Composition on those happy times Part 1 When I was a child, my best friends and I went to heaven and earth together, doing everything (not doing bad things). The autumn wind took away the vitality of the tree, blowing the leaves yellow and falling to the ground. On a weekend with clear skies and crisp autumn air, Zhang Hang and I did something big together. The first step was to collect the leaves. We took a big bamboo broom and swept it around. The leaves were swept into a pile. Now that we have the leaves, we need to prepare the most important thing: a lighter. We call it the "wonderful opportunity." The wonderful machine was placed at the top of Zhang Hang's house. Zhang Hang wanted to take it, but his parents wouldn't let us take it, so I pushed his parents away, and Zhang Hang jumped up, and then we quickly arrived at the place where we collected leaves. . We tried a few times, but the Miaomiaoji didn't respond. I suddenly remembered that we had taken away the wonderful machine the day before yesterday. Now this one was fake. I didn’t expect that I had been fooled. I dug out the original wonderful machine from the "secret base" and tried it several times. , it didn’t work either. Could it be that the previous one was also fake? After a closer look, it turned out that it was out of oil. What should I do? After thinking for a long time, I found a big wooden stick and a small wooden stick. "Brother, isn't this the end of making fire?" I shouted and started drilling wood to make fire. The small wooden stick rotated left and right in my hand, and slowly became hotter and hotter. A little white smoke came out, and Zhang Hang cheered. Zhang Hang's cheers brought a wisp of autumn wind, which just extinguished the little flame that had just been lit. I had no choice but to do it again. In this way, the small wooden stick slowly emitted white smoke, Zhang Hang cheered again, and the smoke was blown out; the small wooden stick smoked, Zhang Hang cheered, and the smoke was blown out; the smoke came out, cheered, the smoke was extinguished, and finally caught fire. I looked at my hands that were red and burning. It is easier said than done to make fire with wood. But through my unremitting persistence and constant attempts, the wood stick finally ignited. Yes, no matter what we do in life, it will be difficult. For example, when we study, the same will happen when we study. If we can apply this spirit to our reading, study and life, what difficulties will not be overcome?
Those happy times essay 2 There will be many happy moments in a person's life Time, and those happy times are often impressive and fresh in our memories. "Who doesn't like happy times?" Yes, those happy times make people full of longing and yearning for the future. My father once said to me: "King, look how beautiful you look when you smile. Don't keep a straight face all day long. As long as you smile at others, others will smile at you. Just like a mirror, you smile in front of the mirror, and the mirror I will also smile at you. "This is indeed the case, so as soon as I brush my teeth and wash my face every morning, I will habitually smile in the mirror. I remember, once, in my hometown, my cousin and I lived together. It was a season of spring, flowers were blooming, birds were singing, and the flowers were fragrant. Everything was so beautiful! But today, my little cousin is depressed. It turned out that it was because my aunt didn't let her little cousin watch TV, saying that watching TV too often would be bad for the eyes, so she asked her to go out to play, but the little cousin just didn't listen and insisted on watching TV. The aunt was helpless. I had no choice but to use "force" to stop my little cousin from watching TV. In this way, the little cousin had a meal of "Firecracker Stir-fried Shredded Pork" before it was time for dinner. I couldn't bear to see such a poor little cousin, so I decided to take him out to relax. I took my little cousin's warm little hand and took him to the big banyan tree in the backyard of my hometown. In the pond, a group of little ducks are learning to swim with their mother. Sometimes they dive into the water to catch fish, and sometimes they show their heads and shake the water droplets dripping from their bodies. They are so silly and cute! Outside the pond, a group of chicks are learning from their mother. The rice is pecked little by little, with a unique rhythm.
Look! Even the puppy next door, Wangcai, hid under the big banyan tree to enjoy the shade! As soon as he saw Wangcai, my little cousin immediately broke away from my hand and stretched out his hand again. He stretched out his small and delicate hands to caress the lovely Wangcai. After a while, I only heard bursts of snoring. I turned my head and found that my little cousin had fallen into a sweet dream relying on Wang (Wang) Cai.
Composition on Those Happy Times Part 3 Happiness is always something we children pursue endlessly. Every bit of happiness is a beautiful memory. This summer we went to Qingdao. This time it was different from a simple trip, but a short-term life. My great-aunt, great-aunt, uncle, aunt, and two younger sisters all live in Qingdao, and we can be considered guests this time. We don't have to rush to visit scenic spots every day, but we can completely relax and sleep until we wake up naturally, have breakfast, and walk along the street. In Qingdao, there is greenery everywhere, and there are all kinds of plants, just like entering a botanical garden; there are also the winding, high and low streets, like a roller coaster; and the people who go out to the point, after the rain The mist hangs around the waist, really like a girl's princess dress. Pick up your phone and take photos of beautiful scenery as a screen saver. Therefore, my mother said that this time we are not traveling, but traveling. We also passed the undersea tunnel in Qingdao. Wow, I was so surprised by the skills of the workers. The tunnel built under the sea has emergency exits on both sides. You can construct an escape movie in your mind. Good memories always involve delicious food. My uncle takes us to eat seafood every day. There are many delicious foods, many of which we have never tasted before. To this day, my sister and I often want to go on such a trip again. But good things always come to an end. After half a month, we left the place where there was the sea just a few minutes drive away, the clouds in the sky were all like marshmallows, the ice cream was so delicious, and the uncle's family warmly entertained us. People are all happy, all are beautiful, this is simply unforgettable. I look forward to continuing a happy trip next time.
Composition on Those Happy Times Part 4 On a sunny afternoon, our little reporters went to pick oranges together. After getting in the car, we were all in high spirits, talking and laughing together. It was very quiet in the car, so our big reporter, Sister Lemon, came up with a "smart trick": "Please be quiet, students. We still have a long way to go before we reach our destination, so why not How about we guess charades now?" "Okay--" everyone answered in unison. After a while, everyone got bored, and one classmate suggested: "Guessing crossword puzzles is too boring, let's sing!" "Okay!" Everyone was very happy, and they started singing: "Let's dance. With the sculls, the boat pushed away the waves, "Oh my god!" Oh my God! This kind of ghostly crying and wolf howling is enough to make you suffocate!!! After some "painful" twists and turns, we finally arrived at our destination. Wow! It's full here. The mountains are full of orange trees. Seeing these big red oranges, we are already salivating! Before the teacher gave the order, we couldn’t wait to run up the mountain. “Well, this is good. "No, that one is better!" Our excited and exciting voices came from the mountain. We all wanted to pick more, but why is the happy time always so short? After a while, we were about to leave, but before leaving Before, I secretly picked a grapefruit as a souvenir! (Don’t tell anyone!) This orange picking activity was so fun. I really hope I can pick some more and take them home to taste.
Those happy times essay 5 The morning of September 1, 2007 is something I will never forget - that morning was the first time I escorted the bright five-star red flag to the flag-raising platform with my own hands. Watch her slowly rise to the top of the flagpole in the rising sun. The task of the flag guard is to escort the flag from the starting point to the flag-raising platform and hand it to the flag-raiser, and then watch the flag rise to the top of the pole. The whole process is very strict. , standard. The original flag bearers have graduated from elementary school, and we are a new group of members.
As early as the summer vacation, we had repeatedly mastered the entire set of movements from the starting point to the end, so we dared to appear on the stage at the opening ceremony of the new semester. It’s time for the opening ceremony! As the time approaches, my heart is beating faster. I think: Facing more than two thousand people, if I do something wrong, wouldn’t it be too embarrassing? ? But then I thought again. When we noticed this, it was already too late, because the music had ended, and we had no choice but to go on. I thought silently: Next time, we must control the rhythm of the pace. At this time, the bright five-star red flag slowly rose to the sky accompanied by the music of "Raising the Flag". I solemnly watched her rising in the rising sun. It was like a fire was burning in my heart, and waves of warm currents rushed through it. whole body. Because it was me who sent the five-star red flag to the flag-raising platform.
Those happy times essay Part 6 One day, my parents and I went to Lianhua Mountain to fish and fish for shrimps. We caught one big shrimp and three small shrimps. As soon as I got home, I started observing them. Among them, the prawn is the most special. It has a long beard, small eyes, and a long body that is translucent. A pair of long and large pincers waved majestically, coupled with a sharp tail, like a mighty general. Its thin and numerous little feet are so flexible to move. When I was about to change the water in it, it jumped up, pushed out the lid, and "flyed" to the table. I stood motionless and stunned, staring at it with wide eyes. It took me a while to remember that it needed water! I quickly and carefully grabbed it back. The next day, guess what? The big shrimp was alive, and the three small shrimps were all dead. I thought to myself: Fortunately, it didn’t last long, otherwise I would be sad again. Later, I often fed this prawn with fish food, and my father put green cabbage leaves in the water, and it could eat them all. It was never picky about food, and it survived strong! After two months of this, I was marveling at it. It can actually live for such a long time. The shrimps I caught before all died in two or three days. However, what was supposed to come came. It died on Qingming Festival. I am extremely sad, after all, I have had him for two months. After that, I missed it every day and recalled the happy times we had with it. I couldn't help but admire: "It's such a tenacious little shrimp!"
Those Happy Times Essay 7 Today, the school organized an autumn outing. I didn't wait for my mother to call me, so I got up early. Because autumn outing is something I have been looking forward to for a long time. Early in the morning, I went to school carrying the schoolbag I had prepared last night. Don’t underestimate this schoolbag, my logistics work depends entirely on it. We got off the bus and queued up to happily walk into Tianle Lake. What interests me most about Tianle Lake is the Ferris wheel. We were all scared when we sat on it because it would swing around so horribly that my legs were weak from fear. But someone was still eating on it. Wasn't he scared? When we reached the top, the Ferris wheel moved very slowly. We thought the Ferris wheel had stopped. We were all very scared. However, after a while it moved again. I whispered: "We are saved!" It made everyone laugh. I found that going down was faster than coming up. When I went down, I reached the ground with a shudder. We finally landed safely. When it was lunch time, the teacher took us to find an open space, spread things out, and we took out the food we each brought to eat. I brought a lot of food, including potato chips, m-beans, and donuts. Others also brought a lot of food, such as bread, fruit, and milk. We all shared it with each other and ate with gusto. Everyone enjoyed the potato chips I brought. I rushed to eat, not to mention how happy I was. Because of time constraints, the teacher asked us to gather and line up. We got on the bus back to school and reluctantly left Tianle Lake.
Composition on Those Happy Times Chapter 8 In the evening, the sun sets in the west, with thousands of rays of rays, burning half of the sky red, and the clouds also turn red and slowly float in the sky. The firelight gradually shone in a secluded alley. The ancient trees there set up a big natural umbrella for people. Under the trees, the fields are filled with green shade, and the green trees are like a blanket.
"I still remember that when I was in second grade, my parents took me and my brother on a trip. That day the sun was very active and shining, and it was so hot that I almost fainted. The places where you can play in the water were packed to the brim. My brother and I laughed and splashed water on each other, and we were soaked all at once. It was really comfortable and refreshing. It was an unforgettable experience. Every Mid-Autumn Festival when the moon is full, my father would always say with great interest: " Went to my uncle and aunt's house to eat moon cakes and admire the moon as round as moon cakes. "I would play hide-and-seek with my lovely cousin. When we got tired, we would sit down and chat with everyone while admiring the moon. My aunt loved to tell jokes, which made us laugh so hard that we couldn't close our mouths. Mom also bent over with laughter. It was such a happy time. Winter vacation , my father took the whole family to a relative’s house to celebrate the Spring Festival. We ate hot shabu-shabu around the stove, and after dinner we ate oranges and rice cakes. When I was eating oranges, I accidentally ate the peel of the orange, and I shouted: "So sour!" Others looked at me and couldn't help laughing. My childhood was filled with many happy and sweet memories. I thanked my parents for their careful care and companionship. Let me have such a wonderful childhood.
Essay on those happy times 12 The long-awaited summer vacation has finally arrived, and a few of my inseparable friends happily went to the park with lush vegetation and blooming flowers. When you walk into the park, you can see the mountains in the distance stacking up like the undulating sea. In the clear blue sky, there are a few white clouds floating gently between the mountains. It's like a ladder to heaven from the world. At the bottom of the mountain is an ingenious and majestic ancient tower. The trees in the park are like a green ocean, and the crystal clear lake water is like a green ocean. , the water reflects the colorful rays of the sun, like a mythical mirror. The little boy swims around like a loach on the lake, and the little girl swims leisurely on the green grass. While admiring the picturesque scenery, some were happily fighting ants. The little boy who impressed me the most was a boy who looked about seven or eight years old, with a strong build, shiny black hair, thick eyebrows, big eyes, and a round apple face. Fair skin, wearing a light blue clean T-shirt, a pair of pants as bright as roses, leaning on his leg with his left hand, holding a net in his right hand, slowly, gradually, getting closer, the little boy screen He held his breath and caught the dragonfly tightly in the net with lightning speed. Suddenly, the little boy frowned and quickly let go of the net, and the dragonfly flew away like an arrow. We spent time in the park. Happy times.
Those happy times essay 13 The long-awaited Sunday finally arrived, and our family went to do their own things in the antique courtyard. In the evening, the sun set. , there were streaks of extremely beautiful clouds in the sky, and the colorful clouds were gorgeous, sometimes like ferocious big dogs; sometimes like honest and honest horses; sometimes like tall and mighty big lions, beautiful and generous residential buildings, green and green. The tree is like a green screen, providing shade and coolness. Vibrant flowers and grass are blooming. The handsome father and the thin uncle are playing an intense game of chess. The mother, who is thinking thoughtfully and with a graceful figure, is concentrating on washing our clothes. The little girl looks about ten years old, has a beautiful figure, and is wearing a clean pink coat. She has an oval face and shiny black hair. With her hair tied into a neat ponytail and thick eyebrows and big eyes, she looked very cute. At this time, she was feeding the cute little chick with chicken food in her hand! The chick ate it up in a few seconds. The little girl grabbed another handful of chicken food and fed it to the chicken. She kept pointing at the chicken and saying: "Eat, eat, only when you are full can you grow up quickly." Happiness is beautiful, happiness is unrestrained, this is really a happy time!