Story composition of lollipop

Write a composition about drawing a lollipop.

A sweet smell, a beautiful story and a precious memory. Life lollipop.

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Happy childhood has left me, and life has entered a new track. It's hard to look back ... The only thing I can do is to recall the sweetness of childhood lollipops.

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Peel off a layer of colored candy paper, and a wisp of My Sweetie's smell wafts away and penetrates into the heart and spleen. Snow-white lollipop, without any impurities, pure without any utilitarian color. Only sweet. Just like life in kindergarten, so innocent. Milk lollipop.

Crystal clear, like dew in the morning. Still very sweet, but a little more cute and smart. Just like a happy heart: warm, cheerful, lively and generous. Jumping around naughtily, like primary school life. My favorite, strawberry lollipop.

Spin, dance, spin, dance ...

Strawberries dance hard and greet the arrival of milk with the most vivid gesture. They stubbornly believe that only in this way can they be worthy of the purity of milk. Perfect combination: milk strawberry lollipop.

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A faint fragrance, the unique fragrance of summer vanilla tea, with a touch of sadness. I learned to cherish friendship and how to miss it. Sad junior high school career, sad vanilla lollipop. (Wan Li literature wlxlqq)

Dancing like crazy, bubbles keep exploding. There is a trace of bitterness in sweetness, so I have to bury it in coke. Like crazy idolization, crazy study, crazy high school. Crazy coke lollipop.

A combination of ignorance and madness. Brewed into vanilla cola lollipops.

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Pupils write 700-word lollipops.

Lollipop

Today, my mother gave me a riddle: it looks like a longan, with a long tail and colorful clothes. It tastes sweet and fragrant. I guess it's watermelon, and my mother shook her head; I guess it's a balloon, my mother said, no, no, no! Later, my mother announced the answer. Oh, it's a lollipop.

My mother brought me back all kinds of lollipops. I picked a pineapple-flavored lollipop and observed it carefully. A lollipop consists of three parts, namely, candy paper, candy ball and stick. It's really like longan, balloon and grape. The sugar paper is yellow, with the design of pineapple fruit printed on it, with English letters and the words "Xu Fuji" written on it.

I peeled off the candy paper hard. Wow, the sugar balls inside are crystal clear, like a topaz. I quickly stuffed it into my mouth, sour and sweet, and it tasted like a real pineapple. Gradually, the longan-shaped sugar ball became a cherry-sized ball, and after a while, it became a soybean-sized ball. Finally, the sugar ball disappeared in my mouth, leaving me full of flavor.

Lollipops are delicious! Students can't eat too much, which will cause tooth decay!

The composition of a story in "Three" ()

The story of a pencil

I am a pencil. One day, the worker's uncle put two pieces of wood and a lead on the machine. In a daze, I fell asleep ... When I woke up, I found myself lying in a big warehouse, wearing flowery clothes and a pink hat. There are many brothers and sisters around. We soon got to know each other. We started talking sentence by sentence, and laughter echoed in the room.

I don't know how many days and nights passed, and finally one day, the door of the warehouse opened and I was put into the car. The car drove and drove in the street and finally stopped in front of a supermarket. I was brought in and put on the counter. Wow, there are so many friends here, including my rubber sister, uncle ruler and uncle paper ... they all greeted me warmly.

One day, a pair of parents saw me when they were shopping, and they couldn't put it down and decided to give me to their son as a gift. I left with them happily. The owner is a boy. He was very happy when he first met me. He fiddled with me and put me in a small box. When I came out of the box, my head became sharp and the lead was spit out. The little boy grabbed me tightly with his hand and wrote beautiful and correct words on Uncle Paper's paper. I went to school and played games with my little boy. I was very happy.

However, a few days later, the little boy's parents bought him a new set of stationery. They are more beautiful than me, so the young master threw me into a round pen container and never spoke to me again. There are many pencils like me there. They didn't write many words. Everyone complained that the little boy liked the new and hated the old, and Uncle Paper was flushed with anger.

I must get rid of this boy's bad habit of wasting things! Thinking of this, I jumped from the pen container to my uncle's paper and wrote a line: "Every pencil we have is bought by our uncle workers with sweat and water. We are also part of the tree. If we are not allowed to work, we don't respect the work of workers' uncles and waste valuable resources! " After reading it, the little boy was very moved.

Pour us out of the pen container and make friends with us again.

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Love is like a lollipop.

Autumn is the harvest season in all seasons of the year, and it is the season for people to show their achievements. There are cool autumn winds at any time, and Miss Qiu quietly answers the earth.

Miss Qiu came to the field with the autumn wind. The rice in Huang Chengcheng is heavy, and an autumn wind blows, rolling like golden waves. In the corn field, there are golden beads like "sticks" on the corn. Corn nodded frequently in the autumn wind, as if welcoming the arrival of autumn girl. In the cotton field, cotton blooms, one after another, as if adding different colors to the golden ocean. In autumn, the peas are all ripe, and one pea is hidden in the belly of the pod, so that the belly of the pod is bulging, as if it were to be kicked by Lulu at any time! In the rape field, the rape flower is golden yellow, like a piece of gold, shining. A gust of autumn wind blew, and the yellow leaves blew off the trees. Miss Qiu breathed a sigh of relief when they were about to enter the soil. She didn't want the leaves to die so early. They flapped their wings like windmills and rustled in the autumn wind, as if thanking Miss Qiu.

Miss Qiu came to the orchard with fallen leaves, followed by the autumn wind. The orchard is fruitful, with red persimmons hanging on the branches, gourd-like pears, strings of pearl-like grapes and chestnuts on the trees. Chestnuts have hard and sharp thorns, curled up like a shy little hedgehog.

"Wu" lollipop, my favorite composition 10 500 words.

Life is short. Looking back suddenly, I found that childhood, the hope created by that naive era, is the truest pursuit of human life. I love lollipops and am full of sweet memories of my childhood. Lollipop may not be a pursuit for people now, but for me, who was full of naive little girl fantasies in my childhood, lollipop brought me not only a sour and sweet feeling, but also a longing for the future world and a good memory between my parents and me. At that time, lollipops soothed my fragile young mind. It was an extraordinary day for me. Although the weather was clear and there were no clouds in Wan Li, the haze of my youth lingered in my heart, clutching my swollen cheeks and embarking on the road of tooth extraction with my mother. Sitting on my mother's back in the car, my heart is still pounding like a restless rabbit. I thought of being pulled out by the dentist with shiny pliers, and my face was as white as paper. Is it really necessary to pull out my tooth like this? My mother patted me on the shoulder when I arrived at the dentist's office. "Nothing, it doesn't hurt." Although I listened to my mother's comfort, I was still timid and afraid. Other people's slight cries of pain are so harsh to me that my hand can't help but hold on tight. When the dentist called my name, for a moment, I wished I could escape. Sitting in a chair with eyes closed, I suddenly lost my desire for life. Is there something missing? The dentist told me to open my mouth, but I shook my head and refused to say anything. I am afraid of pain. This is my weakness. I don't think I can ever overcome this weakness. When I am helpless for my cowardice, maybe my mother can't bear to see me like this, quietly falling in my ear. "Good boy, pull out your teeth and buy you a lollipop." Lollipop? It seems to be filled at once, and the fear in my heart seems to have disappeared. Is it because of the lollipop? Recalling its sweet and sour taste like honey, I am full of yearning. Listen to the dentist, open your mouth and say the word "lollipop" silently, ignoring the dancing of dental forceps in my mouth, and my teeth finally * * *, in fact, there is nothing terrible about pulling teeth. Although I knew afterwards that my mother's words just wanted me to obey and didn't come true in the end, I still had an expectation in my heart, even a promise that would never be fulfilled. That's how people are. As long as they are full of yearning for life, even the most difficult and terrible things will be overcome by you. I think I will never break through the difficulty of pain. A lollipop can give me the strength to overcome it. I have always believed that as long as I have a lollipop wrapped in transparent colored cellophane, collect the most beautiful memories of my life, decorate it with colorful hopes, and finally support a brilliant dream of infinite yearning for life!

The story of Lu lollipop

Funny articles; A lollipop fell in love with a Frenchman. They kept kissing in French. French kissing was really amazing. Finally, the lollipop becomes. . Answer. A stick. It's called Ruyi Golden Hoop and weighs 36,000 Jin. You should have a big stool and a small urine. . .

Horror: lollipops and syrup love each other, but every time they get along, lollipops can't help but absorb the essence of syrup. Finally, the syrup became. . . plain boiled water

Martyrdom: lollipop looked at the body of syrup (white water) painfully and jumped into it when it was cremated. . .

Fantasy: The true god was moved by it and crystallized (processed) this pot of sugar water again to become their descendants.

Suspense: Can you guess whether their child is a boy (lollipop) or a girl (syrup)?

Episode: Their child is a boy. When God created him, he was sealed in a boulder. When he solidified, a thunder split the boulder in half. The child was born with divine power, resembling an ape, and then had a magical experience. And its weapon is the father's wishful thinking. . .

Summary: Who said that Monkey Sun has no father or mother? And his father is also a legend! Once fell in love with the French, breaking national boundaries and species restrictions! The unexplained resurrection has created a legend that has been passed down through the ages. However, the story of French women should be kept secret, and it is not good for syrup to know. . . In short, this is a story of a lollipop. . .

Qi, I stole a lollipop composition.

Round "head", long handle, different tastes. I believe everyone is familiar with it. Yes, this is the most common snack-lollipop! This is my favorite. Lollipops are wrapped in colorful candy paper, which says the taste of candy: green apples, grapes, mangoes.

. The taste is different, but everything is mouth-watering and addictive. Open the wrapping paper and you will see a candy. Put it in your mouth, and in a short time, the sugar will become slippery, and a refreshing sweetness will be sweet from head to toe. All the bad feelings are gone. After eating candy, there is still a faint fragrance in my mouth.

Because I like lollipops so much, many interesting things happened between me and them.

Once I went home and bought a lollipop. When I got home, I was ecstatic to find that my mother was not at home (because my mother wouldn't let me eat snacks). I can't wait to open the lollipop package and put the candy in my mouth. A unique sour and sweet taste of green apples immediately "flowed" out of the sugar ball, licked it and sucked it. My fear of my mother coming home was immediately forgotten, which not only relaxed my mood, but also immersed myself in the sweet enjoyment brought by candy. Just when I was still intoxicated in my dream, the ringing sound of key collision sounded outside the door. I was immediately pulled back from my dream to the real world, and then I realized: it's over, mom is back! I want to lose my candy? What a shame. It is too late. Stay for dinner? No, it would be too bad if mom found out. There must be scolding. When I was at a loss, I used my quick wits: I tore off the lollipop and stuffed it into my mouth. Seeing that my mother was about to "break into the house", I had a hard time pulling it out. At this time, the door opened with a bang, and I was anxious: forget it, just don't get caught! I just put sugar in my mouth with a lollipop. Ha ha! God help me, enough is enough, and my words are unambiguous. At this time, my mother has stood in front of me. I relaxed and smiled and said to my mother, "You're back!" Mother seemed to find something strange, touched the TV and said, "Did you watch TV?" Gee, that's what I asked. I'm relieved. Say confidently: "Of course not!" As a result, my mother praised me instead of criticizing me in the end. I am secretly happy: Liao Weicheng, what a coincidence! I'm so touched! I quickly ate the lollipop and threw it out of the balcony. I breathed a sigh of relief and turned around. My mother is standing in front of me! My heart is in my throat. "What are you doing?" Mother glared at me like an angry lion. I was so scared that it took me a long time to react and stammered, "Nothing-nothing!" Mom came over and sniffed my "green apple mouth" with her police dog-like nose and said, "Say no!" I can't help it In the face of mother's "torture", even cooked ducks can only admit that they are unlucky.

Lollipop, lollipop, why are you so attractive?

Does Ba have a touching story about lollipops?

A lollipop in your pocket

Once upon a time, there was a lovely little girl who especially liked lollipops, especially those flavored with strawberries and milk. She can eat at least 2-3 lollipops every day.

Until one day, the girl came to school and found a lovely pocket in her desk with a strawberry+milk lollipop in it. She doesn't know who put it in, but she knows it's for her.

Day after day, year after year, whether it rains or snows, there will still be a strawberry+milk lollipop in that pocket.

After three years in high school, the girl still hasn't found anyone to put lollipops.

After the college entrance examination that year, she was admitted to a university in this city. In the first three years of college, she found a lollipop in her pocket every day. The girl unconsciously fell in love with the boy who had never met but gave her a lollipop. Just when she was used to the life of lollipops, suddenly one day, there were no lollipops in her pocket.

After living without lollipops for two weeks, one morning, the girl found something in her pocket. When she opened it, she found it was a letter and a lollipop. The letter wrote:

Hello, I don't know what to call you. I only know that you are the girl who delivers lollipops in A Hao every day. A Hao asked me to put this lollipop in my pocket. Unfortunately, A Hao will never give you lollipops again. Because-a few days ago, he died of leukemia. Now buried in xx cemetery. Go if you want to see it.

-Friend

That day, the girl went to the cemetery and found the tombstone according to the address written in the letter. The name inscribed on the tombstone is Liu Hao, and he is sunny, youthful and full of vitality in the photo. But now he is lying in a wet and cold porcelain bottle. There is a big pocket next to the grave. The girl curiously opened her pocket and found that it was full of strawberries and milk lollipops.

The sunshine that day was so dazzling that the girl shed tears. ......