Me and the motorcycle
I have a lovely scooter that looks like a young man and grew up with me.
This scooter is purple, with a wheel in front and a wheel in the back. There is a leopard print on the pedal. Standing on it is very proud. The scooter has two handles, the length of which can be adjusted. The shorter it is, the harder it is to ride.
I have been very excited since I bought a scooter. I started practicing riding a scooter. At first, I always fell off the scooter and I couldn't keep my balance. Later, I learned the previous lessons and kept practicing, and finally I could ride a scooter.
Now, the scooter has become my good friend and partner. Take it downstairs to play when you are lonely.
Sometimes "he" jumps up and crosses the uneven road. Sometimes "he" is very naughty and accelerates like a leopard. He wants to throw me off the scooter, so I quickly stop the car to avoid falling and fighting.
I like this scooter. "He" enriched my after-school life and taught me something.
If you can't ride a scooter, learn from me! One foot is put on the scooter, the other foot touches the ground with the inner pedal, and the scooter slides past. You can also squat or stand on it, but not for too long, or you will fall and fall.
You must all like riding scooters, so tell us about your experiences! My address is Room 50 1 No.04, Ninghaili Community, Wuxi, and my telephone number is 2 1 12995.
Composition 2: Me and my motorcycle 700 words Me and my motorcycle
"Shua shua ..." A group of "experts" flashed in front of people on scooters. Of course, this group of "masters" is me and my friends. We also have bittersweet stories about scooters.
When we go to the county to play, we will always see some skateboarders, and I envy them from the bottom of my heart. But I didn't tell my parents. Finally, one day, one of my slabs owned a scooter. So we started our skateboarding dream. After skating all morning, I was so tired that I was sweating all over. When I got home, I begged my mother to buy me a skateboard. After "discussion", my parents decided to buy it on Sunday, and I jumped three feet for joy.
When I bought my new skateboard, I began to learn how to play it hard. At first, we didn't know and no one taught us, so we began to get the hang of it. "ouch!" With a loud cry, Xiao Sai landed on all fours and the skateboard was thrown far away. Seeing his touch, I smiled with a snort. This smile is not tight, and my belly is up. It hurts. In order to learn skateboarding well, we really suffered a lot.
Finally, with our unremitting efforts, we learned to skate. We embarked on the road of exploring skills. We first watched the skateboarding gift-the skateboarding skill CD. After seeing the unique skills of real masters on the CD, we are all determined to learn all the "eighteen martial arts". Let's start with the basic squat. It is not easy to control balance after squatting. But in order to dream of learning more wonderful skating, we make unremitting efforts. After some practice, now we have learned what to do, such as "playing with the dragon and the pearl", "jumping with the dragon and the tiger", "climbing Mount Tai" and "making the finishing point" (hee hee, these are my names), and I have also formed a deep friendship with skateboarding.
Skateboarding can not only keep us healthy, but also bring us happiness. We affectionately call skateboarding "brothers". I bathe my brother every day and let him play in the sun. Today, we played skateboarding together and had a technical competition. Forget it. My skateboard itches again. I have to give him a bath.
Composition 3: Composition: My motorcycle 500 words My motorcycle
A few months ago, because my old scooter broke down, I had to buy a new scooter. Grandpa looked at Taobao with his tablet computer and found another frog scooter. After careful selection, he finally found the right brand and prepared to buy Dabao scooter.
Since grandpa can't order, he has to let mommy buy it online. Mommy ordered a scooter that suits me. A week later, I came home from school and saw a long box. I know the courier has sent it home. I quickly opened the package and asked grandpa to install the parts according to the instructions. After the installation, a brand-new scooter appeared in front of me. I really love him.
In recent months, I like riding whenever I have time. This car should jump like a frog. I quickly mastered its skills as soon as it opened and closed. I often ride in the outdoor parking lot next to the community, the intersection of the school, and the runway around Kaide Fashion. The wind blew gently in the ear, and the trees on both sides of the road quickly receded. When I was sitting in the car, I was full of joy.
One day, when I was riding in Kaide Fashion, I suddenly found the scooter a little wobbly. I got off to check what was wrong. Suddenly, the scooter's left foot was broken, which was terrible. Why is my beloved scooter broken? I went back to find my grandpa to fix it. Grandpa said, "The joint between this leg and the car body is too thin to weld." Alas, my beloved scooter was scrapped like this.
Later, I thought of the warranty card and rekindled my hope. I went back to ask grandpa, who said I didn't know where I lost it. Alas, my hopes are dashed again. Grandpa decided to buy me another scooter.
I hope the new scooter won't break down again.
Composition 4: "My motorcycle" 400 words My motorcycle
I have a beautiful electric scooter with pink as the main color, just like wearing a beautiful coat; The black pedal is covered with anti-slip ripples and does not slip at all. I tried it for the first time, and with a slight turn of my right hand, the car rushed forward at once. Suddenly I felt a fresh air coming on my face, feeling very comfortable, and I liked it at once.
This scooter is mine, and there is a tortuous story behind it. On the eve of last semester's exam, my father said to me, "I will buy you an electric scooter as long as you get 98% or above in all three subjects." I have always wanted to own an electric scooter, but I don't think I can achieve such good results, but my father encouraged me to succeed as long as I have confidence. So I made up my mind that I must get good grades in this exam. After several weeks of careful review, I finally got a good score of 298 in the final exam, and my father quickly fulfilled his promise. When the shiny electric scooter appeared in front of my eyes, I believed that my dream had finally come true.
The scooter is not only my toy, but also the witness of my efforts, and it is also an important milestone in my growth. It is like a sail, carrying me to conquer countless difficulties and obstacles, braving the wind and waves in the journey of life and going forward bravely!
Lu Shuiyin primary school
Four-year class (1)
Lai Jingrou
Composition 5: "My scooter" 300 words XX years 1 1.04 Friday weather: sunny.
I have an interesting scooter, which is a birthday present from my mother. I like it very much.
The scooter has pedals and handrails, and there is an automatic shaft at the joint of the pedals and handrails. When I want to play a scooter, I just need to pull the pedal and armrest apart to open the scooter. When they are not playing, the scooter is closed and put away. At this time, the role of this shaft is very great. There is also a telescopic button on the armrest. As long as you press this button, the handrail can be extended or shortened at will. There is also a brake mechanism on the pedal. I can stop the car by stepping on that mechanism.
I often go to the central garden of the community to play scooter. I opened the scooter and held the handrail tightly, with one foot on the pedal of the scooter and the other on the ground. When the foot in front of the ground leans forward, the scooter can't wait to slide out All the way, I only heard the friction between the wheels and the floor. It feels great.
How fun my scooter is! He became my favorite toy.
Composition 6: "My scooter" 400 words My scooter
He 'nan Province Huangchuan County Experimental Primary School San (2) Ban Dai Zhuo Jun
I have a scooter similar to "Big Head Son". It is blue and made of aluminum alloy. Its shape is very beautiful! In addition to the brakes, the rear wheels also have lights, which can shine when running. Especially at night, it shines when it runs, which is very beautiful! I love it!
Since I had it, it has become my means of transportation. Even from the living room to the bedroom or to the kitchen and bathroom, I ride it! We became good friends and were inseparable all day. My driving skills are not bad! I run fast enough to keep up with my father's bike. I often go out to play with my cousin. He rides a bike, I skate, and race! But I dare not get on the highway, my parents are not at ease, and I am afraid of the traffic police! Usually I play in the village or sports center, and there are children around me who want to play.
I wore a beautiful skirt (wrapped in wrapping paper) at Christmas. wrapping paper
It is red, very beautiful, and there are three fake flowers. There is a handmade Christmas tree stuck to the handlebar. Look, Santa Claus is coming! This has become a "Christmas Express", which looks beautiful and beautiful!
I really like my scooter!
Composition 7: "Composition I wrote with a scooter (excellent article)" I wrote 500 words with a scooter.
I write on a scooter.
Scooter and I have a lovely scooter, handsome like a young man, and grew up with me. This scooter is purple, with a wheel in front and a wheel in the back. There is a leopard print on the pedal. Standing on it is very proud. The scooter has two handles, the length of which can be adjusted. The shorter it is, the harder it is to ride. I have been very excited since I bought a scooter. I started practicing riding a scooter. At first, I always fell off the scooter and I couldn't keep my balance. Later, I learned the previous lessons and kept practicing, and finally I could ride a scooter. Now, the scooter has become my good friend and partner. Take it downstairs to play when you are lonely. Sometimes "he" jumps up and crosses the uneven road. Sometimes "he" is very naughty and accelerates like a leopard. He wants to throw me off the scooter, so I quickly stop the car to avoid falling and fighting. I like this scooter. "He" enriched my after-school life and taught me something. Learn from me if you can't ride a scooter ~ put one foot on the scooter and the other foot on the pedal, and the scooter will slide over. You can also squat or stand on it, but not for too long, or you will fall and fall. You must all like riding scooters, so tell me about your experiences ~ My address is Wuxi Ninghaili Community 104 1 Room, and my telephone number is 12995.
Composition 8: "I like my scooter composition" 500 words [I like my scooter composition]
I like my motorcycle. I bought my motorcycle several years ago. When I first bought it, I practiced it twice and fell a lot. Do you find it ridiculous? I like my scooter composition. But I still love it and like it. But I finally practiced, and then I began to teach myself to go downhill. Without much participation, I taught myself, so I rode my beloved scooter to find my good friend. I came home late at night, but I didn't watch the road. My car got stuck in a ditch, and I was a little sad at that time, afraid I couldn't get it out. But I finally took it out easily. When I got home, I put it in the house for fear of being stolen. My mother said, "It won't be stolen." ◆ Share a good article◆ "But I still don't feel at ease. Actually, I didn't like this car at first, but I liked it after riding it again. Last year, I put my car in my mother's office. I haven't ridden it for a long time, and I took it out a month later. It was dirty, but my mother helped me clean it. I am very proud of riding a scooter. Last year, the scooter also accompanied me all my life. What makes me unhappy this year is that I went out to play with a scooter and soon turned around. I told my mom that my mom helped me fix it, so the scooter never broke down again. The scooter's life was saved. I like scooter because it has many characteristics: first, it is very convenient; Second, don't refuel; Third, the wheels are hard and will not be punctured. Everyone prefers scooters, but I prefer scooters. Skateboarding is my good partner, and I can't live without it. I like my 450-word scooter composition.
Composition 9: "My Scooter" 600 words "whoosh" A group of "experts" flashed in front of people on scooters. Of course, this group of "masters" is me and my friends. We also have bittersweet stories about scooters.
When we go to the county to play, we will always see some skateboarders, and I envy them from the bottom of my heart. But I didn't tell my parents. After all, one day one of my slabs got a scooter. So we started our skateboarding dream. After skating all morning, I was so tired that I was sweating all over. When I got home, I begged my mother to buy me a skateboard. Mom and dad decided to buy it on Sunday after "discussing", and I jumped three feet high with excitement.
When I bought my new skateboard, I began to learn how to play it hard. At first, we didn't know and no one taught us, so we began to get the hang of it. "ouch!" With a loud cry, Xiao Sai landed on all fours and the skateboard was thrown far away. Seeing his touch, I smiled with a snort. This smile is not tight, and my belly is up. It hurts. In order to learn skateboarding well, we really suffered a lot.
After all, with our unremitting efforts, we learned to skate. We embarked on the road of exploring skills. We first watched the skateboarding gift-the skateboarding skill CD. After seeing the unique skills of real masters on the CD, we are all determined to learn all the "eighteen martial arts". Let's start with the basic squat. Balance is not easy to control after squatting. But in order to dream of learning to skate better, we make unremitting efforts. After some practice, now we have learned what "Double Dragon Playing Pearl", "Yue Long Tiger Leaping", "Top of Mount Tai" and "Hit the nail on the head" (hee hee, these are my names), and we have also forged a deep friendship with skateboarding.
Skateboarding not only makes us strong and healthy, but also brings us happiness. We affectionately call skateboarding "bro", and I "bathe" my brother every day and let him play in the sun. Today, we played skateboarding together and had a technical competition. Forget it. My skateboard itches again. I have to give him a bath.
My scooter composition
[My scooter composition] My scooter
Chen Yuhao, Class 5, Grade 3, Experimental Primary School, Shuozhou City, Shanxi Province
My favorite toy is scooter, because it can go uphill and downhill, slide out of various shapes and fly ~
Scooters are one of the most popular toys for boys and girls. There are many styles of skateboarding, two wheels, three wheels and four wheels. The second one is the most difficult to learn, because its balance is difficult to control. I suffered a lot to learn it. At first, I asked my mother to help me with my studies. Not only did my back ache, but slowly I began to skate by myself. My scooter composition, my scooter composition in the second grade of primary school, I am going to suffer. I either fell or scraped my skin. A few days later, I was black and blue all over. Many things happen. Now I am a skateboarder. I saw me in the square, graceful and sliding out of various postures.
Skateboarding is my hobby. I love my scooter.
Instructor: Liu Yuan (Shanxi Police School)
My scooter composition 2 Part 2 Selected junior two students' summer vacation essay comments: "Who moved my cheese"
20 17-04-0 1 Summer vacation is our longest holiday, during which we can have enough time to read our favorite books. In the second day of junior high school, I selected a model essay for you to read in summer vacation. I hope you like it. Reading the model essay on the second day of summer vacation: "Who moved my cheese" Recently, I read "Who moved my cheese" and felt a lot. There are four masters in the book. The mouse smells the change and can act on it quickly in a hurry. Dwarf Hem hesitated in the face of change, full of troubles and complaining. Haw stopped for fear of change, and finally broke through the shackles of fear and searched for new cheese. Cheese is just a substitute word, representing people's needs at all levels in life. For example: money, work, happiness, friendship, love and so on. After suffering the cruel reality that "cheese" has disappeared, most of our practices groan like dwarfs, complain bitterly, and blindly look forward to the day when "cheese" comes back by itself. Waiting every day, complaining about God's injustice. But in these changes, we know that sublimation maze needs to be explored by ourselves. We can't stay in a corner and settle down. So what kind of talents does society need? I think the first thing to consider is the sniffing of mice. They have several conditions: first, carefully observe the changes around them and make full psychological and material preparations for this. Second, you can change the direction of doing things as things change, and you can't stick to the rules. Third, take risks. Under the oppression of various conditions, I dare to continue to explore what I need in the maze of life. Second talent
We should consider my motorcycle works like the dwarf chirp. Part III: After reading Who Moved My Cheese?
[Preview] Release date: 20 17-03-29 There are four "characters" in the book-two mice "sniff" and "hurry", and two dwarfs "hem" and "chirp". They live in a maze, and cheese is what they are looking for. One day, they also found a rich cheese warehouse and built their own happy life around it. One day after a long time, the cheese suddenly disappeared! This sudden change exposed their mentality: sniff, move with the change in a hurry, immediately put on the shoes that have been hanging around their necks, and began to go out again to look for them, and soon found fresher and richer cheese; Hem and Haw, the two dwarfs, are hesitant and full of troubles in the face of change. They always cling to the beautiful fantasy that has disappeared and complain. They can't accept the cruel reality that cheese has disappeared. After a fierce ideological struggle, Haw finally broke through the shackles of thought, put on long-lost running shoes, re-entered the dark maze, and finally found more and better cheese, while Hem still questioned heaven. Unhappy cheese is naturally a metaphor, representing anything we want most in life. It may be a job, money, love, happiness, health or inner peace, and so on. Living in such a fast, changeable and dangerous era, everyone may face a completely different situation from the past, and people often feel that their cheese is changing. All kinds of external strong changes and internal conflicts interact, which makes people feel at a loss in all kinds of changes. First, they asked-who moved my cheese? Then I am at a loss for the new life state, can't deal with it correctly, and fall into confusion. If you are always worried about the pain lost in all kinds of sudden changes, then decide my scooter composition 4. My poetry review.
[Preview] My Poetry Review (1) Zhang Xiaoying watched the crowdfunding movie My Poetry in Xiyuan Lotte Cinema on February 18. Tell the story of six characters through their poems. Ayou Jike: A native of Liangshan, Sichuan, Yi nationality, has some thoughts on the inheritance of Yi culture. Because of poverty, many people go out to work, leaving only the old, the weak and the sick in the village, and no one inherits the Yi culture. You can't even find a mage to sacrifice. When chatting with his father in the evening, his father said that his hat had been knitted, so just put it on him when he left, and he would never knit hats again. This is a deep sorrow of cultural inheritors. In fact, not only the Yi people, but also the Han people. For example, when I was a child, all those sacrificial activities in our family were going on, and neither were young people. At the end of the movie, it is said that Ayou Jike is preparing for the adult self-study exam, which is not bad. It doesn't mean that reading will definitely change his fate, at least there are more choices and more hopes. Wu Bird Bird: It feels strange when looking for a job. The recruiting unit didn't write any positions, but also asked if there were forklift drivers and internal magazine editors. I feel completely disoriented and in a hurry to go to the hospital. Finally, he became a pig killer. Chen Nianxi: Blaster, this kind of work is blasting.
He is a very affectionate person and has poems about his wife when he got married. At home, there is an old father whose lower body is paralyzed in bed. Seeing his conversation with his father after he came home, his heart was bitter. How about inviting his father to dinner? His father replied that he didn't want to eat, but it was not convenient to move. His father also said that this disease can only wait for death. He got his mother's esophageal cancer while working continuously in the mine. My scooter composition 5 The fifth article touched my heart.
[Preview] Touching My Heart Semi-propositional Composition (1) Dreams Touching My Heart (Miracle) I leaned against the bed and stared at the homework spread out on the desk and the pen container with a long shadow. I looked pale and recalled that terrible dream just now. That dream is like this: one morning, I woke up at seven o'clock listening to the alarm clock, washed in a hurry, chewed two pieces of bread, drank a glass of milk, slammed the door in my coat and ran to the bus stop. Ten minutes later, I went to a small company and started a boring job with a monthly salary of 3.5 thousand. In the evening, when I got home tired, I ate a bowl of noodles myself, took out my mobile phone and looked at all kinds of happy photos of my former friends on the Internet. I began to regret, to complain, and to recall a boring day later. I repeat this ordinary and boring life day after day. I dreamed of this place and suddenly woke up. Maybe everyone thinks it's nothing, just an ordinary life. But not for me. In the seven years after I was born, I left almost seven times. And I have a clever tacit understanding with nature in my hometown. I remember going back to my hometown once. It was a sunny day. I said it would be nice if it snowed. So ten minutes later, it began to snow magically. In addition, I met a snake four times on the mountain. Every time I looked at each other for dozens of seconds, the snake vomited its tongue twice and left. Incredible events make me feel more and more different and deserve an extraordinary life. So I woke up in that dream. In my life, I am often praised for my unique thinking, but I am also questioned and laughed at by many people. But I am never afraid, because I firmly believe that I am different from them. But that dream woke me up from my real dream like a flash of lightning, and I began to think deeply. I found that maybe my scooter composition was wrong at first. Article 6 My class teacher's composition
[Preview] In my impression, the head teacher is a very, very serious person. The expression she has done the most is to keep a straight face and frown. Her frown is always serious and inhuman to us. Moreover, she is really strict with our class, even strict. As long as we are criticized by the teacher, even if we are only a minor subject, and just forget to bring our composition, we will be called to the office. Although I am not ashamed, I have been criticized once or twice, which is really hard to forget. It is precisely because our head teacher is too strict with us that the evaluation in our class is not very good, because she has nothing else to say. But one thing really reminds me. I remember accidentally stepping on my shoes when I was running in physical education class.
Yes, I was unlucky. My knee epithelium was scratched and a little blood oozed. But it happened that the clinic teacher took a personal leave again, didn't come to work, and didn't have a band-aid. I had to suddenly wipe it with a napkin. At this moment, it seems to set off my sad mood again. The rain drops down, which seems to be getting worse. We soon finished physical education class and went back to the classroom, but my wound still hurt a little, but I couldn't help it. The clinic teacher is not here, and no one has brought a band-aid. It is raining outside, and my mood is even worse. Just as we were having Chinese class, my head teacher suddenly knocked on the door of the class and said to me, come out for a moment. I froze. What happened? Almost the class teacher told me to go to the office, which made me feel my scooter in my head. My sky composition 7.
[Preview] Everyone has his own sky. The sky is wide, narrow, morning and dark. And my sky, it seems to be a sunny morning at this time, everything is full of vitality and everyone is working hard. My sky is full of vitality in the spring morning, which can be a spiritual enrichment from morning to morning. In the second day of junior high school, I got up late every morning and slowly got out of bed when I was about to run. Now, the morning seems full of energy. I get up early, wash my face, go downstairs for breakfast, go to the classroom early to start a new day and do morning reading. At this time, my sky also opened a new day, and generate showed new vitality. My sky is also in the summer morning. The necessary physical exercise every day seems simple, but every exercise will make each of us sweat. Even so, we never flinch, we always meet the standards in every training and do our best in every movement. At this time, the sky is like midsummer. Although it burns the human body, it can't beat the inner power of life. It gives me patience and motivation to move forward. My sky is sometimes in the autumn morning. Although the mentality is positive, people will inevitably do something wrong. At this time, the sense of responsibility in my heart is under pressure. Looking at the disappointed eyes of the people entrusted to me, I feel like autumn. The temperature is not low but the wind blows bitterly, and I feel cold. But I will try my best to get back the game or reduce the loss to make up for my mistakes. At this time, my sky is full of falling autumn leaves, and guilt and self-blame fall into my heart. It taught me to be strong and careful, and reduced the chance of correcting mistakes. Similarly, my sky will be in the winter morning. But the warmth of summer will make it full of vitality again, leaving only traces of youth and no longer desolation. My sky is accompanied by four seasons, and they are all working hard in the morning. This is my scooter composition 8. My teacher wrote composition 8.
[Preview] During more than two months in middle school, I met many teachers. Among them, my favorite is the English teacher. Her beautiful black hair, bathed in the sun, is like a beautiful angel wearing a halo; A pair of eyes are like black gems, shining with joy; Cherry mouth has a nice voice. I remember it was the morning before the exam and the English teacher didn't come to school. In the afternoon, the teacher told us that the English teacher couldn't make a sound because of severe pharyngitis. The doctor told her that if she wanted to recover soon, it was best not to make a sound for a week. When I learned the news, I thought: The English teacher has asked for leave, what about our class?
The exam is coming soon ~ In the English class the next morning, everyone consciously took out their homework to prepare for self-study, but our beloved English teacher appeared at the door of the classroom, and the whole class was shocked. I saw the English teacher go straight to the podium, turn on the headphones as loud as possible, and then began to give us lessons in a hoarse voice. Or I am distressed by the teacher, or I am moved by the teacher's insistence on the podium. This class has a very good order. After class, the teacher asked us to check our recitation. Listening to her extremely hoarse voice, anxiety and guilt welled up in our hearts again and again. In the next few days, our English class was sick, the class was very quiet, and few people made trouble. But by the end of reading, individual students were full of energy again. Our PE teacher came to help supervise the reading and checking exercises in the evening. He told us that English teachers drink raw eggs every day to ensure that they can speak louder in English class the next day. My heart was shocked. The taste of raw eggs is so strong that it is definitely difficult to swallow ~ if she is not worried about affecting our study, she would not drink such a difficult thing to swallow. After listening to the PE teacher's words, several troublemakers read my scooter composition late.
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