Write a composition by folding tofu quilts.

1. Folding bean curd quilt made up of 400 Saturday morning, sunny. When I woke up in the morning, I saw my mother folding the quilt neatly, like a piece of white tofu. I envy it. I thought to myself: If I can fold the quilt like my mother, my mother will praise me!

So, I imitated my mother's appearance and folded the quilt. Spread the quilt first, flatten it, then fold it in half, then fold it left, and finally fold it right. Finally, after my efforts, I folded the quilt. I thought with joy: It's so easy to fold the quilt!

Just out of the room, a silvery laughter reached my ears. I went into my room, thinking that my mother would praise me just now. Finally, my mother not only didn't praise me, but also shook her head and sighed. I looked at my folded quilt. It was plump, like a big melon. Look at the quilt folded by my mother. It's square. Mine is a hundred thousand miles away from my mother's.

I am embarrassed to ask "teacher". After listening to what the "teacher" said, I folded it again seriously. After a while, the quilt was folded. Seeing the fruits of one's labor is sweeter than eating honey.

Ah! This quilt folding made me understand that although everything is simple on the surface, it is actually difficult to do it. Just like us, we look beautiful on the surface, but we are ugly on the inside.

Since childhood, we have experienced many "firsts". What I remember most is the first time I folded a quilt. I can't laugh when I think about it now.

It was a sunny day. When I was only four or five years old, I did nothing and wandered around the house. I feel more and more bored, the weather is getting darker and darker, and I have nothing to do and wander around. Suddenly, I discovered the "New World". Ha ha! It turned out that my quilt was not folded properly, so I had fun again! My mood suddenly became clear. How should I fold it? Thinking about it, I started my interesting "quilt trip"

I began to think hard about the scene when my mother folded the quilt: my mother folded the two sides of the quilt from the outside to the inside, then folded the other two sides back, and finally folded it again. "This is too simple!" I looked at the quilt with contemptuous eyes. "See how I conquer you!"

I didn't expect to encounter difficulties at the beginning, so I was ready to unfold the quilt first, alas! I worked hard, broke out in a sweat and finally unfolded the quilt. So, I went to ask my mother, and she smiled and said to me, "Fold the two long sides first." I thoughtfully thought about it and quickly went to fold the quilt again. I seem to have added strength to my body. I've always been a serious boy, and I won't back down!

I started to fold the quilt again. However, after a while, I met a new question: "Why is it long and short?" I tried to fold it again. Unexpectedly, I wrapped myself in the quilt! My mother treats me like a "mommy", crying and laughing, and I'm so tired that I'm sweating. Untie me quickly and teach me how to fold the quilt. With my mother's skillful hands, I folded the quilt quickly and smoothly. I seem to understand a lot. ...

I am full of joy and excitement when I am preparing for quilt folding training today. Because it is the first time to participate in such activities, I will naturally be a little nervous.

I picked a good quilt from the dormitory and put it in the prescribed position. Ok, class, today we begin to train to fold quilts. Look at my steps first and see clearly. Let's fold it and see who folds it well. Today, we will select the best students from the folded students to participate in the competition. I don't want to take my eyes off the instructor's hand for a moment. The instructor first straightened the edges and four corners of the quilt, folded the two sides to the middle to form symmetry, then folded the quilt to the middle to form a long strip, and then divided the long quilt into four equal parts. There should be two pairs of grooves 2 cm apart at the fold, and the quilt is square and beautifully displayed in front of us. We couldn't help crying, "Wow, it's beautiful, it's great!"

It's time for all of us to start folding. I followed the instructor's steps, but the quilt was not obedient at all, or asymmetrical; Either it is uneven; Or lean to one side; Or it collapsed; What kind, like fast tofu, like tofu flower. I can't help but say, "Look how simple it is and how difficult it is to do!" "At this moment, I heard the instructor ask," Which class are you in? Write down your name. "I looked up and turned out to be Fang Jiahui. I knew Fang Jiahui had passed and could take part in the competition. The more I think about it, the more anxious I am, like a headless fly and a mess like a bee. The more I worry, the more the quilt folds. At this time, Fang Jiahui came up to me and said, "Be patient, don't worry, start again according to the instructor's steps. It doesn't matter, you can do it." I nodded and started to fold again. I folded it carefully, paying attention to the details that each instructor paid attention to, and it was finished. Fang Jiahui said, "Yes, beautiful! "At this time, the instructor also came up to us and said to the pen," OK, write your name ". After writing my name, I hugged Fang Jiahui tightly.

Through this training, I understand a truth: seriousness+details = success.

2. Composition of folding quilts Every time you train, you should clean the environment, tidy up the house and fold quilts, because this is the army, and you should fold quilts. Folding quilts is a compulsory course for the introduction of military camps, and it also takes the most time. Compared with the class, there are good and bad.

Small things in life can reflect a person's quality, and so can quilts. When I first joined the army, I didn't understand why quilts had to be folded into tofu blocks every day, and I didn't understand that my home had to be neat and orderly. But with the life of the army, you will find that folding quilts can temper people's will, exercise their quality and smooth their character, which is a prelude to your integration into the army. Later, I learned that there was a university question in the quilt.

Details determine success or failure, and intentions make the future. Quilts are what everyone needs in life. I believe many people have folded quilts. But folding quilts can reflect a person's attention to detail. Folding the quilt is very simple, but it depends on how you do it and how you pay attention to the details.

Although the process is important, the result is equally important. I think such people will not get any promotion if they only pay attention to the results and ignore the process. We will live in the training team for half a month, if every comrade-in-arms can regard folding quilts as a major event and carefully trim the details. I think the training will be improved and the quality will make a qualitative leap.

Life is a book. To understand it, you need your heart. Folding quilts is a science, and it takes care to fold them well.

3. Composition Folding Quilts [Composition Folding Quilts] Every time you train, you should clean the environment, tidy up the house and fold quilts, because this is the army and you can fold quilts. Folding quilts is a compulsory course for the introduction of military camps, and it also takes the most time. Compared with the class, there are good and bad.

Small things in life can reflect a person's quality, and so can quilts. When I first joined the army, I didn't understand why quilts had to be folded into tofu blocks every day, and I didn't understand that my home had to be neat and orderly. But with the life of the army, you will find that folding quilts can temper people's will, exercise their quality and smooth their character, which is a prelude to your integration into the army. Later, I learned that there was a university question in the quilt.

Details determine success or failure, and intentions make the future. Quilts are what everyone needs in life. I believe many people have folded quilts. But folding quilts can reflect a person's attention to detail. Folding the quilt is very simple, but it depends on how you do it and how you pay attention to the details.

Although the process is important, the result is equally important. I think such people will not get any promotion if they only pay attention to the results and ignore the process. We will live in the training team for half a month, if every comrade-in-arms can regard folding quilts as a major event and carefully trim the details. I think the training will be improved and the quality will make a qualitative leap.

Life is a book. To understand it, you need your heart. Folding quilts is a science, and it takes care to fold them well.

Senior 3 of Fire Brigade: Wang Xiaobing.

4. composition about folding quilts I just got up this morning and saw my mother preparing to fold quilts, so I said to my mother; "Mom, I'm going to fold the quilt myself, because you said you wanted to do your own thing."

Mother smiled and nodded. So, I learned from my mother's usual appearance and folded the quilt carefully. I leveled the quilt first, grabbed the two corners of the quilt and tried to fold it, but the quilt was like a naughty water snake, and it was not neatly folded. So I had to flatten it again and then separate the two sides to overlap. Now, that quilt is at my mercy like an obedient doll. After several efforts, the quilt was finally folded. After folding the quilt, my mother praised me for folding it well, and my heart was full of joy.

5. Fold the square quilt at the bottom. Every training should clean the environment, tidy up the house and fold the quilt, because this is the army. Folding quilts is a compulsory course for the introduction of military camps, and it also takes the most time. By comparing with the class, you will find that there are good and bad.

Small things in life can reflect a person's quality, and so can quilts. When I first joined the army, I didn't understand why quilts had to be folded into tofu blocks every day, nor did I understand that housekeeping must be neat and orderly. But with the life of the army, you will find that folding quilts can temper people's will, exercise people's quality and smooth people's character, which is a prelude to your integration into the army.

Details determine success or failure, and intentions make the future.

6. I made a quilt composition for the first time today. I got up in the morning and my parents haven't made a quilt yet. I changed my mind and folded the quilt first to surprise my parents.

Folding the quilt is a seemingly simple housework. Usually, mom and dad fold quilts really quickly. I fold them. Maybe I'm inexperienced. I folded the quilt left and right, but I couldn't fold it well.

I was so anxious that I was like an ant on hot bricks. I folded again and again, and finally I folded it, but it was different from my parents' usual folding. Usually my parents fold a square, and I fold an ellipsoid.

Dad wouldn't be surprised to be folded like this. In this case, the effect of folding quilts will be greatly reduced.

So I started to fold the quilt, but this time I carefully imitated the way my parents folded the quilt. They are angular, square, very beautiful, very beautiful. I asked my father to come and see it, and he said with satisfaction, "It's so neatly folded, praise it once."

After this housework, I understand a truth, that is, some things are simple to us, but they are not easy to do.

7. How to write a composition and fold the quilt for the first time? 300 words from small to large, we have experienced many "firsts". What I remember most is the first time I folded a quilt. I can't laugh when I think about it now.

It was a sunny day. When I was only four or five years old, I did nothing and wandered around the house. I feel more and more bored, the weather is getting darker and darker, and I have nothing to do and wander around. Suddenly, I discovered the "New World". Ha ha! It turned out that my quilt was not folded properly, so I had fun again! My mood suddenly became clear. How should I fold it? Thinking about it, I started my interesting "quilt trip"

I began to think hard about the scene when my mother folded the quilt: my mother folded the two sides of the quilt from the outside to the inside, then folded the other two sides back, and finally folded it again. "This is too simple!" I looked at the quilt with contemptuous eyes. "See how I conquer you!"

I didn't expect to encounter difficulties at the beginning, so I was ready to unfold the quilt first, alas! I worked hard, broke out in a sweat and finally unfolded the quilt. So, I went to ask my mother, and she smiled and said to me, "Fold the two long sides first." I thoughtfully thought about it and quickly went to fold the quilt again. I seem to have added strength to my body. I've always been a serious boy, and I won't back down!

I started to fold the quilt again. However, after a while, I met a new question: "Why is it long and short?" I tried to fold it again. Unexpectedly, I wrapped myself in the quilt! My mother treats me like a "mommy", crying and laughing, and I'm so tired that I'm sweating. Untie me quickly and teach me how to fold the quilt. With my mother's skillful hands, I folded the quilt quickly and smoothly. I seem to understand a lot. ...

8. Writing a 400-word composition "My Room" requires writing a 400-word composition. Everyone has his own world, and my little world is my room, which is a world full of literature and art and ink. Sitting facing south, the area is about 15 square meters. The snow-white wall is surrounded by green walls, clean and elegant. When you enter the door, put it on the right. It's for my handwriting practice. There is a single bed next to it, a light green pillowcase and a neat quilt. I knew at a glance that the owner of this room must be a clean girl. There is a writing desk beside the bed, which my father bought for me specially since I was sensible in kindergarten. On the crimson desk, my favorite extracurricular books are neatly stacked. There is a novel small desk lamp in the right corner of the desk. It has brought convenience to my study and life. On the left side of the desk lamp is what I wrote in big letters: an inkstone my father bought from Anhui on a business trip, a pen my mother gave me for my birthday, and a brush my sister bought from Guanqian Street in Suzhou. On the wall above the desk, there is a Liu-style copybook with exquisite and vigorous fonts, which makes people full of praise. On the left of the copybook is my study schedule, telling me how to seize the time and study like gold after coming home from school on weekends. "An inch of time and an inch of gold can't buy an inch of time." We should cherish time and everything. One end of the desk leans against the window, and the sunlight shines into the room through the bright window, which makes my room more quiet and comfortable. I love my room. It is a good place for me to live and a good environment for me to study.

9. Write down the beginning and end of my composition according to the topic "Road and Travel". The content is about people coming back and meeting a sentence, just like meeting someone in late spring. The eyes are flowing, the smile is spreading, and the heart is moving. When I met a paragraph of text, I was surprised at first sight, and I looked as pale as smoke. I hope life is just like the first sight. -inscription west wind last night. She once said, "Life is a gorgeous cheongsam covered with lice. Her writing is a lonely floating life painted by Yuanyang. You read her words and feel that she has experienced all kinds of things in the world. Only when you read her can you find that she is naive and tense. Old Shanghai old house, declining aristocratic family, loneliness drowned her in endless sadness. She is a blue iris that blooms resolutely in loneliness. " There are two times in one's life. Married red, red is a touch of mosquito blood on the mosquito net, white is the moonlight in front of the bed. "This should be her half-life. She has become his mosquito blood, and all he thinks about is the moonlight in front of his bed. If he falls in love with her, it will be as low as dust, and then flowers will bloom from the dust ... I was immersed in her deep sadness, but she suddenly said, "I hope it is now." No one can match her. Perhaps only a moment of youth, she didn't know the vows of eternal love. After all, when she died, she returned to leisure, and a sleepwalking came. Lonely, flowers bloom and fall, because she knows that she is compassionate. Her clothes are getting wider and wider and she will never regret it. Here, I met a word. "Who reads the west wind alone, closes the window with rustling yellow leaves and misses the past?" At that time, only Tao was ordinary. The plain sentence "Only Tao was ordinary at that time" made me realize for the first time that words are omnipotent and incompetent. After reading this sentence, thousands of thoughts come to my mind, perhaps a kind of regret for the past, or perhaps a kind of indifference after seeing through it, but it can't be described in words. I feel a sense of frustration that I can't control my words. But it was fireflies scattered, lamenting peace. The soul who traveled far away, the golden lotus in front of the Buddha, never looked back ... Many people were looking for him, but suddenly looking back, the man was in the dim light. Here, I met a love of literati. A song "Phoenix Begging for Phoenix" has made a love, but there is also a heartbroken behind happiness. Zhu Xian is broken, the mirror is gone, the mirror is gone. Have you ever seen a heartbroken woman dressing alone in front of a mirror, flashing a faint heart fire at the end of the night, reflecting her determined face? Holding an oil-paper umbrella, she wandered alone in a long, lonely rain lane, hoping to meet a girl with a lilac knot. Turning around, I saw a lonely Jiangnan poet holding up an oil-paper umbrella and waiting. Summer insects are silent for me. Silence is Cambridge tonight. Cambridge will lose its warmth without her. No matter how beautiful the scenery is, there is no graceful silhouette of her. It was pressed among the floating algae, looking for it, and looking back was a little deserted. Sedimentation, a beautiful dream in spring ... make a pot of tea, fold a Bai Meihua, play with a white flower and wait for me ahead. It is the sadness of Li Qingzhao, the madness of Cangyang Jiacuo, or the indifference of Shu Ting. I only know that I am immersed in their pen, and I am obsessed with the gentleness of words.