Bi mei's composition

In real life or work and study, we often see the figure of composition. According to different genres, composition can be divided into narrative, expository, practical and argumentative. How to write a good composition? The following is the bimei composition I compiled for you, for reference only. Let's have a look.

There are many kinds of beauty in today's world, and the focus is divided into two categories. One is superficial beauty, and the other is inner beauty, which has many personal deeds. Among the most beautiful drivers and teachers, Zhang Lili, the most beautiful teacher, impressed me the most.

Zhang Lili has a common name and a common teacher. It spread all over China province overnight, and she explained the boundless love and beauty of the earth to people with her actions.

That day, when a bus was waiting for a teacher and a student to get off the bus, the driver accidentally touched the actual operating lever, so the bus could not control it and hit the student. At a critical juncture, the teacher Zhang Lili led the students aside, but he was hit by a car, resulting in amputation of both legs, pelvic fracture and four other students being injured.

The young female teacher's name is Zhang Lili, and she is in her twenties. She is an ordinary woman and a teacher among thousands of women in Qian Qian. In the eyes of teachers and students, she is a very dedicated teacher. Jia, the parent of the student, said: In order to bring this class well, the teacher postponed pregnancy and did it after the child became pregnant. Although I don't have a lovely face, I only know how to bow my head in class on the three-foot platform for two years, and there is no very touching sales performance. But just a few days ago, she was run over by a wheel, amputated, and devoted her life to happiness, in exchange for the safety of her two children and the happiness of their family. What a heroic initiative this is! That's enough, not to mention her personal heroic rescue behavior, it is enough to show that she is not an ordinary teacher, not an ordinary woman, and her lofty complex is an interpretation of the real and practical significance of life! For her, it is not easy to defend the lives of others in times of crisis related to her life and property. Only this incident is amazing and makes people cry. I heard that the parents and students present are crying for the heroic pioneering work of the female teacher!

Maybe she is an ordinary teacher. She is a moral person in Jiamusi No.19 Middle School, and she is full of passion. However, she let us see her extraordinary, and her concern and love for students is very worth learning and cultivating. I look forward to Mr. Zhang Lili's early physical and mental health. Everyone firmly believes that you are still a beautiful teacher without legs!

Beauty is a rough piece of jade, embedded in the cover of history, quietly turning over the dusty history, and finding that beauty has added its treasure on any page, page after page, its charming brilliance flows out of books and is immersed in life.

Beauty is a mystery, even if you smile at it, people can't understand and guess.

Read beauty, read a kind of nature, and nature is beauty. Lotus is a kind of beauty, because it is naturally carved. A lotus flower after a rest is like a blue-and-white glaze bottle. Glaze and cyan interact faintly, like a little red and a drop of powder. Without the pruning of the cool breeze in July, it has long been elegant. The hand of nature adds the beauty of stone to the West Lake. What kind of blue sky, clear water, emerald green water makes it look natural for thousands of years, and it is always appropriate to wear light makeup in the sun? On the contrary, the carving the day after tomorrow makes the diamond shine brilliantly. Although this kind of light is dazzling, the blade leaves one flaw after another on the repeatedly polished surface of the diamond.

Beauty is a kind of defect, which is reflected in the moment of looking down. There is beauty in the lack, which makes people think deeply.

The most important thing in reading beauty is defects, and perfection is the best. The defects of beauty make this rough jade more vivid. Venus with a broken arm is still fresh in my mind, and people's continuous efforts can only leave sighs in her arms again and again. The moon has 365 days a year, rain or shine. In the twelfth lunar month, the moon changes from a full moon to a waning moon, and it goes on and on, ignoring the masterpieces of chanting the moon. If the moon is eternal and hangs in the sky for billions of years, then Su Shi can't miss home with the moon, and Li Bai can't miss home with the moon. The meaningless moon can no longer shine in the prodigal son's eyes. As soon as the ancient Suzhou gardens entered the park, people entered a strange realm, especially the large and small, bumpy pools in Suzhou gardens. Since ancient times, there has been no water in Jiangnan, and all kinds of strange ponds are the same square and round, so the water in Jiangnan is only as stiff as a mirror.

Read beauty, read beauty in nature, read beauty in defects, ignore deliberate, cover up carving.

Read beauty, read only one real beauty.

Bimei's composition for 3 nights is so quiet and peaceful. I looked out the window at the car parked on the street with headlights on, and my thoughts went back to that night!

After attending the evening self-study, I waited anxiously for my father at the school gate. But there is still no sign of him. Looking at the dark road ahead. I can't help but feel scared! Because it just rained, there is still some rain on the ground. I looked around and I was alone. I had to bite the bullet and get on the bike. There is no light around, and it is extremely dark. The cold wind is blowing, and I blame my father for not coming to pick me up.

At this moment, a car appeared behind him. I've always hated drivers. Because every time they pass by a place with a lot of water, they will always fly by when you pass by or ride a bike. I spilled water all over you. In order not to be splashed with water, I had to let this car pass first. But after a while, the car stopped there motionless. I guess: he doesn't want to splash water all over me after I ride my bike. But looking at the road ahead is so bright. I have a little idea in my head. The road was full of potholes and water. It was not so easy for the driver to splash water all over me. He just helped me light up the road ahead. I secretly congratulated myself on my little idea, and then I rode my bike with all my strength.

"Hoo, hoo" I looked back at the car, but it quickly turned another joint. I was very surprised. But then I understood the driver's intention. He is just trying his own ability to help a girl go home!

The headlights of that night still illuminate my way home!

I often read the newspaper, but it is full of some negative news. I will skip those things and watch other versions. Celebrity fashion edition is full of choking gossip, always mixed with: which star has been found to have plastic surgery again? Who made himself so fake?

Some people don't know that the real blooming flower, pure beauty, is to change its original appearance, adding one more point to the face and subtracting one point. They change themselves into fog, so that if people are in a confused state, they just want to become a flower inlaid with gems and plated with silver, but that's not true. It will move with the wind, and what blooms for the sun is the most real. That is the nature of flowers, and so are people. It may not be beautiful, but it won't lie.

I think inner beauty is much more important than outer beauty. Although many people pay attention to external beauty, so do I. When we are confident, we will feel that we are the most beautiful anyway. Why should we blindly pursue fashion and change our innate appearance? Everything grows naturally. The stars in the night sky are beautiful only when they are scattered, and the ocean can only move people when it is moving. Beauty and falsehood can only capture people's eyes and never touch people's hearts.

I hope I can become a truly beautiful person, not necessarily from the outside, on the contrary, I should enhance my value from the inside. If I were a flower, I must not be in bloom yet. Waiting for one day, when the wind blows for me and the sun shines for me, I can become a real and meaningful flower, not necessarily dazzling, but I will have that confidence and silent opening.

The beauty of life is everywhere: such as gorgeous house decoration, beautiful clothes and exquisite jewelry. Indeed, all these add beauty to people's lives and make people enjoy beauty. But this beauty is incomplete. Hugo, a world-famous writer, said: "Without inner beauty to enrich it, any external beauty is incomplete." That's what happened. The beauty of appearance, in itself, is superficial and empty. If we brush a layer of paint on the weathered and cracked wall, it can produce bright and bright visual effects, but if this layer of paint is peeled off, the ugly wall is still "ugly" and has no aesthetic feeling at all.

Inner beauty has real connotation. It's like pomegranate. Although ugly, peeling off the wrinkled skin reveals a crystal clear world. Isn't this the social life of human beings? The kind of person who wears makeup on his face, dresses brightly, laughs all day, but spits dirty words in his mouth, although he has a gorgeous appearance, is far from the essence of beauty; There are also ordinary workers who wear ordinary clothes and have ordinary simple smiles and have worked hard for the motherland and the people all their lives. Although they don't have a dazzling appearance, their hearts are full of beautiful colors.

Beauty cannot be achieved overnight, and we need to experience and enrich it all the time. Therefore, we should constantly cultivate our noble J Qing. Discover and absorb the spirit that the interests of the people and the motherland are above all else in life, thus purifying our hearts, improving our character and subliming our spirit. On the contrary, if we blindly pursue external beauty without enriching ourselves with internal beauty, then we will become a person who is duplicitous and incomplete. I like Hugo's famous saying. I will cherish it and treasure it in my heart, and strive to be a truly "beautiful" person.

When I put on my cotton shirt, when I put on my gloves, when the street is depressed, when the cold wind blows harder and harder, I know that winter is coming. Every Sunday, I want to go for a walk in the Yangtze River. In spring, the stars are green, and the grass sticks out, which is full of spring and vitality; In summer, green is thicker and denser, showing the exuberance of life all the time; In autumn, leaves turn orange. When Uncle Feng took a breath, leaves fell one after another. Orchards and wheat fields, a fiery harvest scene. Winter has come unconsciously. There is not much vitality in spring, no thick green in summer, no heat in autumn, but it is so far away, quiet and natural.

The winter of diverting water from the Yangtze River has also come. The flowers have withered, the grass is not so bright green, and even the evergreen trees are dim. The lights on the shore came on early and reflected in the water. Although it is warm yellow light, it becomes so cold and clear under the cold wind. The river is clearer and quieter than before, and there is a thin layer of ice on the surface. At this point, what you can see and do is boundless clarity and flawless clarity; What you absorb from your heart is the sublimity of heaven and the seemingly nonexistent sound of nature. Water is so harmonious that it will make us people who are used to colorful and bustling undergo the baptism of the soul and appreciate a Zen realm beyond dust.

Fitness venues have also become empty, the old people who exercise have disappeared, and the happy children have disappeared. Only the swings are swinging alone, and the fitness equipment seems to be lonely when no one is using it. But on the other side of the river, it is another scene. Seen from a distance, there are black spots floating on the river. Looking closely, a group of people swim in winter, and they become the only beautiful scenery in this bleak picture. Zhuangzi said, "A good walker can count his energy and forget the water." They have reached the state of "forgetting water" and the free state of practice makes perfect. They learn from technology. Every time they sink, every time they float, every time they dive, every time they kick, they are integrated with the water. They have gone beyond the constraints of the real environment and technology, become accustomed to it, and become an indispensable static movement.

Winter is also beautiful, as long as you find it with your heart.

People say: beauty is around us, as long as you observe it carefully, you can find it. Since beauty is so easy to find, I'll find it.

Beauty. Isn't the scenery beautiful? I kept repeating this sentence on my way to Jiu Feng Park. Isn't Jiu Feng Park full of beautiful women? Thinking about it, I came to the foot of the park and looked around: there were trees all around, and the air was particularly fresh. Sunlight shines through the gaps between leaves. Standing in the shade, there are some sparrows song for you, and the breeze is greeting you-how beautiful.

I looked up at the sky. It was blue. I found it! I found it! I shouted. I turned my head and was about to go back the same way. Suddenly, I found an old woman on crutches walking up the hill. She has silver hair, but her hair is neatly combed and her face is covered with wrinkles. She looks weather-beaten. She bowed badly, but she managed to straighten her back. She limped up the hill and looked at her back. I immediately worried that grandma would fall. Forget it, it's getting late. Go home now. I just took a step down, and there was a bang behind me, followed by the sound of wood hitting the ground. I looked back and it was broken. The old woman fell to the ground. An uncle is walking. As soon as he saw it, he ran over and squatted down to help grandma. Grandma, are you okay? It's okay. Your old body is not good enough to make your old man walk flat. Mountain climbing is too dangerous. Uncle said, well, let me walk you down the mountain. Then, my uncle helped my grandmother and walked down step by step.

I watched them leave and suddenly understood something. I found it, I found it, I finally found what people call beauty.

When Lin Qingxuan, a writer from Taiwan Province Province, was a sophomore, his studies and conduct were not as good as those of his school. He was given a big demerit twice and even kicked out of the student dormitory of the school. Many teachers gave up hope on him, but his Chinese teacher Wang Yucang didn't give up on him. I often take him home for dinner and ask him to give Chinese lessons to my classmates when I take leave. Teacher Wang told him: "I have been teaching for 50 years and I can see at a glance that you are a successful student." This sentence moved and shocked Lin Qingxuan. In order to live up to the teacher's painstaking efforts, he studied hard and determined to be a useful person to society. Later, Lin Qingxuan became the most influential and award-winning famous writer in Taiwan Province Province, and his works were rated as the top ten bestsellers in Taiwan Province Province for ten consecutive years.

Interestingly, Lin Qingxuan, who became a reporter a few years later, was deeply impressed by the thief's meticulous thinking and delicate modus operandi when writing an article about the thief's crime. At the end of the article, he couldn't help but sigh: "A thief with such meticulous thinking, clever technique and unique style will achieve something in any line!" It never occurred to him that this unintentional remark actually affected a young man's life. Twenty years later, the thief of that year has been thoroughly remoulded and become a small entrepreneur. In an encounter with Lin Qingxuan, the boss said to Lin Qingxuan, "Your words lit up the blind spot in my life. It reminds me that besides being a thief, I can do serious things! "

Our inner softness can be more beautiful than petals. When you care about others in the warmest way, maybe others can bloom the most beautiful flowers in front of you.

Bimei's composition 9 "Boom" and "Boom"-The Yellow River burst with anger.

"Hua" and "Hua"-the water vapor in the Yangtze River is like a mess.

"I am beautiful, I am the most beautiful!"

The Yellow River shouted at the top of its lungs, and the khaki waves seemed to be in harmony with each other, gathering together one after another and impacting the rocks next to the embankment. Indeed, in the shape of the Yellow River, he can shout with great confidence. Look, the golden river is rolling rapidly between the canyons on both sides. White bubbles in the Yellow River, jumping and spinning, flying up and down, like a group of white elves.

The Yellow River seems like thousands of crazy lions rushing into the distance, growling and growling, rushing away like you are holding me, magnificent and as magnificent as the whole country singing. Snow-white waves beat the canyons on both sides, splashing and falling, like thousands of snowflakes. It's so beautiful.

Unconvinced, the Yangtze River roared loudly, "What's the big deal?" ? You are beautiful when the voice is loud. What is this? Look at me! "

The Yangtze River fell into its own beauty and began to talk endlessly. Look, I have a gradient coat of blue and dark green. If there is sunshine, I will have a shining cloak. The cities on both sides embraced me and didn't hurt me at all. I saw the bottom of the lake like a mirror, blue and dark green swimming slowly on the river, as if I were enjoying my beautiful motherland as freely as a king!

The winding river is like a beautiful dragon, lying there quietly, waiting for the day of awakening.

"I am beautiful!"

"I am beautiful!"

"Ah ..."

Why do you sigh? The Yangtze asked, in recent years, people have hacked and hacked, and there is more and more sediment in my stomach, which is not good-looking. Then why do you sigh? Yellow River asked, people throw rubbish on my clothes, and my clothes are dirty. If humans can protect us, we will always be beautiful.

Bi Mei Composition 10 My family has a father who likes watching football matches, a mother who likes doing housework, a grandfather who likes listening to Henan Opera, and a grandmother who likes being a matchmaker.

My father not only likes smoking, but also likes watching football matches very much. Once dad watches a football match, his eyes will be fixed on the TV. He will read it from beginning to end, otherwise he will do nothing. Dad loves me, too. I remember one time, it was very cold and the wind was blowing outside the window. I have a high fever on this cold night. Dad picked me up and rushed to the hospital without saying anything. He is wearing only a thin fur coat. On the way, my father also gave me the fur coat and continued to rush to the hospital. In the hospital, I lay quietly in the hospital bed, and my father held my cold hand and stayed in front of my bed all night.

Although my mother likes playing mahjong, she loves to work more and always keeps her house tidy. For a while, my mother often played mahjong, which made my father and I lose a few pounds. Mom is first-rate in housework. She can clean up the messy home in two hours, not even letting go of a dust. Of course, my mother loves me as much as anyone else's mother. I remember that time, in a hot summer, my parents and I fell asleep with a fan in our arms. Suddenly the power went out. It was dark around, the fan blades stopped turning, and the hot air returned to us. I tossed and turned in the heat, and sweat rolled down my cheeks. My mother saw that I was so hot that she found a fan and fanned me gently until I woke up.

My grandfather likes listening to Henan Opera, and his singing is just like that on TV. Grandpa said he loved to listen to plays when he was a child. Although I am old now, I still can't bear to give up this hobby.

My grandmother is matchmaking for others all day. Every time she succeeds, she is as happy as a bee after picking honey.

Mom and dad often quarrel, but after the quarrel, the relationship becomes better and they understand each other's hearts better.

Although there will be "wars" at home from time to time, I feel this home is warmer.

Beauty in Bimei's composition 1 1 is everywhere, either scenery or moving. Beauty is big or small, regardless of things.

Nature's primitive, tall and straight trees, beautiful and fragrant flowers and plants are all created by nature's magical hands.

Flaming roses are intoxicating, while elegant lilies are lovable. But I like ordinary dandelion. Some people say that dandelion seeds are fluttering in the wind, and there are hopes and dreams everywhere on hillsides, grasslands and remote alleys.

Dandelion seeds float and float, I don't know when they will fall to the ground, then take root, sprout, blossom and finally wither. The whole process is short and simple.

Year after year, yellow flowers are everywhere on the hillside, grass and alleys, so small and special.

I like dandelions because they are strong; I like dandelion because it represents hope. Where there are dandelions, there are dreams. That's dandelion's dream, they should be open everywhere; This is our dream, and we hope to be successful and enterprising.

Ordinary dandelion gave me great inspiration and encouragement. With it inspiring me, I will be more and more stable on the road to my dream; With its spiritual companionship, I will not shrink back even if there are great difficulties.

It is the most beautiful scenery in my heart. Although it is small, it has a strong heart and persistent spirit. I want to be a fearless person like dandelion. I want to be a dandelion, even though it is small, but I can't give up for my dream.

Not only I, but everyone should learn to live a good life like dandelion, no matter where we are, because we have dreams. The power of dreams will push us to work hard and set sail against the wind in difficulties and hardships.

On Sunday, it was crisp in autumn. My mother and I went to the park to look for autumn colors.

As soon as I entered the park, the first thing I saw was a beautiful big flower bed. The flowers in the flower bed are in full bloom, red as fire, white as snow and yellow as gold ... A refreshing fragrance makes people feel relaxed and happy, and the flowers are competing for each other, as if they were competing with each other! There are several osmanthus trees around the flower bed. Among the lush green leaves, there are many sweet-scented osmanthus flowers the size of rice grains, like stars in the sky and pale yellow sweet-scented osmanthus flowers, emitting bursts of fragrance. The whole park is full of osmanthus fragrance. These osmanthus trees are like majestic guardians, guarding the beautiful flower beds day and night.

Through the flower bed, my mother and I came to the lakeside of the artificial lake. The calm lake water is crystal clear, and we can even see the sand and grass at the bottom of the lake. At this time, schools of fish swim freely. They play in the water in small groups. Look, some of them are playing hide-and-seek, some are swimming in competitions, and some are spitting bubbles ... They are carefree. Very happy.

My mother and I walked leisurely on the tree-lined path in the park. Both sides of the tree-lined path are covered with trees, and the leaves on the trees have turned yellow. A gust of autumn wind blew, and the leaves fell one after another, like dancing yellow butterflies and gently floating like a canoe ... In a short time, the ground was covered with fallen leaves, and my feet made a rustling sound, as if the song was beautiful and moving. The grass on the surrounding lawn has put on new clothes, which looks like a golden blanket from a distance and is very beautiful.

The park is full of people doing morning exercises. Some are dancing, some are playing badminton, and some are playing Tai Ji Chuan. It's very lively.

Ah, the park in autumn is really beautiful!

Compared with American composition 13 ugliness and beauty, if you have to choose, most people should choose the latter. On this day, I met a person who can combine ugliness with beauty.

Today, my mother and I went to a restaurant for dinner. As soon as we picked up chopsticks, there were waves of admiration. I turned to the door and saw an elder sister. The elder sister's hair is as elegant as a black waterfall, and her lovely big eyes set off a small cherry mouth on her pink face, wearing a lace strapless skirt, a pair of silver stilettos and carrying a white bag. Accompanied by a string of applause, the noisy restaurant suddenly quieted down, and people stared at it, almost drooling. When she passed me, I smelled the perfume of Paris, France. It was definitely not simple!

I saw that the elder sister found a table opposite us, sat gracefully on a carved white chair, asked the waiter for a caramel pudding, a cup of fruit milk and fried steak, and then took out a 100 yuan, which was really rich! He took out an Apple mobile phone 7s, opened a software, played casually, and took out a pack of cigarettes to light. Suddenly, the air was filled with smoke, and people were coughing and whispering. ...

After about twenty minutes, she shouted impatiently to the service desk, "Why isn't it ready yet?" ? Otherwise, I'll leave. Is there such a business? Close the door early "The waiter hurriedly advised her to stop, but the elder sister refused. Seeing this, my affection for her was greatly reduced, and I thought that she was so ugly that an old man in his eighties could not compare with her.

After a while, we went back after dinner. On the way home, I think my sister has always been unforgettable.

I wonder: does a person's ugliness and beauty only come from his appearance? Or from the heart to explore and study?

Finally, I got a positive answer: you can't judge a book by its cover. If there are more beautiful lives in your heart, people will become beautiful.

Bimei Composition 14 My hometown is Fuling. There is a very beautiful small park here, next to Yijiaba in the central square. With picturesque scenery, elegant environment and fresh air, it is a good place for people to relax and entertain.

At the gate of the small park, there are six pillars with different thicknesses. There is a big flowerpot at the top of each column, which is made up of several small flowerpots. The staff have to change the small flowerpot every year, so beautiful flowers will bloom in the big flowerpot every day.

Walking up the gate, you can see several lush willows. The breeze blew and the willows danced, which was very beautiful. On the top of the beautiful and unique fish pond, there is a small stone arch bridge. People stand leisurely on the bridge and look at all kinds of fish in the pond. I bought a pack of fish food and couldn't wait to go to the fish pond. I dropped some fish food, and no one was allowed to fish. I lost my manners by competing for fish food. You see, that big golden crucian carp opened other fish with its fat head in order to feed itself. The most pitiful thing is the golden goldfish. Because of its small size, it can't grab fish food, so it has to stay quietly beside it.

Next to the fish pond is a row of green and quiet bamboo forests. Cherry blossoms are in full bloom. Snow-white pear blossoms also bloom, making the park more beautiful.

On the right side of the fish pond, there is a teahouse for recreation. When people are tired from walking, they can have a rest, drink tea and relax.

How beautiful my hometown is! I like this beautiful little park.

Bimei Composition 15 We have two amiable but strict teachers, that is, xu teacher and Miss Lu.

They are strict with us in their studies, but they are relaxed after school and sometimes chat and play with us like friends.

The teacher comes to school early every day, and every time he packs his things, he comes to see us for early reading. Teach us carefully bit by bit in class. Where homework can't be done, the teacher patiently explains a problem to us and never gets bored.

The teacher led us to swim in the ocean of knowledge, and let us slowly learn to calculate, read and be a man from a child who knows nothing.

Teachers, you are hardworking gardeners. You are the most beautiful in my heart, because you work silently for us!

The most beautiful mother (Jin Shiqi)

Every morning, my mother wakes me up to read for half an hour, and then wakes me up, washes my face, brushes my teeth and eats breakfast.

My mother didn't even go to work when I was ill. She took me to the hospital and stayed with me until I recovered.

Every day when I come home from school, my mother nags me to do my homework consciously. I know that my mother's nagging is a spur to me and makes me study harder and become better.

When my mother is at home, she keeps making clothes, cleaning and checking my homework at home.

Mom is very busy every day, so hard, all for me. Mom, I will study hard and be more sensible, and I won't make you angry again.

Dear mother, I love you, you are the most beautiful mother!