A wish is a seed, and it will grow into a towering tree as long as it is carefully irrigated. Let's raise the sail of youth and set sail towards our wishes. The following is the "8-word third grade narrative of wish composition" compiled by me for everyone, for reference only, and you are welcome to read it. Wish composition 8 words third day narrative 1

There are many beautiful wishes hidden in everyone's heart, such as: the teacher's wish is to be able to teach good students; The doctor's wish is to be able to cure diseases and save lives; The engineer's wish is to be able to build bridges ... There are many wishes hidden in my heart, which are not great, but they are very beautiful. They verified my growing footprint.

at the age of five, my first wish was born. That is to be a host. In the kindergarten, I saw many enrollment forms of interest classes. I have been interested in small hosts since I was a child. So I went to the small host class to listen to the class. There, I saw a female teacher in a black skirt sparring with a little sister. I asked my mother, "Mom, who is this?" Mother said, "This is Teacher Lin. Maybe she will teach you in the future." Teacher Lin saw me and came to greet me and said, "Hello! My name is Lin Zhuoyu, and you are the new comer. " I nodded my head. Teacher Lin's sparring with a little brother was perfect, and everyone applauded. Later, the teacher taught us the catwalk and lines, which was very interesting! Once, I had a high fever and was weak all over. But I insisted on taking classes. At first, I was fine. However, after a while, I couldn't hold on. The teacher praised me and gave me confidence, which made me hold on.

when I was six years old, I silently made my second wish-to be a reporter. I saw those reporters on TV working all over the world, and I was very envious. To this end, I looked up some knowledge about the types of journalists and made an understanding. Finally decided to be a food reporter. Travel around the world and taste all kinds of delicious food. Who doesn't want to!

at the age of seven, I had another wish, and that was to be a chef. Once, I begged my mother to teach me how to cut vegetables and cook, and my mother readily agreed. Although I was very careful when learning to cut vegetables, I still cut my fingernails. Mom! Scared me to death! I immediately ran out of the kitchen and said, "quit!" Quit! " In this way, this wish was shattered.

at the age of eight, another wish of mine finally came out. That is to be a writer. If only I could write the most beautiful sentences with my pen and let the readers revel in my article! My mother enrolled me in teacher X's composition class. In the composition class, I made great progress. What excites me most is that my composition was published on the primary and secondary schools' internet. I feel that I am one step closer to my goal.

wishes are good. Is interesting. For my dream, my wish, I will definitely work hard! Let my heart say to myself, come on, work hard and move forward! Wish composition 8 words Narrative II

As usual, my mother came to pick me up after school. Because the school gate was blocked, my mother parked her car in the supermarket parking lot near the school. I walked with my mother.

As soon as I reached a corner, a middle-aged woman with ragged clothes, hunched back and walked slowly came face to face. I saw her far away, so I subconsciously pulled my mother to the left, not wanting to meet her.

But she stopped us and said, "Young man, please, I haven't eaten for two days. Can you give me some money to buy a bite to eat?" And she swallowed. Her tone is very dull, she is not eager or begging. How many times have she been rejected before she gradually despairs? Even if I don't help her, she is used to it. I think so. Seeing that the green light is about to jump over, "I don't want to help her!" " I was sure that I had this horrible thought in retrospect, so I perfunctory: "No change." Then I dragged my mother across the road before the red light.

My mother stopped and asked me, "Why not help her?" I was a little impatient and said, "Oh, there are more such people in society now. Even if she was really hungry for several days, she deserved it. She would beg only if she didn't study hard when she was a child." I seem to have more life experience than my mother. Mother gave a long sigh and said, "My daughter has grown up now, and things in society can be understood better. Yes, it is not easy to be cheated, so my mother should rest assured." I always feel a little bad when I listen, and my mother is very helpless and a little sad.

My mother said that she remembered my childhood. Whenever I saw a beggar on the roadside, I would definitely ask her for change. At that time, I couldn't tell the difference between a dollar and a dime. Sometimes my mother took out a dollar and sometimes a dime, no matter how much, I would happily put the coins in the begging bowl. Also, when I was a child, I said that I had a wish, that is, I would earn a lot of money when I grew up. When I met beggars, I could give them more money, enough money for them to live a good life ... My mother smiled, but it was not difficult to find that the smile contained sadness.

I feel like I've been twisted in my heart. I forgot my wish as a child, and abandoned people in difficulty. I ... took 1 yuan's money and ran across the street, caught up with the middle-aged woman, gave her the money, and then ran back. My mother didn't say anything, but patted me on the back to calm my panting.

that distant and beautiful wish has been awakened, so that everyone can have food and a good life. I want to work hard and practice. I dare not expect everyone to give alms, but I can guarantee myself to practice, because this is my wish since I was a child, and I have an obligation to always do it well until my conscience can forgive me that thought at that time. Wish composition 8 words Narrative III

"and the silk-worms of spring will weave until they die, the candle turns to dust and tears begin to dry" My wish is to be a silent and dedicated gardener.

if I were a teacher, I would treat my classmates equally. I don't care whether they are girls or boys, and whether their grades are good or bad, because every child has his own bright spot. If you make mistakes, you will be punished; if you work hard, you will be praised; if you fail, you will be encouraged.

I will give my students endless care. When reading in the morning, I greet the new day with the first ray of sunshine and look at every lovely child with enthusiasm and fullness. In class, some students are absent-minded, and I will let him know his mistake with humorous language; When asking questions, some students don't know the answer, so I will enlighten him bit by bit. When I talk about the topic, I will let the students draw the key points and remember the difficult points, so that they can easily get a high score in the exam. When class is over, I won't procrastinate. I will ask them to prepare the books and materials to be studied in the next class, and then go out of the classroom to play games and chat with them. I will wave goodbye to them after school.

If a classmate cries because of poor grades, I will comfort him and encourage him in my busy schedule. Some students are proud of their good grades. I will say to him, "Learning is like sailing against the current. If you don't advance, you will retreat. If pride underestimates your enemy, the boat you study will slide down and start from the starting point. You have to keep moving forward to see a wider ocean. " If students have questions that they don't understand, I will patiently explain them until they understand, and I will draw inferences from others. I won't leave so much homework for my classmates. I don't ask for a large amount, just ask them to accumulate knowledge a little.

I hope that although my students are not all first and outstanding, they should be themselves and have a clear conscience. I hope my students and I can grow together and make progress together. I hope every effort we make will pay off. I hope to be their friends, relatives, mentors and guiding lights.

I hope that in a few decades, I will become a teacher with many peaches and plums all over the world. My mother said, "A wish is like a seed. As long as you irrigate it hard, you can grow into a tree.".

I also have a very good wish in my heart. My wish is to be a good doctor who can cure all diseases when I grow up. This wish comes from a TV series I once watched. The TV series tells that a great doctor worked hard day and night to help children with cerebral palsy, until one day he finally developed a treatment method and successfully cured those children with brain diseases. After seeing those children recover, My face was filled with a happy smile, and my heart was filled with joy. I secretly made up my mind to myself. When I grow up, I must be like a doctor in a TV series, saving lives and doing my best to get people out of illness.

There is another important reason why I want to be a doctor, that is, my favorite grandmother suffers from illness all the year round and takes a lot of medicine every day. Whenever I see her in pain, I think that if I grow up to be a doctor, I can cure her illness and get rid of her illness forever. What a happy thing it will be for me!

If you want to be a qualified doctor, you must have solid professional knowledge. Therefore, at school, I study hard the knowledge in textbooks, strive to be admitted to a very good medical university, and have the opportunity to learn professional medical knowledge in the future. In my life, I also cultivate my good habit of reading and make myself a knowledgeable person, so that I can cure patients better when I grow up.

Although the future is still far away from me, "a journey of a thousand miles begins with a single step". I am trying my best to irrigate this beautiful seed in my heart. I hope I can become an excellent doctor in the future and bring healthy and happy smiles to everyone.