Excellent composition with you 1 I need to endure loneliness to walk with you!
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Open the photo album, which contains all kinds of photos of my childhood, but only one is with you. This scene is actually that I am hurting you. That's ignorance. I scratched you, and my mother filmed me.
I have no friends in primary school. Occasionally, when I am sad and lonely, I see one of your members-an open fairy tale book. One of the illustrations happened to be a little girl crying alone, in rags, with a tree beside her. Oh, that's the story of Cinderella. After that, I read the story carefully and began to get close to you.
Girls are social animals. When I entered junior high school, I made more and more new friends. Going out to play together takes up most of my spare time. Gradually, I am used to this crowded day, and I am no longer lonely and seldom walk with you.
One day, I went out to play with a friend and passed a bookstore. I saw a little sister arguing with her mother. "What are you reading? Let's go! Otherwise, the math cram school will be late. " Her mother said. My little sister stubbornly held her neck: "No matter how busy you are, you should read." Let me watch it for a while before I go! " "
I was shocked at once. "No matter how busy I am, I have to study." This sentence made me fall into deep meditation. In the days when you were by my side, scenes appeared in my mind like movies.
I still remember one day, I was walking home, humming happily, holding the book you just borrowed from the library in my arms. Suddenly the sky was overcast and it rained cats and dogs. I don't care about myself, just hide you deeply in my clothes and rush home; I still remember that when there was a power outage at home, I thought of you over and over again by dim candlelight, and my heart was bright; I still remember, when I feel lonely or uncomfortable, you always accompany me silently, relieve my bad mood, and let me gradually learn about forget the sorrow. ...
I jumped out of my meditation and watched the mother and daughter walk into the bookstore. Without saying anything, I dragged my friend into the bookstore to find you.
I went back to the days I spent with you. This time, I enjoy a quiet, keep a lonely, hand in hand with you to continue the beautiful journey of life and explore the wonderful scenery of the window of the world together. Although I didn't leave a warm picture of you and me, the scene that hurt you and made you chilling will never appear again!
Excellent composition 2 "Outside the pavilion, beside the ancient road, the grass is blue and the sky is blue. When will you come here? Don't hesitate to come ... "Whenever this familiar melody rings in my ear, I will think of my primary school classmates, who have been classmates for six years, and my best partner, Qian Kang. It's good to walk with you!
I remember that the first sunshine in early spring melted the ice and snow accumulated for several months. You said you were going to climb the mountain, and I said I just wanted to see nature. So we met and walked together. The slippery mountain road is not easy to walk, so we have to move forward step by step. Suddenly the soles of your feet slipped, and when the whole person was about to fall, you grabbed me. So we walked hand in hand. Looking down from the top of the mountain, people and vehicles are as small as ants, and streets are as dense as cobwebs. Breathing fresh air, listening to the whistling wind and looking at the mountains and rivers everywhere, it feels wonderful. It's good to walk with you!
The track and field under the scorching sun is the place I hate most, and I can't stay for a moment. When I was running, I saw my classmates striding on the plastic track. What about me? I kicked and gasped, and fell far behind. Sweat soaked my clothes, and I felt weak, dizzy and weak in my legs. You could have followed the army, but you chose to slow down and wait for me. So we ran side by side until the end. I'm afraid I wouldn't have reached the finish line if you hadn't cheered me up all the way. It's good to walk with you!
I remember that time when I wrestled with my classmates on horseback, I scratched my head carelessly and burst into tears. You sent me to the infirmary without saying anything. Although the injury is not serious, it warms my heart to see you busy and concerned. It's good to walk with you!
Now, we are separated. Are you okay? In any case, I will never forget the days we walked together. You gave me encouragement, help and care.
"Time is short, a corner of the sea, close friends. Life is a rare gathering, only a lot of parting ... "Although our gathering is limited, it is precisely because time is short that I cherish our peers more. I hope your friendship with me will last forever.
Hand in hand with you will never forget that simple touch, because we are fellow travelers of youth.
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Looking back on the past, we have come a long way and experienced many storms, but at the same time, we also have humiliating parents, generous and selfless friends and persuasive teachers. ...
Diligent parents
When we were in tears, our parents were destined to accompany us and watch us grow up until we went to primary school, middle school, high school and even university. During school, parents always care about whether we are tired of studying and sleeping well. As long as we are uncomfortable there, our parents are crazy and ask, "What's the matter? Do you want to go to the hospital? " ... these words are not meant to delay us. Let's get into a good school, and in the future, we will use our insignificant strength and the strength of hundreds of millions of people to return to the motherland and society. These are the parents who have worked so hard to raise us.
Generous and selfless friends.
From the moment we walk into the campus, each of us will have a generous and selfless friend who will help us silently when we need help. When we are sick and uncomfortable, friends will come to us and ask if our condition has improved today, and explain to me what the teacher said today. This is a generous and selfless friend who will accompany us hand in hand.
A persuasive teacher
Everyone will have a teacher in their heart that they admire. As a middle school student in 2 1 century, I am really impatient to hear the teacher's persuasive words. But when you listen carefully to what the teacher said before you think about it, it's not unreasonable, but there are many reasons waiting for us to think carefully. Everything the teacher says is a good medicine, which can completely remove weeds from our hearts. This is to follow it wholeheartedly for the benefit of students.
Parents, friends and teachers, thank you for accompanying me all the way. With you, I feel much more at ease. After the summer vacation, I will be a junior three student. I hope you can stay with me.
I'm glad to go with you.
I'm glad to go with you.
There will always be some bumps and bumps on the road of life, but we have not stopped because of these obstacles.
Life in grade three is completely different from life in grade one and grade two. There are no favorite art, information and music classes, no relaxed physical education class and no unfamiliar chemistry classes. Every day, I am pressed by these tense atmosphere. Every exam is an exam for us. When failure presses me, one day I will stand up, just because you have been with me-persistence.
It is a well-known saying that failure is the mother of success, but how many people can succeed but stand still? Of course, if you want to succeed, your intelligence is certain, but more is your persistence. Only persistence can succeed.
When I was bored, you gave me motivation; When I find it difficult to do things, you give me wisdom; When I feel tired in life, you give me support. Everything, because of you, I am not lonely or tired.
Life is actually a challenge that we have to face every day. But we still beat them one by one. There is no difficulty that can't be overcome, only oneself that can't be overcome.
Yu Gong moved mountains, a story that everyone is familiar with. In order to move the two mountains in front of the door, Gong Yu led his children and grandchildren to dig mountains. Someone said, "These two mountains are so big, when will they be dug?" Yugong said seriously, "Even if I can't dig these two mountains in my lifetime, my son and grandson will dig them down from generation to generation, and one day they will be leveled." To some people, what an absurd thing it is! But for me, this is an inspiring story. Because of Yu Gong's insistence. As long as you persist, you will succeed.
If frustration is fate, just like a mountain blocking the road of life, then we will break the so-called fate and continue to move forward on our own path.
The night is as cool as water, and I saw your graceful figure among the moon and stars. You came to me slowly and firmly, and extended your slender hand to invite me to walk with you. I am lost in your gentle smile, holding your hand to accompany you through thousands of years, in your beautiful and sad life.
At sunset, the orange sunshine shines on the pavilion dimly and warmly, shining on you. Blue skirt, pink skirt, beads and ornaments, delicate garlands. Your crisp laughter, like a tinkling sound, hits the soft spot of people's hearts. Because of drinking wine, the blush on your face can almost rival the most beautiful Xia Hong on the horizon, and I seem to see a beautiful painting.
That kind of pure happiness infected me. Standing by your side, you look at your carefree self in memory and say in surprise, "I always remember the sunset in Xiting, and I don't know where to go." Your voice reminds you of drunken willows by the river. I sighed: I don't know, but I can't bear it. The pavilions here, the setting sun and the intoxicating wine have long been treasured in my heart. Your heart has flown back to that warm night.
Your meeting with him was both sudden and beautiful. I looked at the shy woman in the room wearing a rockhopper and a wedding dress and asked you in front of me, "Yi An, have you ever regretted it?" You smiled and shook your head, and the deep feeling in your eyes was like the sea I couldn't understand. Play the spring, sit on the rhombic mirror, lightly make up. You smiled ecstatically and muttered, "Laugh at Tan Lang, it's cold in Shage tonight." I stood by the bed, stroking the red quilt of Yuanyang on the bed, thinking, how long will it take me to get a moment of happiness in this life?
It seems to be what I think in my heart. You can't live without the smoke of war and the tragic dust wind for the rest of your life. Wandering, seeing the chaos and corruption of the imperial court at that time, and seeing the rulers stealing peace, you frowned and made the eternal swan song of "Live as a hero and die as a ghost". I can't help wondering: how can you have such lofty sentiments when you are weak? I didn't understand you before; Now you're getting deeper and deeper, and I don't understand.
God didn't hear your prayer after all. After the death of the person at the bedside, you finally shouted, "Look out the window, why are you alone?" Finally, all I see is your bleak back.
A tingle woke up, but it was just a dream. In my dream, you are no longer just a name, but a vivid name. I witnessed your smile, your tears, your pride and your sadness.
The moonlight is still there. I'm looking forward to the next beautiful night. Goodbye and walk with you.
You are the most sacred word in the world; You are the purest beauty in my heart; I know, your name is tolerance.
I don't know when you came into this world, nor when you lived in my heart. I know that life is better because of you. You have always been with me, walking with me on the road of life.
That year, that January, that day, I really appreciated your generosity, kindness and innocence.
I had a quick breakfast and hurried on my way to school. There are not many people on the road, and it is not crowded, which makes me ride faster. It was dark that morning, and there were not many people doing morning exercises, which made my speed even more presumptuous. Don't forget to look up at the bird when you are free. Just when I lowered my head, it was too late, only one step away from her old age. I'm a little at a loss at such a close distance. Finally, what I prayed not to happen came. I met her. I can imagine the violent impact and terrible pain. My mind went blank in an instant, and I stood there with my head down, like a child who made a mistake in kindergarten, blushing. According to the previous society, next, she groaned in pain and shouted loudly, and everyone was watching ... I didn't dare to think, I was afraid, I was flustered, and in an instant, I became a helpless child.
However, to my surprise—
Without saying anything, she stood up slowly, brushed the dust off her body, smiled at me and said gently, "Nothing, let's go, it's late for school, and ride slowly later." I blushed, forgot to say thank you, and hurried away.
I know how much pain she has to endure at my speed; I know I was wrong, which made her suffer the pain she shouldn't have suffered in her later years. I know that everything should be borne by me. However, her little smile took all the responsibility for me. Suddenly, I felt your existence, a kind of purity and beauty without any interference. So you've been here the whole time.
I thought that the increasingly noisy society would make you lose the essence of innocence and kindness, but I was wrong. You are like an angel sent by God, waiting for me. Thank you forever.
Thank you, tolerance-an eternal belief in the innocent world.
Confidence is a poem, just like a bright rainbow, which enriches my life; Confidence is a song, like a steady stream of spring water, nourishing my heart; Confidence is a painting, like a red sun, which illuminates my heart.
Tears mixed with rain, a fiery, a desolate.
Beginning and confusion
It is raining. I walked slowly on the street with an umbrella in the rain, and the street lamp stretched my shadow long and reflected it on the wet road.
I have a slight pain in my mouth. I stopped, unzipped, opened my schoolbag, and clutched the bright red math test paper with my hands ... My confidence had vanished, and I was lost in the long world of mortals.
What can I tell you? I can see your expectant eyes before going out in the morning. I tried to find an excuse, only to find that everything was in vain. I meditated in despair.
At that moment, I fell into deep confusion. ...
Excessive anxiety
The way home is always so familiar, I deliberately slowed down, but I still got home. I can't help thinking of the excuse I didn't make up again.
I looked up and found that you were still waiting at the stairs as usual, waiting. ...
I buried my head and didn't want you to see me. The huge water curtain looks like a transparent curtain, but I still see your anxious eyes, as eager as a big bird waiting for a small bird to return to its nest.
You still saw me and walked quickly towards me. I just came to my senses and hurriedly stuffed the test paper into my schoolbag.
You held an umbrella for me and protected my left and right, but on the other side of the beating heart, my arm was wet by the relentless rain.
My heart is more uneasy.
End relief
When you get home, you put away your umbrella and prepare to take my schoolbag. I handed you the test paper uneasily, but you didn't scold me. In this way, the world was quiet for a few seconds.
I couldn't help it anymore. I jumped into your arms and cried. I sobbed and said, "mom, I'm sorry to disappoint you." Mother touched my head and said, "son, failure is nothing." Life is full of setbacks. If you fall, get up. Mom believes you. Come on! "
Mom's words are like the sun rising in my heart, warm as spring.
Walk confidently, and life will be poetic, poetic and picturesque!
Walking with You Excellent Composition 8 You give me life, grow with me, and walking with you is enough; On the road of my growth, you brought me a smile and happiness, and it is enough to have you with me; You have given me knowledge and a lamp on my way to study. It is enough to have you with me!
Years will last forever
Time is slow, so I won't let you get old. I'm willing to trade me for your years and stay. Dad, mom, you have worked hard. For fourteen years, you have worked tirelessly to raise me and accompany me. May time pass too fast and your white hair come out. I am also growing up slowly, being sensible slowly, working hard and studying hard to repay you!
With your peers, my growth path is full of warmth!
True confession
The bumpy road of life makes us have different pursuits. Don't forget that we are friends only because time flies. Companionship is the truest confession. You have been with me for three years. You have laughed enough, cried enough and moved a lot. We're leaving in 90 days. I don't know what words to use to express my parting feelings, or I like that happy smile! Innocent smile, smiling face and voice, I cherish! Friends, we accompany each other, grow and tolerate each other. I cherish every moment with you!
With you, my youth road is covered with bright colors!
And half a pond to describe a very small place.
When the candle turns to ashes, leaving immortal heat, you spread it on the three-foot platform with love, and when the spring silk leaves a beautiful legend. When I first went to school, the surrounding environment was strange, and the teacher told me not to be afraid. When you were talking about the topic on the podium, I didn't understand it because I was distracted for a moment. You told me patiently again. When I was confused, you helped me solve my doubts and patiently explained the truth to me. Teacher, you have worked hard!
With you, my way to school is full of persistence!
On the road of growth, parents' nagging, carefulness, care and companionship are indispensable;
On the road of youth, friends' encouragement, smile, happiness and companionship are indispensable;
On the way to school, teachers' patience, care, teaching and companionship are indispensable!
Accompanied by your peers, the road I have traveled is full of passion, color and happiness!
Looking back on the long road of growth, I have had smiles, tears, pains, too many setbacks and troubles, and you have been with me, never giving up and walking with me.
A piece of white paper and a pencil were my favorite toys when I was a child. I like to hold the pencil tightly with chubby little hands and draw a winding horizontal line on white paper with all my strength, and call it "one". Dance for my mother. She always smiles and praises me for being great. At that time, I first met you.
You are my favorite calligraphy.
At home, I always like to stay quietly in my room and practice writing. Adults say I am a "strange child", unlike other children who like to play, eat, wear and practice calligraphy. Mom said maybe I had something to do with calligraphy. It is said that at the full moon, things are everywhere, but I only chose a writing brush. This pen is the beginning of my attachment to you. In the following days, I fell in love with you irresistibly and was obsessed with your ever-changing magic.
From pencil to pen, from pen to brush, from regular script to running script, from running script to official script. Unconsciously, you have been with me for countless days and nights. When I won awards again and again, I found that I could not live without you more and more.
I think of going home that day, full of grievances and nowhere to tell, full of anger. I picked up my favorite brush, dipped it in ink and wrote the words "furious" on the paper. Unexpectedly, the strength was just right, and the handwriting was broken. At that moment, surprise replaced anger. I just looked at the four words in front of me and my heart gradually calmed down. In fact, thinking about what happened this morning, I also have something wrong. How can you blame your classmates? It was calligraphy that taught me to let go and let the clouds in my heart turn into nectar.
The first time I saw you when I was a child, I just liked the feeling of picking up a pen and writing; Falling in love with you slowly is infatuated with the wonder of calligraphy; I am fascinated by you now because you taught me to let go. It's good to walk with you!
Excellent composition with you 10 "shh", listen, that step-gently, slowly, what is that step? Oh, it's the joy of three people.
Happiness is the symbol of home. Everyone envies me because I have a happy three-person world.
"Well, it smells good! What's not so delicious? " As soon as I entered the door, I shouted at my busy mother in the kitchen. Before my mother could talk to me, my father smiled and took over the topic: "You little pig, your nose is really smart!" " ""of course! My nose is average, third in the world! "I put down my schoolbag and smiled." Ha, greedy pig nose! "Dad smiled. I pouted at my father, suddenly got into the kitchen, and then ran out of the kitchen with a smile, shouting, "According to my observation, the food tonight is very rich." "
Wow! In the bright light, a table of delicious dishes was placed in front of us. My mouth is really watering. There is my favorite fish soup in the middle of the table, and there are all kinds of delicious side dishes around it, like a giant lotus in full bloom on the table. Start moving chopsticks. Dad picked up chopsticks to meet us. He picked up a chopstick and put it in front of me. I smiled and took the bowl. Who knows that chopstick fell into my mother's bowl? I paused, and then smiled: "Yes! Yes! This sumptuous dinner was made by my mother, and this land should be eaten by my mother. " Mom smiled and picked up a piece of meat, dangling in front of dad. Dad could reach out from the bowl, but the ribs fell into my bowl helplessly. Dad's face is full of disappointment. He pretended to be innocent and said, "It seems that I am the only one who caught myself." As soon as Dad spoke, a sparerib fell into his bowl. At first, I put a piece in his bowl. "Ha ha" We all had a good laugh.
Shh! Listen, every step you take has a sound-sweet and lively. What is that? Please don't be surprised, that's the happiness of home, that's the pace of happiness.
Happiness, walk with you!