There are always a lot of unhappy things in life, and there is one in my mind that is still fresh in my mind.
One day, I had nothing to do in my bedroom, and I wanted to play with a remote control car, throwing everything out of the window. I saw the remote control racing car on the windowsill quietly parked, I was like a fully loaded racing driver. I skillfully flipped the switch and drove it. Just when I was playing with it, my mom ran out from somewhere and asked, "What are you doing?" I hurriedly hid the remote control race car behind me. Mom asked again, "What are you hiding behind your back?" I said, "Nothing." Mom came over quickly, saw the remote control race car, and said, "How dare you play with it if you don't study hard all day? I'll let you play!" With one foot, she stomped the remote control race car for me and pointed at me fiercely. I was so scared that I cried out. And mom warned me, "Don't cry! Or I'll beat you yo!" I could not control myself for a moment, and the tears fell down one after another.
Mom went out, brought a rope and said, "You still cry? If you still cry, I'll beat you until you stop crying!" At that time, mom was really like a hungry wolf bullying a bunny. I didn't dare to cry and glared at my mom. Seeing me glaring at her, mom said, "How dare you glare at me! Let me teach you a good lesson!" A whip was thrown and I screamed in pain. Immediately, a red mark showed on my leg. I cried, and my mom hit me harder, and only let me go at dinner.
At night, I cried, cried, and fell asleep. When morning came, I noticed the bruises on my body, like they were wrapped in bandages. Thinking about what I did yesterday, I cried and cried ......
Alas, I can't blame my mother, I blame me for being too playful and not studying well, which made her angry so much!
Once Upon a Time Essay 300 WordsIn this world, because of love and beauty, life is not without love, and our life is not without music. For those who love music, it becomes his soul, something essential in his life. It's not something you can live without.
Life can not do without music, because there is music and beauty. Because of the music, life is more colorful. I like to be quiet and alone without people bothering me, doing things I like to do, listening to quiet music I like, feel very good. I like this feeling, in the afternoon leisure time, sitting in a chair with warm sunshine, ears plugged into the headset to listen to wonderful music, how good. In fact, music also gives a kind of life, right, music also has spirituality, bring us a lot of happiness. Let the unhappy people hear happy music happy, so that happy people can always keep such a good mood. No matter where you are, there is no shortage of music, and music can be heard everywhere in life. Music sometimes expresses our own mood, we through the words in the music and thus indirectly express what we think in our hearts. We express our feelings. Music also enriches our lives. It's really good to have music. I also feel that I can't live without music, and there is music in my life every day, whether it is the music coming from the streets and alleys, or the music in my own living place. Every night before I go to bed I have a habit of
Essay:Remembering a Volunteer Experience of Mine 300 WordsI went through a volunteer experience during a community event.
I came to the community service center with a full of good mood, full of expectations and curiosity about this volunteer activity.
Walking to the door of the community service center, I gently pushed open the door. Inside neatly stood our school friends, maybe all come to be volunteers. An aunt said, "Now, like them, you have to listen to my orders!" "Yes!" I answered loudly, my heart filled with pride because I was a volunteer now! Auntie asked me to clean the bookshelf, I used a chicken feather duster to pat the dust, yikes, it's so dirty. It looks like I can only wipe it with a rag little by little. My little hand carrying a heavy bucket full of water, bend down, wet the rag, seriously wipe from the beginning to the end.
I was so tired.
The aunt next to me nodded and said, "Good job, let's move on to the next one!" What, there is a next item? I really felt the hard work of the volunteers this time. I wiped the sweat on my head with my sleeve and followed the steps of the aunt to the market, followed by a group of children. Auntie handed me some black garbage bags, tongs and a broom. I looked at the kids behind me and they were carrying the same things. So Auntie wants us to go to the market to pick up garbage. I looked around, there was so much garbage, I didn't even pay much attention to the dirty garbage before I could. I looked around and listened to my aunt's order to bend down and pick up the garbage. In a short while, the street became clean. Everyone began to praise our little team. I wiped my sweat with my sleeve again, feeling especially accomplished. It turns out that the principle of volunteers, is to give others happiness first, others can bring you happiness.
This is one of my volunteer experiences. Silent dedication to the people, not asking for anything, this is the principle of volunteers.
My labor experience essay 400 wordsIn my memory, there are a lot of fun and interesting things among them, the most difficult for me to look forward to is when I was six years old in my hometown to do farm work - cutting rice
When I was six years old, my mother picked me up and took me back to my hometown. It was fall, and the farmers in my hometown were busy cutting rice. As soon as I got off the bus, I saw the farmers working hard in the fields, and I really wanted to help them. So I ran quickly to my grandpa's house and said, "Grandpa, I want to help the farmers cut the rice, okay?" Grandpa saw me so positive, he did not say a word, immediately took two sharpened snowy sickle, with me to cut rice.
When we arrived at the field, Grandpa first taught me how to use the sickle. Grandpa said: "take the sickle is to force, take the strength to master, let the sickle flexible, not too rigid, otherwise it is not good to cut." I listened and nodded to Grandpa. I went to a clearing, and practiced what grandpa had just said to me. After a while, I was sweating profusely, and grandpa said with pain, "Granddaughter, stop practicing and rest for a while." I said to grandpa, "Grandpa, it's okay, you see the farmers uncle are so hot and not rest, why should I stop practicing?"
After a while, I finally learned to cut rice. So I went down to the field. As soon as I got to the field, I felt surprisingly hot, at this point I really escape, but I saw Grandpa's affectionate gaze, felt a force in support of me, as if to say: "Children, must persevere, can not be defeated by this small difficulty." So I rediscovered my confidence, followed the farmer's example, put ? I held the stem, and then waved the sickle toward the ? I cut the rice at the bottom of the stem, and with a "brush" sound, the rice was cut off from my hand. I cut the rice again as before, one by one, I don't know how long it took before I stopped and wiped my sweat. The rice field in front of me has been cut a large part of the back of the cut rice has been piled up into a small mountain.
Looking at my own results, I was very happy, more confident, and full of hope to cut rice. At this time, a full body with gold dust, red and yellow butterflies fly past me, I saw such a beautiful butterfly, put down the sickle, ran to catch up with the butterfly. Grandpa immediately called me to stop and said, "What's wrong with you, you run to play before the rice is cut, go and cut it." I was ashamed to hear, immediately ran to pick up the sickle to continue to cut rice up.
I don't know how long it took, the rice was finished, and I arrived home with my grandfather. Through this labor, I tasted how labor is not easy, but also feel very sweet.
My Adventure 500 Words
That "adventure" is something I will never forget.
In the past, I always love to go to my brother's house to play on Sundays after doing homework, because he and I are of similar age, so it is especially compatible, but my house and his house are very far away, so every time I go to his house, it will take about an hour and a half. When I get to his house, I play for a while, and then I rush home again.
By chance, I found a shortcut to his house: first walk a few dozen meters on the highway, then into a small bamboo forest, after crossing the forest, go up a small mud hill, then come down and then go up a bridge, after crossing the bridge, walk for a while to his house. From the day I discovered it, I have been going to his house by this road, and since this secret passage, a trip has saved me about an hour of time, so we can both have fun. The other day, I even took a walk through here!
That day, I finished my homework and told my grandmother that I would go to my brother's house to play, but when I came to the bamboo forest, did I go in or not? I hesitated, because I used to walk this road when I saw a big spider, quite scary, but I can play with my brother for a while, or hard to drill in, but also brought a bamboo stick to defend themselves.
The scenery here is beautiful, spring, everything is recovering, the bamboo is also glowing with vitality, through the bamboo leaves are also so, turquoise green, but at this time I only care about the surrounding there is no danger, which have the leisure and elegance to enjoy the spring scenery ah, I hurriedly rushed out of this small bamboo forest, rushed through the small mud mounds, came to the bridge in front of the scene in front of me shocked: the last winter that the hundred-year snowstorm actually put the bridge only survives! The last winter's snow even the only remaining half of the bridge railing was broken, and now the bridge is only a bare bridge, it looks very dangerous, but I told myself not to give up halfway, I encouraged myself, stepped on the bridge, but my feet are still too soft to move, but I still a force, difficult to trembling trips over, I just stepped over the bridge, then immediately paralyzed on the ground, I want to relax relax tense nerves. I want to relax my nerves. The bridge under the small fish and shrimp, from time to time out of the small head, open mouth, as if in making fun of me useless it!
I walked across the bridge, and my brother and I went to play, and when I came back, I still chose that desperate path, this time, I'm not too afraid, because I've already had a successful experience.
Ah! This "adventure", I will never forget. It was a test of my courage.
This is my own work, please do not copy it, but only for reference.
My Adventure Essay 600 Words
Frying Fish
Wang Haitao
On the first day of the Lunar New Year the year before last, I went to my grandmother's house to celebrate the Lunar New Year. I had just arrived at the entrance to the village when a couple of my buddies called out to me, saying, "Eat
and come out to play!" I said, "I hear you."
I ate the New Year's dinner, took two boxes of small cannons and a lighter, to the village entrance, all the way to go, all the way to discharge the cannon,
The roadside greens were blown to the left of an eye, the right side of a hole.
Walked to the village entrance, partners have long been there. I happily ran over to them and divided the cannon among them.
The cannon was soon finished
, what to play next? One of my buddies said, "Let's pick up the cannons, shake the dynamite into bottles, and go to the river
to blow up the fish?" Everyone agreed. We decided to split up to pick up the cannons and finally meet on the river.
A little while later, we gathered on the river. Each of the little ones had picked up quite a few cannons. We found a big glass
glass bottle, peeled the cannon, and shook the dynamite inside into the bottle, which we filled up in no time.
We also put a fuse *** the bottle, and finally sealed the bottle with yellow mud.
When it was time to fry the fish, we came to a backwater dome.
We came to a place where the water was not deep enough to flow because it was winter.
I lit the fuse and threw it, and the water began to bubble, after about 20 to 30 seconds, "Boom"
a blast. Then, a very big carp and a few small fish floated up on the surface of the water, and we screamed with joy
.
But we were soon in trouble. One of my buddies said, "Tao, we don't have any netting, how can we get the fish up
?" I said, "You guys gather some firewood, I'll warm up my body and go down to catch the fish."
The boys shouted and went to collect firewood.
A short while later, a pile of fire started on the river. After I roasted for a while, my partner said, "Tao, hurry up, look at the fish
sinking!" I said, "I'll be right there." After saying that, I jumped down at once. Wow, so cold ah, ice cold
water seems to surge into my body at once, cold so that my whole body is shivering.
In order not to lose face in front of my friends
, I insisted on swimming to the side of the big carp, grabbed it, and quickly swam back to hand the fish to my friends
.
Then I went back to fish for other small fish.
Then I went back to fish for other small fish. I don't know what happened, but I ate a few mouthfuls of water, struggled
a few times, and then I didn't know anything.
When I woke up, I was already lying in bed. It turned out that the little friends see me sink, together called up: "Drowning
to the people, drowning to the people!" Spring Festival when walking people households are many people, an uncle saved me.
Today when I think of this incident, I am still afraid. To this day, I don't know who the uncle who saved me is, I really want to find
to him, to him sincerely say, "Thank you."
My experience with time essay 300 wordsHappiness is a cup of tea, which can make one's heart happy; happiness is a hint of evening breeze, which can blow away the summer heat; happiness is a wisp of flame, which can warm the cold heart; happiness is a clear spring, which can moisturize the young heart; happiness is a kind of feeling, which brings me infinite good memories.
I remember one winter, the north wind whistling. In the morning, I woke up coughing, mom heard coughing, hurried to get up, draped a piece of clothing, it gave me a cup of milk. After the milk was warmed up, my mom handed it to me first, even though she was cold herself. Although I usually don't like milk very much, I still drank it in big gulps. A smile spread across mom's face. After breakfast, mom took me to the hospital.
When my mom and I got to the hospital, the doctor said that my tonsils were inflamed and told me that I had to get an injection to treat it right away. As I was still very young at that time, I felt that the injection was very painful, so I said to my mom, "Mom, the injection is very painful, I don't want to take the injection." My mom said to me in a soothing tone, "It's okay, you'll get better only after you get the injection." Mom persuaded me for a long time before I agreed to take the injection. After the injection, mom took me home.
When I got home, I ate dinner, and my mom helped me brew a bag of medicine, and after brewing it, she handed it to me and said, "Drink it quickly." I tasted a small mouthful and said, "Ouch! It's too bitter, I can't drink it." My mom frowned and said to me in a stern tone, "Good medicine is better for the sick, and good advice is better for the sick. Quickly drink it." I had no choice but to listen to my mom's words and drink the medicine. Mom every day carefully take care of me, in a few days, my disease is well, and back to the original live up.
Essay My experienceThere are many. Examples of 2:
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An unforgettable experience
Everyone's life will experience many things, some memorable, some bitter and difficult to swallow; some have long been forgotten, some still fresh in their memory.
It was an experience in the fourth grade. One day, I forgot to bring the workbook, because I, the whole class to do more homework. After lunch, I did not say a word in the seat to write homework, do not realize that the bell rang, I suddenly felt that this *** is so wonderful, looking at others happy look, I feel very lonely. Because I alone dragged the whole class down, I hated to help my classmates to finish their homework. At this time, some of my classmates' cursing, complaining and noisy voices crowded into my ears together, and some of them even hit me. All of a sudden the teaching room was in chaos, everyone was chattering and arguing. Some glared at me and said viciously, "Your memory is too bad, are you suffering from Alzheimer's disease!" Some skimmed their mouths and said contemptuously, "Just like him, he definitely can't study well." Others sighed hopelessly, "Alas! How come there are those who don't do homework every day, causing us to do more homework every day." At this time, Ma Haoxuan walked into the classroom and saw many people gathered around my seat, so he guessed that these people were accusing me for the homework. So he ran over, pulled me up and said, "Let's go, go out and play." One classmate said, "He made that big of a mistake and he's going out to play?" Another classmate pointed at my nose and said angrily, "Get out of here and leave us in peace for a while!" The classmate standing beside Ma Haohuan stopped him and said, "If you play with a traitor, you'll be just like this traitor." Ma Haoxuan glanced at him, didn't say anything, and pulled me out of the classroom. I said to him, "I'm sorry." "It's okay." Ma Haoxuan comforted me, "Just pay attention in the future." At once, my eyes filled with tears, which were sweet because they were tears of moving.
I am very lucky to have met such a heartfelt friend, in my sadness, pain, helplessness, it is a friend with a sincere heart to soothe my wounded heart, I must remember this lesson, completely change the problem of losing things.
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An unforgettable experience
It was a windy and sunny Sunday when my mom took me to Zhangdian to play. When we were almost home, I didn't expect the weather to suddenly change. The weather in the middle of summer can change at any time. Only a moment's work, only to see dark clouds filled the sky, the sky across a blinding lightning. Mom said, "We have to go quickly, or we will be drenched by the heavy rain." Hearing these words from my mom, my footsteps quickened. Just then, there was a flash of lightning, and with it was a loud bang. "Let's take the shortcut." Mom said. At this time, I remembered my teacher's words about obeying traffic rules, looked up at the dark clouds and thunder and lightning in the sky, and then looked at my mother's anxious look. Although my heart was conflicted, I had no choice but to nod helplessly. Mom crossed the slow lane, over the road barriers, quickly crossed the traffic lane, over the road barriers again, walked to the sidewalk, turned back to me and waved his hand.
So I followed my mom's example and carefully walked across the slow lane. Although my mom made a demonstration in front of me, I was still a little scared. Look left and right, sure that there is no car, I climbed up the road fence with fear and trepidation. The moment I jumped down, a car sped past me! My body went limp and I fell to the ground, dumbfounded, not even knowing how to cry.
Mom pulled my hand to walk on the sidewalk, that dangerous scene still floats in front of my eyes. I said to my mother: "Teachers in the classroom often urge us: 'rather walk a hundred steps away, not a step dangerous'......" said here, I saw my mother's face red. She said: "Children ah! Remember well what your teacher said, and be sure to obey the traffic rules. Because the video can be replayed, but life is only once ah!"
My Experience EssayThere are countless interesting things that I have personally experienced. But there is one incident on the hillside that I still remember vividly. That incident was last summer, during the summer vacation, everyone was bored, so I invited many friends to discuss how to play together. "In the swimming...The body of "My Experience" begins>>>>
My ExperienceTo say that I have personally experienced interesting things, it can be countless. But there is one incident on a hillside that I still remember vividly. That incident was last summer, during the summer vacation, everyone was bored, so I invited many friends to discuss how to play together. "How about playing in the pool?" "No, playing on the computer at home is cool!" "No! Might as well go to the bookstore and browse!" We all argued, "How about going to the hillside and having a 'war'?" My words woke up the dreamers, and everyone strongly agreed. The group came to the hillside, by the palm of the hand back of the "Tigers" and "Dragon team", I naturally boarded the "Dragon team" commander-in-chief of the throne. Bullets are naturally small stones, was hit by the person to leave the game, which a team of people all leave the game, even if the failure. The battle began, the team began to launch a strong offensive, the Tigers a few people guarding the "front line", I thought: this is a good time to win! So, I led a large number of people to the enemy line. Suddenly, the Tigers "front line" more people, a large handful of ammunition flew, the original I was tricked! Those who were not there went to build ammunition! Alas! The round ended in a fiasco. The rounds began, but the rounds were frustrating, and the fighters had no will to fight. Suddenly, I fell into a dry canal that led to the Tigers' "ammo dump". I had a flash of light, ah! There was a way out! I told the frontline guards to act as if they had no will to fight, while the rest of us quickly made ammunition. Tigers can not stand it, with a large number of people rushed, I immediately ordered the rest of the people rushed to the nest of the Tigers. Suddenly, the Tigers "ammunition depot" came a scream, the Tigers realized that the plan, immediately retreated, but it was too late, the warriors early in a swift momentum of the Tigers in the lair of the annihilation of the people. Down the trend, the ammunition to the rest of the "enemy" eliminated. Round with wisdom eliminated the enemy and won a glorious victory. This incident, has been a long time, but it has been printed in the deepest part of my mind.
My busy month experience essay 200 words
Tomorrow is the Spring Festival, I am very happy, I think I can eat delicious meals, fragrant snacks, but also get a lot of new year's money, the more I think the more happy I am, the night I was so excited that I didn't sleep all night, my head is full of thoughts of the meals, snacks, new year's money, and the beautiful new clothes, cute toys ... ...
The morning of the Spring Festival, I was the first to jump out of bed, shaking my spirit, activities, and then happily go to call my parents, my father saw me get up so early, but also not willing to lag behind, from the bed rolled over and climbed up, my mother and sister also got up one after another, washed my face and brushed my teeth, and all I can think of is to eat a good time! When I think of eating, I am very energetic, and I am busy suggesting to my parents to do this and that. Mom is the chef of our house, so what to do is decided by her, the judge, and she said, "I haven't eaten dumplings for a long time, so let's make some dumplings and eat them." We all couldn't agree more.
After deciding what to make, we divided up the work. Dad made the meat filling, mom kneaded the dough, and my sister and I boiled the water. We worked very hard, less than half an hour, the meat filling is ready, the dumplings are ready, and the water is about to boil. Mom then skillfully wrapped up the dumplings, my sister and I also learned to wrap up, I managed to wrap up three, I was exhausted, but it is really difficult to learn! Mom said: "I was born to do ah, do not eat a little hard, try to learn, how can I learn well?" I was a little ashamed, so I learned my lesson, re-sailed, seriously wrapped up, this time doing a little faster. This makes me understand a truth: learning anything should be hard work.