Writing a 700-word essay in the third person
I recommend " First Sequence ", an urban supernatural novel written by Talking Elbow. On the wasteland, human civilization was struggling to survive. Although the barriers were raised, order collapsed. The main character, Ren Xiaosu, was 17 years old and a Child of the Plane. There were many supporting roles, such as the well-behaved 14-year-old Yan Liuyuan. The story was about orphans fighting in the world of disaster. The protagonist could learn other people's skills and lucky pets. Leveling up depended on learning and positive energy missions. The style of writing was humorous, as happy and reasonable as " Spare My Lord." " Being a Masked Rider in the Infinite Style " was not bad either. It was a light novel written by Yan Cheng. The male protagonist, Long Tianyu, was 24 years old, and the female protagonist, Phyllis, was 24 years old. The story had various knight elements, including Resident Evil, Masked Rider, etc. The main character's ability was Masked Rider Void, which emphasized chivalry. Nian Shen's " I Don't Really Want to Show My Love " was a novel about urban entertainment stars. It told the story of showing love in the entertainment industry. Ping Dao's " Construct My Heaven's Beyond " was a fantasy novel in a different world. There were 3,000 Great Daos, and those who entered the Dao came to Heaven's Beyond. There was also Black Tinder's " Devil's Apartment ", which was a mystery series. It was the continuation of " Hell's Apartment ". The male protagonist, Dong Xie, was chosen by Devil's Apartment to complete ten life and death missions. There were strange phenomena in the missions. It did not affect the reading of the previous works. Read more exciting novels for free
Writing a 500-word essay
My Father My father was an ordinary and great man. He was tall and straight, like a tree that would not fall, giving my family and I support. His facial features were well-defined, and under his thick eyebrows was a pair of deep eyes that always revealed determination and gentleness. Under the tall nose bridge, there was a mouth that was not good with words but always had a smile. Time had left its mark on his face, and a few shallow wrinkles told of the vicissitudes of life he had experienced. His father was calm and reserved. He was a construction worker. He left early and returned late every day, working hard on the construction site. His job was not easy, but he never complained. I deeply admire his serious and responsible attitude towards work. Regardless of whether it was a scorching summer or a cold winter, he always stuck to his post. Once, when I fell sick and had a fever in the middle of the night, my father carried me on his back and ran to the hospital without saying anything. In the hospital, he ran around anxiously, registering, looking for a doctor, getting medicine, and his forehead was full of sweat. He stayed by my bedside the entire night, his eyes bloodshot. When I woke up and saw his exhausted appearance, my heart was filled with gratitude. He doesn't usually talk much, but his love for me is reflected in his actions. He would silently repair my broken toys, and when I encountered problems, he would patiently think with me and give me inspiration. He was like a thick book. Although there were no flowery words, every page was filled with love for his family and love for life. Under his influence, I also learned what responsibility is and what persistence is. I love my father. He is the greatest person in my heart.
Writing a 500-word essay
Magic Brush In a quiet town, there lived a girl named Xiao Li. She loved painting very much, but her family was poor, so she could only use branches to draw on the sand. One day, Xiao Li picked up a paintbrush in the forest. This brush looked ordinary, but when Xiao Li used it to casually draw a small flower on a leaf, the small flower miraculously separated from the leaf and turned into a real flower. Xiao Li's eyes widened in surprise as she realized that this was a magic paintbrush. Xiao Li decided to use this brush to help the people of the town. She saw an old farmer's field drying up and his crops dying, so she used her brush to draw a murmuring stream beside the field. In an instant, the clear stream flowed in the fields. The crops were nourished and began to grow healthily. The old farmer was so excited that tears welled up in his eyes as he thanked Xiao Li profusely. Then, Xiao Li found that the school in the town was dilapidated, and the children were attending classes in the crumbling classrooms. She picked up her brush and carefully drew a brand new, spacious and bright school. With a flash of light, the new school appeared where the old school was. The children cheered and ran into the new school. However, Xiao Li's actions attracted the attention of the greedy merchants. The rich merchant wanted to take the brush for himself, so he sent someone to snatch it. However, when the rich merchant picked up his brush and wanted to draw endless gold and silver treasures, the brush did not react. It turned out that the magic brush would only work in the hands of the kind and caring Xiao Li. The wealthy businessman had no choice but to return the brush to Xiao Li. Xiao Li continued to use her brush to create beautiful things for the town. The town became more and more beautiful under her efforts, and the people also lived a happy life. <a href="/?from=ask_words" style="color:red" target="_blank">Read more exciting novels for free</a>
Writing a 400-word essay
The following is a 400-word essay: My Mother Is a Chef My mother is a "chef". She was plump and had a thick double chin. Mom loved to make all kinds of delicacies in the kitchen, such as cakes, bread, buns, vermicelli, etc. Among them, I loved her roast chicken and sizzling beef the most. The taste was not inferior to the restaurant. When my mother made new delicacies, she would always be eager for me to taste them. Once, when she made a new type of cake, she pretended to ask me if I had finished my homework, then quietly entered my room and whispered for me to taste it. After I tasted it, I thought it was delicious. I told her to leave quickly in case Dad said that she was disturbing my study, so she hurried back to the kitchen. Although her mother's new " research and development " of delicacies would encounter trouble, she was full of confidence that she would eventually succeed after repeated failures. She also liked to share the food she made with others. When others said that it was delicious, she happily said that she would make more next time. She even posted photos of the food on her WeChat Moments and received a lot of likes. The red braised pork cooked by her mother was superb. It was bright red, fragrant, and shiny. It was suitable for fat and lean. It was fat but not greasy, crisp but not rotten. The unique fragrance could be smelled from afar. The pickled fish she made also had a unique flavor. The fish meat was tender and smooth, the skin was chewy, and the fish soup was sour, fresh, and slightly spicy, making people drool. In addition, her mother could also make many dishes, such as egg fried rice, crab roe tofu soup, boiled meat slices, and so on. Although my mother's cooking isn't at the level of a master, it's filled with the taste of home, which makes me extremely happy. The story of one person and a group of people is equally exciting. Everyone is welcome to click and read it!
A 400-word essay by an amazing person
"The Amazing Her" In my life, there's one person who makes me feel especially great, and that's my mother. Her mother was like a spinning top that never stopped. Every morning, before the first ray of sunlight had completely shone into the room, my mother was already busy in the kitchen, preparing a nutritious breakfast for me. During the day, she had to go to work. In the face of heavy tasks and complicated interpersonal relationships, she always dealt with them calmly. After work, she rushed home without stopping to cook dinner for the whole family. I remember once when I was sick and had a fever, my mother didn't sleep all night. She took my temperature and cooled me down with a wet towel. She also comforted me from time to time. The next day, her eyes were bloodshot, but she still took care of me, made porridge for me, and fed me medicine. Her mother was also very good at craftsmanship. Some of the small items in the house were broken, but she could always fix them with her skillful hands. The crafts she made were also very exquisite, and her relatives and friends were full of praise. Although my mother was ordinary, her selfless dedication to the family, her meticulous care for me, and her ingenuity made her extremely amazing in my heart. She used her own actions to interpret the meaning of love, and also let me understand what responsibility and persistence are. The story of one person and a group of people is equally exciting. Everyone is welcome to click and read it!
10000-word essay for the person you like
To be honest, I'm very serious about this relationship. I've never met someone as attractive as you. This is the first time I've written a love letter. I don't have any experience in touching others, and I don't know what kind of impression this love letter will have in your eyes. But he was sure that he really wanted to write this love letter, and he had to persevere even though he had experienced many setbacks. First of all, he didn't know what content a love letter should contain. After thinking about it, he had some insights. It was not meaningful to write a love letter with flowery words. For girls nowadays, flowery words were monotonous and ordinary. Let's talk about the understanding of feelings. Feelings require interaction. It's not a one-sided effort, but mutual support from both parties. He understood that it was not easy to love someone. He had to see the advantages and tolerate the shortcomings. After all, no one was perfect. To love someone, one had to give care and care. Among them, it was important to understand the other party's needs. They should not disturb the other party at the wrong time, should not give the other party gifts that they did not need, and should not fall into a confused emotional state. To be honest, feelings were extremely complicated. There was a saying in the relationship between men and women that "it's easy to fall in love but difficult to get along." They slowly realized that when they got along, they would discover each other's shortcomings. This required mutual understanding and care. Any psychological fluctuation could endanger the relationship. However, he still believed in the power of love. It was incomparably powerful and was the greatest power on this planet. It could bring light and happiness. (This is omitted to make the content conform to the general structure requirements of the 10,000-word essay. You can continue to write from the memories of the two people together, the expectations for the future, and many other aspects.) For example, recalling every little thing in their relationship, every warm, touching, and unforgettable moment, including the scenery they saw together, the festivals they spent together, etc.; imagining the things they hoped to do together in the future, such as the destination they traveled together, the style of the house they lived together, how to spend their family life, etc., using emotional strokes to describe the deep feelings for the person they liked.) "Her Shenzhen-Writing the Future" is equally exciting. Everyone is welcome to click and read it!
A 600-word essay by a deeply impressed person
"A person with a deep impression" In the long river of life, there are many people who streaked across our world like meteors, but they left behind brilliant traces. The old man selling sweet potatoes was the one who left a deep impression on me. It was a cold winter day, and the streets and alleys were shrouded in a cold atmosphere. When I came home from school, I passed by a street corner and the sweet smell of roasted sweet potatoes entered my nose. I followed the fragrance and saw a stall selling sweet potatoes. The stall owner was an old man. He wore a worn-out cotton jacket and a woolen hat. His face was covered with deep wrinkles, like old tree bark, but his eyes were very lively. I walked forward. The old man asked me enthusiastically," Child, buy a sweet potato. It's just baked. It's very sweet." I nodded. The old man skillfully took out a sweet potato from the oven, weighed it, and said,"Three yuan." I took out the money from my pocket and handed it to him. He took the money and handed the sweet potato to me. He also warned me: " Be careful not to burn it." I held the sweet potato and felt the warmth from it. I couldn't wait to take a bite. The sweet taste instantly spread in my mouth. Just as I was about to leave, I saw a beggar in ragged clothes walking to a stall. His hair was disheveled, his clothes were tattered, and he emitted an unpleasant smell. The people around them all showed looks of disdain and avoided him. " Brother, are you hungry?" the old man asked the beggar with a smile. The beggar nodded. The old man took out the biggest sweet potato from the oven and handed it to the beggar." Eat it quickly," he said." It's warm." The beggar took the sweet potato, tears in his eyes, and kept saying "thank you". The old man waved his hand." You're welcome. Everyone has their difficulties." This scene deeply moved me. Although this old man was just an ordinary stall owner, he had a kind heart. He treated everyone with enthusiasm and kindness. He did not discriminate against the poor and did not cling to the rich. He used his actions to explain what true kindness was. From then on, every time I passed by that street corner, I would think of that old man. His image in my heart grew bigger and bigger, and he became a person who left a deep impression on me. The story of one person and a group of people is equally exciting. Everyone is welcome to click and read it!
An 800-word essay written in the first person
I recommend Sequence One, author The Talking Pork Knuckle. This was an urban supernatural novel. The story unfolded on the wasteland, where human civilization struggled to survive and the order in the stronghold collapsed. The main character, Ren Xiaosu, was 17 years old and a Child of the Plane. There were many supporting roles, such as the well-behaved 14-year-old Yan Liuyuan and the 31-year-old school teacher Zhang Jinglin. This book had a positive outlook. The protagonist's level depended on learning and positive energy missions. The style was humorous, the main character acted mischievously, and the supporting characters were also very interesting. Although it was a new story, it had the style of a pork knuckle. His previous " Spare My Lord " was extremely popular, and this new book was also gaining momentum. Many people had given him tips as soon as the book was released, hoping that it would repeat or even surpass the previous grand occasion. <a href="/?from=ask_words" style="color:red" target="_blank">Read more exciting novels for free</a>
Writing a 600-word essay with you
The 600-word essay was a description of the situation with someone. It included the author and the person walking, laughing, and playing in the mountains. The author described the happiness and warmth that this person brought, as well as the miracles and good times they created together. Although there was no complete essay content in the search results, it could be seen that this essay was about the beautiful memories and feelings of being with someone.
Writing a 600-word essay with you
The opening of a 600-word essay can be written according to different emotions and topics. Here are a few possible examples: 1. "I'll always remember you-the warmth in my heart, I'll always be with you. Every time I walk with you in the forest, I feel infinitely happy. It feels like my first love. It's magical and romantic. It's like wrapping a person in cotton candy. " 2. "You beautiful girl, you sprite of spring. Spring breeze, you brought spring to us, you came to my side. It feels so good to be with you! " 3. "I want to be with you. I used to be so childish, thinking that by getting close to you, I could feel your infinite warmth and touch some of your light. You were the brilliant sun, and I was just an insignificant drop of water! However, when I truly walked into you, I found that your brilliant light was too dazzling, your passionate flames were too scorching, and your huge aura was too magnificent. I could not get close to you. " 4. "I gazed at the windowsill, not knowing that you had crept into my heart again. The Bauhinia flowers in the school are blooming again, one after another, just like you…"
Writing an 800-word essay on the road
On the Road Life is like a long journey, and we are always on the road. This path may be filled with laughter and sunshine, or it may be filled with thorns and haze, but no matter what, we are constantly moving forward. In the third year of junior high school, we are walking on the road of growth and learning. In the early morning, before the first ray of sunlight could completely penetrate the darkness, we had already set foot on the road to school. He carried a heavy schoolbag filled with textbooks and dreams. The trees by the roadside stood quietly, as if they were cheering for us. In the classroom, the teacher's chalk kept jumping on the blackboard. The sound of "rustling" was like a beautiful movement, leading us to swim in the ocean of knowledge. Our eyes were glued to the blackboard, afraid that we would miss any knowledge. This was the path of seeking knowledge. Every new concept, every solution to a difficult problem, was a scenery on the road. We are working hard on this road, for the ideal school in our hearts, for the unknown but hopeful future. During the break, the laughter of the students echoed throughout the campus. Some were discussing the math problem the teacher had just taught, some were sharing a good book they had read, and some were preparing for the physical education test in the next class. This is the path of friendship. We grow in each other's company and encouragement. When someone encountered difficulties in their studies, they would have friends to patiently explain; when someone encountered setbacks in life, they would have friends to warmly comfort them. These beautiful moments were like flowers blooming on the road, emitting a refreshing fragrance. However, the road to the third year of junior high school was not smooth sailing. The failure of the exam and the pressure of entering a higher school were like mountains in front of us. Sometimes, after working hard for a long time, there was no obvious improvement in their results. That kind of disappointment was like dark clouds blocking the sun. However, we cannot stop. Just like a traveler groping in the dark, we have to rely on the faith and courage in our hearts to overcome these obstacles. Every time we stand up from failure, we become stronger; every time we overcome difficulties, we are one step closer to our goal. On the way home from school, the afterglow of the setting sun sprinkled on her body, and fatigue would surge into her heart. But when we think of the warm lights at home and our parents 'ardent expectations, we will be filled with strength again. When he got home, he sat at his desk and flipped open his book to continue studying. This is the path of growth. We become more mature through self-discipline and self-improvement. We were on the road in the third year of junior high school. This path was filled with sweat, tears, laughter, and pain. However, it is also the most precious journey in our lives. We pursue our dreams on this road and gain growth. No matter what is waiting for us in front of us, we will resolutely walk forward because we know that only by constantly moving forward can we see more beautiful scenery and reach the distance in our hearts.