Smile and record 800-word composition

Article 1: Record the smiling senior high school composition.

An old yellowed photo, covered with fine dust, was brushed away gently. I was pleasantly surprised to find that familiar faces were blooming with flowery smiles, every pair of eyes were glowing, and every corner of my mouth was slightly upturned. Who would have thought that this is the last memory of our hellish grade three.

I can't forget the loud quarrel in our dormitory. We don't like your straight hair shawl, gorgeous hairpin and tight jeans, and we are tired of you singing pop songs over and over again under the covers. So, we warned you with dissatisfied eyes and barbed words, and you also used your loneliness to show that you draw a line with us, and we were deadlocked like this. We will release the bitter water during the day at night, and you will always be attacked. We fight, not boring. Sometimes we make up, sometimes we declare war. Finally, at the graduation photo, you huddled with us and smiled so sweetly as if you were sisters.

I still remember the teacher who taught us math. Every class, everyone is very silent and nervous, afraid that a bold voice or a little distracted will be caught by him. He likes to wake someone up when we are sad and helpless, let him talk about the idea of solving the problem, and then stare at our embarrassed faces with a bad smile. In class, students who found their homework unfinished were slapped, and the sound of "pa" echoed in the classroom. He will also secretly follow us, learn Tai Chi from us, be discovered by us, and then praise us for playing well. But in class, he still paints on our little sheep ... graduation photo. I saw him, too. His eyes are so kind, gentle and full of hope. He smiled, and all the students standing next to him laughed. It seems that everyone has forgotten the punishment, leaving only the kindness of teachers and students.

That nightmare gave us too much pressure and pain on the third day. That pile of papers, that strange exercise, let us rack our brains; The drowsiness of getting up early and the super-intensive physical training make us exhausted; Failure and criticism of mistakes have also caused us mental pain ... but in graduation photo, we don't look tired and sad. Although there are still a few days before the senior high school entrance examination, we still smile, indicating our youthful vigor and vitality and expressing our confidence and hope for the future.

Looking at this photo for a long time, looking at the familiar smiles of my classmates, I was moved to tears, but I had to smile at you in the photo. Can the time and memory that recorded our smiles stay in my heart forever?

Chapter 2: Recording the smiling senior high school composition.

Laughter is like medicine, which can prolong life. Smile is the most sincere expression of people's feelings, such as the coolness brought by the breeze, the hard ice melted by the sun, and the silence brought by the drizzle. How many unforgettable smiles are there in your memory?

Blue sky, so high and so far, white clouds are chasing, soft as silk. The undulating waves of the endless prairie are like sea breeze, and the green is as warm as grandma's apron. A good horse galloped on the grassland, and the young man whipped at once. The plateau red and white teeth on his face shone with happiness in the sun, and his mouth rose and he smiled. Everything is frozen at this moment. This is an unforgettable photo for me. The photographer captured the true meaning of a smile with his camera, so warm and clean.

How I wanted to collect people's smiles as my wealth, so I picked up my camera and went outdoors. I am confident that I can record many smiles.

It is sunny outside. The weather is surprisingly good. I'm standing here, breathing happily. I want to smile happily, but all the pedestrians on the road look serious. I dare not laugh, because I am afraid that others will think that I have mental problems.

Why doesn't anyone laugh? I was particularly surprised when I raised my camera, only to find that everyone who caught my eye forgot to smile. The vendors in the street looked at the goods in their hands bored, and their faces were full of fatigue and dust. Passers-by who come and go are on tenterhooks, walking straight ahead, staring straight ahead. The lens is full of pain, disgust and seriousness, so gloomy and heavy. My mood has also lost the ease of looking for a smile.

On the bridge, an old man dragged a car full of boxes and trudged up. The bicycle rang and a gust of wind passed; The car blew its horn and emitted a puff of smoke. It passed, and the man with the briefcase trotted past. Nobody stopped. The veins stood out on the old man's head and hands, his face flushed, and the sweat of beans kept flowing downwards. I couldn't stand it, so I hurried forward and tried my best to push the old man's car. I wonder if the old man feels relaxed? The car slowly crossed the bridge and the old man stopped to have a rest. I can't help walking forward. The old man looked up and just smiled, and the wrinkles on his face were full of happiness.

I was so shocked that I forgot my camera and used it to record. But such a smile is remembered in my heart.

It is difficult to record smiles with modern tools, and sometimes you have to record those precious smiles with your heart.

The third article: recording the smiling senior high school composition.

I am a walker, and I am on the road every day. I like to record my own life with a camera, and I prefer to record other people's lives with a camera, those beautiful smiles as always.

I have seen the most touching smile at the railway station. The father sent his son to college. At the railway station, my son insisted on going to the distant city by himself. Father can't beat his son, so he can only say goodbye to his son at the railway station. Before leaving, the nervous and novel son suddenly smiled at his father, and his father was shocked. At this time, a serious-looking father spoke involuntarily. At that moment, the father and son were speechless and only smiled. With tears in his eyes, the father muttered to himself, "This is to reassure me, son. He can take care of himself ... "This is the most touching smile between father and son, and it goes without saying. Stroking this slightly old photo, I also smiled. Record a smile and record a man's growth.

I once recorded the brightest smile on the street. A group of female middle school students full of youthful breath, laughing and walking through one street after another, so bright youthful light makes people all envy. One of them inadvertently rolled down a stack of newspapers in front of the window while walking through the newsstand. The girl spat out her tongue mischievously and said to her companion clearly, "Wait for me!" " "Say that finish, the girl quickly sorted out the scattered newspapers and smiled at the boss of the newsstand:" Sorry! " Everyone around seems to be infected by this smile, and the boss is more generous: "Nothing, little girl! ""The girl happily followed her companion. Stroking this brand-new photo, as if infected by the bright youthful light, I can't help smiling for this recorded smile.

The warmest smile I have ever seen in the park. A pair of white-haired old people, on crutches, walked on a path covered with buttonwood leaves. After decades of ups and downs, the two old people are now very calm, walking gently on the path and whispering a few words from time to time. "It will be windy soon. Go home. " The old lady reminded her wife. "Well, go home, or the children should be worried." The two old people walked out of the park with smiles and help, heading for deeper years ... I couldn't bear to touch this newly developed photo, but I was afraid that I would defile the tacit understanding of that smile. ...

I'm still walking. I'm still on my way. The camera is still there, and the smile will not only be in the photo, but also bloom in every corner of this society!

Record the smile, record every sublimation of the soul.