Regret 600-word composition, senior one.

Regret 600-word composition, senior one, five articles.

Regret is a sad thing, but turning this regret into a kind of motivation can make us the motivation for the next goal. The following is the first example of a 600-word composition I collected for you. I hope you like it.

Unfortunately, there are 65438+100000 worlds at the beginning of the 600-word composition, and the lights on the stage are so dazzling that the stage belongs to our junior high school.

In the early morning, the waning moon was thrown into the horizon like a tarnished pebble. Sunlight shines through the cracks in the leaves, and through the fog in the morning, one after another is sprinkled all over the campus. Flowers and plants are in full bloom on campus, birds are contending, magpies on the branches are still humming, the reflection in the water reflects the children's embankment, and the rice in the canteen is still fragrant. As students, we are buried in the sea of questions every day to prepare for graduation exams.

Whenever there is a long vacation, we wander around with relief, playing games all day, charging phone bills, brushing videos, chasing variety shows and watching movies. Whenever we come home from school, we never help our parents with housework. Every day, we look at their mediocre backs, their mother's chapped hands and their father's wrinkled face. They have almost no elastic muscles and soft tissues, only weathered purple skin and angular bones. Is this really the life we want? You and I, have you ever regretted it? Have you ever felt sorry for it? Have you ever regretted it?

Haven't our parents ever been young? They used to burn their heads, wear bell-bottoms and carry radios, trying to become singers and form bands. They once had their own dreams. What made them have a crew cut? Every day is two o'clock and one line, and they also have regrets.

We always fantasize about going back in time. When we go back to the past, we will cherish our time, bid farewell to our friends, love our parents and be filial to our grandparents. We will never leave any regrets ... Without time machine and shuttle, scientists can't change time and open the door of time. The tramp and the time old man is also fake. In the end, the tramp still wastes time, playing mahjong, playing marbles and losing property. Therefore, we should shoulder our mission from now on and win glory for ourselves and our parents.

Yesterday, we had regrets in the past, so now we should cherish time more, grasp the present, be filial to our parents, be considerate of our parents, and be a sensible child. Maybe you are not the brightest one, but you also light up the place where it should shine.

Regret represents a new self, which is a change. Without regrets, you won't know how to cherish. Youth is nine words: "shameless, work hard, try your best." It may be difficult to do the most regretless thing in the most beautiful years, but it must be cool.

People saw the sun just blowing through the treetops, when we were young.

I was born in a beautiful place, West Lake in Hangzhou. I am a little mandarin duck in the West Lake. My dream is to start from the West Lake and see the world.

Because I am young, I can only swim around in the water, and at the same time I will look around bored. Watching "Sanqiu Devil, Ten Miles Lotus" is still a bustling crowd. People are always surprised when they see me and my companions. They will hold their peers and say, "Look! It's a little mandarin duck! " They would point a square box at me, and then I knew it was taking pictures of me. The children are even more excited when they see me. I have seen some children screaming at my appearance and jumping into their parents' arms. I think this is a part of the world, but I want to see more.

But one day, my beautiful dream was shattered. ...

On this day, many children came, so I swam to the shore to interact with them. But who would have thought that suddenly a pair of big hands grabbed my wings and lifted me out of the water easily. I was so scared that I forgot to shout and my legs kept kicking, but I was too weak for him. All my resistance is futile. I have been trying to flap my wings. I'm still trying to escape, but to no avail. I vaguely heard someone saying something very sternly and loudly next to me. I think someone may be scolding him for his behavior.

Soon after, I was put back into the water and was in a state of shock. The instinct of survival drove me to the middle of the lake with fear and burning wings, and then I found a hidden place to hide and check my injuries.

My wings look fine from the outside, but people don't know that after being caught, there is a high probability that the young mandarin duck will die.

This may also be a part of the world, I think. But I still want to see the wider world.

I'm in so much pain that I can't find food myself. Fortunately, my companion found me and found me something to eat every day, otherwise I might be dead now.

Day after day, my appetite is getting worse and worse, my sleep time is getting longer and longer, but my body seems to be getting heavier and heavier. It's too heavy, too heavy ... I seem to have sunk into the deep bottom of the lake, and I can't seem to see the colorful world. Too heavy, too heavy ... Goodbye, world. I'm sorry I didn't see your whole picture. ...

Unfortunately, it was late at night, and the mountains were sealed by a mist. In this quiet world, there is no moon and no wind, only the light leaking from the window cracks illuminates the lost night.

The tired pen was put aside, and the nib had laid a beautiful shadow under the light. Rubbing dry eyes, the light clearly shines on the exercises on the table. The temple began to chug again. Pick up the cup at the corner of the table and let the warmth spread from the palm of your hand to your whole body. When will the day when I feel lazy even drinking water through the dense heat end?

Holding a sore hand, I picked up the mobile phone on the desk and slid it down the screen three or two times. The faint light hit my face unscrupulously, revealing Qing Wu under the eyes. My cousin in the circle of friends said that she went to Beijing to play, and the blue bricks and green tiles in the Forbidden City were amazing. This small screen is full of beautiful snowflakes and exquisite cakes, but my dynamic is the lonely sentence: Come on! It's so pale that my eyes are starting to hurt. Every nerve and cell in my body is screaming and growling, as if everything is reminding me that I still need some books and some questions. It seems that nothing can be done, and nothing is too late. This reality is undoubtedly a punch in the heart, not heavy, but it makes you sore. Through the screen, some people fall asleep with the sea breeze and waves, and some people are accompanied by a sea of books under the pressure of exams. The lost heart is filled with cotton, which is called regret.

I can't sleep at night, wrap myself in a blanket, find my place on that little pillow, and give myself to the darkness. After a while, the mobile phone on the desk rang, and it lay there quietly, but the light fluorescence was calling me. Let's have a look. Maybe we can watch the flag-raising ceremony in Tiananmen Square from a distance. Open it, and a cousin's message pops up in the monotonous dialog box, which impressively reads: Take dreams as horses and live up to youth. Something in my heart is melting those unforgettable nights, uneasy feelings, unsolved doubts and past regrets, as if suddenly finding the root. I looked up out of the window. I wonder when the moonlight came out. The faint moonlight shone into the window, and the nib swam again in the soft light. Light mixed with moonlight, so inadvertently sprinkled in the corner, cast such a beautiful arc. Tired people are finally willing to fall asleep.

I hope that from now on, the drizzle and breeze will accompany you to sleep, and the moon and stars will watch for you. Taste the regrets now, so that there will be no regrets in the future.

There are always regrets in life.

What I regret most is.

I moved a lot when I was a child, but my neighbor never changed ― she moved a lot, too. She is the same age as me, so we became best friends.

We often play together.

I can even tell you without exaggeration: where I can be seen, I will definitely see her. We are very close, just like sisters. Although there will still be some minor conflicts, we will be together again in a few minutes.

We share everything together.

We like beads together best. We string the beads together and then "rack our brains" to think of some tricks to string them together. The beads we string are similar, called "concentric beads". The longer we get along, the more beads we have. As a result, we hung a string of beads on our schoolbag, which was particularly beautiful. This is the "pearl music" that we share together.

Of course, not every day is pleasant.

Every holiday, we have to check our eyesight. You must put ointment on your eyes to make them unable to see anything clearly. At that time, we couldn't string together, so we could only chat together. This is the "hazy sadness" that we share together.

Unfortunately, we can't be together for long ― she's going to school in Beijing.

My heart is contradictory, because I am happy and sad. I want to give her a string of beads when I leave. However, the day she left, the beads I wanted to send her were not finished. When she left, I was so sad that I only remembered crying and forgot everything.

Now, she and I have been separated for a long time. The beads for her have been strung. But I can't give it to her myself. I hung this string of beads in my bedroom. Whenever I see this string of beads, I think of her, her smiling face and my regret.

It's a pity that I heard the other day that there is only one total solar eclipse every 500 years. For me, an astronomy enthusiast, this is really a golden opportunity. Although I heard that only partial solar eclipse can be seen here, I am still full of expectations, because this is also a rare spectacle! I made enough preparations in advance: a mirror that won't hurt my eyes when I look at it and a blank sheet of paper full of holes. In short, everything is ready, except the east wind!

The other day, God kept pulling a long face, whether it was raining or cloudy. I am so afraid of the bad weather that I can't enjoy this once-in-a-century astronomical wonder. The first thing I did when I opened my eyes this morning was to run to see the weather. I am so excited! I jumped three feet high and there was not a cloud in the blue sky. Grandpa sun showed a long-lost smiling face, without a trace of wind blowing. This is really a good weather to watch the partial eclipse!

Although the weather is fine today, Miss Li, who teaches me violin, is not "beautiful" because I used to learn piano on Tuesday, but this week Miss Li changed it to Wednesday. I was very unhappy, but on second thought, Teacher Li started giving me lessons at 7: 30 and finished classes at 8: 30. I shouldn't miss the best observation time. I've been waiting for the stars and the moon to come early all morning, but it's already eight o'clock and Miss Li hasn't come yet. It was not until 8: 10 that Miss Li arrived late. I quickly picked up the piano and played it seriously, hoping to finish class early. I also specifically told Mr. Li that there were astronomical wonders today. I thought Mr. Li might be very kind and let me go down for a while, but I didn't expect Mr. Li to ignore what I said and was not interested at all. I can't help it I can only watch the sky getting dark outside, but I can only listen absently to Miss Li's endless preaching. I finally went to class. I looked up. Oh, my God! It's almost 10: 00! I didn't wear shoes, so I quickly went out to look at the sky, but it was already sunny! An aunt in our hospital told me that they all saw the crescent-shaped partial solar eclipse, and I was very sorry. I complain about Miss Li again and again in my heart, but I have nothing to say. I can only look up to heaven and sigh!

I didn't expect the 500-year solar eclipse to be destroyed! This will be the most regrettable thing in my life!