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Sixth grade composition "self-report of XX"

Rain's self-report

I am not tired of watching summer come and autumn go, and I am not tired of watching autumn and winter go together. In a blink of an eye, it's time for a bright future. I came to the world with the call of the wind, and I came to the world with the footsteps of the clouds. Sweet dew is my gift and happiness is my heart. The earth is my lover, and I am the rain in April.

I said, you've been waiting a long time, dear.

I touched Putian and farm, touched fish ponds and streams, and touched lively and intelligent children. Look, their eyes are shining with happiness, their cheeks are flushed with happiness, and their words reflect good hearts. Children, do you know that the earth is your father and I am your mother? You are as strong as a seedling in Pu Tian, as plump as rice in a farm, as happy as a fish in a fish pond, and as agile as running water in a stream. You are the most perfect art in the world, and you are the most beautiful souls in the universe.

What did you miss? Don't you get enough love? No, the earth is your father, and he will love you. Don't you get enough nutrition? No, I am your mother, and I will raise you. What you lack is courage, courage to face difficulties, indomitable will, indomitable courage. You should laugh and cry bravely, face the ups and downs, dangers and setbacks on the road of life bravely, and become a strong man in life. Mark my words, my child.

My arms caress you again, my child, I am your mother, I am April rain.

The self-report of the moon

My name is the moon, and I am a satellite of the earth. Throughout the ages, people on the earth have given me many beautiful names, such as Pan Yu, Ice Scene, Moon, Jade Rabbit, Chanjuan and so on. This shows that human beings have deep feelings for me. I am much smaller than the earth, with a diameter of 3,476 kilometers and a volume of only one fortieth of that of the earth. The average distance between me and the earth is about 384,000 kilometers. I don't shine myself, but I will reflect the sunlight to the earth, so that the long night on the earth has a natural light source. I have no air or water here, so there is no wind, clouds, rain or snow. In my place, sound can't spread and heat can't convection. In direct sunlight during the day, the temperature reaches as high as 127℃ at noon and drops to-183℃ at night. I have mountains, plateaus, plains, lowlands and caves here. The highest peak is 9000 meters, which is higher than Mount Everest. My bright parts are my mountains and plateaus, while the dark parts are plains and lowlands. 1July, 969, the Apollo spacecraft brought people to see me for the first time. Later, it was discovered that there are nearly 60 kinds of minerals here, five of which have not been found on the earth so far. People in China like me very much. People often say that "the moon is particularly bright in the Mid-Autumn Festival, because the autumn is crisp and the transparency of the earth's atmosphere is particularly high, which makes my sunlight reflected on the ground more intense." How bright the moonlight is at home! "Expressed the homesickness of China wanderer. I, the first stop of human spaceflight, look forward to the guests from China!

Self-report of chopsticks

I am a pair of chopsticks with simple structure, born in ancient China, and honored to be called "the fifth great invention of China".

Since I took root in China, after a long period of development, our chopsticks family has become very large, with many sisters. There are bamboo, wood, plastic, ivory, gold, silver and so on. Usually our height is about 25 cm, the lower end is round and the upper end is square, which looks symmetrical and lovely.

Without me, people can hardly eat because I am their tool. Before eating, people will gently take me out of the chopsticks pocket and put me on the table, and use me directly when the food is ready; After eating, they will clean me up, wash me clean and send me back to my chopsticks pocket. This goes on and on until we are "old-fashioned" and finally "dead".

My name is fly, which is embarrassing to say. I always hope people can call me goshawk. Although separated by a word, it is thousands of miles away. When people's wings flap, it is a gust of wind to me, which makes me dizzy and at a loss. To this end, I secretly strengthened my muscle exercise, but after practicing for a few days, I sweated a few bowls, and my arms and legs were thin, so I had to give up and change my name to Arnold Schwarzenegger.

The growth history of my family can be said to be a miracle, although butterflies can eventually become moths, which is far from my family. I changed from a soft white reptile to a mature fly, from crawling on the ground to flying in the sky. Do you think it's great? Looking at his light wings, pride arises spontaneously. Although it is not as windy as an eagle, it can hum songs. It's nonsense to say that bees are dancers. He can jump in eight steps, and my skill is no worse than his, but then again, my clothes are really not as good-looking as his.

My family is very big, members are all over the world, and there are too many relatives, which I can't summarize. I don't like my cousin, the green-headed fly. I have a headache at the sight of his green head. He robbed my girlfriend because he was big. However, I don't hate him now, because not long ago, he only deserved to stay in the toilet. In fact, he wanted a piece of cake and was lured to death by the owner of the rice with a piece of rotten meat. Seeing his "death", my heart is full of joy, hehe.

I don't know why those giants called human beings hate our guts and try their best to kill us. First, they used invincible drugs against us, and tens of thousands of brothers and sisters died. Fortunately, our adaptability is very strong. Now those drugs are not very effective, hehe. Later, they used sticky rope paper. I remember one time, I smelled a fragrance, and I was not afraid of your jokes. I am really greedy. I followed the smell and flew over. The scene before us is spectacular. The smell comes from a piece of paper. The paper is full of my brothers. I have no place to live. I complained angrily to my mother and called these worthless brothers. My mother solemnly warned me that it was a trap. I didn't see it clearly. The man on the paper has farted. The situation at that time can be described as corpses lying everywhere. Very sad. With this experience, I gave up the habit of gluttony.

The most thrilling one was the heavy rain that day. We were caught in the rain. We have been hiding in the house. I didn't expect to be caught by a spider network card. That Okumo killed all my brothers as soon as he came up. I finally struggled out. Now that I think about it, my heart is still pounding and my legs are soft. You said irritating, but not irritating. Your spider is just a web workers. What are you proud of? I'm at least a pilot. But being angry is being angry. I have to stay away from him in the future. After all, I have no attack ability.

I won't introduce many other attack methods, but they are endless and varied.

However, after coming back to life several times, I am much smarter now, and all kinds of organs are handled with ease. Those tricks are a piece of cake to me, and I despise them.

In fact, our contribution to mankind is still quite great. Didn't someone treat our heads as adjectives? Small print of flies is an example. I really don't understand why humans are so ungrateful and heartless that they can kill flies without blinking.

Oh, hey, hey, I almost forgot to introduce someone important. My girlfriend has been dead set on me since my dead cousin died. Although she wears this pajamas every day like me, beauty is in the eye of the beholder. I love her very much.

No, she came. I had to make out with her. Just as we were forgetting ourselves, suddenly a huge racket fell from the sky. Fortunately, I was agile and escaped. I looked back and saw that my gentle girlfriend had been shot to pieces. I was so sad. At this time, the racket came face to face. Don't blame it, it is riddled with holes, like electricity, but it is silent. Dad finally dragged me home. My mother saw that I was dying and cried with a runny nose and tears. While crying, she also said, "son, your father and I finally raised you in a shit, but now it's white-haired people who send black-haired people." Whoops ... Wow ... "Dad also cried and said," Son, I can teach you to die clearly. Only then did I realize that I had capsized in the gutter with the most primitive weapons. This is so fucking embarrassing.

I was dying when I spoke. At this time, my mother's crying was even louder. I shouted with all my last strength, "What on earth are you crying about?" Isn't Lao Tzu another hero twenty years later? "