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My little friend's composition

In our daily study, work or life, we often come into contact with composition, which is a narrative method to express a theme through words. How to write a composition to avoid stepping on thunder? The following is the composition of my friends for your reference, hoping to help friends in need.

My little friend composition 1 I have many friends in my life, but none of them can be so kind to me. I remember it was in a hot weather. I made an appointment with my friend (including him). We decided to go swimming, but he said, "It's dangerous to go swimming. What if you drown?" I listened and said, "Why are you so timid? Go or not, it's up to you. " He listened, forget it, he said with a sigh. "When I came to the seaside, I took off my clothes and ran to the sea. They also ran to the beach with me, but he stood on the beach and watched us swim happily. I said to him, "What's the matter? Come down, don't be so timid. If you watch me in the center and show it to you, you won't drown me. "I said as I walked, suddenly, accidentally, the whole person fell into the water and drank a few mouthfuls of seawater.

He saw it. Whether he can swim or not, he ran to the sea with a stick on the ground and threw it at me. He ran to the seaside and pulled up the stick. At last I pulled, but he was drowned. I'll swim to save him. I didn't drown because he was shorter than me. When I saved him, I put him on the beach and let the water out. Finally, he woke up. I hugged him and said, "Thank you." You are really my good brother! "I really regret that I didn't believe you and ran out to swim, so that you almost lost your life for me. Your clothes are wet again, and your parents will hit you! You are really my good partner and brother!

My little friend composition 2 Wang Jia is my neighbor. We often go to school together and go home together. She is my favorite child.

One day after school, the Wangs and I went to Aunt Li's house. I hesitated, but I agreed.

Aunt Li lives near our school. She and her lover are blind. Are there any children around? The school calls on our young pioneers to often go to Aunt Li's house to help.

When she came to Aunt Li's house, Wang Jia knocked on the door twice. When we heard someone say "come in" in the room, we opened the door and went in. The room is a bit messy and the ground is dirty. Wang Jia picked up the broom and gently swept the floor. I also began to clean up the house. Wang Jia turned on the stove and saw that the fire had gone out.

"Aunt, the fire is out."

"I said how cold this room is!" Wang Jia hurried to the yard to find firewood, took out the waste coal and put it on the stove. She said that the firewood should be scattered easily so as to eat quickly. The wood burned for a while, only to see Wang Jia put a piece of waste coal (burned but not completely burned coal) into the fire and put a new piece of coal. As she lit the stove skillfully, she said to me, "If you light it like this, you can find some in the stove." I think: Wang Jia and I both live in buildings and have heating at home. I can't light the stove at all, but she lights it so well. I admire her secretly and like her better. Later, Aunt Li told me that Wang Jia came to her house every week and helped her with all kinds of housework every time. For Aunt Li's family to eat jiaozi regularly, Wang Jia also learned to mix jiaozi and make jiaozi.

After a while, the stove was ready, and Wang Jia put the kettle on the stove again, and the room gradually warmed up.

On the way back, I said to Wang Jia, "Wang Jia, you are amazing!" " "Wang Jia looked at me with big eyes and said," Actually, it's nothing. From now on, we will come to Aunt Li's house once a week. You see, how hard her life is! " "It's a deal! Next time, you must call me. "

I am very happy and proud to have such a caring and caring little partner. I like my little friend-Wang Jia.

My little friend composition 3 Hey! Are there any brothers, sisters or close friends in your neighborhood? I have a very, very good sister! do you want to see it ? Then follow my footsteps and get to know her together!

My sister has long black hair, a lovely face, a big nose, a big mouth, chubby little hands and a fat body, which make her imperfect. But don't be fooled by her appearance. In fact, she is more helpful than me, and she is a veritable "warm-hearted".

I remember one day, there was no cloud in Wan Li, and my sister and I made an appointment to catch fish together. Early in the morning, my sister shouted angrily in my room, "Brother, brother, what are you doing?" ! Obviously, we agreed to catch fish together today. I brushed my teeth and washed my face, and even had dinner. Where are you? Hmm. "I said shyly to my sister," I'm sorry, my good sister, it doesn't matter. It's still early, so we can get there in time. "In this way, we quickly took the basket and walked all the way to the river.

I caught fish in the river, and she cheered me up. Sure enough, with the encouragement of my sister, I caught one, two or three in succession ... but when I came home, I tripped over a hateful stone, and the fish in the bucket fell to the ground and my hand was cut. At this time, my mood is so complicated that I almost want to cry. My sister quickly came to help me get up and said, "Get up, I'll blow it for you. It won't hurt." I'll give you some fish, too, so you won't be sad. "This makes me very moved.

You see, I am very happy to have such a good sister!

My little friend's composition 4 has a person who always shelters me from the wind and rain because he thinks his good friend will be fine if he is fine; There is a man who always tries to do experiments because he thinks he is a good friend's assistant. There is a person ... maybe, you will ask, "there is a person". Who is he? He is my friend-Feng.

When I was young, Feng and I had a dream: to be inventors. Maybe you think we are whimsical! But we really invented our cannon-firecrackers. To one or two children, inventing something sounds like a fantasy, but we really invented a powerful cannon.

At first, we slowly disassembled an ordinary gun, which was mainly composed of mud, gunpowder, book paper and fuse. After seeing the structure clearly, we began to work hard. I can start making paper, but I can't do it well. Just when I was about to give up, Feng's words filled me with confidence. He said, "Kangkang, don't give up, come on!" "

So I thought of another way. Let's first find a bamboo tube with a base diameter of 4 cm and a height of 15 cm, and then find some ordinary cannons. Finally, find some dry yellow mud and grind it with stones, and you can start making it. First, slowly pour the gunpowder in the gun into the bamboo tube, then install the lead wire, and finally seal the buttons with yellow mud, and a simple fire bamboo gun is made.

We took the firecrackers to an empty place where no one was there, but we were afraid to let them go. Finally, we thought of a way to put firecrackers on the ground, then put paper under lead, light the paper and run to a safe place at once. With a bang, we were both stunned. This is not a cannon at all, but a bomb, which fully shows that we have succeeded.

Now, Feng has gone to Wuchuan. Whenever I encounter setbacks, I always think of that sentence: "Kangkang, don't give up, come on!" "

My little friend composition 5 The sky is so clear, but my heart is gloomy. That's because my little friend was killed by a brain tumor. ...

He is still very young, but he is only 8 years old. I'm sorry I was killed so young. I regret his friendship with me, and I regret that I should cherish his days by my side.

The past is like smoke now, blowing in the wind. I will never forget the days when he played with me, but I don't want to forget this little brother who chased me for sugar, and this lively and lovely little brother. My eyes have been wet for a long time, but tears are always swirling in my eyes, and I refuse to fall. I really like him. His family lives opposite us. When we were young, we always went home together, talking and laughing. Then I taught him to read, write, draw and play together. Thought of here, my eyes can't help but turn red again.

God, it's starting to rain. ...

Damn brain tumor! I have to kill you! Not only did it kill my partner, but it also cost his relatives so much money that they were not cured.

In recent days, it may be because of him. Slowly I began to feel a little isolated, and my homework even began to drag on. Almost every day is spent like this, often sitting in bed alone in a daze ... people can't come back from the dead. I often comfort myself like this, but the effect is always poor.

I really hope I can forget this tragedy, but hope is useless, I just can't forget it. I sat on the bed, and scenes came to my mind ... he seemed to say to me, come on, big brother. happy

The sky is clearing up slowly, and my heart is changing slowly, clearing up slowly ...

My little friend's composition 6 There is a fiery red sun hanging in the dark blue sky. There is a teaching building below. There is such a class in the teaching building. A group of innocent, lively and lovely students are sitting in the classroom, listening to the teacher carefully. At the same time, a boy of 12 years old, with a Yu Pei around his neck and a pen in his hand, was taking notes carefully.

This boy is Zhang Yifang. She has bright black hair, bright eyes, a cherry mouth and a round face. Her energy doubled in sportswear.

I remember that day after school, it suddenly rained cats and dogs, because I was in a hurry to go out in the morning and forgot to bring my umbrella. While I was wandering in the classroom, my little friend Fang Yi came up to me with an umbrella and said, "My umbrella is very big. Let me take you home. " I quickly picked up my schoolbag and asked my little friend

There is a fiery red sun hanging in the dark blue sky. There is a teaching building below. There is such a class in the teaching building. A group of innocent, lively and lovely students are sitting in the classroom, listening to the teacher carefully. At the same time, a boy of 12 years old, with a Yu Pei around his neck, took notes carefully with a pen in his hand.

This boy is Zhang Yifang. She walked outside with beautiful black hair. Fang Yi propped up a "sunny day" for me with both hands. When I arrived at the door, I found that Fang Yi had given me all her umbrellas in case I got caught in the rain. My partner Yi said, "Your clothes are all wet. Come to my house for a change before you leave, or you will catch cold. " Fang Yi said, "It's okay. My body is great. Just taking a bath won't bother me. " Say that finish, Fang Yi turned and left. Looking at her distant back, I feel very warm in my heart. She always thinks too much about others and too little about herself.

This is my little friend, an enthusiastic and helpful little friend! A person's life is like a candle, and a friend is like a wick in a candle. Only a wick can light a lamp, just like a key, a lock, a candle and a heart ... An umbrella in rainy days holds up a "sunny day" for me, and my little friend is like a lamp in the dark, illuminating the road ahead for me. ...

My little friend composition 7 I have many little friends, like countless small fish in the ocean. Xiaohong is the cutest little fish.

Boy, she is short and short. She has a pair of sparkling eyes on her face, a high nose under her eyes and a big mouth under her nose. If you jump out of this mouth, it will sometimes make you angry and make you choke. Sometimes people laugh and cry. Yes, she is my little friend and a good example for me to learn.

Speaking of this little red, she is a helpful person. I remember one Sunday, I went to the park with her. On the way, I saw a ditch cover was not covered properly, so I walked around. Walking, I suddenly found that Xiaohong next to me was gone. When I looked back, I saw that she was trying to open the ditch cover. I said, "Xiaohong, let's go. It's already half past two. If we don't leave, we won't have time to play. And the lid is so dirty, don't move. " After listening to my words, she said, "We should help others. I think this is happier. What's more, we are young pioneers and should do this. "

After listening to her words, I was so ashamed that I went over and put the lid back with her. As soon as we walked away, I saw a group of children roller skating passing by the ditch cover quickly. She said,' If the lid is not put back, those children will probably fall into the ditch.' With knowledge, a burst of laughter broke out. That was the children's laughter, and Xiaohong smiled, too. She smiled and said, look how great I am. If I leave directly, I will go to the hospital, and my skills are very poor. Ha ha ha ha ha, look how great I am. ''

This is my little friend Xiaohong. A careless and helpful girl.

My little friend composition 8 Everyone has his own little friend, and I am no exception. My little friend's name is Zhang. She has generous eyes and a glib mouth. She is not tall, maybe only 1.36 meters, but she can also have a lot of knowledge. People are not very beautiful, but they can also tell a lot of great things.

She is very helpful. I remember a final exam. I came to school early to prepare for the exam. Everything went well at first, but there was an accident when I counted the items: I was missing a ruler! God, a ruler, what an important thing! How could you forget to bring it? I'm as anxious as a cat on hot bricks, trying to remember the scene in the morning: after breakfast, I packed my things, eraser, pencil, ruler and manuscript paper. When I lifted the ruler, I clearly saw him lying quietly on the dining table. "Ruler, come back! I tried my best to shout, but I knew in my heart that it was just a memory and I couldn't help it. I scold myself in my mind, how can I be so stupid! In a blink of an eye, the preparatory bell rang, and I was even more anxious. At this moment, she came over and said, "What's the matter? The exam is about to begin. You need to keep a good attitude. What's your hurry? " I couldn't get used to his slowness, so I quickly said, "The exam is about to start, but I didn't bring my ruler. What should I do? " Hearing this, she ran back to her seat without saying anything, took out a bright new ruler and ran to me. Before I came to my senses, she tried her best to break the ruler, and then smiled and said to me, "It's all right now, here you are! "Remember to keep a good attitude!" Say that finish, she ran away, leaving me and the half ruler dull to sit. The exam began, and I finished the paper with a half-cut ruler, full of deep love.

After the exam, the results came out, and I did well in the exam. I think there is also Zhang's contribution.

Zhang, you are my best friend!

My Little Partner Composition 9 In my life, I have many small partners, and one of them impressed me deeply, that is, Yang Shengsong, the sports monitor of our class.

Yang Shengsong has a pair of big watery eyes, a pointed nose and a small and exquisite mouth. Although he looks a bit like a girl, he has a bad temper. If you don't believe me, just look!

On one occasion, physical education class, before the teacher came, Yang Shengsong began to conduct exercises, but in the third quarter, it began to be chaotic. As soon as he saw it, he began to shout angrily, "You all stand for ten minutes!" " Hearing this sentence, I felt as if I had been struck by lightning. I think it is too difficult to stand for ten minutes. Better do it again. At this time, Yang Shengsong seemed to read my mind and said, "If anyone can't stand it, run for ten minutes!" "ah! So powerful! " We said with one voice. Alas, I can't help it. I can only bear it, I think. Stand, stand, I'm a little untenable. So I took a break while he wasn't looking. At this time. It happened that he saw it, so he said loudly, "Zhang stepped out." Hearing this, I had to walk slowly and run on the playground for ten minutes. After class, I angrily walked up to him and punched Yang Shengsong. He got angry, quickly stood up and smashed me in the stomach. Before I recovered, he kicked me again. I saw that the situation was not good and ran out of the "battlefield" like a despondent mouse. At the beginning of class, we lined up neatly and went back to the classroom.

Anyway, this is my little friend-Yang Shengsong. Although he is violent, I still like to make friends with him.

Little friend's composition 10 is really good! My mother bought me an oiled paper umbrella, which is my pet.

My birthday is coming, my father is cooking at home, and my mother comes back and says to me, "Baby, guess what I bought for you?" I said, "Is it a doll?" Mom replied, "no, it's what you want most!" " "I was surprised to ask," is it an oil-paper umbrella? "Mom took out an oiled paper umbrella and handed it to me, touching my little face and saying happy birthday.

I opened the oiled paper umbrella, wow! This is so beautiful! Slender bones, adding one point is too long, reducing one point is too short. There are many patterns printed on it, pink peach trees, a big ball like the moon, a blue background and dotted clouds. The color is also very suitable, too light when plain, too deep to wear!

Some people may ask: Why does this oil-paper umbrella become your favorite thing? Hey hey, please listen to me slowly!

Once, I took a photo in Hanfu. Photographers look around and always feel a little less interesting. I had a brainwave and asked, "What about my oil-paper umbrella?" The photographer nodded frequently: "Yes, yes." Click, click, I will close the oiled paper umbrella, carry it on my shoulder and pose an elegant posture; Open the umbrella for a while and let the water drop jump on the umbrella surface. With the company of an umbrella, I feel beautiful, and the photos I take are naturally beautiful.

Remember one thing, I took this oiled paper umbrella to perform. As soon as the oil-paper umbrella props were displayed, warm applause rang out from the audience. Timid, I suddenly became confident. On the stage, I showed myself perfectly.

It's good to have an oil-paper umbrella, which not only makes the photos look good, but also makes the dance look better. If you want to ask me what I love most in the world, I will definitely tell you loudly: "oil-paper umbrella."

My little friend composition 1 1 I have a good friend named Yu Chenyang, who is 12 years old this year. He is a lively, cheerful and naughty boy. A short black hair, a pair of round and bright eyes and a pair of glasses on her ears are very aura. Smile, revealing a white and flat tooth.

Although Yu Chenyang is very naughty at ordinary times, he is especially serious once he studies! He likes to use his head in class, thinking actively and answering questions actively. With the encouragement of the teacher, Yu Chenyang's interest in learning is getting stronger and stronger. As soon as he came home from school, he took out his extracurricular books. It seems that he has read it with relish from five thousand years up and down to the Romance of the Three Kingdoms in a Dream of Red Mansions. Students all say that he is not a bookworm, but also a little bookworm.

He also made jokes because he was too absorbed in reading. I asked him to get a haircut that day, and he quickly took out a copy of Naughty Ma Xiaotiao from the bookcase and followed me. When he arrived at the barber's shop, the barber's uncle asked him, "What hairstyle do you want to cut, little friend?" Yu Chenyang blurted out, "I want to cut Ma Xiaotiao's hairstyle." Uncle barber is puzzled: "What?" I laughed, and then he woke up like a dream.

When he reads a book, he feels infatuated. He often laughs his head off at the plot in the book, sometimes slapping the table, sometimes shouting and sometimes laughing. Once, his mother saw it, shook her head, sighed and said, "People who know you know you are so fascinated, but people who don't know you think you are crazy ..."

He often said: "Only by studying hard and working hard can you achieve something, become a scientist in the future and invent more things to benefit mankind." Look, Yu Chenyang, who loves reading, is so ambitious! This really makes me a brother!

My little friend's composition12 "XXX, let's play football!" In physical education class, I often called xxx, because we became brothers from grade one and helped each other.

Xxx is the sports committee member of our class. He is of medium height, strong, big eyes, dark skin and very manly. Although he plays crazy, I find that he cares about people sometimes.

Once in physical education class, xxx called a "football team", put on football and ran like crazy. I am also in this team. At that time, the sun was scorching the earth, and flowers and plants were watching us play football with boiling blood. "Watch the ball!" "Xxx shouted and kicked the ball out. Unfortunately, my thin body was too weak, and the ball flew directly to me and hit me hard. I was badly hurt and fell to the ground. Xxx saw it, so come and take care of me. He stared at me with wide eyes, as if he cared about my safety. He kept saying, "Are you okay? Don't answer it until you get it. It doesn't matter. Let me give you a hand. "Sweat slowly flowed on us, and we came to a cool place to rest. Xxx doesn't care about anything, thinking that my safety is the most important. Seeing him like this, a warm current suddenly welled up in my heart.

When the bell rang and I was ready to get up and go back to the classroom, xxx was still holding on to me. In the sun, a little golden light sprinkled on my dark face. Usually he always rushes to the front when he goes back to the classroom. Although my injury improved, he took good care of me in the end. I believe that the brotherhood between us will never break down.

Now that we are in grade five, our friendship has deepened. I believe we will remain good friends in the future.

My little friend's composition 13 Whenever I see a dusty football, I will think of a little friend in my mind.

He is a "sports genius" in our class. He has a lovely face and a pair of green glasses in the middle of his nose, which shows that he has received a good education. A small mouth shooting like a machine gun, his ears, all ears, as long as students have anything important, they can arrive at the scene at the first time to find out.

In a football match, his performance impressed his classmates and teachers. The game time goes by, and if we don't score, our "Mayor's Cup" game will be over. Because of the existence of the period, every player is encouraged to clench his fist and keep his eyes on football. It is like a prey, we stare at it, there is no room for escape.

It has entered a fierce competition, and the two teams are still marking time. At this time, the football flies to the goal like an arrow that leaves the string. Everyone pinned their hopes on the goalkeeper, who was as steady as Mount Tai. With a whoosh, the ball slipped out of a beautiful arc in the sky. Looking up, football has reached the eyes of my friends. He gave a light kick and the football rushed out of the wall and flew into the goal.

Great, my partner is always on the front line of victory. Everyone's face showed a relaxed smile again. As time went on, the referee blew the whistle of the whole game. The air echoed with the cries of friends and the cheers of the team. This is not only a victory, but also a friendship between me and my partner.

Speaking of which, everyone already knows who he is! He is Cao Yutong. My little friend is a sports expert. In the football match, we became the best partners who understood and supported each other.

My little friend's composition 14 There is a bright sun hanging in the blue sky. Below is a sea of flowers-there is a teenage girl in the garden. Holding a drawing board in her left hand and a colored pen in her right hand, she is painting portraits of two friends of the same age-this is my good friend Chen Zhuo.

We haven't seen each other for almost a year. She has a pair of eyes like black gems. She can think of a trick once she turns her eyes. A big mouth like a cherry, as long as you do something wrong, no matter who you are, she will reason with you. Her biggest hobbies are painting, playing the piano and reading, and she is still warm-hearted.

At that time, I waited at home for Chen Zhuo to pick me up, hoping for the stars and the moon. She finally came. I took her hand and just wanted to say "let's go", but my hand felt wet. Let go and see-blood! I was frightened, so I immediately dragged her back to my house, found the band-aid in a second, wrapped it carefully, and asked her what was going on, "Nothing, I accidentally fell down when I came." Chen Zhuo smiled. Her expression told me that it was nothing, but under my repeated questioning, Chen Zhuo finally spoke, "I saw a little girl standing there crying on my way here. I went to ask the little girl why she was crying. She said, "Balloons can't come down from trees". I looked up and saw a pink balloon hanging on the tree. In order not to make her sad, I climbed the tree to get it for her. I was accidentally scratched by a branch when I came down. " I thought, what a warm heart! It is not surprising to do such a thing.

This Chen Zhuo, a warm-hearted, will be desperate to help others at any time.

I hope the winter vacation will come soon, so that I can see Chen Zhuo again.

Our partner's composition 15 runs like a gust of wind, which is our pistachio-Li Boran.

He has a pair of big brown and blue eyes with a hint of cunning in them. As soon as his eyes turn, the trick comes. He also has a pair of ears, and he can hear anything that happens. He has a mole the size of a bean on the right side of his nose. He is a "the Monkey King" with distinctive personality.

Li Boran is the best at telling jokes. His jokes often make me laugh. His lively and funny appearance makes people bend over with joy. Once, when we were having a rehearsal break, we were observing a little ant. Li Boran suddenly ran over and hit the ant with the stone in his hand, saying something in his mouth: "Look at me, Mount Tai-press-top!" " I almost laughed because of his funny appearance. I have to say that Li Boran is really humorous!

Li Boran is not only witty, but also very clever.

Once, we were playing the game of "catching ghosts and arresting people", and the catcher Sun Yankai stared at Li Boran and was about to catch him. Li Boran suddenly flashed to the left, and Sun Congkai closed his eyes, but he was unwilling and followed Li Boran closely. Seeing that one move failed, Li Boran made another big move. Sun Yan-Kay learned the last lesson. This time, he tried. Seeing that he had touched Li Boran's clothes, Li Boran suddenly made a sharp turn. Sun Yan-Kay can't stop because he runs too fast. As a result, he ran straight ahead and finally fell on a dog. Li Bairan got away smoothly, so proud that even the immortals could not help it!

Tell me, is my little friend humorous and naughty!