In daily study, work and life, everyone has written compositions. Compositions require a complete chapter structure and must avoid compositions without endings.
So how to write a good composition?
The following is an 800-word essay about food that I compiled. It is for reference only. I hope it can help everyone.
Last year, when my uncle came back, he made me a plate of "Red Rock Park".
That day, I was doing homework outside, but my uncle started working in the kitchen early, and I couldn't help but lean over.
Oh, my uncle was making breakfast, so I went out.
After a while, I finished my homework and leaned over again.
Huh?
Uncle is cutting chicken wings?
How can you open it by cutting a small opening?
I saw my uncle opening the small opening and carefully stuffing a spoonful of cumin in.
Oh, that’s it, I jumped out again.
After playing for a while, I came back and saw my uncle chopping onions.
He also ordered me by the way: "Go and pour me a cup of Coke." I thought to myself: Uncle, just cook when you cook, and pour no Coke!
But then I thought: My uncle wants to drink it.
Then he poured a cup for each of us.
The old uncle warmed up the pot, poured the cup of Coke in, and then put the cooked chicken wings on it.
I was surprised: Coca-Cola was used for cooking!
The old uncle lost his head and poured Coca-Cola as oil?
Then I heard my uncle command me: "Stew the rice that I have washed for me." I followed the instructions with some hesitation.
About half an hour later, my uncle called me, and I walked over and took a look. I was shocked: the bright chicken wings were "sizzling" with oil there, and bursts of attractive fragrance came out, making people salivate!
My uncle picked up three pieces of chicken wings, put them on the plate, and said, "This is the 'Dark Morning Cuisine of Red Rock Park'!" I picked up the plate and prepared to eat, but I was reluctant to eat until my stomach protested weakly.
With a sound, I scooped up a spoonful of rice stained red with cola sauce and put it in my mouth.
In an instant, a sweet fragrance combined with the fragrance of rice captivated the tongue so much that it was irresistible!
The delicious food was held in the mouth, lingering for a while before swallowing it reluctantly.
Taking another bite of the chicken wings, the aroma of the meat gave me a wonderful experience. Coupled with the stir-fried cola, the taste was really wonderful!
When you chew it, the fat will flow out of your mouth, making you feel trance-like, as if you are in that fragrant paradise.
The fragrance of the rice and the tenderness of the meat intertwine into a whirlwind of absolute temptation!
The aroma made me eat up all the food in an instant like a little mouse that had been hungry for ten days and a half, until my stomach was round and I was still licking the plate with unsatisfied interest.
Now, three years have passed since this meal. During this time, my uncle also left and came back. He came back and left many times. I don’t know how many times I have eaten, but I still feel that this meal is "dark morning cuisine-"
"Red Rock Park Rice Bowl" is the most delicious meal I have ever had.