Send the bird home to write a composition.

In study, work and even life, we often see the figure of composition. With the help of composition, we can improve our language organization ability. What kind of composition can be called an excellent composition? The following is my collection of essays on sending birds home, hoping to help you.

Send the bird home 1 It rained heavily yesterday. In the morning, when I was watering the flowers with the student on duty, I found two newborn birds in the flowerpot.

I think: yesterday's heavy rain must have washed away the bird's home, and the bird fell into the flowerpot on the windowsill. These two birds look exactly the same, with black, red and black heads and uneven down. The two birds were wet and looked at me eagerly. I thought: where did his mother go? Mother bird doesn't know that her baby has fallen here? The students talked endlessly around the birds. What should these two birds do?

Teacher Qian came over and said, "What are you looking at?"

"Teacher, here are two poor birds. We want to take them home. " One of my classmates said happily.

"You take him home, you won't feed it. Go to class quickly, mother bird will find a way when she comes. " We can only sit in our seats and look at these two poor birds helplessly.

After class, the whole class gathered around the flowerpot and looked at two birds. After a while, mother bird flew in. She hovered outside the window, but she was afraid to come near us. Teacher Qian thought for a moment and said, "Students, let's send the bird home!" " ! Mother bird will definitely thank us. "

"Great!" Everyone cheered. We asked Han Shilin, the tallest student in the class, to stand on the table, and everyone was holding the table below. We held the birds carefully and gently put them into the nest. Mother bird saw the birds coming home and quickly fed them with worms in her mouth. Birds are singing, as if to say: Thank you to the students in Class 42 of Zhongshan Primary School. Our family will always thank you. Mother bird flew around us several times. Flapping their wings, as if to say: you are really good children with love!

Seeing that these two birds have returned to their homes, they can live well and their hearts are full of sweetness!

On Sunday afternoon, I followed my father to the river for a walk, along the river path and across the boardwalk, and we came to a wide grassland.

Suddenly, I heard birds chirping. Not far away, there are some boys fighting. I leaned down and saw that they were playing a trick on a petite bird. They put a thin rope around the bird's neck. When the bird flapped its wings overhead, it jumped down and fell heavily on the grass. The bird struggled to stand up, staggered a few steps forward, blinked at the laughing boys, as if begging: thank you brothers, let me go, I am very hungry. In order to play more exciting, a boy picked up the bird and threw it into the air, then pulled the rope hard. The bird plunged into the sand by the river and never got up for a long time. I almost cried. This bird is really poor. It may follow its mother out to practice flying, or it may run out quietly in search of food, or it may escape the ruthless harm of other enemies and unfortunately fall into their hands. This bird must be in pain. How can we bully it? I really want to teach them a lesson. A few days ago, I heard from my father that a little girl under seven years old was separated from her grandmother in the street. Seeing that it was getting dark, the little girl burst into tears. I don't know which kind uncle asked her address and finally sent her home.

With the help of my father, I told the boys who were playing with birds about it, and they all shed tears sadly. I told them that birds are friends of human beings, and we should put this bird longing for freedom back into the blue sky. They all agreed without hesitation and untied the bird in a hurry. What a lovely bird, with a pointed mouth and thin feet, bright green feathers on its wings and yellow flowers embroidered on its back! There is still a light like a black gem in my eyes.

We all came to the Woods by the river, fed some bugs to the birds, and then gently put them on the branches. My silent blessing: bird, you go home quickly!

Sending Birds Home Composition 3 During the summer vacation, my mother took me to my aunt's house in the country to play. I stayed indoors and got bored, so I went out to play with my brother.

When I walked to my brother's door, my brother came out. At this moment, a lovely bird suddenly landed on me. The bird's feathers are still gray. Its fluffy little head and round eyes look at us in horror, and its mouth keeps making sad cries. I felt sorry for my brother and said, Brother, let's take it home! My brother looked at the bird's nest under the eaves, hesitated for a moment and said, OK! But & How can we send it home? I see, we can take my aunt's ladder, but you have to come with me, because I can't carry it. Brother said without hesitation: no problem, I will help you, let's go! We brought a ladder and put it on the eaves. I told my brother that I would go up first. If I can't, you can go up again, okay? My brother nodded. I climbed the ladder slowly, and I was about to reach the Bird's Nest. I didn't step on it at once and slipped. Fortunately, my brother caught me. Next, my brother went up and successfully sent the bird home. When the birds in the nest saw their little sister coming back, they twittered as if to say, Little sister, you have finally come back. At this moment, the powerful caring force made this frightened bird speechless and seemed to be moved. At this time, the mother bird also came back, hovering over our heads, as if to say: thank you for sending my child back! My brother and I are very happy to see the bird family reunited.

Today, I did a great thing and sent the bird home. I am very happy.

Send a bird home composition 4 Spring has arrived, peach blossoms are in full bloom, and willows are bending their green branches, as if welcoming the arrival of spring. Swallows fly back from the south again, and our life is full of warmth.

You see, a mother swallow took her child and made her home under the eaves of the Lin family. The chirping of swallows adds new fun to Yao Yao's life.

One day, Mother Swallow went out to look for food, leaving only a few little swallows at home. They had a good time. Suddenly, a swallow with bad feathers fell from its nest. Lin was about to save when one jumped in front of the swallow. I saw the kitten staring straight at the swallow, squatting on its front legs, ready to pounce on the swallow. Seeing that the situation was not good, Lin picked up a stick and waved it and said, "Damn it, even friends dare to eat it. I will kill you, I will kill you. " Xiaohua Mall turned away in fear.

At this time, the swallow's mother came back. She saw the child fall to the ground and stood beside Xiaoyao. She was so scared that she flew around Yao Yao. Lin picked up the swallow. "Ah, I'm hurt!" She hurried home, told her father what had happened and asked for help from Swallow. Dad smiled happily: "when my daughter grows up, she will protect the swallow." Since my daughter mentioned it, my father will do his best. " As he spoke, he brought alcohol, washed the swallow, took some medicine and wiped it, and finally sent the swallow home.

When Mother Swallow saw her child coming home, she kept screaming, as if to say, "Thank you, thank you!" " Yao Yao smiled happily. She thinks this is the most beautiful music in the world!

Send the bird home Composition 5 Mother Bird gave birth to a lively and lovely bird. Although it looks so cute, you can know that it is a naughty boy when you touch it. It has black bean-like eyes, a pointed mouth and a furry body. It is really cute.

Mother bird feeds it every day, so she went to feed it again today. When she went out, she repeatedly told the bird that you should stay at home and not be naughty. The bird nodded, the mother bird flew away and the bird was alive and kicking in the nest. Suddenly, accidentally, I fell to the ground and groaned. The bird is flapping its wings to fly, but its feathers are not full yet, so it can't fly. What a coincidence! Xiaoming happened to pass by here. When he saw the bird fall to the ground, he remembered what the teacher said. Man and bird are friends, so we should protect it. So he wanted to hug the bird, which trembled and chirped as if to say, "Don't hurt me, don't hurt me." Xiao Ming said, "I won't hurt you. I'm here to save you." The bird is relieved. Xiao Ming walked forward while looking at the bird in his hand. When Xiao Ming got home, he didn't even breathe or drink a mouthful of water, so he took out his medicine cabinet, mercurochrome and band-aid. Apply mercuric chloride to the wound first, and then stick the wound on it.

Xiao Ming climbed up with his legs on the trunk while holding the bird. "plop" Xiao Ming fell to the ground and landed on all fours. Xiao Ming looks at the bird. Fortunately, the bird is fine, otherwise it would be bad. Xiaoming is not discouraged at all. He climbed again and finally put the bird in the nest. Then he grabbed a handful of rice from his pocket and scooped some water for the bird to drink. The bird flapped its wings as if to say, "Thank you, little boy." The little boy smiled shyly, and their laughter echoed in the forest for a long time.

Send a bird home one day, the weather is fine, the spring breeze is blowing, and the birds are singing in the tree. A little boy is playing with a slingshot. Unexpectedly, it hit a bird, and the bird suddenly fell from the tree. Before I could fly, I was already planted on the ground, screaming in pain.

Xiaoming passed by and heard crying. He looked around, but nothing happened. He looked at the ground again. It was a wounded bird! He thought: Birds are also a kind of life. We should treat them well. Since it is injured, I should help it. Thought of here. He tried to hold the bird in his hand, but the bird kept retreating and shaking, as if to say, "don't touch me, don't touch me!" " "Xiao Ming said," don't be afraid, little darling. I'm here to heal your wound. " The bird seemed to understand Xiao Ming's words and suddenly became quiet. Xiaoming has the bird in his hand.

He ran home as fast as he could. When he got home, he took out scissors, mercurochrome and a band-aid before he could catch his breath and drink. He first cut off the feathers next to the wound with scissors, then applied mercuric chloride to the wound, and finally stuck the wound tightly with a band-aid. When he finished, he put the bird on the soft bed. He thought, what if mother bird can't find the bird when she comes back? I'd better send it home! So he picked up the bird and ran to the tree. He looked at the high bird's nest in the tree, holding the bird in one hand and the trunk in the other, holding the trunk with his feet, gathering all his strength, and climbed up like a monkey. On the verge of climbing up, he slipped down again. He is not afraid of danger and keeps climbing. This time, he finally sent the bird home safely, and he slipped with a squeak. The birds in the tree are singing beautiful songs, as if praising Xiao Ming's kindness! Xiao Ming was elated at this. Look, even his eyes are narrowed into a line.

Send the bird home Composition 7 Mother Monkey and her little monkey are playing in the forest. Suddenly there was a strong wind. Mother monkey quickly put the little monkey in her arms.

At this time, a bird in the nest was blown to the ground by the strong wind because there was no mother's protection.

The strong wind stopped. Mother monkey saw a bird under the tree. She ran to the tree and took it in her hand. There is a bird here, she thought. I want it to play with my little monkey.

Mother monkey waved to the little monkey and said, "Look, baby, there is a bird here."

The little monkey ran to his mother. He looked at the furry bird and asked his mother, "Mom, why is this bird under the tree?"

Mother monkey said, "This bird is too small. It was blown down from the tree by the strong wind. "

The little monkey was surprised and confused. He asked his mother again: "mom, I am very young, too!" How come I wasn't blown down by the strong wind! "

Mother monkey smiled and said, "silly child, this is because you have a mother to protect you!" " And the bird's mother is not here, so there is no way to protect it. "

Little monkey understands. He looked at the frightened bird and said, "Mom, let's take the bird home!" " "

Mother monkey asked the little monkey doubtfully, "Why? Don't you like birds very much? Don't you want them to play with you? "

The little monkey replied, "I like birds very much and want to play with them, but how sad the mother bird will be if all the birds are gone!" " It's like my mother will be very sad without me. "

Mother monkey touched the little monkey's head with relief and said, "You are really a kind and sensible child."

Finally, the mother monkey and the baby monkey climbed up the tree and gently put the bird back into the nest. Bedtime Stories

Birds are chirping and look happy.