Composition of the second grade of primary school

In daily study, work and life, everyone has tried to write a composition, which can be divided into limited composition and non-limited composition according to the different writing time limit. What is the composition you have seen? The following are 9 compositions for the second grade of primary school that I have compiled for you. Welcome to share. Early in the morning, I was still immersed in a beautiful dream. Suddenly, I seemed to hear my mother say, "It's foggy." I got up after a carp fight. I opened the window and looked, "Wow, what a fog!" " I cried with joy.

I quickly got dressed and decided to experience the feeling in the fog myself. I came to the bridge and looked around. The whole earth was covered with milky fog. It looked so beautiful and white. It was simply a miracle brought by nature. I stood in the middle of the bridge and only listened to the sound of running water in the river. In the past, tall buildings and mountains were covered by dense fog. Slowly, the fog went down the mountain, and even pedestrians, roads and vehicles a few meters away could not be seen clearly. The fog became thicker and thicker, like rolling smoke and flowing, like putting a white gauze on the whole earth.

On some big trees by the river, some lovely birds are chirping and playing with each other, as if talking about this beautiful morning mist. I suddenly felt cold on my head. When I touched it with my hand, my hair was covered with small drops of water and my body was wet.

with the passage of time, the fog gradually dispersed. Tall buildings, mountains, pedestrians, vehicles and roads in the distance have gradually become clear, and a red sun has hung in the sky. Oh! It turned out that the sun took away this beautiful morning mist. And I am reluctant to go home.

the morning mist is so beautiful. I love it! Today, I want to tell you a secret: I have a "double-faced" father. Do you want to know why he is double-faced? Listen to me in detail

My father is very humorous, and I clearly remember what happened not long ago. At noon that day, I came home from school and opened the door, then I saw my father watching TV attentively. When he found me back, he immediately turned off the TV and said to me with a wry smile, "Son, I left your favorite candy for you!" " After listening to my father's words, I muttered to myself: Really? Great! Wait a minute, usually dad can't be so kind. Dad saw me with a grain of salt. His eyes turned and he went around the room. Then he strolled out and winked at me and said, "If you don't believe me, I'll eat a piece of candy first. Watch carefully!" After that, my father picked up a piece of candy and put it in his mouth. He immediately beamed and shouted to me, "Wow! This candy is so sweet! Delicious! " As soon as I heard this, I happily took another piece of candy in my father's hand. I peeled off the candy paper and bit it down. With a bang, my tongue was numb and I quickly spit out the candy in my mouth. After I realized that I had been cheated, I flew into a rage and said to my escaping dad, "You damn dad, I must catch you!" " Dad ran to the room and made faces at me. I was really in distress situation.

Dad's funny personality makes our family full of joy every day. But dad has a personality that I don't like very much-strictness. If my handwriting is not good, my father will tear up my homework and let me rewrite it, sometimes let me write it until eleven o'clock in the evening; I didn't do well in the exam and made me eat "fried meat with bamboo shoots"

This is my dad, a humorous and strict two-faced dad! I really hope that dad will be gentler sometimes, so much the better! The next day, I came to a bay. We wanted to pick up shells, but who knows there are not many shells there, but there are many beautiful stones. That's where we pick up rocks. Look, a white one is like an egg, and a green one is like a treasure jade. Suddenly, the sea attracted my attention. The sea rushed around and printed the fine sand with patterns. Because the hard stone was washed by the sea for many years, it washed out all kinds of patterns like putting on beautiful clothes.

Dad said, "The snails are edible. Let's pick some and ask the restaurant owner to stir-fry them!" That's where we pick up snails. One, two, three ... We picked up many snails. When going to the next destination, my mother picked up a big conch. Then we came to Moon Bay again, where I played with water. When I slapped the water with my hand, it spilled on my mother. Dad saw a man holding two horses, and then spent a little money. Dad took me on that horse, which made me experience the pleasure of riding by the sea, while my mother followed us to take pictures. She is a competent photographer.

at lunch, I tasted the snails we picked up. Gee, they didn't taste so good. After dinner, we came to a small river. My father found a big turtle weighing a kilo. Dad went down to catch it without thinking, and I caught it. I made a chinemys reevesii yesterday, and chinemys reevesii swam into the sea, just where we were eating, haha!

In the afternoon, we went swimming in Moon Bay again, changed our swimsuits, and set up swimming rings to swim in the sea. My feet flapped and I swam a long way. Alas, I was washed back to the shore by the waves! What a nuisance. I borrowed the swimming ring, and my father dragged me to swim. Dad eyes into the water, rubbed his eyes and found that I was gone, "where is doodle? Where is Dudu? " It's strange that I'm in a blue world. Dad stretched out his hand. "Dudu, how did you visit the underwater world?" It turned out that the waves washed me into the blue world.

I'm going home. Goodbye to Nan 'ao Island. Anyway, I also have a souvenir bag made of conch. Bye-bye to Nan 'ao Island. A tree cloud is a cloud, a tree cloud. Where it floats, there will be small trees.

Shuyun often goes to play in the desert. Look, it's gone to the desert again. Tree clouds are floating around in the desert. "Look! Many small trees! " People shouted. The tree cloud smiled, but without water, the young trees would wither. Shuyun was worried, and its sister Shuiyun knew about it and spilled water in the desert. It is raining! Shuyun smiled again. Not good! Since it was eaten by a horse that can eat clouds!

the tree cloud is very scared. Fortunately, the mountain cloud came. As soon as it stopped over the horse, the horse turned into a mountain and the tree cloud was rescued. After thanking Shanyun, the tree cloud floated in the desert again. In the evening, Shuyun went home. The small trees in the desert are the souvenirs it left for people.

On this day, Shuyun had nothing to do, so he came to the grassland. Suddenly it found a lion chasing a deer. This quickly stopped in front of the lion, and a small tree immediately rose. The lion couldn't catch up with the deer, so he left disappointed. The tree cloud played games with the deer and became good friends. Chinese characters in China have a long history.

Chinese characters are an indispensable part of the Chinese nation. They not only carry our history for thousands of years, but also are an important tool for us to communicate with people from ancient times to the present. The art of calligraphy derived from Chinese characters is a treasure of the Chinese nation. Chinese characters are the essence of China's ancient culture and the pride of our Chinese nation. They are not rigid symbols, but elves with unique characters, and each word has a different charm. Every word is a colorful picture page, and it is also a movement with cheerful notes. However, as a China person, as a descendant of the Chinese people, how disgraceful it is to be unable to use and write the Chinese characters correctly! It is expressly stipulated by the state that standardized Chinese characters must be used in facilities, signboards, advertisements and characters used in public places. The appearance of typos, in short, is that personal cultural quality is not high, which affects personal image; Generally speaking, it affects the seriousness of words and harms the national image. However, there are so many typos in the street, such as: the name of the shop selling clothes, clothes and clothes; Recruiting employees is written as recruiting employees; Snickers are written as earth frames ... A long time ago, a farmer accidentally bit his forefinger by a snake, and didn't go to the hospital for treatment in time. He didn't go to the hospital for treatment until it was swollen and rotten. After the doctor diagnosed, he said, "Your index finger must be removed, otherwise it will rot." The farmer was really reluctant to part with it, but there was no other way, so he agreed in desperation. When the doctor wrote the prescription, he mistakenly wrote "cutting off the index finger" as "cutting off the ten fingers". When the farmer came out of the operating room, his ten fingers disappeared, which made him disabled for life and lost his ability to work, which also triggered a medical accident dispute. Misspelled words can cause such a big accident, so it is our duty to carry forward the traditional culture of the motherland and standardize the use of the language and characters of the motherland from now on, starting from me. Chinese characters have a long history, which shows people the essence of the Chinese nation for five thousand years. Writing a wrong word may completely subvert the meaning of the whole word, so how many mistakes we will make.

let's put an end to typos in our world! Wrong words. Bye! 6

Spring has arrived, willows have sprouted, and swallows fly back to their hometown from the south. One evening, somehow, a little swallow fell from its nest.

The swallow was chirping in the corner, and a vicious old cat heard it in the nest. The old cat walked out of the nest softly, saw the swallow fall in the corner, and wanted to eat it as a good meal.

At the critical moment, Wang Xiaohai saw it in the room and ran out of the room in a hurry, holding a stick in his hand and driving the old cat away.

The swallow was saved. Wang Xiaohai was very happy. He carefully picked up the swallow and asked his father to put it back in the nest. 7

My mother is a biology teacher in Ke Qiao Middle School. She wears a ponytail and a pair of glasses, which looks like a teacher at first glance. But mom is different from other people's moms. She can't cook. Cooking at home is dad's job, hehe!

My mother is my playmate most of the time. After school in the evening, my mother will play with me after work. I will put on skates and chase after each other with my mother in the community. Sometimes my mother will let me catch it on purpose, and that is the happiest time of my day. Sometimes my mother takes me to WANDA CINEMAS City to watch 3d movies, which are so beautiful.

when I am sick and uncomfortable, my mother is the most urgent thing. She poured me water for a while, fed me medicine for a while, and asked me where it hurts and whether I needed help.

of course, when I study, my mother will become very strict. Every exam, if it should not be wrong, such as writing wrong words, reading wrong questions carelessly, etc., she will severely criticize me. Besides, my mother often encourages me and tells me many reasons ... < P > I love my mother, and I must repay her when I grow up. 8

The spring rain is like a piece of silk, slowly floating down.

Spring rain falls straight like a thread.

spring rain-how can spring be so beautiful without you?

without you, how can flowers bloom so brightly?

how can trees grow so well without you?

without you, how can the grass "smile"?

without you, how can rice show its golden face?

without you, how can the fruit bear so well?

without you, how can the earth be so clean?

oh! Spring rain, how great you are! You see, spring needs you, trees need you, grass needs you, the earth needs you, rice needs you, and fruits need you!

oh! Spring rain, your ribbon brings us happiness, and we like you! 9

This morning, I got up at 6: 3, and after I got up, I wanted my mother to fold the quilt for me, but as soon as this idea came out, I felt something was wrong and did my own thing, so I started to fold it by imitating the way my mother folded the quilt, and finally turned my big quilt upside down, ran from the head of the bed to the other end of the bed, and then ran from the other end of the bed to the other end.

I ran back and forth a lot before I smoothed the quilt. I knelt on the bed and folded my legs. It took me twenty minutes to finish folding. I was so tired that I was sweating.