In normal study, work and life, everyone will inevitably come into contact with the composition bar, through which people can achieve the purpose of cultural exchange. What kind of composition can be called an excellent composition? The following are 400 words of the most beautiful composition compiled by Bian Xiao for reference only. Let's have a look.
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Summer is the most vigorous season for all things to grow. The sun hangs high in the air like a fireball, making people sweat. How I wish the next heavy rain would cool me down!
Suddenly, the sky changed, first it was dark, then it was dark, and the air became much cooler. Seeing this scene, I am happy. It will definitely rain heavily! I saw a metallic gray cloud in the northwest sky, in which hundreds of millions of lightning streaked, confronted and fought, arousing earth-shattering thunder, as if to blow the building to pieces. Then, a heavy rain poured down. At home, looking at the outside, there is simply an unspeakable feeling. If my mother hadn't pulled me, I would have run out of the door and taken a shower in the rain, so it was a shower! That's it-I'm eating melon seeds while waiting for the rainbow to appear. The rain is getting smaller and smaller, smaller and smaller? The rain finally stopped and the sky gradually became clear. I heard a whoosh and ran out of the door at lightning speed. I took a breath of fresh air and felt refreshed. The scenery after the rain is so beautiful! No, you see, the leaves are green, the flowers are red and the grass is green. Seen from a distance, it really looks like a most beautiful landscape painting. Wow! What a beautiful rainbow! I saw seven colorful rainbows in the blue sky, like a colorful bridge, magnificent.
Ah, the sky is always the most beautiful after the rain! The so-called sunshine always comes after the storm, so you can't give up in the face of difficulties, you must face it bravely to succeed.
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With the passage of time, I gradually found that autumn in nature is so beautiful and gorgeous. She is like a talented girl, walking lightly at will.
There is an internationally important wetland in the east of our hometown: Chongming Dongtan Bird Nature Reserve. Every autumn season, I always like to go there and let my tired heart return to nature. Although you can't see many birds, you can blow the sea breeze, and occasionally a few seagulls fly by. If you are lucky, you can also see the scene of "a line of egrets flying into the sky".
Because I often go in late autumn, the sea breeze blows, which is a little cold, but my heart is like autumn wind, and I no longer feel at home.
I walked on the beach, because the tide had ebbed for a few days, so it was muddy. There is almost no road on the beach, and the mud is full of crab holes, but I believe that the road is made by people, and I am very happy even if my shoes are covered with mud. A gust of wind blew and my hair was messed up. Just as I was about to tidy up, "Come on, everybody! I caught a little thing! " The companion shouted loudly in the distance. I smiled at myself and walked over. Indeed, this is a lovely little thing, not as big as my thumb. It crawled sideways in the palm of my hand, and the palm of my hand had an itchy feeling. I smiled happily. I let go of the little crab, and it crawled unsteadily in the soil, as weak as if the wind had blown it to a hundred thousand miles. I wrapped up my clothes and went to catch "jumping fish" with my friends. Laughter spread all over the earth and drifted away with the wind.
The most beautiful scenery may not be magnificent mountains and rivers, or it may be a small move, or a tall figure, or it may be a touching moment.
It was a Friday afternoon, it was raining cats and dogs, and the thunder roared "rumble", just like there were a hundred brave men beating drums in the clouds, and there were a hundred lions roaring in the sky, which was earth-shattering and magnificent. I can't help shivering. Lightning and thunder, lightning and thunder, the sound of "going" rain, like a downpour, like a horde falling from the sky. This rain bead, like a sword, fell on the back of my hand and felt a biting chill.
I am a lonely figure, standing by the station, silently waiting for the bus, quietly watching the pedestrians and vehicles coming and going. I feel a little sad and lonely. I sighed deeply and covered my head with clothes.
Suddenly, a cold wind blew. I opened my eyes and saw a car parked in front of me. I rubbed my eyes and looked. It's my father. I was ecstatic and moved. When I got into the car, I felt a little sour when I saw my father's tired body and old face. I have a lot to say to my father, but when the words came to my mouth, I swallowed them back. I felt warm all over at that time.
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I remember when I was in primary school, there was a classmate whose home was poor and dirty, almost every day, so I seldom went to his home to play. His home was dirty. Grandpa is a sanitation worker. I don't like his mother, not only rustic, but also ugly. Every time I see his grandfather or other sanitation workers, I stay away from them. They almost always wear "little red vests" with the words "sanitation" printed on them, and "fight wits and wits" with garbage all day. I feel so dirty and tired that I feel a little queasy when I hear garbage.
Occasionally, my mother and I go out for a walk and see the grass is full of rubbish. My mother said, "People nowadays have no morality at all, and garbage should be thrown into the dustbin." But now, people throw rubbish everywhere for convenience, which is not only unsanitary, but also easy to spread diseases. "I asked," what about the garbage? Mother said, "There are many health workers in the city. They are all good helpers to beautify the city. Without them, the garbage in our city and home can't be cleaned up, the city will become dirty and people will get sick. "
I stood by and paused: "But I think people who do this job are dirty, not sanitary at all, and they are even dirtier in dirty clothes." They are the dirtiest people. " I don't think so. My mother stopped and patted me on the head and said, "Yes, it is dirty, but who do you think would do such dirty work if there were no people around us who did these jobs?" After a long time, cities will become dirty and people will get sick. "I shook my head? d？ D I won't do this job when I grow up anyway.
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Like the rippling blue waves in spring; Just like the lonely and ethereal flute coming from the stars opposite the dead night in late autumn; Just after the full moon, the new moon book came to me gently. Before I met the number, I thought of a lost child, looking for it, but I couldn't find the exit. At this time, this book came to me like a charity fairy. It shines with charming light and fascinates me. The book gently took my hand and took me out of the maze that puzzled me for some time. Since this book, it has become my mentor and an indispensable part of my life. The number in my mind? d？ D is the most beautiful!
I am immersed in the world of books, weaving digital fairy tales. I dreamed that when I came back, I became a butterfly, Liang Zhu, and I felt sorry for their miserable fate; I pursue the magnificent scenery on the top of Mount Tai; I sigh, love and hate are intertwined, and things change? d？ D dream of red mansions. In the book, Li Bai and I recited the poem "Singing to Wine, Geometry of Life" together, and felt that Cao Cao was "old and ambitious; The martyrs in their twilight years are full of great courage. "Meng Haoran * * * appreciates the beautiful scenery of" We see green trees around your village and green hills slanting outside ".
I swim in the sea of books. I like to sit in the yard and read quietly with a book in my arms in warm spring I feel a little happy when I watch the golden sunshine set the words on the book with Phnom Penh. I read it gently with the sound of running water in the stream. Reading is like entering a wonderful world. Books are my spiritual pillar. Reading has become an indispensable part of my life.
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China, a nation that originated from the Yangtze River and the Yellow River. Beautiful black hair and healthy yellow skin are our unchanging signs. Being able to speak fluent Chinese fills my heart with pride!
The earliest Chinese character was Oracle Bone Inscriptions. Look! The vivid word "wood" looks like a lush tree; The vivid word "dog" is like a puppy jumping in front of me; The flowing river "water" brings the eternal singing of the Chinese nation. Behind Oracle Bone Inscriptions is Zhong Dingwen, a bronze stone drum. In the Qin Dynasty, Li Si made a seal script; Lishu obviously has strokes, and the strokes are continuous cursive; Turning flat into square is regular script, and the best in the world is running script.
"The foot of my bed is shining so brightly. Is it frosty already?" "Flying freely is as light as a dream, and the drizzle is as thin as sorrow" and "The grass turns green again in spring, but what about you, my friend Prince?" It is the poet's homesickness; "An inch of time is worth an inch of gold, but an inch of gold can't buy an inch of time", "Young people don't work hard, but old people are worried", "Black hair doesn't know how to learn early, and white hair doesn't know how to learn late". These Chinese poems are ancient people's advice on cherishing time, which not only bring us the beauty of ancient poems, but also serve as a window for us to know the world.
The horizontal folding points of Chinese characters are like cheerful elves, sometimes as light as a feather, and sometimes as heavy as Mount Tai. Together, it is an amazing picture; This is a very clever idea.
Chinese characters! Is a living symbol; Chinese characters! It is an ancient culture; Chinese characters! Is the pride of the Chinese nation!
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She has black hair, a pair of small and charming eyes, a small mouth and a short person. She is a bright light that secretly guides us-this is the most beautiful teacher in my heart: Miss Wang.
Miss Wang is worthy of the position of the most beautiful teacher in my heart. She is approachable. Although she is the head teacher, she seldom criticizes her classmates. She is considerate, and even teachers will learn from our perspective; She is knowledgeable. Even if she knows everything, she never puts on airs.
People compare their teachers to candles and gardeners. These metaphors are natural and friendly, but I think my teacher Wang is more like a multifunctional book. In class, she is an encyclopedia, and all the problems will be solved by her, which will convince everyone; During the break, Mr. Wang turned into an encyclopedia of humor and often used some metaphors. Satire makes us laugh. In life, Miss Wang naturally became our "thirty-six plan". There will inevitably be some contradictions between classmates. As a monitor, I am often helpless. At this time, Mr. Wang will help students resolve conflicts in the dark. Teacher Wang is also a book on ideology and morality. She will not only teach us cultural knowledge, but also teach us how to behave and do things.
Miss Wang, the most beautiful teacher in my heart, you should face the podium and lean against the blackboard to give us your knowledge bit by bit. Sincerely say to you: "teacher, you have worked hard!" " "
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In my mind, there is a most beautiful teacher in Chinese, Mathematics and English, and that is the head teacher, Miss Huang Huilian. She took us from grade one to grade five, and she never abandoned us. Because her other teachers can't teach us to study, we won't change the head teacher in other classes.
The teacher loves us very much. She taught us a lot of knowledge and the truth of reading. It also taught us to be a down-to-earth person. Work hard. Study hard and be studious. Don't be sloppy in your homework, don't be sloppy, and you can't be sloppy in your homework. Be a sensible and obedient boy at home and a good student at school.
The teacher always patiently tells us lesson by lesson, slowly breaks it down sentence by sentence, and so do the questions after class. Let's learn more and decompose more.
When doing homework, other classes copy words line by line. She was afraid that we would be tired, so she asked us to copy them one by one and read them after we finished. The students wrote Tian Zige badly, so they wrote a new one on the blackboard for the students to see. She writes to us neatly and orderly. We have been told many times to write neatly and not askew.
At the end of the term, she found a lot of important materials in the computer for us to review, and sometimes she typed in the office at half past five. She is really a good teacher.
I want to say there: "teacher, you have worked hard!" " "I will use the best results to repay you.
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A man of medium height, with long hair like spring willow and big eyes like pearls, always smiles and looks very kind. This is the most beautiful teacher in my heart-Teacher Xie.
I remember once, I came to school in a daze. In the first composition class, my head was going to explode, I blushed like a red apple, and my body was hot and cold. Suddenly, with a "poof", an unpleasant smell came to the nose. My deskmate shouted, "Teacher, I threw up at my deskmate." The eyes of the whole class were raised. Teacher Xie came over and asked, "Xiao Jin, are you all right?" The students made a sound of disgust. Some students covered their noses and said, "It stinks!" Some students make expressions of disgust; Some students write compositions with their heads down and noses covered; Some students look left and right like monkeys. Teacher Xie turned around and said, "Come on, we are all classmates. We should unite and help each other. Xiao Xuan, you go and get some sand, Xiaoqing, you sit on the podium and manage the class. " After that, Teacher Xie helped me to the school doctor's office. After I take my temperature and take the medicine, help me back to the classroom. I was deeply moved, impressed, admired, grateful and unforgettable by Teacher Xie's actions.
Thank you, teacher, thank you! You have been caring and taking care of us for so many years, and you treat us like your family. Teacher's Day is coming, and we want to say to you, "Thank you, teacher, we all love you!" "
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Everyone has his own childhood, and each childhood has different colors. Red, blue or yellow, my childhood life is colorful, innocent and happy.
I remember it was a quiet night. I'm at my grandmother's house. Everyone else went for a walk after dinner. I'm doing my homework.
However, when I was halfway through, I felt someone behind me. I looked back and it was my mother. I asked, "Mom, why don't you go for a walk with grandma?" Mother said, "I clean at home." I know my mother lied to me. She didn't go because I was doing my homework at home. My mother stayed because she was afraid it would be bad for me to stay at home alone.
My mother stroked my head gently and said, "Dear son, my mother will do it with you." "Mom, go for a walk and have a rest." I said. "No, I'll do it with you." My mother's words warmed my young heart.
After finishing my homework, my mother and I rested under the big tree in front of the door. I looked at the stars in the sky and asked my mother, "Mom, how many stars are there in the sky?" Mother said, "There are countless stars in the sky." "Oh," I answered softly.
At my grandmother's house, I always run around the mountains, but now I have no time to go to my grandmother's house.
Childhood always passed quietly, but I couldn't help it. Childhood has always been with me.
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Spring is a beautiful season. Spring girl came quietly overnight, and all kinds of flowers were blooming, including pink peach blossom, snow-white pear blossom and white apricot blossom. However, my favorite is the earliest Spring Festival.
Winter jasmine is golden yellow, its branches are winding, and when the wind blows, it looks like a group of little girls in yellow skirts are humming and swaying, and it looks like small bells swaying in the wind. Attracted many little bees to fly around among the flowers.
Trees have sprouted, poplars, apricots and sycamore trees have all sprouted green buds, and some are still purple! Although these trees are beautiful, I still have a soft spot for willows. Willow leaves are slender and soft, fluttering in the breeze. From a distance, it looks like a little girl with long braids dancing ballet!
The grass has grown green, too. Here and there, some are hunched, some are holding their chests, and some are rolling on the ground. What a beautiful sight! Small animals have also increased. Swallows fly back from the south. Birds are chirping in the sky as if singing beautiful songs. Little ants are busy, too. They came out in droves looking for food to eat. The ice in the river has melted, and fish are swimming around happily in the water, laughing and chasing spring. This is really a beautiful season. I praise spring and love it more!
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I love my teacher, Miss Lin. She is my Chinese teacher, a gentle, careful and earnest teacher. Although she is petite and plain, she is so beautiful in my heart.
One afternoon after school, I went to her office to hand in my homework. I looked at the window first and saw her correcting her homework. I saw her frowning from time to time, as if the topic had been said countless times in class, but that classmate wrote it wrong again. She sometimes sketches, as if to write down the reason why this classmate made a mistake; She opened the cupboard from time to time and took out a seal, as if it were covered with encouragement to a classmate; Sometimes after correcting her homework, she quickly takes out her textbook, as if preparing the text to be taught tomorrow. From time to time, she picked up strokes and wrote and read some important paragraphs. I saw one teacher after another go out. Now Mr. Lin is the only one left in the office, and I have just recovered. It turned out that I was still at the door of the office. I quickly pushed open the door gently and walked slowly to Mr. Lin and said, "Teacher, exercise book." "ah? Oh, put it here! " The teacher answered softly, as if she had just discovered my existence.
Teacher Lin, you are like a seeder that never rusts, constantly sowing the seeds of ideals and knowledge in our hearts. You are like a bright lamp that shines on our progress and inspires us to succeed. I love you, my dear teacher Lin.
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20 12 On May 8th, 29-year-old Zhang Lili, a female teacher like Molly, was seriously injured in a car accident because she was saving a student.
People will never forget that night. It was evening self-study time, and the students filed out of the school gate. Suddenly, a parked bus at the school gate suddenly started, rushed forward quickly and hit the rear of the bus in front. At this time, just a few students are walking between the two cars, and they will be squeezed in the middle. At this critical moment, Mr. Zhang Lili, who was about to cross the road, rushed forward quickly, struggling to push a student in front of the car to one side and the student next to him to one side, but he was knocked down by the bus that rushed over, and his legs were run over by the car, causing people to faint.
His actions make us understand that life is fragile and strong; Life can be made good use of or wasted. There is great love in the heart, and human life is more valuable!
Zhang Lili, a seemingly ordinary name, has been remembered by people all over the country. He propped up a life sky for students with his weak body and wrote an earth-shattering hymn of love. She became the "most beautiful female teacher" in the eyes of the whole country.
After reading teacher Zhang Lili's story, I deeply realized that life is short and precious. We should cherish life and make ourselves more valuable and glorious!
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On Sunday, we got in the car and went to grandma's house to play together. In my eyes, it is the most beautiful country.
As soon as I got off the bus, I saw the mountain red. I was very surprised. My mother told me that this is azalea. They are like clusters of fire letters and burning bonfires. A warm spring breeze blows, and the mountains are all red dancing with the wind, which makes passers-by linger and stop. Of course, the hillside is not only red, but also the pink and white flowers in the Red Sea are really beautiful.
Go straight along the road and see a group of leisurely buffaloes grazing with their tails swinging. Occasionally, they craned their necks and made a long cry of "moo", as if calling their companions. On both sides of the road, in a tall tree, there are several lively and lovely birds, jumping between branches and then flying away together.
At this time, the countryside recovered its old vitality, and all the rape seedlings grew very tall with small yellow flowers. The sun shines down, and a few drops of water roll between the flowers, which is very lovely.
Across the field, we came to the farmhouse. The yard is covered with vines, and some of them have blossomed. The fragrance of flowers makes the dog drool under the vine. Next to the yard is a lush orchard. Although there are not many fruit trees in the orchard, there are all kinds, including orange trees, apple trees and pear trees. Taking advantage of the spring breeze, they have produced beautiful flowers, sometimes gorgeous and sometimes elegant, which are refreshing.
Everything in the countryside is so desirable. I love this beautiful countryside.