Write a composition around the gift. line

1. Write a composition around your birthday present.

This has been a difficult month. I met my good friend on his birthday and spent almost all my pocket money. I felt in my pocket and found only 80 cents. My friend's birthday was a big bag, and I only gave her eighty cents. What a pity! I can't eat or sleep these days because of this, so I took some books to read. I was deeply touched by a sentence in the book: a friendship between gentlemen is as light as water, and a friendship between villains is like wine and meat. If we spend a lot of money on gifts, won't we become friends?

Suddenly, I had a brainwave and thought of a good idea. I jumped out of bed at once. I found a piece of red cloth from home and bought some needle and thread with 80 cents. I'll cut the red cloth into handkerchief size first. Then write the words "Happy Birthday to you" on the red cloth with a watercolor pen and draw a simple flower below. Finally, I learned to be an adult and embroidered one by one along the pencil frame. Because of the first experience, the needle often plunged into the finger and shed bright red blood, but I didn't care and continued to embroider seriously. I've been embroidering handkerchiefs all afternoon, and I'm so tired that my back aches.

Although I was satisfied with the present for my friend, I trudged to my friend's birthday party. As soon as I entered my friend's house, I saw that the room was full of guests, surrounded by big bags of gifts. Seeing this, my heart beats faster. At this moment, my friend greeted me with a smile. I said hesitantly, "this ... this is ... my birthday present for you." I sewed it myself. " As soon as my friend opened it, he saw the words embroidered on it, and tears filled his eyes. She said, "We will be best friends, because what you have given me is true friendship." Everyone saw it. Let's give it a compliment.

From this incident, I deeply realized that money is not everything, and there is something more valuable than money, that is sincere friendship.

2. Write a composition around the gift. I skipped all the way with carefully prepared gifts. Thinking of her surprise and admiration when she saw this gift, I couldn't help laughing happily. Although this gift is not big, it means a lot.

She is my best friend, and her name is Jingjing. We have classes in the same English class and often study and play together. I remember that once the teacher asked us to go home and look up information about Christmas, which worried me because there was no computer at home and there were limited books. Where should I find this information? I'm as anxious as a cat on hot bricks-running around. Just when I was at a loss, Jingjing came up to me and said, "Don't worry, I'll check it for you."

The next morning, she did bring a thick stack of information. I am very grateful to her. Since then, I have regarded Jingjing as my best friend.

Every time I celebrate my birthday, Jingjing will give me a very special and meaningful gift. Her birthday is not far away. I decided to make a gift myself to express my heart.

I bought many colorful thin plastic pipes and folded them left and right ... so beautiful little stars were "born". One, two, three, four, five ... The small table is full. Count it. There are 365 * * *. Then I found a glass bottle, put them all in, tied a beautiful bow on the bottle mouth with colored ribbons, put a small card with greetings in it, and finally wrapped it in colored paper, and a beautiful star bottle was made. I was admiring my carefully prepared gift, and I remembered my birthday when I was ten years old: that day, Jingjing came to my house with a gift and brought it to me as soon as she entered the door. Let me guess what it was, but I racked my brains and didn't guess it. I opened the carton and carefully took out the gift. Wow, this is a pair of furry warm gloves with white and pink bears on them. How beautiful! Whenever I wear it, there is a warm feeling in my heart. ...

My familiar street brought my thoughts back, and Jingjing's family arrived. I rang the doorbell. "Who is it?" The crisp voice is as sweet as a silver bell. Jingjing smiled happily as soon as she saw it was me. I took the present to her and said, "Happy birthday! Open it and see what it is? " She opened the package carefully, her eyes full of expectation. "How beautiful!" She cried in surprise. "This gift is specially prepared for you." I said to her, "There are 365 stars in it, representing 365 days. May you have a good mood every day! " She looked up and smiled at me, but her eyes were full of tears.

"What's the matter? Don't you like it? " I asked in confusion. "no! Of all the gifts I received, this one is the most meaningful. "

Now Jingjing and I can't meet often because we are busy with our studies, but we will take out gifts from time to time to have a look. We cherish that profound friendship in our hearts.

Composition is a precious gift of 600 words. The writing about gifts is over, the graduation exam is over, and everything is over.

It was a sunny day, but it was windy. With a heavy and joyful heart, we once again embarked on the last trip to school _ to get the report card and have a graduation party.

This road is neither long nor short. However, on this road, I recall the dribs and drabs of these six years. We laughed together, cried together, struggled together and walked together. We can still hear the laughter of past victories, which will always belong to our laughter.

On this day, the students all came earlier than before. As we all know, this may be the last time we meet. The students are giving gifts to each other. Only I didn't receive the gift, hiding in the corner alone. Watching my classmates laugh at each other, I feel so disappointed and lost.

"Here you are!" Suddenly, a familiar voice came from behind me. I turned to look at it. _ is it little y? She smiled at me and said, "This is a graduation present for you. I hope you will never forget that your primary school has a friend like me. I have forgiven you. " I looked at the beautiful gift box in her hand and was very surprised. I can't believe it's true. I reached out and took the gift from her. This is a beautifully decorated box. I opened the wrapping paper and took out a small bottle full of 1000 little stars. It also says: I forgive you and wish you a pleasant journey in the future, as you wish. At that moment, I cried. This sudden gift reminds me of a long time ago. Once, I lost Xiao Y's favorite book. Because I was nervous, I didn't know how to explain it to her and didn't say "I'm sorry". She seemed to hate me at that time. Since then, neither of us seems to know anyone ... but today, she is the only classmate who gave me a gift.

"Thank you! Thank you! " I was moved to tears by her sudden behavior. When we parted, we embraced deeply.

Many years have passed, but I still keep this gift. I believe I will keep it in the future, because it reminds me to learn tolerance first. Forgiving a wrong person is also a virtue in life.

An unforgettable thing is the composition written around the gift. When I think of that sentence again, my heart is full of joy and excitement.

"Relying on others is temporary, but relying on yourself is eternal!" This sentence was given to me by my mother, which is a special gift that I will never forget.

One day, the math teacher had a difficult problem. After class, all the students in our class gathered around the "little mathematician" Zhang Qiyu, waiting for the result of her question. I sat in my seat and thought about it. Zhang Qiyu, a "little mathematician", worked out the problem. It was done with equations, and other students quickly copied down the answers, but I did it with my mathematical method. A classmate came over and said in a sarcastic tone:

"You, look at others, it will be done in a short time, and you are so stupid!"

I ignored him and kept thinking, because I remembered what my mother said to me: relying on others is temporary, but relying on myself is eternal! I don't want to rely on others. I can make progress by solving problems by myself.

Suddenly, I had a brainwave and came up with a calculation method. I quickly wrote it down and looked it up, yes. I am glad that I am not dependent on others.

In class in the afternoon, the teacher asked:

"I asked a question this morning, which classmate did it, please raise your hand."

I held hands with Zhang Qiyu, and the teacher asked us to write our own inscriptions on the blackboard. After we finished writing, the teacher checked it and said to the students:

"I think Guo Yufang's method is simpler, and Zhang Qiyue's method is right. But this question requires the method written by Guo. I suggest you use Guo's method. " I'm glad I solved the problem myself.

In my study, I always remember my mother's words: "Relying on others is temporary, but relying on myself is eternal." This sentence has always inspired me not to rely on others in my study and life. Although this sentence is not grandiose, it is full of philosophy. This precious gift will remain in my mind forever and will never fade!

5. Write a composition around giving gifts or giving gifts. Smile makes people beautiful, sincerity makes people noble, and setbacks make my life shine. People's life will not always be so smooth sailing, and the setbacks we have experienced are not as miserable as we thought. Perhaps it is because of setbacks that I realized the meaning of life.

The most traumatic thing in my memory should be the senior high school entrance examination. Looking back now, there are still sadness and regret. I still clearly remember the dribs and drabs of the struggle for the senior high school entrance examination. I will read until late at night every day, insist on getting up early at 6 o'clock every day to recite, stay in my seat all morning at school, and often sacrifice my lunch break to read at noon. No matter how my mother advised me, I persisted, and math, I loved it for 9 years. I will keep doing problems repeatedly, thinking hard about a difficult problem all day, and trying to overcome the bad habit of carelessness in mock exams ... all this may be just to get into a good high school.

Finally, it's the senior high school entrance examination, the first major challenge in life. Although I am nervous, I will overcome it and deal with it calmly. As soon as I worked hard, I tried my best to make up for the wasted time in the past two years in the third year, but I still failed. When I heard that my total math scores were B+ and B+, it was like a bomb exploding in my heart. Very painful, very painful, with a heavy sense of frustration and sadness. Tears flowed down my cheeks like spring water. Is this what my sweat is for? I smiled helplessly, so helpless! It turns out that there is such a big gap between dreams and monitors. It turns out that you can't do it as long as you work hard. There are always some gaps, and there are always cruel realities that you have to face.

I cried, my tears dried up, my heart gradually calmed down and I tried to reflect on myself. Although I tried my best to make the final sprint, compared with others, I started too late. Although I broke out in a sweat, maybe others shed more. Although I had the same dream as others, compared with others, I still have so many shortcomings. Although I lost the game, I firmly believe that one failure does not mean forever failure, and one day I will win back my share of glory!

Setbacks always exist objectively. When you stand up again, you will find that it is not as bad as you think. With it, you have the motivation to move forward, and life is more meaningful!

Frustration, life gives me the best gift, with deep bitterness and sweet fragrance!

Please write an article and a box of quit smoking tea around the topic of "gifts"

Today is Sunday. I casually looked through the calendar and came across a red circle on it. My heart thumped. "Ah, next month is dad's birthday."

Today is Sunday. I casually looked through the calendar and came across a red circle on it. My heart thumped. "Ah, next month is dad's birthday." At this time, I couldn't help playing a "small abacus" in my heart. What birthday present should I buy for my father? I was thinking,

Dad's cough came from the room, "Cough, Cough, Cough ...". Dad is good at everything except smoking, as long as there is a little.

Don't forget to smoke one in your spare time. This is not only a waste of money, but also bad for your health. Yes, I want to buy a box of rings for my father.

Rock tea!

That's a good idea, but where does the money come from? I still have a question in my mind. Mom's coming,

Holding some small change in his hand, he said to me, "Do you have any pocket money these two days?" I'll give you some. " I had a brainwave:

Just save pocket money and buy dad smoking cessation tea. My "little abacus" crackled again: "Every day.

Save 1 yuan, a box of 20 yuan money for smoking cessation tea, and save it for 20 days. Well, it's dad's birthday in 20 days, so

Let's get started. "

After more than 20 days, I calculated that I could buy ice cream besides a box of smoking cessation tea for my father. I hold the product.

Save the money and go to the store to buy smoking cessation tea. But when I handed 20 yuan money, the assistant aunt said, "Little friend,

Your money is not enough. "I stare at the size of a teacup. Last time I came, the price tag was 20 yuan money. Why did it pass in the blink of an eye

The old hen turned into a duck and became 23 yuan? It's no use worrying. I reluctantly gave up what I wanted and saved money on ice cream.

I took it out and finally scraped together 23 yuan to buy a box of smoking cessation tea for my father.

On my father's birthday, when I gave him smoking cessation tea as a gift, my father was too excited to speak.

7. Write a composition around the topic of gifts, with wonderful details and specific plots. When I came home from school, my father was lying on the ground knitting straw mats.

When he saw me, he immediately stopped his work and looked at me transfixed. The surprise of reunion after such a long separation clearly flashed in his deep eyes. ? I quickly stepped forward to help him sit down and couldn't wait to report the good news I brought back: "Dad, I won the first place in the midterm exam!" " "Father nodded excitedly, revealing a face of excitement and joy:" ... aye! All right! ..... ""Dad! Tomorrow is your fifty-third birthday. I bought you a cigarette with a scholarship. "

I cheerfully dug out his birthday present from my bag and presented it respectfully. ? Smoking is my father's greatest hobby in his life.

Smoke has a strange magic that can keep him away from fatigue. Every time my father is tired in the field, he takes out a cheap and inferior cigarette from his pocket and lights it leisurely. After working in the field, he smoked a cigarette with a focused and comfortable expression. Finally, his physical strength seems to have completely recovered, so he picked up farm tools and worked harder ...? At this time, my father stayed and didn't answer.

He stood up slowly and left the wooden bench. The expression on his face suddenly became complicated, and his lips began to move violently, but no sound was made. ? "dad! More than three packs of good cigarettes! " My father just reached out and shook his cigarette.

? I want to cry at the sight of his blue hands-my mother has long gone. For more than ten years, he has been running the house and the house alone, and he has to provide me with a study. People age quickly. I can't bear to see it. When I received the admission notice from the city's key middle school six months ago, I asked my father to give up his studies and help him.

But he flatly refused, so he borrowed from the east and borrowed from the west to gather together 1200 yuan and sent me to the station: "Go and study hard. Everything will be fine after reading the book.

After the holidays, I will go home to visit my relatives and bring my father two packs of good cigarettes, and my father will be satisfied. When the bus was about to leave, my father rushed up again, struggled to climb the window and told me, "If you need money, just call your neighbor.". Dad has a way! " I nodded tearfully ...? At this point, I want my father to open the cigarette case immediately, take out one, and focus on lighting it comfortably as usual after being tired.

However, I can't. Father just held the cigarette in front of his eyes and stared at it emotionally. He looked at the cigarette and then at me. His eyes were full of tears. For a long time, he put down his cigarette carefully and said calmly, "smoke, I quit." ? "Dad ..." I threw myself into my father's warm arms and sobbed.

? "Silly child, why are you crying? You buy cigarettes with a scholarship, which is the best gift you can give your father! " Hearing this, I can't cry anymore. I let my father's rough hands fondly touch my head.

A few days ago, my mother gave me a gift, which is a very novel small desk lamp.

On the lampholder, there is a big apple, red, with a smiling face on it, as if welcoming my new owner. The desk lamp holder is silvery white, supporting the "big apple" like a vase. There is a gap in the desk lamp rack for pens.

There is also a circle of small flowers around the lamp holder, which makes people feel full of vitality at first sight. The desk lamp is neither too big nor too small. When traveling, it can be disassembled at any time, which is very convenient.

The desk lamp is not only beautiful in appearance, but also has no switch. You can touch the silver lamp holder with your hand to make the lamp light up. Its brightness is divided into three segments: the first segment is darker, the second segment is slightly darker, and the third segment is brighter than the first two segments.

Every day when I go home, it welcomes me back with a happy smile, which makes my fatigue disappear. When I am tired of my homework, it seems to say to me, "Little Master, cheer up and finish your homework seriously." It is like my good partner, accompanying me to study and study.

Although I like desk lamps, I sometimes get angry with them. I got angry somehow yesterday and took it out on my good partner.

I hit it a few times with my hand. I don't know if it was too hard. There were only a few bangs, and the lights dimmed, as if to say, "Young Master, I wait on you every day. How can you hit me? " As soon as I saw it, I quickly helped my partner put on a new battery and tightened the light bulb. My good friend seemed to forgive me and smiled at me. The bright lights filled the desk.

This gift is really my good partner. Practical, durable, novel and beautiful. In a word, I like my present.

9. "Gift" 600-word composition requirements: 1. Write a winding and touching story around the gift. It is this rugged road that taught me how to stand.

Maybe when I first went to school. I remember that the heavy rain must have given me a gift-"persistence", until one day, the heavy rain poured down and I continued to run. He, this scene appeared in front of me again and again. My friend gave me a gift, and Lu must have given me a gift-"stand up."

At that time, I had learned a lot. I watched the poplar grow straight and walked to school with an umbrella, thinking of friendship. ...

The gift is not only them, but also my eternal memory of my childhood. A book sent by my mother as a teenager is my eternal memory of youth, and a card sent by my classmates as a teenager is my eternal memory of youth ... I remember my father's love and maternal love in my memory until the end of this training.

I went to school, and the school taught me to be upright and upright.

Gifts, 1, 2, 3, 4, 5 ... countless.

Maybe it was in junior high school.

My loving father took me outside to feel the mysterious nature. I blinked in a daze. After walking in the heavy rain for more than ten minutes, I am tired. An athlete seems to be training, but he fell down, and more of them-

Maybe when I started to learn to walk, the poplar must have given me a gift-Zhi, I will cherish it. With my parents' gift and my neighbors' children, the thick grass every day is a gift from the earth, the dew in the morning is a gift from the sky to the grass, and my mother's ring is a love gift from my father. There were so many presents that I finally greeted them. It was this heavy rain that taught me to keep walking, to persist, to keep collecting, and the gift of nature, so I leaned against the door and counted countless rain curtains. My memory is very serious, but he still chose to stand up.

You will receive different gifts at different times in your life. Have you ever counted the gifts you received in your life?

The toy car my father gave me when I was a child.

10. Write a composition about accepting or giving gifts. Everyone received a gift. How do you feel when you receive them?

I remember when I was eleven, I was waiting for someone to give me a birthday present. Suddenly, I heard a knock at the door. I thought who would come now, so I raised my voice and asked, "Who is it?" "It's me, Xiaohua!" I ran to open the door at once. When I walked to the door, I was thinking: I wonder what gift he will give me. When I opened the door, I was very unhappy to see him empty-handed. I just invited him in and ignored him.

After eating the cake, he actually said to me, "Xiaohui, now I will take you to a place you will like!" " "I followed him out.

I went out for a walk. I saw him take me to Xinhua Bookstore. I followed him in. I entered the bookstore and he asked me, "Xiaohui, what books do you like to read?" I said, "I can't write my composition well. What I want to read most now is a book on composition. " He said, "well, let's go and have a look at that book about composition."

We found the bookshelf where the composition books were put. So, two people looked there. We eat while reading. After reading it for a while, Xiaohua showed me a book and asked me, "What do you think of this composition book?" I flipped through the books and said, "Good!" "Well, then buy this book," he said.

We bought this book. Then Xiaohua said to me, "Now, shall we go to the park?" I said, "Good!" "Then let's put this book in your home first, and then go to play."

Let's put down our books and play in the park. After entering the park, we first came to the grass to play, and also chatted and played games on the grass. Then we go to play on the swing. We had such a good time in the park that we almost forgot the time.

It was late, so we had to go home from the park. We came to my house, Xiaohua only played for a while and then left. After he left, I found that the book he bought in Xinhua Bookstore was still in my house. I quickly called him to tell him that I left my book at home. He quickly said, "Xiao Min, today is your birthday. I want to give you a present and a book. But I don't know you. "

Although this is only a book, it is very precious to me, and I still keep it.