Ma Liang and I write 800 words every day.

In normal study, work and life, everyone will inevitably come into contact with writing. Writing is an important means to cultivate people's observation, association, imagination, thinking and memory. Do you know how to write a good composition? The following is a collection of 800 words written by Ma Liang and me one day. Welcome to reading. I hope you will like it.

Early in the morning, I was awakened by the chirping of birds. I opened the window and the fresh air came to my face. I was just about to close my eyes and bathe in the sunshine. Suddenly a cloud floated in the distant sky, and a familiar figure stood on it. I was shocked and rubbed my eyes carefully. This figure soon appeared in front of my eyes. He is wearing ancient clothes and holding a brush. God, it's Ma Liang. I pinched my face. "Oh, it hurts!" "I was surprised and asked," Ma Liang, aren't you in ancient times? "How did you get here?" Ma Liang said with a smile, "I'm tired of staying in ancient times, so I'm going to take a walk here."

In this way, Ma Liang and I became good friends who talked about everything. I decided to take him for a walk in South China.

I took Ma Liang to the street garden. In the afternoon, many people were dancing in the square dance. They were very happy! Ma Liang had never seen such a dance, so he couldn't help dancing with his left foot and sang, "Grandpa, grandpa, are you here?" He soon became the lead dancer and his grandparents liked him very much. When we are tired of dancing, we rest on the bench. At this moment, we saw an old lady sitting quietly. She has been looking at her mobile phone. Ma Liang and I went over and asked softly, "Grandma, what's wrong with you?" Grandma said sadly, "My daughter hasn't come home to see me for two years. Today is my birthday. I miss her so much, but I dare not disturb her work. " Ma Liang quickly comforted: "Grandma, it may be that your daughter wants to give you a surprise!" " Ma Liang took a few steps with that, waved his magic strokes to draw a just indecision, and came out of the tunnel with her daughter. Grandma saw her daughter's excitement and hugged her. I heard their happy cries, and I gave Ma Liang a thumbs-up sign.

Then I took Ma Liang to the mountains. We saw that almost all the houses in the mountainous area collapsed, and the children were in rags, and some even didn't wear shoes. Ma Liang can't help but frown. With a flick of his pen, all the houses that were about to collapse were turned into luxury villas. Ma Liang also painted many daily necessities for people in mountainous areas, sent them warm clothes, sent them enough food, and prepared many school supplies for children. We walked around and were about to leave when a child ran up to us and said sweetly, "Thank you." Ma Liang and I quickly said, "You're welcome. You should study hard in the future and become a person who can help others. Just pass on your love. " After that, Ma Liang and I reluctantly left.

Ma Liang and I were going to the next place. Just as we were about to take off, someone suddenly called me, "Yan Yan, get up quickly!" " Get ready for breakfast! "I look back, this person is my mother. I said, "You eat first, and Ma Liang and I are ready to cook something delicious! "My mother touched my head and said," Silly child, are you still dreaming? " Where does Ma Liang come from? ""this! "But when I turned around and saw nothing, was it really a dream?