Life composition in the second year of junior high school

In the usual study, work or life, many people have had the experience of writing a composition and are familiar with it. With the help of composition, people can achieve the purpose of cultural exchange. Do you know how to write a standardized composition? The following are nine essays on my senior two life. Welcome to read the collection.

Life composition of the second day of junior high school 1 When a ray of sunshine shines obliquely on the earth, a brand-new day is the brightest gratitude for the sunshine; When Parthenocissus tricuspidata clings to the fence, the attractive green color is silent gratitude to the fence; When the lamb landed, the tenderness in her eyes was the truest gratitude to the ewe. Because of gratitude, I am moved.

There are many seemingly ordinary things in life, but they contain the most beautiful truth.

Moved by life, we will be grateful for the love in life. Parents' love, teachers' love and friends' love are intertwined, drawing the most beautiful thing in the world-true feelings.

Moved by life, we will be grateful for the feelings in life. Love is everywhere in life, affection: when dad gives you an umbrella in the rain; Mom is ill, but she still wants to cook your favorite fried rice with eggs. Even grandpa's eyes are watching you go to school ... you might as well say thank you, because it will make your father, sick mother and elderly grandpa feel a little comfort because their requirements are not high. Friendship: when I went astray, my friend's firm words awakened me; When I failed, my friend's encouraging eyes made me no longer sad; When I was proud, my friend's warning eyes reminded me.

Moved by life, you will appreciate the enemies in life. He is always chasing you, making you not relax; Touching life will also thank the opponents in life, who challenge you and make you work hard; Touched by life, of course, you will be grateful to those who laugh at you in life, because they have made you realize your self-esteem; If you feel life, you will also be grateful to those who praised you in your life, because they gave you confidence.

Moved by life, you will be grateful for the four seasons, and thank spring for letting you appreciate the cool breeze; Thank you for letting you know the charm of "lotus has been covered by rain" in summer; Thank you for letting you know the richness of "Frost leaves are redder than February flowers" in autumn. Thank you for letting you see the snow-capped pride in winter.

If you feel life, you will be grateful for every bit of it. What did you say?/Sorry?

I like a passage by Wu Ge: Many people come, many people come ... My body dances with the music. Although flute music is not a "queen", it is already a "princess", which is very nice! Having said that, I don't need any more nonsense. My favorite after-school life is playing the flute.

I like this passage of Wu: once, I was doing my Chinese homework. Somehow, I began to dream again: I dreamed that I was flying in the sky and the fish jumped from the water to the sky. A small fish blinked at me, as if to say, what a surprise! I jumped into the sky from the water! That's great. I really don't believe my eyes. I saw the funniest thing. Everything has feet. I can go wherever I want. It was so noisy that I almost fainted. Suddenly I heard a voice: get up! I was awakened at once. It turns out that I started daydreaming again. I was woken up by my mother and started to do my homework in a daze. Suddenly, I made another old habit, and my dream began again: I dived into the sea without any tools. I looked at my legs. I can't believe my eyes. My leg became a mermaid's tail. I was so happy that I immediately swam in the vast sea. I don't have so much trouble with my homework, and I don't have so many classes to attend ... I'm free in the sea, so it's so cool to watch this and play that for a while! I was having fun when the sea suddenly darkened. I was so scared. As soon as I saw it, the words "go, come, pull" fell from it. I was awakened by my mother's ear before I woke up. "ouch!" I cried out in pain, but my mother scolded me mercilessly: "Why did you pick up your nap when you were doing your homework?" Batting practice ... "I am ashamed and want to get rid of a bad habit. After my efforts, it really paid off. Finally got rid of the bad habit of dozing off at work! I'm so happy!

I like this part of Wu Xingyu: the dance teacher walks into a beautiful and wide dance classroom in high heels. I feel horrible. I feel that today's teacher is not so gentle to us, but very fierce to give us lessons. Suddenly, the teacher said, "Class!" I also suddenly woke up from my dream. We hurried back to my seat, then clamped our legs, and then I saluted the teacher carefully.

I like Zheng Yitong's words: Before turning sharply, I want to slow down, my steps are twisting and I start to slow down ... At this moment, my triumphant brother rushed in front of me with a sound of "speed, speed, speed", and he began to twist his super-soft skateboard hard ... Bang, I can't imagine this scene, my brother is a master. He never gave up and always wanted to catch up with me: "Go! ! ! "I stopped to slow down and said," I think you'd better switch skateboards with me … "My brother jumped off the skateboard, got on my skateboard, rode lightly and said," Wow! Your skateboard accelerates so fast! Is it fast? ! I said, "You don't know, do you? The harder the skateboard is, the faster it will go. Oh, by the way, do you want to come to my house to play? " He said, "Do you have any car toys at home?" I thought about it and said, "Yes, but ... but it's difficult to assemble."

I like this passage by Li Xinlong: I like a lot of after-school life. I play chess, play football and observe microorganisms with a microscope ... but my favorite after-school life is to observe microorganisms with a microscope and a magnifying glass. Once, I observed the leaves with a magnifying glass, huh? ! How do you burn leaves? It turned out that I accidentally pointed the lens of the magnifying glass at the sun, and the lens reflected the sunlight and burned the leaves.

The composition of childhood life in the second day of junior high school is a painting, colorful; Childhood is a song, very nice. Whenever I recall the happy life in my summer vacation, I get excited.

It happened this summer vacation, which seems to make me feel very happy.

On the second day of summer vacation, my mother took me back to my grandmother's house. I saw that naughty cousin again. But this time I saw him completely changed. He has grown up and is obedient and sensible.

There is a ditch in front of grandma's house. She likes fishing there. His fishing interests me. I went home and took a fishing rod to go fishing.

I sat next to him and threw the hook down. But my hook was put down by me and then I took it back. It pains me to watch my brother catch one fish at a time and one at a time.

I'm getting a little impatient. At this time, the younger brother said, "fishing should be patient." Can you catch fish when your hook moves back and forth? "

Hearing this, I put down the hook again and waited there quietly. Half an hour has passed and my fishing rod seems to be shaking. I knew that a fish had been hooked, so I immediately put away the rope. When I wanted to show the hook, I jerked it up. "ah! What a fat fish! "

Fish are flying in the air. I can't hear it, but I can feel it. He was screaming. He was in great pain and his blood was dripping. What a poor fish! I didn't want to kill it, so I gave it to my mother. Mom said, "honey, mom knows you don't want it to die, so just put it back in the water!" " "This magical fish, I think it should have found its mother by now.

What a happy thing it is! I like this summer vacation.

Time is a cup of old wine. When I was still in the mood of Grade One, I suddenly realized that Grade Two was already halfway through. Do you remember? In all the ups and downs in the previous days, you cried and laughed and worked hard for your grades. You are bored in class, drawing kittens in textbooks and crying for your laziness in the middle of the night. Are you all right now?

diary

I don't know when I began to like to keep a diary. I like to write down my day with beautiful horizontal bars and bright blue pens, and those days that belong only to me.

Piles of books are quietly placed in the corner, and the dusty yesterday seems to be clearly presented in front of us. I occasionally write down my favorite sentences and write down my mood today, sometimes just a few short sentences and a running account; Sometimes it's a long story. Write about your dreams and your own path. Last night in the middle of the night, I accidentally turned out my diary, and those bright blue handwriting became a little blurred. Some of them can read their feelings clearly between the lines, which makes them feel funny. On colored paper, they read out their psychology at that time and vaguely recalled their original feelings. Proud and willful, I will play with my classmates and listen to everyone carefully, not as introverted and peaceful as I am now, or more convergent.

You will understand that everyone's life is a colorful book, and everyone's life will not be repeated and is unique. Occasionally, I think, after reading these diaries for so many years, is my heart full of mixed feelings or joy?

School report; copy

Inadvertently sorted out all the transcripts of this semester, and those bright red scores were quietly written on paper. I couldn't help but smile when I rubbed those scores with my hands, which was a goal I had tried to achieve. It suddenly occurred to me that a few weeks ago, I was seriously preparing for my exam, trying to get the best results and telling everyone, "I can do it." I used to cry because of those who looked down on me, but now I feel nothing to be angry about. Because there will be someone to accompany you through the storm and those difficult journeys. When you are in the lowest mood, hold your hand, bend your eyes and smile at you and say, "Don't be afraid, we will walk together on the difficult road." You must believe and wait.

Now think about the happiness of the past struggle, and there is nothing to lose. A hard work, a harvest, you pay, you have the result.

common

On the second day of junior high school, we participated in group activities as usual. During the competition, we always pee and cheer for our classmates quietly. Standing on the edge of the runway, watching the students sweat and bend their lips, this belief has already penetrated into my heart. In the tug-of-war, the whole class cheered together, just for the victory of one group. We cheered and hugged the classmates around us. Everyone showed off like children, not vanity, just wanted to tell them that this is our group. Our ... group.

I turned over the pictures of the whole class and kept everyone's face and tone in mind. Even if I haven't said five words to this classmate, I will still keep it in mind and say "hello" when we meet, just because we are a group.

The first day has already gone in big strides. You have to believe that three years is really short. You should learn to cherish, cherish the present dream and cherish the present time. Don't wait until a year later, singing the farewell song of early summer with tears in your eyes, thinking that the years are quiet and the time is safe.

If I put my life in the past few days, I will definitely hate myself. I hate myself for getting up so late, sleeping so late and doing nothing. But I don't feel anything now Because I thought I was too pushy. Some things should be relaxed and given up.

I like my life now, because it's not too late to go to bed late, because I haven't given up exercising because I'm lazy, because although I have nothing to do most of the time, I haven't forgotten to write a composition to make money.

I also found that only my grandmother can make me feel wronged now. I always have a bad temper with my parents. Sometimes my tolerance for my friends makes me doubt that I am a dummy. Maybe everyone is the same. Home is different from outside.

Me too. After more than a week, I want to earn money, lose weight and grow taller, but it's still a little out of reach. The weather has changed a little these days. It rains suddenly from time to time, and the sun suddenly appears from time to time. Every time I see everyone who is suddenly wet by the heavy rain, I sometimes feel that it is raining well, not because of joking, but because the hard work of the day has been washed away by the rain, so I go home and take a hot bath and feel at ease.

Liu Zi will come back in a few days, and we also agreed to find a part-time job. If you can't be sharp, find a short-term job. Anyway, you will make some money this summer vacation, because it seems calm now, but in fact, the waves are rough. You owe a friend money and your own meal money. Although you enjoy it, don't push yourself to the wall. You don't know how much money you will get for your birthday in a few days.

This is my life for more than ten days, ordinary and simple, but also seemingly calm and bumpy. Let's see how I can turn things around.

Time flies, time flies. In a blink of an eye, six years of primary school life became yesterday, and I also started a new journey-a three-year junior high school trip.

I experienced happiness in my junior high school life, but also added a little distress, temporary confusion and occasional sadness. Too many mixed emotions make my junior high school life simple and complicated, sometimes boring, but sometimes unforgettable.

Since I entered junior high school, I mean I have been a teenager. When I grow up, I am no longer the "little princess" and "little master" who is spoiled and protects me and falls into my hands and melts into my mouth. "Growing up" means that you will have your own ideas and freedom. I am no longer just a child who has no opinion and only listens to my parents ... Although my life has freedom and personal space, it has become a mess, which is not what I expected ... Although I feel that I have grown up, I still can't finish some things independently, which is really a headache.

When we were in primary school, teachers would help us no matter how small things were at school, so it was natural to have a relaxed life at school. Learning is not particularly urgent, and parents will naturally help solve what they can't. At home, I am the "king" spoiled by my parents. I'll leave any indecisive questions to my parents, so I don't have to worry about them at all. At that time, the small life was unhurried, well organized and comfortable.

However, in junior high school, all this is different and earth-shaking changes have taken place. It's like entering a strange world. Junior high school students have to solve small things by themselves, and their studies will be very tense, with many subjects and homework. My parents who can't satisfy me no longer help me, because they think that when I grow up in junior high school, I should learn to be conscious and study harder and harder. At home, I am a nominal "king" at most, and I have to make up my own mind about everything, because they say I should learn to stand on my own feet when I grow up. In this way, the initial junior high school life made me feel at a loss every day, anxious and confused, with more subjects and a large amount of homework, which also made me feel unprecedented heavy pressure. Fortunately, after a period of hard work, I began to gradually adapt to junior high school life, no longer chaotic, and good habits are gradually being developed. In the process of learning, those problems are no longer the "obstacles" that make me headache, but the driving force that motivates me to climb the peak of knowledge. This makes me understand that there are thorns and obstacles on the road to knowledge and exploration, but there are also endless fun.

Life in junior high school is sweet and bitter, with bright smiles and lost tears. You know, everything in the world has its two sides, so don't worry, this pain is only temporary, and everything will pass. "Infinite scenery on the dangerous peak", I believe that after some efforts and hard work, our junior high school life will definitely draw the most wonderful stroke on the blueprint of life!

The second day of life composition 7 Danqing splash ink freehand brushwork, calligraphy refreshes my life. From the moment we first met, my life was no longer dull, and I finally knew the meaning of persistence.

Life without waves, calligraphy has brought me a brand-new experience. That feeling, like talking to a close person, is the most pleasant feeling. I decided to practice calligraphy in order to give a little comfort to my boring life.

So, I embarked on this bumpy road. At first, I wrote badly. The most basic horizontal line is like a small snake wrapped around paper. I tried and tried, and I failed and tried again. It was early spring and a little cold. I hold the brush in my red hand and say to myself: press, stop, go, stop, go back and collect. These are just a few words, but it is not easy to do this. I practice hard and repeat it over and over again. The pile of paper on the side is getting thicker, and my calligraphy is getting better.

I fell in love with calligraphy. The teacher began to let me practice complex words. I carefully compared the copybooks and wrote them carefully one by one. After another month or two, I began to copy famous works and practice classical poetry. Writing these well-known poems with a brush has a unique charm. It is a great pleasure to write and read these beautiful words. I saw the flowers in A Dream of Red Mansions fly back. I admire the fallen flowers of the cuckoo. I miss the beauty of the pieces of jade. I admire the finely crafted powder makeup. I feel the charm of China ancient culture, and my life is full of scholarly atmosphere.

I further deepened my study of calligraphy and came into contact with more fonts. I like the elegance and solemnity of official script. It is the kind of classical woman who dances, has long sleeves and is full of amorous feelings. I like the fluency and romance of running script. It was a trickle, full of vitality in the murmur. Each stroke has its own meaning. Horizontal is Libra-like fairness; Vertical, standing like a pine; Skim, fade out gently; If you are embarrassed, you must be deeply branded; Pointed out that it is round and smooth; What I fold out is integrity ... I cultivate sentiment in calligraphy, and even if there are setbacks, I will never give up easily!

Flowers are hesitating, willows are singing softly, and light green appears slightly from the top of the tree. Another spring, I took part in the calligraphy competition and returned home in triumph.

Calligraphy has been refreshed and integrated into my life. Accompany me through my youth, let me feel the perfection of the world and temper my will. Freehand brushwork, I won't forget you!

I am a "young man" in senior one.

At school, my deskmate Cheng Cheng is my good friend. During the break, we always study and play together, and our skills are good. In extracurricular activities, we like to gallop on the court, so let me talk about playing basketball that day!

After school in the afternoon, people rushed to the north gate, and the sky in the west was as bright as satin.

We rushed to the stadium, and the two of us decided to fight one-on-one to see who was better. So, the game began, and he rushed over with the ball. When he wasn't looking, I came to "catch the moon in the sea" and took his ball away. He was surprised and said, "Wow, the skill of the ball is much higher!" " I replied to him, "Of course, your skills must have improved a lot?" "each other, each other." We continued the game, and I lifted the ball out of the three-point line. Suddenly, my ball disappeared. I looked back in surprise, but it was too late. He made a three-step dunk and sent the ball to the basket. I lost the game.

The second game started, and now I control the ball. I want to show him some color. I held the ball and turned left and right, trying to avoid his interception and snatch. I decided to make a feint with my "killer". He was unprepared. I quickly stood on the three-point line, jumped up and shot, and the shot drew a beautiful arc in the air. Bang, the ball went into the basket firmly and won!

"3 points!" He screamed, "Great!" I won this game, hahahaha!

The third and final game has already started! Now that the ball is his, he is a cover-up. In order to get the ball, I tried my best to stop him from moving forward. Suddenly, he turned and stood on the three-point line, and threw a ball, which turned around the rim of the basket. My heart was in my throat, and the ball finally rolled out, but fortunately, I was relieved. He was crying there in frustration. "Why, why?"

Another round has started, and now I have the ball. I thought, hey, boy, you're going to lose today! I took the ball to the basket, and he kept staring at the ball and wouldn't let me go any further. It seems that the storm can't work, so we have to use tricks. "Look, the old class is coming!" He was really taken in and wanted to establish his prestige. I couldn't help laughing, dribbling quickly, jumping, throwing the ball into the basket, and the ball entered obediently!

"Yes!" I cheered, "I won!"

He pointed at me unconvinced: "You, you ..." He was so wronged that he almost cried.

"Although I am a bit' winning without a fight', playing ball is like two armies at war. Everything is fair in the war! " Finally, I comforted: just remember not to be fooled again in the future, don't lose heart, as long as you practice basic skills, you can beat me!

At the end of the game, the announcement that "high school should be over" came from the radio, and the students walked out of the teaching building one after another. Looking up at the sky, the last afterglow of the sunset shone on the basketball court, and we walked to the school cafeteria with sweat and joy …

When I was thinking about the taste of pizza and beef I ate yesterday, I suddenly realized how happy we were!

I once listened to my parents' memories of their lives, and those things that they had to herd cattle after finishing their homework without a desk lamp told the hardships of their old life. However, in the past, only poor people ate wowotou and sweet potatoes. Now, they are nutritious and delicious, and even rich people are eating them. No wonder the poor are strong and the rich are weak, so many bodyguards are hired.

It is said that children nowadays are very happy. I don't think this is correct. Although there are not as many toys as when we were children, there are enough things on the mountain for them to play with.

In the past, people used to pull and push cows, but now they all use iron cow tractors. In the past, people only heard the news when it was released, but now almost all of them sit in front of you and talk; In the past, letters were sent by the family credit bureau, but now they are "lightly dialed, and good news is frequently transmitted". From telephone, mobile phone to watch machine, the development of science and technology has brought us convenience; I used to eat wowotou and sweet potato, but I couldn't breathe in front of a western restaurant. Now, as long as you have money, you can eat anything. If you stride into the gate of a western restaurant, someone will tie a napkin to you. In the past, I couldn't even get out of my village. Now I travel around the world, it's easy!

In the middle of the founding of New China, my parents were born in this backward new China, and I lived in 2 1 century. I don't think about anything here, and I'm not worried about anything (the only thing I worry about is my grades ...). In this happy era, the flowers of the motherland grow in greenhouses, but greenhouses are not eternal homes, and the big society with unpredictable seasons is our home. Fight! Teenager!

The reason why happy things are happy is that only after tempering will they usher in eternal spring. ...