Imitation composition about the old man and seagulls
We were so surprised that we quickly left the old man's photo to make room for the seagulls. Seagulls flapped their wings quickly and flew into the air in turn in front of the portrait of the old man, like relatives who came to mourn.
The old man in the photo silently looked at the seagulls hovering around him and the "children" who accompanied him for many winters. After a while, seagulls landed one after another and stood in two rows before and after the old man's portrait. They stood quietly, like white-winged angels who kept vigil for the elderly.
When we had to put away the portrait, the seagulls rushed in the direction of the portrait like a bombing camp. They sing loudly and flap their wings so close.
We finally got out of this white whirlpool ... At the funeral of the old man, we carried the portrait and walked slowly to the mourning hall. The old man was carrying a blue cloth bag and pursed his mouth as if he were still calling for seagulls.
In his mind, it must be a flying seagull.
2. Write an article about small animals by imitating an old man and a seagull. One day, when a blind man was crossing the road with his guide dog, a big truck lost control and the blind man was killed on the spot.
His guide dog died under the wheel to guard his master. The owner and the dog walked to the gate of heaven together, and an angel stopped them and said awkwardly, "Sorry, there is only one place left in heaven now, and one of you must go to hell."
Hearing this, the master immediately asked, "My dog doesn't know what heaven is and what hell is. Can I decide who will go to heaven? " The angel looked at the master contemptuously and frowned. She thought for a moment and said, "I'm sorry, sir." Every soul is equal, and you have to decide who will go to heaven through the competition. "
The host asked disappointedly, "Oh, what competition is that?" The angel said, "This game is very simple. This is a game. Run to the gate of heaven from here, and whoever reaches the destination first will go to heaven.
However, don't worry, because you are dead, you are no longer blind, and the speed of the soul has nothing to do with the body. The simpler, the faster the kind people are. "The master wanted to think and agreed.
The angel told the owner and the dog to get ready and announced the start of the game. All she can think about is that her master will try to run to heaven.
Who knows that the host is not busy at all and walks slowly forward. To the angel's surprise, the guide dog didn't run either. It slowly followed its master's steps and refused to leave his master's step.
The angel suddenly realized that this guide dog has developed a habit for many years, always following its owner and guarding it in front of him. The damn owner took advantage of this and stopped his dog at the gate of heaven, so he could easily win the game.
The angel looked at the loyal dog and felt very sad. She said loudly to the dog, "You gave your life for your master. Now, you are no longer blind, and you don't have to lead him to walk. Run to heaven! " However, neither the owner nor his dog seems to have heard the angel's words, and they still walk slowly, as if walking in the street. Sure enough, a few steps away from the finish line, the master gave a password, the dog sat down obediently, and the sky looked at the master with contemptuous eyes.
At this moment, the master smiled. He turned to the angel and said, "I finally sent my dog to heaven." What worries me most is that it doesn't want to go to heaven at all, just wants to be with me. So I want to help it decide, please take care of it. "
The angel froze. The owner looked at his dog with nostalgia and said, "It's great to be able to decide by competition. As long as I let him walk a few more steps, he can go to heaven. "
But it has been with me for so many years, and this is the first time I can see it with my own eyes, so I can't help walking slowly and watching it for a while. If I can, I really hope to watch it all the time.
But heaven is here, that's where it belongs. Please take good care of it. With these words, the master ordered the dog to move forward. Just as the dog reached the finish line, the owner fell like a feather in the direction of hell.
When his dog saw it, he quickly turned to chase his master. The regretful angel ran after him with open wings, trying to catch the guide dog, but it is the purest and kind soul in the world, and its speed is far faster than all the angels in the sky.
So the guide dog is with its owner again. Even in hell, a guide dog will always guard its owner. The angel stood there for a long time and murmured, "I was wrong from the beginning." These two souls are one and cannot be separated ... ".
3. Imitate the text of the old man and the seagull. This text mainly tells the story of an old man and a seagull, which is full of friendship and the most important friendship. The old man treats seagulls as children, gives them names, feeds them cookies and takes care of the injured seagulls. After the death of the old man, seagulls flew around in front of the portrait of the old man, circled around, and stood still after repeated calls, like "children" who kept vigil for the old man, showing the deep friendship between seagulls and the old man, which really made us admire.
I also experienced something personally. One day, my mother and I went for a walk and found an abandoned puppy on the roadside. The puppy piteously asked me for help. It turned out that one eye of the puppy was injured by hair dye, so it was abandoned by its owner. I felt sorry for the puppy, so I discussed with my mother to take it home. When I got home, I carefully scrubbed the puppy's eyes, fed it delicious food and put it in the house. After several days of careful nursing, the puppy's eyes gradually improved and his body became stronger. Since then, every day when I go to school, it will send me to the door. Every day when I come back from school, it will shake its head and tail. When I go for a walk, it will follow me. We became good friends.
I deeply feel that animals are good friends of human beings. We should love them, protect them, build deep feelings with them and live in harmony. I also think that caring for animals means caring for human beings, and being kind to animals means being kind to yourself. Only in this way can our lives be harmonious and happy. I also think that people should live in harmony and be honest and trustworthy, so that our life will be better and society will be more stable.
4. Imitate the second and third paragraphs of The Old Man and the Sea Gull, and imitate the third paragraph of The Old Man and the Sea Gull.
At noon, the tourists slowly dispersed. At this time, the lake is like a mirror, and the sun shines directly on the water, dyeing it golden. Looking down from the bridge, it seemed as if a piece of gold was embedded in the water, and I clearly saw my goldfish friend again.
I tore the bread into small pieces with my hands and threw it into the water like a goddess. Immediately, a group of fish climbed to the surface. A robust black goldfish, like a black brocade, sucked the bread in one bite, and other fish also opened their mouths to grab food. Some slow and weak people don't buy at first, and they are looking for food in circles. For Doby and them, I only threw a small piece of bread at the moment. Those fish who didn't eat enough and didn't eat food chased each other for this delicious food. Of course, there is only one winner in the end. Fish that don't eat food continue to look for food with their mouths open. This time, I broke off more bread crumbs and threw them into the water. At this time, a colorful picture immediately appeared on the water. All the colorful fish surfaced and opened their mouths to suck bread into their bellies. Full of fish jumping and chasing on the water, some simply played diving. Happy playing with water jumped into my ears like happy notes and ripples on the water.
I wrote 800 words about my story with animals, imitating The Old Man and the Gull. My family has a pure golden retriever named Golden Retriever. As the name implies, it is covered with silky hair, with clear black eyes and strong limbs. Every time I go home, it will spread its limbs and pounce on me quickly, licking my cheek with a slightly rough pink tongue, so cute as a child.
Once, I finished my homework and played rock music to relax. Who knows, Jin Mao came and lay beside me, listening to the music with his eyes closed and wagging his tail back and forth with the rhythm of the music, which really made people laugh.
One day, my mother was knitting a sweater in the living room. Inadvertently, the wool ball rolled to the ground. Golden fur ears moved, lightning rushed past, and her big flexible eyes turned smartly and found the wool ball. Suddenly, the body jumped, and the front paw pressed the wool ball tightly to the ground and played happily: it jumped over and over again, and the front paw beat the wool ball like a child playing with a ball. Have exposed its naughty nature.
Jin Mao likes chicken very much. Once, when my mother was roasting chicken, I took a piece of chicken that made me want to eat. Then I took out all the slender bamboo strips, one end of which was tied with thin thread, and the chicken was tied with thin thread. I'm going to Doby to find my golden retriever.
I waved the chicken in front of the golden retriever, and the attractive fragrance floated on the right for a while, which made the golden retriever dizzy. The geese followed the chicken, and I suddenly stopped shaking. The golden retriever immediately recovered and jumped up. I lifted the bamboo stick again and let the golden retriever close his breath. I smiled twice, and Jin Mao seemed angry. Wang Wang cried several times, as if begging me to give it something to eat. I won't be cheated by you! I lowered the bamboo pole a little. At first glance, Jin Mao can't miss this great opportunity. He jumped up again. I wrapped the bamboo stick around Jin Mao's back, and Jin Mao twisted his body, but he couldn't reach it.
After several rounds, Jin Mao hung his face, as if he was depressed because he couldn't grab the noodles. I was about to reach out to comfort it, but it suddenly grabbed the chicken and swallowed it.
I turned away in anger. Seeing me like this, Jin Mao got into my arms and rubbed my shoulder with his little golden head, as if a lovely child were coquetry to me. My heart moved, but I still insisted on ignoring it. The golden retriever kept rubbing against me and looked at me with pitiful eyes. And I, for an instant, couldn't help laughing. Golden retriever saw me smile and let out two happy cries. Its golden tail wagged and licked my face with its tongue, and we made up again.
I love my blonde hair!
6. The 900-word "The Old Man and the Seagull" similar to the composition of the old man and the seagull tells an ordinary and touching story: the old man regards the seagull as his relatives and children, feeds the seagull, takes a name, and regards the seagull as his own child; After the death of the old man, seagulls flew around in front of the portrait of the old man and sang loudly, like white-winged angels who kept vigil for the old man, reluctant to leave their "relatives." They may have understood that the old man is dead. The so-called "old man" in front of them is actually a portrait. The real old man is gone ... but they are still calling the old man with their voices. They must think that their call can call him back. Seagulls have nothing to do with him. Why should he be kind to seagulls? Why take care of them? Why does a lonely old man walk more than 20 miles every day to feed the seagulls? An old man like him should lie in a rocking chair and spend his old age comfortably, but why is this old man so special? ..... all kinds of reasons are bothering me. The book gave me the answer: the old man thinks seagulls are happy birds and lucky birds. Where the seagulls are, the villagers there will be happy. The old man's name is Wu Qingheng, and he is from Kunming. The residents of Kunming call him "Old Seagull". As long as the red-billed gull "patronizes" in the local area, the old man has to walk dozens of miles to feed the gulls every day, rain or shine. Every month, most of the old people buy food for seagulls. The old man did not hesitate to buy cookies for seagulls. He knows this is seagull's favorite food. He often buys eggs and makes "egg biscuits" for seagulls. He himself, on the other hand, scrimped and saved, and didn't want to take the bus with fifty cents. The only luxury is a 20-cent pack of Jinshajiang cigarettes. This article also shows the love and affection of seagulls for the elderly, and also shows the selfless love of the elderly for seagulls. It shows the seagull's shocking love for the old man. Seagulls are still inseparable from the old man, and they are expressing their nostalgia for the old man in their own way. I believe everyone will tremble at such a scene. If the old man's love for seagulls is selfless, then seagulls' love for the old man is shocking. In fact, in real life, there are always touching stories between people and animals. In Qingyuan, a citizen saved a magpie. After the wound of the little magpie gradually healed, he refused to leave his benefactor. Even if you drive it away, he will fly to the benefactor's shoulder in a short time. I have come to a conclusion that if you treat animals well, they will treat you well. Every animal is spiritual, and they will repay those who treat themselves well. Even fierce animals, after a long emotional relationship, all cold things will melt. There are also deep feelings between people and animals. I want to find more such stories in my future life! Learn to live in harmony with animals.