In the ordinary study, work and life, everyone must have been exposed to writing. With the help of writing, you can vent your feelings and adjust your mood. How to write a composition to avoid stepping on thunder? The following is a hand-based composition I collected for you. Welcome to read it. I hope you will like it. Writing with hands as the topic 1

Although my mother is an ordinary farmer, she has no great skills. However, she has a pair of beautiful hands, a pair of extraordinary hands. Maybe you will think: it's just a pair of ordinary people's hands. What's beautiful or not? Then you don't understand, or listen to me!

after two years of marriage, my mother and father gave birth to my naughty little girl. My mother worked day and night to support me. Because at that time, my father was working outside for a long time, so all the big and small things at home were arranged by my mother. In addition to putting me to sleep and nursing, my mother also has to chop wood, cook and work in the fields ... She takes me with her capable hands.

Today, my mother still works hard every day as before. One day, it rained. When my mother was resting in bed, I climbed into bed, slept with my mother and spoiled with her. Inadvertently, I touched a very rough thing. When I looked at it, it turned out to be my mother's hand. I let out a cry and said, "Mom! Mom! Your hand? Why do you have so many small cuts in your hands! " Look at the palm of your hand again, and the hard skin is peeling off layer by layer, as if it were about to bleed. I see it in my eyes, I feel pain in my heart, and I feel like crying. But my mother smiled and said, "Nothing, nothing." "How can it be all right?" I said, "Mom, does it hurt?" She said, "dear daughter, mom doesn't feel pain, and mom is used to it."

how can ten fingers be connected to one another without pain? Alas! Pity my tireless mother, and do whatever it takes for me. Sew clothes for me and cook for me. For me, sweep the snow for me against the cold, send me to school, work in the fields against the fiery red sun … I can never fail her!

I know that my mother neglected everything, even her hands, because she loved me. So I said, mom has a pair of capable hands! Strong hands! Hard working hands! .....

a pair of beautiful hands! Taking hands as the topic of composition 2

Mother's hands are gentle, and they are also becoming more and more rough.

Mom's hands are industrious-"Wenwen, get up, get up quickly and have breakfast. It's time for school. Hurry up, or you'll be late." Mom wakes me up and cooks. I came out of the bedroom bleary-eyed, and my mother had made a hot breakfast. After dinner, my mother picked up my schoolbag and urged me to go to school. In the evening, my family gathered around to eat dinner prepared by my mother. After dinner, my father went to bed, my brother turned on the computer to play games, and I was lying on the sofa reading comic books. Only my mother was still busy in the kitchen, washing pots, washing dishes and clearing the table. It's time to have a rest after cleaning up the kitchen, but what I saw was that my mother was still mopping the floor when we were all lying in bed. Mom is really hard.

the hand of respecting the old and loving the young-at noon today, my grandparents came to our house for lunch. My mother has been busy since morning and prepared a lot of delicious food. As my mother said "Dinner is ready", I happily ran to the table. Wow, it's great to have my favorite cola chicken wings. I was about to start when my mother said, "Wenwen, go and ask my grandparents to come over for dinner." After my grandparents sat down, I thought I could finally eat, so I couldn't wait to put a piece in my bowl. My mother saw it and said, "Wenwen, my grandparents are old and should eat more nutritious things." After that, I gave the chicken wings in my bowl to my grandmother, and then I gave one to my grandfather from the plate, and then I gave one to my brother and me. So, I understand what it means to respect the old and love the young.

My mother always teaches me many things with her hands, and makes me understand many truths. My mother's hands are rough, but they are the most beautiful in my opinion. Writing 3

with hands as the topic is very common. Everyone has hands, but everyone's hands are always slightly different. Some people's hands are slender, some people's hands are tender and smooth, and some people's hands will be rough. Behind every hand lies a story.

In a class group, people always need to pay, and only our labor committee member, Lin Qi, has paid the most for this class group.

I still remember one Friday afternoon, it started to rain lightly, and the students were anxious. Some students covered their heads with clothes and ran out of the classroom. Some students spread their umbrellas and went home in the rain. Some students borrow umbrellas from others. I didn't bring my umbrella, so I waited for my father to do my homework in the classroom. There is also our labor committee member in the classroom. She used a broom, bent down and swept the floor. Only then did I understand that she was going to sweep the floor today. All the other sweepers left, but she stuck to her post and didn't leave. Dad came to pick me up. I was afraid that something would happen to Lin Qi, so I took her hand and asked Dad to take her home with me. Dad didn't complain, but she said loudly, "didn't you see that I didn't finish sweeping?" Don't you know that you will be criticized by the school? Don't you know how important this position is? I can't leave until I finish sweeping. " I instantly felt her persistence and seriousness, as well as her very rough hands and calluses. A little girl can have such hard calluses on her hands, which shows how hard she worked for the class.

She is also a friend who grew up side by side and studied in the same class, but she has paid so much. What about me? I have a pair of beautiful little hands, but I have never done anything for the class. She is so admirable that I want to learn from her. I should also pay more for the class like Lin Qi in the future.

I can never forget those rough hands. Writing with hands as the topic 4

We all live under the annual ring of time, and what we touch with our hands is the crumbs of our years. Grasping and releasing, falling and dispersing ... Those hands are also cut by this ruthless time.

Our beginnings are nothing more than coming to this world, waving those tender hands and flapping the waves of time. Gradually, we grew up step by step, and those hands were also slender and delicate carved by time. We caressed time. When we grow up, we are mature with time, and our hands become generous, as if we can accommodate the whole world. We are all accepting the baptism of time with our hands. However, we don't know when time left its mark on our hands. Those wrinkles are the ravines of time. When China was old, it was covered with age spots on the back of the hand, but it was the tears of time.

Time, he always slips away between our hands. One day, we will find that we have come to the end of time and say goodbye to the world with those skinny hands. I always feel that I still seem to have a lot of years to squander, but when I look back one day, I find that my parents' hands have already been engraved with traces of time, and the wind and frost of that time have unconsciously deceived their hair. Funny, I always selfishly thought they could stay with me for a long time.

Our hands are immersed in the river of years. One day, we will all be lost here. Our hands carry our lifelong memories and will eventually disappear here. I hope all of us can do something with our hands, and don't live up to this success that has been carefully carved by time. We are all touching the crumbs of time with our hands.

Use your hands to weave a beautiful world for yourself. Taking hands as the topic of composition 5

Civilization is a pair of hands, pushing open the blocked window; Civilization is a window, and the blue sky outside the window; Civilization is the sky, pregnant with countless pure hearts; Civilization is a pair of wings that take us to the blue sky.

civilization is naturally formed in life. Some people think it is very difficult to be a civilized person. But I think it is very simple to be a civilized person. As long as you think carefully before doing something and think more about others, civilization will be around you.

When spring comes, the flowers of civilization are smiling. Autumn harvest, the fruits of civilization are full of branches. If everyone has good behavior, then the city will be able to put on a clean and tidy dress. As people's sowers, we should follow the rhythm of the times, pursue our golden ideals with the same enthusiasm as fire, the same posture as flowers and the same tenacity as grass.

Civilized etiquette is the virtue of traditional civilization, and it is also the need of the development of the times. Civilized etiquette is an important content of spiritual civilization, an external manifestation of a person's moral quality, and a sign to measure a person's education level. Cultivating civilized etiquette is not only the basic education for the formation of human moral quality and personality, but also the most important nutrition for a human body, so it is very important to be a civilized person.

We should be civilized people, start from childhood and contribute to social harmony. Let's shake hands with civilization! Hand-based composition 6

We all have hands, which can do anything according to our orders, but some disabled people don't have hands, so they can't do many things. He must envy us having a pair of omnipotent hands.

The hand is an important organ of human beings, and many miracles come from the hand. However, some people often do not make good use of it to do things that benefit human beings, and rob with a sharp knife or gun in their hands all day. Do you think it is worthwhile to get such unearned money from your hands? You should know that once you are caught by another kind of policeman who maintains the world, you will be locked up. Your mother didn't give you a hand to rob, but to make contributions to mankind, such as creating new kinds of robots or inventing cars that won't cause accidents ...

Hands should work hard every day to give the world more strength. The omnipotent hand comes from many different brains, and they will help if you dare to think about it. As long as you pursue your goal and find what you should do, that's the skill of your hand. Live by your hand, don't make some dirty money, don't think about those shady businesses, believe in yourself, believe in your hand and tell it that you can do it!

Don't use it to create things that destroy the earth, and don't make useless chemicals indiscriminately. Use your hands to transform your home, transform the future and make the future better.

Use it to make friends with others, extend a hand of friendship to friends, and use it to do what you should do. Don't let your hand be invalid, don't let it down, don't let your relatives see that you are handcuffed, let them see that I have a pair of hands, and I have omnipotent hands. I will use it to create miracles, let it create a better tomorrow for us, and let the sun rise brighter tomorrow. Writing with hands as the topic 7

There are five people in my family: my grandparents, my parents and me. In my opinion, each of them has a pair of magical hands.

Dad's hands

My father has a pair of hands that can cook. Those hands are like magic, and they can cook all kinds of dishes: Dongpo pork (that is to say, the upgraded version of braised pork, which my father created himself. ) Fried steak, Zhajiang Noodles, spicy crayfish, pizza and so on. I like his spicy crayfish best. Hot and cool! Ah, the thought of these delicious foods makes my mouth water.

Mother's hands

My mother has a pair of hardworking hands. Washing clothes, cooking and doing any housework is a piece of cake for her. Once my mother came back from a business trip and saw that my house was in a mess. She only used it for a while, and the floor at home was shiny as new.

Grandpa's Hands

Grandpa has a pair of magical hands. He is knowledgeable and versatile, and his good calligraphy and paintings are very famous in our local area. In his hand, a board can be turned into a useful treasure. His chess skills are so superb that no one I know can beat him at present.

Grandma's hands

Grandma's hands are very dexterous. Nothing can beat her in washing clothes and cooking. The sweater she knitted is not heavy, and it is warm. There are many beautiful patterns embroidered on it, such as rabbits, pigs, little monkeys and so on. Whenever I see grandma's new sweater, I feel very strange. Such a beautiful dress came from these long and thin needles, but it was woven by grandma's hands.

These hands make up our happy family. Writing with hands as the topic 8

These hands are very smooth and soft. There are some tiny cocoons on the palms, and the lines are very fine. You can see several blue blood vessels through the fair skin. My mother's hand is very gentle. Whenever I cry, my mother will always touch my head with her hand, and I will stop crying. Sometimes, my body itches, and my mother sees it and comes to my side to scratch me with a pair of strong hands.

mom's hands are very hardworking. One day, there was no night shift in my mother's work and she came back early from work. However, my mother didn't rest after work, washing clothes, cleaning and cooking. She was busy here and there and didn't rest for a minute.

mom's hands are strong. Once my mother was cutting vegetables, and she accidentally cut her hand and shed a lot of blood. I found it and immediately ran upstairs and took off a band-aid. I washed my mother's fingers with cold water first. When I helped her wash her hands, I found that her hands used to be so smooth, so soft and so beautiful, but now they have become so rough and have many calluses in their hearts. Seeing this, my heart is particularly sad. I think my mother is getting old. My mother is really too hard. After I dried my mother's hands with a towel, I carefully put a band-aid on my mother.

as soon as I wrapped it, my mother immediately drew back her hand and went on with the unfinished work, and cleaned up the house in a short time.

Although my mother's hands have become rough, leaving traces of years and a lot of calluses, I still love my mother's hands and love my gentle and considerate mother. Taking hands as the topic of composition 9

"Holding hands, until the end, we sleepwalked happily; Holding hands, always clasping hands, I believe I will always be around you. " Wu Kequn's "Holding Hands" sounded in my ear again. Hold your hand, cross the bridge, listen, murmur and hope; Hold your hand, travel to Xanadu, feel, beam sunshine, and spread warmth; Hold your hand, visit Taolin Meiyuan, and enjoy the blossoming flowers. Holding hands, everything becomes beautiful, beautiful.

"Wow ——" A clear cry pierced the silent night. With the crying, a little life was born in the hospital. In the delivery room, a young lady was lying there, with tears on her face, but still smiling, staring at his baby and smiling. She is interpreting a sentence: pain and happiness. I believe that every mother has this experience, and it is so happy to see her baby born.

Put on the little shoes carefully selected by my mother, and walk confidently out of the door under the guidance of my mother (but accompanied by a stroller). I am not satisfied with watching other children walk directly on the ground! Driving a stroller, I rushed over. At the moment when I was about to hit it, I suddenly braked the "car". Fortunately, there was almost a "murder" incident.

"Little Jiro, carrying a schoolbag to school, not afraid of the sun, not afraid of the storm …" is another familiar nursery rhyme. Just like Jiro in this nursery rhyme, carry dear on your back.