金色的秋天4—的手抄報

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金色的秋天4—的手抄報

　　辦手抄報體現著一個學生的綜合能力，不可能通過一兩期的實踐就能提高，有一個循序漸進的過程。在這個過程中老師耐心的指導，熱情的鼓勵，是克服困難堅持辦下去的動力。下面我們為大家帶來金色的秋天的手抄報，僅供參考，希望能夠幫到大家。

　　金色的秋天4—的手抄報

　　金色的秋天的手抄報篇一

　　秋天的故事

　　秋天又來了，又是綿綿細雨遮蓋了整個天空，我一伸手，雨滴滴答答落在了我手上，是那么舒服。突然，我看見了那頂花雨傘，我又想起了那個發生在秋天的美麗故事……

　　那一天，雨來去無常，一會兒下傾盆大雨，一會兒又細雨綿綿。當我正要跨出幼兒園的大門時，雨又下了起來，我沒辦法，只好這樣耐心地等待。一分鐘、兩分鐘、三分鐘‥‥‥雨好像在跟我開玩笑似的下著。終于，我熬不住了，正要拿起書包“沖”時，她出現了，遞給了我一把花雨傘。我抬頭一看，是她，便對她說：“你把雨傘借給了我你怎么辦?”“沒事，我家離學校近。”她說著。當時，我也沒多想就撐起傘回家了。

　　第二天，我拿著那把花雨傘正要還給她時。她卻不在。老師上課時對我們說：“有一個同學今天生病了，不能來學校，請住在洋沙山的同學把她的作業帶去!”“洋沙山!”她的家竟住在洋沙山，這個地方乘車要乘半個小時呀!再說她家又要走很遠的路，不生病才怪呢!當時，我十分懊悔，因為當初如果我沒拿她的`傘，她就不會生病，不生病，她今天就可以開開心心地來學校。嘆，這都是我的錯，我真不該拿這頂傘呀!下午，她來到了班級，我馬上拿起那頂花雨傘還給她，她拿著那頂花雨傘對我說：“怎么樣，沒淋濕吧?”我紅著臉說：“沒有，我對不起你。”“沒事，不就是生了一場病嘛，何足掛齒呢?”說完，我們倆開心地笑了。

　　幼兒園結束了，大家快要分別了，在那一天我送給了她一個鉛筆盒，她送給了我一把雨傘，那頂花雨傘，那頂架起我們之間友誼的花雨傘。

　　我摸著那頂花雨傘，那個同學的音容笑貌又浮現在了我面前。啊，那頂令我喜愛的花雨傘，不知何時才能與你主人相間呢?

　　金色的秋天的手抄報篇二

　　秋天的故事

　　It was the golden season.I could see the yellow leaves floating on the cool wind.In such a season,I liked walking alone in ehe leaves,listening to the sound of them.

　　Autumn is a harvest season and life id uninteresting.The free days always get me down.But one day,the sound of a violin flowed into my ears like a stream flowing in the mountains.I was so suprised that I jumped to see what it was.A young girl,standing in the wind,was last in playing her violin.I had never seen her before.The music was so attractive that I listened quietly.Lest in the music,I didn't realize that I had been standing there for so long but my existence did not seem to disturb her.

　　Leaves were still falling.Every day she played the violin in the corner of the building when I went downstairs to watch her performance.I was the only audience.The autunm seemed no longer lonely and life became interesting.Though we didn't know each other,I thought we were already good friends.I believes she also like me.

　　Autumn was nearly over.One day,when I was listening devotesly,the sound suddenly stopped.To my astonishment,the girl came over to me.

　　"You must like violin,"she said.

　　"Yes.And you play very well.Why did you stop?"I asked.

　　Suddenly, a sad expression appeared on her face and I could feel something unusual."I came here to see my grandmother.But mow I must leave.I once played very badly.It was your listening every day that encourage me."she said."In face,it was your playing that give me a meaningful autumn."I answered."Let eu be friends."The girl smiled and I smiled.

　　I never heard the play agin in my life.I no longer went downstairs to listen like before.Only thick leaves were left behind.But I will always remember the fine figure of the girl.She is like adream;so short,so bright,like a shooting star giving off so much light that it makes the autumn beautiful.

　　There are many kinds of friends.Some are always with you, but don't understand you.Some say only a few words to you,but are chose to you.Many people will step in yur life,but only true friends leave footprints.

　　I shall always recall the autumn and the girl with the violin.She will always bring back the friendship between us.I know she will slways be my best friend.

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