Bubble blowing composition

Since I learned to make bubbles that day, I made up my mind to invent the simplest bubble water myself. On second thought, I decided to use hand sanitizer and water.

Done, my heart began to itch, blow it, anyway, I have mastered the secret recipe of configuration; No way! I should stay as a souvenir ... after a few minutes of ideological struggle, I decided to call it quits.

Dip in a little bubble water and blow out a small bubble. If only it could blow out a pattern bubble. First, wet the small basin with water to leave bubbles around the basin. I want to blow out a caterpillar-shaped bubble, but the bubble doesn't listen to me at all. At first it was big and small, and finally it blew a necklace. Really annoying! It seems impossible to blow a caterpillar. Just blow a multi-layer bubble! I blew a big bubble first, carefully put the straw into the bubble, and blew a small bubble in it, repeated several times, and finally blew a five-layer bubble, which was almost "crazy" with joy. Colorful bubbles appear and gradually disappear. After a while, a bottle of bubble water was blown away by me.

Blowing bubbles is fun, and the bubble world is wonderful!

Done, my heart began to itch, blow it, anyway, I have mastered the secret recipe of configuration; No way! I should stay as a souvenir ... after a few minutes of ideological struggle, I decided to call it quits.

Dip in a little bubble water and blow out a small bubble. If only it could blow out a pattern bubble. First, wet the small basin with water to leave bubbles around the basin. I want to blow out a caterpillar-shaped bubble, but the bubble doesn't listen to me at all. At first it was big and small, and finally it blew a necklace. Really annoying! It seems impossible to blow a caterpillar. Just blow a multi-layer bubble! I blew a big bubble first, carefully put the straw into the bubble, and blew a small bubble in it, repeated several times, and finally blew a five-layer bubble, which was almost "crazy" with joy. Colorful bubbles appear and gradually disappear. After a while, a bottle of bubble water was blown away by me.

Blowing bubbles is fun, and the bubble world is wonderful!

One day in the summer vacation, my father and I went shopping and were on our way home. When I passed a small supermarket, I saw some children buying bubble water. I looked up at my father and asked, "Dad, can you buy me a bottle of bubble water?" Dad smiled and said, "Can you play by yourself?" I said happily, "I will!" " I will! "

Holding my beloved bubble water in my hand, I can't wait to open it. I put the blowpipe to my mouth and puffed up my cheeks to blow hard, but strangely, I didn't see a big bubble except a few "skinny" bubbles flying out. And there are not many bubbles. After reading it, my father smiled and said to me, "Son, you can't play like this. If you want to blow more and bigger bubbles, you must do it according to the method my father taught you. " At some point, my father took the bubble water in his hand, and I saw my father blowing it gently with a blowpipe. I saw many big bubbles floating in the air, colorful and beautiful. I clapped my hands happily, jumped out and said to my father, "Dad, give it to me and let me try!" " "

I took the bubble water from my father and tried it according to the method taught by my father. Sure enough, I also blew a lot of big bubbles. I am so happy to watch my big bubble floating in the air! At this time, my father said to me meaningfully, "Look, these bubbles you blow out in the air will soon burst by themselves. Do you know why? " I asked curiously, "Dad, tell me quickly!" Dad patiently told me that bubbles are made of soapy water, floating in the air, and will burst when encountering greater external pressure or objects. Son, your future study can't be as impetuous as this bubble in the air. You must be down-to-earth, master what you have learned in a down-to-earth manner, and turn it into your own weapon to deal with all kinds of difficulties you will face. When understanding a question, ask more why, and don't just see the beautiful surface. You got it? "I nodded, feeling grown up again!

When I came home from school, my sister and I were worried about nothing to do, but when washing our hands, we made a big discovery: put some soap and blow a breath, and we can blow up small bubbles.

"bubble! Yes, we can play the game of blowing bubbles! " I'm happy to say. My sister excitedly echoed and said, "Good! All right! I like blowing bubbles best. " We each made a small glass of bubble water first. Do you know how to make bubble water? I'll tell you what: first take a glass of water, then put detergent or washing powder, and then stir slowly, and a glass of bubble water will be fine. It's simple. But it's not perfect, such as how inconvenient it is to hold a cup in your hand. We found a few thin wires and wound them around the cup several times, and then screwed the two ends of the wires together to make a small handle. It's much more convenient to walk around with a cup in your hand.

My sister and I came to the yard with cups and began to blow bubbles to see who blew more and more bubbles. I thought it would take a long time to blow it big, so I exhaled and blew it slowly and continuously against the stick, and a big bubble blew out. I was supposed to fly, but I didn't expect it to explode with a jump. I was really unconvinced and immediately blew it again. This time, I saw two bubbles flying, one is mine and the other is my sister's. Under the sunlight, the bubble is like a big and transparent pearl. When the wind blows, pearls keep fluttering like a spell cast by a fairy. The bubble burst and fell to the ground before the beautiful scenery was enjoyed enough. I continued to blow, and this time I blew out many small bubbles, like a pearl necklace. I wish they wouldn't break off so soon, but they still didn't stay long. In this way, I blew out beautiful scenery again and again, and watched the scenery disappear again and again. It was not until the sun went down that we reluctantly returned home.

No matter how beautiful the scenery is, it will not remain the same forever. As long as you have enjoyed it and owned it, it is enough.

In the beautiful Jinghu Lake, a group of fish swam around happily, a group of mother ducks led their baby ducks to play and frolic in the lake, and several swans flew over Jinghu Lake and looked at their own shadows on the water. Small animals are playing in the forest. But just then, a fierce crocodile came to Jinghu Lake. It ate all the small fish in Jinghu Lake. Ducks are afraid to play in Jinghu Lake, and small animals are afraid to go near Jinghu Lake, because there is a crocodile that eats people in Jinghu Lake.

A clever frog can't stand it any longer. He said to everyone, "What's the use of complaining?" It is better to cure. "The little frog thought of a good idea.

On the first day, the little frog ate a yellow bubble gum in one breath. Hiding not far from Jinghu Lake, the crocodile saw it and thought it was a big and delicious thing. He walked over, and at that moment, the little frog suddenly blew bubble gum and just touched the crocodile's mouth. The crocodile washed in Jinghu Lake for a long time before washing the bubble gum off its mouth.

The next day, the little frog ate a red bubble gum in one breath. Hiding not far from Jinghu Lake, the crocodile saw it for the first time and walked carefully for fear that bubble gum would touch it again. But bubble gum really touched it, and it touched the crocodile's stomach. The crocodile washed in the mirror lake all day before cleaning the bubble gum on its stomach.

On the third day, the little frog ate a piece of purple bubble gum in one breath. Hiding not far from Jinghu Lake, the crocodile saw it and didn't want to go, but curiosity attracted it. It walked slowly, and the little frog blew bubble gum and stuck it on the crocodile's body and back. Crocodiles haven't washed bubble gum off their backs for a long time.

The crocodile realized his mistake and made up his mind never to bully or eat animals again. He turned into a good crocodile!

Blowing bubble composition 5 "Come on! Come on! "Our sister's voice filled the yard ... It turned out that my sister and I were playing the game of blowing bubbles! Come and have a look with me!

You see, I am like a magical magician. I picked up a straw, dipped it in soapy water like a dragonfly, took a deep breath, and the cherry mouth became a small "O" shape. With a gentle blow, colorful bubbles crawled out of my little head, and my heart was full of joy.

Wow, there are many kinds of bubbles, some in small groups, like strings of transparent crystal grapes. I wanted to take a bite, but before I got close, the bubble burst with a bang. Some of them are connected at birth, such as close relatives twins, triplets and quadruplets ... there is no way to suddenly disassemble them. Some are small, like a crystal necklace. If I give my mother a crystal necklace, she will be reluctant to take it off when she wears this translucent crystal necklace. Some are big and round, like dewdrops on lotus leaves, glittering and translucent. The little frog saw it and wanted to play, but the naughty bubble slipped away unnoticed. In the afternoon sunshine, the bubbles are golden, blue and red, some are half red and half yellow, some are white and blue … I am dazzled.

These bubbles can be naughty, some think I am beautiful, fly to my cheek, kiss me, and suddenly disappear without a trace, leaving only a kissed watermark; Some flew to the tip of my hair, and I was about to catch it, but it ran away, and some were more naughty. Boss, Lao Yuan, I still want to catch it, but it flies higher and higher and farther. Suddenly, it accidentally bumped into a lamppost, and the complacent bubble disappeared, leaving a trace of regret in my heart that I couldn't catch it!

Many bubbles follow my dreams, in front of my eyes and in my mind, and slowly fly away. ...

On a sunny morning, a group of children came to the lawn of Bizhou Park, playing on the grass like a group of happy birds. Among these happy children, of course, there is also a lively me.

Huh? How can there be countless colorful "colored balls" in the blue sky? Big ones, small ones, single ones, and strings ... It turns out that some children brought tools to blow bubbles, one tilted his head, the other upturned his face, some ran and laughed and blew bubbles, and colored balls full of patterns rippled from the nozzle in front of his mouth: some rose slowly to the sky, some landed gently on branches and grass ... and the bang disappeared without a trace. Others are fanned by children with their hands, blown by their mouths, up and down, as if playing games with them.

Looking at this beautiful scenery, I envy it. So, I rushed to the nearby grocery store to buy a set of tools for blowing bubbles and joined the ranks of blowing bubbles. I dipped an empty straw in some foam water and blew it up. At first, I puffed up my cheeks and tried my best to blow into the pipe. I just feel that my ears are buzzing and my eyes are shining, but I don't know how to blow out bubbles. I am very angry. Take a few deep breaths, calm down and look at the children around you, huh? Why don't their cheeks bulge like that and their faces blush like that? It turns out that you have to blow bubbles slowly and gently. So, I confidently dipped in some bubble water and blew it carefully. Sure enough, there was a bubble, and it was getting bigger and bigger. It seems to be wearing a colorful dress and circling around the nozzle. Suddenly, it left the nozzle gently and skillfully, and rose slowly with the breeze, drifting into the bubble group. Then, groups of bubbles filed out, strings, clusters and clusters. ...

All morning, we were running, running, shouting, laughing, carrying bubbles on this grass, and we didn't want to go home until the adults found us.

Usually everyone asks me, what is your favorite thing? I always answer: I like blowing bubbles, singing and playing games with my friends best. Let me tell the story of blowing bubbles.

On a sunny morning, my friends and I were blowing bubbles together in Tianye Mountain. "Zoom in a little, a little bigger." Oh, where did that sound come from? Ah, my friends are encouraging each other. We shouted and shouted, very happy.

I saw the partners holding gourd-shaped blowpipes, and some took out trumpet-shaped blowpipes. Dip a little in the bubble water and gently blow it to your mouth, and many big and round bubbles will fly out. Flying up and down. Bubbles are colorful, some are red, like fire. Some are purplish, like agate. Some are as green as grass. The others are colorful and look very beautiful in the sunlight. Bubbles come in all shapes and sizes. Some are like dripping grapes, and some are as transparent as pearls. Some look like a flower ball. Others are like table tennis. Dancing in midair.

Some bubbles fell to the ground and disappeared with a bang, some fell on the shoulders, some fell on the head and became flower pins, and some fell on the nose, just like a clown. Some fall on the face, very cold and comfortable. Some fly to the blue sky, just like birds fly higher and higher. Some flew to trees and were scratched by branches.

Ah, the bubble flies higher and higher. It looks like a bubble to me. Flying higher and higher, flying into the blue sky, I met a bird. I said to him, "Little bird, please play with me." The bird said, well, I just want to find a friend to play with me. "So before we broke up, I played happily with this bird for a long time. I flew into the universe again and explored its mystery.

There was a bang and the bubble burst. Wake me up from my fantasy. So I'm not a bubble, I'm blowing bubbles. ...

Blowing bubble composition 8 "Come on! Come on! "Where did the shouts come from? Oh! It turns out that the students in class X(X) are having a bubble blowing competition!

The class began, and the teacher took his time to step onto the platform, holding something in his hand. The students stared intently: "What could it be?" "The classmates, tell you a good news. Today we are going to play a game of blowing bubbles. "

"good! Ok! " The students cheered.

As a result, the students raised their hands and wanted to go to the podium. The teacher first asked Liu Yanting to go on stage to blow bubbles. I saw her walking slowly onto the podium with a smile on her face, holding a straw in her right hand and bubble water in her left hand, dipping some bubble water in the straw and blowing hard. "Wow!" A bubble as big as a balloon was born. Unfortunately, it was broken by naughty Peng. Liu Yanting had to blow big bubbles one after another. In the blink of an eye, the classroom is like a bubble palace, and Liu Yanting is waving his wand!

Don't worry, the more exciting is yet to come! The teacher selected a representative from each group to take the stage to have a bubble blowing competition. The students who were elected were very happy, but the students who were not elected had to sit in their seats and look at the delegates with envy.

They lined up at the counter to blow bubbles. "Ready, let's go!" When the teacher gave the order, some of the delegates patted their cheeks and blew hard, while others blew gently, not at all nervous. Suddenly, the classroom is full of colorful bubbles, big and small, big like lanterns and watermelons, small like eyes and snowballs, and some are "only children". She flew slowly in the sky, getting smaller and smaller, and soon disappeared without a trace; Some three are connected together, like little fairies tossing in the sky; Some are connected together, like a bunch of purple grapes ... The students in the audience are even more excited, and some take out pens as sticks and are chasing bubbles; Some people sit upright in their seats and stare at the bubbles as if they were frozen; Others are dancing, even dancing! This is really more lively than the Chinese New Year!

Playing bubble games is fun. I also want to make a small bubble and roam the world!

When I was growing up, some things impressed me deeply, but what impressed me the most was the scene of blowing bubbles in the park.

By the weekend, my parents finally had time to play with me. I choose to go to the park to blow bubbles. I first brought a small glass bottle with beads, dug a hole the size of a straw in the lid of the glass bottle, then poured some detergent and water into the bottle and stirred it with a straw. Finally, I tried to blow a bubble with the other end of the straw, and I was relieved to see the bubble floating. I smelled the flowers before I entered the park. It was really attractive! I smelled the flowers and walked to the Jasmine Center at the intersection of Park Road. At this time, I saw many children blowing bubbles. What happened? By the way, it turns out that today is the weekend and many children come to play. When the price of foam sellers is reduced, many children come to buy. Some blow their heads up; Some cocked their faces and blew; Everyone else is "concentrating" with their heads down! Seeing that the bubbles blown by everyone are bigger than each other and look colorful under the sunlight, I can't help but itch, take out a small glass bottle and a straw to blow bubbles. I blew it hard, huh? This blow, not only didn't blow out bubbles, but water droplets also sprayed on my nose. I was furious and thought: I must blow it out today! Then, I blew hard a few times, but every time it was in vain and splashed my face. I thought, this can't be done! Sooner or later, my face will turn into bubble paste. So I changed the way, blowing gently, and I saw the bubbles change from small to large at the straw head. I carefully dumped the straw and the bubbles immediately floated into the sky. I was so happy to see it that I jumped three feet. In this way, I blew several bubbles in a row, large and small, all kinds.

I learned to blow bubbles, and I also blew many colorful bubbles. Among them, I learned a truth: anything is possible with patience.

Blowing bubble composition 10 Today is a sunny day. Grandpa bought me a bottle of bubble water. I am very happy when I see something to play with.

I took the bubble water and went straight downstairs. My friends saw me holding bubble water and gathered around to play with me. I couldn't wait to open the lid, dipped a little bubble water in the bubble machine, and even pressed it a few times, the bubble rushed out. "Wow, what a beautiful bubble!" My partners and I can't help sighing that bubbles have different shapes, some in groups of three or five, like a string of bright grapes. I just wanted to take a bite, but the bubble flew away. Some bubbles are connected at birth, just like several intimate and unintentional brothers and sisters. If you want to take them apart abruptly, there is no way. Some are small, like crystal necklaces. If I give them to my mother, she will be reluctant to take them off after putting them on. There are also bubbles that are big and round, like dewdrops on lotus leaves, crystal clear. The little frog saw them and wanted to play, but the naughty bubbles slipped away unnoticed. In the afternoon sunshine, the bubbles are golden, blue and red, some are half yellow and half red, some are half green and half purple, and some are half white and half blue ... I am dazzled. Some of these bubbles are big and some are small, and the surrounding buildings and our smiling faces ripple in them. Bubbles are shining with their colorful lights in the sun, like a colorful crystal ball, very beautiful.

A breeze blows, and the bubbles rise and fall, showing their beauty to the fullest, and some float on the water, as if watching the distant scenery. Others drifted away, as if waving goodbye to us. Some of them may think I am too beautiful, so they kissed me and disappeared immediately, leaving only a watermark on my face. Some bubbles are big and round, floating leisurely in the air, like basking in the sun. Others accidentally bumped into a telephone pole and disappeared without a trace with a bang, which frightened me.

It's getting dark, and all the friends have gone home. The perfect day has ended in a colorful bubble, and each of us will usher in a brand-new day.