Sesame seed cake composition 450 words

In normal study, work or life, everyone is familiar with composition. Through composition, we can gather scattered thoughts together. Then the question comes, how to write an excellent composition? The following is a 450-word baked wheat cake composition I collected for reference only. Welcome to reading.

My neighbor sells baked wheat cakes. I look down on him very much. His hands and body are so dirty, and he looks very old, short and thin, with a dark face, just like a person who immigrated from India to sell baked wheat cakes. I go upstairs quickly every day for fear that the seller will suddenly open the door and give me "dirty air", but when I pass by his shop, he will enthusiastically say to me, "Haohao, do you want one?" I glanced at him with my eyes and ran away quickly.

Mom and dad are not at home today, but I forgot my key, so the door can't be opened. I can't go in until my parents come back at night, but my money is used up at this time. I have to wander here. I don't know when, I swing, swing, and unconsciously swing to the door of my neighbor's biscuit shop. I don't know why, today's sesame cakes have become so delicious and juicy that I watched them being bought one by one. I was drooling when my neighbor smiled and shouted to me, "Yu Hao, why don't you go home?" I said, "Mom and Dad are busy today, but I ... I don't ... I don't have my key." He took out two baked wheat cakes and said, "Yuhao, you can eat these two baked wheat cakes first, but you don't have to beg me to take them. Children, fill your stomach first. It's time to grow up If you are hungry, it will be broken. " Eat quickly. Wait until you come to my house for dinner. There's no one at home anyway. Just wait for your parents to come back. "

I accepted two delicious baked wheat cakes, and I chewed them and bowed my head in shame. ...

When we come to our hometown, we can't help but taste the delicious "Wu Dalang baked wheat cake". Do you want to know what Wu Dalang sesame seed cake is? Let me elaborate.

When you come to Renmin Middle Road, you will definitely smell a special fragrance, which is very special. Say it smells good, say it stinks. Look again, the Wu Dalang baked wheat cake window is crowded with people, and everyone is waiting for the fresh baked wheat cake sent by Wu Dalang. "Wow, it came out of the oven. Everyone will line up to buy one by one. " The proprietress of the store called, but the flow of people continued, all by the side of the road. Nobody wants to buy it earlier.

Wu Dalang baked sesame seed cake is the most fragrant. Everyone wants to eat green chopped green onion, chopped green onion, tender yellow mustard tuber and golden cake noodles. Wu Dalang baked wheat cake tastes unique, unlike other baked wheat cakes, which are very greasy. Wu Dalang sesame seed cake is crisp and crisp in your mouth. Although there is a lot of oil, it is not greasy. After eating one, I want to eat another. After eating Wu Dalang's baked wheat cake, my mouth is full of crispy fragrance, which is wonderful. Not only that, I heard that Wu Dalang baked wheat cake has a history of 100 years, which is really long!

Wu Dalang sesame seed cake is delicious. How is it made so delicious? I looked at the pie maker carefully. First, the master kneaded the dough evenly, then put some fine ingredients such as chopped green onion, minced meat and pickled mustard tuber, and then put a layer of golden oil on the cake surface, which will be very greasy. You can't wear less, it won't have a special fragrance. Finally, put it in the oven for a minute or two and wait for the oven to say "boom!" With a crisp sound, the delicious Wu Dalang sesame seed cake was successfully completed.

How's it going? After listening to my introduction, are you greedy? Come and have a taste!

Cookie composition 450 words 3 "Hip-hop ha ..." What's that sound coming from the playground? It turns out that the students are playing an interesting game of pasting sesame cakes.

Boys and girls are drawn into a circle, and boys stand behind girls in turn. At this time, Wu Zirui volunteered and said, "I'll be the pursuer!" After a while, Wang Sicheng also raised his hand and said, "Then I will be chased!"

When the race officially started, I saw Wang Sicheng gearing up for running. Wu Zirui also not lax, eyes riveted on Wang Sicheng, as if to eat him. Wang Si ran at the speed of the wind and broke free from Wu Zirui's clutches. Suddenly, Wang Sicheng made a "golden rooster independence" action, and Wu Zirui also learned to do it. Because he lost his footing and fell on his back, Wang Sicheng took the opportunity to escape. We laughed it off. Wu Zirui got up in disgust and blushed like a tomato. He tried his best to catch up.

After a while, I played and was very nervous when I practiced. At this time, a classmate next to me said, "It doesn't matter, summon up courage and run boldly." Suddenly, the tension disappeared. I made a good running posture, started running and "dived" like the wind, and I was about to be caught. I simply ran to the front of Cao Yuxuan to take refuge, and then Cao Yuxuan was "in trouble".

The originally quiet playground gradually became lively. Some students shouted: "Post me! Post me! " Some students were very nervous and whispered, "Don't post me, don't post me." The hearty laughter spread all over the playground.

When Ding's bell rang, everyone reluctantly left the playground, and along the way, they could hear the students' silvery laughter talking about the game.

When I hear the word baked wheat cake, I always think of the golden and shiny cake, which exudes attractive fragrance. I have an indissoluble bond with you.

That year, I went back to my hometown and wandered around the village. I saw your cake shop and wanted to try it, so I bought one. Your sesame seed cake is really delicious. I buy it every day. I know you.

From then on, we were inseparable: we chatted, you told me about the rural customs, and I described the high-rise planes in the city to you; We play games, you teach me that I need the tacit understanding of Malanhua, and I tell you that an eagle that needs friendship catches chickens. Eat sesame seed cake, under the big tree, eat sesame seed cake, on the grass. ...

Once, I told you that eating cake every day was what your mother wanted. You ask, eat cake and eat feelings? I nodded and said that when we were in a good mood, she added a handful of sugar to the stuffing; When we were depressed, she added a little pepper to the bean jelly to cheer us up. You were shocked and asked me how I knew. I told you, if you eat every day, you will get everything.

The summer vacation passed in a blink of an eye. I told you I was going back to Shanghai. You silently handed me a piece of cake. I said, I'll come back next year. You smiled, how brilliant you smiled.

The next year, I did come back, but I searched the whole village for a long time, but I couldn't find you. Grandma said that your family had to move out because they didn't earn enough money. I heard that day, you were still lying on the ground and said you would wait for me! Later, I still come back every year, because I believe that one day, we will meet again.

My father had to work overtime last night. I did my homework at home, so I came back very late because my mother had something to do. As soon as my mother came back, I said, "Mom, why don't you come back?" I'm starving! "Mom smiled and took out a paper bag and said," Guess what this is? "I thought about it and blurted out," Sesame cake, sesame cake, it must be sesame cake! " "I can't wait to open the paper bag and pick up one and eat it.

This sesame seed cake is yellow and crisp with bean sprouts and onions in the middle! How delicious! Three bites and two bites, one baked wheat cake is finished. I picked up another one ... My mother smiled at me and said, "Eat slowly and stop choking!" " "When I ate the third one, I found that there was only one left on the table. I froze and asked my mother, "Mom, why are there only four today?" Mom said, "It's too late. There are only four biscuits left in the biscuit shop. You eat. Mom just needs to eat some steamed bread. I like eating steamed bread best. "I believed my mother and ate again.

Three baked wheat cakes have arrived in my stomach. I wiped my mouth and said, "Mom, I'm full. Last one, you eat! Delicious! " Mother said, "I won't eat." I'll leave this for you to eat tomorrow morning! " "

Mother brought two steamed buns, which were left over this morning. Mother took a hard bite and chewed for a long time before eating it with a frown. After reading it, I said with distress, "Mom, please eat this sesame seed cake!" " I said, and handed over the baked wheat cake. My mother is very excited. After receiving the biscuit, she said, "My daughter will know that she loves her mother when she grows up!" " "Under my supervision, my mother took a small bite and said," I eat, I eat! "You go to sleep first!"

When I woke up, I found a sesame seed cake on my desk. There is a small mouth missing from the edge of the cake, and my tears can't help flowing down ... Mom, you are the best person in the world to me!

Cooking cake composition 450 words 6 "Cooking cake, fried dough sticks"? You may laugh and even feel a little tacky when you see this topic. But when you are far away from home and can't see these things, you will miss them especially.

I always lived in my grandmother's house when I was a child. My grandparents are authentic Weifang people, so there are always various famous Weifang snacks when cooking. When I wake up every morning, I can smell baked wheat cakes and fried dough sticks when I am still sleepy. Grandma always rolls them up for me to eat. With a gentle bite, the fragrance of sesame seeds and fried dough sticks on the sesame cake will spread out in your mouth. ...

My father works in Beijing, so my mother and I go to Beijing every holiday. Although it is only two short months, it seems like a year to me.

The more I miss you, the sadder I feel. My mother and I went to the supermarkets in Beijing, but we couldn't find them at all. Occasionally I met someone with the same name, bought it in surprise, and tasted it at home, but the taste was completely different.

Later, I realized that I didn't want to eat fried dough sticks, but I missed my hometown. These things represent my hometown.

At night, the streets of Beijing are brightly lit, and tourists admire me again and again, but I think of my hometown. I prefer the small streets and alleys in my hometown to the Water Cube and the Bird's Nest. I prefer sesame oil sticks to all kinds of famous foods in Beijing. I prefer the simple streets in my hometown to the brightly lit streets in Beijing. ...

Fried dough sticks with sesame seeds, I love you! You touched my homesickness.

Sesame oil sticks, my favorite.

Grandma came to my house this morning and took me back to my hometown to make sesame cakes.

I asked my grandmother, "Why do you want to make sesame cakes?" Grandma said, "This is the custom of my hometown! The Mid-Autumn Festival is coming, the moon in the sky is round, the biscuits on the ground are round, and the people at home will be round. " I nodded with understanding. When I got home, grandpa had prepared everything. Ah! There are quite a lot of fillings, including red bean paste, sesame sugar and delicious shredded radish.

Grandma began to make sesame cakes. She first took a basin, poured some hot water into it, kneaded the flour into a big ball, then kneaded it into a thick strip, cut it into pieces of dough with a knife, kneaded it into a round cake by hand, wrapped it with bean paste in the middle, kneaded it and flattened it, and a baked cake was ready. Grandma made a few more and began to put cookies in the pot.

When I saw how easy it was to make sesame cakes, I learned to make them. I took a piece of dough, first kneaded it into a ball, then squashed it, and put some bean paste in the middle. Everything went well at first, but then it was in trouble. I tried to wrap the bread, but it wouldn't listen to me and couldn't control its mouth. The bean paste keeps coming out, with flour all over it. The biscuits in the pot are all fragrant, and my biscuits are not wrapped yet. Alas! Don't do it, just wait.

In this way, I didn't learn to cook sesame cakes, but I ate the delicious big sesame cakes cooked by my grandmother!

Next Mid-Autumn Festival, I'm sure I can learn to make sesame cakes.

Sesame cake composition 450 words 8 sesame cake, is our common food. At a certain street corner, at a certain intersection ... It was the baked wheat cake, the girl, which stung my heart.

"Uncle, please, can you give me one! I have been hungry for several days! " Beside the familiar stall, a dirty little girl is praying to the boss of the sesame seed cake stall.

I am a frequent visitor there. Every afternoon after the self-study class, as night falls, crowds of students flock to the sesame seed cake stall. Of course, I am no exception.

The little girl is still pulling the boss's skirt, and her poor eyes are heartbreaking, but the boss still doesn't have to look at her.

No one cares about that girl, but everyone cares about his stomach.

"Boss, give me one." It was my turn, and I caught a glimpse of the little girl looking at me with tears in her eyes. My heart trembled, but I finally left under the call of my companion.

"You want to give her food ..." I asked my companion with some hesitation.

"Ah, what?" It seems that my companion is hungry and completely ignores the girl.

In that case, I don't have to pay attention to that girl!

After a long walk, I looked back in some trepidation and found an aunt holding a biscuit and sending it to the little girl's mouth. The little girl tasted the full sesame seed cake and showed a bright smile on her face.

Ah, how innocent and lovely that little girl is when she smiles!

It suddenly occurred to me that it was not my aunt who made her happy, but me.

My heart suddenly felt very uncomfortable, and I neglected a life that needed me!

It's just a sesame seed cake, but it makes me feel infinitely guilty!

Making a Cake Composition 450 words 9 AD 20XX165438+1At 7 o'clock on the morning of October 30, at the door of the apartment, she lost her cake forever!

Let me give you a detailed report:

For various reasons, she had no time to eat, so she had to "reluctantly" buy cookies with her friends. Wow! It's very kind of aunt to make her freshly baked sesame cakes, which are still very fragrant. After receiving this lovely little thing, he looked at it affectionately and listened to the warm invitation from his stomach.

In this way, she and her friends walked back to the dormitory with biscuits in their hands, ready to enjoy them later. At the door of the apartment, a beautiful woman came face to face, closer, closer. She was level with the beautiful woman, but soon they parted ways. Suddenly, the theme song "I just passed by …" and "Half-life" sounded in my ear. Don't be intoxicated, the tragedy happened at this moment! She only looked at the sesame seed cake in her hand and didn't notice the zero-distance contact between the beauty and her. So, under her dumbfounded gaze, the baked wheat cake abandoned her and threw it into the embrace of the earth, and her heart fell to the ground with a bang-broken.

Seeing this scene, my friend knew that if he didn't leave, he would follow Sister Lin's example to "bury flowers" or something, which would affect the appearance of the school, so he threw himself away and dragged people away. After she entered the dormitory, Fiona Fang could hear a terrible cry: "Come back soon, I can't stand it alone, come back soon ..."

On Sunday, I played basketball in the basketball hall. When everyone was tired, the coach asked them to play a game called "Sticking Sesame". The coach divided us into eight groups, two people in each group and two others. One was chased, and the other was chased. The coach told us the rules of the game, and we officially started playing the game.

Under the direction of the coach, I saw the pursuer running very fast. Soon he ran behind our group and I started running. It's a pity that I was arrested just after I took the first step, so I had to arrest someone else. I don't think I'm playing fast enough, so I have to play smart. I saw the person I was chasing ran to the third group, so I seized the opportunity and caught the person I was going to chase next. Before he could react, I had already run to the fifth group.

The remaining two people on the field were neck and neck in speed, and the last one who was chased couldn't keep up physically and slowed down, so it was easy to catch up. When the coach saw that everyone was exhausted, he said, "Stop fighting. Today's game is over." After everyone recovered a little, they clamored for another game to win. Coach sees that everyone wants to play, so let's play again.

I saw that everyone was full of energy, and the coach said it was started. The two men on the field chased each other. The chased man ran very fast and quickly ran to the seventh group, but the people in the seventh group reacted too slowly. As a result, the first person in the first group ran out without waiting for anyone to arrive in their group. As a result, two people collided together and one of them broke his glasses frame. I didn't expect this game to pay attention to safety!

The game of "Sticking sesame seed cakes" is really interesting, that is, to exercise our bodies and our reaction speed. What a kill two birds with one stone!

450 words 1 1 Whenever I see a sesame seed cake stall on the roadside, I always think of my hometown-Jinyun County, Lishui City, Zhejiang Province. There is a traditional snack in my hometown-Jinyun sesame seed cake.

Although Jinyun sesame cake is small, it has a long history. Legend has it that when Huangdi Xuanyuan was practicing elixir in Jinyun Mountain, he was hungry, so he took out some flour, made balls with spring water and put them in a tripod. When the aroma came from the tripod, he took out the bread and tasted it. It was crisp and delicious. Later, the world followed the example of Emperor Xuanyuan and added dried plums and meat to the dough as fillings, so that the baked sesame cakes were not only crisp and fragrant, but also memorable. The cake art has been passed down from generation to generation, and the flavor has been passed down from generation to generation. The oven has been passed down for 300 years, and the cake has been fragrant for 5,000 years, which has made Jinyun sesame cake with unique flavor.

Jinyun has a special festival-Jinyun Sesame Cake Festival. Every year on the third day of the fourth lunar month, every household in Beicun, Jinyun County will make sesame cakes for tourists to taste for free. You see, the pork belly stuffing is fat and thin, and the dough is symmetrical. Knead the dough and press it evenly on the barrel wall. When the fragrance floats, you can take the cake. These three steps sound simple, but they actually contain the experience, technology and wisdom of Jinyun people. Wow, the cake is exquisite and thick, and the shape is similar; The cake tastes crisp and sweet, and tastes just right.

Nowadays, Jinyun sesame seed cake shops are all over the country, but many Jinyun sesame seed cake shops make cakes thin and big in order to cater to local tastes, which is no longer authentic. Born in Jinyun, I live in Wuhu. Whenever I eat baked wheat cakes from roadside stalls, I always think of baked wheat cakes in my hometown. Its taste is deep in my heart.

Make a cake composition 450 words 12 My hometown, Puyang, has many delicious local products. Steamed buns in the old town, clean pig's trotters, cold rice noodles from a machine factory ... Among them, the baked wheat cake in Puyang is my favorite.

Puyang's sesame cakes are very famous. As long as you pay attention, you can always find biscuit shops in the streets. When going to school or work, the front of the sesame cake shop is always crowded with people, and the streets are crowded with people and traffic. Sesame cakes are full of weight, usually a 2 yuan dollar. Have a bite of sesame seed cake while it's hot-wow! It's fragrant and delicious, which makes people linger.

Our master who makes sesame cakes is very skilled. First unscrew a small dough from the kneaded dough, then knead the dough round, draw a small hole in the middle with your fingers, and add sesame sauce; Then seal the small hole, knead it and press it into two palm-sized round cakes; The second is to trim the edge with a knife, in order to make the sesame cake look good. After trimming, prepare to dip the side that sticks to the stove with some water, and dip the side that doesn't stick to the stove with sesame seeds. Finally, quickly paste it into the pot and wait for the baked cake to come out!

The stove used in Puyang to make sesame cakes is different from other places. According to my father, we all use the "chicken nest stove", which seems to be a common chicken nest in rural areas. There is a big pot upside down on the charcoal stove, and a hole is opened in the side of the pot to paste sesame seeds from here.

Speaking of which, are you already salivating? What are you waiting for? Go out of the house and look for authentic biscuits on the streets of Puyang!

Making a cake composition 450 words 13 I lived in my grandmother's house when I was a child. That was probably my happiest time. Play with friends in the Woods all day, catch fish barefoot in the pond, and be free.

After playing every day, I never forget to go to a place-my aunt's biscuit shop. Which grandma has owned a biscuit shop for 35 years, and grandma is here every day. She is in her early 60 s, but she still likes to dress up as a little girl, wearing an apron embroidered with big flowers, a pair of red cloth shoes at her feet and two braids on both sides of her face. This dress really doesn't match her wrinkled face. It is inevitable that someone will point at her and gossip, but she doesn't care. Somehow, I have a special affinity for this grandmother. Grandma also likes me very much, treats me as a granddaughter, and asks me to call her aunt grandma!

It has always been like this. After playing for a day, I arrived at the biscuit shop. Far away, I saw my young grandmother waving to me, holding a small biscuit in the other hand. Small sesame seed cake is a dried dish, which is my favorite taste. The young grandmother slowly sat down in the chair and looked at my red face. She smiled: "This dried vegetable cake is really delicious! He was a little bitter when he first entered the restaurant, but he chewed slowly and tasted it for a while, and then it became sweet. This is life! "

Today, I still like to eat the same dried vegetable cake. Every time I chew it carefully, my eyes will see the kind face of my aunt and grandmother, and my mind will recall what my aunt and grandmother said.

Yes, there will always be difficulties and setbacks in life, but as long as we stand up and bravely overcome them, we will usher in a beautiful and hopeful tomorrow.

Cooking Cake Composition 450 words 14 On a cold winter day, the street was extremely deserted. The only passers-by are wearing thick clothes and trousers, and some people are still wrapped in scarves. They hurried forward and went straight to the station. However, at this temperature, there are several long queues of consumers in front of an ordinary booth. Why does this stall have such a great style and allow consumers to queue up at such a temperature? Xiao, listen to me one by one.

It's also Saturday noon, when we walked out of the English new concept classroom, shouting radiators and suddenly came to the cold outdoor, we felt relaxed and happy. After a while, I also felt a chill, so I couldn't help shivering and rushed to the sesame seed cake stall with my mother.

When I came to the sesame seed cake stall, I saw many people around the stainless steel oven, including students, adults and children. Look at this sesame seed cake, it's widely circulated! I pressed against the oven and a warm current suddenly came at me. I said timidly to my boss, "Uncle, two salty ones!" " "After paying the money, the drama was staged: I saw the boss tear off a small piece of dough from the big dough, then roll it into a ring-shaped cake crust, then wrap it with dried vegetable dumplings and green onions, then roll it into a thin messy cake crust, and finally get a little wheat flour and stick it on the inner cavity of the briquette stove.

About five minutes later, the hot sesame seed cake was announced! I can't help drooling when I see the golden crispy sesame cake. I took a bite and felt the crispy skin split in my mouth, which instantly filled all my oral cavity. After swallowing it, the aftertaste of the spicy mixture in the fresh fragrance is still endless, and people can't help but take another bite. ...

Walking on the road with hot biscuits, although it is very cold and lonely in winter, my heart is extremely warm.

It was a sunny morning, and I went to the market with my family like a party day every weekend.

I was walking in the street, and all kinds of hawking were heard. However, nothing interests me. I walked leisurely and watched slowly. At this time, a mouth-watering fragrance came to the nose. Hmm? What is that? I looked around curiously. Ah! It turned out to be sesame seed cake! Seeing delicious food aroused my appetite. I can't wait to ask my mother-in-law who sells biscuits: "How much is this biscuit?" "Two yuan." My mother-in-law answered me kindly. "ah? Two dollars? " I glanced at the one-dollar coin in my hand and couldn't help feeling lost.

I wander around, hoping my brother will leave soon. He is happy to play games, so I have to wait for him. Although I said I was waiting for my brother, I still thought about baked wheat cakes. I look around from time to time, hoping for a "miracle". Just then, the old man who made sesame cakes called me over and looked for something in the box next to him. Suddenly he took out a burnt cake and asked me, "I see you want it so much." I'll sell you this broken dollar. " I want to keep my own food, so take it if you want! Do you want it, little girl? "I was deeply moved and quickly replied," Yes! Yes! I want it! After grandpa took the money, I said, "Thank you! " .

I ate warm baked wheat cakes, and I was not only moved, but also the simple care of the elderly.