Excellent composition of umbrella

In daily study, work and life, everyone will inevitably come into contact with composition. The composition must focus on the theme and elaborate on the same theme. No rambling, lax theme or even no theme. I believe writing a composition is a headache for many people. The following is my excellent umbrella composition, which is welcome for your reference and I hope it will help you.

Umbrella excellent composition 1 The sky has been gloomy and a little sultry since morning, as if it were going to rain, but it is still like this in the afternoon. Because I made an appointment with my classmates to buy books, I stole a lazy habit and went out without an umbrella when I was ready to go out.

On the way back, I turned into a familiar alley, only to find that after a while, the wind was surging and the branches were swaying. In a blink of an eye, the rain caught off guard and became heavier and heavier. In desperation, I had to stand under the eaves of a low room, hoping that the rain would stop soon.

Inadvertently, an elder sister came over and covered my head with an umbrella. At the same time, a gentle voice came: "Let's hold on together, the rain will not stop for a while." My heart warmed up and I repeatedly said, "Thank you." Maybe it's a little unexpected. It seems that there are no other words to express my mood at the moment.

"Where do you live? Maybe we are going the same way. " My elder sister and I walked around with an umbrella. "I didn't have any concerns at that time, just like a passerby who met by chance. Perhaps this is trust. " Really, what a coincidence, I'm also in which neighborhood. "Elder sister smiled and put the umbrella closer to me.

Rain began to splash on our trouser legs, and the wind became stronger. The umbrella was blown from side to side, and the elder sister struggled to control it. She turned the umbrella sideways to me, constantly adjusting her pace and keeping pace with me, as if afraid that I would get caught in the rain. I turned my eyes to her left hand side with gratitude and was soaked to the skin. ......

I just walked silently. In the footsteps, thoughts are like ink. Originally a stranger, I met by chance, but I was like a sister, and I suddenly conveyed warmth.

When I got downstairs, I hurriedly asked her where she lived. She simply said "23 buildings" and left in a hurry. At that time, I didn't realize that there were only 20 buildings in this community. ......

What a kind move, it turns out that there is never a lack of love and warmth in the world. It turns out that love only needs to be discovered with eyes and experienced with heart. From that moment on, my world will always be full of sunshine. ......

At noon, it was originally a hot day, but suddenly it became cloudy and cold, and heavy rain fell from the sky.

My mother and I are shopping in a convenience store in a shopping plaza, looking at the sky and worrying. "How do I get home?" Mom said. Just then, the waiter in the shop came over and said, "Sister, we have an umbrella in our shop. You can send it back when it is convenient. " Hearing this, my mother and I both breathed a sigh of relief and even praised the store for its thoughtful service. "Hey, there is only one umbrella left in my mother's cupboard." I said excitedly to my mother.

My mother and I were about to rush into the rain with umbrellas in our hands. At this time, an uncle with a child in his arms rushed in from the outside, dressed in a suit and familiar with him. He looked anxious: "Hey, do you have an umbrella?" The waiter in the shop came forward and said, "sorry, sir, there is no one left." The only one is in this lady's hand. " Uncle nodded: "My child has a high fever of 39 degrees. It is raining. I have to take my child to the hospital quickly. "

Before my uncle could speak, my mother came forward and said, "Get an umbrella!" " "Uncle took the umbrella and kept saying thank you. We watched him disappear into the rain with a baby in one hand and an umbrella in the other. ...

At this time, the waiter said approvingly, "Sister, there are too few kind people like you now. Why don't you rest here for a while and take shelter from the rain? " "It's just that the child is a little hungry. Please pick some bread, son! " I ate my bread and wondered if my uncle and children would have arrived at the hospital.

After a long time, it was still raining and uncle appeared. He walked into the shop with two umbrellas in his hand. He saw our mother and son at a glance, handed us the umbrella and said with a smile, "Thank you, Sister. The child's high fever is under control. I don't know how to thank you for wasting your time! " Mother Lian Xiao smiled and said, "It doesn't matter."

When my mother and I went out with an umbrella, we saw the man give us a deep bow. I turned to my mother and said, "Mom, you just did a good thing, didn't you?" My mother smiled and touched my head: "You should help the children around you in the future." I nodded and took my mother's hand, wondering how the child was now. ……

The rain is still falling, and the thin rain drops in the stagnant water, rippling small ripples. The path in the rain seems to be more leisurely than usual, and the air in the rain makes people feel particularly fresh. I am holding an umbrella. Walking in the rain ...

The following is a sequel.

I walked in the alley in the rain and felt very quiet around me. Occasionally, a few drops of blue rain water fall from the eaves into the stagnant water. It was dark and lifeless, as if the world was covered with a gray veil. At this moment, the splash jumps and lands on everything in the world like a naughty boy. I seem to see that everything is greedily sucking the rain, and that open and closed mouth has brought a little vitality to the world.

In the rain, the alley was strangely quiet, slowly. Clear footsteps and overflowing sounds came from the rear one after another. I looked back, and several familiar figures appeared. It turned out to be some naughty boys in the class. They slapped each other, chased each other with umbrellas, and even disappeared into the drizzle without saying hello. Then, several girls in the class walked with umbrellas and talking and laughing all the way. There was a silvery laughter from the primary school. Suddenly, the rapid and heavy footsteps are getting closer and closer. It is my classmate who has been having trouble with me recently. He didn't have an umbrella, so he went to borrow it from a female classmate. You may not know that the boys and girls in our class are sworn enemies. As a result, as you can imagine, not only did you not borrow an umbrella, but you were also scolded.

My attention gradually turned to the male classmate, only to see his hair wet, leaving the sea hanging down, covering his eyes, and his face was tired and sad. I suddenly felt that I shouldn't be at odds with him, and the responsibility should be on me, so I tried to help him.

I slowly approached him. Finally, I leaned under an umbrella with him. "You", he looked at my face in surprise. I didn't speak, just laughed at him. This heartfelt smile resolved the misunderstanding between me and him. He gave a caring smile, and we walked home with an umbrella. ...

When I got home, I gently closed my umbrella and stretched myself. Has the rain stopped? No, I like rain. It was the rain that dissolved the gap between friends, and deep friendship appeared again. ...

Today is Saturday, but the sky has been overcast, the wind is blowing, and the rain keeps falling. This kind of weather is boring, and I hate it most.

However, I have an appointment to go to my classmate's house this afternoon. I am looking for an umbrella, but it is broken. What can I do without it? It is necessary to buy an umbrella, so I asked my father for 50 yuan money to go out. On the way, I jumped up and down in the rain, humming a tune: "La La La ..."

Soon, I came to a shop selling umbrellas. I look around; Choose from the left, choose from the right ... Finally, I took a fancy to an umbrella with a golden handle, and a beautiful goldfish was painted on the umbrella cloth. I held up my umbrella, and the fish seemed to jump naughtily on my head. ...

I paid the money and walked to my classmate's house with this umbrella. The wind outside is getting stronger. Blow my umbrella from east to west. There was a sudden gust of wind in the oblique thorn. I pulled hard and heard a crash. Oh, my God! A big hole was torn in the new umbrella. With the continuous wind, all the fabrics on my new umbrella, which I just bought less than ten minutes ago, are cracked! I ran under someone else's eaves and put down my umbrella cloth. "psst!" "The umbrella cloth was blown away by the wind, with only a bare umbrella stand in his hand. Looking at the umbrella cloth drifting away in the wind, I want to cry: what bad luck!

I went to my classmate's house with a broken umbrella. As soon as the classmate opened the door, he looked at my wet appearance, then at my "umbrella" and asked doubtfully, "Did you pick up the garbage?" I almost fainted! What a rich imagination!

I explained the situation, and she was very angry and shouted, "profiteer!" " "Threatened to take me to the store. Haha, having her is enough!

I played at my classmate's house for a while and then went home. At home, I have studied the umbrella for a long time, and I understand a truth: people can't judge a book by its cover, in fact, daily necessities are sometimes the same!

It is raining. Looking at the cloudy sky, my mood is getting worse and worse: my mother went to a meeting, but my father didn't pick me up for some reason. Seeing that my classmates were happily picked up by my parents one after another, I was even more anxious, complaining that the rain came at a bad time.

Just when I was at a loss, suddenly, I felt a blue sky appeared overhead. I looked up and saw the teacher standing next to me with a sky blue umbrella. She said to me with a big smile, "Zi Ning, it's six o'clock. You're still here. Did you forget to bring your umbrella? You silly child, why didn't you come to the teacher earlier? " The teacher gently touched the back of my head and then said, "Mom and Dad must have been delayed. Come, the teacher will take you home! " "Seeing the teacher tired after a day's work, I thought the teacher's little brother was waiting for his mother to come home. I really didn't have the heart to let the teacher see him off, but she put her arm around my shoulder and walked out of the school gate.

Along the way, the teacher kept talking to me to make me happy. Although it is raining harder and harder, I feel very warm in the teacher's arms. I don't even hate the rain anymore. I think the little splash of rain on the umbrella is particularly beautiful and lovely. On the way, one of my schoolbag straps was about to fall off, so I quickly turned to get it. As a result, I suddenly found that the teacher's umbrella was completely tilted to my side. I quickly said to the teacher, "Teacher, your umbrella is crooked." The teacher moved her umbrella slightly and said, "It's not crooked now. Don't worry. " The teacher has been sending me downstairs. As soon as the teacher turned around, I cried with surprise, "Teacher, why is your left shoulder all wet?" The teacher said casually, "Left shoulder, not wet, nothing. Are you not wet? " But I can clearly see that the color of the teacher's left shoulder is much darker than that of other places.

Although it was two years ago, I still remember the umbrella clearly. Teacher, your love not only warms the students' body and mind, but also teaches me how to love others. On the occasion of your other holiday-Teacher's Day, let me send you a cup of hot tea to moisten your hoarse throat, let me rub your sore shoulders and send you a bunch of the most beautiful flowers. Teacher, I sincerely wish you a happy holiday!

Every time I see an umbrella, I think of my deskmate and feel guilty.

One morning, it was clear in Wan Li, Wan Li. When I excitedly picked up my schoolbag and wanted to go to school, my mother quickly grabbed me and said, "Today's weather forecast says there will be thunderstorms in the afternoon. Take an umbrella! " I don't believe it. How can it rain in such fine weather? Mom ran away when she wasn't looking.

When school was over in the afternoon, the sky was suddenly overcast, with lightning and thunder, and suddenly it began to rain cats and dogs, and it was raining harder and harder, and it couldn't stop. Looking at the heavy rain outside the window, I regretted thinking: If I had known it would rain, I should have listened to my mother and brought an umbrella. How should I go home now? If I rush out, I will definitely become a drowned rat. The more I think about it, the more annoyed I am. I don't know what to do. Suddenly my eyes lit up and I found an umbrella lying quietly under my deskmate's chair. Seeing it lying there leisurely, my mood suddenly became clear. What makes me even more ecstatic is that my deskmate is a careless and notorious "careless" in my class. If I "lead the way" and "borrow" my umbrella unnoticed, of course he won't find out. So when he went out to hand in his homework, I picked up his umbrella and left quietly.

It was stormy all the way, and this umbrella provided me with shelter from the wind and rain. Can be said to be of great use, let me return home safely. I am psychologically grateful to my deskmate for giving me timely help!

The next morning, it was sunny, and I walked into the classroom happily, only to find that my deskmate had arrived. When he saw me coming, he greeted me and smiled at me, but I found his smile unnatural. I wonder if he found out that I took his umbrella ... When I approached, he looked pale and haggard and kept coughing ... I asked curiously, "What's the matter with you?" "Nothing, I didn't bring my umbrella yesterday, and I got wet ..." When I heard this, my heart felt as guilty as a needle, and I thought: How selfish I am! I did this to him. I wanted to admit my mistake and tell him everything, but I didn't have the courage to say it, and I swallowed it on my lips.

Alas, I spent this long day in contradiction and guilt.

Nowadays, whenever I see an umbrella, I feel very guilty and can't calm down for a long time. ...

Umbrella Excellent Composition 7 In daily life, the umbrella is the easiest thing for me to lose. I don't necessarily think of it when the weather is fine; Only when it rains will it be remembered in your heart and deliberately taken with you. When the rain stops, it may be forgotten in a corner, waiting pitifully for the owner to use it next time, or it may become an abandoned orphan umbrella.

Once, it was rainy, and I found that my umbrella could not be found. It suddenly seemed to evaporate from this world. I searched like crazy, worried and complained, but I found it in an inconspicuous and easy-to-see corner, where it lay quietly. Why didn't I find it? Because I have never observed it carefully, no one has noticed its appearance, structure and even color. I only think of it when I need it. I look for it crazily and hold on to it. However, it is just an extremely ordinary and ordinary umbrella.

Standing in the rain with an umbrella, the umbrella protects me from the wind and rain, and people without an umbrella run in the rain with their hands behind their backs, like a drowned rat. I deeply feel how happy it is to have an umbrella!

In life, aren't parents and teachers just umbrellas to shelter us from the wind and rain?

During the exam, a difficult problem blocked my progress, but the teacher said this problem and we practiced it again and again. I am constantly looking for answers in my mind now, but the answers are like water droplets evaporated by the sun and disappeared without a trace. I tried to recall the scene of the teacher's lecture at that time, but the pictures and sounds were washed away by the tension and urgency of the exam, leaving nothing behind. When I recalled it again, it was a blank. I felt a sense of loss at that time, and I constantly regretted not listening carefully. How much I need help at this time, I assume that if the teacher is talking about this topic now, I will listen and be extremely serious. But ... it was all in vain.

In fact, teachers' inculcation and parents' nagging are the protective umbrellas for us when we grow up. Knowledge We are used to tolerance, care, consideration and dedication under the umbrella, taking everything for granted and unconsciously ignoring the existence of the umbrella.

On a sunny day, when you were growing up, did you suddenly think of that umbrella to shelter you from the wind and rain and resist any bad weather?

In the long river of memory, there are always many things that make us unforgettable, including happiness, sadness and pain, but what I can't forget for a long time is the love in my mother's umbrella.

Ding Lingling, school is over. I glanced casually out of the window. There are few pedestrians in the street, and dark clouds cover the whole sky. Soon, it began to rain cats and dogs. I'm getting bored. How can I go home today? I saw other students' parents pick them up one after another, and I was the only one left in the classroom. I think the students must be enjoying steaming meals with their families at the moment, telling each other about their day's experience and giving out bursts of laughter from time to time. It was getting dark, and I was a little scared, so I burst into tears. Just then, a familiar figure flashed through the rain lane. When I looked carefully, it turned out to be my mother. I finally smiled through tears and jumped up happily.

"Sorry, son, my mother worked overtime and came late." After that, my mother gave me an umbrella, and then I got on the bike. I pushed the umbrella to my mother little by little, and my mother pushed it over: "It's too cold, don't let it rain, or you'll catch a cold." I saw my mother's hair wet by the rain, and I covered it with an umbrella again. My mother pushed it over persistently and said without doubt, "I'm strong. It doesn't matter if I get a little rain. Even if I catch a cold, it's okay to take a few injections, but your resistance is weak." If you have a cold, you need an infusion. Don't mention delaying your homework, you will suffer. " Watching my mother freeze like this on rainy days, I began to cry again. My mother quickly wiped away my tears and asked kindly, "honey, what's wrong with you?" Are you sick? " This time, I obviously felt that not only rain and tears flowed on my face, but also my mother's sweat, my mother's sweat running around for me, and my mother's sweat working day and night for me!

The grace of dripping water should be rewarded with a spring. Mom, wait, I will repay you with excellent results!

Today, it began to rain in Mao Mao again. My mother took my sister to pick me up from school. Looking at my mother's thin figure in the rain, I remembered a long time ago.

I was still in preschool at that time. Ding Lingling, after class, watching the students rush out and watching the rainstorm outside the window, I began to feel distressed. How can mom take me back? Just when I was sad, my mother came in. She smiled and waved to me with a big umbrella in her hand. Oh, and an umbrella! So I took my mother's hand and went out.

At the kindergarten gate, my mother gave me an umbrella to keep out the rain. I asked my mother, "Mom, is this umbrella big enough?" Mother stammered, "That's enough".

On the way home, I stepped on the puddle for a while and jumped for a while, but my mother followed me closely and held an umbrella for me without saying a word. I turned to my mother and said, "Mom, I have a hat. Please make your own umbrella! " "I say this because I think it's inconvenient for my mother to follow me: my mother said," No, you'll catch a cold in the rain! " "Say that finish, she pulled me under her umbrella. Hearing this, I immediately lost interest in playing and went back to my mother, but I kept complaining in my heart: "Mom is so hateful. She doesn't know how happy I am in the rain and deliberately won't let me play." The more I think about it, the angrier I get. I continued to step on the puddle, and the two of them walked silently in the rain.

Walking, I suddenly looked up and found that my mother's hand holding an umbrella was a little crooked, so I said to my mother, "Mom, isn't the umbrella too small?" My mother quickly said "no, no". Somehow, my mother's words always made me feel a little flustered, but I didn't ask much. When I got home, I saw that most of the clothes on my mother's back and right were wet. What happened? This is really a strange umbrella.

When I left school, I saw that when my mother gave my sister an umbrella, the whole umbrella was almost tilted. Originally, my mother kept tilting her umbrella towards us and got wet. In order to make me play without burden, she had to follow behind me, fearing that I would get sick, silently holding an umbrella for me, and her figure gradually blurred in my eyes. ...

Umbrella Excellent Composition 10 It was windy and fell from the sky with intermittent rain. In a blink of an eye, there was rain everywhere on the highway, beside the treetops and in puddles. Cool and cool, draw a perfect full stop to the sultry summer. Ah! Autumn is coming again, and I think of autumn rain.

That day, it rained heavily, and I didn't bring an umbrella. It's so hard, I'm sure I'll get soaked. My mood in class fell to a low point, and I regretted it, as uneasy as receiving a report card at the end of the term. I have no choice but to wear a denim vest with my classmates. Outside the school gate, we gnashed our teeth: "that's the only way, let's fight!" " , say that finish, slowly bowed his head and ran to the door. ...

We ran past buildings, traffic lights and shops and gradually disappeared into the rain. Huge beads of rain wet the vest, and mixed with sweat slipped from the forehead, onto the shoulders, bags and back.

Suddenly, in the middle of a zebra crossing, a truck roared and stopped beside us. My classmates and I look ignorant, just like monks in Zhang Er-I can't figure out my mind. I saw the window slowly rolling down, and there was a man with slightly fluffy hair and ragged clothes. Looks like a worker, not very rich. After all, I don't know him, so I can't help but have some resistance and fear for him. He seemed to see our thoughts, so he smiled and bent down to take out a brand-new brown umbrella from the car, gently put it in the hands of his classmates, and whispered, "Kid, it's getting late, take the umbrella and go home early!" "Then, just like when it first came, it roared past and turned back, and it had disappeared without a trace. I was shocked to give my only umbrella to a stranger. What a noble quality this is! How brave he needs to be to make this move!

I think this may be the true feelings between people! No matter men, women and children, treat others with true feelings, then friendship will last forever!

On Monday afternoon, it began to rain cats and dogs, and the sound of rain was everywhere. The bell rang after school. I have an umbrella in one hand and a bag with an umbrella in the other. I quickly put my bag into my schoolbag and unbuttoned my umbrella with my other hand, because I didn't want to get wet by the rain.

At this time, I suddenly saw the teacher covered in rain, with a flustered face and his hands covering his head. At first glance, I forgot to bring my umbrella. I can't let my teacher become a "drowned rat"!

I immediately ran to the teacher with an umbrella, but I dare not go to the front, because this is the teacher after all! And I gave my umbrella to my teacher, so I don't have an umbrella? I have a rash. What should I do? Finally, I made up my mind-the health of teachers is more important than mine!

I got up the courage to run to the teacher and give him my umbrella. The teacher suddenly found that the rain had stopped. He has an umbrella on his head and his face is full of surprise. As soon as I turned around, it was me, so I quickly handed it to me and said, "Thank you, Xi Yu 'ang. It doesn't matter if the teacher is caught in the rain. This umbrella is for you. " I insisted on giving my umbrella to my teacher and sincerely said, "Teacher, please accept it!"! "! I'm not very talkative either. My home is just ahead, and I will be home soon. Just take it! "

The teacher looked at my firm eyes and reluctantly accepted the umbrella. The teacher opened the umbrella, the teacher hit it and moved to my side. I quickly said, "teacher, hit it, just give me a little."

Suddenly I found that there was no rain on my head. I looked back and saw that it was Miss Yang, but Miss Yang had two umbrellas in her hand! I asked, "Teacher Yang, why are you here?" While holding an umbrella, the teacher said, "My husband and I were walking home, and he suddenly wanted to go to work in the company, so I took his umbrella!" " Later, when I saw you and Mr. Gao, I rushed over. "Oh, it turns out that Miss Yang did it for me. ...

The teacher praised me on the spot. At that moment, I grew up. Now I'm looking forward to rainy days, and I'm looking forward to opening an umbrella for my teacher again.