In a blink of an eye, the summer vacation is coming to an end. I almost hid at home reading books during the holidays, but the false alarm made me remember it vividly. I remember one day, I was alone at home. I finished my homework and went for a walk in the park opposite. Near noon, I came to my door and found that I didn't have my key. I suddenly looked like an ant on hot bricks-running around, and my cheerful smiling face suddenly turned from sunny to cloudy, as if a wonderful Sichuan opera had been staged. Hey, what should we do? I can't open the door, I can't eat lunch, and I have no place to sleep in the afternoon ... thinking about it, I am getting more and more depressed.

I knocked on the door of my neighbor's house and said to my uncle who opened the door, "Uncle, I forgot my key when I went out, and my mother is not at home. Can you lend me your phone and let me talk to my mother ... "I actually talked a lot about this phone borrowing, which is also a meticulous sentence. Looking back now, it was definitely an excellent oral composition. But uncle was indifferent, coldly threw out two words "don't borrow" and closed the door.

When I faced the door of my house, I was suddenly ecstatic. "Ah?" I was stunned. It turned out that the door was not locked, but a small lock was put on the bottom. The door will open when you turn the handle. I leaned against the door frame, angry and funny.

Now that I think about it, it's really interesting. It also made me understand: in fact, there is no absolute failure in this world, and it is often our methods and attitudes that fail. Many times, failure is just a threatening single-plank bridge on the flood. Walking over and waiting for you is success.

2. 500-word interesting composition in the summer vacation of fifth grade primary school.

My dream summer vacation has finally come! Although accompanied by homework and remedial classes and our parents' "longing" for the final exam results. But in any case, we will be happy, because children of our age are eager for holidays. Unconsciously, the summer vacation in X has passed. Are you happy? Anyway, I'm happy. Because there are many interesting things, it's hard to be unhappy. Now let me tell you an interesting story.

In the past x months, although there was a lot of homework in the remedial class, I was very happy. In fact, it's good to attend remedial classes, and you can have many friends.

Once I went to an English class and met one of my classmates, who was also in our classroom. I wonder why he came back. Did he come to this classroom for class? Sure enough, he came to class. When the teacher called the roll, they were discussing their grades with each other. One person said that he got 102 in the math exam. As a result, my classmate boasted that he got 1 10, and said that no one here exceeded this score. The teacher also praised him: "Ah, the exam is so high!" Hearing the teacher praise him like this, he was on his high horse with joy.

At this time, I really couldn't stand it anymore, so I said, "Gee, do you dare to show off with a few points?" He turned to look at me and said, "Being with you seems like I got full marks." I smiled and said, "How do you know how many points I got in the exam without asking?" "Then how many points did you get?" " 120?" "Well, it's a lie." "I don't know my grades, as you know." But even if he didn't accept the reality, he had to accept it, but just after saying that no one had surpassed him, someone came and left him speechless.

We all laughed, but only three people didn't. One is a teacher, the other is him and the other is me. I don't think it's very interesting. It's just that I was speechless by what I said. It's really not funny.

Summer vacation is a good time, there are always many interesting things. This is an interesting thing in the summer vacation, something that only belongs to this summer vacation.

3. 500-word interesting composition in the summer vacation of grade five in primary school.

Nothing is more interesting than washing my father's hair this summer vacation. This afternoon, my father was going to the bathroom to wash his hair. I pulled him back: "Dad, shall I help you wash your hair?" "Can you do that?" Dad said. I spoiled "let me try" and moved reinforcements for my mother. Mom had to help convince dad. My mother and I took him (my father) to the bathroom like a policeman catching a thief without my father's consent. Although dad finally "surrendered", he still said with a grain of salt: "Is it really possible?" I said confidently, "Of course!"

I have prepared a bottle of shampoo, a basin of warm water, a towel and a comb. Everything is ready, except the east wind! Operation Shampoo starts now! I put a towel on my father's shoulder and began to wash his hair. Step one: get my hair wet. All right! I poured water on my father's head. "wow! Are you kidding? I am almost soaked! " Because of the big mouth of the basin, there was too much water flowing out, which made his face covered with water. It's really "pig eight quit eating watermelon-the first time"! I repeatedly apologized: "I'm sorry! Sorry! " After comforting my father, I continued to help him wash his hair. Step 2: Shampoo. I poured some shampoo on my father's head and scratched it, just like a professional shampoo. But when I looked down at my father, I saw his painful face. I feel a little guilty. But as the saying goes, "there is no turning back arrow before opening the bow", so I have to listen! "Dad, come on!"

Our family of three is very happy. ...

4. 500-word interesting composition in summer vacation of fifth grade primary school.

In fact, I didn't have much homework this summer, but because I didn't do well in the exam, my mother left me two more homework, copying math problems and copying English in the first and second volumes of Grade Four twice. This mountain of homework weighs me out of breath, but I will endure it until I can get a good grade in the exam next year. My good friend asked me to come down and play, but I can't, because my homework really can't be delayed. If it is delayed, it won't be finished.

In order to regain my freedom as soon as possible, I wrote desperately, sometimes until 9 o'clock and sometimes until 4 o'clock. A month later, I finally finished writing and can play with my friends again. I don't want to mention how happy I am. I always feel that this month's efforts have not been in vain.

Come to think of it, I can't go out to play and do my homework at home. It's really not my mother's fault. This is my fault. On the day of the exam, I always gloated, secretly looked down on other students and thought I knew everything. When the teacher handed out the paper, I just glanced at the problems on the paper and didn't take it to heart at all. When I found that I knew all these problems, I began to write. Examination time is 65438+.

When the paper was handed down, my heart was cold, and the 89 points written in red on the paper were particularly conspicuous at this time, as if laughing at me: "Ha ha ha! You are so stupid that such a simple paper can make mistakes! " I was numb at once, but fortunately my mother just made me work hard and didn't hit me or scold me.

5. 500 words of interesting composition in summer vacation of fifth grade primary school.

During the summer vacation, I experienced many things, big and small, learned a lot, and often helped my parents and grandma. I remember that morning, after I got up, I pestered my grandmother to wrap jiaozi for me to eat. Grandma agreed. After a while, grandma took out the flour she had bought, called me and began to cook together. Because this is the first time, I won't do it, so I watched her do it first. I saw grandma first knead jiaozi into a circle and then press it a few times in the middle to make it into the shape of a pot, and then press it with a little sugar. I rubbed it like grandma, but the flour was dry and inexperienced. I haven't rubbed it for a long time, because whenever I want to rub it, something cracks again. I muttered, "I hate it, why does flour do this?" Every time I rub it, it cracks. " Grandma heard this and told me, "Bao jiaozi should be calm and take his time, just like doing things. You can't rush for success. Once you are eager for success, you will be badly rubbed or ugly. " After listening to grandma's words, I rubbed it thoughtfully according to grandma's words, which was very smooth. There are two, three, four, five ... there are 25 in the pot, and only one is left. I quickly wiped the last one, "Yes, you are finished." I said cheerfully, in a short time, jiaozi was cooked and I ate it with relish. ...

This is one of many things in my summer vacation. It is because of these interesting little things that my summer vacation is more colorful.

6. 500-word interesting composition in summer vacation of fifth grade primary school.

Life in summer vacation is like a colorful dream, like a string of shining pearls, which makes people miss and yearn for it. One thing has been deeply imprinted in my mind, and it will be fun to think of it now! When the summer vacation came, I went back to Nanxiong and followed my grandfather to the countryside from 9: 00 in the morning. I have never been to the country to play in this city! Walking into the countryside, there is also rice along the road. It was very hot when I arrived at my destination. The cicada in the tree seems to say, "It's so hot, so hot …" I have nothing to do. Suddenly, I had a good idea. I went to my friend and said, "Come on, man, let's catch cicadas." My opinion is the same. I packed my cicada catching tools and set off. We are walking along the roadside. Suddenly, I saw a cicada. My eyes are shining with gold. I took the net and shouted, "Go to hell!" "I haven't caught it with a net, and it has already escaped. From this failure, I learned to catch cicadas carefully and not make a move. As the saying goes, "You can't eat hot tofu if you are impatient. "The second time, I learned the last lesson. I climbed under the tree and caught a net, but I let it fly away. The third time, I caught a cicada, but when I put it in the box, I didn't catch it, and it flew away. After three failures, I finally realized the ability to catch cicadas. I caught a lot of cicadas in succession, and my friends looked at me. I came home with a full load.

This summer vacation is very interesting. It brought me a lot of laughter and happiness.

7. 500-word interesting composition in summer vacation of fifth grade primary school.

Life in summer is like a kaleidoscope, colorful. What I did in the summer vacation has become an online memory. That net captures all kinds of things in life. One of them still haunts my mind from time to time, making me feel very sweet and interesting at that time. One morning during the summer vacation, I came to my sister's house and saw a red egg in her hand. My sister said to me, "Believe it or not, this egg will run away." I smiled and said, "I don't believe you." My sister said, "Don't believe you." Then she put the egg on the concrete floor, and it really rolled up without any external force. How can eggs roll? I'm confused. I picked up the egg and put it in my ear. There was a rustling sound inside, which really surprised me! I asked my sister, "What's in it?" My sister said solemnly, "This is a magic egg, which was laid by my hen 10 day 10 night. Maybe this is where the gods descended to the wrong place. " I'm even more surprised Is this myth true? I didn't believe it and asked, "No way, come on, what's going on?" Sister smiled and said, "Look at your hurry. There's a bug here. As soon as the bug crawls, the egg rolls up. " "Can you make one for me?" I begged her. My sister said, "OK". When I arrived at my home, I found an egg and caught a bug according to my sister's words. My sister dug a small hole in one end of the egg, poured the yolk and egg white into the bowl, washed it with water, dried it with a hair dryer, then put the worm in, covered the hole with a piece of paper, and dyed it red with red ink, thus "rolling the egg" was made. When I put it on the ground, the egg actually rolled up. Two eggs should be rolled in tandem. It's so fun that even mom and dad join in the fun. ...

From time to time, our family's cheerful laughter came from the room. ...

8. 500-word interesting composition in summer vacation of fifth grade primary school.

This matter should start from the summer vacation more than a month ago. One afternoon, I was reading at my desk when I suddenly heard my brother shouting on the balcony, "Hey, come and see!" " "My mother and I immediately ran out from their respective territories. I saw a big black and yellow bee building its nest with mud. The bird's nest is built on the hinge between the outer glass window and the inner screen window. I don't know when it was built, it is about 10 cm high. At first, the guy bigger than a wasp really gave me a sense of unease. But the idea of getting rid of it only flashed in my mind and disappeared without a trace.

The three of us thought at the same time that we should live in peace with it, because it is also a living thing.

My brother looked up the biological dictionary, and the scientific name was the native bee.

From that day on, this humble beehive became the focus of the whole family. Maybe there is no chance. I can't see the whole process of nesting.

One evening, when I was watching the sunset glow at the window, the native bee flew back. It landed on the bird's nest with a mass of soil. It wets the soil in the place to be built a little bit with saliva, and then wets the soil it won a little bit and sticks it on. Its mouth and feet work together accurately and skillfully. In a short time, a small piece of soil was added to the hive.

But what a small piece it is! Only about one thousandth of the built part. It must have been hard for many days. I looked at its little body. Body, really feel the huge and shocking power hidden in it. I have also seen Yang Shuo's "Litchi Honey", which is always exaggerated, but when I saw this touching scene with my own eyes, I couldn't help being moved from the bottom of my heart.

It flew away in a hurry again, although the sun will set soon.

9. 500-word interesting composition in summer vacation of fifth grade primary school.

What's the smell of summer vacation? Is it sour and sweet ice cream or heavy and solid summer homework? Is it grandma's endless story under the fan, or is it lonely and boring at home alone? Come on, let me talk about the taste of summer vacation! "It's so hot!" I said slowly, eating a popsicle. The cicada in the tree seems to have heard my words and echoed "cicada, cicada". Rhubarb dog stuck out his tongue in front of the door, panting, and looked up from time to time as if to say to Grandpa Sun, "Grandpa Sun, can you hide behind Sister Yun? I am really too hot! " But the scorching sun didn't hear what rhubarb dog said. Instead, it warmed up and almost "baked" the earth.

In the evening, when my mother came home, she told me that she had enrolled me in a math class. I was dumbfounded and asked my mother why she enrolled me in a cram school. Mother plausibly said, "Summer vacation is for learning to charge, not for playing!" Look at other people's homes. They signed up for four courses. I will give you one. " I retorted, "Oh! Then I am' blessed people don't know happiness'? " "Of course, otherwise-I'll give you a cram school!" I don't want to go to cram school anymore, so I have to listen to my mother. Although I don't want to, it's not bad to learn knowledge and charge myself!

After tutoring, my parents and I visited the museum in Wuhan. When we arrived at the museum, my God! What a sea of people visiting the museum! What we see is not antiques, but thousands of heads. This visit to the museum is really tiring!

10. 500-word composition of summer fun in fifth grade primary school

In this summer vacation, I did a lot of interesting things, but what I was most interested in was the table tennis match with my father. The game started. I kicked off first, and then served the ball through the net with my signature action "Kong Huiling". Dad also played his specialty-chopping the ball, and I hit it back on my desk. But it didn't last long, and it was stopped by dad's strong spike. Dad scored a point first. However, I still followed my father closely. Before the intermission, I was temporarily behind by 5: 7. I thought, "I borrow my dad's strong spike subsidy, but I can restrain my dad's strong spike with a low ball!" " So I thought to myself, "Haha, now your secret weapon will become a weapon to lose points." Sure enough, at the beginning of the second half, I scored three points in a row. But I was so proud that I lost the first game at 9: 1 1. At half-time, I held my ground and saw that the table was bent, so at the beginning of the second game, the score after my father served twice was 1: 1. It's my turn to serve. I served twice and scored all the points. But my new bomber was not smooth sailing, and I also lost three points. At the end of the first half, I scored a point at 7: 6. In the second half of the year, I began to master my new bomber. The second game is over.

I am dancing with joy, and at the same time, I understand that if you use your head, you will succeed!