Choose 5 essays on the theme of friendship.

Accompanying is easier said than done. We all want someone to accompany us all the time, but in fact it is impossible. Everyone can only walk with you for a short distance. Below, I collected and sorted out the "composition on the topic of companionship" for everyone. Welcome to read and learn from!

Composition on the topic of companionship 1

Sometimes a partner doesn't have to be alone, always by your side; Sometimes companionship is not necessarily a scene, it stays in front of your window. This may be a comfort in the past, but it will become a memory in the future. I can't stop thinking about it, and my heart is very warm. Animation, accompany me to grow up.

Looking at Journey to the West from childhood, I can't get rid of the Monkey King's heroic and combative figure. Today, ten years later, as a junior high school student, I still remember The Journey to the West vividly, which brought me many deeper thoughts. At first, the Monkey King claimed to be "the Great Sage of Qi Tian", but after studying Confucian classics, he was named "Fighting Buddha". He has not only the courage to go forward, but also the virtue of being kind to others and having a firm goal, which is also the reason why he changed from a "saint" to a Buddha. Benevolence, righteousness, propriety, wisdom, faithfulness and loyalty are vividly reflected in the Monkey King. Animation has created an immortal hero image for me.

When I grew up, I gradually learned about foreign cartoons, mostly from Japan and the United States. American cartoons such as Spider-Man and Superman Story mostly highlight American personal heroism, and the plots of cartoons are fascinating with rich imagination and legendary plots. However, Japanese animation materials tend to be disasters and wars, which is also related to Japan's modern history, and the characters are also slightly inclined to promote the spirit of Bushido. The Japanese anime film Detective Conan, which is almost popular all over the world, describes many bizarre cases. Conan's meticulous logical thinking and keen insight are amazing. Animation not only gave me laughter and relaxation, but also let me know more about the history and customs of other countries through the selection of materials, themes, characters and plots of animation.

Now, the weight of my backpack is increasing, my spare time is decreasing, and animation seems to have left me. Animation used to be the comfort of my life, but now it has become a reluctant memory. The symbol of my unrestrained childhood, flying like a kite in an animation. Don't be afraid, you still have one end of the thread. The laughter and thinking brought by animation have become memories and will remain in my heart forever. Nothing can withstand the erosion of time better than missing. Animation has been accompanied in my heart, which is more memorable than being close at hand, isn't it?

Composition on friendship II

White clouds, because the blue sky, enchanting and colorful;

The mountains are full of vitality because of the company of running water;

And I can grow up healthily because of the company of books.

When I was young, I didn't know whether it was out of curiosity or joy. I have recited 300 Tang poems on the wall chart. In the praise of family members and the envious eyes of friends, my heart is sweeter than eating honey.

When I first entered primary school, the 365-night fairy tale brought me into a beautiful fairy tale kingdom, where there were kind princesses and wise princes. There were truth, goodness and beauty in the world, and naturally there were my expectations for fairy tales and fairyland. Books make me think.

When I was in the senior grade of primary school, I fell in love with The Four Ku Books for Primary School Students. Every time I read it, I always feel that I am still unfinished. In front of it, I am like a hungry child looking for bread. Every time I hold it, I get a treasure. With the expectation and curiosity of literature, I swim in the ocean of words.

After entering junior high school, with the gradual increase of homework, I seldom visit my friend Shu. Every time I go home on holiday, I can't wait to get into the book and let my heart and book blend together. With a touch of sadness, I finished reading the sad poem Burying Flowers in A Dream of Red Mansions: the person who once buried flowers laughed and laughed, and now I know who it is. Don't sing sad songs for me, I hate feudalism. How many tragedies did Daiyu burn due to feudal system? How many Baoyu sighed that "all roads lead to gold and jade, and I only read the alliance of wood and stone"? Books make me hate the uneven feudal system.

In the summer vacation of the second day of junior high school, "If there are three days of light" brought me into the heart of a blind and deaf person and made me feel the strongest voice of fighting life. Helen Keller's sentence "I cried all the time, crying that I had no shoes until one day, I found someone had no feet" benefited me a lot. Yes, we are not the luckiest people, nor the most unfortunate people. Books make me optimistic.

Go all the way to the book and grow up with me.

Composition 3 on friendship

As the saying goes: "time flies, the sun and the moon fly;" Time flies. The sun has risen several times today. When does the moon come out? Today has passed and will come again tomorrow, but if we still want to find this day, will we still find it? Do I live for time? Actually, we didn't. We live for ourselves. Although we race against time, there is no difference between winning and losing. However, we have surpassed ourselves and overcome our determination. So, we have gone beyond time. So he is not the most terrible!

If a person can't control his time, will he control his life? I don't think he will. I am now a student of Grade Two, hanging halfway up the mountain, watching the brothers and sisters at the foot of the lunar calendar struggle, and watching the big brothers and sisters who are about to rush to the top of the mountain, we will feel anxious, and looking back, we will feel ashamed. Only we know how terrible time is. In short, time is a kind of "hate" for me. I hate it. Why do you have time? If there is no time, then I won't be old. If I don't have time, I will never live a day, an hour, a minute and a second. Maybe without time, human beings will be very free. I hate time, that is, he makes me never come back after today, that is, he makes me happy and sad at once. If we don't have time, then we don't have to be afraid when we get to the exam, and we don't have to look forward to when the exam will start and when we will have a holiday. If there is no time, how free it is!

If there is no time, human beings may not survive. If there is no time, then we don't know when the sun rises and when the moon disappears. If there is no time, we don't know how old we are. If there is no time, then we don't have enough sleep. Maybe we don't know what day and night are. In short, we all know that there would be no peace in the world without time. If there is no time, when will our blooming flowers bloom? If there is no time, we will have no social harmony. Perhaps, the world will be chaotic! Therefore, we can never be without time. On the contrary, if there is no time, the world will be much simpler! Should we leave time?

As a seed that has not yet blossomed, we should cheer like this: time is tight for us. If we leave time, we will lose a bright future. The ideal door is opening to us. We don't want to lose a bright future. Time will accompany me forever!

Composition 4 on friendship

For the most beautiful people, love is companionship.

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There are less than two weeks before the final exam, but when the news of grandma's fall came, everyone began to feel uneasy.

Although grandma is 90 years old, her hair is gray and she can't chew her teeth, she is still healthy. Grandma has lived in Jiaohu Niankeng's hometown for decades. My uncle earned a little money by working outside and built a house on the street. He chose a lucky day to move, but chose another good day because of the wind and rain.

At that time, the erosion of the storm made the mud in front of my hometown smooth, and I began to twist left and right like skating. Country people's toilets are not in the door like city people. It is located in another small room where pigs are raised. If you want to go to the toilet, you must cross the muddy ground at the door. The path at the entrance of the "toilet" is very narrow, and only one person is allowed to pass. There is nothing to do on weekdays, but it is easy to slip these days. If you dump to the left, you will fall into the valley, and the consequences will be unimaginable.

According to my family, my grandmother fell on the muddy ground at the door. The old man's bones are very fragile. His leg bone was broken when he fell lightly. This really scared my uncle. My uncle put down his work and hurriedly sent grandma to Wanzai Chinese Medicine Hospital for rescue. In two days, there will be major surgery. After all, the grandmother was old, and the family worried that the doctors in the hospital were not skilled, so they called all the scattered brothers and sisters home to discuss whether to have surgery.

Grandma has four women and one man. Grandma-three women live in Wanzai, and the rest live in Jiujiang, Jiaohu and Xinyu respectively. I heard that my mother was ill, and everyone rushed back to accompany her no matter what work. But so many people came back at once, and they didn't prepare for accommodation and eating in advance. If you stay in a hotel, the cost will be very high, and grandma needs medical expenses for surgery. Therefore, everyone agreed to leave two people to accompany and take care of the grandmother every day and take turns to change shifts.

My grandmother has had a miserable life these days. She gets up at five o'clock every day to prepare breakfast for her family, clean the housework and take care of her two-year-old sister who has been stumbling outside. Grandpa came back from work to take care of his sister, and grandma began to cook, and she didn't rest long, and she had to send meals to my old grandmother, uncle and aunt …

Grandma wants me to go home after the final exam to help take care of my sister and let me share some tasks. But I thought to myself, I can't control my sister's trouble. If I don't take it for a few days, I will lose patience and hide home. Grandma is really too busy to be alone. She is getting thinner every day. After all this trouble, can she still not lose weight? So, so far, I regret my irresponsible thoughts and actions.

That month was summer. Although it often rains, the temperature is as high as 35 degrees Celsius. Grandma has to deal with a series of life problems of grandma in the hospital every day. The hospital doesn't even have air conditioning, and the power supply in the ward is useless. It is impossible to use an electric fan. Grandma fanned grandma every day regardless of the heat, and the sweat dripped down. Seeing grandma fall asleep peacefully, grandma relaxed a lot.

In the middle of the night, the pain in grandma's leg became more and more severe, and grandma gave a series of groans of pain, which made her look tense again. Seeing that grandma was in such pain, grandma decided to operate on her. Every painful expression of grandma is like cutting meat in her heart. Grandma can't bear to see her fight the disease alone, so she will always accompany her no matter what difficulties and obstacles she encounters. I think, although grandma is in pain, she is the happiest. There are so many children who care about and love her.

After the grandmother recovered, she moved to the new house made by her uncle, which facilitated her weekly company and saved an hour's walk on the mountain road. For the elderly, what they want most is the companionship of their children!

Composition about friendship 5

I still remember that journey vividly, and my heart is still warm. -inscription

Sitting in front of the window, the warm sunshine shines on the light green box through the window lattice, looking for warmth, and my thoughts fly back to a year ago. ...

One drizzly noon, I sat at home and tasted the mung bean cake made by my grandmother. Suddenly I remembered my mother who was still working, so I found a light green box, put some mung bean cakes in it, and went to my mother's work.

Standing on the platform waiting for the bus, watching the drizzle is quite poetic. When I got on the bus, I found that there was no place to stay on the bus, and people crowded together like heating. I finally stopped, but the box of mung bean cakes was too big and would be squashed in the crowd. The mung bean cakes were natural. ...

My teeth bit my lips, my hands held tightly, my fingers broke out in a cold sweat, cold and wet, and my fingertips turned white because of hard work. I stared at the deformed box, and I was very worried. The conductor on the bus seems to have read my mind and magically conjured up a hook with a box at one end and a roof at the other. I gave her a grateful smile. She didn't say anything but smiled at me. That smile, shallow and faint, just like spring in March, brushed my heart, instantly warmed my wet fingertips and warmed my whole body.

At another stop, an old man got on the bus with a big cake box in his hand. Grandpa called everyone into the carriage and said that his daughter had a birthday today and would come back once every three years. But people really can't squeeze out space. Let me take a look at grandpa's vicissitudes: grandpa's hair is gray and stained with rain stars, and he looks messy. His blue clothes were washed white, and the rain wet the edges and corners and stuck to him. I hesitated, took my mung bean cake and gave up the hook?

Grandma makes mung bean cakes every year, and grandpa's daughter only comes back once every three years. I took the mung bean cake down and let grandpa hang it. Grandpa thanked him again and again, showing a simple and honest smile. I also smiled, but I was distressed by the mung bean cake.

Suddenly, I just feel my hands are light. I looked up and saw a young uncle carrying a box. Uncle held the light green box high and said, "Don't worry, so it won't be squashed." I smiled gratefully at him. But after a long time, uncle must be very tired. At this time, the aunt next to her quietly took the light green box.

A minibus, a short journey, and my green packing box passed in the carriage.

At the end of the station, the rain stopped, and the sunshine jumped on people's faces and bodies through the window, following the shaking of the car.

A warm heat flow rippled in the carriage and melted into my heart.

This short journey, so much help and companionship, is very warm.