Please ask Li to write a composition of 600 words.

When I wrote Li's 600-word composition, I was moved ... I will never forget it. Under the golden dome intertwined with dead leaves, in the bleak autumn and autumn rain, under a small pink umbrella, it is the warmest picture in the world. At that moment, I was deeply moved for the first time. ............................................................................................................................................. ...................... I rode my bike distractedly, complaining about the bad weather and leaving school too late.

The ancients were right, "autumn wind and autumn rain are sad." I hate rain, and my already numb mood is more vulnerable to it. I looked around at the speeding cars, and a small pink umbrella caught my eye. What a delicate little umbrella! My heart trembled slightly. Under the umbrella, the young mother holds the handle of the umbrella, and the little girl with long braids holds her mother in her hand, leaning her head gently on her shoulder, walking slowly, talking and laughing. I can't help but slow down and quietly follow the mother and son.

A cold wind blew and I couldn't help shivering. I saw the mother take off her coat and put it on her daughter, hugging her tightly and asking questions with concern, while the beautiful little girl showed a knowing smile.

So, in the cold and lonely evening, the thin mother and young daughter hugged each other tightly under the umbrella and gradually disappeared into the hazy corner in the oblique wind and drizzle.

At that moment, I was deeply moved, and my heart suddenly felt sour, and my eyes were already wet. I always thought I was indestructible, but I became sentimental in such an ordinary scene.

Those who have read the story of the only child will never forget the memory of a young girl facing the painful reality of her parents' early death. Until this moment, I really realized the preciousness of family ties. I'm starting to get scared. I don't know what I would do without my parents. I dare not think about how much care they have given me since I was a child, and what have I given them in return? I have always wanted my parents to live in luxury villas, eat delicacies and wear silks and satins when they grow up. However, I have time to create. Do my parents have time to wait? "The tree wants to be quiet, but the wind will not stop. The son wants to raise and not stay. " The sage's old adage has been memorized by heart, but do you really understand its meaning and do it?

So, that night, I poured a cup of tea for my parents. I hugged my mother and said, "Mom, I love you!" " "

Thank you for giving me a profound political lesson that night; Thanks to the rain, it deeply moistens my boring mind; Thank you for that moment, which deeply touched me. ......

Li's story continues to write about 400 words. I saw a story in my book this afternoon. The name of the story is very short, called Meiren.

The main content of this story is: Mother bought some plums and put them on the table. Vanya had never eaten plums, so he stole one. Before lunch, his mother found one missing. At lunch, my father said, "Children, who ate a plum?" Nobody said yes. The father added: "No matter who eats it, it is not good. To make matters worse, there is a core in the plum. Whoever wants to swallow it will die in a day. " Vanya turned pale and said, "I threw up." Then he cried.

After reading this story, I think the father in it is very clever. He tactfully made Vanya tell the truth and admit his mistake. The last point of the article is that Vanya cried, which proves that Vanya herself knows that she did something wrong and learned a lesson.

I think Vanya's father is very good, and his education method is also great. He asked Vanya to tell the truth and admit his mistake. We should also learn from this small matter. Remember, you can't steal, and you should be brave enough to admit your mistakes. We should be strict with ourselves, we can't relax, we can't think: just a little thing, we don't care, we turn a blind eye and forget it. We can't cheat others, because cheating others means cheating ourselves, and only we will suffer in the end.

Lame Cicada is a 400-word composition written by Lame Cicada and an essay written by ordinary people. This article shows that Socrates studied the process of cicada sloughing and felt pity for cicada, so he helped cicada sloughing. However, because he broke the laws of nature and made a big mistake, the cicada sloughing failed and became a lame cicada, and he could no longer spread his wings to tell people: 1. Don't break the laws of nature, kindness may bring harm to others. The rainbow after the storm is very beautiful.

In life, 1. We should follow the development law of things, and don't deliberately destroy them. For example, sheep eat grass and wolves eat sheep. If people beat wolves to protect sheep. Then this is a wrong choice, because the strong sheep run fast, and the sick sheep will fall into the wolf's mouth because they run slowly, so that the sick sheep will be eaten by the wolf, the disease will not spread, and the sheep will be healthy. 2. If you encounter problems in your study, you should solve them by yourself, don't rely on your parents, and be brave enough to challenge, so that you can get excellent results in the exam.

In the future, we should grow sturdily through tempering, don't be a lame cicada, and be brave in challenges.

Following the 600-word composition of "Donkey of Money", I heard that the donkey was killed by a fierce tiger, and the news spread from mouth to mouth and soon spread to the donkey's hometown. After hearing the bad news, the donkey people froze, as if possessed by a ghost. Then, the donkey people were furious and ran wildly on the grass. Soon, the grass was trampled miserably and the grass lay on the ground. Even people will sigh when they see that little life.

In order to wash away the shame of the donkey family, the donkey's good friend Cat called all the donkeys together to discuss countermeasures. The cat said to the donkey's family, "I can't let my good friend die unjustly, so I decided to avenge him." One of the timid donkeys said, "The tiger is so powerful, who dares to provoke it!" " "The cat said," When those painters painted tigers, they all took our cats as objects to add some tiger features. So our cat should belong to the same family as the tiger. "So the cat led the donkey on the road to wash away the shame. ...

The tiger was caught.

The cat is on the road, trying to deal with the tiger while walking. Since we can't play hardball, we can only outsmart them. Then what should I do? One day, the cat finally came up with a good idea.

The next day, the cat took the donkey to the tiger's nest. The cat ambushed the donkey around the tiger's nest, and the revenge plan began now.

The cat came to the tiger's nest and shouted, "Brother Tiger, I'm coming to see you." The tiger heard someone calling himself outside. Because I woke myself up, I was so angry that I shouted, "Who doesn't want to live, dare to wake your grandpa tiger to sleep!" " "Say that finish, he walked out the door.

Outside the door, the tiger saw an animal that looked like him. The cat saw the tiger and then complimented, "Brother Tiger, it's me-your little brother." The tiger was puzzled and said, "Is it really my little brother? Seeing that the tiger was suspicious, the cat said, "Brother Tiger, you really don't remember me?" The cat pretended to sob. When the tiger saw this animal that looked very similar to himself, he became suspicious and said happily, "All right, brother, let's go into the house with my brother." "Well, all right." After that, the cat followed the tiger into the house. The plan in the cat's heart is being implemented step by step. ...

The tiger was killed.

More than a month has passed, and the feelings between cats and tigers are getting deeper and deeper.

One day, the cat and the tiger came to play in the Woods. Except for the donkey, which had been lurking nearby, all the other animals fled in fear when they saw the fierce tiger. In the Woods, the tiger said to the cat, "Little brother, I'll treat you to a big meal later!" " The cat smiled and said, "All right." "They just play while doing it.

When they went back at noon, the cat said to the tiger, "Brother Hu, do you remember that you ate a donkey?" The tiger saw something was wrong and said, "Why do you ask?" The cat went on to say, "If you don't say it, you admit it." Donkey, come and avenge our brother. "After that, there were many donkeys around and tigers were at a loss. The tiger, willy-nilly, hurried to the path. Unexpectedly, the tiger fell into the trap dug by the donkeys in advance. The donkey and the cat came to the tiger and said, "I didn't expect you to have such a miserable life." "The tiger tried its best to climb up, but the cave walls were all soft soil, and the tiger couldn't climb up anyway. The donkeys were so happy that everyone took a shovel in his hand and buried the tiger alive.

In this way, the donkeys reported their hatred in their hearts, and also washed away the shame of "being strong outside and hollow inside" and lived a happy life from then on. ...

Lian Po saw that Lin Xiangru's position was higher than his own. Very unconvinced. He said to others; "I was invincible in Lian Po and made great contributions. What does he have in Lin Xiangru? He crawled on my head with his mouth. I have to embarrass him when I see him! " Lian Po clenched his fist and knocked on the table several times: Lin Xiangru. Lin Xiangru, where are you better than me? How can you climb on my head if you can't? I don't agree with you!

This word reached Lin Xiangru's ears. Even the general wants to be my enemy, which will definitely weaken Zhao's strength, so I want to avoid simple generals. I also,,,, Lin Xiangru called in sick. So you can't see General Lian.

One day, Lin Xiangru went out by car and saw General Lian coming from a distance. He quickly called the coachman back. Lin Xiangru's criticism is unbearable. They said, "Lin Xiangru is afraid of Lian Po as a mouse sees a cat. Why are you afraid of him? " Lin Xiangru said, "Think about it, who is better, General Lian or the King of Qin?" They said, "Of course the King of Qin is great!" I'm not afraid of the king of Qin. Will I be afraid of General Lian? As we all know, the State of Qin did not dare to attack our State of Zhao, just because it looked for Wu, Lian Po, Wen and Lin Xiangru. If we quarrel, Zhao's strength will be weakened, and Qin will seize the opportunity to attack us. I avoided General Lian for Zhao's sake. "

This word reached the ears of Lian Po. Lian Po calmed down and thought for a while: I think it's really wrong to fight for status and ignore national interests. He went to Lin Xiangru's house to confess his sins. Lin Xiangru saw Lian Po come to offer a humble apology and greeted him warmly. "Lin Xiong, I'm sorry you; Sorry about the shirt. I'm even more sorry for Zhao Guo. I humbly apologize. I hope you can forgive me. Lin Xiangru helped Lian Po up and said, "If you know your mistake, you should correct it. It is good to know that we should put national interests first! So they became good friends and defended Zhao together.

Composition: My hometown has a pleasant climate all year round. It is not inflamed in summer and does not catch a cold in winter. The children here like trees best, you will say, trees! I often see you at ordinary times. What's so strange about it? Then you are wrong. Although those trees are ordinary trees, they are our children's favorite places to go.

In spring, everything is revived and full of vitality. On the mountain, plum blossoms, apricot blossoms, pear blossoms ... the flower bones of these trees are accumulating strength for the flowers to bloom.

A few days later, my friends and I went to the mountains to play. Suddenly, as soon as I got to the mountain, a fragrant smell came to my nose. "ah!" Shanshan, who walked ahead, cried. We followed her cry and came up, "God, this is so strong!" " "I couldn't help crying. Look, what do I see? There are flowers everywhere, and we seem to be in an isolated paradise. None of us want to leave.

Time passed slowly, flowers fell one after another and ushered in summer.

There is much farm work in summer, so we are as busy as a bee and we like trees more and more. Cicada kept calling in the tree, "Shh, don't make any noise, I'll catch it soon." He can tell He Haiyan that they are catching cicadas. "Ah, Hachoo!" He Zhao next to him yawned. The cicada was frightened and flew away. He can said angrily to He Zhao, "You scared the cicada away." He Zhao retorted, "It serves you right." Say that finish made a face. His teeth itch with anger and he wants to hit her. Sitting in the tree, we laughed our heads off.

In the tree, we started fighting. I am with Shanshan, and he is with He Haiyan. I kept throwing plums, and so did he. My backup team Shanshan has been picking plums, but the other team has a lot of firepower. I threw a plum and hit him right. He was so angry that a plum was thrown away. I bent down to hide, but plum hit Shanshan behind me. Why? He Zhao let out a cry and raised his hands, but he still failed to escape bad luck. At this time, Huang Xiaochang, who was on sentry duty, told us that the owner of the tree had come and we were scared to flee everywhere.

Autumn has come with a brisk pace, and we like to go to the mountains best, because the fruits on the trees are all ripe.

As soon as I got to the mountain, a smell of fruit came to my nose. Every time we go up the mountain, we don't go home empty-handed. Sometimes we compare who picks the most fruits. If I want to give more fruit, I won't eat it every time, because I pick less than them. I also had a fight with them for this.

This is the tree in my hometown. Do you like it?

I hope it helps you ~ look up the dictionary composition zuowen.chazidian

Although Wenwen has a piggy bank, it is always empty because it is reserved for tomorrow. But recently, for some unknown reason, the piggy bank has gradually become full and heavy. But it didn't last long. One day, mom and dad found the piggy bank completely empty. Where did the money go? A cloud of doubt rose in their hearts. They decided to ask Wen Wen. At dinner, my father asked Wen Wen, "Where is the money in the piggy bank?" Wenwen said, "Well, it is used in ..." Suddenly, he ran out again. Dad sighed and said, "What can't the child say to his parents?" I must have gone to buy snacks. "

In the evening, mom and dad discussed it and thought it over. They are going to ask the teacher tomorrow.

The next day, they rushed to the teacher's office. The teacher smiled and told them, "I asked them to donate money to the children in the mountain area yesterday." Wenwen donated the most, 150 yuan! I heard that this is his pocket money for three months, and I donated it all. I also praised him on the spot! "At this time, mom and dad realized where WenWen spent his money.

We should study literature and be a caring person!

Interpretation of Li Zijie's surname in writing famous works

Li, the surname of the Tang Dynasty, is the largest surname in the world, with a large number and wide distribution. The total population of the world exceeds 654.38+0 billion.

China has a population of 92.76 million. Besides China, Li is also a common surname in South Korea, North Korea, Vietnam, Southeast Asia, Canada, Europe and America. Especially in Canada, Li is the first surname, while in South Korea, the total population of North Korea's Li is more than 9 million.

Name explanation

Lexical analysis

Son: Address for people: men. Wife. Genius.

Explanation: [Explanation] The names of female officials in the court of Han Dynasty in China. From the Wei, Jin and Ming dynasties, it was set up along many sides.

Idiom interpretation

A gifted scholar, a beautiful woman, a gentleman, a benevolent person, and a favored son of heaven.

Tang poem Song jambic verse

South building of Taizichi 100 feet, eight windows and new trees, curtain partition. -Wen "Song of Yongtai"

When Sirius dies, father and son will feel at ease. -Li Bai's "You Zhou Hu Kyle Song"

So Yin Jieyu was ashamed to meet Mrs. Xing. -Li Bai's Two Ancient Poems

The crimson horse brain bowl in the inner palace, the talk of ladies-in-waiting, and the spectacle in full view. -Du Fu's "General Cao Painting a Horse at the Minister's Home"

The composition "White Butterfly" continues to write those white butterflies swaying slightly in the wind. From a distance, they are flying like ordinary petals. The arc of butterflies in the air aroused my shy and innocent childhood memories. ...

Inadvertently, I walked into a naive story edited from my life. There are pink excitement, light blue expectation, dark green depression and black sadness on the negative, which is intriguing.

In early summer, there is no lingering drizzle, no blazing sunshine, only a pool of green leaves and lotus flowers. From a distance, the disc-shaped lotus leaf is lined with pink lotus flowers. Although it can't be said that "the lotus leaves are infinitely blue the next day, and the lotus flowers are of different colors", it can be regarded as "a little red in all green"! In this oil painting composed of green trees, green water, green leaves and pink lotus flowers, a white figure flashes, thinking that a tired petal falls on the lips of the lotus flower. A closer look reveals that a butterfly is resting. I took this one-meter-long figure and walked happily to the nearest place to the butterfly. Hey hey! I pestered my brother to help me catch butterflies, pulled his hair and bit his arm. My brother grabbed the white butterfly helplessly and put it carefully in my palm. If I get the treasure, I touch its wings, and Doby touches its tentacles. "Fluttershy" can't help but tremble. I smiled: "Fluttershy, you can't escape! So you are ticklish too! Haha ... "On the way home with my brother, I kept laughing and tickling Fluttershy. My brother wants to come and see what happened. I stamped "Fluttershy", made a face at my brother mysteriously and said naughtily, "Secret! No comment! "

In the sunshine, I hold Fluttershy's wings with my thumb and forefinger, and look carefully ―― I find that it looks more and more like a bow on my head, but there are black spots on it! Some places are dusty. I had a brainwave: "Oh! Let me help Fluttershy take a bath! "

So, with a secret desire, I walked into my mother's dressing room and found a bottle of spotted water, two cotton swabs and a pink excitement. I turned on the tap and saw the sparkling water coming out and lying in the pool. I dipped a cotton swab in a little water and gently applied it to the white wings, from left to right, from front to back. Then I opened my eyes wide, touched a little water with another cotton swab and touched it gently. Finally, under the blue expectation, I put Fluttershy into the pool, poured some bubbles and sprinkled some toilet water, and thought to myself, "Fluttershy, it must be very comfortable!" Time is ticking, singing, just right, 25 minutes. I excitedly came to the pool and picked up the white butterfly in the water. Green depressions emerge in my mind. The wings of butterflies have not changed at all, but there are still spots. Suddenly, I found that Fluttershy's wings became more and more transparent, softer, quieter and colder. I almost ran to my brother in tears and shook him hard. My brother turned around grumpily. I said softly, "Brother! Is' Fluttershy'' asleep'? Is it still awake? " My brother looked at the fragile white butterfly, pushed my head with his hand and said, "You! I'm so happy! I killed someone! "I threw a white butterfly and jumped on my brother and cried. A kind of black sadness welled up in my young mind. My brother patted me on the shoulder and walked over and said that I would "wash" his clothes for free! I raised my eyes to reveal the curved ground. ...

It is naive to think about it now, but it is because of those naive ideas that my childhood has become colorful! Occasionally want to go back, not to think about other people's words and complicated problems; There is no jealousy, no irony, no retreat, only indestructible self-confidence and stubbornness in the wind and rain, as well as rich and bold imagination. How can people be wishful thinking and delusional? In the childhood vision, daoshanhuohai is just a newly decorated playground; Thorn forests all over the mountains are just rose forests without flowers. The ignorance and naivety of childhood have refined the magic of imagining danger as a game. Everything is happy, everything is happy. It's a pity that time can't reach out and catch the flowing clouds for you. We can only taste these childlike interests in the window of memory.

"You said childhood was a distant dream/I have been awake for many years."