When I moved here, I learned about the number of words.
I have an appointment with stamps.
"When I was a child, homesickness was a small stamp. I am here and my mother is there. " I like this sentence of Yu Guangzhong, because I like colorful stamps and the stories behind them.
The first close contact with stamps was an accidental opportunity. When I was five years old, I liked those colorful colored papers. One sultry afternoon, I sneaked into my grandfather's study and moved something that grandpa never allowed my family to move, two very special books-stamp albums. Young me, I don't understand what that is. I saw many beautiful patterns on the sticker smaller than the candy paper, including kites, flowers, grass, and my grandfather's idol, the freak face with red and green face. Later, I learned that it was called Facebook, which was the national treasure of China. I was so happy to see such a beautiful pattern that I quietly took it out and shared it with my partners. In the afternoon, as soon as I entered the door, I saw grandpa's heavy face. My kind grandfather never put down his raised hand, but silently took away the two unrecognizable stamp albums I had made, carefully cleaned them and locked them. I learned afterwards that it was the only thing my grandmother left him before she died.
Perhaps to apologize, I became an amateur stamp collector, but I am not obsessed. I just often look for traces of stamps, then tell my grandfather, and then watch him run away and buy them back. Then sit in front of the bed and listen to him tell the story behind each stamp. Until one day, I saw a stamp thrown away by my classmates at random, and I felt inexplicable pain in my heart, so I took it home regardless of my friend's face. From that moment on, I realized that under the influence of my grandfather's touching story and the rich cultural background of stamps, I had unconsciously fallen in love with them-stamps, a kind of fanatical love without reason or reason. I also joined the ranks of stamp collectors.
Every time I get a new stamp, I always carefully collect it in the stamp album with my grandfather. On my sixteenth birthday, my kind grandfather gave me all his five postal books. I know they have love and understanding in their hearts.
I gently leaned over my grandfather's ear: "Ten years later, I will make an appointment with stamps, and I will come to see you with my published stamps."
Grandpa smiled so sweetly. ...
I love you, stamps, my little window of hope, my big dream of life. Ten years later, I will meet you!
How to write the composition of stamps? Please write 200 words.
A stamp
I like stamps and praise them even more. You mustn't take it so lightly, he is so humble. But its function is really so great. Stamps are like a small window in the room. If you open that small window, you will see the world. Then I'll introduce you to one of my stamps today!
I remember on a sunny Sunday afternoon, I moved into my new home. When my parents and I were cleaning the room, I came across a stamp album by accident. Then I went to ask my dad, and my dad told me that he raised it when he was a child. So I opened it. Ah! Open the stamp album and you will have a panoramic view of the great rivers and mountains of the motherland. Very spectacular! Suddenly, a stamp with a Chinese knot caught my attention.
Look! The Chinese knot on that stamp is made of a red silk thread. No matter how the rope is twisted, it will always stick to the starting point. It has the texture of silk, elegant shape and bright red. The Chinese knot is a China heart for Chinese sons and daughters, full of that deep China feeling!
This is my favorite stamp. Did you like my introduction, too? A small stamp can not only increase our scientific knowledge and broaden our horizons, but also enrich our after-school life.
3. How to write the composition "Stamp" in the fourth grade of primary school?
I like a set of stamps. I saw many stamps from my father's photo album, and my favorite is Fuwa stamps. The Fuwa in the picture is very bright in color. The five lovely Fuwa are all smiling faces, as if to say, "Welcome to Beijing." Each Fuwa stamp has a face value of 80 cents, and five Fuwa are five brothers. The red Fuwa in the middle is called Huanhuan, representing the flame. The first one on the left is the blue Fuwa, named Beibei, which stands for prosperity. Next to it is the black and white Fuwa Jingjing, representing joy; Next to Huanhuan, the orange Fuwa greets, representing health; The last one is green Fuwa Nini, which means luck. The five Fuwa have different postures, some like running, some like playing Taekwondo, and some like doing gymnastics ... I like Fuwa because it is the mascot of the 2008 Olympic Games. My mother has a stamp album and she gave it to me. Among them, one of my favorites is a bird stamp. That's a woodpecker. That bird seems to be lost again, waiting for its mother to pick it up! Willow leaves are swaying in the wind. Its claws are sharp, as if one claw can catch people in the past. The grass on the ground grows very high, probably to help the beautiful and lovely birds find a home! This bird is really cute. Its beautiful slender feathers make people want to pull out a few as a souvenir. What beautiful stamps! I want to treasure it and take it as a souvenir.
Who knows how to write this composition about stamps?
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