My boat model imitates the composition.

1. Write a composition about sailing model in 380 words. Today, I decided to make a model robot boat.

First, I found a plastic bottle, drilled several holes on the surface of the bottle with an awl, and then connected the drilled holes with a knife, so that the general appearance of the ship came out.

I found a small engine, battery and wires. I tried to connect the wire with the engine and battery, and the engine worked normally. I glued the wire to the positive electrode of the battery with tape, then glued the negative electrode with a small hole in the middle, and then put the connected engine and battery in the engine room. I fixed the battery with tape.

I cut the foam into a circle with a knife, and then inserted the prepared triangular plastic cloth and put it on the engine. In this way, a fan propeller succeeded. However, the bearing of the engine is too short and the foam is elastic, so it is difficult to insert the plastic sheet into the foam. What should I do? I thought about it. First, I insert a round plastic sheet into the bearing, apply glue and foam to the bearing, and blow it into the tuyere for a few minutes. Fixed successfully. I inserted the wire into the negative electrode, and the plastic foam soon became warped. The experiment proved that my production was successful. However, while rotating, a plastic piece flew out and almost photographed me. Alas! It's not fixed yet. I further fixed the plastic sheet with adhesive tape. This time, my production was a complete success. Try it, it's great! I'm so happy.

2. My young Xia imitates my young Xia to keep a diary.

There is a "young Xia" in my family. She is my naughty sister. I was inseparable from her. What's interesting between us? Please listen to me slowly.

I remember once, "Little Xia" and I were doing our homework at home. Halfway there, Shaoxia shouted, "Brother! Lend me your eraser, just for a moment.

"You want to be beautiful, don't borrow it!" I'll refute it immediately.

"Just a moment!"

"No, not at all." Why did you use mine yourself? Don't borrow it! Don't borrow it! I must be angry with you! I was so proud that I deliberately emphasized the last few words.

"Don't borrow!" Young Xia was angry, only to see her face flushed and her eyes wide.

"Hum, try the fist of Wulin Woman!" Young Xia, adamant, he punched me in the left shoulder. I failed to take refuge. I stumbled and almost fell.

"Young Xia" immediately came up with a plan to "distract the tiger from the mountain", ran to my desk, grabbed my eraser and proudly said, "Fight me, you can't bite your teeth, be careful next time!"

Say that finish, turn round and run. What about me? Helpless, I had to watch her take my eraser.

This is my "little chivalrous girl", and her "martial arts" is a bit overbearing. My brother had to admit defeat to her. How many times in the "war", "Little Xia" was naughty and lovely, which brought vitality and interest to our family's life.

3. The composition name of the ship "I have seen the ship" I have seen the ship.

I like toys, since I was a child. I watch TV, and many children are playing remote control boat. I want to play too. However, my parents are firmly opposed. They said, "That thing is useless. You didn't throw away anything I bought for you when I was a child. " Alas, when I was young ... adults should understand what childhood is, and it seems to be infancy at that time, right?

Well, I had to run to the bookstore to find it, because I thought to myself, "Maybe there is a book that teaches how to be a remote control boat. Even if not, at least there is a way to make a toy boat. " So, I looked and looked. It's as big as a bookstore, but it almost kills my calf. Finally ... I found the boat. I opened the book with excitement and read: "Take a square piece of paper, rotate it for 45 degrees, and then fold it in half …" I closed the book at once, and my mood suddenly fell to the bottom. At that time, I thought, "Hey, paper can also be a boat. It's a good idea and it doesn't cost money. " Who knows, it turned out to be an origami boat that a seven-year-old child can learn, and these can be published. I carefully looked at the classification board, which said "children's books". It turned out that I took the wrong road.

So, I searched and searched, and finally, I saw "making a simple model for children." I opened the book excitedly again. Wow, I really flew to the sky, and that's all I wanted. There are "hydraulic boats", "wind boats" and "wind sailboats". Besides these, there are many, even planes. I'm so happy to see this book. The price ... wow ... surprised me. What's the price? Hey, hey, just a few simple models. It's not necessary. Sixty, I am a child. I didn't steal or rob. How can I get so much money?

Disappointed, I thought and thought, and finally came up with a way to build a ship. First of all, I prepare a plastic bottle, which belongs to the mineral water company. I drew a line along the bottle and cut the bottle from 360 degrees to 180 degrees, so it only has a semicircle. Wow, I'm exhausted. This bottle is really difficult to cut. If I knew, I would ask my father to cut it for me. Now, the bottle looks rough and sharp, which hurts my hand. I thought about it and cut it, but the more I cut it, the smaller it becomes, which makes me very confused. At this time, my father came back. He saw me holding scissors in my right hand and a broken bottle in my left. He came over and asked curiously, "(Your name), what are you doing?" I told my father about the boat. After hearing this, my father smiled and said, "It's good to want to be a boat. My children will invent it when they grow up. " So, my father immediately ran to the canteen, bought a bottle of mineral water and poured it into the cup. After the water in the bottle was poured out, my father drew a line on the bottle, but my father drew it casually. Then, dad picked it up and stuffed it into a plastic bottle. Then, with a click, dad cut off half a bottle. I read it again and again, and the edge of the bottle is very rough. Father picked up a strange piece of paper, purple and yellow, and rubbed it back and forth on the edge of the bottle. Suddenly, there was a sound of "shua shua shua". After a while, the surface of the bottle became smooth, but dad's pants changed from black to white. Dad told me to get out of the way. I walked away for a distance. Dad stood up, shook his pants and patted them. Dad's trousers changed from white to black again. I stood aside and smiled. Father brought me the trimmed bottle: "It's done. What's your next plan? " I replied, "Let it walk on water." Dad touched my head: "Well, Dad will give you a present tomorrow."

The next day, my father came home with a "strange thing" that looked like a small fan. Dad took out the battery and fiddled with it for a while. Dad held it and pressed a "strange thing". Then, he pushed a red thing onto the table, and the fan blade on the "strange thing" turned. Later, my father gave me this thing, told me it was called "motor", and taught me how to use it and some simple principles.

On the third day, I lifted the "motor" with a bottle cap, stuck it on the front end of the plastic bottle with black tape, stuck the battery in the middle, and stuck the switch on the back of the battery, all of which were firmly stuck. Then in front of the motor, I made a sail pole with some toothpicks. Take a small piece of cloth as canvas, and stick two corners of one side of the cloth on the upper left and upper right of the motor respectively. Glue the two corners on the other side of the cloth to the mast, and the small sailboat is finished. Take your positions, we are going to sail. ...

I took the finished boat to the bathtub, put about 10 cm of water in it, and then put it in the bathtub ... The boat was sinking, so I immediately ran to ask my father, who said, "It may be too small and the buoyancy is not enough. Bring you a big one tomorrow. "

On the fourth day, my father came back with a big bottle of coke, filled the cups at home one by one, and finally emptied the coke. Father took the bottle, washed it a little, then drew it on the line, then cut off half of it, still grinding the edge very smoothly. Then, I glued my boat to the center of the big bottle. After gluing, he smiled at me again I took the rebuilt boat to the bathtub and put the water at a depth of about 10 cm. My ship set sail for the first time. ...

I learned a lot in this shipbuilding process, and now I wonder if I can transform this boat into a cool and handsome little sea boat.

4. Unit 8, Grade 6 Write a Craft Among the many exquisite handicrafts in my family, the most outstanding one is a Venetian yacht model that my father brought back from Italy. This yacht is unique in shape, exquisite in structure, antique and has the national style of Venice, Italy.

This gorgeous yacht is made of plastic, with a length of 40cm, a width of10cm and a height of15cm. Consists of a hull and a base. The base is conical and red, with exquisite patterns on it. The upper part is connected with the bottom of the ship. The bottom of the ship is black, the hull is golden and the bow is pointed. There is a small light that can be loaded and unloaded between the engine room and the bow. This lamp is used for lighting at night. Because this is a handicraft, there is no real light bulb in the lamp. There is a pedestal in front of the hut, and there is a dancing little man in the hole on the pedestal. Although the villain looks small, he is exquisitely made. She is wearing a silver coat, a red dance skirt and a blue belt around her waist. She danced with her hands up. Her upper body and legs are connected by two copper rings. My legs hung straight and hung in the air. The cabin is the main part of the ship, with a three-dimensional trapezoid and a semicircular roof. The front, back, left and right walls are empty, and the borders are carved with patterns of different shapes and sizes. Some are fish-shaped, some are like flowers ... they are lifelike, lifelike. Just like fish playing in the water, horses galloping on the grassland and flowers blooming among the flowers, this exquisite hut can be opened! There is a movable screw on the base of the two rear frames, which can lift the whole cover of the engine room. I think this is the device of the middle door of the engine room. After lifting the lid, you can see a small box with rows of small chairs inside, and you can sit in the cabin and enjoy the water city of Venice. There are also eight small light bulbs hanging on the back of the hatch cover, just like upside-down wine bottles, with four colors of red, yellow, blue and green. There is also a boatman standing at the stern. He is wearing a yellow hat and white trousers. He has a blue ribbon on his collar and a red belt around his waist. He is graceful and has a racket in his hand. This is the characteristic of Venetian sailors. He paddled with an oar. It seems that his boating skills are still superb.

This beautiful boat can be used not only as a handicraft but also as a toy. There is a plug at the bottom of the boat. After the hull and dolls are installed, the boat can turn around and the dancing dolls begin to dance around the boat. The wall lamp in the cabin also lit up, and then beautiful music sounded. Look and listen, I seem to have really arrived in Venice. As a VIP, sitting on this luxury yacht, someone is dancing for me, the boatman is rowing for me and taking me to visit Venice, the magical water world; Let me see the rippling waterways and classical stone bridges; Let me appreciate the splendid ancient culture of Venice ... this beautiful dance and beautiful music make people intoxicated, just like dreaming.

This shiny yacht is small and unique, and it is one of my treasures.

5. Write a composition imitating where my home is. A bird flew around sadly, but never found its home-the forest. It flew and flew, and finally found a small forest and settled down there, but before long, someone came to cut down trees and sell them. The bird's home is missing. At this time, it was sad and its companion came. The bird said to them. Without home, we will be beaten by wind and rain and freeze to death. How I wish humans could give us birds a home, we are still alive! ' yes! However, human beings have destroyed our homes for money, and people have lived in comfortable houses, but we have to suffer from wind and rain. How cruel people are! We also need a home, even if it is not as good as a human home. Now I want people to give us a home-the forest! Said the bird's companion. Alas, they are poor! We humans have a home now and will lose it in the future. Why? If we humans cut down all the trees, floods and mudslides will rush to our homes. In the end, we will not only lose our homes, but also have no life. If we protect the forest, our home will be an endless green home. How nice it would be! So our home will be beautiful! Everything will be fine.

6. The composition of "Cunning Cousin" imitates a morning in summer vacation. It's extremely hot. After getting up for dinner, I will do my homework as planned. I should be able to finish my summer homework today.

While I was writing, the telephone rang. As soon as I heard it, it turned out that my uncle's cousin was coming to play. I am very happy. Mom went out to pick him up, and I quickly finished my homework. My mother came back when I was sorting out books, so I hurried out to meet her. Cousin is short, chubby and cute. After I packed my books, my cousin suggested hide-and-seek, and I quite agree. This is my favorite game.

The game has already started. My cousin will hide first, and I'll find it. He hid in the cupboard first, which was very easy to find, and I soon found him. It's my turn to hide. I got into the big rolled mattress. My cousin began to look around the house. I was secretly happy when my cousin said, "Come out, I see you!" " "I was thinking, did he see me? I walked out slowly, and my cousin smiled. I knew I had been cheated. I was cheated, cousin. How cunning!

I am determined to win the final "victory" with my cleverness! It's my turn to hide again. After my observation, I found a big jar of water under the window in the yard. After hanging for a long time, most of the water in the jar is warm. "The most dangerous place is the safest." I jumped into the water carefully. My cousin began to look around the house, but he also came to the front of the water tank and saw that so much water was not near. But "so much water can't hide people." I thought: it must be your turn to lose this time. I looked outside when I caught my breath. Unexpectedly, my cousin is smiling at me, clutching his stomach! Fooled again!

Alas, my intelligence is useless when I meet such a "cunning" cousin!

7. My hometown composition imitates the second lesson of grade four. The blue sky is the home of white clouds, the forest is the home of birds, the river is the home of fish, and the sea is the home of shells ... and Fuqing, with outstanding people and beautiful scenery, is my hometown.

My hometown has beautiful scenery. There is a clear river. The river is covered with green grass, just like a natural carpet around transparent green glass. A musical fountain was also installed in the river. The water column will dance with the music, sometimes high, sometimes low, sometimes fast, sometimes slow, beautiful! At night, large and small cars come and go on the wide road.

There are many specialties in Fuqing, my hometown! There are delicious loquat, sweet pear, sweet green watermelon and round sweet longan. I like round and sweet longan best.

If you come to Fuqing, the hospitable Fuqing people will certainly provide you with the best specialties to eat enough.

When it's getting dark and the nearby flowers and plants can't be seen clearly, we will see a flash in the sky. That's fireflies floating in the night sky. They seem to be flying lanterns, very beautiful.

Do you think my hometown is beautiful? I love my hometown-Fuqing!

8. Ask for three imitation compositions (with original text) Original text: Travel around the world as a companion. If you travel around the world by boat alone, if you can only take one thing to entertain yourself, which one would you choose? A beautiful painting, an interesting book, a box of playing cards, a music box or a harmonica ... seems difficult to choose.

If you ask me, I will not hesitate to answer: "I will choose a book." A book! I heard someone sigh: if you travel around the world by boat, you can read it a hundred times on this trip and finally recite it.

To this, my answer is: yes, I am willing to read it a hundred times, and I am willing to read it to the extent that I can recite it. What does it matter? You don't want to see your friends again, just because you have seen them before, don't you? You won't leave home because you are familiar with everything at home, will you You love books like a friend, like your home.

You have met your friends a hundred times, but when you see them again 10 1, you will say, "I didn't expect you to know this!" " "You go home every day, but no matter how many years have passed, you will still say," Why didn't I notice the light in that corner? It's so beautiful! " "No matter how many times you read it, you can always find something new in a book. Therefore, I am willing to sit on my boat and read that book over and over again.

First of all, I will think about why the people in the story do this and why the writer writes this story. Then, I will continue to make up this story in my mind, go back and taste some of my favorite clips and ask myself why I like them.

I will read the other parts again and find out what I overlooked before. After doing this, I will make a list of what I have learned from books.

Finally, I will imagine what kind of person the author is and what kind of life experience he will have. It's really like traveling with another person.

The book you love is a friend and an old place where you can go if you want. In a sense, it is your own business, because no two people in the world will read the same book in the same way.

Imitation: Travel around the world. If you travel around the world on foot alone, if you can only bring one thing to entertain yourself, which one would you choose? An interesting book, a laptop, a box of poker, or a camera ... if you ask me, I will not hesitate to answer: "I will choose a camera!" " "My answer seems to surprise many people: if you travel around the world on foot, you can take hundreds of photos on this trip. Yes, I am willing to take so many photos, even the same scenery. What does it matter? Photos can record your footprints, whisper to you on lonely and scared nights, and string the pearls of memory into beautiful beads, so that you can remember them every time you look through them.

Your favorite camera is like a friend, like your home in the world you live in. You can always find new scenery and learn new knowledge from a camera, no matter how many times you take it.

Therefore, I am willing to travel around the world on foot with my camera. If I travel around the world with my camera, I will use it to record many interesting and strange things, so that you can feel immersive at home. Like me, you sometimes laugh, sometimes praise, and sometimes indulge in it. If I travel around the world with my camera, I will take pictures of people who have never taken pictures, and freeze his happy smiling face, so that his life will leave good memories from now on; If I travel around the world with my camera, I will shoot the same scenery over and over again. Every time I take a photo, I will find something new about the scenery. Every time I take a photo, I will show my unique scenery. Every time I take a photo, I will say, "Why didn't you pay attention? Looking at the scenery from another angle is still so beautiful. "

Your favorite camera, like a friend, is also a clear spring for you to increase your knowledge. In a sense, it is your own business, because it is impossible for two people in the world to shoot the same scenery in the same way and from the same angle. Beijing winter kite, there is snow on the ground, gray-black bald branches hanging in the clear sky, and one or two kites floating in the distance, which is a surprise and sorrow for me.

The kite season in my hometown is spring and February. If you hear the rustling wind wheel, you can see a crab kite with light ink color or a centipede kite with tender blue color. There is also a lonely tile kite, which has no wind wheel and is placed very low, showing a lonely and pitiful look.

But at this time, the willows on the ground have sprouted, and the early peaches are also spitting buds, which are in harmony with the decorations of the children in the sky, making it a gentle spring day. Where am I now? It is still cold around in winter, but the long-lost spring in my hometown is rippling in this sky.

But I have never liked flying kites. I not only don't love it, but also hate it, because I think it's what worthless children do. Contrary to me, my little brother, who was about ten years old at that time, was very ill and thin. However, he likes kites best, and I can't afford them. He had to open his mouth and stare blankly at the sky, sometimes for half a day.

The crab kite in the distance suddenly fell, and he exclaimed; The entanglement between the two tile kites was untied, and he jumped up happily. All his things, in my opinion, are laughingstock and contemptible.

One day, it suddenly occurred to me that I hadn't seen him for many days, but I remember seeing him picking up dead bamboo in the backyard. Like an epiphany, I ran to a small house where few people went, pushed open the door and found him among the dusty things.

He sat on a small stool, facing the wide stool; He stood up in horror, his face was bloodless and he winced. Beside the wide stool, there is a bamboo bone of a butterfly kite, which has not been pasted with paper. There is a pair of small wind wheels for eyes on the stool, decorated with red paper strips, which will be finished soon.

In the satisfaction of uncovering the secret, I was angry that he wouldn't let me know, so I took great pains to steal the toys of those useless children. I immediately reached out and grabbed a wing bone of the butterfly, then threw the wind wheel to the ground and stepped on it.

In terms of age and strength, he can't compare with me. Of course, I won a complete victory, so I proudly walked out, leaving him standing in the hut in despair. I don't know what happened to him later, and I didn't pay attention.

However, my punishment finally came. Long after we left, I was in middle age.

Today, we learned the text "Brush Li", which benefited me a lot.

The text "Brush Li" is mainly about: Brush Li is specialized in painting, the house he painted is very empty, and he must wear black clothes when he works, and there is no white spot on his body when he finishes his work! One year, brush Li accepted an apprentice, and brush Li took him to work, without any white spots on his body! One year, Brush Li accepted an apprentice, and Brush Li took him to work. The apprentice searched the whole body carefully when the master finished painting a wall and didn't find any white spots. Until finally, he saw a white dot. When he looked carefully, it turned out to be the hole burned by the master when he was smoking, and the white pants inside were exposed.

This text tells us a truth: as long as you are willing to study hard and study hard, it will pay off, which can't help but remind me of the scene when I was learning English: I just came into contact with English at that time, and "English" was very strange to me, except for 26 letters. The result of the first English exam is imaginable. From then on, I studied English hard, listened to tapes and recited words every day, and my grades finally went up. Now, my English scores are among the best in my class.

"Rome was not built in a day." As long as you are willing to persist and work hard, you will certainly succeed.