Essay about creating a story 800

『One』 Make up your own story about the moon myth essay 800 words.

Once upon a time, a long, long time ago, there was a giant ball floating in the sky that looked like an egg. There was a man inside it, and his name was Pangu.

Pangu was so uncomfortable inside that he hacked away at it with an axe for tens of thousands of years and finally hacked away.

Pangu used all his strength to divide the egg into two pieces, one for the sky and one for the earth, and he used his hand to give the sky still, and it was so dark and busy that he couldn't see anything.

After the sky was still by Pangu, the pieces of the sky flew everywhere, turning into stars and meteorites, Pangu died, his left eye became the sun, and his right eye became the moon.

The body became all kinds of animals, plants and trees. Pangu didn't know that there was a woman in the egg, his name was Nuwa.

Nuwa came from the sky to the earth and felt bored, so she grabbed the earth and pinched out humans and gave life.

Actually, Pangu has a younger brother who is God. I will not say, if you want to hear, adopt

『II』 to the story as the topic of the 800-word essay compilation

Dialogue with the little girl who sells matches Today, I read the article "The Little Girl Who Sells Matches", which y touched my heart, and the content of that wonderful story tells me all the time: how happy I am.

This piece of article recounts the tragic story of a little girl who sells matches on a cold New Year's Eve. Although it was terribly cold and snowy, the little girl sat on the ground in thin clothes and bare feet, begging for someone to sell her matches. She lights the matches and fantasizes about her happy moments with her grandmother and ends up freezing on the street. It shows a little girl who seeks warmth and light.

When I read "The little girl walked down the street barefoot and bareheaded, wearing only ...... but no one ever bothered to step on her." When I was stunned. It was snowing, walking barefoot; blowing a gale, wearing thin and shabby clothes, under the eaves of the house, she took a few bare matches in her hand, choking in the cold wind, begging bitterly, the scene that gripped people's heartstrings, making it inconceivable to imagine; the eyes of the expectant and pleading, why did no one from the bottom of their hearts to pity the little girl in the cold wind? Why is no one willing to squat down, buy a few matches, even one, give her a few coins, even one ah! When I thought of this, it was as if I had traveled through time and space to that New Year's Eve, came to that little girl, bought half of her matches, gave her money for her matches, and persuaded those who passed by to buy her matches. The night when that little girl seemed lonely and forlorn became her night of plenty. I played with her so that she, like us, would be well fed and clothed, learn and play together, and enjoy our colorful childhood as much as we did. But it was all just our beautiful reverie. At this point, my tears blurred eyes.

When I read: "She struck one match after another, fantasizing that she and her grandmother together, listening to her grandmother tell stories, laughing with her grandmother, and eating roast duck ...... happy life", I have tears like rain. This is what she wanted, she did not ask for food and clothing, as a hothouse flower. She wanted to be with her family, with her grandmother, to live an ordinary and happy life, it can be seen that, in her eyes, a happy life is to laugh with her family and live happily no matter how poor, how bitter. In our economically advanced and prosperous society, it could not be more ordinary. We live in a bright and warm society think about the future, we have a beautiful dress, have a good learning environment. We live a carefree life. But what about the little girl? She wants to have a whole family! I was touched by the good wishes hidden in the little girl's heart. She had lived a happy and joyful life just like us. But now she didn't even dare to go home. Because her strict father would not let her go home if he knew that the little girl had not sold a single match or earned a single coin. Poor girl, she had to sit and wait alone on the street, under the eaves of the house, waiting for someone to buy her matches.

Seeing the little girl's father, and then think of my parents, they work hard every day, they work early in the morning and late at night, to earn money to support the family, for us to study, to train us to become the pillars of the motherland. However, my parents are still working hard, some of them even don't let us do housework, and they never criticize us, not to mention not letting us go home. On the contrary, late home will make them feel worried.

I remember one time after school, the sky suddenly dark clouds, pouring rain. I don't have an umbrella with me. Suddenly, a familiar figure appeared in the blanket of rain and fog - it was mom. It was my mom who brought me my umbrella. Along the way, my mom asked me questions. I didn't care about my mom's words, but I was very impatient with the adults' "nagging". Now I realize that what the adults do is for the sake of the children.

After reading this article, my heart is full of happiness. In this world, there are those of us who live in a happy and happy family children, we have parents' love, teachers' teaching, classmates' concern, and a warm "nest" in the warmth of the moment, so that we do not feel the cold, no worries. However, in the happy days, we ignore the many children living in the same corner of the world, they do not have a warm blanket, living in the cold world. We are happy, we have to cherish this happy and joyful childhood, learn knowledge well, learn skills, to round our colorful dreams.

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『Three』Creating a story essay four parts of 300 word count

I am a maharajah style, one day, I haven't finished my homework, I went to play with my classmates. When I came back, I saw an amazing scene, only to see the textbooks and exercise books on the desk in a mess, and the stuff in the stationery box was everywhere. I was surprised to see all this, and all the things on the desk regard me as nothing, like a magic like self-movement, noise, fight, I curiously looked at them ......

The eraser pointed to the pencil and said: "Write, see you write fast, or I erase fast."

The pencil defiantly in the textbook, exercise book running around, a moment to walk catwalk, a moment to jump; a moment to draw a circle, standing in the circle to show a picture, a moment to draw a mansion, in the mansion to stroll around.

The eraser followed closely, tired and sweaty, the textbook, exercise book rubbed a black and white.

And the textbooks and exercise books screamed in anger, saying that the pencil had scratched it and that the eraser had dirtied it. They tried to hide in their schoolbags, but were blocked by the ruler, while the knife struck the plastic stationery box to cheer up the pencil.

When the pencils had run through two whole books and three exercise books, the eraser collapsed in exhaustion. At this point, the knife said, "Pencil old man, come here, let me give you *** ***, later than." Said, left a little, right a little, sharpen the pencil to a sharp point, while the eraser is still there to pat the dust on the body.

The ruler waited impatiently, slapping the table and shouting, "Come on, come on, start the second game."

"Slow!" Suddenly, a low and loud voice said. Everyone looked for it, but it was the steel pen speaking. The pen said, "You guys are so ungrateful, look at what you've done to the new book and the new exercise book, the master gathered us together to learn, not for us to play."

The pencil said, "He is still studying, and sometimes takes me to draw on the wall, dirtying the wall, not to mention, but also often hurt me."

The knife said: "Yes, in class he also used me to carve words on the desk, do not care about public property."

The eraser said: "He does not study seriously, can not write two words to use me to erase, but also read the words, what dong erase, dong erase, but also spit on me, said that with saliva, erase more clean. Disgusting."

Ruler said, "That is, he does not use me to measure the size, but use me to fight with classmates, he was happy, the pain is me, several times almost broke my waist."

『肆』编一个故事（作文）

Happiness

What is happiness

What is happiness?

What is happiness?

Such an esoteric question doesn't seem to be appropriate to think about when you're in such a low mood, but it lingers in the back of your mind.

Cinderella said: Happiness is to dance with your favorite prince every night;

Sleeping Beauty said: Happiness is to get a sweet kiss when you are sleeping in the darkness;

The Daughter of the Sea said: Happiness is to make the people you love happy even if you lose your own life;

However, a fairy tale is a fairy tale, and it can't be replaced by reality.

What is happiness?

Happiness is to talk about poetry and paintings with a confidant;

Happiness is to fight with a master and practice martial arts;

But the ancient times are ancient times, and can't replace the present.

What is happiness?

It is to open your eyes in the morning, see the sunshine sprinkled all over the room, and smell the sunshine and the taste of the morning;

It is a sunny morning, holding a favorite book, sitting on the open-air balcony, enjoying the wind blowing, the words across;

It is the afternoon of the rain, quietly walking in the rain, looking at the grass dancing in the rain, listening to the sound of raindrops falling on the world;

It's the evening when the lights come on, when you hear a familiar old song while walking idly on the road, and you stop and let the memories become clearer in your mind;

It's the starry night when you sit next to the field and watch the stars blinking, the fireflies dancing, and the neon red flashing in the distance;

What is happiness?

It's seeing the first touch of green in the spring, feeling the warm breeze blowing through your hair;

It's seeing the sun blazing in the summer, seeing the flowers blooming, sitting on the beach and watching the tides rise and fall;

It's seeing the red leaves fluttering in the sky in the fall, pulling long shadows and taking a walk in the setting sun;

It's seeing the snow covering the whole place in the winter, and running in the world of silver wrapping;

It's seeing the snow covering the whole place in the winter, and running in the world of silver wrapping;

It's seeing the snow covering the whole place in the winter.

What is happiness?

It's when you're ten years old, wearing new clothes, holding money, waving fireworks and playing with your friends;

It's when you're twenty years old, when you're with a few buddies, kangshan, drinking, and crying;

It's when you're thirty years old, when you're with your beloved, walking down the red carpet, dressing up with a **** with the nest;

It's when you look at your kids, and see that they've got the same name as you do.

When you are seventy years old and dragging your partner's hand to walk together in the park, you can watch the sunset together on the benches;

What is happiness?

Happiness has too many definitions, or maybe it's just a feeling;

I don't know if I'm happy or not, but I'm just letting the corners of my mouth lift up slightly at this moment.

"Wu" hysteria story 800 words

1, "Zhang Sanjun's tea - halfway back to sweet".

Allusion:

Why is Zhang Sanzhi's tea halfway sweet? The story goes that there was a rich man known as Master Zhang San. Whenever a poor person comes to borrow money, he makes a poor tea and asks, "Is my tea any good?" Anyone who said, "Master Zhang's tea is the best tea," was granted a loan. On the other hand, no matter how hard they begged, they would not get a loan. A poor man, I do not know this temperament of the three masters, visit the door to ask for a loan, straight to the three masters of the tea is really inferior coarse tea, the result is no matter how much begging, have not been borrowed, had to leave the three masters of the house in dismay. He walked all the way to think: "Why others go to the three masters can be borrowed, but only their own can not? Thinking about it, suddenly realized that he may be due to say that his tea is not good. So he decided to go back to the Third Master to find out. So, when he went back to the third master's door, he called loudly: "Third master ah third master, you quickly come out!" The Third Master came out at the sound of his voice and asked, "What are you doing here again?" The poor man said, "Third master, I am a poor man with short knowledge, earlier to your home to drink a cup of tea, do not feel how, so I wrongly said it was bad tea. How do you know your tea into the belly, especially different, I came out of your home, walk a step in the belly of the strong sweet tea flavor on the emergence of a time, halfway to the road, your tea back to sweet as much, so that I refreshed and awake, the whole body refreshing ah! So I specially come back, tell you, the third master's tea is the world's best top quality tea ah!!!" The third master was so happy to hear it that he finally agreed to borrow it. The meaning of this saying is two-fold: first, it is a metaphor for the Third Master's hypocrisy, and the moment he is patted on the back, he will be so happy. Secondly, it is a metaphor for all the things that happen to be frustrated, it is advisable to think a lot, find out the crux of the matter, change the strategy, and often things can be done.

2, fast knife to cut the hemp - a cut.

Allusion:

On July 23, 1482, the young man Wu Dongsheng, who was just 24 years old, was ready to go to the street to buy two pounds of cabbage. Suddenly, he saw a crowded place with story hysteria with story hysteria with story hysteria. He saw that there seemed to be a ring inside the crowd. So, he used his light power to fly over people's heads and landed at the very front of the ring. As it turned out, there was a beautiful young girl standing on the stage who was competing with a man with a big bladder to untie a dead knot. The two men each held a complicated knot tied with hemp rope. Roughly look nothing strange, a closer look will be amazing, this big knot on at least 90 small knot. The little girl and the big man began to race to see who could untie the knot first. Wu Dongsheng understand, this is not a martial arts, not than the text, but than the coincidence of marriage! In less than 5 minutes, the young girl had already untied all the knots. The middle-aged man, on the other hand, had only managed to untie about 30 knots. So the young girl said to the big man, "Sorry for the failure." The middle-aged man had to walk out of the ring with his head hanging down. Then the young girl said to everyone, "Now there are only two knots left, if you fail as well, this is the end of the day!" Wu Dongsheng had long thought: this young girl had a pair of watery eyes, decent features, and tender white skin, and a slim figure. Wu Dongsheng also thought: it's time for me to get married, and my old mother hasn't seen my girlfriend yet! So he flew up to the ring. There was a loud applause at the bottom. Wu Dongsheng got on the stage and asked, "Are there any rules?" "Yes, whoever gets it off first wins!" After hearing the rules, the match between Wu Dongsheng and the young girl officially began. Wu Dongsheng took out his dagger and cut the knot with one slash. Thus winning the match as well. Later, the matter was spread and it became an epigram: quick knife cuts off the knot - one knife cuts off two knots.

3, the hiatus "pestle and mortar into a needle - the work is natural"

Allusion:

Li Bai, a great poet of the Tang Dynasty, did not like to read when he was a child. One day, when his teacher was not in the house, he quietly slipped out to play. When he came to the river below the mountain, he saw an old woman grinding a mortar and pestle on a rock. Li Bai was puzzled and went up and asked, "Granny, what are you doing grinding the pestle and mortar?" The old woman said, "I am sharpening a needle." Li Bai was surprised and asked, "Oh my! How can a mortar and pestle so thick be ground into a needle?" The old woman said with a smile, "As long as you grind the pestle every day, you can always grind it thinner and thinner, and you are still afraid of not being able to grind it into a needle?" After listening to the smart Li Bai, thinking of himself, ashamed, turned around and ran back to the study. From then on, he kept in mind that "as long as the work is deep, pestle and mortar into a needle", and study hard.

『Lu』 hysterical story 800 words

I believe that everyone has seen the hysteria, but we have adapted it, no. Now I will give you an adaptation of the story. Now I'm going to make up one for you. Do you want to know how funny it is, then read on.

What I want to adapt is: Eggs touching stones - self-destruction.

One day, an egg was walking slowly down the road, basking in the sun's rays. As he walked, he suddenly saw a stone, and the egg said to the stone, "Hey, get out of the way, you're in my way, how do you want me to go." The stone was silent.

"Hey, don't you have long ears, can't you hear me talking to you?" The cocky egg said, "Be careful, if you piss me off, the consequences are unimaginable." The stone finally spoke up, "Ask me to get out of your way, I'm so big, it's so not easy to move once, so just look at this and make a detour, Auntie Egg." "What, you call me auntie, am I that old?" Egg said angrily.

"Sorry, I said it wrong, it's big sister."

"Big sister doesn't work either, you should be called Miss." Egg said arrogantly.

"What, you are also too bullying, big sister can't, and let me call Miss, no door." Stone was enraged.

They completely quarreled. This is, the fox walked by the side, the fox saw them quarrel so much, eyeballs, respectively, in the stone and the egg's ear said something, the poor two ah, do not be fooled by the fox's scheme.

They did fall for it, and the egg said to the stone, "In that case, let's fight to the death."

The stone also lost its mind, and the usually kind stone was by this time mesmerized by the fox's ploy: "Sure, let's see who's better."

The result was predictable, of course, the egg was crushed to pieces. The fox laughed so hard he couldn't breathe.

So, no matter when you do something, you can't do it recklessly, you have to calmly think about the consequences of doing so.

『7』 Composition in order to write a full 800 words, you have made up what story

The plot of their own in the TV series to see, wrote in the composition, write homework I am relying on the other books to accumulate under the thing.

『High』 Story set story essay about 800 words

The story in the photo

Today, I happened to turn over an old photo album, which contained photos taken when I was a child playing. I looked through them one by one and couldn't help but laugh out loud at how innocent and cute I was as a child! Suddenly, I saw a picture of me riding a bicycle and couldn't help but remember the first time I rode a bicycle, when I was really like a little traffic cop!

When I was about five or six years old, my dad bought me a four-wheeled bicycle. I was so happy that I couldn't wait for my dad to unwrap the wrapping paper, I couldn't wait to climb on and hold the bike handles. When my dad pumped up the tires, I put my feet on the pedals and pushed down with all my strength, and the bike moved forward. Encouraged, I pedaled again and again, slowly riding from one end to the other. Then I rode faster and faster. For me, who had no sense of direction at that time, it was very impressive. At that time, my cousin came to my house to play, saw that I was riding my bike, and with both eyes shining, rushed toward me, shouting, "Cousin, let me ride it!" "Okay." I reluctantly got off the bike and let my cousin ride, who asked me to be the older sister! Cousin got on the bike and rode hard as I yelled from the sidelines, "Turn left. Oops, it's going to hit the wall!" The words did not fall, only to hear "bang", cousin hit the wall, but fortunately the car is all right. *** Crisp run upstairs, wearing a pair of white gloves, wearing a yellow undershirt (no green), wearing a white cap (no blue), and ran downstairs, standing in the middle of the yard, in the pocket search also a while, the cousin said: "Cousin, you are not left upstairs?" I ran upstairs again, searched, eh, no ah? Without realizing it, I saw my cousin smiling slyly downstairs, actually holding the whistle that I had searched so hard for! I stormed downstairs in a rage, at a speed that scared even me. My cousin had not yet noticed me when I rushed below. Suddenly I thought: how about scaring her. I tiptoed over to her and blindfolded her. "Ah!" My cousin yelled, and I hemmed and hawed. She said, "Cousin, let's play cops catching bad drivers." "Yeah!" I raised my hands in favor, "I'll be the bad driver!" Cousin exclaimed. "Let's start!"

I was on the road (in the middle of the yard) when my cousin rode up on her bike, I made a stern face (on purpose) and said seriously, "Comrade, please hand over your driver's license." Cousin stifled a laugh, pulled a blank piece of paper out of her pocket, hesitated for a moment, and asked, "Comrade policeman, can I not hand it over?" "Can't, in case you're a bad guy, then won't I become a sinner for the ages?" I said and took the white paper from my cousin's hand, pretended to look at it very carefully, stared at my cousin again, and said, "Haha, finally caught you!" I said to catch the cousin, the cousin immediately abandoned the car to escape, I thought, the car must be faster than people, so I rode to chase, but where is the person? I was puzzled, suddenly a pair of hands blindfolded me, "Aha, you are here, I'm coming to chase you!" "Help!" Cousin screamed and fled, I immediately rode my bike to chase. Our laughter echoed over the yard for a long time.

Childhood is so happy, beautiful ah! I really want to go back to that time, carefree!

『Jiu』 Write a story about because of the quiet last achievement career, self-made, high school essay, 800 words, very urgent, thank you.

Quiet heart achievement is not ordinary

"Quiet", is a traditional Chinese culture in the highest state. Ouyang Xiu wrote in the "Fei Fei Hall of Records": care about people, the ear Division hearing, eye Division vision, movement is messed up in the smart, and its in the stillness, hear and see must be examined; Zhuge Liang in the "Book of Commandments", wrote: non-temperance is not to be clear-minded, and non-tranquility is not to be far-sighted. But today, quiet still has a strong practical significance. Learning, we need quiet to help thinking; life, we need quiet self relaxation; work, we need quiet to concentrate on input. When our hearts are quiet, we can go to complete their own goals, to realize their own ideals, to achieve belong to our extraordinary.

Why do many good artists have a café complex? I think the main reason is because of the elegant and peaceful environment. Point a cup of coffee can be done there for a day, can let a person meditate, let a person savor the true meaning of life, no one to bother you, so much time plus tranquility how can not let them have more inspiration, to create more excellent works? Maybe there is no café, there will be no Adenberg, there will be no Balzac, there will be no Hemingway. Thank you to the café for making them what they are, otherwise there would be too many great works missing in the literary world. It was once said that a café is a writer's living space. Why not? It is the peach blossom in the city, to accommodate all your emotions, as long as you go to the cafe, put your heart into the cafe, in the coffee incense, those people or things that tend to make you manic excitement will slowly calm down, a cup of coffee, a period of time on the world to wear away the edges, and so on, when you leave, you will be back to see the surrounding with a generous heart. Perhaps this is the reason why coffee shops are loved by people.

The silence often contains a powerful force. Beethoven in the quiet to create the country of music, in the quiet to reach the highest peak of music, but also the achievement of his life fame; Helen in the quiet to write the most beautiful chapter of her life, so that the light of her soul shine in the top of the world. Although they can only live in their own world, but they can communicate with us through the quiet, dialog, which should be the greatness of the quiet.

Of course, not only great people need to be quiet, in our learning, the same need to be quiet. When we are really quiet to learn, we can learn and remember. There is no temptation of snacks, no music to disturb, no parents nagging, just wholeheartedly devoted, in such a quiet environment to read, study, want not to half the effort is difficult, right?

The quiet gives people enlightenment, gives people comfort, gives people hope, gives people inspiration.

The quiet contains the great depth of life and the light of life. It helps me better to impact my life goals, better to fulfill my ideals, and achieve my own extraordinary.

『Pick up』 Rewrite a creative and original fairy tale high school 800 words essay

Since the little puppet left the old carpenter's house, it has been good friends with the white rabbit. They both lived happily in this forest.

Time flew by, and in a flash, a noon passed. The puppet and the white rabbit were already tired and hungry. "Brother Puppet, let's find a tree head to rest for a while." The little white rabbit said to the little puppet with a tired whine. The little puppet also replied listlessly, "That's a good idea, but how can there be a tree head when none of these trees have been cut down?" "That's easy, come with me!" The white rabbit immediately smiled and said to the little puppet. The little puppet could only follow the little white rabbit.

"This is it, this is where I've been before, tree heads!" The little white rabbit said as he pointed to a tree head. The little puppet was surprised, he never thought that the little white rabbit knew about this big tree head, so he couldn't wait to sit down; but the little puppet just sat down not long ago, he felt very hungry, so it added: "Little white rabbit, I am very hungry, can I find something to fill my belly?" "Yes, then I will go and look for it." The white rabbit said and went to look for food. The puppet was also looking for food. Slowly, the puppet and the white rabbit got closer.

At the same time, the Big Bad Wolf, who had hunted all day, was walking along the creek with his head hanging down, shouting, "I'm starving, I'm starving ......". At this time, the little white rabbit also came to the creek, mouth also kept singing. The big bad wolf heard the white rabbit's song in the grass by the creek, and immediately got up, ready to catch the white rabbit. The big bad wolf saw the little white rabbit step by step toward the grass, it is very happy, a claw will be the little white rabbit grabbed up. The little white rabbit wanted to resist but it was too late, the mouth then let out a call: "help ah, help ah ......" The white rabbit's cry for help was heard at once by the little puppet, the little puppet immediately followed the sound to the side of the brook, said loudly to the big gray wolf: "Darn big gray wolf, you quickly put the little white rabbit released!" The big bad wolf heard the words of the puppet and said with a laugh, "Just you a broken wood, come to send firewood! Haha ......" said the big bad wolf tied up the little white rabbit and hung it on the tree. Then want to catch the little puppet together. The little puppet that is the big gray wolf's opponent, almost to be caught. At this moment of crisis, the little blue-nosed witch was touched by the courage of the little puppet, appeared in front of the little puppet, and said to it: "Brave little puppet, I can now realize you a wish, say it!" The little puppet heard this and immediately said, "Make the Big Bad Wolf disappear!" "Okay." The little witch immediately waved her finger, the big bad wolf disappeared, and the little white rabbit was saved.

Courage, it can overcome anything.