I am lucky to be your mother.

Composition 1: "I am so lucky to be your mother" 600 words I am so lucky to be your mother.

Class 22 Han Hong

Open the delicate diary, look at the pages that have been slightly yellowed, and my thoughts fly with my mother's words. It was a warm spring, and the sun was shining that day.

Your first cry took away all my pain. My dear daughter, you are an angel sent by God. Your arrival will definitely bring me happiness. At this moment, I forgot all my troubles, tears and joy were intertwined.

My mother said to me, "I am so lucky to be your mother."

Early summer that year, dusk.

I don't know how many times you fell, but you stood up strong again, holding a basketball about your size in your arms, and finally stumbled and learned to walk. Although you failed, you always have a smile on your face. From your eyes, I see firmness that does not belong to your age. I'm so glad that you are brave enough to go forward.

My mother said to me, "I am so lucky to be your mother."

In the golden autumn of that year, time flies.

The moment I heard your grades, I couldn't restrain my inner excitement. Tears seem to blur my eyes. The teacher once told me that you are not smart. I don't seem to understand what others mean. But I firmly believe that this is not the case. Daughter, you must be the best. My daily efforts have finally paid off. You tell me with your grades that my insistence is right. As long as you are good, there is no regret.

My mother said to me, "I am so lucky to be your mother."

In that cold winter, the cold wind roared outside the window.

At night, you stood beside me, silent for a moment, with your head down and your face flushed, and whispered, "Mom, you have worked hard. I love you very much. " I don't know what happened. I was silent. Night, depth, wind, whistling. Warm in my heart, I'm glad you know how to be grateful, even if it's just a word.

Fingertips stop on yellowed paper, close my mother's diary, and my thoughts return to reality. I will continue to work hard and keep moving forward. Because my mother said to me, "I am so lucky to be your mother."

Composition 2: "I'm so lucky to be your partner" 400 words It was an autumn afternoon, and the fallen leaves were flying in the air like golden helicopters, looking for the right place to land. But seemingly ordinary autumn, there are also some unsatisfactory places.

"Mom, I went to play." A wonderful sentence from my mother came from the room: "Go." After hearing this answer, I hurried out of the house without saying anything, and ran to the place where my friends played like a desperate saburo.

The night is like a big net, covering the gradually dark sky. I stayed there for two or three hours. When I got home, the door was heavily locked. I ran downstairs and watched it again. There is no light at home. I was about to shout at the top of my lungs when my eyes inadvertently looked at the dark balcony: "Hello! Forget it! It's dark at home, and no one will open the door even if his throat is torn. " Thought of here, I can't help but sigh.

A partner, who seems to be a master, has long expected that I will come back and has been standing there waiting for me wholeheartedly. "Me? Me? " Before I finished, he understood my situation and said, "There's no one at home! Then come to my house first! It doesn't matter. " After listening to this partner's words, my heart was tepid. Although I was in that dark night, I no longer felt lonely.

Partners are like crutches, let us help each other on the road of life and go on without fear of any difficulties.

Composition 3: "I am so lucky to be your daughter" 600 words I am so lucky to be your daughter.

Xu Huilin, Class 905, Longguang School

It has been more than ten years since birth, and now she has grown into a girl. Wrinkles crawl on your face, and white hair replaces black hair. What I want to say most is that I am lucky to be your daughter.

Every morning, the mild sunshine just shines into the window sill. I saw your busy figure as soon as I got up. You tirelessly prepare breakfast for your family. All kinds of delicious breakfasts come out of your hands like magic. We enjoy your breakfast and you enjoy our happiness. At noon, you are busy cooking lunch, washing dishes, wiping the table and mopping the floor ... At night, you are also surrounded by a pile of housework. But I don't see any fatigue in your face. You always have a smile on your face, and I learned to be diligent and optimistic from your smile.

I don't know when you used to love beauty so much, but now you dress very simply. You cut off a long black hair, and a refreshing short hair has become your constant hairstyle over the years. A plain dress and a pair of sports shoes have become your constant costume over the years. And your greatest interest is to take care of the whole family. When I was a child, I combed my hair, dressed me and played games with me. Now teach me to be a man and discuss life with me. When I was sick, your worried and distressed eyes made me realize my importance. When I failed, your encouraging eyes made me regain my courage. When I succeeded, your warning eyes stopped me from getting carried away ... and I grew up healthily under your meticulous care. And I, too, have witnessed your aging from time to time, made me realize your efforts, and made unremitting efforts to live up to your expectations.

Mom, I am very lucky to be your daughter. You taught me to grow and love. And your white hair soaked in the spring rain, rubbed into the summer, blew away the autumn wind, and frozen the winter snow. Year after year, I grew up, taller than you, and your hard feeding made me thrive. Here, I just want to express my sincere feelings: Mom, I am so lucky to be your daughter!

Comments: This paper has written out my true feelings in detail, and the structure is rigorous.

Composition 4: "[Excellent Composition] I am so lucky to be your fan" 600 words "Whenever I walk past your window, the figure of the teacher is still in front of my eyes ..." In the junior high school classroom, the song of the grateful teacher seems to still ring in my ears, and I always feel that the primary school teacher is quietly watching me and urging me. ...

Once a math teacher, that kind face has been deeply imprinted in my mind. ...

In his class, there will always be me talking and laughing, but as long as the teacher glances at me casually, he will arrest me on the spot ... the classroom reading loudly will become silent at that moment. When I stand on the podium with small steps, looking at the surprised and disgusted eyes of my classmates and listening to the angry reprimand of the teacher, I will always be lonely to the extreme in an instant. ...

In the last few minutes of class, the teacher seemed to ignite his angry flame again and shouted to me, "Come to my office after class ..." After that, I had to call my parents. In the next few minutes, I am planning what kind of lies and reasons to use to deal with difficulties. ...

At the door of the teacher's office, I dare not go in for a long time. The teacher found my lingering figure and couldn't help calling me in.

Looking at the teacher's serious and angry expression, my heart suddenly accelerated. I stared at the teacher with innocent eyes. Suddenly, a rainbow unexpectedly appeared on the teacher's thunderbolt-like face: "Son, do you think the teacher will be so bored?" In fact, every teacher is kind, just using the apparent seriousness to give you a strict discipline in class and make you less arbitrary. "

Am I dreaming? The scene in front of me upset everything I planned, and I was at a loss, as if there was a heat wave rolling in my heart. ...

I am lucky to be your student. Although you are not a famous star, I will still be your loyal fan forever. ...

Composition 5: "I am so lucky to be your life" 300 words Long Yuan Journal Network://. Zikan ..

I am lucky to be your life.

Author: Yu Yixin

Source: New Writing Gold Medal for Junior High School Students, issue 09, 20 15.

Yu Yixin, a ninth-grade student of Guangdong Country Garden School, was born on June 5438+0, 2006. He likes writing, reading and writing since childhood, and has interacted with writing for nine years. From grade one to grade eight, I insist on recording my growth footprint in words every day. Started publishing works in the third grade. In the seventh grade, I opened a personal writing column "One Night and One Heart" on the WeChat platform of Sizhen School, and more than 3 million words have been completed so far.

In 20 15, I took part in the senior high school entrance examination in Foshan, and the title of Foshan's composition was "I am so lucky to be yours ...". Yu Yixin wrote the following composition on the topic of "I am so lucky to be your life" to share her indissoluble bond with words.

The most beautiful words in my life:

Hello! It seems that I have never written to you, have I? But I suddenly want to write a letter to you in the examination room of the senior high school entrance examination. At that time, I was so nervous that I was shaking.

Composition 6: "Composition: I am so lucky to be your fan" 1200 words Under the lonely lamp in the cold night, it is you who accompany me through the long winter; In the lonely days, you dispelled the heavy haze in my heart; In my spare time, you give me the greatest enjoyment. From the moment I met you, I was madly in love with you and pursued you every day. I am lucky to be your fan!

The evening breeze in summer gently lifted the gauze curtain as thin as cicada's wings, and the swing under the old tree swayed the nostalgic time. When I was a child, I overheard a story-telling voice on the radio: "Great Sage, show your best golden cudgel and hit that monster. The monster flashed, took out a bell from his waist and shook it. It's getting dark, sand and stones are flying, and people's hearts are hard to distinguish ... "The fierce battle scene is vivid in my mind, and my mind was immediately captured. I was anxious to know the whole story, so I eagerly found the original book on the shelf and started reading stutteringly but hungrily. In the ink fragrance, you presented me with wonderful pictures, distinctive characters, and let me see the fearless the Monkey King. The glib, stupid Pig Bajie and the simple and honest Friar Sand intoxicated me with the ingenious plot. Since then, I have been deeply attracted and fascinated by you.

After that, you took me on the "magic school bus" and soared in the sky, ocean and forest ... You made me become good friends with the boys and girls described by Wu Meizhen. You let me see the Wolf King, the Horse and the Lion in Shen's works ... You took me to Liangshan, Shui Bo, and met one hundred bachelors and eight generals. You have opened a picture of the Three Kingdoms for me, in which there are Taoyuanjieyi, three visits to the thatched cottage and burning red cliff ... The more I look at it, the more fascinated I am with you.

You brought me to a brand-new world, made me feel happy from the bottom of my heart in wonderful fantasies, let me gallop in mythical stories, share the same fate with the characters in the book, added an indescribable joy to my life, and enriched my spirit in my daily growth.

Time flies, and the years flow. I have become a high-spirited teenager, turning my eyes from literary stories to the wider world. "Five Thousand Years of the World" has developed a heavy human history for me, and Lin Qingxuan's prose and Xu Zhimo's poems have washed my soul. In the boundless twilight, there was a piercing howl. Mongolian herders sing the eternal sky above their heads and recite the eternal wolf totem in their hearts. I followed in his footsteps and completed his cultural journey in the land of the motherland; More than 200 years ago, an old man described the tragic world of that year with profound thoughts. Like a learned philosopher, you told me everything between heaven and earth. In your clever language, I understood the eternal faith, was impressed by the exquisite exposition, and appreciated the light and darkness of human nature and the development and changes of the times. How lucky I am to meet you! Let my poor soul become fertile soil, and let dry thoughts turn up wonderful waves.

I like writing by nature, because I am infatuated with you. The thoughts and inspirations that surge out because of your influence flow to the white paper with the pen tip. I am like an affectionate poet, singing a colorful world; I am like Leng Yue hanging in the sky, revealing the coldness and human feelings of the world. Every time I express my feelings and comment, I know that you have given me knowledge and vision; Every time I get affirmation and praise, I know that you are laying the foundation for me. Because of an accidental experience that summer, I was lucky enough to be your fan. Since then, I have always enjoyed your company. Intoxicated in the sea of books, I feel deeply happy.

I put down my pen gently and looked for your figure on the old bookshelf.

Composition 7: I am so lucky to be your friend. I am lucky to be your friend. When I am old, I forget how old I am and can't keep up with the times. Only one person talked to it alone under the street lamp. ...

"Should I do something, my friend?" My voice echoed in this empty street, and no one answered me, but I knew that someone had been listening silently, "I should buy some seeds to go home!" " "I am very happy. Everyone will have a problem with what I say, except you, who are listening silently.

I never speak during the day, and I only speak to my shadow at night. I don't know why I am like this. Maybe I'm so lonely, the children go their separate ways and there is no phone. Well, it's strange not to be alone. Maybe the only one who is willing to listen to me, a bad old man, said something unreliable, and others don't even want to hear a word. It's good to have a friend like you. "I think I can also buy a radio, so that you and I will have something to do. When we are in the room at night, we will turn on a light and turn on the radio to listen to the radio. How comfortable! Yes, my friend. " I started talking again, and it listened quietly, without any opinions ... I know I may be dying, but I'm not afraid of death. Death in my eyes seems to be walking, your feet are off the ground, and your body and soul are separated. In my eyes, this is death. But I'm afraid that if I die, my friends will be separated from me, and I'll be completely lonely and have no one to talk to. I don't know how many days passed. I was particularly sleepy that day and wanted to sleep for a while. I slept until that night, and it was getting dark. I turned on a light and my friend came to me again. I said, "I'm very tired today. Let me sleep for a while. You can come to see me tomorrow." So, I turned off the light, I gradually closed my eyes and fell asleep again. In my dream, I felt myself walking with my feet off the ground. I saw that I was out of my body, I was out of my shadow. When I said goodbye, I said goodbye to it. I am lucky to be your friend.

Composition 8: "Composition: I am so lucky to be your sister" 1 100 words "I am so lucky to be your sister." I wrote this line in my diary.

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Someone who comforts her

When I was a child, I was very popular and often played with my neighbor's big sister.

When they play together, they often share their childish ideas with each other and then look at each other and smile tacitly.

She is too timid to ride a four-wheeled bike. If you drag her over, she will be stiff all over, and her steps will be as firm as a tree with roots, and she will not go away. But she was so timid, but she still comforted me and enlightened me like a big sister, making me forget my troubles.

I was brave at that time, but when I saw something I had never seen before, or something that looked strange, I would cry with fear.

I will find the fat of pig's ears from the bushes, and then I will scream in fear. She was obviously scared herself, but she threw away the leaves crawling in front of me and earnestly comforted me and told me not to cry. She has thrown out the fat from the pig's ears.

Looking for parents

She told me that her parents didn't want her and left her alone in grandma's hands.

Although I was young at that time, my mind was really clear, perhaps because my grandmother instilled too much thought that divorce was a child's pain, and I understood what she meant.

Listening to her telling me her story, I felt a little pity in my heart.

As if she saw pity in my eyes, she was slightly dissatisfied.

She continued to tell me her thoughts, whether I could understand them or not: "I have no parents, and I have never seen them since I was born." Grandma is the only person I remember. I asked my grandmother, and she stubbornly replied,' You have no parents'. Although it was hard for me to believe at the time, I accepted the reason. I'm going out to find my parents in the future. At that time, we will pull the hook. Will you accompany me to find it? If we go wandering, we will definitely find my biological parents! "

I nodded hard and promised her.

In the afterglow of the sunset, we tick, hoping that this wish will remain unchanged.

Considerate

Her family planted a vegetable field of one square meter in the back of the house.

The vegetable field is full of all kinds of vegetables that are often eaten. Some small plants with unknown names grow around the fence and produce small white wildflowers.

"What is this? It's so beautiful! " I pointed to this little wild flower with a surprise on my face.

"This is a kind of wild flowers! If you like, transplant one and go home! " She smiled, and * * *' s little hand carefully scraped the soil and took the flowers out of the soil.

"Don't let it die! Plant it well! " She waved goodbye to me until she watched my figure turn the corner.

final result

I sat at my desk and waited for a while, looking at a letter on the desk, my face was full of disappointment and pain.

Thinking of her, she told me that from now on, we have nothing to do. Thinking about the unfeeling words in the letter, my heart seems to be torn off by something.

I don't understand what I did wrong.

I wrote a line in my diary flatly, and then tore the diary that once recorded that she and I were sisters into pieces.

At that time, I felt that I was lucky to be your sister.

Composition 9: Composition: I am so lucky to be your student. The journey of 700 words in the ninth grade began. I met all kinds of people and experienced all kinds of things here. What impressed me most was the concern of the class teacher.

The head teacher is also a teacher who teaches us chemistry. She worked as a class teacher for eight years in a row, and was later dismissed because of her daughter. She said it was probably the last time to be our head teacher this year, and she would definitely cherish the time with us.

Teacher Wang is a very responsible class teacher. She won't suddenly ask us to do things for no reason. You won't lose your temper with us without explaining why. She will not use violence to make us yield, but communicate with her heart.

At the beginning of school, Mr. Wang clearly explained the rules and regulations of the school to us. If a student breaks the rules, she will have two chances to correct it. However, if repeated education does not change, parents still have to take their children home.

When she checks the bed at night, she must see all the people who live on campus. If someone is washing, she will find it herself.

Some people may think she is wordy, but I think she is a good teacher who is kind and responsible to her students.

In the ninth grade, another chemistry class was added. This puts a lot of pressure on me. I thought chemistry was difficult, but she gave us a new understanding of chemistry.

In chemistry class, Miss Wang often gives us experiments, and sometimes lets us do some small experiments by ourselves. All this is so fresh. I am interested in chemistry.

This kind of classroom where we learn while playing has improved our interest in learning. Even absent-minded students in class can't help but concentrate on their studies. Teacher Wang practices with everyone, explores the mystery of the experiment and makes friends with us. Teacher Wang has time to talk with us and solve psychological problems. She often tells us: if something goes wrong, don't be impulsive and solve the problem with the teacher. So as not to do something that you regret.

Our teacher Wang is not only a responsible class teacher, but also a good teacher. She has spiritual communication with us and leads us on the right path of life. Miss Wang, I am very lucky to be your student.

I am lucky to be your friend.

On the first day of school, I met Tingting, a clever little girl. I feel really lucky to meet Tingting, because she gave me confidence and encouragement in my study.

On the first day of school, I was nervous. I dare not step into the door of the class because there are many strange faces in it. This is a smiling girl coming towards me. Did she reach out and say to me with a smile, "Hello! My name is Tingting. Can we be good friends? " Her gentle words touched me and I accepted her. In this way, she became a good friend of my class.

We study and play together. However, such days did not last long.

The next day, I went to school. I put down my bag. It is the teacher who comes to class with a list. The teacher said, "Today I am in groups of six and divided into nine groups. 1 is the team leader, No.2 is the law-abiding team leader, No.3 is the health team leader, No.4 is the decoration team leader, and No.5 and No.6 are poor students. " As soon as the teacher's voice dropped, we began to talk. Tingting and I are very nervous, afraid that the teacher will separate us. Fortunately, the teacher did not separate us, but put us in a group-the second group. Being in this strange group, everyone is a stranger, and I suddenly feel very scared and strange. During the break, I only play with Tingting and don't play with others at all. In class, the teacher asked us to introduce ourselves, and the teacher suddenly called me. I am so scared! Tingting quickly encouraged me. This is, I feel very warm. I boldly said my name and age ... and won applause from my classmates!

How lucky I was to meet Tingting! When I am in trouble, I never stand by and help. When I encounter difficulties, I always come forward to teach me.

Tingting can be your friend! I'm really lucky!

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