But all this stopped a month ago. I remember leaving my mother for the first time in the morning. I was picked up by a big hand in my sleep. He didn't feel well at all because he grabbed my back. I screamed twice before I was thrown into the paper box. My brother, Black Spot, and my sister, Xiaobai, are there. The three of us looked out together. We haven't seen my mother. We only saw the shopkeeper and a fat black man counting money there. Only the black fat man reluctantly said:
We didn't see mom until the fat man took us away. Then we came to a place with many kittens and puppies. The three of us are put together with other puppies, big or small. Because of fear, the three of us huddled together tightly.
The sun was very hot in June, and soon we fell asleep in a daze. Just after I dreamed of my mother's belly, I was picked up again. It was the hateful hand of a big black fat man, and a crisp voice shouted, slow down and don't catch him.
When I opened my eyes, there stood a little girl of sixteen or seventeen. The fat black man kept praising me to her and almost called me your dog. The little girl's hand touched my head gently, which was very comfortable.
The little girl asked him how much I sold it. The black fat man stretched out a finger. The little girl was a little surprised and even said, 100, too expensive, too expensive. The black fat man looked embarrassed and said, at least 90, I won't sell it for less than a dollar.
The little girl finally gave up on me and reluctantly left. Actually, I'm quite ambivalent. I really want that little girl to take me away. Her hands are gentle, but she doesn't want to leave her brother and sister. Especially my sister Xiao Bai seems to be sick and sad. She didn't even open her eyes when I licked her.
On that day, none of us were sold and went back to a damp and dark house and spent the night snoring in the black fat man. The next day, we still went to that place, and the sun seemed hotter than yesterday.
At noon, I was awakened by the noise. It turned out that an old lady was discussing with the black fat man to buy my brother's black spot. Finally, the old man gave money to 80 yuan, the black fat man, and took Brother Black Spot away. My brother didn't have time to look at my sister and me until he left. My elder sister seems to feel even worse, curled up in the corner and didn't want to move.
After the black fat man picked up the money satisfactorily, he seemed to notice his sister and held out a fat black hand to catch her. Sister Xiao Bai snorted with pain, only to hear the black fat man mutter: Is this movie going to lose money? Don't die here! I broke my sister's mouth and put something in it. I poured some water. Don't say, my sister really recovered after a while.
In the afternoon, I heard a boy's voice: Grandma, I want this puppy. I opened my eyes, and a middle-aged woman who looked very unhappy stood in front of me with a little boy of 5 or 6 years old. The boy pointed at me with his chubby little hand. The middle-aged woman impatiently tried to drag the boy away, but the boy refused to go. The black fat man smiled and sold it to us, especially my sister, praising her for being cute, clean and healthy.
As soon as the middle-aged woman could not beat the little boy, she began to bargain. Finally, the black fat man sold me 50 yuan under the soft grinding and hard foam of middle-aged women.
I was taken away in a middle-aged woman's bag full of oil stains. My sister Xiaobai seemed to feel a little uncomfortable again and gave me one last look with tears in her eyes.
When I saw the light again, I went to a new place. This new home is not too big and the room is very simple, but it is very good for me, especially the little boy likes me very much and always feeds me here and there, which is much better than not eating at the black fat man's. It's just that the little boy likes to catch me with his hands so much that I feel strangled every time I catch him.
There seems to be only a little boy and a middle-aged woman in this new home. The middle-aged woman is the little boy's grandmother. I don't know where the little boy's parents are. I've never met them. To tell the truth, I am very, no, quite afraid of this grandmother. She is always angry, especially with me, especially when I can't control my excretion. He will scold me and drive me away.
For a month, she hit me and scolded me every day. It is no use trying to flatter her. She often threatens to abandon me. He kicked me the other day because I bit my slippers. I couldn't move my hind legs and cried for a long time.
The little boy is less and less interested in me every day, except that he sometimes hugs me, ignores me and even gives me a hug. Many times, I can only hide in the corner, meet my mother and think of my brothers and sisters.
Well, I don't know if my brother is better than me, but is my sister well? This morning, the grandmother was very kind to show me around. I limped and tried to keep up with her. Alas, I am also curious. When I saw something dark on the roadside, I wanted to smell it. As a result, I slowed down and got kicked It kicked on my injured leg. I was so scared that I lay down beside a tricycle and screamed desperately. Passers-by attract me to look at me. Grandma still yelled at me. I really can't stand up in pain. I really want to be run over by a car and end my dog's life
I don't know what my future is like. All I know is that I am a poor creature curled up on the side of the road now. As night fell, in the dark alley, I dragged my injured foot and limped to the garbage dump at the corner of the alley, staring at my bloody wound, and I couldn't help but feel sad: I was separated from my parents since I was a child, wandering around, making a living by picking up leftovers from the garbage dump, or relying on handouts from others.
Once, I was so hungry that I turned the garbage dump upside down. Still no food, getting hungry, I ran out to find food. This distant road seems endless, running and running ... Suddenly, I saw a group of children sitting on wooden chairs, eating delicious food. What I saw was "thousands of feet drooled for three days, and left a mouth on the ninth."
I squatted at the children's feet and shook my head, licking their trouser legs gently from time to time and looking at them affectionately. But they punched and kicked me.
I cried out in pain.
2.400-word composition: the dog's self-report. Hey, you haven't forgotten me for so long, have you? Yes, I am loved by everyone. I love Bloom's puppy "Dear"!
Recently, the hostess found out on the dog-loving website that the dog was a Serbian African hound. How's it going? Name is long enough! Don't talk nonsense like a young master if you are not sure!
These days, the young master began to teach me to bite, pounce and scratch. But in order to please my host, I perform my recently learned skills in front of my host every day. Within a week, my family was scarred by me, and one of Barbie's boots was bitten; The hostess's favorite sofa towel was entangled in rough fur. The young master had to cancel the course and teach me Chinese and math instead. Looking at those dense words, my head is big!
As I grew older, I began to hate my "bedroom", so I stayed in the little master's bedroom. When the young master saw that I couldn't get rid of me, she let me sleep in her bedroom.
One day, the young master closed the door while I was not looking. I played a prank as soon as I saw it. I pee in front of the young master. The next morning, when the young master proudly opened the door, she didn't expect that she had stepped into my "trap". Anyway, my prank sucks!
3. The dog's self-report composition requires 200 words to write a description. I am a puppy, and my name is Xiaobai.
Because, I have many hosts, and each host is very kind to me, so I am very happy. I have four strong legs, and I can jump up the steps as high as me.
Behind my spine, there is a furry tail. My tail is cocked up. I heard that such dogs are fierce, but I am not as fierce as people say. I have white hair, but it is dark gray around my eyes and ears. My master says I look like a panda, but I'm just a puppy.
I am delicious. When I see my master eating, I can't help screaming and jumping for fear that my master will forget me. I am neither fat nor thin. I'm only 2.5 meters tall, but I run fast and my jumping ability is great.
Although I am not very tall, it is because of my family's lineage. I go to bed at nine in the evening and get up around five in the morning.
I am very punctual. I get up at five o'clock and play alone in the open space. The host heard my voice and she got up to make breakfast. My usual staple food is sweet potato. Of course, bones are my favorite.
I also like to eat fruits from trees, such as red dates, figs and oranges. I am very naughty.
One day, the hostess took off her shoes and lay in bed watching TV because it was too cold, but she wanted to watch TV. I suddenly thought of a good way to play tricks on the hostess. While she was staring, I walked gently to the bed, immediately picked up a shoe and ran out to the door. I put my shoes down and bit them, because they are leather, so they are still very strong.
The hostess found that one shoe was missing, so she wore the other shoe and danced with me. I quickly picked up my shoes and ran to another room to play hide-and-seek with her. I think it's interesting, so I'll beat around the bush here. My master called me while jumping. I ran and looked back. When you are tired, you put down your shoes and rest in the nest. When the owner puts on his shoes, he will always scold me.
Once, I saw them playing, and I wanted to play. There were so many of them that I couldn't squeeze in, so I squatted at the door and watched them play. It's interesting to watch them running around. Suddenly, they found me looking at them and patted me, meaning to call me over. I was a little tempted and stood up. They waved to me again, and I couldn't restrain my excitement and ran to them. They put their feet to me, and I bit them hard, and they all laughed.
Sometimes when I see my tail dangling on my body, I feel something hanging on my body and want to take a bite. I turned several times, and my tail was turning. I was surprised and shouted at my tail. They laughed at me. They all like me very much, and I have brought them a lot of fun.
I am a puppy, a smart, interesting and lovely puppy. I like human beings, and I would like to be their most loyal friends.
4. Write a self-report composition about stray dogs, asking for 600 words "Chen, help yourself to something ... like you, I don't know what to do ..." Confused, I heard a gentle voice, ringing from my head, and a pair of warm hands stroked me. I looked up at her slightly and fell down contentedly ... I heard the man crying: "Chen, I, I'll take you to the vet ..." Leap, don't do this. I don't want to see you cry Leap, you bring me warmth ... you make me feel that there is still love in this world!
As long as I can remember, I have been wandering in the garbage dump, looking for food and living without food. Yes, you guessed it. I am a stray dog. Because I am not a "noble dog" or a "famous dog", I have no home and no master's love, so I can only bow my head and live in the garbage dump.
Intermittent adoption and abandonment, I don't know how many times, made me completely desperate. I would rather live in a garbage dump all my life than be abandoned again. The feeling of being abandoned is beyond your imagination ...
As usual, I was struggling to find food in the garbage behind a restaurant, and she took out the garbage. Seeing me, she stopped and went back to the kitchen. Unexpectedly, she came back again. It turned out that she was going back to get me something to eat ... Her warm smile hit my heart like a beam of sunshine.
After eating and drinking, I found that she looked at me "so beautiful, like a star …"? I looked at her with my head tilted. Is it talking to me? She held out her hand to me. "Puppy, your eyes are beautiful, like the stars in the sky. Come home with me. I'm alone ... "I froze. She, she was the first person to say that my eyes were beautiful ... I hesitated, so I put my paw on her hand. ...
Along the way, she said to me, "puppy, your eyes are like stars, or I will call you Chen!" Yes! It's Chen As beautiful as a star! " She held me in her arms and I struggled. Really, I've never seen such a girl who doesn't like cleanliness. Usually those girls stay away when they see me. This guy is too afraid of getting dirty! I'm whispering in my heart, what a strange man. ...
When I got home, she helped me take a bath, walked around her house and found that she was really alone ... She picked me up, put me on her lap and said to me, "Chen, in the future, we will be a family." I am an orphan, a child without parents ... but it's different now! I have you, Chen, I have you! You are my family. We will be together forever! " I looked down and thought, orphan? Like me, there is no mom and dad, no home ... I looked up at her excited expression and silently promised that we would be together forever!
Maybe I lived in the garbage dump for a long time ... it wasn't long before I got sick, and she rushed me to the veterinary hospital. At the veterinary hospital, she listened carefully to the doctor's concern and asked him how to take good care of me ... At that moment, no, maybe as early as when she took me home, I decided! I want to protect her!
Now, she is crying for me. What can I do? Leap, don't cry. You make me feel warm in the world. I don't want to see you cry You know, a dog's life is short, right? I can't spend the next time with you, but leap, I believe you will be happy, because you have a kindness that will warm anyone's (dog's) heart. Leap, must be happy!
I hope I can help you and adopt it. Thank you.
5. Give a few examples (composition) and write at least 800 articles on the topic "Dogs should bark loudly". "There are big dogs and puppies. Puppies should not be disturbed by the presence of big dogs. All dogs should bark and let them clap with their own voices. " Chekhov (Russia) This is an allegorical topic. First of all, we should understand. Puppy "should be a metaphor for ordinary people, especially young people." This metaphor encourages young people not to be afraid of a low starting point and shallow experience, but to dare to innovate boldly, improve their abilities and improve themselves in the process of exploration. Also remind us to think about how we mortals should treat ourselves in the face of talented people, wise men and elite leaders. Are you willing to be mediocre or dare to challenge? When writing this article, we can discuss: human history is vast, how do people today seek ideological and cultural breakthroughs? In the real society, there are many smart people and capable people. How to create your own world? In the face of all kinds of elites, how should we maintain ourselves? These can be the center of discussion. You can also describe your own experience of bravely pioneering, defeating the so-called strong and self-motivation. You can also make up some self-satisfied and mediocre stories, or you can express your feelings and praise the spirit of "God-given talents, let it go and hire"! "... the key is to reason thoroughly and speak with arguments. Narration should be vivid, writers should build images, and notes should make waves; Lyrics should be sincere, not whiny, romantic and irrelevant. Booth, the representative work, gave us sunshine, but God gave us different attitudes and different life forms. Some people are arrogant; Some people are humble and humble, only Nuo Nuo. Some people are both smart and successful. Some people have average intelligence and have accomplished nothing all their lives. The world is enriched by diversity. Society is colored by differences. Maybe your thinking is not agile enough and your talent is not as good as others. Maybe you dress simply and can't compare with others in luxury and wealth; Perhaps because you are born in poverty, you are not as famous as others ... If you are just an ordinary member of all sentient beings and everything makes you almost afraid to face it, then are you complaining in the shadow of the strong and tall, or are you jumping out of the darkness to find a piece of sunshine for yourself? Pain is the shadow of a pessimist, while an optimist with an open mind will turn around calmly and find a bright sunshine of his own. As Chekhov said, dogs should also bark loudly! Our life is really ordinary, as ordinary as a stone, without the smoothness of jade surface, and without the dazzling and charming brilliance of crystal. But we shouldn't and can't deny ourselves, because we have everything God has given us, and we are also born with tenacity and tenacity that permeates the bone marrow. How can you feel inferior because of the existence of jade and crystal? We must live for ourselves. The color of live high is not ashamed because other people's light covers us. Some people are complacent because they don't find the value of their existence and give up the right to shout loudly. Before they know out of the dark, they will reap a piece of sunshine. Xu Shoushang once asked Lu Xun why he used the pseudonym "Lu Xun". Lu Xun replied that it means "stupid and fast". He thinks he is rather clumsy. Whether studying or doing other things, the efficiency is not as good as that of people with better talents. Only by working harder can we achieve the same effect as others. Lu Xun knew that he was just a "puppy" without innate advantages compared with people with higher talents, but he was not discouraged. He sang his life song loudly with diligence, which not only showed the "voice" given by God, but also shocked the literary world. Shocked groups of "big dogs". Don't be afraid of the strength of the world because you are temporarily small. There is nothing wrong with being young, as long as you dare to sing loudly-according to the voice God gave you, maybe even you will be surprised! In class, stand up bravely in the face of the teacher's questions, ignoring that someone will answer better than yourself. In life, face challenges one by one, face them bravely, and ignore that you may not be as good as others. Only when you do it, will you know, and you may be just as wonderful. Maybe you are not witty and lively, but you are calm and calm. Maybe not Huang Zhong and Lu, but this is an orchestral pipa. A wasteland, as long as we explore, will breed and rise; A handful of soil, as long as we are willing to cultivate, will breed harvest; A trickle, as long as we are willing to accumulate, will breed profound. With a heart that dares to sing loudly and work hard, there will be miracles in the next stop of life. Therefore, we mortals should not only be "barking puppies", but also be "barking loudest puppies"-maybe we can curb big dogs! At least, out of the dark will reap the sunshine.
6. Composition "A stray dog's self-report" and "A stray dog's self-report" Hello everyone, I am a stray dog.
My name is Huahua. My fur is not bright, but I am dirty, so people call me Huahua.
Unlike other stray dogs, I wander the streets. I walk along the Yangtze River. Now many kind citizens have brought me delicious food, supplemented my nutrition and breastfed my children.
Want to know why the citizens will notice me and care about me so much? Please listen to me carefully: I am a great mother and I have four children. My home is on an island in the Yangtze River, so I swim every day. I have to go ashore for several kilometers to find food. After eating, you have to jump into the river and swim back to the "home" to feed your child.
I watched the child snuggle in my arms and suck the milk with relish. I am very satisfied. Although life is hard, there are always children, and children are my greatest motivation. Winter is coming, and the water in the Yangtze River is getting colder and colder.
Therefore, I want to reduce the number of times I go home. Sometimes when the fishing boat comes to shore, I jump on it. When it starts, I will jump down when the fishing boat is near my home. After swimming for a few minutes, I can go home.
One day, a group of winter swimmers were swimming in the river. They were very curious when they saw me standing on a fishing boat. It was even weirder to see me jump into the river later. I swam quickly and followed me all the way to my home. They were very moved to see me breast-feeding the children.
In the next few days, they saw me swim to the shore for dinner every day and come back to feed the children. I was very moved. He decided to help me.
From then on, whenever they saw me swim ashore, they would give me something delicious to eat. Suddenly one day when the Yangtze River rises, it will flood my "home", or they will move my "home" to the shore.
Motherly love is great, because mothers are willing to give everything for their children. What I have done for my children is nothing. Your mother is really great. Remember to love your mother and repay her. It's raining hard and cold. I stood by the roadside and stared at the world. People on the road didn't stop running because of the rain, just like I kept wandering every day. The only difference is that they have goals and I don't. A car drove past the puddle and made a splash. I don't want to dodge. It's too late for me to dodge. Those muddy water droplets covered my body. I seemed a little hurt, but I soon calmed down. And! Wandering aimlessly, my heart is wandering. Maybe I'm looking for a rainy place, maybe I'm looking for the past. I came to a primary school in a daze. It's afternoon, and my eyes are full of children at school. A group of children passed by me, and one of my loud classmates said, "Look, a dog is so dirty." "It must be a stray dog or Reservoir Dogs." Come on! Then I went into the puddle. They formed a circle and wouldn't let me go up. They just threw stones at my body. At this time, I have no tears or anger, perhaps because I am a stray dog. At this moment, I heard a girl's voice, "He is just a stray dog. How can you treat me like this? " Moved, first feeling, tears, first reaction. The bell rang and the children dispersed. I'm still standing in a puddle, a total stray dog. The rain stopped and the sun still didn't come out. There are several of my kind in the distance. They hold their heads high and wear this beautiful dress, running and jumping behind their master, showing their happiness to others and enjoying their master's love. I have my own master, my own home, beautiful clothes and my own happy life. I only blame myself for not cherishing my life and not showing my happiness in front of my master. Maybe I was born unsuitable for cooperative dogs, or maybe I was born a dog. In short, I was abandoned, and there seems to be no reason, and no one gave me a reason. In this way, I became a stray dog on the road. Wandering aimlessly, my heart is wandering. Maybe I'm looking for a rainy place, maybe I'm looking for the past time. Postscript It rained today. I was wandering outside and saw a dog being driven into the water by a group of people. Just because he's been following one of the kids. I don't know why. I'm just sad, sorry for myself. Just because the person I love doesn't love me. A stray dog's confession is that my name is Baimatang, and I am a GG.
In fact, a long time ago, I didn't use this name. Besides a nice name, I also have a pet owner. Later, my hind limbs were paralyzed. One day, after my master took me out and sent me to a place, it never appeared again! At the beginning, whenever someone passed by, I would try my best to crawl over, thinking that you had changed your mind and I would take it back, while people often left coldly.
How I long for all this. This is just a nightmare! Later, I just hope someone can help me, or just look at me, give me a sip of water and eat something, and I will be satisfied. I've been waiting there, waiting, waiting ... I don't know how long it took, and finally someone came to pick me up. I turned my head in surprise, only to see a strange face.
I was sent far away by her. I don't think I can see my master now, because I can't find my way home. There are many cats and dogs there, which are dirty and messy. There is an old woman, who is called Grandma Luo.
And I have a new name, called Baimadang. Because that's where I found it.
I wasn't picked up. I am not a stray dog. My master will pick me up.
Brother, you accept your fate! Although the conditions here are not good, it is better than wandering outside. At least there is food and shelter. We have all been abandoned, and it is good to have such conditions now! You lied to me, my master won't abandon me! ! ! Don't be silly! If your master wants you, why did you put it on the street and never show up? You have not been abandoned. What is this? At this moment, I believe that my master abandoned me! ! ! Why? Why? Why is this happening? I remember my naughty behavior always brought you laughter.
7. How to write the dog's self-report? I am a puppy, and my mother has left me since I was born.
I wandered alone in the street for a long time, until one day, I met my present master, Qin Xiao. It was a clear afternoon in Wan Li, and I accidentally fell into a ditch to avoid being chased by other wild dogs.
I was too hungry to climb out of the ditch. I tried to call for help.
Suddenly, a little girl appeared in front of me She gently picked me up.
She saw that I was covered in injuries and wet, so she took me home. When Xx came home, the little girl helped me take a bath, then dried me with a towel and gave me a piece of meat. I ate with relish and my hunger disappeared.
The little girl wanted to adopt me, so she asked her mother if she could keep me. The little girl's mother saw that I was so pitiful and approved it.
The little girl saw many patterns in my hair and gave me a nice name, Xiaohua. It turns out that the little girl's name is Qin Xiao.
Qin Xiao is a very caring little girl. She prepares delicious three meals for me every day.
She will take me for a walk in the nearby park when she is free! Xx I am honored to have such a caring host, and I love my host! How about more than 300? I wrote it myself. If there is a typo or dissatisfaction, correct it yourself. )。
8. Write a composition with 500 words on the topic of "The Story of the Pen". Hello everyone! I'm mechanical pencil. I was bought by a little girl at the stationery store. From then on, she became my little master. I'm all pink, and I have a Barbie doll painted on my pen. There is a rubber band under the pattern, and there is a radian on it. The little master is very comfortable to hold. I can also throw lead. When the lead broke, the little master threw it hard and came out. During the exam. You can take off the cover on mechanical pencil and clean it with an eraser. If mechanical pencil doesn't have lead cores, you can take off the cover and eraser on * *, put some lead cores on it, and then you can use them again. Master can take good care of me. Every time I finish my homework, he will put me in the stationery bag and let me have a good sleep. If I fall off the table, I will pick me up quickly and wipe the dust off my body with my hands. However, sometimes my master will be angry with me. I remember one time, my master used me to do homework. My master wrote too hard, and the lead kept breaking and writing, so my master was angry with me. My master looked at me coldly, his eyes full of anger. The master looked at me and got even angrier, so he accepted it. Then I continued to do my homework with other mechanical pencil. However, the little master just finished his homework and his heart melted. He quickly picked me up and wiped me. When I saw the young master do this to me, my heart became happy and I forgot my sadness just now. You see, I am very happy at the young master's house.
9. Write a 500-word exposition about dogs, with different shapes and sizes; Very rich in colors and varieties; And flexible in nature, it is a lovely animal.
Dogs have the same normal facial features as people, and their limbs are more sound. They walked, staggered and very happy. Under normal circumstances, dogs are about eight centimeters long and weigh no more than 35 kilograms. ...
The color of dog hair is colorful and there are countless varieties. The color of dog hair is mainly black, yellow and white, but also black, yellow, white and black and white ... It is said that the color of dog hair is related to its nature: black is close to home and fierce as a tiger; Huang seems to be wandering, coming and going freely; White is pure and lively, obedient ... According to years of statistics, dog breeds account for about a quarter of the total number of animals in the world; Among them, "Sha Pigou" is a famous brand dog breed in da li. About 500 families adopted this kind of dog. ...
Dogs are naturally flexible. Few dogs in the world are stupid and don't like to eat or play. However, the dog's reaction is very agile. Seeing the appearance of mice, insects and ants, dogs will show their magical powers and quickly catch the "prey" they are staring at; In the dog's sight, almost no prey can leave their Wuzhishan.
Dogs don't eat much, but they are very picky about food. Dogs only eat fish, meat or other bones, and most of them don't like vegetables and fruits.
The intelligence of dogs is also unusual in the lower animal kingdom, which is a quarter of that of higher animals-humans. Manually trained dogs can do many difficult movements: at low altitude, they can pick up fine objects falling from high altitude very accurately; Stand on tiptoe and hold human hands with both hands, just like dealing with human beings.
Dogs-everyone likes them. They are smart and good animals.