A desk lamp composition 1 I am a desk lamp, many people need me, and I will bring light to those who use me.
I am shaped like a mouse. I have a pair of big round eyes, big ears and a long nose on my head. I have two feet, too. They are round and big. There is a button on my left foot. As soon as the master presses me, my stomach lights up. Remember, break my stomach, or the light will illuminate the back, it's no use. I am very cute and likable, so my master often moves my nose.
I use electricity to fill my stomach. If I'm hungry and nobody feeds me, I can't light my master. My role is to illuminate my master, otherwise it will be dark and I can't see anything. I have encountered such a thing. When my master was doing his homework, I saw that he was trapped by a difficult problem. The master pondered for a long time, but never came up with it. I feel that my master is very upset and I really want to help him, but I am a desk lamp and can't give my master advice. The host thought for a long time, and my body began to get hot and I felt very uncomfortable. I really want to say to the host, "Master, you can't solve this problem. You can ask your parents for help! " But I'm a desk lamp, and I can't talk. After a while, the master finally got up. I feel as if he heard my heart and felt that my body was very uncomfortable. The master went to his father, and he told him how to solve the problem, and the master soon solved it. The host was very happy, so was I. Finally, the host shut me down and I could relax.
I hope the host can ask the teacher or parents in time if he doesn't understand anything, not like this. Otherwise, I will be miserable.
If I become a lamp, I will stand in front of the teacher's desk. I looked at the mountain of exercise books on the teacher's desk, and broke the darkness in front of the desk with my weak light, shining on the teacher who was burying his head in correcting homework. The red pen danced cheerful dance music in the exercise book, pausing in one place from time to time. Which classmate was careless and brought the mistake?
The teacher closed his eyes, shook his head and carefully took notes in his notebook, which must remind the classmate to be careful next time and correct his mistakes in time. The red pen is flying again, leaving a red shadow in front of my eyes. I tried my best to keep up with the speed of the teacher's correction. The red and white jumps quickly, and I tried to make the lights where the red pen passed more dazzling. However, after several efforts, I can only capture the kind smile that appears on the teacher's face from time to time and the red ink that has not been dried in the exercise book.
Unconsciously, the stars have come to the window to be guests, but the teacher is still at the table. This will not be correcting homework, but preparing lessons. The starlight shines on the desktop through the window, and I am also illuminating the teacher. I don't know when I fell asleep because I was so sleepy. I remember before I went to bed, I saw the teacher still working. I woke up at once, and the teacher was still preparing lessons. What can I do without a light? I suddenly opened my eyes, only to find that it was my desk with an open homework on it. The exercise book is opened, and the page opened has the teacher's careful comments and encouraging words. I smiled knowingly when I saw the teacher's smooth writing and remembered the teacher's gentle face.
How I hope that the teacher's desk lamp can continue to shine on the desk, dispel the darkness and pass my blessings and gratitude to the dearest teachers!
A desk lamp composition 3 I like energy-saving and environmentally friendly energy-saving lamps; I like traffic lights that guide traffic; I like colorful lanterns on the Lantern Festival. I like the Kongming Lantern flying freely; I like the dragon lantern that glows in the New Year ... I prefer my small desk lamp.
My small desk lamp is about 25 cm high and 15 cm wide. There is a pleasant green in the blue appearance. Above the small desk lamp, there is a blooming jasmine flower. In the middle of the small desk lamp, a soldier stood majestically, as if defending my small desk lamp. On the back of the small desk lamp, there is a little girl playing on the beach. She is wearing a pink dress and a sky blue hat. There are some small patterns on her clothes, some of which make you daydream like a five-pointed star. The desk lamp looks like an unknown "hero". Its milky light makes my room warm and bright.
Because there is one thing that makes me cherish my small desk lamp more.
One night, I was absorbed in reading. Suddenly, the power went out. Just as I was walking around in a hurry, I suddenly thought of a small desk lamp, which is dual-purpose. Pop the button on. My little desk lamp lit up as if to show me the way. I seem to hear it say, "master, I have given you light!" " "I am happy to lift it as if it were the brightest spot on the earth. I study hard consciously, because my small desk lamp gives me light in the dark.
Small desk lamp is my loyal study partner. When I have no idea about the problem, the small desk lamp reminds me, "Don't worry, take your time." This opened my eyes. Face the problem calmly, even if it is the most difficult, I will solve it easily. When I was tired of studying, the small desk lamp said, "Come on, don't give up!" " "I will be confident and finish my homework carefully.
I like the delicate appearance of the small desk lamp; I like the small desk lamp to illuminate me in the dark; I like small desk lamps and encourage me when I am in trouble. I like small desk lamps!
A desk lamp composition 4 This summer vacation, my parents took me to Huangshi, bought me a small desk lamp and put it in the study.
This desk lamp is Yingke brand, the lamp holder and lampshade are light blue and oval, and the elbow, the bottom of the lamp holder and the bottom of the lampshade are white. On the right front of the elbow on the lamp holder, there is a semi-circular watermelon, and half of the watermelon has an oval clock face. Whenever I see this little alarm clock, I will remember to cherish time and study hard. The back of the watermelon alarm clock is green, on which lies a greedy pig. He was wearing a yellow dress, with his feet up, holding a watermelon in his hand, twisting his chubby head and squinting his sweet eyes at me, as if to say to me, "What a sweet watermelon! Do you want a bite?" "
The lamp tube of this desk lamp is a double-tube H-type fluorescent lamp, which adopts high-frequency electronic technology. The light is close to natural light, not dazzling, which can effectively eliminate eye fatigue and protect eyesight. Its light is soft, the irradiation area is large, and the advanced design makes the light surface even without shadow.
It also has a nightlight, which can make the clock face light up at night. It can also become many colors, including red, orange, yellow, green, cyan, blue and purple. ...
It can also supervise my homework. When I do my homework, I sometimes get distracted. The pig looks at me with his little squints, as if to remind me, "Little master, why are you so playful before you finish your homework?" "So I concentrate on doing my homework again.
I like this small desk lamp very much, not only because of its beautiful appearance, but also because it is very helpful for my study. This is my little desk lamp, my new study partner.
Composition of a desk lamp 5 A desk lamp is placed on a neat desk with a gray hat on its head, which is very eye-catching. Whenever night falls, it will emit silvery white light, illuminating itself and the whole room. The owner loves it, too, and cleans it clean every day. Nothing in the world that the desk lamp feels can be compared with it. Looking up, the desk lamp saw being left out in the corner of the desk, covered with a layer of gray candles; It helped its beautiful hat, which was not crooked, and proudly said to the silent candle, "Look at me, how majestic I am, not only noble and beautiful, but also very useful. What about you?" It's just a waste. I won't report it to the dustbin. "
Candle glanced at the desk lamp and said, "I admit that you are beautiful and useful, but I am not a waste." Candle argued, "We were born to serve people and help them shine, not to be nobler and more beautiful. Besides ... ""Shut up, "the desk lamp is angry. "What can I say? I am nobler and more beautiful than you! "
"Why do you say that? Let's live in harmony. What is there to argue about? " Candle said modestly.
"I'm ashamed to be with you, hum," said the desk lamp angrily. From then on, the desk lamp never dared to look at candles again.
One night, the desk lamp was going to show off again. After a few flashes, it stopped emitting light. At this time, the master found a silent candle and lit it. The burning candle immediately lit up the whole room and desk lamp. But the candle didn't show off or laugh at the lamp. Just burn yourself silently, illuminate others, and leave this world silently until the fire of life goes out.
The desk lamp was very moved and cried, "I want to learn the dedication of candles, not to show off, not to be proud, but to contribute to mankind."
A lamp composition 6 I am a lamp. My name is Mai Ning.
My master took me home from a big home store. I am beige, my head is small and round, my legs are long and straight, and my chubby belly supports my whole body steadily. Look, I am a lovely desk lamp, otherwise my master won't choose me among thousands of desk lamps.
My master chose me, and I gave him the best return. I quietly accompanied the master when he was doing his homework. The soft light I gave gave the owner the best protection for his eyes. My lovely appearance decorated the host's desk. The master's mother once praised me as the "finishing touch" on the desk, and the white appearance lit up the log-colored desk.
Everything was so beautiful until one day, I heard my master and his mother discussing my possible future. The master's mother said, because my light source is irreplaceable, once I can't shine, I will be thrown away as garbage. I feel sad at the thought of lying in the trash can with waste paper and leftovers waiting for the garbage truck to collect them. Why didn't the designer design a replaceable light source for me? So I can continue to accompany my master by changing the light source. Why don't furniture stores or manufacturers recycle me? Although I can't shine any more, the rest of my body is still so lovely and brand-new, which must be of great use. I heard the host arguing with his mother that he would not throw me away. I'm glad, but once it stops emitting light, the owner will have a new desk lamp. Will he really keep me? Who can help me to be a forever shining lamp?
A Desk Lamp Composition 7 In Grandpa's study, there is an unremarkable old desk lamp. Grandpa cherishes it and cherishes it. I was curious and pestered him to tell me the origin of the desk lamp.
Grandfather said that this desk lamp was given to him by his comrades. At that time, because my great-grandfather was ill, I couldn't take part in the battle. His comrades-in-arms told him on the eve of preparing for the war that Grandpa Tai would take good care of himself and win the battle. This desk lamp was given to him as a souvenir.
Later, his comrades-in-arms died heroically in the battle of crossing the river in Nanjing. Grandpa continued in a trembling voice, at that time, the army chiefs led the troops across the river from Wuhu, not from Nanjing. They do this because it is a picturesque ancient city with many cultural relics. If the shell hits it and destroys Nanjing, the loss will be too great.
I was deeply moved by what Grandpa said. No wonder there are rows of tall buildings everywhere in Nanjing. Wide roads crisscross; Beautiful street parks abound; Shopping malls, large and small, are dotted around; High-end restaurants can be seen everywhere; Pleasant scenery is all over the city; Places of interest are well preserved-these are protected by the people's army.
Grandpa went on to say that at that time, the soldiers had a hard life. They had never seen bananas and even took their skins to eat. They didn't know how to use the lamp, and even a few people got together and tried to blow out the light bulb. ...
Today, people's living conditions are getting better and better. Everyone has a warm and beautiful home with all kinds of household appliances. Children have many toys, they can go to the library to read books, they can go to the park to play … and live a carefree life! You know, these are all bought by revolutionary martyrs with their lives and blood, so we should know how to cherish them.
Sixty years later, the revolutionary martyrs have been buried underground, but the lights are still there. In the future, this old desk lamp will always remind me and inspire me to be a qualified socialist builder.
Yi Deng Composition 8 Hi! Hello, everyone. My name is desk lamp. On my young master's birthday, she and her mother took me home from the shop. That day, the young master wore a light blue dress, which was exactly the same color as the clothes I was wearing at that time; Her mother is wearing a snow-white dress, which looks very nice on her. I really like the little master and her mother! From then on, I became a member of a small host family.
My whole body is light blue, and I have a neck that can be stretched out! Above my neck, there is a clever little head with countless holes, hee hee, all brain cells! Every small hole can emit soft and clear light.
I am different from others. Why? Because I rest during the day and go to work at night, every day when night falls, I will give out soft lights and accompany my young master to read and write. I accompany the young master every day. Who told me I was a member of his family?
I remember one time, somehow, I got sick. My young master knew, and quickly sent me to a hospital specially for me and my brothers to take injections and drink medicine. I stayed in the hospital for more than a week for this matter! After returning home, the young master loves me more, wiping my body every day to make it spotless.
The young master's brother is very naughty and laughs all day. This is not true. Speak of the devil, here he comes again. Ah! It's over! The target of his trouble fell on me! Just when I was running around like an ant on hot bricks, the little master came. She put me in the safe to protect me from danger. I just heaved a sigh: "Hoo! There is no danger. "
Little master, I love you!
In life, the pace of time will never stop, but in memory, the pace of time sometimes stops. On that Thursday night, I experienced an unforgettable thing. ...
That night, I was doing my homework as usual, and suddenly the desk lamp went on strike. What should I do? Other places were too dark to write, so I went to someone else's house to write, and there was no one at home ... At this time, my father came back and saw my anxious appearance and asked with concern, "What's the matter, son?" Is there anything wrong? "
I told my father the whole story in detail. "So ... I'll fix the lamp!" Dad volunteered. "Do you want to fix it?" I looked at my father with a surprised face. You know, my father never touched electricity at all! "Cut the crap, get out of the way, I'll do it!" Dad pushed me away, picked up the screwdriver and took off the bottom cover. Suddenly "ah!" Oh, no, dad got electrocuted! I looked at my father with a worried face and tried to help him, but he pushed me away rudely again and again. Dad examined it carefully and found it was a lamp. He picked up the old lamp tube, turned and ran, and said, "Wait for me here, don't fiddle with the lamp on the table, or you'll get an electric shock!" " "
After a while, my father came back sweating profusely, holding a brand-new lamp tube and an old lamp tube in his hand. Dad carefully installed the new lamp tube, installed the lampshade, turned on the switch, and the light came on with a bang. Dad wiped the sweat on his head and smiled and said to me, "Well, hurry up and do your homework!" " ! It's getting late! The lamp is ready for you! "I nodded, picked up a pen and wrote quickly. ...
The next day, I saw some scars on my father's hands, which were traces of electric shock. I immediately remembered last night, but my father said to me, "Nothing, it's just a little scar, it doesn't hurt at all!" " Go to school! Don't be late! "
It's been a long time, but it's still in my mind. Let me always remember that my father's love for me is like a mountain!