Handwritten composition if one day

1. Write a 600-word composition (if one day). If one day, a fish leaves the water, can it still live carefree? No, because as soon as it leaves water, it loses its life; If this flower breaks its slender branches and can no longer laugh, then she still has a dream, and that is to look at the sunshine below. ...

If one day, happiness is not with me. I will still have fond memories of the past and many friends around me. I believe that with all the care and care, happiness will be moved by us sooner or later and surround me again along its departure route.

If one day, I grow a pair of wings as white as an angel, I want it to take me, take me with a lot of things, fly to poor mountainous areas, give them things, let them know that there is hope in the world, let them live happily, give some money to children who have dropped out of school and let them return to school.

If one day, God gives me a chance to make a wish, then my wish is: I hope people all over the world will live happily. Only with this desire, I believe that there will be no war in the world.

If one day ...

If one day, the wind loses the love of the cloud, then she still has freedom and the right to pursue happiness; If the flower breaks its slender neck and can no longer smile, then she still has a dream, looking at the underground sunshine and looking forward to the regeneration after the spring rain; If the sun doesn't rise again, it will light the eyes of expectation at night, then there will still be a touch of washed moonlight in the world. As long as love is a vast sky, it will rise brilliantly sooner or later.

If you get lost in the infatuation with roses and miss a great summer, there will still be a mature autumn. Pick a fruit, no matter how it tastes, and enjoy it.

If one day, happiness no longer comes, then I still have beautiful memories. The agarwood of memories is the only comfort for my eternal partner in my hurried journey. If my home belongs only to the pale polar regions, then I still have the right to keep tropical palms. I will quietly take the blue eyes of the ocean, the smile of the sunset at the end of the world and the breath of the tropical monsoon on the way. I will run and shout along the white beach in Hawaii for the last time to remind them of me. I remember a girl who was crazy about the sea and quietly left in the afterglow of warm summer. I will walk into my ice field and close my heavy diary with the warmth of my tired love and the excitement that has not been cooled. In my stiff dream, there will be a palm swaying, conveying tropical news.

If one day I lose my beautiful eyes, I will never see the high blue sky, leisurely clouds, rosy clouds and innocent faces of children. I still have a pair of hands to feel and ears to listen. I will reach out my hands to the sun and touch the warmth in the dark. I will use my fingertips to find the scattered emotions around me and meet care and friendship. I can touch a smile, so kindness will fill my palm, and I will seize every trace of love coming from my fingertips without freezing it to death in my cold eyes.

I will feel close to life and embrace her boldly. Is the autumn leaves bleak? Perhaps it is bleak in the eyes of the world. Only by lifting them, can you really feel full and feel the hope of planting in the soil.

I will use my feet to ask about the unknown future, and the hard road will guide me enthusiastically. I want to hear the sound of grass growing, the sound of flowers blooming, and the wind blowing from grasslands and mountains. I will be moved by the miracle of creation, by the sound of nature, and by the kindness of heaven, as long as I have a pair of shining eyes in my heart.

If no one wants to hold the torch high for me in the dark, even you, don't leave without saying goodbye. I will dry my tears, and then light the lamp in my heart, so that they are also a gift of fate. Pain can make me grow up, let me face it aloof and learn to cherish it.

If …… if I am really unlucky, I can never express my gratitude with any expression, shake hands with my friends and feel their warmth; I can't appreciate the nightingale singing in the rain, or even look at those eyes that look at me and love me ... I lie quietly waiting, only darkness, loneliness and cold belong to me. Then, I still have tears slowly flowing, and I will loudly announce my existence to fate. I can still love, be moved and be grateful. ...

No one can make us really have nothing, even if death is coming tomorrow, then we still have this world tonight and let the world have my legend.

Write a Chinese composition entitled "If One Day" Our teacher, like her mother, is tirelessly educating us every day. Every time I think that one day, we will leave the teacher's side, my heart will hurt!

If one day, the pace of graduation is getting closer and closer, we will leave our dear alma mater and teachers forever. If the parting day comes in a hurry, I think everyone in our class will be in tears. Teacher, thank you for helping us through all the difficulties; You taught us earnestly; It is you who pour the nectar of love on the ignorant mind; It is you who bring us the pleasure of reading; It is you who let us experience the delicious taste of success; You made us fall in love with this small and not beautiful campus; It is you who have taught us every truth in our life, big or small.

If one day, the moment of parting comes mercilessly, and if I really can't bear to say goodbye to you, then, dear teacher, please allow me to write my most sincere confession on this white paper! Goodbye, goodbye, my dear teacher, this is the last sentence to be said by a burning heart of a teenager.

The road ahead may be too sad, please bless me with a smile! However, where are we going to find these teachers who have warmed me and touched me? I can't find it anymore, I can't find such a gentle and kind Chinese teacher, I can't find a serious but sometimes naive math teacher, I can't find an English teacher who is so kind to us but often unhappy, and I can't find a principal who often smiles when giving lectures. ...

I can't find it anymore! Even if you find it, you can't make the past reappear! If one day, this day really comes mercilessly, even if the teacher scolds me fiercely, I would rather stay a little longer! If that day really comes mercilessly, let me pray to God to make these six years eternal!

3. Composition title "If one day" If one day, the wind loses the love of the cloud, then she still has freedom and the right to pursue happiness; If the flower breaks its slender neck and can no longer smile, then she still has a dream, looking at the underground sunshine and looking forward to the regeneration after the spring rain; If the sun doesn't rise again, it will light the eyes of expectation at night, then there will still be a touch of washed moonlight in the world. As long as love is a vast sky, it will rise brilliantly sooner or later.

If you get lost in the infatuation with roses and miss a great summer, there will still be a mature autumn. Pick a fruit, no matter how it tastes, and enjoy it.

If one day, happiness no longer comes, then I still have beautiful memories. The agarwood of memories is the only comfort for my eternal partner in my hurried journey. If my home belongs only to the pale polar regions, then I still have the right to keep tropical palms. I will quietly take the blue eyes of the ocean, the smile of the sunset at the end of the world and the breath of the tropical monsoon on the way. I will run and shout along the white beach in Hawaii for the last time to remind them of me. I remember a girl who was crazy about the sea and quietly left in the afterglow of warm summer. I will walk into my ice rink with my warm love and a cold cavity and close my heavy diary. In my stiff dream, there will be a palm swaying, conveying tropical news.

No one can make us really have nothing, even if death is coming tomorrow, then we still have this world tonight and let the world have my legend.

4. If one day (composition) is about 600 words, if one day, I have a flying stone, I can go back to Lapath like Suda to express my condolences to my dead ancestors and the robots that protected this land. I will miss the city sleeping at the bottom of the lake, the prosperity and the technology that once reached its peak. Let Lapath remain free to float.

If one day, I meet the little prince and he asks me to draw him a sheep. I will not hesitate to draw a lamb for him and tell him that the lamb will not eat his beloved rose, but may eat baobab seedlings in the future. Lambs don't shed their hair, so you don't have to worry about cleaning. Don't always argue with rose, just kiss her thorn gently, and all her pride will melt at that moment.

If one day, I can travel around the world, with simple luggage and a brush, and draw my footprints in every corner. Although I am not good at drawing, maybe only I know what I have drawn. But I am very satisfied, because I bravely picked up the brush.

If one day, my original dream can come true, I can stand proudly in my dream place, smile at the camera and say, I have never given up. Then I will send photos of my bright smile to my friends and tell them that I have fulfilled my promise.

However, this day seems to be far away.

Doing the same thing every day: listening to songs, doing homework and studying; I look forward to the same things every day: exams, holidays, school. I still use a blue pen to tell my story on white paper. Nothing will change except one person's melancholy.

I'm not Suda, I don't belong to Rapat, I'm not a Kongsan, and I don't belong to Atlantis. I can't meet the little prince, nor can I sit in the clouds and watch the sunrise and sunset on the other side of the sky blue. I can only walk slowly and approach slowly, cross out the date day by day, leaving the most beautiful memories, believing that that day is no longer far away.

Really, the day I am looking forward to is coming soon!

Hope to adopt

Imagine writing 400 words one day, if there really is such a day. ...

One day in the future ...

A tour group came to an old tree. The tour guide explained, "Now we are facing a thousand-year-old tree. In this world of reinforced concrete, it is really a pleasure to see such beautiful scenery. " The tourists around us echoed in succession, scrambling to appreciate the "beautiful scenery" in front of them-a lifeless old tree drooping its branches feebly, as if it could fall down at any time; A crow flew wearily from a distance and landed on a branch to arrange its feathers ... All this loneliness reminds people of an ancient poem: "Dead vines make the old tree faint." In the distance, tall buildings stand tall, cold and indifferent; The sun shines faintly on this somewhat bleak scenery and people's excited faces.

If there is such a day, "dead vine and old tree faint crow" can only be the only word to describe the world scenery; If one day, people can't tell whether the "dead vine old tree crow" is beautiful or barren, what kind of sadness will it be?

Saving this matter, if it had become a fashion long ago, then the trees would not have been completely cut down. Maybe one day, people will become a fashion and visit the natural scenery instead of wandering in the wilderness.

6. Middle school composition If one day, write a composition.

If one day, birds stop flying; If one day the flowers are no longer fragrant; If one day, the fish stops swimming ... then, how should we face it?

With the rapid development of industry today, it is not impossible. Looking back suddenly, the scene of "moonlight on the lotus pond" and "rain at home in Huangmei season, frogs everywhere in the grass pond" has long since disappeared without a trace, replaced by towering chimneys and rows of buildings. The development of industry is certainly gratifying, but environmental problems have to attract our attention.

The last time I went back to my hometown to apply for an ID card, I witnessed the earth-shaking changes in my hometown and was deeply touched.

Panshan highway is like a rolling dragon around the surface of the mountain, which greatly facilitates people's lives. People no longer have to start before the sun jumps out of the horizon and come back until the moon climbs the treetops. High-powered motor vehicles sped on the highway, and when they came to their senses, all they saw was rolling yellow dust. Ear from time to time came the voice of "rumble". I looked up and there was a huge factory not far away. Walking, high-rise buildings appeared in front of me, dense and dizzying. The life of the villagers is getting better every day. Every family has a TV set, a refrigerator and a computer ... I can't help but feel sad while lamenting all this. ...

A stream not far from my house is dirty now. I still remember when I was a child, barefoot by the stream, stepping on pebbles to find loach. At that time, the stream was crystal clear, and we were tired and thirsty, so we drank it with cool water. Ganquan flows through every part of the body, which immediately makes people feel energetic, full of vitality and infinite strength. But now, as soon as I get close to the stream, I immediately feel queasy, let alone drink!

Not only the stream was killed, but also the forest behind the house was killed.

Once the birds were singing and the flowers were fragrant, the trees were lush, but now it has become a wasteland. That kind of desolate, lonely, barren scene, constantly impacting my mind. From time to time, you can see the scene of swinging on the tree and looking for ants under the tree. At that time, some friends were playing hide-and-seek together, and I hid in the tree. After searching me, several friends shouted. I slipped down from the tree and jumped behind them, giving them a big fright. Then our silvery laughter rang in the quiet Woods, and the birds were scared to fly around. ...

Sad people, wake up! If one day, the birds don't fly, the flowers don't smell, and the fish don't swim … can you still live?

7. Imagine composition: If one day, if one day, I am the president of the world,

I will definitely bring the big corrupt officials to justice,

Let the world have no "greed";

If one day, I am a computer hacker,

I will catch all the criminal networks,

Let the dove of peace also soar in the network;

If one day, I am Kidd,

I must have stolen all the weapons in the world,

Let the world have no war;

If one day, I become an engineer,

I must build strong schools and buildings.

Don't let the tragedy of 5 12 not happen again;

If one day, I become an inventor,

Let all parents in the world get rid of fatigue,

Happy reunion with family;

If one day, I become a teacher,

I will happily teach students all the knowledge in the world,

Let students learn in happiness and grow up in happiness;

If one day, I become a detective,

I will "find out" the real suspect,

Let the world no longer have grievances;

If one day I become a tour guide,

I will put China's places of interest, national scenery and ancient legends.

Tell all this to tourists;

If one day, I become a rich man,

I will donate inexhaustible money to Project Hope,

Let them live a rich life from now on;

If one day, I am an environmentalist,

I will publicize the benefits of environmental protection and the harm to the environment.

Let green surround us forever.

If that day does come,

I will keep my word.

8. If one day, the composition is 800 words, "If one day, I die, what will you do?" We always avoid such a heavy and sad topic intentionally or unintentionally.

But no matter how we avoid it, we know better than anyone that this is a fact that will come, a fact that we are destined to face one day when we were born. Just to see where this day is hidden in the years.

Talking about this topic in our prime of life is just thinking about this inevitable problem in advance. Draw a certainty for our life that is always full of uncertainty.

If it comes down to thinking, there must always be a direction of thinking. The world is so big, but our existence is as small and humble as dust. "If one day, I die" is just "I die". The world is vast, too. We just exist in a small way except that we can never find an identical me.

None of us are immortal gods on this planet. Therefore, the topic of "if one day, I die" is fair to each of us, because each of us will encounter this if. So, what I want to say is the second half of the sentence, "What would you do?"

In fact, for "what would you do", our hearts have long been full of expectations. I hope you cry in a mess, and I hope you are heartbroken with pain. This will at least let you see your unique value among people all over the world. Although this expectation seems selfish, who wants to receive someone else's numb expression or full of laughter after his death? But even with this expectation, we still see that many people have not been satisfied with their cries and pains.

This requires us to think hard, for those people and for ourselves. "What will you do if I die one day?" The people I love and the people who love me, will you really do as I wish? After the pain, will you wake up in tears because you think of me one night? Will you do something stupid for a while? Although I just think about it, although it is selfish to think so, if I can really bid farewell to my existence in this form, I will have no regrets! On the contrary, what a sad thing it would be if "I am dead" is just a soul that has come and gone silently, and can't arouse any ripples in the soul!

"What will you do if I die one day?" Thinking about it occasionally may help us learn how to survive.

9. Write a poem "If One Day" with no less than 20 lines. If one day I walk on the road you walked.

Is it possible to know your past?