One winter vacation, my mother took me to Xiaogan to visit my grandmother. When I arrived at my grandmother's house, it was just dinner time. I thought grandma would bring me a bowl of rice wine and a few pieces of sesame candy to "welcome me", and the "little greedy bug" in her stomach could not wait.
But what I never expected was that grandma brought some big cakes. I asked my grandmother, "Why did you eat pie today?" Grandma said, "Eat, eat, this cake is delicious!" " "I am anxious:" The pie is not delicious, I ate too much at home! Grandma smiled and said, "This is no ordinary pie. It is called' Thousand People's Cake'. " "Dry cake?" I don't understand, "what is a thousand-person cake? How come I've never heard of it, and ... and this pie is very ordinary! What dry bread? " Before grandma could speak, I tugged at grandma's clothes and said, "I don't want to eat dry cakes, I want to eat sesame candy, and I want to drink rice wine!" " Good grandma, good grandma ... "
Grandma immediately became serious after hearing what I said: "Song, do you know why it is called' dry cake'?" I thought to myself: I don't know, and I don't want to know, hum! Grandma is so stingy! Grandma went on to say, "Because it was made by dry hands. First, the farmer's uncle grows wheat. In autumn, who asked the farmer's uncle to cut wheat with a sickle? " Then take it to the mill and grind it into flour. The machine that grinds wheat into flour needs someone to make it, and the material for making the machine-iron needs someone to burn it, and the ironing tools need someone to make it, which is not the point; After the flour is ground, some people pack the flour and need to make big sacks, and then some people carry the flour to the market for sale; The cake seller bought it again. After buying it, it was full of water. Water is filtered by waterworks workers, and the machine is man-made. After completion, the inspector will check and accept, and the pipeline will be installed by the plumber. In addition, there are many processes. This cake embodies the efforts of many people! "
After listening to grandma's words, I think this cake is a veritable "dry cake".
Look at mom, she is eating "dried cake" with relish. I really want to take a bite! "Grandma, give me a cake for a thousand people." I cried, have a taste, wow! The "Thousand People Cake" is really delicious. Fragrant and crisp, crisp and fragrant! I really regret not having it earlier. I really enjoyed this meal!
A cup of tea, a book, a pen, a toy and a dress. Come to think of it, there are countless teas for thousands of people in the world. "thousands of books" is countless; There are countless "thousands of pens", as well as "thousands of toys" and "thousands of clothes", so we should cherish them!
2. 1000 Word Writer's Composition The first time I met Mr. Tang, he was transferred to teach us math at the beginning of the second day of junior high school. It is the Millennium approaching the autumnal equinox, and the air is filled with a little smell of autumn flowers. He stood on the platform with his hands behind his back and his feet firmly on the ground. That's a face that is not very distinctive. The only thing that makes me remember him from now on is the corners of his mouth. He never seems to laugh, and his face is tight, like an old woman with delicate makeup. When she laughs, her foundation will crack.
It should be the second math class! He told a difficult problem and asked, "Who can solve it?" For some reason, everyone is reluctant to raise their hands. Suddenly, he stopped and called out my name. My eyes widened in surprise, and I vaguely remembered that he asked who wanted to represent the list in math class the other day. I stood up a little timidly, but I finished the problem fluently. Everyone said that the teacher could only pronounce my name, but I refused to say no at that time, but I had a very eager flower in my heart, which was red to my ears. Although he can call out everyone's name in a week, I think each of us must be so happy and proud when we are called out. Later, I learned that he took the roster with him and often looked at it one by one when he was free. The list slightly stained with sweat hides Teacher Tang's deep love for us.
Later, at noon every day, I went to his office to ask about the homework of the day, and sometimes I asked some questions. When he saw us coming, he took all the work and explained it carefully. The first time I asked a question, I was a little nervous. I'm afraid he will criticize me for not doing such a simple problem. I didn't expect him to help me organize my thoughts carefully and draw a schematic diagram. After I understood it, he gave me the draft paper and asked me to write it for him again. I nodded, but I saw his mouth slightly rising, so I couldn't help asking, "Can Mr. Tang laugh? ! "He laughed completely when he heard this, and his eyes were still bright when he narrowed. "I don't laugh. I will laugh often in the future. "
Everyone was very happy and said that Tang Lao was finally willing to laugh. Then I went to see their exercise books and found that there were many draft papers written in red ink. It is such a care that is added to the exercise book, and such a dedication is hidden in the achievement book. Today, I still ask a question almost every day. I can't bear to throw away those sticky draft papers, because that is our most cherished heart.
After the monthly exam, I made a mistake because of English machine-readable card. Just when I was sad in the corridor, Mr. Tang came over. When he saw that my eyes were wet, he immediately asked me with concern what was wrong. Somehow, I choked up a bit. After asking about the situation, he said, "What is the monthly exam? There are many more important exams in the future. Wouldn't it be easy to lose confidence because of this exam? " The important thing is that as long as you sum up well and don't make the same mistake next time, you will be a good student, right? "He patted me on the head like a father and took out a candy from the drawer for me. Finally, bitter tears turned into sweet smiles. I saw the kindness in his eyes and the gentleness in his mouth.
After learning that I will take part in the math contest, I often ask him some difficult questions. He said to me happily, "I always thought you were a child who didn't work hard." I didn't expect you to teach yourself so hard now. I'm glad you like math so much. As your math teacher, I am very proud! " After that, I liked math better and admired him more.
Perhaps he is not the most famous teacher, but his concern for us, his concentration on topics, his love for mathematics and his most enthusiastic encouragement when we are frustrated make me believe that I will never forget his appearance.
Here, please allow me to express my most sincere thanks to you: "Thank you, Mr. Tang!" " "
3. Write a composition of 1000 words. Mother is the greatest and noblest person in the world.
I have been bathed in the sunshine of maternal love since I was born. In order to raise me well, she did everything a mother could do. What impressed me the most and made me doubly grateful was my mother's kind and sincere smile. I made progress, and she smiled and praised me; I made a mistake and she criticized me with a smile; When I was complacent, she smiled and threw some cold water on me; When I was decadent and depressed, she smiled and gave me some motivation ... I am a small tree, thriving under the dew of my mother's smile, and I am a small flower, blooming under the warm spring breeze of my mother's smile.
I am growing up day by day, but I don't know why my mother's kind smile is no longer rare, and it is often replaced by a stern face. Only my desk, desk lamp and countless exercises accompany me every day. "Does my mother not love me?" I thought about it over and over again, and denied it over and over again. I remember when I was a child, my mother taught me to write and recite poems, washed my clothes in the cold winter and cleaned my room in the hot summer ... One day when I was nine years old, it was raining cats and dogs outside, and it was thundering. I suddenly had a high fever. My father is not at home. My mother looked at me and out of the window. She put on my raincoat carefully and resolutely picked me up and ran to the hospital. I fell on my mother's back and clearly heard her shortness of breath. My heart is about to break. I said, "Mom, I'll go down by myself!" " "Mother replied firmly," how is that possible? How can you walk in the rain with a high fever? Cover your raincoat tightly and don't get wet. " My eyes can't help getting wet. The road was slippery on rainy days, and my mother almost fell down. After standing firm, she eagerly asked me, "Are you all right?" I said, "Nothing!" Mother breathed a sigh of relief and said with relief, "That's good, that's good. "In this way, my mother carried me to the hospital with one foot deep and one foot shallow.
When curly hair comes to your hands again and again, an inexplicable feeling will always rush from your heart to your chest. My nose is sour, but I still hold it back for fear that my classmates will see it. The bright red score on the test paper tells me everything. When my mother saw the test paper, she had a long-lost smile on her face. She smiled and said to me, "I fell down and got up by myself." This sentence has accompanied me for more than ten years. It gave me strength and promoted my progress. I sincerely thank my mother.
In the sunshine, I seem to see a gorgeous halo rising behind my mother, which is a halo that only immortals have in ancient legends. This is the most sacred and inviolable maternal light! For this light, only look up!
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4. The composition of the cake imitating a thousand people has two layers. The first layer is surrounded by colorful lace; The second floor is inlaid with three pink "flowers", surrounded by several emerald "leaves", and six bright red characters "Happy Birthday to you" are written under the "flowers".
Looking at this colorful cake, I couldn't help drooling and wolfed it down. My mother said to me, "little greedy cat, this is a cake for thousands of people." You must finish it, don't waste it! " I wiped the cake crumbs from my mouth, stared at the cake and muttered, "This is obviously an ordinary birthday cake. How can you call a thousand cakes? " At this moment, my father came over with a smile, touched my head and said, "What do you think the cake is made of?" I blurted out, "This is made of flour, eggs and cream." Dad said kindly, "Flour means that the farmer's uncle grows wheat, then grinds the wheat into rice, and finally grinds the rice into flour;" Eggs need workers' uncles to raise hens, and then let hens lay eggs; Butter needs people to raise enough cows, then wait for the cows to grow up, then milk them and finally extract them. In addition, the designer must carefully design this colorful cake! These materials need human hands. Although it is an ordinary cake, it is the result of thousands of people's labor! "After listening to my father's words, I suddenly realized that a small cake was hard-won!
At this moment, I remembered one thing. It was a Saturday morning and my mother bought me some bread for breakfast. I thought it was delicious at first, but I may get tired of it later. When my mother wasn't looking, I quietly threw the bread into the trash can and lied to my mother that I had finished eating. Thinking of this, my face is red to my ears. I really regret throwing the bread into the trash can. From now on, I won't waste any more money.
This time, I not only ate a sweet and delicious cake on my birthday, but also let me know that every item is the fruit of the labor and wisdom of thousands of people in Qian Qian, so we should cherish it.
5. Write a composition of 1000 words. In the plant kingdom of the four seasons, there are many kinds of flowers and trees, but I have a special liking for chrysanthemums. In the early autumn of the year before last, Grandpa, who loves flowers, brought back a dozen chrysanthemums for us to watch. Ah! That graceful chrysanthemum is really beautiful! Some are like high mountains and flowing water, stretching out from the flower heart and winding down; Some are like a golden ball, with petals tightly wrapped around the core; Some layers are stacked, and chrysanthemums are dotted and connected. Chrysanthemum, whether a single branch or a piece, has its unique beauty.
What amazed me was Jin Ju and Pagoda Chrysanthemum. Jin Ju's petals are thick and numerous, and they are layered on top of each other. The middle petals are tightly clustered together, and the outermost petals protrude slightly, like a few petite hands. The color is yellow-green. Against the green leaves, it looks more delicate and quiet, like a shy little girl. The grafted pagoda chrysanthemum has many kinds of chrysanthemums on one flower, which is really like a pagoda. There is a white single petal on the flower branch, a person named Qiuhua, a crab claw chrysanthemum with petals like hooks, and many unknown golden yellow and purple chrysanthemums, which are really dazzling.
Chrysanthemum not only attracted me with its beauty, but also deeply educated me with its spirit.
I was in the fourth grade that year, and I was studying for the first-level qualification. When I first got the book, I couldn't understand anything. It takes a long time to look up one word at a time. When will I finish reciting nearly a thousand words? Then I got cold feet and didn't want to see it at all. After a while, grandpa found my way out, pulled me to a dozen lush chrysanthemums, and said earnestly, "Qiqi, look how lush chrysanthemums are, first frost, and they can still bloom against the cold wind. How commendable! " Grandpa looked at me and chrysanthemum again. I am smart enough to understand grandpa's intentions. I am determined to learn the spirit of chrysanthemum, make plans, recite words and do exercises every day, and the books are full of my dense notes. On the day of the exam, I did the questions carefully and checked them carefully. Finally, I passed the first-level exam with excellent results and got the certificate. If it weren't for chrysanthemum, how could I have achieved such results?
Chrysanthemum, I love you! I love your beauty and spirit more! Advance despite difficulties, I will keep it in mind!
6. Thousands of people write on paper yesterday, Mr. Sun arranged a "small production" homework, which can be used to pinch plasticine, stack paper, make stickers and so on. I chose origami cranes.
First, use a knife to cut blue, pink and Huang San paper into squares of the same size, then fold the paper into triangles, fold it in half step by step and then fold it in half, and fold the wings, body and head of the paper crane. At first, I always folded badly, either wrong or crooked. After several exercises, I gradually learned the steps of making paper cranes. My aunt and I made six paper cranes together, then strung them one by one with thread, fixed their positions with sticky paper, and finally hung a card and wrote a greeting. A string of beautiful paper cranes is ready! I'm glad I can make such a beautiful paper crane. At the same time, I understand that as long as you do it, there will always be good results.
7. 1000 words to write articles My class teacher's surname is Wu and her name is Mingzhu.
She teaches us math, and everyone affectionately calls her "Miss Wu". Teacher Wu has short hair and always has a smile on her mouth, which makes her look very kind.
My head teacher, Mr. Wu, works very hard. In order to distinguish students' "grades" every time, Mr. Wu really spent a lot of time. As long as you do it right and fairly, Mr. Wu will always award us an "excellent" word.
Teacher Wu is always conscientious and hard-working to us. I remember once, in math class, I didn't pay attention. The teacher asked me to do my homework, but I couldn't. I made all the mistakes. The teacher asked me to do it again, but the result was wrong. At that time, I regretted not paying attention to the class. At this time, Mr. Wu has been patiently tutoring me by my side until I understand.
I remember I had a terrible stomachache, and I was lying on the table, pale. Teacher Wu quickly asked her classmates to help me to the school doctor's office.
Unfortunately, the school doctor on duty asked for leave, so I had to cover my stomach and go back to the classroom. Seeing this, Mr. Wu quickly took me to the office and poured me a glass of water, but I immediately spit it out.
I have no choice but to call my mother to pick me up. While waiting for my mother, Miss Wu patted my back and wiped my sweat. I waited for a long time, but I didn't see my mother. Teacher Wu said, "Forget it, there is still some time before class begins. Let me take you home! " After that, he helped me home.
On the way, I cried. I secretly made up my mind that in the future, I also want to be a teacher, like Mr. Wu, not only teaching students knowledge, but also caring for them with my love. Football fans that night, the night was dark and windy, the moon was high in the sky, and the eyes were like stars, sparsely located in the deep blue sky.
That night, it was surprisingly quiet, but my home was very lively, because the fans' father was watching the ball at home and driving the "football part". Father has a flat head and a dark face, but you can see that his teeth are white.
Although he smirked "gnome male-"all day, he really knows football and is obsessed with it. "Go in! Alas-"Look, my dad is watching the ball again.
Just now, his face suddenly slipped from excitement and tension to expressionless and complaining-why didn't the ball score? After a while, he cheered again. Why? Goal! He immediately blushed and was ecstatic, just like a bird, as if to fly high.
According to my mother, it seems that my father didn't go to bed until three o'clock. Before going to bed, he told her how to play well and how powerful his favorite player was. Mom also said that she slept until midnight and was suddenly shouted by her father, "Good shot!" Wake up.
He even sings his beloved football when he sleeps! Not bad this time. In the days of the "World Cup", in order not to be bored before watching the ball, he specially cooked a pot of beef and tomato soup.
The ball game started, and he sat in front of the TV to watch it on time. An hour passed, and he suddenly smelled a burning smell.
Is the beef soup burnt? He thinks so. He was about to get up when he saw a player "kill" the ball into the penalty area. Dad no longer cares about his beef soup, and always looks at the players on TV with his eyes. Wait until he finishes watching the game, then go to see his beef soup. Oh, is that still a dish? -the soup has been burned to the end, and there is a layer of crispy rice under the pot. There are only black beef and tomatoes in the pot.
There are many other stupid things he did for football: for example, he forgot to buy rice, added monosodium glutamate to sugar porridge, and forgot to clear the mahjong table before the leader came to see him ... there was nothing he could do. Football, dad's medicine; Football is a good way to stop dad from hitting you; Football, an indispensable part of dad's life ... naughty cousin I have a cousin as smart as a monkey. He is only five years old this year. He is thin, but he is smart and naughty. He likes to climb high.
On this day, Z.TAO came downstairs to play basketball with me, and my brother clamored to go together. I have no choice but to take him downstairs. As soon as he saw the 2-5-meter-high horizontal bar, he climbed up, as smart as a monkey, and immediately reached the top of the basketball court. There are a lot of people, Z.TAO and I are playing, and my brother is picking up the ball under the basketball stand. I called my brother out and said that there are more balls now. You are easily hit by the ball under the fence, and you will get hurt. Hurry home.
Who knows, my brother's face fell, he burst into tears and climbed up the protective net of the basketball court while crying. The net was 4 meters high, and he climbed to the top after three or two times. Z.TAO and I are worried. What if we fall down? I called him down at once, but he cried even louder.
He also said: Why don't I play ball? You can all play. Everyone's attention was gradually attracted by him, and everyone thought that he was afraid and could not get off the bus.
So a young man is going to save him. The young man managed to climb a little, but the two cousins turned over and reached the fence on the other side, making everyone next to him laugh. Author: Vincent 1 2007-2- 13 20: 20 Reply to this statement-.
After a while, he cried enough and hurried down from the fence. Or come to the fence to pick up the ball. As a result, it is conceivable that he was really hit by basketball.
When he came home, he made up a bizarre story: I was playing basketball on the basketball court today, and I was knocked unconscious and fell to the ground. Then someone called me and said, "What's wrong with you? What's the matter with you? You woke me up with water.
Mom smiled: Who woke you up with water? Cousin said: I don't see anyone, only buckets.
Mom: Then why are your clothes dry? Cousin said: then maybe the water was poured from the side. Mom knew he was making it up, so she teased him: Yes, he stinks, as if he had been awakened by toilet water.
When my brother was awakened by toilet water, he quit and quickly changed his mind and said, actually, I'm not dizzy, just kidding! Look, my clever and naughty little brother. A person who influenced me the most grew up and I made many good friends.
But there was only one person who impressed me the most, and my association with her also had a great influence on me. She, a person who helped me when I was killed, an ordinary-looking person, an excellent student, and another … she is Long Wenjing.
Tall and thin, although the skin is darker, it makes a pair of watery eyes more dazzling, and a black and shiny hair is neatly tied.
8. Write a composition of 1000 words to become you.
You and I are best friends, although in the eyes of others, the gap between us is so great: you are excellent in character and study, quiet and likable, and you like a quiet person; I, on the other hand, study in a mess, careless all day, and my best skill is sports, and I will always be a "tomboy" who enjoys it.
Even if others think we are like the South Pole and the North Pole, we have become good friends who talk about everything. There are almost no secrets between us, except one thing-I want to be you.
Yes, I want to be you! How I wish I could be as outstanding and lovely as you; Can have the eyes of approval and envy like you; Being able to drink coffee gracefully in a white floral dress like you; I can walk through the mall with a book like you, like a proud princess ... I am so eager to be you, I fantasize and pray.
Finally, one day, I became you.
In the mirror, my skin is fair, my nose is small and straight, and long eyelashes on my bright eyes fly up and down like butterflies-that's your face.
Intoxicated and admiring, I want to rush out of the door at once and enjoy those envious eyes. But you can't. You should practice. Sitting on the piano bench, stroking the cocoon of practicing piano all the year round, "this is to make myself more temperament." I said to myself, so I concentrated on practicing the piano.
Running in the morning is a habit I have developed for a long time. But now, after only one lap, I found myself breathing faster and faster, my footsteps getting heavier and heavier, and my head was sweating. The "big lady" who has lived in seclusion all the year round can't stand this strenuous exercise, and she is a little disappointed in her heart.
The food is as abundant as I expected, and it is everywhere on the table. I can't wait to eat, but just after eating a small bowl, my stomach swelled. Your body is so thin, you must eat very little I don't care that much. I picked up chopsticks and wanted to continue to enjoy the food. At this moment, your mother pushed the door and came in. Oh, it should be my mother. She gave me a look and moved her mouth. I thought she told me to eat more, but she was wrong. She took out a piece of paper from her bag and said coldly, "Your English score dropped by 6.5 points this month. I signed up for an English cram school. Work hard! ..... "Endless words are as mechanical as the consulting lady of 10086. I put down my chopsticks. I really can't eat this time.
Back to the dormitory, I finished a mountain of homework and couldn't help but want to relax myself. There is a live concert in Chris Lee tonight. I want to watch TV, but I can't move my body My body seems to be nailed to the desk. I have no choice but to look through the books on the desk. At this time, I don't know from which book a photo fell out.
In the photo, there is a golden wheat field under the blue sky. I rode my bike in the wheat field, laughing. You are sitting in the back seat with such a bright smile. I remember it was taken when I accompanied you to sketch in the wild, and it was also the only time I saw your cheerful smile from the heart. It was a pure smile, without any burden or restriction, and I have never seen it since then. I don't know why your face was painted out with a pen in the photo. I don't understand.
My smile in the photo is so dazzling, and my dark skin is so uncoordinated and unreal with a white beard calf exposed by you.
And when I turned the photo over, I saw your beautiful handwriting: "I want to be you."