Urgent! Ask for four 600-word compositions, entitled "Family, Friendship, Happiness and Gratitude" and one entitled "That time, I was really great".

The greatest feeling in the world is affection! The greatest affection is parents' love for their children.

From the moment I "wow" came, I became the most special guest of my parents. With the joy of my parents, they are destined to work hard for me all my life ... they tolerate my willfulness and naughty, and slowly bring me up. Although they are helpless and angry, they never complain. ...

I remember one time, I was admitted to the hospital with a high fever, and my parents were as anxious as ants on hot bricks. Everyone asked for leave to go to the hospital to take care of me. Although sometimes two people quarrel. Investigate whose fault it is, but take care of me in all aspects. Although they are usually very fierce and strict with me, and I sometimes hate them, when I am sick, their love for me is beyond doubt.

My mother was afraid that I couldn't get used to hospital meals, so she cooked them from home and brought them three meals a day. Although sometimes I can't eat it, I still bite the bullet and put it in my mouth when I see my mother running back and forth at home and the hospital. My father was afraid that I would be bored in the hospital, so he specially prepared various jokes, stories and some strange things to relieve my boredom in the hospital. Sometimes a story will be very long, but my father will tell me word for word. I don't know how long he recited it. ...

Under their careful care, I was discharged from the hospital soon. On the day I was discharged from the hospital, I was surprised to find that my parents' bright black hair was now a little more silvery and dull. Yes, they have aged a lot in just a few days! My eyes are moist. Is it for me? I asked myself this way ... My mother saw it and asked me anxiously: What can I do for you? I shook my head hard, and her face was tight! At this point, I was in tears.

This is the love of parents for their children, meticulous care, hard work but no complaints. ...

Friendship is worth cherishing.

Friendship is a knife that can break the stone in my heart;

Friendship is a lamp that illuminates the darkness in my heart;

Friendship is a huge box, harvest happiness and share happiness.

Find a friend in the vast sea of people? Difficult! Find a bosom friend? It is even harder! But all these encounters seem to be arranged by heaven, so that you can get a precious friendship inadvertently, depending on whether you are willing to cherish it. ...

Perhaps, friendship is like this, unexpected. Of course, I am no exception.

Time seems to go back, back to the day when I first got real friendship.

"Rinrin Bell ..." As soon as the bell rang, the students, like birds released from cages, "flew" to the activity venue outside the classroom. Soon after, a burst of laughter came to my ears. Curious, I walked out of the classroom, sat under the tree next to me and watched the game composed of only two or three people. I wanted to dance with them, but I didn't dance after a week. When I got up the courage to join their game, they accepted me without hesitation. In the game, Zhao Zhang and He Lang became my best friends and my first friendship, and this friendship gradually became clear in the interesting game. ...

Of course, there is more than one friendship. In the fourth grade, a boy named Kun Wang sat next to me and was the main seat in the class. At that time, I didn't expect his name to enter my "good friends" list. Because of the seat, our feelings are growing day by day, rising to the position of my bosom friend.

In this way, day after day, year after year, the four of us became inseparable bosom friends, which also made me feel happy from my friends-especially that rainy day.

Which rainy day is a rainy day that makes people unprepared.

Rain keeps falling and changes at any time, sometimes heavy and sometimes small. In the face of this sudden rain, Su Xin and I were at a loss. It's getting dark and the rain hasn't stopped. Just as Kun Wang and I decided to rush home, an umbrella covered my head. I looked back in surprise. It turned out to be He Mingbin. He seems to know what I am thinking. Before I could speak, he asked, "Are you going to the East, too? Then let's go together! " I smiled happily, warm as fire, and instantly occupied my cold heart. I don't know when, He Mingbin appeared between Kun Wang and me, opened his umbrella and said, "Let's go together. I'll just take He Mingbin to the food market. "

In this way, the four of us talked and laughed, breaking the silence on campus.

At that moment, there was a distance in my heart, because at that moment, I understood what true friendship is-lend a helping hand when you are a friend, and a friend will cheer you up when you need help, but in any case, don't abandon your friend or friendship at the last minute.

As time goes by, primary school life is about to say goodbye. There are only a few months left to spend with friends. After graduation, maybe God will let our fate continue, but maybe not. I think, cherish the present time, cherish the present friendship and leave deep memories among friends. Such friendship is the real friendship!

Friendship is an angel that makes me happy;

Friendship is sweeter than cherry happiness;

Friendship is an important part of making the boat of life extremely wonderful!

Isn't friendship worth cherishing

happy

The goshawk feels happy because it can fly high in the blue sky; Flowers are happy because they can grow on fertile land, and fish are happy because they can swim in the vast ocean; I feel happy because I can have the care and consideration of my parents.

Because my school is a boarding school and the road is far, I became a boarding student. Every Friday, I look forward to going home and going back to my parents.

That day, or Friday, I returned home eagerly. Hardly had I reached the door when I heard someone calling me. When I looked back, it turned out to be my neighbor Aunt Liu. Aunt Liu said, "Girl, your parents have gone to Tianjin on business and won't come back for a few days. This is the key that they asked me to give you when they left. If anything happens, just call Ali. " "Thank you, aunt. If there's no problem, I'll go first. Bye, auntie! " Looking at my aunt's back, I remembered our friendship. My aunt is about the same age as my mother, and I have a sister. My aunt treats me like her daughter and takes good care of me. Whenever something happens at home, menstruation's home is my "second home".

Pushing open the door, I put down my heavy schoolbag and a week's clothes and fell on the sofa. I was in a good mood, but my parents threw cold water on this business trip. I glanced around the living room and suddenly saw my mother's mobile phone on the coffee table. There is a small note under the mobile phone, which reads:

Girl, your father and I don't want to go to Tianjin on business, so we can't spend the weekend with you. We should take care of ourselves these two days. Oh, by the way, there is your favorite food on the table. Just heat it in the microwave when you come back. Wash it once, put it in the closet and write it on the shoe rack. Remember to lock the door when you sleep at night. If you are afraid, call your aunt and ask your sister to accompany you.

I took the note and went to the kitchen. After heating the food in the microwave oven, I went into the bedroom. I came to the computer desk and saw a pile of snacks with a card on it. I picked up the card and saw that it was dad's handwriting:

Silly girl, don't be too playful and play computer less. There is a cup of milk tea on the table. Remember to drink it before going to bed. Snacks are your favorite. Remember to go to bed early!

After reading the note, I turned on the computer, boarded QQ, looked at the monitor while eating, rummaged around, few people, bored, and got off. Holding a mobile phone, snacks, milk tea and some books, I came to bed. Open it, wow! Unread text messages and missed calls are as many as the stars in the sky. Pay attention. It turns out that they are all from dad. "Are you home?" "Have you eaten?" Wait a minute. Just as I was watching, my mobile phone suddenly shook. I think my mother is afraid that I will be scared by the noisy bell! It was a short message. Open on see, "silly girl at home? Have you eaten? " Click reply: report to parents that they have entered the home safely and want to use up the "love dinner". The report is over. Click Send. All right! ! . I fell asleep reading a book. In my dream, I dreamed that my parents were with me, talking and laughing with me. ...

Although I didn't see my parents when I went home this time, I ate a loving dinner, saw a Zhang Aixin card and received a warm message, and felt surrounded by happiness.

I live in a happy country, a happy city, born in a happy family, surrounded by the love of my parents. I am a happy person, so I want to pass on my happiness to everyone.

Be grateful

Gratitude has always been a civilized etiquette and a healthy mentality, so it is very important to learn to be grateful. There are many people in the world who deserve our gratitude, including parents, teachers and classmates ... but what really deserves our gratitude in the world should be our parents who gave birth to us, raised us and taught us.

I must seize this opportunity and learn to be grateful to my parents during the Spring Festival. By the way, helping parents do some housework within their power will make them relaxed and happy. Decided the plan, how to implement it next.

During the Spring Festival, it is essential for everyone to get together to pack jiaozi and eat jiaozi. This is just an opportunity for me to thank my parents. So I volunteered to help my parents pack jiaozi. Mother readily agreed as she pleased. We immediately divided the work. Dad will cover jiaozi, and my mother and I will cover jiaozi. I hold the dumpling skin with my left hand, put a spoonful of stuffing in the middle of the dumpling skin with my right spoon, put the two ends of the dumpling skin in the middle and squeeze it hard. Unexpectedly, the stuffing emerged from the side of the dumpling skin like a bug. As soon as I saw it, I quickly blocked the stuffing, but the skin was still "open-mouthed". After a long time, the skin just won't close its mouth. Like a deflated ball, I sat down and shouted, "This creature is so disobedient. I don't want it! "

Seeing my disheartened appearance, my mother came over and said to me with a smile, "Son, it's not that jiaozi is disobedient, it's that you wrapped jiaozi in the wrong way." "Then how to wrap it, mom taught me." I took my mother's hand and said. "Very good." Mom nodded. Then, my mother showed me and taught me step by step. I see. I'm confident again. I'm up.

Like my mother, first put the skin in the palm of my hand, gently scoop up a spoonful of stuffing, pull the two ends of the skin outward, then close it up and squeeze it hard with the jaws, and a small and exquisite jiaozi will be wrapped. I made several bags according to this method. At this time, I feel that jiaozi on the plate is like a soldier, and I am a general. It's really beautiful to command them to arrange their troops neatly in the "position". Eating jiaozi, which I personally wrapped, not only feels sweeter than honey, but parents also say, "When children grow up, help parents wrap jiaozi. The jiaozi of children's bags tastes different! "

Yes, in this world, parents can give everything for their children regardless. But what they need their children to repay is not their material satisfaction, but their children being around and seeing their safety and happiness. This is their most satisfactory return. So we should start from now on, from every little thing, report us back and forth, support us and teach our parents.

I was really great that time.

Looking up at the blue sky has never changed. I narrowed my eyes and my thoughts flew to the past. What is under the sky is my clear and transparent past.

At that time, I was just an ignorant boy. I only play with my friends all day and often quarrel with my sister who is a few years younger than me. That time, I just had a quarrel with her and slipped out of the house in a rage. I was fun-loving, and soon I got mixed up with my friends, and before I knew it, it was evening. The unhappiness in my heart has already flown to the outside of the cloud nine and skipped home. Just entering the room, I didn't hear my sister's warm call, and I couldn't help being suspicious.

Walking into the backyard, I found my sister lying on the ground, and my heart jumped into my throat, only to see my sister's face was livid, her body curled up, and her hands were tightly covering her legs. I suddenly got scared. I broke my sister's hand with my hand, but I saw two tooth marks on her leg, oozing blood. I understand what happened: my sister must have taken it out on the dog mother who just gave birth to a puppy.

I suddenly became anxious. In the past, when my sister was criticized, her expression of gloating was long gone, and her sense of helplessness swept through her body. Parents go out to work to make a living, while grandparents are still working in the fields two miles away. Can my sister hold on when they come back? Will she die? I shivered and shook my sister hard, but the more I shook her, the more painful she showed. I suddenly thought of the barefoot doctor in the village and lived nearby, so my heart was crossed. I picked up my sister and ran to the doctor's house.

It's already dark, but I'm not afraid at all. My sister's increasingly heavy breathing makes me more anxious. My heart seems to be full of a magical power, overcoming darkness and fear and running the whole course in one breath. I put down my sister at the destination, and I sat on the ground tired.

Afterwards, I learned that my sister wouldn't die, but I don't regret it, because I overcame my fear, realized my ignorance and saved my sister with my own actions!

That time, I was really great!

Adopt in time. Oh, thank you!