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Second grade composition
Everyone has written a composition in study, work or life, so you must be familiar with all kinds of compositions. According to the characteristics of writing proposition, composition can be divided into propositional composition and non-propositional composition. I believe many people will find it difficult to write a composition. The following is a complete collection of second-grade compositions compiled by me for your reference, hoping to help friends in need.

A pair of deep dimples and big eyes, this is my father.

My father has a strange temper. If I don't listen, two slaps will come up! Ouch, it makes me scream. Then, with a snort, he went back to the sofa and read the newspaper quietly. What's more, whenever I hunched over to do my homework, he always stabbed me in the back with his "spikes" (long nails). "Hey, I can't help it!" I whispered to myself, while restoring the correct posture and writing straight. Of course, my father and I can be very close sometimes. As long as I get a hundred points in the exam, he will say, "Come on, son, make out with dad!" " "Say that finish, he came to hug me. My heart is full of sweetness and I feel that I am the happiest son in the world.

My father is good at playing ball games. As far as I know, he already knows five kinds of balls: basketball, football, volleyball, table tennis and badminton. Of course, he has another skill that I admire extremely, and that is driving. No matter on the crowded road or in the winding alley, he can pass smoothly. How's it going? Is it awesome?

In my mind, dad is the most capable and greatest father in the world!

The colors of spring are colorful. Don't believe it? Look! The sky is blue, the sun is red, the clouds are white, the grass is light green, the peach blossoms are pink, and the rape blossoms are golden ... No wonder poets love to sing praises to spring, and no wonder painters love to describe it. Because spring is the fusion of all the beautiful things and the collection of all the colors in the world. On a Sunday morning in March, my parents and I went for a spring outing in the suburbs.

On this day, the spring breeze brushed my face, and I jumped forward against the spring breeze like a cheerful bird. The willows on the roadside have spit out sharp leaves, and the grass shyly sticks out of the ground. Swallows are flying back from the south. Listen, the swallow is chirping, as if singing: "Swallow, put on flowered clothes and come here every spring." You asked the swallow why he came, and the swallow said that spring is the most beautiful here ... "

We came to the field path, and the green wheat seedlings covered the earth like a huge green carpet. Not far away, the farmer's uncle is watering and fertilizing. A breeze is blowing, and there are waves. We ran for a while and came to the orchard. Facing the bright sunshine, we saw peach blossoms, apricot blossoms and cherry blossoms ... red like fire, pink like chardonnay, white like snow, yellow like gold, covered with strings of branches, making the whole orchard look like a beautiful little girl.

Go ahead, and the fish pond will be displayed in front of you. On the mirror pond, the ducklings are playing happily in the water. Everywhere the ducks swam, they left water marks, shining in the sun, as if there were a lot of silver scraps scattered on the surface of the pond, which was very beautiful.

On the way home, my heart surged: in spring, you are like a painter, taking the earth as paper and the breeze as a pen, blending red, orange, yellow, green, cyan, blue and purple, and skillfully combining people's hard work and selfless dedication.

Yes, industrious people are dressing up the beauty of spring and hometown with their own hands. It's beautiful to go to my hometown suburbs in spring!

Today is Friday. In order to enrich our after-school life, teachers let students go home to experience the fun of doing housework. When I got home, it was time for dinner. What should I say at dinner? The mother-in-law said, "This is easy to handle. You can wash the dishes after dinner. " I'm looking forward to never washing dishes and urging everyone to eat quickly.

After dinner, my mother-in-law helped me put on an apron, and everyone said I looked like a waiter. My mother-in-law put away the bowl in the kitchen. I saw it, and boy, there are many! It's still dirty. It's covered with oil, rice grains and vegetable residue. Inexperienced, I picked up a bowl and washed it with a rag. At night, the oil on my face was not wiped clean, and my hands were all over it. I remember that my mother-in-law is still using detergent. I picked up the detergent and squeezed it. A drop of detergent quickly melted in the water, and I couldn't see any change. When she was ready to squeeze again, her mother-in-law said at the dinner table, "Just put a few drops." I quietly put the detergent back and said, "OK." When I went to get the bowl, I found it was too slippery to hold. At this time, many white bubbles appeared on the water surface, and even the water surface could not be seen. But fortunately, I can't see anything dirty. When I carefully washed the dishes for everyone, the bubbles in the water became a little less, some turned yellow, and the clear water became turbid and dirty. I poured out the dirty water and washed it twice with clean water, so the bowl was not so slippery. It seems that washing dishes is not an easy task. Just put detergent. Too many bowls are too slippery to carry, and too few bowls can't be cleaned.

Today's experience made me gain some life experience and realize the glory of labor.

My father is a teacher in the sixth middle school. He is tall and fat with a loud voice.

Other teachers use small speakers in lectures, but he never uses them. If he is giving a lecture on the fourth floor, you can hear it clearly on the first floor. He wants to train his students, which is even worse. The student was scared by him, and the student secretly made up a jingle for him: the head teacher turned around and scared ten cows on the roadside.

Dad's just a little louder. In fact, he is very good, and all the students like his class. The class he teaches is the first every year. This year, he was rated as a model class teacher in Shangqiu City. Every year on Teachers' Day, my father receives many students' blessings.

Dad is a good teacher, but not a good father. He goes out early and comes back late every day, so he has no time to help me with my homework and play with me. I remember one time before Monday, he said to me, "On Sunday, your mother and I went to Huaibei Xiangshan Park to play." I was happy for several days and shared this happiness with my friends. But that day, I changed my mind again. Because my father had an emergency in his office, he had to go back to the office, and our travel plan fell through.

He gave most of his time to the students, and his mother said every day, "Just sell you to the school!" " "Dad always goes to work with a smile.

This is my father.

Warm spring passed and hot summer came. The weather is getting hotter and hotter, and the sun shines brightly on the earth, as if to say, "I am very powerful, and everything is not my opponent!" " Hahaha! "White clouds may also be covered by the sun. Only at night, when the wind blows on you, you will feel a little cold. Birds hide in bird nests, dogs stick out their tongues in the shade, and trees are raw by the sun. The cicada in the tree has been calling, "It's so hot in summer! Got it! Know! "The pond is full of beautiful lotus flowers, white and pink, which are enchanting against the green lotus leaves. Dragonflies fly around on the water, some catch pests, some play, and occasionally rest on lotus leaves.

Some cute little frogs are busy catching mosquitoes, while others are croaking on the lotus leaves. The swimming pool in summer is really lively! People are wearing beautiful swimsuits and playing happily in the swimming pool. I also join in and let the water in the swimming pool take away the summer heat. There are also many fruits in summer, such as litchi, watermelon, peach and pitaya. But I like litchi best. According to my parents, litchi was very precious in ancient times, and most people could not eat it. Now litchi has entered thousands of households, so I always eat a lot of fresh and sweet litchi in summer. Although summer is very hot, it also brings me a lot of happiness. I like summer very much!

I have many memories, and those memories are like shining shells. Let me choose the brightest shell to show you.

March 12 is Arbor Day. There are several white clouds floating in the blue sky, and the air is filled with the fragrance of bauhinia. After getting up, I am happy to jump around in the living room, because I want to realize my wish to plant trees. Grandpa is my "assistant" in this love action. He has bought a small osmanthus tree in the flower and bird market. So, we took a shovel, a basin of water and osmanthus seedlings to plant trees in the open space in front of the house.

I thought: saplings should be planted in dug pits, so I raised my shovel and threw it down like a farmer's "weeding day is noon" Oh, the soil didn't move, and the shovel fell on its side. Then, I waved and shoveled again. Hey, Tu got out of the way like an obedient boy. Grandpa looked at it and said with a smile, "You, why did you only dig the surface soil?" ? Push hard and balance the shovel blade. After that, grandpa skillfully waved the shovel, once, twice, three times ... the dust ran away like chocolate beans. It's my turn to play. I learned from my grandfather's appearance and held my breath and shoveled hard. Haha, I really dug a hole. Gradually, the hole became as deep as a small trap. Then, I put the sapling in the hole and asked grandpa to help me hold it. I'm not afraid of dirt. I rolled up my sleeves and buried the surrounding soil with my hands. Then I stepped on the soft soil with my foot. I feel indescribable happiness. In this way, the soil becomes compact and the seedlings will not fall off. Looking at that small osmanthus tree standing in the soil, I have a sense of pride. A gust of wind blew, and the leaves nodded briskly, as if they were satisfied with the "home" we had placed for it. Finally, I poured a pot of water on the soil to make the roots of the seedlings fully absorb water. In the sun, the green leaves of the small osmanthus tree shine, and I seem to see it grow into a big tree, bringing fragrance to everyone …

I learned to plant trees and got happiness from it. At the same time, I call on all young pioneers to "plant trees to create sandstorms".

One day, my mother washed vegetables in the middle of the yard. Today's dishes are very rich: cucumbers, potatoes and carrots.

At this time, Xiao Ming, who was playing outside the yard, found a withered young tree. Xiaoming is trying to get clean water for the young tree to drink, but he remembers what the teacher has been saying recently: "Save water." Xiao Ming began to worry about how to water the trees and save water. Suddenly, he saw his mother washing vegetables. His eyes lit up and a good idea came to him.

Xiao Ming thought of a good way to help the little tree, so he skipped to his mother and said, "Mom, let me help you wash the vegetables!" " The mother was a little surprised and thought, "Why did the lazy son suddenly become diligent?" "But I agreed happily.

Because it was two people who washed the vegetables, the vegetables were quickly finished. Mother picked up the washbasin to pour water. Xiao Ming quickly stopped her and looked around. She bent down and whispered to her, "If this water is useless to you, I can use it to help the victims (young trees)!" " Mom nodded in agreement. Xiao Ming was very happy to see his mother agree, so he picked up the basin and ran out. Because he moved so fast that he almost spilled water on himself. Xiaoming steadied his feet and walked on. When he reached the edge of the small tree, he bent down and carefully watered the small tree and the flowers around it with vegetable washing water.

Behind Xiao Ming, his mother smiled and picked up another basin of water and came here. My mother followed Xiaoming's example and watered another small tree and the flowers around it because it had been neglected for a long time. After watering, mother looked back at Xiao Ming, and both mother and son smiled heartily.

This semester is coming to an end, and I have learned a lot.

In Chinese class, my harvest is:

First of all, my math score has improved obviously, because I learned to check and preview in advance, so I got 100 in several consecutive exams. I secretly said to myself: "Don't be proud, keep working hard!" " "In the second grade, the teacher often asked us to write a composition. In order to improve my writing, I decided to read extracurricular books every day. So my writing made rapid progress, and the teacher read my composition several times.

At home, I learned to tidy my room. Sometimes, I help my parents fold the quilt. My parents praised me as a good boy.

In this happy year, my greatest achievement is that the piano has successfully passed Grade 3. This will never be forgotten by me. In this year, I also learned the truth of being a down-to-earth person and doing things.

The new year is coming, and I have decided to work hard to improve my academic performance. I believe that as long as you work hard, you will certainly gain a lot!

I learned a lot of Chinese characters from Mr. Ren, learned to look at pictures and write, recited the three-character classics and learned the knowledge of idioms. In math class, I learned the division with remainder, the addition of decimeter and millimeter, the addition of one percent, and the direction from teacher Lin.

In the Children's Palace, Mr. Wang taught us a lot of music theory, many songs and how to pronounce them. Longman children's English, the teacher taught me many words, learned standard pronunciation and taught me many simple English songs. I have gained a lot this semester, so I will continue to work hard.

The second grade composition daquan 9 "Happy cooperation!" This is an old saying of China people. Cooperation is the bond of friendship, representing a kind of harmony and tacit understanding, and a determination to share weal and woe.

It's a sunny Sunday. I invited my friends out to play ball. Just as we were working hard, it suddenly turned cloudy. My friends said to me, "Go home quickly!" ! It will rain. "Just as I was walking home, I accidentally noticed that an aunt in the distance accidentally overturned a car full of apples, and the apples in the car jumped into the opposite road like naughty children. At this moment, an idea flashed through my mind: "can you help her?" "Just when I hesitated, I found that my friend had run past, and I ran past without hesitation.

One, two, three ... There seem to be more and more apples on the ground, which makes us very anxious. At this time, some passers-by also joined the ranks of picking apples. Soon, the apples on the ground were picked up, and those pedestrians disappeared into the vast sea of people without waiting for their aunt to thank them. Aunt found us and said, "thank you, take these two apples!" " Thank you, auntie. "Hearing this, we said with one voice," You're welcome. This is what we young pioneers should do, so we don't need these two apples. "

At this time, the rain began to pour down, and we left there and ran home. When we got home, I became a "drowned rat", but my heart was as sweet as honey.

This cooperation, although the time is short, has made me understand that the world is full of love, and this cooperation will make me unforgettable.

There are many kites in the world, including cat kites, bird kites and swallow kites, but I like dragon kites best.

When we went for a walk in the administrative square last week, many people flew kites, and each kite had its own characteristics. Some are colorful; Some are bright and dazzling, but what attracts my attention most is a dragon kite, which is very majestic, just like a real dragon flying in the sky, rolling in the sky for a while and hovering in the air for a while. Dong Yu, an ancient painter, thought that "dragons have the characteristics of nine kinds of animals, such as donkey mouth, shrimp eyes, elephant ears, cow heads, antlers, human whiskers, snake bellies, fish scales and wind feet." Among all kites, only the dragon kite is the longest, the grandest and the most spectacular, so it attracts many people's attention. Many people have praised the majesty of the dragon kite, and have already left their kites behind.

The dragon kite kept churning in the sky, as if to show people its elegance, and then it floated in front of me, as if to say to me, "Come and praise me!" " "I like dragons myself, because dragons are omnipotent beasts and omnipotent gods. People worship dragons very much, and even emperors should respect them. This time, I like dragons even more because of a close contact. The kite-flying man is gone, but my heart is still on the dragon kite.

My dream is to be a dragon-like person when I grow up, to pursue freedom and the beautiful yearning in our life.

Once upon a time, rabbits, deer, pigs and birds were good friends.

One morning, the sun had come out, but the pig was still lying in bed, fast asleep. The bird flew to the windowsill of piggy's house and twittered as if to say, "piggy, let's go out to play!" " "The pig said," it's so noisy that people still want to sleep! "It's too noisy!" So I grabbed a ball and threw it on the windowsill, but I didn't throw it. However, with the help of the elasticity of the tree, the ball bounced back and hit the bird, and hit the floor of the pig house, and the bird's wing was hurt. The rabbit saw it and took the bird home.

The rabbit treats the bird every day, feeds it, bathes it and sleeps with it until the bird recovers. After the bird was injured, it decided to stay at the rabbit's house. One day, the bird said to the rabbit, "I hurt my wing and was hit by a pig." Come on, let's come back now. " The rabbit said, "You can't do this." The bird asked, "Why?" The rabbit said, "It's bad behavior to fight back because someone hits you." So, the bird had to give up the plan to get back at the pig. After knowing this, the pig came to the rabbit's house and apologized to the bird: "I'm sorry, bird, I will never hit you again." From now on, let's make up! " Hearing this, both the bird and the rabbit praised the pig as a good boy who can correct his mistakes!

This summer vacation, the teacher asked us to form a free group and write a science fiction novel.

I formed a five-person team with Chen Ankai, Gu and Bu. Gu's writing ability is relatively strong, and my fantasy ability is better. Piaohantian belongs to the computer society, so computer painting can't be bad.

I remember that on the morning of August 9th, the four of them came to my house. Chen Ankai, Gu and I sat on the sofa and conceived Afraid of Ants. Butianhan looked through all kinds of comic magazines, drew pictures when he saw good ones, and waited for our comments. After about three hours, we are almost ready. An Kai Chen said, "Ah! We all write very well and start playing computer! "

In the afternoon, all our compositions were entered into the computer, and Tian Han began to prepare to draw on the computer. She paints with great care. First, she draws the outline of the butterfly, and then she colors it. Very beautiful. "Buhantian, the butterfly you drew is just like the real one. It's great!" Chen said to him, "Not bad, hehe!" She scratched her head and said shyly. "Later, how about a toast to celebrate the moment when we publish it?" Gu said. "good!" We said with one voice.

Finally, the number of hits on our novels is ok, but unfortunately we didn't win the prize, but it doesn't matter. This novel is the first one written by the five of us with the wisdom of many people.

In my mind, my mother is the greatest. She always uses her "wings" to shelter me from the wind and rain, giving me the strongest love and unique love.

One day, my mother took me to the mall. At that time, it was still hot and I was sweating. Once in the mall, it's much cooler. Seeing the rows of food shelves in the shopping mall made me look at them with relish, and my saliva was outside thousands of feet. I asked my mother if she wanted this or that, and her mother said, "No! Those are junk food, which is not good for your health. " Seeing other children asking their mothers for something, their mothers bought it readily. I thought to myself: My mother is so strict that she won't buy me snacks. It's really annoying. It really doesn't love me at all.

Another time, we were walking in the street. I wanted a bottle of Coca Cola, but my mother didn't buy it for me. She repeated the last sentence, "If you don't buy it, you will get sick because it contains a lot of chemicals." I said angrily, "Mom, you are so annoying that you won't buy my things." My mother looked at me angrily, hugged me and said, "Son, my mother is good to you." After listening to this sentence, "Little Golden Bean" almost fell out, and I was so angry that I ignored my mother for several days.

Later, through class, I learned that those snacks and drinks are junk food, and eating and drinking more is not good for our teenagers. This is my mother, who gave me unique love and eternal love. Mom, I want to say "thank you".

Today, my mother cooked a delicious lunch for us. After we tasted it carefully, my mother said, "My little golden bean". It's your turn to wash the dishes today. "ok!" I readily agreed.

As soon as I started, I went into the kitchen with a bunch of bowls and took out a greasy bowl. First of all, I stuck water on it and began to wash it by hand. My hands were full of oil, and I didn't even wash the bowl. When my mother saw it, she came up to me and said, "You must use detergent to wash dishes!" " I listened to my mother's "instructions", squeezed some detergent and washed it, hey! Sure enough! I won't be so good when I can wash the second bowl. Because the detergent and my hands were too slippery, I almost fell to the ground and broke the bowl. I was so scared that I broke out in a cold sweat. I quickly put the bowl into the sink, and the bowl obediently cooperated with my work and was cleaned with clear water. Hey! You're done! In this way, I carefully washed each bowl with detergent and then washed it with clear water. Wash all the dishes quickly, my bowls are all washed! They are just like "babies" who have just taken a shower, lying comfortably there.

Today I finally feel the hard work of doing housework. In the future, I must help my parents do more housework so that my parents are not so tired!

On Sunday, the sun is shining and the sky is exceptionally blue. I went out with my parents to look for spring.

Where is spring? Spring is in the beautiful campus. Bauhinia is in full bloom, densely covered with every branch, attracting bees and butterflies to dance. Wisteria has blossomed, but it's all flowers and bones, hanging down one by one, like many lavender wind chimes, swaying in the wind. There are also cherry blossoms, camellia and winter jasmine, which are colorful and beautiful.

Where is spring? Spring is on the green Yang Gang Mountain. The tree has sprouted, and it is light yellow and light green. In the bamboo forest, bamboo shoots take off their thick clothes and lean out their pointed heads. There are birds chirping in the tree, as if to say, "Spring is so beautiful!" " "

Where is spring? Spring is in the vast fields. Pink flowers are scattered in the grass like eyes and stars. My mother and I went to pick a handful and made a flower ball. It's really interesting. The golden rape flowers seem to be covered with a golden carpet. The peach tree has blossomed and is as red as Chardonnay. Many people took pictures among the flowers, which reminded me of the poem "Peach blossoms set each other off". Many bugs have also come out. Watermelons can be seen everywhere, and you can climb happily.

Spring is really a colorful picture!