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pk wholesale jewelry In studying, work, and life, everyone has the experience of writing compositions, and is familiar with composition. With the help of components, people can reflect objective things, express ideological feelings, and convey knowledge information. So do you know how to write a good composition? Here are 9 second -year compositions I have carefully organized. For reference only, I hope to help everyone. The second -year composition chapter 1 time quietly slipped from his fingers. In the stop of the hourglass, there was such a gift from the dust from the dust. I blinked the eyelashes and laughed I couldn't help but float the corners of my mouth. This time, the person who accompanied me since childhood -sister, sister, is already a wife in a blink of an eye. Now she can't play with me anymore, even the number of times to go home for the New Year refers to a few. But this year, my sister will go home for the New Year. When I knew the news, I was so happy all day, and I was sweeter than eating honey. Even if you sleep at night, you can't help but smile "giggle", how happy you are! On the same day, the family was busy in the kitchen, and after a while, the table was filled with meals, and I saw me drooling! I tried my best to suppress my urge to pounce on the dining table, waiting for my sister to come back to eat together. But the time passed by every minute and one second, and the sister still did not return. I walked anxiously and walked around, sometimes looking at the door, sometimes a few words, sitting down, and sometimes stood up. Due to curiosity driven by curiosity, he shouted to the kitchen: "I come back to the door and wait for my sister to come back!" When I came outside the door, a burst of cold wind struck, and I couldn't help but shivered. A bird on the branch curled up his head and trembled. As I kept moving with my hands, I stared at the distance. Under the ruthless invasion of the cold wind, I was disappointed back to the house because I couldn't bear it. sitting on the chair and staring at the ground expressionlessly, constantly fidding his fingers. The family did not dare to say a word when I saw my frustration expression. At this time, the atmosphere was very quiet, and even a needle was seen on the ground. Just as my heart fell to the bottom of the valley, the door suddenly sounded. The sister was sweating, and the crystal sweat was covered with her forehead. She panting with a large knee mouth with her hands, and then exhaled and said, "Old girl, I ... I am back." When I saw her, she was really shocked. Tears started to be in my eyes. Rotate in the box. I rushed her and cried at her. He helped me from her and said guilty: "It's too anxious this time, and I haven't brought you gifts." I looked up at the hair soaked by my sister's sweat, and wiped the tears with my sleeves. , Smiled and said, "You are the best gift I have received!" After that, everyone laughed. I have received many gifts, but reunion is the biggest gift I received! The second grade composition 2 opens our photos, the most photos are mine! Full moon photos, birthday photos, hundreds of years old, one year old, two years old ... photos have become my growth footprint. Among the many photos, I like one year older, how sweet I smile! In look, I look fat in the photo, and a pair of "small dimples" will be exposed on my face. How about it, my look is very attractive! I took a toy car in my hand. Whenever I was clear, my mother always hugged me to go home in the island to go home. My body was covered with sand, and my mother would take a bath for me. This at that time, I love to laugh the most, and sometimes I cry because of something unwilling. As long as there are toys, eating or a bird outside the window, I immediately break my tears. My mother said I love laughing. man. The second grade composition 3 I am a ten -year -old boy, square face, long eyes and long eyelashes, big mouths, there is no special appearance characteristics. I said that my mouth is big, not to eat a bun, but my mouth loves speaking very much. When my father wrote, as long as I was sitting next to him, I couldn't help talking, I wanted to speak everything, and I wanted to ask everything. When my mother was resting, I couldn't help talking, and my mother had to close her eyes "uh uh um", listening. When I went to school, I couldn't help talking. The teacher glared at me and I didn't speak. When I came home from school, I also wanted to speak. No one listened to the road. I said to myself and said something to myself. The eyes are big -very sloppy. I won't do something wrong with some problems, and the wrong one is simple. For example, I wrote the word "dog" as "big" and "Tian" was written as "husband". Once I actually wrote the "field" in the word "Huang" in my surname "Ya", and wrote the three points of water of the word "Ze" into two points of water. The teacher criticized me fiercely, and the belly at the same table laughed. I was ashamed to bury my face and lay a lesson on the desk. I is determined to slowly correct these bad problems. Mles of my advantages. I love clean. If there is a little bubble sugar under my seat, I want to make way to scrape it off. I like to help my classmates clean up, sweep the floor, mop the ground, and do it. If you are my best friend, all I can do will try everything to help you do it. In you must want to be friends with me. The second grade composition 4 I named Zhong Cheng, I am 8 years old. There was a pair of bright eyes on the fat face, and there was a small mouth under the nose that could speak for a while, and it was endless. I am a lively, cute little handsome guy, everyone likes to play with me. My hobby is to play basketball, and every time I put it in my studies, I will play basketball with my good friend Ma Fengzhou. My dream is to be a hip -hop teacher. I show everyone the hip -hop I have learned and let everyone enjoy the fun of dance with me. I am I great, right? I think you all like me very much! I hope you will also be a confident child. The second grade composition 5 today is my best friend "Wang Siyi" her ten -year -old birthday. She has already invited me to participate in her birthday party. This, I rushed home like a rocket, and immediately finished writing the homework before I ran to Wang Siyi's house happily, and told Wang Siyi politely: "Wang Siyi, I wish you a happy birthday!" "Thank you!" Wang Siyi replied happily. After a while, more than a dozen children came. When the children arrived, they would have dinner. Wang Siyi's mother took us to a hotel. In the hotel, we ate the children's favorite iron plate roast beef , Fragrant potato shreds, crispy sweet and crispy bananas, sweet ravioli ... In after eating rich dinner, we went to the playground of the park to play. First of all, we played "bumping the car", we You touch me, I touch you, it's fun! Then we scratched the boat and played again ... Finally, when I went to cut the cake, Wang Siyi opened her cake, inserted ten candles, ordered the candle, and everyone sang a birthday song together. In this warm artistic conception, Wang Siyi made a good wish. After blowing the candle, everyone ate delicious cakes together. We all wiped the white cream on the cake to Wang Siyi's face, and wiped Wang Siyi's face as a small cat. Everyone was very happy. Her mother also commented for us. The happy birthday party, I sincerely wish Wang Siyi a happy birthday and good health! I hope I can have so many good friends on my birthday! The second grade composition 6 small I have a nice name -Xu Ziyi. I am nine years old and study in the third grade in Jiayu County Experimental Primary School. People often ask me: Why do you call this name? I would say proudly: "Diligence is tireless; Yi, is all kind. Mom and dad want to be tireless and work hard in study; in life, I am full of vitality. When I grow up, it becomes a useful person to the country. "I like my name very much, but there are always some students in the class called my name" Xu Ziyi ", oh! There is no way to take them. But I believe I can correct their mistakes. The little me, tall, white, dark and thick eyebrows, watery eyes, nose is not tall or low, a small mouth can speak, and there are always various types of heads on my head. All kinds of hairstyles. Whenever someone praises me beautiful, my heart is as sweet as drinking honey and very happy! This, I have a quiet and introverted personality, well -known. At school, listening carefully during class, never getting up; happy to play games with classmates at the end of class, never fighting crazy, and a good student recognized by the teacher. At home, do your own things by himself, and help your mother to do some housework. Whenever my family ’s birthday, I will use pocket money to buy gifts. Is little me, there are not many hobbies, just like painting. I paint Dad's avatar watermelon, my eyes are like dumplings, my nose is like garlic, my mouth is like dumplings, haha! Dad was painted as a food warehouse. The brush is really amazing. In the future, I will draw more interesting paintings with brushes in the future. This is my little me, I believe you can find me in the crowded crowd. The second -year composition 7 I am most familiar with Teacher Luo. The teacher Luo is a strict teacher and a kind and gentle teacher. In class, she always strictly asked us to abide by discipline and draw carefully. I was very serious in the art class, so she would not criticize me. In an art class, Teacher Luo said gently: "Today we comment on painting." I sat in the seat carefully watching each group of works, of course, including my paintings. Start the comment, I sit quickly. The teacher called a few students on the blackboard sticker sticker, and the students who got the stickers should put the stickers on the paintings. After a while, I saw two stars in my paintings, and my heart was beautiful. Teacher Luo asked a few students to comment on my paintings. A person said, "The tree he painted is not complete." I was speechless once. Many individuals say what this and what. I am speechless many times. In the end, Teacher Luo said to me gently: "This painting is okay, continue to refuel, I believe you will draw better and better." I nodded desperately. This is my familiar Teacher Luo, I love her. The second grade composition 8 This morning, I replaced 50 yuan for my mother's 10 yuan. I I took this precious 10 yuan to a small shop selling toys in front of the community. There is a dragon gun I like in this shop. The dragon gun's body was around a golden dragon, and the two feet of the dragon just lay on the handle of the gun, but it was cool. I like it very much, I want to buy it long ago. However, I only had 4 yuan last time, and I couldn't buy it at all. Today, I finally saved 50 ☆, these 50 ☆, but I washed a lot of bowls, wrote a lot of words, and scanned a lot. I holding the dragon gun of this heart, happily returned home with drizzle with drizzle. Is my second grade composition 9 When we are running around every day, we have actually grown. -Title has forgotten how to get rid of a whole day, tall ponytails, innocent eyes, and curious little girl becoming so unknown now, and even more and more hate fresh things. But always pretending to be strong, lonely back, everything is growing. The people who have appeared in their lives one by one, I believe that most of them have forgotten, or maybe memories still exist, all people are all ... those vows that are blocked by the door seem to be still floating in the wind, those thin and thin, those thin and thin The back of the back gradually farther and farther. Those innocent smiles, childish faces can only be remembered from the old graduation photos and yellowing classmates. Mo -middle school is still a child, and many things are not remembered. In middle school, it is also a simple era, but the popular elements have begun to fall slowly. It will be logical to change the long -term atmosphere ... The boys in middle school are a beautiful scenery in the Cardamom year, and they are also in a hurry. At that time, the teenagers worshiped idols, worshiped those remote stars, and could smell a popular atmosphere everywhere ... The boy who always loves to wear white clothes in memory, the young man I used to admire, that me The young man who had secretly stared at me, the young man who smiled at me in the gardenia flowers. Gardenia blooms and thanks again, thanks will open again, but people have long been away ... More ignorance in the flowering season, we look up at the sky, and smile when we laugh ... later In the rainy season, it seems that I care more and more about friendship, my classmates, the love of my roommate ... even if it is scarred in the youth, it is bright. The flowers bloomed and fell out of joy, and the end of the song ended away. Gardenia flowers bloom, a faint fragrance, pure friendship, this time it is a distance for dreams, farther away ... look up at the sky, smile and tears, 20 -year -old years call not far away ... again Later, I found the phone book, deleted, and confirmed ... everything became calm, calm, and simply. Occasionally, I will open to view my friends dynamics, look at the log, and look at the mood. It's just happy and sad, and you will never move yourself ... strange cities, bustling streets, youth that has nowhere to be released will be relieved over time, until new things replace the old things ... and now suddenly suddenly suddenly suddenly suddenly suddenly suddenly suddenly things. It becomes nostalgic, and you will miss those past things for no reason, and over time, it becomes alone. Sometimes thinking about life is actually like this, and people and people are scattered after all. In the final analysis, it is growth, and growth is also a kind of happiness!
pk wholesale jewelry In studying, work, and life, everyone has the experience of writing compositions, and is familiar with composition. With the help of components, people can reflect objective things, express ideological feelings, and convey knowledge information. So do you know how to write a good composition? Here are 9 second -year compositions I have carefully organized. For reference only, I hope to help everyone.
The second -year composition chapter 1 time quietly slipped from his fingers. In the stop of the hourglass, there was such a gift from the dust from the dust. I blinked the eyelashes and laughed I couldn't help but float the corners of my mouth.
This time, the person who accompanied me since childhood -sister, sister, is already a wife in a blink of an eye. Now she can't play with me anymore, even the number of times to go home for the New Year refers to a few. But this year, my sister will go home for the New Year. When I knew the news, I was so happy all day, and I was sweeter than eating honey. Even if you sleep at night, you can't help but smile "giggle", how happy you are!
On the same day, the family was busy in the kitchen, and after a while, the table was filled with meals, and I saw me drooling! I tried my best to suppress my urge to pounce on the dining table, waiting for my sister to come back to eat together. But the time passed by every minute and one second, and the sister still did not return. I walked anxiously and walked around, sometimes looking at the door, sometimes a few words, sitting down, and sometimes stood up. Due to curiosity driven by curiosity, he shouted to the kitchen: "I come back to the door and wait for my sister to come back!" When I came outside the door, a burst of cold wind struck, and I couldn't help but shivered. A bird on the branch curled up his head and trembled. As I kept moving with my hands, I stared at the distance. Under the ruthless invasion of the cold wind, I was disappointed back to the house because I couldn't bear it.
sitting on the chair and staring at the ground expressionlessly, constantly fidding his fingers. The family did not dare to say a word when I saw my frustration expression. At this time, the atmosphere was very quiet, and even a needle was seen on the ground. Just as my heart fell to the bottom of the valley, the door suddenly sounded. The sister was sweating, and the crystal sweat was covered with her forehead. She panting with a large knee mouth with her hands, and then exhaled and said, "Old girl, I ... I am back." When I saw her, she was really shocked. Tears started to be in my eyes. Rotate in the box. I rushed her and cried at her. He helped me from her and said guilty: "It's too anxious this time, and I haven't brought you gifts." I looked up at the hair soaked by my sister's sweat, and wiped the tears with my sleeves. , Smiled and said, "You are the best gift I have received!" After that, everyone laughed.
I have received many gifts, but reunion is the biggest gift I received!
The second grade composition 2 opens our photos, the most photos are mine! Full moon photos, birthday photos, hundreds of years old, one year old, two years old ... photos have become my growth footprint. Among the many photos, I like one year older, how sweet I smile!
In look, I look fat in the photo, and a pair of "small dimples" will be exposed on my face. How about it, my look is very attractive! I took a toy car in my hand. Whenever I was clear, my mother always hugged me to go home in the island to go home. My body was covered with sand, and my mother would take a bath for me.
This at that time, I love to laugh the most, and sometimes I cry because of something unwilling. As long as there are toys, eating or a bird outside the window, I immediately break my tears. My mother said I love laughing. man.
The second grade composition 3 I am a ten -year -old boy, square face, long eyes and long eyelashes, big mouths, there is no special appearance characteristics.
I said that my mouth is big, not to eat a bun, but my mouth loves speaking very much. When my father wrote, as long as I was sitting next to him, I couldn't help talking, I wanted to speak everything, and I wanted to ask everything. When my mother was resting, I couldn't help talking, and my mother had to close her eyes "uh uh um", listening. When I went to school, I couldn't help talking. The teacher glared at me and I didn't speak. When I came home from school, I also wanted to speak. No one listened to the road. I said to myself and said something to myself.
The eyes are big -very sloppy. I won't do something wrong with some problems, and the wrong one is simple. For example, I wrote the word "dog" as "big" and "Tian" was written as "husband". Once I actually wrote the "field" in the word "Huang" in my surname "Ya", and wrote the three points of water of the word "Ze" into two points of water. The teacher criticized me fiercely, and the belly at the same table laughed. I was ashamed to bury my face and lay a lesson on the desk.
I is determined to slowly correct these bad problems.
Mles of my advantages. I love clean. If there is a little bubble sugar under my seat, I want to make way to scrape it off. I like to help my classmates clean up, sweep the floor, mop the ground, and do it.
If you are my best friend, all I can do will try everything to help you do it.
In you must want to be friends with me.
The second grade composition 4 I named Zhong Cheng, I am 8 years old. There was a pair of bright eyes on the fat face, and there was a small mouth under the nose that could speak for a while, and it was endless. I am a lively, cute little handsome guy, everyone likes to play with me. My hobby is to play basketball, and every time I put it in my studies, I will play basketball with my good friend Ma Fengzhou. My dream is to be a hip -hop teacher. I show everyone the hip -hop I have learned and let everyone enjoy the fun of dance with me.
I am I great, right? I think you all like me very much! I hope you will also be a confident child.
The second grade composition 5 today is my best friend "Wang Siyi" her ten -year -old birthday. She has already invited me to participate in her birthday party.
This, I rushed home like a rocket, and immediately finished writing the homework before I ran to Wang Siyi's house happily, and told Wang Siyi politely: "Wang Siyi, I wish you a happy birthday!" "Thank you!" Wang Siyi replied happily. After a while, more than a dozen children came. When the children arrived, they would have dinner. Wang Siyi's mother took us to a hotel. In the hotel, we ate the children's favorite iron plate roast beef , Fragrant potato shreds, crispy sweet and crispy bananas, sweet ravioli ...
In after eating rich dinner, we went to the playground of the park to play. First of all, we played "bumping the car", we You touch me, I touch you, it's fun! Then we scratched the boat and played again ... Finally, when I went to cut the cake, Wang Siyi opened her cake, inserted ten candles, ordered the candle, and everyone sang a birthday song together. In this warm artistic conception, Wang Siyi made a good wish. After blowing the candle, everyone ate delicious cakes together. We all wiped the white cream on the cake to Wang Siyi's face, and wiped Wang Siyi's face as a small cat. Everyone was very happy. Her mother also commented for us.
The happy birthday party, I sincerely wish Wang Siyi a happy birthday and good health! I hope I can have so many good friends on my birthday!
The second grade composition 6 small I have a nice name -Xu Ziyi. I am nine years old and study in the third grade in Jiayu County Experimental Primary School. People often ask me: Why do you call this name? I would say proudly: "Diligence is tireless; Yi, is all kind. Mom and dad want to be tireless and work hard in study; in life, I am full of vitality. When I grow up, it becomes a useful person to the country. "I like my name very much, but there are always some students in the class called my name" Xu Ziyi ", oh! There is no way to take them. But I believe I can correct their mistakes.
The little me, tall, white, dark and thick eyebrows, watery eyes, nose is not tall or low, a small mouth can speak, and there are always various types of heads on my head. All kinds of hairstyles. Whenever someone praises me beautiful, my heart is as sweet as drinking honey and very happy!
This, I have a quiet and introverted personality, well -known. At school, listening carefully during class, never getting up; happy to play games with classmates at the end of class, never fighting crazy, and a good student recognized by the teacher. At home, do your own things by himself, and help your mother to do some housework. Whenever my family ’s birthday, I will use pocket money to buy gifts.
Is little me, there are not many hobbies, just like painting. I paint Dad's avatar watermelon, my eyes are like dumplings, my nose is like garlic, my mouth is like dumplings, haha! Dad was painted as a food warehouse. The brush is really amazing. In the future, I will draw more interesting paintings with brushes in the future.
This is my little me, I believe you can find me in the crowded crowd.
The second -year composition 7 I am most familiar with Teacher Luo.
The teacher Luo is a strict teacher and a kind and gentle teacher. In class, she always strictly asked us to abide by discipline and draw carefully. I was very serious in the art class, so she would not criticize me.
In an art class, Teacher Luo said gently: "Today we comment on painting." I sat in the seat carefully watching each group of works, of course, including my paintings. Start the comment, I sit quickly. The teacher called a few students on the blackboard sticker sticker, and the students who got the stickers should put the stickers on the paintings. After a while, I saw two stars in my paintings, and my heart was beautiful. Teacher Luo asked a few students to comment on my paintings. A person said, "The tree he painted is not complete." I was speechless once. Many individuals say what this and what. I am speechless many times. In the end, Teacher Luo said to me gently: "This painting is okay, continue to refuel, I believe you will draw better and better." I nodded desperately.
This is my familiar Teacher Luo, I love her.
The second grade composition 8 This morning, I replaced 50 yuan for my mother's 10 yuan.
I I took this precious 10 yuan to a small shop selling toys in front of the community. There is a dragon gun I like in this shop. The dragon gun's body was around a golden dragon, and the two feet of the dragon just lay on the handle of the gun, but it was cool. I like it very much, I want to buy it long ago. However, I only had 4 yuan last time, and I couldn't buy it at all. Today, I finally saved 50 ☆, these 50 ☆, but I washed a lot of bowls, wrote a lot of words, and scanned a lot.
I holding the dragon gun of this heart, happily returned home with drizzle with drizzle.
Is my second grade composition 9 When we are running around every day, we have actually grown.
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has forgotten how to get rid of a whole day, tall ponytails, innocent eyes, and curious little girl becoming so unknown now, and even more and more hate fresh things. But always pretending to be strong, lonely back, everything is growing.
The people who have appeared in their lives one by one, I believe that most of them have forgotten, or maybe memories still exist, all people are all ... those vows that are blocked by the door seem to be still floating in the wind, those thin and thin, those thin and thin The back of the back gradually farther and farther. Those innocent smiles, childish faces can only be remembered from the old graduation photos and yellowing classmates.
Mo -middle school is still a child, and many things are not remembered. In middle school, it is also a simple era, but the popular elements have begun to fall slowly. It will be logical to change the long -term atmosphere ... The boys in middle school are a beautiful scenery in the Cardamom year, and they are also in a hurry. At that time, the teenagers worshiped idols, worshiped those remote stars, and could smell a popular atmosphere everywhere ...
The boy who always loves to wear white clothes in memory, the young man I used to admire, that me The young man who had secretly stared at me, the young man who smiled at me in the gardenia flowers. Gardenia blooms and thanks again, thanks will open again, but people have long been away ... More ignorance in the flowering season, we look up at the sky, and smile when we laugh ...
later In the rainy season, it seems that I care more and more about friendship, my classmates, the love of my roommate ... even if it is scarred in the youth, it is bright. The flowers bloomed and fell out of joy, and the end of the song ended away. Gardenia flowers bloom, a faint fragrance, pure friendship, this time it is a distance for dreams, farther away ... look up at the sky, smile and tears, 20 -year -old years call not far away ...
again Later, I found the phone book, deleted, and confirmed ... everything became calm, calm, and simply. Occasionally, I will open to view my friends dynamics, look at the log, and look at the mood. It's just happy and sad, and you will never move yourself ... strange cities, bustling streets, youth that has nowhere to be released will be relieved over time, until new things replace the old things ...
and now suddenly suddenly suddenly suddenly suddenly suddenly suddenly suddenly things. It becomes nostalgic, and you will miss those past things for no reason, and over time, it becomes alone. Sometimes thinking about life is actually like this, and people and people are scattered after all.
In the final analysis, it is growth, and growth is also a kind of happiness!