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Anxious composition

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1 my dad

My father is plain, with big eyes, a high nose and a green stubble. Father shaves his beard in front of the mirror every day, but his beard is regarded as "since God has given talent, let it be employed!" " So he called it "the wildfire didn't completely burn them down, but they got tall again in the spring breeze."

Although my father is the headmaster of a school, he always makes faces to chase me and pretends to be a Japanese officer to scare me. What an old urchin!

Once, when I came home from school, I found my father studying and reading the Chinese textbook I read in grade one. Can that nonstandard Mandarin make Charlie? Chaplin is very angry! I listened to, can't help laughing:

"Dad, what are you doing?"

"Oh, the school organization speaks Mandarin, and I always speak dialects when leading cadres meet. How can I not take the lead? I feel embarrassed myself. Just read your book with tones and study it. -Dad still has to worship you as a teacher! "

As soon as I heard this, I patted my chest and said, "No problem, I can accept you as an apprentice."

Although we didn't hold any ceremony, I became a veritable teacher. I read one sentence, and my father read one with me. I taught very carefully, but I didn't expect my father to learn more seriously. A few days later, I, a "disciple", read a text, but I couldn't pick the wrong sound. Do you think this is great?

I said to my father half jokingly, "Dad, you have become a child prodigy!

Another time, it was my tenth birthday. When I woke up that morning, I shouted, "Dad, buy a birthday cake!" "However, there came my mother's voice:

"Your father is not here."

"You must have bought me a birthday cake." I said it beautifully.

"No, I went to school."

Hearing this, my heart immediately cooled: "He said he bought me a birthday cake this morning. Today is Sunday. What is he doing at school? " Keep your word! "

"Listen to your dad's basic skills competition and go to school to prepare." I pouted: "This' big bad guy' has to do his own preparatory work, which is obviously avoiding me."

"Don't say that about your father, he is not easy. With so much going on at school, your father is too cruel. How can you make all kinds of work by going up one flight of stairs without paying? We should all support him instead of stopping him. Mom will take you to buy a birthday cake later. "

"Dangdang ..." At twelve o'clock, Dad stepped into the house "on time" and saw a birthday cake on the dining table. He patted his head: "Oh, my dear daughter, it's dad's fault today. Dad made amends to you." He said he would hold his hands tightly to salute me. Which line is this? I rushed over and threw myself into my father's arms: "Dad, you are so bad."

That's what dad does. I like my father and admire him.

My dad.

Weixian County No.1 Complete Primary School Class 3 (6) Li Xiang

My father is white and clean. He has big eyes and a pair of glasses on his tall nose. What is unusual is that he has two deep dimples on both sides of his mouth when he smiles, so he especially likes drinking.

Don't look at him with glasses. In fact, he has a bad temper and likes to lose his temper easily. Take my pocket money as an example. If I don't get my parents' consent, even if I spend a dime, my father will give me a good lesson. But after the 5./kloc-0. 2 Sichuan earthquake, our school launched a donation activity of "Love Disaster Area". I couldn't wait to go home and donate all the money in the piggy bank, Dad.

Since I was five years old. After the 12 earthquake, my father sat in front of the TV every day after work to pay attention to the progress of Sichuan disaster relief. When I saw the children in the disaster area going to school in tents, I found that my father, who had always regarded himself as a big man, also shed tears. My father taught me to cherish the existing learning opportunities and learn from the strong, self-reliant and optimistic spirit of the Sichuan people in the face of disasters. We live in a big family of the motherland. As long as we1300 million people unite, we will.

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1 my dad

My father is plain, with big eyes, a high nose and a green stubble. Father shaves his beard in front of the mirror every day, but his beard is regarded as "since God has given talent, let it be employed!" " So he called it "the wildfire didn't completely burn them down, but they got tall again in the spring breeze."

Although my father is the headmaster of a school, he always makes faces to chase me and pretends to be a Japanese officer to scare me. What an old urchin!

Once, when I came home from school, I found my father studying and reading the Chinese textbook I read in grade one. Can that nonstandard Mandarin make Charlie? Chaplin is very angry! I listened to, can't help laughing:

"Dad, what are you doing?"

"Oh, the school organization speaks Mandarin, and I always speak dialects when leading cadres meet. How can I not take the lead? I feel embarrassed myself. Just read your book with tones and study it. -Dad still has to worship you as a teacher! "

As soon as I heard this, I patted my chest and said, "No problem, I can accept you as an apprentice."

Although we didn't hold any ceremony, I became a veritable teacher. I read one sentence, and my father read one with me. I taught very carefully, but I didn't expect my father to learn more seriously. A few days later, I, a "disciple", read a text, but I couldn't pick the wrong sound. Do you think this is great?

I said to my father half jokingly, "Dad, you have become a child prodigy!

Another time, it was my tenth birthday. When I woke up that morning, I shouted, "Dad, buy a birthday cake!" "However, there came my mother's voice:

"Your father is not here."

"You must have bought me a birthday cake." I said it beautifully.

"No, I went to school."

Hearing this, my heart immediately cooled: "He said he bought me a birthday cake this morning. Today is Sunday. What is he doing at school? " Keep your word! "

"Listen to your dad's basic skills competition and go to school to prepare." I pouted: "This' big bad guy' has to do his own preparatory work, which is obviously avoiding me."

"Don't say that about your father, he is not easy. With so much going on at school, your father is too cruel. How can you make all kinds of work by going up one flight of stairs without paying? We should all support him instead of stopping him. Mom will take you to buy a birthday cake later. "

"Dangdang ..." At twelve o'clock, Dad stepped into the house "on time" and saw a birthday cake on the dining table. He patted his head: "Oh, my dear daughter, it's dad's fault today. Dad made amends to you." He said he would hold his hands tightly to salute me. Which line is this? I rushed over and threw myself into my father's arms: "Dad, you are so bad."

That's what dad does. I like my father and admire him.

My dad.

Weixian County No.1 Complete Primary School Class 3 (6) Li Xiang

My father is white and clean. He has big eyes and a pair of glasses on his tall nose. What is unusual is that he has two deep dimples on both sides of his mouth when he smiles, so he especially likes drinking.

Don't look at him with glasses. In fact, he has a bad temper and likes to lose his temper easily. Take my pocket money as an example. If I don't get my parents' consent, even if I spend a dime, my father will give me a good lesson. But after the 5./kloc-0. 2 Sichuan earthquake, our school launched a donation activity of "Love Disaster Area". I couldn't wait to go home and donate all the money in the piggy bank, Dad.

Since I was five years old. After the 12 earthquake, my father sat in front of the TV every day after work to pay attention to the progress of Sichuan disaster relief. When I saw the children in the disaster area going to school in tents, I found that my father, who had always regarded himself as a big man, also shed tears. My father taught me to cherish the existing learning opportunities and learn from the strong, self-reliant and optimistic spirit of the Sichuan people in the face of disasters. We live in a big family of the motherland. As long as we1300 million people unite, we will.

Landscape composition

My hometown

My hometown is located in a remote village. Although there are no famous mountains and rivers, the scenery in my hometown is very attractive. If you visit my hometown, you will be surprised. Because my hometown is picturesque all year round.

Spring has arrived, and the hometown is green everywhere. Sleeping willow branches begin to stretch their branches, as if to say happily, "Ah, spring is coming!" " "The wheat seedlings in the wheat field also twisted their slender waist and sang cheerful Haruka. The stream is frozen, and waves of clear water gush out from the stream, flow into our hearts, and flow into the hearts of farmers, so clear and attractive.

In summer, my hometown is another meteorological school, with trees everywhere and a green ocean. There are many flower beds in front of every house, and all kinds of flowers compete with each other. We study happily in a garden-like environment, and the students are full of energy and the books are loud and clear. It seems a little quiet at night, and occasionally I hear one or two frogs, which makes people feel the tranquility and beauty of summer.

In autumn, geese fly south, and Miss Qiu knits a golden sweater for Mother Earth with hard-working hands. Leaves fall in the autumn wind, like golden butterflies flying in the sky. Farmers are busy harvesting the fruits of a year's hard work, and everyone is immersed in the joy of harvest. Ah, what a charming autumn scenery!

In winter, Grandpa Dong covered the winter wheat field with a thick "quilt" with his broad mind and kind hands, and his hometown was white. Snowflakes flying all over the sky are like hardworking butterflies weaving a picture for Harvest figure in the coming year.

This is my hometown, a beautiful small village. We welcome you to be our guest.

Russian Doll

Today, Teacher Feng brought six exquisite Russian dolls-Taowa. I also told a story, which deeply moved me. This doll has a round head, a white face, clusters of hair very much like bread, big eyes like sapphire under slender eyebrows, a small cherry mouth, a crimson silk scarf on her head and a small watermelon belly. This doll is also wonderful. Open the first floor, there will be a doll very similar to it, and there will be a smaller doll inside, which will be opened layer by layer, except for the last three. Their biggest is bigger than a cup, half the height of an arm, and the smallest is only as big as a thumb.

The story is very touching: once upon a time, there was a brother and sister who lost their parents when they were very young. They lived together in bad luck. One day, my brother and sister were playing hide-and-seek in the birch forest. They hid and hid. Finally, my brother suddenly found his sister missing. He searched desperately, but there was no sign of her. Only then did I know that my sister was missing and my brother missed her very much, so I cut down a section of birch tree. Just like my sister, I carved a little doll on the wood. After a year, my sister never came back. He went to the birch forest to make a bigger doll. Later, my brother got bigger and bigger every year, carving a lot. Later, it formed the present doll toy.

My turtle

I have a Brazilian tortoise at home, and I named it tortoise.

When the tortoise first arrived at my house, it was only the size of an egg. After two years of careful feeding, it is now as big as my palm. I like it. As soon as I call its name, it will immediately look up and stare at me. At the same time, its four claws will keep dancing. Because it is in a fish tank, we can only "stay where we are". I like to let it crawl for a while. Whenever this happens, I always feel. It always has a way to deal with those small fish, shrimps and even lobsters, and eats them with relish. Turtles love to eat fresh meat. Every time my mother feeds them fresh meat, it always reminds me of "eating alive". When the weather gets cold, the tortoise will lose its appetite and then go into hibernation. So this summer, I arranged its food in "colorful" and colorful.

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My little alarm clock

Tintin, I was kicked out of my dream by that naughty little alarm clock again. "Oh, it's almost seven o'clock, and I'm going to be late for school again!" The little alarm clock did me another favor.

This little alarm clock was a birthday present from my father on my birthday. I like it very much and care very much. Even my parents dare not touch it. Whenever my friends come to my house, I praise them in front of my friends. It has a round body with a diagonal on its head. Its second is Mickey Mouse, and it points at me exactly every second. The most special thing is that there is a naughty "face" behind it. A pair of oval eyes is the knob to adjust the time, and the curved mouth is the left and right key to adjust the volume. Without it, I feel like losing a best friend.

It can tell the time accurately and remind me when I am late. Whenever it is bored (when the wind is loose), I will give it strength (wind it up), because we help each other and we become good friends.

But there is one thing I really regret. One day, curiosity drove me to wonder why the small alarm clock could give me such accurate time, so I took it apart without telling my parents. When I saw it, the "guts" of the small alarm clock were full of gears and clockwork. When I was ready to install and restore it, I found some parts missing. The little alarm clock didn't move. Is it really useless? I cried!

Since then, the small alarm clock has never "spoken" to me, but its selfless dedication has always encouraged me to live and study, so I had to ask my parents to send it to the watch shop for repair. I'll cherish you more when it's repaired-small alarm clock.

Russian Doll

Today, Teacher Feng brought six exquisite Russian dolls-Taowa. I also told a story, which deeply moved me. This doll has a round head, a white face, clusters of hair very much like bread, big eyes like sapphire under slender eyebrows, a small cherry mouth, a crimson silk scarf on her head and a small watermelon belly. This doll is also wonderful. Open the first floor, there will be a doll very similar to it, and there will be a smaller doll inside, which will be opened layer by layer, except for the last three. Their biggest is bigger than a cup, half the height of an arm, and the smallest is only as big as a thumb.

The story is very touching: once upon a time, there was a brother and sister who lost their parents when they were very young. They live together in bad karma. One day, my brother and sister were playing hide-and-seek in the birch forest. They hid and hid. Finally, my brother suddenly found his sister missing. He searched desperately, but there was no sign of her. Only then did I know that my sister was missing and my brother missed her very much, so I cut down a section of birch tree. Just like my sister, I carved a little doll on the wood. After a year, my sister never came back. He went to the birch forest to make a bigger doll. Later, my brother got bigger and bigger every year, carving a lot. Later, it formed the present doll toy.

My turtle

I have a Brazilian tortoise at home, and I named it tortoise.

When the tortoise first arrived at my house, it was only the size of an egg. After two years of careful feeding, it is now as big as my palm. I like it. As soon as I call its name, it will immediately look up and stare at me. At the same time, its four claws will keep dancing. Because it is in a fish tank, we can only "stay where we are". I like to let it crawl for a while. Whenever this happens, I always feel. It always has a way to deal with those small fish, shrimps and even lobsters, and eats them with relish. Turtles love to eat fresh meat. Every time my mother feeds them fresh meat, it always reminds me of "eating alive". When the weather gets cold, the tortoise will lose its appetite and then go into hibernation. So this summer, I arranged its food in "colorful" and colorful.