Red Scarf 1 Story Composition 20xx June 1 is an unforgettable day, which let me know the struggle process of thousands of soldiers in Qian Qian with their lives. It is a corner of the red flag, symbolizing the victory of the revolution. This is a red scarf.
That day, we stood on the operating table. Everyone is curious and doesn't know what to do. We just listened to the radio and said, "The first-grade joining ceremony begins now!" I am still curious. My big brothers and sisters in grade 456 came over and tied us with brand-new bright red scarves. From that moment on, I became a young pioneer gloriously and became good friends with the red scarf.
Red scarves are dyed red by countless soldiers, and their own blood has brought us a happy life today. Knowing its origin, I know to respect the national flag and the red scarf. It has always inspired my progress, given me great courage, and taught me not to shrink back in the face of difficulties, but to face them bravely and not to shrink back in the face of difficulties, which will accomplish nothing; It gave me confidence and inspired me to study hard; It gave me direction and made me understand the value and meaning of life.
Since then, we have never left. One day, I touched my collar and found that the red scarf was missing. I thought to myself: Have I lost my red scarf? what can I do? Is my good friend! I'm anxious to look around the house. It turned out that it was a weekend and the red scarf stayed quietly in the bag. Oh, what a false alarm.
How do I usually love it? If the red scarf is dirty, wash it yourself and keep it clean; Don't throw it about, fold it flat in the schoolbag.
Red scarf, please! I understand that only by working hard and facing difficulties can I realize my good wishes.
Hello, everyone, I am a red scarf. I was left on the road by my master the other day. I used to wear a beautiful and bright red skirt, but now it's disfigured.
"ah! When can I leave here? I want to play with my friends. " I said helplessly. Cars come and go on the road, and I live in fear every day. "Ah, who is it? Whoever steps on me, I have been stepped on like this, and you still have the heart to step on it. " I said angrily. Pedestrians on the road walked up and down without looking down at me. "If only a good man could take me away." I can't help sighing.
One day, two days, three days later ... I was trampled badly. Suddenly, a girl came up to me, wearing my companion. "She saw me, she looked at me!" "My heart suddenly became excited. She gently picked me up and took me home. At her home, I saw my companion-he was lying on the sofa sleeping! Look how beautiful it is. Not as dirty as I am. The little girl took me to the bathroom, soaked a pot of warm water, put me in it and rubbed it up and down to wash me clean. After wringing out, you dry me with a hair dryer. Wow! I'm getting fragrant!
"Hey? There is a hole here! " The little girl took out her needle and thread and sewed it. "Haha, I have become so beautiful!" Soon I was well, and I couldn't help dancing with the wind. The little girl picked me up and walked into an alley. There was a friend of hers in the alley, and the little girl tied me around the child's neck. The children touched me and said happily, "I am also a young pioneer."
Haha, I have a new owner again. This is really a wonderful journey!
I am a glorious young pioneer with a bright red scarf hanging on my chest. A red scarf is like a small mirror. When you do something wrong, it will take the initiative to tell you the shortcomings and let you admit your mistakes. When you do a good deed, it will take the initiative to praise me and make me work harder. I once did something to add luster to the red scarf, which makes me extremely proud so far.
There is a big tree in front of my house. It greets me happily every day. However, one day I suddenly found that the tall and straight body of the tree did not know when it would stoop like an old man. After several days' observation, I found that this is because people have been pulling ropes, drying clothes, bask in the quilt and even drying shoes and socks on trees for a long time, which makes the trees bear excessive pressure and bend their backs. Watching the tree bend over and groan, and then looking at the bright red scarf on my chest, I realized that as a young pioneer, I must do something for the tree.
So I took immediate action. Go home and make a wooden sign first, and write a few big words on it: "Please take care of trees and our beautiful and lovely world." Then, I found some long sticks and tied them tightly to the trunk to help the tree keep its center of gravity straight. After all this, I was sweating profusely, but I looked down and saw the red scarf fluttering in the wind, as if to say to me, "You did a great job!" " "I can't help but smile with relief.
Teacher's comment: The author's description will remind every reader of the days when he wore a red scarf. This is a good phenomenon, which shows that this article can arouse readers' * * *.
At the beginning of the article, the author showed his pride as a young pioneer, and portrayed the red scarf vividly with personification, which made people feel that the red scarf was our friend. What the little author did for the big tree touched us and caused us to reflect. From beginning to end, this article shows the young author's skillful writing skills. I look forward to more good things and more good articles in the future.
Change the suggestion that "it will tell you the deficiency voluntarily" to "it will tell you voluntarily".
I am very unhappy today, because two classmates actually took my red scarf for no reason. Say this red scarf is worn by young pioneers every day! Here's the thing:
I came to school early in the afternoon, and a naughty classmate suddenly came over and took my red scarf and ran away. I didn't realize it at that time. After I reacted, I chased it and chased it upstairs. Hey, this kid is brave to play tug-of-war with me! He and I dragged the red scarf to each other, and then another classmate came over and said to that classmate, "I'll help you!" " Hearing this, my heart suddenly burned with anger, thinking: you two unite, anyway, I want to come up with a clever plan! At this moment, I let out a bad laugh and suddenly let go of the red scarf. They were unprepared and fell down, almost falling down the stairs. "Ha ha! I told you to grab my red scarf! " I laughed at them. Unexpectedly, they were not convinced and said to me, "You are very good this time, but we are better than running." So we went to the playground to prepare for the game.
Actually, I didn't go down, I just watched them upstairs. I saw what they were plotting. Are they going to play a trick on me? Go down and find out first.
I saw a classmate shouting, "One. Two ... three ". Another student shouted twice and ran away. After a while, I came to my senses and saw that I was still a long way from him, but it was a pity that I was still a step late. I went back to the classroom, and so did two classmates. One classmate pointed to the other and said, "Throw it, throw it." I threw away your red scarf. I told the teacher about it in dismay. After the teacher knew it, he taught them a lesson and stood up. I saw something red in the tree in the distance. When I looked, it turned out to be my red scarf. I was overjoyed and rushed downstairs at once, but because I was too short, I had to ask my father to buy another red scarf.
Story 5 of Red Scarf Composition From the moment I stepped into primary school, I was looking forward to wearing a bright red scarf and becoming an excellent young pioneer. Finally, I want to join this team! Until now, I can still remember the scene. I am very excited. I secretly made up my mind: I must do more good deeds in the future to add luster to the red scarf!
I remember once on my way to school, I saw a can on the ground, and I thought, should I pick it up? Maybe the sanitation worker will clean it up, but I was just about to walk over, when the red scarf on my chest seemed to say to me, "Little master, go and pick up the garbage. You see how hard the cleaning staff is! " Hearing the red scarf, I immediately picked up the cans around me and threw them into the trash can. At this time, the red scarf said to me again: "Little master is great. He is really a little angel who loves environmental protection. " I feel energetic when I walk.
Another time, when I came back from painting class, I saw an old woman living upstairs, struggling upstairs with two heavy shopping bags. So I hurried up and said, "grandma, this shopping bag must be very heavy." Let me get one for you. " "Thank you so much, little girl." "Can you lift it?" Grandma asked again. I smiled and said to my grandmother, "I can do it." Taking the shopping bag from grandma, I walked upstairs step by step. We walked to grandma's door on the fourth floor. Grandma took the shopping bag from me and smiled and said to me, "You are a great little girl!" " "After saying goodbye to grandma, I was filled with joy. Looking at the bright red scarf on my chest, I think it will praise me.
The red scarf is inseparable from my life. It always reminds me to be strict with myself and start from small things in order to become an excellent young pioneer.
I remember that day four years ago, I took an oath with a group of young pioneers under the solemn five-star red flag. Since then, I have formed an indissoluble bond with the red scarf.
Once, I saw a red scarf with countless footprints in the crowd. I quickly picked it up, brushed the dust off it with my hand, and then went home and soaked it repeatedly with clear water. I smiled happily when the red scarf showed its original bright color.
Another time, I went to participate in an election, and the candidate was called "election of members of parliament with red scarf". I thought to myself: except for the name "red scarf", there is probably no other name that can represent the Young Pioneers!
Mom said, "With the development of economy, you children don't take the red scarf seriously, but leave it with you." Thanks to your name "Young Pioneers"!
This sentence of my mother reminds me of one thing: I remember that I had a bad memory in the second grade and often forgot to bring a red scarf, but the red scarf will not be forgotten. But once, I missed. That night, I searched my grandmother's house and my own house, but I couldn't find them. I regret and fear. I'm sorry, as long as I check, I won't lose my red scarf. I'm afraid I won't be able to go to school without it. That night, I stayed up all night. Later, although my father bought me a red scarf, I still didn't like it, because the red scarf I bought was meaningless after all!
To make up for the red scarf, I decided to give it a bath. I don't know if I didn't see it, but I was shocked when I saw it. There are more than 30 marks on the red scarf I brought less than a month ago. I soak it in water first, then paint it with fat smell and wash it clean. One, two and three fat bubbles become more and more. When the last fat bubble burst, the red scarf appeared in front of me in a brand-new way. Look at this day, the sky is blue; Looking at the grass, the grass is greener; Looking at the red scarf, the red scarf smiled.
The red scarf is dyed red with the blood of revolutionary martyrs, and it is also a corner of the national flag. The red scarf represents the Young Pioneers. We should protect it and cherish it!
The story of the red scarf constitutes 7 "We are the successors of productism and inherit the glorious tradition of the revolutionary ancestors ..." The light and solemn Young Pioneers team song sounded. At this moment, I am wearing a red scarf for freshmen. The primary school students who just joined the team are taking the oath, and the immature voice reminds me of myself in those days.
At that time, after the joining ceremony, I jumped back to the classroom excitedly and couldn't wait to tell my parents the good news, even the whole world. That feeling still reverberates in my heart, because I am so proud!
Although I was very happy to be the first to wear the red scarf at that time, I forgot the red scarf many times after I resumed my quiet school life. I forgot to bring my red scarf to school many times, so I had to pay attention when raising the flag. Red scarf, sorry!
Many times, the red scarf is my right-hand man. Whenever I make a mistake and want to argue, it will say to me, "You shouldn't argue, because making a mistake is making a mistake. Everyone will make some mistakes more or less in his life. Making mistakes is not terrible. As long as it is corrected, it is still a good comrade! " Whenever I want to litter, the red scarf will say to me, "You shouldn't litter. If everyone is like you, the earth will become a garbage ball. " Whenever I ......
In a blink of an eye, the red scarf accompanied me for five years. As long as I keep walking with a red scarf, I will definitely become better!
Red scarf story composition 8 Red scarf is my loyal friend! It has accompanied me through many seasons. It means that I love my motherland and have a warm heart! Red scarf, it is not only my loyal friend, but also my sad place to cry. Whenever I feel sad, I turn to it for help. It can help me strengthen my confidence and overcome difficulties! So, I have a story with the red scarf, let me tell you slowly!
Red scarf! Back in the first grade, when I took the oath under the national flag, I looked firm. It was the moment when I raised my hand to salute, and I was moved! When I was a young pioneer, singing the national anthem and looking up at the bright national flag, I shed two lines of tears. I remember I just became a young pioneer. I was studying hard at that time. I read while walking. Suddenly, the red scarf floated away, but I didn't know it. When I arrived at the parking lot, many people asked me, "Xu Yunna, aren't you a young pioneer?" Why didn't you hang a red scarf? "I said," I wore a red scarf all day. It must be your eyes! " "I have always insisted on my opinion. I suddenly looked down and only heard a "ah". I ran out as fast as I could. I muttered to myself while looking for it: "Red scarf, where are you?" Show yourself quickly! "I'm anxious to cry. I took a closer look. It turned out that in the distant flowers, I ran quickly past, and the red scarf floated back, as if I knew my master. I picked up the red scarf and tied it. It's a pity that "the weather is not beautiful", but it rained heavily. I hurried back to the parking lot. Although I am soaked to the skin, I don't feel cold, but I feel warm. With this lesson, I won't throw away the red scarf easily. Under the bright national flag, I am trying to grow up.
This is the story of me and the red scarf. Isn't it wonderful? Although a little sad, but more happy.
On the birthday of 9 10, my mother took out the old photos collected at home and said to me, "Everyday, do you still remember what you looked like when you were a child?" Come and see your childhood photos! " At this time, a photo of my mother wearing a red scarf and holding me slightly immature caught my attention.
"Mom, look, this is my first time to join the Young Pioneers. Look at you wearing a red scarf! " I said excitedly to my mother. "Yes, my mother didn't wear a red scarf for a long time. I still remember that when I was your age, I was looking forward to joining the Young Pioneers. " At this time, the five-year-old brother leaned out his lovely round head and asked, "Brother, what is a red scarf?" My mother smiled and asked me, "Every day, you are a third-grade pupil. Do you know the meaning of the red scarf? " I stood up, looked up and said loudly, "Of course, happy, my brother will tell you a story!" " "
I picked up the newspaper and rolled it into a paper tube. As a microphone, I said affectionately. About a hundred years ago, at that time, it was in a period of hard fighting, and the lives of ordinary people were in dire straits. An organization composed of children called the Young Pioneers was born. At a meeting to accept new players, advanced women workers who came to attend the meeting untied their red triangular headscarves and tied them around the necks of young pioneers. Thus, the red scarf was born. It represents a corner of the red flag, dyed red with the blood of revolutionary martyrs. This is hard to come by!
My brother nodded thoughtfully, took out a red scarf from my schoolbag and hung it around his neck. He said seriously, "Brother, I want to be a young pioneer when I grow up!" " !
Story composition of red scarf 10 Today-20xx10 June 13 is the 60th birthday of Chinese Young Pioneers. I am honored, and my birthday is also 13!
When I was a child, I saw my neighbor's big brother wearing a bright red scarf to school every day. I envy it. I just thought it was beautiful. My mother told me, "that's a corner of the red flag." You will wear it when you grow up! " On June 1 this year, I finally solemnly swore under the banner of the Young Pioneers: Fight for the cause of * * * and always be ready! I joined the Chinese Young Pioneers with honor! Looking at the red scarf fluttering on my chest, I feel extremely proud. I want to love her with my own practical actions and make her more popular!
After school, I go home by subway line 5. Just entering the carriage, an uncle offered his seat to me when he wanted to get off. He let me eat fruit and drink yogurt. I thanked him and sat down. When the subway arrived in dongdan station, many people got on the bus, and my side was crowded with people. I saw an old man shaking and squeezing, and his hand couldn't reach the handrail. I stood up and said, "Grandpa, please sit here." Grandpa said thank you and squeezed into my side. I shook his hand hard and he sat down. He smiled and praised me: "Good boy! Thank you! " I said, "You're welcome!" I was so crowded that I couldn't stand up and leaned against the wall of the carriage. Although I feel uncomfortable, I feel very comfortable, because it is what we young pioneers should do to respect our elders and give up our seats politely. Grandpa praised all our young pioneers.
The red scarf on the chest is like a pair of flashing eyes on the chest. It always reminds me to study hard and not live up to the expectations of teachers and parents. It always encourages me to be a diligent and good student. The red scarf is my good friend and I love her! I want to use my own practical actions to add luster to the red scarf, so that it will never fade and shine forever!
The story composition of the red scarf 1 1 "Jingle Bell", the crisp school bell rang, and the students flocked out of the classroom. Xiaole, who has just been rated as a "good pioneer", is also happily walking on his way home. Look! He hummed a ditty and jumped up and down, ready to tell his parents the good news as soon as possible, not to mention how happy he was.
Just arrived at the stairs, Xiaole met a blind man and accidentally knocked him down because it was hazy at that time. The blind man was lying on the ground, his hands and feet were bleeding, and his appearance was very painful. But Xiaole not only didn't help him up, but also said rudely, "No eyes, go away." Hearing this, the blind man had to shake his head and sigh, and walked away with difficulty step by step.
In this way, Xiaole returned home, but her kindness was gone. She thought of the blind man's painful expression and looked at the bright red scarf on her chest, feeling unspeakable shame.
The next day, the school bell rang again. Xiaole walked out of the campus as usual and saw the blind man yesterday. He hurried forward and shouted, "Grandpa, let me help you go home." The blind man suddenly recognized Xiaole's voice and quickly declined, saying, "No, no, I'll go home by myself." But the urgent voice seems to regard Xiaole as the evil side. "I know I was wrong. Sorry, I just want to make up for it. " Xiaole's words surprised the students at the school gate. They all looked at Xiaole. Xiaole said guiltily, "I knocked you down yesterday and was rude to you. I was wrong. Please forgive me! " The blind man paused and said kindly, "Good boy, it's good to know your mistakes and correct them. If you like, let's go home together. " "good". Xiaole nodded, and all the students laughed, so Xiaole took the blind man by the hand and sent him home.
The red scarf on the chest is bright and beautiful. It seems that I still have to work hard!
The red scarf story composition 12 The red scarf is dyed red with the blood of revolutionary martyrs. The red scarf flutters on the chest of every outstanding teenager, and the bright red shows the spirit of China teenagers. How many martyrs sacrificed their precious lives and stained their blood on the red scarf in order to defend the freedom and peace of the motherland? We must inherit the expectations of the martyrs.
When I was in kindergarten, I saw my brothers and sisters wearing bright red scarves on their chests. I envy and want to have one. After my brother's school, I often take off the red scarf around his neck and put it on myself. No one will take it off.
In the first grade of primary school, through my own efforts, I finally put on a red scarf and became a glorious young pioneer. My sixth-grade brother and sister brought me a red scarf, and we solemnly swore under the national flag. At that moment, I felt extremely proud and excited. I have become a young pioneer, so I must set an example and set a good example for my classmates.
Although the red scarf is only a symbol, I cherish it. I fold it neatly every day and put it in my schoolbag. The next morning, I hung it around my neck.
Red scarf, like a teacher, like a teacher who has been following me! The teacher always reminds me that I am a glorious young pioneer and makes me be strict with myself.
Red scarf, like a friend, like an inseparable friend! This friend took me to the colorful activities of the Young Pioneers, which made my life colorful.
Story composition of red scarf 13 I still remember that day, from the day when I was going to be a sophomore one year later to the day when I became a young pioneer.
In the afternoon, our class walked into the big playground with neat steps. Standing next to us are some brothers and sisters. The ceremony is about to begin. Big brother and big sister all have a bright red scarf in their hands. Finally, big brother and big sister are going to wear red scarves for us. From the moment they held out their hands, I knew I was already a young pioneer. When I heard the national anthem, I stopped standing facing the national flag and saluted it.
Although the process of wearing a red scarf is only a few minutes, I think a lot: I think Young Pioneers are a very glorious title. When I meet blind uncles or aunts, I will help them cross the road. Try not to help you with your own affairs. When students have difficulties, they should help them. Because I brought a red scarf, and I am a young pioneer, which is good.
Now, I put red scarves on some children who are about to enter the second grade. I'm glad to help them wear red scarves.
In the days to come, I will still help others as I said, because of this, I am worthy of wearing a red scarf around my neck.
Whenever I enter junior high school and senior high school, I will always remember that I once wore a red scarf. I am a young pioneer.
The story of the red scarf 14 red scarf, what a sacred name. It is a corner of the five-star red flag; The red scarf was dyed red with blood by many revolutionary soldiers. It represents all brave and unyielding revolutionary fighters. When I was a child, whenever I saw my big brothers and sisters wearing bright red scarves, I would think: When can I wear red scarves?
Finally, I went to school, put on a red scarf and became a young pioneer. I am very excited, because I became a young pioneer, and I can do what I can for everyone. A breeze blew, and the red scarf around my neck fluttered with the wind. I feel very honored and confident to be an excellent young pioneer.
I remember once, I was sweating at school. When I got home, I put a red scarf on my face and threw it on the ground. Seeing that I didn't care so much about the red scarf, my mother said angrily, "The red scarf was dyed with blood by revolutionary soldiers. How can you ignore it like this? " Mother picked up the red scarf and gave it to me to wash carefully. After listening to my mother's words, I immediately felt ashamed. A red scarf, an ordinary red cloth, symbolizes great spiritual wealth. That night, I washed and ironed the red scarf carefully. Look! In that faint light, it still looks so dazzling.
I love red scarf, I love Chinese Young Pioneers, but what I love most is our colorful motherland.
Story composition of red scarf 15 When I was still in kindergarten, I was envious whenever I saw my neighbor's big sister wearing a school uniform and carrying a big bag to go to school happily. One day, I asked my elder sister curiously, what is the red cloth around your neck? Why do you take it to school every day? My sister told me: this is a red scarf, which was dyed red by revolutionary martyrs with blood. It is a corner of the red flag, symbolizing the victory of the revolution. I am a young pioneer, so I have to wear a red scarf to school every day! When you grow up, you can be like me! I nodded puzzled. I just hope to grow up quickly and wear a red scarf to school like a big sister.
I finally look forward to the day when I go to primary school. I look forward to wearing a red scarf quickly every day. On the day of joining the team, when the big brother and big sister put on the red scarf for us, pride and pride came into being.
Since I put on the red scarf, it has accompanied me to school every day. Whenever I encounter difficulties, I will think of those revolutionary martyrs who are not afraid of hardships and hardships and have earned us a better life today. As young pioneers, we should redouble our efforts and be strict with ourselves. I'm in the fourth grade now. I wear a red scarf to school every day. The bright red scarf is like my good friend, growing up with me.