Oh! Do you want to know what my alarm clock looks like? Then let me introduce you! It is pink all over, with two small ears on the head, connected by a steel bar in the middle, and an alarm clock striker in the middle of the small ears. There are two princesses on the clock face, one is Cinderella-Sandy and the other is Mermaid-Ariel.
Xiandi, she is dressed in blue and has blond hair. Ariel: She is dressed in blue and has red hair.
They all laughed happily. There is a circle of numbers on the clock face from 1 to 12. The figures are not what we usually see. They are beautiful.
It has four hands, a black and very short hour hand, a slightly longer black minute hand, and a very long and constantly turning silver hand. What hand is it? Yes, it's second-hand. You may think that there are only three hands on a clock face, and there can't be another one.
If you think so, you are all wet! Because there is also a needle to set the alarm clock. When the hands of the alarm clock coincide with the hour hand, the alarm clock will ring.
There is a small lamp beside the clock face. You can't tell without looking carefully. Because, as long as you press a small button on the back of the clock, a yellow light will appear next to the clock face.
There are a pair of yellow feet at the bottom of the clock, which are similar to Mickey Mouse's feet and seem to be able to walk at any time. I like my little alarm clock. With it, I will not be late for school every day! Introduce a 500-word composition (2) My own invention One Sunday, I finished the homework assigned by my teacher. Pick up a book at home and read it when you are idle.
Suddenly, I saw the lid of the kettle keep jumping. I poured water into the thermos, and suddenly an idea flashed through my mind. If the water boils and I can't see it, won't the kettle melt? Our family once burned a kettle because the whole family was not at home at that time. I have to find a way to prevent the kettle from melting. I had a brainwave. If you tie a bell to the lid of the kettle, then tie a small rope to a nail, and then nail the nail to the wall, won't the bell ring when the water boils? I'll do it first and see if I can succeed. I mean it. I'll do it in order. First, I will tie the bell to the pot cover, then nail the nail to the wall, and then I will hang a thin and long rope on it. I put the water in the pot. After a few minutes, the bell really rang and the wire was not broken. I jumped up and down happily and told my father my little invention. Dad said with a smile.
Hearing my father's praise, my heart is as sweet as honey. Since then, my kettle has never melted.
From this incident, I understand a truth: it is not easy to achieve excellent results, and it takes effort. Whatever you do, you can't give up halfway. You will succeed as long as you are patient.
Introduction to a 500-word composition (III) Magic Chair Speaking of libraries, the biggest drawback is that I found a book that I am interested in, but there is no place to sit down and read it. But you should know that in the Dutch library, you only need an RFID card, so that the chair can follow you and serve you at any time.
Tick tock ... automatic induction door opened and a guest came in. It's the RFID card in his hand. He brushed on the sensor of the chair and went to choose a book.
As soon as the master left, the chair actually moved and followed him into the neat rows of bookshelves in the Dutch library. You don't have to worry about it hitting something. It can turn left, right, forward, backward, stop and bypass obstacles.
When the owner chooses a book, it will dedicate its soft body for the owner to read comfortably. The owner walked out of the Dutch library contentedly, but it dared not walk out of the red cordon, quickly returned to its original position, and quietly waited for the arrival of the next owner.
More interestingly, if you want to hold a lecture or lecture in the library, you can rest assured that it is ok to let several chairs listen to your orders at the same time. At this time, they are not only your loyal slaves, but also a group of well-trained soldiers. When they arrived at the designated place, they immediately lined up to wait for the speech to begin.
In the Dutch library, your most loyal friend and obedient slave is the chair! I hope the chairs in the Dutch library can also go to China in the future! Last Sunday, my parents and I went to the flower and bird market to play. There were many nameless flowers and plants and all kinds of birds, but I liked rabbits best. I wanted to buy a rabbit, but my mother said I couldn't keep this at home, so I finally bought a fluffy rabbit.
The fluffy rabbit is very cute. Its head is bigger than its body, and it is white. There are a pair of long small ears on the big head. The middle of one ear is green, and the middle of the other ear is red. It also has a pink bow on its head, which looks so cute. A pair of bright big eyes sparkle like two black gems, and the small nose is colorful and oval, like a small jelly bean, which makes people want to eat it.
Next to the back of the head is a small green body with a small white tail and of course four furry feet. Overall, it looks big and small, and it feels very comfortable because it is filled with cotton. I put the plush rabbit on the table. Whenever I do my homework, it will look at me motionless, as if to say to me: young master, you must be serious in your homework and must not be careless. Finish it quickly and play with me.
Therefore, my homework is written quickly and well. When I sleep at night, I will hold it in my arms. With it, I feel warm, not afraid, and will fall asleep soon.
Up to now, the plush rabbit has accompanied me for a spring, summer, autumn and winter, and has become an indispensable bosom friend in my childhood. Introduce a 500-word composition (5) What is a candle? Candle is a small sand in people's life. Candles are an ordinary and great force.
Candles are lit in darkness and light.
2. Take something as yourself and write a composition for one day. Thank you. Mr. Lu Xun once said, "Water is a big world under a microscope." Water is the source of life, it makes the world colorful-if I were a drop of water ...; I was just born in Koizumi, and my parents said, "I am made of water molecules, and water molecules are made of hydrogen, dioxins and dioxins." Colorless and tasteless, clear and transparent, pollution-free. However, in the future, there will be pollution sources to pollute us, such as waste gas, waste residue, carbon dioxide and benzene ... we should be ready to fight pollution. "I was too young to realize its importance, and the spring time was wasted ...; I just spent spring and grew into a stream.
I grew up day by day, and people threw peels and cans into the stream, which did great harm to my health. No, I just have bronchitis, which makes it difficult for me to breathe. I keep coughing. I haven't recovered yet! I just cured tracheitis, and it grew bigger and bigger. I fell into the river and almost got leukemia. I didn't know it was the waste water and waste residue discharged by the factory until I asked. Contains sulfide, benzene and other pollutants. Although I am lucky not to be infected with leukemia, it is difficult to breathe and move.
Just entering adulthood, I thought there would be no pollution. However, to my surprise, the pollution is more serious. I really have leukemia. The hairtail, whale and shrimp I just met ... with the pollution I brought, I got sick and some aquatic creatures died. I feel responsible and really sorry for them. But after thinking about it, the fundamental reason lies in the poor environmental awareness of human beings. I didn't expect humans to be so hateful. People say: "the sun is silent, but it brings warmth to the earth;" Flowers are silent, but bring glory to the world; "The ocean is silent, but it breeds life." However, do people ever know how much the ocean has to pay for nurturing life? We must fight against pollution, we must go through many difficulties and hardships ... what should humans do if they praise me? It's just a gesture. It's just talk. When can we understand our difficulties? ! -If I were a drop of water ...; ; ; Yes, "the ocean has no complaints, but it has brought life to small fish and shrimp." From streams to oceans, it has been fighting pollution. Humans! We only use nature without considering protecting it. Wake up! Humans!
What do you think? Write a composition. Auto repair shop
A customer walked into an auto repair shop and claimed to be the driver of the transportation company. "Write more parts on my bill. After I go back to the company for reimbursement, there will be a welfare for you." He told the shopkeeper, but the shopkeeper refused the request. The customer pestered him and said, "My business is not small. I will come here often and you will definitely make a lot of money!" " The shopkeeper told him that he wouldn't do it anyway. The customer shouted angrily, "Anyone can do it. I think you are stupid." The shopkeeper was so angry that he asked the customer to leave at once and talk about the business elsewhere. At this time, the customer smiled and shook the owner's hand admiringly: "I am the boss of that transportation company. I have been looking for a fixed and reliable repair shop and will come here often in the future.
In the face of temptation, I am not heartbroken or confused. Although it is as plain as a cloud and as simple as running water, it makes people appreciate that one mountain is high and one sea is deep. This is a shining character-honesty.
One thing:/kloc-A wealthy British gentleman in the 8th century was stopped by a unkempt and ragged boy on his way home one night. "Please buy a pack of matches, sir," said the little boy. "I won't buy it." The gentleman replied. Then the gentleman walked away from the boy and said, "Sir, please buy a bag." He said, "But I have no change." "Sir, you take the match first and I'll change it for you." After that, the boy took a pound given by the gentleman and ran away quickly. The gentleman waited for a long time, but the boy still didn't come back. The gentleman went home helplessly.
The next day, the gentleman was working in his office, and the servant said that a boy asked to see the gentleman. So the boy was called in. The boy is shorter than the boy who sells matches and is dressed in rags. "Sorry, sir, my brother asked me to give you change." "Where's your brother?" The gentleman said, "My brother was seriously injured by a carriage on his way back to find you after changing the change, and he was lying at home." The gentleman was deeply moved by the little boy's honesty. "Let's go! Let's go and see your brother! " When I went to the boy's house, I saw only two boys' stepmother greeting the seriously injured boy. Seeing this gentleman, the boy quickly said, "I'm sorry I didn't send you the change back on time. I broke my word!" " The gentleman was deeply moved by the boy's honesty. When he learned that his parents had died, he decided to take on everything they needed in life.
4. What is still in the composition, around 800? Write about the past, such as the Olympic spirit. Friendship is still in a flash, and spring, summer and autumn are coming! In this crisp and fruitful autumn season.
My friends and I came to the park to enjoy the beautiful scenery. In the autumn wind, the leaves got out of control. We stepped on the yellow leaves, like stepping on a soft carpet. When we move slightly, we hear the leaves singing and making touching music. Frogs came from the stream, which made us intoxicated in this beautiful memory! Sitting at my desk and looking out of the window, there are many streams around my window. There are many small animals playing in the small lake in the stream. Over the years, many rusty steel bars have been piled up in several houses nearby-it's really desolate and quiet here.
After finishing my homework, I invited several good friends to one of the streams, and found that there were many tadpoles in the stream, which were particularly beautiful under the sunshine. An idea flashed through our minds that it was too late to catch tadpoles, but it was too early. We took local materials and brought beverage bottles, ice cream boxes, plastic cups and so on.
The materials are ready, everything is ready. At first, when I gave the order, we all came to the stream to catch tadpoles. Because we can't catch tadpoles, we have to "watch the battle".
Xiaohong is really like an expert in catching tadpoles. She can catch a dozen at a time. I was a little moved to see them happy. I begged the boy to teach me to catch tadpoles, but I didn't agree for a long time.
I stood by silently. Xiaohong saw my loss. She came over and asked me gently. I told her everything. She smiled and said to me, "I'll teach you" and told me to follow the tadpole. Don't hesitate to start at once.
I tried. These tadpoles are so flexible that it is difficult to catch me. I played 300 rounds with them. But tadpoles seem to know that I want to catch them. For a while, they seemed to rest behind a small stone. For a time, they swam so fast that they couldn't catch up. But through my unremitting efforts, I finally caught the first tadpole. I feel very happy.
I have more confidence and strength. I kept catching tadpoles and finally caught 15 tadpoles. Although I didn't have the most, I tried my best and I had a good time! Every time I think of this interesting childhood story, it still echoes in my mind. However, Xiaohong and I had some problems afterwards.
One day, Xiaohong and I did our homework together. Xiaohong asked me a question that she didn't understand, and I didn't tell her. She left angrily! Afterwards, I regretted not teaching her that question. I haven't spoken for a long time, and I meet like a stranger.
Until the primary school graduation ceremony, I said goodbye to all my classmates, but my body never allowed me to talk. At this moment, a gentle greeting makes me feel warm and strange. I turned around and saw Xiaohong standing in front of me with a smile.
She said, "My last regards to you." We exchanged our last greetings in the eulogy.
In a blink of an eye, more than two years have passed, and we have all separated and gone to all corners of the country, but these old friendships still exist. I hope you can keep this friendship! I hope that friendship will last forever. The setting sun has lengthened the shadows of several of us.
I don't know when I can get together with my good friends! At this moment, I seem to hear the sound of frogs.
I have been writing a composition (asking to write about my parents). I hope you can click "Satisfied Adoption" after reading the composition, which is a respect and support for others' work! It is not easy to answer questions, and look and adopt them!
I have always been grateful to my parents.
"Grateful heart, thank you. Being with me all my life gives me the courage to be myself. . "Every time I hear this beautiful song, I can't help thinking of my parents.
When we are sick and bedridden, it is our parents who take care of us all day and let us recover; When we failed in the exam, it was our parents' encouragement that made us regain our confidence; When we make mistakes, it is our parents' education that makes us correct them. .
I remember one time, it was raining in Mao Mao. I'm sick and have bronchitis. I am very weak and uncomfortable. Unfortunately, mom and dad are not at home. I shook my hand to dial the phone and told my mother about my situation. The mother on the other end of the phone said, "Tao Tao, please be patient. I'll be right back!" " "Say that finish, the phone hung up. It usually takes at least half an hour for mom to go home by car from the store. Thought of here, I cried. However, in less than 10 minutes, my mother hurried back. Whether I like it or not, I hurried out of the house behind my back and took me to the hospital. On the way, I vaguely saw the bean-sized sweat on my mother's face and cheeks. Suddenly, my throat hardened and I had a thousand words to express. He said weakly, "Mom, let me down. I will go by myself. " "No, you are sick and can't walk!" Mother ordered me. I knew my mother wouldn't let me go, so I gave up the idea. When I arrived at the hospital, my mother registered and paid the money. . When I was lying in bed with an intravenous drip, my mother asked me again, "Tao Tao, what do you want to eat? Mom went out to buy it. "I think my mother is too tired to give her any more trouble. Just say, "Mom, no, take a break." "No, don't eat how line? Wait, mom goes out to buy it. " Say that finish, and went out. My mother bought something and I asked her to eat. She said she was not hungry and asked me to eat more. Actually, I know, my mother is hungrier than me. She did it because of one word, and that is "love". Under the meticulous care of my parents, I recovered day by day.
There is a good saying, "But an inch of grass is full of affection, and three wisps of spring scenery are reported". Therefore, in order to repay my parents who raised me hard, I must study hard now and find a good job when I grow up, so that my parents can enjoy their old age. My parents have paid for me, and I will thank and repay them ten times and one hundred times to make their contribution valuable.
"Grateful heart, thank you. Being with me all my life gives me the courage to be myself. . "Isn't this" grateful heart "singing that we should be grateful to our parents?
6. What am I afraid of? Honesty is a rule that everyone should abide by, so be realistic.
That was when I was 13 years old. Once, my father and I went to my aunt's house to do something. My father drove me there on a motorcycle, and I was suddenly enlightened when I sat in the car. No sooner had I arrived at menstruation's house than my younger brother came. My brother and I had nothing to do, so we started thinking about motorcycles. I said, "Brother, let's steal my dad's motorcycle key and ride it!" " My brother saw that I was in high spirits and agreed.
We set off humming a ditty. We successfully got the key to the motorcycle and started our "happy journey". My brother rides very well, as fast as flying. We talked and laughed, not to mention how happy we were. Sitting in the car we drove, it felt great.
However, just when we were happy, the car hit a tree. Neither my brother nor I was injured, but our car was flat. My brother and I were so scared that we secretly returned the car. When we were leaving, my father found that the car was broken and asked me, "Did you ride a motorcycle?" "I, I didn't."
I was trembling with fear. The teacher often teaches us to be honest children, but this time I lied to my father. I said to myself, "Dad, I was wrong, but I was wrong. I hit a car. "
Later, I told my father the truth in detail. Not only did my father not scold me, but he was also very happy. He said, "Son, as long as you can be an honest man, I will be very happy. Then, if you hit it, please show it to my father ... "After this incident, I understand that as long as you are honest with others and be an honest child, you can get everyone's forgiveness and love.
7. Write a composition about what I invented. I want to invent many things, such as a house that can withstand disasters, a sports car that won't break down, and a trash can that automatically collects garbage.
The first thing to be invented is a house that can withstand disasters. House? Although it is very common, its use is actually much better than you think! The house I invented will use special strong materials to resist many natural disasters, such as earthquakes, tornadoes and tsunamis. ...
The second invention is the sports car. This sports car is great! As long as you press the red button, the tires of the sports car will disappear and become a ship; Press the green button, a pair of flying wings will slowly stretch out on both sides of the ship and become an airplane; Press the yellow button again and the plane will become a sports car again. Most importantly, this sports car is 100 million times harder than ordinary sports cars. Even if tens of millions of tons of things hit the sports car, the sports car will not be damaged. Maybe you will think that such flowers must consume a lot of oil. On the contrary, this sports car uses solar energy and wind energy to generate electricity, which is not only energy-saving but also very environmentally friendly. Such a multi-functional sports car can also prevent theft and can only be started by the owner's fingerprint.
The next thing I want to invent is the trash can. You will feel strange when you hear this name. What is there to invent in the trash can? Every household has it. But this trash can is unusual. It can sense the garbage within 50 cm from it, reach out and pick it up and put it in its stomach.
I also want to invent a pair of chopsticks. Don't think that these are the chopsticks we usually use, and they can only be simply used to hold vegetables. The chopsticks I invented have indicator lights on them. When chopsticks come into contact with toxic food, they will light a red light to remind people not to eat. If you encounter fried or fast food junk food, it will light up a yellow light to remind people to eat less. If it is green food, it will turn green, indicating that the food is nutritious and can be eaten more.
I also want to invent an alarm clock that can hit people. Don't underestimate this little alarm clock. At a fixed time, if you are still in bed, the small alarm clock will extend a small antenna, which will gradually get bigger and start hitting you until you get up.
Finally, I want to invent this thing, I believe everyone wants it very much, because it is a clothes that can prevent thieves. How's it going? Do you think it is incredible? If you meet a thief on the bus, put your hand in your pocket. This dress can not only help you move the things in your pocket to another place, but also give an alarm to scare the thief away. When it is safe, things will go back to their original pockets. Isn't it amazing?
These are all my inventions, not bad, right? I think they will come true one day!
8. What is the topic of overcoming difficulties in writing a composition? We always encounter many difficulties in the process of finding the door to success. Difficulties are the most common things in our lives. It is easy for us to bow to them, but if we bow to him. Then it will fail.
I remember that time, my mother made me a cake. Since the delicious food still exists.
I have no choice. I decided to make one for myself. I have prepared eggs, milk and fruit ... but I can't find flour. I looked around and saw a bag of similar flour on the table in the living room. I was ecstatic to bring it into the kitchen. I don't care what it is, I just pour it all into a bowl and stir it with a little water. Those "flours" become elastic before you know it. I rubbed it with my hand and the flour became transparent. "Why is this? It was my cake that was wrong. I was so stupid ... "I quit, and my heart" persisted "at this time. This idea has been constantly emerging. I regained my confidence and went to the supermarket to buy a bag of flour. After my efforts. Finally, I made your delicious cake. I can't wait to taste it. My cooking is better than mom's.
If you want to succeed, you must face the difficulties, don't give up, and stand up when you fall. Only by enhancing confidence and perseverance. In order to taste the fruits of success.
9. What if there is nothing to write in writing? I have heard this view on many occasions. Nowadays, students have a heavy academic burden, living in a pile of homework all day, and there is nothing to write in their compositions.
Experts, scholars, officials, writers, editors and our front-line teachers have all said so. I am deeply disturbed by the popularity of this view.
Prison life is boring. However, if a real writer has been in prison for a year and a half, he will definitely write a book when he comes back.
My daughter is in middle school and has a heavy burden. The daughter is dissatisfied, depressed and painful, but gradually adapts. Joy, joy and jokes can also appear from her and her companions almost every day.
I said, you might as well write down your junior high school life. When I was in grade three, I wrote a book called "Junior High School Life of a Good Girl" or "Junior High School, it's not easy to love you". Content is not a problem, she doesn't have that much time to write, this is the first question.
Lu Xun said that time is water in a sponge, which can always be squeezed out. This is for adults, and we can't take it as "wisdom" to destroy children in China. In that case, Mr. Lu Xun, who knows something underground, will definitely turn over, light a cigarette under the lamp, take a pen and write an essay.
As long as a person lives-even criminals, even prisoners-as long as he lives, he has a broad spiritual world. His body may be limited, but his mind cannot be limited by anyone.
Therefore, only by limiting the education of students' minds and the composition teaching of students' minds will students have no writing content and the source of their writing dry up. How can primary school students have nothing to write? Top students have spare time to study, participate in various competitions, help teachers manage organizations, and lead a rich and wonderful life.
Middle school students, the happiest children in the world, have received a good education, so they can't get on the wheel; Being underage, they can't stand it. They have plenty of free time and space. They are out of the sight of teachers. It must be admitted that teachers pay the least attention to middle school students. What are they doing? They lived a free and self-centered childhood.
What about underachievers? They have been stared at by the teacher. This assignment needs to be revised and that knowledge needs to be supplemented. They have nothing to write about, right? No, the reason why underachievers are "backward" is mostly not because they are stupid, but because they have to listen carefully in class, thinking about yesterday's TV, recess games and unfinished chicken legs.
If he doesn't finish the homework that should be done honestly, just play first. Play, you have fun, he has to play something that makes you angry and childish.
Underachievers, there are always so many things that make you laugh and cry and get angry. Someone interviewed a famous writer: Why are all the women in your works "bad"?
The writer replied: Because "good" women have no stories. Why Yang wrote about Ma Xiaotiao is very simple. He is not a "good" student; Why did Qin Wenjun write about Jerry? He is not a good student either.
Children like to watch crayon Shinchan, which is by no means a "good boy" in your eyes; Children like to watch the robot cat. The protagonist in it is not the robot cat, but Kangfu. He is not a good boy. "Bad" students and "bad" children have stories.
Strangely, as a "bad" student, the parties themselves feel that they have no stories to write when writing their own compositions. What is the reason? Underachievers are always dragged to the office by teachers to make up their homework and help them with their homework. On the surface, they are holding pens and pretending to be doing their homework. Their attitude is correct.
They are upright, their hearts are not right, and their ears are listening to the teacher, what happened to the baby at home; According to the teacher, I just bought this dress. Is it beautiful or not? Listen to the teacher, why did the stock market fall again? What does this have to do with writing a composition? How apt-every teacher is a big shot in the eyes of students. What the underachievers see and hear in the office is a state secret and important class news for the students in the class.
Unfortunately, our composition teaching has never made students understand that this is the material of composition. Writing is to write about these things, write about your life, write about your experiences and feelings, and write what you want to say most. Two brothers' parents died, leaving a few acres of barren land.
The two brothers split in two. My brother guarded the thin land and planted some vegetables, radishes and sorghum on it for a living.
My brother sold his thin field and studied metallurgy. Three years later, my younger brother returned from his studies and went to visit his older brother.
My brother is not at home. He is trimming crops in the field. My brother said that the land is thin, the year is not good, and the harvest is poor and difficult.
My brother squatted down and watched for a long time. Suddenly, he said excitedly, brother, you are rich! Do you know that?/You know what? Do you know that?/You know what? Your field is a big gold mine. Of course my brother doesn't know.
He only knows how to grow vegetables, radishes and sorghum on it to make a living. Student life is a huge gold mine for writing, but we always think that students have nothing to write about. Come on, do an activity to write a composition, go on an autumn outing to write a composition, do an experiment to write a composition, play a sketch to write a composition, and have a composition contest? In fact, this is to plant a radish, a pinch of vegetables and several sorghum trees for students on the huge gold mine of life writing.
Students obviously have inexhaustible treasures, but they just let them live in hot water! This kind of composition teaching is actually called generative teaching. Teacher, as long as you can make students understand that his life is a gold mine of writing; As long as you make students understand, writing is to write about your life, feelings and thoughts; As long as you make students understand that composition is like this, how can students not have writing materials? I still remember that my favorite baby when I was a child was a cigarette shell.
When I'm free on Sunday, I take out all the collected cigarette butts and look at them one by one. I am satisfied and look like a rich man. We always rudely think that students have nothing to write about.
That's not true. We only use our "beauty" standard to measure children, not the "cigarette case" standard.
Adults use their own strength to force children to use adult standards to write events and stories that adults like. However, the major issues that adults talk about may not be worth mentioning at all in the eyes of children.
This makes students' compositions very painful. Montessori's The Secret of Childhood.