No matter in school or in society, we often see the figure of composition. According to the different writing time, composition can be divided into limited composition and non-limited composition. Then the question is coming, how to write an excellent composition? The following is an interesting composition I compiled. Welcome to share it. An interesting thing composition 1
Time flies, the sun and the moon fly. I was eleven years old in a blink of an eye. Recalling the past events on the road of my growth, I have gradually forgotten them with the passage of time. But the interesting things make me unforgettable for a long time.
One winter, when I was just seven years old, my mother and I went shopping in the street. On the way, we met a big ice. I watched my mother jump over it, and I was very surprised. But I always feel that the big ice will fall below when I step on it, because it is like the sky below, and I am afraid it will fall. Finally, I got up the courage and tried my best to jump over, but I jumped into the center of the ice. I was so scared up there that I even burst into tears. At this moment, many people gathered around me and my mother shouted, "This can't drop you!" " After listening to my mother's shout, my originally calm mood became chaotic. Time passed by, and my heart gradually calmed down. I began to close my eyes, stood up slowly, and walked over to my mother carefully. My mother stroked my head and said, "This whole thing is for everyone to watch. You are a man, so be brave!"
A piece of ice scared me out of my wits. Now that I think about it, I can't help laughing! An interesting thing composition 2
I came home one evening and ran into the study to write my homework.
The clock ticks six times, and I think: Why hasn't Dad come back yet? Just then Ding Rinrin's doorbell rang. I thought: Dad must have come back. I quickly ran to open the door. When I opened the door, it was really Dad who came back. He took out an apple from his hand and said, "This is for you."
I took the apple at once, washed it and ate it. This apple is so sweet, suddenly I think of my father, who always goes out early and comes back late. I should have given this apple to my father, but then I thought, "No! If I give it to him directly, he will definitely not accept it. " Then I saw the sour pear, and a way passed through my head.
So I squinted, frowned and ran to my father and said, "This apple is so sour that my teeth are almost sour." When dad heard this, he said, "How can this apple be sour when it is so red? Forget it, I'll buy you a sweet one next time! " As a result, the apple was so sweet when it was eaten. Dad's face was full of doubts.
I said happily, "Dad was cheated! Dad was fooled! " An interesting thing composition 3
Today, I went to the labor park with my grandmother and my uncle. We first went to the lotus pond, where the breeze was blowing gently, and the lotus leaves and flowers swayed gently, as if dancing. Look at this one, it's beautiful, and look at that one, too. Lotus comes out of the mud without being stained, and it is clear without being demon, representing firmness and purity. Yang Wanli, a poet in the Song Dynasty, described the lotus in "Seeing the Woods at Dawn in Jingci Temple":
After all, the scenery of the West Lake is different from that of the four seasons in June. Lotus leaf in the next day is not to be green, the lotus is particularly bright red in the sun.
Then, we went to climb the mountain. We blew bubbles on the mountain, and each bubble carried our dreams. After blowing the bubbles, we looked at the colorful flowers and played and roughed up.
Finally, we went to the artificial lake. There was a strange-looking tree around. Its "neck" stretched out horizontally to the lake, as if greeting the small fish in the lake. When I got on the bridge, I looked down from the top of the bridge. I saw the sparkling water on the lake and the bubbles spit by small fish, but I didn't find any trace of small fish. They might be shy and afraid to come out!
Today has ended happily. I hope to play with my uncle next time. An interesting thing Composition 4
Whenever I see someone cooking a native chicken, I can't help thinking of the stupid things in my childhood, and even laughing.
when I was in the middle class of kindergarten, I "let myself fly" at my grandmother's house after the summer vacation. Everything in the countryside is strange, such as rolling iron rings and catching crickets, which are my "routine" when I come to the countryside.
I remember once, I worked hard to finish my summer homework. In order to reward me, grandma gave me the old chicken she had raised for thousands of years. Grandma put a big pot on the mud cellar above, brought a large bundle of firewood to make a fire in the mud cellar, filled the pot with water, and soon the water boiled. Next, she put the chicken in the soup. When I saw it, I whispered in my heart, "Grandma, it's too hard for me to eat native chicken. I can't just eat it." So I started to "act". I found a small shovel and headed for the small mound. I found the small mound, inserted the shovel, and used up all my strength to move the biggest clod onto the shovel.
I think: if you eat native chicken, you should put soil in it. Grandma is old and should forget it. Then I will finish this task for her. I trudged to the mud cellar and came to the end. I "fired" the clod and hit the target. At first, grandma paused. "Silly boy," grandma said, "Do you have a high fever?" I explained the ins and outs to my grandmother, who almost bent down with laughter.
although it has been a long time, I still remember this interesting thing vividly. An interesting thing composition 5
It was fine on Tuesday, November 12th
Early in the morning, grandma cooked us a delicious breakfast as usual, and filled the cup with water for us to drink at school.
I was eating my breakfast slowly when suddenly there was a noise: "Whoops ..." I heard it, looked around quickly, found nothing, and began to eat again. "Blare ....." The voice was still ringing, and I listened carefully, as if it were coming from a glass of water.
I thought to myself: there won't be a "little monster" in the glass. I went to the water glass and listened carefully to the strange cry, but I didn't have the courage to open the lid and have a look. At this time, grandma came over, and I quickly told her about it. Grandma laughed and opened the lid of the teacup. At this time, the sound was gone, and there was nothing in the cup except water.
It turns out that the water vapor in the cup can't escape, and the sound made against the lid of the cup is not a little monster!
this is really an interesting thing. An interesting thing composition 6
In life, there are many interesting things, just like seashells by the sea, but I hold the brightest shell in my hand.
once, at school, the teacher came to the classroom with bottles and cans, and the classroom was immediately full of words. Some students asked curiously, "What is the teacher going to do?" Some students said loudly: "The teacher wants to do experiments, which I don't know." The teacher said unhurriedly, "Today, we are going to do an experiment called' fishing for stones'." The students began to talk about it again: "What is fishing for stones?" The teacher didn't say a word, but she first poured some soil into two disposable cups, then put a thick wooden stick between them, tied two ropes to that wooden stick, and finally tied two stones to the other end of the rope. As long as the soil in the cups was dug up a little, they would raise their pens to empty the cups for seven hours, and the stones would rise accordingly. The students were surprised to see the stone being fished up. I thought: so it is! "At first, there was mud everywhere on the stone. How could it shine like a shell when it was fished up?" I asked, and the teacher said, "Because soil is put into water, soil and water can remove dirt." Finally the truth came out.
today's class is really interesting! I remember this incident with fresh sadness. It is printed in my mind like a seal, as if it happened yesterday. An interesting thing composition 7
This afternoon, I did something that I thought was very interesting.
after lunch, I am doing my homework. Writing, I suddenly saw a small piece of paper I cut, so I had a whim, took my red pen and started my creation.
I hold the pen tip with a knife, and then I pull out the pen body. Haha, red pen and ink are flowing out! I blew on the refill with my mouth again, and the red ink fell on the paper, drop by drop. Then I took a brush and drew a picture on it, and a rose splashed with bright red water droplets bloomed on the paper.
the paper is red and the pen is red. So I quickly washed the pen and wiped off the traces of my "crime" with a paper towel. "It's so seamless, my mother will never think of it!" I think.
when I was about to continue my homework, I found a red mark on my face, long and thin. "Oh, it must have just been brushed. I have to go and wash it quickly, or my mother will find it." I whispered, went to the bathroom, got some water, and scrubbed my face hard, but the traces could not be wiped off. "This is trouble!" I whispered. "By the way, there is another way. It can be said that I painted it!" I said to myself.
no, I seem to have forgotten something. oh, oh, I remember, refill! I've run out of refills. Well, I don't have to say much. I have to buy refills quickly. An interesting thing is composition 8
Today the weather is sunny, and I think of my naughty childhood.
once, my mother bought me some beautiful little goldfish. The eyes are big, the body is flowery, the tail is transparent, and it will emit faint light from time to time.
It's just dawn. The first thing I do after I get up is to see my little goldfish, and watch them swim and chase in the water. How happy they look, how happy they are. I am happy to see them, and I am happy to go to school.
whenever night falls, I go to my room to play games with the little goldfish. Sometimes, when I point my hand at the goldfish, the goldfish suddenly runs away, which makes me laugh. Sometimes, I throw small things at the little goldfish, but the little goldfish is very clever and dodges at once. Not convinced, I threw it again and finally hit a goldfish. You can't be proud! Modesty makes people progress, while pride makes people lag behind.
a few days later, three goldfish died at home, and another day later, two more died. I think I've been messing with them too much before. Later, I stopped playing with the little goldfish. However, two days later, all the little goldfish died.
Because of my naughty, these little goldfish left life early. An interesting thing composition 9
Early in the morning in Tomb-Sweeping Day, my mother and I went to my hometown to play in the countryside.
As soon as I entered the door, I found that my father was dismantling a very beautiful lamp, so I asked anxiously, "Dad, why did you dismantle the lamp?" Dad smiled and said, "This lamp is broken. Change it to a new one that is more energy-efficient." I suddenly realized that I became my father's little assistant.
The lamp was finally removed, and I suddenly found many thin glass water pipes hanging in the removed lamp rack. There are red, green, yellow, blue … all kinds of colors. He said to his friend, "How about we smash the painting together?" He readily promised. So, we removed some thin glass water pipes and came to the largest wall in this village. After discussing what to draw, we started. He threw a red one first, and suddenly, a red sun appeared on the picture. Not to be outdone, I smashed a big tree with green, blue, orange and yellow ... and smashed the sky, the sea, the sunset glow and the beach respectively ... At this moment, a small crab climbed up, and I was inspired again, and smashed crabs, small fish, big lobsters and shells ... haha! A beautiful "beach in the sunset" will be smashed.
Just when we were happy, my mother came and saw this painting. She was stunned at first, then burst out laughing and gave us a thumbs-up and praised our creativity in smashing the painting. An interesting thing composition 1
This is an interesting thing, which makes me laugh when I think about it.
I remember that at noon in grade two, everyone was eating lunch with relish, and the whole classroom was filled with the smell of food. At this moment, immersed in the aroma, I found that there were classmates talking and laughing next to me, so I couldn't help but run to join in the fun.
I just heard a classmate inexplicably ask another classmate, "Do you have any mung bean cakes, classmate?" Another classmate said, "No, but you just finished lunch. Why are you hungry again?" At this moment, a small question mark flashed in my heart. At this time, I was in confusion when I heard the people next to me burst into laughter. I looked over and only heard the classmate who wanted mung bean cake say to the classmate who didn't, "How tall are you?" "One meter two", "Haha, you are one meter two, not as tall as a small mung bean."
Although it has been two years. But I can't forget it, and it has been deeply imprinted in my childhood memory. An interesting thing composition 11
Today, I participated in the "Jinshi" Cup Small Host Competition in Longquan City.
my mother took me to make up early. After five minutes, my makeup will be OK. Then, we came to the venue: the conference hall of the municipal government. The little players dressed up like little princesses and little princes.
The game has started, and the first contestant is on the stage. She bent down and walked onto the stage, revealing two black front teeth and a big mole on her face. Her talent show is to imitate Song Dandan's sketches. Confident, her tone of voice and movements were imitated vividly, which made the audience laugh. No.2 contestant appeared on the stage ... The small host showed himself one after another. Their voices are loud and clear, and they are the best in the competition.
When it was almost my turn, I recalled the moment when Teacher Zheng taught me to dance. At that time, I studied hard and practiced hard, and I was not tired at all. I did whatever the teacher told me to do. Just thinking, it's my turn. I walked gracefully onto the stage with a microphone in my hand. I did well in both self-introduction and tongue twister. The last level is the talent show. I did what my teacher taught me, and I tried my best to dance on the stage and won warm applause from the audience.
among more than 1 contestants, 18 small players entered the final, and I missed the final and won the Excellence Award. This honor is hard-won. This is thanks to the teacher's' teaching and the unknown support of mom and dad. I am proud because I have experienced, worked hard and demonstrated. An interesting thing composition 12
In my life, I have experienced many things, one of which makes me feel very interesting and unforgettable.
when I was in grade one, I went to the park with my father. When I was playing, my father suddenly said to me, "Yuhang, wait for me here. I'll go to the toilet and come in a minute!" " I grabbed the birds on the grass happily, but I soon got bored. Because when I was about to catch them, they spread their wings and flew into the sky.