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I am happy to write when I think of it.

In study, work and even life, people often come into contact with composition, which is a comprehensive and creative speech activity. I believe many friends are very upset about writing a composition. The following are the essays I collected that I am happy to think of for your reference, hoping to help friends in need.

I'm glad to think of it. Composition 1 "Time flies, the sun and the moon fly." Looking back on last semester, many happy things often happened during that time. These things are like blooming flowers in the garden, including yellow, red, blue and purple … countless. One of them is the whitest and brightest, that is, I got the first place in the first unit of Chinese-98 points. This matter will be engraved in my mind forever. Whenever I think about it, I am always happy.

I remember that day, when the bell rang, we were as nervous as ants on hot bricks, because the teacher might announce the results in this class. It wasn't until the teacher opened the door that we turned from calm to whispering. Some said we must have done well in the exam, while others were discussing how many points we got in the exam ... Just talking about it made our heart beat faster, just like 10,000 rabbits jumping around in Qian Qian. The teacher began to ask the team leader to hand out the test papers, only to see them fall into the students' hands one by one. Students who did well in the exam were very excited, while those who did poorly were very sad and depressed.

Looking forward to the stars, looking forward to the moon, and finally looking forward to my test paper. Let me open it. Wow! It turns out that I got 98 points! My trembling heart immediately calmed down. I calmed down and looked at the test paper. Only one wrong judgment question, full marks in the composition! At this time, the teacher said, "First place, Ye Aiyi-98 points!" Suddenly, forty pairs of eyes stared at me uniformly, and I asked myself, "Is this true? Is this true? " I see, only by reviewing well, listening carefully and taking notes after class can we get good grades.

This incident made me understand the truth that "as long as the kung fu is deep, the iron bar is ground into a needle". Until now, whenever I think about it, my heart is still very excited!

I'm happy to think about it. Whenever I see the white pen at home, I am very happy, because it is my hard work and sweat.

On that day, my father's unit organized mountaineering activities-climbing Jade Emperor Mountain. My family came to the foot of Huang Yu Mountain early to do warm-up activities. The host called everyone together and announced the prizes of this activity, including the Ling Mei pen that Dad always wanted to buy. I turned to my mother and said, "mom, there is a pen that my father likes very much in the prize." I must win it back and give it to dad! " "Mom said," well, then you can work hard. We are waiting for your good news. " I nodded.

As the host gave the order, people who participated in mountaineering activities flocked to the mountain road like the tide, and I flew out like an arrow that left the string. Although my pace is small and my speed is not fast enough, I didn't flinch. I ran left and right all the way, constantly surpassing the ranks of adults. I was sweating profusely and out of breath. Seeing that the finish line was just ahead, I gritted my teeth and tried my best to sprint. When I rushed to the finish line, my uncle who was in charge of ranking registration was surprised, because my little friend was actually the sixth person and I was the only child in the top ten.

After the game, I presented awards and I was on the podium. I was very happy when I won the prize. I succeeded in winning a pen for my father. Dad took the pen I won, hugged me happily and praised me again and again.

Now as long as I see this pen, I can always think of the way I tried to run during the mountaineering activity that day, and the happy smile of my parents. I couldn't help laughing at the thought of this.

I'm glad to think of it. The thought of that experience makes my mouth curl up. It's really interesting.

In the summer vacation of my second grade, I went to my uncle's house in the country to play. When we were bored, my cousin came in and asked me and my cousin, "Do you want to catch ducks with me?" My cousin and I said excitedly, "Good!"

When we opened the duck house, a fluffy duckling just came out, and my heart was about to sprout: "How cute!" " "But after a while, my mind changed. The quack of the duckling kept ringing, which made me dizzy.

My cousin and I chased ducks together. Cousin said, "Go left." I hurried to the left to prevent the duckling from falling into the ditch on the left. I ran after the duck clumsily, and I was very happy: "I didn't expect it to be so fun." I will definitely come again next time. "

We drove the ducks to the pond, but the ducklings refused to go into the water, so we had to catch them and throw them into the water one by one. We are like cannons, and ducklings are shells. "Cannonball" flashed across the sky with a frightened "quack" sound, as if to say, "Whoops! Leave me alone. " But it didn't work, but it caused us to laugh. After the shell was thrown, we laughed so hard that our stomachs ached.

The sun is about to set, and my cousin and I are covered with sunset clouds, laughing and watching the duckling walk home. ...

This happy memory, deep in my mind, will still remind me, and I can't help blowing my mouth. ...

I'm glad to think of it. In my life, many things have happened: some are happy, some are sad, some are wronged … but there is one happy thing that I will never forget.

It was a Sunday in summer vacation. The sun is shining, and the sun shows a lovely smiling face. Grandma took my sister and me to the park to play. Grandma also bought toys to blow bubbles for each of us. I excitedly said to my sister, "Let's have a game!" Look who blows more bubbles and blows bigger! "Sister readily agreed.

The game began, and at the same time, we raised our straws and blew bubbles. I blew it gently and blew out a lot of bubbles. Some of them fly into the blue sky, and some hover over my head. Cute and naughty bubbles are colorful, some like colored balloons, some like red cherries, and some like strings of purple grapes. Beautiful and fun. My sister saw that all my bubbles flew into the blue sky smoothly. She was anxious and blew hard, but they still didn't blow it out. She sat on the ground and cried, "Sister, please teach me!" " "Seeing her pitiful appearance, I said," All right, all right, I'll teach you! Dip the straw in water first, then blow gently, remember not to use force! "My sister did it according to my method, and sure enough, she blew out a lot of big bubbles, just like a big ball. In this way, we had fun again, as if we had forgotten the game and the tension of the game. We're just having fun.

It was getting dark, and my grandmother and I went home. Although it has been a long time, I will be very happy every time I think about it.

I'm happy to think about it. There is one thing that makes me happy when I think about it. Because it's interesting. Although I was in the first grade, I was unforgettable.

That morning, after the first class, my good friend Huang Danbai asked me to accompany her to ... pee! I just had to pee, so I agreed to her request

We came to the "girls' toilet", and I saw the "ladies' toilet" and "men's toilet" at a glance. I can't help thinking of seeing Ao Ruiqi walk into the "men's toilet" when I went to the toilet one day. I must have peed! Then we can pee in the ladies' room, too? Yes! So, I said to Dan Bai, "Let's go to the ladies' room to pee! """OK!" Dan Bai answered quickly.

We walked into the "ladies' room". Unexpectedly, there are only two "nests" and they are all clean. So we walked into the first "nest" and closed the door. When we finished urinating and were ready to go out, the door outside the small door was pushed open. I opened the door a little to see, but I didn't expect it to be a female teacher! We were surprised and broke into a cold sweat. The female teacher began to shout, "Who's here? ! Goodbye "I was amused by the female teacher and began to laugh. After that, she went into the second nest, and so did she, but the female teacher did not forget to add some voice and accompaniment: knowing that we were next door, she made a few "pees"! I am so happy that my mouth can't close properly.

Suddenly, the "nest" where we were hiding slowly opened (blown away by the wind) and we began to be afraid again. What if the female teacher finds out? But none of us dared to close the door, but I quietly closed the door "trembling" Finally, the female teacher left, and Dan Bai and I opened the door and ran back.

Since then, Dan Bai has never mentioned the "women's toilet".

I'm glad to think of it. I am very happy when I think of going to Dudu City last summer vacation. Dudu City, located in Hangzhou, is a children's social experience hall. Born in June of 20xx, 65438+ 10, 1.

That day, although the weather was bad and it was raining heavily, our family set off with great interest. The gate of the capital city is crowded with people, and everyone has been waiting in line for a long time. Dad bought tickets and told us to wear bracelets. The bracelet is a symbol of the citizens of Dudu City, and each of us has one. Time finally arrived, and everyone brushed their bracelets and walked into Du Ducheng. Metropolitan roads are wide, and there are various shops beside the roads, such as McDonald's, First Department Store, Bank, Japanese Cuisine, Toy Store, etc. I was most interested in driving with a driver's license, so I applied for driving school and began to learn traffic safety knowledge. Through my efforts, I successfully passed the exam, got my driver's license and got a driving addiction. Then I went to the fire department. After watching the propaganda film on fire safety, we put on our fire clothes and hats, came to the scene of the fire and began to put out the fire. I grabbed the water gun with both hands and sprayed it accurately at the fire place. Soon the fire was put out by us, and I shouted happily. Back to the fire brigade, Uncle Huo paid me! I am very excited. This is my first salary. Then I went to the hairdressing center to study hairdressing and was rated as an excellent student.

How time flies! Four hours passed quickly, and we reluctantly left Dudu City. Du Ducheng not only broadened my horizons and increased my knowledge, but also made me a "little adult". Now that I think about it, I feel like drinking honey.

I'm glad to think of it. There are always things that have happened on the road of growing up, unforgettable and sad ... among them, I am very happy to think of this.

On May 3rd1day, our school held a garden activity to celebrate "June 1st", which was of course a very, very happy thing for me.

The activity has begun. Our class has carried out two activities: solve riddles on the lanterns and glass ball. Solve riddles on the lanterns is my strong point, so it is not difficult for me. But I walked over and looked, ah, even the wise old man of 300 years old couldn't guess! I went to the staff and reported several answers, all of which were wrong! I can only guess two-part allegorical sayings. Maybe God has pity on me, and I got 1, and I got a red flower.

Then my confidence increased a little, and I went to play a game-clamping glass balls. Hee hee, although the glass ball is my weakness, I always win. Why? Because I have a unique skill-picking or holding the ball (the distance between the two boards is very close). It's my turn I rubbed my hands and used my "trick". As expected, I "clipped" 25, and the other party only clipped 16! The staff said that I had fouled, so I pretended not to understand and said, "Oh? The rule card doesn't say that picking up the ball or holding it will be a foul. How can you say that? " The staff was speechless and had to give me a red flower. Hee hee, and gained the upper hand.

After that, I played blind people drawing noses, grabbing stools and so on. After class, we reluctantly returned to the classroom.

What an interesting day! So, I'm glad to think of this.

I'm happy to think about it. When I think about it, I am happy from ear to ear. That's what I learned.

"Ginger and milk" is delicious, but I have only eaten it in restaurants. Now I know the practice of "ginger and milk" and want to try it.

I heat the milk first, then pour it into the fried ginger juice and seal it for 30 minutes. Then I went to see the "transformation" of "ginger hitting milk", but milk was still milk, and it didn't change at all, so I called my dad and asked him, "Did I do what the book said? How can it not be successful? " Dad finished reading the book and said, "Look for yourself! If it's too difficult, let me show my hand! " I said unconvinced: "Hum! Don't look at people under the door, look down on people! " Say that finish, I grabbed the book and read it, oh! It turned out that I was too careless. I must heat the milk to 70℃, but it can't be any higher. I reheated the milk and measured it with a thermometer. When the milk reaches 70℃, I quickly add ginger juice. After another half an hour, I watched "ginger touching milk", which has turned into tofu-like, white, bright and very attractive. Oh yeah! It worked! Dad said solemnly, "failure is the mother of success!" " "I said playfully," Well, success is the father of failure! "

Hey! Learn to "mix ginger with milk", don't say how happy I am! But now that I think about it, I almost jump for joy. Because it taught me that failure is the mother of success.

One night, mom and dad were angry with each other because of a little thing, and no one paid attention to anyone. Mom is cooking, and dad is watching TV, each doing his own thing.

After a while, steaming and delicious food was put on the table. My mother asked me to eat, but I didn't ask my father. I can see that she really wants to invite her father to dinner, but she can't help losing face. I thought to myself: how can I solve their war? While my mother was cooking in the kitchen, I quickly ran into the room, tugging at my father's clothes and whispering in his ear, "Dad, my mother said the meal was ready and asked you to eat. Today's food is really delicious, don't eat it for nothing! " Say that finish, I looked up and looked at my father badly. I was surprised and happy to see my father. He quickly said, "OK, I'll be right there!" "Then, I immediately ran to the living room and saw my mother sitting at the table. I carefully lied to my mother and said, "mom, dad is coming to dinner." "Mom smiled and pretended to be serious." Well, call him! " "As soon as I heard it, I immediately raised my voice by eight degrees and asked my father to eat.

In this way, our family of three sat at the dinner table in harmony and chatted happily about interesting things. And they just didn't notice a happy little guy laughing secretly!

That was a few weeks ago, but now that I think about it, I am very happy.

I'm glad to think of it. I heard that the art festival is coming today. In the third grade, it is required to use waste materials to make unpowered cars to see who can run fast.

I've been thinking about it for a week, and I haven't decided what to do yet. One day at dinner, I saw some small sticks. I think we can use wooden sticks as axles, bottle caps as wheels and boxes as bodies. After dinner, I began to look for sticks, bottle caps and boxes. I tried to make a hole in the box when I found it. But because the box used to make the body is hard, I can't make holes in it. Finally, with the help of my father, I finally finished the task with a knife. After drilling holes in the "body" and "wheel", I put them all together. Because I am very careful, I pay great attention to every step, so the car is perfectly assembled.

The art festival has finally arrived. I am very happy. Because I can show my car to everyone soon. The game has already started. I saw many people take part in the competition, but only a few people made it to the final. My car barely made it to the finals. The final started, and my car actually slipped 4 meters. I cheered because I won the top five in my class and the second prize in my grade.

I am happy that my car can achieve such results, and I am even more proud that I have the opportunity to participate in the activities of the art festival and be able to use my brains and exercise my hands-on ability.

I'm happy to think about it. There is one thing that I am very happy to think of now.

When I went back to my hometown on National Day, I saw the stream behind my house and remembered what my father told me about fishing in the stream when I was a child. I asked my father to go fishing together.

My father and I went fishing in the stream with a dustpan, broom and basin. My father put the dustpan in the stream, with the mouth facing upstream. I rushed down a little bit from the upstream. When he reached the dustpan mouth, his father raised the dustpan and slammed it. A few small fish and shrimps in the dustpan are alive and kicking. Seeing this scene, I threw away the broom and couldn't wait to pick up the washbasin. After catching it for a while, a circle of small fish and shrimp has gathered around the basin.

I happily took home the fruits of victory and showed them off in front of my mother, grandparents. I put the pots on the ground and looked at them, jumping three feet high, thinking: I will come to see them again in the future, but I can't put them in the basin! Where should I put it? I turned my eyes to the fish pond at the door, hey! There should be many fish here! Stay here! As I poured the fish, I thought, Now put the fish in the pool and feed more. In another year, the fish here will be born continuously, so you can observe them often! Not only that, in the future, I can put the born small fish into pollution-free rivers, so that there will be more and more small fish and shrimp in the world.

Thought of here, I can't help laughing.

I'm glad to think of it. 12 Zhaoqing has held a marathon in recent years. I saw this exciting game on TV, and I want to try it. But my father felt that I was not physically strong enough and wouldn't let me sign up. After I begged again and again, my father reluctantly agreed to let me participate, which made me feel very excited and often couldn't sleep, always looking forward to the coming of the game.

On the day of the game, I went out early in the morning. When they arrived at the stadium, there was a sea of people. Everyone wears yellow clothes, some wear different clothes, some play Spider-Man, some wear "three-level helmets", and some wear "auspicious clothes". Everyone assumed a shoo-in, warmed up before the game, and a pressure came on me. This has aroused my fighting spirit and filled me with strength. I am looking forward to the next game.

I only heard the sound of the beginning, and everyone rushed out like bison. There was a rumble of refueling around. The more I run, the more energetic I am. Listening to the rustle of shoes rubbing against the ground and feeling the sweat rolling down my cheeks, I finally understood what is sweating. I ran faster and faster, like lightning through the crowd.

The sun is high, but at this moment, I feel difficult to breathe because of fatigue. My leg is as heavy as a stone weighing 1000 kg, and I can't lift it any more. I just want to give up, but I can look around. Although everyone's movements are a little tired, they still insist on taking steps and running hard. A force that wants to win the championship keeps me running.

Finally, I ran to the finish line. I finally won the medal I've been thinking about. I proudly held the medal high and cheered loudly, leaving a precious group photo.

It's fun to think about it. Its existence makes my growing journey more interesting and happier!

I'm glad to think of it. 13 In my life, many things have happened: some are uncomfortable, some are annoying, and some are irritating, but there is one happy thing that I will never forget.

That day, my mother and I were shopping in the mall. I just bought a dress and walked out of the shop. Suddenly I saw a little boy in yellow clothes and black trousers crying, with a runny nose and tears, looking for his mother. I carefully observed his side and found that there were no adults. I guess he may have separated from adults. I went over and asked, "What happened to your little brother?" He cried and said, "My mother doesn't know where she is!" " ! This is exactly what I thought.

I said, "Don't cry, I'll help you find your mother." I took a tissue out of my pocket and wiped his tears. I dragged him to the service desk of the shopping mall and said to the waiter's aunt, "This child's mother has separated from him. Please radio his mother to claim it. " The announcer's aunt agreed at once. After the broadcast, a woman in her thirties rushed over and found her son. She immediately hugged him and said to the announcer, "Thank you." Aunt announcer said, "You should thank that little friend. He brought your son here. " She turned to me and said, "Thank you very much, little friend. Which school are you from? " ? What's your name? "I said," you're welcome, this is what I should do. You take the child away quickly. "

She even thanked her and left with her son, and she turned to say hello to me from time to time. I am very happy, because I did a good thing, and my mother praised me, and my heart is as sweet as honey. I'm happy to think about it now. I also know that helping others will make you happy. This is the so-called helping others! Therefore, I will help others more in the future and I will be happier!

I'm glad to think of it. In the long river of my memory, the past is like a star. Time flies in the wind, and many stars are blurred, but one of them is still bright, which makes me fresh in my memory, lingering and happy when I think about it.

When I was in the first grade, Teacher Jiang said, "In a month or so, there will be a skipping competition. Everyone should practice skipping rope more after class. " As soon as my voice fell, I froze. I thought to myself: I can't jump rope at all. What should I do?

Finally, after school, I went to the "doll boutique" to buy a rope and returned home with a heavy heart. I finished my homework at once and asked my sister to teach me to jump rope. But my hands and feet don't seem to work. When the rope is thrown, the foot never jumps; My foot jumped when the rope didn't come. My sister was impatient with the teacher and said, "Practice by yourself. I'm going to sleep. " I gradually learned, fell and jumped. I jumped 500 times before going to bed.

The next morning, my parents said to me, "Xun Xuan, why do you jump rope when you sleep?" I said curiously, "Really?"

Later, I practiced every day and even learned to jump rope. Now I can jump 20 1 time a minute!

This shows that as long as you persist, you can succeed!

I am very happy to think of it so far.

I'm glad to think of it. This week, I am both nervous and excited.

A few days ago, my mother received a document from the teacher, asking me to take part in the reading contest in the village. I am very happy. Every day after school, as soon as I finish my homework, I go to practice reciting. The recitation is very long, with three pages in total. I was afraid that I would forget the words at the end of the game, so I practiced repeatedly with the manuscript. When reading aloud, sometimes my voice is a little uncomfortable, so my mother always prepares water for me to protect my voice.

In this way, slowly, all three pages are memorized, but when I recite them together, I am in a hurry, either forgetting this sentence or losing that sentence. I really want to tell the teacher that I don't want to recite it. I can't recite it. I want to give up.

After knowing my mood at that time, my mother encouraged me to say, "son, don't give up." When you are mature, you will naturally recite it. Among so many students, the teacher chose you because she trusted you and believed that you would do well. " Take your time, don't worry, you should have a try. "After listening to my mother, I began to practice reciting again.

In this way, I recite better and better every day. I can finally recite it completely.

On the day of the competition, I won the first prize in recitation. I took this award and thought, "I earn this award every day, and I will cherish it."

I'm glad to think of it.