1. Learn to write a composition of boiled chicken in 4 words

On Sunday morning, my father will cook boiled chicken.

I rushed into the kitchen to make sauce without saying anything. After a while, I made the sauce.

But it took Dad a long time to clean the chicken, and I was tired of waiting. I ran to the kitchen to have a look. Dad was still preparing ... After a while, Dad finally officially started to do it.

I saw my father boil the water first, then put the chicken in the pot for 2-3 minutes, and then do it for 2-3 times. Finally, cool it and cut it into pieces, so that the boiled chicken is ready.

boiled chicken, also known as "boiled chicken", is a very popular home-cooked dish in Guangxi. It's white with oily yellow color, and it smells like scallion oil. It's delicious when it's dipped in soy sauce.

It is said that there are more than 2 kinds of chicken dishes, and it is the white-cut chicken that people can't get tired of eating. It is authentic, smooth and smooth, and it is favored by eaters. 2. Learn to write a composition of boiled chicken in 4 words

On Sunday morning, my father will cook boiled chicken. I rushed into the kitchen to make sauce without saying anything. After a while, I made the sauce. But it took dad a long time to clean the chicken, and I was tired of waiting. I ran to the kitchen to have a look, but my father was still preparing ...

After a while, my father finally officially started to do it. I saw my father boil the water first, then put the chicken in the pot for 2-3 minutes, and then do it 2-3 times. Finally, cool it and cut it into pieces, so that the boiled chicken is ready.

boiled chicken, also known as "boiled chicken", is a very popular home-cooked dish in Guangxi. It's white with oily yellow color, and it smells like scallion oil. It's delicious when it's dipped in soy sauce. It is said that there are more than 2 kinds of chicken dishes, and the one that people can't get tired of eating most is white-cut chicken, which is authentic, smooth and smooth, and is favored by eaters. 3. Writing a composition on delicious white-cut chicken 5

White-cut chicken is our staple food in Guangdong, and there will always be a plate of white-cut chicken during festivals and New Year's greetings.

The boiled chicken is delicious, the skin is smooth, and the meat is not very beautiful, and it is arranged in rows. The yellow skin hangs on the delicious chicken like jelly, and half of the soy sauce with side dishes is added next to it. It would be better if you could add a little coriander to the chicken. This dish of white-cut chicken will definitely make people salivate! The practice of white-cut chicken is very simple: first, pluck a chicken, wash it, then dig out the heart, dirty and lungs, hollow it out, put the whole chicken to cook, put it in a big plate after cooking, cut it into small pieces with a knife, put down the coriander and add a bowl of side sauce, and you can eat it.

When eating boiled chicken, I like eating the skin best. I find a piece of chicken skin and suck it into my mouth with a hiss. It's really smooth and refreshing! When I eat chicken, I will eat it in one bite, and then spit out the chicken bones. There are white-cut chickens and I have eaten too much rice! In a word, boiled chicken is really delicious. 4. Look at the picture and write a composition. I am a picky eater in the second grade. < P > I am a thin person. Why am I so thin? Because I am always picky about food. This time I'm going to get rid of this bad habit of picky eaters!

how can I get rid of it? I think about it, I think about it! I ran to my busy grandmother and solemnly said, "Grandma, I want to eat today, fish, carrots, yams, green vegetables ... In short, you give me all the dishes I don't like." "What's wrong with you? These are all your least favorite dishes!" Grandma touched my head to see if I had a fever. "Grandma, I don't have a fever. I'm just determined to get rid of my bad habit of being picky about food!" Grandma listened to my words and nodded in agreement!

after dinner, I looked at all the dishes I didn't like, and I really lost my appetite, but who told me to make up my mind? I picked up a piece of carrot, stuffed it into my mouth, and chewed it, with some sweetness in the bitterness. Gee, carrots are not as bad as I thought. I ate one piece after another, and it was delicious!

I put another yam in my mouth. It's slippery, sweet and delicious!

I put a piece on my left and a piece on my right. It's delicious. My grandparents, my parents laughed when they watched me eat so hard. I look at them and then at the dishes. Ah, there are hardly any left.

These dishes that I hate the most at ordinary times are delicious today! 5. Keeping a diary in the second grade of primary school, the scenery of my hometown

A scenery I like

"Today is really a good day! The golden sun shines on the earth, and the young trees dance in the wind. How beautiful! I opened the window, and a cool wind came at me. I quickly pulled my cousin and went to the beautiful Yuanshan Gongyuan.

When I first arrived at the north gate of Yuanshan Park, the first thing I saw was an artificial lake. The sun shines on the lake, sparkling and shining. There are beautiful and unique "lotus flowers" in the middle of the lake, which are lifelike. There are also several graceful willows by the lake, combing her beautiful hair facing the river!

following the steps, we came to the winding path. The osmanthus trees on both sides make me feel very quiet. Insects are chirping and birds are chirping. I spread my arms, running and jumping. Sucking the faint fragrance of osmanthus trees.

I was humming a cheerful tune as I walked. Suddenly, I feel like I'm in a world of flowers. Oh, how beautiful! Under the sunshine, it is particularly unattractive. Red is like fire, white is like snow, pink is like chardonnay, and yellow is like gold, which exudes fragrance and attracts dancing butterflies and bees to collect honey in the garden. < P > Before you know it, the sun will go down. But I still don't want to leave. I really want to, every place in the world, there are flowers and grass, how beautiful the world is! 6. Second-grade composition

Spring is coming (please refer to it, just pick up a few copies yourself). You don't need to write too much. The second-grade composition ~

The sunshine in spring is particularly bright, and the girl in spring spreads a smiling face. The sun and the red beam come over, which gently touches you like a young mother's hand. With the brisk pace of the spring girl, the green grass broke through the ground and sneaked out of the soil, tender and green. In the park, you can see these tenacious grasses everywhere. Spring has come Spring has come in this warm season, in the Woods, many trees are full of bright flowers; Everyone refused to compromise, red, yellow, white and purple, and all kinds of flowers really looked like a beautiful big flowerbed. Many butterflies and bees smell the fragrance of flowers, and all fly around to collect honey and fly around in mid-air. In the Woods, many birds are flying freely and happily. When they are happy, they sing crisp and sweet songs. The warm spring breeze blows the river, and the river is suddenly affected by a sweet and beautiful flute. Looking around, a group of naughty children are making willow flutes with weeping willow stems! They blew out the happiness and joy in their hearts. The rain in spring is soft, only the spring rain is beating on the bamboo branches and leaves. The rain sometimes falls in a straight line, and sometimes floats with the wind, leaving a beautiful image of smoke, fog, yarn and silk. The splashing rain flower seems to be a beating note on the piano, playing a beautiful melody. In the sky, how can it be colorful and dazzling? Ah, so the children are guarding against kites. Under the blue sky and white clouds, all kinds of kites are flying freely and soaring. What a refreshing sight! Ah, everything in spring is so full of vitality. Ah, spring is so beautiful! Let's feel the beauty of nature with our hearts. 7. Writing a style composition in Grade Two < P > Today, the teacher said, "Let's play an interesting game today."

The teacher first gave each of us a blank sheet of paper, and then wrote two words "Painting Style" on the blackboard. We are all very curious, how to draw the wind? Some students asked the teacher how to draw style. Some students said that they could paint the wind and express it with objects. For example, willows can swing with the breeze, and leaves may be blown off … Then the teacher also provided us with some poems about the wind, such as crossing the river for three feet and waves.

At this moment, the teacher said, "Start painting." I drew a particularly dense willow tree, which was very detailed.

I also drew a little girl whose hat was blown away by the wind, and her long black hair was also blown away by the wind. Some leaves are blowing all over the sky.

the clouds have also been blown away. The teacher said, "When you have finished painting, who will talk about your own painting first!" " The first one was about Geng Jiacheng. I was curious to see his paintings. He drew a lit incense.

I learned later that he used the direction of smoke to express the wind. The second one was that Cao Ruitian drew a straw house, which was blown by the wind only because it was not well built. Looking at his paintings reminds me involuntarily that the hut was broken by the autumn wind.

This is really an interesting composition class, which not only enriches our imagination, but also enables us to write a good composition. 8. Second-grade composition about writing

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Writing composition for the second grade of primary school

It's snowing, and my sister said, "It's snowing so hard that sparrows can't find anything to eat. It's a good opportunity to buckle sparrows!" My sister supported the washbasin with one end of a stick and tied it with a long rope on the ground. I grabbed a handful of millet and scattered it on the ground. We grabbed the other end of the rope and hid it in the house, looking out through the door.

We waited for a long time, and finally a few sparrows came. They looked left and right, but they didn't eat the millet under the washbasin. I thought: Aren't they afraid of being hungry? One sparrow flew down, another flew down, and the others flew down. I was secretly pleased with myself. Suddenly, with a whoosh, all the sparrows flew around, chirping as if calling other sparrows: "Come and eat millet! Come and eat millet!" They finally flew down, and their two little paws jumped under the washbasin to eat millet. Their heads were bit by bit, and their tails were tilted, which was really cute. Suddenly, with a crash, my sister pulled the rope, and the washbasin buckled all the sparrows. I caught several sparrows and fed them, but they stared at me with small eyes, but they didn't eat the millet I fed. I'm sorry. Don't they like me to feed them? I let the sparrows go, sprinkled a lot of millet on the ground, and then went into the house and secretly looked out the window. The sparrows chattered and ate the millet, as if to say, "Thank you, children!" "