I am a little reporter. On Sunday, I went to the farm with a small group of journalists. 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!
My eyes are blindfolded and I have to finish the game in a state of "blindness".
Just blindfolded, I suddenly fell into a huge black hole, endless and frightening, as if a monster named darkness came at me and devoured everything. Only now, the confident and confident me is gone, leaving me timid, sorry, helpless and lonely.
It's noisy all around, but I'm like a lonely boat in the vast sea. In fear, under the urging of my classmates, I finally got up the courage and explored the first step. Although it is only a small step, it is difficult for me, and my legs and feet are weak. I just got up the courage and disappeared again.
There seems to be an invisible rope that binds me. I was afraid that falling down and making a fool of myself would make my classmates laugh, so I had to reach out and grope forward. I think I must be like a real blind man. But all my efforts were in vain, everything around me was so strange, and the classrooms, classmates and teachers who were once so familiar left me. I stood there helplessly, staring at everything in front of me, and I really wanted to take off this "damn" blindfold at once.
But there is no turning arrow before the bow is opened, and the game has just begun. Then I thought: I can't stop here, it will make my classmates laugh, and I can't fall down in front of my demons! I raised my feet and took the first step forward.
Hey! Nothing! It's quite stable. I continue to stride forward, and my confidence will increase by one point with each step. The timid monster in my heart gradually faded away. "Almost!" My good friend reminded me loudly that I have stepped up my pace and finally reached the finish line! I can't wait to take off the blindfold, ah! I finally succeeded! A few minutes in the dark is as long and difficult as centuries.
The game is over long ago, but I still often think of those blind people who live in the dark all day, and how many people with eyes can understand their pain. We really should help them more and let them feel the sunshine of true feelings in the world.
Composition 3 on the topic of experience My mother always looks happy when she talks about my lively and lovely appearance when I was a child. 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.
Today, we held the activity "I want to be a little chef". After the second class in the morning, we rushed to the canteen armed to the teeth and began to experience activities.
Teacher Zhou first divided us into 7 groups, 6 people in each group, and each group was responsible for 15 tables. Then assign us tasks, and Xiao Chuang and I will be responsible for the meal at table 16-30.
The activity has begun. After waiting for a while, the rice truck came. I took four rags at random and gave them to Xiao Chuang. I explained to him: "The rice that just came out of the pot will be very hot. In order to prevent burns, I still wrap it in rags. " I wanted to go on, but I was startled by Xiao Chuang: "Let's divide the meal quickly." I just swallowed what I wanted to say. I walked to the front of the rice cart, took out the rice and asked Xiaochuang for help. He didn't know what was going on and fell down. Fortunately, I am strong and steady. Finally, Xiao Chuang stood up and helped me bring the meal to the table. I cut the rice horizontally and vertically with a spatula and divided it into 15 portions. I began to think that table 15 was just a plate of rice, so I prepared a piece of rice for each table. Teacher Zhou asked me, "10 is a table enough for one person?" It's not that there is no food. " I see, Xiao Chuang and I went to get another plate of rice, which was divided into 15 as before, with 2 copies for each plate. Some big ones are only 1 block, and some small ones are only 3 blocks. I'm in charge of delivery, and Xiaochuang helps me deliver the rice plates and the rest. I saw that there was very little rice in the nearby rice plate, so I gave it our leftover rice shovel.
Finally, let's check whether the food and tableware at each table are correct. Later, I found that there was a bowl missing here and there was no spoon there. I looked around and found that my classmates were also rushing around for the goods in their own area, shuttling between the tables in the canteen, as busy as a bee.
After a while, the experience activity was over, and I suddenly thought of the hard work of the aunt in the canteen. I only had one class and many aunts came to help me. We are already very tired. Auntie usually cooks, distributes meals and washes dishes, but we don't know how to respect the fruits of their labor and waste food when eating. It's really wrong
Everyone is experiencing life and experiencing the happiness of life. At this moment, it's a holiday, and having fun is the key, but don't let go of your study at will. Today, I went to the library to look through books. Most of the books have written some introductions to national defense science and technology, so I just kept reading and didn't pay attention. But when I read an article about fantasy technology, my hand froze and I didn't turn it over. I began to read carefully. This is the last chapter: the end of destruction. The characters in the text are vividly written, and when they read, their feelings come up, and their eyes are full of fantasies about the characters and events in the text. I read that the earth is getting closer and closer to destruction, and there is only one week to escape. China network technicians paralyzed the giant snow simulator in Snow Country, and destroyed several species every second after it started.
The cyber attack minister personally called the Prime Minister, and the Prime Minister also said, Isn't it good to play together and die in the snow? Why should we turn it off and protect the species? It can be seen that this simulator makes adults addicted to it, which reminds us that many teenagers are addicted to online games now, which is very harmful to the game. It is ok to play normally for a while, but they also spend money, time and eyes, which is wrong. On the other hand, if we let the third machine continue to play and make all species, including humans, extinct, then why should we have children? This species finally disappeared. What shall we eat? For example, like now, people are protecting the environment from deterioration. Why? We provide a clean and feasible environment for our future generations, instead of hundreds of billions of wastes and rubbish. Protect the environment, species have living space, and then make mankind rich, then all the troubles are gone, but now we seem to be going in the wrong direction. Then, let's turn this wrong direction back!
There are countless experiences in six people's lives in the essay on experience, some of which are priceless and of great significance; And some experiences are meaningless and have no memory value. Although my experience is insignificant, even some people don't pay attention to it at all, I think it has high commemorative value, at least it is meaningful to me.
Nowadays, children are all little emperors at home. The little princess ... is the darling of adults and the apple of her eye. Everything goes with them. Depend on them and spoil them like flowers. Today, I, the "little emperor", will make a makeover and help my parents take on the "responsible" job of "shopping".
Today, I got up early in the morning and started playing a symphony in the kitchen. After filling my stomach, I went to the farmers' market in the first district of Cai He to plan a sumptuous dinner today. "For those who sell melons, 1 yuan a catty." I heard the sound of coming to the melon stall. "Is this melon fresh?" "Of course it's fresh, I just picked it at 5 o'clock in the morning!" "Well, the boss gave me 1 yuan." "ok!" In this way, I made my first transaction easily. The second time, with experience, I was not so afraid. I got up the courage to come to the razor clam booth. "Boss, how much is this razor clam?" "8 yuan a catty." Because I have just asked several stores in a row, I have a bottom in my heart. I tested him carefully. "Can the boss give me 6 yuan a catty?" "What are you talking about, so I will lose money, just 7 pieces. 5 dollars! " "6。 5 yuan ""7 yuan, this is the lowest price. " I turned my head and left (my mother taught me this trick! )。 "Hey, kid, for your sake, it's already 6 o'clock. 5 dollars! " The stall owner looks like a tearful sale. Ha ha! Mom taught me this trick is not bad. I am very happy ...
Through this experience, I changed the bad habit of eating with my mouth open and reaching for my clothes. I realized the hard work of my parents at ordinary times; Learned how to communicate with people; At the same time, I also cultivated my ability to live independently.
Experience is the most authentic memory in life, which gradually accumulates into experience in the process of years' loss 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!
I especially like pestering my parents to ask me stories about my childhood. Some of these stories are touching and some are hilarious. There are countless stars in the sky and countless leaves on the trees. Women's Day is coming. I am a sticky bug, pestering my mother to tell me about my childhood. Mom said that when I was a child, before I was born, I was very naughty. Swimming around in my mother's stomach for a while, punching and kicking in my stomach for a while, making my mother upside down and very uncomfortable.
Perhaps out of curiosity, I want to feel the feeling of a big belly. I used a pillowcase. I put rice as heavy as when I was born and tied it to my stomach. Hey! Don't tell me, you really look like a pregnant woman! At this time my mother asked me to help her sweep the floor. I readily agreed and trotted to get the broom. Oh, by the way, pregnant women can't run, or it will be bad for the growth of "baby", so I walked slowly with small steps, picked up the broom, bent down and finally finished sweeping. Worse is yet to come! After washing at night, I am ready to go upstairs to sleep. Probably the stomach is too big, blocking the line of sight. I didn't see my feet clearly. With a splash, I fell headlong. I had to get up in distress situation and finally went to bed, but I couldn't sleep, lying on my side, too tired and heavy.
I finally got through the long night. The next day, I couldn't help thinking of yesterday's scene, which was really "shocking". I thought: My mother worked so hard when she was pregnant with me, and I only experienced one day. My mother will challenge for nearly 10 months! I must remember my mother's kindness in raising and repay her well in the future. At the same time, I also know that happy birthday is my mother's most painful day.
I have a BMW that broke down after work, so I can only run on my legs at school. At my strong request, my mother had to buy me a brand-new "Big Ben", and this coke broke me. But I haven't enjoyed it for a few days, but my sister took it away. Hey! I can't help it She is my sister!
I have said "BMW" for three years. At the beginning, it was silver, but now it's senile. Everything rings except the bell. Today is Saturday, and I tried my best to finally launch the "BMW" that has made great contributions and is now covered with bruises. I looked down carefully and saw only a few things. It turned out that there was an iron piece next to the axle that stuck the chain. "The problem is not big, I can handle it myself." I am secretly happy that I can save the money for car repair and enjoy a delicious hamburger.
I took out my tools. It seems simple, but it's really annoying to do it. There is almost no gap between the steel plate and the chain, and there is oil pollution, so it is difficult to clean it when contacting. Can think of the delicious hamburger, my heart is horizontal, immediately use 18 kinds of martial arts, into the intense work. However, the iron sheet is tightly clamped by the chain, and the direction of force is inconvenient. Coupled with my strength, half an hour later, my BMW was not repaired, and my clothes and hands were rotten. I really want to give up, and I can't help but carry forward the spirit of the Red Army grandfather's 25,000-mile long March. But the thought of my sister laughing off her fangs when she found out, I have to summon up my courage again. But although I was sweating like a pig, the iron sheet was firmly stuck in the chain. Just when I was at my wit's end, my father got off work. He came to have a look and said to me, "You can't do anything stupid. Can't you try to take off the chain first? " "alas! Ginger is old and spicy after all, why can't I think of it? Really stupid! " I found a way, and everything is simple. The problem was solved in less than twenty minutes.
"Yes! Hamburg is coming! " I can't stand being covered in oil. I am proud of myself!
The essay 10 with the theme of experience is agile, which is a symbol of boys; Sharp action, which is a sign of boys; Fast, that's still a characteristic of boys.
As a girl, I really want to be a boy once and experience the taste of being a boy. Yesterday afternoon, the opportunity came!
Seeing the boy playing basketball, I said to the person next to me, "Teacher Wu said that the senior high school entrance examination will require three steps, and I also want to practice. Please accompany me! "
"No, no, no," Zhou Chenlu quickly shook his head. "You are not a man. There are all boys there. I don't think you should go. "
I don't care about Zhou Chenlu's cynicism at all. I said unconvinced, "I practice the ball myself. What does it have to do with boys?" I convince myself that I can only convince myself in this way.
After that, I ran to the basketball court at a fast speed. I held the basketball high, tiptoed, jumped up gently and threw the ball out. At the critical moment, I heard a bang, and the ball hit the basket, fell and missed! I am very disappointed.
Behind him came the jeers of the Sports Commission: "Haha! Even if you can't throw basketball, you are still the monitor! It's useless. " After that, he put up a finger and shook it, meaning I can't. It's too bad. Of course I was angry, but I held back. It's never too late for a gentleman to take revenge!
With no expression on my face, I pointed to Qi Xu Wei, pointed to the basketball that fell to the ground, and said calmly, "Show me again."
The sports Commissioner is very generous. He picked up the ball from the ground and demonstrated it with boys' unique movements. It's a goal!
Suddenly, I felt small, but I still picked up the ball and threw it at the basket, but I missed it. I was a little frustrated, so I continued to pick up the basketball. After repeated defeats and wars, I learned a lesson silently.
Actually, being a girl is not bad. At least in this experience, I realized the difficulty of shooting and the boldness and strength of boys.
I don't know if all children have suffered when they were young, at least I have. I was forced to go swimming in winter when I was very young. Everyone knows how painful it is to get into the water in the cold winter, but its purpose is not to train me to be a good swimmer, but to experience and appreciate the pain.
Now that I think about it, I admire myself. I persisted in such a low temperature, rain or wind. What is there to be afraid of? Studying hard may be just a piece of cake compared with it, so
I often tell myself to be strong, and persistence will eventually win.
This is experience, this is life. People don't need to do anything to survive. Besides, human life is limited. People can't just do things without knowing life. That's too hasty Every bit of life is to be experienced slowly. What is experience? Experience is a delicious hamburger. Experience is the difficulty of mountaineering; Experience is the pain of wrestling.
People always have to learn to grow by themselves, and experience can't be given by others. I have read in other people's articles that parents will not help foreign children stand up after they fall. Parents should let them experience the pain of falling and learn by themselves. This is experience, and they grow because of it. What is the highest flying eagle in the world? This is a carved eagle. However, carving life is to experience suffering. When the baby eagle grows soft wings, it will learn to fly. When she grows up, the mother eagle will throw it from the cliff "motionless" and let it fly by itself (the eagle that can't afford to fly becomes a sacrifice to the earth). However, in the end, the mother eagle will break their wings and let them fly again. Such a hard experience has made them tenacious and not bitter, becoming the highest eagle flying in the world.
Many people like to climb snow-capped mountains. Why do they risk their lives to climb? Long March? Break the record? Treasure hunt? No, mountaineering is an experience of fighting against nature, which needs to cultivate people's will. Similarly, the hard work now may not be needed in the future, but it is a memory and an experience.
Writing on the topic of experience 12 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"!
13, an essay on the topic of experience, once heard a story. A fox wants to eat grapes in a hole, but the hole is very small. He is 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!
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!