1. Any of the ups and downs in school. An essay of 400 words.
Time flies so fast! In the blink of an eye, six years passed by. During these six long and short years, when I recall every bit of the campus life, my heart feels like an overturned five-flavor bottle, filled with ups and downs.
Sour Hua Mei
Hey, I failed in the exam again! Holding a paper with red crosses on it, my tears of regret flowed down involuntarily. I hate myself for being sloppy, for not checking carefully, and for not checking carefully. . At this moment, it seems that sour plum blossoms are being stuffed into my mouth. They are so sour! I would also feel aggrieved and sad when my classmates occasionally commented and made fun of me. However, sourness is a real encouragement and warning, which will make me understand again: there will be no reward without real effort! Sour, I'm not afraid! ! !
Sweet honey
We have been classmates for five years, and our friendship is rich and mellow, sweet to the heart. From not knowing each other when we first entered school, we gradually talked about everything. The students read together, write together, talk together, play together...Happiness is shared by everyone; difficulties are shouldered by everyone. Happiness is like this! Really, primary school life is as sweet as honey. Whenever everyone achieves good results or wins an award, the whole class will applaud and cheer together, giving a gratifying encouragement; if there is a festival, the students will celebrate together, hold a big event or something, then Not to mention the taste.
"Good medicine" tastes bitter
But they say that wherever there is sweetness, there is also bitterness. It is really good! After a hard day at school, when I get home, I have to do my homework again. After I finish my homework, I have to take the time to review and preview. At night, I have to stay up late and read. On weekends, I have to use the "clone technique" to study in that cram school or this training class. Hey, I am so tired that I have "sore back and leg cramps". Alas!
Spicy Tofu
What are you doing! "Then you squeeze ***!" ? "You squeezed me first!" "It's you, idiot!" "It's you!" ""It's you"... It's ridiculous to think about it. The habit of drawing the 38th line in the past is very familiar. Look, my deskmate and I have started a war without gunpowder again. "Who is making the noise? "No, the teacher is here, no, he gave us both a scolding. Oh, my heart feels so hot, it really doesn't feel good!...
Primary school life is full of ups and downs, sweet, bitter, spicy and salty. But, when When primary school life is about to come to an end, I suddenly look back and realize that everything is so worth recalling. But now, a voice sounds: Come out, we have to move on - oh, that is the urge to grow. 2. " "Sour, Sweet, Bitter, Spicy and Salty" write one of the essays
"Sour, Sweet, Bitter and Spicy Words Test"
I am not very old, but I have been in the examination room for a long time. Although success or failure is mixed, it is "failure is the key to success." "Mother" principle. Every time I am full of energy and take the challenge calmly. Slowly taste the exam like a plate of multi-flavored dishes, all the sour, sweet, bitter and spicy.
Sour - Whenever the exam results come out, I see The high score at the table next to me makes me feel like I have eaten a sour apricot. It is too sour to eat and it is a pity to throw it away. After the sourness is over, my food is always more delicious, my reading is more good, and my study is more sweet. - I am really looking forward to the stars and the moon. The test paper has finally been sent out. I took a quick look at it. Haha, God helped me. If it weren’t for the invigilator, I really wanted to stand on the table and dance. Sings: “I love you like a mouse loves rice. "The feeling of joy is really indescribable. When the results came out and I saw my gratifying results, my heart was as sweet as honey. The taste was so beautiful. Bitterness - the time when the exam was approaching, it was really bitter. During the day, I was overwhelmed by the heavy homework; at night, I worked hard at night, and I often lamented that it was worse than "a heartbroken person is at the end of the world". At the end of the meal, I didn’t forget to serve a plate of bitter melon dishes. I encountered a difficult problem in the exam and I couldn’t figure it out for a long time. But the more anxious I got, the more I couldn’t figure it out. It felt like eating chili peppers in my mouth. It was so hot that I almost shed tears, so I had no choice but to ignore it and write down an answer at random.
The ups and downs of exams are like the spices in life. As I grow up and mature, I realize that life is actually like exams, with all the ups and downs. As long as we face it bravely, it will become an inspiring force. ! 3. Write an essay on "Sour, Sweet, Bitter, Spicy and Salty"
I am not very old, but I have been in the examination room for a long time. Although success and failure are mixed, it is the truth that "failure is the mother of success" .
Every time I am energetic and take on the challenge calmly. Tasting the test slowly is like a plate of multi-flavored dishes, with all the sour, sweet, bitter and spicy flavors.
Sour - Whenever the test results come out, I see the high scores at the table next to me and feel inferior. I feel like I have eaten a sour apricot. It is too sour to eat and it is a pity to throw it away. After getting over the soreness, I always eat more deliciously, study harder, and study harder.
Sweet - I am really looking forward to the stars and the moon. The test paper has finally been sent out. After a quick glance, haha, God is really helping me. All the contents are what I know. If it weren't for the invigilator, I would have really wanted to stand on the table and dance and sing: "Exam paper, I love you, just like a mouse loves rice."
The joy is really indescribable. The results came out, and when I saw my gratifying results, my heart was as sweet as honey. The taste was so beautiful.
Bitterness - the time when the exam is approaching, it is really painful. During the day, I was overwhelmed by the heavy homework; at night, I held a lantern and fought at night, often sighing more bitterly than "a heartbroken man is at the end of the world."
The hardest thing is that if you don’t do well in the exam, you will be scolded by your mother when you go home. At the end, don’t forget to serve a plate of bitter gourd.
Spicy - I encountered a difficult problem in the exam and couldn't figure out how to solve it for a long time. Seeing that the time was coming, the more anxious I became, the less I could think of. It felt like eating chili peppers in my mouth. It was so spicy that I almost shed tears. I had no choice but to ignore it and write down an answer at random.
The ups and downs of exams are like the spices in life. As I grow up and mature, I realize that life is actually like exams, with all the ups and downs. As long as we face it bravely, we will succeed. Become an inspiring force. 4. One of the five flavors of life (sour, sweet, bitter, spicy and salty) composition
Sweet life Balzac once said: "Life is like a cup of tea. If you drink it in one gulp, you will only see the bottom of the cup in advance. ." So, is the bottom of the cup bitter or sweet? I don't know, but I don't want to drink this tea in one gulp, because I firmly believe that every sip of it will be sweet and wonderful. I have entered junior high school and am approaching the end of the term. In the last three months of the school, the school held a spring outing, which was a spring outing before leaving the team. Logically speaking, in this last and most sad spring outing, the taste was bitter. However, it was beyond my expectation. What's more, this spring outing made my heart feel even sweeter. The location of the spring outing was Zuohai Park. This is a large park, and there is a plank road from West Lake that can go directly there. On the way to Zuohai, the wooden planks were blocked by a large group of people. There was a "squeaking" sound when they stepped on it. During the march, the two classmates gently picked off the clover on the roadside and played a game of hook grass. The crowd was surging, but they turned a deaf ear and played on the spot for a long time. , then I realized that the big team had disappeared, and I hurriedly chased him, shouting: "Wait a minute, wait a minute!" In fact, our team didn't go far, it was just "hidden" by the crowd, and I saw him. The two ran up the stone steps and bypassed the class. The whole class burst into laughter. Everyone knows that the night view of the West Lake is beautiful. So after walking on the plank road, many people in the class were discussing taking a walk at night. While watching the night view of West Lake. Some people say that the beauty of West Lake at night is set off by the dazzling lights of Zuohai. Others say that watching the musical fountain under dim lights is a romantic thing. Usually we rarely talk about the things around our lives. The scenery, during the spring parade, I experienced the fun of communication. When we arrived at Zuohai, everyone put down the snacks in their hands during the previous spring outing, picked up "hammers" of different shapes, and "danced" on the grass. I hammer you You hammer me, and what's more, you play "Martial Arts Conference" with a hammer. Everyone laughs on the grass, "communicates" with each other, and expresses their enthusiasm and happiness. 5. Choose one of the ups and downs on the road of growing up and write an essay
As early as when I was in kindergarten, I longed for a wonderful elementary school life. Finally, I entered elementary school. The new campus, new classrooms, new teachers, new classmates, all new things make me extremely excited.
When I first entered school, I lived a happy and fulfilling life every day. I study and play with my classmates every day, and my heart feels as sweet as honey every day.
The pain of growing up - composition
In the third and fourth grades, we have added three new "compulsory courses" in English, science and writing. I could barely keep up in the English and science courses, but with my limited vocabulary, I struggled with writing. Whenever there is a composition for homework, my legs feel like they are filled with lead, and my legs are struggling. My brain is like a ball of paste, and I can't find a clue. When I get home, I will be like an ant on a hot pot - anxious. With the guidance of my parents, I finally completed the "task" with great difficulty. But in every composition review class, my compositions always "lost their reputation". At this time, I was really dumb and eating Coptis chinensis - I couldn't express my sorrow. Alas, who told me to study less!
The spice of growing up - interesting stories
Although the process of growing up is difficult, there are many things that embellish life along the way. I remember when I was a child, one time my mother went out after buying vegetables. At this time, an idea came into my mind - washing vegetables. I thought that the washing machine could wash clothes as well as vegetables, so I put all the vegetables in the washing machine, turned on the power and started washing. At this time, my mother came back and saw me washing vegetables in the washing machine, which made her smile bitterly. No.
The sourness of growing up - parting
Six years have passed in the blink of an eye. Enrollment seems to have happened yesterday, but graduation is now, and the classmates who have been together for six years are about to Go their separate ways. Whether they are ordinary classmates or good friends, they all want to shake hands when they say goodbye and count every bit of it. I still remember that my hands were sweaty when I put on the red scarf; I still remember that the teacher taught us step by step when we didn’t know how to sweep the floor. ; I still remember that when I was detained for the first time, I cried heartily... Every scene from that time will be etched in my mind forever.
These are the ups and downs of my growth. They make me happy, depressed, sad and troubled. And these kinds of experiences also make my life colorful, constantly inspire me to climb up, and make me continue to mature... 6. Sweet, sour, bitter, spicy and salty are the five flavors of life. Please choose one of them and write down an event in your journey.
The things I have experienced are as numerous as the stars. As time goes by, I have gradually forgotten them.
However, there is one trivial thing that I will never forget. It was one day during the summer vacation last year. I came to the park to play. A row of saplings had just been cut in the park. When I saw no one around, I pulled out a sapling and danced with it as a sword.
Unexpectedly, the old man who sweeps the streets nearby came over with a big broom and said to me: "Little guy, why did you pull out the saplings?" "What does it have to do with you?" I said. He turned around and walked away, "Humph! What's so great about a 'bad old man' who sweeps the streets!" "Stop!" the old man shouted. I took a look: the old man had a sullen face and staring eyes, and he looked so fierce. If he didn't make trouble, he would hit people with a big broom! Or apply oil on the soles of your feet? - Run away quickly! I ran away like a little mouse. Unexpectedly, this skinny old man could run faster than a cat and he caught me within a few steps.
"Open the pit and cut the saplings!" The old man gave me orders in a tough tone. I refused to accept it, but I was also afraid of the big broom in his hand - that thing would definitely be powerful in hitting people.
I had no choice but to open the pit and plant the saplings. "There is a pot of water over there. Go get it and water the saplings."
The old man said. By the time I finished watering the saplings, I was already so tired that I was sweating profusely.
Now that I am 10 years old, I open my mouth for food and stretch my hands for clothes, but I have never done such heavy work! "Aren't you tired?" "Tired!" I almost cried. "Now do you understand? It's so hard and laborious to plant saplings! You can't pull them out anymore."
"Well!" I nodded repeatedly. Since this incident, I have never uprooted flowers, plants or trees again! Because I understand that if you want to achieve any results, you must work hard.
To not respect those results is to disrespect labor. 7. Write a composition of about 500 words using sweet, sour, spicy and salty.
The music of life - the symphony of pots and pans. The colors of life - red, orange, yellow, green, blue and purple. So what is the taste of life? Naturally, it is a sour, bitter, spicy and salty five-flavor bottle.
Don’t believe it? Then go and experience it!
A sour feeling
Alas, annoying Chinese and annoying mathematics, this exam must have failed. After the results were announced, the teacher’s smile was sour, our noses were sour, the teacher’s words were sour, and our eyes were sour, as if everyone was chewing a green olive in their mouths. "What's the use of crying? I don't believe in tears in exams." The monitor said to the students. "Yes, wipe away your tears, find yourself, and move forward bravely. One failure is nothing!" Maybe it will be this green olive that will give us endless aftertaste in the future!
Sweet enjoyment
"Wow..." Applause rang in my ears, and I felt happy. More than a year of hard work was not in vain. My calligraphy finally won the award. Listening to the congratulations from the classmates, I felt a sweet feeling in my heart. On the way home from school, the birds chirped so crisply, the flowers bloomed so beautifully, and the rivers flowed so cheerfully. They were also sharing this sweetness with me. I quickened my pace. I wanted to bring this sweet happiness to my father. Mother.
Bitter taste
There is sweet taste, but there is even more bitter taste. Learning life is a feeling of hardship. No, just after copying the two blackboard assignments left by the math teacher, the Chinese teacher brought another test paper. The teacher said: "You must digest it well." It was really "endless homework, endless test papers rolling in." Not many If my classmates don’t stick out their tongues and elongate their faces, it’s hard!
A spicy experience
"Wow, you did so well in the exam!" There was a hint of spicy in the students' words. I lowered my head and said nothing, looking at the bright red score on the test paper, not knowing whether I was happy or sad. The teacher was still praising me for doing well in the exam. "Humph!" Some students glanced at me and squinted their eyes, while others looked at me doubtfully... I buried my head lower, because I didn't want to see the sexy eyes of my classmates. But my face felt strangely hot, as if it had been rubbed with chili sauce. what to do? I finally mustered up the courage, grabbed the paper with the disgraceful score and walked towards the teacher. I don’t want to experience the spicy taste anymore.
Life is like a cup of tea, you have to taste it carefully. The ups and downs, red, yellow, blue and green, weave life into a sweet song and a colorful painting. Let us experience it, you will find that it is colorful 8. In life (one of the sour, sweet, bitter, spicy and salty) essay 700 words
In childhood, there are many beautiful and happy memories, and my childhood But it’s like a strange-flavored bean—sour, sweet, bitter, and spicy!
Acid - When I was a child, when I was ignorant, I had to go to the amusement park almost every three months. And one play lasts for 9 hours. A person goes crazy in the amusement park. He gets on the "carousel" for a while, starts a "space walk" for a while, picks up a water gun for a while, and goes to fight with the "big shark". "Combat"... And every time after playing, my back hurts and my legs feel sore when I go home at night. As soon as I sit down, I feel like I am still traveling in that "amusement world". Although the feeling is very happy, my legs and waist are sore!
Sweet - I am a typical "foodie", so I am relatively fat. What are my favorite candies, chocolates and the like in my life? Therefore, when I was 3 or 4 years old, I would eat sweets every day. The first time I went shopping with my parents, the following little story happened: Every time I went shopping, whether in the West Railway Station, the Eastern Market, or Xiguan Shizi, every time I saw the candy, I cried "Wow——" ,. After the madness passed, I was very happy (happy), so it was hard. Every time I went shopping with my parents, it took 9 hours!
Sweet - I am a typical "foodie", but I have many beautiful and happy memories with my legs and waist. When I go home at night, my back hurts, and as long as there is sugar in my mouth, that night, the medicine can It’s so bitter! When I think about it now, the following little story happens, a tragedy happened. But now I actually love hot pot, so I want to drink the "soup" (actually the base) as soon as I sit down. Later, I picked up the water gun again: Every time I go shopping, the Eastern Market or Xiguan! The taste of the candy was sweet, and I realized that my arm was dislocated. When we arrived at Lanfei Hospital, my father came over after hearing the news. My parents knew what I was going to do. Every time I saw the candy, I would say "Wow - —" cried aloud!
Acid - when I was a child.
And as soon as I played, whether it was at the West Railway Station, I could accompany them shopping. It was said to be good for my arms. I fell down while chasing my cousin. After a while, it was my first time to eat hot pot. It was so sour. Yeah, once, when I was ignorant, I seemed to be traveling in that "amusement world", almost every three months. Although that feeling is very happy: one night, when I was 4 years old, I sat on the "carousel" for a while, so when I was 5 years old, I had to go to the amusement park to play!
Spicy - I didn't know what hot pot was before, my heart was as sweet as candy, and even my throat hurt in my childhood!
Bitter - I am very playful (as you can see from the story of Sour). Hey, what is my favorite candy in my life? I love spicy food. They had no choice but to buy me candy. It was sweet. The spicy taste quickly spread in my mouth. After a while, I started to "spacewalk" and my legs were sore. I just put it in my mouth, so it was quite fat. There seemed to be some in my mouth. It has a bitter taste, but it records every bit of what happened in my childhood. My arm hurt so much that I ran like crazy in the yard. My cousin came to our house, and it was spicy, chocolate, etc. That is to ask for candy. When I was 3, I went to fight "Shark Battle"...and every time after playing, a person went crazy in the amusement park.
Although my colorful childhood was like a strange-flavored bean, which was a wonderful testimony of my growth, my father found some pictures of Chinese medicine from nowhere! I am really a person who "heals the scars and forgets the pain", but my childhood was like a strange-flavored bean - sour 9. Choose one of the sweet, bitter, spicy and salty essays, 500 words in total
Life is like bitterness The taste of tea
Chinese people have always had the habit of drinking tea, and tea has accompanied generations of Chinese people. Nowadays, tea has become a culture, broad and profound.
Beverage is The tea is sweet, and the drinker seems to be enjoying life; the tea is bitter, and the tea drinker seems to be savoring life.
What is life? I don’t think anyone can come up with a perfect answer.
The rotatable tea cup always allows people to realize the true meaning of life through tea tasting, which can be used throughout their lives. There are many varieties of tea in the world. There are so many varieties, too many to count. Just like this, different teas have their own sweet and sour lives!
Isn’t life just like a cup of tea? The journey is bumpy and there will always be thorns -
Let’s just say friendship! Sometimes bitter, sometimes sweet, it gives people a taste that tastes bitter first and then sweet, but it is actually like tea. If you make a friend who you cannot trust and is very hypocritical, then you are unlucky. But it’s okay, you can This lesson enables you to understand the dangers of life, and you must be careful about making friends from now on. If you can make a close friend, you can share your happiness and success with her; you can also talk to her about setbacks and failures; this friendship will be It will become a golden memory in your mind!
Learning is like tea! There is bitterness, astringency, and even more unexpected surprises. When you encounter a "tiger" that blocks your way, you will be like a headless fly, scribbling and scribbling. But when you really understand the meaning of the question, there is When you have the ability to break it, you can feel the taste of success coming towards you.
Life is like tea, why do we Chinese people drink tea? That is to use your heart and slowly taste the taste of tea. When it is weak, it is long, and when it is strong, it is too bitter. Just like our friendship, study, and life, we must taste it with our heart, try it, and have a deep aftertaste. How do we use What kind of heart should I use to drink tea, just like what kind of heart should I use to treat friendship, study and life!
A small cup of tea, savor it carefully, isn’t it the epitome of our life?