Imitation composition is the latest in writing.

1. An unforgettable experience After I was late, I imitated the composition "Ha-". I woke up from my sleep and stretched comfortably. I looked at the clock, my heart fell into the freezer, and my mouth immediately turned into an O-shape. It's already seven fifty. I got up at once, picked up my clothes and put them on, and forgot to wash my face, brush my teeth and have breakfast. I looked around out of the corner of my eye as I ran, hoping that someone would be as anxious to go to school as I was. But in the street, there are grandmothers who buy food and grandfathers who walk. At this moment, I can't wait to plug in my wings and fly to the classroom. I gritted my teeth and rushed over.

When I arrived at the school, I saw that there was no one over the playground, and occasionally there was the voice of the teacher lecturing. I quickly stepped up and ran to the classroom. Walking on the stairs, I only heard my own panting, and the sound of "click, click" footsteps colliding with the stationery in my schoolbag, which made me more anxious. When I came to the corridor less than three meters from the classroom, I couldn't help but hesitate: whether to enter or not. If only time could go back! Early to bed and early to rise seems to be a wise saying! I moved to the classroom step by step, and now my brisk steps seem to be filled with lead. Finally, I walked to the door, bent my heart, pushed the door open with my head down, and my voice was as low as that of a mosquito, saying, "Report." At this moment, I am like a sinner waiting for a verdict, blushing like an apple. The teacher looked at me and said seriously, "It won't happen again!" I seem to have been pardoned and fled to the table as quickly as possible.

This is my experience of being late, and I will never taste it again.

2. According to the handsome composition of the school, write an article about the total score in the morning, middle and evening. Our campus is a place we are very familiar with; Campus, where we study together, campus, where we are classmates; Campus is the place where we live together; Campus is our second home. It shines on us like a fiery red sun and moistens us like a spring rain. Let's never forget the important task on our shoulders.

Good manners and behaviors enrich life.

This eye-catching slogan will always be printed in everyone's heart. Yes, this is the philosophy of our school.

As soon as we stepped into the gate, a playground appeared in front of us. There are basketball stands on both sides of the playground. Like guards, they are not afraid of hardship and fatigue, guarding our campus day and night. Banyan trees were planted around the playground. Every summer, you will see some students enjoying the cool under the tree, some students reading books and some students playing games under the tree ... In the center of the playground is the sacred flag-raising platform. The bright five-star red flag flutters on the flagpole of the flag-raising platform, which looks so peaceful. Every Monday, all the teachers and students come to the playground to attend the solemn flag-raising ceremony. With the national anthem, Ran Ran raised the national flag rhythmically, and teachers and students respected it.

Go up the stairs on the left, and you will find a small garden next to the stairs. At this time, you can't help looking to the right: there is a small garden on the right. It's not big, but it has a special flavor. In spring, wild flowers are in full bloom and green everywhere, butterflies are dancing on the grass, and hardworking bees are collecting honey; In summer, don't mention how green the grass is here Sheep will drool when they see it! In autumn, the only tree in this garden, the leaves on the tree turn yellow, like yellow butterflies flying leisurely from the branches; In winter, it is snowy here, as if the world has turned white.

So, three steps and two steps, came to the paradise of learning, quietly listening to the sound of reading, as if you were there; Now take a closer look at the students' concentration, and they are all full of energy. Their voices resounded throughout the campus, decorating the beautiful campus and adding icing on the cake to the campus with infinite scenery. The six primary schools in Longhua are full of learning atmosphere, and they are decorated with poems and paintings everywhere. ...

This is a campus that bears countless joys and sorrows of my primary school years. Every tree, every step and every corridor here is so familiar and cordial. Those two old teaching buildings have trained generations of students. How can such a beautiful campus not let us soar? How can you not look forward to the future?

3. Imitating the article is a way to imitate the model essay practice. Imitation is an important means of combining reading with composition, and it is also an effective way to master writing quickly. Imitation is to read, digest and absorb the model essay as a composition, and then imitate the helpful content in the model essay according to the specific requirements of your own practice. When we do imitation writing exercises, we can start from the following aspects: First, imitate the topic of the composition. The topic is the eyes of the article, and a good composition topic itself is very attractive. Second, imitate the genre of the article. The articles we have read include fairy tales, fables, narratives, expositions, thoughts after reading, poems, letters, diaries and various practical articles. Different genres have different ways of writing through imitation. Imitate narrative methods. Common narrative methods include time sequence, event sequence, orientation sequence and so on. And sequence, flashback and interpolation, which can be imitated according to your own practice needs. Fourth, imitate the structural method. Some articles are total score structure, others are total score structure, including the details of the article, the methods of beginning and ending, etc. , can be appropriately imitated. Fifth, imitate the expression. Composition. Such as metaphor, personification, symbol, dynamic and static combination, scene description and so on. Can be imitated. Of course, there are many aspects that can be imitated. As long as you read more books at ordinary times, you can do it according to your work needs. But imitation is not the ultimate goal, the purpose is to use it flexibly through imitation practice. .

4. Imitate "The Ideal Kite", write a composition describing the scenery with flashbacks. Motherly love is a deep _ component.

"mom! The wind and rain came, and the birds hid in the nest; The storm in my heart is coming, so I have to hide in your arms. " Every time I read this little poem by Bing Xin, I can't help but see my mother's face, which is full of maternal love.

My mother is a middle school teacher. There is endless love and wisdom in her eyes; A pair of hands that have gone through thousands of years of vicissitudes contain heavy elegance. In my impression, her eyes and hands are connected in series, with a strong maternal love, into a string of brilliance, let me bathe in it.

Mother's eyes always show infinite concern. When I was very young, whenever I walked alone, my mother always looked at me with loving eyes and a faint smile on her face, as if to clear the obstacles ahead for me; A little older, when I can go out alone, my mother will tell me first, and then send me out with concerned eyes, as if to remind me to be careful on the road; Now, although my mother no longer watches me walk like a child, I know that her caring eyes are watching me move forward on the road of life. ...

Mother's hands are the carrier of her deep maternal love. Mother's hands are rough, and wrinkles are one after another. In winter, they will dry up and be very painful. However, this still can't stop her from loving me. Once, in winter, the north wind roared, and my mother sent me to school. Suddenly, as soon as she looked back at my naked hand, she frowned: "Why don't you wear gloves again?" I don't care: "I forgot to wear it. It's not cold anyway. It's nothing if I don't wear it. " But my mother insisted on handing me the gloves. "Order": "Put them on!" My heart was touched. I know my mother's hands can't resist the cold wind, so I don't want to listen. However, my mother's non-negotiable eyes finally made me wear gloves with her body temperature. The north wind blew in waves, and my mother's hands were chapped with blood and soaked with thick maternal blood. My eyes are moist. ...

Bathed in this warm maternal glow, I feel extremely happy. My mother wove a warm cradle for me with deep maternal love, and let me lie in this cradle happily.

5. Ask for a composition that can be imitated. Lin's Ode to Tofu

Where there are China people, there is tofu. It is not suitable to use meat and vegetables as soup and dishes. Bitter, sweet, sour, whatever. "It is white, it is visual beauty; It is soft, which is the beauty of touch; It is fragrant and light, and it is the beauty of taste. " Meng Yao, a female writer, said: "It can be cooked with all kinds of delicious food, absorb all the strength and combine beauty with taste;" It can also be sui generis, but it has an unforgettable attraction. "

Tofu can be mixed with all kinds of bright colors and strange smells, which can make cherries redder, fungus darker and spinach greener. It is closely related to ham, shad, bamboo shoots, mushrooms, oxtail, sheep offal, chicken blood and pig brain. When you are busy or have a bad appetite, it is very delicious to cook tofu with tofu, preserved eggs with tofu and shallots with tofu. If time permits, make a good Mapo tofu, either spicy or hot, or make a home-cooked tofu fried brown on both sides, or make a tofu baked with edamame. It's green, green, white and white, and the color alone makes people intoxicated. If you just want a bowl of steamed white rice, isn't it an endless experience? Like Sun, it has changed seventy-two times, but proudly maintains its ontology.

There is a proverb in Jiangsu: "Eating meat is better than eating tofu, which saves money and nourishes." The protein content of tofu is half that of beef and pork, but the price is much cheaper. The fat of tofu is vegetable, which is different from the animal fat contained in meat. Eating it will not cause arteriosclerosis, heart disease and other diseases. No wonder many people say that tofu is' vegetable meat'. Because it contains a very small amount of carbohydrates, it is also suitable for people who lose weight. Tofu has the same calcium content as milk, which is especially suitable for pregnant women and developing babies.

Empress Dowager Cixi has the ability to stay in Yan, swallowing pearls and eating jade every day. According to folklore, the royal chef has forty-nine steaming pots, and each pot is filled with tofu inlaid with pearls, which can be steamed in forty-nine days. Forty-nine pots are steamed in turn, and Empress Dowager Cixi can eat nourishing and nourishing "pearl tofu" every day.

Jojo's stinky tofu is widely known, and its name is also widely circulated. Anyone who knows a female shopkeeper always tries his best to visit relatives just to taste her tofu. Newcomers are guests, how can we push them out one by one? So Jojo opened a shop as a melting pot. Sister-in-law chops meat and cooks, and sister-in-law cleans the table and washes the dishes. It was thirty years of Guangxu. They are busy 14 hours every day, year after year. Because of overwork, their aunts died one after another, but Mapo tofu has become a famous dish in Sichuan!

6. Grade 5 15 Lesson Imitation Composition What is a 500-word candle? Candle is a small sand in people's life. Candles are an ordinary and great force.

Candles lit in the dark and extinguished in the light seem insignificant. However, I want to sing a hymn for the selfless candle.

Candle's life is very dull, white and red, colorful, and her head is still tied with croissants. Life begins with the weaving of croissants.

Gradually, the flame swallowed the croissant and began to melt the main body of the candle. Dropped wax beads solidified like a string of tears.

The ancients described this indomitable spirit as "the silkworm died in spring, and the tears dried up at night". Yes! The spirit of candles is not only the object of praise of the ancients, but also our example.

Therefore, the life of candle is brilliant, and it always provides light for people from birth to death. In today's era when electric lights enter thousands of households, the role of candles seems to have disappeared.

Don't! No. When the power goes out, candles still have their own uses. White candles like jade pillars send souls to the west, and red candles like agate welcome home.

There are colorful birthday candles, symbolizing the beginning of another year, and each one is full of happy memories. Reading by candlelight makes me feel warm, and walking by candlelight makes me feel comfortable.

While praising candles, I can't help thinking of those teachers who are diligent and tireless in teaching and educating people. They are like candles, and the flame of time melts the teacher's youth.

Teachers are the candles on students' journey, and they will always be the end of their victory, while teaching is the eternal candlelight that will always illuminate students' hearts. Candles! I praise you, illuminate others and burn my body.

7. The parody of the composition was read by the teacher. Accompanied by Ben, everyone returned to their seats. At this moment, the Chinese teacher came in. The teacher asked us to take out our composition books and start writing. So, everyone took out their composition books from their schoolbags and began to write. I also wrote a composition, and while writing, I checked whether the sentences were fluent. After I finished writing, I handed in the book. After I handed it in, all the poor students in the class trembled in their seats. It made everyone laugh. Maybe they are worried about their composition. Good students talk and laugh, and praise their compositions everywhere. But I sat in my seat, my mind was blank, and I was worried that my composition was not good and I was criticized by my teacher. A few days later, the teacher came to hand out the manuscript. Before handing out the composition, the teacher first named whose composition was good. At this time, I was anxious to run around like an ant on hot bricks. At this moment, a familiar voice came from my ear. I listened carefully, and it turned out that the teacher read my name. At this time, the teacher was reading my composition with my composition book. I couldn't help but be very excited and thought: I didn't expect to be read by the teacher! From this incident, I understand that we should have confidence in ourselves in everything, and everything will turn from impossible to possible. I am what the teacher wants to adopt. This is the best answer. Please adopt me as soon as possible.

8. Require three essays plus imitation writing, which must be a good composition, junior high school, with more than 600 words. The east wind is coming, and the footsteps of spring are approaching.

Everything looked like I had just woken up, and I opened my eyes with joy. The mountains moistened, the water rose and the sun blushed.

The tender green grass crawled out of the ground. In the garden and in the field, look, there are many such trees. Sit, lie down, roll twice, kick a few balls, run a few laps, grab a few laps. The wind is quiet and the grass is soft.

Peach trees, apricot trees and pear trees, you won't let me, and I won't let you. They are all full of flowers. Red is like fire, pink is like chardonnay and white is like snow. Flowers are sweet; When I closed my eyes, the tree seemed to be covered with peaches, Xinger and pears. Hundreds of bees are buzzing under the flowers, and butterflies of different sizes are flying around. Wildflowers are everywhere: miscellaneous, named and unnamed, scattered in the grass like stars, still blinking.

"Blow your face and chill the breeze" is good, like a mother's hand touching you. There is a smell of newly dug soil in the wind, mixed with the smell of grass and various flowers, all brewing in the slightly humid air. Birds nest in flowers and leaves. They are very happy. Call friends to show off her crisp voice and sing tactfully, which is in harmony with the cool breeze and flowing water. The shepherd boy's piccolo on the cow's back rang all day at this time.

Rain is the most common and lasts for three or two days. Don't be upset. You see, like cow hair, like a flower needle, like a filament, densely woven diagonally, and there is a thin layer of smoke on the roof. The leaves are bright green, and the grass is green enough to stare at your eyes. At night, the lights turned on, and a little dim light set off a quiet and peaceful night. In the countryside, on the path and by the stone bridge, some people are walking slowly with umbrellas, and some farmers are working in the fields, wearing wrinkled hats. Their houses are scattered and silent in the rain.

There are more kites in the sky and more children on the ground. Every family in urban and rural areas, old and young, came out one by one. Relax, be full of energy and do your own thing. "A year's plan lies in spring", which has just begun, some are kung fu and some are hope.

Spring is like a newborn doll. It's new from head to toe and still growing.

Spring is like a little girl, dressed up and walking with a smile.

Spring is like a strong young man with iron arms and legs, leading us forward.

Autumn-imitating Zhu Ziqing's >; ; Looking forward to, looking forward to, the autumn wind is coming, and the footsteps of autumn are approaching. Everything shows the joy of harvest. Apples are ripe, sorghum is red, and bananas are golden. . The grass changed into a golden coat and danced against the bright autumn wind. From the eyes, it looks like a golden carpet. Sitting and lying gives people an indescribable comfort. The fruit trees in the orchard are full of fruits, such as red apples, pears in Huang Chengcheng, and pearl-like pomegranates. Looking at these sweet and attractive fruits, I seem to see the simple smiling faces of farmers' uncles. Frost leaves are red in February. Autumn leaves also have their own charm. Red maple leaves, orange phoenix trees, and pine and cypress still covered with green leaves form a colorful picture. Some singing in the trees, some dancing with the autumn wind in the air, and some "cameos" in the grass of the runway. . The sunshine is no longer dazzling, but softened. The sky is blue and the clouds are pale white. The cool autumn wind blows, with the fragrance of various fruits and the joy of farmers' harvest. The autumn wind blows every sweet fruit and smiles at the leaves that want to dance. . The rain kept falling, the crops in the farmland were in full bloom, the fruits in the orchard were red, and the grass on the ground bent with laughter. When there are more fruits in the market, people's minds will be broadened. Fruit farmers are busy picking fruits from their labor, and joy fills everyone's heart. Autumn is like a song, but it can't sing the joy of harvest. Autumn is like a painting, which can't be finished.

I just want to get two,,, I hope the landlord will adopt them.