Why not write a 400-word composition?

1. Why don't I like to write 400 words? Some people like writing very much, but some people hate writing. They wish they had never written in their lives.

When I first came into contact with writing, I was perfunctory about writing. I feel that I just want to complete the task given to me by the teacher, and I have never taken it seriously. Because of this, I was deducted a lot of points for my composition in the exam, so I can't be deducted a lot of points on the basis, but the risk is great, and I can't get into the top ten of my grade if I'm not careful. Although I have been in the top ten of my grade in recent years, composition has always been the hurdle for me to become the first.

I used to envy those students whose compositions were publicly read in class. Why don't I want to? But my composition level is like a shallow depression, so I can't let others swim. By the sixth grade, my composition level has improved obviously, and several of my articles have been read aloud in class.

At this time, I really realized that composition is not a hurdle, but a little distance between your feet and your psychological thoughts. If you want to walk through the composition, you only need a pair of eyes to discover life and a pen to conquer life. A piece of paper will do.

I have some feelings about writing now. Looking back, why didn't I like writing? Maybe it's a psychological hurdle! What annoys me is psychological laziness. Hate writing! I think writing now has many advantages! This is not only the discovery of life; When you are in a bad mood, no one can comfort yourself, but you can also write down your mood and vent it.

Just like Grandma Bing Xin said, "I write my mouth and I write my heart", I like writing to enrich your life. Better ... help me.

2. What hope do your parents have for you? Dear Mom and Dad, why don't you write a 400-word composition:

Hello! Time goes by ~! Ten years have passed in an instant, and even I can't believe how big I have grown. But seeing your weather-beaten faces, I know it's true.

I remember when I was a child, I was very simple. I snuggle in your arms every day and run with your big hands every day. How happy and happy I was! I really thought I was a bird, flying through the white clouds and singing loudly in my own small world. At that time, I was eager to grow up quickly, because when I grow up, I can do what I want, no matter how tired, but I am willing! In my world, I need you to surround me, I need you to give me warmth, I need your love. I even thought that life with you was * * *, because at that time I really couldn't imagine what life would be like without you. But the faster time passes, the more hesitant I am. I'm afraid of losing that simple and carefree life, but gradually, I think I really lost it. . . . . .

I don't want to grow up, because there will be no fairy tales in my world when I grow up; I don't want to grow up, because when I grow up, I will become stupid and stupid; I don't want to grow up, because when I grow up, I will lose my wings, my direction and myself!

Like other peers, I have a unique rebellion in adolescence. I want to pursue my own personality and have my own unique taste different from ordinary people. But all this can only be a bubble, because your desire for success makes me have to trudge through the sea of books every day. I also want to do what I like, but I have no time. Adults say "bondage! It is to fly higher! " But you know what? I don't want to be a nerd, I want to play, I want to laugh, I want to cry, I want to splurge! I want to be free and easy! But the reality is never as perfect as I thought. I still let the monotonous life repeat in my life every day, just like an infinite cycle of decimals, I don't know when it will end. Hearing the departure of winter, I woke up one month and looked around, but my life could not be arranged. I tried to look around, I tried to explore, but I found I was lost. I tried to talk to you several times, but I couldn't say it, because in your opinion, the child's words didn't carry any weight, so I was locked in my room with regret. My struggle could only be in vain, and I lived like a day for several years. I really don't know whether to pursue what I want or listen to you. I just find that my vision is getting blurred, and my life is flowing away from me bit by bit, but it can't be redeemed!

I want to study hard and make me happy. But I want to pursue what really belongs to me, at least for me now. You always say that I should study hard and become an entrepreneur, general manager or chairman in the future. But these are just for me to make a lot of money. But I'd rather be small because I don't want to fight in the mall. I want to get rid of this world and live a simple and quiet life forever. I can be a wandering painter or an unknown creator of art and culture, which is too common for ordinary people, because I don't want to be famous, I can't be famous, and I don't intend to be famous. I just want to live a quiet and simple life ~ ~!

What I want, what I want to pursue, is just the life I really like, and I don't need any reason to like it. I hope you can give me more space of my own. Of course, before you choose to fly a kite, I will study hard, fly hard and get close to the light! !

3. What if you don't want to write a composition after writing 400 words? 600-400=200 words.

After writing 400 words, I feel that there are still 200 words to write, hehe, the problem is not very big.

400÷600=2/3

You see, the main body has written two thirds, and one third is still missing. Don't be too nervous.

The method is: carefully scrutinize the composition from beginning to end, and use the skills of sentence expansion to expand each sentence more fully and completely. 200 words is definitely not a problem!

At the same time, in the process of expanding the sentence, you will find that you have some new ideas, which cannot be added to the original sentence. At this time, you will have the desire to write, which adds a lot of words.

In fact, after all, you can't write, can you write two thirds? It's just that you don't know how to modify and polish it. Do as I say, and you will never have to worry about the number of words in your composition again!

Finally, I wish you success.

Tell a long story and write more about your feelings.

What's wrong with the gap of 200 words? You can write blank if you like.

Think of something in your composition early, but don't talk nonsense. When you can't write, you can open your mind, think about other things or write some comprehensive inspiring words, which can increase the number of times.

I suggest that you write three subheadings in the form of subheadings, and write them from different aspects according to the capacity of your usual composition. Sometimes you can't stop writing.

O(∩_∩)O~ This is what I usually sum up. When the teacher saw it, there were enough words. As long as the beginning and ending are good enough, the composition can get high marks ~

If you want to write a long speech, you should write his words and deeds in detail and describe them in various ways, but stop bleeding and don't pull other things about his character; Write long things, explain things in detail, and then twists and turns; Scenery must be described around the main scenery, and it must be written in the order of distance, orientation, east, west, north and south. The key is to find out the major joints and minor joints, and never think about where to write them. I don't know if you will take my advice.

When you write more, you should always look at the content of your previous composition, and it is best to add some feelings and decorative elements.

So you can try. I hope it helps you. Come on!

Note that some descriptions suggest writing 1 reasons (the number of words is between 100 and 200).

Description includes scenery and people (details)

Character description runs through. For example, I usually write a composition of at least 600 words, but I often feel that there is nothing to write after writing 400 words. What should I do? After wordiness: I usually write a composition of at least 600 words, but I often feel that there is nothing to write after writing about 400 words. What should I do? What are we going to do? What am I going to do? ! Please help me! 2. Good words and sentences. Spring has come. The beautiful spring girl came to the world again. You must succeed!

You can make it up when you really can't think of it.

4. My friend is a classmate who doesn't write 400 words. Only a little, but also a physical feature. Most importantly, I don't hate God for taking away my primary school life, because he brought me a sincere friend. She is so lovely and kind. She wears boys' clothes every day. I asked her why. She always said she was so handsome. Maybe that's why I think she's cute: her personality and hairstyle are permeated with her cuteness. Her mouth is almost the most beautiful thing in his organs because she always praises others. She always inspires me with her laughter and praise. I will never let her down. I always use some jokes in my spare time to ease the tension in junior high school. Her trustworthiness and innocence are also important reasons why I like her. I am 100% assured of what I ask her to do, and she can always give me a satisfactory answer. At present, students always speak ill of others behind their backs, and swearing people are still discussing some issues that are not discussed in junior high school. But Didi is not like this. He never talks about this, but more about studying. Under his leadership, my understanding is much stronger than before. He knows my needs very well. When I failed in the exam, he would encourage me, which made me sad. How happy I am to have such a lovely, kind and innocent bosom friend in my memory! Didi: Maybe you haven't realized the happiness you gave me, but I really appreciate what you gave me. My friend, I want to say my sincere thanks to you! I will definitely play my best in the mid-term exam, Didi, your eyes can't be wrong! I also wish you satisfaction with your exam results! Let's work together: my friend Didi! Composition comment: This is a good composition about my friend. Although it is only about 400 words, it tells the true meaning of friends. We really want to thank our friends.

I am not writing 400 words. I'm not lazy anymore.

I'm not lazy anymore. Whether in class or on holiday, I will correct my bad habit of laziness.

I remember once, I had breakfast in the morning and went to school happily with my schoolbag on my back. As soon as I entered the classroom, I heard the students chattering and making noise, which made people upset. Plus, I slept too late last night, and my classmates sounded like lullabies, but I didn't dare to sleep. I am staring at the blackboard in Chinese class, math class and English class. I listened to the teacher in a daze and said, "We are going to have an exam today." But when the test paper reached me, I fell asleep. Time passed quickly and the class was over in five minutes. What should I do? "Bell! Bell! " After class, the teacher said, "Since the students haven't finished it, take it home and do it!" " ""Hey, you scared me to death. I thought I'd stay. How lucky! "

When I came home from school, I found that I didn't know any of these questions. What should I do? I have an idea. I can copy it. The next day, I found my deskmate's test paper lying on the desktop! But as soon as I picked up the pen, I was found by the English teacher. The teacher shouted, "All of Xuan Ming! How did you copy others? " My heart beat in my throat. The teacher took my test paper and called me to the office to scold me. I suffer from laziness.

From then on, I corrected my laziness.

6. I didn't do my homework for the first time since school started. Going home at the weekend, the students are very happy. I walked to the school gate with a heavy schoolbag on my back, feeling a little happy and depressed. I have to do so much homework these two days after I go home. When can I finish it? Thinking about it, seeing my mother pick me up, I put all my troubles behind me.

When I got home, everything at home was so tempting to me. Computer, TV, snacks, the frolicking of friends, the laughter from the park and the cheers on the playground, I really can't wait to join their team at once. But ... but I haven't finished my homework yet, and I really don't know what to do. I wonder if I will go after finishing my homework. I don't know how many lifetimes it will take. Everyone has gone home. If I go now, my mother will say that I only know how to play and can't do my homework. What a pity!

After much consideration, I finally gave in to the temptation and decided to go out to play. Mom, let's carry it first! Mom did bring it. I had a good time on Friday. It's time to do homework on Saturday! I don't know why, but on Saturday, I was still too lazy to write, thinking, "Isn't there another Sunday?" Pushing it around like this, the homework was not finished on the day of school.

On the way to school, I was very anxious. I really don't know what to do. I don't know why, an idea came to my mind: I have always been a good student in the teacher's mind. I'll make up an excuse and the teacher will forgive me.

When I got to school, I was frightened to see everyone handing in their homework. But the teacher knew that I didn't hand in my homework and forgave me. But I am ashamed and can't forgive myself. Oh, what a pity!

Later, as if nothing had happened, everything at home and school was calm. But only I know how big the waves are inside. Since then, I have never failed to finish my homework.

The first time in my life is not necessarily happy, but the first time I didn't finish my homework really made me unforgettable.

7. I am not 1 anymore. I'm not going home anymore. I'm not going home anymore.

The clear night is cool and quiet, and the world is already asleep under the bleak moon. My body was gone, and a cool breeze blew in from the open window and asked where my soul was.

I haven't been here for a long time. I wonder if anyone will remember me. Perhaps in tenderness and tears, someone will kindly recall my past. But there will be sighs and hopes of flowers and stars, and there will be laughter of lovers under the dense trees in the street.

There will also be the sound of the piano, which is common in this silent night, but no one will listen quietly in the window where I lived. I'm not naughty anymore. My father said I was changing, and my mother said I was changing.

Indeed, I have really changed. I changed when I stepped into the sixth grade classroom. I am no longer the naughty boy who doesn't think much about things.

Today, I am more mature, practical and responsible. Of course! "Eighteen changes" is not only a patent for girls, but also a patent for boys.

Anyway, it is the last word that I am better today than yesterday. Shortly after the start of school, the PE teacher brought the application form for the school sports meeting.

Of course, I won't miss this good opportunity, because I love sunshine and sports, and I resolutely signed up for the 200-meter track and field event and skipping rope. Of course, participating in the school sports meeting is not just talk, nor is it an armchair strategist.

If you don't make some preparations, you may be the last in the competition! So, I made a training plan for myself: I train running after school every afternoon until I reach my full potential. Playing alone is a bit lonely, so I took my good friend Mao Shunfu to practice with other students.

On the first day, I came to the playground. I warmed up in a team competition. Then, according to the training objectives, the students take turns to compete with me for running. At first I was able to surpass them, but then I was sweating and panting, and I couldn't surpass them any more. But I am not tired at all, and my classmates have always encouraged me.

We didn't go home until the afterglow of the sunset disappeared. When I got home, my mother leaned in anxiously. "Why do you come home so late and have a lot of homework? See when you can finish it! " I said, "I'm training to prepare for the school sports meeting."

If you sign up, you can't live up to this quota. ""You have changed and become more responsible! Today is not what it used to be, and my son is no longer the naughty man he used to be ... "In this way, after more than a month of training, I really won a gold and a silver in the school sports meeting! This is the ever-changing me, not timid, not naughty, becoming more responsible.

I'm not careless anymore. I have grown up and am in the sixth grade. I am no longer the careless me in grade three or four. Now whenever I do homework and papers, I always look at the questions carefully first and always check them carefully after writing. If I find any mistakes, I will correct them immediately. Especially when writing a composition, you should repeatedly think about how to start the topic and how to conceive the content before you start writing. When you finish the first draft, revise it carefully to make sure it is correct.

I wasn't like this before. When doing homework and papers, you often mispronounce punctuation, miss words, mispronounce and miscalculate. I remember once, I dictated in English class. After I finished writing, I handed it in without even looking. I thought I could do it all and get a hundred points.

But after I sent it, I was blindsided at first sight, and even got more than 60 points in the exam. It turned out that it was all a clerical error, either multiple letters or one letter was missing.

When I write a composition, I never revise it until it is handed down, and it is full of typos. Especially in a calligraphy class, I forgot to bring a book, paper, pen and ink, which not only affected the class, but also was criticized by the teacher and fined for copying a long text.

It turns out that I don't think it's a big deal to be careless. I will do it myself anyway. Just pay attention next time. But after I saw the story of "Ma Xiaohu", I felt very hurt. I shouldn't be careless in studying and doing things, but I should be careful.

On the big side: if the rocket designer is a little careless, the rocket will not be able to go to heaven; If the satellite data has a little error, it will not be able to orbit the earth normally; If the doctor leaves surgical instruments in the patient, it will bring pain to the patient and cause harm to the body; If the postman sends the wrong letter or loses it, it will delay other people's business; If you often forget to turn off the power supply, it is easy to cause a fire. From a small point of view: if our students are careless, they often forget things, such as misreading questions, miscalculating numbers and missing words, which will not only affect their grades, but also bring unnecessary trouble to teachers in correcting their homework.

In order for us to study better, gain more knowledge and become useful talents in the future, without making mistakes or delaying things, everyone should overcome carelessness and get rid of the bad habit of carelessness. No matter what you study or do, you should be serious, serious, careful and careful again. I am no longer lonely in the middle of winter, cold and dark, just like my mood at the moment.

I don't know when a light snow came from the sky and rustled on the ground, like something was broken, in my heart. The result of the final exam almost suffocated me.

I'm bored, I'm helpless! I obviously worked hard, but with a wave of God's huge hand, my efforts turned into disdain and ridicule, which was maximized and occupied the whole screen. Tomorrow is my birthday.

Every year, this has become a fate. The difference is that my exam results were earlier than it was born this year! Suddenly I feel that there is no spring, summer and autumn in life, only this cold winter ... out of the house and into the fields.

The snow here seems smaller than at home, and the sky is a little brighter than mom's eyes. I picked up a dead branch and danced like the wind, sweeping the snow in the air.

Snowflakes were not afraid, but still whirled and danced like butterflies, and finally fell to the ground. The ground is already a thin layer, white and soft, so that I can't bear to go any further for fear that it will destroy this clean and white world.

At the crease of the sleeve, a white angel floated. Is it snow? Gently fiddle with it, but there is no response; Look again, it's not a common hexagon.

It turned out to be a goose feather! A small "alternative". In the wind, it was lifted again and again, and it was put down again and again, silently without regrets.

"Gravity is equal to 9.8N/kg.