There are only three minutes before class, and I'm as anxious as a cat on hot bricks. I want to borrow a pen from the boy at my deskmate, but we all come from different schools. After all, we are strangers. How dare I! I had to bite the bullet and ask the girl behind me, "Yu Min, can you lend me a pen?" When Yu Min heard that I had come to borrow something from her, she immediately put away the smile on her face and pretended to be embarrassed. She refused me for various reasons: "No, I only have these pens, which are not easy to use. I can't lend it to you. " Yu Min didn't borrow it. I am very disappointed. I feel ashamed. My face is too spicy. In desperation, I had to ask Zhao Xin for help. Because I was rejected for the first time, I am very worried this time, fearing how embarrassed it would be if Zhao Xin didn't lend me either! With a nervous heart, I said, "Help, Zhao Xin." "Can I help you?" Zhao Xin looked up, and I saw her sincerity and generosity in her bright eyes with aura. I'm not worried anymore, and my face is not as red as it was at first. "Can you lend me a pen?" "No problem, I have a lot of pens anyway. You choose what you like! " She handed me the pencil-box without hesitation. "Really?" I don't believe it. You know, most of her pens are beautiful. She nodded affirmatively: "Well, really." I took a pen at hand and quickly returned the pencil case to her, saying, "Thank you very much, Zhao Xin." "You're welcome. Who won't the classmates help? " Looking at her smiling face, I am full of gratitude.
Zhao Xin speed skater is very friendly to her classmates. She helps any of them without asking for anything in return. Her spirit helped me move forward.
A composition in which a first-grade child borrows something from others.
My uncle gave me a bag of cherries. I opened it. Wow! What a beautiful cherry! Some are yellow, some are red, they are small and exquisite, crystal clear, no wonder people often use it as a metaphor for' cherry mouth'.
They are so cute! Looking at it makes people drool.
Looking at the charming appearance of cherries, I can't help washing them all and want to taste them quickly.
Yes, I picked up one and sent it to my mouth.
Wow! That's the taste of My Sweetie, slightly sour and delicious! I ate one after another, and the taste was always so delicious.
I ate a lot at once, but they were so small and had such a big nucleus in them. My mother stopped me before I had enough to eat.
Mother said, "I can't eat any more."
"Why?" I don't understand what my mother said.
I thought: does mom want to eat these cherries for herself? Mom said, "Aren't you afraid of diarrhea after eating so much at once?" Put the rest in the refrigerator and eat it later.
"Well, I have to put down the cherry, because I am most afraid of diarrhea.
The feeling of diarrhea is very bad, and my stomach hurts.
The beginning of the composition is about borrowing things at a warm moment to get to the point.
The warmth that a person can feel may last for a long time, or it may be a moment. Warmth can also come from anyone, parents, relatives, friends, teachers, strangers, or your enemies. In any case, we should cherish the warmth of this price. On this day, we are in full swing to carry out the training of the national flag class and start the exam. We are lucky examiners. The exam has begun. When there were one or two teams, my eyes suddenly turned black and I was a little unstable. I spread my feet to keep my balance, but I can't. I finally fell. When I fell to the ground, my consciousness slowly recovered. Sister-in-law Peng and Ma Yujie next to me quickly came to help me, called my mother and asked me how I was doing. For a moment, I suddenly felt concerned. Help me find sugar water and wait for my mother with me. Suddenly my heart is warm, and there is a feeling that there is a road ahead. I thank them for helping me when I needed help most. I am usually very independent and strong, and I never thought I would feel so cared about. Since then, a piece of ice in my heart has melted and flowed into my heart like a warm spring breeze. There are many warm times in my life.
A work that uses things as metaphors.
Green Parthenocissus tricuspidata 1963, I wrote a composition called "A Portrait" in the third grade, which was written by the teacher who taught me plane geometry.
His teaching is very interesting, and he is also very interesting, which makes him feel that this composition is very interesting.
Recommended by my Chinese teacher, this composition won the prize in the Beijing Children's Composition Competition.
Of course, I'm glad.
One day, the Chinese teacher brought me a thick big book and said to me, "Your composition is going to be printed into a book. Do you know who modified it for you? " I opened my eyes wide, some puzzling.
"It's Mr. Ye Shengtao!" The teacher handed me the big notebook and said, "Look how carefully Teacher Ye revised it. You can learn a lot from it! " "I opened my notebook and saw that there were 20 winning essays in this essay contest.
When I turned to my composition, I suddenly froze: the first thing that caught my eye was the red revised symbols and the small characters added after the revision, which were dense, and red circles, hooks, straight lines and curves were everywhere on several pages.
The composition is like someone had a major operation, bleeding and dressing.
When I got home, I carefully read the revision of my composition by Teacher Ye Lao several times.
The title "a portrait" was changed to "a portrait", and I immediately felt the accuracy of the words.
There are many changes in such places, and there are many places where long sentences are broken into short sentences.
I remember one thing clearly: "Why did you remove the cover of the geometry textbook?" Mr. Ye Lao changed it to: "Why did you remove Bao Shu's paper from the geometry textbook?" Delete the verb "Bao" in the original sentence to make the sentence clean and standardized.
It is more accurate to change the "book cover" to "Bao Shu paper", because the book cover can be considered as the cover of a book.
I really benefited a lot. After all, watching the fire from the other side of the bank is different from being there.
This not only made me see all kinds of faults in my composition, but also made me realize the arduousness of literary career: it is difficult to achieve great success without great efforts and meticulousness.
Although I have never seen Mr. Ye's face, I have been corrected by him seriously, peacefully and enthusiastically, like a spring breeze.
Mr. Ye Lao wrote a short comment at the back of my composition: This composition is full of concrete facts, revealing his love for Mr. Wang.
Xiao Fuxing couldn't have written so kindly and naturally if he hadn't been deeply moved by these things about painting. This essay has built up my confidence in writing.
I was only 15 years old at that time. When I was a teenager, I was able to get the guidance and encouragement of a great writer who was well-known in the literary world at home and abroad. My inner excitement can be imagined, and my confidence and fantasy rise like a winged bird.
That's a mind that only children of that age can have.
This summer vacation, the Chinese teacher came to me and said, "Teacher Ye Shengtao wants to invite you to his home!" " "I'm surprised.
A great writer like Mr. Ye Shengtao wants to meet a junior high school student, so I naturally regard it as a major event in my life.
That day, the weather was fine.
In the afternoon, I came to a quiet alley in Dongsi North Street.
Mr. Elymus's granddaughter Ye Xiao Mo met me at the door.
The courtyard is a typical quadrangle, bright and elegant. Just entering the yard, a green Parthenocissus wall came into view. The summer heat was reduced a lot, and the sun turned green and jumped, like a gentle elf flashing fuzzy spots on it.
Ye Xiao Mo led me to the living room, while Mr. Elymus was waiting at the door.
When he met me, he shook hands with me like an adult, which made me feel a lot shorter.
After sitting down, he asked my age in strong Suzhou dialect and said with a smile, "You are the same age as Xiao Mo!" So casual and kind, the mysterious aura on the writer's head disappeared, and my sense of bondage disappeared.
The more approachable a great writer is, it turns out that he is as kind as an ordinary grandfather.
I want to be interesting. That afternoon, Mr. Ye Lao didn't talk about my award-winning composition or writing.
He didn't teach me the secret of literary creation, the life guide of elements and so on.
On the contrary, he asked me several times about my academic performance in various subjects.
I said that I won excellent medals for several years in a row, and my academic performance in arts and sciences was not bad.
He said, "Great! People who love literature should not only read books on liberal arts, but also read more books on various subjects.
"He asked me to recite Chinese historical dynasties, but I didn't recite them, and some dynasties still recited them.
He also said: "We China people must know our own history, and it is even worse for those who engage in literature not to know our history.
"I know this is a criticism of me and an expectation of me.
We talked harmoniously, as if I were not a child, but an adult and an old friend of his.
The earnest, simple and inclusive expectation contained in his kindness melted my little heart, so that I don't know when dusk will come and quietly dyed the window lattice of the sunset.
I saw the creeper on the wall in the yard at a glance. At dusk, it is green and gloomy, like a thick lake, reflected on the glass window of the living room and kept swaying, making it look like a tiger.
At that time, just after reading an essay "Parthenocissus" written by Mr. Ye Lao, I asked, "Is that" Parthenocissus "about them?" He smiled and nodded: "Yes, that was written a few years ago!" " "Say that finish, he narrowed his eyes and looked at the ivy outside the window.
I don't know what the old man remembered at that moment.
I should be glad that I met a writer for the first time in my life. It turned out to be such a great writer, a hair writer with a model personality and works.
His equal and sincere dialogue with a child made my 15 summer full of vigor and vitality, as if it had grown up that summer.
I seem to know or vaguely understand that this is done by the writer, and this is written by the writer.
At the same time, before my eyes, Parthenocissus tricuspidata is always so green.
Choose a 600-word composition with the theme of borrowing things or mopping the floor.
I didn't know it was you who wanted to borrow books.
When Xiao Wang handed the book to this comrade, her eyes widened in surprise. You shouldn't be allowed to borrow books in the rain, which will waste your precious time: "Premier:" These books can't be borrowed according to the regulations, so you can only read them in the library.
I should send it to you: "Ah! You, you are Premier Zhou! " Xiao Wang regrets and feels sad, little comrade.
He leaned his umbrella against the wall and came to Xiao Wang with a smile.
Excuse me, the door creaked open and a man walked into the room against the wind and rain.
The umbrella in his hand was dripping with water, and the rolled trousers were soaked, just like the sea in the wind and rain.
After consulting the information, the Prime Minister stood up and said goodbye to Xiao Wang, encouraging him to say, "We must run the library well!" " "Well, I must listen to the prime minister.
"The other party had to hang up the phone.
In the library, I asked the girl to lend him some reference books. It's so quiet that people are bored. It's too windy and rainy outside. "No one will borrow books.
"The king thought.
Suddenly.
Xiao Wang looked at the figure of the Prime Minister absorbed in reading, and his heart was full of ups and downs, which was very good.
Without rules and regulations, things cannot be done.
"Premier Zhou said.
""Well, she murmured, I'm so sorry for you. "You manage the book very well," replied the Prime Minister with a smile. There is a system that can do a good job in the library as long as you pick up a book and sit at your desk and look it up carefully.
"Xiao Wang excitedly replied to borrow books in the rain." Excuse me, is this the library? "A voice came from the phone." I want to borrow some books. Can I borrow them? " "This is Beidaihe Library.
What books do you want to borrow? "The librarian Wang said.
When the person on the phone told him which books they were, Xiao Wang told him apologetically.
Self-reported composition
Self-report of pencil box Hello everyone, I am a pencil box.
I'm wearing an orange coat, which is divided into two layers. The first floor is my pocket.
My pocket has done a lot of work.
Look, zip up and enter a space. This is the storage room.
I saw three seats as soon as I came out. I tell you, this is a superior bedroom. Most people can't live there. Only three elected officials can stay.
Finally, I will introduce you to the multi-functional layer.
Many cards and notes can be loaded here.
It is not only a paper loading base, but also a hide-and-seek resort and capital warehouse for stationery.
The other floor is the master bedroom, where ordinary people live.
This morning is the time to serve the host.
The evening was very lively, with flirting, buskers and part-time workers.
I have a picture face, which is used to help young master.
My young master and I are inseparable friends.
In learning, I help the little master; In my life, my little master takes good care of me.
I am very important to my young master, and she also takes my advice.
I remember once, my young master left me at home because he was too careless.
As a result, I came back at noon with a sad face and said to me, "Where have you been?" I can't write without you, so I borrowed a pen, but I hope you are in my heart. I miss you all the time, but I didn't listen to a class.
"I really want to comfort the young master, but I think I should educate her, so I said earnestly," This is all your carelessness. Remember, a small step makes a long-term regret.
Be sure to get rid of carelessness.
"The little master nodded and went to find his mother again.
I heard the young master say to his mother, "Mom, if the pencil case is retired, I won't abandon it, because it is my bosom friend and my first teacher."
"I am gratified to hear this sentence.
Little master likes me, and I like little master, too.
An English composition about borrowing things and not returning them.
I am very happy on the day of studying mathematics, because mathematics has always been my strong point, and I usually ask questions in class. After Exam E, I solemnly wrote my name, class, student number and * * * all became popular. I wrote this and went back to ask her what happened. She said, My pencil is broken. Can I borrow a pen? I think the teacher said that our class should help each other instead of being selfish, so I was glad to lend her a pencil. ┏ (^ω^)=?
Write a composition with my most precious () (object) as a metaphor.
I was not too bold since I was a child, and it was easy to retreat from being killed.
Since my eighth birthday this year, a precious gift has greatly changed my character.
On my eighth birthday, I received many gifts, especially a poem "Love Holding Hands" from my parents. This is a wish they wrote to their daughter. After my mother recited this poem emotionally, I felt that I had suddenly grown up, and I had to face all the difficulties as written in the poem.
I deeply remembered a few words: "An eagle will soar in the sky, a fish will dare to cross the Longmen, an poplar will challenge the blue sky, and a strong child will dare to face everything."
These words inspire me deeply, and I will think of them when I encounter any difficulties and setbacks.
This summer, I signed up for a roller skating class. In the previous roller skating training, as long as you were behind, you would be discouraged, and then you simply stopped skating in a rage.
Because of this, my mother has told me many times, but I just don't want to face difficulties and failures. I can't control myself.
But now I think of this poem when I am backward, and my confidence is doubled. I will continue to slide, no matter what my ranking is, as long as I try my best and work hard, I am the best.
A few days before the start of school this year, my mother and I went to Yuntai Mountain to play.
We went to Tanzhe Gorge first, and then to Monkey Valley. When we reached the mountainside of Monkey Valley, I was exhausted and didn't want to go up the mountain.
At this moment, I remembered the poems written by my parents. I want to be a strong child.
So I got up my courage again and finally climbed to the top of the mountain.
When I stood at the top of the mountain and looked down, I had a panoramic view of the whole mountain, which gave me the feeling that other mountains were dwarfed under the sky ... I felt that I was a successful person and I really realized the joy of success.
It's really "plum blossom fragrance is not cold"! Today is the first day of school. There will be new changes in the new grade and new challenges in the new life. I secretly made up my mind that I have a magic weapon and am not afraid of anything. I will be a strong child.
Borrow something to express your feelings in 50 words.
One day, after school, I was walking home when I suddenly felt that I stepped on something and looked down. That is a grass.
I gently removed my foot. I squatted down and saw that humble grass growing alone in that open space, helpless. However, it is such a humble grass that is trampled under foot day after day, but it stands up again and again and continues to grow. This seemingly fragile grass survived in the cold winter.
People have to be surprised that such a small grass has such tenacious vitality. It faced dangers and setbacks again and again, never bowed its head, and always faced it with tenacious vitality. This is in response to the poem, "the endless grass on the grassland, with the seasons coming and going, wildfire never completely devours them, and they grow taller in the spring breeze."
When we encounter various problems in our daily life and study, we are often intimidated by difficulties, choose to retreat, and finally achieve nothing.
In the future, I will learn from Xiaocao's indomitable spirit, face setbacks, persevere and never give up, and overcome difficulties through my own efforts.
Borrow correction tape composition from classmates 600
On Sunday, I have nothing to do, so I just want to tidy my desk.
There were many correction tapes in the drawer, all of which were broken.
Some are rarely used.
It was all lost, but it cost a lot of money. How painful it is.
Maybe it can be repaired! Anyway, a dead horse is a living horse doctor, give it a try.
I opened the upper and lower sides of the correction tape and saw a gear and two turntables.
The long belt outside the turntable is a mess, no wonder it can't be turned out.
I carefully fixed the belt on the turntable with gelatin, circled it again and again, and then covered it.
Try it, it's 0 K.
My confidence has greatly increased.
After more than two hours of repair, three were finally repaired.
I jumped three feet for joy. It really pays off! The next day, Chen Ning's deskmate's correction tape was broken.
No matter how hard he tries, he just can't get out.
Seeing that he was anxious and annoyed, I took the initiative to say, "I repaired the tape yesterday, or should I help you repair it?" As if he had met a savior, he quickly handed me the correction tape.
Fortunately, it was not seriously damaged.
I knocked on Siirala for a while, and it really worked.
Vestbo smiled happily. I think I'm too capable! In the afternoon, Jiang Tao's correction belt was also broken.
Chen Ning took the initiative and took over the business for me.
Several students gathered around to see, I can't live up to my expectations.
I'm a little nervous. I fiddled with the correction tape carefully, and my palms were sweating.
I don't know which fairy is helping me, but I got it in a fog.
Jiang Tao thanked me cheerfully, and my classmates admired me very much. They gave me a thumbs up.
Haha, the excitement in my heart is beyond words.
The business of correction tape has expanded rapidly: Huang's, Guo Yuting's ... I have a little trouble because I have less time to play.
However, I am still very happy in my heart and can help everyone. How wonderful this feeling is!
Please indicate the source for reprinting. A passage in a composition describing borrowing something from a classmate.