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At that moment, I smiled at that excellent composition.

In daily study, work and life, everyone has been exposed to composition. According to different genres, composition can be divided into narrative, expository, practical and argumentative. Have no clue when writing a composition? The following are the moments I collected for you. I laughed at the excellent composition for your reference, hoping to help friends in need.

At that moment, I laughed out an excellent composition 1. Life is a dish, with laughter and crying, and all kinds of tastes make life bittersweet; Life is a book, recording laughter and crying, and all kinds of stories make up life; Life is an ocean, calm is laughter, surging is crying, and various sports make life colorful; Life is a box of colored pens, pink is laughter, blue is crying, and various colors make life colorful. This is life, and there are some unforgettable moments in life.

Winter is coming, and the cold wind is howling in one night's work. Girls in winter are covered with the earth, which makes the sky a little foggy and white. However, no matter how windy and cold the weather is, we can't stop our happy childhood. It is like a fire, melting the frozen heart.

In class, students do their homework and listen carefully. After class, the happy atmosphere spread. We read English upstairs 10 minutes. In this 10 minute, we still read books separately. 10 minutes later, let's play together. After reading 10 minutes of English, it's time to go downstairs and run three times. When running, the whole body has become active and the atmosphere has become as active as the same fish. After running, he said "dismissed" and the badminton players flew to the badminton court to occupy the space.

"Yes, let's start!" I shouted excitedly. Began to play ball, short but happy. At this time, the other side hit a ball, I immediately hit back, the other side hit again, and the ball was hit and hit again. The ball is like a child, jumping between our rackets. The ball is like a little devil again, and we play around it. The ball is still jumping on our racket like a fish.

I thought to myself: when will this be the end? The scene in front of me made me think for a long time, and soon I pulled my thoughts back and continued to fight back. The people next to him also stood and watched curiously. This is a mystery, but it is difficult to solve. At this time, the ball flew to the other side. It's Xiao Jing's turn to catch the ball. Xiaojing will be unresponsive for a while, still watching me fight with each other. "hey!" The ball landed and Xiao Jing realized it. The other side shouted victory. Although we lost here, at that moment, I also smiled happily. We don't care about losing, but about the process Therefore, everyone laughed.

It was a moment in life. Although time passes quickly, whether it is happy or full or sad, it is only a moment. Smile more.

At that moment, I smiled I am a lively and laughing girl. I will laugh at many interesting things. The most unforgettable thing is that I smiled at the moment when we worked hard for honor together.

I remember when we first started school, we had a freshman military training and running competition. During military training, we stand up, grit our teeth, practice step by step and compete step by step; I want to give up again and again, and I dream of winning the first race again and again; I laugh in the sun. Meditate in your heart: persist, come on! Time is slowly passing, and our sweat drops from our cheeks. Grandpa Sun is cheering for us, and Uncle Feng is singing softly for us. At this stage, we also step into middle school from primary school, from weak to strong, towards success, towards the future and towards a better tomorrow!

A day and a half passed, and the game will be held in the afternoon. I am excited, nervous and excited. The instructor's words linger in my ears over and over again, and the movements are played back in my mind. The game began, and we marched to the rostrum with neat steps; Our loud slogan echoed on the playground. Our magnificent and powerful running practice won the cheers of teachers and classmates. The game was over and we won the first place. At that moment, I smiled

Looking back on the process of military training slowly, the bits and pieces of military training are vivid. We hate military training through our teeth; Gradually, we are eager to train longer. These bits and pieces are all happy, all happy. At that moment, I smiled

This achievement is the result of our joint efforts. We cheered: "We made it! We won! " We laughed, the sun shone on our red faces, and laughter spread all over the playground. At that moment, I smiled

At that moment, I laughed so hard that his face was flushed with golden sunshine; With the joy of harvest on his face, he was flattered; The smile on the face is as precious as gold, and the happiness and joy are beyond words. I laughed at that moment!

At that moment, I smiled Everyone can laugh, but smile sweetly, brilliantly and meaningfully.

I remember one weekend, when the sun was shining, I practiced skipping rope in the community. At this time, a blond foreign uncle walked into the community with a big bag. He is quite tall and burly, wearing a pair of glasses and looking around as if looking for a friend's home. I stopped skipping rope and watched him carefully: I saw him walking around, but I couldn't find him. He put down what he was holding, wiped the sweat from his forehead, took out a folded square piece of paper from his pocket and opened it, looking for the house number while reading it. Looking at his anxious appearance, I thought, "He must need help. Let me help him. " So, I walked quickly to him, got up the courage and greeted him in English: "Hello!" " "He gave me a friendly smile and answered me in English:" Hello! "

Suddenly, I hesitated: "What if my English is not standard and he doesn't understand?" But looking at his expectant eyes, I once again summoned up my courage and said to him in English, "What can I do for you?" He looked surprised and quickly answered me in English: "My friend lives in Room 2 102, No.89, but I can't find it anywhere." He also handed me the note. Sure enough, he is looking for a friend's house. I even told him in poor English: "I know the way. I will take you there. "

In this way, I took him to a friend's house. He thanked me very much and talked to me in English. Looking at his happy smile, I also swept away my nervousness and spoke English fluently. He kept praising me: "You are really a good China boy." His friends also praised me again and again: "Son, you are great!" Thank you. "Listening to the voice of praise and the feeling of helping others is sincere and beautiful. At that moment, I smiled My heart is full of sweetness: "Give someone a rose, and your hand has a lingering fragrance. "At this moment, my smile is sweet and bright.

Although this small and ordinary thing has passed for a long time, I still smiled at the moment when I helped others and others praised me! Smile sweetly and happily! I can't forget that sweet feeling, and I'm still unfinished. ...

At that moment, I smiled and recalled the past, and many unforgettable things happened. Over time, those things are gradually sealed in my heart. And some things, but have been emerging in my mind!

Time goes back to two years ago. Because teacher Ji's words were beyond my expectation.

In a Chinese class, Mr. Ji told us that the essay-writing activity of "New Seedlings in Perch Town" has started, and interested students can hand in a composition to participate. I'm a little eager to try. With the mentality of giving it a try, I decided to participate. As soon as I got home, I was busy, looking for materials, looking for inspiration, thinking hard for a long time, and typing a few drafts before writing a composition.

The next day, the composition was handed in, so I had to wait quietly. After class, the teacher called me to the office. On the way, I thought nervously, "What is this? Is that composition not well written? " Arriving at the door, I summoned up my courage and went in. Teacher Ji kindly said to me, "Your composition is very good. It would be better if you took it and modified it. " "Really?" I asked eagerly and got a positive answer from the teacher.

I took my composition, corrected it again and again, and ran to the teacher again and again. Three times, there should be results. Finally, in the expectation of teachers and me, the article was sent out. My heart became excited and nervous while waiting.

Issue after issue, my composition is like a stone sinking into the sea. I keep comforting myself: don't be nervous, don't be nervous, something will definitely happen. Day after day, there is still nothing. I am not discouraged, nor am I discouraged, because I believe that my efforts will succeed from time to time.

God will pay everyone who waits. On a sunny day, a new issue of the newspaper was published. My heart is in my throat and my breathing is speeding up. I can't wait to open the newspaper and look for it eagerly, one line, two lines ... finally, my composition was published in a section! The feelings accumulated in my heart these days have all come out. A feeling of joy welled up in my mind. Seeing that my composition has turned into type, my heart is pounding. This moment, for me, is too rare!

At that moment, I smiled, and I laughed happily, because I felt that my efforts had finally paid off, which made me feel very gratified!

At that moment, I told the excellent composition 5 "You can't blame me for my poor character, you asked for it." I sighed helplessly, looked at my brother with a sad face and stood up. "I don't care, I just ... well, I admit that my character is poor." Looking at my brother with a sad face, I had to shrug, but the smile on his face was obvious.

Speaking of which, I want to laugh. A junior high school student and a primary school student played basketball and lost. What happened?

If I remember correctly, it was probably Sunday. After dinner, my brother and I felt bored, so we had to play basketball. But after only a few minutes, my brother stopped. I stopped and asked grumpily, "What's the matter with you? How many times is this? Shit. " "Nothing, it's just that it's boring for two people to fight." "That's true. What should I do? " "How about aiming?" "Let's talk about it first."

After about ten minutes, we stopped talking. We hit it off and decided the rules. Specifically, at the same point near the basket, take turns pitching to see who can push the ball in, and then pull it out step by step to see who throws more.

I scored a goal first, but my brother scored a goal soon, and we were even. In this way, after half an hour, I was slightly better than my brother, but I knew it was still difficult to beat my brother.

Sure enough, my brother soon caught up with me, and I didn't know the loser. I lost a few more goals, established my score advantage and almost ensured victory. But I didn't take it lightly, so I threw it away by myself, just like physical education class's practice at ordinary times, which seems to be an ordinary exercise. This mentality is not bad, and I can win with its contribution.

Ten minutes later, I made a beautiful overdraft. After the ball bypassed the rim of the basket, it fell into the basket and fell to the ground, which also meant that I won.

My brother's eyes widened and he looked surprised. I am stupid, too. God knows what happened. But soon, I smiled, a brilliant smile!

At that moment, I smiled Of all the people, in the vast sea of people, I am just an extremely ordinary one among the stars. Maybe I have my own bright spots and unique advantages, but I am so humble in this world. I try to show my best. I tried, I was disappointed, and I reflected. But the world just doesn't like it very much. I cried and said to it, I have worked hard, why not bring something back? It smiled indifferently, and the rest was silence. At that moment, I smiled, wry smile.

I believe that the world belongs not only to winners. But this world is the trophy of successful people. But the world is full of losers. Why? Without the foil of the weak, there would be no tenacity of the former, just like without the sadness of rainy days, people would not feel the happiness of sunny days. The world is so orderly, but it is full of exclusion and competition everywhere. The loser is the enemy and the winner is the king.

Once, my mother told me that success is achieved by hard work, not in one step. I believe in it and keep it in mind. One day, I broke free from my mother's arms. I think I've grown up. Facing the busy study, I feel dizzy, but I always encourage myself to make continuous progress. Sometimes, I will relax myself, maybe in your words, I am lazy. I'm tired, I want to rest, I really feel weak, but you said I only know how to be lazy. I'm very upset. I can't calm myself down. At this time, maybe my cowardice made me fall here. But I don't believe it. I know that maybe I can make more efforts in exchange for God's love, but no, I have tried but I have no ability. Seeing that they got high marks, I was still wandering around the original score line. I am depressed and disappointed. Why do I invest more and get less? I secretly hide my worries, but I force a smile in front of everyone, and sometimes I am called by the teacher to be scolded. I am not reconciled, I am not convinced, but what can I do?

One day, I had an epiphany. Perhaps, this is predestined and arranged by heaven, but I am a puppet controlled by silver wire and have no power to fight back. I understand that this decision depends on me. I can continue to be a puppet, or I can get rid of the silver thread that binds me.

I once again asked the world whether I should work hard or give up. It smiled again, but this time it was so kind and comforting. Then I understood his wish, I smiled, and I understood.

At that moment, I laughed at my excellent composition for 7 days. The gloomy storm that should have come turned into a gloomy murderous look and went straight to Maicheng. Looking at thousands of people at the gate, I can't help sighing.

"Why, why, is this an act of god? Why, why ... ""Report! " I sighed again and nodded silently. "General, Fiona Fang and Wu Jun are thousands of miles apart, and reinforcements have never appeared." My eyes suddenly became confused. "This is fate ..." I sighed again and shook my head helplessly and said, "Go down first and leave me alone." After a burst of footsteps, I was left alone on the wall. Oh, my God, it's getting cloudy. After a silence, I turned to look at the soldiers in the city and found that they were also looking at me. After my eyes swept through the pale faces, my eyes became more decisive. "Everyone listen! Breakthrough! " "Yes!" .

Red hare at the foot, dragon sword in hand, behind more than two hundred people are ready. The city gate opened slowly, and a breeze blew, but what was hidden in this breeze was irresistible murder. "rush!" "kill!" Everyone rushed out of the door like crazy. Suddenly ShaSheng around. Dragon sword in my hand kept flying, and the red hare was running fast in the crowd. Unconsciously, Kincaid has become popular. Through the heavy encirclement, I came to a mountain, surrounded by silence. Turned to look at only a dozen people, eyes a little more sad. After a deep look at them again, I finally stopped hesitating and rushed to the mountains. There was a dead silence all around.

Suddenly, Ma Xiangqian fell, and I suddenly fell off my horse. There was a rush of footsteps around. "Ha ha, this is fate, eldest brother and third brother, I may have to go first. Hehe, if there is a next life, I will still be your Guan Yu. "

At that moment, I smiled, a relieved smile.

At that moment, I smiled Laughter is an expression of human beings, expressing people's happiness and happy mood. There are all kinds of smiles. I have laughed many times in my life, but I can't forget a smile.

I remember that it was a sports meeting organized by Qiushi Education Group, and I participated in the 100 meter race. In order to get good grades, I train hard on the school playground every day. I ran on the playground again and again, fell down and stood up again and again, but I was not tired of running every day.

Finally, on the day of the race, I was so nervous that I was worried that I couldn't run well, but when I walked to the runway, my heart was occupied by the confidence that I must run well and be the first. I heard "Take your positions, get ready-"and "Bang", and I ran out like an arrow. I didn't think about anything in my mind, and I didn't even feel the fierce refueling sound outside the stadium. I only hear the "whirring" sound in my ear, and my chest is tight and full when I am against the wind. It seems that my body is resisting the wind, and the clothes on my back are full of wind, swinging from side to side, as if playing drums for me. At this time, my eyes are only fixed on one place, which is the end, the end, the end.

Finally, the runway reached the end, and the stone in my heart was just put down and I was nervous again. I'm afraid that my grades are not ideal and I dare not hear the voice of the radio, but I'm very much looking forward to my good grades. Fear and excitement in my heart, these two little people are fighting fiercely. At this moment, the broadcast that excited me sounded: "Class 3 attached to Zhejiang University (1), vikey, won the first place!" "Yes! Great! I won the first place! " I jumped for joy.

I stepped onto the podium, and I smiled when I held the award high. In that smile, I saw my hard training every day, my teacher's careful teaching, my classmates cheering behind me, and my parents' happy smiling faces. I am intoxicated with this happy smile, excited smile and happy smile.

At that moment, I smiled Some people laughed because they tasted delicious food. Some people laugh because they receive gifts on their birthdays; Someone laughed because he won the grand prize ... but I smiled because of my success that day!

That day, the teacher came into the classroom with a big smile and said to us with a smile, "Right away, let's do an experiment!" " "Hearing this, the students were very happy. The teacher smiled again and said, "The experiment is very simple: stand on your feet, raise your left arm horizontally, palm up, and put a pencil in the heart of your left hand to see who can hold on 10 minute." The students dismissed it, and some students said, "This is really Zhang Fei eating bean sprouts-a piece of cake! "Someone said," I'm good at this! " Others said, "Haha, it's so easy, let me stand for 30 minutes!" " "My classmates and I have the same idea.

Soon, the experiment began Our faces are full of smiles, which makes us look very relaxed, as if we are sure to win. However, after a while, we felt that our shoulder joint was sore, and we only heard "Ouch"! My arm hurts! ""mom, it's so uncomfortable! " The voice of

After a while, my shoulders became more sour and numb, and I only felt my arms become stiff. Many people were defeated one after another, and the sound of "pa da" and "pa da" came from their ears. It turns out that many people have dropped their pens. When I saw Sun Xu and them returning to their positions in frustration, I thought they must be unspeakable! But my fate is so, but my heart is secretly complacent.

Time is like a snail crawling, and my shoulders are even worse, like countless needles stabbing me. I really want to let go! You know, it's really comfortable to put it down, but I can see from the corner of my eye that although Xie Yuxin is bent, his left arm is still stretched out very hard. Gu Jia beat his left arm with his right hand; More interestingly, the loser Zhu Gang is massaging Xie Yuxin! Zhu Gang's face looks relaxed, but what about Xie Yuxin? The expression on his face is full of pain! I am no better than Xie Yuxin. I wanted to put down my arm again, but then I thought: what is my pain compared with the soldiers standing guard at the border?

During the experiment, the students kept asking the teacher the time. Finally, the teacher said, "Time is up!" "Yes! Victory! " I jumped for joy.

At that moment, although my shoulders were sore, I still smiled happily, because I succeeded, and I also understood that persistence is the true meaning of victory!

At that moment, I smiled Smile is the most beautiful flower that blooms on my face. Smile is the purest spring water flowing through the soul; Smile is the most beautiful music played in the ear. When I learned to ride a bike, I smiled. I smiled brilliantly.

Riding around feels very chic, so I envy people who can ride bicycles. Everyone of my age has learned to ride a bike, and I am behind the times. Last summer, I borrowed a bike from my cousin and asked him to teach me how to ride. My cousin is a warm-hearted person. When I asked, he readily agreed. At first, my cousin held the handlebar with one hand and the body with the other. He followed me when I rode. I stepped on the pedal and swayed from side to side, always worried that I would fall off the car.

Every time I study, my cousin is always very tired, which makes me feel embarrassed. After about two weeks, I still couldn't find the feeling of riding a bike, so I said to my cousin, "I don't want to learn." My cousin smiled and said to me, "Persistence is the most important thing. I believe you will learn it soon. " Since then, my enthusiastic cousin seems to have become inhuman. He just helped me to the car and left me alone. In this way, I probably got off in a few steps.

Once, as soon as I got on the bus, my cousin let go. As soon as I stepped on the accelerator, the car turned over with a bang, and my left arm and knee were skinned by the ground, which made me scream with pain. Thought: my cousin's heart is so bad, if so, I will die. My cousin seems to have guessed my mind and led me to say, "learning to ride a bike is like learning to walk." If you just hold on, you can't learn. " My cousin's words make sense, so I insist on learning.

I fell and got up again and again. I don't know when it stopped, and I got on and off smoothly. At that moment, I smiled, and so did my cousin, because I had learned to ride a bike. From then on, I understood that letting go is also a kind of love. Actually, I really want to thank my cousin.