Because they can raise geese, others ask grandpa for everything. Grandpa knows geese like the back of his hand, especially to see if they are sick.
Once, a man came to see his grandfather and said that his goose shit was very thin. Grandpa went to see it and said, "I'm sick. Just eat some pesticides. " The man gave the goose insecticide, and sure enough, the second swan was all right.
Once, my grandfather went to the market and walked halfway. When he got home, he saw a "treasure land" full of grass. My grandfather said that geese grow fast when eating grass, so he hurried home and got three snakeskin bags. He didn't go home until evening. He was so tired that he was sweating profusely. As soon as he got home, he ate grass for the goose, and the goose flapping its wings and pounced on his grandfather. Grandpa said that as long as you raise geese with your heart, you can raise them well.
This is my grandfather. My grandfather is an expert in raising geese, and his geese are fatter than anyone else.
Because they can raise geese, others ask grandpa for everything. Grandpa knows geese like the back of his hand, especially to see if they are sick.
Once, a man came to see his grandfather and said that his goose shit was very thin. Grandpa went to see it and said, "I'm sick. Just eat some pesticides. " The man gave the goose insecticide, and sure enough, the second swan was all right.
Once, my grandfather went to the market and walked halfway. When he got home, he saw a "treasure land" full of grass. My grandfather said that geese grow fast when eating grass, so he hurried home and got three snakeskin bags. He didn't go home until evening. He was so tired that he was sweating profusely. As soon as he got home, he ate grass for the goose, and the goose flapping its wings and pounced on his grandfather. Grandpa said that as long as you raise geese with your heart, you can raise them well.
This is my grandfather.
2. Feed the duckling and write 300 words, my duckling
It is estimated that many people have raised ducks, and I once had a duck. I remember a Children's Day on June 1st. I happened to find a stall on my way home and went to see it. It turned out to be a duck seller. When I saw the lively scenes of these ducklings, I couldn't help but feel a little moved. I hurried home and asked my father for a few dollars. Under my soft grinding and hard foam, my father finally didn't bother.
This duck is very small, only half the size of my palm, covered with furry feathers, with a pair of sparkling eyes on an orange stepped mouth and a pair of red feet stamping on the floor. It is a lively and lovely little guy. Although it is only a few days old, it is alive and kicking and likes playing hide-and-seek with me. Once I looked for it for a long time and couldn't find it. He is also a little greedy cat. Once we accidentally caught a fly, and it couldn't help drooling at the sight and kept coquetry with us. I saw its miserable appearance, so I gave it the fly, only to see that it had violently attacked the fly. In the blink of an eye, the fly entered its stomach. The most amazing thing is his swimming skill, although he is not tall. However, it swims so fast that it can swim from one end of the bathtub to the other in an instant, even the world champion Phelps. Looking at it, I can't help but think of a poem by Luo, "Goose, goose, white hair floating green water, red palm clearing waves." Doesn't the duckling in front of you look like a swan? Although this duckling is long gone, it will always be engraved in my heart with childhood memories.
3. Write the duckling's composition in about 300 words. Some people like meek sheep, some like lively and lovely rabbits, some like quick-moving cats, and some like greedy and sleepy pigs. But I like fluffy ducklings.
Today, my parents and I went to the river to see the ducklings. The duckling has a pair of big black eyes with small crystal balls embedded in them. They seem eager for me to hug and warm them. Their mouths are flat and small, and their nostrils are as big as two grains. Kissing them gently is so beautiful. There are a pair of small orange flippers under the belly, long neck, fluffy feathers, light yellow, soft to the touch and very comfortable.
It's time for lunch I put the food on the ground. When the ducklings saw the food, they scrambled to eat it and ate it with relish. It's interesting for ducklings to eat. Because the duck's neck is very long, it will hold its head high after eating, and then chew and swallow. After eating, my stomach is round and much bigger than before.
After a while, the ducklings went swimming, and the ducklings swam round and round. Always put your head in the water and paddle like a paddle. The duckling's hair can't touch the water, because there is oil on it, and the water will slide down when it touches it, so it is not afraid of water.
The duckling is lively and lovely. I wish I could have some ducklings. You can play with them forever.
4. Raising a Duck Grandma Composition 450 I am a left-behind child. My parents work outside the home all the year round and live with my grandparents who are over 60 years old in this small county town of Uda District.
I am still a disabled child, and my hands and feet are not flexible. My grandparents poured all their love into me. I didn't learn to walk until I was four. Before that, I couldn't walk steadily. I often fall down without walking a few steps, and my knees are still covered with blood.
Grandma lovingly picked me up, walked home and put medicine on my wound. In those years, I didn't know how many falls I had before I learned to walk slowly.
In those days, grandma always accompanied me and encouraged me. I sincerely thank her. The word "grandpa" seems so kind and warm to me.
Because I am a disabled child, my grandfather drives me to school on time every day. In order to help me with my homework, grandpa fired the big boss three times in a row and hired him as the chief engineer with high salary.
I think what a difficult choice grandpa made! If it weren't for me, grandparents would have lived in a spacious, bright and comfortable building; Just for me, grandpa resolutely gave up the opportunity to work, and now he still lives in that low and dark bungalow! Some people say, "the love of parents is the greatest love in the world." I also want to say that the love of grandparents is not inferior at all.
Now the world is changing, the economy is developing and the society is changing, but the love they gave me has never changed for decades. I once joked with my grandparents: "I have always lived in the embassy." It's really nice here. "
They said to me, "Then you really know where to find such a loving and warm embassy." My grandparents and I both laughed, and the laughter echoed in our sky for a long time.
I have been living in the sunshine that my grandparents love, which makes me grow up healthily and happily. Once, grandma was ill, so I sent her water and medicine to take care of her.
In a few days, grandma recovered. Grandpa's back hurts, so I hit him on the back with my inflexible fist.
A few days later, grandpa's waist stopped hurting, and I was very happy. I want to start with small things and repay them with good grades and their love.
What has never changed in my life is the love of my grandparents, which is the most selfless love.
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.
6. Fairy Tale Composition 300 words The duckling learns to write and leans towards the shore bit by bit. Grandpa bent down to pick up the wet hat, and his wrinkled face turned into a flower. Remember he said, girl, if you cry again, your hat will be washed away by tears.
When I was a child, I walked on the path leading to the orchard. This is a road full of memories. The best memories of my grandfather and I are scattered in every little flower and grass on the path. At the age of learning to write, when you are tired, stop and find a twig to write and draw on the ground. I still remember that when my grandfather taught me to write the word "Hua", the cursive prefix of the word "Hua" he wrote was two parallel characters. After kindergarten, the teacher also taught us to write the word "flower". I argued with my teacher for a long time about the word "flower".
When harvesting apples in autumn, grandpa lived in a small house with less than 10 square meter in the orchard. At that time, I was asked more than once if I was afraid of being alone at night. Grandpa always shakes his head over and over again. What are you afraid of? There are so many apple trees. His eyes looked at the fruit trees covered with apples, and there was something in his eyes that I couldn't understand. It took me many years to understand that it was an expectation of life. Grandpa can no longer manage the orchard. Grandpa in his 70 s gave his mother the key to the mountain house. The teeth of the key have been polished very smoothly, perhaps it has really stayed in grandpa's hand for too long. Ten years later, there was no glass on the wooden door of the mountain house, and the rusty lock could no longer be inserted with a smooth key. I stood outside the door and looked at the house on the hill. Several holes were dug in the wall to put oil lamps. I have forgotten how many years I haven't set foot in a mountain house again. Every time I stand outside the mountain house and look at the dark corner that is less than 10 square meter, I will think of the days with my grandfather, which is very dull, very dull. And the path to the orchard, as long as my youth can't go out.
When I grow up, I will never go back to catch fireflies with my grandfather. I am no longer the girl who was not sensible. The mountain houses on both sides of the path have become villas and the fruit trees are too old.
7. About the composition of the king of geese 300 words My grandfather is an expert in raising geese, and his geese are fatter than anyone else.
Because they can raise geese, others ask grandpa for everything. Grandpa knows geese like the back of his hand, especially to see if they are sick.
Once, a man came to see his grandfather and said that his goose shit was very thin. Grandpa went to see it and said, "I'm sick. Just eat some pesticides. " The man gave the goose insecticide, and sure enough, the second swan was all right.
Once, my grandfather went to the market and walked halfway. When he got home, he saw a "treasure land" full of grass. My grandfather said that geese grow fast when eating grass, so he hurried home and got three snakeskin bags. He didn't go home until evening. He was so tired that he was sweating profusely. As soon as he got home, he ate grass for the goose, and the goose flapping its wings and pounced on his grandfather. Grandpa said that as long as you raise geese with your heart, you can raise them well.
This is my grandfather. My grandfather is an expert in raising geese, and his geese are fatter than anyone else.
Because they can raise geese, others ask grandpa for everything. Grandpa knows geese like the back of his hand, especially to see if they are sick.
Once, a man came to see his grandfather and said that his goose shit was very thin. Grandpa went to see it and said, "I'm sick. Just eat some pesticides. " The man gave the goose insecticide, and sure enough, the second swan was all right.
Once, my grandfather went to the market and walked halfway. When he got home, he saw a "treasure land" full of grass. My grandfather said that geese grow fast when eating grass, so he hurried home and got three snakeskin bags. He didn't go home until evening. He was so tired that he was sweating profusely. As soon as he got home, he ate grass for the goose, and the goose flapping its wings and pounced on his grandfather. Grandpa said that as long as you raise geese with your heart, you can raise them well.
This is my grandfather.
Once upon a time, there was a duckling who was often bullied by other ducklings because of his small size and weak constitution. The duckling envies his strong partner and always wants to have a strong body.
One day, the duckling was walking by the river and saw a fat, big and strong pig lying under the big tree. The duckling thinks: How did the pig become so strong? The duckling patted the pig on the body. "Uncle Pig, Uncle Pig" slowly threw his head back and just snorted and lay down and fell asleep. The duckling patted again, but the pig snorted and fell asleep. The duckling has no choice but to walk away. Turning around, he found a big bag of open feed next to Uncle Pig. The duckling thought: Uncle Pig must have eaten this feed to become so strong, so he went forward and ate it. Sure enough, in a short time, the duckling became very strong, so he was very happy and swaggered to the other ducklings. The other ducklings were afraid to see this strong duckling and went forward to please it. The duckling feels very powerful and happy. At this time, the duckling felt thirsty, so he swaggered to the river to drink water. Suddenly, many bubbles appeared in the duckling's mouth, and there were more and more large and small bubbles. Finally, the duckling changed back to its original appearance like a deflated ball, and Uncle Pig and other ducklings laughed. Uncle pig said, "Little duck, what you eat is not pig feed, but my diet feed." However, duckling, be careful in the future and don't take other people's food casually. "