What nourishes my growing composition?

Question 1: composition _ _ _ nourishes my growth. I pushed open the door of the classroom with my last strength. The classroom was quiet. The students stared at me with sympathetic eyes. The head teacher is like a statue, standing with a row of my brothers, panting. Alas, I'm late again. I touched my sore elbow and closed my eyes tightly.

When I open my eyes, hey! I found myself lying in a warm bed, and my elbow didn't hurt at all. It was a dream! I breathed a sigh of relief and had a big stretch. I looked at the clock. Oh, my God! It's past 7: 00! I am going to be late now. I'm always late anyway, so I'd better take my time and have fun. So like Sunday morning, I gargled slowly first, then washed my face leisurely, then walked out of the house with bread and hummed a little song downstairs.

On the road, red light. Several flustered classmates rushed over, and I scolded in my heart: I can see a person's accomplishment at a critical time, and see how excellent I am and wait for the green light politely.

When I arrived at school, I saw a group of students with Regan Noodles in their hands rushing to the teaching building. I shook my head. Why bother? It's too late anyway! Pushing open the classroom door, the students on duty shouted at me: You are late!

I knew it. If I am late, I will be late!

But unfortunately, it's only 1 minute late.

Will it? ! I was so surprised that I immediately pulled up my arms and looked at my watch. It's 7: 365,438+0.

I get up at 7 o'clock, which is too slow.

Question 2: _ _ Moisturize my growth, write 600 words ~ Book fragrance moistens my growth.

Books are people's spiritual food and an indispensable necessity in my life. When lonely, books are bosom friends; When you are depressed, books are the object to talk to; When you are happy, books are a treasure house of wisdom and open the door to success. Books taught me how to be a man; Books teach me how to live; Books let me swim in the ocean of knowledge.

I like reading. Whenever I read a good book, I forget myself into the story, just like entering a wonderful world. Every word, every story, permeates my young mind. It is so vivid and beautiful that it seems within reach. In the stories in the book, the characters are kind, evil, lovely and ugly ... For example, in A Dream of Red Mansions, Lin Daiyu's melancholy eyes and sentimental plot grew up in such a dark society, which made her life miserable. In the Journey to the West, the Monkey King went through all the hardships to protect Master from going to the Western Heaven to learn Buddhist scriptures, and finally achieved a positive result, eulogizing their indomitable spirit of not being afraid of difficulties and realizing their ideals. Their joys, sorrows, joys and sorrows deeply touched me.

Books are the nourishment of human beings, the ladder of human progress and the beacon of life. Modern civilized society is rich in books and refreshing. In Lang Lang's reading, the concepts of civilization, health and harmony came out. From simple literacy to the calculation of "1+ 1", my mind has been sublimated and my thoughts have become rich in the communication with books. Helen, a famous American writer for the deaf and blind? Keller wrote a great book "If you give me three days of light". The heroine in the book overcame the unimaginable difficulties of ordinary people, mastered five languages skillfully, and established many charities to benefit the disabled. Her deeds inspired me to create a better life.

How many days and nights, the philosophical aphorisms in the book have given me moral nourishment, courage irrigation, hard-working confidence, and the direction of progress, so that I can pursue truth, goodness and beauty, condemn false, evil and ugly, admire the strong, sympathize with the weak, and let me understand the true value of life.

Only reading can make us happy; Only by reading can we know more; Only by reading can we broaden our minds; Only through reading can my mind be pure forever. Only by reading can we make a little progress every day.

Question 3: My mother is thirty-four, tall, neither fat nor thin, with a few shallow wrinkles on her forehead and a smile on her face.

My mother is kind. She taught me to be honest and generous from an early age and cultivated my good character from an early age.

There is one thing I will never forget. It was a hot afternoon, and the sun scorched the earth like a big fireball. I sat in my room and kept fanning, but my sweat kept rolling down. I said to my mother, "Mom! It's too hot, I want to eat popsicles. " Mom said, "Come on, I'll take you to buy popsicles." Then he took out his wallet and took me to buy it.

When I got to the place where I bought popsicles, I chose popsicles. My mother took out a 50 yuan bill from her bag and handed it to my uncle who bought popsicles. After my uncle found the money, my mother and I hurried home.

When I got home, my mother counted the money back and said to herself, "Oh, no! A * * * is 7 yuan, how to find 45 yuan? " Hearing this, I said happily, "Great! People who buy popsicles are really confused, so they go to 2 yuan. Mom, can you give me 2 yuan? " My mother gave me a hard look and said angrily, "We should return the extra two yuan, and we can't be greedy and cheap." . Besides, it is not easy for people to sell popsicles. "Say that finish the 2 yuan money back to somebody else.

When I sleep at night, I can't sleep in bed, thinking about things during the day. I suddenly understood that being a man should start from bit by bit, and I can't do things that are sorry for people because of the cheapness in front of me.

I really admire my mother and love her more.

Question 4:. . Moisturize my growth 800 letters of love moisten my growth.

My mother's love for me is extraordinary. Her love is like a fountain, nourishing me to grow sturdily.

I was a child who didn't like to work when I was a child. I just do some housework occasionally. One day, when I was doing my homework, I asked my mother to help me get something for convenience. After hearing this, my mother only said, "Mind your own business!" I have heard my mother say it many times, but her extremely indifferent attitude and tone still made me have an impulse, so I yelled at my mother, "Can you hold it for me?" "Do your own thing!" My mother turned me down in a more indifferent tone. I lost my temper with my mother, so she gave me a good beating. I hid in my room and sobbed, full of complaints about my mother. I thought my mother would come to comfort me when she heard my crying, but until I finished crying, my mother was still indifferent to my crying. When I think about how other people's mothers take care of their children, I complain about their ruthlessness and indifference to me.

But not long after, an accident made me change my mind about my mother.

It was late at night, and my illness woke me up from my sleep. I woke up my mother, and she took my temperature. "Thirty-nine degrees?" My mother looked flustered and immediately ran back to the room to put on her coat, pulled me up, and then hurriedly carried me to the hospital. After seeing the doctor, she made me sit in the hall and run around with the doctor's prescription. I stared at my mother, and my hatred for her was swept away in an instant. When I got home, my mother told me to take the medicine and go to bed. I fell asleep in a daze. I woke up at dawn and found my mother still sitting by my bed, her eyes dark. I wondered: did my mother stay by my bed all night? When my mother saw that I was awake, she let me get up by myself and then went to do something else. It suddenly dawned on me. I felt my mother's different love for me, so warm and deep. My heart is moist.

Question 5: The 800-word rain that moistened my growing composition finally stopped. I decided to go out for a walk because I couldn't restrain my inner joy. Everything feels brand-new under the washing of rain. Look! That leaf, the green dew on the green leaves is crystal clear. I gently touched the dew with my hand and deeply realized the coolness: under the nourishment of the rain, the previous sultry heat vanished and the coolness spread all over my body. I am not surprised to think that rain nourishes young leaves with its own dew, removes the sultry heat for them and gives them sweet love. Isn't our mother like this?

I remember that in the winter when I was ten years old, when I was going to sleep at night, my mother repeatedly said to me, "Son, you should cover yourself at night. It's so cold, you can easily catch a cold, you know? " I nodded, and soon after my mother left, I felt a little bored. At first, I just put my hands and feet out of the quilt, and gradually kicked them away. I felt cool and fell asleep before I knew it.

Tossed and turned in the middle of the night, unable to sleep, coughing all the time. Very uncomfortable. My mother came in when she heard the cough. She saw me curled up on the bed, frowning and my hands stuck on my forehead. Then she said, "Ah! ~ I have a fever. Why is it so hot? ! ? "My mother woke me up at once and took my temperature with a thermometer. It was 38.4 degrees Celsius! Mother asked me to take antipyretic drugs first, then let me get dressed and take me to the hospital. Do a skin test, hang a drip, watch my throat, and then rush to buy medicine. My mother, who has been busy until midnight, finally dozed off for a while, and it was almost dawn. After getting up, I have no appetite and can't eat anything. Very uncomfortable. So on the fourth day, my fever went down. These days, my mother stayed by my bed and took care of me in every possible way, for fear that my illness would get worse and my mother would be too tired to fall ill. I went to my mother's bedside and bowed my head and said, "Mom … I'm sorry …" I choked up, but my mother smiled and touched my head and said, "Silly child, I don't blame you. In fact, my mother thought you were so naughty when she was a child! ~ "Mom's words made me feel a warm current. ...

Motherly love is kind, selfless and great. Even if we make a big mistake, they will tolerate us. My mother moistens our young hearts with her selfless love. Maternal love is like rain, feeding our hearts with sweet rain and dew, and let us enjoy their sweet love. We can only be grateful for this kindness!

Question 6: Poetry nourishes my growth. Writing poems nourished my growth.

I like poets. I like poetry. I've always loved it since I was a child.

When I was a child, I liked Du Fu's fame in a thousand years, fame in ten thousand years, what's good? When you die, it's gone; Meng Jiao's "How much love there is for an inch of grass, it won the third spring" and "In front of me, where are those lost years?" Behind me, where are the future generations? And I think of heaven and earth, which is boundless, who cries alone? Li Bai's "Everyone likes flying and wants to fly in the sky and embrace the bright moon" and Bai Juyi's "Forever and ever, this resentment is endless".

A little bigger, I like another poem. I like Li Bai's "Since the world can't satisfy our desire, I will loosen my hair tomorrow and take a fishing boat", Wang Bo's "However, when China keeps our friendship, heaven is still our neighbor" and Wang Luobin's "Who knows if he is still singing? Who will listen to me? " Wang Wan's "Night now gives way to the ocean of the sun, Jiang Chun enters the old year" and Chang Jian's "Everything here is silent, but the sound of the clock is tired".

Entering junior high school, the learning burden is very heavy. Reading books every day is very annoying. At this time, Yue Fei's "Don't wait for leisure, worry about nothing" became the only motivation for my study. Yes, "if the young don't work hard, the old will be sad." We don't study well now, should we regret it when we are old?

Now, I am a junior two student. Although I have less reading time after class, I still like poetry. When I am old, I have many opinions about poetry, and my favorite is not the same as when I was a child. Wang Zhihuan's "Why Blame Liu for a Strong Flute". The spring breeze doesn't pass through Yumenguan, Du Qiuniang's Advise you not to cherish gold clothes and youth, Wang Wei's Advise you to drink a glass of wine, and there is no reason for it in the west, Du Fu's Leaves fall like a waterfall, and I see the long river always rolling in, and Li Bai's Don't you see how the Yellow River water moved out of the sky and entered the ocean forever? I fell in love with them from the bottom of my heart.

Since childhood, there have been poems all the way.

Question 7: DD nourishes my growth on an ordinary afternoon. Just finished my homework, looking out the window, the sun shines gently into my body. So I threw the extracurricular questions aside, sat on the balcony with a tired heart and began to wander aimlessly.

I looked down at the fluctuating crowd downstairs. The same sunlight reflected different colors on different people's faces, just like everyone walked the same way, but the shadow was long and short. A few flying bees are hovering in front of us, and the once unscrupulous time emerges.

Memory is a very sad thing, but it seems that what has been turned out after thousands of searches will be more valuable.

Three years ago, I was not a person who was proud or ashamed of how many points I got in the exam, nor was I a student who would study quietly and listen carefully. I remember my father said, "learning is a happy thing, and it is better to be unhappy than not to learn." It was not until I got a test paper with more than 50 points that I realized that in fact, my parents all said they would do it together, only blaming themselves for being naive at that time. Now the so-called happiness has turned into something else, that is, the score that I once thought was unremarkable.

In the sixth grade, youth literature swept the class. Write a composition and imitate the cold and humid words in the fourth grade. The teacher never leaves.

Question 8: Reading the composition of grade three nourishes my growth. There is a beautiful ecological park in our school. She is like a shy girl, wearing colorful clothes. Flowers seem to be like hairpins and ornaments on her head, making her more beautiful. The grass seems to be her skirt, which makes her look more lively and dignified. Trees are like her clothes and hats, which make her look more lovely in the sun.

There are countless flowers, plants and tropical plants in the ecological park, such as cymbidium, bamboo, osmanthus, cactus, inchworm, sisal, phoenix tree, star banyan and so on. Too much, too much. There is a small pool in the ecological garden. In the clear water, there are several lilac water lilies and pink lotus flowers that bloom quickly, which is called "getting out of the mud without dyeing". Lotus leaves set off the flowers and the wind blew. How elegant. This adds a bit of silence to the ecological park. Small fish are swimming around in the pond, very happy! This adds vitality to the ecological park. Flowers are silently pregnant with their own flowers, so that they can bloom more beautiful flowers in spring and compete with other flower sisters. In another corner of the ecological park, there is a tropical plant forest covered with sand, which is full of tropical plants. Although there is no water, the leaves of aloe are still green, straight and slender. Cactus is like a chubby ball covered with sharp thorns, like a cute little hedgehog. The measuring ruler seems to look up proudly and think: Hum! I am the tallest in the whole ecological park, and none of you can surpass me, little guys!

Further down, the cross section of Phyllostachys edulis is like a small bucket, which seems to be filled with water, and it will be ejected when squeezed. Shaped like a Tathagata's belly, it is round and big. It looks so cute. I think that's why it got its name. The pale yellow leaves of the star banyan tree are lined with slim figures, shaking their tender hands and waving to us in the breeze, so that others can see themselves earlier. Citrus trees have made full preparations for the new year, producing big, round, sour and sweet oranges with green leaves, which makes oranges more mouth-watering. Haha, do you want to eat?

This ecological park is a scenic spot in our school. This is a beautiful and quiet place. We all like to play there. We'll dress her up more beautifully.

Question 9: My parents nourish my growth. Inadvertently, I passed by my parents' room and heard my mother sigh: "Alas, my son is today."

The mid-term exam in 2008 is coming, and the children still don't understand. It's all my fault. I don't care about him. father

The pro said, "How can I blame you? Children always have to grow up and be independent, and you can't protect them. "

His whole life. "Hearing their conversation, my in the mind a shock, a stream of blood poured in.

Touched by my heart, hot tears flowed freely.

My mother is a primary school trusteeship teacher. Since the establishment of this trusteeship, my mother has been completely.

The Ministry put all its energy into those primary school students, and paid less attention to me. Sometimes touching

When I want to ask her for help when I have problems, she always says, "Finish the meeting first, I am now."

I have no time. I'll teach you when I get home. After several times, my dissatisfaction with my mother deepened.

Don't ask her any more questions, look up the answers online. Gradually, I became addicted to surfing the Internet.

One night, I came home from the trusteeship as usual. I looked at the time when I passed the Internet cafe.

It is still early. I don't think my mother came home so early anyway. Let's play for a while! So, I walked into the Internet cafe.

, greedily played "Crossing the Line of Fire". When I was in high spirits, I was a junior.

The student called me, "Someone is looking for you outside." I followed him out, as soon as I got out of the Internet cafe.

Several students-looking teenagers gathered around, and one of them patted me on the shoulder and said, "

Do you have money with you? Lend some to my buddy! "I'm surprised. I know that when I meet my mother, I often say that Internet cafes are not good.

Years, what should I do? If they hit me and kill me, no one will save me! I'm scared,

They took out the only five yuan with trepidation. When they met, they said in disbelief: "

With this little money, send beggars and search! "Command, touch a few times beside me.

I cried and said, "I really have no money." Unexpectedly, my name is just right.

Being heard by the mother who came home, she rushed up desperately, pulled away the teenagers and protected them.

I yelled at those people in front of me. When those people saw it, they all ran away in fear.

On the way, they said to their mother with a lingering fear, "Mom, weren't you scared just now?" I

See them with a knife. ""I'm afraid, why not, but I think I can't anyway.

Get you hurt. "Listen to the mother, a stream of tears of regret welled up in my heart. Mother sighed.

Tone said, "I told you that Internet cafes are dangerous, and I also told you not to go. Why don't you listen? "

"I secretly glanced at my mother, and her painful expression made me regret it.

Great maternal love is all-encompassing. She is like a ship full of infinite strength and ardent hope.

Ship, when I need it, she will be selfless dedication. "But how many inches of grass there is in love?

Hui. "Mom, I will use my actions to prove to you that your son has grown up.