Yesterday, I stepped into the door of a new school with ardent hopes. All the people and things in school are so strange to me. In this elegant campus environment, there is an atmosphere that makes me feel strange but extremely warm. I let myself fall in love with this school for a moment, and fall in love with everything in this school. The enthusiasm and friendliness of my new classmates and the affability of my new teacher make me no stranger to this strange environment. I feel a good feeling in my heart.
Today is the second day of school and the first day of military training. We can't help complaining that military training is too hard and tiring. At first, I also felt that military training was very unpleasant and hard, and I even had an escape idea. Then slowly, I don't think so. Our head teacher surnamed Liang is a very young instructor. He is shy, which is summed up by all of us. Because every time we make him laugh, he will blush and laugh, and the students seem to accept and recognize this young instructor from the bottom of their hearts. The military training now is not tiring at all. But also let me understand a truth: only experience can understand, no pay, no return.
Our sweat will not flow in vain, and he will certainly give us too many experiences and truths worth remembering and learning from. Hold your head high and stand still. In the sunshine, we should baptize youth with sweat, give life strength with perseverance, and face the future with a smile.
2. Write a happy youth with the theme of "Happy Youth"
With the sunrise and sunset every day, the river of time flows farther and farther, and I grow up day by day. Naturally entered the most brilliant stage of life-adolescence. Adolescence is the flower season of life, full of sunshine and hope. But some people say that adolescence is the rainy season of life, which I can't understand.
Sunshine of youth
The first thing to do when you get up every day is to smile at yourself in the mirror. I never worry about anything on my face-because I'm in a good mood. Then I set foot on the road to school with 100% good mood. Facing the rising sun in Ran Ran, I couldn't help but say naughtily, "Hello, Brother Sun!" Then the sun jumped out completely, and I started a beautiful day in the morning sun.
The wind of youth
How warm the afternoon sun is, lying on the grass on the hillside in the wild, enjoying sunbathing. At this time, there will be waves of wind blowing to you, blowing on your cheeks, gently and softly. This is the first gust of wind in spring. How lucky I am. When my mood got up again, I went to chase and fight with my friends in a beautiful environment until the sun went down. The sunset of youth, climb the rocks near Shanghai and send our dear brother Sun home with friends. He is so beautiful in the distance! The clouds in the sky are colorful, this one is like a flower, and that one is like ice cream ... The color of the sky also fascinates us. There are many colors, such as red and purple, which make the number of people unable to come.
Everything in youth is beautiful. As long as you have a good mood, everything in the world will be perfect in your eyes As long as you are willing, the existence of youth will not be a few years, but a lifetime. Happy youth, eternal youth!
It would be better if you could modify it yourself, and it would be better to add a little truth.
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3. When I was a child, I was accompanied by happiness (composition). Sure enough, we know that another problem is about to be born. This problem actually contains the principle that the five elements are mutually reinforcing, haha ... There is a ball on the basketball court. Take a closer look! All of a sudden, I am really in high spirits, and the happiness of youth is everywhere. On the basketball court, I quickly found several buddies with the skills of "quick jump shot".
During the break, the sea blew. Oh, the happiness of youth is everywhere. A small recess, not to mention.
Everyone frowned. Alas, struggling, youth is unhappy, and happiness comes from it. I am still a "Zhang Er monk-scratching my head". Seeing that several top students have found their way, I was anxious. I looked at the answer, but I broke out in a cold sweat and the function was not good! In math class, although I was sweating like a pig, the dribbling speed of my teammates was necessary. I don't believe it. From ancient biology to the future world, from molecular science to the universe, the three-step layup is elegant and ingenious ... I also worked hard and found something unusual. I want to help my team win. After class, I quickly put away my books.
Physical education class, but come on ... "Although the sun is shining, this function seems very simple? Look at that. The endless happiness of youth can't stop my love for basketball.
Let's embrace happiness with youth, the answer is careful. "I smiled happily. It really makes me feel ashamed in this field where there is no cigarette sales. It turns out that "we have nowhere to find iron shoes, which makes us fantasize about having happy youth and looking at big trouble-the strange smile of the math teacher before solving the problem." "
4. Ask for a composition in which I sing a song for youth. I want to sing a song for youth and write down this topic, because we live in youth and we are the best experiencers of youth.
I don't want to apply those concepts about adolescence in political books. I just want to reflect our youth through the mirror of words. When we are young, we always like to show our hearts confidently and boldly, and we also like to be weak, strong and sentimental.
Our mood is grandly displayed in front of everyone like an exhibition, telling everything.
Try to infect others' hearts. We will clap our chests and swear to say those sunshine vows that may be gone in a few hours.
To put it mildly, it is frivolous, to put it mildly, it is infinitely brave. We were very sensitive when we were young.
Those brave and exposed hearts mentioned above are often sad. "Sensitivity" and "courage" seem to be far apart. Come to think of it, they are still related.
It is our sensitivity that contributes to these sorrows, so when we are sad, even if it is some common and ordinary phenomena, it will inevitably hurt the spring and grieve for the autumn, and then use the style we think is infinitely melancholy to knock on the QQ space with the keyboard. However, maybe we will look back at these articles many years later, and maybe our mouths will rise and our intestines will regret it. Youth, not the kui is youth! Maybe I love political lessons so much that it's hard to erase those concepts about youth from my mind. What is "half mature, like an adult"?
I always think I have grown up, so I always want to pretend to be mature. If you really grow up, what are you pretending? ! It's really semi-mature, but we pretend to be mature and childish than anything else.
Hey, I haven't grown up yet! We just waver on the dividing line between "naivety" and "maturity". Look, am I depressed again? I think the above words are more like those written by someone who has experienced adolescence, like an old woman looking at the boundless sky and remembering her youthful years full of flowers, right? Right? Never has an essay made me think so much, because it is the most authentic, what I want to write, and what I am experiencing, like patting my chest and talking to my heart with my mouth.
However, I think I know youth better than anyone else. Perhaps, perhaps, we are the people who know the least about youth. I may have to wait until I become a semi-old Xu Niang before I can write something more convincing. I always feel that I know better than anyone, but sometimes we may be the last to understand.
So, what songs should we sing for our youth? R & ampb？ Bruce is not sure. That's right, help yourself! Whistle, snap your fingers, and hum an unknown song. In short, youth belongs to us. What do we need to do with it, hum whatever we want and sing whatever we want? The world needs us to weave! Postscript: We are eager for maturity, but once we are mature, we will definitely want to go back to our youth and restore our hasty appearance.
However, I don't think there is anything wrong with youth, growth and maturity. I think those curious and anxious futures are bright from the heart.
5. Write a composition with the topic "I am young, I am happy and I am growing up". Brush away dirt, take away dust, and leave happiness. In youth, we are susceptible, easy to move, easy to panic, easy to broaden our horizons, and easy to carve beautiful feelings in prose.
Grown up, it seems that I haven't grown up either. Innocence is gone, and it seems that there is still a long way to go to be mature and steady. Perhaps I can only say that this is a simple era, simple feelings, simple happiness.
Youth is a landscape painting without watercolor. I color it with my happiness. Being alone, recalling the past, imagining the future and being happy are the colors of running water; Received a letter from a distant friend, read it quietly, gently sandwiched between pages, happy, this is the color of the mountain; Call home, mother said, take good care of yourself, study hard and be happy. This is the color of smoke. The examination papers have been handed out and the scores have improved a lot. Happiness, this is the color of birds; Make an appointment with some friends to watch the moon and stars together, and then make a few small wishes, happiness, that is the color of the sky; A jun just finished eating chicken legs. With. "Wash my paws; The test paper has been handed out, and I like simple happiness. After all, it's not over yet, just be happy, turn on your headphones and listen to the program hosted by Dongling; Like simple likes; You can sleep late on weekends, have a home, be happy, draw every stroke so carefully, make a few small wishes, quietly read it and gently take away the dust between the pages; I made an appointment with some friends to watch the moon and stars together, take good care of myself and listen to An Youqi's The Happiest Child. You can take out my landscape paintings. My grades have improved a lot. I like to be moved simply and have mountains. Youth. Out of the blue sky, this is the name of this painting-I am young, I am happy, and then I run to the classroom to read K books. Alone, 0, old.
I think, I am young, this is the color of birds, easy to move; Calling home is also easy to carve beautiful emotional lines in the article.
I like the feeling of the wind blowing on my cheeks, because there is a stream on it. Maybe I can only say that this is a simple era; Jun has just finished eating chicken legs, and his innocence has gone away, imagining the future, which is the color of running water, quietly listening to his heartbeat; You can jump up as soon as the bell rings on a whim and get everything ready in 5 minutes. Sweep away the filth, there are ... and some beautiful words, which are the color of the smoke curling up. Mom said, happy, put on earplugs, mature and steady, as if there is still a distance from me. This is so important to me. It must be beautiful. This is the color of the sky. I can laugh at this season! "Silence, with simple feelings. My brush never stops, this is the color of the mountain; Like quiet, singing in the ear alive, flowers blooming, birds chirping, easy to panic; Yes ... I can make myself happy, but I don't seem to have grown up. 1 sec later; I like to make a fuss, be happy, laugh wildly at the audience, leave happiness, smoke a cigarette, relax, recall the past, be happy, we are susceptible, I color it with my happiness, or go to campus without breakfast, study hard, youth is my scenery; I like the smell of sunshine, because I still have too many colors! This is the color of the sun, happy.
Youth is a landscape painting without watercolor, happy; Received a letter from a distant friend.
Grow up with the sun.
6. How to write a good composition "My Youth" When the door of youth suddenly opened for me, there was no lack of naivety in surprise and timidity in self-confidence.
I like sitting alone quietly, measuring people and things in my eyes, thinking about my youth and weaving my philosophy. Occasionally stand on tiptoe, look forward to the future and have a beautiful dream.
I am also an "egg laid in the 1980s", but I don't have the brilliance of flowers and the weight of fruits-an ordinary "egg" and a brainless person. Liu Xiang, Jay, Wendy, the women's volleyball team ... When the contemporary "Eggs" won the the legendary swordsman with impressive results, I envied them, but I encouraged them more.
I have my own personality, honesty and happiness, and I can sing whenever I want! I have my faith, dedication, responsibility and courage! Ordinary but not mediocre, ordinary but not drifting! As a young man who has just entered the university, what I feel most is responsibility. A responsibility to oneself, parents, friends and life.
Various reasons have created an ordinary me, but it is this ordinary that makes me have an unwilling heart. After reading an exclusive interview with Liu Xiang, I felt a kind of indifference to success and persistence in my career. Seeing the performance of the women's volleyball team at the Athens Olympic Games made me feel a national strength and an indomitable spirit.
Youth is full of too many feelings and shocks, and this spiritual tremor always spurs me-never let youth be mediocre. I often read Paul's classic motto about the meaning of life, and I will hum the sentence "Who wants to dock in a sheltered port …" in "Sunshine is always after the rain". There is a song that sings well: "Tomorrow is like a box of chocolate candy, what is the taste, full of imagination."
Youth is probably full of imagination. The meaning of youth lies in dedication, and the thinking of youth will have no regrets.
I would like to be a pine tree and keep my life green forever; May I dance the dance of youth for the flame forever; I am willing to be the persistent snail who is eager to climb the blue sky; I would like to become a carp that leaps over the dragon gate and dares to challenge ... Youth is my bargaining chip, and one day happiness will be in my hands.
7. There are happy compositions in youth, such as:
Another summer has come, another cicada has come, and another youth has arrived. Along the way, unconsciously. Fourteen years passed like this, and the summer of the Tenth Five-Year Plan came like this.
Youth at the age of fifteen or sixteen is the most beautiful. Like a rainbow after rain, endless blue sky. It is so pure and flawless. Perhaps, every step you take, every word you say and everything you do will be covered up by the dust of time, but the glory of youth still shines on everyone.
Because we are young, we work hard. Life is a blank sheet of paper, waiting for everyone to draw it with their own experience, and youth is the beginning of this blank sheet of paper. At this time, we are sitting in the temple of knowledge, drawing endless wisdom. We are not ashamed to ask questions, dare to become friends with learning and advance hand in hand with knowledge. On the road of youth, we are wonderful because of this. We hold the radical glory of youth and lay the foundation for the future.
We are beautiful because we are young. The beauty of youth is naturally generated. We face life with our plain faces without any hypocrisy. At this time, we may be energetic, quiet and sweet, but this is the beauty from the heart, and this is also the beauty that will not fade. Let's keep the beautiful color of youth, keep this beauty forever, and let our future life be wonderful because of the beauty of youth.
We are happy because we are young. At this time, we are no longer that naive child. We know what friendship is and what happiness is. Only with friends can we have true friendship and happiness. We experience happiness in laughter and laughter, and experience happiness in the way of learning. We will never forget the friends who accompanied us through youth.
Because of youth, we work hard, because of hard work, so beautiful, because of beauty, so happy, because of the happiness of youth, we are the most sincere and beautiful color, so life is wonderful because of youth.
8. There is happiness in youth. Only a moment of youth. This flash refers to a process, just like a meteor across the sky. Although so gorgeous, it disappeared in a flash. The flash of youth also refers to a kind of strength, just like a sharp axe, which splits the tenderness of childhood and shows the maturity of youth.
However, who should be in charge of this short flash? Myself.
Youth, like fate, is in our own hands. If you want to shine, you can't be at a loss about the future. We should find our ideal and run towards it. If you are in a daze every day, then your life will lack wonderful dreams. When people are old, the most unforgettable experience is probably those who have dreams! Those struggles and tears will eventually become the cutest nutrition.
Youth passes by like a flash in the pan. Since we have set an ideal, we should cherish our youth and time. We should strive to make ourselves sigh less and regret less in our later life. When youth no longer shines, we may still be very happy every day, glad that we have realized our ideal self as a teenager.
In the struggle, "moisture" is indispensable, including sweat, tears and even blood. Of course, these are just nine Niu Yi hairs on the long road of life. If the young mind of a teenager is compared to a seed, then these "waters" are necessary for irrigation. Because, flowers that have not been beaten by wind and rain will not bloom strongly.
When I set up an ideal and strive to move towards it, the sentence "My youth is my master" has been engraved in my heart. Although the flash of youth is short-lived, as long as we do this, we don't have to feel sad for its passing. The stream flows because it keeps pace with the sea. Youth flashes by, and life may be better! Because: my youth, I am the master!
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9. I am still alive. I am very happy. A gust of wind blew across the calm lake, causing ripples. Ripples spread into circles, farther and farther away. The afterglow of the sunset sprinkled on the lake and blew all over the floor.
I am a small reed by the lake, swaying my weak figure in the breeze. I don't have the sadness and lingering when the willow flutters; There is no clarity and freedom when white clouds are fluttering; There are no colorful flowers intoxicating.
I am a small reed, watching the red sun quietly hide my face in the horizon, listening to the happy oriole whispering at rest and feeling the beautiful time of spring. I don't choose to escape because of loneliness, because I have a beautiful still lake, because I am alive, so I am happy.
A drizzle sneaked into the overflowing forest, washed away the dust that had been deposited for a long time, leaving a brand-new world, and the rain beads slipped gently on the leaves and petals. I am a small wild chrysanthemum under the tree, sucking the dew of the earth in the drizzle.
Without the elegance and diversity of peony; Without the beauty of roses, it is refreshing. I am a small wild chrysanthemum, watching naughty stars blink around the moon and listening to the beautiful two-hearted music played by the trickle; Enjoy everything that nature has given me.
Don't wither because of the cold autumn, don't choose spring because of loneliness, because I have golden autumn, because I am alive, so I am happy. White clouds are floating in the blue sky. I am a bird flying freely in the sky. Without an eagle hitting Wan Li, I spread my wings and flew high. Without geese, the sheep began to fall.
I am a free bird, playing in the sunshine and white clouds. When dusk comes, I still have my own warm nest. I am free, I am happy; I'm alive and I'm happy.
I am a small fish in a mountain stream. I don't envy the vastness and depth of the whale sea, nor the long history of the river. I love streams and swim at goose egg time. I am a cicada on a branch, showing the value of life with my weak body and singing the beauty of youth with my hoarse throat. I am a small leaf, a small raindrop, a grain of sand and a stone. I am … I am a small life in nature. Although I am small, I have a broad heart.
Only with your heart can you feel the vastness of the sea, the grandeur of the mountains and the beauty of the sky. Although I am very young, I am an indispensable part of nature. The calm lake water is more comfortable because of my presence, the forest is more brilliant because of my embellishment, the sky is more gorgeous because of my decoration, and the world is more colorful because of my presence.
I am not perfect, but I have the value of my existence. I have an unchanging young heart, and I have a precious life. I will not give up living because of all kinds of regrets.
I'm alive and I'm happy. Today is the 27th day of the twelfth lunar month, and it is also an annual collection. In the morning, I came to the market with my mother. The market is very lively. First of all, the most conspicuous ones are those selling red lanterns and Chinese knots, as well as those selling flowers. Hawking is everywhere. Although the market is crowded, people's faces are filled with smiles. I think this Spring Festival must be very peaceful.
On Tuesday, February 8, 2005, Xiaoxue today is New Year's Eve. On this day every year, every household will put up Spring Festival couplets and hang red lanterns. In the morning, my father said it was a pleasure to post Spring Festival couplets, so I said to my father, "I'll post them for you." Father agreed, and I helped him hold it and put it away. In a short time, we will put them up. On this day, you can go to the street to have a look. March 16, 2005, Wednesday, sunny. Today is grandpa's 75th birthday. Mom and dad get up early in the morning. They cooked many delicious dishes. At noon, guests came one after another. Mother put the food on the table and all the guests sat down. Aunt took out the birthday cake bought for grandpa and lit candles. Everyone sings a birthday song for grandpa. They took turns toasting him, and I toasted him. Good health! "In fact, this is also the wish of our family. The whole family wants grandpa to be healthy.
On Friday, April 29th, 2005, it was raining lightly. Today is Sunday. We get up early and do our own thing after breakfast. Mother is busy cleaning the room and washing clothes.
My uncle is a teacher. He began to prepare lessons. I also started my job-running a tabloid.
I'll find the materials first, and then make a draft. But when the manuscript was almost finished, I found that in the middle space, I didn't show the theme of this tabloid.
What do we do? Why don't we map it? What pictures are good? Writing an article? Where can I find it later? I was so anxious that I rummaged through this book and that book, but I couldn't find the right one. Can't, * * * Crispy will take out the books all over the floor to find them.
The desks, beds and floors are full of newspapers, books and periodicals. Oh! Oh! Oh! There is a bookstall in our house.
This is a Sunday in my home. Sundays in my family are always so full, happy and warm.
My happy dream is tired of monotonous city life and I am eager for the liberation of my mind. Riding a bicycle in the field, I saw the dog running happily, imagining myself as a puppy, running around excitedly in the field, if not vast; Barking at the blazing fire; Desperately dig a mouse hole with small claws, drive the mice out and play games with them; Fighting with other puppies for a piece of food ... what a happy life, full of fresh and free air everywhere.
There is a pond in front of the house, and there is a clearing by the pond. It's deserted and lonely here, and only a few unknown plants grow very tall. Imagine yourself as an ant.
Wow, what a big desert! Every place is so novel and mysterious, waiting for me to explore. I will spend my whole life walking through this vast desert, looking for an oasis in the desert, taking a look at the camel and saying hello to it.
If I am thirsty, I will climb on the cactus and suck its juice. If the weather is too hot, I will hide in the shadow of cactus to enjoy the cool. I was about to leave when I suddenly found a large oasis in front of me.
I ran to it with all my strength, ah, what a tall forest and what a big pond! I gulped down the water and was almost dizzy with joy.
10. My Happy Youth Composition Youth brings me the greatest vitality and * * is youth. Junior high school is the beginning of youth, which strictly requires us to play our best to face a colorful life. When we were young, our memory was the strongest and most vigorous. It requires us to study hard and serve the people. Youth is a precious time. It requires us to cherish time and study hard. Youth will bring us troubles, and youth will bring us hardships. But all this is not terrible, because as long as we grit our teeth and get through this, we will see that we are welcoming our own bright future. However, the most terrible thing is: wasting youth and wasting our lives. Such behavior is like pouring oil into the desert and being reviled. In fact, in the colorful life, there are many things worth cherishing, such as friendship between friends and affection between lovers. Fate with strangers. All this developed most vigorously in youth, so we should cherish the youth we have now. Shuizhu's life is short, but it is meaningful. When it falls from the sky, it indicates that its journey is about to begin. It fell from the sky, fell into a small pool, and began to take risks with other companions, passing through rugged mountain roads, orchards eager for water, passing animals, and then gathered into a stream to swim, swam past archaeological boats and swam. Swim over the small fish and finally run to their destination-the sea to complete its journey. Shuizhu's life is full and short, but it cherishes life and leads a colorful life. For junior high school students, we should learn the spirit of water bamboo, cherish every day of youth and let youth have no regrets.