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The order in which mom and dad write their compositions
1. Writing: What order should a mother write, what to write first, what to write next, and what to write last? If you ask me who I know best, I will definitely say my mother.

My mother is of medium height, with a round face, a small mouth and a pair of dimples when she smiles. My mother is very capable. She can not only cook a good dish, but also clean the house. Everything in the house was cleaned by her mother.

Mother cooks our favorite dishes every day, which makes our whole family full. Besides cooking and doing housework, my mother always cares about my study when she is free. If I encounter impossible or difficult problems, my mother always gives me patient guidance, so that I can overcome one difficulty after another in my study and enhance my confidence and courage in overcoming difficulties.

My mother is very concerned about me. I remember once, when I was sick, my mother brought me a bowl of medicine. I smelled it and knew it was bitter, so I didn't drink it.

My mother looks like a tiger. I can tell at a glance that it's not good. I drank the medicine at once, and my mother had a smile on her face. This is my mother. I love my mother, and I love her hardworking and capable hands more. I'm really proud of having such a mother. This is my good mother! A Letter to Humanity Dear Humanity: Hello! I am yours, Mother Earth.

Long, long ago, I brought your ancestors into this world and fed them with sweet milk-water. Embrace them tightly with a warm heart-the earth; Protect them day and night with beautiful clothes-the forest ... gradually, you humans are more and more, and I am more diligent in raising you. However, as descendants of human beings, you don't know how to cherish me.

The things you do that endanger my health are like sharp needles stuck in my heart, and my heart is almost broken. I never thought you were so greedy and ignorant. You see, the black smoke from the factory blackened my white cloud shawl, which made me always lose in the Xingbimei competition. Black smoke also gave me lung cancer. My beautiful white gauze skirt has also become tattered ... cough ... cough! You know, my patience is limited. Sometimes I lose my temper. Floods, earthquakes and tornadoes destroyed many things, but I had to do it! Dear children, you are smart, but you are too smart.

Wake up! If I leave, you can't live! I hope my work goes well. Your mother: the crying of the earth textbook may 2008 10. I am a textbook. I have a lot of heartfelt words and nowhere to tell them. I was extremely depressed and annoyed, so I had to talk to myself and lament my misfortune. My little master is a clever little boy, in the third grade.

He likes reading best. His small bedroom is simply a world of books: books are everywhere on the bookshelf, desk and bedside.

Even the toy cupboard is full of books every day ... he reads books every day and falls asleep. Books are his inseparable friends, and he is a small book fan.

He loves books, but never loves me, a textbook that also belongs to books. He always frowns when he sees me, as if I can only bring him unhappiness.

No matter in the classroom or at his home, every day, he always drags me out of my schoolbag unhappily, opens it carelessly, and listlessly copies, writes, recites and recites a page ... I am worried about him. After a semester, the cover of my clothes-book was torn and my body-page was wrinkled.

I was rudely dragged out of my schoolbag by the young master and put in an inconspicuous corner under the bookshelf. At this time, I looked up at this new house and found that almost all my friends on the bookshelf were more beautiful and proud than me.

The cover is more exquisite than me, the paper is more advanced than me, the illustrations are more exquisite than me, the colors are brighter than me, the language is richer than me, the stories are more interesting than me, and the knowledge is newer than me ... I understand why the young master doesn't like me and hates me. I really don't deserve to stand with those little friends. I can't wait to jump down from the bookshelf and get into the stove, and exchange my sacrifice for a little warmth and happiness from my young master.

Ah, how I envy those little friends on the bookshelf! How I want to be the intimate friend that young master likes and spend that golden childhood with him! However, who can make my good wishes come true? Grandparents, grandmothers, uncles and aunts who care about the growth of the young master, come and help me, I beg you! Snow, the little messenger in winter, brought her unique gift-snow. "It's snowing, it's snowing!" With the shouts of children, hexagonal snowflakes fall with the wind.

It is like a white "elf" floating down at will, hovering and dancing, one after another, piece by piece, flawless and exquisite. I looked up at the snowflake, which kissed my face and left me cool.

In a short time, the earth was wrapped in silver, and the surrounding became a crystal fairy tale world. Rows of trees and trees are full of silver flowers, shining in the sun.

I tread lightly on the snow, and my feet creak. At this time, it seems that there is only this voice and a series of clear footprints left by me in the whole world. "Ha ha!" There were bursts of laughter in the distance. Oh, it turns out that groups of children are playing in the snow. Some of them make snowmen vividly, others have snowball fights and are all smiles ... even adults make snowmen. Look, that uncle made a good snowman: a delicate nose and narrow eyes. He smiled happily.

Its body is round and strong, and its broom-shaped hand beckons us to welcome it. Looking at the fluttering snowflakes outside, I can't help thinking of an agricultural proverb: "Zhao Ruixue 3231313335323631343136353333333e4b893e5b19e365438".

People often say: "Wheat covers three quilts in winter and sleeps with steamed bread in the second year." Looking at the beautiful snow and thinking about the bumper harvest of wheat next year, my heart is full of joy. What beautiful snow! It makes me feel.

2. In what order do the second-grade compositions, such as My Father and Mother and Scenery Writing, focus on the characteristics of the scenery, write the difference between this scenery and other scenery, and describe a unique landscape painting to the readers. This is inseparable from careful observation, which requires both the overall observation of the scene and the local observation of the scene; We should not only observe the static state of the scene, but also observe its dynamics. In addition, the scenery should be written according to a certain spatial order. Describing a landscape is like painting a landscape painting. We should choose observation points and write them in a certain order. Some people write the whole picture first, then the parts, from top to bottom or from bottom to top, from big to small or from small to big, from inside to outside or from outside to inside. Secondly, we should pay attention to the blending of scenes. The purpose of writing about scenery is not just.

About the essentials of writing my mother's composition, my good mother, my mother is an extremely ordinary and great mother.

My mother is of medium height, neither fat nor thin. Her black hair naturally hangs over her shoulders, and there are bright eyes under her thin eyebrows. Although she wears a pair of glasses with thick lenses, it doesn't affect her beauty. In my mind, she is always the most beautiful! My mother is very concerned about my study. Every day when I do my homework, she will stay with me, sometimes knitting a sweater and watching me do my homework. At one time, my mother went to work in a pharmaceutical company and stood at the counter for eight or nine hours every day. When she got home from work, she was still busy buying food and cooking.

One day, I was doing my homework quietly, and then I came across a math problem. I bit my pen and thought. My mother stood behind me unconsciously. She didn't say anything, but looked at me with encouraging eyes, as if to say, "Take your time, son, and you will figure it out!" " I am full of confidence and keep thinking. Sure enough, I came up with the answer in a short time. I handed my notebook to my mother, and her mother said happily, "It's good to work out such a difficult problem so quickly!" " After listening to mother's praise, my heart is sweeter than honey. With my mother's encouragement and support, what am I dissatisfied with? My mother not only cares about my study, but also my life.

I like reading very much, so my mother would rather buy one less dress and always satisfy my desire to buy books. Whenever I get a new book and can't wait to open it, my mother always looks at me with a smile, as if admiring a "pupil"! When I apply what I have learned after class to my composition or life, my mother always praises me and sometimes says, "Children who love reading are just different!" " "My mother often plays badminton with me, skips rope, grows flowers, catches bugs and sometimes even plays with me.

Mom also said politely that you can learn a lot of new things with me! Our family is not rich, but in order to enrich my knowledge, my mother asks my father to arrange a family trip every year, which I know is specially arranged for me. I sincerely thank my mother.

Our party believes that I am the happiest person in the world with my mother. When I grow up, I want my mother to live the happiest life in the world.

4. My parents write 400 words. My father is of medium height, with a dark face, like an African.

Mom is very beautiful, and her face is protein red. At first glance, they don't seem to match at all.

In fact, dad is mom's best "lover". Look-Example 1: My father is my mother's "orderly". Recently, my mother is not in good health, and she doesn't intervene in big and small matters at home at all. Dad is very capable, both "outside the main" and "inside the main".

Every time I go home, my father is very busy, mopping the floor, washing clothes, cooking … everything. In order to make my mother get better as soon as possible, my father bought a cookbook specially, and the cooking methods were varied, which made my mother's appetite big.

My mother joked, "You just want to make me fat and uglify me. What are you worried about? " Example 2: Father is mother's "mentor". My mother likes shopping very much. She often goes shopping all day. Shopping with mom is very tiring, but dad enjoys it.

Every time my mother buys clothes, she always calls my father a "staff officer" because my father is a designer in my mother's mind and has great aesthetics. My mother is very picky about buying clothes, and my father always patiently chooses clothes with her. My father can know a little about the style, texture and workmanship of clothes.

Neighbors and aunts often praise their mother's clothes, which are novel and decent. Mom is laughing secretly, and dad is the biggest hero! Example 3: Father is the mother's "pistachio". My mother is irritable and irritable. She gets angry when things go wrong. Father always smiles and enlightens her.

Once, my mother lost a lot of money playing mahjong outside and went home to lose her temper. Dad suddenly imitated the actor on TV, patted his long-sleeved hand and bent down: "Madam, calm down, the younger one will win the money back!" " "He said he was going to escape.

"You give me back! Who told you to turn over the books? " Actually, my dad knows mahjong, but mahjong doesn't know my dad. My father just makes my mother happy. Look, this is my father. I often say to my mother, "Mom, you are lucky to marry your father!" " " .

5. How to write my mom and dad's composition [composition my mom and dad] My mom and dad Gu Xinyi, the second grade of Jiangyin Experimental Primary School, do you know who loves you the most in the world? Yes! Those are my dear parents, my parents.

My father is thirty-six years old. He works in a company. Dad is a little fat, with small eyes and hair like a hedgehog. I'm always afraid it will hurt me.

Dad's skin is white and dark, and he looks super healthy. The composition My Mom and Dad was written in the second grade of primary school. Dad's personality is very strange: gentle for a while, like the sunshine in spring for a while; A little grumpy, like a summer storm.

I am lucky when the weather is sunny. I can watch TV and play computer. It's so comfortable If it is cloudy, I will be miserable. "Thirty-six plans, walking is the best policy", so I can only leave early.

"No one is perfect, and gold is not enough." There are no perfect people in the world, and dad is no exception. His weakness is his love of drinking. Once, my father was drunk and my mother criticized him. Not only did he not listen, but he was drunk.

My mother is thirty-three years old and works in a factory. She is as beautiful as a fairy, and her mother is slim and fair-skinned

My mother has a gentle personality. She cares about me every day and asks me if I am happy. She cooks for me every day, which is very good to me.

In my heart, my mother is a perfect person and I love her! "But how much love an inch of grass has, and I got three spring rays!" When I grow up, I must repay my parents for raising me and let them live a happy life! You can also contribute.

6. Write Mom and Dad's composition Dear Mom and Dad: Hello! Mom and dad, you claim to know my inner world, but in fact you are the people who know me the least.

Take, for example, the fact that I got up to play computer yesterday morning. What you see is only part of the incident, and you don't know the whole story at all. Now I'll tell you from beginning to end to see how much you know about me. Here's the thing.

It was still dark when I got up yesterday morning. I looked at PHS. "Oh, why is it only 3: 25?" I think mom and dad are still asleep at the moment, and I can take this opportunity to enjoy it! I walked carefully to the computer. Just when I wanted to turn it on, I remembered my father coming home from the parent-teacher conference and chatting with me seriously. I'm only two months away from graduating from primary school. How can I indulge in computer games again? Even scientists say "Enjoy and study hard", but I haven't even finished my homework. What computer should I play? ! I stood up and sat down, sat down and stood up. This was repeated about 15 times. Finally, I restrained myself, went back to my room, turned on the light and did my homework carefully. There is so much homework. I have been doing it for two hours, and my hands are numb.

At this time, I want to play computer again. When I stood up, there was a voice in my heart: Can I do my homework well? If you want to make progress, you should sit down and review. I thought it was right, so I sat down and reviewed it for twenty minutes. "Haha, now you can finally enjoy it!" "I am very happy and proud! I stood up and rushed to the computer, opened the online game adventure island, and reveled in the interlocking game plot ... Only after more than ten minutes, my father got up. Seeing that I was addicted to computer games again, I suddenly wrinkled two knife-shaped eyebrows and a tiger face. Not only did he not listen to my explanation, but he also hated iron and said, "Why are you doing this again? " !" In my father's extremely helpless tone, I suddenly fell into the bottom of my emotions, and all my happiness vanished in an instant.

Mom and Dad, you often say that I am grown up, sensible and self-controlled. Although I can't control my fun sometimes, please believe your son, he also wants to make progress and learn well. I love you, Mom and Dad.

I wish everything goes well and work well! Second, mom and dad, let me say thank you first! In order to thank you for your kindness, I also want to say that you have worked hard, in order to thank you for running around for me. However, I still have some heartfelt words, and I want to take this opportunity to get it off my chest.

Mom and dad, at ordinary times, you are always very concerned about my academic performance. I agree with this view, but you can't ignore my ability to live! Although I have some advantages in study, I am far behind other students in self-care ability. Take, for example, the fact that I want to package jiaozi on the fifth day of the Lunar New Year. I want to learn jiaozi from you, but you let me watch TV, which made my classmates do things now, and I didn't have a clue until I was a teenager.

Mom and dad, I don't want to lose the opportunity to exercise. I want to tell you that I am no longer that spoiled child. When a daughter grows up, she needs to take care of herself. Mom and Dad, have you read the book Harvard Girl Liu Yiting? Her success lies in that her parents not only taught her knowledge, but also taught her self-care ability and safety knowledge.

Since every parent wants his child to be a great man, don't be stingy with teaching his child the ability to live. Let's do more housework. Mom and Dad, my daughter doesn't blame you for not teaching me to work, but I hope you can change the education standards in your and attach importance to my ability as much as learning, okay? Mom and Dad, I really long to be a "master" who can study hard and work hard, and I also hope to be a person who can make decisions freely, live happily and work happily.

I asked my parents to leave their daughter alone. I can make my own decisions. Beg my parents to give me a free space to stretch! Three parents: Hello! Today, when I sat at my desk writing this letter, I was very happy.

Blink of an eye, I 14 years old. Thank you for taking care of me in the past 14 years. I know you love me, and of course I love you.

Maybe you have forgotten the events again and again, but I still remember them clearly. Maybe these things are insignificant to you, but I haven't forgotten them. Dad, do you remember? It rained heavily that morning and I had a high fever.

You always encourage me: dude, it doesn't matter if you have a minor illness, just take some medicine. I listened to your words and persisted for a week.

But that day, I couldn't stand it. You put on your own coat and run to the hospital at once. The doctor gave me some medicine and drops. My illness soon recovered, but you went to treat the disease, because that day, you only wore a thin pajamas! I know you are smiling at me and my mother, you are taking medicine secretly, and you don't want to worry your mother.

Oh, dad, how tall you are! Mom, do you remember? In fourth grade, when you were cleaning, you accidentally cleaned up my art homework. I was furious when I learned that, but when I was sleeping that day, you took out the art book from my schoolbag and helped me redo an art homework.

When I woke up the next day, I found a simple art assignment on my desk. There is a small note beside it: I'm sorry, son.

There is a sparkling liquid in my eyes. Ah, mom, you know what? This may not be an ordinary thing for you, but it is ... mom and dad, you raised me, but you just want your son to succeed. I just want to say "I love you!" " .

7. My parents, about composition, my parents, my parents and I, their baby daughter, form a family of three.

My mother has long hair neatly combed, charming eyes under delicate eyebrows and a small cherry mouth. My mother is very strict with me, and I am lazy in learning. I will ask my mother to teach me Chinese questions that I don't understand and don't want to find answers. Sometimes after reading the questions, my mother will tell me that there are answers in the books you read, or remind me to take notes in class, and the teacher will solve these problems during the lecture.

When I don't know the math application problem, my mother will guide me to re-examine the problem, carefully examine the problem, ask questions and solve problems in the process of examining the problem. In this way, under the guidance of my mother, I completed the exercises that I thought I could not do.

My mother touched my head and said, "Look, my family is not stupid, but too lazy." I smiled, too. Hey, hey! My father has worked in India for a long time, because it is sunny all the year round, so his skin is a little dark and he has a pair of big eyes under his thick eyebrows. Because I spend little time with my father, who loves me very much. If I need anything, he will satisfy me 99%. Every time he comes back from India, he will buy me small gifts and bring back a lot of chocolates. When the chocolate is almost finished, he will bring me back a lot, so I always.

He won't blame me when I make a mistake. He always said, "It doesn't matter to a child." Every time I touch something, his first concern is whether it will hurt me if it breaks.

My father is very careful. Once I broke the cup, he was anxious to ask me if I hurt myself. Seeing that my hand was bleeding, he quickly took me to the bathroom, washed my hands with soap, and then carefully washed the wound with liquid medicine so as not to make me feel a little pain. Dad gets angry occasionally, but when he is angry, he is not fierce at all! I love my parents. My mother brought me into this world. My father gave me infinite care. My mother accompanied me when I was ill. When I was sad, my father comforted me and made me grow up happily! Be sure to repay your parents when you grow up.

8. How to write my mom and dad, my mom and dad, my childhood is like 1 a free bird, and my childhood is also very happy! Because I have 1 a good father and 1 a good mother.

My childhood grew up happily in the sunshine of my parents. It made me who I am today and made me grow up healthily.

Like me now, so cute, lively and cheerful. The reason is because of two people-a good father and a good mother.

Today was given to me by my parents; My parents gave me my life; My parents gave me my knowledge; My love is given to me by my parents; My parents gave me my world! In winter, my almost frozen hands were put in my clothes by my mother, which made my little hands smell like my mother again. In spring, I didn't have cashmere pants, but my father bought them as quickly as possible, and my hands were frozen stiff.

In summer, when I was hot, my mother asked me to take off my clothes and help me get dressed. My arm aches. In autumn, I caught a cold and there was no cold medicine at home. My sick father went downstairs to buy it for me at once, regardless of his health.

I am my parents' little angel. My parents are my happiness, my love and my God. I 1 will not bear the expectations of my parents. I 1 must study hard and make progress every day.

I love my parents! .

9. How to write my parents' composition [My parents] My parents Gu Xinyi, the second grade of Jiangyin Experimental Primary School, do you know who loves you the most in the world? Yes! Those are my dear parents, my parents.

My father is thirty-six years old. He works in a company. Dad is a little fat, with small eyes and hair like a hedgehog. I'm always afraid it will hurt me.

Dad's skin is white and dark, and he looks super healthy. The composition My Mom and Dad was written in the second grade of primary school. Dad's personality is very strange: gentle for a while, like the sunshine in spring for a while; A little grumpy, like a summer storm.

I am lucky when the weather is sunny. I can watch TV and play computer. It's so comfortable If it is cloudy, I will be miserable. "Thirty-six plans, walking is the best policy", so I can only leave early.

"No one is perfect, and gold is not enough." There are no perfect people in the world, and dad is no exception. His weakness is his love of drinking. Once, my father was drunk and my mother criticized him. Not only did he not listen, but he was drunk.

My mother is thirty-three years old and works in a factory. She is as beautiful as a fairy, and her mother is slim and fair-skinned

My mother has a gentle personality. She cares about me every day and asks me if I am happy. She cooks for me every day, which is very good to me.

In my heart, my mother is a perfect person and I love her! "But how much love an inch of grass has, and I got three spring rays!" When I grow up, I must repay my parents for raising me and let them live a happy life! You can also contribute.