Ever since I was sensible, there have been many things that have attracted me: delicious candies, interesting toys, beautiful accessories, bright clothes, magical electronic products... but they attract me deeply. It is not these, but our spiritual food - books.
Gorky once said: "I pounce on the book, just like a hungry person pounces on bread." This is exactly what I did: at noon, I was reading the book with relish in bed, and my father asked me to go While eating, I said, "Here we come." But I was still swimming alone in the ocean of books. It wasn't until my father got impatient and came to urge me in person that I reluctantly put down the book and went to eat.
Dad often says that I am obsessed with reading, right? When eating, before going to bed, in the homework room... I will always be seen secretly holding a book and "savouring" the scene. Books in my house are also placed everywhere: on the bed, on the table...
There are many characters with different personalities in the book: there is the kind-hearted Snow White, there is the vicious queen, there is poor Cinderella, there is the cruel stepmother, there is... When I was a child, I hated the cruel stepmother. Because she didn't let Cinderella go to the ball, but when I grew up, I found that no matter which mother treats her children better, I no longer think Cinderella's stepmother is bad, because she also loves her children. .
The book not only contains characters with distinctive personalities, but also contains many principles of life. The story of "Dripping Water Pierces Stone" made me understand: as long as you have perseverance and perseverance, you will definitely succeed. The story of "Robinson Crusoe" taught me: learn to survive, learn to be strong, and learn to face difficulties without fear. The story of "Asking for Sin" made me understand: we must dare to admit our mistakes and put the overall situation first in everything...
Books are a guiding light in our lives. It is a glimmer of light in the darkness, our silent teacher, and a critical friend in life. It allows me to see many things in the world clearly and understand the right and wrong in life. The book attracts me deeply. I would like to be friends with it for the rest of my life and keep making progress by climbing this ladder! Two writing essays of 420 words
To be moved is like a glass of old wine, bitter yet sweet; to be moved is like a small hammer, hitting the softest part of our hearts; to be moved is to Like a high-pitched song, it played countless emotions... That day, I went to the park to play with my sister. Taking advantage of the good sunshine, we rubbed our frozen hands in the sun, thinking about how to have a good time.
Suddenly I saw densely growing trees in a small forest in front of me, and I had a plan in mind.
"Let's play a game.
" I pointed to the woods not far away, "One person closed her eyes, and the other person walked behind her. How about using words to guide her until she gets out of the woods? That's pretty cool!" My sister thought for a while and agreed happily.
First, my sister directed me.
I walked in front with my eyes closed. On the surface, I was calm, but inside I was already confused. I actually regretted playing this game with my sister, because she is weird and might give orders. I hit the tree.
Thinking of this, I touched my forehead worriedly and opened my eyes like a thief. After making sure that everything was fine, I continued walking.
In this way, my sister directed me to walk forward, but every time I walked, I would secretly open my eyes to take a look... Finally, more than ten minutes later, I walked out of the woods.
It was my turn to take command, and I wanted to scare my sister: "It's your turn, are you scared?" "Why should you be scared?!" She put her hands on her hips dissatisfied.
"Aren't you worried that I will take you to hit a tree?" I laughed.
My sister was silent for a while, and finally said with a smile: "Don't worry, because you are my sister."
Suddenly, something seemed to lightly pass through my heart, and I hurriedly lowered my head. He took the opportunity to wipe his wet eyes, then raised his head and said to her: "Let's go, close your eyes." "Why are your eyes red?" My sister asked in confusion.
“There is a lot of dust and sand in the woods, and it blows into my eyes.
" I pretended to rub my eyes, "Stop asking, let's go! "My sister believed it, and jumped forward..."Don't worry, because you are my sister! "Just 10 words, but it placed the little girl's trust in me.
At that moment, listening to these 10 words, I was moved... maybe it was touching I have read too many stories about mother's love, father's love, teacher's love... so much that the nerves that touched me were numb, as if all the touches were so great.
But I didn't notice it. , there are also touches around me. How much have I missed now? Looking up at the sky, my sister’s childish face appears in front of my eyes again... Now, I understand that no matter how big or small the touch is, as long as it can make people tear down the feeling in their hearts. House lines and misunderstandings
Let people trust each other and help each other...A 420-word essay about the class
Speaking of our class, it’s really awesome. A chaos.
Today is Wednesday, and the first class in the afternoon is the resumption of classes——Morality, students, so happy and excited, it is simply unexpected, and then, the historic chaos began. , the classmates chased after each other, and they all rebelled. I took my own stick and knocked on my desk a few times. Oh, it really worked. Suddenly, there was no sound, and it was extremely quiet.
What a wonderful scene. Not long, I counted, darling, it was only three seconds. I lowered my head and looked at the table again. Oh my god, what was a smooth square table was turned into... I'm so angry. I would have gone there before. I want to find the teacher, but this time, I have to solve the problem myself. In order to avenge the blood and hatred of Zhu Zu, who has been with me for two years, I will not steam the steamed buns to steam my breath.
At this time, the famous "duck" leader of our class came. He started making trouble, and I wanted to laugh when I saw him, because his head was so small, and his body was so chubby. Finally, I couldn't help it anymore, and turned around and laughed. I don't know who noticed it. Then the whole class laughed wildly, sweat! There was really nothing we could do about them, "Look, as long as you can't control yourself, how can you shock them?" Look like me, with your chest held high and your head held high..." the study committee member said while doing the movements. I imitated obediently, but alas! I just couldn't control my emotions, so I opened my mouth and giggled again. Immediately, " Hahaha, haha..." Three leaders can't manage a class. "Do you know why we don't have a teacher to teach us in physical education classes now? "I said.
"Because the people in our class are so smart, the physical education teacher feels ashamed and runs away in shame, hahaha" "Chen Chen, what are you talking about? Be careful that I'm kicking you, okay, let me tell you, it's because our class is too chaotic, no teacher dares to teach, and just relying on the class's good grades, just messing around, it's really... ugh! "The students paused for a while, as if they were all thinking about this serious problem, "Let's play. Students sitting in the back, please pay attention. The luck of the people in front will be pushed back, so you just fall back, and then you go back. Change..." Oh, my God, there is no hope, but they also have a cute side, but they are so unruly, so, so... I am so proud of them and worried about them at the same time! Our class...Oh! This semester, I am in the sixth grade, and it is time for me and my classmates to work together.
I have been with my classmates for nearly six years, and I didn’t expect that. Time always makes people feel like a dream. In more than half a year, I will say "goodbye" to my classmates... I hope you will adopt an essay on interesting childhood stories in 420 words
Childhood is joyful and Wuji and ignorant.
Whenever I stand in front of the window, I can’t help but think of a silly thing that happened in my childhood.
When I was a child, my grandma bought me four small ones. Goldfish.
They have big black eyes and red fat bellies... I am so happy to see how cute they are. I change their water and feed them every day.
Once, when I had nothing to do at home, I took out a small goldfish from the water tank and put it on the table.
It jumped and flipped its body like a diving master, with its tail raised. I was very happy to see them jumping up and down, so I told my neighbor about it and asked him to compete with me to see whose little goldfish jumped the most. Great.
So we agreed to have a formal game in the afternoon.
We each took out the little goldfish we thought was the best, and then we simply formulated the rules of the game, such as the height of the jump, the angle of rotation, and the speed of somersaults and turns.
When we finished the game and we put our respective fish back into the water, I found that they didn't move. I looked at the other party's fish and they didn't move either.
So I cried and ran to ask my grandma: "Why is this fish not moving?" After asking the reason, grandma smiled and touched my head and said: "Xiao Qi, we humans cannot live without the air." , We humans can’t live without air; water is the air for fish, and it can’t live without water! “Ah, my poor little goldfish! Although the naivety and ignorance of childhood make me feel ridiculous when I think about it, the innocence of childhood allows us to gain knowledge through ignorance! I miss my little goldfish, and I miss my childhood even more - my naive childhood! Chapter 2: Interesting anecdotes from childhood Wu Wentao talks about my childhood, and there are countless interesting anecdotes. The most ridiculous thing for me is this one.
We were still living in the country at that time, and I was only 7 years old.
One day, I was playing at my uncle's house.
My uncle bought a lot of food such as potato chips and Coke from the street and put them in the cupboard. He only took out a little for me to eat.
After eating, I thought to myself: Every time my uncle goes to the street, he buys a lot of delicious things. Why is it just a little bit today? No, there must be more! So I rummaged through boxes and cabinets at my uncle's house to find it, and finally found it hidden on the top of the cupboard.
I am so happy.
But for me, who is only 1 meter tall, this cupboard is like a skyscraper standing above my head, as if it is laughing at me and saying: "Come on, little dwarf."
"I was very unwilling, so I moved a few stools and stacked them on top of each other, and it took a lot of effort to climb up.
I snickered twice and thought: You hide it! You hide! Why don't you let me find it! Today is your end! As soon as I stretched out my hand, something unexpected happened - the stool started to shake.
I'm so scared, I don't want my *** to "kiss the ground."
But the more scared I felt, the more fear came to my door.
Suddenly, the stacked stools fell apart. I yelled and was about to fall to the ground.
It was too late to say that, but soon, my uncle rushed over and hugged me... When I told my uncle the whole story, he laughed loudly and even said that I was a "Little troublemaker".
He was also upstairs when he heard something going on downstairs, so he thought there was a thief so he wrote a 420-word travel essay
Yesterday, I went to the Purple Mountain in Nanjing City. I never thought that climbing Zijin Mountain would be so tiring. My mother said: If climbing Zijin Mountain is so tiring, then we should not go to Huangshan Mountain. Huangshan Mountain is much higher than Zijin Mountain.
When I arrived, I took a deep breath, rushed to a hundred meters, looked down, wow! There are so many leaves, a large area of ??green, and you can vaguely see some different types of bamboo, including tortoiseshell bamboo, four-leaf bamboo, and small bamboo shoots... However, some thick old bamboos have already bloomed. The little flowers are like little stars dotted on the green leaves, so beautiful! But once the bamboo blooms, it means it will wither in a few days. I hope the little bamboo shoots can live longer.
My mother suddenly patted me on the shoulder and said, "Let's watch as we walk!" We climbed a few hundred meters higher and sat on the ropeway. The ropeway is so high! The tall buildings are like matchboxes and the trees are like small wooden towers. I feel soaring in the clouds and mist, floating in the sky. I am like the Jade Emperor high up in the sky. I feel very cold after sitting for a long time. The air at high altitude is colder. After sitting, I feel like I have been blown away. Hours of air conditioning at the lowest temperature, it was ice-cold from head to toe. Doing the ropeway turned out to be so intense and refreshing, even though it was cold.
Purple Mountain was originally 448.9 meters tall. I went back and checked the computer to find out. It’s so high! A 420-word essay about true love in the world
Love is the drizzle in spring, which nourishes people’s thirsty hearts; love is a handful of clear springs in summer, which soothes people’s hot hearts; love is It is a ray of breeze in early autumn, bringing people indifferent and comfortable leisure; love is a ray of sunshine in winter, bringing people warmth.
The world is wonderful precisely because of love, and life is beautiful precisely because of love.
That day, I passed by an ATM and saw this scene: an aunt was taking her baby to withdraw money in front of the ATM.
The baby is very curious and pats the cash machine with his little hands.
When the aunt saw it, she was probably afraid that the baby would break the cash machine, so she put the baby on the ground.
Then she turned around to withdraw the money, but when she glanced at the ground, the baby was gone.
A look of horror suddenly appeared on the aunt's face, and she immediately looked around for the baby.
At this time, the baby has reached the middle of the road. The aunt is very anxious and has a dilemma. Should she go and pick up the baby first? Or should I withdraw the money first? I saw the aunt pause for a moment, then run to the baby and pick him up.
At the same time, the cash machine has spit out money one by one.
Suddenly, a strong wind blew by, and pieces of money fell to the ground like leaves.
When pedestrians saw it, they immediately ran to pick up the money.
Seeing this, I thought to myself: These people are so disgusting. They took away all the money that my aunt had worked so hard to earn. The money was really wasted.
However, things were beyond my expectation.
I saw pedestrians handing pieces of money back to the aunt.
"Really, in this crowded place, aren't you afraid of your money being taken away?" "Yes, even though we are bringing back the child, how many things can happen in this little time?" ..." Pedestrians said in a hurry.
After hearing this, the aunt said firmly: "Even so, to me, the money is so insignificant compared with the children.
"The aunt's words made me Seeing a mother's deep maternal love for her son, and the words and deeds of passers-by, made me see that there is true love everywhere in the world.
"Love is the spring breeze in the world, love is the source of life." All kinds of sincere and deep love made me understand that there is true love everywhere in the world. A 420-word composition on a happy day
My summer vacation is joyful and colorful.
The happiest thing about my vacation was that our family went on a trip to Zhongnan Bai Grassland.
That Sunday, our family took a bus to Zhongnan Baiyuan.
As soon as we got there, there was a large green area in front of us, and the grass was emerald green.
The sky is light blue, with a few white clouds floating in the air.
There were several horses walking around on the grass, as if taking a walk.
There were several horses leaning against each other, grazing leisurely.
There are also one or two people feeding the horses and having close contact with them.
Although the Zhongnan Bai Grassland is not as vast as the prairie, with yurts and herds of cattle and sheep, it is also lively, beautiful and has its own characteristics.
After visiting the beautiful scenery on the grassland for a while, we had a picnic on a piece of grass.
Sit on the grass and enjoy the air and beautiful scenery while eating delicious food.
What a joy to enjoy.
While eating, I found an amusement park and ran over to play.
The amusement parks there are different from those in the city.
After a while, I looked at the map and found a more enjoyable place - the racecourse.
We rushed to the racecourse, and an uncle selected two good horses for my father and another uncle.
The uncle whipped the horse with a thin whip, and the horse started running. Dad grabbed the reins and rushed in front majestically. The uncle was timid, but also tight. I hurriedly caught up with him, and my father worked harder and rushed up the high slope to the finish line.
After coming back, my father said with a smile: "It's so fun to ride a horse. That silly boy turned pale and was scared!" After hearing this, I also wanted to ride a horse.
My father found a smaller bay horse for me. My uncle carried me on the horse. I was both nervous and excited. This was my first time riding a horse! I grabbed the reins and walked up and down the racecourse. My mother even took a picture of me! While I wasn't paying attention, the uncle patted the horse's ***, and the horse ran like crazy. He tightened the rope and shouted: "Uncle Ma, Grandpa Ma, please stop! Zhongnan Baiyuan is so fun. , not only ***, but also interesting. I am a small grass essay 420 words
I am a small grass "Without the fragrance of flowers and the height of trees, I am a small grass that no one knows where to fall." ", whenever I hear this song, I can't help but sing it, because I hope I am a grass.
I am a grass.
Spring is here, the spring rain is nourishing me, and Miss Chun has given me a green dress.
Father Sun has not yet gotten up, and I already have some decorations on my body.
Little one. Bee.
Butterfly greets me in the morning "Hello, Xiaocao!" "I am a small grass. When summer comes, I enjoy the sunshine and a group of children are playing. "It is great to sleep comfortably on this spotless grass! "I was so happy when I heard this sentence.
I am a small grass. The autumn girl's loose clothes brought gold to the earth. The leaves slowly fell, and I withered. An old lady gathered my brothers and sisters in a basket and dried them in the yard.
After a few days, the old lady put me in the kitchen.
I know. My last moment has arrived, and I am waiting silently...
. I am a grass, although I have withered, I will still grow, because my vitality is very strong." "The wild fire will not burn out, but the spring breeze will blow it again"! I am a small grass. Although I am not as fragrant and fragrant as flowers, my vitality is very tenacious.
I feel very happy because I sacrificed I have brought benefits to others.
I am proud and proud. 420-word essay on successful things
Everyone has had successful things when we were growing up. .
Today, I will tell you about one of my successes.
In the past, I had a good friend who planted a tree and watered it every day. With water and fertilizer, the little tree grew very strong, so he showed off in front of me every day.
I was almost "mad" by him.
I thought, you are showing off to me every day. Show it off in front of me, and let’s see what you say when I plant a tree and grow it like yours.
On Sunday, I went to the farmer’s market and picked out a very strong sapling. .
When I got home, I first found a big flower pot, and then used a shovel to put soil into the big flower pot.
After a while, I fell down from exhaustion. On the ground, I looked at the sapling. It seemed to be saying: "Little master, work quickly, or I will die of thirst."
"Thinking of this, I started working again and dug soil into the big flower pot.
After coming here for a while, I finally filled the flower pot. I dug a small hole in the pot and wanted to plant the saplings in it.
My father happened to see it and said, "Don't dig the hole too small, otherwise it will be crushed."
"After that, he helped me dig a bigger hole, put the tree in, covered the soil back on the side, compacted it, and poured water on it.
A tree was planted steadily.
I felt very happy when I saw the tree I planted swaying in the wind.
From this, I understood that only by doing it myself. Is the most successful. A 420-word essay on my inner thoughts for the fourth grade of elementary school.
My inner thoughts: Hello, Mom! I am your naughty and naughty child.
I have a lot to say to you, but I dare not say it in front of you because I am afraid that you will scold me.
So I will take this opportunity to write an article to tell you about myself.
Do you still remember that last time, our computer broke down, and you and your father were in a hurry, like ants on a hot pot.
I walked over and asked; "Dad, Mom, what's wrong?" You said: "The computer is broken.
"Let me try it!" I explain.
You said angrily: "We can't do it, how can you do it! It may make things worse.
"I was anxious and immediately knocked away my father who was in front of the computer.
After tinkering for a while, the computer immediately returned to normal, which surprised you and your dad.
I failed in the unit test a few days later, and my father scolded me: "Idiot!" You then said: "You are so stupid!" At that time, I really wanted to refute, but I didn't dare to say it. .
I kept saying silently in my heart: "Huh.
If I hadn't repaired the computer last time, you would have spent money to repair the computer again!" This is what I am saying. .
Written by: Father When I was a child, my father was a mountain.
He used his huge hands to lift me up so that I could see further.
At that time, the sky was blue and boundless, and the world was at my feet. I lowered my head and looked at my father. He showed his white teeth and looked at me with bewildered eyes. His dark hair looked like a smiling face.
A few years later, my father was hiding from the bay. He still held me with his huge hands. I could no longer see far away but it was very clear that the sun was shining brightly at that time, touching the earth, and novel ideas were in my mind. I turned my head and looked at my father. He still showed his white teeth and looked at me with squinted eyes. His black hair was like waves.
I was finally able to walk, but my father became a patron saint. He still touched my head with his huge hands. I could walk far, and he was always by my side. At that time, the flowers, plants and trees Appearing together, I was in a happy paradise. When I looked up at my father, he showed his white teeth and his eyes were staring straight at the beautiful shiny black hair.
When I was growing up, I went to school with my schoolbag on my back. My father was like a rope. He used his huge hands to hold me. At that time, the road ahead was very bright. This time my father squatted down and used his hands to hold me. Touching my face, showing his white teeth, staring at me, his hair was a little gloomy.
In junior high school, my father and I were like a kite and a string, broken and lost contact. I struggled, I wanted to find my dream, but the road ahead was still unknown. I kept flying, kept flying. Fei, I glanced at my father. He still showed his white teeth and stared at me, as if fear had appeared. Some of his hair were white.
When I was looking for my dream, I felt a little empty. The earth was under my feet and the sky was under my feet.
Everything was what I wanted, but I couldn't see a trace of warmth. I turned around and looked, my God, where is my father? Where, I was panicking, I was swinging in the sky, and suddenly I fell down. When I opened my eyes in fear, I saw my father. He still showed his white teeth and squinted his eyes.
I know now that no matter when, even when we grow up, our father is still by our side.
He just smiles at us and looks at us forever! My pursuit is no longer the sky, but that trace of warmth.
Who is the father? My father is a mountain, a shelter, a guardian angel, and a rope. He has always protected me! Scene description: Heavy rain. People say: "Three volts in the sky" and the sun is as hot as fire.
The weather was very hot, with no wind at all. The temperature rose rapidly to 39 degrees. The cicada hid in the leaves and screamed for help desperately. The leaves were also baked by the hot sunshine and rolled up. The asphalt road was so hot that my feet were soft and soft in the sun, and the dragonflies were so hot that they were hovering in the low altitude.
The unbearable heat for more than ten days made people's work very difficult. Just when people were talking about why the weather was so hot, suddenly the sky in the distance became dark with dense clouds, and then strong winds blew up sand and rocks.
Immediately the cicadas stopped chirping, the dragonflies were blown away by the wind, the branches were swaying and rustling, and the small trees were broken by the ruthless wind. The broken waist swings back and forth.
Then there was thunder and lightning, and a heavy downpour began. The raindrops in the sky fell to the ground like broken beads, and the big blisters disappeared with the rolling water on the ground. The water on the road rushed down together to form a channel and flowed into the small river. Listening to the sound of the storm, it seemed like a dragon roaring and a lion roaring, and thousands of water arrows shooting from the sky to the earth.
After a while, after the rain, the sky cleared up, and the earth became particularly fresh. The flowers, grass and woods were washed clean by the heavy rain, and they stood tall and graceful, with crystal drops of water hanging on them.
Under the afterglow of the sun, a beautiful rainbow appeared on the horizon, like a colorful belt or a colorful bridge, embellishing the earth in a particularly delicate and magnificent way. The cool night breeze made people forget what happened a few days ago. Hot.
Writing: Orchid Pavilion There are ten scenic spots in Shaoxing, Zhejiang, such as Dayu Mausoleum, East Lake, Lu Xun's hometown, Shen's Garden... Today I first visited Orchid Pavilion.
I really want to see all the ten scenic spots in Shaoxing and listen to the tour guide’s explanation. It will be a feast for my eyes and ears.
When the tour guide led us into Orchid Pavilion, the first thing we visited was the Goose Pond. The rectangular natural stone pool with an area of ??less than ten square meters was once the Goose Pond that Wang Xizhi never got tired of. The tour guide said that Wang Xizhi loved geese the most, and he also loved listening to the geese's calls and watching the geese swimming and paddling. Therefore, he carefully looked at the image of the goose stretching its neck to sing to the sky and wrote the left-right structure of the word "goose" into an up-and-down structure.
The current situation of his love for geese is vividly seen.
Later generations erected a stone tablet beside the pool, which was engraved with the upper and lower structure of the word "goose" written by Wang Xizhi, which is particularly eye-catching.
Then we also visited the Orchid Pavilion. There is a large bluestone tablet in the Orchid Pavilion, on which Emperors Kangxi and Qianlong wrote poems in praise of Wang Xizhi's Orchid Pavilion.
It is conceivable that Wang Xizhi’s Orchid Pavilion was highly praised by the two emperors at that time. We also looked at the 24 characters of Wang Xizhi’s original work of Lanting. I am so envious that it is not surprising that he is called the "Sage of Calligraphy".
It is said that his calligraphy was able to reach such a good level, so it is conceivable that he spent his whole life studying calligraphy.
When his son Wang Xianzhi asked about the secret of writing, he said: "Write all seven jars of water."
Persistence in diligence is the secret to writing. His words not only educated Wang Xianzhi, but also educated us.
After the visit, I wanted to write well. How much practice does it take to succeed? Wang Xizhi is a model for us to learn from. We must remember that as long as we work hard, an iron rod can be ground into a needle. Nothing is difficult, as long as you are determined and conscientious, I believe there is no dream that cannot be realized.
Writing: Traffic lights are erected at crossroads and T-junctions on the road. Everyone knows that this is a safety signal. This three-eyed red, yellow and green reminds people at any time that vehicles must consciously obey the traffic when passing by. Follow the rules and pay attention to life safety. If you violate the rules, the consequences will be disastrous.
When I was returning home from the chess school during the summer vacation, at the intersection of Yuming Road, there was a young man riding a motorcycle, flying towards the intersection. At this time, the red light happened to be on. At this time, he had no time to brake. He ignored the safety rules of stopping at a red light and continued to rush forward. Unexpectedly, a van came oncoming. Now it was too late to yield, brake, or stop. He was so anxious. He had no choice but to hit the van. Fortunately, the driver of the van quickly turned left and avoided the collision. As a result, he hit the flower pond, the car overturned, and he also suffered a bloody head injury. The young man was later arrested by the traffic police uncle. He was admitted to the hospital.
After I saw it, my heart could not be calm for a long time. Everyone must consciously...
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