Give me a composition

In our daily life or work and study, everyone often comes into contact with writing, which can improve our language organization ability. Then the question is coming, how to write an excellent composition? The following is my composition, for reference only, hoping to help you. About writing a composition for me 1

When it comes to the domestic cartoon Happy and Big Big Wolf, everyone must be very familiar with it, but when it comes to the villain, Big Big Wolf, everyone must be familiar with it. But they all use those disgusting words to describe it. But I got inspiration from Big Wolf, and got inexhaustible inspiration from all of us.

haven't you found that every time Big Wolf catches sheep, he will fail, and it never thought of giving up catching sheep. I remember that time, Yangcun designed many organs, and Grey Wolf was assassinated several times. It was already scarred, but he still decided to keep catching sheep.

Every time I meet with difficulties, I think of the "humble" grey wolf.

I remember learning to ride a bike when I was a child. I always failed, and I always stumbled. Finally, I really don't want to learn, but when I think that Big Wolf can persist and have perseverance, I believe that I can catch "sheep" one day, and Big Wolf can do it. Why can't I? Whenever I think about it, I can continue to learn to ride a bike with confidence. I finally learned to ride a bike after going through countless difficulties.

What about Big Wolf? Grey wolf also has confidence, grey wolf can also have perseverance, grey wolf also has bright spots, grey wolf's confidence and perseverance are always worth learning from all of us! Thank you, Big Wolf! About writing for me 2

Since I started to read, books have become my inseparable partners.

From a few pages of comic books to hundreds of pages of novels, I have gained happiness all over the world. Mom said that reading has changed me a lot. In the past, after I finished my homework, I played or played. It was not until my mother gave me an "assignment" to read extra-curricular books that I hated why I didn't make friends with books earlier. With the growth of my age, my reading horizon is getting wider and wider. I no longer just read the books my mother bought me. As soon as I have a holiday, I will go to the bookstore to find my new friends. Sometimes, I even spend the whole day in the bookstore. Mom said that when she saw me, sometimes she looked at the corners of her mouth and couldn't help but rise, and sometimes she nodded in agreement. It seems that what I saw is really fascinating!

When I bought a book this week, I found that my reading history is really rich: comics, fables, jokes, animal novels, famous works ...

These are all books I have read word by word! Seeing them now, my heart seems to take a little surprise. In this book, I have gained happiness, full of happiness!

Now, reading has brought me more than happiness. He is my good friend who talks about everything. When I am sad, I will pick up the book and read it. Maybe I will smile through tears when I look at it. When I am happy, I will pick up the book and read it. Although he may not understand what I said, we are communicating with each other. < P > The book, as a partner, has always accompanied me in the long river of years. It has given me knowledge, brought me happiness and become my friend. Therefore, books are my good friends who tell everything.

Even if I encounter more setbacks on the road of growth, I have a friend who silently accompanies me. It is my book.

Although many books are forgotten after reading them once, I still cherish that happiness. About writing for me 3

How can my parents ask me to thank you? When I approached you, I wanted to get a leaf, but you gave me the whole forest. I wanted to hold a bunch of spray, but you gave me the whole sea; I caught a spring breeze, but you gave me the whole spring.

Who brought me enthusiasm when I was lonely? Who brought me a hug when I was helpless? It is you, my parents. How can I thank you? You gave me life, raised me painstakingly, and sent me to school. With a grateful heart, I walked into your hearts step by step, and your hearts, like springs, kept pouring out their love for me.

no matter how my parents are, no matter how ordinary they are, I will thank them for everything they have done to me with a grateful heart. I will continue to work hard and live up to your expectations of me. Because I understand, as long as I can repay you for my outstanding performance. But how much love has the inch-long grass, can pay the light of the sun?'s father loves me like a mountain, and his mother's love is like a river. My parents' affection for me is higher than the mountain and deeper than the sea. A thousand words can hardly express my parents' love for me. We should be filial to our parents and prove it with practical actions.

Parents are our safe haven and our warm alley. We should also work hard to support a blue sky for our parents when we grow up. Thank you, my parents. About writing for me 4

I walked in such a hurry, and this hurried time passed by, give me some time.

Sometimes, I want to slow down, slow down, and then slow down, so that I can see the vague figures clearly and hear the earnest greetings and calls clearly.

give me a moment. I want to make a wish to a meteor across the sky, and close my eyes gently and gently. The shining light flies before my eyes and I can't see it clearly, but I strongly feel its existence, so that that little wish will fall with the meteor and fall on someone's heart.

Give me some time, I want to talk, tell my little secret to the passing wind, let it quietly take away my heart, and then hide it in the vast sky. We talked endlessly without disturbing anyone, and the chlorophytum in the corner was still asleep.

give me a moment. I want to look back, in a site where reality meets the past, looking for those lost beauty. Pick up the broken fragments of time, find the laughter scattered by the wind, and capture the touching perfect moments. I will put them in my pocket, hold them tightly, hold them ... and go forward with them to the future until one day we all turn into nothingness in the cycle of time, blown away by the wind, blown away ...

Give me some time. Let me see the direction of the future clearly and listen to the true monologue. I will hold the steering wheel tightly, get up my courage, rush to the future and follow the direction of the lighthouse ahead.

Give me some time, I want to ... I want to ... just a little bit. About writing for me 5

It's the New Year, but the streets are deserted, and this year is very different from usual. Because there was a serious pneumonia epidemic this year, and the birthplace is your hometown-Wuhan. It must have brought you a lot of trouble. Here, I say hello to you on behalf of the children in Ningbo.

this year, I stayed at home every day, and my parents said it was not to cause trouble to the country. Seeing more and more people get sick, my heart is in a panic. I'm really worried about when this invisible virus will float to me. The number of patients in your hometown is the largest in the country, and the danger is lurking around you. So in the meantime, you must protect yourself, reduce going out, wear masks when you go out to prevent cross infection, try not to have family dinners, touch public facilities at will, and stay in crowded places.

I heard on the news that the epidemic has caused you to close the city, stop public traffic and even stop private cars. Hotels, hotels, baths and other crowded places are also closed, and the original lively New Year scenes can't be found. Now, the Chinese New Year holiday has also been extended, and the start of school has also been postponed. The country has made great sacrifices to control the epidemic, and each of us should be a part of helping the motherland overcome the epidemic, listen to the call of the country, try not to go out at home, stop the spread of the virus and overcome the epidemic as soon as possible. In these days when you are isolated at home, you should study hard and exercise more. When the spring blossoms and the virus dies, let's go back to the campus and enjoy the bright sunshine. About writing for me 6

"Get up, people who don't want to be slaves, take our flesh and blood ..." A bright five-star red flag is rising, and people under it are seriously looking at it. You must be very strange. In fact, we are holding the sports meeting.

I signed up for two events, namely softball and 15m running.

"Students who participated in the women's softball in the fifth grade are invited to check in the check-in office, and the fifth grade is invited to take part in it ..." After the check-in, I walked to the stadium with a feeling of anxiety, looking at softballs with wings, my heart seemed to have a naughty little rabbit jumping, my hands were cold, and a lot of cold sweat broke out. In a blink of an eye, it was time for me. I was sure of my mind. I thought about the throwing line in my mind, and with a hard arm, I threw the softball. Yeah! I can't believe I made it to the finals! I was so excited that I imagined that I had won the first prize, and my face was full of smiles. In the final, because of my wrong throwing line, I didn't make enough effort, and I won the third place.

We ran to 15m, and when the referee's gun rang, we all rushed out like arrows. On the second lap, I was a little tired. Seeing that the students behind me were going to overtake me, I thought to myself: persistence is victory! Come on! You won't have to count down! I stepped up my pace again, and finally, I didn't make the final.

This sports meeting has benefited me a lot: whatever you do, you must do your best, and you must persist, because persistence is victory. About writing for me 7

It was an ordinary day, but it told me a truth about being a man.

that night, I was doing my homework, and suddenly it was dark. It turned out to be a power failure, and my mother was not there. I had to light a candle alone. At one o'clock, I saw that the candle kept running down, as if crying. I thought to myself: in order to give me light, it is enduring the taste of being burned by fire, and it is persisting. I have been watching, only to see that it is tolerating. It knows that it can't fall. It has no idea, but only one thing in mind-to illuminate me. At this time, I felt something in my heart. It was baked by a hot fire, but I still wanted to light it for me.

At last, the candle couldn't hold on, and its body had already vanished, but it succeeded in illuminating me all night. I couldn't help crying when it saw this. What a touching scene! If each of us works like a candle for the happiness of others, our life will be more harmonious.

But this spirit of selfless dedication has long been lost in our lives. Shouldn't we learn from these candles?

until today, I realized that there are many people like candles. Every morning, we can see some sanitation workers sweeping the streets. They do it very early, and they insist on sweeping the floor every day for the sake of the sanitation and cleanliness of the city. Our life is inseparable from people who help each other and make selfless contributions. Perhaps candles have already been replaced by new appliances, but this spirit of selfless dedication will remain in people's hearts and be passed down from generation to generation.

We should learn the candle spirit of selfless dedication. Even if our lives are dying, we should give priority to others' lives.

Since then, I have become a brand-new me, a person who serves the people. About giving me a composition 8

Tough, like a tough rope, no matter how hard you torture it, it will not break. Tough, like a hard-working ox, no matter how hard it is beaten, it is still silent; Tough, as precious as diamonds, you have to work hard to get it!

That summer, after reading Robinson Crusoe, I suddenly had an idea: Why don't I invite my classmates to learn from his tenacity-we ride bicycles and go to Changchun for an exciting trip.

As soon as I started, I borrowed my father's bike and invited my classmates to meet in the square. At first, my classmates didn't dare to go to Changchun by bike, but no one could resist curiosity about such a novel. So we hit the road. When we first started riding, we looked around and thought everything was fresh and fun.

but at noon, the scorching sun makes us thirsty. The novelty, fun and comfort at the beginning suddenly vanished, replaced by hunger and thirst. We just looked at each other, as if waiting for someone to say that: "Let's go home!" " But I was afraid of being looked down upon by the other party, so I never said it.

We set the telephone pole in front as the center point, and then rushed over ... gradually narrowed the difficulties, and in this way, we finally arrived in Changchun.

children, you must read more books! Only in this way can we increase our knowledge! It's been several months since I wrote my composition, and my health is not necessarily improving. It's getting worse and worse recently. In the first few months, I went to Mr. Yang (Yang Jiang, the gentleman here means the teacher, the same below. ) at home, but I can't walk around these days, so I have to lie in bed. That little money is not enough to see a doctor. I know my time is coming.

At present, there was an empty bottle that used to contain cod liver oil on the table. I got out of bed with great pain and walked out of the door, clutching the last money in my hand to buy a bottle of sesame oil and a big round egg wrapped in cloth. And walked towards Mr. Yang's home. When I got to the door, I knocked on the door and leaned against the door frame. I really have no strength. After a while, Mr. Yang was born. When she saw me, she was stunned and asked in surprise, "Oh, Lao Wang, are you better?" Probably because I'm so thin, people don't look like people and ghosts don't look like ghosts. I just "hmm." With a cry, he carefully handed the things in his hand. She quickly took the hand and said, "Lao Wang, all these fresh big eggs are left for us to eat?" I understand that she is thinking of me, but this is my last wish, "I won't eat." Mr. Yang thanked me very much. He turned around and went into the room. I knew she was going to get the money, so I quickly stopped her and said hoarsely with all my strength, "I'm not asking for money." She is also busy explaining to me.

I sighed in my mind. Forget it. Now I don't have the strength to stop her. Let her be. I have cloth in one hand and money in the other. There seems to be a warm current in my hand that warms me. My legs were numb, so I limped back. I closed my eyes, breathed a sigh of relief, and finally went away with peace of mind. There are many people who impressed me the most about writing to me, but I have a classmate who impressed me deeply, that is, when I was studying at my former school. She is very clever. Let me talk about it.

Her name is Wang Conglei. She has a pair of bright eyes, black hair, a pretty nose and a talking mouth. She has a good personality, flexible hands and a smart brain.

she likes reading very much. She can get good grades in every exam, and she is very clever. She and I are best friends, and we are very friendly from the first grade to the third grade. She does everything well, and I feel that she is my most impressive classmate. We help each other every day and are very open.