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My beloved things excellent composition 1 I think everyone has their own beloved things. Of course, I am no exception. My favorite things are not Oreo cookies, almond chocolate, Dove, Di Chin, bicycles, F 1 racing cars, hula hoops, toy koalas, teddy bears, computers, Barbie dolls-if you want to ask me what my favorite things are, I will not hesitate to say loudly, "My favorite. If you want to ask me why, don't worry, I'll speak for you.

I said that books are my good friends, because I can learn a lot from books, which not only broadens my knowledge, but also broadens my horizons. Even better, there are many good words and sentences in the book, which makes my composition more exciting.

Entomology let me know more about insects, and also let me understand the author Fabres's obsession with insects and his obsession with his favorite insects.

"Historical Records" let me know the historical story of more than 3,000 years from Huangdi to Emperor Wudi of the Han Dynasty, let me read out the hardships of Sima Qian's writing historical records, and let me realize Sima Qian's good intentions in writing historical records with humiliation.

Tom. The Adventures of Yesso interests me so much that I really want to jump into the book and take risks with the protagonist Tom.

The education of love made me feel the greatness of love. While reading this book, I cried quietly for seven times.

The adventure of The Woman in White in the forest of Little Tiger made me feel that some people would do very evil things for money, which made me discover the tiger's courage.

Diary of a Kitten * That black afternoon made me feel the value of life, and also made me feel the persistence of laughing cats and the spirit of never giving up. I cried three times when I read this book.

I am a little book fan. As long as I don't read a book for a day, I feel uncomfortable. Therefore, books are my favorite things.

My beloved thing excellent composition 2 Bright moonlight filled the whole room, and the photos of my sister and I on the wall were very warm. However, in this quiet atmosphere, my eyes were fixed on the puppy sleeping beside my bed.

This puppy was given to me by my grandmother on my ninth birthday. It is wearing a yellow and white fur coat, a pair of watery eyes and a high nose like a bulging hill. I want her to be happy every day, so I call it Tianle. How's it going? Sounds good, doesn't it?

Tianle and I are good friends. Every time I come home from school, Tianle will wait for me at the door. As soon as he saw me, he flew to my side, wagging his tail and rubbing his head against my leg, as if to say, "Little master, you can come back." I miss you! " "When I started to do my homework, he would squat down beside my desk and accompany me to do my homework. Sometimes I doze off while waiting, my head will shake down, sometimes I will fall down, and my eyes will squint more fiercely ... that's really cute.

Tianle is also very smart. Once it ran and accidentally touched the vase, which fell to the ground and broke into pieces. My mother was angry when she heard the noise. She picked up a stick and was about to have fun. Tianle's frightened rocket flew behind me and looked at me eagerly, as if to say, "Little master, help me, I didn't mean to." I know it's wrong! Looking at its wronged and lovely appearance, I quickly said to my mother, "Mom, Tianle didn't mean it. Don't hit him, give him a break! " "My mother put down the stick, and Tianle surrounded me and began to wag her head and tail again, as if to say to me," Thank you so much, my good partner! " "

Tianle is also greedy. Once, my mother bought Tianle a bag of dog food, and it found a place to put the dog food. Many times, I saw Tianle drooling and circling under the dog food, and from time to time she raised her head and screamed. That's really interesting!

This is my tianle, my good partner and my favorite friend!

My favorite thing is a cat, an ordinary cat. I like it, not because I bought it, nor because it is special. The arrival of the cat is also a kind of fate.

One day, my brother and I were swimming in the water by the stream in front of my house, and we vaguely saw a little thing lying by the stream. At that time, I thought it was the fur collar on my clothes that fell off the stream in winter. I approached step by step, hey, what a big cat!

The kitten's whole body is egg yellow, and her eyes are black, like two black gems. It has a black beard and looks funny. Its body is very thin, and it feels that it has not eaten for a long time, which is called "thinness". The kitten's four legs are short, but it runs fast. Because I like running, I like this cat that runs like a trapeze.

It is because of this fate that I brought this kitten home. There are many stories between cats and me. Some are sad, some are happy and some are unforgettable. ...

After spending months with cats, we gradually got to know each other. However, an accident happened while playing with a cat. Because of her careless personality, she didn't like the kitten, and her left foot was hit by a car. I cried when I saw its bloody short legs. However, the cat limped up to me and put its soft head on me, as if telling me not to worry, it's none of my business. It touches my broken heart like knowing language. From this accident, I told myself to take good care of it and cherish it, because it affects me bit by bit.

Another time, I took my kitten out to play. I lost my kitten because I was too playful. Time went by and my kitten didn't come home. I'm very worried. I hurried out to look for it. I didn't miss a place in the streets, and finally I found it next to a garbage. The moment I saw the cat, my feelings could not be expressed in words. ...

Usually the cat will lie lazily beside me and accompany me to do my homework. When I exercise, it will jump, and I feel it is competing with me. With its company, I jump rope harder. With day-to-day contact, my feelings with cats are getting deeper and deeper. As long as I am at home, it can't live without me.

Perhaps this is what people often say, trust has created a beautiful realm between me and cats.

My favorite thing is a lovely cat. This is a gift from my father on my tenth birthday.

It has eyes like yellow loquat, and at night, as long as there is a little movement, it will immediately follow. Once, a thief came into my house. At that time, I was hiding aside, but the cat opened its eyes like a jack-o'-lantern, meowing as if to say, "Go! Don't you steal from my master's house! " Sure enough, as I expected, the thief's sole jumped and disappeared like oil.

It has two furry ears, very sensitive! As long as someone wants to play with his precious fur ball, it will immediately run over and look at the "enemy" who wants to play with his ball. As soon as it eats, its beard grows happily and droops when it is hungry.

Kittens are like little angels sent by heaven to comfort me. Whenever I am lonely, I will chat with it and say everything I want to say. I don't know if it can understand, but I'm satisfied if it nods.

Whenever I go to school, it will send me; Regardless of your toys after school, open the door for me immediately, and sometimes I will "meow" twice discontentedly, as if to say, "I'm still your good brother. Hum, shouldn't everyone share something delicious?"

Kittens especially like dried fish in eat small fish. When they see dried fish, they will drool. I don't know, I thought it hadn't eaten for days!

Whenever I sleep late on holiday, the kitten looks at me with malicious intent and sweeps my nose and feet with its furry tail. Suddenly, I yawned and woke up. Alas, I will never use an alarm clock again. My kitten is my alarm clock.

It is precisely because this kitten is so cute that my mother will buy it a lot of clothes. You may think, these clothes are piled up like mountains, and you can't wear them for two years! But I'm telling you, you're wrong, all wet! These clothes have been worn for two months and are very lucky. Almost every dress is worn once a day and thrown away once. After listening to it, you must think that mom loves cleanliness, but you are wrong again. In fact, all the clothes are secretly thrown away by kittens.

What a lovely and helpless kitten!

My beloved things excellent composition 5 Everyone has his beloved things, some of which are hats knitted by his parents in the cold winter; Some are pets who have been with them for many years; And your own plants. My favorite is the assembled toy that my father gave me on my eighth birthday. When I got it, I was so happy that I could not put it down!

This assembled toy is a car. Its body is about 15cm. It wears a light yellow coat and has bright eyes, as if it can talk. The light yellow body with the black base and four black and yellow tires constitutes a cool racing model. The assembled racing tires can also rotate and are very sensitive. As long as you grab his body, pull back hard and suddenly let go, it will rush out quickly, so I named it "speed chariot" I also prepared a spacious and comfortable home for him. In my spare time, I will give him a bath and clean the room, so that my beloved chariot can have a beautiful rest environment.

Every time I play with my friends, I always take it with me. It brings me a lot of fun. I cherish it very much, and I won't let others touch it easily for fear of breaking it. But once, my uncle's little sister came to my house as a guest, and when I wasn't looking, she dismantled my chariot and finally threw it on the ground. When I found it, it was lying on the ground alone. I am extremely distressed, immediately. I quickly checked it carefully. Fortunately, the parts are not broken, so I'm relieved. I quickly found the drawing, put it back, and didn't allow anyone to get near it.

I like my speed chariot very much. It accompanied me through unforgettable spring, summer, autumn and winter, and it brought me infinite joy. It's my favorite toy, and it's also my inseparable partner.

What I love is just an ordinary plush toy in the eyes of others, but it is priceless in my heart. It has a unique name, that is mother bear.

Mother Bear is fluffy and round, with shiny white hair, a pair of clear and innocent eyes, and she looks at me innocently. Plus her cute appearance, no matter how bad your mood is, it will be clear in Wan Li for an instant.

In the depths of my memory, the incident is still vivid. That year, my mother's holiday was coming to an end and she was going to work in Shanghai. However, I still loathe to give up my mother. Every day, I hold my mother in my arms and keep crying: "Mom, don't go, okay, don't go, okay ..." With spoiled childishness. "Month, you are the most obedient, right? I'm not going to work. Where are your beautiful clothes and delicious food? Don't you think so? " My mother touched me affectionately with tears in her eyes, and my hand held my mother tighter.

Time flies, and in a blink of an eye, it's time to leave. I also secretly packed my bags and prepared to go with my mother. But my mother suddenly said to me, "Moon, my mother will stay with you for a few more days." I hugged my mother happily and kissed her again. At this time, grandpa suddenly wanted to go out to buy food, so he said to me, "Yue Yue, let's buy something delicious and celebrate." I went to the supermarket with grandpa happily. When I got home, my mother was gone. I searched everywhere, only to find a lovely doll bear on my bedside table and a note left by my mother, which said in seven big letters, "Sorry, my daughter." In an instant, my tears wet mother bear's hair. "At this time, only you are by my side ..." I said slowly.

That night, it was very cold. I curled up shivering, but the mother bear in my arms warmed my heart. From then on, I called it Mama Bear. Whether it is cold or hot, I hold it and pin my thoughts on my mother.

Since then, mother bear has been with me when my mother is away, so it has become my favorite gift and acted as my other mother.

My favorite thing is a pencil case. This pencil case is not a delicate pencil case, nor an intelligent pencil case, but an old pencil case. Although it is an ordinary pencil case, it has been with me for eight years, so I like it very much.

It's so shabby, as black as coal, with a broken zipper and patches everywhere. It may not even be necessary to collect junk, but look at its internal structure, black cloth, smooth feel, and so delicate and meticulous. Everything is natural.

Some people may say, how can such a pencil case become your favorite thing? Are there any benefits? Of course, it also has advantages, that is, it makes your study better. I thought my study was not good at all, but after I got this pencil case, my study suddenly advanced by leaps and bounds, and even my temper became better. Besides, it can save lives. Once I was walking on my way to school, my pencil box suddenly fell down. I quickly bent down to pick it up. At this moment, a basketball whizzed past my head and scared me.

It also has a feature that it can be eaten. Why do you say that? Because it is a small pencil box, I always thought it could only hold a few things, but later I found out that I was wrong, because it was so "edible" that even something as big as an apple could hold two.

Its origin is also very unique. It was a sunny morning, and my mother took me to buy a pencil box. Because I don't like studying, my mother wants to buy a pencil box for me to study hard. When we arrived at the store, my head was big because there were too many pencil boxes. I didn't choose so many beautiful pencil boxes, so I chose this ugly one. Because when I was close to it, I felt a kind of power attracting me, so I chose it. After that, my study made rapid progress. Maybe that's why I like it.

This is my favorite thing. You must have your favorite thing. Write it down quickly!

My beloved thing, excellent composition 8, maybe, I have no musical cells; Maybe, I don't have a gift for handwork. However, I have a lovely and beautiful small handicraft.

Perhaps, adults think it is just a pile of rubbish. No, they are ridiculous, but they forget the happiness of childhood. In a word, they are extremely boring.

Adults! Please don't hurt if you don't love. I like it. It is real, not for a moment, but forever.

I don't have a guitar, but I have my Frozen guitar, which is elegant and only beautiful.

My "Ice and Snow" guitar is made of plastic and filled with water. In the water, there is a chinchilla looking at you with its little eyes. There is a lamp outside the guitar with a button on it. When pressed, the light will light up and illuminate the guitar. Every dark and gloomy night, turning on the light also illuminates my heart. ...

Twinkling stars, the sky is full of small stars, brightly lit, snowflakes flying, and the sky is scattered everywhere. In that snow, there are flashing chips. In summer, it snows fast and lightly, just like winter snow; Winter, like the warm sun. ...

In the snow, snowflakes are blooming, and I vaguely see the fuzzy totoro lost in the snow. At this time, bits and pieces of chips fall into the eyes of my neighbor totoro, which becomes profound. I can't seem to see or touch it. It seems to be crying. I like it because it is cute.

I want to appease it, take care of it in the guitar, and care for it, but I have no choice. ...

The more I look at it, the more sad I feel, and even some remorse. I want to be happy, but I feel nothing. My neighbor totoro is so infectious, its heart seems to be holding my heart, and my heart seems to be attached to its heart. ...

In the dark, I saw a chinchilla looming in the guitar. Suddenly, the guitar light came on. The chipmunk with a red collar, a straw hat and a white belly is looking at you with its small eyes. The snow on that eyelid should have melted long ago.

It's late at night, and my neighbor totoro is still looking for a way.

You are a lost person, I am a guide, and you have a night's fate.

It's late at night, my neighbor totoro has found a home!

My beloved thing, excellent composition 9 "Pa ..." "Ah! How did this happen? What's the matter with you? This is my favorite thing, but you broke it! You pay! " I pointed to the broken toys on the ground and shouted at my five and a half-year-old cousin. After a few minutes of calm, I looked at the broken building blocks on the ground and then at my little cousin who was still laughing there. My eyes are moist. At this moment, I suddenly opened my eyes and cried! Oh! Fortunately, this is just a dream.

Suddenly, I seemed to realize something. I immediately got up, ran to the study, walked to the front of the cupboard and opened the cupboard door. Fortunately, the building blocks are intact. I sat down on the ground, and my hanging heart was finally put down.

Speaking of which, this set of building blocks was a birthday gift from my mother on my ninth birthday. I jumped up and down happily after receiving it, so happy! Since then, I have been laying bricks on my desk every day. I can't eat or sleep. My mother touched me several times beside me before I managed to climb into bed. One day, my mother said there was no salt at home and asked me to buy a bag of salt. I happened to be building blocks, and I didn't agree for a long time. My mother took a feather duster to wait on me. Two or three days later, the building blocks were finally set up. I'll tell you what shape it is, and you can guess what it is, ok? Yuanyuan is six feet, and her figure is huge enough. Keep your eyes straight ahead and your stomach behind you. Yes, the building block is a big truck. The car body is blue, and two windows are like two big blue eyes. There is a signal receiving device, an "astronomical telescope" and a cab in front, where two people sit. Six wheels can roll and walk. The trunk is separated from the body and the body can be unfolded. There are also "prisoners" and "police". Then the small cab in the middle of the trunk was separated from the signs on it, stopped at both ends of the unfolded body, and then the signs on the small cab were erected, which became the "police headquarters" again.

I like this building block car very much. I clean it with a rag every morning. One day at noon, my mother accidentally touched the table and fell to the ground and broke it. From then on, I became depressed all day and didn't fix it. He seems hopeless. Finally, my father kept encouraging me, and I made up my mind to put it back. From then on, I cherish and protect it more.

This is my favorite thing to accompany me every happy day-building block truck.

My beloved things excellent composition 10 Some people like clever puppies, some like docile white rabbits, some like lively little goldfish, and I like my lovely kitten.

It is called Huahua, because I found it among the flowers. At first, it was dark and there were many twigs. It is there every day, so it is called Huahua.

I took the little guy home and took a bath. That's a little black and white guy, and after washing, he is as dry as a hairball. Its eyes are round and watery, its ears are like a triangle, it moves when touched, and its mouth is small and lovely. Its legs are short and hairy, and a long tail is too long, and a short tail is too short. It is white, and there is no sound when walking. Small paws can be loved, and the color is white and light.

Huahua likes fish. Back in time, my mother was going to cook fish that day, and the little guy meowed and shook his tail as if he understood, as if to say, "Master, give me a small fish, give me one!" I took the fish dish to the table and the little guy followed me all the time. I sat on the stool, and it jumped up and down on my leg, wagging its tail. I put a small fish on the ground and the little one immediately jumped down and ate it. In less than a minute, there were only fishbones left.

And naughty. In the past, the little guy had a mouse toy. He saw it and wanted to catch it, as if to say, "I must catch you today!" " "It jumped up and grabbed the toy. Later, I tied the rope, and it began to catch toys again. At first, I danced on the bed, and then I danced on my study table. Later, I swooped down and grabbed the little toy. It grabbed it, but I didn't let it go. After a while, I got bored and put it in the nest. Soon, it went to drink water, as if it were tired of playing.

Huahua accompanied me for four years and became my inseparable good friend!

My beloved things excellent composition 1 1 I believe everyone has their own favorite things, and my favorite is the bike my mother gave me.

The bicycle body is purple and decorated with white flashing lights. The most conspicuous is the pie-shaped wheel, which rotates as fast as a car, and it also has a golden hoop-shaped faucet. It looks atmospheric.

Ever since I owned this bike, I can't put it down. No matter how late I finish my homework every day, I will go for a ride by bike. If I have enough time, I will take more turns. Oil the chain every time you finish riding; After oiling, take out the pump and pump it until it can no longer be used; I will also take good care of it with a rag and water. In this way, I gradually became familiar with it and named it "Riding the Wind and Waves".

One day, I rode "riding the wind and waves" to buy soy sauce. Suddenly, a bike appeared in front of me. Seeing that we were about to bump into each other, I hurriedly rolled over and fell heavily to the ground. The good-hearted person next to me immediately helped me up and went to the supermarket to buy me iodophor. My injury soon healed, but I was not happy at all. The kind-hearted man said, "Little friend, your injury has healed. Why are you still moping? " "Because my bike has a flat tire." I have a sad face. "Then do what you should do first, and then go home and ask your parents for help."

I quickly bought soy sauce and immediately pushed "braving the wind and waves" home. But although my mother and I have racked our brains, we still can't repair the bike. At my repeated request, the next day we went to the bicycle market and bought a new tire. When we arrived at the store, we began to choose tires. My mother wanted me to choose an ordinary one, but thinking of my swagger, I had to choose the same one as the original pie tire. After my repeated entreaties, my mother bought me an identical tire. After the change, it is as fast as lightning and domineering.

One day, my mother's cousin asked me, "Can Bao Xiao give this car to Lang Lang? You can't ride anyway. " I said categorically, "This is a unique gift from my mother. Even after 100 years, this car is mine! "

This is my favorite thing. My mother gave me a bike.

My favorite thing excellent composition 12 I like many things, such as a teddy bear. A mimosa. A pencil ... but my favorite is parrots-a lot. This parrot is very special. My mother gave it to me when I was sad.

I remember one day, I couldn't wait to open the door. Thinking: I can finally see my kitten. However, I was frightened by what I saw. The kitten didn't know what happened and lay motionless on the ground. I was fine before I went to class, and I became like this as soon as I came back? I cried all night that day. My mother patted me on the back and comforted me by saying, "It's okay, don't cry, it's okay."

The next day, my mother actually bought a parrot. Say to me: "Don't be sad, let this parrot accompany you in the future." I looked at the parrot. Wow, so small! Only the size of a palm. Will it be cold? Will you be hungry? Do you get scared? ..... many problems make me less sad.

Toto is now more than 20 centimeters long and weighs only 70 grams, as thin as me. Its mouth bends down like a hook. There are big bright eyes above your mouth and a small crown on your head! It is beautiful when it stands up. The most interesting thing is that those two little round cheeks are like shy little girls.

Duoduo is smart and can climb ladders. As long as you give it a small ladder, it will climb from one end to the other. I still look at you with my head tilted, as if to say, "I did this, didn't I?" I have never taught it, but it will. He often shows it to us, which makes us laugh.

When I play the guitar, Dodo will swing on my shoulders with the melody of the music. Sometimes I tilt my head, sometimes I tilt my tail, sometimes I vibrate my wings ... as if intoxicated with my own music.

Once, when I was doing my homework, it flew over my shoulder and stared at me like a "teacher". Don't come to play with me until I finish writing it. Play as soon as you are free during the day. When it gets dark, it will go back to the cage.

Gradually, Duoduo and I became inseparable "good friends". Whenever I have something to say to it, it seems to understand what I mean and listen to me quietly. Whether I am happy or sad ... it will always be with me.

My beloved excellent composition 13 When I was in the second grade, my father gave me an idiom story, which is the only book I have so far. I come to see it every day and flatten its corner as if it were my good friend.

My book Idiom Story is very good! It is wearing a yellow-green skirt with some cultural relics painted on it. There are four conspicuous Chinese characters in the middle of the skirt: "Idiom Story". It is about17cm long, 20cm wide and 3cm thick. 5 centimeters. The dictionary is too small and inconspicuous, even the broad "100,000 whys" feels a little small compared with it; You see, my idiom story is just the right size. Looking at my lovely idiom story, I like it even more.

My idiom story is not only beautiful in cover, but also a good helper for my study! It often uncovers some "unsolved mysteries" for me.

Sometimes you will encounter idioms that you can't write when you do your homework. At this time, I will look up idiom stories. I soon found this idiom and learned to write this word in phonetic order; Sometimes, when I see a strange idiom, I don't know its meaning, so I have to look up the idiom story again. I soon found this idiom and knew its meaning and its allusions. Sometimes, my parents, classmates or teachers tell me that an idiom is wrong, but I don't know where it is. At this time, I have to ask the "idiom story doctor" to check my condition. I quickly found this idiom and knew what was wrong. My Idiom Story is really a good teacher who contributes silently! In fact, in life, there are many unknown people, such as our beloved teacher, angels in white in the hospital, and the sanitation worker who cleans the streets.

I love my idiom stories, and I love those who silently contribute to the people and society!

My favorite thing is a small snail desk lamp, which my mother gave me on my birthday.

It has a long body, small eyes and eyebrows. The cutest thing is the snail shell on its back, like stripes on a lollipop. It is made of plastic, and the snail shell is not snail meat, but is connected by tiny wires. Although it is fake, in my eyes, it is a living and lovely little snail.

There is a switch behind the snail. After opening, the table was covered with silvery white light, which was the light from the little snail. It is also unique in that if it is turned off and turned on again, the small snail will emit colorful light, which is very beautiful.

I remember once, I didn't do well in the mid-term exam. I went home gloomily and told my desk lamp snail about it. It showed a pleased look, as if to say, "Little master, don't lose heart, I will do well in the exam next time." So, I made up my mind to do well in the exam next time. I try to do my homework and read books. Listen carefully in class, raise your hand and speak actively. Even the teacher said I did well. However, I don't think it is good enough. I must keep it up. After so much effort, the exam finally came. I sat in my seat very nervously and finished the exam very excitedly. After school, I went home smiling. Told the little snail about it, and the little snail showed his happy eyes happily, as if to say, "Well done, little master! Keep it forever! " On the day when the report card was handed out, I went to school, and the teacher had already handed it out on the table. I looked intently, wow! I actually got 97 points in this exam. After school, I rushed out of the classroom like an arrow and ran home as fast as I could. Told the little snail this good thing, and the little snail blinked at me, as if praising me.

My little snail lamp is always on my desk. When I do my homework, it looks at me and cheers for me. This is my little snail lamp.