1. How can shells write a composition of 200 words? Maybe you will say that small shells are nothing, but in my heart, they are priceless.

My neighbor's children and I found a place to collect shells. Some shells are very big, as big as the palm of your hand; Some are very small, as small as coins.

Once, I went to the seaside to play and found a big shell on the beach. Wow, this shell is really big and beautiful. It has many white patterns on it, just like snowflakes. Nature is really amazing.

These shells are so beautiful. Now you should know why I like them so much. One day, my father saw these shells and wanted to throw them away. I strongly disagreed. Because they are all my treasures.

2. How does Shell write a 200-word composition? Maybe you will say that small shells are not worth mentioning, but in my heart, they are priceless.

My neighbor's children and I found a place to collect shells. Some shells are very big, as big as the palm of your hand; Some are very small, as small as coins.

Once, I went to the seaside to play and found a big shell on the beach. Wow, this shell is really big and beautiful. It has many white patterns on it, just like snowflakes. Nature is really amazing.

These shells are so beautiful. Now you should know why I like them so much. One day, my father saw these shells and wanted to throw them away. I strongly disagreed. Because they are all my treasures.

3. Composition "Shell Life" 200 words "Shell Life"

Pearl is the glory of life brewed by a shell after suffering. Life is like a shell, and shells live. Yes, just like your mother.

My father who came back from a business trip brought a pearl necklace to my mother who came back from a business trip. Looking at the big ivory pearls on it, my thoughts suddenly returned to the time I spent in Beihai that summer vacation.

"pearls are round particles produced in the shells of some mollusks (such as mussels), which are milky white or yellowish and shiny. It is formed by the pathological changes in this kind of animals or the entry of sand grains and microorganisms from outside into their shells. Used as an ornament ... "Looking at the motionless shells in the water, listening to the staff's detailed explanation of pearls and shells. They are neither biology teachers nor biologists, but they know a lot. I listened to his explanation with great interest, imagining in my mind that these shells were struggling in pain. After a period of time, beautiful pearls will be bred in their bodies, and I suddenly feel a little sad and sad. Maybe it's pity for these little creatures. So I stopped listening, turned and walked outside the pearl factory, staring at the sea. The pain of the shell is stuck in my heart like a small stone. However, with the passage of time, that memory was gradually forgotten. Looking at this necklace now, my memory is gradually coming back.

Look at the happy mother's face wearing a necklace. Although it is still so gentle and beautiful, it is no longer so radiant. The passage of time, the torture of disease, in front of this strong woman who has been running around for many years, mercilessly carved a mark. A mother can't see her children all day, can't enjoy the warmth of her family, and runs around the land of her motherland alone. I don't know how much pain she has experienced and endured in recent years. To be sure, my mother must be a successful woman, although she doesn't earn as much money as Bill Gates. Mom is very successful and great. There are two children at home, which is doomed from the beginning. In today's society, if you want your brother's family to live a happy life, your mother's responsibility is much heavier. My mother is a strong person. From Shaanxi TV Station to Phoenix TV Station, and then to Shanghai Wenguang, my mother went to Shanghai from xi 'an to work hard. With her own strength and love for her family, she kept moving forward. Those feet have gone through most corners of the motherland and many parts of the world, and my mother has never stopped trying. Loneliness can't make her shrink back, and illness can't stop her. How many times, watching my mother leave alone with luggage, that figure is taller and stronger than Valkyria. As time goes by, every effort of my mother is like a pearl, shining with undiminished brilliance in my memory.

Today's mother, who has just experienced the torture of lumbar hyperosteogeny, went home during a short sick leave, in order to give her children the maternal love they didn't get, and also to let her tired heart rest at home for a while. In fact, my mother's running is the embodiment of maternal love, so I don't know. A string of pearl necklaces strings up our memories, just like mother's love and her dedication. Think about it this way, how appropriate this necklace is for mom! Mother is like that shell, hiding her home in it and guarding it with love. Once there is any difficulty, she wants to come in, and the love that wraps everything will turn the difficulty into a pearl. Mother used her own pain to make life and love create ordinary and extraordinary miracles.

My mother used her own experience to tell me the meaning of real strength and suffering to life. I will never forget my mother's back, like a pearl brewed with a shell and shining life.

Life is like a shell, and shells live. Yes, just like your mother.

4. The diary "shell" must be more than 200 words. This is no ordinary scallop. The back of scallop shines like pearls, and the front is like peacock's tail.

The whole scallop is clean and smooth, and obviously it has been touched and wiped thousands of times. Some of the shells I picked up are like small towers, high, with a big bottom and a sharp top, and some are like turtle shells, with high middle and low sides and stripes on them; Some are like peacock's tails.

Colors are white, yellow, brown and purple. Some shells are like natural treasures; Some are like the ocean; Some are like dew on the beach; Some are like the light of the sea breeze.

Shells are small, but hard and delicate. There are dots in the middle of the vortex pattern, which are dark or light in color. If you look carefully, there are complex patterns around each point.

No wonder ancient people used shells to make coins. What I have in my hand is really a work of art, a treasure I can't bear to exchange with others.

My aunt, a 200-word tour guide who used to pick up shells for composition, took us to Golden Beach in Huangdao.

Wow, the beach here is really big! I quickly took off my shoes and stepped on the soft beach, as soft as sponge and cotton candy, so comfortable! I couldn't help lowering my head and grabbing a handful of sand. Wow, it's so fine and yellow, as fine as flour and as yellow as gold. I shouted (excitedly) to my mother, "What a beautiful beach! Take off your shoes and let's pick up shells together! " When we went to the seaside, it happened to be (at high tide). The waves are very big, and one wave can wash away many shells. There are many kinds of shells, including scallops, Huang Bei, clams, sweet melon seeds and sweet snails.

Seeing so many shells, I thought: how nice it would be to take them home as decorations! Later, I acted with my mother. Suddenly, I saw a big scallop. I screamed (happily), "Wow, such a big shell, I rushed onto the scallop. Who knows, a wave came, one step ahead of me (it is more appropriate to change it to "much faster"), and it washed the scallops away first. My * * * was also wet by the sea, so I grabbed a handful of sand while I was in the water. There are many small shells in the sand.

Mother said, "Yingying, you are great!" " "Then my mother and I went to the beach to pick up shells. There are more shells on the beach than those washed into the sea. I picked up many shells on the beach, and then we went home happily. Picking up shells is fun. I want to do it again next time.

6. Diary "shell" must use more than 200 words. This is no ordinary scallop. The back of scallop shines like pearls, and the front is like peacock's tail. The whole scallop is clean and smooth, and obviously it has been touched and wiped thousands of times.

Some of the shells I picked up are like small towers, high, with a big bottom and a sharp top, and some are like turtle shells, with high middle and low sides and stripes on them; Some are like peacock's tails. Colors are white, yellow, brown and purple. Some shells are like natural treasures; Some are like the ocean; Some are like dew on the beach; Some are like the light of the sea breeze.

Shells are small, but hard and delicate. There are dots in the middle of the vortex pattern, which are dark or light in color. If you look carefully, there are complex patterns around each point. No wonder ancient people used shells to make coins. What I have in my hand is really a work of art, a treasure that I can't bear to exchange with others!

7. Imitate two short essays of cicada and shell, and write a composition "Rainbow" of about 200 words.

After the rain, the air was fresh and I walked out of the house. Everything has just faded away from the traces of rain. Looking up at the sky, I saw a rainbow standing in the sky.

The appearance of red, orange, yellow, green, cyan, blue and purple rainbows makes the originally gloomy sky have traces of sunshine, as if all the wonderful colors in the world are blooming at this moment. It is so smooth, so gentle, and does not make people feel vulgar. It floats gently in the sky, erasing the haze and decorating the sky after the rain. I looked at the rainbow and watched it fade away.

Rainbow exists for a short time, but it leaves people with the best memories. The sky and rain and dew make it so beautiful that when it disappears, it will not leave a trace.

Haven't we existed longer than rainbows? I think this is the whole of life. Cherish life and play unlimited value in limited life; Try to do everything well and make life colorful, just like a rainbow.

This is the rainbow, not the length but the perfection.

The weather is fine and the beautiful rainbow is still in my mind.

I wrote it myself and didn't copy it.