I am a grade two pupil, and I can solve some things by myself, so I don't have to worry about it.
Dad, mom, don't treat me like a flightless bird. In fact, I have a pair of beautiful wings. If I want to fly freely in the boundless sky, there may be some difficulties ahead. I will face it bravely, let me grow up in the "wind and rain" and become a real pupil.
I want to turn my love and blessings into "angels" and protect my dear parents forever.
Good night, mom and dad. Composition 100 words
I turned around and suddenly found that the man around me was not as young as I remembered.
I remember him as the man ten years ago.
At that time, he was wearing a plaid suit and black sunglasses. His stomach was not so stiff, and he would not be called "six months" by me.
At that time, he was still in high spirits. He liked to travel all over the country when he was on a business trip, and sometimes he took me with him.
He used to pick me up and kiss me at that time. I still remember that he always forgot to shave off the fine stubble on his chin. Life seems to be always good.
Now he is watching TV, immersed in the beautiful but false atmosphere created by TV series, urging me to go to bed early as usual: I have an exam tomorrow.
My weak retort, even I don't bother to refute, just lying on the sofa watching extremely boring TV dramas with him, and occasionally competing with him for the remote control.
He's still not? A strange question suddenly appeared in my mind.
I remember when I was very young, he taught me to read and made cards out of cigarette boxes.
He writes in print stroke by stroke; I remember every parent-teacher meeting in primary school, he always spoke proudly, accompanied by bursts of applause; I remember when I was in junior high school, all the English questions were asked of him. He seems to be omnipotent.
I proudly told my classmates or friends that he was my father, and then let them marvel at the youth on his face-although he is as dark as me, he is many times bigger than my nose.
But now I don't want to or even dare to tell anyone that this is my father.
He smokes, he is delicious, he is sleepy, he nags, he is indecisive, and he ... If I point out his shortcomings, I can point out 1 1 10,000.
I sometimes even wonder why he is my father.
It seems that he only urged me to study hard, but I don't know what questions I can ask him about my study. More often, I work alone.
I think he has changed too much. I don't know why, but I feel that he seems to be different from him.
But, I used to talk to him very well? Why am I still the same person? I never noticed that he was almost fifty years old, but he still stubbornly asked my mother to cover his gray sideburns with hair dye.
I never noticed that he would make me milk and protein powder after getting up every morning, and his eyes were bloodshot.
I have never noticed that every time I insist on someone, he always insists that I wear more clothes.
I never noticed that every time I failed in my study, he would silently say, nothing.
Although I know he cares.
When he was young, his living conditions were so bad that he didn't go to college.
He wants me to help him realize this dream.
He tried his best to meet all my requirements, whether reasonable or unreasonable.
But I still stubbornly argued with him.
Always arguing with him.
Don't stop, don't stop, say hurtful things to him and shake hands with him when he forgives.
I have never thought about how much I have gone too far, but I always impose my anger on others.
He always said how good I was when I was a child and how beautiful I was when I was a child. Now, although I know he is joking, I will still get angry, throw down my chopsticks, get into the study and lock the door.
When he comes and walks in, pretend to be angry and call me.
I remember when I was in kindergarten, I would happily ride on the beam of my bike first, and then take me to kindergarten when he got on the seat.
He would buy me sweet peanut cakes as usual and then smile at my chubby face.
Now he can only silently watch his taller son striding ahead, and he finds that he can't keep up with me.
Only when he brought steaming foot washing water into the study and gave it to me under the lamp, would he smile and urge me to go to bed early.
Now he is leaning on the sofa watching a TV series that I think is fake and boring, but he watches it with relish.
I thought about it and stood up.
I said, dad, I fell asleep. Good night
Write a 400-word composition with my parents.
The days with my parents are my happiest time.
Although my father is very busy and travels frequently, and only my mother is with me every day, I still feel extremely happy.
Being with my parents filled me with courage and confidence.
I remember once, my father took me to learn to play basketball, which was the first time I learned to play basketball.
At first, my father taught me to shoot. I have been afraid of hitting myself, so I dare not do it.
Later, my father showed me and encouraged me to be brave. My mother encouraged me, too.
So, I got up the courage to learn from my father and began to throw by leaps and bounds. Slowly, I followed the posture my father taught me and quickly mastered the basic action of shooting.
Several times, I almost threw it into the basket.
In this way, after a few weekends off, I learned to play basketball.
It was my parents' encouragement that gave me confidence and courage.
In the evening, after dinner, we are bored watching TV. My father or mother will suggest playing a game, such as gobang, flying chess or solitaire, among which solitaire is the most interesting! If you can't catch up, you will be punished for doing programs, singing and dancing and reciting ancient poems.
During the winter and summer vacations, whenever I have time, my parents will take me out to travel, learn about the history and culture of China and breathe the fresh air of nature.
With my parents, I will always be happy.
Mom and Dad, my three-person world composition is 100 words.
"You are happy, so I am happy.
"The three-person world composed of my parents and I will always be a happy world.
The three of us together are the three bright spots in a painting. Without one, the painting will be dull.
So there is only one word in our family-"Le".
Yes, many interesting things have happened in our family.
How can I be unhappy? "Well, it smells good! Mom, what good food are you cooking? " As soon as I got home, I said to my mother who was busy in the kitchen.
My mother ignored me, but my father went over and said, "Your nose is really smart!" " ""of course! " I laughed as I spoke.
"Ha ha! The cat has a sharp nose! " Dad smiled.
I made a face at my father, went into the kitchen, and quickly ran out with a smile and shouted, "There is a lot of food tonight."
"Just when I was singing" Empty City Plan ",I only heard my mother shout," Dinner! "My father and I ran out at once.
Wow! In the bright light, a table of delicious dishes was placed in front of us.
My mouth is really watering.
There is a big bowl of delicious fish soup in the middle of the table, surrounded by all kinds of vegetables, like a big lotus flower blooming on the table.
A bowl of steaming rice was served, and the three of us sat down around the table and enjoyed ourselves ... This is the happy three-person world in our family.
In fact, we are not the only one in the happy threesome world, and there are more interesting things happening in our threesome world.
My family 100 word composition
My family (model essay) I live in a harmonious family of three-father, mother and me.
My family is a "learning family", from the director (father), secretary (mother) to grassroots cadres (themselves), every member deeply understands the importance of learning.
As soon as the "director" came home, he searched the internet for information and prepared lessons. Comrade "secretary" also kept writing articles and reports; As for me, I am doing my homework on the table next to me.
My family rules are not loose either! Last time the leader sent me on a business trip (to buy salt). I went for half an hour, and the "secretary" became angry. After a while, I slowly shook it back.
As soon as I got home, my parents questioned me, and I confessed: "On my way back, I saw a VCD shop showing the cartoon of Slam Dunk Master. I didn't hold back and watched for a while! " My parents were resolute and scolded me, and my year-end bonus was 50% off (the lucky money was half less).
My family is a family full of laughter.
Dad is an internet addict, surfing the Internet all the year round, and watching many jokes online. He often makes his own remarks while eating and laughs at me.
How happy I am to live in such a family!
Say I love you to mom and dad.
Today, Teacher Zhuang gave us a special assignment: Say "I love you" to my father or mother.
Go home and finish your homework.
I've been thinking in my room: should I say it or not? Just as I was hesitating, the past came back to my mind: it was stormy that afternoon.
After school, because I didn't bring my umbrella, my mother was ill at home and couldn't pick me up. I had to take shelter from the rain at the school gate and go home when it rained less.
But after waiting for more than ten minutes, the rain is getting bigger and bigger.
Just as I was about to go home, I suddenly saw a man coming towards me.
Gradually the figure is getting closer and closer to me, ah! Isn't that mom? I saw my mother coming to me and stroking my head. "Yue Yue, are you okay? Are you frozen? " Tears moistened my eyes, and my mother braved the wind and rain to send me an umbrella when she was sick. She is indifferent to her illness, but she is very concerned about me. I threw myself into her arms: Mom, my good mother! Thinking of my mother's meticulous care for me before, I finally made up my mind to say "I love you!" " ""poison-"the doorbell rang. Mom must have come back. Why not seize the opportunity to say it?
So I quickly opened the door for my mother.
My mother smiled and said to me, "Yue Yue, you are back!" Have you finished your homework? "I said," well, it's over.
""then I'll cook.
"Mom patted me on the shoulder happily.
"Mom, I have something to tell you.
"I saw my mother go, hurry up.
"Then you say.
""Oh, mom, I ... I ... I want to tell you that I ... well, I want to eat beef today.
"I prevaricated for a long time, but I still squeezed out a few words that were not what I wanted.
"If you want to eat, just say it. What are you talking about? Then I'll do it.
"I hurried back to my room and slammed the door.
Self-reproach: Hey, why can't you always say it? Isn't that what "I love you" means? Why do I find it so difficult? No, if we don't talk, we have no chance.
I quickly looked out from the crack of the door and my mother was cooking. Let's talk at this time.
I was sneaking around in front of my mother like a thief. When my mother saw me coming, she asked, "What is it?" I looked down and blushed and said, "Mom, I ... I love you.
"My mother touched my forehead and said," Are you all right? Do you have a fever? " "No, mom, I love you. I'm serious.
"I summon up courage to say it again, only feel the heart" plop plop "jump, as if all quick jump out of the chest.
I saw my mother froze at first, and her happy expression immediately overflowed her face. Mother hugged me tightly, and tears of excitement overflowed her eyes. "My daughter has grown up and is sensible, and my mother is really happy!" When eating, my mother always keeps picking up food for me. Halfway through the meal, my mother suddenly asked me, "Why did you think of saying this?" I said, "It's the homework assigned by the teacher.
""Oh, I see.
"Obviously, mom is a little disappointed.
I quickly said, "Mom, don't do this. It is natural for children to love their parents, and it is also natural to show love to their parents. Even if the teacher didn't assign this homework, I think I will say this sentence.
""really? " "Well," my mother hugged me again.
My mother tossed and turned at night, so excited that I couldn't sleep, but I fell asleep early.
I want to say 100 to my parents.
Mom and Dad, you gave me precious life, brought me to this beautiful world, and let me thrive in the sunshine of love.
I am a grade two pupil, and I can solve some things by myself, so I don't have to worry about it.
Dad, mom, don't treat me like a flightless bird. In fact, I have a pair of beautiful wings. If I want to fly freely in the boundless sky, there may be some difficulties ahead. I will face it bravely, let me grow up in the "wind and rain" and become a real pupil.
I want to turn my love and blessings into "angels" and protect my dear parents forever.
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100 words about the composition of the first day when mom and dad pick you up after school.
Protect Little Frog, Happy Middle School, Li Juan Today is Xiaogang's birthday.
Mom and dad can't come back in the afternoon because of work needs.
What to do in the morning? Xiaogang decided to go out for a stroll.
Grandma gave him ten yuan to buy some food.
He is very happy. He went to buy Wangxue cake and meowed toffee and took them to the mountain road.
The roadside is full of golden rice.
Ah! It is another harvest season.
Intoxicated by the harvest atmosphere, I suddenly heard a voice.
He ran over, and it turned out that two children aged seven or eight were arguing about the "fruits of labor".
That "fruit of labor" is a frog with only half a pocket.
His heart suddenly tightened: all these "insect experts" came to a bad end! Xiaogang wants to save them, but how? Can you take them away from me? His mind moved and his eyes fell on the ice cream and toffee in his hand. There it is! So he said, "Little brother, let's race with the frog.
"They asked," how do we compare? "I said," Let them swim, and I will reward the frog who swims fast! "Brother agreed.
Xiaogang took them to the sugar pond and asked them to let the frogs out. At first, it was a competition, then two competitions and three competitions, and finally the "team competition".
When the frog is released, his ice cream and butterscotch will glow.
Xiao Gang breathed a sigh of relief when he saw that every frog had been saved.
Suddenly, two frogs turned their heads and looked at me affectionately. Their eyes are sincere, as if thanking me.
Ah! Frogs, are you so affectionate? In the afternoon, my parents went home. They gave Xiaogang many gifts. He thanked his dear parents. However, he still thinks that the best birthday gift is the sincere and grateful eyes of the little frog.
An anti-drug letter to mom and dad, 100 words.
Baidu library? Give parents an anti-drug warning letter 20 1 6-12-291834 people1page 5.0. Use this application to view anti-drug warning letters to parents. Dear mom and dad, hello! At school, teachers teach us to stay away from drugs and cherish life.
Do you know what drugs are? Drugs refer to morphine, marijuana, * * *, K powder, ice, heroin, opium and cocaine.
Taking drugs is illegal.
It not only harms people's health, but also disturbs our lives like a "devil".
Please guard against, refuse, plant poison, and be a good law-abiding citizen.
Article 36 of the Anti-Drug Law stipulates that drug addicts who agree to take drugs should receive drug treatment in medical institutions with social drug rehabilitation qualifications.
Drugs are like a piranha, which will eat you anytime and anywhere.
I hope drugs will disappear forever in China, and drug dealers will be put into prison one by one.
Let our world add luster and make the families of people who come out of drug rehabilitation centers happy.
Dad, mom, let's join hands to be a qualified citizen who resists viruses and drugs.
Your child: 20 12 September 10
A composition of 100 words.
In view of my consistent concrete performance and style, I am now making positive self-criticism and self-reflection. The basic situation is as follows: 1. I'm not serious and careful.
For example, the last time I borrowed someone else's camera, it was clear that people had repeatedly told me the precautions, but I still broke the camera, which made both sides very embarrassed; Other events, such as forgetting to bring the key when going out or the USB flash drive when going to class, also happen frequently.
2, too lazy, always like to delay things.
Let's talk about blogs here. Although I have been thinking in my heart that after such a long time, I have no time to write a diary, but it has been dragged on until today.
There is also reading. Last time, I bought a textbook for the software designer exam, but when it comes to concrete actions, I always want to read it tomorrow because I have something to do today, so that the books will be new until the day before the exam.
Ironically, I often accuse students of new books, which is clearly pot calling the kettle black's behavior.
3, lack of patience and perseverance, always hesitant to do things.
I won't illustrate this with examples. I said too much, for fear of bad influence.
Haha, this just proves my next shortcoming, which is saving face and not being generous enough.
Forget it, that's the end of today's review. I will correct my mistakes and behave well in the future. Friends are also welcome to supervise and correct me.
Mom and Dad, I want to say 100 to you.
Dad, mom, I want to 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.
Mom and dad, you treat me like a pearl, hold it in your hands, and don't dare to push too hard for fear of crushing it; I dare not hold it too loosely, for fear of falling to the ground.
In this way, I grew up healthily and happily under your care.
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