The fifth grade imitates to write 400 words.

1. Imitate the fourth grade book and touch the spring. 400 words are soft, the grass blows the trouser legs, and the breath of spring is so close to the skin. Dewdrops stayed. They landed on the tip of the leaf and refused to slide down. And the color of spring, bright and light. Don't be too anxious, move your steps slowly, leaving a fresh trace, like a touch of paint in spring. I am afraid to disturb some dreams and whispers, or I am afraid that the fingers of spring will tickle somewhere in my heart, and I am afraid that some people and things will disturb my thoughts. Walk slowly, walk slowly. ...

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The first bird song came from the other side of the forest, crisp and loud. It was the sound of spring, the green vibrato, which shocked my footsteps, alarmed the first drop of dew, splashed the forehead of the soil and panicked. The second birdsong is close at hand, coming from a certain direction overhead, among the leaves, in the bud, and freely along the branches. Then, the third sound, the fourth sound ... the whole forest was full of excitement.

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Lying in the palm of spring, let the sunshine touch you so wantonly. In sparse Ye Er, the sunshine turns into gold thread, weaving dazzling patterns, hanging between me and spring. The grass has stood up and staggered, trying to express itself in the embrace of sunshine and perform a scrambling dance. In this way, the sunshine gradually smiled.

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Next to an unknown flower, staring at everything. Look at me with grass and sunshine. Small petals, faint rehmannia. Hiding in the grass, I am not eager for competition, but inadvertently reveal the pride of spring. I looked back at Xiaohua, expecting a spring conversation with her, but her thin body was hidden in the lush bushes. A breeze blew, but she hid deeper and flashed, walking all the way out of the Woods in the green grass.

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Outside the Woods is a river, my mother river. The river is rising, saturated with white pebbles, approaching me step by step and approaching the island full of spring. She has forgotten the cold last winter and the embarrassment of almost showing her spine. Singing softly, slowly flowing forward, with the breath of spring, reflecting the golden color on the other side of the river, so comfortable and so publicity.

2. The fifth-grade Chinese book imitates 25 lessons with about 400 words. The wonderful scenery that the author sees is a scene of a hundred flowers blooming in every household. Walking on any street, looking up, there are flowers in front of every family's window.

Many windows are connected together, forming an ocean of flowers, which makes people overwhelmed. 2 1 is thought-provoking, meaningful and worth pondering.

In this paper, Germans raise flowers, show their own flowers to others, and look at others' flowers separately, that is, everyone is for me and I am for everyone. There are also many examples in life, for example, we take turns cleaning on duty, and so on.

The second one omits tired 3. Walking through any street, looking up, there are flowers in every window. Many windows are connected together, forming an ocean of flowers, which makes people overwhelmed.

The landlord chose me to type word by word.

Write a lyric composition of about 400 words in the eighth lesson of grade five. The muddy river lingers around grandma's house all the year round.

On both sides of the river, there are high dams made of stones. In front of the dam is a row of tall buttonwood trees. In summer, there are trees and trees, which is very cool.

There are many women beating clothes on the stone steps, some eleven or twelve-year-old boys playing fried fish on the shore, and some older boys venturing to swim in the most turbulent places. Even if the weather is dry, the river won't dry up, but it's not as lively as before, just like you can sleep in comfortably on Sundays without doing your homework or going to extracurricular classes.

I think Jiang will definitely enjoy that moment! When I am with my grandmother, my favorite thing to do is to visit the dog market. Every Wednesday and Sunday, dog vendors will come to the street to set up stalls to sell dogs.

At that time, my grandmother and I would follow the crowd around the stalls, watching big dogs and touching puppies. I saw a big man holding a dog like a baby, patting a puppy and holding it like a baby.

Although I don't understand these things, I still try to imitate the man and pretend to touch the puppy. As a result, the puppy was scratched by me and struggled desperately in my arms. Although grandma's house is very simple, it is very simple.

There are old pendulum clocks and black tables and chairs at home, which are hard and uncomfortable to sit on, but I don't hate them either. I like to play on that balcony. There are many huge windows and good ventilation. I can see the river and the children playing there.

I still miss living in my grandmother's house for three months, because I can't feel that kind of fun anymore.

4. Imitate the composition of more than 400 words in the second and third classes of grade five. My favorite animal is a dog. In my father's school, it is Xiao Huang who looks after the school sanatorium.

It has soft yellow hair, clean and shiny. A pair of watery eyes, like two bright pearls rolling, are very pleasing.

At first it didn't know me. Once, my sister and I went to my father's school to play. It's intense for me. It jumped at me and almost bit my foot. Thanks to my sister's protection, it ran away.

The next day, my father took me to school, and Xiao Huang came running, wagging his tail. My dad pointed at me and said to him, this is one of our own. You have to admit it and stop biting people in the future, okay? It looked at me, wagged its tail, sniffed my feet and walked away. That's how we met, and I grew to like it.

This dog has great affection for my father. Every time he sees my father, he always runs over and entangles his feet, as if to say, "Master, give me something to eat." Dad said, "I forgot, I didn't bring it for you."

It walked away unhappily. In fact, he is also very affectionate to me. Once, it came to me for food, so I had to give it the chicken leg I just bought. It wolfed down its food and purred in its mouth.

I said to it, eat slowly and don't choke. I teased him after he finished eating the chicken leg. He runs as fast as the wind, so I can't catch up with him. Finally, he waited for me to play on the lawn.

It usually looks timid, but when it meets strangers, it will make a hullabaloo about and scare them away. This is my favorite puppy, a lovely and conscientious puppy.

I want to put my little hand on a poplar leaf, put on a green cloak, and sometimes shake it, shake it, and play a colorful movement in midsummer. I want to put my feet under the handle of a lotus leaf and dive into the clear lake, the lovely fish in Doby, and swim and swim to a dreamy state. I want to put my eyes in the mountains. Look, birds fly freely. Look, the mountain forest is my free home. I want to tie myself to dandelion, see all the green mountains and rivers, and revel in the beautiful nature. Imitate childhood ink painting. The butterfly stopped on the green leaves and flapped its wings gently. Dragonflies fly quietly in the sun. There are green grass in the open space, and naughty children play with each other. Laughter and laughter blended into the whole grassland. "Ha ha ha-""Ha ha ha-"Under the banyan tree, water drops rolled on the green lotus leaves, and frogs croaked rhythmically. The branches and leaves are full of banyan trees, and I want to taste the books under the tree. I didn't know I was in reality, but I was intoxicated in a beautiful fairyland. Wow, my childhood was as free and carefree as ink painting. I'm drunk.

6. My sister wrote a model essay of about 400 words in the fifth grade of primary school.

Her face is white and red, and she has big bright eyes, flickering, as if to tell you something. A clever mouth can sing! Slowly carved out a lovely image, she is my sister who is only 1 half a year old.

As soon as I saw my sister, I thought she was cute. Her hobbies are singing and dancing. You see, as soon as the music started, she started dancing. Her twisted and unsteady appearance made everyone laugh. Seeing her dancing in a sweat, I turned off the music, and my sister stopped dancing at once and ran away. Hey, where is my sister going? Everyone is thinking, only I walked around, looking for a long time, and finally found my sister in a corner of the room. I quickly took her to the living room, but my sister refused. My sister and I played a "special" hide-and-seek game. My sister ran east, so I had to follow her. My sister goes to the west, so do I … My sister really runs on the runway like a flexible rabbit. After chasing for a long time, I am exhausted, but my sister is still hiding in that corner! I don't know when my sister came to me. She pulled her pants with one hand and said, "I peed! I have peed! " Her funny appearance made me laugh. After helping my sister change her pants, I quickly turned on the music. My sister, like an athlete hearing a gunshot, began to jump up and sing by herself. Although she is not a professional dancer, she is also very devoted. Looking at my sister's devotion, I couldn't help laughing again.

This is my sister, my lovely sister, a naive and lovely sister.

7. Write a 400-word composition in the fifth grade. I remember it was a winter ... the sun in winter always brought people inexplicable joy and emotion.

Today is another sunny day. Pushing open the window, I bathed in warm sunshine, closed my eyes and held out my hand. I felt the sunshine dancing in my hands, and I took a deep breath. It smells good! Is it the smell of the sun? Faint, it seems that there is no fragrance, which fascinates me.

"Bang, bang, bang ..." Mother patted the quilt from the balcony. It's rare to meet such fine weather, and my mother is still busy in bask in the quilt.

"If only my mother could bask in the sun with me!" I thought to myself. I remember when I was a child, when winter came, my mother always took me to the balcony to bask in the sun. My mother always rubs my little hand with her big hand until it gets hot.

We sit in the sun, feel the warmth of the sun and breathe fresh air. It was really enjoyable. My mother said to me, "son, do you know that the sun is fragrant?" The fragrance is very special, warm and faint, and people will feel particularly good when they smell it! " "Say that finish, mother took a deep breath.

I smiled, convinced that the sun has fragrance, otherwise, how could I be in such a good mood? When I grow up, I no longer bask in the sun with my mother. Busy school sometimes makes me forget the good weather outside.

Outside the window, the sun is a little pale, the gold is a little pale, and it is replaced by a dark blue and black. After finishing my homework, I was ready to go into the bedroom to rest, only to find that my mother had made a quilt for me.

The moment I got into bed, I smelled a warm smell, the smell of the sun, which my mother collected for me. My mother didn't have time to bask in the sun with me like when I was a child, but the bedding warmed my whole body.

When I was a child, what I couldn't erase was the warm smell of the sun and the warm love of my mother. It helps me.

8. Scene Description Composition 400-word Sports Meeting (Imitating founding ceremony in Class 26, Grade 5) We will welcome the sunshine in summer and the breath of autumn in September, and usher in a cheerful and wonderful school sports meeting. Look at the athletes in the track and field, flying away from the starting point like rabbits and rushing to the finish line like sharp arrows, arousing the excitement of the audience present. No matter whether the athletes win the first place or not, they will be praised and encouraged by the audience, because in the hearts of the audience, these athletes have played an indomitable and tenacious spirit of sports. The 800-meter 65,438+0,500-meter long-distance running is an event that tests athletes' physical strength and perseverance. Although not as exciting and exciting as sprinting, it is definitely more touching than sprinting. The athletes who participated in this activity truly embodied the spirit of hard work and never giving up. It gives us much richer feelings than results. Look at the athletes in the track and field, all rubbing their hands, showing no weakness, and never giving up even if they fail. They have taken firm steps towards their goals. This spirit of constantly surpassing oneself is a huge personal wealth, and it is also a solid cornerstone for them to go higher and further in the future. Players participating in the shot put competition compete with each other and get farther and farther. The shot put in their hands seems to be a wishing ball full of hope. I've been chasing my dream. The competition lasted until the afternoon, and the enthusiasm of teachers and students did not diminish. Until the last shot, with the concerted efforts of all the teachers and students, Qi Xin successfully completed all the sports events and came to a successful conclusion.

9. Imitate the composition of the fifth grade lesson 17. 400 words in full bloom, waking up like a dream. Birds fly, just like wandering in the sky. This bug barks as if talking. Everything is alive. Do whatever you want. Whatever you want, you are free. Pumpkins can climb the shelf if they want, and the house if they want. Cucumber blossoms when it wants to, and bears melons when it wants to. If you don't want to, you won't even knot a melon, a flower will not bloom, and no one will ask. Corn can grow as high as it wants, and nobody cares if it wants to grow in the sky.

Spring has come, just like a fairy coming down to earth. The ice melted as if it had come back from winter. Flowers bloom, just like a sweet smile, welcome Miss Chun. Willow can sprout anytime and anywhere. If it rains, it will rain. If you want to call brother Baiyun, just call brother Baiyun. If they don't want to, not a drop of rain will fall, not a cloud will come, and no one will ask him. The butterfly can come whenever it wants, and no one cares how long it will come.