My beloved pen composition

In real life or work and study, when it comes to writing, everyone is certainly familiar with it. Writing is a verbal activity in which people express their feelings in written form. Still at a loss for composition? The following is my beloved pen composition carefully arranged for reference only. Let's have a look.

My beloved pen composition 1 There is a "rotten pen" in my unknown little box. Although this pen looks no different from other pens, it has been selected by me as my favorite thing.

My pen looks like a handsome man standing in front of my eyes in a golden suit and a black bow tie. This pen was given to me by Teacher Liu on my birthday last year. It doesn't have any excessive decoration on the whole, unlike some pens that are full of patterns, but it is bulky and impractical. However, this pen is very practical and reminds me: don't drag your feet when doing things.

I remember once, when I was doing my homework, I was slow, like a snail. Two hours passed and I didn't finish any homework. My mother came to see me and scolded me angrily, saying, "I can finish my homework in one hour, but I can't finish it in two hours …", which made me feel very uncomfortable. However, my mother is also good for me. I must make up my mind and try to get rid of this bad habit.

The next day, when I was doing my homework, I put the "dry pen" given by Teacher Liu in front of me. After 30 minutes, an assignment was finished. After that, I finished several homework in only one hour. This homework took only one and a half hours to finish. My mother was very happy and praised me.

I can have this praise because teacher Liu gave me this "dry exercise" pen. If it weren't for it, maybe I would still be training today.

The function of a pen is generally to write, and my pen is used as a pointer, which is the fastest second hand. It reminds me to seize every second to do anything, and tells me to be serious and not to make mistakes full of paper.

"One inch of time and one inch of gold", this pen is a great hero for me to cherish time. It made me successfully know the importance of time. This is my favorite pen, I like it!

My beloved pen composition 2 Since I was in the third grade, I have a new friend. It is a pen.

On the way home from the boring stationery store, my heart was sweet. By the third day, although I had more homework and needed to write a composition, I was very happy at the thought of having a new partner.

My pen pal is wearing a small silver hat, a black tuxedo and a pair of silver Victoria Christina Hesketh, which is cool.

Pen is the nobleman among pens. After listening to my words, do you have a lot of big question marks in your mind? To be honest, because the life of pens is not as short as that of other pens, pencils will become shorter when they are cut, and gel pens need to change refills frequently. Well, life can be long. However, pens need to drink their favorite ink.

I usually use a pen when I write a copy book. Once, I picked up a pen and wrote carefully. When I wrote the third word, I couldn't write it. I quickly took out the ink bottle, helped the pen take off the black tuxedo, inserted the nib into the ink bottle, pressed its belly, squeezed it loose and loosened it. In a short time, the pen was full of food and drink. But you can't write now, because there is still a lot of ink on the pen. If you write it, the paper looks like a layer of blue-black pigment. You should wipe off the remaining ink on the nib with a napkin, so that the nib will be clean and you can write beautiful words again.

Although we have been friends with the pen for less than half a year, our feelings with the pen are already deep, which can be described as "Peach Blossom Lake is deep in thousands of feet, so it is better to accompany the pen". I never break it when I can't write, and I never leave it anywhere without a pen cap. Every time I use the pen well, I will gently put it in the pencil box to protect it. Because the pen is my good partner, I will love it as myself.

My beloved pen composition 3 I have a beloved pen, which my mother gave me when I was in the third grade.

It is thin and tall, with a hat on the tip. This hook can be hung on the pocket or clipped on the pen. It's wearing a white dress with a puppy on it. The puppy wears sunglasses and stands with a spoon in his hand. It looks funny. There are many colorful stars printed around the puppy, and there is a line on it: Roche students' ultra-smooth and ultra-thin pen.

Open the pen cap, the silver nib is exposed, showing gorgeous temperament. The nib is very thin, with a slit in the middle. Ink can only be written through this gap. When the lower part of the pen body is twisted, there is a soft straw. With a pinch, the ink will rush in and be drunk by it. When it came to my hands and served me, it worked silently and helped me write neat lines. This pen has always been my good friend and even the "supervisor" of my study. Once, my mother asked me to practice writing with a pen. After practicing for a while, I became impatient and wanted to go out to play. I threw it aside and spilled a few drops of ink on the tip of the pen, which seemed to be sad tears. It seems to look at me with tears and say, "Mom gave you such a good pen, but you didn't practice your handwriting well and left me alone." So I picked up my pen again and concentrated on practicing.

Sometimes, he studies with me for too long, and when there is really no room in his stomach, he doesn't work. It seems to say, "master, I'm hungry and can't write." Please give me some ink. " I quickly picked up the ink bottle and fell down. Soon, we returned to the "battle".

I know this pen has my mother's expectations, so I study harder. I cherish it very much, so that it won't be hurt at all.

My beloved pen composition 4 I have many beloved compositions, water-based pens, mechanical pencil and erasers, but my favorite is the pen.

This pen is a gift from my mother when I was growing up at the age of ten. It contains my mother's wishes and hopes. I hope I can study hard.

This pen is beautiful, about 15 cm high. It is covered with a blue-purple coat and a golden nib with my name engraved on it. The pencil case is also golden, which is very nice. It's very light to use, so I usually write with it whenever I have time. I like it very much. I always put it next to my pillow so as to accompany me at night.

In order to protect it, I specially asked my grandmother to make it a black flannel pen cover. It looks more radiant in its coat.

One day after class, the teacher suddenly asked me to go to the office to help me with our composition books. In my hurry, the pen in my hand fell to the ground. I can't help saying "Ah!" 1 Everyone's eyes are on me. Yao Di, my deskmate, quickly picked up the pen and handed it to me. I opened the bottle cap carefully, and everything was intact except a few drops of ink from the tip of the pen. It was a close call, and my hanging heart was put back in its place. From then on, I cherish this pen more.

Think about it, thanks to it, my pen handwriting has made great progress. My pen handwriting is so good, but it's all thanks to it! Every time I want to write with it, it will be serious and meticulous. It seems to say, "Master, you are great. Your writing is really beautiful. "

I'm close to it, and I always take it with me in calligraphy exams. Because of its company, I can reach level 6. Because of its company, my pen handwriting can be so beautiful. Thanks to its help, I can make continuous progress.

I like my pen, it is essential, it is my great hero!

My beloved pen composition 5 This pen is a gift my mother bought for me from the stationery store.

It is made of metal, long and my favorite color is pink. Length 1 3cm, width1cm. Although its appearance is black and not very beautiful, it makes me like it very much. There is a golden button on the pen cover, which is very convenient to carry.

The pen is divided into two sections, one is the pen head and ink section, and the other is the pen body, which is specially used to protect the ink section. Look, Mo Duan is chatting leisurely with the pen body!

Of course, when you need them, they will not hesitate to work. When I want to write, my pen sister will "jump out" from my pencil case, work hard in my exercise book, and accidentally write a mistake. My caring brother will "run out" to erase the mistake. Whenever I see the perfect score given by the teacher in the exercise book, I always hold the pen and say, "thank you, thank you!" " "

Don't think a pen is safe just because it is made of metal. There are several points to pay attention to when using it: first, careless children should never drop it on the ground. If it is broken, it can't continue to serve you; Second, don't put it in a dirty place. A dirty pen won't make you like a beautiful pen.

I still remember when my mother bought this pen for me for the first time. I was very happy and excited to do my homework when I received this gift. The next day, the teacher handed out the exercise book and I opened it. Ah! 100 points! I jumped three feet for joy. "Great!" I made a successful gesture.

Since then, I have always loved to use this pen, with more and more full marks. I can't help but pick up the pen and say, "Thank you, my good friend, thank you!" " "

Finally, I want to say to the pen: "pen, I like you!" " "

My beloved pen composition 6 My pen has been with me for two years and can be said to be a good friend of my study partner!

At that time, my father and I bought pens in the street. I fell in love with this pen at first sight. The pen seemed to say to me, "Little master, take me away quickly. I am so lonely! "

Dad looked at me with a desire and had to buy it for me. I am very happy when I look at this new pen! When I got home, I opened the pen cover. Wow! The writing is all local gold! What a luxury.

At the top of the pen, there is a picture of a child. He smiled as if to say to me, "Hello! Little master! " There are many diamonds under him. Although usually very gentle and gentle, but sometimes very strict with me.

Last time, when I was writing my homework, I didn't want to write it. When I was about to go out to play, it suddenly said sternly to me, "How could you do this?" Write and play. Is this what you should do? I just told you to write quickly. Can't you play after that? "So you must finish your homework quickly.

I looked down, blushed and thought, "Yes. I must write carefully and can't live up to the expectations of the pen! " "

Soon, I finished all my homework. I smiled and said to it, "Thank you, man!" " ""you're welcome "

This pen is not only unique and bright in color, but also writes fluently.

Every time I compare writing with other students, I never lose, because this pen gives me strength. I have used this pen for many years, but it hasn't worn out at all. Thanks to my careful maintenance, it is as good as new.

I love this pen that has been with me for many years.

My beloved pen composition 7 I saw a small pen on the table in my room. This humble pen reminds me of the past.

Meet a pen for the first time.

Today, I saw a nice pen at my deskmate, and my heart itched. Dad came to pick me up after school. On my way home, I saw a booth shouting "buy a pen, what a great pen!" " "The voice instantly attracted me to the past. I finally found a very beautiful pen with a beautiful Mickey Mouse pattern engraved on it. I was elated and quickly pulled my father over for fear of being bought by others. I happily said to my father, "Dad, look how nice this pen is!" " "The stall owner also said to his father," Yes, you see how much he likes this pen. Not expensive, only ten dollars. " But dad casually said, "wait until you run out and buy so many pens at home." Dad's answer made me lose my original good mood. My dad finally bought it for me when he saw my listlessness. I ran home with this beloved pen.

Get a pen.

I came home and sat on the sofa and observed this beautiful pen. I felt a surge of joy in my heart. I can't sleep at night, thinking: I must show it to my classmates tomorrow.

The next day, I came to school and took out that beautiful pen, which attracted the attention of many students, as if there was a magic power that attracted their attention.

Send charcoal to your door on snowy days-provide help in time

It is raining cats and dogs today. I have an exam in the first class in the morning. When I got to school, I found that I didn't bring my pen. They didn't borrow it from my classmates. I'm as anxious as a cat on hot bricks. Ding Ding Ding, the bell rang, and the teacher came in with the paper in his arms. I am getting more and more anxious. "Wu Kuiqing, Wu Kuiqing" came a crisp and familiar soft voice outside the door. When I looked back, it was my mother who sent me that beautiful pen in the heavy rain. I looked at my wet mother and shed tears.

This seemingly insignificant pen contains too much love from parents. I love you, my beloved pen.

My beloved pen composition 8 Many people have their favorite things, maybe a new bike, maybe a lovely doll, maybe a hardcover book ... My favorite is an inconspicuous pen.

This is an ordinary-looking pen, but it is very practical. Snow-white cap, pink pen body, but the beautiful shell has turned gray because of excessive use, but once the silver nib is filled with ink, you can still write beautiful words.

This is also a special pen, which was specially given to me by my Chinese teacher in Senior Two. Looking at the teacher standing on the podium at that time, although very tired, he was full of passion and vitality when facing the students, as if the whole person had light. So I also decided to be a teacher. To show my support, the teacher gave me this pen. She said to me: "Xin Yao, dreams need hard work." I hope this pen can help you realize your dream. "

So, this is a pen that carries my dream. Although it is normal, it gives me the courage and persistence to pursue my dreams.

She has accompanied me through three seasons, and this year is the fourth year! When I was in the second grade, my handwriting was not very good. I have been practicing since I got this pen. Slowly, my handwriting began to have strokes. By the third grade, I had been able to write very beautiful words. Time went by little by little, although the middle finger began to grow cocoon, but I still insisted on practicing calligraphy every day. Because I have a dream to support and this pen to accompany me.

This plain pen, like a teacher, is dedicated in obscurity, seeking neither fame nor reward. How can I not love such a gift and such a friend?

My beloved pen composition 9 I have a lot of school supplies, which fill the whole drawer of my desk. But if I like it, it must be my Bai Le pen. My mother bought this for me. I call it "blue ocean" because its shell is dark blue, as wide and deep as the color of the sea, and it is beautiful.

The appearance of "Blue Ocean" is no different from that of ordinary pens. It also has a cap, a nib, an ink container and a shell. Length 13. 5 cm, almost equivalent to the length of an Apple mobile phone, with a diameter of about 1. 1 cm, which is very eye-catching, and the more you look at it, the better it looks.

"Blue Ocean" not only looks beautiful, but also feels very good and smooth when writing. Since I had it, my handwriting has improved a lot, which makes me like it more and I can't wait to sleep with it.

Now, my handwriting is getting better and better, one foot sharp, and even my classmates are amazed. I think my pen will be happy, too However, one day, I lost my beloved pen, and I was in a hurry-I lost my beloved "blue ocean", how could I not be in a hurry! I searched my pencil-box and schoolbag, but I still couldn't find the pen. I was so anxious that I ran around like an ant on hot bricks-finally, I searched the whole family, but I still couldn't find it. When I came to school the next day, I looked straight at the podium. Before the schoolbag was put away, he went straight to the podium. I saw a pile of pens on the podium: pencils, fountain pens, ballpoint pens ... but one of them was shining with noble and gorgeous golden light, reflecting the sunrise and even more dazzling. Look, isn't it my "sea blue"? I solemnly picked up the pen, stroking it to the seat and gently put it back in the pencil box. From then on. I never lost it again.