Composition, learn 700 words with me, hurry up

Learn to swim with me.

The things I have experienced are like stars in the sky, some of them have moved me, some have made me ashamed, some have made me angry, some have made me feel solemn and sacred, some have made me feel funny, and some have made me experience the joy of success. Now I'm going to tell you about one of my successes.

I remember one summer vacation, my parents were going to take me to swim. Before, I have seen many swimmers spread their wings in the air, somersault in the air, dive into the water like the Monkey King, or dance in the water, doing all kinds of graceful movements, swaying freely like a fish in the water. I was envious of those graceful gestures, as if it was easy to swim, and it gave me the confidence to show off on the beach.

So I went to the beach with my parents in high spirits. It was crowded with people and filled the entire beach. We found a place with fewer people and swam in.

At first I felt that the water was cold, but it didn't take long for me to get used to the temperature. I jumped up and down to play in the water. After playing in the water for a while, I learned to swim, and my mother told me

When swimming, you have to push your legs back hard and raise your head so that you don't drink water. "Somehow, my body couldn't float, and I drank a lot of seawater, and I was very depressed.

Seeing that I drank a lot of seawater, my mother hurriedly handed me a swimming ring, but I didn't ask for it, I knew that if I took the swimming ring, I wouldn't be able to learn to swim. I thought: I must persevere, failure is the mother of success!

My mom was also cheering me on, and my confidence was even stronger. Gradually, my head was raised higher and higher, and finally I was able to surface, less embarrassed, and swam faster and faster, and I happily swam from one end to the other. I shouted:

I learned how to swim! I turned my head in the water, made a face at my mom from time to time, and enjoyed the joy of success together! Thanks to my mom for encouraging me, I have been successful again!

This time, I gained a lot, not only learned to swim, but also understood a truth: you can't learn anything at once, you need to work hard to succeed. The so-called "easy to look at flowers, difficult to embroider."

That's it. Students, let us work together and persevere, there is no mountain of flames that cannot be climbed.

Grandma said, "I didn't buy vegetables today, what should I eat at night?" "I saw a tender pumpkin in the basket and said to my grandmother

Grandma, can you make pumpkin pie for me? Grandma said, "All right!

But you're going to have to be my hand. I nodded vigorously.

I washed the pumpkin first, then cut it into thin slices and put it in a pot to cook, and it was good to cook for about six minutes. I put the boiled pumpkin in a jar, cool it with cold water, and then puree the pumpkin with my hands, and then add five or six spoonfuls of cornstarch, which is ground from natural plants, and contains soybeans, black beans, fine rice, mung beans, rice kernels and other ingredients. Put the flour, add a little water, add salt, stir well with your hands, and start making cakes.

Grandma cut the pumpkin puree into a ball, I put the mud dough on the palm of my hand, gently knead the mud dough in a clockwise direction, about seven or eight circles, and suddenly, the palms of both hands pressed hard, pressed into a flat shape, and then put it on the cutting board and continued to press, a pancake was ready.

I did it one after the other. In a few moments, a jar of pumpkin puree was finished, and I counted twelve of them!

Once it's done, it's time to pancake. Grandma first heat the pot, then pour in the vegetable oil, grandma also lifted the pot, gently shook a circle, so that there are traces of oil around the pot, and when the vegetable oil in the pot no longer has bubbles, put the pressed pancakes into the pot, and then keep flipping, slowly the aroma overflows, and wait until the pancakes are faint yellow, and then the pancakes are pale yellow, and the pot is up. I stood on the side, my saliva was watering, and I couldn't wait to take a bite, it was so delicious!

It's hot too! Ha ha!

Oh! I've learned how to make pumpkin pie. Students, you can also learn.

I learned how to choose" 700 words.

Choice is a streetlight that guides you to your way home; The choice is a small boat, the oars are in your hands, and the direction is up to you; Choice is a guide on the road of life, one leads to darkness and the other leads to light.

I remember Frost saying, "Before I build a wall, I have to figure out what to enclose inside and what to enclose outside." "There are so many choices in life, but one of those choices I will never forget is one that I will never forget.

It was a Peiyou exam during the summer vacation, and I carefully answered the test paper, checked it twice, and handed it in with trepidation. Two days later, the marks on the test paper had been marked. My heart was beating fast again because of nervousness, as if my heart had reached my throat, I covered my mouth with my hand, for fear that it would jump out, and saw that the teacher was already walking towards our classroom with the test paper.

It's over, why don't you find an excuse to leave the classroom and go out to hide, and then come back after reporting your scores? No, no, no, sooner or later you have to know, it's better to face it bravely, I swallowed, inhaled deeply, and my heart seemed to return to its original position. In the midst of the struggle, the teacher had already started calling my name.

When I got the roll, I opened my eyes a slit first, but fortunately, 96 points, second place, "boom", the stone in my heart fell to the ground.

At this time, the teacher began to talk about the papers, and the mistakes were carefully corrected. Suddenly, I found that there was a multiple-choice question, the author of the poem was originally from the Tang Dynasty, and the Song Dynasty was written here, and I made a big tick in the back, but the teacher did not find ...... when he read the paperAll of a sudden, my mind went blank, what should I do, what should I do? To be an honest student is a good student, this is the eternal truth, but this is a 2-point question!

As soon as these 2 points dropped, I immediately fell from second place to seventh place, not to mention that the teacher's "glacier" face had always stretched a lot at that time. What to do, to go or not to say? While I was thinking about it, after class, the teacher walked up to me and smiled and said:

Is there anything else you don't understand? Finally, I took a deep breath and said, "Teacher, you corrected ...... wrong question."”

Afterwards, I felt unusually light-hearted, although it was just an ordinary multiple-choice question, and I chose the latter in cowardice and bravery, evasion and confronting. Although I got that multiple-choice question wrong, I have left it in the multiple-choice question of my life.

Learn from me

1.Gratitude (gratitude to parents, teachers, etc.).

2.Fly (meaning "perseverance, continuous growth").

3.Telling the truth (writing down your own experience or feeling of telling the truth and then expressing your opinion) 4Embrace motherly love (this is good).