Listen to me. Imitation writing.

1."-,listen to me" The composition is on holiday! This is a good thing for most students, but I am an exception. I do my homework when I have a holiday! Why? I'm not forced! Forced by who? Mom and dad, of course! Alas ~ ~ ~ ~

Mom and Dad, listen to me: Don't make me do my homework for ten days a day! We have the power and the ability to assign our own homework!

Mom and dad, listen to me: don't force us to recite like the three-character sutra and disciples' rules! We don't respect you because you don't understand and jump to conclusions. Of course, we also made some mistakes! But we know that we should listen to our parents! ! ! !

Mom and dad, listen to me: don't force us to go to extracurricular classes! As we all know, interest is the best teacher! ! We don't do well because we are not suitable for this! ! ! !

2. Composition: "(), please listen to me." How to write today? As soon as I get home from school, I will throw away my heavy schoolbag and lie on the sofa comfortably reading science fiction. At this moment, suddenly came the sound of the key turning. Oh, my God, my mother is back. Please come and help me! If you can help me escape this robbery, I will burn incense for you! Burn as much as you want (alas, even superstition is used). If my mother sees me, I'm sure I'll die miserably! I quickly grabbed my schoolbag, threw a science fiction novel and ran to my room at100000 horsepower, but ... "Stop!" "Mother angry voice coming from behind. Mom's head may be on fire. "What happened? "I turned around with a slight trembling." You're back, mom. "My life seems to be gone, but at least I can die better." You! "Mother came up angrily and poked me on the forehead with her finger." I spend so much money on food and clothing for you, and I have to send you to school to make up lessons. You are so disappointing. Say, what were you doing just now? "What did you do!" "I ..." I looked down. "Me, me, me, me, me, me, me!" Mom yelled at me. She suddenly glanced at the science fiction novel on the sofa, picked it up and slapped it on my head. "You, if you read this boring book again, can't you spend your time reading these idle books to review and do your homework?" Go and help me with my homework! ""I'm finished ... "I looked down at my shoes." Then write Olympic math questions, review English and recite poems! "My mother yelled at me again." I have seen it and reviewed it. ""then read more books and review them several times! "My mother scolded me." Oh, I know ... "I dragged my schoolbag back to my room in frustration. I don't know how long it took. Just as I was racking my brains to conquer the peak of Olympus, cheers and laughter came from Xiaoya's house next door. The cheerful voice echoed in my ears with the wind, which made me envy and yearn for it. I seem to see Xiaoya playing interesting games happily with her father in the room. I saw her jumping around the room. How I want to play as happily as her and watch wonderful cartoons. Even if no one plays with me, it's good to chat with me. However, only Olympic math problems and English books accompany me every day. Okay, let's take a step back. If I don't have to do these dizzy Olympic math problems, I can still remember these inexplicable English words, even if no one chats with me! Mom, don't you also have a wonderful childhood? Mom, don't you also have a happy childhood? Don't you understand how boring it is to recite words? Don't you understand that a ten-year-old needs to be happy? You can visit your neighbor Xiaoya. Her parents gave her so many free choices and so many happy times. Why can't I? Why don't I have my own space? Mom, I beg you, let me have a rest and take me to embrace the beautiful nature. If this doesn't work, will you talk to me? .

3. Composition: "(), please listen to me." Please listen to me, how do mom and dad write? Mom, I have a lot to say to you, but I swallow it every time I say it. Today, I will take this opportunity to write my composition. Please listen to my daughter's voice! I remember one day, you bought a wooden box from the street and put some things in it. You can't put it down at this moment, and you still have a happy expression on your face, which makes me curious. Once, you forgot to lock the box, and my original curiosity surged up. When I opened the box, I saw a bright red scarf and a thick picture book neatly placed inside. I looked through the photos inside carefully, and they were all you. How innocent you are at this time! Suddenly, the same idea as you came to my mind: how nice it is to leave my childhood behind! I want to tell my mother, I want to tell you who was watching me when I was sick, it was my mother; When I am in trouble, who is supporting me is also my mother; Who is there to comfort me when I am sad? It's my mother. Every time, my mother gave me endless love. I really want to say to my dear mother, "Thank you, my dear mother. When I was a child, I was a very naughty child, which caused my mother a lot of trouble. My mother always silently supported all my troubles. Even that time, she also. Just let my mother come back from shopping to pick me up. When she saw me climb so high (probably folding two tables), she quickly called me down. I waved to my mother to show that I was fine, but there was a problem of unstable center of gravity, and the whole person "flew". Before I passed out, I saw my mother holding me in tears, and then I lost consciousness. In the twilight, I vaguely heard my mother's voice. She was like this. I opened my eyes and found myself in the ward. " Oh, dear! It hurts! "I subconsciously cried, obviously, my forehead was stitched a few stitches. Huh? My mother fell asleep in the chair. I was about to bend over to look, but my mother opened her eyes. It gave me a fright. My mother's bright eyes were bloodshot, and her shiny black hair added a lot of white, making her look thinner. "all right! Finally awake, hungry? "Until my mother's concerned voice sounded in my ear, my nose was sour because of shame and guilt, and tears kept falling like broken beads. Seeing me like this, my mother thought I had something to do and asked anxiously, "What's the matter? Is there any problem? " I shook my head, hugged my mother and cried, "Mom, I'm fine, I'm sorry, I'm sorry!" " "At that time, my mother didn't say anything, just smiled and seemed to contain some charm. Mom! As a daughter, I can't do anything for you now. I can only say to you deeply, "Thank you, my good mother. From then on, I sewed a crooked duck-shaped lotus bag. Although it is crooked, I have paid a lot of labor. I am also very excited and happy, because my hand has been worn out. But you came into my room. Do you know how sad I am at this moment? Another time, I drew some pictures from memory. I want to draw more homemade picture books. But you came in and said, "It would be great if you spent your time painting on your study, but you just wasted your time painting some boring pictures." "I was just about to explain to you that you threw it into the fire resistance without mercy, and now my heart is cold. Mom, do you know what you threw and burned? Today, I take the opportunity of writing a composition to tell you that what you threw and burned was my childhood! Learning is important, but it can't help but make children happy! Mom, you shouldn't! You shouldn't! I also want to say to mothers all over the world: "mom, give us some free space!" "Give our childhood some happiness! We will remember your kindness. " Mom, I want to tell you, maybe mom will say, "We are together every day, there is nothing to say!" " But this is what I have buried for a long time, and you have never heard it! Maybe you never know, every day when I finish my homework, turn off the lights and lie in bed, my little head starts to play movies: funny things; Wonderful story; Endless homework; What clothes to wear? Invent what things? What to eat ... and your endless nagging, thinking about it and falling asleep. That's what keeps me company, daily growing! Mom, I want to tell you that you are the best mother in the world! Wash clothes, buy food, cook, clean and keep the house in good order every day. In life, you care about me in every way. I remember a cold and a high fever, which worried you. You can find me an antipyretic and take my temperature for a while, but it's still useless. At midnight, you have to take me to the hospital with your father. When I heard the injection, I felt sick all over. After you comforted me and encouraged me, I calmed down and gritted my teeth. Hang up the water and walk out of the hospital. It's almost dawn. When I got home, you settled me down, dragged my tired body and hurried to work. After your careful care, my illness will be cured in a few days. This is all because of you! The ancients said, "But an inch of grass has a lot of affection, and I get three rays of spring." I often think that when I grow up, I must repay you well. But, mom! You have many shortcomings! In order to give me enough time to study, you seldom ask me to do things for you, which makes me often in a hurry when I really do things. At this time, you will criticize me for being clumsy. Or something is right in front of me, but I don't have the consciousness to do it. You often say that my desk never cleans, nor does my windowsill. The shoes I changed after I got home were littered, sometimes I was lazy, and sometimes I really didn't have this habit. But you will try to correct these shortcomings. There is one.

Please listen to me how to write? Listen to me.

Author: Zhao Chan Composition Source: Original hits on this site: 129 Update time: February 4, 2006

Since I entered junior high school, I have added a lot of troubles to my heart for no reason, but my little stomach has no room for so much restlessness. In countless silent nights, I always want to talk to someone.

Mom, you gave me life and a healthy body. You brought me into this world and raised me with your heart. You've done so much for me. "But how much love an inch of grass has, and I got three spring rays." I always feel guilty when I think of a poem praising my mother. I am ambitious to become a celebrity and determined to win glory for my hometown and motherland. When I was in primary school, I was always a "three-good student". My teacher encouraged me: You are smart and a lovely and promising young talent. The teacher's words moistened my heart like spring rain. After entering middle school, there are more subjects and more books to read. So, I fell in love with literature again, and even thought: one day, my "masterpiece" can be published in newspapers and magazines, but although I have ideals, I have no perseverance, and my ideals have never been realized.

Mom, your hard work and the teacher's earnest instruction made me sad and uncomfortable, but my academic performance never improved quickly. You always say to me, "Son, you are not a child anymore. You should understand your mother's pains. As long as you can make a difference, we are happy to pay more. You should take care of yourself! " Hearing this, my tears fell silently. I feel regret, guilt or shame. I am no longer an ignorant child. Why am I still so disappointing? Am I so willing to fail? No, never!

Mom, please rest assured. Now, I have realized that in my future study, I will conquer all kinds of difficulties in my study with tenacious perseverance and exchange my efforts for tomorrow's glory.

Give you a model essay for your own reference.

5. Who can write' Please listen to me' and write a composition? Dear Mom: Hello! First of all, I want to thank you for your meticulous parenting in 13 years.

I know that you have always had great expectations for me, so you have been paying attention to all aspects of my study and life. From the urging of primary school to the constant urging of middle school, these are printed in my heart.

Although you think about my future, I think your education method is still insufficient. The book says that parents and children should communicate, so here, I will put forward my opinion, I hope you will think twice.

Please don't wake up in the morning and keep saying "hurry up, hurry up, hurry up" when I go to bed at night ... I know that the study task in middle school is tight, so I have to hurry up. But I think it's not enough for you to shout "hurry up" when I go out to put on my shoes! Because my hand didn't stop for a second. When I come out of the bedroom to drink water, I don't need you to sigh anxiously: "hurry up!" " ! Because I really didn't even look at the TV in front of the coffee table; When I put on that green shirt, I don't want you to yell, "Hurry up! What are you dawdling about? " Because that dress has many buttons, but the buttonholes are too small.

Eat, go out, do homework, sleep ... you will only instill two words in my mind: hurry up! My study life is like a fast-paced song, but you make me feel more impatient. I am not a machine, I will be tired, and my busy life is unbearable.

I'm not fooling around. I've been "running forward", but why is everything about me like "slow motion" in your eyes? Those "hurry up" are unnecessary at all, because I can't open the badly worn lid quickly when drinking water; It is impossible to put many buttons in the small buttonhole in a short time; The teacher stays in class until 5: 30, and I can't go home until 5: 10 ... I know I have many shortcomings, but those shortcomings can't be solved in a hurry. Hurry up! Hurry up! Hurry up! Learning is a marathon, not a single "hurry up".

Some places need to be fast, I know that. I'm not determined enough, I know that, and I'm correcting it. But your "hurry up" has occupied every cell of mine, and my spirit is saturated.

But you're still saying, "Hurry up! Hurry up! Hurry up ... ". I need a little time, a little space, a little leisure, because you, who always claim to be more stressed than me, also have time to calm down and have a sip of tea. Why can I only "run"? What's more, I didn't delay my other work and rest.

Therefore, please reduce your urgency, don't confuse urgency with shortcomings, and don't treat urgency and advantages as an absolute whole. At least, I can't tie my shoelaces very slowly. Wish you good health.

6. Write an exercise entitled "XXX, please listen to me". Mom, please listen to me. After turning over the photos for more than ten years, my heart suddenly became cold.

You look fat and strong in the picture. But now you look thin and haggard.

Mom, how hard your work is! You have been in Wuhan for more than ten years and you have been selling vegetables for more than ten years. You have been working day and night for more than ten years.

Even in hot summer and cold winter, you won't stop. Because you have no choice, in order to maintain this family, for our growth, for our study, no matter how hard and tired you are, you are willing.

I remember once you accompanied me to the Youth Palace to do something. When I walked to the stairs, I obviously saw some helplessness and apologies in your eyes. You said to me gently, "Lingling, I just finished my work and my hands are so dirty." People will laugh at you when I get there. I want to wash my hands so as not to lose face. " Then he went to the bathroom.

I clearly remember the appearance of your hands-your hands are not as white, soft and shiny as those of other mothers. Your hands are black, rough and dry.

Deep cracks lead to dry mud. In the bathroom, you wash your hands hard, soap over and over again, and rub them over and over again, but your hands are still so black, rough and dry.

When you walk out of the bathroom, what you see is your expression of disappointment and apology. At that time, my eyes were wet, and I really wanted to cry, but I tried my best not to pay attention to anyone, mom, and so did you.

Mom, mom, please don't love us too much. Don't work so hard for us. Mom! Do you know that?/You know what? Do you know that?/You know what? Every time I see your rough hands, thin body, expressions of disappointment and guilt again and again, my heart hurts again and again. For us, you get up before dawn every day to do business, and you have to do a lot of housework at night.

Mom, mom, you give your children selfless love, but you never care about your weak body.

Mom, I don't want you to do this! I don't want you to do this! Don't love us too much, you should also take care of yourself! Mom, don't feel inferior, your hands are the most beautiful in my heart! Your angelic hands have propped up a difficult home and given me the warmest and greatest love.

7. With XX, please listen to me and tell you about my achievements in writing a composition of more than 400 words.

It's been a long time since the mid-term exam. We all want to know our grades, but we are worried about not doing well in the exam and don't want to know our grades. Today's small class, I was so sad that I almost cried.

When the teacher came into the classroom, he was still holding a dozen test papers. We all have some questions and want to know what they are. The teacher said to us, "Everyone didn't do very well in this exam, and the average score was only 80." We were all surprised. How could it be so bad? ! The teacher frowned and said, "The topic is not very difficult!" Even Sun Yifan got 85! "I heard that, my heart was sad and excited. I won't do so badly in the exam! I thought the teacher was joking, but it wasn't. Really, I got 85, and all the points the teacher said were deducted from the composition, but the composition was deducted by 10, which made me fall from the class with 90 points. I almost cried when I saw my grades and the bright red 85.

I summed it up, the good exam results are all due to our usual efforts. I didn't do well in the exam because I didn't play my basic skills well. After learning this lesson, I will work harder in my usual study in the future! Finish your homework carefully! Listen carefully! I didn't do well in the exam and I didn't improvise well. I will check it carefully after the exam. I can go up a flight of stairs! Teacher, please believe me, I will work harder in the next exam!

8. Who can write' Please listen to me' and write a composition, dear mother:

Hello! First of all, I want to thank you for your meticulous parenting in 13 years. I know that you have always had great expectations for me, so you have been paying attention to all aspects of my study and life. From the urging of primary school to the constant urging of middle school, these are printed in my heart. Although you think about my future, I think your education method is still insufficient. The book says that parents and children should communicate, so here, I will put forward my opinion, I hope you will think twice.

Please don't wake up in the morning and keep saying "hurry up, hurry up, hurry up" when I go to bed at night ... I know that the study task in middle school is tight, so I have to hurry up. But I think it's not enough for you to shout "hurry up" when I go out to put on my shoes! Because my hand didn't stop for a second. When I come out of the bedroom to drink water, I don't need you to sigh anxiously: "hurry up!" " ! Because I really didn't even look at the TV in front of the coffee table; When I put on that green shirt, I don't want you to yell, "Hurry up! What are you dawdling about? " Because that dress has many buttons, but the buttonholes are too small. Eat, go out, do homework, sleep ... you will only instill two words in my mind: hurry up! My study life is like a fast-paced song, but you make me feel more impatient. I am not a machine, I will be tired, and my busy life is unbearable. I'm not fooling around. I've been "running forward", but why is everything about me like "slow motion" in your eyes? Those "hurry up" are unnecessary at all, because I can't open the badly worn lid quickly when drinking water; It is impossible to put many buttons in the small buttonhole in a short time; The teacher stays in class until 5: 30, and I can't go home until 5: 10 ... I know I have many shortcomings, but those shortcomings can't be solved in a hurry.

Hurry up! Hurry up! Hurry up! Learning is a marathon, not a single "hurry up". Some places need to be fast, I know that. I'm not determined enough, I know, and I'm correcting it. But your "hurry up" has occupied every cell of mine, and my spirit is saturated. But you're still saying, "Hurry up! Hurry up! Hurry up ... ". I need a little time, a little space, a little leisure, because you, who always claim to be more stressed than me, also have time to calm down and have a sip of tea. Why can I only "run"? What's more, I didn't delay my other work and rest.

Therefore, please reduce your urgency, don't confuse urgency with shortcomings, and don't treat urgency and advantages as an absolute whole. At least, I can't tie my shoelaces very slowly.

I wish you good health

9. Write a teacher's composition by imitating goodbye. I want to tell you a composition of at least 400 words as a teacher. I have to admit that it is difficult for me to understand what you said to me. You always tell us that "time flies" and let us cherish every minute. But what we are thinking about is when to finish class and who to play with after school. Teacher, maybe I don't fully understand what you said now. There is always a feeling of traveling through time and space. I saw your smiling face and your tired back when you gave us a lecture, and suddenly I missed you. Teacher, now I know how hard it is for you to give us lessons during the day and go back to prepare lessons and correct homework at night. I really regret not listening to you at that time. When I am by your side every day, I think it is best to leave you as soon as possible. However, you may not know that I will say goodbye to you when I graduate. I left a lot of tears at that time. Teacher, I remember you telling us to cherish everything in the school. I don't know why I suddenly thought of your eyes when you told us to study hard. When I went back to school and saw familiar paths, trees and pavilions, I suddenly realized that these plants and pavilions entrusted me with my thoughts of the school, and studying hard would be the driving force to encourage my future progress. Goodbye, teacher. I don't have so many gorgeous languages. But I will tell you that I miss you. I won't be too emotional, but I will tell you that I love you very much. Goodbye, teacher. I think I will be your student again now, and I won't let you feel sorry for us. But please rest assured that I won't let you down in the future. Goodbye, teacher.