1. Process and composition of making sandbags (35 words)

Composition of making sandbags (35 words) 1: Making sandbags (32 words)

Have you ever sewed sandbags by yourself? If you haven't sewed it, you should ask an old hand of mine!

The important materials for sewing sandbags are scissors, cloth, needle, thread and rice.

first, we cut the cloth into six squares with scissors. Then sew the reverse sides of the cloth together with needle and thread; But be careful: when dividing the last piece of cloth, leave a small hole; Then, we use this small hole to turn the cloth from the back to the front, which is both beautiful and strong; Then, we have to put the rice grain by grain; Finally, we sew up the remaining holes with thread. In this way, a beautiful and strong sandbag is ready!

oh, when you sew sandbags, don't make the holes between the lines too big, but dense, so that rice won't leak out. Things in sandbags can be used instead of rice: sand, rice, millet, corn, pebbles ...

I'll stop here first. If you still don't understand the question, you can come and ask me at any time. I'm always ready. 2. How to make sandbags Composition < P > On Sunday, the teacher asked us to make sandbags.

I asked my mother to help me find needles, thread, cloth and scissors, so we made sandbags. While telling me how to make sandbags, my mother folded the cloth in half and drew a square about 1 square decimeter on the cloth. Let me cut it according to the line and cut it into two round pieces.

Mom will align the two round pieces of cloth inside again, and let me sew. I quickly picked up the needle and thread, followed my mother's example, licked the thread and drilled into the pinhole.

However, the thread is like a little ant, and refuses to get into the tiny hole. So, I took a deep breath, held my breath, finally put the thread in, quickly tied a knot at the other end of the thread, and then began to sew it stitch by stitch.

however, the needle is like an earthworm running around, not sticking to my designated position. I sewed and sewed, and accidentally, I pricked my finger, so that I threw the sandbag on the ground and didn't want to do it.

however, I looked at my mother's encouraging eyes and thought that I couldn't give up halfway, so I insisted on doing it again. I was about to sew to the end when my mother suddenly stopped me. I saw that she turned the cloth out of the small hole left by the sewing, and a small round bag with green background and white flowers appeared in front of my eyes.

I asked my mother if she wanted to pack sand, and my mother said to use rice instead of sand. After my mother put some rice in the bag, she asked me to sew up the small mouth. You see, a sandbag is done like this.

I kicked a few times, which was very suitable. I looked at the exquisite sandbag in my hand and felt extremely happy. 3. Writing sandbags

On Sunday, I decided to make sandbags with my mother.

Mom found needles, thread, cloth, scissors and a ballpoint pen, so we made sandbags. Mom asked me to see how she did it first.

I saw that my mother first folded the cloth in half, then drew a circle on the cloth, folded it in half, and cut it into four round pieces. Mother aligned the two round pieces of cloth with their faces inward, so she picked up the needle with thread and sewed it carefully along the edges of the two round pieces of cloth. While sewing, she told me that the upper and lower layers of cloth must be aligned, so that the sandbags made were beautiful.

Mom sewed two pieces of cloth into a circle in a short time, and she left a small hole specially. I asked strangely, "What's the use of leaving this small hole?" Mom said, "You will know later." I thought about it and said, "Mom, I know this hole must be used to hold sand."

Mom smiled and said, "You guessed it." Then she turned out the cloth from the small hole, and a small round bag with green background and white flowers appeared in front of my eyes.

I asked my mother if she wanted to load sand by the river. My mother said it was too far, so she used rice instead of sand. Mother put some rice in the bag and then sewed up the small hole, and a sandbag was made.

I couldn't resist watching my mother make such a beautiful personal sandbag. I sewed the sandbag like my mother, and the needles and cloth were obedient in my mother's hand, but they were disobedient in my hand. Two pieces of cloth are slippery in your hand.

when I sew, the lower piece can't be sewn, and neither can the needle. I left it in this position. It insisted on sewing that position.

with my mother's help, I finally sewed the sandbag. Seeing that my sandbags are no different from my mother's, I cried happily, "Yeah, it worked, I can make sandbags." 4. How to write a composition about making sandbags

On Saturday afternoon, I suddenly remembered the wonderful life of playing sandbags in kindergarten three years ago, and now I feel very eager to play.

But the sandbags my mother made for me have been broken by my cousin. I told my mother everything about it, and my mother said, "Never mind, I'll make another one for you tonight."

I said, "No, you don't have time. I want to learn to make one myself. Please teach me!" Mom agreed. I quickly prepared: scissors.

cloth. Needle and thread.

a pile of sand. The preparatory work is done, and it's time to start making sandbags.

first of all, I cut a piece of thread about 8 cm to get ready for threading, and I was stumped by threading immediately. The eye of the needle is too small to go through.

Suddenly, I rolled my eyes and thought about the way my mother wore a needle, so I took a sip of the thread with my tongue like my mother, narrowed my eyes and carefully put the thread into the eye of the needle. Hard work pays off! It took me a lot of effort to get the thread through the eye of the needle, and the work of threading the needle was finally done.

Then I chose a beautiful flowered cloth, first I folded the cloth in half, then I passed the needle point through the edge of the cloth, and then I couldn't pull it out, and then I sewed the needle thread up and down like this. After a long time, I sewed the first edge, and I sewed the second edge in the same way, only the stitches were like a row of small ants. Finally, I began to load sand. Because the hole was too small for sand to fit in, I brought the funnel, put the smaller end of the funnel in the mouth of the bag, and then put the sand in the big mouth of the funnel, Barry. Soon, the bag was bulging, and I sewed up the mouth for sand.

In this way, an sandbag was made. Looking at such a beautiful sandbag, I cried "Yes" with joy. I can make sandbags.

"Although my sandbags are not as fine as my mother's, I am still very happy. I deeply realize that sewing is really not an easy task. 5. Write the composition of sandbags in 3 words. I am in Grade 5 alone < P > I don't know if this is in Grade 5. No, it is almost 4 words. The transfer is for reference only.

Making sandbags for the first time

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Today, I'm going to make a beautiful sandbag with my mother.

when I got home from school, I immediately pestered my mother to make sandbags with me, and my mother readily agreed. I brought needles, thread, cotton cloth and rice materials with great interest. I'm ready. Let's get to work! Mother first took out a modest piece of cloth, folded it in half, and it became a square. I held the needle in my left hand and the thread in my right hand, staring at the small pinhole without blinking. Unfortunately, it didn't go through for the first time, and the thread seemed to always be against me, so it refused to listen to me. But I didn't lose heart, and I continued to thread the needle. Finally, everything pays off. When I thread the needle for the third time, the thread obediently passed through the pinhole. The next link is the most complicated sandbag sewing. Although it seems simple, it is actually very difficult. I still know nothing about sandbag sewing. So, I had to ask my mother to give me a demonstration first. I saw my mother turn the square cloth upside down, with the flowered side inside and the non-flowered side outside, so I had to sit through it and see what the secret was. In a short time, my mother sewed the two sides of the cloth.

I'm so happy that I'm praised for my ingenuity. Although the process of making sandbags is very hard, I still think it's worthwhile to see this unique sandbag! I'm going to play sandbags 6. How to write a composition about making sandbags

Making sandbags

On Saturday afternoon, I suddenly remembered the wonderful life of playing sandbags in kindergarten three years ago, and now I feel very eager to play. But the sandbags my mother made for me before have been broken by my cousin. I told my mother everything about it, and my mother said, "Never mind, I'll make another one for you tonight." I said, "No, you don't have time. I want to learn to make one myself. Please teach me!" " Mom agreed. I quickly prepared: scissors. Cloth. Needle and thread. A pile of sand. The preparatory work is done, and it's time to start making sandbags.

first of all, I cut a piece of thread about 8 cm to get ready for threading, and I was stumped by threading immediately. The eye of the needle is too small to go through. Suddenly, I rolled my eyes and thought about the way my mother wore a needle. I took a sip of the thread with my tongue like my mother, and then narrowed my eyes and carefully put the thread into the eye of the needle. Hard work pays off! It took me a lot of effort to get the thread through the eye of the needle, and the work of threading the needle was finally done.

Then I chose a beautiful flowered cloth, first I folded the cloth in half, then I passed the needle point through the edge of the cloth, and then I couldn't pull it out, and then I sewed the needle thread up and down like this. After a long time, I sewed the first edge, and I sewed the second edge in the same way, only the stitches were like a row of small ants.

Finally, I started to load sand. Because the hole was too small for sand to fit in, I took the funnel, put the smaller end of the funnel in the mouth of the bag, and then put the sand in the big mouth of the funnel. Soon, the bag was bulging, and I sewed up the mouth for sand. In this way, an sandbag was made. Looking at such a beautiful sandbag, I cried "Yes" happily. I can make sandbags. "Although my sandbags are not as fine as my mother's, I am still very happy. I deeply realize that sewing is really not an easy task. 7. How to write a composition for sandbags

Yesterday, Teacher Zhang assigned a strange assignment, which was to bring needles, thread, scissors and cloth.

eh? What's the connection between these things and composition? Who knows what medicine Mr. Zhang is selling in the gourd? Is it to let us sew sandbags and embroider words? This morning, I came to the classroom with a lot of questions and couldn't wait for a satisfactory answer. After a while, Teacher Zhang walked into the classroom full of excitement and leisurely mood. She deliberately sold the imprison son and said, "I want you to bring these things ..." Teacher Zhang deliberately paused, and then said, "Find the theme of the composition, do it yourself, you can do it ..." After saying that, everyone was busy.

I want to make a sandbag. First, I cut off a yellow thread and started to thread the needle. I pouted and stared. When I put it on lightly, I even "wore" it, so I let go of the needle confidently. Unexpectedly, the needle was "broken". It slipped off the yellow thread and fell to the ground. I picked up the needle. At first glance, it turned out that my eyes had deceived me. You! I had to keep wearing it, but I always felt that the eye of the needle was too small and the thread was too thick to fit in, and I began to blame myself and even wanted to give up. However, there seemed to be a voice in my heart saying, "Little master, don't give up, don't give up halfway, find out the problem, you can do it!" I soon embarked on the road of the third challenge. I found that there was a lot of hair in the thread cut by scissors. These "naughty" hairs "ran out" and blocked the road, so I couldn't get in. I had experience. I first took a sip of the thread with my mouth and rubbed the tip. I opened my left eye and closed my right eye, quickly put it on, and finally got through! In order to prevent the thread from slipping off the cloth, I tied a knot at the end of the thread, but the knot was not easy to tie. I wound the thread left and right, but the knot was not tied well, but I wrapped the thread around my finger.

after listening to the teacher's explanation, I suddenly realized, quickly untied the thread in my hand, and I plunged into the fierce "knotting war" again. I followed the teacher's example, straightened the thread, wrapped one end of the thread around my left finger for three times, gently rubbed my thumb, hooked my index finger, buckled my middle finger, and pulled the thread at both ends with both hands, and a knot was tied.

everything is ready, and the sand bag will be sewn soon. I picked up the needle and started sewing confidently. I held the cloth in my left hand and the needle in my right hand, and went through the first needle very stiffly. As soon as the needle passed through, I felt a sharp pain. I quickly dropped the needle and cloth and held my painful finger tightly. Soon, a "red stream" burst through the skin. It turned out that the needle had killed my finger.

I used to watch my mother sew very simply, with her hands "flying around" like Hua Hudie, and her needle and thread shuttling back and forth like a bird. It was very easy, but I didn't expect it to be so difficult. It seems that it is easier to do something than to do it! I dried the blood with paper, endured the pain and continued sewing, but the needle was so straight that I couldn't turn, so I had to sew it thinly. It occurred to me: Why not sew it with a paper clip? But not now. I'll sew it soon, but the thread is so thin that it leaks when I put an eraser. How can I put sand? I had to reinforce the ground again in the gap, and finally I could load the sand. In a short time, the sand particles returned to the warehouse, but this time there was no leakage.

at this moment, I feel really, really fulfilled.