Excellent writing and good skills.

In daily study, work and life, everyone is familiar with composition. Composition is a style composed of words, which expresses a theme through language organization after people's ideological consideration. Do you know how to write a good composition? The following is my excellent composition for your reference, hoping to help friends in need.

When we were discussing our own technology, someone said, "I can cook fried rice with eggs." "Someone said," I can cook noodles. Others said, "I can make ice cream." "Of course, I also have my specialty-fried rice with eggs.

It's like this: One day, I accidentally turned to a small notebook with a recipe for making rice with eggs, so that day, I learned to make rice with eggs. And fell in love with eating egg-wrapped rice. From then on, the rice stuffed with eggs became my specialty.

Early the next morning, I went to visit my grandmother. It happened that my cousin was at her house and her cooking was delicious. So, my cousin and I had an egg-filled rice competition.

Cousin quickly took out the materials and turned on the small rice cooker. And I'm still preparing the materials!

Cousin washes the eggshells, knocks them into a bowl, breaks them up with a little salt, then puts some oil in the pot, then pours the eggs in and spreads them into skins, then puts them on a plate prepared in advance, and then makes fried rice. Seeing this, I couldn't help laughing to myself, so that the eggs dried up and couldn't flow out.

It's finally my turn. Mine is different from my cousin's. I wash the eggshell first, put it in a bowl, add salt, then mix a spoonful of starch and a little water to make starch water, and mix it with the eggs. After preparing the egg liquid, I began to fry rice. I was already sweating, and I thought, Oh, no, I seem to have forgotten how to cook delicious fried rice! Never mind, let it go! So, I put the oil first, and the oil in the pot suddenly danced. I add rice, chopped sausage, radish and Hu, then add salt and pepper and start to stir fry. The contents of the pot began to dance. After frying, we began to fry eggs. First, we put the egg liquid in and spread it into a cake. When it is half cooked, we fold it in half and then let it jump and somersault on the stage. Finally, I was watching grandma! Everyone was cheering for me, and finally they just wrapped rice in eggs. Finally, of course, it's time to taste the taste. My grandmother cut my fried egg, and the half-cooked egg liquid came out. I can cut my cousin's front egg, and all the egg liquid is coagulated, so the final winner is me.

The interesting thing I did was to cook rice with eggs. Do you smell rice? Come and have a taste!

Music is an art. I think it is the most beautiful of all arts, because it can touch our souls. When the high emotions can't be vented, listen to music, all the troubles will disappear and life will become wonderful again. For people who are burdened with various problems and pressures, music is a good medicine to restore the freshness of the past.

The teacher led us to practice vocalization and told us that when singing, the stress point was in the abdomen, and we felt very tired at the waist after singing. That means your vocal position is right. When you sing, you feel thirsty and have a sore throat, which means that you haven't found the right vocal point at all and can't sing a good song. Every time the teacher repeatedly teaches, I also listen carefully and understand what the teacher says with my heart, but I just can't understand it. I can't feel it when I actually sing. High notes can't go up, low notes can't come down. Long notes cannot be sung. So I began to fill in the blanks. Open your mouth and don't make any noise. In fact, this is also a very difficult thing. After opening my mouth for a long time, I feel thirsty and my throat can't stand it. Master the correct vocal position, and the voice is really not tired when singing. I no longer feel thirsty or sore throat, and I no longer think singing is a chore. Is singing really a pleasure for me now? I especially like the process of singing.

I learned something from learning to sing-that is, whatever you do, you should do it seriously, not give up halfway, but do it with your heart.

Excellent composition 3: What is my specialty? I can tell you without hesitation-painting. When I was young, I painted the walls of my house in many colors. I'm not allowed to draw inside, so I draw on the wall outside. My mother enrolled me in an art class. So I became interested in painting.

One day I was idle at home and saw some gray drawing boards. "Yes, I haven't painted for a long time, and the pressure of study is getting heavier and heavier." I thought, so I picked up a new drawing paper and put it on the drawing board, looking at the sunset painting in the distance. "to see the sun, for all his glory, buried by the coming night." I used a big brush to brush the background, which can better show the rough beauty of the sunset. Under the sunshine, everything is warm and soft, even the green radish is golden yellow. I drew the outline with fine strokes. Sunset is beautiful and colorful. The color of the sunset is what I yearn for most. I use warm colors to tie a pen east and a pen west on the drawing paper. It seems that there is no line arrangement but it is perfectly integrated into the background of the sunset. Then I decorated it with tin foil to outline the clouds. I painted the house, black with a little pink, followed by bustling neon lights. This beautiful metropolis is perfect with the sunset, as if this beautiful China lantern will set off the sunset, just like the stars holding the moon. Although the neon lights I painted were messy, the sunset was calm. Finally, draw a sketch of the wild goose in the distance with pen drawing. Then paint the sunlight white. A beautiful painting is finished, and now I'm waiting for it to dry. Of course, my previous mood seems to be better because of the beauty of this painting.

If I can be a painter in the future, I want to be a freelance painter and paint where I yearn.

Excellent composition 4 should be the object that many students are bored with, but I am just the opposite. Mathematics is not only my favorite, but also my specialty.

Another classmate and I took paper and pens to Ruoshui Lecture Hall. What are you doing there? Of course, I went to participate in the Guinness Mathematics Competition on campus.

I walked into the tall and bright Ruoshui lecture hall and saw dozens of people sitting inside. These people must be good at math, too, and suddenly I feel a little nervous. Other students around are talking and laughing with their deskmates, and some are playing with pens as if nothing had happened. How can I not be nervous?

Finally, the teacher handed out the test paper, and it was not difficult to see the test paper, so my hanging heart was put down. With the "start" command, everyone is writing hard, and I am writing at lightning speed. The examination room is very quiet, and only the rustling sound of writing can be heard.

One, two, three ... Time passed slowly, I did more and more questions, and my nervous mood was gone. Because of writing fast for a long time and my wrist is sore, I secretly encourage myself: "Come on! You can do it! " After a while, I said happily, excitedly and happily, "I'm finished!" " "Suddenly, there was a burst of admiration and sigh on the court. Later, I really won the prize, all because of my major and my love for mathematics.

So, I think my specialty is math. I like to wander in the ocean of "-,×,", I like to explore in various geometric figures, and I like to make unlimited digital friends. ...

I believe that with my unremitting efforts, my math scores will be better and math will be better for me!

Everyone has his own specialties, such as singing, dancing and fishing. My major is painting.

You may find it difficult to draw, just draw a few strokes casually. But it's not simple. It takes years of practice to improve the level of painting.

No matter whether it is cold or hot, I insist on painting and never miss any opportunity to practice.

In winter, the temperature drops suddenly, and I will go far away to sketch against the snow. In order to get a better view, I even carefully checked the whole sketching place. It's very cold, and the wind beats our hands and faces. Sometimes our hands are so red with cold that we can't even hold the brush.

Summer is coming, and the scorching sun is burning. Listening to the cicada screaming desperately outside the window, I feel impetuous and often paint badly, wiping it. Sometimes when the paper is scratched, I ask the teacher for another piece of paper and redraw it until it is finished.

In painting class, many people left and gave up painting, but I didn't give up. I didn't give up when dealing with difficulties; In the face of failure, I did not give up; I didn't give up the challenge. In this way, my painting skills are getting higher and higher. Whenever there is a painting competition, teachers will think of me first and let me participate. Whenever I draw a good picture, it always attracts the admiration of my classmates, and even the painting teacher praises me for drawing well. In the school's painting competitions at all levels, it has also achieved excellent results many times.

Everything is not easy to succeed, but the sunshine is always after the storm. As long as you work hard, you will get something. My experience has verified the old saying that "as long as you work hard, the iron pestle is ground into a needle".

Speaking of my unique skills, I have to think about it. After thinking about it, there are not many things on the table, but there are many patterns, such as opening walnuts by hand.

Opening walnuts is a technical job! First, I tried to hang it with my fist. If you don't eat walnuts, it hurts to hang your hands straight. Then I cut it with a knife. This method is not only dangerous, but also the walnut shell is always indifferent. Finally, I put the walnut behind the door, and the shell cracked, but the walnut kernel was also broken all over the floor. Well, why is it so difficult to eat some walnuts?

But later, I learned to be an adult and put two walnuts together in my hand. Unexpectedly, the walnut actually opened! I kept changing my hands and opened several in a row. Gradually, practice makes perfect. I remember the position and hardness of holding two walnuts in my hand.

One day, there were many guests at home, and my father asked me to open some walnuts. Without saying anything, I picked up two walnuts and put them in my hand. The second joint of my index finger is slightly hard, and my thumb is gently picked. Only heard a very subtle and crisp "crack", the walnut shell cracked; Then, with a finger turn and a wrist shake, two walnuts fell into the bowl; With a gentle push, two walnuts fell into the bowl.

"ah! Interesting! " With the admiration of an uncle, several pairs of eyes stared at me uniformly.

I'm so proud, my hands are getting faster and faster. When I take it, I hold the walnut in my hand. When extruded, the walnut shell cracked; With a shake, the walnut kernel fell into the bowl.

Second brother saw it and thought it was fun. He also took two walnuts and squeezed them in his hand, but no matter how hard he tried, the walnuts were still intact. He looked up and saw that I had opened a few walnuts. Dissatisfied, he ran to the storage room and prepared to hit walnuts with a hammer.

I don't care about him. I looked back at the admiring eyes of my uncles. I am full of fighting spirit and continue to open walnuts. At this moment, I feel like a "doctor", with an artifact scalpel in my hand and doing "walnut dissection surgery"!

I don't know how long it took, but my father said, "That's enough! Enough! " My hand just stopped and looked at the mountains of walnut shells on the table and the complete walnuts in the bowl. I also took some walnuts, stuffed them into my mouth and ate them happily, thinking, well, it's interesting to open walnuts with my bare hands!

Everyone has his own specialty. Can you guess what my major is? In my hand, a pot of light water can be a good meal! Yes, this is my specialty! Thanks to my mother.

One day five years ago, I pestered my mother to teach me how to make crispy fish chips. When I entered the kitchen, my mother gently put a big, fat and delicious silver carp on the dock, then took out a knife and showed me how to cut fish slices one by one.

"Come, take it, pay attention to safety!" I took the knife in my mother's hand and held it tightly. My left hand pressed the fish and my right wrist was carefully cut. Wow! I can cut fish fillets!

Next, my mother taught me how to make crispy fish chips. When I turned on the gas stove, I saw the blue flame burning. After a while, the bottom of the pot became hot.

"pour oil!"

"Put the fish fillets!"

"Stir fry with a shovel ..."

Mother kept giving orders.

Oh, I accidentally spilled oil on the back of my hand. It hurts! I quickly washed it with cold water, wiped the water on my hands with a handkerchief and continued cooking!

Stir-fry left and right, and soon, a plate of crispy fried fish slices came out of the pot. My family enjoyed my first delicious meal together.

Later, every weekend, I followed my mother to the kitchen to learn to cook. Five years have passed, and I have learned a lot of delicious food practices. I can eat all kinds of braised prawns, sweet and delicious peach gouache, delicious tiramisu and fruitcake by myself.

Whenever I eat delicious food, I will think of my mother's words in my ear-the so-called talent is the result of hard work the day after tomorrow!

Excellent composition 8 On a piece of propaganda paper, the colorful peony is not in full bloom, but there are some butterflies around me, and a pair of little black hands are drawing quickly beside the paper. This is my specialty-drawing Chinese paintings.

I seem to be particularly interested in Chinese painting since I was a child. People often see me scribbling on paper with a brush, hoping to draw vivid scenery like a master painter.

Mom saw that I was so interested in Chinese painting, so she signed me up for a Chinese painting class. I'm happy, but-

"Why don't you draw more butterflies?" The Chinese painting teacher was angry and said, "Only in this way can we show the fragrance of peony. How can you just show one? "

Every time I start writing, I can always hear the reproach of the Chinese painting teacher and gradually lose interest in Chinese painting. Brush is rarely picked up, and peony is not in full bloom on rice paper.

"Why did you give up? Being a painter in China is your dream! " A word from my mother woke me up.

Yes, how can I see the rainbow without seeing the wind and rain? Efforts are the bridge between dreams and reality! I picked up the brush again and began to chase my dream. The Chinese painting teacher was a little surprised to see me coming back to class, but he still sat down and taught me patiently as before. I also began to practice ink stretching, color matching and artistic conception creation, and found many mysteries in painting ... why didn't I find them before? I began to question myself that I didn't work hard enough.

Every time you pick up a pen, you should seriously think: should the peony color be heavier? Should we draw more butterflies? Is there more or less blank space on the whole? This kind of thinking makes me write like a god, and the Chinese painting teacher praises me more and more and teaches me more and more details. ...

Through my efforts, butterflies and peonies are lifelike on paper, and Chinese painting has become my specialty.

If you don't believe me, come and see my art exhibition.

In the center of the living room is a painting "Only peony is the real national color". Some petals have just spread out two or three pieces, and small dewdrops are playing on the slide; Some petals are all spread out, showing a bright smile, as if warmly welcoming tourists; Have a plenty of showy, looking full, will soon burst. This is my fifth grade work, and won the first prize in the county painting and calligraphy competition.

My bedroom is a picture of a crane in a clear sky. In autumn, Wan Li is clear and white clouds are leisurely. A crane flies high, pushes aside the clouds and soars into the sky, as if my poem also flew into the sky.

Painting is my specialty! It has enriched and integrated into my life. I will continue to pursue my dream and fly to the farther future. ...

The holiday is long, the house is boring, and when I am busy, I successfully transformed into a chef. Let me show you today. Please open your eyes and look at my masterpiece.

I prepared a bottle of coke, three spoonfuls of salt and two bananas. Then, I processed bananas into banana puree and mixed some boiled water. Do you think I really want to cook an unusual food? No, this is a big play that I have planned for a long time. Everything is going on secretly in the corner of the kitchen. I put two spoonfuls of salt into the banana puree, stirred it and compacted it. See banana puree has turned into a dark yellow, with white bubbles on it. At this time, I sprinkled a spoonful of salt in the cola, put banana puree in it, and stirred for a while, and a dark dish that made the gods cry was finished. "Ha ha! My cooking is really superb. " I secretly praised it in my heart.

Looking at the dark dish just cooked, I can't help feeling a little queasy. But it's over. Someone has to taste it. Mom and dad will never taste it, and the consequences will be terrible, so I decided to "test the poison" with my own body. This dark dish tastes hard to compliment, but you have to eat what you cook on your knees. I held my nose and took a sip. This thing is salty and sour, which instantly stimulated my taste buds and tears flowed down instantly. I think the tears of regret shed at this moment are the water that entered my mind before I did it. I swear, I will never do dark cooking again.

But as the saying goes, "forget the pain when the scar is healed." A few days later, I saw another video of cooking in the dark, and my curiosity was aroused again. I prepared a piece of bread, a bottle of soy sauce and some eggs, and decided to show my skills again. I poured soy sauce into a bowl, kneaded the bread, dipped it in soy sauce and stirred it a few times. Tear the whole piece of bread into small pieces with chopsticks, and the bread is slowly soaked into black. At this time, I pour the evenly stirred eggs into the soy sauce soaked in bread, so that the egg liquid can be mixed with soy sauce and bread. You're done!

On second thought, the longer the food is kept, the better it tastes, so I quietly put the dark food in the cupboard. After a few days, I forgot all about it. It was not until I heard my mother's angry roar that I suddenly remembered the dark dishes I had forgotten for a long time. At this time, the whole kitchen was filled with bad smell, and I knew that I would have a "dark" moment, and my heart was full of helplessness.

My specialty-making dark dishes to make boring home life interesting. Xiu Xiu, your specialty, add a spice to the plain life!

I like singing, but I like singing rock music instead of ordinary songs. I think rock music fills my heart with positive energy. You must be curious why I want to learn to sing rock and roll. There is a "thrilling" story.

When I first started to learn to sing, I was tone-deaf. The teacher taught me to sing high notes and I sang low notes. The teacher taught me to sing bass, and I sang treble, and the sound I sang was not bad. But I am not discouraged at all, because I know the truth that "one minute on stage takes ten years off stage", so I asked my teacher for housekeeping skills. The teacher told me to control the sound evenly first, then the sound should not be blocked in my throat, and the gas in Dantian must be used well, otherwise the sound is not strong enough. Now I know how to sing. Every exercise is done according to what the teacher says. My mother told me that "bamboo grows in sections and kung fu is practiced day by day", so when I learn to sing with my teacher, if I sing badly once, I will sing it again until the teacher is satisfied. Now I have made progress in every class, and my singing voice is forceful and bold. I feel as if I am moving towards a "world-class" level.

I learned to sing rock music. I believe that as long as I keep practicing, I will sing better and better.

Excellent composition 1 1 There was a beautiful piano sound in the room. No need to guess, it must be me practicing the piano!

When I was a child, in movies and on TV, I saw many beautiful young ladies, wearing gorgeous dresses and dancing on the keys with a pair of dexterous fingers, which made me envious. I will never forget the graceful posture of my sister sitting in front of the piano! In this way, from the age of four, I began to learn piano.

From then on, I began to practice the piano every day. Day after day passed, and the piano sound from the room changed from intermittent to beautiful and skilled music. As the piano skills become more and more skilled, my self-confidence increases day by day, and I love playing the piano more and more. Every day, fingers will fly up and down between the keys, and beautiful music will flow from the fingertips. The growth of piano skills has made me more confident and confident in playing every piece.

On the night of Mid-Autumn Festival, our family got together and the moonlight shone through the window. Everything in the room seemed to be covered with silver gauze, which made it very quiet. I sat in front of the piano and played the Moonlight Sonata. In front of me, there seems to be a blue sea, and a bright moon is rising from Ran Ran where water meets sky. With the passionate music playing, the music reached its climax. There are strong winds and huge waves blowing at sea.

The performance at every family gathering is very warm. Happiness also allows me to show my other self in the world of piano, which is my specialty piano.

Excellent composition 12 Some people are good at running, some are good at cooking, some are good at playing erhu, and I am good at playing chess.

When I was a child, I always saw many people talking and laughing together on the way to school, but I didn't know what I was doing. When I run over, I can always see two people sitting in front of the chessboard fighting. Sometimes everyone is so nervous that they don't blink, and sometimes they all hold their arms and mumble, just listen to "Let's go, or we will fly like elephants." The voice just fell. "lore!" One side was defeated.

From then on, I fell in love with playing chess. I don't know which day I learned that grandpa could play chess, so I hugged him and taught me every day. He replied solemnly, "when you are in the fourth grade, I will teach you the most basic methods." You can remember these formulas first. "

After a year or so, I finally want to go to the fourth grade. One summer vacation, grandpa finally wanted to teach me. I was very excited to learn, but my grandfather told me that skills are practiced, so I practiced with my grandfather every day. At the end of the summer vacation, I finally understood the so-called "a thousand battles win"-I fought with my grandfather a thousand times and only won the last time. However, in the battle of thousands of troops and horses, I found my secret-the gun went straight in, advanced to our soldiers, hit the other soldiers, and then returned to cooperate with the lottery.

After the school started, it happened that my cram school started the chess game. I made it all the way to the final and won without a doubt.

I like my major. I will continue to practice playing chess and discuss the unique skills of playing chess with others.

He is a teenager and can stand up at the critical moment of the team. He defends well and always carries the ball when attacking.

He once led the Touzao team to participate in the 29th Germination Cup Competition in Dongtai City. In the first game, he grabbed the backboard and dribbled slowly across the half court. When he reached a meter from the three-point line, he put the ball away and made a three-pointer. When the ball was still flying in the air, he turned and drew it, and made a three-fingered head shot at the referee. As expected, the ball whistled.

In the second game with Tang Yang, he got entangled with his opponent, who couldn't even catch the ball. He had the ball with the last two and a half minutes left in the game. He pretended to meet his opponent, and a change of direction knocked him out. He hit two points at the free throw line and scored! This is a goal! The coach called a timeout and taught us how to defend. The game continues. The opponent took the ball to the three-point line and forced him in the summer. Xia followed his opponent and broke the ball. Xia saw no one behind him, so he quickly made a layup. What a pity! The ball missed, and he followed closely to make up the ball. The final score is 18: 1 1. We won!

Yes, that's me. After the game, my teammates hugged me and praised me one by one. We have a second winning streak.

The article is introduced in the third person tone, which enhances the appeal, and the technical terms are used accurately, leaving a deep impression on readers.

Excellent composition 14 Everyone has his own specialty. Some people can draw, some can sing and some can play chess. My specialty is piano.

I was 65,438+00 years old when I learned the piano. I am very reluctant to see that other children can play all kinds of music at the age of 8. I always squeeze out some time to practice the piano every day. I often follow Beethoven's example. On the road of learning the piano, there is admiration and disdain from others, sweat and hard work.

But what I remember most clearly is when I practiced the second-level pentatonic melody.

On Saturday, I came to the piano class with my graded piano textbook. The piano teacher picked up my textbook and turned to the page of Five Tones Melody. The teacher put the book on the piano shelf and said, "Come on, try this!" " "At that time I play this kind of music is not very difficult? I just wanted to say give up, but I immediately adjusted my thinking and thought, "Don't give up so easily? "Your initial heart was violated like this? Persistence is victory! "

So, I patiently recognized the score and played it slowly. Finally, after constant practice, I finally conquered this song "Five Tones Melody" before the middle school entrance examination, and it has been played very well. Finally, it was recognized by examiners and teachers in the entrance examination. I am very happy!

Through this incident, I understand that "the sword front comes from sharpening, and the plum blossom fragrance comes from bitter cold." This truth, in the future, I will be brilliant on the road of music!

Excellent composition 15 Everyone has his own specialty, and of course I also have it. That is writing.

Writing is like a pair of transparent wings, which makes me climb to a higher level. When I was in Grade Two, I became interested in writing. Why? Because the teacher showed my composition to the students as a model essay, the students listened and asked, "Who wrote this article?" That's great. For the first time, I feel that writing, like the sun, can make me warm, happy and shine!

It was this accidental time that I began to love writing more. I take every writing seriously and don't miss every opportunity.

But life will never be smooth sailing, and so will my writing. During that time, my composition was always broken, and I don't know why, but I used inappropriate words. And every time the teacher reads the model essay, I'm not there. Alas, I really wanted to give up. But when I recall that the teacher once praised me as a little writer, I was unwilling. So I began to write more seriously and spend more time reading and writing.

"There are many good things to grind." Finally, I joined the Colorful Optical Literature Society, became a small reporter and won several awards. Not only won a lot of honors, but also gained a lot of happiness and knowledge. Writing has gradually become my specialty.

Writing is my strong point. It has honed my will and broadened my horizons. I will definitely shine on the road of writing in the future!