Tape recorder composition

In daily study, work or life, everyone has written a composition, and you must be familiar with all kinds of compositions. Writing a composition is an important means to cultivate people's observation, association, imagination, thinking and memory. I believe writing a composition is a headache for many people. The following is my composition on the tape recorder. Welcome to read the collection.

Tape recorder composition 1 bang! Hey, what's that noise? This is a tape recorder on which we can record laughter. Bang, bang! Hey, what's that noise? Is to pluck our strings. Are you still sad? Why didn't you come to us?

In our group, you can laugh all the time.

In science class, the teacher left us free to move after class. I was reading a book and stumbled upon information about Adam's apple, so Cheng was observing the Adam's apple of three boys opposite. Wu found Cheng staring at himself and asked narcissistically; "See what see? I have never seen the most handsome guy in the world! " Sister Zhou and I made a gesture with a smile and said with a smile, "Like you? Or the best handsome guy in the world? Don't flatter yourself! " Just as we laughed at Wu, Li hit Wu and laughed at him with us. "Just you?" And laughed at him in a disgusting way. I am still wondering! He usually plays so well with Wu, how can he laugh at his good friend with us? It's incredible! After the qiang color said; "Look, brother!" Thinker's Poss: "I am the most handsome guy in the world!" " There was a silence for a while, and the whole group gave a "earth-shattering" laugh. I was drinking milk, but I couldn't help spitting it out. Somehow, I suddenly stood up unintentionally, bent down, closed my eyes and spat "blood" while laughing. When I opened my eyes, I saw that there was not a drop of milk on my desk. When I looked again, the milk had all condensed on Wu's desk. I said apologetically, "I'm sorry! I didn't mean to. I'll wipe your paper now! "But I can't find the paper, and I saw a ball of paper in Cheng's drawer." Cheng said to take it! It's okay. It's clean outside. "I wiped it at once, but a mass of" water "emerged from the paper. I took a closer look and it was yellow and sticky. "Snuff! "Oh, I was cheated. It turns out that I wiped the table with great effort and squeezed my nose out. Poor Wu, Cheng's nose is crooked! Ha ha ha ... I'm embarrassed to say it again; " Sorry, I'll wipe it again. "Zhou Jie gave me a piece of paper at this time. I didn't read it, so I wiped the table with it, huh? Why does it feel weird? When I took the paper, I found nothing, but there was a sticky thing on Wu's desk. It was a piece of gum! ...... Ha ha ha another burst of laughter.

Bang bang! The tape recorder finished recording this paragraph and recorded the next paragraph. Bang, bang! The piano has finished playing this one and is playing the next one. ......

When it comes to tape recorders, you may think of tape recorders that can listen to songs. Today, we used to be recorders. Come to our Class 5 (1) if you don't believe me.

In the afternoon class, Mr. Xu Xu played a game called "Check the tape recorder" with us. The rules of the game are as follows: one person speaks, the other person acts as a tape recorder and repeats what the other person just said.

After we understood the essentials, xu teacher let us play in groups of four first. I was so happy.

After leaving xu teacher's eyes, I'm going to play a trick on the swallow. Every group began to play, and so did we. At my request, I played with Swallow first, and the other two students acted as referees. I said to the swallow, "The swallow is an idiot." The swallow listened and didn't go on. Alas! The swallow is too smart to be cheated, but if she doesn't say anything, she loses, because she can't copy what I said and her tape recorder is unqualified. I smiled happily, and the other two students smiled knowingly. It's the swallow's turn this time. I know I am in pain. I made fun of her just now, and this time she will definitely turn her back on me. But anyway, I think I'll accept it, because are we playing? I was just thinking about it when the swallow said to me, "I am a female classmate and you are a male classmate." I was prepared, so I didn't fall for it I can only pretend to be deaf and dumb, and I am also an unqualified tape recorder. But although our tape recorder was broken, we still had a good time. Then the other two students played. One of them said so much that the other recorder couldn't copy it. Later, there was another burst of laughter. It turns out that it is not easy to make a video recorder. Our classroom is full of laughter,

Later, the teacher said, let's all make tape recorders in our class, and we agreed. The teacher told us a long story. We just listened to the story and forgot that we were tape recorders. Hahahaha melon is really happy.

My grandmother is a veritable "tape recorder". Why do you say that? Please listen to me carefully. My life is two parts.

One step at a time-Wang Jiexin in the morning! Get up! "Grandma screamed. I hope you can hear her voice on Mars. After a while, I sat up in a daze and was about to yawn and rub my eyes to change clothes when her sharp and thin voice rang again. "Jie-wang xin, why haven't you got up! Seven o'clock! " (I left home at 7: 05) As soon as I heard this, I dressed like lightning, brushed my teeth and washed my face, grabbed my schoolbag and rushed out. Suddenly, my smiling grandfather grabbed me outside the door, grabbed me back like an eagle catching a chicken, and pointed to the wall clock on the wall. I swept over with a frown, and the expression on her face suddenly solidified. Then I glared at my grandmother and said, "Grandma, can you tell me the time more accurately? It's only half past six (I got up at half past six). " Grandma hid aside and snickered. I grabbed a piece of bread, took a big bite, and swallowed it without chewing. I got stuck in my throat like a rooster crowing. My grandmother saw it and poured all the milk in her hand into my mouth, making me "covered in water". After breakfast, I picked up my bag to go, and the shrill voice rang again, "Wang Jiexin! Did you bring your homework and books? Listen carefully in class! Did you hear that? " I have calluses in my ears.

Two steps-evening "Wang Jiexin! Still not sleeping! It's ten o'clock (actually it's only eight o'clock)! " The "tape recorder" started playing again. I pretended not to hear it and continued to watch my TV. After nine o'clock, when she said this sentence (in fact, more than a hundred times), I finished watching TV, and she finally "died" (actually sleepy), lying in bed half-open. I thought she was asleep, so I started making waves again. Unexpectedly, she jumped out of bed like an electric shock, grabbed me and threw me in. There is no choice but to "hand over your gun (remote control) and sleep".

How about this "tape recorder" in my house? Is it "competent"? Not only is it her knack to tell lies and catch thieves (the thief is me), but what is even more puzzling is that every day is the same routine, invincible? In her repeated playback, I gradually developed a good habit of doing things quickly and regularly.

Recorder composition 4 introduction

What's the ingredient?

Composition is a mirror,

It records my mood,

There are tears, laughter and sadness.

one

Xin Li (8 years old)

What's the ingredient?

Composition is the key,

It opens the door to wisdom,

It also opened our beautiful dreams.

What's the ingredient?

The composition is a pencil case,

Tell the story of my childhood,

Hide my happiness and sadness.

What's the ingredient?

The composition is a pencil,

It recorded the secret in my heart,

I also wrote down my spiritual track.

What's the ingredient?

Writing is a pleasure,

It makes me very happy,

Let me face life with a smile.

What's the ingredient?

Composition is a tape recorder,

It recorded my childhood laughter,

It also recorded my beautiful vision.

two

Shao (8 years old)

What's the ingredient?

Composition is a magical medicine,

Cured my pain.

Cured my sadness.

What's the ingredient?

Composition is the key,

Opened a bright world,

Locked my dark mood.

three

Li Ruoyu (8 years old)

What's the ingredient?

This is a beautiful painting,

Described my simple life,

Described the fun of my childhood.

What's the ingredient?

This is a great engineer,

Built a knowledge building,

Open up an ideal road.

What's the ingredient?

The composition is a certificate of merit,

When the teacher praised me,

I am intoxicated with happiness;

What's the ingredient?

Composition is a bridge,

This side of the bridge is an ocean of knowledge,

On the other side of the bridge is the University Palace;

What's the ingredient?

The composition is a pencil box,

There are many things,

There is happiness, knowledge and sadness;

Composition is an ocean of knowledge,

I will fly happily in the ocean of learning.

Cut a melodious melody from the years and let it stop in the distance of memory.

Notes before the text of a book or after the title of an article.

On midsummer night, the earth is covered with bright shadows, and the bright moon is flowing with bright silver. Time seems to be out of control and stopped by this different peace. Suddenly, the music set off ripples in the night.

It was a distant summer night, and the hot and humid air filled the room in this corner unceremoniously. I tossed and turned in the crib, unable to sleep, took advantage of the night to pick up the pillow and sneaked into grandma's room.

The bright moonlight caressed grandma's silver silk, and her dark and thin eyebrows were curved, as if they had been played by ink lines. My rustling woke my grandmother, honey, why don't you sleep? I threw myself into grandma's arms and said, milk, I can't sleep. I want to watch cartoons. Grandma frowned. After a while, like a magician, she cast a spell in the hut. Finally, she conjured up a gray tape recorder.

Comics have long been forgotten, grandma used magic again, music came, and familiar nursery rhymes rippled in her ears. The moonlight in the line of sight is hazy, snuggling in grandma's arms, as if being gently held by soft clouds. When I was asleep, the cool breeze fanned by my grandmother blew through the top of the forest, and in the distance, the tape recorder sang softly.

Years don't live, but the four seasons flow. I was a slim girl when I returned to my grandmother's house. The sultry summer night made me sleepy, so I chatted with my grandmother. The dusty past of the tape recorder swayed leisurely in an instant and asked her about it. This time, it was silent and delayed in the distance of memory.

I was a little disappointed, and then I heard my grandmother say that time flies. My little daughter can't listen to children's songs anymore. I giggled, and those children's songs seemed to ripple in my ears again. Even if the opportunity of recording disappears from my life, grandma's love is the warmth that has never changed in this shallow time.

I also recall what I wrote in "The Stealer": In fact, the best memory is now, right in front of my eyes, and this will be the best time of my life.

Yes, the melody of the tape recorder has long gone with the years, but the details of life have been engraved on the title page of memory. Time flies, past stagnation has become a memory, and beauty is coming to you.

Recorder Composition 6 In class today, the teacher said that each of us has a "brain recorder". Everyone is puzzled. What is a "brain recorder"? The teacher told us that each of us has a small head like big warehouse, which is full of discontent. From learning English to carrying a red scarf to school, we study every day, filled with things, but filled with dissatisfaction. The teacher said to check the quality of the "tape recorder", but I saw that there were many kinds of "tape recorders" in the supermarket, including "Wenquxing" and "BBK" ... and imported "Dell"!

The teacher picked a "tape recorder" first, and he claimed to be a "BBK" brand. The teacher said, "The nose is the recording key and the forehead is the playback key." I saw the teacher press the tip of BBK's nose with his finger and said, "Hey, hey, hey!" " "He pressed his forehead and read it again. The teacher also said "study hard", and he also said "study hard" figuratively. When the teacher saw that he was puzzled, he invited Jason, a famous teacher, to "embarrass" him. Jason said a lot after getting up. We don't know what he said, nor does the teacher, let alone "step by step". He just used a dead battery to escape.

Now that Jason has come up, we can't let him down easily. By the way, let's test him. He claimed to be an imported Dell. Since it is imported, he has to enjoy it. Afraid of simplicity, he asked Li Chengrui to sing "The Beginning of Chinese", which is also a jingle. I saw Li Chengrui slip away for a long time, and Jason didn't know what he said, either singing blindly or saying nothing. At last, he was right, but the last sentence was wrong, so he found an excuse to say that the circuit board in his body was broken.

Finally, the teacher asked us to record collectively, and the students said it with a wow. The teacher calmed everyone down, drew a curve on the blackboard, and then drew an ellipse on it as the nose and forehead. I saw the teacher pressing his nose and saying, "When crossing the road, you should take the crosswalk. The red light stopped and the green light came on. What did the yellow light do? " The yellow light slows down. "As soon as the students saw the teacher pressing the" forehead ",they turned it out as it was and burst into laughter. The teacher added: "Please don't spit incense and sugar in class." The students turned it out and laughed, regardless of right or wrong.

Through this game, I realized that our brains are like a warehouse that can never be used up.