1. Narrative composition describing dogs
Guaiguai is a puppy I raised.
It looks so cute! You see, its round head is embedded with a pair of sapphire-like eyes. There are a few dark gray stripes sandwiched between the golden fluff. The abdomen is yellow and white. All four legs are white, two yellow ears stand up high, alert to every movement, and a yellow tail stands high. I like it very much. It is very obedient, so I named it "Guaiguai".
Guiguai is very active. He will play with a fly, chasing left and right; sometimes he will play with an ant, his nose is very close, and he will suck the ant in with one breath. It got in the nose, so funny! Once, it looked at its plush tail, wagging it and thought it was delicious, so it chased its tail hard, spinning in circles, and finally bit it. At this time, I came from the room When I came over and saw this funny performance, I burst out laughing. At this time, it seemed to feel its stupidity and let go of its mouth. I picked it up and said, "You! You are so stupid."
Guaiguai also loves to "act like a baby"! Whenever I come back from school, this "good boy" keeps following me, wagging its tail as I walk, like a bodyguard, rubbing its body against your legs, which is very interesting.
Guaiguai is a bit picky about food. Once I poured a bowl of leftover noodles into its cutlery - an ordinary plate. Instead of lowering its head to eat, it shook its head to see that we were eating meat buns and eggs. It tilted its head. Looking at us, they seem to be complaining in their hearts: "It's not fair, why can they drink such good things, but I can't?"
Guaiguai can also catch mice like a cat, Whenever it catches a mouse, it doesn't kill it immediately, but plays with it to its heart's content. But, unfortunately, Guaguai ate rat poison somewhere and died. At this moment, I don’t know what to say. I just think in my heart, "This is not true. Guaguai is not dead."
Guaguai dead. Although Guaiguai is no longer with me, I miss him all the time. 2. Carefully describe the dog composition
Suansuan is a puppy I once raised.
A Pekingese, with a short body, a raised tail, a big black nose embedded in a small head, and a pair of ears pulled upside down. I gave the name, and I don’t remember why, but it is inseparable from its character.
I brought it from my eldest sister’s house. When I first brought it back, the whole family said it was “ugly”. I tried my best to defend it, saying that it would no longer be “ugly” when it grows up. After all, it’s me. It’s your choice! It has a problem, that is, it has a very greedy mouth. As soon as he sees someone eating, he runs up to them and lifts his body, swinging his two front crawlers as if begging for food. And it's so lovable that every time you ignore it, it just lies on the ground and rolls around, waiting for you to pick it up. Dad likes it the most. Dad is responsible for its three meals a day, but it always avoids me because I never feed it, and I often fight because of its disobedience. Suan Suan is very hard-working, and he is not sloppy at all when looking after the door. He runs east and west, and sometimes runs to help other people’s homes. Rather than saying that Suan Suan makes our family happy, it is better to say that Suan Suan brings happiness to our family. joy.
Soon, Suan Suan was more than three years old, and she had already become a mother with six puppies. Since becoming a mother, Suan Suan is no longer naughty and active, except During meal time, Su Suan hardly moved. Always stay by the side of the "babies".
Sour is full of love for the dog "babies", but he also knows how to give up.
Finally, the puppies grew up one by one. Due to limited family conditions, we had to send the puppies out. When others come to pick up the puppy, it does not protect it, but hides far away and watches silently, as if it has already understood: everything is doomed.
In the twinkling of an eye, I have graduated from the third grade of junior high school. This summer vacation should have been happy, but disaster and misfortune have befallen Suan Suan. He couldn't eat or drink, and in the end, he didn't even have the strength to scream. Before, it just kept walking around the village, as if it wanted to take one more look at the world before dying. Dad called vet Ding to give him an injection. During the injection, Suan Suan didn't struggle much at all, because he had no extra strength.
Dad also wanted to kill it many times, but he could never do it. Dad didn't want it to suffer. Gradually, Suan Suan started to emit a strange smell. As a last resort, I took it to the yard, and I kept saying it over and over again. It shoos away flies and sheds tears. I clearly saw the desire for life in its helpless eyes, and what could I do? Finally, Suan Suan couldn't stand it anymore and left quietly without closing its eyes. This was its nostalgia for this world. It left, leaving me forever, leaving only a bell strung with a red string. Listening to the crisp music, scenes of Sour and me being happy together flashed in front of my eyes, and I Already burst into tears.
There is still its smell in the corner. Every time I think of it, I hide in the corner alone, feel its body temperature, and make myself feel that it will always be with me.
Sour, I’m calling you, can you hear me? 3. An essay about dogs
There is a little white dog in my family. It has snow-white fur all over its body and feels soft, as if it is wearing a clean white sweater. It has a pair of big eyes. , like two black gems; there are a pair of small ears on the top of the head, a flat nose, which is often wet. Grandma said that is a sign of the puppy's health; the pointed tail is very flexible and often shakes from side to side, but If you hurt a little white dog, it will bark "woof, woof" and tuck its tail between its legs. It's a bit like "running away with its tail between its legs" as mentioned in the book. What I like most is watching the little white dog eat. One day, I took a piece of meat. The little white dog saw it and circled around me. I threw the meat upwards, and the little white dog jumped up, opened its mouth and bit it accurately. Then it held the meat with its front feet and tore it bit by bit with its teeth. It ate it with relish and it was eaten in a short time. . After eating, it licked its mouth with its tongue, as if recalling the delicious meal. You can also contribute
Sleeping is also very interesting for little white dogs. When the weather is warm, little white dogs like to sleep on the ground, with their front legs stretched forward and their hind legs stretched back, or lying comfortably with all four legs facing the same direction. Winter is coming, and the little white dog is afraid of the cold. It buries its head tightly between its legs, curls up and sleeps soundly. If the little white dog is happy, he will sleep on all fours with his belly bulging with his breathing. The little white dog still stretches his body when he wakes up. It stretched out its front legs, took another breath, and arched its body. It was so cute.
My mother sometimes sits in the living room knitting a sweater. By accident, the ball of wool rolls to the ground. As soon as the little white dog's ears move, it rushes over like lightning, and its big and flexible eyes keep searching. Then, as soon as he jumped, he pressed the ball of wool tightly and started playing happily. It jumped over, jumped over, rolled the ball to the left, rolled the ball to the right, and also used its front paws. Patting the ball of string is like a child playing with a ball. It’s so fun!
The little white dog is not only cute, but also very smart. One night we took our little white dog for a quick walk. As I walked, I suddenly found that the little white dog behind me was missing. Where did it go? There are so many roads here, will the little white dog get lost? We looked for it quickly, but we couldn't find it after looking for a long time. I wondered if the little white dog had been stolen or gone somewhere else. My mother and I were like ants on a hot pot, running east and west, but there was no trace of the little white dog. Finally, we got tired of looking for it. Dad said: "Let's go home!" Along the way, I was so sad that I kept thinking about the little white dog and didn't want to say a word. When I walked to the stairs, "Woof, woof, woof", the faint sound of a puppy could be heard. "Could it be our little white dog?" I thought, and rushed up the stairs three steps at a time. Sure enough, the little white dog had been waiting there for a long time. When he saw us coming back, the little white dog I immediately waggled my tail back and forth, "Ah! Little white dog!" I shouted happily, picked up the little white dog, and felt so happy.
I really like this cute and smart little white dog.
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I have a cute puppy.
Snow-white body, round eyes, long tail, so cute! Every day when I go to school, he will send me off with his tail wagging. When he is hungry after school, he will wait for me at the door. As soon as he sees me, he will rush over and bark at me, as if to welcome me! I love my puppy! Second Reply: A 50-word composition about a cute puppy. There is a cute puppy at home.
It is very cute, with black and white hair. I named it "Huahua". If I give it a bone, it eagerly eats it; if I don't, it follows me around.
When sleeping, it closes its eyes, so cute! I walked over and touched its fur, it was so comfortable. Did you see that? This is my naughty puppy.
Article 3: Love Puppy 50 Words One day, my father bought a white puppy from another place. I like this cute puppy very much and named it "Dudu".
Dudu has smooth fur, a chubby body, round eyes, and a few beards next to his nose. How cute! Every day when I go to school, it keeps following me around. When I tell it to go back, it goes back. When I came home from school at noon, I saw Dudu looking at the door, as if waiting for me to come home and play with me.
We came to the lawn, and Dudu shouted happily: "Woof, woof, woof!" It ran when I ran, walked when I walked, and stopped when I stopped. It shook hands with me and nodded. Woolen cloth! I like this white and fat puppy so much! ,,,,,,,. 5. A 400-word essay describing dogs
My puppy
There is a little yellow dog in my family. It is covered with golden fur and is as shiny as oil; Its round, dark and shiny eyes are like beads, spinning around all day long; it has a long mouth, and a pair of very smart ears. If there is a little noise nearby, it will stand up its ears; yellow The little paws are like four plum blossoms, and the pouting tail is always swaying leisurely, which looks very cute. I named it "Xiao Huang".
"Little Yellow" likes to lie on the ground and bask in the sun during the day, but at night, it guards like a guard at the door and barks whenever there is any movement. It is never picky about food and eats even leftovers with relish. It is also very smart and good at using its brain. Once, I filled the bucket with clean water. "Xiao Huang" ran over wagging his tail and stretched his neck to drink the water. However, the bucket was too high and he couldn't drink it. He didn't get discouraged and circled around the bucket several times. , then raised his head proudly, put his front paws on the edge of the bucket, and pressed outward hard. The bucket fell over and water flowed all over the floor. It had drank enough, haha!
"Xiao Huang" also calls in different lengths and lengths. It barks enthusiastically when it is happy, and indifferently when it is unhappy. When others bully me, it sees and helps me. It barked, and other people were afraid and didn't dare to bully me anymore.
"Xiao Huang" also loves to play in the water. Just after it rained, I ran out. When I saw a small puddle, I ran over to grab the water with my little paws. After grabbing it several times, I felt it was not enough, so I jumped in. This time it was bad, and my whole body got wet. ,hey-hey! I was shivering from the cold.
This is my "Little Huang", he is so innocent, lively, naughty and cute! 6. An essay about dogs (600 words or more)
There is a puppy at my grandma’s house, which I brought back from my grandma’s house.
When we first brought the puppy back, we kneaded the straw softly and spread it in the cardboard box, then carefully put the puppy in, calling it his "home".
I looked at this puppy carefully, ha! It’s so beautiful: it’s small in stature but plump all over. The light brown fur is mixed with some snow-white stripes, and the colors match perfectly! Continuing to look along its body, the triangular ears on the little head are drooping, and a pair of black grape-like eyes are watery and piercing, turning up and down; the little black nose is always moist; The tail is fluffy and feels great when brushed in the hand! Because it is both brown and white, my sister named it "Huahua". The portrait description of the puppy is wonderful!
At first, Huahua was afraid of us! It curled up its limbs and hid in the corner of the box. It was so frightened that it didn't dare to move. Its head was lowered, its back to us, and its body seemed to be trembling. From time to time, it peered at us with a pair of big black and shiny eyes, showing fear and uneasiness in its eyes, which even made me feel distressed. In order to make it no longer afraid, I stroked it back and forth with my hands. ah! It really works! After a while, Huahua probably knew that we meant no harm, her body stopped shaking, and she started to look around her. The expression of the puppy was written.
Gradually, Huahua became bolder and began to climb out of the box and wander around the yard. Her sister also went to the kitchen to get some meat for Huahua to eat. It’s fun when Huahua eats! It first came up and sniffed the meat with its very sensitive nose. Knowing that this was what it liked to eat, it hurriedly used its paws to pat (drag) the meat to a place it thought was safe, and enjoyed the delicious meal with relish! look! How exciting it is to eat! The meat and bones in its mouth were chewed so loudly that I was really afraid that it would break its teeth. After eating a bone that was too big to chew, it still persisted in "working" at its post until it licked the meat off. Its spirit is so "admirable"! After eating, it did not forget to rub its mouth on the fur a few times to show its "gentlemanly demeanor".
Although Huahua is greedy, he is very smart! Once, when I came back from playing, an unknown object suddenly flashed in front of my eyes. I was startled. I saw it was Huahua. She was jumping up and down with her head raised, sometimes running forward and backward, shaking her head and swaying. Tail, sometimes resting on my lap and acting like a baby. This welcome ceremony was much warmer than before. When I was happy, I "rewarded" it with some pieces of meat. Unexpectedly, as soon as it saw the meat, its eyes lit up, it snatched the meat away, and ate it on its own without paying any attention to me. Oh, it turns out that it didn't really welcome me, but was "intentionally evil"! Oh! This smart little guy!
Huahua, Huahua, you make me like you so much that I don’t know what to do! 7. Use indirect description and direct description to write a diary of about 150 words
1. Oh my God! Couldn't that old lady hear it? Being so insulted by a little girl and still being so nice. I think this little girl is too ignorant to hurt an old lady like this. I feel so sad for the old lady. The surrounding crowd started talking, and the young mother blushed and took the little girl away and quickly left the mall, disappearing from people's sight and disappearing into people's discussion.
2. I was stunned and completely unresponsive. I just felt that the surroundings were empty, and the cold wind pierced into my heart like a ruthless arrow. I had no choice but to calm down my mind and recall the pages of the book. I hope God will bless me and allow me to have an idea and memorize what I need to say.
3. "My God!" I exclaimed secretly. Fifty of our classmates were being manipulated like puppets, and the one who controlled it turned out to be our usually respectable and amiable teacher. I was angry, but I didn’t have the courage to jump up and expose this “new outfit” that didn’t exist. The class is still going on smoothly, but I can't listen to anything. In fact, I don't need to listen because my task is completed.
4. A ray of sunset falls from the sky, illuminating my heart and opening the window of my heart. Maybe a mother’s love is like a border and a father’s love is like the sea, but the silent love in the hardships and hardships has returned. What? There may be songs and praises, but there are also complaints and misunderstandings. Do we return the same love to them? Let the setting sun open your windows, feel the warmth, let us sing - "Love is Speechless", let us shout - Teacher, I love you!
5. Thank you, Teacher Li, your eyes can speak. Once in a math class, the students all listened to the teacher's lecture attentively. But as I listened, my thoughts wandered. At this time, you noticed me and stared at me with a pair of calm eyes, as if to say: "Although you are sick, you can't desert in class." My face suddenly became hot, and I immediately concentrated on listening to the class. Beautiful paragraphs describing psychological activities. Beautiful paragraphs describing psychological activities. Beautiful paragraphs describing psychological activities.
6. It’s strange that I, who love crying, didn’t shed tears when I heard such harsh words coming from my father’s mouth. This even puzzled me. Perhaps, I had already shed all my tears when I finished the exam. Or maybe, I don’t know what to cry about anymore, I’m just looking at those books that I shouldn’t start with.
7. When I got home, I lay on the bed, tossing and turning, unable to sleep. I secretly thought, he can do 25, why can't I? Am I stupider than him? No, it's impossible! I'm by no means stupider than him, I just have less practice than him. Yes, I must work hard to surpass him. So, from that day on, I made up my mind to do 5 push-ups every day. As the number of days increased, gradually, gradually, I could do more than 30 push-ups in one breath. After a period of hard training, I can already do more than 40.
8. At this time, a burst of warm applause interrupted his thoughts. He looked up suddenly and saw Xiao Daming coming down from the podium. He immediately became nervous again. His eyes moved around, as if searching for something. He was so uneasy that he didn't even dare to meet anyone's eyes. Then he lowered his head again, as if he was afraid of being seen by others. His ten fingers kept rubbing back and forth, and after a while they were wet with sweat and became slippery.
9. The little girl’s mother didn’t say anything, her lips moved slightly, and she didn’t seem to acknowledge or reprimand the little girl’s words. I thought the old lady must be very angry and feel bad, but the old lady's expression was surprisingly calm, like the waves in the autumn water without any ripples, or like the warm sun in winter without any scorching heat.
10. One day in the third grade, I handed in my homework in a hurry. Although it was completed, the handwriting was still scrawled. I felt uneasy. It was all my fault. I delayed the completion of the homework because of my fun on Sunday. , but I still have a lucky mentality. Maybe the teacher made hasty corrections because of his busy work? Maybe the teacher encountered something happy? Just as she was thinking about various possibilities, she walked in with an exercise book. Is it mine? 8. How to write a short essay about indirect description
Indirect description of people essay 1
Mom, what a great person, she has nurtured us and made us grow up healthily. In order to let mother To make life easier, I want to do something for my mother when her birthday is approaching.
From childhood to adulthood, my mother worked tirelessly to raise me. Since dad works out of town, my mother's burden is even heavier. When I get home every day, I have to cook and do housework. Being ignorant, I often make her angry. Every morning, she gets up at half past five, wakes me up after making breakfast, and urges me to read. After I finish reading, I finish my delicious breakfast in a hurry. It is already half past seven, so she sends me to the school out of breath. School, no matter the cold winter or the scorching heat, no matter the scorching sun or heavy rain, never stopped. When she came to the school gate, she was sweating profusely. Despite this, she did not forget to tell me to pay attention in class and listen carefully. When I get home from get off work at noon, no matter how hard or tiring the work is, I still have to cook for me. In order to whet my appetite, every meal is carefully thought out, with all the colors, flavors, and ingredients, so that I can eat happily and deliciously. After dinner, she took advantage of the short lunch break to do housework, mopping the floor, watering the flowers, and washing clothes. She did all the work. During this period of time when I had the flu, she often took out my quilt to dry it in the sun. Night is the most relaxing time for my mother, so she helped me with my homework. I wrote my homework very slowly and had to do it very late every day. When I was tired, my mother would give me a cup of steaming milk and express her concern. Ask me about my progress and stay with me until lights out every night. As time flies, I am already thirteen years old, and there are more dots of silver on my mother's head. My mother gave me her deep love, so that I can grow up happily and healthily under the bright sunshine. My mother is old Now, she gave me her jet-black hair, she gave me the most precious time in her life, she gave me her healthy body, she gave me that...
Mom I have given too much, and my mother has given me love without asking for anything in return. On the occasion of my mother’s birthday, I want to do one thing for my mother. I want to give my mother a pat on her back and let her feel the pain of all these years. In vain, it added a touch of comfort to her haggard face. Not only do I want to pat my mother's back, I also want to solemnly say to her: Mom, you have given so much youth and sweat to me over the years. Mom, you have worked hard! Whoever said that an inch of grass is worth three rays of spring, although my son may occasionally be naughty, I will always remember my mother’s selfless sacrifices for me. My healthy physical and mental growth is the greatest reward for you. I hope my mother will live forever and be young forever. 9. A 600-word essay about dogs
Speaking of dogs, everyone must be familiar with them. I like raising dogs for two reasons: first, I am a dog, and second, dogs are very considerate, smart and obedient.
On the first day of school, I came home from school and heard the barking of a dog, which came from my house. I immediately ran home and saw a fat white puppy, whose legs and feet were still unsteady. My mother came out of the room and said, "Look, the dog I bought is so cute!" I looked at the plush puppy. The puppy seems to be looking at me.
I smiled happily, raised it above my head, and said: "Oh! You are my puppy!"
While eating lunch, I looked at it, and it used its mouth to chew Swallowed every pellet of dog food. How clean you are when eating! Every dog ??food in the dog bowl was eaten.
After lunch, my mother said: "Give our puppy a name!" I looked at the puppy, squinted at it, and saw that it looked like a steamed bun with sesame seeds. , I said: "Call it steamed buns!" Mom and dad heard this and clapped their hands and said yes.
Please don’t get me wrong! "Steamed Bun" is my puppy! Not for eating steamed buns!
After a month, I developed a deep relationship with the steamed bun. It seemed like my younger brother, following me all day long. The biggest difference between it and ordinary dogs is that its body is covered with dots, as if someone has painted them.
One day, it was already nine o'clock in the evening, we all went to bed, and Steamed Bun was still squatting in the living room without rest. I forced him into the bedroom and slept with me. But Mantou didn't feel sleepy at all. From time to time, he would scratch the bed with his feet, making bursts of noise, which drove away my sleepiness. From time to time, he would lick me with his tongue, making my face itchy. From time to time, he would use The legs slapped my stomach, waking me up from my dream... Oh, what a naughty dog!
The final exam is coming soon. Steamed Bun is 3 years old this year, so I had to send it to my grandma’s house and ask grandma to help take care of it. To this day, I still remember its naughty and cute appearance, and I even think the name "Steamed Bun" is so funny! 10. An essay about dogs of more than 400 words
An essay about the characteristics of a puppy. The vigilance of a puppy is extraordinary. It has a particularly sensitive nose and can smell things 3 miles away. When eating, it always lowers its head and smells it.
It also has a pair of ears. Whenever it hears a special sound, its ears will always stand up and listen carefully to what is going on outside! Therefore, people keep it to look at the gate, and it is a loyal friend of mankind. The puppy has a wide and big mouth with a row of white and sharp teeth. It can bite a big mouse to death in one bite! The puppy has strong limbs and can run very fast. It can run two or three miles in one minute! Puppies' eyes are not very good and they can only see about one mile.
So, why can it see things accurately? It mainly relies on its nose. The puppy's claws are very sharp and it doesn't take long for it to dig a large circular pit.
When the puppy was first born, its fur was brown, but when it grew up, it was no longer brown, but turned into dark yellow. The puppy has a very gentle personality.
If you are nice to it, it will nudge your legs as if to be coquettish to you; but if a stranger comes to its home, it will still bark "bark". Stop, they may even jump on you and bite you. Summer is here, and on hot days, we can often see dogs sticking out their tongues, but why don’t we see dogs sweating? The reason is simple, that's because the dog's sweat pores are on the tongue.
The puppy is really worthy of being loved by people, and this is what it earns with its true abilities. Chapter 2 It drags its tongue out all day long, as if it wants to eat something. Its two eyes are particularly lively. It has yellow fur all over its body, which feels soft to the touch. It has a thick and short tail that keeps wagging.
This is a very beautiful pug. It is not big, with snow-white curly hair covering its whole body and hiding its small face. It looks like a little sheep. It has a pair of big ears. But the tail is very short, almost completely hidden in the curly hair.
.. This long leg is very short, and the steps are fast and small when running, which is very interesting. As soon as it finds a piece of colored paper, it uses its hind legs to support its whole body, and its eyes Staring at you, pleading.