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My Story-A 500-word Narrative Composition
No matter in school or in society, everyone has dealt with composition. According to the characteristics of writing proposition, composition can be divided into propositional composition and non-propositional composition. In order to make your writing easier and more convenient, here is my story-500-word narrative composition, which I collected, hoping to help you.

My story-500-word narrative composition 1 book is our silent teacher. When we encounter difficulties in our study, we can always ask them for advice. This is a book that broadens my horizons; This is a book that inspires my wisdom; It is the book that brings me endless fun, and it is the book that inserts ideal wings for me and flies to a better tomorrow.

I am a book lover. I pick up books whenever I have time. I remember once, I saw my classmate reading a book Snow White at school. I borrowed it from her, and when I got hooked, I borrowed it from her and went home to watch it. She agreed, but asked me to return it to her the next day. When I came home from school, I quickly opened my book and looked at it. Wow! Well done! I looked at it like a hungry wolf, one page, two pages. Unfortunately, the old man walked too fast. Before you know it, it's time to eat. After dinner, my mother told me to finish my homework before reading. I was in a hurry to read, so my homework was sloppy. Mom, it's terrible! As expected, my mother asked me to rewrite it! I had to write it again, but I didn't dare to be careless this time. When I finally finished my homework and wanted to pick up the book, it was time to go to bed. At the urging of my mother, I reluctantly put down my book and went to sleep, but how can I sleep? I've been thinking about the scene in the book, and I thought: What happened to Snow White? I couldn't help turning over and getting out of bed. Afraid of being discovered by my mother, I took a flashlight, picked up a book and looked at it with relish under the covers. It was not until one o'clock in the morning that I finally finished reading the book. I feel my eyes are really sore! Then I put down my book and fell asleep contentedly. The next day in class, I was not only listless, but also accidentally dozed off in class and was criticized by the teacher.

Although some people will think that I am stupid to do so. But I am really obsessed with books, because with books, my life will become so colorful! The story between me and the book will never end, but will only become richer and richer as I grow up.

As the saying goes, happiness is like cats eating fish, dogs eating meat, and Altman beating small monsters.

The results of our Chinese unit exam came out today. The red 90 points in the score column jumped into my eyes and made my eyes "bright"! Oh yeah, I cheered in my heart: "God bless, I saved my A-level!" " "I jumped three feet high, like a happy rabbit. You know, there are very few people in our class who can get 90 points this time, and happiness comes too timely!

However, when the teacher was marking the papers, the tragedy happened. When the teacher was commenting, I found that my answer was different from the teacher's. Alas, the teacher must have approved it wrong. That's it. My a is missing. Happiness comes quickly, does it go quickly?

Look at the red score, and then look at the teacher's answer, I am extremely contradictory. I quickly covered the test paper for fear that my deskmate would find the answer wrong and would not approve it. If the teacher finds out, I will not only be deducted, but also be given "integrity points" The more I think about it, the more nervous I get, and a cold sweat breaks out on my forehead ... class is finally over, and I'm relieved. But I didn't do well in the next few classes, which was painful.

After school, I decided to go to Miss Li to correct my grades. I walked into the office and said to Mr. Li hesitantly, "Li ... Miss Li, there is a question that you have approved wrong." Teacher Li took my test paper, looked at it, changed the question, but kindly touched my head and said, "I won't change your score, so this score will reward your honesty." "

Wow! I was elated, and happiness came too suddenly! Because, I got something more precious than the score-honesty.

Although it was not long ago, I still felt the preciousness of honesty, which accompanied my happy growth.

My story-narrative composition 500 words 3 My name is Chu Jie and I like reading very much. I like reading Yang's books, especially her Laughing Cat Diary series.

I remember one time, my mother was going to the supermarket to buy food, so I followed. After my mother finished shopping, I took her hand and went straight to the bookstore. At this time, my mother seemed to see my mind and silently followed me to the door of the bookstore. At this time, I asked my mother hopefully, "Can I buy books?" Mom said, "All right!" I happily ran into the bookstore, carefully selected, and finally decided to buy two copies of Laughing Cat Diary. But my mother didn't agree, only agreed that I should buy one. I begged before agreeing to buy two books. On my way home, I skipped around. I'm so happy!

As soon as I got home, I got into the study and absorbed in reading. In a blink of an eye, it's time for lunch. Mother shouted in the kitchen: "big greedy cat, little greedy cat is coming down for lunch!" " "At this time, my six senses seem to be closed. I can neither smell the fragrance nor hear my mother crying. Mom screamed for a long time before I heard it. But I haven't finished yet: "Wait five minutes!" "Suddenly, about ten minutes passed. Mother was furious: "Why don't you come down?" "Right away!" I still don't know how to answer. In the blink of an eye, five minutes passed. Seeing that I didn't come down for dinner, my mother couldn't bear to launch a "lion roar": "If you don't come down, I will silently collect all your books!" I was shocked and thought to myself: it's over, mom is serious, but I can't accept my darling silently! "One, two ..." Before my mother shouted "three", I quickly closed my beloved book and went to eat.

This is a story that I love reading. ...

My Story-Narrative Composition 500 words 4 Shakespeare said: "Books are the nourishment of the whole world." Gorky once said: "Books are the ladder of human progress." Du Fu, a poet in the Tang Dynasty, also said: "Reading is like breaking ten thousand volumes, and writing is like being divine." Yes! It can be seen how important books are in our lives.

I read a lot of books when I was a child. Grimm's fairy tales and Andersen's fairy tales made me think, and Aesop's fables made me understand a lot about being a man. ...

One day in the summer vacation, I read an interesting book at home-Pinocchio. Mom and dad are going out to work. Before going out, my mother looked at the floor, windows and ceiling at home. It was dirty, so my mother said to me, "Rong Rong, mom and dad are going to work, and the house is very dirty." Please help clean it! " Then my mother went to work. And I was fascinated by the best footage of Pinocchio, and I didn't hear a word my mother said.

I just concentrate on reading. Like a hungry wolf, I read the story in the book greedily. I forgot the time and myself.

Time flies. At five o'clock, my parents came back. My mother saw that the floor, windows and ceiling were as dirty as when they left. My mother usually teaches me to keep my word, but I didn't do it this time. My mother must be furious. Sure enough, my mother said, "Be happy and study hard, but keep your word. It's no use reading more books if you don't keep your word ... "After the training, our family began to work one after another. My father cleaned the windows with a rag, and my mother swept the cobwebs on the ceiling with a broom. I picked up a big mop to wipe the floor ... half an hour later, the room became a new look.

This time I understand that it is useless to read more books if you don't keep your word, because credit is more important than books.

My story-narrative composition 500 words 5 When I was reading, I knew the answers to many questions and learned a lot of truth. For example, I know why the moon is round and curved from 100 thousand reasons. Why? Because the place where the sun shines is round. Also, I learned from "Fools Move Mountains" that you must make up your mind and work hard to succeed.

Everyone says that books are an ocean of knowledge, and it is true. Reading has taught me a lot of knowledge and information. Take Chinese books as an example. I know some plants grow fast, while others grow slowly. Some people are tall, while others are short. From moral books, we know that modern communication technology is developed, but the environment is very bad.

Now, books are my good companions. I think I can do great things as long as I read more books. My books have filled my bookcase, but I think it is definitely not enough, because there are many books in the world! I can't finish reading it. Therefore, I always read the most useful and best books.

And I found that all the knowledge I learned came from books, and learning knowledge cannot be separated from books. So, in fact, we are reading books every day, reading everything. Come to think of it, books are actually something you can't live without. Whatever you like, books can help you. Think for yourself if you don't believe me.

Later, I gradually found that life actually needs books, and books are needed to guide us and serve us.

Books are magical, and we need them all the time. So we must study hard, study hard and create a better future!

Reading will make our country prosperous!

My story-six narrative compositions of 500 words, is a mentor of others and a rare good partner in life; But books are my natural enemies to me. Reading is a kind of torture for me.

I have been puzzled for a long time for the reason why I don't like reading. Finally, I came to a conclusion: because some books don't have too many fantasies, they can't attract my attention as long as black holes. But it is obvious that Harry Potter can interest me very successfully.

There are many bookworms in our class, and almost everyone in the class will quietly and carefully take out a book from the schoolbag after class. A strong scholarly atmosphere permeates the whole classroom, and my interesting element becomes very abrupt. Over time, this precious atmosphere also infected me.

When I got home, I looked at a cupboard full of books, which aroused my will to finish reading them. I picked up a Straw Hat written by Cao Wenxuan, but I lost interest after turning over a few pages. This is about a boy named Sang Sang, who lives in Yau Ma Tei and has spent his whole primary school life. When I lost interest, I ran outside to play again.

After more than a week, the bookcase was covered with a thin layer of ash. I was particularly bored that day. I picked up a copy of Harry Potter from the shelf and turned it over. At first, it was just to relieve boredom. Gradually, I was attracted by the fantastic and colorful magic world of the story and couldn't extricate myself. The interesting sorting hat and the wonderful charm in the book ... both amaze me and I have to admire the author's fantastic ideas.

Later, the chronicles of Narnia and Sherlock Holmes became my favorites.

But in any case, we can't be friends with The Grass House. Maybe I think differently from the author, and I am from two different worlds. But I also want to believe in miracles. I look forward to the day when I can make friends with them.

My story-narrative composition of 500 words and 7 books can increase people's knowledge and broaden their horizons; It can also make people understand the past and look forward to the future. I didn't like reading before, but after something happened, I found reading interesting.

It happened one day six months ago. My parents and I went to Wangjiangmen to play and passed a clear river. Occasionally, one or two small fish jump out of the water and splash a little. There is a small bridge on the water with the words "Wang Xianqiao" written on it.

Dad looked at it and said, "This may be a bridge built by a man named Wang Xian, just like Su Causeway commemorates Su Dongpo and Bai Causeway commemorates Bai Juyi." "No." Mother retorted, "It must be the bridge builder who wants to be immortal, so it is called Wang Xianqiao." Both of them blushed, but neither could convince the other.

"Mom and Dad, you are both wrong. In fact, this is a legendary story. " I said. "Really?" Dad opened his eyes wide and said, "Then tell us." "all right." I said, "In ancient times, there was a small stone bridge by the Gulou River in Hangzhou. There was a doctor by the bridge who specialized in treating pustules and ulcers. He is ugly and covered with pustules. So no one believes that his medicine is useful. Not only that, but also many people often bully doctors. But the card shark never resists. Until one day, a person's foot has been rotten for three years, and nothing can cure it. If he wants to take a chance, he will find a doctor to treat the disease. The doctor put a plaster on him, and his foot recovered in less than three days. As soon as the news spread, everyone realized that it was not easy to be a doctor …

"Oh, I see." Mom said. My parents gave me a thumbs-up and said I was great. I was very happy, and at the same time I secretly decided: I want to read more books and learn more about the history and culture of Hangzhou.

My Story-Narrative Composition 500 words 8 Speaking of my reading story, I can always recall my primary school days. At that time, I already liked reading books anywhere in my home. Of course, when I am tired of reading, I sleep anywhere in the house.

"Oh, this child, why are you still sleeping on the toilet!" If grandma hadn't been in a hurry to go to the toilet and watched me stay outside for a long time, I might have been able to sleep on the toilet. That was when I was in the second grade of primary school. At that time, I loved reading comics and popular science books, and some of them couldn't stand the wild animals in those popular science books. I put a thick wildlife science book next to the toilet, and I turned over two pages when I went to the toilet.

That day, when my grandmother saw me sleeping on the toilet, I still had that thick popular science book in my hand. According to grandma's description, if she pushed the door later, the turned-over book would fall and hit my toe. Now every time I recall this story, I will automatically fill in my imaginary picture according to the clues provided by my grandmother. A child with a ponytail, sitting on the toilet, holding a popular science book about wild animals, closed his eyes and dozed off after reading it. ...

Although this reading story is a bit like that popular science book about wild animals, it is also a reading story that has something to do with me. It is precisely because of the little nausea of this story that I am recalling what happened in reading. The children sitting on the toilet reading popular science books, the children who closed their eyes and dozed off on the toilet after reading the book, almost hit my feet. When my grandmother found me on the toilet, I always remembered this little story.

These have become more lovely in the passage of time, and reading and my affairs have become more flesh and blood. A child who loves reading may also be a child who can fall asleep on the toilet while reading. Just because reading is like the air in her life, she may hold her breath in the bathroom.

My story-narrative composition 500 words 9 I like reading books, especially when I meet books that I am very interested in. I can forget all about eating and sleeping, which makes my mother very happy. Because I remember my grandfather always said: everything is outside the body, only knowledge is your own. The ancients also said: The book has its own Yan Ruyu, and the book has its own golden house. Of course, I haven't reached the point where I read the golden house and hide my charming.

Hunan Satellite TV has a program called One Enemy Hundred. Players win gold coins by answering questions. I like this program very much. I watch it with my mother every holiday. There is a question in the first issue: Who are the following historical celebrities who have had direct contact with Cao Cao? Because I just finished reading The Romance of the Three Kingdoms, I immediately knew that the answer was Kong Rong. As a result, the players on the stage answered wrong (but they are all very knowledgeable people! ), mom answered wrong, too. I was so excited that I said to my mother, "I can be on this show!" " "Mom said with a smile," You already have the potential in this field, but if you want to answer all the questions, you need to read more books, take more notes, and carefully write down what you don't understand when you usually see and hear, so as to broaden your knowledge. "Come to think of it, it is like this.

I will continue to read books in the future. No matter what kind of books are useful to me, I will continue to study. In the process of reading, I always imagine myself as a hero in the book and rise and fall with the stories in the book. I found it very effective, which not only deepened my impression, but also understood the author's intention.

I hope that one day, I can use the essence of my hard work to beat all the players on the stage of similar knowledge contests and have the last laugh.

My Story-Narrative Composition 500 words 10 Gorky said: Books are the ladder of human progress. We should read more books and form a good habit of reading. Speaking of reading, I remembered the stories I had read before. I have read many books and many interesting stories have happened.

I still remember that Xue Zhihao and I exchanged a book the day before I went home for a holiday. The name of the book I received is Singing Cat in Laughing Cat Diary. I was very excited on my way home. I really want to read this book and know the plot of the story. Finally, I couldn't help it. I opened my bag, took out my book and began to concentrate on it. Dad asked me, "What do you want to eat tonight?" I didn't answer, my father asked again, but I still didn't answer. Ben and I didn't hear my father's voice, but we were addicted to books. Suddenly I felt someone patting me on the back. I turned my head and looked at it. Father said angrily, "why don't you talk and stop reading?" It will break your eyes. " I listened to my father and put the book aside. Father turned around and continued to drive, while I continued to read. Suddenly a hand quickly took the book in my hand. I looked up and said, "I thought I wouldn't let you see it." Why are you still watching? " Dad said helplessly. Mom said, "I have a mobile phone for you." I returned my mobile phone to my mother. I sat in the front seat, and there was light underground. Where did I put the book you wanted to read? I watched, and my mother said, "Son, you have a mobile phone. This is the case, the eyes are not good. " I don't care for my eyes, but I still want to see them. I got out of the car seat and continued to watch it on my mother's mobile phone. I gave her my mother's mobile phone, and some of it stayed there to watch, but my parents didn't want to care. When I got to my house, I got off the bus slowly with my book and went home. When I got home, I continued to hold the book. I went to the bedroom and sat down to continue reading. I didn't want to put it down until I finished reading this book.

This is my reading story. I will read more books in the future and form a good habit of loving reading.

My story-narrative composition 500 words 1 1 "Books are the ladder of human progress", which is Gorky's famous saying. In my opinion, books are not only a treasure house of knowledge, but also a room where I can lose everything when I enter, and a friend who can share my happiness and sadness.

I like reading since I was a child. According to my mother, I can recite 300 Tang poems when I am two years old. By the time I was three years old, I would listen to my mother's stories before going to bed every day, otherwise I couldn't sleep. When I was literate, my mother bought me many fairy tales with pinyin. Now, my book has a bookshelf, and there are countless composition books, fairy tales and novels.

I still remember last year, which was the craziest time for me to study, even in science class. Once, I was addicted to reading at night. Suddenly, my mother's voice came from outside: "Don't look, go to sleep, it's eight o'clock! I began to count, three, two ... "I used a second to read a few lines quickly, swallowed them, and went to bed. In bed, I still remember the contents of the book, so on a whim, I picked up a book and a lamp and read it in the quilt. Guess what the result is? The mother who came to check was caught red-handed. The book was confiscated by my mother, so I had to sleep with tears in my eyes, and I had infinite reverie about the story behind me.

I like reading very much. Of course, reading is also beneficial. For example, my Chinese score has improved a lot, and I have done the reading questions on the Chinese paper almost every time. And there are learning methods of other subjects in the book. For example, there are clever mathematical calculations, clever memory of English words and exploration of scientific knowledge. Composition is naturally the best beneficiary. My composition is often read by teachers as a model essay, which is also the credit of books.

Books are the key to open the door of knowledge, the ladder of human progress and the nourishment of human beings. I must regard it as a good friend on my life journey. Reading is my eternal pleasure!

My story-narrative composition 500 words 12 I don't know when I fell in love with literature, antique books, beautiful words, opened the cover of the book, and lines of beautiful fonts came into view. Time has passed, and the paper of the book is in my hand. I flipped through it, flipped through it, flipped through it again. ..........

Words and stories ignited my literary dream. A small seed germinated and grew in my heart, finally broke through the ground, absorbed nutrients and strived to grow into the sky.

Reading can't satisfy my desire when there are beautiful pictures in my mind. Finally, I got up the courage, picked up a pen and wrote the beginning of the story. At the same time, I took the first step on the road of literature.

I became an amateur writer on the Internet. I didn't tell my parents about it. They always think that I should study hard now, and those books should not be touched everywhere and managed everywhere. I also know that I am only a student, so I only type in my spare time.

Looking at my own work, the click-through rate has increased a little, and I have achieved little. But when I looked back at other works, I realized the fact that my ability was far from enough. A sense of loss has extinguished my enthusiasm, and my heart is shouting, I want to learn and become stronger.

I used all the learning methods, but when I started writing with confidence, I was discouraged by the blunt strokes. Despair, even want to give up.

When I read a book occasionally, I will be moved to tears. Although there are not many ups and downs in the plot, the faint language is much more exaggerated and true than many books. Seeing a letter behind the author, I remember clearly that a work without soul can't be a work.

My story-narrative composition 500 words 13 "A book is like a ship, leading us from a narrow place to the infinite ocean of life." In this vast sea of people, everyone has their own unique and interesting reading experience, and I am no exception.

Although I love books at home, I always put them back after reading them. Why? Because my family has a strict mother, as long as she throws it everywhere, she will raise her sharp and prickly voice and shout loudly, so although there are many books in my family, she will not throw them everywhere.

Speaking of reading, I really had two thrilling experiences.

I remember a cloudy day. Clouds were like ashes in a stove, and they seemed to be evenly and unevenly scattered on a clean white plate. The classroom was strangely quiet, as if an eraser could be heard when it fell to the ground. I put my favorite book, ten years old, in the character book and stood on the table and read it carefully. My heart is beating. Suddenly, the teacher stopped, scanned the platform, and finally stopped looking at me. I'm as nervous as an ant on hot bricks. I quickly put away the ten-year-old book and set the table before the teacher began to lecture again. I took a deep breath and patted my heart. When the teacher wasn't looking, I leaned my head carefully on the table and looked at the books in the drawer.

Another time, at eleven o'clock in the evening, my mother had fallen asleep. But at that time, I was fascinated by The Romance of the Three Kingdoms, and I really wanted to know what would happen next. I was afraid to wake my mother, so I went to bed carefully, wrapped the quilt in my body and shone with a small flashlight in my mouth. I read it with relish and poked my head out to see if my mother had made a surprise inspection.

After reading my story, you must think that I am a person who loves reading! In fact, I only have 50% study energy, and 50% is for fun. In the future, I will definitely drag the other half back and be a person who loves reading!

My Story-Narrative Composition 500 words 14 You must have your own reading story, and I am no exception. When I was a child, my mother bought me some small cards to teach me to read, because at that time I didn't know how to read, but only looked at pictures.

Gradually, as I get older, those little cards are not enough for me. I will read some comics and comics and enjoy them. Even if someone calls me, I won't be deaf. Those words I don't know really confuse me. When I was in primary school, my cartoons were "confused" by new words, which was no longer my "taste". I fell in love with The Journey to the West, one of Four Great Classical Novels. Because I just went to elementary school, there was no pinyin on it, so I read "dressing up as the monkey king" as "scoring the monkey king" My parents have been laughing since they heard about it. I couldn't help laughing and wanted to say loudly, "I don't know anything yet, don't laugh!" " "Of course, when I was in my senior year of primary school, learning the most difficult words was a piece of cake for me. I won't make a fool of myself in junior high school. When my mother won't let me read, I will quietly take the book into the toilet and read it while defecating because my mother is afraid of hurting her eyes. I sometimes borrow some literary books from my neighbors' brothers and sisters. I have few books. I read it quickly and swallowed it whole, "a tail flick. The speed of reading, and "Don't ask too many questions. The smell of ... when reading, I often realize the true meaning of writing: study hard, but don't read bad books, extract some good words and sentences from books; Most importantly, if you want to read a book, you must understand the meaning of the sentences in the book. This is the most basic requirement.

My story-narrative composition 500 words 15 books, is my soul mate, met it, it was three years old.

At that time, it was precisely because of my age in my mother's arms that my mother always introduced me into the fairyland of fairy tales with a singing voice. Thus, well-known stories such as Little Red Riding Hood, Three Little Pigs, Wolf and Lamb became my initial partners.

Soon, I am not satisfied with listening to my mother read fairy tales. At the age of five, I began to read independently by recognizing pinyin. The audio versions of Pinocchio, Arabian Nights and Alice in Wonderland all brought me infinite fun.

Under the influence of this interest in reading, my literacy level has far surpassed that of children of the same age, and I have read more and more. In the bookcase, the whole set of books will be renovated within one year. The second grade is Zheng's series, the third grade is Yang's Ma Xiaotiao series, and the fourth grade is Huang Beijia's Laughter and Golden Bell Cover, as well as Shen's various animal novels. I met them when I entered the book and had a wonderful time together.

In the fifth grade, some students were still immersed in Yang's fairy tales, and I was already reminiscing about the original version of Four Great Classical Novels. What impressed me deeply was Liu Bei, a polite corporal, Song Jiang, Lin Daiyu, a beautiful woman and a well-connected the Monkey King.

That is, in the fifth grade, I began to "steal reading in the middle of the night" in winter. As soon as the quilt was covered, I read for dozens of minutes with the only flashlight at home. Once, I was really bored. I turned off the flashlight, closed the book, leaned out of the quilt to cool off, and somehow fell asleep. The next day, I had a high fever. It happened to be Saturday, so I suspended classes and let my mother take care of it. Although I have a cough and headache, I am still very happy: there is a reason to do nothing but read.

Reading has also brought me benefits: broadening my horizons, increasing my knowledge and gaining a lot of experience in story accumulation and writing. Every Spring Festival reunion, my cousin, who is two years younger than me, always listens attentively to my stories! I also tried to tell a story "Antarctic" by writing a novel, and my cousin is still my "loyal listener".

After entering junior high school, my spare time is shortened, but I will still accompany me to study, forever!