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Write a composition after supper.

1. Write a composition after dinner. As night falls, the sky is full of countless jewel-like stars, and thousands of lights decorate this sleepless town.

After dinner, Xiao Ming's family of five left the dinner table like a meeting and embarked on their respective "jobs".

My mother is the hardest worker in the family and works as hard as an ox, but she is optimistic and still tireless. While singing, she took the dishes to the kitchen, turned on the tap, dripped detergent, put the dishes in the sink and began to wash. Her beautiful singing, the "brushing" sound of dishes, and the "rushing" sound of running water are intertwined, as if it were a beautiful and melodious symphony, and it seemed to sing a hymn for her mother.

And dad is the most leisurely "lazy pig" in the family. As usual, he pushed his rice bowl and wiped his mouth, came to the living room, sat on the sofa and put on his glasses, looking like an "old pedant". I picked up the city evening paper I just received and read it with relish. My mouth still squirms from time to time. Perhaps the jokes in the newspaper are so funny that my father gives a gentle laugh from time to time.

Xiao Ming took out his homework immediately after eating, bent down on the table and wrote wholeheartedly. He kept writing, writing and counting, his brow tensed. Suddenly, he met a "roadblock", but no matter what he thought, he couldn't do it, so he had to ask the "old pedant" for advice. Xiaoming's grandparents sat on the sofa carefree and smiled at the wonderful news broadcast. Grandpa smokes his pipe leisurely and spits out smoke rings from time to time. Grandma still smacks her lips from time to time and tastes elegant green tea. Suddenly, TV reported that Yushu earthquake caused heavy casualties. Grandparents immediately called Mingming and his parents to discuss the donation. After discussion, everyone unanimously decided to donate 500 yuan to the disaster area.

Outside the window, the bright moon crept up the treetops, and the noisy town gradually quieted down, but Xiaoming's home was still brightly lit.

2. Write a composition of more than 400 words for "after dinner". The special feature of the composition network shall not be reproduced without permission.

A faint scent wafted from the kitchen, and a busy figure was shaking in the kitchen curtains. I ran into the kitchen and asked my mother, "Mom, I'm so hungry. Please cook for me!" " "My mother smiled at me and said," Ha ha, good things always have to wait. ".Say that finish, then continue her" masterpiece ".

For a long time, there was a pot of boiling hot pot on the dining table, and I couldn't help sticking my head into it. Well, the rich mushroom flavor slides into every taste bud along the tip of the nose with the oily smell of fried chestnuts. Looked at the pot, wow! In the dead of winter, golden chestnuts are mixed with black mushrooms, and chicken feet that are also fried golden are floating in the Tang Chi.

I couldn't help taking a bite of chestnuts. Sweet and soft taste echoed in the mouth, and taste buds danced on the tip of the tongue. The delicious mushrooms are even more amazing. I picked them up and put them in my mouth. Mushrooms follow the soup and are elastic. Their teeth play trampoline on mushrooms, one up and one down.

The delicate chicken feet ooze colloidal liquid, like golden tassels. Bite it down, chew it up and nourish it into the throat. This is simply the best in the world. Won't people think that they have strayed into Penglai wonderland?

Mother's love, like an endless river, instilled him in me.

3. After dinner composition Author: Zhou Yingying Source: Look up the dictionary composition network reading: 0 times 2011-02-1815:1:40 I want to contribute.

Knock, knock ... "At 20 o'clock in Beijing time, the clock struck 8 times. Dad has come home from work, and the family has already had dinner and gone their separate ways.

I lay in bed, holding my composition book, watching quietly. While I was watching, I suddenly saw a man writing a ghost story, which scared me into a cold sweat. I gently put down the book, rubbed my eyes and pressed my temples with my thumb. I immediately jumped out of bed and ran to the living room. My father sat in a chair and watched a TV on Taobao on the computer. When he looked at it, his brow wrinkled and he was still muttering, "Why is this so expensive ..." Sometimes he would complain loudly, "Can this person do business?"

Dad was so absorbed in staring at the computer that I didn't even know I was running recently. I coughed softly and he turned away. . . Come, smile and say, "Come, look at the TV I want to buy!" " "I snorted, ignored him and turned my attention to my mother. Mother is typing on the computer, as if chatting with someone. Take a closer look, oh, there are still her relatives chatting with her. My mother chats online and sits in front of the computer all day. I watched her typing quickly, and I couldn't help admiring her. I saw my mother typing for a while, and then she left her seat to go to the bathroom. I was just about to go up and play. My mother looked at me and told me to study quickly.

I looked at them and sighed again-ah, I can't play computer again …

I usually do my homework after supper, but that night was different from usual.

It was a Friday night. After dinner, my mother and I decided to change water for the big fish tank.

First, my mother and I pumped nearly one-third of the water out of the fish tank. Then my mother brought in the sun-dried water from the balcony and added some hot water. After the water was full, I helped my mother carry the water to the fish tank and opened the lid of the fish tank. My mother slowly poured the water out along the cylinder wall.

At first, everything was so smooth and the fish tank was much cleaner. I stood in front of the fish tank, watching my fat and big silver dragon swimming around in it, and I was a little worried. Maybe I was a little scared by changing water. I didn't care too much.

When the water was about to be changed, something unexpected happened. The silver dragon began to get angry, its tail kept flapping against the fish tank, its head kept hitting the wall of the tank, and its scales fell off one by one.

Just then, my father came back, watched the performance of Yinlong and said, "Oh, no, I forgot to feed it." Then he went to catch small fish in the bucket in the bathroom. When dad opened the lid of the fish tank containing the caught fish, Yinlong jumped out of the fish tank and jumped in the direction of the bathroom, as if to say, "If you don't give me the fish, I'll eat it myself!" Dad quickly threw away the fish and went to catch the silver dragon. After a long time, I finally invited Yinlong back to the big fish tank.

Dad picked up the discarded fish and threw it into the big fish tank. Four or five small fish competed for the silver dragon and ate it three times, five times and twice. After dinner, Yinlong slowly calmed down and returned to her usual leisurely appearance.

What an exciting exercise after that dinner!

I wrote 650 words after dinner. I played many games, but what impressed me the most was the Mid-Autumn Festival last year.

It was a moonlit night. After dinner, my family went shopping in the pedestrian street. After visiting several shops, my father and I felt tired. So, we found a clean Shi Zhuan to sit in. I looked up at the bright moon in the sky. I smiled and said to my father, "Dad, didn't you say my idiom was bad?" To prove my talent, let's play a game! ""well, my big lady, please tell me the rules of the game. "Dad said." The rule is that everyone takes turns to say an idiom or a poem, but it must be written in the month and can also contain the word "month". If you can't say it, you are a loser. How about it? Simple! ""all right.

So the game began. "The moonlight is bright," I said confidently. "The foot of my bed is shining with such bright light. Is it frosty already? "Dad winked at me to show that it was my turn. "Looking up, I found it was moonlight, sinking again, and I suddenly thought of home." "Have a wonderful full moon." "I don't know the moon when I am young, so I call it a white jade plate." "After all, in mid-June, the scenery of the West Lake is different from that at four o'clock." "With each passing day" and "Spring Flowers and Autumn Moon" "The first month is like an untwisted bow, obviously hanging on the edge of the blue sky." "People don't say that Emei is small, and three or five people gather all over the sky." Month, month ... "I hesitated for a long time, knowing that I was dying, and said," Dad, good dad, can you stop playing? Let's go find mom! " "Oh, you cheated, you lost, lost! "I was very angry at the time." I didn't lose! I didn't lose! You lost! ""How can I be a loser? This is my little accumulation from childhood, and I can't be considered a loser! "That, that accumulates over time ... hahahahahaha, yes, accumulated over time, I am tired!" Look, the tension is gone again.

At this time, my mother came, saw me like this and asked about the situation. After hearing what happened, she also burst out laughing. In this way, we went home with a smile. ...

May I? I hope to adopt.

5. How to write a 500-word composition after dinner?

"Knock, knock ..." The clock struck eight times, at 20 o'clock in Beijing time. Dad has come home from work, and the family has already had dinner and gone their separate ways.

I was lying in bed, holding a horror novel and watching quietly. Looking at it, I can't help sweating on my forehead-it was scared. I gently put down the book, rubbed my eyes and pressed my temples with my thumb. I immediately jumped out of bed and ran to the computer room.

Father is sitting in a chair, playing Go with others on the computer, frowning as he goes down, and whispering, "This is over ..." Sometimes he will complain loudly, "Why can't this person play?" Dad was so absorbed in staring at the computer that I didn't even know I was running recently. I coughed gently, and then he turned and smiled and said, "Come on, watch me kill a plate!" " "I snorted, ignored him and turned my attention to my mother.

Mother is typing on the computer, as if chatting with someone. Take a closer look, oh, there is business again. My mother sells leather goods online and is busy sitting in front of the computer all day. I watched her typing quickly, and I couldn't help admiring her. I saw my mother typing for a while, then left her seat to dig out the products that customers liked and checked them inside and out. There was no problem, so she quickly wrapped it up and waited for it to be sent out the next day.

I looked at them and sighed again-ah, I can't play computer again …

It is normal for my family to keep a diary after dinner. I always do my homework after supper, but today is different from usual. ...

On Friday night, after dinner, my mother and I sat on the sofa watching TV. I don't know why, my father answered a phone call and my mother answered another phone call. They all said without thinking, "Yuanyuan, I have something to do at night. You should play for a while, and then go to bed when it's getting late. Be good. " I went out for one reason or another and left me alone at home.

Being alone at home is inevitably boring, but sometimes it is even more terrible. I walked from one end of the room to the other and came back from the other, but my heart kept pounding.

I want to play computer for a while, but I have the password. I want to have a meeting and watch TV, but I'm afraid it's too loud In this way, I lay on the sofa, wondering what to play to kill time.

It will be eight o'clock in the evening in a few minutes. There is really nothing to do, so I just lie in bed and read. Suddenly I heard a "plop", my heart thumped and I immediately mentioned my throat. Snoring, my thoughts are spinning, thinking of those horrible supernatural stories, thinking of those ghost stories that scare me. I grabbed the pillow hard and prayed never to come over, while learning the appearance of English Shintoism, and drew a cross on my chest.

The sound of "bang" is getting louder and louder. I resisted, grabbed the quilt and rushed forward. Suddenly, another voice shocked me. I followed the sound back and saw the water dispenser ringing.

I scolded the drinking machine angrily and gave it a light kick, then returned to my hut in shame and anger.

"Whoever eats last will do the dishes." It's dad's provocation against me again. Recently, I don't know why I always think about it when I eat, and I can't concentrate when I eat. Sometimes I force myself to concentrate occasionally, but I immediately lose my mind and concentrate on it. The longer you eat, the longer you eat.

Although I don't like my father's pranks, the homework assigned by the teacher today is called homework after dinner. After observation, I want to write about what the family is doing after dinner, so I want to use the time of washing dishes to secretly see what they are doing.

I ate slowly and the hour hand pointed to six o'clock sharp. Mom and dad can't wait at last. Dad left the dining table and walked into my study. Mother looked at me, ate slowly and went to the living room. Here's your chance! I thought to myself. I swallowed the rice at once, then clucked the bowl, pretended to wash the dishes, and crept into my study.

The door is unlocked. I saw my father checking my homework, still muttering to himself, "Really, I don't have time to prepare lessons, and I have to check my homework, alas." I still seem to be very focused, because I have the habit of not checking my homework. I always lose points in exams for no reason. I guess my mother asked my father, who is a teacher, to take on the responsibility of being a teacher.

Go and see what mom is doing. Mother is arranging clothes in the bright living room. The washed and dried clothes are neatly folded. There are three piles of clothes. The tallest pile is my clothes. After going home every day, clothes are the most deformed, and they have to be changed every day. Mother washes clothes every day, and half of them are for me. My mother is still cleaning up for me. I just came home from school, took off my coat and threw it on the sofa.

Mom and dad are both working for me. Dad asked me to wash the dishes. I always thought he was lazy and just wanted to play computer by himself. I feel ashamed to look at my parents after dinner. I retreated to the kitchen gently and washed the dishes seriously.

7. How to write a hazy night after dinner? After dinner, my family went shopping in the pedestrian street. After visiting several shops, my father and I felt tired. So, we found a clean Shi Zhuan to sit in. I looked up at the bright moon in the sky. I smiled and said to my father, "Dad, didn't you say my idiom was bad?" To prove my talent, let's play a game! ""well, my big lady, please tell me the rules of the game. "Dad said." The rule is that everyone takes turns to say an idiom or a poem, but it must be written in the month and can also contain the word "month". If you can't say it, you are a loser. How about it? Simple! ""all right.

So the game began. "The moonlight is bright," I said confidently. "The foot of my bed is shining with such bright light. Is it frosty already? "Dad winked at me to show that it was my turn. "Looking up, I found it was moonlight, sinking again, and I suddenly thought of home." "Have a wonderful full moon." "I don't know the moon when I am young, so I call it a white jade plate." "After all, in mid-June, the scenery of the West Lake is different from that at four o'clock." "With each passing day" and "Spring Flowers and Autumn Moon" "The first month is like an untwisted bow, obviously hanging on the edge of the blue sky." "People don't say that Emei is small, and three or five people gather all over the sky." Month, month ... "I hesitated for a long time, knowing that I was dying, and said," Dad, good dad, can you stop playing? Let's go find mom! " "Oh, you're cheating,

8. How to write a composition after dinner? Sometimes I like playing computer, sometimes I like watching cartoons, but I like to host riddles after dinner best.

I put the new words I just learned in lesson 26 of Chinese book into riddles for my parents to guess. I said to my father, "You represent the dad team and let your mother represent the mom team. I want to see whether my father is smart or my mother is smart. "

My parents are very interested in my program. They are waiting for my riddle with their eyes wide open.

"Hey, the cow is barking."

Dad wrote a big "moo" on the paper without thinking, held it up for me to see, and I said, "Dad got it right, plus ten points. The next riddle is about living in a rich family. "

As soon as my voice fell, my mother held up a big word "Kuan" not to be outdone. I quickly shouted: "The home team also gave ten points."

I solved one riddle after another. Every time the dad team increases 10, the mom team also gets 10. The scores of the two teams were tied, but my riddle was quickly solved. Finally, the dad team scored 50 points and the mom team scored 50 points. My mother asked me, "Do you think the father in the world is smarter or the mother in the world is smarter?" I looked at my mother's strong appearance and didn't want to disappoint my mother or my father. I pretended to say, "The results of my investigation show that fathers in the world are as smart as mothers in the world, and we can't live without mothers and fathers." Say that finish, all three of us burst out laughing.

9. Write a composition about what to do at home after supper.

"Whoever eats last will do the dishes." It's dad's provocation against me again. Recently, I don't know why I always think about it when I eat, and I can't concentrate when I eat. Sometimes I force myself to concentrate occasionally, but I immediately lose my mind and concentrate on it. The longer you eat, the longer you eat.

Although I don't like my father's pranks, the homework assigned by the teacher today is called homework after dinner. After observation, I want to write about what the family is doing after dinner, so I want to use the time of washing dishes to secretly see what they are doing.

I ate slowly and the hour hand pointed to six o'clock sharp. Mom and dad can't wait at last. Dad left the dining table and walked into my study. Mother looked at me, ate slowly and went to the living room. Here's your chance! I thought to myself. I swallowed my meal at once, then clucked the bowl, pretended to wash the dishes, and crept into my study.

The door is unlocked. I saw my father checking my homework, still muttering to himself, "Really, I don't have time to prepare lessons, and I have to check my homework, alas." I still seem to be very focused, because I have the habit of not checking my homework. I always lose points in exams for no reason. I guess my mother asked my father, who is a teacher, to take on the responsibility of being a teacher.

Go and see what mom is doing. Mother is arranging clothes in the bright living room. The washed and dried clothes are neatly folded. There are three piles of clothes. The tallest pile is my clothes. After going home every day, clothes are the most deformed, and they have to be changed every day. Mother washes clothes every day, and half of them are for me. My mother is still cleaning up for me. I just came home from school, took off my coat and threw it on the sofa.

Mom and dad are both working for me. Dad asked me to wash the dishes. I always thought he was lazy and just wanted to play computer by himself. I feel ashamed to look at my parents after dinner. I retreated to the kitchen gently and washed the dishes seriously.