Writing a composition based on I love my parrot

1. Composition on my budgies

I have a pair of beautiful budgies at home, one of them is a male and the other is a female.

This pair of parrots has yellow, green and black fur, just like the fur of a tiger. I think it is called a budgerigar because it has fur that looks like a tiger. There are black eyes like black gems on the small head, which turn around very cutely. These two parrots are very clever and eat well, and they get up very early. Every morning at seven or eight o'clock, they start chirping, causing me to get up before I can sleep well. The last time my father bought an alarm clock, he said: " You don’t need to buy it.

Isn’t it enough to tell the parrot to wake you up? “I was so angry when I heard that, and they eat two small boxes of millet every day. They are smart. The clever thing is that the two little things took a bite first and then looked at it, and then took another bite and looked at it. The two birds also have very bad tempers. Whenever they eat together, they will fight over the food. Once, the female seemed to kick the male off, and then the male flew down and kicked the female again. They kicked the mother into the drinking water box. I looked at them so funny.

I couldn't help laughing, it was so cute. This is my cute budgerigar, and it is also my little friend. I must feed them well. 2. My parrot 250 words (to express the feelings of people and animals)

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My parrot. My parrot. Liang Rongzhen, Class 3, Grade 3, Xishan Primary School, North District, Shunde, Guangdong Province. My family has a parrot. It is very beautiful. My parrot. The feathers on the head are like a sky blue hat, the feathers on the back are like a green coat, and the body is embroidered with yellow patterns. There are also some small orange spots on the throat. It has big eyes and is always exploring its surroundings intelligently. A pair of flexible eyes snapped. It sounds great when it barks, because I play music to it every day. As soon as it hears the music, it will dance. It is so cute. Composition "My Parrot" for the third grade of primary school. It's naughty sometimes. Whenever I give it food, it pecks my hand with its beak. Sometimes I let it out of the cage and it would fly into the sky eagerly. When it has had enough fun, it will come back with some leaves and grass in its mouth. Every night, after I finish eating, I teach it to talk. Now, it can say "Hello, Goodbye, Welcome..." very nicely. I love my parrot. 3. My peony parrot composition

There is a peony parrot in my house. The top of its head is gray, the eyes are orange, the feathers on the neck are yellow, the wings are dark green, and the chest is is green.

It has a pair of watery eyes and a red mouth, which is very beautiful. It flew to my house on its own. At that time, my grandma was sick. It flew into the house recklessly and flew to the bedside table. Grandma covered it with a quilt, caught the little guy and put it in a cage.

This parrot is very spiritual. Sometimes I close the doors and windows in the house and let it out of the cage to play. When I play the piano, it will fly to my head. It pecks my hair gently, and although sometimes it poops as a prank, I never blame it, but find it particularly interesting. Even though it is sometimes very well-behaved, it loves to bite people, and its bites are very painful.

As long as you put your finger on the side of the cage, it will come over and bite you immediately. Once, my good friend came to my house to play and teased it with his finger. Unexpectedly, it tore off a piece of his friend. The skin was bleeding. I was scared to death. I quickly got a band-aid, and I was worried that it had "crazy bird disease"! This peony parrot loves to sing very loudly, especially in summer. When I brought it to an air-conditioned room, it stopped singing. I think it was because of the heat. It also sounds like an alarm clock when I wake up in the morning, so you can often see dark circles on my face.

I didn’t give this peony parrot a name. I just want it to stay with me in good health. 4. Essay on my favorite parrot

During the holidays, my grandfather took me shopping. There was a pet store in the street front of the family building of the pharmaceutical company. There, I was attracted by several cages of birds. .

There is a pair of parrots, which are larger than common parrots. They have two tufts of hair on their heads, big eyes, a small nose, and a pointed, small, yellow beak. The parrot's head is yellow and white, its back is blue and white, its belly to tail is white, its paws are yellow, and its cry is very clear.

I want my grandpa to buy this pair of parrots, but a pair costs 200 yuan. Grandpa said: "Buy another pair, that pair looks good too."

But I don't like the other pair of parrots. That pair is small, more common, emerald green, and very beautiful in color. , but unlike the previous pair of parrots, their calls are both pleasant, long and beautiful. Grandpa and I had a disagreement, so Grandpa didn't buy me those big parrots. I really don't know what Grandpa thought. In the end I had no choice but to leave reluctantly.

When I got home, the pair of big parrots seemed to be jumping and chirping in front of me. I like those big parrots. 5. Diary of my sunflower parrot

My parrots I have two parrots at home, which my mother bought from the city on May 7th.

These two parrots. A round head, a pair of sparkling black eyes, a golden mouth, and light green feathers, so beautiful! The little parrot is very lively. When it is happy, it will sing, dance, and hover. Sometimes it will spin on the bar and hang upside down on the ring. It is so cute! The little parrot is not only lively and cute, but also has a soft spot for me.

They love to tilt their heads and stare while listening to me tell them interesting things about school. They add infinite fun to my life. My parrots The day before yesterday, my grandpa bought two cute little parrots from the flower and bird market.

They are two years old, with yellow round heads and tiger heads, gray mouths with curved hooks, yellow and black feathers on their bodies, and naughty eyes that are dark and bright... Later I asked my grandma. You know, the one with a blue nose is a male and the one with a gray nose is a female. I love them.

When they first arrived at my house, they were not used to it and would not bark or fuss all day long. Later, as they got used to it, their appetite improved and they started to bark again. When they are happy, they will jump on the swing in the birdcage and kiss each other.

I often stare at them. Their cheeks are bulging and their eyes are wide open, and they look at me, as if they are smiling at me. Dad said that they can lay eggs together.

How I want to see what the babies they give birth to look like! My Parrot I have a parrot at home, and it is so beautiful. The feathers on the head are like a sky blue hat, the feathers on the back are like a green coat, and the body is embroidered with yellow patterns.

There are also some small orange spots on the throat. It has big eyes and is always exploring its surroundings intelligently.

A pair of flexible eyes snapped. It sounds great when it barks, because I play music to it every day.

As soon as it hears the music, it will dance, which is so cute. It's naughty sometimes.

Whenever I give it food, it pecks my hand with its beak. Sometimes I let it out of the cage and it would fly into the sky eagerly.

When it has played enough, it will come back with some leaves and grass in its mouth. Every night, after I finish eating, I teach it to talk.

Now, it can say "Hello, Goodbye, Welcome..." very nicely. I love my parrot.

My parrots Last autumn, my grandfather gave me a pair of cute parrots, which looked very cute. Its exquisite body is covered with green feathers, which are smooth and shiny.

The round head is inlaid with a pair of small black gem-like eyes. Its long tail is like a sharp sword, always lying horizontally behind it.

Parrots especially like to eat small bugs, millet, and fruits. Every day when I come home from school, the first thing I do is feed the parrots.

As soon as they saw me, they would jump up and down and scream. He looked east and west, then ate with relish.

One day when I came home from school, I saw that the parrots were no longer as lively and cute as before. They were hiding quietly in the small room in the cage. I thought it was cold, so I ran to find them. Some cotton is placed in the cabin. But a few days have passed, and they are still the same, not getting better at all.

I hurried to my grandpa’s house across the street and asked him what was going on.

Grandpa hurried over, looked at them, and said, "These two parrots are sick. Go to my house to get medicine for them."

I hurried back to grandpa's house and asked grandma for some medicine. After taking the medicine, I thanked my grandma, took a walk and ran back home, and fed the medicine to the bird. From then on, I cleaned their cages and fed them water, grains, and fruits every day, but I still failed to save their lives. Within a few days, they died quietly in their cages.

I am so sad. Facing this fragile life, I can't help but sigh, how cruel human beings are, blindly pursuing their own happiness, but not understanding how this fragile life feels in the cage.

If I put them back into nature at that time, maybe they would survive. We humans must live in harmony with every animal in nature so that they can live freely.

I appeal to people: Release the animals in cages into nature, let them fly and grow freely! My Parrots I have a pair of lovely parrots at home. The male parrot is extremely beautiful. His feathers are colorful and he has a long tail. He chirps all day long. The female parrot was wearing green clothes, with two round eyes open, and kept flying around.

Every morning, I get up quickly, give them cool water, and put some of their favorite millet, so they fight for it. My Parrot My grandpa’s house used to have a parrot, and its name was Jingjing.

Although it cannot speak life, it is very beautiful. Jingjing has a small yellow pointed mouth, its two wings are golden, and its back and abdomen are green. It is not only beautiful but also very eye-catching, small and cute.

Jingjing eats millet and lives in an exquisite birdcage. The birdcage is divided into two floors, the upper floor is the "dining room", and the lower floor is the "bedroom" and "game room".

When it is full, it will fly up and down in the "play room" to "exercise" its body. The way it sleeps is so funny. It will lie down quietly, bury its head under its wings and sleep comfortably.

Once I saw it had no rice to eat, I came up with a good idea. So I poured some rice on my hand.

I just opened the door of the cage a little, and it suddenly stuck its head out and wanted to fly out. I quickly put my hand in, and it jumped on my hand and pecked at the rice bit by bit. My hands were really itchy when I pecked the rice. Its eyes look at me from time to time, as if saying gratefully: "Thank you, thank you!" You can add the content appropriately, including the sunflower thing. 6. Writing an essay: My close contact with a parrot

I bought a parrot from the market.

After careful feeding and grooming according to the methods taught by friends, in a few months, the little parrot not only learned "hello", "good night", "welcome", "bye", etc. Ordinary daily language, I also learned "talk back" and some words such as: "Go to you", "Beat to death" and so on from those idle workers. Over time, the little parrot also learned the sound of a motorcycle engine, the sound of a hammer, and the "neck twist, *** twist" in the health song.

In this way, the little parrot and I became a pair of inseparable good friends. Whenever I come home from school, it will fall on my shoulder and "comb my hair" with its mouth to welcome me back.

In the morning, it always wakes me up from my sleep. It often shouts: "Lazy pig, get up." One day, I was playing with my little parrot, but my mother called me aside and said seriously: "Son, you must return the parrot to nature!" I asked my mother: "Why?" My mother told me: "Birds and people often live together instead of living in nature. Not only will their lives be bad, but their life span will also be shortened."

After hearing what my mother said, I felt very conflicted. I decided to put it away. Return to nature, or leave it with me? I didn't think about tea for several days. I tossed and turned at night and couldn't sleep. I didn't know what to do. After a few days of careful thinking, I (wǒ) finally made a decision to put it back into nature.

After making this decision, I felt much lighter all over. Because I love it so much! One morning, I held the parrot in my hands and put my face against its head.

I have been with it for so long and have such a harmonious relationship. How reluctant I am to let it go! The moment I let go of my hand, I felt so heavy. At that moment, I shed tears for the first time because of my worries. The little parrot did not leave immediately, but scratched its face with its little paws, as if it was also very sad and was crying with me! I looked at it again and again, and finally, it flapped its wings and flew into the air.

I kept watching it until it disappeared deep into the jungle... The next morning, as usual, I was woken up by a familiar sound. When I opened my eyes, the little parrot was making faces! "Hey, why is my little parrot here? Didn't I take you back to nature yesterday?" I thought to myself.

I played with the little parrot for a long time, and in the afternoon, I let it go again. But not long after, it flew back.

It seems that this little guy is unwilling to leave. Later, I heard from my classmates that animals have feelings. If you raise them, they will be attached to you and appreciate you.

And it will always follow you. I haven't chased him away since and we are more friendly than ever.

(. 7. The essay about my favorite small animal must be a parrot

My family has a cute parrot with green, yellow, black and orange feathers. It is round and big. It has eyes, a pointed mouth, sharp and flexible claws, and it looks very beautiful.

And it can speak human words, such as: Hello, Gondmorng, and my nickname "Dudu", and its voice is still good. Weird. I gave it a very interesting and cute name, "Fat Duner".

My father and mother also like its clever and naughty look every time. When playing the piano, it sings loudly according to the rhythm of the piano sound. Do you know what song it sings? "Gah, gah, gah", "Wow, wow, wow", "squeak, squeak, squeak" , It’s really unbearable.

He also likes to sing and is very particular about hygiene. He often holds the water in the drinking water tank on his body, as if he was bathing himself. I remember one time, I caught it with my mother. He picked up a beetle and put it in the parrot's rice bowl. The parrot liked it and bit the beetle's tentacles, which made the beetle motionless. It was like a mouse meeting a cat.

< p> Another time, when I was doing my homework, it screamed "Wow, wow, wow" loudly. I don't know what happened to it? At this time, my father told me: "It is asking you for something to eat." It turned out that it was hungry! I quickly fed it, but it naughtily put the round food in its mouth, and then spit it out like a machine gun bullet, which made my hand hurt so much! I made a sound, and it turned out that it was a parrot that bit me. It seems that even cute parrots can be annoying sometimes, so I just ignored it in anger.

Later, when my father found out, he criticized me and said, "You really don't have that." Be patient, and get discouraged when you encounter a little setback." I knew I was wrong, and I admitted my mistake to my father, and started to feed it seriously. It seemed to be very spiritual and knew that this was wrong, so I would never waste food again. .

This is my naughty, cute, and cute parrot. Do you like it? I wish my parrot will grow up happily in a perfect life. 8. "I love my family" or "I love my family." "Write a 600-word essay on the topic

There are three people in my family, dad, mom, and me. Let’s talk about the head of the family first!

Dad, nicknamed "The Smoker" ". Every day, when our family finished eating, Dad sat on the sofa and began his "beautiful enjoyment." Dad took out a pack of "Fine Furong King" from his pocket and took out the lighter. "Click" the lighter lit up, The cigarette was lit. Dad took a deep puff and blew it out slowly. The smoke rings slowly rose up and made my mother and I feel dizzy. We advised Dad to quit smoking. , my father waved his hand impatiently and said, "I have nothing to ask for in my life, but this is all I want." My mother was helpless to him. , The sentences are fluent and the ideas are clever. If I made any mistakes or had any bad habits, my father would neither beat nor scold me. He would always pull me aside and say sincerely: "You shouldn't...should...remember this in the future."

"I remember one time my mother and I had a falling out, and it was my fault, but I just didn't want to apologize to my mother. My father patiently enlightened me and guided me to write a letter admitting my mistake to my mother. After reading it, my mother turned from anger to happiness. , and praised me for correcting my mistakes.

Let’s talk about my mother! My mother is the “Minister of Health” in the family. My mother usually cleans the house when there is nothing wrong. Busy people seem to be even busier than idol stars. They are washing clothes and mopping the floor, and they are exhausted until they are clean and tidy inside and outside. It is another Sunday, and my mother is busy again. Get up. I went upstairs barefoot to do my homework. Suddenly, my mother shouted: "Yangyang, the second floor was just cleaned. Your feet are so dirty. Do you want me to clean them again?" ! "No, no, absolutely not!" "As a result, I was scolded by my mother as a "bloody bitch". My mother also liked to nag, and was always dissatisfied with my sleeping, doing homework, washing my face, etc., and often "finding faults in my eggs" - deliberately finding faults. ". I remember one night, I was sitting in front of the TV watching my favorite "Stars of Olympus", and my mother started nagging: "Yangyang, it's already 8:30, and I still haven't gone to bed! "Mom, you still have the nerve to say that you want me to sleep at only 8:30." "As you can imagine, I was nagged again.

I am a veritable "bookworm". I have a good appetite. I can read all kinds of books and can "eat" in an hour. "More than 100 pages of books have fallen out! I also have a lot of "snacks". There are all kinds of "delicacies" in the bookcase: "One Hundred Thousand Whys", "Ma Xiaotiao Series", "Fairy Tale World", "Story Story" ...As long as I have nothing to do, I will lie in bed, choose my favorite "staple food", and then choose a few delicious "snacks", matching thickness, and "eat" to my heart's content. Therefore, I My eyesight is declining rapidly. When I go to WC, I don't forget to bring a few "snacks", for which my mother often scolds me. Sometimes, when I get tired of the "dishes", I invite a few "bookworms" to go with me. Try a new flavor in the bookstore.

My family is like this. Although my father is very strict and my mother is nagging, I can understand it. 9. I love my kittens< /p>

I love my kittens. I have a lovely female cat named Huanghuang.

She recently gave birth to three kittens, named Jingjing, Heihei and Heihei. Lingling. Jingjing’s face is white, and her body is white. Only her eyes and limbs are black. She looks more like a giant panda! The giant panda is also called Jingjing in the 2008 Beijing Olympics, so my family’s This kitten is also called Jingjing.

Heihei is the fattest of the three kittens. He is a glutton. He ate all the two big carps that his aunt sent him last time. Stealing it! But its favorite food is mice. Without it, my house would be infested with rats.

Lingling is a lively and clever animal. Kitten. Once, it was competing with Heihei for food, and it seemed that he had come up with a strange idea: when Heihei was about to eat, Lingling pounced on him. Taken away. Look, Lingling is so lively and smart! I love my kittens. 10. Write a 600-word essay about two budgies laying eggs

There are two in my family. The budgies were bought from the flower and bird market in Guilin. One is blue and the other is green.

The blue one has white feathers on its head and blue feathers on its back. There are black stripes, the feathers on the belly are sky blue, the tail is black with a little blue, and there is a pair of small flesh-colored paws. The feathers on the green one's head are yellow, and the feathers on the back are green. The one with black stripes, the feathers on its abdomen are light green, the tail is colorful, and it also has a pair of small flesh-colored claws.

The blue one is male, and the green one is of course female! My budgies are so cute. I gave them two names, one is Little Blue and the other is Little Green. Little Blue always bullies Little Green because he is a male. Whenever he bullies Little Green. , I came to drive it away.

Slowly, they got along "peacefully". I love my budgies.