寒假记事_初中记叙文

believe that everyone writes about the作文 in middle school. whether it's a good or bad one, people always recall this when they write about it. remember this time when we visited the spring flower market and wrote an essay about it.

we all remember writing papers during our classes. many of us have done so in this paper. even some students feel that their thought is not original, but still, they can't forget what happened to them. the teacher said: "remembering the time we used to write about the作文," and I think that's exactly what I did.

the spring flower market is always a busy place. the people there are all packed up in front of their houses. the flowers are full of colors, making it look very attractive. many people come for the spring flowers, but few have time to wait long enough to visit the flower market. some children came just as soon as the flowers started to bloom; they couldn't wait to see if the flowers were still good.

this morning, we all went to the school. i remember when we entered the school, it was pretty cool. everyone was wearing their school clothes, and their faces were full of excitement. we had a good time playing together.

the spring flower market is always quite busy. many people crowded in front of their homes. the flowers are so cheerful, making this place look very vibrant. some children came as soon as the flowers began to bloom; they couldn't wait to see if the flowers were still fresh and bright.

the first thing we saw was a big flower. it looked very pretty, with bright yellow petals that burst out into the sun. we all stood up at that moment and looked around in awe of this beautiful sight. "look! there's a spring tiger!" we called out to each other. as soon as one of us came closer, two more children joined hands and said: "look! it must be one of them."

a little while later, the sun was low on the ground, casting long shadows over everything. a big girl with golden hair and bright eyes was standing by herself in front of the flower market. her face lit up with surprise as she looked at us. we all froze for a moment.

"don't be afraid," one of the children said, but it wasn't enough. the girl stood firm, and then moved to pick something from a nearby stand. she picked up a bunch of yellow flowers, which were all in bright colors. before I could even look up, she began to hand us the flowers. they were so pretty that even we couldn't believe them at first.

the children were all exhausted after such an activity, but it was worth it. we all looked forward to seeing what would happen next. this was a perfect way to spend our spring day.

in conclusion, it was a wonderful experience! the kids played nicely with each other, and they laughed a lot in the morning when they saw that big girl standing there. she made everyone smile, and I thought it was the most fun I'd ever been to play with them all day.

this is how we always remember our school days—how their lives are full of surprises and memories that are hard to forget. today's story reminds me of those moments when kids played together in the spring flower market. it's a good thing we have friends like us; they make our lives so much more enjoyable.