Use "Ah! It's wonderful" to write the topic and write a composition of about 550 words.

Use "Ah! It's wonderful" to make the topic and write a composition of about 550 words.

Jiangnan in early summer is the most lingering. During this period, traveling in the mountains is not as good as playing in the water, and West Lake in Hangzhou is an excellent place to go. When you arrive at the West Lake, you will be involuntarily surprised by its greenness. Layers of lotus leaves are spread on the water. The water is so clear that it seems as if the sky has melted into it. Standing on the shore, holding a handful of water in both hands, it seems to be coated with a layer of green cream, making it smoother and more lovely. If you are not satisfied enough, you can get into a boat alone and paddle on the lake. The surrounding scenery will follow you and the boat will sway on the lake. During this sway, you will find a few small marble lamps in the lake, which look like pavilions and are quite ancient. When you are tired of watching, you can lie down and watch the moon and stars weave into the night sky. This is enough to intoxicate your soul. The most ornamental night view of the West Lake is naturally the "Three Pools Reflecting the Moon". When you stand on the bridge, under the bridge, there are three moons reflected in the water that flicker. As soon as the breeze passed, ripples appeared on the water, and the moon disappeared again like hide and seek. There are also many popular stories here, the most tragic one is the story of the White Snake who was crushed under the Leifeng Pagoda. A white snake cultivated into a demon. In order to pursue his own better life, he fought with a monk named Fahai for 300 rounds but failed in the end and was trapped under the tower. West Lake, romantic and sentimental; West Lake, the moon reflects the sky. In a place with rich culture and beautiful scenery, I couldn't help but sigh with emotion: "Ah, how wonderful!" The mountains in my hometown are tall and stretching, full of vitality, and I am infinitely fascinated. The hill at the entrance of the village is covered with bayberry trees. Between two pine trees at the foot of the mountain, a path winds up. Along the path is a trickling stream. Wildflowers bloom all year round along the stream. Customers who come and go stop to admire the beauty. On the mountainside, there are several fruit farmers pruning bayberry branches, and several farmhouses are hidden among them. Mid-June is the peak season for tourists, and the purple-red bayberries attract countless crowds. There is a big mountain behind the village, with pine forests all over the mountain. It is the highest point in the township. There are pavilions one hundred meters apart. When you rest in the pavilions, you can smell the rich fragrance of rosin, and the sound of dingdong springs is like the fresh sound of a piano caressing by. Several big trees emerge from the pine forest, like pillars reaching into the sky; there are rustling sounds among the flowers and grass, and occasionally squirrels jump into the hands of tourists to feed. On the top of the mountain, there is a large wooden temple that can accommodate a hundred people. Standing in front of the temple, you can have a panoramic view of the mountain scenery. The mountains are like green waves, undulating. From time to time, birds sing gracefully, passing overhead and flying to another mountain. In the mountains of my hometown, there are no naked rocks, no desolate open spaces, and no mass graves filled with tree stumps. There is only a piece of green, and the color is not very clear, just a kind of green, so thick and bright. The mountains are like green walls, surrounding the village, leaving only a white wall and black tiles among the green. Being intoxicated is like returning to nature, leaving only freshness, freedom and relaxation. Ah, the mountains in my hometown... The composition titled "Ah, wonderful", with: Ah, wonderful. Composition topic

One of my specialties is photography.

Speaking of how I fell in love with photography, I have to thank my grandma for her “exhibition garden”!

That day, I happened to go to my grandma's house to play. I accidentally discovered the "Exhibition Garden". With curiosity, I looked at the contents of the "Exhibition Garden". Looking at it, suddenly, I found a photo called "Shoot." Look at the photo again, hey! It's really wonderful. There is a football in front of a football player. The player raised his right foot and was about to shoot! I could clearly see the beads of sweat on the football player's head. "It's really amazing." I couldn't help but be attracted by the scene in the photo, and I didn't want to leave for a long time. "Pang Zengyan!" Oh! It was grandma's voice, and I finally woke up. I keep having that picture in my mind.

When I got home, after repeated requests, my father finally allowed me to participate in the photography class of Teacher Shen from the Children's Palace and gave me a "DF200" camera. From then on, I took my camera to the park to practice adjusting focus, aperture and speed, so that I could learn the simple yet complex art of photography... Suddenly, I saw a little girl helping her grandma across the bridge. How touching this scene is! I immediately picked up the camera, adjusted the distance, aperture and speed, and took a quick photo...

The opportunity came, and the teacher asked me and several other classmates to participate in the "Saving the Earth Is Saving the Future" "Activity. I saw an old woman stroking a small tree, as if she was talking to the tree in words that others could not understand. Doesn’t this shot match the theme of this event? So, I adjusted the distance, aperture and speed and took this shot.

God pays off, and I won the third prize in this event.

Ah, photography feels so good! Ah, this is so wonderful. The composition is 272 words

As a primary school Chinese teacher, the biggest headache in teaching should be the teaching of composition. Especially in rural areas, students have very few reading resources and materials. The actual operation is more difficult. In order to better guide teachers' teaching and students' writing, the school specially organized a symposium on composition teaching for all Chinese teachers, which enhanced the emphasis on composition teaching and facilitated discussions between teachers on some issues that arise in composition teaching. discuss.

Some of the insights from the symposium are summarized below:

First of all, we need to cultivate students' reading ability, make students like reading, give full play to their imagination and writing ability, and further cultivate students' interest in writing. Make students willing to write and actively want to write instead of passively coping.

Secondly, we must insist on taking good composition classes. Composition classes account for a large proportion of Chinese teaching and there is ample time. During this time, students must be taught some basic knowledge of composition, composition skills, writing steps, rhetorical techniques and other common sense.

Thirdly, adopting flexible and diverse composition teaching methods can achieve twice the result with half the effort. Especially rural students, who are inherently lacking in quality and knowledge in all aspects, it is really difficult for them to easily complete an essay. Without more training, training, and reminders, it will undoubtedly be a waste of time. If more flexibility can be adopted, the composition "Ah!" "Brilliant" 100 words.

Ah! It's wonderful

In the morning, you don't need to open your eyes covered with eyelashes to enjoy the beauty of this early spring in February. A bird suddenly flew by, its cry from far to near, gentle, crisp and moving. The breeze blew through the big tree that had just woken up, and the leaves made a rustling sound, which together with the chirping of the birds, became a long song. This early spring morning was wonderful!

After breakfast, I walked out of the door. The slightly moist sunshine shone on my body, but there was still a slight chill. I walked out of the courtyard at a faster pace. The bus with the words "No. 6" on the window was slowly approaching. I didn't have time to think too much and started running towards the platform quickly. The keys in my pocket made a crisp sound. In the last few seconds before the bus was about to leave, I jumped on the bus, stood up panting, bought the ticket, and looked at the time on the bus - 7:17, and my mood improved again. A wonderful morning filled with sweat and good luck!

When I came to school, I handed in my homework and started reading. I was surrounded by the irregular sound of reading. I turned my head and started reading with my classmates and friends sitting next to me. This morning reading enhanced my relationship. Time is wonderful!

After attending classes all morning, I stretched out a lot, laughed and joked with a few friends and went to the bathroom to wash my hands. The cold water splashed on my hands. I felt comfortable for a while. Suddenly, my neck It was cold for a while, but when I turned around, I was splashed with "heart-breaking coldness" again. I became angry and chased after him. In the blink of an eye, there was also water splashing on the troublemaker's body. Lunch time is full of happiness, wonderful!

After dinner, my friend at the same table brought cold medicine. After swallowing the medicine she brought, she took her thoughts into her heart and soaked the medicine in water. Suddenly, the bitter taste hit her face, but she threatened to break off the relationship if she didn't drink it. She had no choice but to drink it with a twisted expression on her face, a look of relief on her face. It’s wonderful to have a best friend who cares about you!

When I got home from school, a cup of hot water drove away the fatigue and cold, and I only felt a sense of warmth. After dinner, I sat down in front of the guzheng. The sound of the guzheng made me feel comfortable both physically and mentally. It’s a wonderful home that can drive away fatigue!

At night, I was lying on the bed, surrounded by darkness. Only the Zhang Jie poster on the wall was glowing with white light. "Good night", I whispered two words, thinking that there would be a good thing tomorrow. One day, I fell asleep. The night filled with anticipation and hope was wonderful!

This beautiful world full of happiness is so wonderful! Composition! It’s wonderful

Ah, it’s wonderful

Xu Huaiyu, Class 602

It’s almost noon, and waves of temptation float out from the kitchen. The scent of human beings, like a magical elf, made me uneasy, and it was like an invisible finger, leading me to the kitchen.

What good food will mom cook today? It turns out that mom is making mashed potatoes again! I have eaten mashed potatoes made by my mother once before. The taste was so delicious that I repeatedly praised my mother's craftsmanship. Alas, let’s see what my mother did, maybe I can still help!

Mom took out two "round-headed" potatoes from the vegetable basket. They looked very big. Hey, how could such a big one turn into mashed potatoes? I wanted to see what happened out of curiosity.

Mom first washed the potatoes in water, cut them into pieces with a knife, and put them directly into the pressure cooker to cook.

My eyes widened in wonder: "Hey, can you eat potato skins too?"

My mother smiled and said, "How can I eat the skins? I'll ask for more later. Please come and peel them!"

About ten minutes later, another scent came to my nose. Looking for the scent, my mother was taking a plate of ripe potatoes out of the pot. I hurried over to help peel them, but my mother put the hot potatoes under the faucet and soaked them.

"Why do you have to wash it again?" I couldn't help shouting.

Mom shook her head: "It's not because it's dirty, it's because it's too hot to peel!"

That's it! I picked up the cooled potatoes and quickly peeled them. And I also learned the secret why you need to wait until potatoes are cooked before peeling them.

Then, my mother put the potatoes I peeled on the cutting board, put the knife flat on the potatoes, and gently pressed them. After a while, the potatoes turned into a "mud-like" ball. . Haha, how amazing! Mashed potatoes are made in this way! I clapped my hands and cheered.

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Mom nodded and patted me on the shoulder: "Yes, this is daily life experience. You have gained a lot in the kitchen today." Finally, mom poured the mashed potatoes into the pan, Spread butter, sprinkle with salt, sugar, allspice, pour some water, cover and let it boil.

"Let's eat!" At a glance, the most conspicuous dish on the dinner table was the mashed potatoes. It made me salivate. The mashed potatoes on the plate were golden, like yellow birds. I put some tomato sauce on it and it immediately turned into budding jasmine flowers.

I carefully scooped a mouthful and put it into my mouth. The sweet and salty taste lingered on the tip of my tongue. The delicate potatoes had a slight buttery taste. After a while, it swam into my heart. It was really delicious. Ah, this fragrance is refreshing, this fragrance is smooth and smooth, and it makes me feel so good...

"It's delicious! Ah...! It's so wonderful!" I licked the corners of my mouth intoxicatedly, and sighed excitedly write.

Maybe you think KFC’s mashed potatoes are delicious. Now I dare to say that the mashed potatoes made by my mother and I are a hundred times more delicious. I guarantee that you will be happy once you taste it. Say: "Ah, wonderful!" Ah! Wonderful! Composition

The material you choose can be the most beautiful handicraft you have ever seen. You first write where you saw it and the surroundings. The atmosphere of the environment, and then describe the appearance of the craft (mostly using idioms or rhetorical techniques), what wonderful feeling it brings to you, and where you think it is the best. Finally, tell me your overall feelings after watching this work. The composition is wonderful 250

The weather in spring always gives people the impression of continuous rain, so people's mood is always like the weather, tidal, and they can't be happy.

Alas, it’s been raining all day again. Looking at

the dense shower curtains around me, I couldn’t help but start to complain about the rain god in the sky... Suddenly I I think of my three silkworm babies. What are they doing now? Haven't seen them in a week. Qi, Meng, Ling, are you okay?

I quickly approached the silkworm baby's home, opened the lid and found a cocoon to my surprise. Ah, Meng has already begun to spin silk and form cocoons. Those transparent silk threads look so insignificant!

At this time, I saw only one silkworm left in the box, slowly squirming. Soon, I recognized this silkworm from its body, shape, and color. Its name was Qi.

No...yes, the spirit is already in that cocoon! I lay in front of the box - the "warm silkworm home", imagining my spiritual moth dream.

She must have slowly wrapped herself in the cocoon she had woven at first, and then she fell into a deep sleep with fatigue. During this long period of time, she had many dreams, dreams about flowers and grass, dreams about wind and water, dreams about sunshine and rainbows, and the pursuit of love and having children. Dream...and then...

I was still holding my face and imagining, and suddenly there was a subtle "click" sound in my ears, "click, click..." It seemed to be very powerful and rhythmic. Looking around, could it be that cockroaches are stealing our snacks again? But

Yes, the voice doesn’t sound like it! Oh, it can't be... I covered my open mouth, for fear of breaking Ling's colorful dream. When my eyes focused on the silkworm baby again, no, the silkworm chrysalis was about to complete its transformation. I was shocked, really

yes, it’s true! "Ah, wonderful!" I exclaimed. Ling is slowly biting through the silk threads she has spun, bit by bit bit by bit, biting through the cocoon she has spun.

Soon, I saw a mouth appear on one side of the cocoon. It was very small at first. Then I saw the moth’s mouth moving up and down in the cocoon. The small gap then became larger and became It's about as big as a small fingernail. "Ah, wonderful!" I exclaimed for the second time, thinking that the moth was about to emerge from the cocoon and would soon take on the responsibility of having children. What a joy!

Slowly, it stretched out its upper body, followed by its wings, and then its tail. "Ah, it worked, it's wonderful!" I almost jumped up, and Ling also flapped her new wings, waiting for a moment to come, that day next week... titled " ah! Wonderful! "Composition

Jiangnan in early summer is the most lingering. During this period, traveling in the mountains is worse than playing in the water. West Lake in Hangzhou is an excellent place to go.

When you arrive at the West Lake, you can't help but be surprised by its greenness. Layers of lotus leaves are spread on the water. The water is so clear that it seems to have melted the sky into it. Standing on the shore, holding a handful of water in both hands, it seems to be coated with a layer of green cream, making it smoother and more lovely.

If you are not satisfied enough, you can get into a boat alone and paddle on the lake. The surrounding scenery will follow you and the boat will sway on the lake. During this sway, you will find a few small marble lamps in the lake, which look like pavilions and are quite ancient. When you are tired of watching, you can lie down and watch the moon and stars weave into the night sky. This is enough to intoxicate your soul.

The most ornamental night view of the West Lake is naturally the "Three Pools Reflecting the Moon". When you stand on the bridge, under the bridge, three moons flicker and appear in the water. As soon as the breeze passed, ripples appeared on the water, and the moon disappeared again like hide and seek.

There are also many popular stories here, the most tragic one is the story of the White Snake who was crushed under the Leifeng Pagoda. A white snake cultivated into a demon. In order to pursue his own better life, he fought with a monk named Fahai for 300 rounds but failed in the end and was trapped under the tower.

West Lake is romantic and sentimental; West Lake, the moon reflects the sky. In a place with rich culture and beautiful scenery, I couldn't help but sigh emotionally: "Ah, it's wonderful!" Essay about 450 words.

The green trees are wonderful; colorful The flowers are wonderful; the clear stream is wonderful; the blue sky is wonderful. Everything is so wonderful!

Dududu... My uncle drove his motorcycle and took my aunt and I to play in a creek in Yungai.

I saw some big rocks there, which could probably seat a hundred people! How wonderful!

I rolled up my trouser legs, took off my shoes, and stretched my legs into the cool stream...ah! So cool! It's wonderful. I looked down - wow! There are many small fish playing and having fun at the bottom of the river. Grab it with your hands - it's slippery. The little fish flicked its fan-like tail, fell into the river with a splash, and swam away happily.

How wonderful!

Put on your shoes again and hike up the hillside - wow! The eyes are full of green, and when the wind blows, the patches of woods are like green waves rolling back and forth. Ah, it's so cool! I climbed up a tall tree, picked off a green leaf, and put it on my face - ah! Wonderful!

Everything in nature is so wonderful! Let us get closer to nature, dare to appreciate the beauty of nature, feel the contribution of nature to us, and feel the wonder of nature!