Write a "marshmallow" composition

In daily life or work and study, many people have written compositions. With the help of prose, people can achieve the purpose of cultural exchange. I believe many friends are very upset about writing. Here are some "marshmallow" compositions I collected for you, hoping to help you.

There are many skilled craftsmen around us. As long as you have a pair of observant eyes, you will find their brilliance.

Once, my parents took me to play in Cangwu Green Garden. I saw an old man selling cotton candy at the gate of the park. I like sweets, so I want to buy a marshmallow to try.

I just approached the grandfather, and before I could speak, the enthusiastic grandfather said, "Little friend, do you want to eat cotton candy?" I blurted out, "OK, please make one for me." "Ok, no problem." Grandpa readily promised, began to skillfully season, should be doing preparatory work, and then got busy.

At this time, I found a small bench to sit down and carefully observed my grandfather's appearance: he was about sixty years old, with chapped lips and a feeling of fatigue in his eyes. He should be a little tired. There are many wrinkles on his face, and it seems that he has experienced many vicissitudes. His white hair tells the past.

Grandpa was so absorbed in making marshmallows that he didn't even notice that I was looking at him. His tools for making marshmallows caught my attention: on a tricycle, a cylindrical machine kept spinning, and there were many candy boxes next to it, which were full of candy, colorful and of course had different flavors. On the other side, there is a big box of bamboo sticks for wearing cotton candy.

Wow, marshmallows are like works of art carved in grandpa's hand. Cotton silk flies into the sky like a long ribbon and is wrapped around a bamboo stick. I think we should pay attention to the winding distance and speed, otherwise the marshmallows will spread out and make a beautiful shape. Cotton candy is gradually shaped by grandpa's hand-making. Finally, grandpa handed me the beautiful cotton candy and said kindly to me; "Well, let's eat."

I ate sweet cotton candy and thought to myself: Thank you for creating so much fun for us. I hope more folk crafts can be handed down for more people to enjoy.

Write "cotton candy". The fluffy cotton candy is floating in the air like a white cloud. It's light. It swayed gently on the thin bamboo stick in my hand, and the powdered sugar stuck on it sparkled, and an attractive aroma came to the nose. My mouth watered and I stuffed marshmallows into my mouth in three bites. Along the way, the sweet taste is really memorable.

When I got home, my mother was busy cooking in the kitchen. I have nothing to do, but my eyes light up at the thought of that fragrant marshmallow. By the way, just make a marshmallow and leave it fragrant.

I slipped into the bedroom, pulled open the quilt, pulled out a lot of white cotton and kneaded it into a ball. Then I slipped into the kitchen. While my mother was not looking, I took a chopstick, put it on cotton, and then stuck some water on it. I took a bite of "marshmallow" myself and felt that it was dry and not delicious at all. "Well, what's the reason?" "Oh, and sugar!" I quickly brought the sugar jar, scooped up a spoonful of sugar and sprinkled it on cotton, and then took a bite. Sweet is sweet, but I can't chew. At this time, my mother just came in, saw the cotton in the corner of my hand and asked me what was going on, so I had to tell her the truth honestly. Mother couldn't stand laughing: "Oh, little fool! That's not how marshmallows are made. "

The next day after school, the cotton candy seller came again. My mother showed me carefully. I saw the man put sugar into the machine with one hand and a bamboo chopstick near the exit with the other. When some white silk was wrapped around one end of the bamboo chopsticks, he quickly turned the chopsticks, and the white silk was wrapped more and more. In a blink of an eye, a large group of delicious cotton candy is ready.

Oh, do everything clearly first, or you will make a joke.

In the 40th century, I became a scientist, and I invented a marshmallow school, which is like a fairyland.

Time flies, and now I have traveled to a cotton candy school in the 40 th century.

When you walk through the door made of cotton candy, you will get 10 points once a day. After that, a cloud will take you to the corridor of senior one. Barbecue chicken wings made of cotton candy are spicy on the ground. If you want to eat them, you must reach for them and pay the corresponding gold coins. Where did the gold coins come from? Just press the button on the right side of the playground and a screen will appear. As long as you enter the name of the game, the scene of the playground will change. Of course, you can't enter games without gold coins or games that are easy to get gold coins. And secret passages for marshmallows and peanuts. Walking is to catch some marshmallows and peanuts, but as long as the score reaches 1, the secret passage can be transported to the second floor, and the height is 12 meters, so the height will not affect other classes.

On the second floor, there are brand-new computers on the desks in the classroom on the second floor. The blackboard will not be written with chalk, but with handwriting. The written words will have a nib and then come to the classroom office. Everything in the classroom and office is made of cotton candy, and the wind from the air conditioner smells of cotton candy. This is not a secret passage on the second floor, but a flashing marshmallow. You must find it on the third floor. Blink as fast as lightning, because the stairs 100% are sticky.

The computer on the third floor is even more strange. There are two mice to control the computer. One mouse is white, and the other mouse looks like a chameleon. White is used to order things, and chameleon's is different. It is used to buy the best food in school, and it is also 30% off! After that, you can control anything, but you can't destroy it, such as satellite maps. If you locate in a place, the computer screen will show that place, and you can also shoot shells to catch thieves, cast a net and add 50 points to catch thieves!

Isn't the marshmallow school I invented amazing? Do you want to own this fairyland school?

Have you ever made your family laugh their teeth off? Yes, I did. I told this to my elders far away. Because of this, I seem to be a "celebrity". Do you want to know? Then please listen to me in detail

When I was a child, one of my uncles bought me a cotton candy, which was sweet and delicious. When I ate the first one and wanted to eat the second one, my mother told my uncle that I couldn't eat too much candy, or I would get tooth decay. I looked unhappy at that time, but it suddenly occurred to me that I could make cotton at home by myself! I thought it would be of great help to me. As soon as I got home, I went back to my bedroom and began to get busy.

Do you want to ask me what I'm doing back in the bedroom? Of course, make that sweet and delicious marshmallow! I opened the quilt, took out some cotton and poured some water. I pulled some cotton and put it in my mouth It's not sweet at all I think I must have forgotten to put sugar in it. I saw my mother go to wash clothes, so I immediately ran to the kitchen and put a lot of sugar on the cotton. I eat it bit by bit, but it's not as delicious as what I bought. At this time, my mother came in and saw me eating "cotton candy". She looked surprised and asked me, "Quiet, what are you doing?" I happily said to my mother, "Mom, come and try my own marshmallows." Then, I heard my mother scream. This is my father and brother. Mom, dad and brother saw me eating "cotton candy" and asked me doubtfully, "Quiet, why are you eating cotton?" "Because my mother wouldn't let my uncle buy me cotton candy, I made it myself." I answered stupidly. Suddenly, I heard a burst of laughter.

I will never do such a stupid thing again, because I have grown up, but I still miss the happy time at that time.

Do "marshmallow" composition 5 "I want it, I want it! I want to buy cotton candy ... "I shouted and ran to the old man who sold cotton candy. Pushing around, clamoring to buy marshmallows.

I saw the old man pour the sugar into a big circular machine like a big bowl, and then carefully put it into a machine with wooden labels to turn around, and finally wrapped it into one.

A big cotton candy. The old man smiled and gave us the marshmallows: "Don't worry, one by one!" " "

Looking at the appearance of cotton candy, I carefully observed it.

A little shape, fluffy appearance, sweet taste-only cotton candy.

Although cotton candy is filamentous, it is made of a granular crystal-sucrose.

The cotton candy maker looks like a cooking pot from a distance; At close range, a cylinder sticks out of the pot. There is a small hole in the middle of the cylinder. Below the round hole is a layer of iron plate. Next to the iron plate is a small electric fan. Below the iron plate is a beating flame. As cotton's uncle and aunt put sucrose into the cylinder of the cotton candy maker, the cotton candy maker will heat the sugar and the sucrose will become syrup. Syrup will be sprayed from the small hole in the middle of the cylinder to the outside around the pot like cooking. Syrup filaments solidify when they meet cold air and become sugar filaments. Filaments like this cotton, like unkempt white hair, seem to be made by magic. Wrap a chopstick around the pot and there will be "cotton" on the chopsticks. Hold the marshmallow in your hand. Chopsticks are like a magic wand. Cotton candy flies up and down on it like cotton. My ancestors said, "marshmallows have been around for a long time." At that time, people who sold cotton candy not only sold cotton candy, but also kept shouting' cotton candy, cotton candy. The old man ate into the hall; Adults eat in factories; Children eat and go to school. For our generation, marshmallows can be regarded as food to miss the innocence and good times of childhood! "

This marshmallow like a lollipop is ready. I took it in my hand and took a big bite. Those "cotton" entered my mouth, soft, slippery and sweet. Although this delicious food can only last for a few seconds in my mouth, it turned into syrup and entered my stomach. However, the taste is unforgettable and I have to like it.

It is our children's favorite-cotton candy!

When I was 6 years old, I was full of curiosity about everything, and with that longing, I did a lot of wrong things. But what impressed me most was that I did something stupid: make marshmallows for my sister.

The winter when I was five years old was the season of heavy snow. I left my 3-year-old sister at my house because my aunt had something to do. After a while, my mother will go out to buy food and let me take care of my sister temporarily. Only when I nod like a chicken pecking rice can I leave safely. My 3-year-old sister later said some simple sentences. I leaned over and asked, "Sister, was it fun?" "Sister said with milk voice," OK ... fun! " "Are you hungry?" "I want to eat something ..." "Okay, I'll make you cotton candy, okay?" "good"

I seldom eat cotton candy, and my mother is afraid that I have tooth decay, so how to do it is really a thorny problem. I kept saying "marshmallows ... marshmallows ... suddenly, my mind flashed. As the name implies, the material should be cotton candy, and sugar is enough. I made up my mind in my heart and started.

"Where can I find cotton?" I clapped my hands and cried, by the way, there must be cotton in the quilt, and other cotton in the quilt also fled everywhere at the same time. Rushed into the kitchen looking for candy without cleaning up the mess. What I did in the kitchen was earth-shattering. Finally, I found sugar, and soon I got half a bottle. Have a taste, huh? Why does it taste a little strange? Oh! I should put it on the fire. I turned on the stove and made a cross on the "marshmallow" with chopsticks. I happily thought: It's so simple to make marshmallows, and I want to be a chef in the future. I was immersed in my own fantasy, smelled a burning smell, and immediately thought of cotton candy. Look, yes! Half of them have changed color. I thought to myself, whatever, eat. Immediately, take it to my sister. I forgot one thing: it has nothing to do with fire.

I said eagerly, "Sister, try it quickly!" Sister took a bite and sent it to her mouth, and immediately cried. Before I knew the situation, my mother came back and saw my sister crying. She thought I was bullying her and asked me what was going on. I'll connect the whole story.

Mom laughed and said, "Don't be ridiculous next time. Come on, clean up with me.

This is the most interesting thing in my childhood.

Do "cotton candy" composition 7 "Great, great!" Hearing the news, I jumped three feet with joy. Because mom finally bought me a cotton candy machine. After dinner, I can do it myself! When I used to go to the zoo or amusement park, the white, soft and sweet cotton candy at the door always made my mouth water. Great, I can eat enough at once.

First, I distributed the materials. In order to eat safely, I didn't use colored sugar, only the purest white sugar. Plug in the power supply, add sugar, press the switch and start heating. Unexpectedly, too much sugar was added because I was too anxious to read the instructions. As soon as the machine worked, I threw all the sugar out and sprayed it all over the kitchen, which made me very nervous.

After learning this lesson, I carefully read the operation steps in the instructions, first heat it, then slowly put the sugar in it, and soon I smelled the sweet and familiar smell, but I never saw the line drawing on the candy bar. I remember when they sold marshmallows, it seemed easy at first. After several turns, the cotton candy came out, but I didn't get the candy silk for such a long time. I can't help being impatient again. I just wanted to give up, so I went to my mother for help. White candy silk miraculously appeared in front of me, piece by piece, all over the top of the machine. It's beautiful. I quickly put the candy bar in, turned it over slowly, wrapped these candy filaments layer by layer, and gradually became a big round, white, fluffy and fragrant cotton candy. I can't help licking it before I finish eating. Great, that's the smell! After a few minutes, my marshmallow was finally "freshly baked", which was really soft and attractive! I smacked my lips and wanted to eat it at once. Finally, the attractive white cotton candy stopped in front of me. I bite down, my mood can only be described by the word "sweet". The cotton candy melted quietly in my mouth, and the thick, soft and sweet taste accompanied me all night.

By making marshmallows, I understand that many things can't be done without looking. Only practice can truly master it, and only by trying can we appreciate the fun.

In the past, cotton candy was bought in the street, but today we make it ourselves.

I saw a huge cotton candy machine on the table, wearing a red dress with English letters on it! It has no hair, and its bald head is like a smooth ball. That's funny!

At first, the teacher prepared a bag full of sugar, shining like broken glass, sand and stars. Then the teacher poured the sugar into the cotton candy machine. Sugar jumped into the machine like a naughty child. The machine rotates rapidly, like a rotating disc, like a running wheel, and like a dancing top. Slowly, thin and long sugar filaments covered the head of the machine. The shredded sugar is soft, like a sponge full of holes, fragrant and full of butterscotch flavor. Look at this. If you don't roll, the sugar will fall off. I quickly picked up a chopstick to imitate my uncle's actions in the shop. I thought it was simple, but I just couldn't control the direction of my hand skillfully. If I'm not careful, the rolled cotton candy will touch the transmission. This is what I seem to hear it say: be careful, I just cut my hair! Don't break this hairstyle. "But the machine greedily smacked its mouth and said," The cotton candy tastes really good! "

Finally, my marshmallows are like a crescent moon. I gently pinched a little bit with my hand and put it in my mouth. It melted without biting. After a long time, there will be small yellow spots on the surface of cotton candy, and it will be as crisp as an apple when bitten. After a while, all the soft marshmallows melted in my mouth.

Although my marshmallows are not very beautiful, in my eyes, my own hands are always the best!

Today is my 10 birthday. My mother gave me a cotton candy machine. After I got it, I couldn't wait to open the box This is what I have been looking forward to for a long time!

This machine has a white outer body with two small tubes inside, which can dissipate heat. Now let's get started. I am both excited and nervous. I turn on the switch carefully, preheat it for about two minutes, then turn off the switch, put the rock sugar into a small black turntable on the bar iron shelf above the heating tube, and then turn on the switch, and the small black turntable will rotate quickly. I was so scared that I hid from far away. It didn't take long for the crystal sugar filaments like cotton or cobwebs to come out. I watched my mother take a bamboo stick, scratch it gently in its round shell, put it on a black plate a little, and began to roll it up quickly. In a short time, a fluffy cotton candy was made successfully.

I envy my mother's lightness, and I can't help itching. I began to learn to do it like my mother. Suddenly, a few newly emerged filaments flew away, and I was shocked. My mother said with a smile that this is a normal phenomenon, because there is a breeze when the machine rotates, and the crystal sugar is very light, which will inevitably be blown away. After listening to my mother's words, my hanging heart finally fell down and kept rolling. Ah, I finally made a marshmallow, but it didn't look fluffy or beautiful at first sight, but I made it myself after all, and I was happy to see it.

I'll let my mother taste it first. My mother said it was really delicious. I've tasted it, too. Wow, it's from My Sweetie. It's really good! How's it going? My craft is not bad!

Seeing white clouds floating in the blue sky always reminds me of an interesting childhood story.

I was only six years old then. One day after school, my mother bought me a marshmallow at the school gate. That fluffy cotton candy, like a white cloud in the air, is very light, swaying gently on the thin bamboo stick in my hand, and the powdered sugar stuck on it shines, and an attractive aroma comes to my nose, making my mouth water. I wrapped marshmallows in my mouth in three bites. Along the way, the sweet taste is really memorable.

When I got home, my mother was busy cooking in the kitchen. I have nothing to do, but my eyes light up at the thought of that fragrant marshmallow. By the way, just make a marshmallow and leave it fragrant.

I slipped into the bedroom, unzipped the quilt, took out a handful of white cotton and kneaded it into a ball. Then I slipped into the kitchen. While my mother was not looking, I took a chopstick, put it on cotton, and then stuck some water on it. I took a bite of "marshmallow" myself and felt that it was dry and not delicious at all. "Well, what's the reason?" "Oh, and sugar!" I quickly brought the sugar jar, scooped up a spoonful of sugar and sprinkled it on cotton, and then took a bite. Sweet is sweet, but I can't chew. At this time, my mother just came in, saw the cotton in the corner of my hand and asked me what was going on, so I had to tell her the truth honestly. Mother couldn't stand laughing: "Oh, little fool! That's not how marshmallows are made. "

The next day after school, the cotton candy seller came again. My mother showed me carefully. I saw the man put sugar into the machine with one hand and a bamboo chopstick near the exit with the other. When some white silk was wrapped around one end of the bamboo chopsticks, he quickly turned the chopsticks, and the white silk was wrapped more and more. In a blink of an eye, a large group of delicious cotton candy is ready.

Oh, do everything clearly first, or you will make a joke.

Write Cotton Candy 1 1 Childhood life is like a colorful dream, like a string of delicious cotton candy, but childhood is gone forever like a string of running water, but interesting past events will never be forgotten.

At that time, I was about 5 years old, and there was an old man selling cotton candy in front of the kindergarten. He used a hoarse voice to sell marshmallows 1, and the string of marshmallows as soft as colored balls was placed on the cart selling goods, which had my unique attraction. There were children standing next to the cart, and everyone was attracted by the white clouds of marshmallows. I crowded next to it and stared at it. I saw the old man selling cotton candy with a stick in his hand and put some sugar in a big turntable. White cotton candy is rolled up like cotton silk, which is made in this big turntable. Looking at the delicious cotton candy, I was going to the kindergarten to pick up what my mother-in-law bought for me. My mother-in-law bought me cotton candy. This is my first time to eat marshmallows. It is soft and sweet.

Interestingly, when I got home, while my mother-in-law went to the balcony to arrange clothes, I went to my room to find some cotton, went to the kitchen to pick up the soup pot and put it on the induction cooker with a chopstick in my hand. Just like the old man, I turned the soup pot upside down and put sugar in it, but it couldn't be shaped. I was in a hurry when I saw smoke coming out of the soup pot. At this moment, my mother-in-law walked into the kitchen, turned off the power in a hurry and said to me, "This is very dangerous. What are you doing? " "Sugar is everywhere," I said grandma. Isn't that how the old man who sells cotton candy at the kindergarten gate makes cotton candy? I also want to make a cotton candy. "Mother-in-law went on to say," that requires skill. You can't do it without learning how to make marshmallows. He added hot sugar to the turntable through a small fire. When you grow up and go to school, the teacher will teach you this knowledge. I didn't understand until my mother-in-law said it.

Today, I remembered the interesting things I did in my childhood. I can't help laughing. I can't forget my childhood, naive and happy.

Make a "cotton candy" composition 12 cotton candy, everyone has eaten it! But none of us have done it ourselves. My mother bought a cotton candy machine from the Internet the other day, and it finally arrived today!

Its appearance is beautiful and its color is pink. As soon as the express delivery is over, I can't wait to make marshmallows. But because I was afraid that the cotton candy machine was not clean, I washed it first. Oh, by the way, I just forgot to tell you that this cotton candy machine is a mini version! After washing, my parents and I will heat the cotton candy machine first, and when it is heated to a certain degree, we can put sugar in it! Although the heating process is only five minutes, it feels particularly long, like 50 minutes.

Finally, the cotton candy machine began to heat up. I am very excited to put the sugar prepared in advance into the small slot in the middle of the cotton candy machine. The silent cotton candy machine suddenly sang! Hum like a small honey front, and soon, thin, silky cotton candy came out. I am very happy. I picked up a sky-blue star stick sent by the seller, and like the people who used to sell cotton candy, I quickly rolled up thin candy filaments on the machine. Soon, a mini marshmallow will be ready! I, a greedy cat, immediately tore a little off with my hand and put it in my mouth to taste. Ah! How sweet! The marshmallows melted as soon as they were eaten, and I also felt that the marshmallows I made were not as greasy as those outside, and there was a sweet feeling, which was very good!

Later I brought marshmallows to share with my parents. They all said it was delicious! I just don't think it's enough to do just one. Later, mom and dad both made one, not to mention how happy they were. This is my first time making marshmallows. If students want to make marshmallows, you are very welcome to come to my home and make marshmallows with me!

Writing "Cotton Candy" 13 In the evening, I was walking in the street and occasionally saw a small vendor selling cotton candy, which was not the pure white I used to eat when I was a child, but red, blue and colorful. The fragrance of cotton candy is scattered in the night. Little by little, the sugar filaments of memory are extracted and merged into a sweet ocean. Remember the first time I saw marshmallows. In the hands of vendors, an ordinary thin stick is slowly wrapped in coils of sugar, just like a pure white cocoon. Watching others intoxicated while eating, I clamored for one, but my mother left me helpless.

The second time, go out to play with friends. At that time, it was probably winter, the wind shuttled through the crowd, and there were faint snowflakes in the sky. Seeing the white marshmallows in the hands of vendors on the road, they bought them without hesitation. Gently touch the sugar silk with the tip of your tongue. In an instant, the sugar silk has melted into a warmth and turned into a little sweetness, which makes your heart slowly fall. Occasionally, when you lick lightly, your chin will inadvertently get some white sugar silk. When I look at each other, I can't help laughing at their funny looks. The smile is very clear, bringing a hard warmth to the cold winter. There are few pedestrians on the street, so walking on the street seems a bit empty and quiet. Two people holding pure white cotton candy, accompanied by the "crunching" sound of their feet stepping on the snow, walked step by step into the distance. Disappeared in a piece of pure white. The harsh noise of buying and selling brought me back to reality from the dreamland. Follow the crowd and take out the money, holding colored cotton candy, which is blue, very dark blue. Licking the blue sugar silk with the tip of the tongue, although there is still the sweetness of the silk, I always feel that something is missing and my heart is empty. I only know that I nod my head and lick sugar mechanically, but I have no childhood joy anymore.

As the sun sets, a person's shadow drags on for a long time, and it seems that there are still some traces of cotton candy on his mouth.

I love cotton candy, as sweet as I love candy!

Today, I am very happy to write the composition "Cotton Candy" 14! Because I made a red marshmallow myself in the composition class.

You've probably never made marshmallows, have you? I'll tell you what to do.

I first put the red cane sugar into the sugar tray of the cotton candy machine. Then, I pressed the switch, and the silk of the cotton candy machine immediately turned red. After a while, the shiny shredded sugar came out, and I immediately took a bamboo stick to roll the shredded sugar. I turned the bamboo stick upside down and rolled it, and those sugar filaments were wrapped around the bamboo stick. I kept turning, and after a while, a cotton "fat doll" came out. I licked it, so sweet!

I ate this marshmallow I made without taking a few bites. But I still want to eat. Seeing that other students were still doing it, I stretched my arm and picked some candied silk with a bamboo stick. I wanted to pick more, but many students were crowded around the cotton candy machine. I couldn't squeeze in, so I picked a little sugar from a distance. All the students are greedy cats: some stretch their necks like giraffes; Some of them are just finished, and they are finished in a blink of an eye; Some have been stirring with bamboo sticks in the protective sleeve, trying to get the sugar stuck on the protective sleeve out to eat.

The most interesting thing is that when He was sitting in her seat writing a composition, suddenly a piece of candy flew to her composition book, just like a pig falling from the sky. However, this candy didn't fall from the sky. It is greedy Xinyi who wants to pick out the candy in the protective cover. When she pushed too hard, the candy flew over. He Tiantian saw it and held out her hand, and the candy immediately reached her mouth. Ha ha ha, that's funny!

Today's composition class not only has marshmallows to eat, but also can make them by yourself. I have had enough fun with my friends, so happy!

I believe many people know marshmallows. Cotton candy is white, soft and delicious, but it is not easy for beginners to make cotton candy. With my mother's encouragement and my own insistence, I successfully made marshmallows.

I washed my hands first. This is the first time I've made my own marshmallows. I am so excited. I quickly found out the material of cotton candy from the room, and my mother moved the cotton candy machine to the table.

I started making marshmallows. I put a spoonful of sugar in the sugar tray of the machine, thinking that if I turn on the switch and the sugar tray rotates rapidly, will the sugar spill out of it? My mother seemed to read my mind and pressed the switch decisively. 1 of "om", I jumped with fear. I saw puffs of light smoke floating out of the machine, and the sweet smell of sugar floated out. I picked up a pink plastic stick, imitated my mother's appearance and gently placed it on the top of the transparent tray. There are a lot of shredded sugar in the tray at this time. I gently put the plastic stick on the mouth of the machine and turned it around quickly. Hey, why can't you roll it up? This is the wrong technology. The force used is too small, so I hold the plastic rod with both hands and turn it with both hands. It's amazing. The sugar filament sticks to the plastic rod like a magnetic force. I am so excited. One minute, two minutes, three minutes ... after five minutes, all the sugar in the sugar tray has turned into sugar shreds, and I rolled it on the plastic stick. I held my own marshmallows high.

I patiently began to do it again. Remembering the method of making marshmallows, I ate the second marshmallow awkwardly. This time it looks better and rounder than the first time, but it's still not satisfactory. So my style is getting better and better, and I finally succeeded. Snow white marshmallows are in front of me. "It's really beautiful!" I said to myself, I couldn't help taking a small bite and melting it in my mouth. How sweet!

My mother once told me, "Failure is the mother of success." Without failure, there will be success. With my own efforts and persistence, I successfully made a marshmallow full of temptation, and my heart was sweet.