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Excellent composition in the eyes

In study, work or life, writing is the most unfamiliar thing for everyone. Writing is a narrative method to express a theme through words. How to write a thoughtful and literary composition? The following is my excellent eye composition, for reference only, I hope it will help you.

With the passage of time, 1 ushered in a new semester.

I don't know why, since primary school, I have been an unknown person. Perhaps it is the change of age, and gradually my personality is no longer as cheerful and lively as when I was a child, and I become very introverted. Being alienated from my classmates and teachers, 40 minutes in class is just a boring wait for me.

The new semester, the arrival of a new teacher. After class, a beautiful female teacher walked into the teacher's door, stood on the podium and smiled and said to us, "Hello, classmates, I'm your head teacher. You can call me Mr. Chen, no matter what your previous grades are. From now on, as long as you study hard, for me, you are good children and good students. " With this passage, there was a lot of applause.

In the first class, Teacher Chen taught us an ancient poem. At the end of the class, the teacher said to us, "Who will recite this ancient poem?" Say that finish, a dozen pairs of small hands raised their hands. I have recited this ancient poem almost, but I don't have the courage to raise my hand. I just raised my hand and retracted it. This move was seen by the teacher. The teacher encouraged me with firm eyes, and I slowly raised my hand. The teacher smiled and asked me to stand up. I got up the courage and recited the poem confidently. I got the teacher's admiring eyes and applauded warmly with my classmates. My heart is warm.

Since then, I have gradually become cheerful and lively. I began to laugh, and my grades improved, all because Mr. Chen's firm eyes encouraged me, which contained encouragement and more expectations!

The eyes are the windows of the soul, through which we can see the eyes, which contain endless meanings.

Serious eyes make me respect. I got the math exam results, but I didn't do very well. You know that's my strong point! The teacher called me to his side with a serious face, and I understood what he meant. This is a look that hates iron and does not produce. He taught me not to underestimate anything.

I am gratified by the encouraging eyes. In Chinese class, the teacher asked a question, and I bravely raised my hand (never at ordinary times). The teacher also called me up happily, but unfortunately my answer was incomplete. The teacher sat me down with encouraging eyes, and I was very happy. This is a comforting look, which makes me understand that I should dare to try anything.

Gentle eyes make me feel happy. When my mother came home from a hard day, I handed him a glass of water. My mother didn't say anything, just gave me a gentle look. Although it was only a moment's look, the mother's affection for her son seemed to show up in that look. This look makes me feel infinite happiness.

Although there are thousands of kinds of eyes, the kind of eyes that convey family affection is irreplaceable. This is a happy look. The communication between mother and son is done with one eye, which shows how important eyes are!

There are many kinds of happiness in the world, and having millions of wealth is happiness; Having a happy family is also a kind of happiness; Having sincere friendship is also happiness. However, I think happiness is a kind of gentle eyes.

Excellent eye composition 3 The morning light is slightly dew and the breeze is slightly blowing. Willow leaves are green and peach blossoms are everywhere. The sun rises slowly from the horizon.

In the house. A woman stood at the window. The skirt is dotted with a few faint lotus flowers. She holds a book "Cultural Journey" in her white and slender hands. Chin slightly lower. The water eye is slightly closed. Coupled with the pink peach blossom outside the window, it is a fresh and elegant ink painting.

This is my mother. A man with keen eyes. This is my best friend, my confidant. He always has a pair of big eyes and teaches me everything with his eyes.

"Mom, the somebody else or years, appearance is gone. Why are you still the same, your face is still the same? " She rubbed my hair. "Oh, you are so talkative. Come to my palace and give you a kiss. " Her face doesn't look like a woman with a 15 year old daughter. These smart eyes are not only charming, but also can talk.

Grade three. This is the beginning of an emotional period. I don't know which teenager put a pink letter on the table. The letter is wrapped in the joy and expectation of the teenager. I didn't know what to do, so I asked my mother for advice. She learned the ins and outs of the matter. First Zheng. Pinch my face again. "Yeah, and I was the same. But you have to understand that you can only choose a lover if you become better. "

I looked into her eyes, and although I didn't say the point, I completely understood it from my eyes.

Thank you for this look, which makes me happy when I am tired of studying; On the third day of the war, I avoided the distracting heart and studied for the exam. Accompany my eyes from ignorance to youth to maturity. ...

Looking back suddenly, you are the most beautiful and prosperous. In this cardamom age, your eyes are the best youth.

Excellent eye composition 4 abide by the law, serve the public wholeheartedly, be observant and fearless.

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My home is located at the foot of Langya Mountain, surrounded by famous schools such as Chuzhou No.5 Middle School, Experimental High School and Chuzhou College. So every rush hour is extremely congested.

Early in the morning, I plan to go to school on foot. At the fork in the road, besides the traffic, I saw a man in yellow and a black hat. He stood in the middle of the intersection, looking at the passing cars, his eyes firm and unshakable. Huh? Who is he? Don't you know that the middle of the road is dangerous? On closer inspection, it turned out to be a traffic policeman. He stood with a serious expression. When he found a car that violated the rules, he stopped it at once. How dangerous! I saw several cars pass him. But these did not kill his sharp eyes, but made his will more determined, just like a Mount Tai standing in the sea of people.

I'm tired of watching it. I was about to leave when a flute sounded from a distance. I just turned around and found a sports car roaring in the distance. That traffic policeman immediately went to the front to stop him. It's really dangerous! A car so fast is either killed or injured. I saw the traffic police rushing up in a few steps, and there was a soldier in front. He stood up first and told the driver to slow down. The other party seems to ignore the traffic police at all. When the traffic police saw that the other party didn't mean to slow down, they immediately flashed aside, but they were accidentally hit on their legs. He "ah!" I fell to the ground with a bang, but I got up reluctantly at once, "flew" to the side of the road, drove the police car and drove the lawbreakers away. ...

At that intersection, I never saw the traffic policeman again, but the firm eyes remained in my heart.

Excellent eye composition 5 in the boundless blue sky, there are often shiny little stars, that is, we, the stars that have just given off light; And teachers are those unfathomable nights that make us shine. ...

In that unfathomable night, there are a pair of crystal eyes, like a pool of dew, nourishing my young heart; Another bright light, guiding me forward. Time flies, taking away countless stories and indifferent memories, but these eyes are still bright. ...

I remember one Monday, I put on a clean school uniform and a neat red scarf as usual, ready to participate in the flag-raising activities. At that time, I walked out of the classroom and met you who was going to enter the classroom. I see encouragement and trust in your eyes. Your soft eyes seem to say, "Come on, Pingping, you can definitely finish this task!" "

I jumped down the stairs happily. But when the flag was raised, something unexpected happened. When our flag bearer carried the national flag to the rostrum, the ribbon on my shoulder fell to the ground because there was no pin, which caused the whole school to laugh. I'm ashamed that I didn't finish the task well. The flag-raising activity is over. I walked on the road with my head down and met your eyes head-on. You came up to me and patted me on the head. "What is this setback?" There is a kind voice in my ear. I looked up and saw your encouraging eyes and said, "It doesn't matter if you fail, come on!" Looking into your eyes, I cheer up again.

Ah! Teacher Cao, your loving eyes will remain in my heart forever!

On the morning of New Year's Day, an old woman was walking on the road with a pile of cloth bags. A young couple talked and laughed hand in hand, but they didn't notice the old woman. A couple are sitting in a chair talking about a bright future. The old woman passed by them and the reporters didn't notice her. The old woman stopped and got on a bus.

She sat in a seat near the door, and a child pointed at him and said to his mother, "Look, that old woman has no shoes!" " "All of a sudden, the eyes of the whole car were shifted to the old woman. Oh, she's really not wearing shoes. She has no shoes on either foot. Her feet are chapped and there is still some blood. "Don't point at others, it's impolite, do you hear? "The child's mother said. "Say that finish and continue to look out the window the child must have abandoned her, otherwise it wouldn't be like this. "A middle-aged woman proudly analyzed. It is true that different people have different opinions.

Suddenly, a middle-aged man came out, took out 50 yuan money from his bag and put it into the old woman's hand: "Aunt, this is 50 yuan. Take it to buy a pair of shoes, ok? " Grandma nodded. The bus stopped, and a boy wearing jeans and listening to mp4 got on the bus and sat opposite the old woman. As soon as he sat down, it was as if he had been electrocuted. After a little thinking, he went to the old woman, took off his shoelaces and put them on her slowly and carefully. The super old woman looked at him, and his eyes seemed to say; Grandma, you must be very warm in it. The car stopped again and the boy got off. The people in the car have many comments: this person must be an angel reincarnation; It is intoxicating that you didn't see his eyes just now; Mm-hmm ... The little boy who once pointed at the old woman said, "No, he is an ordinary person, not an angel, and his eyes are ordinary ..."

The lake is his eyes, revealing infinite reverie.

Seeing her eyes have a feeling of water, so clear, as people often say: "big eyes with water." Sometimes, I just stare at her. Some are sad, some are happy, some are unhappy ... Sometimes, in order to make her happy, I will deliberately write a small note, which is an effective smile.

For him, there are few words. However, she has been studying hard. From her, I saw the existence of hard work and perseverance. He is like a poem to me: "Xiao He just showed his sharp corner, and the dragonfly had already stood on his head." Indeed, we just entered the study and she has been studying for a long time. It's my pleasure to meet her. Because she gave me a lot of snow. So I am one of her best friends. If we part after graduation, we will all say, "However, as long as China keeps our friendship, heaven will still be our neighbor."

She has a sharp mouth and a bad heart.

Sometimes, we often have differences together. When I borrow something again, she says "no", and I often say "then I don't need it." Just when I want to turn around, this year's sentence is: "Do you still need it?" I'll bring it right away, and both of them said in unison, "Just you."

She is a girl who likes singing. Every time she asks me to sing, everyone knows that I am a shy girl, and every time she is angry. She loved it, you know. Yes! We know happiness, and we try to find it.

Look up at the stars

Look down at the girl in your eyes.

Curled eyelashes, blink.

Friends wish you a better tomorrow-my deskmate.

In summer, it is unusually hot, as if I were going to sweat out. Even the tall trees are listless, and the flowers and plants on the roadside are tanned and their heads are low.

And I, on my way home, took a bottle of Nongfu Spring and water, and I had almost drunk it. At this moment, I also want to go home, eat watermelon, blow air conditioning and enjoy myself.

When I was about to reach the corner of my house, there was a metal dustbin, thinking: The water is almost finished, just dry it at one breath.

So, I started to gulp water and soon finished it. I thought I would throw the water bottle into the trash can like a basketball player as usual, but I didn't do that.

Next to the dustbin, I saw an old man with white hair, and her body was about to go in. I stared at her for a while, oh! It turns out that she is an old woman who picks up garbage in our community, about seventy or eighty years old.

I walked over and gently handed her the water bottle. She stood up with difficulty, holding a water bottle in her hand, as if she had found a treasure. I have looked at her many times, but I dare not look her in the eye. Her face is wrinkled and has many spots. She also picked up the water bottle with cracked hands.

After she took the water bottle, her eyes were full of gratitude to me. She nodded and expressed her endless gratitude to me.

I feel sad and my eyes seem to be astringent. I turned and walked home. But I can't forget grandma's eyes, and tears can't help flowing out of her eyes.

The sky is still so blue, the weather is still so hot, and the eyes are still so firm.

My English teacher, Miss Chen, is strict and kind. Her eyes are very beautiful, as if she could talk. She often encourages me and makes me fall in love with English. I like her very much.

It was an open English class, and many teachers came to class at that time.

When it was time to perform the text, under the command of teacher Chen, we began to practice one by one. Time is up, everyone is quiet. No one dares to raise their hands and perform. The audience was silent, except for the students' nervous breathing. I'm too nervous to raise my hand. My hands have always been good at acting.

At this moment, Mr. Chen's eyes turned to me, and I froze. I seemed to see trust and encouragement in her eyes, so I got up the courage to raise my little hand. But it didn't make me relax. I was so nervous on the stage that I shivered. Looking at so many classmates and teachers in the audience, my mind suddenly went blank and I didn't know what to say. At that time, Mr. Chen asked the students to applaud me and cheer for me. I looked at teacher Chen, and her affirmative eyes made me believe that I could do it!

So I relaxed and showed my best side, and everyone's applause thundered again. I finally did it! I walked off the stage happily and glanced at Mr. Chen again. She nodded happily and smiled brightly. I know that's Mr. Chen's praise and pride. Since then, I have become confident and bold. Whenever I am nervous, I can always think of Mr. Chen's trusting eyes. From that day on, I became more confident, encouraged myself and got better and better grades.

Teacher Chen's eyes gave me confidence and encouragement, which I will never forget. I am willing to be Mr. Chen's student forever.

Excellent eye composition 10 Every time my mother's eyes have different colors, every time my mother's eyes are love for me.

It was an evening and the sunset glow reflected the sky. After school, I saw my mother padding her feet and looking around in the distance. I quickly waved to my mother and ran over. At this time, I found that my mother's hair had turned white, wrinkles were obvious, and her eyes were bloodshot. My mother forced a smile when she saw me. Then pull me home with those warm hands.

When I got home, I put down my schoolbag and began to do my homework. My mother went to work. After a long time, I only heard the door gently pushed open again. I turned my head and saw my mother tiptoe in. Then she lay on the sofa and said to me, "Son, hurry up and do your homework. Check it for me when you're done. I'll watch TV and wait for you." After listening, I continued to do my homework. After a while, my homework was finished. I was going to show it to my mother for examination, but I saw that although my mother was sitting in front of the TV, the TV was silent and her eyes were full of fatigue. At that moment, I was moved and suddenly felt my nose was sour.

It's late at night, and the stars keep flashing in the night sky. I turned off the light and went to bed, and vaguely saw a faint light flashing. I gently pushed open the door and saw my mother checking my homework one by one. I went over to my mother and said, "Mom, have a rest." Mom smiled and said, "Mom is not tired. Go back to sleep. " Looking at my mother's muddy eyes, I refused to leave for a long time.

Mother's eyes were cloudy and warm. Every look in my mother's eyes is love for me.

Excellent composition with eyes 1 1 eyes are the windows to the soul; The eye is one of the most secret windows in that light. This may be sunshine, full of longing and fantasy; Perhaps the light that can penetrate people's hearts is only hatred and boredom.

Stepping on this lonely and indifferent road, I feel a chill. The trees on both sides of the road are as silent as the terracotta warriors and horses for thousands of years, and seem to laugh at my meaningless behavior. Perhaps, this is just a relief and a little psychological comfort. On this road, I walked around, I don't know how many heavy footprints I left. Many people don't understand my approach. However, what I want to say is that I am just looking back at the original scene and savoring it!

On that bright night, when I first walked along this tree-lined path, I met her. This is the first time she appeared in front of my eyes: wearing a white long-sleeved dress, fair skin and long black hair, just like Chang 'e in the moon palace. Especially those big eyes, empty and clear, shoot intoxicating eyes. Even if it was only a short moment, it left an indelible impression in my heart. Let me be at a loss, I don't know how to face the reality.

Since then, I have never met such beautiful, moving and intoxicating eyes. I can't find a way to taste this feeling. Maybe it's just to find that special feeling that keeps me on this road full of good memories. Just to find that special feeling, just to experience the happiness at that moment, just to keep that beautiful memory!

That look is not light, but bright and warm sunshine. It makes my dark, lonely and lost heart bright, cheerful and surging. It gives me strength and makes me reborn!

I don't know why, but I will never forget your eyes. The night sky tonight is so quiet and peaceful, only the stars in the sky are flashing and telling something; The moon is selflessly illuminating the night and comforting those who are afraid of the dark.

At this time, I lay in bed, closed my eyes and couldn't sleep. Your deep and incomprehensible eyes flashed in my mind from time to time, like the stars in the sky trying to tell me something. But I want to stop. Every brief encounter between you and me is really a long time ago. Your eyes are as unfathomable as the sea; White and cold as ice and snow; Sometimes it is as warm as a sunny day and a breeze, and sometimes it is as delicate and affectionate as a blooming peach blossom.

Every time I meet you, you don't talk much. You always welcome me with the most enthusiastic and exciting eyes. I can only understand it by reading your eyes. But I don't know why, I always dare not face your eyes, because there are too many ups and downs, sadness and helplessness in life, but I just don't want to say it, preferring to enjoy the gift of life alone. Every time I see your eyes, there will be several waves of ripples in my already calm heart, and then the waves will be rough and I can't calm down. A sentimental heart will shed sour tears for you. Although I can't understand all your eyes, I know that there are too many ups and downs of life hidden in your melancholy eyes. Your eyes are like an ancient tree with strong vitality, which has taken root in my heart and cannot be forgotten or erased. I really dare not and don't want to face your eyes. When I met your eyes, I was embarrassed and at a loss. Everything I want to express is superfluous, so pale and powerless. Only when each other's eyes are fixed on the other, careful reading is the best expression. Therefore, I will always be with you in the future. ......

Excellent eye composition 13 in my memory, my mother was the one who took good care of me when I was sick; Mom, who makes me laugh when I am depressed; When I fail, my mother always encourages me ... and every look in my mother's eyes contains great significance, including her love and kindness.

It was an early spring afternoon, and I learned to skate in Suning Square. Even if I practice again and again, I still can't keep my balance on the ice. Seeing that I could never learn, the teacher immediately went to teach others and left a cold sentence: "You can't learn, hurry!" " Squatting in front of the guardrail and looking at the people sliding happily on the ice, I felt cold and extremely lost. Suddenly, a pair of deep purple shoes appeared in my field of vision. Hey, aren't these mom's favorite shoes? I looked up doubtfully, and my mother came. Mother knelt down and asked, "What's the matter?" The teacher told me to give up and stop studying. "I said sadly," it doesn't matter. We will practice again. As long as you stick to it, you will succeed! " Mother smiled, like the brightest sunshine in spring. Her eyes are full of endless hope, expectation and encouragement. I'll never forget that look. Finally, with my efforts, I learned to slip.

You gave me encouragement when I failed. When I was lonely, you gave me warmth. Now, I want to say to you: "I love you, mom!" " "

Excellent eyes 14 eyes are the windows of the soul. There are many different eyes in the world, and what impressed me most is the eyes of Teacher Zhuang. Teacher Zhuang has big eyes and double eyelids. Her eyes are sometimes harsh, but sometimes full of love.

I remember that day was the time when the mid-term exam results were announced. I sat in the classroom early. It was gloomy outside the classroom, and the flowers bowed their heads listlessly. The teacher began to announce the results. Some students looked at the teacher and were so nervous that they sweated. Some students propped up their chins, and the classroom was so quiet that you could hear a pin drop. At this time, the teacher's eyes showed some sadness and disappointment, which made us feel very cold, as if the classroom had become a huge freezer. We didn't dare to get out of the atmosphere, and felt that we must have failed the exam again this time. When we were about to accept the teacher's anger, the teacher suddenly held back his smile and his eyes sparkled with joy. He did well in the exam this time! The teacher said happily. Our hearts finally relaxed, and it turned out that the teacher had played a prank.

Once the bell rang, we were still chattering, and the teacher came in. His eyes pierced my heart like steel needles, as if to say, sit down quickly.

Of course, the teacher's eyes also have a loving side. Last week, I had a fever. The teacher quickly took a thermometer to take my temperature. Looking at the teacher's anxious eyes, I suddenly felt a warm current flowing all over my body. At this time, I feel that the teacher is like a mother. I read the care of maternal love from the teacher's eyes.

Teacher Zhuang's eyes are sometimes harsh and sometimes gentle. She illuminates our direction and purifies our hearts. I like the teacher's unpredictable eyes, which bring us different surprises every day.

Composition with excellent eyes 15 pea-sized tears dripping on the bloody test paper. No, I can't be discouraged, I can't be discouraged, because failure only represents the past, and because you have been looking forward to it, so I must "make a comeback."

Remember the last review class before the exam. You ask everyone to review quickly. I casually turned over the textbook and hummed a few words intentionally or unintentionally. Look here and there. Suddenly, my face became hot, because you still looked at me with that kind of expectant eyes. This suddenly reminds me that every time in class, you ask a question, but when no one raises their hands, you smile and sweep every classmate with that expectant look. When it fell on me, I wanted to raise my heavy hands, but I didn't have the courage. But you still looked at me with a smile, as if to say, "Never mind, try it." Finally, with your encouragement, I raised a hand as heavy as gold.

Suddenly, your bright eyes sparkled. When you are sick, you still come to class with a seriously ill body, but your eyes betray you. Smiling eyes can't hide your weakness. When you go down the stairs, you walk so hard step by step. I'm sure you want someone to help you. I'm right behind you, you know? My heart is torn to pieces. But in the end, I didn't have the courage Now, the eyes you are looking forward to are still there, not increasing or decreasing. With this in mind, I decided to start reviewing carefully and live up to your expectations. But time waits for no one, the bell is about to ring, and I …

Sure enough, the bright X hit the test paper hard and hit my heart hard, and your eyes contained a little surprise and a little blame, but the expectant eyes remained unchanged, giving me encouragement. Now, it will also be my motivation.