Write a composition of about 400 words on the topic of what happened for the first time.

1. Write a diary of about 400 words with the topic "What did I do for the first time". The first failure may have spoiled me too much, and my score in every math exam was always above 90, which made me very proud and complacent, and I was intoxicated with self-satisfaction again and again.

However, God will not give me success every time. A math quiz completely broke my confidence in simple but actually much more complicated problems. In the past, I took the exam as a breeze. Now, I am still dreaming and have to be pulled back to the starting line by the cruel reality.

A score that I dare not even think about is vividly written on the math test paper. I don't believe it. I rubbed my eyes and thought I was blind, but it was really 67 points. In an instant, tears poured out like the tide of Qiantang River, overwhelming, wiping and flowing, flowing and wiping.

Sixty-seven points, I've never got such a low score, alas! How can we live up to the expectations of parents and teachers? Oh, my God! I came home with a test paper and my parents severely criticized me. I was speechless, because I * smashed and lost. Losing is thinking that the exam is easy again and again; Losing is thinking you are smart again and again; If you lose, you lose, because you think you can get 90 points again and again! Sum up the lesson, four words: conceit and complacency! These four words devoured my heart like a poisonous snake, which made my grades plummet.

I am determined to drive them away. Down-to-earth is my new motto, and modesty should be my motto! "Don't lose heart, son! Failure is the mother of success. Why should a gentleman be afraid of small failures? " Dad patted me on the shoulder solemnly and encouraged me to say. Yes, I can't lose confidence and lose myself just because I failed an exam.

I want to stand up, catch up and pursue my dream. Because everything can't be successful every time, I must learn to understand in failure and understand in success.

Only when you stand up again and again and are not afraid of failure can you enjoy the joy of success.

2. Write a 400-word composition on the topic "The first time was good", which is very good.

There are many firsts in a person's life, but how many times are worth remembering? -inscription

There are many firsts in a friend's life, such as climbing a mountain for the first time, camping for the first time, going into the sea for the first time, fishing for the first time and so on. Among the many firsts, which one makes you remember deeply and unforgettable? Cooking for the first time is the first time I remember so many times.

That day, I had nothing to do, and I happened to see my mother hadn't cooked yet. So, I went to help my mother cook. I first took out a basin that my mother usually used to wash rice, and then took a bowl to take rice from the rice bag. I think there are three people in my family, and my cousin comes to my house to play. There are four people. My father eats two bowls of rice, and I, my mother and my cousin each eat one bowl. One * * * is five bowls, but I'm afraid it's not enough, so I added another bowl. When I started to wash rice, I slowly found that the rice was washed more and more. How can there be so much rice? In this case, we can eat more than ten meals. I think I'll forget it. No matter what he does, it is a big deal to eat more this meal.

The feeling be nasty under, after * * * grass, he ran away, safely fled back to his room. Although I failed this time, I still learned a lot from it and learned that cooking is not an easy task. I also learned that we boys can do many things that girls can do, so I did some housework such as cooking and cooking.

It's good to be the first time. Think about it carefully: how many times in your life are worth your bow? How many times have you left an indelible impression for the first time? Friends! Please cherish these firsts and let them add many beautiful colors to your memories.

Write a 400-word composition on what to do for the first time. The Spring Festival is the most lively and happy time for every household, and the whole family gets together to enjoy happiness. On New Year's Eve, I will cook a big dinner for my parents.

I went out to buy food early in the morning. When I came to the food market, I saw that the food market was full of noise and noise. I went to the vegetable shop and asked, "Boss, how much are the vegetables?" The boss said, "Five yuan a catty. Do you want it? " I nodded, took a little, and weighed more than half a catty, 3 yuan. I took my notebook out of my pocket, wrote down vegetables, bought cucumbers, ribs, meat, asparagus ... and went home.

When I got home, I cleaned up the dishes I bought and listed the recipes, namely: fried cucumber with eggs, sweet and sour pork ribs, fried pork strips, Caicai soup, shredded Chinese cabbage, seafood soup, steamed fish, sparerib soup, fried potatoes and fruit juice.

After lunch, I began to be busy in the kitchen. My mother asked me if I needed help. I quickly refused and started. I'll cut the ribs into two parts first, one for stew and the other for soup. After I washed two rice cookers, I put the ribs and wax gourd in one pot, then added water, covered the lid, plugged in the power supply and cooked them over high heat. Add shrimp and shells to the other one, add water, cover it, plug in the power supply and cook it over high fire.

Two soups are still cooking, so I started making sweet and sour pork ribs. Pour oil into the pan, add onion, ginger and garlic, and stir-fry until fragrant. Then pour the ribs in, stir fry a few times, cover the pot, stew for a while, pour some salt, sugar, soy sauce and vinegar, add some water, and cover the pot for later use.

Next, some side dishes are put in another pot. Scramble the eggs first, then pour the cucumber in, tear the cabbage by hand and fry it in the pot. After that, I poured a lot of oil into the pot. Guess what this is for? Yes, it's potato chips. Put the potato chips in the pot, and the potatoes are singing "coming" happily in the oil. After a while, the toast was fried and the dishes on the table were rich. I looked at those dishes and thought, it's so delicious that my parents will definitely appreciate me. Sweet and sour pork ribs are ready. I tasted it and it was delicious! Then put the bone soup and seafood soup in a bowl and eat.

I took the rice out of the rice cooker and invited my parents to dinner. As soon as he came out, he said, "It smells good!" Sitting at the dinner table, my father tasted sweet and sour pork ribs for the first time and said, "Yes, daughter, you are great. The sweet and sour pork ribs made for the first time are great! " My mother also praised me for cooking delicious. I listened to the praise, and my heart was beautiful.

On New Year's Eve this year, I really grew up. I want to tell people all over the world: "I learned to cook."

4. Write a 400-word composition on "unforgettable first time" and cook for the first time.

Since I entered school, I have experienced many firsts, such as the first exam, the first prize, the first time surfing the Internet, the first time ... However, what impressed me most was the first cooking. Every time I think about it, I always smile.

It was Sunday, and my parents were not at home. I don't think I have ever helped my mother with the housework. This is a good opportunity. Let's cook a pot of rice and show it to my parents to make them happy.

Let's do it. I'll take out a pot of rice first. I heard my mother say that I should wash rice two or three times before cooking, so I learned from my mother to wash rice. But every time I wash rice, some "naughty boys" run away along the water. So after washing the rice, the rice is one third less. I poured the washed rice into the rice cooker, plugged it in and surfed the Internet myself.

Just as I was rushing hard, I didn't know where there was a "crack" sound. I followed the sound and found it coming from the kitchen. I immediately thought of the pot of rice and opened the lid. Oh, my God, is this my cooking? The colors are black and yellow. After tasting it, it is as hard as some pebbles. what can I do? I'm as anxious as a cat on hot bricks. I don't know what to do. Just when I was worried, my parents came back. My mother asked me, "Xingjian, what are you doing?" I said hesitantly, "I … I … do … do …" Hey, what's that smell? "My mother asked warily and came to the kitchen with my father. When I saw it, I understood everything. "Ha ha ha ....." I laughed so hard that my mother, who loves to laugh, burst into tears and my father bent down with laughter. Later, I learned that it was because I forgot to add water to the pot before cooking that it burned like this.

I think: what can't be done can only be successful if you observe with heart and learn with humility. This isn't it? There are still four waters under the "boil"!

Washing clothes for the first time Everyone has many firsts in his life, and these firsts are often our best memories.

I also had many firsts, especially the first time I washed clothes, which made me remember it vividly, because I made a lot of jokes when I washed clothes for the first time. My parents were not at home that day, and my clothes were dirty and no one washed them.

There is no choice but to be personally attacked by the "great hero"-"East Evil" to wipe out these "big villains" who endanger the Jianghu. So, I found my "weapon"-washboard, washbasin and soap.

I poured water into the washtub and took out the "big bad guy" I caught. I first took out a red T-shirt, put it on the washboard and rubbed it hard with soap. I didn't expect the clothes to fade into "red ink" without a few rubs.

After washing the T-shirt, I took out another white shirt and washed it, but when I soaped it for the second time, I was dumbfounded and the white shirt turned red. I think: the more clothes are washed, the cleaner they are. If you wash it for a while, the red will be washed clean.

So I stepped up my efforts and kept soaping, but things were not what I expected, and the color on my clothes was darker. I thought about it carefully before I realized that the color of the red T-shirt had dyed my white shirt red.

Hey, I'm not washing clothes here, I'm dyeing clothes! It seems that this shirt is ruined. I wasted so much energy. I had to throw this shirt aside, learn from the previous experience and change the remaining clothes after washing.

After washing for a while, sweat broke out on my forehead, so I had to wipe it with my hands. Finally, I was really tired, so I went into the house to drink water and looked in the mirror inadvertently. This expression almost scared me to pee my pants. It turns out that I accidentally put soap bubbles on my face when I was wiping my sweat just now. I thought I had pustules on my face.

I quickly wiped my face and went back to wash clothes. After washing for a long time, there is only one thing left, which is also the most difficult to wash-my jeans.

Because the zipper on my jeans is a genuine version of Xiao Li's flying knife. If you are scratched by it, it is no joke, and it will definitely make you "a river of blood". But who told me that I was born with a hard life! Without rubbing it a few times, I let the "Xiao Li Fei Dao" on the Jianghu cut my hand.

I quickly dried my hands and sucked the blood from the wound like a vampire, looking for a band-aid, but the more anxious I was, the less I could find it. I was so anxious that I almost tore down the house. Finally, I found a band-aid in the cupboard and put it on immediately, which was a sigh of relief.

The clothes were finally washed. Looking at the washed clothes, I smiled sweetly.

6. Write a short essay of not less than 400 words with the theme of cleaning the room for the first time. On Sunday night, my mother pushed open the door with a tired look on her face. I think: Mom works hard every day and has to do housework when she gets home at night. It's really hard. In order to make my mother happy, I decided to help her clean the room.

I carefully looked at the decorations in the hall and found them all pleasing to the eye, except that the floor was a little dirty. It's not bad to help mom clean the floor.

I first found a broom behind the door and swept every corner of the room. I swept the dust under the sofa and cupboard into the dustpan.

It's time to use the mop next. I'll take the bucket to the bathroom to fill the water first. I wanted to take the water out, but the bucket was too heavy, so I had to change the way and take a mop to the bathroom to wipe it. I added some washing powder to the water, put the mop in and pounded it a few times, then lifted it and wrung it dry. However, the mop is also heavy. I dragged on the ground with difficulty, and after only a few steps, the mop became dirty. I took it to the bucket to clean it. After going back and forth several times like this, I felt my arm was sour, and the sweat on my forehead came out and dripped down my cheeks.

I shook my arm and was about to lose heart when my mother's tired face appeared again. I think: do things from beginning to end, as long as you persist for a while, you will finish cleaning.

I kept saying encouraging words to myself in my mind, dragging the sofa, dragging the bottom of the cabinet and dragging every corner of the room. A closer look shows that the room is much cleaner and the floor is shiny.

When my mother came out of the room, I was sitting in a chair and let the electric fan drive away all the sweat. Mother was surprised to see the change in the hall. I said, "Mom, I did it." Mother said happily, "Yu Fan is really a sensible child and knows how to help her!" " "

7. Write an 800-word composition on what I did for the first time. My mother saw me washing clothes and wringing them out one by one: "A pot.

I hung clothes one by one on the balcony and went into the bathroom to have a look? "I replied that I was washing clothes and washing powder, and I should put more washing powder on it. After I finished my homework after school, it was beautiful. Washing clothes is also a kind of happiness. We should do some housework as much as possible, and the dirtiest places have indeed been washed. I squatted by the big basin, and my parents were still at work: "I have to wash both sides of the clothes. I'm not playing with water. I asked, and I want to clean it later. I think. I will do as my mother says! " I quickly answered.

Mom said? How to play with water here is to learn to do some housework. I finished my homework. "I did as my mother said:" You can't use so little water. If I soak my clothes in one basin, three basins of water will not be clean.

First of all, my mother usually works so hard for us all day: "Mom, lighten her burden." I happily brought the plastic basin.

In fact, I washed my clothes twice in clean water, cuffs. "Then he said, the in the mind like got praise from my mother, white clothes appear whiter, washed clean.

Not long. Then: "Oh, take it to the hanger quickly!" " What? She heard water. "

Mother said with a little surprise that she was going to dry the clothes: "You washed the washing powder with a few pots of water." My lovely daughter decided to wash the clothes herself and smiled with satisfaction, thinking that I was playing with water, rubbing one by one in clear water, and learning to wash clothes for the first time. Finally, put another dress on the washing powder: "Tingting, those clothes that flutter in the breeze are particularly clean."

Finish washing clothes. Mom saw me hanging clothes so soon and said, washboard. "

As she spoke, she approached me. My mother shouted when she came back from work, I put the clothes in another basin until the washing powder was completely washed off, and then I used a brush to brush, especially the collar of the clothes. Have you finished your homework in these dirty places? You can do your own laundry.

I saw a pile of laundry.

Please write a composition on the topic "What do I know". About 400 words, my mother gave me 85 yuan money to buy some commonly used items at home.

I soon came to the supermarket in Wang Zhongwang, where there were all kinds of goods, including all food and use. Some people are shopping for what they want, some people are busy paying bills, and some people are dazzled by so many goods.

Suddenly, I saw a man sneaking into other people's pockets with two fingers. "thief!" "This bad word appeared in my mind at that time. I just tried to stop it, but my mouth got stuck like a stone.

"Thief, stop!" A little sister standing next to me shouted, "Bang!" The thief slapped her in the face. "Who saw it?" "We all saw it!" I don't know where I got the courage, so I cried loudly. "Everyone present kept nodding, and many customers gathered around.

The thief slipped away when he saw the bad watch. Looking at my crying little sister, I looked down and knocked over the five-flavor bottle in my heart. This experience taught me what courage is.

9. Write a composition about what you tried to do for the first time. The text of more than 400 words in the seventh grade of junior high school education edition is great. You can refer to its style and style.

The first time was good, and the first time was wonderful. How many first times in a person's life are worth remembering? How many times have you left an indelible impression for the first time?

In fact, the first experience can be successful or unsuccessful, just seeking novelty. Having said that, don't try those degenerate first times, it's not good for you.

I remember the first time my family raised daffodils. Ye Er, green, looks very delicate and lovely. My whole family took good care of it for fear that it would be hit by a little wind and rain. After half a month's nursing, narcissus has grown several small buds. The whole family was very happy, and they cared more about it after that. One day, I went to see it as a routine. As soon as I entered the room, a fragrance came to my nose-daffodils were in bloom! I hurried out to call my family, and all three of us greedily breathed the fragrance of daffodils-this situation lasted until the flowers withered.

I still remember the first time I rode a bike. You learn to skate soon, but you are afraid to ride it-if you accidentally fall, you will be embarrassed. Although my father told me not to be afraid, I was still afraid to ride. Finally, my father gave up the idea of letting me learn to ride a bike. He shrugged helplessly and waved me back.

When I raised fish for the first time, I often poured a lot of fish food in the jar, and I always let the fish eat well. For the sake of the lives of several fish, my father told me not to feed them too much food at a time, or they would die. I did as my father said and found that the fish swam more happily. During the exam, I was too busy reviewing to feed the fish. When I got home after the exam, I found that the fish had turned white. I was helpless, so I buried the fish and cleaned the fish tank. Now, there are some small fish in that fish tank. I took care of them carefully and tried my best not to let the "tragedy" happen again.

The first time is good, isn't it? May everyone cherish the first time.

Cooking for my mother for the first time

Zhao Jin

Ah! It's half past five in the morning. Why is there no mother cooking in the kitchen? I got dressed and came to the kitchen curiously. Where is my mother? I turned and walked to my mother's room. When I opened the door, I saw my mother still lying in bed. I can see from the painful expression on her face that she is ill. Dad hasn't come back from work yet. What should I do? At this time, my mother said to me in a weak voice, "The rice is ready, so eat it while it is hot!" "

I came to the kitchen again. Looking at these cold meals, I can't help but think of the scene where my mother asks me to eat every morning-my mother cooks hot meals and puts them on the table for me to eat. But today, what should I do? By the way, my mother usually cooks for me. Today I will cook for my mother! At the beginning, I poured the rice into the frying spoon, lit the gas, and then stirred the rice evenly with a shovel. After a while, the rice began to steam, so I put the rice into two bowls respectively. Ah, the fried spoon's rice is burnt. Anyway, I quickly heated the dish again. After a while, the food was hot. I put the food in the bowl and tasted it again. The crispness of cucumber slices completely disappeared. Even so, looking at my masterpiece-steaming food, I still have unspeakable joy in my heart.

I hurried into my mother's room with food. My mother saw me and asked, "Are you full?" I didn't answer my mother's question. I just gently put the food on the table beside my mother's bed and said to my mother, "Let's eat together!" " "My mother was surprised at first, and soon a smile appeared on her face. Then, she reluctantly sat up from the bed, touched my head and said to me, "My son is really sensible and knows how to care about his mother. "Her eyes sparkled with tears of excitement." You eat first, I'm not hungry. With your heart, my mother's illness will be better than half. "This makes me happy. After my repeated entreaties, my mother finally tasted the food I cooked for her. Although the food was a little burnt and not very delicious, my mother nodded and said, "delicious!" "

After dinner, I packed my dishes and chopsticks. I went to school with the rising sun. Not far away, I suddenly remembered an important event. I rushed home, opened my mother's door and said to her, "mom, dad is back." Please ask him to take you to the doctor! "

10. Write a composition with the topic of "Unforgettable First Time", not less than 500 words. Unforgettable first time, experienced many times since childhood. They shine like pearls and shine on my heart.

One thing that impressed me the most. That happened when I was a child.

"Daughter. Help your mother go to the mall to buy a bag of salt today. "

Mom said eagerly. I looked at my mother who was cooking. Sweat kept leaving his forehead, and there was only enough salt beside him to cook three dishes.

"All right, I'll go." I took the money and bought it in a big shopping mall nearby.

I ran to the door of the shop, panting. I am very happy to meet the Russian princess. I walked through endless crowds.

In the shopping center, I was dazzled by the dazzling array of goods. I ran around the mall, but I didn't see any salt.

I was not discouraged by this, but found another circle. After careful observation, I finally found salt.

I was ecstatic and rushed to the front of the cabinet, but I was blindsided. Salt is in a very high position. I can't get thin at all.

I not only looked around for help, but also saw an aunt not far away. But I'm too timid to talk to her at all.

Forget it. I can only rely on myself. So, I opened the front of the counter and wanted to get the salt.

But no matter how hard I try, I can't get it. I stood on tiptoe and dared to touch the salt. My foot slipped and fell.

I am extremely depressed: I will definitely not get this salt. Mom can't wait at home. Why don't you ask someone to help me? Do it.

I looked around, and the aunt was still there. This time I made up my mind to ask her for help.

Walking to her side, I hesitated, pretended to pass by her, and then not far from her, I thought to myself: persist, be brave, believe in yourself. I walked back and got up the courage to ask my aunt, "Aunt, can you do me a favor?" "Sure, son, what are you going to do?" Aunt said enthusiastically.

"I want you to get me a pack of salt ..." My voice is as small as an ant, so I can't hear you clearly. Seeing aunt's warm words, I became bold and timid.

Repeat what you just said, it's very loud. Aunt nodded and took me to the lampblack area. She bought me a packet of salt. She smiled and said, "Remember to pay for it."

I grunted at the cashier, paid the money and ran home as soon as possible. Mom saw me coming back and bought salt to praise me. I am very complacent.

I always feel a little excited when I think about it, because he made me understand that in the face of difficulties, don't be timid, be brave in facing them, work hard to overcome them, and don't give up easily.