The game of writing "Wang" should be able to run and decide, which will make others laugh. The rules of the game are: let one person write the word "Wang" on the wall with his finger, and the others stand back first. People who write the word "Wang" will say, "Go!" The game begins. The author began to write the word "Wang" one by one, and several others approached the author while he was not looking. The writer who wrote the word "Wang" nodded in response. At this time, others must stop. If someone is still moving, change the moving person to write the word "Wang". If no one moves, the game will continue. When a pedestrian touches a certain part of the person who writes the word "Wang", he will run away quickly, and the person who writes the word "Wang" will shout "Stop!" Those who escape must stop. People who write the word "Wang" can take three big steps to catch those who escape. If he catches it, the runner will write "Wang". If not, the writer will continue to write.
How's it going? Is this game simple and interesting? Hurry up and find some partners to play with.
2. Wang, a celebrity in our village, wrote an essay in Dalongtan, "It was noon when weeding, and rice dripped into the soil. Who knows that every grain is hard. " Yes, as the saying goes, behind every grain there is an industrious farmer. Today, I will introduce a farmer in our village-Wang. He is forty years old and looks much older than his actual age. His skin. Wearing an old jacket, he looks thin and short. But he is not vague about agriculture. He gets up early every day and goes to the fields to cure pesticides and weeds ... it's hard, and it's also conscientious. After several years of hard work, he has planted dozens of acres of land. From the very beginning, he was poor and had no worries about food and clothing. Uncle Wang is not only hardworking, but also full of wisdom. Uncle Wang didn't know how long it was at first. I asked others everywhere and bought some books about rice or other farming. If I can't read, I will let my family read it to him, and then I will study hard and finally master some skills and experience. He often said: "Farming seems simple, and there is indeed a lot of learning!" Once, when everyone bought seeds, basically every household bought the same seeds. Only Uncle Wang is different from them. Someone asked him why he bought this seed. He said: "According to my experience, the weather this year is suitable for this kind of seed." Sure enough, in the end, he gained much more than others. Slowly, he became rich and finally used mechanization. Since then, he has become a celebrity in our village. Although farming makes uncle Wang very hard.
3. How to write an example of Wang's composition in Menggu, Hengdian Film and Television City
During the summer vacation, my parents took me to Hengdian Studios. Tomb-Sweeping Day has Qin king Palace, Dream Valley and Chunjiang scenery ... The most unforgettable one is Dream Valley.
At 6: 30 pm on the first day of going to Hengdian, it was my most exciting moment. Walking into the Valley of Dreams is like entering a tropical rain forest, where there are many shrubs and "fairy dust" fluttering ... through the tropical rain forest, it is a carnival-like entertainment center.
I put "Forest Express" first, look! Not far away, there is a project that rotates and turns around. I have to go! After getting off the "Forest Express", I took my parents straight to the project. Wow! What a crowd! This is the most popular project in Neverland! The crowd, almost all young people, all frowned and closed their mouths. What's it like to sit on it? I quickly lined up. Look! I couldn't help shivering when the turntable turned. It's my turn, "Welcome to Earth-shaking ..." So this project is called Earth-shaking! "Earth-shaking" machines are like windmills, and seats are like blades. There are 5 seats on one blade, 6 blades, and 30 people can sit at a time.
I was sitting in my seat, and suddenly, the turntable turned around, and we made a 360-degree turn, screaming one after another. I'm so nervous, I'm afraid I'll fall. I don't want to think about it. I don't know how many times the turntable has to shout up and down, back and forth, left and right. As everyone's drilling speed gradually slowed down, I also relaxed. This project is really * * *.
Out of the dream valley, how I want to play again, to challenge more * * * projects, to challenge myself!
4. Writing style figure Lao Wang writes an 800-word composition. Jiang Yang, the wife of Qian Zhongshu, a great writer, wrote an article about Lao Wang in the eighth grade Chinese textbook last semester, which was quite bitter to read. The unfortunate fate of the protagonist Lao Wang is deeply touched. ...
But I have an unusual feeling when I read it, probably because I have the same new surname as him! Many of my friends and colleagues also called me "Lao Wang" at first, but I didn't think so. But as the years passed quietly, I gradually found a lock of white hair in the mirror, and I began to panic about the name "Lao Wang", with a sense of majesty and vicissitudes, which reminded me of my young past. When I was a child, I always heard my father's colleagues (my father was a state-owned miner) call him Lao Wang.
I was very young in Na Yue that year, and the name "Lao Wang" sounds confusing, interesting and boring, but one thing is certain, others call Lao Wang my father.
As I grew older, I finally understood the full meaning of Lao Wang. The old word "Lao Wang" means to bid farewell to youth, and the splendid youth has since been drawn to a curtain. Adding an old word in front of my surname means that I am stepping into old age step by step, and I am moving towards a sad westward journey step by step. ...
I can't help shivering! I was old before. I don't seem to feel young yet. How can I be old? However, I have to believe that the white hair slowly crawled out of my head and remembered that I finally jumped out of the "farm door" after "very hard". How can I stick to the word "old" before I have tasted the happiness of youth? My heart is shaking.
But I really feel old and my memory is not as good as before. Every time I took the adult exams in recent years, I was on a whim and disappointed. I have to admit that I am no longer young. My father has already retired at home and has become an authentic Lao Wang, and his position in society has been completely replaced by me-calling me "Lao Wang" should be very suitable for me.
A few years later, I will retire at home trembling like my father, live a lonely twilight life and become a real Pharaoh! And then passed away silently. ...
However, my heart is hard to calm down, and my life has ended so rashly? I'm reluctant. I think a young heart is so full of lofty sentiments and ambitions, and I vaguely feel that it is still beating so fervently in my heart. ...
I still have to work hard. Old Wang Can can't give up.
5. Imitate Lao Wang and write a composition of about 100 words. This is a very beautiful noon. My classmates and I were prepared to be "decadent" once, because at this time every day, we should sit in the classroom and study hard, but now we are wandering in the farmer's market so far away from school. No matter how noisy the market is, no matter how slippery the rotten vegetable heads are on the ground, old women without crutches are most afraid of it, no matter how unreasonable the tricycle is on a less wide road. Oh, you won't believe it. All this seemed dozens of times better to me at that time.
We ate in a small but full rice noodle shop, so I had to sit down and wait for my classmates. Because there are many people, I have to occupy the table and avoid squatting on the stone steps like migrant workers, which will be inconvenient and detrimental to my image. But I'm alone, and the table is opposite. Maybe an unreasonable person will accept it, I think.
At this time, I saw a "special" person not far away. At first glance, he is dark and his hair is like straw, which is not only messy, but also dirty. His clothes are black too, but I don't think so. He walks like a blind man, always slow, stupid and clumsy. He seems to be coming this way ... Oh, he's coming for me. But he wandered around, and in this crowded little restaurant, he looked redundant. I really sympathize with him, but I don't know what to give him. He wandered around like a lost lamb and bumped into a busy man from time to time. He frowned and snorted. The proprietress said to the poor, "Let's go, there is nothing here." But he still didn't leave, as if for some purpose ... just like that, he sat opposite me! I didn't drive him away, not only because he was ugly, but also because I was afraid of him. His face is like a charcoal seller, and his hands are like charcoal sellers, but not as good as those selling charcoal. I can hardly see his eyes. It seems that there are more white parts, which are not pleasing to the eye. In the city, people think that such people are the most useless, just like male peacocks whose tail feathers have fallen off, they will always be expelled by the group. More like those beggars.
He seems to have hesitated for a long time. My classmates all blame me for not occupying a good table. I said we shouldn't make the poor man sad. We were silent for a long time. We suddenly saw an amazing scene-the beggar-like man took out some money from his waist pocket. He carefully arranged the crumpled coins and looked around again. I stopped. What does he want? What do beggars want? I saw that he held out his hand to the boss's wife and stammered, "332." The proprietress looked at him with questioning and surprised eyes and said, "Good." What! What! ! My heart jumped with a jerk. He is not a beggar, he is a "customer" like you and me.
Oh, dear, I never thought this man was not poor at all. He is not a beggar. He didn't have nothing. At least, he showed the minimum dignity in front of me.
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6. Please ask Wang to write an 800-word argumentative essay on the topic of "Struggle". "Struggle is the father of all things." This is a sentence from Tao Xingzhi, a great people's educator in China history. It has a lot to do with what I want to say. Because there is struggle, there is success, so there is everything.
"Struggle is the father of all things." I understand it as struggle and success.
Everyone lives in this world, but everyone has a different way of life. Some people are rich and some people are poor; Some people are happy, some people are sad; Some people are happy, while others are miserable. These differences may be caused by natural factors, but I believe more are human factors.
Most people are born with nothing, no less than others, indicating that the starting point is the same, but there are many gullies and bumps on the wide and long runway of life. In the face of these, some people are very relaxed, while others have been struggling. Therefore, those who succeed at the end always stick to the end and struggle to the end. Therefore, obviously, the key to success lies in whether we can persist in fighting on this runway of life. As long as we fight to the end, our future success belongs to us, no matter how many setbacks we have, no matter how bad our luck is.
Henry Fok, a famous real estate tycoon in Hong Kong. But who knows, Mr. Fok Ying-tung's today is made up of coolies worth 70 cents? The poor family in childhood and the rough and bitter life in adulthood have tempered Fok Ying-tung's perseverance and cultivated his character of self-improvement, courage to forge ahead and struggle. When the Japanese army expanded the airport during World War II, he worked as a coolie, earning 70 cents and a half a catty of rice a day. At that time, he only ate a bowl of porridge and a piece of rice cake every day, and he was dizzy with hunger. After the end, Henry fok devoted himself to the transportation industry. After the Korean War broke out, he started shipping again, and his business was very prosperous. Fok Ying-tung was not satisfied with his achievements in the transportation industry and began to March into the real estate industry. Since then, real estate has become the basis of his fortune.
Henry fok's deeds can tell us that all external factors are secondary. What matters is whether we have the will to fight. As long as we struggle to the end, we will succeed in the end, and our destiny will naturally change with our success.
A person's life is created by himself, and a beautiful life needs to be created by himself. His fate is also in his own hands, and everyone is his future master.
Stop complaining about God's injustice and parents' incompetence. From now on, start your struggle, start your change, let your struggle and change make your life, and let your destiny shine from now on! Remember: you don't lack anything more than others. As long as you struggle, you will also have a successful life envied by others and a life expected by others. Fate-it's up to you to change!
In fact, in the constant struggle of life, you have changed your destiny.
Fight for life, and you will change your destiny.
7. My composition is 350 words. Short is short, young is young. Our class is really talented! This is not my boast, just look:
There is a crybaby in our class named Liu. Don't get me wrong, he is a boy! On the surface, he really looks like a gentle little girl. The new social teacher in our class almost thought he was a girl! He ran too fast when handing in his homework. This time he accidentally fell down and began to cry. Alas, his tears will never end, just like the Yellow River.
Speaking of the funniest, I tell you, it's me! I laughed all day and I was very happy. I stole the fun all day. Finally, I was nicknamed "Laughing Monk", which pissed me off. But my life is sunny, which does not disturb my "laughing" life. As the saying goes: smile, ten years old! I wish I were getting younger and younger.
There are countless people who can run in our class, but Xie Jinhong broke this "world record". Who told him to run faster than a rabbit? But this "Jiangshan" is not stable. His "throne" didn't last long, and then two people appeared: He Fei and Cai Xin. They played in the dark and spelled "life and death" every time they ran. Now, once again,
There are many "best" in our class, which makes my primary school life colorful and full of vitality.