Wonderful moment, wonderful composition

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Wonderful Moments Excellent Composition 1 Most people only pay attention to who wins and who loses when watching the Olympic Games, but not to the most wonderful moment and the most beautiful moment.

Our school held a grand sports meeting not long ago. We just want to observe the beauty of the moment of movement.

It started with the 100-meter race. It seems that all athletes are confident and ready to win the first place, but there are always winners and losers in the competition. What matters is not winning or losing, but seeing a person's sports quality and spirit. As long as he can reach the finish line, he is good.

The game started and the first tall man rushed out like a cheetah. The first person to reach the finish line is quite fast, just like an arrow with a full bow. Once released, it will pass quickly. Suddenly I heard a whoosh, so I couldn't hear anything, and then I felt a strong wind blowing, as if to blow people away and not let them stay. Although the second place is the second place, it is not much different, just a little worse than the first place in sprint. The last one was the last one to reach the finish line, but he persisted in running the whole course. This perseverance is worth learning.

High jump and long jump are the most interesting sports in the sports meeting. They are the most interesting because they all have a very beautiful movement, that is, the classic movement of "jumping". People who watch this sport seem to be watching the authentic Olympic Games. They are playing and we are cheering. Our teacher took on a special job as an amateur photographer to commemorate this moment.

After all the projects, there will be a team project: face-to-face relay. People stood on both sides of the runway with very serious expressions, as if watching the flag-raising ceremony in front of Tiananmen Square. Ran away with a bang. The first stick was in the hands of one of our favorite boys, and he actually dropped it. This scene in front of us makes us disappointed. We are full of confidence and ready to take the first place, but this scene in front of us suddenly makes us lose this idea. Although we are talking about him on the surface, we just hope that he will behave better next time. Maybe this is what people often say.

A wonderful scene is not only a wonderful scene when winning, but also the opposite of losing the game.

Wonderful Moment Excellent Composition 2 Wonderful, which can be a gorgeous beginning or a perfect ending, and I think wonderful is a hard process, although it is only for that moment. ...

On Saturday, in this warm winter, the long-awaited Science and Technology Festival was ushered in. In the morning, carrying a bag of heavy paper sticks, I got on the bus with joy and went to Lianqian campus.

Because the students who built the simulated bridge needed a lot of materials, the teacher mobilized everyone to help rub the paper sticks. For three days in a row, newspapers were everywhere in the classroom. "Unity is strength", and bundles of newspapers emerge one after another. Students from other projects are also racing against time to carry out experiments.

With the order of the host, Mr. Zhuang, the garden activities of the Science and Technology Festival began. In a classroom, all kinds of games and activities make it difficult to choose. And I, as a participant in throwing eggs, also rushed to the designated place with my companions.

After receiving the materials, the assembly began. Wrap eggs in foam to prevent damage. For the sake of safety, the tablecloth was cut and tied, and a parachute was born. Although seemingly simple, it is the way we scratch our heads and do a lot of experiments. Time flies, we are over.

With a nervous heart, I relaxed a lot when the teacher threw out the word "pass the exam". Standing on the fourth floor, I stood on tiptoe and looked down with difficulty. A circle that is not so big is actually a specified range. The heart is pulled up again, and it is hard to restrain the tension, and the heart is "plopping" rhythmically.

Everything is ready. Let go of your hands. Watch it descend slowly, for fear of missing any detail. It landed. Although it didn't enter the circle, it was at least safe. I'm relieved. I worked hard for a week just to watch it fall slowly.

The game is over, although we are a little disappointed because we didn't score a goal, after all, we have worked hard and we have been the biggest winner. Although we didn't have the last laugh, this step is enough.

The original tension vanished, and I lived to play games. Iron balls around telephone poles, curling on the table and laughter resounded through the whole campus. The whole floor feels very happy.

Wonderful, not necessarily so gorgeous, not necessarily perfect. Wonderful, it is hard work, it is the hardship of the process. It is happiness and laughter.

Wonderful Moment Excellent Composition 3 All kinds of life experiences are often for that wonderful moment. And, never regret it.

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On the windowsill in the afternoon, a mass of white danced with the wind.

A beam of sunlight penetrated the darkness under the flowerpot, and an inconspicuous white ball caught my eye. It's moving! I suddenly realized, "It's a cicada pupa!" Under a beautiful Chinese rose, this group of pupae is obviously disappointing. I want to play it with my fingers. At the moment when my fingertips arrived, this strange thing suddenly moved, and I quickly withdrew my hand in fear.

Forget it, it seems like a pupa that is about to break its cocoon, and it will come out soon, so let it live.

At the moment, my heart is full of dark clouds because of a failed exam. And this pupa wants to climb out successfully-how ridiculous, I am experiencing failure, how can you succeed easily? You little pupa, the meaningless struggle seems so ridiculous, and the result of your efforts may still fail. I tried! -but the result of hard work, or failure! All right, let me see you make a fool of yourself, ridiculous pupa!

It kept shaking and stretched out a wing from a small gap. However, something unexpected happened in the sky, and a gust of wind blew, breaking the quiet of the afternoon. Raindrops came under the cover of dark clouds-"Ha ha ha, little one, accept the reality!" " This is my relentless sarcasm. Strangely, the heavy rain did not affect its struggle. It still shook its body firmly and struggled in the heavy rain. Soon, it stretched out another wing, the rain chopped off mercilessly, and the wing shrank back into the pupa. "Can this pupa get rid of this heartless cage?" I can't help worrying about this pupa. "Come on, pupa!" The corners of the mouth unconsciously spit out words that they don't understand.

The pupa is almost divided, and a new life is about to break out. The heavy rain stopped unconsciously, the raindrops stopped falling, and the sun smiled-suddenly, a beam of sunlight shone like a sword splitting the darkness-wings were raised in the wind, and a golden butterfly flew out of the pupa shell. At that moment, it spread its wings like an angel and flew to the sun and hope. Behind the butterfly is a gorgeous rainbow.

I smiled. I smiled brightly.

If you ask me what insects are the most beautiful, I will definitely say, "That butterfly!" " "Because. True beauty is seldom born. After unremitting efforts, the beauty of that moment is the most wonderful!

Wonderful moments Excellent composition 4 Wonderful moments are often the tempering of the audience for ten years.

In the flower beds on the roadside, people often pay attention to flowers and experience the baptism of spring breeze. The grass breaks through the ground and flowers are colorful, or they are tenacious or colorful. There is another kind of plant, which looks like a flower and is not a flower, and looks like a grass and is not a grass. It is drooping and silent, and looks like a flower bud. We don't know how long it has been silent, only that it has bathed in spring breeze and experienced cold winter, but it can stand loneliness, no matter how anxious and helpless it is.

Finally, one day, late at night, it opened with a bright smile. Even if no one appreciated it that night, it still bloomed, brilliant and moving, and then withered with a smile.

Its name is epiphyllum. Although it only bloomed for a moment, it was a beautiful moment, but it was a glimpse of the world. The value of life lies in the wonderful moments.

In spring, all hibernating insects finally recover, bees dance freely among flowers, ants greedily chew newly moved food, and earthworms walk through the soil-in a vibrant spring, a bug is covered with a thick shell and lurks in a chaotic underground world that even earthworms can't reach. It obviously longs for fresh air and free joy, why not break out of its cocoon as soon as possible?

Finally, in summer, when all the prosperity is coming to an end, it comes out, throws off its heavy shell, jumps on the highest branch, and sings loudly, and the song resounds through the sky. Song awakened the sleeping bees in the flowers, the greedy ants in the caves, the earthworms resting in the mud, and the vitality and vigor of the world. Then, although it was a fallen leaf, it fell.

Its name is cicada. It has been waiting underground for more than ten years, and then it will sing for another summer. A beautiful summer is just a beautiful moment in life for more than ten years.

Is everything in the world like this? Although insects that have survived storms and severe winters only bloom for a few hours in the middle of the night and sing for a summer, their lives at that moment are wonderful and deserve our applause.

Isn't it the same in our life? Ten years of hard work, perhaps just for a few wonderful moments in life. You, me, him, the current exercise is to gain motivation for life, and then bloom beautiful light.

I am a stream, an ambitious stream.

I don't know where it came from, but several clear springs converge into a stream. I'm a part of it. I yearn for the big river and want to see the beautiful mountains and rivers. So, I started the journey of life. After a while, I felt that I could hardly walk. There are two big stones in front of me blocking my way. I want to jump over, but I can't. I look back at my body. I'm almost dry. I looked around again. Just when I wanted to give up looking for a smooth road, a big current rushed at me. Just when I was surprised, his crisp singing took me over the big stone. I seem to be full of strength and chasing happily.

His sonorous voice asked me, "Hi! Little brother, where are you going? "

"I want to go to big rivers!" I answered him excitedly and proudly, and then asked, "Where are you going?"

"I want to go to a place with beautiful scenery and enjoy the beauty of nature. You have to refuel! " Say, there is a fork in the road ahead. Looking to the left is urgent, while looking to the right, you can see small fish and colorful stones at the bottom of the river in the distance. I resolutely took the left one, and my body seems to have more strength. I firmly believe that I can go where I want to go. I'm no longer afraid of those stumbling stones. I feel like I'm walking on clouds, just like-unconstrained style! I sang all the way to express my happiness; I ran all the way to express my yearning; I smiled all the way to show my enthusiasm. ...

Finally, I saw the rough place; I see endless places; I saw the place where I met the sky! I'm going to the river! The moment I jumped with all my strength and stirred up the waves, I felt that my efforts were finally in vain!