Write a composition about interesting past events.

1. Those interesting past 5-word compositions

Childhood is like a string of colorful bubbles, full of innocence and childlike interest; Childhood is like a colorful rainbow, weaving countless innocence and happiness; Childhood is a beautiful song, with lively and interesting notes. Looking back now, I feel nostalgic and ridiculous.

I learned a lot about animals when I was in grade one. I know a thing or two about flying in the sky or crawling on the ground, but the only thing that puzzles me most is the domestic chicken. Like other birds, it has a pair of wings, but I don't think it can fly above the low wall in the yard. So, I have always dreamed that one day it can fly high. On Sunday, my parents went to work overtime, which was "a sparrow fell into a rice jar-lucky" for me. From the henhouse in the courtyard, I pulled out the valiant and high-spirited rooster to accept this plan A. The plan began, and I led the cock with the most plump feathers to a dead end where no one lived, and then led out its arch-enemy, the dog. Sure enough, the dog chained to the yard all day has changed greatly, and suddenly broke free from the chain in my hand, jumped forward and stared at the rooster, as if thinking about how to enjoy the "Chinese food" in front of him. Chickens, like meeting a ghost, are jumping around in a dead end. Where can a dog leave it at that? It just goes down the mountain with a tiger and pounces on a chicken. In desperation, the miracle I had been looking forward to for a long time finally appeared-the chicken flapping its wings and flying. Just when I thought the chicken would fly in the sky like a swallow, who knows, it settled on the wall as before.

it seems that my plan a is "cactus blossoms-yellow". I am so angry that I can't wait to invent a bottle of medicine that can make the chicken fly at once and let it drink it, so that my wish can be realized early. Just as I was racking my brains to develop the second scheme, the chicken, like a victorious general, held its head high and started walking casually on the wall. This really made me "add fuel to the fire", and I thought to myself, "Hum, you ungrateful stinking cock, dare to oppose me, with the intention of" lighting lanterns to carry excrement-looking for excrement (death) ". I thought hard and finally came up with a perfect plan B. I immediately grabbed a handful of millet from the kitchen and put it on the ground not far from the chicken. Then I hid behind a big banyan tree to see what the chicken would do. Haha, as I expected, the chicken really couldn't resist the temptation of food, jumped off the low wall and ran over to taste this delicious food delivered to the door. You little thing, always so greedy, how about it? You've been fooled this time! I made a sneak attack from behind the chicken, grabbed it, threw it up hard, and let it spread its wings in the air. "Long live Plan B!" "Long live Plan B!" Just when I was intoxicated with joy, that guy suddenly made a "somersault 18 degrees", spreading his wings together like a skydiver, and only heard a "whoosh", and the chicken landed safely again. Seeing that it was so unappreciative, I jumped up angrily ...

Before I knew it, my parents came back. Seeing that I was panting and out of breath, I asked me what was going on. I told them the cause and effect of the incident in a hesitant way, but I didn't know that I got a good laugh. Dad stroked my head and said, "Silly boy, how can a chicken fly when its wings are degraded?"

Suddenly, there was a burst of clear voice laughter from my home, which spread to every corner of my childhood and I will never forget it.

2. An interesting story, about 4 words or more

An interesting story

I remember last year, when the sky was clear, my father and I happily flew kites after breakfast.

We came to Jiatianxia Square, and many people were already flying kites. Look, how high the eagle flies! There are also small goldfish, butterflies and many kites. Seeing this scene, I thought to myself: My kites must fly higher than them.

I asked my father to lift my dragonfly kite seriously. I took the spool and let it go while retreating against the wind. When I retreated to more than ten meters, I loudly said to my father, "Let it go!" As soon as my father let the kite loose, I turned around and dragged it to run quickly. Running and running, suddenly the kite fell to the ground. I was depressed, but I didn't lose heart. I flew a kite in a bigger open space. This time I finally put the kite on it. I paid off the line while running and pulled the kite line from time to time, and my kite flew higher and higher. Look, how beautiful my big dragonfly is! Wings flapped around as if dancing in the sky. My mood suddenly became better.

Although it is difficult to fly kites, how interesting it is to fly them!

an interesting thing:

I think the most interesting thing is making wonton. Making wonton is a folk tradition. Every household should wrap and eat wonton during the Spring Festival to show happiness and good luck.

When the vegetables planted in the vegetable fields on the hillside in the backyard of the school are ripe, Mr. Wu remembered that let's make wonton. In the evening, several classmates and Mr. Wu and I went to the vegetable field to pull vegetables, sweating profusely, but we were not in vain when we came home full of food. What makes us happier is that we can pack, eat and cook wonton tomorrow.

I didn't have a wonton bag when it came time. I was reciting the text. I thought to myself: what kind of bags do our classmates pack? Teacher Wu told us to wash our hands and enter the classroom. I rushed back to the classroom and saw various kinds of wonton, which made me disappointed and happy. Disappointed that I couldn't wrap wonton myself, but happy that I could still eat wonton wrapped by my classmates.

We started to cook wonton. Several classmates and my life teacher and I went to Class 6 (2) to get materials, and the life teacher made soup. The head teacher of Class 2, He Liang, also came to help us cook wonton. He Laoshi put boiling water in the microwave oven, then put wonton into the microwave oven and cooked it for about 5 minutes. Let's walk and hold wonton with bowls and spoons. In this way, four groups came, and everyone's bowls were steaming.

After eating wonton, everyone in our class ate it with relish and talked about it with relish. I am so happy to eat wonton wrapped by my classmates. I think it would be great if the vegetables in the vegetable field ripen quickly! This is the fruit of our labor. How time flies! In a blink of an eye, the wonton was finished.

This interesting incident left a good memory for my primary school life. I won't forget that there was a vegetable field in Shixian. We planted and pulled vegetables in the vegetable field. I won't forget that there are several amiable teachers in our elementary school who make and eat wonton with us. 3. How to write an interesting story in 4 words

Interesting childhood story

When I was at my grandmother's house on Sunday and had nothing to do, my mother suggested that our whole family should have a painting competition. After listening to this, I nodded again and again. Painting is my strong point, so I quickly invited my aunt to be the referee. And he said with great pride, "Mom, if I lose this competition, I will do the dishes next week!" "

My mother smiled and said nothing, and promised that if I could win the first prize this time, she would buy me a plush bear that I had long admired. I'm dancing, and even better, the paint brush is ready.

Unexpectedly, before the start of the competition, my mother spoke again: "The key to winning this competition is not whether the painting is good or not, but the method and wisdom. We can't do it ourselves, we have to rely on animals to do it. "I was puzzled, and the spirit of winning just now was poked away by half. My mother looked at my distress and even laughed, and my father also teased me by adding fuel to it. No, we can't lose momentum first. I winked at my aunt and she smiled.

The game started. My mother wanted to be a pioneer and caught a chicken from the chicken coop next door. I was curious to see what my mother did, and I was puzzled. I saw my mother mixed the paint, spread white paper on the floor, sprinkled a few grains of rice, and put the chicken's claws in the paint to get wet. Oh, I see. Mom deserves to be a mother. It's a wonderful plan. After a while, the green bamboo leaves are presented on the paper. My mother proudly said, "This painting is called a bamboo branch picture". Just after my mother's words were finished, the full-fledged chicken pulled a shit on the paper. I immediately burst out laughing, and my father also laughed, rubbing his stomach and saying, "Pride makes people fall behind. You can't count ... when does this chicken painter shit!" Aunt scored 6 points after her mother's name.

It's dad's turn to draw. With a wave of his hand, Dad came, the ever-victorious general. Dad is a good chess player. This painting is hard to say. I watched doubtfully as my father drew a word "He" on the paper with a small spoon. Hey, hey, dad didn't even forget to argue about painting, and even moved out the "home and everything" that he was nagging about. After a while, a word "He" composed of ants appeared on the white paper. Alas, the word was moving, and I squatted on the ground, laughing. Dad forgot that ants are going to move food into the ant nest. Aunt gave 61 points after her father's name.

But it's my turn. There are no unattainable goals, only unexpected ways. Like my father, I drew a word "big" on the paper with sugar, but I used glue before. Sugar attracts ants, and glue sticks to ants, which is a clever lesson. Sure enough, the ant came and put a word "big", so mom and dad were dumbfounded. I proudly took photos with my mobile phone, and my aunt gave me a hundred points.

I won the fluffy bear, and also won the title of "the intelligent star" in my family. Now I finally understand that there is no unattainable goal in this world, only unexpected methods. 4. Write an interesting story (a composition of more than 6 words)

Whenever I think of the dance "Chicken Doll" that we performed in Beijing in 25, I will recall an interesting story:

In the morning just before dawn, the lively little sister Li woke up, and she hurried to wake up the chickens, so she put all the chickens. They dozed off and looked at Xiao Li-mei with great interest. Xiao Li-mei thought, These chicken dolls must be hungry. I'd better take them for a walk and look for food! So, she patted the first chicken on the head, and the other chickens followed. In this way, they played happily. When they were not careful, all the chickens fell down. They laughed and fell to the ground, as if they were coquetry. Little sister Li could do nothing about them, so she shook her head helplessly and led the first chicken to play. When the other chickens saw it, they got up from the ground and followed the chicken in sequence, one by one. Xiao Limei led them around several times, as if walking in a maze. After walking for a while, these chicks were confused by Xiao Li-mei, so they broke up and played with themselves. Look, they are prone on the ground, with their heads up, their little feet stamping on the ground, and their mouths wide open. They must be asking for rice. Xiao Li-mei took a picture of a chicken. (I'm sorry, but I'm the one who plays this chicken! ), let the chicken get up, the chicken shook his head, wagged * * *, and naughtily followed Xiao Li, who had some rice in her hand. After Xiao Li-mei came back from feeding this chick, the other two chicks also wanted to eat rice, so they followed Xiao Li-mei. When they found out that Xiao Li-mei had turned a somersault and held the big leaf high, they also wanted the big leaf, so they began to compete for the leaf in Xiao Li-mei's hand. When other chickens found out, they came to help. Suddenly, a chicken fell and began to cry sadly. The chickens went to each other and took a leaf just like Xiao Limei's, and came to tease the crying chicken. Soon, the chicken burst into tears and smiled! Everyone was too excited to play, so they stood in a row, covered their heads with leaves and squatted together to play games. Where's Xiao Li Mei? Of course she is playing with a chicken! When Xiao Li-mei leaves, so does the chicken. When Xiao Li-mei turns back, the chicken shakes.

At this moment, the chickens are playing in pairs. They jump face to face, as if they were competing in the high jump. After a while, another formation was changed: standing in four rows, the first and third rows ran to the left, and the second row jumped to the right with the fourth row. They went back and forth several times, and finally got tired of playing, and became a small square, ready to rest. However, there are still two chickens that haven't rested. Look, one of them is stuck up and pecking rice on the ground, while the other is pecking the chicken that eats rice! Everyone laughed when they saw it, and Xiao Li-mei laughed even more happily!

Actually, this story was told to us by the head of our Coconut Baby, Liu Tuanchang. She said, "Every dance contains an interesting story. Our dance "Chicken Doll" reflects the excitement and joy of a little girl of Li nationality when catching chickens. " This story was born on the plane that we went to Beijing for a competition in 25 ... 5. Write an interesting story in 5 words ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~

An interesting thing

Everyone's life will have many "stories", happy, sad and angry ... a "story" from childhood.

I remember that when I was five years old, I just learned to ride a bicycle (four-wheeled bicycle). In order to show off to my friends, I often rode it to "parade through the city" in the community. This day, the weather is crisp, and I especially want to ride a bike. So, I took it out and called my father, mother and grandmother to show them my "real skills". Because grandma loves me very much and wants me to ride slowly, she smiled and played a little joke on me. "* *, be careful on the road, don't ride too fast, it hurts, we are not responsible!" "

after listening to this, I'll remember grandma's words. After bidding farewell to my father, mother and grandmother, I rode to the small garden. I ride faster and faster, just like a happy bird. As I rode, I thought to myself, Look, this girl is riding fast and well, and she will soon break the world record.

But something unexpected happened. Just as I was triumphant, my car was hit by a pebble on the road, and I started to stagger and dance "disco". I rocked along with it, and all of a sudden, my body turned upside down ... I looked at the bleeding wound sadly, and I really wanted to run home and ask my grandmother to bandage it for me, but when I thought that my grandmother said it hurt me, they were not responsible, so I had to give up the idea. Desperately, I found a napkin from my pocket, wiped the blood from the wound, and then pushed my bicycle, limping home like a defeated rooster.

when I got home, my family saw my leg injury and asked me anxiously what was going on. I told them everything. Grandma smiled and nodded my forehead: "What a fool! I'm just joking with you. How can you take it seriously? Go, I'll help you dress it. " After that, he took me to the small room to dress the wound. 6. composition about writing interesting things

family fun When night falls, the place where the hurried pedestrians want to rush back is home.

I have a happy family. In life, we often have some interesting things, and now that I think about it, I can still remember them vividly.

on Sunday afternoon, dad was mysterious.