Write a 500-word essay using writing methods

1. Write a 500-word composition about people. Use descriptive methods.

When all the lights in the house are extinguished, the lamp at grandma’s house is still on. Under the light sat a kind old man with white hair; he wore a pair of reading glasses; he held a pen in his hand; he kept making circles, dots, and drawings on the book. Sometimes he was engrossed; sometimes he was frowning; sometimes he was intoxicated; sometimes he was smiling. He is my grandfather. Although grandpa is old, he loves reading books very much. Since my grandpa can knead plasticine, I often pester him to knead some gadgets for me. However, as soon as grandpa reads a book, it becomes a "daydream" if he wants grandpa to knead plasticine. I really want to lock all my grandfather's books in the box. But something happened next; it changed my view. Once my mother asked me a question: "How many fingers does a panda have on one hand?" I thought about it left and right, but I couldn't think of a reliable answer. I'd better ask my grandpa, I thought to myself. I ran to my grandfather and said what my mother said exactly. Grandpa touched my head and said, "You kid, you only know how to play and don't read books. Pandas only have four fingers!" "Grandpa, you are so knowledgeable! With so much knowledge, you have all Did you get it from a book?" I asked enviously. "Of course! 'The book has its own golden house; the book has its own beauty like jade'; as long as you are willing to read and read a lot of books, you will be like grandpa, knowledgeable!" So; in my young heart; The seeds of reading were planted; books also became my good teachers and helpful friends. Grandpa is not only knowledgeable; he also often selflessly helps others and solves problems. One day at noon; my family was having dinner. Suddenly; Uncle Ma and several uncles came in. Their faces no longer had the smiles of the past; instead, they were filled with anxiety and helplessness. After they exchanged a few words with grandpa, they entered the study; I followed curiously. Uncle Ma said in frustration: "My tea tree got a strange disease for some reason. Tumors appeared on the roots first, and then large areas of the tea tree withered. We farmers rely on these acres of tea gardens to support our families a year; but now But nothing was gained; this... this is so good!" After saying that, he supported the desk with one hand and lowered his head in despair. At this time, an uncle took out the root of a tea tree and handed it to grandpa. Grandpa hurriedly put on his reading glasses, holding the root of the tree tightly in his left hand, and holding a magnifying glass in his right hand. I saw my grandfather sometimes pushing away the tree roots; he kept looking at it; sometimes he held the pen and drew circles on the paper; sometimes he put down the pen; his brows were furrowed; sometimes he turned around to ask a question or two. Uncle Ma's mood also fluctuated with Grandpa's expression. After a long time, grandpa handed a piece of paper full of writing to Uncle Ma. Uncle Ma took the paper as if holding the life-saving elixir. He said in a trembling voice: "Thank you very much." I really don't know how to repay you." "Hi, old friend. It's okay to help with such a small thing." After a while, it was time for Uncle Ma to leave. Grandpa hurriedly took his hand and said, "Wait a minute." After saying that, he quickly walked into the study, took out a stack of things, and put them in Uncle Ma's hands. Uncle Ma took a look and found that it was a stack of money. Uncle Ma insisted on not wanting it, but Grandpa said: "Your harvest this year is not good this year, so this money is a little bit of my kindness. If you have difficulties in the future, just come to me." Uncle Ma's hand holding the money trembled slightly; his mouth was shaking slightly. I wanted to say something but no sound came out. Looking at this touching scene in front of me, my heart couldn't help but be touched; how noble my grandfather's character is! He does not enrich himself with his expertise; he enjoys helping others. Thinking of this, my grandfather's body can't help but become taller and taller in my eyes. Grandpa, although he has never done anything earth-shattering and does not have a gorgeous appearance, his ordinary body clearly contains extremely extraordinary qualities. yes! Grandpa’s spirit of helping others and reading books will become a monument in my heart; will become a monument in my heart; will become a role model for me to learn and admire.

I want to give you a good review, dear! 2. Use a narrative method to write a personal essay, 500 words (junior high school)

Bonus points for me: the old man selling sesame balls is selling sesame dumplings, he is selling sesame dumplings..." This damn thing again The sound of sales woke me up from my dream. Needless to say, it is now five-thirty, half an hour before I should get up.

Somehow, just recently, we came here. I met an old man who sold sesame balls. He started selling at half past five every day, no matter it was weekdays or weekends; no matter it was sunny, windy or rainy, it was always unstoppable.

He disturbed my sweet dreams every day. I was supposed to get up at six o'clock, but he woke me up at this time. I didn't dare to sleep, and I didn't want to think about it when I got up. I had to toss and turn in bed, wasting half an hour. , not to mention how uncomfortable it was. For this reason, I hated this sesame dumpling seller very much. I had a headache and was upset when I heard this cry. I don’t know how many times I scolded him viciously in my heart.

However, until one day, my view of this old man selling sesame balls suddenly changed. It was a very sunny Sunday morning. As usual, I was woken up by this hateful cry. I covered my head tightly with the quilt, not to mention how cruel this old man was. It was rare to have such a rest day, and I didn't let him. It’s abominable for people to sleep in properly! Suddenly, among the piercing cries, there came one after another the cry of the lark, which was clear, sweet, and melodious. My heart couldn't help but move. I couldn't sleep anyway, so why not go out and see the morning scenery? To see what kind of old man he was and what his craftsmanship was, I opened the quilt and put it on quickly.

I took some change and walked out of the house. Hey, it’s a sunny day. The sky is blue and the sun is shining brightly. My heart suddenly became cheerful. I followed the hawking sound to look for the old man selling sesame dumplings, and from a distance I saw an old man surrounded by a large group of children. I thought to myself, no wonder he comes to sell sesame balls every day. It turns out that the business is good.

I hurriedly took a few steps and took a closer look. I couldn't help but be a little surprised. I thought the sesame dumpling seller was a dirty, dirty man covered in oil. I didn't expect the old man in front of me. Wearing an old military uniform that has been washed white, it is neat and tidy from top to bottom, looking capable and energetic. I secretly had a good impression, handed over the change in my hand, and said, "Give me two." The old man took the money in one hand, and picked up a pair of chopsticks and a convenience bag in the other hand. , took out two sesame balls and put them in the bag and said gently: "Careful, take it well." I took it, took out one, and took a bite. It was really fragrant and crispy, with an excellent texture and delicious taste. I couldn't help but fall in love with him and looked at him carefully: his weather-beaten face had wrinkles carved by time, his body was strong, and his face was always filled with an amiable smile towards the children. No wonder the children gathered in a big circle, No wonder the children are so willing to eat, no wonder they come to sell them every day... I ate the sesame balls and walked back with great satisfaction... Unexpectedly, I was stopped by the old man after I had just walked a few steps. My heart couldn't help but "knock", thinking about me Didn’t you just pay me? What, you want to blackmail me? The good feeling I had for him that just arose in my heart suddenly disappeared and disappeared. I turned around angrily, just about to explode.

Unexpectedly, the old man took out four and a half yuan from his pocket and handed it to me, saying apologetically: "Little classmate, I was busy just now and didn't have time to ask you for money. I'm really sorry." I was confused, so he quickly said: "You gave me five yuan." I suddenly realized that because I was in a hurry, I mistakenly took five yuan as fifty cents. Looking at the money handed over by the old man, I thought of The thoughts in my head made me blush and turn white. I didn’t know what to do. When the old man saw me like this, he asked with concern: "Little classmate, what’s the matter? Where do you feel uncomfortable?" I was speechless. I really hate it. Myself, how can I look at such an old man who works hard to support himself in such a way? I hurriedly stretched out the money that the old man handed over and said, "Nothing, I bought them all." The old man gave me all the remaining sesame balls and said, "Two more will be given for free.

< p> "I refused to accept anything, but the old man said with a smile: "This is a big loss sale, buy five and get one free." After saying that, he left without looking back... Looking at the old man getting closer and closer. The farther back I saw him, the more I had incomparable respect for him, and I couldn’t help but sigh in my heart: The small traders and vendors I usually come into contact with always use substandard products as good products, and use less products as more products, deceiving customers and people. Where is the integrity between them? Today, this old man taught me a vivid lesson. Integrity is needed in the world, and integrity must be cherished! Old Uncle There are many people in the world who have helped me, but the one who changed my life was the unknown good uncle who worked on the construction site.

In the last exam of the fifth grade final exam, my grandfather rode a "little electric donkey" to send me to the exam. At that time, the weather was very cold. No matter how much you wore, the "whistle" cold wind could easily get into your body.

There was only a "click" sound, and the "little electric donkey" was so cold that it "strike". No matter how hard grandpa tried, it didn't move.

I looked at this "little electric donkey" and was very anxious. I stamped my feet and sighed, wishing that I could suddenly fly. However, the fact is still the fact! I looked at the time, and the time was passing minute by minute.

Although it was the coldest month of winter, I was so anxious that I was sweating. I anxiously said to my grandpa: "Grandpa, I'm going to be late for the exam."

"Then, let's take a taxi." However, we waited for a long time, but we didn't get a taxi.

The gatekeeper at the construction site saw that my grandfather and I were very anxious and immediately asked us why. When he knew the reason, he was helpless.

At this time, an old uncle walked over to us. He asked: "What happened?" "My child has an exam today and will soon be late. However, our 'little electric donkey' is broken and we can't get a taxi. I'm really worried!" The uncle thought for a while and said: "I don't think you are a bad person, so I will lend you my 'little electric donkey'."

Grandpa said quickly: "How can this be allowed?" "It doesn't matter. If you are at ease, just leave your 'little eDonkey' here with me."

After hearing this, we said repeatedly: "Thank you! Thank you!" After saying that, grandpa sent it away as if it were flying. I'm going to take the exam. During the exam, I took it very seriously. I thought: I should get a good score to repay the good people who helped me.

After returning home, I heard that my grandpa had returned the car and thanked him again and again, but I didn’t have the chance to face him in person. 3. A 500-word essay on my good methods

During class, I listened carefully to every word the teacher said, absorbed the essence, and wrote down the most important knowledge points.

After class, I quickly did my homework and prepared the textbook for the next class. When I got home, I packed my schoolbag, prepared the books for tomorrow's class, and started reviewing and previewing.

I first read, memorize, and memorize the texts I have learned, memorize the key points, recall what I learned today, categorize it, and then mark the pinyin of the next lesson. Read the text, read the preview tips, answer orally, and bring tomorrow’s extracurricular books. In order to enrich my knowledge, I also like to read various books, newspapers and magazines. The good words and sentences I see are drawn with colored pens so that they are clear at a glance.

If you don’t understand something, ask an adult at home, or look it up in the dictionary yourself. Over time, you will remember a lot, and you won’t be afraid of running out of words when writing a composition. I also like to watch the "Science Window" on the children's TV channel and understand the scientific phenomena in nature.

The program "Home Alone" is also very interesting, and you can learn a lot about self-care from it. besides. 4. Write a 500-word essay based on Ba Jin Fanxing’s writing method

Brothers, I found it, please use it! Write a 100-word copy from the front

Looking at the stars in the sky, my eyes gradually blurred, and I seemed to see countless fireflies flying around me. I looked at those lovely stars and seemed to see them blinking at me and whispering to me.

Butterfly Stars On the way to the teacher's house, I looked at the stars in the sky, some bright, some dark, and a few red stars. I observed carefully as I walked, and suddenly, I found a butterfly-like star in the southeast, which seemed to be looking at me and kept flapping its bright wings.

Good sentence,

The stars are like pearls, embedded in the sky, shining brightly.

The naughty little star drew a golden arc in the blue night sky, like the Weaver Girl throwing out a brocade thread.

On a cold winter night, a few tiny stars lay pitifully next to the cold, shivering so hard that one could almost hear the sound of their cold teeth making a couple fight.

The little stars swayed in the cold sky, as if they were shivering from the cold.

The stars are full of emotions, like naughty children, gazing at the world childishly and persistently, as if telling a beautiful and moving myth with their bright eyes.

The Taibai Star, like a candle held carefully by someone, flickered quietly in the sky.

In the dark blue sky shines a bright white star like a diamond - the Morning Star.

A beautiful starry night, with not a single cloud in the sky. The dark blue sky is filled with diamond-like stars.

The bright stars, like gems, are densely scattered across the vast night sky. The milky white Milky Way flows from the northwest sky, across the mid-heaven, and flows diagonally towards the southeastern land.

The stars in summer are as cute as naughty children.

Several big and bright stars hang in the night sky, as if people in the sky are patrolling the vast space with lanterns.

The stars reflected in the turbulent sea danced up and down with the waves, appearing and disappearing.

The first morning star to appear flickered on the dark blue sky. It is so big and so bright, it is the only one in the vast sky that emits eye-catching brilliance, like a beacon hanging high in the sky.

In the early morning, the heavy snowstorm stopped, but it would still be a long time before dawn. A few remaining stars secretly opened their eyes to peek into the snow-white silver world.

Gradually, the remaining stars closed their sleepy eyes and disappeared in the morning sky.

What a shooting star draws a bright silver line in the night sky, as if it is exploring the best future in the world.

There are more stars than ever before, they are big and bright. They neither blink nor twinkle. They are quiet and peaceful.

What a cool and clear autumn night it is! The stars are brighter and bigger than ever... Just like the silver-gray sky is dotted with dazzling gems, casting crystal soft light, everything on the earth becomes so elegant and quiet.

The sky is filled with densely packed little stars, falling on the mirror-like river surface, shining like pearl agate.

Stars twinkled on the dark blue sky, like countless pairs of eyes, twinkling.

There are many small stars hanging in the dark blue sky. They are as bright as if they have just taken a bath in the Milky Way.

The stars are like small electric lights, twinkling in the sky.

On the black and blue sky, stars are scattered all over the sky like sesame seeds.

Fish-belly white clouds have appeared in the east, and a few scattered stars are still flashing in the sky.

High in the night sky, a few bright silver stars were flashing as if they had just been fished out of the water.

Among the gradually fading black clouds, a few stars blinked shyly.

Sparse star closed his tired and sleepy eyes, retreated and disappeared.

The morning star is so big and bright. It is the only one in the vast sky that emits eye-catching brilliance, just like a beacon hanging high in the sky.

A shining meteor, like a drop of water splashing out of the river, flew out of the Milky Way, slid across the dark blue night sky, and fell silently to the north. .

The meteor turned into a flash of light, piercing the night sky.

A meteor dragged a long tail of blue phosphorescence, drawing a long arc in the night sky, and it lasted for a while before gradually disappearing.

The dark blue sky is so charming, with little stars flashing in the sky. There are more and more stars, as if they are dancing on the blue carpet, and they seem to be blinking and talking to me.

5. Write an essay based on the montage writing method. Ask the person with 500 words to send an essay for reference

The montage technique is a method of combining two or more elements into a new content. In movies, montage refers to the cutting and combination of shots, or editing. The following is a typical famous example of montage creation experiment. The same three shots, using different editing methods, will produce different effects. For example: 1. A person is laughing. 2. The pistol is pointed directly. 3. The face is frightened. From the sequence of the shots, the audience feels the cowardice and fear of the character. 1. The frightened face. 2. The pistol is pointed directly. 3. A person is laughing. Such a combination of shots shows the character's bravery. Eisenstein once summarized this experiment. He said: "Juxtaposing two unrelated issues through editing is not the same as adding one shot to Another lens - one that results in a creation rather than a merging of parts. Because the result of this juxtaposition is qualitatively different than looking at the components separately." When we are describing a subject, we can A series of related or unrelated shots are put together to produce a metaphorical effect. This is a montage. For example, if we put together scenes of mothers cooking, washing, taking care of children, or even fathers reading newspapers, it will produce a mother. "Busy" feeling. When writing an essay using the montage technique, you need to create several or more elements (pictures) and combine them into a brand new content (theme) through permeating techniques, making the article appear concise and rich in image design. The theme of the article can be highlighted. The smile of green leaves and the endless yellow sand, with the raging north wind, are devouring everything crazily, seeming to annihilate the whole world. On the high slope, the dry and helpless eyes of each one reveal incomparable Sadness and panic. However, a pair of clear and firm eyes behind the crowd glared at the wild sand that was devouring his home. There was a voice in his heart shouting: When the wind rises again, I will let the sand recede. In the reading room of the university, There is a fixed figure who has spent four springs and autumns here in silence, with a thin and pale face showing a trace of determination and no regrets. His eyes are still clear and firm, exuding incomparable confidence. Yesterday's morning newspaper On it, there is shocking news: the postdoc refused the high salary and power and set foot on the barren land of his hometown. On the high slopes of the past, simple thatched houses stood sideways, staring at the endless yellow sand... A thin and busy figure in the village. Shuttle. A team of villagers, under the command of a thin figure, began to fight back against the yellow sand. A year later, the yellow sand swallowed up the newly added green spots again... The lonely night kept shuttling among the lights and yellow sand. ... The sand rises and the green disappears. The silent tears slowly slide down and fall into the gradually stacking sand dunes... The team behind the thin figures is gradually swallowed up by the yellow sand and becomes shorter; the hair on the head full of wisdom , gradually bleached by time and turned into flowers. Only the eyes are still clear, and the resolute face is more mature and unyielding. The green gradually increases, the hair gradually falls off, and the strands of hair turn into rows of new green. The face covered with ravines once again reveals He lost his former self-confidence. His frail figure stood on the high slope like the great undefeated god Napoleon, attacking the yellow sand again and again, taking back the lost land from the wild sand again and again. Withered but powerful hands, stroking the strong The new leaves are sprouting; the old and profound eyes are staring at each new life. He sees the dawn of victory and seems to hear the yellow sand trembling for mercy. Two fresh carrots tilt up knowingly. The wind rises again. , only saw pieces of green leaves smiling in the wind...

6. Use the "total points total" writing method to write a 500-word essay describing your hometown (Tengzhou)

The structure of my hometown is spring, summer, autumn and winter

I live in In Hougan Village, Houlong Town, Quangang District, Quanzhou City, Fujian Province, although it is very ordinary, I love my hometown, its plainness, its simplicity, and its obscure beauty.

< p> In spring, under the blue sky in my hometown, there is a vibrant scene, which is the green of the fields. I cannot describe the beautiful scenery at that time, because it is so beautiful that no words can match it. But I know that if When you see such beautiful scenery, you will definitely marvel at it, and of course you will also feel regretful that it will not stay at this difficult moment forever. But don’t worry, spring is gone, and of course summer is coming, and the summer in my hometown is also very special. The beauty.

Naturally, lotus flowers bloom the most beautifully in summer. The pond full of green lotus leaves set off the pink lotus flowers. It is really a spectacular sight. It seems that the lotus flowers are worthy of their honor. It is known as the Water Fairy! The sound of cicadas is very beautiful, as clear and holy as water, and it can also cultivate human feelings. Isn't this beautiful?

In autumn, there are countless fruits on the fruit trees. Uncles and aunts take some fruits to the market to sell, attracting many buyers. Therefore, the market is crowded with people and becomes one of the liveliest, with the shouts of the vendors. The sound is the second part of the excitement. This is the beauty of the autumn market.

Here, it doesn’t snow in winter, but we always make homemade ice cakes to play. Everyone, you can hit me and I will hit him, okay? Lively. We always go to pick plum blossoms because they are so beautiful. They are as white as snow. People can’t help but pick one and smell it, which is refreshing. Therefore, plum blossoms have become one of the beauties of our village.

How about it, not bad! Maybe you think this is not the same as other places? Maybe! But I think that the scenery in no place can be compared with the scenery in my hometown.

In the Xiaoxing'an Mountains in northeastern my country, there are countless red pine, white birch, and oak trees... hundreds of miles into one. Like a green ocean.

In spring, the trees sprout new branches and grow green leaves. The snow on the mountains melts, and the snow water gathers into a stream, flowing gurglingly. The stream is full. The spring water is flowing. The deer are walking by the stream. Some of them bend down to drink water, and some tilt their heads to admire their own shadows in the water.

In summer, the trees grow green and lush, densely covered with trees. The branches and leaves sealed the forest tightly, blocking people's sight and covering the blue sky. In the morning, fog rose from the valley, and the entire forest was immersed in thick milky white fog. The sun came out, and thousands of rays The golden light like a sharp sword passed through the treetops and shone on the grass in front of the workers' dormitory. All kinds of wild flowers were blooming on the grass, red, white, yellow and purple. It was really like a beautiful flower. Large flower bed.

In autumn, the leaves of birch and oak trees turn yellow, and pines and cypresses look greener. The autumn wind blows, and the fallen leaves are flying in the forest. At this time, the forest offers people sweet and sour food. Mountain grapes, fragrant and crisp hazelnuts, fresh mushrooms and fungus, as well as ginseng and other precious medicinal materials.

In winter, snowflakes are flying in the air. The trees are covered with white snow. The snow on the ground is thick. , loose and soft, often up to the knees. The northwest wind blew through the treetops. The sable and the black bear had to hide in their own holes. The sable caught a hare as a delicious meal, and the black bear had to lick it with his tongue. Fat and thick soles. Squirrels live off the pine nuts collected in tree holes in autumn. Sometimes they even go for a walk on the branches to see if spring is coming soon.

The scenery of Xiaoxinganling all year round*** People are a beautiful big garden and a huge treasure house.

My hometown is in the prairie of Inner Mongolia. The scenery here is beautiful.\x09 \x09

Spring, a spring breeze As the wind blows, green grass quietly emerges from the ground, and wild flowers of various colors are dotted among them. Farmers are busy sowing large fields. \x09 \x09

In summer, the water and grass in my hometown are abundant. A group of Groups of cattle and sheep are grazing on the hillside. Colorful wild flowers are blooming and colorful butterflies are dancing. At this time, we will also join in. We bend down and pick bunches of wild flowers and turn them into large and small garlands. When the small ones are tied around the waist, they become colorful skirts. When the small ones are worn on the head, they all become cute little angels.\x09 \x09

In autumn, the farmer uncles are busy harvesting corn. A gust of wind blew, and the tree

The leaves fall, as if to say: "Thank you for your hard work! Thank you for your hard work!" \x09 \x09

In winter, snowflakes are flying, and every corner becomes white. Everyone drinks in the warm yurt Sweet and delicious milk tea, singing and dancing at the same time, it is very lively. 7. Use line drawing to write a composition about people, about 500 words, the faster the better

The young man walking towards me is very tall and has A little thin, but not sickly, with high cheekbones, sharp eyebrows, and sharp eyes. A high nose bridge, thin lips, and ears that hang just right on both sides of the head. He is impartial and energetic. I saw him standing up straight and walking in front of me with relaxed steps. He shook hands with me and talked cordially. He spoke clearly and spoke plainly, which made people feel happy. I asked him to sit on the chair next to me. , he immediately agreed and sat down with a smile. The whole process was smooth and natural. When he sat on the chair, his face was calm and his hands were naturally placed on his legs, which was very upright. I took a cup of tea from the desk next to me and put my hands on it. Passing it to him, he quickly stretched out his slender arms to catch it with his broad hands. He held the handle of the cup with one hand and held it under the cup with one hand. He quickly said thank you to me. I finally finished writing. .By the way, what kind of homework is this? The requirements for describing people in white are not low. Generally speaking, it is difficult to write hundreds of words using pure white description. An expressive white description can often be described well in only 20 to 60 words.