This is my day. I'm very busy, but very happy. I got up at 6:45.
I had breakfast at 7:10 with my parents. I said "Good morning!" to my parents. My parents smiled.
I went to school at 7:30. I said "Hello! Good morning!" to my friends.
I had English class at 8:40.At noon, I had lunch.
In the evening, I had dinner at 6:30. I did my homework at 7:00.
I went to bed at 10:00.This is my day!
Today is Sunday. It is sunny. I don't go to school. I want to go shopping.
I get up at 6:30 in the morning.I have some cereal and an egg for breakfast. I go out at 8:00.
The shop is nearly . I go there on foot. Many people are in the shop. I buy a pencil .
At 12:00 I go home for lunch. I have some vegetable and meat for lunch. I read a book in the afternoon. I eat some noodles and fruit for supper.
After supper, I do my homework. then I watch TV. Later, I play on the computer.
I lie on my bed. I listen to the radio. I have a happy day.
Of all the four seasons in a year, I love autumn best, because I was born in autumn. My name is Huang Qiusheng.
The Mid-autumn Day is in autumn.
We can eat all kinds of mooncakes, watch the bright moon in the evening and look for Chang'e and Wu Gang.
National Day is also in this season. We don't go to school, and have a rest for seven days.
It is neither hot nor cold in this season. I love autumn best.
Different people have different hobbies. Such as sailing, climbing and mountain biking.
But my hobbies are swimming and painting.
I timided when I was a children. So my parents wanted me to swim.
After that, I’m very like swimming. I spend some of my free time swimming for swimming pool.
I think I will like to swimming all the time.
Painter is my dream. During the summer holiday of 20xx. I spend one mouth on a painting training . And I portrait of good painting.
This painting gave me a great encouragement.
Hobbies will bring me happiness. I hope can also bring you happiness.
Like most Chinese primary students, my life is quite simple.
Get up in the morning, have breakfast and then go to school.
My day always begins like that. But every single day is so different from each other.
For example, I meet different people on my way to school. I have different new classes every day, so I always learn new knowledge.
And the happiness is different. Yesterday I might be happy because I got high scores in the exam, but today I am happy because I play with my classmates.
Knowledge and happiness make my every single day and life rich.
I got up early this morning. I cleaned my room. I opened the window and aired the room. I picked up the paper and swept the floor. Then I made the bed.
I played computer games. We had lunch at 12:00. We had fish for lunch.
After lunch we went to the park. In the evening I did my homework. We had deliciousfood for supper.
I was very happy today.
Unconsciously the Mid-Autumn festival, the temperature began to lower, cool breeze blowing through people's side, feeling refreshed. The wheat in the field shook with comfort, and danced with joy; In the distance, rows of tall trees shed their dark green shirts and replaced them with golden windbreakers. A flock of wild geese in the grey blue sky soared south and sang the song of the south.
Just as the day was light, he heard the sound of "gollum," which was the most diligent newspaper man in the village, the cock, who gave his voice a loud voice. The industrious peasant rose from his unwarm bed, and carried his sickle, and his sickle, on the path of the field. It's only about five o 'clock. They began to harvest the wheat at the end of their own land. The farmer squatted down, his upper body bent into an arch, his left hand grasping a handful of wheat, and his right hand grasping the sickle in two thirds of the top of the wheat root, and quickly cutting it off. Now the sun had risen, and the shining light was shining on the fields and the farmers like a painting. Women in the family would carry baskets, benches and baskets of breakfast. Wife in a head of the basket, in relatively flat space, put the bench near the basket, careful will set the breakfast, waiting for her husband to cut the wheat, the couple happiness sweet after eating a meal.
At the same time, young people are just get up, along with the cheerful bird songs, wash, cook, of course, some may morning exercise when everything ready, they were sitting at the table for breakfast. It's already seven o 'clock.
About eight to nine o 'clock, the "little slackers" woke up from their slumber and seemed to wake up and cry, but perhaps to call his mother. Mother held the child in her arms, gently coaxed.
At this time, the farmers in the fields are also sweating the wheat harvest, although it is Mid-Autumn festival, but at noon the sun still released the heat of the June, let people feel the heat of the body.