Composition 1: "Excellent composition for primary school students looking at pictures and writing: A little girl's wish" 1200 words
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It was late at night, and the crescent moon quietly climbed up to the roof, through the window, and there was a pot of beautiful flowers on the windowsill. The cactus and the curtains are pink, making the room more warm.
Lying on the bed was a beautiful little girl, holding a cute bear in her hand. The little girl gently patted the bear and said to herself: "Father Sun, please get up quickly." ~I’m going on an outing tomorrow.”
Oh, look at the backpack next to the bed, which is already filled with sweet fruits and snacks~
Written by: Chen Dingyu
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It was late at night, and the crescent moon quietly climbed up to the roof, through the window, and there was a pot of beautiful flowers on the windowsill. The cactus and the curtains are pink, making the room more warm.
Lying on the bed was a beautiful little girl, holding a cute bear in her hand. The little girl gently patted the bear and said to herself: "Father Sun, please get up quickly." ~I’m going on an outing tomorrow.”
Oh, look at the backpack beside the bed, which is already filled with sweet fruits and snacks~
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A 900-word essay about a brave little girl A 900-word essay about a brave little girl
Brave The little girl
The sky was overcast and raining. I was walking alone on the roadside, and my heart was gloomy: after the math test paper was handed out, I did very poorly in the exam, and I felt very unhappy. Recalling the period before the exam, I was always having fun and did not review properly, which led to my failure to get good results this time.
I was walking and thinking when I heard a "pop" sound. When I looked back, I saw a little girl falling to the ground. She was wearing a green sweater and black pants. I was about to walk over and help her up, when I suddenly saw a crutch on her right hand side. I thought: Could it be that she is a disabled person?
I looked along her legs and found her. One of the trouser legs is empty. I was shocked: She was so young and had to endure the torture and pain of a broken leg. How pitiful! Just as I was thinking about it, I saw her slowly putting her hands on the ground and preparing to stand up. She first stood up the crutches with difficulty, and then slowly raised her body. Her clothes were covered with dust and her face was covered with sweat. After a while, she finally stood up slowly. But as soon as she took a step forward, she fell to the ground again, and even her palms were scratched and bleeding. I saw that she ignored the pain in her hands and immediately made a posture, preparing to put her hands on the ground like before and prepare to stand up again, but her body was swaying and one of her legs seemed to be out of control, which was very dangerous ~ I saw
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Feeling really unbearable and worried, I quickly ran over to help her up.
When the little girl saw me running over to help her, she picked up her head and said to me: "Sister, thank you! There is no need to help me. I was just discharged from the hospital and the doctor asked me to exercise more. Why is this so difficult? It can knock me down. I need to practice more and try to recover as soon as possible so that I can walk to school by myself like other children. Big sister, I can do it on my own~" After hearing this, I quickly stepped aside and remained silent. With encouraging eyes, he watched her stand up with difficulty and watched her walk away step by step.
I was deeply moved by the little girl’s words and deeds. I deeply felt that I would be discouraged if I failed to do well in an ordinary math test. This little difficulty knocked me down. No, I must make up my mind to learn from that disabled little girl, and continue to work hard. I believe that I will definitely get excellent results in the Im exam next time ~
I think that little girl is very brave. Although she has experienced failure again and again, she has a tenacious fighting spirit of never giving up and persevering. And isn’t this something we should learn from?
I believe that as long as we don’t run away or flinch when encountering difficulties, we will definitely achieve success.
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3／3 Composition 4: "A Composition About the Little Match Girl" 900 words
Keywords of this article: Also On a New Year's Eve, every household is immersed in laughter and laughter. The house is brightly lit and exudes bursts of tempting fragrance - New Year's Eve dinner. Ah~ A lot of delicious things appeared in front of me - roast chicken, ribs, soda? Everything you want. But at this time, sitting in a corner on the street was a little girl who was nearly 8 or 9 years old. Today, she didn't get any harvest and didn't even sell a match. Therefore, she cannot go home, but this so-called "home" is just a "house" made of a few boards and thatch. So, there is not much difference between home and the street? Seeing this, I can't help but think of our children in the 21st century. We were well fed, well clothed, and well housed. But some students still like to be picky, picky about food, and picky about clothes. They think the clothes are not pretty enough and the food is not delicious enough? If a little girl came to our era, she might be living a happy life. Thinking about the story, I couldn't help but lament the miserable life of the little girl and feel aggrieved for the little girl living in a capitalist society. They treat the poor mercilessly and treat them as worse than dogs. What a shameful behavior this is. 21 Century China is a peaceful and warm country. Classmates, let’s study hard together~ China’s development depends on our generation of children~ Let us work hard and create a better tomorrow~ “It’s snowing, it’s snowing” I cheered happily. The snow is falling heavily, like catkins, with white flowers. After a while, the roof of the front door of my house seemed to be wearing a set of white silver clothes. It was so majestic and beautiful. I was playing in the snow, laughing and playing. The snow was uneven. In some places it was like a carpet, in some places it was like a thick quilt, and in other places? At this moment, I seemed to see a little girl with a bare head and bare feet. In front of me, in the snowy day, cold and hungry, the pitiful appearance made my heart twist; I seemed to hear the miserable scream of the little girl, which was like a sharp arrow piercing the heart. I seemed to see her sitting curled up under the cold corner, and I seemed to see the little girl casting longing eyes towards the lit match. "The two of them flew away in the light and happiness, flying to a place where there is no cold, no hunger, and no pain." I thought: If she and grandma flew to China, I would give them ample food and clothing, wouldn't they? Hungry, there is no pain, and you will get unlimited happiness. She won't be afraid to go home, and she won't have to go back to that dilapidated house. She won't freeze to death in the corner on New Year's Eve. She can study in school carefree like us. She needs to be knowledgeable. , have knowledge. I believe she is by no means a stupid little girl. She doesn’t have to sell matches. She can wear gorgeous clothes, eat delicious rice, and sleep in a comfortable bed. Come on~ come on~ I welcome you, I will play with you, read and write with you.
Composition 5: "The eyes of a quiet little girl" 300 words
The eyes of a quiet little girl A little girl
The eyes of a quiet little girl look
The eyes of a quiet little girl Girl
Zhang Junyi
I am a little girl, and my grape-sized eyes make me look very cute. The eyebrows on the eyes are light in color, like a pair of small crescents. His hair is jet black, his nose is big, his mouth is flat, and his ears are like dumplings. It's a pity that the legs are thicker and look fat.
I usually don’t like to play much after class. Always sit at the desk and read, or walk in the classroom or corridor. When I raise my hand to speak in class, the time I spend thinking about the problem is always longer than that of my classmates. I don't like to talk much in class, so I appear very quiet. Another example: Dad took me out to play. The children there were very naughty and ran around. I only ran for a while, then stopped and walked with the adults. My uncles and aunts all say that I am very quiet.
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＞＞＞＞This article comes from worry-free documentation. 5udoc． Collected and organized, thanks to the original author. ／center＞Composition 6: "The Little Match Girl, Little Girl, Girl" 900 words
The Little Match Girl, Little Girl, Girl
The Little Match Girl, Little Girl Girl
The little girl selling matches
The little girl selling matches
Wu Shuo, Class 2, Grade 6, Pier Central Primary School
This is New Year’s Eve, On this unusually cold night, our little girl walked along the deserted street. This little girl is very cute. She is wearing a thick sweater and has matches in her little pocket. Maybe it was too cold, so she put her little hands, which were red from the cold, into the pocket where the matches were.
"Dizzy?" the little girl complained. My mind flew to a get out of class last week. She got together to chat with some very close classmates. "Wow, the little girl is so pitiful. Do you really sympathize with her?" a girl said. But our little girl smiled disdainfully and said, "What's the point? Just sell matches. What's so great about it~" The girl was unhappy after hearing this and argued for the little match girl: "Oh my god, you So unsympathetic~ Think about it, the little girl is forced to sell matches, can you do it, still in such a cold night? "Our little girl snorted unconvinced: "Okay, next week is also the New Year. At night, I will go out and sell matches for you to see." The girl smiled and said, "Okay, okay, don't take it seriously." But our little girl stubbornly said, "No, I will let you see~" ?
"Oh, if I had known better, I wouldn't have been so stupid. I didn't expect it to be so cold. Is this the little match girl so hard to do for her? Hey, what's wrong? I can't give up easily. I don't believe it. No one buys my matches."
At this time, an uncle hurriedly walked past the little girl. The little girl rushed over and stopped the uncle as if she had seen a savior, and said, "Uncle, uncle, buy a match." The uncle pushed the little girl away impatiently and said, "Fuck you~" The little girl I fell down on the road, looked at the uncle's leaving figure and the matches scattered on the ground, and cried. "I want to go home, I can't bear it anymore~" the little girl thought, but her foot was sprained and she couldn't walk. The little girl cried louder, but no one came to help her. Light shone from every window, and the smell of roast goose floated in the street. The little girl became even more sad. "Poor little girl, I can finally understand how you feel. I? I really shouldn't have said that to you?"
At this time, our little girl's grandmother came and saw her lying down. The little girl on the ground quickly helped her up and said with concern: "How naughty, who told you to come out in such a cold~ Oh, stop talking, go home quickly, grandma will carry you?"
The little girl lay on her grandma's warm back and shed tears again, both sweet and sour. Since then, our little girl has become compassionate.
[This article comes from worry-free documentation. 5udoc． Collection and arrangement, thanks to the original author]/center> Composition 7: "The Little Girl's Song" 700 words
The 133rd Song
The birds pecked all the hair
The worms ate my clothes
I am floating in the pool like this
Swinging round and round
You pick me up
I shaped it wetly
I took out a green fruit
and took out a red fruit
I was playing with myself
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You teased me
The bird you hired
fell into my puddle
I want you to write a promise——
From now on I am yours
The 134th Song
Whenever in the dark
I can feel you
p>Standing quietly behind me
The stars are my heartfelt words
The dense forest is my struggle
You are hiding behind me
I still feel lonely
I still feel dull
And fear falls like fruit
It stirs up the wind
I feel You hugged me with both hands
I felt your touch entering my body
The black was darker and the light was brighter
I felt my heart
Each took half
The 135th Song
I shook the sunflower fan
I lit the oil lamp
I tidied up Bed
Come, come to me
Come and live in my heart for a while
Don’t break my Konoha
Me Do not crack the fruit
Do not stretch the thread
Follow the thread
Do not cross the river
You can do it
My name is Mixiang
Your name is Sleep
My name is Mixiang, too
I made the bed
I'll boil the water while I'm at it
The 136th Song
Oh, compared to the wandering fingertips
Thoughts are so cunning
Compared to eyes
Emotions are so confusing
I finally learned to laugh
It’s all your fault
What do you like?
I recall myself again
Set the rules:
Love is not allowed to be distracted
You can be blind
My little hands
will affect your life
I call back the south wind
to comb your Wild hair
End your past
The 137th song
You draw a map
Lacquer tree sign Out of the footing
The duck-foot wooden-roofed nest
The bees triggered the ancient torrent
I was transferred to a certain high point
Honeysuckle seizes the high point of May
I return to March
Rhododendron has a new variety
You are so far away from me
Across the hill, wearing a straw hat
We agreed to mark it with a knife
Tie your back heels to my front heels
You tie Drill through the mountains
Find the treasure, and then bury the treasure
I would rather be your assistant Essay 8: "The Story of the Little Girl" 800 words
Little Xinyue’s Story
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Materials on the deeds of Yan Xinyue, a good student from Class 2, Grade 4, Xinhua Primary School in the district
Yan Xinyue, female, is 10 years old. Squadron leader and study committee member of the second class of the fourth grade of Xinhua Primary School in Ranghu Road District, Daqing City. She is a student with excellent academic performance and is loved by everyone.
She is a child who loves to learn. If she doesn’t understand something, she can humbly ask the teacher or classmates for advice. She is the child who listens most carefully in class. She not only listens carefully, but also carefully records the key points explained by the teacher.
The teachers who taught her all liked her very much. Not only did she have good academic performance, but more importantly, she was a humble and polite little girl who respected the old and loved the young, and took the initiative to help people in need around her. . In class, she always takes the initiative to answer questions; on campus, when she sees other students having difficulties, she always steps forward to help, never caring about her own gains and losses; at home, she sees her parents working very hard every day. She takes the initiative to share the housework, sweeping the floor, washing clothes, cooking, etc.; she is always able to take care of the children when they are playing outside. Conflicts that arise when playing... Because she pays attention to her all-round development and can continue to work hard, her grades are always among the best in the class, and she has won honors such as "Three Good Students" and "Learning Model" many times.
Yan Xinyue is the teacher’s most effective helper. She is the captain of the Young Pioneers of the Fourth Squadron. She is very methodical in managing the work of the Young Pioneers. What she asked her classmates to do, she first did it herself, truly setting an example.
She rushes to the front when the class is cleaning; she takes the lead in organizing activities in the class; when the class selects outstanding students, she takes the initiative to give way; she takes everything in mind when there is something going on in the class, and does not wait for the teacher to find out. She solved the problem first...
Yan Xinyue not only studies well, but is also willing to help others. She often helps students who have difficulties. If she knows who has a problem that she doesn't know, she will take the initiative to go to her classmates to help solve it. If the classmates didn't understand, she would tell her over and over again until the classmates listened. The study group she is in is the best in the class in terms of learning and performance in all aspects. As long as a classmate falls behind, she will pull her classmates forward to catch up.
She performed well every time in various campaign activities organized by her class teacher. However, if any classmate is the first to take the stage to participate in the election, she will give them the team leader position she has won to encourage her classmates to progress and grow together with her.
She is a very optimistic little girl, and she will never give up easily no matter what difficulties she encounters. She always faces all the difficulties she encounters in life with a smile, and lives happily every day. Anyone who sees her will like her. Under her leadership, the students in the class became very fond of learning and very sensible. I believe that this little sapling will grow stronger under the sunshine. Composition 9: "The Little Girl Performing Arts" 700 words
The north wind is blowing, and I am walking aimlessly on the street alone. Suddenly there is a sound of gongs. Following the sound, I saw two performers: a tall, strong man in his 40s, who was playing gongs; and a little girl, about 10 years old, with a thin body wrapped in a thin coat and a pair of rag shoes. My toes were broken, my hands were cracked by the cold, my ears and face were purple. There was another gust of cold wind, and the little girl couldn't help but shrink back. There were many people gathered around, and the man said: "Brothers and sisters, my little girl will perform for everyone today. Those who are rich will get a free show, and those who have no money will be given a show." Thank you all for your compliments." After saying that, he glared at the little girl and walked to an iron shelf. There is a protruding iron pillar on the iron frame, about 10 centimeters long, with a turntable attached to the lower end. The little girl lowered her body, bit the iron pillar with her mouth, put her hands on the ground, and hung her legs in the sky. The hands that were pressing on the ground gradually left the ground. She stood upside down, and all her body's gravity was concentrated on her mouth! As soon as I let go, I couldn't bear to think that the man kept turning the turntable under the iron frame, and the little girl followed suit! My heart was beating wildly. First I prayed silently, and then I felt extremely uncomfortable.
I suddenly had the urge to step forward and shout to stop, but they were a legitimate father and daughter, who was I? It was too cold, and after about five or six minutes, someone started shouting to leave. The man stopped and took the copper box to collect the money with a smile. I searched all my pockets, but I didn't bring a penny. Extremely ashamed. I silently walked up to the little girl and asked her if she was cold. She nodded slightly. My heart felt sad, and I wanted to take off my large coat and give it to her, but she held my hand, looked at me with bright eyes, and said, "Brother, don't take it off, it will be cold if you take it off." My heart palpitated. It hurts and makes me want to cry. A gust of wind blew by, and the little girl shook her body again. I couldn't help but shed tears. A few minutes later, the man took the props and disappeared into the twilight city with the little girl. I stood and stared for a long time. Ending song: Little girl, you disappeared quietly into the cold. In the north wind, in the twilight, I cry sadly. My cracked hands have traces of blood. My ragged cloth shoes and ice feet are trembling. The cold wind, please stop blowing. Haven’t you seen the little girl’s thin clothes? The bright classroom is empty. The food I am worried about should belong to you, but it can only appear in my dreams. My little kind heart is bearing the pressure of life. If I let go, you will be gone from the world. I can’t stop crying. Time can’t forget you in my dreams. Is there your sincere and bright smile
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The little girl’s wish
The winter vacation is about to begin. It snowed last night. The children were very excited and chatted about how many days the winter vacation would last and what they were going to do. something. The joy of being reunited with family and the wishes on the eve of the Spring Festival are written in everyone’s bright smiles.
After class, the children gathered around the brazier, stretching out their little hands to warm themselves against the fire while continuing the unfinished topic. Lulu, who is usually very active and talkative, also squeezed into the crowd and said, "It's winter vacation. I hope my mother will stop playing cards. If she doesn't listen, I will follow her all the time." The other children ignored her words. , maybe they don't quite understand things like playing cards, I nodded to her, "Your wish is very good," she smiled and ran out of the classroom to play.
Looking at the child's back, a burst of sadness came to my heart. The child had said this many times. Lulu's family rents in a street very close to the school. The parents are busy playing cards for many years, so they leave their children in kindergarten. This is puzzling to the teachers and some parents who know them well. When the child comes to the kindergarten, although the teachers and aunts are upset by the parents' actions, they treat the child equally and often chat with her to understand her situation and correct some of her misunderstandings about adults. In life, she is even more caring and caring, always paying attention to her healthy growth. Every time she eats, she always adds more meat and her favorite dishes.
Once, the child caught a cold and coughed badly. The childcare provider called the parents, but the phone was always unreachable, so she asked the child, "What is your mother doing at home?" The child replied without thinking, "I Mom just plays cards, nothing else. "How many times
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After many twists and turns, parents came to the kindergarten to pick up their children and take them back for treatment. There was a sudden heavy snowfall in late December and the temperature dropped below zero. The children all put on more clothes with the help of their teachers. Lulu, who was wearing a short leather jacket, kept complaining to the teacher that it was very cold, but she only had a pair of woolen pants in her schoolbag, and the teacher asked her to add them, but it was still very cold. The teacher called the parents, but was unable to get through. There was no other way. The teacher had no choice but to let the child sit closer to the fire in class. After class, he let her lean against the brazier to keep warm. From the afternoon of the first day to the second day of school, the teacher asked acquaintances on the street to send messages and make phone calls. Finally, the mother wearing a long cotton-padded jacket arrived. Putting on thick cotton clothes, the child happily ran around with his friends outside.
After lunch, parents came to the kindergarten to pick up their children and take them home. After a short wait, Lulu's mother came. Before the teacher could call her name, Lulu ran out of the classroom with her books in her arms. "Mom, you are finally here." When they met, Lulu was like a The little bird just out of the cage flutters into its mother's arms.
The mother and daughter left, leaving two sets of footprints, one large and one small, winding on the snow.
I really hope that this white world will give Lulu a beautiful memory.
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