Fatherly love is like a cup of coffee. The first bite is bitter, but the more you eat, the sweeter it becomes. Father's love is like a piece of candy, hard on the outside, but really soft on the inside; Father's love is like a book, which is plain on the surface, but full of knowledge inside.
My father is strict, but he loves me deeply. I remember once, my uncle bought me a skateboard. At that time, I excitedly came to the square with my parents to practice skateboarding. I put one foot on the skateboard first, and the other foot stepped heavily on the ground, but I couldn't stand steadily. The less I skate, the more anxious I am. I don't want to learn, so I said to my parents, "Let's go home." Dad said loudly, "No, I haven't learned it yet." How should I go home? I can't give up halfway. "I thought to myself: Why not let my mother help me with my study? When I was about to carry out the plan, my father seemed to see what was on my mind and said to me, "You have to rely on yourself to learn everything, so that you can learn better and faster." If you rely too much, you can't learn well. "How about this? Let's have a competition and see who learns first, shall we? " I was too angry to say anything, and I said unhappily, "All right, let's compare." I thought to myself: you can learn if you don't believe it. You are much older.
Looking at dad's clumsy body, he kept sliding the disobedient skateboard. This is ridiculous. 1 of "dong" looks bad. Dad fell down. At this time, I saw my father unhurriedly get up from the ground, squatting on the ground and watching skateboarding, as if thinking and studying. After a while, my father stepped on the skateboard, holding the direction with one paw, swinging from side to side, and sliding hard with the other foot. "Look, I can skate." Dad shouted happily. I bowed my head in shame and thought my father could learn. What else can't I learn? Under the influence of my father's example, I finally learned.
Another time, I accidentally sprained my foot at school. My father was so distressed to see me limping that he helped me sit down and asked me with concern, "What's the matter?" After listening to my story, he quickly took out safflower oil from the medicine box, helped me rub the wound, blew the sore place with his mouth and said, "Hold on, it will hurt a little at first, but it won't hurt when the blood slowly dissipates." Under the "treatment" of my father, I gradually feel much better and my feet don't hurt. ...
Ah! Dad, I want to tell you that I love you too.
2. Works describing the appearance, manners and action language of characters. My father.
My black hair is mixed with a few white hairs. My face is a little black, but my eyes are bright. That's my father.
Dad is forty years old, but he is still childlike.
When I learned to play yo-yo by accident in the fourth grade, I bought one and finished my homework and went home to play.
At this time, my father saw that I was having such a good time and even wanted to give it a try. He said to me, "Son, lend your father a play." So, I handed the yo-yo to my father. Dad couldn't play at first, and the ball was always out of control. He didn't learn it after a long time. Dad looked worried, so I said to him, "Wait until the yo-yo slides to the bottom, and then pull it up." Dad tried several times and learned several tricks such as "sleeping" and "walking the dog"!
The more dad plays, the more addicted he becomes. The more he played, the more interested he became, and he didn't want to put it down for a while. Mom looked at dad's playful look and said, "It's 40 years old, and my son is almost 12 years old, but he still looks like an old urchin!" !
""Ha ha ... "There was a burst of happy laughter at home.
Dad not only has a childlike innocence, but also takes his work seriously.
A few days ago, my father installed a computer in his office, which contained many games!
I really want to have fun. It happened that my dad was going to the office today, so I quickly asked my dad for permission. Unexpectedly, he said to me sternly, "How did you learn to take advantage of the public at an early age?" I ran into my room angrily, slammed the door hard and shouted at my father's back: "stubborn old man!" "
"I didn't expect my father to never come back after he left, so I had to go to bed.
I woke up in the middle of the night and went to the toilet. I saw the light in the study on. It turned out that my father was writing materials, and the wastebasket beside the desk was full of sweat. He found me, looked at my bloodshot eyes and said, "Hurry to sleep, there will be a class tomorrow." I know my father's stubborn temper, so I have to say, "Dad, go to sleep quickly." I went to bed.
However, I can't sleep for a long time. The moon, walking in the sky, the stars, blinking naughtily, while my father is still writing that material.
I'm proud that I have a conscientious "child's play" father.
3. A 600-word composition describing people's appearance, language, manner and movements. Appearance: There is a boy in our class. Look at him casually and you will feel nothing > _ <; But if you watch him carefully for a period of time, you will find that he is very much like Yan Xiaoliu in the TV series Legend of Wulin! How similar ~! ~ small round eyes. Laughing like a line, with a low nose and crooked eyebrows, is simply the embodiment of Yan Xiaoliu. If his voice were louder, it would be more like music.
Action: He didn't answer me for a long time, staring at the dark sky outside the window. After a while. He just shook his head and said thoughtfully to me, as if to himself: "Breaking into the world, breaking into the ghost world, seventeen years old is too young, ridiculous, ignorant and smells like milk." With that, he let out a long sigh.
Language: Lift the curtain and shout: "Is Uncle He at home?" Uncle He just got up and heard that he was looking for him. He panicked, wore a headscarf and hid with money and bones. He came out to meet him and said, "When will you come back?" Song Wu said, "I just came back here yesterday. If you have anything to say, please go forward. " Uncle He Jiu said, "I'll go. Please offer tea. " Song Wu said, "No, it's free." They went out into the alley, sat down in the hotel and asked the wine measurer to make 20 cents wine. Uncle He Jiu got up and said, "Du Tou and I haven't had dinner yet, so why bother?" Song Wu said, "Sit down." Uncle He had guessed eight or nine points in his heart, and the sommelier sifted the wine. Song Wu didn't speak, but just ate the wine. Uncle He Jiu saw his silence, squeezed two handfuls of sweat, but teased him with some words. Song Wu didn't speak, not to mention words. After a few drinks, Song Wu uncovered his clothes, whooshed out a sharp knife and stuck it on the table. The wine measurers were shocked, and they were willing to approach. Looking at Uncle He's pale face, he dared not exhale. Song Wu smoothed his sleeves, holding a sharp knife in his hand, and pointed to Uncle He Jiu: "You are a clown, and you know that' grievances have heads and debts have owners'. Don't be afraid, just tell me the truth and why Wu Da died, and I won't interfere with you! If I hurt you, I am not a hero! If there is half a sentence difference, I will teach you to add three or four hundred transparent holes! Nonsense, tell me what my brother's body looks like? " Song Wu said, "Hold your knees with one hand and look at Uncle He with your eyes wide open.
Manner: It's Miss Li. Her eyes almost narrowed into a crack, revealing a teacher's unique vision of bad children. From top to bottom, she doesn't seem to believe it Her eyebrows formed a small piece, and then her eyes stopped on my face.
Psychology: They helped each other walk in the rain, and their hearts were full of happiness. When I got home, I was soaked through. They simply don't go into the house, sit side by side on the small stone benches in the yard, close their eyes, lift up their faces and let the cool rain wash them away. He feels that all the dark shadows you left in your heart have been washed away by the heavy rain, and you are refreshed and relaxed. ...
Some are online, and some are from the composition book. I'm exhausted.
4.550 words about people's appearance, language, manner and movements, my cousin.
I have a naive, lovely, intelligent and lively cousin. He has a pair of big eyes, and when he thinks, his black eyes turn straight in his eyes. Cousin can show a pair of small white teeth when she smiles, which is very interesting. I like him very much.
My cousin lives in grandma's house. Once, he told his grandmother that he liked Xiaohua Mall. Grandma loves her cousin and listens to him. He asked me to watch my cousin and buy Xiaohua Mall on the street. Grandma bought a lively and beautiful Xiaohua Mall. My cousin jumped for joy when he saw the lively and lovely Xiaohua Mall, so he ran to grandma's side, played with the lovely Xiaohua Mall, stroked it gently, and hummed beautiful Xiaohua Mall songs in his mouth. Then Xiaohua Mall pawed at his cousin's pants. Grandpa saw it, picked up Xiaohua Mall and threw it away. My cousin burst into tears when he saw it. He said, "Grandpa is bad, but Xiaohua Mall is not sensible. If you want to educate him, how can you throw him away If I am not sensible, will you abandon me? You see how pathetic! " Everyone laughed. Grandpa quickly picked up Xiaohua Mall and said to his cousin, "Yes, the kitten is not sensible. My brother will educate it!"
Another time, my cousin was playing in the house. He didn't listen to his grandmother and insisted on playing with his bike. As a result, he accidentally overturned his bike and pinned his finger. He quickly broke his finger and burst into tears. At this moment, grandma heard crying and ran out of the room. Seeing this scene, she was so angry and funny that she ignored him. He stopped crying for a while and peeked through his fingers to see if grandma paid attention to him. He found that grandma ignored him and went to her to laugh.
How interesting and lovely my cousin is! I like him very much.
5. Write a composition with friends' characteristics (language, action, manner and appearance), my friend.
I have a very good friend named Zhou. On her white face, a pair of big eyes have been blinking, like two dazzling pearls. The little cherry under the straight nose always has a charming smile on her mouth. She is not only good-looking, but also helpful and often helps her classmates solve problems.
One day, after school, several students in the class took part in the selection examination of the school's interested classes in Olympic mathematics. Just as I was about to go to the examination room, I suddenly found my 2B pencil missing. what can I do? I was so anxious that I almost cried. When Zhou saw this situation, she immediately said, "Do you have any extra pencils? Lend it to Liu Jing first. " Everyone looked at each other and shook their heads. On Monday, he said decisively, "Otherwise, let's all help him find it together." So, several students searched in every corner of the classroom separately. However, I have looked all over the classroom, but I can't find my pencil. At this time, the sound of preparing for the exam sounded. Zhou thought about it and said to me, "Liu Jing, take my pencil to the exam first, and I'll find another way." After that, he put a pencil into my hand and pushed us out of the classroom. The exam officially started, but it took Zhou more than ten minutes to come. I saw her face was red, and there were still a few beads of sweat on her forehead and nose tip. Seeing my inquiring eyes, she nodded to me. ...
A week later, the exam results came out, and nine students in the class took the exam except Zhou. I'm sorry to see this result. Later, I learned that after we went to the exam that day, she went to the teacher's office to find a pencil. When she came back for the exam, she was already ten minutes late and didn't have time to do two big questions.
She is such a caring person, a helpful person, and a person who regards the happiness of others as her own. This is my best friend-Zhou.
6. A 250-word composition describing the appearance, appearance and language movements of the characters.
When it comes to scavengers, everyone will associate him with "thieves". I know an uncle who collects junk. He often comes here to pick up junk. But nobody praises him! He, as long as he can sell everything Even the rotten film under pressure will be dug out bit by bit, and even a straw will not be let go. But he never takes what we want, even the porcelain cups that are readily available in front of the window are no exception. If everyone encounters any difficulties, he will help them as much as possible.
I remember once, I saw my uncle picking up junk, and I suspected that he had improper behavior. I ran to the kitchen and looked, ah, a cup was missing. Looking up, the window is open and the hand is just right! I guess that garbage stole the cup.
I ran out and saw a cup in his pocket. I decided that he was a thief. Look: His clothes are dirty, smelly and patched. His hair is messy, his face is as black as coal, his eyes are quite big, and he shines "sly" like a thief. When he saw me, he pointed to the road behind him and asked in blunt Mandarin, "Little Sister, is that road feasible?" I listened to it and thought: I have the face to ask for directions after taking something from others. I said grumpily, "I don't know! How could you do that? How can you steal someone else's cup! " He looked up and said, "I didn't steal it!" " "Then I silently squatted down to pick up rubbish, and no matter how I scolded, there was no response.
At this moment, a man named Hanako came. The beggar has only one hand, one foot is injured, and he is wrapped in a rag. He pleaded with me and said, "Little girl, please! Give me some money. I haven't eaten for two days and nights. I'm starving! " Oh, what a pity! Just when I paid for it, I found that there was only one in Zhang Yiyuan, and I hesitated. At this time, uncle buttoned up, took out a bag from his chest pocket, and then carefully opened it and took out a stack of banknotes. I poked my head and saw that it was only five dollars. I saw him take out a Zhang Yiyuan's, then put the rest of his wallet in his pocket, buttoned it, and patted it again and again for fear that the money would fly away. He looked at the beggar and then at the money. Finally, he put the money into the beggar's hand, patted his chest pocket, and then silently picked up the junk. I was dumbfounded. I didn't expect him to be so kind as a garbage collector. Even though he didn't have enough to eat, he went to help a beggar. I regret it a little, and I don't think he is so annoying.
When I got home, I found the cups on the table intact. I was impatient just now and didn't see it clearly ... Ah, my face is red. ...
I came to the back door and saw that the uncle had come to the construction site. Looking at what was readily available on the construction site, my uncle left without looking back. ...
Oh, what an honest and helpful uncle! I really hate myself for suspecting that my uncle is a thief. Yes, his appearance is not beautiful, but his heart is beautiful! Although his clothes are dirty, his mind is white and flawless! I will always remember this and learn from my uncle. ■
Comments: The author shows the soul of the character by comparison: the comparison between my opinion of him and his actual person, my attitude when helping others, the hardship of my life and my attitude of not hesitating to help others, and his description of withdrawing money. ■
7. Write a composition of more than 400 words, using: the classmates whose appearance, language, manners, movements and psychology impressed me the most.
Among my many classmates, Wu Yunbing is the one that impressed me the most. She has a pair of clear eyes, an oval face and fair skin, and looks very cute. It is also because she studies well, speaks humorously and has a wide range of extracurricular hobbies.
She got full marks in almost every exam in Chinese, maths and English. This makes me envy, which is mainly due to her diligent study and hard work. And she is not a good student of the bookworm type, she is! I had a good time after class, but not that kind of "crazy" play. It's fun to relax without going too far. Generally, students who study well are quiet and don't like to talk much, but she is different. As soon as the chatterbox opens, the words are not one o'clock! Moreover, she is cheerful and smiles brightly. When talking, there is always a string of happy laughter, and those who listen to her will always be emotional contagion.
Her hobbies are also very rich, and she can play flute, cucurbit flute and other musical instruments. She will also extend her little hand to her classmates at our class meeting. On one occasion, the music she played "The Shepherd Boy" was very beautiful, which seemed to bring people into the field path at once, making people see the pastoral scene of the shepherd boy whipping the cattle, which was refreshing.
Not only that, Wu Yunbing is also very modest. When others praise her, she always smiles and says, "I dare not!" " ""you flatter me! " "No, no! "This will make students and teachers feel that she is not lofty and is very popular with teachers and students.
Wu Yunbing, a very talented classmate, is an example for me to learn.
In the bright study, only the sound of rustling was heard, and a little boy was holding a Complete Composition with rapt attention. He is sometimes amused by humorous stories in the book; Sometimes applaud the wonderful stories in the book; Sometimes I burst into tears for the touching stories in the book. He is my cousin-a real "big book fan". He likes playing computer and watching TV, but he likes reading books best.
One night, it was already ten o'clock at night, but my cousin was not asleep. I saw him quietly pick up a book, turn it carefully from page to page, staring at the words in the book, like a greedy hungry wolf, chewing the mystery between the lines.
His every move was so cautious, his big eyes full of wisdom glanced at the door from time to time, but the story in the book pulled him back. My cousin forgot his vigilance and absorbed in reading. In the sea of books, my cousin forgot the world and herself. . I don't know when grandma stood in front of the bed and snatched the book from my cousin, who walked out of the sea of books. Another time, grandma went out, and my cousin sat on the sofa, absorbed in eating his dessert book. The barking of cars and dogs outside the window didn't affect my cousin at all. "Ding-dong!" The doorbell rang and grandma came back, but my cousin didn't notice. The doorbell rang again, but no one answered it. Grandma broke out in a cold sweat and thought something had happened to her cousin. She quickly opened the door with the key, but she was in danger. It turned out that her cousin was reading, and the boulder in her heart was put down.
Look! My cousin is such a little book fan.
8. Write the appearance, movements and language of the characters. Appearance: white hair, silver hair, frosted temples, Qi Mei bangs, long hair, unkempt hair, bright eyes, slender eyes, bright eyes, talking eyes, kind eyes, sharp eyes, dull eyes, wide nose, wide mouth, cherry mouth, big mouth, red lips, white teeth, jagged teeth and shiny teeth, beautiful face, ugly. Face-lifting, haggard, childish woebegone, fake smile, sallow and emaciated, freckles, earthy face, blushing, thick hands, short stature, slim figure, plump figure, light figure, bloated figure, strong body, strong back, wide waist and developed tendons, big waist and straight belly, fat brain, tall figure and graceful posture. No wind, skinny, skinny, short and pithy, well dressed, red and green, beautifully dressed, disheveled, untidy, dressed in rags [emoticon] solemn, dignified, peaceful, quiet, elegant, calm, sincere, simple and honest, sincere, charming and shy. Vigorous movements [walking] Wandering around, stumbling, pacing, striding, striding, crawling, crawling [running, jumping, running, running, panting, running faster than rabbits]. Look at it, stare at it, look down at it, look back, look around, look at it, stare at it, look at it, look at it, look at it, look at it, look at it, look at it, look at it, look at it, look at it, look at it, look at it, look at it, look at it. Cry, cry, cry, cry, cry, cry, cry, cry, cry, cry, cry, laugh, laugh, laugh, laugh, laugh, laugh, laugh, laugh, laugh, laugh, laugh, laugh, laugh, laugh, laugh, laugh, laugh, laugh, laugh.
I know an uncle who collects junk. He often comes here to pick up junk.
But nobody praises him! He, as long as he can sell everything Even the rotten film under pressure will be dug out bit by bit, and even a straw will not be let go.
But he never takes what we want, even the porcelain cups that are readily available in front of the window are no exception. If everyone encounters any difficulties, he will help them as much as possible.
I remember once, I saw my uncle picking up junk, and I suspected that he had improper behavior. I ran to the kitchen and looked, ah, a cup was missing.
Looking up, the window is open and the hand is just right! I guess that garbage stole the cup. I ran out and saw a cup in his pocket. I decided that he was a thief. Look: His clothes are dirty, smelly and patched.
His hair is messy, his face is as black as coal, his eyes are quite big, and he shines "sly" like a thief. When he saw me, he pointed to the road behind him and asked in blunt Mandarin, "Little Sister, is that road feasible?" I listened to it and thought: I have the face to ask for directions after taking something from others.
I said grumpily, "I don't know! How could you do that? How can you steal someone else's cup! " He looked up and said, "I didn't steal it!" " "Then I silently squatted down to pick up rubbish, and no matter how I scolded, there was no response. At this moment, a man named Hanako came.
The beggar has only one hand, one foot is injured, and he is wrapped in a rag. He pleaded with me and said, "Little girl, please! Give me some money. I haven't eaten for two days and nights. I'm starving! " Oh, what a pity! Just when I paid for it, I found that there was only one in Zhang Yiyuan, and I hesitated.
At this time, uncle buttoned up, took out a bag from his chest pocket, and then carefully opened it and took out a stack of banknotes. I poked my head and saw that it was only five dollars.
I saw him take out a Zhang Yiyuan's, then put the rest of his wallet in his pocket, buttoned it, and patted it again and again for fear that the money would fly away. He looked at the beggar and then at the money. Finally, he put the money into the beggar's hand, patted his chest pocket, and then silently picked up the junk.
I was dumbfounded. I didn't expect him to be so kind as a garbage collector. Even though he didn't have enough to eat, he went to help a beggar. I regret it a little, and I don't think he is so annoying.
When I got home, I found the cup on the table. I was impatient just now and didn't see it clearly ... Ah, my face turned red ... I came to the back door and saw my uncle had come to the construction site. Looking at what was readily available on the construction site, my uncle left without looking back ... Ah, what an honest and helpful uncle! I really hate myself for suspecting that my uncle is a thief.
Yes, his appearance is not beautiful, but his heart is beautiful! Although his clothes are dirty, his mind is white and flawless! I will always remember this and learn from my uncle. Look at her dark face, revealing an indomitable character, with a pair of glass ball-like eyes shining under her thick black eyebrows, carefully observing her opponent's every move, alert and flexible.
The uneven outline outlines her unremitting pursuit of table tennis. Although she is short and not strong, she is still crazy about sports.
Just like her shocking name-Thunderstorm Point, the thunder keeps coming! Her opponent is now classmate Q. She lifts the table tennis board without weakness, shrugs habitually, twists her neck, squats professionally, raises her head slightly, reveals daunting eyes and smiles.
9. A 400-word composition writes out the appearance, language, movements, environment, demeanor and psychology of the characters, and can't help crying. One morning last summer, we were having a class.
A quick knock on the door drew the students' eyes to the door. When the teacher opened the door, I was surprised to find it was my father? ! I can't help feeling nervous.
The teacher nodded repeatedly while listening to dad. Then he came up to me gently and said, "Your father came to ask for leave and said there was an emergency at home. Go! " ! Be careful all the way. "
Out of school, the car is at the door, and my mother is in the car. The car quickly drove out of the city. I was puzzled and asked my father where to go. Dad said seriously, "something happened to grandma's town, and the specific situation is still unknown."
Along the way, dad destroyed the driver several times in order to drive faster. The car stopped in front of grandma's door.
We got off the bus, and everything in front of us stunned us. There are only half of the arch bridge leading to grandma's house, and people come and go on the temporary wooden bridge.
The depth of the river that divides the town in two. Houses on both sides of the river, some places stagger, and some places collapse in pieces.
Some residents salvage things floating on the water by the river. There was a faint cry from both sides of the river bank.
I didn't have time to think about what happened here, so I hurried to grandma's house with my parents. When she arrived at grandma's house, she hurried to meet her and said, "There you are.
I have hardly seen you. Grandma went on to say, "It rained for more than half an hour last night, and the mountain torrents came down, which washed down all the construction waste that had been randomly built on both sides of the river and poured into the river in recent years, and blocked bridge opening. The water rose and entered the houses on the shore, and all the houses in the lowlands were flooded.
Dozens of people drowned alive. Some bodies have not been found yet. "
Speaking of which, grandma cried. I also feel my nose hurts ... in the afternoon, my father took me to see my relatives, and there was only one topic in each family: "This is all caused by robbing the river."
Everywhere, those acts that destroy rivers are condemned. People living on the banks of the river suffered heavy losses, some just looked at the lingering water, some lamented and regretted it ... At sunset, mom and dad returned to the city with their grandma.
When leaving town, grandma turned around step by step. Standing on the half-destroyed bridge, we can no longer see weeping willows and smoking by the river, and we can no longer hear the old cow singing at dusk.
When I was a child, the faces of my friends who played with me were washed away by the flood. They were fragrant, two inches long, and the most naughty tiger became more and more clear in my mind ... When the bus started, I covered my face and couldn't help crying loudly.
10. Composition describing the appearance of the characters, such as manner, movement, psychology and language. My cousin.
I have a naive, lovely, intelligent and lively cousin. He has a pair of big eyes, and when he thinks, his black eyes turn straight in his eyes. Cousin can show a pair of small white teeth when she smiles, which is very interesting. I like him very much. My cousin lives in grandma's house.
Once, he told his grandmother that he liked Xiaohua Mall. Grandma loves her cousin and listens to him. He asked me to watch my cousin and buy Xiaohua Mall on the street. Grandma bought a lively and beautiful Xiaohua Mall. My cousin jumped for joy when he saw the lively and lovely Xiaohua Mall, so he ran to grandma's side, played with the lovely Xiaohua Mall, stroked it gently, and hummed beautiful Xiaohua Mall songs in his mouth. Then Xiaohua Mall pawed at his cousin's pants. Grandpa saw it, picked up Xiaohua Mall and threw it away.
My cousin burst into tears when he saw it. He said, "Grandpa is bad, but Xiaohua Mall is not sensible. If you want to educate him, how can you throw him away If I am not sensible, will you abandon me? You see how pathetic! " Everyone laughed. Grandpa quickly picked up Xiaohua Mall and said to his cousin, "Yes, the kitten is not sensible. My brother will educate it!"
How interesting and lovely my cousin is! I like him very much.