One Saturday, our family was reading books and newspapers. Everyone was sleepy and bored. I always thought there was something in the room, so I looked back. Suddenly, I found a "fuse of war"-a mouse walking leisurely in my house, and our whole family was refreshed. My father and I are more ferocious. I got up and kicked the mouse, and the mouse escaped my attack with a "micro step", making my father "cynical" and the whole family burst into laughter. The mouse found itself being chased and fled everywhere.
My father and I picked up a weapon-a broom to chase the mouse, chasing and hitting, but we couldn't hit it, and my mother laughed until she covered her stomach. After a long chase, the mouse was finally hit by my "half moon chop" and swept out a few meters away. The mouse screamed and fled under the sofa. Fortunately, my father and I are quick-sighted, two brooms are in one file, the mouse has no way to go, and the "spectators" have thunderous applause. My father and I have high morale. I am a "shadowless foot in Foshan" again. The mouse was beaten and rolled, and I smiled. After the battle, the mouse stepped back a few steps, looked dead, then jumped in front of the broom, drew a beautiful arc in the air, and jumped out of the encirclement of my father and me!
The mouse went straight to the seat like a madman, scaring his mother into a deafening scream. It took the mouse a long time to recover and hide under the cupboard. Dad and I laughed so hard that we didn't even have the strength to beat mice.
Grandpa saw that we couldn't catch the mouse for a long time, and finally went out in person. Grandpa first put his mother's boots in the corner, and then took a peanut and put it outside the shoes. The mouse smelled the fragrance, flew to pick up peanuts and ran into the shoes. I rushed up, grabbed my shoes and fell to the ground. When the mouse shook out, it was already unconscious ... the whole family cheered to celebrate the victory.
Hehe, this rat-and-mouse war is really interesting! In fact, as long as you think about everything in your family carefully, you will also find interesting things in your family!
Home is a harbor of happiness; It is a place where you can cry when you are sad; It is a place that can send you cool when you are hot; It is a place that can send you warmth when you are cold. ...
My father is good at making money, his business is booming, and my mother is good at cooking. She always cooks a pot full of good dishes. What about me? Smart, naughty and funny.
One morning last winter, I got up and saw it was snowing outside. I looked at the sky outside, wearing a coat. It was dark, much like after six o'clock in the evening. My parents get up early. Suddenly I found someone hiding by the door and peeking at me. I don't know if that is my father or mother. I didn't take it seriously. Keep wearing my coat. In a flash, a snowball flew at me. Fortunately, I reacted quickly, but I still hit the back of my head. "Who make of ghost? Come out for me! " I cried. At this time, dad came out and clapped his hands. "Ha ha! Still hit by me. "
"Hey hey! Oh, what's wrong with you today, like a child. "
Dad's answer reminds me. Dad used to live in Guangdong, in the south. Where does it snow in the south? This is his first time to touch and play with snow. This is why he is so excited.
How time flies! It's time to finish school in the afternoon. We decided to play with snow on the grass. Dad went to the grass first, grabbed a mass of snow and threw it at me. I also "collected" snow while running. When the snow in my hand stops, I will throw it at him. He ran to his mother, picked up the snow she had just piled, and threw it at me like a depth charge. It's no good going crazy like this. We made a new decision to make a snowman together.
I rubbed a small snowball first, and then put it on the ground and rolled in one direction. The result was a little disappointed. It rolled out like an omelet. My mother said it looked like toilet paper, and my father said it looked like a quilt I folded. I finally made a round snowman's body, but my father picked it up and hit me, so I had to make another one. Later, my mother made a snowman's head, and my father stuck two small leaves on it as the snowman's eyes, a small stone as his nose and half a leaf as my mouth.
After playing for a long time, our hands and faces turned red with cold, but our hearts were full of joy.
My story composition is 500 words. Are there any good examples?
Our family is full of joy, and interesting things often happen. Next, I will tell you an interesting story that just happened in my home.
Yesterday morning, my parents were cooking in the kitchen and I was reading in the living room. When the meal was ready, my mother asked me for help and said, "Come, help me take the milk to the restaurant." I hurried to the kitchen, picked up the milk bowl and went to the restaurant. Suddenly my hand slipped and the bowl fell to the ground with a bang, and the milk spilled all over the floor. Dad came to see it and was very angry. He shouted to me, "What's the matter? Why did it spill on the floor again? How many times? How can you be careless at all? " Before I could speak, my mother said, "It's really worrying. I won't let you help me in the future. " Say that finish and start cleaning up. After listening to their words, I felt very wronged and angry, so I said to them loudly, "What are you yelling about?" ? I also accidentally dropped the bowl, not on purpose. Do you need two people to criticize so loudly? "Then I turned back to my room and sulked. Mom was really angry when she saw my bad attitude and said, "Are you still angry? "? Making mistakes is worse than us. "Dad said," Yes! " Followed me to my room and closed the door. I was about to speak when my father put his right index finger on his mouth and said, "Shh! Don't talk. " Then, he smiled, blinked at me, put his left hand on my * * *, and hit his left hand hard with his right hand, with a "pa". I suddenly understood what my father meant, so I shouted, "Ouch!" " "Sure enough, when my mother heard this, she rushed out of the kitchen, pushed open the door, looked at me sympathetically and said to my father," Just hit me, don't hit me too hard. "Dad pretended to be angry and said," No, I have to teach this boy a lesson today, or we'll talk about it later. "Say that finish, I pushed my mother out of the door and started the game just now. He snapped his left hand, and I gave a loud "ouch", which sounded miserable. After several times, my mother couldn't stand it anymore and shouted outside, "Stop fighting, stop fighting, it's killing me." "The two of us snickered in the room while continuing the game. Finally, my mother got angry and knocked down the door, full of anger: "Why is it endless?" "Forget it ..." Suddenly, she saw us both smiling at her, repeating the game just now, and suddenly understood: "Good! You two lied to me in partnership! I am so angry that I will not care if I encounter such a thing in the future. "
We all laughed happily.
(3) My reading story composition is 500 words, and I want to write my true feelings.
Liu Xiang once said: Books are still medicine, and good reading can cure fools. Reading more books can make people smart. In other words, books are the ladder of human progress.
I like reading very much since I was a child, because I can always learn a lot of knowledge and truth from books. They let me know that honesty is the most valuable thing, and they let me know that I should learn to appreciate everything. There is a big bookcase in my small room, which is full of books, including fairy tales, history books, detective books and novel books. On weekends, I always like to stay in this small room full of books and enjoy the shower of knowledge. I have an unusual affection for books. If you don't believe me, let me tell you:
Last Sunday, there was little homework. I have a wonderful novel in my hand, but my mother didn't show it to me. But how can I betray my good friend, the novel book? So my mother and I played a cat-and-mouse game. I finished all my homework first, then I put the book under my exercise book and read it secretly. Then my mother came in, and I quickly covered the book with my exercise book and pretended to be trying. Mother looked at me suspiciously and went out. But my mother seemed to notice it. After only ten minutes, she brought in a plate of fruit and looked around warily. I was too scared to go out, for fear that my mother would catch me red-handed. Fortunately, mom didn't find anything and went out without anything. I quickly finished reading the novel, and found that the intelligent language and magical plot in the novel attracted me, making me immersed in the sea of books, feeling that I was every word in the book, listening to the story, enjoying the nourishment of the book, absorbing the essence of the book, and crying and laughing with the protagonist in the story.
Students, love reading! Learn happily in the book and grow up healthily. Reading makes us gain more wisdom and knowledge, and there is nothing better in the world!
(4) "My Family's Reading Story" composition 500 words fifth grade composition
Books are the ocean of knowledge, and I am a boat, swimming freely in the ocean; The book is a door that lets me enter the theme of knowledge; The book is a blue sky, let me fly in it.
I've been in real contact with books for a whole year. My attitude towards books changed from initial indifference to obsession. Books have now become an indispensable part of my life. Every morning when I come to school, the first thing I do after I pack my schoolbag is to read a book. The plot in the book was vividly described by the author, and I didn't put the book down until the teacher came. The world in the book is really colorful! Reading is like watching TV. I can clearly see every move of the "actor". Sometimes they are happy, sometimes they are lonely, and my mood advances and retreats with them.
I also met many "celebrities" when I was reading a book. For example: jules verne, Helen Keller, Dumas, Mark Twain, Sima Guang, Yang, Zheng … Their writings are so wonderful and gripping! Jules verne's Two Wan Li under the Sea has a thrilling plot. Aquatic animals are their food at the bottom of the sea, and it is also found that electricity can be extracted from creatures in the sea! As can be seen from Sima Guang's Historical Records, corruption declined in the Qing Dynasty, and right and wrong were indistinguishable. Corrupt officials would do anything for their own selfish interests. Lin Zexu was demoted for rectifying opium, and all the treasures in China were taken away by foreign invaders. This book also shows me the dark side of China's history! Yang's campus novels are more realistic and closer to life. The things described happened around us. ...
Books can also take me around the world. I can know the customs of all countries as long as I read quietly. I followed Oliver to see London, then Gulliver's lilliput, and then I went to Greece to see ancient culture. How delightful. Books, like the Internet, can answer all kinds of questions. Since I like reading, my knowledge has expanded a lot and my Chinese scores have improved a lot. Now I won't scratch my head for writing. In the last Chinese exam, I was stumped by a topic, which was () scheming (). This word seems familiar to me, but I can't remember it. Suddenly, an inspiration flashed through my mind. This is a conspiracy. I just read this word yesterday. Later, the batch number of the test paper was sent out, and it was true. This book is really good. It helps me learn many new words and phrases that are not in the textbook, so I don't have to worry about what words to use to describe what happened when writing an article.
Books have also brought new sustenance to my life. Since my brother gave birth to a son, my parents have focused on my little grandson, paying less attention to me, and I have become more unhappy. But after I saw Oliver's experience, my spirit was shocked. He can live an optimistic life in such a difficult environment. Why can't I? I'm back to my old self.
In a word, the book brings me a lot of happiness and knowledge, and my mood fluctuates with the mood of the protagonist in the book. When they are happy, I am happy for them, and when they are depressed, I am depressed for them. Really, I love reading!
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5] My story composition is 500 words.
All kinds of novel stories are happening in everyone's home all the time, some are happy, some are sad, some are fun and some are sad. That night, our family was very happy.
The story happened on an ordinary night. When I got home and threw away my schoolbag, I wanted to start my long speech, but before I could say the first word, my father wrote down the "gauntlet": Dare to fight? If you don't fight, slap and wait, and I won't kill you first! My heart is tight: hey! It's neither too early nor too late, but at this time, the burden is already heavy, but we have to play chess. It was really rainy night, the boat was late and the wind was strong. In desperation, we had to fight in a hurry.
Although I am also a chess fan and my father diamond cut diamond, now I have to do my homework and my father is in a good mood. Third, I ran home in a smelly sweat and told me how to fight in the best condition and how to win the championship with confidence.
"The gods lead the way!" "Be the first shot!" Will I? He is a chess piece, very lively, going back and forth for more than a dozen rounds, and I don't know who is higher or lower. Suddenly, my father came back and I was caught off guard. My strength has not been fully exerted, but I was trampled back. My stubbornness coincides with my father's strength. My two guns are stuck there, and I'm as anxious as an ant on hot bricks. Just when I was in a dilemma, my car died in battle, which really added fuel to the fire and made it worse! Now that we are outnumbered, even if we have the ability, there is nothing we can do. Dad was complacent there, and mom went to take refuge with dad. It's really wobbly-the wind is blowing in both directions and I can't give up. In my dictionary, there is only defeat, not defeat!
The second game, oh, learn from a painful experience, be careful everywhere, be on guard everywhere, surprise, surprise. "General, my words are full of pride. Dad can only fight if the animals are trapped. Who is the winner today? Of course it's me.
At this time, I am really "proud of horseshoe disease in spring breeze, and I can see all the flowers in Chang 'an in one day". I can't describe my pride in words, and I can't help thinking of that high-spirited poem: "I want to fight against the west wind and put on golden armor!" "Dad curled his lips:" You just hit me once! It is common for a military commander to win or lose. Besides, we are neck and neck, and it is common to win each other! " Dad just argued, "one more game! "I vowed to convince my father to take it orally, which made my ambition bigger and bigger.
As soon as the third inning came up, I killed like a raging fire. My father and I did our best. The game entered a white-hot stage from the beginning. Shopping, sneak attack, defense, surprise attack, team battle and all other things that can be used are on the battlefield. Even at the last moment before dying, every soldier will not die in vain, even at the last second. My philosophy is to kill one to break even, and kill two to earn one. In a short time, the soldiers on the field have broken a larger foe, and now the field is in chaos. At first glance, it is really "drunk lying on the battlefield, not laughing, how many people have argued since ancient times?" Even the beaten army will fight to the last man, with the last bullet and the last drop of blood! Finally, I reversed it! Killing like crazy! Every soldier won numerous victories, but his father was defeated in one fell swoop. My father congratulated me, and I felt an indescribable joy in my heart.
Home is a happy story, a happy story and an exciting story. They perform in my house every day, which makes our family happy. Hope to adopt!
Our composition is 500 words.
My home
Everyone has a home, and everyone will love their home, so I am no exception.
Home can give people a warm feeling, make people full of confidence and cheer up from failure. However, home is the most important pillar for people everywhere.
There are many reasons why I love my family. The main reason is the environment of my parents and family. The sentence "Love grows with time" is absolutely correct. Whether it is a person or a dead thing, as long as it is faced for a long time, it will have a deep feeling. Unconsciously, I have lived at home for thirteen years, where my most beloved parents, the most familiar environment and my stories for many years are stored.
At home, my parents are like my good friends, talking and laughing every day. Even if they are not happy on the way home, as soon as they step into the house, my heart is as relaxed and free as being untied.
I grew up in an environment that made me happy and sad. In the whole room, my favorite is my room. There is a desk, a big bed, a bookshelf, a dresser and a computer in the room ... I lie prone on the desk to do my homework every day, sleep on the big bed, and sometimes sit in front of the computer to relax when I am tired after working for a long time. When I have time, I browse books in the bookcase. Everything in the room is accompanied by my joy, anger, sadness and joy. Another place I am familiar with is my small garden. There are green grass and flowers in the garden. I often play in the garden. I love my family, every member of my family and every story of my family.
Home is the cradle of every child's growth and the harbor of every child's life. I have a warm, happy and harmonious home. I love my family.
(7) There is an urgent need for a composition of "The Story of Our Family", with about 500 words, urgent! ! ! ! ! The sixth grade level of primary school.
The story of my family
Mom and dad never say how to love me.
When I was in kindergarten, my mother was very concerned about my study. As soon as I got home, she asked me if I could learn Chinese Pinyin today, Chinese characters were difficult to remember and math problems were not understood ... But my father always seemed to think that my mother didn't understand education, so I didn't think my mother could participate in my study. So on the first morning of my primary school, my father said loudly to my mother, "You can't take care of Yuan Bo's study in the future." Take care of it again, it's strange that Yuan Bo's academic performance can be improved! "Dad also solemnly told me," If your mother asks you about your study again,
Don't tell her. "
But my mother seems to think that my father only teaches well in reading and composition, and has his own methods. He only knows a little about other subjects, not to mention teaching. If I only let my father take charge of my study, my academic performance will not improve! Why does mom think so? It turns out that my father didn't get 100 points in mathematics several times since he went to elementary school, but my mother often got full marks in mathematics until she went to high school. But my father only recognized that my mother didn't understand education and never cared about her study, so he didn't find her excellent in math. My mother didn't listen to my father and began to help me with my math. In order not to let dad find out, we use the time when dad goes out to give lectures or go to work. I showed my mother the latest math problems and math test papers, and then summed up the experience and lessons of this paragraph together and made a plan. Before dad came home, he had put away his study tools. Dad never found out. With the help of my parents, my academic performance has always been among the best.
The first winter vacation, my father called my mother and said to her, "I won't let you take care of Yuan Bo's study. You see, this decision is really wise and great! " Don't! Where is dad's decision? Isn't it the result of my mother secretly tutoring me? I listened in the room and ran out to tell my father the secret of my mother and me. At this time, my mother and I seemed to see through my mind and waved to me quickly.
As I grow older, I gradually understand that there are two kinds of love: some love is visible and some love is hidden.
The story of my family
Whenever I go home, * * * will stand at the door to meet me. It will turn around your feet several times to welcome me. Then it will rub my trouser legs with its head, as if to say, "You can come back, I miss you."
Every time I sit on the sofa and talk to my mother, "* * *" will come and lie beside me, listening slowly, as if sharing joy or trouble with me; Sometimes when it sees that I am happy, it will gently scratch me with its claws, as if to say, come, come, and tell me. Whenever this happens, I can't help picking him up, touching him and whispering a few words. ...
He can be naughty sometimes. When he often grabs the sofa, his father will yell at him, and he will lie on the ground as if begging for mercy, saying, "I didn't do it, I obeyed." Then he forgot and scratched at the sofa. If we hit him, he will run under the table and stay there, as if he were angry with you.
It also has a bad habit of being picky about food. It always likes to eat chicken liver and doesn't like other foods. Sometimes it does something unexpected. Once I was doing my homework on my desk, and "* * *" quietly came to lie down, but his eyes were fixed on my eraser. After a while, it left, but I couldn't find my eraser. I am very helpless. The next day, I'm going to school. I was there before I left.
Oh, my eraser fell off. I was very surprised. At this time, "* * *" came and called a few times. I suddenly realized that my eraser was hidden in my shoe yesterday. From then on, as long as I can't find my eraser, I will always look in the shoes at the door. It turns out that "* * *" will play a prank! All this really makes me laugh and cry.
Sometimes when we watch TV after dinner, "* * *" will come and lie beside us, as if everything at home can't be separated from it. "* * *" is the fourth member of my family. He probably never treats himself as an outsider.
We live in harmony.
The story of my family
As the saying goes, "all happy families are similar, and each unhappy family has its own misfortune." But I want to say, "all unhappy families are similar, but every happy family has its own happiness." Our whole family-father, mother and I deeply feel that happiness exists, no matter how much money, no matter how high or low the status, it is not affected by environmental factors. It comes from our hearts and is our happy experience of every little thing.
I remember when I was a child, three people in my family were always divided into two factions. My mother and I are a faction, and wars often happen to my lonely father. I am about two years old, and my mother often tells me to hit my father. After listening to this, I will jump happily and slap my father. Dad grabbed me and told me to shout "Mom is not good". Instead, he would shout: "Dad is not good, Dad is not good ..."
One day, as soon as my father came home from work, he took out the wallet he bought at the night market to tease me. Wallets are brightly colored, beautifully patterned and intoxicating. I can't help reaching for it. But my father's hand holding the wallet held high, and the five fingers of the other hand opened and said, "Call me five good fathers!" " "This time I don't care so much, how to shout. When I took my wallet from my father and walked into my mother's arms and saw her wink at me, I immediately reacted and shouted, "Bad dad, bad dad ..."
Although such small wars often occur in our family, there is an inseparable family relationship between us. Our family lives on the fourth floor, and my father gets off work late every day. As soon as he stepped on the first floor steps, I could hear his footsteps and tell my mother, "Dad is back!" " "Mom said," my daughter has special functions! You have never heard the footsteps of so many people upstairs and downstairs. You heard the voice of your father so far away. The correct rate is 100%. "Originally, mother also heard. She later said to me, "Other people's steps are on the stairs, but your father's steps are in our hearts.". "
Nothing in my family's story can be regarded as earth-shattering, even insignificant, but happiness is among them, and it is these things that constantly exude warmth. Author Wang Xinning
My story composition is about 500 words, and it is urgent. .............
As the saying goes, "all happy families are similar, and each unhappy family has its own misfortune." But I want to say, "all unhappy families are similar, but every happy family has its own happiness." Our whole family-father, mother and I deeply feel that happiness exists, no matter how much money, no matter how high or low the status, it is not affected by environmental factors. It comes from our hearts and is our happy experience of every little thing.
I remember when I was a child, our family of three was always divided into two factions. My mother and I are on the same side, and I often have wars with my father who fights alone. I am about two years old, and my mother often tells me to hit my father. After listening to this, I will jump happily and slap my father. Dad grabbed me and told me to shout "Mom is not good". Instead, he would shout: "Dad is not good, Dad is not good ..."
One day, as soon as my father came home from work, he took out the wallet he bought at the night market to tease me. Wallets are brightly colored, beautifully patterned and intoxicating. I can't help reaching for it. But my father's hand holding the wallet held high, and the five fingers of the other hand opened and said, "Call me five good fathers!" " "This time I don't care so much, how to shout. When I took my wallet from my father and walked into my mother's arms and saw her wink at me, I immediately reacted and shouted, "Bad dad, bad dad ..."
Although such small wars often occur in our family, there is an inseparable family relationship between us. Our family lives on the fourth floor, and my father gets off work late every day. As soon as he stepped on the first floor steps, I could hear his footsteps and tell my mother, "Dad is back!" " "Mom said," my daughter has special functions! You have never heard the footsteps of so many people upstairs and downstairs. You heard the voice of your father so far away. The correct rate is 100%. "Originally, mother also heard. She later said to me, "Other people's steps are on the stairs, but your father's steps are in our hearts.". "
Nothing in my family's story can be regarded as earth-shattering, even insignificant, but happiness is among them, and it is these things that constantly exude warmth.
My story composition is 500 words. What's a good example?
The story of my family
My family has a hardworking mother and a father who can't wash dishes, which makes me live in a happy home.
My family has three meals a day, and my mother washes the dishes every time. Sometimes when mom is tired, she asks dad to wash the dishes. Dad is always reluctant to leave the computer desk and go to the pool to wash dishes quickly. The next day, when my mother goes to get the bowl, she will complain: "Who brushed this bowl?" This oil stain is still there! "As for me, I must help my mother.
Once, I was the last one to finish eating, so I wanted to help my mother wash the dishes. While I was brushing my teeth, my mother came in and said, "put the bowl there and do your homework quickly." You have to review after learning English, and there will be an exam next Saturday! " "I refused, let my mother go back to the house, and I am almost finished. But my mother refused and finally washed the dishes.
With this computer-loving father, my mother is suffering. Whenever I talk about this, my mother always says, "just study hard!" " "
My family is very happy. I live in the sea like a fish.