A 600-word composition about things

In their daily study, work and life, many people have written compositions. Composition is the transition from internal speech to external speech, that is, from compressed and concise language that you can understand. Transformation into an external language form that is developed, has a standardized grammatical structure, and can be understood by others. Still at a loss for composition? Below are 8 essays of 600 words that I compiled for you. I hope it can help you. 600-word composition about things, Part 1

If you come to my house, you will see a white ceramic ferret on my desk, that is my beloved little ferret!

The little ferret was given to me by my father on my 10th birthday.

The little ferret stood upright, its whole body shining white. It leaned sideways, with its two small paws naturally placed on its chest, raised its head, and its two green bean-sized eyes were staring ahead. Once, I curiously asked my father: "What is it looking at!" Dad touched my head and said with a smile: "It is looking at you to see if you are lazy!"

At the time, I just thought it was a joke, but as time went by, I felt that it was really looking at me.

Take this week as an example. Most of the homework was done that day, and my father asked me to paint Chinese paintings for a while. But while I was drawing, I lost patience, and I looked up and saw it - a little stoat. It looked at me, and its little mouth seemed to be open, and said to me: "Keep going, don't give up halfway, and don't do things to the end. I'm so sorry for your parents." I started drawing again. I think it inspires me.

Last Wednesday, I had a little more homework. I thought: I should be more sloppy with my foreign language homework. Teacher Chen won’t talk about me. But I accidentally saw it - the little ferret. It seemed that it was no longer so calm, and its eyes were so stern. It seemed to be accusing me: "How can you be so irresponsible when doing homework? How can you be so sloppy? This is your task. You should do it carefully just like other homework." So I started doing foreign language honestly. Operation. At this point, I felt like it was criticizing me.

Once, a good friend and I had a fight over something trivial. I ran home crying, and my parents couldn’t stop me. Suddenly I saw it - the little stoat. It looked particularly kind, as if saying to me: "If you are so fussy about everything, who will be nice to you in the future?" It was right, and I stopped crying. At this time, I felt it was enlightening me.

Little ferret, it looks at me, makes me diligent, makes me serious, makes me cheerful, it watches me grow, I love my little ferret. A 600-word composition about things, Part 2

Spring is here, and the weather suddenly changes. Grandma Feng took me here from the south on the Baiyun Express. When Granny Feng and I arrived, Grandpa Dong had not left yet and was still waiting for us. When we met, I was deeply moved by the intimacy between Grandpa Dong and Grandma Feng as they reunited after a long separation, and the inseparable scene of their departure. I was moved to tears of happiness. Tears fell from the sky drop by drop, and people called me rain. I am the little raindrops in spring.

I am transparent, dropping from the sky with the hope and joy of spring drop by drop. The thin rain drenched the flowers, plants and trees and moistened the earth. The slightest hint of spring rain and warmth bring vitality to all things. Listen, "Dili, Didi" is my laughter, "Dili, Didi" is my calling. I will awaken everything in the world.

I am floating in the wind. I floated into the small river, and the water of the small river sang and welcomed me. The little fish in the river swam happily in the water, and jumped out of the water to kiss me from time to time.

I floated to the hillside. The woods on the hillside sprouted green buds, the grass stretched out of the ground, and the pink peach blossoms poked out of the branches, adding a bit of beauty and vitality to spring.

I drifted into the fields. The newly awakened wheat seedlings have been replaced by green gauze, greedily sucking the spring nectar, and are growing green. The rapeseed flowers in the field have already spit out golden buds and are smiling at me. The farmer uncle who was busy with spring plowing in the field looked at me and said happily: "Spring rain is as valuable as oil! With this timely rain, this year will be another bumper harvest!" From the smile on the farmer's uncle's face, I know that they like me very much. I can bring them the breath of spring and the hope of spring.

I floated to the campus, and my ticking sound was intertwined with the sound of reading and singing on campus, like reading and singing with children.

oh! I finally understood that "the plan for the year lies in spring." I want to study hard with the children in this beautiful spring and revel in the picturesque spring scenery. I seemed to have turned into a colorful grass and a small flower, growing happily and healthily under the hard watering of the gardener.

Ah - I am the little raindrop in spring. I will come as a guest often, and I will give the most precious gift in the world to the world. Let it nourish the earth and all things. Make life on earth better, happier and more harmonious. A 600-word composition about things, Part 3

On my 10th birthday, my mother gave me a friend - a dictionary. My mother said that it could teach me a lot of knowledge. Since then, I have been inseparable from it.

I hold it and study it every day. I found that there are three parts in the first chapter: Pinyin, radicals and Chinese character explanations.

One day, my mother took me shopping. It was autumn, and restaurants of all sizes on the street were offering special dishes: lobster and crab. Suddenly, I saw an advertisement for lobster on a billboard, and I happily said to my mother: "(yu, tai) lobster!" "Little fool, I read it wrong. When you get home, look it up in the dictionary and tell me the correct pronunciation!" "It's obviously correct. Scholars can't read half of the characters!" After returning home, I opened the dictionary and used the "radical search method" to find Xu. It turned out that this is the name of a place that specializes in the production of lobsters and is famous throughout the country. . I thought: My knowledge is really too little, I should ask Mr. Dictionary for more advice.

Once, the teacher gave us a dictionary and taught us how to use it. Through the class, I learned that there are three search methods in the dictionary, namely: pinyin search method and radical search method. The usage of the word search method and the several-stroke method are different. If you only know the pinyin but not the pronunciation, use the pinyin search method; if you don’t know the character but it has a radical, use the count-stroke search method; if the character has no radical and you don’t know it, use the count-stroke search method. Word search method. Find that word and it will tell you the pinyin, traditional Chinese characters, meaning and the meaning of the formed words.

Another time, when I was in science class, there was a word in the book called "water pump". No one knew the word behind it. I raised my hand and said, "Teacher, this word looks like Read 'bang'."

"No, when we get back, everyone will look up the dictionary." My face suddenly turned into a red apple, and I wanted to find a hole in the ground to hide in shame. The word is (beng). It seems that there is no need to be careless in studying!

Since I learned about its benefits, I like it even more. Whenever there is a "stumbling block", I will ask it for advice. Like an old man, it has taught me a lot of knowledge. This is my good friend - the dictionary. A 600-word composition about things, Part 4

Last year, on my birthday, my mother bought me a piggy bank.

The shape of the piggy bank is a little pig, and it is also a little golden pig. Its round body is plated with a layer of gold and sparkles when viewed from a distance. Its little mouth is always open, revealing a small red tongue. Above the pair of black eyes, there is a pair of upwardly tilted eyebrows, small red ears hanging downward, and a small tail growing behind the round body, curly, a bit like a top. There is a hole under its belly, which is used to get money. When I first saw it, I made a wish to save every penny and fill the little pig's hungry belly.

In the past, I spent money lavishly and never took the 10-cent steel bungee seriously. Even if it was 50 cents, I would throw it away and never begrudge it. Therefore, my family has steel bungees everywhere, but since I saved When the jar came to my house, the situation at home changed dramatically.

Once, I put a one-dollar steel ball into the piggy bank. Suddenly, the little pig spoke: "Congratulations on getting rich, good luck may come, and your family will be safe!" This made me very curious. , I quickly told my mother. By chance, my mother went to the supermarket and found a nine-cent steel bungee. I took them all and put them into the piggy bank. The piggy bank said the same thing again. At this time, I discovered that the piggy bank is selfless. No matter whether you invest more or less money, it will say the same blessing.

My mother loves to play mahjong, but she doesn’t dare to play the big ones, so she only plays 1-cent mahjong. It just so happened that the money in the piggy bank was only zero cents, which became my mother's funds for playing mahjong. Mom often takes money from the piggy bank. I am afraid that the piggy will be hungry, so I hide it.

But once I hid behind the scenes, even I couldn’t find it. Just like that, my mother finally stopped playing mahjong. Once, when I was playing, I accidentally ran into this mysterious little guy called the piggy bank, and it said a few more blessings. I picked it up happily, and the little pig looked at me and smiled. I wiped the dust off it with a handkerchief and kissed it happily. At this time it seemed to smile even brighter. 600-word essay on writing part 5

My pencil case is a handmade pencil case. It is a handmade work that my mother took me to make at home. It is the most beautiful among my wooden handmade works. Also the most practical piece.

When I was still in elementary school, I was already a little carpenter! My parents are both lovers of wood crafts. Influenced by them, I have loved everything made of wood since I was a child. Before I even made wood products by myself, I would often hold the wood products made by my parents. The product said: "I like this, this is mine." According to my parents, before I learned to speak, I started holding those wooden handicrafts and smelling the fragrance of the wood, like a puppy. Like a dog, he often looks for wood to smell at home.

My pencil case is the most satisfying, beautiful and practical work I have made since I started making wood products with my parents. My pencil case has two layers, both made of cherry wood. It took me a lot of effort to make it. Of course, it would not have been possible without the help of my father and mother, two woodwork masters. The shape of the stationery box is a slender rectangle, but because it has two layers, the slender shape can actually hold all my common stationery, including a pen, two water-based pens, and a small roller pen A knife, an eraser, and a red pen for taking notes and a green pencil for drawing.

My pencil case is probably the most thoughtful one among all the students’ pencil boxes, because I made mine myself, and other people’s pencil boxes were bought from outside. Other people's pencil boxes may be thrown away and replaced with new ones after use, but I will not be willing to throw away my pencil box. I'll keep it. If it is worn out, I will polish it myself. If I feel that its style is not that good-looking, I will reprocess it and transform it. It can always stay with me and give me wooden Reiki and the fragrance of wood.

Among my handicrafts, perhaps my pencil case is the only one that is practical. The others are all beautiful decorations placed at home. Only my pencil case is beautiful and can hold my stationery and accompany me in my studies. A 600-word composition about things, Part 6

Hello everyone! I went to the countryside for 2 days and it was so fun! Hehe, in fact, the happiest thing in the countryside is the game of "catching butterflies" (a bit cruel).

My sister and I caught butterflies together, because I was a little scared, so I acted as the "commander" and my sister caught butterflies. Her body was strong and clumsy, and her clumsiness was determined. As long as a butterfly appeared in front of her eyes, she would gently walk over and quickly pick it up. The action was done in one go, making people couldn't help but applaud.

We went to the east to catch a few butterflies and to the west to catch a few butterflies. After a while, we caught a dozen of them. We looked at these butterflies and felt soft. So we let them go, leaving only one for us to observe.

We were afraid that the butterfly would be lonely, so we caught a few ants and put them in the bottle to keep it company. I also made a bet with my sister. My sister said: "I guess the butterfly eats the ant." I guessed that the ant eats the butterfly.

The two of us, with four eyes tightly attached to the bottle, watched: the butterfly slowly flew towards the ant, circled it several times, and touched it lightly with its tentacles. He suppressed the ant with lightning speed. The ant fought back desperately, but was still powerless. We both watched and held our breath! The butterfly bit off one of the ant's legs, chewed it slowly, and then...

I didn't expect that the butterfly had such a large stomach and actually ate 7 ants! ! !

She flaps her white wings in the bottle, dropping some pollen from time to time, and her spiritual tentacles keep trembling, as if she is saying to us: "Can you let me out?" She is still in the bottle. Flying and flying, the falling pollen seems to be a gift to us!

The butterfly has had enough, and we have had enough observation. I just want to put it back into the embrace of nature. My sister and I unscrewed the bottle cap, and the butterfly rushed out at the speed of an arrow in the next second.

But she didn't fly away immediately, but circled around us, as if she was saying goodbye to us!

Butterfly is so beautiful. Not only is she beautiful in appearance, but she is also very strong and very emotional... 600-word essay on writing 7

Roses as red as fire are pure. The snow-like lilies are all lovable, but they are all delicate children raised artificially. In this big family, there is another strong member, and that is the cactus in the desert.

The cactus stands proudly in the vast desert in the scorching heat. Its strong vitality has defeated the cruelty of the desert. The cactus has conquered the desert. What about you?

A person’s life has to go through all kinds of ups and downs. These are all the flowers God adds to make your life more meaningful. It is a flower on the vast grassland or on the rolling mountains. Snow lotus is a pine tree on a cliff. So. How do you accept this gift? escape? Or face it bravely?

There is a story about a person who was fired from a large company and his life became increasingly difficult. Unwilling to accept his living conditions, he endured the humiliation and went to the street to shine people's shoes. From a white-collar worker with a comfortable job to an inconspicuous shoe shiner, he swallowed his sorrow and kept working hard. From earning only one yuan a day to finally having his own company, during this period, he had to be more than ordinary people. Strength and will, perseverance and courage. He encountered misfortune, but he succeeded in misfortune and gained sweetness in adversity. His life will become more colorful, his understanding of life will be more profound, and he will further understand the true meaning of life.

A person’s life, whether he is happy or not, successful or not, actually all depends on what kind of self he wants to create. Some people have constant misfortune, but they can still manage their daily lives calmly, calmly and conscientiously, and what they see is always as bright as the sun. And some people lose their former vitality after a serious injury. In fact, they don't know that the world is over, no matter how much blood and tears are exchanged, it is already yesterday!

Let us face misfortune bravely and decorate our lives with an optimistic and positive attitude. A true optimist is a person who forges ahead and overcomes poverty. True happiness can only come from You can only realize the value of life when you truly realize it.

Of course people like peonies because they are the king of flowers, rich and elegant, but at the same time, people will admire the inner spirit of cactus even more, because it is the real giant. Adversity is not terrible. As long as we face it without fear, we will surely reach the pinnacle of success. Let us raise our sails and be a stubborn cactus in the desert! 600-word essay on things Part 8

Hearing my sarcastic words, the two grasshoppers were silent for a while...

Suddenly, one of them replied: "This is our home too, and we will not give up!"

I was surprised by its courage, and I asked: "Can you tell me your story?" The two of them shook each other. After shaking its tentacles, they jumped onto my palm one after another. I carried them in my hands and walked to the window. I carefully climbed up the window and sat on the windowsill. Under the warm sun and the breeze, the two grasshoppers started talking...

< p> The grasshoppers were brought back from the flower and bird market by the owner of this house, a little boy, three years ago. These two grasshoppers were not the only ones who came to this home together, there were more, but now they were dying and running away, and they were the only two grasshoppers left. At that time, the small garden on the third floor had just taken shape. Many potted plants had just been planted, and some had not even sprouted yet. Because the little boy felt that the garden was too lonely with only flowers and plants, he went around and bought various small insects to decorate it to create a natural atmosphere.

At this point, Grasshopper was a little sad, but he did not pause for too long and continued to talk.

According to the wishes of the little owner, the garden slowly changes and develops day by day, and begins to appear vibrant. The windows are open, and everything is running in an orderly manner according to its inherent growth laws. However, before the most beautiful moment of the garden arrived, the owner left the home and the hanging garden in full bloom. The entire family lost its backbone overnight, and suddenly lost all its vitality.

At this moment when the atmosphere was gloomy, the Grasshoppers stood up. They led various insects and began to run their own exclusive world.

Although many accidents happened along the way, and there were many intruders, when they saw this world, they did not want to disturb the peace, and just left quietly. This home has been preserved to this day.

After hearing this, I already understood it roughly, but I still had questions, such as why the room was so clean... But before I had time to ask, a wave of sleepiness gradually came over me, and I couldn't help but slowly fell down. Next, I leaned on the window sill...

When I woke up again, I was woken up by my mother. She shouted to me angrily: "Why is the dead kid lying outside sleeping when he is fine!"

I slowly sat up from the ground, looked around blankly, got up and followed my mother home.