1. 200 words of interesting scene description fragments
Scene description - arm wrestling competition In the Chinese class, the teacher asked us to compete in arm wrestling.
Who will get the reputation of "Hercules"? Please wait and see. The teacher called on two students, "Huang Zhenyu" and "Zheng Ziqin", to come up to the podium and compete in arm wrestling.
There is a huge difference in strength between the two of them. Zheng Ziqin is tall and strong, while Huang Zhenyu is thin and short. Zheng Ziqin strode onto the podium, while Huang Zhenyu was stunned in his seat. With the encouragement of his classmates, he slowly walked onto the podium. He may be afraid that this sudden competition will make him lose face.
Huang Zhenyu thought: Even if I lose, I must lose with dignity, save some face, and achieve "losing people but not losing the team"! The two of them were eager to try. After a warm-up, they put their hands on the podium and held each other's hands tightly. "start"! The teacher gave the order and Huang Zhenyu made a preemptive strike.
He tried his best to suck the milk, and his face turned the color of pig liver. Zheng Ziqin was not to be outdone and went all out.
Somehow, Zheng Ziqin burst into laughter. He didn't know whether he was laughing at Huang Zhenyu's insignificance or being complacent. Huang Zhenyu saw that he had let his guard down, so he made a desperate move and used all his strength to turn defeat into victory.
Everyone was stunned. The classroom was so silent that you could hear a pin drop. The students originally wanted to complain about Huang Zhenyu being at a disadvantage, but what was unexpected was that Huang Zhenyu actually won.
After everyone was silent for a few seconds, there was a burst of thunderous applause in the classroom. Everyone said in unison: "Huang Zhenyu, good job!" "Huang Zhenyu, I'm proud of you!" "Huang Zhenyu, you are great!"... The shouts came one after another, and Huang Zhenyu smiled sheepishly.
In fact, Zheng Ziqin could easily defeat Huang Zhenyu, but he relaxed and allowed Huang Zhenyu to take advantage of the loophole, and the "arrogant soldier will be defeated" came true. This arm wrestling competition touched me deeply. Huang Zhen’s spirit of not fearing the powerful and outsmarting others is very valuable. We must learn from him and carry forward this spirit. 2. Compositions describing interesting scenes
"Crackling", the Spring Festival is here, and every household is setting off firecrackers and posting Spring Festival couplets.
People's faces are filled with happy smiles, this new The beginning of a year heralds that we are one year older and good things are coming. Who wouldn't be happy? The children are even more excited, wearing new clothes and taking the New Year's money given by adults, ready to go shopping. Relatives, most people are vying to go.
But when everyone is happy, I am not happy. In the early morning, I heard the children shouting outside the house, but I was still hiding in bed. I don't want to get up, think about it, who wants to leave the comfort of the quilt! But before I feel comfortable enough, my mother has already shouted at the top of her voice to get up.
I pulled the quilt. Covering the whole head did not help, but my mother walked into the room and issued an edict: "Today the whole family is going to grandma's house, hurry up and prepare! "I am born introverted and don't want to visit relatives and friends, but I have no choice. Today is the second day of the lunar new year, so I have to go to my grandma's house to pay New Year greetings. Our whole family is ready to go.
Oh my God. ! Carrying a few big bags, you want to tire me out, but you have to carry them again. I was even more unhappy and said: "You go ahead!" Anyway, I can't walk fast, I will keep up. "Carrying two heavy bags, I walked to my grandma's house.
The road to grandma's house was all mountainous, which was quite tiring. After walking for about two or three miles, I put down my things and picked up my hand. Look, there are two red marks, and I can't even bend them.
It hurts, and I was so angry! At this moment, a bottle of unsatisfactory wine rolled out, and I picked it up. Look, even the brand new label has a few small stains on it, so let’s continue on our way.
Finally we arrived at my grandma’s house. They were talking and laughing, but I was hiding in the room alone, watching TV and thinking about my thoughts. A few days later, my grandma and her family came to my house. All the gifts were placed on the desk. I looked through them and looked at them...ah! Wasn't it me who carried that bottle of wine? A few traces of the label are still there! It’s that bottle, it can’t be wrong, it’s definitely that bottle! I was stunned. The Spring Festival is a festive day, a grand day for people to visit relatives and friends, but who had the bad idea? Why should we give Spring Festival gifts? Isn’t it okay not to give them? And it finally returned to my own hands. That day, my hands were so sore from carrying it, but I brought it back again. What’s the point? I really don't understand why? I hope that during the Spring Festival in the future, we will not give this or that. Just move around during the Spring Festival. There is no need to give any gifts, and it will be easier! Brief comment: Visiting relatives is also an important custom during the Spring Festival. Relatives who usually rarely visit each other should also be intimate and affectionate at this time.
Generally speaking, it is pleasant. This article does not follow the crowd, but is a negative article.
Of course, what is even better is that a wise outlook on life is revealed in the disgust, which naturally eliminates some bad habits. 3. Write a 400-word composition about interesting scenes
Ten minutes between classes. After class, the students happily came to the playground to play games.
Look! Some students played football, some jumped rubber bands, some threw sandbags, and some threw handkerchiefs... Suddenly, the quiet playground became lively. The most interesting thing is throwing sandbags. A dozen of my classmates and I went to the shade of a big tree to play throwing sandbags.
We are divided into four groups, with four students in each group standing in the middle and four students standing on both sides. The rules of the game are: The students on both sides throw sandbags at the middle student.
Each student in the middle has three lives. If the person in the middle throws a sandbag, one life will be added. If he is hit by people on both sides, one life will be lost. The students in the second group started to serve the "ball". Li Ruoyu was hit by the flying "ball" and lost one life immediately. What a pity! It's really unpleasant to lose at the beginning! Shi Yayu shouted loudly: "Everyone, please pay attention, you can only win this time, not lose!" Her voice really worked. The second time we met, everything changed immediately. Zhu Xueran and I both caught the opponent's "ball" ".
We defeated each other easily. Everyone was jumping and jumping, so happy! Then we swapped roles with each other and the "battle" began again.
We launched an attack. The opponent's Xu Longfei moved so slowly that I was a little anxious for her. I raised my hands, and like lightning, the "ball" flew towards the opponent's position. My heart was pounding, as if I was carrying a little rabbit. I was afraid that the opponent would catch it, and my "ball" actually hit the opponent's position. Killed two of the other team members.
Just like this, the "ball" was flying around on the field, and the students were jumping up and down, cheering. At this time, the class bell rang, and we had to retreat in a hurry. What a nostalgic class. Ten minutes. 4. Write an interesting scene
In the New Year of 2009, our class held a New Year's party.
I arrived at the class very early that day and found that our class was very beautifully decorated. The students were very happy. I said hello to everyone. At this time, Xu Jianjin, a young calligrapher in our class, handed me a small paper bag. I opened it and saw that it was a set of postcards of landscape paintings, painted by his father. His father was a famous calligrapher and painter. I looked at these exquisite postcards. I like the postcard very much and thank you profusely.
After a while, the classmates and teachers arrived, and the host announced the start of the party. The students were in high spirits, and exciting programs came one after another. When it was my turn, I performed a magic trick for everyone, and the students were all surprised. What impressed me the most was Yang Shuai's performance of playing the flute. It was his first time on stage. He just played the flute and the sound was very harsh. He looked at the flute and said to the host: "I forgot to add the diaphragm. Go and add it first." ". After a while, Yang Shuai came on stage, but he forgot to add water. We waited for a while, and finally we heard the sound of Yang Shuai's flute. It was not easy.
Laughter and applause kept coming, and our class turned into a sea of ??joy.
This party was very interesting. I hope our party next year will be even more exciting. 5. Composition about lively and interesting scenes
Lively Spring Festival
In my memory, Spring Festival is the most lively festival. Whenever I think of the Spring Festival, I think of the scene when my dad and I set off firecrackers during the Spring Festival last year. I remember that the adults were busy buying things for the New Year a few years ago, and my mother was shopping for groceries, making couplets, and making dumplings. We children are not as busy as adults. On New Year's Eve, my mother asked my father and I to put up Spring Festival couplets. My father suddenly remembered that he had forgotten to buy firecrackers. The two of us decided to go downstairs to buy firecrackers together and came to the stall selling firecrackers. There were so many varieties of firecrackers! There are sky cannons, rotating cannons, stabbing firecrackers, throwing cannons, salute cannons, black spider cannons, and big thunder cannons. . . . . . Anyway, there are endless varieties of firecrackers. My father bought me safer falling firecrackers and thorn firecrackers, crackling firecrackers and soaring cannons called Erkiji, as well as colorful fireworks and firecrackers. While walking on the road, I couldn't help but throw a few cannons on the ground. The cannons made a "pop" sound when they fell on the ground. I felt it was so fun. At noon, I heard the deafening sound of firecrackers. Dad also took out the firecrackers we bought. When I lit the fire, I heard the sound of firecrackers for the first time, and the sound of firecrackers echoed throughout the floor. I hid in the distance and covered my ears. It wasn't until the sound of firecrackers ended that I dared to walk closer and take a look. Then, Dad took out a second kicker, held it in his hand, lit it on fire and heard a "swish" sound. The second kicker rushed into the sky like a small rocket, and then exploded. I clapped my hands with joy. Is this how real rockets are launched into the sky? At night, the whole city is brightly lit and colorful fireworks shine in the sky. I lit a thorn firecracker, and the thorn firecrackers "thorned" sent out dazzling sparks. I started to dance with my hands, and the tattooed fireworks danced with my arms, creating shining halos. Then, Dad started to set off the most beautiful fireworks and firecrackers. Light the fire and the colorful balls rush into the sky from the barrel of the fireworks cannon. They are so colorful and beautiful. Near the end, there was only a "bang" sound and a puff of black smoke came out from behind the barrel. My mother and I were shocked when we saw that my father’s hands and face were blackened by the smoke. My mother and I burst out laughing when we saw our father like this. Dad said in a dumbfounded way: "It's all the faults caused by inferior firecrackers. You must pay attention to safety when setting off firecrackers in the future and don't sell inferior firecrackers again!" I had a really happy New Year's Eve. This was my happiest Spring Festival. 6. Describe the scene in 400 words, hurry~~ there will be rewards for correct answers
Chapter 1: Describe the scene in 500 words. I have experienced countless different scenes, and every solemn scene is unforgettable for me, but The queue competition on March 31st gave me huge wealth on the road of life.
Today, it was game time. I was waiting quietly on the playground. Suddenly I heard "Take a line!", and my heart jumped from my navel to my throat. I could even Hear your own heartbeat! When I came to the playground and watched the classes passing by one by one, I became more and more nervous. It was our class's turn. We were standing in each area. I adjusted my mentality and prepared to fight. I only heard the physical education teacher say: "Now please invite the May 1st class to play!" We walked to the position where the competition was and started to step on. .
Although I looked calm on the surface, all I was thinking about were the requirements and essentials that the teacher told me during training. I started walking and I was very happy because I was fully capable of walking well.
But I also have a little worry. What if I can’t walk well? With the sound of "one, two, one" from the sports committee, everyone took their first step. Our heroic appearance all showed our determination to win, and our firm steps all showed our determination to win. Bring out the vitality of youth. Everyone held their heads high and looked at the pine trees towering on the playground.
Stand at attention for one minute and everyone holds their breath. After a while the queue game was over.
Returning to my role as a spectator, I couldn’t help but become dejected as I recalled the scene just now.
At this time, I suddenly heard the clear chirping of birds, as if to say: "Don't be discouraged, you will definitely be able to do it!" Yes, if it doesn't work this time, try your best next time. Don't be discouraged. Stand up from where you fell. Believe it or not. There will always be a "bo Le" in you who will take a fancy to your "thousand-mile horse". As long as you continue to work hard and fight unremittingly, there is nothing you can't conquer! Chapter 2: Jingle bells... Whenever I hear this wonderful recess ***, I think of the ten minutes of joy during recess like a conditioned reflex.
After class, the teacher loudly assigned today’s homework. There were only about ten students in the room listening, and the rest had already achieved their great careers. All of a sudden, the classroom was full of sights, fifty-six faces, fifty-six flowers... One-half of the students asked the teacher what homework he had left, and a quarter of the students rushed to the WC to chat.
The rest of the people were paying attention to the small concert held by the man also known as JJ Lin. As the saying goes, "There are no tigers in the mountains, but monkeys are kings."
At this time, the classroom seemed to be exploding and boiling. Oops, it's really a bit grand. The idol little king Ren Junjie shows off his skills, but the only drawback is that there is no equipment and everything seems crude.
Ren Junjie used a broom as a guitar and a highlighter as a microphone and began to perform. He cleared his throat to indicate that his accompanist was ready. Look at that old Han floating around leisurely like a ghost.
"In your heart, fly freely..." Oh, he is really full of arrogance. Lao Han is relatively short and looks like a flea in the crowd. He sings more and more enthusiastically and is intoxicated with himself. I had to close my eyes, like a victorious general walking through the Arc de Triomphe.
"Thank you everyone...", his narcissism made his voice very loud. He tossed his head in a cool pose.
His "hardcore fans" were very excited, and the cheers and cheers pushed the ten minutes between classes to climax. Jingle bells... It’s time for class, and the noisy classroom immediately quiets down, like a surging tide beginning to ebb.
The students returned to their seats. Since the ten minutes between classes effectively buffered everyone's nervous thinking, the students concentrated on welcoming the new class. Chapter 3: Alas...an embarrassing scene. The birds were chirping on the branches. The sound was so clear, but there was no feeling of happiness at all.
The sun shines brightly, but the weather is still so cold. The leaves turned yellow and were shaken by the wind, but they were still on the branches looking down at the earth and refused to fall... In my schoolbag, there were two test papers.
One is for English, with a score of 100 - the first in the class; the other is for Chinese, with a score of 86.5 - not even in the top ten. On the way home, my classmates came to congratulate me one after another for my excellent English scores.
They were talking and laughing along the way, but I just couldn’t be happy. At this time, a classmate said to me: "Chen Xudong, why are you unhappy?" Why am I unhappy? Isn't it because of the Chinese test paper? When I got home, my mother came over with a smile. Just as I expected, her first words were, "How were your grades?" Scores, scores again, I managed to squeeze out a smile and replied, "I passed the exam." 100 points, first in the class."
A bright smile appeared on my mother's face, and she was very happy to greet me. But I can't be happy, why? It's not because of the Chinese test paper placed at the bottom of the school bag.
When my father came home from get off work, my mother immediately reported my scores to my father. The fatigue of my father who had worked all day suddenly disappeared, and he patted my head excitedly. During the meal, I reported my Chinese scores to my parents.
Immediately, there was a hint of seriousness on the two smiling faces. The chopsticks that were picking me up stopped in mid-air, and time seemed to freeze at that moment. My mother's face turned cloudy, and my father turned around and left.
I no longer felt uneasy, but I knew that the storm was coming at this moment... It started to rain lightly outside the window, and so did my heart. Why? On the same day, maybe in the same hour, we changed from the tropics to the cold zone, the sweltering heat turned to the twelfth lunar month, and the sunny days turned into thunderstorms... Scores, scores again... Scores... Sometimes I am happy, sometimes I am sad... Chapter Four: Interesting scene In the New Year of 2009, our class held a New Year's party. I arrived at the class very early that day and found that our class was very beautifully decorated. The classmates were very happy. I said hello to everyone.
At this time, Xu Jianjin, a young calligrapher in our class, handed me a small paper bag. I opened it and saw that it was a set of postcards of landscape paintings, painted by his father, who is a famous calligrapher and painter. , I liked these beautiful postcards very much and thanked them profusely. After a while, the classmates and teachers arrived, and the host announced the start of the party. The students were in high spirits, and exciting programs came one after another.
When it was my turn, I performed a magic trick for everyone, and the students were all surprised. What impressed me the most was Yang Shuai's performance of playing the flute. It was his first time on stage. He just played the flute and the sound was very harsh. He looked at the flute and said to the host. 7. An interesting or unforgettable thing should be described in a 400-word composition using a scene.
An unforgettable thing
An unforgettable thing
Time flies, and the sun flies by. The moon flies like a shuttle. Blink of an eye, I'm already 11 years old. In the orbit of my growth, one thing after another flashed by like a meteor. Years have passed, but this incident is still fresh in my mind.
I remember one time, the sun was shining brightly. The sky was as clear as a piece of blue paper, with a few white clouds floating slowly in the wind as if they had been melted by the sun. Mom thinks the weather is nice, so she wants to take me swimming. There are thousands of unwillingnesses in my heart! It's a pity that I didn't escape the palm of my mother's hands and had to obey orders! Who let mom
That afternoon, I looked like an ant on a hot pot, and I came to the swimming pool in a hurry and at a loss. I slowly prepared the equipment. What comes into view is a large swimming pool, crystal clear and crystal clear. I walked to a place that was like a water paradise. As soon as I walked in, I felt extremely comfortable! The water there was only as high as my knees. There are colorful water slides with childish cartoon characters reflected on them. There is also a swing full of childlike interest, and I swing gently. It made me forget all the troubles and unhappy memories, and the sweetest smile emerged. There were many children there, swimming freely and carefree. Look at how happy they are. I felt much more relaxed, because I thought to myself, even those younger than me can swim regardless of the risk. My confidence is stronger. Then I must surpass them! Of course, I know how awkward my swimming style is!
I swam and felt the joy of swimming. The sky is blue and a breeze blows. It feels refreshing and yet chilling. It seems that it is right for my mother to ask me to come to swim today! In the distance, a little girl with big eyes walked towards me. Her innocent big eyes sparkled like black pearls. She swam up to me and said, Sister! How about we play water polo? I agreed without hesitation. Later, we also went to play the largest slide in the center of the pool. When we walked up and slid down, the water splashed everywhere. Very *** . My mood is still so happy and cheerful. It's like drinking pure wine, and my heart bursts with brilliance and happiness.
Time flies by like a white horse, and time is like running water, gone forever. I really wish time stopped here, because it’s so fun and s***. My childhood was so colorful, with ups and downs. But don’t waste a second of your childhood, because time gone will never come back.