Yuqiang learns to write a composition

1. Summarize Yu Qiang's composition in a short sentence

After reading this short article, I learned the story of Grandpa Xu Teli teaching Yu Qiang to learn composition.

After reading it, I have a deeper understanding: Grandpa Xu said, "If you want to write a good article, you should read more and write more. If you read more, you should read a lot of extracurricular books, which can not only expand your knowledge, increase your knowledge, but also learn from the experience of others in writing articles.

To write more is to practice your written skills and be willing to practice hard. " That's great.

In the past, my composition was simple in content and poor in vocabulary, and my composition score was always over 6. After reading Grandpa Xu's words, "To write a good article, you should read more and write more. After reading a lot of extracurricular books, I asked myself and found out the reasons why I couldn't write well in the past: I didn't read more and write more, I didn't accumulate good words and sentences, when I was reading, some strange words seemed to be incomprehensible, and the article failed to use good words and sentences well.

So, I tried my best to read widely, and my teacher actively encouraged me to learn to look up words in the dictionary and go to Baidu. After listening to the teacher's words, I have improved, my composition level has gradually improved, and my articles have become better and better. My articles are often read by teachers in class.

2. Summarize Yu Qiang's composition in a short sentence

After reading this short article, I learned the story of Grandpa Xu Teli teaching Yu Qiang to learn composition.

After reading it, I have a deeper understanding: Grandpa Xu said, "If you want to write a good article, you should read more and write more. If you read more, you should read a lot of extracurricular books, which can not only expand your knowledge, increase your knowledge, but also learn from the experience of others in writing articles. To write more is to practice your writing and be willing to practice hard. " That's great. In the past, my composition content was simple, my vocabulary was poor, and my composition score was always more than 6 points. After reading Grandpa Xu's words, "To write a good article, you should read more and write more. After reading a lot of extracurricular books, I asked myself and found out the reasons why I couldn't write well in the past: I didn't read more and write more, I didn't accumulate good words and sentences, when I was reading, some strange words seemed to be incomprehensible, and the article failed to use good words and sentences well. So, I tried my best to read widely, and the teacher actively encouraged me: I should learn to look up words in the dictionary and go to Baidu. After listening to the teacher's words, I have improved, my composition level has gradually improved, and my articles have become better and better. My articles are often read by teachers in class. 3. Unforgettable Xia Nianguan wrote a composition of more than 5 words

Everyone has a unique smell. However, the smell that haunts me every day is my father's.

My father has worked in many different industries, but in recent years, he has become an animal doctor (that is, a veterinarian). He goes out early and comes back late every day, rushing between major pig farms and chicken farms. Naturally, contact with animals is indispensable, and there is naturally a little unpleasant smell on the body. But it is this unpleasant smell that makes me feel the depth of fatherly love and the implication of fatherly love.

when I was fourteen years old, I deeply tasted the taste of my father's love, which was unspeakable. It's special, it's bitter, but it's sweeter. That night, my father dragged himself back, and just entered the house, my father sat on the sofa. When I was just about to serve a cup of hot tea for my father, a pungent smell of medicine and strong fishy smell filled our small home. I quickly put down the hot tea, stepped back, covered my nose with my hand, frowned and blurted out, "Dad, why are you so smelly today!" " The younger brother also quickly covered his nose and walked away. My father stood up slowly, shook his head helplessly, turned around and walked slowly back to my room ...

The next day, my father was on a business trip. I haven't smelled the strong smell of medicine on my father for more than ten hours. That night, I stayed up all night. I tossed and turned in bed, and I began to miss the smell of my father. I remembered my father's sad and disappointed figure when he turned back to his room last night. Remembering the accidental injury in my childhood, I felt a trace of warmth in my father's arms. I remembered my father getting up early and getting dark every day for us to eat, dress and live well. I don't know how many tears he shed and how much effort he spent ... This scene made me feel sour when I remembered it. At that moment, I realized that the smell of medicine that I used to hate very much-the fishy smell that I got to feed my whole family was so fragrant that it pervaded my life, moved me and intoxicated me.

The next morning, I dialed my father's phone, and the gentle words from my father were still coming from the phone, and the fragrance that touched me was still there ...

The smell of my father was meaningful; The taste of father's love, eternal. 4. thisi *** Yfather writes an essay with 6 words

My father is a tall man with a pair of glasses. Everyone says she is a kind-hearted man. He oft helps his neighbors and some st. Rangers whohe doesn' t know at all. He has for open stack satin, etc. Misadvised me to slip really done a lot for others. I don't like him to do so because I think it has taken him too much. time. When I discourage him, he always says with a *** ile,"The world needs warm hearts."

My father loves his family, and loves his work even better. In the pany, he is called "workaholic" He spends most of his time working, and often fets to have meals or to go to bed.As a result, he doesn't enjoy good health.

My father likes reading in his spare time. He told me reading was very interesting. I became interested in reading l ittle by little. I like books, because they help me in many ways.

My father has a bad habit he likes *** oking very much. I hate it. See, the house is full of *** oke. I know it's bad for his health as well as mother's and mine. I advise him to give up *** Ok. I'm sure he will follow my advice some day.

Such is my father. I am proud of having such a good father. 5. Write an essay about Xiong Fengshan with no less than 4 words

It is a high mountain located twelve miles southeast of Anren County in southern Hunan. Because of its high and majestic mountain, it looks like a bear's ear.

I am driving my car leisurely, running along the winding Dashi Panshan Highway near the Yongle River. Open the window and feel the fresh river wind with water blowing from Xiong Fengshan, which is refreshing. The beautiful mountains on both sides of Yongle River come into our eyes. Xiongfeng Mountain is towering into the clouds, with white fog around the mountainside, countless towering ancient trees, shady trees and picturesque sunny clouds. I sincerely feel that Xiongfeng Mountain is really beautiful.

the beauty of Xiong Fengshan's wonderful show lies in the energetic rhythm of Anren people, in their intelligent eyes and in their unforgettable memories.

Arriving at the foot of Xiongfeng Mountain, Xiongfeng Mountain is high and majestic, facing the Jiajiang River in Dashiling. The gorge is more than 1 meters wide, and this place has always been an important military pass for military strategists.

I walked slowly along a steep and winding Panshan cement road, enjoying the fresh air in the mountains, enjoying the towering ancient trees leisurely, photographing the flowery mountain flowers and nameless grass happily, and curiously reading the birds' songs that can't be named as mountain birds. I unconsciously walked two miles of mountain roads and came to Xiongfeng Temple hanging in the middle of Xiongfeng Mountain. (

According to historical records, Xiongfeng Temple was built in the Western Jin Dynasty, and it was rebuilt in the Tongzhi period of the Qing Dynasty, with a history of more than 1,7 years. In the 198s, Master Xie Huai of Nanyue came to Xiong Feng 'an to preside over it, and it expanded Xiong Feng 'an into two Buddhist temples and a fasting hall, with 36 houses built around it. Xiong Feng 'an's building is a brick-concrete structure, with carved dragons and carved phoenixes, high eaves and teeth, which makes it unique.

There is a lot of incense in Xiongfeng Temple. Because of the spirit, many people burn incense and ask for a sign. 6. The beautiful hometown of Korla is the composition written by Yan Dongmei

Throughout the year, there are peach blossoms in spring, lotus flowers in summer and osmanthus flowers in autumn. So what flowers are there in winter? Unique plum blossoms bloom in the snow, so I like plum blossoms.

The snow is falling, the wind is biting, and all the flowers are fading. Only the plum blossom is proud of the snow, and its branches are fragrant and plain, and it seeps into the heart. The sky was covered with snow, and the bare branches with graceful posture and swaying in the wind were covered with red plum blossoms. In Wang Anshi's poem, it is written that "Plum blossoms bloom according to the snow", which is a true portrayal of plum blossom pride.

In winter, all flowers wither, and only plum blossom is unyielding and stands out in the cold. It has a cold and heartless winter and has been deeply loved by people since ancient times. You see, plum blossoms in winter are not afraid of thick white snow, like a huge wool blanket, covering this vast hillside, shining with cold silver light. Cinnamomum camphora is full of branches and leaves, all of which are crushed by snow and ice. Only that plum tree is full of red berries, and that pair of magpies are standing on the branches singing good news. It's really a magpie calling spring early and next year will be a bumper harvest year.

Although it is cold in winter, young men and women especially like to take photos under this snowy plum tree to commemorate it forever. Of course! I also love plum blossoms, and I love the pride of plum blossoms and the fragrance in winter. 7. Pan Yanghu's essay fragment

When the word "far away" was mentioned, my thoughts drifted away unconsciously-into the helpless little girl's heart.

before dawn that day, our whole family was already busy. Today is a parting day, so I got out of bed. Mom, dad and younger brother are about to leave this city, this home and go to other places to do business. It will be five or six months before we can meet again, but it's still early spring (the joy of the Lantern Festival has not completely dissipated).

Soon, I followed them to the road by the lake of Pan Yang, where my two cousins were already waiting by motorcycle. Everything goes by so fast. I want to leave something and remember something, but I only hear my parents say, "Listen to my grandparents at home!" " He got on the bus. They didn't look back. I didn't know whether I was angry or sad. There was always an impulse to chase the car.

"Little white gourd, do you want to come home with me!" Grandma's words recalled my thoughts, and I hastily replied, "I'll go back later." Grandma left, leaving me alone, looking at the calm lake with a dull look. I don't know why, I always feel that this morning is unusually cold, birds are not chirping in the branches, and the poplars on the roadside are bleak and dry. I seem to be abandoned, I seem to be thrown in a strange place, and fear and sadness occupy my mind for a long time ...

In the next few days, I often sit in front of my grandmother's house, which is remote and located at the foot of the mountain, so I have a deeper understanding of loneliness. One day, I cried. It was a strong sense of loneliness that clung to my eyes and squeezed my tears crazily. I couldn't control it. Grandma asked me why, but I didn't say, I think she knew.

Yes, time can cure everything. Gradually, I stopped being sad and turned my sadness into an expectation. Looking forward to the moment when I meet my parents.

In retrospect, that time should be decorated with "sadness" or "loneliness", not "faraway". But I also feel that even though those days were sad, I can't remember them clearly. Because "distant" is a vague memory, but also profound. 8. Write a composition according to the incident of the most beautiful teacher, Zhang Lili.

On May 8, a car accident happened in front of Jiamusi No.4 Middle School. A young teacher used his leg to protect the students' lives.

I don't know what is worth risking my life and exchanging my body. A respectable teacher has suffered a fate that shouldn't belong to her, and all we can do is pray for Teacher Lily-Teacher, no matter what happens, everyone will always be by your side, teacher, be strong! Not long ago, we came to the school building of No.4 Middle School.

The school says our school building is a dangerous building. We were forced to move to No.4 Middle School.

But not long ago, the school announced that it would move back to a campus in September. I don't want to ask if the dangerous building can accommodate the younger brothers and sisters again.

We came to No.4 Middle School, and the school said that evening classes would be added. The Education Bureau comes to check that we leave school early, and if the Education Bureau doesn't check, we will add classes.

it was very late ... it was dark when we got home. The school is for our safety.

I found a car called Yida Bus Company to be the school bus. I remember the teacher preaching how good and safe it was.

oh, jokes. Just last night after school.

as the time is close to 9 o'clock. It was dark at the entrance of the campus.

the school bus picks us up for our safety. Three school buses stop at the school gate.

No.2 car is parked at the back. The driver of car No.2 is a woman.

I wonder how she was careless. Step on the accelerator.

the last so-called safe school bus rushed out. Hit the car in front, and the car in front hit the car in front.

According to the students who took the school bus at that time, "all the cars in front were knocked out seven or eight meters." You can imagine how much horsepower there is.