Every day as soon as I get home from kindergarten, I put down my schoolbag to get water. I carried a small bucket upstairs to pick it up. Nobody lived downstairs at that time. Every time I finish watering, I feel a sense of accomplishment. It always does. Sure enough, in summer, I began to harvest and bear a lot of fruits, but I was too short to invite an adult. There are all kinds of fresh vegetables in my garden, such as loofah and pumpkin, which climb on the security net like natural curtains. I am green here all year round, with green spinach in spring, spicy garlic in summer and golden corn in autumn.
Until now, I am still growing vegetables, and I have more experience through studying and consulting materials. Sometimes I can answer some vegetables and plants that even adults don't know how to grow or don't know. However, a grandmother moved downstairs a few days ago, so I can't plant. So, I planted trees and vegetables in grandpa's yard and the open space of the community instead.
A few years ago, I asked my father to buy some saplings to plant every year, but so far only two trees have survived. I just met an uncle not long ago. He grew up in the countryside when he was a child, so he has a lot of experience in planting vegetables and trees. If there is anything I can't do, just ask him. So I asked him why the tree I planted didn't come back to life. I used to go to the suburbs to buy freshly dug trees when I bought them. You can't buy them and they look good. In fact, they are the ones that have been spilled by water. Before planting, you should first pick out the stones in the soil, loosen the soil and dig the pit as deep as possible, then bury the seedlings, step on them tightly, make a few holes with a hoe to breathe, then bury a layer of soil and pour 20 liters of water (related to soil humidity). But water 5 liters of water every week until it germinates. I did as my uncle said, and sure enough there was no problem. One of the peach trees planted on Arbor Day actually sprouted and opened a few small pink flowers. I heard that the results will be available next year. In addition, grandpa told me a lot about plants.
While other children are playing, I am also planting my vegetables and trees and watering them. I also often help my grandparents with poor legs and feet to water and fertilize, which has won unanimous praise from everyone.
But my mother said, "You are so inefficient, and your pants and clothes are dirty. When you grow up, you can sow, harvest and plant scientifically with machines. "
Therefore, I must study hard and make progress every day. When I grow up, I must be admitted to the Agricultural University Plant.
Today is a sunny day. Under the guidance of the teacher, we got on the bus with big bags of firewood and clean vegetables. You must have guessed where we are going. By the way, we will have a picnic in the development zone later! Along the way, my friends and I have been talking excitedly about picnics. For us, this is the first time we have held such a picnic.
After getting off the bus, from a distance, there is a vast land under a blue sky. A closer look shows that some young pioneers are busy there. It seems that a group of students have set up camp here.
The teacher asked us to cook, stir-fry and play games in groups, and designated a place for each group to cook and have lunch.
The picnic has begun. Nine students in our fourth group spread a tablecloth on their own site, put all kinds of lettuce and cooked vegetables on the tablecloth, but began to build a stove. First, the girl dug a hole with a wooden stick, and then the boy moved bricks excitedly. But after digging the pit and removing the bricks, I found that the pit was too big and had to fill it with soil. At this time, we measured it with a ruler and found that the pit was not deep enough, so we dug deeper and finally put the firewood in. ...
Although the stove was built, we experienced many twists and turns when we lit it. The flame is like a fragile baby. If you are not careful, it will slip. In addition, we students are amateurs in ignition. We lit the fire several times, but it didn't happen. Many students stamp their feet anxiously.
It finally lit this time. We quickly put the pot on the stove and poured some oil in. There is a smell of oil in the air. A boy volunteered to fry diced chicken first. As a result, the fire was about to go out halfway, so we quickly implemented "emergency rescue" for it. Ah! Finally, "rescue" came, and the boy excitedly continued to bomb.
Soon after, other groups also lit the stove one after another, surrounded by smoke, but the smoke was not poetic, because we were choked to tears by the smoke. We had to close our eyes and sit there quietly, thinking: poor bear the wind! It's already so difficult to cook a meal. How hard they have to endure cooking and cooking for their children every day!
Finally, the vegetables and rice are cooked. We happily put the dishes on the tablecloth, put on delicious white rice, and savored every dish and every bite of rice. Because we are tasting our "fruits of labor", we feel particularly excited and proud. While tasting these delicious dishes, we talked about all kinds of interesting things that happened before and after cooking, and we sincerely felt a kind of happiness. That kind of taste may be called "there is sweetness in bitterness"!
The first picnic left me a good memory!
For the first time, I cooked a 368-word composition (fourth grade composition). I remember many times when I cooked it for the first time, it was like a footprint printed on my growth path step by step.
My parents went to work at noon in the summer vacation when I was eight years old and didn't come back until the sun went down. I was so hungry that I rummaged through the pantry at home. I was so hungry that I decided to cook by myself. I want to take this opportunity to show myself in front of my parents. I learned my mother's usual cooking style. First, I added several spoonfuls of aquatic fire to the pot. It's easy to burn like it's bad for me. It's easy for me to burn down the house.
My face is covered with dust and looks like Xiaohua Mall. After a while, the water boiled. I put the washed rice in the pot. I didn't expect the water in the pot to be full. It came out and put out the fire. I scooped out the water in the pot and rekindled the fire. I tried my best to light the fire at last. After a while, I feel that my cooking is much worse. I picked up the spoon and carefully scooped up the rice and touched the edge of the pot. I quickly let go. Rice spilled on the floor. I scooped another spoonful of rice and finally boiled it hard. I think it's really simple.
Mom and dad came back to see me like a black face and smiled like Guan Gong. I tried my best to hold back my grievances and tears came down. When the children learned about it, I wiped my tears and touched my head affectionately. I said that the child did anything for the first time and made a statement. It doesn't matter that he dares to try today and says he will succeed tomorrow. Let's start over as fathers. With the encouragement of my parents, I am full of confidence. Under the guidance of my parents, we finally cooked the meal and had a sweet meal. I have a strange feeling in my heart.
Today, I only learned to cook, and I also learned to cook all kinds of delicious dishes. Braised snapper is my unique skill. I will always remember my first cooking experience and what my father told me, which inspired me to move from success to success.
The first time I wrote a composition by boat was 400 words. Hello, fourth grade!
There are many firsts in life, such as writing for the first time, riding a bike for the first time, singing for the first time ... but the most unforgettable thing is the first time I sat on that gently rocking boat.
When spring comes, the clear river beats against the coast. Occasionally, a few birds chirped on the water, and pink peach blossoms floated on the river, which was very beautiful. I didn't expect grandpa to take me boating on the river as an exception today. I am happy to pull up a good friend of mine.
Her name is Xiaohui, my childhood friend, and my nickname is Xiaohui, which is similar to her name, so I often joke.
We came to the river, and a boat waited quietly on the shore. Xiaohui and I couldn't wait to climb on the boat. Grandpa held the coin high and went to the boat. We sat in the stern, took out the snacks we bought secretly, and sang beautiful songs while eating.
"wow! Rape flower! " A large cluster of golden rape flowers appeared in front of our eyes. I grabbed a handful, tore off the petals and threw them into the river. Xiaohui saw it and followed me. The river suddenly turned golden yellow. Looking at the beautiful scenery in front of me, I really feel that "people are traveling in the pictorial world on the blue waves", which is refreshing and refreshing.
"Look, golden retriever! Our' golden hair'! " . I see, yes! My golden bird is sitting on the branch, with its little head up and looking at us. "hey!" I waved to it, and it sang a few times as obediently as before and bowed its head to comb its beautiful feathers.
"Go back!" Grandpa let out a cry and turned the boat around. The boat slowly sailed home.
Suddenly, the ship shook and suddenly lost its balance. The river "dong, dong" to flow in. Xiaohui was scared and began to cry. My face has changed color and my heart is about to jump out. Fortunately, Grandpa is an experienced ferryman, with pennies in one hand and pennies in the other, and the boat soon stabilized. The boat carried our songs and laughter away, leaving only faint water marks on the water. ...
It feels good to take a boat for the first time.
By boat, by boat! It feels good to take a boat. I really like it!
When I was six years old, my cousin, my parents and his parents went to Dinghai Nanhai Experimental School for an interview. It takes 60 minutes to get to Dinghai from Daju. Cool! I was so excited that I didn't sleep last night!
In the morning, I took a bus from home to Giant's Wharf with great excitement. I was so excited to talk about this and that in the car. The 8: 15 boat. We arrived at half past seven! We bought water and instant noodles at Daju Wharf. After eating instant noodles, time is up, waiting in line to check the pass and ticket. There is still a long way to the dock near the ship, so we have to go to the ship by car. When we arrived, we didn't see the shadow of the ship! After waiting for more than ten minutes, at 8: 30, the person in charge there said that the ship was broken and had to wait. The 8: 30 boats have all left, and our boat hasn't come yet. We are tired of waiting. It's almost nine o'clock, and a new boat number five has arrived. I thought that wasn't our boat. Unexpectedly, this is not bad!
I got on the boat and sat next to the number. I'm number 62, four in a row, and there's someone I don't know next to me. It was really bad, so I switched places with my mother. I sit with my parents! I just didn't do the edge, so I can't see outside! But I think the sky is so beautiful; The sun is so bright; The sea is so clear; The sea is so magnificent. This is my first time to take a boat and observe all the way! Although I didn't sit on the side, I saw a little dotted spray gently across the boat. When there is no wind, the sea is like a mirror. When there is wind, the sea makes waves and gently hits the ship. How beautiful!
I saw many birdcages, and one floated on the sea almost every 20 meters! Look, I won't look! The boat kept rocking and walked well, and suddenly it shook left and asked right! Still ups and downs, but really comfortable!
It was already dark when I came back! I sat next to it, but I was alone, because there was only one seat. It's beautiful outside, and it's nice at night! I looked outside. On the way back, I had to cross under several bridges. Suddenly, the boat slowed down, turned a big bend, slowed down a lot, and soon reached the right side under the bridge! I saw the birdcage. God, there is a light on the top of the birdcage, flashing. So this is to show the direction to the boatman! I didn't expect the birdcage to be quite big!
I'm really excited and happy about this boat trip! Also gained a lot of knowledge! I'll sit next time!
It feels just right to take a boat for the first time. I said in the car that the next time I take a boat, it feels just right!
Today I suggested to my teacher for the first time that I was blind. Before I went blind. The teacher said: OK! Let me start with the rules: pick up the cup on the table and put it in the northeast corner. If you don't knock it over, you will succeed! After that, the teacher picked up a towel and folded it twice. Then she took a clip and put it on her eyes. Suddenly, I was immersed in the darkness.
The teacher told me to turn around twice first, and I fainted. I calmed down for a while. I only heard the sound of air conditioning blowing. My sister didn't say anything, nor did my teacher. I thought: They must be watching me to see what I will do next! I won't let them down! So I groped my way forward, and in a short time, I touched something hot-a cup! I carefully picked up the cup and turned to the right. Hardly had I stepped when my arm touched the chair. I fell into a state of confusion, paused and walked on. I took two steps forward, turned left, and my hand touched something hard again. I thought to myself: this should be the wall street bull next to my destination! I took a small step forward and gently put down my glass. When my little finger touched the table, I felt that success was imminent!
The teacher helped me untie the clip and take off the towel. Ah! My eyes lit up and I was suddenly enlightened.
Today, as a blind person, it is too difficult for me to do such a simple thing. I thought: how painful it is for blind people to live in boundless darkness all day! So I will try my best to help the blind when I see them in the future.
Great!
Doing housework for the first time in the fourth grade winter vacation may be a trivial and unsurprising thing for adults, but it is definitely a challenge for me in the third grade, because it is my first time to do housework.
My mother was not at home on Sunday, so I started to work. Wipe the table first. There are four tables at home. I'll wipe the first one first. Wipe east and west, wipe left and wipe right. It was fun! I can't help dancing. After wiping the first one, I wiped the second one ... By the time I wiped the fourth one, I was so tired that my back ached.
I silently thought to myself: we must persist and don't give up halfway. After a short rest, I got up and swept the floor. Clean the room first-my room, my parents' room. Sweep the room, sweep the living room, my waist, I can't stand straight!
I sat on the sofa and had a rest for a while, thinking: So housework is so tiring! Mom has to go to work, cook, wash clothes and sweep the floor. It's really hard. I am a man, so I must help my mother do more things in the future, so that her mother can enjoy her retirement!
All right! Superman-Hu Yuhang is here. I started mopping the floor. I put the dry mop in water to get wet first, and then when I picked it up, it was particularly heavy. I struggled to carry dry water and began to mop the floor carefully. Rooms, living rooms, room by room.
When my mother came back, she saw that the house was clean and praised me excitedly: "Hanghang has grown up and is sensible!" " "I smiled proudly.
In my life, I have experienced many things and met many strangers. Occasional encounters with others, sometimes a small matter, or a warm-hearted word, have lit up my youth and made it fragrant. Their faces may be just vague images, but their kindness, like the bright moon hanging high, illuminates my heart and inspires me.
In winter, the cold wind is bleak, dripping into ice, and yellow leaves are floating in the wind. I don't know where the wild cats are whining, screaming, screaming and hitting my heart. My heart trembled and was covered with sadness.
This is the first time in five years that I went to school without breakfast. I had a quarrel with my mother that morning because I said something dissatisfied with my breakfast every day-I probably shouldn't have said that, but my mother immediately shouted, "You don't want to eat it?" I don't want to do it yet! You can solve it yourself at lunch! " So I grabbed my schoolbag and rushed out of the house hungry.
The first two classes in the morning have nothing to do with it, and the fourth class is really uncomfortable at first. The teacher's voice spread around the empty classroom, but it never reached my ears. I thought about the lunch carefully-I was used to going out to eat my mother's lunch, but I thought it was too greasy outside, so I cooked it myself? But the time at noon is too tight. So after school, I wandered around the street for two times and decided to go home.
My mother seemed relieved to see me coming home. Maybe I was wrong. As expected, there was only one meal in front of her. I guess I have to do it myself. I have a sense of loss.
Walking into the kitchen, I saw a bowl on the basin on the table! I pretended to open it inadvertently-another lunch! I was surprised, but I still stubbornly asked my mother, "I don't cook?"
Mom didn't even look at me: "I trust you to eat fried dough sticks made of waste oil?"
Regret is mixed with warmth.
I ate the lunch bite by bite. The delicious food not only warmed my stomach but also my cold heart all morning.
Mom is still scolding me. She takes care of my brother and sister every day. It's so hard every day, but I still cook healthy and delicious lunch during my nervous lunch break. ...
Winter is still bleak and cold, but my heart is full of warmth and guilt; That lunch was entrusted with her mother's deep and wordless love; I will remember that winter noon, the feeling of being soaked with tears of guilt. I am determined never to let my mother's heart tremble in the cold wind because of me. Since then, it has inspired me, and until now, it has inspired me to study hard and repay my parents; Inspired me to know how to respect the fruits of human labor. ...
A person may not be as great as a historical monument, but he should take the initiative. A person may not be as smart as a wise man to observe the world, but he should know how to motivate himself from the little things around him and make himself stronger.
What did I do for the first time in my fourth grade composition? I have experienced many firsts, such as riding a bike for the first time, going to school by myself for the first time, being on duty for the first time and so on. But what impressed me most was cooking for the first time.
One morning in the summer vacation, my father went to play tennis and was not at home. My mother didn't come back from the night shift. I watched it for about 15 minutes in the morning and felt my stomach growling. I think, when my parents come back, I don't even know when I will be a fourth-grade student. When can I learn to cook all kinds of meals and vegetables by myself? Without the first time, you will never learn. Try it today!
I decided to learn to cook a simple meal-cook instant noodles first. First, I put half a pot of water in a small pot and put it on the gas stove. Secondly, I tried to turn on the main switch of the gas stove according to the usual actions of adults and twist it to the left by hand; Then strike a fire, press it down with your hand, and then twist it slightly to the left. The first time it didn't hit, I quickly put the switch back to its original position, because I remember my father telling me that although the fire didn't hit, the gas was bubbling, which was very, very dangerous and prone to gas poisoning. I tried twice, and the third time I finally got angry. Third, I cut a tomato and some parsley with a knife. At this moment, the water boiled. I took out an egg, tapped it on the fire table, broke it slowly with my hand, and quickly put it into the pot. About two minutes later, the eggs were almost cooked. I put tomatoes and instant noodles in the pot and poured three bags of seasoning into the pot respectively. After about a minute, spread a small cloth towel on it, take down the pot and put the coriander in it. Delicious instant noodles are ready like this. I am so happy to eat my own instant noodles with relish.
In the future, I will learn to cook all kinds of delicious food.
The 400-word life of the fourth-grade composition "The first class in the community" is full of many firsts: the first cooking, the first performance, the first pet ..., and the first time is printed on the road of our growth. The most unforgettable first time was washing dishes. I remember that spring morning, the bright sunshine shone on the willow tree. The yard is full of lively scenes. Parents who are used to morning exercises can't help being attracted by all the love. They put down their bowls and chopsticks and ran into the yard, sometimes rubbing their hands with willows and sometimes with the spring breeze. What a beautiful picture! Looking at this touching scene, I also want to go down and kick a few feet to "sweep my legs". But when I saw the messy dining table and thought of my parents' hard work, I was not tempted. So I took out an empty basin, put the tableware after breakfast in it, took half a basin of water, poured in a few drops of detergent and soaked it, imitating my parents' "standard" actions: holding the bowl in my left hand and the brush in my right hand, and soon. The "Pot Symphony" and "Playing" are 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'm like a kitten, jumping left and right, not to mention how happy I am! At this time, my 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! "I feel extremely happy when I look at my parents' gratified smiles. I thought I could finally do something for my parents. I will do more work for my parents in the future. "Nothing is difficult in the world, as long as you are willing to climb." After this "first time", I understand that I must have the courage to face everything and do it seriously. In this way, I can do things well and repay my parents for their kindness.
Everyone has a first time in his life, and everyone may feel happy and excited for that first time. I am no exception. For the first time in my life, there is one thing that I will never forget.
It was the "Eleventh" Golden Week, and my father was going to take us by boat. As soon as I heard the news, I was so excited that I could hardly sleep all night. The next day, we went to the ticket office of the ship with tickets. Before we got on the boat, I began to feel excited. After the ticket inspection, I rushed to the port side of the ship and stepped into the boat with my right foot. Haha, I just feel cool! I looked at the ticket, found the seat number on the ticket and sat down. I'm lucky to be by the window. I am in high spirits. Maybe it's my first time by boat. They arranged the best service for me! I am very happy. The ship is wobbly, and I can feel the shaking caused by the waves beating on the hull.
When the boat left, there was a rumbling sound from the back of the boat, panting like a tractor. The ship is getting faster and faster. I looked at the sea, and the sun shone on the sea, which made me feel that there was a lot of gold floating on the sea. I don't know how long it took. I suddenly felt dizzy and felt something in my mouth. I asked my mother for help. My mother told me to be patient. It will pass soon. I nodded and continued to sit. But after a while, I felt bad again. I got up and rushed to the toilet. Damn, the toilet is occupied. It's too late. Without the permission of the brain, something in my stomach came out of my mouth and vomited all over the floor. The cleaner saw it and handed me a vomit bag. I took the bag and vomited in disgust. Ah! Much more comfortable.
The ship stopped and we got off. This is my first time by boat.