Composition of shining sun

In our daily study, work or life, writing is the most unfamiliar thing for everyone. According to the characteristics of writing proposition, writing can be divided into propositional writing and non-propositional writing There are many points for attention in composition. Are you sure you can write? The following is my carefully compiled composition "Shining Days" for reference only. Let's have a look.

A shining day composition 1 childhood is happy; Childhood is interesting; Childhood is happier.

I was born with a slight fear of heights. I have never done roller coasters, big pendulums and all the thrilling amusement facilities. But on a certain day in 20xx, I broke this record and got on a pirate ship, and because of this, I experienced the joy of excitement.

One day in the summer vacation, my mother took me to visit Qihe Oulebao. Walking and chatting, I arrived at the location of the pirate ship unconsciously. The first thing I saw was a very big ship, with a pirate flag hanging, "swinging" by two thick chains. The people above also scream from time to time. I was so scared that my legs went weak that I took my mother's hand and said, "Mom, let's play something else!" " "But my mother held my hand tightly and said to me," You are afraid of heights, and you have never played. Now you have a chance, seize it! " I stayed where I was, and my mother said, "If you don't want to go, I can go by myself! ""I'm afraid something will happen to my mother, so I have to go up with her.

"Please fasten your seat belt. We are about to start. " The announcer's sweet voice sounded. I clutched the railing with both hands, and I was extremely nervous. "Hum-"The boat moved slowly, and I thought: It's so short and so simple! But just as I was triumphant, the ship suddenly shook violently, scaring me to close my eyes and dare not open them. At this time, my mother patted my hand and said, "Kiki, it's okay. Don't be afraid. Open your eyes and have a look. " I slowly opened my eyes, stunned! Lush Woods, blue sky and leisurely white clouds came into my eyes. It turns out that taking a pirate ship is so beautiful and so happy! At this time, the ship slowly stopped. I walked down the stairs and felt the air was fresh and the weather was fine.

Happiness will never disappear. Cherish happiness and let me and you be happy forever.

A shining day composition 2 scenery all the way, hard work all the way, sweat all the way. Looking back on the road, the time. There are many flashing moments.

I used to have no friends around me because I was a little introverted. Sometimes because the way home is the same, I will have the opportunity to build a bridge of friendship with my classmates. But because the teacher moved, those friendships would not last long.

It was not until the second day of junior high school that you transferred to our class and took the initiative to make friends with me that my side began to be full of joy.

I'm afraid of going to physical education class, not only because I'm not good at sports, but also because every time I go to physical education class for free activities, I can only stand alone in the shade like a wooden head, trying to blend in with the big trees and looking at the light spots sprinkled on the leaves, there is always unspeakable sadness. At that time, the joyful physical education class time in others' eyes turned into the time to stay in hell in my eyes.

But after you transferred to physical education class, I never felt this joy again.

I remember at that time, I was still counting the light spots on the ground with my back against the tree. You ran behind me and whispered in my ear, "The light spot is my ... ghost appearance." I got goose bumps, and I rushed forward for fear of being caught by the "ghost" behind me.

Looking back, I found it was you, and I began to complain that you scared me and you still played me. Later, I robbed the boys of their basketball. I threw a dozen, only one won, and you won as soon as you threw it.

Sometimes, physical education class wants to run. I don't think I can run. It is estimated that it will take another 2 minutes to run, so it looks sad. And you seem to be just the opposite, eager to try, and I can't help but feel a little sad.

Sure enough, I haven't run half a lap yet, and my legs don't seem to be my own. The more I run, the slower I run. When you found out my situation, you started to slow down and I accelerated, but I still couldn't make it.

But to my surprise, at the moment I caught up with you, you recovered your speed and pulled me forward.

My legs are completely unconscious, my throat is full of sweetness, and my head is a little dizzy. But under your pull, I happily ran the third from the bottom, and you were the fourth from the bottom. The teacher scolded you for dragging me, and you gave me a smile.

Suddenly, I feel that my world is full of brilliance.

Since then, with your company, everyone has become sparkling.

I had a good time. I wonder if you had a good time, too. -inscription

After I got graduation photo, I should have been happy, but I don't know how many strands of melancholy climbed into my heart. Graduation photo seems to be a separate declaration, announcing that we are going to part ways, some will be prosperous, and some will be dull.

In the future, I will seek freedom alone and immerse myself in happiness for a while. Will I miss you without you? No children.

There are several big characters printed in front of the photo, such as "graduation photo, Class 5, Grade 3"! It said to me, "Let's go! Lonely you, with your dreams. " I have been crazy for several years, and I will stay away from you, farther and farther away. There is no turning back. Good night to you.

Behind the photo is everyone's name. Absent, busy, occupied and about to leave are all printed in lead ink. The names of 76 people are strung into a long footprint, and the road is at your feet.

Will you think of me when you leave alone, or when someone is with you?

Every portrait in the photo, some of them look like they have to insert a compass twice. Unfortunately, it's too precious for me to do it to him. Some people put photos in their arms when they look at them. These portraits are like light spots, dim and shiny, and each light spot is related to a memory, just like an album. There will be too many pictures to leach out, let me slowly aftertaste.

Shining light, when did you hurt my eyes again and make me burst into tears? Did you hurt others, too, and let others take rain with pear blossoms?

On the blackboard at the back of the classroom, the countdown changed from two digits to one digit. Youth is like water, and what suits me and what doesn't suit me have faded. Some people left me long ago, while others stayed with me.

Whether this photo is full of sharp memories or soft memories, I will have a good aftertaste. After many years, it will be meaningful to review this memory again.

Recall the past, say goodbye and never see you again.

Bright Days Composition 4 Childhood life is like colorful pearls. After a long time, some things have faded or even forgotten, but there are always a few as bright as diamonds, which are still fresh in my memory.

I remember it was the first time I saw the sea. That morning, the rising sun shone on the earth, and my parents and I had been looking forward to this scene on the beach. Every grain of sand on the beach is so charming that it shines like a star in the sun. The cool sea breeze blowing in the midsummer morning makes me relaxed and happy.

I leaned against the rocks by the sea, reached out and gently lifted the water, closed my eyes and felt the beauty of all this. At this time, there was a sea breeze blowing and gently washing my legs. I suddenly opened my eyes, as if I saw a charming landscape painting: Chu Yang hung high in the sky, emitting thousands of golden lights, and the fine sand on the beach shone brightly, which was very eye-catching; From a distance, water and the sky are the same, and it is impossible to tell which is the sky and which is the water. The sea is endless. The blue sea is full of sea flowers, and occasionally boats pass by in the distance. "The sea is so big! I can't help but admire.

At this time, I suddenly remembered some famous sentences, such as "All rivers run into the sea, with great tolerance" and "The sea is wide and the sky is high and birds fly". Isn't this the truth of the sea? How big is the sea? Isn't it because it embraces all rivers that its mind is broad? Its ambition is so great, isn't it an example for us to learn?

I was shocked and thought of myself: someone accidentally broke my marker, and I flew into a rage and urged her to pay for it; Someone borrowed my notebook and forgot to return it, so I taught him a lesson ... compared with the sea, I am really far behind! Haggle over every ounce, forget tolerance, and lose the foundation of tolerance and understanding.

Isn't it rare in society to tolerate others? Some people cook in a restaurant, and if others accidentally knock over his bowl, they will get a scolding; If someone loses his keys while buying food, he will ask the shopkeeper for compensation, and he will make a hullabaloo about to let others know that the shopkeeper is wicked ... Isn't this a typical example of intolerance between people?

Looking at the broad mind of the sea, I deeply realize that if people's hearts are like the sea, the world will be full of sunshine!

This time, I not only understood the broad mind of the sea, but also realized the philosophy of life. This feeling made me deeply moved on this sunny day, and it became my enlightenment lamp, guiding my life course!

Shiny Days Composition 5 We try our best to collect these shining days.

The group is established to gather everyone and facilitate contact. Summing up the days of military training these days is the role of the group name.

The days of military training are bright. It is not only the crystal sweat on everyone's face, but also the bright sunshine that shines on our classmates' eyes and even our cheerful hearts. Aren't these shiny?

Indeed, military training is very hard. Everyone tried to stand, regardless of the heat and the enthusiasm of the sun. I have been living in an air-conditioned room, which is really a huge breakthrough. The instructor came to correct me from time to time, which made everyone feel annoyed in this weather. Besides, I'm not used to correcting bad habits.

But who says military training is unhappy? During the training, it was hard, but as time went on, I moved towards a new and better me step by step. Looking back at each other, we are wrapped up with a great sense of accomplishment and pride.

Also, this military training, 54 students got together. When we are in military training, we relax together, rest together, laugh together, find our friends slowly, make our life more colorful, make us no longer lonely in a strange world, and make us anxious on the right road. This is exciting and happy.

Military posture, brisk walking ... slowly, the movements become harmonious and unified. Everyone is thinking of others. Time and time again, a little bit, tied our hearts together. When the March stopped, the procession was still neat. Footsteps with different steps gradually gathered together and played drums on the earth. United, we become United and closely linked.

Military training is bitter, but when our bright smiles, our pride, our bosom friends and our unity emerge a little, isn't this a brilliant day?

Looking back on my memories, I will definitely remember them with a smile. These happy and bright memories are treasured.

So, I wrote down our group names one by one: "These shining days (Class a4)". At this moment, I smiled.

My friends said, Dad is a mountain, Dad is a tree, Dad is in my heart, Dad is a hero, and he has given me the most protection since childhood. He is really different from other people's fathers. He doesn't live with us. We can only meet in winter and summer vacations. Although my mother often tells me that after the direct flight, my father across the strait will often see you. I will still look forward to such a party.

Every day after school, my happiest thing is to chat with my father. Tick-tock, tick-tock, it's dad calling me. I put down my pen and rushed to the computer. Suddenly, I saw my familiar face, dark and chubby, and my eyes narrowed with laughter. Son, are you happy today? Happy! Did physical education class play basketball? I also scored a few goals! Did grandma buy your favorite shrimp? Salted shrimp, of course! I never get tired of hearing these words.

This is the Spring Festival, and I can see my father. I followed my mother to meet my father at the airport. When I see a familiar figure, I always run to him first, and then hug his neck and refuse to let go.

When my father is around, he always indulges me. My mother often said that my father at that time was not like a serious father, but more like a much older brother than me. He will take me rolling on the lawn and even play computer games with me. I once proudly told my friends that my father was a warrior in the world, of course, in my favorite computer game "Dragon". When I finish my homework on time, my father will say to me: son, play games with my father! Because dad thinks moderate computer games can develop intelligence. So every time our father and son can always escape the harsh eyes of our mother and start our Jianghu career. In the game, I am a newborn calf, and my experienced father is already a hero admired by many people. Under his guidance, I grew up step by step. Father and son practice martial arts together and sometimes help the weak together. Gradually, I began to understand that my father was actually accompanying me to grow up in another way. Although he can't stay with me all the time, he still hopes that I can feel his love and care. And every experience in the game, my father is teaching me how to be a kind and strong person. I am so happy to grow up beside my mother and fly in my father's heart.

When the pen drawing finished the last full stop, I looked out of the window. I can't help but recall those shining days, and my heart is filled with joy, intoxication and emotion.

By chance, I fell in love with writing. In a competition, the teacher picked out female players and worried about male players.

"Boys-who should I send?" The teacher was thinking. Just then, I looked up and met the teacher's eyes. "oh! I forgot about you. " The teacher seems to wake up from a dream. "Only you, try to take part in the composition contest."

"er ... teacher, mine is average." I didn't expect the teacher to have a crush on me.

"It doesn't matter, among the boys, you are the best, come on!"

The teacher's trust made me go all out. A month before the competition, I began to collect information. During that time, I watched ants move and learned to sing. I also saw elephants dancing and orangutans picking peaches in the zoo ... all these interesting pictures were written by me. At first, I just wrote a general outline, and later it gradually expanded into paragraphs and articles. Inadvertently, my writing has made great progress.

Those shining days recorded my little progress.

In my pen, gradually, there are interesting fragments of cooperation between monkeys and ants, as well as scenes of fierce competition between lions and tigers; With the tragic experience of a down-and-out teenager walking towards destruction step by step, there is also an inspirational story of the unyielding success of a disabled girl. Whenever I paint the characters in the story with my heart, I always feel a sense of pleasure.

A month passed quickly.

I walked into the examination room with confidence. On that square piece of paper, I calmly wrote my beautiful words. Finally, a certificate of the first prize drew an exclamation point for the efforts of this month.

I suddenly found that a month later, I couldn't put it down. Thanks to my teacher, I believe I will continue to record this beautiful world with a pen in the future.

Of course, I will never forget that month, those glorious days. Because, where pen and ink fly, it is the time when talents come forth in large numbers.

It was still autumn.

The evening breeze is blowing gently, and the birds' crisp songs are beautiful, but they are also mixed with a trace of sadness and disappointment ... I know they are going to a distant place where there are young flowers and bright sunshine, so I can only watch them quietly and silently bless my friends who bring me infinite happiness.

It's a little frustrating to think that I may never hear their sweet crow again tomorrow morning. I think my companion should be like me, so everyone was silent. On this quiet night, only the autumn wind blows and rustles.

A pair of familiar figures appeared in the sunset glow. That's an old white-haired couple. They support each other with the same expression and the same pace. Every night, they walk through here. It seems that they will never get tired of taking this road and can't get enough of it.

The rain for two days in a row made me exhausted and ache all over. I see the ruthless traces of years in the yellow blood vessels. Is my life going to end? I saw my companion fall and tremble feebly in the rain. They are my partners who grew up together and breathed together! I feel a little cold. Is this the destination of fallen leaves?

I have no strength to struggle any more. Just a few seconds ago, I left the branch where I had lived for so long. After all, I couldn't escape from the palm of my destiny and landed on the muddy road, watching people pass by me with a straight face. I heard my breath getting weaker and deeper, and I cried helplessly without tears.

Suddenly, I was picked up by a pair of warm hands. It's her! It's her! That old woman! Xia Guangying reflected on her snow-white hair. She is like a bride in the sunset, beautiful! She gently put me at Mother Tree's feet and murmured, "Go to sleep, baby! A new leaf will grow here next year. " Her wife also looked at me tenderly and nodded with a smile.

I quietly closed my eyes and recalled the days I spent with beautiful and kind friends, as if the morning sun was shining in spring. I know, everything comes from the golden hearts of the old couple.

We are good friends, aren't we? Spit out our hearts and feelings to each other. Every day, we two ordinary girls are spending our little happiness. Because of you, junior high school life has been shining in my heart for a long time.

At that time, before the 800-meter exam, you always accompanied me and ran around the playground after school. I'm not good at running. You always cheer me up. Originally boring and laborious running, driven by you, seems to have become a kind of enjoyment. The afterglow of the evening slanted on the playground, stretching our shadows very long. The day of the exam is coming.

We were ready to leave that day and hugged and said that we would refuel together. When the teacher announced that the person who got full marks in the last 800-meter exam could not run, you jumped up excitedly, but my eyes dimmed. All the promises are meaningless just because of the teacher's words. Standing on the starting line, the sun shines on the playground, which is very dazzling. I stood still and took a deep breath. At the teacher's command, I rushed out, but I ran at the end. Without your company, I lost my old motivation and followed at the end of the team. After running a lap, I had some difficulty breathing and my energy was exhausted, but I heard a familiar voice around me: "Come on, I'll accompany you." It is you! I did it with all my might. I turned my head and saw you running beside me. My eyes are full of expectation. You dragged me to run like hell, surpassing one after another. The sweat on your forehead is thick and bright. That should be the worst time. With you, everything is no longer gloomy, and everything becomes within reach. "Come on!" I gave a cry with all my strength. "Yes, you and I have to refuel, and the finish line is just ahead!" You should be flexible, so that I have enough courage to overcome difficulties, overcome setbacks and move forward bravely.

Everything was so smooth. At the end, I stopped to breathe loudly, and there was silence in my ears. There was no noise on the playground in an instant. I only see two words from the teacher's mouth, full marks.

You! You! You!

I hugged you happily. I know this is just the result of our joint efforts. The sunshine is no longer so dazzling, and my heart is so warm.

I will cherish the shining days we struggled together in my memory, and I will never forget the days when we worked side by side. I will take them to meet the first ray of sunshine in brighter days.

The alternation of day and night is also a cycle of light and darkness. You and I have lived a glorious life together.

You and I used to spend the night together. That night, it was dark and there was no light. You said to me, "I hate the night and like the day." Even if I can't change the darkness, I will decorate it with bright stars! " I smiled, looked into your bright eyes and added, "Even if there are no shining stars, there are still your shining eyes." I was afraid that you would feel sick, so I didn't say this sentence: "Your eyes are like the sun in the daytime, shining brightly and full of hope, so that the world is illuminated."

There was a time when you struggled for the exam, but you were defeated again and again. You still smiled and said to me, "Although I am not as good as you, I will still work hard." "I may never have told you that I have learned a lot from you. As long as there is hope, these years are brilliant regardless of success or failure.

Once, you cried, that is, your strong image in my heart was broken. I no longer think you are a vigorous and tall green fir, but a hill on the cliff after the rain. Others only see the rainbow around you and ignore the dew around you. Those are your tears! You whimpered that mom hit you because of poor grades. I frowned. It's the exam again! Students are easily judged because of an exam! You sighed, "to see the sun, for all his glory, it's buried in the coming night", wiped your tears and walked home, waved to me and erased my worries: "Nothing, it will be fine." In the sunset, I see your figure emitting infinite light, which is a kind of hope and a firm belief in you, just like a dream.

You said your mother was going to remarry, and you were leaving. That night, I stayed up all night and left? Friendship seems to come and go quickly, but the feelings between people are inextricably linked.

After you left, I stood in the sunset and gently asked my mother, "Will she forget me in the future?" My mother patted me on the head: "It's up to her. I hope you can meet again in the future. " I was silent.

What shall we do? I have been worried that you will forget me, and now I am about to forget you. Your appearance is already a vague outline in my mind, but I still remember your shining days!