The one who teaches writing in Funing is good.

1. Which composition tutor in Funing is good at writing a good composition? Learn to observe first. Mr. Lu Xun emphasized two points when answering the question of "how to write a good article" for young artists: one is to read more books, and the other is to practice more.

Here, "seeing more" means observing more. This shows that in order to write a good article and master skillful writing skills, it is necessary to observe more and learn to observe, and observation is the necessary premise and foundation of writing.

Russian novelist Chekhov earnestly warned beginners: "A writer must train himself to be a keen observer and never give up! -It is a habit to exercise your own observation, as if it were second nature. " It takes time to hone observation into habit and second nature, which is very useful and remarkable.

Pay attention to the people, events, sights and things around you, and hunt for the materials needed in the composition: be interested in some seemingly insignificant but meaningful things, and pay attention to the cause, process and result of things; You should pay attention to how the plants in the campus flower beds change their colors all year round, and learn to get to the bottom of it and find out the ins and outs of these changes; You should go out, enter the society, get in touch with people, observe their words and deeds, think about some things, and integrate into your thoughts at any time.

2. Changes in Funing's composition (more than 450 words) I only feel that I grew up in Funing when I was very young. At that time, I only knew Funing City and my school Funing No.5 Middle School. In No.7 Middle School, I didn't know how to study hard because I didn't know how big the outside world was. In the long run, I just know, we Funing in China, Jiangsu is what level. I know Funing is too poor in the outside world, or I am thinking about how to leave because I am still young. There is no place I yearn for in Funing. Later, when I grow up, I know that Funing is my home, just like my parents.

To say that the changes in Funing are rapid, it would be great if Lao Shen could come to Fuxin earlier. Alas, I can't help it. This is determined by the national climate. The previous 204 was on a line of Tongyu Road, and the Dayuanpan of the new station is always the most crowded place for people and cars, and it is also the most chaotic place. Please don't stop at this place. I don't know why, there is no reason. Everyone thinks so. It's just an old street, a shabby scenery. Now Funing city road is wider than before, people are civilized and energetic, and the changes in the south of the city are even greater. You will know how much you care about the development of Funing. On the whole, it has been integrated into the tide of urban development. The fly in the ointment is that West Street is far from being developed. The people have a high attitude and support the policy of * * *. One day I went to a friend's house over there to play, and I talked a lot about bitterness; The house is a platform, the walls and roof are yellow and moldy, and there is even running water in some places! There was no money to cover before, and at that time, I couldn't eat enough and wear warm clothes every day. I don't know how to solve it. Building a few bungalows has to be delayed. Originally, Funing people had a poor foundation. It's better to cover the herringbone now. I don't want to cover it with a * * *, and I don't want to cover it with an isolated insulation layer. We used to be a country, and cities were not cities. It is good that ordinary people can afford to build a house. It's really hard! If * * * is to be used, it is necessary to do some responsibility for supporting the construction of new Funing. Nowadays, the life of ordinary people is also called headless flies running around. In order to cooperate with the development of new Funing, we will talk about it in a few years. * * * also has difficulties, because our Funing economy is not developing well, and I hope our children can live a good life.

We in Funing are developing and advancing, because we have our new * * * and brand-new thinking to meet new challenges, and we need people of insight to care for and care for our Funing. Let us know that Funing exists in Yancheng, Jiangsu, in the whole country and in the world. At that time, we were proud to say that we all said it was Funing.

Because of this, we spent forty or fifty years with Funing. Under the general climate of the whole country and Jiangsu, Funing has developed rapidly in the local area. We should grit our teeth, dare to be the first, go forward bravely and build Funing into a richer, stronger and better place.

3. Writing a composition Funing White Swan Park My grandmother lives in Funing, where there are Jinsha Lake Park and White Swan Park ... Among them, White Swan Park is my favorite.

White Swan Park is located in the golden area in the south of Funing New District, near Funing Middle School in the north, covering an area of 350 mu, including Lake District 135 mu, and the lake is swan-shaped. It is said that the total investment of this project is nearly 50 million yuan. White Swan Park has become the main attraction for the general public and tourists in Funing.

There are nervous roller coasters, bumper cars, colorful lights of various shapes, thrilling valley adventures and so on. But I like rowing best. The lake is big and clear, and there are many ships docked on the shore.

The boat is so small that it can only take one person. There are a pair of paddles. First lean forward, then paddle with both hands. Then lean back, push your legs, and the boat will move forward quickly. The most difficult thing in rowing is the coordination of hands and legs.

I said to my sister, "Let's go around the swimming pool and see who can go around twice first." So the game began. My sister drew two laps quickly, and I only spent one lap.

I lost. There are several yachts floating on the blue lake.

White Swan Park is so beautiful.

4. Writing the composition of Funing Cake When I saw Funing Cake in the vegetable market at the door, I remembered the past when I was a child.

Funing cake is made in my hometown of Funing, northern Jiangsu. My hometown is in a small village in Jeffery Ji, Funing. Our family is one of the few people in the village who make Funing cakes for a living. From grandfather to grandfather to father, three generations of ancestors were farmers, and making Funing cake can be said to be a family sideline.

Grandfather died early. When he was sensible, according to adults, he was not even born when he died-he didn't even meet his father, let alone his great-grandson. Although grandpa's skill in making this Funing pie did not come directly from grandpa, it was not difficult to make Funing pie in his hometown, not to mention that there were many excellent Funing cakes in Zheng family at that time, and it was easy to get started with grandpa's own thinking and research.

Unexpectedly, grandpa groped for almost half a century and worked all his life. I grew up eating grandpa Funing's cake.

I heard that I cried badly when I was born. There was no milk in our house at that time.

But I have a grandfather who makes Funing cakes. So grandpa used it to feed Funing pie into my mouth, and I was quiet.

Looking at his grandson, grandpa smiled happily.

In this way, this farmhouse has a small mouth to eat Funing pie since then. From the day my tongue began to know how to distinguish and taste various flavors, I wrote down the taste of Funing pie made by my grandfather-just one word, sweet and waxy.

After getting up every morning, I hold a small bowl next to my grandfather, waiting for Funing pie to be "out of line". Grandpa always squints and looks at his greedy grandson happily. In this way, grandpa's white beard and hair, as well as crystal clear Funing cake, became the purest sky in my childhood.

Growing up eating Funing cake, I don't know the "procedure" of making Funing cake. But I have a deep memory of my grandfather's careful and earnest efforts at Funing University.

From grinding rice to rice noodles to steamed cakes, we should be careful at every step. Grandpa never allows me to idle around.

At that time, I kept whispering in my heart: Is it because Funing cake is easy to break in my hand? With this question, I have secretly "attempted" to hold Funing big cake in my small hand countless times, but every time I just touched it and held it in my hand, the big cake burned me to the ground. For this reason, I destroyed a lot of Funing cakes, and of course I was scolded by my grandfather.

After grandpa scolded, he smoked a pipe in one hand and held my little hand in the other. When he spit out a smoke ring, he muttered, Woods, your hands are not used to make Funing pie, aren't they. "

Maybe grandpa is right. Why else would he have a good hand with Funing pie? The steaming grill is so easy in grandpa's hand. I used to secretly compare my little hand with grandpa's big hand. I've always wondered why grandpa's palms are covered with hard and prickly calluses. I'm not afraid to burn the Funing cake, but my little hands can't afford the Funing cake. This is a question that I always puzzled when I was a child.

Today, I learned that my grandfather can't say it, and he can't tell me the profound truth that "making a big cake should be as meticulous as being a man". That doesn't belong to my grandfather who has a pie in Funing.

Grandpa is just a farmer. In his eyes, making a big cake may only be equivalent to doing farm work. Grandpa passed on to me only the cautious and earnest energy when making Funing big cake-like the sweet and waxy big cake, which I will never forget.

My father left his hometown and came to a big city like Shanghai, where I studied and grew up. I haven't eaten Funing pie for many years. Today, I saw the familiar Funing pie in the market of big cities. Watching the fellow villagers add a lot of candied accessories to the pie cut by the machine. Although it's a bit strange, I bought a pack of freshly cut Funing pie, but I couldn't find the taste of my grandfather's Funing pie in my mouth.

Is it because the taste has changed or am I picky? I took it home for my father and brothers and sisters to taste. They all said it was delicious and the food was delicious. But why didn't I feel it? Is Funing cake spoiled? Of course not.

My father tasted it and said, the big cake made by my grandfather is delicious in my hometown. At this time, I finally understood that the Funing pie made by grandpa has a taste, which is a very special taste, called the taste of hometown. This smell contains love for hometown, nostalgia for hometown and yearning for relatives. Funing cake conveys a feeling that it is difficult to give up. It is the feeling of hometown, and this feeling is affection.

5. The composition of Dai Jun, a hero of Funing, left the villagers in Funing, Jiangsu Province with tears to mourn Dai Jun (Photos). The feat of Chang 'an was sprinkled in a pool of blood, and the soul returned to its hometown, which is famous for generations.

Yesterday morning, Funing just bid farewell to a rainstorm the night before, but it was still gloomy and raining in Mao Mao. After a long journey of 20 hours, Dai Jun's body, which was rescued by An Yingyong, returned to his hometown of Funing under the escort of his wife, daughter, brother, former friends and local leaders.

With reverence, tens of thousands of people from all walks of life in Funing spontaneously flocked to the street where the mourning hall and the hearse passed, weeping to welcome the heroic spirit back to their hometown and pay tribute to the pride of their hometown! From the night before yesterday, it suddenly rained heavily and was gloomy in Funing County. It was not until yesterday morning that the heavy rain gradually turned into a light rain, as if crying quietly for the departure of the protagonist. "Hero Dai Jun returned home tragically, and millions of people came to meet him", "The people in hero Dai Jun's hometown will always miss you" and "Welcome Ying Ling to return home, which is heartbreaking" ... On the road, beside the national highway, at the entrance of the funeral home, white banners hung high tell people that this is a memorial service for the hero.

At this time, the funeral home in Funing County was crowded with people. Knowing that the memorial service for the hero Dai Jun will be held here, more than 1,000 people from all walks of life in Funing arrived here in the rain early in the morning to watch their hero "walk" through the last journey.

Relevant leaders of provinces, cities and counties have come; The villagers of Tiaogang Village are coming; The stranger is coming; Students funded by Dai Jun came; The white-haired old man came on crutches ... grief, sadness and reverence are clearly written on everyone's face. A citizen who took a taxi from downtown to the funeral parlour said with emotion that he was moved by the story of Dai Jun in the newspaper, and such a big hero appeared in his hometown. He heard that the hero "went home" that day and set off early in the morning to see him off at the funeral home.

The staff of the funeral home said that from 5: 30 in the morning, nearby people gathered at the memorial service site, and many citizens braved the rain to take a taxi to the funeral home to mourn the hero. On the way to the funeral home, in the mourning hall, countless wreaths were sent by people from all walks of life, telling people's infinite grief and respect for the hero.

"Diligence makes great achievements, lofty sentiments, wisdom reflects mountains and rivers, and giving one's life to save others is both wisdom and courage, which shows the sun and the moon", "Lishan brothers uphold justice for bad news, and heroes die with water" ... In the mourning hall, hanging elegies also tell people about heroic feats. Among the people who greeted Dai Jun's body, the villagers in Tiaogang Village, Goudun Town, Dai Jun's hometown, attracted the most attention.

More than 200 people stood in a row in an organized way. In the rain, they stood silently, with white flowers hanging on their chests, ponchos and umbrellas. All eyes were focused on the direction of the hearse. They are looking forward to the early return of Dai Jun, a good boy in Tiaogang village and a kind-hearted person in the eyes of the villagers, and then let the villagers have a last look ... Tiaogang village cadres told reporters that they knew that Dai Jun had "gone home" that day, and more than 200 villagers gathered at the village department at 5 am and took a bus to the funeral home.

Heaven cried and welcomed the hero home. "Call Dad and wake him up ..." At 8: 50, under the guidance of the police car, after more than 20 hours of long journey, the hearse motorcade covered with black gauze and Dai Jun's portrait appeared in front of the people waiting for him. Suddenly, the long-awaited relatives and neighbors of Dai Jun could no longer restrain their grief, and tears came out of their eyes.

On the hearse, Dai Rong, Dai Jiang and Dai Gui, the three brothers who escorted their eldest brother home, could not help but burst into tears when they saw the familiar faces and tearful eyes of the villagers. At 8: 57, when Dai Jun's body was dragged out of the hearse and sent to the mourning hall, relatives and neighbors cried and rushed to see the respected "Great King" in their minds again, and the scene once got out of control.

Dai Jun's third brother, Dai Jiang, regardless of everyone's dissuasion, frantically rushed to the coffin where the eldest brother's body was placed, and even the guardrail around the coffin was knocked down by two. At about 9 o'clock, Dai Jun's wife Bian came down to the condolence hall with everyone's help. Daughter Dai Ting held her father's portrait in her arms and stood silently in front of Dai Jun's coffin without saying a word.

Dai Jun's relatives told reporters that the pain of losing her father these days made Dai Ting shed tears, but she always held her father's portrait and followed her mother. Seeing her husband's body, Bian cried and tried to reach out and touch his familiar face again. She grabbed her daughter and murmured, "Is that your father?" You go to call dad and wake him up ... "Home is close at hand, but there is yin and yang separated. This situation made everyone on the scene burst into tears.

"Big brother is a big tree in our hearts." At 9: 37, the memorial service for the hero Dai Jun began. Huang Ming, Assistant Governor of Jiangsu Province and Director of the Provincial Public Security Department, sent wreaths, as did Jiangsu Courageous Foundation, Political and Legal Committee of Yancheng Municipal Committee, Public Security Bureau of Yancheng City, Propaganda Department of Shaanxi Provincial Committee, Political and Legal Committee of Shaanxi Province, Shaanxi Provincial Public Security Department and xi Municipal Committee, expressing deep condolences for the hero's departure.

Zhu Yiquan, vice chairman of Jiangsu Courageous Foundation, Shen, member of the Standing Committee of Yancheng Municipal Committee and secretary of the Political and Legal Committee, Qi Biao, secretary of Funing County Party Committee, and Wang Lianchun, county magistrate, and other thousands of people mourned for Dai Jun's body. Wang Lianchun, the county magistrate of Funing, and the secretary of Goudun Town respectively delivered eulogies and introduced the life of the hero.

"Never imagined that our fraternity would take our most respected eldest brother home from Xi 'an in this way." In the face of many folks and leaders, Dai Gui, the fourth brother of Dai Jun, broke down in tears in his thank-you speech.

He said: "Just over two months ago, my eldest brother came home from Xi 'an to pay homage to his dead parents, but today, we face such an unacceptable reality to pay tribute to my dearest eldest brother. One night five days ago, eldest brother gave his precious life to save a female migrant worker he didn't know.

Big brother is a big tree in the hearts of our Dai brothers. Big brother gave his life for righteousness. We feel great honor for this big brother's tragic and righteous act. Dai Gui said sadly, "fellow villagers in my hometown, we are about to bid farewell to my good brother and son in my hometown forever. At this moment, I can't express my love for my big brother.

I just hope eldest brother can bless my sister-in-law in the grave.

6. I presented a composition for Funing. We live in a beautiful, rich and picturesque city. This is our beautiful hometown-Funing.

Funing is one of the counties under the jurisdiction of Yancheng City, Jiangsu Province. Funing, located in the middle of Jianghuai Plain, is a county with a long history, with a county area of 1439 square kilometers. Funing is a famous hometown of prose, Huai opera, acrobatics, national architecture and longevity.

Funing's main specialty is Funing pie, also known as jade belt cake. Made of high-quality glutinous rice, pure sugar, refined oil and high-grade candied fruit in proportion. Slice packaging, strip integrity, clear edges and corners, uniform thickness, consistent size. Funing pie has the characteristics of white color, thin slice, moist, soft and waxy, affordable and instant burning. But it is not suitable for long-term storage. Sweet taste, rich nutrition, suitable for all ages.

There are many cultural relics in Funing, including xingguo temple, Panlong Ancient Temple and Dongyuan Neolithic Site. Among them, xingguo temple is the most famous, and xingguo temple is located in Funing County, by the Sheyang River. Originally known as Zhenwu Temple, it was built in Jingdezhen in the Northern Song Dynasty. It was originally a Taoist temple. Before the Northern Song Dynasty, Funing was near the sea, with low terrain and frequent floods. In order to look forward to peace in their hometown, people built Zhenwu Temple to prevent floods. Zhenwu Temple is a wooden house with a bucket beam. The length of the main hall is about 10 meter, the depth is nearly 5 meters, the cornice is about 3 meters, and the whole courtyard is about 400 square meters. At first, this temple was dedicated only to Emperor Zhenwu. Later, Buddhism and Taoism were enshrined at the same time. Later, the statue of Zhenwu Emperor was placed in a wing, and Zhenwu Temple scenic spot gradually became a Buddhist temple. Archaeologists and architectural experts went to the temple for textual research, and confirmed that the temple was a Song Dynasty building with preservation value. Master Mingshan, president of the Buddhist Association of Jiangsu Province, inscribed a book-kissing temple named "xingguo temple". Today, xingguo temple has built a comprehensive temple integrating Buddhist cultural research, Buddhist activities and tourism.

The beautiful Funing is really a desirable place!

7. How to write a composition about home? Home belongs to people who leave home, because he needs warm care and thoughtfulness from home. Home belongs to the person who has lost his home, because he needs the encouragement and encouragement of home; Home belongs to the person who has just failed, because he needs the support and development of home. ...

Home will always belong to me, a person who needs sunshine in his heart.

Home is everyone's expectation and dream, because home will record your growing experience step by step. It is the desire of the gods, the light of the sun, and it nurtures everyone who is kind.

My home, my growth, my memory, my joy, everything I have, have been continued at home. At home, I always need the care and support of my family, because my figure never leaves. ...

Every brick and tile in my house may have my footprints, perhaps it is the embodiment of my naughty, perhaps it is my growth experience; Anyway, I've been at home, never left, and I've been raising it.

Home is the starting point of my life, the beginning of my life. At home, I announced my arrival to the world

Home, give me warmth, give me care, give me everything I need on my way to growth.

Everything may be forgotten with the passage of time, but what can't be forgotten is the figure of home.

Li Bai, a poet in the Tang Dynasty, said in his poems, "Looking up, I found it was moonlight, and then looking back, I suddenly remembered home." It's just that I never understood Li Bai's situation and mood at that time. I only know that I am very happy and happy at home.

Maybe I will go abroad in the near future. At that time, I didn't know what I would look like and what my mood would be, but I hoped: I was with my family and I needed their support.

I have grown up, I am happy, I am warm, I am happy, and-I love my family!

8. 500-word composition on family (written simply) The first article: Every family is a part of our life and a long and wonderful episode of life.

It carries everything for us. When we are hurt and frustrated, we don't have to be sad, because home has become our partner and confidant.

Sitting at home alone in the middle of the night, whispering with my family, let them listen to our stories and songs. Home is also the best place to treat pain. It will heal the wounds that are difficult to heal, leave the pain only in yesterday, and make our today more exciting.

What is home? It is a reluctant home, a warm collective, and a dear motherland. Here, parents hold up a clear sky for their children with love umbrellas, and children offer a ray of comfort to their parents with filial piety; Here, there is a deep affection between teachers and students. Everyone has his own home, and everyone has an indescribable affection for his home.

Home is like a small safe haven, which soothes my young mind, makes me feel the warmth of my family, and makes me full of confidence in my next struggle ... The life in our family is very democratic, harmonious and harmonious. Every day when we eat, we will discuss some problems we encountered that day, and sometimes we will argue endlessly for a point of view, so as to achieve communication and understanding.

At this time, my father will ask me about my school and my performance at school. Sometimes when I do something wrong, my father will seriously criticize and my mother will patiently enlighten me.

Our family has a strong educational atmosphere. My parents attach great importance to my quality education, especially my mother, who pays special attention to my growth and teaches me how to cook, mop the floor, wash clothes and so on. Now I often cook simple meals and start washing clothes.

At school, I love my work very much, always rushing to do dirty work, and I have been praised by teachers many times. This is inseparable from parents' education.

The most special atmosphere in my home is rainy days. I can't go out in this weather. My parents and I each took a book, each occupied a room, and started reading for a day. Outside the window is the sound of rain, and indoors is the sound of quiet reading. What a wonderful scene! My home has no gorgeous furnishings, luxurious stereo and big screen color TV.

Have a plenty of simple furniture and piles of books. I read and grew up in the sea of these books, and my soul has a desire and pursuit of knowledge under the influence of books.

Therefore, I will study hard, work hard and live up to my parents' expectations. When I was sweating with homework, she gave me a popsicle; When I was thirsty, she gave me a cup of warm water ... all of which touched me.

If only my mother could be around at this time. You say, can I not love my family? Part II: My home, my warm home, synonymous with warmth. In this vast world, in this vast world, home is like a safe haven that stands forever in the wind and rain, and it is your only support.

Yes, no matter how many storms you have experienced outside and how many grievances you have suffered, you can forget too many unhappiness and wipe away too many tears when you walk into this perhaps ordinary room, and still feel that life is beautiful. Perhaps at the critical moment, this is the only place where you can stop and rest when you are tired in the journey of life! In my warm family, my father's humor often makes me laugh; Mother's thoughtfulness often makes me feel warm! My lovely family always touches me so much! After entering junior high school, the study task is heavy and the time is tight. I go home late every day.

It's been several days. It's late, but I'm still on my way. I don't know why, the line formed by these two points is not long on weekdays, but it seemed so painful at that time, and there was an inexplicable sense of loss when I walked into the dim light.

In the cold winter, it is even more creepy. Darkness urged me to speed up my pace. Gradually, I am close to home, close, closer and closer. A dazzling light made me look forward involuntarily. Ah, it turns out that the light in my house is still on, and there is a kind of excitement in "another village" Then what caught my eye was a familiar figure, anxiously wandering at the door, looking around, looking intently, it was my mother! I'm surprised that I'm still waiting for me outside in such a cold day with a biting wind.

At the moment, although my ears are red with cold, I don't feel anything and there is no warm current in my heart. Suddenly, I found my eyes very hot, and that wet thing gradually blurred my vision ... My lovely family always brought me too much happiness! It's another weekend, so I can relax in my intense study life. Of course, this kind of leisure time cannot be wasted. Hey, but speaking of my home, the weekend was really interesting.

When I got up early in the morning, I thought about listening to children's songs on the Internet, but I saw my father stretching his legs, singing while listening, and swaying cheerfully. Oh, now is really not the time. I thought to myself: it's not bad to watch TV for a while. My mother interrupted me: "I'm going back to watch last night's TV series. Go to the living room and have a look. "

Oh, I'm really uncomfortable. They are still laughing. But what I am looking forward to most is dinner time. Ha, first a family of three stared at a dish, and then grabbed it there. In the end, I often lose both sides, because I am the fastest, haha! After dinner, through the silhouette of the moon, we walked side by side in the garden of the community, enjoying the fresh air and sucking the mixed flowers, not to mention how interesting it was! My lovely family always teaches me too much about how to be a man! I remember that time, I made an appointment with my classmates to buy books. As a result, I still didn't get up in the morning and didn't go. As a result, my dad found out, and I'm going to apologize to my classmates. I didn't agree at first, but I remembered my father's earnest words, "Son, when you grow up and enter the society, the most important thing in dealing with people is honesty." If you can't even do this, then you are a loser. " From then on, I remembered that there is a kind of morality called honesty, and I tried to do it.

My home is like this, always leaving me too many beautiful memories inadvertently! I will never forget the lamp that lit only for me, I will never forget my father's tinkling teachings, and I will never forget my mother's morning.