Everyone has his favorite things, some are conchs and shells, some are puppies and kittens, and some are exquisite cards ... What about you? The following is a 300-word example of my favorite composition in grade five that I collected for you. I hope you like it.

I have many toys, such as Barbie dolls, fighting robots and plush toys, but my favorite is the birthday present my mother gave me when I was ten years old-Maimai, a dog that can move and sing.

It is wearing a small blue hat and red clothes. Its fur is yellow, its eyes are round, its nose is delicate, its mouth can sing, its claws are full, and it moves when it touches its ears.

Mai Mai is my worry-free toy. I remember once, my parents went to work and my homework was finished. There is nothing to do. I feel bored. Suddenly I saw the wheat and wheat on the table. I can't help pressing the switch. A "Green Apple Paradise" was sung from Mai Mai's small mouth, and then I touched its paw. Its ears moved up and down for a while. Suddenly, that cute little sample made me laugh. I have forgotten all my previous troubles.

I like Maimai, its lovely appearance and its beautiful singing.

I have a pen, which is very special. I kept it until the other day.

Said it was special, because it was my mother's last gift, on the day she divorced her father. I don't remember the weather at that time. It may be a bit dull.

Later, every time I wrote my homework, I wanted to take it out and write it, just looking. I'm afraid that if I use it, the distance between my mother and me will get farther and farther.

Whenever I am wronged, I will take out this pen and watch it silently, as if my mother would come to my side to comfort my broken heart and make me strong at once. How I hope this pen is a miracle, so that my mother can see me often. It would be better if mom could come back to me.

This pen and I gradually became inseparable friends. I often buy things to feed it, knowing that it will not eat, or insist. Sometimes it hurts me to see that it is more wronged than me. But what's the use? I don't know why I did it. Nobody told me.

After a while, I simply took out my beloved pen and wrote casually until I danced in tears. But there are only two words on the paper: mom.

I write these two words best, although I know miracles will never happen.

I have a beloved little toy, which I bought with my labor. This is my hot wheels car.

It has a beautiful gray body and small black tires, and it will hum when running. It looks great!

My hot wheel racing car is not as good as their model car, but I am very satisfied.

I like racing by nature, and I always like to watch drivers' racing drift online. I like it, too, but I have never experienced it myself. Who makes me young? Usually on Saturday and Sunday, I always like to go to the supermarket and look at these cars. But once, I saw the boss making new goods, and I took a fancy to the gray car at first sight. In order to get it, I do housework every week and my mother gives me one yuan every day. Two weeks later, I saved enough money to buy these two gray cars as quickly as possible.

I like it so much. When you have time, make your own carton and make a small track for it to run up and down. Sometimes, I even let it play with water!

Sometimes the pressure is great, so I take the car by myself. I pushed it with my finger and it ran away. Exquisite Toyota logo is printed in my heart.

This is my hot wheel racing car, and I like you!

My father bought me a little yellow dog during the Spring Festival. I like this little yellow dog best. Because it looks fleshy, I call it Xiao DuDu.

Xiao Dudu is of medium height, with golden yellow all over, and looks like a yellow ball from a distance. There is a small white thing on the chest, and there are several sharp white teeth in the black mouth. There are a pair of watery eyes above the wet nose, and the small meat pad on the soles of the feet is soft, like a small plum blossom. The slender tail is like a little yellow whip upturned, which is extremely arrogant.

Whenever I come home from school, Xiao Dudu will stand in front of the door and wait for me to come back. As soon as he arrives at the door, Xiao Dudu will come forward and wave his yellow whip, as if to say, "welcome home, master." When eating dinner, Xiao Dudu will come to the table on time to sit and wait, and see if there is anything delicious under his feet from time to time. If you don't give it, it will stay by your side until you give it food. If you lose your temper and want to hit it, it will fall like a heavy turtle.

Dudu, you are a greedy and lovely little yellow dog. You are like my best friend. I like playing with you very much!

There is a pure-bred green turtle in my home in the fifth grade. It is dark green all over, and the lower part of the body is covered with many black stripes, criss-crossing, which dazzles me. Its head is triangular with red irregular figures on both sides. From a distance, I thought it was its eyes! This turtle is my favorite thing.

It has a strange personality. Call it naughty. Sometimes it is really annoying. That time, before dawn, the tortoise had climbed out of its "private villa (a small square fish tank)" to explore the new world. Then it runs around the house. It will spend some time with friends under the sofa, and then study the structure of the mop until dawn. But when our family got up and looked for it anxiously, it had sneaked into the fish tank and slept soundly.

This turtle is honest sometimes, even when sleeping. I don't know which "turtle" he practiced stone carving with, "because when he slept, it can be said that" his ears don't smell things outside the window, but he feels comfortable. " "It is as indestructible as a stone. Even if you fiddle with it with a stick or shout at it, it will only half-open its eyes at most, and then go to "Grace Wonderland". "

This turtle is not only eccentric, but also very greedy. Every time I eat meat in front of it, it will look at me eagerly. I have no choice but to throw it a piece of meat. At this time, it pressed the meat with its front legs and wolfed it down.

How cute and innocent this turtle is!

About my beloved things composition 300 words fifth grade article 6 My beloved things two big bears. Everyone has something they love. Yours is a car, his is a doll and mine are two big bears.

When I was a child, my parents went to work early every day, and I would cry all over the sky. One day, my mother took out two big bears and said, this represents them, and I stopped crying from then on.

In this way, I got my two good friends. They are one big and one small, one brown and one pink, and two black ruby eyes are embedded in their furry faces. They shouldn't be too cute.

Every morning, I hold them as if my parents were around. I hold them, talk to them from time to time, say something when I am happy, and say something when I am wronged. I remember that I lost several fights with my cousin and was wronged by my cousin. I always say to them, "bear, bear". In this way, bear and I cried and laughed together and became best friends.

Now that I'm grown up, I seldom play with big bears until one day my mother said to me, "Throw away those two big bears!" " ""no! Mom, this is my childhood memory! " I said. Mother couldn't beat me, so she decided to let bear stay. I'm so happy!

Bears are as important to me as my family, so they must be my favorite things!

My favorite thing is my little pet pigeon, which my mother gave me on my birthday.

There are six pigeons in our family, but one is different. That unique pigeon is my favorite. The pigeon's name is Gray.

When you say gray, you know that he is wearing gray, which is also his difference. You know, the other five pigeons are all very ordinary white, even the gray pigeon is very ordinary, but I still like him very much.

Whenever I want to feed them, I will grab a handful of corn kernels and scatter them on the ground, but they will fly several times in the sky first, and then fly down in turn, get together and grab the corn kernels ...

There is a flock of pigeons playing in the air. Look at them in twos and threes, in groups.

Relax physically and mentally, and the white sky is beautiful.

I often record the beauty of pigeons, make small videos with my poems, and enjoy them when I have nothing to do. Now I'm in the fifth grade, and I'm getting nervous, so I have to ask my mother to look after these little pigeons for me. I regard little pigeons as my little mascots and let them wish me "pass every exam".

Pigeons make me happy. I hope my beloved pigeon can accompany me to grow up happily forever!

About my favorite composition 300 words Grade 8 Everyone has his own favorite things, such as teddy bears, roller skates, scarves knitted for you by my mother ... but my favorite is drones. This is the fourth place in the mid-term exam of grade four, and my mother rewarded me with a gift.

I opened the box and a handsome white drone lay quietly inside. This is my long-awaited drone. I took out the drone, turned on the switch and held the remote control in my hand. I read the instructions carefully. After installing all the components and debugging, I began to take off. At first, I could not control the balance of the fuselage. After several attempts, I finally flew. I fly it around by remote control, which is very fun. Since then, I always take it to fly in the deserted square every holiday. Every time I see it flying freely in the air, I really want to grow a pair of wings and fly with it.

However, once because of my improper remote control, the drone fell from the sky and broke its wing. I looked at its broken wings and felt very distressed. After the uncle in the shop changed a pair of wings for the drone, it returned to its original state.

After this, I will cherish it more and cherish it.

This is my favorite thing-drone.