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梦想起航

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发表时间:2020-06-27 20:02

女孩的年龄,梦幻的季节,我经常有一个梦想,成为一名作家。


然而,每次我提起笔来创作,我都被题材不足所困扰。我曾经是一个不喜欢写作的女孩。每次我完成我的单元作业,我都会感到恐慌。我总是等我的同学写完,然后再借他们模仿。然而,每次老师把我叫到办公室,我都会被教训一顿。老师总是让我自己写,但是模仿别人不好。经历了几次之后,我干脆放弃了别人的作文。


所以每次我写作文时,我总是像挤牙膏一样努力。今年夏天,我妈妈向我汇报了在文心苑的作文课。当时,我想这一定是另一个无聊的作文课。然而,当我来到《文心苑》时,我不知道什么是真正的作文课。我们的老师是吴先生。作文课开始时,我认为有必要再听一遍他们所谓的写作精髓。然而,与我以前的作文课老师不同,吴老师是从如何开始作文开始的。吴老师讲课很有趣,不像其他老师,他们总是一脸坏相。


在吴先生的作文开头,不时穿插一个小故事,这使我们着迷得忍不住笑了。在这轻松的氛围中,我们学习写作技巧,探索写作的奥秘。一段时间后,我的笔似乎有了灵性,我的大脑受到了启发,笔尖就像纸上跳动的音符,一篇充满光环的暑假论文完成了。


这一次,我没有离题,而且写得很好,受到了老师的表扬!我的心充满了喜悦,我的作家的梦想再次在我的脑海中荡漾…


Girl's age, fantasy season, I often have a dream to be a writer. However, every time I pick up the pen to write, I am plagued by a lack of subject matter. I used to be a girl who didn't like writing. Every time I finish my unit assignment, I panic. I always wait for my classmates to finish and then borrow them to imitate. However, every time the teacher called me to the office, I would be lectured. The teacher always makes me write, but it's not good to imitate others. After a couple of times, I just gave up on other people's essays. So every time I write a composition, I always squeeze it like toothpaste. This summer, my mother reported to me the composition class in Wenxinyuan. At the time, I thought this must be another boring composition class. However, when I came to "Wenxinyuan" , I do not know what is the real composition class. Our teacher is Mr. Wu. At the beginning of the composition class, I thought it necessary to listen again to what they called the essence of writing. However, unlike my former composition teacher, Wu started with how to write a composition. Wu is a funny teacher. Unlike other teachers, they always look bad. At the beginning of Mr. Wu's composition, there is a short story interspersed from time to time, which makes us so fascinated that we can not help laughing. In this relaxed atmosphere, we learn writing skills and explore the mysteries of writing. After a while, my pen seemed to have a soul, my brain was inspired, the tip of the pen was like the notes on the paper, a full halo of the completion of the summer paper. This time, I did not digress from the subject, and wrote well, was praised by the teacher! My heart is full of joy, my writer's dream is rippling in my mind again..

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