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I want to tell you a composition.
In real life or work and study, people often come into contact with writing, and with the help of writing, they can improve their language organization ability. So, how to write a composition? The following is my carefully arranged composition that I want to tell you. Welcome everyone to learn from it. I hope it helps you.

I want to tell you a composition 1 Dad, I have a lot to tell you. But every time I see your serious face, I squeeze it into my mouth and swallow it back.

Dad, I want to say to you, "Drink less." I remember one time, you were about to have dinner with your family. Suddenly a phone call said that your old classmate came back and said that he would get together. Without saying anything, you quickly put down your chopsticks and walked out the door and drove away. I noticed my mother's expression at that time. From her expression, I can see that my mother is sad and angry. At night, you came back drunk. As soon as you got home, you threw up all over the floor. That pile of debris is smelly and dirty, but mom patiently cleans up the debris you spit on the ground bit by bit. You can't even tell east, west, north and south. Mom quickly helped you into the bedroom and cleaned up your vomit.

Dad, I also want to say to you: "quit smoking!" " "People say that smoking is a chronic suicide, because long-term smoking will lead to lung necrosis, so we have to wait until death. Smoking is the first thing when you get up every morning, and smoking is the first thing after dinner. Smoking not only hurts yourself, but also hurts people around you. You are so hard, don't want to enjoy your old age in the future, and let my brother and I honor you?

Dad, for the happiness of your family and your bright future. Please quit smoking and drinking!

I want to tell you composition 2 Dear friend, do you still remember that we studied, played and read together since childhood? When we were skating together, Zhang Yuhao tripped over a dog and almost fell to the ground. When we were playing with your big frog, I almost gouged out your big frog's eyes. I'm sorry! When we were playing with your plasticine, I colored your plasticine and put it in your little shoes. Now, I want to say to you sincerely, I'm sorry!

That was a long time ago. Do you remember I followed you back to Yuecun? We went to buy ice cream with Yi Ting's sister. At that time, the ice cream seller did not open the door. We walked around the village for half a circle, so tired that we were out of breath! We also play hide-and-seek together. I caught you and hid you. I try my best to catch you every time, but I still can't catch you every time. But when you catch me and hide, you can find me every time. When we got back to your house, we were already sweating like a pig! I am very happy to be with you today. What about you?

Every time we play together, sometimes we get into trouble because of some small things. Now that I'm grown up, I can assure you that we won't quarrel again!

I want to tell you that Dad, it's not that your son is unfilial, but that you are really a tyrant.

I remember once, when you were doing a math problem, you said, "This problem should be done like this, not like yours." I read it carefully again and found nothing wrong, so I went to reason with you. Not only are you unreasonable, but you also hit me on the head several times and made me cry. I still went to correct this question, and I made a mistake.

The next day, our teacher Ban Gui told us the correct answer during the lecture. It turns out that what I did was right and what you said was wrong. When I got home, I told you that I had done the right thing. Because of you, my score of 100 became 95, but you said, "100 is not important. The important thing is that you know where you are wrong. " "But you are obviously wrong." I was going to say it, but as soon as the words came to my lips, I thought, you are my father, so I forgive you.

Several times, it was the same accident. I made up my mind to say it, but you were speechless. Since then, my homework has never been checked for you. Once, my homework was 100%. It's a good thing I didn't check it for you, otherwise you wouldn't be able to check it for me again.

I wrote this composition because I don't want to be a slave to this tyrant any more. From then on, I also called on parents all over the world not to put the pain of their previous lives on their children. If you do it, I thank you on behalf of children all over the world.

I want to tell you composition 4. Dad, I want to tell you that you have worked hard. I can't thank you enough for your twelve years of parenting. The old face records the wind and frost you experienced, and I feel sad when I look at you sleeping. I know that you are old and need someone to take care of you. Looking back, every holiday, you will accompany me and play games with me. At that time, I was happy, and at that time, you were also happy. Walking in the street, I feel proud because I have a father who loves me. The happiest thing is the day when a family of three got together. I still remember the happy smiles of my parents. At that time, I didn't know anything, but I was simple and happy.

Dad has been through a lot. Since mom left, dad has been busy, smiling less and less, wrinkles more and more, a little more tired than before. I am always too tired to move when I come back, and I am very sad after reading it. Because I know better than anyone that dad did it for me. I remember my father once told me that he would quit if I wasn't here. Yes, I believe he buried his sadness in his heart for me and appeared strong. He doesn't want me to see his sad face, let alone affect me, but how sad is he? I realize that my father's conscience is bitter, and the only thing I can do is to repay him with learning. When he is cold, I should put a dress on him. That's what I should do. Maybe there's a lot I need to finish.

I want to tell you composition 5. Mom, I want to tell you that you have put too much pressure on my study, and I have no time to watch TV and play computer. I watch TV and play computer for a few minutes at most every day. Only on Sundays will you give me half an hour more.

Mom, to tell you the truth, you are too strict with me and always want me to write well. I used to say that I could write it in a while, but now I feel too tired if you say it in front of me every day. Take today's example as an example. You always ask me to write well, but there is too much homework today. What you said in front of me was terrible. Aren't you adding fuel to the fire? If I were you and you were me, would you be like me? Besides, if you don't let me play computer every day, I can't even play if I want to. Am I just a caged bird? There is no freedom at all.

Mom, think about it. Shouldn't you change your way of education? If you look at it from the other side's point of view, you should not do it again. I hope you can think it over.

I want to say composition 6 to you. I miss the days when my family was not rich and my father didn't understand high-tech life.

How much my father loves our family, my mother and me, but now my father plays mobile phone until after ten o'clock in the evening. There are no secrets in his mobile phone because he has locked it. Every time I want to take a look at his mobile phone, he always says impatiently, go away and don't touch my mobile phone. Every time my heart hurts like a knife, because at that time, I think that my mother has paid for our family in obscurity, while my father is fooling around outside. I really can't bear to watch my mother cheat all the time.

Once I was shopping while my father was there, and my mobile phone was not at home. I usually pay attention to his gesture of unlocking, so I opened the lock that time. But when I unlocked it, I saw an amazing scene. QQ, Momo and WeChat are all full. I opened one of them and saw a lot of conversations between him and a person. The image of my father is completely fragmented in my heart.

I saw all the uncivilized conversations between him and that shameless woman, and my heart suddenly cooled. I hate him even more when I think of my mother's tenderness and what he has done.

Dad, I want to tell you that I am still willing to forgive you if you are willing to repent.

I want to say composition 7 to you. I want to say a lot to you, but I don't know where to start. In my opinion, you have many advantages.

You like writing and sports. You get up early in the morning, take my favorite dog and leash, walk the dog downstairs, and let me sleep a little longer.

You are also very concerned about my study. I failed in the final exam. You didn't bother me, but told me what happened to the topic. ...

Please try to get rid of boring entertainment and watch the ball game with me in the evening. When you see your favorite team score a goal, you will also be dancing with joy.

Although you have many advantages, you also have many disadvantages:

1, you are such a heavy smoker that you can smoke several cigarettes a day. I hope you will never smoke again, because smoking is harmful to your health. We smoke all your cigarettes! This is harmful to us!

You watched the football match with me in the evening. After ten o'clock, you let me sleep. What about you? But I didn't sleep until after four o'clock. Don't you think this bedtime is delayed? Don't you think it's a pity

Dad, if you get rid of your shortcomings, you will be perfect in my mind. I'm sure your bad habits will be broken!

I want to say composition 8 to you, "If only we would never grow up!" " The classmate looked at the sky and said stupidly. Yes, I will never be carefree when I grow up-no worries about failing exams, no pressure to go to school ... but I am eager to grow up!

On the way to school, I glanced at it inadvertently. In front of the new house, I saw my father: hunched over, he struggled to push a car full of decoration materials and pushed it on the uneven road. Sweat ran down my back and cheeks. My eyes are moist, my father is the mountain in my heart, but I work day and night for me and my life.

In the dead of night, others have entered their dreams. When I woke up, I found that my father had not come to sleep and walked to the first floor (my home is a second-floor commercial house). I found my father still cleaning. The goods arrived today. Too clean and tidy. My tears could not help but flow down, and my father in tears added a lot of white hair, which was so dazzling. Dad is an ordinary person with limited energy and knows that he is very tired, but for the sake of living, dad never stops.

The gray-haired child is heavily in debt, and the years are deeply branded. I turned your black hair white. ...

I am eager to grow up, because when I grow up, I can carry the burden on my father's shoulders!

But how much love an inch of grass has is three times! I will work hard on the long road to study and meet new challenges!

I want to tell you composition 9 Dad, you are a good policeman who cares about the country, loves work and cares about my study. For this reason, I must love you a little. But recently you have been addicted to online games and turned a blind eye to my study.

One day, when I came home from school, I was absorbed in my homework. "Ding-dong" and "Ding-dong", I opened the door and a kind face appeared in front of me. I called out kindly, "Dad." Instead of hugging me as warmly as before, you said coldly, "Turn on the computer." I was ordered to carry out your orders and then go back to the living room to do my homework.

"Dad, sign it." After I finish my homework, I will ask you to sign it for me as always. "Put it aside." Dad is playing a game, and it seems that he can't attend to his signature. I waited for 5 minutes, 10 minutes, 15 minutes. Every minute goes by slowly, and I can't wait. I grabbed the mouse in your hand and wanted you to sign it for me. Suddenly, you, who have always been gentle and kind, flew into a rage and seemed to blame me. That night, our father and daughter had an embarrassing time, even escaping.

Dad, for my daughter's future; For your health; For the sake of our father-daughter relationship, I want to say to you: "Say goodbye to online games. Don't let them bother you. There must be more than one way to entertain. "

I want to tell you the composition 10 dad, I have a lot to say to you in my heart. I am honored that I have a loving father, and I am proud that I have a warm home, although it is not as luxurious as a palace. I used to think that my father was a symbol of severity. My father cut off all my bad habits like a sharp axe. You know I like reading, so you bought me many books, including comic books and composition books. I know you asked me to keep a diary to improve my writing. As long as you bring me back from a trip, you will let me write a composition during the trip, and you will also ask me to copy a page of good words and sentences every day. Now I know more and more words, and I can also apply these words to my composition. Dad, you work hard for my study. I want to say, "Thank you, Dad." . Dad, I want to say to you: "You will always be the best father in my heart!" " "Every time I see sweat on your weather-beaten face, I can imagine how hard you work. When it's windy and rainy, you always go to work against the wind and rain. Dad, I want to say, "You have worked hard. "

Dad, this love you gave me is like a fire, igniting the hope of the soul; This love is like a shade, covering the hot sun; This love is like rain and dew, nourishing the seedlings; This love is like a street lamp, illuminating my way forward.

I want to tell you the composition 1 1 Dear Dad:

Hello!

I've always had a lot to say to you, and it's always one sentence: "Go back to school quickly and don't dawdle here." I have been afraid to tell you what I think. When I want to tell you, you always ruin it. I want to tell you something that I have hidden in my heart for a long time through this exercise.

Dad, I came to thank you for taking care of me 12 years. You raised me as a pupil.

You always come to take me home when it rains. I remember once, when I came home from school, you stood outside waiting for me. I wear very few clothes. My father saw me shaking. You gave me a coat, but you only wore a few clothes. When I got home, I asked you, "Dad, you didn't, did you?" Dad said, "Nothing." You secretly got up to cook ginger soup while I was sleeping, so I didn't know you had paid a lot for me. You raised me, and you want me to be the pillar of the motherland and serve the motherland!

And me! But I always love to spend money, and all I spend is my parents' hard-earned money. I didn't study hard, and I didn't realize your painstaking efforts. You gave me such a good learning environment. I will study hard and repay your kindness.

I wish you good health and all the best.

I want to tell you that composition 12 "pa", my father slapped me heavily on the back. Then, like a storm, I was attacked by bursts. My wronged tears, like broken beads, can't stop falling. This is a scene when I was practicing the piano in the morning.

Dear dad, I have a lot to say to you from my heart. I plucked up my courage a hundred times, but every time I saw your stern face, I swallowed it back. I dare not say. I can only vent my anger with the handwriting in my diary!

Dad, after work, you also play the role of a music teacher. You are always affable, unhurried, unhurried, patient with every student, and careful counseling will make you full of peaches and plums. Dad, I know you love me very much, but you love me in a different way. But my requirements are not high. Can you treat me as patiently as you treat your students? I'm not a disobedient child, just playful.

During the summer vacation, the children in the yard have enough time to play, but I have to get up early and go to bed late, and I have to attend various extracurricular classes. English, Olympiad, composition, piano, clarinet and so on, how can my little brain hold it! All these things are going to explode! I am so tired!

Outside the window, birds are flying freely. Downstairs, friends are playing happily. What about me?

I finally got up the courage and wanted to say to my father, "Dad, I want to ..."

I want to tell you the composition 13 Brother:

The depths of human memory are like a lake. Looking back now, it's like hitting a stone and splashing a dusty sigh, awakening childhood and happiness at that time.

It was a hot summer day. I visited your house during the summer vacation, and I witnessed your character with my own eyes. After lunch, somehow an idea suddenly jumped into my mind. As a brother, you didn't trust me and volunteered to accompany me. When I came to the lake, I was a complete novice. You said humorously: Do you want to fill the lake? You carefully selected stones on the ground, and finally picked up a slightly flat stone. Your expression changes from hip-hop to serious, your fingers are holding the stone, and your eyes are looking at the lake. Time seems to stay at this moment. It's moving. It's moving. When you raise your hand suddenly, the stone spins and flies to the lake. It seems to be a combination of various features, like a dart for a while, light and fast. Like a gyro for a while, it has its thickness and stability; At that time, it was like spinning pulp, and it had its domineering and majesty. Very close! Very close! The stone charged forward with subtle surprises and indomitable spirit. Here we are! Here we are! The stone suddenly broke the calm lake, leaving an arc. When I felt it was going to sink to the bottom of the lake, it jumped out of the water stubbornly, just like a dolphin playing in the water. It was splashed seven times before it really sank to the bottom. At the same time, I opened my mouth wide in surprise. I could almost put an apple in it. I asked you the secret of wasting water, and you were blunt.

Your quality is as good as your skill of wasting water.

I want to tell you the composition 14 mom, I want to tell you that whenever I want to watch TV, you say, "No, you can't read it until you finish your homework, or you won't do well in the exam." Whenever I want to play computer, you say, "No, you can't play if you don't study well. Playing computer too much is bad for your eyesight. You just have poor eyesight. " Whenever I want to go out to play, you still say, "No, write another composition, or I can't go out to play."

I understand, mom. You are doing this solely to learn more knowledge and grow into a useful person to society. But, mom, I want to say to you, "Please give me a little freedom. I am like a caged bird without freedom. " . You should apply to go out to play, watch TV, eat what food and read what books. I'm like a mindless little animal, and everything needs your approval. You treat me like a baby in your arms. You're afraid to fly in your hand and melt in your mouth.

Mom, I want to say to you, "just let me do what I want." At this moment, I am a nine-year-old man, and I will use my wisdom to deal with some problems; I will arrange my study time reasonably; You don't have to worry too much about me.

Mom, please believe me. Your son must keep his promise.

I want to tell you that in 15 20xx, I transferred from Venice Primary School to Jurong Country Garden School. I'm a little scared and excited about the new school. What kind of environment will this school be?

When I first saw the teacher, I subconsciously retreated to the corner. Well, yes, you are right. I stepped back. Does the teacher look terrible? Not at all. The teacher looks very gentle, but I am so timid. I went to drink water after class. I still don't know how to use the water dispenser. As soon as I pulled the brake, water suddenly sprayed on my face. I began to master some basic life skills gradually. For example, I remember that when I went out on the third floor, I turned left and went directly to the toilet, and when I went out, I turned right to the water cooler.

After a few days, I know a little more about you, and I can call several classmates by their names one after another. I had my first Chinese class, my first math class and my first English class here. In the first inquiry class, I made the first poster in my life. In the inquiry class, everyone should show their exploration and discovery. The students here look really great. They are all eloquent and write their confidence on their faces. I really envy watching them speak on the stage. It's my turn soon. I'm so scared that I don't know what to say in the future. When I came to the stage, I fell down unexpectedly. The teacher who "scared me back" encouraged me with everyone, cheered me on, and let me treat the audience like radish and cabbage and share my views. This made me feel much more relaxed. I successfully showed everything I wanted to say. This is really unprecedented.

Thank you, teacher.