Footprint gaoyi composition

In daily study, work or life, many people have written compositions, which can be divided into limited compositions and unlimited compositions according to the different writing time limits. How to write a thoughtful and literary composition? The following is my carefully compiled composition for Grade One in Senior High School, which is for reference only and I hope it will help you.

Footprints 1 Time passes through my fingers. I walk in the season and leave my footprints here.

The snow gradually stopped and I went to the window. Snowflakes are falling on the bare branches, and there is a green light in the cracks in the branches. It is a pine tree. The snow pressed the pine and cypress, and the pine and cypress stood tall and straight. Only it is covered with a thick quilt, only it can withstand the pressure, only it can still stand proudly in the cold winter. This is the cold winter that tells me that as long as you are strong enough, you will leave footprints.

Winter has passed and the spring rain is coming again.

The rain of spring rain drops on the eaves and in my heart. I am unprepared for the busy and fast-paced life in the new semester. The arrival of spring makes everything look brand-new, and the smell of green and spring comes step by step. Walking in the yard, there are clusters of buds on the branches and flowers are in bud. The spring breeze whispered to me, "A year's plan lies in spring, and the new semester has arrived, so resolutely step out of your footprint."

In the hot July, the sun shines into the room through the glass. I sit at my desk and look at all kinds of textbooks and books. I looked at myself in the mirror with my head in my hands, at a loss. Summer is the season of hard work, bees are stepping up their efforts to collect honey, flowers are holding beauty contests, and candidates are preparing for exams. ...

Lying quietly on the gentle grass slope, watching the blazing sun, covering it with your hands, but the strong sunshine always shines through your fingers and on your face. It's proving its penetrating power to me. The sunshine in summer makes me realize that there is no problem that can't be solved, but I can't break through myself, and nothing can stop my progress.

"Hoo-hoo" a gust of autumn wind blew across my cheeks, and cold numbers were printed on white paper, which stung my heart, as if the world was dark and everything around me was so cold and biting.

Put on your coat and sit on a cold bench. An elder sister walked by me, reciting English. English reading has become the most beautiful autumn symphony. No matter how hard the autumn wind is to sing, we should try our best to get good grades.

Every season encourages me to face difficulties, and the footprints of every season are my teachings.

Winter, spring rain, summer and autumn wind, and then leave footprints, that's enough.

When we grow up, we will leave many things behind. The most unforgettable and profound thing for me is climbing Mingsha Mountain.

When we were in Qinghai, we had a scenic spot, that is, visiting Crescent Moon Spring and Mingsha Mountain. Our family of three and a brother and aunt from Guangzhou walked to the foot of Mingsha Mountain. Wow! How high! Looking at the high Mingsha Mountain, there stands a pyramid. The golden sand is very soft and fine, and the desert in the distance is like a golden carpet.

I rushed up first, took a step, my feet sank into the sand, and then I lifted my feet, which were full of sand. The anti-sand foot cover didn't work. I crawled slowly and slowly. Because the sand mountain is very high and steep, I am exhausted. Climb to a quarter of the mountain and stop. You can only stand, and there is no place to sit in the sand mountain. However, the people behind me have surpassed me, and I am not to be outdone and continue to climb. Finally halfway up the mountain, I gasped and looked down, ah! The people below are like colorful ants, moving slowly. My mother, finally climbed up, sat on the golden beach and didn't want to move. When my mother sat down enough, I said in a hurry, "Let's go! If you don't leave, there will be no time! " Mom said, "I'm not leaving!" " "Mom wanted to carry it down the mountain. I looked thoughtfully at the sand mountain above: can I go up in the end? Do you have enough physical strength? No, I can't give up halfway! Dad also said, "I won't go up." I will accompany your mother down the mountain in case your mother faints. " Guangzhou's brother said, "Let's go up, why don't you follow us!" " "I have no choice but to follow them up the sand mountain.

This section of sand mountain is n times more difficult to climb than the last section, because the sand here will sink deeply and it is difficult to lift your feet. This is more difficult than climbing a snowy mountain. At least there are mountains or dead branches for people to catch. There is nothing to rely on here. I can't rely on my parents, I can only overcome the difficulties on my own. After climbing for a while, I was sweating and my clothes were soaked, but I didn't give up. I gritted my teeth, bent down and tried to climb up. The sun in the sky is hot and dazzling. I also feel the intensity of the sun when I wear sunglasses, and sweat drips down, blurring my vision. Finally, I insisted on climbing to the finish line, and I won! I was on the top of the mountain, jumping and screaming, and my brother in Guangzhou took pictures of me. I looked around happily and saw a crescent-shaped lake. The water is sparkling, like thousands of silver stars, surrounded by a circle of green trees. Very beautiful! This is what I said: infinite scenery on the dangerous peak!

This is a footprint of my growth, which proves that I have grown up and can no longer rely on adults and start my own independence. Since then, many things can be done by yourself.

Follow the footsteps of dreams, board the ideal boat and sail to the unfathomable sea. -inscription

When I was in kindergarten, I was too young to understand. I just want to have fun every day without any burden or homework. During the amusement in kindergarten, I never thought about what I would do in the future. I even expect to earn money while playing, be a happy rich man, buy a big house with a garden and a swimming pool and spend my life happily.

In the first grade, I walked into the primary school campus. Memorize new words and write two pages of oral calculations every day, and you can finish all your homework. There is still plenty of time to play. However, my ideal has changed. I began to envy those astronauts flying around in the universe, hoping to put on high-tech spacesuits like them, experience weightlessness and see the beautiful scenery outside.

In the second grade of primary school, I still didn't have much homework, but I began to see different patients every day like those doctors sitting in the consulting room. If only one of them were me! I can treat patients with various tools. It has become my goal to make my family and the people of China healthy.

In the third grade of primary school, I began to do more homework, so I have to write a composition if I have something to do. But in the summer vacation of the second grade of primary school, my mother created a WeChat official account "Rabbit Nest" for me to post my compositions and paintings. I began to want to be a painter. Stay at home, keep pets, draw pictures and have afternoon tea on time every day. Well, it feels good to be relaxed. You can also go to the quiet countryside to sketch when you have time. It's a beautiful dream!

In the fourth grade of primary school, this leisurely dream was abandoned by me again. I am a teacher, like a candle, burning myself, illuminating others, joking occasionally, or reading children's articles in a quiet office. Although busy, it is still very fulfilling to benefit future generations, benefit future generations and train talents for the country.

At present, I have grown up and become a fifth-grade pupil, and my ideal pace has changed again-I want to be a tourist, experience the customs of all countries in the world and "travel around the world" once. Drifting in the sea, exploring in the rainforest, riding in the desert and overlooking polar bears on the glacier. After the tour, I will go back to my motherland and write all my experiences into a book. The name of this book is Exploring the Earth.

Postscript: footprints go around, I pursue our ideals all the way, and there is only one thought in my heart, firmly follow our footprints and go far!

The road to growth is full of ups and downs. Looking back on that muddy road, we left a string of footprints, which are all witnesses of our growth. What is this growth? In my memory, whenever I hold my mother with full marks, my mother says that I have grown up. Whenever I roll up my sleeves and help my mother share the housework seriously, my mother will hug me and praise me for growing up.

Now I have honed countless times on the road of life and grown up. Now I want to say goodbye to my old self. Say goodbye to innocent childhood. In my understanding, growth is not just a superficial material change. As time goes on, everyone will gradually understand the philosophy of life.

It's an autumn evening, and the golden sunshine is shining on the street. As usual, I am waiting for the bus to go home. When the 123 bus slowly pulled into the station, the students swarmed for fear that they would not get seats. I got on the bus with the crowd, but I was dumbfounded when I touched my empty pocket. I have no money, so I stamp my foot. Finally, I was embarrassed and squeezed out three words, I have no money. Before I finished, the grandmother next to me actually invested one yuan in me. Before I knew it, grandma thought he said to me, "son, you have no money." You should pay attention next time. " Grandma said it was only one yuan, but you should remember that you should always want to help others and lend a helping hand when others are in trouble, so grandma's words were deeply remembered by me.

Another autumn, Jinye ushered in the mid-term exam. Rinrin's class bell rang and the exam began. At this time, I am racing against time to answer questions. At this moment, a familiar voice came from my ear, yes: "Liu, lend me your ruler, I forgot to bring it." But I only have one. At this time, what my grandmother said to me appeared in my mind. She helps others when they need help, but I can't give him a ruler. At this time, the plot in a composition book flashed in my mind and broke in two! With a click, the ruler was divided into two parts. I gave Gao Xiao half. He was obviously shocked, and I said that familiar sentence again. This half ruler doesn't matter It is important that you also lend a helping hand when others need help.

This is the first time I have recommended it to myself and others. I feel that our friendship has deepened and our hearts are closely linked. I understand that I have provided recommendations from myself and others.

Recommend one and a half feet to promote our friendship. The joy of recommendation spreads in our hearts. Grow up, sow happiness, give others a fragrant rose, grow up on the road of life, and find that it is our success!

The door was pushed open by the man. He always has a serious expression on his face. "Look at what you're doing? Look at what Class 153 is doing! Do nothing every day, don't take the time to recite? "

This is my head teacher in junior high school, Miss Li. I am grateful to you!

With the passage of time, the three-year study and life in junior high school is over. I remember that on graduation day, everyone was crying. Old classmates who have been with us for three years, I love you.

A cloud in the depths of memory is the brightest star on campus.

For three years, you have been with us from morning till night. Especially at this critical moment of grade three. It no longer has the leisure of grade one and grade two, the sprint of the final exam, and the reason that "there is still one semester to work hard and this semester is temporarily lazy".

But you ask us every day that what we want to recite must be finished on the same day. Today's homework should be finished as soon as possible. At home, try to do exercises to consolidate the knowledge of the day. ...

Sometimes, we are really tired, but you always persevere: when studying in class, you will observe our class from time to time on the back door glass, and when you find our mistakes, you will immediately point them out and let us correct them.

When you educate us too much, we will blame you and your incomprehension. Every morning, we line up neatly on the playground for running practice and finish five laps, which is your serious education. We are rebellious and stubborn in adolescence, and often make you angry and cry, just because we are too ignorant. When we wake up, you leave us and cultivate a batch of flowers. ...

Do you still remember the total score of our group's first place in the school sports meeting? That is the result of our efforts; Do you remember the big cake you ordered for us for the first time? That's what you said about our tolerance, understanding and support for you in the past two years; Do you still remember the blessings that everyone gave you last Teacher's Day? Do you remember? ...

Now I have left you. I know you can't be with me forever. Today, I recorded my heart in the simplest words: thank you very much for your earnest teaching and companionship in the past three years. I want to say: Lao Ban, your company is as beautiful as flowers; Like a song, beautiful; Such as wine, mellow; Poetry is profound in artistic conception and colorful.

Miss Li-I will always be grateful to you for your company along the way. ...

The footprints are high. It rained heavily all the way, and the dead branches and leaves were wet and embedded in the soil. When walking in the wind and rain, passers-by reminded: "The mountain road is very slippery, and the waste must be heavier to move forward." I paused, watching my feet being squeezed and sliding to the soil on both sides, and realized that, yes, heavy feet and deep feet can keep me steady. What about people like this? As long as we move forward firmly and calmly step by step, we will certainly walk out of a brilliant life.

In the desolate rain curtain, water drops flow into footprints, sharp and firm. In a flash, I seemed to see that thin figure scurrying in the wind and rain. Without rain gear, bamboo poles and sandals are still gray. So what if the officialdom is frustrated and the literary world is excluded? How can he Su Dongpo be so fragile, "misty rain all his life"? Although Huangzhou is not as prosperous as Beijing, it is quiet and elegant. In this adversity, he took deep steps and advanced calmly and openly, and finally became the word "great river" and "red cliff", which was brilliant.

His deep footprints have created eternal glory in the long river of history. The footprint is deep, and difficulties and adversity can resist me. Water will cover it, and soldiers will block it. Deep footprints, step by step from their own glory, strong and calm forward, no matter what difficulties and setbacks he encounters, which one is afraid of?

Nowadays, in this colorful era, there are many bitter tears and sweat hidden under the glory. He, Liu Wei, is just an ordinary child who should have spent his childhood in joy, but was pushed into the dark abyss by an electric shock. He was forced to amputate, several times despaired, cried and gave up on himself. However, successful people always have a heart full of expectations and an unyielding soul. After that, he pulled himself together. You don't have to play music with your hands and feet. The smart black and white keys is trembling under his tenacity. The beautiful music played by the piano is printed with his deep footprints, like a white elf flying all over the sky.

From a disabled person to a little prince of music, how many days and nights of hard work and struggle are needed. He is gorgeous next to the piano, which makes many people shine. How deep a footprint does it take to play such shocking music? He walked out of the throbbing waves in the ocean of music with his feet. The ebb and flow of the tide was gripping, and he really took it to the extreme.

That unyielding soul, calm and firm footprint, together with that moving movement, affects my heart.

Suddenly looking back, I saw a series of deep and shallow footprints. Perhaps in the journey of life, I am not firm enough and calm enough. Tagore said: "Life is as gorgeous as summer flowers." And I will be the worst flowering in summer, walking out of my flowering path with deep footprints.

The young eagle becomes an eagle flying in the blue sky, which is a kind of growth. A person from ignorance to maturity is also a kind of growth. Only we know that we have experienced many setbacks on the road of growth.

Before the fifth grade, I could do nothing but eat and do housework. I left it all to my mother, who helped me wash clothes and shoes. For me at that time, "only a mother is good in the world", this sentence was vividly interpreted.

"Good" didn't last long. I was sent to boarding school by my father in the sixth grade. At that time, my face was a little immature. I am anxious in a strange place and don't know what to do. There is no way but to bite the bullet and come to the dormitory with the life teacher. He was very kind and gave me a lot of help.

Come early and get up at eight the next day. At that time, I was not used to it and wanted to stay in bed, but I was awakened by other roommates. Put on your shoes and start sitting on the bed, not knowing what to do. At this time, the life teacher came in and was surprised to see me. She came in and asked me why I didn't fold the quilt. Where can I fold the quilt? So I bowed my head in shame and said, "Teacher, I can't fold the quilt." To my surprise, the teacher was not angry and said to me with a smile, "Oh, yes!" " ! All right, I'll teach you to fold. "

He teaches very hard, and I study very hard, but I can't fold well. Before leaving, he patted me on the shoulder and said it didn't matter. You can fold it with more practice. I kept looking up at that smiling face. There is a warm current in my heart. After the teacher left, I heard some classmates say that I can't even fold the quilt. It's no use. I'm not angry either. I'm just practicing folding quilts. In this way, after a week, my quilt was folded better and better, and my classmates gave me a thumbs up. It's so beautiful to be praised for the first time.

So I lived here for a semester, came home, washed clothes, mopped the floor, folded quilts and so on. My mother said I grew up. I saw a little relief in her eyes, and at that moment I felt that I had grown up.

Gradually, I have entered high school, and now my face is a little more mature and resolute. Not only am I getting older, but my thoughts are also growing. I know I will think of my mother. I think this is the so-called growth!

The footprints were high and the rain dripped down the eaves. Didi, the steps splashed with a string of water; Didi, everyone grew up together.

In the early summer of June, it was raining. I leaned against the window alone and listened to the rain, ticking! The floating mood calmed down and suddenly a few pieces of water splashed. Several students laughed and chased in the rain, shouting and laughing and drifting away. The rain fell obliquely, and I was fascinated. "step!" The footsteps in my heart set off pieces of water. "A good friend for life." "well! Xiao Qiang will not die, this oath will not die! " Everyone's tender face is holding hands and dancing in the rain with a kind of persistence and seriousness. "Step!" "Leave two strings of feet, let the rain erosion fade. Everyone's footprint grows slowly and the distance increases day by day. On the platform, your eyes splashed and the chaotic rain wet your hair. I can't bear to see my head in tears, starting with messy footprints.

Come to a strange city, stay in a strange place, start a new life, meet a different rhythm, and walk out of a different youth in the years. "From today on, you will be the monitor, remember to manage the class well, on weekdays ..." The face with a clear outline gradually presents a confident angle. Lightning, thunder, wind and howling! The rain poured down and washed away all traces, and his father's decadent figure was buried in gray smoke. "In the future, Dad will live with you." "Where's mom?" "She ... she won't come back." Only tears fly around, I have lost, fallen and lost. Stagnant footsteps left deep footprints. Time goes by, time is quiet, after all, we still have to continue, discard the heaviness and sadness, and move forward, move forward! "Hello, what's your name?" "... nice to meet you. "A star appeared in the empty night sky, and everything began to change, leaving clear and firm footprints and brisk steps. "What prize do you want in this competition?" "No need!" "This is necessary, go." "Well, a book!" Smile and accept everything.

Running all the way, leaving a string of footprints, deep or simple, chaotic or neat; Running all the way left a deep feeling or sadness or joy or hopelessness or hope; Running all the way, rushing to the distance, leaving footprints and expectations.

It turns out that the program she watches is only once a week; It turns out that she is much more stressed than I am studying now; It turned out that her work was not so smooth; It turned out that she didn't let me indulge in computers for fear of affecting my study; It turned out that she didn't expect me to have poor grades like her, and I would be so hard in the future. ...

At present, I am a teenager, not a child anymore! Although she will still hit me, I no longer hate it, but I am only silently grateful!

A year's plan lies in spring, and a day's plan lies in morning. In the spring and April, everything recovers. The exciting spring outing has finally arrived.

Speaking of spring outing, those who have attended the seventh grade are no strangers.

Supermarket

When I walked into the supermarket, noisy voices came into my ears. Pick up a basket and shuttle through the crowd. I took a look at one of the sales shelves, and it was empty ... I finally "grabbed" tomorrow's snacks, and disaster came again. I'm tired of waiting in the face of the crowded queue. Time went by, and finally it was my turn.

cross/travel/trek over mountains

With a nervous and excited mood, the next day finally arrived.

I put on my schoolbag and embarked on a journey.

Just out of school, it began to rain, but it still couldn't stop the students from moving forward. Along the way, the students talked and laughed. When it rains, go find a classmate and rub an umbrella for a while; When the rain stopped, I chatted with my classmates nearby. Those who brought their mobile phones listened to the songs with relish ... walking on the winding mountain road, laughing and laughing on the road made everyone forget the fatigue caused by the long journey.

Finally, with everyone's unremitting efforts, victory lies ahead. Walking through a stone bridge, overlooking a bay stream and seeing crops in a field, I arrived at my destination with a heavy and light rhythm.

Freezing moment

When we arrive at the designated venue of the class, the students are just like a wild horse out of control, looking for a comfortable venue. Then I took out the tablecloth from my backpack and moved a few stones next to it to press the cloth firmly. The backpacks fell neatly one after another. Some students quickly took out a bottle of water from their bag and drank it in one gulp. Some simply pour all the snacks in their bags on the tablecloth, which is enough to open a retail store. Some students took out their mobile phones to record this wonderful moment.

Putting down my schoolbag, I sat on a stone, said nothing, took out bread and filled my empty stomach. Open the can and drink like a duck to water.

After a while, all the students left the snack pile with satisfaction. They either went to other classes to catch up with their old classmates instead of playing with their own game cards, or they became small photographers and recorded this interesting picture with their mobile phones.

I took out my mobile phone and stood by the river, watching the running water. I see several egrets flying by from time to time. Looking at the two rows of mountains by the stream, I quickly raised my camera and looked at the frozen moment on the screen. ...

The good times don't last long, like running water gone forever! Watching the sun rise and set in the west brings endless memories. ...