The title of the composition is "I", with 350 words.

The title of the composition is "I". In the sea, I am a grain of sand.

I, hidden in the vast sea of people. I have neither a soft figure nor bright eyes, but I have an enterprising heart, a watery dream and lofty ideals. I firmly believe that I am full of poems and books.

I don't want to go with the flow. In The Road Not Taken, Frost once wrote: "There are two roads in the yellow forest, but unfortunately I can't set foot in them at the same time." "And I chose the less traveled one, which decided my life path from now on." Only when I am integrated with the public can I become a real ordinary person. I don't want to take the vulgar old road of others and live a vulgar life like others. While stealing from others, you also deny yourself.

I don't want to go with the flow. In The Road Not Taken, Frost once wrote: "There are two roads in the yellow forest, but unfortunately I can't set foot in them at the same time." "And I chose the less traveled one, which decided my life path from now on." Only when I am integrated with the public can I become a real ordinary person. I don't want to take the vulgar old road of others and live a vulgar life like others. While stealing from others, you also deny yourself.

Me, humorous and tolerant. I never like to see others pull a long face. I think other people's smiles are the most beautiful scenery in the world. So every day I will become a pistachio and bring them joy as much as possible. "The ocean is wider than the earth, the sky is wider than the ocean, and the human mind is wider than the sky." Tolerance makes the narrow mind contain all the rivers, so I treat other people's mistakes with a joke.

I want to be myself. Mr. Qi Baishi once said; "If you learn from me, you will live as if I were dead." If you can't get out of the framework of your predecessors, naturally you won't have your own world. When bubble novels became popular, I felt I was wasting my time. When online games are popular, I feel that I am wasting my youth. Be yourself, see the real me clearly, show 12 confidence and tell yourself: "I am who I am, why should I be like him?" ! "Throw away those artificial flashy carvings, show your trump card, pursue your own personality, be yourself, be the best yourself!

Me, aggressive. I am a small grain of sand, but I am not willing to lag behind and have nothing to do all my life. I would like to be the master of life and an immortal tear. There is a long way to go in Xiu Yuan, and I will go up and down. I am eager to go to the tower of art, the top of culture, the mansion of career, and celebrate the edge of success. I will live up to this era of blooming flowers, leave a solid and steady footprint, and spread beauty and love to the world. ...

This is me, I am in my prime, and I am full of energy.

This is me, humorous and tolerant, unwilling to lag behind.

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I am a quiet little girl with a gentle and elegant appearance. Look in the mirror, hey! Height 1.63 meters, with a tall ponytail, a pair of bright eyes shining, a small round face, a sweet smile, teeth as white as corn kernels, full of love for life. This is me-a freshman.

I have a wide range of hobbies. I like reading books, listening to music and reading English, but reading books is my favorite. I am eager to read all the books in the world, so that my rich knowledge can enrich my soul and set a beautiful Phnom Penh for my soul. The heroic deeds of Liangshan heroes taught me to be honest, not just Nuo Nuo; Zhang Haidi's experience taught me to face misfortune frankly, and then I felt that life was full of hope.

I am cheerful and straightforward. I am full of confidence in myself. How many times have I participated in various elections with 1000% confidence, but I was defeated by 200% in the end. Facing the cruel reality, I feel disappointed and sad because my efforts have not been rewarded. However, I am not depressed by this. I understand that I should learn from my failures and confidently let them hone mine.

My persistent goal is to be admitted to Beijing Foreign Studies University, to be a diplomat in the future, and to do my bit for the motherland.

This is me, a little girl who likes reading, is full of confidence and has goals.

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this is me

This is me! A cheerful and shy girl! A girl who follows TV without hesitation whenever I hear any clues about TV!

Speaking of TV, I am very excited. I know all the TV programs! But just because TV programs are so attractive, I am on the road of being late for everything. ...

Today is the first day of school. On this day, I got up early and made full preparations for school. I'm going to make a good impression on my teacher. Everything is ready. Let's go! As soon as I stepped out of the door, my sensitive radar ear received an important message and reported to me: "Master, master, I received an important message, TV, TV, nearby." (Robot's tone) My brain received this message, and I immediately went to look for the target. I found the target and pushed the door open. "Wow, how beautiful!" I blurted it out, and my parents didn't say anything. I looked intently, and it turned out that the column "Good Morning China" was explaining the closing ceremony of the Olympic Games last night. "Wow, it's beautiful! It is the birthplace of the Olympic Games. " I watched TV with envy, and suddenly fireworks were set off on both sides of the screen, and different colors of "flowers" were shining in the sky. Then my father and I talked about the Olympic Games.

Time is ticking before my eyes, and the hour hand points to 6 o'clock. My father looked at my schoolbag and said, "Jia Chun, aren't you going to school today?" You are miserable! "I just suddenly realized, looked at the clock, really dead miserable! I am late now! Without saying anything, I ran to the temporary bus stop in three steps and waited for the local train with anxiety. Alas, I wish there were stars and the moon. The bus has finally arrived, and my anxious heart has been

The topic of the composition is I love (), 350 words in love. What is this? Love is the teacher's inculcation; Love is the sincere blessing of friends; Love is the selfless help of good people … but in my eyes, love is everything my mother gave me!

When I was young and ignorant, my mother suffered a lot. At that time, my mother took me to my grandmother's house. I was four years old. Although it is only a few steps away, it is as far away as a trip to western learning in my eyes. I stood there, and my mother couldn't hold me with all her bags. My mother had a brainwave and said to me, "Baby, shall we play a game?" Let's see who gets to grandma's house first, and get candy first! When I heard the word "sugar", I immediately became active. I ran in front of my mother all the way and vaguely said to her, "hurry up!" " "At this time, my mother ran with me in high heels, regardless of what she was carrying.

Along the way, my mother in high heels twisted her feet many times. Every time I turned to call her "hurry up", I didn't find the painful expression on my mother's face. Later, I heard from my grandmother that my mother's feet were red and swollen. Until now, I'm ashamed of it. My mother encouraged me with gentle love and grew up with me on the road of life, so that I gradually learned to do my own thing!

Gradually, I grew up, from an ignorant kid to a young pioneer with a red scarf floating on my chest. Everything around me is changing, but my mother's love for me remains the same. Once, my mother took me to Changchun to play. I want to play a game called "haunted house" in Shengli Park. But my mother was afraid that I wouldn't dare and wanted to go with me. I felt very * * * when I came out, but I didn't find my mother blanched and her legs trembled. I took my mother's cold hand and continued to play the next thrilling game.

Now, I have entered junior high school. I thought my mother would be very angry in the face of repeated exams and repeated failures. Unexpectedly, everything is not like this, and my mother is still growing up with my deep maternal love.

After the exam, I came home with a sad face, took out my paper and looked at my mother with a worried face. I was very unhappy and questioned myself silently. Is this achievement worthy of the teacher's trust and mother's contribution? My mother told me a lot, and I understood the truth, knowing that only hard work can bring success. Isn't it that my mother's love is quietly paying and accompanying me to grow up happily?

Motherly love is like a warm sun; My mother loves my story, like an endless galaxy; Motherly love is like a bright light, guiding my life direction ... Mom, I want to say to you loudly: "You grew up in love, and I love you!" "

The composition topic "My Positive Energy" is 350 words. Children's Day has finally arrived, and I came to the campus with a happy mood.

I came to the school gate and saw that the school was brand new. The green belt is full of flowers and colorful flags are flying at the school gate.

I came to the classroom and saw the windows covered with ribbons and balloons. There are seven big characters "Happy Children's Day" written on the blackboard. There are many beautiful pictures drawn below.

The "Ding" bell rang and the teacher asked us to line up to do the exercises in the playground competition. The first is the broadcast gymnastics competition, and the students all want to win the first place! The music started and the students didn't do anything wrong. Gymnastics is over. First place in our class. However, you can't be happy too early, because there are hula hoops. As soon as the music started, the students followed the rhythm and did well. I heard the headmaster announce the first place in our Class 3 (2). We all jumped for joy.

The game is over. At this time, the music sounded and the celebration of "June 1" was over. I really hope that every day is June 1st.

My beloved Pencil Sharpener On my 7th birthday, my father gave me a pencil sharpener. The upper part of this pencil sharpener is semicircular, the lower part is square, and there is a "small tail" at the back to start the internal operation of the pencil sharpener. Its front end is gold, and there is a circle of black filler outside. There is a smiling Mickey mouse head in it, and the middle is purple and blue. There is a Mickey Mouse on the side, wearing a magic hat and grinning with open arms. I couldn't put it down, so I naturally studied its internal structure. It turns out that the top in front of it can be extended. Just hold the two buttons inward, you can * * * the pencil, and then rotate the "tail" at the back. Soon, it will be fine! ~! ~! ~ the lower part of the front end is a small garbage dump filled with pencil scraps; Small garbage dumps must be cleaned once in a while, otherwise there will be no place to put the garbage! ~! ~! ~! This pencil sharpener is still standing on my study desk, unknown. I seldom use a pencil now. It's left out in the cold. But when I encounter setbacks, the smiling face of Mickey Mouse always makes me optimistic and cheer up. It taught me patience, self-confidence and "nothing can pass without a smile". I like you-the pencil sharpener that inspires me! ~! ~! ~! ~

The composition activity summed up 350 words. Our comprehensive study of Knocking on the Gate of Poetry has ended in a happy mood. In this comprehensive study, we read poems and tasted the taste of being a little poet.

First of all, we read and recite ancient Tang poems, Song Ci and Yuan Qu, understand the Book of Songs, and further feel the thoughts of the ancients. Secondly, we studied modern poetry, and I learned the difference between modern poetry and ancient poetry. Then I learned a lot about poetry through a blackboard newspaper, Walking with Poetry. Combined with the reference books in our hands, we know the classification of poetry, including content, theme, form and characteristics of poetry. Finally, we exchanged our own information with each other and held a class poetry knowledge contest, which ended this comprehensive study successfully. This comprehensive study, we not only learned a lot about poetry, but also learned how to write poetry. This activity not only cultivated our autonomy, but also let us use our brains. Especially in the poem "Clear Sand and Autumn", we realized the poet's unique emotion and wrote a poem "Clear Sand and Spring" by ourselves. In the modern poem To Mouse, I feel the childlike innocence of the young author. Even for a mouse. Thanks to this comprehensive study, I have another impression of poetry in my mind and a brand-new friend on the road of learning.

Write a composition in the form of a diary. The topic is to find no less than 350 words in spring. Spring has come and the swallows have come back from the south. It is covered with bright black feathers and has a pair of handsome and light wings. It is pecking at branches in the sky, ready to go home and rebuild its nest. I seem to hear it saying, "I can move to a new home again." I am so happy! " "

The willows spit out green buds. I came to the river and saw the vibrant river bank. In summer, people can lean on it to enjoy the cool. How happy this is! I heard the stream "Ding Dong Ding Dong" singing a cheerful song. I asked, "Stream, stream, where are you going?" The stream said, "I want to flow into the river." On the way, I can nourish the fields and wet the land ... I can make some contributions to people. I am very happy! " "

I came to a garden, colorful flowers, pink as chardonnay, white as snow, red as fire, really beautiful! People are praising beautiful and bright flowers. The flowers were very happy to hear the praise.

I came to the field and it began to rain. This spring rain moistens the grass, makes the grass greener, moistens the earth and makes the earth softer ... The farmer's uncle showed a sweet smile. They planted pumpkin seeds and corn seeds ... They also planted hope for a good harvest next autumn. They seem to see purple eggplant, white wax gourd and sorghum holding the torch ... they laugh happily.

I came to the river again. I saw the children running on the beach, flying colorful kites, looking at their sweet smiles, I smiled happily.

How beautiful, sweet and gorgeous spring is! I like spring because it makes everything in the world so happy!

My mother I have a very kind mother.

She has short black hair mixed with strands of white hair. Because of overuse of eyes, I wore a pair of glasses with red edges on my collapsed nose. You can say the answer to any clever math problem with one mouth. He is a little short. She is not beautiful in others' eyes, but she is beautiful and tall in my heart.

One night, when I came home from school, it rained heavily. Parents of students came to pick them up one after another, and there were few students in the classroom. At this time, my mother came from work in a hurry. I happily hid under my mother's umbrella and we went home together. At this time, the rain is getting bigger and bigger, but it can't fall on me. What an amazing umbrella. I looked up at my mother and saw that she was wet for most of her body. It turns out that my mother has been holding my umbrella. I quickly pushed my mother's hand to her side, and the heavy rain drenched me immediately. My mother raised my umbrella to my side. At this point, I can't tell whether tears or rain are flowing on my face.

Another time, my mother and daughter went out to play. I was playing hard and accidentally broke my leg. My mother immediately squatted down and carried me to the hospital. I looked at her thin and short body and said, "I can limp by myself without my back." But my mother disagreed and said, "No, you have a broken bone. If you limp again, it will aggravate your condition." So she stopped and took me to the hospital.

This is my good mother, a very kind mother who loves my mother very much.

The topic of the composition is the future world 150 words. I found a magical box today. I opened it and traveled through time and space to the future world. Oh, my God! I can't believe my eyes. Is this what I saw?

I see people flying freely in the sky. I turned around and found that I also had a pair of wings. So I am in the future world. In the future, people will no longer use cars that emit exhaust gas as vehicles, but use their own wings as vehicles. If you want to transport things, you can fold up what you want to transport, because everything in the future world can be folded up, so it will be more convenient to transport.

Suddenly found that there was no house on the ground. I looked around again, but I couldn't find a house. Where is the house? I'm confused. Inadvertently looked up at the sky and saw several clouds like houses. I was a little curious, so I flew up to have a look. There are several words "Sky Restaurant" written on the cloud, and there is a button next to the word. I pressed the door and it opened. This is a restaurant. So all the houses are on the cloud! Building on the cloud can save space.

The future world is amazing. You will know when it comes.

The content of a 350-word composition "Mother's Posture" in the examination room was not deeply felt. Since the topic is "A Story that Moves Me", we should grasp the topic of "moving" to start the narrative, pick up the ideological essence behind the words in the story and dissolve it in our own feelings. Unfortunately, the author didn't specifically write out why, how, what he thought after moving, and why. In this kind of composition (strictly speaking, it belongs to the feeling of reading), we must pay attention to excavating the rich connotation of the book or story we read through our own feelings, and highlight it in combination with our own reality to avoid writing the article as an "advertisement" to promote a book or story. In addition, pay attention to the conciseness of sentences, and don't write a narrative that has nothing to do with the main content of the article. Commentator: I am Yu Xin.

The composition field is 350 words. There is a big garden downstairs in my house. The flowers inside are very beautiful.

There are white, pink, yellow and fiery queens-Chinese rose, purple viola and golden dandelion. All kinds of small trees are distributed in the center of the garden, and all kinds of morning glory are singing happily around the garden fence. ...

After finishing my homework after school in the afternoon, I invited some children to play games by the garden. When we turned to the easternmost end of the garden, we found a cluster of cannas with flowers: red, pink and yellow. What is even more amazing is that the red petals are dotted with bright yellow stars, and the yellow petals are dotted with bright red spots, which is simply beautiful.

At this time, a friend of mine is going to pick canna. I immediately stopped her and said, "People have life, and flowers also have life. The flowers bloom beautifully for everyone to watch. If we don't pick them and take good care of them, the flowers will be more beautiful and the garden will be more beautiful. " The little friend blushed and said, "Sister Xin, you are right. I will never pick flowers again. " At my suggestion, several of our friends walked into the garden gently, picked up the white garbage in the garden and threw it into the trash can.

At this time, the sunset glow makes the garden golden and more beautiful. We run around the garden like a few happy little butterflies.