Bright red scarf composition 1 "get up! People who don't want to be slaves build our new Great Wall with our flesh and blood ... "Whenever I hear this familiar song ringing in my ears, I am extremely proud! I am very happy to see this bright five-star red flag rising again in Ran Ran! As a China native and a young pioneer, the bright red scarf gave me courage and confidence. However, this red scarf was dyed with the blood of thousands of Qian Qian soldiers. He is so bright and beautiful!
I remember wearing a red scarf for the first time in Martyrs Park. Although I am still a childish child, when I took the oath with the members of the brigade, I also admired the national flag and the red scarf! After my big brother and sister put it on me, I couldn't put it down for fear of getting dirty. Even if you sleep, you should put it under your pillow for fear that someone will steal it.
Once I lost my red scarf, but I blamed my grandmother and yelled at her. Passers-by saw it and said, "This child is too ignorant to be a young pioneer!" " "I looked down and thought about my beloved red scarf. Sometimes I show off my red scarf and ask my little brother and sister to help me. There are many things, I don't remember.
At that time, I was young and didn't understand the meaning of the red scarf. Now that I have grown up, I also know that the red scarf is a corner of the five-star red flag, dyed red with the blood of thousands of soldiers in Qian Qian, Qian Qian! As a young pioneer, I didn't set an example, but also showed off. Although I am not sensible, this matter is deeply reflected in my heart.
Now, I am a sixth-grade student. When I face the bright five-star red flag again, I can say to myself: red scarf, you symbolize the five-star red flag. You are no longer an ornament, you have penetrated into my heart and the hearts of all young pioneers!
Bright red scarf composition 2 When I was a child, I always envied my sister to wear a bright red scarf. After school, I felt very proud when I put on a red scarf. Because the teacher told us that the red scarf is a corner of the national flag, dyed with the blood of martyrs, we must cherish it.
This morning, I got up early to go to school. Listening to the beautiful songs of birds and facing the breeze all the way, I was in a good mood. Just then, classmate Li Xiaoming came over and said, "Hey, did you have breakfast?" He took a big bite of the hamburger and came up to me. "I ate at home." I looked at Li Xiaoming, his face shiny. Li Xiaoming is a famous glutton in his class. He seems to have been eating. He ate the hamburger in his hand three times, five times and two times, only to see him throw the packaging bag in his hand on the side of the road smartly. "Li Xiaoming, how can you litter? It should be thrown in the trash can. " I frowned and looked at him seriously. "Oh, there is no trash can. I have to throw it in front. It's really troublesome. " His face was impatient. "If I leave it on the side of the road, the cleaning union will clean it." He said he was going to leave. "You have to answer it." I grabbed Li Xiaoming and told him not to go. "If everyone litters like you, what will this city look like?" "You are very independent." Li Xiaoming shook off my hand. "This is what we should do as young pioneers. The teacher also said that he should be a civilized and polite student, so that he can be worthy of wearing a red scarf. " I stared at Li Xiaoming, and he was a little embarrassed. He looked down at the red scarf he was wearing, then went back and bent down to pick up the packaging bag. "I won't ..." Li Xiaoming looked at me and smiled shyly. I'm also relieved. "Correcting mistakes is a good boy."
Li Xiaoming and I strode to school, bright red scarves fluttering in the wind.
Bright red scarf composition 3 From the moment we put on the red scarf, from the moment we solemnly swear under the national flag, we are young pioneers. We should listen to the party and be a qualified young pioneer, but there are often so many unknown manners around us that the bright red scarf loses its luster. ...
Littering as soon as the phone is turned on.
In the morning, everyone lined up to enter the campus again and again, but Zhang Peng was not like this. He took a snack and slowly enjoyed the food at the school gate. Passing children watched him swallow saliva, and he ate more vigorously. After eating, he picked up the snack bag and threw it on the ground like a flower. Zhou saw him and politely came over to persuade him. He turned a deaf ear and ran into the campus ... but he didn't find the red scarf fluttering on his chest but lost its color.
Camera two, play it crazy.
Ding, class is over. Several students quietly squatted on the balcony to enjoy the sunshine bath. But a group of boys were playing in the corridor, which made the corridor restless. They ran away without apologizing, and some even picked up the ball ... However, they didn't notice that the red scarf on their chests frowned.
The camera went on the rampage.
At the beginning of class, the students ran to the door of the classroom as soon as they heard the bell, and walked to the classroom in an orderly way. And Wang ran to the toilet, rampaged out, kept squeezing at the end, bumped into this classmate's eyes and turned to that classmate's neck ... how angry! In the end, he squeezed in in the rampage, but they found that the red scarf on his chest was crying quietly.
Looking at the red scarf on my chest, I really hope that my dear young pioneers will stop littering, pay attention to hygiene and care for the environment; More can't play at random, affecting others' rest; You should also obey orders ... be a qualified young pioneer and let the red scarf on your chest glow with its due brilliance!
I stayed in my hometown for two days after New Year's Day last year. Persuaded by my father, we got into the city on the paved bus that night and then transferred to another school. The wind is strong and a bit biting. After my father and I got on the bus, we found a warm seat at the back of the carriage and sat down. A tall, thin and quiet brother, with a red scarf hanging on his chest, leaned against the window with a schoolbag on his chest, which caught my attention. Because the bus was not crowded and there was an empty seat in front of him, he didn't put down his heavy bag. ...
When the car stopped at Du Ze Station, an aunt in front of him got off with a child in her arms. He also offered to help his aunt take things down. Aunt kept saying thank you. I know her child is ill. When my eldest brother watched my aunt leave and sat down again, I found that the window was broken and could not be closed. My brother is afraid that the sick child in my aunt's arms will catch cold. Suddenly I feel that the red scarf on my brother's chest is so bright and dazzling. Even the father who was a teacher was moved. "Children nowadays are really careful and of good quality ..." Dad murmured.
After changing to the bus, we got on the spacious 16 bus. Through the window, we looked at the brightly lit streets and the bus stops that flashed by. My thoughts began to fly: with the improvement of people's living standards, especially since Quzhou began to strive for a provincial civilized city in 2004, the city has become more and more beautiful and the buses have become more and more luxurious. What is more gratifying is that a new generation of young pioneers are waiting to get on the bus at the station. Queue up in order to get on the bus, and some give seats to women with children and elderly people with crutches. Clean carriages, fresh air and melodious songs bring infinite happiness to people who are tired of the journey and come home from work ... "Stand firm! Here we are. " Dad's shouts brought my thoughts back. I quickly packed my things and followed my father out of the car. Dad reached for my things. I glanced at the red scarf on my chest and said, "I can do it myself!" " "At that moment, my father smiled knowingly and I smiled.
Bright red scarf composition 5 Whenever I see a red scarf floating high on my chest, I will think of an incident that happened last semester in Grade Three.
It was an afternoon when the rain had just stopped. I am humming a song on the path, so I am very happy. After a day of intense study, I can relax. At this time, a sense of foreboding suddenly attacked me. My umbrella is missing! Oh, dear, my umbrella is gone! Panic, I hurried around looking for it, but I couldn't find it for a long time. I have no choice but to ask around again. "Have you seen a red umbrella?" "No" "Have you seen a red umbrella?" "No."Just when I was depressed, a sister said to me, "I thought I saw a little girl wearing a red coat, yellow pants and a red scarf just now and picked up a red umbrella with small yellow flowers." I said thank you and walked angrily to the little girl. Thought: I am still a young pioneer, stealing other people's umbrellas. After a while, I finally found a little girl in a red coat and yellow pants. She saw me and walked towards me. When I was about to ask her loudly why she stole my umbrella, she said to me in a timid and immature voice, "Sister, is this your umbrella?" I just saw you fall to the ground when you were walking, so I picked it up for you, but when I was about to give it back to you, you ran away without a trace. This is your umbrella, remember to look after it next time! "She gave me a wink playfully. I was just about to ask her name, and after a few classes, she ran away. In a flash, I looked at her back and froze ... I regret it very much. I really shouldn't have wronged her at that time.
What a bright red scarf! As red as a flame, it illuminates and warms the hearts of others!
She, an ordinary girl, is a complete stranger to me, but I will never forget that in my life.
I remember that time, after I got on the bus, an eight-year-old girl sat next to me. She has beautiful hair, two pigtails tied with rubber bands, an apple face, big eyes, a sweet smile and a red scarf hanging on her chest, which makes her more energetic. After about a few stops, a white-haired grandmother came over. By this time, the car has been packed. The old lady is short, carrying a big bag in her hand and being squeezed in the middle by others. She finally found a place where she could grab the handrail. Suddenly, she braked suddenly, and the grandmother staggered, as if she would fall at any moment. I hesitated in my heart: what should I do? Give your seat to grandma? But I carry such a heavy schoolbag, and my back aches. No? But grandma is old and may fall down at any time, but ... suddenly, the little girl stood up, pulled grandma's skirt and smiled sweetly and said, "Grandma, sit down, I'll just stand." "Good, good, thank you. You are really a smart and sensible little girl. " Grandma's eyes narrowed into a crack and said with a smile. The little girl stood aside and almost fell down. I gave her a hand and she said "thank you" to me. But a little shame didn't disappear, but it felt worse. My face turned red and my head hung down, but the red scarf was clearly visible.
Sweet smile and bright red scarf are the signs of her helpfulness, which have been deeply imprinted in my mind.
I remember when I first entered school, I was still an innocent and lively little boy. Every day, I come to school early and see my big brothers and sisters. Big sister has a bright red scarf fluttering on her chest. How energetic! They showed a unique style. Since then, I have been looking forward to it every day, looking forward to one day, I can hang my own red scarf like my big brother and big sister.
Finally, a year ago, I became a young pioneer gloriously and got my first red scarf. In this way, we get along day and night, go to school together, and leave school together. Every time I see the bright red scarf on my chest, I have a sense of responsibility: I must win glory for the red scarf and make it more brilliant, so many things have happened between the red scarf and me. In retrospect, it is still vivid.
I still remember it was a sunny day, and I went to the park with my parents. I lay on the grass playing with my father's mobile phone. After a while, I heard a little boy crying. I looked up and saw a little boy rubbing his eyes, his face full of tears and crying for his father. I ran to the little boy and asked, "Brother, can't you find your parents?" Let me take you to find it! "He nodded, so I took him and started looking, but we couldn't find him anywhere. The little boy cried even more sadly.
I remembered that I had my father's mobile phone with me, and I had a brainwave and asked the little boy, "Little brother, what's your mother's phone number?" The little boy recited the phone number again. I dialed the telephone. ................................................................................................................................................. ................: I went over to tell her what happened. She took me gratefully and said, "Thank you, you are such a helpful boy. Which school are you from? I will write to praise you! " I smiled and shook my head and said, "Aunt, as a young pioneer, this is what I should do." At this time, my parents also came over. When they learned about it, they gave me a thumbs up.
On this day, I gained a friend and won glory for my red scarf.
As a young pioneer, I have a proud symbol-a bright red scarf. Every time I see it, I can't help thinking of the past. ...
I remember it was an afternoon in early summer, and the weather was surprisingly hot. I walked from home to school, sweating profusely. So I wanted to take out a tissue from my pocket to wipe my sweat, but I searched all my pockets and found no paper. At this moment, the bright red corner of the red scarf around my neck jumped into my eyes. I think, isn't the red scarf just a cloth towel? Why don't I wipe it with a red scarf! Thinking of this, I tore off my red scarf and wiped it on my face without looking. But at this time, a pair of hands tore off my hand, and I looked up. It turned out to be my good friend Yin Meng.
"Chi peng, what is this? Why use a red scarf to wipe the sweat? " He grabbed my red scarf and said seriously, "It is the symbol of our young pioneers!" " "
"It's okay, is it not a red scarf? Going back and washing is a big deal. " I said, reaching for the red scarf.
He held the red scarf tightly, sighed deeply, and said, "Do you think it's so simple to wipe the sweat with a red scarf and get dirty?" You are tarnishing your personality and the dignity of a young pioneer! " Then he took out his handkerchief and put it in my hand, and solemnly put a red scarf around my neck.
Looking at the red scarf around my neck and thinking about what Yin Menggang just said, I feel a little sorry. Yes, isn't that bright red scarf a symbol of our young pioneers, our dignity? Should we respect it and cherish it?
Since then, I have never defiled the red scarf. I wear it on my neck and collar fairly every day, and my heart is full of infinite pride!
When I was in kindergarten, whenever I saw a bright red cloth hanging around the neck of my big brother and big sister, I was particularly puzzled: Why do they all have a red cloth hanging around their necks? It's a scarf, but why are they all the same red? When they occasionally run and play, the red scarf will float from time to time, so dazzling and beautiful under the sunshine! I secretly want a red scarf like theirs.
When I got home, I told my mother what I thought urgently. At first, my mother didn't know what kind of scarf I wanted, and promised to buy me one, but later she understood.
My mother understood and said, that's a red scarf, not a scarf. This is an honor that only young pioneers can wear. When you are young, you will naturally have a red scarf of your own when you grow up. Although I didn't fully understand what my mother said, I nodded my head. Later I asked my mother why the red scarf is red. My mother said she would understand when she grew up.
Later, I was a first-year student in primary school. When my big brothers and sisters helped us young pioneers put on red scarves, my heart was extremely excited. Finally, I have a red scarf of my own. I also understand why the color of the red scarf is red, but the cognition at that time was not so profound, and I was only immersed in my own little joy.
20xx65438+1 October1this year, I watched the 70th anniversary military parade with my family. Tall and straight military posture, neat pace, strong lineup, in my father's words: our motherland has become so powerful! During the holidays, my mother accompanied me to see a movie: The Great Cause of Building the Army, founding ceremony, Flying over Luding Bridge. My young heart was shocked. The Red Army braved difficulties, climbed over the snow-capped mountains and made a 25,000-mile long March.
I was deeply moved by the revolutionary spirit of not being afraid of sacrifice. Mom said, now you should know why the red scarf must be red! Yes, it was the revolutionary ancestors who dyed it red with blood!
Red scarf, I love your bright colors, but I love your precious spirit even more!
Red scarf composition 10? Many years ago, before I wore a red scarf, I envied those big brothers and sisters enough. The bright red scarf flies high on their chests, and whenever I see it, I can't help but stop and stare.
Today, I picked up my red scarf and looked at it. I always found that the color was particularly bright red. This is a revolutionary martyr dyed red with blood! Liu Hulan, Dong Cunrui, Langya Mountain ... These heroes gave their precious lives for the Chinese nation in exchange for a happy life. Today, we must study hard and be worthy of the martyrs and the red scarf on our chest.
That's what I think and do. Whenever there is paper under our feet, we will bend down and pick it up. Whenever others are in trouble, we will do our best to help them; Whenever we do something wrong, we will tell him ... once, a child stepped on the lawn and walked away as if the lawn had nothing to do with him. At this time, I saw it, so I stepped forward, grabbed the child, put my hand on his shoulder and put it in his face, and gently said to him, "Stop stepping on the lawn, little friend, look how cute the grass is!" We shouldn't step on her. "At some point, the children corrected their mistakes and said to me," Brother, thank you. I won't step on the lawn again. "After listening to this sentence, I feel much better. I finally finished my duties as a young pioneer.
We are the "red scarf" and the future of our motherland. I am proud of being a young pioneer and proud of the red scarf fluttering in the wind on my chest!
Is life convenient?