Whether it is in school or in society, everyone has tried to write essays. Through essays, we can gather our scattered thoughts together. I believe that writing essays is a headache for many people. Here are 10 essays that I have compiled for you. They are for reference only. I hope they can help you. Complete Composition Part 1
Children in disaster areas:
Hello! On TV and in newspapers, I saw that you lost your home, and some even lost your beloved father and mother. I cried with you. Because I know that home and relatives are everything to happiness and joy for us young people. Who wouldn't be sad to lose them? However, I still hope that you can be strong and brave to face the hardships of life. You know, the people of the whole country are with you, and my father and mother are relatives you can rely on. No matter how many difficulties we face, we are not afraid. As long as we are alive, there is hope, right?
I sincerely hope that you can rebuild a beautiful home and grow up happily! Let us work hard together and wish our great motherland peace and prosperity! Prosperity!
Sincerely yours
Salute!
A child who always pays attention to you
The complete composition of August 19, 20xx 2
The close connection between pure things and beauty. Poetic emotion and beauty. Especially poetic love. Occasionally I watch a British movie, and the hero almost says to the hostess in a scene that the audience is not prepared for - "Marry me?" The heroine, who was squatting on the ground fiddling with something, raised her head, He replied with a very simple expression: "Okay!" I still remember it often after a long time. I feel beautiful. Who knows? Maybe one day you will marry someone without even saying these two lines? Is it still beautiful? Each level will have its own level of beauty. I didn't believe it once. Understanding it is not at the beginning.
Now I can easily give back what others tell me to myself. In the past, they were pure and innocent, and each other's image was perfect. The change of thinking was originally caused by helplessness. Love her - I say, and she will love you back twice as much. Don't think of unfaithful women as scary. Who knows, maybe it is a more real, mature, and human face than the "purity" in the original eyes. However, it is true that such a rather cruel reality should not have come so early. As for the next few decades, who knows, there will be ups and downs in the next few decades... something closer to this true appearance. Will there be real emotional enjoyment after breaking the illusion? I think so. One level will have a level of balance, one level will have a level of fun, and one level will have a level of beauty. Don't worry. Over time, as the utilitarian background disappears, this beauty will grow. I stopped him quietly - in fact, people's emotional levels can be very rich. This is an even more impure confession. What it means is, you don’t have to say anything, I can understand it, and I don’t need any explanation. When our feelings are no longer as transparent as before, the best way to cover them up is "tacit understanding".
I hope that the "synchronization" of intelligence and emotion will be less lacking... My heart smiles! Life is not simple after all. Thank you for those complex and subtle human emotions that dare not enter into broad daylight! Bring us beauty and comfort in our difficult times and joyful times. Beauty and comfort. Comfort itself is a kind of beauty, because nothing has a more tranquil quality than it. Illusion is even more beautiful, because it is in harmony with reality and can easily endure the unprecedented stimulation of human imagination... Say goodbye to that pure, lingering, and heartbreaking era. If you lose it, lose it, there will be others Waiting for you ahead, tempting you and compensating you. After Adam and Eve were expelled from the Garden of Eden after eating the forbidden fruit, they were not "paradise lost" as God expected. What they entered was broader freedom, and broader freedom was accompanied by many rich joys and beauty.
There will be some that are stained, naturally there will be, those that are stained, broken or old. When you get something new, you are also paying something, sometimes at the cost of our true nature. . Yes, between gains and losses, the difference between gains and losses is so uncertain. Just like every level has its own level of sadness, every level definitely has its own level of beauty. There is a beauty in singing about love and compassion. Even if you don't sing it, there will still be another kind of beauty. Complete Composition Part 3
Dear Teacher Jiang:
Hello! Your student Peng Yixuan wishes you a happy holiday on the eve of Teacher's Day!
I remember that time when I broke my leg, you looked at my bloody leg and asked with concern: "Does it hurt?" I nodded. You gently helped me to the clinic, and said to the doctor: "Be careful, don't hurt the wound." The doctor carefully gave me some medicine, and at that time I felt a warm current flowing through my heart. All over the body.
Teacher, you called my parents at that time. After my father picked me up, I looked at you and saw sad tears in your eyes. I was moved to tears.
Sincerely,
Salute!
Your student: XXX
Let's go as a family Played in East Lake. It was raining lightly, and my brother and I followed and made a lot of noise on the way down. There were a lot of snacks on the roadside. We ate stinky tofu and popsicles and ran and danced. Suddenly I saw a lot of people in front of me. I ran over and saw that there were archery, climbing, fishing, etc.
I got excited and went up to try archery, but I didn’t hit it due to lack of strength. I'm very sad. Encyclopedia of Compositions Part 5
I think this book is very interesting and educational. My parents didn’t quarrel often in the past, they only had one or two quarrels occasionally. Later, they stopped quarreling after reading this book. It also enriched my knowledge. It made me know that there are many fish, such as the mudskipper that can climb trees, the elephant trunk fish with an elephant trunk, the friendly sea bass, the doctor fish that can cure dental diseases, and the belly that glows. Lantern fish, some of the fastest swordfish, swordfish, etc., etc., too many to count. I also learned that baby hippopotamuses are born to fathers and that fish can also get married. I also learned from Daddy Thumb what bravery is and what a white lie is. In addition, I also learned idioms and proverbs. I also discovered that as long as you have confidence, courage, and wisdom, even the strongest enemies cannot stop us from moving forward. Moreover, some places are science fiction, which is very suitable for children to watch and helps them to develop the wings of imagination.
Sunshine Primary School 1 Comprehensive Composition Part 6
I have a characteristic - carelessness. For example: I forgot to bring books to class, forgot to write my name in the exam, forgot to lock the door when I went out... Teachers and parents often remind me to be more careful, but I still can't change my sloppy habit, so my classmates gave me a Nickname - Sloppy Xiaosheng.
Sloppy bad habits can really hurt people. There was a small test. After getting the paper, I secretly told myself: Be careful and don’t be sloppy. It really worked. I didn’t forget to write down my name in class. After I finished answering the paper, I checked it three times before handing it in. I thought: This time the answer sheet was not sloppy, so I felt happy. A few days later, the teacher handed out papers, and I was shocked.
"Why don't you always pay attention? Look at these two questions and forget to write the word "answer"; and here, be careful, don't be careless." I looked at what the teacher was saying. When I pointed to the place, I was surprised to find that I had also written down things that had nothing to do with the test questions. Several teachers nearby couldn't help laughing. I feel even more ashamed.
When I got home, my father couldn’t help but laugh when he found out about it. Strangely enough, every time he made a mistake, he always praised me and “praised” me so much that my face burned. It was really strange. Not the taste.
"My sloppy boy," my father looked at me and smiled and then became serious, "If you are an engineer and forget a decimal point when doing calculations, how much damage will it cause to the country!"
After listening to my father’s teachings, I further understood the dangers of carelessness.
Hey, I must get rid of my sloppy bad habits in the future.
As I was thinking about it, I couldn’t help but grab my schoolbag, pick up the exam paper that said “Be careful, don’t be sloppy” again, and read it. Complete composition part 7
Keywords: Grandpa Grandpa composition Grandpa primary school article My grandpa is tall, thin, with dark skin, short hair, and a big face. My grandpa looks like him. You can make "AAB", words in the form, it's fun. Okay, this is an image of my grandpa. Let me tell you about my grandfather. My grandfather is a "coward". You asked me how I could tell. My grandma always said that my grandpa always lowered his head and said nothing. I thought grandpa was afraid of my grandma. I asked curiously: "Grandpa, Are you afraid of my grandma?" "No." "Then why don't you say anything?" "I won't argue with her." I thought my grandpa was still afraid of my grandma. Later I realized that I was wrong about my grandpa. This is to express my love for my grandma even more. I am always competing with my grandpa to see who is white and who is black. I often ask my grandma and grandpa why. Grandma said that grandpa is a professor. , the professor sits in the room every day, your grandpa teaches boilers and mathematics, oh, it turns out that grandpa was blackened by the boiler. Hahaha... My grandpa is also a humorous old man, so I won’t introduce my grandpa’s height here. Tall, thin, dark-skinned, with little hair, and a big face. My grandfather’s appearance can be combined with the word “AAB”. It’s fun. Okay, this is the image of my grandfather. Let me tell you about my grandpa. My grandpa is a "coward". You asked me how I could tell. My grandma always said that my grandpa always lowered his head and said nothing. I thought grandpa was afraid of my grandma. I asked curiously: "Grandpa, are you afraid of my grandma? "No" "Then why don't you speak?" "I won't argue with her." I think my grandfather is still afraid of my grandma. Later I realized that I had wrongly blamed my grandfather. He acted this way to love my grandma even more. I'm proud of him. I always compete with my grandfather to see who is white and who is black. I win every time. I often ask grandma and grandpa why. Grandma said that grandpa is a professor. The professor sits in the room every day. Your grandpa teaches boilers and mathematics. Oh, it turns out that grandpa was blackened by the boiler. . Hahaha... My grandfather is also a humorous old man, so I won’t introduce it here. Complete Composition, Part 8
This season passed too quickly. This journey has been too long. In this life, live proudly and hard. How can we soothe our increasingly frustrated heart so that our dreams don’t wait too hastily?
Even though there are thousands of scenery before my eyes and all kinds of emotions in my heart, it is impossible to write or paint this autumn.
——Preface
An autumn rain came unexpectedly, disrupting the previous peace.
The September autumn wind carries lonely footsteps and hurries towards us, and the awakening memories linger in the desolate city. Although I didn't see it with my own eyes, everything around me already knew that it was coming. On a rainy day, I can't tell how the sky is feeling. Listening to the patter of rain, I finally realized that no one could stay out of it.
When the seasons cycle, the mood will inevitably become sad according to the scene. The sorrow of the disease is no longer the theme song of this era, and we can only listen to the sad music in this season and indulge in the silence. In time, there is such involuntary pain and nostalgia.
An autumn rain and a cold.
I haven’t seen the fallen leaves yet this autumn. In fact, it can be said that there is no shadow of autumn at all, except for the joy of the harvest. It's just that the coldness is getting more and more pressing, telling the most direct feeling that winter is approaching.
Tossing and turning, the years passed by, and throughout the gloomy season, the lonely dark night spread to the sadness that had long been healed, and countless melancholy wandered around. If fate can wake me up from confusion and fill my uneasiness with happiness, will I feel much lighter? Then what does everything around me have to do with me?
As people pass by in the wind, except for those polite smiles from God, they always like to quietly look at the scenery that they can’t describe, in order to clarify their feelings. In this kind of quiet tranquility alone, at least there is still my unyielding shadow quietly watching the tears of happiness.
People place too many emotions on the weather.
Maybe it’s because there hasn’t been sunshine for too long, and my mood is almost moldy, and I can’t tell what it is related to. It’s not just the simple weather that leads to the current state. It talks about the coldness, but the heart is not really cold. I never hopelessly look forward to the surprises that life will give me, and the surprises that I will give myself, even if they are just surprises, they will not be happy.
Perhaps, only after having experienced in the world, having loved and been hurt, can you realize the beauty of aftertaste. Those old title pages are the accumulation of happiness many times. I have to admit that when happiness passes by, I gradually smell the breath of sadness. Happiness is a thing that should not be given too many expectations, just like a hazy poetic feeling, because the happier you are, the more hurt you feel.
I believe you will see the scenery of yellow leaves flying in the air soon. What will you and I care about at that time? It is nothing more than an expected sadness, but the fallen leaves have left after all, and the four seasons reincarnate. Although he is young and old in the clips, he is no longer the same person or someone he used to be.
Still believe that no matter whether the dream is good or bad, you will always wake up: no matter whether the road is far or near, there will always be an end; no matter whether life is good or bad, it will always continue.
Life is like a dream, and youth is weaving the world of tomorrow like flowing water. As we grow older, we bear all we can bear one by one, and even get closer to our original dreams involuntarily.
The price paid for growth is the time of remembrance. Memories are a path of endless sadness. Carefully pick up the broken hearts everywhere, and pick up a piece of falling petals and hold them in your hands. It turns out that it is not autumn that is stranded in this season, but ourselves.
The fragrance will not stop blooming because of withering, and the drizzle will not stop dripping because of the season, but we complain about the incomprehensible style of autumn because of a rain. Perhaps the high and low temperatures really shouldn’t be used to embarrass one’s mood.
The wind is as gentle as silk, and the clothes are dancing in the cold rain, walking on the footsteps of the past, walking the journey of life, just looking for a residual warmth to hold in my arms, Just to drive away the sadness of talking. When you calm down and take some time off, you will always find that your previous pace was too hurried and you didn't have time to realize that you were very, very close to your dream. But now...there are all kinds of detours on the journey we want to go. It's not that we took the wrong map or went in the wrong direction. It's just that life has always been slow and step by step, and slowly we will... Understand, whether it is pride or hard work, in this season, this journey, this life, we have never left a blank. After the wanton graffiti, it is not just the colors that are colorful.
To be honest, this autumn is indeed a bit cold, that’s all. Complete Composition Chapter 9
My sister brought back a small tabby cat from my grandma’s house.
This little tabby cat is so cute: a pair of naughty round and big yellow eyes, a long and slightly upturned beard that looks lively, and coupled with the rare fur with yellow background and white stripes, it is simply adorable. Like a little tiger of noble birth and majesty.
The little cat is very naughty. He often uses his sister’s thread as a mouse, hooking up his front paws and scratching it with enthusiasm. The ball of thread rolled away, and it pounced on it like a hungry tiger pouncing on its food. When it catches a ball of string, its eyes widen, its ears and beard stand up. It looks completely alert, alert and serious, which is very cute.
The little cat is also very well-behaved. When anyone calls you "Little Hua", it will narrow its eyes, meow sweetly, run over, kiss your face, and lick your hand. If you want to stroke it, it will close its eyes softly and even snore happily.
It became my sister’s darling. My sister not only fed it white flour buns, small fried fish, and milk, but also allowed it to roll around on her spotless bed. My sister is a very clean person. I was never allowed to touch her bed, but now she allowed this little thing to play freely on it, which really made me jealous.
My sister regards the little cat as her own private property and doesn’t let me play with it or hold it outside for fear that I will get it dirty or run away. It has almost become a noble young master. In order not to let me touch it, my sister locked it in her room when she went to work and put some of its favorite food in it.
My good friend Xiaofang heard that I have a cat at home and insisted that I lend it to her. Because there were too many mice in her house, her clothes and food were often bitten and ruined, so medicine and mouse traps were not effective. I know how powerful my sister is and I dare not lend it to her.
But she gave me a beautiful feather shuttlecock to please me, so I wholeheartedly agreed.
While my sister was brushing her teeth in the morning, I sneaked into her room and unlatched a window. After she went to work, I opened the window and got in, took out the little cat and gave it to Xiaofang. I repeatedly told her: she must send it back as soon as possible to avoid being discovered by her sister.
Xiaofang sent it back very early on the first day. As soon as she entered the door, she said happily: Hey! This kitten is so energetic. In a short time, he caught a big mouse about the same size as him! When the guy first came out of the cave, he looked around furtively for a while. The little cat was so clever. He hid behind the rice vat and didn't catch it immediately. When the guy came out of the hole in a big way, the little cat saw the opportunity, and a hungry tiger jumped over and caught it!
The next day, I stole the little cat again. Unexpectedly, my sister got off work early that day. When I entered the house and saw that the cat was gone, she asked me angrily where I had gone. I refused to say anything, so she picked up a broom and wanted to hit me. At this critical moment, Xiaofang boldly broke in with the cat in her arms. Now all the traps are exposed! When the little cat saw its sister, it was like a child seeing its mother. It screamed happily and jumped into her arms. But my sister screamed as if she had seen a poisonous snake and threw it away. I felt very strange. When I looked closely, I saw that there was a bright red blood stain on the little cat's mouth. The little cat fell on her sister's white sheets and left several dark plum blossom-shaped paw prints on it. This really adds fuel to the fire. My sister was completely outraged. Needless to say, I got a good spanking.
The next day, before my sister went to work, she carefully checked all the doors and windows in the room, fearing that I would do something wrong again. When she was convinced that Wan