1. When writing a composition about an object, you should write one thing about such an object, and introduce the object at the beginning,

My pencil case

I have A beautiful and practical pencil case. It was a birthday gift given to me by my cousin on my 7th birthday. I like it very much!

This pencil case is made of plastic. The lid of the box is painted with green grass, red flowers, and an old tree. Under the tree, Princess Snow White and Princess Butterfly are looking at me with smiles, as if they are saying to me: "You are also a beautiful little princess. You must study hard!"

Open the pencil case and you can see that it is divided into two layers. On its upper level, the mechanical pencil is resting after working. Next to the pencil are its good friends-a ruler and eraser, as if they are always ready to help the pencil complete its work better. On the lower level of the pencil case, the sixteen brothers with colorful pens are ready to go, as if to say: "Little master, we are always at your command!" Every member of this big family likes to work: when I want to do my homework, the pencil It will immediately jump into my hand to help me write; when I make a mistake, the eraser happily comes over to help me correct the mistake; when I want to draw a straight line, the ruler will come forward and show its talents; if I When I want to draw, the row of colored pens will rush to come to me, vying to show their beauty... They get along so well. Of course, this is all the result of the pencil box. If it weren't for the pencil box, how could they become good friends?

I like this pencil case because it is not only beautiful, but also practical and it helps me a lot in my study.

I have an ordinary pencil case.

This is my brother's pencil case. One day, I went to my brother's house and he said, "Sister, you are about to go to school. I will give you a pencil case. You must study hard." , I always used this pencil case when I was in first grade. Later, my mother bought me a new pencil case and didn’t let me use this pencil box anymore, so I had no choice but to use it. However, I still used it secretly.

It is made of leather, all blue, with two brown straps inlaid in the blue. There is a trademark sewn on the lower part in the middle, with a child's head inside and a pair of small eyes. , has a small mouth, black hair, and is shaped like half a watermelon. His name is Watermelon Taro. Every time I see him, he seems to be saying to me: Little master, you have to study hard, and I will be your loyal friend.

The stationery box has two layers, one is small and the other is large. When you unzip it, you can see a "small curtain". When you open it, you see, oh, it's my little one. Assistant, they are all lying together, especially my pen. It has been working hard for me all day. I am so grateful for the pen! Let them have a good rest!

The pen is a tool in my study. Without it, I will not be able to study. It is the pencil case that helps me take care of them. Whenever I get good grades in the exam, I will look at it happily, because they also have a share of the credit.

In total, it has been with me for two springs, summers, autumns and winters.

I will take good care of it and take good care of it like a pen. I will be very grateful for it! 2. Write a recall composition around an item

The item I like is a toy - a rag doll. It was a gift from my aunt on my birthday.

This rag doll has a pair of big bright eyes, a small mouth like a cherry, and curved eyebrows, so beautiful!

Ragdolls are not only beautiful, but also friendly with me. Once, I fell ill and my mother sent me to the hospital. I was very lonely in the hospital. I had nothing to do after I got my IV drip every day. When my mother brought the doll to the hospital, I could always see her smiling face, which made me feel much better. After I recovered and was discharged from the hospital, my mother sent me to school. When I get home from school in the evening, my mother always asks me to do my homework first, and then I can eat after all my homework is done. I can only listen to my mother's words.

But the old problem cannot be changed, that is, when doing homework, I can't concentrate and always like to make small movements. When I turned around, I saw my beloved rag doll. She blinked her big watery eyes, as if she was criticizing me: "Little master, you have to focus on what you do and don't be half-hearted." I immediately lowered my head and started writing seriously. Homework comes. So I'm very grateful to her.

The rag doll is not only my most loyal friend, but also reminds me and helps me in the trivial things in life, making me understand the truth.

I like my good friend - ragdoll. 3. Composition: A touching story (written around an object)

The thick green grass is a gift from the earth to human beings, the dewdrops in the morning sun are a gift from the sky to the grass, and mother’s ring It was a gift of love from her father. There were so many gifts.

You will receive different gifts at different times in your life. Have you ever counted the gifts you have received in your life?

A toy car given by my father when I was a child is my eternal memory of my childhood. A book given by my mother when I was a teenager is my eternal memory of my youth. A book given by my classmates when I was young. Cards are my lasting memories of my youth... I miss my father's love, my mother's love in my memory, and my friendship...

The gifts are not just them, but more of them——

Perhaps when I started learning to walk, I remembered that the road must have given me a gift - "stand up".

My loving father took me to the house at that time. I went outside to feel the mysterious nature. I blinked my eyes in confusion. An athlete seemed to be training, but he fell. It was very serious in my memory, but he still chose to stand up and continue running until the end of the game. This training. It was this rugged road that taught me how to stand before I could walk.

Perhaps when I first went to school, I remember that the heavy rain must have given me a gift - "persistence" ”.

I went to school and stayed with my neighbor’s children every day. Until one day, it rained heavily. I was so tired that I didn’t want to walk for more than ten minutes under the heavy rain, so I leaned against the door and counted. There were countless rain curtains. He still walked towards the school with an umbrella. This kind of scene appeared in front of me again and again, and I finally faced it. It was this heavy rain that made me know to keep walking. Persistence.

Maybe when I was in junior high school, I remember that the poplar tree must have given me a gift - straight.

I already knew a lot at that time , looking at the poplar trees growing straight, let me understand that a person needs to be upright.

Gifts, 1, 2, 3, 4, 5... I can’t count them all. A friend gave them to me I will cherish the gifts given by my parents, I will collect the gifts given by my parents, and I will keep and use the gifts given by nature forever.

Because they - gifts, have given me countless gifts. Less memory and success. 4. Composition: Write a novel of about 600 words describing a certain object

Cai Die and Me

Time is so ruthless! Let me flap my wings and write the swan song of life with my ordinary life!

——Inscription

Hope

It must be spring, and the green grass is spreading to the horizon like spring glory. That sunny afternoon, I woke up alone.

Ah! There was darkness before my eyes. What is it? Confining my body tightly? Loneliness is like a ruthless song, pervasive and hitting my young heart. At this moment, everything is quiet.

However, when I think of the magnificent state when I was broken, I no longer complain.

Yes, I am a butterfly. I firmly believe that I have a pair of colorful wings that can fly through flowers and forests, and can engrave my eternal dance in the vast sky!

I seem to be impatient, "Wind, come stronger, let me use my beautiful dance to present a brilliance to the world!" My heart is already racing!

Loneliness

In the early morning, dawn had just broken in the east, and a beam of bright light fell on my young body, which made me excited. Yes, I bid farewell to the night and welcomed the dawn. I firmly believe that it was an infinitely beautiful morning.

So, I walked under the warm sunshine and walked through the flowers with my graceful figure in the mist. I proudly enjoyed the gifts of nature until a purple jasmine said disdainfully: "Hey. , why is it a moth?"

"What? I'm a moth?" I rubbed my sleepy eyes, and the suffocating ugly wings looked so pitiful in the sun! So, I went crazy!

Flying

I landed feebly on a dead branch, staring blankly at the flowers that did not belong to me, watching those proud colorful butterflies reveling like the wind. , my heart is full of sadness.

Suddenly, as if by chance, a withered yellow leaf fell next to me. It said: "Child, don't envy other people's glory. Don't you also have a pair of wings that can fly?" Ah! Yes, I also have a pair of powerful wings. Don’t I also want to fly? So, I avoided all the contemptuous eyes, flapped my wings, and tried my best to fly towards the scorching sun. I wanted to fly with the colorful butterflies!

Who said there is no singing in dark days? Even though I am unable to face the poignancy of reality, I still want to use the ordinary to compose the swan song of life! 5. Write an essay introducing an object

On my birthday last year, my father gave me a brightly colored and novel "puppy" piggy bank.

This "puppy" looks so awesome! It held its head high, its tail raised, and its round eyes like two watery grapes. A small bell hung around his neck. Its body and front legs are all white, and only its head is flowery; its two ears are drooping, and its long red tongue is sticking out. There is also a half-inch long slit at the back of the head - this is where the money is stuffed. The more I looked at it, the more I liked it, and I said to my father: "With this piggy bank, I will save my change and throw it in, and when it is full, I can buy something useful."

"Puppy “The piggy bank really helped me break my bad habit of snacking. I remember one day, when the weather was very hot, people buying popsicles on the street knocked on the popsicle refrigerator, and the neighbor's children quickly ran over to buy popsicles. They ate with gusto, and I was greedy. It would be great to have one! But my parents were not at home, and I had no money around me. I couldn't help but walk to the table, pick up the "puppy" piggy bank on the table, turn it over and shake it hard, trying to shake out a nickel. But after shaking it for a long time, not a single point came out. I scolded angrily: "Puppy, puppy, you are such a stingy person!" But "Puppy" was not angry at all, and still looked at me mischievously, as if to remind me: "Little Master, don't forget What I said to my father!" I blushed, carefully put the "puppy" back on the table, picked up the cold water bottle and drank a few sips.

"Puppy" not only helps me save money, but also reminds me to use my money in the right place. Once, our school carried out a "giving love" activity. All the students in the school donated their pocket money to out-of-school children to help them return to school. After school, I returned home, picked up the piggy bank, poured the money out, and the coins spit out quickly from the "puppy's" "mouth". At this time, I found the "puppy" smiling happily.

Now my "puppy" piggy bank is heavy! The piggy bank always reminds me to be a good boy who is diligent and thrifty. 6. Write a composition about items

I have a good friend who is inseparable, and it is the schoolbag that accompanies me every day.

My schoolbag is rectangular. Its appearance is very colorful, including purple, pink, blue, and light green. There is also a painting of an eagle spreading its wings on it, which is very beautiful.

There are two pockets of different sizes on the front of the schoolbag. The larger one can hold homework books, and the smaller one can hold a pencil case. There is a small pocket on each side of the schoolbag. I often put test papers, tissues, etc. in it. When you open the schoolbag, there is quite a lot of space inside, which can accommodate some larger books or notebooks.

It is not only my good friend, but also a loyal messenger. No matter how heavy or heavy the contents are, it never complains and always serves me silently.

I like my schoolbag because it is not only beautiful in appearance, but also practical. More importantly, it is a little assistant for my study. 7. A 400-word essay about objects

The world is colorful, and every little thing is clever and cute. Children who are innocent and playful all have their own favorite little objects, their eyes, and their playful and cute appearance. Of course I am no exception!

There are many things that I like in my home, and my favorite among them is my piggy bank. Because it was a birthday gift from my dad"

My piggy bank is very exquisite, it is a very cute little golden pig. A pair of big round eyes, long eyelashes, and a big belly. It seems to remind us that its belly can hold money very well. I insisted on putting the pocket money I saved in it, so that the golden pig's belly would get bigger and bigger, and it would become happier and happier.

Once, I came home from school. Mom and dad are out. I am doing my homework alone at home. I found that the notebook was out of use. At this time, I looked up and saw the little golden pig. It looked at me with a smile. I have a solution. I quickly took out one yuan from the pig's belly to buy a notebook. Finally finished my homework. When my parents came back, I told them about it. Mom said this is for you to develop good habits and help you solve problems. The little golden pig came in handy. After listening to my mother's words, I felt happy.

Last year, the people of Sichuan suffered a powerful earthquake. People across the country donated money. Our school also held a large donation drive. I didn't ask my mother for money. Instead, he took out 350 yuan from the little golden pig and donated it to the disaster area. Although the little golden pig’s stomach is empty. But I feel very satisfied because this is my love and strength.

From these two things, we can see that the piggy bank has been of great help to me. So I have to continue to develop the good habit of saving money. Make it more effective. My golden piggy bank, I love you!

Chapter 2

My friend has a tumbler, which was left to me by my grandfather when he passed away. It is still on my table. It happened when I was a child.

When I was three years old, my grandfather fell ill and passed away. Before his death, I was chasing a white butterfly in the yard. I accidentally tripped over a stone while chasing it, and then fell down. He cried loudly on the ground. At this time, grandpa came over and gently threw the tumbler into the ground. The tumbler was so fun that he forgot the pain for a moment and stopped crying. Grandpa knelt down and helped me up while saying earnestly: "Look "What a great tumbler. Every time you knock it down, it can stand up on its own. You should learn from it!" After listening to grandpa's words, I pushed his hand away and said, "You don't have to." I can do it myself." I finally stood up bravely and patted the dirt on my body, as if to demonstrate to Grandpa, you think I can do it too. Grandpa laughed so happily. Seeing Grandpa smiling so happily, I laughed too. I also made a face for Grandpa. I picked up the roly-poly on the ground and said to Grandpa naughtily: "This roly-poly belongs to me." Grandpa. Said: "This is for you." Suddenly, I stopped laughing because I remembered that my grandpa was still sick. In order to stop grandpa from worrying, I could quickly go back to the house to rest, and said loudly: "I'm fine. I He will be as strong as a roly-poly, don’t worry, grandpa!" Grandpa saw that I was really fine, so he went back to the house to rest with confidence. Looking at my grandfather's back, I thought: "It would be great if my grandfather recovered as soon as possible!" Then, my grandfather would be able to play with me every day. It's a pity that my grandfather passed away a few days after this incident.

Grandpa left, but left the roly-poly to me. Yes, the roly-poly is so strong, he can stand up bravely every time he falls.

From then on, whenever I fell down and couldn't get up, I would think of the tumbler left by my grandfather. Every time I thought of this, I would get up strong.

The roly-poly has a round body and a short stature. Its overall color is red, its face is flesh-colored, its round head has a pair of big eyes, it stares straight and energetic, and the beard above its mouth is upturned and black.

Whenever I fall, I will bravely get up, because then I will think of what the roly-poly and my grandpa once said to me.

Once, I put my beloved tumbler in my pocket and went out to play with my friends. When the play with my friends was too intense, I forgot about the danger and only looked at what was in front of me, not my feet. As a result, I was killed. I tripped over a big stone and fell hard to the ground. The pain made me cry. My friends ran over to comfort me and said, "Stop crying, let us help you up." They stretched out their hands to me, but I turned a blind eye and continued to cry. The roly-poly suddenly slipped out of my pocket and stood in front of me. When I saw it, I immediately remembered what my grandfather said to me before he was alive. Yes, I should be strong. I have to overcome the pain and get up bravely. I can't live up to my grandfather's expectations for me. I gritted my teeth and got up and continued to play with my friends.

I don’t know how many difficulties I have overcome and how many times I have fallen down, but I will always overcome the difficulties and get up strong. Because I am with the roly-poly, I will always remember my grandfather’s words. Please rest assured. 8. Write a 300-word article around an object in memory, titled The Memory of Objects

Gifts in Memory Mother’s Day is here, and I want to give my mother a gift. What is the best gift? I thought about it and finally figured it out. I want to make a greeting card for my mother with my own hands.

I first found a piece of paper, took out some beautiful Mickey Mouse, beautiful princess and pasted my green Minnie in my "treasure box". Then I glued Mickey Mouse to the lower left corner of the paper. I glued it carefully and carefully. I glued the kind princess to the lower right corner of the paper. Then I glued the beautiful Minnie between the princess and Mickey Mouse. The beautiful Minnie. Draw a few lines on it and write on the line: "Mom, I love you. You have been taking care of me since I was born. I am really grateful to you. Your love touches me deeply. I love you, Mom." . ”

Draw a fiery red sun in the upper left corner. I thought: "Will what I do move my mother?" Early the next morning, I hurriedly finished breakfast, then ran to my room, took out the greeting card, and quietly walked behind my mother while taking out the greeting card. While saying loudly to my mother: "Dear Mom, I love you, and wish you a happy Mother's Day."

Mom turned around, first looked at me blankly, and then suddenly hugged me in her arms Inside, I kept saying: "Thank you daughter for the gift! Thank you daughter for the gift!" My mother and I both had tears in our eyes... 9. An essay describing objects

Qinggua’s autobiography. My name is Qinggua. Am I a citizen of the colorful vegetable kingdom? You say I look a bit like a cucumber? Of course, we are originally a blood-related family.

To be honest, cucumbers are my seniors. I am an improved variety of cucumber.

In fact, there is a big difference between me and Cucumber. At least in terms of image, I am much cooler than him: Cucumber wears a rustic coat all year round, the color is dim, and he is not yet stylish. It is a smooth style with no decorations on it; look at me again, Qinggua, a green trench coat full of avant-garde style and exuding youthful vitality, with many cute little thorns "nailed" on it. Don't worry, this little thorn is not as vicious as a cactus and will not cause bloodshed.

My temper is also much better than that of cucumbers. Cucumbers can’t wait to go on the market as early as spring, but I always have to wait until the fruitful autumn before they are willing to take them off the shelves. However, if I am in a greenhouse, my personality is much more "easy-going". I will show you my skills whenever you need me throughout the year.

Of course, it makes sense to have a bad temper - I am much stronger than a cucumber, and a piece of feces weighs a pound when picked up! Although I don't look very good, appearance is not the only thing that matters to me. What I focus on is "inner beauty". Mine is very nutritious and is said to be at the top of the list of vitamin C content in vegetables.

People like me for their own reasons. Some said: Cucumber is crisp and refreshing when eaten raw. If you slice it into slices and garnish it with some sour vinegar, sugar, chili, and walnuts, it will be even more like "Nescafe coffee - it tastes great!" Some said: Cucumber is delicious when eaten raw. It is even more delicious when cooked. Whether stir-fried or made into soup, it is a nutritious and delicious dish, comparable to delicacies from the mountains and seas! There are also beauty lovers who give me thumbs up and praise me.

Cucumber is an authentic and natural beauty and skin care product. It has miraculous whitening effects. If you often put cucumber slices on your face. Not to mention that it can remove every spot and blemish on your face, even if you are a black whirlwind, it can turn you into a white whirlwind.

Ah! Am I that capable? Just like me silently, don't be so public, lest I turn from green to red and blush. Find the advantages and talk about your experience: After reading this essay, do you like cucumbers? Needless to say, introducing a vegetable in such a novel form and in such interesting language is really attractive! It turns out that an ordinary vegetable can be written so interestingly; it turns out that the world of composition is full of all kinds of wonderful imaginations! As long as you use your brain and pen diligently, you will surely be able to write a unique and good composition.

I love the cucumbers in my hometown. My father lives in Dongchi and is a famous local vegetable grower. The cucumbers he grows are always so lovable. In spring, with drizzle and rustling rain, the cucumber vine seems to be sucking the nectar of Mother Earth, so it is growing gratifyingly.

In early February, the cucumber vine was more than 1 foot tall. Grandpa and grandma were busy using moso bamboo as tall as one person to build a frame for the cucumber vine. Tendrils-like "tentacles" sprouted from the cucumber vines, and the tentacles firmly grasped the bamboo poles and climbed up.

From then on, its vines grew up along the frame, getting taller and stronger. The cucumber vines are intertwined and their vines are as thick as a thumb.

There are small green leaves growing on the side, like an open palm, one after another, very lush. The leaves are so fluffy that they hurt when you touch them! Soon, the cucumber vines were covered with small flowers, like small yellow trumpets, very dense.

They don’t let me, and I don’t let you, attracting swarms of singing bees, bringing vitality to the peaceful vegetable garden. After a few days, the flowers withered, and small cucumbers the size of small caterpillars grew out of the places where the flowers withered. They were so cute.

After a week or two, look at the small cucumber again. The small cucumber has grown into a big cucumber. Cucumbers about one foot long hang vertically from the leaves, bending the waist of the cucumber vine.

Looking at the cucumbers, I was greedy. I picked one and washed it, only to find that there were small thorns on it! I picked up the brush again, washed off the small thorns and white powder on the cucumber, and took a bite. It was fragrant, crispy, and very cool. The more I ate it, the more I loved it. Cucumber can quench thirst, can be eaten as a vegetable, and is also a beauty product! Cucumbers are a "money tree" for people in my hometown to get rich. I love cucumbers in my hometown.

Observation and comments: This article vividly and concretely describes the growth process of cucumbers. Whether it is vines, leaves, flowers, or cucumbers, they are all vividly described and endearing. Without long-term experience of rural life and careful observation of the growth process of cucumbers, it would be difficult to write such a good article with true feelings and meaningful words! My beloved telescope has many novel and interesting toys in my home, including electric cars, small acrobatic airplanes... I like them all.

However, what I love most is the astronomical telescope placed in the small bookcase. Because it was a gift brought to me by Uncle Wang from Japan, a friendly neighbor just a stone's throw away.

I remember before the Children’s Day, my mother took me to the house of Uncle Wang, who had just returned from studying in Japan. As soon as he entered the door, Uncle Wang said with a smile: "Youngyou, come on! My uncle will give you a holiday gift today."

"Really? That's great! Can you let me see it?" "I couldn't wait to ask.

"Okay."

The uncle agreed, turned around and took out a rectangular box wearing "flower clothes" from the house, and said: "This is an astronomical telescope made of plastic. Japanese children I love it! I give it to you, so you can observe the stars and the moon and study the universe when you grow up!" I held the telescope box and felt happy. When I took a closer look, the box was longer than my arm. ! Uncle Wang helped me open the box and introduced it to me while filling it. It turns out that this telescope is divided into two parts.

The first part is the single-tube telescope tube. The middle of the lens tube is silver-white, smooth and shiny, and it can illuminate my little face.

The two ends are black and equipped with lenses. The large lens in the front is called the objective lens.

Usually, there is a cover on top to protect the lens, and the eyepiece is at right angles to the lens barrel behind it. What’s interesting is that there’s also a scope on the barrel that’s about the size of a pen.

It not only makes the telescope more beautiful, but also helps me find the moon and stars faster. The second part is the tripod of the golden tube telescope. It is a three-legged black plastic pole. Two small metal screws connect the telescope and the tripod together. At first glance, it looks like the latest machine gun. .

I watched, listened, and nodded. Unfortunately, it has been cloudy for three consecutive days since I returned home. I was so anxious that I stamped my feet.

Finally it cleared up on the fourth day.