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In ordinary daily life, everyone will inevitably come into contact with composition. Composition is a style composed of words, which expresses a theme through language organization after people's ideological consideration. Have no clue when writing a composition? The following is my collection of 10 essays for your reference, hoping to help friends in need.

Writing prose 1 I love plum blossom, but it is too stubborn; I love chrysanthemum, but it is too pessimistic; I love lotus, but it is too quiet; So I like peach blossom best, and its beauty is just right.

My love for peach blossoms stems entirely from the unforgettable scenery. Although it was discovered by accident, it left a lingering brand in my mind.

It was early spring, and everything in Shan Ye had been sleeping for a whole winter, and finally it began to wake up, so the small park in my hometown began to glow. On the weekend, it became a wonderful thing to make an appointment with a few friends and put aside all worries on the grounds of exercising.

"Spring flowers can't keep almonds out of the wall." Oh, that's easy to say. A small garden wants to keep spring? I'm afraid the whole land can't do it-watch the spring scenery all the way! By the clean cement road, the grass tree is not willing to hang its yellow face all the time. It has already changed its face and looked at this beautiful and moving world curiously with green eyes. Walking on this path, they just want to harvest a touch of green, but spring has given us a surprise-we found small petals floating in the clean stream like a peach blossom garden: the size of nails, how small and exquisite; Pink, how beautiful; How naughty and lovely it is to go with the flow!

"Come on, let's find the Peach Blossom Garden!" So we went upstream happily. At present, there is nothing like the description in the Peach Blossom Garden: the grass is fragrant and the flowers are bright-there is only a peach tree in front of her, and she stands alone but optimistically among the weeds in the stream. We are not disappointed because we are moved by her optimism. We associate her origin and agree that her existence is only accidental. A breeze blew. It's refreshing At the same time, we can see the naughty petals jump into the water like this, hover among the stones in the stream for a while, and then run away happily. Look at the branches that feed these lovely elves: she is not graceful like a willow tree, tall and straight like a banyan tree, or grotesque like a pine tree-she is just a branch of a peach tree. It is dark in color, free to stretch, ordinary but beautiful.

Such a peach tree, her flowers will soon wither, and there may not be a chance to bear fruit. But she has done her best for spring. We caressed her branches, prayed for her, blessed her and paid sincere respects.

An ordinary scenery, an extraordinary feeling and a beautiful memory, from then on I fell in love with peach blossom.

Writing Composition 2 Spring is like a lively little girl. She played hide-and-seek with me. I looked around for it with a pair of bright eyes.

I found it! I found it! Yingze Park hides spring. Willow has long braids. It seems that it loves beauty, and there are so many green bows on its braid! Long braids point to the lake next to it, and the lake ripples beautifully.

I found it! I found it! Spring is hidden on both sides of Fenhe River. I found a large cluster of apricot and pear flowers, standing in the middle of those flowers, as if standing in a vast snow. Walk past the overpass and enter Fenhe Park, where wild flowers are in full bloom, and the grass seedlings are sticking their heads out of the wet soil, and finally they can breathe fresh air! Spring is still hidden in the children's laughter. They are running and flying kites. Kites fly over Fenhe Park. Wow! Other kites are connected and flying up and down as if performing aerial acrobatics. I also took out my tinkling cat kite and put it away. Suddenly, a gust of wind blew, and the kite shook violently, almost blowing me out with the kite line. It turns out that spring can also lose its temper. We should plant more trees around Tomb-Sweeping Day to make spring warm, warm, warm and warm again. ...

I found it! I found it! Hide in the campus in spring. Huh? Why is the experimental field so smelly? Oh, it turns out that the school gardener is fertilizing here. Red, pink and white flowers have been blooming in the experimental field to attract birds to fly here. Birds fly freely and sing the songs of spring-twittering, which makes the school full of joy!

I found it! I found it! Hide near my home in spring. Beautiful lilacs and white lilacs are blooming in the community, as well as winter jasmine and peach blossoms ... their fragrance is so fragrant that it can almost make a bee intoxicated. The leaves of the bushes in the flower pond have also become extremely green, and the community is a charming landscape.

I look for spring everywhere, but I always feel that there is a piece of spring scenery missing. It turned out that there was no spring at home, so I immediately started to act. I used a candy box as a flowerpot, dug some wet soil in the backyard and started sowing. I gently hold small seeds and hope and bury them in every flowerpot. A few days later, all the flowerpots grew seedlings. The fastest growing is lentils, and I found that it is really a thousand miles a day! Ha ha! I brought spring home!

There are so many beautiful scenery in spring, and interesting things come one after another. I'm really looking forward to playing games with her next spring!

Lily is one of my favorite plants.

It represents elegance and purity and will be used when visiting others. Although it is not as bright and beautiful as a rose, it has an extra simplicity and elegance.

Its petals are as white as a boat. Take a closer look. Oh, there are many black spots on the petals. I thought, "Maybe it's a seed."

Its flower core is red and there is a flower core in the middle, which is light green. Five red flower cores dance around the green flower core, as if the flower core is the supreme queen and the flower core is its subordinate, protecting it from any harm at all times. Moreover, the flower core is very fragile and will fall off with a light touch.

There are still many lilies in bloom, and my mother said they would bloom soon. Sure enough, a few days later, the lily bloomed secretly when I wasn't looking. The flowers are more fragrant. Smelling it seems to make people forget all their troubles. The spring breeze blows gently, blowing the fragrance of lily all over every corner. Its faint floral fragrance makes me unforgettable.

Lily also has many medicinal values, such as nourishing yin and clearing heat, nourishing yin and nourishing blood, and cooking it into lily porridge and lily mung bean soup.

Whenever I think of those lovely lilies, it will bring me infinite reverie, just like life blooming.

What's wrong with writing this year? It's been a long summer and it hasn't rained at all. The unbearable heat is hot and long, and the glistening sun is ruthlessly scattered everywhere. The hot sun is in the sky, and the heat is hard to drive. Whether you accept it or not, like it or not, she is still hot, full of eyes, passion, narcissism, irresistible, suffocating and irritating.

At this point, a storm that douses the fire in my heart has become an invisible expectation. ...

I don't like rain in the usual rainy season. The endless rainy season always feels long, which makes people sad and can't laugh. Sunny days make people feel very comfortable. But in such a hot summer, a rain can always relieve the scorching sun, right? Hot earth, polluted air, flying dust, dying things, impetuous heart ... call for the coolness, moisture and washing of rain all the time. As the saying goes, a summer rain is hot and an autumn rain is cold. Although we also know that the weather will get hotter after a summer rain, it is quite necessary to have a rainstorm to temporarily extinguish the flame baking.

In this season, sometimes I want to find a natural and indifferent state of mind. If I feel uncomfortable behind closed doors, it will be hard for people to feel petty bourgeoisie when I go out. I can't find a trace of peace in my heart, I can't find a little elegance in the air, and my temper inadvertently gives birth to a little burning gunpowder, which can't help but make people suddenly worry. The faint, fragrant chrysanthemum tea can't relieve summer heat and stop diarrhea. What else can we do? You can only conquer nature at home, but you have to give in to God when you go out!

Even so, I still don't want to die, and the expectation of rain is fermenting in my heart every day. The first thing to do when you get up every morning is to open the window and imagine that the ground is wet and there is a cool breeze blowing on your face. I woke up in the morning and ran to the balcony to look around. It's still hot, the ground is still shiny, and the air is still the air in the steamer.

Full of longing turned into extravagant hope, and my mood suddenly became impetuous. What kind of summer will this be, and how will this day end? An uneasy heart is full of anxiety but helpless.

It seems that after a century, in the anxious waiting, it finally ushered in the days of heavy rain.

Just sitting in the car, it began to thunder and lightning. Listening to the rumble of thunder, I didn't panic, and I felt a bit exciting and comfortable. Looking out, suddenly, a gust of wind mixed with showers swept in and poured down for thousands of miles. Instantaneous rainstorm, like a note, hits the ground, splashing waves and arousing layers of water mist under the transpiration of heat wave. The street is full of flustered people. Pedestrians are running and shouting, and they all run under the eaves to take shelter from the rain. At this time, the umbrella is useless and can't stop the storm. Whether with an umbrella or without an umbrella, hide under the eaves.

The rainstorm poured down. The rain can't be discharged, but it flows into the stream along the roadside and flows downwards, and people almost run through the water. I was secretly glad that I didn't get caught in the rain on the bus, but I got to the station. I had to get off the bus and rushed into the rain reluctantly. It was only 5 meters away, and I was soaked to the skin, so I quickly hid in front of a nearby shop. Take a closer look at the people around you who are sheltering from the rain. They are all soaked. The sudden storm obviously caught people off guard and looked awkward, but their hearts were carefree and relaxed. Happy feelings are like blooming peony flowers, blooming in everyone's face and heart.

The rain is getting smaller and smaller, so I roll up my trouser legs high and walk freely in the drizzle with an umbrella. The air is cool and humid, and the roads are clean, which makes me feel unspeakable comfortable and detached.

Summer rain came and went quickly, but in a blink of an eye, after a storm, there were no clouds in Wan Li. The pedestrians sheltering from the rain on the roadside gradually dispersed, and the street was quiet again.

Strolling in the city after the rain, after the baptism of heavy rain, the fresh air is refreshing and the clean roads make people walk briskly. Past buildings, such as Yang Guifei in the bath, are tall and beautiful. Everywhere is green and lush. The poplars on both sides of the road have sprouted green shoots. Under the breeze, it rustles like a cheerful symphony, full of vitality. The grass withered by the sun in the green belt under the tree, moistened by the rain, with glittering and translucent water drops, revived, became particularly delicate and presented patches of new green. Nature after the rain, less impetuous, less dust, less trouble. There is an illusion that when the cool breeze blows, the spring breeze blows your face. The sky is exceptionally broad, bright and transparent, and the mood is particularly relaxed and carefree. People have eliminated the summer heat, and their impetuous hearts have calmed down.

Everything is so quiet after the rain in summer. Every tree, flower, grass and leaf washed by rain is full of calm and warmth, emitting a shallow fragrance. Walking on the path after the rain, you will be intoxicated by the harmonious green. At this time, your mind is also extremely transparent and clean. In the quietness and purity between man and nature, there is a heartfelt peace and indifference.

There are many flowers and plants on the balcony at home. On a normal rainy day, flowers are watered with tap water. After the sun exposure during the day, the glistening flowers on the soil are saline-alkali, and the flowers and leaves look listless. When I came home after the rain and opened the door, the flowers and plants in front of me were full of vitality, moist, fresh and lush, and my surprise suddenly increased a little.

Summer rain, a long drought shower, is a spirit of nature. Because of the arrival of rain, it adds romantic interest to the hot summer and makes people regain their former happiness and leisure.

Writing Essay 5 There are many French phoenix trees on both sides of the old city roads such as Hewlett-Packard Road, Jinshan Road and Chicheng Road near the sea. These buttonwood trees may have been planted in the 1950s and 1960s. I remember when I was a child, my mother took me to the city, saying that she was going to Xinkai Street, which meant that you were somewhere around here. Today's new street is not new. With the continuous expansion of coastal cities, I don't know how many new streets have been opened. However, the French phoenix tree is still like a soldier who sticks to the sea, never slacking off, bearing in mind that period of connecting the past with the future.

Linhai has hundreds of years of ancient streets, as well as new streets built in recent decades. The "Xinkai Street" planted with French phoenix trees inherits the ancient city and the new street near the sea. The most obvious is the French phoenix tree planted on Hewlett-Packard Road, Jinshan Road and Chicheng Road, which was called "Xinkai Street" when I was a child. The buttonwood tree has become the boundary of the ancient street in Linhai New Town. Ancient streets near the sea, such as Ziyang Street, Taxation Street, East Street, West Street and Ji Guang Street. Because it was built by the ancients, it is only suitable for carriages and sedan chairs and does not need much width. There are shop stalls on both sides of the street, and the signs on the old wooden house left now can vaguely see the prosperity of the past. There are no trees in these ancient streets, because trees are needed in narrow streets. After decades of urban expansion, Xinjie has four lanes and six lanes, plus non-motor vehicle lanes, sidewalk green belts and fences. The green belt has introduced rare trees such as southern plants, such as sea bath palm, and many camphor trees and ginkgo trees. There are flower beds and red and green indicator lights at the intersection of the street, which are full of boldness. The so-called "newly opened street" between the new town and the old street is a landmark building of social development. In the 1950s and 1960s, although the material wealth of society was not as rich as it is now, the government was saving money for construction. "Xinkai Street" has no lanes, and there is no isolation belt on the street. The boundary between the sidewalk and expressway is only enough for planting buttonwood trees. Buttonwood, spring buds and autumn evil spirits, the robust buttonwood stems keep growing broad buttonwood leaves, which cover the hot summer sun, thick trunk and dense crown, making people coming and going under the tree feel fresh and cool; In winter, the phoenix tree swept by the autumn wind has just left empty branches, waiting for the sun to shine on the earth unimpeded. After the gardener's pruning, there is only a huge trunk left. Pruning twigs will prepare space and nutrients for the growth of branches and leaves in the coming year. At the same time, it will also reduce the burden of buttonwood trunk and beautify the urban environment.

Wutong and the "Xinkai Street" near the sea are the landmarks of the development of the sea.

In everyone's life, there is a mother who loves us. Her love is the most selfless, greatest and ubiquitous.

I remember when I was a child, I was sick. My mother hugged me and ran to the hospital. Sweat ran down my mother's face. Confused, I seem to see her anxiety and helplessness. I feel so bad in my heart that I can't forget it until now.

Mother's love is like a river, flowing in every step of my growth. Mother's love can't be described by the most gorgeous words in the world. Mother's love is endless and supreme.

One summer night, the power went out suddenly, and I was so hot that I couldn't sleep. My mother used a fan to cool me down. I fell asleep sweetly on a cool and warm night. I don't know how long I slept. When I woke up, I found my mother still fanning me. Then I said, "Mom, stop slapping you and go to sleep!" " Have you been slapping me for a long time? "Actually, I know my mother slapped me for a long time, and then I said, Mom, I'm thirsty." My mother quickly got up and poured me tea. She lit a candle. In the dim candlelight, I found a few white hairs on my mother's hair and several wrinkles on her forehead. At this time, I found that my mother is old, my mother is really old, and my mother is getting old for us. I secretly said, "I must be filial to my mother when I grow up." "

Mom, you are like a hardworking gardener. You gave us selflessly, nurtured us and cultivated us. I don't know how much effort you have spent! You constantly encourage me, urge me and love me, hoping that one day I can change from an ordinary person to an extraordinary person and get ahead.

Ruthless years have carved wrinkles on your face and left indelible marks on your forehead. But your love is still so selfless, mom, my favorite mom, you gave me the most precious and greatest love in the world, and I think I am the happiest person in the world.

Mom, my favorite mom, I won't forget that you gave me an umbrella in the rain. Give me a cotton-padded jacket in winter to comfort me when I am sad; You encourage me when I fail; When I succeed, you congratulate me; Mom, your love is like a river, flowing into my heart continuously, nourishing my bitter heart.

Mom, my dear mom! Never forget your mother!

There is a bunch of bamboo in my backyard. Whenever I pass it, I can't help smelling its refreshing fragrance and taking a look at its beautiful figure.

Bamboo leaves and stems are emerald green, like a green ocean, shaped like a boat, and the fresh air is fascinating. The beautiful bamboo forest is not only a green painting, but also a lyric poem.

In spring, bamboo shoots stick out their heads one by one and grow slowly under the blowing of spring breeze. They grow fast, especially after the rain. Standing in the bamboo forest, you can almost hear their growth and jointing. What an amazing life! In summer, the sun is like fire, and the longer and denser the bamboo leaves are. Cast a shadow on the earth and feel good when you look at it.

It doesn't seem that hot.

In autumn, some bamboo leaves wither gradually, and pieces of bamboo leaves fall to the ground. Some are like dancing butterflies, some are like floating boats, and some are like actors performing beautiful dances. The ground is covered with a thick layer of leaves, like a big carpet. The leaves on the bamboo branches are still green and dancing in the autumn wind.

Winter is coming, and the cold wind is whistling, as if you are going to freeze in one breath. Many plants wither, but my bamboo will not wither, and she still shows people the green cause. Look at its indomitable spirit, which is really admirable! No wonder she is known as one of the "three friends of the old cold"!

My bamboo is not only beautiful in appearance, but also has an admirable spirit. I love my bamboo.

Spring is a vibrant season. Ice and snow melt quietly in spring, and streams flow in spring. The sky is blue as if it had been washed again. Clouds are no longer diffuse, but are dotted in the blue sky.

In the spring breeze, people walk into nature, let go of their bodies and minds, be full of vitality and relax their bones and muscles. The branches honed by the wind and snow have changed their stiff posture in winter, and their manners are soft and delicate, full of youthful atmosphere! The grass everywhere seems to hear the assembly number of the charge and rush out to cheer for spring, cheer for spring and add vitality to spring!

Spring is the season of hope. With great longing, the geese sailed to the promised land in the north in pairs, singing and dancing all the way, stepping out of the rhythm of spring and conveying the good news of spring. Travellers, with their bags on their backs, embark on a journey of hope, go to the east, west, north and south full of spring, enter the vast floating world of gold, and sow their own hopes. The smell of earth, with the progress of plowshares, dispersed in the fields and moistened the hearts of farmers.

Spring is a season worth tasting. Standing in front of a tree, facing its ability and calmness, it is so confident and elegant under the blowing of spring breeze and the watering of spring water. Knowing the deep affection and fraternity of spring, it solemnly spits out buds to express gratitude, and silently returns the caress of spring with the green leaves, flowers and autumn fruits of the day. Staring at a grass, it is so delicate, but thousands of grass have dyed the mountains and rivers that have been closed for a long time in winter green. Looking at a wheat seedling is so lonely, but the greenery written in a row of wheat fields will definitely shock and fascinate people! The power of spring is rare, but no one can but admire it and dare to underestimate it!

Spring is the season for those who are realistic and diligent. She prefers down-to-earth actors, and only such people can truly appreciate the kindness of spring mud, the warmth of spring breeze, the charm of spring, the richness of spring breeze and the deep affection of spring! Only such people can understand, fear, cherish, write and shine in the spring!

Whether it is Meng Chun, Zhong Chun or Ji Chun, seeking truth is precious, seeking truth is respectable, seeking truth is to face oneself squarely, seeking truth means progress, seeking truth means promotion, and seeking truth means success! Seeking truth from facts must start from spring and start from me, so as to harvest autumn fruits and improve yourself! The splendor of spring, the elegance of spring, the rhythm of spring and the realistic people will always echo each other and sing and dance synchronously!

"Spring Garden can't be closed, and an apricot is out of the wall." Bathing in the spring breeze, watching the spring breeze, embracing the spring breeze and feeling the spring breeze are a wonderful realm of life!

Write the ninth essay "Xiao He just showed his sharp corner, and the dragonfly had already stood on his head". Some people like the spring when everything recovers, some people like the autumn when everything harvests, some people like the winter when it snows heavily, but I like the lively summer, especially the early summer-

I tasted early summer in the orchard. Entering the orchard, flocks of mulberries came at us, picked a black mulberry and took a bite. Purple juice flows down the throat to the heart, which is also sweet to the heart.

I heard the sound of early summer in the Woods. Walking into the Woods, a cry of "Goo Goo" went from far to near. Who is singing? This is a cuckoo. Its cry seems to say to us: "Spring has gone and summer has come! Spring is back and summer is here ... "

I touch the early summer in the water. In the early summer season, I jump into the water, and a cold feeling strikes, which can make you forget everything in a short time. Looking around, the water is crowded with people, some are having a water fight, some are swimming, and some are swimming faster than others. ...

Friend, as the cuckoo said, spring goes and summer comes! Let's meet and feel the early summer together!

Writing a composition 10 An autumn rain is cold and autumn wind is fragrant. After beginning of autumn, several rains sent away the heat of summer and ushered in the coolness of early autumn.

A familiar smell came to my face in the morning. Oh, it's osmanthus. This reminds me of those osmanthus trees on the lawn of my unit. The hustle and bustle of the city and the busy work make us forget their existence and the season when osmanthus flowers are in full bloom. Only when the fragrance of flowers arouses the sense of smell can we lift the heartstrings.

I only smell the flowers, but I see the green leaves, but I can't see where bloom is hiding. I couldn't help looking at it carefully. There are clusters of budding buds under each leaf, wrapped in yellow robes and covered with shy leaves. Clusters of small and exquisite buds are like girls smiling and whispering.

The fragrant flower must be osmanthus fragrans, which can be smelled ten miles away and enters the heart and spleen, but it is always shy to hide in a corner of the branches and leaves.

In August, sweet-scented osmanthus is in full bloom, and the budding buds exude elegant fragrance, fragrant but not greasy, delicate and small flower bones, full of longing and reverie for the future. They are all waiting for a grand opening to release their rich fragrance.

We are familiar with osmanthus fragrans in Jin Dian, but who has noticed the shy buds of osmanthus fragrans, the pride of blooming flowers and the lingering fragrance of flowers that have been defeated everywhere? Who wants to stop and let the flowers fade?

I remember that the flowering period of osmanthus fragrans is August and September. It is a comfort to have a touch of fragrance in the noisy and busy environment these months.

In August, the cool early autumn, the flowers are lingering, twisting a faint fragrance, holding a beautiful time and storing the past in my heart forever.