Write a composition topic under an umbrella

1. The composition on the topic of umbrellas is another rainy day. I walked silently in the rain with a small umbrella. There is no usual frolicking and noise, only the ticking of raindrops hitting the umbrella surface. Looking through the rain curtain, the small umbrella is swaying in the wind and rain, weaving a beautiful picture.

Whenever it rains, we always walk in the wind and rain with an umbrella. Under the umbrella, we can walk comfortably. In the face of biting wind and rain, none of us can resist the temptation of umbrellas.

When I was a child, it was often my mother who accompanied us in the wind and rain with an umbrella. Motherly love is also like an umbrella. It is woven with the long feelings of her beloved son, and its umbrella top is the most beautiful brocade in the world. We seem to forget that there are storms in this world.

When you walk in the wind and rain with an umbrella, you may think it is a kind of poetry. You can go your own way quietly, ignoring the oblique wind and drizzle around you. Looking up, you will find a beautiful sun overhead, but that is the color of the umbrella, not the real color of the sky. Do you want to see the sky outside the umbrella? It won't just be beautiful, you will see the gloomy sky, and you will also feel the power of lightning, thunder and storm!

If you want to know the real sky, please get out of the umbrella. Maybe you will suffer from wind, rain, frost and snow, but this is the real life!

Let's get out of the temptation of umbrella, we can stand the test of wind and rain. Although mother's arms are warm, the sky outside is our real world.

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Throughout the ages, there are many literati chanting flowers, water, mountains and trees, but no one pays attention to that humble umbrella. Yes, umbrellas are so common! However, it seems that everything exciting is indispensable. Have you forgotten? Haven't you noticed?

Make love under an umbrella

Willow floats with the wind, and the West Lake is picturesque in spring. The beautiful white lady took Xiaoqing to find a shepherd boy. Suddenly, thunder roared and a rainstorm came. The White Snake quickly got on the boat with Xiaoqing. Looking at the river, Xu Xian without an umbrella is like an ant on hot bricks. I don't know what to do. The kind Mrs. White Snake told the boatman to shake the boat to the lake and carry Xu Xian like a drowned rat ... When he reached the shore, Mrs. White Snake lent his umbrella to Xu Xian. Then, Xu Xian returned the umbrella twice and began a touching love.

Infinite love

June day, like a child's face, changes as soon as it is said. I was in an empty mood in Wan Li just now, and suddenly it rained cats and dogs. In the storm, an elderly man struggled to hold a big black umbrella, holding an old woman about his age in his left hand. Go together and disappear into the crowd.

Pure friendship

Looking impatiently at the pouring rain outside the window, staring blankly. She sighed helplessly for the last time. Finally, I grabbed my schoolbag, put it on my head and ran into the rain curtain. She ran to the school gate and saw the monitor there, as if waiting for someone. It rained heavily and it was dark, so she had to run out. The monitor saw her. He stood there, hesitated, ran forward, took off his coat and gave it to her: "Keep out the rain." My father is coming. "

The love between Xu Xian and Bai Niangzi began with that umbrella. In the rain, the person you love used that umbrella to shelter you from the wind and rain. The friendship between classmates and friends is still transmitted through umbrellas. ...

True feelings are always priceless. Nothing can convey the truth better than an umbrella. At this time, umbrellas are not so common. It is the bridge between people's feelings and the hand that holds up the sky of love.

Outside the umbrella, it is wet; Inside the umbrella, the sun is shining.

2. Composition Title How to write this composition One afternoon, the weather suddenly changed and dark clouds were gathering. Soon, the raindrops as big as beans crackled on the glass. I glanced casually out of the window and continued to watch my TV. "Remember the moon (a pseudonym)-it's raining heavily, and your father is still working overtime. Go and send him an umbrella! " Then my mother took out two umbrellas and put them in front of my eyes. I knew it was impossible not to go, so I reluctantly replied, "Oh." Then I slowly put on my coat and shoes. "You'd better hurry!" Mom is very anxious. Helpless, she had to speed up the pace of walking on the sparsely populated road, even too lazy to call cicadas. A chill blew into her chest and I couldn't help shivering. "I can't help complaining. At this time, a father and daughter came face to face and snuggled up under a small red umbrella. My daughter is probably in high school, very tall. And that. It's so warm, plus a antivir-umbrella? By the way, that umbrella is really small. How can it hold two "big" people? Just thinking, we passed by. I looked back at them curiously. Ah! Oh, my God! The father's hand holding the umbrella actually leans towards his daughter. A closer look shows that half of his shoulders have been soaked by the rain and trembled slightly in the cold wind. Why didn't I notice it just now? Suddenly, an inexplicable feeling came to my mind, and a warm breeze swept through my body. I guess that umbrella must be heavy! It must be very successful! The father's deep love for his daughter was all poured into that umbrella. How can it not be heavy? Perhaps, only father's strong hand can lift it. Love, floating in the wind and rain; The air is filled with love. I can't help thinking of my father. Although he is very strict with me and demanding, whenever I have questions that I don't understand, he will patiently give me advice, quietly put a cup of hot tea when I am immersed in the ocean of problems, and then turn down the volume of the TV ... These trivial things are full of my father's love for me. I have a father who loves me very much. What can I complain about? I also want to love and melt in this storm! Thought of here, I smiled and stepped up.

3. Composition with the theme of umbrella. Oh, school is over! "Everyone shouted, rush out, what's the hurry? It turned out that it was raining heavily, so parents didn't trust their children, so they sent umbrellas or picked them up! Now, I am in a hurry. My father is on a business trip and my mother is not around. I think I go to school by bike.

Without a poncho, you will definitely become a "drowned rat" when you get home. When I arrived at the school gate, it was really hard to watch my classmates leave in droves with umbrellas. More and more parents came, but no one came to pick me up.

At this time, Zhu Lei kindly said to me, "Let's go together. I have an umbrella." I said listlessly, "Well, I came by bike. You go first! " "Say that finish, I turned around again, sat on the stairs and continued to wait, hoping that the rain would stop, that there would be a warm oven, and that ... time passed and the rain was still falling. When I was depressed, I heard a familiar voice calling my name. I looked up and saw that my mother had come to pick me up.

She said with concern, "Sit here and wait for a long time. Put on the poncho and go home! " "I said happily," you're here. Didn't you go to work today? I came by bike, mom. How did you come? " "I came by bike, too." Say that finish, we walked into the rain together.

On the way home, the rain was mixed with some wind, which made people feel a little cold and hard. My mother said to me, "Don't ride your bike too fast. Slow down and you won't feel very hard. " Although I don't wear gloves, I still feel particularly warm because I am proud of my good mother.

My parents are worried about * * *, and I will study hard in the future to repay their love for me. Rain, selfless rain, moistens the earth and brings the beauty of nature; Motherly love, fatherly love, selfless love, compose the song of life.

4. Umbrella association in umbrella-themed writing

If there is a circle in front of you, maybe you will think of football, moon cakes, the sun and so on, but I only think of umbrellas. Maybe you will ask, umbrellas shouldn't be round! But have you ever thought that an open umbrella is a veritable circle?

Summer came unconsciously, and the weather suddenly became hot and dry. Under the scorching sun, the asphalt road is almost melting. Walking on the road in sandals is like walking barefoot on a red-hot iron plate. Even cicadas are too sunburned to sing. It's the parasol that keeps people from being cooked. It has a shade on people's heads and won't let the relentless ultraviolet rays hurt your skin. Think about it, how much it cares about you!

It's raining heavily, and the raindrops as big as beans "crackle" and the wind roars. The earth is "seriously damaged" and the ground is a quagmire of raindrops. In such bad weather, when you reach your destination through the rain curtain, there is no rain on you. But maybe you are glad that you ran fast and rushed out of the rain curtain in time, but you have ignored who made you rush out of the rain curtain "unscathed".

Umbrella seems to be just an ordinary household appliance in people's minds. And when you encounter bad weather, it is the umbrella that lends a helping hand. Perhaps it shows its greatest value at this time, but people take it for granted.

This umbrella is like a parent who is always by your side. In your most difficult moment, the most lonely and helpless moment, they will silently reach out and help you to prevent you from falling into the abyss of helplessness. And you, who have been cared for by your parents, feel taken for granted. Have you ever thanked two kind old people? And they raised you without complaint and let you finish your studies smoothly.

The sky you love is yours, mine and everyone's.

-Inscription Throughout the ages, literati have recited flowers, water, mountains and trees, but no one has paid attention to that humble umbrella. Yes, umbrellas are so common! However, it seems that all the exciting things are indispensable.

Have you forgotten? Haven't you noticed? Under the umbrella, willows are fluttering in the wind, and the West Lake is picturesque in spring. The beautiful white lady took Xiaoqing to find a shepherd boy.

Suddenly, thunder roared and a rainstorm came. The White Snake quickly got on the boat with Xiaoqing.

Looking at the river, Xu Xian without an umbrella is like an ant on hot bricks. I don't know what to do. The kind Mrs. White Snake told the boatman to shake the boat to the lake and carry Xu Xian like a drowned rat ... When he reached the shore, Mrs. White Snake lent his umbrella to Xu Xian.

Then, Xu Xian returned the umbrella twice and began a touching love. June is full of affection, like a child's face, which changes as soon as it is said.

I was in an empty mood in Wan Li just now, and suddenly it rained cats and dogs. In the storm, an elderly man struggled to hold a big black umbrella, holding an old woman his age in his left hand.

Go together and disappear into the crowd. Pure friendship looked impatiently at the pouring rain outside the window and was in a daze.

She sighed helplessly for the last time. Finally, I grabbed my schoolbag, put it on my head and ran into the rain curtain.

She ran to the school gate and saw the monitor there, as if waiting for someone. It rained heavily and it was dark, so she had to run out.

The monitor saw her. He stood there, hesitated, ran forward, took off his coat and gave it to her: "Keep out the rain."

My father is coming. "The love between Xu Xian and Bai Niangzi began with that umbrella.

In the rain, the person you love used that umbrella to shelter you from the wind and rain. Friendship between classmates and friends is still transmitted through umbrellas ... true feelings are always priceless.

Nothing can convey the truth better than an umbrella. At this time, umbrellas are not so common.

It is the bridge between people's feelings and the hand that holds up the sky of love. Outside the umbrella, it is wet; Inside the umbrella, the sun is shining.

—— Postscript teacher's comment: The composition structure of this topic is clear and coherent; Deep human feelings, love, affection and friendship are vividly on the paper; Expressed the little author's praise for the "umbrella" and the true feelings of the world. Instructor: The junior high school of Hushan Road, Xiaoshan District, Hangzhou City, Zhejiang Province should be clear about the responsibility of never leaving Dear Dad: Hello! When I started writing this title, my heart was unexpectedly heavy.

In this quiet examination room and in this tense atmosphere, I choose to write this letter to you because I have too many feelings and words for you. When I was a child, you supported this family with a strong body, and formed an invisible umbrella with a strong body to protect the whole family.

So, you have always been my idol. I remember that my family was in poor financial condition at that time. My mother takes me at home, and you are busy outside in the wind and rain.

Mother would cry when she was ill in bed several times. She is not complaining that fate has placed her in this poor family, but crying about your responsibility and strength. But despite your poor health, you have never given up the responsibility of making umbrellas.

Yes, I never gave up. Every time I give my meager salary to my mother, I don't forget to say a few words, "Don't worry, you won't have enough to eat and wear with me in this family."

I will try my best. "Indeed, your actions prove that you are a man of your word.

Every morning, when I open my eyes dimly, I always see you busy in the golden morning light. From then on, I said to myself, when I grow up, I want to be as strong and responsible as you, to be an open umbrella and a useful umbrella.

But you are strong and your heart is fragile. That night, I was sick, and you stood by me like peas and carrots, looking at me silently.

You didn't sleep in the middle of the night. I vaguely saw a big figure standing beside me several times, and I knew it was you, Dad! At this moment, it is your love that makes me recover.

That night, I found your wet red eyes, found the tears of a strong person, flashing tears! Now the family conditions are good, but the silver line on the head and the wrinkles around the eyes have no intention of retreating. And you, too, have been sticking to your post and trying to make an invisible umbrella for the whole family.

Dad, my daughter is sensible, and I can understand your pain and fatigue. Maybe I can't let you stop running around now, but at least I can call you "Dad" sweetly when you drag your tired body into the house. When you are struggling to sit on the sofa, pat your back gently and rub your shoulders; Wet towels when sweating; When you go out, gently say "come back soon!" "... I thank fate for arranging me in this happy family, so that I can deeply appreciate the greatness and warmth of my father's love and let me grow up healthily and happily under this umbrella.

Father's love is deep, like an unfathomable sea; Father's love is eternal, just like the sun shines on the earth forever ... really, dad! I really don't want anything. I just hope that time won't take away your health. Dad, you are the umbrella at home, my idol and my mother's support.

Wish you good health and all your wishes come true! Salute! Daughter 165438+2006129 October Teacher's comments: This paper writes a topic composition by letter, and the form is well handled; This paper expresses the affection between father and daughter by praising father's love. Writing is natural, not artificial.

It is also just right to show the story of "father" with language description. Instructor: Yingshan Road Junior High School, Xiaoshan District, Hangzhou, Zhejiang Province.

6. Write a paragraph on the topic of "umbrella". An umbrella is an ordinary rain gear. Everyone doesn't care much about putting it aside after each use, including me. Once it rained heavily, I took my umbrella home and put it in a corner as usual, or did my mother put it away? But this time, my mother specially reminded me to put it away by myself after use. I thought a lot about what my mother said. Like that umbrella, it has been taking care of me since I was a child, but only when I grew up did I deeply realize the wordless depth of maternal love. Today, this scene makes me feel that I should grow up, learn to do my own things and keep my mother's work to a minimum. I can't always grow up under my mother's protection, but I must learn to be independent and know how to repay my kindness.

7. The topic of the composition is an umbrella. A day's friendship will be dark the day after tomorrow. Suddenly, it began to rain outside, and the school was about to finish. I was so anxious that I stamped my feet in the classroom.

Lin Anjie saw it and asked, "What's the matter with you?" I said, "I forgot my umbrella." Lin Anjie said, "We will share an umbrella." . I agreed happily.

After school, she and I left school under an umbrella. Along the way, you loved me, and I loved you, too, afraid that the other party would get wet. After a while, I got home. I didn't get wet in the rain at all. I thought: If Lin Anjie hadn't helped me, I would have become a drowned rat.

In the future, like her, I will always be ready to help others and use my actions to help others and make them happy and warm.

8. Write an 800-word composition on the topic of "Umbrella", saying that umbrellas think of umbrellas when they see the capital letter "J", so I want to talk about umbrellas.

All "umbrellas" in this world can be divided into two categories, invisible umbrellas and tangible umbrellas. What is a tangible umbrella? An umbrella with a physical form is called a tangible umbrella.

This kind of umbrella has two main functions: rain protection and sun protection. The sun shines high and the scorching sun is in the sky. Umbrella creates shade and blocks the moxibustion and baking of charming sunshine on the skin. It's raining in Mao Mao, it's raining cats and dogs. Putting an umbrella over your head to block 10 thousand drops of rain can not only protect your body from getting wet, but also appreciate the complex in the rain.

What is an invisible umbrella? This kind of umbrella has no physical form, so it can't be seen by eyes and touched by hands. It is really difficult to define it accurately. For example. I overheard that a gentleman was arrested for stealing. According to the law, he should be imprisoned. However, because your uncle is a provincial leader and has a strong supporter (umbrella), the director of * * made a stroke because of emotion, and the book said, "release after criticizing and educating the minor cases", so this gentleman will be free from repeated crimes in the future.

The director of this * * was also favored by this leader because of "actively handling cases", and he was promoted to the main hall class. From this point of view, this invisible umbrella is so powerful that the tangible umbrella can't reach it.

It's cool to enjoy the cool under the big tree, and it's faster under the big umbrella. This kind of invisible umbrella has a more vivid name called umbrella.

With it, I have been "running to Kyushu" through storms. In real life, this kind of invisible umbrella can be seen everywhere. Once the umbrella is opened, it will have a magical effect. If the umbrellas are connected, it will be even worse. The greater the power, the greater the harm.

How to sweep the invisible umbrella will make it useless. Only one thing, everyone should take up legal weapons, so that those who make umbrellas, those who support umbrellas and those who are protected by umbrellas have nowhere to hide, thus ensuring the healthy development of socialist modernization. Umbrella is a common item in life. It can not only protect us from the rain in rainy days, but also help us to keep out the sun in summer.

You must be familiar with it, right Next, I want to talk about umbrellas. 2. The umbrella consists of a circular umbrella cover, eight ribs, a thick and long umbrella handle and a small round handle.

There are various patterns painted on the umbrella, some are colorful fireworks, some are thriving grass, and some are lively and lovely swallows. Eight ribs fix the umbrella cover, and there is a button-shaped umbrella core at the top. A long handle under the umbrella is divided into four sections, which is convenient for expansion and contraction and can be changed into the length of a ruler. Put it in your bag, and this is a 30% umbrella.

In addition to the 30-fold umbrella, I also know the oil-paper umbrella used by the ancients. It is made of thick oiled paper, and the handle and ribs are made of wood, which is heavy and laborious to carry.

Umbrella is our good assistant, we should take good care of it! FuZhou Songxia, Yubei, has the reputation of "little shanghai". It is a fertile soil for two thousand years of Wuyue culture, a quiet, rich and rich treasure land, and the hometown of many celebrities. 3. Songxia, China Umbrella City.

A seemingly simple umbrella has a very complicated structure, which consists of seven important parts: handle, umbrella cap, umbrella rib, umbrella pole, stay, umbrella cloth and umbrella plant. These complicated umbrellas all reveal the great wisdom of people in Song and Xia dynasties who have been condensed for thousands of years.

In ancient China, due to backward technology, umbrellas were mostly made of expensive materials such as silk. At that time, ordinary people could not accept such extravagant items. Over time, the umbrella became a symbol of emperors and princes. When the emperor and the prince go hunting and traveling, there must be a grand guard of honor in front of and behind the banner.

Among them, the back cover refers to the yellow umbrella, which is the canopy. Practical, sheltered from the wind and rain, showing extraordinary royal style.

Umbrella is not only a symbol of the royal demeanor of ancient emperors and generals, but also a witness of eternal love. On March 3 every year, young men and women who love each other in the Li nationality will sing and dance on this day. The two of them held up an umbrella intimately on this day, and their love was endless, which really made the immortal couple envy ... invisibly, the umbrella became an eternal witness of the love between Li men and women.

With the development of the times and the continuous improvement of people's quality of life, umbrellas have also become household appliances, adding a strong fashion color, and their value has far exceeded the practical scope. The color design and style design of umbrellas are becoming more and more abundant, and the fabrics are becoming more and more exquisite with people's requirements.

Different clothes, different seasons and different environments have different uses. According to the structure and function of umbrellas, they can be roughly divided into ten series, namely, straight umbrella series, oil painting umbrella series, golf umbrella series, PVA umbrella series, advertising umbrella series, tourism and leisure products series and tent series. Hard-working and brave, regardless of difficulties and hardships, Songxia people boldly walked out of their homes with big umbrellas and traveled all over Fiona Fang and Kyushu rain or shine, winning the reputation of "China Umbrella City" and "National Thousand Strong Towns" and further developing the umbrella culture.

The industrious and lovely Songxia people are sketching the past, present and future of umbrellas with sweat. Let calligraphy and painting depict the beautiful scenery of Yubei University; Let one story praise the wisdom of Chinese descendants ... 4. It was raining cats and dogs that day. Umbrella, but forgotten in a corner of the house.

I wandered alone in the classroom, worried about how to get home. I am pessimistic. I don't believe that God will wipe away tears because of my tiny dust.

There is no sign of an umbrella in the classroom. Just when I was in distress, a classmate passed by.

So, we held the umbrella together in the fog and light rain. That day, I found an umbrella, although I was still wet.

I can't remember how many times I got wet because I didn't bring an umbrella, but I often forgot to find an umbrella, an umbrella with people. Because I neglected, neglected the help of others; Magnified, magnified their own abilities.

When I was a child, I jumped up and down on the stool and crossed the table, which was the result of my fall. When I was a child, cooking by myself was a kind of chaos. Nowadays, trying to be brave means wearing less clothes, and as a result, I caught a bad cold ... ridiculous and sad, I was so stupid. Perhaps many times, we will wander alone in the wind and rain, constantly looking around.

Find a roof to live on, even a broken straw hat or a banana fan, to shelter me from the wind and rain, so as not to run around. My wet clothes trembled all over, longing for someone to hold my hand with an umbrella and step on the sunset to the windless harbor.

I'm not afraid of lightning anymore.

9. Write a composition on the topic of umbrella. There are many kinds of love, which represent different meanings: parents' love for their children is selfless; The love between friends is pure; Our love for the disabled is sincere. ...

There is a kind of love that haunts us; There is a kind of love that is so selfless and great; There is a kind of love that moves us; There is a kind of love that we are ashamed of ... that is the love of our parents. What I will never forget is my mother's love.

One morning in junior high school, the sun was shining, which made people feel that summer had arrived, so I ran out of the house without an umbrella and only wore a summer sportswear. My mother stopped me and said to me, "Daughter, it was very hot this morning, and it may get cold in the afternoon. Please put on more clothes and bring an umbrella! " I went to school without answering my mother. Who knows, my mother was really right. It was really dark in the afternoon, and then there was a heavy rain, and the weather became cold. I was huddled up with cold and wanted to go home quickly, but I remembered that I forgot to bring my umbrella. What should I do? How to get home? I regret it very much.

Just when I was at a loss, a familiar figure quickly came to me, and that was my mother. It turned out that my mother knew that I had few clothes when I went back to school, and that it was getting cold and raining heavily, and I didn't bring an umbrella, so my mother came to bring me clothes and an umbrella. My mother said to me, "I can only ask for half an hour." I'll go back to work later, and you can go home and do your homework later! " "My mother's words are like a breeze. By the time I pulled back my thoughts, my mother had dragged her tired body and returned to the company with a small umbrella.

There is a kind of love-the meticulous love of parents, many of which are or are often easily overlooked!