1. Write an essay about something you have experienced. 800 words
On a Thursday afternoon, during the school holiday, I came to a small store and wanted to buy a pen. After asking about the price, I took out the money, but accidentally, a five-cent coin rolled to the ground in my pocket. I bent down and was about to pick it up when I found two fifty-dollar bills next to the coins. They were so dirty that they were almost unrecognizable.
Suddenly, I thought: Who lost this money? I looked around. Not a single customer. A thought came to my mind: Since no one knows, I might as well take it myself. I bent down to pick up the money and suddenly saw the three stripes on my arm. I felt ashamed: How could a squadron leader do this? Do? I must find the owner.
I held the money in my hand and waited for a long time but no one came to look for it. I felt really anxious. The store owner looked at me for a long time. He seemed to know what I was thinking. He walked out quickly and asked, "Kid, did you find this money?" I nodded, and he then said, "Hey. "My nine-year-old son lost this money. He is really ignorant. Can you give it back to me?" He took the money away without waiting for me to answer. I was dubious, how could a nine-year-old child hold a hundred yuan? If it was not him, how anxious would the real owner be! I decided to get to the bottom of things. I figured out a way, walked quietly to his son, and asked in a low voice: "Is this man your father?" "Yes." The child nodded. "Then did he give you a hundred yuan?" "A hundred yuan? Dad never gives me money." I suddenly understood that the owner was not him.
But how to get back the one hundred yuan? There's no point arguing with him... Right! In my haste, I quickly walked to the police station and told the police officer exactly what happened. Without hesitation, they quickly rushed to the door of the store and found the owner. "Have you ever..." Unexpectedly, as soon as the words came out of his mouth, the boss wanted to deny it. After questioning by the police uncle, the boss admitted that he did not lose the money.
Through questioning, we finally found the real owner. It turned out that when the owner was buying cigarettes, he accidentally took out two 50-yuan bills and dropped them on the ground. Unexpectedly, he didn't pay attention...
p>
After the owner received the money, he was extremely grateful. Looking at his relaxed brow, my heart was sweeter than eating honey.
I think of this as if it happened yesterday, and how proud I am: I did something meaningful.
Hello, I hope it can help you, and I hope you will adopt it! 2. Composition on a thing I have experienced
I have experienced such a thing Time: 2018-10-05 13:01:26 | Author: Yu Yang The moonlight is like flowing water, quietly spreading on In this bustling city.
When I looked at the city with flashing neon lights in front of me, I felt an indescribable touch in my heart, and my thoughts slowly drifted away with the neon lights... I still remember that it was like this too. Night scene, our family went to Nanjing to play. After dinner, we went to the square near the hotel to play. Looking at this beautiful place, I smiled happily and imagined, when can I work in such a prosperous place? I was as happy as a monkey, jumping up and down. My sister looked at me and smiled helplessly.
My mother even said a few words to me, asking me to be more ladylike. I said a few perfunctory words, then took my sister and ran away to play.
I was tired from playing and wanted to find a place to sit. Suddenly, a melodious erhu sound lingered in my ears.
I searched for this voice. Oh, it turned out to be an old man busking on the street. He looked like he was seventy or eighty years old.
After the song ended, he stood up, bent slightly to thank everyone, then sat down and continued to play his erhu. His melodious and sad erhu sound deeply attracted me and all passers-by.
The old man opened his eyes and looked at the bowl in front of him. There was a hint of excitement in his eyes (I didn’t understand what his eyes meant at the time). He then closed his eyes again and continued to pull. His erhu didn't say thank you either. At this time, I looked at the expressions of the people around me, and they were all attracted by the sound of the old man's erhu.
Suddenly, my eyes locked on a place. There was a piece of cardboard next to him. It probably said that he could not speak because his throat was seriously injured. Only then did I understand why he didn't say thank you. . I was also moved to take out my pocket money from my pocket and put it in his bowl.
When he finished the song, everyone applauded, and the scene was very lively. I looked at the faces of the people around me and saw sympathy and warmth in their eyes.
I was moved when I saw this scene. In this prosperous place, no one cares about people who have nothing to do with them, let alone take a second look, but there are some people who are full of enthusiasm, just to send warmth to others and make others feel warm.
A faint light can illuminate the way forward, and a small torch can brighten the earth. That faint light may be inconspicuous, but it can give help to those who need it. Get rid of the slightest warmth. The moonlight is very cold, but people's hearts are very warm, so warm that people can't help themselves... 3. An 800-word essay on a dangerous incident I experienced
I still remember it was a summer.
At that time, I was the "little leader" of our group of children, and I was in charge of the "thousands of troops".
Suddenly one day, Little A said to me: "What ability do you have to be our leader! Apart from you being better at studying, who else is better than me? If you have the ability, let's give it a try. Let's see. Who is more capable?"
This sentence made me freeze instantly: Yes, Little A is known as the "mud monkey" and is good at climbing trees and swimming!
However, ginger is still too old, so I pretended to be calm and calm and said nonchalantly, "Okay, it's better than climbing a cliff!" "Okay!"
The next day, Under the cliff, I looked up intently, but he was careless, as if he was the best in the world than climbing the cliff.
"Three, two, one, start!" Little A and I climbed up as fast as we could, but people can't beat the monkeys after all. When I was still one third, I climbed up After looking at it, he almost climbed to the top, but he still looked careless.
As the saying goes: Those who are arrogant will suffer.
Just when he was about to climb to the top, a "miracle" happened: Little A accidentally slipped his hand, and when he was about to fall, he hooked his foot and caught a tree root. . Although his life was saved, he was trapped on it.
At this time, Little A was immediately frightened and started crying. The sound was louder than the loudspeaker; the tears were like a spring, continuous and continuous. If there were more tears, this area would be full of tears. For hundreds of miles, it turns into Jiangnan.
I don’t know if Little A had bad luck or cried too loudly, but he only heard a tiny “click-click” sound among the “thunder”. I immediately thought that the roots of the tree were about to break, so I climbed up like the wind at a speed that shocked even me. With one hand free, I pulled Little A with the greatest strength in my life. My feet, I used all my strength to hold on. Little B and little C below are cheering for me.
Just when I was thinking about how to get down, suddenly, the stones in my hand became loose, and I realized that I was about to fall. I didn’t think about it anymore, so I immediately threw the thin little A onto the cliff, and then fell down from the cliff four or five meters high.
I closed my eyes and felt like I was going to die, but I saved a person. Little A and the others will definitely build a monument for me. Thinking of this, I closed my eyes.
But is it possible for my head to die so easily?
"Ah! My ***!"
"Boss, I'm sorry!"
"Little C, you are so cruel! When you picked me up I also put a stone in my hand
I spent my childhood at my grandma’s house, and it was a difficult time for the country. Although I couldn’t eat anything good, I was very happy and leisurely. What happened at that time There are some things that I can't forget, especially those thrilling dangers.
Childhood Danger I clearly remember a dangerous incident that my mother said happened when I was 5 years old. There is an old elm tree in front of my house. It is not very tall and is about to die.
The branches are dry and the leaves are all gone.
My second brother and I comforted the third brother, took the freshly picked pears, and returned to grandma’s house. When we saw that the third brother was not in good spirits, grandma asked, “What’s wrong with you? The second brother said playfully, "Hey, the third brother is on a plane today!" " (Complete "Childhood Danger" 4. Write an 800 essay based on my experience
Everyone has his or her own growth experience. When growing up, there are often many things that one will never forget. When When you encounter happy things, you will smile. When you encounter troubles, you will frown. Growth is like a spice box, it is full of joy and trouble.
The stories of my growth often linger in my mind, and I remember that time, the school organized a tongue twister competition, and I participated in it every night in order to get good results. Practice hard. Sometimes, even though my throat hurts, I still keep reading. What can I do? Only by reading carefully can I master the tongue twisters and participate in the competition. Come. At noon on the day of the competition, we came to the broadcast room. First, they were all reading fluently. After a while, it was my turn and I became even more nervous. I went forward and put on the announcer. The tongue twisters came out of my mouth. After I finished reading, a heavy stone seemed to fall in my heart. The game ended in a tense atmosphere. A few days later, the teacher announced the results of the competition, and I won the third prize. I felt that my sweat was not in vain, and I gained good results with my sweat and hard work. Work hard and success will belong to you.
Another time, my mother and I went to carry vegetables in the fields. I experienced the hardship of walking with a heavy backpack. In addition, it was even more difficult to walk on the muddy path. I carried the bamboo pole on my back and went to the field with my mother. After loading the vegetables, I carried the bamboo pole on my back and walked with difficulty. I fell down. But in the end, I overcame the difficulties and got home safely. I understand that as long as you are not afraid of difficulties and dare to struggle, you will be able to do things well and you will succeed.
Growing up is like a dream. This train keeps moving forward. There are many things waiting for you to experience when you are growing up. When you pass by the beautiful fields and green grasslands, you will definitely feel the pulse of your growth! Grow up happily and healthily. Be a primary school student in the new era 5. Dear heroes: Write a personal experience of about 800 words
Childhood, a warm and happy existence, the peach blossoms in spring and the frogs in summer. The rice fields are singing, the tomatoes are fragrant in autumn, and the snow is falling in winter. The childlike joy of growing up in the countryside is endless.
In March, I love the soft and cool sunshine. The wind was also slightly warm. Children with ponytails held their kites high and ran against the wind in the fields. They threw them into the air with all their strength, hoping that the kites would fly into the clouds, and they danced with excitement. The kite strings were flying, and loudly showing off one's achievements with the companions, laughing, jumping, carefree, nothing could be more joyful than that.
There are few lotus ponds near my home. Although I am a native farm boy, seeing the pond full of lotus flowers for the first time made me as excited as a city kid. Green lotus and white lotus are incompatible colors, but at this moment, they are harmonious and beautiful. The breeze blew by, swaying the figure of the man. In the summer night, another ensemble music sounded, and the "croaking, croaking, croaking" frogs were heard accompanied by the "cicada, cicada, cicada". Compared with the honking of car horns, this is the tone that truly belongs to summer.
There are more than a dozen persimmon trees growing next door. When the wild geese fly south, there will be more of me under the lush persimmon trees. Holding the net high while searching, I carefully hooked the tomatoes growing on the high branches. The persimmons were sometimes decorated with colors - the greedy birds from the north had pecked them. The attractively ripe tomatoes, I wanted to gobble them up, but unexpectedly, the birds tasted them first, which inevitably made me unhappy. Red persimmons and red smiling faces are also the colors of this season.
It snows heavily in the south. Occasionally, some snow elves who take the wrong path stray here, leaving a few white marks. I still remember standing on the small bench, blowing heat against the glass with my mouth, and drawing various patterns on the glass. It was so interesting.
Childhood is like a colorful lollipop, full of sweetness. If you try it again in your dream, you will wake up from the sweetness. 6. Write an 800-word essay about one thing
There are too many unforgettable moments in life, and the word "most" is no longer the limit to describe unforgettable moments.
I always live in the present, grasp the present, and strive for the future. Unforgettable things are kept in my heart. It is difficult for me to recall them now, because as I said before, there are too many unforgettable things.
Now start recalling, using the way of thinking of a primary school student to find something worth stating.
Getting a dog for the first time in your life is an unforgettable thing. The death of my dog ??was the unforgettable part of this incident.
When I was young at the time, I was always influenced by cute things. Although I felt that I didn’t like animals like dogs at that time, I was still attracted by this furry thing, regardless of My mother objected to raising a puppy that was just one month old. Why did you ignore your mother's objection? Because raising a puppy that is just one month old is very difficult for people who have no experience in raising dogs. At that time, I thought that I was very strong and would be able to make it fat and then train it to become a very obedient dog.
When I first got him, it was October, and the weather started to get colder. Maybe because I’m not a dog lover at heart, so I didn’t let him sleep with me at night. On the bed, I asked my mother to make a nest for it. Since no one in the family has any experience in raising dogs, although it is quite cute, few people will hold it. I guess I have watched too many TV dramas, so every time I get home from school, I always pretend to be cute and hug it, and then say something silly to it. Now think about it, do I really like dogs or am I really influenced by some TV series?
Slowly the weather is getting colder and colder, and it’s snowing season. At that time, the conditions at home were not very good, so there were no high-tech products such as heaters or electric fans for heating. At most, it was an electric blanket, and only two or three of our family of five could use it. , the rest just make do with extra quilts. Since in winter, only the bed is warm, so you can imagine that it will be difficult for other creatures in my house to survive. And what about that dog I insist on getting? Only we are arranged to live in the kitchen. Because it doesn't grow very fast, we would step on it from time to time when we were in the kitchen. Although I may not have loved it very much at the time, I still felt sorry for it because it was really cruel to step on it inadvertently. of. So I think it must have been very nervous during the day. The temperature will get very low at night, and we are still warm. When sleeping, this little guy can only keep himself warm in the kitchen alone with a dog. Although the kitchen is not as good as the bed, it is still the second warmest place in my house. . However, the unforgettable moment still arrived. The puppy died. I thought it was frozen to death.
But when I recalled this place, I suddenly thought, could it have been poisoned by gas? Because we must have closed the kitchen to keep warm, so the chance of it dying from gas poisoning was also quite high. He said that he had gone astray, and then said that it was unforgettable. My sister was in high school at the time, so she had to get up early to go to class. She got up around five o'clock and was ready to go. Before leaving, my sister told me that the puppy seemed to be dead. I didn't know where I got the energy from, so I got out of bed to see it. The next move I felt was pretty good. I took it out of the kitchen, wrapped it in toilet paper, then put it in my bed, covered it with a quilt, and sat next to it. I started to cry very pretentiously. Now I really feel that I have watched too many TV series and been poisoned. Yes, even if it’s a dead dog, I can express it in such a dramatic way.
Later, it was time for me to get up. When my mother woke me up, she saw me sitting in bed crying. She asked me what was wrong, so I opened the quilt and let her see. I was inevitably scolded by her at that time. After that, I took the puppy away. When my mother left, I said with snot and tears: Bury it, don't throw it away. But now I feel that the result should still be thrown away. In this way, the first dog I ever raised left me.
Looking back now, I don’t know whether I can’t remember it, or whether I can’t remember the self that was poisoned by the TV series at the time. Why is it that the more I think about it, the more I feel like I was so pretentious back then?
The title feels like it has a story, but the content and affection seem a bit irrelevant. However, I should feel guilty about that dog. Because I shouldn't have overestimated my abilities and ended up like this. If I hadn't been so insistent on it at the time, it might just be in an old state now and not be so miserable with no bones left. Puppy, I'm sorry! Forgive my youth and ignorance!
An unforgettable event represents an unforgettable past. Recalling an event can extend a series of complex backgrounds at that time, and then you will be obsessed with the past and cannot get out of it. Finally, let’s have an ending that was popular in elementary school at the time and very closely echoes the title.
Ah! That unforgettable dog in my life! 7. Essay "An Thing I Have Experienced" 700 words
1. Whenever I see pots of beautiful flowers on the balcony, I think of how I initiated the whole family to grow flowers.
This happened last spring. One day, I came home from school and went to the balcony. Suddenly I found that several pots of flowers on the balcony were withered.
The leaves of one pot of flowers are all rolled up, the tips of the leaves of another pot of flowers are a little yellow, and there are many insects crawling in the pot. Although the rose pot next to the door has only bloomed recently, its petals are almost gone.
All the flowers are like sallow and thin patients, crying in pain: "Little master, save us! Since we came to your house, no one has ever taken good care of us. I'm sick!" I looked at their haggard faces and said to them distressedly: "I will take good care of you!" In the evening, my family held an emergency meeting to discuss how to take good care of the flowers. We thought of many ideas, but none of them worked.
Suddenly, my heart lit up and I came up with a good idea. I said to everyone: "Rural areas are now implementing the contract responsibility system. We -" I coughed deliberately and said slowly, "we will also engage in contract responsibility."
Mom and Dad both said happily : "Wonderful!" So the idea was made. Then, we began to divide the work.
My sister rushed to get a pot of cactus first. I picked a pot of jasmine flowers, and my mother picked a pot of pomegranate flowers.
Because my father knows how to grow flowers, we gave him a pot of spider plants and a pot of roses that had lost their petals. Early the next morning, I jumped out of bed as quickly as possible, and my sister also sat up straight as a carp.
We quickly got dressed and went to the balcony to water the flowers. The pots of flowers sucked greedily like a hungry person encountering a sweet spring.
In the evening, my mother came home very late, but she was busy watering the flowers first. After a few days, it’s time to fertilize the flowers.
But I, my sister and my mother are all laymen. So, I asked my father to help fertilize.
In addition to watering and fertilizing, we also often loosen the soil and catch insects for the flowers. Time flies, and summer has arrived before I know it.
After our careful care, all the flowers have straightened their backs, the branches and leaves are denser than before, and the flowers are more delicate than before. One morning in midsummer, my grandparents came to my house to enjoy the flowers. When they came to the balcony to see them, they were surprised.
Grandpa said: "I can't believe that in just a few months, your flowers have changed!" Grandpa and grandma bent down to admire them carefully. I saw that my sister's cactus ball was covered with green thorns, and several new small cactus sprouted next to it.
The pot of jasmine I contracted has small white flowers in full bloom, and it also exudes a faint fragrance. The pot of pomegranate flowers contracted by my mother has lush branches and leaves, and there is no dead leaf or bug in sight.
Dad’s pot of spider plant hanging on the window frame has drooping branches and leaves, green and graceful. Look, the most beautiful thing is the rose.
It has already grown a dark red flower, and there are several others in bud. When you walk up to it, you will smell the rich aroma and make you feel intoxicated.
This pot of rose looks like a graceful girl standing shyly in the pot. After admiring it for a long time, my grandparents raised their heads and said to us happily: "The contracting method you used is good. We will give you a few more pots of flowers. We will come to see you next year!" My sister and I said happily: "That's great. We It must be better than now!” Until now, when I see those graceful flowers on the balcony, I think back to what I have experienced. 2. I have experienced many things, many of which are happy and touching. Sad and sad... Among so many things, there is one thing that I will never forget.
That incident happened one day a few friends ago. That day, my mother woke me up from bed during a drought. I turned over and looked at the clock and couldn't help shouting: "Oh no, it's already nine o'clock. My classmates and I made an appointment to meet at the store at 9:30."
After saying that, I jumped out of bed, washed up, took a few bites of breakfast, and ran out the door. The weather was particularly good that day. The warm sunshine shone down and warmed my body.
But I had no intention of enjoying the beautiful scenery along the way. I just kept running with my head down. I looked back and saw a strange person walking slowly behind me. I thought to myself: Fortunately, it was broad daylight. If it were at night, I still don’t know what to do.
I held my head high and continued on my way. Before I knew it, I came to an intersection with traffic lights.
It happened to be a red light at that time, so I just waited patiently outside the zebra crossing. While waiting, I felt very anxious. At this time, this stranger came to the traffic light. I looked at him carefully. He was wearing casual clothes and had a big face. His eyes were like black gems... He didn't look like a bad person, he seemed to be just a passerby.
The red light started flashing, and a child rushed out of the road. At this moment, a large truck came speeding towards me. I thought to myself: If the truck hits the child, the child will be sad. Death is certain. At this critical moment, the passerby rushed out and pushed the child away. The child saved the day, but the passerby was hit by the large truck and flew out.
At this time, the car stopped, and many people gathered around it, making the place full of water.
Soon the traffic police uncle came, and so did the ambulance... 3. The things I have experienced are like stars in the sky, too numerous to count. However, the most unforgettable thing for me is the backgammon battle between me and my father. I I was playing backgammon with my father. My father first said to me: "Wang Yi, I want to play this game a little bit more special." I thought, what kind of trick did my father want to use?" Halfway through the game, I "ruined" my father's path. Dad came up with the "Pisces Plan" again, but I saw through it. Dad suddenly walked to the next cell. What did I think he was going to do? When I was thinking seriously, my dad said to me: "A few more days." The day is coming for your school year exams. That day is like playing chess. If you make one mistake and you lose everything, it is so sad. But that day is not as good as playing chess. You can’t play another game, and you can’t regret playing this game. You have to be careful about every step you take." I suddenly discovered that my father had used the strategy of "driving the tiger away from the mountain", so I "ruined" my father's possible path. In the end, I defeated my father. This incident let me know : Every time you take a step, you must see the complete chess, and the same is true for learning. You must take every step down-to-earth. This incident is the most meaningful thing I have experienced this school year. Not only did I learn knowledge, but it also made me feel I feel my father’s love for me. 4. The things I have experienced are like the stars in the sky. Some make me moved, some make me ashamed, some make me extremely angry, some make me feel solemn and sacred, and some make me feel sad. I feel wonderful. 8. Narrative composition: write about what you have experienced (no less than 800 words)
Deep in my heart, all the little things in the past are like beautiful flowers. , Comparing beauty in the flower basket of knowledge. Among them, there are some dazzling flowers that I can’t forget for a long time.
This happened last week. Last Sunday, my parents took me to Luotuantuanqiao to drink my aunt's wedding banquet. Before going to the restaurant, we had to go to my aunt's house.
We waited at my aunt's house for a long time, and finally we were picked up. The bride's car came, and we all walked in hurriedly. The last few people lined up the stools to prevent the groom from entering, while talking about how much it cost.
After a while, We finally agreed and started eating sweets. This was the first time I saw a wedding in a rural area, so I didn’t know many customs. It turned out that eating sweets there was to be shared with people passing by. I brought a basket full of candies. Grandma grabbed a handful and threw them out. The next scene really shocked me. Not even a second after the candies were thrown out, the children living nearby were all excited. They scrambled to pick it up on the ground, and after picking it up, they were snatching it from each other. This is what I thought to myself: The children living here can't even eat candy, and they still want to snatch it, even if I give it a big I don't want it either.
We were going to a restaurant, but before we left, the firecrackers were set off. We had to wait for the firecrackers to be set off before we went. It was gone, but not long after it was put away, a man hurriedly ran over and took away the still smoking box. I asked my mother and found out that I could sell it for money. I thought: Even if you want money, you must first ensure safety!
This time I went to Tuanqiao for a wedding banquet, and I really learned a lot!