Write a 400-word composition with Zhou Ji.

In daily study, work and life, we often see the figure of composition. According to the different writing time limit, composition can be divided into limited composition and unlimited composition. Do you know how to write a good composition? The following is a 400-word composition I collected for writing my weekly diary. Welcome to reading. I hope you will like it.

Last winter, I caught a cold because I didn't cover myself at night. A few days later, I caught a bad cold. Although I put on a warm down jacket in those days, I was still very uncomfortable. My nose was like a cork and I couldn't breathe. Mom and grandma are very anxious, afraid that I will have a fever.

That night, I went to bed very late because I spent too much time doing my homework. In the middle of the night, I was so thirsty that I called "Mom" in my dream. The sleeping mother got up from the bed at once, hurriedly pushed open my door to see me, and touched my head with her hand with concern. "alas! Why is your head so hot? " My mother was very anxious and asked, "It doesn't matter." I thought it was nothing serious. "Why is it not important?" My mother took a thermometer to measure me. After a while, it was 39.2 degrees. "Go to the hospital" My mother helped me get dressed and took a taxi to the hospital. It was already dark.

In the hospital, my mother hung me up in the emergency room, and the doctor immediately showed me and gave me a lot of tests. Fortunately, there is nothing serious. "Hang up the water." After nearly three hours of infusion, my mother kept by my side, touching my forehead from time to time and looking at bottle after bottle of infusion from time to time. Before long, my temperature gradually stabilized and people felt much more comfortable. Then I looked at my mother's watch. It was 4: 50 in the morning. "You stay here, don't move, I'll come in a minute," my mother said to me. I fell asleep in bed. Soon, my mother came back. She brought me a cup of hot foamed tea. I took it and immediately felt a warm current warm my heart. I feel a wonderful maternal love. At that moment, I shed tears of happiness and felt the greatness of maternal love.

At that moment, I was intoxicated by the incomparable beautiful maternal love ... Mom, I love you!

This afternoon, my mother opened the shoe cupboard to change shoes, frowned and said, "It's really messy here, and it stinks. I didn't even have time to clean up the shoe cabinet in this class. " I volunteered, "Let me help you clean up!" "Just you?" My mother disdainfully said to me, "You can't." I begged my mother to let me try. Mom thought for a moment and said, "If it's a mess, you didn't clean it up, I cleaned it up." I joked, "I'm not that easy to clean up."

When my mother went out to work, I immediately opened the shoe cabinet, and an unpleasant smell of smelly leather got into my nose. In order to get rid of the bad smell quickly, I quickly took out the shoes in the cupboard and put them on the ground. So many shoes can't be put back in the shoe cabinet. There is a big box to use on the balcony. I divide shoes into two categories, one is for winter and the other is for summer. I put my winter shoes in Shuang Yi, Shuang Yi and Shuang Yi, and put them in a big box.

It's time to put away the shoes you are wearing now. I'm just about to put on my shoes. When I saw a layer of dust in the cupboard, I found a small brush and swept the dust out of the newspaper. Only then did I put my shoes in the cupboard in pairs, Shuang Yi, and Shuang Yi walked by. I smelled it, but it still stinks. I found a bottle of air freshener on the left side of the cabinet. I have an idea. I sprayed a freshener on the shoe cabinet. Ah, it smells good!

In the evening, my mother came back, and I couldn't wait to say, "Mom, change your shoes quickly!" " "Mom opened the shoe cupboard and said with surprise," It's so neat and smells good. You really have some unique skills! " "

Write a 400-word composition in Zhou Ji 3, and nothing will pass.

Once lost, once confused, once helpless, once angry. After all, things have changed, and time can melt everything. I'm still me. All the bits and pieces of the past have turned into wisps of hazy smoke, only to be condensed into a gust of wind by the precipitation of time, and then sweep the earth and blow the smoke away without leaving a trace.

The past will always pass, and no one can change history. Only affectionate people are always immersed in history and even stay in the shadow of the past for a long time. Happy or sad, so what? The greatest significance of history is that managers learn from the future, rather than becoming a fog hanging over their heads.

Lost in past failures and sorrows, you can't face reality. Of course, what will greet your future will not be success and joy, but just a more decadent tomorrow. Failure is not terrible, no one has not experienced failure. Failure is the real sorrow. If you wander in the shadow of the past, you will never see the dawn of the future. Being devastated is not the way to deal with failure, but being brave is the best solution.

Let bygones be bygones! As long as you have a broad mind, you can laugh it off. The sky is blue every day, and sometimes there are storms. But no matter the sky falls, the wind and rain used to be a rainbow. You will find that the sky is still blue and the sun is still shining!

Everything will pass, and everything will not pass?

I like mornings, especially in Yaojiang.

The sky slowly lifted the veil of night, and another colorful morning came to the world with a fresh breath. Bo Jiang Yun covered the blue sky, and gradually a little orange appeared in the sky. I know the sun will come out soon. Sure enough, the thick clouds gradually dispersed, and the clouds in the east turned red, just like a red skirt in the Sky Club, which was very beautiful.

On the river, the breeze gently patted the river and made a "wow-wow-"sound. You see, there are ripples on the river, just like grandpa's wrinkles. Why are you frowning early in the morning?

A gust of wind blows, the flowers give off a faint fragrance, the grass brings a faint fragrance, and the dew hangs on the leaves, just like putting a silver crystal necklace on the leaves; Morning glory is also very beautiful. Some of them are still in full bloom, like dad sleeping in, and some are already in full bloom, like saying hello to us. Miss Liu wears a long braid by the river and says, "I'm so beautiful."

People are not lazy in the morning. By the river, someone is washing clothes, someone is beating Tai Ji Chuan, and someone is walking. They talked and laughed, and the silent Yao Jiang became active.

The sun is out! The sun is out! The sky is clear, the water is blue, the flowers are fragrant and people are diligent. It's morning in Yaojiang.

Today, the clear sky in Wan Li, Wan Li, ushered in our school's annual skipping competition.

In the afternoon, all the students came to the playground to cheer for the students who participated in the competition. I was lucky enough to take part in the competition, but the difference between me and them is that the four of us jump rope together and the competition will begin soon. We are off the stage, making final preparations. In the second game, the quick jump shot was the first to participate. At the command, the skipping rope rotates back and forth between the players' heads and feet, so fast that the rope can't be seen. The game on the stage is in full swing, and the students under the stage are not idle, cheering for the players on the stage with their loudest voices. On and off the court, there is stillness and movement, which is enough to constitute a wonderful work.

Finally, it's our turn to play. I gathered all my strength and secretly made up my mind that I must get good results in the competition. The rope began to swing and jump, again and again. Until the end, we won warm applause from all the students in the audience with beautiful posture and beautiful movements, and the stone in my heart finally fell to the ground. After the game, the scores came out and everyone held their breath. When we were in our class, I heard the highest score, and I jumped three feet for joy. We finally won.

I take part in the competition because I want to exercise more, because I understand the reason why the school holds the competition. Isn't it just to let us exercise more and have a good figure? I will attend next time. This skipping competition is really wonderful!

Write a weekly composition of 400 words 6 Mr. Wei has a good-looking face, more than one meter six. But what I remember most is Mr. Wei's eyes. Those eyes make people fear and love.

There was a Chinese contest, and our whole class did badly in the exam. It doesn't matter if some students are carefree as soon as the test papers are handed out; Some people stare at the paper to see why and where they are wrong; Others are busy correcting papers with their heads down. Ding Lingling, Ding Lingling. As soon as the bell rang, the teacher came and saw the teacher's gloomy face, I knew that the situation was not good. Miss Wei came in. She looked at us with angry eyes as big as those of a tiger. She said angrily, "Why did you do so badly in the exam? This test paper is very simple. Other classes did well, but our class did badly. An inch of time and an inch of gold, why don't you know how to cherish time and review well? " The students didn't dare to look at the teacher's sharp eyes. They all blushed and bowed their heads and said nothing.

Another time, I felt sick and dizzy. Miss Wei takes care of me like a mother. Looking at teacher Wei's gentle eyes, a warm current welled up in my heart. Suddenly I felt a headache, which made me feel that Teacher Wei's eyes were amazing. She gave me strength.

I love Miss Wei's eyes, because we can see from her eyes that she loves us very much.

If I give my sister one point, I will give her six points. When I do my homework, she always opens the door to disturb me, and then slams the door out of my room, making a lot of noise. I think she's sad. Deduct another 2 points, because she often likes to take my things. She always cries whenever I have something new. She stole it without my noticing. It's hard for her to come back after she took my things. I'll be furious, I swear. Hum! Why is my sister so annoying! But my sister also has advantages. Three points are that she is friendly and generous. For example, if she has something I don't have, she will share it with me. Another thing is that she has a lovely smile and friendly conversation. She will insist on me and call me sister sweetly. I like my sister very much, although she is sometimes naughty.

If I give my mother a score, I'll give her seven. Two points were deducted, and my mother was very nagging. No matter what I do, my mother always buzzes in my ear like a fly. When my sister cries, my mother always gives her what she wants. Let me let my sister. But my mother was very kind to me, so my mother got 7 points. There are five things that my mother cares about me. She will take good care of me when I am ill. The other two are my mother, very trustworthy. For example, my mother said that she would go to nanxi river with me. On that day, she will take me away as promised. I like people I can trust.

It was another happy weekend, and the three of us ate a lively dinner around the dining table.

After dinner, my father began to make fun of me again. My plump father told so many jokes that even my mother at the table giggled at the bowls and plates. Dad saw it, deliberately put a straight face and said solemnly, "Hey? Who washes the dishes today? " Hearing this, my mother smiled and said, "I wash it every day. Speaking of it, men and women are equal! Today, it's your turn to wash this bowl! " Dad was happy: "Hey, aren't you a housewife?" You should wash it! "Mom and Dad pushed and talked about washing dishes, and then I said," Hehe, you don't want to wash, so why don't you use scissors, stone and cloth? "The dishwashing war has officially begun.

"That as a member of the family, you should also do your part? Moreover, you have a share in this meal! " Dad said to me with a wry smile. Oh! It's over! I'm trapped by my father! "All right, I'm in." I have to say helplessly.

"Rock, scissors, cloth!" Our family of three shouted together, we hid our fists in the back and then appeared in unison: two stones hammer me a pair of scissors! I lost ... "Good! I am willing to lose the bet and wash the dishes! " I stood up and said.

Put your hands in cold water, touch greasy bowls and plates, and think about your parents after a hard day's work. The sadness in your heart has already flown thousands of miles away.

Writing Zhou Ji's composition in 400 words 9 Speaking of my classmate, it's amazing. When she used Foshan Shadowless Foot, there is nothing to say. You can learn from Tang Priest. When she uses super fist, you can fly farther than the Monkey King's somersault cloud. Do you want to know who she is? I tell you, she is the labor committee member of our class-Chen. Because she is so fierce, we gave her a nickname-"fierce wife".

I remember that day, Yang, the troublemaker in the class, accidentally dropped the pen of the fierce woman. After the "fierce wife" found out, she was furious. She immediately picked up her weapon, a fork, and stabbed Yang. Ah! With a scream, Yang was black and blue, and fled. The "fierce wife" was enjoying this victory!

That day, my wife and I went to the canteen to eat together. It's time for us. A tall figure suddenly appeared in front of us. The "fierce wife" will have a theory. I quickly stopped and said, "Forget it, you can fight ..." Before the words were finished, she had gone to theory. "How did you do that? I don't know if I have to wait in line? I don't know. The boy casually said, "I don't know, then I'll teach you." Say that finish, she picked up the weapon, the boy looked at it, got a fright, apologized at once, and then fled despondently.

My savage classmate, though fierce, is brave. Do you want to teach friends with her?

400-word composition for Zhou Ji 10 Going to class on the weekend, the teacher asked us to cook a meal by ourselves, including buying food, washing vegetables, side dishes, cooking and one-stop service. We were surprised and found it difficult.

First, let's go shopping. The teacher took us to the market. The food market in the morning is crowded, which is really lively. First buy a chubby fish, one weighing more than three kilograms, and let the aunt who sells fish kill it well. The knife falls and blood splashes. That's cruel. I can't bear to look straight at it. Then we go to buy eggs, tomatoes, ribs, potatoes ... very rich!

When we came back from the market, we were busy washing and cutting vegetables. We have a clear division of labor. I peeled potatoes, and Hu and Feng decided to cut vegetables. When they cut vegetables, I cut potatoes. I think this little thing should be very simple. I cut it into cakes first, and then cut it into silk. I was careful, but I cut my hand in the end. Fortunately, I only broke a little. Later, tomatoes, green peppers, vegetables, onions, ginger and garlic were all cut and a table was set.

I started cooking. Hu Chuanbo and I cooked shredded potatoes together, and it went well here. Unexpectedly, the chicken wings were fried in another pot, and the spilled oil "jumped" into Hu Chuanbo's face, making him cry. After me, Hu Chuanbo was gloriously wounded. We didn't delay frying potatoes either. I added a little vinegar to the potatoes. As soon as we showed our skill, we turned over and rowed over and fried the potato shreds into pieces. Finally out of the pot, a taste, taste really good.

With our joint efforts, dishes have been served one after another, including braised fish, scrambled eggs with green peppers, stewed radish with ribs, shredded potatoes, chicken wings and vegetables ... We were full of praise when eating. It's the first time to cook so many dishes, and my heart is full of joy.

Write a 400-word composition on Weekly Diary 1 1 Autumn is like a beautiful girl coming to us enthusiastically. She has brought beautiful scenery and fruitful results to Qiu Guang. ...

The earth in early autumn is like a colorful carpet, which dazzles me. People who have worked hard for a year feel the joy of harvest.

Look up at the blue sky: the blue sky and white clouds are elegant and melodious, which makes people feel crisp in autumn. Huh? Why is the blue sky gray? Some are vague, and some are clear, giving people a sense of mystery. Is this a fairyland on earth? Ahem! Why is there a burning smell in the air? Hmm! This is the smell of burnt orange stalks. It must be that the farmer's uncle is burning orange stalks again, and the pungent smell of dense fog hangs over Greentown. Sparrows are hovering at low altitude. Suddenly, it let out a cry of despair and flew away, leaving a desolation ... doubt aroused my infinite thoughts ... this large amount of smoke and autumn fog formed a mixed smoke, which threatened the ecological balance and endangered people's health.

Hey! We humans tortured her to death for our own benefit. We only have one earth, and the earth is facing a severe environmental crisis. What we do to protect the environment is not words, but actions! We should bring the idea that everyone has the responsibility to protect the environment into our daily life. Each of us should have moral quality, start from the small things around us, protect the environment and make our earth more beautiful!

I have a beautiful mother whose black hair is dyed a little reddish brown. Two curved eyebrows, a pair of big round eyes like talking, and a glib mouth.

Mom always changes herself because of my performance. Whenever I get a high score in the exam or skate well, there will always be a gratified smile on her face; But when I don't do my homework carefully or carelessly, my mother talks endlessly; My mother will fly into a rage when I make a mistake. But no matter what, in my heart, she will always be a loving and strict mother!

Mom goes to work far away and has to change buses three times. She goes out early and comes back late every day, and she has to go to work on Saturday. She works hard, and I know it's all for me. My mother gave up rest, played chess with me, read books, played sports and helped me with my homework. I am very grateful.

Although my mother is careless at ordinary times, her hands are very dexterous. All my sweaters are knitted by my mother. Just like the pair I bought, they are not only beautiful, but also comfortable to wear. I like wearing them best.

My mother sometimes makes me dissatisfied. Sometimes my mother will hit me hard because she doesn't meet her requirements. Although she sometimes hits me with a bottle full of water, of course I am not convinced, but my grandmother said, "My mother is ambitious!" " "He also taught me to be obedient in the future and not to make my mother angry. I have to admit.

Nevertheless, I am happy and proud to have such a mother!

I love my mother!

My grandmother loves me very much. She is like a quilt in winter, warming me when I am cold; She is like ice cream in summer, which makes us cool every day.

My grandmother has black and white hair, eyes that are neither too big nor too small, and a big and careless mouth. My grandmother gives us the feeling of being young. She is used to worshipping Buddha every day, and it is not practical not to worship.

Grandma saw that I was a little sick and said to me, "Xiaoshuo, grandma took you to see a doctor." Let's go. " Sometimes I yell at my grandmother, "Oh, don't always let me go to the hospital and treat me like a patient all day?" I remember one time, my grandmother's pants were too tight, and I was reluctant to spend money on them, but I bought me the most nutritious "momchilovtsi antibacterial yogurt". At that time, I almost left tears and shouted in my heart, "Grandma, that's very kind of you."

Grandma and grandpa have reached retirement age, but they have been trying to make money. Grandma is a senior chef in my heart. When I get up every day, grandma always prepares delicious eggs and porridge for me to eat. It's simple, but it's delicious.

When grandma is sad, she always cries secretly and tells her mother secretly, not letting me know. When I was a child, I saw my grandmother crying, and I cried with her. But now that I have grown up, I can't cry on the surface, but my heart is even worse than my grandmother.

Grandma is the person I know best.

Write a 400-word weekly composition 14 20xx years x months x days x days.

The summer sun is like a big fireball burning the earth. Look! Flowers and plants bowed their heads. Listen! Cicada cried there, "Cicada! Cicada ... "It seems to say," It's hot! It's hot ... "The dog stuck out its tongue. The whole earth is like a big steamer.

When Li Hong came home in the scorching sun, he saw his mother preparing to pour out the freshly washed water. He rushed forward and said as he ran, "Mom, don't fall! This water can still be used! " Mother asked inexplicably, "This water is dirty. What else can it be used for?" Li Hong picked up the water, walked to the lace and watered each flower carefully. The flowers with drooping heads just now are full of energy, shaking their bodies with smiles, as if thanking Li Hong. Mother suddenly realized, and said, "Li Hong has grown up!"

Li Hong went on to say, "We can flush the toilet, wash the floor, water the flowers, and wash our feet with this water after washing our faces ..." "It seems that I want to learn from you and make it versatile." Mother said kindly. "It is often said on TV that there are1300 million people in China. If each person saves one millilitre of water every day, it will add up to 1300 tons, one month? What about a year? This will be an astronomical figure. " Li Hong gushed, "And the teacher also taught us to save water." Mom smiled and said, "It seems that you know a lot! Li Hongzhen has grown up! "

Children, we should learn from Li Hong!