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The compositions written by primary school students are all true stories.

1. Primary school composition, short hair, looks fluffy; Thick eyebrows, as if painted in ink; Below are a pair of watery big eyes; Her nose is flat, but she doesn't think so. She is cheerful all day. Small lips bulging, like peaches, as if a mouth will flow honey. Who is she? Tell you the truth, it's my little friend Yang Lanling.

She, I don't know, seems to have changed her face, sometimes sunny and sometimes cloudy. When you see her performing acrobatics-there is fire in her eyes, hehe. Be careful! However, on the other hand, she is also very humorous, and sometimes one sentence can make you laugh. Next, please appreciate two things that happened between me and her!

I remember once, we were playing paper-cutting, and she wanted to cut a window flower. So, I decided to compare with this self-proclaimed' paper-cutting master' to see who is a veritable' paper-cutting master'.

I immediately invited some friends to judge the game.

The game is on! I saw that she drew a flower at random and cut it with scissors. What about me? Then I drew a flower I just learned from a book and cut it carefully. You're done! I only listened to Yang Lanling's clamor and looked at her masterpiece as she spoke. "Yes, very good," she said smugly. I'm finished, too! "I said happily and unfolded it for them. Wow! They shouted in unison. Naturally, I won the championship in this competition. But Yang Lanling said unconvinced:' What do their children know? Come on, let's go find an adult to comment. As a result, adults also think mine is slightly better. Yang Lanling blew her beard and stared at me with anger. In addition, there are several small judges to congratulate me and add fuel to the fire for Yang Lanling. Her eyes are burning with anger! Seeing this situation, everyone quickly said,' Of course, our sister Lingling is not bad either. Look, how well you cut this flower! Said and pointed to the window grilles.

Another time, I miscalculated and was criticized by the teacher. After class, she saw that I was unhappy, so she came to me and said in Mickey Mouse's voice,' Oh, little Kun Kun, what's wrong with you? "Let's go and play!" Then she pretended to be a gentleman and said, "Please." As a result, I snorted and smiled.

Ha, my little friend is really interesting. If you like, I can introduce her to you as a friend.

I have many friends. I can make one or two friends anywhere. Who is the most famous? So is Zhang Qingyuan, the king of nonsense! We have taught our teachers lesson after lesson. None of them can forget it, but they can't delete the word "Zhang Qingyuan" from their minds.

He has watery eyes, black hair and bushy eyebrows. It looks ordinary and nothing special, but if everyone comes to be his teacher, they will be buried alive with overwhelming nonsense!

In the fourth grade of primary school, there are many Red Cross people around us to help others. They all embody humanity, fraternity and dedication.

Once, I went to school. When I walked to the side of the road, I saw a lovely little girl. She is helping an old woman cross the street. It's hard. Her grandmother's face is full of satisfaction. When I saw her, I went to help her at once, but after that, the grandmother praised me but not the little girl. I think it's the little girl's efforts that make me feel bad. I was afraid that the little girl would be sad, so I went to the little girl to comfort her. I was about to speak when she smiled and said to me, "Thank you for helping my grandmother cross the street. Although I was not praised by my grandmother, I was still very happy because I helped others not to be praised and praised, but to make her happy. You think of me too simply. My heart is like eating a lot of peaches. " Her words froze me. I looked at her and she gradually walked away. I watched her leave and remembered that I had a brother. Once, on a moonlit night, my brother and I had dinner and went to play on the lawn of our community. When I was walking, my brother saw an old woman fall down. Before I came to my senses, my brother immediately ran to the old woman and helped her up, saying, "Is the old woman all right?" Do you need to go to the hospital? ""Never mind, son, what's your name? " Grandma asked. My brother only said, "Do good without leaving a name." This sentence makes me feel a little warm. I asked my brother why he was so excited to help the old woman. My brother blurted out, "Help others and be happy. "

My brother showed a happy smile when he said this. Like my brother said, help others to be happy. Let's continue to pass on this beauty.

In life, there are scenes where people help each other everywhere.

Sometimes, a smile, an encouraging word and an unremarkable action will make others full of confidence and courage. I remember one day in the summer vacation, it was raining cats and dogs.

Despite the bad weather, my parents and I went to grandma's house to deliver supplements in the rain. After running all the way, I suggest taking shelter from the rain under high buildings.

Next to me, a little thing happened between people who care about each other, which caught my attention and touched me deeply: in a tall building, many people were sheltering from the rain. Among them, a thin woman looked around and found a young lesbian covering her head with a newspaper. She was soaked to the skin, shivering and her legs kept shaking.

Seeing this, the woman put the umbrella in the young woman's hand, took off her thick coat and put it on her body, saying, "It's so cold, you are wearing thin clothes, so hurry home!" " . The young woman was stunned at first, then grinned and said gratefully, "Elder sister, my family will pick me up right away. I'm not cold. Please put on this coat yourself! " However, the lady said calmly, "Now is the high incidence of influenza A, so please keep warm and don't catch a cold. We can resist the cold by putting on a dress. "

The young woman nodded and looked at her kind face, speechless with gratitude. A few minutes later, the young woman's family came to pick her up. After thanking the woman, the two left by car.

However, it was not until the shadow of the car disappeared that women were relieved ... This insignificant little thing reflected the beautiful quality of helping each other bit by bit around us. The care and love between strangers will also create the most beautiful scenery in the world.

Therefore, we should learn from this kind and considerate woman and learn to care about others. If everyone in the world helps each other, then the world will be better.

4. Ask to write a short composition about a true story. 1: What moved me.

Time flies like running water, and many memories fade with the passing of days. But there is one thing that makes me vividly remember.

It was a sunny evening, and my mother and I went for a walk in the lakeside park.

A breeze blew head-on, and not far away, a mother and son strolled over from a distance. Suddenly, a few colorful candy papers floated in the sky, and soon, those small colored papers slowly landed on the green grass. I was indifferent and wanted to go on, but I was about to turn my head. I saw that little sister run to the newspaper. When I just wanted to pick up the paper, I only heard her mother shouting behind her, "Qingqing, don't pick up that dirty paper. You want colored paper. Mom will buy it for you tomorrow. Come here. " But the little sister smiled back at her mother and continued to squat. I think she must regard this colored paper as something interesting. Suddenly, I was shocked. I saw my little sister pick up the dirty colored paper, walk to a trash can on the side of the road, throw it into the bucket, and then jump to her mother. At that time, I was completely moved by this little sister. I think if1300 million people in our country and even people all over the world can be like us today, I firmly believe that in the near future, our home will be better.

Touched, like an intoxicating sea breeze.

Feel the sea breeze, our hearts become pure and spacious;

Touched, like heartbreaking snow. Appreciating the snow makes our hearts quiet and peaceful. (Wu

The 600-word true story of the sixth grade winter vacation composition is all caused by shooting.

Xu Shuai Sichuan Pengshan Qinglong Junior High School

Last Spring Festival, I went to my grandmother's house to play.

After lunch that day, my brother and I went to the store to buy guns. Buy a gun, we walk all the way, "bang,

Bang "firecrackers, accompanied by our laughter all the way.

When I passed grandpa's fish pond, I saw the fish swimming and had the idea of frying fish.

Standing by the fish pond, we lit our guns and threw them into the water. However, as soon as the gun reached the water, it went out and stopped smoking.

It happened several times in a row. We think this is because the gun entered the water early and the water was wet.

Ok, naturally it won't burn. If we wait for the fuse of the gun to burn for a while before throwing it into the water, the gun will explode. can

Yes, in that case, the gun will stay in your hand for a long time. What should I do if I blow my hand?

Finally, we came up with a good way to throw it from a height.

One side of my fish pond is a cliff, so it's just right to stand on the cliff and throw it down. We climbed the cliff, lit the gun and threw it out.

However, the gun did not fall into the water, but fell to the shore. To make matters worse, the gun didn't explode, but "rushed" past.

The cannon burst into a string of sparks, and the pond was covered with dense hay, and the fire was soaring.

As soon as my brother saw the fire burning, he turned and ran home. I know that if the fire is not controlled, the whole mountain will

It will burn. I took off my coat and made a fire, just like I did on TV. Smoke makes people unable to open their eyes and suffocate you.

I can't breathe. The torch burned my face. The fire was getting bigger and bigger, so I had to turn around and run away.

Just then, my second uncle, father and uncle came. They broke branches with leaves and lit a fire for a while.

The fire was finally put out. Only then did I notice my coat. There is a hole here and a hole there.

It has changed beyond recognition. The adults scolded us and took us back.

When we walked to the hillside, smoke came out of the fish pond again. The adults rushed back and put out the fire completely.

Extinction, until there is no Mars. The adults were afraid that the fire would rekindle, so they sat down nearby to investigate.

Here comes the responsibility. My brother was frightened and put the blame on me. What should I do? I have to admit, who called me brother?

And then what? The result was scolded by the adults.

Alas, it's all caused by shooting.

6. Composition A person who tells the true story of a person, more than 600 words, is a person with a beautiful heart.

Filtering the world with your eyes, there are gains and losses, but it is a pity that it is much worse. Because when I captured some beautiful figures, I found that I didn't salvage the most charming beauty in my heart. When disappointed, the sad heart can't help singing a song branded with sadness. I hope sadness is also beautiful.

A person with a beautiful heart, a childhood memory, with the passage of time, gradually faded in his mind. But there is only one thing that I will never forget. Whenever I think about it, I still remember it vividly, just as it just happened.

It was an afternoon in mid-June, and I was in Grade Three. After school, I just want to go home. However, the day in June changes like a child's face. Just now, the sky was clear in Wan Li. At this point, it cast a shadow. Suddenly, a flash of lightning broke through the sky, making a thunderous noise, and then resounded through the earth one after another. Then, it rained cats and dogs. Looking at the pouring rain outside, I am worried! I thought to myself, "Mom and Dad have gone out and haven't come back yet. Even my sister has gone out with them. Now, who can give me an umbrella? " If I knew this, why did I do it in the first place? This sentence is absolutely true. Alas! I should take an umbrella when I go out! "

Seeing the students being picked up one by one, my heart is more like adding fuel to the fire, and I am more restless. At this time, I was impatient and finally couldn't stay any longer. I rushed out of the rain curtain regardless of the willy-nilly and rushed to the way home. Suddenly, I slipped and scraped my leg on the ground. I couldn't help crying when I saw myself in such a mess. "Little brother, why are you crying!" "There was a word from behind. Looking back, I turned out to be a burly brother with an umbrella behind him.

Before his brother left, the man asked, "Little brother, don't you have an umbrella?" I nodded, and my eldest brother smiled and held out a hand and said, "Let me take you home!" " "I'm too young to understand, only know what my mother said-be careful of the bad guys, don't let people take you home casually, so I didn't stretch out my hand. Big brother saw through my mind and smiled and said, "Don't be afraid, little brother, I'm not a bad person." Say that finish, he held out his hand again, I took his hand and stood up. At this moment, my leg is bleeding. When the eldest brother saw it, he quickly said, "You are hurt. You have to put it on quickly. Let me take you home! "! You tell me where your home is. ""On the road 17, "I whispered.

Big brother walked on the road behind my back. I was cold under the umbrella, but my heart was warm. When I got home, my eldest brother took some paper, cleaned my wound, and then found some medicine to apply to it. Then he walked out the door and gradually disappeared into the rain. ...

Although it has been a long time, I will never forget it. It is printed in my heart like a seal, and I will always remember the burly figure with an umbrella.

7. Touching the composition of 400 words (true story) One of the most touching things in my fifth grade is like the stars in the night, which is countless.

Some make you very moved; Some make you regret it; Some people are very surprised; Some even make you feel sad. Sad things ... among these things, one thing touched me the most and was the hardest to forget.

I remember it was a week ago. That morning, I went to grandpa's house alone. I came to the station with a relaxed and happy pace. The sun is shining, the warm sun shines on the roof, and the car is shining. "Ah, the weather today is really good. When I get to grandpa's house, I can ... "A" beep "voice interrupted my thinking. I looked up. Oh, here comes the bus. I got on the bus. It is very crowded. I finally found a foothold.

The "DuDu" bus started and sped along the road. One stop, two stops, three stops ... The door opened again and a white-haired old man came over. I saw the old man struggling to get on the bus with crutches.

The driver looked at it and said, "Who will give his seat to the old man?" . The old man walked up to a young man and stood down, but the young man turned a blind eye and the car started. When he was on the bridge, he suddenly braked, and the old man almost stepped back two steps. She was pale and panting ... The young man was motionless and several passengers looked at him discontentedly.

Suddenly, "old man, you sit here." An old voice said.

People seek fame. It turned out that it was another old man who said this sentence. I looked at him carefully, and his weather-beaten face had several deep wrinkles. "Come on!" The old man paused and said "OK". Another old man stood up and walked to the door. Several passengers were deeply moved by the old man's behavior and got up to give their seats to the old man.

The old man casually replied, "No need". All the passengers were surprised, and then there was a silence ... The bus was still moving, the station arrived, and the old man got off the bus ... There is such an old man in the world who is very old, but he gave up his seat to someone who needs it more. What a noble act! I was deeply moved by him. I thought: Old people can do this. What about us young people? My eyes are moist. .............................................................................................................................................................................

But one thing impressed me deeply-deep maternal love. That morning, I went to school with my schoolbag on my back. My mother handed me an umbrella and said, "Bobo, the weather forecast says it will rain today, so take an umbrella."

I looked up at the sky. This is evident in Wan Li. How can it rain? I dropped my umbrella and ran out the door. Just after school at noon, suddenly there was lightning and thunder, and suddenly the rainstorm poured down.

All the students with rain gear went home, and the others were picked up by their parents one by one. My father teaches in a foreign school and never goes home at noon.

As it happens, my mother has a high fever these days and is still taking intravenous drip. I don't think anyone will pick me up.

I am sitting alone in the classroom, anxious and hungry. Looking at the pouring rain outside the window, I couldn't help crying. At this time, a familiar figure appeared in the heavy rain.

Oh, it's mom! The strong wind and the heavy rain seemed to engulf my mother. My mother struggled towards me.

"Bobo, come and put on your raincoat." Mom said as she took off her raincoat and put it on me.

At this time, it is raining harder and harder. Mother's hair, face and body were soaked through by the rain.

Looking at the "wet" mother and her pale face, I couldn't help crying again ... an umbrella holds up a sky, and the umbrella my mother loves gives me joy and happiness. Although it has been a long time, it has always touched me and taught me to be a good person and study hard. .......................................................................................................................................................

Today, I will choose the brightest pearl to show you! It was a morning a few weeks ago, and I was very unhappy because I had a conflict with a classmate the day before. I trudged into the classroom, only to find that everyone was staring at me with strange eyes.

I panicked and asked my good friend. When I learned the truth, I was very angry because I was very angry yesterday and told Gong Yuan. He asked me about my homework and everything related to the dispute. I didn't expect him to say it! This is a big secret! I immediately flew into a rage. Without thinking, I rushed to Gong Yuan, who was being promoted, and shouted, "Bah! You big mouth! " Say that finish, then angrily left.

The students stopped talking, and Gong Yuan just stood there, motionless ... I never talked to him again! I keep repeating it in my mind! After the morning reading, I sat in my seat alone and got angry. Hum! How dishonest! The more I thought about it, the angrier I became, and I cried at once.

"Hey, come here!" I looked up and said, well, you have the face to see me! That's right. It's Gong Yuan smiling at me.

But in my heart, it's like a weasel to pay New Year greetings to chickens! "Can you come out for a moment?" He said quietly. I wanted to say no, but I thought, let's see what he has. Anyway, I'm going out to see if he eats me So I got up and walked out of the classroom with him.

He took me to one side of the corridor, where there were not many people. I'm nervous. Does he want to fight me? After ... I saw the original bow smile and took out a small paper ball folded several times from his pocket. It looks mysterious.

"Say, I go to see. I must! " He gave me the paper ball carefully, and as soon as I took it, he quickly dodged. What's his plot? Are there any mice in it? Or threatening letters ... my hands trembled and slowly opened the paper ball.

Every time I open a layer, my heart beats wildly. Finally, I opened it. When I saw it, I was startled.

God, there are more than 800 "I'm sorry" written on it, each of which is so neat and densely covered with the whole paper. My tears welled up again, but it was happy.

Later, I gave Gong Yuan a paper ball full of "Never mind". He smiled as if to say, "You finally forgive me!" I laugh too.

8. The true story of Zhou Ji Daquan begins the summer vacation today.

The summer vacation is here, but what should we do in the summer vacation? I think I want to do something different, but I don't know where to start and where to end ... maybe there is no beginning or end. Summer vacation is like this, so is life.

In children's eyes, society is always full of truth, goodness and beauty, and life is sweet and colorful. In the eyes of adults, society has two sides, truth, goodness and beauty, false ugliness, and life has ups and downs.

Why do adults and children have such a big difference in their thoughts? There is only one conclusion: this is the fundamental difference between maturity and immaturity. In the world, everything has two sides.

The rich experience of adults determines that they see things more comprehensively. And if children want to mature, they must go through some things.

Some people say, "life is a big training ground and a stage for honing people." In this special stage, everyone will encounter happy things and sad things.

Sad things can make people suffer great pain, and happy things can make people feel good. If you face sad things all day, people will easily lose confidence and then give up on themselves, decadent and sinking; However, in the face of happy events all day, people will be confused by what is in front of them, lack social experience and be easily deceived.

Just as plants can't lack sunshine and rain, people can't lack happiness and sadness in their experiences. One of my favorite things to do in summer vacation is to see happy boys.

I like Chen Chusheng best. I think many people like him. Some people like his voice, some people like the way he holds the guitar, some people like his story, some people like him as a person ... I like him, but it seems that it is not because of anything, but because of everything. When I saw him again, I was attracted by him, because of his voice and his expression of singing with guitar and telling stories with music. I remember when I heard him sing, I was completely immersed. It's as if you walked into his story, as if he walked into your heart. This feeling was not available to all other players present at that time. When other contestants sing, they just listen mechanically, but listen to the sound of Chu.

I like him more and more in later competitions. In the final between Chen Chusheng and Awakening, the fans were divided into two groups, the judges were divided into two groups, and the host seemed to be divided into two groups. After the final result came out, He Laoshi also said that Chen Chusheng was awakened by mistake.

Chen Chusheng and Awakening are two worlds, one selling box lunch and the other studying abroad. The final champion was Chen Chusheng, and I shouted happily, I won, and we Chu Sheng won.

In this world, I believe that everyone's persistence and efforts will be rewarded. Hot summer is often a time to test people's perseverance. Everyone has different perseverance, but the door to knowledge is always open.

It depends on whether you and I are willing to walk in the distance. Walking through the heat means that you have embarked on a new starting point.

I happened to read a book today. Seeing Tong Dizhou's writing, Tong Dizhou's study was poor, but he worked hard and made rational use of his study in the morning and evening, and changed from last to first. I was greatly inspired by it: no matter what I do, I have to work hard and sweat to get the joy of harvest.

This reminds me of a famous saying: "No pains, no gains." What a famous saying, my spirit was lifted at once, and I found a tonic that my spirit needed.

As before, I study hard, and every day the teacher takes us to the ocean of knowledge and breaks through difficulties. Got a beautiful trophy.

I strengthened my faith, exercised my will and the spirit of constantly learning to climb. Waiting for the challenge of the next level.

It's a bit boring to stay at home and do homework. Besides reading books or watching TV, I also play some cards with my grandparents for recreation.

My mother is very strict with me. She often nags in my ear and insists that I review my English. She says, "I will graduate soon, and it's so easy to be promoted to junior high school!" I have to accept my fate. I finished half my homework in only 5 days! It's amazing! Although I breathed a sigh of relief in my summer vacation, I still studied behind closed doors. Alas, bad luck! Swimming is an essential exercise for me in summer. A sudden jump in the blue waves will make the bright and cool pool water cool and soak my heart. Although I occasionally drink a few mouthfuls of water in the swimming pool, I still feel very cool in the swimming pool! In hot summer, several dogs crawl and breaststroke have a casual and fashionable feeling.

During the summer vacation, there is also freedom and happiness in the dull. What a boring and happy life! Ha ha.

During the summer vacation, I saw that my mother was always preoccupied and always looked in the mirror. I know my mother is worried about her fat figure. Since the summer vacation, my mother's clients have often invited my mother to dinner. I don't know how many calories these things have! Oh, by the way, since Dae Jang Geum, my mother has fallen in love with Korean dramas, and watches them every night. Every day, it is more than 10. How can she get up early in the morning? Mom got off work late and had no time to exercise at all. How can I make my mother slim? I asked my mother to do aerobic exercise first, which is actually a radio exercise. My mother was panting halfway through. Next, she became a hula hoop, and her mother took the extra-large hula hoop.

I saw my mother kicking, bending over, twisting her neck and cutting her hands, and every movement was very serious. After a while, she was sweating all over.

I quickly brought a towel and a water cup and said with concern, "OK, OK, let's call it a day." Mother wiped her sweat and drank the whole glass of water in one breath, which was a sigh of relief.

A week later, my mother stood on the stage and said. She exclaimed in surprise, "It's 1 kg!" "Yes! Lose weight successfully! " I cheered.

It turns out that as long as you can persist, losing weight will be successful. I went to eat KFC today.

As soon as we entered the door, our family of three immediately got off work. Dad went to order food, and my mother and I went to find seats. I finally found a seat and sat down. Before my father came, I took a look at KFC: the hall was spacious, the tables and chairs were neat and beautiful, and the facilities were complete. The surrounding walls are covered with children's cartoons and KFC posters, with cool drinks, crispy French fries, delicious hamburgers and various colors and smells.