Write "unforgettable" the first time "an event, be sure to focus on the composition of the central idea of the choice of their most familiar, real, personal experience, the deepest feelings and more meaningful, specific, novel, typical events as a composition material, these things include their own do, see, hear, and others do together ...... so as to fully express the center, to write a true feeling, to impress the reader. For the part closely related to the center of the article should be written in detail as a focus, for those who only play a role in setting off the plot should be written briefly, or even a pass; any material that has no relationship with the center, even if it is very familiar, interesting, but also absolutely can not be written, so that it can be conducive to the expression of the central idea.
Writing the unforgettable "first" thing, not only to write the first time to do, see, say, think of the process, but also to highlight the main content, key plot, to be able to see the "first" and the second different points, show the The first time" is different from the second time, showing the fresh content of the composition. For example, if you are writing about the first time you did household labor, you should write in detail about how you felt or experienced it for the first time. For example, washing clothes, washing vegetables, panning rice, cooking, making fire, cleaning the house, oil, salt, vinegar and other labor. Some students often participate in household chores, while others participate in fewer chores. Whether you do a lot of housework or not, write "for the first time". We should choose one of the many chores to write about. What kind of choices? You should choose the one you are most familiar with, the one you are most interested in, and the one you feel most y about to write about. Because the most familiar, you know the process of labor most clearly, only to have to write, write to feel comfortable. Because of the most interested, write up the taste, to write the labor of interest. Because of the deepest feelings, when writing, will be the feelings, experience into it, write the article will be infectious.
There are some contents you can refer to
The first time I slept alone
I wanted to sleep alone several times, but I always felt terrible to sleep alone. This night, I said to my mom, "Mom, let me sleep by myself tonight." Mom said, "You've grown so big it's time for you to sleep by yourself." I got under the covers and looked around me as if the walls around me were crushing in on me. It seemed like there was a scary black shadow around every corner lunging at me, trying to eat me up. I hurriedly covered my whole body with the quilt, not daring to show myself at all. I felt again that there was a peddler under the bed, stretching out his big, terrible hands, about to take me. I sat up with a start and looked under the bed, but there was no one there. Fearing that the peddler might be invisible, I hastened under the covers and took a dictionary as a weapon. After a while, my eyelids began to fight, and I fell asleep in a daze.
First time pulling grass
Pulling and pulling, my little friend has left me a long way behind, I was anxious, accelerated the speed, but I was afraid of stepping on the seedlings. In the difficult time, a leech swam over, scared me not dare to put down the raised foot, to a "golden chicken". At this time, the fried grasshopper also waiting for the opportunity to "attack", landing on my legs, itchy. I rushed to shoot with my muddy hands, and because of the loss of balance, I stepped on a lot of seedlings, and almost fell into the mud. By the time I reached the rice planting field, I was already drenched in sweat, my back and legs ached, and my whole body felt like it was falling apart, so I really wanted to lie down and rest for a while. And then look at the small partners in front of the figure, thought: alas, today I finally tasted the face of the soil back to the sky, do farm work can be really not simple ah! After an afternoon of hard work, we finally eliminated the weeds in that rice field.
First Picnic
The broad beans were cooked quickly. I chewed the soft and sweet fava beans with indescribable joy in my heart. Probably the little stars also smelled the fragrance, and they all came out of the clouds. A big pot of broad beans was quickly wiped out. "It's so delicious!" Xiaotao said. "Whose is the best?" Xiao Li asked. Zhu Mei, Xiaoli two families of broad beans I picked, can not tell which one is good, which one is not good, so I had to say: "Two families kind of delicious."
First salt
Remember the summer when I was six years old, my mother let me go to the salt, I took the money to the grocery store, the salt on the rush home, even find the money Yu forgot to take. On the way home, I thought: salt is what flavor? Why does my mom always put in so little when she cooks? Curiosity tempted me to taste it. I tore a small hole in the bag of salt, pinched a little bit of it into my mouth, "Yuck! Yuck! It's too salty." My hand let go, the salt bag fell, spilled all over the floor, in a panic I grabbed the salt into the pocket of my clothes, and continued to walk home. Almost home, I thought: this salt has been dirty, with the method of panning rice to pan it! So I came to the sink, panning salt. Panning ah panning ah panning ...... result salt are gone. Back home did not escape a beating, childhood I am how childish and ridiculous ah!
The first mischief
Seven years old that summer, I and my buddies in the dunes to dig a deep well, as long as the slightest step, will fall, so you can not pull yourself out. I was so naive and mischievous that I thought someone would surely fall into it. The next day, we came to the dunes to see no one has come, but we can not find the location of the trap, angry I sat on the dunes, but just happened to fall into the well! I didn't realize that I hadn't succeeded in my mischief, but I had to eat my own fruit, and now I'm thinking about it!
The first time to see the fireworks
After a while, the fountain stopped, the fireworks officially set off. In the square on the far left, there are many fireworks, like a big waterfall. This "waterfall" is light red, fireworks pouring down, like a waterfall in the flow. The light red fireworks were released for about two minutes. Only to hear "boom boom boom" several times, the sky appeared "a round of red sun", suddenly, the night turned into day. I couldn't help but marvel at it! I couldn't help but marvel. Then green, yellow and blue appeared, and the whole sky became a colorful world. Like shooting stars, like lakes, like peacocks opening their screens, like snow in winter. These colorful fireworks symbolize both the natural scenes of spring, summer, autumn and winter, and the spirit of Shiyan's upward mobility.
The first time I flew a kite
My mom and I started to fly the "geese" kite. I took the kite, and my mother let go of the one-meter-long line and ordered me, "Let go!" I let go of the kite in a hurry. Mom ran forward quickly, letting go of the line as she ran, and the kite flew slowly upward with the wind. Mom ran to the playground, stopped running, and continued to let go of the line. By this time, the kite was already in the middle of the air, slowly surpassing several other kites, "Ah! Our kite flew the highest!" I was so happy that I danced with my hands. At this time, a gust of wind blew, the "geese" kite in the air up and down a few circles, I was worried about the kite, I am afraid that it fell down.
First time fishing
Watching others catch fish, I was very anxious. But I turned my eyes and thought, "I should be calm and win with my wits!" So I was quiet and concentrated on the water, waiting for the "prisoner" to take the bait. After a while, the rod became heavier and heavier, and I thought, "God bless! The two big lobsters grabbed the frogs, and these two greedy people knew that they had been caught, but they kept eating the frogs, just like a tiger that hadn't eaten for a few days saw a rabbit.
The first time I hit
It was when I was 5 years old, "doh, doh ......" I went to my dad's flat and touched him that. I asked my dad curiously and innocently, "Dad, what is this ah?" "This is, call your mom!" "Okay, I want to talk to my mom oh!" I squealed as I jumped up and down.
After my dad connected me, I received it in my hand, and my heart felt like a little rabbit jumping around. I gripped the microphone with both hands and pressed it firmly to my ear. At this time the microphone came from the mother's voice ...... mother ran into the inside, I want to save her out, but how to save it? This is the end, I can not see my mother, thinking, sad tears flowing down the cheeks, Dad asked about the situation, "haha" laughed, said: "Silly child, mom is not inside."
The first time I wrote with my new pen
In the afternoon, I ran and jumped all the way to school with my new pen. When the lettering class arrived, I excitedly took out my fountain pen and said, "Hero, there's a place for you." Then I wrote happily. I was in the middle of writing. Suddenly, the teacher's voice interrupted me: "Hu Jun, it's time for a new pen!" I took a closer look, hey, I don't know, a look shocked, the "hero" actually grew a deformed head a head is twisted! I don't know whether it is "congenital" is deformed, or just bowed to the results. Hey! I was so angry I almost fainted.
Brilliant beginning of your choice
The public court, with people quarrel; public **** car, with people fight to sit. The word "fight" is not always very honorable. However, today we hope that the literary society to carry out the "fight for chairs" game, the fight is a string of laughter.
Till today, I can't forgive myself. Little tease, can you forgive me?
"Doodle-doo ......" said my father as he drove up in a car! Mom's eyebrows were raised when she saw it.
Whenever you tear off a page of the calendar and watch the hour hand go round and round, are you thinking: today will soon be over, tomorrow is coming, what have I done today and what should I do tomorrow? What kind of practical action should you take to answer this question?
New, really new, a 70-year-old man can speak fluent English.
In the evening, I jumped into the campus like a happy bird to attend the Mid-Autumn Moon Festival Party.
In my little photo album, I have a funny picture. There is a little girl of five or six years old, standing on a majestic stone lion, wailing and crying, tears falling from her eyes! This child is me as a toddler.
This happened at the same school I used to go to.
Fantastic ending for you to pick
With the experience of being the first "small boss", I realized that every penny in life is not easy to come by, but also realized how much blood and sweat my parents paid for the sake of their children and life. In the future, I want to be considerate of my parents, do not spend money recklessly, and cherish the fruits of their labor.
The moon sister shine on us embarked on the return journey. This year is really interesting, adults touch back the fruits of the year, we? I'm not going to be able to do that, but I'm going to be able to do it.
As the saying goes, "drunkenness is not wine," and shrimp is not shrimp. I put the lobster back in the pond when I was closing. So empty-handed? No, the bucket is loaded with my fishing fun, loaded with nature's vitality, loaded with the crayfish on my blessing ...... look, a mortal actually put the crimson sun fishing up, do not have to hurry, to the evening, will be put down.
Ah, mom, you for your daughter with all your heart to guard not only this dishonorable secret, but also for the daughter of an understanding, respect and trust.
l I walked back with my captive excitedly, the chirping of the night insects echoing in my ears as if they were playing a song of for me.
Please adopt.