I used to have several guppies. Their tails are so colorful and dazzling that I can't put them down. In my spare time, I always like to watch them swim in the water in front of the fish tank. At first, I carefully fished them into a small fish tank to prevent them from being accidentally swallowed by the fish mother. But after a while, they kept getting sick and dying, even the young fry were not spared, which made me quite sad and troubled. At first, I heard that there might be something wrong with fish feed, so I changed to a bottle of fish feed, but it still didn't work. My father guessed that the water quality might be bad, so he installed a water filter for the small fish, but they still left me.

Finally, heartbroken, I gave up my interest in fish farming, because every day when I came home from school, I always ran nervously to the fish tank to see if the fish were okay, and my mood fluctuated accordingly. After raising fish, I understand the value of life and the hard work of parents to take care of their children, just like seeing their little fish grow up and sway.

Two. Story writing at birth

[Story composition at birth]

Just sensible, I always ask my aunt curiously, "How did I get out?" Menstruation smiled and replied: "A story composition that grew out of the garbage was born." I'm dubious. I didn't know I was born in my mother's stomach until I saw a pregnant aunt in the hospital with unbearable pain. I can't wait to ask my mother the story of my birth. My mother touched my head and recalled happily. Because grandparents and grandparents live in their hometown, my mother also went back to her hometown Qidong and gave birth to me. When the due date is up, my father also comes back from vacation to accompany us, telling me stories and playing music every day. I enjoyed it, lying in my mother's stomach, and I didn't want to come out at all. Five days after the due date, my mother's stomach still hasn't moved. At this time, everyone is anxious, especially my father. 1April 2, 9991Sunday night, after my father told me the story, he said to me, "naughty boy, you haven't come out yet. Dad can't wait to go back to work." I listened, and I was very anxious. I bumped into my mother's stomach, and my mother screamed with pain. The father panicked and shouted, "The baby is coming soon." The whole family took my mother to the hospital. My mother rolled around in pain for a while, but she couldn't get out. The night passed and my mother was exhausted, but I still didn't come out. The whole family is anxious like ants on hot bricks. The composition for the second grade of primary school is Story Composition at Birth. At this time, the doctor told my mother that my head was too big, and my father decisively proposed caesarean section, but my grandmother and grandmother hesitated, and my father insisted and had to agree. At 7: 30 pm on the 22nd, I finally came to earth. Hearing my crying, the whole family breathed a sigh of relief. My mother fell asleep tired, my father accompanied my mother, and everyone else was around me, weighing 6 kg and 8 liang, commenting that I looked like my grandfather and called me ugly and a troublemaker. The next day, I opened my eyes and looked at my hard-working mother. Lying in her arms and sucking her breasts is really comfortable. When I grow up, I thank my mother for bringing me life. I want to say to my mother: "mom, you have worked hard!" I will not live up to your expectations of me. " Story composition of primary school students at birth 550-word composition (/)

Three. The story composition of birth

[Birth Story Composition]

This day is a happy day for a newly married couple, because that woman, my mother, is giving birth and has written a story about her birth. After my mother arrived at the hospital, the doctor checked that there was something wrong with my mother's uterus, so the doctor decided to give my mother a caesarean section. The doctors pushed my mother into the anesthesia room, gave her general anesthesia, and then pushed her into the operating room (during the operation) ... At this time, the man standing outside the door, my father, looked anxious, afraid of anything, and his father wandered outside the door. At this time, the light marked "in operation" changed from red to green. My father rushed to the operating room and saw one. When I was born, I opened my eyes and everything was so strange. How innocent and lovely I was then! At birth, he weighed 6 kg 8 Liang and was 49 cm long. I wrote The Story of Birth in the first grade of primary school. In fact, before I was born, my parents had given me a good name, which means I want to be an example to people when I grow up, and my name is very similar in meaning to my father's name, so I was called Fan Dian. Alas, time and tide wait for no man. The little fat man has grown up and become a thin young man. I really hope that time can go back and let me relive the feeling of happiness at that time, but this is it. However, now that I think about it, I really miss it! Students' Story Composition 450-word composition for primary school students (/)

Four composition my birth story

A unique birth story

"Wow …" With a crisp baby crying, mom and dad are so happy that you will think that girl is me. Unfortunately, I guessed wrong. She is my late sister-Wu. Therefore, the story of my birth has to start from 12 years ago.

Since my sister came into this world, my parents have loved her very much, especially my grandmother, and regarded her as a pet. However, when my sister was eight months old, she found that she had a hereditary tumor. The news came like a bolt from the blue, hanging over our family all the time, and suddenly she lost her old laughter. At that moment, God quietly conceived me in my mother's belly. But my mother found out and decided to let the doctor "take me away" because she wanted to take better care of her seriously ill sister. My mother was admitted to the hospital to prepare for surgery. At this time, my "savior" came-the doctor. She had a routine examination and then talked to her mother for a long time (roughly meaning: the operation is risky, I hope my mother will keep me. Finally, I "saved the day" and went home safely with my parents.

When I was eight months old in my mother's belly, the disease took my sister's life and my mother was heartbroken. In the next two months, in order to make up for my poor care before, my mother tried her best to supplement nutrition, hoping to give me a healthy body. In the end, I didn't live up to my mother's expectations. 1On June 4th, 996, there was a baby crying. My mother lying on the operating table looked at me and finally showed a long-lost smile on her face, because the doctor said I was healthy.

In order to make me remember my sister forever, my parents named me "Wu Yijia", hoping that my sister will always be a good memory of our family.

In the months after I was born, I was fine, but I looked like a little boy. However, as the saying goes, women's universities have changed eighteen times. Now I have grown up healthily under the careful care of my family, and I have grown into a slim and smart little girl. In the future, I must become a promising person and repay those who have cared about me.

After listening to my story, I believe you are worried about me. Yes, this is the unusual story I was born with.

Four primary school students' growth story composition

Growth story

Laughter is the footprint of our growth, and tears are the proof of our growth. Step by step, in this golden years, we left a string of footprints to prove our growth.

Laughter is the messenger of happiness and the enemy of tears. We all want to leave laughter, but we have no resistance to stop tears. With tears in our eyes, it shows that we have grown up, learned to worry, and are no longer so "simple" as before. Inadvertently, we have begun to change and mature.

Looking back carefully, everything is like a mirage. Stop and look back and see the saplings growing against the wind and sand. Once, we were also a fragile small forest, but after the sandstorm, we have grown into a green forest. After several twists and turns, the young trees finally grew up in the sandstorm.

In the process of growing up, there will inevitably be setbacks, but when you fall down and stand up again, you will gradually know how to withstand the wind and rain.

I remember some time ago, it was my lowest mood in six years, because of the senior high school entrance examination. Several schools almost failed, leaving me at a loss. This incident caused me a great setback, so that my grades began to decline. I ran several red lights in a row, and my class was not as attentive as before, and my homework began to be sloppy. Although I was admitted to a good middle school, the class teacher talked to me several times, but I still didn't recover. It was not until later that the graduation exam was coming that I regained my confidence and began to face the graduation exam.

Although I have experienced setbacks, I have been growing, and I have not fallen apart because of a failure. Because I know: saplings will grow up healthily in the sand. ...

ⅵ Andersen's life experience composition is 400 words.

Danish fairy tale writer Andersen lives in a small town called Osaiden on the island of Fuen, where many nobles and landlords live. Andersen's father was just a poor shoemaker, his mother was a washerwoman, and his grandmother sometimes begged to support her family. Those aristocratic landlords were afraid of degrading themselves and did not allow their children to play with Andersen.

The father was very angry when he saw it, but he didn't show it in front of the children. Instead, he said to Andersen very easily: "Son, others don't play with you, come and play with you!"

Andersen's home is simple enough. There is only a small room. The narrow space is full of broken stools and rotten beds, leaving little room for children to move. However, it is such a shabby hut that my father decorated it like a small museum. There are many paintings and decorative porcelain hanging on the wall, some toys on the windowsill cabinet, and books and songs on the bookshelf. Even on the door glass, I drew a landscape painting ... My father often told Andersen stories about ancient Arabia, such as Arabian Nights, and sometimes read him plays by Danish comedian Holberg. The stories in these books make little Andersen deep in thought, and he often can't help but take out the puppets carved by his father in the window and perform according to the stories. This did not satisfy him. He sewed small clothes for puppets with rags, dressed them as poor beggars, neglected poor children and aristocratic landlords who bullied the people, and made up puppet shows according to his actual life experiences. In order to broaden children's horizons and enrich children's spiritual world, parents agreed and encouraged Andersen to take to the streets to see the life of glib businessmen, craftsmen buried in their jobs, hunched old beggars, nobles riding horses, hypocritical mayors, priests and others, and gain various perceptual experiences.

In his later creative career, Andersen was able to write fairy tales such as The Little Match Girl, The Ugly Duckling and The Gatekeeper's Son, sympathizing with the sufferings of the working people and condemning and lashing the greed and cruelty of the ruling class, all of which were closely related to his childhood life experience.

ⅶ 500-word composition about my birth in the first grade.

Speaking of birth, everyone has a version. Today, I will tell you my birth story.

From five or six months ago, I was naughty and rolled around in my mother's stomach. Sometimes my mother is at work, and I kick around in it, which makes my mother feel bad. My mother is lying in bed, and I am very uneasy. I kicked my calf for a while, as if I were doing aerobics, and I made a "beep" sound from time to time, so I got the nickname "beep" before I was born. Dad often says to future children against his mother's stomach, "Little Dudu, come out quickly!" " "But I think this' personal space' is very comfortable and I won't come out in my mother's stomach. My mother's due date was1October 30th 10, but when it arrived at1October 8th 10, I still didn't move. Dad was in a hurry, so he went to consult a doctor. The doctor said, "Walk 1 hour every day, plus 1 bottle of oxytocin. "Mom walked in town for four days, and when the fourth bottle of oxytocin was hung, I really couldn't stay any longer. Finally, the doctor's aunt "pulled" me out as a hooligan. Wow! My father was very surprised when the nurse aunt carried me out of the delivery room. I weigh more than 7 kg, and I look at him with big eyes! It seems to say, "Dad, do you know me? "

Maybe it's because I don't think the outside world is as comfortable as my mother's stomach. I cried as soon as I came into this world. Especially at night, I will cry like a wolf until 2 or 3 o'clock every day. Once, my dad was really impatient and shouted at me: "Xiao Du, I will throw you out if you cry again!" " "Unexpectedly, I cried even harder and woke up my neighbors. From then on, I have a nickname-"Night Cry Lang". Since my mother gave birth to me, I can't have a good rest every day, and I always feel dizzy at work.

2001111is my birthday and my mother's "suffering day". From this day on, my mother began her happy "bitter days" ...

ⅷ Record a composition before and after birth.

Who is this idiot? You didn't know anything before you were born, and you didn't know until you were three years old after you were born.

Nine stories about my birth

[Story composition of my birth]

When the first baby cries in the delivery room, the story of my birth will bring great joy to my relatives. When I came to this world, I brought a burst of crying to my relatives, probably because I came to a strange world and was curious about everything. My mother was admitted to the hospital three or four days after I was born. My father often visited my mother and even bought me clothes to wear after I was born. I can see that my father wants me and my mother to leave the hospital safely. 1995 One morning in March 13 My mother suddenly had a stomachache, once every half hour, then once every ten minutes, and then once every five minutes ... My mother is a calm person and handles everything calmly. When I was about to give birth, my mother cried, scratched the sheets and the veins stood out suddenly and violently. Knowing that a baby was about to be born, dad hurried to call a doctor. Five minutes later, the doctor came and sent his mother to the operating room in full swing ... Dad waited at the door and called his aunt and grandmother. They look into the operating room from time to time. Dad was sweating with anxiety. Menstruation said, "Brother, you are very tired in the hospital these days. You should go back first. Mom and I are here. I'll call you when the child comes out. " "No, this is a big deal. I want to wait here. " 1 more hours, I was finally carried out by the doctor. "Congratulations, sir, it's a girl." My father hugged me and couldn't put it down. As soon as I got out of the operating room, my father put on new clothes for me. Grandma said, "Hey, be careful, this is a newborn baby." Dad smiled and was very happy! My mother was pushed out by the doctor. At this time, she was very devastated. Aunt quickly told her mother to lie down and told her not to move. She put me next to her. My mother said, "I'm pregnant and so tired!" " My aunt settled my mother and came back and said to me, "She has worked hard, too. Let's go home! " ! Let her have a good rest and write a story composition about my birth in the second grade of primary school. "I was placed next to my mother ... now, I am 1 1 years old, knowing that my mother gave birth to me very hard, but this is a moment that women must go through! I know the greatness of being a mother. It is the mother who brings blue sky and white clouds to another little life. Yes, children are the pillars of parents. It's true that my parents worked hard for me. I want to study hard for my parents, like a bee collecting honey in the garden. I want to swim in the ocean of knowledge! Mother said, "if you don't study hard now, how can you repay me when you grow up?" "Yes, my mother devoted much effort. The greatest love in the world is maternal love, and the greatest person in the world is my mother! I was born with a story composition of 800 words for primary school students (/)

ⅹ Story Composition of When I was Born

[Story composition when I was born]

The story of my birth I returned to 10am 18 (April of the lunar calendar 12) and answered my story composition in Xiangyin County People's Hospital in May, 1997. In fact, the day before yesterday, I punched and kicked my mother's stomach like a monkey that just jumped out of a stone, because I wanted to go out so much. As a result, my mother was in pain all night. It was not until the next morning that the doctor cut me out of my stomach. When I was born, I weighed 3300 grams, neither fat nor thin, much darker than I am now, and covered in blood. My brother is really dirty and not good-looking at all. I am a person who likes to join in the fun. The day I was born happened to be Saturday, and my whole family was at home. My mother said that we just got out of the operating room, and there were twenty or thirty people outside the operating room! My mother was shocked. They are all looking forward to my arrival. I am the eldest grandson of the Gan family, so they take special care of me and love me very much. The composition of the second grade of primary school is "Story composition when I was born". Today is my uncle's daughter and sister's birthday. We are the same person. My sister was born when I was three years old. This is really the fate of our last life! Nine years passed quickly, and now I am so happy and happy! Story composition when I was born 350 words composition for primary school students (/)