When I was a child, I stood by the cold glass every day, listening, and my ears were close to the glass. Soon, the cold glass seemed to be melted by my fiery heart, and I seemed to walk into the piano, dreaming of a beautiful piano future. Time and time again, I really walked into the colorful world of notes.
After years of hard training, I stepped onto the stage of "Qinxing Cup" for the first time. I wore a beige princess dress and walked onto the brightly lit stage. First of all, I made a bow of about 30 degrees, and walked step by step to the shiny black grand piano, adjusting the position of the stool. At that moment, my heart was both excited and nervous. I raised my wrist and hooked my arm. Then, "one, two, three" I began to play, and the sound of the piano flooded into my ears like running water. Every note is the same as my pace, reflecting my arduous journey and the difficulty of getting on the stage. I was also attracted by the sound, and the whole person was like diving into the deep sea and playing affectionately. When the last note sounded, I took a deep breath, hooked my wrist on my knee, exhaled, stood up and bowed in the center of the stage again.
Step off the stage and wait patiently for the result. "Second prize!" "The teacher's excited voice came from a distance, and I hurried to receive the prize. I'm so excited … I don't know how to express it, but the only thing I know for sure is that my efforts have not been in vain!
This incident made me extremely proud and encouraged me to make persistent efforts and never give up. Because I know that as long as you pay, you will get something!
No.602, Liulu Road, Huang Qi Central Primary School
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Composition 2: "This matter makes me proud" 900 words this matter makes me proud.
During my growing up, I experienced many things, but there is one thing I will never forget, because it makes me proud. ...
I have a little cousin. His name is Hao Hao. He is seven years old this year. He is chubby and cute.
I'm not bragging, my little cousin is honest! Speaking of which, I have to think of that day two years ago. ...
That morning, Haohao came to my house to play. Maybe he didn't eat in the morning and asked me for food as soon as he came. I have no choice but to take out my bread and jam. When he saw that I had brought delicious food, he jumped up with joy, snatched bread and jam from my hand and ate it.
After eating some pieces of bread with jam, Haohao saw chocolate wrapping paper on my desk, clamoring for chocolate. I quickly ran into the kitchen and opened the refrigerator to find chocolate for Haohao. But I looked around, but I couldn't find it. I suddenly remembered that when my cousin came yesterday, I gave her chocolate!
what can I do? When I saw Haohao, I remembered that I didn't give him juice last time, and he was crying, which made me even more nervous. I don't want to be embarrassed, and I don't want to anger Haohao, so I quickly said to him, "Sister, there is no chocolate here. Wait, I'll buy it for you right away. " After that, I immediately ran to the dormitory and took out twenty dollars to buy chocolate. When I arrived at the supermarket, I bought a big bag of chocolates. When I got home, I quickly gave Haohao half and left the rest for myself. Hao Hao, the greedy cat, just gave him chocolate, and he finished it in less than five minutes. At this time, a friend of mine came to borrow books from me, so I put my half chocolate in it.
In the refrigerator, and then accompany friends to get books. I put that book at the bottom of the shelf, so it's hard to find it. I had a hard time getting it out. I held this book in my hand like a treasure and handed it to my friend. Then I sent my friend away. Then I remembered that I hadn't finished eating the chocolate in the refrigerator, so I ran to the kitchen to take it out of the refrigerator. However, when I opened the refrigerator door, I was dumbfounded. My chocolate was gone!
I frowned and looked around at home. When I found the sofa, I saw Hao Hao's face was red and asked him what was wrong. He faltered and said, "I ... I'm ... fine ..." I saw that his eyes were wrong, so I asked him again. He cried with a "wow" and said to me, "Sister, I'm sorry. You ... ate chocolate. Please forgive me. " Then he sobbed and rubbed his eyes. When things were clear, I said to him, "It doesn't matter, there is no chocolate to buy, but your honesty is hard to come by." The child who admits his mistake is a good boy, don't cry! "
Things have been solved, and I have found the bright spot in Haohao-honesty. I am proud that I have an honest little cousin! I will treat others sincerely in the future. I will never forget it, because it makes me proud. ...
Composition 3: 600 words of "This incident makes me proud" can be described as mixed feelings in this bottle of life, ups and downs. However, what does it feel like to tell the truth? That time, I tasted that taste.
That was when I was in the fourth grade, and the Chinese test paper was handed out. When I saw it, it was 96 points! I'm so happy! Because I got such a high score in the first Chinese exam, I really want to look up at the sky and shout: I am so happy! However, it turned out that the teacher deducted 3 points from me.
96, and our class "prodigy" Xiao Ming. If I tell the teacher, my grade will be low and become 93 points, and I can't get the same score as Xiao Ming; If I don't tell the teacher, I'm not an honest boy. In fact, I have been looking forward to being admitted with Xiao Ming, but now I rarely get admitted with Xiao Ming, but that's not what I did. ...
I hesitated, thinking, 1 minute passed, 3 minutes passed ... 10 minute passed slowly, and I figured it out. I decided to be an honest boy! The next class is Chinese, and I decided to talk to the teacher at that time.
"Bell ... Bell ..." The bell rang, and we quietly left class, waiting for the teacher to arrive. The teacher came and said, "Look at page 24 of the Chinese book first." After a while, there was another wave of reading. At this time, I picked up the test paper on the desk, walked to the podium step by step, walked up the steps, closed my eyes and whispered, "Teacher, you have deducted my score less." The teacher scratched his head and said; "oh! I'm so confused! However, I see that you are so honest and selfless. Tell me honestly and take those three points as your honesty. "
After listening to the teacher's words, I suddenly felt very gratified!
"People can't be dishonest." I remember a foreign writer once said. Yes! People should not be dishonest. Although it has been many years, it has always reminded me. I am proud of myself because I am honest.
Composition 4: "This matter makes me proud" 500 words. This matter has made me proud so far.
Before, I was timid, introverted and had no confidence. Guzheng is no exception. Playing badly, often playing wrong notes. And that guzheng competition made me regain my long-lost confidence, which is unforgettable so far.
In the fifth grade, I took part in a guzheng competition, which made me very proud. Let's take a look at that game.
"Player No.2 enters." The instructor's forceful voice made me breathless. I took a deep breath and silently thought, "I must fight hard this time!" " "But when I entered, I gasped, and five teachers stared at me like wolves. I thought, "No wonder contestant No.1 patted his chest as soon as he came out and said he scared me to death. "Although a little scared, I still made a ceremony to the teacher and sat down. The teacher asked me to start with a cold voice. If I am not prepared, I will be stunned by the teacher's voice.
I came to my senses, thought about the beautiful melody, and played a song "Mountain Flowing Water". Playing and playing, I devoted myself to music and integrated with it. There are light and heavy melodies, and there are fast and slow melodies all over the stadium. I seemed to be there and heard the sound of running water coming from the mountain. I was deeply intoxicated with the wonderful music until the last note was played. I didn't react until I heard the applause and bowed to the teacher. At this time, even the teacher's icy eyes showed appreciation. I thought to myself, "I didn't mispronounce or forget the music." Too happy to speak. As soon as I got out of the game, I hugged my mother and said, "I promise I played well this time, and so did my teacher."
Appreciate me very much, it seems that the hard work has not been in vain! "
As a result, I guessed right, and I was in the top few. My efforts for several days have paid off. I'm proud of it. This incident not only made me regain my confidence, but also changed my study life.
Composition 5: "This incident makes me proud" is 400 words, which makes me proud.
Xie Suzhou Wen Jing Experimental Primary School Class 3 (1)
One day in early April, our family went out for an outing and played for a long time before coming back. Every one of us is hungry. At this moment, I remembered the unforgettable fried rice with eggs. I immediately suggested, "Today, I will cook fried rice with eggs ~" Grandma quickly said, "No, no ~" Mom said, "Let my son try." Said and helped me to tie my apron.
I really look like a little chef in an apron ~ it gives me confidence at once. I took out two eggs from the refrigerator, learned my mother's cooking style, and skillfully knocked on the bowl. The yolk suddenly fell into the bowl, and I took a pair of chopsticks and kept stirring in the bowl. Then pour the oil into the pot. The oil temperature rose slowly, and the oil baby squeaked in the pot and almost jumped into my hand, but I was not afraid at all. I quickly poured the eggs into the pot. Suddenly, a "big yellow flower" was in full bloom, and my shovel was merciless. I chopped the "big yellow flower" black and blue, and then put it in a basin. Then pour the leftovers from yesterday's meal into the pot and heat them for a while, then pour the fried eggs into the pot, mash them, turn them over, add a little salt and onion, and mash them over again, and the delicious fried rice with eggs will be "born".
Mom, dad and grandma ate my fried rice with eggs and cast admiring eyes. I thought to myself: I finally tasted my own fried rice with eggs. It seems that as long as you pay attention to observation and study hard, you can make delicious food. This makes me very proud.
Composition 6: "This matter really makes me proud" in 700 words.
Not long ago, I did something that made me very proud, and I will never forget it!
During that time, my mother had to take an academic exam, rushed to review, went to work during the day, got up early and went to bed late to read books, and became extremely weak. Later, a big red sore broke out on her forehead, which was very swollen. My face is covered with small bubbles, and I look haggard and weak in walking. My ears are swollen, too She said it hurts like a needle. I saw it and felt very sad. In this way, my mother still insists on going to work and cooking after work.
When I came home from school that day, I saw the steaming food on the dining table, but my mother was lying weakly on the sofa, squeezing a smile on her sallow face for me to eat while it was hot. I ate with my head down, but my tears fell silently in the bowl. Dad has been in the army, and there are only me and my mother at home. How helpless my mother is at the moment! So, I poured my mother a glass of water and said with concern, "Mom, let me help you wash your feet to relieve fatigue!" " "Mom listened, but she was about to cry. I ran to the bathroom and took out the footbath, carefully picked up the water, warmed up, took it to my mother, and slowly took off my mother's socks ... ah! What kind of feet are these? They have very hard cocoons and a lot of tattered skin. It is really distressing! I thought: How can my mother's feet not be broken? In addition to doing housework at work every day, we should also care about educating our children. I am so tired! How many roads do my feet have to walk back and forth every day! I gently rubbed my mother's feet and thought I must repay my mother! I think the best reward gift should be excellent grades, so that my mother can worry, be admitted to Peking University Tsinghua and realize her dream! I want to realize my dream and stop worrying my mother! Mother whispered with tears in her eyes, my baby has grown up! |
Dad always said that all virtues and filial piety come first. I have grown up, and I am no longer a baby in my mother's arms. Finally, I can do a little thing for my mother. I am proud to think of it!
Composition 7: "This incident really makes me proud" 900 words this incident really makes me proud. Whenever I open my composition book and see the red comment on writing, I can't help but think of it. One night, the teacher assigned the first composition of this semester. In order to better complete the task assigned by the teacher and test my writing level, I made a draft and revised it several times, removing many defects and inappropriate places. In order to strive for perfection, I arranged it neatly again, and then I put it in my schoolbag with satisfaction. The next day, the teacher read my composition and thought it was very good. She patted me on the shoulder and said in surprise, please read your composition aloud! I stood up proudly with excitement and read aloud. Wow! The students were all surprised. I didn't expect to see each other for a holiday, and my composition level improved so significantly. I don't know who took the lead, but the students clapped. My face turned red. I am really happier than winning the 5 million prize. On the way to school, I hummed a ditty and skipped home. When I got home, I told my mother what happened at school, and my mother smiled with relief. Another reason is that my composition is so good that my classmates are deeply impressed. During the summer vacation, I took part in composition classes, improved my writing level and learned a lot of writing methods and principles. Under the teacher's inculcation, my writing level has been continuously improved. All my articles have been recognized by teachers with excellent results, and several of them were published on the website of Runyu Composition School, which made me more confident. I believe that through my own efforts, my article will be written better in the future. Although it has been nearly a year since this incident, I have deeply understood a truth: many things grind, and success is natural. Primary school students' writing guidance and psychological description methods. The inner activities of psychological characters are silent languages. The inner world of characters refers to complex feelings such as joy, sadness, joy, sadness, hesitation, jealousy and yearning. When writing a character's article, properly describing the character's psychology can portray the character more effectively and highlight the central idea. The requirements of psychological description are: to be true and well-founded; The psychological changes of characters should be natural and reasonable; Psychological description should serve the central idea of the article; When describing the psychological activities of characters, we should be objective and cautious, and we should not judge the intentions of others with our own hearts. Sometimes, most people use the first person (me or us). With this personalized composition, it is impossible to write the psychological activities of the characters in the form he wants, because I can't go into other people's minds to see them. At this point, we can change the way-it may be more reasonable to work hard on the language, demeanor and movements of the characters, which makes people feel true and credible. In addition to what I think, psychological description can also adopt the following methods. (1) Ask questions and introduce your ideas. (2) reveal psychological activities with assumptions. (3) between the lines, showing consideration. (4) Express your thoughts directly.
Composition 8: "This matter makes me" 1800 words This matter makes me
This incident made me (1)
This incident really touched me.
Will you often be moved by some ordinary deeds and small things? I will. Xiao Xue
I once saw something like this in a street. The north wind roared that day, and there were not many pedestrians in the street. An old man selling windmills was hawking, and a foreign women stepped forward with his hand, meaning to buy this windmill. Grandpa knows, but he doesn't know how to tell foreign women how much it costs. I saw the old man stretch out two fingers, which means two dollars. But foreign women kept shaking his head. So the foreign woman took out a pile of bank notes, which contained 1 yuan, 5 yuan, 10 yuan and 50 yuan. There are more and more people watching, and suddenly I don't know who said, take that 50-dollar one. Seems to understand, foreign women took out a 50 yuan for him. We all stared at Grandpa, wondering what he had done. I saw that the old man returned 50 yuan to a foreign women, pulled out a 5 yuan from a pile of money and gave him 3 yuan. The onlookers shouted to the old man, "There is something wrong with you, old man. You are so stupid that you don't make money. " But grandpa turned a blind eye, as if he hadn't heard it. In a flash, I think grandpa is getting taller and taller. He sat there with dignity, and his whole body seemed to radiate a kind of light, an honest light. . Xiao Xue
On the long road of life, it is very important to be honest with others. Many people often lose their way in life here. But the grandfather who sells windmills, although his work
His works are inferior, but his lofty spiritual quality is not comparable to that of many "noble" people. Some people may be rich, but they lack the most important thing in life-honesty. Although some people are poor, some people are not. They never expect petty gain. They've been trying to split the bill. This is the most precious wealth.
This incident really touched me.
This incident really touched me.
May 12, 2002 was a day that shocked people in China and the whole world. At 2: 28 pm, Wenchuan, Sichuan suffered the biggest disaster since the founding of the People's Republic of China-a devastating earthquake. Seen from TV, Wenchuan, once beautiful, has now become a hell on earth-landslides. Tens of thousands of houses collapsed and thousands of people were buried under the rubble. Every inch of the land is crying. Rescuers are looking for survivors, and another three-year-old boy was rescued. His left hand was injured and bleeding. After the doctor clamped his arm, he picked him up and walked on. At this time, a touching scene appeared, lying on the board, the weak little boy actually saluted the rescuers ~ I couldn't help but have a sour nose. What kind of child is this? A strong earthquake and unbearable pain can't beat him. He is so tenacious and sensible that he knew from an early age that he would repay the rescuers with his own practical actions. I can't help being shocked by his behavior. In fact, many touching stories emerged in this incident. A teacher wisely protected 59 students in the earthquake, but lost her precious daughter forever. My eyes turned red and tears swirled in my eyes. What a good teacher ~ When I saw a male teacher holding two students tightly in his hand, and the two students were still alive and he was dead, I couldn't help but shed tears of emotion: The teacher is really great, I salute you ~
Disaster is not terrible, as long as we unite, we can overcome it. I want to meet.
The difficult person said, "Go all the way." Say to the living: "Live well."
This incident really touched me.
This incident moved me to the Yellow River in my memory. Many things have happened, including joys and sorrows, which made my childhood full of fun, but there is one thing that I can't forget for a long time. ...
It was already dark, dark clouds rolled from the horizon, and suddenly it rained cats and dogs. Tripterygium wilfordii seems angry and thunders. I happened to have a game class that day. After school, I saw other students greet the umbrellas sent by their parents. I was the only one standing at the door alone, waiting for Lei Gong to calm down. While I was hesitating, I suddenly saw a familiar figure-mother. This is really a timely help ~ My mother has an umbrella in her hand. Although she had an umbrella, she was soaked through because of the heavy rain. My mother dragged her busy body and walked towards me step by step. I was immediately moved, tears in my eyes, and I immediately rushed to hug my mother. "Mom, I love you." I held my mother's wet body, which made me feel her cold even more. My mother sneezed. I walked home with heavy steps. Because the umbrella is small, I can only support one person. I am crowded with my mother, who often tilts her umbrella slightly. I saw my mother's shoulders were soaked through. Although this knowledge is a small gesture, it has been deeply imprinted in my mind. I cried again, hugged my mother again and said from the bottom of my heart, I love you.
When I got home, my mother was busy taking cold medicine in my room. Father said, "Are you all right?" My mother swallowed and said, "As long as the child is not sick, we will be relieved." Then I yawned again, and I was moved to tears again. It turns out that my mother got wet for me. This is maternal love ~
This incident made me feel good, and it was the most touching thing in my memory. Let me know.
I told you the greatness of maternal love ~ this matter moved me.
In a blink of an eye, the door of childhood has slowly closed to me. Recalling the past, there are joys and sorrows,
I am happy and alive ... but there is one thing I remember vividly.
Composition 9: "I am proud when I think of it" 1200 words Every time I pass by the canteen in front of the school and see all kinds of junk food, I think of the fact that I successfully "quit" eating snacks in the canteen.
I remember it was when I was in the third grade. When school is over, you can always see many children around the canteen to buy snacks. I envy them very much and want to have a try. When I got home, I told my mother what I thought. I thought my mother, who has always loved me, would agree, but I didn't expect her to say sternly, "No snacks. The food in the canteen is dirty and will spoil your stomach." I know my mother's temper, so I dare not say more. I went back to my room angrily. I was lying in bed sulking: others won't get sick if they eat it. Will I get sick if I eat it?
Because I don't believe in evil, the next day, I went to buy a pack of "dried bones". "Wow, I didn't expect it to taste so good, spicy, heavy and cheap. It's really' cheap and good'. If I had known it was so delicious, I would have bought it. " I thought to myself. So on the third, fourth and fifth days ... I went to buy snacks almost every day, and I was in good health, and I almost became acquaintances with the clerk. Finally, my biggest worry happened. After breakfast that day, I felt something was wrong and my stomach hurt. In the third class, I finally couldn't help it. It seems that there are thousands of horses tumbling in my stomach, which is quite uncomfortable. As a result, I couldn't help it, so I called my mother to take me back. As a result, when I went to the hospital, it turned out to be colitis, which may be caused by eating indiscriminately. Alas, it's all because I don't listen to my mother and am greedy. Really wrong! The next week can be described as "life is worse than death" without exaggeration. I have eaten bitter and drunk bitter Chinese medicine, and I rolled in bed with pain. These physical pains don't matter, but I can't go to school and my homework can't be achieved, which really taught me a profound lesson.
At this time, I remembered what my mother said at that time and felt that she was right. It's just a canteen, and the quality of things cannot be guaranteed. Besides, eating too many snacks is not good for our health. I repeatedly said to myself, "Don't think about eating snacks, don't think about eating snacks ..." After school in the afternoon, many students gathered around the canteen to buy this and that. The attractive food packaging and the smell of food floating in my nose made me a little shaken. Just then, "Don't think about eating snacks, it will affect your health ..." This sentence has been echoing in my ears. I quickly covered my nose, turned my face and walked quickly forward. But in my throat, I couldn't help swallowing it several times. When I got home, I put down my schoolbag and was filled with joy: success! Stop the temptation. I decided to do this every day so that I wouldn't always think about snacks. This situation lasted for many days. Once, I walked forward as usual. Suddenly, a classmate took my hand. "Come, this' Lianshan broadsword' is delicious. Don't you want to try? " "oh! I ... I ... "My heart is tight and I don't know what to say. If I have no money, maybe she says I'm poor, that's not good. Said I had money, but I couldn't take it out. I rolled my eyes and said cleverly, "I don't like it." "oh! Goodbye then! " I waved to her and walked on.
A week has passed and two weeks have passed. Through my efforts, I finally stopped the temptation of snacks. No matter how many people buy snacks, I will not be tempted. Later, when I passed the canteen, I didn't even look at it, and I didn't deliberately speed up the pace of going home.
Now I feel very proud and proud when I think about it. At the same time, I would like to advise other students that some snacks may cause food poisoning, which often leads to abdominal pain, diarrhea and even inability to eat and yellow face. Let's fight junk food to the end!
I was envious when I saw others riding bicycles on the highway during the summer vacation of the second day of junior high school. I thought to myself, if only I could ride a bike in the street one day! This idea is getting stronger and stronger in my heart.
Finally, one day, I couldn't stand the loneliness in my heart and asked my cousin to teach me to ride a bike. My cousin had no choice but to follow me and take me to the park to learn to ride a bike.
My cousin first rode the car to an open space and said to me, "Riding a bike is actually very simple, as long as you hold the handlebar, then pedal, master the balance and overcome the fear." You ride first and I'll hold it in the back. "Great, I can finally learn to ride a bike. My heart is as sweet as honey. I grabbed the handlebar and stepped into the car seat, feeling as uncomfortable as a rabbit. The handlebar is very disobedient, sometimes to the left and sometimes to the right, as if it would fall off carelessly. I tried my best to control my nervousness and calm myself down. In a short time, I mastered the skill of balance. I think cycling is as simple as that. My cousin let go of my hand when he saw that I rode so well. When I was careless, I fell on my back. I got up and felt a pain in my calf. As soon as I mentioned the trouser legs, I saw that my calves were skinned. I really want to give up, stop learning, and take it out on my cousin: "It's all your fault! Why let go? I had a bad fall! "My cousin understands my feelings and doesn't care about me. He said to me, "Failure is the mother of success. Who can learn to ride a bike without falling down several times? "My brother is a deserter? I don't recognize such a younger brother. " "I'm not a deserter." I'm angry! I can't stand ridicule. I am determined to learn to ride a bike anyway! "You are not a deserter, then prove it to me!" Cousin said. "You wait and see!" I shouted at my cousin loudly. Patting the dust on my body, I turned over, got on the bus and rode forward bravely. Sitting in the car, I regret being rude to my cousin. As soon as I was distracted, a small stone made me fall heavily on the ground again, but I got up again without hesitation, got on the bus and never dared to ride a bike carelessly again. After falling and getting up again and again, I finally learned to ride a bike.
At the moment when I learned to ride a bike, I felt that the sky was so blue, the clouds were so white and the grass was so green. Now whenever I encounter difficulties, I always think of learning to ride a bike. I am proud that I can overcome difficulties and not give up easily!
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