If I could go back in time, I would correct all my previous mistakes and regrets. But this is what I want to confess most ... I remember it was New Year's Eve, and I went to my grandmother's house in the country for the New Year. That's great. Fireworks are prohibited in cities, but not in rural areas. I'm so happy. My uncle bought many fireworks, including a whip, a bee, a beautiful flower, a spaceship, and powerful lightning and shallow water torpedoes. The whole family was still drinking, and I was attracted by the deafening firecrackers outside the door. I moved all the firecrackers out of my house and put them on the stone pier at the door. Ah! It's really lively outside, colorful flowers are flying, firecrackers are popping up one after another, groups of children are happy, and the countryside is really fun. Nobody will stop me from setting off firecrackers. I was so happy that I was dancing in the dark with fireworks in one hand and incense in the other. After a while, the little bee buzzed into the sky, and the beautiful flowers fluttered and danced. After a while, there was lightning and thunder, and I was so busy that I was sweating all over. My friends gathered around to play with me when they saw how beautiful my fireworks were. I played harder and danced and shouted with my friends! Shouts of joy resounded through the night sky, adding a joyful atmosphere to the countryside. Suddenly, when I turned around, I heard a loud noise. A great force came at me and I couldn't help blocking it with my left hand. I was blinded at once and touched my face with my right hand. My hands were covered with blood, which made me dumbfounded and forgot the pain. The torpedo flew into the haystack and the hay was ignited. My friends who were alive and kicking just now were scared. I don't know who shouted "fire." Adults brought pots and pans from home one after another and soon put out the fire. At this moment, my mother saw me standing there and coming over. I thought I would be scolded by my mother. I quickly said, "Mom, don't scold me." Then he burst into tears. The whole family was scared silly by my appearance, so they stopped scolding me. Grandpa quickly wiped the blood from my eyes with a handkerchief. Seeing that my dark circles were still spinning, he quickly took me to the hospital. Since then, I have two scars on my face that can never be erased. If I could go back in time, I would stop this from happening, and I would not change from a handsome guy to a defective frog.
Semi-propositional composition "If ..." 800 ~1000 words if I were a bird.
Who says students are happy? Who said that reducing the burden gave students freedom? I am still often overwhelmed by sets of test papers and endless training. Every time a bird chirps happily at the window and flies in front of my eyes, I fall into reverie. If I were a bird, how comfortable it would be!
If I were a bird, I would fight in the sky, spread my wings and soar, and get rid of the "hug" of the sea. I felt the call from the bottom of my heart. I immediately flew into the blue sky, flapping my wings gently, thinking about my chosen goal and flying tirelessly. After unremitting efforts, I finally reached the place I yearned for-Egypt. I saw the magnificent pyramid of khufu and the Nile at night. It sparkles and reflects the stars all over the sky. The river caressed the shore stone carefully, as if telling a drum story slightly. In this barren land of Egypt, although there are beautiful scenery, we can't find food, so we have to fly hungry to find the next target. I know I must go forward and fly to the sky persistently, to that brilliant cloud. I fight hunger all the time during my flight, but I can't get rid of the confusion of wanting to be a caged bird. I am eager to be caught and carefully fed. What's wrong with being a caged bird? Although I can't look around the world, I can live a mouth-to-mouth life every day. I don't have to work hard for food, let alone fight hunger, just enjoy it.
Ask for help. If I were the king of fruit.
I like eating fruit very much. I think if I were the king of fruits, I would decorate the world with my favorite fruits.
If I were a fruit king, I would build a fruit park first. Come and visit with me! The ground is covered with colorful carpets of green, yellow and purple, which is very beautiful. Don't underestimate it. It is made of the skins of watermelons, bananas and grapes, and is called "Rainbow Road".
Looking up at the sky, the clouds are not white, but made of orange petals. Walking on the beautiful "Rainbow Road" and holding a long railing made of sugar cane, everyone can enjoy the beautiful exotic flowers and plants.
Flowers are made of all kinds of delicious fruits, such as pears, peaches, coconuts and mangoes. As long as you name the juice you want to drink, the flowers will spit out the corresponding juice. At this time, you only need to catch it in a cup made of naturally growing grass, and you can drink enough.
"Well, why is this stream black?" Everyone asked inexplicably. "Don't worry, this stream is a mixture of a small amount of juice and the main material chocolate, so you can drink as much as you like." What if bacteria fall in? My answer is: don't worry, the stream is covered with an invisible plastic net, which can stop all bacteria. More and more people come to the fruit park. The fruit park has become a world of people and an ocean of laughter.
If I were the king of fruits, I would introduce more and more delicious new varieties of fruits and let people taste more and more beautiful fruits.
If I'm blind
If I am blind, I can't watch movies and TV like a normal person. I can't be just
Walking and running at a constant speed; Can't exercise; Can't take care of daily life-
If I am blind, I will lose a lot. I can't see my relatives, my parents or even myself.
I can't see either. I can't see the sky. Clouds. At sunset. Tide-everything in the world.
Everything disappeared in front of me, but it is still clear in the eyes of other normal people.
If I am blind, I will be in an empty, terrible and strange dark world. Darkness.
Like a piece of black satin, it tied my eyes tightly.
If I am blind, I will be abandoned and discriminated by society because I am a body.
People with physical disabilities. You can call me disabled, but I'm not useless. You can also say that I am physically disabled and mentally disabled.
However, not everyone thinks so. Some people will say that disability is disability.
If I am blind, they will discriminate against me and think that I am a useless person and a cripple?
But I am not blind. I can see flowers in the sun and stars in the moonlight.
Chen, beautiful home, bright classroom.
I am not blind. It is precisely because I am not blind that I need to know them more and care about them more.
Children, reach out my hand, your hand, warm hand, and you will find what we have.
Bright.
Everything in the world is so beautiful that we should watch it carefully.
But we usually turn a blind eye and marvel. If I were blind, I would be very happy.
It's better to cherish everything you see, even a small flower or a drop of dew-
But I'm not blind, but what can I see? I hope I'm not blind.
If time could be turned back
I can't forget that autumn night.
Autumn wind blows, slightly chilly, and yellow leaves flutter helplessly with the wind. Looking at all this, I can only cry silently, all this is caused by myself.
Once we were very close, grew up together and went to school together until that day-the eve of the senior high school entrance examination. Remember you?
Ask me? We walked side by side on the road, imagining the future. Maybe we've been together for a long time and our interests have assimilated. You and I happen to coincide, vowing to walk into the school gate of "vocational middle school" together. At that time, we were still looking forward to the future, your future and mine.
However, unable to withstand the persuasion of parents and repeated warnings from teachers, my subconscious began to despise people in vocational schools. It's finally time to fill in the volunteers, but I still haven't told you. I've changed my mind. I'll fill it out silently and go home alone. When you ask me again, I say to you without thinking, "Everything goes according to plan." Ok, you have been cheated by me, but you still know nothing and still fantasize about your future and mine. ...
As the days passed, when you came to me excitedly with a notice, what you saw was my city high school admission notice. You looked depressed and left without saying anything.
That's it. You and I parted ways. That autumn, I finally got up the courage to find you, but I had to leave angrily.
I am speechless, standing in the wind, helpless with the fallen leaves. This originally sad season makes me sadder. Helpless, helpless-
Today, you and I walked into the sacred college entrance examination room and didn't know how to repent. I have no reason not to write down this mistake that I will never forget. As a result, I not only lost a good friend, but more importantly, I forgot my life principle-honesty!
When I recall the past again and again, I can't erase your figure; When I wake up in the middle of the night, I can't help blaming my ignorance; Seeing you from afar, I have no courage to say hello to you at all. Maybe you can't forgive me, even I can't forgive myself.
Regret has accumulated too much in my heart. Maybe you don't know what I'm saying, but I really hope you can forgive me.
You condemned me and made me understand the importance of honesty. If I could go back in time, I would like to go back and start over.
Have a holiday, I () 600 words, half-proposition composition have a holiday and I am liberated.
"During the holiday, students should pay attention to safety, finish their homework carefully, and bring their parents' notice when they start school ..." God, every time, the lines will not change. Suddenly I remembered the lyrics of "A Holiday": "... students are absent-minded/absent-minded/counting time ..." Look at the indicators of watches and wall clocks, it seems to be solidified, and it is really urgent.
"Well, that's it, it's a holiday!" "Oh!" Ha, it's over! I grabbed my schoolbag and flew out of the campus like an arrow, regardless of his holiday homework and final exam results. At this moment, everything was forgotten. The bike galloped and the driver vented his ecstasy. Suddenly, an idea flashed through my mind. What does a festival represent besides bold and unrestrained play?
When I got home at the fastest speed, I threw away my schoolbag and sat on the sofa, so I became free and lost my previous calm, as if I had become another me. Suddenly, my mother appeared out of nowhere. When she spoke, I took the lead in saying, "Write a holiday plan first." "How do you know?" Mom is a little confused. "This is what you have to say every year. I know it by heart. You see, the holiday homework schedule and class schedule are all written. " Mom read it once and posted it on my desk.
I am very obedient at home and do everything strictly according to the plan. Only in the evening can I have real free time, so I can surf the Internet and watch TV. Few people log on to QQ and then go online. I don't know why these people go. Hey! Finally, there is another person who is my former classmate. I asked him, "Did you have a good holiday?" She said with a bitter face, "Is it true? I surf the internet secretly, and my homework is piling up. My dad is always learning calligraphy and practicing piano. I'm bored to death ... Sorry, my dad is here, and I got off. " I stared at these gray heads, and I couldn't help shivering. What does this festival mean?
Think about my parents. They don't force me to do anything except my homework. Dad said, "Holidays are for relaxation, not for hard work. The holiday is too tired and difficult. " I am my father's eternal supporter, so my holiday has always been colorful. Since the holiday, I have often received phone calls from my classmates, talking about what happened after the holiday, which is often full of bitterness. This really makes me wonder, is the current holiday as gloomy as QQ avatar?
The homework is getting heavier and heavier, and the expectations of teachers and parents bring a mountain of exercises. The happiness of holidays can only be found in dreams. It is said that such a holiday is full but empty, relaxed and so busy.
Once, in my dream, I once shouted to the sky with my classmates: "Holiday!" " What does "vacation" mean? It represents a moment of joy and countless burdens. We may all be poor children!
The holiday composition is 600 words.
Summer vacation should be very happy, but I'm scared, scared. ...
Some people may ask: Why? You can play computer, read books and watch TV every day during the summer vacation ... how can you be afraid? It's great to spend the summer vacation. But aren't there exams before the summer vacation? If you don't do well in the exam, think about the result!
The final exam results came out today, and I came home with a nervous heart. I did a little poorly in the final exam. Actually, I can't say it well because I didn't meet my father's requirements. Alas, dad is going to treat me to teppanyaki again. Sure enough, after listening to my final grade, my father immediately took the hand board and angrily "found fault" with me. I don't know if it's fear or eating something bad. I suddenly felt a stomachache and ran to the bathroom. Dad saw my weakness and his heart melted. He said, "I'll let you go today. Remember, I won't go easy on you in the future, but you have to do an English language and math test every day! " "All right. I agreed, thinking, "This is much better than eating teppanyaki. "
Remember that the first subject in the exam is math. I finished the answer in about 30 minutes and checked it several times. I thought it was completely correct, alas! Unexpectedly, I still didn't get 100. English, like Chinese, didn't score 100, and Chinese was the worst. It seems that this time it is really "God's will to get people".
Don't think too much, but finish the homework assigned by dad. Perhaps, my father "liberated" me when he saw that I was so serious? look forward to ...
Pupils are looking forward to a holiday. Which is better, winter vacation or summer vacation? It is not easy to unify the answer to this question-some students will think winter vacation is good, while others will think summer vacation is good. I think it's good to have a holiday regardless of winter vacation and summer vacation.
There is a "year" in winter vacation, which is the happiest time for children. Children can get red envelopes-lucky money, set off firecrackers and get a lot of interesting and delicious food. It would be happier if it snowed heavily. Children make snowmen and have snowball fights. Although they are sweating in the snow, because of the Chinese New Year, their mothers have improved their temper and will not interfere with us too much.
What about summer vacation? How hot it is! But heat has the advantage of heat. We can often go swimming, soak in water and enjoy it. There are delicious watermelons and ice cream every day. Traveling abroad is also often in summer vacation. Last summer, I went to Huangshan, and I really realized the magical artistic conception of "Five Mountains come back without looking at the mountains, and Huangshan comes back without looking at the mountains".
In short, it's good to have a holiday! I'm not busy with my studies and I don't have much homework. Although I signed up for some extra-long classes, I arranged many activities myself. This combination of work and rest leads to a full, happy and meaningful life!
600 words and a half proposition composition "Come on! _ _ _ _ "Come on! China
Come on, China 2008 Olympic Games is wonderful. Four years have passed, will the athletes make progress? 20 12 Olympic Games is coming, and it will be held in Britain.
The Olympic Games started only a few days ago, and now there are 37 gold medals, ranking second in the world. What makes people proud is Sun Yang, who won the first place in the 5000m swimming. At the end of the race, he slapped the water around him and was very moved to see his tears. Sun Yang, let us remember him forever. He deserves our pride. He has worked hard for our country.
He swam hard while swimming. At about 2,500 kilometers, everyone was tired, but Sun Yang insisted on swimming. After a few minutes, about 4900 meters, Sun Yang stopped quickly, and the bell in the referee's hand moved. "Tintin Tintin Tintin Tintin Tintin Tintin Tintin Tintin Tintin Tintin Tintin Tintin Tintin Tintin Tintin Tintin Tintin Tintin Tintin Tintin Tintin Tintin Tintin Tintin Tintin Tintin Tintin Tintin Tintin Tintin Tintin Tintin Tintin Tintin Tintin Tintin Tintin Tintin Tintin 100 meter, Sun Yang immediately accelerated and rushed forward. 5000 meters! He is number one in the world.
Come on, Sun Yang! Ye is also a person worthy of our pride. She won the first place, two first places and two gold medals in the 200-meter medley. Her strength is freestyle, and she won the first place in both the 400-meter and 200-meter swimming events, which is a very glorious thing. When she swims, she swims fast. She is the best in freestyle and broke the world record. Ye Shiwen, we will always support you! They won the gold medal because of their persistence, their persistence since childhood. There was a lot of sadness and pain, but they persisted. Ye and Sun Yang, thank you, three gold medals. I'm proud of you, very proud. Come on, I will always cheer for you. Of course, I also cheer for all the Olympic athletes. I hope you can win the gold medal you fought for like Sun Yang and Ye!
I would rather fail than give up.
Looking for opportunities is not necessarily what you want to taste, waiting for opportunities will definitely be missed; Efforts are not necessarily successful, and giving up is bound to fail.
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Failure tastes bad, but I'd rather fail than give up.
When I was a child, my ideal was to climb a tree. I was below, but my success was above. When people reach middle age, the ideal is to explore treasures. I'm here, but the treasure is somewhere on this blue planet. When I am old, my ideal is to talk and laugh with my children and grandchildren. I am here, but my family is in that endless place. Why? Why does everything fail? Why does God always let me miss my success? Why are all previous efforts torn to pieces by the wind of reality? Why do one prayer after another disappear with the smoke?
How I wish my mountain success is a pool lying in my arms. Mountains and rivers depend on each other and never part. How I wish I were that grassland and success was that loess. I look forward to one day I will become a gust of wind, so that I can protect the white clouds that will always belong to my success. I look forward to the day when it becomes a disk, so that I can store my success in it forever. ......
However, all these dreams will eventually be diluted by God's cold water.
Does God really want to break my dream? "Maybe not"-I thought, "Yes, not to break my dream, but to tell me that this is not a dream, this is called the future". Yes, his cold water was used to wake me up, not to crush my dreams. I finally understand that success is really on my other side, and failure is the stepping stone to it. If success is the opening of flowers, then failure is sunshine and rain. ......
The 600-word time spent reading a semi-propositional composition always slips away inadvertently. It's too hasty for people to think carefully, and it's time to leave in a blink of an eye.
"However, grandpa killed the chicken this week. Will you come back for dinner? " Grandpa on the other end of the phone is so looking forward to it.
"Grandpa, I'm afraid I can't come back."
"Why don't you come back? You haven't come back to see grandpa for two months. " Grandpa's voice suddenly aged a lot.
"But I have three exams next week, and I want to study hard. Grandpa, I will come to see you next time. " I felt a little guilty on the phone.
"Well, be sure to come next time." Grandpa's tone is a little depressed.
"Well, be sure to come." My voice doesn't feel small, as if I had done something wrong.
Suddenly I want to laugh at my ignorance, "next time, next time", and every time I use "next time" to prevaricate my grandfather, how many times? Lies have been told again and again. Grandpa is really that stupid. Do you believe me again and again? Although I sometimes go to grandpa's house, when he sees me, people are much better at once. He is always so happy, be caring and attentive, and take out the "good things" that have been prepared for me long ago. But I can't stay half a day and go home. The excuse is naturally for "learning". Watching me leave, grandpa's eyes are always so reluctant to go, revealing the loneliness and loneliness of the old man. I was afraid to see that expression, so I kept avoiding it. ...
Indeed, the burden of study overwhelmed me. I have exams every week and practice every weekend. Papers are full, so it's really hard to spare time on weekends. However, I remember Lu Xun saying, "Time is like water in a sponge. As long as you are willing to squeeze, there is always something. " I really don't even have time to see grandpa? No, I don't think so.
Quietly, a leaf on the branch trembled slightly and landed on the branch quietly. Followed by Ye Er. It crossed my shoulder and landed leisurely on the ground.
After countless "next times", grandpa fell ill and was very ill. Only then did I wake up and bury my head deeply in my chest. Subconsciously struggling, I looked up and stared at my grandfather in front of me. Grandpa is so thin, his skinny hand holds my hand tightly, as if holding a priceless treasure in his hand, so tight that he can't bear to put it down.
I remember when I was a child, I often sat on my grandfather's lap and said to him, "Grandpa, I will study hard in the future, and then I will make a lot of money for you to use, buy you delicious food, buy you new clothes and take you to play." Whenever this happens, grandpa always smiles like a flower and holds me tighter.
Now I understand that what grandpa needs is not material, and no amount of money is as valuable to him as family. Loneliness, loneliness haunts him, and what grandpa needs is the care of the younger generation. But now, it is too late.
The tree wants to keep quiet, but the wind will not stop; My son wants to serve his parents when they are old, but they are gone.
I suddenly turned around, trying to catch the lost happiness, but I got darkness. Loneliness surrounds my thin body. I desperately want to get rid of the darkness of loneliness, but I find it is only in vain.
A collection of semi-propositional compositions-(600 words) Photos will turn yellow because of the passage of time, letters will be separated because of the footsteps of years, and only memories treasured in the heart will be like old wine, and the longer they are, the purer they will be. _ _ _ _ _ _ Inscription
MP3 is playing the familiar song, "When I was a child, clouds floated in the blue sky." Time flies, in a blink of an eye, six years have passed. I have nothing to say about the passage of time, so I have to silently recall the ups and downs of these six years.
Friends, like songs, always bring me into the bright world. This hymn written with friendship, emotion and vitality will make me more unforgettable and cherish it.
Every time I face failure and feel too depressed to lift my head, there are always a few pairs of warm and powerful little hands that firmly lead me on the road of challenge. When I am too tired to stop panting, my mind is very complicated, but I will always realize something; Whenever I am sad, what appears in front of me are their warm words and their small hands that wipe tears for me; Whenever I taste success, they share my joy with me. Yes, they are friends.
Their laughter and happiness deeply infected me, so that I don't have to care about other people's feelings and always keep a good mood. I cherish all these bits and pieces in my memory, because I won't be lonely because of my friends, I will turn my tears into a rainbow of memories.
Let these six years never be lonely, not only with the comfort and encouragement of friends, but also with the selfless dedication and silent help of parents.
"Have a rest and have a glass of milk." Whenever I hear these warm words, I always have an unspeakable taste, not only gratitude, but also a little regret. Whenever my mother puts this cup of milk on my desk and watches me finish it, there is always a happy smile on her face. Such a cup of milk filled with love has narrowed the distance between our mother and daughter, and this warm current has warmed my heart. Having a heart-to-heart talk after dinner is an indispensable job for us every day. The family got together to tell the happy event of the day, which was full of joy, warmth and happiness.
I firmly cherish these beautiful memories, which make me happy, make me not lonely, give me the motivation of life and the warmth of love.
My life has completely changed since I met you! My beloved teacher-Ceng Laoshi. During that time, I was a lonely boat, drifting in the sea, but I had no course. But I met you. You are a lighthouse that guides countless ships. It is your grand line that shows me my life and brings me back to the "right path"!
During that time, I was a famous "punk" in school. I loaf around all day and often make trouble. On the way, you can say that you can beat anyone you don't like. This has brought a lot of troubles to teachers and parents ... On the first day of the new semester, our head teacher changed, and the new head teacher is you-Ceng Laoshi. That day, I broke the glass of the classroom. When the headmaster came, you saw my frightened eyes and even said that you accidentally broke the glass ... At that moment, my good feeling for you gradually rose.
After the first mid-term exam, you saw my grades. Instead of criticizing me, you asked me to tell you if you didn't teach well. You weren't angry when I told you that I didn't attend your lecture. Instead, you asked me to come to your house, and you made up lessons for me. At that time, I sarcastically said to you, "How much is a class?" You smiled and said to me, "Do you think I am that kind of person?" I felt that I had put my foot in my mouth at that time. This is the first time I have felt this way. ......
Through your guidance and education, I gradually embarked on the "right track". Soon, my grades changed from the bottom of my class to the top 30, top 20, top 10, top 5, top 3 ... I came to you with the first grade in my class in the final exam. When you saw the first report, you almost cried with joy. ......
Time flies, long time no see. I hope I can meet you again with the best results and joy next time!
The eye () semi-propositional composition 600 words when you cry, the consequences of not protecting your eyes are similar to fairy tale fictional composition.