In study, work and even life, many people have experienced writing, and they are all familiar with writing. Writing can be divided into primary school composition, middle school composition and college composition (thesis). I believe many friends are very upset about writing essays. Here are the essays I collected for you. Welcome to read. I hope you will like them. I am a bee composition 1

If I were a bee, I would harvest a lot of honey for human beings and make a cup of delicious honey water for hot people to drink to cool them down. If I were a bee, I would fertilize all the little flowers, and let all the little flowers in the world blossom colorful flowers.

If I were a bee, I would give my honey to the children in the disaster area, so that they could drink delicious water like us. If I were a little bee, I would make friends with many small animals in the world, and let them have delicious honey and drink delicious and sweet honey water. If I were a bee, I would clean up the dirty things in our home bit by bit with the small thorns on my tail, so as not to pollute nature and let us breathe fresh air. If I were a bee, I would fly in the sky and watch how beautiful our motherland is. If I were a bee, I would wipe out the pests on the trees one by one with my own small thorns, making the trees greener and the grass greener.

if I were a bee, I would visit the great rivers and mountains of our motherland and bring beautiful flowers there.

Come on, let's be a little bee. Let the world blossom beautiful flowers, let people in disaster areas drink sweet and delicious honey water, and let those fiery people feel thirsty. Let's act together! I am a bee. 2

The familiar melody "Buzz, buzz, let's go to work together" must be familiar to everyone, right! It is "Little Bee"! This song clearly describes the haste and diligence of bees in collecting honey; It shows the unique playfulness of the little bees with a light melody.

On this day, I turned into a little bee and broke into a maze of flowers and plants. I turned a corner and circled, looking for a flower that belonged to me. On the way, I met an army of ants fighting against grasshoppers, and the food war began. "Small worms have high aspirations", and finally the army of ants defeated grasshoppers with United strength. What continues is Miss Spider's lunch. All kinds of bugs can't escape the tight encirclement set by her. What becomes lunch is the culprit who always likes to make noise at night-flies. I don't know when it began to drizzle, so my wings couldn't fly in the rain, so I had to take shelter from the rain with Miss Spider and wait for the rain to stop.

The rain stopped, the sky cleared and the warm sunshine appeared again. Under the guidance of many insect friends, I came to a sea of flowers. In the process of searching, I found my own flower-azalea. After being baptized by rain, it highlighted its original bright colors through sunlight.

This trip has made me feel tired and interesting when picking honey. It turns out that "picking honey" is their mission during this shuttle. I am a bee composition 3

In the morning, Uncle Sun came out with beautiful clouds. I pushed open the window to get some fresh air. Look! Sister squirrel says hello to me: hello, sister bee. Birds are singing beautiful songs on the branches. This song is sung with bricks, crisp and crisp. It tied grandpa's arm and waved to me in the breeze. Ah, the green grass and colorful flowers under the tree make our home look beautiful. A new day has arrived. The mountains are full of vitality. I cleaned the beautiful hair on my cheeks and beans. The clever wings of the cave. We plan to go to Xiangri to collect honey with my brother this morning. I encouraged my clever wings to fly over my birthday. As soon as we saw the little animals playing all kinds of games happily, we couldn't wait to see your news on our date.

We saw the fish swimming happily in the water, and my sister came out of the water. We said hello. Hello, sister bee, where are you going so early? Today we are going to collect honey in the newly-opened sunflower grassland over there. I heard that the flowers there are very beautiful. By the way, oh, that's true. I really want to go with you. Unfortunately, Sister Fish, don't be sad. I'm glad to tell you when we get back. Thank you, hardworking little bee. We didn't have to fly straight ahead, but suddenly there was a beautiful encounter. Peihua is so beautiful before our eyes.

The partners also said that the dew washed in the morning looks more delicate. Our mother danced in the flowers, holding hands, shoulder to shoulder, flying in the flowers, collecting nectar. Everyone is busy and no one is excited. Unconsciously, one day has passed, and today's harvest is really not small. It's time for us to feel comfortable. We encouraged each other and flew home. I am a bee composition 4

In the morning, Uncle Sun came out with beautiful clouds. I opened the window and breathed fresh air. Look! Sister squirrel greeted me: Hello, Sister Bee.

The bird is singing a beautiful song on the branch. The song is crisp and crisp, which binds grandpa's life. Open his tasting arm and wave to me in the breeze. Ah, the green grass and colorful flowers under the tree make our home look beautiful! A new day has come, and the mountains are full of vitality. I cleaned the beautiful hair of Doudou on my cheeks and the clever wings of the cave. We are going to go to Xiangri this morning to accompany my brother to pick honey. I instigated the clever wings to fly over my birthday. When I saw the small animals playing various games happily, we were eager to see your news on a date. I saw the fish swimming happily in the water with my sister out of the water and greeting us. Hello, sister bee, where are you going so early?

Oh, that's it. I really want to go with you. Unfortunately, Sister Fish, don't be sad. We'll tell you when you get back. That's great. Thank you for your hardworking bees. We bid farewell to my sister and continue to fly forward. Suddenly, a beautiful meeting appeared in front of our eyes. The partners all said that the dew bath in the morning was more beautiful, and my mothers danced among the flowers.

One day has passed unconsciously, and today's harvest is really not small. It's time to be comfortable. We encourage each other and fly back home. I am a bee. Composition 5

How about being a bee? My little friends all think it's not good to be a little bee.

when we are in danger, we must never use the thorns on our tails, or we will die. If we accidentally fly into a human house, it will be difficult for us to fly out. None of our bees likes the swallow, because the swallow always eats our bees as their food.

but I think it's good to be a little bee.

We can smell the flowers, collect honey diligently and spread pollen. We are all brave and can protect our beloved queen bee.

I have many friends, each of whom is very strange.

For example, a butterfly has beautiful wings. It also gathers pollen with our bees. We must be careful not to be eaten by the little dragonfly when flying outside, but luckily it flies slower than our bees, so it can't eat me. Our bees' best friend is a flower, because it will provide us bees with nectar, so that we bees can brew nectar into honey. Flowers can also provide us with pollen, so we can spread the pollen to another flower, and the flower can bear seeds.

I like being a little bee. When I am happy, I will keep working among the flowers, so if I hear the buzz, buzz and buzz among the flowers, you will definitely find us. I am a bee composition 6

I am a little bee. Every morning, we stretch, and my companions and I take a basket and start work. At this moment, a bee said anxiously, "Let's move faster. < P > Buzz. . . . We flew over the dense forest, and the beautiful sound of the river was ringing, as if we were talking to our companions about all kinds of trivial things that happened in the forest. After a while, there was a golden field in front of us, many animals were playing games happily, sunflowers were greeting us, and the fish in the pond jumped out of the water and greeted us, but we just smiled and didn't stop and flew on. The more hungry the partners fly. Suddenly, I saw a dazzling light, ah! It's a flower We still have many bees who are ecstatic, so they flock together and pick petals happily. Everyone forgets hunger and dances among the flowers. How happy everyone is. Soon, we collected a lot of pollen, and we walked home hand in hand. Although we were tired again, we didn't feel tired.

On the way home, we sang a song: "Buzz. . . . . 。” How hard we worked on this day! But it's also worth it. It's hard and sweet. Everyone says that we are a hardworking little bee. How proud we are. I am a bee. I wake up in the morning, and I open the window and breathe the fresh air. Look! Sister squirrel is greeting me: "Hello! Sister bee. "

Let's get to work. Wash my beautiful cheeks and shake my beautiful hair. At this moment, my stomach begins to purr. "Bee girls, today we are going to the newly-opened sunflower field to collect honey. Please hurry up!" So, I waved my beautiful wings and left the house. We flew over the forest and saw small animals playing all kinds of games. We flew over the stream and saw Sister Fish sticking out of the water. She said happily to us, "Sister Bee, where are you going so early?" "We are going to the newly-opened sunflower field to collect honey. I heard that the scenery there is beautiful, and we should also go there to enjoy the beautiful scenery." "oh! That's right! I really want to go with you, but it's a pity. ""Sister Fish, don't be sad. We'll tell you when you get back. " "Thank you hardworking bees." We bid farewell to Sister Fish and flew on. Soon, a piece of beautiful sunflowers appeared in front of me. "How beautiful!" We all said. So we began to work. After that, we held hands and danced and sang among the flowers. It was getting late and it was time to go home. We encouraged each other and sprinkled our happy songs along the way.

Today's harvest is really not small. I fell asleep with drowsiness. I am a bee composition 8

The sun is out, the little bird brother is singing happily on the branch, and the butterfly sister is busy rehearsing the dance ... and I am dressing and dressing in my hexagonal home, preparing for my first working day.

Hello, everyone. I'm a hardworking little bee. I'm working in the largest honey company in the whole bee industry. I'm a honey picker.

"Hey, honey girls, hurry up, we're going to collect honey, hurry up." We each have a gray bee bucket, and everyone is wearing a dark blue uniform. Our task today is to collect honey outside the company, a place that everyone calls "Xanadu". We chattered, laughed and talked all the way. Some companions also imagined: "I don't know if the honey there is delicious. Is that" Xanadu "beautiful?" One kept asking questions around us. On the way, we flew over a forest, where small animals were playing. We also crossed a stream, and the fish jumped out of the water and invited us to play with it ... but all these things could not stop us from moving forward. We flew and suddenly smelled the smell of flowers. The closer we flew, the stronger the fragrance of flowers became. We followed the fragrance of flowers and flew all the way, and finally we found the "Xanadu". There are many flowers in Xanadu, including lilies, jasmine, red roses, pink roses and hundreds of other flowers. We also see many brothers, sisters, uncles and aunts picking honey. Of course, not to be outdone, we immediately took the bucket and got to work. Soon, our bucket was full of delicious honey. We took the bucket and went back to the company happily.

after the first day of work today, I vowed to be a hard-working and diligent little bee and bring sweeter and fresher honey to more "honey". I am a bee composition 9

In the sapphire sky, a black and yellow ribbon is flowing. Looking closely, it turned out to be a large bee, carrying a group of bees for flight training. Which is the bigger bee-I am hired as a flight training officer.

Although our bee family is small and cute, it is no joke to annoy us. A poisonous needle can make you burst into tears and feel miserable. The so-called: "People don't commit bees, bees don't commit crimes; If a person commits a bee, the bee will sting! " That's what it means.

well, let's not talk about serious self-introduction, but talk about my daily life!

every morning, just before dawn, we go out together to smell the fragrance and collect honey. There is a beautiful garden next to my home. Many flowers are colorful and beautiful. Many flowers can't be named. The flowers I know are: rosa multiflora, which is as red as a flame, the glittering rape, and the fragrant osmanthus. One day, just as we were returning home with a full load, I heard the voice of "Help ... Help ...". I quickly followed the sound and finally found the source of the sound-a small ant that fell into the water. So he hurriedly rescued it from the water. Which little ant bowed to me and thanked me, left in a hurry and began to set foot on the road of finding relatives. I feel the joy of helping others for the first time, so I gradually like helping others in small things. As many a mickle makes a mickle, I also rated China as a good man and a Chinese moral model, and led the new fashion in the bee world with simple deeds.

I am a lovely little bee, and I am a proud little bee, because I work hard every day and always help others! I am a bee composition 1

I am a little bee, and my home is in a beehive in a big tree.

It is well known that bees are insects that collect nectar. Every night, when we get good results in collecting nectar, the grandmother of our bee family will tell us an interesting story. For example, once we found a large flower and collected a lot of nectar, our grandmother told us a longer story than before. The plot of the story was about this: a long time ago, people lived in peace with bees, and people were not afraid of bee stings, and bees would not take the initiative to sting people. But one day, a man named Tom was very interested in insects. He came under our hive and stabbed it with branches. Some bees rushed down and stung him.