1. Write an essay describing appearance, 250 words, using "panoramic view"
My math teachers
I have three primary school math teachers. The teacher who teaches me now is Teacher Luo.
Teacher Luo is quite tall. Her hair is light yellow and somewhat curly at the back. She has big eyes, a nose that is neither flat nor upturned, and a small mouth. Not too big, not too small. Teacher Luo usually wears earrings. Because Teacher Luo is pretty, she can wear whatever clothes she wants.
Teacher Luo is still very young, but for us. I am particularly responsible. Someone in our class will always make mistakes when doing exercises. Because there is not enough time, we cannot explain them in class. However, the teacher will ask those students who made mistakes to stay after school, and then patiently explain the meaning to them. Until they understand, some of those students will complain: Don't they know that the teacher is staying in school because he or she cares about you? , will explain it to you, right?
Once, when we were finishing our homework at school, Teacher Luo was walking around to see how our homework was done. If someone didn’t know how to do it, give it to him or her. Talk. The classroom was extremely quiet. I was working hard and was about to finish it. Unexpectedly, Cheng Yaojin came up halfway - I couldn't solve a question, so I racked my brains and drafted more than half of it. , but still couldn't do it. While I was thinking hard, Teacher Luo came over and asked gently: "What's wrong? Is there a question you can’t solve? "I nodded, so she moved the book to that side. After reading the title, she picked up the pen, opened the draft book, lightly crossed out the title, and started talking to me gently. After finishing speaking, I suddenly became enlightened, and my thoughts were like an open faucet, out of control.
After finishing the problem, Teacher Luo looked at my calculations and said, "Do you understand now?" I still nodded, and she went to check other students' homework...
Teacher Luo is like this, conscientious and responsible for his students. Essay 2. Notes essay of 250 words with comments
Memory on the blackboard
As soon as " "Memory on the Blackboard", many stories related to the blackboard immediately emerged in my mind like a movie. Some of them were happy, sad, and exciting... However, the one that moved me the most What is unforgettable is the four seasons of spring, summer, autumn and winter on the black newspaper that remain in my memory.
One of the memories: Spring on the blackboard. It was an ancient poetry appreciation class. When the Chinese teacher stood up straight on the blackboard After writing the word Qingming, the teacher turned around and said humorously to the students: "Today I will study with you the poem "Qingming" by Du Mu, a poet of the Tang Dynasty. Let's enjoy the spring rain together on the blackboard." Then the teacher read the poem to us in her clear and mellow voice. The teacher not only led us to learn the rhythm and number of beats in reading, but also allowed us to understand and understand the origin of our country's unique "Qingming Festival". From then on, I I love the blackboard, and I love the spring of the humane blackboard even more.
Memory 2: Summer on the blackboard. It was another Chinese class, and the teacher arranged the colored pens we brought for painting early. Before the class, the teacher Hang a West Lake lotus picture you drew on the upper left corner of the blackboard. When the teacher wrote the topic "Send Lin Zifang off at Jingci Temple at dawn", the students suddenly realized that this lesson was to study Yang Wanli's lotus poem .Interestingly, the teacher asked the students to draw their own understanding of the poem based on the poem "The lotus leaves touching the sky are infinitely green, and the lotus flowers reflecting the sun are uniquely red", and then tell your reasons. This time I understood The true meaning of "paintings in poems".
Memory 2: Autumn on the blackboard. That was when I was studying Ma Zhiyuan's "Tian Jing Sha·Autumn Thoughts". It was the first time that I learned from "Withered vines, old trees and dim crows, From the three close-up shots of "people's houses on small bridges and flowing water, and the westerly wind and thin horses on ancient roads", we can read the desolate and desolate artistic conception, and understand the nostalgia of the wanderer's "autumn thoughts".
Memory 2: The words on the blackboard Winter. In addition to appreciating the seasons of nature and humanity from the stories on the blackboard, I also felt the writer's love for the hot land of his hometown in Lao She's "Winter in Jinan".
I learned from my memory I love the spring, summer, autumn and winter on the blackboard, and I love the teacher’s teachings even more.
Comments: The angle chosen by the author of this article is novel and unique. The four clips are like a movie montage to make the title of the article vivid. In addition to this article The content of the recalled materials is cleverly combined with the memory on the blackboard, which naturally highlights the theme of memory. What is worth learning is that although the author chose the content and scenes in the Chinese class, the reasons for memory expressed are diverse and each has its own merits. .For example, the memory left by spring on the blackboard is the scene of Qingming and spring rain, and the memory left by summer on the blackboard is the teacher's inspiring teaching... The beginning and end of the article are narrated, and the structure is complete. The full text uses the words before and after the four fragments The introduction at the beginning and the summary at the end, as well as the paragraph naming the main theme, are also habits of our cultural aesthetics. Some people vividly call the envelope a structure. Such an article structure appears to have a beginning and an end, making it clear at a glance. In addition, the language of this article is clear and understandable, which is both popular and popular. Easy to understand and literary. 3. A 250-word close-up essay on the bravery of celebrities
In 1916, during a fierce battle in Fengdu, Liu Bocheng, who was only 24 years old, was injured in his right eye.
In order not to affect the cranial nerves, he requested that the flesh and new polyps be cut off directly without using anesthetics in order to remove the necrotic eyeballs. On the operating table, the hands of German military doctor Walker, who was always calm and composed, were trembling, and sweat was rolling on his forehead. The nurse wiped him off again and again.
Liu Bocheng lay on the hospital bed without saying a word. His hands tightly grasped the white sheet under him. His arms were sweating like rain, and his veins were bulging. He was getting more and more playful, and the brand new white sheet was actually scratched.
After the operation, the pale Liu Bocheng told Walker: "I have been counting the number of knives you performed just now." Walker was shocked: "How many cuts did I make?" "72 knives." "
Walker was stunned and shouted: "You are a real man, a talking steel plate!" 4. A 250-word composition describing the character’s demeanor, appearance, language and actions
Good uncle
Speaking of a rag picker, everyone will associate him with a “thief”. I know an uncle who picks up rags. He often comes here to pick up rags. But who wouldn’t praise him? He picks up anything that can be sold. Even the rotten film that was pressed underneath will be dug out bit by bit, even a straw will not be spared. But he would never take anything we asked for, not even the readily available porcelain cup in front of the window. If everyone encounters any difficulties, he will help if he can.
I remember one time, when I saw my uncle picking up rags, I suspected that he had done something improper. I ran to the kitchen and took a look, ah, a cup was missing. I looked up and saw that the window was open, just in time to put my hand in! I guess the rag picker stole the cup.
I ran out and took a look, and there was indeed a cup in his pocket. I concluded that he was a "thief". Look: his clothes were gray, dirty, smelly, and patched. . His hair was messy, his face was as dark as coal, and his eyes were quite big, giving off a "cunning" light, just like a "thief". He saw me, pointed to the road behind me, and asked in blunt Mandarin: "Little sister, is that road accessible?" After hearing this, I thought: I have the nerve to ask for directions after taking other people's things. I said angrily: "I don't know! How can you steal other people's cups like this?" He raised his head and said, "I didn't steal it!" Then he squatted down and silently picked up the rags. No matter how much I scolded him, he still couldn't. No response.
At this time, a beggar came. The beggar only had one hand left, one of his feet was injured, and his whole body was wrapped in rags. He begged me and said, "Little girl, please do it! Give me some money. I haven't eaten for two days and two nights. I'm very hungry!" Oh, how pitiful! When I was taking out the money, I found that there was only a one-yuan ticket, so I hesitated. At this time, the uncle buttoned the button, took out a bag from his breast pocket, then carefully opened it and took out a wad of money. I poked my head around and saw that it was only five yuan. I saw him take out a one-dollar note, then stuff the remaining wallet into his pocket, button it up, and pat it again and again, as if he was afraid that the money would fly away. He looked at the beggar, then at the money, and finally he put the money into the beggar's hand, patted his breast pocket, and then silently picked up rags. I was stunned. I didn’t expect that he, a rag picker, could be so kind. He even went to help a beggar when he couldn’t have enough to eat. I regretted it a bit, and felt that he wasn't that annoying anymore.
When I got home, I found the cup well placed on the table. I was so impatient that I didn’t see it clearly...ah, my face was red...
I came to the back door , saw that the uncle had come to the construction site. Looking at the things readily available on the construction site, the uncle walked away without looking back...
Ah, what an honest and helpful uncle! I really hate myself for suspecting my uncle to be a thief. Yes, his appearance is not beautiful, but his heart is beautiful! Although his clothes are dirty, his heart is pure and flawless! I will always remember this and always learn from my uncle. ■
Brief comment: The author uses the method of expressing desire before restraining, through comparison: my view of him and his actual person, my attitude when helping others, the hardship of his own life and his The contrast of his attitude of helping others without hesitation, coupled with the depiction of his actions in withdrawing money, shows the soul of the character. ■ 5. A collection of 20 250-word narrative essays
That day was Friday again, and I returned home happily. After finishing my homework, I found that there were too many dirty clothes in the house. My father was about to wash them, so I said to my father: "I want to wash the clothes. You usually wash them, but today I want to wash them." Dad said: "Can you do it? "I'll teach you to wash it in the washing machine." I said, "If you don't want to wash it in the washing machine, can you wash it by hand?" "Okay," Dad agreed.
I walked to the bathroom and filled a basin of water. Then I picked up the clothes and put them in the basin to let them soak. I pressed it with both hands for a while. I turned the clothes over and pressed them again. After a while, I saw that all my clothes were soaked. Then, I went to get a pack of washing powder and put two spoons of washing powder in the basin. Then, sit on the bench and start scrubbing. It looks simple, but it is difficult to actually do it. After washing for a long time, I didn't even wash a piece of clothing, but I got myself covered in water. It was really disappointing! At this time, my waist was sore and I wanted to give up. When I remembered the sentence "Failure is the mother of success", I mustered up the courage to wash the unwashed clothes again. This time, I washed more carefully than before. As long as the dirty place is dirty, I will wash it clean. It took me half an hour to wash all the dirty clothes. Looking at my clean clothes, I feel an indescribable joy in my heart.
At this time, I remembered that my father and mother used to do the housework. Every time they finished the housework, they were very tired. I made up my mind that I must share more housework for my parents in the future to relieve my parents' worries. burden in life. This is growing up! 6. A 250-word scene description for the third-grade Chinese composition in the first volume
Spring Scenery after the Rain
Yesterday, it rained lightly. Today it stopped. The moist air is mixed with the fragrance of earth. The warm wind blows in my face.
The leaves are clean and washed by the light rain. The leaves are four centimeters long. I heard my father say: "This light rain is good for farmers." The spring rain is really as precious as oil. After a drenching rain, the land is moist, and it is time for farmers to sow.
Some leaves are green, and the willow branches are tender and soft, with yellow-green buds sprouting out. The branches hang neatly, just like the long hair of a little girl. The cabbage sprouts five centimeters. The pine trees are covered with brown pine cones, and some flowers are green, like various footprints. There are still a lot of elm money on the ground. The elm money is edible and very sweet.
Ah! Spring is here, the earth is laughing, and the unpleasant shadows of winter are washed away by the pattering spring rain.
All living pulses are beating happily, reviving and growing under the warm sunshine and with the gentle spring breeze... 7. 250-word picture composition for unit 4 of the sixth grade Chinese language book
In the forest, there are groups of trees and birds singing on the branches, creating a peaceful and happy scene. The leaves hang on the branches and swing, making a "rustling" sound; from time to time, small flowers and grass pop up on the ground, looking at this harmonious world, "How beautiful!" They shouted excitedly.
There was the sound of walking at the bottom of the mountain. A man walked into the woods with an ax and looked at the broad and majestic trees one after another. The birds were frightened and flew away from the branches in a hurry. Shouting in disappointment, the harmony in the forest was suddenly broken. Suddenly, the man stopped and looked at a big and thick tree with joy. "Haha! If you cut down such a big tree and sell it, you can definitely make a lot of money!" He took out a box from his mouth. Take out a cigarette, put it in your mouth and light it. Smoking can give him energy. "This is the only one!" He picked up the ax and swung it hard at the tree. "Ah! It hurts so much!" The big tree cried out desperately. A crack was cut on its body, and the sap flowed from the wound. gush. A woodpecker flew over upon hearing the sound, landed on the man's head, pecked the man's head with its long, pointed beak, and said, "There must be insects in this piece of wood." The man was completely unaware and continued to cut. Big tree. The little flowers and grasses lowered their heads and looked timidly at the big tree that was about to fall. They were extremely scared. With a "boom", there was a muffled sound in the woods, which shook the valley. The woodpecker that sat on the man's head flew away in fright. The tree lost its life and fell to the ground. The man wiped his forehead. Han looked at the fallen tree and smiled. This kind of smile had evil intentions.
In our lives, there are people who deforestation and do not protect natural resources. What the woodpecker pecked out on that person's head was a "heart worm", a bad worm with a mentality of destroying natural resources. This kind of worm appears in people's consciousness, humans! Ask yourself, "Is there a worm in your head?" 8. 43 essays of 250 words
A young boy with few worries, carefree and happy..." Whenever I hear the words of third grade children When I sing this song, I always feel sour in my heart...
When I was a child, I wanted to grow up, because when I grow up, I can do many things I want to do without having to carry my mother behind my back.
But when I grew up, I had a lot of troubles, and my homework gradually increased like a mountain. I didn’t dare to do it after school. I went to play and read my favorite books. I was afraid that I wouldn't be able to finish my homework, so I could only keep my pen squirming on the notebook. When the lights came on, I rode my bicycle and rushed home. The class gradually began. Every time I go home to review, I really don’t know which subject to review, Chinese? Or geography?
Me How I wish I had time to play! Playing badminton and watching TV would probably be my greatest enjoyment. Whenever I see a large group of children jumping around, I want to mingle with them. Ah! But while I was playing, I remembered my poor homework again, but I was not in the mood to play again. I wanted to go back to my childhood, throw away my endless worries, and be a carefree child again. 9 . Character description essay of 250 words
In our class, there is a sunshine teacher, our class teacher - Teacher Liang. Teacher Liang often reminds those students who do not listen and talk in class. She often wears a ponytail. She has a melon face, eyebrows like willow leaves, watery eyes like a pool of clear spring water, and a high nose like an aquiline. Her mouth is as red as two rose petals, and the corners of her mouth bloom when she smiles. She has two small dimples, like flowers. Her face is as red as a big apple. Her face is not only white and tender, but also smoother than jelly. She is about 1.65 meters tall and has a medium build. , I like to wear a short-sleeved shirt and a pair of trousers. My father is a policeman. I am very proud of my father. He is a playful person. So, my friends come to my house. , whenever Dad speaks, there will be laughter. Dad has his hair cut into a buzz cut, with a face like a tile knife, eyebrows like lying silkworms, eyes as small as mung beans, but very bright, and a high nose. Staring at the sky, my lips are like my father's - thick lips, his face is as red as a red apple, but his skin is rough, because his beard is rougher than a lychee, and he is about 1.7 meters tall. Although he is fat, I still think he is handsome. He usually wears a uniform, because if he is not working, he will wear a sports short-sleeved top and a pair of sports shorts. My teacher's name is "Xiong Ying" and she is my class teacher.
My teacher has a round face, a pair of clear and shining eyes under two curved eyebrows, and a high nose. Below is a small mouth like a cherry. Normally, she always ties up her dark and thick hair, with beautiful hairpins exposed in the braid, which is very beautiful. Our teacher is a beautiful and gentle person.
The afternoon wind is warm It smells like orange petals, and people feel very tired at this time.
However, Teacher Xiong Ying gave us a composition class. Throughout the class, we were immersed in the teacher's eloquent explanation. While she was explaining, she looked at everyone with joy in her eyes. Sometimes, she used her gentle The hand plays a string of beautiful notes on the blackboard. Sometimes, she asked us questions, and when we answered correctly, she would smile happily, her beautiful eyes curved into crescent moons, and her smile was as bright as the spring sunshine. The autumn sunshine shines on her like gold, and the teacher is as beautiful as an angel. 10. A gratitude composition of about 250 words in Chinese
Face life with a grateful heart and look at everything in life. As long as you are grateful, your life will be happy and fulfilling.
A young man lost his job. He was in a foreign land and sent application letters everywhere, but nothing came to mind. One day, he received a reply. The reply reprimanded him for sending a cover letter indiscriminately without clarifying the projects operated by the company. He also pointed out that the sentences in the cover letter were not fluent, thereby making the young man laugh. Although the young man was a little frustrated, he felt that this was the first letter someone had written back to him, which confirmed his existence, and the person who responded had indeed pointed out his shortcomings in the letter. For this reason, he gratefully replied a letter, apologizing for his rashness and thanking the other party for his reply and guidance. A few weeks later, the young man got a suitable job, and he was hired by the company that had rejected him in the first place.
This is a true story that happened around me. I have always used this young man as an example. It was his grateful heart that moved the employer.
If we always have a grateful heart, the world will become more beautiful in our eyes.
For the same rose, some people say: "There are thorns under the flower, how annoying!" Some people say: "It's nice to have flowers on the thorns!" People who see the thorns pick at the problem and stare at it. If not, they are destined to be unhappy. And the person who sees the flowers has a grateful heart. Although the thorns prick his hands, there are fragrant flowers on the thorns, so he can feel happiness. Therefore, people who are grateful are happy.
We often say that life is not a lack of beauty, but a lack of discovery of beauty. Discovering beauty requires not only a pair of keen eyes, but more importantly, a heart full of love. I want to say, thank those who love you, it is their care, encouragement and support that make you feel the warmth and enrichment of life; thank those who dislike or even hate you, it is they who make your life twists and turns, colorful and fulfilling. You become stronger when you face setbacks. This kind of love is a kind of gratitude. Love all things in the world, be grateful for all things in the world, and "look at" all things with a grateful heart. There must be subtleties in them that make you feel grateful.
Gratitude - the true meaning of happiness!
Comments: The author of this article tells us: Gratitude not only enables people to obtain material happiness (getting a job), but also enables people to obtain spiritual happiness. Therefore, gratitude is the "true meaning of happiness." Typical cases and good analysis are also a major feature of this article.