孙悟空又回到花果山作文【一】
??果山游记花果山，连云港云台山的主峰，吴承恩《西游记》中孙悟空的故里。海拔约625米，江苏省最高峰，国家4a级风景区。今天，我们有幸来到这里春游，美好的一天即将开始。
承载着期盼的春游
早在周一，我们就知道了要去春游的消息。于是，大家开始计划、分组，乐此不疲。毕竟，这是初中三年唯一一次春游嘛。这个星期，因为有了对春游的期盼而变得漫长。就连乘车去花果山的那几十分钟车程也好似拉长了数十倍。可能是期待值过高，我心中的兴奋似乎快要溢了出来。
检票口的小插曲
终于下了车，我们满心欢喜来到花果山山脚处检票口。每个学生需付40元门票。可我们班的钱少了60元。大概是某个人没有交钱，或是收钱的同学找错了钱。带队的老师气得脸都成了三元色，可就是不想想解决问题的实际方法，真是急煞了我们。这也愈发加深了我们对那没交钱同学的愤恨。
如愿以偿赏风景，可爱松鼠引注意
在僵持了十几分钟后，我们终于如愿以偿进入了风景区，虽然大家并不知事情是如何解决的。
如今刚刚立春，可山上的植物早已抽出了新芽，使人的心都充满了新生的活力。我没有太过留意风景，山上一些可爱的松鼠倒是引起了我的注意。别看松鼠体形小，吃起瓜子来速度之快是人所想象不到的。只是眨眼工夫，一小堆瓜子壳就已堆在松鼠松鼠们那可爱的尾巴周围了。真可惜他们吃东西没有“嗖嗖”的.声音，要不然我会真的认为这只是一个影象。
游水帘洞的畅快淋漓
约莫一个多小时后，我们来到花果山最有名的——水帘洞。这只是一个小型瀑布，后面是一个山洞。看着游人们奔走于山水之间，我的心也痒痒的。身体的冲动有时不是大脑可以控制的。我不顾一切跑了过去，泉水灌进脖子的时候有种凉凉的感觉，却给人以沁心的爽意与快感。我真的爱上这里了。
午饭时的闹剧
爬山爬了很久，大家也都累了，于是商议开始吃午饭。那一个鼓鼓的背包告诉我我可以吃得很饱。我试着将每种食物都吃掉一点。这才发现身旁已出现了一只猴子，我顿时来了兴趣。先我之前，已经有人给了它一片面包。那猴子津津有味地吃了起来，可它真的很浪费，一片面包，有一大半都掉到了地上。我又给了它一个沙琪玛，他倒也不客气，又继续吃。我检起地上的面包给它，他索性就用脚拿住我的沙琪玛，手里拿着面包吃，那贪婪的样子真让人哭笑不得。正在我准备开饭时，几只低飞的鸽子从我头顶掠过，吓得我把手中的零食弄到了地下。那鸽子倒是撒了欢地吃起来，害我在一边气得想要咬人。
勇登玉女峰
在意志多次动摇后，我们小组还是决定一定要登上玉女峰。我们互帮互助，终于登上山顶。山顶凉风习习，我却任性的解开上衣的扣子，我要收集风的气息。
孙悟空又回到花果山作文【二】
If I were a boy again, I would school myself into a habit of attention; I would let nothing come between me and the subject in hand. I would remember that a good skater never tries to skate in two directions at once.
The habit of attention becomes part of our life, if we begin early enough. I often hear grown up people say, I could not fix my attention on the sermon or book, although I wished to do so, and the reason is, the habit was not formed in youth.
If I were to live my life over again, I would pay more attention to the cultivation of the memory. I would strengthen that faculty by every possible means, and on every possible occasion. It takes a little hard work at first to remember things accurately; but memory soon helps itself, and gives very little trouble. It only needs early cultivation to become a power.
If I were a boy again, I would cultivate courage. Nothing is so mild and gentle as courage, nothing so cruel and pitiless as cowardice, says a wise author.
We too often borrow trouble, and anticipate that may never appear. The fear of ill exceeds the ill we fear. Dangers will arise in any career, but presence of mind will often conquer the worst of them. Be prepared for any fate, and there is no harm to be feared.
孙悟空又回到花果山作文【三】
青蛙走着走着，遇到了很多很多的青蛙，一只青蛙问：“朋友，你从哪里来呀?”井底的青蛙说：“我是从井里来的。”另外一只青蛙说：“我们去捉害虫吧!”井底的青蛙说：“好。”这时又有一只青蛙说：“等等，田野里有很多的陷阱。”井底的青蛙忙问：“什么，田野里也有陷阱?”又有一只青蛙接着说：“对，如果你看到有一个人拿着一张网，那个人会捉咱们到市场上去卖钱!你一定要小心!”井底的青蛙瞪大了眼睛，半信半疑。
突然，一个黑影过来把井底的`青蛙和那些青蛙伙伴们都抓住了。他们被扔进一个大黑袋子里，透不过气来，他们大喊：“救命!救命!救命啊!”这时，小鸟看见了，心想：怎么办?怎么办呀?小鸟灵机一动说：“有了，可以找老鼠先生帮忙。”小鸟匆匆地飞到老鼠先生的家门口，大声喊：“快出来，老鼠先生，我有急争!”老鼠先生探出头来，说：“原来是你呀，小鸟，有什么事吗?”小鸟把刚才发生的事说了一遍，老鼠先生说：“好，我们快去救那些可怜的青蛙吧。”
被捉进袋子里的青蛙们生气了，愤怒地说：“我们为了人类捉害虫，他们为什么这样对待我们?”井底的青蛙叹了口气说：“哎，这个世道太不公平了!”又有一只青蛙说：“完了，这回真的完了。”这时老鼠先生赶来了，他问小鸟：“是这个袋子吗?”小鸟说：“是这个袋子，你快把这个袋子咬破吧。”老鼠先生用他锋利的牙齿几下就把袋子咬了一个大洞，他对袋子里的青蛙说：“别怕，我来救你们了。”几只青蛙跳出袋子，逃走了。这时，井底的青蛙忽然看见一个手机，便上前拿起电话，打了一个“110”，说：“救命呀，有人捉青蛙。”公安人员接到报警，一会儿就来到田野上，看见了捉青蛙的坏人，把他们抓走了，还把青蛙都放回来了。
井底之蛙看了，高兴得又蹦又跳。但又一想，外面太不安全了，我还是回到井里吧。他飞快地跳回井边，“扑通”一声跳到了井底。
孙悟空又回到花果山作文【四】
If I were a boy again, I would practice perseverance more often, and never give up a thing because it was or inconvenient. If we want light, we must conquer darkness. Perseverance can sometimes equal genius in its results. There are only two creatures, says a proverb, Who can surmount the pyramids — the eagle and the snail.
If I were a boy again, I would school myself into a habit of attention; I would let nothing come between me and the subject in hand. I would remember that a good skater never tries to skate in two directions at once.
The habit of attention becomes part of our life, if we begin early enough. I often hear grown up people say, I could not fix my attention on the sermon or book, although I wished to do so, and the reason is, the habit was not formed in youth.
If I were to live my life over again, I would pay more attention to the cultivation of the memory. I would strengthen that faculty by every possible means, and on every possible occasion. It takes a little hard work at first to remember things accurately; but memory soon helps itself, and gives very little trouble. It only needs early cultivation to become a power.
孙悟空又回到花果山作文【五】
if i were a boy again, i would school myself into a habit of attention; i would let nothing come between me and the subject in hand. i would remember that a good skater never tries to skate in two directions at once.
the habit of attention becomes part of our life, if we begin early enough. i often hear grown up people say, “i could not fix my attention on the sermon or book, although i wished to do so”, and the reason is, the habit was not formed in youth.
if i were to live my life over again, i would pay more attention to the cultivation of the memory. i wou
ld strengthen that faculty by every possible means, and on every possible occasion. it takes a little hard work at first to remember things accurately; but memory soon helps itself, and gives very little trouble. it only needs early cultivation to become a power.
if i were a boy again, i would cultivate courage. “nothing is so mild and gentle as courage, nothing so cruel and pitiless as cowardice,” says a wise author.
we too often borrow trouble, and anticipate that may never appear.” the fear of ill exceeds the ill we fear.” dangers will arise in any career, but presence of mind will often conquer the worst of them. be prepared for any fate, and there is no harm to be feared.
if i were a boy again, i would look on the cheerful side. life is very much like a mirror: if you smile upon it, i smiles back upon you; but if you frown and look doubtful on it, you will get a similar look in return.
inner sunshine warms
not only the heart of the owner, but of all that come in contact with it. “who shuts love out, in turn shall be shut out from love.”
importance of learning very early in life to gain that point where a young boy can stand erect, and decline.
if i were a boy again, i would school myself to say no more often. i might write pages on the doing an unworthy act because it is unworthy.
if i were a boy again, i would demand of myself more courtesy towards my companions and friends, and indeed towards strangers as well. the smallest courtesies along the rough roads of life are like the little birds that sing to us all winter long, and make that season of ice and snow more endurable.
finally, instead of trying hard to be happy, as if that were the sole purpose of life, i would, if i were a boy again, i would still try harder to make others happy.
