Write an essay on fire, and also have a sympathetic gaze

Add it yourself as needed.

Because it was so hot, Mom and Dad were talking about someone fainting and no one noticed that the worker was burned. I suddenly thought of using a magnifying glass to burn newspapers. As soon as I said it, I found a magnifying glass and old newspapers in a drawer.

First, I put the newspaper in a place where there was sunlight, and with a magnifying glass in one hand, I adjusted the light until a bright circle appeared on the newspaper, but until I was sweating, the newspaper did not smoke, let alone make a fire.

I went inside to take a sip of water and consulted my mother, who told me that dimming was the key and asked me to try again. I continued to experiment, and then tried to dim the light, until there was a very dazzling bright spot in the newspaper, and I was very attentive to steady my hand, not to let the bright spot move, and in the blink of an eye, I found that there was a wisp of green smoke, and a cute little hole appeared in the newspaper, I moved the bright spot a little bit, and a small hole appeared, and I moved it little by little, and the little hole got bigger and bigger, and my fingers could reach into it. At this time, I felt that there was a "caterpillar" crawling down on my back, and I was startled, but I immediately reacted, haha, it turned out to be beads of sweat!

Fire Narrative 795 words.

How warm is the fire, how cruel the fire is, the little spark gives the little match girl infinite reverie, the little spark brings the forest uncontrollable, the fire is all around us, if you are not careful, he will ruin your life.

I've witnessed fires three times.

The first time I witnessed the horror of the fire, I was so young that I forgot a lot of things, except that it was on the 7th floor of one of our buildings, and I looked over from the balcony and saw the black smoke and the terrible light of the fire. It is said that the curtains were burned because they were not careful to boil water on a coal stove, and the family lost a lot of property and almost died.

It's been 5 years since the second time! That time I was playing table tennis downstairs, and when I accidentally looked up, I found that the second floor opposite was on fire! The wind fuels the fire, the fire fuels the wind, and the huge tongue of fire pokes its head out of the window with black smoke, licking the security net wantonly.

In the face of the billowing smoke and raging fire, I was so frightened that I hurriedly told my friends to run! But my friends didn't believe me at all. It's an aunt running out of that floor.

She was wearing a crumpled nightgown, only one shoe, her curly yellow hair was messy, her face was also black, her mouth was wide open, and she cried out breathlessly, "......."...... on fire”

Only then did the partners know that it was really on fire, and they made a mess, crying and shouting to find an adult. The adults called the fire alarm**, because the fire was too big, two fire trucks came, one after the other to extinguish the fire, it took almost 1 hour before the fire was completely extinguished, and there are still fire marks on the outer wall, and this home was also burned to the ground. After a year or so, I experienced the fire instead of witnessing it.

It was just me and my grandmother in the house that day, and I was doing my homework when I suddenly heard a strange noise and wanted to go and see it. As soon as I left the room, I saw that the white porcelain tiles in the kitchen were all reflecting the fire!When I reacted, I hurriedly ran into the kitchen, and the fire was gone.

Grandma was holding on to the wall and panting, half of her waist-length hair was burned, her clothes were scorched in some places, and even the red and swollen ones were so hot that she should have been burned. It turned out that there was a crack in the gas pipe, and the stove burst into flames more than a meter high and burned my grandmother, but fortunately, my grandmother went to close the gas tank despite the pain, and if it happened, we would have died. Later, my grandmother was sent to the hospital, but she only had facial burns, and she was not disfigured, and she healed after a few months.

I think if my grandmother hadn't known how to prevent fire and turned off the gas stove in time, we would have died by then!

One day a year ago, there was almost a thrilling fire in my house.

At about 5:30 p.m. that day, Mom was stir-frying in the kitchen, and she had just poured the oil into the pot, when Dad came back from work, and then Mom came to the living room to brag to Dad. Blowing and blowing mom forgot about stir-frying.

After a while, my mother suddenly saw a fire in the kitchen. She hurried to the kitchen, only to see the pot three feet high and choking smoke. If you don't put out the fire quickly, the whole kitchen will be set on fire, and Mom is about to use water to put out the fire, and Dad rushes into the kitchen and tells Mom

Do not use water pounces. Dad hurriedly turned off the fire on the gas stove and brought the pot to the ground with a wet handkerchief, but he still couldn't put out the fire, because the scene was so sudden that Mom and Dad couldn't think of a good solution. Seeing that they had to wait for the fire to go out on its own, I went to the kitchen and asked my father to close the pot with a lid, but the fire was too big to pass.

After a while, the fire was a little smaller, and Dad went to get the lid of the pot again. It was only a few seconds after the lid was closed, and he picked up the lid to see that the fire had not been extinguished, so I asked my father to cover it for a few more minutes. After a minute, the fire was extinguished.

After the fire was extinguished, my father asked me, "How do you know?" I replied; "This is what the teacher told us in class. "After listening to it, my parents praised me for being smart and able to apply the fire protection knowledge I learned in class.

So I'm smartest in the event of a fire.