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Narrative composition

In normal study, work or life, everyone has written a composition, through which we can gather our scattered thoughts together. So have you ever studied composition? The following are 10 narrative compositions I collected. Welcome everyone to refer to it, I hope it will help you.

Narrative composition 1 The composition of "Lv Dacaizi" in our class was published in Qilu Evening News, and our whole class is proud of him!

On Wednesday, "Lv Dacaizi" excitedly ran to give the teacher a newspaper with a copy of Qilu Evening News in his hand. The teacher picked up the newspaper and read it to the students. The composition of "Lv Dacaizi" is lively and interesting, and the metaphor in the article is just right. His article let us know that he went to Yishui Grand Canyon during his holiday, and wrote a clear picture of the caves in the Grand Canyon, so that people who have never been to the Grand Canyon can see what the Grand Canyon looks like in their minds.

The article "Lv Da Cai Zi" is extremely beautiful. After the reader finished reading, suddenly, a big cave-like picture flashed before him, looming, and he felt quite relaxed and happy.

"A gifted scholar in a big brigade" has a competitive and enterprising heart. This is worth learning.

"Lv Dacaizi" became a "gifted scholar" because he constantly tempered himself, studied hard and refused to admit defeat. With these spirits, he is more perfect.

Stalactites, stone walls and ugly caves have all become so magical and beautiful in his works. Showed us the masterpieces of nature.

I am intoxicated with the beauty of caves, the magic of nature, and the writing style of "Lv Dacai Zi". ...

Today, a sudden "disaster" made me at a loss. ...

When the bell rang, the Chinese teacher came in with a list. What is that? It must be something very important! Hey, hey, there's something to see, I think The following sentence from the teacher told me the answer: "Students, the sports meeting is about to start. Now let's choose the contestants. " The whole class began to boil. Well, it's my turn again this year So happy! For a "sports fan" like me, the sports meeting is just a good show. People like me, who can run 200 meters panting and blushing, let alone the sports meeting, are scared. However, as we all know, a "disaster" is approaching me quietly. ...

Who knows, after the sports meeting was announced, the teacher went on to say, "In order to carry forward the spirit of sports, every student has to sign up for two events this time." This sentence was like a bolt from the blue, hitting me hard, and I was so scared that I couldn't speak … like a flood. The classroom seems to be boiling again: some students frown and look reluctant; Some students are expressionless, like a scarecrow; Some students immediately opened their mouths with confidence. As for me, alas, I can't bear it!

At this moment, my mind is no longer in class, but thinking: what should I do? What are we going to do? What are we going to do? What a shame! A few days ago, my foot injury has healed, meowed, isn't this God hurting me? I am in pain!

"Who wants to sign up for the 60-meter dash?" What the teacher said interrupted my train of thought. This seems to be the shortest project, right? Running less is better than running more. Ok, I raise my hand! After the selection, some students volunteered to go to the "battlefield", some students were pushed by teachers, and some students were recommended by classmates again and again, but there was nothing they could do! Look at xxx He was recommended by his classmates. He was so happy that his neck was covered with gold medals.

Disaster, take your time!

Narrative composition 3 A love that consumes everything, fragrance comes naturally.

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Grandma really likes growing flowers.

The balcony at home is full of large and small flowerpots. Throughout the year, the faint fragrance of flowers lingers at home for a long time.

Grandma always said that it looks comfortable to raise flowers and raise sex. Maybe that's why. Grandma is happy every day. In the morning, I walked into the balcony in a daze, and my grandmother was humming a little song, taking good care of the delicate flowers. Warm sunshine pours into the stamens, filled with the freshness and elegance of morning dew. Looking at grandma's trimmed flowers, I feel uninvited all day.

In the afternoon of leisure, my grandmother and I sat at the coffee table on the balcony. The distant tea fragrance and elegant floral fragrance are intertwined, showing a unique elegance, and the hermit's pleasure must be the same. Grandma took a sip of tea and said slowly, those yellowed memories seem far away to me. Grandma was caught in the famine when she was a teenager, and leaves became a rarity. At that time, there were five children in the family, and grandma was the boss, so she had to shoulder the heavy responsibility of the family. Grandma has to take care of her younger brothers and sisters, climb trees and pick elm leaves when she doesn't have enough to eat and wear.

I'm surprised at this kind of life. In my opinion, it is unbearable hardship. Grandma looked at me with a relieved smile on her lips and said gently, "Just bear it. I still remember that at that time, I planted a pot of jasmine at home. When Molly was in bloom, I felt much more comfortable smelling the flowers. " Maybe that's why grandma loves flowers so much.

A few months ago, in the mid-term exam, I accidentally got a mess. After reading the results, I locked myself in my room and lay in bed all day, and I had the idea of giving up for the first time. Grandma pushed open the door and walked quickly to the bed. "Get up!" "I stared blankly at my grandmother's figure and sat up slowly." You come with me. "My grandmother and I came to the balcony, and the flowers were still strong, but my heart was already riddled with holes." I have survived such a bitter day. Why? Isn't that why? "Grandma pointed to her chest." Has that pot of jasmine always been there? What kind of exam is this? Think for yourself. "

Looking at the still delicate flowers, tears welled up in my eyes, as if a belief had taken root in my heart. I know tears are not cowardice, but abandonment of the past and the beginning of a new life. A strong and optimistic flower has quietly bloomed in my heart.

Let the heart bloom with strong and optimistic flowers and full of fragrance.

We decided to visit Zhong Nanshan Village in Zhashui County. After more than two hours' drive, we arrived at our destination.

When I came to Zhongnanshan Village, I saw that the mountain gate was an arched cottage gate made of Qinling schist, and there was a plaque on it, which read: Zhongnanshan Village. There are stone houses on both sides of the door of the hut, which looks quaint and natural.

Built in a ravine, the hut is a comprehensive scenic spot integrating residence, sightseeing, experience, entertainment and food. Stone tiles, stone walls and stone houses are unique in shape and make people shine at the moment.

In the afternoon, we went to Xigou Gorge in front of the stockade, which is a thrilling canyon sports paradise. Such as Bigfoot, pontoon bridge, air walk, flying over Luding Bridge, crossing the river by swinging rope, flying over the water, leisurely bridge, climbing eaves, glass overpass, high-altitude zip line, 17 interesting and challenging projects.

There is a sea of people here. When I put on my helmet and safety rope and prepared to experience it, my heart began to feel a little uneasy. My mother encouraged me to say, "Every step forward is to summon up courage and act on my own." Even if you fall, even if you fall into the water, even if you fail, it should be an experience in the process of growing up. "

When I walk in the air, climb the eaves and climb the walls, hang plank roads, glass overpasses and zip lines, I look down in the air and look into the distance, with deep valleys and rivers at my feet and continuous green hills around me. This beautiful scenery is really intoxicating!

Fortunately, I saved the day in the first few passes and passed smoothly. I shouted proudly, "I can do it!" " "However, when I was swinging the rope across the river, I fell into the river because I didn't hold my hand tightly. Fortunately, I can swim, but I think I am brave.

Although this day is very tired, I feel extremely happy and excited. This trip to Zhong Nanshan Village made me more confident and brave. In the future study, don't be influenced by any difficulties, go forward bravely, so as to gain something.

Outside the window, the sun is shining, new leaves are sprouting and flowers are in bud. I think what I'm describing at the moment is the scene of "the spring garden can't be closed, and an apricot is out of the wall". I don't know when the sun shone through the window. Looking at the warm sunshine, I naturally feel warm in my heart and aroused ripples in my heart.

I remember it for many years, but it is still as deeply imprinted in my heart as a brand. Perhaps, this matter is a trivial matter. However, it is like a mirror, spread out in front of us, telling us something from time to time, but making us feel warm.

One day, when I was going to the supermarket from home, I saw a dirty old woman. I immediately felt disgusted, because I had a slight cleanliness addiction. So, when the old woman came over, I hurried around and drew a big semicircle before leaving.

After a long time, I passed the supermarket when I came back, but I saw a large group of people in front. I walked into the crowd with curiosity and only heard waves of comments from the crowd. "Poor thing, no one helped me when I fell." "Yes, it's sad, but I'm a little dirty." I haven't heard it all, but I have guessed who the person fell. So, I walked to the place they said in three steps and two steps. Sure enough, it was the old woman, but still no one helped her. People just point at her blindly, and grandma, in people's strange eyes, tries to get up, but every time she gets up, she falls down again. I don't know if it's because of injury or other reasons.

I just stood there and tried to help my grandmother several times, but I hesitated because of my slight cleanliness. At this time, a passer-by saw this scene and walked to the old woman without hesitation. I saw that he was handsome, and his decisiveness was just the opposite of my hesitation. I'm beginning to feel a little ashamed. Passers-by took the bag off and put it on the ground, then squatted down, dragged the grandmother's hand with both hands, lifted her up, and then patted the dust carefully. Every subtle movement of passers-by is in my eyes, and I never forget it.

After a while, everything calmed down and the onlookers gradually dispersed, but I was still there. I saw passers-by whispering a few words in grandma's ear. Grandma smiled brightly and patted passers-by on the shoulder to thank her. Passers-by waved their hands and left after saying goodbye to grandma.

When the sun sets, the setting sun lengthens the back of passers-by. I watched it and didn't leave for a long time. And grandma, trembling away again. The clouds on the horizon were flushed with the sunset glow. But at this time, I no longer have disgust for my grandmother, but have sympathy; But that passer-by made my heart a little more respectful and admired, and a little more warm.

"Hey, don't worry, I'm sorry." "It doesn't matter, it doesn't matter." The voice in reality pulled me back from my memory. After a pause, I looked out of the window and saw them waving goodbye. I looked at them and smiled gently.

In fact, everyone's status in society is equal. Sometimes, maybe your little help to others will arouse the warmth of anyone's heart in the weakest place. It is precisely because of such people that society will be full of warmth.

Only those who lie in the pit forever without looking up at the sky will not fall into the pit.

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Pits, large and small, are everywhere in life, with different depths. If everyone stared at his feet and looked out everywhere, there would be few great men left.

It was because of Thales' careful observation that he made an accurate forecast of the weather. However, he was too absorbed to notice that there was an impartial pit under his feet. Unfortunately, he slipped, but this did not become an excuse for his complaint. The pit didn't quench his enthusiasm for scientific research. Even in the deep pit, Thales is persistent in his pursuit of himself, and all he cares about is what he wants inside. It became an immortal legend in ancient Greece. As a famous philosopher, he only stems from his passion for his career and his persistence in his dreams, and he doesn't care about those so-called pits at all.

At the hongmen banquet, liu bang was unlucky enough to fall into the pit. After learning that he was cheated, he fled in a hurry regardless of the details. What he values is not the face and the irrelevant evaluation of others, but the career of his life. Also in the pit, regardless of the details, Liu Bang took the overall situation as the priority and resolutely left. Since then, he has become a famous self-made Emperor Gaozu.

The endless yellow sand covers countless souls, and under the layers of dust, you can vaguely hear the cry of the losers. On the banks of the Wujiang River, the sunset is like blood. Xi Chu overlord, who was once all-powerful, also fell into a deep pit. The water in the Wujiang River keeps turning, as if pitying him. Looking at the soldiers around him falling down one by one, he seemed to see the innocence of the soldiers, the concubine who committed suicide in his arms, and the lament in the eyes of his elders in Jiangdong. In the face of Tingchang's persuasion, the ardent expectations of the elders in Jiangdong in the past became a burden that the overlord could no longer unload, and finally committed suicide under siege. In the same pit, if the fantasy "Jiangdong children are versatile, it is unknown to make a comeback", it is no longer just an eternal regret left over by history.

In the same pit, Thales focused on his keen scientific research, while Liu Bang cared about his unfinished business. Xiang Yu is probably in the eyes of others. It is not difficult to find that even if you are in a pit, it is not difficult to get out of it as long as you focus on what you want.

Oscar Wilde, a British scientist, said, "We are also in the gutter, but some people look up at the stars." Even if we are in prison, as long as our faith is still there, then these pits are just a pebble on the road to success and will never stop our progress.

When turning over the book, a maple leaf quietly brushed and slipped from my hand.

I bent down and picked it up. I was shocked. It was a parting gift from my deskmate when I graduated from junior high school. It says on the back: "Take care, my friend, don't forget me!" " "I don't remember what it was like at that time. Tears swirled in my eyes. When I found it, there were already tears on the red leaves. It turns out that there is still a kind of mood in this world called moving. I haven't experienced this wonderful taste for a long time. The boring study and life has numbed my heart, and I can't hold it anymore and feel nothing else! Suddenly found that the original world is full of infinite love.

5. 12 This shocking day instantly turned an extremely rich land into a hell on earth, with mountains of ruins, unbearable cries, children's cries, schoolbags in ruins and blood-stained exercise books, which made everyone in China feel like a knife. But how many touching stories have been staged here.

In the ruins, she died, kneeling on her knees, crawling forward with her hands on the ground, and some bowed down like the ancients, but her body was deformed, but there was no response. When people thought there was no one below, a rescuer said, come on, there is someone alive here, a child, so the rescuers carefully cleaned up the ruins, and sure enough. Wrapped in a small red quilt with yellow flowers, it is about 3 or 4 months old. He was not hurt at all because of his mother's protection. He was still immersed in a sweet dream when he was rescued. I don't know what happened. When the medical staff unbuttoned his clothes and gave him a physical examination, they found a mobile phone inside. They subconsciously looked at the screen with a message, "Dear Baby, if you can live, you must remember me." This incident moved me to tears. In this earthquake, there are countless such things. I don't know if you have noticed.

Man, how many ordinary things are touched every day? Perhaps, sometimes it is because of their commonness that we turn a blind eye. I have read the sentence "People are moved because they live in love". This world is a paradise for love. What reason do we have to let mediocrity blindfold us and not feel precious moved?

What is touching? If you ask 100 people, you will get 100 different answers because everyone has different views and experiences. However, no matter who you are, you can't tell a person who has no feelings what is touched. Maybe you should know that moving is not with your mouth, but with your heart. You got it?

Today is my happiest day before school starts. Because I became a placard.

Dad asked me what I was happy about. I said, "Not everyone can be a placard player. Only the children with the best performance and the most five-pointed stars can be placards. " Dad immediately asked, "Lin Xuan, how many five-pointed stars did you get today?" I quickly said, "16". My father praised me as a good boy who fell in love with me. I also make up my mind to continue to be the first tomorrow and the day after tomorrow.

I am a person who likes snacks very much, and I eat a lot of sweets. So, when one day my teeth began to ache, I came to the hospital. My tooth has decayed and there is a hole in it. I'm afraid of filling my teeth, but my mother told me that it was caused by my careless dental hygiene, and I should learn to be responsible for my actions. I think I need to be brave and grow up, so I will start with filling my teeth. Want to know the story of my filling? I wrote down my notes in my composition.

This summer vacation, I had a beauty treatment and repaired my teeth.

A few days ago, my mother said that my teeth were too yellow, so I had to go to the hospital for cleaning and special examination. Then she dragged herself to the hospital.

It took me 40 minutes to queue up, and finally it was my turn. The female doctor first examined my teeth and said that there was a big gap between my two teeth and there were a lot of food residues. Two teeth were eaten by moths, but they were invented early and only need filling.

In this way, I have been shocked, thinking that filling teeth is very painful, thinking: help, my "past life" is coming soon. After a while, I was relieved, because it didn't hurt when I washed my teeth. First, the female doctor took out a small mirror and put it in my mouth. Then she dug here and there in my mouth with a water gun with a hook, and kept making me spit until my mouth was sour. Finally, the female doctor picked up a small brush and ground my teeth. Finally, the teeth are cleaned. My feet have been tilted during tooth cleaning because I am still very scared.

After cleaning my teeth, I will go to another dental treatment room to fill them. Step by step, I walked into the second room and lay on the rehabilitation bed. A small machine is drilling in my two bad teeth, so don't mention the sour energy. Just when I was about to faint with acid, the female doctor didn't know what was stuffed in my two decayed teeth and gave up halfway. The female doctor said that she gave me some imported medicine and told me to brush my teeth in the future. The upper teeth should be brushed from top to bottom, and the lower teeth should be brushed from bottom to top for 3-5 minutes. She also asked her mother to buy me an imported toothpaste. Oh, what a nuisance!

One day, after school, Sanmao was ready to go home with a schoolbag on her back. It's a little cloudy. Xiao Sanmao is a little tired from walking. He came to a bamboo forest and sat leisurely in the open space of the bamboo forest. He took off his schoolbag with his left hand and rested against a pillar tree.

He took off his hat and put it on a small bamboo shoot at will. At this time, the weather is even more gloomy, but the protagonist San Mao hasn't come home yet. He puts his schoolbag on his leg and wants to have a good rest. It seems that he doesn't know it's going to rain yet. If you know, go home quickly.

At this time, San Mao took out a book, put the bag under his head, lay on his back, and looked at which book with relish.

After a while, he fell asleep when he was tired, and then he fell asleep. Suddenly it rained. He hung up his hat, and the bamboo shoots grew taller and taller. He doesn't know yet. The heavier the rain, the longer and taller the bamboo shoots with hats.

After a while, Sanmao woke up in the rain. He thought, ouch It is raining. I have to hurry home. So, he quickly found a hat. When he found that his hat was missing, he looked up and saw that his hat was "high". He looked at his hat in confusion, wondering how it got so high.