I am naive enough to write a composition of about 450 words.

1. Composition: I am an innocent child. About 450 words, a child once asked his mother, "Will good people live forever?" Mother looked at her and said with a smile

: "of course! As long as you make 1000 pieces in a row, God will see your sincerity. " The child asked again, "Can life be transferred?" Mother still looked at him and said with a smile, "Yes." That kid.

I jumped up happily and said, "I want to do one good deed every day so that I can live a long life." My mother asked, "Is that why you do good deeds?" The child said, "Of course not, if I could. "

If I can live for a long time, then I can save my father from his illness, so that our family can be reunited and you don't have to work so hard. What do you say, mom? Shall we do good deeds together in the future? "Mom suddenly shed tears.

Tears in my eyes: I said nothing. The child believes his mother's words and insists on doing good deeds every day, regardless of spring, summer, autumn and winter, sun and rain, and never stops. A few years later, his father was dying while his son was still alive.

There are three things missing 1000. Good things. On this day, my son didn't sleep. He went to do good all night. At noon the next day, he finally finished the good thing of 1000. He ran to the hospital happily and told his mother.

He said, "Dad is saved. I did 1000 good deeds. Dad will be fine. One minute passed, two minutes passed ... ten minutes passed ... When the doctor came out, he sighed and shook.

The child asked his mother, "What do you mean?" Mother said: "he went to a happy place, where there was no pain and sadness ... it was a warm paradise." The child said, "Dad is too selfish to do this.

Take us? "Mom said," I used to wait for my father at the appointed place every time, and this time it was my turn to wait for me. Hearing this, the child said excitedly, "I will do good things in the future."

2. Naive me, composition 500 words I am a lively, happy and naive girl. Many ridiculous things happened to me. If you don't believe me, tell me:

When I was six years old, my father and I were at home that day. At lunch, my father brought me a dish I had never eaten-fried beef. I was so greedy that I picked up chopsticks and put them on my plate. The smell makes my mouth water. Just before I put it in my mouth, my father said slowly, "No, the child will become a big cow after eating beef." "Really?" "Really." Dad answered me solemnly. I put down my chopsticks in fear. I don't want to be that ugly Daniel.

When I was eating, I watched my father Gherardini eating beef, and the taste went straight to my heart, which really made me uncomfortable. I went to bed at noon. I tossed and turned and couldn't sleep. I have no choice. I sneaked out of bed, slipped into the kitchen, opened the cupboard and put a piece of beef in my mouth. Wow, it's delicious. I ate several pieces in a row, and my father's words suddenly flashed through my mind-children will become big cows if they eat beef. It's over, it's over, now I'm going to become a cow, so my mother won't recognize me when she comes back, and I'll have to be whipped and cultivated in the fields in the future. what can I do? I was so scared that I sat in a chair and waited quietly for myself to become a cow. Gee, my feet itch. It's not beef. It will change. I took a deep breath, got up the courage to look at my feet, and silently thought, don't become an ox's foot, don't become an ox's foot! Ah, it turned out to be a big mosquito, sucking my blood in a big way, and I shot it to death.

"Why are you sitting here?" Mom came back, looked at me and asked with concern. As soon as I saw it was my mother, I threw myself into her arms and told her everything. Mom smiled and said, "silly girl, dad is teasing you!" " "

I was scared just now, and I realized it. Hum, I rolled up my sleeves and went to get even with my dad, who told him to make fun of me!

You see, how naive I am!

3. Write a 400-word composition of a naive good friend. The composition of a naive good friend of mine:

She is a beautiful girl; She is a helpful classmate: she is my good friend-Fan Jiawei. Fan Jiawei is a beautiful girl. She is slim, tall and dark, but this does not affect her beauty at all, but adds a little beauty. Her eyes are so beautiful: bright black eyes, like two shiny black pearls, and like a pair of black glass balls immersed in clear water. Any part of the steering track is smart and charming. Plus a pair of glasses with lavender frame, it looks like a "little doctor". She sometimes uses plain headdress to tie a soft and elegant hair behind her head, and her hair is braided like a "little lady". Fan Jiawei is a good girl who is ready to help others. Once, Fan Jiawei and I were playing Woodenhead. Suddenly, a little girl accidentally tripped and fell so hard that she couldn't get up for a while. She was about to help when I stopped her and said, "It's not from our class. Whatever. She can't afford it. Let's keep playing. Don't waste time. " Unexpectedly, her eyebrows twisted into two earthworms. She said angrily to me, "You don't care about other classes, do you?" She is also a member of our school. Think about it, what it's like to fall like this without anyone to help you! "Say that finish, he walked beside the little girl, helped her up and comforted her a few words. The little girl limped back to the classroom. My face turned red. What a good classmate! What kind classmates! How selfish I am compared with her! She is a good girl who is helpful, but I ... in an art class, I forgot to bring a marker and couldn't draw. When she saw it, she lent me the watercolor pen without hesitation, but she was criticized. I walked up to him guiltily and said, "I'm sorry, I shouldn't be so selfish ..." But she said, "It's good to know, make a good change! "From then on, I got rid of selfishness. This is my helpful friend. Today is my classmate Ye Hongming's birthday, so I got up early in the morning. After getting up, I prepared a birthday card and a gift for Ye Hongming, then I had breakfast in a hurry and ran to the appointed place with Ye Hongming. At the appointed place, I found that three students were waiting, but I didn't see the shadow of Ye Hongming. After a while, Ye Hongming came limping. It turned out that he hurt his foot while riding a bike yesterday, so he walked like this. After all the staff arrived, Ye Hongming started his birthday trip. Ye Hongming will take us to his house to play first. At his home, we gave Ye Hongming all kinds of birthday presents. Ye Hongming was very happy after receiving the gifts from his classmates. Ye Hongming turned on the computer and played go-karting with his classmates. Because I'm not interested in driving this computer game, I just read magazines. After playing for about an hour, Ye Hongming's mother took us to eat KFC. When we arrived at KFC restaurant, we sat down in the place reserved by Ye Hongming's mother. Everyone chose a set meal. Then most people go to the corner with slides to play cat and mouse. We were tired of playing, and the set meal we just wanted came up, and everyone wolfed it down. After lunch, Ye Hongming's birthday cake was also served. We all sang a birthday song for him and wished him a happy birthday. Ye Hongming closed his eyes and made a good wish. There is really no room in my stomach, and I have an old Beijing chicken roll to eat, so I packed it. After eating the cake, KFC restaurant also presented a small gift for everyone. The next activity is that the lame conductor Ye Hongming takes us to Mixiang Lake to play real go-karting. I didn't expect the staff there to say that some of our classmates didn't reach 1.40 and wouldn't let us play. We argued with him and he scolded us, so we left there in a fit of pique. We changed our plan to go bowling. Let's go back to Ye Hongming's house to get the bowling cards we need for bowling. In order to save time, we took a taxi to Shenzhen bowling training base this time. Walking into the stadium, a series of fairways appeared in front of you. This is my first time bowling, and I am a little excited. I picked up a ball to play, but was stopped by the administrator there. Because we didn't change our bowling shoes, we should wear professional shoes to play bowling! We put on our bowling shoes quickly and then divided into two teams. My team has Ye Hongming and Li Tuanzhang, and the other team has two friends, Liu Qianqiang and Ye Hongming. We use a ball for each team. At first, Ye Hongming and Li Tuanchang always missed. When it was my turn, I learned the posture of others and scored a goal. I ended up knocking over six bowling pins. Slowly, Ye Hongming and Li Tuanzhang can also play six or seven bowling pins, but I can't. I am very angry. It's my turn again This time, I held my breath and aimed at the target, so I threw a ball with all my strength. As a result, I hit a straight hit. Everyone applauded and cheered for me. I'm so happy, because it's the first time in my life that I hit a straight hit! This is also our best performance today. After bowling for an hour, we were too tired to carry the ball. Everyone got into the taxi home exhausted, and Ye Hongming's birthday ended in joy. I wonder whose birthday is next time? 2. Travel around the mountains and have a good mood. Study and enrich knowledge. Participating in activities has benefited a lot. " Debate contest is a useful activity. One Friday morning in the third class, it was sunny and sunny. As soon as the bell rang, the teacher walked into the classroom with a big smile on his face, looked around the classroom and said to the students seriously, "Today, we are going to hold a special debate to discuss' How about inviting students to dinner on their birthday?' "Listen to the teacher, there was a commotion in the classroom. Someone said without hesitation, "Not good!" Some students looked around and said slowly, "OK. Some students pondered for a while, and then reluctantly said, "Not so good." "The teacher smiled and said," Well, let's start the debate now. We think that the students who invited their classmates to dinner on their birthdays are active and stand on the podium. "I feel that my classmates are invited to dinner on my birthday.

4. Naively wrote a 400-word composition 1 before graduation. This month is really hard. I met my good friend on his birthday and spent almost all my pocket money.

I felt in my pocket and found only 80 cents. My friend's birthday was a big bag, and I only gave her eighty cents. What a pity! I can't eat or sleep these days because of this, so I took some books to read.

I was deeply touched by a sentence in the book: a friendship between gentlemen is as light as water, and a friendship between villains is like wine and meat. If we spend a lot of money on gifts, won't we become friends? Suddenly, I had a brainwave, thought of a good method and jumped out of bed at once.

I found a piece of red cloth from home and bought some needle and thread with 80 cents. I'll cut the red cloth into handkerchief size first.

Then write the words "Happy Birthday to you" on the red cloth with a watercolor pen and draw a simple flower below. Finally, I learned to be an adult and embroidered one by one along the pencil frame.

Because of the first experience, the needle often plunged into the finger and shed bright red blood, but I didn't care and continued to embroider seriously. I've been embroidering handkerchiefs all afternoon, and I'm so tired that my back aches.

Although I was satisfied with the present for my friend, I trudged to my friend's birthday party. As soon as I entered my friend's house, I saw that the room was full of guests, surrounded by big bags of gifts.

Seeing this, my heart beats faster. At this time, my friend greeted me with a smile and shouted at Du Fengsen's axe.

I said hesitantly, "this ... this is ... my birthday present for you." I sewed it myself. " As soon as my friend opened it, he saw the words embroidered on it, and tears filled his eyes. She said, "We will be best friends, because what you have given me is true friendship."

Everyone saw it. Let's give it a compliment. From this incident, I deeply realized that money is not everything, and there is something more valuable than money, that is sincere friendship.

A full moon hung high in the sky, the night wind blew, the leaves reflected on the wall swayed, and a thin figure sat on a wooden chair by the wall and stared at the moon-that was my cousin.

I walked over with a unlit flashlight, patted my cousin on the shoulder and said, "Why are you sitting here alone?" She just shook her head and continued to look at the moon silently. I looked at her immersed in the darkness, as if I saw a faint melancholy breath on her body at this time, which made me feel at a loss. For a long time, she finally spoke, but she said in a sad tone: "Today is August 15th-Mid-Autumn Festival, and I miss my father." I really want to say something comforting after listening to it, but I feel as if my throat is tightly gripped by someone's hand and I can't say it. I sat down beside my cousin and said, "It's already half past seven and it's getting dark." My cousin gave me a look and pointed to the flashlight in my hand. The cold wind blew and the flashlight suddenly lit up my cousin's face. Seeing her red eyes really made my heart tighten. I held her hand tightly. I hope my warmth and comfort can be passed on to her, because I lost my closest relative, my grandmother, just like her. I miss my grandma too. I looked up at the bright moon. Her kindness, gentleness and meticulous care are all imprinted in my mind. Gradually, grandma's smiling face gradually appeared in the full moon. She seems to be waving to me, and I can't help waving to her. My cousin looked at me strangely, frowned slightly and said, "What are you doing?" Then I touched my forehead, touched her forehead again, and said doubtfully, "Is this child sick?" I was shocked by her, and then I reacted. I looked at her with a speechless face as if such a sad atmosphere could be destroyed by you? She laughed and said, "Sister, has anyone ever said that your expression is funny?" I sighed helplessly. I was so sad just now, just laughing for a while. . In a short time, her smile was replaced by sadness, and she stared at the full moon again. I seem to see the faint melancholy breath around my cousin again, but this time it seems a little sad. She whispered to me, "Do you know? At my father's funeral, I realized that at the moment when the coffin was closed, this man no longer existed. Because when I was a child, I didn't understand why adults got together to see their parents for the last time. What can I do after seeing them? But I was wrong. When I understood, I began to regret not seeing my father for the last time. A few months after my father died, I understood an eternal truth: people always have to wait until they lose it before they regret it, and then they will know how to cherish it. " My eyes can't help but dim. Yeah, me too. I sighed again and said, "Now it seems that missing also includes regret."

I think I have many regrets after my grandmother passed away: I regret not cherishing my time with my grandmother; Regret not remembering grandma's profound words; Regret not remembering grandma's favorite dish. . Suddenly, a man jumped on me, hugged me and cut off my thoughts. I froze when I looked at the man's face. . Cousin! Her arm shone into my heart like sunshine. She smiled and said, "Now we are even." There seems to be such pleasure in her tone.

A few minutes later, two bottles of water suddenly appeared on the chair. Actually, it didn't appear out of thin air. It was my cousin who suddenly thought of reciting poems with wine. Unfortunately, we are underage, so we can only use water instead.

Finally, on the way home, I only heard my cousin singing "When is the bright moon?" Drink water under the full moon. The moonlight seems to be cooperating with my cousin, and it hangs over us like a yarn all the way until we get home. . I'm writing "When will there be a bright moon?" . The moonlight seems to be cooperating with my cousin, and it hangs over us like a yarn all the way until we get home.

Although this is not a 450-word article, you can modify or condense it according to the same pattern. This is just a model essay for you to learn how to write this article. I hope it can be adopted.

Note: This is my own introductory composition.

6. I am no longer naive to write a composition of about 500 words. Sometimes, I miss simplicity, flowers bloom and fall, and I am still calm. I think I was very happy at that time.

Rainy days are always so annoying, today, still. Walking on the road, I don't know whether it is thorough raindrops or self-deprecating tears dripping at my fingertips. Heartbroken.

Sometimes, I will miss the leaf I buried in the mud that day, and then tears will fall, because I know it will be hard to bury memories, but I still insist, just like a sentence I heard in my old ear: as long as I smile, nothing can pass. Yes, that's it. Stick to tomorrow, stick to simplicity, everything is still there. It is not sad at all, not sad at all.

Yesterday was still so beautiful, dreamy, and the mark of happiness was like a shadow. I think silence is enough, really. Such a simple wish, a little vision, is so slim. So, quiet and simple.

Today, my head is dizzy. I don't know if it's because I'm not used to this wet weather that it touches my heart. I began to be absent-minded and shaking badly. I know that this is an unsatisfactory start and a bad omen.

At noon, as if nothing had happened, eating and playing. Suddenly, don't grasp the so-called secret, it's just a note, a quiet and stupid memory. In this way, it began to be known by everyone, which was extremely embarrassing. Embarrassment began to come to my mind, perhaps with a little inexplicable tension, but when I knew it, I knew I had a sixth sense.

I know it is naive to say everything about myself on this note, but because of this, I will tell myself in my heart that I will never be naive again.

Perhaps, it was just a casual action, perhaps it was just to continue to have an innocence, but adults told me that it was called "innocence". I didn't know when this pronoun broke into my world and decided to put it down instantly. It may be cruel, but in order not to pay the so-called "cheap tears" in the future, I am willing to choose cruelty. Finally, say it out loud,

From then on, I was no longer naive.

7. I am no longer naive about the 400-word composition, which happened when I was very young. Now think about it, it was really naive at that time! I lived in a jade mine when I was very young. Every time I buy tools, I go shopping with my father.

One day, my father came to buy tools and met a friend who had planned to go home in the morning. I didn't expect him to keep my dad for dinner. He was a good friend of my father's and was very enthusiastic, so he agreed. I went home by car in the afternoon. When I was on the road, I accidentally kicked a stone and fell down. It doesn't matter if your pants are broken and your shoes are broken.

At that time, there was a popular saying-"Running a whore". As soon as I got home, I shouted, "Mom! Today, my father and I went to "run a whore." Mom smiled. Dad said shyly, "Go." The next day, my neighbor's third uncle didn't know where he got the news, so he asked me, "What did you and your father do yesterday?" I proudly said, "My dad and I went to Running a whore!" " His uncle laughed a lot.

I was puzzled, so I took out my shoes and said, "Look here. Aren't these broken? " His uncle laughed even harder.

My fifth brother came out and saw it. I quickly explained to him, "What happened yesterday when my dad and I ran away with prostitutes?" Look, aren't these shoes here? "Wu brother laughed himself to death. This is my father coming out to take me home.

Later, I learned that running a whore means those dishonest people going out for fun! But that's what I said about me and my dad. It's so ... hey! Don't follow the fashion in the future! Second, do such a ridiculous thing.

8. composition: an interesting thing in growing up (about 450 words) 1 I don't know when it started. I have a worry in my heart. There is a small lock in the thin notebook, which makes you more cautious in speaking and doing things, and less naive and impulsive in the past. I learned how to be careful when dealing with people. I don't know if people are getting older and have to bear more and more pressure. Things can't be as simple and smooth as when we were young. As we grow older, we are no longer addicted to the games of the past. Playing house as a child has long been unfamiliar to us. It's a joke for us to hook up when we were young and never change for a hundred years. Now we dare not make any promises to anyone at will. Everything in the past has long been history. I suddenly looked back and found that it had already left you. I had a quarrel with Yue yesterday because of a trivial matter. Today, I still keep a "distance" from Yue. I know that when I fell out, I couldn't fall out this morning and play hand in hand in the afternoon, just like when I was a child. With the growth of age, we are no longer naive and naive, but gradually mature and grow up. Our self-esteem is also growing. Sometimes we make mistakes. No matter whose fault it is, you won't apologize to anyone easily. If we fall out, it will be difficult to play freely as before, but there will be more embarrassment between us. After a long time, there will be more barriers. "Time can dilute everything?" But can you dilute the contradiction between Yue and me? Today, I bid farewell to Ming with tears in my eyes, and Ming set foot on the train under the North. Since then, the so-called "time was long before I met her, but longer because we were separated" has been vividly reflected in this farewell. It is because of the pain of parting that we cherish the reunion we have now. As we grow up, we have our own ideals and pursuits, and no one will stay too long for an unnecessary post. It is precisely because of the pursuit. Our best friends in the past should be separated now. The good ones may be better in the future, and the bad ones will be strangers in the future. In the last monthly exam, the army won the title of the first place in the class, its vanity was extremely inflated, and its popularity was "overnight", while the city "won" the "championship throne" from the bottom of the class. After this result, the city did not shed tears because of understanding men. Shizi stayed in the class for a few days. ````````` This is how it grew up. There are laughter and crying, sadness and joy, and separation. In the years that passed by in a hurry, we lost too much. Every smile of victory, every cry of injustice, let us know a lot. In the days with friends, we learned to be patient. When we shed tears, we learned to get up. We have learned to be modest. Behind everyone's growth, there is a story of their own, written in music with smiles, tears, success and failure. When I was two hours old, I was innocent Also made a lot of jokes. Now that I think about it, I still have new memories. My parents are very busy at work, so I went to a small kindergarten class when I was two and a half years old. I was still in class with my teacher. I shake the chair below to play. I rocked my chair and fell down. I knocked on the corner of the table, my teeth pinched a hole in my tongue, and the skin on my lips was scratched and bright red blood flowed out. I have to put up with it. I didn't shed a tear. The next day, my mouth was swollen like a pig's mouth, so I went to kindergarten. As soon as I learned to speak, my mother asked me to speak whenever I met someone I knew. People about grandma's age are called "grandma" ... Another day, after kindergarten, I went to the school where grandma worked. The teacher came around and asked me what to call them. I opened my eyes and saw that some were called "Auntie" and some were called "Grandma". Teacher Ren came over and asked me what to call her. I studied it for a long time. She is older than her mother and younger than her grandmother, which I invented temporarily. Everyone present laughed. I still call her "grandma" until now. I began to learn computer from my grandmother in the first year of high school. I learned to input Chinese characters, arrange pages with word, edit various forms with excel, and make simple electronic tabloids with word! My greatest pleasure is browsing the Internet. I applied for a free email address on the Internet and a composition book for primary school students. There have been dozens of my masterpieces in the composition book. Recently, my "change" was published on the website of "Composition for Primary School Students". One day before this summer vacation, after school, I went online to find information in the school computer room. English teacher (my teacher, who taught my father, asked me to find him an English practice for middle school students. I quickly checked with Baidu. When I opened it, I found it was a compressed file. First, I downloaded it to E disk. Find it after downloading and decompress it. Bao Wen looked at the topic and said, "Linlin, that's it. Arrange the pages and type them out with a printer. " I did as the guide said. The teacher is watching me. I am proud of the teacher's praise, but I will never be proud. I will continue to work hard. My childhood was beautiful, brilliant and colorful. These things are good memories for me.

9. It was my childish 800-word childhood, what attractive words and interesting memories. Thought of here, scenes of the past immediately came into view. Among them, the most impressive is this one. ...

At that time, I was just in grade two, and I especially liked reading fairy tales. I thought everything in the story was true. One summer night, I skated with Xiaoxiao, Mingming and Tiger in the open space of the street garden. After a while, the tiger said, "I'm so tired!" " "Well, let's sit in a chair and have a rest!" I propose.

Sitting in a chair, I saw Xiaoxiao looking up at the moon. "Hey, Xiaoxiao!" Obviously noticed her, too. "What are you thinking?" "I wonder what Moon Fairy is doing now?" "She has been watching us!" I smiled and said, "Yes, fairy tales all say that Moon Fairy has magical power. Let each of us let the Moon Fairy help us realize a wish! " ""yes, yes! I want an invincible remote control racing car. "The tiger was full of energy at once." I, I want Moon Fairy to send me to America to see my father now. I haven't seen him for a long time. "I just looked at the moon and said thoughtfully." I just want a talking robot, so I won't be lonely. " Not to be outdone with a smile. I want the Moon Fairy to turn a day into 48 hours. ”"

"Moon Fairy, come down and help us realize our wishes!" Several of our friends put their hands in the shape of horns and shouted at the sky. "Guys, the moon fairy may not hear. Let's speak louder! " I suggested. "Moon fairy, come down! We are waiting for you! " Our shouts attracted all the parents who enjoyed the cool not far away. "What's the matter, children?" "The moon fairy didn't come down! Don't come down! " The tiger almost cried. "Yes, it must be Moon Fairy who doesn't like us!" I leaned against my mother's arms and said gloomily. Mom and dad, you look at me, I look at you, and then burst out laughing. ...

Now I still love fairy tales, and of course I know that nothing in them can come true. But I still miss the innocence of my childhood and want to feel infinite fun again. ...

10. Today is a 400-word composition. Yesterday's weather forecast said it was 40 degrees today. Oh, my God! 40 degrees, I'm sure I'll eat a big sesame seed cake today.

In the morning, the sun scorched the earth like a big fireball, and the neighbor's dog hid in the hut and stuck out its pink tongue. The hen clucked while flapping her wings, and the cicada cried in the tree, "Cicada, it's so hot!" " I know, it's hot! Birds are also holding branches to build houses to enjoy the cool!

Flowers and grass hang their heads, some flowers close as fast as the palm of their hands, and the grass is asleep, while the sun flower looks up at the sun, as if letting the sun give him more golden light.

Some people blow air conditioners at home, some people enjoy the cool under the trees, and some people read newspapers at home. Mom and dad draw lots to decide who cooks, and the children swim in the swimming pool!

When I came home from school, I rushed to the refrigerator, took out a popsicle, stuffed it in my mouth and kept saying, "How cool! Adults are also doing their own things. Grandpa is snoring in bed, my father is reading the newspaper, my mother is watching TV in the air-conditioned room, and I am busy doing my homework.

The fruit shop is crowded with people, some are buying big watermelons, some are buying round oranges, and some are buying pink peaches. There is also the voice of bargaining from time to time!

There are many people surfing at the seaside. Look how great they surf!

I hope the earth has a big air conditioner to bring people cool.