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  1. In the dull daily life, everyone often sees the composition. Composition is a narrative method that people expressed in writing in writing the relevant knowledge, experience and ideas stored in memory. How to write a thoughtful and literary composition? Here are 7 essays I have carefully organized. Welcome to share.
    Grandpa's composition 1 A day, the sun is bright, and when he is preparing to go to school, he sees Grandpa with a bird cage in a bird, so he ran forward and asked Grandpa: Grandpa, why do you use a bird cage to use the bird cage to put the bird with a bird cage. Hold up? Grandpa said proudly: You do n’t understand this. This is a thing of both all the best. I can hear both the wonderful singing of the birds and prevent it from flying away. I seem to know what's going on. After speaking, he ran to the school quickly.
    In the classroom, the teacher is talking about the topic of protecting the birds. The teacher said: Birds are our good friends. They can help us do a lot of favorable things. The power suddenly realized: It turned out that Grandpa did wrong.
    In school, Grandpa watched TV at home, and found an excuse, saying: Grandpa, my rubber lost, you can help me buy another piece! After listening to, Grandpa went to the supermarket, and took this opportunity to open the bird cage and let the birds fly. The birds made a few laps in the air and sang a few times, as if saying: Thank you for putting me back to nature.
    An Grandpa returned, and found that the birds were gone, and said: Grandpa, I let the birds fly and give you a radio. It can also put music. Protect them. Grandpa said with a smile: I will definitely protect the birds in the future.
    Per grandpa composition 2 this spring, I returned to my hometown. What made me pain is that the grandfather has gone, gone far, and will not come back in the future ... The peach blossoms in my hometown have opened again, but the old grandfather who loves me is left ...
    is here in spring, and the plum blossoms in the hometown are blooming again, but the grandfather of the peach garden gone ...
    is the season when the peach blossoms are in full bloom. When I was young, I liked the peach garden of the grandfather next door. At that time, the peach blossom of the grandfather was always very bright. Once, when I saw that the garden was not locked, I secretly drilled in. It's so beautiful, a dozen peach trees exhibition is now in front of me. Suddenly, when I heard crying, I looked at the sound. It turned out to be the cry of the grandfather, and the sound was a bit sad and sorrowful. I hid behind the tree and listened to the inside words of a lonely old man. The old man said with a trembling voice: "Woo, my children went to the world outside, leaving only me ... wow" To say, Grandpa flattened the mud with a shovel. I was about to see Grandpa, and he just came out. When I saw me behind the door, I quickly wiped my wet eyes and said, "Yuyu, what are you doing here? Quickly enter the house, it's about to rain." I followed me and found that Grandpa wiped my eyes secretly, and again Pretending to be happy, "Come in!" I suddenly realized that Grandpa's back seemed to become vast, and he seemed to want to hide something.
    The lata after that time, Grandpa was better to me. Not only did he often take me to his beloved peach garden, he told stories and history ... It is like a grandson to me.
    Less than a month, I left my hometown and returned to Shenzhen. During the days when I was in my hometown, I couldn't forget the beautiful peach blossoms, and I couldn't forget the kind old man.
    This spring, I returned to my hometown. What made me pain is that the grandfather has gone, gone far, and will not come back in the future ... The peach blossoms in my hometown have opened again, but the old grandfather who loves me is left ...
    Grandpa's composition 3 Grandpa is 67 years old, with kind eyebrows, laughing all day, very cute, very careful, I like Grandpa very much!
    . My grandfather is medium -sized, with small marks on his face, his grandfather's face is very white, with a pair of bright eyes, two eyes look like two black grapes, wearing a pair of glasses, like a one, like one Old scholars; Grandpa and curved eyebrows, often seeing him studying and studying quietly, because when he was young, he loved learning very much, and because Grandpa was a teacher.
    Grandpa came to my house every evening. As soon as I got home, Grandpa urged me to write homework. I thought that Grandpa must be good for me. I hurriedly took out my homework and books. I just wanted to sort it out. Grandpa suddenly said; "Let me, look good." Grandpa sorted out the book and homework for a while. I said happily: "So fast!" Grandpa said carefully, "Yes, you can do it in the future." I said happily, "Yes!" Then I started writing homework. Grandpa was sitting in a chair and reading a book quietly. After a while I finished, I called Grandpa. When I didn't find me, I called several sounds. Finally, I called Grandpa with the biggest voice, and finally called Grandpa. I asked Grandpa to check my homework. Grandpa took the homework book and started to look serious. From time to time, I thought about it for a long time. After a long hour, I was impatient. Inspection, I said, "Grandpa, you are really careful, so careful about such a little thing." Grandpa said: "Some small things must be serious, if you are not serious, you will become a big harm!"
    Really, I really admire him!
    Grandpa composition 4 today is high and refreshing, wind and sunny. Because the day before yesterday was the 70th anniversary of the motherland, today is exactly the grandfather's 80th birthday. We came here to wish Grandpa's birthday.
    In the morning, I got up from the bed early. Because the banquet had not started, I went to do my homework for a while. After that, my father took me to pull up sugar cane and said that he would take it back to the mother and sister. We took the three -wheel wheel of the Erbo's brother and came to the ground.
    In the ground, I found that the sugar cane is tall and thick, as green as jade, and it looks very sweet.
    started to pull sugar cane, and my brother made a demonstration for me. After that, I slanted sugarcane, stepped on it hard, and only listened to the sound of "slap", and the sugarcane was finally pulled up by me! In the end, I put my loot (five sugar cane) in the car in a cheerful manner.
    soon at night, the birthday banquet officially started. Because he was 80 years old, many guests came. Then they were busy with each other, some moved cakes, some dishes, some stickers, and some `hanging calligraphy and painting (referring to the East China Sea, Shoubi Nanshan), it was very lively!
    During eating, everyone is toasting to Grandpa. I also respected a cup. I wish Grandpa a happy birthday, healthy and longevity, and good luck!
    The moment of excitement finally arrived! My brother moved an eight -layer super cake. We sang birthday songs cheerfully. At this time, I found that Grandpa Shou Xing was very happy, and we were very happy, laughing and laughing everywhere.
    The grandfather's 80th birthday coincides with the 70th birthday of the motherland and celebrates with the motherland. At this time, people on their birthdays are really happy!
    The grandfather composition 5 I have a cute grandpa. He has a round face, two big eyes on his face, and a big mouth.
    I grandfather is usually good to me, but if I can't bear my grandpa, he will hit my palm. I like to play my toy gun with Grandpa and play chess with Grandpa. Once I went to go to Go with Grandpa, but Grandpa couldn't get me, and I was killed by me, making me laugh!
    My guys, do you say my grandpa is cute?
    The composition eight: My grandpa
    . My grandfather is an old man nearly 60 years old. He loves me particularly. It's reluctant to eat delicious food and leave it for me. Grandpa is still very hardworking. Every day, he will go up the mountain to work, from morning to night. I was so tired to come back and sweat. I watched it, distressed.
    I really want to say to Grandpa, "Grandpa, you have worked hard! Grandpa, I love you!"
    Grandpa's composition 6 Grandpa has a unique broom. The broom he tied out was not only beautiful and large, but also very strong and durable. He was often called "iron broom" by relatives and friends.
    Remember that when I was eight or nine years old, I went home from school one day. Grandpa was wearing a pair of old flower mirrors to organize a bunch of dried grass. I asked curiously: "Grandpa, what are you doing?" "Grandpa is piercing a broom!" I saw him put the dried grass on the wooden board, picked up the machete, poured them into two feet long, and then put them together. Prad it. I asked puzzled: "What kind of grass is this?"
    "Silly girl, this is the" solo scan "on our home."
    oh! I remembered it. Whenever spring, my house is full of weeds called "scanning alone". They are small, green. I often pick their leaves to play. But once summer, they are very lush and higher than me. Standing behind them, there is no past passersby at all. In autumn, they took a few spikes like wheat ears, and they were beautiful and good -looking. Soon, Grandpa cut off the yellowing alone, tied it into a bundle and stored it. I only knew today that this was originally the material of Grandpa's broom.
    Grandpa began to stab a broom. I saw that he took out a wire and wrapped it around a strong short wooden stick. Then, he put the wooden stick on the ground, pierced it with two pedals, and then scanned the cooked alone on the upper end of the wire, wrapped Tight iron wire. Then the grandfather sitting on the stool grabbed the scan and pulled it back. After feeling the scanning alone, he took the other one and fixed it on the wire to tighten it. After this action repeated four or five times in a row, the four or five scanned alone were even together, and a broom had begun to take shape. After watching, Grandpa seemed to feel that the living was not fine enough, and he trimmed the uneven branches on it. This is not enough. He took out the hemp rope again and twice on the fan's fan. Subsequently, he brought the rude wooden stick that was cut in advance, inserted it into the broom, and knocked it with a hammer a few times to let the wooden sticks completely embedded in it. In this way, a broom was completed.
    I took the broom to see and looked at it, and I didn't find any uncomfortable places. Sweep the floor with it, hey, really live, a house was cleaned in ten.
    "You are really a 'iron broom'." I couldn't help but praise Grandpa. Unexpectedly, Grandpa laughed: "Stupid granddaughter, this scanning is another name, called the" iron broom ". Grandpa uses the 'iron broom'" tie the iron broom "."
    Inside, Grandpa sat in front of the door and tied the "iron broom". It was my memory that I couldn't erase. In my mind, I was sitting on a tablet car to sell brooms with Grandpa on the street; every time my relatives and friends came to the house to be a guest, Grandpa asked me to take the scene that the broom was sent to them. But these are getting farther and farther from Grandpa, and farther and farther away from me.
    Now few people buy Grandpa's "iron broom". People live in high -rise buildings with floor bricks and isolated from the land from a distance. Who wants to use a stupid and big broom!
    Is that Grandpa's broom no one wants, so he selects the materials and keep it with himself. Every weekend, I go to see Grandpa. Grandpa always took out its "iron broom" and asked me to sweep the empty field in front of the door. At this time, he always said meaningfully: "Good granddaughter, you want to be grounded"
    Grandpa composition 7 Remember that when he was in the first grade, my mother took me to a school that had not met. When I get off the car, the towering coconut trees on both sides are like loyal guards, guarding the campus.
    In move forward, see a particularly abrupt tree, surrounded by many flowers and plants, the beard of the big tree extends to the ground, and the fruit on the tree attracts birds from time to time to peck. In addition to this, Instead, I also saw many children hiding cats around the big tree and playing the beard of the big tree when they were playing. Everyone showed a simple and innocent smile on the face. Seeing this picture made my heart feel warm!
    The is now in the fourth grade. Every time I class, I can't wait to run to the embrace of the big tree, because here, I can release my inner emotions. When I am unhappy, I will I will Grandpa Xiang Dashu poured into the boredom of my heart. When I was sad, I would sit on the beard of Grandpa Dashu alone, and it didn't take long for the mood to be as sunny as the day after the rain, which was much more comfortable! When I was happy, I always always always I can't wait to share my joy with Grandpa Dashu as soon as possible.
    Grandpa Dashu is like my mother, warm me, and like my trash can. I have been listening to me constantly, more like my playground, bringing me a lot of joy. Here, there is a memories that Grandpa Daishu and I have gradually grown up, and you have gradually withered with the deciduous withering. Grandpa Dashu, I want to say to you, "No matter how embarrassing you are, you will always be my best friend"! Thank you for bringing me a lot of valuable memories. I will hide it in my heart.

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