Write a composition on an unhappy birthday.

1. Don't write your own birthday, don't write the birthday of your loved ones. Speaking of birthdays, I think everyone knows that they have been there. Of course, I also celebrated my birthday like you, but this time it was not for myself, but for my friends.

Before my friend's birthday, I was already thinking about what gift to give her. When I came to the gift shop, I was dazzled by the dazzling array of ornaments. Under my careful selection, I chose a chic blue hairpin and a beautiful bracelet. I'm in high spirits. I'm sure she'll like it. To this end, I also chose a lovely gift box to wrap it.

When I came to her house, I saw someone standing there, each with a beautiful gift in his hand. I stepped forward, handed the gift and said from the bottom of my heart, "Happy birthday to you!" " She accepted the gift and said happily, "Thank you! I like your gift very much. "

When the birthday party started, I saw my friend turn off the light. Suddenly, the bright room was dark and many people screamed. At this time, a faint light appeared in my sight, followed by another light, and so on, a total of twelve lights, equal to twelve candles, needless to say, it was her twelfth birthday. Then, the light came on again. We sang a birthday song by candlelight. She made three wishes under our beautiful singing. Although I don't know which three wishes she made, I sincerely wish her wishes come true.

Finally, I ate the cake. She picked up a sharp knife and cut it open. Looking at the three layers of cake, my saliva is outside thousands of feet. When I was tasting the cake, I was also thinking, when will my birthday come, and what gifts will my parents give me at that time?

With the music, the birthday party is over, and we are still immersed in infinite happiness.

(This is for friends, I hope it will help you (* _ _ *) Hee hee ...)

2. Happy Birthday Composition 30 words and 8 articles Today is my 12 birthday, and my mother prepared a small birthday party for me. I invited my friends to my home for my birthday. My mother cleaned the house this morning. I also prepared chocolate, sugar and rice rolls for my friends. My mother and I also ordered a birthday cake to welcome them.

At four o'clock in the afternoon, my friend arrived as promised. I enthusiastically took out the delicious food prepared for them, and they also brought me birthday presents, some books, some milk and some biscuits.

Mom also made us fried chicken nuggets, French fries, mashed potatoes and jiaozi, which was very busy. Some of us play Go, some play computer games, and some draw watercolors in the study.

It's getting dark, and it's time for our birthday party to eat the birthday cake that my children and I are looking forward to. When I opened the lid of the cake, a big cake with two hearts appeared in front of my eyes, which was the love of my parents. The bottom of the cake is a circle of pink lace, such as beautiful ripples. In the middle of the cake, there is a lively cow with a red bow. She obediently lies on the green grass, that is my lovely self.

Three golden lilies are blooming around the cow, and the words "Happy Birthday" written in red applesauce are shining with happiness. I stood at the table and looked at this big and beautiful cake. A warm stream of happiness spread all over my body. My friends all cast envious eyes. Dad lit 12 birthday candles for me, and the melodious happy birthday song that everyone is familiar with filled the whole room. At this moment, my mother turned off the light and the room suddenly darkened. I looked at these flickering candles and silently made good wishes. My friends sang happy birthday songs for me, "Happy birthday, Yue Yue" and "Happy birthday, Kaka". In everyone's blessing, I feel unprecedented happiness! I blew out the candles with the children. Everyone clapped their hands happily.

Dad began to cut the cake. I gave the first piece to my mother, thanking her for bringing me into this world 12 years ago today. The second piece was given to my father to thank him for his usual concern for me. Then I gave the cake to my good friends, thanked them for attending my birthday party, and hoped that they would be as happy as me today. The last cake with cows is for myself.

Eating a sweet birthday cake, we talked and laughed and sang. How happy we are! Happiness will only be happier if you share it with everyone!

Extended reading article

Write a 350-word composition with the theme of I am unhappy. I remember that in two years, I suffered huge losses, which made the originally happy weekend gloomy.

On Friday, grandpa took me shopping by bike. Everything went well when he went. But grandpa turned too fast on the way back, and my foot suddenly got stuck in my bike. I cried and cried, and grandpa saw it. That's great. My heel was almost red with blood, and my grandfather quickly carried me out of the car, but my home is far from Jiangwan Hospital and there is no taxi nearby. When I was really in a hurry, a kind-hearted man saw me and invited me to his car at once.

In a short time, I arrived at Jiangwan Hospital. The doctor took me into the outer court. The doctor told me to turn over and cover my feet with a white towel. Oh, no, I have a 10 cm hole in my foot. I saw the doctor stick a needle with a pointed tip into my foot. Oh, it hurts me. I held grandpa's hand hard. In a short time, it will be 60 cm. "

Well, up to now, my wound has not completely healed, but I dare not ride a bike.

Write a composition about your birthday, more than 500 words, don't perfunctory me, otherwise you will have to wait 365 days for this annual big day, which is enough to show that this day is extraordinary. When I was a child, there was still a month before my birthday, but every day I talked about how many days before I could eat delicious birthday cakes and open birthday presents. When the colorful candles light up slowly, the small hands will hold tightly. After making a sweet and unknown wish, all innocence and happiness will bloom in an instant. What a beautiful day.

The deepest birthday in my memory was when I was 6 years old. It was my well-off parents who ordered a big birthday cake for me and specially called a photographer to freeze this moment for us. Thus, a cake, a happy family of three, a classic "Happy Birthday", a wall of proud testimonials and a few warm wishes have become the most unforgettable scenes in my heart. I still remember that even the photographer couldn't help but sigh: Your family is really happy.

However, happy times are always short-lived. With the growth of age, parents' wrinkles gradually climb on their foreheads, and birthdays seem to be a dispensable and extremely ordinary day. Since then, every birthday, I have never enjoyed that warm memory.

I still remember 13 years old. Because at that time, I was bohemian, always making trouble, and my relationship with my classmates was always bad. On my birthday, I forced myself to go to the classroom, hoping that a friend would suddenly jump out at a certain intersection and say, "Hey, Wei Jie, happy birthday!" " "But how many people who have few friends can understand my mind? So, from morning till night, watching people around me come and go, how I want to tell others: "Today is my birthday!" " "Ah. But I never said, for the last bit of self-esteem. When I walked out of the classroom last, my heart turned upside down and my head was pulled, as weak as a deflated ball. I want to cry when I think of my birthday and the scene when I was 6 years old.

Before I arrived at the dormitory door, suddenly a classmate gently told me, "Li Weijie, your father is here." I was startled in my heart. Murphy. . . . . I started rushing in. I was greeted by the face of my classmate 13 and a weather-beaten and familiar face. "Happy birthday!" This sentence popped out of their mouths almost at the same time. I was stunned and didn't know what to say. "Dad, I think. . . . . . ""What do you think? Fool, I can remember your birthday! " A warm wind blows, and I want to cry again. "What are you doing?" The students asked with concern. "Nothing, my eyes are in the sand." "You too. Why didn't you tell us your birthday? " "That is, how boring it is to have a birthday alone!" Students, do you know that I am as happy as a flower in full bloom?

That is, from that day on, I learned to get along with people and communicate with them.

Seriously, although my parents are busy growing up, I haven't missed a birthday. There is no big red and green cake. There is no touching music, only gentle blessings. Today, I found that this is also beautiful! When my parents were young, because their families were poor, sometimes they couldn't talk about it at all, whether they were born or not. It is not until today that their living conditions are good that they have this beautiful festival. I remember, too. I firmly remember my parents' birthdays. On their birthdays, I also send them gifts and blessings. I will never forget the happiness and ease on their faces. With this thought, it seems that I have returned to my sixth birthday and our warm and happy family of three. . . . . . Thanks for the birthday, he let us know how to love each other better.

A little too much. Sorry, if you copy for a long time now, you can omit some.

5. "Happy Birthday" composition Happy birthday can give you happiness, happiness and blessings, especially when you are far away from home and wandering alone, like a beautiful gift, which makes you feel that the world is so beautiful.

Happy birthday makes you feel like a bird, a tired bird, put away its wings, stop on the lush branches, sing excitedly and comb its feathers comfortably. A happy birthday will make you feel like a child, if you are an adult.

Put down the mask of adults, you want to burst into tears and cry all the happiness and unhappiness. You will imagine that your mother's gentle hand is wiping away many tears for you. You feel like a baby in her warmth, and your mother is humming a lullaby without words for you.

So, you want to sleep, and then have a dream, a dream about childhood. You dream that you are running in the jungle of youth, using bamboo leaves as whistles, holding back all your strength to play a song of your own, letting go of naive hopes, running with a smile and grasping carefree childhood.

If you were me, you would feel grown up or mature, or even old. Your mood is always beyond your age. You have the feeling of autumn and the idea of winter. You are no longer afraid of the summer heat. You can walk into the lonely desert alone.

When someone wishes you a happy birthday, you are also sad. All carefree days are like running water. I want to hold them with my hands, but I can only watch them drip through my fingers and penetrate into the land.

So you have it firmly. Stamp your feet, everything is under your feet.

When someone remembers your birthday, all the feelings will come to mind: happiness, tears, mother, childhood, maturity and firmness.

.. at the same time, you have gratitude, wordless gratitude! PS: Today is July 23rd, and it will be my birthday in three days. On this occasion, I wrote a short article "Happy Birthday", wishing all my birthday friends a happy birthday! ! ~~。

6. Extraordinary birthday My mood fell from the highest point of Mount Everest to the ground, and I was very sad. I feel that everything around me has become barren, the flowers have withered, and even the butterflies have stopped flying. I went back to my room and cried alone.

By four or five o'clock, my parents have come back, and I will open the door at once. I thought the cake was on the table, but there was nothing. My mother asked me to buy salt. When I came back, I was moved by what I saw. Friends, classmates, parents and relatives all came into my sight. Everyone shouted: "Happy birthday." I burst into tears "Three thousands of feet" and threw myself into my parents' arms. It's like I flew from hell to heaven and rushed to the highest point of Mount Everest. Flowers reopened, butterflies celebrated for me, even the sun came out, and a rainbow hung in my heart. I sang, danced and laughed with everyone, which was very lively. There are brand-new gifts in my eyes. Although each one is so insignificant, it is the most precious in my heart.

At eleven o'clock, the birthday party ended. I climbed into bed and fell asleep happily. . .

This birthday is the happiest and most unforgettable one I have ever had. But I think my parents' love for me is the most unforgettable and precious thing in the world. Therefore, we should thank our parents and repay their love for us.

7. Composition: Write a happy thing and celebrate a birthday-a happy thing.

It's almost my birthday, and I've been thinking about what my parents will give me. Give me a small animal or something. Well, it depends. It's no use thinking about it.

But on my birthday, I still can't help thinking about it. I came home from school at noon, anxious to see the gift my parents bought me, but I couldn't find it. So mom and dad didn't buy it. I can't help thinking, did mom and dad forget? That's not true. They were still talking about it a few days ago. Oh, yes. They must be very busy in the morning and won't buy it until the afternoon. When my mother picked me up from school in the afternoon, she took my hand and said, "I bought you a small cake." As soon as I heard this, I wanted to run home, hoping to see the cupcakes earlier.

When I got home, my mother took out the cake. This is really a lovely little cake. When I opened the cake, my mother said to me, "I forgot to take the birthday candle." I replied, "It doesn't matter, just cake." At this time, dad came over. What gift will dad take out? I looked up at my father as I thought. I saw my father grin and take something out of his pocket. When I looked carefully, it turned out to be a watch. I wanted a watch a long time ago, so I can know the time at any time. I happily took the watch and put it on my left wrist. Then, my parents and I ate cupcakes with relish around the small table.

8. An unobtrusive composition for your birthday. The word "birthday" has brought happiness and happiness to many people! I want to thank my birthday for having the happiest yesterday. Maybe this is a milestone in my growth. Just yesterday, I learned more and more ...

It used to be said that time would not go back, but I never seemed to realize it! Until yesterday, the word "birthday" reminded me, and I seemed to hear a warm whisper: "You are eleven years old!"

In the morning, it rained heavily and more and more. Will the plan come as scheduled? My parents were so happy that they signaled me to leave quickly and take a bus to KFC. At this moment, I was really moved. What I didn't expect was that my parents were waiting for me at KFC. It's really beautiful. There are all kinds of birthday cards hanging on the wall, and there are two pots of flowers beside them. One is a fiery red unknown flower, and the other is a flower that opens like a trumpet. The friends who waited early were received here by their father early in the morning.

After a melodious and cheerful "Happy Birthday Song", I blew out eleven candles in one breath. Dad suggested that we have a game next: whoever can tell his parents' birthdays will get a cake ... Suddenly, the noise stopped. My heart is quiet and my tears are wet. Over the years, my birthday has always been so rich in different places, but I have never attended my parents' birthday party? I don't even know their birthdays!

I really want to say to you loudly: "Dad, Mom, I remember today's birthday party and you have given me so many years of care." You will always be the light in my heart! " As the famous Einstein said, "remind myself every day that my life depends on the labor of others, and I must try my best to repay what I have got and what I am still getting".

Walking out of KFC, it's still raining. Looking at the fine heavy rain, I am particularly grateful: this heavy rain washed my heart, thanked my parents and paid too much love for me; Thanks to my friends, I have such a special birthday party: Thank you for my birthday and let me grow up today!