I know the composition of Grade Two.

Everyone has written a composition in daily study, work or life. Writing is a kind of speech activity with strong comprehensiveness and creativity. Do you know how to write a standardized composition? The following is what I collected for you. I know the composition of senior two. Welcome to share.

I learned about an unforgettable wrestling in my second grade composition 1, which made me know that I should be careful when I do things; A fever in my mind taught me how to take care of my body. The traffic accident happened in an instant, which made me understand that I should obey the traffic rules. All along, we have been understanding and growing.

Family ties have taught me the power of filial piety. Meng Peijie, the "most beautiful daughter", lost her mother when she was a child and lived alone with her father, but her father soon became paralyzed and could not take care of himself. She is not afraid of the difficulties and obstacles on the road of life, and does not abandon her father. She has been cooking for her father, taking care of her father and serving him to urinate and go to school. She got excellent grades and was admitted to the university. She decided to send her father to school and look after him at the same time. A reporter once interviewed her, and she said, "Because that's my father who gave birth to me and raised me, I can't leave him." How filial and simple, this is the brilliance of human nature, which makes me understand the power of filial piety.

Persistence made me understand the power of forging ahead. Huang Xuhua, the father of China's nuclear submarines, devoted himself to the prosperity of the motherland for more than 30 years. He has a good job, a good family and a good future, but he gave up these things. He has been away from home for more than 30 years, and it is even harder to see his family, and his family doesn't know what he is doing. His newly-married wife also followed him to devote herself to the cause of China's nuclear submarines, and devoted herself selflessly for more than 30 years. Finally, he and his team developed China's first nuclear submarine. He is a giant of science, and he has made brilliant contributions to China's nuclear submarine cause. His persistence made me understand the power of science.

Dedication made me understand the power of maternal love. Chai Jing, a former CCTV host, wrote an article "Above the Sky" after retiring for one year, and recorded a video about smog at his own expense. His daughter also got a serious illness because of the smog and has not been treated so far. She wants her daughter to get better faster, so she hopes more people will pay attention to the environment and care for nature. His behavior has also attracted the attention of the whole society, making people pay attention to the harm of polluting the environment to us. She made me understand the greatness of maternal love. Without her daughter's illness, there would be no contribution to society.

Every day, we are growing up, knowing the power of filial piety, perseverance and maternal love, and knowing that tomorrow will be better! Let's do it and cherish it.

I see, before writing 2 in the second day of junior high school, I only knew to keep all my love for myself and never gave anyone any love. I became selfish and vulnerable. At that moment, the story changed.

I, let me know that there is another emotion in the world called gratitude.

The hot weather keeps me at home. When I was bored, I picked up the Meditations that my mother had stuffed into the bookshelf not long ago. As soon as I opened the book, I saw a story called "A glass of milk", so I read it carefully: the teacher is doing a survey on how to be grateful to my parents. A classmate immediately said, "When I grow up, I will give them a big villa." Other students showed surprised and envious eyes. Another classmate went on to say, "I want to invite my parents to travel." The glaciers in the Antarctic and the aurora in the Arctic are all gifts I gave them! " "Other students spread a lot of praise. Only one girl said timidly, "I want to wash my mother's hair to make her long hair elegant." "At this moment, the air solidified and the classroom was quiet enough to hear the heartbeat." Why? "The teacher asked puzzled." A car accident, my mother's hands were disabled, and I was the only one who washed her hair. For my mother, washing her hair is a kind of happiness! "Thunderous applause broke out in the classroom.

At the moment I finished reading the story, something seemed to collide in my heart. I never know how to be grateful. I never know how to say thank you to my mother. I only blame my mother for not being considerate enough, but I don't know that my mother may be very tired after a busy day. I only complain that I don't like the birthday present my mother bought, but I don't know how to buy her a bunch of flowers on her birthday. I only blame my mother for not taking good care of me when I was sick. My mother didn't know to send a cup of hot water when she was sick. At that moment, I felt ashamed. What's the difference between me and the wolf raised by Mr. Dong Guo?

At that moment, I knew there was a feeling called gratitude. I know people shouldn't bite the hand that feeds them like ruthless wolves. I knew that people shouldn't accept without paying, which would turn into a dead sea without swimming, flying leaves and singing birds, just like a sea that only knows how to store river water. Gratitude is a philosophy of life and great wisdom of life. Life in this world can't be smooth sailing. All kinds of failures and helplessness need us to face bravely and deal with them with an open mind. At this time, do you complain about life blindly and become depressed from now on? Or be grateful for life and get up after falling? British writer Thackeray said: "Life is a mirror. You laugh, and it laughs. " If you cry, it will cry. "Gratitude is a way of singing about life, which comes from love and hope for life. Since I knew how to be grateful, this feeling of gratitude has been lurking in my consciousness. I understand that it is because of this gratitude that I keep forging ahead. Before entering the senior high school entrance examination, I will think calmly and work hard. I will climb up step by step like a snail until the sun shines quietly on my face. Because I want to repay my mother for everything she has done for me.

It was at that moment that the bottle of my heart was filled with the water of gratitude, which gave me new life in gratitude; At that moment, let me make up my mind, be grateful and face everyone around me; It was that moment that made me want everyone to know how to be grateful and make the world a better place because of gratitude.

At that moment, I learned to be grateful.

I understand the third composition of the second day of junior high school, "The grace of dripping water should be reported as a spring". From an old proverb. In this world, countless people have given us the grace of dripping water; Only a handful of people can really report with spring water. How many can there be? -Inscription I don't know when it started, I began to miss it and began to thank it.

I have always been an ungrateful person, and I don't even know how to repay-first take, then enjoy, and then continue to take casually. Because I thought softly: I am still a child, an inexperienced child. Finally, I suddenly realized that I quickly thanked many people. In the sixth grade, I once participated in a competition on behalf of my school. Before that, I trained for nearly a year. Fortunately, I didn't live up to my expectations and finally won the prize. I don't want to repeat this over and over again, but the excitement at that time was indescribable, and a happy smile hung on my face for a long time. "Let me bow my head and thank all the planets for their help", which was the most appropriate at that time. Behind the aura of success, I will never forget that scene. Before the game, the teacher sent us to the examination room without saying anything, just laughing. I took a few steps and looked back. Suddenly I met the teacher's eyes.

What's that look! In the flood of people, there are ardent expectations, nervousness before the exam, affirmation and trust. All these, including the extra homework corrected in dim light every night, the lessons made up during the day, all the efforts and painstaking efforts will be realized at this moment! He gave us encouragement, confidence and motivation! I can't help feeling that I am a piece of soil. There may be some seeds buried in the soil, but they will never germinate. It is always dry. A seed quietly lowered its head. In its heart, there is a wish buried-sprout, sprout quickly and explore the new world! But there was nothing he could do. Suddenly one day, a cloud came from far away, a shower of rain fell from the sky, and the soil was finally as wet as expected.

Seeds work hard, break the bondage bit by bit, and then grow up bit by bit. It tried its best to climb up, imagining how vast the sky was outside. Finally, one day, it stepped on the last obstacle and struggled forward! It finally bid farewell to the darkness and saw the sky, the real sky. Only then did I find that the vast sky it imagined was so narrow. That's not a cloud. Our teachers are full of peaches and plums. Teachers moisten and germinate countless pieces of "soil" and then grow into talents. As "dirt", why not thank "cloud"? It wants to repay, but it doesn't know how to be grateful. It can only grow up well and bury its gratitude in its heart. I think I know the earth's gratitude to the clouds.

I have learned Grade 2 Composition 4. This afternoon, I will go to "New Mile" English School to make up my English.

I rode my mother's motorcycle there and reviewed and recited the first lesson according to the teacher's request. I have been sitting in the classroom for a long time, but my classmate Liu Miao hasn't come yet. I began to worry: sick? Still don't want to come?

I was even more worried when she didn't come to class. Every time I see someone outside the door, I get very excited and my heart is pounding: Is it Liu Miao? But the result always disappoints me. No matter the teachers in other classes or other students, Liu Miao refused to show up.

I started to get depressed. Several times, I was so sad that tears came out. But I don't want the teacher to see it, so I can only pretend to rub my eyes and secretly wipe my tears.

After half a class, another person came. I didn't hold out much hope, so I didn't care too much. When the man opened the door, I found that she was Liu Miao!

At this moment, I was so happy that I lost my head. I stood up, couldn't wait to go over, took her hand, pulled her to the seat next to me and sat her down. At that moment, I was so happy, really happy. ...

If it weren't for class, I would be immersed in this joy.

Really, if it weren't for friendship, I wouldn't care so much about her. On this day, I really felt the power of friendship. ...

I've learned that success means persistence. Persistence, as the name implies, is to persist in your own beliefs and continue; Just don't give up when you encounter difficulties. Persistence is not just talk. It is simple to say, but difficult to do. If you can stick to everything until the end, then success belongs to you.

When I first entered junior high school, I was very weak, but I was lazy and didn't want to exercise, so my long-distance running performance was ugly. Not only that, in other aspects of my life, I always give up halfway, and it is difficult to do it well in three minutes. For me, it is a big river that prevents me from entering the other side of success. But I think, maybe that time, it changed me, turned my life around, and put it on the right track slowly.

When that lazy tendon is slowly eroding me, the sports meeting will slowly come to me. I am honored to be selected as a contestant in 1000m class, but I don't feel lucky. Let me take part in 1000 meters. Isn't that a race between the tortoise and the rabbit? I won't go or not, but I don't want to live up to the expectations of my teachers and classmates, so I have to bite the bullet and agree. Well, my miserable life began. Entrusted by the head teacher, the sports committee members practice me to death every day. I am used to being lazy. How can I stand such cruel and inhuman training? But what can we do? Who told me I was a good student? Alas, I had to gnash my teeth and swallow it in my stomach. The sports commission has also worked harder. Those who didn't practice me every day had to climb back to the classroom by themselves.

The sports meeting has started, and it will be my turn to play soon. It may be that the training before the game has been effective, or it may be that the players in our group are generally not good. In the first lap, I kept the first place, and my feet turned very fast. I felt a sense of accomplishment unconsciously when I looked at the players who were trying to catch up with me behind me. But by the third lap, my limbs began to be weak, my brain was short of blood supply and I was seriously deprived of oxygen. My chest is like a bellows, I can hear it from a distance, sweating like rain, and the most important thing is that my feet start to cramp. Under the call of lazy muscles in my heart: "I'm so tired, slow down." Anyway, it's not your fault. You did your best. "I slowly compromised. Footsteps began to drift, and the players behind me immediately overtook me. After a game, I fell to the third place, and I may continue to fall. At the sprint stage, my classmates saw my embarrassment and immediately cheered for me. It sounds like nature. " How can we live up to the expectations of more than 60 teachers and students? Think about why I came here in the first place. I can't give up. Persistence, persistence is victory. "My legs are full of strength again, and I started to sprint. Finally, I passed the second place 3 meters before the finish line and was the first to reach the finish line. Perfect continuation of the legend of the tortoise and rabbit race. Finally, I was almost paralyzed. Fortunately, my classmates helped me quickly.

In this competition, I won the first place in the small group. Although I didn't enter the grade ranking, it means a lot to me. Because it took away the lazy muscles in my heart and made me understand the meaning of persistence. Because of persistence, I gained confidence; Because of persistence, I gained courage; I won the victory because of persistence. In the final sprint of the three-year long-distance race, it is often the easiest time to relax. But insist, I'm willing to work with you to create more brilliance!

I see, young eagles always leave their parents and swim in the blue sky. Flowers always leave the greenhouse, and only after experiencing wind and rain can they produce beautiful flowers; And people always leave their parents and live and grow up alone. In the past, I always relied on my father's warm embrace and enjoyed the father's love that I took for granted, but one thing made me understand that my father was not easy and I couldn't be half-hearted.

Not long ago, my father went out to work. During this month's holiday, I stayed at my sister's house. Before the school holiday, the teacher told us to sign up for the exam, and the registration fee should be 780 yuan; At that time, I immediately froze when I heard this. It's too expensive. I have an impulse not to learn, but I'm afraid to tell my sister and father. I struggled until the last day of this month's holiday. Seeing that I will come to school soon, I have to summon up courage to call my father.

I told my father in detail. My dad didn't make a sound, so I confessed my thoughts to him: "Dad, it's so expensive, I ... I won't watch it, and I know the situation at home. I ... "Before I finished, I was interrupted by my father's scolding:" No! I have worked hard to provide you with education, but you are so disappointing that you don't want to study. Isn't it 780? Not expensive. " After listening to his words, my tears came down: "But, Dad ... I ..." "Daughter, although your dad is incompetent, he knows that your grades are good, even if you sell iron, you should finish reading the book! I believe that dad can earn again without money. If you have no future, you will have nothing. You study hard and I will find a way. " Dad's words made me cry, and I couldn't help but promise him to "study hard".

Finally, my father borrowed 800 yuan from his brother-in-law and promised to return the money to him when he came back.

The problem of money has been solved, but my heart is shaking: I only know that my father has no education and only earns money by labor. I study very hard; I don't know that my idea of "thinking about not studying, at least not spending so much money on studying every year" seems to be considerate of my father, but it actually hurts his heart. I understand that not studying is the greatest harm to my father.

This incident made me understand the difficulty of my father, that I can't hesitate any longer, and that love is not a matter of course, but a return to love and love. I will definitely study hard and repay my father.

I understand that persistence is the first step, the only way and the secret of success. On the road of my life, there is still a persistence that belongs to me!

I remember my mother asked me to learn swimming in the summer vacation of grade six. I didn't agree, but after my mother's painstaking persuasion, I finally beat her and agreed.

After arriving at the swimming pool, the coach came soon. He introduced himself briefly and then began to teach me to swim. The first is diving, that is, diving your head into the water. I looked around and thought it was not difficult, so I gave it a try. I didn't expect it to be so simple. So, I quickly entered the next project: put my head into the water and spit out the air in my mouth. Just when I thought I could succeed again, I drank several mouthfuls of water in a row, so that I coughed and couldn't help being irritable. At this time, the coach came up to me and said, "Swimming is not as simple as you think. You should practice slowly." Then he went to his mother.

I didn't want to, so I sat by the pool. Seeing people swimming in the water, I can't help admiring them. Why can they swim freely like fish? I wish I were a fish! "Hey, kid, why don't you come down and swim?" "Swimming chokes your nose, it tastes bad!" "I see, this is a process that everyone has to go through. I didn't know how much water I drank two months ago. " One side of the elder sister said with a smile. "But I really can't do it at all!" "If you can't even overcome this little difficulty, do you think you can do other things well? Remember, everything is important! " I was very moved to hear that. Yes, just drink plenty of water. I should keep practicing.

So, in the next study, under the serious guidance of the coach, I gradually mastered the stuffy water, floating, balance and breathing. One of the most difficult things is to take a deep breath. I wanted to give up several times. But at this time, the sentence "Persistence is the most important" said by my sister will always come to my mind. Therefore, I will secretly cheer for myself and must stick to it. In this way, I breathed straight and sideways as my coach taught me. These two methods were repeated alternately, and finally I learned to swim. At that moment, my heart was full of excitement. She taught me to persist. Without her, I think I might have given up long ago!

Success is natural, and failure is inevitable before success. However, as long as we can overcome difficulties and make unremitting efforts, then success is just around the corner.

I learned that this spring, in my grandfather's yard, flowers red was yellow and very gorgeous. Against the blue sky, this color seems to be the most touching scenery in spring.

However, in this most beautiful season, grandpa died and left us. Grandpa left so suddenly. After learning the bad news, he only felt that human life was so fragile. It was suddenly dark outside, and the sky seemed to turn gray. The gray sky is depressing and suffocating, and the golden sunshine is blocked by layers of dark clouds.

Grandpa used to love reading, and sometimes he would argue with me because of a question. He also knows the importance of study, so he often tells me to study persistently. But now, I can't hear the once exhortation anymore, but my voice often lingers in my ears. This is probably the so-called nostalgia!

Grandpa was buried in the pear grove, which was my favorite place to go when I was a child: white pear blossoms exude refreshing lines, and the fragrance lingers around, making people feel relaxed and happy. That pear flower is so holy, so dignified and so elegant. There is also a faint fragrance around you. Although the color of snow-white pear is not the most beautiful, it is the purest. At the moment of burial, the color of pear blossoms faded a little. The faint fragrance that once surrounded me has long since disappeared, and the pear flower is like a withered flower, sobbing secretly. The once proud and graceful pear flowers have long gone, and only these lost souls are still hanging on the branches, as if they are hurting themselves alone for the passage of life.

So, don't wait until you really lose it to regret not learning to cherish it. Cherish the present and cherish the family that belongs to you.

I see, in life, we grow up day by day, become sensible, and I know a lot of truth.

One afternoon, my parents went out to work, and I was the only one playing at home.

At 3 pm, I felt a little hungry and decided to make instant noodles. But I accidentally burned my hand when I was boiling water, and the noodles were scattered on the ground, making the floor a mess.

I quickly cleaned the floor, and it took me a long time to clean it. I didn't expect to be so tired after doing so much work. You can imagine how tired my mother is cleaning the whole house by herself. Mom is so hard, not only to go to work, but also to do so many housework. How tired her mother should be. No, I must help my mother. I can't let him work so hard.

So I washed the dirty clothes, wiped the floor and wiped the furniture several times. Wow! It took me three hours. Great, mom will be happy to finish all the housework.

After my parents came back, I rushed to make a cup of tea for my parents to drink. As soon as they met, they were very happy and said, "Daughter! You have become kind and sensible. " Sitting between my parents, I first saw the wrinkles on their faces and the silver silk on their heads, so long and so many. I feel guilty inside.

At night, I lie in bed, but I can't sleep. How can I honor my parents? How can we reduce their pressure and burden? By the way, if parents go to work in the future, they will do housework well. When they come back, they will see a cup of hot tea and a table, and they will be very happy. ...

In the morning, I got up early and found my parents still sleeping. I quietly prepared a big breakfast for them. In order to give them a surprise, I left a note on the table: Dear Mom and Dad, your breakfast is ready. Please enjoy it. I'll go back to my room to sleep at once. I fantasized in my heart that my parents would be very happy to see it.

Mom and dad found breakfast and a note immediately after they got up. I am very happy. They came to my room, too excited to speak, and hugged me happily.

When I grow up, I know how to honor my parents!

I see. When the sun sets, are you ready for a new day? When those stars are shining on the horizon, do you do well all day? When the handover of the moon passed away quietly from us, did you have some small regrets and were still being told that time passed too fast and there were too many unfinished things?

Start a day's work from the moment the sunset rises. In life, there are often many factors that make us unwilling to do it. Hesitate that the weather is too cold, maybe you will stay in bed; Yes, or because you stayed up too late last night, didn't get enough sleep, and stayed in bed again. We are all making excuses for ourselves, aren't we? Perhaps, we should think about whether we have the concept of time! I remember, once, I took a shower for an hour, and I just went back to school to study late that day. When I came out of the bathroom, my father was already waiting for me. I said to my father, "I want to wash my hair, so it takes so long." My father told me, "This is your excuse. Your problem is not washing your hair, but that you have no sense of time when you do things! " "

A person's concept of time depends on his success or failure. My father often taught me that one cannot live without the concept of time. He gave me another example: two people are working at the same time, one is doing it slowly, then doing something else later, and the other is working hard all the time. The time limited by the boss is almost up. The former man hurried to finish his homework, and the latter man not only finished his work but also was praised by the boss. After listening to the example my father gave me, I remembered our homework. Think about it. We are really lazy and have no sense of time!

Sometimes, we really should reflect on ourselves. Maybe your laziness is getting worse because of excuses. When you hear the sound of the second hand going, you have to understand that time is gone forever, but you have accomplished nothing!

Perhaps, we should try to get rid of those excuses, try to catch up with the time, prepare for this day and do a good job in this day. Feel the feeling of synchronization with time, and make your life less regrettable!

It is better to cherish time from this moment, then catch up with the sunset, run with the stars and fight with the moonlight! It is not difficult to get rid of excuses and be a person with a sense of time. It depends on whether you really know how to cherish time!