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Ask me who is the greatest person in the world. It's mom! I will not hesitate to answer, who is the person who is kind to me in my world? It's my mother. It's her. Being pregnant in October brought me into this world. I grew up in hardship. Since I was born, I have taken care of me in every possible way. From the day I babbled, I was the first person to call "mom"!
In my heart, she is great, she is kind, she is kind and she is beautiful. Almost all the compliments are used to describe her. Her love for me is unforgettable, and I can never repay it in my life. Motherly love is like a flower in my heart, warm and sweet!
2. Primary school students' full-level composition 2
Once upon a time, I was a small fish, and my family lived happily in the West Lake. One day, I suddenly found that the lake stinks. What happened? I jumped out of the water and saw many restaurants opposite the West Lake. People eat happily, but I found that greasy dirty water from the sewer of the restaurant flowed into the West Lake, with garbage bags, feces and all kinds of garbage floating on it.
At this moment, a drink bottle flew out of nowhere and hit my head. The smell smothered me, and the willows by the lake were yellow and hung their heads feebly. I tried to call for help, but the high wall blocked my crying. Why do we humans destroy our beautiful home at will? I cried sadly, cried and fell asleep.
3. Primary school students' full-level composition III
Spring is coming, everything is reviving, the grass is sneaking out, and the flowers and plants are laughing, as if to say, "Spring is coming, breathing fresh air and cool wind, so comfortable!" In the early morning, on the path, I can hear the birds singing, and the spring breeze blows on my cheek. It's so comfortable The bird flew to me slowly and said to me, "Spring is coming, spring is coming." Say that finish, it flew away.
I slowly climbed to the top of the mountain to see what it looked like from the mountain. Rows of green grass, overlooking from the mountain, houses are next to each other, and those magnificent buildings are compact, and there are rows of tall and burly soldiers around to protect the children. The foot of the mountain is green.
The mountains are fading and people are ready to go home. And I can't bear it. I want to keep turning. This is, the sky seems to be covered with a layer of black gauze. The scenery is more beautiful in the moonlight. The moon is bent with laughter and her eyes are narrowed, which will make the sky darker and darker.