I can't live without your excellent composition.

No matter in school or in society, everyone has written a composition, so you must be familiar with all kinds of compositions. Composition is a style composed of words, which expresses a theme through language organization after people's ideological consideration. Do you know how to write a standardized composition? The following is what I arranged for you. I hope I can help you without your excellent composition.

You can't leave your excellent composition 1 In the dark night, when I am helpless, you are a bright light in my heart, which illuminates me and makes me move from darkness to light. I can't live without you, my friend.

When I walk alone on the road of life, facing the confused future, you are silently accompanying me. On the road of growing up, I fell down countless times. It is you who encourage me again and again, so that I can no longer bow my head and live a more wonderful life!

My friend, I can't live without you. Can't live without your smile.

Young and frivolous, we don't know much, and we are fearless on the road to growth. When life's setbacks hit us again and again, when I can no longer face the hardships of life, it is you, your encouragement, that led me out of the predicament again and again. It's your smile. Your smile moistens me like spring rain! Your gentle smile brightens my muddy life. Do you remember? Once, we skipped classes together, climbed mountains together and wandered in the street late at night. Because of your smile, my life has become more exciting.

My friend, I can't live without you. Without your silent company.

Do you remember? In the sunshine, we shed the sweat of youth on the court together, and we run on the road in the field together. Only because of your company, our world becomes better. Do you remember? We stood at the top of the mountain, looking up at the blue sky, telling stories in our hearts and recalling the dribs and drabs of the three years of junior high school we have gone through. Do you remember? In the middle of the night, we look at the starry sky and the stars on the beach, and we are describing our bright future. You said, we are like sailboats sailing late at night. The other side of success is our destination, but we are lost in the dark ocean. We look forward to the dawn and the lighthouse on the other side. I said, we are like a ship without sails, but dreams can take us far away and reach the other side of success. Thank you for your company in my success and for sharing my joy. When I am frustrated, I also thank you for your silent company and your comfort. Your comfort makes all the injuries stop hurting. Thank you for your company, so that my youth has no regrets.

I can't live without you, my friend. We still have a long way to go. I need your company, your encouragement and your smile! Let's take our dreams to the other side of success!

You can't do without your excellent composition 2. Clouds in the evening, like a brocade hung by a weaver girl in the sky, are dyed red by the color of the sun; Like my favorite marshmallow when I was a child. Feel within reach, but still floating in the sky. The scenery of "Wan Yun died in the West" intoxicated me.

Not far from the soybean field, a thin figure is busy in the twilight. The afterglow of the sunset sprinkled on the open field and her body, and this orange corner made her originally thin figure even more desolate. This painting seems to be an oil painting. Although the flaming sky accounts for more than half, the protagonist is still that small figure.

Hey, why is grandma still in the field so late? "grandma!" I shouted and ran to grandma. Grandma turned around and seemed surprised. "Grandma, it's getting dark, why are you still in the field!" Grandma pointed to the soybean field behind her and said, "If you don't finish picking soybeans now, these soybean shells will crack by themselves as soon as the sun comes out tomorrow." I looked back in confusion: ah! Lots of soybeans! Grandma picked them and piled them up, motionless in the dusk, like a sleeping baby. Looking at grandma's busy figure, I felt a little distressed and ran home to call my mother out.

What are you doing here? Grandma seemed a little angry when she saw that I had just left and come back to take care of my mother. "It's quite hot here. Hurry home! " My mother and I ignored each other, pushed my grandmother away and knocked on edamame, and enjoyed it. "Hey, you guys." Grandma had no choice but to pick up the bamboo pole and knock with us.

I picked up the bamboo pole and hit it with all my strength, and there was a sound of "hoo-hoo" ... one after another "hoo-hoo" came from the air. After a while, I was a little tired, my clothes were soaked with sweat, and the broken hair on my forehead stuck to my forehead. Grandma is very distressed: "What were you doing when you were a child? What if you are tired? " Grandma spread the clothes on the ridge: "Come, sit down and have a rest." I loudly refused: "No!" Wipe your sweat and knock again. The golden beans jumped and piled up on the wide plastic sheets, and gradually turned into a hill.

At dusk, it is half sky and half ground. On the dark green ridge, there are three figures moving, two big and one small. This is another oil painting, which was painted by "the painter of the earth" Miller. The title of this oil painting is Three Generations of Grandchildren, and the subtitle is Love. Without you, love, the world is beautiful because of love, and only love can bring more beauty to the world!

I can't live without you-my book.

Books, what simple and ordinary eyes! However, it occupies an important position in my life. In the long river of memory, there is always a "book story" rippling in my mind, and I have formed an indissoluble bond with books. Whenever I hold a book with a cover, I can't help thinking of the past. ...

How important books are to me! If I think life is the first, then books are of course second only to life. I have cried for books, and I have been sad for books. Maybe this is my attachment to books. I am quietly immersed in Robinson Crusoe, wandering among them, lingering, when I read the story of Friday, my face will open a comfortable smile; In the original sad paragraph, I left tears of sympathy for the unfortunate encounter of the protagonist in the book.

Reading makes me increase my knowledge and broaden my horizons. For example, after studying for five thousand years, I learned about the long history of China. After reading If You Give Me Three Days of Light, Helen's perseverance and indomitable spirit touched me. After reading a beautiful article in chinese national geography, I seem to have visited places of interest in China. I often extract good words and sentences from books, so I don't have to worry about not writing them. When I think about it, I will throw out endless wonderful words in my mind and my composition will get better and better.

When you encounter a puzzling problem, open a book, which just contains the analysis and answer of this topic, and solve your problem. This feeling of "another bright village" really makes you feel happy and suddenly enlightened.

I love books. Books are my indispensable friends, so every time I see good books, I pester my mother to buy them for me. Every time I buy a good book, I always read it in one breath, and then I will carefully cover my schoolbag and put it in the bookshelf. There are countless books on my bookshelf, each of which is intact.

I can't live without you, my book. We have a long way to go, and I need your company.

I can't live without you. Water is my closest partner. I need it every day, I have it every day, and I am happy with it. That makes me cherish my close partner more and cherish the days with it more.

"Get up, there was no water after the water was cut off last night. You have to save some for later! " Mom told me when she woke me up. I quickly got dressed and ran to the bathroom to wash my face and brush my teeth. "Oh, this water is really poor." I was worried when I saw the tiny water flow in the water pipe. "It's good to have some use, and it's still water in solar energy," my mother retorted. Make do with it first, the water will come later anyway. I wash my face and brush my teeth with this tiny water. It's really embarrassing. You can drive as much as you want and use as much as you want. How happy this is! Unlike this poor little stream now, alas! I hope the water will come soon.

When I came home from school at noon, I put down my schoolbag and ran to the bathroom. I want to wash these dirty hands well. I turned on the valve, but nothing happened. On weekdays, I didn't see any water coming out of the water pipe and no water drops. I shouted: "How come there is no water, let people live!" Get some water quickly, I can't wash my hands. "At that time, my mother didn't know where to get a glass of water and rushed into my hand carefully. I kept shouting "Slow down, slow down …" for fear of pouring another drop. Finally, I washed my hands. Alas, my close partner, it's really hard to live without you! I can't wash vegetables, I can't cook, and I have to endure thirst. When can you come back?

Suddenly, I thought of the land suffering from drought. Because of your departure, the earth burst into deep cracks; Because of your departure, the crops have lost their vitality, one by one, and there is no harvest; Because of your departure, Hangzhou West Lake has lost its former charm. ...

My dear water partner, you have given life to all things in the world. Life continues because of you, and life becomes colorful and gorgeous because of you ... I need you, and everything in the world needs you more. This water cut-off incident made me deeply feel the significance of your existence and made me cherish your existence even more.

You can't do without your excellent composition. This is a lamp that gets up early and eats dusk, as bright as day.

Under the street lamp, people hurried by, but as the shadow gradually elongated, my heart could not help but feel a little sad. ...

There is sound in summer night, cicadas are singing incessantly, frogs are singing incessantly, and dragonflies are in the water. Peeling away the dark bushes, you can see fireflies, such as elves dancing and wandering in summer nights. I like to catch them, put them in a small bag and hide them in the grass to play slowly. Because of their light, I am no longer afraid of the dark. Humid air can't bring me cool wind. The world is brighter and warmer because of the existence of fireflies.

Looking at the early lights, I really don't want to go to the bushes again. Where can there be fireflies? The city lights are enough to replace their own lights.

Fireflies give me the light of summer night and let me go forward bravely. And the city lights turn the four seasons into daytime, shaking my eyes and making me unable to see the road ahead.

Sometimes, I occasionally think, is the development of science and technology really necessary? Comparing the past with the present and imagining us in the future, I'm afraid it's really unnecessary.

I began to worry, began to fear, and began to lose hope and pursuit of the front. Perhaps the development of science and technology is not our ultimate goal, and we can live without it.

But I can't live without you, my firefly. How can I find the way forward without you? How do you light the lamp in my heart? I am too dependent on you to extricate myself. In this case, please appear in front of me and light up this last road for me!

I can't live without you. I have a good father. Do not hurt him in time.

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"Sister!" Not far away, my brother's howl was accompanied by a familiar but unfamiliar motorcycle sound. It's dad! Dad, why are you back? I wonder, is it back disease again? I think so.

My mother once told me that because of my arrival, I gave up his hobby-photography and chose a job that goes out early and comes back late every day-a worker. He works hard.

Opening the door of memory, my father is busy almost every day, unless he has a rest in bad weather such as rainy days. I can't see him before I close my eyes almost every night, and I can't see him after I open my eyes in the morning, so he fell ill again. I'm worried.

Dad learned to send text messages recently. That night, the text message came: "Did the baby eat?" When did you get home? Is it cold at home? "The time is 2 1 o'clock, from: Dad." Baby "so call me for the first time, the in the mind very sour.

"It's not dark when I get home, Dad. Do you still suffer from lumbar spondylosis? Is there a job there? " Sending succeeded. An hour later, son, dad misses you. "

After a sleepless night, when I woke up, the unforgettable figure shook from my eyes. "dad! Is that you? Silly boy, get up and eat! " You picked up a camera that you hadn't touched for years and accompanied me to the hometown of my grandson who wanted to go most at that time. I'm happy and sad.

The father of Chopsticks Brothers listened to this, but his heart was sour with sweet happiness but mixed with several carats of unknown liquid. "I hope time will slow down and you won't get old. I am willing to trade my life for your long years." "

Dad; I always thought there was a gap between us, and she disappeared unconsciously because of love. There are indispensable people in my life in the deepest part of my memory. They are happy.

I have a good father, so don't hurt her.

I can't live without you-my good father!

You can't do without your excellent composition. You are a good teacher and told me the truth of being a man. You are a good friend and comfort my broken heart; You are a stone, paving the way for my success.

Sometimes, you annoy me, but I can't live without you. I didn't like you at first, and even hated you.

But instead of abandoning me, you helped me everywhere. Slowly, I fell in love with you, and even found that my world is inseparable from you.

Chinese characters are your language. I like to communicate with my friends in this language and read their voices between the lines. You told me a lot in this language.

You told me that trust is a necessity for people to get along. As the saying goes, "As you sow, you reap what you sow". Only by giving your heart can you get your heart. Trust in others is also respect for others. But in this somewhat turbid world, it is also necessary to "harm people's hearts and prevent people's hearts."

You told me to be a tolerant person. "Gold is not enough, no one is perfect", no one is perfect. When others make mistakes, we should take "without sages, to err is human?" Heart to comfort her, tell her the right way, let her correct her mistakes. But tolerance is not swallowing the humiliation of bullies. We need justice and courage in the face of bullies.

You are the one who told me, "How can I see the rainbow without experiencing the wind and rain?". Every road to success is uneven, and no one will succeed casually. Behind every success, there is a struggle and struggle experience. However, not every road to success is suitable for us. Therefore, when we fail, we can also choose a new road that suits us.

You told me that never giving up is good, but sometimes giving up is also good. Whether it is people or things, it is good that beauty is flawless, but what suits you is the best. Instead of pursuing something that is out of reach, it is better to make more efforts and care about what suits you.

You told me that happiness is not money or power. Happiness does not need to be searched everywhere in the vast sea of people. The breath of happiness is close at hand. The flattery of friends is not happiness, but the care and outspoken of friends is happiness.

You make my life no longer lonely. You let me attend the Muslim funeral, you let me enter the rainy lane, you let me listen to Mr. Liang Rengong's speech, and you let me witness the growth history of david copperfield. ...

I can't live without you, China.