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Writing a composition about a situation

1. A 400-word composition about the situation

Step forward, raise your energetic face, keep company with the dewdrops, and dive into the misty clouds and smoke. In front of you, The thin mist turned into clothes, wrapped in the moist emerald green, making it confusing.

A green, rough and strong old tree beside me, sucking the rain and dew heartily, saw me and waved happily. I admire it.

Under the fresh air and cold raindrops, the old tree looks like a scholar in plain clothes and a light green scarf, stroking his dark green beard. Old tree, you always look to the east and lean towards the rising sun. Don’t you tell us that hope will last forever? Looking around, a large piece of light green grass sticks out its pointed head and soaks up the sunshine.

Absorb the drizzle. Every blade of grass dancing in the wind seems to be taller than yesterday.

They thrive. Look, are those dense green grass nodding to us? I say hello to a blooming flower.

It stands in a group of green bushes. Drive so heartily and vividly.

Oh, flowers, your delicate and fragrant petals stand proudly on the straight branches, how enchanting they look against the light mist. Here, you have to endure wind and rain, but you never complain and still bloom extraordinarily freely.

Does your growth through difficult circumstances and your courage to face ups and downs make you feel extra happy? After digging through a piece of green grass, I entered a peaceful village - the Beetle Tribe. Hey, friends! You are carrying heavy food, rushing fast and agile, working really hard in the wet soil, and having a great time.

On the simple and calm stone road, you live in silence and seclusion. It can be said that you are "unfazed by favors and humiliations, just watching the flowers blooming and falling in front of the court." You have an antique flavor about you.

I walk quietly on you, listen to your low singing, and whisper to you. Your broad mind must contain deep wisdom.

Watch a flower blooming with all its strength, feel the raindrops falling lightly, listen to the voice of a graceful butterfly, and understand the true meaning of water flowing through small cracks in the rocks. The world is bustling, but only your dusty hearts can be clean forever.

They moved and impressed me. Every living thing in nature contains enlightenment.

A ray of morning sun casts scattered shadows through the gaps between the leaves. I am going home. My dear friends in the woods, I hope to see you again tomorrow morning. 2. Composition for fifth grade, a composition of more than 300 words about a scene

Praise of Morning

In the early morning, the sky is dawning, and a faint twilight is sprinkled on the earth like gold powder. It is sprinkled on the treetops and deep valleys and ravines, awakening all living beings who are enjoying their sweet dreams, and driving away the long and deep night. The chickens raised their heads and flapped their wings, crowing one after another; the birds chirped and jumped on the trees, as if they couldn't wait to convey the message of the morning; people hurriedly left the night, and the day's activities began. In such a beautiful and fresh morning light, a brand new day is unfolding in front of us. The atmosphere is vigorous and the spirit is ready to go. It is the best time to put aside laziness and strive for progress. As the saying goes: "A year's plan begins in spring, a day's plan begins in the morning." This is the profound truth behind it.

Some people like the deep tranquility of the night and the bright stars; some people like the sunset and colorful clouds all over the sky at dusk. But I have always loved those crisp mornings with the rising sun. Getting up from the warm bed, I saw the bright sunshine at a glance, and my heart was instantly filled with high emotions of joy and joy. If the night is a time for quiet contemplation, then the morning is a great time for hard work. Many modern people have to sleep until midnight and do not get up. They are undoubtedly wasting the good time in their lives. If they do not take advantage of the time when their minds are clear and their spirits are high, then when will they wait? Watch the earth slowly wake up under the gentle call of the morning light, watch the flying kites and leaping fish, and the singing of hundreds of birds. All things are full of life under the warm morning light. As the spirits of all things, can we not cherish the morning?

Walking to school in the morning is the most leisurely time. Look at the hurried expressions of the pedestrians on the road; buses carry batches of office workers and students on a day's journey; vendors sell hot breakfasts along the street, and everyone is busy in the morning light. In the countryside, it is a completely different picture. The farmers went to the fields early and worked hard in the green fields. The paddy fields looked even more green under the caress of the soft morning light; the rows of fruit trees reflected the bright and dazzling morning light, scattering little bits and pieces. golden diamonds; the meandering brook seems to be covered with silver ribbons of morning light, shining with dazzling light. Walking in the morning light, you can see such pleasing scenery as far as the eye can see. How can it not make you feel refreshed and free from worries?

One summer, I went to Alishan for a vacation. I woke up before dawn, put on my coat, and walked against the cold night dew on the mountain in order to enjoy the sunrise that everyone admired. Wonderful sight. After holding on for a long time, I finally got a taste of my wish. The dawn suddenly appeared, and a rising sun seemed to jump out, bringing with it a beam of light and a new day.

What a novel and interesting morning! That day I spent a unique morning in the mountains. In the thick mist, surrounded by beautiful peaks and green ridges, the morning in the mountains was like a bride wearing a veil and still wanting to talk. It was so lovable and peaceful. What a lovely morning, what a fresh and wonderful day!

Sometimes I feel excited to go for a morning run. So, I put on my coat and ran to the quiet and deserted country road. Along the way, the cool morning breeze passed by me, which was such a refreshing enjoyment; the mist with misty water walking side by side with me was such a beautiful and comfortable feeling. Walking in the morning light seems to be stepping on a hope of moving forward bravely. On the long road of life, I am willing to work tirelessly toward the sunshine and the sunny morning. This morning has given me infinite hope, the confidence to move forward, and the courage to never back down. How great the Creator is!

In the morning, a newborn baby has just fallen to the ground, opening its big round eyes and looking curiously at the world. The sunshine is his lovely face, which reflects on the earth and makes it brighter; the sunshine is its endless power, making everything prosperous. Bathing in the morning bath brings you indescribable comfort and comfort; looking around at the flourishing flowers, plants and trees makes you even more energetic and clears away the gloom. Walking on the Avenue of Morning Light, I wish to be the bee that is diligent in collecting honey, sending beautiful morning messages to every corner for people to enjoy the fragrance. So, let us cherish every minute and every second of the morning! After all, the good time in the morning is fleeting and hard to get back! 3. Write an essay about a situation of no more than 300 words

Essay 1: Intense Scene We have entertainment classes every Thursday, allowing you to choose a class. I chose Taekwondo. I have been in school for 2 years, and I am a big brother there. I also know that this week is a battle class, and everyone is eager to try it. I was thinking about it, and thought to myself: "Anyone can do it as long as he is not a sixth grader!" The battle began. , everyone used what they had learned and created to attack their opponents, while I watched the battle quietly.

It was my turn. My opponent was the fat guy in our class. I killed him in three strikes, five and two. Unexpectedly, he said that I was playing tricks on him and asked for a rematch. I thought to myself: "Is there anyone so lazy? I want to teach him a lesson."

I was angry, and as soon as I came on the field, I used my own trick ----- throw attack, I threw it In one circle, I flicked my left foot and kicked him with my right foot, and he fell to the ground. His head hit the floor with a "bang" and he started crying. Also teach him a lesson.

This class was really intense and eye-opening for me. Composition 2: The most spectacular scene! Every time after school, I feel like I am being squeezed in by the crowd. It feels very crowded, and more than 2,000 students disperse within a few minutes. The scene is really spectacular! Also, in the dining hall, the students stretched their necks to look at the food. I really found it funny, but if I were a dormitory student, others would look at me like this.

There are too many students in Manchuan Middle School. How can such a small place accommodate more than 2,000 people? It turns out that there are too many classes. There are more students in each class. They are crowded next to each other. But the other students have no complaints. Why are you complaining here? When can we have free space? Composition 3: Activity Scene: The teacher waved his arm, and several students rushed out, got the basketball back and started playing. Xiao Ming hit a 3-pointer as soon as he came on the court, and the people next to him burst into cheers.

Xiao Li also shot a few balls, but the ball seemed unwilling to go into the basket again, and he didn't hit any of them. After a while, they started playing.

The Colts passed the ball to Xiao Ming from a distance, and Xiao Ming scored two points with a three-step layup. Coupled with several two-pointers from the Colts, they suddenly turned the situation around. Of course, there are also people who do not participate in the competition. Those people think that the competition is unfair.

I played a few games at first, but then I stopped playing. We are not idle, sometimes running, sometimes walking.

When it was time to throw the medicine ball far, Xiaoli and I stood in a row, "Three, two, one, throw!" The two balls flew over the prescribed line and stopped at On the same line. 4. An essay describing the scene, about 400 words, thank you

One morning, the baby ducks on the farm were clamoring to see the city scenery, and the mother ducks led them on a stroll through the streets of Vancouver. "I am a duck, a happy duck..." He hummed a song as he walked. The baby ducks saw the city scene for the first time. They looked around curiously at everything and were so excited.

Suddenly, the mother duck found an uncovered sewer ahead, and she quickly reminded the ducklings: "Children, you must go around it carefully." The first three baby ducks successfully went around it, and then Where are the three? Arguing endlessly over an issue. There was a "plop", followed by the cry of the ducklings, and the three little ducks fell into the sewer.

The mother duck turned around when she heard the noise and found that three baby ducks were missing.

5. Write a scene composition 400

On the rest day, the streets become lively.

Look, there are all kinds of vehicles flowing continuously on the streets, blocking the road. There is wind and lightning. There are cars, fast motorcycles, light and convenient electric cars, and leisurely bicycles... We feel like we are in a sea of ??cars. The cars are also lined up, forming a long dragon-like pattern. .

Look, there is a huge flow of people on the street, and everyone is smiling. Young people are walking on the street in groups of three and five. They are wearing MP3 players, listening to music, and can’t help but follow the music. It started to sing. Some young people were talking and laughing, and their laughter echoed in the street. The old people were leaning on crutches and sitting quietly on the bench, bathing in the warm sunshine. It was so comfortable! The children were jumping around and were very greedy. As long as they heard someone shouting: "Mutton skewers! Mutton skewers!" and smelled the tempting aroma, they couldn't help but ask their parents to buy a skewer, and I followed suit. I want a bunch!

Listen, the honking of cars, the sound of music in shops, and people talking and laughing are intertwined together like a symphony.

It’s even more lively here at night. .Cars come one after another, their lights shining like little stars in the sky.

Ah! I really like the lively streets! 6. Write 2 essays on a scene

Snow Uncle Dong came to us quietly.

In the morning, I opened the curtains and found that the rooftops, roads, big trees opposite...everyone seemed to be covered with a beautiful silver dress. Take a closer look, ah! It's snowing! The classmates who got up early on the school playground opposite my home were already playing in the snow! Seeing all this, I couldn't wait to come outside.

The snow was just snow grains at first, as if someone in the sky was spreading white sugar in large quantities. When it fell to the ground, it made a rustling sound, as if thousands of silkworms were eating mulberry leaves. After a while, the snow particles gathered into large and large snowflakes, as if many white petals were scattered down by Uncle Winter, and they fell slowly in clusters and clusters.

I picked up my schoolbag and walked on the way to school. Small snowflakes were naughtily getting into my collar and eyes. It was so cold that I couldn't avoid it even if I jumped up and down.

I wanted to reach out and grab it, but it escaped from my fingers and fell on my orange coat, like little flowers printed on it, beautiful and delicate. I exhaled a breath of hot breath, and the snowflakes turned into small crystal pearls.

I can’t help but taste the snow, oops! Cool, sweet, and salty. When I came to school, the campus was full of laughter and laughter. Some of the students were making snowmen, some were having snowball fights, and some were rolling snowballs... Although their little hands were red from the cold, their faces couldn't help but express their gratitude. Snow's love, everyone gathered together and talked about their joy after seeing Snow.

I couldn’t help but join them and tell my happiness. ah! I love you - snow! Beautiful Spring Winter is gone and the New Year is coming.

In this sunny March, the botanical garden has changed its appearance. Stepping into the door and looking around, spring is everywhere.

In the sky, the magpies cheerfully played the "Sound of Spring" waltz; on the ground, the flowers were in full bloom, and they were so beautiful that the hard-working worker bees added a bit of youthful vitality to it. Peach trees, apricot trees, and pear trees, if you don't let me, I won't let you, they are all full of flowers.

The red ones are like fire, the pink ones are like clouds, and the white ones are close to snow. When people are immersed in its beauty, waves of fragrance float from time to time.

This fragrance makes you intoxicated and overwhelmed by it, but this is a very willing fainting, and you will enjoy the most beautiful things in the world. The grass secretly emerged from the soil, tender and green.

Sitting, lying down, and some walking barefoot on the grass. The green grass gives people a soft feeling.

"The willow wind does not blow cold on my face", like a mother's hands caressing my body. The gentle breeze blows on your face, carrying the smell of newly turned soil, wrapped in the smell of grass, mixed with the fragrance of various flowers, brewing in the moist air.

There is a winding river in the garden. The clear river water is like a ship, loaded with fish and shrimp. Stand on the bridge and listen to the gurgling water below.

There are gradually more and more kites in the sky. Amidst the laughter and laughter, people played happily.

The old people play chess, the young people play football, and the children fly kites... The whole year begins with spring, and people should cherish the good times and live each day well. "I advise you not to cherish your gold-threaded clothes, and I advise you to cherish your youth.

Flowers bloom and must be broken, but don't wait until there are no flowers and break branches." In spring, some people like the snowy winter, because It is clean and tidy; some people like the fruitful autumn because it has abundant crops; some people like the scorching summer because it blooms with hundreds of flowers; but I like the vibrant spring because everything is renewed.

Miss Chun is here, walking towards us quietly. Miss Chun came to the mountain and brought new clothes to the mountain, and the mountain put on green clothes.

Standing on the top of the mountain, looking around, you can see the blue waves and the lines are so soft. It is really magnificent! The breeze blows, and the green lines rise and fall with the wind, so smooth. The spring girl came to the field, bringing vitality to the field, and the field put on a beautiful skirt.

The green grass stretches as far as the eye can see, studded with dots of wild flowers: red, purple, yellow, like hats, like wine glasses, like stars... in various shapes and colors. The spring girl came to the orchard and brought vitality to the orchard.

She called softly, and somehow, the peach trees, apricot trees, pear trees, and apple trees were all so obedient and silently sprouted new leaves. From a distance, the buds look like little caterpillars lying on the trees, listening to the breath of spring.

A few days later, the spring girl caressed the branches and leaves of the fruit trees with the gentle spring breeze, and they grew flowers again. After a few days, the buds finally bloomed into beautiful flowers: the white pear blossoms were like white snow in winter; the pink apricot blossoms were like a light layer of rouge; the bright red peach blossoms were like balls of burning flames... Miss Spring... Looking at the blossoming flowers facing the morning glow and bathing in the sunshine, I smiled happily.

Miss Chun flew into the sky, bringing interest to the sky. The lively and clever little swallows heard Miss Chun's call and flew briskly, looking for a suitable place to build a nest.

Their cries broke the tranquility of the sky. The cuteness of the swallows matches the blue sky and white clouds, which further highlights the freshness of the sky.

Miss Chun came to the river and brought excitement to the river. Inspired by Miss Chun, the small river slowly melted and flowed slowly.

One fish jumped out of the water for a while, and then jumped into the water again, as if they were also praising the beauty of spring. The old people took fishing rods and came to the river to fish.

The sound of opening the fishing rod, the laughter after catching the fish, the sound of the water ripples caused by the fish, and the "squeak" sound of the river flowing through, are intertwined together to play a song of spring. movement. Miss Chun traveled all over my hometown and brought happiness to the friends in my hometown.

Under the leadership of Miss Chun, they came in small groups to the foot of the mountain, in the fields, orchards, and by the river... This one sang the ode to spring; the other one sang the beauty of spring. Some were lying on their backs in the grass, closing their eyes and feeling the fragrance of spring; others were squatting down and carefully observing the rebirth of each little life.

The infinite charm of spring is endless to watch, and the infinite happiness of spring is endless to enjoy. It turns out that it is spring that makes life full of passion, it is spring that makes life full of vitality, and it is spring that makes life more beautiful. 7. How to write situational composition in Chinese

Situational composition (also called situational composition) is a composition style that uses association and imagination to write based on a specific situation or a certain scene or a certain situation. . This form of composition plays an important role in training students' description, narrative, and lyrical abilities, especially their imagination and innovation abilities. Scenario composition, in terms of content, can cover all aspects of social life and natural landscapes, or it can also be a virtual scene or story. In terms of form, it can be long or short, paragraph or article, and can be flexibly controlled during training. Situational composition can be divided into two types: continuation type and triggering type. Three points should be paid attention to when writing a supplementary scenario composition: (1) Accurately grasp the scenario provided by the material (pay special attention to the details of the experience, the lyrical discussion part and the intention), and establish the concept of the material. (2) Use your own observations and experiences of life to make reasonable and reasonable imagination and reasoning in the direction set by the scenario. (3) The continuation or supplementary part must meet the requirements of the topic (such as topic formulation, style, word count, etc.).

Ideas for writing situational compositions in junior middle school Chinese, and how to open up ideas when faced with the same situation. 1. Situation reproduction: See the situation provided in the title of the article, and combine it with your own life experience to trigger memories and feelings about a certain same experience. You can focus on recalling the process, or you can include narration and discussion. Example 1: "On Children's Day when I was 5 years old, the weather was hot. My mother and I went shopping. There were chickens selling in the market. Their chubby bodies, golden mouths, and fluffy feathers were so cute. So. I begged my mother to buy me one." Then he wrote about how he took care of the chicken, how he bathed the chicken childishly with soap, and how sad he was after the chicken died. Finally, he wrote, "I am no longer the person I am now. I am so reluctant to have Children’s Day, but I believe that Children’s Day in my childhood will become the best memory in my life.” Example 2: "Gray often implies a kind of sadness, which makes people want to cry. This was the case on Children's Day that year. It seemed that I was still in a dream of celebrating "June 1", and there seemed to be all kinds of novelties. , while the fun things were still placed in front of me, my mother woke me up. "Get up quickly and go to class later. The math class I signed up for you will not be closed today. I also have composition classes in the afternoon and a tutor to speak English in the evening. "Oh my god! Mom, today is Children's Day! I reluctantly got up and walked to school step by step. In the midst of suffering, Children's Day passed. God, please, next time I want gold "Children's Day, I want to be happy." These two articles are both memories of past Children's Day experiences. In the same situation, the experiences are different, the feelings are different, and the central points expressed in the articles are also different.

2. Reflections triggered by situations Example 3: "On Children's Day, I will never ask for those exquisite toys. Instead, I will walk, chat, play ball with my parents to relax. Because I already understand: our parents do it for us Living a comfortable life and working tirelessly, we should not ask for it, but should repay it. On Children's Day, I will never go to the mall to spend wantonly, but will donate money to poor children in the mountains. Can go to school and get a good education. Because I have understood: we live in such a good environment, we must not forget those poor children and help them get out of trouble. "This way of writing expresses the situation through contrast. opinions and opinions on the issues raised. 3. Design the ideal desired experience based on the situation. Example 4: "Give me another Children's Day, and I will accompany you, the children in the disaster area. You have lost your relatives, your beautiful schools, and your beautiful homes. I I will bring you the blessings of my compatriots, comfort you, and encourage you. I will play with you, teach you a wealth of knowledge, and help you escape from crying, helplessness, loneliness and confusion. Give me another Children's Day, and I will accompany you. "Example 5: "Nowadays, many Chinese families choose to spend money to satisfy their children's wishes on Children's Day, forming a unified Children's Day. How can we make Children's Day meaningful? Option 1: We can work part-time for a day? . Usually we rarely help our parents with housework. We can use Children's Day to do something for our parents, clean the table, sweep the floor, and express our gratitude to our parents. Option 2: We can be community volunteers for a day. We rarely know the situation in the community, so we can use Children's Day to go to the community, help with publicity, visit empty nesters, and express our gratitude to the society. "This form is to express our gratitude to the society by selecting key words in the given situation. own good wishes. Of course, what I have selected for you today are only the more distinctive articles among eighth-grade students. The purpose is to help students open up their writing ideas when facing new forms of test questions. The same situation can illustrate many writing angles. Choose the one you are most familiar with and write What I want to say most is the best solution to this proposition. 8. Write a composition describing the scene (no limit to the number of words)

The lively Spring Festival is coming again. Every child must be eagerly looking forward to celebrating the Spring Festival. There are some things that make Do what you like! For example: receiving New Year's money from elders, shopping around to buy new clothes, visiting relatives' houses to pay New Year greetings, going on trips, etc. My favorite thing is to set off firecrackers and fireworks.

Every Chinese New Year, I would pester my father to take me to set off firecrackers. Now we can’t set off firecrackers in the city, so my father had to take me to the suburbs to set off firecrackers. Every time we buy many different kinds of firecrackers and fireworks.

We stuck the firecrackers in the soil and lit the fuses with incense. I covered my ears tightly with both hands, hid behind the adults, poked half of my head out, looked at the burning fuses, and thought to myself. : Should I let go of my hand and jump forward to act brave, or should I act as scared as I am now? While I was still hesitating, the firecrackers exploded with a "bang". Suddenly, confetti scattered, dust flew, and the air was filled with the smell of gunpowder smoke.

I also screamed with joy! Of course, the most spectacular thing is the fireworks set off at night. Some fireworks are placed in the sky like a blooming chrysanthemum, and some fireworks are placed in the sky first as a small circle, and then enlarged circle by circle like water waves, and the color of each circle is different! Some fireworks were put into the sky and scattered like a fountain.

.. Various colorful fireworks are intertwined, one after another, colorful, dressing up the night sky like a palace with bright lights, very beautiful.

Looking at the fireworks in the sky and listening to the crackling of firecrackers everywhere, the lively New Year is here again. 9. A 500-word essay about a scene for urgent use

As the scene began, the scene turned from low to climax. The cheers and stomping of the students merged into one. Finally, they reached our class. The male students immediately Go into battle, stand up, and take a good posture, in the "Gong" position, with your feet on top and hooks on your feet; your body leans back, and your hands are like iron pliers, grabbing the hemp rope with force. Waiting for the whistle to sound, the students began to feed with all their strength, like tigers. The veins in our hands are abrupt. The muscles were tense, the sweat on the body was straight, the hair stood up, the forehead was curled up, the palms of the hands were red from being strangled by the rope, some were even blistered, and beads of sweat rolled down. Despite this, we still pulled hard, and the more we pulled, the more "cruel" we got. We gritted our teeth, endured the pain, and thought to ourselves: We must persist, we cannot relax, we must win, we must win. Our legs kept moving back, farther and farther, and the red scarf slowly moved closer to us from the midpoint. Seeing that we were about to win, Class 6 and 15 were not to be outdone. They all used their best strength, with bulging cheeks and red and swollen faces, like steel warriors. We originally thought we were sure to win, so we didn't pay attention to each other, but the students from Class 6 and 15 made a sudden "attack" while we were not paying attention. This time, it made us dizzy and swaying, as if we had drunk alcohol.

The red scarf is getting closer and closer to the other party, what should I do? Some teachers around encouraged us and cheered for us. The students also began to calm down and cheer up. The cheerleading team also cheered us: "Class 616, come on, Class 616, come on..." After listening to the cheerleading team, We were suddenly filled with strength and pulled the rope back hard. The red scarf slowly came towards us, "Win!" we cheered.

Remember a Winter Games

"Boom!" With the sound of drums, the 13th Student Games and the 3rd Teacher Games of our school kicked off.

First, the teachers competed to jump on the long rope. When it was Teacher Dai’s turn to jump, the students shouted loudly to cheer for Teacher Dai. Listen, “Teacher Dai, come on! Teacher Dai, come on!… ….”

Next is the student competition. There are many competition events for students, including: high jump, 1-minute (or 40-second) rope skipping, 400-meter race, 800-meter race, 50-meter race... I will tell you about the scene when students participate in the 800-meter race. Bar!

Huang Xingwan is a good athlete in our Class 5.1. He is a great runner... No more talking, the game begins. "Get ready, run!" At Teacher Wang's order, everyone disappeared on the starting line with a "swish" like an arrow leaving the string. Huang Xingwan used a running method of first slow and then fast. By the 8th lap, he could no longer hold on, and the classmates in our class shouted loudly: "Come on! Come on..." Several classmates even ran to the podium. I'm shouting on the microphone! It was the last lap. Huang Xingwan increased his power and rushed forward quickly. When he finished the last lap, he was exhausted and sat down on the ground. I quickly handed him the water and said, "Don't sit on the ground. Get up! Let’s drink later.”

After the sports meeting, I went to see the score of our class. ah? ! Second from the bottom! ! ! Each of us is like a frosted eggplant, completely ruined! But later, with the encouragement of our teachers, we built up confidence and decided to regain our glory at the 14th Games

The annual Winter Games is finally here! That afternoon, the students came to school early with excitement. When you step into the school gate, the first thing you see are the characters "The Third Winter Games of Zhaotong Experimental Primary School" on the flag-raising platform. Then, we saw a sea of ??people on the playground, all students.

The sports meeting began. First, the first-grade students performed hand exercises, and then there was the second-grade interclass exercise competition... "Ah! It's finally our turn for the third grade." I couldn't help shouting Exited. When our game was about to end, my shoelaces fell apart like flying feathers. I thought: "I must hold on. I can't affect the results of the whole class because of myself." So, I held on. Finish this set of operations. When we heard the judges giving us scores, the cheers and laughter of the whole class stopped. Everyone seemed to know their mistakes. The actions of the students deeply moved the class teacher, Teacher Long. The students are all thinking: "Teacher Long must be feeling very sad. This competition is neither the first nor the last. We must retain the advantages and correct the shortcomings."

In the afternoon, I also participated in the rope skipping competition. The weather was very cold, so I wore thick clothes. The competition started, and I jumped hard. My classmates kept encouraging me: "Come on, come on, don't be discouraged, come on!" "When I heard the teacher tell me that I only danced 102, I felt very uncomfortable. When my mother came to pick me up, I told her my results. My mother said: "It doesn't matter, just try your best. But if you want to surpass others, you must work twice as hard." After listening to my mother's words, I thought: "As long as I can get If you have the courage to participate, it will be worth it no matter how little you dance. ”

This Winter Games was really a failure for me, but it also had many lessons, and it was also an unforgettable one.