I remember one day last summer vacation, I woke up in the morning and found that my mother didn't leave me lunch. I won't know until I ask. My mother wants me to cook by myself. Although I often watch my parents cook, I still don't know where to start. Blink of an eye, it's almost noon. Usually learn from my mother's appearance and wash the rice clean. Just as I was about to put rice into the rice cooker, I suddenly realized a problem. I never seem to notice how much water my parents add when cooking. I added a little water and steamed the rice. I hope there will be no abnormalities in the future. Time to cook. I found a gourd from the refrigerator, washed it and prepared to cut it. I cut the gourd vertically first, and then cut it horizontally. Because for the first time, the gourd slices are thin and thick, which is terrible. The following is the most critical speculation. I opened the fire and poured oil. After seeing the oil smoking, I quickly put the gourd in. I turned it over with a shovel and almost shoveled the gourd out of the pot several times. Seeing that my parents usually add some soy sauce to their cooking, I poured some soy sauce into the pot. Almost done. I was just about to turn off the fire. I think I'll try it, but I'd better look at the steaming food and forget it. So, I turned off the fire and the food came out. Looking at Amy, success is better than expected. After some tossing, the meal is finally ready. I just put the food in my mouth and suddenly felt that it tasted wrong. Oh, I forgot to put salt in it. But I'm still happy to finish this tasteless lunch. Is this the first time?
What did you do for the first time? There are many firsts in the long road of life, such as cooking for the first time, coming home from school for the first time, watching movies for the first time, and so on. Among them, playing pirate ship for the first time impressed me the most.
It was during the Spring Festival last year that my parents took my sister and me to visit Liuzhou Garden Expo Park. The scenery of the Garden Expo Park is very good. We walked around, took a lot of photos and had a good time. Just as I was about to go back, my sister suddenly pointed to a place and cried, "Look, sister, what is that?" I looked in the direction of her finger. It turned out to be an amusement park in the Garden Expo Park. I immediately became interested and took my parents with me.
When I arrived at the amusement park, I saw the pirate ship at a glance and clamored to play. My mother had to promise me under my soft and hard bubble. I bought a boat ticket and couldn't wait to sit in the middle of the boat, clutching the protective stainless steel pipe, thinking to myself: Is it fun to take a pirate boat? Is it very * *? I thought to myself, the ship began to sway. At first, the swing amplitude was not very large. I grabbed the stainless steel pipe and thought, isn't the pirate ship very * * *? Why don't I feel anything? Before I finished thinking, the pirate ship began to sway more and more. My hand clutched the protective tube tightly, looking at the stern of the tree, I couldn't help shouting. Hey, don't tell me, that's a brilliant move. Slowly, I became less afraid and began to feel "flying". But at the maximum swing, my finally stabilized heart hung up again, and I couldn't help shouting. As soon as my voice fell, I felt less afraid, and my heart, which had been hanging, fell again. After the boat stopped, I rushed to my mother's side for fear that the boat would swing again. When my mother saw me, she couldn't help laughing. I was puzzled and asked my mother why she was laughing. My mother took out a mirror and handed it to me. When I saw it, was I livid in the mirror and a little excited in my eyes? I laughed too.
The first time I took a pirate ship impressed me deeply, and I will never forget that one thing.
That was the first time I wrote a composition of about 500 words. Life without the first time is like a stagnant pool, losing the next horizon. Life without the first time is like a sleeping grave, without courage and fresh nourishment.
The first time I set foot in the "Peach Blossom Garden" of poetry was about three years old. Grandpa put the cane chair on the bed and shook it gently, reading poems to me. "Flying flowers are as light as dreams at home, and the rain is as fine as sorrow." "The bright moon is in the sky, asking for wine from heaven." Sometimes magnificent, sometimes eager for wine. Sometimes the pen is beautiful, and sometimes the mouth is fragrant. Like fragrant tea, after several years, the charm still exists. Although I am young, I can't tell you why, but from every sentence, I vaguely feel the sorrow of a thousand years and the heart of ten thousand years.
The first time may not be full of laughter, but that unusual feeling is printed in the photo album of memory, and it will be memorable when you look at it in your spare time.
The first time I saw flowers blooming and falling was when I was four years old. There is no habit of growing flowers at home. Someone gave daffodils and carved a pot that year. At first, I mistakenly thought it was "garlic in water", and then I took out a bright green bud. It was not until the eve of the Spring Festival that the leaves were flourishing and there were flowers and bones gradually that I knew it was a flower. The flowers that want to bloom are locked in a very thin "film", which looks as haggard as Lin Daiyu in a dream of red mansions, and is cared for like glass products. There are many flowers in the later period, and the house is full of fragrance, which is refreshing. Snow-white daffodil petals protect the yellow core in the middle, petite and exquisite, as if holding up a bright lamp. When I was in fashion, I didn't know the philosophy of life, such as "watching flowers bloom and fall in front of the court, clouds rolling and clouds relaxing" and "overlooking the complexity of the world". I only feel sorry for the withered flowers-I am ashamed to let them wither, and I hide a smile for their beauty; Because they are absolutely beautiful, because they are silent.
I also saw the clouds for the first time, tasted the coffee for the first time, walked forward for the first time, smiled for the first time ... whether I succeeded or failed, I was still happy, and the road I took for the first time was a period worth cherishing.
Seize the first time, cherish the first time, and blaze new trails ... One day, you will tell yourself how long and meaningful this journey is.
What do you do for the first time? A composition of about 350 words is full of twists and turns. In our life, we have all experienced many firsts, and every success has enabled us not only to overcome difficulties, but also to overcome ourselves.
That was when I was 10 years old. I am playing at my grandfather's house. One day, grandpa asked me if I liked fishing. I said I liked it. I didn't expect grandpa to take me to the fish pond before I went fishing. But I'm embarrassed to say that I went with my grandfather. At first, we hung the bug on the hook, threw the hook into the water and waited for the fish to bite. Five minutes, 10 minutes, 15 minutes, minutes passed, but no fish took the bait. I was a little anxious. I said to myself, "This dead fish, if you don't take the bait, I will kill you all." Just then, I saw a butterfly, so I went to catch it. After I caught the butterfly, I found that my floater was moving. I quickly pulled up the hook, but as soon as I caught it happily, my fish was eaten clean. This is my grandfather who came to me and said, "Don't be absent-minded when fishing, but watch your floaters." After listening to grandpa, I fell down again.
The composition "Just the first time" is about 200 words. It is good to eat/cook for the first time.
I did many things for the first time, but the most interesting thing was that I cooked for the first time.
Once mom and dad were not at home, and it was almost noon and they hadn't come back yet. I just want to surprise my parents. I usually eat ready-made food. Today, I will cook dinner for my parents. There is no need to cook porridge. There are steamed buns in the refrigerator. Just heat it in the microwave oven. What can I fire? Seriously, I can't fry other dishes, but I can fry eggs. Scrambled eggs then!
Do as you say. I put the eggs in a bowl, add some salt, and then stir them with chopsticks. After the eggs in the bowl are beaten evenly, I put the oil pan on the gas, light it and put oil on it. After the oil is hot, I pour the eggs in the bowl into the pot and turn them over with a shovel to cook. Two minutes later, a plate of scrambled eggs from Huang Chengcheng is delicious.
Hardly had I put the plate on the table when the door opened and my parents came back. "What is delicious and smells so good?" They said with one voice. "Of course, it is my favorite scrambled eggs. I made it myself this time. How about trying my craft? " . My mother smiled and said to me, "son, you are great!" " When I was this age, scrambled eggs were always fried. "He picked up chopsticks and took a bite." Delicious, delicious. "Dad also rushed over and tasted it." Smell it. It smells good. "Looking at the way they gobble, my heart is beautiful.
From then on, whenever I have time, I will take the initiative to go to the kitchen. On the one hand, you can hone your cooking skills, on the other hand, you can give your parents more surprises. Now my cooking level is really good.
Composition: "What to do for the first time" is about 550 words, and the first cooking composition is 400 words.
Everyone has experienced many firsts, so have I. The most unforgettable thing is cooking for the first time.
On Sunday, I was alone at home and felt bored. I thought, "Usually my mother cooks. Why don't you show off and cook for yourself today? "
I armed myself with aprons and sleeves. Although I am not good at cooking, I pretended to say it first. I followed my mother's example, lit the gas stove with matches and then poured peanut oil. When the oil was still hot, I quickly shredded potatoes, beans and meat. Potatoes and beans are relatively easy to cut, but the meat is soft and slippery, so I can't cut it well. I cut across the board, and the meat is particularly elastic. I let out a cry and threw the kitchen knife on the ground. I hurried to the living room to find a "band-aid" and bandaged the wound. I'm a little discouraged, but how can I give up halfway? So I went back to the kitchen and cut it again. It's finished, and it's just hot again. First of all, I put the chopped green onion and shredded ginger prepared in advance into a pan and fry them. Then, I put the meat in the pot and fry it until it changes color. Finally, I put all the dishes in the pot. When it was almost cooked, I sprinkled salt, monosodium glutamate and pepper powder into the pot, and I thought, "I think. I was swimming in the ocean of knowledge when suddenly, a smell of paste dragged me out, "Ah! The food is burnt. "When I ran to the kitchen as fast as I could, there was still room for food preservation. I quickly poured water and the food gradually absorbed water. I put the food on the plate and felt in high spirits because I succeeded in cooking for the first time.
Through this incident, I understand a truth: try everything, and once you try it, you will feel the fun.
For example, cooking for the first time, taking the train for the first time, celebrating your birthday for the first time ... You have to write your own composition, because now the teacher is very skilled, and he will check online to see if you have copied it. therefore ...
Composition: The name is Unforgettable First Time, with about 200 words.
Life is full of firsts: cooking for the first time, performing for the first time, keeping a pet for the first time; The first time; Like footprints, printed on the road of our growth.
What impressed me most was that: The first time was washing dishes. I remember that spring morning, the bright sunshine shone on the willow branches, and the spring breeze blew on the willow branches, and the yard was suddenly full of vitality. Mom and dad who are used to morning exercises can't help being attracted by all the love. They put down their bowls and chopsticks and ran to the yard, sometimes with the willows and sometimes with the spring breeze; What a beautiful picture this is!
Looking at this touching scene, I also want to kick a few feet; Sweep your legs. But when I saw the messy dining table and thought of my parents' hard work, I didn't agree; Temptation. So I took out an empty basin, put the tableware after breakfast in it, took half a basin of water, and poured a few drops of detergent into it to imitate my parents' appearance; Standard action: hold the bowl in your left hand and brush it in your right hand, and brush it quickly. In less than a minute, the symphony performance of pots and pans was over. I looked left and right, admiring the fruits of my labor. At this time, a ray of sunshine shone in, and all the clean plates were shiny. I jump around like a kitten, let alone how happy I am!
At this time, energetic parents came back and saw the kitchen with bright windows. They said happily to me: You are old enough to wash dishes! What a good boy who loves his work! Looking at my parents' gratified smiles, I feel extremely happy. I think I can finally do something for my parents, and I will do more work for my parents in the future.
Nothing is difficult to the man who will try. After this first time, I understand that I should have the courage to face everything and do it seriously. Only in this way can we do a good job and repay our parents' kindness.
The composition "Initial Adjustment Test" is about 500 words "Initial Adjustment Test"
In the first class in the morning, Mr. Ren asked us to take our own small stools and school stools and bring stationery downstairs for the exam.
The examination place is on the big playground of the school, and all four classes are on holiday.
Come on, let's start handing out test papers. I looked at both sides of the test paper. The last additional question happened to be mentioned by Teacher Liu yesterday. I picked up my pen and began to answer. After writing, I looked around at my classmates. Some of them have finished their answers, while others have not.
It's over. Suddenly, Zhang Shengning handed a piece of paper, but she didn't read it. Zhang handed me another one. I took it and threw it to Zhang. I still think it's funny. I passed it back and forth several times.
After handing in the papers, Zhang confronted me and made a wrong question. My dream of perfect score was dashed again, and I returned to the classroom in frustration.
I can't get full marks in this math research exam, so I must work hard in the future.
mother
Mom's words: after reading this diary, I asked Rui why he didn't check it after writing it, and played a game of throwing paper balls with his classmates. Rui also argued that they threw it first, so she threw it away. I told her unhappily: maybe they all checked.
You can get full marks when you finish. Are you sure you did well in the exam? Now ask the wrong questions with your classmates. I wonder if there are any other wrong questions. Rui knew that he was wrong, and promised not to do it again in the future, and did well in the exam.
Sometimes I feel that I have said too much, but it is not enough for such a big child to say too much, or she will not say anything to you in the future.
There are many firsts in my life, such as the shining stars in the sky ... some are the beginning of labor, some are the joy of success, and some are the taste of failure ... Now I will choose my most unforgettable event to share with you!
It's a crisp autumn morning. My mother went out to buy food early in the morning because she got up late on Sunday. After eating, I looked at the mountains of dishes, and an idea came to me-help my mother wash the dishes! As soon as I got started, I picked up a plate like my mother and put it in the water. I added detergent and wiped it with a rag. But the plate slid around like a naughty child and suddenly "jumped" and fell to the ground. I quickly picked up the broom and cleaned up the "evil scene". I learned my lesson and picked up a plate to wash and scrub back and forth. You can't beat me. Nice try! Ha ha ha ha ... "The more you rub, the more angry you get, so you have to calm down and think about countermeasures. I recall my mother washing the dishes: first clean the dishes, then put the hot water ... "That's right! Hot water. "I suddenly realized that I immediately put the plate in hot water for a few minutes, picked it up and continued to scrub. The stain yielded obediently, and the arrogant flame was extinguished by hot water. I won by a mile! Then I washed the dishes spotless, so that I could shape a character. Looking at the fruits of my labor, my heart is as sweet as eating honey.
Although it has been a long time, whenever I wash dishes, I will think of the beginning of my first labor.