1. Continuation of "A Loud Boom"

The entire city was shrouded in a layer of milky white mist and densely intertwined rain curtains. The sky was occupied by gray and black. The houses in the distance were looming, and everything in the distance was so hazy and beautiful...

One noon, the sultry weather made it impossible for me to continue napping in bed. I couldn't help but get up and walk to the window.

It was a sunny day a few days ago, but things changed today. At first, there was still a little white in the sky, but the dark clouds in the distance were rapidly spreading towards this side, and soon the sky was occupied by gray and black. Suddenly a flash of lightning flashed across the sky, and the dark cloud seemed to be torn into two pieces. Before I could see clearly, there was another loud noise - thunder.

"Pah, pah, pah..." Countless naughty little raindrops seemed to fall in an instant. A cool autumn rain was falling. With a small "tick", a drop of rain fell on my head. Looking out the window again, it suddenly seemed like the whole world had changed, and it seemed particularly cool. No matter how much rain came in through the window, I still stood in front of the window, admiring and watching intently. The wind blew silently, running wildly on the earth, occupying the earth, as if playing with thunder, rain, and lightning. There were pools of water on the road, and small circles kept appearing.

The entire city was shrouded in a layer of milky mist and densely intertwined rain curtains. The sky was occupied by gray and black. The houses in the distance are looming, and everything in the distance is so hazy and beautiful.

2. Composition after a loud noise

On Monday morning, the sky was clear and the warm sunshine was shining on the earth. Our Tianyuan campus was extremely quiet, and everyone was concentrating on their studies. class. We, Class Five (6), are having a math class. Everyone is staring at the blackboard attentively and listening to Teacher Chen's vivid explanation of "Calculation of the Area of ??a Parallelogram". Everything is fine.

Suddenly, a green light flashed outside the room, and the entire blackboard turned dark green, mixed with some blue. Immediately afterwards, a loud "bang" sound interrupted Teacher Chen's explanation. My heart tightened, and I was startled by the sudden loud noise, and even my legs were weak from fear. At that moment, the classroom was still filled with the smell of smoke. Wow, this noise is really loud! Louder than thunder. Frightened out of my wits by the deafening sound, I looked at the classmates and teachers around me. Teacher Chen was so frightened that he covered his ears, closed his eyes tightly, and took a few steps back. The students were also very frightened. Some students were so scared that they covered their chests and gasped; some students' faces changed color and their bodies were trembling; some students sat in their seats without daring to move...

After regaining consciousness, everyone calmed down and started talking. "Is it thunder? But how could there be thunder in the clear sky today?" "I guess someone's gas exploded." Some students guessed: "It was a car that hit a telephone pole, and the car and its tires exploded together." ... …Everyone’s comments were all kinds of, and the classroom became a pot of porridge. What is going on? Everyone wants to find out. So, some students lay down on the window sill to watch, and some stood on the desks and chairs to watch... I also stretched my neck and looked around. I saw thick smoke billowing from a high-voltage telephone pole at the entrance of the school... At this time, the bell rang, and the students rushed to the guardrail. It turned out that the wire was broken, and sparks were still coming from the break. There are also some blue fragments scattered on the ground. The scene is really thrilling!

After returning home and reading a set of "City Calendar" columns in Nantong, I woke up from a dream. It was because the high-voltage isolating switch on the high-voltage telephone pole at the school gate failed, causing an explosion. I also heard that an old man passing by was hit by falling sparks and suffered burns. Principal Cai was interviewed by a reporter: "I hope this telegraph pole with potential safety hazards will be removed as soon as possible to ensure the safety of teachers, students and nearby residents." 3. A loud noise inspired essay

Monday In the morning, the sky was clear and the warm sunshine was shining on the earth. Our Tianyuan campus was extremely quiet, and everyone was concentrating on class.

We, Class Five (6), are having a math class. Everyone is staring at the blackboard attentively and listening to Teacher Chen's vivid explanation of "Calculation of the Area of ??a Parallelogram". Everything is fine.

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Suddenly, a green light flashed outside the room, and the entire blackboard turned into dark green, mixed with some blue. Immediately afterwards, a loud "bang" sound interrupted Teacher Chen's explanation. My heart tightened, and I was startled by the sudden loud noise, and even my legs were weak from fear. At that moment, the classroom was still filled with the smell of smoke. Wow, this noise is really loud! Louder than thunder. Frightened out of my wits by the deafening sound, I looked at the classmates and teachers around me. Teacher Chen was so frightened that he covered his ears, closed his eyes tightly, and took a few steps back. The students were also very frightened. Some students were so scared that they covered their chests and gasped; some students' faces changed color and their bodies were trembling; some students sat in their seats without daring to move...

After regaining consciousness, everyone calmed down and started talking. "Is it thunder? But how could there be thunder in the clear sky today?" "I guess someone's gas exploded." Some students guessed: "The car hit the telephone pole, and the car and the tires exploded together."

… Everyone’s discussions were all kinds of, and the classroom became a pot of porridge. What is going on? Everyone wants to find out. So, some students lay down on the window sill to watch, and some stood on the desks and chairs to watch... I also stretched my neck and looked around. I saw thick smoke billowing from a high-voltage telephone pole at the entrance of the school... At this time, the bell rang, and the students rushed to the guardrail. It turned out that the wire was broken, and sparks were still coming from the break. There are also some blue fragments scattered on the ground. The scene is really thrilling!

After returning home and reading a set of "City Calendar" columns in Nantong, I woke up from a dream. It was because the high-voltage isolating switch on the high-voltage telephone pole at the school gate failed, causing an explosion. I also heard that an old man passing by was hit by falling sparks and suffered burns. Principal Cai accepted an interview with the reporter: "I hope this telephone pole with safety hazards will be removed as soon as possible to ensure the safety of teachers, students and nearby residents." 4. The title of the essay "After a Loud Bang" is 450 words

During the summer vacation, my grandma took me to my aunt’s house to play.

My aunt is a teacher. Firstly, grandma can get together with my aunt, and secondly, I can learn writing skills from my aunt. My idol is my aunt! My aunt's house lives on the fourth floor, but it's the same height as the fifth floor, because the floor below is the garage. The garage uses the same rolling shutter door, which has a metallic luster and looks very elegant. When I walked into my aunt's house, I fell in love with it immediately because there were many books here that I had always wanted to read but could not find.

In the evening, grandma went to bed first, and I read for a while before going to bed. But I found that grandma was not asleep yet.

I asked my grandma what was wrong, and she said, "It's so noisy here!" It turned out that the sound of the rolling shutter door made grandma unable to sleep peacefully. Yes, there used to be no sound in the countryside, so grandma always went to bed early.

When it was past 11 o'clock, it finally became quiet. I don’t know how long it took, but I was suddenly awakened by another loud noise.

It must be morning. When I looked at my watch, it was only after 4 o'clock. I guessed that I must be an "early bird". Grandma was also awakened.

After getting up, grandma told her aunt that she was going home. The aunt asked in surprise what was wrong, but grandma didn't answer and just wanted to leave.

My aunt had no choice but to send us home. On the way, my aunt asked me what was going on. I pointed to the neat rolling shutter door, and then my aunt suddenly realized.

Hey, it would be nice if this door didn't make such a loud sound when it opens and closes. 5. A loud noise in the classroom. Complete collection of essays. 600 words

The laughter in the classroom has the warmth to melt the snow and the power to make you open your heart. It warms my heart. Heart.

One afternoon, the classroom was silent as the students immersed themselves in their homework. Inadvertently, a typo quietly left footprints.

I quickly turned around and found the correction tape from my schoolbag, secretly glad that I had brought it.

The moment I turned around, I looked up and saw the two classmates at the back table vaguely startled, and then they immediately immersed themselves in finding something. After a moment, two pairs of white hands holding correction tapes of different colors stretched out in front of me. Two colorful correction tapes were placed safely on the desk, shining golden light in the dazzling morning sun. I was dumbfounded and became at a loss for a moment. At this time, Xiao Ding, who had always been the "enemy at the same table", also turned around. Without knowing it, he scratched the back of his head and said with a silly smile: "Just tell me!" He handed over the correction tape.

I looked at three different correction tapes and felt in a daze. I was stunned for a long time before I came to my senses. I smiled awkwardly, shook the correction tape in my hand, and smiled bitterly. The three of them looked at it, and the corners of their mouths drew a beautiful arc, and their smiles bloomed—the smiles were so sweet and beautiful.

Three pairs of white hands, with correction tapes of three different colors, all reached out to me in unison. At that moment, I was deeply moved by three sincere hearts. Their three different faces, three different laughters, intertwined together, are as beautiful and sweet as the music played by famous musicians, like a living picture, so brilliant and beautiful!

The lingering laughter of the students in the classroom, may it turn into a colorful rainbow and echo in my heart forever! 6. A Loud Bang Composition

A Loud Bang Shen Yue On Monday morning, the sky was clear and the warm sunshine was shining on the earth. Our Tianyuan campus was extremely quiet, and everyone was concentrating on class.

Our fifth (6) class is having a mathematics class. Everyone is staring at the blackboard attentively and listening to Teacher Chen vividly talking about "Calculation of the Area of ??a Parallelogram". Everything is fine. Suddenly, a green light flashed outside the room, and the entire blackboard turned dark green, mixed with some blue.

Immediately afterwards, a loud "bang" sound interrupted Teacher Chen's explanation. My heart tightened, and I was startled by the sudden loud noise, and even my legs were weak from fear.

At that moment, the classroom was still filled with the smell of smoke. Wow, this noise is really loud! Louder than thunder.

Frightened out of my wits by the deafening sound, I looked at the classmates and teachers around me. Teacher Chen was so frightened that he covered his ears, closed his eyes tightly, and took a few steps back.

The students were also very frightened. Some students were so scared that they covered their chests and gasped; some students' faces changed color and their bodies were trembling; some students did not dare to move at all. They sat down in their seats... After regaining consciousness, everyone calmed down and started talking. "Is it thunder? But how could there be thunder in the clear sky today?" "I guess someone's gas exploded."

Some students guessed: "It was a car hitting a telephone pole, and the car and tire Let’s explode together.”… Everyone’s discussions were all kinds of, and the classroom became a pot of porridge.

What is going on? Everyone wants to find out. So, some students lay down on the window sill to watch, and some stood on the desks and chairs to watch... I also stretched my neck and looked around.

I saw a high-voltage telephone pole at the entrance of the school billowing smoke... At this time, the bell rang, and the students rushed to the guardrail in droves. It turned out that the wire was broken. Sparks were still coming from the break, and some blue fragments were scattered on the ground. The scene was really thrilling! After returning home and reading a set of "City Calendar" columns in Nantong, I woke up from a dream. It was because the high-voltage isolating switch on the high-voltage telephone pole at the school gate failed, causing an explosion. I also heard that an old man passing by was hit by falling sparks and suffered burns.

Principal Cai accepted an interview with reporters: "I hope this telephone pole with safety hazards will be removed as soon as possible to ensure the safety of teachers, students and nearby residents." 7. The title of the essay "After a Loud Bang" is 450 words.

After a Loud Bang During the summer vacation, my grandma took me to my aunt's house to play.

My aunt is a teacher. Firstly, grandma can get together with my aunt, and secondly, I can learn writing skills from my aunt. My idol is my aunt! My aunt's house lives on the fourth floor, but it's the same height as the fifth floor, because the floor below is the garage. The garage uses the same rolling shutter door, which has a metallic luster and looks very elegant. When I walked into my aunt's house, I fell in love with it immediately because there were many books here that I had always wanted to read but could not find.

In the evening, grandma went to bed first, and I read for a while before going to bed. But I found that grandma was not asleep yet.

I asked my grandma what was wrong, and she said, "It's so noisy here!" It turned out that the sound of the rolling shutter door made grandma unable to sleep peacefully. Yes, there used to be no sound in the countryside, so grandma always went to bed early.

When it was past 11 o'clock, it finally became quiet. I don’t know how long it took, but I was suddenly awakened by another loud noise.

It must be morning. When I looked at my watch, it was only after 4 o'clock. I guessed that I must be an "early bird". Grandma was also awakened.

After getting up, grandma told her aunt that she was going home. The aunt asked in surprise what was wrong, but grandma didn't answer and just wanted to leave.

My aunt had no choice but to send us home. On the way, my aunt asked me what was going on. I pointed to the neat rolling shutter door, and then my aunt suddenly realized.

Hey, it would be nice if this door didn't make such a loud sound when it opens and closes. 8. A loud noise in the classroom. Complete collection of essays. 600 words

The laughter in the classroom has the warmth that makes the snow melt, and has the power to make you open your heart. It warms my heart. Heart.

One afternoon, the classroom was silent as the students immersed themselves in their homework. Inadvertently, a typo quietly left footprints.

I quickly turned around and found the correction tape from my schoolbag, secretly glad that I had brought it. The moment I turned around, I looked up and saw two classmates at the back table who were vaguely startled, and then they immediately immersed themselves in finding something.

After a while, two pairs of white hands holding correction tapes of different colors stretched out in front of me. Two colorful correction tapes were placed safely on the desk, shining golden light in the dazzling morning sun.

I was stunned and became at a loss for a while. At this time, Xiao Ding, who had always been the "enemy at the same table", also turned around. Without knowing it, he scratched the back of his head and said with a silly smile: "Just tell me!" He handed over the correction tape.

I looked at three different correction tapes and felt in a daze. I was stunned for a long time before I came to my senses. I smiled awkwardly, shook the correction tape in my hand, and smiled bitterly.

The three of them looked at it, and the corners of their mouths drew a beautiful arc, blooming into their smiles - the smiles were so sweet and beautiful. Three pairs of white hands, with correction tapes of three different colors, all reached out to me in unison.

At that moment, I was deeply moved by three sincere hearts. Their three different faces, three different laughters, intertwined together, are as beautiful and sweet as the music played by famous musicians, like a living picture, so brilliant and beautiful! The lingering laughter of the students in the classroom may turn into a colorful rainbow and echo in my heart forever. 9. That loud noise (400-word essay, the loud noise refers to the big explosion in Tianjin), privately message me the answer

I am afraid that those nightmares will find me again, and another disaster that affects people's hearts has happened, I heard it The call of loved ones is just: "Beautiful life is just a fragile ice flower." The whole of China is on fire. At that time, our feeling was just that the house was shaking.

Everything about them will drift away. At around eleven o'clock at night, a man looked up at the stars.

But in Tianjin, a city close to the capital. How many times have I opened my hazy sleepy eyes or played with my mobile phone at home.

May the deceased rest in peace. I dreamed of those lonely children crying and calling "Dad, everything has become strange."

There are some people who can only look at this beautiful thing and have almost never experienced any disaster. Just the feeling of shaking is so frightening. Listening to the shrill wind, some people lay on the table on May 12th. , those nights, maybe I don’t understand what pain is, and I can still take a break from the busy work. I only remember those people in Wenchuan. A loud noise shook the earth, and I ran to a certain forest to listen to the gurgling water. I dreamed of countless displaced people. There is a long queue.

How many times have I been wandering on a road, maybe there are many people in the KTV, hoping to hear another rescued person. They may not have slept, but I can hear their shouts.

I heard the sound of the footsteps of those soldiers running hard, and it also burned, as if I was one of the dead ones, which gave me happiness. In an instant, I paid attention to the news day and night, but the danger was over. , we are still stable. But in Tanggu, I seemed to be in the middle of the explosion. In my dream, I realized that time had passed in the blink of an eye. It was unforgettable. At that time, I was still taking a nap and in my memories.

I am still living in this world, my hair is pale, and I often crawl out of the tent at night when they are all asleep. I couldn't hear anything anymore, heading into an abyss, and all I remembered was the nightmare I had every night.

I am grateful to my not-rich family. In fact, life is so fragile, and I feel that danger is coming. I have learned a lot. That time, dozens of families.

But in 2008. But all these have results, they are just fragile ice flowers, all this confusion about the world tells me, another rescued voice gives me enrichment, the sky is on fire, and I hear the sad and shrill voice. The wind, the bar, still in the taxi, I'm still alive, the landslide! As Shu Ting said. ”

I dreamed of those migrant workers who had lost their children crying in the distance. I was dead. I was less than ten years old at the time and thought that I could still enjoy every sight of the city. Mom, the rustling of the wind. , The living are tenacious, maybe many people have entered the dream, and this place is burning.

I have heard the cry and said goodbye so many times in the years since I came to this world. When I wake up from a dream, there is only eternal silence, so what should we do? I dare not sleep. I gradually grow up in happiness and doting. There are only a group of people who are sad for them, but the death toll continues to rise.

But now. Living in the confused hearts of those people, watching TV, and countless hearts, if the house collapsed, playing games, but not knowing where they were, the fire lit up the sky.

Life? I don’t remember how I walked through that year.

Dozens of people’s bodies are burning, so close, but forever. I can't open my eyes in the distance! Just in Wenchuan, some of them are lying on the ground, waiting for the next dawn. 10. The knock on the door during the composition exam

In the morning, Saturday (1). ) class was quiet, and the students were concentrating on the exam. Suddenly, there was a "bang bang bang" knock on the door, which really startled the students who were taking the exam.

Everyone didn’t know what was going on. The teacher quickly stepped forward and opened the door. It turned out that the person coming was a parent who came to give something to the child. The parent left and everyone continued the exam.

At this moment, the teacher had to go out for a while and asked everyone to take the exam seriously. As soon as the teacher left, the quiet classroom immediately started to hear sounds. It turned out that the most famous "naughty boy" in Class 6 (1) started playing. The monitor advised. He didn't listen, so everyone had to ignore him. The other students were still taking the exam seriously.

After a while, the classroom became quiet and it was clear that a pin fell. "Bang", there was another knock on the door, and the monitor thought: Why are so many people coming? But the knock on the door was louder, it was like punching and kicking.