Eighth grade imitation composition 500 words

1. Grade 8 Volume 2 My Childhood Imitation Composition 500 My Childhood

Childhood is like a golden field, filled with the joy of harvest, laughter and intoxicating fragrance.

Childhood memories are like golden ears of rice, so I will choose the most beautiful one to share with you.

I remember when I was a child, I went to menstruation's house. My aunt had a dog at that time. I often move it around with branches to tease the dog. Once, somehow, as soon as I approached, the dog barked, scaring me to sit on the ground and cry. Grandma heard this and ran to drive the dog away. "Let's go! Let's go You beast! " The dog barked even harder. Grandma kicked, but the dog bit her. Grandma still has scars on her legs that have been bitten by dogs.

I remember when I was in the first grade, I carried my newly bought schoolbag, used new stationery, looked at new books, made many friends, and started my study career with the teacher's smile.

The most unforgettable thing is a school relay race. My heart began to beat faster as soon as I played it. I am afraid that I will fall behind and the baton in my classmate's hand will approach me. I can't help sweating. It's my turn! I ran away with the baton, forgetting my opponent and myself. "hey!" I tripped over a stone and my hand was bleeding. My classmates are all sweating for me. I shook the soil and endured the pain. At this moment, I have been dumped by half and feel desperate, but when I think of the cheers of my classmates and the honor of Class 1, Grade 6, I feel strong, run fast again and finally cross the finish line.

Childhood is golden and beautiful. Childhood memories are embedded in my heart like pearls, and I will never forget them.

2. The second day imitates the composition of "Qiu Si" with 500 words to imitate "Qiu Si"

The bleak autumn wind blows a fallen leaf. After the intense harvest, everything withered in a blink of an eye, and the vast land was yellow.

My grandparents and I were sitting in the car, looking at the autumn outside, and there was a bleak feeling.

Grandma is in poor health After a long walk, she felt very tired, so she had to sit on a stone and have a rest.

Looking at the cheerful and lively me in front of me, grandma cheered up again and stood up with the help of grandpa.

Grandma used to be a teacher and a strong woman. There is no one in the village who doesn't know her. It is not too much to describe her as "walking like the wind and sitting like a clock". She is a good teacher at school. She is a good mother in her father's eyes; In my eyes, she is a good grandmother.

I was weak when I was a child. Father is very busy and has no time to accompany me. So the burden fell on my grandmother. Grandma is the pillar of the school and has a heavy teaching task. She runs at both ends of the school alone, cooking and cleaning up the housework. I am weak, and I have been in hospital for almost a year. She runs around the school and hospital, panting all day long, and sometimes doing needlework at night. Once strong grandma was knocked down by a disease.

Now grandma's body is greatly discounted and has become a medicine jar, just like autumn leaves, which gradually turn yellow and pale.

I ran behind my grandmother and picked up my cell phone to take a photo with them. But that scene shocked me, and then I burst into tears-

After grandma was weak, she turned a little closer to grandpa, and her steps were a little hard. Gray hair drifted in the wind, and there was a pale face below. How straight grandma's back used to be! Now look at some slightly hunched back on grandpa, the figure of two people and autumn scenery, see people feel a little sad.

Autumn is here, can vibrant spring be far behind?

3. Write 10 composition (self-made topic) and a 500-word composition 1: I like (imitate) peach blossoms in spring. Pink flowers are very eye-catching, like shy girls, blooming in trees.

I like hot summer days, scorching the earth. In such a hot summer, I can eat popsicles and watermelon. The leaves on the tree are green, and enjoying the cool under the tree is enjoyment.

I like autumn fruits. Big and red apples, golden pears, sweet and sour grapes and big and red pomegranates all make my mouth water.

I like snowflakes in winter. When the snow fell to the ground, nothing could be seen.

But if it's goose feather and heavy snow, two or three centimeters or even more than ten centimeters of snow will accumulate on the ground, and it will creak when you step on it. The fluffy snowballs and crystal clear popsicles on the tree are like a white-haired old man.

I like the sea. I like beautiful waves; I like that broad mind, which connects our seven continents and never separates them.

I like peace. I like the battlefield without smoke. I no longer have the ambition to dominate the world. Let's live and work in peace and contentment.

I like reading books. I like those interesting fairy tales, such as the "Wolf" series written by Teacher Zheng.

I also like detective books, in which I can learn a lot. I also like sports, such as playing basketball, football and badminton.

Exercise can not only keep fit, but also relax and make me strong. I also like the moon in the sky.

On the Mid-Autumn Festival, it is round, like a big disk, hanging high. The stars around it guard it like soldiers.

I like life, and I hope every child in the world will grow up happily. -500 words article 2: I like it. I like the energy of spring.

Tender green grass sticks out from the soft soil, and extremely tender green buds grow on the top of the tree. I like the "big green umbrellas" one after another in summer. They bring us a shade, so that we can enjoy playing, reading and playing chess carefree ... I like the fruitful autumn.

It smells like fruit. Look, the apple is as red as a shy little girl's face, and the persimmon proudly hangs on the branch like an orange lantern. I like the pink makeup and jade in winter. The earth is covered with a layer of white gauze, and the trees are no exception, wearing cotton-padded clothes covered with silver beads and shining with silver light.

I also like dreams, and I like the wonderful enjoyment in dreams. I often dream that I got my wish and became a fashion designer. I also dreamed that I won the first place in the class in the exam and was being praised by the teacher! I also like people, great or ordinary.

I like elegant dancers, singers with good voices and highly skilled painters. I also like selfless, interesting, strict and active teachers. I think their life belongs only to us students.

I also like reading. I can't control my love for books in the library. Books and "she" can make my brain smarter. Books and "she" can make my life brilliant, and books and "she" can also make me stand out. I like friends, I like to comfort me when I am bored and worried, and I especially like to sit together and exchange feelings.

..... I like everything, I like everything, I deeply like being filled with so many likes. -550 words, the third article: I like it. I like red plums in winter, and I am proud of ice and snow.

I like quietness and elegance, and I like the cold sunshine. I like to go for an outing in the suburbs, see the scene of melting snow and ice, see the buds of grass, fly in the sky like swallows, sing in the branches like birds ... I like the parks in summer, where all kinds of flowers are different in shape, just like a brocade, which makes me live in the sea of flowers.

I like to watch the fallen leaves in the autumn wind, pick up some beautiful bookmarks, put on my own clothes, race the fallen leaves in the rain in the autumn wind and dance with the autumn rain. I like traveling.

I have climbed countless peaks and crossed countless lakes. He broadened my horizons, enriched my knowledge, cultivated my sentiment, and let me appreciate different customs and cultures in different places. I like singing while walking, leaving my sadness halfway and going home happily.

I like my friends. I like to pat them on the shoulder when they are surprised. Before they could react, I had already run "thousands of miles away". I like life, and I like it deeply. My heart is full of so many likes.

-350 words article 4: I like it. I like the energy of spring. Tender green grass sticks out from the soft soil, and extremely tender green buds grow on the top of the tree.

I like the "big green umbrellas" one after another in summer. They bring us a shade, so that we can enjoy playing, reading and playing chess carefree ... I like the fruitful autumn. It smells like fruit. Look, the apple is as red as a shy little girl's face, and the persimmon proudly hangs on the branch like an orange lantern.

I like the pink makeup and jade in winter. The earth is covered with a layer of white gauze, and the trees are no exception, wearing cotton-padded clothes covered with silver beads and shining with silver light. I also like dreams, and I like the wonderful enjoyment in dreams.

I often dream that I got my wish and became a fashion designer. I also dreamed that I won the first place in the class in the exam and was being praised by the teacher! I also like people, great or ordinary. I like elegant dancers, singers with good voices and highly skilled painters.

I also like selfless, interesting, strict and active teachers. I think their life belongs only to us students. I also like reading. I can't control my love for books in the library. Books and "she" can make my brain smarter. Books and "she" can make my life brilliant, and books and "she" can also make me stand out.

I like friends, I like to comfort me when I am bored and worried, and I especially like to sit together and exchange feelings. ..... I like everything, I like everything, I deeply like being filled with so many likes.

-550 words fifth article: I like it. I like the Tieli Snow Mountain in Switzerland. The snow-capped mountains in the distance blend with the sky, and only a piece of silver can be seen.

I like fluffy snowballs and all kinds of ice cones. I like the endless prairie in Mongolia.

I went there quietly in the morning, and there was one left on the tip of the grass.

4. A composition: 500 words of interesting memories and friends modeled on the fourth-grade Chinese book 24, which was two years ago.

When I came home from school that time, I saw my mother wrapping jiaozi, so I was going to help her. Mom said, "Then help me cut noodles!" " "So I started to pick up the knife awkwardly and began to cut the plane.

But at this time, grandma called and wrote an interesting thing, writing 300 words, which was two years ago. When I came home from school that time, I saw my mother wrapping jiaozi, so I was going to help her.

Mom said, "Then help me cut noodles!" " "So I started to pick up the knife awkwardly and began to cut the plane. But at this time, grandma called and said that there was something urgent for her to go over, and her mother was busy and left.

After my mother left, I felt very bored, and suddenly I had a brainwave and thought: The surface is so sticky, it is better to soak in water! "So I put a big piece of noodles in a basin and poured water. After a while, I took the noodles out. I didn't expect them to be more sticky, but I didn't regret it at all.

Thought: pinch a villain! I pulled out the noodles one by one and pinched a little man and a cute little mouse. But I thought it was too monotonous, so I brought plasticine and decorated the little people and mice with those colorful plasticine.

Look at that little mouse: pointy police mobile unit, little red dress, long tail and little gray shoes. It's so cute that people can't help feeling it.

I'm enjoying it. My mother is back. When she saw that the surface on the panel was gone, she immediately asked me. I proudly pointed to the villain and mouse and said, "I made them like this."

To my surprise, my mother shouted, "Sweets, look what you did to the noodles. What shall we eat? " That night, after Dad came back, we had to order some noodles to eat. Although I didn't eat in jiaozi, I think I gained a lot.

5. Write 1 composition by imitating the first volume of the eighth grade Chinese book "Back". 1 I'm afraid to look behind, because I'm always so silent.

Walking along the back, you can see everything, but you can't see the back you care about, and you can't see where your eyes fall. Then I will be distracted without scruple until my back suddenly turns and my expression immediately calms down, but in fact I am panicked; I'm afraid that a strange face will suddenly approach me.

1 When I was a child, I saw the most figure, as if it were his father. On many occasions, my father always walks in front of us.

Or any occasion. Of course, if he walks behind me, there will be no natural sight and no impression; It happened that my father's back appeared repeatedly in middle school texts and other reading materials.

A gentle shadow, generous and powerful. It belongs to tolerance.

When I grow up, I often read without an umbrella. I don't like to take it.

In fact, it often rains in the mountainous climate of my hometown. Once it rains, it won't stop for a few minutes like Xiamen, but it will last. I think the reason why I didn't bring an umbrella at that time was that the umbrella at home was too heavy and long.

I was short at that time. I brought a long umbrella when I was in the fifth grade, and I couldn't hold it in front of the teaching building.

It was opened by a tall female classmate and was laughed at by her classmates. 15 years later, I met this girl again in the small street of my hometown. She is married and her appearance has changed, but I still remember her curled up with an umbrella, although I am much taller than her now.

I don't remember if I was missing an umbrella. Dad will give me an umbrella when it rains, and I'm still afraid of him.

The more scared I am, the more I hope he won't give me an umbrella, but it's impossible. My mother is always busier than my father, and her home is between my mother's school and mine. My mother can't walk a long way to see me off, especially when I go out. My father will say, I have already said, take an umbrella on a sunny day, and I am full and hungry.

Then pass me the umbrella. I took it silently, and then walked behind in small steps.

I think I fell behind on purpose. Father found that as long as he slowed down, I would slow down.

So you can see his back completely from the back. Sometimes, I will see the rain coming obliquely, and my father's umbrella is not straight, so I will spray my clothes a little.

On another occasion, my father lent an umbrella to a mother and son on the way. Tell them that my father and I can take an umbrella.

I watched them walk away. Father never looked back. He walked ahead in the rain. I called my father. Maybe the rain was loud and my father didn't hear it.

When a person walks, he will bury his head without thinking. Every time someone stops you, you always walk with your head down.

Too many times, I just want to walk silently without talking, if I like my fellow travelers around me very much. At this time, the pace of walking suddenly slowed down.

Will often inadvertently see the back of others. What you see at this time is either silent or irrelevant, or you can see it at a glance, only the back, which takes up too many pictures, but you can't see through it.

Two different people will walk randomly. I once dreamed of my back in a dream.

A strange face seems like a lifetime ago, and suddenly I feel that the world has been hollowed out, leaving only a pale face. When I wake up, I am glad that such an expression face has only appeared once in my dream, and I have never seen it in reality.

In reality, it is distance, far and near at most. It's like walking through the traffic in the back. If you want to keep up or pull, you will be blocked by the garage.

Fortunately, they are not close at hand, but the opposite turn and shoulder are missed. So would you just look at the back?

Reading Zhu Ziqing's back reminds me of my parents' back. But it's not completely different, because Zhu Ziqing's article shows his father's concern for him, and my parents' back leaves me only ruthless regrets.

When I was five years old, I was taken to court, and my grandmother held me in a chair. When I saw my parents, I called them loudly, but they ignored me. My father and mother argued endlessly in court. Finally, I heard that it was awarded to my mother, and my father left the court. I shouted "Dad-",but the "shadow" left me without looking back. Since then, I have lived with my mother and grandmother.

But a few days later, my heartless mother also left me. Grandma wanted to leave me, but she couldn't bear it, so she left me, so I was like a child without mom and dad, living with her all day.

In the days when my grandmother accompanied me, I often remembered the scene of living with my parents: my father rode a car, took me to play in the street and took me fishing by the river; My mother took me shopping and bought me clothes. I can't stop crying when I think about it.

Later, my grandmother sent me to school, and the tuition was provided by my uncle. When my classmate invited me to his birthday party, I really envied seeing other people's parents give their children beautiful gifts and make wishes in front of candles.

I thought about my birthday more than once. I don't want that sweet and delicious cake, and I don't want that exquisite gift. I just want my parents to make up and wish me a happy birthday, but I've been looking forward to today, but I haven't. When I learned from my uncle that my mother remarried and my father got married, I cried bitterly. m hun pao 636 f 7079323 133532363 1343 1303 23 13635333 133333762665438？ This bear has a skeleton. Sakura? Don't cry, they are heartless things and don't deserve your sadness. You should study hard and do something big for them. "

At this time, grandma's tears flowed down unconsciously. Dad, mom, I want to have a home, a warm and happy home, I want to have the love of my parents, but I can't get it.

Dad, mom, you know, your departure has brought me infinite sadness and resentment, made me feel the pain of losing my loved ones, and made me a child with parents but not caring for them experience many ups and downs in the world! I once again call from my heart: "Dad, Mom, have pity on me and remarry ..." However, all I can answer is the wave after wave of echoes, and the figure that is getting farther and farther away from me and getting smaller and smaller in my eyes ... Finally comment: my parents are divorced.

6. The sixth volume of Chinese in the fifth grade of primary school imitates the 600-word composition of Unit 8 to solve problems.

Ding He is an inseparable good friend. We go to school together, go home together, eat together and play together, and our grades are even. Everyone says that we are "twin sisters". But sometimes there will be some small frictions and misunderstandings between us, but we will make up soon, because I will seize the opportunity to "make up".

I remember one time Ding's seat was behind me. I answered a unit exam quickly. In a short time, I finished all the questions and checked them several times, and the time was only half over. I'm getting impatient. I turn to look at the wall clock on the wall from time to time. How long before class is over? Out of the corner of her eye, she caught a glimpse of Ding Zheng writing a paper carefully, and blocked it with her arm. I looked at her and smiled, but she did not look up.

The * * * after class finally rang, and I can't wait to hand in my papers. I was busy looking for Ding to answer questions, but she always ignored me. I was thinking, what did I do to offend her? I kept pestering her. Finally, she slowly turned around and said angrily, "You cheated!" " "I was dumbfounded at once, and a string of question marks popped up in my mind:" Cheating? Why should I cheat? When did I cheat? " After a while, she said coldly to me, "You were always hovering in the exam just now. Do you want to peek at my test paper? "I heard this, and my heart was filled with countless grievances:" How can it be? My best friend looks at me like this? Ding Ding, you too ... also ... "This kind of anger bites my heart like a salamander, and I want to make a hullabaloo about, but I can't explain it calmly and know that it's useless to say anything, so I threw the book on the table and lay there sulking!

I was unhappy all afternoon. Ding walked around me, probably hoping that I would admit my mistake, but I didn't do anything wrong. What should I do? I'm biding my time.

I did my homework again in the evening activity and finished it soon. I used to look at the clock again. Just as Ding looked up, I quickly said, "I have already done it. Let me see the time! Hey, don't believe it, look! " Said, and handed her the exercise book. She smiled, and I knew the opportunity had come, so I quickly added, "You know I'm a scud, don't you? The paper in the morning was very simple. I got it quickly and kept looking at the time. Sorry, it has affected you! " Ding blushed!

After school, we went home laughing together, and the bright moonlight escorted us to towards the distant!

7. Composition imitation, originality+imitation, the more the better, about 500~600 words. The Mid-Autumn Festival is coming again, and our family is preparing to welcome our uncle from Beijing.

As soon as he got home, he said, "Ah! I can't believe that Gao Chun is moving towards a well-off society. The roads extend in all directions, and there are flowers on both sides of the road. Every family has built a small building and lived a rich and happy life. "

"Yes! Our crabs in Gaochun Gucheng Lake are famous all over the country, because they are delicious and worth remembering. The 8 th Crab Festival will be held soon! " Dad grinned and said proudly.

At noon, the table was full of tempting delicacies, and my mouth was watering. As soon as the meal started, I wolfed it down.

At this time, my uncle smiled and said, "Alas! If only our parents had green vegetables when they were young, but now children are very picky and only eat these big fish and meat. " I feel ashamed to hear that.

After dinner, I will forget my uncle's words. I am chatting leisurely with my classmates on the Internet.

Dad said to his uncle with emotion, "When we were young, we always liked to get together and took kicking shuttlecock and swimming as our greatest pleasure." Many toys are made of local materials.

For example, water guns, paper planes, rolling iron rings | ... and then digging cicadas, fishing, skipping rope and so on. It has become a commonplace. In recent years, the reform and opening up have improved people's lives in an all-round way. Children really have everything and want to play.

Today's children have the latest exotic toys, especially remote-controlled trains, cars and planes. , very realistic, endless functions. This is really amazing! The next day, I volunteered to be my uncle's little "guide" and showed him the beautiful scenery of my hometown.

Ecological tour of Yinghu Taoyuan, Lin Yin Mountain Villa to Youzi Mountain, gaochun old street and Yaochi Mountain Villa ... The lakeside square built by Gucheng Lake has a beautiful environment, birds and flowers, fountains flying and the lake is crystal clear, which makes people linger. Every time I go to a scenic spot, my uncle will ask and watch it with great interest.

Along the way, I saw the buildings getting higher and higher, the roads getting wider and wider, and the people's living standards really improved. My uncle is going back to Beijing. When he left, he took his grandmother's hand and said, "I believe my hometown will become richer and richer." Next time I come back, everyone will live a happier and more comfortable life, and Gaochun's tomorrow will be better! " Listening to my uncle's words, I am full of longing for the future of my hometown.