and stopped in the tree to sing. The villagers in the mountains got up very early, whipping the cows, sweating like rain, and hoeing the ground, which constituted a beautiful picture of the mountains and villages in the morning. Through a peach tree forest, the heavy fruit bent the back of the tree. The old man who was working in the orchard next door saw us, picked a bag of peaches and proudly said to me, "Son, try it. This is a new variety introduced by my nephew. He is a college student." The joy of harvest hangs on Abreu's bronzed face. Abreu is a veteran. He learned good driving skills in the army and had the opportunity to stay in the provincial capital to develop his career. However, he resolutely returned to his hometown and led the villagers to plant fruit trees and medicinal trees to develop the characteristic economy in mountainous areas. Mountain people are seeds. They stick themselves in the mountain soil. From spring to autumn, from summer to winter, they blossom and bear fruit, thus arousing the good hopes of the mountain people. It is precisely because of their silent love for the mountains that the mountains change with each passing day and the civilization of the mountains is passed down from generation to generation.

A narrow mountain village path, a wisp of homesickness around the mountains and water. On the way out of the small mountain village, my friend said: The mountain in my hometown is a height that he can't reach in his life, where he can feel the real smoke and milk, moving and kindness. He firmly believes that his generation will try to change their hometown. Yes, no matter how far a person goes in his life, the first step is to run on the path in his hometown. Like a tree, roots always trudge deep in the soil. Approaching the depths of the mountains and walking into the people in the mountains, you have learned a lot.

If disaster strikes tomorrow,

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If disaster strikes,

Disaster, what a terrible word! I haven't met any catastrophe and I don't understand its consequences. I just thought: if disaster comes tomorrow.

In 20xx AD, the Earth Monitoring Center suddenly issued an alarm: a planet several times larger than the Earth is slowly approaching the Earth, and it is estimated that it will hit the Earth tomorrow.

There was a panic on the earth, and I couldn't help but freeze when I heard the news. "Oh, my God! The end of the world is coming! " I thought anxiously. Suddenly, a big hand pulled me over. It's my father. While packing, he said to me, "Are you still stunned?" If you don't pack your things quickly, the last spaceship will take off. If you don't hurry, we'll die. "I'm listening, so hurry up and tidy up your things. Before leaving, my mother didn't forget to take her dear laptop away. It's all out of date I wonder if my mother wants to stay as a souvenir.

Go out and have a look, wow! It's spectacular. There are cars everywhere on the road, and traffic jams make people have nowhere to go. The traffic lights are useless at this time. In order to escape, people set up cars on the road to fly, and car accidents happen from time to time. Alas, the road is messy and there is blood everywhere. The tall aircraft in the distance has appeared in front of my eyes. Suddenly, a light flashed across my face. This is obviously a laser gun. What happened? I'm confused. Before the plane, two people had an argument to get on the plane early. One person also took out a laser pistol to hurt people, and there were bodies everywhere in front of the plane. Orangutans are omnivores. People used to be polite and polite, but in the face of this disaster, people's wildness was also exposed. Take a closer look, alas, the murderer may have not eaten for a long time. He knelt on the ground, pulled down a dead baby's thigh and tasted the freshness of human flesh with relish. I got close and was almost found by the murderer. "Luckily, mom and dad landed at another entrance," I thought, so I ran to the entrance quietly and closed the door with a button. It's not good for us to stay in the crowd with such a cruel person. At another entrance, fortunately, the crowd here has safely boarded the plane. I got into the plane and closed the door. I left that cruel man on the earth. I'm not cruel. I can't help it His staying here will only ruin our lives.

On the plane, I found my parents at the predetermined place. They seem to want to take a look at our "biological mother"-the earth before they leave. How can I not miss it? I also looked at our "mother" with a telescope. I feel a little sad at the thought that it will be taken away from my life. I want to see the earth, which my descendants will never see.

Sitting on the comfortable sofa in my new home, I kept changing channels, trying to find a little information about the earth, but I couldn't find it.

One day in xx, I still turned on the TV, looking for the voice of the earth. Suddenly I saw the news that the earth will be destroyed in xx today, and this story will be broadcast live by this program in xx.

In the evening, I turned on the TV on time and watched my worried "biological mother". The live broadcast began, my heart beat faster and my eyes were blurred by sad tears. Ah! Mom, let me take a look at you at the last moment of your life!

A huge planet crashed into the earth under the live broadcast of TV station. Although the earth is protected by the atmosphere, it is still powerless. This tiny force is enough to "break" the earth. If it had been before, the earth might still be alive. However, in modern times, due to the continuous exploitation of human beings, the earth's crust became thinner and thinner, and disaster finally came, and human beings paid the life of "mother". The last thing I wanted to see happened, and the earth was smashed. There is a strong light at the edge of the sky, just like a supernova explosion. Our home is gone. I don't know if we can find a way out in the vast universe.

Get a place in the competition

"It's too heavy ..." Why do I suddenly feel a sharp pain in my back? Ah! My body has actually "sprung up" two mountains, and it has been growing upwards and my back is getting more and more bent. I turned around with all my strength and looked up. I saw two gold-plated characters written on the two "towering mountains", one called "ranking" and the other called "achievement". When I was meditating, the weight of the mountain exhausted me and I fainted on the ground. It seems that many years have passed ...

"Why did you fall asleep? How can you be lazy when doing homework? " It's mom. I opened my sleepy eyes It turned out that I fell asleep with a pillow while doing math exercises and had that terrible dream. Straighten up, although there are no heavy mountains, but because I have been sitting at my desk for a day, I have straightened up and twisted my waist, and my fragile bones have also made the sound of "Karp, Karp", but the thought of the final exam is just around the corner, the thought of my declining grades and rankings, and the thought of my mother's endless nagging after I failed the exam ... Ah, grit your teeth and keep working hard.

Is that really a dream?

I don't think so. In fact, those two mountains exist even if they are not in the dream. They are invisible. They are built by parents and teachers for their children and students. They are built with books. They grow up with the growth of grade, and have been suppressing their children, leaving only a colorful childhood of study, study and study. ...

After studying at school for five days, I finally look forward to the weekend, but the mountain of homework makes you unable to keep your back straight, and all kinds of make-up lessons make you breathless … even during the summer vacation and winter vacation.

Yes, learning is the bounden duty of students, but students are also children, and children are playful by nature, and no one can deprive them of anything. Will the imposed learning task have any effect? Don't! Only a combination of work and rest is the best way. What's wrong with being in a colorful world while studying?

In ancient times, I was tired of fame and fortune all my life, and I studied hard for ten years at the cold window, just to be the number one scholar at home. This idea has been passed down for thousands of years. Almost everyone thinks that only by going to college can there be a way out. Therefore, test scores and ranking in school have become the only criteria to measure a person's quality. I think this is also the main reason why our students are under great pressure.

Dear and respectable parents all over the world, don't let our childhood have only one color, okay?