There will be many friends around us, and their emotions may attract their attention. So how do you write "5 words" in Grade 5? Here are ten "5 words" in Grade 5 written by Xiao Bian. Welcome to read them.
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# He wrote a composition of 5 words in Grade 5 #
Today, Liang Liang, the son of one of my father's brothers, came to my house to play. My younger brother, who is about the same size, was very happy when he saw Liangliang. He took both toys and snacks, and treated Liangliang well.
after all the excitement, we all felt bored. With everyone's approval, we decided to watch an animation called "The Sword of God". Because of the "guests", the young master couldn't forget the "enthusiasm". My brother went to the kitchen room to get some French fries and a plate of ketchup. We ate and watched it, which was really carefree. After a while, when I looked at the French fries, there were few French fries left, but there was almost no ketchup. "Ah! Why are there some red inks on the coffee table? " I muttered to myself, "Didn't this little guest just dip in red ink?" As I thought, I cocked my head and looked at the mouth of the "little guest" Haha, the lips are red, that's the color of red ink. I suddenly understood everything. I shouted bright, but he didn't hear me. I had to slap him, and then he came to his senses, turned around and shouted at me doubtfully, "Are you crazy? Don't bother me watching cartoons! " After that, I laughed, and my brother was attracted by my laughter. He also turned around and laughed when he saw the bright mouth. Liangliang is even more confused. I don't know what we are laughing at. At this time, I got up and took a mirror and handed it to Liangliang. Liangliang looked in the mirror. "Ah! I dipped in red ink? " His face suddenly turned red to his neck, and he hastily wiped his mouth with his hand. Red ink suddenly covered his nose and chin. In a hurry, he immediately ran to the bathroom ...
It turned out that he ate red ink as ketchup. Do you think it's embarrassing?
# He _ _ wrote a composition of 5 words in Grade 5 2#
His eyes gradually became moist, with bloodshot eyes in them, and he cried. He rubbed his eyes with both hands, and tears streamed down his cheeks. He was sad ... < P > My cousin is a very caring child. Every time he meets stray dogs or cats in the street, he feeds them. But he also has a shortcoming, that is, he likes to complain. Whenever I make a mistake, he always tells my mother and aunt at the first time. That day, I accidentally broke a bowl in the kitchen. Fortunately, my mother didn't hear me, but ... My nosy cousin heard the sound and ran over. When he saw this scene, he opened his mouth and pointed his right hand at the broken bowl on the ground and exclaimed. I quickly covered his mouth and whispered to him not to make any noise, but he had no sense, so he ran directly into his mother's room and said to her, "Aunt! Brother, he broke the kitchen bowl! " When my mother knew this, she was so angry that she grabbed a feather duster and gave me a good beating.
Later, I thought about it. I just broke a bowl. Did my mother hit me so hard? It shouldn't be! So, I guess, my cousin must have embellished and said something bad about me. I was crying alone in my room when my cousin came to my room with a bag of biscuits. My little cousin said to me while eating biscuits, "Brother! I'm sorry ... My aunt gave me a bag of cookies. Would you like to try some? Delicious! " I watched my little cousin eat Tianjin law with relish, and my anger suddenly ignited. I got up and shouted at my cousin, "It's all your fault! If it weren't for you, would I have been beaten? You're still gloating here! Go away! Go away! I will never talk to you again. " My little cousin was stunned. He stood by stupidly. The biscuits in his hand naturally fell off, and his eyes gradually became moist. Whoops … He was sad!
This is the first time I yelled at my cousin. He was really sad.
# He wrote a composition of 5 words in Grade 5 #
He is my grandfather, a very typical opera fan.
It was an afternoon in the fourth grade winter vacation. I turned on the TV to watch variety shows, and my grandfather was sitting on the bed humming Peking Opera. He shook his head, sang and gestured with his hands, so we didn't dare to disturb him.
I turned on the TV and was about to watch a variety show, but I accidentally got the remote control from my hand to my grandfather's, and then I started playing Beijing Opera. Not only that, grandpa told me about Beijing opera completely regardless of my feelings. He said cheerfully, "Beijing opera has seven roles: life, beauty, ugliness, martial arts and popularity." Life usually represents men, Dan usually represents women … ""I know, I know "Grandpa's voice was stopped by me before he fell. In fact, Grandpa has said these words many times, but he is still enthusiastic and has no regard for the feelings of my audience. Grandpa began to perform in Beijing Opera, and he forgot me. He clapped his hands, drummed his cheeks and sang along, and then stood up and learned to stroke like a performer. That posture is like a Peking Opera performer. What a real Beijing opera fan. Grandpa also asked me excitedly during the TV break, "Do you know what this story is about? Let me tell you something ... ""No, Grandpa, I haven't finished my homework yet. I'm going to do it. "I quickly took the opportunity to run like a rabbit.
I still remember that time, when grandma was not around, grandpa became a chef, cooking and humming Peking Opera. I almost burned the pot, and grandpa quickly put out the fire. I have to say that grandpa is really a die-hard Beijing opera fan!
Grandpa, a fan of Beijing Opera, is always fascinated by Beijing Opera performances.
# He wrote a composition of 5 words in Grade 5 4#
The sun shines on the playground and everyone's body, and everyone is enjoying the happy afternoon.
I was sitting on the playground. At this moment, Ms. Huang was striding towards me. Her breath was like fire. I was stunned. My brain seemed to say to me, "No, let's go!" Before I could think, Mr. Huang in our class gave me a hard look and shouted, "Did you move my cup?" The voice seemed to make me deaf, so I didn't dare to look up, and my brain was thinking quickly ... < P > It turned out that I had just finished going to physical education class, and my limbs were weak and I became a dog, and I kept muttering in my mouth, "I'm dying of thirst, water! I want to drink water. " I just walked to the front of my schoolbag and saw a cup with a special color like my water cup. I picked it up and drank it without saying anything. Several students laughed at the side, and before I could hold the glass steady, it scratched. A classmate pointed to the cup and smiled and said to me, "The cup is old yellow." My heart was shocked at that moment. It must be that Huang knew and found me.
Mr. Huang held the cup tightly, frowned, spread his feet, and the volcano erupted: "Why do you want to drink when you have nothing to do with my cup?" His fighting capacity reached infinity, and I knew I couldn't fight her, so I told Mr. Huang everything. His face became redder and redder, and he pulled down his clothes violently. "This is my favorite water cup!" " She rolled her eyes again, and I muttered, "Didn't I just take a sip of water?" I didn't expect him to get more and more angry, and I was a little angry. I shouted at her, "Didn't you just take a sip of water and scratch it?" We glared at each other. She clenched her fist and cursed with a soprano: "You mustn't touch my cup in the future anyway."
The female classmate beside me couldn't stand it anymore. She pulled us apart and said softly, "Anyway, ZiHan Wang didn't mean it, and Lao Huang was at fault. Be friendly between classmates. Please apologize to each other." I felt a little sorry in my heart and whispered, "Well, I'm sorry!" Huang's original volcano gradually calmed down, and my anger disappeared. Huang also replied: "Forget it."
Well, it seems that you should think carefully before you do anything. Don't be impulsive. Impulse is the devil ...
# He _ _ wrote a composition of 5 words in Grade 5#
Today, the weather is exceptionally sunny, and I am in a particularly good mood. Because my parents and I are going to Hainan by plane to spend the New Year with my grandpa. My father brought my grandfather's favorite Daoxiang village snacks, and I also brought the word "Fu" written long ago as a New Year gift for my grandfather.
At last, I arrived at Grandpa's house. He was sitting at the table with a frown, anxiously waiting for us to have the New Year's Eve dinner. As soon as I entered the door, I saw a big meal on the table. When grandpa saw me, his eyebrows relaxed immediately, his eyes brightened, his mouth rose slightly, and he took me in his arms cheerfully and said, "Here comes the big grandson! Hungry, let's eat at once! "
At this moment, I covered my grandfather's eyes and said mysteriously, "Grandpa, I brought you a New Year present. Guess what it is?" When grandpa heard of the gift, he was elated, and the wrinkles on his forehead spread. He smiled kindly and said, "I can't guess the gift my grandson gave me." I took out the written word "Fu" and held it in front of my grandfather. I said loudly, "Fuwa sent a blessing to my grandfather!"
when grandpa saw it, his face lit up and he burst out laughing happily! Grandpa stroked my head and said, "My grandson is my blessing!" " Then everyone laughed. Grandpa carefully studied the word "Fu" I gave him, and repeatedly extended his thumb to praise me: "My grandson has become a little calligrapher! This blessing is really well written, I must cherish it! " Grandpa praised me a little embarrassed! I quickly took out the snacks I brought, broke them into small pieces and fed them to grandpa's mouth. Grandpa squinted at me with a big smile and said, "How sweet!"
at this moment, mom and dad raised their glasses and said in unison, "I wish our family and grandma in the sky happiness forever!" " Grandpa listened to the sincere and beautiful wishes of our whole family, looked at the big word "Fu" written by me, and his eyes were shining with tears, and he smiled with relief.
Grandpa smiled. He smiled so sweetly and beautifully, just like a child!
# He wrote a composition of 5 words in Grade 5 #
"How did you break my pen?" Suddenly there was a low and angry roar in the quiet classroom, as if a fierce lion was roaring.
The voice came from Lao Lu, who just got back from the water. He is a quiet boy who never fights. Even Xiao Yuan, the skinniest boy in our interest class, would not fly into a rage if he took his pencil-box and hid it in a place. Instead, he looked for it slowly. Even if he couldn't find it, he wouldn't sue the teacher, but said to Xiao Yuan, "Please return my pencil box." Xiaoyuan will do the same. -the most gentle boy in the class, what happened today?
We all want to know the answer. Following his eyes, we saw a broken pen. Looking back at Lao Lu, I saw that his face was flushed with anger, as red as the sunset in Danbai's painting, and his face was full of anger. Seeing this, the monitor immediately ran to comfort Lao Lu. We all know that this beautiful pen was sent back to him by his mother abroad. Because his mother works abroad, he can't meet her until the New Year. During this year, he regarded this pen as his mother. At ordinary times, even Lao Lu's friends want to touch it, and they are untouchable! At this time, even the pen with his mother's favorite flowers engraved on it fell out of shape.
Lao Lu crouched down and slowly picked up the remains of the pen on the ground. His shoulders kept twitching, and his eyes shed crystal tears. "Sorry, I didn't mean it! I ... I just want to have a look at the pens made abroad. " Xiaoyuan squatted down at a loss and wanted to help clean up the mess. "Don't move!" Lao Lu shout at top of voice, his look is more ugly, his eyes are burning with anger, and there is a blue vein beating gently at his temples. Seeing that something was wrong, the monitor invited the teacher, who called them to the office and asked us to help clean up. But when the class was over, we didn't see them coming out of the office.
Later, I heard from my classmates in the next class that Xiao Yuan lost money and his mother beat him up. I thought to myself: It seems that Xiao Yuan will never touch other people's things again.
# He _ _ wrote a composition of 5 words in Grade 5 7#
My father is a calm and peaceful man, and I seldom see joys and sorrows on his face. But that time, I will never forget his expression.
that night, as usual, my father was sitting on the sofa watching his mobile phone, while I was watching TV next to him. Inadvertently, I glanced at him and suddenly found that his expression was abnormal. My father's brow furrowed, his upper and lower lips were clenched, his eyes were fixed on the mobile phone screen, and his eyes were full of tears ... He slowly lowered his hand and stood up involuntarily, looking at the ceiling.
"Dad, what's the matter with you?" I asked doubtfully. "Son, do you know about the recent spread of the epidemic in Wuhan?" "hmm!" I nodded. Father choked up: "Do you know this old man?" My father handed me his mobile phone. I saw an old man sitting in a train carriage with his eyes closed, leaning his head back slightly, and his dignified face was full of fatigue. In the headlines, the words "Academician Zhong Nanshan" came into my eyes. "This is Academician Zhong?" I asked, "Where is he going by train?" "Academician Zhong is going to Wuhan. He is 84 years old. Seventeen years ago, we also experienced a SARS epidemic. At that time, his words "Send all the seriously ill patients to me" gave everyone confidence in defeating the virus. Now, he went to the front line again ... "At some point, my father's tears overflowed his eyes, and he quickly turned and looked out of the window. I clearly saw him wiping away his tears with his sleeves.
our father and son fell into silence. Laughter and laughter kept coming from the TV, and the sound seemed to be getting farther and farther away from me. My father's choking voice kept ringing in my ears. I was also touched by my father's emotional contagion. My eyes were hot and my tears came down. I silently wrote down a quote in the report: "China is always well protected by the bravest of them."
# He wrote a composition of 5 words in Grade 5 #
It was the first day of school in Grade 5, and he had just transferred to this school. Stepping into this strange campus, into a strange environment and into a strange classroom, there are too many strange faces. In the face of teachers and classmates, he has too much tension and confusion. After class is over, he sits at his desk alone, and when he sees the students around him in groups of three or five, talking and laughing, he can't help thinking of playing happily with his old classmates ... < P > "What's your name?" Taking his word, he put a hand on his shoulder and patted him gently. A thin girl looked at him with her big bright eyes. "Come on, let's go out for a while!" She pulled him out of the classroom as she spoke. Her tone is so warm and kind. Looking at her happy smiling face, he suddenly relaxed, his inner loneliness gradually dissipated, and he gradually met one new friend after another.
Half a year has passed in an instant, and the pace of New Year's Day is approaching. To his surprise, his former classmates called and invited him back to attend the class New Year's Day party. Stepping into the campus that has been away for a long time, every flower and grass here is so familiar. He flew to the third floor and stood at the door of the classroom, quietly listening to the lively voice inside, and his heart was extremely excited. "Hey, Manjiang!" The first hair