Composition about curiosity

Newton discovered gravitation out of curiosity, Watt invented the steam engine out of curiosity, and I almost got into trouble because of curiosity. Why! It was all caused by curiosity. Below are the essays I compiled that describe curiosity. Let’s take a look. Essay describing curiosity 1

When I was a child, I was very naughty and always curious about many things. Because of my curiosity, I made many jokes. One of them is something that I still remember. Still fresh in my memory. That was when I was 4 years old. On New Year's Eve, my mother and father were busy cooking New Year's Eve dinner and had no time to take care of me. I had no choice but to sit in the corner of the living room and play Transformers alone. I don’t know how much time passed, but the table in the living room seemed to be full of sweat, and the table was almost full of food. After my mother took me to wash my hands, the three of us said New Year greetings to each other, and then we were ready to enjoy the delicious food on the table. Looking at these meals, my mouth watered down, and I thought: Haha, I can eat enough now! At this time, my father caught my attention. I saw him holding a glass bottle and always drinking the water in it. He also drank several glasses in a row. I was very puzzled at the time: "What is Dad drinking? Is it water? No, the water has no taste. Will Dad drink water? It must not be water. What is it? Is it delicious? Why don't you give me a drink? What? Dad usually lets me drink anything delicious!" I started to make random guesses, and Dad poured another glass, but he didn't drink it this time and walked towards the kitchen. I was very happy, thinking: This time I will have a chance to drink that stuff! I took this opportunity to pick up the cup and smell it. Suddenly, a strange smell went straight to my nose, which made it hurt. I started to hesitate, but then I thought to myself: "Don't all delicious things taste weird? Didn't Dad drink it with gusto just now? Yes!

It must be delicious." When I decided to drink, I heard the footsteps of my parents coming out of the kitchen, and I didn't have time to hesitate anymore. So, I couldn't care less, and poured it into my mouth. It was so spicy that my throat was filled with smoke, and my tongue was numb. I couldn't control myself at all, so I just said "Wow" and put the thing in my mouth. I vomited on the table, and my parents happened to see this scene. I thought to myself: It’s over this time! Going to get beaten. I'm really unlucky, they didn't come early, they didn't come late, but they came at this time. Just when I was about to be beaten and scolded, they looked at it, were stunned for a moment, and then started laughing in unison, which made me, a six-foot-tall monk, confused... I later found out that the thing was wine! Although curiosity is a good thing, it sometimes brings bad luck, so everything has two sides: one is a good side, and the other is a bad side. Composition 2 Narrating Curiosity

I was walking on the street boredly. The scenery around me was extremely lively, but I couldn't arouse any interest. I just walked silently, like a sleeping lion, staring at the eyes in front of me. The lively lamb turned a blind eye. I glanced at the sky, remembered something, and sighed.

There was a burst of laughter, and several children gathered together and talked around a bush. My heart seemed to be touched by something, and by some strange coincidence, I walked to them. This is an extremely ordinary hole. Some black spots are moving. Looking closer, it is a group of ants moving in a hurry. I laughed mockingly and was about to walk away, but someone pulled my clothes.

"Brother, brother! What are these ants doing?" A childish voice came into my ears. Before I could answer, I heard another childish voice: "How stupid! Of course they are moving!" "Why are they moving?" "Because..." I looked at these chattering children and seemed to understand something. The children in front of me blinked their innocent eyes, full of curiosity. I suddenly remembered that I used to be so curious to explore all the new things around me, my eyes full of curiosity?

I used to look at the clouds in the distant sky curiously, feeling very strange about his wonderful transformation spell. I looked at the soft lambs in the sky and suddenly turned into a smiling face. My There was endless joy in my heart; I used to look at the mysterious starry sky with curiosity, and was very curious about everything unknown in the distant galaxies. I looked at the bright stars in the starry sky shining with mysterious colors one after another. Brilliant, I couldn't help but become interested in the starry sky in the distance.

I used to be so curious and eager for new things. When did all this disappear? When did I start to lose interest in it all? I was once so curious and naive, full of desire for everything in the world, but where was all this lost?

I looked at everything in front of me and smiled. Looking at these children in front of me, I smiled. Thank you. I think that what I lost has finally been found. I understand.

With a pair of curious eyes, everything will be wonderful. Composition 3 Narrating Curiosity

In my childhood, I was curious, naughty, and cute. All kinds of personalities promoted my growth. On this rugged growth path, many interesting things happened...

A ray of sunshine in the early morning came through the gap in the curtains and happened to shine on a bag of peanuts on the table. I walked around quickly with my bare feet and followed the warm sunshine to the tall table. In front of me, I looked around, and my target was fixed on a mushroom chair under the table. I climbed up on the stool carefully, and barely reached a bag of peanuts on the table that seemed to be delicious. I carried it with my little hand. "Baby" jumped up to my father. My father smiled, as if he understood what I was thinking. He touched my head with a smile and said kindly: "I'm peeling peanuts for the little greedy cat!" After that, he said He peeled it for me immediately. Dad peeled it for me one by one, and I ate it hungrily. Suddenly, a strange thought came to my mind: If the mouth can eat, can the nose? Driven by curiosity, I chose a peanut about the size of a finger and carefully stuffed it into my little nostril. As soon as I put it in, I didn't react at all, so I took another one and stuffed it in. After a while, After a while, I seemed to notice something was wrong, the tip of my nose was red, and suddenly I felt severe pain, and cried "Wow" all of a sudden. My father, who was concentrating on the side, saw that his face that was red at first suddenly turned pale, and in a hurry He asked me to squeeze it out with my breath, but I...Dad told me not to worry. Only then did I realize: the nose is for breathing!

I dreamed that my nose was disobedient. Two nasty peanuts were playing in my nostrils and I couldn’t call them out. I was so anxious that I couldn’t do anything. I regretted everything I had done. ...

A ray of sunshine brought me back to reality from my dream. I breathed the fresh air and felt extremely comfortable. I touched my nose, eh? Why did it disappear? I curiously found my father again. It turned out that my father had pulled out the peanut while I was sleeping! A disaster averted!

As I grow up, I am always curious about this and that. It drives my enthusiasm and yearning for external things, and it accompanies me to grow up happily!