The fifth grade of Qingdao Edition looks at pictures and writes a composition.

1. How to write the composition of Unit 1 of Chinese in Volume 5 of Qingdao Edition to the person who impressed me the most?

It's a sunny winter afternoon. I am on my way to the bookstore, and there are many pedestrians on both sides of the road. At this time, a young man dressed in fashion was eating a cake while walking, and then the wrapping paper of the next cake fell off. The paper floated low in the wind. I took a look and didn't answer it, thinking, "It's not mine anyway, it doesn't matter." Others just looked up at the paper falling to the ground bit by bit and didn't mean to pick it up. The original clean road suddenly has such a piece of waste paper, which is particularly conspicuous. But I walked into the bookstore by myself.

When buying books, I saw through the glass window that the plastic paper was still moving bit by bit with the wind. At this moment, an old lady on crutches came from a distance. She walked with difficulty, bent and hunched. The wind blew the paper on her feet. She lowered her head and looked around again. After a little hesitation, she bent down slowly and picked up the paper on the ground with her hands. Then I stood up bit by bit with my hands on the tree next to me, staggered to the trash can and carefully put the crumpled paper into the trash can. Immediately, she left casually again. I stood in front of the glass and watched her leave, and the aging back gave people a fragile feeling. When her figure disappeared into the sea of people, I realized that there were still many pedestrians on the roadside, just like me. I waited for a while and looked at the gray-haired old lady with admiration. I walked to the cashier with a book in my hand. I was ashamed of myself if I thought about it.

There will always be people or things that impress you everywhere in life. A drop of water can reflect the brightness of the sun. If you are a conscientious person, you will find lofty ideological quality and great spirit everywhere!

There is an open space in front of the building, which is really a good place to play football. After school, the children came here again. They divided into two groups, piled their schoolbags and hats into a goal and began to fight. The younger brothers and sisters were attracted, and the passing uncles also sat on the sidelines to enjoy their game.

Look, that little goalie with a flat head. He looked ahead warily and didn't care if his knee was broken. He wore leather gloves, his legs bent apart and leaned forward. Real goalkeepers are like this. Behind the goalkeeper stood a shy little boy. He seems to be a substitute, bent on getting him on the court quickly, so as to show his skills and save some dangerous balls.

The goalkeeper and the audience looked at the distant field, showing that the players of both sides were fighting there. The little girl in a red hat leaned out and stared at the distance for fear of being blocked by others. The red scarf sitting next to her straightened her neck. The girl in the bow simply stood up. I may be late with my little brother's red scarf in my arms. He sat on the edge and watched the development of the situation with rapt attention. I don't know whose beautiful white dog followed its master. He was not interested in the game and lay on the sidelines with his eyes closed.

The little girl holding the doll is different from others. Her back is straight and there is no expression on her face. It seems that whoever wins or loses has nothing to do with her. The little boy wearing a snow hat next to him looked quite nervous, perhaps it was the first time to see such a fierce game.

The one who is most interested in this game is Uncle. He smiled and watched with relish. The children played very well, which may have aroused his fond memories of playing football as a child.

I hope my answer is helpful to you, and you can continue to revise it ~ If it is good, please adopt it. Thank you.

3. How to write a picture composition in the next semester of the fifth grade is also a composition for materials, but the materials given are not words, but pictures. To complete this kind of composition, we must first understand the pictures and the requirements of the topic. To analyze what is the main body of the picture and what is the background; Is it one thing or two or more things? What is the relationship between them? Are there any details that seem dull, but are related to the meaning of the problem? What is the surface meaning of the graph? Is there anything deep that needs to be excavated to make the finishing touch?

In a word, it is the key to success to analyze and understand the picture from many aspects and try to find out the meaning of the problem. The specific way to write it is to pay attention to the map, otherwise it will go further and further. ?

Look at the caption in the picture composition?

Mainly introduces the picture content. For example, 1987 composition topic for senior high school entrance examination in Hubei province:?

Topic: Observe the picture carefully and understand the meaning of painting. First, write a text introduction picture of about 100 words (no need to write a title). Then according to the meaning of this painting, write a small comment of not less than 300 words on your own topic. ?

Writing this kind of composition should follow the general writing method of explanatory text, highlight the main content of the picture, and proceed in a certain order.

Look at the picture and write a small comment?

Is to comment on the content of the picture. The writing of this kind of composition requires close attention to the content of the picture, concentrated and profound comments, and should not be generalized.

1. Title: Write an argumentative essay of less than 240 words according to the picture below. (Fuzhou)

2. Title: Look at the picture composition. What do you think the picture reflects? Tell me your opinion. No more than 200 words. (Guangdong)

Look at the picture and write a story

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It is to use imagination to complete a complete story with words according to the content provided by pictures. ?

1. Title: Observe the pictures carefully, string them into a story, draw up a topic and write a narrative. (Kunming)

Requirements:

(1) is written as a poem, and no extra points are given for expository or argumentative writing. ?

2 self-made topics. ?

③ Rich associations and novel ideas. ?

(4) String four pictures into a story, write a narrative of about 700 words, and adopt the method of narrative discussion. You'd better insert something lyrical.

⑤ Clear strokes, standard fonts, beautiful fonts and neat volumes. ?

2. Title: Look at these three?

According to the picture below, use your imagination and write a narrative on the topic "Look at these three families". There should be a proper discussion, and the number of words should be between 600 and 700. (Zhejiang)

3. Topic: Read the following materials and then write a narrative as required. (Jinzhou, Liaoning)?

In the evening, after a severe cough stopped, Uncle Zhang finally decided to give up smoking. ?

Remembering his jokes about smoking several times, he resolutely threw his pipe downstairs. ?

As soon as he made a move, he regretted it and rushed downstairs. ?

He thought, how nice it would be to catch the pipe before it landed! (adapted from Mr. Hua's cartoon)?

Requirements:

① Use materials (pictures and explanatory texts) and expand reasonable imagination according to your usual observation and accumulation, and add some details.

(2) No less than 600 words (writing is not limited), and the topic is self-drawn. ?

(3) Writing standard (including punctuation), neat.

This is a short article about reading pictures and writing narratives. To write this composition well, we should pay attention to the following points:

① Make full use of the four pictures and short words given, carefully ponder and correctly understand their connotations. ?

(2) You can't write the commentary of four paintings, but you should turn the whole painting into one and run through it. ?

(3) We should closely focus on the text content of a given picture, and expand reasonable imagination on this basis, especially do more articles about the cause, process and result of the event.

(3) Especially the words "he will regret it" in the picture, although there are different understandings, we should be careful not to take it as a warning. ?

(4) Because it is a narrative, the way of expression should naturally be based on narrative, and there can be appropriate comments and lyricism, but it must not usurp the host's role.

Look at the letters in the picture or other practical articles?

This kind of topic is to write a letter or a report to the relevant parties according to the contents of the screen prompts.

For example, a city 1987 exam questions:?

Read the cartoon "Old Emperor's Dad, Fly into the Home of Ordinary People", and write a letter to China TV News to reflect your opinions and demands.

To write this kind of composition, we should understand the original picture, determine the problems to be reflected, and then complete it according to the general application style.

4. The fifth grade, the second volume, Chinese Unit 1 Composition Look at the picture and write a composition 500 words Ducks and patrolmen One day in September, a group of naive ducklings, led by the mother ducks, strolled on the streets of Vancouver.

The ducklings held their heads high and walked with neat steps, adding a little vitality to this big city. Walking, the eyes of the ducklings were attracted by the tall and beautiful buildings.

Mother duck is still watching the color change of the traffic light opposite with rapt attention. As soon as the green light turned, Mother Duck got up and walked forward. Just as she took a big step, she heard: "plop, plop!" " "Two voices.

Subsequently, the orderly slogan "Quack" of other ducklings became a mess. Mother duck quickly looked back, and there were only four of the six ducklings left.

At this time, the mother duck found a "big hole" behind the rest of the baby. Mother duck rushed over and two ducklings croaked in the hole.

Mother duck panicked, but thought: we should calmly deal with difficulties. Mother duck circled thoughtfully.

She suddenly found that not far away, there was a kind-looking policeman. Mother duck immediately told the duckling to stay here and ran quickly to the police.

"Quack quack!" Tell patrol. The policeman squatted down deadpan.

Mother duck found that whatever she said was in vain. He doesn't understand! So Mother Duck changed her "fighting mode". She grabbed the policeman's trousers and pulled him out to show him what had happened.

The patrolman seems to understand something. Follow mother duck to the road.

Four ducklings standing beside a sewer without a manhole cover caught his attention. He came over and stroked the duckling.

Mother duck lowered her head. The patrolman looked down and found two ducklings falling into the water.

The policeman understood what Mother Duck meant, but he was anxious about how to save the duckling. He finally thought of a way, borrowed a fishing net from the owner of the fishing gear shop and fished the duckling out. Mother duck was so happy that she put one wing on her chest, unfolded one wing, bent her neck and bowed to the police like a gentleman.

The patrolman watched the duckling waddle along the road.

5. Shandong Education Publishing House is eager to practice the first unit of the fifth grade Chinese and loves to ask questions. In the early morning, the streets of Vancouver are crowded with people and cars.

On the streets of Vancouver, a mother duck leads a group of naive ducklings. This can add a unique landscape to the streets of Vancouver.

They bathed in the first sunshine in Vancouver in the morning and turned a blind eye to people coming and going and cars whizzing by. A few cute ducklings looked around as if they were so strange and curious about everything.

Suddenly, there was a plop, and several ducklings suddenly disappeared. It turned out that the duckling accidentally fell into the sewer. At this time, the mother duck quickly flapped her wings and stretched her neck desperately to pick up the duckling, but the sewer was too deep for her to reach the duckling.

At this time, Mother Duck calmed down and looked around quickly. She happened to see a policeman not far away, so she hurried away. Mother duck ran to the patrolman, shouted loudly, and bit the patrolman's trouser leg with her mouth, trying to distract the patrolman.

The policeman didn't understand what Mother Duck was going to do, so he took Mother Duck away from him and went on working. Mother duck saw the patrolman and didn't understand what was going on. She continued to bite her trouser legs.

The patrolman always looks at the mother duck like this, feeling a little strange, so he stands up and follows her. Before the mother duck and the patrolman came to the sewer, the mother duck pointed her mouth at the duckling that fell into the water.

The patrolman finally understood the cause and effect of the incident and knew that the duckling could be washed away by the water at any time. The policeman hurried to the river and borrowed a fishing net from the fisherman.

Reached down the deep and narrow sewer and rescued the dripping duck. When mother duck saw the duckling being rescued, she flapped her wings happily and pecked the duckling's body from time to time.

They stood in a row again and continued to follow the mother duck. The patrolman looked at them from a distance.

In the early morning sunshine, the streets of Vancouver are more beautiful and dazzling.

6. Looking at pictures and writing compositions in grade five arrived on Sunday. Today's weather is really good. Many lambs and their mothers go for a walk outdoors.

At this time, my mother saw Aunt Niu quarreling with Aunt Yang in front of her, and she was going to let Duo Duo stay here and see what happened to them.

Stay there more. I hope my mother can come back early to play with herself. He waited and waited, but his mother didn't come. He is a little sleepy and ready to take a nap.

"Hi, Brother Sheep, how are you?"

Keep your eyes open. "Turned out to be a hedgehog brother. Hello. "

"Brother Yang, I want you to do me a favor, okay?"

Duo Duo said, "No problem, what is it?"

Brother Hedgehog said, "It's so hot today. I walked a lot without water. I am so thirsty. " There is no river nearby. What should I do? "

Many sheep said, "Then I'll get you some water to drink."

Let Brother Hedgehog stay there, find a circle and come back, but there is still no water to drink. He is very anxious. Seeing Brother Hedgehog suffering from thirst made him even more anxious. How can he have water to drink? Thinking about it, he didn't notice a tree in front of him and ran into it. With a click, something hit Duoduo on the forehead. At first glance, it turned out to be an apple!

Many sheep are ecstatic. Brother Hedgehog was not thirsty after eating this apple, so he gave it to Brother Hedgehog. Brother Hedgehog was not thirsty after eating, and thanked Brother Sheep for continuing to play.

After a while, my mother found mutton, and mutton told her about it. My mother praised mutton for being very helpful. She is a good boy.

We should also learn from sheep and be a helpful boy.

I made it up myself. I hope you like it.

7. The fifth grade Chinese Book 2 Unit 2 Composition Look at the picture and write words for you. Don't blindly copy eight compositions. 1. Interesting Childhood My childhood was rich and colorful, and many interesting things happened in my childhood were like stars in the sky.

The brightest and brightest one is that one. One Sunday noon, my mother was sleeping soundly.

I was only four years old then. I have no fun. I wandered around the room and somehow came to the mirror. Ah! Why is there a "person" who looks like me walking in front? It's okay if I don't touch it. I was shocked when I touched it. That "man" is actually flat, and he still holds out his hand as if to touch me.

I quickly backed off. Ok, how dare you imitate me and see how I deal with you.

I slapped, the "person" slapped, I slapped, and the "person" slapped. Oh, it hurts. I feel horrible. I am flat and can move. You can learn from me and hit people. It is broken. It must be a monster.

I quickly ran to my mother's bed, grabbed her hand and shouted, "Mom, there is a strange thing over there. He hit me." My mother magically asked me what it was, but I kept pulling my mother in front of the mirror.

Strange, there is another monster. I quickly hid behind my mother and couldn't help shivering. Mom looked at it and smiled. I asked, "Mom, what are you laughing at?" Aren't you afraid? "My mother turned to me and said," This is a mirror, not a monster at all. Look at that. "

I saw my mother swinging from side to side, and so did the people in the mirror. After my mother told me, I realized that the mirror can "print" people, and people can see their own shadows in the mirror.

No wonder * * * what, this also do! Now whenever I think about it, I still laugh out loud! 2. Interesting childhood What is childhood? It is a cicada in the tree, a frog in the water, a short song of a shepherd's flute, and a companion's mystery. ...................... In short, childhood is carefree and happy. Whenever I vividly recall the interesting stories of my childhood, my face always glows with ruddy luster.

After all, the past is like the sound of flowing water in my heart. Once the generation was so eloquent that it was easy for ...................................................................................................................................................... to go up. As soon as grandma entered the room after feeding the pigs, I went to the pigsty, opened the door, went in and chose a pig to ride out. Grandma saw it and ran out to call me. I saw grandma and tried to stop those pigs, but I couldn't. The pig ran into grandma's garden, with cucumbers and persimmons in it.

I was trampled by a pig and scratched by branches of a fruit tree. This time, my grandmother caught the pig. After she drove the pig into the nest, she said I was too naughty to even ride the pig.

Another time was when I was seven years old. I just learned to ride a bike. I was not very good at riding at that time. My mother and I rode bicycles to the square to play, where there was a lot of space.

I got there by bike, riding faster and faster, and suddenly I saw an adult riding a bike in front of me. I couldn't stop because I rode too fast. I was about to hit it when my mother called me. I thought to myself, "I'll get hurt if I hit it, and I'm not good at riding." What if I tumble? " I don't know what to do. Then I suddenly remembered: "It must be okay to jump out of the car." I jumped out of the car. I wasn't hurt, but my car was hit by that man.

Whenever I recall these things, I always giggle, so sweet and so brilliant. It seems that all fascinating memories are vividly reproduced.

I continue to recall the poetic years of youth and the dreamy season.

I think childhood is a tree without rings. It will never grow old and will never disappear.

3. Interesting childhood I was very naughty when I was a child. Here I tell you an interesting childhood story. I remember one time I went home and saw my father sleeping in bed, so a "bad" idea suddenly came to my little head, that is, drawing "Facebook", not on paper, but on my father's face. I first found out the paint, pen and water, and then carefully drew a big "king" on my father's forehead, and then used khaki. This is a majestic tiger. After painting, I was happy for my "masterpiece" and felt sorry for my father's face being painted like this, because it was a pity that my father's beautiful face was painted like this.

Just as I was looking at my "masterpiece" happily, my father suddenly woke up and looked at him blankly. I burst out laughing. Father looked at me inexplicably. Seeing the watercolor paint and water all over the floor and looking at my malicious smile, my father rushed to the bathroom to look in the mirror. When he found his face painted by me, he ran away without watercolor paint on his face. But I still remember. Look! How naughty I was when I was a child! It's interesting to think of it until now! 4. Childhood fun, childhood dreams, colorful dreams; Childhood songs, happy songs; A string of childhood footprints; Childhood stories piled up like mountains. "

Can this song remind you of a wonderful childhood? In those colorful years, many things happened, not as brilliant as the stars. My childhood was wonderful, and there were many things worth remembering ... My aunt kept two chickens in her class as long as I can remember. I go to see the chickens in her class as soon as I have time. I don't know how long it took. After a long time, the hen laid eggs and the chicks were going to hatch inside. 265,438+0 days later, I heard a cock crow. Seeing this situation, I heard this voice.

I feel sorry for the chicken. Help the chicken when neither the hen nor the rooster is at home. The opportunity finally came ... that day, the hen went to find food for the chicken, and the naughty rooster was not at home and ran out to play.

Take advantage of aunt's inattention, pick up an egg, hold it in your hand and gently touch it. She said solemnly, "Don't be afraid of chickens, you will come to the world soon." .

8. Write a composition by looking at the pictures in the second volume of the fifth grade. How to write 350 words Ding Ding thought, "I once read a book asking us to protect frogs. Frogs can eat many pests a day. I should stop him from selling frogs. "

Tintin went over to his uncle and said, "It's wrong of you to sell frogs." The uncle was impatient and said, "Go, go, go, it's none of the children's business." Tintin added: "Uncle, let the frog go! Seriously, if we don't protect frogs, we humans will eventually die. " Uncle was very angry and said, "Hurry up or I'll beat you."

Tintin really had no choice. He thought about it again and came up with a way. He ran home in three steps and two steps. When he got home, he took out the piggy bank, emptied all the money in it, and then ran back quickly and said, "Uncle, I bought all this frog." Uncle was stunned by his words.

So, my uncle sold all the frogs to him and was very happy at once. I saw Tintin take these frogs to the field and put them back into their world. Frogs jumped back into the field one by one, and their cries became more cheerful, as if thanking the little boy and being happy to be back in the field.

The uncle who followed secretly saw this scene at this time, and he thought: I am not as good as an adult's child. He blushed and forcibly returned the money to Tintin.