Seventh grade unit composition 1 1, watching drama
"Big saw, big saw. Grandma's house, sing a big play. Pick up your daughter and invite your son-in-law and nephew to go. " Not long ago, the first drama troupe-Changzhou "Longfeng" Drama Troupe came to the "Five-Star Garden" community where my home is located. This coke is bad for all the people in the community, and I am no exception.
When I came home from school that day, as soon as I entered the gate of the community, I saw a red shed stage not far away. I'm so happy-I know there's a play tonight.
Sure enough, I vaguely heard one or two melodious songs after dinner. I pestered my parents to take me to the theatre, but they couldn't beat me and had to agree, so we went to the stage.
Seen from a distance, there are already a sea of people around the stage, and people from far and near flock to the stage in twos and threes. Approaching, on the open space in front of the small dance stage, villagers who have been sitting and moving stools; Some people ride three rounds, put a few small benches on the car, and the whole family sits in the car; There are young couples riding motorcycles sitting on motorcycles. Nature in the periphery is standing by. Rural people are not particular about it, but also pretend to be gentlemen. You have to stand with a cramp in your leg. After all, it won't last long.
The play on the stage has already started, and one or two actors are echoing each other. The title of the play has already been hung on the small blackboard on the left side of the stage. Look at the headlines and listen carefully. You will know which is the leading role and which is the supporting role on the stage in three or five sentences, and know where the play was sung, because these plays are familiar to the villagers, even women and children. If you don't believe me, listen: "Push, pull, turn, grind and turn. One person grinds like Chinatown, and two people grind like caravans. " This is a clear female voice, followed by a rich baritone "push, pull, turn, turn, grind." The top is like a dragon swallowing pearls, and the bottom is like a white wave. "That's' double grinding';" I am a versatile old woman. I am 58 years old. I have a job every day recently. I went to be a midwife the day before yesterday, a crybaby yesterday, and a matchmaker today ... "This is a timely help. The actresses on the stage have rich expressions, sweet voices and vivid performances, which make people have rich associations. This vivid image is the humorous female image that will croak around us.
Listen, listen, I've lost myself in it and lost track of time. At this moment, my mother said, "Let's go home! It's already half past eight! " I just came to my senses. I reluctantly went home with my parents at the thought of going to school tomorrow.
When I got home, I fell asleep quickly with these dramatic and humorous opera dialogues.
Second, shoot
Since Changzhou "Dragon and Phoenix" Drama Troupe came to our community, watching plays has become a "compulsory course" for my parents and me every night. But grandma disagreed: "What's good about dark at night? I'm not going to see any plays! I listen to it on the radio every day, much better than that! There are all kinds of plays! "
My family loves going to the theatre, and grandma is a real movie fan. Every afternoon, grandma's happiest time is to lie comfortably on the sofa and listen to her old radio that has been used for 50 years. Really comfortable! I don't understand why grandma doesn't like going to the theatre in the community. However, my parents and I don't care so much, we still watch with great interest.
Times are really developing fast! Recently, I have another digital camera at home. Father tried it and wanted to take a shot and come back to see it. I also want to shoot a scene-first, I want to feel the high-tech pleasure, and second, I want to shoot a scene for my grandparents who can't give a door and get out of another door, so that they can taste it.
On the fifth day when the Dragon and Phoenix Tin Troupe came to my house, my parents and I both held cameras in our hands. I was so excited that I skipped all the way and soon got off the stage.
I started shooting. Father took the lead in trying. I didn't expect my hands to shake just after filming for a while. I really couldn't stand my father's trembling, so I replaced him. Soon, I couldn't keep going, and my mother took over ... The scene that our family took turns shooting for each other became a unique scenery in the noisy atmosphere under the stage.
After half-time, I really couldn't hold on, so I had to give up and go home.
As soon as we get home, we are going to put it on the computer to see the effect and invite our grandparents to enjoy it. Unexpectedly, my grandparents who kept saying "I don't want to see it" were in high spirits and sat on the sofa waiting. Because there is no tripod, the image is a little shaky, but the sound is still so high. Anyway, I think it's quite successful-it's the first time after all!
Looking at grandparents shaking their heads, who remembers casually saying, "We don't want to see it!" "Finally, I finally understand the reason: grandparents are old! I'm clumsy! Too lazy to move!
Third, the conclusion
I will always remember this unforgettable time in the same year!
Seventh grade unit composition 2 Name: It has the same name as a this beautiful city in Zhejiang Province. (surnamed Jin)
Gender: Just like mom.
Age: We spent 12 Children's Day.
Appearance: small eyes and small mouth, neither tall nor short, neither fat nor thin, just so-so.
Advantages: I have the ability.
Rice is indispensable in our life. When it comes to cooking, you must say "Hum! Anyone can do this, so is it capable? " Don't worry! Don't worry! Listen to me. Take your time.
Cooking, water is the most critical, how can we put more water? I have a good idea.
One afternoon, my mother was on a business trip and asked me to cook the rice. Cake! I've never done it. Okay, what should we do? There are four people in my family. I have filled three cups of rice with a measuring cup full of rice. Because my brother is only six years old, he can't eat much. Next, drain the water, which is very difficult. I carefully put the water above the water 1 Five to two. About five centimeters. Boil! Ha! Everything except the east wind! I watch TV with great interest.
I was fascinated when the doorbell rang. Mom and dad must have come back. I hurried to the kitchen to see how the meal was cooked first. Hmm! Not bad! Enter the heat preservation state. When I opened the door, my mother immediately came straight to the point: "How was the meal?" "all right! Ok! " I am proud to say. Dinner is ready! Dad took a bite first and put it in his mouth to chew. "How did that happen? How about it? " I can't wait to ask. Dad just played the devil's advocate with me, and when I got impatient, he slowly said, "Well! Not bad! " Mom also took a bite and said, "I didn't expect you to be okay!" " ""You just found my buried gold now! "
My mother asked me to cook for several days in a row. I became a veritable "rice scouring expert" in my family. My mother always tells me every time she cooks and asks me how the water is. I proudly said, "Good! All right! Not much! " Dad always smiles and says, "Yo! I quite like it! "
Disadvantages: I am sloppy.
There are no perfect people in the world, and everyone has shortcomings. Although I am handsome in appearance, I am also a veritable "sloppy"!
On Sunday night, my mother went out shopping and told me to turn off the gas stove when the water was boiling. My mother urged me again and again, and I agreed. I wandered around the kitchen for a few times and felt bored, so I went to watch TV. I was fascinated by it, and my mother didn't know when she stood behind me fiercely. My mother asked sternly, "Where's the boiling water?" At this moment, I remembered boiling water! God, when I came to the kitchen, my mother obviously turned off the gas. There is water all around the gas stove, and there is only a little water left in the pot. "You say you! I'm not worried about anything. It's not like I came back early and my house caught fire! Can't you do things seriously? " Mother scolded loudly.
Doing things is the same as studying, a little carelessness will cause great losses, so I have been overcoming this shortcoming! !
This is me!
How did humans come into being? It should be said that this is an unsolved mystery that puzzles many biologists. Many biologists have put forward many hypotheses after making bold assumptions, among which the four major schools of theory are the theory of chemical origin, creationism, foreign biological theory and spontaneous generation.
First of all, everyone should be familiar with creationism. Creationism is mainly in the west and the east. Western scholars believe that human beings are created by God and inherited by Adam and Eve, while eastern scholars believe that human beings are clay figurines made by Nu Wa or mud scattered by Nu Wa. These two points have been proved to be non-referential and impossible. Secondly, foreign biological theories have been widely concerned recently, from the mysterious giant stone statue on Resurrection Island to the mysterious "woman" in the photos taken on Mars last year, and then to the face on Mars that has been proved to be a sensation at that time. It shows that human beings have a lot of support for the theory of alien biology, and according to the calculation of existing galaxies by scientists, there may only be hundreds of thousands of galaxies, which greatly provides great arguments for the theory of alien biology.
Furthermore, the theory of spontaneous occurrence has long been assumed by people, mainly because insects are often born in rotten things, so scholars at that time put forward this theory of spontaneous occurrence, but soon, the famous experiment of "carrion begets maggots" broke this concept. Finally, it is undeniable that the theory of chemical origin is the most real theory. The theory of chemical origin mainly refers to the primitive atmosphere formed by volcanic eruption of the primitive earth, and the substances in the primitive atmosphere fell to the ground with dust to form small molecular substances such as amino acids and glucose. These small molecules flow into the primitive ocean with the primitive river, and they gather together in the primitive ocean to form macromolecular substances such as protein. These macromolecular substances combine to form primitive life, which can be used for a series of activities such as reproduction and metabolism, and then, after hundreds of millions of years, they finally form primitive single-celled organisms, which have evolved to this day.
Of course, there are countless hypotheses about the origin of human beings. I believe you will have your own opinion and make unremitting efforts to seek it.
The fourth article of the seventh grade unit composition music is dancing at my fingertips, becoming gentle, elegant and good. -inscription
It's night now, and it will finally be quiet. I leaned against the bed, sat on the floor and looked up at where the moon should be. Unfortunately, only mist enveloped the whole sky.
The unique chirping of insects outside the window circulates in my ears, playing their own music. Wonderful sounds come and go, just a prelude to music. My life is: singing softly.
Everything around seems to be getting cold, and the bugs are gradually hiding their music. I know a shower is coming.
I like rain. I like the rustling, pattering, running, ticking and jingling of rain ... I prefer to walk in misty rain and wander in ancient corridors, see all the confusion in the world, taste its unique charm and listen to the music it brings.
Sure enough, the sound of rain kissing the earth came from outside. I walked quickly to the window and fell on the edge. At first, Rain is falling all, like a shy girl, knew nothing about the world and walked slowly and insipid. Then, she became bold and left her footprints everywhere, fierce and bold. chrysanthemum
Because she is willing to fall to the ground and turn into spring mud to protect flowers, Liu Ye lowered her eyes because of her. Rain is falling all in love with them, as if telling a whisper, which reached my ears and became a lullaby of Anyi, and I was addicted to it.
Rain fell into the pond, pointing out ripples and spreading everywhere. Ding-dong, Ding-dong ... floated into my ears again and again and made music. My name is Sammo.
Rain is falling all found the wind, the wind shook the wicker, like a slim girl, dancing with the music brought by rain is falling all with long sleeves, forming a dance. I named it: Broken Flower.
The rain gradually lowered the volume and the wind slowed down. Finally, only a slight voice sounded, and the song came to an end and entered the tail. ...
Light songs, scattered ink and residual flowers constitute a song, a dance, engraved in my heart. It comes from nature, the voice of nature, and I regard it as a song.
At the end of the song, put on your sleeves.
Seventh grade unit composition article 5 Hello everyone. I really want to know you and be friends with you.
Smiling face like sunshine, lively and active, this is the vocabulary given to me by others after I know myself; Natural humor and lovely exaggeration are also gifts from my parents. Laughter is often my trademark expression. It can be said that it is already my exclusive "trademark"!
At school, the teacher brought me into a colorful sea of knowledge, and it was fun to swim in it. Some students are very funny, some are humorous, some are self-serious, some are smart and lovely ... We study together, play together, make progress together, work together and have endless happiness.
As a person, I like making friends very much. I am warm, cheerful and optimistic, and I like dealing with humorous people very much. I have a wide range of hobbies, but I like reading best. Books have given me a colorful spare time. Every time I see a funny clip, I laugh my head off and even roll on the bed like a crazy boy. Every time I see a sad fragment, my tears will fall straight, and then I will become a standard cry baby. In my spare time, I like reading. Every time I read it, I forget it completely, as if I had entered the world of books. When I finished reading this book, it was already eight o'clock. I also like watching the series "Very Mysterious" and "Very Funny". This series of books is both funny and interesting, which can improve people's imagination.
But I once had such an ideal, that is, to enter a key middle school, then a key high school, and then move towards my road to success. Contribute to the development of the country and contribute to the scientific cause of the country. However, although such an ideal will be difficult to realize, there will be many difficulties on the road of life. But as long as I encounter difficulties as morton hunt said in the article "Take One Step, Take Another Step", I am not afraid, break down the big difficulties into small ones and keep moving forward, then I will eventually overcome the big difficulties.
However, I also have many shortcomings, but I like hurting people very much. Once, I was sitting in the classroom. It happened that a man ran towards me and I saw them coming. Spread your feet. He tripped, scraped his leg and lost a lot of blood! I will get out of here. "Stop." Looking back, it was our monitor. He reported it to the teacher. Needless to say, I was scolded by the teacher and had to write a critical letter. That's a real pity. I hope I can get rid of this bad habit.
I have many ideals. When I was a child, I saw my uncle of the People's Liberation Army hitting the enemy with a gun on the battlefield. I feel that the PLA uncle is very powerful, very powerful. So I am eager to be a PLA man and serve the people. (4), (5) When I was five years old, I watched The Journey to the West's cartoon, and I thought that the Monkey King in it was awesome. Therefore, I long to be a magical fairy. When I was eight years old, I fell in love with guitar, so I longed to be a professional guitar teacher. Now that I am in middle school, my ideal has changed again. My goal is-a famous university. Maybe I will have other ideals in the future, but this ideal will never change!
This is me, an ordinary and not simple person. Like a small wild chrysanthemum on the roadside, it will be brilliant if you give some sunshine; Like a small fish in the ocean, it is comfortable to give some seawater; Just like the moon on the horizon, it is beautiful to give a few stars.
Ok, let's call it a day!
Seventh grade unit composition Article 6 Life needs Chinese, and Chinese standardizes life.
We can't live without Chinese, which is a tool for people to communicate. The language you speak and the words you write belong to Chinese. Let's give a simple example. We are students, and students should also study. Learning means listening, speaking, reading and writing. What are you listening, speaking, reading and writing? Listening to a language, speaking a language, reading words and writing words are all part of a language. From this point of view, the great role of Chinese in life is obvious. In a word, life is inseparable from Chinese, which plays an important role in life.
Chinese not only plays the role of communication tool in life, but also is an important means to adjust life and cultivate sentiment. The spiritual shock of China people is enormous. When a person is impetuous, a beautiful essay can make his heart quiet; When a person is depressed, an impassioned article can rekindle his confidence; When a person is at a loss and has nothing to do all day, a book How Steel is Tempered can make people understand the meaning of life and stop living in mediocrity. The influence of Chinese on life is incomparable.
I am deeply touched by this. I love Chinese very much, especially the kind of shock it brings me, especially poetry. Her infinite charm drives me crazy. Poetry is bold, graceful, imaginative and realistic, each with its own merits. For example, Su Shi's "A spring river never returns, the waves are washed out, and a romantic figure through the ages", Li Qingzhao's "I'm afraid of two streams of grasshoppers, and I can't bear much worry", Li Bai's "Flying straight down to thousands of feet, suspecting that the Milky Way will fall for nine days" and Du Fu's "Two orioles sing green willows, and a line of egrets go up to the sky" have touched my heart countless times. Poetry is not only a spiritual delicacy, but also a tonic. How can you muddle along and waste your precious youth after reading Yue Fei's "Don't wait, grow old together"? How can you be indifferent and do nothing after reading Lu You's book "Julian Waghann is concentrated in the north, but family sacrifices are told without forgetting"? I'm a little excited. I have begun to be inspired by my own articles. I feel that my hands can't stop. This is the shock of Chinese to my heart.
In a word, Chinese has a great influence on my life. Friend, make good use of Chinese. From Chinese, you will find more fun in life, because we live in the world of Chinese.
Time flies, seeing that six years of primary school time is about to pass, recalling the bits and pieces of primary school life in the past can not help but remind me of endless aftertaste. They are like milestones, marking the progress of my study; They are like a ladder, witnessing my continuous growth; They are like bright lights, illuminating my future journey. Among them, the process of learning Chinese impressed me deeply, especially the story of learning composition, which I will never forget.
To tell the truth, my composition used to be very poor. My diary is often written in two or three sentences, and the content is very empty. If I show it to my parents, my parents will laugh, so I don't like showing my diary to my parents. In composition class, my composition is often used as an example by teachers in class. I read the excellent sentences to my classmates. Everyone laughed like a joke after listening to it, and my face was "brushed" to the root of my neck. After class, I tore up my composition in a rage and threw it into the bucket. The composition class has become my nightmare.
In the fourth grade, Miss Wang became a Chinese teacher in our class. When Mr. Wang first wrote a composition in our class, let's write a composition describing our deskmate. If it is not good, we will go to the teacher's office. Although I didn't want to go to the teacher's office again and racked my brains to finish writing this composition, I was finally invited to Mr. Wang's office. I thought Mr. Wang would criticize me, but Mr. Wang kindly asked me to sit down and patiently helped me analyze the problems in my composition, explaining everything from the idea of the composition to the use of words. Finally, I concluded that my vocabulary was too small. In order to suit the remedy to the case, Mr. Wang asked me to buy a notebook to extract good words and sentences. Under the guidance of Teacher Wang, I rewrote my composition. After writing, Mr. Wang revised my composition.
The next day, my composition was praised by the teacher and posted on the blackboard for the first time. Although my composition has changed the most, a piece of composition paper is like a red cuckoo, but in the future composition class, I can learn some composition knowledge, and my composition level has also risen from failing to being excellent, becoming the teacher's most proud student. I'm proud, too.
My progress in composition is only one aspect of the story in the process of learning Chinese. My stories about learning new words and reading are endless. In the future study, I will work harder and strive for greater achievements in Chinese learning.
In the evening, a figure appeared on the wall That is a girl with a book in her hand. What is she reading? She looks very serious and looks at it bit by bit; It's the same girl Every Saturday and Sunday, she will blow cheerful cucurbit silk and melodious tunes and spread them to the sky and trees along the balcony window ... Yes, that's me, the one who likes reading at night and playing cucurbit silk.
I like reading and writing at night. I think it was the most sober time and the most inspiring time. I like writing, and I like being immersed in the literary world. I like reading books, and I like to integrate myself into articles. A touch of sadness and interesting language made me really understand the ups and downs, joys and sorrows of life. I like to learn to play cucurbit silk since I was a child. I have mastered these songs, such as "Song and Dance", "Charming Hulusi Xiao" and "Banzhu in the Moonlight", and I can play them skillfully ... This is me, who likes the literary world and likes to play Hulusi.
"Dad, come and read my new article", "Have you written it again? ! Didn't I tell you not to work too hard in this respect? It is better to recite a few words and remember a few formulas! " "Yes, I know. How about it? " ...... "Just so-so, you said a lot of nonsense, which made the article not lively and interesting enough." "I see, I will work hard until you agree with my article." It is not surprising that the above conversations often happen in my family. I am still the same, writing at night, not because I don't listen to my father, but because I have a problem-stubbornness. The more you say I can't do it, the more I want to show it to you. I can, I can do it! This is me, unyielding me, stubborn me.
I have been an optimist since I was a child. When I am free, I take out my cucurbit silk and play a song. I smile all day. I can't say I'm not worried. I just remember quickly and forget quickly. I like to tell people around me what I have seen. At this time, my mother would say to me, why do you talk so much at home? Be quiet and it's best not to talk. Unfortunately, I just can't calm down. I like to let happiness spread. You laugh, I laugh, everyone laughs. This is me, an optimist and a happy communicator.
I'm Wu, a girl who likes reading and cucurbit flute. I'm Wu, the stubborn girl. I am Wu, a smiling and happy communicator all day. ...
This is me!