Composition for Grade 26: Environment: Village in Moonlight, Characters: Iron Egg, Iron Egg's distant cousin.
Thinking of writing: It can be written as follows: In the moonlight, Tie Dan and his cousin from afar play games and catch crickets. The game has started. My cousin caught one with two pieces of a mobile phone, so it is impossible to bring one. Cousin came again, and Hei Hu poured out his heart. It's time for Ssangyong to catch half a bottle at once. Cousin succeeded in winning and they went home happily.
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Tiedan is a lovely eight-year-old boy with a round face, thick eyebrows and big eyes, but Tiedan is very lonely. He had no friends to play with, and his classmates isolated him.
Just today, Iron Egg was very happy to learn that her cousin from afar would come to stay at home for a few days. As soon as Iron Egg got off the bus, she took out all her snacks and toys to meet her cousin. Iron Egg hugged her tightly.
At night, under the moonlight, Iron Egg took his cousin to the grass, refused to accept the tiger, and went down the mountain to catch his cousin. A Dapeng spread his wings and caught one. My sister is thinking of a good way, saying, Cousin, let's play a cricket match.
The game has started. My cousin caught one with a mobile phone and failed to do either. My cousin is here again. Hei Hu jumped, and Ssangyong Pearl caught half a bottle at once. It's time for my cousin to win, and they went home happily.
A few days passed quickly, and my cousin left soon. Finally, they hugged each other tightly. Iron egg said helplessly, my cousin will come to play when he is free. Then we will catch crickets, and my cousin will say goodbye.
How to write a fairy tale around Sunday, rivers and roses?
Spring has come, and there is a beautiful rose in the garden. People came to her and could not help admiring: "Oh, what beautiful roses!" "
Rose was praised, and she became proud every day. She said to the dirt under her feet, "dirt, you are so ugly." Don't stand at my feet, lest you dirty my beautiful clothes! " The earth opened its eyes, looked at the rose and said, "You know, without me, there would be no nutrition, and you will wither before long!" " "Rose looked up and said proudly," I would be more beautiful without you! ""The soil has to be handed over to the sunflower.
Soon, bees came to collect honey. She said to Rose, "Beautiful Sister Rose, please let me teach you pollen!" " "Ross opened one eye and looked at the bee. She proudly said, "Go, go! I don't want you to teach me pollen! " Ross turned her down without hesitation. The little bee had to fly away and fly to the sunflower.
After a while, Rose looked up and saw the sun, and said angrily, "Go away, go away! I hate it, I can't open my eyes! " Grandfather Sun kindly said, "Son, you have to grow up under my care. Without me, you would ... ""Stop nagging! " "Before Grandfather Sun could finish, Rose scrambled to say," Get out of here! "What a nuisance!" Grandpa Sun also left helplessly and went to find sunflower.
Sunflowers are cared for by the earth, bees and the sun, and grow very luxuriantly. But the roses are dying bit by bit. She regretted it. She wanted to get back the dirt, bees and sunshine, but it was too late.
The rose wept bitterly with tears of regret.
How does spotted koala write a composition in Xinli primary school early in the morning?
Dalmatian koala Well, I wrote a composition in my head early in the morning. If you want to write, you must write about the characteristics of puppies.
Five 500-word compositions "Let me forget someone"
An unforgettable person
In my deep memory, there is an unforgettable person-an out-and-out aunt.
I remember that day after school, my classmates and I walked out of the school gate as usual, watching my classmates being picked up by my parents or grandparents, but no one came to pick me up. I looked around, but I still couldn't see their shadow. I think: My parents usually wait for me early. Maybe they have something to do today and forgot to pick me up. I waited and waited until my legs were numb, so I put my schoolbag on the ground and sat on it. It is getting darker and darker, and there are fewer and fewer pedestrians on the road. I'm as anxious as a cat on hot bricks. Why didn't you pick me up? I have to wait. Suddenly an aunt came up and said, "Little friend, why didn't your parents come to pick you up?" I said, "Maybe they were delayed." Aunt took out her mobile phone and said, "Tell me your mother's mobile phone number and I'll call her." After I got through to my mother on my aunt's mobile phone, my mother said she would be there soon. Wait a minute. I said to my aunt, "Aunt, thank you! You go first! Mom will be here soon. " Aunt said, "It's okay. I will stay here with you until your mother comes. " At this time, someone came over there, and my aunt said, "Is that your mother?" I said to menstruation, "That's not true." Aunt, continue to wait with me. It is getting late. After a while, my mother finally came. Menstruation relieved, ready to go home. Before my mother could thank her, she disappeared into the twilight. The aunt's innocent, kind and beautiful heart moved me to tears.
Although time has passed for a long time, I will never forget this person.
Six stories about family style, 400 words.
My family style story
Family style is a family's moral standard, just like food, it is an indispensable part of a family. In our family, there is also a family style, which is honesty, kindness, frugality and so on. ...
Family style-honesty
Vaguely remember, it was a scorching summer sun, which scorched the earth and was extremely hot. Cicada kept calling in the tree: "Know, know …" as if to say: "It's too hot! It's so hot! " Rhubarb dog stayed under the tree, his long tongue stretched out, panting. Flowers and trees all bowed their heads, showing no spirit. At home, my father gave me more than 30 yuan to go out and buy a watermelon. Looking at the burning sun outside, I hesitated. But my father's orders were hard to disobey, so I had to go out and buy watermelons.
I ran towards the fruit shop. At this moment, I suddenly heard a voice: "watermelon seller!" " Sweet and fragrant watermelon! Come and buy, there is no shop after this village, don't miss it ... "I stopped to have a look. It turned out that an old man was buying watermelons again! Many buyers gathered in front of the watermelon stall, and I also leaned in to fry watermelons. At this time, I looked around and found that grandpa didn't notice me at all. Suddenly, an evil thought came to my mind: nobody cares about me anyway, I might as well take this watermelon away! You can also save watermelon money! Thinking about it, I held the watermelon in my arms, sneaked out of the crowd and ran home like an arrow.
When I got home, I was very happy to give my father both money and watermelon, and told a series of processes about it. I told my dad that I thought my dad would praise me and praise me. Who knows, dad actually gave me a good scolding with a straight face, asking me to apologize to the old man and give him the money he should have paid. ...
Family Style 2- Kindness
It is snowing heavily outside. Snowflakes are flying in various postures in the air, flying or hovering, or falling straight and fast, just like dancing butterflies ... My father and I walked out of the house with an umbrella and headed for Xinhua Bookstore.
"One minute, two minutes, three minutes ..." After about twenty minutes, my father and I finally came to the gate of Xinhua Bookstore. Just as I was about to go in, suddenly, a very "hot focus" attracted me: an old man in rags, white hair and over 500 years old knelt at the gate of Xinhua Bookstore and begged from passers-by, but many people turned a blind eye and just pretended not to see anything. Seeing these people's actions, my heart can't help trembling. So I took three coins and put them in the old man's shabby iron bowl. Coins fell into the iron bowl and made a few clear "clank" and "clank" sounds.
When I entered the bookstore, I was praised by my father for a long time, which made me jump three feet high. My heart was sweeter than eating honey: Great! ……
Family Style III-Diligence and thrift
I remember another time, my parents took me to a restaurant for dinner.
Because I was still young at that time, I felt very novel when I saw anything. As soon as I got the menu in my hand, I started ordering "very crazy". After a while, the waiter brought the food up. I sat in a chair and looked at the food on the table with no interest. I moved, put down my chopsticks and stopped eating. My own actions not only wasted money, but also wasted food, which really made me regret it. ...
This is my family style, which has advantages and disadvantages. But I firmly believe that with the progress of the times, the family style of the new era will settle in my home. My family will become richer and better!
Look at the picture and write. There are two deer, a bird, a man and a dog in the picture. How to write?
Xiaoming got up early and took the dog to play in the big forest.
A bird is singing happily overhead.
Two deer are taking a leisurely walk in the Woods.
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The story of me and my little dog
I remember when I was a child, my home was in the country. The house built by my family is two or three stories high with a big yard in front. Since I was three or four years old, I have known a local dog who has been in my house. My grandfather said it was his father, my great-grandfather, a local dog that he brought home before I was born. "Black hair, green eyes at night ..."
My great-grandfather died less than two years after I was born, at the age of 84. I was born in February, 65438+ 1984. The local dog had been in my house for three months before I was born. I have been a single parent since I was a child, and my mother left after I was born. My father has been dead for many years, and the responsibility of taking care of me falls on my grandfather, grandmother and great-grandfather who are still alive. Listen to my grandfather. Because we are in the countryside, we often have one boiled egg for each person during the Spring Festival, and grandpa's eggs are often ground, half for me and the other half for the dog. Later, my grandfather left, and I slowly grew from an infant to a delicate girl who could babble and walk, and gradually had my own thoughts and sporadic memories. Sometimes I find that what my grandmother gave me is different from what she gave my dog. I will grab two in the dog basin and put them in my mouth when no one is around. Because of this, I got stuck in the bone several times, hehe. Every time I play hide-and-seek with the children around me, I always hide in my kennel and have never been found. Once I ate hot pot at home in winter, I took a large piece of meat from the pot for my dog to eat, but this time he didn't dispose of it as soon as usual, but he sniffed it and fell down. I asked my grandfather what was going on, and he told me, "This is a dog hot pot. Dogs don't eat dog meat." As soon as I heard it, I said to my grandfather, "Then I will never eat dog meat again!" " "Dogs don't like to run, and they don't like to rub me. Their bodies have also changed a little. I asked my grandmother what happened to the dog, and she told me that the dog was a mother. I was so excited that I couldn't sleep for several nights. I've been clamoring for my grandmother to take me to see a dog giving birth, but she wouldn't let me see it, so I got the first litter of dogs in a daze (I really don't remember the specific ones), and my curiosity came all over. How did it come into being? Why don't you see "dog eggs" and puppies? Grandma told me that "dogs don't have eggs like chickens (many chickens and ducks in my family at that time), but they just gave birth to babies." "I listened to ask, where did they come from? How was it born? Grandma told me with a smile: "that was spit out from the dog's mouth!" "At that time, I believed my grandmother's words. I didn't know until I was fourteen that dogs wouldn't spit babies out of their mouths. ) ................................................................................................................................................................................
Slowly, when I grew up, I began to feel that my dog was not as beautiful as my classmate's, and I began to proudly ask my father to buy a famous dog. I also moved from the countryside to the city and went back to see my grandparents and dogs once a week. I am not as enthusiastic about dogs as I used to be, because I don't like why he is not a German shepherd or a hunting dog, so imposing, but a native dog. I used to like dogs jumping on me best, but when I grow up, I hate it because its paws are too dirty, which will stain my new clothes. Grandma called and said that the dog had another baby. I said, "So what? Just keep a few more local dogs." When I went back to see my grandparents, I found the room door open and the dog was on my bed. I was so angry that I "k" the dog. (I hit the dog for the first time) And the dog didn't run when it was hit, just curled up and made a little noise. From then on, every time the dog saw me coming home, he just walked around me happily and barked. He never dared to go to my room again, and never dared to come near me again. In the later days, because my father loved me and met my requirements, he bought me a Bassett. Dad didn't know what kind of dog it was when he bought it, so he bought it because he liked it. I said that I often told my father that it was a French dog (grandpa always told me that my mother was in France), so I named the dog "Miss France" (it seems really funny now). With miss France, I always go home. This dog really knows what I mean. From then on, every time I went home, it didn't bite Miss France. For me, it just looked at me with sincere eyes and then wagged its tail desperately. Just as I was enjoying the happy time with Miss France and enjoying the envious eyes of my classmates and neighbors, time flew by secretly ... When I was fifteen, there were many guests at home. In the past, when we ate, dogs always walked around the table. But that year, I locked my dog out of my house because I was afraid that my dog and Miss France would grab something to eat. There was a heavy snow in Hangzhou during the Spring Festival that year ... At this time, an uncle asked me, "Why don't you eat dog hot pot?" Very warm. "A flash in my mind reminded me of my childhood and my dog. I opened the door and saw the dog lying on the snow with green eyes. The snow was particularly bright under the moonlight. I watched the dog wag its tail weakly and said, "Come in!" " But the dog didn't get up, but still lay there slowly wagging its tail. I chose the biggest piece of chicken in the bowl and threw it in front of him. He just looked at it and licked my hand. At this time, my tears flowed down, because I seemed to know what would happen next ... I went to the house to call my father and grandfather, and they helped me carry the dog into the house and held it by the fire, while I kept crying. The dog's tail is getting weaker and weaker, but it is still shaking there. It takes a long time to open your eyes, but it seems so reluctant to close them every time. I cried and asked grandpa and dad, what happened to the dog? Grandpa said: "The dog is old, so stay with grandpa!"! "When I said this, I found my grandfather crying and my father's eyes were red. I looked at grandpa's photo and said, "Grandpa, I know I was wrong. I used to treat it badly. I will change it later. Don't take it away. Please, grandpa! "The great grandfather in the photo has been smiling at me and saying nothing. I have cried for the fourth time since I wrote this. Seeing the dog getting weaker and weaker, I can't erase the scene of opening the door and seeing the dog in the snow. I've been crying. Finally, the dog's eyes are closed forever, and there are two drops of wet tears and two drops of clear tears on both sides of the eyes. At that time, I didn't know what words to use to express my feelings at that time. ...
Dad and grandpa buried the dog under the camphor tree in front of our house. I close my eyes and pray, so go all the way!
Year after year, the old camphor tree is still doing its simple life cycle, sprouting and growing leaves. As a result, it left ... and the small mound below it was still so calm. In autumn, there is always a thick layer of fallen leaves on the mound, which makes it soft ... and the "dog closest to me in the world" is also under this mound. ......
Now, every winter solstice, I will cook a lot of delicious food for him and put it in front of a small mound ... This dog's name is "Husai", which was taken by grandpa, because his skin was wrinkled like a little black tiger when he brought it back, so grandpa named him "Husai"!
The story above is absolutely true. Recall my childhood, my love and my dog with people who love dogs! )
I didn't write it myself, but you seem in a hurry.
I wish I could help you,
Nine touching stories of Grandpa and Little Dog
During the Spring Festival, our family went back to Lu Lang's hometown for the New Year. One day, while I was playing.
I found a strange thing: there is a dog barking behind the door, so,
I told grandpa. Grandpa thinks it's strange because we don't have a dog at home. although
I thought so, but grandpa went to open the door anyway. Out of curiosity, I also opened the door and took a look.
A black dog brought it in, and it wagged its tail at us, and then
I suddenly ran to grandpa's bed. I'm not leaving anyway. We think we should
This is a stray dog. Because he is hungry, he wants to find a family to settle down. Just right.
Run to our house. We all felt embarrassed and adopted. it
It seems that we want to bring it in, and we wag our tails happily.
I carefully observed the dog: it is a bitch, with a small body and a box.
About the same size. The whole body is black, and only four claws are white. It has two claws like black pearls.
That kind of eyes, button-like nose, cute little tail. it
The whole body is covered with short curly hair. Whenever it meets my family, it wags its tail and runs.
Come to the front, but if it sees a stranger, it will "bark". I like it very much.
This dog. But the school is about to start, grandma will cook for me and grandpa will pick it up.
Send me and my brother, no one is in Lulang. Cann't raise it. Grandma wants to give it away. but
Grandpa is firmly opposed. Because grandpa used to have a dog, and that dog is also a black dog, grandpa.
Grandpa and the dog have deep feelings. He left his grandfather after living for more than ten years. Grandpa today
I saw this dog. It looks like grandpa's old dog. Grandpa touched the dog.
I can't bear to go back to him, so grandpa wants to keep the dog. But five days
You'll starve to death if you don't eat! So, we began to think of ways. Finally, we came up with one.
One way: ask relatives to help feed on Monday to Friday, Saturday and Sunday.
Grandpa went back to Lulang to raise a dog. So we left the dog at home. I went to get a piece.
Give it meat, and it wags its tail at me as if thanking me. This puppy is really interesting.
! We all like it very much.
I feel very lucky today. What about you?
Su Shize.
Professor Su, a famous mathematician from China, went to France for an academic visit. An accompanying mathematician asked Professor Su several questions on the tram.
French mathematician: Hello, Professor Su! May I ask you a question?
Sue: Sure, go ahead!
Fa: It's about the itinerary. Specifically, there is a distance of 50 kilometers between A and B .. A is at A, and B is at B, and they set out at the same time and walked in opposite directions. A walks 3km per hour and B walks 2km per hour, so how many hours can they meet?
Sue: There are two kinds of travel problems in life, meeting and catching up. You asked a typical chance encounter question. It can be solved well by listing one-dimensional linear equations. You see:
solve
Suppose Party A and Party B meet for x hours.
3x+2x=50
5x=50
x= 10
A: They can meet in 10 hour.
Fa: It's really simple after listening to you.
The French mathematician didn't expect the China people to answer his question so quickly. Then I asked another question.
Method: A puppy runs 5 kilometers per hour. It started from A. When it met B, it just turned and ran to A. When it met A, it just turned and ran to B. How many kilometers did the puppy run when A and B met?
Sue: Obviously, the puppy runs back and forth until A and B meet, so the time when the puppy runs is the time when A and B meet, and the problem is solved.
solve
Judging from the above questions, they met after 10 hours, so the dog ran away for 10 hours, and ran away altogether.
5×10 = 50km
A: The puppy ran 50 kilometers when A and B met.
Professor Su, you are really something. China people are really smart.