Jiude story composition

"1" Write a composition about the thanksgiving story of Mai Sha Town Wine Street, with no less than 6o0 words.

Parents' love is like an inexhaustible sea. I can't repay my parents for their kindness in any way. There is an old saying: "Crows know how to feed back, and sheep know how to kneel." Parenting is the deepest love in the world. Gratitude and filial piety are our responsibilities. I want to thank my parents!

My parents love me like babies, and regard me as more important than themselves. The first sentence I said, the first step I learned to walk, and the first letter I knew were all taught by my mother ... My parents' love for me can be seen everywhere in my life and study.

I remember one night, I had a high fever, and my mother took my temperature, 39.5 degrees. My mother called my father immediately, and my father hurried home from the clinic anxiously. He gave me an intravenous drip to comfort me. And he kept asking me what was wrong. My mother has been with me, worried, and didn't sleep well all night ... On another occasion, my grades were not ideal, only 70 points. My mother took the test paper to help me analyze the reasons why I didn't do well in the exam, and wrote down the wrong questions on the paper for me to redo. She didn't bother. For my study, my mother will make every effort to help me. Dad is responsive to my study requirements. As long as it helps my study, he never stints his money. He would rather give up smoking by himself.

My parents love me beyond words. "But how much love has an inch of grass that can pay for the sunshine?" . I want to thank my parents for everything. I always make you angry at work. Now think about it, how wrong it is. I really want to say "sorry" to you! I will always remember your concern and repay you with excellent results!

How to write a composition about a hotel story?

Today is 13 February-New Year's Eve. My family came to the hotel where my aunt works-Xinzhou Bay Hotel for dinner.

When we went, grandpa sat in the car and said,

"You don't eat well at home, but it's expensive and expensive to come to such a far place. I really can't think of anything good about eating in a hotel. "

"Dad, can you talk less! The hotel is convenient, so you can leave after eating, and you don't have to pick up leftovers at all. Besides, you didn't pay for this meal. Why are you in such a hurry? Some are not good. " Mom interrupted grandpa.

Arriving at the hotel and lobby, grandpa said, "Hey! Forget it, it's quite lively! There are so many people and business is so good. "

Come to our box, there are some desserts on the table because of the time. We began to eat.

I first picked up a big red jujube with chopsticks and sent it to my mouth. As soon as I put it in my mouth, I immediately felt a little sweet, as sweet as honey. After eating it, I found that although this jujube is big, it is very sweet and has no stone.

It can be enriched, such as black-bone chicken soup, eight-treasure rice, crispy fried lamb chops, steak and other delicious and nutritious dishes. . As soon as we saw it, our appetite opened. Without saying anything, I picked up a small spoon and chopsticks and began to eat.

Just as we were having fun, a beautiful music came from the stage.

When we looked at it, it turned out that someone was playing the piano. We were intoxicated by the wonderful music played by piano master, so we simply stopped eating and listened to the changes of the music quietly.

At last, when the performance was over, we ate and left.

"Ah, this hotel is really great. I will come again in the future. " Grandpa said.

Well, we were accused of not coming just now, but now I want to come. The charm of the hotel is really terrible.

3. Composition: Mulberry Wine and My Story

Mulberry wine is a new type of fruit wine, and it is the best fruit wine, which has the effects of nourishing, nourishing and enriching blood.

After drinking, it can not only improve the coldness of women's hands and feet, but also have the effects of enriching blood, strengthening body, benefiting liver, tonifying kidney and improving eyesight. It is better to drink it in the morning and evening.

Mulberry red wine can make you taste, drink healthy and drink charming style.

Guiding opinions:

1. Raw materials: Mulberry 100g, white wine 1000mg.

2. Method: remove impurities from mulberry, mash it, put it into a big bottle of wine, shake it well, seal the bottle mouth, and drink it after 5 days.

More specifically: the method of making mulberry wine

1. Process flow:

Raw materials → acceptance → crushing → feeding → batching → main fermentation → separation → drunkenness → primary wine pouring (can) → sealed aging for 2-3 months → secondary wine pouring (can) → fully sealed aging for 4-6 months → tertiary wine pouring (can) → clarification → filtration → blending →

2. Key points of operation:

Acceptance of raw materials: red, purplish red, purple or white, no deterioration, qualified mulberry. Blue and green fruits are immature and have low sugar content, so they are not allowed to buy. Remove foreign impurities and poke them in airtight plastic bags or stainless steel containers. Iron products are not allowed.

Crushing: Crushers and woodworking tools can be used. It is advisable to break the bag as much as possible, and put the residue juice into a vat (pool) for fermentation. Ingredients: 100 kg raw materials are added with 150-200 kg water, 40-50 kg white sugar and 20-25mg potassium sulfite (K2S2O5) and stirred evenly.

Main fermentation: after the raw materials are put into the tank (pool), they are stirred evenly with stirring or vibrating equipment, and the temperature is controlled at 22-28℃. After several hours, the fermentation began, and the fermentation time was controlled at 3 days. After the main fermentation, the skin residue was separated immediately.

Separation: filter with gauze, white cloth or other stainless steel equipment, separate the skin residue from the fermentation broth, press the skin residue, juice and fermentation broth for post-fermentation, and control the post-fermentation time within 65438 0 weeks, with the residual sugar content below 0.2% as the end point.

Inverting the vat (pool): After fermentation, invert the vat (pool) for three times, transfer the upper liquor to the sterilization vat (pool), and recover the lower liquor by precipitation distillation. After each inversion, sample and measure the alcohol content, and add deodorized alcohol to 17 18.

Clarification: cold, hot or gluing treatment is adopted, and the gluing amount is determined by experiments. Blending: make ingredients according to the quality requirements of finished products, and calculate the addition amount of various raw materials according to the grade of wine. After blending, it is stored for 1-3 months, then filtered and bottled.

"Si" has a composition about "The Story of Me and the Hotel"

What kind of person will I be when I grow up one day?

I want to be a PLA man. Because we can defend our country and defeat those who bully our country, will they dare to bully us in China?

"Wu" wrote a story composition based on Li Bai's drinking poems in Nanshan.

This poem was written by Li Bai in Chang 'an. Li Bai went to Chang 'an twice in his life. The first time was in the eighteenth year of Kaiyuan, when Li Bai was thirty years old. The second time was in the first year of Tianbao, when Li Bai was forty-two years old. This poem was written by Li Bai when he entered Chang 'an.

Li Baijin Chang 'an, on a whim, returned disappointed. After a year in Chang 'an, no one appreciated him and no one supported him. He left Chang 'an in anger after experiencing changes in the world. Ten years later, when he entered Chang 'an for the second time, the situation was completely different. This time, Emperor Xuanzong personally summoned him to Beijing. Li Bai was roaming in wuyue at that time. He was very happy to hear the imperial edict of Xuanzong. He "went out with a smile" and said goodbye to the child. This autumn, he arrived in Chang 'an. Xuanzong was very happy to see Li Bai's heroic posture. He got off and greeted him on foot. Give food to a bed with seven treasures, and serve it with a spoon, which is the imperial edict to make it imperial academy. Tang Xuanzong also said to Li Bai: "As an ordinary person, your name is known to me, which shows how great your moral talent is!" It seems that Xuanzong asked Li Bai to go to Beijing to do something. That was not the case. The so-called "Hanlin Hou Zhao" is nothing more than an attache of a consultant who prepares literary lyrics and a senior follower of the emperor. However, Li Baishang, who first arrived in Chang 'an, did not expect this. He thought he had the opportunity to display his talents and was quite satisfied with the days when he was treated well in all aspects. He once wrote Hanlin and drafted letters for the emperor; He accompanied the emperor to Huaqing Palace Hot Springs; He frequented the palace and wrote palace poems for Emperor Xuanzong of the Tang Dynasty and his favorite Yang Yuhuan.

Of course, Li Bai, who was waiting for the imperial edict of the Hanlin in the early days, did not really become a vulgar role specializing in flattery, a court scholar who lived among princes and nobles all day long. He used to be a heavy drinker, so he often drank with famous people in Chang 'an, and sometimes he got drunk at the head of Chang 'an Street, so he was called the "Eight Immortals of Drinking". He used to be flexible and liked nature. He often stayed between mountains and rivers. In addition, the life of Hanlin, who is waiting for the letter, is not always smooth. Soon, someone will slander him and speak ill of him. These ugly words reached Li Bai's ears, which also made him vaguely annoyed. The poem "From Xiazhongnan Mountain to Hu Si's Kind Pillow Bowl" is a side reflection of the poet's life and thoughts in the early days when he was waiting for a letter from Hanlin.

Zhong Nanshan is one of the main peaks in the Qinling Mountains, to the south of Chang 'an. Here, the mountains are rolling, and the forests and valleys are beautiful. In the Tang Dynasty, literati in Chang 'an came here to play or live in seclusion. Hu Si Ren Shan is a hermit with the surname of Hu Si, and Ren Shan is the name of the hermit. The title of the poem is relatively long, which is equivalent to a short preface. It means that the poet came down from Zhong Nanshan, passed the residence of Hushan people, accepted him for the night, and bought wine for entertainment. Poetry is probably written for this hermit.

This poem is full of fu style-narrative style. The first four sentences are about what I saw and heard on my way home from the mountain, the middle four sentences are about what Hushan people saw and heard, and the last six sentences are about the feelings of two people drinking and having sex and the poet. These meanings are written by the poet all the way, plain, casual and indifferent. There are no surprising words in the whole poem, and there are no exaggerated imaginary words used in Li Bai's other poems. But the simple atmosphere in poetry is difficult for ordinary low-energy poets to learn. This is a major artistic feature of Li Bai's poems, especially five-character ancient poems.

Look at the first four sentences first. The phrase "going to the blue mountain in the evening" tells the origin of the poet, that is, the name of the poem means "going to the south mountain" The word dusk means the time to go down the mountain, which means that the poet played in Zhong Nanshan all day and didn't set foot on his way home until dusk. Blue is dark green, and the color is darker than green. This is because the mountains and valleys are infected with dusk. "Xia" naturally means to write home, but the word "Xia" also reveals that although the poet has been running around all day, he is not tired and his steps are still light. The first sentence is very concise, and the scenes of playing mountains and rivers during the day are all omitted, which is very spiritual. Wang Wei, a poet in the prosperous Tang Dynasty, wrote a five-rhythm poem, which ended with two sentences: "I need a place to spend the night and call a woodcutter crossing the river." Fun is enough, and tourists are a little tired. We can't say that the ending of Wang Wei's poems is not good, but Li Bai's opening sentence reveals that he is not full of fun and fatigue, and it is indeed more exciting. It is precisely because the poet has no energy and interest that he can pay close attention to the scenery on the way down the mountain. "Moonlight is my way home", and the poet first noticed the mountains and the moon. It was getting dark and the moon appeared in the east. The faint moonlight shone on the poet who went down the mountain, as if walking forward with the poet. Anyone who has walked on a moonlit night will have this illusion. Tao Yuanming, a poet in the Eastern Jin Dynasty, has such a poem: "Bring the Moon Lotus home." The moon rises higher than in Li Bai's poems, but the experience is the same. This sentence is also the poet's true feelings, perhaps not wonderful, but the lover's moon is so affectionate in the poet's pen.

"Looking back, I see my way, lying in layers of shadows." Cuiwei, indigo, here refers to the mountain. After walking for a while, the dusk is as thick as before. Looking back, it's not very clear. What you see is Zhong Nanshan, which is getting darker and greener. Standing behind you, it seems that the narrow path has merged into Zhong Nanshan. Appreciate these two sentences, and I can't put down the words in front of me. Twilight is getting darker, because with the moon, it is not dark, and the whole mountain and road are melted in the dark night; But after all, the twilight is thick, the light is weak at the beginning of Yuet Hua, the narrow mountain road can't be seen clearly, and the Zhongnanshan Mountain, which was originally well-defined and far and near, is also blurred. These two sentences are also true. Most of us have this experience when walking at night. The difficulty is not whether you have such an experience, but whether you can write it down, so these two sentences seem dull, but in fact they reflect the poet's profound efforts to refine his thoughts and exercise his words. This is what poets often say, "seemingly ordinary, but actually the strangest".

Look at the middle four sentences again. "I passed a friend's farmhouse", and Tianjia refers to Tianjia in the mountain. Tribal tiger is a hermit, but it still has an idyll, not a real farmhouse. The word "mutual support" is worth chewing. There are two explanations: first, Li Bai and Hushan people traveled together in Zhong Nanshan, and they came to Hushan people's hometown together; Secondly, Li Bai met Hu Si by chance on the way down the mountain, and they took him to his home. These two explanations are common in poetry, but they have little to do with the title of the poem. In the poem, it is said that "people leave wine after Hushan". It should be that Li Bai went to Hushan's home alone. So, who does "handling" mean? I thought it meant mountains and the moon, which is very poetic and interesting. The upper level said that the mountains and the moon seemed to know each other, attached to the poet, and returned with the poet, so it was not abrupt to say that they carried the mountains and the moon here. It means to lead, lead and support, and it also means to contact and accompany. "Moonlight is my escort home" is the understanding of the moon, "I passed a friend's farmhouse" is human and affectionate.

Hu Si is an old acquaintance of Li Bai. He came down from the mountain, and it was getting late, so he went to Hu Si's home. When "his child calls from the gate of thorns", childishness refers to a child, or it may be a boy at Hoose. Fei Jing is a Chai Men made of Vitex negundo. In Tang poetry, people who are cold and poor, but those who are used to seclusion, add some wild interest, indicating that their owners don't admire official titles and stay away from worldly dust. Two sentences, "He led me around the green bamboo, where the green vine tripped over my skirt", wrote the green and deep of the Hook Mountain People's Court. I think the evening is getting darker and darker. Of course, the colors of green bamboo and green radish are indistinguishable, but the green of bamboo and radish can be known without the poet's imagination, because the poet and Hu Si are old friends and have been to this yard more than once. Luo refers to a female Luo, a plant that climbs up a tree and hangs down slightly from it. Here, the poet doesn't write about the height and green density of the tree, but the reader doesn't need to imagine. The lush bamboo forests and trees of Hushan people, the blue mountains visited by the poet and the verdant scenery revisited constitute a green world that fascinates the poet. The entrance of "Lead me around Yuzhu again" makes people feel that this secluded path is composed of green shade and bamboo, which is clearly a welcome to the arrival of the poet. "There, the' touch' of the green vines grabbing and grabbing my clothes is a warm welcome to the poet. Everything in nature is sentient, just like the mountains and the moon follow people. So, what about Shanyue? He is no longer a poet? When I arrived at the secluded Hooke Mountain People's Court, I naturally couldn't see it. Shanyue, who was familiar with the story, broke up with the poet for the time being.

Lu is an interesting composition of about 400 words in childhood. Its name is a bottle of yellow rice wine.

One afternoon in the summer vacation, I went to play with some friends. Several partners get together, but don't know what to play.

. After some discussion, Chen Hua suggested, "Come and play mahjong." Everybody clap. Liao Dan said, "numb.

It's not fun without winning or losing. "Think about it too. However, middle school students are not allowed to gamble. What should we do?

In a hurry, I immediately had an idea. I said, "We play mahjong, and whoever loses will be discredited."

Red. "Everyone cheered again. Chen Hua said, "But where can I find lipstick?" Liao Dan said, "I'll go back and get it.

"After a while, she brought her mother's lipstick.

Playing mahjong has begun. In the first set, I lit Liao Dan's gun, which was really unlucky. Liao Dan was very happy,

She picked up the lipstick and said proudly, "Where should I put it?" Speaking of which, she looked at her friend proudly:

"You say, eyebrows or mouth?" I don't know who said "get your mouth dirty", but Liao Dan drew it for me.

When I opened my mouth, I became red, and I suddenly became a fake girl. My friends looked at me and smiled from ear to ear.

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We continue to play mahjong. This is a lucky breakthrough. I touch my own chicken. I'm glad to see their faces.

Draw a pen on each page. Where can I put it on them? I thought about it, if I painted each of them with a pair of red eyebrows, it would be.

How interesting. So I picked up lipstick and drew them a pair of red eyebrows. They became old witches on TV.

That's really interesting.

We continued to fight, you painted for me, I painted for him ... after a while, we all became big faces.

It is getting late. Time to go home. When we go to wash our faces, we can't wash them off, but the more we wash them, the more flowers we spend. We kill the guards.

It took a long time to wipe the raw paper before it was basically cleaned. After that, we reluctantly went home.

I had a good time today. I laughed in my dreams at night.

"Qi" is a story about one's own growth and a composition topic of drinking.

When I was a child, I was a timid person, afraid to stay at home alone in broad daylight. With the growth of age, although I have made a lot of progress, I am still a little afraid of the dark and I really want to find a chance to practice my courage.

The opportunity has finally come. It was a Friday night. I am watching TV at leisure. My mother told me to go shopping in the supermarket. I thought to myself: this is a good opportunity to exercise my courage, and the money I get can also buy snacks. It's the best of both worlds. So, I rushed out of the door with the money. However, as soon as I got out of the door, I regretted it a little. It was dark everywhere, and the trees on the roadside bared their teeth like monsters, which scared me to look aside. And I walked a path without street lights, so I could only walk a few steps and stop for a few seconds by the faint light in the residential building. In this way, I walked a dozen paces in fear, thinking: as long as I get to the place where there is light, I don't have to be afraid. It was so quiet all around, only hearing my heartbeat, I couldn't help but shrink my neck into my collar, just like a snail hiding in its shell for a sense of security. Suddenly, a white thing appeared in front of me, and I shouted "Ah". Unexpectedly, it was scared away by my voice, and I knew it was a white cat. At this time, I have already broken out in a cold sweat, hoping to leave this "horrible" place quickly. I quickened my pace and finally saw the signboard lights in the supermarket. I ran to the supermarket like a straw ... when I got to the supermarket, I was relieved and went home after shopping. I had to come to that dark path again, and the tense atmosphere hit me again. How can I be so timid? Don't! I want to be brave, I want to overcome my fear! I have to find a way. Then, I remembered the story of "Donald Duck and Mickey Mouse", thinking of their ridiculousness, and skipped forward. ...

Unconsciously, I have arrived at my door. I am both surprised and happy. I walked that path alone, and my heart was full of sweetness. Now, I am not afraid of the dark, because I know that fear comes from the heart. If I want to conquer fear, I must conquer myself.

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A 600-word story about stealing wine.

When I was a child, I lived in my grandfather's house.

Grandpa loves to drink, and there are many good wines at home. I remember when I was three or four years old, I saw my grandfather sitting at the small round table under the grape trellis, picking up the glass, taking a sip, and then smacking his mouth, as if to say, "It smells good!" I can't help asking, "Grandpa, is it really that fragrant?" "Of course. I heard that Li Bai can write 100 poems by drinking a barrel of wine! Wine is the water of wisdom! " Grandpa said. It's amazing. I also want to try, but my grandfather won't let me, saying that I am too young. I've been looking forward to drinking some wine one day.

The opportunity has finally come. This afternoon, I was playing in the small bed in my room and saw my grandfather sitting at the small round table drinking. He poured a glass of wine and was about to drink it. Suddenly, as if remembering something, he went to the kitchen, probably looking for a snack that we should have. I quickly ran to the small round table, picked up the glass and gulped it down, but because I drank it too fast, it tasted like a duck swallowing a snail. At this moment, grandpa's footsteps came from the kitchen. No, grandpa came back, so I quickly hid behind the door. Grandpa came out with a plate of candied tomatoes. He put a piece of tomato in his mouth and raised his glass to drink. Suddenly he patted his forehead and said, "I don't even know if I drank it myself!" " "Grandpa poured another glass of wine, took a sip of it and put the glass down. I hid behind the door and snickered. At this time, grandpa went to look for something again. I ran to the small round table. This time, I took a sip like grandpa.

Suddenly, I felt like my mouth was on fire, dizzy and walking around.

At this time, grandpa came out, saw me like this and said, "Good granddaughter, dare to steal my wine, it's strange not to get drunk!" " "

But I don't know anything ...

When I woke up, it was the next morning.

Every time I think of it, I feel very interesting, and I can't help laughing.

"Nine" (the story of smoking and drinking) is a composition

A cigarette proudly said, "Ha! Ha! How great and famous I am, the story of a cigarette. Now people all over the world just need to be bored, pale and ugly, light a fire and suck me, and I will be comfortable. " A man came in, took two cigarettes and put them to his mouth with a lighter. He smoked it all at once, and he was really happy. It turned out that the man was taking drugs. After the attack, I had to smoke two cigarettes and swallow them. The cigarette said, "I'm right. What just happened is the best evidence." Hearing this, Deng Zi said, "You caused all the cigarettes, so it is very uncomfortable for people to take drugs. You are only comfortable when they smoke, but you make them more poisonous. " Cigarettes feel very sorry after hearing these words. Later, people made them harmless.

The composition of folk stories in the fifth grade of Shi. Folk stories.

The Legend of Monkey Wine Long ago, in Oita County, there was a poor businessman named Nakatani Xuantong. On one occasion, Xuan Tong went to Pubian to sell wine and walked to the foot of Gaoqi Mountain. At this time, I don't know where the sound of "cheep, cheep" came from, and it was very painful to listen. "What's that noise!" Xuan Tong quickly looked in the direction of the voice and saw the monkey rolling on the ground. Looking closely, I found a big crab caught on a monkey's foot. Xuan Tong felt sorry for the monkey and quickly took the crab down. Then, as if trying to convince the monkey, he said to it, "All right, all right. It must hurt. But crabs are creatures like you and me, so let them be. " Then I let the crab go. The next day, when Xuan Tong passed by the foot of Gaoqi Mountain to sell wine as usual, he heard the monkey "cheep, cheep" again. Yesterday's monkey seems to have been sending invitations to Xuantong. "What, you want me to come over?" Although Xuan Tong felt incredible, he followed the monkey. After a while, I came to the big stone with clear water. "Squeak, squeak," the monkey pointed to the water, and Xuan Tong accidentally took a sip and let out a cry, "This, this is wine. And it is good wine. " That clear water is not water, but natural wine. It turned out that in order to save Xuantong's life, the monkey told him the secret wine circulating among monkeys before reporting the case. In this way, Xuan Tong sold the wine and soon became the first wine millionaire in Kyushu. That kind of wine is called "monkey wine", and even now Takasaki Mountain, monkey wine related to this legend is still on sale.