I am so happy to write 500 words.

Life is the night sky, with countless stars twinkling on it, and sometimes a beautiful meteor streaks across the sky. Although it's short, it's wonderful. You must have many stars who have fun. The following is a composition about how happy I am. Welcome to read!

I'm so happy. Speaking of happy things, there are many things in my mind. But the happiest thing to ask me is the interesting process of picking tea seeds in the countryside.

It was a summer vacation, and there were no clouds in Wan Li. My parents and I went to my hometown in the country by bus. Along the way, the grass waved to me, the flowers smiled at us, and even the golden ears of wheat bent down, as if to say: welcome to your hometown, welcome to your hometown. ? When I got off the bus, the autumn wind kept hitting my face, and the air became much fresher.

The next day, I saw my grandparents' mountains covered with green fruits. According to inquiries, I didn't know his name was Chazi. I said to grandpa:? Grandpa, what's the use of tea? Grandpa said: This tea seed can stir-fry fragrant tea oil. Tomorrow, I'll take you to pick it. I said, how about happy? That's great. ? That day, I was so excited that I stayed up all night. Another day passed and we set off with sticks, scissors and baskets.

First, we arrived at the first mountain. Wow? Tea seeds were everywhere, so I picked up a stick and hit it left and right. Grandpa saw it and said with heartache. Oh, dear grandson, look what you have done. ? I looked at the leaves all over the ground and spat out my tongue at grandpa, and my face turned red. Since then, I have been serious. I knocked down the tea gently with a stick, picked it up and put it in the basket. Grandpa just cut the tea seeds below with scissors. Seeing one tea son after another in the basket makes me unhappy.

So, I'll go over the mountains with you. Although we are sweating and exhausted, my heart is extremely happy. Many things happen. After more than five hours of hard work, we finally finished it. On my way home, I suddenly had an inspiration. The book "Compassion for Farmers" was changed to: Tea picking day is at noon, and tea drips down the soil, but the oil and dripping water are hard.

That day, although I was dirty and tired, I was very happy.

I am so happy to write a 600-word composition. The teacher handed out the test paper! The teacher handed out the test paper! ? Waves of shouts poured in on us. I hurried to the classroom, returned to my seat, and quietly waited for my exam results.

? Wu Feifei, your test paper. ? A classmate handed me the test paper, and I quickly took it. I didn't know, but I was shocked. I actually got 99.5. I can't believe it's true. After a while, I began to feel depressed again. What a pity! I didn't get the score of 100, and my washing is not over yet. (Because according to? There must be punishment if there is a prize? Because of last semester's carelessness, I did poorly in several exams in a row, which surprised my parents. So, I washed the dishes for a long time. How miserable! At the beginning of this semester, my father and I agreed that as long as I could score 100 twice in a row or three times intermittently, I could get rid of the profession of washing dishes. )

? Jingle bells. Jingle bells? As soon as the bell rang, the teacher glanced at the class at the door and the students immediately quieted down. ? Ok, now I'll read the results of the class. ? The teacher said that the highest score was 99.5. Now I read the music according to the number. ?

? Jingle bells. Jingle bells? After school, I ran home immediately and wanted to tell my father the good news at once. But when I told my father the news, he refused to admit it: 100 is 100. Although you are the first, it is not 100, so it doesn't count! ? Just then, my mother came back, and I immediately complained to her: Mom, the first place is equal to 100! ? Dad is also judging: No, a hundred is a hundred. Can it be equal? There is a qualitative difference, isn't there?

I argued with my father for a long time, and finally, my mother made the final decision. As long as I can get the first place in the exam three times, my dishwashing career will be over! Wow-it's better to be a mother! I hugged my mother excitedly? Only mothers are good in the world, and children with mothers are like treasures? Ha ha ha ha ha. I'm so happy.

Wu Feifei, work hard, work hard.

I'm so happy. Life is the night sky, with countless stars twinkling on it, and sometimes a beautiful meteor streaks through the air. Although short but brilliant, the biggest and brightest thing in my night sky was that time.

When I was in the fourth grade, a new classmate named Sun Kaixun transferred to our class. When he first appeared in our class, the whole class was shocked by him. He looks very fat and strong. After I tried to get along with him for a while, I found that he was not so difficult to get along with. On the contrary, he is not only enthusiastic about helping, but also joking sometimes. At the critical moment, he is unambiguous. We always go to the square to relax on holidays and always go home together at ordinary times. Sometimes we play late at his house and eat at his house, in other people's words? Closer than brothers! ?

After graduating from primary school, we still haven't broken contact. Sometimes we play and do our homework together in summer vacation. On my birthday, all my relatives came to join in. Although someone came to send ideas, it still seemed a bit monotonous. At this moment, there was a knock at the door, which slowly opened.

Ah! Sun Kaixun is here. His? Come uninvited? It really gave me some surprises, and then he handed me a blue gift box. I'll open it quickly At first glance, it turned out to be a delicate little cake: there were some fruit pieces, a thin chocolate and chocolate chips on it. Looking at this exquisite cake, I thought: friends may be here, and they will always bring you a little surprise inadvertently. I was just thinking, Sun Kaixun said: Although this cake is not as good as your big cake, it is also my gift to you. Please accept it. At that moment, a warm current came to my mind.

I am very happy to have this cake, I am very happy to have friends, and I am very happy to have such friends!

I'm so happy. After breakfast, my brother and I went back to our own room? Small world, huh? Review your lessons in the classroom. After reciting English words and practicing, I spread out the paper, picked up a pen and practiced pen writing again. Brother immersed in his? Invention? Needless to say, that's serious.

How many pictures have you written? Masterpiece? Suddenly, my stomach sang? Empty city plan? I looked at my watch: 1 1 half past ten. Thinking that my father said at noon in the morning that he would improve my life, it must be on the table now. I walked quickly to the kitchen, huh? It is quiet here. Don't say it smells good. I haven't even met my parents. Where did they go?

I pushed open the door of my father's room and found him thinking about the Olympic math problem. Sometimes he sketched and copied, and his energy was so concentrated that he didn't even notice when I stamped my feet angrily. Helpless, I came to the living room again and saw my mother knitting a sweater. Mom said:? You see, my sweater is finished? . As soon as the voice fell, my father said, I have also worked out these Olympic math problems. .

Say, two people with their own smiles? The result? We walked together, but when we saw me, we stopped at the same time. ? Yo, look at my memory, forgot to buy lunch? . Dad said shyly. Mom said:? Really? The children must be starving. . ? Oh, I remember, there is something delicious! ? Say that finish, my father pulled me up and went to the kitchen. He took out some leftover dumpling skins in the morning, added some meat and wrapped them up. After a while, he put them in the pot. A few minutes later, he took it out and wolfed it down. Before we finished eating, my brother rushed in happily: my little invention succeeded! Seeing him like that is ten thousand times happier than eating a pot of braised pork ribs! His face is as excited as an apple.