1. An essay titled "Laughter at the Dinner Table"
What is the sound of "crackling"? It turned out to be the sound of firecrackers, and the annual Spring Festival has arrived. People come and go on the street, and there is an endless flow. Everyone brought home large and small bags of fireworks to buy, and the children were very happy when they saw it. As soon as the guests come, the adults set off firecrackers to welcome the guests. The children are wearing beautiful clothes. ah! Huangzhou City is really colorful, colorful and beautiful! All kinds of fireworks: some yellow, some red, some green... The whole Huangzhou City has an extraordinary atmosphere.
Look! The New Year dinner table is more colorful. In the center of the table is mutton hot pot. Small bubbles came out of the water. I took a bite and it felt very delicious! Next to the hot pot is fish. I heard from my sister that it tastes extraordinary. There are also top-quality dishes such as "braised pork" and "Peking duck"...
"Let's start eating!" said my sister. Everyone sat down. Grandpa sat on top, and grandma sat next to grandpa. Everyone started. I hurriedly stretched my chopsticks towards the "shredded pork with green pepper". He put it into his mouth, chewed it, broke it into pieces and swallowed it in his stomach. Then, I sent the "braised pork" to my grandparents' bowls. Everyone ate very happily. Dad laughed and raised his glass and said to me, "You are so good!" Everyone applauded and smiled at me. I was very happy at this time. With a "pop" sound, Dad gave everyone a glass of white wine and said, "Everyone worked hard last year. I hope you will be happy in the new year. I would like to toast you all." We raised our glasses and drank the whole glass. All gone. The little brother wanted to use chopsticks to pick up the dumplings, but he was about to pick them up. But Yuanzi disobeyed and fell into the soup with a "swish" sound, and the soup splashed on her sister's face. It made the whole family laugh, and grandpa’s beard trembled with laughter...
This New Year’s dinner was really fun! 2. A 600-word essay "Laughter at the Dinner Table" "I finally heard applause"
Laughter at the Dinner Table
"Crackling" This is What sound? It turned out to be the sound of firecrackers, and the annual Spring Festival has arrived. People come and go on the street, and there is an endless flow. Everyone brought home large and small bags of fireworks to buy, and the children were very happy when they saw it. As soon as the guests come, the adults set off firecrackers to welcome the guests. The children are wearing beautiful clothes. ah! Huangzhou City is really colorful, colorful and beautiful! All kinds of fireworks: some yellow, some red, some green... The whole Huangzhou City has an extraordinary atmosphere. Look! The New Year dinner table is more colorful. In the center of the table is mutton hot pot. Small bubbles came out of the water. I took a bite and it felt very delicious! Next to the hot pot is fish. I heard from my sister that it tastes extraordinary. There are also top-quality dishes such as "braised pork" and "Peking duck"... "Let's start eating!" said my sister. Everyone sat down. Grandpa sat at the top, and grandma sat next to him. Everyone started. I hurriedly stretched my chopsticks towards the "shredded pork with green pepper". He put it into his mouth, chewed it, broke it into pieces and swallowed it in his stomach. Then, I sent the "braised pork" to my grandparents' bowls. Everyone ate very happily. Dad laughed, raised his glass and said to me, "You are so good!" Everyone applauded and smiled at me. I was very happy at this time. With a "pop" sound, Dad gave everyone a glass of white wine and said, "Everyone worked hard last year. I hope you will be happy in the new year. I would like to toast you all." We raised our glasses and drank the whole glass. All gone. The little brother wanted to use chopsticks to pick up the dumplings, but he was just about to pick them up. But Yuanzi disobeyed and fell into the soup with a "swish" sound, and the soup splashed on her sister's face. It made the whole family laugh, and grandpa’s beard trembled with laughter... This New Year’s dinner was really fun!
I finally heard the applause
The weather is not good today, the wind is blowing, the rain is falling, and the sky is hazy. I was bored at home, so my parents tried their best to persuade me to eat. To be honest, I have been eating the meatballs and eggs for a year, and it is really difficult to stimulate my appetite. However, the third aunt came today and I haven't seen her for a long time, which made me secretly happy for a long time. However, I wouldn't let her see it, because I had to be clever and let her take me out to play, and she fell into the trap.
When I came to the SEG Plaza (on Tongzi Street in Chengdu) where mobile phones are sold downstairs, the lively singing and dancing sales made my heart skip a beat, and my mood suddenly became HIGH. The organizer is inviting several children to the stage to learn the sign language dance "Grateful Heart", and they have to learn and sell it now.
Even though I am only 2 years old and 3 months old, I am quite capable. I have already developed my dancing skills while listening to DTS music at home. I hurriedly ran onto the stage. Several other guys performing on the same stage were several years older than me, but I was "spinning on the spot", "twisting", "squinting" and other difficult movements. After I finished it, I beat them all, and the audience below all applauded me. It felt really wonderful. I jumped more and more energetically. The third aunt pulled me off the stage and I almost cried. Later, the organizer also gave me a gift (a set of bowls used in microwave ovens).
After returning home, I didn’t take it seriously, but Third Auntie’s mouth was too long, and my parents knew it right away. Mother Lang’s excitement was really touching and funny to me, although This is the first time I have been rewarded for my efforts, the first time I have received applause from strangers, and the first time I have been recognized by society. But for me, it is just a casual result. Just wait, when I grow up, the fun is yet to come! However, I love you, dad, and my mom, hehe! 3. A 600-word narrative essay for the first grade of junior high school "Laughter at the Dinner Table", waiting online, urgent
Eating dinner every day is the time when I feel happiest. There are delicious dishes on the dinner table, humorous topics, sweet and comfortable smiles, expectations for family members, warm hugs, arguments, teachings, admonishments and comforts.
But these days, the air at my dinner table has been very dull, because grandma is sick, and my parents are always running to the hospital and don't care about me at all. It just so happened that my cousin came to my house again. I took this opportunity to stop doing my homework and playing the piano. I spent the whole day wandering around with my cousin, or closing the door to "broaden the sea and the sky", or making "little inventions". This afternoon I was secretly making popsicles in the refrigerator, and my mother caught me. After dinner, I glanced at my parents out of the corner of my eye. I saw my father’s brows furrowed and my mother’s face elongated. Seeing this scene, the bright prawns couldn't whet my appetite, the fragrant braised pork couldn't whet my appetite, and the fragrant mushroom soup had no taste in my mouth. I kept putting it in my mouth. Grilled rice.
"Ding Lingling", a crisp phone call broke the dull air. Dad stood up to answer the phone and I sighed softly. As soon as my father answered the phone, the expression on his face immediately changed from gloomy to clear, and he said "Okay, okay" with a smile on his face. Dad put down the phone, came over, picked me up and said, "Xiao Mengzi, you won the first prize in the Math King Competition and got full marks. The teacher asked you to attend the award ceremony tomorrow morning!" "Yeah -" I said Cheering and jumping, my mother also stood up, kissed me hard on the face, and said happily, "Good job, kid, keep up the hard work!" "Keep eating." Dad said as he put some food into my bowl. A prawn. 4. Composition Laughter at the Dinner Table
On New Year’s Eve this year, my father, mother and I did not go back to my grandma’s house in Dalian.
So, we all went to grandma’s house for the New Year’s Eve dinner. That night, more than a dozen members of the family gathered around the table.
There are many kinds of food on the table, including my favorite braised pork knuckles, chicken wings, and chicken feet; there are southern characteristics: Sichuan rice steamed pork, Sichuan style bacon; there are hot dishes fried by grandma; Grandpa's cold dishes; my aunt's fried meatballs and fried yellow croaker; my aunt's various platters... Everyone was chatting and laughing at the dinner table, it was so lively.
At about eleven o'clock, we served the must-have reunion dumplings for New Year's Eve. When it was time to eat, grandma announced: "Tonight I have wrapped two gold coins and two silver coins in the dumpling stuffing, which symbolize good luck in the coming year. Whoever can eat it will be lucky in the new year!" When everyone heard it, They all started using their chopsticks immediately, not caring about the delicious food and their bloated bellies.
After a while, grandma got the first silver coin first. Seeing her happy look, I was so envious. Then the uncle also got a gold coin.
My little aunt was even more anxious. She stretched out her arms, opened her oily little mouth, and tried hard to find the dumplings in the two pots, so she ate more than thirty dumplings. A dumpling, only complaining about stomachache. In the end, they were all destroyed under everyone's attack, but no one got the two lucky coins again.
The aunt said: "Auntie, are you lying to us?" So grandma went to the pot and looked around, and finally found two gold coins in the pot. It turns out that the stuffing fell into the pot during cooking.
My little aunt said, "I wouldn't have eaten so much if I had known better. I was exhausted." It made everyone laugh. 5. Composition on conversation at the dining table
Story at the dining table\\Wang Fengyi, Class 1, Primary 5, attached to the Sixth Division\\We eat at the dining table every day, and of course there are many interesting things happening at the dining table. story.
Especially in our family, there will be continuous laughter at the dinner table every weekend. \\It's another weekend, and our family reunites at the dining table to have dinner in the evening.
Suddenly, I announced: Every three meals on weekends must be eaten with chopsticks with the left hand. "Why?", "Why do you use your left hand to hold chopsticks to eat?" Mom and Dad asked me eagerly.
I explained to them calmly: "A few days ago, I read a book. The book said that people who eat and write with their left hand not only have better spatial concepts, but also have stronger mathematical abilities. It’s not easy to get Alzheimer’s disease!” My parents didn’t say anything after hearing this. They probably didn’t want to get Alzheimer’s disease.
\\Interesting things are coming in full swing. I first put some vegetables into the bowl with my left hand. Unexpectedly, almost all of them fell on the table when I was halfway through. In the end, I only put a few vegetables into the bowl.
When my parents saw the mess I had made on the table, they both laughed loudly. My father also said: "As long as you are like this, we won't eat anymore and just laugh." "Then my mother went to pick up potatoes. It turned out that she wanted to pick up a lot of potatoes, but she didn't pick up any potatoes. I laughed so much that I fell on the table and slapped the table hard with my hands.
\\Later, my father used his left hand to pick up the rice with chopsticks. He only saw the chopsticks shaking non-stop, and not a grain of rice entered his mouth-all fell to the bottom of the table! Seeing this, I laughed so much that tears came out of my eyes. As I wiped away my tears, I said, "Dad, I didn't expect you to end up like this! You are still talking about me like this."
\\Dad was not convinced after hearing what I said and continued Pick up vegetables. But my left hand was very naughty, and I couldn't exert any strength, and I couldn't even hold the chopsticks firmly. I saw that this time I caught the chopsticks and was putting it into my mouth. No, my hand softened halfway and the dish fell again.
My mother was very anxious for my father when I saw him, and I couldn’t wait to cheer for him. Dad saw Mom's expression and passed the chopsticks to her.
My mother confidently said: "I am a veteran, one can match two!" This time my mother's "challenge" is "carrying soup with the left hand". Maybe it’s because our skills are so bad that even when this “veteran” takes the “challenge” personally, it’s his nephew who plays the lantern—it’s still the same as usual (uncle).
As a result, the soup was splashed all over the table and my hands were burned red. My dad and I both laughed at her for being a rookie soldier.
\\The hard work paid off. After a few "rounds", we basically mastered the method of holding chopsticks with our left hand, and we were able to slowly pick up the food and take a few bites. \\The dinner that day ended with laughter and laughter, which really left me with endless memories. 6. Write an essay with the title "Conversation at the Dinner Table"
I can give you the outline of the story. They have been listening silently to their parents telling them about school at the dinner table. Silent. But what you need is their comments and opinions on the matter, or laughter from the heart because it is funny. But they are still unknown and listen to you carefully. Later, as time goes by, As time goes by, you gradually stop talking. You don’t say anything, and the person at the dinner table becomes very deserted. You finish your meal quickly every time, go back to the room mechanically, close the door, and do your homework. Later, after a story (it can be One of your parents told you that they actually wanted to hear you speak, but they didn’t know how to answer your words, so they just listened silently...) Later, your voice came again at the dinner table, But there is an extra laugh that parents should respond to. Okay, I give you the outline of the story, you still need to add some specific details. 7. Composition on interesting things at the dinner table
"Ah, fly!" With a scream, we saw the younger brother taking out a fly from his soup, with a look of horror on his face .
"Come on, let's think about it, what will this poor fly say before it dies?" I suddenly suggested.
My sister first said with great emotion: "I think she would say: 'I left quietly, just as I came gently, I waved my sleeves and didn't take away a single cloud!" "Well, okay, okay, It shows the coolness of this fly before it dies!" I commented.
"Now, let me tell you. I think it will say: 'Long live the soup fly!' This is the strong and unyielding voice of the soup fly. This voice is earth-shattering and majestic! How about it?" Brother? Not to be outdone. "Well, it's not bad. Just applying such heroic words to a little fly is overkill, isn't it?" The younger brother immediately raised his eyebrows and shouted: "Then it's different for you to use Xu Zhimo's " "Farewell Cambridge" was used on a fly! "I thought: After hearing our crooked poem, Xu Zhimo was so angry that his face turned red and his neck was thick.
"I think it will say: 'Don't be afraid of being shattered into pieces, keep your innocence in the world.' It's a pity. One mistake will lead to eternal hatred. I want to be famous for eternity, but I never want to be infamy for eternity! What a pity! What a pity!" I Act like you are filled with emotion.
My sister, who was cooperating with my speech, also lowered her head deeply, looking sad. "I think it's diving."
My cousin, who usually doesn't like to joke, also said, "The action is like this. It stands on a three-centimeter platform and does a 360 degree first. Somersault, then enter the soup, alas, the splash is too big, the difficulty level is 1.0, and the final score is 0.5 points! ""Haha..." Happy laughter echoed on the dining table. Suddenly, my father came over and said, "Eat quickly!" Several of us immediately pursed our lips and immersed ourselves in eating... 8. Story composition at the dinner table
In my memory, growth is like jointed corn stalks. Every time I experience an unforgettable thing, I grow taller and one year older. .Looking through my growth records, I couldn’t help but laugh out loud when I saw how cautiously I learned to ride a bicycle when I was six years old. When I was six years old, I saw my neighbor’s sister often riding her bicycle around the yard. Go, I was very envious, so I begged my father to buy me one too. Strike while the iron is hot and start practicing to learn to ride a bicycle. A tall guy like me will definitely do something extraordinary! I happily pedaled on the car. Unexpectedly, the handlebars didn’t obey the control at all, and I fell down. I gritted my teeth, stood up, and asked my father for help. My father patiently told me the essentials of riding a bicycle. : You have to be brave, stay calm, and have confidence. So, my dad helped me hold the bike, and I tried riding for a few laps, and the effect was pretty good. "Practice by yourself, you can do it." Dad encouraged me. " Huh? Are you going to throw me down again? " "You'll never learn if you're afraid of falling." Give it a try! I rode the car tremblingly, and the handlebars kept shaking. "Don't worry, hold on steady!" I calmed down, and the car finally stopped shaking. "Look here!" Dad picked up the camera. " "Crack!" My funny expression was forever fixed: grinning and staring, as if I was stepping on a mine instead of riding a bicycle. However, after a short time, I could easily ride on the road. Not only did I learn to ride a bicycle, I also understood a principle of growth: there is always a process of learning something, and you cannot become fat in one bite. If you have to overcome difficulties and advance, you can succeed. This is a small thing in my growth. These little things condense into a river of time, which makes me grow up and urges me to forge ahead.