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My boat imitation writing essay

1. Write a 380-word essay about the appearance of a sailboat model

One day, I decided to make a mechanical ship model.

First, I found a plastic bottle, use an awl to drill a few holes on the surface of the bottle, and then use a knife to connect the drilled holes. In this way, the general shape of the boat will come out.

I found another small The engine, the battery, and the wires. I tried to connect the wires to the engine and battery, and tried to run it. The engine ran normally. I used tape to stick the wires to the positive terminal of the battery, and then taped the negative terminal to expose a small hole in the middle. , and then put the connected engine and battery into the cabin. Use tape to fix the battery.

I used a knife to cut the foam into circles, and then inserted the prepared triangular plastic pieces. Installed on the engine, a fan-type propeller is successful. However, the bearing of the engine is too short, and the foam is elastic, so it is difficult for the plastic piece to be inserted into the foam. What should I do? I thought about it, first inserted the round plastic piece on the bearing, applied glue to the bearing, stuck the foam on it, put it on the air outlet and blew it for a few minutes, and the fixation was successful. I inserted the wire into the negative electrode, and the plastic The foam spun quickly. The experiment proved that my production was successful. However, while it was spinning, a plastic piece flew out and almost shot me. Alas! Still not fixed well. I used tape to further fix the plastic piece. This time, my production was completely successful. Give it a try, great! I'm so happy 2. My little heroine writes a diary

My little heroine

There is a "little heroine" in my family. It’s my naughty sister. She and I are inseparable. What interesting things happen between us? Please listen to me slowly.

I remember one time, "Little Heroine" and I were doing homework at home. Before we were halfway done, Little Heroine shouted: "Brother! Lend me your eraser, just use it for a while.

"You have a beautiful idea, don't borrow it! "I immediately retorted.

"Just for a while! ”

“No, not really.” "Why do you want to use me? Don't borrow it! Don't borrow it! I have to be angry with you! I was so proud that I deliberately said the last few words very strongly.

"Don't borrow it! "The little heroine" was angry, her face turned red and her eyes were round.

"Hmph, taste the fist of the martial arts heroine!" "The little heroine refused to give up, jumped up, and hit me on the left shoulder with a fierce punch. I couldn't "escape", and staggered and almost fell.

The "little heroine" is coming soon. He came up with a plan to "tune the tiger away from the mountain", ran to my desk, grabbed my eraser, and said proudly: "Fight with me, you are overestimating your own capabilities, be careful next time!" "

After saying that, I turned around and ran away. And what about me? I was helpless, so I had to watch her take away my eraser.

This is my "little chivalrous girl", Her "martial arts" was a bit domineering. My brother had no choice but to defeat her in many "martial arts fights". The "little chivalrous girl" was naughty and cute, bringing vitality and interest to our family's life. 3. About. The name of the boat composition is "The Boats I've Seen"

The Boats I've Seen

I like toys, ever since I was a child. When I watched TV, many children were playing with remote controls. I also wanted to play with the boat, but my father and mother were firmly opposed. They said, "That thing is useless. You threw away all the things I bought for you when you were a child." "Alas, when I was a child... It seems that adults should understand what it means to be a child. It seemed to be the infancy period at that time, right?

Alas, I had to run to the bookstore to look for it, because at that time I thought to myself: "Maybe There are instructions on how to make a remote control boat in the book, and if not, there are at least instructions on how to make a toy boat. "So, I searched and searched. The bookstore was so big, but my calves were almost exhausted. Finally... I found the boat. "Paper Boat Making" I opened the book with excitement. When I saw: "First of all, Take a square piece of paper, rotate the paper forty-five degrees, and then fold it in half..." I immediately closed the book, and my mood suddenly hit rock bottom.

Then, he glued my boat to the center of the big bottle. After it was firmly glued, he smiled at me again. I took the modified boat to the bathtub, and after putting in water about 10 centimeters deep, my boat set sail for the first time...

I learned a lot during the process of making the boat. I am now thinking about whether I can modify the boat I made this time and turn it into a cool and handsome small naval vessel. 4. Sixth grade unit eight composition, write about a craft

Among the many exquisite crafts in my family, the one that stands out is the model of a Venetian yacht that my father brought back from Italy. This yacht has a unique shape, exquisite structure, antique style, and the national style of Venice, Italy.

This magnificent yacht is made of plastic and is 40cm long, 10cm wide and 15cm high. It consists of two parts: hull and base. The base is cone-shaped, red, and covered with exquisite patterns. The upper part is connected to the bottom of the ship. The bottom of the boat is black, the hull is golden yellow, and the bow is pointed. There is a small light that can be loaded and unloaded in the section between the cabin and the bow. This lamp is used for night lighting. Because this is a craft, there are no actual light bulbs inside the lamp. There is a bottom bracket in front of the cabin, and there is a little dancing figure in the small hole on the bottom bracket. Although this little person looks small, she is well made. She wears a silver-white short top, a red dance skirt, and a blue belt around her waist. She raised her hands in a dancing position. Her upper body and legs are connected by two copper rings. The legs hang straight down, dangling in the air. The cabin is the main part of the ship. It is a three-dimensional trapezoid with a semicircular roof. The front, rear, left and right walls are empty, and the edges are carved with patterns of various sizes and shapes. Some of them are fish-shaped, some are like flowers...the shapes are lifelike and lifelike. Just like fish playing in the water, horses galloping on the grassland, and flowers blooming among the flowers, this exquisite little cabin can still be opened! There is a movable screw at the base of each of the two rear edge frames, which can lift the entire lid of the cabin. I think this is the device for the middle door of the cabin. After opening the cover, you can see a small box inside. There are rows of small chairs inside the box, so you can sit in the cabin and watch the appearance of the water city Venice. There are eight small light bulbs hanging on the back of the hatch cover, like wine bottles hanging upside down, in four colors: red, yellow, blue, and green. There is also a boatman standing at the stern of the boat. He is wearing a yellow top hat, white clothes and pants, with a blue ribbon on his collar and a red belt around his waist. He is elegant and holds a paddle in both hands. This is the Venetian sailor. His characteristic is that he uses an oar to paddle the water. It seems that his rowing skills are very superb.

This magnificent boat can be used not only as a craft but also as a toy. There is a plug connected to the base of the boat. After installing the boat body, the figures, etc., and turning on the power, the boat will spin in circles, and the dancing figures will also start to dance in circles. The wall lights in the cabin also lit up, and beautiful music sounded again. Looking and listening, I seemed to have really arrived in Venice. As a distinguished guest, I sit on this gorgeous and luxurious yacht. Some people are dancing for me, and the boatman is rowing for me. They take me to visit the magical water world of Venice; let me admire the rippling blue waterways and the classical stone buildings. Bridge; let me appreciate the ancient and splendid culture of Venice... This beautiful dance and beautiful music make people intoxicated, like a dream.

This dazzling golden yacht is small, exquisite and unique. It is one of the treasures of my family.

5. Write an essay about where is my home?

A little bird flew around sadly, but could not find its home - the forest. It flew and flew and flew. Flying, it finally found a small piece of forest, and it made a home there, but not long after, some people came to cut down trees and sell them for money. The bird's home was gone. The bird was very sad, and at this time, its companion came. The little bird said to them: "I am friends. Our home is gone. Where will we settle down? Without a home, we will be exposed to wind, rain, and freeze to death. How I wish humans could give us birds As a family, we are also alive! ''"Yes! But humans have destroyed our homes for money. People live in comfortable houses, but we have to suffer wind and rain. How can humans be so cruel! We also need a home, even if it is not as good as a human home, we are willing to do so. Now I want people to give us a home - the forest! ''The bird's companion said: Alas, they are so pitiful! We humans have a home now, but we will lose it later. Why? If we humans cut down all the trees, floods and mudslides will rush towards our homes. In the end, we will not only have no home, but also no life. If we protect the forest, then our home will be an endless green home. How wonderful that would be! Only in this way will our home be beautiful! Everything will become better. 6. Composition imitation of "The Cunning Cousin"

One morning during the summer vacation, the weather was extremely hot. I got up and did my homework as planned after eating. I should be able to finish my summer homework today.

While I was writing, the phone rang. When I heard it, it turned out that it was my uncle's cousin who was coming to play. I was very happy. Mom went out to pick him up, and I quickly finished my homework. When I was packing up the books, my mother came back, and I quickly went out to greet her. My cousin is not tall, chubby and cute. After I finished packing the books, my cousin suggested hide-and-seek. I also agreed very much. This is my favorite game.

The game has started. My cousin will hide first and I will find it. He hid it in the cabinet first, which was very easy to find, and I found it quickly. It was my turn to hide, so I got into the rolled up mat. My cousin started looking back and forth in the house. When I was secretly happy, suddenly my cousin said: "Come out, I saw you!" I was very confused, had he seen me? I slowly got out, and my cousin laughed, and I realized that I had been fooled. I was deceived, my cousin is so cunning!

I am determined to use my cleverness to win the final "victory"! It was my turn to hide again. After my observation, I found that there was a large tank of water under the window in the yard. After drying for a long time, most of the water in the tank was already warm. "The most dangerous place is the safest." I jumped in cautiously. My cousin began to search inside and outside the house. He also came to the water tank and saw so much water but did not come near. He said, "Such water will definitely not hide anyone." I thought: You must lose this time. I took a look outside while taking a breather. Unexpectedly, my cousin was holding his stomach and smiling at me! Fooled again!

Hey, when I meet such a "cunning" cousin, my intelligence will no longer work! 7. My hometown composition imitates the second lesson of the fourth grade

The blue sky is the home of white clouds, the forest is the home of birds, the river is the home of fish, the ocean is the home of shells... and there are outstanding people. Fuqing, a city with beautiful scenery and abundant natural resources, is my hometown.

My hometown has beautiful scenery, with a clear river. The river is covered with green grass, like a natural carpet spread around the transparent green glass. There is also a musical fountain installed in the river. , the water column will dance with the music, sometimes high, sometimes low, sometimes fast, sometimes slow, it's so beautiful! At night, cars of all sizes come and go on the wide road in an endless stream.

My hometown Fuqing also has many specialties! There are delicious and delicious loquats, sweet and crisp pears, sweet and green watermelons and round and sweet longans. My favorite is the round and sweet longans.

If you come to Fuqing, the hospitable Fuqing people will surely provide you with the most delicious specialties to satisfy your appetite.

When it gets darker and the nearby flowers and plants are no longer visible, we will see flashes of light in the sky. Those are fireflies floating in the night sky. They are like little lanterns that can only fly, so beautiful.

Do you think my hometown is beautiful? I love my hometown - Fuqing! 8. Requesting 3 imitation essays (with original text attached)

Original text: Traveling around the world with books as companions If you were to travel around the world alone in a boat, if you could only bring one thing with you for your own entertainment, what would you do? Which one to choose? A beautiful picture, an interesting book, a box of playing cards, a music box, or a harmonica... It seems difficult to make a choice.

If you asked me, I would answer without hesitation: "I would choose a book." A book! I heard someone sigh: If you travel around the world by boat, you can read it a hundred times and eventually you can memorize it.

To this, my answer is: Yes, I am willing to read it a hundred times, and I am willing to recite it. What does it matter? You wouldn’t want to see your friends again just because you’ve met them before, right? You wouldn't abandon your home just because you are familiar with everything there, would you? You love books like a friend and like your home.

You have met your friend a hundred times, but when you meet again for the hundred and first time, you will still say: "I didn't expect you to understand this!" You go home every day, but you don't care about it. How many years later will you still say: "Why haven't I noticed that the light shines on that corner? The light is so beautiful!" You can always discover something new from a book, no matter how many times you read it. So, I would sit in my own boat and read that book over and over again.

First of all, I will think about why the people in the story do what they do and why the writer wrote this story. Then I would continue to make up the story in my head, go back and savor some of the moments I admired the most, and ask myself why I liked them.

I will also read other parts and find things in them that I have overlooked before. After doing this, I will make a list of what I learned from the book.

Finally, I will imagine what the author is like and what life experiences he will have. It's really like being in the same boat with another person.

A book you love is a friend and a place you can go to whenever you want. In a sense, it's your own thing, because no two people in the world will read the same book in the same way.

Imitation: Traveling around the world with a camera as your companion. If you were to travel around the world alone on foot, if you could only bring one thing with you for your own entertainment, which one would you choose? An interesting book, a laptop, a box of cards, or a camera... If you ask me, I will answer without hesitation: "I will choose a camera!" My answer seems to make many people Be amazed: If you traveled around the world on foot, you could take hundreds or thousands of photos in just one trip. Yes, I am willing to take so many photos, even if they are of the same scenery, what does it matter? Photos can record your footsteps, whisper to you when you are lonely and scared at night, string the pearls of memory into beautiful beads, and keep your memory fresh every time you look at it.

A favorite camera is like a friend, like your home in the world of life. You can always discover new scenery and learn new knowledge from a camera, no matter how many times you shoot it.

Therefore, I am willing to travel around the world on foot with my camera.

If I travel around the world with my camera, I will use it to record many interesting and strange things, so that you can feel immersed in the scene without leaving home. Like me, you will sometimes laugh and sometimes be full of praise. , sometimes indulge in it; if I travel around the world with a camera, I will take photos of people who have never taken photos, freeze their happy smiles, and let them leave beautiful memories in their lives from now on; if I take a camera with me, I will When I travel around the world, I will photograph the same scenery over and over again. Every time I take a picture, I will make new discoveries about the scenery. Every picture I take is a unique display of the scenery. Every time I take a picture, I will also say: " Why didn’t I notice that the scenery is still so beautiful from another angle? ”

Your favorite camera is like a friend, and it is also a spring that allows you to increase your knowledge. In a sense, it is your own thing, because it is impossible for two people in the world to shoot the same scenery in the same way and from the same angle. Original text: Kite In the winter in Beijing, there is still snow on the ground, gray-black bare branches hang out in the clear sky, and there are one or two kites floating in the distance. It is a kind of surprise and sadness to me.

The kite season in my hometown is in spring and February. If you hear the rustling of the wind wheel, you can look up and see a light black crab kite or a tender blue centipede kite. There are also lonely tile kites, which have no wind wheel and are flown very low, looking lonely and haggard and pitiful.

But at this time, the willows on the ground have sprouted, and the early mountain peaches are also blooming. Together with the children's ornaments in the sky, they blend into the gentleness of spring. Where am I now? The harsh winter is still chilling on all sides, but the long-lost spring of my long-lost hometown is rippling in the sky.

But I have never liked flying kites. Not only do I not love it, but I also hate it, because I think it is a toy played by unpromising children. The opposite to me is my little brother. He was about ten years old at the time. He was sick and very thin. However, he loved kites the most. He couldn't afford to buy one, and I didn't allow him to fly. He had to open his mouth and stare. I would be lost in thought in the air, sometimes for half a day.

The crab kite in the distance suddenly fell down, and he exclaimed; the two tile kites were untied, and he jumped with joy. All these things of his are, in my opinion, a laughingstock and despicable.

One day, I suddenly remembered that I hadn’t seen him very much for a few days, but I remembered seeing him picking up dead bamboo in the back garden. It seemed to me that I suddenly realized it, so I ran to a small room where clutter was piled up that few people went to, opened the door, and sure enough I found him in the dusty pile of clutter.

He sat on the small stool facing the big square stool; then he stood up in panic, lost color and shrank. Next to the large square stool rests the bamboo frame of a butterfly kite, which has not yet been covered with paper. On the stool is a pair of small wind wheels for eyes, which are being decorated with red paper strips and are about to be completed.

While I was satisfied with uncovering the secret, I was also very angry that he hid it from my eyes and worked so hard to steal a toy for a useless child. I immediately reached out and grabbed one of the butterfly's wing bones, then threw the wind wheel to the ground and crushed it.

Regardless of age or strength, he was no match for me. Of course I won a complete victory, so I walked out proudly, leaving him standing in the hut in despair. I don’t know what happened to him after that, and I didn’t pay attention.

However, my punishment finally came. After we parted for a long time, I was already middle-aged. 9. A 400-word essay on Brush Li

Today, we studied the text "Brush Li", which benefited me a lot.

The text "Brush Li" mainly talks about: Brush Li specializes in the painting industry. The houses he paints are very poor, and he must wear black clothes when he works. Not in vain! One year, Brush Li accepted an apprentice. Brush Li took him to work, and there was absolutely no white spots on his body! One year, Brush Li accepted an apprentice, and Brush Li took him to work. While the master was resting after painting a wall, the apprentice carefully searched his whole body and found no white spots. Until finally, he saw a white spot. Upon closer inspection, it turned out to be a hole made by the master when he smoked, and the white pants inside were exposed.

This text tells us a truth: as long as you work hard and study hard, you will be rewarded. This reminds me of the time when I learned English before: when I first came into contact with English, "English" is very unfamiliar to me, so I don't know anything except twenty-six letters. The result of the first English test can be imagined. After that, I worked hard to learn English, listening to tapes and memorizing words every day, and my grades finally improved. Now, my English scores are among the best in the class.

"Three feet of ice cannot be frozen in a day." As long as you persist and work hard, you will definitely succeed.