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XXX and I wrote a 350-word story.

(1) A 350-word composition of my grandparents and me.

Me, my grandparents and my father. ! ,! ,,! In fact, the invasion has already taken place. I don't want to be fine-you don't even know if the law is right. You are my distressed love, a stock market, energy saving. I've read enough. I don't want to share information with anyone after reading America. It is true that it happened at once. Some of you either don't want you, or you can't educate yourself! That's all you have to do. 1. lime song: praise lime. Chant: chant. Refers to a name of the genre of ancient poetry (a form of ancient poetry).

2. Hammer Digging: Numerous hammer digs describe that it is very difficult to mine lime. One thousand, ten thousand: function words, describing a lot. Hammer: Hammer. Chisel: to cut.

3. If you are free: This seems very common. If: as if, as if; Leisure: normal and relaxed.

4. Xiongnu: All of them.

5. Innocence: refers to the pure white color of lime, and also refers to noble moral integrity. Humans: Humans.

It can only be extracted from the deep mountains after being struck by thousands of hammers. It regards the burning of the burning fire as a very common thing.

I'm not afraid of being smashed to pieces. I want to remain innocent in the world17416214992567492582 @ qqblade. I don't want to maliciously slander my face for a long time. I want to read the status bar directory reasonably on the spot. I don't want to go to class. The idea of a digital camera is as energetic as the Shanxi team doctor. My road is full of tears and stray dog bullshit. I don't want to go to work, I don't want to go to class. Happy Caen Day to housewives. Everything seems to be his localized author.

My story composition with Chen Ming is 350 words.

Chen Ming and I are good friends. One day, we took out the small wooden boat made by the handicraft group to play, and Chen Ming accidentally broke mine. Chen Ming trampled on it again, and I was very angry. I grabbed his small wooden boat and fell to the ground. I stamped my foot again and left angrily.

At school, Chen Ming and I don't talk, just like strangers. Students are surprised: What can separate these inseparable friends? Only Chen Ming and I know the answer.

After a few days, I finally felt lonely and decided to make another small wooden boat to apologize to Chen Ming. This day after school, I tried to find Chen Ming, but I found Chen Ming coming towards me. Face to face, we took out an identical small wooden boat almost at the same time. We all looked at each other in surprise. After a long time, Chen Ming said, "I'm sorry, I accidentally broke your little wooden boat." "It doesn't matter." I quickly said, "Actually, I'm also at fault. Please forgive me. " As soon as I finished, Chen Ming put his arm around my shoulder and said, "Then we are reconciled!" " Say that finish, we burst out laughing together. The hearty laughter seems to penetrate the whole sky.

(3) I am anxious to write a 350-word story in Chinese characters!

The story of me and Chinese characters

Chinese characters, I deal with them every day. It is also my good friend, and I had many interesting stories with it when I was growing up.

When I was a child, I had a soft spot for Chinese characters. After painting, I always pick up a pen and sign my name on the painting. At that time, I was very young, and I could only write the simple words "big", "small" and "people". I wrote "little adults" in the corner of the picture. Sometimes if you can't remember, you can write "adults are small" or "people are small". I can't help laughing when I look at it now.

I can finally write my own name after graduating from kindergarten. In order to make my painting look better, I divided Zhang Ping into four corners, and I actually divided the word crane into two characters. At that time, I didn't feel ridiculous, but I was very proud!

After I went to primary school, I wrote "rooster" as "divided chicken" and "hen" as "every chicken" in my composition. When the teacher sees it, he will draw some red circles on my composition book.

Although these are just unintentional mistakes, they have always made me respect Chinese characters and made me feel that Chinese characters are so magical and interesting that they can express more and more profound things than those pinyin characters. It is because Chinese characters are interesting that I also love writing. I want to say quietly to Chinese characters from the bottom of my heart: "I like you very much!" " "

In the process of literacy, I also had some interesting stories about Chinese characters. I remember once, during the Olympic Games, the word "pride" appeared on the TV screen. I naively pointed to them and proudly said to my father, "White elephant!" Unconsciously, my father burst out laughing. So there is the word "satisfied".

Chinese characters in China are so interesting, such as pictophonetic characters and homophones ... I like Chinese characters because of their variety, strangeness and appearance. They are just like elves, so interesting and lively that they can express a happy mood at any time.

As a China native, I feel very honored and proud. Because, we have a unique skill in China-Chinese characters. With Chinese characters, I have a good time every day.

This is a story about me and Chinese characters.

The story of me and Chinese characters

Today, the teacher asked us to collect puzzles about Chinese characters. "Rinrin-"The bell rang and the students walked back to the classroom one by one. Soon, the teacher came with a big smile on her face.

"In this class, let's organize activities about Chinese characters. Who prepared the crossword puzzle? " The teacher said kindly. "me!" The students answered in unison.

"Please ask Zhang Zhanwei to speak." "The classmates, have seen, deliberately can't remember. Excuse me, what is this word? " Zhang Shenwei asked.

The students pondered for a while. "I know!" A classmate stood up. "It's death!" "Why?" The students are confused. "See is not to see, is not blind? If you want to remember, don't you just forget the words? The word' blind' and the word' forgotten' have one thing in common-both have a word' dead'! " "How interesting!" The students sighed.

Chinese characters are really amazing and interesting! Speaking of Chinese characters, I think of a story. Once upon a time, there was a man who cut wood too hard and accidentally dropped his axe and hurt others. The injured went to the yamen to complain. The man panicked and hurriedly wrote a note to explain the situation. It says: One day, I cut wood too hard and hurt someone with an axe. "The government has a look at this man's charges.

From this perspective, each Chinese character, with one more stroke and one less stroke, has a completely different meaning. If it is in an economic contract, it is really worth 1000 yuan. If you make a mistake, the consequences will be unimaginable.

The development of Chinese characters has a long history. Every word has a touching story. We swim in the ocean of Chinese characters every day. Interesting xiehouyu makes me laugh; Humorous poems make me feel relaxed and happy; Touching chapters have nurtured my growth; Powerful words inspired my fighting spirit. ...

As long as we know more about Chinese characters and embody them with our heart, we can gain knowledge and wealth!

Instructor: Wang Jing

(4) The story composition of China and I is 350 words in the fourth grade.

One day a few weeks ago, when I came home from school, I accidentally found a handicraft shop, and the style was immediately attracted! I can't help walking in. I can't get enough of the dazzling array of handicrafts in the shop! My eyes searched in the shop, and suddenly I found many Chinese knots hanging on the wall. It's really beautiful! I watched my heart itch, and my hand immediately reached into my pocket, ha! Fortunately, I brought money! I immediately paid for a Chinese knot that I liked best. . . . . .

This Chinese knot is the same color as most Chinese knots on the market, and it is also red, which makes people look warm and enthusiastic. The shape of the main knot is a diamond, with a small bell on each side. When you shake it, it will make a very crisp sound, which is very nice. There is also an ornament under the main knot, which is a big ball made of thread, like a small red lantern. At first glance, you will think it is wrapped in one thread, but if you look closely, you may find it is two. The two threads are tightly wound together, and there is a gold thread in the middle, which is particularly beautiful.

I like my Chinese knot. Some Chinese knots represent love, some represent peace and some represent happiness. My Chinese knot symbolizes reunion, because we always go to my grandmother's house for the Spring Festival every year. Unfortunately, the whole family can't get together. Either the younger brother or the older brother is away, and my grandparents are always a little sad, so I bought it. I'm going to give it to my grandparents this Spring Festival, hoping to make them realize their dream of family reunion!

5] The story of me and the drum is written in 350 words.

Now, I am the school drummer, and I am responsible for playing drums. Because I beat drums powerfully, and I can always remember the music answers, so I became an elite player personally selected by the teacher and prepared to attend the "June 1" happy party. This feeling is so cool! Awesome!

However, there is a feeling that it is better than being an elite player, and that is the sense of honor of beating gongs and drums!

Before I joined the drum team, I never thought I could join this glorious group; I can't imagine that I can be a big drummer; I can't imagine that I can become an elite player. But since I picked up the big drum, waved the drum stick, beat the drum surface and listened to the sound of "dong" and "dong" echoing in my ears, I felt so excited and happy.

That day, I came to school, ran to the broadcast room, picked up my beloved drum, and went down to the playground to practice with my teammates. Knock, knock, knock, knock ... I beat the drum, and I feel that the drum sound and heartbeat of the big drum are integrated, so that

I seem to have friendship with drums. It is my intimate friend in music, and it makes me feel the infinite fun that music brings me.

I like the feeling of playing drums. Thank you! My big drum.

My story composition with my schoolbag, about 350 words.

Schoolbag, accompany me through countless avenues; Accompany me to read thousands of beautiful articles. -inscription

Whenever I walk on the road, I complain that my schoolbag is too heavy. Moreover, many people say that carrying a schoolbag on your shoulder will make you grow taller. As a result, I began to hate the feeling of carrying a schoolbag, especially in summer. The schoolbags on both sides would make my shoulders sweat. That feeling is terrible!

But then I heard a sentence, when you hate something, you have unconsciously relied on it. I think there must be something annoying about the person who said this, but he will certainly use it, because I am just like him.

There is not a drop of rain here for many days in summer. Once it rains, you can feel what it feels like to have a downpour. One day at noon, I was caught in the heavy rain. Fortunately, I brought my umbrella in advance. At this time, nothing is more important than having an umbrella. But none of this will be so simple. Can an umbrella avoid such a heavy rain? I try to walk faster so that some books won't be hit by rain. The more it rains, the more anxious I am. About fifteen minutes later, I finally got home. I quickly put down my schoolbag and saw the water on it, so I took the book much faster. Finally, after my repeated confirmation, the book is not wet, and I will slowly relax my original nervous mood.

But looking at the dripping schoolbag, it seems that the schoolbag is also quite good, and I brought back a bunch of new books when I started school; Read the text with me in the early morning of summer; Act as my pillow in the noisy afternoon; Protect books with me in rainy days. ...

Although I don't use old schoolbags anymore, every time I go home and see the old schoolbag in the corner, I seem to hear him say, "Old friend, how was school today?"

This is the story of me and my schoolbag, and it is also the most precious memory of that busy time. I think, in that small schoolbag, I touched many important things, and among those important things, the most sincere care of my old friends is condensed. I will zip up carefully and keep the best things.

Once the story of my book and I made up 350 words.

Books are the ladder of human progress. This sentence was said by Gorky and it is also my favorite famous saying.

I have enjoyed reading since I was literate. Quan Yi rummaged through the pile of books when he was free. I read many kinds of books, including popular science books, comic books, novels and poems. . The small bookshelf is full of thin and thick books. Whenever there is a new book, I always can't put it down, and I won't stop until I finish reading it in one breath.

No, my mother and I went to Xinhua Bookstore to buy extra-curricular books last Sunday. I picked the next Charles IX I dreamed of from the bookshelf. When I got home, I couldn't wait to sit next to the bench and read. Everything around seems to be gone. When people call me, I just promise.

Still playing with books. I read Charles IX's works again. My mother asked me to buy salt. I left with Charles IX in my hand. I read while walking. Suddenly, the horn of the car startled me and the book fell to the ground with a splash. As soon as I saw it, I came to the middle of the road. The driver scolded me and I knew I was wrong. I smiled shyly and continued reading while walking. When I got home, my mother asked me, "Where is the salt?" I just found out that Ben and I forgot about it. My mother scolded me for this.

Reading enriches my life and makes me think deeply. Reading has become an indispensable part of my life.

(8) A 350-word composition telling the story of me and the rabbit.

Last Sunday, grandma gave me a rabbit. Just born for more than a month. It is very small. Its hair is black. I

When I brought it, it was still timid and couldn't run fast. That night, the little rabbit seemed very unhappy and didn't eat much. The next morning, I put the rabbit on the grass and it began to eat grass and jump around.

Jump, it seems that the rabbit has become accustomed to this environment. The happy rabbit ate the draft with relish. After eating, it washes its face with two front paws and scratches its ears with one front paw. It looks very cute. It rains every day.

After finishing my homework after school in the afternoon, I ran to see my little rabbit. It seems to know me very well, lying on my hand, lazy and unwilling to move. Sometimes I put it on the ground and let it move, but it still doesn't move.

Landing seems to be sick at first glance, but don't be fooled by its tricks! As long as there is movement, run out like an arrow leaving the string. Since I had this little rabbit, I feel that life is very happy. I think if.

How nice it would be to have this little rabbit with me forever! But one day the rabbit suddenly disappeared. It was a Saturday morning. When I came back from learning English, I found the rabbit missing. My mother and I took everything from the shed.

I came out to look for it, but I couldn't see its shadow, which made me cry. My mother and I looked behind the shed, but we couldn't find it. The rabbit is so small, will it live without my mother and me? All afternoon, in front of my eyes

Its lovely figure appears from time to time. I searched every corner of our yard. I wish it could miraculously appear in front of me, but it has been missing 10 hours, and it rained in the middle.

Rain ... I dare not think about it ... My greatest hope is that it can return to nature and live a free and happy life. ......

Write 350 words for my story with the book.

Title: The story of me and this book.

If I am a fish, then the book is a stream, and I am comfortable swimming around in the stream; If I were a sheep, then books would be fresh grass. I am happy to eat grass. If I am a big tree, then books are fertile soil. I am happy to absorb the water and nutrients in the soil. How many days and nights have I spent with books since childhood? Now, reading has become a part of my life.

I remember when I was a child, my mother ordered a children's pictorial for me. Looking at the beautiful pictures in the pictorial, I kept pestering my mother to tell me until my mother told me the full version of the pictorial. After school, I learned Pinyin, and my mother bought me some picture books with Pinyin for me to read stories by myself. These story books fascinate me: the Happy Prince taught me that helping others is a virtue; "Flower Fairy" taught me to be willing to give; "Seven Colors Flowers" made me think; The Little Match Girl dimmed my eyes again. Later, my brother gave me some fairy tale books; The Adventures of Onion, Pinocchio ... These books seem to have taken me through a fantastic fairy tale world.

Shakespeare said, "Books are the nourishment of the whole world." As a teenager who is as hungry for reading as I am, its role is self-evident. When I was addicted to reading, I got something. I remember when I was in the fourth grade, I wrote a diary in which my father and I robbed the computer at the weekend. The next day, the teacher read my diary, praised me and said, "I remember an article similar to yours, but you wrote much better than him." After listening to the teacher's praise, I realized a little truth about writing: only by reading more and studying hard can I write excellent articles. Now, many of my articles are published in the special issue of the school newspaper, and I have become a small writer in my class. Now I have become inseparable friends with the book. It keeps me away from loneliness and makes me happy. It also taught me knowledge and told me the truth of being a man. Reading will make me forget all my troubles, so I plan to be friends with books for life and make it really a part of my life.

⑽ The story composition of Me and Someone is 350 words.

The story of me and my deskmate

Growing up, I have had many deskmates, one of which I can't forget. He is a good classmate of Xiao Li. He studies well, is honest and ready to help others.

There is a mid-term exam. I was as anxious as a cat on hot bricks when I found that I didn't bring my eraser. Seeing that I didn't bring my eraser, Xiao Li opened the pencil box and took out a brand-new one. An unopened eraser says, "Here you are." I said shyly, "This is an eraser that you can't bear to use. How should I use it? " "It doesn't matter, it doesn't matter, just use it first." I blushed, lowered my head, scratched my scalp and said, "Thank you. . . . . . Thank you. . . . . . You . . . . Me. . . . . . Testing. . . . . . Just try it. . . . . . Knot a knot. . . . . . Bind . . . . . Just ... . . . . . And ... . . . . Here you are. . . . . . . You. " It's time for the "Ding" exam. The two of us walked into the examination room and started the exam. During the exam, I concentrated on doing the problem. At this moment, I suddenly found my eraser under the chair. I quickly picked it up and used an old eraser, but after the exam. I suddenly found that the eraser that Xiao Li borrowed from me was missing. I suddenly lost my mind. You know this eraser was brought back by Xiao Li's father when he was on a business trip. He has been reluctant to use it himself. what can I do? Where can I get such an eraser and return it to him? Xiao Li looked around at me and asked me what was going on, so he had to tell him the truth. Who knows, he didn't get angry after listening to it, and comforted me and said, "It doesn't matter, it's just an eraser." Dad will buy it next time. " After listening to his words, I was so moved that I didn't know what to say.

Having a deskmate like Xiao Li inspired me, and I became an open-minded person.

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