800 words of excellent composition model for senior high school entrance examination.
Give me all your love, give me the world. I don't know the pain and joy in your heart from now on. How I want to be close to you and snuggle up in your warm arms. -inscription
There is a feeling in the world called till death do us part; There is a kind of care in the world called meticulous care; There is an eternity in the world called "maternal love!" One thing in the world is always warm, and that is the mother's hand!
The article "Mother's Hand" deeply touched me and made me understand maternal love. If my mother is the sun, then I am the grass, and the sunshine will always warm the grass.
It was my mother who gave me life and the opportunity to appreciate the world. It was my mother who gave me faith and let me go forward bravely on the road of life; It was my mother who gave me the courage to turn to the hand of failure again and again; It was my mother who gave me an agreement to keep me away from filth and shortcomings.
It is my mother's bright eyes that illuminate my future; It is my mother's hard-working hands that beautify my mind; It was my mother's kind smile that dispelled the fog in my heart.
Mother's heart, care for children to the horizon; Motherly love accompanies children to the corner of the sea. No matter where we are, there are a pair of deep eyes behind us! My clumsy pen can't beat my mother, but my understanding and love for my mother is sincere!
Ah! My ordinary and great mother. How many times have you cried by my bed? How many late nights did you let me sleep? How many times have you smiled at my progress!
Although the wind and frost have taken away your beauty and appearance, your love for me remains the same! It was I who dyed your hair white with the smile of time painting, and I carved the wrinkles on your forehead with the carving knife of time. Mom, I will repay your love for me.
Mom, you light up my world. You raise the sail of love and help me ride the wind and waves. Mom, I want to tell you: "I have always understood you!" " "
800-word excellent essay model for the second senior high school entrance examination
A window in the classroom is still open. The light in the evening gently sprinkled on the desk as usual. In the air, the dust settled. The desk is the same, and everything is the same. But there is a voice in my heart: the whole junior high school career is over.
On the blackboard behind the classroom, there are words we have written, pictures we have drawn, and naughty footprints. The long blackboard, like a movie, switches from frame to frame, and the lens is full of language, which is our happy or sad memory. And the longest memory, at this moment, has also become a short moment. How I want to reach out and grab it, but time can't go back, just like "whoever misses this moment will never get a second gift."
In the last Chinese class, the teacher said goodbye to us solemnly. The students hope that the teacher will delay the class a little more, because no one will delay the class for us anymore. But the teacher joked at the beginning: "I will never delay this last lesson." I know you are eager to finish it early. "
On each student's desk, there are envelopes prepared in advance by the Chinese teacher. In the envelope are the handouts of our last class, white rabbit toffee, and a postcard from the teacher. I can't remember all the contents of the class, but I clearly remember what the teacher wrote on the last postcard: "The senior high school entrance examination went well, remember to be happy!" The mountain is high and the water is long. See you in the Jianghu! "I didn't understand the teacher's intention, understand that this is the initial farewell. Perhaps the teacher knows better than all of us that there are too many moments in life and there are not so many second times in life. The first time was a gift.
Perhaps because of this, he always writes postcards to send us blessings on every festival, even on Children's Day. This classmate has made progress and performed well, so has he. My classmates and I often spit on him: "You see other teachers send hamburgers to celebrate. You are just a thin card every time. Can you be a little creative? " He always smiles and then defends himself: "The greeting in the card is different every time. After eating the hamburger, it will be gone, and the card will always keep the warmth of my palm." This is really a sentimental man-we can't help but let out a long "yi ~" disdain.
Teacher, after graduation, I don't have many opportunities to "hurt" you anymore, but now I know that those small cards you sent are souvenirs of every moment, conveying your concern and blessing. Roman. Roland said, "Whoever misses this moment will never get a second gift." But, teacher, your postcards bear one care after another, like precious gifts again and again.
Last class, you weren't absent. The last lesson, like a time-limited moment, stops on time when the bell rings and comes to an abrupt end. ...
After wiping the podium with a wringing rag for the last time, I went to close the open window in the classroom. I stood at the door and looked back at the classroom, then locked the familiar door and turned to leave. I know I'm a little sad. But in the past three years, I have loved all the sadness. In the distance, something is calling me.
Maybe I can't be a celebrity in Who's Who in the future, nor can I shine like the stars in the human sky, but I will turn all the moments of these three years into memories and write them on the postcards of my life one by one.
The fire has been extinguished for three years, but I will continue to burn myself and fly away with the blessings of my teachers, relatives, friends and myself. Although it is fleeting and farewell is inevitable, I know: don't forget to give yourself warmth, the flame in your heart is eternal.
800 words of excellent composition model for senior high school entrance examination.
"Lanting is attached, running script is like running water ..." In the middle of the night, I enjoyed the beautiful singing of Jay Chou and the unique taste charm of China's calligraphy alone. Looking at the thick ink in the sky, the bright moon hangs in the air, flickering, and a wisp of thoughts is flying in the hazy sight. ...
"Mom, what's that?" When I was three or four years old, I always liked to walk down the street holding my mother's hand. "That's a Chinese character." Follow my sight, my mother looked at the billboard and said. "Oh-what are they for?" "This is your own experience." Mother smiled, and the slightly raised corners of her mouth aroused my young curiosity.
In this way, I got to know Chinese characters and have been exploring them with a curious heart.
"This stroke should be an intravenous drip, and then go back-that's right!" I am in the fifth grade. At the invitation of a friend, I came to a calligraphy training class and heard the teacher's profound and heavy guidance from afar. Wow! I was shocked when I entered the door; The green carpet covers the whole classroom, and excellent calligraphy hangs on all the walls; The one directly opposite is about six or seven meters long and more than one meter high. The first sentence is "Scenery of the North", in which the word "North" is vertical and thick, and it is marked with dry pen, which is magnificent and powerful; Although there are many strokes of the word "Guo", it is very compact. Fine strokes make the word "Feng" smaller, but the oblique point in the middle pulls down according to the situation and penetrates into the word "Guang" at the end. Look at the students behind it, either writing very hard or writing very solemnly, and they are not moved at all because of my arrival. Is this the charm of calligraphy?
In this way, with my love for Chinese characters, I practiced calligraphy, but I still couldn't understand the meaning of Chinese characters. I continued to explore.
One day, I will ride the long wind, break through the huge waves, raise the muddy sails and build a bridge on the deep sea. Since junior high school, I have learned more about Chinese characters, and the charm and mystery of Chinese characters attract me more and more. I know that "once you climb to the top of the mountain, you will see that all the other mountains look short under the sky." Expressed Du Fu's ambition and spirit of daring to reach the peak and overlooking everything; I understand Cao Mengde's "sun, moon and stars, if separated from them;" The lofty ambition and broad mind of "the stars are brilliant, if they are unexpected"; I realized Fan Zhongyan's feelings of being close to the people, that is, "worry about the world first, and be happy after the world."
China's culture is extensive and profound, and Chinese characters are also very attractive. Therefore, I also try to appreciate the beauty of Chinese characters. I also tried to read cadence and experience the sound beauty of Chinese characters; I also read poems extensively and appreciate the beauty of China's words.
Charming Chinese characters, I love you!