That Sunday composition

That Sunday's composition (selected 15)

In the usual study, work and life, composition is the most unfamiliar thing for everyone. The composition must focus on the theme and elaborate on the same theme. Don't ramble, the theme is rambling or even has no theme. Have no clue when writing a composition? The following is a Sunday composition compiled by Bian Xiao for reference only. Welcome to reading.

That Sunday composition 1

With the study day after day, it's holiday again. But I will always remember that holiday Sunday, which I can't forget for a long time.

That Sunday, the weather was hot and cold. The sky is clear in Wan Li in the morning. After a while, it began to rain in Mao Mao. But the rain stopped after lunch. There are some snacks in a street. I'm going to use 30 yuan money to buy my favorite building blocks in an ordinary store. Humming a ditty, I went to a stall selling gluten and ordered two gluten to satisfy my hunger. I couldn't resist the smell of pepper, so I opened my mouth and took a bite, and immediately finished eating one.

Suddenly, an old man in rags came up to me. He is not tall and his thin face is covered with wrinkles. He has a patched snakeskin bag on his back, a simple "crutch" tied to his left hand and a bowl in his right hand. There is a lot of "sugar" on his head, which is obviously "baptized" by rain. I stood three steps away from him at most. With a sharp turn, he smiled and shook the washbasin to show that it was empty. I stared at him for a long time, but I didn't make any noise. A few minutes later, he walked around me silently. I turned my head and kept staring at him. After I looked at it, I looked at the gluten, bypassed the crowd in lightning speed, ran to him and gave it to him. Looking at him from the front, his stomach was obviously sunken, and he just smiled and left. I looked at the shops and the old people and didn't know what to do. It's raining hard. I looked at the sky and made a decision. Run to the old man. At this time, the cold wind roared and the rain poured down, and he trembled and walked to the foothold. I took money out of my pocket and poured it into the basin. The two of us looked at each other for a long time. At this time, there were only me and the old man on the street. Without an umbrella, we looked at each other alone. I helped him to his footing. I looked at the direction of the shop and shook my head and sighed. He patted me on the shoulder, I turned around, he smiled again, and I smiled back at him. The rain stopped halfway, but unfortunately there was no rainbow, so I left. But on the way, I looked back at the old man several times. He waved and walked in the opposite direction. Tears overflowed from the corner of my eyes. Although I can't buy my favorite building blocks, that Sunday made me feel moved and happy as never before!

That Sunday composition 2

That Sunday, my mother promised me to go out to play after finishing my homework. Her promise long ago finally made me look forward to this day, but I made a big mistake.

It's a sunny morning. I hummed happily at the dinner table, as if I had won the lottery. After dinner, I thought I could go out to play after finishing my homework. The sunshine outside the window shines on me and in my heart, which is infinitely bright and happy.

Jumping to my desk, I was surprised to see "a mountain of homework". Shouting: "Mom! There is a lot of homework. What if I can't finish it in the morning? Then I can't go. " Nothing. You can go out as long as you finish it before 3 pm. "I breathed a sigh of relief and then drowned in the ocean of work. My sunshine cheered me up, the birds outside the window cheered me up, and even the dogs downstairs cheered for me. I was full of energy in an instant and began to bury myself in my homework.

Nearly two hours of homework, I only wrote half. I checked-11:30. After that, I was just about to have lunch. I was in a hurry and suddenly thought of a good idea. Mom didn't say anything about checking homework, so can I get away with it if I don't write more carefully and less? Anyway, let's start. Thinking of this way, I can't help but give myself a thumbs up. I am as proud as a leopard.

After finishing my homework, my mother just asked me to eat, so I strode to my mother.

"Mom, I have finished my homework. Can you go out? " The roller coaster ferris wheel floated to my heart, and I finished my meal in three bites. Mother looked at the clock and said to me, "Come on, Nell, check your homework before you go out." I'm surprised it's all over. When I was sitting at my desk, my mother's expression changed a lot. I knew it was over, so I can't go out now.

The light outside is gradually sinking, and I am still silently correcting the wrong questions at my desk, and my intestines are regretful!

That Sunday composition 3

"Cousin, come here! Come and fish! " Sister shouted excitedly.

On Sunday, my cousin and grandmother came to my house as guests. They are so happy. My sister seems to be crazy, pulling her cousin all day. My cousin is also very happy, holding my sister's hand and playing with me in the community. I followed, and I had a good time with her, not to mention how happy I was.

Speaking of this Sunday, I was awakened. I rubbed my eyes and found my cousin on my bed, sitting there shouting, "Brother! Go to the community to play! " . My sister rushed out, grabbed me and dragged me out. After breakfast, they put on their shoes and went downstairs. They had a good time! Seeing me coming, my cousin said, "Why don't we race and run?" I took off my coat and said, "0K!" , ready to fight.

"Wow!" I let out a cry and the three of us strode past. Just when I was the first one, I suddenly heard my sister calling for fishing. I'm at a loss. I said running? How can you change it! Forget it, don't haggle with them.

I ran back at once and found my sister tying a rope with grass. "Come on, let's go to Swan Lake!" My sister ran over and my cousin and I followed. When I arrived at Swan Lake, I saw my sister throw the "fishing rod" head into the water, and my cousin also threw it down. I stared at the fishing rod to see which fish would be cheated.

Suddenly I found a fish swimming in front of my cousin's "fishing rod" and biting it. My cousin was very excited, but she didn't scream. Suddenly, the "fishing rod" was broken and bitten by a fish, leaving half of the "fishing rod". My cousin didn't cry, but shouted, "I won!" " "Scared all the fish away, and scared my sister and me. My sister said helplessly, "You won. However, I will not give up. " With that, my sister raised her fist and ran away angrily. Cousin let out a cry and began to dodge. This is another chase.

In the first and second grades of primary school, learning is very easy and playing every day. Every day, my weekend is more relaxed. I finish my homework every Friday night and have to play for the next two days. This day is like a fairy, but I have an expectation in this carefree day.

That Sunday, my father should take me to play football in the yard, which my father promised a long time ago. Looking forward to, Sunday is coming, but every Sunday I can't find my father in the house. Ask mom, where did dad go? Mom's answer is always the same. Dad went to work. I used to mumble a few words, but every time my mother said, how can I buy you delicious food when dad is not at work? It's been a long time, and I dare not say any more.

But that Sunday, it was not the alarm clock that woke me up, but my father's kind voice. Son, get up. Dad has had enough fun with you today. I sat up at once. What? Did I hear you right? You can play, and you've had enough. Brush your teeth, wash your face and have breakfast, as if one second is like a thousand dollars now. Today, the weather is fine, the sun is shining, there are no clouds in Wan Li, and birds are singing cheerful songs.

My father and I were just about to start when my father's cell phone rang. I have forgotten what my father said, but I still remember what happened after my father finished. My father said he was going to the hospital. Then dad went home, changed clothes and went to the hospital.

Dad didn't come back until after two o'clock in the afternoon, but I slept until four o'clock. When I woke up, I saw my father knocking on the computer. I stood quietly and kept asking questions in my heart: Is Dad busy? The sun is about to set and the birds have returned to their nests. There is only the rustling of the wind on the leaves outside the window. When my father is busy, it is six o'clock. I will stand by my father with a ball at six o'clock.

Seeing dad take out the USB flash drive, let's go. It's not too late to play. Dad looked at me, touched my head and sighed. "bang!" Dad went out again. I stood there with tears in my eyes and mixed feelings in my heart until my mother called me.

That Sunday, I just held the ball, which is still fresh in my memory.

The fifth composition that Sunday

I clearly remember that it was a Sunday. Early in the morning, I went to the bookstore to read a book, and accidentally found that set of books that I had been happy for a long time, but when I asked, there was only one set left. What a great opportunity, but my mother doesn't have enough money, so I have to go home first.

As soon as I got home, I asked my mother to take me shopping later. Just after that, I was interrupted by a phone call. My mother has been informed that she needs to work overtime temporarily and will be back around eleven o'clock. After listening, I eagerly asked, "Will you take me as soon as you get off work?" Can you come back early? "My mother promised me to close the door.

At this moment, there is silence. I kept looking at the door that had just been closed, and suddenly I felt something was missing. This morning, I couldn't do my homework carefully, nor could I read books. My mind is full of that set of books, and I only care about whether I will buy that set of books. And my impatience with that set of books!

A person in the room, listening to the clock ticking, a minute passed. I finally made it to 1 1 half past ten, and my mother finally came back. Great! You can go after dinner! At that time, my excitement was beyond words! Gradually, I suddenly felt that it was getting dark and my eyes turned to the window. Why is it gloomy? No, it's going to rain, right? Just then, the voice did not fall, and the rain began to knock on the window. "Ah-"I let out a cry, just in a good mood, suddenly hit by the rain, the in the mind very helpless.

It's raining heavily, but my heart is still empty, but I feel full, and I can't forget it. Staring at the pouring rain, I like that set of books. Already in the rain, soaked to the skin. I stood at the window, hoping that the rain would stop soon. I'm worried about that set of books again: what if someone buys it? At half past five, the rain finally stopped. Unconsciously, it was already dark. There was only one set of books in the bookstore, which I didn't buy at last. At that moment, I just wanted to say that my heart was wet by the rain. Everything is desolate and helpless.

The sixth composition that Sunday

In the morning, the sun poured down and spread all over the earth. I opened the curtain and a few rays of sunshine came in and shone on my face. I squinted at Mount Tai in the distance. Ok, I'm going to challenge you today!

After breakfast at eight o'clock in the morning, I went straight to Mount Tai, came to the foot of the mountain, looked up and found that it didn't seem as steep as the legend. So I said to my father half jokingly, "I don't think it's as powerful as the legend." Dad smiled: "You will know in a moment."

We began to climb up. At first, I was not tired. My father and I cut corners all the way. After a while, we arrived at Longmen, cleaned up a little and moved on. Scenery all the way, there are many stone carvings on the stone walls on both sides, some vigorous and some slightly rough. After the Sage Square, it is not far from the worse gate. At this time, it is noon, and the sun shines relentlessly on the earth. Sweat jumped one after another. Although the weather is hot, my enthusiasm is undiminished. Before, we used to walk a few steps, and then some flat land, but after passing the Sage Square, it was completely different: there were 475 steps from the Sage Square to the Nantianmen, which were steep and narrow. Just look at it and we will know why it is steep. Step on the back foot, maybe half of it is hanging outside! Looking at the Nantianmen at hand, I made up my mind to go straight to the Nantianmen without interruption! I rushed up two steps at a time, but I soon felt a little tired. I slowed down, gritted my teeth and climbed up while recovering my strength. Many things happen, but at my insistence, I still tried my best to climb up!

Standing in front of the worse gate, looking back down and looking at the distant mountains and people struggling to make progress, I suddenly felt some regrets: everyone is moving towards their own goals, so am I? This time, I finished my homework in the car in order to climb Mount Tai with peace of mind, and I usually study hard to become a better self.

This Sunday is very meaningful, because my dream, I am invincible.

Next dream, I have an appointment to leave immediately!

That Sunday composition 7

I still remember that hope, which was on a Sunday. Looking forward to the evening from morning.

That day, my father will take me to my cousin's house to play. Anyway, he promised me before Chinese New Year.

When I got up in the morning, I found two or three sunsets in the room, and it was a brand-new day. I folded the quilt, put on my slippers and jingled downstairs.

Brush your teeth, wash your face and eat. After dinner, I saw that the bowl had been pushed into a "mountain". In order to go out as soon as possible, I washed all those bowls at one go. After washing the dishes, I went to the living room to tidy up.

At this time, my father was sitting on a bench in the sun. I heard someone on his cell phone say, "There is an activity in the village today. Will you go?" My father replied, "No". If my father doesn't go to the village to participate in activities, he will probably take me to my cousin's house to play. I think I've been looking forward to this opportunity to go out.

I sat on the sofa in the living room, waiting for my father's call. After a long time. My father came to the living room, and I looked at him with expectant eyes, but I didn't get the long-awaited answer from my father. He actually said that he would go to the village to participate in activities. I am disappointed, but there is nothing I can do.

After my father left, I took out winter vacation homework and made it. I have been doing my homework, trying to dilute my disappointment in this way. As time went by, I looked up at the clock. It's already one o'clock. Looking around, I am the only one at home, as if the air is sighing. I walked out of my house in frustration and wanted to go to Tanobe.

I don't know why, this time walking in the field, I feel different in peacetime. Before, I thought the sun was warm and the wind was soft. Now, I think the sun is dazzling and the wind is like a sharp knife.

I looked up at the sky and hoped my father would come back soon and take me to my cousin's house to play, because it was not too late. Gradually, I saw the sunset, and the afterglow of the sunset sprinkled on my face, and I had an unspeakable feeling in my heart. I suddenly got it.

I came home with heavy steps, lying on the sofa, closing my eyes and reviewing the whole day, tears came out of my eyes.

That Sunday, I should have gone to my cousin's house. I lay on the sofa with my eyes closed, and the familiar sound of motorcycle stopping came from my ear. That Sunday, I covered my ears with my hands and didn't want to open my eyes.

Everything was so quiet before nightfall. After a while, the short trees in the small building gradually drifted away; The smoke in the kitchen gradually dispersed. Only the last afterglow of the sunset covers your head; It was that last bit of red that aroused your anger.

"Look at your grades, how have you regressed to this point!" My mother pointed to my paper covered with a red cross, and an uncontrollable anger flashed in her eyes, and the veins stood out on her neck suddenly and violently, like an angry lion. I just hung my face and shook my hands without saying a word, but my heart was full of thoughts: I didn't want to do so badly in the exam, but-"I just play all day and don't know how to study, so I just don't study!" " Mom's words stuck in my heart like a steel needle. I finally couldn't help it. "I not only know how to play. I didn't see it when I was studying! " With a roar, I slammed the door and rushed out of the house.

The world has turned black, and only a round of autumn moon arc lingers on the street alone, which is even paler under the dark sky. My heart is full of anger. I stamped my foot and crushed the fallen leaves into pieces. I kicked the gravel into the dark abyss. Suddenly, the cold moonlight fell on me, as if pouring a pot of cold water on my head, and my anger suddenly came out. Walking on the endless path, I feel a little resentful and confused.

The autumn wind is bleak in the dim moonlight, the surrounding trees are like demons, and strange "nagging" sounds and desolate birdsong echo in the ear. The feeling of fear suddenly climbed into my heart and grabbed my collar desperately, making me breathless. I turned and left, and all the grievances and complaints have long been forgotten.

However, the street lamp is not on, and it is still dark outside the darkness. I don't know where is home. Looking around, I suddenly saw a spark, flashing. Walking seems to be out of the dark maze. My heart was pounding until I saw my mother in the light. I always thought that youth could cover up my self-righteous madness, but when I saw that thin figure, I felt an unspeakable guilt in my heart. Mother leaned against the railing and looked very thin. She looked at this and that anxiously, glancing at her watch from time to time, her eyes full of unspeakable worries. As soon as she saw me, she rushed forward and hugged me, as if she had found the backbone. Her eyes were red and she sobbed, "Where have you been?"

Under the light, I don't know when wrinkles climb on my mother's face, leaving traces of years; The skin will also become dry and yellow. I only feel that my nose is sour, my tears are falling, and my heart is full of regret and guilt. Mom hugged me tightly, warm and sweet.

That Sunday, the autumn wind blew away my anger and resentment, and also blew away my willfulness.

It was a Sunday, the weather was not very good, a little foggy, not sunny. I was going to participate in a football match that Sunday, and I was looking forward to it, even though I was a substitute.

Dad drove me to the stadium, but the beautiful scenery outside the window didn't attract me, because I was absorbed in the game and soon we arrived.

I organized a green stadium. When I saw the captain, I chatted with him. We warmed up while chatting, as if we forgot the game. I went to the bench and sat down to watch them play ball.

The referee blew his whistle and the game began. First of all, we gave the right to serve to No.3, and he rushed forward desperately, and his teammates might go up. He lifted his foot and stepped on it hard, but he was stopped. The enemy accidentally hit No.25 in the stomach, and No.25 was covering her stomach. His expression was a little ugly, so the coach had to let me go. My nervous heart beat faster as soon as I played.

As soon as the enemy served, he rushed to the opposite side. The captain kept shouting defense, and the other side made a long pass. He saw the ball flying towards me, and I grabbed it and gave it to the 27th. This week, we drowned the enemy together. We scored a goal through perfect cooperation with the captain. We cheered and the first half was over.

We served in the second half and the captain kicked the ball to me. He called me, "Go, go." I took the ball straight into the enemy, and then two people surrounded me. I passed the ball to 17, sprinted to the goal and shouted to pass it to me. 17 kick the ball directly to me, and I will kick the ball directly into the goal. Yeah! I scored another point, and I kicked it in.

Finally, we ended the game with a score of 2:0, and we are very happy to get this result.

That Sunday composition 10

That Sunday, like a cup of tea, was unforgettable. A box that seems to be dusty for many years wants people to touch the mystery in memory.

Everything looked terrible that day, but it seems that it has become a lot more interesting because of this bad. In the morning, the earth wakes up from a deep sleep, the pear blossoms in front of the window are also full of vitality, and the snow-white petals become crystal clear in the morning light. Today, our family is going out for a barbecue. I got up early, but my mother was dawdling with them. I couldn't help jumping up anxiously and calling them to hurry up. Will you start as soon as you are ready? Well, you should read some books first! I'll leave later. Just watch it go? Hmm. I sat at my desk and picked up a book to kill this unpleasant time. I looked at the words in the book and aroused my imagination. Imagine their voices; Imagine every plot. This book makes me feel really thick.

I can feel the light dimming. Just now, the clear sky was covered with a layer of gray clothes, which made people breathless. Mom is busy again, and we are waiting for her. Will you leave as soon as you're finished? Well, I'll definitely go after that. A purple lightning flashed across the dark clouds in the sky, and suddenly the wind blew hard. A heavy rain poured down and a water curtain fell on the window. I know today's plan is ruined and my head is getting lower and lower. Mother's busy steps stopped. She pulled me into her arms, comforted me and wiped my tears. My father also hugged me and my mother, and time stopped at that moment. My mother said, "We can tell stories in bed and tell the beautiful stories we once had."

Then, everyone sat on the bed and listened carefully to their stories. Rain, thunder and wind slipped away in our laughter.

My eyes can only accommodate pear flowers wet by rain and dew, so petite and beautiful.

On that day, the boat in the time flow carried me and my memories across Qian Shan and finally returned to the box that had been dusty for a long time.

That Sunday composition 1 1

I still remember that it was the first time that I boldly went out to meet my friends without my family. It happened on a Sunday, that Sunday, I was stood up for the first time.