Empty excellent composition

In daily study, work and life, when it comes to writing, everyone is certainly familiar with it. Writing needs a complete text structure, and it is necessary to avoid an endless composition. I believe many friends are very upset about writing. The following is my excellent composition in the starry sky for reference only. Let's have a look.

In the evening, my parents and I climbed to the top of the mountain and watched the starry sky.

Xia Hong in the distance has already started close contact with Castle Peak. The silent sky was rendered into a charming blush by Xia Hong, and in a blink of an eye, the clouds became brilliant. Half the sky seems to have been burned, and the house seems to be covered with a layer of red yarn. Red clouds, green mountains and green fields ... what a beautiful ink painting!

Appreciating the beautiful scenery, unconsciously, night fell and it was the moon's turn to be on duty.

Look! It climbed slowly into the sky step by step. The moon's little friend stars also appeared. Sometimes they surround the moon and dress it up like a beautiful fairy. Sometimes scattered around the sky, like small broken diamonds scattered on black cloth, flashing dazzling light; Sometimes I play hide-and-seek with the moon, blink in the south for a while, and then appear in the north, yawning deeply. I really can't bear to disturb them.

The shining stars are so quiet and serene, just like bright eyes and shining silver lamps. You look at me, I look at you.

I sat on the grass and had a bird's-eye view of the small village at the foot of the mountain. The small houses were patchwork. Alleys crisscross, dividing the land into fields and vegetable fields. There are several street lamps on the roadside. Every household is brightly lit and the stream flows quietly. ...

It's windy I stand up, open my arms, welcome the embrace of the wind, feel the caress of the wind, and feel cool and comfortable. Close your eyes, I took a deep breath and my mind was full of this beautiful starry sky.

There is always something to light up everywhere in the dark, even when people are asleep. The light of that star will not disappear.

This time, I went hiking and camping alone. I feel very small in that starry sky. When I look up at this starry sky, I seem to have been in it. The width of the stars. As far as I can see, I can't see the end of the starry sky Among the stars, one star is exceptionally bright. Among the stars, only its silver can match the soft silver light of the moon. But the moonlight is still bright.

The evening breeze blew and the rain fell gently. There seems to be some changes in the stars in the sky, and each star becomes bright and thorough against the rain. Such a scene is more suitable to be decorated with stars. Although today is not the Mid-Autumn Festival, the moon is round like a jade plate.

Looking around, your eyes move away with the brightly lit city. Compared with the starry sky, the starry sky is more peaceful and serene. When my eyes are combined with the starry sky, it is simply two worlds of ice and fire. Although not beautiful, it gives people a strange feeling. The wind blew gently, passing at the boundary between the starry sky and the city. When it blew gently, the lights in the city were extinguished by it, and the city finally dimmed slowly. At this time, the city and the starry sky have a certain fit.

A touch of color appeared in the stars, followed by a white light. Meteor! Watching meteors on the top of the mountain, what a wonderful scene! The combination of white light and colored light slowly flows into the clouds and disappears. This is a visual feast.

The starry sky always fascinates me. When I looked around at the stars, I was completely absorbed in them. Love poetry and distance.

Fantasy under the starry sky, starry sky, shining, may be a kind of guidance, or so-called hope.

The blue sky, with the gradual convergence of the sun, took a mysterious purple, and the sky became dark. Equally strange is that the night sky, which should be dotted with stars, has disappeared, leaving only the bright moon. When the night wind strikes, it brings not loneliness, but unprecedented peace. It is because of this tranquility that I am fascinated. The dark purple night sky, everything is the same as before, but it shocked me. The earth slowly turned white, and everything became a white suit with silver and a little white. The bigger, the more sacred and the purer, which can't be described by any language.

I also suddenly feel that everything is visualized and concrete, not just an elusive light, just like an angel, an angel guiding the direction.

Unconsciously, from this scene, this ordinary moonlight, this mysterious and sacred moonlight, I thought of life. Life is like a starry sky, boundless. You can't predict which twinkling star you will belong to tomorrow. Maybe you are losing your way, eager to find your place and shine. Maybe you have forgotten your position and wandered in the night sky, like a headless fly, with no goal and no ideal. Until one day, I woke up from a dream and found myself and everything. No longer confused, no longer shy, towards a bright direction, set foot on the road to success, no matter what difficulties ahead, we must stick to it.

My dream is not just a dream, but a dream. I want to leave my mark in the vast sky; I pray for a transparent mind. Whenever I can't find the meaning of existence, whenever I get lost in the dark, I look up at the sky. The brightest thing in the night sky is my indicator light. When the sun rises, the accident comes first, and the beauty is still there. The process of my growth is full of energy.

Tonight, the stars are shining; Tomorrow, the sun will shine on the earth.

The starry sky is bright, everyone has had mysterious and dreamy dreams, and we will certainly pay something in the process of looking up at the starry sky.

I think the process of giving is bitter, but the result must be sweet. Painting, a simple piece of paper, can be called painting with a few strokes, but I am gradually dissatisfied with this kind of painting. I want to learn painting, but I'm afraid to mention it to my parents. After that, the idea ran aground in my mind. I accidentally saw a picture in my mobile phone. The stars in the photo are very bright, but they are printed in my heart at a glance. This painting strengthened my idea of learning painting, hesitated for a long time and got up the courage to finally put forward my idea.

Finally, I got my wish, and I began to fantasize about how happy the learning process was and how perfect the flowers I drew in the future. However, learning to draw is not as simple and happy as I thought. I practice boring every day, and my hands are covered with rubber crumbs. I feel like the bottom of a pot every time I finish painting. After studying for less than a month, I feel that I can't persist. I want to give up, but my mother said to me: this is the road you chose, you must stick to it yourself. Rain or shine, I study every day. Sometimes a painting needs to be painted more than ten times, and there are more and more drawing papers on the table. I don't know how high to reach the standard. I want to stop when I am tired, and my mother's ear rings with a life-threatening urge. Since then, my painting skills have improved significantly.

I succeeded, I successfully drew my own Xinghai, and I no longer have to envy others' Xinghai. I firmly believe that love can be low and years can be long. If you want to realize love, you have to pay, and you will get something if you pay.

Starry sky is what every child yearns for and fears. Me too, I think the starry sky is mysterious and vast, so I also yearn for the starry sky.

I should have seen the starry sky twice in my memory, both on the grassland, and the deepest impression was the first time.

That day, I met the "most beautiful" weather on the grassland-sunny day. After a half-dead cold day, we have to face another problem: at night, it is even colder!

I can't help but feel uneasy when I watch the sun set to the ground little by little.

But when the moon replaced the sunrise, and now it is in mid-air, other things distract me.

For an instant, I froze. ...

I have long heard that there are stars in the clear night sky. Therefore, every sunny night, looking up at the sky is my must-do homework. I am looking forward to, maybe, one day, there will really be stars. Unfortunately, there are so few stars in the city that I have never been able to do it.

But at that moment, I was stunned by the stars. That is really a starry sky! They are flashing and blooming.

I can't help but think of a sentence I once read: the starlight people see now was actually emitted tens of thousands or even hundreds of thousands of years ago. Perhaps, they have faded, perhaps, they have turned into dust and disappeared into the universe. But, ah, they once shone and bloomed a long time ago.

Perhaps, you are still unknown; Maybe you are eager for success now. Think about those stars. They were silent for hundreds of thousands of years or even a lifetime before being noticed. Some were not discovered when they were extinct, but appeared in people's field of vision several years later.

So, just a few years. What's the harm of waiting? One day, even for a moment, it will bloom.

Looking at those stars, I was silent and smiled.

Wait, world, one day, I will bloom for you.

Childhood life is colorful and picturesque. Childhood is a person's most beautiful and good beginning, and it is also everyone's best memory. In my

Many things happened in my childhood, and I made many friends. They really became the beating notes in my memory and played wonderful music.

When I was a child, I was particularly curious about a question: How many stars are there in the sky, and why do shiny things seem to be countless? On this issue, I had a heated argument with Uncle Lin's daughter Lin upstairs. Lin's point of view is simple: "There are countless stars!" My reason is also very clear: "Nothing can be counted!" So that day, one of us moved a small chair, and I counted the stars for the forest together.

"One, two, three, four, five, six ..." I jumped up distraught. "oh! Not counting! " I smiled cunningly: "I told you so!" How can the stars be counted clearly? " I also smiled cunningly: "Isn't your name Lin Shuqing?" Lin shouted to him, "Hello! What do you mean! " Our smiles are clearly reflected under the stars.

When I learned that Lin was moving, the smile on my face dropped sharply. Qinglang said, "I'm moving ... tonight is the last time to play with you ..." "Clear the field, you're kidding! Didn't you say that Uncle Lin misses this house very much and won't move away? " Qingqing didn't explain, took me straight to our base, under a starry sky. She smiled and said to me, "Let's count together today!" She pointed to something shining in the starry sky, just like her heart, which will never be gloomy and full of vitality. I looked down and whispered, "OK, OK, we will count, right ..." In the evening, we walked back to our familiar home hand in hand and stepped on the familiar path. ...

Another starry sky, so I'm not here. Who agreed to look up at the stars together? Has it faded over time? No, she was like a childhood, but she's gone. Although she won't come back, she is still my most cherished memory. Thank you for having you in childhood.

You held hands with that childhood under the starry sky, I don't know, okay?

The noise of the day finally passed, but the heat in the room was unbearable, so I opened the door and went out. The night outside is melting and the cool breeze is blowing gently, which makes me feel a little cool in summer.

Looking up slightly, I found that the night sky is not pure black, but more like a piece of dark blue velvet cloth, which has been spread out in the distance ... Yes, the sky is so vast that I feel small; The universe is boundless, which makes me lament the shortness of life. There are bugs croaking in my ears, which seems to express my helplessness.

Looking up at the sky, I saw the dark blue sky dotted with stars, big and small, flickering like diamonds on velvet. The night sky in summer is so breathtaking, isn't it because of the ornament of this little star? They selflessly shed their brilliance on the earth. No matter they are famous stars or unknown stars, they do their best to shine their own light.

Suddenly, I had an epiphany-the universe is endless and life is really short, which is an objective law that cannot be violated. But why should we worry? If we can dedicate this short life and leave something for the world, wouldn't it last forever? The stars are twinkling, as if to confirm that my idea is correct; The bugs sang cheerful songs, as if they had just come out of helplessness.

"What should I do for the world?" Facing the vast night sky, I asked myself this question. I am not a writer, and I have no works handed down from generation to generation for people to enjoy; I am not a scientist, and I have no invention and convenience for people; I am not a politician, and I have no talent to benefit the people ... but I am a teacher, and I can give students knowledge. Looking for a mother, I can give my child happiness; I am a daughter, I can take care of my parents; I am ... ah, I have too many things to do, too many things to leave to the world.

The essence of life lies in what you do, and you don't need to be demanding to do it vigorously As long as you do it, you will try your best to shine and your life will last forever.

This is the inspiration of the starry sky on a summer night.

Looking up at the starry sky, the night sky is still deep, the stars are still bright, frogs and insects are still singing.

In order to have a good reputation when he opened his business, Sir D invited a reporter from the Star, the third largest newspaper in the world, to spend a holiday with the star and write a report.

Along the way, I sat on the spaceship with uneasy feelings and entered the wormhole. Looking at the starry sky, I imagined how luxurious Planet X would be and how strange the first trip to the starry sky would be. Here we are. The ship is descending smoothly. Sir d greeted me in his Rolls-Royce Phantom. He is short and dark, and his hair is covered with a lot of hair gel, which hurts his eyes under the reflection of sunlight.

He smiled at me in a friendly way and wanted to shake my hand. I got on Sir D's car, and it's still an environmentally-friendly renewable oil electric car. "What an environmentalist!" I thought to myself. Soon the car drove to a beach. "This is Hawaii Beach, which was built according to Hawaii decades ago." Sir d told me. Bathed in warm sunshine, blowing soft sea breeze. What a wonderful treat! What if the earth is now? During my meditation, the bus took me to another landscape-the virtual exhibition hall of extinct animals and plants, which is divided into two areas: water and land. In the waters, you can see all kinds of whales, such as undulate lip fish, great white shark, killer whale and finless porpoise.

In the land area, you can see tigers, cockatoos, Asian elephants, leaf-tailed geckos and so on. But this is just a projection? It's a long drive. Here is the Botanical Garden. Among the rare plants, there are: giant pitcher plant, snake head fungus, dancing grass,? There are many beautiful plants, such as champagne roses, blue enchantress, Phalaenopsis perfume lilies, roses and pansies. All people lament the magic of the earth, but we put her? A week later, at the press conference of Planet X, I said, "Is it a starry sky trip or an environmental protection trip?"

Looking at the starry sky, there are some dark clouds covering the stars. My heart can't help floating a little, inexplicably surging, remembering my story with them and keeping it in my heart. Gradually, the lights went out and the moonlight came in. It's dark. But there is a little light. In this darkness, I recalled the hardships of the past. Inadvertently, tears are beating, remembering and remembering. Maybe it was a mistake. I can't forget them. They have become a part of my life.

Lying quietly in bed, looking at the empty room, I miss the moonlight in the dark, but feel my heartbeat in silence. When I looked up, the dark clouds dispersed and several stars appeared. I looked at him and thought about him. In countless nights, I have never forgotten what I have done and what I have now. Just like this star, it will always come out. But I don't know what the future holds. I have yearning, but I'm afraid. However, in the end, we still have to face it. Just like "the heart always yearns for the future, but now it is often melancholy", isn't it? In this month, maybe someone is like me. I don't know why, but I seem to understand. In my heart, he will always be my left wing, taking me to the future. Without his support, maybe I really don't know what to do. In school life, we have him all the time every day. We encourage each other to rely on each other and walk side by side. At this moment, listen to your heart, it's you, it's you. Maybe you are an indispensable part of my life.

Under this starry sky, I hope we will not be separated, because you are really important to me. I hope we can last as long as the starry sky. You are my space, and I am your star. The sky belongs to the stars.

One thing, you don't need to make a vow of eternal love; There is a feeling that it doesn't need candy and chocolate, and it will be just as sweet; There is a secret, that is, noisy, chasing and playing. Lend him a shoulder to lean on when he is lonely. He's a friend, a real friend.

Cherish it, cherish the sky of this star, let the sky of the star accompany the empty star and walk through this wonderful time together.

As night falls, the stars slowly climb into the dark blue night, which reflects on the green grass and turns blue, bringing infinite vitality to the grass; Reflected on the roof, the roof turned blue, which brought a little mystery to the roof; Reflected in brown soil, the soil turned blue, which brought some water to the soil.

Looking at the stars in the sky, my eyes gradually blurred. The dark blue sky is full of golden stars, big and small, flashing like golden gems in the air; Like a group of blinking children, shining in the night sky; Like a bright lamp in the dark, it adds more luster to the dark night sky. They are cheerful, cute, naughty or quiet. Every star is different, and they all try their best to bloom their own colors.

On a clear summer night, the starry sky is always intoxicating. Countless stars are shining, as beautiful as diamonds in the sky. Looking at the starry sky, I can't help thinking of walking with my father in the second grade. This long path is surrounded by beautiful flowers and green grass. My father and I are holding hands and walking step by step under the starry night sky. The calm river swayed with the wind. I looked up and found that there were too many stars in the sky, which could almost cover the whole sky. Suddenly, I found a bright and big star in the sky. I couldn't help asking my father, "Dad, why is that star in the sky so big!" " "Dad said after listening to my words," Because it is a big dipper! This is why it is so bright. "Hearing this, I nodded doubtfully.

The twinkling stars in the night sky make me feel relaxed and happy, ah! I love this beautiful starry sky.

1 1 Sometimes it is gentler than mother and lighter than weak water. Night is the face of the world and the embrace of the starry sky.

When the branches spread out in the dark, just like Parthenocissus tricuspidata, in this silent night, the sky is full of stars, like lovely little lanterns. Although the stars are only as big as the thumb, they make our hearts shine and make us feel that we yearn for freedom during the day.

The sky is the curtain, and the stars and the moon are the patterns that decorate the curtain. Look, the Big Dipper here has formed a shape. The distant Altair and the bright Vega face each other across the river. Appreciate it, isn't that bright moon a beautiful fairy tale?

The stars seem to have changed seventy-two times. I saw them become a good horse, with their front hoofs upturned, as if someone was riding a horse, suddenly pulling the reins and their hooves upturned. They became children again. Ah, it's dad in the pocket. They have become little monkeys who steal bananas from others and are chased by others with rolling pins. Interestingly, they suddenly became a little boy playing basketball. Isn't that me?

One day, I looked up at the sky, facing the stars, and we were all familiar with them. The starry sky is so low that you can reach out and touch it. Just when I saw the stars, the night filled the sky quietly. The sky turned into thick black and blue. It seems that just when the previous stars were smiling at me, the rest took their places when I was unprepared. At this moment, I saw countless stars hanging in the dark blue night sky, and I could reach out and touch his pentagonal, lovely and smooth figure. The clouds are moving, the stars are moving, and the moon is like a pen, outlining this beautiful starry sky. It draws a stroke, and the night sky is less of a cloud, more of a star, and more of a bright. The originally silent night became no longer lonely.

My eyes gradually blurred, as if playing with countless fireflies. People are moving, and stars are moving. They are so unstable.

As if I heard them whispering, at this time, I seemed to fall asleep in the moon boat in the sky.

The night of 12 came quietly again.

Indulge in the flashing lights, I don't know. When my mother ruined me and turned off the computer, I still had a beautiful shadow in front of me.

Strolling to the top floor, Polaris shyly poked its head out, and the stars sprinkled into the night sky bit by bit. All the noise is hidden under your feet, and the world suddenly becomes so quiet and big.

Stretched out his arms, "bureaucratic bureau all year round, I have been out of town free this morning." Freshness suddenly activated the numb body. Looking at this vast starry sky, my thoughts seem to touch the edge of the universe several light years away, and the warm breath is strange and familiar. "What is beyond the universe?"

"Well, this mother doesn't know. When you become an astronaut in the future, fly out of space and you will know! "

"good! Then I must become the best astronaut in the future and fly out of space! "

I followed the laughter back. The little girl nestled in her mother's arms, and her pink face was full of longing.

"I want to be an astronaut!" The promise once echoed in my ears. The scene in front of us is just like the past.

The tender tone belongs to that year, and the thin figure belongs to that year, but even the curiosity about the unknown world stays in the same dream.

There have been countless nights, I stood in front of my house, struggling to find the shadow of the stars cut by buildings in the sky, but the light blocked their light, just like temptation blocked the light of my dream.

Time diluted my persistence, and I gradually lost my true self in this world of electricity and light, farther and farther away from the starry sky.

But the dream never left. It's still waiting above your head, waiting and not giving up. When you climb the stairs alone and trample shallowness and temptation under your feet, in a moment of looking back, it shows an indelible aura, dreams appear and stars appear.

October Sky has some haze, but it seems that it can't stop the starlight that wants to penetrate everything. Vaguely, the faint starlight makes the originally dim starry sky more mysterious.

Wandering on the familiar path, looking for the breath of the past, there is a helpless sentence in my heart: Feng, I have finally grown up, I like snow, I prefer the starry sky in the north, and I want to pursue that dream that belongs to me. I will miss you. See the brightest star in the north? I will pin my heart there, don't be sad, otherwise, it will be dim, promise me to be happy ... in this way, in that helpless day, the rain has gone, together with my missing heart.

Look up, look ahead, the starry sky in the north. The floating elves gently parted the dark clouds in the sky for me, revealing the brightest stars, but the dazzling starlight stung my soul. A wave of bitterness welled up in my mind. I miss your gentle eyes, which are the most beautiful stars in my sky. Rain, you know, you left. My sky will be dim because of this.

A meteor streaked across the sky, cutting through the dark sky and diluting the haze of the starry sky. Make a wish, maybe a wish is just as a sustenance. Let it settle in the bottom of my heart and become an eternal memory.

Rain, have you found your dream and your own sky now? Is the starry sky in the north really beautiful? If so, I promise you, I will be happy. ...

Fight back the pain in my heart and squeeze a smile out of my mouth. For you, for the brightest star.

The stars seem to light up in an instant, like your smile, accompanying me into the dream.

Looking up at the starry sky 14 people are alive, but for more than 70 years, ideals have determined success or failure, and what determines success? Looking at the bright starry sky in front of me, I have a lot of thoughts ... I don't know when the meteor fell, but the light it gave out when it flew over the starry sky covered up the tragedy of death! This idea of struggle, life is not easy, only struggle, life is meaningful, regardless of success or failure, "there is no trace of the bird in the sky, but it has flown." When working hard, A is worried about having no money, and B is worried about the future. Indeed, there is nothing wrong with Party A and Party B's concerns. However, I believe that the meaning of life lies in struggle. Instead of waiting for the opportunity to meet you, it is better to find the opportunity yourself. You will definitely play your role in trial and error! The true meaning of life lies in loving life, and the only way to love life is to struggle! Dr. Sun Yat-sen created a brilliant life. In the turbulent years, he wrote a legend, struggled for his ideals, adhered to the theory and became a great man in the eyes of the people. With the same effect, it took Wang several years to get a high-profile extras and stars. In these years, because of his struggle, he got hard-won happiness instead of suffering. A person's life is as short as a meteor! Whether your life is meaningful or not depends on your attitude towards life, whether you believe in fate or work hard. All this determines the meaning of your life! Let us believe that struggle is the meaning of human beings. If you leave your fate to chance, it may make your life worse than death. Some people die, but their spirit will live on forever. Some people live without struggle, but they are like walking dead. Life is like a meteor, not a dull life, but an effort to shine. Looking up at the starry sky, I think of many lives. ...

Every day I look up at the starry sky alone, always wandering around a street corner, always living the same life every day, without any novelty, and sometimes I always wonder if I am dreaming the same dream and will never wake up. I can only sigh silently, but I feel nothing when I think about it, just a little sad. There are always many things to sigh in life, because nothing is really right. I will learn a lot from it by sighing at every season, at every intersection and in my own life.

I always hide in a corner and feel sad, and there is no one to comfort myself. Lonely or sad? Looking at the rotation during that time, my heart actually turned. These, for me on the road, are not so important.

I just want to look up at the stars, eat candy and enjoy the stars. By then, the sky will be bright and charming because of you. Time to wake up! I don't want to see all this disappear because I left. I just want to think slowly by myself and not let others disturb this short silence. Even so, maybe we will meet again. That was our agreement. Maybe God gave us a pair of eyes to discover beauty and let us find our own world. At this moment, time will be frozen, and nothing can stop us from meeting. Then maybe this is our agreement! I want to see through every corner. Dreams are just a dividing line. As strangers, we don't seem so important. Only at this moment, let's look up at the stars together.

Crossing the boundaries of time, maybe we will be the most familiar strangers, maybe we are far apart. However, I will still think of that familiar figure. I saw the starlight gradually falling and the faint sunset rising. This is a person's life, the sky is always bright. I see that the dying of every life may mean the birth of a new life.