Starting from small things, a narrative composition of 800 words

In daily study, work or life, everyone often comes into contact with compositions. Compositions can be divided into primary school compositions, middle school compositions, and college compositions (essays). So how is a general composition written? The following is an 800-word narrative composition that I compiled for you. I hope it can help you. Start with Small Things Narrative Essay 800 Words Part 1

As the saying goes, "A journey of a thousand miles begins with a single step." As teenagers, we should take every little thing seriously and start with small things. As the future flower of the motherland in the new era, one should be a hard-working, diligent, and ambitious person. Asking myself, I am not like this. I have hard work and high aspirations, but diligence has nothing to do with it.

When I entered junior high school, I still looked like I did in primary school. I was "childish and lazy" and did not feel nervous or worried because of too many subjects. This attitude towards learning directly led to the stability of my grades. Even signs of decline. After the parent-teacher meeting for the high school entrance examination, I realized the seriousness of the problem. I learned to use the leftover time from studying to recite liberal arts and answer science questions. I asked others to give me questions during class. If I had any questions in class, I would always ask the teacher after class. After persisting in this way for a while, my academic performance gradually improved. Starting from small things and changing one's learning attitude, there will be unexpected gains.

I remember that at the opening ceremony, the teacher’s instructions were still clear. When I saw the teacher, I took the initiative to say hello, actively answered questions in class, and took my homework seriously. In short, I must be what a good student should be, and I just pretended to listen attentively, and did what I should do normally. To me, such teachings were just like soap bubbles, fleeting, without any care or concentration. I go with the flow, just as others do. After an exam, my grades were so unsatisfactory that my teacher was disappointed. When the school took a group photo of the outstanding students in the class, I felt ashamed. I could only cast envious glances at them. I lay on the table and stared blankly. I didn't move for a long time, and I felt extremely uncomfortable. It was like the stairs that would never be finished. There were thousands of webs in my heart, and there were thousands of knots in it.

The head teacher saw me feeling depressed and gave me a talk. She said: "Many good things in the world come from persistence, and there is only one kind of failure, which is to give up halfway. It's like you are When running a marathon, no matter how fast you are at the beginning or how strong you are, there is only one kind of person who can reach the end, and that is the person who never stops running. Please firmly believe that your persistence will eventually lead to good things, and those good things will eventually come true. I will light the way forward for you!" Since then, I have tried hard to change myself and take everything seriously. The teacher finally looked at me with approval, and I felt extremely happy because of the recognition. No, starting from small things can make a person unique.

Effort is a habit, not a three-minute enthusiasm, nor a momentary whim. Persistence is the king, and every enviable harvest and success is the result of hard work. Start with small things, not only now, but also in the future. Start with small things to change myself and inspire me to be a better version of myself. Start with small things, 800-word narrative essay 2

The reason why small things are called small things is just because some people regard them as small things, but when you really start to pay attention to them, they start to pay attention to them because we no longer It's a small thing, but a real and real big thing.

The same is true for environmental protection.

Let’s start from the smallest place.

For example, there are some "shopaholics" appearing in society now: some people go shopping in shopping malls in a daze, buy a big bag of things but put them away; some people often put them in the closet at home because they particularly love beauty. I "store" colorful clothes, but when it comes time to wear them out, I feel dazzled and don't know where to start. There are also people who, out of vanity, are obviously not suitable for buying a car, but they want to save face and suffer the consequences. They buy a car but don’t drive it much. Examples abound. For another example, now that I live in school, every time I am alone in the dormitory and go out to get water or wash up, I turn off the fan and light to ensure that no electricity is wasted.

This is the most inconspicuous little thing, but it can contribute to environmental protection.

In addition, people gather together and organize into collectives, alliances, and enterprises. In some factories, there are environmental protection departments. The main job of the environmental protection department is to supervise, manage, and count the sewage discharge situation of the entire factory. To be more precise, it is to collect the sewage and bring it to the laboratory for analysis to see whether it can be discharged directly or after treatment. Basically Several times a month. It sounds like a simple little thing. Some people may say that this is a piece of cake for them, but if it is left to some irresponsible people or factories with bad behavior, it may cause very serious pollution over many years. The environmental protection department is in name only. On the contrary, if the important task is entrusted to people with environmental awareness and conscience, then this matter, which may be insignificant to the entire factory, can bloom like a beautiful and bright flower in their hands and become a An exciting event.

Finally, it is the entire country. You know, even national affairs are also made up of little things. If one detail goes wrong, the whole game may become difficult to play. I won’t go into too many examples of this kind of thing here, I believe everyone has an idea of ??it.

"The tree that embraces each other is born from the smallest moth; the nine-story platform starts from tired soil; the journey of a thousand miles begins with a single step." I still think this way about every little thing, then shouldn't we do more? Attracting attention?

The trickling streams converge into rivers; the roaring Nu River flows into the sea. Starting from the little things around us, environmental protection is within our reach. 800-word narrative essay starting from small things Part 3

As the saying goes, "Filial piety is the first of all virtues." Being filial to parents and being grateful to parents is one of the traditional virtues of the Chinese nation.

In fact, it is not easy for parents. When we were growing up, our parents put in a lot of effort: when we were sick, our mother would take good care of us; when we slept, our mother would cover us with quilts; when we were feeling down, our mother would tell us jokes... In short, all of this is love.

It was a morning in the summer, and my mother was sick. As soon as my father left, she would get up and make breakfast for me. I hurriedly walked over and said, "Mom, you are sick. Lie down first and I will make breakfast." "You? Can you do it?" Mom asked weakly. "Of course."

I ran into the kitchen and ordered a bowl of noodles. Just as he was about to eat, he suddenly remembered that his mother hadn't had breakfast yet, so he brought it to her. My mother said kindly: "Our daughter has grown up and knows how to be filial!"

After I came back from school in the evening, I saw my mother peeling edamame and hurriedly walked over, "Mom, I will do this. You go and rest." As I said that, I touched my mother's forehead. "Yeah! I have a fever." I helped my mother to the bed and asked her to lie down. I took out a wet towel from the bathroom, spread it flat, put it on my mother's forehead, covered her with a quilt, and put the towel on her face during the day. My mother brought the medicine she bought at the hospital, poured a glass of boiling water and handed it to her, saying, "Mom, take the medicine first, and go to bed early. I will take care of the small matter of peeling the edamame." My mother had no choice but to take the medicine and rest. .

After doing all these things, I went to the kitchen and peeled the edamame beans one by one. Looking at my mother who is sleeping soundly and doing housework well, I feel happy.

When I was young, my mother often washed our feet. Now that my mother is sick, I also want to help her wash her feet and beat her back.

Before going to bed at night, I brought a basin of foot-washing water and said to my mother: "Mom, you have been tired for a long day. Let me wash your feet and rub your back." My mother was a little stunned. , but I couldn't say anything, helped my mother up, soaked her feet in the water, and gently scrubbed her feet. I found that my mother's feet were rough and there were many calluses on the soles, but my feet were thin and tender. Alas, my mother usually works too hard for me. After washing, I asked my mother to soak her feet in the water, brought a bottle of boiling water, and added some hot water when the water was cold. Then I helped my mother beat her back. I made a fist with my fingers and gently beat my mother's back, up and down. He was beaten all over the bottom, left and right. Suddenly, I seemed to remember something, so I hurried to the kitchen and brought a glass of warm water for my mother to drink.

My mother looked at me with a look I had never seen before, as if I had become an alien.

Just then my father came back and said to me a little jealously: "This is not fair. I have never enjoyed this kind of treatment. My daughter is partial!"

I laughed He said: "Don't you know that your daughter is your mother's little cotton-padded jacket?" Narrative essay 800 words starting from small things Part 4

Outside the window, the bright sunshine shines through the gaps between the leaves, dots of stars. On the ground, looking at it, combined with the green leaves, the scene is really beautiful. But I had no intention of appreciating this scene. The composition club in my class had to submit an essay. I racked my brains and didn’t know what to write. After a long time, I threw down the pen in anger and didn’t want to write anymore.

When I went out, I saw my mother telling my brother vividly about something she saw when she went shopping for groceries this morning. Out of curiosity, I sat down and listened carefully to my mother. It turned out that my mother went to the roadside to buy groceries in the morning and heard a child suddenly crying in the crowd. She followed the sound and found out that it was a neighbor's child who had lost his grandfather. Someone asked where his family was. What was the phone number? His answer was that he didn't know. When asked where he lived, the answer was: I don't know. When his mother saw his grandfather on the other side, she took him to his grandfather's place. After telling us this story, my mother continued: "This child is in the first grade. He doesn't even know his home phone number, and his home is right across the road and he can't even find his way back." After hearing this, I and I The younger brother laughed, and he continued: "I knew everyone's numbers in the family when I was in kindergarten. When I was in first grade, I even came home from school by myself!" When he said this, his expression was full of excitement. With a little pride and a little disdain.

After I smiled, I began to think deeply. Suddenly I remembered what I saw in "Skynet" last time, and I felt that the two things seemed to be somewhat similar.

This incident happened in the United States. The protagonists were two dogs with strong limbs and tall bodies. They suddenly attacked humans one day, killing one person and causing multiple bites on one person. After investigation, if such dogs If trained in the right way, their personalities will be very gentle and not aggressive. Moreover, these two dogs have hurt people many times before...

After thinking about it, I finally found the similarities. This is all caused by people's doting and pampering. I think if the little boy's parents asked him to memorize his home phone number just in case, and if he could strengthen his awareness of these things, then He wouldn't be a first-year student who still doesn't know the way home, and wouldn't just cry when he encounters such a situation. If those two dogs were trained correctly by their owners and were severely punished when they hurt someone for the first time, then these two dogs would not hurt people repeatedly or even cause death.

Unfortunately, there is no if in this world...

Thinking of this, I got the inspiration to write, picked up the pen, and gently wrote the title: Growth starts with small things. 800-word narrative essay starting from small things Part 5

Open the window, the sky is full of smoke and dust, garbage can be seen everywhere but no one cleans it, and some unqualified people throw garbage everywhere. The painting in the window from ten years ago is still there, lying quietly on the wall, silently watching the changes in the world. The green river in the painting and the green grass in the distance seem to be its best mockery of the world. Ten years ago today and today ten years from now, not only are there advances in science and technology, but also social development and people's living environment are also quietly changing.

In today's society, science and technology are developing rapidly and environmental pollution is becoming more and more serious, but this does not mean that people can do whatever they want to the environment. Because humans do not respect and fear the environment, humans have to accept the punishment of nature. More and more people die from natural disasters. Isn't this the punishment of nature on humans? In this regard, humans should respect nature and live in peace with it. Use your own abilities to protect yourself and maintain nature.

The finless porpoise in the Yangtze River is on the verge of extinction due to environmental pollution. From being free in the past to being able to survive now, it is not only because of human pollution of the Yangtze River.

We often hear news reports about which forest had a fire and how many people were killed or injured. Do those people who do not understand civilization feel guilty about fire accidents caused by a pipe discarded by humans? I believe they must be guilty, maybe they won’t do it next time, but how long can this feeling of guilt last? Ten years, thirty years, or a lifetime, no one knows.

I still remember hearing such a story: There was only one civilized person in a village, and the other people threw garbage casually. Every day, the streets were full of garbage, and the civilized person finally couldn't stand it. I get up early every morning to clean the streets. Some people saw him and laughed at him for being stupid. But after a while, the streets were no longer covered with garbage, and were replaced by flower beds on both sides of the street with civilized slogans on them. Yes, the civilized man used his actions to prove to other villagers that his approach was correct. From then on, no one threw garbage away.

The boy and girl in the material picked up the garbage thrown by others next to the trash can and wrote the words "Civilization is only one step away". Why do you go to the trash can and throw the trash on the ground? Why are so many people ignoring the one step away from civilization?

Civilization starts from small things. Let us jointly create a civilized world. I believe that civilization will become synonymous with mankind in the near future. What your hands touch, your heart moves. Treat nature with your heart, and nature will reward you with beauty. I look forward to next spring, when the flowers will bloom and the grass will grow and the orioles will fly. 800-word narrative essay starting from small things Part 6

Generally speaking, adults are more rational. Children are young and do not know how to control their own words and deeds. They are less rational and impulsive. Teachers can take advantage of some things, seize opportunities, and slowly cultivate their sense of rationality. What happened in the past few days made me firmly believe that primary school students are rational.

Just the morning before yesterday, there were several brand-new large sedans parked inside and outside the school campus. No need to ask, which grade must be organizing the autumn outing. In the corridor, several children looked at me with big eyes and asked me: "Teacher, where are all these cars going?"

During morning reading, some children kept reading while reading. Peering out the window with your eyes. Students from some classes on campus began to get on the bus. They were chatting and laughing, which was very lively. After all, they are children, and their attention is no longer in the textbook. What should I do if I conceal that it is not appropriate for senior students to go on an autumn outing, and tell the children in front of me that they are going on an autumn outing because they are afraid of making noise?

When I walked into the classroom, I asked the children: "Do you know why there are so many large sedans parked on campus?"

One "Smart Bean" said: "I don't know why. "I know, the fifth graders are going on an autumn outing."

"Why don't our grades go?" several boys asked. Although the voice was small, it was still heard by me.

"The fifth graders have just taken the spot test in Jinshui District. They will no longer take the midterm exam next week. Today they went out to complete a Chinese language practice activity. We are different from them. We will have a midterm exam next week. Mom and dad are still waiting for your good results in the exam!"

Seeing how quiet the children were, I continued: "Students, each of us has our own life content, and we all have our own content. Smart people will not be confused and run around when they see what others are doing. Now, the task of our class is to review well for the mid-term exam and not be disturbed."

The children read independently. Writing books, the classroom was surprisingly quiet. My words stabilized their hearts. It was the same day as usual, and the children were still focused on learning.

Don’t believe it. You underestimate the children’s self-control. They behave reasonably in this small matter. Maybe this is not considered “rational”. Maybe they will discuss when to go there after class. Autumn outing, but I saw the power of education and guidance from their restraint and self-regulation in class. Cultivating rationality starts from small things bit by bit.