Narrative 200-word composition

I remember that in summer, Mama Tian bought a big watermelon. Watermelon's round and dark green skin is clearly printed with black stripes, which looks really attractive. The younger brother suddenly became his mother's "little tail", followed his mother in and out, and kept shouting, "Mom, cut the watermelon! Mom, cut the watermelon! " But mom said she would eat later, so she was busy doing business. My brother couldn't stand the temptation of this big watermelon, so he held it and smelled it. I can't wait to jump on it and take a bite. Suddenly, watching his little eyes turn, he had a brainwave! He deliberately pushed the table conveniently, and with a bang, the watermelon fell to the ground and broke, and the bright red juice flowed out with the fragrance of watermelon. I took a fruit knife to cut the big watermelon and handed it to the "little greedy cat". Looking at his triumphant appearance, my mother and I couldn't help laughing: "What a naughty guy!" " At the Spring Festival when I was four years old, there was one thing that I couldn't forget. Do you want to know? Let me describe it to you slowly! Whenever the annual Spring Festival comes, many relatives and friends will come to visit me. Once, my father's colleague came to my house to pay a New Year call. My parents have prepared a lot of dishes, and sometimes when they are not full, they go to buy some cooked food to drink. I watched my father and uncles drinking wine and kept shouting, "Good wine!" "I think the food here is the best. I heard from my father and uncle that this wine is delicious. I think wine is more delicious than food! So, I asked them to bring me some wine to drink, and my father said, "What are the children fooling around? "Go, go, go and play." Here comes the opportunity. Mom and dad went out on business, leaving me alone. Ha, that's great. I walked into the kitchen and there was a bottle of Wuliangye on the cupboard. I tried my best to take off the bottle of wine I dreamed of and put it on the table. I couldn't wait to take a sip. I cried, it was really hot! It was so hot that I sat on the ground and cried. My mother just got back, saw my face flushed and asked, "Orfila, what's the matter?" I was speechless at once. Mom said again, "Have you been drinking?" I nodded, my mother smiled and bent down, and my mother took me into the room to sleep. When I got up, I saw my parents and uncles laughing when I came out. I bowed my head and walked back to my room, afraid to come out, lying on the bed crying. Do you think I am "stupid"? The long road of life is bumpy and hard. What happened is like countless stars in the sky, but what I can't forget most is. It was a summer vacation last semester. My brother and I came to play among the flowers and felt bored. So, my brother and I discussed what to play. He said, "We can wrap some pests in paper and burn them." I also think it's a good idea. I flew home, took two pieces of paper and made preparations. My brother and I started catching pests. I'll carry the bag and he'll grab it. I tore up the test papers one by one and put them aside to wait for the "task". My brother moves so fast. A few minutes later, the first stop, Li Pin, was caught. That's a blue grasshopper. Its tentacles swayed uneasily, as if knowing its tragic fate. I wrapped it as soon as possible. The second grasshopper, Meng, also "reported for duty", and soon there were more than a dozen. Looking at these little things, my brother smiled and said, "Say goodbye to the world!" " "We took those pests to the old guard, put them together and piled them on a hillside. Then, I took out my lighter and opened it beside the paper ball. Immediately, there were flames everywhere. I'm not worried about the fire, because there is a concrete floor below. However, flames are rushing around. Ruthless flame "added" to the earth and rushed at me. I'm sweating from the heat. No, the fire will spread to the wooden table. I'm already sweating profusely. I'll get a broom to put out the fire right away. The broom is on fire. Later, when I saw that the flame partner also came to help, the fire finally went out. After this incident, I understand: you should think twice before you act, you can't be mindless, and you can't set yourself on fire. It taught me that I won't do it again. In the political class, the teacher suddenly asked me, "What is your ideal? "I'm at a loss. I don't know how to answer this question at the moment. I once had my own ideals, starting from childhood. I didn't know anything when I was a child. My mother asked me, "What is your ideal?" I opened my eyes wide and asked curiously, "What is an ideal? My mother told me: "the ideal is what you want to be when you grow up." For example, be an engineer who can draw design drawings, be a worker who can produce parts, and be an uncle who sells things ... "I thought for a while and said," I want to be a teacher because teachers can already take care of their students. " My mother was shocked by my answer. She told me, "Being a teacher is very hard." I said, "As long as I can be a teacher, being a teacher is the hardest. I am not afraid!" " "How time flies! In an instant, I grew up two years old. I went to school, but my grandmother got a cerebral hemorrhage. Since then, my ideal has become to be a doctor. In the third grade, the teacher asked us to write our own ideals, so I wrote down my new ideal: to be a glorious people's teacher in the future. I often dream of becoming a doctor to relieve the pain of patients. Dad told me, "It's not easy to be a doctor. You have to know a lot of knowledge to ... "But I stubbornly shouted: I want to be a doctor, I must be a doctor! "Suddenly, I grew taller, grew up, and became more sensible. Entering middle school, I don't know how many times, the teacher talked about ideals and asked us to correctly understand ideals, fantasies and fantasies. I don't know when, I read a passage from Grandma Bing Xin: "The flower of success is often admired for its brilliance. However, at the beginning, its bud was soaked with tears of struggle and full of blood and rain of sacrifice. "Yes, the ideal is beautiful, but it needs to be realized from now on. In order to realize his ideal, Zhang Guanghou studied hard with the spirit of "stupid birds fly first", devoted himself to mathematics with double time and energy, and finally became a famous young mathematician. This gave me a profound enlightenment. I don't know when I started to correct the mistakes my mother told me. I began to understand the great significance of the ideal and stopped treating it as a joke. Tolstoy, a famous Russian writer, said: "Ideal is the guiding light. Without ideals, there is no firm direction; No direction, no life. "I see: how much ideals can promote people's lives. I began to think and seriously consider my ideal. I think: if I want to be a painter when I grow up, then I will practice painting and calligraphy every day from now on, and I will be able to draw a beautiful picture of the reunification of the motherland in the future, and then write a beautiful couplet; If I want to be an engineer when I grow up, from now on, I will concentrate on learning knowledge and apply it to my work in the future; If I want to be a doctor when I grow up, then, from now on, I should know how to care and love others, so that I can take up the bounden duty of a doctor and save lives in the future. If I grow up ... well, I think: I want to choose the ideal I can achieve, and benefit the society, the motherland and the people in the future, and strive for the ideal from now on. My friend is Zhang Jinyu. Her hair is curly and she wears a purple headdress. It's beautiful. Her eyes are small and blinking, as if there is a shiny little star waving to me in the sky. Her mouth is as small as a cherry. Her nose is high and her ears are small. I envy her! She is a little girl who loves to laugh very much. Once, I thought about an interesting question in math class. She said, "I can do this problem." I said, "you can do it, not necessarily, others will do it. "Chatting chatting quarreled. When the teacher heard our voice, he said seriously, "Zhang Jinyu, don't disturb your classmates". I think Zhang Jinyu must be very sad now. I ran over and said, "I was wrong about that, too." I shouldn't talk to you loudly. " Zhang Jinyu said, "It doesn't matter, we are still good friends. "This is my friendship with her, you know? At the Spring Festival when I was four years old, there was one thing that I couldn't forget. Do you want to know? Let me describe it to you slowly! Whenever the annual Spring Festival comes, many relatives and friends will come to visit me. Once, my father's colleague came to my house to pay a New Year call. My parents have prepared a lot of dishes, and sometimes when they are not full, they go to buy some cooked food to drink. I watched my father and uncles drinking wine and kept shouting, "Good wine!" "I think the food here is the best. I heard from my father and uncle that this wine is delicious. I think wine is more delicious than food! So, I asked them to bring me some wine to drink, and my father said, "What are the children fooling around?" Go, go, go play. "Here comes the opportunity. Mom and dad went out on business, leaving me alone. Ha, that's great. I walked into the kitchen and there was a bottle of Wuliangye on the cupboard. I tried my best to take off the bottle of wine I dreamed of and put it on the table. I couldn't wait to take a sip. I cried, it was really hot! It was so hot that I sat on the ground and cried. My mother just got back and saw my face flushed and asked, "Orfila, what's the matter?" I was speechless at once. Mom said again, "Have you been drinking?" I nodded, my mother smiled and bent down, and my mother took me into the room to sleep. When I got up, I saw my parents and uncles laughing when I came out. I bowed my head and walked back to my room, afraid to come out, lying on the bed crying. Do you think I am "stupid"? The long road of life is bumpy and hard. What happened is like countless stars in the sky, but what I can't forget most is. It was a summer vacation last semester. My brother and I came to play among the flowers and felt bored. So, my brother and I discussed what to play. He said, "We can wrap some pests in paper and burn them. "I also think it's a good idea. I flew home, took two pieces of paper and made preparations. My brother and I started catching pests. I'll carry the bag and he'll grab it. I tore up the test papers one by one and put them aside to wait for the "task". My brother moves so fast. A few minutes later, the first stop, Li Pin, was caught. That's a blue grasshopper. Its tentacles swayed uneasily, as if knowing its tragic fate. I wrapped it as soon as possible. The second grasshopper, Meng, also "reported for duty", and soon there were more than a dozen. Looking at these little things, my brother smiled and said, "Say goodbye to the world! ""We took those pests to the old guard, put them together and piled them on a hillside. Then, I took out my lighter and opened it beside the paper ball. Immediately, there were flames everywhere. I'm not worried about the fire, because there is a concrete floor below. However, flames are rushing around. Ruthless flame "added" to the earth and rushed at me. I'm sweating from the heat. No, the fire will spread to the wooden table. I'm already sweating profusely. I'll get a broom to put out the fire right away. The broom is on fire. Later, when I saw that the flame partner also came to help, the fire finally went out. After this incident, I understand: you should think twice before you act, you can't be mindless, and you can't set yourself on fire. It taught me that I won't do it again.