The title composition is in my heart 1 The cool wind, with cold raindrops, swept me like countless steel needles. I am wrapped in thin clothes and walking at a confused and twisted crossroads. I may be dreaming aimlessly ... however, I fell asleep after a while.
Rain, still falling slowly, falls into the river, causing countless ripples; The wind cuts the face. Weak, I kept complaining about God's injustice and parents' indifference. This is my silent voice. No matter how many monsters you hit and how many rivers you cross, you can't find the true meaning of life, and you don't know how lost you are. You just live a mediocre and repetitive life. Time has left its mark on people's faces. When a trace of wrinkles and silver hair lay before me, I was in a trance. I regret it and feel sad at the same time. I am looking for a bright crack in the dark corner and a piece of freedom in the blue sky. I'm regretting that time is like running water, and it's gone forever. However, all this is locked in the long river of memory and cannot be unsealed. When I was dying and panicked, someone was an angel, holding white light in his hand, awakening me from the darkness of death and bringing the light of rebirth;
When I am weak and cold, some people are willing to turn themselves into cotton-padded clothes and a big meal in winter to warm me; When I encounter unattainable missions and difficulties in my life, there are always some people who stand behind me alone, whether through fire or water, to protect me from harm and shock. Those who hide in the corner and silently support me, you have the love and kindness of the Lord, and I will never forget it. Who are those people? Oh, the person I love is taking care of me. However, I don't know how to be blessed, how to be grateful and how to repent. Slowly, my eyes are a little sore. As if in an instant, I saw the rising sun in my heart, Ran Ran, and my heart was as warm as spring.
As the saying goes, "Everyone loves beauty", but do we really know the word "beauty"? Has anyone stopped to think about this problem? Where is the beauty reflected? These questions have puzzled me for many years, but I didn't get the answer until something happened. ...
Do you remember the little moon in Guangzhou? When she was knocked down by a car, her soul cried with tears: "Help me." There was a distress signal in her eyes, but at that moment, where did the kind and beautiful human go? You chickened out and didn't help the poor little girl. The girl is very poor, but what is more pitiful is those human beings. They always bear the condemnation of conscience, and even in their dreams, they will think of that terrible night, the night that exposed them.
However, China's fine tradition of 5,000 years was finally passed on to that person. She is so ordinary that she has never even heard of her name. She is not beautiful, but much more beautiful than those people. She is a mother-in-law who picks up garbage, a kind and beautiful person and an angel. She wears ordinary clothes, but her heart is enough to replace her appearance. If beauty refers to people with gorgeous appearance, are we insulting the word?
If beauty only describes appearance, then you have no beauty at all, because these appearances are not created by yourself, but given by your parents; If beauty is a description of clothes, then you have no beauty at all, because you only put beauty on you through beautiful clothes.
Beauty is the highest state of the soul, and you don't need to wrap it in clothes, because you can't hide the ugliness inside. Beauty always appears in an emergency. Beauty is the aura of heaven and earth and the essence of growth. In the final analysis, the root of beauty is kindness. As long as everyone is kind, will the world we live in now be as chaotic as it is now?
"Lovely" humans, it's time for you to calm down and reflect!
Topic Composition 3 "We have a home named China, with many brothers and sisters and beautiful scenery ..." Whenever this song is played, I am full of emotion and excitement.
"China" is a word that countless China people are proud of, and it is also the pride of countless overseas compatriots. You are not who you used to be. The heroic spirit lasts forever, just like the dragon in the East, which makes other countries look at us with new eyes. Whose credit is this? It is the * * * production party. Under the correct leadership of the party, we have embarked on a brilliant road step by step.
Looking back at the history of the Party, 1840 After the Opium War, old China was reduced to semi-feudalism. Semi-immigrant society. People are living in dire straits and struggling to die. Groups of patriots and people in China, unwilling to accept the country's demise, fought the war of resistance in succession, but all ended in failure. 192 1, China * * * production party was established. Under the correct leadership of Comrade Mao Zedong, the revolutionary cause of the people of China has since embarked on a bright journey. Countless people in party member and China finally achieved national independence through arduous struggles, and People's Republic of China (PRC) was founded in 1949, which opened a new chapter in the rejuvenation of the Chinese nation.
Over the years, the vigorous development of various undertakings in the motherland has accelerated our approach to developed countries. That is, China successfully joined the WTO, launched Shenzhou VII and successfully hosted the 2008 Beijing Olympic Games. How can this amazing achievement not make the descendants of dragons all over the world proud? Whose credit is this? It is the * * * production party and the correct leadership of the party.
Party! Your great achievements will be engraved on the historical monument and will remain in the hearts of the people of China forever. As the successors of the * * * production party, we must study hard, work hard, win honor for you with excellent results, and bring honor to you!
Teachers and friends are an indispensable part of our growth. They help us when we are in trouble. When we are sad, it brings us joy; Comfort our hearts when we are in pain. They brought us endless touches.
When I was a child, I was often weak and sick, and I always had a fever and a cold, but I still didn't want to take injections and take medicine, and I couldn't get well.
Finally, once in class, I had a fever again. But I don't want teachers and classmates to know. So I lie prone on my desk, thinking about sticking to class. However, the teacher found me depressed. So he woke me up and asked me what was wrong. I stammered that I felt a little sick. So the teacher touched my head and said, "Oh, I have a fever."
The teacher and several classmates quickly helped me out of the classroom. I was in a daze, as if I tripped over something and fell down at once. The teacher quickly pulled me up and took me to the hospital by taxi. I called my mother again and fell asleep in a daze.
The next morning, when I woke up, I found my mother and father at my bedside, taking care of me. I heard from my father yesterday that I had a fever of 40. Fortunately, the teacher and classmates sent me here in time. I feel a little scared when I hear this, but I am very grateful to my teachers and classmates.
In the evening, several classmates came to see me and looked at me. They were afraid that I would miss today's class, so they made a special trip to make it up for me. I was moved to tears. It was not until very late that these students came home, but my mood could not be calmed down for a long time.
Teacher, you are the beacon in our life, guiding the navigation mark for us, but like your mother, you care and care for us in every possible way.
Friends, you helped me when I was in trouble. You mean more to me than anything else. You will always be my good friends and brothers.
Teachers and friends, you are as important as relatives in my heart, and you have brought me infinite touch.
When the five-star red flag Ran Ran rises, when the national anthem is sung with passion, my heart will always have mixed feelings, and the history of the motherland will emerge in my mind, leaving me in deep thought.
From 1842, China and Britain signed the first unequal treaty-treaty of nanking, which humiliated the country, and later signed the treaty of shimonoseki one after another. During this period, many precious historical and cultural heritages in China were robbed and burned ... For example, the famous imperial gardens in China, Yuanmingyuan and Summer Palace, were all gone. These are the shame of China's history and become indelible marks. I can't help but be shocked at the thought of this. These examples all show that backwardness will lead to beatings and people will trample on the dignity and territory of our country. Therefore, to revitalize the motherland, we must not let history repeat itself.
Today, although we are in the embrace of the motherland, enjoying the warmth and joy brought by the motherland, how much have we paid for the motherland? "Every man is responsible for the rise and fall of the world", and the glory of the motherland depends on his own efforts and struggles.
We are the hope of our motherland. "Patriotism" is not empty talk. To be patriotic, we must take action. Although I am just a student, I can't make much contribution to the motherland, but I know that I should write scientific and cultural knowledge seriously, be determined, be positive, and don't do anything that embarrasses the motherland. Are all manifestations of patriotism.
A person who has ideals and ambitions and is meaningful to the motherland and society is a patriotic person. Athletes in the Olympic Games, through their own efforts, finally set foot on the stage of dreams, win dignity for the motherland and make the world respect the motherland. These are all manifestations of patriotism. We should be idealists and patriots. The glory of the motherland depends on us to create tomorrow! We should remember the history of the motherland, remember that the motherland is in my heart, let the five-star red flag fly and rise in my heart, and let the bright future fly and rise.
There is a sun in everyone's heart, which may be friendship, maternal love and teacher's instruction, but I always think that the sun in my heart is a selfless bodyguard, my father and he encourages me when I encounter setbacks. ...
I remember once, when I was in the sixth grade, I got more than 70 points in a math exam. When I picked up the test paper, I really didn't know. I was shocked at first sight! Eighteen points will be deducted for application questions and three points for operation questions. As soon as I saw this, my hands began to shake. Suddenly, I don't know when, the teacher said, "Take the test paper to the parents for signature." I overheard this sentence and thought, This is terrible. I will definitely be scolded. ...
After school, I trudged home. When I saw my parents were not at home, I secretly took out my test paper and pen, trying to pretend to be my parents' names. Who knows, just as I was about to write, my parents suddenly appeared behind me. When I put the test paper away again, my mother found it and said, "It's not good to take it out." Hearing this, the father said, "Take it out, son." My eyes stared and I had to open the test paper slowly. Father added, "Do you know why you did so badly in the exam?" I handed the test paper to my father and said, "It's just that the application and operation are too careless." Oh, I know what I did wrong and why. Don't fall in the same place next time. " Father said kindly.
"Well, I see!" I was very excited and thought, thank you, dad. So you are the sun in my heart, shining on me forever!
A person can live wonderfully, passionately and heroically. However, no matter what lifestyle we choose, we must ensure one thing-safety. Today, we are in a period of vigorous growth and our most vulnerable period. In the face of danger, it seems that we can only sit still and wait for the ruthless death sentence. There are too many such things at all times and in all countries.
The automobile is the witness of the rapid development of science and technology, an indispensable means of transportation in people's daily life, and even takes away a lot of fresh lives.
One night, a group of students came home from self-study in the evening and passed a road. A student is very anxious. Seeing that the traffic lights didn't turn green and there were no cars around, he rushed over with luck. Unexpectedly, a car came and knocked him a few meters away, and he died at once.
Actually, there is nothing wrong with the car. It's people who are wrong. What is wrong is that people ignore safety and have no respect for life. These things can be completely avoided. Is it necessary to awaken our attention to traffic at the expense of blood drenching the forest?
Fire has been widely used by people since ancient times. Although it can give us light and warmth, it can still end our lives.
A school organized a spring outing in the jungle. Some naughty students lit a torch before lunch, but they didn't go out when they left. The flame on the torch ignited the nearby trees, and a fire broke out. The next morning, after firefighters put out the fire, more than 100 bodies were found in the Woods, 90 of which were students'. ...
Another bloody case is also a disrespect for life. Life doesn't treat people who treat life as a joke.
Pay attention to safety, it will become the strongest screen in our summer night rainstorm. In the flower season, what we need most is to pay attention to safety and love life. Security is in our hearts. The earth is full of vitality because of it, and the sky is blue and vast because of it.
In my memory, there is a small river, clear water, cold, fish and shrimp playing in the gently dancing water plants.
The arrival of a pair of little feet shattered this quiet beauty, but ignited the joy of the river. A pair of little feet stepped into the water. That is my brother's. My brother returned to the shore, rested his hands on his hips like an adult and said, "Sister, why are you so disobedient?" Everyone agreed that I would go down and try the depth first. Look at you, your pants are wet. Wait, grandma is going to nag me again, really! " Looking at my angry brother, I mumbled "It's like grandma", stepped into the cold river again and played games with fish and shrimp comfortably. My brother sighed and went down to the river to go crazy with me. Then on the narrow road covered by sunset, in the cheerful melody, a figure who is not strong or even a little thin walks with a little girl on her back. ...
Now that I have grown up, I often think back to the river that carries the joy of my childhood.
Finally, one day, I followed the path in my memory and returned to the river in my memory. What you can see is another scene: the black river, with all kinds of garbage floating on it, one or two dense woven bags, bulging, and a stench floating from time to time ... Is this the river wandering in my dream? The river is still gurgling, and it may have disappeared long ago.
It turned out that after people's living conditions improved, wastewater was discharged into this small river, and garbage was also thrown into the river. I seem to hear the scarred river crying and crying for human selfishness. I came back with sadness and disappointment.
In my dream, a silver ribbon winds into the distance, flowing with its dreams and happiness. It's beautiful. ...
Topic composition in my heart 9 Dear teachers and students:
Hello everyone!
The theme of my speech today is "The motherland is in my heart".
Mr. Ba Jin once said that I love my motherland and my people. I can't live without it and them, let alone write. Wen Tianxiang, a national hero, also left a famous sentence "Who has not died since ancient times?" . These poems and famous sayings are educating us to love our motherland.
Take Kang Youwei for example. He wrote seven times, determined to defend his country. After the Sino-French War broke out, China was unbeaten and defeated. With a heart of defending the country and defending the country, Kang Youwei wrote seven times during the ten years from 1888 to 1898, and put forward suggestions to the royal family of the Manchu Dynasty, hoping that the Qing government would carry out reforms and resolutely opposed the signing of the treaty of shimonoseki, which humiliated the country. This is the famous bus letter. In June 1898, 1 1, the hundred-day reform movement was launched at the order of Emperor Guangxu, but it ended in failure. Later generations wrote a book "Writing on the Bus" in memory of him, which is the story of his seven letters.
Yuan Longping, the contemporary "father of hybrid rice", started from a famine. People died painfully one after another because they couldn't stand hunger and cold. Yuan Longping see in the eye, nasty. Since then, he has traveled all over the country, looking for improved rice and artificial cultivation. Through unremitting efforts, a new hybrid rice variety with high yield and strong resistance to pests and diseases was born! This is a qualitative leap in China rice history! ......
China is an ancient country with a cultural heritage of 5,000 years and a great country. Let's stand on this fertile soil and shout: China, I love you!
Thank you!
Love is great, so it is selfless.
What is the greatest thing in the world? If it is in my childhood, it must be maternal love, which is the most selfless. Motherly love can make us more fully cared for mentally and psychologically. Everything we do needs love, care and support, then you can do it well. You can improve your spirit more fully and do it well, if a child can't get maternal love. He must be an unhappy man, which leads to his unhappy life. If a child is always taken care of by his mother, he will feel very happy and happy. As the saying goes, "Motherly love is the greatest.
I remember once, because I was greedy, I would ask my boss to give me anything I didn't eat, whether it was junk food or something. While biting, I kept saying, "The more I eat, the more I feel an unspeakable taste, I think; I must have eaten too much! An hour has passed, I will go home and watch TV, and suddenly I feel a stomachache. My mother saw me beside her and asked, What's the matter with you? I said my stomach was uncomfortable, and my mother asked? Did you buy some junk food in the restaurant? I said it was delicious, so I ate part of it. At some point, my stomach hurts badly. My mother sent me to Yanjin hospital for examination, and the doctor said; It was food poisoning, and my mother was so anxious that she left tears. I stared at my mother's wet eyes. Although a kind and sad look. I can feel the warmth, I think it is a great maternal love!
I have recovered. Mom gave a big smile, and I felt it. Mom's wet eyes prove how much she loves me. It's mom's illness that will make her better. This proves that maternal love is the greatest in the world.
Topic composition in my heart 1 1 April, the beauty of the world is exhausted, and the mountain temple is blooming.
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The heavy burden of study and the pressure exerted by parents make us breathless. There are only two short weeks left before the sprint, so we have to give up the relaxed atmosphere and "sprint" nervously.
The angel in winter has come with light steps, but our mood is completely different and very heavy.
Outside the window, there is a little light snow, which is lifeless. The teacher assigned endless homework as if he would never finish it. We are like frosted eggplants, lifeless and faded.
Suddenly I accidentally read this sentence in the book: "Young trees have to go through the baptism of rain before they know what to complain about, and then they will wait for the spring sunshine with great expectation." Yes, we are like that little tree. We have to go through the baptism of rain to feel the pain and look forward to the sunshine in spring. What I will face is a tense study life. Besides, I will have a colorful life.
Thought of here, I suddenly found that life is actually meaningful. It may have appeared later, or it may have appeared before our eyes because we figured out a sentence, a poem and a story.
At this moment, I seem to hear a song, which is circling in my ear: "I want to fly higher, fly higher …".
Yes! Fly as far as you want! Fly to the blue sky, fly to the sea, fly to the wider world, fly to your own world! Go through hardships! How many barriers and frustrations will life have? The more we cross, the more we win!
Spring in my heart is also "burning" my thoughts and confidence. Let's meet and challenge the future with vigor and vitality! Although it is snowing heavily outside the window, my heart is full of vitality and spring!
Topic composition in my heart 12 Everyone has his own beautiful home, so do I. In my heart, a beautiful home should be beautiful, environmentally friendly, clean and free from war. ...
In fact, many ignorant people are destroying our once beautiful home. By the river, you can smell the stench coming from the river. This river is like a hodgepodge, with everything. There are worn leather shoes, plastic bags, disposable rice cookers and so on floating on the river. On the road, the exhaust gas from cars makes people breathless. Besides, when I sleep at home, I can always hear the horn in the street. It's really noisy!
There are many wars now, and every war will pay a painful price. According to statistics, the first world war cost 65.438+0863 billion US dollars, the second world war cost 400 billion US dollars, the Korean war cost 340 billion US dollars, the Vietnam war cost 726 billion US dollars, the Persian Gulf war cost 65.438+002 billion US dollars, the fourth Iraq war cost 26.5438+065438 US dollars, and the Afghan war cost 65.438+. There were more than 30 countries and regions in the First World War, with a population of 65.438+0.5 billion, and more than 30 million casualties on both sides. There were 6 1 countries and regions in World War II, and more than 2 billion people were involved. About 654.38 billion troops participated in the war, about 90 million soldiers and civilians were killed or injured, and more than 30 million people were displaced.
If these countries use the money to build cities instead of launching wars on a whim, will the world develop faster, better and better?
Students, a beautiful home needs everyone's joint efforts to create. Only when everyone has the same goal and puts it into action can the beautiful home in their hearts become a reality, not a beautiful wish hidden in their hearts.
When I was a child, I often heard that after the heavy rain, I would see colorful overpasses on the horizon, which was a beautiful fairy tale that only appeared under a clean sky. From then on, a beautiful rainbow appeared in my heart.
Countless expectations are followed by countless disappointments. Whenever it rains outside the window, I will lie on the windowsill with my chin in my hands and observe whether the sky not far away will drift past colorful summer girls. Even a glance is good, but God has never satisfied this small wish.
The busyness of study occupied the time when I missed the rainbow. Only the heavy schoolbag is left to accompany me on my way to school every day.
It was cloudy that day, just like the head teacher's livid face. The bitter cold wind rattled the branches, and the test paper covered with tears fluttered in trembling hands. Reluctantly walking on the way home, I remembered the lost rainbow in my heart.
Is it still hidden in my heart? Maybe I don't deserve to see her beautiful face.
I asked myself silently, and unconsciously I opened the heavy door at home with my key. I simply wiped my wet hair with a towel and then plunged into the soft quilt and fell asleep. ...
"Hey, are you all right?"
In the dim light, I feel a ray of soft sunshine illuminating my eyes, and my ears seem to echo with a sweet voice, but I can't find its trace.
"The wind and rain along the way is to stop your fetters? You still have to chase the rainbow in your heart. "
When the last word "rainbow" fell into my ears, I saw the longing of childhood on the windowsill, and my clear eyes were full of sincerity. I can't bear to look into his eyes again. It exudes unremitting efforts to penetrate the rain curtain and clouds, just like I am lost for a little setback.
I don't know when the rain stopped. When I looked up at the world again, I saw the long-awaited overpass, lying in bed, and the rainbow was smiling at me.
14 human life is above everything else. We must cherish such a fragile little life and protect it forever. It is more valuable and meaningful than anything of value. Because there is only one life, protecting your own life is the most important and arduous task. These two seemingly prosaic words of safety are enough to shock everyone's heart, because losing safety, hurting life and even death makes us all yield.
Today, led by 497, we visited the student safety education photo exhibition. A picture about safety education appeared in front of my eyes. Suddenly I saw a photo of a pupil with a nosebleed, and I thought: Why are there nosebleeds in these photos? I usually have a nosebleed, but it's a little better. I never feel anything wrong. Will a nosebleed still kill me? I asked the "497" on the side: "Is the nosebleed serious?" Severe nosebleeds can lead to anemia, memory loss, decreased vision, decreased immunity, and even ischemic shock, which is life-threatening. Hearing this sentence, I couldn't help sticking out my tongue and thinking, "This is terrible. It turns out that we often ignore safety education. "
We walk and watch, and sometimes discuss with teachers and classmates. At this moment, an S-shaped animal appeared in front of me. I said, "What is this?" Teacher Cai said, "This is a leech, also called leech." I want to go up and have a look. The text next to the picture says: there is a sucker in front of the leech and a sucker in the back. Once it bites, its sucker will tightly absorb our skin and human blood. It's hard to open. Seeing this, I can't help shivering and sweating all over. How can I get rid of it and leave this dangerous animal? It says: As long as you pat the skin absorbed by leeches, leeches will fall. Seeing this, I am relieved and relieved …
Looking at these photos, I can't help thinking: to be good friends with animals, first of all, we should know more about them. We should know more about safety, protection and care for the happy journey of our life boat.
I think every middle school student like me must have his own idol. Everything about them is beautiful in your eyes.
My idol is my sister. My sister is a medical college graduate. My sister is very beautiful, with a pair of black grape eyes and a pair of glasses nets on her tall nose. My sister became my idol for two reasons:
No. 1
My sister is just 22 years old this year. Adults say she is young, don't waste money, and live a simple and frugal life. Every time my sister only nods "Oh-Oh". I don't know how much the hospital sends each time, but it's always quite a lot. But my sister seldom goes out to buy clothes and snacks.
One day, I accidentally sneezed, and I looked everywhere for a tissue. "Sister, help me find a tissue." I cried. "My bag, you go to my room to find! I'll boil lemon juice in water for you to drink. " I went to her room, unzipped my bag, and a piece of red paper caught my eye. Driven by curiosity, I opened something similar to a certificate. Glancing at it, I found that my sister donated 8,000 yuan in this year's snowstorm in the south. It turns out that the clothes I like on Hongqiao Road are always rejected for this reason. She donated money to the disaster area, left without saying goodbye at home, and got it without asking, using her fiery heart to help those strangers.
second
Sister is a strong person. His taekwondo level is higher than mine. When I was jumping on the green belt, she was already recognized as a strong person in the second stage of Taekwondo Black Belt. At home, we seldom take medicine, such as cold, cough, fever and other symptoms. Sister said nothing to take medicine or go to the hospital. She often said, "There must be three poisons. Western medicine is more toxic than Chinese medicine. Ensure five glasses of water every day and eat more fruits and vegetables. Ok! " If you break the law, you will be at your own risk.