First, making friends painting-full of color and fantasy. In my spare time, I spend most of my time painting.
According to my mother, when I was a child, I liked to scribble on snow-white drawing paper with a brush. At that time, I was not very sensible, because painting made a lot of jokes! When I was two years old, my heart was full of imagination.
Once, I drew many circles on white paper, and the circles on the paper made people dizzy, so I changed all the circles into little suns. It's time to color! I drew a small sun with each color, with a red sun in the middle and other colorful suns around. I am very satisfied with my work and say to my mother who is already laughing, "Mom! Look! Red sun has many relatives, right? " My mother laughed even harder, but I blinked at my mother ... It was at this time that I made friends with painting, and I loved painting more in the future.
Second, "playing" with friends As I grew up, my mother saw that I had a soft spot for painting, so she signed me up for a special art class. Under the guidance of professional teachers, my painting skills have advanced by leaps and bounds.
In order to make my painting skills progress faster, I specially prepared a small notebook, in which I recorded the teacher's guidance and classmates' suggestions, learned a lesson and tried to draw better. Painting, like Chinese mathematics, needs to accumulate painting skills and experience bit by bit.
I remember that time, I ran out of drawing paper at home. At that time, I really wanted to paint. I don't know where the motivation comes from, so I summon up my strength to draw on the wall.
So, I picked up a brush and drew on the snow-white wall. I drew a picture of our family of three shopping, and I was very happy.
I am happy to think: Mom and Dad will definitely praise me. I called my parents and invited them to visit my paintings.
Mother sighed: "How beautiful! Not bad! " I listened, my heart was sweet. Until now, that painting is still hanging on the wall of my room, which has always inspired me to move forward.
Thirdly, I know that when my friend was ten years old, my mother thought that the children's paintings I drew were already good, and it didn't make much sense to just stay at the level of painting children's paintings, so my mother was going to improve my painting level and began to let me learn Chinese painting. When I first learned Chinese painting, I found it difficult. Chinese painting needs to calm down and draw carefully. I can't make mistakes. It is not as casual as children's painting, so I can use my imagination and draw anything.
Although Chinese painting is difficult to learn, I never flinched. People need to make continuous progress. In less than three months, my Chinese painting has reached a very high level. During this time, * * * has completed more than a dozen works, mastered the method of painting Chinese painting, and realized the fun of painting Chinese painting.
Painting is really wonderful! It is painting that paints my life so beautifully. I love painting, it is my most loyal friend; I love painting, and painting gives me a happy space; I love painting, which is the biggest highlight of my life.
2. Write a composition with a mind map "My friend" and draw a mind map of my friend's composition. I have many friends, but few of them can tell each other the truth. But fortunately, I have a close friend.
Her deep dimples make people feel that she is sunny at first sight, and her white face is inlaid with watery eyes. She was a little timid when she first transferred here. When I sat next to her and asked her name, she smiled and told me that we were no longer strangers.
She is still a capable girl. I cleaned the toilet with her for the first time. When the water was full, she picked it up at the first time and washed away the dirty things with strong momentum. The second bucket was full. I was about to mention it when she took it away again. I told her to have a rest, but she kept smiling, so beautiful and sunny. When cleaning the office, she quickly folded the books. After cleaning. We just skipped home on the sunny path.
She is also a helpful person. Every time anyone doesn't bring a composition paper, she will give someone a piece of her composition paper. As long as she does bring water, anyone who is thirsty without water (of course, a girl) will treat others to drink enough.
My good friend and I have a pair of bright eyes and a lovely face. She is my good friend Zhong Kexin. She and I have lived in a village since childhood, so we often play together after school. We spend most of our time piling sand. Up to now, our works can be described as "invincible". We have stacked castles, pearl towers and treasure towers ... although it's a bit ugly. But we spent a lot of time and energy. I remember that time, we still came to the bunker to pile sand as before. While we were having fun, I vaguely saw a shiny shell lying quietly beside the bunker. I patted Zhong Kexin on the shoulder and pointed to the shell and said, "Look! How beautiful that shell is! " When she saw it, she picked up the shell, blew the sand off the shell and said, "Let's wash it!" " "I nodded, so we ran to the faucet and gently took the sand out of the shell with our hands. After the shell was washed, we took it to Zhong Kexin's house and put it on the table. The more we look at something on the table, the more we like it. Zhong Kexin suddenly said, "Can I have it?" I reluctantly said, "No.""Why? We found this shell together. How can it only belong to you? " She was angry. I still impatiently replied: "No is no! ""Say that finish, I picked up the shells and ran home. When I got home, I was no longer in the mood to appreciate shells. I suddenly lay in bed. After a while, I suddenly understood: "We used to be very good friends, and now we are quarreling over a shell. Why should I be so stingy? " Is it not just a shell? If not, I can find another one, and Zhong Kexin will share something with me. Oh, I think that Zhong Kexin has been painting a picture of the sea these days. She may want to paint this shell on that picture. Thinking of this, I feel very guilty and want to go to her house to apologize and give her the shell. But I dare not tell her. Finally, I crustily skin of head told her. I saw Zhong Kexin coming towards me. After seeing me, she repeatedly apologized and said, "I'm sorry, I shouldn't have asked for your things." "No, it's my fault. I shouldn't quarrel with you. " I handed her the shell, and she pushed it to me and said, "You can keep this shell." "No, I keep it. You'd better draw it
4. Write a composition about me and my friends. I have always been a little boy with poor communication skills, so I don't have any good friends. I often feel bored after class.
In the third grade, I met a good friend from then on (because we were still strangers at that time). Speaking of which, our understanding is quite dramatic.
; That day, I was bored after class, so I took the round rubber I bought in Guangzhou as a flying saucer and flew around the classroom, picking it up.
Fly again. Suddenly, my flying saucer flew to the back row, and I couldn't find it. It's nothing to a daredevil like me, but losing things is nothing to me.
This is a daily - happened thing. But after all, it is made in Guangzhou, and I still feel sorry. A few days later, I accidentally found a little boy in the back row.
Play with an eraser that looks like my little eraser, huh? Didn't my eraser go up in smoke? Anyway, I must get it back.
A little wipe. I told the teacher, and the teacher asked me to tell the boys about the characteristics of erasers. I immediately told the place where I bought the "little eraser"
Point, purchase date, price. The little boy named Cai Canpei insisted that he bought it at Xinhua Bookstore, but hesitated about the date and price. I
In pursuit of victory, I invited a friend and my deskmate to prove that it was mine. He panicked and said, "You ... you three are a group, you!" "
..... You want to carve up this eraser, don't you? I ... I know you have this ... trick. I'm exposed ... exposed
"Hum, speak intermittently, unless you stutter, don't be a fool as a teacher, you can't fool the teacher," Xiao Mo "we are reunited after a long separation. old
The teacher returned the eraser to me. When I saw him, I had already left. Well, I'll get even with him
I walked into the classroom, looked around and found him crying on his desk. I asked him, "Why are you crying? Say, where did you find the eraser? It's a group of people, you. "
..... You want to carve up this eraser, don't you? I ... I know you have this ... trick. I'm exposed ... exposed
"Hum, speak intermittently, unless you stutter, don't be a fool as a teacher, you can't fool the teacher," Xiao Mo "we are reunited after a long separation. old
The teacher returned the eraser to me. When I saw him, I had already left. Well, I'll get even with him
I went into the classroom, looked around and found him lying on his desk, crying and drawing. He paints very well, especially robots. I am ashamed. Maybe great minds think alike, and we soon became good friends.
In this way, in my study, I, a reckless slacker who often forgets to record my homework, got a notebook; As for him, he has a computer.
Help him solve the Olympic math problem.
Although we haven't experienced those stormy waves, we can't compare with those "iron buddies" who share weal and woe, but I think we are.
The friendship that helps each other in life is a treasure in my heart and should be cherished. ..... How? I asked him, "Why are you crying? Say, where did you find the eraser?
I draw and write a composition with my deskmate.
My fifth-grade art class deskmate, my classmates are all immersed in painting! Look, a pair of very dexterous hands, holding a pen on the paper, my deskmate is writing. After a while, a beautiful art was displayed in front of us. The author of this painting is my former deskmate-Tan Haozhou. Tan Haozhou is a classmate who loves painting very much. He keeps practicing painting every day, and his paintings are lifelike. He is simply a living horse. As a result, many students asked Tan Haozhou to illustrate their own articles, making each of our classmates' Selected Works of Excellent Essays a masterpiece with pictures and texts. His contribution is indispensable here. Tan Haozhou can not only draw, but also write well. His handwriting is neat, and there is no ink anywhere. Tan Haozhou not only has a pair of dexterous hands that can draw, but also is a serious and responsible team leader. I remember once, the teacher asked him to check our group's homework, and the students crowded together to give it to him, but he didn't relax his standards because of our urging, and he still took his time to check it carefully! Finally, he found a wrong question in my homework. I thought he would deduct my points. Who knows, he explained it to me as seriously as a little teacher. After I understood, he asked me to correct it for him immediately. My deskmate composition in the fifth grade of primary school. After he finished reading it, I smiled and said to him, "Thank you for helping me out." He also happily replied: "It doesn't matter, this is what I should do." As he spoke, he began to bury himself in correcting other students' homework. On another occasion, Huang Yijia didn't finish her math homework on time. Tan Haozhou sacrificed her rest time after class and accompanied Huang Yijia to finish her homework before going out to play happily. In order to be a good team leader, he never spends less time and never complains! This is my deskmate Tan Haozhou, a clever and serious male classmate. We all affectionately call him "eraser"! Because he always helps us correct our mistakes!
6. I write with my friends. In my primary school career, I had many good friends, but the friend who impressed me the most was Xiao Shao. We complement each other and stay together, and have established a profound friendship.
Speaking of my deskmate with Xiao Shao, that was before. Because he is naughty and active.
The teacher thought I was quiet, so he asked me to sit at the same table with him, because this would complement each other. At first, he often bullied me. Sometimes, in class, he puts his legs under my desk. The teacher saw it, and of course it was criticism.
Because he is not attentive in class, sometimes he can't do his homework, so I take the initiative to help him. After a while, we quickly became good friends. One morning, in Chinese class, I found that I didn't bring my Chinese book. "ah! What can I do? " Seeing that I didn't bring my book, Xiao Shao said, "Let's read my Chinese book together."
I quickly said, "Thank you!" "You're welcome. This is a piece of cake. Let's help each other. " The teacher asked us to copy the words. Xiao Shao said, "Xiao Ming, you copy first, because it is not easy for two people to read a book together."
I quickly declined: "The book is yours, please copy it first." "You're welcome. I'm going to have a math class later and ask you some math questions! " Xiao Shao said.
So, I quickly picked up a pen and copied it. Another time in English class, the teacher was talking about an important new sentence pattern. Xiao Shao was lying on his desk, not knowing what he was thinking. When the teacher finished speaking, he asked his classmates to answer questions. The teacher told him to answer the question when he saw that he was not paying attention.
The teacher called several times, but still didn't hear. I hurriedly pushed him away, at this moment, he just returned to absolute being and asked * * * what.
I said, "The teacher asked you to answer the question!" "He quickly stood up and scratched his head. I saw that he was at a loss and told him the topic at once. Because he didn't attend class, he couldn't answer the question at all.
Seeing that he couldn't answer, the teacher had to let him stand and then let other students answer. After class, I actively and patiently told him this topic from beginning to end until he understood it.
I'm glad I have such a good friend. With the passage of time, the seeds of friendship gradually germinate, grow, blossom and bear fruit under our hard cultivation, which makes our friendship last forever.
7. How to write a composition with good friends?
One more friend, one more road, one more enemy and one more wall. Yes, friends are a way. But with more friends, will the road become complicated and there is no way out?
I also have many friends, such as Peng, Yu Xueli Jiahe, etc ... When I wrote these three names, the pen seemed to bear a thousand pounds, no, it was a thousand pounds! "If I write, zhao will be angry? I put Peng first. Will Shelley and Zhang Yuting be angry? ..... "I even want to write down the names of all the female students in the class, but who ranks first and who ranks second? So I have to write about the people I know first, and then write about the second and third people I know. That ellipsis not only represents the name of the female classmate in the class, but also represents my helplessness.
My relationship with every friend is like a balance. As long as I move a little, even if a dust falls on it, great changes will take place. I don't know how long it will take, but she will return to the original state and make up with me again. My relationship with every friend is so delicate.
To tell the truth, I prefer to be friends with boys, because at least they won't break up with you because of some trivial things. Sometimes, when I think about it, I say to them, "I don't think of you as a friend." But then I have to endure the pain of not having a partner! Do you have friends? No friends? Which of these two should I choose? Which one should I choose In this way, everything remains the same, motionless. It's just that I feel whether that helpless heart has become cold as ice, and whether it has become hard to doubt. I don't know. I only know that I am like a rabbit lost in the forest, and everything feels strange. I am helpless, confused and miserable, but so what? I might as well take it lightly and let it be, at least I'm used to it. I don't want to change any more, so let time dilute all this.
"Tick-tock, tick-tock-"That's when time goes by, which means my friend has started to change again. Actually, it doesn't matter, as long as I treat myself as the beach and my friends as the tide. The tide has been beating on the beach, but it is intermittent, and it has to be beaten every once in a while. Isn't it the same with me and my friends?
8. Me and my friends, writing essays and things, 550 words. Me, nothing else, but I have many friends. Speaking of my friends, I'm afraid I can't finish talking for three days and nights, but there is only one person who is my best friend, and that is the monitor of our class-Liang Meili.
My friend is as beautiful as her name! Handsome oval face, sapphire eyes, long black hair and small cherry mouth always give people the feeling of being so beautiful, generous, gentle and lovely. Her only mistake is-nothing wrong! Everyone wants to be friends with her when they see her.
She has many hobbies, but her favorite is reading extracurricular books, eating, walking and even lying in bed! I don't know whether her parents are afraid of her eyes being damaged or her academic performance being affected, so she is always restricted from reading extracurricular books. Although her parents wouldn't let her study, she didn't give up her hobby, so she sometimes had to hide in my house and read secretly. Do you think my friend's personality is "Qu Qiang"?
She also has one of the biggest characteristics: self-confidence. When encountering difficulties, she can always confidently say three words: "I can do it!" " "Maybe because of her influence, I have confidence in myself now, and I can hold my head high when I encounter difficulties.
My friends also like singing. Once in a self-study class, she suddenly became very excited and even put on headphones, closed her eyes and hummed. Maybe she was so absorbed that the teacher didn't notice when she walked in front of her, but the teacher didn't criticize her, just smiled and said, "Singing is so beautiful!" " . The beauty blushed and smiled shyly at the teacher ... you said I might not be a friend!
She is my good friend Liang Meili. I want to believe that friendship in the world is the most sincere. Maybe the sky will be barren and the land will be old, but the friendship between me and her will never change.