Make up a story composition

In daily study, work or life, everyone has been exposed to writing. Writing is a style composed of words, which expresses a theme through language organization after people's ideological consideration. What is the composition you have seen? The following is my carefully compiled story composition, hoping to help everyone. Writing a story 1

Once upon a time, there was a hat. He was very greedy. He also has a magic that can turn things he doesn't like into scary and gloomy places. And the things you like are eaten by magic.

One day, Hat came to the zoo and saw a sea of people coming and going in the zoo. It was so lively! The hat saw people and didn't like it very much, so it turned people into a horrible and gloomy place. There are snakes and bats in scary and gloomy places ... which frighten people to pee, and some of them are foaming at the mouth. The hat thinks: What I don't like has become a horrible and gloomy place. Now I should eat all the things I like, hahaha!

So the hat rushed into the zoo, and it ate all the snakes, elephants, tigers and giraffes. Therefore, the hat grows up in a circle, and the longer it is, the more you can eat it.

Some days later, the hat came to the old house and lied, saying, "Uncle, I'm so hungry. Can you let me eat you?" The old house was swallowed up by the magic hat before it could react. The hat walked away in high spirits. Suddenly there was a bang and the hat exploded. The hat ate the people, animals and old houses in the horrible and gloomy place and all ran out. The hat lay dying on the ground, only then did I know that I was wrong, but now people, animals and old houses have come to seek it for revenge. In order to express that he was wrong, the hat said "I'm sorry" to everyone and died. Writing a story 2

One day, the grass and leaves on the farm quarreled. Grass said, "My nutrition is the best, because the cows eat me and squeeze out delicious milk." The leaves immediately retorted, "No, my nutrition is the best. What would animals like giraffes do without me?" They eat me to grow up healthily. " In this way, they continue to quarrel, and no one will be outdone. It seems that one of them will not stop until he surrenders.

One morning, the spider weaved a big net on the branch, and let the spider judge the grass and leaves. The spider said, "I think branches are the best." Because if there are no branches, I can't weave a web. Without weaving a web, we spiders can't catch insects. If you don't catch insects, human beings will be bored to death. " This seems to be of little use to grass and leaves.

at noon, the hippo came, and the grass and leaves invited him to judge. However, hippopotamus thinks the mud pit is the best, because when it comes out of the mud pit, humans boast that it wears a suit of armor like a knight, and it is particularly comfortable to roll in it in summer. This is even more useless to the grass and leaves, and they continue to argue.

here comes the woodpecker. It stops on the trunk. Although the grass and leaves all ask "Who do you think is better?" But they don't seem to have much expectation for woodpeckers. "I think you are all good. Grass can be eaten by cows and leaves can be eaten by giraffes. You each have your own strengths and weaknesses, and learning from each other will become better." The woodpecker's words made the grass and leaves suddenly realize. They thanked the woodpecker, apologized to each other and became a pair of good friends. Story composition 3

Once upon a time, there was a big mountain, and in the depths of the mountain there was a particularly eerie castle. In the fortress of the castle lived a cruel and fierce devil with big round eyes and red light. The teeth are sharp and long, and they look particularly fierce and terrible. The Great Devil often went to the nearby villages to burn, kill and rob, and also took away the strong male Dingdang from the village to work for him. The people have been living a miserable life. The people have always wanted to attack the castle of the Great Devil and kill the Great Devil, but they have never been led by people with high martial arts skills, nor have they thought of a particularly good way, and they have been oppressed by the Great Devil.

On this day, a warrior came to the village, and the people asked the warrior to help them kill the demon king. The warrior agreed. The warrior led the people to make a lot of muskets and explosives. At night, while the demon king was asleep, they buried explosives around the castle. They used explosives to blast the gate of the fortress, and they cooperated with the able-bodied men captured by the demon king, beating the demon king and his soldiers out of the water. When the demon king saw something bad, he wanted to escape.

When the Great Devil died, the captured people were also saved. People praised the Warriors, and the people finally lived a good life. Story composition 4

There was a lovely little fish who used to live in the river and was very happy. But later, the little fish felt that swimming in the river every day was too monotonous and boring, and he wanted to learn a new skill.

Xiaoyu heard that cats are good at catching mice. It happened that one day, when cats came to the river to drink water, Xiaoyu suddenly emerged from the water and said, "Brother Cat, can I learn to catch mice from you?" At first, the cat didn't agree. However, the little fish was soft and hard, and said all the good things before the cat agreed.

The cat took the little fish in his hand and took it back to the warehouse to teach the little fish to catch mice. The cat said, "If you want to learn to catch mice, you have to stay here and wait patiently until it gets dark, because mice usually come out at night." The little fish said, "Good."

It was dark, and sure enough, some mice ran out of the hole. The mice were defenseless and were walking slowly and leisurely. At this moment, the cat swooped down on them and caught several mice at once, but the mice desperately escaped. The cat quickly called Xiaoyu for help. However, because the fish stayed out of the water for too long, he gasped heavily and almost lost his breath, so he could only watch the mice escape under the cat's paw ... Thank you for saving me! I feel that I have overreached myself. I can only survive in the water. I should learn some practical skills. I can have dreams, but I can't be whimsical. "

Later, the little fish grew up slowly, learned to catch shrimps in the water, and lived happily every day. 5

The forest in autumn is beautifully decorated with colorful leaves, and the fish are swimming freely in the clear stream in the forest.

a little panda is lying on the branch of a tree, with a clump of green bamboo beside it. It closed its eyes, grabbed bamboo with its hands and chewed it leisurely. Fresh, juicy, crisp and fragrant bamboo makes it eat with relish.

A group of little monkeys are swinging among the vines in the tree. A duckling wants to try diving. He asks the little monkeys to put it on a branch near the stream. Clever little monkeys follow the example of "monkeys fishing for the moon", let the biggest monkey wrap its tail around the branch, hang itself upside down, and then grab the foot of the next monkey with both hands. In this way, the monkey pulled the monkey, and soon formed a "monkey ladder", and the duckling successfully walked onto the branch.

The duckling standing on the branch took a deep breath and announced loudly, "I'm going to dive!" " This sentence woke up the little panda who had just eaten enough and began to feel sleepy. He rubbed his eyes, grabbed a handful of bamboo and began to eat while watching.

The duckling closes his eyes, spreads his wings and jumps. The swish wind blows his feathers up. It feels like he is flying. This feeling is really wonderful. He opens his eyes, hums "The Duckling March" and flies to the sparkling stream.

The duckling landed lightly on the water. When the little fish saw the duckling's success in diving, they all jumped out of the water to congratulate him. The little panda in the tree saw it and involuntarily threw away the bamboo in his hand and applauded the duckling. The little monkeys also cheered loudly for the duckling.

The forest in autumn is a paradise for small animals. Making up a Story Composition 6

One day, a rich man heard that Khan had gone to catch the bird, but failed to catch it. He laughed and said, "This Khan is so stupid that he can't even catch a bird. Let me do it myself."

The next day, the rich man climbed mountains and rivers. Finally came to Gu Song in ten thousand, and caught the bird from above. The bird said to him, "Many people came to arrest me before, and I told them a story. Please allow me to tell you a story today. However, when you take me home on the road, you are not allowed to sigh or be silent. Otherwise, I will fly away in the blink of an eye. " Haldre agreed to its request.

So the God Bird told him a story: "Once upon a time, there was an old couple who had a watchdog. The old couple loved the dog very much. Thinking that they had no children, they regarded the dog as their own children and named it' Tum'. One day, Tim made an unusual move. He kept biting the pants of the old couple. At first, the old couple didn't care, thinking that Tim was playing with them. After a while, Tam's bite became more fierce, so the old couple tried to teach him a lesson with a stick and accidentally killed Tam. The couple regretted it very much and wanted to go into the house and find a shovel to dig a hole and bury it. As soon as the husband stepped into the threshold, he was bitten by a spider on the door and died soon. It turned out that this was a poisonous spider, and his wife realized why Tam Tam was crazy, because she wanted to protect them. Soon, my wife died because of excessive sadness. "

after hearing the story told by the divine bird, Haldre showed a dismissive expression on his face and said, "This is really a stupid wife. Isn't it just that a dog and a person died, and finally she put her own life on the line? It's really not worth it." The bird listened to him and said, "You are a man with a heart of stone." Say that finish, flapping edge flew away. Making up a story composition 7

We all have a pair of dexterous little hands.

Some hands are plump, some are white and tender, some are black, some are thin and refined, some are red, some are black, some are dirty and some are wet.

The teacher drew a classmate's small handprint, which is like a small tree, a comb, a maple leaf and a peacock's tail.

The teacher asked us to draw eighteen handprints with different sizes. These handprints have different shapes. Some handprints are like a fork, others are like small squid, some are like a sword, some are like a hair dryer, some are like a kitchen knife, some are like chicken wings, some are like cat claws, some are like mountain peaks, some are like cactus, and some are like camel grass. I can't get enough of it.

The students added a few strokes to the small handprint, and the blackboard became a fairy tale world, so I began to make up stories:

A small fish was playing in the water, swimming and swimming, and saw a mutant shrimp among the corals. The shrimp was red all over and had some beautiful thorns. Xiaoyu thought it must be delicious, so he ate the mutated shrimp in one bite. Then, the little fish swam back, swam and swam home. Suddenly, the little fish also became a mutated fish. The fish father and mother thought it was a monster, so they beat the little fish away.

It turns out that this mutant shrimp is poisonous.

When the aliens in the sky knew about this, they tried to make the mutant fish return to its original appearance. Father fish and mother fish know the process of the matter, forgive the little fish, and the little fish swims home happily again. Writing a Story 8

One day, a woodpecker was flying in the sky. Suddenly, he heard a scream and followed the sound. When he found the source of the scream, he looked intently: Isn't this a big tree? Why are you screaming here? Woodpecker quickly asked, "What's the matter with you, Dashu?" The tree replied weakly, "I have a lot of bugs on me, so I feel uncomfortable."

After listening, the woodpecker immediately began to check the tree. He found a tree hole on the left side of the tree and got in. After walking for a while, I came to a crossroads and vaguely saw a little light. He followed the light for a while and saw a leaf elf full of wounds. Woodpecker asked, "What's the matter with you?" The leaf elf replied, "I was bitten by a bug. It hurts!" " "Damn bugs!" The woodpecker said that and quickly flew to the distance of the road.

He flew to the end of the road, and suddenly a bug jumped out. The woodpecker asked the bug, "Did you just make the tree feel bad and bite the leaf elf's bug?" The bug replied, "Yes, it's me." As soon as the voice fell, the woodpecker pounced on the bug. The bug ducked aside, and the woodpecker closed on empty air. The second time, the woodpecker seized the opportunity and rushed over and successfully swallowed the worm. "Thank you, Woodpecker!" The tree said. Woodpecker said, "You're welcome, even if I made a trip in a tree hole!" " 9

One morning, just as the sun rose, the morning glory was awakened by the croak of frogs. Just listen to "Tick-tock, Tick-tock ....." The morning glory blows her trumpet and wakes up all the animals in the forest.

after a while, the dog got up. He heard the frog croak and came running with the music. The dog bowed his head and asked with a smile, "Frog, what are you happy about? Tell me!" " The frog looked up and said mysteriously, "Keep it a secret." After that, the frog continued to sing.

After a while, Little Rabbit got up. He heard the frog croak and came running with the music. Blink your beautiful big eyes and ask kindly, "Frog, what are you happy about? Tell me!" " The frog looked up and said mysteriously, "Keep it a secret." After that, the frog continued to sing.

Many animals got up. They also heard the croak of frogs, and they all came running after the song. Everyone feels very curious. You said a word, I said a word, and the discussion opened. Some said, "The frog must be going to the Song Contest!" " Some said, "The frog may be going to be a bride!" .................................................................................................................................................................................. The frog lifted his leg and said, "My friends, today is my birthday. Would you like to celebrate me with songs?" Everyone said in unison, "Good!"

The puppy sang Wang Wang, the old cow sang Cleisthenes, and the lamb sang Baa Baa ... I don't know when the birds in the forest also let go of their voices and sang a crisp and tactful song for the frog.

The frog smiled sweetly. Writing a Story 1

One day, a group of black and white seagulls were holding a "seagull parade ceremony" on the sea.

Captain Seagull said, "Let's have a rest and come back when I call for assembly.".

hearing this, the seagulls flew three feet high with joy. Some bathe in the sea, some feather on the shore, and some play games.

There is a little seagull. He just learned to fish, and he is going to try it in the sea. He thinks: Mom said that small fish are fresh and tender, and I want to catch small fish to feed my sick mother. By the way, I want to catch more and fly.

The little seagull really caught a basket of small fish. On the way to give it to his mother, he met the captain. The captain asked, "What's in that basket?" The little seagull replied politely, "This is a basket of small fish."