My story composition 1 When I took the first step on campus, I envied the bright red scarf hanging on my big brother's chest. Whenever the flag is raised, they respect the standard team ceremony, which makes me even more envious.
10 June 13, the day I will never forget, we lined up neatly and stood under the banner of the fiery red team, and my sister put on a bright red scarf for me. Finally, I became a glorious young pioneer. As a young pioneer, we should pay attention to lectures, raise our hands actively, care about our classmates, love labor and protect the environment. One day, I heard a squeak behind the air conditioner. A closer look turned out to be a small sparrow.
I was just about to grab it and play with it. I looked down and saw the red scarf, thinking: I am a young pioneer, I should love animals and protect the environment. So I put the sparrow back. At this time, the red scarf floated over, as if to say, "Little friend, you did the right thing." The red scarf is a corner of the national flag. I should take good care of it.
My story composition 2 recently learned the story "Cowboy" and "Wang Mian studied hard and grew up", which inspired me a lot. This story is mainly written as follows: Although Wang Mian is a cowherd of poor and middle peasants, he likes reading very much. When herding cattle, he often hides under the school window to listen to lectures. In the evening, I went to a nearby temple and sat under the ever-burning lamp of the Buddhist temple to study.
A gentleman surnamed Han knew that he studied hard, so he took him in and taught him to read and draw. Later, Wang Mian became a famous painter. After learning this story, I think Wang Mian is very remarkable. Under difficult conditions, he grew from a cowherd to a famous painter with persistence and hard work. Looking at Wang Mian, thinking about myself, I feel ashamed. Our classroom is spacious and bright, but I didn't cherish the good learning environment.
I always like to look around in class. I don't listen to the teacher carefully, don't work hard and don't study hard. "Young people don't work hard, but the elderly are sad." In the future, I will get rid of the bad habit of not studying hard, and study hard at an early age, and study hard at Rainbow Cotton.
My Story Composition 3 On Saturday morning, when I was still sleeping under the covers, I was awakened by the sound of cooing. I quickly put on my clothes to see what was calling me.
First, I listened carefully, as if it were on the roof, so I ran to my room to see it. I see a black thing. Looking closer, it turned out to be an injured pigeon. I didn't dare to touch it, so I ran downstairs and asked my mother to catch it. My mother said she didn't dare to move either, so we had to wait for my father to come back.
Finally, my father came back in the afternoon, and I quickly asked him to save the pigeons. We went to the roof to have a look. Dad said the pigeon was dead. I was in tears, and my father comforted me and said, "bury it tomorrow."
Later, I still kept seeing the scene when the pigeon was injured in my mind. I still can't forget its poor appearance. I have always hated myself, why not be bold, save it and take good care of it. It's all because I'm too timid
From now on, I will be bolder and braver to protect birds.
My story composition 4 Gorky once said: "Books are the ladder of human progress." Read more books and you will gain more knowledge.
Once, grandpa took me to the supermarket to buy things. On reaching the third floor, I ran to the library. I saw a composition book. Open it and there are many compositions in it. I fell in love with it at once, so I asked my grandfather to buy it for me. But grandpa doesn't want to buy it for me. One reason is that I have too many composition books. The second reason is that books are too expensive, which costs 48 yuan. Under my persuasion, Grandpa finally agreed to buy me a composition book, but only a thinner one below 28 yuan. I chose a book 16. Grandpa promised to buy me a composition book for 8 yuan.
I especially like reading books. But it is always too expensive to buy books, so grandpa takes me to the library to borrow them. At first, I always read novels and stories, especially Harry Potter. Later, I borrowed several books such as "100,000 Why".
Lu Xun, a writer, said, "Time is like water in a sponge. As long as you are willing to squeeze, there will always be. " I also often read books in various ways. During the summer vacation, I often put books on the bedside table and read them in the morning. Once, I got up at 5: 30 in the morning to go to the toilet, and I couldn't sleep when I came back. I opened half the curtains, turned on the flashlight, and read a book on my bed for a whole hour. At half past six, my mother opened the door and found me reading and went out again.
Shakespeare said, "Books are the nourishment of the whole world." I will read more books and increase my knowledge in the future.
My story composition 5 My parents come from the countryside. They all want me to get ahead and study hard. When I babbled, they bought me some illustrated books that I couldn't tear open. Later, they bought some picture books, such as Oriental Doll and Snow White, and some cartoons, such as Little Henry and Little Mouse, riddles and brain teasers.
To tell the truth, I wasn't very interested in the words in these books at first. These words are just boring symbols, especially what they often say, such as "hanging a beam above your head" and "digging a wall to borrow light", which I don't understand and feel. Gradually, under their guidance, I like the words in these books more and more. Those words are more meaningful than the pictures in the book. They can bring you into the story, and you are the master of the story. You can be Snow White, a policeman, a fairy, a superman, etc. In order to expose me to more books, my mother gave me a reading card from the city bookstore, and basically went to that book for half a day every week.
Now I love reading. I read everywhere. Even the stadium in Nantah is a good place for me to study. Books are my closest friends. Reading is a kind of enjoyment and happiness, and buying books is also a kind of mood and fun.
Living in Shanghai, we don't feel short of water, but I saw on TV that in many arid and water-deficient areas of China, children only take a bath once a year, and a bucket of water picked from far away places is for a family to eat and drink for three days. I also saw that Taihu Lake in Wuxi was polluted by industrial water from surrounding factories, but it would cost a lot of money to control this pollution. There are fewer and fewer fresh water resources available for human consumption on this earth. Buying a bucket of pure drinking water today is 12 RMB, and maybe buying a bucket of water one day is also 1200 RMB, because people can't live without cars, but they can't live without water.
One day, my family went to a restaurant for dinner. My mother crossed out the "roast steak" my father ordered and replaced it with scrambled eggs with tomatoes. I asked my mother why, and my mother asked me, "Do you know how a catty of beef came from?" I said, "It was born by mother cow." My mother said, "No, one kilogram of beef is converted from 80 kilograms of cattle feed-corn. It takes 100 kilograms of water to grow one kilogram of corn, which means that it takes 8000 kilograms of water to get 1 kilogram of beef." So this dish of 500 grams of beef actually used 4000 kilograms. But two tomatoes and two eggs can be converted into 40 kilograms of water and 20 kilograms of water, ***60 kilograms of water respectively, so the ecological cost of beef is much more expensive than scrambled eggs with tomatoes. That day I realized that the loss of non-renewable resources like water can't be compensated by raising the price.
From that day on, besides delicacy and nutrition, the menu content on our dining table must also consider the ecological cost of water.
My story composition 7 I like reading very much. As long as I have a book in my hand, I will forget all about eating and sleeping.
My mother hid one of my favorite books in the bookcase. Just because my mother left me a lot of homework and wouldn't let me read extracurricular books, I secretly made up my mind that in order to read that book again, I must get it back.
One day, my mother was cooking in the kitchen. I gently walked into the study and came to the bookshelf. I've looked everywhere. Where are the books? I'm so worried! Oh, my God! Finally, I found it. My mother hid it in the corner of the bookshelf and blocked it with many books. My mother can really figure something out! I took the book back to my bedroom, climbed into bed and began to read. I was so absorbed in reading that time passed slowly before I knew it. I feel thirsty after reading a story. I walked out of the bedroom and was about to go back when my mother saw me. She asked me, "Why did it take so long to come out? What are you doing in the house? " "No, it's nothing." Then I slipped into the bedroom.
When I got home, I started reading again. I seem to be in harmony with this book. The protagonist and I boarded the spaceship and came to the universe. Many aliens waved to us again. Suddenly, I felt a big hand patting my back. I was so scared that I hid the book under me. I looked back and found it was my mother. She said to me, "Where are the books? Give up quickly! " I gave her the book reluctantly. My mother left with a book. I said to myself: Be careful next time, and don't let my mother find out again.
Now that I think of me at that time, I can really feel the taste of the little girl in The Secret of Reading-both happy and scared.
My story composition 8 This red scarf hanging on my chest has been with me for five years. And I almost never threw it away, so I grew to like it. I washed it as soon as I saw the stain on it.
Although I have feelings for the red scarf, others don't care at all and even step on it.
I remember that time when I was playing at school, I saw someone stepping on a red scarf. I was so angry that I ran over and said, "The red scarf is a symbol of the Young Pioneers, just like the PLA soldiers stained with blood. We should cherish it, not trample on it. " The man picked up a red scarf and hung it around his neck, just like a glorious young pioneer.
My story composition 9 "Saint Amethyst" is a classic that we are all familiar with and can even recite. It tells us a lot about being human. There is a saying called "Xiang is nine years old, you can warm up, you should be filial to your parents, and you should do whatever you have to do", which means that Huang Xiang, a native of the Eastern Han Dynasty, knew how to be filial to his father and warm his bed at the age of nine. This is what everyone who is filial to his parents should practice and follow. But what I did on Saturday violated this discipline, and I feel ashamed to think about it.
That night, my mother was cooking, and I went to the bookstore at the gate of the community to buy review materials myself. When I came back, I saw some children playing under a big tree on the lawn, so I stopped to watch them play. Watching it, I suddenly remembered that my mother wanted me to go home quickly, so I ran home quickly. The door was closed tightly, and after knocking for a long time, my mother didn't come to open the door. I sat on the stone downstairs in fear and trembling, waiting for my mother. After a while, I heard my mother calling my name, and her voice was far and near. Ah, mom went to find me! She will definitely scold me! Seeing that I was so nervous, my mother asked softly, "Why are you so slow?" I'm worried sick that all my meals are ready. "I whispered," isn't this the only way? There are no bad people. " "But there are too many cars. What if I get hit by a car? "
I'm so important to my mother, but it's unfilial to worry her. I am 9 years old. Although my parents don't need me to warm their seats like Huang Xiang, I should also be filial to them in my own way. I see, it is not enough to recite the Three-Character Classics, but also to reflect on what you have done in connection with reality.
My story composition 10 I recall that when I first entered school, I looked at the red scarves hanging on my brothers and sisters' chests, and I was so eager to hang them myself. The teacher told us: "The red scarf is a corner of the red flag, dyed red with the blood of revolutionary martyrs." At this time, I secretly made up my mind to win glory for the red scarf.
One day, my mother took me to the barber shop for a haircut. As soon as I entered the door, I saw that the barber shop was crowded with people who came to have their hair cut, so I obediently waited by. It was almost my turn when a white-haired old man with crutches came in. I quickly stood up and said, "Grandpa, please take care of it first." The uncles and aunts sitting here all gave thumbs up and said, "This little red scarf is great."
Looking at the red scarf on my chest, it seems to say to me, "You should win glory for our red scarf!" " "
My story composition 1 1 I have many books, many types of books. There are learning AIDS, such as: primary school students' compositions, practical abstracts, kind words, etc. There are natural science books, such as: natural lessons outside home, 100 thousand whys, encyclopedia; There are also fairy tale books, such as Aesop's Fables, Andersen's Fairy Tales, Grimm's Fairy Tales, Diary of a Laughing Cat, Little Wolf's Treat, Naughty Days and so on, which I like very much. There is also a special extra-curricular book that I like best. They are the kings of Little Tiger's adventures, brainstorming and comics ... Speaking of these books, there are stories.
When I was in kindergarten, it was my mother who bought me books. They were all fairy tales. After primary school, buying books became a matter for my mother and me. Every time we come to the bookstore, we always disagree. What I want to buy is detective stories, and what my mother wants to buy is study guidance books. My mother always says that all my favorite books are idle books, which will delay my study. Although my mother finally bought me one, she was reluctant to part with it. In fact, I also learned a lot from these books, many uncommon Chinese characters and incomprehensible vocabulary. Sometimes my mother is speechless, and I have to look up the information and tell me in the dictionary. Gradually, my mother began not to object to my buying this type of "idle books". Besides, in the last exam, I got a hundred points, and my mother actually provided me with a set of Little Tiger adventures that I had long wanted. I am so happy that my mother and I will laugh heartily.
This is my reading story.
My Story Composition 12 One weekend the year before last, my parents and I watched TV at home. Suddenly, a lovely bird flew in from my balcony. Dad told me: "This is a sparrow, which belongs to the national protected animals. Maybe I accidentally flew to my house when I was learning to fly. " I carefully observed his sallow feathers, sallow mouth and two small eyes like black gems embedded in his face. How cute! I quickly let my father catch it and put it in the shoe box.
I am too timid to touch it. Birds are chirping. I thought it must be hungry, so I picked up the bread on the coffee table and fed it, but it didn't eat it. I was puzzled, so I asked my father. The father replied, "once a bird is caught, it won't eat because it has lost its freedom." This sentence makes me very disappointed. Looking at the twittering bird, my heart ached and I thought, how pitiful this bird is! Its mother can't see it. Must be very sad. At this moment, I suddenly saw some old sparrows on the roof opposite my house as if looking for something, as if calling for little sparrows.
So, I reluctantly gave the bird to its parents.
One day, a green budgerigar in my cage flew away, leaving a blue budgerigar behind. I panicked and shouted at the sky: "Qingqing, Qingqing, come back quickly!" " There is danger outside, how worried I am about you! "I shouted again and again and had a rest. But it never came back, my heart beat to the top of the mountain, and tears swirled in my eyes. Suddenly, it occurred to me that I had made a small hole in the top of the cage. I made it myself. I shook my head and regretted it. So I found a thick thread to tie up my mouth. After a while, light light blue screamed and walked around the cage looking for Green. I said to light light blue, "Don't look, the green has flown away. "
Even if I fly away from green, I often see green fly back voluntarily in my dreams. But this wish is hard to come true as soon as you get out of your dream. I am not happy to see light light blue chirping in the cage every day. So, I put a small house, decorations and toys in its cage. It is no longer unhappy all day, I smiled.
My Story Composition 14 Dr. Sun Yat-sen, the great forerunner of China's democratic revolution, once said, "Besides revolution, my lifelong hobby is reading. I can't live without studying for a day. "
Under the guidance of my parents and teachers, I like reading books since I was a child, all kinds of books, ancient and modern, Chinese and foreign, all-encompassing. With the growth of my age, I have come into contact with various books, such as monkeys who want to become human beings, animals vs. zombies, China for 5,000 years, and even Bible stories. To my delight, under the guidance of Mr. Sun, the children in our class like reading more and more. Teachers not only encourage us to exchange books with each other, but also let us share our favorite wonderful stories with everyone, and sometimes write reading notes or feedback. Quietly, I tell you that "100,000 scientific mysteries you must know" in the students' exploration series books not only made me fondle admiringly, but also let me know a lot of scientific mysteries, and my book "Thoughts after Reading" won the "Glory Award" of this year's Science and Technology Festival of our school. ...
Books are the crystallization of human civilization. It carries all the beauty of the human soul and is the ladder of our human progress! I want to climb the ladder of knowledge!
Let books accompany us to grow up happily!
My story composition 15 It is essential for me to go to the bookstore to read books every weekend, whether it is a cool breeze, a downpour or a hot summer day. Looking at the square characters of life in the bookstore, it slowly entered my mind.
Once, I had lunch and braved the hot summer day. At this time, there were few pedestrians on the street. I was walking alone, thinking: What are you reading today? China's 5,000-year history, Water Margin, Dream of Red Mansions … I seem to see all kinds of books waiting for me.
Finally arrived at the bookstore, I rushed into the gate and ran up the stairs quickly. All kinds of books on the shelf dazzle me. I sat on a stool, which read "Five Thousand Years Up and Down in China". I was first attracted by its cover, but when I opened it, the story inside attracted me more like a magnet. I fell in love before I knew it. The story in it is so fascinating that you will like it. One story after another greeted me and waved to me, as if waiting for me to see them and keep them in my mind.
A book is like an airplane, which takes you to the vast blue sky. A book is like a ship, taking you to the sea; A book is like fresh air, accompanying you through every minute.
Reading is really a happy and interesting thing.