Praise my second-grade composition 1 My hometown is beautiful, where the mountains, water and everything are beautiful. Changes are really changing with each passing day, and the weather is myriad.
The trees in the yard are very beautiful. They lined up around Grandpa Dashan, and new saplings came every year. Every tree wriggles its waist every day to cheer itself up.
Every morning when I walk out of the gate and come to the yard, I take a deep breath to calm my mind, make myself happy and energetic. The air is so fresh!
Standing on the platform, looking around, I saw an endless field, like a green carpet on the ground, beautiful! Seeing the farmer's uncle planting vegetables and food crops hard, I remembered a famous saying: no pains, no gains. Yes! Now vegetables are ripe, like open fireworks; A torch that burns like a corn cob; Car loads of radishes piled up into mountains. ...
There is a big battlefield not far away, where the Hurongxi Expressway and Yiwan Railway are being built, and the road will be built to the door of my hometown in the future, which will make it much more convenient for me to go back to my hometown. With the roar of machines, beautiful and comfortable bungalows were built in my hometown, and the people in my hometown began to get rich and move towards a happy well-off road.
The changes in my hometown are really great, and the development of my motherland is really fast. I really love my hometown!
My mother's skin is a little dark and there are some small spots on her face. Besides, she has a moon-like scar on her head, which is a little timid. She speaks to strangers in a low-key voice and can hear a little inferiority, but she cares more about my brother and me than any other mother.
My mother gets up early every morning to buy food. In order not to wake us sleeping, we changed our clothes and went to buy vegetables, all of which were our favorite dishes. When I got home, my mother washed the dishes first, then put them in the pot and began to turn left with her dexterous hands, turn right and fry them, and then put the seasoning on them. The fragrance wafted from downstairs to my sleeping nose. I got up quickly, got dressed, washed and rushed downstairs, wolfing down a delicious breakfast. My mother smiled and said to me, "Eat slowly and don't choke."
Before I bought a washing machine, my mother washed our dirty clothes by hand every day, and sometimes my hands were blistered and I had to finish washing them. I advised my mother not to wash it and said, "I'll wash it!" " "Mom smiled and said," Nothing. My hands don't hurt too much, but they can be washed. "
In the evening, I put clean clothes on the bed, and the clothes smell delicious. My heart hurts as much as my mother's hands when I think of the clothes my mother washed for me.
Mom, I want to say to you: "Mom, you have worked hard!" " "
Praise my second-grade composition 3. There are many students in our class who deserve special praise, but the student I want to praise today is none other than our team leader-Ben Hongzhen. He looks ordinary, but his wisdom is equal to that of the teacher. It can be said that the smartest person is also stupid. When class was over, he was as busy as a bee. I have never seen him have time to go to the bathroom. Children's shoes are all around him asking questions, and sometimes even the teacher will ask him.
He not only studies well, but also is particularly trustworthy. Once, the test paper was changed, "79, 87, 65, 94 ..." The teacher frowned when he read this, "85, 100." The teacher finally smiled.
When the test paper was sent to us, we only looked at the results and were completely intoxicated with the happiness of "success". Even if some students see the calculation is wrong, they turn a blind eye. Suddenly, Ben Hongzhen ran to the podium and told the teacher that he had miscalculated the problem and would deduct points.
The classroom is quiet and there is no sound. The teacher suddenly clapped his hands, and we clapped our hands in confusion. "Ban Hongzhen did a good job. His spirit of finding and correcting mistakes is particularly worth learning! " There was another clap of hands in the teaching exam, which was different from last time.
This is our particularly trustworthy team leader and our most particularly commendable classmate Ben Hongzhen. Praise my classmate's composition.
Praise my second grade composition 4. Look, standing in front of you is a "handsome guy" with big eyes, and there is a kind of boy's unique intelligence in his eyes. His face is very dark, and his parents often call him "Little Jordan". He often pouts and says, "Black is a healthy color!" A word made mom and dad speechless. Who is he? He is me, a ten-year-old "little expert in history"-Li Yiming. Now let me praise myself!
I have many advantages, the most prominent of which is that I have rich historical knowledge. Really, I'm not bragging. I am really good at history! I remember once, in the college entrance examination, my uncle visited my house. I heard that he is rich in historical knowledge, so I can't help but want to test him. I asked him, "Do you know who the hero of' cross the rubicon' is?" My uncle's answer surprised me. He actually said, "It's Cao Cao." I immediately corrected: "It's Xiang Yu." Then, I vividly told him the story of "cross the rubicon". Then, I explained to him a few two-part allegorical sayings related to historical figures, such as "Han Xin points soldiers-the more the better" and "Guan Yu plays with a broadsword and turns red one by one" and so on. My little uncle was dumbfounded and gave me a thumbs-up sign.
Another time, my mother and I watched Samsung Smart Express together. The host asked a simple historical question: "Which emperor was Little Shenyang born in the Qing Dynasty?" A junior high school student was flushed with this question. I blurted out in front of the TV: "That was during the Qianlong period." My mother gave me a thumbs-up sign. Next, I answered all the other questions raised in the program.
How's it going? Do you believe that I have rich knowledge of history? If you also like history, then we are bosom friends! But don't forget to praise me!
Praise my second-grade composition teacher, what a sacred word! Teacher, you are like a special friend, playing games with us, studying together and having a good time together. You are like a candle, illuminating yourself and others.
Teacher Che is our head teacher and our math teacher. She is in her twenties, just like a kind and lovely big sister. She has big bright eyes, as if she could talk! When we are good, these eyes seem to say, "Son, you are great!" " "When we make a mistake, these eyes seem to say," Your performance is so disappointing! " "She also has a small mouth that often makes us happy. I like her very much!
Once in math class, Mr. Che gave us questions on the blackboard. Some naughty students whispered while the teacher was not paying attention, and Mr. Che found them. Teacher Che didn't criticize them directly, but said humorously, "There are some small mosquitoes buzzing, listening and making noise in our class!" Hey! This method is really ingenious, and those "little mosquitoes" suddenly stopped talking. As you can guess, no one wants to be a buzzing mosquito.
This is our head teacher, Mr. Che. She is beautiful, funny and humorous. She never severely criticizes what we do wrong, and always educates us with unusual teaching methods, which is commendable! This is my favorite car teacher. How's it going?
Praise me for my second grade composition 6. My father is very ordinary. His head is square, his mouth is flat, his nose is high, his eyes are small, and his figure is neither fat nor thin. At home, the person I admire most is my father.
My father is a doctor. Although I have never seen him save lives, I have seen him work in a white coat and hat. That's awesome! He must wash his face and hands when he comes home from work, and seriously educate me about hygiene. He should wash his hands carefully for 20 seconds and brush his teeth carefully for two minutes. My father is not only very hygienic, but also requires me and my mother to do personal hygiene. Often slack off, wash your hands and face casually, brush your teeth carelessly, and always be asked to do it again.
My father is also a model worker at home, mopping the floor, brushing the pool, washing dishes, cleaning the fan air conditioner and so on. In short, he is not afraid of hardship and fatigue, and he does everything. He is always on the go, as if he will never finish his work. He often tells me about health, health knowledge and self-protection during his rest, which benefits me a lot.
My father is a doctor at work and my family is a chef in my eyes. On Saturday, it was my father who cooked. I am most looking forward to it. On this day, there may be braised fish, roasted chestnut meat, scrambled eggs with leeks, steamed pork with rice flour, gluten soup ... The table is full of colorful dishes, and the smell of the dishes goes straight to the nose, which makes people salivate at first sight. I think Saturday's food is the best in seven days a week.
This is the father I admire, the father of a doctor, the father of a model worker, the father of a chef, and the father worthy of my admiration.
I can't forget to compliment her on her second grade composition 7. She has a pure heart like an angel. She is my good friend Wang.
She has a big head, a pair of talkative mouths and big shiny eyes. She is petite, and we all affectionately call her "Kitty". But she can bring us a lot of warmth.
Once I had a fever, and my head was sweating all the time. My mother was so anxious that I was worried about my homework. Then the phone rang and I answered it. A gentle voice came from the phone: "Phil, you didn't come to school today." How is your health? " Let me tell you about my homework ... "Her greetings and concern made me feel a warm current.
Another time, at the sports meeting, I bumped into a classmate. I fell to the ground, and the blood quickly flowed down. I cried in pain. Everyone was shocked by this sudden scene. At this moment, Wang said seriously and loudly, "What are you doing? Hurry to the infirmary. " As soon as the voice fell, she ran to my side, took out a tissue and wiped the tears on my face. She wiped it and said, "Don't cry, I'm with you." She helped me up slowly. I looked at her and felt that her thin figure had become very tall.
Wang is a person who is enthusiastic about helping his classmates. We all like her.
My name is Yang Yuxuan, and I am eight years old. I am a sophomore in Chengde Experimental Primary School. I have black hair, white skin and a pair of beautiful big eyes. I smile all day. Dad called me "Laughing Doll". I like painting, playing the piano and dancing. I am lively and cheerful, and I am a very sensible child in the eyes of my parents. My most outstanding advantage is my love.
Once, my mother took me to the palace to play. I saw lively fish and shrimp in the lake and wanted to take some home. My mother told me, "Stop fishing, the fish and shrimp here are for tourists." I gave up the idea immediately after listening to my mother. From now on, I will visit them every time I leave the palace, tease them with my hands and feed them with fish food. We became good friends. Another time, my mother took me to the park to enjoy flowers. Apricot flowers are blooming on the branches, with white petals, pink flower hearts and yellow stamens, which are very beautiful. Some people break apricot branches and hold them in their hands. I think apricot trees also have life. How painful it is to break them! This not only hurts apricot trees, but also destroys the beautiful environment. I know that caring for trees should start from ourselves. Only in this way can our environment become more and more beautiful.
Tell me, am I very caring? By the way, I was rated as a "good boy" by the school last semester!
Praise my second-grade composition 9 Today, I come to praise my good friend Wan, because he is smart and has the spirit of studying hard. He often directs others to do this and that, so we affectionately call him "Wan Zong".
Wan Zong's face is chubby, and his big eyes are always going round and round, as if he has been thinking about problems. A meaty little nose and a smart little mouth are particularly pleasing. He is cute when he smiles.
Next, let me tell you our little story! One day, we went to math class and were working on a problem. Suddenly, I couldn't work out a problem and stopped me like a roadblock. I felt a little annoyed and thought: I'd better not do it. Anyway, it's recess time, so it's better to go out and play! At first glance, my good friend Wan Zong is absorbed in his research. I can't give up halfway! So, I secretly vowed in my heart: I must learn this persistent spirit from Wan Zong. So I carefully analyzed, drew line segments and listed mathematical equations ... I thought hard and finally solved this problem, and I felt extremely proud. It is Wan Zong's fighting spirit that makes my blood boil, which makes me experience the exercise of thinking and enjoy the joy of success.
Manager Wan, I admire your perseverance! This is Wan Zong in my eyes, a lively, cheerful and hard-working person.
Praise my second grade composition 10. I like to watch the charming sunset glow at sunset in my hometown. It is not only colorful, but also varied and interesting like a magical magician.
Look, a good horse is running from the horizon. It gallops in the vast sea of clouds. But all of a sudden, kung fu passed in front of your eyes, and I don't know where I went. I thought to myself, it must be a swift horse, otherwise how could it disappear in a blink of an eye? In the distance, an elephant rushed out, with its long nose sticking up high. Under its nose were two big and long ivory, its thick legs supported its wall-like body, and its rope-like tail rolled into a circle. The elephant opened its ears the size of a fan, as if to flap its ears for flying. Just then, a fairy came towards the elephant, and the pink skirt fluttered in the wind. Look carefully again, she is holding a wand in her hand and smiling brightly. I saw her gently touch the elephant's head. The elephant about to fly immediately became as docile as a sheep. The fairy sat on its back and flew away, leaving a road paved with colorful flowers. They change so naturally, so quickly, so charming.
The color of the sunset glow has changed greatly, from white to gold, from purple to yellow, and then to pink. Pink has become a color I have never seen before-golden yellow with fiery red! In the blink of an eye, it turned into rosewood ... the sunset glow really changed!
Gorgeous sunset, you occupy more than half of the day, like a huge and magnificent brocade spread out, and you are so ever-changing, how can you not attract me deeply?
Praise my second-grade composition 1 1, a classmate in our class, but it's called whimsy, which is recognized by the whole school!
However, what I appreciate most is the beautiful and charming blossoming. A lot of dancing is one of the best in our class. Once, the "I am the best" activity was held in the class, mainly to let students actively show their talents and let students with inferiority raise their heads proudly. Finally, we arrived at the blossoming, only to find that she walked slowly into the middle of the classroom, bowed deeply to us, and then began to perform the dance.
The breeze gently blows her black hair, and the lovely bird flies to the tree to sing for her. In order to watch the dance, the naughty father-in-law Sun squeezed the girl who was also watching the dance, and the girl was so angry that she found Fengfeng's brother for revenge. However, Fengfeng's elder brother was attracted by the graceful dancing, and even played a "Strong Wind Symphony" for each other. Our faces were intoxicated. I looked at those flowers and felt admiration. Duoduo is not only a good dancer, but also very practical! I remember that at that time, I went to the supermarket with blossoming to buy some melon seeds. I absently grabbed the melon seeds as big as my eyes, blossoming? She is like a conscientious melon seed inspector, picking carefully one by one with tender little hands. Seeing this scene, I bowed my head in shame. How's it going? Do you think Duoduo is a versatile little cotton-padded jacket?
Hehe, I have to work harder to be as good as blossoming. Let's cheer together!
Praise my second grade composition 12. I have one advantage, that is, I am strong.
I remember once, my mother bought me a bike. When I saw the bike my mother bought me, I jumped on it, pedaled with both hands holding the handle and pedaled hard. But the bike didn't listen to me and ran around, causing me to fall. I thought to myself: I don't believe I can't ride you! I rode up again, but fell down again. My mother watched me fall down again and again and said to me, "Why don't I hold you and ride?" I said, "No, I can conquer it." Mom added, "Then you can practice by yourself." This time, I held my breath and finally got on it, but when I was happy, I accidentally twisted my hand, so I sat on it and ran left and right. Finally, I balanced my hands and finally conquered this "little opponent".
My mother gave me a thumbs-up when she saw my success.
I also have the advantage of being helpful.
Once, when I was walking in the street, I saw an old woman trying to cross the street, but it seemed that her legs and feet were inconvenient. I ran to my grandmother and said, "Grandma, let me help you cross the street." I helped grandma cross the street step by step. My grandmother said to me, "Thank you, little friend, you are really a good boy." I smiled and said to my grandmother, "You're welcome, this is what I should do."
This is me.
Praise my second-grade composition 13. My hometown is in Truman, a beautiful seaside town. There has always been a bright star shining here, dazzling, and that is the learning bridge next to our Chumen Primary School.
With a breeze, I came near the learning bridge. Seen from a distance, the Classical Learning Bridge is spectacular! Like a huge stone dragon lying across the wide river. The dragon seems to be asleep. I think it will suddenly wake up if I am not careful. On the sparkling river, the learning bridge is set off more magnificently.
Go further and you will reach the learning bridge. Looking closely at the study bridge, it looks even more spectacular. The dragon turned into a stout python and stood its body on the river. The huge reflection is reflected on the river, and it is hazy under the sunshine and the ripples, giving people a bleak beauty.
Standing on the study bridge, holding the stone walls on both sides and stepping on the rocks under your feet, it is easy to be intoxicated with this deep sense of modernity. The rock of the study bridge is really hard, as hard as a piece of steel that has been smelted for thousands of years; The depiction of the study bridge is really beautiful, as if it were a continuous picture scroll, attracting attention; The stone lion on Learning Bridge is really strange. They are all different in shape and lifelike. Some of them are looking into the distance and enjoying the mountains. Some of them show their teeth as if they were hungry. Some of them are looking at the bridge deck, like guardians of the study bridge! Such a bridge shows the world the exquisite skills of those craftsmen on the river, and also tells people the long history of Wendan's painting.
The scenery of Learning Bridge is so spectacular, how can I not love it deeply?
Praise my second grade composition 14. My father is a doctor, thin and tall, with white skin and a high nose. He is a handsome man. He is gentle, seldom loses his temper, and doesn't talk much at home. Unlike my mother, he talks and laughs with his friends.
My father has many hobbies, such as smoking, playing mahjong, playing poker, playing Go, playing chess, surfing the Internet and stock trading.
Dad loves smoking. He smokes all the time, whether outside or at home, especially playing mahjong and surfing the Internet. He even smokes when he goes to the toilet Every time he smokes, the room is filled with smoke. My mother and I have reminded him countless times, but he still can't quit. You see, my dad's teeth are yellow, even his middle finger and forefinger are yellow, and he can smell smoke when he speaks.
Dad likes playing mahjong very much. Whenever he has time, he goes to the mahjong room downstairs. He is a frequent visitor to the mahjong room. I remember one weekend, my mother went to work and asked my father to take me out to play. But after lunch, the phone rang and he slipped away, leaving me at home all afternoon. Alas! I can't help it When can I quit this mahjong addiction? Mother was very angry when she came back and gave him a good scolding. Although my father has these shortcomings, he loves me very much. He often buys me delicious food and various intellectual toys. My toys are piled up like racing cars and toy planes ... these are all bought by my father. Sometimes, my father will play chess with me. When I am a beginner, my father will patiently explain it to me.
This is my father, and I love my father!
Praise my second grade composition 15 childhood memories are like a winding river, and every spray in the river has good memories.
I remember once, when we came home from school, dark clouds flooded the sky. Before I left school, it began to rain in Mao Mao. I thought to myself, "Oh, my God! How so fast. I haven't come home yet, and I haven't brought my umbrella. I was in a hurry to turn around.
Just then, Cai Xiao came up to me and said, "Why don't you go home? Didn't you bring an umbrella? " "I said," Yes, I just don't have an umbrella. " Cai Xiao said, "Then I'll take you home." I said, "Good! Thank you Cai Xiao. " Cai Xiao said, "You're welcome. "
Along the way, it rained harder and harder. Cai Xiao moved her umbrella to my side. All the rain hit Cai Xiao. When I saw it, I quickly said to Cai Xiao, "Look, you are soaked to the skin. Let's get closer and go together. " Cai Xiao nodded and walked home with me. Finally back to my downstairs, I said to Cai Xiao again, "Thank you! Cai Xiao said, "You're welcome! "I saw that he was almost wet by the rain. I only got my shoes wet. Cai Xiao's spirit of helping others is really worth learning.
Although it has been a long time, I still deeply remember it in my heart.