I am most interested in doing manual work, because it brings me endless fun.
Because I like to do manual work, I have a lot of colored paper, scissors and glue at home. One Sunday, my parents were working overtime. I finished my homework and felt bored, so I turned on the computer and looked for small handiwork. Suddenly, a lovely ladybug caught my eye. "Ok, let's do this." I tried to make it. First, I made the wings of ladybug with red cardboard, cut them into several circles with small black cardboard and stuck them on the wings. Then use white cardboard, cut out two circles, paint your eyes with black marker, and then stick them on. In this way, a lovely ladybug was made. I looked at the ladybug and smiled happily.
I often ask my grandmother for advice. Once, I saw a very delicate little box on the coffee table. On a whim, I wanted to make one myself. Then grandma came over and said, "Do you like it? I'll teach you! " "good!" I agreed with great joy. She told me seriously how to do it, and happened to have something to do. I said to my grandmother, "Go busy and come back to see my work later." So, I did it seriously, and before I folded it a few times, I found a problem: I couldn't fold it here, so I opened it again and looked for the cause carefully. I finally found it, and I folded it carefully again. After more than ten minutes, I finally made it, but after looking at it, I always felt that there was something missing. "yes! I'll decorate it again. " I cut colorful cardboard into patterns of different shapes and stuck them on it. Grandma came back just after I finished. When she saw the small box I made, she admired it and said, "Vivian did a beautiful job!" " I'm glad to hear that.
I put all my small handiwork in my bedroom and made friends with silent "little friends". I am most interested in making handicrafts, which makes me happy every day.
What interests me most? Writing what interests me most.
In my life, there are many things I like to do, but one thing I am most interested in is climbing mountains. I like climbing mountains for a reason. Speaking of it, there is a story!
Since I was a child, I was sickly and thin, and I was often used as a joke by others. They often jokingly said, "I won't see you as soon as the wind blows"! At the age of six, I began to study in primary school. In the second semester of Grade Two, our class organized students to climb mountains in the suburbs. That mountain is so high and steep that I was frightened at the sight. After all, this is the first time! I started to climb the mountain. I climbed with my classmates. Before I climbed halfway up the mountain, my legs stopped working. I was so anxious that I cried. My classmates turned to me and said, "You can't climb halfway up the mountain. It's useless!" At that time, I felt so ashamed that I couldn't wait to find a place to get in! Then the head teacher came up to me and said, "Xiaohua, don't cry!" Come on, the teacher will give you a hand! In this way, the class teacher dragged me on slowly. I finally got to the top of the mountain, and I was so tired that I was sweating. I really hated myself for being useless. Instead of helping the teacher, I dragged him down. Then the activity began, and the teacher said, "Climbing mountains can not only exercise your body, but also exercise your will"! At that time, the teacher said a lot and I deeply remembered it.
From then on, I went climbing whenever I was free. Mountain climbing can not only exercise my body, but also benefit a lot. When climbing a mountain, I can not only enjoy the scenery, but also collect many precious flowers and trees on the mountain and know many insects, which is of great help to my study and makes me feel the benefits of climbing a mountain.
Sometimes, I also enjoy the scenery of the top of the mountain in different directions with my relatives and friends. Once I climbed a mountain, I went with two companions, each carrying a kettle and a bag of bread, and set off at eight o'clock in the morning. I watched the rice fields, Woods, houses and bamboo forests along the road, felt the fresh and pleasant field breath in the wild, and hurried on excitedly. When you come to the top of the mountain, you can have a panoramic view of the whole city. Nearby, there is a new development zone, with many high-rise buildings, different shapes and various decorations. From a distance, you can see the sea like a flower. There are orderly avenues scattered between buildings, and cars are constantly shuttling back and forth between buildings, which is a busy scene.
I once saw such a sentence-"wonderful music is memorable; Outstanding paintings are inexhaustible. " Yes, art has magical charm. It attracts everyone who is interested in it.
Everyone knows that art has many forms of expression, and painting is one of them. And I am a loyal fan of it.
When I was young, I seemed to have an indissoluble bond with painting. When I was in the first grade, besides physical education, I liked painting best. I could do what I like: painting. Every time the teacher assigns homework, I will try my best to finish it. Even if I lose some time to play, I am willing. However, every reply is "excellent plus". This has greatly shocked and delighted my heart. Perhaps, it was at that time that my heart planted the seeds of art and my painting talent and potential were discovered.
Since then, I have become more and more fond of painting, and I often spare some time and energy to study it, which has gradually improved my painting skills. Until one time, the hard work made me get the joy of harvest, which further stimulated my motivation for painting.
It was a Friday evening, and I suddenly received a notice from my teacher that I wanted to publish a reading poster and two large sheets of paper. I gladly accepted the task. I am very excited at the thought of showing my talents. At the end of the week, after I finished my homework, I took out the paper and spread it on the table, which made me stunned. 2 open a large paper, which is equivalent to the size of four 8-open papers! White drawing paper almost occupies the whole desktop. I was just about to put away the drawing paper, but my desire to draw made me mention the brush again. I thought about it for a while, then I took the pen and danced on the drawing paper. In a short time, an outline of the Great Wall of Wan Li appeared on the empty drawing paper. I modified it, took out my marker and began to paint. Fine brushwork for a while, big smears for a while, and the painting is very enjoyable. The majestic posture of the Great Wall of Wan Li is gradually revealed in my pen.
Time passed by, and it was already evening. My mother asked me to have dinner, so I had to put down my brush reluctantly and prepare for dinner. But my legs are already numb and sore, so I can't stand up. Looking at that painting, I still have more than half of it unfinished. I really want to give up, but my perseverance reminds me to stick to it. Later, my mother put the food on my desk, and I just sat down and continued to draw ...
I devoted all day to the creation of this painting, but I still didn't finish it. In the evening, I struggled alone until the night12: 30, and I was still short of finishing it. But at this time, I was already sleepy, my eyelids seemed to weigh a thousand pounds, and I kept "fighting" up and down. I really can't, just close my eyes for a while and then get up and do it. Mom has already fallen asleep on the side, and I have to continue painting for this unfinished painting.
Finally, I finally finished this painting when the clock struck1:00. At this point, I can't stand any longer. I dragged my tired body, cleaned it up hastily, and went to bed and fell asleep.
The next day, I handed the painting to the school, and almost all the teachers were shocked. I also got the first prize as I wished. At this time, I was tired of a gratified smile on my face ...
It's long gone, but I still remember it clearly. Because this is the time that I put the most energy and time into painting. This is also a test of my painting skills. After that, I won awards in county and city competitions again and again, and I got improvement, fun and enlightenment from painting again and again. I will cherish this art forever. It has become a part of my soul.
One thing I am most interested in is writing 600 words. One thing I am most interested in is drawing.
When I was two years old, my mother bought me a coloring book and a box of crayons. I'm curious. My little hand holds a red crayon and draws a picture on the apple pattern. It's amazing that a red line appears! I bowed my head and drew again, but I painted it deep and shallow, and I always painted it out of line. At that time, my favorite was to compete with my sister next door and paint, waiting for my mother to grade us. Suddenly one day, I painted it evenly and didn't go out of the border. My mother praised me for being great! Later, I began to paint red. At first, it was crooked, not like it at all. It was much more sketched, the lines became smooth, and the sun was a little bit like it.
When I was in the middle class of kindergarten, I studied children's painting with Teacher Dong. In the first class, I painted the big wolf, but I added wings to it. Teacher Dong praised me for my imagination, and I was extremely happy. From then on, I became more interested in painting. In the second grade of primary school, I went to the Children's Palace to learn Chinese painting. In the first class, Teacher Chang drew a few trees with only a few strokes. I also picked up the brush and copied it carefully, only to find that the brush didn't work and it was difficult to control it. But I didn't lose heart and went home to practice hard. Now, my traditional Chinese painting has made great progress, and I am often praised by teachers. My works are also gloriously exhibited in the Children's Palace.
I have tried many kinds of paintings: digital oil painting, gold powder painting, sand painting, rubber painting, wax scraping painting, clay painting, gouache painting, comics, etc. I like them all very much. Painting brought me happiness and opened the window of art for me.
There are 300 essays on "One thing I am most interested in", and three natural paragraphs also say, "In my life, there are many things I like to do, but one thing I am most interested in is climbing mountains. There is a reason why I like climbing mountains. Speaking of it, there is a story!
Since I was a child, I was sickly and thin, and I was often used as a joke by others. They often jokingly said, "I won't see you as soon as the wind blows"! At the age of six, I began to study in primary school. In the second semester of Grade Two, our class organized students to climb mountains in the suburbs. The mountain was very high and steep, and I was scared when I saw it. After all, it was the first time! I started to climb the mountain. I climbed with my classmates. Before I climbed halfway up the mountain, my legs stopped working. I was so anxious that I cried. My classmates turned to me and said, "You can't climb halfway up the mountain. It's useless!" At that time, I felt so ashamed that I couldn't wait to find a place to get in! Then the head teacher came up to me and said, "Xiaohua, don't cry!" Come on, the teacher will give you a hand! In this way, the class teacher dragged me on slowly. I finally got to the top of the mountain, and I was so tired that I was sweating. I really hated myself for being useless. Instead of helping the teacher, I dragged the teacher down. Then the activity began, and the teacher said, "Climbing the mountain can not only exercise my body, but also exercise my will"! At that time, the teacher said a lot and I deeply remembered it.
Since then, I have been climbing mountains whenever I have time. Climbing mountains can not only exercise my body, but also benefit a lot. When climbing mountains, I can not only enjoy the scenery, but also collect many precious flowers and trees and get to know many insects, which is of great help to my study and makes me feel the benefits of climbing mountains.
Sometimes I enjoy the scenery on the top of the mountain with my friends and relatives. Once I climbed the mountain, I went with two companions, each carrying a kettle and a bag of bread. I set off at eight o'clock in the morning, enjoying the rice fields, Woods, houses and bamboo forests along the road, feeling the fresh and pleasant field atmosphere in the wild, and I hurried on excitedly. When I came to the top of the mountain, I could see the whole city at a glance. Nearby was a new development zone with many tall buildings. There are various kinds of decorations, and the sea is like a flower from a distance. There are orderly avenues scattered between buildings, and cars are constantly shuttling back and forth between buildings, which is a busy scene.
One thing I am most interested in during the holiday: 600 words have flown by, and the two-month summer vacation life has ended in the blink of an eye. In retrospect, it is as intriguing as chewing gum. Interesting things emerge in my mind, but I can't get rid of them.
When the clock "ticks" from the ear, when the sun shines on the earth. I was sent to the summer vacation and ushered in a new life. Looking back on those happy days from time to time, I can't help feeling a little attached. Summer vacation is full of "ups and downs". Although there are some differences, they are more the same.
Sometimes I am happy, sometimes I am annoyed, and my parents' nagging revolves around me. Perfect summer vacation, only a few flaws. When I am happy, I suddenly have homework. When I am refreshed, my parents nag. I'm not bored, but because the time is wrong, I'm always picky, and I have to find bones in the eggs, alas!
I just finished writing this homework, and I want to play computer games. The nagging is falling from the sky, which makes me afraid to get up. He said that I was playing computer all day, and I was going crazy. He also gave an example of Zhang San Li Si. Is it that exaggerated? I feel bad, so I have a plan-run, pick up my favorite fishing gear and "fly" out of the house. I kept wiping my sweat on the road, wondering if I would be honored to "sacrifice", my heart kept beating, and soon I arrived at the pond, looking around, ah! It's so naive to be a buddy, so many fish, gee, you shouldn't catch them.
Sure enough, if they catch a lot of fish in a row, is it because they are stupid (it may also make them have a short memory, and they have caught so many, and they have not taken precautions and failed to do a good job in family planning).
In fact, there is also my extremely professional credit. First of all, pole, drift, drop, line, hook and erbium are the six basic elements of fishing activities. As long as the six elements are complete, fishing can be started. First of all, make good preparations and drop the bait by the way. Then throw the hook, lower the height of the body, and don't let the fish find it. When you see the position of the fish drift at any time, keep an eye on it and be patient. When the fish bites the hook, don't be impatient. Wait 1 2 seconds, let the fish bite the hook tightly, and then forcefully lift it out (otherwise the fish will resist fiercely).
It is not the most important thing to catch a fish, but also to take out the hook from the fish mouth. It takes patience and courage, but also skill. First, catch the fish, hold the gills, and gently get out. If you push hard, the fish will die easily, so it won't be so delicious. When you take out the hook, you should put it in the fish cage quickly. This will ensure the survival rate.
I am very happy to fish today, more than 20! Enough to eat for a long time, not to mention an excellent flower carp.
My parents were surprised when I got home, and they wanted to cook fish for me. I was very happy. When the fish was placed on the plate, I got off the first chopsticks. One word-incense. Another drink would be better. I solved a lot by myself, so I caught it myself.
Time flies, which has become a beautiful memory. This time, I caught the most fish and the most delicious. It has become a precious memory that drool every time I recall it. In the summer vacation, although there are often dark clouds, lightning and thunder, there is sunshine, blue sky and colorful rainbow afterwards.
The most interesting thing is to write more than 800 words. Childhood is an ocean of joy. On the seashore of memories, there are countless shells, some gloomy, which evoke a sad past; There are brilliant interesting stories that remind people of their childhood. I searched for the most beautiful shells on the coast of memories, ah, I found them ...
At that time, I was only six years old, and I had a soft spot for birthdays. I like birthdays, because I will eat big cakes, and that time, an interesting thing happened:
After a busy morning, I can finally eat the cake I have been looking forward to for a long time! Look, the cake is big and round, covered with pure white cream, and covered with all kinds of creamy flowers. It seems to be smiling at me, so cute! The cake also says "Happy Birthday" with red jam. Against the candlelight, the cake really makes my mouth water! I can't wait to eat it.
Finally got it I held a big cake in my hand. I took a big bite, ah, it's delicious! My sister suddenly smiled, which puzzled me. When I looked in the mirror, I rubbed a piece of cream on my nose, like a clown! I couldn't help laughing myself. My sister doesn't like cream, and she was thinking about what to do. Suddenly, she saw the cream on my nose, her eyes flashed, and she said with a smile, "Sister, come here!" Without thinking, I strode over. My sister asked me to sit down, but she brought me a plate with my favorite cream in it. I thought she was going to give it to me, so I quickly opened my mouth. "Pa", a cool thing stuck to my forehead, followed by my face and chin. I knew it was cream, so I stretched my tongue to lick it, but I heard a burst of laughter. Look in front of the mirror, ha! A Xiaohua Mall appeared in the mirror! A full face of cream, one in the east and one in the west. My face is painted like a Peking Opera mask by this "advanced" cosmetic. No, the color of Peking Opera facial makeup is not so single. Pure white cream looks like Xiaohua Mall's hair in the mirror. Why not lick the cream like a greedy cat? I laughed, too, out of breath. I, suddenly, turned into a greedy Xiaohua Mall!
Childhood fun, everything is like a colorful shell, these colorful shells, hold up my colorful childhood!
2. Childhood is a refined and charming painting, which outlines how many touching and interesting stories I have; Childhood, a melodious piccolo, played my pure and beautiful fantasy; A colorful dream, telling my lofty goals. Childhood is also a sea of joy. On the coast of memories, there are countless shells, some gloomy, which evoke a sad past; There are brilliant interesting stories that remind people of their childhood. I searched for the most beautiful shells on the coast of memories, ah, I found them ...
My home is located in the hot Wuhan. Whenever it snows, you will definitely see me in the snow, having a snowball fight and making a snowman. Goose feather-like snow falls from the sky, one after another, clusters, like silver flowers, like white butterflies. Looking forward to between heaven and earth, I can only see snowflakes fluttering, like petals blowing to the ground, swirling in succession; Like the seven fairies scattered flowers, flying all over the sky. Standing in the snow is like squatting on a cotton gin, only to see countless cotton flowers blowing at you, covering you with white flowers. I remember a winter three years ago, there was a heavy snow. The next morning, the wind died down and the snow stopped. Open the door, a white cold light stung people dazzled. So, my cousin and I picked up a shovel and piled up a snowman in the yard, with a white body, a round head, black eyes made of coal balls and a nose made of cotton, which was still upturned! My cousin painted the snowman's mouth with red ink again, and he was laughing at us! My brother made a beautiful hat for the snowman with a piece of red paper. The snowman suddenly became much more arrogant! When the snowman piled up, there was another big battle. My cousin threw a snowball and attacked me while I was not paying attention, but fortunately he missed it. When I hit my cousin back, he had been hit by his cousin's snowball. The snowball painted on his head, and the yard was full of laughter. Not convinced, my cousin picked up a snowball and attacked her. I don't know how long it took, but our laughter still echoed in the yard ...
Childhood is a colorful rainbow, woven with countless innocence and happiness; childhood is a beautiful and pleasant song, beating with safe and interesting notes. Childhood is also a beautiful bunch of jasmine. The laughter in childhood is like the fresh and elegant fragrance of jasmine, and the white petals are like our smiling faces ...
Composition: I am most interested in many things, such as playing badminton, swimming, skipping rope and kicking shuttlecock … but I am most interested in playing badminton.
On a sunny afternoon, I played badminton with Lv Shenglan and Geng Yifei at school, and we played a "three-person badminton game". First of all, I sent the ball to Geng Yifei, who received it and sent it to Lv Shenglan, who received it and sent it to me. However, I don't know what happened. I only saw it at the moment when the ball was served, but the ball was served too far back, and I stepped back a few steps in succession. I don't know what's going on, my footsteps wavered, but I fell to the ground with a pier, and the "pa" ball fell on my head again. Lv Shenglan and Geng Yifei laughed, and I said, "How dare you laugh at me! Catch the ball! " I sent a ball to Geng Yifei. Geng Yifei laughed too hard to catch the ball, and it fell on her badminton racket. Geng Yifei raised his racket again and the ball fell to the ground again. The three of us burst out laughing again. Geng Yifei hit the ball to Lv Shenglan again, so we hit the class. Although our skills are very poor, the server can hardly catch the ball, but we still like playing badminton.
Playing badminton can not only exercise, but also increase the affection between our classmates.
One thing that interests me most.
During the summer vacation, my parents asked me to do the most meaningful thing, and I could only spend ten yuan. I reluctantly agreed.
When I came to the supermarket, I looked around for a while and stared at a corner-the place where vegetables were sold. I flew past, and there were all kinds of dishes in the supermarket. I plan to take my favorite vegetables, potato and lotus root to the supermarket for export with the money in my hand.
I thought to myself: I am most interested in cooking a delicious dish to honor my parents.
When I got home, I first removed the old leaves of vegetables, then washed the tender leaves and put them in the pot. I made all the preparations. I started to cook vegetables. I labored to pour water into the pot, and soon the water boiled. I put the vegetables in the pot, and at a glance, the vegetables danced beautifully in the pot, and the fragrance went straight to my nose. A bowl of green jade vegetables was made, and I put them in a big bowl, and the rest.
A table of delicious food was served on the table. When Mom and Dad came back from work, they saw a table full of reasonable food, and they gave me a thumbs up. I ate delicious food and looked at the fruits of my labor, and my heart was sweeter than honey!
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