This puppy is called Bao Bao, which is raised by grandma. The puppy's memory is so good that it almost becomes a god dog (Ma Ming: Indeed, the puppy's discrimination ability surprises us. As long as he hears the sound of us stopping to talk, he will bark and inform his family of our arrival, which should be regarded as the warmest welcome of the puppy.
Whenever we go back to grandma's house, we will bring her some dog food. So as soon as the baby hears the sound of the car, he "wants it", wagging his tail and waiting for his food.
Babies like to express themselves (A?vagho?a: Actually, it's just an instinctive expression, which may be attracting everyone's attention). Whenever you tell it what to do, it will do it wholeheartedly and do its best.
The baby is also a good helper to watch the door! It doesn't even let go of a sparrow! One morning, a sparrow flew into the yard. When the baby saw it, he rushed over and scared the sparrows flying around.
The baby still wouldn't let go, and finally the sparrow had to fly out of the yard. (A?vagho?a: The analysis is not detailed enough. Write about how the puppy guards the door at night, such as driving away wild cats at night, barking when he hears strange walking sounds, and so on.
But it is also a detail that dogs carefully observe in order to drive away tomorrow's sparrows, which deserves praise. It would be nice to describe in detail how dogs drive sparrows away. ) The baby is so cute! A?vagho?a has something to say: This is an essay assigned by the Chinese teacher at the weekend, asking students to write a favorite little animal according to the third-grade Chinese book Swallow, so they will write the puppy "Baby" raised by grandma tomorrow.
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2. Write a swallow's composition. A pair of black feathers, a pair of scissors-like tails and a pair of strong and light wings make up such a lively and lovely swallow.
The swallow's dark and bright feathers seem to be oiled, and its white belly seems to be wearing a white shirt.
Swallows are beautiful when they fly. The long and narrow wings and the forked tail are all painted by the most brilliant painters, and there is no ugly posture.
In the tender blue sky, several thin lines are connected between telephone poles, and several small black spots are parked on the lines, that is, swallows. What music you like to play!
Bird's nest is like half a rice bowl, with its mouth open, covered with soft feathers, hay and crumbs. Swallows sometimes stab the sky like swords; Sometimes it swoops down like a fighter jet group, flying around the stop, echoing from afar.
Swallows are still cutting the sky with imaginary lines in droves.
The flying of swallows gives people a light and elegant feeling, and the arrival of swallows gives people a kind of auspicious and peaceful comfort.
Swallows are messengers of spring.
Swallows with scissors-like tails swept across the air.
Swallows fly around in spring, and the air is full of whispers.
Swallows know their old owners. Every year when the climate gets warmer, a pair of swallows will return to my old home. The young couple, with straw stalks and mud balls in their mouths, built a small nest together. They chase moths, catch caterpillars and share food with swallows with yellow fur and yellow mouths. The bird's nest is never fortified, and it is very happy to accompany the host to enjoy the moon, sip, squeak and laugh.
Swallow, swallow, I know your work has become so agile! I also know that you absorbed sunlight in your works, making your black feathers so shiny; Even your fiery red lips are painted with the color of the sun, so gorgeous!
Hope to adopt, thank you.
Write an article about swallows When swallows were still in early spring, my mother called and said, "There are two swallows nesting on our balcony!" " That tone is like the excitement and excitement of 18 girls who have just entered the society. There must be more than two ounces of wine in their dimples.
I was on the other end of the phone, quietly listening, sometimes smiling, sharing this sweet and happy time with my mother. Only when the swallow is around, my mother will often call, which is just my original intention.
But after a few days, my mother's voice was a little unhappy. "The mud in the poor swallow's mouth touched the wall and fell down again. I was really anxious to see it. "I comforted my mother not to be so sad, but warned her not to help them, otherwise it would scare them.
Mom just gave a gentle promise and then hung up happily. Until midsummer, my mother suddenly fell ill and said that she would have an operation.
So my parents took some money and came to the big hospital in the city where my school is located. Mother tried her best to control her messy mood to comfort me.
I have been in a bad mood for a few days after the exam. After the operation, I was in a bad mood when I saw the painful expression on my mother's face. One day, my mother casually mentioned, "I wonder if our swallow nest has been built?" Yes, those lovely creatures really should be described by fairy tales.
I have the impulse to fly back to see them at once. Finally, we're home! As soon as I stepped into the door, I rushed to the balcony. Ah, the swallow nest is set up.
To tell the truth, the nest is a bit crude, but it hangs in the corner, but the swallow seems to have gone out for a walk and is not staying in the nest. Several birdcalls caught my attention. It was the swallow that flew back. I gently pushed open the door left unlocked and slipped out of some gaps to observe them. Oh, two bright, bald little heads and two pairs of black eyes. They put their heads on the edge of the nest and looked at the distance. It's not fun at all.
"Haw", the big one flew to the iron bar. "Twitter, Twitter, Twitter!" Swallows began to comb their feathers and spread their wings.
What lovely feathers and streamlined body. "They are singing and dancing," I told my mother secretly, covering my mouth. My mother looked out and smiled. "After hearing what you said, they are really like people!" Haha, I am so happy today. My mother's painful face finally opened the first string of smiles.
From now on, my mother and I will hide behind the balcony door and secretly watch them. Their nests have increased again, and they are well built, quite big and tidy, and they are filled with different kinds of mud, and some circular patterns have been made on the nests. Sometimes they will look at us with their eyes open, then pretend to be frightened and fly out to play, leaving us to blame each other and not dare to look again.
In a word, their lives are quite regular. At about five o'clock in the morning, they will go for a morning run. When we get up, they will come back and continue to "go back to sleep" At noon and afternoon, they often go shopping. Of course, these two "delicious ghosts" always destroy hard-won food on the road. No wonder they often go out. The sun is setting, and the two children are going out again. I remember the days when the new home was just built. They were so excited that they invited guests. My aunt, uncle, brother and sister went into battle together and made our balcony very lively.
However, in recent days, our house has been cleaned and we haven't paid much attention to it. When I helped the old book to the balcony, I heard the chirping like a bird, but I didn't care if it was heard. The next day, my mother tied the eggshell under the nest. "Was it born by a bird?" My mother is very happy. I think my parents must be out looking for food. My mother didn't want to tire these two heroes out, so she asked me to put some rice in a conspicuous place, but the swallows never ate it. "Are they invisible?" My mother is worried. I knew it wasn't then. I once saw a big swallow beside the rice.
I understand that it wants to tell its children that if you want food, you have to rely on your own skills to catch it, not get it for nothing. At this time, they are somewhat inexplicably moved, not only like this group of lovely little souls, but also admire them. In spring, swallows fly back to spring. Who is flying in the field? There are cuckoos flying.
Who flies in the fields in spring? The cuckoo is flying. Who flies in the fields in spring? There are larks flying.
Who else flies over the fields in spring? Swallows fly freely in the fields. The swallow was tired of flying and landed on the telephone pole, looking vaguely at the scenery of the field on the telephone pole.
In the field, one is green, one is yellow, and only one cow is pulling the plow. Cattle seem to be fascinated by the scenery of the field and stare at everything in front of them for a long time. If the farmer hadn't slapped him, he might have turned his head around.
In the sky, swallows are in groups of three or five, as if starting an air race! Some of them fly from the pine trees here to the willows there, and occasionally their tail tips touch the water, and they see ripples everywhere. Some swallows stopped by the tinkling stream and kept calling, as if to say, "Your water is so clear, like a mirror. Can I arrange my feathers here? " Some swallows are already half in the river, as if taking a bath there.
At that time, I witnessed swallows nesting under the beams of my uncle's house. I was playing in the yard when suddenly two swallows flew to the front of the house, circled in front of the house, chirped, and then landed on a tree in front of the door and looked around.
They seem to say, this place is really nice, let's build a nest here! I can see clearly that they are a man and a woman, a couple. Two lovely swallows, wearing gray coats and revealing white shirts on their chests, have strange and bright small black eyes.
After a while, they flew away, and I felt a little sorry. But I still wait patiently, hoping that they will come again.
After a while, two swallows did fly back, this time with mud in their mouths. I was overjoyed, because I knew the swallow was going to settle down in the corner of my uncle's house.
I saw swallows sticking mud in the corner, one flew out and the other was still sticking. After a while, another one flew over with mud in its mouth.
4. Imitate the composition of the first lesson "Swallow" and describe the scenery in spring. Describe the composition of swallows
Swallows like to stop on telephone poles, with dark gray claws, and hold on to wires tightly. Its feathers are particularly black, like a black fur coat. Its belly feathers are like a white shirt. It has small and clever eyes and a sharp mouth.
Swallows have very high flying ability. It often likes to fly close to the ground and go straight to the heights in the blink of an eye. As the saying goes, "Swallows don't eat what falls to the ground." If it wants to have a full stomach, its flying ability must be particularly high; Swallows have very sharp mouths, and sometimes flying insects hide in the grass and fly close to the ground. Flying insects fly when they are frightened, just like swallows eat flying insects.
Swallows are industrious migratory birds. If the swallow lives in the city, it will nest in the corner of the building. During the construction process, swallows will take pains to fly to the pond to get mud and branches to build their nests.
Whenever the swallow stops on the telephone pole in front of my house, I hope it can stay a little longer. Let me have a good look at it. It is an angel of spring and a symbol of hard work!
5. The first paragraph of "Swallow", the first lesson of the third-grade primary school people's education edition, imitates a white velvet, a pair of handsome red eyes and a fur-ball-like tail to form a lively and lovely little white rabbit.
It only rained a few times in Mao Mao, and the breeze blew on the newly awakened land. Grass, new green leaves and budding flowers came like a party, forming a vibrant spring, and the little rabbit also joined in the fun.
In the breeze and sunshine, the little rabbit is jumping happily on the grass. Sometimes on the grass slope here, I roll my eyes and jump under the pine trees there; Sometimes take a relaxing walk on the lawn and eat some fresh grass occasionally, and you can see that half of the grass has been eaten.
Tired of playing, the little rabbit sleeps on the lawn. From a distance, a "big white flower" is embedded in the center of the green lawn. Sleeping white rabbits dotted the grass, weaving a big carpet with green background and white flowers.
6. Write a little swallow's composition every spring, wearing a shiny black feather coat, a pair of handsome and light wings and a scissors-like tail, and form a lively and agile little swallow. Countless. Endless flying from the south, flying in the air, letting go of the crisp throat, singing euphemistic songs, flying into various households to settle down, adding a lot of vitality to my hometown.
In the breeze and sunshine, swallows lean against the sky looking for insects in the countryside, singing, and some fly from rice fields here to rice fields there in the blink of an eye; Some paddle across the lake, some hover in the air, enjoying the beautiful scenery of spring.
At night, countless. Endless swallows landed on the wires. There are several thin lines attached to the pole, which looks like a staff! The stopped swallow became a note, a hymn of spring.
This reminds me of a children's song: "Little Swallow, put on colorful clothes and come here every spring ... Welcome to live here for a long time. Spring is the most beautiful here.
7. How to write a composition about swallows? Spring has come. The grass is green, the flowers are in bloom, and a vibrant and clever swallow comes out for activities. Swallows like to stop on telephone poles, and a pair of pale yellow claws hold the wires tightly. The feathers on their backs are like black suits. The feathers on their bellies are like white shirts. They are small and exquisite, with a short and wide mouth under a pair of bright and flexible eyes.
Swallows are not only beautiful, but also catch pests. They are our good friends.
Although mosquitoes and flies are so smart and fly so fast, they can't escape the sharp eyes of swallows. As soon as pests appear, swallows fly like arrows, open their short and wide mouths, and pests become things in their stomachs. Sometimes mother Yan will put pests in her mouth and fly back to the nest to feed her babies!
Swallows are not only experts in catching insects, but also experts in nesting! Reminds me of Bai Juyi's poem, "A few early warblers compete to warm the trees, who is empty to carve spring mud for the new swallow". Swallows build nests under the eaves, first with mud, straw, branches, and then with saliva. It is really not easy for swallows to build nests.
Swallow is a beneficial bird for human beings. It wiped out 250,000 pests in a few months and will serve people forever.
8. I have seen many bird compositions about the shape of a swallow. However, only the swallow left a deep impression on me.
Not only beautiful in appearance, but also diligent and capable. I learned from extracurricular books that swallows can predict spring, eat pests and are good friends of crops.
A bright black feather, a pair of handsome and light wings and a scissors-like tail make up a lively and smart swallow. Small and lovely swallow, the body is like black satin, oily and shiny.
Two bright eyes and a small beige mouth are simply beautiful.
Swallows are carefree all day and fly freely in the sky. Sometimes I wander under the eaves, guarding my home; Sometimes it flies from the ridge to the wheat field; Sometimes across the water,
9. The original "Swallow" written in primary school language is covered with black and shiny feathers, with a pair of handsome and light wings and a scissors-like tail. This is a lively and clever swallow.
In February and March, the breeze was blowing gently and the drizzle fell from the sky. Thousands of delicate willows spread their yellow leaves. Green grass, green leaves and colorful flowers gather together like a market, forming a brilliant spring. Swallows flying from the south add a lot of interest to spring.
In the breeze, in the sun, swallows bent over in the sky, and the sound of "pumping" has flown from the rice fields here to the willows there; Some swept across the lake, the tips of their tails or wings occasionally touched the water, and small halos rippled around.
Couples of swallows got tired of flying and landed on the wires. Against the blue sky, several thin lines are connected between the poles, like a staff. The stopped swallow became a note and wrote a spring song.