我发现了什么英语作文怎么写？( 二 )

At home I immediately open a computer, find out why the acid rain, the original is water vapor to heaven into a cloud, the cloud is too large to cover the blue sky, fell down from the rain, but the rain is very clear, once the clouds were contaminated, such as smoke, car exhaust, etc., can form acid rain, looked at the data on the computer, I finally understood why can form acid rain.

我发现了什么英语作文怎么写？

18 years old, is the season of flowers, is the rainy season. It was in such a season that I found my reason.
By chance, I attended a school holiday remedial class. In a Chinese class, I was concentrating on taking notes without paying any attention to others. Suddenly, someone in the front row called my name, but the sound seemed strange. I looked up and a beautiful face leaped into my eyes. "You...... What can I do for you? I stammered, feeling as if my voice had changed, and my cheeks were burning. "Can you lend me your notebook? I don't understand a few places. "Certainly." I suddenly found myself and handed her the notebook. She took the notebook and, with a smile on her lips, turned away. I stayed there, my mind blank, and this was probably the "love at first sight" in some novels, and I was lost in my reverie...
Hey, now that I've got to talk to her, what should I do next? Write her a note? No, it's not, it's clear that it's a boat ticket, and we're old enough to ride the boat and fight it? I am just a student, a senior three students, is facing the college entrance examination -- the first major life choice, facing the college entrance examination, I should go to fight! To beat! This is what I should do, never lose myself for the premature "children's affair", and I still have a long way to go at my feet.
During the rainy season, I found my reason, and I am happy to overcome myself.

我发现了什么英语作文怎么写？

Spring is a lively season. The grass came out of the soil and looked curiously. The buds emerged from their heads and stretched themselves out; A small flower, grow bud, caress carefully, expect to bloom.
In a piano room, a clumsy child is learning the piano. The disharmony of the notes had stumbled out of her fingertips and barely finished an untuned tune. The teacher frowned and said impatiently, "I've taught you a few times. Why can't you play well? Alas! The child's forehead was flushed with perspiration. Who calls you by nature bad? The child thought with vexation. Even if I practice, it is a waste of time. She shook her head helplessly.
Every day since then, the children have worked hard and practiced hard. Her fingers went numb, she tossed her hand and went on. Her arm was sour, and she pounded on her shoulders and kept on practicing. She no longer feels inferior, no longer cowardly, no longer believe that the effort has no result. Her heart had planted a little bud. She watered it carefully, expecting it to bloom...