Composition on Change 1
All the changes can't compare with the warm moment-inscription.
When I was very young, my grandmother took me to kindergarten by bike.
At that time, my parents were busy at work, and my grandmother took me home in the beautiful sunset every evening.
The back seat of the bicycle is a child seat. Whenever the weather is fine, I will give my grandmother a little red flower rewarded by my teacher, and my grandmother will also give me a fruit candy to sit down. I ate sweet candy and watched grandma's white hair shine on her temples. She walked slowly and painfully, singing nursery rhymes that would calm me down.
Time has changed, but the warmth of grandma has never changed.
Growing up, my mother used an electric car to send me to primary school.
Mom drives slowly, which has been bothering me. You can drive faster, why not? Finally, one day, when she was driving, I put it on her ear and asked her quietly. But she smiled without saying a word. When I got home, she said softly, she used to drive very fast, but once she scraped the skin off my leg a little. At that time, I was young and cried for a long time, and she felt sorry for me for a long time. After that, she stopped driving fast.
Time has changed, but mother's warmth has never changed.
Now, my father has a little spare time and occasionally drives to pick me up from middle school.
There are always some songs I like in my father's car music, which are slowly circulating in the car. Like his inexhaustible father's love, he never drove to the street, parked across the street, helped me carry my schoolbag, walked to the campus, and then slowly waved to me at the school gate, just like I waved goodbye to him before he went to work.
Times have changed, but my father's warmth has never changed.
Many things have changed, but those precious memories have never changed.
The world is constantly changing/the crowd is constantly flowing/I just want to have you around every sunset.
The theme of composition 2 is change.
Back to my grandmother's house, I saw blue tiles and green tiles, antique, and rolling mountains shrouded in clouds. Strolling along the narrow path, I found that this small town, which should be as quiet as Penglai fairyland, has undergone earth-shaking changes since when.
In the golden autumn, the scent of osmanthus reminds me of my grandmother's famous Osmanthus Jelly. "Grandma, we agreed that I would come back and you would cook Osmanthus Jelly for me, but don't go back on your word!" Grandma saw me smile from ear to ear, wrinkles piled up around her eyes, and her smile jumped between her eyebrows. She kept saying "yes" for joy. After a few commonplaces, I tied on my apron and went to the kitchen to make a Osmanthus Jelly.
After a long separation, I returned to my grandmother's house and found that the house was still a short adobe house, and the walls were covered with creepers like cobwebs. The wooden beam has been mottled by the wind and rain, and there are patterns on it that I grew up with, full of traces of years. On the door, the red paper with the portraits of Guan Gong and Zhang Fei also faded from the red of the past. I looked at this familiar place and quietly gave birth to some melancholy in my heart. At this time, menstruation came back. Surprised to see me, I sat on the kang and chatted. Talking about the news that this place is about to be demolished. I was a little surprised, but my heart was complicated when I saw the happy smile on my sister's face. I asked my aunt carefully, "Aunt, I'm not talking about keeping this place and building an eco-tourism village. Why do you want to dismantle it again? " My aunt was stupefied and replied, "It's so remote here that few people come. The government decided to build a factory here. " After listening to it, I really have mixed feelings. On the one hand, I am glad that my grandmother can have a better environment to live in. On the other hand, I feel sad that my hometown with childhood memories is about to disappear.
After a while, grandma served a plate of golden Osmanthus Jelly, and the attractive fragrance had got into my nose. I immediately grabbed one and wolfed it down. Seeing grandma is both happy and distressed. I gave my grandmother a thumbs-up and sincerely praised her: "Grandma's craftsmanship is still good, and Osmanthus Jelly has a sweet smell." I am very happy to praise my grandmother: "Yes, don't look at that sweet-scented osmanthus sauce, it was made by your grandmother herself." Where can the assembly line products in supermarkets compare? "It's like a stone, causing ripples in the lake of my heart.
Sitting on the train home, looking at the endless green and blue sky, I silently fell into thinking. With the prosperity of the motherland, science and technology are also making constant progress. But what gradually disappears is the green mountains, green waters and historical footprints. Pavilions and pavilions were replaced by high-rise buildings, farmland became factories, and the sky was overcast. Is such a change too costly?
The progress of the times and the prosperity of people's lives will inevitably bring about changes, but they will never erase the feelings and history engraved in our souls. It is a pure land that cannot be polluted in our hearts!
The theme of composition 3 is change.
I live in an old community, not far from home, and there is a street. Shops in the street often open and close, and business is not always prosperous.
Only Uncle Wang's shop is different.
Every morning, when I look at the breakfast shop from a distance, I see the fog and the small house is full of people. In the dim light, I can't tell which ones are people and which ones are tables. I can only vaguely feel people walking back and forth, changing positions.
I like Rainbow Shu's tofu pudding best.
Walking into the shop, I sat there waiting. I saw Wang Shu put a small spoon with a flat edge and a thin middle into the pot, shook it gently and put tofu into a small porcelain bowl. Fresh and tender tofu is lying safely in a small bowl, and then poured with some oil, which is a bowl of delicious tofu. It looks like a flower in the sun.
"Lao Wang, a bowl of flowers!" People who come in often shout like this, regardless of age. No one has changed.
After a while, Uncle Wang put the bean curd brain in front of me and said with a smile, "Be careful, son. Eat slowly." Went to work again.
After a while, another man came in. It's Uncle Sun. After sitting down, he looked at the icon on the table curiously and asked, "Xiao Wang, why did you get a green sign on this table?"
"Sun Shu, this is WeChat payment. With it, you don't have to bring cash. " Wang Shu replied.
"This is the name of a very popular mobile phone ..." "Alipay and WeChat." I quickly answered.
"The world is changing so fast that we can't use your young people's things." Uncle Sun sighed.
Uncle Wang smiled and brought up the bean curd just made, and said to Uncle Sun, "Nothing, no matter how he changes, the taste of the flower seeds here will not change. Uncle Sun, I heard that you have a bad stomach recently. Drink a bowl of tofu brain to warm the stomach. "
Uncle Sun nodded, and the diners next to him also smiled: "Lao Wang, he is still the same, still so concerned about people." We all laughed.
Suddenly I don't know who's calling, and my cell phone keeps ringing. I only heard a piece of music, "138 ..." I turned around and saw that it was an old machine in Uncle Sun's hand. The noise was so loud that everyone laughed. Uncle Sun seems a little embarrassed, too. After answering the phone, he said, "I have to change this mobile phone, or I can't keep up with the times."
Uncle Wang smiled and said, "Grandpa Sun, you have to change your mobile phone. I'll get you a mobile phone to pay for it. Which store do you go to eat? When the phone is swept away, the money will be given. "
Grandpa Sun said with a smile, "I just changed my mobile phone, and the place where I have breakfast is still the same. Nothing is as delicious as your tofu pudding. "
"ok." The king became a flower. In the warm bean fragrance, the shop is more lively.
Times may be changing, and true feelings will always warm people's hearts.
The theme of composition 4 is change.
Every moment is changing, the world is changing, society is changing, life is changing, and so are we. ...
The world has changed. Five years ago today, no one could have imagined the development of modern electronic communication, and no one dared to predict that space would add all kinds of splendor. However, the world is changing and developing. China's flight has made China people roam in space for more than a month. The dragon took off into the sea, which made the Chinese nation create a grand chapter of diving for seven kilometers ... The changes of the world and the motherland not only made us feel more comfortable on the earth, but also made us proud to live in this peaceful, prosperous, democratic, civilized and harmonious China.
Society has changed. Five years ago today, no one would have thought that there would be "24-character core values", which contained China's great ideals for thousands of years, and no one would have thought that there would be beautiful coastal cities striving for "national civilized cities". However, society is changing and making continuous progress. A society of "freedom, equality, justice and the rule of law" has been built, and it has long been an indisputable fact that the motherland has become a world power ... Social changes have made us live in a safe and free environment.
Life has changed. Five years ago today, who knew that WeChat would soon become an important way for people to communicate? Where does anyone know that we can still pay by mobile phone? However, life is changing and progressing. You don't need to bring money when shopping. Wechat scans the QR code to complete the payment in an instant, and you are not afraid of getting lost. Beidou navigation can provide us with the most accurate direction at any time. If you bring the Beidou positioning terminal, the old people and children will get lost and know where they are immediately. Various new energy sources have been developed one after another, and environmental pollution has been decreasing. High-rise buildings have sprung up, and airports have sprung up around us ... The changes in life have made us live more comfortably and happily in the embrace of our motherland.
We have changed, too. Five years ago, our life was full of uncivilized phenomena and lazy people everywhere. However, we are changing. We are constantly improving our quality and making ourselves useful to society. We constantly make ourselves develop towards the goal of "patriotism, dedication, honesty and friendliness", and the phenomenon of jumping over the guardrail and littering has disappeared. On the contrary, our moral cultivation has been greatly improved. On the way to school, we can often see volunteers, uncles and aunts who escort us, and countless things to give up their seats and help the elderly cross the road. All kinds of new inventions are common, and the rising stars in the scientific field emerge one after another ... Our changes have made the world, society and life better and made us proud of ourselves!
This is the change of the world, society and life, and all this can not be separated from our changes!
The theme of composition 5 is change.
This kind of transplantation will not be appreciated. To be appreciated, we must change our living environment. "And I want to say," To be appreciated, you have to change yourself! "Everyone is a beautiful scenery, but the world will not change because of you, and the environment will not take the initiative to adapt to ourselves. So we can only change ourselves and adapt to the environment before we can succeed.
Perhaps, we don't have the romance of Zhuang Zhoumeng Butterfly, and we don't have Zhuangzi's detachment of "being in the mud"; Perhaps, we can't recommend the hot-blooded Xuanyuan like the wandering soldier Lu Xun, and profoundly reveal the inferiority of the Chinese nation for thousands of years; Perhaps, we are not as brave as Helen Keller, who is blind and deaf but explores the unknown world with her heart. But at least, we can change ourselves, let ourselves be influenced by Zhuangzi, let ourselves accept the strong voice of shouting and hesitation, let ourselves be baptized by "If you give me three days of light", let our hearts boil imperceptibly, and change ourselves with the help of books. Tao Yuanming, who has only been an official for more than 70 days, hung up his seal and retired to the mountains and changed himself. The darkness of officialdom, he can't change, only himself. Therefore, instead of bending down to pick up five buckets of rice, he kept company with chrysanthemum. Although his official career no longer exists, his lofty aspirations are appreciated by history and remembered by future generations. When Li Bai, a "royal scholar", summoned the white deer he raised between the green cliffs to visit the famous mountains, he changed himself. The court asked him to sing praises and praise the moon, but he just wanted to show his ambition. He can't change officialdom, so he must change his ambition. So I sent my love to the mountains and rivers, and I surveyed the famous mountains and rivers. Although I failed to fulfill my dream of learning from heaven and earth, I created half of the prosperous Tang Dynasty, which was praised by later generations. They have changed themselves and changed the times. Although they were not admired by people at that time, they were remembered by future generations and shone in the historical sky. Those who cannot change themselves can only be eliminated by the environment. Although the old shoemaker in The Quality of John Galsworthy has the best shoemaking skills in the city, he is unwilling to change himself, so that he can't keep up with the era of mechanization, insists on making every pair of shoes by hand, and finally starves to death in his own shoe store.
Only by changing ourselves can we keep pace with the times and not be eliminated by the environment. Only by changing yourself can the blood drop of will and the sweat of hard work become Micah's enduring nectar. Only by weaving a gorgeous rainbow with immortal hopes and dreams can we build an indestructible iron wall with eternal persistence and tenacious toughness ... change ourselves!
600-word composition collection and 5 related articles with the theme of change;
★ 5 compositions with 600 words on the topic of change.
★ Write five 600-word articles on the topic of change.
★ A collection of 5 essays with the theme of change.
★ change yourself
★ 600-word composition on the topic of change
★ "Change" selects 5 excellent junior high school compositions to turn them into essays.
★ 5 selected primary school compositions with the theme of change
★ 600-word composition on the topic of change
★ Write a composition on the topic of change, with a full score of 600 words.
★ Change your 5 essays