The most beautiful story in my heart is 400 words and the composition is 600 words.

A personal experience composition, about mood, more than 400 words, less than 600 words.

I didn't finish my homework the first time

This happened in the fifth grade. Although it has passed, it is still vivid, just like what happened yesterday.

On Friday, the Chinese teacher assigns homework in the morning and repeats it in the afternoon. But I always think there are two days on Saturday and Sunday. Why are you worried about not finishing your homework? So I simply wrote it down and didn't think much. After school, I went home.

When I got home, I looked at my father and said to him, "I will rest tomorrow and the day after tomorrow." Don't do your homework today, do it tomorrow. " Today, I watched TV programs happily, ate snacks and drank milk, lived a fairy-like life and didn't want to do my homework at all.

After a period of time, I felt that I could watch TV clearly, so I might as well go to menstruation's house to play. Action is better than action. I went to my aunt's house at once. Seeing her at home, I talked with her about some happy things. Unconsciously, it was already dark. I ate at her house and went back to sleep.

By the next day, I had completely forgotten my homework. Enjoy yourself. Saturday passed and I didn't remember my homework until Sunday, but my mood told me that I had plenty of time and it was not too late to do it in the afternoon. So I relaxed myself again and continued to play as if nothing had happened. At night, I became an ant on hot bricks. Only then did I realize that my homework is not rare, nor can I finish it at once.

Now I have formed a very contradictory mood. It is too late to do it now. If I don't do it, the teacher doesn't know how to punish me At this time, the impulse of my mood encouraged me again. If I don't do it, I will admit it tomorrow. Although I thought so in my heart, I didn't go to bed until late, and my heart kept beating.

I got up in the morning, ate something in a hurry and went to school. When I got to school, I put down my schoolbag and waited for the group leader to ask me, but at this time my heart was almost in my throat. The team leader asked me, "Shao, please hand in your homework." I replied, "I didn't do it."

The class began, and the teacher began to ask the group leader about his homework. I felt like I was going to collapse. The team leader said, "Teacher Shao Jiazhen didn't do it." Suddenly, I felt like I had a heavy stone on my body. The teacher criticized me, and my heart was heavy.

This is the first time I haven't finished my homework.

Two beautiful hometown compositions of 400,600 words

My hometown is a small village in Hunan, which is a beautiful place.

There is a river in front of the village. This river is very clear. Standing by the river, you can see small fish swimming around in the water and floating aquatic plants. In summer, friends like swimming and playing in the river. At night, it becomes a sea of joy for children. Adults often catch fish in the river, and the wild carp in the river tastes delicious.

On the left side of the river, there is a meadow with beautiful wild flowers in four colors: red, white, yellow and pink, which exudes a faint fragrance of flowers. It's a paradise for butterflies. I saw a group of butterflies dancing happily on the flowers, then disappearing into the flowers, chasing and playing for a while, depicting a smart picture.

There is a stone road on the right bank of the river, and there are vast fields on both sides of the stone road. Green rice is planted in the field. When the wind blows, there will be green waves in the fields, and you can smell the fragrance of seedlings. The stone road leads to grandpa's cabin. There is an orange tree behind the house. The oranges on the tree are full of oranges. Grandpa's oranges are very sweet. Take a bite, just like eating sugar, it can be sweet to the heart.

Behind the village is a hill covered with grass and some small saplings. The sky in my hometown is very blue, with a few white clouds floating. Swallows fly in the sky and cry happily. They are catching food.

My hometown is so beautiful, I love it!

Three fairy tale compositions of 400 to 600 words.

Save sika deer with wisdom

In that remote and mysterious place, there is a forest where a white rabbit and a sika deer live.

White rabbits and sika deer are good friends. They often play together. One day, sika deer came to play with the white rabbit again. They are playing hide and seek.

The white rabbit is amazing. Sika deer can be seen everywhere. Sika deer are hiding everywhere. Nowhere to hide, he ran to the depths of the forest to find a place to hide. Suddenly, Meihua Road saw a dry well and thought, if I hide in it, the little white rabbit will definitely not find it. So he jumped into the well.

Speaking of Snow White, I couldn't find sika deer after searching for a long time. I'm really starting to worry. He searched almost all over the forest, but I still couldn't find the deer.

Xiao Lu's crying experience is even more gratifying. I think I won't come out and see what you can do.

It was getting dark, so the little white rabbit had to go home and tell everyone that the sika deer was missing. All the animals in the forest came to help find sika deer. What about sika deer? Cold and hungry in the dry well, I remembered that I couldn't get out. I am so headstrong that everyone is worried. I began to shout for help. Hearing this, the little white rabbit called everyone together to discuss how to save sika deer. Everyone helped to make suggestions, some said, find a rope to pull the sika deer up, some said there was still sediment in the well and stepped on the path ... everyone's plans were rejected, and the discussion for a long time was fruitless. At this moment, Uncle Elephant came, and he saved the deer.

The deer apologized again and again and sincerely said to the rabbit, "It's all my fault." "It doesn't matter." The rabbit forgave the deer. Since then, deer and rabbits have become better.

Pangolin travel notes

Pangolin Qiqi was tired of staying in the mountains, so he thought, look over there. So it bid farewell to its parents and prepared to go to the city. Kiki was so happy and excited as soon as she left the house! I have long heard that there are many tall buildings in the city and there are good places everywhere!

As soon as I stepped into the city gate, Qiqi was like Grandma Liu entering the Grand View Garden-everything was fresh. Looking at tall buildings, crowded pedestrians and cars in droves, Qiqi's eyes widened. "Hey, what's going on over there?" Qiqi suddenly found a large group of bees crowded by the roadside, and people were buzzing. Qiqi hurried forward and heard a man shouting there: "Come and see!" " Good owl, fresh and tender meat, limited goods, come and buy! "Kiki, full of question marks, hurried into the crowd, came to the front of the cage and looked inside. Oh, my God, his neighbor Uncle Owl is locked in. His hair was unkempt and his eyes were sad. Standing in the cage, he looked very haggard. Qiqi thought: No wonder I haven't seen you for days. It turns out ...

It's a pity that Qiqi wants to be arrested by them. I must try to save Uncle Owl. He shouted, "Uncle Owl, I'm Qiqi, and I'm here to save you!" "Qiqi," Uncle Owl's urgent voice sounded, "Qiqi, don't come, you run!" "Let's do it quickly!" As soon as the words sound just fell, a few guys swarmed and did it! "The words sound just fell and set a few guys, pushing Qiqi who is still scratching his head. Qiqi is shouting: "What, I can't move my head! "Guys, wrap Qiqi in a net, tie it up and throw it in the cage." What do you want? Let me out! Qiqi tried to scream, but they left without looking back.

Qiqi was kept in a cage. Seeing that the animals in the cage around me don't come back as soon as they are caught, I can't help but feel a sense of fear: why don't they come back? ... Qiqi couldn't help thinking. So it shouted, "Help! Help! " At this moment, a little girl came to the door. She opened the cage and carried Qiqi out. "It's all over!" Qiqi felt pessimistic and disappointed when the little girl pulled the net away from him and secretly carried him out of the shop.

"Who are you? Why did you save me? " Qiqi asked, "Don't ask, I just feel sorry for you. If I don't save you, you will be eaten by them! " I'm taking you to heal now. When it's healed, go back to the forest! "The little girl came to the veterinary hospital with Qiqi. In the veterinary hospital, Qiqi saw many of his compatriots: parrots and foxes ... Some of them were poisoned and some were injured ... Seeing this, Qiqi burst into tears: everyone said that the city is good, and the city is good. But why did I encounter misfortune? If I hadn't met a kind person, I wouldn't know if I was dead or alive now. I wouldn't be here today if I hadn't come to this city.

A few days later, Qiqi began to walk to the forest with bandages on, and the excitement when he came turned into sadness when he left. Qiqi's tragic trip to the city ended like this ... Qiqi will never come to this city again.

Mother Bear and Xiong Haizi.

Once upon a time, there was a beautiful place, like heaven; Many different animals live there. There are bears, tigers, giraffes and so on.

On this day, there will be a special party in the forest, and all the animals will participate. But there is a huge conspiracy behind this. Tigers and leopards want to occupy the whole forest. I was afraid that elephants and other animals would object, so I invited everyone to eat, drink and have fun in the form of a party. Only Mother Bear and Xiong Haizi are sitting alone under the tree. Because it knows that there is no free lunch in the world, these two guys targeted my child the other day. The more I think about it, the more I get scared. She was ready to go back with her child in her arms, but she overheard the conversation between the tiger and the leopard. Emoko said; We will announce to them later that we are the masters of the forest, and if anyone objects, we will eat them.

You can also fill your stomach, and the leopard quickly agreed. Only to find that someone knows all this. Mother bear was furious, because she knew that once the plot was succeeded by them, all animals would face extinction. By then, it's all over. Just then, Xiong Haizi spoke. Mom, I have an idea. Then I saw mother bear go in. The tiger and the leopard were shocked and asked if you were afraid that we would eat you both.

Mother bear answers; Of course I'm afraid; But I'm more worried about who is the boss after you dominate the forest, and which one should I submit to. Of course it's me. The tiger and the leopard answered in unison. The two men looked at each other and fought; Everyone had to fight for who was the boss, and as a result, the two sides were neck and neck, fighting for a few days and finally dying.

Everyone finally knows that Mama Bear and Haizi Xiong saved them, and they are all grateful. I regret that I almost lost my life because of petty gain. In the days to come, the animals in this forest live in harmony, and no more sinister tricks can be seen. They live a rich life.

Four compositions with the theme of gratitude, 400 to 600 words.

Dear father and mother,

Since ancient times, the traditional virtue of the Chinese nation is to put filial piety first. In the rolling history, there are countless examples of filial piety. As the saying goes, "filial piety comes first", that is, children should be filial to their parents and elders.

Once, when I happened to read a magazine, I saw an old filial piety story "Huang Xiang Warm Seats" in an obscure position on a certain page. After reading it, I was very moved. A 9-year-old child knows how to be filial to his parents, how much effort he has made for them, and how to share his worries for them. How touching!

I can't be calm for a long time. I think of my parents. I have done too little for them. I still remember my parents once said to me: From the moment you were born, you are the crystallization of our love in this life. We want to make your life happy! I smiled and said, Mom and Dad, when will you say such disgusting things! I always thought that your contribution to me was taken for granted and deserved. It turns out that I have ignored your feelings for so many years. It was not until I read this article that I realized that my thoughts had always been wrong. Forgive my naive thoughts.

Life has ups and downs, joys and sorrows. When I got excellent grades, you encouraged me by my side. Don't be proud, keep working hard. When I was in trouble, it was you who supported me by my side, so that I survived one life after another and bravely pursued my goals. In the spring, summer, autumn and winter of 1 1, it is you, my favorite parents, who accompany me day and night!

Open the yellow photo album, which contains the young faces of parents. Now it is full of wrinkles, and the black hair is mixed with silver. Those hands also have thick layers of cocoons, which is a symbol that parents are worried about us.

At that moment, my eyes were moist. 1 1 I haven't found my parents' love for me for years. My parents' love has always been by my side, a look of encouragement; The action of picking vegetables; A word of concern ... reflects my parents' love for me. At that moment, I understood, I learned to be grateful!

Love your son.

Date, year and month

Five beautiful compositions of 400~600 words in Shengyuan Lake

The beautiful Shengyuan Lake

You use

More than two thousand years.

Thick cultural heritage

show off

Beiguo town

Pearl of water town.

probably

When Rong old master asked

Footprints when lamenting "the deceased is like a husband"

Hide in

Accompany Weishan gorge

On the ridge of a village

Leave regret empty

Traces erased by years.

Can't either

Rubbing with plaster

Perfect repair

A "retro" dream

Brew in the long night

That share

The spirit of "staying up all night"

Let the wise offspring

Between the star and the bucket

Step on running water.

Step on the big card

-Shengyuan Lake

who is it?

With the help of great men's boldness of vision

Draw a rainbow

Through the blue sky and clear water

Let "tortoise and snake" move northward

Re-appear

Single bridge flying frame

"North-South natural moat becomes a thoroughfare"

Several halls, pavilions and pavilions

Surrounded by giant sculptures in the water

In the misty rain.

return

How many dynasties

lead to

Carrying cultural trends

A good car is a precious horse-expensive

Let the literati of the past

Flag of national culture

Immortality for thousands of years

Willow and bamboo

Brilliantly

Pave a road

explain

Taiji Atlas Shidao

Quiet and mysterious

Go up and down the mountain

Let tourists

With the extension of footsteps

Learn the Wulin Secret Book by heart.

The boat on the water street

Carry moonlight

Go shopping in the shop opposite.

Falling stars

Flashing and breaking in the ripples.

Neon lights flashing on the street

Admit that the other party is more qualified

Arch bridge crossing

This road is very tortuous.

brave

The eternal scenery of Jiangfeng fishing and fire

Jean Suzhou

The world-famous Qilitang Street.

Smile and be shy.

I like ...

lake saint source

I like ...

The beautiful Shengyuan Lake in my hometown

6. A 400-600-word composition on "Motion".

The touch of four seasons

In life, there are many beautiful things that slip away between us inadvertently. My friend, don't let this wonderful feeling slip through your fingers like fine quicksand. Please learn to cherish.

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First of all, spring

"The weather is changeable, it was sunny just now. How can all of a sudden ... "I can't help complaining. There was another cold wind, and I couldn't help shivering. Sneezing one after another, my nose has been ignoring me. I had to bite my bullet and finally got to school. I rushed home without saying hello to my good classmates. ...

"Jingle bell ..." Why didn't anyone answer the phone? Oh, by the way, mom and dad are on duty in the hospital. I am in a daze. My head is dizzy and heavy. I looked at my watch vaguely. "Oh, no!" It's already half past eight. I picked up the receiver and heard a familiar voice: "XX? Why haven't you arrived at school yet? The first class is over. Is there anything wrong? " "I ... caught a cold yesterday and overslept." "So that's it. In the future, you should pay attention to the weather changes and add clothes in time, but don't worry, rest at home today, and I will find a way to make up for the missing classes. " "well! ..... "I nodded hard, eyes blurred again. ...

Second, summer.

The sun is high in the air, the trees beside the poplars are smoking, and the green leaves are like thirsty mouths. I was sweating like a pig after physical education class came down. The students went back to the classroom, huddled under the electric fan, blowing cool air and drinking delicious drinks. I sat alone in my seat, trying to quell the old protests, all because of my memory. My mother filled me with water last night and forgot when she went out in the morning. I can't remember how many times. Go to the grocery store to buy. The wallet has been in deficit for a long time. Alas, bear with it.

When I was upset, I suddenly got out a cup of coke that was spraying a chill, and I couldn't help but stare big eyes. "Drink!" "But what about you?" "Me, and." "Well, thank you!" "Don't worry! Friends should help each other! " I am busy * * * straw, fierce suction, ah, a chill straight to the bottom of my heart, it is really-cool!

Third, autumn.

Maple leaves are red all over the hillside, and leaves are everywhere. How can you miss such a beautiful scenery?

I walked alone on the path, enjoying the boundless scenery. In the distance, a man and a woman are kneeling. As a third party, I didn't want to worry about other people's happiness, so I turned and climbed up the hillside. After walking for a while, I couldn't help looking back at the close lovers. Only to find that two people are scrambling for something. It didn't take long for the man to leave angrily, leaving only the sad girl.

I can't help shaking my head regretfully and walking on. ...

Fourth, winter.

The cold enveloped the whole city, and my hands were red with cold and stiff. Mother gently rubbed my little hand with her warm big hand and then covered her chest. I looked at my loving mother, and a warm current welled up in my heart, and tears rolled down my cheeks.

I really hope it can freeze during this time.

Moved by the four seasons, I learned to cherish. Because I cherish it, I recorded all these feelings.

Seven excellent compositions of 400 to 600 words.

Unforgettable day

On the beach I remember, there were many small golden shells. Today, I will choose the most beautiful one for you.

I remember it happened last spring. When the teacher told us that we were going for a spring outing tomorrow, I was so excited that I couldn't sleep all night until the early morning. In the morning, I opened my eyes and found it was 7: 05. What should I do? There are still 15 minutes to drive! I jumped up. After washing, I grabbed my schoolbag and rushed outside.

When I came to the side of the road, a taxi just came from the front. I reached out and stopped it. As soon as I opened the car door, I jumped on the bus and said to the driver, "Come on, teachers' college is attached to the primary school! "He smiled and said," Lazy, you're going to be late! "Well, I drive faster. "Just then, as soon as he stepped on the gas pedal, the car sped forward. But God always gives me a hard time. As soon as you get to the intersection, it's a red light. I finally got to school. I jumped out of the car and ran into the school gate before the car stopped.

When I came to the classroom and saw my classmates carrying schoolbags, I realized that I had left my schoolbag in the car. I rushed to the window of the building and looked. The taxi has turned around and left. "ah! My lunch, my fruit and my drink are gone! " I can't help crying.

Just then, a hoarse voice came into my ears: "Fang Yuanqing, Fang Yuanqing!" " "I am busy drying my tears, look, ah! It turned out to be the grandfather of the reception office. The schoolbag he is carrying is exactly what I forgot. I was overjoyed and held it tightly in my arms. Grandpa touched my little head and said, "Xiao careless, if you weren't a kind driver, you would be hungry!" " "

Now, whenever you see a taxi passing by, you can't help looking in. Good driver, where are you?

Eight concise and beautiful compositions of 600 words and 400 words.

When it comes to beauty, people can't help thinking: beautiful flowers and shining stars. In fact, in the vast sea of people, ordinary people also have a beauty. This is ordinary beauty.

Ordinary teachers are very beautiful. Walking into the campus, a burst of reading sound is coming from the teaching room. This is the unknown teacher sowing the seeds of hope. They get up early and get greedy for the dark, and work hard in ordinary posts. Sending qualified talents for the motherland, they are ordinary people, but they silently contribute in ordinary work. Isn't this the embodiment of their ordinary beauty?

Ordinary farmers are very beautiful. Walking into the field, I saw the farmer's uncle working hard in the sparse vegetable field. Their glittering and translucent sweat flows on the land, delivering fresh green vegetables for us. They are ordinary people, but they work silently in ordinary work. Doesn't this also reflect their ordinary beauty?

Migrant workers are also beautiful. Around us, in the streets, migrant workers can be seen everywhere. They, a member of the vast sea of people, came to a small town not far from Wan Li in order to support their families and give their children a good study and living environment. Their ordinary wishes are ordinary realization. Isn't this an ordinary beauty?

Construction workers are also beautiful. Look, houses are being built everywhere. They, as members of a big family, work hard day and night so that people can live happily in the new house. How much sweat they have shed! Didn't they just spread an ordinary beauty in their ordinary posts?

Whether teachers, construction workers or farmers. Migrant workers, they are all ordinary people. Everyone can have that kind of beauty, that is, do their work in a down-to-earth manner.

Nine, happiness in my eyes, writing a composition is between 400 and 600 words.

"Happiness in My Eyes" I remember a song that sang like this: "If you feel happy, clap your hands, if you …" What is happiness? In my eyes, happiness may be ... Some people say that happiness is the source of longevity. Smile, it's ten years old. I said, happiness is a release of the soul. If there is joy in the heart, the spirit is good. When you are happy, do you feel warm? Do you feel warm all over? That's the energy that happiness gives you. Some people ask, why do you need happiness? I said happiness is an emotion. If a person loses happiness forever, then his life will be boring. At this time, even if money and honor come to him, it is just a flower in the mirror and a moon in the water. Without happiness, all this will be meaningless. What is happiness? Happiness is ...

Happiness is an acceptance. If you accept what others give you, you will thank him and be happy because of your acceptance. When you hold a gift from someone else, you will be excited, you will be happy, and curiosity will make you open it. There are surprises in the air, and your surprises will tell you that acceptance is a kind of happiness. Happiness will make these gifts have special meaning. Without happiness, when you see gifts, they are meaningless. Happiness is essential, but what is happiness? Happy or not ...

Happiness is a kind of giving. "Give someone a rose, and your hand has a lingering fragrance." Give to others, and you will get happiness no matter what. Give others happiness, and your heart will be happy. When your friends are excited about your gift, your heart will be happy. When your friends are excited about your gift, will you feel warm in your heart? That is happiness. When the beggar thanks you for accepting your help, does your mouth smile? That is happiness. That is happiness in my eyes.

Happiness in my eyes is giving and receiving. Are you happy? I am very happy.

My clean stream, humming, runs at the bottom of the deep mountain, singing and laughing all the way; I am a happy river, gurgling through Shan Ye, sprinkling enthusiasm and soaking in the wind and rain.

There are ten compositions. I used to be very beautiful, 400 to 600 words.

I found myself beautiful.

I, without handsome appearance, elegant and calm manners and beautiful voice, will be nervous and incoherent even when I speak in public, just like a grain of sand, unremarkable. Once, all the beauty seemed to have nothing to do with me. It was not until one day that I found the light that was deeply hidden in my heart and belonged to me.

I received many beautiful gifts on my birthday. Among the colorful wrapping paper, a cactus stands out. I actually love flowers and plants, but this dusty guy with small thorns doesn't interest me at all. It not only lacks the fragrance and luxury of roses, the elegance and simplicity of Huang Ju and the elegance and luxury of peony, but also is far from being a pure and quiet lily. So I abandoned it in the most inconspicuous corner of the yard. Over time, I forgot its existence. ...

A few months later, I happened to see cactus. Perhaps it is because of the lack of water that it has become more bleak and dry here. I was about to throw it away when I suddenly remembered a sentence I read in a nature magazine: "Experiments have proved that cactus can survive tenaciously even if it is not watered for six years ...". I left it behind out of curiosity.

A few days later, it was raining, and the humid air was filled with the smell of earth. Suddenly, not far away, the dazzling red caught my eye. When I approached, I couldn't help being surprised. I saw that the cactus that was "haggard" a few days ago actually bloomed, just like the faint afterglow in the rain and fog.

Perhaps, it is still not enchanting or glamorous. But there is something unique about it that makes everything look pale and powerless. It is a will honed in the harsh desert environment and a beauty full of life. This kind of beauty will really shock people who see it with their own eyes.

Suddenly, I feel that I am not a cactus. Repeated failures never knocked me down, but strengthened my faith and continued to fight. Perhaps, I also have a kind of beauty, and that is strength.

Now I am full of courage in my own light. Because I am strong, I am beautiful. Agree 5| Comment