Feel the composition of grade one in junior high school

No matter in study, work or life, everyone has the experience of writing a composition, so you are familiar with it. With the help of composition, you can vent your emotions and adjust your mood. How to write a thoughtful and literary composition? The following is my sentiment composition for everyone. Welcome to read the collection.

I feel that six years of primary school, 1, is like a wisp of smoke. Six years of classmates ruined in middle school life. Middle school life is so different from primary school life. At that time, I felt a lot.

In middle school, I laughed.

Every morning, when I open my eyes, my classmates are smiling. When I arrived at the teaching building, I faced the teacher with a gentle smile, just like the spring breeze. In class, it is still the teacher's gentle smile, but sometimes it is harsh and unpredictable. After class, the students are still laughing. How can I not laugh under such circumstances? I smiled and laughed happily.

Middle school, I am tired.

Compared with primary school, the pressure of middle school has soared, from three subjects that only took two months in the summer vacation to seven subjects. Subjects are put aside, and homework has soared with the increase of subjects, complaining bitterly. Every day, homework becomes an ocean that we can never swim to. The pressure made us go to the dormitory, so we fell asleep when we couldn't sleep. The next day, this kind of day will start again.

Middle school, I am happy.

Every day, although we are tired, we are happy. Happiness is to learn new knowledge and the truth of being a man every day and use it for yourself. This is happiness. Think of a problem that you think is difficult. This is happiness.

Every day, no matter in study, life and thought, there are some progress beyond ourselves. Aren't these all happiness?

There are joys and sorrows in middle school life. Only in this mixed life can we better appreciate the fun of learning, right?

Feel the new semester, the new atmosphere and the upcoming journey. On the first day of the new semester, I seriously reflected on my past, because only in this way can I decide my future.

I've been thinking that it's different to look at the stars from a down-to-earth perspective. Looking up at the starry sky makes people have infinite reverie, reminiscing about the past and looking forward to the future. And down-to-earth is the bridge between the stars, communicating reality and ideals.

Many people dream when they look up at the stars, and how many people stick to this dream? Yu, the founder of New Oriental, said a word to young people who are eager to become talents, which inspired us: "If you have a goal, just hold your horses and do it quietly." Yes, looking up at the stars can set a goal for your life, but if you can't hold your breath, the goal will disappear quietly. Although everyone's dreams are different, after looking up at the starry sky, we will advance towards our dreams step by step and finally pick beautiful flowers on the other side.

Looking back on the past semester, I have worked hard, struggled and absolutely failed. I thought I would never see anyone again, but I walked by one by one. The goal I swore to my teacher. It seems to be a bad check, and it has never been done. In the face of the new semester, I still dare not turn the top ten goals of the Ministry into some kind of commitment, but I will work hard and try not to let it fail.

In the new semester, I am eager to fly higher and farther with the help of failure. With hope, to complete my goal.

I like sitting in the courtyard, watching the sunset behind the tree, showing my last smile, putting all my troubles aside, and letting my impetuous heart calm down in the quiet tea fragrance. The external disturbances recede like the tide, leaving only a damp peace. The snow in winter, the wind in spring and the sunshine in summer are still in autumn, and I am still in this pastoral scenery.

I prefer to enjoy the clean and bright country stream quietly. It is neither gentle nor unassuming, just like a shy woman with a flush on her face. Its songs flowing all the way are full of tension of life ... I admire its never-ending and indomitable will; I admire its passionate and persistent pursuit spirit. In particular, the power to nourish everything is even more amazing. I really want to melt into this rushing stream, step into the ocean of life and harvest a perfect life.

I especially like to stand alone in the country and listen to the mysterious and strange sounds of nature. This natural sound is like a fresh cool breeze; Sweep away the impetuousness of the mind and make our hearts more peaceful and clear. Hometown, we hold our breath and enjoy the aura endowed by nature. There is a kind of beauty floating in the sky. This is the charm of nature, which reminds me of a sentence once said by a poet, "I originally wanted to be a flower, but because of my deeper love for flowers, I willingly turned into dirt." But I want to say that love does not necessarily mean sacrificing yourself, but turning invisible love into the most sincere respect in my heart.

There is a country in my heart, I don't have gorgeous language, I only have a simple blessing heart; With my country in mind, I am not as agile as a writer. I only have an ordinary light pen. With my country in my heart, I don't have the unrestrained passion of a speaker. I only have deep and sincere praise.

I feel that everything in life contains knowledge. As long as you feel it with your heart, you will get a lot of life inspiration we want.

One weekend, my parents took me for a walk in the wetland of Fenhe Park, where there are many people who like fishing. They sat on the river bank, with large and small buckets beside them. . . . Some people wear headphones to listen to music, tell stories or radio. Under the irradiation of sunlight, the water surface is sparkling, and the comfortable anglers form a leisurely picture with sunshine and seawater.

I walked up to an old fisherman who had just collected money. It seems that he caught a big fish. It really is a big fish. Dad said it was a grass carp, weighing about three pounds. At this time, we can't understand what an old man did. He unhurriedly took the fish off the hook. Instead of putting it back in the bucket, he put it back in the river. Seeing this, I went to talk to him. Grandpa said to me: "I am idle and idle." Fishing is not the purpose. People also have life. I am just feeling the joy of fishing and releasing. " I can't help thinking, "What a wonderful philosophy of life!"

From then on, I understood that harvest is important, but the most important thing is to get "happiness". Life is always good. It can be said that I am the beneficiary of life, because I got the inspiration of life from this incident, and I want to learn to feel happy in various life situations.

I feel that it is another spring!

Spring seems to have come early this year. I am still immersed in the cold of winter, but I don't know that spring has come quietly.

Swallows flew back from the far south in black tuxedos, bringing a crisp and euphemistic bird song and being happy for the arrival of Miss Chun.

Listen!

It's Miss Chun's footsteps. The gurgling stream sings the songs of spring, flowing from mountains and valleys to our small village. This beautiful song makes people intoxicated and unable to extricate themselves. The song of the stream is the footsteps of the spring girl walking.

Look!

This is Miss Chun's flowered skirt. The grass poked its little green head out of the geography and looked at Miss Chun. Wildflowers can be seen everywhere. Pear blossoms and apricot blossoms are in full bloom, and the loveliest is pink peach blossoms. The winter jasmine is also in bloom. She unfolded a yellow skirt to welcome Miss Chun. White lilies are blooming in the valley. Facing the lily, there are clusters of flames, red, oh, that's azaleas. Look carefully, the grass is the headdress of the spring girl, the pear blossom and apricot blossom are the necklace of the spring girl, the peach blossom is the dress of the spring girl, and the winter jasmine, lily and azalea are the decorations on the dress of the spring girl. What a beautiful skirt. Only Miss Chun can wear it.

Smell it!

It is the fragrance of the spring girl. Miss Chun is lovely and beautiful! She not only wears a flowered skirt, but also wears perfume! A gentle wind blew, and the wind brought the fragrance of flowers, especially various scents, which made people immersed in this beauty. Those flowers are Miss Chun's perfume.

Let's revel in the beauty of spring girl and feel the breath of spring!

Taishimiao Middle School, Taishimiao Township, Xinshao County, Shaoyang City, Hunan Province 13 1 Class Chen Shiyuan

It's a beautiful day today, even the sun is out! In fact, I really want to go out for a walk, but I thought I promised my father that I would not be so playful this semester!

I didn't get home until 0/2 last night, and didn't go to bed until after 2 o'clock, so I got up very late today.

Today is the first rest day after school. After a week of class, I feel so tired. Maybe I haven't fully adapted yet! I can't get up every morning, I'm yelling every day, and I'm afraid of being late. Fortunately, I'm not late, about a minute late, and I'm not remembered by the teacher. That's because I ran to school as soon as I got off the bus, so I won't be late!

This week is really boring. I think I have no energy at school. Although I am better in class than before, I am persevering. In fact, I really want to sleep, especially when I see my deskmate Jie sleeping. After coming home from school, doing homework is surfing the internet, and I can't sleep every day. I didn't go to bed until 1 1 at the earliest, because I was very energetic when I played on New Year's Eve, so I was too tired at that time. I want to rest now, but I can't sleep at night!

Really tired! If you don't want to go out tomorrow, just have a good rest at home! If you are not used to it next week, it will be miserable! I really can't stand it!

I feel that composition 7 of the first day of junior high school is naturally like a painting, lightly sketched with beautiful lines to outline a pleasing and fascinating ink painting.

In the morning, the sun is already hanging in the sky, shining everything and making them grow tall quickly. With a faint fragrance, I came to the flowers. Insects are playing under the flowers, and I gently say hello: "Insects, insects, would you like to invite me to play?" After a while, there was a whisper, as if discussing whether to invite me to play together. Suddenly, a butterfly flew past my ear, as if to say, "Welcome to our garden." However, I began to get to know them.

Get up, and we won't leave until the bird wakes me up again.

At noon, it was windy, as if a concert had been held. Flowers and plants sway with the wind, the singer is cicada, and I lie on the warm grass and enjoy it greedily. With the breeze blowing, I suddenly opened my eyes, only to know that the sun had set halfway up the mountain, so I sat up slowly and prepared to watch the opening ceremony of night arrival.

In the evening, the clouds on the horizon began to perform masquerade. Some people are wearing red clothes, some people are wearing yellow ribbons, and some people are wearing white down jackets ... It's really a pleasure to lean on the stump, sit next to grass, flowers and insects and listen carefully to the songs of the wind.

By the time night falls, everything has fallen asleep, and the snoring of insects can be faintly heard in the gloom.

Feel the first composition 8 in nature, you don't have to worry about dust covering your eyes or mind, the fresh air here can purify everything; In nature, you don't have to worry that noise will make you dizzy, and the crisp calls of birds in the trees will make you feel more cordial. ...

In nature, when you look far away, all the scenery will make you relaxed and happy. Sitting on the green grass, bathed in mild sunshine, accompanied by gentle bird singing in the forest, the reading club has a unique flavor; Willow branches are dancing and stroking the green leaves, and you will feel that their vitality is so strong and the green is so deep. They greedily suck nectar and silently endure the storm. Countless unknown flowers dot this vast land. I think: this may be the charm of nature. The spring breeze blows the grass green, in order to complete the mission, not to express themselves; Grass dyes the ends of the earth to beautify the earth, not to repay the spring breeze. What a wonderful tacit understanding!

In nature, we can quietly hear the purity displayed by a ladle of water, so please hold it to moisten your heart; When we carefully observe a flower, we can hear Zhuang's speech. Please beautify your life. When we look at a towering tree patiently, we can imagine the meaning it yearns for. Please take this as your motto in life. ...

Friends, let's hold our breath for a minute and feel the unique breath of nature. Let's go into nature. Nature will always be our most loyal guide, our closest partner and our happiest home!

What is happiness? Happiness is spending parents' hard-earned money every day? Happiness is playing games online every day? Happiness is just playing every day? No, none of this is happiness.

Happiness means that you don't have to worry about three meals a day, you don't have to wear clothes all year round, and you can sit in the teacher and study every day. This is happiness!

Children in poor mountainous areas want to sit in the classroom every day to study, eat enough every day, and get rid of poverty and go to work in cities every day ... Those poor children suffer. What have we gained from this small difficulty?

Therefore, we should seize the opportunities around us and study hard now.

I have seen several photos of the poor, of which two are the most impressive.

The first picture: In the desert, there is an old man with two children. It is estimated that they only walked for a few hours or even a day and found water, but it was only enough for everyone and that little saliva. There are two pictures: on a hill, there is a family who are drinking noodle soup. The soup was full of zits, but they drank well. So, are we extremely happy?

Parents are tired outside every day, for what? Just want us to have a good study habit and environment. Why is the teacher so strict? He just doesn't want us to grow up to be nothing. So, let's fly to the blue sky freely! Study hard while there is still a chance!

I feel very much looking forward to the 10 day of the first grade composition, and I am looking forward to the night. I count my fingers every day, and finally I look forward to the big day of the new year.

On New Year's Eve, people are busy, some stick Spring Festival couplets, some burn incense, paper and set off firecrackers, and some prepare for New Year's Eve. Every door is decorated with colored lights. Looking up at the sky, I saw colorful fireworks blooming in mid-air, making the starry sky more brilliant. I walked alone in front of the village house, enjoying the joy of New Year's Eve.

On New Year's Day, the village became more lively. Everyone put on beautiful new clothes and their faces were filled with happy smiles. People go door to door to pay New Year greetings and send good wishes to every family. We children also joined the fun after adults. Soon, our pockets were bulging and filled with sweets, biscuits and other delicious things, and everyone was very happy.

People are always very busy at ordinary times and don't let a day pass. There always seems to be endless things to do. Now that the Spring Festival is over, people can finally catch their breath. No matter how many things have to be put aside, no matter how many troubles they have to think about. Therefore, no one in the village went to work in the fields. Adults and children have fun, watching TV, playing cards, surfing the Internet, playing games and shooting. Because of the arrival of the new year, the noisy family is now quiet and peaceful.

However, China New Year does not always bring happiness and good luck to people. Every Spring Festival, there are always fires, personal injuries and other accidents caused by fireworks, which cause great losses to people's lives and property. In order to avoid "happiness begets sorrow", major cities have "banned whipping", which is indeed a good measure to benefit the country and the people.

On the occasion of the Spring Festival, I sincerely wish you all a peaceful and happy auspicious year!

Today is the first day of school. I came to school happily with a brand-new schoolbag on my back and a neat school uniform.

As soon as I entered the school gate, I saw the new environment of the campus, which was shaded by trees. The campus is very clean and tidy, and the plants in the biological park grow vigorously.

Walking into the classroom, I saw the classroom boiling, and I saw my classmates talking about their interesting holidays. As soon as I opened my mouth, I laughed my head off.

Unconsciously, the bell rang, and we waited quietly for the teacher to arrive.

A familiar figure appeared at the door of the classroom, smiling. blazing with anger, dressed neatly as a teacher, proudly stepped into the podium. She is our teacher Zhong, and her kind smile seems to have returned to the classroom of Class 3 (6).

First of all, Mr. Zhong greeted us about the unpleasantness of summer vacation and the completion of homework. Then, Mr. Zhong emphasized several points for us. Then, Mr. Zhong announced the textbooks we were waiting for. After receiving the textbook, we read it carefully.

The first day of school is coming to an end, and students have to leave the classroom reluctantly, but they will never forget this first day of school.

Life is like an encyclopedia. Just open every page and you can tell us what family, friendship, success and failure are. ...

That day, my mother bought me an Olympic math book and asked me to stay downstairs and write it. She also said that I couldn't go out to play without writing 20 pages. I picked up the pen, glanced at the topic, and secretly "ha ha ha!" Such a simple topic is really a piece of cake. " I wrote it in an instant with lightning speed. Everything went well at first. I am like a runaway wild horse, galloping on the endless grassland. There is a green grassland in front of us, and there are no obstacles ahead. I run at the speed of the wind, and even if there is a little obstacle ahead, I can easily cross it. At such lightning speed, I unconsciously wrote 19 pages, almost finished, only the last question remained.

At first, I ignored the problem. Later, I discovered that it was actually a thick security door, separated between me and the finish line. I can't bump from side to side or think slowly. In short, I am confused. This flip-flop can only be described as "difficult" in one word. I lay there, thinking. Suddenly a hand patted me on the shoulder. It was Yang yingtan. He asked me kindly, "What's the matter with you?" "I can't answer a question," I hesitated. "Then I'll teach you." My eyes lit up in an instant. Each of us holds a computer, pen and draft paper, and keeps listing formulas on the draft paper. The computer presses it differently, too. You thought part of it, I thought part of it, and time passed slowly. ......................................................................................................................., I shouted excitedly.

This is friendship. When you encounter difficulties and setbacks, it is friendship that helps you. Friendship is a strange thing anyway.

I feel that the composition 13 "jingle bells" is in class. Everyone returned to the classroom in an orderly manner and found that a boy shorter than me had grown a lot taller. This surprised me! But some boys are still the same as before, and there is no progress at all. This is the most disappointing. Looking at the faces of all the students, they are full of expectations. Because of the new head teacher, many people talk that this teacher is very gentle. He also said that he would make Class (3) worse because of this damn gentleness, and so on. Because our (3) class is the best. But I don't think so. I think we are eight years old, and we are not the naughty children we used to be. We can't always think about the baby held by our mother. I used to be a naughty girl, and my parents were worried about everything I did. After this summer vacation, I saw what I didn't see before, heard what I didn't hear, and understood what I didn't understand before. I found that I understood a lot, and I also understood a lot of life truths. I found that I could control myself.

The new headmaster came in. She is really like a "gentle teacher" as the students say. His tone of voice can reflect her expectations of our class. I think she is a very good teacher. Although the teachers in almost all subjects have changed, I am glad to know these teachers. It's sweet to see them every day, but it's also nice to meet new teachers. What makes me most happy is that the Chinese teacher who used to teach us is back and wants to teach us Chinese. We are very happy because we all agree with the teacher's teaching methods. Teachers are also very good teachers.

The eighth grade is the midpoint stage. I will definitely work hard! Come on!

I have been in contact with my teachers and classmates for nearly a month. They are all very kind to me, and I feel their warmth to me.

The first flag-raising ceremony since the beginning of school, vomiting because of physical discomfort. My classmate immediately reported to the teacher, and the teacher asked two classmates to help me back to the classroom. In the classroom, Ma Jingru brought me paper to wipe my sweat and help me pour water. Zhang also asked me if I was better. At this time, I felt warm.

After I read aloud for the first time, Mr. Ji called me to the office and said that my reading voice was too low, pointed out the reasons and instructed me how to read aloud and how to read better. At this time, I felt warm.

When I have a cold, I feel very uncomfortable. My nose runs every day. The remaining half of a whole packet of paper was not used, and my nose was rubbed like a clown. My deskmate Zhou Yuxing is very kind to me. She brought me a cup of hot water after class, and let me drink eight bottles of water a day, just like my mother. Unconsciously, I have no paper, but my nose is still running. Zhou Yuxing said to me with his own paper: "Use it, I gave it to you." At this time, I felt the warmth.

Today, after class, I saw a picture of Class 1 (7) posted on the wall outside the classroom, which was taken during our military training and radio exercise. There are our smiles and our spirit of unity in the photo. We are a collective, a big family. Seeing this, my heart is warm.

Although I haven't been with my classmates for a long time, so many warm things have happened in just one month. I believe that as long as we are United, we will always feel the warmth given by each other. Finally, I want to say to my classmates, thank you, thank you for bringing me warmth!

Learning and continuous learning are important means for a person to succeed and mature.

In history, many scholars gained fame through study and imperial examinations, but some people still gained wealth through clever drilling. The existence of these people makes people feel that learning is powerless at some point. Once upon a time, people believed in the theory of "reading is useless" and reached the peak, making students feel hooligans.

But I always believe that learning is my best partner in the process of growing up.

These two days, I'm attending a study and training class organized by the Municipal Local Records Office. Although writing local chronicles is boring, I still listen carefully, understand and comprehend the words of the commentator on the stage. Nod and smile when you hear something useful, and accept it when you hear something useless.

"Local Records" is the so-called "official book", from which we can learn the whole picture of a place's nature, ecology and economy, as well as the achievements and mistakes of those in power, so there are many places worth learning from our generation.

This month, I'm reading a stall book called Five Thousand Years of China. Although there are some typos, I am also happy to buy it because it is cheap (in fact, my wife bought it for me). At first glance, I didn't realize its price. After careful reading, I feel its heavy historical precipitation and can't put it down. For the saints of China in the past 5,000 years, they passed like clouds in my mind. Yuan Shu, Yuan Shao, Chong Huan, Shi Kai and other family members, including injured traitors, chivalrous men who are deeply immersed in love with their children, and loyal people who serve the country ... are judged by future generations.

After learning like this, I am immersed in it and don't want to extricate myself.