Many students always get stuck in writing. That's because there is no good method. Now I'll share my method, hoping it will help the students.

1. A good article comes from life. Write what you see and hear. Write your personal experience; Write your true feelings, such an article will be vivid and touching. Let me see (Example 1)

There are many festivals throughout the year. For example, the traditional Spring Festival, Lantern Festival on the 15th day of the first month, Women's Day on March 8th, Labor Day on May 1st, Dragon Boat Festival with Zongzi, Children's Day on June 1st ... Of all these festivals, I like Children's Day on June 1st best, because it is our own festival.

On June 1st, colorful flags fluttered in the campus, balloons and ribbons hung all over the classroom and windowsills. The students put on neat school uniforms and bright red scarves. There are many students who put on all kinds of performance costumes and happily wait for the performance. The campus is filled with a festive atmosphere.

The Children's Day performance on June 1st was held in the school playground. The playground is full of teachers, classmates and parents who come to watch. The school selected the best programs from all grades and performed them on June 1st. Our class chorus "China Teenager" has been selected, and the teachers and students in the class are both happy and excited!

at the beginning of the performance, first of all, the performance of the lower grades, and the program table was really colorful. Our class was the last one to perform on stage, and all the students were extremely excited and nervous. We stood on the stage, with the loudest, passionate singing voice, and sang the lofty aspirations that young people are strong, China is strong, and young people are prosperous. Just after the performance, there was a burst of warm applause from the audience.

The chorus performance in our class was successful! Teachers and students are filled with joy. I really had a good time on the cheerful Children's Day on June 1st, which is the most unforgettable holiday for me all year round.

2. Read more, read attentively and learn to use for reference. Good articles, good words and good sentences, learn to accumulate. (Example 2)

There are many things in my mind, many of which have been blurred by the running time, but there is one thing that I can't forget.

It's been a long time. Once, my pen disappeared. I rummaged through my schoolbag in a hurry, but I still couldn't find it. It suddenly occurred to me that Li Xin, my deskmate, was a little abnormal today. She didn't play with her classmates after class, and she was lying on her desk all day, as if she had something on her mind. Is it a guilty conscience? So I said to him, "Li Xin, did you take my pen!" " "I didn't." He said with grievance. I paused and said, "Then open the pencil case and let me have a look." "I didn't take it. Why should I open it?" He is a little angry. Well, if it's not soft, it's hard. I grabbed the pencil case and opened it. There was a pen exactly like mine in it. "Oh, I stole the pen and refused to admit it." Li Xin hurriedly grabbed the pen and said anxiously, "This is mine. Give it back to me. I just bought the pen yesterday!" " "oh? What a coincidence? " I don't believe what he said at all. "Look, classmates, there are thieves in our class!" The students turned their heads in surprise and looked at Li Xin and the pen with a brush. Some students also began to accuse Li Xinlai. Li Xin cried in grievance and ran to the playground, where he squatted under the tree helplessly.

after school in the afternoon, I came home and quickly saw my pen on the table. I seemed to understand something, and I felt an unprecedented uncomfortable feeling in my heart. I thought about the helplessness and grievances when Li Xin was accused by my classmates and me, and those scenes when I squatted alone under the tree and cried sadly, my heart sank to the bottom.

The next day, I decided to apologize to Li Xin. When the class was about to begin, Li Xin was sitting in his seat, and I suddenly felt guilty. What else could I do? Maybe I can feel better by apologizing to him and getting his forgiveness. So, I returned the pen to Li Xin, and I got up the courage to say to Li Xin, Li Xin, I'm sorry I misunderstood you yesterday. Please forgive me. He looked at me with tears in my sincere eyes. He said, "It doesn't matter, you don't care too much. We are still good friends." At this time, I really realized Li Xin's tolerant and kind heart.

After this incident, I realized that I would lose more friends if I didn't figure things out.

Learn to quote famous sayings of celebrities and poems and songs of immortals to make your articles more convincing. (Example 3)

The dribs and drabs, bumps and scenes in life ... I believe there are things worth remembering and moving ... Walking into the corridor of years, looking through the photo albums of life and reliving the moments that touched me once ...

The long road of life is bumpy and arduous. What happened is like countless stars in the sky, but what I can't forget most is that.

One summer, dark clouds were gathering, cicadas were singing very loudly, and the whole city seemed to be immersed in darkness. I sat by the window and looked at the few rays of light left outside the window, worrying that it was going to rain and I couldn't go home.

With the ringing of a ringing bell, it indicates the end of the day's class, but at this time, some people are happy and others are sad. I stood at the stairs, watching one classmate after another follow the footsteps of my parents in a hurry, feeling the cold touch of the oblique rain, feeling depressed and sad at heart, cursing God constantly inside. At this time, a touch of warmth climbed up my shoulder, only to find that a classmate had not left yet, and was holding my shoulder in one hand and an umbrella in the other, and said to me, "I'll give you a ride." A strange emotion in my heart is constantly rolling, because I know that her home and I are almost poles apart. The dense rain, like a broken bead, weaves a transparent rain curtain after another. Originally, there were some narrow umbrellas, which became even smaller with my arrival. I hid under her umbrella, sniffed her slightly fragrant hair, and looked at her other shoulder, which was even thinner under the relentless impact of rain. My heart was filled with infinite emotion.

hundreds of meters of road, but we are as extraordinarily long as walking for a century. I stood at the stairs, the sky seemed to clear up, and my eyes looked at the drifting figure with ecstasy, forming a most beautiful picture.

Even if time flies, even if the seasons change constantly, the picture fixed in my memory will always warm my heart. Hold a cup of fragrant tea, twist it for a while, pick up the warmth of memories, hide it in the gap of this winter, and melt the coldness of the years. Heart, always with a touch of willow color, quietly guarding the depths of the world of mortals, just waiting for the next spring in life.

Now, those moments will make people fall into that touching net ... touching the softest corner of my heart and reminding me of infinite memories ...