I still remember a wonderful episode in the TV series: smoke filled Lijiapo position, several Japanese planes took turns to dive and bomb, and the Eighth Route Army attack force suffered heavy casualties. Li Yunlong see clearly in the telescope, take the initiative to well-documented brigade commander. Li Yunlong decided to hand-to-hand combat with the Japanese commander Yamazaki, and avenged his comrades by chopping Yamazaki alive. Boom! As a red flare rose in the air, the Eighth Route Army began to attack, but it met with stubborn resistance from the Japanese devils, who roared back. The commandos of the Eighth Route Army kept falling, and the backup shooters behind them quickly made up. The two sides killed each other, and all the gunmen of the first commando team were killed. The battle was extremely tragic. At this time, Li Yunlong led more than one thousand people, waving ghost knives, an avalanche of ShaSheng, more than one thousand bayonets shining in the sun. The troops poured into the position, and the Japanese devils were turned upside down and wiped out. Yamazaki himself was beaten into a sieve by a machine gun and was unrecognizable. Independent regiment soldiers stood on the top of the hill cheering, while Li Yunlong scolded a street for not personally splitting Yamazaki.
In the face of a strong opponent, Li Yunlong will resolutely show his sword, even though he knows that he has failed. "Even if it falls, it will become a mountain and a ridge." This famous saying moved me very much and left a very deep impression on me.
2. Write the beginning and end of the composition in the first article 10: Childhood is like water drops on a rainy day, countless; Childhood is like gravel on the beach, with endless roads; Childhood is like this colorful world. In this innocent childhood, full of innocent happiness and ignorance. These have become fond memories of childhood. Conclusion: Although the good times of childhood have long passed, I still remember them vividly. I still can't forget the good times of my childhood. I really want to be a child again. Beginning: The sun flies over the long river of time, leaving traces on the shell of memory. The waves rolled and washed, really. Ending: Zhu Ziqing has his father's back, Shi Tiesheng has his mother pushing his back, and I have my mother standing on tiptoe. At this moment, I felt the warmest love in the world-maternal love! Beginning: The silence of the night reminds me of my own thoughts. Perhaps it is the lonely waiting that makes me helpless. Flowers bloom and fall, whose hand holds up the hazy moonlight and sprinkles a little red, which leads me into endless thoughts. Outcome: Once, I never understood what "moved" meant. Now, I understand that it is another feeling of happiness, a state of happiness. Did you have confidence at first? End: After this incident, we understand that everything will be solved as long as we have confidence in doing things! Always remember: "Believe in yourself", remember: "There is no eternal first, only constant transcendence!" Beginning: People say that there is no "regret medicine" in the world, and I think so. I experienced a thing personally, which made me regret it, leaving a scar in my heart that will never heal. The end: "regret medicine" is not sold, even if the scar on the surface is smeared with "qubaling", I really regret it that time. Beginning: I am alone. The breeze in my ear is blowing gently. I picked up a fallen leaf in my memory and carefully observed its texture ... ending: I habitually looked up and looked in, but things have changed ... somehow, a corner of my heart ached. Although my voice and smile are vague, laughter is so clear in my heart. Whether it is sunshine or continuous drizzle, it is so familiar to me. Start: Only in this way can I know how to cherish. -Inscription The friendship I missed filled my heart that I didn't know how to cherish. Put on the old school uniform, put on the old ponytail, go back to that corner and regain the missed memories ... ending: her back may also tell me that friendship should be cherished. The friendship that just started disappeared without a trace because of my impulsive words ... words are sharp blades. Improper use will become a sharp weapon to kill people, because a mistake in one sentence may lose a lifelong friend. Once you pass by, you may never see it again ... —— Postscript begins: Failure is the mother of success, just as the lyrics sing: "Sunshine is always after the storm, please believe that there is a rainbow." How to greet the rainbow without experiencing failure? Summary: Failure is the mother of success. There are many failures and setbacks in life, so face them bravely! The beginning: Ideal is a stone, knocking out a single spark; Ideal is fire, lighting the extinguished lamp; Ideal is the lamp that illuminates the road at night. Ending: I sweated all the way for my ideal; For the ideal, I have no regrets; I will never give up my dream! The beginning: "I will climb up step by step and fly forward at the highest point against the blades." One day I will have my own day, with small days, tears and sweat. " This is Jay Chou's Snail. Yes, in the journey of life, we will encounter all kinds of difficulties, but we must face them bravely and go on step by step until the whole difficulty is solved. The end: morton hunt climbs the cliff. The little boy walked alone for the first time, step by step; I think about math problems and do them again and again. Step by step. As long as we persevere, work hard, face up to many difficulties bravely and overcome them step by step, success will be crowned with wisdom and cheer for you loudly. Only with a strong, brave and fearless heart can we find another window left by God after he closes the door. At first it flashed before my eyes and then disappeared. However, one of these things often appears in front of my eyes, pulling me back to those memories, which are still fresh in my memory. Ending: A feeling of joy welled up in my mind. When I watched my composition turn into type, my heart beat violently. How rare this moment is for me! I finally smiled and laughed happily. This smile is extremely brilliant. This smile contains my hard work and my comfort! Start: The canopy was soaked bit by bit unconsciously, and a huge painting like splash ink spread out in the air ... sasha vujacic ... Tick tock ... The sound became clear gradually, and other people who were sleeping in kindergarten and I were awakened by a thunder. Fear and anxiety gradually occupied our original calm heart, everyone was hiding under the covers, and the whole classroom was particularly quiet at this moment ... End: It turned out that I was surrounded by warmth! It turns out that I have been bathed in warmth! It turns out that I have always been warmly cared for! Beginning: Memory is a treasure that can't be dug out and won't be lost. After continuous excavation, you will find many valuable things that are still worth learning. End: Friends, dig the treasure of memory as soon as possible. Maybe memory is the driving force of your desperate moment. Opening the door of memory is also a success. Beginning: Happiness is a little comfort after setbacks, and happiness is a warm word after illness. Happiness is the joy of success after hard work. Happiness is ... in fact, happiness is not ordinary, but the sweet feeling of experiencing it in the ordinary. Conclusion: In fact, happiness is hidden in every ordinary little thing in life, and it doesn't have to be expressed in words, which makes people feel happy and sweet.
3. Write the first composition, about 250 is enough, and the small composition is successful for the first time.
My first successful composition was in the second phase of Grade Three.
At that time, we just learned to write a composition. At the end of each month, Teacher Yang will give us a composition topic for the exam. I regard it as a document every night, learning beautiful words and phrases in other people's compositions, practicing writing whenever I have time, and never relaxing. The time for the one-month exam is approaching day by day, and I am more nervous every day. The night before the exam, I was nervous all night. But also a little excited. Because tomorrow you can see the reward of your hard work for so many days.
The composition exam began, and I was shocked when I received the paper. The composition is about scenery, which is my weakness! But after reading so many landscape compositions a few days ago, I finally learned some good words and writing methods. I was nervous during the exam, but I was not so nervous when I thought of my mother's encouragement. I write my composition calmly, thinking hard while writing, and sometimes adding some beautiful words. Finally, I finished a landscape composition under my pen. I think this patchwork composition is not very good, because I am always dissatisfied with my composition. After a while, the teacher corrected the test paper. Get the test paper, dizzy with ecstasy. My composition is not deducted at all.
When commenting on the composition, the teacher asked me to read it on stage. As soon as I finished reading, thunderous applause rang out in the classroom. My classmates all cast envious eyes on me, and the teacher gave me a thumbs-up sign. At this moment, I am very proud and excited, thinking that such an honor cannot be separated from my efforts the other day. After all, many things happen. I will continue to make persistent efforts in the future.
4. About the beginning and end of the unforgettable "first time" composition 1 In our life, we have experienced countless first times. It is like a colorful boat, recording our ups and downs. It makes us mature, brave and experienced ... among the countless firsts, the most memorable one is the first time on stage, although it has been more than a year.
The first time in life is always novel and unforgettable. Every first time is a milestone in our growth footprint, which will leave an indelible mark on us.
One by one for the first time, like bright stars, covered with monotonous night. In my past days, many things were impressive and even unforgettable, but the test of my courage and character was unprecedented.
Life is full of "firsts": the first cooking, the first performance, the first pet ... and every "firsts" is like a line of footprints, printed on the road of our growth. Time flies, and when I look back, I have lived in a primary school campus for nearly six years. I can't help sighing when I think of the past. Countless firsts on the road of life, like undulating waves, ripple in my heart. They are so kind and familiar, and so beautiful and harmonious. The experience of performing on stage for the first time has always made me unforgettable.
5. The first time () requires a composition of more than 300 words. Everyone has many firsts in his life, including the first time to fly, the first time to do magic, the first time ... but my first time is the first time to ride a bike.
I remember at that time, I envied my uncles and aunts who rode bicycles back and forth in the street. I dream that I can have a bicycle of my own, and I also have superb manufacturing technology. When I was in grade one, my mother bought me a new bike, and I couldn't put it down. The first thing I do after school every afternoon is to learn cycling with my mother's help.
At first, my mother helped me behind the car. I rode on the beam, pedaled hard and grabbed the handlebar with both hands. I'm slow and fast, and I can't catch my balance. I'm always afraid of falling, and I'm sweating with nervousness. Slowly, I became less nervous and gained some skills. I can turn around, but I still dare not let my mother give up.
With my mother's encouragement, I dared to sit in the car seat and try to step on it slowly. Ha, it turns out that riding a bike is not that difficult! I turned around and just wanted to tell my mother how I felt. I didn't expect my mother to be in the back of the car. She stood not far away and looked at me and smiled! It doesn't matter at first glance. I panicked. What can I do without my mother's help? After that, as soon as my hands are loose and my legs are soft and confused, I will "throw the car over", my clothes will be torn, my hands and legs will be scratched, the blood on my hands will slowly seep out, tears will drip down, and my heart will be full of resentment against my mother. How can I be so irresponsible? You should let me know when you give up! At this time, my mother ran to me as fast as she could, holding my bleeding hand and watching me walk to the hospital, explaining to me, "My mother didn't mean to. When you were young, her mother did the same. She secretly gave up and gave you a chance to learn to walk independently. Although you fell down many times, you learned to walk in front of other children of the same age. I will always help you walk. You will never dare to let go, and neither will cycling. " You will never dare to let go of me. You actually rode very well just now, but suddenly you saw that there was no support and you panicked, son. You fell from there and got up from there. When the injury is healed, let's continue to study, shall we? "After listening to my mother's serious explanation, I wiped my tears and nodded heavily. In the days to come, I will try to ride alone as soon as I have time, and I will be able to circle in the yard in a few days.
Now I can take people to school by bike. I am a good driver! I learned to ride a bike, and at the same time, I learned a lot: nothing is difficult in the world, as long as I am willing to climb, many things will grind. Confidence is the best friend of success.
My mother taught me to walk, ride a bike and be a man.
6. Fragment composition. Write a paragraph in an appropriate lyrical way to describe a certain emotion, such as happiness and sadness: time is always cruel. You sit down and think about what you once said in your heart, which will accompany you all your life. Now, we can't remember what it used to be. We just laughed off those eternal vows and went to our own unaccompanied autumn. Leaves fall, and then. Time has passed. Looking back every day, I suddenly dream. Those who warmed our youth, those years when we were still in chaos, all came quietly in the moment of looking back. Even we have long forgotten our original appearance, simple, naive, willful and timid. We just hide our little likes and look at her as if she were a painting, which makes people feel distressed. Many young people like it. When I see it, there will be light melting inside, and there will be a wave of water ripples. So, many, many years later, those girls will be autumn leaves, withering and falling, straining my heart, sighing or sighing. Life will always be the water that will eventually run out in my palm, remembering or paying homage. We were there, which may be the last and best comfort. The autumn wind is tight all night. I think. They have no afterlife and can't turn back, but I can still miss some mistakes in different places and give me comfort at that time. I think this life is just a ship, carrying this life to the end of this life.
7. I write a story about Chinese characters, 400 words, and write three paragraphs. The first paragraph talks about the benefits of Chinese characters, and the second paragraph talks about Chinese characters. When I was very young, I heard such a short story from my father. Once upon a time, a man accidentally dropped his axe while chopping wood on the mountain, injuring passers-by, and later the injured died. The family of the deceased went to the yamen to complain. The defendant panicked and hurriedly wrote a statement: he cut a person with an axe. The official sentenced the man to death (intentional homicide) at first sight. Later, fortunately, the patrolman here found something strange. He was exempted from the death penalty because of "negligence" and was sent to the border to exile the army for three years, and then returned to his hometown. It can be seen that the difference between a word and a life is lost. Chinese characters are really amazing and interesting! Speaking of Chinese characters, I can't help but think of the time when I discussed Chinese characters with my father. Once, my father said to me, "Yanzi, let me ask you something." Have you learned? " Then he wrote garrison, Xu, E and Rong on the paper. Yo! I bit my finger, which stumped me. Dad smiled at me, and his smile made me feel embarrassed. Dad put away his smile: "Then I will tell you that this word is pronounced Shu, this word is pronounced Xu, this word is pronounced Wu, and this word is pronounced Rong." Well, dad will give it to you. " I smiled happily. Chinese characters, I deal with them every day. And a good friend of mine. I had many interesting stories when I was growing up. So when we write, we must write square Chinese characters. To be a man, you must be an upright China person.