I want to raise a duck to write a composition.

1. Write a composition about a duckling. Raising ducklings for the first time.

I raised a duckling last autumn.

This duckling, like other ducks, has two "big pearls" embedded in its yellow fur. There is also a yellow flat "mask" under the "big pearl". It has two holes in its body, which can be opened in the middle, and all the food will enter its body from here. The hair on his head is very slender, in the shape of a bird, and all the backward hair "flies" and hangs in the air.

A few weeks later, I found it very clever, which is manifested in two aspects:

First, sometimes I let it go out to play, and I want it to go by itself. I didn't expect it to follow me when I went to the table to drink water. Aren't you afraid that I will crush it with a "Taishan coping"? It seems that it expects me to be less cruel. Next, I tried to walk around the room. As expected, the duckling followed me everywhere, running here and there. It must be complaining, "Why are you still walking?" I'm tired! " Sometimes when I hold it in my hand, it crawls over my head along my arm without saying a word. Probably it has also heard the famous saying: "Stand high and see far".

Second, he lost his temper a few times when I played too much. If I was on the balcony, he ran to the edge of the balcony and stopped to see what I was doing. At this time, I was scared out of my wits. As long as he takes one more step to the side, he will fall, and the consequences can be imagined ... but every time I ignore him, he will climb into his nest to eat! What a strange idea it has!

And this "Zhang's Duck" is not only flexible in mind, but also well-developed in motor cells.

When I first raised it, I used a low-walled cage without a top cover. When I took the cage to the house, it jumped out with great strength. It was interesting at first, but on second thought, I was a little scared. What if one day it jumps out and accidentally falls from the upstairs? So I changed a high-wall cage. I can't escape this time. I can't fall!

I often take pictures of it, and it gradually gets used to the dazzling light when taking pictures. Maybe it's really a star among ducks.

In winter, the duckling froze to death, and I was sad for months!

How interesting and wonderful the experience of raising a duckling for the first time is! The first attempt in life will make life more colorful!

I won't forget that I raised a duckling last autumn.

2. Writing about Ducks My husband keeps a group of lively and lovely ducklings, and I like them very much.

I saw their little eyes flickering, like black gems. The mouth is flat and yellow, and there are two small nostrils on the mouth, just like two small holes. Their feathers are as white as snow, just like wearing a white dress, and like several doctors and uncles. Their little feet are yellow and look like maple leaves. Their tails are always tilted up, just like a group of proud princes. Really beautiful!

When they are happy, they will swim happily in the pond. Sometimes I will stretch my neck and make a cry of "honk, honk, honk …", as if I were singing loudly. Sometimes I waddle around on the ground as if I were walking. When they are unhappy, if you tease them, they will peck you with their hard and flat mouths!

Ducklings not only like shrimp, but also like eat small fish!

I like these cute ducklings so much!

Speaking of celebrities, there is one in our village. He is neither fat nor thin, neither tall nor short, about fifty years old. Is a veritable duck king. If you don't believe me, let me tell you.

"Well, people are old and don't have a wife, just get some ducks. One is to kill time and the other is to get some living expenses. " This is what the famous duck king Li often said. You may ask, isn't it the "duck king"? Why are there only a few ducks? Don't worry, that's what he said at first. Ducks, like us, must carry on the family line. A few ducks a year, hundreds of thousands in more than ten years.

Thousands of ducks? Can uncle Li handle it? Don't believe it? Listen, I'll tell you more.

That day, Li Laobo was carrying two bamboo poles with a red plastic bag tied to the front end. I kicked the ducks out early in the morning. Ducks quack, quack, quack, quack, quack, quack, quack. Suddenly, the quiet country road became lively. After crossing a road, the ducks dispersed. Li Laobo is in no hurry. He was dancing with a bamboo pole in his hand and shouting. Ducks walked along the direction of bamboo poles like well-trained soldiers.

In this way, Li Laobo drives these ducks every day. Day after day, year after year, this group of ducks and Li Laobo have feelings, and Li Laobo has become the famous "duck king" in our village.

4. How to write a composition about ducks? There are two lively and lovely ducklings in my yard. They are covered with yellow feathers and are very soft. From a distance, they roll around on the ground like two little pompoms. Small and exquisite body, a pair of watery eyes, a flat mouth, a pair of short and small wings, the tail is almost invisible. Thin legs with webbed feet. Like a little girl. Those who walk on the swing sometimes stop to comb their feathers, call twice, and then swagger past.

Ducklings like swimming. When the weather is clear and there are no clouds in Wan Li, I will bring a basin of clear water. I will gently pick up the duckling and slowly put it into the water. The duckling paddles, paddles, paddles, and paddles round and round. Sometimes it will stretch out one foot to wash its chin, the other foot will straighten out, and sometimes it will dive into the water, much like a dancer performing a wonderful performance on the water. I carried the duckling to the shore, and it threw it out, leaving water all over my face.

Ducklings like earthworms. Every morning or after school, I go to the vegetable garden to find earthworms. I won't stop until I find a bottle. Every time I feed earthworms, it is a happy time for me. When I poured the earthworm bottle in front of them, the ducklings scrambled to peck them. When they pecked bigger, they ran away. The others catch up and keep running, just like the relay race. Finally, two ducks pecked at the earthworm at the same time, and each duck ran in a different direction. Earthworms suddenly spread out like cowhide tendons, which is very fun. Come back at noon every day.

Two lively and lovely ducklings! I really like them!

I am a duck. I am a duck.

I am a duck (don't get me wrong, I'm not that kind of duck! ) I am a quacking animal duck.

Actually, I didn't. I am alone, but because I lost the big adventure of playing truth with my classmates yesterday, my classmates asked me to say loudly, "I am a duck!" " "Then ... I really became a duck.

Of course, I didn't change it as soon as I finished. Ah, let me elaborate:

This morning, I got up in the screams of my roommate. I tried to stand up, but I found I couldn't stand straight. I vaguely heard someone in the upper bunk say, "Why is there a duck in our dormitory ..."

What, duck? I didn't see it.

"Gung, gung, gung, gung, gung, gung, gung, gung, gung, gung, gung, gung, gung. My classmates in the upper bunk picked me up and our eyes met. Then he gave a scream, and I fell to the ground, and then I ran away. I vaguely heard him say, "This duck has strange eyes. "

I ran in the corridor, screaming all the way. Yes, there is a duck in the big city. This kind of thing is really strange.

I finally ran into the street alive, and a siren sounded behind me. I'm surprised, right? Did something happen today? And then grab it with one hand.

"wow! This duck is really unusual. Call the hospital quickly and let them solve it! "

6. Write a composition about ducklings. When I was five or six years old, I had two ducklings. They are very cute, with a long neck, a flat mouth, two nostrils the size of sand, and a pair of small orange flippers under their stomachs. Their feathers are light yellow, which makes them feel very comfortable and soft.

Little ducks are very interesting when they eat. Because the duckling's neck is long, because it swallows the food in its mouth, it is necessary to chew two or three bites of food first, then hold its head high and crush the food, and then slowly swallow the food in its mouth into its stomach. When the ducklings are full, their bellies are much bigger and rounder than before, just like there is a big glutinous rice ball in their bellies, and sometimes their bellies are full.

The duckling will go swimming when she is full. Ducklings are born to swim. Although it is small, it swims fast. "China! Hey! " In a few minutes, it can turn ten times in my big water tank. The duckling likes playing with water very much. When playing with water, it often likes to bury its head in the water and look up and down. Its feathers never get wet. That's because the feathers of ducks are oily. As long as there is water on them, they will slide down quickly.

This is my duckling, a pair of beautiful, lively and lovely ducklings.

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I have always hated ducks.

Listen, it cries all day, as if it were inexhaustible saliva, as if to say, "Let me out, let me out quickly." This is my home duck. It has a golden yellow hair, which is very smooth and looks like a fluffy ball from a distance. I know all the children like ducks. They have all seen ducks. Of course, I also know its mouth is flat. It has webbed claws like a white goose, walks in a hurry, and its eyes are black and small, like two black gems. But it's poultry after all. When eating, it always steps on it with its feet, and sometimes even eats when it urinates.

But now I've changed my mind, because it's too powerful in the water.

It swims in the water, just like a hungry speedboat. It is very happy to draw water with its flexible flippers. It will also dive its head into the water from time to time, then spin it dry and repeat it several times. I think it's probably taking a shower!

Ducks are sometimes funny. They like to walk with people, but they are also afraid of being chased and scared.

I think ducks are really cute. I don't hate ducks anymore

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One day in spring, a duckling, an elephant, a monkey and a black bear went on a trip to the suburbs. They are by a stream. The scenery here is really beautiful! Clear streams, green lawns and lush trees. The duckling watches, barks and runs. I accidentally fell into a deep pit next to a big tree.

What a deep pit! The duckling jumped up in despair, tried several times and failed. The duckling was so anxious that he shouted, "Help! Help! Come and help me! " Black bear, elephant and monkey all rushed over when they heard the duckling.

What shall we do? The little monkey cried first: "I have an idea!" " "He found a long bamboo pole, then hung it upside down on the tree, put it in a deep pit, and told the duckling to catch it and try to pull it up. But the bamboo pole is too slippery. As soon as the little monkey dragged it, the duckling fell down and returned to the deep pit.

The black bear said, "Let me do it." He found a plastic bucket, filled it with water by the stream and poured it into the deep pit, but the soil sucked the water in at once.

The elephant saw that it was no good and said, "Let's cooperate together." The black bear pours a bucket of water and the elephant sprays a nose of water. That's it. They spray each other. The water slowly became higher and the duckling slowly drifted to the shore.

The duckling is saved. He said happily, "Thanks to your clever friend."

7. Interesting duck composition. Take a closer look. The duckling has yellow fluff, curious eyes, a long flat mouth, and is as small as the nostrils of melon seeds.

I especially like its hands. I opened the cage door and a soft little hand came out of it. I gently grab the duck's hand, look! I became good friends with ducks.

I just want to fertilize the ducks. Suddenly, Liu Jingyi's father said loudly, "Don't give it food. This requires water. " I have no choice but to put it back.

Suddenly, I thought of a clever plan. I secretly grabbed some fertilizer by hand and put it in the cage. This time, the cage was very lively, quack quack quack quack quack quack quack quack quack quack quack quack quack quack quack quack. It seems to be singing in Liu Cong.

I keep it, and my hands feel a little itchy. At first glance, it turned out that the hands were stained with chemical fertilizer. I rubbed it with my other hand, and it was still dry.

I put my hand beside the cage. Suddenly, I felt as if my hand had been pecked. When I saw it, it was a duck. My hands are much more comfortable at once.

When I got to the pond, I put the duck in a big fishing net for fear that it would swim. Look at the way it goes into the water, and then swagger into the water by the water. When it touches the water, it seems to jump up and splash happily. Going home, I wish time could stop at this moment, but it's time to break up.

The duck ran out of the fishing net. "Goodbye, ducks!" With my voice, the ducks watched me until I disappeared.

8. About writing about ducklings A group of naive ducklings waddled along the streets of Vancouver under the leadership of their mother ducks.

Some hold their heads high and look at the endless sky "ga, ga", as if singing a happy song; Some are running happily, making a "pattering, pattering" sound, like dancing a cheerful tap dance; Some are tidying their feathers and saying, "Look, how beautiful I am!" " "Like an actor who is about to perform on stage. From time to time, the mother duck turns her head and looks at her baby proudly. One, two, three ... Count how many * * * there are, and whether they are left behind.

Just as the mother duck turned to count her children who accidentally crossed the road again, she found that two ducklings were missing. It turned out that two ducklings slipped and fell into the sewer beside the road. Mao Mao, the duckling, shouted, "Mom, help us."

* * * turned pale with fear and screamed, "It's dirty, smelly and choking here. We can't stand it." Mother duck is anxious like an ant on hot bricks-running around.

At this critical moment, Mother Duck calmed down, and suddenly remembered the policeman uncle who gave her life to save people and was in trouble. It rushed to the sentry box where the patrolman was on duty, rushed into the sentry box and shouted "Quack quack quack quack quack quack quack quack quack quack quack quack quack quack quack quack quack quack quack quack quack quack quack quack quack quack quack quack quack quack quack quack quack quack quack for help.

The patrolman drove the mother duck outside the sentry box, but the mother duck was in a hurry. She flapped her wings and made a pleading voice to the policeman. The patrolmen opened their eyes wide and seemed to understand what Mother Duck was going to say. Knowing that Mother Duck had something urgent to ask for help, they followed Mother Duck to the "accident site".

Two ducklings falling into the sewer are struggling. * * * and Mao Mao sank to the bottom for a while, then surfaced, spitting bubbles assiduously. Obviously, they are exhausted. Other ducklings form a circle, constantly encouraging and comforting them: "Don't worry, mom will find a way."

"Mom went to the policeman's uncle for help and will come to save you soon. Be sure to hold on. " The patrolman rushed to the scene of the accident in time, only to see a lot of people around the sewer. They are neither too dirty nor too smelly, trying to save the duckling in various ways.

At this time, a fisherman happened to be walking by the road with a fish basket. A policeman looked at the fish basket and had a brainwave to stop the fisherman. He borrowed a fish basket, found a rope, tied it on the fish basket and slowly put it into the sewer.

Mother duck seemed to understand something and shouted to the baby duck, "Swim into the fish basket, quick, quick." So two ducklings swam in tandem, and the patrolmen gently lifted the fish basket. Two ducklings sat quietly in the basket and were saved.

A patrolman brought a basin of clear warm water, carefully put the ducklings into the water one by one, and gently washed away the stains. After taking a bath in the washbasin, two ducklings joined the brothers.

Mother duck kissed the patrolman's pants one by one and nodded gratefully to the patrolman. This is a composition in grade six. If you are not in the sixth grade, don't use it. You can use other articles about my duckling. There are two lively and lovely ducklings in my yard.

They are covered with yellow feathers and are very soft. From a distance, they roll around on the ground like two little pompoms. Small and exquisite body, a pair of watery eyes, a flat mouth, a pair of short and small wings, the tail is almost invisible.

Thin legs with webbed feet. Like a little girl.

Those who walk on the swing sometimes stop to comb their feathers, call twice, and then swagger past. Ducklings like swimming.

When the weather is clear and there are no clouds in Wan Li, I will bring a basin of clear water. I will gently pick up the duckling and slowly put it into the water. The duckling paddles, paddles, paddles, and paddles round and round.

Sometimes it will stretch out one foot to wash its chin, the other foot will straighten out, and sometimes it will dive into the water, much like a dancer performing a wonderful performance on the water. I carried the duckling to the shore, and it threw it out, leaving water all over my face. Ducklings like earthworms. Every morning or after school, I go to the vegetable garden to look for earthworms. I won't stop until I find a bottle.

Every time I feed earthworms, it is a happy time for me. When I poured the earthworm bottle in front of them, the ducklings scrambled to peck them. When they pecked bigger, they ran away. The others catch up and keep running, just like the relay race. Finally, two ducks pecked at the earthworm at the same time, and each duck ran in a different direction. Earthworms suddenly spread out like cowhide tendons, which is very fun. Come back at noon every day. Two lively and lovely ducklings! I really like them! I raised two ducklings when I was five or six years old.

They are very cute, with a long neck, a flat mouth, two nostrils the size of sand, and a pair of small orange flippers under their stomachs. Their feathers are light yellow, which makes them feel very comfortable and soft. Little ducks are very interesting when they eat. Because the duckling's neck is long, because it swallows the food in its mouth, it is necessary to chew two or three bites of food first, then hold its head high and crush the food, and then slowly swallow the food in its mouth into its stomach. When the ducklings are full, their bellies are much bigger and rounder than before, just like there is a big glutinous rice ball in their bellies, and sometimes their bellies are full. The duckling will go swimming when she is full. Ducklings are born to swim. Although it is small, it swims fast. "China! Hey! " In a few minutes, it can turn ten times in my big water tank. The duckling likes playing with water very much. When playing with water, it often likes to bury its head in the water and look up and down. Its feathers never get wet. That's because the feathers of ducks are oily. As long as there is water on them, they will slide down quickly.

This is my duckling, a pair of beautiful, lively and lovely ducklings. Grandma keeps a duckling at home, which is very cute.

The duckling is covered with pale yellow feathers, which looks like a yellow plush ball from a distance. Its mouth is flat and easy to eat.

9. composition: my ducklings I have several ducklings, which my grandfather bought for me from the market outside the school last year.

The duckling is covered with golden fluff, which looks like a yellow fluff ball from a distance. Ducklings have special nostrils. They grow in the mouth. Its mouth is flat, and two black eyes grow on both sides of its head, like two black gems. There is a thin pedal between its toes to connect them together. Two toes are like two small fans, which are very attractive when walking.

Every time I eat, my mother always gives the ducklings some green leaves, fish and shrimp. Sleeping in a cardboard box at night is very warm and comfortable.

Every day when I come home from school, the duckling always greets me at the door. I took it with me when the school organized a spring outing, and all the students liked it very much. We came to a pond, and the duckling jumped into the water happily and swam. Unconsciously, at three o'clock in the afternoon, I carried the duckling ashore, and the duckling looked at the pool and refused to leave!

Doesn't anyone like such a cute duckling?