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Excellent composition on the journey

In life, work and study, everyone will be exposed to composition to some extent. Composition is a narrative method to express a theme through words. How to write a good composition? The following is the excellent composition I arranged for you on the way. Welcome to reading. I hope you will like it.

On our way forward, we will encounter many difficulties and setbacks. We should walk step by step, sometimes it will be windy and rainy, sometimes it will be sunny, sometimes it will be cloudy and sometimes it will be sunny. Even so, we should not give up the firm pace. If we fall, we should stand up and walk on. Growth is a journey.

On the way, there will be many things to help us grow. The most important thing for us is books. Books are the ladder of human progress. Without books, we can't learn much knowledge. Recently, I was reading an extra-curricular book called Strange Phenomena. This book describes in detail the strange phenomena that happen to us or around us. There is an article about two children who are twins, but they don't live together. They have amazing ability to sense what happened to each other. There is an article about two cat owners living in a hospital. They followed the cat to the hospital. In the hospital, as long as two cats stand at the door of the ward and bark, the patients inside will soon die. There is also a chapter about a dog who went through hardships to find the owner of a soldier. These strange phenomena are things that human beings have not fully understood, but with the progress of science, these phenomena should all be solved.

On the road of growth, the difficulties we encounter and the knowledge we gain will benefit a lot in our future road.

On the way home, it was gray and drizzling.

Two kittens pass by the road. They had just reached the middle of the road when a big truck galloped towards one of the kittens. "Boom" thunder scared me to close my eyes. A clock passed, and I slowly opened my eyes.

"ah!" There is a scarlet blood on the ground. It turned out that the kitten had just been ruthlessly run over by a big truck. Its companion meowed beside it, as if to say, "What's the matter with you? Why are you lying still on the ground? Aren't you going to play across the street? Get up! "

It shook and shook hard, but did not know that its companion was dead.

After a while, it seems to find that its companion is dead. He pushed him to the side of the road and slowly combed his companion's hair with his tongue. Sobbing slowly and gently, as if to say goodbye to his companion.

Seeing this scene, my body stiffened, and a warm current flowed all over my body. Two lines of tears flowed down.

It clung to its companion and wouldn't leave. Maybe it wants to wake up its companion with the little warmth it has left, or maybe it wants to take back its companion's life from death.

It stood quietly beside its companion and waited patiently. Time goes by.

Finally, it left its companion sadly, and from time to time, it turned around and made a sad "meow" sound at its companion. ...

On the way, as usual, I saw my father pick me up as soon as school was over. After a while, we got on the bus and immediately sat in our seats. After a while, the whole bus was crowded with people coming home from work.

Just then, a trembling grandfather came over. Dad saw it, patted me on the shoulder and told me to give up my seat to the old man. But I thought, "Can I have a seat? It's better to sit comfortably than to stand tired. What's more, there are so many people in the car that someone will let you. " Just when I was considering whether to give up my seat, my father suddenly stood up and only heard my father say to my grandfather, "Come, please sit down." The old man came slowly step by step and kept saying "thank you."

Seeing this, my heart was full of doubts and I wanted to ask my father why he stood up. I thought, "What seats do you want when you grow up? Let the children let you! " For an instant, I felt that the whole carriage was looking at me, and I felt that I must have blushed. Because my face is a little hot.

When I got off the bus, I said angrily to my father, "Who told you to give up your seat? Where do you want me to find it? " Who knows, my father smiled and said to me, "Young people are old, and it is everyone's duty to respect the old and love the young."

Through this incident, I understand that respecting the old and loving the young is the traditional virtue of our Chinese nation. It may not seem easy to do, but it's actually very simple. If this happens again next time, I think I must know what to do and I won't hesitate again.

On the road, a lot of things can't be done by casual chat, nor can you be done by yourself at a hasty speed. Just like whipping, the top will rotate. Without these tempering, how can it be successfully completed?

I remember when I was in primary school, I was often depressed because the exam didn't achieve my goal. I've been wondering why I can't get the ideal grades in the exam. Encouraged by my teachers and family, I stood up again. I thought about the reasons for my poor grades this time, and tried to improve my reading style and allocate reading time. I decided to count 10 math problems every day and recite 5 idioms. Then I went home that day to study the teacher's supplement. Until the exam day, when the teacher handed out the exam papers, I was so nervous that my stomach ached, because I was afraid that my efforts would fail on these papers, and I ended the exam with a nervous mood. After the exam, I breathed a sigh of relief and finally finished the exam! It's just that the most tense thing is yet to come. When the teacher was about to announce the results, I looked at the teacher with expectant and nervous eyes. It feels like a dream to hear the teacher say that I am the second. I can't believe I heard so many results. I made it! I really made it!

I believe that as long as I can work hard, no matter how difficult the road ahead is, I can overcome it. Just like some people say "failure is the mother of success", if there is no failure, how can we know the reason of failure?

I hope that no matter how many difficulties there are in the future, I can successfully crack them.

In my life, there are countless grains of sand and countless joys and sorrows. They are neatly arranged in my mind. Today I lift a grain of sand and share it with you.

Whenever I see some kittens in the street, I think of a kitten I found playing with some friends in my hometown. Its white fluff is like snowflakes. It doesn't run or hide when it sees strangers, and it doesn't bother to lift its head. We thought it might be homeless and hungry. So everyone went home to find something to eat. My mother was cutting fish fillets at home. I remembered a text we had learned before, Cat Fishing. I think fish must be its favorite food, so I stole some fish for the kitten when my mother wasn't looking. The kitten ate well and finally looked up at us with satisfaction, as if to say, "I'm just hungry, thank you for your help."

In the future, we will visit the kitten as soon as we have time and bring it delicious food. Found a small hole for it to live in. But one day, we looked around the hole, but the kitten was gone. For this, our friends are very sad. Later, I found out that I was killed by a car on the road, and everyone was very depressed.

Childhood is beautiful, but there are also sad and depressing things. Looking up, it's wonderful, and we still have a long way to go.

Knocking on the skylight on the road of life is not a colorful world, but the first ray of sunshine that stings our eyes slightly. Maybe our train has already derailed, but we are always on the way to sunshine.

It was a sunny night.

That night, the slow autumn wind stole the warmth of the room like a frostbitten child. I dragged my sick body and stared at the TV. The cool wind enveloped me like a cage. I let it run wild on TV.

Suddenly, the wind disappeared like a naughty child! Strange, why is there a faint scent of tea? The wind blew it away?

Come and have tea. You'll get over your cold soon! My father's mellow voice echoed warmly in my ears. Suddenly looking back, I saw the window closed and the steaming tea on the table was quiet.

The road of life is paved by family, sunshine avenue.

It's a sunny rainy day.

A man's head is raining cats and dogs, and his feet are covered with water. Sadness is the main color of his thoughts, and tears are blurred in the rain. In this way, he walked quietly in the rain.

Suddenly, the rain stopped, but the sound of rain dripped in my ear. Looking up, I saw a parasol blocking the rain curtain. I was stupefied, but I looked at a pair of eyes with a sweet smile like sunshine.

In the rain, an umbrella, two people, full of happiness, full of smiles, and so on, laughing and laughing all the way in the rain.

The road of life is paved with friendship, sunshine avenue.

I like to feel friendship, affection and happiness on the trip. I am sunny, and I am on my way to sunshine.

Time flies on my way. In a blink of an eye, I am ten years old. I recall everything on my growing up: happy, sad, wonderful and ordinary. Among these things, the most unforgettable thing is to learn "two-wheeled skateboarding".

A month ago, grandpa bought me a skateboard, which is my favorite color-yellow. I danced happily and couldn't wait to pull my grandfather's staff downstairs to try skating. I imitate my classmates: first go up with your left foot, get ready, and slide forward slowly. In the process of sliding, go up with your right foot quickly, board the board left and right, and swing your hands naturally. It's easier said than done. I stood trembling on the skateboard, my legs trembling. I feel like a trapeze who lost his center of gravity in mid-air. I can't keep my balance and skateboard can't move forward at all. I grabbed grandpa's hand and slid forward carefully. I skated and told me the essentials. Slowly, the skateboard can move, but as soon as I let go of grandpa's hand, I fell down. In this way, with the help of grandpa, after repeated practice, many things are learned. Not only did I overcome my fear and finally learned to skate, but I still couldn't improve my speed. I failed again and again, practiced again and again, got up after falling, got on the board after falling, and finally succeeded! Now I can skateboard very easily and my speed has improved a lot.

Learning skateboarding made me understand that only hard work can bring me gains. On the road of growing up, I found that success was achieved by hard work and the spirit of not being afraid of hardship and fatigue.

On the way, when Miss Chun walked lightly and played the jasper bamboo flute, suddenly, the earth looked like wearing a green dress. The grass is green, the forest is green, the farmland is green ... the lovely green gently caresses my eyes, and the thick spring surrounds me. I am intoxicated by the beautiful spring of nature.

One holiday morning, my parents took my two sisters and me to visit my grandparents in the country. When I got off the bus, I was immediately fascinated by the beautiful scenery in front of me. Looking around, it is a large wheat field. In front of us is a winding and crystal clear river. A breeze blew, and the wheat waves rose and fell, like a rippling lake.

I walked on the path in the field and took a deep breath of the earthy air, not to mention how comfortable it was! After a while, I saw my house surrounded by green rape fields in the distance. The closer we get to the house, the stronger the fragrance of rape blossoms, and the buzzing sound of bees comes from our ears. The sound is getting louder and louder. I saw these lovely elves dancing among the flowers. These little creatures are really interesting!

Through the rape field, we walked into the yard and saw many flowers planted in the yard. Several colorful butterflies danced among the flowers, and several small fish swam around in the water tank. They add color to spring. Can be described as "all loves"!

The scenery in our country is really interesting and deeply intoxicates me. I will always remember the beauty of my hometown and the happiness it brings me!

On the way to school, students carry schoolbags and fly out like caged birds. Although school ended at 5 o'clock, it was already dark and raining like a cow's hair. Street lamps set off the "umbrella flowers" all over the street, adding color to the darkness.

The rain accumulated all the way, but fortunately there were many car lights on the ground, which made me see where there was water and mud. I finally came to a long stone, which leaned against the wall and bent my umbrella. I'm afraid my schoolbag will get wet, so I carry it on my back. I dressed like an American paratrooper and happened to have an umbrella in my hand. This is ridiculous.

When I arrived at the door downstairs, I was not in a hurry to open the door. I put away my umbrella first, put my heavy schoolbag on my back, then reached for the key, opened the door to see if my shoes were wet, and found fifty cents. I asked myself, whose is this? Then I looked around and found no one around, and then I thought, am I holding it? Or ask the neighbors? Alas! Don't worry. I went home without touching it. I put down my schoolbag, and my mother asked me about the remaining money after paying the water. I said I did! As soon as I reached for my pocket, there was nothing. Where is the money? It dawned on me that the money was mine! I hurried downstairs to look for it, but I had no hope. I looked downstairs for a while, but I couldn't find it. I thought it was hopeless. As a result, when I looked up, the fifty cents was attracted to the iron gate by a small magnet, and I was really moved to tears.

Some people say that the way home is always there, as long as there is love in your heart;

Others say that the way home is a familiar and unfamiliar road.

Everyone has a way home, and there will be several street lamps on the way home. Street lamps only come on at night. It's not in the daytime, because it doesn't want to take away the glory of the sun. Perhaps its light is neither stronger nor brighter than the sun, but the sun will not shine at night and will not light the way home for people. At night, only street lamps can illuminate people's roads. Although it may only emit a little light, it can also illuminate the street lamps at home.

Being thousands of miles away, whenever a haze covers the sky, my heart seems to have lost something. I miss my hometown, it's time to go home! My hometown is surrounded by mountains and rivers, and the mountains are covered with lush green and clear rivers, and the fresh air comes to my face. Every time the rising sun rises slowly from the eastern sea, how gorgeous it is; Crowds of photographers come here, the beautiful beaches are crowded with tourists, the dotted fishing boats are busy harvesting, the ocean surface is covered with islands and reefs, and fishing enthusiasts on the rocks are fighting with fish. The terraces at the foot of the mountain are connected with the stairs, and the green is surrounded by the smoke from the quaint mountain village. There are cooing birds in the distance, tourists' laughter across the quiet valley, my warm home and close relatives and friends. ——————— Beautiful!

Anxious to return! Home, I can't live without you, you are the most beautiful scenery in my heart!

1 1 this morning 12, our family packed our bags and set off on the way home. I sat in the car and looked out of the window: Wow, the sun is so big today! I quickly opened the window and let the cool wind blow into the car. The car gradually drove into the expressway, so I had to close the window and fasten my seat belt. I watched the trees and flower beds moving backwards faster and faster outside the window and gradually fell asleep. ...

"Didi! -""DuDu! -"I was awakened by the horn, and I saw: Ah! Traffic jam! I asked my mother where she was, and she said Jiangyin Bridge. After driving for more than five hours, I was almost halfway home. I looked at the bridge with my eyes open. The pier pulls the bridge like a rocket to prevent it from falling down. I narrowed my eyes and looked at the river under the bridge. The afterglow of the sunset is scattered on the river, and the river is particularly brilliant. With the progress of the car, the sun father-in-law got off work, and it was the turn of the moon sister and the star brother to be on duty. Our car is still driving forward, driving, and my sharp eyes find that there is no traffic jam ahead! I happily sang a song compiled by my brother: "We are pigs, hum, a group of happy pigs …" I happily sang, and the car was getting closer and closer to our home, as if it were our home in front …

After about 4 hours' drive, we finally got home. With the engine stopped, the journey home was over.

In the world, whether it is the road of the city or the path of the forest in the country, it guides us forward under our feet, and my mother is the guide on my growth path.

When I was in the third grade, I once took out 10 yuan from the piggy bank and bought books that had nothing to do with my study. It wasn't long before my mother found out. On this day, my mother came up to me and said, "Jessica Hester Hsuan, mom knows you took the money. Tell her what you did with it? " After listening to my mother's words, my face turned red, like a ripe red tomato, and my heart was on tenterhooks like a rabbit. I said hesitantly, "I-I didn't-I didn't take it." Mother was disappointed when she heard this, and her eyes showed some sadness. My mother said to me, "A person can have nothing but honesty. You lied since you were a child, which made my mother very sad, you know! " Mom's words hurt my heart like a steel needle. I couldn't help it anymore. I hugged my mother and said, "I took it!" " I took it! I bought two comic books with money! "Tears involuntarily flow out. My mother wiped away my tears and said, "Son, you finally told the truth. This matter has passed, and my mother will not pursue it. However, you must promise your mother that it will not be replayed and be honest, okay? " I nodded. Mother smiled with relief.

On the road of my growth, my mother taught me honesty and made me an honest boy forever.

Yingjie's teacher took us to sketch on Saturday.

Entering Wuyi Garden is like entering a forest. There are many books in Wuyi Garden, including phoenix trees, maple trees and pine trees ... These trees are tall and tall, with lush foliage. There are not only many tall trees here, but also beautiful peach blossoms. They stick out their little heads and blush like a shy little girl. Tall and straight bamboos hold their heads in the wind; There are also many birds singing from time to time. When passing by a family's yard, I saw an old man Zheng He chatting with another old man and sometimes laughing. Although it is spring, there are still leaves falling, some like dancing golden butterflies, some like beautiful actors, and some even fall on us.

The teacher asked us, "Do you know why these leaves fall off?" We really can't figure it out. "Because of the replacement of the old and the new, the old leaves left on the trees in winter will fall back in spring." The ground is covered with scattered leaves, so it is very comfortable to step on it, and it will make a "creak, creak" sound, which is very interesting. Every place in Wuyi Garden makes people feel happy.

Out of Wuyi Garden, you can see two dragons. These two dragons are about ten meters long, with dragon balls in their mouths. However, the whole bodies of these two dragons seem to have been burned out, and they can no longer show their former prestige.

There are many willows growing by the lake. Father Liu has a hunchback, and his green "hair" almost touches the "dimple" of the lake.

The trees on the roadside were so short that they hung down their branches and almost touched our heads.

On my way, I experienced a lot of things on the way of growing up, and I was ten years old in a blink of an eye. The issue of independence has always been fresh in my memory.

When we were young, we all slept with our parents, but this can never be indefinite. We have grown up and need our own independent space. But independent sleep is "dumb people eat coptis, and they can't say anything about it." From the age of one to six, my mother and father never mentioned the issue of independence, but at the age of seven, my mother always told me to be independent and not to sleep with adults all the time, but at the same time, I always let myself sleep.

I tried, but as long as I sleep alone, I can't sleep, tossing and turning, thinking, and every time except my sister, the whole family is disturbed by me.

So, I don't know how many nights have passed, and I don't know when such nights will end.

I have thought about how to overcome it myself, but I don't know where to start, so three years have passed. Somehow, after my tenth birthday, I have changed a lot. I became independent, and my mother stopped talking about me. I am used to sleeping by myself. Now I feel what my mother said, "I am very comfortable sleeping alone!" "

Now whenever I think back to the experience of "independence", I feel that I have really grown up, and this experience is also indispensable on my growth path.

Excellent composition on the road 15 My first enlightenment star when I was growing up was my mother. It was my mother who brought me to this strange and familiar world, and I know her very well. My mother taught me to walk and let me have fun with my eyes. It was my mother who taught me to speak. Let me express my ideas better; It was my mother who taught me to read and let me discover the history of words; It was my mother who taught me to read and let me discover the long and interesting history of China.

The second enlightenment star is my teacher. It was the teacher who brought me into the ocean of knowledge and made me understand the fun of learning. Take me into the river of books and let me know the fun of reading; It brought me into the stream of my classmates and made me gain pure friendship.

The road to growth is bound to be bumpy. I remember once, I participated in the composition contest with confidence. I thought I would win the prize, but I didn't expect anything. I am disappointed, but failure is the mother of success. In order to win this tone, I signed up for the composition training class and took an active part in the composition competition. Many things happen, and the competition finally won the second prize. Although it is only a small step away from the first prize, at least I have taken the first step of success.

On the road of my growth, it is my mother's care and love, and my teacher's constant encouragement that makes me grow sturdily and forge ahead. Let's work together!

Unconsciously, we have entered junior high school and everything is new in our eyes. I remember that when we first entered the new class, we were all nervous in the face of serious teachers and strange classmates, but since we met her, we have been very lively.

She is our English teacher, and we all affectionately call her Bobo in our spare time. We have a good relationship with her. In class, several boys in our class are very naughty and always play jokes on her. She never gets angry, and sometimes she even adds. We are always relaxed in English class, but our classmates sometimes make her cry, but she never blames us. We often eat with her, and she always plays with us in the dormitory, which makes us feel very warm. Students in our two classes like her very much and talk and play with her like big sisters.

However, she left. In that Tomb-Sweeping Day, when our school held a tug-of-war competition, we were having fun. During the holiday, she told us that she was leaving, but she would come back to see us. We all cried and hugged her. A year passed, but she didn't come back. We also have a new English teacher, whom we once boycotted.

On the road of life, there are many bumps and sorrows, but we always have to cross over and stick to it. At that moment, I understood the philosophy and true meaning of life!