Composition is a narrative method that expresses a theme through words after people's ideological consideration and language organization. Composition is divided into primary school composition, middle school composition and college composition (thesis). The following is a 500-word composition of this story edited by Bian Xiao. Welcome to share.
The composition of the story is 500 words 1.
This is a story that happened on the road.
That night, Uncle Li was walking alone on the road. Suddenly, with a bang, Uncle Li slipped and fell to the ground, unconscious, unconscious. The twinkling stars hung in the sky like thieves, and countless people passed by him. Some pretended not to see it, some pointed at him, but were indifferent. Some naughty children even skipped him. It was not until the arrival of a middle-aged man that things changed for the better. The middle-aged man happened to pass by here. In the dim light, he saw uncle Li who couldn't afford to fall to the ground. Without saying anything, he stepped forward, picked up his uncle and ran to the nearby hospital.
When he arrived at the hospital, the man ran directly to the emergency room behind his uncle's back. He gently put the uncle on the cart, and the nurse held the garter st in one hand and pulled the man to push the cart to the ward in the other.
After finishing this series of work, the man still didn't stop working. He went to the cashier's office non-stop, took out a pile of money from his wallet and paid the hospitalization fee, then went to the drugstore to grab a big bag of medicine and sent it to Uncle Li, and then gave it to Uncle Li.
After a while, Uncle Li woke up and saw a burly middle-aged man standing next to him. When he learned that the man had saved him, he couldn't help crying and asked, "Savior, what's your name?" The man just smiled and didn't answer uncle Li. He said, "Grandpa, it's getting late. The hospital has started to contact your family. It is estimated that they will come soon. You are all right now, so I have to go home. See you later! " Uncle Li looked at the back of the man who disappeared at the door of the ward, and there was an indescribable taste in his heart.
A few days later, Uncle Li was discharged from the hospital, but he was still obsessed with helping the rescuer.
I believe that one day, Uncle Li will find him in the endless stream of people.
The composition of this story is 500 words 2.
I woke up today and found that everything had changed: it was quiet outside, and my parents and Tunxi at home were gone. I quietly opened the door a crack and looked out. "Oh, my God! There are many giant Legos outside! Looks like a ninja! God, what's a ninja doing in my house? At this moment, a ninja saw me and said, "Hello!" " "All the other ninjas looked at me uniformly.
"Who are you?" "I am a lightning ninja." "I am a water ninja." "I am a ninja." "I am a green ninja." "I am a machine"
"That's enough!" Before the robot ninja finished, I said angrily, "What do you want to do here?"
"Our ninja country has a huge cat monster, and it wants to destroy our country," robot ninja said.
Lightning ninja said, "So I want to join hands with you and beat him together.
"All right!" When I thought of the evil giant cat monster, I agreed.
As soon as I arrived at the ninja, I heard someone shouting, "Help! Help! " I saw the big cat monster at a glance, so I picked up my water cup weapon and threw it at the big cat monster. "Meow!" The big cat monster was angered by me and ran to me. I hid under him. Giant panda stepped back a little and wanted me to stand up, but I also stepped back a little and stood under giant panda. In this way, he will not attack me.
The big cat got angry and circled on the ground. I fainted at that time, so I threw it away and accidentally threw several needles in my hand. Unexpectedly, it all stung the big cat's head, and he couldn't afford to fall to the ground. What a mistake!
"That's great! Great. "
"Thank you for helping us kill the big cat monster."
"No-thank you-"I turned to go home.
The composition of this story is 500 words 3.
In qingqing grasslands Animal School, Pig Hee Hee and Little Monkey Pippi are good friends.
One day after class, the two of them fought with water. Later they found that the faucet was broken and could not be turned off. At this moment, the bell rang, so they hurried back to the classroom and forgot all about the broken faucet.
Late at night, a group of small water droplets get together to chat. A small water drop said happily, "Look, how beautiful I am today!" " Usually, Pippi the monkey always bathes me with his muddy hands, which makes me dirty. Another small water drop said, "Yes! Piglets often get dirty and smelly all over. After I washed him, he was clean, but I became black and sad. Today I can finally have a good sleep! Another small water drop said sadly, "You are clean and beautiful, but what a waste of water!" " "Two water droplets said," we don't care! As long as we are clean. " So, the three of them quarreled, and the louder they quarreled, the louder they became. Grandpa Didi heard this, and grandpa Didi said softly, "Stop arguing, little friend! I think the third droplet makes sense. Water is the source of life, and everything is inseparable from water. We should save water. If there is no water, small animals will have nothing to eat when they are hungry and no sweet water to drink when they are thirsty. Right? " After listening to Grandpa Shuidi's words, two small water drops bowed their heads in shame.
The next morning, I don't know who put up a sign next to the faucet, which said, "Please save water." Pig Hee Hee and little monkey Pippi saw this sign and remembered yesterday's events. They all blushed at once. They soon told the teacher about it.
Since then, the water in the faucet has never been heard in the campus, and the story flows alone.
I am a blue sky. Always look down at the earth and see everything in the world. I find things on earth very interesting.
You may sometimes think my life is boring, but it's not. Things in the sky are also very interesting.
The sun rises every morning, and his light shines on the earth.
Sometimes, Father Sun will chat with me and tell me what he has seen and heard. Sometimes Sister Baiyun will play games with me, and she will soon become a big fat and lovely sheep. In a short time, it will become a lively and lovely, free little goldfish; In a short time, it turned into a big white bow and dressed me beautifully.
Whenever night falls and the sun goes down, Mother Moon rises. The bright moonlight shines on the earth, making it hazy.
I saw the little star playing hide and seek. Some of them hide in the clouds, and some hide behind the moon's mother-in-law. The little stars are tired of playing and want to have a rest. You can also see the mother-in-law moon singing a lullaby to the little star, listening with relish. Everything in the world is sleeping, and everything is so quiet and peaceful.
During the day, I can also chat with birds flying in the sky and watch planes flying in the sky. At night, I saw several meteors flying by. If I am lucky, I can see a beautiful and magical meteor shower.
My life is very interesting. I can see all kinds of things and hear all kinds of interesting things every day. When you are bored, you can chat with Grandpa Sun, play with Sister Baiyun, watch the little stars play games and listen to the lullaby sung by Mother Moon. I really feel that I am the happiest.
The composition of this story is 500 words.
Growth is something that everyone must do. After graduating from primary school, I know that the most important thing for junior high school is military training, which can change me from an immature primary school student to a middle school student. Since junior high school, I have participated in military training. When we arrived at the training base, the instructor led us to find the dormitory to get our luggage, separate the beds, lead the outfit and prepare for military training. On this day, I met other people in our dormitory. Some people are very happy and think military training is very interesting. Some people are very nervous and think that military training is very hard and tiring. That's what I did.
The next day's training was very tense and I didn't have a good rest at night. The instructor taught us basic movements the next day, so we must take them seriously. Sometimes when we are tired of training, the instructor will teach us to sing military songs. There are our neat slogans and our loud patriotic dedication songs on the training ground. Although I am very bitter and tired, I have blisters on my feet at the end of the day, but I know that military training is to exercise people's body and will, and we must persist in order to win. Through the careful teaching of instructors and setting an example, we are also like a little soldier. Go back to the dormitory at night, make your own bed, wash yourself, and fold the quilt the next day to exercise your self-reliance ability. Through military training, I had my first good friend in junior high school life and gained sincere friendship.
The sun rose slowly, and we began a day of training life, with neat teams, neat steps and loud slogans. Every one of us is full of the pride of a soldier. At this time, I can deeply feel that I am a glorious recruit. I want to develop into a steel body and protect our sacred and great motherland. After three days of military training, although the time is very short, I have gained a lot, not only friendship, but also the importance of discipline, team spirit, family warmth and gratitude.
The composition of this story is 500 words.
I have a beloved badminton racket, which can be said to have made great contributions to me. Although it is "black and blue", I still can't bear to throw it away, because it contains many vivid stories.
This racket was a gift from my father when I was 7 years old. At that time, he said to me, "Take a good exercise." Since then, I've been desperately watching badminton games whenever I have time, constantly simulating the movements of players. It is not easy to practice a seemingly simple action. Through my continuous efforts, my badminton skills are getting higher and higher, and I realize that I must have the spirit of perseverance and not being afraid of difficulties in doing anything.
I remember once, my grandfather and I played badminton, and the game was very good. If I lose, I will be replaced. The game has started. I tried my best to spin the badminton and jumped up at once. I pulled hard with all my strength and the racket broke. I looked at the broken racket and suddenly felt a little sad. After all, it won the game for me. Grandpa saw my dejected look and said, "I'll buy you a new racket!" " "I hesitated for a moment and said to my grandfather," I still can't bear to part with this old photo. It brings me a lot of happiness. You better fix it for me! "
After many troubles, the badminton racket was finally repaired. There are many colorful silk threads tied between the strings of this racket, but other places are still the same, just looking colorful, which does not prevent me from playing.
Once my classmates and I played badminton downstairs. My classmate saw my racket and said, "You still play with that broken racket, let your mother buy another one!" " "He said jokingly," Can't your family even afford a badminton racket? " I said, "it's not that I am stingy or have no money to buy a racket, but that this racket has taught me how to play badminton;" "He also taught me to persevere in everything and finally win; He also taught me to overcome my shortcomings with my own advantages. He helped me a lot. How can I throw it away easily?
After listening to my words, my classmates bowed their heads in shame and said, "I will cherish those who helped me in the future." "I also believe that people must know how to cherish everything they have.
The composition of this story is 500 words 7.
In a dense forest, there is a chubby bear named greed. He is very greedy, so small animals call him greedy. Pine nuts, honey and apples are all his favorite foods.
Every day, the greedy stomach is always full, like a shy "general's stomach."
Every time a small animal in the forest is called gluttony, it always says, "No, I'm not full yet. Come to me later. " After a long time, one day, a hungry wolf suddenly came in the forest. Some small animals climbed up the stout uncle, and some ran desperately to safety. Only greed put some snacks in his pocket and ate all the rest because he couldn't eat. If he took too much and ate too much, he couldn't run or climb the tree.
When the small animals saw that greed had nowhere to hide, they were very pitiful. The deer tried to run with greed on its back, but it was too greedy. The little squirrel wants to put it on the tree, or because he is too greedy. Finally, he accidentally plopped into the river and happened to meet a large group of fish, but he didn't know anything. Because he was unconscious, several bold fish swam over and bit the greedy clothes. In this way, it drifted along the river to the home of small fish in the forest-the stream.
At this time, the little hedgehog found gluttony while looking for food by the stream. He recognized that he was a good friend who was scared away by the wolf some time ago, so he called other good friends to come and see Greedy, saved Greedy from the shore, helped him sew clothes bitten by fish, and squeezed the water out of his stomach.
Greedy woke up slowly, and friends in the forest told me about it for so long and the dangerous process of discovering it.
Finally, greed knew the mistake he had made, and it kept this terrible experience in mind forever.
Since then, gluttony is no longer gluttonous, from a gluttonous chubby bear to a hardworking bear. People no longer call him greedy, but cute.
The composition of this story is 500 words 8.
One day, the plasticine mother and two plasticine children were sleeping. Brother and brother didn't sleep at all. They knew that their mother was asleep and sneaked out to play.
They were playing, and suddenly they felt very uncomfortable, so they looked over and there were cracks all over. They are anxious to find water. After a while, they found the water and jumped into it to soak. Slowly, the cracks on their bodies disappeared and their bodies became much more comfortable. The younger brother said, "Brother, let's play again." My brother said, "All right." This time they were playing hide-and-seek, and when they were fascinated, their bodies cracked again. When they ran to the basin again, the basin was gone. But fortunately, they found a place to enjoy the cool. However, the most unfortunate thing happened. Two brothers of the same height, somehow, my brother became tall and thin, and my brother became short and fat. They don't even know each other. Because my brother runs fast, he got there first. After a short rest, my brother came panting. The younger brother said, "Friend, please forgive me." My brother ignored my brother's words and didn't even look at him. My brother was very angry and kicked my brother. "Ouch-"My brother was kicked away. Brother, no matter what happened to him, he just sat on the stool. But soon I felt a hot air. When I looked up, the sunshade disappeared in the distance, and my brother was enjoying the cool under the umbrella. My brother flew into a rage and went to fight with my brother. Just as they were fighting, they rolled into the water and only heard a bang, and there was no sound anymore. Mother came and jumped into the water to save the children, but the two children were not two children, they were already dead.
Mother plasticine cried sadly. From then on, she said to everyone: "Just be modest!"
The composition of this story is 500 words.
Will those childhood memories get into your mind inexplicably when you grow up?
Those ancient fairy TV dramas you have seen are almost forgotten now. In fact, many elements are similar, but now many things are not original enough. They want to copy them, but they make them look like four elephants.
If you can really produce a really good work, it's not easy.
But apart from our current development, it is such a thing that we are trying to encourage.
Everyone calls you to play with them. When you stand in their team, cheer them on. But in fact, you are the only person in this field who knows all this. If there is a real separation, then you may be much more relaxed.
Many feelings can't be expressed casually, because they are all progressive.
Many truths can't be poured on them as usual, because even if they are spoken, they may not be able to listen, and they may not be able to learn to use them when they listen, even if they encounter similar plots. Use their inertial thinking.
Life may just teach us some truth and give us lessons.
But countless times of practice cannot bring back countless truths.
Everyone has to grow up, and so do we.
In our opinion, not all problems are problems. The tongue twister they said may sound funny to you, but it is not necessarily a story. Those storylines that they are reluctant to part with may be nothing to you.
The composition of the story is 500 words 10.
After the final exam, on the first day of the holiday, Jack slept comfortably at home.
Dad and Tom quietly walked into Jack's room. Dad was afraid of waking the child, so he raised his finger to "shh". Just as they slowly lifted the bed and Jack, suddenly Jack said, Don't move, I want to sleep for a while. Scared them to put it down quickly. Look, Jack snores and falls asleep. It turned out that he was talking in his sleep, and they continued to lift. After being carried to the middle of the stairs, Jack turned over, and they were startled again. They finally put them in the car with great difficulty. Dad drives carefully and Jack snores. On the way, everyone was surprised: is he a bad person? Where did he take the child? They shouted so loudly that they almost woke Jack up. Dad quickly "hissed". Dad told the police about it, and the police hissed. Everyone was quiet.
They walked out of the city smoothly and came to the pasture. Dad put the bed and jack on the grass. He quickly hid the car and himself. The sun rises slowly, warm and brilliant. Cattle and sheep are eating grass leisurely, the rooster is crowing loudly, the hen is playing with the chicken on the grass, the rabbit is eating radish and watching Jack, and the bird is singing happily. Jack woke up with a start, sat up and said, where is this and why am I here? Dad peeked and snickered behind a tree. Jack gets up and plays with the little animals.
In the evening, after Jack fell asleep, his father quietly pulled Jack home. The next day, Jack woke up and said to his father, I had a dream that I was playing with my animal friends on the pasture. Dad smiled happily.
Story composition is 500 words 1 1.
In my memory, those wonderful stories flew to me, and I listened to the distant voice again, and found that they seemed to be far away from me and close to me. There was a mystery of "looking for him in the crowd for thousands of Baidu, suddenly looking back, the man was in the dim light". Those stories fly around me like wings. I was moved by Snow White's loveliness and kindness, the misery of the little match girl, and the tortoise's persistence in the tortoise-rabbit race.
Wonderful story, from ancient times, from the wilderness, from the writer's heart full of strange imagination.
How many children are intoxicated by the red sun, green grass and beautiful scenery; Strange imagination and touching plot make many children full of longing for the future.
I remember when I was a child, I didn't understand the meaning of "honesty". It was the story of "axe" that made me understand "honesty". I remember when I was a child, I didn't know what "patriotism" meant. It was the story of Young Patriots that taught me to be patriotic. I remember when I was a child, I didn't know what "persistence" meant. It is the story of "The Tortoise and Rabbit Race", which makes me persistent and persistent. Just like sunshine nourishes flowers and plants, rain waters green trees, and mothers feed their children, these stories nourish my heart and nourish my life. Sometimes they have profound meanings, sometimes they contain moral meanings, sometimes they have cultural connotations, and sometimes they are full of philosophy. Stories interpret life with emotions. It tells me: I should always run on the beach like a child, leaving footprints, putting aside all other thoughts and revealing my deep feelings.
Words, pictures and feelings are all involved in the whole process of life. Reading familiar words over and over again, you will find that those stories are like rainbows, decorating the sky and leaving endless traces.