On Sunday, it was raining lightly, and I finished my homework with my friends, so I was bored. we
what are you playing？
Xiao Ming suggested:
"Let's play an interesting game."
"What game do you want to play?"
I asked curiously.
Xiao Ming smiled mysteriously and said nothing. I saw him take out a beer bottle, but
Then tie a rope on three small bamboo poles.
Tie a pebble to the end of the rope.
We want to know
He watched, not knowing what he was going to do.
At this time, Xiao Ming handed us three bamboo sticks with stones tied to them. And then, for me,
Experts say:
"The first step of this game is to put stones into beer bottles in sequence."
We are all under pressure.
Do as he says.
Xiao Ming added:
"If we were pebbles in a bottle now,
There is danger in the bottle now,
Let's see which group of us can escape in the shortest time. "
I
After listening to this, the children felt very funny. Isn't that simple? Then Xiao Ming began to pour into the bottle.
Water, the three of us scrambled to pull the stone out. As a result, all three stones were squeezed into the bottle.
Big mouth, no one can get out.
Xiaoming said to do it again. The result is still the same.
The third time and the fourth time are still the same.
At that time, Xiao Ming said:
"Let's use our heads. What should we do? "
Everyone began to think seriously.
Xiaohong frowned.
Xiaoli has a blank face.
At that time, Xiao Liang suddenly shouted:
"The bottle is so small that we all squeezed out and couldn't get out.
Come on, we'll all be in danger. In this way, we will come one by one in order. "
Little Red
Say it quickly:
"I'll finish it."
Soon, the three men discussed the order. With Xiaoming's shouting, everyone is quick this time.
They all escaped. We smiled and hugged each other.
We play this game again and again,
I find it very interesting.
Because it not only brings us
Happiness makes us understand a profound truth, that is, no matter what we encounter.
No matter what kind of danger, we should be calm, cooperative and self-sacrificing. Only in this way will everyone be more
Flee from danger quickly.
2. Write a composition with habits as the main topic. What is "habit"? According to the dictionary, habit is an involuntary activity that is done repeatedly for a long time and gradually developed. That good habit, of course, is a good activity that has been done repeatedly for a long time. This good habit is the "fruit" that we sow all the time.
In retrospect, it has been planted for eleven years. What good fruits did the "habit tree" bear? I think the biggest fruit should be "don't be picky about food, stick to your figure". According to my mother, I have been eating quickly since I was a child, and I don't need to be urged by adults, so you see, I am tall 1 m 55, very strong! The second fruit should be "I love sports but I am not lazy". My father signed me up for swimming training when I was still in kindergarten. I especially like tumbling in the water. Even now, when I hear swimming, I feel full of energy. I was only in grade three last summer, and I have reached the swimming standard of grade five. I also like playing table tennis very much. Although I have only learned a little, I am often tired and sweaty during training, but the attraction of waving a racket in front of a table tennis table is irresistible. This summer vacation, I will try to make a breakthrough in this respect.
I think the most beautiful fruit on the "habit" tree should be "innovation, knowledge and brain". I always like to have my own ideas in my studies. Although it may not be correct, sometimes it seems particularly naive, but I firmly believe that as long as we work hard to lay a good foundation and always maintain the good habit of innovative thinking, this beautiful "habit fruit" will always grow more mature and sweeter.
Of course, there are some fruits on my "habit tree" that are not strong enough, such as "careless" spots and "greedy" colors.
My mother often tells me: "pay attention to your thoughts, they will become your words;" Pay attention to your words, they will become your actions; Pay attention to your actions, they will become your habits; Pay attention to your character, it will determine your fate. "
Although I don't quite understand the meaning of many sentences, I know that habits definitely play a decisive role in a person's life. Friends, let's start from me, from now on, from every little thing, plant seeds of various "good habits" from childhood, and let the fruits of "good habits" bring fragrance and sweetness to our own tomorrow when we grow up! Let "good habits" accompany us to grow up happily!
3. Write a composition with "excitement" as the main topic. Only when earth-shattering or unforgettable events happen, we can't help looking back again and again ... Li Xiquan, an old man who moved the Japanese in 2008, resolutely joined the army at the age of 17 in War of Resistance against Japanese Aggression.
1943, his unit was incorporated into the 54th Army of the Chinese Expeditionary Force, crossed the China-Myanmar border and launched a campaign to recover Tengchong. Perhaps at that moment, when Li Xiquan, 24, looked back, his face was full of unspeakable excitement. This is the first time that the Japanese army has gone abroad to fight since the Sino-Japanese War of 1894-1895, and it will be a great legacy for him.
However, when he set foot on his homeland again and saw the mountains and rivers in his hometown of Taoyuan County, Hunan Province, he had quietly hidden a Jiazi. Li Xiquan's memory of his hometown comes from an atlas of China 30 years ago, with colorful square lines on it. For the old man, this is the motherland and his hometown.
The descendants of the old man have lost their earthshaking feelings, which seems far away. "Excitement" is the main topic of writing. "Gunshots ring every day, and people die every day." Memories of the old people affect their homesickness.
But when the good-hearted people helped him find his former residence and prepared to arrange for him to return to China to visit relatives, the old man was not excited, silent and sobbed in a low voice. After so many years, my heart died, but my home was found.
This kind of emotion is difficult for ordinary people to understand. However, after the "5. 12" earthquake, the old man was worried about the safety of his compatriots in the mainland, but he couldn't help asking the people who helped him contact him back home: "Can I go home after the earthquake in my motherland?" "Sure!" This is an affirmation of good people and an unshirkable responsibility to the motherland.
Thanks to the joint efforts of China's institutions in Myanmar and other non-governmental people, Lao Li Manxiquan finally entered Changsha Station by train. At the moment when the old man walked out of the station, irregular people sang March of the Volunteers in a low voice, which gradually turned into an impassioned chorus. An active officer couldn't help but give the old man a standard military salute.
"Tell the officers and men of your clearly that the country has never forgotten and will not abandon you." This used to be a dialogue in the movie, and it is becoming our country's commitment to those veterans who have made sacrifices for the country.
In 2005, these veterans were awarded the "60th Anniversary of War of Resistance against Japanese Aggression's Victory in China" medal jointly awarded by the Central Committee, the State Council and the Central Military Commission. Facing up to history reflects the country's courage and strength.
I can't help but look back at history and hope that the future will be peace and war will never come again.
4. Write a composition with Manchu as the main topic. After studying for many years, the apprentice is eager to go out of the mountain and bid farewell to the master: "Master, I have learned enough, and I can make my own way." "What do you mean, enough?" The master asked, "It's full, I can't carry it." The apprentice replied, "Then you can hold a big bowl of stones." The apprentice did it. "Is it full?" The master asked, "Is it full?" The apprentice is very confident. The master grabbed a handful of fine sand and mixed it into the stone, but the sand didn't overflow at all. "Is it full?" The master asked again, "Is it full?" The apprentice seems to realize. The master poured another glass of water, but the water still didn't overflow. "Is it full?" The master asked with a smile. The apprentice was speechless.
This little story tells us that there is no end to mastering skills, and we must never talk about it easily. This is because the whole world is infinite and constantly changing. Of course, people's cognitive ability should be deepened, expanded and promoted. We can't have enough energy to learn a lot of knowledge. Numerous facts have proved that knowledge is endless. Even to say the least, if we had mastered the "absolute truth" of a certain aspect at that time, he certainly wouldn't, because the world is changing. At some point, truth may no longer be the truth at other times. After achieving certain achievements, we should continue to move towards greater goals. Only in this way can we achieve more.
5. Write a composition with flowers as the main topic, 600 words, two optional, recommend the first ordinary flower-sunflower flower is a symbol of beauty, who doesn't love it? Some people like beautiful peony, some people like fragrant jasmine, some people like roses with thorns, some people like pure lily, and I like ordinary sunflower. I remember seeing sunflower for the first time when I first came here last year. I didn't know it could blossom and bear fruit. But then I slowly found that it gradually sprouted, grew taller and had more leaves, and a gust of wind blew. Its spreading leaves are very similar to the banana fan of Princess Iron Fan in Journey to the West. Moreover, there is a flower and a small green disc looming on the head. As time goes on, the disk grows day by day. There are many criss-crossing "black lines" around the disk, which divide the big disk into many grids. Look carefully, there is a melon seed hidden in each grid. Just like a cute little doll taking a nap. There is a circle of golden petals around the disk, which is as bright as the sun. How time flies! In a blink of an eye, it's time for sunflower harvest again. I still remember last year, every time after dinner, we sat under the sunflower, picked a sunflower, tasted the aroma of sunflower seeds and discussed today's interesting topics. I like to put sunflower leaves, when an umbrella is on my head, I like the feeling of eating melon seeds while walking. I like it here. I like the grass and trees here. In the morning, sunflowers are the first to greet the sun with smiling faces. At noon, sunflowers always raise their golden faces and look up at the sun. At night, sunflowers are reluctant to say goodbye to the sun. He is not so noble as peony, so charming as rose and so pure as lily. Its face always faces the sun. No matter how hard the wind and rain hit him, as long as there is sunshine, he immediately raised his head. Sunflower, you always face the light, and you pursue the light persistently. = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = Lotus is a gentleman among flowers with a faint fragrance. Since ancient times, many scholars praised it with beautiful sentences, and many people praised it with beautiful notes. "If the mud doesn't burn out, the chain won't be clear." Write the noble quality of lotus. The beauty of lotus is solemn. It is not as enchanting as peony, nor as illusory as rainbow. Among lotus flowers, I prefer white lotus. I think Bai Lianhua showed the purity of the lotus flower incisively and vividly. Especially after the rain, the "white lotus" water drops roll freely on the lotus leaf, and some water drops slowly slide down the edge of the petals. Even better, a dragonfly standing on the lotus with a package to fly is really icing on the cake. Lotus is not empty, but it also has a treasure. From flowers to roots, there are endless functions in details. "Flower heart with medicinal effect, lotus seed with heat-clearing and detoxicating effect. Love its function, but also love its uniqueness. Lotus always seems to be separated from people by a certain distance, people can't play with it, but it stands straight in the middle of the water, and there is nothing I can do to pick it. I think this is one of the reasons why I like lotus flowers. Roses symbolize love, chrysanthemums represent yearning, and that lotus is pure with edges. Lotus is under the seat of Guanyin, and lotus is in Xiangu's basket, which shows how sacred lotus is in the eyes of China people. Praise the charm of lotus, praise the character of lotus. Anyone who appreciates the lotus will experience a unique taste from its lasting appeal. Otherwise, how can there be poems praising lotus flowers, such as "Anna is like a fairy, the breeze sends a delicate fragrance far away" and "the water in the pool is full of red and blue, and the jade beads fall when the wind blows"? In "The Theory of Love Lotus", the author focuses on the characteristics of lotus and its moral belief that lotus emerges from the mud without being stained, and is bright but not evil. Zhou Dunyi, who compares lotus to a gentleman, wants to convey whether we really understand it. The author laments that there are few "hermits" who really love chrysanthemums and few "noble gentlemen" who love lotus flowers, but many people love peony, which symbolizes wealth. This only shows that many laity people are greedy for money, and they can't really taste the charm of flowers, let alone lotus flowers. "You came to Gog with pity. You love lotus." Yes, not many people really know the lotus! Lotus, clean and fragrant, unpretentious, noble and not proud. From a distance, it looks like a slim girl, a handsome wit and an innocent little doll, giving people a feeling of being so comfortable. Looking closely, the buds are white and red, the new leaves are tender and the fragrance is welcome. However, the lotus is not very attractive, and there are flowers everywhere. Only those who love lotus flowers. "Since they don't want to get dirty, why do they stay in the mud?" Maybe the lotus doesn't want to grow in the mud. Perhaps standing in the mud without getting dirty is the lotus's resistance to unfair fate. Maybe Lotus is shouldering the responsibility of awakening ordinary people. Maybe he just wants to silently dedicate his fragrance to the lotus, like her faint fragrance, like its faint pink, like her slim and graceful, like its tall and straight. I like it as gentle as water ... in my eyes, there is nothing but pity. Like a girl with bitter lilacs in a rainy lane, in her dream, she won't go far without waving. Besides figure, it is also figure, except beauty. Peony? Roses? Lily? Chrysanthemum? In the face of these harem beauties, I am like a picky gourmet and an artist who pursues perfection. I always feel that they are missing something and can't give me a feeling of complete joy. Maybe that's why I like lotus more! Love is blind. Lotus makes me feel that it is the king of flowers, and no one can compare it. My friend said that I loved it too much and neglected the beauty of other flowers. Maybe! In late spring and March, flowers are blooming and peonies are charming, which makes people only shocked; In the hot summer, violets and magnolias exude a faint fragrance, which dispels the meaning of summer and makes people feel relaxed and happy. Autumn is crisp, chrysanthemums are proud of their branches, and they are proud of their integrity. In the cold winter, Mei strives for beauty alone, does not fear the cold, spits out fragrance and is full of praise. However, I still stubbornly believe that the lotus is perfect. I love lotus flowers.
6.600-word composition, happiness is everywhere.
"What is happiness?" I shouted at the sky with all my strength. However, the sky was silent, and the light blue sky extended to the distance ... "What is happiness?" Once again, I shouted at the sky with all my strength. However, the sky is silent, and the light blue sky has been extending into the distance, extending. ...
I opened the dictionary angrily and looked up the word "happiness". I saw that it said: happiness, happiness, happiness. "So, am I happy?" I had to ask myself again and again, "Yes, I am happy", and a confused voice floated from a corner of my heart.
I close my eyes and meditate. Indeed, I am a very happy girl. I have a happy, harmonious, happy and rich family, and I can live a life of "clothes to reach out and rice to open my mouth"; At school, I have excellent grades and a smart mind, and my classmates and teachers like me. Doesn't all this prove that I am a happy girl?
In my spare time, I like to come to the coffee shop near my home alone. As soon as you enter the door, there is a huge bright Italian crystal chandelier overhead. At the foot, Spanish marble makes the light visible; There is a soft song lingering in my ear. Then, I sat in a rocking chair, ordered a cup of 60-degree cappuccino, knelt on my knees with a straw, and plumes of tea-scented air floated out of the coffee, waiting quietly for the coffee to cool slowly. Waiting is a kind of happiness. Next, scoop up the brown liquid in the cup with a small spoon and put it in your mouth to savor it. Taste is a kind of happiness. It turns out that happiness is so simple. I stood by the stream, dipped green wicker in the stream, and wrote in the light blue sky: "Happiness is everywhere!" " "
7. Write a composition with the theme of "transmission", many of which are related to 800 words, to feel love and convey love.
When night falls tomorrow, it's time for bloom. The passage of time has taken me through thirteen spring and autumn periods. This is three spring and autumn, full of love. I feel the temperature and power of love all the time.
At school.
Rinrin Bell ... Class is over again.
It's time for exercise. In the bustling crowd, I hurriedly shouted: Would you excuse me? Run like a playground. In the noisy crowd, someone stopped to let me go. "Hey, you took off your shoelaces." I stopped to look back. It turned out to be an unknown classmate. He looked at me with a smile. I said thank you to him, then bent down gratefully and tied the blood bag. My little heart is full of thanks to this stranger. Who says that students nowadays are "formatted" by heavy exams and become selfish? Who says that students nowadays don't know how to care about others? I feel the love and care from strangers and return them in the same way.
in the car
The night is in a hurry, the roads are busy and the buses are crowded. Past tense and past participle of DIG ... past tense and past participle of DIG ... emergency braking.
The car stopped. I managed to squeeze in. During the rush hour, buses become crowded. Everybody, you squeeze me, I'm next to him, even, so crowded that I can't breathe. I was caught in the middle of the crowd and couldn't move. Suddenly, the aunt sitting next to me pulled my corner and motioned for me to give up my seat. "In such a crowded bus, someone will give up his seat? Ha ha, I can just sit on it ... "My heart secretly pleased, but also grateful to this aunt. Aunt smiled at me. Aunt calm faint smile, let my heart suddenly feel the warmth of love. I was just about to sit down when I saw my grandfather standing in front of me on crutches, staring at the road scenery outside the window. The back of his crutch is as rough as the bark of an old pine tree. He cracked a series of holes, but his other hand clutched the railing tightly. The flowing years have mercilessly carved deep wrinkles on his blushing face, and the horn cloth is covered with dense crow's feet. I couldn't bear to see such an old man standing in the car, so I stood up and shouted, Grandpa, sit here. Grandpa looked back and his weather-beaten face was full of smiles. At this time, everyone gave way, and the old man walked slowly towards me with a cane. After grandpa sat down, everyone gave me a thumbs-up and gave me a favorable look. I felt love and conveyed it!
telephone
In the tense review, suddenly came: "Rinrin Bell ..." The phone rang. I rushed to the phone,
"Ah. Who are you looking for? "
"Son, it's dad and me. Are you all right? "
"Oh, dad. I'm fine. " It's dad, and my heart is full of joy ...
"Son, dad wishes you good luck in the exam tomorrow!"
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Dad actually remembered that I had an exam in his busy schedule! My heart can't be calm for a long time ... On the other end of the phone, I felt a father's love for his son. Although we are far apart, love connects our hearts and conveys warmth to each other. ...
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Love is everywhere. We grow up under the nourishment of love and enjoy different kinds of love every day. Because I love everyone around me, I am always surrounded by love. Sometimes I can't say what it feels like to love and be loved, but I feel gentle, calm and light, perfect and pure. It is this ever-present, ubiquitous love that has become a colorful feather and accompanied me through thirteen spring and autumn periods. I grew up in love, and I felt the temperature and power of love. A simple word, a subtle action, a faint smile and a quiet phone call can all be the transmission of love!
8. Write an 800-word composition with silence as the theme.
My friend said that the heat wave was rolling this summer, and I always felt very upset when I heard cicadas singing and insects singing at night and couldn't sleep well at night. You can't fall asleep until you hatch the air conditioner with a towel and blanket. I am puzzled that I can sleep peacefully without turning on the air conditioner or even using the fan. I smiled and said: calm and indifferent is born! I'm not bragging: no matter how hot it is, even if it's raining outside, I can definitely fall asleep in an instant as long as I want to sleep. Besides, whether studying or writing, I always like to play a CD or computer music. Although I don't know when the music ended, it's just a habit. I don't know why, my heart is easy to calm down. Ask me why, I really haven't thought about it.
"yes! Peace of mind is natural and cool. But it is not easy to calm down now. There are too many temptations in this world. " "Quiet" is such a beautiful word. You can relate it to many, many things. Looking at it, my heart will calm down.
I like "quiet" very much. I prefer it. I like being alone, quietly enjoying the tranquility around me, feeling clear, quiet, harmonious and peaceful ... Quiet is a kind of happiness.
I hate noisy metropolis, because noise is inseparable from disputes, which destroys the harmony of the city. So, I'd rather stay away and go to Jiangnan town.
I love Jiangnan town alone, especially in the early morning, because it always makes me feel that beautiful word-quiet.
When the dawn sun shines on the tiles of the hut, a new day begins. The morning mist lingers quietly on the river, the water vapor in the air has not faded, and the dew is still rolling on the leaves. The whole town is surrounded by dense air. The boat pushed away the layers of halo on the water and sailed slowly. "Tick-tock-"Listen! What's that noise? The water drops on the eaves drop down, and what crisp and beautiful music is played on the bluestone road! Accompanied by the sound of a trickle, the willow flute came faintly from the old man's lips. Everything, how harmonious and beautiful. Only by calming down can we feel the beauty of this school. In a small town in the south of the Yangtze River, quietness is a kind of nature, enjoyment and happiness.
I love quiet, quiet without noise, as quiet as a crisp drizzle ... However, I love peace of mind more.
Why do Jiangnan towns make people feel quiet? Because it is quiet, quiet. Why is Jiangnan town quiet? Because people's hearts are peaceful. Jiangnan town is always a symbol of harmony, and its characteristics are quiet, quiet, quiet and quiet. Therefore, silence is a metaphor of harmony. The world should be harmonious, only the world is quiet. If the world wants to be quiet, only people will be quiet. When people are calm and the world is quiet, the world will be harmonious and the people will be happy. Quiet is a kind of happiness.
Quiet around, the music will be beautiful, and beauty is a kind of happiness.
Only when the world is quiet can the world be harmonious, and harmony is a kind of happiness.
When time is quiet, you can feel the flow of time quietly, feel the preciousness of time quietly and cherish the present, which is a kind of happiness.
Quiet is a kind of happiness.
9. Write a composition on the theme of friendliness. A great philosopher once said that "friendliness is the biggest secret in morality.
Being friendly to others is not something everyone can do. Some people are friendly on the surface and evil on the inside. This is a wolf in sheep's clothing.
Some people look fierce on the outside, but they are kinder inside than anyone else. Yes! Sometimes you can't just look at the surface of things, otherwise you will often suffer.
Only by looking at a person's words and deeds can we tell whether he is a "wolf in sheep's clothing" or a kind-hearted person. Speaking of friendliness, it reminds me of a story I read in a magazine before.
The content of the accident is: one night, when a teenager tried to steal in a house, he was found by a girl who thought he was sleeping in the room because of the loud noise. The girl didn't call the police immediately, but pretended not to know that the boy was a thief and chatted with him. They had a good chat.
Before the boy left, the girl played a tune for him with the violin, and then gave it to the boy. Later, when the boy went to find the girl, he found that the girl had died of bone cancer, and her tombstone was engraved with the words "I am very happy because I dedicated my kindness to the world".
Finally, the young man who walked in adversity in those days became a talent! From this incident, I understand that because the girl is kind to the teenager, she forgave him in her way. A friendly conversation restored the boy's confidence.
A friendly conversation changed a teenager's life.
10. Write a diary with the theme of I am awesome. 150 words One Sunday morning, I saw my mother cooking my favorite fried eggs in the kitchen. I thought to myself: how hard it is for my mother to get up early every morning and cook fried eggs for me! If I learn to fry eggs, can't my mother have a rest? So, I asked my mother to teach me how to fry eggs, and my mother readily agreed.
First, my mother gave me a demonstration. As she worked, she said, "Put some oil on it first. When the oil is hot, but not too hot, so that the eggs will be fried. Then break the eggs, put them in, shake the pot slightly, so that the eggs don't touch the pot, and add some salt. " When this side turns yellow, turn it over and fry the other side. When the other side turns yellow, it can be cooked. "
As soon as I heard it, hey, it's so simple! I couldn't help shouting, "Let me do it, let me do it!" "But as soon as I broke the egg, it was all over my hand. As soon as I saw it, the eggs I smashed in the pot were already burnt. I quickly picked up a shovel and tried to turn it over. As a result, the egg was baked and not shaped at all. Alas, the first fried egg ended in failure.
But I still don't give up, thinking that I must learn to fry eggs, so I picked up another egg and fried it for the second time. This time, I learned the last lesson. As a result, it looks like an fried egg. I thought, "What's so hard about that? Done! " But I'll try, huh? What's the matter? At this moment, I remembered that I forgot to put salt.
The third time, I learned the lessons of the previous two times, carefully followed every step my mother taught me, and finally blew up. I let my mother taste it, and she praised my fried eggs for their beautiful color, neither salty nor light. Now, whenever I have time, I will cook an fried egg for my parents myself. When the guests come, I will also show my skills. Others praised me for being great.
This is my specialty-fried eggs.