1. Composition on the road to learning
Learn such a familiar and friendly noun. From the moment we were born, we began a happy and colorful learning journey. After babbling and ignorantly entering school, we climbed the learning ladder step by step. I, a second-year junior high school student, have calculated that I have been in school for no more than 7 years. I love learning, I love this magical, happy, and colorful journey~
When I was a child, I was fascinated by Tang poetry. When I was 3 years old, my mother taught me to recite Tang poetry and Song lyrics. "The bright moon rises over the sea, and the end of the world is at this moment." "I hope that people will last forever, and the end of the world is at this moment.", each beautiful poem, like a wonderful picture, makes me intoxicated and ecstasy~
The study life after admission is even more joyful and colorful. A, B, C, D on the blackboard; gravity fascinates me, the Suzhou gardens mentioned by the teacher, the geometry knowledge make me recall, and the Opium War in the textbook makes me think deeply. . I fell deeply in love with them, like a hungry person pounced on bread, I chewed them hungrily. I will be happy and inspired by a little gain on the road of learning. Even if I get nothing, I think having this learning journey is a considerable asset.
Maybe on this road, some people are excited and some are depressed, but I don’t care. At least I paid for learning, and I gained happiness. My hard work, learning will give me rich rewards. I believe in myself! I believe in learning! I believe that as long as you work hard, you will be rewarded!
In short, I study, I am happy, I pay, and I gain! I love the road of learning, I love my happiness~
2. What to write on the way to school
On the way to school
“Ding! Ding! Ding!… ..." A sudden burst of noise woke me up from my sweet sleep. I quickly got dressed, brushed my teeth hastily, washed my face, then finished breakfast and went to school.
The genius is dim, there are only a few cars driving on the road, and the pedestrians are as few as morning stars. I was sitting on my father's battery car and passing by the Red Flag Bridge. I saw winding water next to it and green trees all around. They were all sleeping in the milky white mist, and there was silence all around.
After a while, the sun slowly revealed its red top, its dazzling eyebrows, eyes and mouth, and finally the whole smiling face. Unknowingly, the number of cars and pedestrians gradually increased, and the road became increasingly crowded. At this time, beautiful and sweet music suddenly came to my ears, which made people feel relaxed and happy. I looked back and saw that it was a sprinkler truck. I saw that its sprinkler pipe sprinkled the road with water, and it almost passed us. Sprinkled us wet. At this time, the road was already crowded and the noise was distracting. "Another red light!" a man on a motorcycle said angrily. I changed my perspective - there was a battery car not far away, and a woman on the car was staring intently at the traffic lights with her old eyes. Her brows were furrowed, and her dense wrinkles were even more visible. Her feet kept tapping the ground, it seemed that she was very anxious. The light turned green, the car started moving, and everything around started to move again. Some of the pedestrians on the roadside were running, some were on the phone while walking, and some were looking down, as if they were looking for something. ...
I love you, busy people; I love you, my beautiful hometown.
"Son, school is here!" My father's words woke me up from my meditation, and I walked into the school with firm steps. 3. Composition: The eternal road of learning
On the road of growth, there will be laughter and setbacks, sunshine and wind and rain. In the midst of thorns, friends, let’s carve out mountains and cut roads, go and overcome thorns, go Experience adventure after adventure in your growth process, and be able to seize every opportunity in your life, that will be your transformation!
The process of growth is like the falling of autumn leaves. From the moment the petiole leaves the branch, the fallen leaves return to their roots and are buried deep in the soil. For a whole year, "the leaves have not yet fallen, but the leaves are still there." ". Life requires experience, and life has to go through many hardships before a rare opportunity comes! Seize the opportunity and seize the youth.
The road to growth is full of challenges. When I was in elementary school, my teacher encouraged me to participate in a speech contest. At that moment, I seemed to hear the "bang bang" sound in my heart. I could only nod and answer in a low voice: "Okay, I will try my best." It was the teacher who encouraged me. A look, and a soft word: You can do it. Give me sudden courage. The moment I stepped onto that podium and succeeded, I knew that there was another unforgettable experience on my way to growth.
Walking on the road of growth, there are too many emotions. In my fourth grade year, on the eve of the mid-term exam, I fell ill and was hospitalized. I didn't attend class for 20 days. When I returned to school, every day after school, the teacher would take some time to give me make-up lessons. I didn't miss a single knowledge point, which made me fail again in the mid-term exam. Got satisfactory results. On the road of growth, the teacher patiently guided and encouraged me along the way, allowing me to thrive. Thank you, teacher, for treating every student like your own child, caring, caring and loving.
It is you who make me shine brightly on the road of growth.
Walking on the road of growth, beating exciting notes, that is our high spirits. On the road of growth, we move forward all the way. In the midst of thorns and hardships, we move forward bravely.
On the road to growth, we advance despite difficulties. How can we see rainbows without going through ups and downs? No one can succeed casually. "After the rain, the sky will shine" will always be the theme of this song. Walk on the road of growth, compose the song of life, and sing loudly! This will be the loudest and most heroic voice in our growth process. 4. Writing essay: "On the way to school" essay requirements: 1. Number of words: 300 words. 2. Smooth sentences. Every day you start from
On the way to school In the morning, I got up and walked to the balcony. Before I could cross Entering the balcony door, you are greeted by the harsh fresh air, which is ice cold, as if everything has changed. The fog covers the earth like a thin veil, and the houses, flowers, grass, and trees in the distance are soaked. Among them, I could only see a piece of green grass nearby. I jumped down the stairs and walked in the thin mist, breathing greedily. At this time, there were not many people on the street, and there were not many vehicles. Even less, there is no such busy scene in the evening. The grass next to it is rolling with crystal dew, really like a "crystal ball". After a while, I have walked to "Chunhua Square". There are many people who get up early to exercise. People were active there. In the open space, a group of old ladies and grandfathers held fans in one hand and danced to the rhythm of music. Everyone said that "life lies in movement"! You see, these grandpas and grandmas seem to be groups of healthy and active teenagers! Because they both have a young heart. Unknowingly, I walked to the small vegetable market outside the school. There are often people selling vegetables. How smart these people are - some parents send their children to school. , I was just about to buy vegetables, so I stopped by to take a look. Listen, the little girl next to me was sitting on the ground, shouting: "Come on, come on! I just picked these vegetables, they are very fresh, come on. Buy it..." Before the little girl finished speaking, an aunt next to her also shouted: "Come and buy it, it's 5 cents per pound, it's not expensive, it's high quality and low price!" These shouts were added one after another. The sound of sirens, the roar of starting cars, the sound of bargaining... constitute a "road symphony". Huh? Why are there so few students here? Oh, no! It's time for me to go to school. Happy morning, goodbye. 5. How to write an essay on the way to school
Ding! bite! ..." A sudden burst of noise woke me up from my sweet sleep. I quickly got dressed, brushed my teeth hastily, washed my face, then finished breakfast and went to school.
It was a bright day, there were only a few cars on the road, and there were only a few pedestrians on the road. I was sitting on the No. 8 bus, passing by Yanzi Tomb, and saw the hazy mountains in the distance, and the tall city wall winding from the mountainside to the foot of the mountain. , surrounded by large expanses of lawns and trees, they were all sleeping in the milky white mist, and there was silence all around.
After a while, the sun slowly revealed its red head and its dazzling eyebrows. , eyes and mouth, and finally the whole smiling face appeared. Unknowingly, there were more and more cars and pedestrians, and the road became gradually crowded. At this time, beautiful and pleasant music suddenly came to my ears, which made me feel relaxed and happy. Looking back, I saw that it was a sprinkler truck. Its sprinkler pipe sprinkled the road with water. It passed by us and sprinkled the bus window with water. Suddenly, a blue sports car spewed water at a very fast speed. Come over, the water on the ground splashes on the window, which is really "adding insult to injury". At this time, the road is already crowded, and the complicated noise is annoying. "It's another red light!" "A passenger said angrily. I opened the window and wanted to breathe fresh air. I saw a battery car not far away. A woman in the car was staring at the traffic lights with her old eyes, her brows furrowed. , even more revealing her dense wrinkles, her feet kept tapping the ground, it seemed that she was very anxious. The car drove away, and everything around her began to move again. Some pedestrians on the roadside were running and others. They were talking on the phone while walking, and some were looking around with their heads down, as if they were looking for something...
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"We are arriving at the Experimental Primary School, please be ready to get off the bus." A blast of horns woke me up from my meditation, and I walked into the school with firm steps. 6. "On the Road to Learning" as my example. Essay on the topic 600
Nanchong City
Read the following paragraph and write as required
People often lament that "time flies like an arrow, and the sun and the moon fly like a shuttle." However, There are often days worth remembering in life, and it is "this day" that makes your life richer. "This day" may be so extraordinary from early morning to sunset; it may also be a certain moment that makes "this day" change. It's extraordinary.
Please write an article with the title "Let me remember this day". There may be thorns along the way...
Requirements: ① Except for poetry. In addition, there is no limit to the style of writing, no less than 600 words; complete the title. The idea is correct and the thoughts are healthy.
② The real names of places, schools, and people must not appear in the article, otherwise points will be deducted.
Jiangxi Provincial High School Entrance Examination Essay: In the process of growing up, we often have many thoughts deep in our hearts, and these thoughts sometimes contradict our words and deeds; we are always persistent, and sometimes we want to retreat; I have always been careless, but sometimes I want to be serious... Even when I am strong, sometimes I want to cry bitterly; before right and wrong, sometimes I want justice... Although I have never put it into action, all of these are true expressions.
Please write an article with the title "Sometimes, I also want to". Requirements: ① Complete the title based on what you have written; ② There is no limit to the style of writing (except poetry); ③ The real names of places, schools, and people must not appear in the article; ④ No less than 600 words.
Zhejiang Taizhou High School Entrance Examination Essay:
"Modern Chinese Dictionary" explains "getting along" as "living together with each other; contacting each other and treating each other." In the process of getting along with each other, people will have many feelings and insights. Some people say why it is so difficult to get along with each other; others say that getting along with each other is actually very easy. Some people say that getting along will bring happiness; others say that getting along brings helplessness. Getting along requires heart-to-heart understanding and hand-to-hand support...
Please follow the above tips and combine your own life experience to write an article about getting along with others.
Zhejiang Lishui High School Entrance Examination Essay: Topic: You can fly if you want
Requirements: (1) Write an article of no less than 600 words; (2) Do not plagiarize the test paper Materials in and works of others; (3) The name of your school and the real names of teachers and classmates must not appear in the article.
Zhejiang Jiaxing High School Entrance Examination Essay:
There are countless first times in life and countless second times. The second time may be a repetition of the first time, but it may lead to brand new discoveries; the second time may become dull, but it is more likely to bloom wonderfully. The second time is a kind of persistence, a kind of aftertaste, and a new life...
Please write an article with the title "The Second ______".
Hangzhou, Hangzhou Zhoushan high school entrance examination composition:
The calendar is a faithful record of life, and we live on this page of calendar every day. The calendar has a sense of life. When you turn the page, have you treasured the unforgettable yesterday in your life history? When you turn the page, do you understand that the vivid today needs you to fill it? When you turn the page, do you realize that a better tomorrow is waiting for you to create? Let us follow the "calendar" to compose the years of life into everlasting poems.
Please write an article on the topic "Calendar".
32. Essay for high school entrance examination in Zunyi, Guizhou:
Essay according to the following requirements.
Hands may be perfect or incomplete, some may be slender and nimble, or some may be strong and strong. Hands can convey true feelings and hold up a sky for you. Hands can hold up life and give you the courage to live and the power of rebirth. Some people use these hands to change the face of their hometown, and some people use these hands to soothe the pain in their hearts. Some people use these hands to create a better future, and some people use these hands to create a happy life...
Please write an essay on the topic of "hands"
Requirements: ①The title is from There is no restriction on the style of writing except poetry; ② real names of people, places and schools shall not appear in the text; ③ no less than 600 words.
33. Texas essay question: I still ________
34. Weifang City, Shandong Province Read the following materials and compose as required.
After suffering many vicissitudes of life, the old painter was forced to live in an old house that had been abandoned for many years. The house did not even have a window, and there was a sense of depression and depression as soon as he entered. The old painter laughed and took out a piece of white drawing paper and stuck it on the blockage, and then drew a window on it, which looked like a real window. He suddenly felt that the sunlight and air outside the house were pouring into the hut 3COME Document Channel like running water.
After reading the above materials, what do you think of? Please write an essay of no less than 600 words with the title "Draw a Window to Yourself". You can describe your experience, express your opinions, and express your feelings. The style is self-determined (except poetry and drama). No names related to your own information may appear in the article.
35. Yongchun County, Fujian Province Essay Questions
What we are facing is a world of problems. Problems are everywhere. They are so complex and mysterious; disease, life, war, Nature, the universe... it is so realistic and close; problems of study, life, communication, emotions, future...
In more than ten years of life experience , what issue do you most want to talk about? Please choose an angle and write an article with true feelings.
Requirements: ① Choice of style. ②Draft your own questions. ③No less than 600 words. ④The real names of schools, people, and places must not appear in the article. 7. A 550-word essay on the way to school
On the way to school
It was drizzling outside and the sky was extremely gray. I walked with heavy steps on the long and boring way to school. I hate this kind of weather the most. The gray sky makes my mood become gloomy.
I was walking with my head down, and suddenly, I heard an "ah" sound, which shocked me. Looking up, not far away, a little girl in pink clothes knocked down an old man on her bicycle. Instead of helping the old man up, the little girl hurriedly got on her bicycle and ran away.
Seeing this scene, I was indignant and ran over to help the old man get up. But who would have thought that the old lady actually grabbed me and said, "You hit someone and you want to leave?" Alas, this is the first time in my life that I have been misunderstood like this. I am really more unjust than Dou E! I tried my best to control my emotions and explained: "Grandma, it wasn't me who knocked you down, it was the little girl who knocked you down just now. I came here specifically to help you." "Huh! You're still pretending to be a good person, but you are not the one who knocked you down." Who? Red clothes, long hair, you still want to deny it? "Oh my God! It seems that even if I jump into the Yellow River, I won’t be able to clean myself.
The dark clouds gradually dispersed, the sky became brighter and brighter, and there were many people around us. An aunt interceded for me: "She is a child, and she will make some mistakes. Why do you have to embarrass her?" But the old lady did not calm down, and I didn't know what to do for a while.
"It wasn't her who hit you, it was me!" People's attention suddenly shifted to the other little girl. I saw her breathing heavily, with beads of sweat on her face. She said to the old lady: "Grandma, where are you injured? Do you want to go to the hospital? I just went home to get money and didn't tell you. I'm sorry!" After hearing these words, the old lady finally showed a smile: "It's okay, as long as you dare to admit your mistakes, you are a good child!" Then she said to me: "My child, I'm sorry, I'm older, my eyes are bigger. It’s no use, I’ve wronged you.” I smiled and said, “It’s okay, helping the old and the young is what we should do.”
Everyone around me looked at me approvingly. , a storm ended like this. Although I was wronged, I have no regrets at all. I believe that as long as everyone can give a little love, the world will be more beautiful... 8. 600-word essay on the way to school
I love you , busy people; I love you, my beautiful hometown. "Ding! Ding! Ding!..." A burst of rapid commotion woke me up from my sweet sleep. I quickly got dressed and washed my clothes hastily. Brush your teeth, wash your face, then have breakfast and go to school.
The genius is dim, there are only a few cars driving on the road, and the pedestrians are as few as morning stars. I was sitting on the No. 8 bus, passing by Yanzi's tomb, and saw the hazy mountains in the distance. The tall city walls snaked from the mountainside to the foot of the mountain, surrounded by large expanses of lawns and trees, all sleeping under the milky white thin layer. In the fog, there was silence all around.
After a while, the sun slowly revealed its red top, its dazzling eyebrows, eyes and mouth, and finally the whole smiling face. Unknowingly, the number of cars and pedestrians gradually increased, and the road became increasingly crowded.
At this time, beautiful and sweet music suddenly came to my ears, which made people feel relaxed and happy. I looked back and saw that it was a sprinkler truck. I saw that its sprinkler pipe sprinkled the road with water. He passed by us and sprinkled water all over the bus window. Suddenly, a blue sports car came over at a very fast speed, splashing water on the ground onto the window, which really made things worse.
At this time, the road was crowded and the noise was distracting. "Another red light!" one passenger said angrily.
I opened the window and wanted to breathe some fresh air. I saw a battery car not far away. A woman in the car was staring at the traffic light with her old eyes, her brows furrowed. Her dense wrinkles were even more visible, and her feet kept tapping the ground. It seemed that she was very anxious. The car drove away, and everything around started to move again. Some of the pedestrians on the roadside were running, some were talking on the phone while walking, and some were looking down and looking around, as if they were looking for something... I love You, busy people; I love you my beautiful hometown.
"We are arriving at the experimental primary school ahead. Please be ready to get off the bus." A blast of horns woke me up from my meditation, and I walked into the school with firm steps. On Friday, the morning after the rain, the air was particularly fresh.
The flowers, plants and trees along the roadside are all covered with rain and dew, and are green and appear more vibrant than before. My mood also became particularly comfortable and joyful.
Xiaohe Composition Network, you can also contribute. I was walking alone on the way to school, walking, walking, and suddenly a puppy appeared in my sight. I saw that it had snow-white curly hair and a short, curled tail that kept swaying back and forth.
Xiaohe Composition Network It saw me and actually "followed" me. Wherever I go, it follows.
I think maybe my smell and appearance are very similar to its owner. Xiaohe Composition Network That puppy is very naughty.
He won’t walk on a nice road, and insists on walking on the steps raised by the roadside, as if walking on a balance beam. He is really a lively and cute puppy. Xiaohe Composition Network, you can also contribute. The puppy seems to regard me as its owner.
Sometimes they circle around me, sometimes they stop and smell my feet. I felt happy, curious, and a little scared because I had never had a dog.
That puppy deliberately stood in front of me and blocked my way. I couldn't get past it. So, I started running, and the dog started running too. It ran very fast, and soon left me far behind.
I didn’t believe that I couldn’t outrun the puppy, so I increased my power and finally overtook the puppy and left it behind. At this time, the puppy may realize that I am not its owner, so it will stop following me and walk elsewhere.
But he was dubious, looking back at me from time to time as he walked. Gradually the puppy disappeared from my sight.
School is almost here, and I walk towards the school with brisk steps. I skipped all the way to school.
On the road, I accidentally saw two cleaning ladies. One auntie, a cleaner, was pushing a garbage truck and said to another auntie, "Hello!" Another auntie, a cleaner, said, "Hello."
I'm not too I don't care, isn't it just Lian Wei, the cleaner, who is saying hello? So, I continued to jump forward.
As I walked, I heard the voices of two cleaners in the distance, "Hey, aren't you sick? Why do you still come to work?" "It's nothing, just a little cough. That's all." "It's nothing! Your fever has reached 39 degrees!" Only then did I notice that the cleaning lady had been coughing.
Suddenly, I listened and was stunned. I felt like I had overturned a five-flavor bottle, and there was an indescribable feeling in my heart. I stared at the auntie who was the cleaner, at her garbage truck filled with garbage, and stared for a long time... After a while, the two aunties who were cleaners left, and I slowly turned around. , But Jia seemed to be filled with lead and could not walk fast.
From then on, whenever I think of this incident, the great professionalism of the cleaner aunt will always come to mind. She is like the star in my life. She makes me understand what it means to be for everyone without caring about myself, and makes me understand that we must put the masses first.
I want to learn from this cleaning lady! On the way to school "The sun is shining in the sky, and the flowers are smiling at me..." I hummed this "School Song" while strolling on the way to school. When I came to the three-way intersection, I almost drooled when I looked at the stall opposite selling "Goubuli" steamed buns.
Look, the owner of the store is serving everyone with a smile, welcoming batches of customers and sending them away.