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Discover Beautiful Composition (Selected 26 Articles)

In normal study, work and life, everyone will inevitably come into contact with composition. Composition is the transition from internal speech to external speech, that is, from a compressed, concise language that they can understand to a developed, standardized grammatical structure that others can understand. So, how to write a composition? The following is a beautiful composition collected by Bian Xiao for your reference only. Welcome to reading.

Discover beautiful composition 1

Quiet, summer, indifferent and scholarly.

I am all smiles and focus on your "delicious food on earth"-Wang Zengqi, sweet, sour, bitter, spicy and salty, which is plain and tasteful in your pen and gives me beautiful enjoyment.

In the fragrant morning, the sun shyly leaned out half a smiling face from behind the mountain, and the kitchen smoke rising in the village was intertwined and whispered. You packed your bags, traveled around, walked through the land of plenty, walked through the North China Plain, walked through the Yunnan-Guizhou Plateau with high mountains and deep valleys, and walked through the fragmented Loess Plateau. Every time you travel, you record the passage of time and the changes of the world. However, no matter the sour in northern Shaanxi, the sweet in Wuxi, the bitter in Beijing, the spicy in Sichuan, the spicy in Kunming, and the salty in eastern Zhejiang, you have written a lot of foreign feelings, which makes me full of expectations for Wan Li Road.

On a hot afternoon, the sun jumps and flashes naughtily on the water, and the microwave shines. On the big bluestone beside the stream, the bonfire burns brightly. Next to the bright red flame, you and some classmates in the university. You personally hold a string of green peppers, cook them, and drink them with salt water; Maybe you also brought a round and sweet pearl pear with a dark green peel, or a sweet and delicious yellow peach. You are addicted to memories and immersed in your beautiful past. Your sincere nostalgia tells me to cherish the present and taste the reality. The taste of youth is the sweetest taste in the world.

In the evening, the last rays of fiery afterglow finally left reluctantly, and got into the window from the sky to secretly watch a lively feast. It coincides with the Dragon Boat Festival. You and your family are sitting around the dining table, smiling silently. You take a salted duck egg, and when you drop your chopsticks, cheep-red oil comes out. You gently dig out the protein with chopsticks and see the red yolk underneath. Duck eggs in my hometown are good! In a foreign land, a taste of salted eggs in my hometown evokes a lot of homesickness. I found it was a wandering heart, a heart that missed my hometown!

I turned my head and felt a little pain in my neck. The yearning for Wan Li Road, the taste of youth, and the understanding of the homesickness of wanderers suddenly merged beautifully between the lines of the book, and a beautiful composition could not be found.

There is never a lack of beauty in life, but the beauty of flowing water needs our efforts to discover more than gorgeous beauty.

Life in the third grade is caught off guard. The suddenly intensive courses are heavy and numerous. After class, there is no more chasing and fighting in the classroom, and it has become our normal state to be sleepy on the table. It was in this atmosphere that my birthday came quietly.

On the eve of my birthday, my friend Tong Tong prepared a beautiful gift for me. With a gift in her hand, she smiled and her eyes shone, and said loudly, "Happy birthday to Bao Zheng!" Then he gave me a warm hug. Therefore, the next study seems to be a wonderful thing.

On my birthday, I jumped out of bed early in the morning, hurriedly asked my mother to book a hotel, anxiously sent messages and called my friends, and finally settled down. At noon, the sun shines wantonly on the earth, and the light blue sky is dotted with several white clouds. The breeze blew slowly and the clouds fluttered quietly. After enjoying the beautiful scenery all the way, we went into the restaurant with a happy mood to prepare for dinner. Vegetable salad, canned mutton offal, blueberry yam and number one chicken dish were served. We are all rubbing our hands and can't wait to pick up chopsticks, raise spoons and start eating.

Suddenly, a birthday song came from the loudspeaker. "Happy birthday to you, wish you" accompanied by singing, my parents pushed the car into the room. I saw a big cake and a book in the car. My mother saw my curiosity and greeted me with a smile. I took a closer look and my photo was printed on the book! Mom said, "honey, this is a birthday present from mom and dad." Please open it quickly. " When I opened the book, I was pleasantly surprised to find that the contents were all related to me, including various photos of my childhood, all my exercises from primary school to now, and my hand-drawn works. These are small details that I didn't care about, but my mother found them and treasured them. Mother said, "We thought about it for a long time and finally decided to name the book" Beauty ". May you always be beautiful and smooth. Happy birthday, baby! "

There is no shortage of beauty in life. Every beautiful moment is like a firefly. As long as we can keep them together, no matter how dark it is ahead, we can run forward. From now on, discover beauty, don't wait!

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As the weekend approaches, everything becomes beautiful. No, the last class at the weekend has also become sultry. It was a geography class, and teacher Qing Bo said, "This class begins with dictation." Everyone took out their dictation books in unison. "What is the direction of rivers in Asia?" "Which countries make up Central Asia and South Asia?" After dictation, Mr. Qingbo unconsciously talked about his "legend", boasted about his extraordinary memory for a while, and mentioned the "Manchu banquet" for a while, so everyone asked Mr. Qingbo to perform a "mouth" for us. Qingbo was helpless, so a group of people "steamed mutton, steamed bear's paw, roast duck, roast chicken, roast pig and roast goose" were fascinated, their mouths watered for three thousands of feet and their tongues stretched out for three kilometers. A happy class will soon be over. After school, my mother asked me to go back to my hometown this Saturday as soon as I received it, so that I could "kill" some homework on Friday night. I am very excited to hear the news. I haven't returned to my hometown for a long time.

I woke up before six o'clock on Saturday morning, and we left early after breakfast. On the bus, I hummed a tune and enjoyed the beautiful scenery outside the window all the way. It's wonderful to walk on the Pinghai Highway and show the vitality of the fields all the way!

The golden cauliflower in the field is swaying in a piece of green with the gentle spring breeze, emitting a faint fragrance. I am surprised that spring has come. Golden rape blossoms, one on each side, are like small golden hills spewing out of the ocean, and like golden carpets, shining in the sunshine. The breeze is coming, and I am almost intoxicated.

Go back to your hometown. The corn seedlings in front of us are more than a foot high, and the oily green leaves sway with the wind and make a sound, just like a soft music, which makes people feel very comfortable. The newly planted seedlings in the mud are turning green in rows, just like children doing exercises in neat rows. This is also vitality! Spring! By the river, the branches of weeping willows throw out long whips, swaying in the spring breeze, like a girl's soft long hair, and the spring breeze blows, and white catkins swim in the warm spring, as light as a white butterfly.

Inadvertently, I noticed another kind of flower, and I knew it was winter jasmine. It shines with golden light under the sunlight, like a star, adding gorgeous brilliance to this beautiful spring scene.

Oh, spring has come, but I just don't care. It turns out that finding beauty is so simple!

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How beautiful the sky is! In the blue sky, white clouds are playing, playing and chasing, while the sun father-in-law is smiling at them. Sometimes, the clouds occasionally collide and cry like children, scaring Grandpa Sun into hiding. In the evening, it got dark, and Sister Moon came out to replace Grandfather Sun. The stars turned into the little tail of Sister Moon and ran out happily. Those little stars seem to be holding a blink competition, so happy. The starry sky is beautiful, a kind of plain beauty, seemingly static but moving.

What a beautiful grassland! In this vast grassland, songs often ripple, and majestic, sad and cheerful people ride horses to compete, which is the most lively. The horse's bark, the sound of stepping on the ground, and the player's "drive!" Drive! " The voice mingled with the shouts of the audience. When you see flocks of sheep crawling slowly in order to greedily eat delicious food, you will not only find this idea embroidered with furry white flowers on the endless green carpet, but also find another kind of beauty on the grassland? d？ Quiet.

Blue is very beautiful. The blue sea is deep and quiet. The pure blue sky is pleasant. It's also blue, so different.

Green is beautiful. Green is good for health. I remember a book saying that green has the least reflectivity and the least irritation to our eyes. Green is still the seriousness of life. Isn't afforestation advocated by the people just to expand the green area? Green is still the color of spring, which is the beginning of a year. Green has become a symbol of the new year. In a word, green has always given us a good impression.

Red is more beautiful. Purple, bold but unobtrusive; Hong Chu is, impatient; Pink, the shy red of young girls, the color of sunrise, a new day, new hope; Red, the color of the national flag, the blood of soldiers, solemn; Red is the color on people's faces when they are shy. Through shyness, we can see that the lovely world is too big for words to describe, let alone a composition. We must let everyone appreciate the beauty of the world by himself.

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Originally, I thought everything in the world was evil. I saw many murders and kidnappings on TV, not to mention the beauty of the world.

When I saw a few things in class, my mind changed. There are beautiful things in the world.

One day, I was standing on the bus, and there was an old woman with a cane in front of me. At this time, an enthusiastic eldest brother stood up and helped the grandmother to sit in her seat. Grandma thanked her at once, but Big Brother said, Nothing, Grandma. This is what I should do. Helping others is what everyone should do. My heart was suddenly infected.

After school, it suddenly began to rain cats and dogs in Wan Li. I am very sad, because I don't have the habit of listening to the weather forecast every day. I don't bring an umbrella every day, and I don't want to become a drowned rat, so I have to take shelter from the rain under the eaves of other people's shops. I came to the eaves of a shop and just stayed there for a short time when I heard a sentence: Don't take shelter from the rain under the eaves, come to the shop. I thought he was afraid that I would stop him from doing business here, so I moved a few steps to the right and said, Don't worry, I won't stop you from doing business here. He sighed and went to the shop. After waiting for a long time, the rain still hasn't abated. I'm a little worried. Then he stood in front of me with an umbrella and said, son, take this umbrella and go home. It is estimated that the rain will continue for some time. If you don't go home, your parents will be worried. I thanked him quickly and bowed deeply before going home with an umbrella. After returning home, I felt that his first sentence was actually harmless, and I was ashamed of my behavior at that time.

I saw a news item on TV. A driver found a student riding home by himself in the middle of the night. At that time, the street lamp was not on. He was afraid that the students would get lost, so he silently followed him to light up the road ahead for him, regardless of his own business, just to send the students home safely. When the students got home, they immediately got off the bus and bowed deeply to the cyclist.

These three things have made me understand that there are not only evil but also good in the world. There is good and evil in the world, and there is good and evil. What kind of person are you?

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It's time for the expected OM class on Friday. Teacher Wang came into the classroom with a piece of paper and a bottle. Mr. Wang said mysteriously, today, I'm going to do an experiment with the materials I brought. As soon as I heard this, I said to myself: What experiment can a piece of paper and a bottle do? Think and pay attention to Mr. Wang's movements. I saw Mr. Wang fill the bottle with water, then put the paper on the bottle and asked the students: If the teacher turns the bottle upside down, guess what will happen? Qiu Xinyi, who has a glib tongue, said quickly: Paper will get wet and break. Not to be outdone, Liu Zixuan said: Paper will break and water will flow out. Naughty Shen said: the paper won't break, it will only get wet and the water won't come out. Teacher Wang said: since Shen said so, I will let Shen cooperate with me to do this experiment.

Shen Yi listened, stood up slowly in fear and trembling, and came to the podium. Teacher Wang asked Shen to sit in the chair. Shen rolled his eyes and took out a hat from his trouser pocket and put it on his head. He took a deep breath and pretended to sit up straight calmly, but his legs kept shaking. Teacher Wang said, I'll pour it! I thought to myself: Ha ha, this is going to be bad luck, and I'm soaked! The students all opened their mouths nervously and stared at Miss Wang. I saw Mr. Wang put the paper on the bottle mouth with his right hand, pressed the paper hard, held the bottom of the bottle with his left hand, quickly reversed it, and then slowly removed it with his right hand. Miracle happened, the paper was firmly sucked at the bottle mouth, but the water did not flow down. We all opened our eyes in surprise, and some students were still crying slowly. Teacher Wang took off Shen's hat. Shen looked up and saw a bottle full of water hanging upside down on his head. Only one piece of paper blocked the bottle. Scared him into running.

What's going on here? Teacher Wang said with a smile: a piece of paper can't be put in the water. What really works miracles is atmospheric pressure. The cup is filled with water, there is no air, and it is close to vacuum. When the cup mouth is facing down, the paper will be subjected to upward atmospheric pressure, and the atmospheric pressure will resist the paper, which is equivalent to covering the cup mouth, so that water cannot flow out.

Oh! I suddenly realized that I nodded while listening to Mr. Wang's explanation.

I have made a new discovery.

Discover beautiful composition 7

Autumn is September, and the autumn wind is cool. Inadvertently looking up, the turquoise tree has been dyed golden, and the night cicada has no meaning.

As if just yesterday, the class teacher was still saying, "There is still one month to enter the third year of high school, so hurry up and make a good study plan." Now there are only more than 260 days left before the college entrance examination, and one hundred days have quietly left, imperceptibly, like a quietly open flower, graceful and humble.

For a hundred days, everything is changing silently. As soon as I stepped into the gate of No.1 Middle School, I couldn't let go of the idea of going home. Now I look at the rotating clock, but I don't want it to go forward for a minute. The hot dormitory becomes more desolate when the weather turns cold, and the classroom becomes more energetic in the dark at night. During this time, every role on campus has become more vivid. Everyone reveals their personality, has more common topics, has made new friendships, has overcome new problems, and is working hard for the common dream and pursuing the blazing light.

One hundred days, friendship is revealed in dribs and drabs. It was the bell that rang, the old acquaintance we met together in the canteen, the help, understanding and knowledge of diving into the sea, the teacher's inculcation in class, and the sunny morning that day, when we stood on the vast playground together to witness the sunrise and leaned against the window to watch the sunset at night. Everything is concentrated in a golden bottle, mellow and heavy.

One hundred days, I experienced my first experience in hell. In the corridor, I told my classmates that I was desperate. On the playground, I looked blankly into the distance, saw the score collapse and smiled bitterly, telling my sadness in the endless running.

However, youth is not a muddle along, let alone a slump. "Destiny is uncontrollable, full of helplessness and unknowns, but I still have to go on." Even if life blocks your way, there are always important things in our hearts that drive us to bump, dig and run.

A hundred days later, my dream is more firm and my friendship is deeper. Although I have been hurt and shed tears, I have gained strength, courage and beautiful eyes in this big family of No.1 Middle School, which makes me full of hope every morning, cherishing this coming day more and strengthening towards the distant's determination.

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The famous artist Rodin once said: "There is no shortage of beauty in life, only the eyes that find beauty."

Jiang Tan, a scholar in Qing Dynasty, planted several plantains in the yard. When the weather is fine, he opens the window and looks green. It just rained cats and dogs for a while, which disturbed Jiang Tan. One night, raindrops hit the banana leaves, and the sound of "snapping" was endless. Jiang Tan was very upset, so he wrote an inscription on banana leaves: Who cares about planting banana? It rains early and it rains late. When I got up the next day, my wife added two sentences under his inscription: You were so bored that you planted a banana and blamed it. So Jiang Tan suddenly woke up and realized that he had neglected the beauty of life and blamed bananas. From then on, he began to discover the beauty in life and stopped complaining about life for no reason.

In fact, I once said, "Why do you blame bananas?" It was also a rainy day, and my brother and I were walking in the street. Because my brother is going to the toy store to buy toys, my mother is very busy and wants to go to work, so let me take him.

I walked on the sidewalk with my brother and an umbrella. But my brother is not practical at all. He always jumps around and runs out of the umbrella from time to time, and his pants are wet. I was very angry and said to him, "if you run out of the umbrella again, I won't take you to buy toys!" " "But my naughty brother didn't listen to me and ran directly to the side of the road. I was worried, so I ran to pull him to the sidewalk, but he just liked to fight with others. I pulled him up, and he even made faces at me and ran to the middle of the road.

I really couldn't catch him, so I kindly said to him, "Come into the umbrella and I'll buy you an extra toy, okay?" As soon as his eyes lit up, he ran into the umbrella obediently. He also took my hand and winked at me and said, "Sister, look, there are many beautiful leaves and small crystal beads on the tree!" "I haven't had time to answer him. Suddenly, a car flew past us and splashed mud on my brother and me. I shouted angrily, "Great driving, splashing mud all over others." But the younger brother still smiled and said, "Sister, the mud spots on your body seem to be drawn by abstract artists at will!" " "As soon as I heard this, I was amused and simply stepped on the water.

There are many beautiful things in life. If you look with your mind's eyes, you will find them.

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I still forget where I saw this passage, but I was really shocked by the author's "ordinary and beautiful" feeling. The author must also live a quiet life like a wild chrysanthemum. Although it may not be brilliant, it is certainly intriguing. Because the author occasionally stops to look for even a little beauty.

Since it rained last time, I, a so-called house girl, began to like going out. After all, I am an ordinary person, but I must not be a frog in the well!

In the afternoon, I went out aimlessly and came to a nearby park. Autumn and winter alternate, the wind blows the phoenix tree to shake off a piece of residual leaves and draw a perfect arc in the air. I like the moment when the leaves don't fall to the ground ―― it's an endless continuous process.

Because it is the weekend, there are many people in the park: those who are in love, those who take care of their children, those who bask in the sun and those who visit the park. They either sit or lie on the lawn, or walk or stop on the path. I suddenly feel that I should hold a cup of fragrant tea at this moment, and then read those fresh and elegant words, coupled with the slowly flowing music, which bounced me through the afternoon. Such time is almost extravagant. I think this is good, because simplicity is good.

The ancestors once said: "There is no shortage of beauty in the world, but there is a lack of eyes to find beauty." I don't think so.

Now life is so fast, who has time to discover beauty? At most, there are only a few people who live by "spirit"

It is this that is unrealistic for people who are busy all day. In their eyes, a clean life depends on their efforts today. As a result, they were just busy, so they missed a lot of beautiful things and only got tired and faint human feelings. Is it worth it?

Lucky stars are beautiful, aren't they?

Clover is beautiful, isn't it?

The sunset is beautiful, isn't it?

Every detail in life is beautiful, isn't it? But, have you ever found it?

Discover beautiful composition 10

In life, many things happen around us every day. We can learn a lot from it. Remember to raise silkworms at home in the fifth grade. Actually, I didn't like them at first. First of all, I'm afraid of bugs. They are ugly, black and small. I don't know how long I resisted them-until that day, I changed my mind about them. It was a warm afternoon, and they had grown from that little black spot into a milky "belt". They bowed their heads and ate the mulberry leaves around them, rustling constantly. At this moment, a silkworm in the corner caught my attention. It's spinning! It's spinning!

It spins silk slowly, and the silk it spits out slowly wraps its whole body. As time goes by, the pupa becomes thicker and thicker. "Life is really wonderful!" I thought to myself. Yes, life is really wonderful. It can grow from small black spots to about 3 or 4 cm for silkworms. Now it will soon become a silkworm chrysalis, from not accepting or rejecting at the beginning to being reluctant to go now, but it makes me feel the wonder of life even more. In April of the following year, it just rained, and I remembered the weather when I first saw the silkworm baby! I remembered the white silkworm chrysalis. I flew to the balcony and looked at it. I was very surprised!

The silkworm chrysalis broke a small mouth, and the taupe moth "dragged" its seemingly heavy wings and crawled forward slowly, as if carrying heavy luggage. But-it won't fly freely in the world unless it works hard! Time goes by little by little. Finally! It broke free from the shackles that gave it life and bound it, and it finally flew!