My Story Narrative Essay
We all often see the body of the essay, right, especially as an important classification in the composition of the narrative essay, the style of narrative essays are news, newsletters, travelogues, close-ups, memoirs and so on. So what kind of narrative essay is good? The following is my story narrative essay that I help you organize, I hope it can help you.
My Story Narrative Essay 1
Since I was a child, books have always accompanied me and become my best friends. I have read countless books, The Secret Garden, The Adventures of Blowhard, The Insects ...... The door of knowledge is open to me, and I enjoy the happiness in the book, and draw nourishment in the book. I love reading.
Reading makes me happy and moves me. The Adventures of the King of Blowhards" in the funny and humorous, exaggerated and vivid stories often make me laugh. The war horse was cut off by the door, but also kicked the enemy to death; Xuan Fox was nailed to the tree, but also to break free of the fur to escape ...... With the storyline, I seem to have a wonderful, happy trip, all the troubles have disappeared without a trace. The old gazelle in "The Flying of the Antelope" is willing to be the stepping stone of the small gazelle in order to escape from the hunter's gun, and will fly the small gazelle to the opposite side of the cliff, while he himself falls into the abyss. This kind of dare to sacrifice themselves, not afraid of death spirit let me moved for a long time.
Reading books let me know many secrets of nature. I know why swallows fly low before it rains, understand why green plants can purify the air, and recognize many plants and animals that I have never heard of before ...... It is precisely because I know so many secrets of nature that I am curious about plants and animals and often ask questions that allow me to learn more. I also feel a sense of affection when I see rabbits and puppies. However, people destroy the environment, many plants and animals are on the verge of extinction, I hope that people love animals and protect the environment, so that nature can regain its life.
Reading makes me know many famous Chinese and foreign characters. Writing into the wood of the calligrapher Wang Xizhi, fairy tale king Hans Christian Andersen, loyalty to the country's national hero Yue Fei, comedian Chaplin ...... I learned from them the spirit of perseverance and excellent qualities, they are my role model to learn from, urging me to strive for, let me make progress.
I love reading, because books let me learn a lot of knowledge, bring me a lot of happiness. My life has become colorful and colorful because of books. I love reading!
My Story Narrative Essay 2I have loved reading since I could read, and books have become my dearest friends. Books, guiding me to slowly recognize the world; books, so that I know the truth of being a human being; books, so that I broaden my horizons, give me infinite knowledge.
Read extracurricular books, so that my writing level has been greatly improved. Once, the teacher asked us to write a composition, I used the knowledge I learned outside the classroom in the composition, like a god. During the evaluation of my essay, my essay was read aloud to the class by the teacher as a model essay. At that time, I realized a truth: you can't write an essay by rote, you have to apply it flexibly. As a result, I love reading more. I love books not only because they make me write good essays, but more importantly, they make my knowledge grow and my mind become smarter. Today, I am traveling in the sea of books and learning; tomorrow, I will use knowledge to create a new life.
In my reading life, there is a ridiculous story! That day, I sat in my room reading books with great interest, my mother had something to go out, so she asked me to take care of the kitchen, and when the water boiled, turn off the gas. I nodded in agreement. However, I was attracted by the magic of the book, and I had forgotten all about what my mom had told me.
After a while, my mom came back and asked when she saw me, "Did you turn off the fire in the kitchen?" I was shocked: "Oops, I forgot!" At this time, the kitchen wafted out the smell of burning. Mom ran into the kitchen, only to see the kettle with only the black bottom left. Mom pointed at the kettle and scolded me, "Do you think gas doesn't cost anything? Do you think it's easy for us to make money? What will you do in the future if you do things sloppily?" After I was finished being scolded by my mom, I held the book there again, forgetting everything that had just happened. I walked into the book, into the sea of books, I am like a small wave in the sea of knowledge, following the other waves, together with the flashing strange light ......
My childhood was spent in the sea of books. I longed to have all the good books in the world so that I could grow up happily in the sea of knowledge.
Books make me happy when I am sad, share with me when I am happy, and calm me when I am impulsive. The book is my best friend. Book, I love you! I love reading!
Teachers comments: the small author through personal experience of two things, write out their love of reading, language vivid, well-organized.
My story narrative essay 3
A moon starry night, I washed up, ready to go to bed. But I am afraid of the dark, do not dare to close my eyes. I used the quilt to cover my head, but the endless darkness still came to me. I slowly turned my head and looked around, as if there were countless demons gathering towards me. In a flash, I felt incredibly cold. I pushed to the side, and with a bang, the white door closed. I stepped back, as if I saw a giant spider crawling towards me, and I hit the wall. My hand shook uncontrollably, and I pressed a cold button. I shrank away, but I was late, and something on the table illuminated my eyes. Ah, it was the lamp, the light was on!
I borrowed the light, with a still shaking hand, reached out to the row of books already "crowded", and casually pulled out a book.
I was immediately engrossed in the book. The book was like a giant guardian angel, warding off fear. I would accompany the main character in the book with a piece of sadness, a piece of joy; a piece of tears, a piece of laughter. I chewed word by word, savored sentence by sentence, appreciated paragraph by paragraph, and enjoyed page by page....... A thought suddenly flashed through my mind: a slowly crawling snail. Right! I have another idea, I put pen to paper and write.
I have been writing since the second grade of elementary school, "snail travel" in the main character of the "little snail" in this dark night along with the book in my hands to my brain. This time, I let "Little Snail" fall into the "Canyon of Amnesia", a rookie rabbit "Little Bean" woke up "Little Snail's" memory, and they became "Little Snail's" friends. I stretched my back, and casually picked up another copy of "Italian Forest" when I read "The lives of your man's wife and children are in my hands, give me the mind reader!" "No, I'd rather disappear with the mind reader than give in to a bad man like you!" The tears flowed down my cheeks.
I was startled when I lifted my tear-filled face to look at the clock: it was 4:00 AM!
I climbed into bed third and slept through the night. When I woke up, it was dawn, 10:00 AM sharp. I can't help but smile when I think of last night's Adventures of the Little Snail.
The book, let me overcome the fear; the book, gave me the idea of writing; the book, gave me happiness!
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My Story Narrative 4In the first grade, I didn't do well in the final exams, so I didn't have to take a severe beating. Torture began, I only carried to the half to be unable to carry, I was in a hurry to run to the study to take the book bag to carry the fight, so I avoided a severe torture.
I like this gray bag, it has many uses.
Now in retrospect it is no longer gray, it is colorful because it gave me shelter and happiness and many good memories.
It's been with me for four years now, and it's so special that it's still brand new after four years of use.
My Story Narrative Essay 5What is home? Home is a bright light can be felt bright, expelling the darkness in the heart; home is a guiding beacon, pointing out the direction of the voyage; home is a beam of warm sunshine, can dispel the heart of the frost. At present, tell you to listen to the story of my family!
My family has four members, father, mother, I and my brother. My younger brother was only 8.5 months old, and my parents loved everyone. It was a spring day when my father and I went to the square to ride bicycles. I had never been able to ride before, and I dared to try it because I was accompanied by my father this time. I wanted my father to hold me and I rode slowly. Gradually, I rode faster and faster, my father still held me up, my father bent over, a big hand gripped the back seat, and ran behind the car for countless round trips, panting with fatigue. Looking at my father's very tired appearance, I asked him to sit down and take a rest first, watching me ride. My father sat on the bench and watched me intently, afraid that I would fall. As I rode on, the car suddenly swayed from side to side as if it was out of control. Ah! I was so scared that I almost fell on the ground. My father ran to my side, looking at the tiny beads of sweat on my father's forehead, I knew that my father was also frightened. He hurriedly pulled me up, carefully surveyed my whole body, and said, "Is everything okay? Kid." I shook my head. But my father would not let me ride any more. I feel so happy to have my father's love!
Another time, I could not sleep at night, I sat on the bed and turned on the lamp to read. Suddenly a figure came over, I panicked and threw the book, quickly into the nest. At this time, a voice rang in my ears, and it turned out to be my mother. "Children, so late still do not sleep, so reading books will hurt your eyes." I said, "Can't sleep." I stretched out my head and looked, my mother full of love, sitting on the side of my bed coaxing me to sleep, I feel so warm ah!
I remember the time I had a high fever, my parents were busy giving me fever. I comforted them by saying, "I'm fine." "Still say it's okay, are burning 39 degrees." After my mother finished wetting a towel and putting it on my head, she took out the thermometer to see if the fever had gone down, but the fever didn't go down, so my parents got busy again. One day and one night, my temperature finally came down, but parents are more and more tired.
In order to thank my parents, all I can do now is to study well, and I will certainly take care of my parents when I grow up.
My Story Narrative Essay 6Last Thursday, Mr. Zhao said that our class was going to have a stamp exhibition, and asked each of us to design and draw a stamp on our own. What is the best thing to draw? I thought about it and finally decided to draw a stamp of spring scenery. I first found a piece of cardboard and drew a big tree and flowers on it, as well as some lovely butterflies and bees. Then I painted them with bright and beautiful colors. Finally, I used scissors to cut out the jagged edges. Thus my stamps were made successfully.
The next day I was excited to give my masterpiece to my teacher. On Monday, as soon as we got to school, the students found out that the stamps we had made had been put up on the board for exhibition. The students were eager to go up to admire the colorful and beautiful stamps. Some students drew a cute bunny, some drew a beautiful campus, and some drew a mysterious planet in the universe. The students were looking and talking at the same time. The stamp exhibition of our class not only increased our knowledge but also practiced our hands-on skills. Whenever I see my own work is posted on the board exhibition, the heart is indescribably happy.
My Story Narrative Essay 7Since I was a child, the stories that happened to me are too numerous to count. And this part of the story will also bring you some unique feelings, how? Want to get acquainted with me? Please scroll down!
I am a very smart girl, but my mother said that my smartness is not needed in learning, but used in naughty. No, the language class teacher let read their own composition, suddenly called a classmate, the teacher let her read, she was embarrassed to smile, "Teacher don't read, I'm not good at writing." The teacher encouraged the address nodded and said, "It is not good to ask you to read it, so many students a piece to help you change, your composition will have greater progress!" She reluctantly read it. Her essay was about her first experience of cooking for her mother. She read, "The dish I made for my mother was ......" I whispered below and picked up, "Persimmon scrambled eggs", she heard her blush and stopped reading down the line, the teacher looked at her with a smile and she whispered: "persimmon scrambled eggs", the class laughed, the teacher also laughed. Then she went on to read: "I put the eggs in the pan", I said again: "What about the oil that wasn't put in", she read: "I forgot to put the oil in". The teacher and classmates were happy again. I said again, "Don't forget the salt", she laughed again and said, "I forgot the salt again". Everyone was happy again. She said, "How come my scrambled eggs are black?" I said, "It's mushy." She said, "I know, it's mushy". I so one sentence down, she read one sentence down, the students and the teacher amused really can not. The teacher laughed and said to me, "You're so talented." The classmates laughed again and again.
I'm still a fan of the Three Kingdoms, once, the teacher let buy training books, I went to the bookstore, a children and youth version of the "Romance of the Three Kingdoms" attracted me, the price is not expensive, only 20 yuan a book, I very, very much like that book. But I only had enough money in my pocket to buy a training book. I came here to buy a training book, right? I can't buy three countries. At this time my heart appeared reason and devil. Reason said, "Are you here to buy a training book? The devil said, "If you buy it, then you buy it! Can you buy the training book tomorrow? I said right? I'm not sure everyone will buy it this afternoon, so it's not too late to buy it tomorrow. If we don't buy it, we won't be able to explain it to our mother! I was hesitant. Which one should I listen to? In the end, I decided to buy the training book. Don't they have them in the three countries? Let's deal with it! Reason overcame the devil. I bought the training book. You see, I'm quite sensible enough!
This is my story! Naughty with a touch of sanity, and looking forward to being your best friend!
My Story Narrative Essay 8Light is like an arrow, the sun and the moon are like a shuttle. Day after day, five years of elementary school life rushed past, whether at home in the campus in the side of me and the stories are countless, they are not every moment to encourage me, but the trials and tribulations of the past, so that I can not forget.
It was the 15th day of the first month of the year XX, my mother and I, my godmother and my sister went to the Century Fun Park. When walking to the pirate ship, my sister suddenly shouted: "Everyone sit on the pirate ship! You see so many people are sitting, must be quite a lot of fun." I was shocked, what? Sit on the pirate ship? My mama, swing that high, I'm timid, maybe not on the pirate ship was stunned. How can I do?
Everyone to the pirate ship to go, I also slowly like the pirate ship to go. "The ship will be leaving soon, so please line up." The employee shouted. Suddenly heard my sister whispered, "Mother, do not want to ride the pirate ship, I'm a little afraid." I immediately happy, hate can not immediately kiss sister 100, she said my heart, too make me happy! I also ...... I have not yet spoken out, I heard my godmother said sternly: "No, this is what you said to sit, and besides, the younger brother is not afraid of it, you as a sister how to be afraid of it everyone up." Godmother's words like a bolt from the blue, immediately let me freeze there, do not know what to say? This is really rushing ducks on the shelf ah!
"Please everyone remember the seat belt, ready to start the boat!" The employee shouted. Wow! In everyone did not feel under the slow slow sway up, I smiled, the original pirate ship is so ah! And I sat in the square is not different, is my excitement, the ship is also in noiselessly accelerated speed and height, I can not laugh, and then, into a scream, accompanied by the pirate ship's 'speed and height of the increase, I became crazy screaming, shouting decibel higher and higher. The passengers on the ship do not know whether it is my high decibel scared or scared by the ship's fast and high, all stopped screaming, but looked at me dumbfounded, as if I was an alien visitor.
After dinner, came to the hotel, lying on the bed, a closed eyes, but also seems to be in the pirate ship, this night on the pirate ship it!
Although, only a game project, but it gives me great inspiration. No matter what the project, as long as you dare to try, there will be harvest, will be beyond the self. I believe I will also transcend myself and shape a new self!
My Story Narrative Essay 9During the vacation, my mom took me to Dexing to play, and I bought two books by the way.
On the shuttle bus home, I grabbed the newly bought book "Raiders of the face of the two rats" in my hand to see, I saw the author's profile, a famous foreign writer - Nilo Jemo. I continued to read on, I read mesmerized, forgetting everything around me, the car drove to an uneven road, a sudden shake, the book also shook, touched my face.
"Luckily it doesn't hurt." I said, touching my face.
At this time, my mom saw it and said, "hit it, don't look at it, you really, next time you dare to do it, right? Still not put the book back." I reluctantly put the book into the bag.
I remember in the fourth grade, my classmate Zeng Qixing once told us that he always held a book to read before going to bed at night, otherwise he would not be able to sleep, and I also learned from him, and often grasped a book in his hand, and sometimes even to the toilet.
Just last Thursday evening at 6:00 pm, my mother had not come back, the family had already eaten, but I just focus on reading, the meal is not eaten, my mother came back, thought I ate, did not call me to eat.
Soon after, mom was full and came over and said, "Hurry up and read, and take a shower later!"
"I haven't eaten yet." I said to my mom.
"What, haven't eaten?" Mom looked at me and said, "Don't go eat yet."
I put my head down and said, "Oh."
That's me, a little boy who loves books.
My Story Narrative 10Shakespeare once said, "Books are the presidents of human knowledge." I agree with this statement, if there are no books, where are we going to get our knowledge from?
The Book of Insects let me feel Fabre's meticulous observation; The Secret Garden let me feel the deep friendship between Colin, Mary and Deacon; The Little Orange Lantern let me feel Bingxin's heart of love and pen of love; The Secret of the Treasure Gourd let me feel Wang Bao's honesty.
Among the many books I have read, the one that impressed me the most is the set of books "Tang Xiaotuan Zhi Wandering through Chinese History".
I remember once, I was reading a book while eating, my mother suddenly found me shedding tears, and hurriedly asked me what was wrong. I said, "Mom, I'm fine, I shed tears of excitement, only to read that Han King Liu Bang defeated Xiang Yu, the king of Western Chu, and unified the country." Mom was worried about me at first, but now she was happy and relieved for me. Mom touched my head and said, "This child, reading also read out of emotion, their mood can actually follow the plot of the story changes."
After eating, I immediately ran to the study table and then read the book with great interest. One minute, two minutes, five minutes, ten minutes, an hour passed, I was still there reading with great interest.
I followed the people of Qi who were saddened by the death of Jiang Xiaobai, the Duke of Qi, the people who were bullied by Yang Guang who swallowed their tears, and the army of the Tang Dynasty who celebrated their victory.
Following Tang Xiaoduan Zhi Wandering Through Chinese History, I felt like I was in the middle of it all. I am very grateful to the author of this set of books, Gu Qingping, because I was very averse to history before reading this set of books, I think it is boring and uninteresting, but since reading this set of books, my interest in history became strong, so after that I read "Three Kingdoms", "Historical Records" and so on many history books in succession.
Books can open up my horizons, but also to enrich my life, and more can grow my knowledge. Books benefit me for life.
My Story Narrative Essay 11People often say that books are the ocean of knowledge, and I am a person who loves reading! Today, I will tell the story of me and books!
I love to read books, the two bookcases at home are full, I read books such as "Little Miss Italian Lin", "Sunshine Sister Novel Pie" series, "Sunshine Sister Carnival" series, "Charlie IX" and so on. However, my mom and dad are against me reading books, they say that I forget the time when I read books, and they are afraid that if I read too much, my nearsightedness will deepen. So, the books I read are "June 1" or my birthday they send, and some with my pocket money to buy.
One day, my mom bought me 6 books "Yilin little miss Yuli pet store", I was very happy, but when I asked my mom for, my mom showed her "true colors", she said: "I first hide, you do well I will give you! " Oh, my goodness, Mom said good behavior means never give. I thought to myself, next time my mom goes out I will sneak a look, haha!
It just so happens that the next night, Dad and Mom went out to dinner together, Grandma is also going to go to the square dance, just me alone at home I was laughing in my heart: haha! The book ah book! I will definitely find you!
When they are gone, I spent ten minutes to finish my homework. I started to "find the treasure"! Closet, sink cabinet, mom's dresser, even under the bed I looked, or not, see grandma is coming back, but I can only sit there dry eyes. I had to give up because it was very late, so I had to go to the closet to get my clothes and take a shower first. Suddenly, I saw what I wanted to see the most and loved the most - books! Grandma came back, so I had to sneak a look tomorrow.
This is the story of me and books, books are like my good friends, give me happiness, but also like an elder to teach me a lot of truth. I will always keep company with books in the future, and I also hope that my mom and dad can support me and let me read more books.
My Story Narrative 12Goethe once said: reading a good book is like talking to a person of high moral character. I loved reading before I was in elementary school, and reading enabled me to gain knowledge and nourishment from "talking to someone of noble character".
When I read "If You Give Me Three Days of Light", I was y moved by Helen Keller's emotions and realized that I must take care of my body and face my studies and life with a more positive mindset. In the book "Chinese Geography for Children", I browsed the majestic snow-capped mountains, vast grasslands, and the vast Gobi, and y experienced the great beauty of my country. As a result, I asked my dad to take me from books to reality when he was on vacation, and drove to Tibet, leaving precious memories at the Tanggula Pass, which is more than 5,000 meters above sea level.
I still remember, on my sixth birthday, my mom gave me a book - "Li Qingzhao Biography". In this book, I read some interesting episodes, especially Li Qingzhao's "RuMengLing", which was made when she was drinking, I read it over and over again and was y attracted by the author's mood in the words. One night, I dreamed of drinking wine with Li Qingzhao. As soon as I got up the next morning, I quietly opened my father's white wine, took a big sip and choked out. Mom came at the sound, crying and laughing, saying that I am really a nerd.
Reading also let me become a "small master" in life. Once, I saw the practice of homemade snacks in the book, and I wanted to try one myself. I follow the requirements of the book, the eggs, milk, flour, sugar together and stirred well, and then in the mother's help, the use of the oven to do a good job of snacks. When the oven timer went off, I couldn't wait to take out a piece of pastry and put it in my mouth! This is the best snack I've ever had!
There are many, many more stories about me and books, and reading has been an essential part of my academic life. In the future, I will read more books and continue to swim and grow happily in the sea of knowledge!
My story narrative essay 13Books are the treasure trove of the human spirit, books are the ladder of human progress. A good book is like a ship, leading us from the shallow narrow harbor to the boundless ocean.
When I was a child, I was mesmerized by Grimm's Fairy Tales and Hans Christian Andersen's Fairy Tales. What stirring stories and kind and beautiful characters they were! Later, I was keenly loyal to the "how steel is made" from the main character of the text that a thousand times tenacious struggle, I also strongly feel the beauty of life and the meaning of life. Comics also make me love the three hairs in "The Wanderings of San Mao"; let me feel more since our happy life today is hard to come by. They are always spurring me to work hard towards the ideal goal and struggle.
Growing up, the book is still an indispensable part of my life, the sea of learning, I sit in a boat slowly appreciate; book is the sea,; I am a happy fish,; free and easy to swim in the sea of books; book is the sky; I am a happy bird soaring in the sky; from the Journey to the West to the Dream of Red Mansions, from the full composition, to the world of celebrities biographical essence, from the "education of love", "if I give my three days of light", "if I give my three days of light", "if I give my three days of light", "if I give my three days of light", "if I give my three days of light", "if I give my three days of light". , "If you give me three days of light" ...... - I read with gusto, it is because of the help of the book, my empty, monotonous brain all of a sudden become rich, colorful up.
Gradually, my interest turned to science books, from my contact with the first book of science knowledge series "100,000 Reasons", I do not know how many questions in my mind, to see how much fresh knowledge, to realize that in order to increase the knowledge, the search for the truth, it is necessary to ask why everything is the reason. It should be said that if there is no skepticism, there is no courage to break into the door of science. Then I have read the "Encyclopedia", "Exploring the mysteries of the Earth" and so on, all of which I benefited greatly.
The book accompanied me through the teenage years, it seems like a section of the jumping notes, but also like a colorful painting page, is the fruit of human civilization. It led me into the door of knowledge of the ignorant, from the beginning to the end to accompany me to climb the peak of knowledge. It has opened my eyes to all spheres of society and purified my mind. It allows me to insert the wings of imagination, so that I have a goal to strive for.
My story with books will never come to an end, but will only become richer and richer as I grow up!
My story narrative essay 14Gorky once said, "Books are the ladder of human progress." Yes, it is because of books that the world has become so beautiful, and it is because of books that mankind continues to progress, so the only way to grow our knowledge is to go to books more often.
I began to become a book lover from the third grade of elementary school, I think reading good books can make me feel happy, so I read more and more books, then and the book set up a deep friendship.
Once, I was reading at home, I forgot to do my homework, the time passed, I never want to put down the hand of the book, when I saw that it has come to six o'clock, but I thought: "Anyway, there is still time, not to mention that today is Friday." Thought I began to read up page by page, still swimming in the sea of books, I do not know how late it has been, until the sound of the door to let me back to God, I immediately took out the homework to do, but mom opened the door too fast, not waiting for me to take out the homework, mom has been in the door, mom saw me not in the writing homework, suddenly angry, that night, it was hard to batch me a meal.
Since that time, I have learned my lesson, do what I have to do before coming to see my favorite book.
My Story Narrative Essay 15"There are state laws, school rules, and family customs." Family style and what does it mean? It is the traditional style of every family. Family style is actually like a mentor in every family, so that everyone understands the easy but profound truth.
When I was small, everyone's family has a family style la, honesty as a person and respect for the elderly and love for children.
I remember once, my classmates and I about to go to the library on the weekend to read books, but the sun is playing hide-and-seek with everyone like, hiding, the sky suddenly rained. I thought: if I go to the library, I will be drenched; if I don't go to the library, I will lose my trust. Confucius once said, "A man cannot stand without faith, and a man without faith does not know what he can do." My heart was very torn, my father saw that I was very torn, so he asked me what the problem was, and then kindly said to me, "Being honest is the root of being a man. If you don't go to the library, it proves that you are a person with no integrity. Haven't you heard the story of 'Zeng Zi Killing a Pig'? This story tells us all: one must have honesty and commitment with integrity." Although some of my classmates couldn't make it that day, this incident made me realize more y my family tradition: to be honest. I achieved honesty and didn't violate everyone's family spirit.
There is another family style is to respect the old and love the young. I remember once I took a public **** car. After arriving at a certain station, went in an old man, there was no seat in the car. I took the initiative to give the seat to the old man, the car came a fierce and endless applause ......
Integrity, accompanied by my life, became my motto, and I am inseparable. Respect for the elderly and love for the young is the root of being a human being, is that everyone should have some. They are the inheritance of virtue, so that the seeds of virtue grow in the heart of every person!