No matter in study, work or life, everyone is familiar with composition. Composition must focus on the theme and make in-depth explanations around the same theme. Avoid rambling, scattered topics or even no theme.

What kind of composition can be called an excellent composition?

The following is an excellent composition on special gifts that I have carefully compiled. I hope it can help everyone.

Special Gift Excellent Essay 1 Mother is like a street lamp, lighting up the road ahead of me; mother is like an umbrella, protecting me from the wind and rain; mother is like a hard-working gardener, pruning the withered branches for us.

Mother's love is everywhere.

In the room, the mother fanned her child with a fan, but her clothes were soaked with sweat; in the forest, the mother bird gently fed the insects she caught into the bird's mouth, but she was hungry; in the garden

, the delicate flowers wither and fall to the ground, so that the flowers will bloom more beautifully in the coming year.

In short, no matter who you are, no matter where you are, as long as you have a mother, you will definitely feel maternal love.

Yesterday was Mother's Day.

In the early morning, the weather was exceptionally good, the air was exceptionally fresh, and the scenery was exceptionally beautiful.

Look: Baby Baiyun is happily hiding and seeking in the arms of mother Lantian.

The flowers are vying to bloom, red like fire, yellow like gold, and white like snow.

Sister Cao dances heartily to Sister Bird's singing... All of this seems to bless every mother.

It wasn’t until night that my mother dragged her exhausted body back home.

It’s finally time to give Mother’s Day gifts!

I quickly ran into the bathroom, picked up the pink footbath, turned on the water heater, and started filling the water when it was hot. I quickly filled most of the basin.

When I brought the footbath to the sofa in the living room, my mother was busy in the kitchen.

I said excitedly: "Mom, today is your holiday. I would like to ask you to sit on the sofa and let me wash your feet." "Really? Thank you, baby." Mom habitually moved her glasses to the side with her index finger.

After helping him up, he happily came to the sofa and sat down.

I squatted down and gently rubbed my mother's feet.

Mom’s feet are so calloused!

Rubbing and rubbing, my cheeks suddenly felt hot. I looked up and saw my mother's gentle eyes filled with tears.

I thought it was me who hurt my mother, so I asked uneasily: "Mom, did I hurt your foot?" But my mother answered nonchalantly and asked: "Silly boy!" At home, we are used to my mother every time

I work hard every day, cooking, washing dishes, washing, cleaning... I only did one small thing for my mother, and my mother was moved to tears.

Mom, you raised me and I grew old with you. I love you, my dear mother.

Special Gift Excellent Composition 2 February 24th is my birthday.

This birthday is different from usual ones. This time my brother actually said that he would cook for me himself.

Cook me a bowl of noodles.

I was excited and surprised when I heard him say that. He rarely even enters the kitchen, let alone makes noodles for me. This is too unbelievable.

I looked at him with a look of disdain on my face.

My younger brother saw my expression and said, "Sister, just wait and eat the noodles! Although I have never really cooked, I know a thing or two about something as simple as cooking noodles. Don't worry." Listen.

When I heard what he said, I thought to myself: "Oh! It suddenly dawned on me that he hasn't cooked yet! Is the food edible?" Soon, my brother immediately took out a few eggs and a pack of instant noodles from the refrigerator.

When I came out, I stood aside and wanted to stop him, but because of his sincerity, I couldn't bear to stop him.

After my brother washed the pot, he heated the pot, put a little oil and poured the eggs into the pot.

Two minutes later, the golden eggs were ready. They didn’t look very good but they smelled delicious.

Finally, the younger brother poured the eggs and noodles into the pot, added half a spoonful of water, and added seasonings such as oil, sauce, and MSG.

I stood aside and watched with gusto, and had a little desire to rush forward. After about twenty minutes, the hot noodles were finally ready. My brother handed it to me and said: "Sister, you are still the first person to grow so big."

The first time I cooked noodles for you, you always took care of me and cooked for me. Today is your birthday and I am very happy to cook for you. Just eat it before you eat it!

Make a wish first." Hearing my brother's words instantly warmed my heart, and I felt like he had grown up.

It was really gratifying to me that he could be so proficient in cooking for the first time, and at the same time, I was very moved.

After I made my wish, I tasted the noodles that my brother cooked for me. It tasted great. This is the best noodles I have ever eaten. I really thank my brother for giving me a birthday gift.

This birthday gift is both special and touching to me because it is full of deep family affection.

Excellent essay on special gifts 3 October 5th is my 8th birthday, and I can’t put it down for all the special birthday gifts.

On my birthday, I got up very early and messed with my parents like a big cock.

I put on the beautiful clothes that my parents had carefully prepared for me, cleaned the house, placed various fruits and dried fruits, and waited for the arrival of the guests.

At almost noon, grandma, uncle, and aunt came one after another.

The house was very lively, like a festival.

Soon my mother prepared a sumptuous table of dishes.

After everyone sat down, grandma spoke first: "Li Ning, today is your birthday. Grandma gives you a little white rabbit piggy bank. I hope you will be a good boy who is diligent and thrifty."