Works rich in money.

In daily study, work and life, everyone will inevitably come into contact with composition. According to the characteristics of writing proposition, composition can be divided into propositional composition and non-propositional composition. I believe many friends are very upset about writing a composition. The following is my carefully arranged composition, which is for reference only and I hope it will help you.

Composition 1 "Do you want to give money to the teacher?" I am very entangled in my heart. There is an Apple mobile phone in front of me. I thought to myself: this kind of mobile phone is very advanced and very popular recently. If I keep this for myself, I can show it off in front of my classmates. Thinking of this, I secretly picked up my mobile phone and walked towards the classroom.

I just took a step and stopped, thinking: this kind of mobile phone is very expensive, and the person who lost it must be very anxious. Do you want to find money? I looked down at this Apple phone, and the more I looked at it, the more I wanted it. Take it. I didn't know you picked it up. I comfort myself like this.

When I walked to the door of the teacher's office, I felt guilty again: the teacher often taught us to pick up money and not to be greedy for petty gains. I stood at the door of the teacher's office and hesitated. I'd better return it It's not yours. Why did you take it? I finally opened the door. The teacher saw me and said, "Chen Mo, what's the matter?" I stammered, "Teacher … this is the mobile phone I found … I'll give it to you." Isn't this the mobile phone that Teacher Sheng dropped just now? I didn't expect you to pick it up. "I heard a sigh of relief here, and my heart was steadfast.

I walked slowly on my way back to the classroom. Although I am a little reluctant to part with Apple's mobile phone, I am very happy, because I did a good thing today, and the teacher who lost his mobile phone should be very happy. This incident tells me a truth: you can't be greedy and cheap, things must be returned to the owner in time, and money must be picked up.

Since childhood, we have been singing the nursery rhyme "I found a penny by the roadside and gave it to the police uncle ...", and we know the reason for returning the goods. Now he has taught me four words-it is never too late to change money. His name is Wang. He is my classmate. He has an oval face and two dimples. She said that the members of the mobile group are more concerned about us.

At noon this Friday, everyone sat quietly in the classroom. Some people are doing their homework, some are reading, and some are having a rest. The classroom was so quiet that even a needle fell. Suddenly, a word sounded like a thunder throughout the classroom. "I saw a boy dressed in black drop 20 yuan's money at the stairs." Hearing this, all the students talked about it, and some said, "Did he make this up himself?" Some said, "What does he do with this 20 yuan?" Some said, "People who have lost their money should be anxious, or hurry to find the owner." While everyone was talking about it, Mr. Wang came over. He suggested that Wang go to each class to ask, and someone would surely know. Wang immediately took action and asked all classes to go over. Many things happen. He finally found the owner in the first class in the afternoon. It turned out that a classmate in Class 5 (8) accidentally dropped the money.

This incident made me know this classmate again. I was moved by his spirit of finding money, and it is also worth learning and emulating. This incident also made me realize: to be a man in advance, to be an honest man, not to covet other people's money, to be a kind pupil who is ready to help others, and to make more people feel warm!

If you find a dollar, the children will not hesitate to hand it in; If you find ten or a hundred dollars, the children will be happy to find a teacher and enjoy the happiness of doing well in the future; What will children do if they find thousands of things? Su Cheng of our class answered this question.

On August 6th, Su Xiang went to xia yang Gymnasium to play ball with his father as usual, and went to Yonghe Soymilk for dinner with his father's other golfers at eight o'clock. While the adults were ordering at the front desk, he and several other friends were looking for seats. As soon as I sat down, I found a mobile phone next to where he was sitting. Picking up the phone, Xiaozhe came to his father, handed it to him and told him the origin of the phone. Dad took the phone and found it was a valuable Apple 5s! Dad guessed that it must have been left by the customers who came to eat in front.

Back to the seat, Sue and her father Cheng discussed to find the owner. But the phone has a password, and what's more troublesome is that there is only one battery left in the phone. The only way to find the owner is to hope that the owner will call soon. Everyone had to put their mobile phones on the edge of the table and wait for the host to call while eating. I didn't expect the host to call after dinner. What shall we do? I have to wait while walking.

At 9 o'clock in the evening, the owner called. With the help of her father, Sue contacted the owner and agreed to wait in Sanming No.2 Middle School. The owner is from Shaxian County. Su Cheng and his father waited for more than an hour to find the owner. With the help of his father, he finally successfully returned the mobile phone to its original owner. Master moved, thank you!

The temptation of thousands of dollars is not small. In the face of temptation, we will not hesitate to choose to return it and wait patiently for the owner. It takes courage and restraint. Our Su Cheng did it.

As a tasteful student, Sue set an example in the class with her own actions!

In life, there are touching stories everywhere, not without eyes for discovery. What touches people's hearts, no matter how big or small, whether it is family, friendship or teacher-student relationship, is reflected in ordinary things.

On a sunny morning, the fragrance of flowers in the breeze is so refreshing! My mother said to me, "Xiao Huan, will you go shopping with me?" I said excitedly, "Good!" Then my mother took a beautiful wallet. Put it in our pocket and we went out happily.

As soon as I entered the vegetable market, the dazzling array of dishes was snatched back by the buyers. Their colors are very bright, eggplant is purple, cucumber is green, tomato is red ... it really makes my mother and I don't know where to start. My mother showed me around. Before we came to the cabbage stall, my mother picked some juicy cabbages. When I paid for them, I found that this was a white-haired old man with several wrinkles embedded in his extremely thin face. His foot seems to have been amputated, but there is always a smile on his face.

After buying cabbage, my mother and I went to the eggplant stall again. When we were ready to pay, my mother shouted, "Ah! My wallet is gone. " My mother is in a hurry. My mother and I searched everywhere for hours, but there was no result. My mother thought, did you just leave it with the old man? That's hundreds of dollars! But I'm too embarrassed to ask! Just as we were about to give up, suddenly a voice came from behind us: "This is your wallet, little friend!" " I turned around and saw the familiar face, trembling and hoarse. Mom said happily, "Yes, it's mine." Mom is very excited.

Mom quickly opened her purse and counted every penny. Grandpa left before she could say thank you.

Grandpa's thin back and the spirit of finding money are deeply imprinted in my mind.

In my memory, there is one thing and one person that makes me understand what is the real money.

That day, I wandered around by bike. However, I didn't find the bag hanging on the back of the bike falling quietly. The bike is still walking slowly. Suddenly, a young voice came from behind me, "Brother! Brother! Wait a minute, you dropped something! " I heard a noise and turned to look, ah! My bag! I saw a younger brother running towards me with my bag. I took the bag, roughly checked the contents, and then stroked her head and said, "Brother, you are so kind!" " ! What's your name? ""My name is Li Zhifeng! " He said excitedly.

After he left, I checked the contents of the bag carefully, huh? Why is the one-dollar coin missing? Didn't he?-he took the coin. Alas! Forget it, that one-dollar coin is just a reward for paying him back! I was just about to turn around and go home when the voice rang in my ear, "Brother! Wait a minute! " Li Zhifeng came running, and suddenly a coin appeared in his dirty hand and said, "I saw this coin near your bag just now."

After listening to his words, look at the coins in his hand, and then look at the glittering sweat on his head and the bright innocent smile on his face. I have an indescribable taste in my heart. ...

Li Zhifeng, this name, I will always remember!

In a big city, there lived a doll and a girl named Straw. Coincidentally, the doll lives in Room 403 of 26 buildings, and the straw lives in Room 403 of 26 buildings, door to door.

One night, after dinner, the doll went downstairs for a walk. Suddenly, the doll slipped. The doll muttered, "Who is so wicked and litters?" Fortunately, no one saw it, otherwise I would make a fool of myself. " The doll touched her sore ass and was getting ready when she suddenly touched something hard. At first glance, it turned out to be a wallet. The doll opened her purse, which contained 1000 yuan in cash. The doll hurried to the police station. After a while, the police station arrived and the doll told the rabbit police officer everything, hoping to find the owner as soon as possible. The rabbit police officer said to the doll, "Never mind, son, put this wallet with me first!" " "The doll listened and left safely.

A few days later, the doll found that the straw had not come to play with her for a long time, and she was very worried. She thought, Straw used to come to play with me every day. Why did it disappear these days? I'd better go find her! So the doll knocked on the door of the straw house, and the straw opened the door, but it looked listless. The doll saw it and asked with concern, "What's the matter with you, straw?" "I, I lost my wallet, and there just happened to be a salary of more than 1000 yuan in it, blare …" The straw began to cry.

The doll remembered the wallet she found that night and quickly said to the straw, "Come with me." Confused, monk Zhang Er followed the doll to the police station. It turned out that my wallet was really lost. The straw repeatedly said to the rabbit police officer, "Thank you, thank you …" The rabbit police officer said to the straw, "This friend around you helped you find your wallet!" Straw doesn't know what to say.

From then on, straw and doll became a pair of best friends.

Composition 7 "A gentleman loves money and takes it wisely." Whenever I see this famous saying, I can't help but think of that seemingly insignificant little thing.

It was a sunny afternoon, and my father asked me to buy juice. I was going to entertain my cousin's family for dinner.

I was walking on my way to the store when I suddenly found a wallet lying there quietly. So I immediately stepped forward, picked up my wallet and opened it. Wow! There is 1000 yuan in it. I thought to myself: so much money! With so much money, I can buy a lot of pens and notebooks ... I like it very much. I saw an uncle anxiously looking for something in front of me. He kept muttering, "Where's my wallet?" Where is my wallet? ..... "When I saw my uncle frowning, I thought: Is this wallet this uncle's? At this moment, two voices sounded in my ear. A voice said, "Don't give it to him. You can buy a lot of things with this money. Anyway, he doesn't know you found it. " Another voice said, "You are a young pioneer. You should have the spirit of finding money, and you should take the initiative to return what you found from others. "At this time, I thought of Mr. Liu's respect and teaching. I want to be a sunny teenager, so I chose the latter without hesitation and went forward to return my wallet to my anxious uncle. My uncle praised me and said, "Thank you very much. You are such a good boy! " "

I came home late because I delayed buying drinks, and my father criticized me. But I don't regret it or complain. I made the right choice, which is the most important thing.

This seemingly trivial matter has made me understand a new truth: be honest, stand the temptation and be a good boy who can't hide money.

I played downstairs after school today. Suddenly, I found something shining under a slate, and my curiosity drove me to the slate involuntarily. Pushing open the slate, I saw a bunch of car keys exposed. At that time, I thought it was just a toy and didn't care. But I take a closer look, wow! It turned out to be true!

I picked up the key and dusted it off. Thought: Whose car key is this? Where is the owner now? How anxious he will be when he finds that he has lost his car keys! Thought of here, I can't help but get nervous. But at the same time, I am secretly glad that I have found the car keys. If the bad guys find out, how serious the consequences will be! After careful consideration, I decided to give my mother the car keys and ask her to help me find the owner. But my mother can't make a decision. So, we waited anxiously where I found the key. Five minutes passed, ten minutes passed, and half an hour passed, but the host didn't come. We once thought about giving up, but I held my breath when I thought of my master's anxious mood.

It's getting dark, and fewer people pass by. At this time, I saw an aunt with a sweaty face and a low head looking for something in a hurry. I greeted him quickly and asked, "Aunt, what are you looking for?" "I'm looking for the car keys!" Aunt said. When my eyes lit up, I thought that it was probably the owner. But I kept calm and asked, "Aunt, how many keys have you lost?" "Six." I was ecstatic, took out six keys and said, "Is this the one you lost?" Aunt quickly said, "Exactly! Thank you very much.

It's your turn, kid! "At this moment, I think any effort is worthwhile.

Composition 9: Still life is the beauty of solidification, and moving scenery is the beauty of flow; The straight line is the beauty of straightness, and the curve is the beauty of hovering; The beauty in a noisy city is prosperity, while the beauty in a quiet country is calmness.

There is no shortage of beauty in the world, only the eyes that find beauty.

My cousin didn't get timely treatment because of a high fever. She studies in an unknown primary school. She got polio because of a high fever. This huge blow caused great trauma to her young mind. Her family is not rich, her academic performance in school is not excellent, and she is not as beautiful as flowers and pure as jade. Coupled with her own shortcomings, she became a' laughing stock'.

This week, it is their turn to be on duty again. Some naughty boys deliberately bullied her and made her go to the huge basketball court to be on duty. She didn't say anything, but limped for five minutes.

She began to sweep the floor with her head down. Just as she was about to finish sweeping the last basketball court, she saw a small red note. She went over and tried to sweep it away. What she saw was a hundred yuan, and there was a thirty yuan and some coins in it. She thought that the students who lost their money must be very anxious and should give it to the teacher. She limped to the student affairs office again and gave it to the teacher in a short time.

The teacher said on the radio; A classmate in Class Two, Grade One, can't find the money. Please come to the student affairs office to claim the lost students.

The students who lost money are very grateful to my cousin.

Although she is not beautiful, her heart is like a piece of white jade.

We should learn from her virtues.

You can't just look at a person's appearance, but at his heart. Inner beauty is the real beauty.

Composition 10 "Don't be ignorant of money" is an act advocated by everyone in contemporary society. The elders always inculcate us to collect money. But sometimes, some behaviors of elders deserve our deep thought.

A few nights ago, my mother came home from work. She came up to me, took out two pieces of money 100 from her trouser pocket and said to me, "I picked up 200 yuan from the road today, and I will buy something delicious to share with my colleagues tomorrow." After that, he threw 200 yuan on the table and went to the kitchen to cook.

I stared at the money on the table and thought, is there a difference between my mother taking the money for herself and not returning it to the owner?

I went to the kitchen and said to my mother, "Mom, we can't keep this money for ourselves." Mother said disapprovingly, "even if it is to be returned to the owner, do you know who the owner is?" Since you don't know, don't ask for it in vain! "I was speechless by my mother and had to go back to my desk to continue my homework.

In fact, this kind of thing is not uncommon in our life. Every time the elders find money, they keep it for themselves. The teacher always tells us that we should pick up the money. The root of this problem is that the elders should set an example for us first, which will have a great influence on us. On the other hand, if the host needs money badly, we won't hurt them. Look at your heart. What would you think if you lost your money and someone happened to find it, but someone kept it for yourself?

It's hard to find money, everyone needs to start from himself!

Writing 1 1 is an excellent traditional virtue, and it is a spirit worth learning for each of us. Let's take a look at this old man who can't hide money.

The old man was dressed in shabby clothes and his hands were covered with calluses. Although he is poor, he never loses money.

When my family first moved into the new house, the ground was covered with worn-out newspapers and cartons, which was a mess. So dad called grandpa who collected second-hand goods and took it away. When grandpa came to my house, he quickly packed, packed, weighed, paid, loaded newspaper cartons with his calloused hands ... and dragged them away.

After grandpa left, after a while, when I wanted to play with my mobile phone, I found it was gone. I'm as anxious as a cat on hot bricks, looking for my mobile phone everywhere. Dad called my cell phone, but I didn't hear the bell. I think the old man who collects second-hand goods must have taken my mobile phone. How can this man be like this?

Just as I was looking for my mobile phone everywhere, someone knocked at the door. It turned out to be grandpa. I saw him take out a blue thing from his pocket full of patches. Ah! This is my mobile phone! It turned out that I accidentally dropped my mobile phone when I was loading the carton. Grandpa didn't find it when he cleaned up. It was not until my father called me that my grandfather heard the bell, realized that my mobile phone was sold as "junk" and sent it back to me quickly. Dad took out 100 yuan from his bag and thanked grandpa for collecting secondhand goods, but grandpa refused. He said he couldn't have something that didn't belong to him.

Grandpa is gone, but my mood is not calm. Although grandpa is poor, his spiritual world is so rich. I admire his spirit of not giving up money, which is worth learning.

Today is Sunday, which is a rare fine weather. Mom said that I haven't been out for a long time and want to take me out for a walk. Hearing this, I quickly took out last year's lucky money-500 yuan, which should be enough to buy things.

My mother took me to the new shopping center, which was crowded with people. Shopping is really not easy. We were finally squeezed into the entrance by the crowd and were patted on the shoulder when we were secretly happy. I turned around angrily and shouted at the person who patted me on the shoulder: "Shoot what?" Unexpectedly, instead of being angry, the man smiled at me in a friendly way and nodded his head. The man asked me to touch my pocket and motioned me to stand aside. I felt in my pocket and looked: damn it! My money is missing? I pushed my way through the crowd and looked at the old man doubtfully. As soon as he saw me, he quickly handed me 500 yuan. I shouted angrily, "Grandpa, why do you take my things casually?" Grandpa hurriedly waved his hand, but didn't speak. It took me a long time to realize that he should pick up my money and return it to me in a hurry. "Grandpa, thank you!" I am busy thanking you. Grandpa has disappeared into the sea of people.

Infinitely annoyed ... "Tingting, why are you standing here in a daze?" Mother's voice interrupted my thoughts. Well, I really shouldn't do this to grandpa. This old man who can't hide money is really touching! I was deeply moved by the noble quality of finding money.

On Sunday, my mother sent me to an interest class. At noon, my mother took me to stay in the noodle restaurant for lunch. After a while, the waiter brought us two bowls of steaming noodles. A tangy smell rushed into my heart, and my mother and I ate slowly.

While we were eating with relish, an old man with unkempt hair, beard and rags walked into the noodle restaurant. Unfortunately, he sat on our table. He also ordered a bowl of noodles, and the waiter brought it up. The old man took it and wolfed it down as if he hadn't eaten for days. I feel sick when I look at him like this, and I can't wait to leave at once, because he smells from time to time.

My mother and I left the noodle restaurant immediately after eating and went to the station to get ready to go home by car. Just when my mother took the money to buy the ticket, she found that the bag was missing. Mother said anxiously, "No, I left my bag in the noodle shop." At this time, my mother had a lot of sweat on her forehead. You know, there are ID cards, cash, bank cards, mobile phones and so on. It's in my mother's bag. It's very troublesome to really lose them. Then let's go back and look for it.

We came to the noodle restaurant non-stop, only to find that half of the snakeskin bag waste was still outside the door, and there was no trace of the bag on the chair. Seeing this scene, I thought; Old scavengers must have taken it away. Suddenly, a figure appeared before our eyes. I saw him squeezing out of the crowd with a bag and loudly saying to his mother, "Big girl, your bag. Shortly after you left, I found your forgotten bag and ran after you, but I didn't catch it. I think you may come back and return immediately. " Mother took the lost bag and repeatedly said "thank you".

Mother took out 200 yuan on the spot to express her gratitude, and the old man repeatedly waved his hand and declined politely. Then he picked up the garbage bag outside the noodle restaurant and walked to a construction site not far away. Looking at the old man's distant back, I was immersed in deep remorse. This one made me understand: you can't judge a book by its cover.

The sketch 14 said that the child found money on the road and gave it to the police uncle. This Friday, I also had an experience of finding money.

On this day, I walked home as usual and inadvertently saw a mobile phone next to the dirty trash can. I was curious and thought, "Huh? Why is there a mobile phone next to the trash can? Will it be broken or dropped? " I walked up to him slowly, picked up my mobile phone and looked at it. Hey, isn't that good? I ran back as fast as I could, like an arrow leaving the string, and came home. I told my mother in detail. My mother looked at me and said, "son, you have grown up and have your own opinions." You should take the initiative to return what you found from others. This is called change. " When my mother called the owner and hung up, my heart began to get excited. My heart is jumping inside like a rabbit. I must be very happy to think that the owner has found the mobile phone. I'll wait outside the door. I looked at the door expectantly, waiting for someone to knock. The owner was so happy when he saw the mobile phone. He kept saying, "thank you, thank you. I have important documents in my mobile phone, but I can't drop them." Thank you so much, little friend! "

After thanking me, I went back to the house and felt very happy. I will do such good deeds more often in the future. As the article says, think from the perspective of others, because this thing may be his most important thing!

Since ancient times, it has been the traditional virtue of our Chinese nation to collect money without ignorance. At home, my father often said that "a gentleman loves money and takes it wisely"; At school, the teacher taught us to "return things to the owner in time".

Yesterday at my side, something happened that I couldn't hide my money. Grandpa found a black wallet on the sidewalk in front of his house. We opened it as we walked. There are ID cards, social security cards, 12 hundred-dollar bills and several one-dollar coins in it. I thought to myself: so much money! Grandma said, "The master must be very anxious." Grandpa and I hurried back to the place where we found the wallet, and waited in the hot sun for a long time, but no one found it.

At this time, my mother came back from work, and we told her what happened. Mother took out her ID card from the wallet she found and said, "Simple, I have an idea." I saw my mother take out her mobile phone and make some phone calls. A few minutes later, she said that she had contacted the owner.

After a while, the aunt who lost her wallet came over. She said that she worked in a nearby restaurant and was worried about losing her wallet. So we returned the wallet to my aunt. Aunt also said many words of thanks. I am very happy and proud to hear this news.

I thought: this is change!