Experience topic composition 1 On the weekend afternoon, my friends and I rode bicycles in the square. After a while, I fell to the ground with a click. I forgot the pain, picked up the car and went home in frustration.
There's nobody at home. I found a screwdriver, pliers and other repair tools and decided to repair my bike myself. I learned to put my bike upside down on the ground like a mechanic, but it fell down as soon as it stood up. When the car was parked safely, I was so tired that I was sweating all over. I carefully checked the condition of the car, and it turned out that the chain had fallen from the third gear chain plate. I found a small stick to take the chain down and check it, and then hung it on the chain plate, but it couldn't be hung. I gritted my teeth and hung the chain on the chain plate without mercy, making my hands greasy.
I continued to look for the reason, and finally found that a screw was missing from the chain plate. You must find a matching screw to hang the chain! I turned grandpa's toolbox upside down, found a screw of the right size, screwed it on the chain plate, and then the chain hung easily. At this time, grandpa came back. He looked at my dirty little hands and my greasy face. He stood up with a smile and praised me as an excellent mechanic.
Looking at the bicycle that I repaired with great effort, I finally realized their hard work. I want to say, "mechanic, thank you for your hard work!" " "
On Sunday, my parents took me to play in town. There are children's hospitals, fire stations, ice cream factories and a lot of work to be done. I get paid for every job I finish. I like that place very much.
We came to the ice cream factory. Some children are still licking their ice cream just after work. Mother said, "You like ice cream best. Go in quickly. " I just wanted to go in, and the sign at the door said I had to pay the training fee, so I stopped at once.
Mother said, "I'll lend you money first, and then pay me back when you earn it." I decided to make my own money, so I went to work in the hospital first, put on a white coat, and took the temperature and gave the sick "baby" an injection. I took my helmet and went to work in the electric power bureau, removed the fault, put out the fire with a water gun, and became a fireman once ... I finished my work brilliantly, and I was excited every time I got my salary.
We came to the ice cream factory again. I have neatly folded money in my hand, one, two, three ... count carefully. My mother squatted next to me and asked with concern, "What's the matter? Insufficient training fees? " I shook my head and said, "no, I can't bear to spend it." I won't go in. "
"Ha ha ha ha ....." Mom and Dad bent over with laughter, and I was embarrassed by their laughter. Is it so funny?
On New Year's Eve this year, the whole family sat around the table, and Jiaozi was the only one who had nothing to do. My sister gave me the task of taking care of my daughter. At first, my mother was worried that I couldn't take good care of it, but everyone was too busy, so she asked me to take over this task that I had never experienced before. Looking at my little niece who just turned one and a half years old, my heart is full of love and happiness. I gently put her on the bed, touched her little face for a while and rubbed the little yellow hair on her head for a while, but she was still crying. I quickly teased her with a toy for a while, but the little guy really didn't buy it, which made me scolded by my mother. So she likes to be held? She seems to be waiting for revenge in my arms. I was so angry that I scratched my hair and ears, but when I stared, she cried again. I have no choice but to let her catch it.
After a while, my arm began to hurt, but the little guy's two calves clung to me and refused to come down. I had to sit down and put her on my lap, and suddenly I cried. Just when I was at a loss, my mother shouted in the kitchen, "Did you pee?" My heart startled my New Pants! After teaching my family to cook well, I'm sweating like a pig and my pants are coquettish.
Today is Mother's Day of the New Year. Looking at the young people holding carnations on the road, the hardships that my mother raised me resurfaced. Although the flowers are beautiful and fragrant, they are not worthy of my mother's selfless dedication. However, it is not as good as the mother's inner investment. With this experience, I really understand that maternal love is not as simple and transparent as you and I imagined. It is a kind of dedication of heart and love, and maternal love is a mother's forever inclusive heart that integrates care, care and dedication.
A flower is not worth greeting our mother.
Whenever my mother talks about my lively and lovely appearance as a child, she always looks happy. It is said that when I was in my mother's belly, I was happy, more thrilling and painful. I am curious. How does my mother work and live with a big belly?
Mom recalled, "You were six pounds and two ounces when you were born!" " "I was surprised and said," How can my mother do housework when it's so heavy? "In order to give me some experience, my humorous mother found me a rice bag with less than half left and tied it to my stomach. Suddenly, I feel so heavy! Even when I walk, I swing from side to side like a penguin. To make matters worse, I can't see my toes. My mother laughed and gave me the feeling of sweeping the floor with a broom. I can only bend over and sweep for a few minutes, and then I can't stand up straight. I felt so tired that I said to my mother, "untie me, I'm so tired!" "Mom said seriously," You haven't fully realized the hardships of adults. Try climbing the stairs again! " "I feel very painful. I slowly walked to the stairs and went upstairs step by step. How hard I walked, like a snail. I have to grab the handrail at every step. My feet are like lead, and every step is very difficult, and finally I have reached the last step. Because my "belly" covered my sight, my feet didn't stand firm and I almost fell when I slipped. Fortunately, my mother pulled me.
Later, I walked slowly back to my room, and my mother said, "I'll let you experience enough." You lie down. " I was lying on my back, and the rice bag was on me. I can't seem to breathe well. I asked to lie on my side, and suddenly my "big belly" tilted to one side. My mother said, "In this case, the fetus will lean to one side, and she will kick you in the stomach!" " I smiled and said, "Does it hurt?" Mom said, "No, it doesn't hurt."
With this experience, I realized that it was not easy for my mother. We should repay their efforts with excellent performance.
It's sunny today, and the sun shines on my face, which is warm. I went to the streets with Lu, Cheng Xiaoyi to experience life.
The street is really lively, people come and go, traffic is heavy, and the atmosphere of the New Year is very strong. We came to Sanmaomeimei Department Store to help Grandpa make eight-treasure porridge. The four of us said in unison, "Grandpa, let's help you!" " "Grandpa said happily," good! "We are all happy.
Lu Yuexian took a spoon first and filled a cup easily. Her movements are very skilled. I'm nervous when I look at it. It's my turn. I'm even more nervous. I carefully put the eight-treasure porridge in the plastic cup with one hand and a spoon with the other. I accidentally dropped my eight-treasure porridge on my hand, so I drank it up with pain. I feel ashamed at the thought of my unskilled movements when holding eight-treasure porridge. Although my hands were burning, I held back. I didn't cry. I finished watching Wang Zhengyan and Cheng Xiaoyi. Finally, we use the machine to press the lid. Tasting our own eight-treasure porridge, the four of us felt as sweet as honey.
Through this incident, I realized the hard work of my grandfather and parents. The new year has begun, and I want to do my best to help my mother do more housework.
I am a small reporter, and I went to the farm with a small reporter group on Sunday. Very interesting!
When we arrived at the farm, we first went to the place where roosters were kept. You see, the rooster has a crown-like comb on his head, and his small beak is scratching on my hand. So cute! I thought they were hungry, so I grabbed a handful of corn kernels and fed them to the rooster. After eating, the rooster seemed to say "thank you, little friend" and seemed to smile and nod at me. Time to go. I reluctantly left the rooster and could only say "goodbye" to them.
We came to the place where the sheep were herded, and it was really pleasing to see the lambs with long and sharp horns, lovely mouths and long legs. I immediately picked up some hay and ran to the lamb like lightning. I put hay in the lambs' mouths, and they ate it with relish. They looked up at me after eating, as if to say, "Little friend, you are so kind to us, thank you." I'm excited too. Time to go. The lamb looked at us and couldn't bear to part with us. We feel the same way.
We finally came to the place where the corn was broken. My uncle asked us to disband in groups of three. I was carrying a basket with two children and broke it happily. The three of us, Qi Xin, worked together to break a basket of corn, and then we broke seven baskets. At this time, everyone is sweating, but it is still very happy to watch our achievements. My uncle praised the three of us as a "golden combination" and we blushed like apples.
Through this family farm trip, I not only experienced rural life, but also learned some knowledge. Although I was very tired, I had a good time today. I'm so happy!
Experience topic composition 7 "Hello, Dad, Dad is the best!" I pestered my father and said proudly. "Come on, you, what's the matter, just say it!" Dad is really a dad, and he immediately saw through my tricks. "Ha ha, listen to classmates said riding a bike in the street feels great. Well, I also want to try. " I looked at my father with longing eyes. "Well, not so good. How can your cycling skills reassure me? " Dad hesitated. "Oh, it doesn't matter! Just look behind me and you will know. " I continue to be arrogant. "this ... okay." Dad couldn't stand my pestering and finally agreed. "Oh, long live Dad!" I cheered. "How cool!" I was riding a bike in the street and felt the breeze blowing on my cheeks, so I said happily. I was so happy and sad that I heard my father shouting at the back: "Quick! Brake! " I got a thrill and found that the taxi in front was only one meter away from me. I panicked and waited for that moment with my eyes closed. Dad is still calling: "Brake! Brake! " I suddenly twisted the front of the car, clenched the brakes with my hands, opened my eyes, and the front of the car twisted. The handlebar is only one centimeter away from the taxi, and the brakes are still tightly held. For a long time, I came to my senses and spat out my tongue, thinking: What? Riding a bike in the street is not pleasant at all. I tried.
Try to find a place to sit down and observe the things around you. You will find that the willows are blowing and rippling slightly, or the sky is full of stars and green grass. At the same time, you are also embodying the happiness of life. In the process of accepting new things, we grow and experience ...
I went to my grandmother's house during the holiday. Muddy paths, petite wildflowers and green leaves are everywhere, which is a vibrant scene.
My grandmother has two fish ponds. To tell the truth, it's a bit like Sun Moon Lake in Taiwan Province Province, one big and one small. There are corners and fish in the big pond. My father and I often row boats to pick up corners. Small, there are spotless lotus flowers in the water. There is a vegetable field directly opposite the house, in which my favorite vegetables are planted. There is also a well in front of the vegetable field, about two square meters in size. That well is different from the present one. It used to "pump out" groundwater from the soil, with a "small cup" on it, first put the water in, and then "pump it out" up and down. However, I cannot "lead" it every time. Whoops, because I am a girl, it is always the result of my incompetence. Depressed! After the rain, the fresh air on the muddy path came to the nose, and the fragrance of wild flowers lingered around you, and you refused to leave. The grass that was dirty at first suddenly seemed to be reborn.
Young trees are struggling tenaciously in the wind and rain. How striking the green branches and leaves are! Birds are also singing at the top of the tree, and the crisp songs and the accompanying rustling of leaves make people feel relaxed and happy. In the morning, the sun shines into the room through the window. Birds sing from time to time, and cuckoos, swallows and unknown birds sing cheerful songs. That sounds really good. After a while, the rooster sang without weakness, the tadpoles swam happily, and the earthworms turned over.
The beautiful life in the country makes me unforgettable.
These days, an old man downstairs in my house died of illness. I have been thinking: what is life? Why do people die? Today, I know the value and answer of life.
The universe is a space, God has given mankind a colorful world, and mankind has also created a better life for itself. This person is happy for himself and others, and this person's life is truly valuable.
Why do people die? This question is different for everyone. Some people have committed crimes that the world cannot accommodate. Some people are meaningless to the world because of their plain life, and the world can't give him long life; Some people sublimate their lives because of this world! Not as Pavlov said, "Death is not the end of life, but the sublimation of life." Only those who make contributions, his death will not be the end of life, but indeed the sublimation of life. The death of a man who leaves evil for the world will only make his life more humble. If there is no immortal and innocent person, he will only take his own life and lead a humble life after death. What's the point of this life?
Dad said that "death can make people cherish time more", but I don't think so, because some people will just let it die, knowing their own death, but even less cherish it. Instead of being lazy, it is better to find a good home for yourself, then distribute the property before death, and it is not bad to die peacefully. It depends on whether this person is strong and an optimist. If he thinks that everything in life is a way of recreation, then this person must be a pessimistic thinker. However, from my point of view, a person's life must be optimistic, not depressed when there are troubles, in order to have a happy "hundred flavors of life"!
Experience topic composition 10 Experience is the truest memory of life. It gradually accumulates experience in the process of years and becomes an indispensable tool for everyone. Learn something from the experience.
Experience is the spiritual food for people in pain. Summarize your own gains and losses from past experiences, and look for light with weather-beaten eyes in the dark.
Experience is the traffic light of life, the road that guides us in the dark, and the road that requires us to take risks, flashing a red light as bright as blood.
Experience is a book full of philosophy and fragrance, which requires me to think carefully, sum up carefully and consider every word, so that past mistakes will not be repeated and new ideas will be purified in my mind.
Experience is the rudder of the ship of life. It drives me to move forward bravely, not afraid of difficulties, but also through big winds and waves. Because it tells me: there is always bright sunshine after a strong wind and heavy rain, and middle school students write "compositions with experience as the topic".
Experience is a persuasive teacher, which can prevent future generations from repeating the same mistakes and tell them that there are many thorns ahead. With it, we can easily reach the other side of success.
Experience is the prerequisite for all success. With it, the more we trust ourselves, the more I believe in the future. When the conditions for success come, it no longer helps us. It depends on people's own efforts, that is, "when the mountain flower is in full bloom, it will laugh in the bushes."
In the experience, there are joys and sorrows, successes and failures, but no matter what the outcome, these experiences will give us some enlightenment and enrich our lives.
What a precious life experience! Our mentor and friends! Feel in the experience and grow in the experience!
Experience topic composition 1 1 Growing up, we always ate well and dressed warmly, but today I really experienced the taste of "hunger".
I have to start in the morning. I don't know which organ in my body is making trouble. I have no appetite at all in the morning, so I can only manage with two mouthfuls of porridge.
As soon as I entered the classroom, I felt that the food in my stomach had been digested, and my whole stomach was empty. I also made a "goo goo" cry from time to time. God, you should hold your ground when you sing "Empty City Plan" so early!
"Goo goo ..." After the first class, I felt hungry. Looking at my empty stomach and listening to the accompaniment of "goo goo", I regret it: alas, I wish I had eaten more in the morning! There are two more classes. How can I stand it? Just thinking, the bell of the second class rang. By this time, I was already in the classroom, and my heart was elsewhere. Imagine yourself eating happily, and my heart is even sadder! "People are iron and rice is steel. If you don't eat, you will be hungry." Now I know that this sentence is so reasonable.
"Goo goo ....." Belly sings louder and louder, more and more frequently, as if can't wait for everyone to hear its "cry". Gradually feel weak limbs, the whole body limp. Seeing the teacher's reminding eyes, I straightened up again. In a short time, I just sat up straight and fell down unconsciously.
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I finally got a job. I looked at the food in my hand and thought it was delicious at this time. I wolfed it down and it smelled delicious. ...
This hunger experience made me never underestimate the power of food!
One Sunday, my friends and I went to the stream to play. Inadvertently, we found some strange-looking small stones. The more interesting it becomes, the more we like it.
When I got home, I put them on the table and watched them carefully. Then my parents came up to me curiously and asked me, "What are you doing picking up so many stones?" I said, "These are not ordinary stones, but' fossils'. I am in' archaeology'!" Then I picked up a stone and showed it to them: "Look, this stone looks like a whale! This may be hundreds of millions of years ago, and one day it was washed to the beach by the waves and never came back. How the whales want to leave the beach and go home in the depths of the sea! Look, it's still wagging its tail! Look at this oval stone again. It may be an egg laid by an ancient bird, but there may be a little life inside! Listen to whether there is a squeak in the egg, the little guy is calling mom! "
My mother was amused by my words, smiled and said, "Ghost, good point!" " "I put down the' fossil' of bird eggs and picked up two teeth-shaped stones. Mother asked me what "fossil" it was. I solemnly said, "This is a' fossil' left by a dinosaur who accidentally lost his teeth while eating wild fruit hundreds of millions of years ago. Look, there is still some blood on it. " I estimated it and said, "This dinosaur was only about my age at that time and was changing his teeth!" " "My words amused my parents.
My parents listened to my introduction and praised my intentions. I was extremely happy. How I want to be a real archaeologist!
Experience topic composition 13 Labor can not only exercise, but also experience happiness from it, can't it? Nowadays, most children after 00 have been spoiled since childhood, and over time they will develop a kind of laziness and rely on their parents for everything. And I will make up my mind to get rid of this lazy crime.
In winter vacation life, I decided to help my busy mother share some housework.
My mother and I get up early. When my mother went out to work, I immediately rolled up my sleeves for cleaning. I'll get the wet rag wet first. "Wow!" I'll put the rag down at once. "Mom, why is this water so cold? I don't know how my mother can stand it? " See no way, I had to take a cold rag to wipe the table. Then, I washed clothes, cleaned windows, packed things, swept the floor and mopped the floor ... "I'm really tired after working all day!" I finally realized my mother's hard work, and finally knew why my mother was so haggard. Even I, who is usually called a' strong king' at home, is extremely tired, not to mention my weak mother. " Although the work is very tiring, I can't help but feel a warm stream of happiness at the thought of helping my mother reduce the burden.
Mom came back from work and said in surprise, "Wow, Shanshan, did you clean the house spotless?" At this time, I hugged my mother and said with tears in my eyes, "Mom, I appreciate your hard work. I will definitely help you share the housework in the future. " Mother said softly, "Well, the apple of my eye has finally grown up!" "
Although labor is tiring, the fruit of labor is irreplaceable. After labor, there is more happiness. I hope I can often help my mother work, experience the happiness of labor and the hard work of my mother.
Experience topic composition 14 luck is a feeling that everyone has, because each of us is lucky to come to this world. Apart from this, the luckiest thing to say is that I ate the only jiaozi wrapped in coins among many jiaozi.
On New Year's Eve, my sister told me to buy jiaozi later, and I readily agreed. After a while, my mother made dumplings and began to wrap jiaozi. While I was packing, my sister handed me a one-dollar coin. I can't help feeling: "Wow, sister, how did you become so generous?" After listening to this sentence, my sister smiled: "This is not for you, it is used to wrap jiaozi." "Oh, sister, if you hadn't told me earlier, I would have put the money in my pocket." "You ..." Bao jiaozi is proceeding in an orderly way.
When the clock slowly pointed to 12, the New Year's Day had arrived. In the morning, my mother got up early to pack jiaozi, and my sister and I got up one after another. After washing, I rushed to the kitchen to see if jiaozi was cooked. My mouth watered when I saw the hot jiaozi. At this moment, my sister came in. My sister said, "I must eat the only jiaozi with a coin bag." As soon as I heard this sentence, I got excited and vowed to eat that jiaozi. As soon as jiaozi came up, my sister and I grabbed bowls, grabbed one and began to eat, no matter how hot jiaozi was. Suddenly, when I was eating jiaozi, I bit something hard, and when I spit it out, it turned out to be a coin. I cheered.
I feel this is luck!
Experience topic composition 15 once heard a story that a fox wanted to eat grapes in a hole, but the hole was small and he was hungry. After "slimming", he just got into the hole and had a delicious meal. But when he came out of the hole, he found that he was too fat to go out, so he had to be hungry for a few days. Some people say that the fox is really asking for it, going back and forth, and getting nothing.
Is that really the case? The fox has really tossed himself back and forth and has not gained weight. In this respect, it is really not cost-effective. But what the fox got was an experience, an unusual feeling: he tasted delicious grapes and thought about the solution to the problem. He experienced a mental work, which made him more sophisticated and mature!
-K2(86 1 1), the most dangerous mountain in the world, with its unique majestic posture, has attracted thousands of explorers to conquer it, surpass it and realize their long-cherished dreams! In the process of exploration, they felt the greatness of nature, and they fought against the harsh environment with wisdom and strength, showing the gorgeous color of life! Experience makes them happy, they are proud, proud!
Helen Keller, an American woman writer, lives in loneliness. There are no colorful flowers and interesting songs in her world. However, it is precisely because she feels the pain of silence and no light that she cherishes her time, uses her little time to create brilliant achievements and sends a cry to the world "If I have three days of light"!
Opportunities for experience abound. As long as you do it with your heart, you will find that the world is really beautiful and the experience is really wonderful! Cherish it!