1. Write a 350-word essay about me being the king of stories
This essay is written in a humorous and interesting way. At the beginning, the protagonist Cai Jiazi asked his father: "A common thing in the countryside The little animals are not chickens, ducks, fish, birds, cows, sheep, pigs, or dogs. What kind of small animals are they?” Dad blurted out: “Cricket.”
Cai Jiazi said: “Great! There is a composition topic! !" Only then did my father realize that he had been fooled. Composition website This is a great beginning of the composition. It writes in a humorous way how Cai Jiazi obtained the composition title.
Later, it was written that Cai Jiazi’s father brought back a cricket. It was black and shiny. Cai Jiazi took it to the classroom. The talkative Zhou Datou boasted that his cousin had a golden-horned king, so Cai Jiazi decided Let Zhou Datou bring the golden horned king for a test. Composition But Cai Jiazi forgot to take the "Invincible Black King Kong" home that day. The cricket was afraid of heat, so it was heated to death.
Cai Jiazi was very sad, but for the competition, he bought another cricket and named it "Black King Kong II" to compete with Zhou Datou, but lost. The teacher asked to write an essay, and almost everyone wrote "Fighting Crickets". Only Cai Jiazi wrote about his relationship with the invincible Black King Kong (the first generation), which was very touching.
Composition This composition taught me that writing should not only pursue rich language, but also pursue authenticity, touchingness, humor, and interest. Such articles can be more attractive.
2. The king of extracurricular books and stories, and write a review of more than 400 words
During the winter vacation, my mother and I went to the bookstore and bought a book titled "I am the Ice Cream King".
This book is one of the "Weird Old Man" series written by Grandpa Sun Youjun. It is a very interesting fairy tale book. After I got home, I watched it with relish.
The content in the book is really interesting. Slowly, I was attracted by the stories in the book! This book is both educational and entertaining, and I was educated unknowingly while reading it. Most of the stories in the book are told in the form of dialogue, so it is very interesting to read. There are many very interesting stories in this book.
For example, "The Puppy Without Nose", "Little Wolf Treats", "Watermelon House", "Three Ice Cream Eating Kings", etc. Some of the stories made me laugh; some made me express my true feelings, but among this book, "Three Ice Cream Eating Kings" is my favorite.
The story mainly tells about the enthusiastic and generous porcelain pig, the honest mud bear and the clever pottery cat. The three of them all come from different little owners. The piggy bank, which they have never met, is accidentally discovered. We met at the ice cream shop at night and got to know each other. The most exciting part of the story is (in the ice cream shop, there were cones, ice cream, cream flavor, chocolate flavor, strawberry flavor... and each person ate 25 plates of ice cream, and made an appointment to return it tomorrow night) Come.)
When they finished eating the ice cream and paid for it the next night, something unexpected happened: the Tao Cat and the Porcelain Pig had no money, while the Mud Bear had a lot of silver coins, which he put from his belly to his head. , but it was dead and could not be opened. In order not to disappoint his friend, Mud Bear said "I have money" and then stood up and climbed onto the chair to jump down. Fortunately, his friend caught him in time. . I admire the spirit of the Mud Bear. He can lose everything for his friends. This spirit is worth learning.
(In the end, Mud Bear hit his head on a crack and there was only one silver coin, so Mud Bear shook his head vigorously. Others thought he was performing a show and gave him a lot of silver coins. The work continued for a long time. In a few days, Mud Bear felt much happier than before, because with two sincere friends, he didn’t have to worry about anything!) This book has benefited me a lot. After reading it, I was deeply moved by Mud Bear’s self-sacrifice character. . He is willing to do anything for his good friends, even almost falling to pieces.
At the same time, it also made me understand a truth: with sincere friends by your side, there is no need to be afraid of any difficulties. Only when you have more good friends and close friends will your life be colorful and happier than before.
Friendship is the most precious. So we must cherish every friendship. 3. "The King of Essays" Composition of more than 550 words
Growing up, I was always late. My mother said that the words she heard most every day, besides "Dad" and "Mom", were "I'm too late!". Therefore, my father gave me a nickname: The Late King.
Lateness scene: Kindergarten
Because my home is far away from the kindergarten, and I have to transfer two lanes of traffic, I have been late since kindergarten, and I have always been the holder of the "lateness record" in kindergarten.
One day, my father sent me to school and left at the entrance of the kindergarten. I went into the class and saw that the children had all finished their breakfast, but I hadn’t eaten yet. I went in, and the teacher invited me to play with the children. I was very hungry, but I didn’t dare to tell the teacher. I thought to myself: Teacher, ask me if I have eaten, and I said I haven’t. Just serve me some food. But the teacher greeted me and went to talk to other teachers, so I had to be hungry all morning.
This time, I have tasted the pain of being late
Lateness scene: primary school
"Wu Zijin, get up quickly, you're going to be late!" "Oops! It's still early, let me sleep a little longer!" I fell down and fell asleep again.
"Wu Zijin, it's 7:30, and you still haven't gotten up." "Ah! It's already 7:30, why didn't mom call me earlier?" "I called, but you wanted to sleep on your own. "I got up quickly, brushed my teeth and washed my face in a hurry, and took a few bites of bread. "Dad, I'm too late, help me get my schoolbag." Unexpectedly, my father gloated and said, "I am the king of lateness, who am I afraid of? You are the king of lateness, what should I be afraid of?" Alas! After doing everything, I flew towards the school at the speed of light. Only when I got out of the gate did I realize that I forgot to bring my homework! I hurried home to get it and then go to school. Needless to say, I would be late!
Late scene: Interest class
I love sports, so I signed up for a table tennis training class. Unexpectedly, the coaches here are very strict. If you are late for one minute, you will be punished by running up the stairs! For me who is often late, running up the stairs is a common thing. It seems that this bad habit should be changed~~~~
Haha, I am such a "late king", but for the sake of future As I prepare for junior high school life, I am determined to get rid of this title and never be the "late king" again! ! ! 4. Who wrote The King of Stories
It is written by children's literature writers and education experts such as Chen Bochui and Lu Bing, as well as performing artists such as Zhang Ruifang and Qiao Qi as consultants.
"The King of Stories" was founded in January 1983. It was the only children's story book in the country targeting middle and upper grades of primary schools at that time.
The story of "The King of Stories" pays attention to the vivid plot and full of interest (popular and friendly); the story clues evolve tortuously without being complicated (because it is a child), and the suspense setting is natural and not far-fetched or artificial. (contrived); not excluding being funny but not vulgar (relaxed and interesting); emphasizing the flavor of the times (communication).
Extended information
"The King of Stories" was founded in January 1983. It targets readers in the middle and upper grades of primary schools, as well as first and second grade students in junior high schools. According to the characteristics of children who love to read and tell stories, the purpose of running the magazine has been established to be "able to tell and read, useful and interesting".
In a 1998 reader survey report in five major cities organized by China Books Business Daily and other organizations, "Story King" ranked first among the most popular publications among young readers. In 1999 and 2000, "Story King" won the title of "One Hundred Key National Social Science Journals" for two consecutive years, and won the first China Journal Award, as well as the titles of Excellent Journal in East China and Best Children's Journal in Shanghai.
Baidu Encyclopedia-Story King 5. Write an essay based on the story of " "
My Story: Reading and Life Guangzi became associated with books when I was a few years old.
Naturally, I read short stories and comic strips. I still remember the story of a fairy who kept cutting the river with scissors to save the last year. This story not only left a deep impression on me, but also rejuvenated my childhood. of imagination…. The first book I bought was when I was in second grade.
I was 8 years old that year. I got sick during the mid-term exam, so I scored 92 points in Chinese. However, the young Chinese teacher decided that no one with a score of 92 or below would get her reward, and she didn’t. She hopes these students will buy the books she rewards, "You poor students don't deserve it." At that time, I felt very unhappy, but when I came across this extracurricular reading book during the holidays, I spent my little pocket money and bought it for 80 cents! Yeah, the stories in the book really attracted me. I used nearly 2,000 words to rewrite one of them, which is the legend of a couple who finally held up the sun and the moon with two palm trees.
What makes me happy is that the Chinese teacher was replaced in the third grade, and I got full marks for my Chinese scores several times, but I have never received such a reward again. I am growing up, and my father naturally cares about my growth.
He ordered me many magazines, including "Youth Science", various primary and secondary school student composition selections, etc. But I have never really paid attention to submitting articles to those essay selections. When I saw other people’s published works and the teacher’s bright smile made me feel excited for a few minutes, hey, it would have been nice if someone had pushed me from behind... After I bought the first book, my enthusiasm for buying books was suddenly aroused. I rarely ate snacks, but I bought a lot of books, such as "Story Composition", "The King of Stories", "The King of Fairy Tales", "Story Club" and "Story Story House" were all purchased at the time, but now the most preserved and well-preserved "Story Club" is "Story Club". The complex has reached an extraordinary level... I graduated from elementary school and lived in In my somewhat dark personal room on the 5th floor, I counted the books I had left over the past five years. In addition to the 54 books donated to the school and many books "accidentally lost" by classmates, there were 187 books. I sighed, there are at least more than 250 copies.
When I was in junior high school, I started to subscribe to magazines and newspapers. I couldn’t put it down when I read them. Of course, my knowledge also increased a lot. When I was in high school, I just bought all kinds of thick books, and my interest in reading began to decline.
Many things seem to have stopped... and my life has begun a new page. After graduating from high school, I went to Beijing.
I read the Beijing Evening News every day and feel that it is the most important newspaper in Beijing. The new reading experience started after I came to the Beijing Library. First I applied for a note and read for a day, and then I applied for a temporary reader card. It was not enough, so I finally applied for a formal card, which cost 10 yuan a year to renew, so I could read.
At that time, I focused on secretaries in the fields of history, economics and politics, and did not pay much attention to literature. The heavy pressure of life also gave me a clear goal for studying. If I want to study, I should study in a major, and if I want to read a line, I should focus on that line! When I wasn't in the library, I would chew on my textbooks. I felt that I was not smart enough, and if I didn't work hard, it would be difficult to catch up with others.
What's more, I am floating alone in Beijing... The Internet has emerged, and I officially became an Internet user in 2004. But I don’t really like online reading. I only like real books because: I’m used to it.
The Internet is a fast world. You need to read news quickly, express opinions quickly, and communicate with people quickly. How can it be the same as reading quietly and absorbing knowledge with peace of mind? In reality, society also encourages everyone to read, but how many people can really calm down? In fact, reading is also a very personal matter. If you don't take this feature into account, it will be difficult to achieve good results. When people are in a hurry and want to read, they will inevitably hate those who have few books in their hands; when everyone has the same need to read, the era when everyone loves reading will come back.
It is said that books are the ladder of human progress, so I would say, use the ladder to climb up step by step. If you don’t climb, you will never reach the high point of life... 2007 has begun with high spirits, The future is worth our efforts. And reading is a never-ending thing.
Looking forward to the new year of 2007 and the future, my reading life will start all over again! My Reading Story Time: 2009-05-23 14:49 Author: Xinxingxue Clicks: 1790 times Reading is an essential hobby in my life. Because reading can increase my knowledge, cultivate my sentiment, and improve my writing level.
So, I think the saying "Reading is good, reading is good, reading is good" is very correct. When I was a child, I once asked my mother: "What is a writer?" "A writer is someone who writes good articles."
My mother stroked my hair. "I will be a writer in the future and write many books for you to read!" I said happily.
My mother thought I was talking nonsense and didn’t pay attention, but I kept it in mind. "Mom, give me a diary!" "You want to write a diary?" Mom said again and took out the diary.
I took the pen and wrote the words that were really unflattering one by one. I wrote many articles in one breath, including "The Flying Puppy", "Xiaoyue's Home" and so on.
Those articles do seem childish and unrealistic to me now, but I hold the diary in my arms like a treasure because it contains a "great" dream of mine. ——Grow up to be a famous writer. After going to school, I read more broadly.
Before going to bed, when my mother walked away, I took out the book I had prepared, hid under the quilt and read with a flashlight, but I didn’t notice that my mother was coming. "Hand over the book!" Mom seemed to be interrogating a prisoner.
"I, I, I didn't take the book." I answered hesitantly.
Mom opened my quilt, revealing a book and flashlight. Then, she took away my pillow and counted 5 or 6 books.
"Reading so late! I want to see Duke Zhou in class tomorrow! Do you want your eyes? If you sleep with such a high pillow, be careful of turning into a small gong pot!" Listening to my mother's scolding, I thought I was wrong. . But when I saw the tempting book, I couldn't help but drool again, but I could only watch my mother leave with a pile of books.
Gradually, I grew up. While washing my feet, I asked my mother tentatively: "Can I watch TV while washing my feet?" "No!" I returned to the bathroom dejectedly carrying the swaying basin.
I complained about my mother while washing my feet. Suddenly, she appeared in front of me, which shocked me. Oh no, she heard me.
"Border. 6. Please write a 450-word essay on "What King"?
Everyone has an unforgettable thing, and unforgettable things are just like the various colors on the beach. There are so many kinds of shells, shining in the company of the sea water, exuding colorful brilliance, that they are countless. And now I still hold the most shining shell in my hand, which is also the most unforgettable one for me.
My mother and I went shopping and were walking home. As we were walking, an ordinary cleaner appeared in front of me. She was not wearing a thick cotton jacket. Instead of wearing warm gloves, she was only wearing thin work clothes. Her hands were red from the cold and her face was frostbitten, but she was very energetic. At this time, a five or six-year-old woman was sweeping the street. The 6-year-old child was peeling a sweet and big orange. When he saw the cleaner nearby, he threw a handful of orange peels to the ground. In fact, the land had just been swept.
The cleaner was stunned for a moment, shook his head, and had to use his frozen hands to sweep away the orange peels. I also saw a sad and helpless look in the corners of the cleaner's eyes. .
Dear friends, have you ever thought that for the sake of city cleanliness and for everyone to have a clean living environment, these cleaners gave up the opportunity to reunite with their families and get warmth, but braved the cold wind and ignored We serve everyone coldly, but selfishly, we throw peels or waste paper everywhere, completely unable to understand their mood at that time, and put the cleaner aside coldly. Do you think the cleaner just sweeps things? That's wrong. Cleaners sweep away bad moods and diseases. Without cleaners, the world would become a world of garbage and make people feel disorganized.
From this little thing, I learned to protect the environment and cherish the fruits of other people's labor. Although this is a small thing, I will never forget it. 7. Write essays based on stories
Etiquette stories around me
In grandma’s old photo album, the burnt-yellow alleys, earth-colored courtyards, and tall gray locust trees quietly Lying down, telling people about a backward and closed-off China in the past. Today, decades later, the green vegetables and fruits in the greenhouse, the quiet assembly line in the workshop, and the bustling traffic in the market illustrate to people a rapidly developing and brand-new China. And just under the shady green trees, next to the winding slide, what is noisy and laughing is the future of the country.
It was a Saturday afternoon. My third-grade brother and I were walking on the way home. The weather was nice and there was a cool wind. When I walked down the overpass holding his hand as usual and passing the old beggar as usual, he suddenly stopped.
"Sister, why is he sitting there?" The younger brother pointed at the beggar.
"He has no money, so he begs for food." I wanted to pull him away, but I didn't.
"Then why can't we help him?"
"..." I originally wanted to say that there are many things that we can't help, but looking at my brother's serious face, I decided to give up. We were discussing with a child how to realize the meaning of life, and the old beggar seemed to have heard our conversation and was looking over here. So I gave him two dollars and said:
"If you want to help, just help him."
My brother pinched the money and ran over. I waited for him to finish giving it to us. I returned home, but found that it was not that simple.
"Hey, help me get my schoolbag, and I'll give you two dollars." The younger brother looked into the old beggar's eyes and stretched out his hand. I was stunned.
"..." Obviously, the old man was also stunned.
"Otherwise, if you pick me up after school every day, I will give you two yuan a day." He was a bit aggressive.
"..." The old man turned his head away as if he was insulted.
"Hey..." My brother wanted to continue, but I threw down two dollars and took him away.
On the way afterwards, my brother kept complaining to me why I took him away. I only told him that even beggars should respect each other and be polite to older people. My brother was so angry that he stopped talking, and I felt lucky in my heart, because if he asked again, I wouldn't know how to answer him. What is true respect? How to be truly etiquette?
It’s hard to say whether we are lucky or unlucky that children are all around us. In our lives, we are always changing them intentionally or unintentionally, and changing the future of the country.
This article is reproduced from [Chinese Language Teaching Resource Network]: 8. Write an essay with the title "The Story of"
I don’t know when, I have something in my heart, thin The notepad has a small lock, I am more cautious when speaking and doing things, and I lose the innocence and impulsiveness of the past. I have learned how to be careful when dealing with others.
I wonder if as people grow older, they have to bear more and more pressure, and things cannot be as simple and smooth as they were when they were young.
As we grow older, we no longer indulge in the games of the past. Playing house when we were young has long been a stranger to us. The flirting we had when we were children will not change in a hundred years, and it has long become a joke to us. Now we never dare to make any promises to others casually, and everything in the past has long become history. When you look back suddenly, you realize that all this has already gone away from you.
Yesterday I had an quarrel with Yue over a small matter. Today I still maintain a "distance" when I meet Yue. I know that if I have a falling out with Yue, I can't be like when I was a child. I had a falling out this morning and still remain in the afternoon. You can hold hands and play together. As we grow older, we no longer are childish and innocent, but gradually mature and grow up. Self-esteem is also increasing day by day. Sometimes when you make a mistake, no matter whose fault it is, you won't apologize to anyone easily. If you have a falling out, it will be difficult to play freely as before. Instead, there will be an added embarrassment between each other. As time goes by, there will be an additional layer of separation. "Time can dilute everything?" But can it dilute the conflicts between Yue and I?
After bidding farewell to Ming in tears today, Ming boarded the train going north, and we have been separated by a world since then. The so-called saying "It's hard to see each other, and it's hard to say goodbye" is only on this occasion of farewell. It is vividly reflected that it is precisely because of the pain of separation that we cherish the togetherness we have now.
As we grow up, we have our own ideals and pursuits. No one will stay too long for an unnecessary station. It is precisely because of our pursuit that no matter how good we are in the past, Friends are now separated. The good ones may become better in the future, but the bad ones may become strangers when we see each other in the future.
In the last monthly exam, Jun won the title of first in the class, his vanity was extremely inflated, and his popularity was "an instant success", while Cheng "won" the title of the last in the class. "Championship", with such results, Cheng didn't shed tears, because he understood that men don't shed tears lightly, and if they want to shed tears, they can only be shed in the heart. As a result, Cheng was demented in class for several days.
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Growth is like this, there is laughter and crying, joys and sorrows and separation. In the passing years, we have gained and lost too much. Every smile of victory and every cry of grievance have made us understand a lot. In the days when we get together with friends, we learn to be patient, when we are sad and shed tears, we learn to get up, and when we achieve results, we learn to be humble. `````
Behind everyone's growth, there is a story of their own. It is a story written with smiles, tears, success and failure as a score. 9. Write an essay with the title My Story
The Story of My Life
Many stories have happened to me since I was born.
When I was a child, I was very naughty. Once, I was playing with a child of a similar age, but for some unknown reason, they started fighting. As a result, I was beaten with bruises and bruises. Somehow, just as he was about to leave, I pounced on him and launched a counterattack. The beating became more and more severe, but I finally turned defeat into victory. When I got home, my mother asked me what was going on and why I wanted to fight with others, but I said confidently: "Because you taught me to get up from where I fell. The first time I lost, I just picked up from where I fell." Get up there and fight a second time, and you win. I thought you would be happy, but..."
When I was five or six years old, I became even more naughty. At that time, I was known as the "King of Troublemakers" and I had a bunch of subordinates. One day, we were all playing in the yard, and suddenly we saw a brand new Sanyo stroller, so I took it seriously. Haha, good idea! So I called all my men together, discussed it for a while, and decided to do this. We took a knife and a needle, used the knife to make a deep cut on the leather mat, and then used the needle to deflate the tire. "Let's go, haha!" When I got home in the evening, my father said to me mysteriously, "I bought you a gift. It's in the yard, go and have a look." I jumped to the yard and looked around. , looking west, "That's the children's car" Dad said. "Huh? It's that Sanyo children's car!"
Now I especially love reading. Once, my mother and father asked me to go to Guilin. I said: "No, you can go, I want to read at home. But my mother wanted to drag me there. So I had no choice but to go. After admiring the scenery of Guilin, my mother also I was going shopping, so I took the opportunity to tell my mother that I wanted to watch TV in the hotel, but instead I came back to read a book.