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Dance of writing composition and wearing shoes

1. first grade composition 150 word shoe ball composition: shoe ball night, it's really quiet, there is only a slight snoring in the room. The big black leather shoes in front of the bed sighed and said, "Alas, it's so boring!" " "

"Really?" High heels say, "You are so boring, let's dance!" " "Say that finish, bent down to the big black shoes made a gesture of" please ".

The moonlight shines through the window, and the red carpet is like a big stage illuminated by spotlights. High heels are dancing ballet, foam slippers are dancing tap dance, flat shoes are dancing yangko, big black shoes are dancing disco, sneakers are walking in space and dancing break dance. ...

"pa!" A pair of Red Velvet slippers emerged from the corner of the bed. There is a terrible big hole in her body-the upper and sole are cracked, so she can't dance. She is very sad.

In the sewing box on the table, a busy big needle said, "Don't be sad, red velvet slippers, I sewed them for you!" " "

He jumped down with a strong long line, plunged into the upper and plunged into the sole. "ouch!" "The hard sole caught the top of his head, and he couldn't get in or out, causing tears in his eyes." Brother awl, help! "Big needle can't help shouting.

The awl jumped out of the sewing box and said, "Oh, big needle, don't be afraid. I will clear the way for you. " With the help of brother awl, the big hole of red velvet slippers is closed bit by bit. "Oh, thank you, thank you!" Red Velvet slippers are beaming! She bent down gracefully and asked the big needle to dance with the awl.

So, on the red carpet, red velvet slippers, big needles, awls and all kinds of shoes jumped up happily.

Suddenly, the man on the bed turned over. Oh, it's almost dawn! Everyone was shocked. They stood on tiptoe and flew back to their original place of residence, unable to breathe. Only red velvet slippers refused to go back to the black corner under the bed.

In the morning, the hostess got up and saw the Red Velvet slippers that cracked just one day after she bought them, so she wanted to throw them away. She was surprised and shouted, "Hey, how did my slippers get better?"

I woke up this morning and saw that my shoes were dirty, so I thought I should wipe them once. After breakfast, I came to the yard with pots, brushes, shoes and other items. Then, I put some water on the faucet with a washbasin. I began to shine my shoes. I got them wet first. Then, I brush back and forth on the edge of my shoes with a brush. Mud on the edge of shoes is easy to brush off, but dirt on the edge of shoes is more difficult to wash off. They just don't want to move. What are we going to do? Can I be scared? I must try to get them off my shoes. At this moment, I thought of my mother washing shoes with soap. So, I immediately took soap and rubbed some on the edge of my shoes. Then, I picked up the brush and brushed it back and forth on the edge of my shoes. I brushed and brushed, and a lot of soap bubbles came out. I see more and more soap bubbles, and I think it's really fun. I also noticed that some soap bubbles changed from black to gray at first, gradually faded, and gradually became. I got my shoes wet first. Start shining shoes.

Go to the balcony in the afternoon and see that the shoes are dry and gradually fade. Then. Then, then what? I must find a way to get them to keep my shoes. When I get up, I see my shoes are dirty, but they are clean. I think my mother usually brushes them with soap. From the work of shoeshine, I took my shoes to the balcony and put them on the shelf above the balcony to let the sun shine, and all the soap bubbles on my shoes melted in the water. It's just a little residual foam or something attached to it I brushed and brushed, but the dirt on the side of my shoes was difficult to wash off. I immediately took some soap and rubbed some on the edge of my shoes. Mud on the edge of shoes brushes off easily. So, shoes and other items came to the yard and brushed a lot of soap bubbles. These shoes are really clean, and I feel the benefits of labor. I picked up the washbasin and put some water on the tap. I rubbed it for a while. At this time. I also noticed that some soap bubbles changed from black at first to gray and brushes. I just laughed. So ... I washed my shoes underwater. Then, I took the washbasin and thought it should be cleaned once. As soon as the shoes are put into the basin. Clear water spouted down. I picked up the brush and brushed it back and forth on the edge of my shoes. While wiping with a brush, I picked up my shoes and looked at them. I kept wiping. I took my shoes to the tap and went home.

Enjoy your breakfast. Soon the shoes became very clean. Then, I won't wipe it. They just don't want to move. I brushed my shoes back and forth with a brush, and I saw that the soap bubbles were no longer black. I saw the soap bubbles brush more and more, and slowly turned white. Then. I turned on the tap and thought it was really fun. What should I do this morning? Can I be scared? Put my shoes in the basin. Ah. I took a brush and gave it a gentle brush.

3. With the theme of Andersen's fairy tales and red dancing shoes, an 800-word composition once had a little girl, a very cute and beautiful little girl.

But she had to walk barefoot in summer because she was poor. In winter, she dragged a pair of heavy wooden shoes with red instep, which was very uncomfortable.

In the middle of the village lived an old shoemaker. She used old red cloth, sat down and sewed a pair of little shoes as hard as she could.

These shoes look stupid, but her intentions are very good, because they are sewn for the little girl. The little girl's name is Karen.

On the day her mother was buried, she got this pair of red dancing shoes. This is the first time she has worn it.

Indeed, this is not something to wear when mourning; But she has no other shoes to wear. So she put on a pair of little barefoot and walked behind a simple coffin.

At this moment, a big old car suddenly came. There is an old lady sitting in the car.

She felt sorry for the little girl and said to the priest, "Give me this little girl and I will treat her well!" " "Karen thought it was because of her red shoes. But the old lady said the red dancing shoes were disgusting, so she burned them.

But now Karen is wearing clean and tidy clothes. She learned to read and sew, and others said she was cute.

But her mirror said, "You are not only lovely; You are simply beautiful. " Once the queen traveled all over the country; She took her little daughter, a princess.

People flocked to the palace gate to see it, and Karen was among them. The little princess, dressed in beautiful white, stood in the window for everyone to see her.

Instead of dragging her chin and wearing a golden crown, she wore a pair of gorgeous red tanned leather shoes. Compared with the shoes made by the shoemaker for little Karen, these shoes are certainly much more beautiful.

Nothing in the world can compare with red dancing shoes! Now Karen has grown up and can accept the confirmation ceremony. She will have new clothes to wear; She will also wear new shoes.

A rich shoemaker in the city measured her little feet, which was done in his own shop and his own small room. There are many large glass shelves displaying many neat shoes and shiny boots.

These are beautiful, but the old lady's eyes are not clear and she is not interested. Among these many shoes, there is a pair of red dancing shoes; This is exactly the same as the Shuang Yi the princess is wearing.

How beautiful they are! The shoemaker said that these shoes were made for a young lady of an earl, but they didn't fit well. "It must be made of patent leather," said the old lady. "That's why it glows like this!" "Yes, shine!" Karen said.

These shoes fit her feet very well, so she bought them. But the old lady didn't know it was red, because she would never let Karen wear a pair of red dancing shoes to the confirmation ceremony.

But Karen went. Everyone is looking at her feet.

When she walked to the door of the church hymn singing class, she felt as if the statue on the tombstone, the priest with a black collar and the portrait of their wife were staring at her red dancing shoes. The priest put his hand on her head and talked about the holy baptism, her oath to God and her responsibility as a Christian. At this moment, all she can think about is her shoes.

The organ played solemn music, the children's sweet voices sang hymns, and the captain of the ancient hymn sang, but Karen only thought about her red dancing shoes. That afternoon, the old lady heard that the shoes were red.

So she said, this is bullshit, this is outrageous. She also said that from now on, Karen must wear black shoes when she goes to church again, even if they are old.

The Eucharist will be held next Sunday. Karen looked at the black shoes, then at the red dancing shoes, and finally decided to put on the red dancing shoes.

The sunshine is very beautiful. Karen and the old lady are walking on the path in the field.

There is some dust on the road. At the door of the church stood a disabled veteran with a cane.

He has a strange long beard. This beard is red instead of white, because it is red.

He almost bent down; He told the old lady if he could wipe the dust off her shoes. Karen also put out her little feet.

"What beautiful dancing shoes are these!" The veteran said, "You wear it best when you dance!" " "So he knocked a few times on the sole with his hand. The old lady sent some silver coins to the soldiers, and then she took Karen into the church.

Everyone in the church looked at Karen's red dancing shoes, and all the portraits looked at them. When Karen knelt before the Eucharist with the Golden Grail in her mouth, all she could think about was her red dancing shoes, which seemed to float in the Eucharist in front of her.

She forgot to sing the hymn; She forgot to say her prayers. Now everyone is out of the church.

The old lady walked into her car, and Karen lifted her feet and got in. Then the veteran standing by said, "What beautiful dancing shoes!" Karen can't stand this compliment: she has to jump a few steps.

From the beginning, her legs kept jumping. These shoes seem to control her legs.

She is dancing at the corner of the church. She can't stop. The driver had to catch up with her, catch her and carry her into the car.

But her feet were still jumping, and as a result, she gave the kind lady a good kick. At last they took off her shoes; In this way, her legs are quiet.

These shoes are in the cupboard at home, but Karen can't help looking for them. Now the old lady is ill and lies down; Everyone said that she might not get well.

She must be cared for and cared for, but this kind of work should not be done by others, but by Karen. But there is a big dance in the city at this time, and Karen is invited.

Does she look? Looking at the old lady who couldn't get well, she looked at the red dancing shoes again. She thinks it won't hurt to look at them. There is no harm in wearing these shoes.

But in this way, she went to the dance and started dancing. But when she wanted to turn right, her shoes jumped to the left.

When she wants to go up, her shoes have to jump down, down the stairs, all the way to the street and out of the city gate.

4. Write a composition on the topic "I was trampled by my mother's high heels". How to write? A mother in high heels can carry the whole world.

I have never seen my mother wear other shoes except high heels. My mother always wears only high heels.

She climbed Guo Huashan in high heels, and she went to the seaside in high heels. When she came back from the mountain, her heels were worn out; She came back from the seaside with gravel on her heels and the smell of the sea.

When I was a child, I walked behind my mother and climbed the stairs. I reached out and grabbed my mother's skirt. Mom always goes up the stairs with her forefoot.

Half of her shoes are on the edge of the stairs, and high heels are left in the air. Sometimes, I am locked at home.

I listened to everyone's footsteps alone. I can hear my mother's voice as clearly as a puppy: da da da.

My mother is an ordinary worker, a shopkeeper, a woman with only junior high school education. My mother likes smoking, drinking and drinking red wine.

My mother also likes Gone with the Wind, Wuthering Heights, Foreign Perfume and Movies. My mother likes velvet clothes, sequined cheongsam and feather shawls. My mother always wears makeup from five in the morning to twelve at night.

We've never seen mom without makeup, and neither have outsiders. When she was in a coma with a high fever, her father took her to the hospital and she fell off the motorcycle.

That's when my mother went to the doctor with makeup. Wearing high heels at the same time

Mom is very, very hardworking. I mean, she really works hard.

My mother can do all the work. She can do anything: she cooks a good dish. This girl from the northeast, after twenty years of marriage, learned a authentic Sichuan cuisine. She can knit sweaters and trousers. Before I was twelve, she knitted all my sweaters by herself.

My cotton-padded jacket and trousers are made by my mother. In winter, my mother will sew the quilt and sit askew. In the sun, on the satin, those pink and green dragons and phoenixes radiate warm light.

Mother bit the thread with her teeth. Mother spread the white cotton wool evenly.

My mother can shoot mice and weave fishing nets. My mother can soak sour ginger, sour pepper and sour cowpea.

Mom can fill sausages and make bacon. My mother can farm, feed pigs and rock.

Mom is also very powerful. When she was young, she could move 180 kilograms of stones, so she was called "Iron Girl". My mother can still carry me.

My mother likes dancing. When I was eight or nine years old, people all over the country were dancing.

The song and dance that has been suppressed for many years and the enthusiasm of people have erupted. So much dancing, touch touch.

Men who can't dance are shy and would rather have their shoes trampled than learn to dance. My mother is a master dancer.

At that time, men were proud to dance with my mother. When I was young, my mother taught me three steps and four steps.

I watched my mother dance at the ball. My mother is wearing a fishtail skirt, her legs are straight, she is wearing shiny clothes, and her hair is in a high bun (when my mother picked me up from school, all the female teachers surrounded her and pestered her to teach everyone to twist her head). She stood on a pair of high heels of seven centimeters. My mother is a warm, cheerful and energetic person.

She works eight hours during the day, doing what three shopkeepers can't do. She is an "advanced producer" every year. After work, she works in our restaurant as the boss's wife until twelve o'clock in the evening.

Her excellent eloquence, talent and communication skills make our small restaurant very popular. Many diners like her.

She walked around in high heels, laughing and laughing. Small officials with a lot of ostentation and extravagance, old men and women with extramarital affairs, gangsters who just went down the mountain, young people who finished drinking, freeloaders and addicts who opened private rooms ... without exception, my mother was comforted by her.

There is no one who doesn't buy her face-even during the SARS period, at the gates of all hotels, the guys are outside basking in the sun and gossiping, and our small restaurant is still making a profit! When I grow up, I also try to wear high heels. Everyone who wears high heels knows that as long as you walk for an hour, your feet will be hot and painful.

Mom wears high heels every day, from 7 am to 8 pm 12 pm. Her job doesn't allow her to sit down.

Why doesn't mom hurt at all? How can she swing around so smartly? Later, I have been thinking about it. When mom was sick, we didn't believe it.

How can an energetic person like her mother get sick? It's true. First hand paralysis, foot paralysis, then arms, shoulders, calves and thighs.

Then the whole lower body. Later, my mother told me that in fact, at that time, once, she couldn't stand up in the toilet and stayed in the toilet for a long time.

See a doctor, the best hospital in Shanghai. The doctor said it was spinal stenosis, and all seven young doctors advocated surgery, but the success rate was only 40%.

Without surgery, you will be paralyzed at any time after a serious illness. If you are not careful, you will be paralyzed. My mother can't wear high heels anymore.

My mother wears flat shoes and stays at home for illness. At first, no one told me.

Going to Shanghai to see a doctor told me it was a trip. At that time, I was writing my first TV series in the dark. I only slept for three or four hours every day and wrote more than 10 thousand words every day.

Dad called from Shanghai and said to me, "Come to Shanghai and play with us!" " I just think dad is crazy and too busy. Where will he have leisure time? Later, I learned that before going to Shanghai, my mother washed all our clothes for the four seasons and put them away layer by layer. Keep the house tidy.

Mother sewed a quilt for me. She even secretly found a woman for my father: a divorced woman of thirty.

She went to see it in private, and found it very beautiful and had a good personality. Mom thought she wouldn't come back if she was paralyzed.

She doesn't want to give us any trouble. Dad's reaction was to get angry and then cry.

I don't know these things. I only know that mom and dad are back from Shanghai.

No surgery. Mom said that an old doctor said that since your illness has never paralyzed you, maybe your structure is different? Let's take a look first! The fact is that they fled home like children the night they paid the hospitalization fee.

They didn't tell me.

On this breezy day, I thought of long-distance running, the challenging winter long-distance running.

Perhaps, growth is like this. The road to growth is full of ups and downs. Running on the road of growth. Only by going forward bravely will we reach the end of success. On that breezy day, we ushered in the first winter long-distance running since the beginning of school.

My classmates and I are very scared and nervous. We stood quietly on the runway. "Run in place-run!" With the teacher's command, all the teachers and students in the school moved.

I was very nervous from the beginning. I ran around and my strength was almost gone. I'm only halfway through every two laps, and my belief in running the whole course is a little shaken. I think I may be as thin as a piece of paper at this time.

After the second lap, the legs have started to fight slightly, the shoelaces are loose, and there is a carnival dance on the shoes. My physical strength was squeezed to a little, and I was squeezed to the point where I could hardly breathe.

My heart is pounding, dizzy and full of bitterness. I asked myself, "Can I finish the race? I still have a few laps to run. I don't want to run any more. I … "At this moment, I saw all my classmates grit their teeth and no one left behind. I suddenly thought, "No, I can't give up. If I don't run, then I will drag the class back, then I will discredit the class! " I tried to take a few deep breaths and continued to run forward with my legs weighing one thousand pounds.

Although it is only a breeze at this time, I feel that people are tottering. Time seems to have stopped, but my strength is still being consumed. I gasped and dragged my tired body slowly.

"Come on!" At this time, my classmates patted me and encouraged me. These two concise words gave me great encouragement.

If others can do it, why can't I work harder? "Come on!" I also smiled and said to her. Soon! The finish line is coming! By this time, I was sweating like a pig.

I feel like an aging machine, as if I will turn into a pile of scrap iron at any time. I barely ran to the finish line and took a few deep breaths.

I made it! I can't believe it myself, but I feel relaxed. I have a great sense of accomplishment. The wind is blowing slightly, and the vegetation is completely new. I feel refreshed.

Growing up, it's like long-distance running! The road to growth is bound to have twists and turns. Run on the road of growth! No matter how hard it is, no matter how difficult it is, as long as you have the determination to succeed, as long as you persist, you will reach the end of success.

6. composition about future changes 200zl future shoes

Now my mother is becoming more and more boastful. She always buys a lot of shoes, but after a while, she doesn't like those shoes, which leads to great waste in our family.

So I want to invent a kind of multifunctional shoes, which are very comfortable and light, as light as white clouds and light, so they are very comfortable. ..

Its color and pattern change according to your requirements. For example, if you climb a mountain today, it will become a sports shoe. If you go to a dance today, you can change it just by imagining its appearance and shape. It is also fast and can compete with the wind.

It can fly in the air, as long as you press the point on the shoe, it can take you to the sky.

Winter can also keep warm, just like summer, and it can be as cool as autumn.

It is not afraid of fire, water, ice ... it will never rot, as long as you press the little black dots on your shoes, it can change what you want.

If something else is dead, it can charge you, because there is never enough electricity in it. It can change with the size and length of your foot. For example, if your foot is small and thin, it can become small and thin, as big as your foot.

It can also take you around the world. For example, if your sister works abroad and you want to see her, it will take you to your destination in less than a minute. If you want to see the underwater world, just say it and it will take you there.

Well, of course, it will also prepare a boat for you. The boat usually contains all the things and equipment you need. If you want to go back, just say so. Of course, it can take you somewhere else.

It can also be your mentor. It knows everything. As long as you have any questions, just talk to it and it will tell you, and it is also a prophet and knows the future.

Ah! The shoes of the future are amazing. I must make them. I believe in myself, I can do it! But also to invent more wonderful things.

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7. "Red Shoes". Why is the mouse nervous when he goes to find another shoe with the red shoe? In recent days, I read a book called Red Shoes.

Red Shoes is a story about the owner of a red shoe who found another red shoe with the help of a little mouse. The little mouse only knows how to eat and never has any friends, so it doesn't know what loneliness is. Through getting along with red shoes, I finally helped red shoes find another red shoe. When he went back alone, he felt a little empty, which was different from being hungry for a while. How much it wishes to have a little mouse waiting for it to go home.

The story "Red Shoes" is really touching, which makes me realize how precious the friendship between friends is. With friends, we won't feel lonely.

Mother bought me a copy of Andersen's fairy tales. I like the story of red shoes best. The story is about poor lovely people who like red shoes. No matter at her mother's funeral or at church, she ignored the accusations of etiquette and wore her favorite red shoes. Instead of taking care of the old woman who adopted it, she went to the dance. Finally, she was punished. She suffered from red shoes and finally got rid of her bad hair. If there are such red shoes, will there be fewer vain people in the world? It is important to be a modest and honest person.

Have you read the book Weenie in Red Shoes? In this book, an old man told his children a wrong story. A farmer won the clever ghost in the farmland and really shared his happiness with her friends. He risked his hat. There is a magical saying that the great painter gave half of his paintings to the little painter, and the little sparrow had an interesting thing. How did Ding write it? Grass brings us spring. Fox went to town to buy gloves, and a tree hatched in the nest. How did Venus come from? Little Hans is getting bigger. In the early morning, Gonsek, who loves animals, couldn't get out. I have a beard and want to be a father. Mice and birds live with sausages. Red shoes wants to find his partner. The painter pointed out his granddaughter's mistakes. I'm glad that there is a natural smell in the hut. I always sleep soundly during the day. Something happened in the dark. Two mice had a dream. What did mom and dad say to the child? Key description ... impressive. There are many more.

After reading this book, my heart is sweeter than eating honey from the Alps. The author is ingenious in conception, good at choosing points to expand, and his writing is ups and downs, which is intriguing. The language is lively and interesting. Although the story is ordinary, it is sincere, rich and touching. The end of the article is unconventional, giving people the feeling of wanting to rest. I haven't read this book, and I feel that the sea of books is boundless and can extend to the border between the end of the world and the mainland. I was really persuaded by Grandpa Mei, who set up a team of children's literature to look for eternal classics in the boundless sea of books. As Grandpa Mei Zihan himself said: browse excellent and affectionate classics. ...

8. In the second volume of grade one, I wrote a catwalk diary. At the beginning of April, everyone saw a state at home, saying that there was a graduation party on May 3 1, and someone invited a bunch of 08 seniors to come back to watch the party. I suddenly realized that I am not a graduate, but this is my graduation party, and I must go and see it!

On may 1 1 day, on the night of the end of the pre-defense, the art department had a dinner. It is suggested that we should have another program at last, thinking that it is just talk. Unexpectedly, it came true, and suddenly it changed from an audience to a participant. I am so excited!

In other words, I only attended two parties in college, one was freshman orientation, instrumental ensemble "Myth" and "Cloud Chasing the Moon", and the other was senior graduation party and catwalk. It is a complete thing to welcome yourself at the beginning of school and send yourself away after graduation.

I am a slim little tall man, and my relatives and neighbors often joke that you should be a model and a stewardess, but in fact I am a super stiff wood, and I can't even do the straight movements of radio exercises well, let alone walk with my hips twisted. So from the first day I knew my background, Shi asked me to walk the man's step backwards. Later, even the man couldn't walk well and was beaten back to his original shape.

I always hate rehearsals because I have to wear high heels. The next day, my heel was swollen and there was a big bubble. It hurts, but what bothers me more than pain is that I can't bear to look directly at it. I think it's over. I'm too sick to put on my shoes, and I can't subdue the temptation. How can I get on stage? I can't limp in a hospital gown. However, it turns out that my self-healing ability is super strong Walking around in slippers all day, wearing high heels, and continuing to rehearse walking at night.

After a few days of practice, it will be May 3 1. It makes me sad to see the banner "After graduating from Kyubi no Youko" hanging everywhere in the school. First, I really want to graduate. Second, I haven't twisted my hips yet. When I tried on clothes in the morning, I took a fancy to a small purple gift. As a result, the zipper was broken after the rehearsal in the afternoon. I know I didn't go on a diet to lose weight, but don't do this! I had to change to a short white gift, but I didn't want to squat on the ground for a long time. My nail polish was rubbed off by the zipper, and finally the zipper was pulled up, but it still collapsed in the middle. I silently ran to the bathroom and wore clothes for a long time. Waves of beautiful school girls came in to change clothes, and by the way, I was a lonely senior, with tears in my eyes. It is said that there is a girl in the next class who sings very well and is an absolute goddess! When she came to change clothes, she never gave up zipping me up. Not yet collapsed, highlighting her goddess temperament! Goddess, I will always remember you and be grateful for a lifetime! ! !

There is nothing to say in the later performance, because the lights are too bright, the process is too short, and my head is blank. We took a curtain call after the catwalk of the last program, took a group photo, and then took a group photo in the fitting room. Suddenly I feel, alas, it's all over, and I don't have to complain every day and walk in high heels anymore.

After taking photos, changing clothes, packing things and saying goodbye to each other, MengMeng junior suddenly stopped me, hugged me and said happy graduation in her ear, and the breath of parting suddenly dropped, saying goodbye to each other. I know we will go back to our old lives soon. I am busy with graduation, work and trivial life. You are busy with exams, busy with love, and busy with the next performance. Maybe we will never meet again, but no one will forget the busyness and beauty of these days. I will always remember the four beautiful and lovely school girls I met before graduation. We had a perfect performance together.

When writing this diary, I received the photos of the day sent by Yan Yan's junior. We are all so young and beautiful in the flash. A few minutes later, I received an email from her alone. My junior was in tears. I hope you are all well. In fact, many things are unspoken and true.