Because, I find it difficult to write a composition, and I always have nothing to write and say. So every time I write a composition, I am not satisfied.
Later, my mother found it difficult for me to write a composition, so she said to me, "Actually, writing a composition is very easy to write. As long as you can truthfully express what you see, hear, think and feel in words. "
I listened to it and was very inspired. I am determined to improve my writing.
From then on, I began to pay attention to the people and things around me, and carefully observed everything and every section. Write "on duty" when you are on duty; Write "on duty" when I am on duty; Sometimes I write down new things in my class.
Once, it suddenly occurred to me that I want to be a "teacher" for my mother. Mom agreed without saying anything.
Afterwards, my mother said to me, "Yang Yang, this is very meaningful. Writing it down must be a good article. "
So, I wrote out the process of being a "teacher" for my mother. After writing, my mother asked me to read it silently several times before revising it.
After listening, I read it silently for several times, and found that some places were not smooth, so I seriously revised the words, words, sentences and paragraphs inside. Words such as "silence, visiting" have been revised.
When I finished correcting it, my mother gave a thumbs-up happily and said, "This is a good composition." Later, my "I want to be a teacher for my mother" won the first prize in the school exhibition, and I was voted by Qilu Youth Daily.
Now, I am not afraid to write a composition. Because I listened to my mother and read a lot of books.
My mother not only subscribed to the publications such as Primary School Students' Reading and Writing, Juvenile Intelligence Development Newspaper and Primary School Chinese Newspaper, but also bought many books. They helped me.
The composition has something to say and I have mastered some writing skills. So now, I think composition is a happy thing.
2. Primary school composition "I am not afraid" Alas, my parents go out every day and leave me alone. Just last night, that noise really scared me!
"bang!" Alas, dad is gone. After a while, "Bang!" Alas, mom is gone, too! I am alone in front of the computer, roaming in Xue Le, China. Then I played games for a while and chatted with my classmates ... two hours passed.
"Ding-Ding Dong-Dong ..." I opened the door: Yes, dad is back, so happy! I didn't expect him to fall asleep in bed as soon as he came back. But it doesn't matter, I can play the piano! So I put my computer on standby and went into my room to play the piano. I played for about an hour and a half, and then I went to the computer to comment and vote on my composition in Xue Le, China, and answer questions in the love question.
"Ah ... I was a little sleepy, so I turned off the computer and went to the bathroom to brush my teeth and wash my face to get ready for bed. When I am ready and open the door, I will hear the sound of "Woo-hoo-hoo-hoo-hoo-hoo." Bang! "God, you scared me to death. I quickly closed the door and locked it. Oh, my God, that's terrible. The ghost is coming! Then I thought: Last time my classmates told me that there were no ghosts in the world, and I also knew that there were no ghosts in the world. People made it up ... I thought a lot. I put my ear to the door and nothing happened. Very strange! I opened the lock and gently opened the door. There was nothing. I slowly opened the door a little wider. Oh, no, I saw the shadow on the ground and quickly closed the door. I began to cry slowly. I thought about it, by the way, it seems to be the shadow of a chair. I want to be strong! So I opened the door, walked out of the bathroom, closed my eyes and walked into the room. I closed the door and ran to turn on the light. Oh, finally-finally what? I don't know ... I'm sure I'll read for a while as usual. Well, turn off the lights early in case I really faint.
I told my mother about it today. My mother says I'm still afraid of ghosts at my age. That is my father's snoring! Oh, no! Oh, really! You scared me!
"When I see cockroaches, I'm not afraid. I'm nervous. I'm not afraid. Timidity will only make me more haggard. Paralysis is also a sign of courage ... "I will be afraid in the future.
3. After listening to Ye Yonglie's report, I have a strong desire or interest in writing science fiction compositions. Speaking of scientists, everyone must be full of reverence for them and eager to read their stories. Now, let's travel through time and space and walk around Mr. Ye's book.
This book is not a "gobbledygook" that you can't understand all day, nor is it full of N profound equations, but a book that is easy to understand, reasonable and children like to read. As soon as I got the book, I read it like a sponge. In this book, the reason why scientists become famous is told: "Diligence." They spend several times as much time exploring the unknown as ordinary people, and with this, God will give them a chance, just as Einstein said: success is equal to one minute of genius and ninety-nine minutes of sweat. Scientists water the fruits of success with their own sweat. With diligence, you need to be curious. In the face of a strange thing, you can't think according to the law, but you should find something different.
In this book, Copernicus, the founder of Heliocentrism, Edison, the great inventor, Fabers, a French entomologist, Zhan Tianyou, a railway engineering expert, Hua, a self-taught math expert, Madame Curie, the mother of radium … and I like the story of Madame Curie best. This great scientist wrote 1000 pages of scientific work "General Theory of Radioactivity", and won the Nobel Prize twice and the 16 scientific medal of other countries. She is the first female member of the French Academy of Sciences. She discovered radium and made selfless contributions to society.
After reading this book, I understand that success is not spoken, but done.
4. I'm not afraid of the 400-word primary school anxious about the mid-term exam tomorrow. I thought it was just a lion coming to attack me, but I fought him bravely. It's not that terrible. It's just a piece of paper. I want to fill it up. I also know that our teacher was more nervous than we were during the exam.
It is the cunning fox who plays tricks on me and confuses me with all kinds of questions, but I won't be fooled.
It is a Hercules, let me wrestle with it and win it carefully.
He is a clever brother. It is not easy to answer a question and test me.
I am confident in the mid-term exam and I am glad to get endless rewards.
Everyone wants to get a hundred points in the exam, but they should look at the questions carefully and be careful. It's not easy to do well in the exam, and it doesn't matter if you don't do well. As long as you are serious, you will get a hundred points next time.
I have a mid-term exam tomorrow. I want to relax, take it seriously and try to get a hundred points in the exam.
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I'm not afraid to write a composition.
Today is the first day of composition activity class, and it is also the first day that gives me the most headache. Although many things happen every day, I just can't write them, and I always feel that there is nothing to write. I have to bite a few strokes to write a composition, thinking hard, so tired! Today, I came to the activity place early, and my mother repeatedly told me to listen carefully so as to write a good composition. I can't write a composition, so I have to sacrifice my rest time to open a small stove. Soon, the teacher came, wearing a suit and glasses, about thirty years old, looking gentle and amiable. After class, the teacher gave many examples, funny language and vivid metaphors, which made every student listen with relish. Unconsciously fell in love with the composition. In class, the teacher assigned a composition topic "Happy Family" for us to practice in actual combat. I wrote it down all the way according to the teacher's method. The teacher said that my writing style is concrete and vivid, and praised my writing style as great! I'm so happy today, I think I'm not afraid to write a composition!
With you, I am not afraid that the classroom will shake and change shape at the moment of writing.
The students fled in panic, but they were crushed under the falling ceiling. I'm afraid I forgot to run away. When the huge precast slab fell from the sky, I closed my eyes and was desperate.
But I didn't feel the pain I expected. When I opened my eyes, I saw your familiar face. You have propped up a life sky for our four classmates. We all cried when you left. You kissed each of us on the face and left with a smile.
We will be strong, and we will always remember your last sentence: "Live! Be sure to live! " We will live strong, and we will live for you, teacher. Because of you, we are no longer afraid! The waiting under the ruins is long and terrible. After several days and nights of waiting, we finally heard the sound! "Son, are you still alive? I am Grandpa xx, you must hold on, Uncle PLA is saving you! " Huh? Grandpa Wen, is that amiable grandpa Wen on TV? Grandpa, we are all alive, help us quickly, even if we wait for a long time, we will get out alive! Because of you, we are no longer afraid! I don't know how long time has passed, I saw the light, I saw the sun, and we can go out soon! An uncle dressed in orange came in. He took my hand, took our hand and moved us outward bit by bit. When I breathe fresh air and drink sweet water, I really feel alive! My eyes are blindfolded. Although I don't know which army I am in, I know he is an uncle of the People's Liberation Army. I know! Uncle, with you here, I won't shoot! When I woke up from a coma, I saw your beautiful face. You gently touched my forehead and dried my tears.
Give me an injection and an infusion, and feed me. Seeing your busy figure, I seem to see my mother's shadow. When you asked me if I was afraid, I shook my head firmly. Aunt, because of you, I am not afraid! I am an orphan, but there are countless uncles and aunts who are willing to help me go to school, be my parents and give me love.
Children all over the country write to me, hoping that I can study hard. Unfortunately, I lost the love of my parents, but I was happily loved by more people.
Thank you, uncles, aunts and children, because I am not afraid of you! Thank you, teachers, grandpa the Prime Minister, uncle of the People's Liberation Army, aunt nurses, and all good people who love me. With your company and encouragement, I am not afraid. I will become stronger in this disaster! Because of you, our motherland will be stronger! More powerful.
6. I'm not afraid of composition-night is a period from darkness to dawn, usually dark, very dark.
I have been afraid of the dark since I was a child. I'll turn on the light as soon as it gets dark.
When I sleep, I also turn on the light. Otherwise, I will be too scared to sleep.
I'm sad. My fear of the dark. I really want to find a way to overcome, so that I am no longer afraid of the dark. However, this is a bit impossible, because I tried some methods, but they all failed.
I was so sad that I told my mother about it. My mother said to me, "Don't be afraid, son! As long as you have the courage, you will naturally not be afraid of the dark. "
I listened. Nodded his head.
In the evening, I'm going to bed. I washed my feet and prepared to go upstairs. At this time, my mother deliberately turned off the light on the stairs and told me to go up in the dark alone.
I saw it and was too scared to go upstairs. At this time, my mother encouraged me to say, "Don't be afraid, son, be brave!" " "I seem to have the strength to listen to it, and I use all my strength to go up.
Halfway through the climb, I was afraid again. At this moment, I said to myself, "Don't be afraid, mom is right behind.
I'm not afraid, I'm not afraid! "Thinking, I said, walking slowly upstairs and into my room." I'm not afraid of the dark, I'm not afraid of the dark! "I screamed.
My mother stood behind me and said, "Son, you are so brave. I am proud of you! " She heard what I said and was happy for me.
I'm happier. From then on, I was no longer afraid of the dark.
7. I was not afraid of the dark when I was a child. I always turn on the light when I sleep at night, but after that, I am no longer afraid of the dark.
One day, I watched TV with relish at home alone. Suddenly, the power went out. Darkness engulfed the whole room and I couldn't see my fingers. I am trembling with fear and want to call my mother.
But it's usually only a few meters away, and now it seems very long to me. My mind kept popping up with monsters in horror movies and ghost stories told by my grandparents when I was a child, and my heart was pounding. I try not to think about it, but my brain is not obedient.
At this time, "rumble" really scared me. It was thunder, so I comforted myself. I looked at the red scarf on my chest. It seemed to be laughing at me: "You have grown up, but you are still afraid of being so dark?" Do you still wear me? I remembered what my father said: "There are no ghosts in the world. Ghosts are all imagined by people themselves. "
So I got up the courage to make a phone call. I was just about to dial my mother's phone when the light came on again. After this incident, I am not afraid of the dark, because I understand that there are no ghosts in the world, only people who think about ghosts.
I'm not afraid of the dark.
Before "I don't like writing", I was very afraid of writing. Even when I heard the word "composition", I was extremely disgusted, disgusted and afraid that I could not write a composition. To make matters worse, I may be unable to write a paragraph even after racking my brains, and my mind is blank when I pick up the pen. So I feel like an enemy as soon as I have a composition class. Of course, the biggest headache is writing a composition. My parents communicate with me because I can write a good composition. They told me that writing a composition is to express myself, not a task. Many times it's not that I have nothing to write, it's not that I have nothing to say, but that I'm not active enough. Being active and diligent, writing will never be as difficult as I thought. Give it a try! My parents also told me the main points of writing. Determine the composition content first, and then determine the composition topic according to the content. The title should be concise and closely related to the content. The description should have a beginning, a process, an end, a time, a place and a clear character. To describe an object, we should grasp its main characteristics, such as shape, color, taste, movement and so on. Reasoning is to show the truth, goodness and beauty of things and explain the truth of life and study. To do this, we should pay attention to observation, pay attention to life, write with true feelings and write down what we like on weekdays. Secondly, we should have clear ideas and outline paragraphs. Before writing, we should clearly divide the composition into several paragraphs. Only in this way can I write a good composition. After listening to my parents' wisdom quotations, I tried to write my composition word by word. I usually take notes and listen carefully when the teacher explains the text. Read more books after class, accumulate good words and sentences, and observe more bits and pieces of life. Also, I should pay attention to accurate words and images, smooth and beautiful sentences. Read the composition three times every time you finish it. If I were ill, I could write my own composition now. Although I am not very good at it, I believe I can write well in the future. Through this, I know I can't be afraid to do anything, but I will succeed if I try to do more, read more and think more bravely. Now I'm not afraid of writing. I do not like writing. I love writing documents since I was a child, but I hate writing. However, a composition changed my view on writing. One of my compositions, a meaningful gift, won the third prize of the school's on-site composition. Since then, I like writing. After discovering my writing ability, the teacher especially appreciated me. I didn't live up to my teacher's expectations, and won the first place in the second on-site composition competition of my school. The composition that made me a blockbuster was "Lucky Dead Leaves". Later, my composition "Hand in Hand" won the third prize in the Sixth National Youth Composition Competition. All my classmates cast envious eyes at me. In this way, I went from an unknown little girl to the top of my class. Every time I evaluate a composition, the teacher will read my composition. I won the first place in the third on-site composition competition in our school. My classmates look at me with new eyes. Even some of my parents call me a "writer". Later, my father ordered a primary school edition for me, and I came here to publish an article. I found the pleasure of writing again. Here, I want to thank Mr. Zhou for giving us such a good platform to show our articles. I will definitely make further efforts to write better articles. It's just that my little girl's typing level is limited, and she can't put down the above two masterpieces in a short time. When I don't like writing, Teacher Chen often tells us that writing is the soul of Chinese. I was only six years old when I was a freshman in high school. I didn't know what Chinese was, let alone composition, so I didn't understand anything when Teacher Chen said it. I just stared at the teacher. Until one day ... "Yi Yi, I think you have been in school for almost two years, so you should be able to write a composition?" "Mommy, I don't know how to write a composition." "Didn't the teacher tell me?" "Yes, I don't understand." "Yiyi, come on, listen to your mother tell you what the composition is about." So, my mother told me the essentials of the composition and what it was. "Mommy, the composition seems complicated." "It's not complicated. Try it." After listening to my mother's words, the title of my first composition was "Peach". "Well, in the beginning, I wrote 200 words, and my heart was like a reservoir. The gate opened and water gushed out of the reservoir. Of course, the words on this paper are water drops, and I feel like I can't stop. My writing speed is not fast. When I showed my mother an amazing work of 300 words, my mother was both happy and angry. I am glad that I actually wrote a 300-word composition in my second grade, but I am angry that there are no beautiful words in the composition. No level! Where did you get the good words and sentences? " "No" and "You ..." Suddenly, I am in the fifth grade, and it is not surprising to write a 300-word composition. Our head teacher changed, and the new head teacher gave me the name of "talented woman". At the end of the term, he said that my composition level was envied by my classmates. My friend Huang Jiawen asked me what my writing secret was, and I said, write what I want to say. Every time I finish publishing a composition in class, I always feel relieved.