I especially like reading books. I like it very much. I watch it when I am free, when I eat snacks and when I do my homework.

I almost drowned for this book, which is hard to believe, but it is definitely not a lie.

When I was in the second grade of primary school, my mother bought me a book and I liked it very much. But because my knowledge is not deep enough, it seems difficult-I have to look it up in the dictionary. One day, I sat on the shore of a shallow pond and read this book in my hand. But when I looked it up in the dictionary, the precious book "slipped away" and fell into the pond with a bang. For a moment, I was like an animal without a soul. I plunged into the pool and tried to save the textbooks in the water. The book was moved, but that regrettable thing happened again. It's unfair for me to swim! I'm not tall enough to step on the ground. I struggled in the pool with my book in my arms. Maybe it was providence. At this moment, my father appeared and I was saved. However, when I got home, I was beaten and scolded. I cried, and my eyes were filled with infinite pain and sadness, but not because of being beaten, but because of the unfortunate experience of the book. The books are all wet, and when I open them, I see a piece of mud. ...

Books are good teachers and friends to talk to.

(2) the story between me and my opponent, composition 1000 words.

I have a brother and sister. Strange to say, people say that blood is thicker than water, but we are like the opposite of nature. Not being in the same place even gives people a completely different impression: people always smile when they see me and open the door to welcome me; If I catch a glimpse of my brother, my face will fall at once, lest I avoid it.

Some people may ask: Being brothers, why is this difference so big? Actually, it's all my brother's fault. He always likes to hit others. People throw cold water on people when they are in a good mood, and make it worse when they are in a bad mood. For me, I will catch up with my brother to comfort him after he makes trouble and bring him the warmth of the spring breeze. In the long run, it will naturally be incompatible and miserable-blame my brother for being mean and blame my brother for meddling-well, go your separate ways!

But not long after, we met again, and the air was filled with strong gunpowder when we met. The focus of this argument is a child. I have to admit that this child is really talented. At a young age, poetry and songs are omnipotent and witty. This is really hard to get. I watched a group of people around him, trying to praise him, but my brother came with dark clouds, pulling me: "Wait, I'll go first ..." I was anxious: "People are celebrating, how can you make trouble! Go away quickly, or others will be unhappy when they see you in the future! "

The younger brother insisted: "If you don't let me go, you won't go!" Now I'm really angry and yell at him, "Why are you so ignorant?" No wonder everyone else hates you. It seems that we are natural rivals and can never coexist peacefully! "

Brother cold corners of the mouth slightly sobbed, don't talk, and ran away. ...

I turned my head angrily, tried to suppress my unhappiness and congratulated the child with a smile. Suddenly, people laughed more happily, laughter dispelled the dark clouds, and my mood became clear.

But after a while, I was unhappy. It is said that the child called "prodigy" has gradually become normal, even worse than ordinary people. "Alas, Fang Zhongyong's children, what a wonderful future, was ruined by his father ..." I was sorry to hear this news. When I was distressed, there was a knock at the door, which was particularly heavy. Is it a younger brother?

I saw his little head drooping and said to me, I just went to see him. I flew into a rage: "so the culprit is you!" You know this will ruin his life! You ... "

"But it's only a matter of time before everyone will welcome us all his life ... I don't understand why everyone likes you and shuts me out? In fact, I should have visited first ... because the praise after the blow is still sweet! " My brother stared at me with his big clear and bright eyes. His eyes were hurt, but he was more confused. I suddenly found him a little cute. "I don't understand ..." He continued, but his tone dropped involuntarily. "Like Fang Zhongyong, he is just a prominent example. Brother, you say, how many people come first and then arrive, and make a name for themselves? But after me, most of them lived well. But after all these years, why doesn't anyone understand? Even then, you treat me like an opponent, and you will never die ... "

Oh, my brother! He understood a lot of things that I didn't understand before, but I misunderstood him because of my ignorance-he didn't want to hurt anyone, just wanted people to enjoy the glory I brought for a long time! I think he is more worthy of respect.

I gently wiped away his tears and told him, "Yes, we are natural rivals, no doubt, but I don't hate you anymore. Your behavior should be admired by everyone. " Go, I want to tell everyone that you are my brother! I want everyone to treat you like me-my brother! "

Yes, my brother is my opponent, but he is a respectable opponent: without him, I would not exist; And he is willing to be misunderstood, but also willing to make people feel happy-this title, he deserves.

Have you guessed? My name is success, and my brother is failure.

(3) I love reading a story composition with a book 1000 words.

Speaking of "books", this is my favorite thing, whether it is literature, animation, science fiction ... I can't put it down. During the holiday, my mother said, "I see you read from morning till night, whenever you have time, and whenever you have no time, you are a little bookworm!" "

Some people don't read books, so they don't know books, and they don't know how rich books are. Books are as vast as the ocean. They teach us knowledge for free. Books are like mother's sweet milk, which makes us sleep peacefully in tears; Books are like crayons, which let me draw a rainbow when I am sad and sad, and let me know that after the rain, it will clear up. Gorky once said: "Books are the ladder of human progress." Books tell us that life is not boring. As long as you are willing to be friends with books, you will understand the fun in them. After growing up slowly, I found that the mystery in the book needs you to read it carefully again and again before you can understand it.

I remember that once the Spring Festival was coming, my father and I went to work together. Usually busy at home, I have no chance to come to my father. It's just that the Spring Festival is coming, and the store is too busy. It's just that I don't have classes these days, so I can help my mother. In my spare time, I suggested reading in the library upstairs, and my parents readily agreed. I was fascinated by all kinds of books as soon as I entered the library. I was dazzled by this choice, one in the East and the other in the West. My parents looked at me kindly and smiled. At this moment, I found a book that I had never seen before. The title "Caigen Tan" literally thought it was a recipe, and my father smiled. I'll open it right away. I'm shocked. I can't understand it at all. I just think it's concise, but it's hard to understand. I left it behind, but my mother bought the book. After coming back, my father read it carefully, and I read it with him, which was fun. Coupled with my father's explanation, I think the truth in the book is extremely profound. I find that books are an indispensable part of my life. I also believe that as long as I read more books, accumulate more, study more and work harder, I will definitely remember the knowledge in books.

Books lead me to the paradise of books, and let me explore knowledge in the paradise of books!

(4) I and the story of the composition 1000 words.

[Story composition of my composition 1000 words] Speaking of new concept composition, I think I should have a deep relationship with it! Five years ago, I happened to see a composition book in my cousin's old book. The grayish yellow paper was covered with dust, and I wrote a story of 1000 words. I like to appreciate literary works very much, so I wiped my composition and read it on my desk. The cover of the book says that the work won the prize in the fifth new concept composition contest. At that time, I didn't know what a new concept composition contest was. I was shocked when I turned to the first page. It says that the winner of the first prize of the new concept has been admitted to any university, and it is almost the top ten universities in the country. I am surprised who this competition is and how powerful it is.

In the continued reading, my heart was shocked like never before. The content in the article is mixed with plots related to love. It can be said that basically none of them are well-behaved compositions in the examination room. Any composition that takes part in the college entrance examination will get 0, because it contains many sensitive topics, but I was puzzled for a long time why those students who won the prize were recognized by famous schools.

It was not until five years later that I fully understood the role of the new concept composition contest, because this year, that is, 20 12, I participated in the new concept contest as a group for the first time and for the last time. I regretted it and was glad to seize this opportunity.

It took me more than four months to carefully prepare eight preliminary articles, almost all of which were completed in June 1 1, and the results will be produced in two months. I believe I can go to Shanghai to complete the new concept tour of senior three and write my story and composition 1000 words.

When it comes to the influence of the new concept competition, you don't need too many words to decorate it. Just look at the organizers of this competition, including Tsinghua, Peking University, Fudan University, Wuhan University and other 14 domestic first-class universities, including the top ten universities. I think this competition is commendable. The article can reflect a person's thoughts and soul, so the score of the college entrance examination composition is only 60 points. However, Li Bai and Du Fu wrote too many poems in the examination room, praising others' deeds too much, diluting our own life stage and obliterating our own personality. It also seems to have the color of eight-part essay, which makes Chinese teaching face great difficulties. This may be the reason for the new concept competition.

In fact, reading new concept articles is also a pleasure. The author writes the happiness of youth with grandiose words, and outlines the sadness of youth to the fullest. Vivid metaphors and implicit and meaningful writing show the author's unparalleled talent. I also feel that I used to like youth literature so much that my heart was painted? {Like glue, I can't stop feeling.

Participating in the new concept composition contest is an almost dreamy choice, and the short-listed rate of the new concept contest is chilling. Take Hunan Province as an example. Last year, there were only two finalists in Group A of Hunan Province who participated in the 14th New Concept Competition, let alone won the first national prize. Every year, the number of people who take the Tsinghua exam in Hunan Province is dozens of times that of the finalists, which shows what a terrible contest this is.

I love the new concept contest, just like a literary dream that has sprouted for a long time in my heart, and my journey of new concept dream is about to begin.

⑤ The composition The Story of Me and-is about 1000 words.

People often say: "Books are the ladder of human progress", and I think so. Books have really given me a lot of benefits. Think of those days when I was accompanied by books, and feel that I am really a happy child.

When I was a child, I was interested in books when I was still babbling. Although I can't read, I can still look at the picture book slowly to find the feeling. I still remember that the first picture book I read was Small Steps. The story goes like this: three ducks are looking for their mother, and the youngest duck keeps shouting that his feet are sore. The clever duck brother taught him to move forward "one small step at a time", and finally they found their mother. Walking with rhythm, growing with rhythm, not tired. On the road to growth, stride forward, not far; Take a small step, look at the scenery outside the window and enjoy the taste of life. A small picture book contains such profound significance. In the following years, I read wonderful stories such as Andersen's fairy tales, Grimm's fairy tales and the diary of a laughing cat, which made me deeply impressed by the charm of picture books and made me realize that my childhood was naive, romantic, naive and imaginative.

I'm a little old, and picture books are too boring for me-so I'm addicted to books like mazes, and I draw mazes with my fingers all day. This is probably when my mind became agile!

If I walk too much, the maze will become boring. I began to fall in love with 100,000 Why. This set of books has given me a lot of knowledge, such as the refraction principle of chopsticks in water, the function of each tooth in the human body and so on. , are the essence of learning from this book, my knowledge is much wider than my peers.

When I got to primary school, I began to read some humorous cartoons. What impressed me most was my first historical adventure cartoon, which was lively and interesting. It takes the country as a unit, and through a teenager-Buka's treasure hunting experience in various countries, I learned about the civilized relics, famous buildings and customs of various countries. Especially in the treasure hunt in the United States, I saw the Statue of Liberty, a symbol of peace, and learned about the famous president in American history. It seems to have seen Lincoln's great victory in liberating slaves. Thus, I thought of the treasure hunt in Iraq. I see that Iraq has fertile land. Children were traumatized in previous wars. I know that we live in a peaceful environment, so we should study hard and cherish our present life. Many people think reading comics is not good, but after reading comics, I will imitate the language style of the characters in comics, and the whole person will become humorous. I am a happy student in my class, and I can bring many jokes to everyone.

A little bigger, fame has become my favorite. I like them because they can easily bring me into the story. I prayed, laughed and cried for the hero in the story. After watching every movie, I can understand some truth. For example, "How Steel was Tempered" taught me to be strong, and "Water Margin" made me realize heroism. I remember when I first learned to ride a bike, I fell down again and again, which made me lose confidence and I thought about giving up several times. He is the hero Paul in How Steel was Tempered. He told me to be strong, so I started all over again and finally learned to ride a bike.

Yes, books are the ladder of human progress. In the days when I walk with books, I can see the ladder that leads me up. Books will always be my motivation.

6. The story composition of you and me is 1000 words.

"You and I, heart to heart, live in the global village …" Every time I hear this wonderful song.

Melody, I will think of you, my friend.

I have seen you in calligraphy class. I was late that day, when I walked into the bottom.

In the classroom with turbid air, everyone looked up at me with amazing eyes.

Except you. In desperation, I had to walk to the last row, and there was no electric fan. That's it, I

I became your deskmate, but from beginning to end, you never looked up at me. After a long time

You turned to me slightly and said, "The teacher just handed out pens and manuscript paper, and I

I put it on the table for you. "I gratefully say to you," thank you! "Your face is slight.

A red, said: "Nothing, they are all deskmates."

After class, I dragged you to say that I was going out to play, and you waved and repeatedly said, "No need."

No, I'm sitting right here. "I'm a little embarrassed, but I remember what my mother once said.

In today's society, you can't just wait for others to reach out to you, so should you.

You should try to reach out to others, so that your road will get wider and wider. "Although, I don't like it.

I was so happy, but in the end, I chose this one.

In a few days, I got acquainted with the people around me. I began to look down on myself in class.

Say, play with your mobile phone. After class, I quickly ran out to chat with my big sisters. We are very tall.

Talk about novels, exchange boring entertainment information and discuss all kinds of interesting things on campus.

We laughed impudently, made exaggerated movements and danced wildly. seemingly

This is a competition-to see who is more passionate and who is more energetic, because this is personality.

, the most popular personality now. It sounds ridiculous, but I'm afraid of being isolated. although

I am very tired, but I still have to stick to it and stick to this boring performance. Nevertheless,

I don't like this.

When the classroom is almost "crazy", you always sit there quietly, quietly

Lie prone on the table, hold your pen tightly, stroke by stroke, very seriously.

The classroom has long been a mess, but you always bloom alone like a lotus flower, silently.

Rest, quiet and serene, perhaps "out of the mud without dyeing, clear without demon" is to describe you.

Such a woman. I said I don't envy you, because you have no friends and no one cares about you.

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Touching love story, gloomy brushwork, the most popular novel routine at present. but I ...

When I'm tired of watching it, I'll talk to you, but you usually don't answer. But, never mind, I need it.

All you need is a listener, that's all. However, at that moment, I froze.

I saw you sitting there, looking absorbed, grabbing something. This is my first time.

Look at you carefully, your skin is clean, your eyes are small and your eyelashes are small.

His lips flickered slightly, he looked a little pale and sipped slightly, but his face was smiling.

Love, like a deep lake, is quiet and sweet.

After careful study for a period of time, I actually found myself vaguely envious of you, envious.

I admire the beautiful things in you and envy you for having what I and many people have lost. fertile/rich/fecund soil

However, I feel that the "personality" I have been pursuing is worthless.

Seems to realize the way I stare at you, and you smile. But, you didn't say.

What? Keep your head down and concentrate.

I've learned that there are some things we can hate and give up, but we can never resist and give up.

Despise its beauty. For example, oxygen, we can never refuse.

I say to you, "Thank you!"

You looked at me in surprise for a long time, and then smiled slightly.

After the summer vacation, I was separated from you. Maybe ten or eight years later, "Me and"

The song "You" will be forgotten by me, but the days when you and I are together have been branded by me.

In my heart, forever, forever.

⑦ My deskmate's story 1000 word composition, grade three composition, thank you!

I was very happy at first, but this time I changed my deskmate and it was a woman, which made me very unhappy. Not long after we sat at the same table, there were several big wars. Well, let's take that one.

That day, I was listening to a class. Suddenly, a paper ball flew out and landed on my deskmate Hou Yuting's desk. At first, she didn't respond. Later, when she was holding a pencil case, she saw something flying. Her sixth sense told her it was a good thing, so she patted me with her hand. I was surprised at first, then looked at him and said softly, "Idiot!" "But she still heard this, and I suddenly felt something was wrong. If it is true, she said to me, "See you on the battlefield after class, little guy. "

Soon, "Ding" sounded after class, and a war broke out in an instant. She shouted first: "* * *, you don't admit throwing paper balls." Not to be outdone, I said, "I didn't throw it!" " She was furious: "I hate dishonest people!" " "She pushed me like a tigress. "Stop pretending, you did it." The anger in my heart was burned: "I didn't throw it, someone else threw it." Don't turn your face and deny people! " "See her to refute, I had a brainwave, learned a pig, made her laugh and gasp, the war to calm down.

What about now? Oh! We're back together.

If my primary school time is an unforgettable song, then the story of my deskmate and I is the jumping notes in the song ... it looks and sounds different.

8 The story of you and me 1000 words, written in the third grade. Urgent need, thank you!

The story of me and this book

Books, a sailboat, take us to the ocean of knowledge; A book, a pen, records our happy life; Books, an ocean, we can never see the end.

Every day, stories about me and books emerge one after another. Of course, books are also indispensable in my life. Books have brought me many happy and interesting times. No.

1

The "bloody case" of competing for books

One day, my good friend "Cat" brought a copy of Two Wan Li under the Sea. I saw it with my classmate Xianglong, and the following tragedy happened.

I ran over and said, "Chineydy, can you lend me this book?" "I saw it first!" He said angrily. "I obviously borrowed it first!" I replied. "Chineydy, who did you say to lend it to?" We asked in unison, "See for yourself, I don't want to be embarrassed between you two." So we started fighting. "ah!" This scream was accidentally caught by the other party. And there was blood, so the other party had to give it to me.

So far, this scar is still its witness. No.

2

"explosion" incident

The Spring Festival is coming, and the whole yard is red. "Ruotong, come and help me set off fireworks!" I was reading when my mother asked me to watch the fireworks. It's so annoying I had to sit on a small stool in front of the fire with a book, collect firewood absently and read with relish. Because of this, I became "Xiaohua Mall".

I see. When I was collecting firewood, I accidentally picked up the firecrackers that my father put beside me. Bang, I became a black "Xiaohua Mall". No.

three

I didn't read pinyin when I was a child.

When I was four years old, I could basically understand some books with pinyin, but I had a strange problem-I didn't read pinyin. So, it caused a lot of jokes. Once, when my father came, I was reading. Seeing that I studied so hard, he smiled and said, "Come on, read it to me, will you?" I patted my chest and said proudly, "No problem!" So I began to read aloud: "One day, when Grandma Xiong was four years old, I could basically understand some books with pinyin, but I had a strange problem-I didn't read pinyin." So, it caused a lot of jokes.

Once, when my father came, I was reading. Seeing that I studied so hard, he smiled and said, "Come on, read it to me, will you?" I patted my chest and said proudly, "No problem!" So, I began to read aloud: "One day, Grandma Bear was crazy and bedridden, and many small animals came to visit Grandma Bear …" My father stopped before I finished reading, and then I asked for my book. I thought it was a compliment, so I was very happy. After seeing the book, my father smiled with a snort. I don't know what to do. When my father saw me like this, he smiled and said to me, "Nothing, you just mispronounced a word. From the point of view, what you read is that grandma bear is crazy. In fact, that word is not pronounced feng, but ice, understand? " At first glance, these two words are really similar. It turns out that I have confused two similar words. I smiled in shame. Crazy, bedridden, many small animals came to visit grandma bear ... "My father stopped before I finished reading, and then I asked for my book." I thought it was a compliment, so I was very happy. After seeing the book, my father smiled with a snort. I don't know what to do. When my father saw me like this, he smiled and said to me, "Nothing, you just mispronounced a word. From the point of view, what you read is that grandma bear is crazy. Actually, that word is not Feng, but Bing, understand? "At first glance, these two words are really similar. It turns out that I have confused two similar words. I smiled in shame.

Pet-name ruby my roommate and I story, composition 1000 words.

A man or a woman? I need to know the gender, otherwise it's hard to describe the play.