Have you ever raised a silkworm baby? Do you know the fun of raising silkworms? You may not know!
The year before last was also the end of spring and the beginning of summer. More than 2,000 babies were born in my family! Do you know what this is? Yes, how clever! Is more than two thousand silkworms!
When they first came to this wonderful world, they were covered in black paste. The most cute thing is that more than 20xx silkworms are roasted on a piece of mulberry leaf, not green, but black! Slowly, the silkworm grew up and turned white, but it didn't seem to grow up and was still crawling around. Some of them climbed on the floor tiles of my house.
Every baby silkworm has to be skinned three times, and the second time is the most painful, because it almost determines the life and death of the baby silkworm. If the divestiture is successful, 98% people will grow up healthily in the future, but if the divestiture is unsuccessful, they are likely to die of pain.
Silkworm babies are very sad when they are peeled. Suddenly, I was sad, too. Think about it. When peeling, the silkworm baby you worked so hard to raise is likely to die in front of you. Is it sad? But after peeling, watching the healthy growth of silkworms will give you a great sense of accomplishment.
Students, you can also keep a silkworm baby, but don't hurt them, because they are also a life! Life is only once!
One of the two choices of Chinese composition in the sixth grade of primary school;
1. On the road of growth, you must have experienced many things, with the joy of progress and the pride of success; There are also backward setbacks and frustrated troubles; Also, please combine your own personal experience and write a narrative on the topic of "the taste of", which is not less than 450 words.
2 "Seize every minute of your life and go all out to the forest in your heart. How can you see the rainbow without experiencing wind and rain?" No one can succeed casually. " This is the lyrics of the familiar melody "True Hero". What do you think of when you sing this song? Take this as the content, write a narrative of not less than 450 words, the topic is self-drawn, and the examples are required to be specific, organized, smooth and centered.
I feel very fragrant when I eat my mother's cooking every day. I thought, when can I let my mother eat my cooking?
The opportunity has finally come. On Sunday morning, I woke up from a beautiful dream and found my mother gone. I ran to the kitchen and saw a short message on the table: Niu Niu, mom has gone to the stadium and will be back to cook later. Haha, I can try cooking. I began to get busy and learn my mother's cooking methods. I first poured some water into the pot, put it on the induction cooker and turned on the boil button. Then I beat five eggs in a bowl, stirred them evenly with chopsticks and the water boiled. I slowly poured the eggs into the pot. When the egg water boils again, the rice is cooked.
I made a pot of egg soup, and I don't know how my mother will praise me when she comes home. Just thinking, the door opened and mom came back. I said happily, "Mom, try my cooking." Mother was surprised and happy, and boasted while eating: "Linda, your cooking is really delicious." My heart is as sweet as honey after listening to my mother's words.
Although cooking for the first time, I didn't master the amount of water and made a pot of egg soup, but I was very happy. In the future, I will help my mother do more housework.
There are many firsts in our lives: being late for the first time, being praised for the first time, being criticized for the first time, riding a bike for the first time ... this time I want to write about cooking for the first time.
I often cook by myself when my parents are not at home. I remember cooking for the first time, and I was at home alone. I want to make rice soup. First, I put some water, then I grabbed some rice and put it in. Turn on the rice cooker, then go out to play for a while and then run over, but the meal is not ready yet, and it is hard. So I went out to play again. After more than ten minutes, I flew to the front. I looked at it. The water is gone. I thought to myself, "Maybe you add too little water, but if you add too much rice, it becomes rice." Fortunately, there are some dishes at home. I don't care, just fill your stomach first! Whether it is rice or rice soup. In this way, I ate rice made of rice soup and filled my stomach.
This is the whole process of my first cooking. Although I made rice soup into rice, I was still very happy to eat my own rice. I have learned to cook after learning the first lesson, and I can cook. Tell me, am I great?
One of the five choices of Chinese composition in the sixth grade of primary school;
1. On the road of growth, everyone will be influenced by various external factors. The living environment, other people's words and deeds, unforgettable memories, even a movie, a book, a song and a look may leave us unforgettable memories, which will affect our growth to some extent. Please write an article on the topic of "influence". You can tell a story or an experience, as long as it is anyone, anything and anything that has influenced you. The content is specific, with true feelings, not less than 450 words.
2. Love is a ray of sunshine, which can melt the ice and snow in my heart; Love is a clear spring, which can moisten a dry heart; Love is a power that can arouse the enthusiasm in the heart. It is because of love that touching stories are staged in society, schools and families. Please write a composition of not less than 450 words on the topic of "Love Walk with Me".
Hello, I'm Zhang Xinyue. You must find my letter difficult to write! But get used to it. I have black hair and a pair of black eyes, although small, but intense. Next, let me introduce my specialty!
I am a shy little girl, but I speak English fluently. That's because when I was in the second grade, my mother took me to Aston English to register. At that time, I didn't want to learn, so I clung to my mother's sleeve. But according to my mother, English is very important, and English is basically used when going to other countries! I thought: I will only go to Harvard University to study. I can't speak English. How should I communicate with others? I had to loosen my mother's sleeve and follow the teacher.
Later, I became more and more fond of English and applied for one semester after another. At school, I get full marks in every exam! I won prizes in the speech contest and badminton contest, and I gradually became lively.
Besides, I like playing the piano and dancing. My handwriting is also very good! ..... Well, I won't introduce them to everyone here. Finally, I will tell you in English: "Goodbye!"
On Friday afternoon, my family of three went to my mother's hometown in Beidaihe to play, accompanied by three children. There is a little boy named Zhuang Zhuang. He is only four years old and very cute. Dad said, "Zhuang Zhuang, I want to eat you, okay?" Zhuang Zhuang said, "I have a bad smell in my stomach." We sat in the car for about three hours, eating and drinking in the car.
In the evening, we finally came to Beidaihe. I stood on the beach, and the cool sea breeze blew me, and I felt very comfortable.
The next morning, we came to Beidaihe Beach again. The scenery here was very clear, and waves rushed to the beach one after another. We also rented a swimming ring. We laughed happily there and kept laughing.
On the way back to the hotel, we bought a "horn", which happened to be one for each of our three children. Tiger and I both wear horns in front of our heads, and only Zhuang Zhuang wears horns at the back. Hee hee, that's fun.
On Sunday, we will leave. We got on the bus and didn't want to think about the scenery of the sea.
Finally back in Beijing, we are going to break up. When I got home, Zhuang Zhuang's mother called and said that Zhuang Zhuang missed me very much and cried very sadly.
Beidaihe is really interesting. We want to stay there for a few days!
The so-called "failure is the mother of success", everyone has failed, as long as we find the reasons for failure after each failure and accumulate them, we can succeed.
One winter, my father and I were going to try to make cakes. Let's start with the most basic sponge cake. My father specially bought low-gluten flour for this purpose.
Let's first add eggs, low-gluten flour, milk, sugar, yeast powder, water and other materials into the bowl in the order on the menu. Let it ferment for an hour before baking.
The long-awaited cake has come out, and you can smell it from outside the oven. Father took out the cake before the timer rang. The fluffy sponge cake collapsed again. We tried. Eggs are too strong and taste wet. The collapse of the cake didn't make it look strange, and it didn't taste good.
So I baked it again and finally succeeded.
Our Chinese teacher, surnamed Li, is in his thirties, with long black hair hanging over his shoulders. She is a strict and gentle teacher, just like the big sister in our class, very considerate. She came to the classroom with extraordinary bearing. Her calligraphy is beautiful and exquisite, soft and firm, just like that written by calligraphers.
Chinese teacher is like an ingenious locksmith, who can match each student with a suitable key, skillfully open the lock in our hearts, communicate frankly with us and answer our doubts.
The Chinese teacher's eyes seem to speak. One morning, when she was studying by herself, she was talking to a parent. We were chattering in the classroom when the teacher suddenly turned around and looked serious, as if to say, "What are you talking about? Didn't you see the teacher? "
The students all saw the words in the teacher's eyes, and suddenly, there was silence. On another occasion, the Chinese teacher gave a lecture on the platform. As a result, I was distracted, thinking about all the scenes of yesterday's game. Suddenly I found the teacher looking at me, as if to say, "Are you distracted?" Where was I? "Suddenly I was ashamed, so I quickly came to my senses and listened attentively.
This is our amiable and respectable Chinese teacher.
There are some customs in my hometown that no one can change.
In my hometown, there is a rule that during the Chinese New Year, no matter who they are, they must go back to reunite with their families and have a "reunion dinner".
During the Spring Festival, the family sat around a table, talking and laughing. What a happy picture this is. Usually, because of busy work and study, it is difficult for everyone to get together. As a child, I look forward to this reunion day every year.
When eating the "reunion dinner", the family will clink glasses, and we children are not allowed to drink. What can we do? Haha, you must have heard the phrase "tea instead of wine", so we children will clink glasses with drinks or replace wine with tea. Everyone clinks glasses to represent the summary of the past year; Represents each other's expectations and blessings for the new year; Represents the harmony and happiness of the family. Everyone sat around and talked about their plans in daily life, work and study this year, shared them with their relatives and encouraged and supported each other.
"Reunion dinner" represents the reunion of people's lives, the beauty of life and the harmony and beauty of the big family of the motherland!
If I have a horse, I hope it is a lovely little white horse. Ride it to and from school every day. If there is a horse race, I will definitely ride this horse race and surpass other ponies.
I will often comb its hair and tie a bow to it. What a beautiful horse!
Everyone is wondering why I don't go to school by bus. That's because I like my pony. Not only that, but also environmental protection and economy.
If I had a horse, I would know it well. In ancient times, people thought it was the most convenient means of transportation. With the change of the times, people no longer use horses as a means of transportation, which has caused great damage to the environment. If traffic permits, I still hope to have a horse as my means of transportation. In ancient times, horses played a very important role, and those horses galloping on the battlefield once made great contributions.
If I have an ordinary horse, I still love it, because I have it and no one else does.
If only I had a horse! Ma, you are always in my heart, and I am proud of your bravery on the battlefield!