How to write my story in 1500 words?

/kloc-how to write a story composition about me and the book in 0/500 words?

Books are my favorite. As the saying goes, "The book has its own Yan Ruyu, and the book has its own golden house"; Here, I want to say: "The book is like a boat, carrying us from the gentle river to the endless sea." However, because I love books so much, the stories between me and books, like the stars in the sky, have countless stories. Do you want to know? Come and have a look with me!

I have been fond of reading since the first grade, and I can't put it down whenever there is a new book. When I was in the third grade, I really wanted to have a composition for primary school students. One day, when I was in class, I saw the little flowers at the next table. This is what I always wanted, so I borrowed it from the teacher when he turned to write on the blackboard. He generously lent it to me and whispered, "Don't break it!" "I said," yes! " He handed me the book. My hand just touched the book. Suddenly, the teacher suddenly turned around. A loud thunder suddenly hit our heads. "what? Reading extracurricular books is not allowed in class. Turn it in and confiscate it. "The teacher gave us a hard stare and said. After school, Xiaohua asked me to buy books for him. I looked indifferent and said, "The teacher handed it to me before he found you. It was too slow. This is your responsibility, and I won't pay for it. " Xiaohua was too angry to say a word. He simply said, "You, you, you, well, you won't lose it. You remember that we have broken up! " I said, "Good! Break up and break up, I don't want you as a friend! "

After that, I broke up with him. How time flies! It's next semester in a blink of an eye. ...

I took part in a recitation contest held in a city. On the day of the competition, I forgot to attend the recitation class. It's my turn to recite. I'm as anxious as an ant on hot bricks. Suddenly, I saw Xiaohua coming to me. I thought, what is he doing here? Do you know that I came to see my joke on purpose without reading aloud? Or let me lose the book again! Xiaohua smiled and said to me, "Look at the way you burn your eyebrows, you must have forgotten to bring your recitation!" " Come on, there are articles you want to recite in this book, and I can use them for you! You have to refuel! "I am very touched. I didn't expect him to forgive and help. I quickly took the reading manuscript and staged a reading on the podium. Finally, I lived up to expectations and won the first place. Afterwards, I went to ask the teacher to let him return Xiaohua's book "Composition for Primary School Students". And make sure not to read extra-curricular books in class and listen carefully. The teacher said, "That depends on your performance! "After that, in order to let the teacher return the book, I was more attentive in class. The teacher saw that I behaved well and returned the book to me. Later, I returned the primary school students' compositions to Xiaohua, and Xiaohua was very happy. We are finally together!

The story of my uncle and the police, 1500 words composition.

The word "police" is familiar to us. The police are born for the party and the people, for peace and for national rejuvenation. The police uncles work from morning till night every day just to make us live a happy and beautiful life. In normal life, with the help of the police uncle, it brings a lot of convenience to our life. Everyone should have had this experience. Next, let me tell the story of my uncle and the police!

I remember when I was three years old, on a cold morning, I rampaged in the street as usual. Run, run, run. Unconsciously, I ran out of a place far from home. I accidentally fell into a puddle by the roadside. I'm soaked to the skin. I'm shivering with cold. I didn't know what to do when I was a child, so I just sat on the ground and cried. I thought: will I meet the bad guys, and will the bad guys betray me? The more I think about it, the more scared I am, and the more I cry, the more sad I feel. With the improvement of my voice, a kind old woman came over, looked at me kindly and asked, "What's wrong with you, little friend?" I stammered the story to the old woman, who took me to the police box and Kaijiang Bridge. When I came to the sentry box, I was replaced by a tall, brave, sunny and handsome police uncle. My uncle looked at me wet. Without saying anything, he helped me take off my wet clothes, put on my own clothes and brought me steaming hot water. Suddenly, let me feel a kind of security and incomparable warmth. The police uncle said to me again, "Don't run around in the future. Your parents will pick you up soon. " Hearing this, I suddenly stopped being afraid. At this time,

There is noise outside. It turns out that two people are quarreling over a trivial matter as big as sesame seeds. The police uncle stood up and said to me, "I have to deal with something." If you are thirsty, the water is there. " The police uncle picked up his baton and went out. At this moment, I found his face serious and dignified. I sat quietly in the sentry box, and the noise outside gradually became smaller until it disappeared. The policeman uncle walked into the sentry box, his serious expression disappeared, and he smiled at me again.

Mother's voice sounded outside the sentry box. "I'll pick you up, son." I excitedly ran to hug my mother. The police uncle said, "Little friend, go home with your mother quickly, and don't dare to run around in the future." My mother thanked my uncle and took me home.

Police is a glorious and dangerous occupation, but it is also a very important occupation. If there were no police in the world, it would be chaos. I want to be a glorious people's policeman in the future. Strive for the peace of our great motherland and our nation.

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The story of me and this book

Shakespeare said: Books are the nourishment of the whole world. Life without books is like the earth without sunshine. Wisdom without books is like a bird without wings. Therefore, books are an indispensable part of our lives and the only thing in the world that will not decay.

I am a veritable bookworm. What interests me most at home is my father's big yellow-brown bookcase. There are many books in the bookcase. I couldn't hold it, so I stepped on the chair and took it. Unexpectedly, I didn't get the book, but fell down. From then on, my father forbade me to take books by myself, so I had to ask adults for help. Brother Zhong chased me all day, and time passed quickly. In a blink of an eye, I am in the sixth grade, but the feelings between me and the book are vivid.

One of my reading stories-happiness

In the first grade, I read the books in my father's bookcase every day, until I was almost finished, my father took me to the book city. At that time, my father and I bought many books, including Grimm's Fairy Tales, Andersen's Fairy Tales, Children on the Roof, Old Things in the South of the City and so on. All kinds of books can be piled up into a hill. I was so happy that I jumped three feet high and held the book in my hand all day. I can't put it down. I take books everywhere, go shopping, travel, and even put them under my pillow when I sleep. In a few weeks, my father will take me to the book city. Every time I go to the Book City, I will draw "nutrition" from books. Books can improve my writing ability, enrich my imagination and gain some extracurricular knowledge.

One of the stories I read-Anger

One day, I was at my desk, absorbed in reading, and a classmate borrowed books from me. I didn't hesitate to lend her my old story south of the city. A few days later, I came to get the book, only to find that it was damaged. A film on the book was torn in half, and the pages in the book were incomplete. Seeing this scene, I was very angry. I also want to tear up that classmate's book. The classmate saw that I was angry and said to me, "I'm sorry, I'll fix it for you." Although I am still angry to hear that, I still think she should be able to do it. So let her take the book home to mend it. Later, she really mended the book and returned it to me, although there were some sticky marks on it.

One of the stories I read-sadness

By chance, one day, I found a book "Blue Dolphin Island" on the shelf of the bookstore. As soon as I saw the title of this book, I was attracted. I took out three months' pocket money and bought it without thinking. I went to the stone bench in the park and watched it with relish. Watching it, my stomach screamed by itself. However, Gorky said, "There is bread in the book", and I immediately felt that the knowledge in the book filled my hungry stomach. I regard the nutrition in the book as lunch, which is more delicious than the real lunch. It's afternoon, it's time to go home, and I'm going home soon. Suddenly, I saw an old man slip, stepped forward to help her, and then went home. It was not until I got home that I found the book still on the stone bench. By the time I came back, the book had disappeared.

I feel sorry for losing a mentor.

One of my reading stories-music

I have been playing with books since I started reading. Later, I learned a lot of words and began to read books. When I was about to read, my father said to me, "Don't worry so much. Savoring the knowledge in the book will benefit you a lot. " Later, my father told me about Chairman Mao's reading style of "three warming and four answers" and his habit of "reading more, thinking more, writing more and asking more questions", and drew symbols in important places in the book. He also bought me a small notebook to extract good words, sentences and paragraphs and write my reading experience.

From grade one to grade six, I have been insisting on it and used four books. Now every time I meet a book, it's like a hungry wolf seeing a piece of meat. "Swallow" the meat and "bite" its "bones" until all the "fibers" and "tendons" in the book become a part of me.

One day, my composition was published in Youth Daily, and I was very happy. All this is the result of my own efforts, and it is also the "help" of books. "No pains, no gains" I enjoy the joy of harvest. I secretly decided to publish it next time.

There are joys and sorrows in the stories I read. I think books are good teachers for us. No flogging, no words and reprimands, no tuition and no formalities. I can say from the bottom of my heart, "I love reading! The soul without books is incomplete! "

Ⅳ1500 words, how to write the story composition of me and the book?

Books are my favorite. As the saying goes, "There is Yan Ruyu in the book, and there is a golden house in the book"; Here, I want to say: "books are like a boat, carrying us from a gentle river to an endless sea." However, because I love books so much, the stories I have had with books are like the stars in the sky, and there are countless stories. Do you want to know? Come and have a look with me!

I have been fond of reading since the first grade. When I have a new book, I can't put it down. When I was in the third grade, I really wanted to have a composition for primary school students. One day, when I was in class, I saw Xiaohua at the next table. This was my dream, so I borrowed it from the teacher when he turned to write on the blackboard. He generously lent it to me and whispered, "Don't break it." I said, "Yes!" He handed me the book, and my hand just touched it. Suddenly, the teacher turned around. A loud noise suddenly hit our heads. "What? You are not allowed to read extracurricular books in class, so you hand them in and confiscate them. " The teacher glared at us and said. After school, Xiaohua asked me to buy books for him. I looked indifferent and said, "it was too slow for the teacher to find out when you handed them to me." I said, "Good! Break up and break up, I don't want you as a friend! "

After that, I broke up with him. How time flies! It's next semester in a blink of an eye. ...

I took part in a recitation contest held in a city. On the day of the competition, I forgot to take the recitation. It's my turn to recite. I'm as anxious as an ant on hot bricks. Suddenly I saw Xiaohua coming to me, and I thought, what is he doing here? Do you know that I came to see my joke on purpose without a recitation? Or let me lose the book again! Xiaohua smiled and said to me, "Look at the way you burn your eyebrows, you must have forgotten to bring your recitation!" " Come on, there are articles you want to recite in this book, and I can use them for you! You have to refuel! "I was very touched, but I didn't expect him to forget the past and help me. I quickly staged a recitation on the podium with a reading manuscript. Finally, I lived up to expectations and won the first prize. Afterwards, I asked the teacher to let him return Xiaohua's book "Composition for Primary School Students" and promised not to read extracurricular books in class and to listen carefully. The teacher said, "That depends on your performance! "After that, in order to let the teacher return the book, I was more attentive in class. The teacher saw that I was doing well and returned the book to me. Later, I returned the primary school students' compositions to Xiaohua, and Xiaohua was very happy. We're finally back together!

ⅵ Story composition of Me and the Book 1500 words

Book, what a simple and ordinary word! However, it occupies a very high position in my heart. In the long river of memory, there is always a "book story" rippling in my mind, and I have formed an indissoluble bond with books. Whenever I hold a book with a cover, I can't help thinking of the past. ...

How important books are to me! If I believe that life comes first, then books must be second only to life-second. I have cried for books, and I have been sad for books. Maybe this is my attachment to books. Every time I read a book "Retirement", I feel extremely sad, just like digging half my flesh. I carefully hid the book in the bookcase. I can't bear to dig up my own flesh and blood.

Not only that, I also "sold my life" for the book. It's hard to believe, but this is definitely not a lie, but the truth from the heart. In the second grade of primary school, my brother learned a book for me, and I like it very much. But because my knowledge is not deep enough, it seems difficult-I have to look it up in the dictionary. One day, I was sitting on the shore of a shallow pond. The sunset is infinitely beautiful, but I have no intention of enjoying it. I still hold the book in my hand and watch it. But when I looked it up in the dictionary, the precious book "slipped away" and fell into the pond with a bang. For a moment, I was like an animal without a soul. I plunged into the pool and tried to save the textbooks in the water. The book was moved, but that regrettable thing happened again. It's unfair for me to swim! I'm not tall enough to step on the ground. I struggled in the pool with my book in my arms. Maybe it was providence. At this moment, my eldest brother appeared and I was saved. However, when I got home, I was beaten and scolded. I cried, and my eyes were filled with infinite pain and sadness, but not because of being beaten, but because of the unfortunate experience of the book. All the books were soaked. When I opened them, I saw the muddy one ... and I cried again. Maybe you will make fun of my behavior, but if you and I feel the same way, I'm afraid you can't help it.

Books, my lifelong dream is to have books all over the world. I even dreamed of it, but it was an impossible wish. However, I don't feel desperate, because in every spring, summer, autumn and winter, books have cultivated my sentiment and accompanied me in my growth and life. Therefore, I am extremely gratified.

ⅶ My youth story composition 1500 words

The poet said that youth is a gorgeous flower, beautiful and bright; Youth is a beautiful and moving song, the musician said; Youth is a blank sheet of paper, waiting for us to draw beautiful pictures, the painter said; And I said, youth is a coffee table, which is full of "tragedies" of all sizes.

I have been a child who loves to commit "two" since I was a child. I learned to walk first, and then I learned to climb with my mouth pouted. Call mom and dad, call mom and dad; Never know what onion is and what garlic is; I was stupid enough to be scolded for being smarter than a pig.

At that time, I lived in Zhanjiang, and the best secret of the leap was Sijia Chen.

It was Sunday, the sun was warm and the years were quiet. I had a good time playing chess with Duke Zhou in my dream. Suddenly, my quilt was yanked. Then, there was a lion roar: "lazy pig, get up quickly, the sun is out, you are still sleeping!" " . For a moment, I only felt the dust flapping on the ceiling. Sitting up slowly, yawning, "Your roar of lions has improved a lot ..." Before I finished, she threw a suit and a travel bag at me. "Come on, let's go to No.1 Middle School. If you dare to slow down, I will break your bones and use them as pendants. " A series of classic threats. (

No.1 Middle School, which is the best high school in Zhanjiang. As soon as he got on the bus, Sijia Chen's eyes were like X-rays, looking for handsome guys everywhere. I made fun of "anthomaniac", and then, inevitably, she was beaten. Two hours later, we walked around the street and found the legendary one.

No.1 middle school really deserves its reputation. It's very big and spectacular. We were dumbfounded by that playground alone. The two of us jumped up and down in no.1 middle school like grandma Liu entered the grand view garden. I said, "Even if I can't get into No.1 Middle School in my life, I have been to No.1 Middle School, which is enough." Sijia Chen said: "Even if I can't hook a handsome boy from No.1 Middle School in my life, I have seen a handsome boy from No.1 Middle School, which is enough." This guy dragged me here to see a handsome guy!

The sun is getting hotter and hotter, and we are a little out of breath. Suddenly, a quiet path appeared in front of us. The big trees on both sides are like green umbrellas, and the mottled light and shadow among the leaves meander all the way. We flew past like fish see water, so that we ignored something. We sat under a big tree to enjoy the cool. A man and a boy came down from the opposite building. He looked at us like a Martian for a long time. We looked at each other. Is there anything on our faces? Just then, there was a loud bang, and Chen Jiasi's lion roared even harder than his Jane. "Those two girls, how can they break into the boys' dormitory?" "Boys' dormitory?" We both shouted out at the same time, and before I came to my senses, she had dragged me away. We were almost paralyzed after strolling out of the gate of the boys' dormitory. We looked up and saw the four characters "Boys' Dormitory" shining in the sun. We looked at each other, and then burst out laughing, and the horrible laughter echoed in the campus of No.1 Middle School.

Laughed, cried and grew up; Ignorant and noisy, life is beautiful because of youth.

ⅷ How to write the composition My Story?

I am 5 yuan paper money, you must be familiar with it! Now my friends and I are quietly hiding in a red donation box. We will be sent to the home of an unknown leukemia child. Looking back on the experience of these two days, I can't be calm for a long time. ...

Two days ago, I was moping in the locked drawer of the garbage dump. I am tired of staying there, but it is always useless. At this rate, what value do I have? I am sad ...

Yesterday, several boys came to the purchasing station with a bag of things. They were all sweating and flushed, and it took a lot of effort to carefully empty their pockets-it turned out to be some scrap metal wires. After pouring, they left one person to watch and the rest to pull. After a while, I carried another big bag. Another child tied some with rope, and another child carried a bucket full. After weighing, the master told the children: "A * * 60 kg, 8 jiao A Jin, and a * * 4 yuan 8 jiao, here is 5 yuan for you." As soon as I heard it, I was happy and thought; Here's your chance! Sure enough, the master took me out of the drawer and gave it to an older child. In this way, I left the acquisition station.

I lay in the palm of this big boy's hand and felt warm all over. I looked out with my head, ah! A cold wind made me shiver. It turned out to be freezing. It just rained and the road was slippery and uneven-it was not easy for them to catch me! After a while, our door crashed into the building. The big boy solemnly handed me over to a girl named "teacher", and the teacher carefully put me in a big pocket. I thought to myself: What does he want me to do?

This morning, the female teacher took me out and said to many children; "The classmates, we this 5 yuan money, is really hard-won! ..... `Let's discuss how to spend this 5 yuan money ...' Some children said to buy extra-curricular books, some said to buy prizes, and some said to donate to Hope Primary School ... At this moment, the teacher said; "As we all know, Xiao Ming's classmates in * * county are paralyzed, and they have been admitted to the university after difficulties, which is an example for us to learn; Now, people in the village of * * * in * * Town are unfortunately suffering from leukemia, have no money to continue treatment, and are struggling on the verge of death ... How can we help students who are as difficult as nicknames? " The child pondered for a while and struggled to express his views. They all agree that the most important thing is to help children overcome the disease and fight against the campus. Just 5 yuan is not enough. Therefore, the teacher suggested that everyone send the pocket money they usually save, and the students responded one after another. In the afternoon, I can throw my friend into this donation box.

Looking back on the unusual experiences of these two days, I am always grateful to those kind and hardworking children who made my existence meaningful. I seem to see the unfortunate child, with a bright smile, talking happily with the child. ...