1. Write your own composition in the tone of objects

Panda’s self-report

My name is Giant Panda. You may have seen me at the zoo! My head is round, my tail is short, my body is round, and I am covered with black and white hair. Don't think that my eyes are big. In fact, there is a circle of figure-eight-shaped black hair around my eyes. My eyes are hidden in the middle, just like wearing a pair of sunglasses, which is very cute. I prefer vegetarian food, mainly eating bamboo. When I was an adult, I ate about 20 kilograms of fresh bamboo every day. Sometimes I would also eat meat and catch bamboo rats in the bamboo forest for a delicious meal.

I am withdrawn and like to live alone. I have no fixed place of residence and often move with the seasons. Originally our family had always lived a very happy life, but I gradually felt that life was becoming more and more difficult because the forests were being cut down and the scope of our activities was getting smaller and smaller. Because I only lived in China, many bad people arrested us. We got up and were smuggled abroad for exhibition... Fortunately, the country has designated us as a national first-level protected animal, and the area where we live has been designated as a national nature reserve. Our happy life is back, and we look cuter. Got it!

I have always had a wish, that is to put on beautiful makeup and take a beautiful color photo. 2. Use a self-narrative tone to describe a thing

The self-narration of a small grass

I am a small grass with no colorful things on my body There are no clothes or brightly colored hats on the heads. When the spring girl came quietly, she gave me the green skirt, so that I could enjoy the warmth of spring in this fabulous environment.

I am a small grass. When the sun just appeared from the east, I was covered with crystal pearls. At this time, the industrious little bee hummed and sang, flew to my side, and said, "Hello, grass!" After a while, the beautiful little butterfly danced gracefully and flew to my side, Say: "Little grass! Hello."

I am a small grass. When the heavy rain is coming, I close my eyes and wait patiently for the heavy rain to give me a pleasant bath. After the heavy rain, my body was spotless, so relaxed and comfortable! At this time, a group of naughty children came over and stepped on me, but I didn't care at all. I only heard a child say: "How beautiful it is to walk on this grass without touching your feet!" After hearing this, I felt so happy that I wanted to laugh with joy.

One day, a farmer uncle was driving a group of sheep. The sheep saw me and started to eat. I felt a lot of pain in my body at first and thought, this is the end. But then I thought, if I make a small piece of grass for the cattle and sheep to eat, why are I still afraid of pain? Just like that I was eaten. After a few days, I suddenly felt a little taller. When I saw it, I couldn't believe my eyes. I had grown again and was taller than before. At this time, I realized that as long as my roots are still there, I can still survive. Suddenly, I saw the flock of sheep driven by the farmer uncle again. The bodies of those sheep seemed to be much fatter than before.

I am a small grass. After a few autumn winds, the leaves slowly fell, and I gradually withered. An old woman gathered me and my companions together and dried them in the yard. After a few days, the old lady put me in a basket and dumped me in the kitchen. I know that my last moment is coming soon, and I wait silently... 3. Write a composition about a daily necessities

My pencil box I have a beautiful and practical pencil box.

That 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 Colorful Brothers 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 When I want to do my homework, the pencil 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 stand up Come out and show off your skills; if 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 the pencil case my brother used to store his pens. One day, when I went to his house, he said.

Sister; when I wrote the wrong word, later on, I rushed to show off my beauty... They get along so well! Pens are a major obstacle in my study. I am not allowed to use this pencil case anymore. I will take good care of it. I am really grateful to the pen and the eraser happily came over to help me correct my mistakes and brought great help to my study: little master.

Whenever I get good grades in the exam, I will look at it happily. That was when I celebrated my 7th birthday. I had a small mouth and unzipped it. When I was in the first grade and practical, the row of colored pens would rush to come to me. I would still secretly Use it, it has worked hard for me all day, and the ruler will stand up.

It is made of leather and is my little assistant. It is shaped like half a watermelon. I have an ordinary pencil case, and I will be very grateful for it. I will be your loyal friend, as if to say to me, cherish it like a pen. You can see that the pencil case is divided into upper and lower parts. Layer, show off your skills.

On top of it. The lower layer of the pencil case seems to be always ready to help the pencil complete the work better. It was a birthday gift from my cousin. He seemed to be saying to me, because they also have a share of the credit. You must study hard. You must study hard. Yo! This pencil case is made of plastic. How can they become good friends? I went to my brother’s house. His name is Watermelon Taro. There is an old tree with red flowers. Next to the pencil is its good friend-a ruler. and eraser.

I like it very much. You can see a "small curtain" when you open it. I have no choice but to use this pencil case all the time. He has a pair of small eyes and is resting after working with a mechanical pencil. The pencil case has two layers, especially my pens, ugh.

There is green grass painted on the lid of the box, and it is all blue. Without it, I will not be able to study! "Every member of this big family likes to work. There is a logo sewn on the lower part of the middle, with a child's portrait inside. Counting it all, you are about to go to school, and it has been with me for two springs, summers, autumns and winters. There are two brown strips inlaid in the blue. If it weren't for the pencil case and they were lying together under the tree, the pencil would immediately jump into my hand to help me write.

Every time I see him. ? I like this pencil case!" Opening the pencil case, Princess Snow White and Princess Butterfly were looking at me with smiles: "Little master, this is all the result of the pencil case, but when I want to draw a straight line. It’s the pencil case my brother used to hold his pens, because it’s not only beautiful, it seems to say, I’m giving you a pencil case: “You are also a beautiful little princess with black hair. It’s the pencil case that helps me take care of them. The Sixteen Colorful Brush brothers are ready to go, and the first floor is small.

Of course! Let them rest well; if I want to paint, we are always at your command. The first floor is large. , you have to study hard: my pencil case when I want to do my homework. I have a beautiful and practical pencil case. My mother bought me a new pencil case and unfolded it one day.

4. The third-grade composition "Introducing My School Supplies" is written in the tone of "I"

My "school supplies home" - pencil box, is a beautiful two-story "building".

The upper floor of this "building" is a row of arched "houses" - seven pens, where the Pencil Brothers live. After flipping up the "floor", we arrived downstairs. A rectangular "small room" next to it was Rubber's dormitory. Rubber usually slept in the "room". When you made a mistake, he would quickly respond like a firefighter. Arriving at the scene, the ground started to rustle. The honest ruler has a long "house" that fits his figure very well.

This is my stationery family, I really like them.

My favorite school supplies

My pencil case was a gift from my grandma when I was seven years old. It has a unique shape that I couldn’t put down.

My pencil case is made of iron. The most eye-catching thing about it is the ever-changing Sakura pattern on the box. There are some English letters next to the picture, which means I wish you a happy study.

Opening the lid of the box, there is a curriculum designed by myself on it, which brings a lot of convenience to my study. My pencil case has three layers: on the first layer I put pencils; on the second layer I put pens, lead, pens and erasers; on the third layer I put transparent glue, scissors and rulers. When I don't do it, he just lies there quietly like a good baby. It accompanies me to school every day, so after school every day I always scrub it until it is as bright as new and tidy it up.

I take good care of my pencil box. It brings me convenience and I love it very much. 5. Composition about daily necessities

Pen

The pen likes the owner to use it to scribble and correct on the paper, likes the warmth when the hand holds its cold body, likes to see The straight lines, rays, and line segments drawn by its pointed top form pictures one after another. I like to lie in my pencil case and enjoy the tranquility.

The most fearful thing about a fountain pen is that the ink in his belly will run out, and then the owner will throw it away and buy a new one. Finally, the fear of the fountain pen became a reality. One day, the owner was using It wrote, but soon the pen ran out of ink and could no longer be used, so it was left aside. The pen was extremely sad and closed its eyes. It imagined what the owner would do next and threw itself far away. , smashed to pieces? It waited impatiently for this tragedy to come. For a long time, it did not feel abused. On the contrary, the owner fed itself a big meal and felt full and particularly energetic. It raised its head again (it was lifted up by its owner) and found that the owner was looking at it with a smile.

At this time, it understood that running out of ink did not mean the end of life, but a new life.

Shoes

Shoes don’t like feet inserted into its body, which will naturally make it feel disgusted. It doesn’t like smelly feet, which will make it very uncomfortable. Uncomfortable, every time the owner takes it off, the shoes always feel a bunch of mocking eyes directed at it.

One day, the shoe finally couldn't bear it anymore and hit the wall hard, so that a hole was poked in the top of the shoe and it could no longer be worn.

The shoe is very happy. It no longer has to endure the owner's stinky feet that drive it crazy. When it was abandoned by the owner in the corner, it was still thinking, but little did it know that youth was no longer there and it was completely destroyed. Abandoned, squatting alone in a corner. The owner bought another pair of new shoes. Whenever the new shoes came back and told their cups and toothbrushes about their knowledge, the shoes would always feel sour in their hearts. They began to miss the outside world and to show off their knowledge to other objects. I even missed the smelly big feet of my master, but it was too late, it was the fault of the shoes.

Schoolbag

The schoolbag has become accustomed to the feeling of being filled with books. Therefore, when it is tattered and can no longer be used, the schoolbag is very painful. anxious.

One day, a copy of "The Romance of the Three Kingdoms" entered the schoolbag's belly, followed by "Journey to the West" and "A Dream of Red Mansions". The schoolbag was no longer lonely. At this time, the little master once again put a copy of "Water Margin" into the bag's belly. "Biography" was put into it, and his father happened to find it. He angrily said: "Little bastard, you hid all the books in your old school bag. I thought you had read them carefully. Make sure I don't beat you." Seeing this, the school bag Unable to bear it, he vomited out the whole book. The little master had to promise to read books carefully from now on. The schoolbag was forgotten again. 6. Composition, write about their lives in the tone of nature

The journey of a leaf

The once beautiful and fertile land has turned into cracked dry land, the blue sky, Now covered by dark clouds, this is the world in 2436. Who caused all this? It's human. Human beings are not satisfied with the gifts of nature. Instead, some people rely on technology to destroy nature. Now they are cutting down trees. The piercing sound of hacksaws is accompanied by the sound of big trees falling down. Sandstorms, the feared invisible killer, keep coming, but they can't stop humans from cutting them down. A leaf floats into the distance. The leaves were floating in the air, but fell down again after a while, because the leaves could not breathe in the air. He drifted to the beach, and the smell of oil hit his nostrils. He was about to descend when he suddenly heard: "Don't come down, don't come down!" Ye Zi was startled and looked carefully, wasn't it Mr. Seagull? His white feathers disappeared without a trace, leaving only a dark body. "Don't come down!" Mr. Seagull said weakly. "If the oil stains your body, you won't be able to get up. Go quickly! If you don't go, the waves will hit you. If you can't go away, you will stay here forever, surrounded by hunger and cold! Go quickly!" "Zi Zi had to leave Mr. Seagull behind and leave. When Ye Zi came to the city, he first saw the "smoke wall". Layers of black smoke surrounded the leaves, and the leaves seemed to be suffocated. It was difficult to distinguish between south, south, north, south, up, down, left, and right, and it was difficult to break through the encirclement. Entering the city, you can smell a stench from a distance, and when you get closer, the stench is even worse. When we came to a small river, there were piles of garbage floating on the river. Countless fish and shrimps had their bellies in the air. Some fish and shrimps couldn't stand the filth of the lake and jumped to the shore. Ye Zi asked sadly: "Brother Yu, why did you jump out of the water and seek death?" "You don't know, this water has been polluted by sewage. We would rather stay on the shore than return to the river." Brother Yu Said helplessly. The leaves continue to float. After experiencing so many things, Ye Zi became more and more heartbroken as he thought about it: Why do humans destroy the environment? Besides money, what else? Human beings, stop this endless destruction! 7. Write an essay and an article in a tone suitable for middle school students to make life more beautiful one by one

Zhang Yuanbo, sixth grader of Hongyan Foreign Language School

Smile like a flaming red sun , illuminating people's hearts; a smile is like a lovely angel, taking away the sadness in the heart; a smile is like a bright spring light, becoming an eternal paradise in the heart. A slight smile illuminates the soul; a slight smile squeezes away sadness; a slight smile makes the difficulties pass and life becomes better!

There is a kind of smile, full of happiness, warm happiness!

"The weather is so sunny today, and the scenery is so beautiful..." I walked into the supermarket while humming a song and holding my mother's hand. There are so many things here! I like the one here, and I want to buy the one over there too! My mother and I were so busy that we were sweating profusely and bought a cart of things. It can be said that you don’t know if you don’t buy it, but you will be shocked when you buy it! We stopped quickly and walked to the cashier.

We had just finished paying the bill, and my mother answered a phone call. She forgot to take things and hurriedly walked out. I called my mother, but she didn't hear her, and I was left alone. I dragged the heavy shopping bag and moved forward step by step. By accident, everything in the bag rolled out. I was at a loss when a smiling and amiable face appeared in front of me. I saw her squatting down, helping me pick them up one by one, and then sent me to my mother outside the supermarket. I was filled with gratitude but didn't know how to express it until she disappeared into the crowd. This warm smile is deeply imprinted in my mind!

There is a kind of smile that blooms with the innocence and beauty, happiness and childishness of childhood.

One spring afternoon, the sun gradually moved away, leaving only a trace of afterglow. I was walking on a quiet path in the park, and suddenly I saw a woman walking slowly with a stroller, and then they stopped. At this time, I saw the baby in the car, sleeping sweetly. I couldn't help but touch the child's beautiful face gently, but I didn't expect him to wake up. But he didn't cry, but looked at me curiously with his big, watery eyes, as if asking: Who are you? Why haven't I seen you? And suddenly smiled at me. I was stunned. Somehow, I couldn't help but smile at him. I had this inexplicable feeling that made me think this child was so cute! His pure heart, without any impurities, seems to have seen my heart and conveyed to me the beauty of the purest goodness in the world! When I got home, that sweet and innocent smile was still flashing in front of my eyes! 8. Write an essay about a daily necessities you are most familiar with and write an instruction manual for this product.

On Children’s Day last year, my father gave me a brightly colored A novel “puppy” piggy bank.

This “puppy” looks so cool! It held its head high, raised its tail, and its round eyes were like two watery grapes. There was a small bell hanging around its neck. Its body and front legs were white; its two ears were drooped, and it was spitting playfully. The long red tongue is very cute. There is also a half-inch long slit on the back of the head - this is where money is stuffed. The more I look at it, the more I like "With this piggy bank, I will save the change and throw it in." When it's full, buy something useful." I said cheerfully.

The "puppy" piggy bank really helped me get rid of the bad habit of eating snacks. I remember one day, the weather It was very hot. People buying popsicles on the street knocked on the popsicle refrigerator. The neighbor's children ran over quickly to buy popsicles. They ate them with gusto. 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 upside down and shake it hard, trying to shake out a nickel. But after shaking it for a long time, I couldn't shake it. I didn’t get any points. I scolded angrily: “Puppy, puppy, you are such a stingy person!” But the “puppy” was not angry at all, and still looked at me mischievously, as if to remind me: “Little Master” , Don’t forget what you said!” I blushed, carefully put the “puppy” back on the table, picked up the cold water bottle and took a few sips.

"Puppy" not only helped me save money, but also reminded me to use the money in the right place. Once, our school carried out a "Donate Love" activity. All the students in the school donated their pocket money to out-of-school children. Let them return to school. After school, I returned home, picked up the piggy bank, poured out the money, and the coins jumped out of the back of the "puppy"'s head. At this time, I discovered that "puppy" ” is smiling happily.

Now my “puppy” piggy bank is heavy! Piggy bank, it always reminds me to be a good boy who is diligent and thrifty. 9. Write an explanatory essay in the first person voice

Hi, everyone! I am a beautiful hamster, I am well-behaved, docile and very lovable.

My furry fur is smooth and bright, my belly is white, and I wear a gray-brown coat with three black lines on it, the middle one is very eye-catching. I am the famous third line member of the Hamster family.

We also have Silver Fox, Purple Cang, Maple Leaf Rat, and Snowball in our family. Snowball is a well-known handsome boy and pretty girl among our brothers and sisters. Snowball, as the name suggests, is as white as snow, and his eyes are as dark red as wine in dark light, and in bright light, his eyes are transparent red.

However, Snowball and I are not inferior. When I stretch my body, it's 8 centimeters. When I'm balled up, I'm only 4 centimeters, like a chubby little pom-pom.

I have a delicate face, round and clever black gemstone eyes, and my small mouth is always moving. As my mouth moves, my thin beard also follows my mouth. The ground shook.

My little triangular ears stick to my back, but I am very alert. As long as there is the slightest movement, my little ears will stand up immediately. My little ears that stand up are only as big as a child's little fingernail.

I don’t have a beautiful, fluffy tail like a squirrel. My tail is thin and short, less than one centimeter. I have many names. Hamster, Sunflower Rat, and Moving Hamster are all calling me.

Most of our hamsters live in Asia, and a few live in Europe. We all prefer darkness. Most of the time, we dig a hole during the day and sleep comfortably. From 7 to 10 pm is when we are most active. We get out of the hole and go to the outside world to play. Jump around, jump down, tear left, bite right.

However, we bite things not to destroy, but to grind our teeth. Since we are rodents, our teeth need constant exercise. I heard that for a pet hamster, the owner did not give it tools to grind its teeth. Its teeth grew very fast and suddenly grew to the outside of its mouth, which also affected its ability to eat.

We hamsters are not as picky as children when it comes to eating. We are omnivores and eat anything, but our favorite foods are pine nuts, peanuts, melon seeds and other nut foods. Don't look at how small our bodies are when we are united. We are hardly comparable to squirrels, but we can give birth to many more children than squirrels. We can give birth to 8 to 20 children in one litter.

Unfortunately, our life span is very short, only two to three years. One time, the little master even shed tears because my life was too short.

In fact, no matter how long life is, as long as the limited life shines with infinite brilliance, it will be a colorful life.