My sister's family has two lovely ducklings, they have golden feathers all over their bodies, but the top of their heads and tails are black. I grabbed one in one hand and put it in the palm of my hand, I felt that their feathers were soft, and their bodies were trembling as if they were scared.
They were always chirping as if saying, "I'm hungry, I'm hungry!" But when I feed them with greens, they desperately huddle in the corner and don't eat, which really hurts! When my aunt put the ducks in the water, they immediately paddled up and down with their flippers, but no matter how they paddled, they always remained in the same place. Maybe they left mom and dad too early and haven't learned to swim yet.
Alas! To go, I reluctantly left the balcony.
2nd grade essay on ducks 2I have always hated ducks.
Listen, it quacks all day long, as if it has an endless supply of saliva, as if to say, "Let me out, let me out." This is my home raised duck. It has a golden yellow fur, very smooth, from afar like a small pom-pom. I know all the children like kind of ducks, and have seen ducks, of course, also know that its beak is flat,. It has and the white goose general palm webbing, walking up and down the road in a hurry, eyes black small, like two black jewels. But it is, after all, a poultry, eating always with the foot stamping, sometimes even under a urine and feces also eat.
But now I have changed my mind, because it is too powerful in the water.
It swims in the water like a hungry speedboat, and it hits the water with its flexible flippers, which makes it very happy. It also dives its head into the water every now and then, then shakes it dry and repeats a few more times. I think it was probably taking a bath!
Ducks are sometimes very funny, and like to follow people, and afraid of being chased, and even more afraid of being scared.
I think ducks are really cute and I don't hate them anymore.
2nd Grade Essay on Ducks 3In the morning, the sun was like a new bride who had just gone out, shyly showing only half her head. My mom and I were walking on the way to my grandmother's house, and when I passed my cousin's house, I used to look into her windowsill. My cousin beckoned me to go upstairs.
Cousin's house just raised a few yellow full-body fluffy ducks, very cute. Ducks have a pair of watery eyes, flat beak, call up "quack quack", walking to waddle. Although I love it, I had to leave my cousin's house.
From now on, I will run to my cousin's house on weekends, and the ducks are slowly getting bigger and bigger, and two of them will lay eggs, so I will feed them every night, and the next day there will be two hot eggs in the cage.
I really want to raise ducks!
2nd Grade Essay on Ducks 4When a duck is small, its feathers are all yellow and its fur is soft. The most interesting action is when it drinks water. It takes a sip of water and raises its head. When they see someone approaching, they run back to the flock immediately. If you feed them, they will scramble to eat, not a little gentleman's style, like three years have not eaten a little something, but I still think they are very cute.
After a few years, the yellow feathers on the ducks slowly turned into a snow-white color. And the feather is not soft anymore, it becomes a little hard. They are very clean and like to be clean. As long as the body is a little dirty, it will jump into the water to take a bath, and then it will come back in after it is clean.
When it gets a little bigger, it becomes a big duck. But the naughty and playful nature has not changed. If you put them in the paddy field. They will also go to play, and even roll. So that they are covered with mud. Of course, it is not that some of these ducks are not clean, but because there is no water there for them to bathe.
Second Grade Essay on Ducks 5Said word raising ducks can be fun. You must both feed it and let it sleep peacefully, and sometimes let it play and swim in the water or run in the sand.
Look how cute those ducks are! There are red, yellow, orange and green, I heard my mother say that the duck seller dyed the ducks.
I call these ducks for the lovely family, the most witty to count the small green (green duck's name), his head is small, but the neck is very long, like a scout, looking around. He is also a champion diver, and no other duck is as good as him. He often puts his feet up to keep his body afloat and then dives his neck into the water.
The fattest duck is Orange (the name of the orange duck), who eats not only rice, but also fish, so he is very fat, but he is the weakest in the water, probably because his body is too fat, and he swims slowly.
The most shy is the red red (the name of the red duck), it often hide in the box, the neck never stretch a little, I put my hand in, it immediately back, so that the green and orange boy to protect it.
Isn't my duck cute!
2nd Grade Essay on Ducks 6One day, the mother duck was swimming on the lake with her newborn ducklings and looking at the scenery.
The two ducklings were curious when they saw the world for the first time. They first looked up at the sky, only to see birds flying in the air, so they asked their mom, "Birds can fly in the air, can we fly?" The mother duck smiled and said, "No, our wings have degenerated."
Another duckling squawked loudly, "Ah! The sun fell in the water!" The mother duck laughed. The ducklings were puzzled by the laughter. The mother duck said, "That's the reflection of the sun."
The flowers by the river and the grass nodded their heads as if to say to the ducklings, "Ducklings, you are like the monkey in the monkey fishing for the moon!"
Look, what a funny duckling!
2nd Grade Essay on Ducks 7When I was in kindergarten, we had a little yellow duckling in our house. It was very small and furry all over. It had a pair of small black eyes, a flat yellow beak, a chubby body, and it was very cute when it walked with a waddle!
The duckling loves to eat the noodles I give him, and there are usually little fish and shrimp in the noodles. The duckling's favorite thing to do is to swim in the water basin, fluttering his wings, as if he were telling me, "I'm so happy!"
But when I went to kindergarten every day, the duckling cowered in its nest all day. Once, I took it out of the nest, and it followed me wherever I went. The next day, my mom and I talked it over and decided to release the duckling. It's not that I don't like it, but all animals belong to nature. Are you okay now, duckling?
2nd Grade Essay on Ducks 8One day, the little animals were happily playing various games in the forest. Suddenly, the duckling accidentally fell into a very large deep pit on the river bank and was urgently crying out for help! The birds, bears, elephants and monkeys were shocked by the scene in front of them! Looking at the duckling's suffering look, everyone that is heartbroken and can not do anything to save it up.
At this point, the monkey frowned and walked back and forth between the pit and the river. Suddenly, the monkey said: "I have a way to try", it will use the principle of buoyancy, and then use the river high, the pit low ` drop, the implementation of the ditch to draw water way to tell everyone, got everyone unanimously agreed. So, they find to dig ditch tools, work together to a deep ditch dug into the river water into the deep pit, the duckling floated up ......
The duckling was saved, the forest animals holding the duckling's hand happy singing and dancing. The duckling expressed his gratitude to his rescuers and thanked everyone sincerely.
2nd Grade Essay on Ducks 9My family has three ducklings, one black, one flowery white, and one white, which walks and waddles like a great landowner of the past.
I like ducklings, it swims in the water really like a small motorboat, you catch up with me, play happily when quack quack quack non-stop singing, people say ducklings are swimmers.
I like the duckling, it is not only a swimmer, but also a painter, you see the snow day, the ground is covered with snowflakes, like a big white paper, the three ducks in the snowflakes on the painting rows of maple leaves, leaving me a good impression.
I love the beautiful ducklings, because the ducklings can run, swim, sing, and paint, and I hope it is always with me, and never eat them.
Duck's second grade essay 10One day, clear skies in the morning duckling happy to go out to play, play and play accidentally fell into a big pit, duckling desperately called help ah help ah, monkey and bear at the same time heard the duckling screams, and rushed over to look at the duckling fell into the pit, the monkey first to bring a twig to the duckling remembered to think of the duckling did not have a hand, the monkey said: "How to do ah! The monkey said, "What should I do?
The little monkey and the bear thought of thinking suddenly remembered the nose of the elephant uncle, the monkey immediately to the elephant uncle heard the matter even quickly rooted with the little monkey came to the front of the pit elephant uncle saw the duckling sitting in the pit immediately with its long nose into the pit called the duckling sitting on its nose, the duckling rescued up.