Sloppy sister sketched the composition.

I have a younger brother who is a very sloppy child. Well, let me tell you a little secret. You should be careful about him, because wherever he goes, he will definitely become a "garbage dump".

My younger brother, who is a first-grade pupil, thought he would be cleaner after he went to school, but the strange thing is that since he went to school, he has become more and more untidy, and his family and classmates have stayed away from him.

One day, I went to my neighbor's house to play. He asked me cautiously, "Sister, can I read in your room?"

I flatly refused: "No! You sloppy king, I promised to go in and play for you last time, and you? As soon as I came back, I saw books all over the floor, and even my favorite notebook was gone! "

with that, he immediately looked at me in a pitiful way. After all, it's my younger brother, so I immediately softened: "

OK, OK, I'll let you in this time, but you sloppy king should restrain yourself this time!"

"hmm, hmm!" I saw his eyes glowing, and he flew to my room with a step. Now, I don't know what sloppy phenomenon he is creating again. Let me clean it up.

Later, when I came back from my neighbor's house, I ran to my room at the first time. At first glance, as expected, it was like a garbage pile, with books and toys lying everywhere on the floor and bed.

I have to get angry: "King Sloppy, look what you have done!"

"Alas, why did you come back so soon?" He also blames me for coming back early.

"If I come back later, this room will be' destroyed' by you!" I was so angry with him that the volcano erupted.

"I'm sorry!" He changed his pleading eyes again.

"oh, you hurry up and tidy it up! Otherwise I won't spare you! " I'm soft. After all, he's a child. I should let him go if I'm a big sister.

"Yes!" He replied. I'm really embarrassed by him.

when on earth will this child get rid of this sloppy problem? 2. composition grandma's sketch

I have a kind and amiable grandmother.

her silvery white hair occasionally has a few black hairs. Grandma has a pair of big round eyes. I guess she must have been a beautiful girl when she was young.

grandma loves me very much, too. As long as I want to buy something, she will buy me something.

Grandma often praises me as a caring and sensible child. Not only that, but from the time I was born until I was two years old, my grandmother took care of me.

Grandma's love for me can be said to be selfless love. It is said that grandma used to stay in her hometown to take care of Niu Niu's sister.

But when Grandma heard that I was born, she hurried to Lishui, leaving Sister Niu behind. Grandma came to Lishui to take me, and it took two years.

many interesting things have happened in these two years. When I was a child, my grandmother fed me every day.

one day, I wanted to feed my grandmother on a whim, but there was no spoon. What should I do? Hey! There's an idea. I grabbed a little rice and stuffed it into grandma's mouth, which caused grandma to choke a lot of rice in her mouth and nose.

Grandma will also cook my favorite lotus root slices with meat. I can always eat a big plate every time grandma cooks it.

lotus root slices with meat bite off the fragrance of Wan Li. Besides lotus root slices with meat, grandma can cook many delicious things.

so, grandma is also the head chef of our family. Recently, grandma came to my house again.

Grandma took me to the supermarket to buy my favorite Salami chicken wings, and also cooked my favorite fried lotus root slices with meat. Grandma is the best for me anyway. 3. I learned to sketch composition

I learned to sketch. I have been addicted to painting since I was a child, and painting has influenced my life.

However, what influenced me the most was the experience of learning sketch for the first time. That summer vacation, I came to Teacher Song's home to learn painting with my mother.

When I first arrived at Mr. Song's house, I saw many brothers and sisters painting a vase in front of me. They painted the vase vividly.

I was fascinated. Teacher Song saw that I was fascinated and asked, "Brother and sister draw well, right? Do you want to learn sketching? " When I heard this, I should immediately say, "Yes! I want to draw better than my brother and sister! " Teacher Song took out some plaster composite figures from the study, carefully placed them in front of me and taught me to draw. But I soon found that sketching is not just lip service-Teacher Song taught me to put the sketchpad on my lap, and as soon as I set it up, I was busy drawing.

when Mr. Song saw me, he stopped me from painting with his hand without saying anything, and said seriously, "Wait a minute, don't worry, you can't eat hot tofu if you are impatient. You should pay attention to the steps in sketching, and your posture of holding the pen is not right. "

"Do you have to talk about posture when grasping a pen? I began to wonder. I thought that sketching only needed to draw the object carefully and make it three-dimensional, so I didn't know what steps to talk about! " Teacher Song grabbed my hand and taught me to draw step by step.

"Position the object first, then."

gradually, I can't help feeling smug when I see a sketch coming. I didn't know there was another Land Rover on the road to success.

that's painting the background. Teacher Song told me: "Painting the background is the same as painting the shadow. You have to paint it one by one. You can't be impatient and paint it with a pen."

I drew one by one according to the method that Teacher Song taught me, but after more than ten minutes, my patience has reached the limit. I started painting with a pen.

Teacher Song smiled and said, "Children are children, but they have no patience." I turned red with shame, but after a while, I drew again, because I couldn't let adults look down on children.

/with this belief, I have been persisting. Time passed quietly, and more than twenty minutes passed unconsciously.

I succeeded. I finished the first sketch in my life. Teacher Song also praised me when he saw it: "It seems that you children can't be underestimated."

everyone laughed happily. Looking at this sketch, I feel proud.

although it is not beautiful, it is very valuable. He taught me that persistence is victory, and iron pillars are ground into needles. 4. An article without a title, seeking the original text: My sister bought a piece of Moose cake, and her sloppy sister

is full of this "half"

If there is only one good thing in the world, I would like to share it with you.

-Inscription

I really don't like you, your dirty face all day, your loose yellow hair, and your clothes that get wrinkled in a day. I even look down on you.

so I snubbed you, avoided you and laughed at you. And it seems that you are destined to be my "follower", and you will follow me wherever I go, calling "Sister, Sister" every minute. I call you a "drag bottle" and regard you as my burden. I think I'm fed up with you.

At that time, my pocket money was strictly controlled by my family, so it was easy to accumulate a certain amount and take it home for the mousse cake that I coveted for a long time in the cake shop. This cake is beautifully made and smells delicious. I carefully hid it, but you still saw it. You came running happily, "Sister, sister, did you buy this?" How beautiful! " I suddenly felt a sense of pride. "That's true, but it cost me a lot of money!" Seeing that your dirty little hand can't wait to reach out to my lovely cake, I shouted angrily, "What, drag bottle, don't you touch it!" " Holding the cake box in her arms with love. Your hand just hung in the air for a long time. The air froze and I suddenly felt a little embarrassed. You looked at me piteously like a kitten and said, "Can you ..." "No way!" I'll interrupt you before you finish. "Only half, half?" Looking at the twinkling corner of your eye, I really can't bear it. When I think about it, I am afraid that my mother will blame me for bullying you, and I mumble helplessly, "Forget it, only half." So I took out my knife and gave you half a piece of cream that I didn't like, but you were like a godsend baby, so you happily took my face and kissed it hard, and ran away cheering without considering my disgust. I'm a little confused, but it's only half a cake. As for it?

At last, my aunt will come to take you home. I feel relaxed at the thought of getting rid of your entanglement. I was in school on the day you left, and I came home at night. Mom said you left something on my desk. I wonder why you have anything left for me. When I entered the room, there was only a sesame candy on the table, no, it was half a piece. Although I know that this sesame candy has always been your favorite, it is only half a piece left for me as a parting gift or memorial, which really makes me feel in distress. I disdained to throw away the sugar, and accidentally glanced at the childish crooked handwriting on the small piece of paper next to me:

"Sister, if there is only one good thing in the world, I would like to share it with you."

My heart gave a sudden quiver, and I seemed to understand something. The paper was pinched in my palm and stuck to my chest. I think I will keep it, forever and ever, to make up for those beautiful things that I have no chance to keep.

gently pick up the half piece of sesame candy, carefully put it in your mouth, and feel it melting happily. Hey, how sweet! 5. composition grandma's sketch

I have a kind and amiable grandmother. Her silvery white hair occasionally has a few black hairs. Grandma has a pair of big round eyes. I guess she must have been a beautiful girl when she was young.

grandma loves me very much, too. As long as I want to buy something, she will buy me something. Grandma often praises me as a caring and sensible child. Not only that, but from the time I was born until I was two years old, my grandmother took care of me.

Grandma's love for me can be said to be selfless love.

it is said that grandma used to stay in her hometown to take care of Niu Niu's sister. But when grandma heard that I was born, she hurried to Lishui, leaving Niu Niu and her sister behind. Grandma came to Lishui to take me, and it took two years. Many interesting things have happened in these two years.

when I was a child, my grandmother fed me every day. One day, I wanted to feed my grandmother on a whim, but there was no spoon. What should I do? Hey! There's an idea. I grabbed a little rice and stuffed it into grandma's mouth, which caused grandma to choke a lot of rice in her mouth and nose.

Grandma will also cook my favorite lotus root slices with meat. I can always eat a big plate every time grandma cooks it. Lotus root slices with meat bite off the fragrance of Wan Li. Besides lotus root slices with meat, grandma can cook many delicious things. Therefore, grandma is also the chief chef of our family.

recently, grandma came to my house again. Grandma took me to the supermarket to buy my favorite salami chicken wings and burn my favorite fried lotus root slices with meat and so on. Grandma is the best for me anyway. 6. When I succeeded in writing 4 words < P >, I lost my nerve. What I was most afraid of was the dark night. Every night, I will hide in my mother's arms, afraid to go out to play, and even go to the bathroom with my mother.

On the night of the Lantern Festival one year, my sister said that she would take me out to play. I never agreed and said, "I'm afraid of the dark, I won't go." My sister said to me slowly, "Don't be afraid. The street is very interesting. There are many beautiful things. As long as you go out to play, my sister will buy you red lanterns. Ok? " I am still very firm: "No!" My sister coaxed me with candy again. I hesitated and shook my head. Seeing that I still didn't "surrender", my sister said, "If you go out with me, I'll buy you anything you want. All right? " "That's great! I'll go with you. You can't go back on your word when you say it? "

along the way, I held my sister's hand, jumping around and humming. When I got to the street, I said, "I want fried chicken legs, fried chicken wings, corn on the cob, egg towers, popcorn ..." "Huh? Can you finish eating so much? " My sister asked in surprise. "I can finish eating." I said. Walking, my sister suddenly asked me, "If I leave now and leave you here alone, will you be afraid?" I think: who can say that they are afraid of this kind of problem? So I held my head high and said, "I'm not afraid!" " Then he skipped to the store. I suddenly felt something was wrong, and I turned around violently. Oh, my God! Where's sister? Sister, is it really gone? It's like I have a time bomb in my body, and I'm trembling with fear. I comforted myself: my sister must be hiding and playing with me! She'll show up in a minute. So I stood there and waited anxiously. Time passed by, and my sister never appeared. I have no choice but to walk home by myself. I struggled to move my steps on my way home, glancing left and right as I walked, my heart thumped with nervousness, as if I was about to jump out. Nothing happened, and the more I walked, the more courageous I became. Finally arrived at the door, I stepped into the door, only to hear the applause of "Hua Hua". My sister said, "Wu Fan, you finally succeeded. I knew you could go home by yourself!" " At this time, I suddenly realized that my sister was trying to exercise my courage!

yes, can't a person go home? I will never be timid again. I proudly say to myself, "I succeeded!" "

I remember when I was in the fifth grade of primary school, because of one thing, I became outstanding.

It was a hot summer day, and I went to the sketch competition organized by our school with a few friends. I worked hard for this sketch competition-every time other students went out to play, my friends and I came to Mr. Zhang's studio. The indoor temperature is as high as 34 or 5 degrees, but there is no fan inside, let alone air conditioning! As soon as people go in, they immediately sweat. But we still paint. Teacher Zhang will be our model, or find an object for us to paint, and sit for an hour or two. We do this every day except Friday, Saturday and Sunday.

But we still got preferential treatment-when we sketched the competition, it was held in an air-conditioned room.

There are about twenty-five or six students in the competition from grade five to grade eight.

The competition is going on nervously, and every student is drawing carefully.

after hard training, I feel that my pen is like a canary, and it is smoothly scratched on the paper. In a short time, it is finished. Very good! I silently admire my masterpiece.

I'm a little reluctant to hand it in!

after several days, finally, the ranking came down!

I tied for the first place with a student named Wen Zhe. Holding a certificate with my name on it, my heart is sweeter than eating honey!

Actually, ranking is not important. What matters is your success after hard work and your courage to participate. If you pay, you will get something, which will definitely make you very happy. Westbank > 7. We are a family.