My mood topic composition

In daily study, work and life, many people have written compositions, which people can use to achieve the purpose of cultural exchange. Have no clue when writing a composition? The following is a composition about my mood topic that I collected for you. Welcome to reading. I hope you will like it.

About my mood topic composition 1 steep stairs, chaotic vegetation. I regret my decision to ask my parents to go to Qingdao to see Beijiushui. The sultry weather made my sunny and excited mood suddenly disappear. "What scenery is beautiful and pleasant, obviously nine streams and a few piles of dead branches!" I pointed to the trunk on the top of the mountain ahead. This is not the first time I have complained.

At 8 o'clock in the morning, we have arrived at Beijiushui! But at noon 12, four waters have not been finished. And I, exhausted, have no intention to see the scenery around me? At that time, in my eyes, these were nine ordinary and ordinary streams with no "scenery" at all!

I finally reached the top of the mountain and sat in a pavilion on the side of the road to rest. I was sad and kept asking my father how far it was. Dad seemed tired of my question, so he replied, "How should I know?" From this, my fidgety mood is like dry wood lit by fierce water, and my anger is even stronger, so I immediately got up, put on my schoolbag and walked on. Mother had no choice but to follow me. The next road, I walk more difficult.

"This is five water! Oh, it's not beautiful at all Stop filming! " I took the camera from my mother and said impatiently. I started complaining again, and my mother didn't say anything. Go on. I walked casually, venting my anger on the steps at my feet from time to time. "Push, push, push", I stepped on it hard, but my foot hurts! At this time, I really want to end this trip to Beijiushui early!

I'm going down the mountain. I'm resting. Suddenly, I was shocked by what I saw: the winding six waters, the stream is so white, rushing forward in waves. There are many plants by the stream, which are constantly washed away by the stream. The branches on the trees by the stream are even more strange, and some grow straight like angry horns; Some are like the majestic lion king, attacking from all sides; Some are like little girls next door, shyly lowering their heads. Look at the golden sun, shining on the stream, as if to tell me: how beautiful all this is! I was very surprised at this scene. How can this be a pile of "dead branches and leaves" I just mentioned?

We continued to walk down the mountain along the stone road, with a very cheerful pace. The energetic scene just now always floats in our minds. After that, we saw seven waters, eight waters and nine waters, and their beauty also made me sincerely admire!

Someone said, "Sunshine is a language, a language that people can understand." In fact, scenery is also a language, a language that can change people's mood.

On the topic of my mood, composition 2 "No ship is like a book, and no horse can take people far away like a jumping poem." I tried to fill my heart with books. Because reading is a kind of spiritual purification, a ladder for our progress, and a wing for us to soar in knowledge.

If you are bored, please read. Reading is when you are alone in the corner. Don't be bored. After reading a book, follow the poet to climb the majestic mountain, let go of your thoughts and shout it out. "Other mountains are dwarfed under the sky." I followed the author to Xanadu, enjoyed the "beautiful mulberry pond" and followed the author to the distant seaside. Under the boundless moon, you will feel that you are the happiest person in the world.

If you are empty, please read. Reading is the best supplement. When you feel dry, reading will replenish your nutrition, your mind will gradually enrich, and your heart will gradually enrich. When you read Defoe's Robinson Crusoe, you will sigh for the adventurous spirit of the hero. When you think of Cao Xueqin's Dream of Red Mansions, you will lament their sad love. Reading, you will realize how full life is.

If you are sad, please read. Reading is the best emotional comfort. Soaring in the sky of knowledge, they are your medicine to cure sadness and the source of your happiness. Read as early as possible, absorb what you lack, and make yourself relaxed and happy by reading knowledge. You will feel that everything in the world is so wonderful and strange. Through reading, you can find happiness again, you will find that your sadness is not worth mentioning, and then you can brush it off and get back on your feet.

If you are angry, please read. Reading is the best way to get rid of anger. When you feel angry, reading will give you many happy stories and make you happy. Indulge in Pippi's stockings, you will be amused by Pippi's mischievousness and infatuated with Gulliver's travels, you will be stunned by Gulliver's country, and you will feel so cheerful.

If there is no paddle, the ship still needs sails to navigate. If there are no flowers, only lush grass, people will be empty, lonely and gloomy if they don't study.

My friend, the sky of knowledge is so vast and blue. It is full of strange and mysterious breath, waiting for people to discover and explore. If you want to enrich yourself, discover and explore knowledge, then read books quickly!

I think, so, I am here, which makes my mood full of books and my life full of flavor. Friend, read a book! Books will take you to a spiritual paradise you have never been to!

About my mood topic composition 3 The moment my fingertips fell on the keys, my mood slowly opened like a flower.

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When I was 7 years old, I first became attached to the piano. Generous black and white keys, beautiful and refined, illuminates the eyes of Twilight contacts. Without any hesitation, I chose the piano class and will accompany it for the next five years.

I still remember that the sun was warm that day, overflowing with green leaves, falling into the window and reflecting on the black piano. When I lifted the lid of the piano, my fingertips fell gently, and the sound of "ding" was its initial response to me. Suddenly I feel warm in my heart, like a flower blooming gracefully at the tip of my heart, and the soft petals fiddle with my heart. I seem to see that little pink flower, nourished by the piano body, unfolding its posture bit by bit, which is about to bloom perfectly.

So, I hid the flower in my heart and began to practice the piano day after day. In the sunny morning and evening afterglow, there is always a small figure in front of the piano, waiting for a flower to bloom. Starting from the most basic "1, 2, 3, 4, 5", repeat the same action against the black notes on the piano score. But I just can't practice well, and I can't string beautiful melodies on 88 black and white keys with slender fingers like a teacher. The flowers in my heart have been reluctant to bloom, and even the original petals have lost their spirits day by day. I began to worry, but my fingers just wouldn't listen to me. The teacher said I was too impatient to practice the piano. I tried again and again and failed again and again. I thought about giving up, but what about the flower? It's still in bud, and I haven't seen its most beautiful appearance.

I began to calm down and practice from the beginning. Scale, major, the coordination of left and right hands, gradually, the basic skills are solid, and I began to try to practice music. Under the starry sky, I fell asleep to the music of Richard Clayderman, and the floret seemed to start to stretch its bud again, ready to open slowly.

After I don't know how many days and nights, I finally practiced my first song. Sit on the piano stool, raise your hand, step on the pedal immediately, drop your fingers, and the melodies in your memory pass by. The flower began to tremble, and slowly, it spit out buds. The almost transparent petals finally spread their soft stems and brushed my heart, and the tiny fluff shone with golden light. That's my flower, watered with piano music, bathed in starlight, and finally willing to bloom.

Fingertips fall on the keys, making a distant sound. I think my mood is like a flower, which will never fade.

About my mood topic composition 4 The dark night is accompanied by my deep heart, and the bright moon as white as jade is embedded in it, which is in harmony with the darkness, while my heart has been wandering in the dark.

I still remember that day when I was laughed at by my companions. Although it was only that time, it made me unforgettable. On that day, everyone was showing off their beautiful wings, but I still wore those wings like a dead leaf, but I was deeply remembered by my companions because I forgot them. My tears couldn't stop flowing, and I immediately turned and flew into the deserted forest. Finally, I found an empty place, turned my head and looked at my wings like dead leaves. I can't help crying. I swear that from now on, I will never walk out of this forest again, forever, forever. I stayed here, afraid to show my face. Timidity and weakness became my endorsement. Since then, everyone has forgotten me.

Another ordinary day, I didn't feel any different, but today, it changed my life. That day, I walked in the forest and looked down at the scenery. Suddenly, a little thing caught my eye. An ugly, black bug is trying to push its food and communicate with other bugs from time to time. I don't know why, but a sentence came to my mind: "It can do anything, why can't I?" Why? "I repeated it several times. It can face the world calmly, why can't I? At this moment, I turned around and looked at the wings behind me. I found that the color of dead leaves is my protective color. I spread my wings, a pair of beautiful and huge wings are hidden behind the color of dead leaves, but I have long forgotten them.

At this time, my mood unconsciously happy, yes, let your mood cheerful, you will be more beautiful!

After thinking about it, I rushed out of the forest at a fast speed. At this time, the sunshine seems brighter than before, and my mood is cheerful. I joined their team and they welcomed me happily. I made friends. It is not difficult to make friends, just because of your confidence. I really should thank that bug. This gives me confidence. Thank you, clown bug. You helped me.

Who am I? I am a well-known butterfly.

At that time, the night came, but my mood was completely different. At this time, my mood is as bright as the smiling sun.