In ordinary daily life, everyone must have been exposed to writing. With the help of writing, we can improve our language organization ability. Then do you know how to write a good composition? The following is a piece of bread composition I collected for you. Welcome to read it. I hope you will like it. A piece of bread composition 1

When I was young, I always wasted food, and my father always said to me: You can't waste food like this! Otherwise, you will have no food in the future! I'm starting to get a little scared. How can I get food and eat? So, I think about how to have a lot of food to eat every day.

once, it was my birthday. My sister bought me toast bread, and there are ten pieces in one piece. I think this bread is very delicious, so I said to my sister, Sister, I'm hungry. Give me some bread! Ok, I'll give you two pieces to eat. I took two pieces of bread and ran outside. At this time, my stomach really felt hungry. So, I quickly ate a piece of bread. When I had a good meal, I came to the yard. Gee, this bread is delicious. If only I planted it as a bread tree! So, I feel happy that I can come up with a kind of bread tree, and I feel really smart! So, I hid the bread in a place, and then borrowed a digging tool from my grandmother's house.

I brought the tools, so I found a place in the yard and started digging. Soon, I dug a hole Then, I put the bread in it and covered it with dirt. Then I went to bring a basin of water and poured it on it. I also made a arbor for it like my grandfather.

Time goes by day, but the bread tree hasn't grown yet! What should we do? Just wait patiently. So, I water it every day. Time passed day by day, and the bread tree still didn't grow! I still water it.

Until one day, when I was watering, my sister saw it and asked, Sister, what are you doing? I'm watering the bread tree! What bread tree? My sister asked me inexplicably. I told my sister the whole story in detail. My sister laughed so hard that she squatted on the ground holding her belly for a long time and couldn't say a word. Later, she said: My silly sister, how can bread grow a bread tree? I just know that bread can't be grown. A piece of bread composition 2

Today, I read the story A piece of bread.

after reading this story, I understand a very valuable truth: we should have a grateful heart so that we can have a happy life. Only with a grateful heart can we know how to respect. Respect for life, respect for labor, respect for creation ... A grateful heart will make our society more tolerant and understanding and less accusatory; More harmony and warmth, less quarreling and indifference, more sincerity and unity, less cheating … And a person who doesn't know how to be grateful will only ask others for something, but can't give anything to society, and can only be a selfish person. What's more, their lives will feel less happy because of this. Can't experience the happiness of giving each other and a kind of happiness caused by the extension of creating happiness for others. They will not be able to integrate into the big family of society. Even their survival will be threatened, resulting in extreme psychology and behaviors that endanger society.

the grace of dripping water, when the spring is reciprocated, is meant to tell us to know the reward. In a civilized world, it is necessary to know gratitude and have a grateful heart. It can promote the harmony and coordination among all members of society, and promote mutual respect, trust and help among people.

Only with a grateful heart can we realize our responsibilities. In modern society, everyone has his own responsibility and value, and everyone is paying for others.

Therefore, we should also have a grateful heart in the future. A piece of bread composition 3

Once upon a time, there was a piece of bread, which was thrown away because the baker burned it carelessly, and the bread wandered lonely.

One day, he met a hungry wolf and told him what had happened to him. Hearing this, the wolf smiled and said, "Are you willing to let others fill their stomachs?" Bread quickly said, "think and think, I dream about it!" " The wolf listened and said with a wry smile, then let me eat it. "Hearing this, the bread was frightened to disgrace. He was just joking. I didn't expect the dog to take it seriously. Even if someone else ate it, I wouldn't let the treacherous wolf eat it! So, the bread said to the wolf, "I'm burnt and not delicious." "It doesn't matter, I'm not picky about food." "I'm too young, you can't eat enough." "Nothing, just eat." Bread thought, "This wolf is really difficult. I can only fool him." So the bread said to the wolf, "I have poison on me." The wolf's face was full of justice and said, "Then I have to destroy you even more. I don't want you to harm others." Say that finish, a bite to eat the bread.

this story tells us that reasoning with the enemy can only be destroyed. It is smart to grab his shoelaces while others are stepping on your feet, and it is also a big smart, first-class smart! A piece of bread composition 4

In a remote village, there lived a baker from a bustling city. The baker's craft is very good, and almost every bread he makes is served on the table in the luxurious dining room. However, I don't know why he is so rich but insists on living in such a small village.

About noon one day, the baker and his wife had a small quarrel. Because of his bad mood, the baker was absent-minded when making bread, so he only made a piece of bread. And what about that piece of bread? It certainly wasn't served on the table in the luxurious dining room. It's not even on the table of ordinary people. You should have thought how indignant it would be … "If the baker had paid attention that day, I wouldn't have missed a corner, just like being bitten!"! If I hadn't missed this corner, I could have served any bread on the table! Look! They are leaving now! " This is a' voice' coming from an old house. All these words are said by that piece of bread in that old house that is angry, inferior and missing a corner. It has been lost, and the strong wind brought it to this room. This bread has no name-yes, who has ever heard of it? However, what you don't know is that all bread is born with a name. Now let's give this bread with a missing horn a name-it's called … Kabbah. How about Kabbah? Because the missing horn really looks like someone has bitten it, which reminds me of the sound of eating cookies: click! Cut it! Ha ha ha ... Hey, digression, come back!

"Selling vegetables-1 yuan is a kilo ..." Kabbah sat on a rotten book and looked bored at the old man selling vegetables outside the window.

"Dear Kabbah, it's time for you to get some air!" Grandpa doesn't like Kabbah being so stuffy in the room.

"no, I won't!" Kabbah was so angry that he wouldn't go out if he was killed. "What a shame to go out!" Kabbah said, "People will laugh at me for missing a corner!"

"No, it won't, Kabbah, you are too unconfident!" Grandpa Table comforted Kabbah.

"if you don't go, you just don't go! How nice it is to stay indoors, no one laughs at me, and others don't have to waste their breath laughing at me! "

"go ahead. No one will laugh at you! " Grandpa Table patiently advised him.

"Hum, why don't they need a corner, but it's me? I want to curse them, they are really hateful, and they are angry with me! " Grandpa Table is speechless. "Let him be. He can do whatever he likes." He thought.

From then on, Kabbah began to envy everything, everything intact. It curses others in the house every day, but it's useless-it doesn't know. In this way, Kabbah kept cursing, but nothing was damaged by its curse. I really don't know when it can curse success. Maybe it was moldy and rotten at that time ... A loaf of bread composition 5

Don't underestimate a loaf of bread, it can cause a "tearful case" in our class.

Once during class, Pan Ziyan quietly ran to Tan Wenxi's desk and secretly took his own bread from the cupboard-this bread was originally given to Tan Wenxi by him, but now he has gone back on his word and wants to take it back for himself.

After a while, Tan Wenxi came back. He looked at his desk and cupboard and found that one of his bread was missing. He shouted, "Who took my bread!"

Some people who know who took the bread quietly gave Tan Wenxi some hints. So Tan Wenxi guessed that Pan Ziyan had taken the bread.

Tan Wenxi took out his bag from the cupboard, slowly opened the wrapping paper, and wanted to eat while walking. When he reached the corridor, Tan Wenxi probed the probe and saw the "thief" stealing bread in front of him. He glared at Pan Ziyan and shouted angrily, "Where is my bread?" The words sound just fell and Tan Wenxi has acted quickly to the side of Pan Ziyan.

Pan Ziyan felt a little guilty when he saw this, and stammered, "I … I … I didn't … take your … bread!" After that, Pan Ziyan hid the bread in his hand behind his back.

Tan Wenxi looked disdainfully at Pan Ziyan, who was guilty. He thought he was sure of winning, and asked coldly, "Really?"

Pan Ziyan became more and more guilty. He just kept his mouth shut and refused to hand over the bread.

Tan Wenxi was so angry that he quickly reached out his right hand and went around Pan Ziyan's back, trying to grab the bread. However, probably because I jumped up with excitement, I accidentally slipped my hand and my bread fell out. In an instant, Tan Wenxi froze, pouted, and began to shed tears one after another. Gradually, he was not just shedding tears, but burst into tears ...

You can't take other people's things without authorization, but take them away. You have to go through other people's consent. Don't be too impulsive, because impulse is the devil!

most importantly, don't underestimate a loaf of bread. A loaf of bread is also very lethal. A loaf of bread composition 6

There is a loaf of bread lying quietly on the shelf, waiting to buy its owner.

one day, it finally got what it wanted, and a little boy reached out and took it out. "Mom, I'm hungry. Can you buy me a bread?" The little boy looked at his mother and asked. "Of course!" His mother readily agreed. Bread is very happy, it finally has a master, although the time is short. The mother and son paid the money and walked out of the shop.

The little boy bought this piece of bread, and as soon as he went out, he couldn't wait to open the wrapping paper and get ready to eat it. This bread only hurts my head. It must be that the young master is filling his stomach with himself. But what does it matter? Food is meant to be eaten, so long as you are useful, you can lose your life.

I was thinking about bread when the little boy said, "Mom, I can't eat this bread. Can I throw it away?" "Of course!" The little boy's mother said. Hearing this, the little boy threw the bread casually and it fell into the grass.

Bread began to cry. Don't the little boy and his mother know that "weeding is hard at noon, and sweat drips down the soil"? Won't his master take himself home and eat slowly? It would rather disappear than be abandoned. In this way, the bread stayed in the grass all afternoon.

"eh? Why is there such a big piece of bread here? " A little girl found herself. Bread suddenly rejoiced and finally someone found it. "I don't know who threw it. What a waste! Unfortunately, I can't eat it. " The little girl said, putting the bread in her pocket.

The bread arrived at the little girl's house, and the little girl gave it to her goose. Bread knows it's time to go, but it's still happy because it met someone who knows how to be thrifty.

This little girl is me, Zeng Yuwei from Class 6 (3) of Wanyao Primary School. May the flower of thrift bloom in each of us! A loaf of bread composition 7

If I were a loaf of bread, I would have many wishes. Let me tell you something now.

if I were a loaf of bread, I would help some people who can't eat. Let them eat their fill. I will also make bread with various flavors to make those who like bread eat enough, and I will also go to the places where workers work, because some workers work so hard that sometimes they can't even eat. So I will let those workers eat and have time to have a bite of bread. By the way, it's really nutritious to brush the bread with jam and eat it with milk. This kind of bread will make some people who are not nourished become nutritious.

if I were a loaf of bread, I would let people live a good life. Let people eat, no longer suffer from a little hunger. By the way, I will also let people know how to cherish food, and no one will waste any more food.

If I were a loaf of bread, I would like to fly by myself, flying all over the country with the wings of my dreams and helping those in need. If I were a loaf of bread, I would like to: grow feet and hands, run around the streets and see posters of famous people. If I were a loaf of bread, I would like to have my own boat and swim to some famous straits to enjoy the scenery there. If I were a loaf of bread, I would like to have my own bodyguard so that I can take risks. If I were a loaf of bread ......................................................................................................................................................................... It also helps others to realize their wishes. People's wishes are like the stars in the sky, and they are countless.

if I were a loaf of bread, I would realize my wonderful wish. Let those old wishes fade away. Let those new wishes come to me again.

How nice a piece of bread is. There are no worries, only wishes, wishes for serving people and wishes for oneself .............................................................................................................................................

if only I were a piece of bread. A piece of bread composition 8

Xiaoming Pig, Xiaogang Dog and Xiaoqiang Cat are good friends. One day, they invited Xiaohong, a parrot, to play. On the way, they found a piece of bread dropped by others.

pig Xiaoming said, "I found this first! It belongs to me. "

Xiao Gang, the dog, asked, "You found it first. Are you the only one who eats it?" Say that finish, Xiaogang grabbed the bread.

pig Xiaoming said, "what I saw first should be mine!" " After that, Xiao Ming snatched the bread from Xiaogang's hand.

Xiao Gang, the dog, said, "No, give it back to me. Haven't you ever heard that it's better to strike first?"

Xiao Ming, Pig, said angrily, "What if there is no bread? What if there is bread? Anyway, I won't give you the bread for nothing!" Suddenly reached for the bread.

Xiao Gang, the dog, shouted angrily, "Give me the bread!" "

"No!" Xiao Ming said.

"ok, if you don't give it, I'll take it!" Say that finish, Xiao Gang and Xiao Ming actually started to fight for a piece of bread!

"Stop fighting, stop fighting!" Cried Xiaoqiang, the cat standing by.

Xiao Ming, a pig, and Xiao Gang, a dog, were so busy fighting that they accidentally dropped the bread. None of them found out. The back