Writing a composition: Grandma buys hairpins for little sister

1. Looking at the hairpin reminds me of the time with my grandma. A 700-word essay

My grandma single-handedly raised me from childhood to adulthood.

The time spent with grandma is really unforgettable. At that time, my grandma lived alone in the countryside, so I was also sent to the countryside. My grandma and I lived in that old courtyard. We experienced four springs, summers, autumns and winters together. Now I still feel nostalgic when I think about it. ! In spring, my grandma and I each used a small shovel to loosen the soil in the vegetable garden and plant vegetables. As for me, I would help grandma by running errands or getting some things. When we got tired at noon, we would sit together under the shade of a tree. Rest on the stone.

Every time she finished her work, grandma would sweat profusely. At this time, I would always ask in a sweet voice: "Grandma, are you hot?" Grandma would happily reply: " Not hot”. In the afternoon, grandma began to teach me how to read. The textbooks of my elder brothers and sisters were my teaching materials. Grandma taught me every book and every word. I could pick up a newspaper or a book at will. , I can continue reading. I remember I was only three years old at that time, and I can still find those books I once read! In summer, the scorching sun shines golden light on the earth. This is the most fun time for us children.

During the day, we can play with water and mud naked. At night, it is the warmest time. When I was a child, I always suffered from leg pain due to calcium deficiency and playfulness. At this time, my grandma would help me rub my legs. Every time she rubbed them until I fell asleep, she would sleep.

I also like to let my grandma rub my back. Her rough, hard hands are like a natural brush, and it feels so comfortable. The next day, just after dinner in the morning, I ran out to play with my friends again.

Grandma still stayed at home alone and continued to do her sewing. As soon as autumn arrived, my grandma started to buy me cotton-padded clothes, cotton trousers, and cotton shoes for winter.

Grandma stuffed the cotton into the cloth cover, and then used needle and thread to sew it stitch by stitch. When it was done, she also embroidered a flower on the side. Speaking of embroidery, grandma is famous in the village. The flowers she embroiders are the best. Every flower embroidered on the insoles and clothes is always so beautiful, just like the real ones. My neighbors in the village I always praise grandma’s craftsmanship.

There was less farm work in winter, so my grandma would carry the bamboo basket on her back and take my hand into the woods to sweep the leaves, and then carry the leaves back home to prepare the kang for the winter. When it snows, I follow my grandma to sweep the snow. The strings of footprints on the snow are all imprinted in my heart.

Grandma’s cooking skills are also very good. Her rough big hands hold chopsticks to pick and stir in the pot. I always stand by and watch as I am greedy. At this time, grandma will pick a good dish and cook it with He blew it into my mouth and stuffed it into my mouth. I was so happy that I kept jumping around. To be honest, I really want to turn back time and go back to the way it was before.

2. I made a headband composition

My mother bought beautiful hairpins and headbands for my sister. My sister liked them very much, so my mother was going to comb her hair and wear them.< /p>

Mom put the hairpin and headband on the sofa and went to comb my sister's hair. I picked up the hairpin to look at the beautiful patterns on it, but I accidentally suppressed the headband. I quickly turned around to look at my hair. The hoop actually broke under my pressure. I was so frightened. This was a new headband that my mother just bought for my sister. My mother would be so angry when she saw it, and my sister would be so sad when she saw it. I was so scared that I hid aside.< /p>

My mother was about to put a headband on my sister. When she came to the sofa and saw that the headband was in two pieces, she became very angry and asked me loudly: "Zhang Qing, come out, what is the new headband?" "Didn't you break it?" Seeing my mother's angry look, I had no choice but to come out and admit my mistake tremblingly. My sister came over and looked at the new headband with her lips pouted, and my mother glared at me sternly. I didn't dare to say this. At that time, grandma came, took a piece in her hand and gently broke it off, and the headband broke with a "pop" sound. Grandma said: "Look, this headband broke as soon as I folded it. You can't blame the child, just blame it." The quality of the headband is too bad. Let's buy a good one when we come back." At this time, my mother was not as angry as before.

After grandma and mother left, I said to my sister in shame: " I'm sorry, sister." My sister wasn't angry anymore. She held my hand and said, "Sister, it's okay, let's go play!" I also became happy and started playing games with my sister.

3. An essay about my grandma, and about my sincerity towards my grandma

On a sunny Sunday, I went shopping with my mother in a happy mood.

To go to the mall, you have to take bus No. 107. We waited on the platform for a long time, and the bus finally came! I paid the money and quickly ran to the car. There are so many people taking the bus today! There were only 3 seats left, so my mother, myself, and a little sister took the empty seats.

As I was riding in the car, I thought: "Our city is so beautiful!" Just as I was looking at the beautiful scenery outside the window, the car arrived at the stop again. This time no one got on the bus, but a gray-haired old lady got on the bus. The old woman had white hair and looked to be in her 60s. She was carrying a bag of vegetables in one hand and a cane in the other as she staggered into the car. But there are no empty seats on the bus. I was hesitant, should I give up my seat or not? If I give up my seat, I will have to stand all the time, but if I don’t give up my seat, the old lady will have to stand all the time. Just as I was thinking, a pleasant voice interrupted my train of thought. A little sister stood up from her seat and said, "Grandma, please sit down!" The old lady said gratefully, "Thank you, kid. "You're welcome, this is what I should do." A smile appeared on the little sister's face, and a grateful smile also appeared on the old grandma's kind face. The passengers all looked at me like little sisters with approval. My face started to feel hot. My little sister and I were both Young Pioneers. The little sister was younger than me, but she took the initiative to give up her seat to the old lady. As a senior student, I felt really ashamed. However, I understand a truth: people should care and love each other. In this way, we will feel sweet and warm in each other's hearts!

4. Integrity accompanies my growth composition

Integrity is the rain that washes away the dust in people’s hearts.

Integrity is thunder, shocking people’s hypocritical souls. I remember one time, my mother took me back from shopping. I wanted to drink milk tea, and my mother satisfied me.

She gave me 6 yuan and asked me to buy it. When I was about to take away the milk tea, the waiter said that I didn't pay her. I slapped my forehead and said, "Why did I forget that?"

I was about to pay, but when I dug my pocket, where was the money? Maybe I dropped it just now. I went out to look for it. It was too dark at night and I couldn't find it. I had to negotiate with the waiter to pay next time when I go home from school.

The waiter agreed. Two days have passed, and every time I go home, I am busy doing homework.

The waiter must have thought that I was not trustworthy, so I quickly went to pay the money. I was so happy. The waiter was also moved by my honesty and said quickly that I never thought you would send me money. You are so trustworthy.

Another time, my classmate saw me buying a beautiful hairpin and wanted to buy it too. I said, "I bought it at my grandma's house." So, she gave me money and asked me to buy the card for her.

Finally, the weekend I was looking forward to arrived, and I said to my father: "Dad, take me to my grandma's house. I want to buy hairpins for my classmates."

Dad refused. If you don't want to, just don't. Tomorrow is Sunday and you can still go.

Sunday came in a blink of an eye, and I begged: "Dad, tomorrow is Monday, you have to take me to grandma's house today." Dad still refused.

Later I had a fight with my father and I was very unhappy. On Monday, my classmate asked me: "Where is the card issued?" I was embarrassed to answer: "My dad refused to take me to my grandma's house, so I didn't buy it.

Next week." On the weekend of the next week, my third uncle happened to go back to my grandma’s house and took me there, and I bought the hairpin.

The classmate got the card and smiled happily, and I laughed too. I think it is integrity that brings us happiness! Integrity is like soil, providing nutrients for countless seedlings; integrity is like water, nourishing small trees to spread their branches and leaves, and moving upward every day; integrity is like roots, providing courage and wisdom to the growing trunks, making small trees grow into big trees.

5. Composition "I helped the old lady buy rice"

We helped an old lady. One day after school, Wu Keke and I went home together.

While walking, we saw an old woman lying on the ground moaning. So, I said to Wu Keke: "Hey, let's go help this grandma together." After hearing this, Wu Keke said: "What do we children care about when adults don't care about other things?" Wu Keke just finished speaking, A young aunt on the roadside came to us.

The aunt said to us: "Kid, don't do anything stupid, or she will say you pushed her down." After that, the aunt left.

I said to Wu Keke: "No, we have to believe in the old lady. Besides, we can prove to each other that we are not the ones who pushed the old lady down." After saying this, Wu Keke nodded.

We walked over together, trying to get Lao Ji Ding to fill her vagina with the ghost-killing ghost Shuan Hangan. Grandma tried to stand up, but she couldn't stand up even with a lot of effort. So, I said to the old lady: "Grandma, let me hail a taxi and take you to the hospital." The old lady nodded, perhaps because she was in so much pain that she could not speak.

After we sent grandma to the hospital and asked her to sit up, I helped grandma register and find a doctor. The doctor looked at it and asked: "Children, who are you to grandma?" We asked Wu Keke to tell the doctor how we met the old grandma. After hearing this, the doctor praised us and said, "You are such good children." After that, he gave grandma a detailed examination seriously.

After the examination, the doctor said to us: "The old lady has a fracture and needs to be hospitalized. You should pay the hospitalization fee first." After hearing this, we said: "Doctor, we don't have any money, can we take some time?" The grandma was hospitalized first, and then we called the grandma’s child to ask him to come over and pay the bill.” The doctor said, “Okay.” After the grandma was lying on the hospital bed, we felt relieved. . So I asked the old grandma: "Grandma, what's your child's phone number? I'll call him and ask him to come over." After grandma told us, I went to call.

After a while, a young aunt came over and said to us: "Thank you, children, thank you for helping my mother! Do you want me to take you home?" I said, "No, Auntie. We can just take the bus back." After that, we said goodbye to the old lady and her daughter.

When I got home, my mother asked me why I came back so late today. I told what happened today, and after that, my mother praised me as a good boy, and said: "We must help people in need. If we have difficulties in the future, others will help us."

6. An essay on grandma of no less than 300 words and grandma’s little helper

My grandma lives in a rural area and has some vegetable plots at home. Ever since I was sensible, I have often seen my grandma riding her little tricycle to work in the vegetable fields. We can always see fresh seasonal vegetables on our dining table. I know that these are all the result of grandma’s hard work. . Therefore, every time my grandma goes to work in the fields, I always go with her, thinking that I can help her a little.

Once, I went to the field with my grandma to plant vegetables. In the field, I helped my grandma dig holes, plant cabbage, water, and fill the soil... I worked for two hours, but I was exhausted.

But I thought: Grandma is still working so hard at such an old age without even crying out about being tired, and I can’t even cry out about being tired. So, I said to my grandma: "Grandma, I'm not tired yet. Is there anything else I need to do?" Grandma said, "Yes. There are a lot more!" Just like that, I started working with my grandma again. After we finished, grandma said to me: "Jiajia, when you grow up, you can help adults." After hearing this, I couldn't be happier!

When I have a family, I try my best to help my grandma with things that I can do. For example: when grandma is short of oil, salt, sauce and vinegar when cooking, I will take the initiative to help grandma go to the small shop to buy it; when grandma cannot thread the needle for sewing clothes, I will also take the initiative to help grandma thread the needle...

Everyone in my family praises me and says I am grandma’s little helper.

7. Help write a 400-word essay. I like to wear red hairpins. I am a 14-year-old girl. I like to surf the Internet and watch

I like winter. It is a happy season. I enjoy winter, it brings everyone back to the fairy tale castle.

Winter is the paradise of the gentleman animal - Mr. Penguin. look! They are planning a grand dance. On this elegant white stage, the penguin gentlemen are all performing in costumes, including Latin dance, belly dance, waltz, cha-cha - haha! A baby penguin accidentally slipped into a big somersault.

Winter is the paradise of plum blossoms. Plum Blossom Sister put on the snow-proof jacket, and the fluffy snowflakes slid across her cheeks, like a pair of big hands caressing Plum Blossom Sister. You see - Plum Blossom Sister blushed with embarrassment.

Winter is a paradise for children. Winter dresses up our beautiful city into a white castle. The children have all become little warriors, building city walls, having snowball fights, and making snowmen - this white world is full of children's laughter and laughter.

Winter is my paradise. I was born in winter, and my nickname is Xizi - which means the charm of white. I heard from my father that I hope I am as white and spotless as snow.

Winter is your season, my season, and everyone’s season. Let's enjoy this beautiful season to the fullest!

If you ask me which season is my favorite, I will definitely be unable to answer, because I like all four seasons. In spring, flowers bloom, willow branches sprout, everything is renewed, and the snow melts, which is just as everyone wants. As Zong Pu wrote: "I like the willow branches in early spring the most. They are so fresh and bright. When the willow branches sway, they seem to be kicking to tell you that spring is coming." From: Composition Collection In summer, the sun is scorching hot, and a breeze blows, which makes people feel refreshed. It feels a little cool in the scorching sun, which is very comfortable. During the physical education class, sweat dripped, which was really refreshing. In the evening It’s so comfortable to lay a mat on the ground and lie down on it to sleep.

In autumn, the leaves fall one after another, and the whole body is in a golden world, a sea of ??fallen leaves. The leaves squeak under the feet, like a sonata .The farmer uncle had a good harvest, everyone was happy, and the orchard aunt’s face was as red as an apple. In winter, snowflakes were flying, and laughter continued. Children were making snowmen in the snow and having snowball fights. At night, it was so cold when I got into bed. Not gradually It's warm and comfortable. I like spring, summer, autumn and winter, but we must protect the environment and not make the whole world a greenhouse!

Choose two of your own

8. The beginning of the composition about the old lady buying me a book

My grandma bought me a new composition book and asked me to Give me essay tutoring lessons. The name of this book is: "Famous Teachers Teach You Good Composition;". The surface of the composition book is as colorful as a rainbow. On the writing, eight characters are conspicuously written: focus on growth and education.

The content is: They describe characters and interesting things, as well as scenery and lyricism. Among them, my favorite is about the teacher’s appearance, which is about characters. Another interesting thing is about fighting crickets, about how beautiful my hometown is about scenery, and about how I love my mother. Written lyrically. In order for us to absorb and better master new knowledge, the teacher racked his brains and tried every easy-to-understand method to let us children who are seeking knowledge learn and grow simply, easily and happily. Look at this. What a wonderful writing by the young author!

And I love my mother. People say that only mother is good in the world. This sentence is absolutely true. Mother loves us selflessly and gives us a happy and wonderful childhood, mother. Just like our eternal patron saint, seeing us sick, anxious, and frightened, I deeply felt the weight of the child in the mother's heart, and the uneasiness of being helpless without a child.

Mom, don't be afraid that your child will be fine. Mom, I love you, and I will always be a guardian angel to protect you.

How good these little authors are at writing! So touched...and I really admire them. This composition book my grandma bought me is really good.

9. An 800-word essay about my sister

My sister is only five years old this year. She is lively and cute. She often wears two little braids on her head, one on the left and one on the right. As she swayed up and down, her two pink little faces were white and rosy. Under her eyebrows, her two eyes were like two night pearls, shining with the light of wisdom. I know that this is a very smart and articulate little girl, but she has a very bad problem - she loves to cry.

If she was like us, she fell down on the bumpy concrete road, bruised her skin and bled, crying in pain, that would be excusable. In that case , sometimes it is unbearable for adults. But what about her? Whenever something doesn't go her way, she gets angry. When she was playing by herself, she accidentally bumped into the corner of the table. It didn't hurt very much, but she cried loudly. Logically speaking, a five-year-old child should learn to take responsibility for such trivial matters and learn to be strong.

One time when she was having lunch, she lost her temper and refused to eat. She pestered her grandma and asked for a lollipop. Her grandma deliberately ignored her. Her sister shouted a few times, grandma. Still didn't move, so she started to use her unique skills and cried loudly: "I... I want to eat, I want to eat a lollipop..."

Grandma said: "I still have lunch. Do you want to eat it or not?”

My sister thought she was going to buy her some candy, so she was angry and cried, “No!” When grandma heard this, she got very angry and said, “If you don’t want to eat, I won’t give you any candy.” Eat!"

My sister cried even harder, and she cried: "I...want to eat a lollipop...candy."

While talking, she opened her mouth wide and held her grandma's arm while shaking her and sobbing: "Eat...eat, I want...I want to eat."

I was doing homework in the room at the time. Her cry was truly shocking. It was a new type of biochemical weapon! It made me so upset.

Another time, my sister’s crying almost caused a fight between me and my grandma. At noon, grandpa and grandma were busy in the kitchen, and they only heard the sound of cooking. My sister stood in the aisle between the kitchen and the living room, shouting to grandma: "Grandma! Grandma! Come here quickly!" "Grandma can hear it.

My sister yelled again: "Grandma! Grandma! Come here quickly!"

My sister's eyes were so anxious that they narrowed into slits and her feet kept stamping on the floor. They stomped loudly and shouted a few more times. Seeing that grandma had no response, my sister raised her neck, opened her mouth, and cried sadly with a "wow" sound. The cry was earth-shattering. The majestic mountains and rivers seemed to have only her cries echoing in the world for a moment.

I was reading in the room, and my ears were very good. At this time, I had no choice but to go into the kitchen and tell my grandma that my sister was crying again.

Grandma said "hmm" and said, "Did you offend her again?" When I heard this, I was so angry that I almost quarreled with grandma. I felt bad, and tears suddenly blurred my eyes. The sight made me want to beat my sister severely.

I suppressed my anger and said to grandma: "Grandma, go and ask her if I have offended her!" Then grandma went to comfort her sister.

Hey, my sister, although she is naturally lovable, she loves to cry so much.

What a pitiful brother in the world!