Heart pounding composition

In ordinary study, work and life, many people have had the experience of writing, and they are all familiar with writing. Writing can be divided into limited writing and non-limited writing according to different writing time limits. Still at a loss for composition? The following is the composition of my heart pounding for everyone. Welcome to learn from it. I hope it will help you. Composition 1

I remember that it was a Sunday night, I went to Longquan Garden to play. After the children dispersed, I called my mother and asked her to pick me up, but my mother said to me, "Come back by yourself, there are guests at home." At that time, I was only five years old, thinking about going home alone, and I felt particularly nervous and scared.

I got up the courage to walk on my way home. The lights were dim and there was no one there. I looked around, afraid that something would come out of me. Suddenly, I heard something moving in the grass around me, so I picked up my flashlight and shone it on the grass around me, only to find that it was a puppy! This puppy really scared me. I walked on and walked for a while. I was about to get home. I ran quickly. At this moment, I saw a child, but he didn't move. I stepped forward. "Ah!" With a scream, the child was wearing a white mask and black clothes. I suddenly felt creepy and stared at the scene in front of me. I really couldn't believe it. The child saw me, took off his mask and said to me, "Are you okay? I'm just preparing for Halloween.". "Hoo" I was relieved and smiled.

finally, I got home, and my mother asked me why I came home so late. I told my mother all the experiences on the road. My mother listened and praised me as a brave man. I proudly accepted my mother's praise and praise. Heart pounding composition 2

Everyone must be afraid sometimes, and I am no exception. Today, I will tell you about my time of fear.

It was probably when I was in the second grade. The school took us out for an autumn outing. I don't remember the specific place. I only remember that when we passed a haunted house, the teacher asked us, "Students, be brave. If you dare to play, you will stand outside the door like me."

I was just preparing to go to the teacher to register, but I only heard a thunderous "ah-"scream from time to time. My legs trembled with fear. I quickly found a few bold girls to discuss "war instruments" with them. "I think it's terrible inside. I heard screams just now." I said, "Yes! Yes! " They also said with one voice. So we discussed it for a while and we all held hands with each other. My heart is pounding nervously when I'm haunted.

As I walked deeper and deeper, my heart gradually lifted, just like riding a roller coaster. My heart was empty, my palms sweated slightly, and my mouth swallowed saliva from time to time. Suddenly a zombie appeared from the ground, "Ah! -help! " I screamed with fear, the wind whizzed past my ears, and the screams of people next to me echoed in my ears. A drop of cold sweat came out of me. I tried not to show my fear. I just felt my head explode! Hey, it's finally over. I walked out of the haunted house slowly, as if I had returned to earth from hell.

although it's been a long time, my heart is pounding again when I think about it. Heart pounding composition 3

Everyone may have experienced heart pounding several times! Some people are happy, some people are nervous, some people are shy, and my heart is pounding, which is really the thrilling "Late Night Adventure".

on Friday night, my mother saw that there was too much garbage at home, so she told me to go downstairs and throw it. Originally, I was afraid I wouldn't go, but my mother said the trash can was next to the building and insisted that I go downstairs.

as a last resort, I picked up the garbage bag and walked out of the house in fear. Oh, my god It's dark. If there are bad people, what can we do? I can't help thinking, mom, mom, you know I'm the most timid, can't you throw it with me? Just then there was a sad meow, and I was so scared that my hair stood on end. As soon as I threw away my garbage bag, I ran to the nearby Woods to hide. I watched carefully for a while and found that there was no movement around, so I ran back carefully, picked up the garbage bag and continued to move forward in fear.

I finally got to the trash can. I quickly threw the garbage into the trash can like a bomb.

but what should I do when I come back? I trotted forward and kept cheering myself up: I'm a big boy, I'm a big boy! But the more I think about it, the more scared I am. I feel that I am not walking on the path, but on the edge of a high and steep cliff. My heart is beating like a drum, and I'm about to jump out of my throat. I want to sing to give myself courage, but I'm afraid of attracting the attention of the bad guys. My heart is like 15 buckets of water-so anxious, so I can't help but start thinking again. What if a dog suddenly runs out and bites me? In case a cat came from somewhere, it would frighten me half to death ...

The moon slowly poked its head out, and I finally came home. Looking back on my own experience, I really scared myself. It was a false alarm. My heart is pounding. Composition 4

Oh, my God, the exam paper will be handed out today! God bless me. Be sure to get high marks in the exam! I burned incense for you! "thought of here, I can't help but speed up the pace-

when I got to the classroom, I found out that this is not a test paper, it is clearly the eve of the world war! The smell of gunpowder is everywhere.

I sat down in my seat with trepidation and looked around for a while. I saw some people as calm as a cucumber, as if they were indifferent, as if they were depressed, as if they knew that they were going to fall into a trough, while others closed their eyes and folded their fingers, as if praying for a high score.

As the teacher entered the classroom, all the activities of the students ended.

The teacher scanned the classroom seriously for a week, cleared his throat and said, "Zou Xianzi, 98 points, Li-,97.5 points, Zhang-,87 points; "When I heard that, I froze, and I only got 8 points." Lin-97 points, as soon as I heard it, the fire of hope burned immediately, and I pricked up my ears again to listen carefully. "Chang Su-su, 89 points," my heart mentioned again, "Huang-95 points," and my hanging heart fell again, just like this, with the teacher's hand. "I finally took a long breath and took the paper from the teacher with ease. Heart pounding composition 5

"What's the matter with you? Are you afraid to go to the haunted house?" I said to my friend. Actually, I dare not go either. The friend said, "I'll go right away. What's the matter?"

When we were about to enter the haunted house, there was a sound of "Ah" inside, and then a woman ran out. She was covered with sweat. Seeing this scene, I was afraid to go, but if I ran away from chicken, I would be laughed at by my friends. Forget it. I gritted my teeth and got on a small mine car. In front of the car is a zombie head. My friend will sit next time. I think: Don't be too scary. What if it isn't? At the sound of "beep", the car started to move. First, there was a big mushroom, then there was the sound of a group of zombies. My heart was pounding, accelerating, accelerating and accelerating again. Suddenly, someone touched my back from behind, "Ah!" I looked back and said, "Ah!" I let out a cry again. It turned out that an organ zombie touched me. His face is green and ferocious. When he saw my car go, he turned into a wheel to chase me. Seeing that I am about to be caught up, my heart is in my throat. No, I am about to jump out of my throat.

There was a bang, and the car came out. My friend asked me how it was, and I waved my hand to show that I couldn't play anymore. My heart gradually slowed down, and I gulped the air, ah! I finally see the light of day!

Although my heart has been pounding many times, this time it is the most violent. I will never go to the haunted house again. Composition 6

One day this summer, it was sunny and cloudless in Wan Li. My grandmother, grandfather and mother and I went to visit Wufeng Mountain in Changqing.

at the foot of the mountain, Wufeng Mountain stands towering in front of you. The mountain is very high and the steps on it are steep. Looking at the almost vertical mountain road, I'm really worried that I can't reach the finish line.

at first, I walked in the front, supported the stone fences on both sides of the mountain road, and climbed up the mountain road quickly. It's so hot. I just climbed for a while, and I was so tired that I was panting and sweating. Mother said with concern behind her: "Be careful, don't fall, take a rest when you are tired!" " When I heard my mother's words, I didn't stop, but thought: I am a man. Can I be tired after climbing for so long? I continued to climb hard, climbing more than 1 steps in one breath, my face flushed and my heart was pounding. This mountain is really high. Why can't it reach the top? I am too tired to walk, and my arm has been bitten by mosquitoes for several bags. I really don't want to climb up again. At this time, my mother came over and wiped my sweat and said, "You are great, son. You will soon reach the top of the mountain. If you persist, you will succeed. Persistence is victory!" Encouraged by my mother, I continued to climb up step by step. On the high steps, I climbed up with my hands and feet, and the people who went down the mountain also gave me approval.

The steps under my feet are getting heavier and heavier. I don't know how long it took, but my eyes gradually widened and I finally reached the top of the mountain! My mother happily praised me for being brave, and my heart was full of pride. The first time I climbed such a high mountain, the wind at the top was really cold! At that moment, I was tired and happy!

Through this mountaineering, I not only exercised my body and honed my will, but also understood a truth: as long as I make unremitting efforts, bravely overcome difficulties and keep moving forward, I will surely succeed! Heart pounding composition 7

"Students, today we will announce the results of the last exam." The teacher announced the news as soon as he entered the classroom.

my heart has reached my throat and I broke out in a cold sweat. The teacher began to report points: "Wang Jing scored 96 points and Fu Man danced 94. 5 points ... Cheng Zixin ... "I stare big eyes and stamp my feet with nervousness. "89 points" The teacher's voice reached my ears. What, 89? How come it's only 89 points! My tears began to swirl in my eyes unwillingly. Who knows, the teacher also "added fuel to the fire": "Go home and let the parents sign, don't forget …" After that, I couldn't listen to a word, and kept thinking about the same question: What should I do if I have to sign with such a low score?

After school, my mother had been waiting for me at the door. As soon as she saw me, she gave me a big hug and asked kindly, "Baby, how was the exam?" I suddenly stopped, thinking about the consequences of my saying the score: my mother's eyes and tone became extremely fierce, and everyone around me looked at me with disgust. The more I think about it, the more nervous I am, and the more I think about it, the more scared I am. Maybe my mother saw that I didn't answer her, so she said softly, "It doesn't matter. If you don't do well in the exam, practice more." I faltered and replied, "8 ... 89 points." I was about to accept the "baptism of the storm", but my mother said softly, "It's okay, try next time." Say that finish, then happily signed. Hearing this sentence, the big stone in my heart finally fell.

ah ... my heart is pounding. I really hope I can do well in the exam every time in the future, so I don't have to suffer so much. At this moment, I am sitting on the bus to Daxing. "It's no fun to stare blankly out of the window," I thought. "Why don't you think about your lines? You know you haven't made any progress yet." The little man in my heart spoke. "Okay, okay, I think it's okay." When it comes to lines, I get carried away ...

In recent weeks, we have been preparing for a rare book party non-stop, and we will share the fun of reading with the students of Xingzhi School in Daxing District. Whenever I think that I can share my thoughts with others, my smile will unconsciously rise from the bottom of my heart, but when I think that I may make a mistake and bring shame to our school, my class and my parents, I will involuntarily gasp in air, which reminds me of the last activity. As soon as I got on stage, I stared at my shoes as if I were going to see through them.

"Get off!" A word from the good witch brought me back from my fantasy to reality. When I got off the bus, I looked up involuntarily and saw the sun in the sky winking at me. A breeze blew, which made me feel refreshed and skipped to school with everyone. The activity started. When it was my turn to give a speech, my heart was in my throat. I went to the stage in fear. Suddenly I remembered the teacher's words, "If you feel scared on the stage, think of everyone below as Chinese cabbage." It really worked. For the first time, I spoke all my lines generously. "Hoo", I breathed a sigh of relief.

Students, do you ever have a time when your heart is pounding? My heart is pounding. composition 9

For me, performance is a frequent occurrence, but no one can understand that my heart is pounding before every performance. Like this talent festival in our school, I had a "big mess".

The annual talent festival finally arrived, and students enthusiastically signed up. I am no exception. I signed up for musical instruments. Prepare to play a beautiful world famous song.

As time went by, the talent festival came quietly with the pace of time. I performed on Wednesday. Before that, I also saw many students' wonderful performances. They were calm, calm and very lively and interesting. But Wednesday comes very quickly, and maybe I'm the only one who feels this way!

I performed at noon on Wednesday. At noon, I got dressed up and went to school to prepare for a prepared battle. I thought I could finish my piano solo easily, but as soon as I stepped into the door of the competition field, I felt uneasy. Broken, it will definitely affect my normal play.

In this way, I came to the amphitheatre with a nervous mind.

I sat in the seat where I was going to perform, and looked back. Wow, there was a sea of people. Some students didn't have seats yet, so they had to stand and watch. The host began to announce the names of the contestants, and I secretly "blessed" me to play slowly.

But time waits for no one. Soon, the host's loud voice said, "Class 44, Pan Siqi". Mom, it's still my turn so soon. I came out with a nervous heart.

I smiled and saluted everyone, and then sat down on the piano stool. Although I was laughing, my heart was pounding, but I quickly adjusted my mood. Although I didn't play my own level, I still insisted on completing the whole piece, but I didn't play the next repetition. What a dizziness!

I wish I could get rid of this bad habit! My heart is pounding composition 1

In my five-year study career, my nervous heart is pounding the most.