1. Write a 200-word essay using spicy characters

Red peppers in my hometown When you see the word "peppers", you must know my hometown! By the way, my hometown is Hunan.

Since I was a child, I have been influenced by my parents and have a "soft spot" for chili peppers. The chili from my hometown has a unique appeal to me.

There are two factors that attract me to the peppers in my hometown: The first point: Look at its cute appearance but strong heart. Each green pepper is green and green, how cute it is! But don't underestimate it. Cutting it off with one knife will make people tear up. Let's take a look at the red peppers. They are bright red. Although they are not very big, their "hotness" is even worse than that of green peppers.

From its fiery "face" and "a standard oval face", you can understand its "heroic" spirit. The second point is that the chili peppers in my hometown have such a "spicy" enthusiasm and "spicy" character.

At the dinner table, no matter whether they are tourists from other places or local residents, everyone is afraid of this pepper, but everyone is salivating about it. The spicy fried pork slices, spicy mushrooms, mildly spicy cabbage, and spicy hot pot are all made with unique flavors by the skillful hands of famous chefs, making diners a feast for the eyes. .

The reason why I love chili peppers so much is not only because of its cute appearance that attracts me, but also because it has a spicy passion, and more importantly, Because chili pepper represents my hometown - Hunan. 2. Write an essay with the title "The Ups and Downs of Life", 500 words. Please

Life is like a dish, there are sour, sweet, bitter, spicy, all kinds of different flavors. , intertwined together, make life colorful. Sour - When you encounter setbacks and failures in life, and feel sad and sad, your heart will always be sour. It is okay to be sad, but after crying and trouble, you should Adjust yourself in time and don’t let yourself live in pain forever. Start over and find new goals. Sweet - whenever I get first place, it is sweet; whenever I get praise or praise from the teacher , is sweet; when I held the certificate on the podium to accept the award, it was also sweet... everyone wants to taste the sweet taste. However, if you want to be sweet, you have to pay, This has a lot to do with bitterness. Bitterness - this taste is the most annoying to everyone, but it happens to be as ubiquitous as other tastes in life. Bitter first, then sweet, how bitter you are, how sweet you are. For example, if you usually have to attend special classes every day and have no time to play at all, and you have to stay up late to do homework every day, and have "panda eyes" all day long, it will be miserable. However, no pain, no gain .When you stand on the podium to receive the award, the sweet taste is difficult for other people who have not experienced bitterness to understand. So, stop hating bitterness so much. Only bitterness can make you sweet. Spicy—— Hot should be the feeling you feel when you feel repentant after doing something wrong. I have personally experienced this. Once, I failed a math test. When I got home, my mother looked at me with sharp eyes. I was extremely ashamed. Yes, my cheeks *** are spicy. This is what spicy tastes like. If you feel spicy, it means you have realized your mistake, and only then can you learn to repent. Life is like this, sometimes it is sour like lemon, sometimes it is sweet like candied dates, and sometimes it is bitter like Coptis chinensis is sometimes as spicy as green pepper. 3. Write a 200-word essay using spicy characters

Red peppers in my hometown When you see the word "peppers", you must know my hometown! By the way, my hometown is Hunan.

Since I was a child, I have been influenced by my parents and have a "soft spot" for chili peppers. The chili from my hometown has a unique appeal to me.

There are two factors that attract me to the peppers in my hometown: The first point: look at its cute appearance but strong heart. Each green pepper is green and green, how cute it is! But don't underestimate it. Cutting it off with one knife will make you tear-jerking. Let's take a look at the red peppers. They are bright red. Although they are not very big, their "hotness" is even worse than that of green peppers.

From its fiery "face" and "a standard oval face", you can understand its "heroic" spirit.

The second point is that the chili peppers in my hometown have such a "spicy" enthusiasm and "spicy" character.

At the dinner table, no matter whether they are tourists from other places or local residents, everyone is afraid of this pepper, but everyone is salivating about it. The spicy fried pork slices, spicy mushrooms, mildly spicy cabbage, and spicy hot pot are all made with unique flavors by the skillful hands of famous chefs, making diners a feast for the eyes. .

The reason why I love chili peppers so much is not only because of its cute appearance that attracts me, but also because it has a spicy passion, and more importantly because chili peppers represent my hometown. -Hunan. 4. An essay with the theme of spicy food

Chapter 1: Hot food on campus

The sports meeting will be held tomorrow, and the students have all signed up enthusiastically. They are all planning their actions for tomorrow.

As soon as the competition started on the second day, the students were in full swing, especially the contestants, who were running like arrows, lest they fall behind. All the competition points were in full swing. The students were all like little wild horses that had escaped from the reins, running non-stop. The students in other competitions looked like they had eaten chili peppers, their faces were red and full of excitement. Judging from their spiciness, they can be considered "spicy". They burst out with all their passion and competed for the first place. Seeing this, I thought: learning requires the tenacity to learn, and at the sports meeting, all the bold and unrestrained passion must be unleashed. Only in this way can one be considered a true "big man". .

The food becomes delicious because of the sweet and sour taste, the family becomes happier because of the sweet and sour little things, and the campus becomes successful because of the hard work.

Chapter 2: Spicy on campus

Many things happened when I was growing up, but one of them is something I will never forget.

I remember one time, the teacher asked us to write down the class homework. I said to myself casually: "There is no need to write down the class homework in notes. I can just remember it in my head."

< p> After lunch, I played on the playground to my heart's content, but forgot about my classwork.

The school bell rang, and the teacher walked into the classroom gently. She had just put down her books and was about to check her homework. As soon as I heard this, I immediately asked my deskmate in a panic: "What class assignments are there?" My deskmate quietly told me: "Let's organize idioms!" "Oh!" I suddenly realized, "Isn't my memory always good! Today What's wrong?" I began to blame myself for not writing it down, and I was convinced that what the teacher often said to us, "a good memory is worse than a bad writing!" was indeed true. But it was too late. The teacher had already walked up to me. Seeing my panic and the empty table, she asked sternly: "Where is your homework?" I replied hesitantly: "I...I forgot to copy it... ..." "What? Is forgetting the reason? You are so irresponsible for your own study!" The teacher scolded me again, and the classmates also looked at me with ridicule. I turned red with embarrassment and lowered my head. I really wanted to find a hole in the ground and burrow down!

Perhaps the teacher saw that I was not being lazy on purpose. After a while, she patted my shoulder again and said kindly: "Remember to write down your homework next time. However, I have to stay after school today." Make up the homework!" I nodded slightly and said "yes", and my face felt hot again. Alas, who told me to be lazy! One minute of pleasure and ten minutes of pain!

After school, the classmates all went home one after another, leaving only me and the student on duty. The parents outside the window cast strange looks at me again, and a sense of making a mistake came over me again. I felt the blood all over my body surge up, and my face turned red again. Oh, what a pity!

Although it has been a long time since this happened, thinking about it now, my face still feels so hot! 5. How to write an essay about spicy food

This is the happiest time, and this is also the saddest time; this is the season that makes people sad, and this is also the season that makes people have a lot of expectations. This is the ups and downs of elementary school life.

Sour

I am a student with a strong sense of justice, but my sense of justice is often distorted. I was given the title of "nosy" and "reporter". That feeling is sour and sour.

For example: I am the English class representative and am responsible for collecting homework, but some students refuse to hand it in and say, "I won't hand it in. Can you care?" If I tell the teacher, I will offend him. Done, what should I do? That classmate's performance was undoubtedly a bucket of cold water poured into my heart, which made me feel sour.

Sweet

Although life in the sixth grade is very stressful, the activities organized by the teacher make us feel sweet. In the debate, the students from the pros and cons are like debaters boasting, arguing with each other, and not giving in to each other; in the ancient poetry competition, we are like poets, and we know everything about ancient poetry and modern poetry; in the rope skipping competition and shuttlecock kicking competition, the students The cheers of cheers came and went... The laughter and laughter of the students stayed in the classroom and floated in the playground.

Bitterness

Graduation is about to happen, and the students are really having a hard time! All day long, apart from homework, there are exams, daily exams, weekly exams, monthly exams, mid-term exams, and final exams. There is no rest for a moment. The students complained incessantly, and some even sang a self-composed ditty: "Take a test, the teacher's magic weapon; every minute, every minute, the student's lifeblood." Oops! Exam papers one after another, rankings one after another, and expectant looks in one’s eyes, it’s so hard!

Spicy

It wasn’t until the sixth grade that I truly experienced “spicy”. "What? Missed the question in the exam?" Oh my God! My face turned red. Facing the test paper, thinking about the rankings again and again, and thinking about the expectations of my mother and teacher, my face was so hot! I know that only by feeling spicy can we achieve success.

Campus life is like this. In the morning, they were still crying because of a little awkwardness, but in the afternoon they became happy and cheerful; just now they were at odds with each other, but now they are hugging each other. Although we have many difficulties, we still have hope. We will go through the ups and downs of primary school together and move towards a better tomorrow together! 6. Write an essay using Lao Gan Ma’s chili pepper

In the sixth grade of our experimental laboratory, there are many spicy girls and hot boys. This is because we have a spicy Lao Gan Ma, which is even hotter than chili sauce. Spicy, more anesthetic than anesthetic, more ginger than old ginger...

Mentioning Lao Gan Ma's "spicy" and "spicy", all the people in my class lost their "souls" after hearing the news, and saw broken " If you are brave, all your internal organs will be burned in a fight.

Let me show you some spicy scenes.

NO.1

When I walked into my classroom, I saw a few bad boys squatting half-crouched with their hands raised in front of them. When I looked carefully, I saw that they were lying flat on their legs and arms. Shang Ping was lifting dictionaries or books weighing several kilograms or more... He could tell with just his feet that he must have "achieved

gong." The teacher was teaching him Shaolin martial arts - Zama Step. Five minutes passed...Ten minutes passed...until they were trembling with sweat, their foreheads were dripping with sweat, and the room was flooded with water (sweat from practicing and tears of regret), I couldn't help but

Now I sing the song "Light Rain in March": The light rain in the twelfth lunar month is pattering, pitter-pattering and non-stop... "Wow!" The eyes of the boy from Mabu intertwined, making me see stars: "Look *** What? Did you commit trouble in the hands of Lao Ganma? You deserve it!"

The teacher said in a gentle voice, and looked back. , where are the people? All lying on the ground...guess: Will you dare to do it again?

NO.2 During class, the teacher is teaching and a student is talking? Time stood still for three seconds, and the teacher's eyes stared at you "affectionately". Although he didn't prick you with a finger, he always felt like a thorn in his body, and his scalp was numb...

Read From the above examples, have you ever felt a sour and numb smell circulating in your blood? If you can still stand it, please take a look at the "spicy" taste below:

If the teacher's apple (naturally all of us girls) suffers a little bit, the murderer (those who always want to try the "law" by themselves) (boy) was teased by the teacher to the point of death.

One day, the teacher's right-hand man, Lao Cao, reported to the old class that so-and-so physically attacked her. As he talked, tears came down...

Is this okay? Laoban asked them all to lie down on the table, and each one of them took a slap. Although it didn't hurt, did you feel the pain on your face?

This is our spicy old godmother, how about it? Tasty enough! 7. A 500-word essay about spicy food

A 500-word essay about my teacher

My head teacher is also my Chinese teacher, her name is Teacher Huang. Teacher Huang has a round face and big eyes. Loves to laugh. Her talking eyes make her so approachable. But sometimes it's also very harsh.

Teacher Huang has been with us for a year. The deepest impression she left on me is her rich classroom knowledge and her dedication to her job.

Teacher Huang teaches us Chinese. I picked it up when we were in fourth grade. The new semester has begun, and I met my mother when she took me to pay tuition. Is she our new teacher? I looked at her carefully. This teacher gave me a very good impression. She said with a friendly look: "Students, I will be responsible for the Chinese teaching of your class starting from this semester. I hope that we will support and cooperate with each other in the future."

I used to be very timid and never dared to raise my hand. When I was speaking, the teacher asked me to answer a question. I didn’t dare to stand up and became nervous when I spoke. Later, Teacher Huang found out about my problem and took the initiative to talk to me and explain and analyze the reasons for my timidity.

, encouraged me, gave me the opportunity, asked me to answer questions every time I went to class, and looked at me with a smile. Teacher Huang trained my courage and my ability. What I like even more is that every time I answer a question to the teacher, Teacher Huang gives me the greatest encouragement.

I like to listen to Teacher Huang’s lectures very much. Every time she speaks the text vividly and vividly, she can associate the story with each other, which is closely related to our life and study. From time to time, she also says some famous quotes. , ancient poems and Song lyrics. Gradually, my speaking ability improved.

I remember one time at noon, Teacher Huang fell ill and had a severe stomachache. He was still taking care of us in the cafeteria to eat. The students asked the teacher to take a rest, but the teacher said she would leave without worries until she saw us having a good meal.

Teacher Huang is a good teacher. It is precisely because of such a good teacher that our Chinese scores have risen rapidly, and our class has also improved to an outstanding class, Teacher Huang! We love you forever! 8. Write a 300-word essay on the spiciness in life

Only by living a simple life can you live a happy life. People must be self-sufficient and tolerant. Don’t overthink anything. When the mind is overloaded, you will complain. God worries about people.

It is necessary to delete the memory regularly and discard unpleasant people and things from the memory. Life is short and wealth and status are attached. If you don’t bring it with you in life, you won’t take it with you in death. It’s simple. Life is a happy life. There are so many ups and downs on the road of life! ? Whether you accept ups and downs or not, whether you can't accept it or you can accept it, ups and downs are all part of your destiny! It is better to use your happiness, kindness, sincerity and good mood to accept ups and downs than to escape. As long as you face it with your happiness, happiness, kindness, sincerity and good mood, you will feel that happiness is always in your heart! Please believe that the sunshine always comes after the storm, please believe that there is a rainbow. 9. Use spicy to describe my mother's composition

With neat short hair, straight nose, long eyelashes, red lips, graceful figure, and fashionable clothes, my mother looks exactly like her Take it off and you'll be a beautiful woman. My mother is smart and capable, and she is fast and resolute in her work. She has always been known as one in our family. My father and I secretly gave her a nickname: "Hot Mom."

Outsiders can't taste the "spicy" taste of La Ma. Only my father and I know best. This "spicy" is not only reflected in the hard work in the unit, making the business prosperous, but also The important thing is to discipline the two unruly "wild horses" in the family into obedience.

As the end of the last semester approached, my classmates were all nervously preparing for the exam, but my unsatisfactory body caught a cold at that time. I dragged my tired body back from school and had to complete homework at home. I also have to attend a calligraphy hobby class. As I thought about it, I couldn’t help but burst into tears.

My mother came over after hearing the sound, and I said to her: "Mom, I don't feel well, and I don't want to practice calligraphy at night." I thought that the hot mother would be merciful and let me be lazy for once, but I didn't expect that I was greeted by a sharp His eyes were staring at me firmly. As if to say: "If you can't overcome such difficulties, how can you become a big thing in the future?" Hot Mom didn't say anything. She finished dinner with me, took my temperature and took medicine, and still hurried to the school with me. Interest classes.

Even "Lao Ma (my father and I are both named Ma)" are in awe of the hot mom's strictness. It was a Sunday afternoon, and the war between the hot mom and the old horse quietly broke out. "What's the matter with you? You work the night shift and don't sleep. You just like to play mahjong. Don't say anything about losing money. You will spoil the children by doing this, right? Ah, talk!" The hot mom was like a machine gun from the beginning. He didn't give Lao Ma any room to fight back. Lao Ma was silent for a while, then picked up the napkin and threw it at Hot Mom. Not to be outdone, Hot Mom picked up a big piece of rubber and threw it at Lao Ma. Just like that, dust was flying on the battlefield, and the sky was darkened by the killing. When the dust dispersed, I saw that the stool was missing its legs and the electric fan was missing its leaves. My mother still refused to give up and started chattering into a "war of words." In the end, Lao Ma couldn't stand it anymore and admitted his mistakes again and again. Hot Mom even pursued the victory and fired "tear gas" at Lao Ma. She talked about their romantic past and the warm family of three we once had, and also made a beautiful discussion about the future of our family. Looking forward, let Lao Ma truly realize his mistake from the bottom of his heart, and from then on, "the prodigal son will return home to the shore."

How about it? My hot mom is "hot" enough! I secretly vowed in my heart: I will never make hot mom angry in the future, otherwise the consequences will be serious. In fact, I understand that hot moms are still very gentle in their hearts. Who doesn’t want to be a sunny mother, as soft as spring rain and as warm as winter sunshine. But precisely because hot moms’ love for us is fiery, So it became more "choking". Anyway, I love hot moms! 10. How to write a composition about peppers

At noon, my mother said to me mysteriously: "I will cook you a good dish for noon today." What good dish is it? I thought about it for a while and couldn't figure it out.

Finally it’s time to eat. I saw my mother bringing out a plate of washed raw chili peppers. I couldn't help but take a small bite, ah! It's too spicy! Mom walked into the kitchen, put it in the pan and fried it, then brought it to me with a smile and said, "Eat it." I said, "Don't eat it, it's too spicy. What kind of good dish is this!" Mom insisted. I eat. I took a careful taste. It was delicious, but still spicy. I quickly put down my chopsticks and stopped eating. My mother said: "Be brave." I took a second and third bite...the more I ate, the more delicious it became, and I didn't find it spicy anymore.

My mother asked me: "What do you think?" "It's very fragrant, but a little spicy." I said, "What else?" "I wasn't brave at first." "Yes, only brave people, Only then can we enjoy the beauty."

I nodded with enlightenment...