I live in a warm family. I have a clever father and a wise mother. They both care about me and love me very much.

When I was a child, I remember one day, my mother told me to eat fish at night, and I was very happy, because I loved eating fish best. Finally, it's time for dinner. Although my mother is cooking fish, I can't sit still in my chair. I ran to my mother to urge her. The fish was finally made. When my mother brought the fish to the table, a delicious smell came at me. It happened that my father wasn't there that night, and I thought: It's a good thing my father wasn't there, otherwise I ate as little as last time. Dad always grabs fish from me! It's time to eat. My mother knows that I like fish, so she put a big piece of fish in my bowl. . . . . . It didn't take long for me to finish half a fish, while my mother was still eating the fish head. "Mom, why don't you eat fish?" I asked my mother puzzled. Mom said, "Mom likes fish heads, so eat them quickly, or they will get cold." I asked again, "But the fish head has no meat, so it must not be delicious, right?" Mom didn't answer. Just smiled, until dinner was over, and my mother didn't eat a few bites of fish.

With the growth of my age, now I finally know that my mother eats fish heads to make me eat more fish. Mom did this because she loved me.

Dad is a smart man. It's not that he wants to eat more fish, but that he wants me not to be too selfish, not just thinking about myself but also thinking about others. Dad also does this because he loves me. 2. How to write a fish composition in 4 words and 6 articles

My family has two small goldfish, both of which are very bright in color and have different postures.

One of them is red all over, like wearing a red shirt, and his big bulging eyes are like two big soft meatballs. The other one was dark all over, like black charcoal, and his clever big eyes turned like yo-yos.

every morning, the first thing I do when I get up is to feed my beloved little goldfish. Feeding is very particular. If you feed too much, you will die like a goldfish. As soon as I spilled my food, the little goldfish scrambled to start eating, and I didn't eat breakfast until I saw them full.

Little goldfish are very playful. They push each other for a while, bite each other for a while, and sometimes touch layers of waves on the water, just like knocking down the bad guys. Sometimes their tails are more beautiful! Unfortunately, the good times didn't last long. Because of my poor feeding skills, a little goldfish chose to go to another world, and I was sad about it for a long time. Fortunately, the other one brought me a lot of joy. I like this lovely little goldfish. 3. Write a composition for feeding fish in 5 words. Don't write an enlightening composition to describe the fish competing for food.

During the summer vacation, my parents took me to Shengneng Amusement Park. What a great change here! You see, the paths are submerged in the Woods, and the air is filled with intoxicating breath, which makes people feel like returning to nature.

we walked along the path through a forest and came to the lake. There are many people feeding the fish here. The strips of carp in the lake are particularly attractive. I couldn't help but buy two packs of fish food, and found a deserted place to start feeding the fish. I ate one fish in the east and one in the west. However, only a few fish came to grab the food. When my father saw it, he said to me, "Be patient in everything. You'd better throw the fish food in one place, so as to attract more fish!" So, I did as my father said. Sure enough, the fish gradually increased. These red, white and black fish are squeezing, bumping and jumping in the water. It's really lively! Look, that carp's action of grabbing food is as wonderful as a carp jumping on a dragon gate. Some carp seem to have a particularly sensitive sense of smell and grab food very quickly. As soon as the fish food falls to the surface, it is grabbed by the fish in an instant. Some carp seem to be in a hurry, and the whole fish jumps out of the water, really like a curved moon crossing the air; Other carp are like sprinters in the 1-meter dash when grabbing food. I haven't understood it yet. It has already swallowed fish food in one gulp. These countless colorful fish make up a big colorful flower, turning up and down in the water, constantly changing, and rippling layer after layer. This scene attracted many people to stop and watch, and people were very excited to see the fish eating with relish. I really like playing games with fish in this beautiful environment.

On my way home, I thought, "How wonderful it would be if people could take care of nature and live in harmony with animals!" Write a composition to introduce your favorite food (fish)

My mother is very good at cooking, and there are many dishes I like to eat. Among them, my favorite dish is braised fish.

Today, my mother cooked my favorite braised fish. I witnessed my mother's process of washing and cooking fish.

Mom first prepares the materials: crucian carp, onion, ginger, garlic, sugar, soy sauce, coriander, yellow wine, salt, edible oil and green pepper.

with these materials ready, mother began to wash the fish. I saw that she scraped the scales clean with a knife, then removed the gills of the fish, kept the fish seeds and bubbles in the belly of the fish, punctured the bubbles, removed all the black impurities in the belly of the fish, washed the fish, and evenly scratched several marks on the fish for later use.

Mom heats the pot. When the pot smokes, she pours in a little oil, so that the pot is covered with a layer of oil. Then she adds a little cooking oil. After heating, she puts the washed fish in the pot, and then adds some yellow wine, so that the fishy smell can be removed, and a small spoonful of white sugar and a small amount of soy sauce can be added. Stir-fry until the fish is colored, then start adding cold water to immerse the fish in the water, add onion, ginger, garlic, pepper and salt, then boil it with high fire, simmer for 4 minutes with low fire, add coriander, and finally a pot of fragrant braised fish is cooked carefully by mother.

smelling this fragrance makes my mouth water. I quickly picked up chopsticks, picked up a small piece and dipped it in some juice. Ah, how delicious, smooth, fragrant and tender, what a dish with all colors, smells and tastes! 5. how to write my favorite goldfish

My favorite little goldfish last two weeks at noon, my father and I went fishing in the square. I tried my best to catch a red one, a flower one and a black one. I was glad to put them in the fish tank as soon as I got home. The habits of the "three goldfish brothers" were very different. The black one was lazy and basically did not move. When I saw me swimming with fish food. The fish food I spill is usually eaten by other fish. If I touch the fish tank, he will run away quickly! I knocked on the fish tank hard, and two fish swam quickly, but the black one swam slowly, and stopped after a while. I thought: You are the worst, see how I can cure you! I spilled some fish food, and immediately stopped the snakehead from eating it with a straw. I didn't let it eat until the other two fish had finished eating. It was really cool! I'm going to bed. I hope you have a good sleep. By the way, goldfish sleep with their eyes open. You may not know why. Let me tell you, because goldfish have no eyelids, so they can only sleep with their eyes open! Good night, little goldfish. I'll play with you tomorrow. I'm going to bed. I like little goldfish in my home. There is a big bright and white pool. There are many colorful little goldfish living in the pool. The color of the little goldfish is colorful. Every goldfish swims gracefully around the pool like a blooming flower. Sometimes he swings his fan-like tail and swims around the pool. I patted my head and thought, suddenly, I remembered that goldfish have to eat, too! I immediately brought the feed and dropped it gently on the surface of the water like a fairy. Sure enough, the goldfish found the smell of the food and came here on hearing the wind. I couldn't help laughing when I watched them scrambling. They opened their round mouths, ate this and ate that. It was very funny! Now, you know why I like little goldfish. Not only that, every day after school, I drag my tired feet home. As long as I see the little goldfish playing happily, I will immediately straighten my back and be full of energy! The little goldfish is so cute, I like the little goldfish at home! I like little goldfish once. I went to the park to fill out a form, and the staff gave me four little goldfish. Some were white, some were red, and some were yellow. The little goldfish's eyes were bulging like a big ball. When it slept, it never closed its eyes. The scales on its body were dazzling and colorful after being irradiated by the sun, like a rainbow. Its beautiful tail swayed gently. It's like a little dancing girl swinging her veil gently. One day, when I came home from school, I saw the fish holding their heads back, their mouths open, and spitting bubbles, as if they were ooh. I quickly grabbed a handful of fish food. That's great, all the fish swam over. Baize's fish ate it with a big mouth, but it never gave the food to other fish. Two red fish went to shoot the white fish's food together, but the white fish saw the other fish coming. Mouth to mouth to eat fish food. After a while, the yellow croaker swam over again. When the red croakers were full, they gave the food to the yellow croaker. Maybe it was too hungry, so it didn't care about anything, so it gobbled up the food. I like the little goldfish very much, because they are very interesting, and they also compete for food, and they have a beautiful tail. 6. the process of eating fish is described in the composition

this year, my mother and I ate delicious steamed fish in my hometown of Suijiang.

On August 9th, I went to a friend's house of my mother to play. In the evening, my mother telephoned

and told us to have dinner at Yang's Spicy Chicken. When we were ready, we set off.

When we arrived at Yang's spicy chicken restaurant, we sat in chairs and drank tea, and waited

slowly. After a while, I can finally start eating. I stood up looking for delicious food. After a while, I found a fish on a plate. I looked at it with my eyes. It must be delicious. I picked up chopsticks, slippery and hot, and they were full of steam.

I caught a piece of fish. The fish was white with a yellow skin. As soon as I took a bite,

an oily fish juice came out, fresh and refreshing. Suddenly, my teeth couldn't bite

. A thin, sharp thing entered my mouth, and I spit it out.

Look, it's a fishbone. This fish is delicious! So, I put another piece in it and smelled it. It was fragrant < P > and smelled like braised pork. Suddenly, the fish slipped and fell on the table, as if to say,

"I just didn't give it to you, so I deserved it!" " So, I picked up another piece, and when I bit it, a thick thing echoed in my mouth, which seemed to be harder than a tooth, and it was a big bone.

I put another piece of fish skin on it. There are some small things in the shape of squares on the silver-gray fish skin, which shine brightly under the light of

. The fish skin is very slippery, and the chopsticks can't hold it

. If you pick it up and drop it, then you pick it up and drop it, as if you were joking with me. Finally, the fish skin was

caught by me and put into my mouth. When I bit it with my teeth, the fish skin slipped in my mouth again, and it was bitten several times before it was broken, and it was full of fresh taste. It was delicious!

Soon, a fish was left by us, only a few bones and fish's eyes were left. I picked up chopsticks, picked up the two fish's eyes in lightning speed and put them in a bowl quickly. Under the sunlight, the two fish's eyes looked dark and red, so I

chewed them in my mouth. I can't help crying in my heart.

The fish in Suijiang is really delicious. I'll eat it again next time! 7. How to describe the composition describing braised fish

In the morning, when my father came back from buying food, he pointed to a green plastic bag and asked us happily, "Guess what I bought today?" The contents of this plastic bag are jumping inside. What is it? I opened it and saw, ah, two big crucian carp! "Let mom cook braised fish for you at noon." Dad said with a smile.

"Long live!" I cheered. But my mother stared at my father with her eyes open, speechless. I volunteered to say, "I'll cook braised fish!" " Mom listened and agreed happily. My mother asked my father to teach me how to cut fish and how to clean it. My mother also used seasoning to teach me how to prepare, fry and cook. Under the guidance of my father, I scaled and sliced the fish, and cleaned the fish seriously. Then learn from your mother, turn on the fire, wait until there is smoke in the pot, and then pour in the oil. This was terrible. Oil splashed everywhere, and I stepped back in fear. When the oil smoke is small, I pour the fish into the pot, fry it for a while, fry it yellow, add water, the water boils, and add seasonings such as soy sauce, garlic, ginger, vinegar and pepper. After boiling again with high fire, add salt, then simmer for 2 minutes with low fire, uncover the pot, and a fragrance wafts. I'll put the chopped onions in, collect the soup with high fire and put it on a plate.

At noon, I had dinner, eating fresh, fragrant, tender and spicy fish, drinking delicious fish soup and listening to the praise of the whole family. I was really proud of myself! 8. How to write an essay on fishing < P > One day in the summer vacation, the sun secretly hid, and the treetops waved to people slightly in the wind. My father, who seldom had a rest, said that he would take me fishing in Beimenhe River, and I jumped for joy. After so many days off, I'm bored at home every day. I quickly found the fish basket, and my father bought some earthworms in a fishing gear shop. The preparations were done, and we went to Beimenhe with great interest. Look, ah! There are a lot of people fishing today. We chose a big stone and sat down. Dad said, "This is the best place for fishing." Dad hung up the line, put on the bait, skillfully threw it to the center of the river, and then quietly watched the float. After a while, I saw the float sinking, and my father quickly lifted the fishing rod, ah, a big crucian carp! I grabbed the fish and took off the hook. The crucian carp struggled desperately, and its slippery body escaped my hands. He thought he could "go home", but he didn't expect to fall on the beach by the river, but he seemed to know where his home was. Yes, he fluttered in the direction of the river. I was in a hurry and scolded, "Where can I escape?" When I saw the fish with both hands, it jumped, I jumped again, and with both hands pressed, it finally became my captive. Dad looked on with a straight smile and said, "Son, come fishing, too." So I chose a big earthworm to wear on the hook and thought: it must be a big fish to eat the big earthworm. I brewed for a while, concentrated my strength on my right arm and threw the fishing line to the center of the river. The ripples on the river made my eyes sore, but there was still no fish to take the bait. I was so angry that I sat on a stone. Dad said, "Fishing should be patient and attentive." I said angrily, "Is the fish going to bully the children?" Dad smiled and said, "It's as fun as you are. Now they go out to play and wait until they are hungry."