My first grade composition

In life, work and study, everyone will inevitably come into contact with composition, which is a verbal activity for people to express their feelings in written form. You always have no way to write a composition? The following is my first grade composition for your reference only. I hope it will help you.

My first grade composition 1 "Woo, Woo, Woo" With a cry, my younger brother was born in this warm world full of laughter. My parents, grandparents and many others are very happy. During the days when this little guy was hospitalized, I went to the hospital to visit my hungry brother almost every day, looking at his red face and big eyes, not to mention. Eyes flickering.

When he was five months old, when he could see his parents, his mother would take him out for a walk in the afternoon. His eyes looked around, and his mother said that my brother must be very smart when he grows up.

Up to now, my brother has been able to call his parents and learned a lot. Sometimes he even tells others that once, I was drinking cloth and my brother happened to see me, but she said to me, "Drink urine, drink urine, I want to drink urine!" " "I know my brother wants to drink clothes, but I told him to go to the toilet if he wanted to pee. My brother touched his little head and ran away without knowing what was going on.

Another time, my mother hugged my brother and told him a story. I walked over. My brother saw it and said, "Here are the shoes." My mother smiled. My brother wanted to say "Sister is coming", but it turned out to be "Shoes are coming." My mother and I both laughed.

My brother is so cute!

I have a beautiful pen container, which is made of crepe paper and glued together. It is white all over, wrapped in white gauze. I like it very much.

In front of it are two purple and yellow flowers, and two Rayna Sue and red and yellow flowers. These four flowers are close together, competing for beauty, so beautiful! There are some emerald grass under them, and there are some strings of white grapes beside them. I always put it down, and I especially like to touch them. Four beautiful flowers and some emerald grass, behind those white grape clusters, are bows made of green and white ribbons. Like a pair of wings of a butterfly, it protects this beautiful scenery from anyone.

The bottom of the pen container is tied around the pen container with green and pink lines, which is also beautiful.

This is my beautiful pen container. It has been serving me. It is my inseparable good friend.

My first grade composition 3 My good classmate, my good friend, he is a boy full of sunshine. He is tall and likes to wear blue clothes. Sometimes he wears a blue hat and his schoolbag is blue. We don't know why he likes blue so much. Stop talking about his hobbies. Let me tell you something about his habits.

He is a person who likes sports and a young athlete in our class. In my opinion, he is an omnipotent boy. He does well not only at school, but also at home. This is what his grandfather said. He can cook, even a girl like me can't. How can he cook? I really want to cry. He is also a person who likes learning. Generally speaking, he hasn't finished his homework. He just sat there and threw himself into it. All the other students went out to play, only he was in the classroom. As soon as the teacher finishes teaching a lesson, he will do the exercises of that lesson. But I don't understand why he put all his energy into his studies, but why is his physical education so good? I really don't understand. I didn't put all my energy into my study, but why is physical education not good? I really envy him.

I like playing with him very much, because when I play with him, I can hear many interesting things. He is a good partner of the boys in our class. He talks between boys and girls. This sunny and handsome boy who is popular with his classmates is called Hong Song. Do you know each other?

My first grade composition 4 "I have a warm home". This sentence is perfect to describe my family.

Whenever I come home from school, my mother quickly helps me take down my schoolbag and says, "Baby, let me see if I'm tired?" Then he said sadly, "Baby, let me pick you up next time!" " ""no! Don't! " "Come on! Come on! Mom will buy you your favorite fungus and its meat folder! " "Yes! "I danced my long tongue happily. When I got it, I couldn't wait to eat it. I killed it three times, five times, twice, wiped my mouth and did my homework. After a while, dad came back! Dad used his "golden mind" to solve all the problems I didn't know, and then used his "genius mind" to check for a while. Under the supervision of his father, he seriously corrected the wrong question, and then played with his sister until sunset before going home. " Dinner. Dinner. "Mother shouted, although this is not a delicious food, delicacies, but every dish is full of mother's love, we still eat well!

My parents and sisters also tried their best to help me with the dishes, and I was at a loss.

It's time to wash feet. We are happy to wash my feet like white radish.

Finally, I said good night to my parents and sister, and we entered a sweet dream.

My first-grade composition 1 month 1 day, May, is the first day of the New Year and a big day for my family. Today, my sister was born. In the afternoon, grandma said to me, "Finish your homework quickly and I'll take you to see your sister." I was very happy and finished my homework quickly.

In the evening, my grandmother and I came to the People's Hospital. I can't wait to run to the maternity ward on the third floor. As soon as I entered the door, I saw my mother lying in bed tired, but she still had a cheerful smile on her face. I know it's very painful for a mother to have a baby. I want to thank my mother. My mother gave birth to me very hard, and now she has a sister.

I looked at my sister in the cradle. She has dark hair, red face, small mouth and nose, and her eyes are still open. Look at her little hands, white and long, with tender and lovely skin. I really want to hug her.

I have always had a dream, that is, to have a sister who can play, laugh and grow together. Now my dream has come true!

My first grade composition 6 My sister is 6 months old now. Her eyes are big, her face is chubby, her mouth is small, her skin is white, her hair is long, and her little hands are chubby and beautiful. Her nickname is seagull.

My sister is very good, sitting on the bed alone, holding a toy, babbling, I don't know what she is singing. Her voice was haggard and sweet. I loved to talk since I was a child, and I was also very good when I was a child.

She said surprising things several times, such as "Mom, no, Grace, and so on."

She likes rosy things. If they smell like roses, she likes them even more. She also likes beautiful pink. If it's pink, it smells like a couple. If it is pink and smells like roses, she doesn't like it. If it is the scent of pink flowers and cherry blossoms, she just likes it very much. If the fragrance and flowers are the same color, then she likes them very much. Of course, fragrance has no color. If a flower gives off this fragrance, this "fragrance" will have the color of the flower.

Oh, look, how much she likes the world, her mother, me and her father. Mom and dad and I also like this lovely sister very much!

On Wednesday night, I had a dream that I was playing computer and playing the game of "the devil eats people". I was having a good time when suddenly, the computer sucked me in! There are many demons around me in the game. Suddenly, one of them came at me, and a fairy helped me stop the devil! I am so grateful that the little fairy blushed. The fairy said kindly, "I'll take you home." I am worried about how to get back to my home. I read it, and I am so happy that I thank you again and again.

On my way home, I asked the fairy, "How old are you?" The fairy smiled and said, "I am 7 years old!" " "Oh, it turns out that she is the same age as me, so I asked her," Which school do you go to? " "I went to Heaven No.10 Middle School", so fairies also went to school! Then I have to study harder.

The fairy sent me to my door. She kissed me and said, "Stop playing horror games and study hard. We will meet again!" " "Then he flapped his wings and turned into a bird and flew away.

At this time, my mother woke me up. I opened my eyes, the sun rose outside the window, and the birds on the branches were singing happily again. I thought of the little fairy who turned into a bird in my dream. Did she wake me up on the branch? ...

If I want to study Grade One Composition 8 well, I don't want to forget someone-a teacher who broke our heart and worn our mouth. Now some students scold their teachers behind their backs, and some give them nicknames. I've done stupid things before. Now, it is hard enough for you to ask the teacher's forgiveness. You can't be angry with the students' ignorance any more.

Of all the teachers, the most tired is the head teacher, who takes pains and pains. Give the most, be sure of the least. At one time, I also took the concern of the class teacher as some hypocritical words, but now this kind of thing will not happen again, never again.

I want to hug my teacher when I see the speaker make the head teacher stand in front of the whole class and ask the students to hug and thank the teacher. The teacher's son is only about 9 years old, but the teacher looks very old. I remember the teacher once joked that "you can provoke powerful people, but don't provoke menopausal people;" My menopause may come a little early. " We all laughed. But afterwards, I was thinking, what caused your "menopause" to come early? Women love beauty, and you should be no exception, but what makes you ignore your appearance? Now, I understand that you are a teacher, you love students and work, and you can do anything for us. Thank you, teacher.

But, teacher, you are very beautiful, which is the result of our classmates' private discussion. Not only that, we are convinced that you will always be beautiful! Because, you are a great teacher.

My first grade composition 9 is Vivi, and her name is Yang. She is my cousin's daughter. She is six years old and has just entered the big class. I'm four years older than her! She is cute, chubby face and walks like a little penguin. I often play with her, so she and I have become good playmates. But I found that she has a little shortcoming. Once, because she was too selfish and only cared about herself, I pointed out her mistake. I thought she would admit her mistake, but her temper came back, saying that I would never eat anyone's food in the future. I don't want to eat it. Maybe this is the nature of children! Let's talk about her advantages again!

She, my sister, was sweet-tongued and sensible at school, so the teacher made her the team leader. It seems that she has grown up and learned to take care of her classmates. She led a team to go for a spring outing and was in charge of discipline. She really did her duty as a group leader, and the teacher praised her in the comments! You know what else? If there are guests in her house, she will entertain them warmly and use all the knowledge taught by her teacher to entertain them, which shows that her grades are also excellent!

Ok, but I still hope my sister will be more sensible and try to get rid of her shortcomings. Come on!

My first grade composition 10 My mother is a very beautiful person. She has big eyes like black pearls, red lips, dark brown hair, fair skin, tall figure and fashionable clothes, which are always conspicuous in crowded places.

Mother is not only beautiful, but also friendly to people, especially her cooking is very good. Once, my good friend came to my house,

I smelled a delicious smell before I entered the door, so I asked, "Why is your home so fragrant?" Is there a god chef in your house? "

I smiled, pretended to be mysterious and put it in her ear and said, "I tell you, my mother is cooking good food at home." Come and try it. " Say that finish, I will pull her in. I saw my mother bring out a very attractive dish and said, "This is my new dish. Come and have a taste! " "

I put a piece, um, not bad. My good friend also shouted "delicious, great!" "

This is my mother, always so beautiful and gentle.

My first grade composition 1 1 My home is in a small place in Hubei Province, called Xiantao, where the scenery is beautiful and the flowers are overflowing. Many birds fly freely in the sky, and all kinds of cars come and go on the wide road. There is also a beautiful and interesting town square here.

Every weekend or every night, many people gather in the town square to take their children skating there, and there are also many games played by children, and the fitness equipment played by the elderly is free for tourists to play. There are also two particularly large green lawns in the square. On the lawn near the TV station, licensed pigeons are parked. Some of them are white, some are spotted, some are brown, and some feathers have green luster. They shine in the sun and are particularly beautiful. There are also beautiful flower beds, fountains, monuments and memorial halls in the square. I like the town square, it's really interesting!

This is my beautiful hometown, a green city!

My first grade composition12 July 28th is my most unforgettable day, because it was my birthday, and I was really happy. I got up early in the morning to choose a cake. I chose a cake with many fruits embedded in it. I called my brother and sister very early in the evening, and many people came. After dinner. The birthday party officially began. Mother put the beautiful cake on the table and opened it, then put music candles on it. This is a "lotus" in bud, as if waiting for the best opening opportunity. Then I lit the middle flower with a torch, and suddenly the "Lotus" was in full bloom. There is a small candle on each petal, which lights up with the music. At this time, everyone sang a birthday song for me. I made a wish at the end of the birthday song. Then there's the cream fight.

Everyone's face is covered with cream, even my grandmother's face is covered with cream. Grandma, who usually loves cleaning, is still laughing when she is buttered at night. After the cream fight, we shared the cake. I think the cake at night is sweet and fragrant, which is more delicious than anything I have ever eaten before. I hope every day is my birthday, because there are not only eggs to eat, but also many gifts to receive.

My first grade composition 13 I have a beautiful pen container, which my father gave me.

The pen holder is furry and brown. What's even cuter is that there is a little monkey beside the pen container. It holds the pen container tightly for fear of being snatched away by others. This little monkey has a fat body, some hair on its head, small eyes and a big mouth. Sometimes it looks at me innocently with small eyes, and sometimes it looks at its beloved pen container. It is really cute.

I like this pen container very much, not only because it is beautiful and lovely, but more importantly, it constantly inspires me to make progress in my study and life.

Once, when I was doing my homework, my father suddenly came back and bought me a lot of snacks. I went to get a bag and ate it while writing. After a while, the handwriting on the homework was crooked, and several words were wrongly written. At this time, the little monkey next to the pen container seems to be angry. He frowned and flapped his tail, as if to say to me, "You can't be distracted from your study. You can't eat and write like this." I was so ashamed that I put down my snacks and began to concentrate on my homework.

I love you-cute little pen container!

My first grade composition 14 I often think, what kind of person will I be in the future?

I had a dream at night, dreaming that I grew up and was preparing for the 100 meter sprint of the 2020 Olympic Games. This time it is different from other Olympic Games, because the gods in the sky heard that China runs well and came to see our running competition. My coach said to me: "The referee said not to be excited and flustered when running, and not to think about anything when running, even if the sky falls." You can see that this competition is very important, because the immortal only comes to the place where he wants to go once. No matter how good the past is, it is useless to miss it once.

The game started when the referee said, "Take your positions and get ready to run!" " "I am desperate to rush forward and strive for the first place. If I win the first time, I lose everything. After 6 seconds and 57 seconds, I reached the finish line. One player only missed me by 0.0 1 second. That was close. I smiled.

"Get up, get up, you'll be late for school." My mother woke me up from my sleep. I think I will do the same in the future, so I will work harder to realize this dream in the future!

My first grade composition 15 Everyone has a father, and each father has a different personality, so let me introduce my father!

My father is an "African" and is the economic pillar of my family. His face is black, his eyes are big, and his stomach is big, like a ball. His hands are amazing. You know my big ears are pulled so big by him. His shortcoming is the same as mine, that is, laziness! And they are all talking about others, not themselves. Once we went down to exercise, my mother and I both went, and he was alone at home, too lazy to go down; And he goes out to play mahjong every day, but he has to prepare Chinese food. When he comes back, the house is in a mess, just say his mother didn't take care of it His mother said that his father was not at home every day, so he refuted his mother on the grounds that he prepared Chinese food. He still pretends well in front of others. People say that he is a standard husband, but he knows that my mother and I don't think so.

People always have good side and bad side. My father is such a person. It's good to say it, and it's not good to say it. Then I have such a father who says he is not sad or happy!