The story composition I studied is about 400 words.

One day during the winter vacation, I was bored at home, so I went for a walk in the street. The streets are crowded with people and vehicles, and I am dazzled by the dazzling array of goods in various shops. Finally, I found a cross-stitch shop and opened the door curiously.

As soon as I entered the door, I was deeply attracted by the scene before me: the tiger on the cross stitch was lifelike, lifelike; Wintersweet seems to be flying in the snow. A waitress asked me, "Do you want to buy one for embroidery?" I subconsciously hesitated and said, "OK, give me a small one." "Ok, just a moment, please." The waiter turned to get the cross stitch, and I continued to look at these exquisite works.

When I got home, I couldn't wait to take out the cross stitch and hide in my small room. I carefully embroidered it against the above reference for fear of making mistakes. But there are unexpected storms, and God always tries his best to make me make mistakes. Under the repeated tests of heaven, I finally gave in and simply threw the cross-stitch aside and stopped embroidering.

Somehow, my mother knew about it. She called me to the living room and patiently asked me, "Do you know Wu Shuang, the daughter of New Xia Feng?" "Yes, it is in our Chinese book." "Then tell me why she can become an excellent dramatic actress?" "Because she has perseverance and perseverance, she is not afraid of suffering." I skillfully answered my mother's questions one by one, unaware of the hidden "mystery". Mom didn't speak, just stared at my eyes. At this time, I suddenly understood my mother's intention and brushed my face to the root of my neck. I ran into the room, took out the cross stitch and started stitch by stitch under the guidance of my mother.

"Cross-stitch is also an art. As long as you learn an art well, you will not be afraid of having no food when you grow up." This is what the waiter aunt told me. Under the guidance of my mother, I finished the cross stitch. When we went to mount it, the waiter aunt praised me for my good embroidery!