Chinese Unit 5 Composition in Volume II of Grade Five 10

# 5th grade # Introduction If you want to write about someone, who do you want to write about? What characteristics do you want to write about him most? How will you concretize this feature? The following is nothing for everyone to sort out, welcome to read for reference.

Fifteenth grade first volume Chinese Unit 5 Composition: My Partner

My partner, he is a freak who turns his face faster than turning pages. What? Come and see if you don't believe me! He is a boy, and his clothes are wide and big, like a dress. The written words are like a ball, like a pile crawling around in a notebook. His characteristic, in my opinion, is thick-skinned. Every time I "scold" him, he just smiles and disagrees.

One day, I brought a bottle of sauce to school. As soon as he saw it, he walked up to me with a straight face and said solemnly, "You dead thing, you must give me sauce!" " ""dead thing, don't you dare scold me, watch me! " I stretched out my hand to hit him. As soon as he saw it, he changed immediately and quickly begged me not to hit him. But he still refused to give up and begged me to give him some sauce. His face is miserable, and his expression is completely different from that when he called names just now. I really couldn't stand it, so I had to give him some, but as soon as I gave it to him, he immediately turned against me, and kept shouting "Ha ha ha ..." Turning against me was faster than turning pages!

We have the same hobby: we like playing table tennis. He always satirizes how bad our rackets are. Once we were playing ball, he came up and said, "You rookies are rubbish." As soon as I saw him coming, I grabbed his racket. This time, I finally found out that his racket is still an experiment. I shouted, "What a rookie racket! Garbage! " After listening to my words, he lost his pride in an instant, immediately turned to a door and ran away quickly. How fickle!

Although he turns his face faster than turning pages, we are inseparable partners! Who has his open-minded mind!

25 th grade Chinese Unit 5 Composition: My cousin

My cousin, like me, is in grade five. However, as early as a year ago, her weight broke through the 100 kg mark. When it comes to buying clothes for her, uncles and aunts are puzzled. Children's clothes are naturally bad, and even fashionable women's clothes can't be worn by her. Her face was fleshy, she smiled, and her eyes, mouth and nose were all crowded together. To tell the truth, the word cousin really has nothing to do with beauty. But I think she is beautiful because she is cute. Once, my cousin and I went to the fitness park to play. There are many children there, the most striking one is a little girl sitting on the parallel bars. When she was five or six years old, the snow-white princess dress was lined with snow-white face eggs. She was a snow white. I couldn't help looking at her again.

Suddenly, she accidentally fell off the parallel bars and got a lot of white gauze skirt. She twisted her eyes and cried. Cousin ran over without saying a word, lifted her up and whispered, "Little sister, are you all right?" She let go of her hand and shouted at the sight of her cousin, "Ignore you, you are ugly and fat!" " "

I still remember what she said deeply hurt my cousin's heart, but she still smiled foolishly and said, "I don't blame him because I am not good-looking." I thought about it and comforted her and said, "There is a saying that makes people cute not because they are beautiful, but because they are cute. You are beautiful because you are cute! " Hearing this, my cousin smiled again.

Every time I face her, I think of it. Seeing a cousin like this is no longer ridicule or sarcasm, but an unknown awe. Because I know: they are all beautiful because they are cute and beautiful because they are kind. Therefore, I will never discriminate against such people, but I respect them.

Unit 5 Composition: My father, Volume II, Grade 3-5.

A tall and stout figure, four very flexible hands and feet, a pair of bright eyes and a black "flat curly head" make up my father. My father is a basketball player. He can do many actions. For example: three-step layup, crotch dribbling, spinning, air stop and so on.

Last year, when the new gymnasium opened, my father and my uncles formed a basketball team, euphemistically called "Health and Environmental Protection Team", to play a game.

The game started, and dad won the basketball first. Basketball shuttled freely under his crotch, and an "enemy" came running and tried to snatch the ball from his father. I was so scared that I broke out in a cold sweat. Dad smiled, his feet were "deeply rooted" in the ground like roots, and he was even playing with a spinning ball. His hand always controlled the ball and beat the opponent around. At this time, several "enemies" rushed to the "battlefield", and my heart jumped, thinking that I must win my father this time. However, my father grabbed the ball and stared at each other. Suddenly, he made a feint, turned three or four times in a row, and successfully escaped from the "hardest hit".

Dad stared at the basket to dunk. Unexpectedly, an uncle of the other side saw through his father's intention, rushed over, jumped up, held out his hands, intercepted in the air and blocked his father's ball. Dad used his quick wits to fly the racket flying in the air, and the basketball turned around and returned to his father's hand. The strategy is successful and the method is effective. Dad got the first two points in this game.

Dad's ball skills are really amazing! Is my father great? He is the best dunk player in my mind!

Chinese Unit 5 Composition of Grade Four and Five: My Grandma.

Some people worship writers, doctors, scientists, teachers, and cleaners who get up early every day, but I admire my grandmother most because she has three hearts: patience, love and perseverance. Let's talk about my grandmother's patience first! Every Monday to Friday, my grandmother will take care of my daily life at my home and pay special attention to my study. After finishing her homework every day, grandma began to check one by one. First, I looked up the math. I saw her immersed in the draft calculation for a while, absorbed in reading the topic for a while, and meditated for a while ... "All right!" Grandma looked at me and said kindly. Followed by the Chinese exam. She stared at my exercise book meticulously. After a while, her expression became serious and glared at me. I am like a locked prey, waiting for the storm to come. Suddenly, she flew into a rage and accused me of not studying carefully, making the same mistake every time, and her voice was a few decibels higher than usual. That really scared me. I thought: Oh no! This time, I will be punished by "one mistake and ten penalties". Unexpectedly, grandma's face turned from cloudy to sunny for a while. She moved a stool and sat down next to me. She patiently explained the topic to me. After listening to it twice, I still didn't know what to say, so she guided me to analyze it word by word, and my thoughts became clear at once. I finally understood that my grandmother was happier than me at this time.

Tell me more about my grandmother's love and perseverance! Every Spring Festival, grandma always sends meals, cleans, washes clothes and tidies up the wardrobe to the surrounding five-guarantee elderly people, and sends them warmth in the cold winter. Every weekend, grandma doesn't rest. She always has things to do. Sometimes she works in the fields and grows all kinds of vegetables and fruits. She is tired from morning till night every day. She often said: "The cultivators do it themselves and have plenty of food and clothing." She said so and did the same.

Chinese Unit 5 Composition: My Grandpa.

My grandfather is a person who loves calligraphy. Especially the calligraphy, after he retired from his teacher, he practiced the calligraphy of 1~3 rice paper every day. Although his handwriting is not as good as that of those great calligraphers, he writes his own style, cursive writing is so free and neat. Therefore, in the village where he once lived, during the Spring Festival, a large group of people stood in front of his grandfather's house and asked him to help write Spring Festival couplets. Where's Grandpa? Whoever it is, he wrote it correctly, and if someone wants to give grandpa a gift, grandpa will never accept it! Grandpa also attaches great importance to my calligraphy. Whenever grandpa comes to my new home, the first thing is to see how my calligraphy is practiced. If I make progress, he will nod and praise me and tell me to keep working hard. If he saw my retrogression, grandpa was not angry. Instead, he kindly told me many stories about calligraphers that I had read hundreds of times in extracurricular books, and told me to study hard and never be lazy. Every time I listen, I always nod puzzled and want to learn from them. However, laziness always makes me not want to practice writing. How can this be worthy of my grandfather? How can I live up to grandpa's high hopes for me? How can I live up to it ... if so, wouldn't it be a waste of more than 30 good brushes that Grandpa gave me? No, absolutely not! From now on, I must practice my handwriting well!

My grandfather is very concerned about me and interested in calligraphy. It is because he cares about me that the affection between me and him is so deep. I love my grandpa! I love my grandfather who loves calligraphy! I love to care about me and my grandfather all the time!

Chinese Unit 5, Grade Six and Five Composition: My deskmate

The new semester is coming, and there is a new classmate in our class-Gao. He is thin and looks thin. He wears a pair of nearsighted glasses, and the bright eyes behind those glasses make me think he is handsome. There are two thin lips under his slightly stiff nose. The sharp chin made him thinner.

Gao is cheerful and lively, and can talk to everyone. No matter what topic I say, he can take it. It shows that he has a wide range of knowledge. He also likes to make faces, which also reflects his playfulness.

I still remember when he first came, I don't know whether it was because of the unfamiliar environment or because he missed his old friend, hiding behind his math teacher and sobbing vaguely. So the teacher gave me a task: teasing Gao Xiao. This task is too difficult for me. I told a few jokes first, and then made a few faces, all of which were useless. Finally, I just cried like him. Finally, I smiled for him with Toshiyoshi. So we not only became deskmates, but also became good friends.

Since Gao Wei came to our class, his grades have advanced by leaps and bounds. Gao originally thought endorsement was particularly slow, but with my help, he can slowly keep up with the rhythm now. Similarly, under the careful teaching of the teacher, the words that are very high for it make progress every time.

This is my new deskmate, a lively and cheerful little handsome boy, occasionally a little naughty.

Seventh grade, second volume, Chinese Unit 5 Composition: My mother.

My mother is tall, neither fat nor thin, with a few shallow wrinkles on her forehead and a smile on her face. My mother is kind. She taught me to be honest and generous from an early age and cultivated my good character from an early age.

I remember one thing, which I will never forget. It was a hot afternoon, and the sun scorched the earth like a big fireball. I sat in my room and kept fanning, but my sweat kept rolling down. I said to my mother, "Mom! It's hot, it's hot! I want to eat popsicles. " Mom said, "Come on, I'll take you to buy some popsicles." He picked up his wallet.

When I got to the place where I bought popsicles, I chose popsicles. My mother took out a whole ticket for 50 yuan from her purse and handed it to my uncle who bought popsicles. After my uncle found the money, my mother and I hurried home.

When I got home, my mother counted and said to herself, "Huh? No, a * * * is 7 yuan. How can I get back 45 yuan? " Hearing this, I said happily, "Great! People who buy popsicles are really confused. They are looking for more 3 yuan money. Mom, can I have 2 yuan? " My mother glared at me and said angrily, "send 2 yuan more back, you can't take advantage of small things!" " ! Besides, it is not easy for people to sell popsicles! "Say that finish, my mother braved the scorching sun and sent 3 yuan money to others.

When I sleep at night, I can't sleep in bed. When I think of the things during the day, I suddenly understand that a man should start from bit by bit, and can't do things that are sorry for others because of the small advantages in front of him. This incident gave me a great education. I love my mother and I admire her from the bottom of my heart.

Level 85 Volume II Chinese Unit 5 Composition: My classmate

Once, I was honored to be elected to the school choir. But one day, I was sick and couldn't go to school. On Monday, Song Zhi told me: "The choir learned a new song called Red Star Song, and the teacher also taught the movements. I'll teach you after I finish my homework! " I thought to myself: Song Zhizhen is really enthusiastic. I want to learn from her!

After finishing my homework, she immediately dragged me to the playground. He pointed at me and said, "You should watch me do it first." Say that finish, she began to move while singing.

The movement of this song can't keep up with the rhythm when it turns left and right, but Wei taught me several times at once. Finally, I became proficient in the movement for the fourth time. Kewei said: "Hard work pays off. You have learned it in such a short time! " "I smiled and said," that's because you teach well! "

When she was teaching, she looked serious. Under the scattering of sunlight, because she was teaching hard, his head was covered with sweat.

In the afternoon chorus, I was very nervous, afraid of making mistakes. But I thought to myself: Song Zhi has taught it several times this noon, and it can't be wrong. The teacher began to play music, and I reviewed the movements over and over again in my heart. I work hard with the rhythm of music. Unexpectedly, I didn't make a mistake this time. The teacher praised me and said, "You are great! I didn't come to school to keep up with everyone! " I can't help feeling proud, but this "honor" is also due to Song Zhi who helped me.

Level 95 Volume 2 Chinese Unit 5 Composition: My friend.

Friends are indispensable to our life, and nothing can replace them. My friend is a child. I am very happy with her, and we get along well. The child is eight years old, one year younger than me, but taller than me. There are a pair of smiling eyes on the round face and a glib mouth under the high bridge of the nose.

She likes painting, especially animal painting. Walking into her bedroom, beautiful pictures come into your eyes, such as eagles flying high, naughty monkeys, lovely pandas and beautiful peacocks ... as if you were in the animal world, lifelike, lifelike! Even she herself said, "Drawing animals is my strong point!" On New Year's Day this year, animals were also painted on the card she sent me. A clever little mouse is holding a greeting card, which says: May happiness and health always accompany you! There is a simple and honest pig next to it. I looked at the greeting card and smiled. I am a pig and she is a mouse. ...

Children do very well in school, especially in English. He can recite the whole English text fluently and get full marks almost every time. I took the Cambridge Children's English Test Band 2 in xx and got thirteen shields. She is a student who has won excellent students in our class. I often ask her for advice, and she will patiently explain it to me. With her help, my English has also made great progress.

Children are not only my friends, but also my role models. I want to learn from her. I am proud that I have such a friend.

Chinese Unit 5 Composition: My brother.

My brother loves to cry, laugh, be stubborn and cute, but his best skill is stubbornness. Angry when angry, disobedient when happy, and willful at ordinary times. "Dinner, come and eat!" Mother called us all to the table. Huh? There seems to be someone missing! I was thinking. At this moment, my younger brother came skipping with milk in his arms, muttering, "Mom, I want to drink milk …" Mom disagreed, so he threw down the milk and turned to run to the room. A burst of noise broke out in the room. I tried to comfort, but my mother stopped me. I have no choice but to eat.

After a while, my brother ran out and began to chatter again. Mother said, "drink after dinner, or you won't be able to eat any more." My brother pouted, his hands rested on his hips and said, "I want to drink, I want to drink, I want to drink …" He sang, and I said loudly, "How boring!" I didn't expect him to sing harder and louder. At this moment, my mother had an idea. She said, "Listen! Keep singing, keep singing. " But he suddenly lost his voice

When I looked back, he was drinking milk with relish. Let me show my mother. Unexpectedly, he was eloquent and said, "Oh, I can't help it. If you won't let me drink it, I'll drink it myself. This is not for you to decide. I want to be a free bird. " I saw my mother's eyes green with anger. She left a sentence: "Then eat this meal, or you won't want to eat snacks." The younger brother said, "Never mind, hum!" Hey, my brother is so stubborn that there is nothing we can do about him. At this time, my mother took out her broom and prepared to treat him to "fried meat with dried bamboo shoots". The younger brother said, "I'm not afraid to fight!" " "But when his mother invited him to dinner, he ran away.

My brother really feels like a donkey. When can he change his temper?