Asking for directions excellent composition 1 The new semester started, and my mother signed me up for a composition class. It is said that the teacher of this composition class is Bian, who is very famous. The place of class is Yuyuantan Middle School.
On the day of class, my mother drove me to class happily, and we talked while walking. But we didn't know how to get to the west station just now, which was very annoying. My mother pulled over and asked me to get off and ask for directions. Who should I ask while walking? Suddenly I saw a young uncle on the side of the road. I ran there in three steps and two steps. "Uncle, how can I get to Yuyuantan Middle School?" My uncle gave me a look: "Let's go. Let's go I don't know, just stay there. " I looked at my uncle and thought in dismay, "Hum! This man is really rude. How could he do that? This is a disgrace to Beijingers. There are so many foreigners coming and going here. If all the foreign friends who hosted the Olympic Games in 2008 come, they will definitely laugh at us. " I walked listlessly forward and saw a newsstand and an aunt selling newspapers. I think: ask this aunt, maybe you will know. I went over to my aunt and said, "Hello, aunt, do you know how to get to Yuyuantan Middle School?" Aunt came up to me and said, "little friend, it's really polite." Go ahead at Yuyuantan Middle School and turn right at the traffic lights. " Be careful of the traffic when crossing the road. "I said happily," thank you, aunt! " Turning and rushing to my mother's residence, my mother soon found the school.
When I came to the classroom to recall what had just happened, my uncles and aunts had different attitudes. If only they were as polite as my aunt, they would start from small things, create a better tomorrow for the 2008 Olympic Games, and let friends from all corners of the country see a new side of Beijing!
With a bang, many stones fell to the ground with Wukong, but within a few seconds, the stones on the ground piled up into a magnificent mountain, firmly pressing the Monkey King down and making him unable to move.
Hum! This fat old man actually pushed me down the mountain. There are so many routines! Wukong muttered to himself, trying to pull himself out, but no matter how hard he tried, his hands and feet could not move. Gee, you put me under the mountain, and I won't give in to you! My grandson will sit on the jade emperor's seat sooner or later! Wukong closed his eyes and fell asleep unconvinced.
In the winter of 200 years later, Wukong ate iron pills and drank copper juice, looked at the snow-covered land, and thought of the contempt and disdain of the rice delivery person, and his heart was full of sadness. He stopped eating and drinking, stared at the iron pill copper juice he had eaten for 200 years, slowly lowered his head and fell asleep. In his dream, he returned to Huaguoshan, and a group of little monkeys shouted and jumped around him. He eats fresh peaches, drinks spring water and plays with monkeys. How happy he is! After waking up, Wukong looked around. There was only one bug lying on a small rock, but it soon froze to death. Lonely! Looking back on the days when I was a doctor, I was actually quite free. I can eat whatever I want and drink whatever I want. At least, I am free.
Regret! Regret! 400 years! Spring, summer, autumn and winter, there is not a day without regret! Why are you so arrogant? Why are you so self-righteous? Why do you want to compete with the Jade Emperor for a seat? Why not cherish life at that time? Why? If I know this, why should I know it? Now, just a bug bird is much more comfortable than his the Monkey King! You shouldn't! You really shouldn't! At this time, Wukong's intestines are regretful!
What should I do in the future? Wukong has made a plan in his mind: when the time comes, he must listen to the arrangement of the Buddha, the Jade Emperor or the Tathagata in heaven, listen to their suggestions, and if there is a task, he must finish it seriously.
These hundreds of years, like a stone, have polished the edges and corners of his mind, life and personality. Now, he is no longer that crazy boy!
Asking for directions excellent composition 3 During the holiday, I went climbing with my classmates. Because I didn't know the way for the first time, I walked with trepidation. Every time I cross the street, I ask others for fear of going wrong. Later, when I was going down the mountain, we came to a sparsely populated vegetable garden path, and the more we walked, the more panicked we became. I've never met anyone who asked for directions. Just as I was about to turn around, a dog appeared at the corner, and then the owner came at me. Suddenly, I put down the stone in my heart and knew that I could go down the hill a little after asking for directions. My heart was suddenly enlightened, and I felt that this kind stranger was like a savior, which made me summon up courage to finish it.
This experience made me feel the value of human feelings. I wanted to check the information online in advance and know how to get to my destination. There should be no problem, but I didn't know there were many forks in the road until I got to the wild, so I couldn't finish the journey by luck without asking for directions. The ancients said, "Tao is in my mouth." This is really true. I was embarrassed to ask others, but I was forced to ask, and the matter was solved immediately.
Usually go out to play, I am very sure of the road conditions, because I will ask about the situation before I leave. I didn't expect this situation to be controlled, so I had to ask the passers-by. Everyone was kind enough to point out the maze. In fact, there is no need to be afraid to speak. As long as you dare to ask questions, you will gain something. I told myself that in the future, whenever I go to a strange environment and have something I don't understand, I will summon up courage to ask questions, be more courageous and ask questions politely, and others will answer them kindly; This is the first step to learn how to communicate with others, and interpersonal relationships will be more progressive when you grow up.
I can't remember which one left school at noon. I was in a normal mood and crossed the road as usual, but something unusual happened.
A middle-aged man, wearing a pair of liberation shoes and camouflage clothes, looks out of place with his surroundings. His dark skin shows that he is a countryman. He was followed by a middle-aged woman with timid eyes. A pair of fashionable young girls walked past him. He asked them shyly, "Miss, can I ask you something?" The girls glanced at him from their sunglasses and hurried by. A tall boy in a haha walked by. The voice of middle-aged people is even lower. He asked cautiously, "Sir, can I ask you something?" The tall boy pushed down his hat and walked past him. Middle-aged people kept asking passers-by, and no one answered him in such a big pedestrian street.
Gradually, the middle-aged man's voice is getting smaller and smaller. Only then did I realize that I had come a long way. I suddenly turned around and heard the middle-aged man almost begging. I want to rush up and ask him, "What can I do for you?" But the performance of people around me made me hesitate, so I turned and left.
Tourism is not only a journey of scenery, but also a journey of humanistic quality. I finally know why there are so few tourists in 4A scenic spot in Yong 'an. Yong 'an people are so indifferent, how can tourists be interested in seeing scenic spots? Can wearing sunglasses make people blind? Can't the Han people speak? In any case, everyone has the right and obligation to help others. Thinking of the class meeting in the morning, the class teacher told me a little story about being helpful. I'm really ashamed of my behavior!
It was a pleasant weekend. Mother gave Xiaogang a basket of fruit to give to his grandmother.
"Xiao Gang, come here." Mom said. "Ok, coming right away!" Xiaogang came to his mother. "Give this basket of fruit to grandma. Remember, Chaoyang Road 1 Building. " Xiaogang went downstairs happily with fruit, and suddenly he remembered his grandmother's new home, which he had never been to and didn't know. While he was worried, Grandpa Zhang on duty came face to face. Xiao Gang waved and shouted, "Hello, how to get to Chaoyang Road 1!" Grandpa Zhang was very angry and thought, why is this child so rude? I won't tell him. Therefore, Grandpa Zhang turned a blind eye to him, held his head high, carried his hand behind his back and strode forward. Xiaogang didn't understand, so he touched his head with his hand and thought, why did Grandpa Zhang ignore me? At this time, a breeze blew the bright red scarf on Xiaogang's chest, and Xiaogang suddenly realized when he looked at the flying red scarf. He strode behind, gave Grandpa Zhang a team salute and said shyly, "I'm sorry, Grandpa Zhang, I was so rude just now, please forgive me!" " Can you tell me how to get to Chaoyang Road 1? "Grandpa zhang was very happy. He smiled and said, "Good boy who corrected his mistakes. Let me tell you something. Go straight ahead from here and turn right at the first hutong. " "Thank you, goodbye!" Xiao Gang skipped to the intersection with fruit in his hand.
In this way, Xiaogang successfully found his grandmother's house and handed this basket of fruit to her.
Comments:
The little author told us all the importance of politeness through a small matter of asking for directions.
Xiao Gang went to deliver fruit to grandma. I was rude to grandpa when I asked for directions for the first time, so I ignored him. When he saw the red scarf blown by the wind, he immediately understood the reason. It was his rudeness that made grandpa angry.
So, "Xiaogang" caught up with grandpa and apologized to him. Grandpa saw that he "corrected when he knew his mistake", so he forgave him and told him the correct route.
Comments: The language of the article is fluent, the narrative is ups and downs, and the content is vivid and concrete, which is worth seeing.