In study, work and even life, it is inevitable for everyone to come into contact with composition. Composition writing can exercise our habit of being alone, calm down our mind, and think about our future direction.
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The following is my carefully compiled dinner composition, for reference only, everyone is welcome to read it.
Composition 1 of Dinner: It was time for dinner, and the taste that greeted me before that was interesting. I was fully looking forward to what the dinner would be, and it turned out to be a sumptuous dinner, which was so good!
It was dinner time. I originally thought I would have a sumptuous dinner, but it turned out to be a bowl of cold white rice, a plate of cold dishes, and a stinking fish smell floating in the air.
Our family's dinner is very different from everyone else's. We can't keep talking while eating, because if we keep talking, my mother will tell me to eat quickly.
I like to sit around the dining table with the whole family. Whether we are telling jokes or watching TV, we will feel very happy. At the same time, there will be a sweet smell in the air, which is really mouth-watering.
This delicious time not only allows for emotional communication, but also allows people to eat a sweet dinner, and makes me feel very good, so I like this time very much.
This dinner was like a fantasy dream. I hope to have such a sweet dinner next time.
Dinner Composition 2 Everyone has memories in their heart just like the sweet peas - inscribed in the garden of my life, many beautiful sweet peas are blooming, each flower is a story, and some stories will become my
The most beautiful flower in life.
Just like that dinner.
I returned home as usual. At the gate of the community, I saw the lights in my house brightly lit.
Mom must have prepared delicious meals, I thought so.
"Click!" The sound of the keyhole turning was extremely clear, and the door was gently pushed open.
As usual, my mother was busy in the kitchen wearing a light yellow apron, and my father was reading the newspaper intently on the sofa, exclaiming "Ah——" and "Oh——" from time to time.
I breathed a quiet sigh of relief.
"It's time to eat." Mom's voice was so gentle.
Dad put down the newspaper in his hand and stood up.
The fragrant rice was served, and the delicious dishes were even more mouth-watering. I immediately ate them hungrily.
Mom and Dad didn't seem to be in a hurry to eat. They took a bite of rice slowly. Mom said: "Don't eat just yet. Let's do one thing first." Mom blinked mysteriously.
"What's the matter?" Dad and I immediately became energetic and asked our mother curiously.
"Memories," Mom closed her eyes, "I saw it in the newspaper a few days ago. It said that many people have voluntarily formed a club. Every time they will arrange to go to a quiet place to reminisce, recall the past, and recall the good memories.
Let’s give it a try today.” I was discouraged again and said, “Memories? What’s there to remember?” “Just think about it, you don’t have any good memories.
..." Dad also said.
Hearing what they said, I couldn't help but close my eyes and start to recall bits and pieces of the past... One rainy day, the raindrops made small whirlpools on the road. When school was over, I looked at the continuous rain and felt worried.
I didn’t bring an umbrella, what should I do?
I waited at the school gate for a long time, looking at the sky full of dark clouds and feeling worried.
At this time, a familiar figure appeared, it was dad!
He hurriedly walked towards me, holding my pink umbrella in his right hand.
"Hurry, let's go home." I only remember that my father's smile was very warm at that time, soaking into my heart like rain... I opened my eyes with a smile on my lips.
My mother smiled at me with satisfaction: "How was it?" "I never thought that memories could have such a magical effect." I replied.
Then, Mom and Dad also closed their eyes and began to relive the past.
I laughed.
After that dinner, I would often continue to reminisce in front of the window: the purple roses at my grandma’s house, the blue calico from my childhood, the warm coat that was added to me... A dinner actually made me understand that life,
Need to remember.
A dinner makes my life more colorful.
do you know?
The flower language of sweet pea is "gentle memories".
Dinner Composition 3: Every day's dinner is a time for the whole family to get together. It is a joyful time and makes people feel the sweetness of being together as a family.
We will make all the unpleasantness of the day disappear, and all the troubles will be solved in an instant.
Every day's dinner is intoxicating, but that dinner was something I will never forget.
It was a Tuesday and the whole family went home for dinner.
Everyone seemed happy.
"Yangyang, you did well in this exam, do you want any reward?" Grandpa spoke first.
"No need." I replied with a smile.