In study, work and even life, everyone is familiar with composition. Composition requires a complete chapter structure, and we must avoid the appearance of composition without ending. What kind of compositions have you seen? Below are my weekend compositions that I collected and compiled. You are welcome to read them. I hope you all like them. My composition on weekends 1
After a week of study, it’s time for weekends again. Weekends are a rare time to relax. On the first day of this weekend, which is Saturday, I finish my homework first and then go out to play on Sunday. Although weekends are a time for rest, you still have to finish your homework before you can rest.
On Saturday, I would do my homework in my room. When I encountered something I didn’t know, I would ask my dad, but my dad said he didn’t know it either. My mom said my dad was a fool, but she didn’t know either. I had to call my teacher and ask. The teacher was not impatient because I disturbed him on his day off. Instead, he answered my questions carefully and told me several ways to solve the problem. He also said that it was a good idea to ask if I didn't understand. I was very happy.
My parents said that I have a good attitude towards studying recently, I study very seriously, and my academic performance has improved. They said that the teacher also praised my recent performance. So they took me to the playground on Sunday.
In the playground, I also met my good friend, Lele. After the two of us saw each other, we immediately abandoned our parents. My favorite project is the Ferris wheel. I like to see the blue sky. I think the sky when the Ferris wheel reaches its highest point is the purest and most beautiful. Next is the haunted house. I am very brave and not afraid at all, but Lele is very afraid. She keeps holding my hand and screaming. I think my hearing is affected.
We went to ride a roller coaster. Although this feeling was very exciting, it also allowed me to vent the pressure of studying. But at that moment of weightlessness, I felt a little like vomiting. I also understand the importance of gravity to human life. Without gravity, I don’t know what the earth would be like. We also went to play pirate ships, big pendulums and other projects, and our heads were dizzy by the end.
We went to play a 3D project, Dinosaur World. What I didn't expect was that I was actually afraid of dinosaurs. I kept screaming next to me, and Lele laughed at me, saying that I was afraid of dinosaurs even though I was not afraid of haunted houses. But I think 3D is really a wonderful thing. It makes those things three-dimensional, as if they are really happening in front of your eyes. It is so realistic. When that dinosaur flew towards me, even though I knew it was fake, I was still scared. But I am very curious about the principle of 3D. I will ask the teacher on Monday.
I think our plan is wrong. The first project we played was to spin the cup, which is a cup-shaped chair that revolves and rotates. When we got off the chair, our heads were dizzy. As a result, we were dizzy all day long and did not play as much as we wanted. Finally, we went to ride the merry-go-round, which was probably the most relaxing ride.
That’s how I spent my weekend. I hope I’ll have another chance to play next time. My composition on weekends 2
I am usually very busy, but I have to study this and that every weekend, and I have no time to do my homework.
I was very distressed last weekend. Originally, there was very little homework last week, and I thought it would be completed in a short time, so I went out to play with confidence. It was a rare and comfortable day, and I had a great time all afternoon and evening. On Saturday morning and afternoon, I went to study painting and calligraphy with teachers outside the school. Time passed so fast, as if night had fallen in the blink of an eye. When I was doing my homework, my mother came into my room. She was very happy. I solemnly announced: "You must go to bed at 9 o'clock tonight!" I asked reluctantly: "Why, my homework hasn't been completed yet?" My mother said with a straight face: "You have to go to the Mathematical Olympiad tomorrow and sleep late. You can't get up on time!" I had no choice but to "obey" and went to bed at 9 o'clock. In bed, I was still thinking about my homework. That night I had a dream that my homework had been completed. .
The next day, I got up on time, washed on time, and went to the Mathematical Olympiad teacher on time. I seemed to understand what the teacher said, but I seemed not to understand it.
The teacher asked us to move the matchsticks around, but I just couldn't figure out why we moved them this way instead of that way. The matchsticks moved around in my head and I felt dizzy. I suddenly envied going to kindergarten. My cousin Kun Kun must be running around downstairs playing hide-and-seek. He must have soiled his face again and must be scolded... The Mathematical Olympiad teacher announced that today’s class was over, and I ran back jumping. Home. The afternoon was another happy afternoon. I didn't think of my homework until the evening, but it was already too late. I just started doing my homework when a familiar knock on the door rang. My mother came in with a stern face. Seeing that I had not finished my homework, my mother pointed to "Wen Hao's Study Plan" on the wall and said, "Look at our contract. This I haven't finished my homework by the time, what should I be punished for?" I lowered my head. I never dared to disobey my mother's "imperial edict"! That night, I was given ten more small words, and according to the "plan", "I couldn't write just one word. That word can’t be a number, and you can’t pick a simple word.” I did my homework until 11 o’clock that night.
This is really a distressing weekend! My weekend composition 3
In my weekend, there is a faint smell of books, but there is also a strong smell of TV Radiant smell.
Turn on the TV at 8:30 on Saturday night to watch 20xx Mengniu Sour Yoghurt Super Girl.
What an exciting annual final, I turned on the TV 5 minutes in advance for fear of missing any information about the super girls.
"Look, this female host is a perfect match for my masculine and handsome Li Yuchun!" My mother's words were so sweet and proud. This had to make me, a fan of Zhou Bichang, give her a stern glance and said, "Li Yuchun looks like a man in every gesture, and her singing skills are not good. She just relies on her stage performance to support every moment." It's just a competition. If we only judge singing skills, can your Li Yuchun not lose to Zhou Bichang? Huh! "My words were very powerful. I thought I was very good. My mother's words seemed not as strong as before, "I said it very well. Handsome Li Yuchun didn't rank first in the number of votes in any game, while Zhou Bichang was just following Chunchun..." Before I could answer the question urgently, the game started.
There was a "click", the door rang, and my father was back. I was like a mouse meeting a cat. I rushed into the room quickly, hurriedly took out the book from my schoolbag, and started to act pretentious. I thought I was a flexible mouse, but little did I know that I still couldn't escape. The reason why I couldn't escape was because of my mother, because she deliberately said: "Super Girl is so beautiful, why should I run away." My father spent the whole night nagging me about my study and bad habits, which made me confused all night. Seemingly ashamed. I could only hear Supergirl’s wonderful performance but not hear it.
"Do you love me or him, Zhou Bichang?" Li Xiang's sharp voice gave me an indescribable impulse. I immediately flew to the door and enjoyed the beautiful singing. Just like that, the whole night I ran so sneakily and briskly without feeling tired at all.
Finally, my father went out. I carefully scanned the living room through the crack in the door. Sure enough, I didn’t find my father. I immediately opened the door, sat on the floor, concentrated on the TV.
In this way, I spent a week. Although I felt a little unhappy and empty, I had a sneaky joy of escaping from the battlefield. It was great! My weekend composition 4
On Saturday and Sunday, I planned to go out and have a good time. However, my mother has a rule: you can only go out to play after finishing your homework.
I paced back and forth in the bedroom, thinking: Alas! Being locked in the bedroom by my mother on Saturdays and Sundays is so boring! I came to the window and admired the beautiful scenery outside the window.
At this time, I saw a kite with its string broken. It was flying freely in the air. I was so envious! I thought: That kite is so free! But he was locked up at home by his ruthless mother and could not go out to have a good time.
Suddenly, the wind died down, and the kite gradually landed and was caught by a short tree.
At this time, I suddenly realized: In fact, the kite with a broken string flying in the air is temporary after all. Without the help of wind and people, it will not fly. Aren’t our primary school students flying into the sky under the guidance of their parents and teachers? A moment's negligence will end up like a kite with broken strings.
There are no weekends in childhood
I think everyone has weekends, but I was the first to do it. There were no weekends in my childhood.
What is weekend day? Is it about doing ten feet of homework at home~? Probably not, but it might be. Use your voice to listen to my "weekend"!
In the morning, when the alarm clock rang, I got up, washed my face, put on my schoolbag, and came to school. Wow! What a bustle (a mess), we haven’t woken up yet, it’s half past six. My parents were still drooling beside the bed. ah! I really miss my little bed. Although it is only one day, it feels like a year has passed. Why do some students avoid it? It's because there is no childhood.
Use your footsteps and go with me to see my weekend. On Sunday, I got up as soon as the alarm clock rang. I didn’t have a schoolbag on my back, but I still had to study (cram school). When we came to the classroom, the teacher asked us to write the words silently. It was so hard. No one would die in this life. If I had known this, I die first. After taking the tutoring class, I returned home and started doing school homework. I read until eleven o'clock at night. One day passed.
Use your hand to hold my hand and go see my weekend, phew! If you have time, go and play for a while. "Baga! Go there, come back, and seek death!" (Caught) Reading, if you continue to play, I will break your legs. (I still want legs) I am doing this for your own good! You are a pig, don't study. Where can I find a job when I grow up?
Selfless parents have seen this, please give us a "weekend"! My Weekend Composition 5
When it comes to books, this is my weekend necessity.
Whenever I have time on a day off, I will definitely go to one place - the library. I like it there because it is quiet and peaceful where people can read books, and because there are many people there who are also reading happily.
Behind the rows of tall bookshelves, it was me, opening my eyes wide and looking at the layers of books of various sizes and colors on the bookshelves. Maybe it was the cover of the book that attracted me. I couldn't help but take out a book with a cute cover, found a seat, and couldn't wait to open the book, opening it with relish.
Generally, I will read the introduction and imagine the content of the story. If there are sentences or paragraphs in the book that I like, I will read them several times and carefully appreciate the meaning of these words. Sometimes, after reading a chapter, there will be an illustration, and the story content of the previous chapter suddenly comes to my mind. I will also combine the picture with the story, and the fantasy content will be the same as the scene in the painting. After thinking about it, he continued reading. There are some good words and sentences in the story that remind me of some articles, and sometimes I even make up my own article accidentally! After I finish reading the book, I will recall the entire story and illustrations, and then turn over the page where I like the passage and savor it again. Those beautiful words and sentences made me think; those thrilling passages made me panic; those real and touching fragments made me think deeply...
Grandma Bing Xin once said: "Reading is good, and many Read, read good books. "I like to read novels, such as "The Resurrection of the Snow Monster" and "Ghost Moon". I occasionally read comics, such as "Flowers Are Not Flowers" and "Blood Race". The vivid characters and plots in novels and beautiful and touching sentences are of great help to my writing; but what about comics? The vivid characters, backgrounds, and interesting content all expanded my imagination.
Every weekend, I always stay in the library. As soon as I read a book, I forget the time and forget to eat. Once, I missed dinner time because of reading, and was scolded by my mother.
The book is like your friend. When you read the book, it is like the book telling you a story. And I have books to accompany me every weekend; books, I have to accompany them every weekend. My weekend composition 6
Every weekend I spend is pretty much the same. In addition to doing homework and watching TV, this weekend is my unique weekend.
On weekends, after I finished all my homework, I was watching the English version of Kung Fu Panda 2 at home. Suddenly, Coach Yang from Taekwondo called me and said he was having a picnic behind my house. I was very happy after hearing it and could go play with my classmates. After asking the coach for the address, I immediately got on my bike and ran away. I took a shortcut, but there were a lot of stones and weeds on that path. I finally arrived at my destination with lots of scars, but I only saw two people, one was my friend and the other was the coach. Where were the people? My friend said they were all playing. I ran to the beach and saw a lot of people swimming and having fun in the sea. They were all my classmates in Taekwondo. I immediately joined them. After playing at the beach for a while, I brought my good friend to my house, picked up another bicycle, and rode together around the community. On the way, we met another friend of mine. He said: "Your community is like a maze. I finally found you. The coach asked you to go back to eat." We hurriedly rode on the bike to find the coach because we were riding too fast. , the wind whistled in our ears, and a few of us shouted together that this is how the wind smells, haha, we haven’t eaten yet, but we have eaten a lot of sea breeze. When I got to the beach, I put down my bicycle and rushed to the coach. There were already many people queuing up to get food. At this time, my mother came over. She also brought a lot of food and two bottles of beer. We brought them to eat together. The meal was brought to the sea viewing platform, where we enjoyed the sea view while eating. A lot of sea breeze blew in our faces. We tasted the wind again. I also held my mother’s mobile phone and listened to music while eating. It felt like this A treat, a very special treat. After dinner, I came down from the sea viewing platform. The coach and the others were about to go back. I took my friend to appreciate the community for the last time, and finally sent him back, and then said goodbye: "I'll come back next time when I have time." I rode my bicycle back home and continued to turn on the TV to watch Kung Fu Panda 2.
This is my happiest weekend. It is the first time that I feel different happiness during the weekend, the happiness shared with my friends. My composition on weekends 7
I often hear teachers and classmates say this in school, Monday to Friday goes by really slowly, I hope weekends come soon.
And I always feel that the five days at school passed very quickly, but the weekends passed very slowly. This is not the reason why I don’t want the time to go to weekends! You may ask: "Why don't you want the weekends to come earlier?" Let me tell you what is going on.
Listen! She started calling me early in the morning, "Aren't you going to endorse it? You're still sleeping." I pretended not to hear anything because it was only after six o'clock. What are you doing up so early on the weekend? But she kept shouting, so I had to get up. After I got up and washed my face, she locked me in the room and asked me to do my homework. After finishing the homework that the teacher asked us to do, she brought a bunch of homework, such as Golden Doudou, class exercises, etc. , she put it down and turned around to leave, even saying, "You can only go outside to play after you finish your homework." Alas! Finishing my homework became my ticket out, so I had no choice but to pick up my pen. After finally finishing my homework, she just went out for a while and she said: "Did you draw?" I said: "Yes." Can you memorize English words? "I said: "Well, this is a bit unfamiliar." "If you're not familiar with it, why don't you memorize it." Alas! Unfortunately, I can't go outside to play even on weekends. I had to go back to my room to memorize the words. By the time I memorized the words, Father Sun had already gone home, and it was time for Sister Moon to go to work again. She was asking me to go to dinner. After dinner, she had just watched an episode of cartoons. She asked me to go to bed again and said:
"Otherwise I won't be able to get up in the morning." I said: "Tomorrow It's not Monday, why do you have to get up so early?" She said, "Don't you have to memorize the text when you get up in the morning? Really, go to bed." I can't tell her, after all, she is my mother. So I hope the weekends will come slowly. I don’t know how I will spend my tomorrow. Can you tell me?
Now I finally understand why birds like the broad blue sky and not the small birdcage. Even if there is delicious food in the birdcage, they are not willing to stay there. On weekends, I will become a "caged bird", alas! When can I fly out of this birdcage?
Teacher comment: The young author expresses his true feelings from the heart, his language is natural and fluent, and he uses the "caged bird" as an appropriate metaphor to accurately interpret the worries of weekends.