I always walk carelessly along the way. If I am not careful, I am knocked down by a small stone on the road and my pants are dirty. Now I'm in trouble. It's too late to go home and change. My classmates will laugh at me when I get to school. Just when I was in a dilemma, the little girl took out a white handkerchief and said to me, "Come, I'll wipe it for you." As soon as I heard this, I quickly said, "No, you will get your handkerchief dirty, and your mother will talk about you." Hearing this, the little girl smiled and said, "No, my mother is a teacher. She taught me to help others when they are in trouble. Besides, didn't you help me? " After listening to the little girl, I felt ashamed and didn't speak for a long time.
It's been a long time, but I remember clearly that every time my selfish thoughts reappear, the little girl's words will ring in my ears.
Write a happy and interesting thing in winter vacation. About 400 words, the happiest thing in winter vacation is to set off firecrackers. Although this little firecracker is unremarkable, it has brought me endless fun.
After dinner, I suddenly heard a bang and rushed out. I saw Da Die lighting firecrackers with a lighter, throwing them on the ground and slowly covering the small iron basin. Then he covered his ears and stepped back, waiting for the firecrackers to explode. Just then, I heard another bang. The firecrackers exploded and the iron basin jumped up, three feet high! Looking at Da Die's funny picture, mom and aunt laughed while covering their stomachs. Miss Pei Ai giggled and I laughed, too. Grandma pursed her mouth and kept saying, "What a clown!"
I also set off firecrackers like the old urchin's big father, but I was a little nervous. Although not as calm as Da Die, firecrackers exploded and the iron basin jumped up. I am timid and funny, and the yard is full of laughter.
Firecrackers make the iron basin "play high jump" very * *, saying that beauty means "fish swimming in the water"
There is a stream in front of grandma's house. I want to see if firecrackers can explode in the water. So, I lit a firecracker and plumes of tobacco appeared on its head. I quickly threw it into the stream, only to see small white bubbles emerging from firecrackers, much like a small fish blowing bubbles! Suddenly, with a bang, water splashed. The little sister on the side clapped her hands and cried, "Sister, it's beautiful, it's beautiful!" "
"Mine explosion" is the most insidious trick.
There is a pile of sand beside grandma's house. My brother and I often play there. When I wasn't looking, my brother buried a lighted firecracker in the sand and kept calling, "Qin Yu, come here quickly!" "As soon as I answered, there was a bang and firecrackers exploded. Paper and sand floated into the air, which scared me half to death.
This little firecracker has endless ways to play, which makes me enjoy endless fun.
An interesting thing is to write about 350 words quickly! Here's the story. In the past, there was a horror story circulating in major schools, saying that there was something unclean in a school. Whenever the fifteenth day of the first month, Lu Xun's eyes will move at the school gate and all the teaching buildings will be cut off. The stairs will change from the original 13 stage to 14 stage. The water from the laboratory faucet will turn red, 1 The toilet at the end of the building will never get out as long as someone goes in. So a group of unbelieving children made an appointment 15 to explore together. In the evening 12, they arrived at the school gate on time. Lu Xun's eyes looked at the left, and when he dared not come out, he wrote down whether he had moved. Didn't they come to the classroom and turn on the switch? "Deception." A boy complained, "Look again." Come to the stairs "1 2 3... 13, right?" The children were a little skeptical about the truth of the legend, so they came to the laboratory again and turned on the tap, and shiny water came out. "How boring! We came for nothing! " At the beginning, the sense of * * * was eliminated by half. Finally, they came to the toilet. Although the girl said she didn't believe it, she still didn't dare to go in, so she let Xiao C, who just said she wasn't afraid, go in and look at her watch. Two minutes later, the boy came out. "Everything is a lie." The children broke up in discord. On the way out, a doorman found them and scolded them for staying at school so late. The children ran away. Little B pays special attention to the stone statue at the door. Yes, his eyes are still on the left. He muttered, "hello, little b? Why hasn't Xiao C come back from going out with you last night? " The next morning, little C's mother called to ask. Little C didn't go to school either, and the children vaguely felt that something was wrong, so they told their teachers and parents about their adventures in the evening, and everyone went back to that school accompanied by adults. "What? Our portrait of Lu Xun always looks to the right. " The headmaster said strangely after listening to the children's stories. "But when we came yesterday, we looked left." When we went out, we looked right ... "But there was electricity yesterday." "There was a power outage in our whole area yesterday ... how did you turn on the light?" "There are stairs!" The children ran quickly to the stairs "1 2 3... 12? ""Our stairs have always been 12. " "impossible!" "And the lab," a child warned. "Yes, the laboratory" a line of people came to the laboratory. There was a dark red mark under the tap they turned on yesterday. "It's blood." "So ... little C went to the toilet yesterday ..." Everyone felt scared. "Let's go and have a look." The headmaster also realized the seriousness of the matter ... pushed open the door ... and the body of Xiao C suddenly appeared in front of everyone because of panic. His eyes were wide open, his throat was cut, and his bloody internal organs were scattered in the pool that had been killed ... "Ah ..." Xiao C's mother fainted on the spot, and several teachers rushed out at once. Vomiting ... little b was shocked. One second before he passed out, he caught a glimpse that the pointer of Xiao C's watch stopped at 1 ... At this time, Xiao C went in ... By the way, there was no doorman on the night of their expedition ... If you transfer this post to more than five forums, you won't be haunted by demons, and you can realize a wish. People who don't reply often ... Sorry, I don't know where I am now.
Write a composition of about 450 words about a sad thing. We have a white and fat one at home.
Its body is white, its eyes are red, and its short tail looks energetic.
I get up early every day to deliver food to it. I like this very much.
. Whenever mom and dad are not at home, I always put
When I let it go out to play, I was very happy to see it jumping. One day, I let it out again, and soon it disappeared. I am in a hurry. I
I'm really looking, but I can't find it. I sat on the ground and cried sadly. Just when I wanted to keep looking, I suddenly saw it. I quickly held it in my arms and stroked it affectionately. It seems to know its mistake, licking my hand with its soft tongue, as if to comfort me.
I was still sleeping the next morning, and my mother put
Sold I didn't know until my mother came back. I asked my mother sadly, "Why do you sell rabbits?" Mother said, "The rabbit is old and won't live long. I sold it." I shouted, "no, not old!" " How white and beautiful, and not old at all. "Say that finish, I ran out of the house dejectedly. While running, I thought about the countless happy times that that cute little rabbit brought me. I seem to have a lot to say to it, my little rabbit, when can I see you? Running and running, accidentally falling down, even worse. Sitting on a stone, my heart is full of thoughts about rabbits and resentment against my mother.
It's been a long time, but that cute little rabbit has always stayed in my heart.
My mother used to tell me that I was a lively, cheerful, naughty and lovely child, but unfortunately I didn't remember anything before I was 5 years old.
I only remember that when I was 5 years old, my parents and I left my hometown and went to another city, and my sister stayed.
This is a prosperous city and a strange city. We came to Xi, Shaanxi Province. The environment here is beautiful. There is a swing on the lawn of the park, which has a lot of fun. But I didn't know that my tragic fate was coming. I played here for half a month. My mother goes to a shoe factory to earn money. My father is a soldier and seldom comes to see me. I am the only one who stays at home. There are no children to play with me, only those who work hard.
People only see tired faces, and I am the only one sitting under the big tree in front of my house looking at the sky.
I hope someone can talk to me. I'm afraid I can't walk around. I'm worried that my mother won't find me when I get home. I saw no one around the swing on the lawn, so I climbed up and played there alone. I feel a sharp pain in my knee. I fell off the swing. I turned over and sat on the lawn. I looked at my knees and my tears were bleeding. I jumped out reluctantly. My mother is not around, and there is no one around. At this time, I felt that terrible loneliness and helplessness.
Walking home slowly, I sat under the big tree in front of my house, watching my mother's way to work, hoping her mother would come back soon. I need her help. I kept saying, "Mom, come back." "Mom, where are you?" "Tears keep falling out." Didn't my mother say that I was a lively and cheerful child and a naughty and lovely child? Why didn't I feel this? Now I only feel that terrible loneliness and helplessness. I don't even have a friend to talk to. "
Another year passed, and I started school at the age of six. I thought I could make many friends at school, but I found that I don't like to talk. I am not as lively and cheerful as before, so naughty and lovely. Only loneliness. Maybe I don't know those classmates and don't like talking to them. Mom says I'm not a lonely child. I am a lively and naughty child. I'm so lonely. After a semester holiday, my mother and I went back to our hometown, but I still don't like talking to others. I am so. I thought I could go back to my hometown. I am as lively, cheerful, naughty and lovely as my mother said. Unfortunately, I didn't feel this way before. Forgot to be lively, cheerful and naughty.
Feelings are not in memory. I shouldn't have left my hometown. I shouldn't have gone to that bustling city, that area without childhood happiness, which made me lose my childhood and made my fate miserable and lonely.
I should have made a mistake in my childhood for half a year, which doomed my fate. My previous personality changed my liveliness, cheerfulness and naughty.
These are all gone. They're in my
They need to wake up when they are asleep.
A drop of water, a precious tear, a tear of sympathy, I don't know how many tears it takes to fantasize about my soul waking up what I lost.
Water may awaken my childhood feelings of liveliness, happiness and playfulness. Will you shed a precious tear for me? Sympathize with my tears? One drop is enough.
Can be asked to adopt,
Write an unforgettable, interesting, happy and sad 100 words or so, dad, do you know? You raised me for ten years, and I deeply felt your love for me. You never blame me for what I did wrong, and you never care about me. You love me very much and care about me doubly. However, one thing has changed my view of you. That day, it rained cats and dogs all morning, and my mood was as bad as this rain! Do you know why I am in such a bad mood? That must start in the morning. I get up early in the morning. After I got dressed, I went into the bathroom. I got up as soon as I came in. After you got up, you first checked the money on the table and found that you were missing one hundred yuan. You look around, you know your mother has left, and your grandparents are gone, so the biggest suspect is me! You frowned, suddenly angry, and came to me angrily. You glared at me and said angrily, "Did you take the money? Tell the truth! " I looked at you with a puzzled face and asked, "What money?" Hearing this, you shouted, "I asked you if you had it?" ! "at this time, I was even more puzzled and thought: why do you say that I took it? Is there any evidence? Why are you angry early in the morning? So I said "no" calmly, which made you even angrier, as if what I just said was adding fuel to the fire. You snorted heavily and said angrily, "You still lie! If not, who else would you be? Did it grow wings and fly by itself? It's obviously you! "When you talk with a finger at me. When I heard this, I was even more wronged and thought: It's not me at all! How can you say that without proof! So, I confidently said, "Not me! "As soon as you heard this, you immediately became furious, raised your big and powerful palm indiscriminately and slapped me in the face. In an instant, a pain. My eyes suddenly filled with tears, and I tried to hold back the tears, but the tears as big as pearls rolled down. I turned and immediately ran into my room, closed the door and burst into tears. I'm lying in bed, heartbroken and about to collapse! Dad, you know what? You've changed. You're not as gentle and amiable as before. You've become unreasonable. It really hurts me. After a while, the phone rang. I wiped my tears and ran out to answer the phone. Just heard my mother say, "There was a hundred dollars missing this morning, right?" I answered. Mom went on to say, "I took the hundred dollars, because I needed it badly, so I took it." Please tell my father. "Bye!" "Goodbye!" I said. After hanging up the phone, I thought to myself: Hum! This can prove that I didn't take it! I immediately ran to tell you: "Dad, I didn't take that hundred dollars, it was mom!" " ! Because ... "Before I finished, you insisted that I was lying and told me to go back to my room to reflect ... When I got back to my room, I felt countless knives stabbing my heart. Dad, why can't you hear me out? You really won't even give me a chance to explain? Is the child's words really so unbelievable? Dad, understand your daughter!
Write an interesting composition of about 350 words, quickly! Urgent! An interesting story.
Every story has happiness, sadness and anger ... this story is still very interesting to think of now.
I remember when I was five years old, I just rode a bicycle (four-wheeled bicycle) and showed off to my friends that it was cool to parade in the cycling area. I especially want to call my parents and grandma by bike to show them what I can do. Because grandma hurts ten times, she wants me to ride slowly and laugh with me. Don't ride too fast, I will be responsible for the pain.
I listened, remembering that grandma said goodbye to dad, and mom and grandma rode to the garden. I ride faster and faster, like a happy bird. I thought as I rode: Look at this girl who broke the world record by riding a fast horse.
When I hit a stone on the road, I started jumping up and down in the disco ... I looked at the bleeding wound and really wanted to run home. I want my grandmother to help me dress up. I want my grandmother to say that I am responsible for the fall, so that I can get rid of it. I'm depressed. I found a napkin in my pocket and wiped the blood from the wound. I pushed my bike and limped home like a defeated rooster.
Everyone saw my leg hurt and asked me something urgently. I told my grandmother 50 things and smiled on my forehead: what a fool! I'm kidding! Let's go! I'll dress it for you and take me to my room to dress the wound.
An interesting story.
I always laugh at myself when I think of something.
Playing badminton with Zhang Yu today, throwing a few rackets on the roof didn't work. Badminton stopped at the roof and looked at me cunningly. I was so anxious to tie the knot with two rackets in turn that I really lost my life. I am anxious to know that Zhang Yu can't play ball, let alone buy a new racket. It's no use throwing stones and jumping.
Aunt cleaner gave me an idea: I want to take things around without tools. I searched everywhere and found the roots in the distance at the entrance of the garden. Dear sir, the bamboo pole is lying quietly on the wall, as if waiting for me to use it again. My aunt said thank you, and ran quickly, dragging a bamboo pole against her. Zhang said to him, hey, don't be proud just because you are tall.
The bamboo pole was too heavy, so we in Qi Xin made concerted efforts to finally push the bamboo pole against the roof and gently dial the racket ball, and all the balls fell ... I was happy to take the bamboo pole and walk on the main balcony on the roof. I shouted: Son, take the bamboo pole away quickly ... I'm so scared that I want to be fierce. I am a thief who listens to his master's words like a machine and drags the bamboo pole away. He blames me several times without me.
I am glad to be scolded: the racket ball is finally in my hand.
That's really interesting.
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Ask for an interesting thing (composition, about 600 words) In my ten years of life, many interesting things have happened. They are like stars in the sky, countless. Some things have been forgotten, but the most interesting thing is to go fishing with my father.
On Sunday morning, the sun is shining and the air is fresh. I took a deep breath and felt very comfortable. I am very happy today, because my father will take me fishing. After breakfast, I excitedly came to the river with my father, who just woke up from a deep sleep. Father is busy making thread and wearing earthworms. I couldn't wait to take a long thin fishing rod, hook the earthworm, want to catch a big fish with a long line, throw the line into the water far away, and just sit quietly and wait for the fish to bite.
I waited for half an hour, but nothing happened. I'm getting a little impatient. I changed places several times, and nothing happened. I shouted angrily, "Are there no fish here?" Dad patiently advised, "Be patient, you will catch fish." At some point, when his father lifted the pole, a small crucian carp took the bait.
Watching dad catch fish, I waited patiently. It really pays off. After a while, the buoy moved. At this time, my heart was pounding. I held the fishing rod motionless for fear that it would disturb the fish. When I saw the buoy suddenly sinking, I gave it a quick pull. "Ah," I couldn't help being surprised. A small crucian carp took the bait. "I caught it, I caught it!" I cried with joy. This is the first time I have caught a fish, and I have unspeakable joy in my heart.
After I caught a fish, my confidence doubled and I fished patiently, but I saw the fish float a few times and pulled it up but found nothing. Father said, "son, you don't understand. There is something fishy in this." Try the fish first, you can't pull it. If you pull it, it will scare it away. " After listening to my father's words, I couldn't help sighing: "Ah! What a sly fish! Wait and see, I will definitely catch a big one. " I held the fishing rod motionless again. After a while, the float shook twice, but I resisted pulling. At this time, the sun was burning, and my sweat was dripping, and my hands and feet were numb, but I still didn't move. With endurance and perseverance, I am having an endurance race with fish.
Finally, I saw the float suddenly lift up, and I quickly pulled it. A crucian carp weighing half a catty was dragged up by me. I excitedly said to the fish, "I still have more endurance than you!" " "Fishing is really interesting!
From the trivial things in this life, I learned that I should have patience and confidence in everything, and also exercise my strong perseverance, otherwise I will accomplish nothing.
A happy and short winter vacation slipped away from us quietly, and we ushered in a new semester. The interesting things that happened in the winter vacation, like countless stars in the sky, are indelible memories in my heart. Every star is shining, and every past is unforgettable.
Four cousins haven't got together for a long time. During the winter vacation, we got together again and had fun. With the growth of age, our games have been upgraded year by year. This year, we all learned to play badminton. In order to test who is better at this sport, we decided to hold a special badminton elimination match in grandpa's yard. In order to make the game fair and just, we invited two fair referees-grandpa and grandma.
In order to fight fairly, we used "stones, scissors and cloth". It's really "good luck". I played the first game with my brother. I am full of confidence and firmly believe that I can become a champion. At first, I tried my best to my brother. And my brother is also rubbing his hands and full of confidence. Unexpectedly, my ball went west and east for a while, and the erratic ball made my brother dizzy and tired, and finally gave up and surrendered. I can't help getting carried away. The second round has begun, and I am still immersed in the joy just now. My cousin is very skilled. She has long seen through my strategy, and she can easily return the ball every time, even violently counterattack and smash. Now it's my turn to be exhausted, and my brother is booing. This really adds fuel to the fire and makes me very anxious. The next few balls were even worse. I was eventually eliminated because I dropped too many balls. Have pity on me, this championship dream is a flash in the pan, and it can only be "Guan Yu loses Jingzhou-pride goes before a fall". It's my cousin's turn to play, and only they can play, playing more than 30 rounds. Finally, my "battle-hardened" cousin was a little better and became the best of the four of us.
Looking at my cousin's very happy expression because she won the praise of her grandparents, I can only admire her strength in my heart. No matter how firm you are, you should be modest. It is an eternal truth that modesty makes people progress and pride makes people lag behind. I will always keep it in mind and motivate myself to keep moving forward!
Seek an unforgettable composition, about 500 words, urgent! In my memory of growing up, many things happened: some made me proud; Some make me sad; I was told to take a warning; There are some things I will never forget. Among them, one thing left an indelible impression on me, that is, learning to ride a bike during the summer vacation.
I remember when I was in the third grade, I saw children my age riding freely on the road. I really envy them! So in the summer vacation, I asked my father to teach me to ride a bike.
That afternoon, my father found me an old car and taught me to ride a bike. I think: if you don't do it, you will never stop. If you want to learn, you have to learn I got on the bike, and my father helped me hold the handlebar and let me ride slowly. I rode more than ten meters carefully, and the faster I rode, my father said, "I let go, and you balance yourself." At this time, I am very nervous. It may be that as soon as my father let go, the car was disobedient and the handlebar was crooked. I fell with a plop, and my leg just touched the stone, and my blood was flowing. The sudden pain is unbearable. I wanted my father to help me up, but I didn't. I gritted my teeth and lifted the car to continue practicing.
At this time, my father came over to help me hold the handlebar and taught me the skills of cycling: "Look forward when riding, and keep your body straight." I rode under the guidance of my father for a while, and my father let me go again. I rode according to the skills my father taught me. It was really better than last time, but I almost fell down.
I won't let my father help me again. I balanced first, pushed forward, and the car turned around. I kept repeating the action just now, from pedaling once to pedaling twice, and slowly mastered the cycling skills, so I can walk a long way. I practice falling, then I practice falling. A fall gains wisdom. I don't care how painful my leg hurts, I still keep practicing. Everything comes to him who waits, and I finally learned to ride a bike.
My confidence increased greatly and I rode slowly. After a period of practice, I thoroughly mastered the skills of cycling and learned to ride a bike, which was particularly rewarding.
I can't remember many things, but this one is deeply imprinted in my mind. It makes me understand that it is not difficult for a person to do one thing, but it is difficult to face difficulties and challenges bravely.
Write an unforgettable, happy and interesting thing, four years later. A 400-word person will always experience something in his life. Some things may be washed away by time and forgotten by us, but some things are unforgettable. It may be funny or sad. I have such a thing in my head.
One autumn, I was in a big class in kindergarten. I don't know why, but the teacher gave us a week's holiday. My mother took me to live with my grandmother. The persimmon trees planted by grandma's family are in the mature season, and grandma refuses to eat them, saying that she will send some big ones to her neighbors first, and then we will eat them. I am a greedy kitten! I have long planned to "taste" my neighbors first.
I've been thinking about that red persimmon. At noon the next day, guests came to the house, and the adults all entertained them. Nobody noticed me. I ate a few mouthfuls of rice and sneaked out.
I tried to "steal" a persimmon around the persimmon tree to eat. First I jumped to get the persimmon down, and then I found a small bench, but the persimmon was too high to reach! I'm so anxious under the tree that I want to eat persimmon at once. Suddenly, my eyes lit up: mom can take off her clothes from a height with a hanger, so I can't pick persimmons with a stick?
I quickly found a bamboo pole in the yard, put one end next to a persimmon and knocked it-the persimmon just landed on the sponge mat that grandma took out to dry, without breaking. I quickly grabbed the persimmon and ate it with relish.
Childhood has given us many happy times and left many good memories. This is a life journey that each of us must go through.
The interesting childhood story of "stealing persimmons" is fresh in my memory and will never be forgotten!
The composition "an interesting thing" is about 400 words urgent! Urgent! Urgent! Urgent! An interesting thing.
Childhood fun
My childhood was colorful, and many interesting things happened in my childhood, such as the stars in the sky. The brightest and brightest one is that one.
One Sunday noon, my mother was sleeping soundly. I was only four years old then. I have no fun. I wandered around the room and somehow came to the mirror. Ah! Why is there a "person" who looks like me walking in front? It's okay if I don't touch it. I was shocked when I touched it. That "man" is actually flat, and he still holds out his hand as if to touch me. I quickly backed off. Ok, how dare you imitate me and see how I deal with you. I slapped, the "person" slapped, I slapped, and the "person" slapped. Oh, it hurts. I feel horrible. I am flat and can move. You can learn from me and hit people. It is broken. It must be a monster. I quickly ran to my mother's bed, grabbed her hand and shouted, "Mom, there is a strange thing over there. He hit me." My mother magically asked me what it was, but I kept pulling my mother in front of the mirror. Strange, there is another monster. I quickly hid behind my mother and couldn't help shivering. Mom looked at it and smiled. I asked, "Mom, what are you laughing at?" Aren't you afraid? "My mother turned to me and said," This is a mirror, not a monster at all. Look at that. "I saw my mother swaying from side to side, and the people in the mirror also swayed from side to side. After my mother told me, I realized that the mirror can "print" people, and people can see their own shadows in the mirror. No wonder * * * what, this also do!
Now whenever I think about it, I still laugh out loud!
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