Essay on Red Scarf 1000 words or more 5

1. Since kindergarten, I have been envious when I see my big brothers and sisters wearing red scarves. One day, I also have a red scarf, which is like a treasure.

2. I love red scarves, and I always wear them first thing in the morning. The red scarf jumped on my chest, it was my greatest pride, and I was proud of it. In the days when there was a red scarf, it has always accompanied me to study, live with me, and inspire me to keep improving.

3. I love the red scarf, because the red scarf is a corner of the Young Pioneers flag, representing our great motherland and bringing me infinite glory. Reading about the 5,000-year-old history of my motherland makes my mind churn and I can't calm down. The Chinese people are industrious and brave, creating a long history of civilization, and acting as the "locomotive" of world progress hundreds of years ago.

However, the decay and decay of the feudal dynasty led to the country's seclusion and self-defense, unable to forge ahead, just like sailing against the current, if it does not advance, it will retreat. If it is backward, it will be beaten, and the motherland will be trampled and divided by the Western empire a hundred years ago, and it will be bullied. The ancestors endured humiliation and hardships, and finally established New China, which is why we have a happy life today.

4. I love the red scarf, which is tied on my chest, symbolizing that the motherland will always be in my heart. We should be vigilant when we are born in a prosperous era: Today's motherland is the result of the unremitting struggle of our elders over a long period of time, and the future of the motherland still depends on us to build it.

We must cherish the present even more, study hard, actively exercise our bodies, and comprehensively improve our quality, so that we can meet the challenges of the future and make better contributions to the prosperity and strength of the motherland.

The red scarf is a corner of the national flag, the representative of the Young Pioneers, and it is solemn. It's our pride to wear it on our chest.

There is an intriguing story between me and the red scarf, which confirms the ...... of my upbringing

1. Yearn for a red scarf.

I was an innocent and lively little girl when I first entered the school, and every day I came to school early, and saw a big brother and sister with bright red scarves fluttering on their chests, how energetic, and their faces were filled with a unique style. Since then, I have been looking forward to it every day, looking forward to the day when I can hang my own red scarf like them, how desirable it is!

Finally, one day, the long-held wish in my heart finally came true, and after the solemn induction ceremony, I hung the dazzling red scarf, which fluttered on my chest.

At that time, I was proud, I was excited, and there was a sweetness.

Second, the lonely red scarf.

As the grade progressed, I gradually understood the meaning of the red scarf, and I felt the constraints of the red scarf on me. It not only guides my thoughts, but also restricts my words and actions.

When you put on a red scarf and walk down the street, if you pick up a piece of paper on the ground and throw it in the trash, people will not necessarily give you an approving look; But if you throw a confetti in your hand, others will definitely cast questioning glances at you and the red scarf.

When you wear a red scarf, you have to carefully weigh your every move and pay attention to your conversation, which is very tiring and uncomfortable. Therefore, I gradually neglected the red scarf, did not cherish it as much as before, and only dealt with the supervision post every morning, took it out and hung it, and took it off when I got to the class.

This went on for a long, long time, ......

3. Rehang the red scarf.

It wasn't until one Monday last year that a little girl reawakened my respect and love for the red scarf.

That day, I carried my schoolbag to school as usual, and saw a little girl crying sadly on the side of the road, I hurriedly stepped forward to ask her what was wrong, and the little girl sobbed and replied: "My red scarf is missing, it is a corner of the national flag, I lost it, I made a big mistake." Her words deeply shook me, yes, since the second grade, I don't know how many red scarves I have lost, but I have never been as sad as her, just lost and bought, bought and lost, never left a "scar", let alone felt that this was an insulting behavior.

And she, a sister much younger than me, knew that it was a big mistake to lose the red scarf, and I was really ashamed. I walked over to comfort her and said, "Little sister, don't cry, the red scarf is lost, my sister will help you find it!"

The little girl nodded, and went with me to look for it, and muttered while looking for it: "Red scarf, I'm sorry, next time I will definitely cherish your ......."”

I was deeply touched by this incident, and it was also inadvertently imprinted in my heart.

Now every morning I hang the red scarf neatly on my chest and let it flutter in ......the wind with my happy mood

I finally put on my red scarf.

When I was in the first grade, I was so envious that my big brothers and sisters wore bright red scarves every day, and I thought to myself: How glorious it would be if I could wear red scarves like my big brothers and sisters! Looking forward to this day, Teacher Yang told us that the first-grade children want to join the Young Pioneers and can wear bright red scarves.

I can't tell you how happy I am to hear this!

On the day of joining the team, the whole school held a first-grade induction ceremony on the playground. Big brothers and sisters put on bright red scarves for us, and my heart was pounding with excitement. I gently touched the red scarf on my chest and said happily

Red Scarf, I'm finally wearing you! I want to win glory for you, I want to be the best Young Pioneer!

When I was a child, I was very envious of my big brothers and sisters because they wore a bright red scarf on their chests. I really wanted to wear my brother's red scarf, but I could only wear it for a while at a time, because my brother wore the red scarf to school early every day and came home late in the afternoon. I thought to myself, if only I had a red scarf of my own.

Pan, pan, I finally went to school! The teacher told us to study hard and make progress every day, and in a short time, we could become a glorious Young Pioneer and wear a red scarf. Immediately, my heart blossomed, because this was my wish a long time ago.

I'm determined to be a good boy!

Soon half a semester passed, and when the counselor announced that I could join the Young Pioneers organization, my heart was pounding with excitement. On the morning of New Year's Day, we lined up in a neat line to the big playground, the team flag fluttered on the playground, and the big brothers and sisters were waiting for us early with a red scarf in both hands! Which red scarf do I think is for me?

I saw a beautiful sister walking towards me with a smile, and I couldn't take my eyes off the red scarf, for fear of missing the opportunity. After the big sister greeted me, she skillfully tied my red scarf, and I raised my right hand to salute her.