It's good to have you, mom. Remember that winter.
Snow is falling, and the whole world has become a world made of powder and jade, just like a flawless piece of jade and a layer of gauze. The strong wind rolled up the snowflakes and formed a white vortex in the air.
I was stumped by this silver whirlpool, so I could only curl up in the classroom alone and couldn't go home. Anxious, your vague figure appeared in the snow curtain, and my heart could not help but feel a warmth.
As soon as you saw me, you put on your cotton-padded clothes and asked me, "What's the matter, are you frozen?" A tear fell on my hand, the silver frost in my heart melted, and you began to blur in front of me. Walking in a snowy world with you, I feel that the word mother is so great. She only has these two words, but she covers everything.
I see the sweat on your forehead, tightly gathered together, as if comparing with snowflakes. I know every drop of sweat is a deep love! In early spring, it began to rain in Mao Mao in the sky. The rain fell on everything and made a noise.
I quarreled with you that day. I slammed the door and disappeared into your sight. Walking slowly by the pond, I feel the breath of spring and the vitality of nature: under the nourishment of soft spring rain, young seedlings grow quietly under the protection of big trees; The ducklings practiced hunting with the big ducks, while the chicks hid in the mother hen's arms and fell asleep peacefully.
The spring rain fell magnificently on my face, washed away my anger and moistened my heart. This spring rain is a mother's tears for a child's willfulness! Suddenly, the rain stopped overhead.
It's you, holding an umbrella and sheltering me from the wind and rain. I looked into your eyes and saw your red eyes.
I suddenly understand how much damage the sound of slamming the door has caused you. As Ms. Bing Xin said, "Mother, you are a lotus leaf and I am a red lotus."
Yes, without your protection, how can I bloom in this heavy rain without dying? It's good to have you, my mother. How can I thrive without your protection? No matter how time passes, I believe that your love for me will always be as pure as the snow in that winter and will never melt.
Even if the seas run dry and the rocks crumble, the sun and the moon change, you are still my mother. It's good to have you! ! .
2. Write a narrative of about 600 words with the theme of "It's good to have you". I will feel happy with you, and I will feel my progress with you.
Teacher, it's good to have you. My primary school teacher is Miss Liao, and I always think she is so kind and amiable.
You are very kind to us. Every night, I can always see that the light in your office is still on, and occasionally I can hear a few coughs. So you put on your glasses and got bronchitis. In my primary school days, I always heard two kinds of voices intertwined in my ears. "Is this your composition?" ? Great ","Be careful, don't be proud, pay attention, be modest, sum up and improve ".
You are the Chinese book in the class. abc .
Everything I have learned is carried out in my mind bit by bit by you.
I'm extremely grateful to you. I remember that Chinese class. You had a high fever, but you insisted on going to class. I remember that sentence, which made me admire you deeply. You said: "You are the sunrise: you are the flower of the motherland: you are the hope of the motherland: you are the pillar of the motherland.
And I'm just a sunset. How can the sunset be compared with the morning glow? Therefore, even if I have a terminal illness, I can't delay you, let alone have a slight fever. "
How profound, touching and great this sentence is. Teacher, it's good to have you.
Usually, you are an ideological and moral book, teaching us how to be a man. You often say, "We should emphasize moral quality, so that we can stand out in a highly competitive society.
When doing business with people, people will say,' Well, this person has a high moral character and is worth teaching friends'. In a word, character is very important. Good moral character takes the first step in life. I have deeply remembered your words now. I now know how important character is. Thank you, great teacher, for teaching me how to be a man.
Teacher, it's good to have you. Teacher Liao, you are like a red candle, burning yourself and illuminating us.
Let me pay my highest respect to you and say, "Teacher, it's good to have you. You are great. " We will always remember a glorious name-Liao Jianying.
3. Write a composition on the topic of "It's good to have you". Mom, it's good to have you! I don't know when I want to tell you this.
You may delay, but time will not. For more than ten years, I have "tossed" your haggard appearance when you were young, but I seldom feel the silent tears under your plain expression. You have been running for this family for more than ten years, and you have no regrets, but no one can share the labor for you.
You are like the raindrops in spring, nourishing me gently. From the moment you gave birth to me, you were responsible for your role, never "failed" and took care of my young life in every way.
My little heart is satisfied with all the tenderness you have given me. Milk is gentle, arms are gentle, hands are gentle ... you are like a tree in summer, with dense branches and leaves to shelter your children from the wind and rain, and you have never told me about your hardships and sweat.
I remember once, after school, the sky was cloudy, and then it rained cats and dogs. Rain and wind suddenly merged into one, trying to devour the earth. "What should I do? I can't go home now! " I have a rash.
And you, riding a motorcycle and holding an umbrella, came to pick me up, and I got on the motorcycle happily. And it still hasn't stopped.
You told me to lean on your back to avoid getting wet. Rainwater flows down from the mountain, into your hands and feet, and a little bit of coolness penetrates into your body, while the rain is still flowing down. .........................................................................................................................................
You didn't give me "luxury", but a new dress you put on my bedside contains the taste of love and slowly gathers into warmth. I will cherish it in my heart and taste it often. You are more like the wind and snow in winter, biting cold, severe and urgent.
Your eagerness to "expect a woman to become a phoenix" has led you to implement the system of "scolding if you are wrong". When I do poorly in the exam, you will scold me. If I do something wrong, I will criticize without mercy.
It's your strict request that I do things. I study harder and devote myself more. However, I also tasted a lot of sweetness.
That's not enough. You taught me to be self-aware, and my "iron" may become a real "steel" under your careful teaching! Mom, you don't have a lofty career as a teacher or a reputation as a "soul engineer", but it's no exaggeration to compare you to "silkworms will weave until they die in spring, and candles will drain the wick every night". But the ordinary you in everyone's eyes, the warm you for my family, are great in my mind.
Mom, it's good to have you.
4. Write a composition "It's good to have you". It's good to have you in 600 words ("you" means confident). There are infinite beauty and ups and downs in the journey of life, but you should walk calmly, whether it is cliffs or endless deserts, because fate has helped you choose your life and you can't change it, but it has also prepared an elf for you to protect you and help you tide over the difficulties. It means you believe in your beliefs.
When you stand at the starting line, you are ready to sprint, when you stand at the foot of the mountain, you are ready to climb, and when you look out at the sea, you are ready to gallop. But few people can achieve this goal, because it is too far, too far, and no one will be afraid and timid, so you should have faith and believe that you can accomplish it.
There is an old saying: the loser loses the "array" first, and the meaning of this "array" is also a kind of confidence. With it, you can go forward without fear. What is confidence? Simply put, I believe in myself, believe in myself.
We often set ourselves a goal, such as: how many places I want to surpass this ranking, what kind of achievements I want to achieve this year and so on. This is self-confidence and a kind of trust in one's own strength. Instead of boasting and being arrogant, you will only put yourself in a state of failure.
Many people have achieved twice as much as others just because they are a little more confident than others, and some people have forgotten this friend who has been with you, which has affected their life opportunities. We should recognize its existence, like it and love it. This is your magic weapon to win and make you invincible. Every time I confide in you, I am very happy, and you never abandon me. The sweetness of getting along with "you" day and night makes me like myself better now; Fortunately, with the support of "you" all the way, you make me feel that I have the whole world! Self-confidence is an exaggerated high-spirited melody; Self-confidence is an elegant but not flattering poem; Self-confidence is a euphemistic but not kitsch dance. With it, I will not shrink back and go forward bravely. With it, I won't feel ashamed and strut. With it, I won't give up halfway and get twice the result with half the effort. It is a good medicine when I am seriously ill, and it is a touch of green in the desert. I wish I had it all my life.
5. It's good to have you. Write a composition of at least 600 words, preferably not the online monitor 1. I will feel happy with you, I will feel happy with you and I will feel my progress with you. Teacher, it's good to have you.
My primary school teacher is Miss Liao, and I always think she is so kind and amiable. You are very kind to us. Every night, I can always see that the light in your office is still on, and occasionally I can hear a few coughs. So you put on your glasses and got bronchitis. In my primary school days, I always heard two kinds of voices intertwined in my ears. "Is this your composition?" ? Great ","Be careful, don't be proud, pay attention, be modest, sum up and improve ". After class, you are a joke book. You once told us a joke. You can't just smile when you tell jokes. This smile should be valuable. You told us a joke that time. You said, "When Frye first came to Hong Kong, he once took a bus. Didn't all buses in Hong Kong have two floors?" As soon as he got on the bus, the driver said to him, please sit down, so Frye got on the bus, but after a while, Frye got off again. The driver saw it and said to him, would you please sit on it? The bottom is full. So Frye went to the top of the mountain again, but a minute later, the driver saw Frye coming down again. This time, the driver said to him, didn't I let you sit on it? Frye said to the driver, don't lie to me, there is no driver on it. "You let us enjoy happiness in laughter, share time with you in laughter, and let us learn knowledge in laughter. This joke made me understand that we can't be frogs in the well, we should communicate with others and go out to broaden our horizons. In class, you often tell us knowledge jokes. Useful jokes for this course often say, "Well, just smile and you will remember." Thank you, Mr. Liao, for letting me master more knowledge. Teacher, it's good to have you. You are the Chinese book in the class. abc .。 Everything I have learned is carried out in my mind bit by bit by you. I'm extremely grateful to you. I remember that Chinese class. You had a high fever, but you insisted on going to class. I remember that sentence, which made me admire you deeply. You said: "You are the sunrise: you are the flower of the motherland: you are the hope of the motherland: you are the pillar of the motherland. And I'm just a sunset. How can the sunset be compared with the morning glow? Therefore, even if I have a terminal illness, I can't delay you, let alone have a slight fever. . "How profound, touching and great this sentence is. Teacher, it's good to have you.
Usually, you are an ideological and moral book, teaching us how to be a man. You often say, "We should emphasize moral quality, so that we can stand out in a highly competitive society. When doing business with people, people will say,' Well, this person has a high moral character and is worth teaching friends'. In a word, character is very important. Good moral character takes the first step in life. I have deeply remembered your words now. I now know how important character is. Thank you, great teacher, for teaching me how to be a man. Teacher, it's good to have you.
Teacher Liao, you are like a red candle, burning yourself and illuminating us. Let me pay my highest respect to you and say, "Teacher, it's good to have you. You are great. " We will always remember a glorious name-Liao Jianying.
You educated me and taught me a wealth of knowledge, which made me not so naive but mature. My classmates affectionately call you "Lao Dai".
You are very serious in class, you seldom laugh in class, and your expression is very serious, as if you treat us as your own children. Because your majesty is in class, we are a little scared. In order to get us into a good middle school, the fluorescent screen in the classroom rises and falls many times, and you always answer questions patiently. If you don't do a good job, you will be very talented.
Teach us patiently and responsibly, and insist on teaching us even if our eyes are inflamed.
Although "Lao Dai" is very serious in class, he is very kind and gentle after class.
I remember I was forgetful when I was in the sixth grade, and I forgot to bring my umbrella every time I went out. One day it rained heavily, my mother was very busy at work, and my father went to Sanming to work again. When Lao Dai saw me waiting anxiously, she wanted to give me a ride. When she walked to the clearing in front of Lao Dai's house, she gave me her umbrella and told me to go back by myself. Because "Lao Dai" had a daughter to take care of, I took an umbrella, said thank you and disappeared into the rain. But I didn't notice that "Lao Dai" tilted his umbrella at me to keep me from getting wet, for fear that I saw myself running home, but he got wet.
Another time, I was weak and sick, and I couldn't get to school on time because of diarrhea, so I went to the hospital to see a doctor. I didn't go to school until I was better. Lao Dai's bloodshot eyes looked at me as soon as I entered the door. The first warm words are: "Are you better?" I nodded and went into the classroom to continue the class.
In the six years of primary school, there are three years of "Lao Dai" teaching. At the moment of graduation, everyone cried. Tears are like broken beads that can't stop.
You burned yourself like a candle and lit us up. You raised us like a gardener and taught me a lot of knowledge. (net text)
6. Write an article on the topic "It's good to have you". There is an umbrella, which has been raining for a long time, but it still refuses to accept the rain. There is a bunch of flowers that will not be thrown away after smelling for a long time. There is a friendship that I hope will last forever. Even if the hair turns white, it can still stay in my heart. Reading this classic text again will still arouse my heart's treasure of the fate of fireworks and a little warmth and brilliance along the way. Walking on the road of life, I will experience many things and meet many people, including those I want to be close to and those I want to be close to, and the interaction between people is the process of things constantly updating and alternating. So, there is what many people call fate. Meeting is fate, meeting is fate, and acquaintance is fate. Be honest with each other, cherish the beautiful fate of understanding, grasp the precious beautiful fate, feel the beautiful feeling brought by fate, feel the brilliance of the fate process, and feel the experience in this life mileage.
No matter whether flowers bloom or fall, fate will leave traces in my heart, just like the song "Meeting is a Song" sings. You once said to me: Meeting is a song, eyes are the sea of spring, youth is the green river, meeting is a song, peers are you and me, heart is the young sun, sincere and lively, ... You once said to me: Meeting is a song, respectively the road of tomorrow, missing is also a fire, and heart is an eternal string, firm and persistent ... The charm of lyrics lies in the true appeal to life, friends and friends.
In fact, the process of life is a walking process of fate. On the road of life, I grew up, experienced, chic and mature. As I walked along with the years, I gradually understood the meaning, value and real purpose of life. In the long river of time, the footprints of growth are all over the stormy road of life. Years are like the sea and friendship is like a song. In the journey of life, every time I approach, I am moved. A short greeting message, a cordial telephone conversation, a lively expression, a brisk song and a beautiful and fresh landscape picture all move me, making me feel the beauty of fate and the warmth of friendship.
The friendship of friends is like this cup of rich and fragrant coffee, which lies in the taste and brewing. I often sit quietly at my desk alone on a warm afternoon, savoring the richness of coffee, thinking about my friends' dribs and drabs, listening to music in my ear, and often letting the spark of thought wander in my friends' living space. Friendship is like this cup of coffee, slowly savoring the warm fragrance, imagining meeting a friend in an elegant coffee shop and drinking coffee and listening together.
On the road of life, because of you, because of me, because of the happiness that every fate brings me, life becomes beautiful and sunny. Every time I hear the song "Meeting is a Song", I will think of the friendship between friends, and a faint warmth will fill my whole body. The communication between friends does not lie in distance, and the feeling of friendship does not lie in material giving. For me, "the beauty of friends lies only in their warm feelings towards each other, and their hearts and souls are moved." Only because I am so moved, life will be as beautiful as a flower, and only because of the friendship of friends will the flowers of life be dazzling.
When I am lonely, I will think of my friends when I look up at the sky. When you are lonely, you will think of your friends when you bow your head and say nothing. When I am sad, I will think of my friends when I cry. When I am in pain, when I am depressed and helpless, I will think of my friends; When I am happy, I will laugh and think of my friends. Happy moments, smiles and stares will remind me of my friends. Therefore, the touch in life is tied to the friendship of friends, and the thoughts between hearts are tied to the friendship of friends, vaguely remembering that you are friends and vaguely caring about friends. A touch of warmth lights up friendship and shines warmly on this journey of life. Life with friends is no longer lonely, life with friendship is not lonely, and life with friendship is not lonely. On the road of life, I feel the good feeling of having friends with my heart, and I also feel the warm feeling of having friends with my heart and caring. Meeting is a song, sung by you and me. On the road of life, we are firm and persistent, moved and grateful, grateful and emotional. On the long road of life, years are like the sea and friendship is like a song!
7. Write a composition with you as the main topic. I remember that in September in midsummer, kapok was still there, and my heart was full of * * * like kapok. As soon as I stepped into the school gate of junior high school, I was attracted by the smile on your face. What happened next made you different from other teachers.
That day, it was your class When I moved the stool this morning, I accidentally stabbed my hand. When I was in your class, my hands began to fester. The terrible pain is unbearable. You seem to read my mind. When others recite the text, you lean down and say to me, "Are you sick, son?" After I told you the situation, you borrowed a needle from the whole class, but directly borrowed a paper clip. You were afraid of my pain, so you scratched a few hands before you started picking on me. When the thorn was picked out, I stared at you for a long time, looked at your kind voice and was moved by the love in this detail. From then on, I gradually like you, try to observe you and cherish the days with you.
It's good to have you, which makes me feel that love is around. In this flying winter, the wind is biting, and my heart is as cold as this day, but because of you, the flame in my heart burns again, and I don't feel cold.
Entering the third grade, the results are always unsatisfactory. Coupled with the abandonment of individual teachers, my body and mind have been greatly devastated. On the night of self-study at night, the wind blew in from the window, which not only messed up the papers on the table, but also messed up my heart. The students in the first few rows all approved the scores on their papers, but the students in the last four rows didn't even approve them. Needless to say, we also know not to give up. I found you in class and told you my grievances. Tears fell like broken beads. You hold me and say to me. "Pay will be rewarded, you have to cheer up and let the teacher have to ignore you, but in any case, you have to remember that you are my pride!" From now on, I will keep your words in mind and try to be your real pride.
Some days are really good, because you have melted the knot that I can't untie. Yesterday in class, you gave me a bag of chocolates, so I could do my best in the exam. Today, I sat in the examination room with chocolate beside me. Whenever I see it, it's like seeing your courage and encouragement, and whenever I call your mother affectionately, you smile happily.
Although there are only less than 200 days left in the third grade, I will protect you all my life no matter where I go, because having you makes me feel happy. It's good to have you.
8. Life is everywhere. This beautiful thing, beautiful emotion, please use "today is really good." It rains in March in Furong City. Spring is not in full bloom yet. Sitting in the car, the window is dotted with villages, and the rain is falling. Grandma's house is here. The road is a little slippery, so my father told me to be careful. But how can I see the road? Can I be unhappy when I go to my grandmother's house for the first time? Crossing a path that only allows one person to pass, I stepped on the steps of the green flag. An old black wooden door is open, and I know it is open. I crossed the threshold excitedly and rushed over when I saw my grandmother picking vegetables in the yard. I was as happy as a rabbit. " Grandma, let me help you. ""well, then be careful, good granddaughter. "After lunch, I came to the backyard. It's a Wanghu Lake. You don't move, far away, and seem to enjoy being with me. Is this the middle of the photo? This lake is like a clear spring, which washes away the boredom and anxiety in my heart, as if I were in a valley. I only see this Wanghu in front of me. " Beautiful, isn't it? "Grandma's kind words came from behind me." Come on, take you to a place. "I didn't hesitate to keep up with my grandmother, glance left and right, jump up and down, want to play everything, but I didn't see the scene before me. A garden. The green vegetables are there. The dark green grass is dancing in the spring breeze and dancing a beautiful waltz, but I don't see the peach blossom that is about to bloom next to it. The grass will dance with the wind, and it will dance its most beautiful side to the world. There is also a vine in the garden, its stem is wrapped around the flower stand, and the green leaves with large palms grow luxuriantly. Although there are no purple grapes, the green leaves are duty-bound to stretch and stretch. This small garden is really beautiful. It makes my heart surge and my spirit fly. At dusk, the moon pulls up the dark curtains and plays a lullaby at midnight. I recalled the experience of this day and fell asleep with a smile. The weather is very good today. It's good to have a home. Home is decorated with love. Love is the pillar of the family. As long as there is love, you will feel the warmth of home. You will deeply feel the true meaning of the words "it's good to have a home". There is a lyric that says well: "It's good to be home! "When it comes to home, it will give people a kind and warm feeling. Everyone has a home, and I also have a beautiful home. Under the care and care of our parents, the accompaniment of life accompanied us to grow up happily, and at the same time planted the seeds of "it's good to have a home" in our young hearts-home is my safe haven. My family is not rich, but my family of four lives happily. But as long as it helps my study, she will try her best to help me. Therefore, there are no fewer books on my desk than others. I remember that I liked reading extra-curricular books at that time, and with the increase of age, the answers to some questions in my homework were in extra-curricular books, but we couldn't buy all these books at home. What can we do? At this time, we heard a good news: Shaoxing Library is open! At that time, my mother took me and gave me a library card, so that I could read widely. Although the library is far from my home, my parents take me to the library to read and borrow books on time, rain or shine ... it's good to have a home! When I was a child, when I met difficulties, my first thought was home. Being wronged, my first thought is home! Oh, I see, home is the ornament of love; Love is the pillar of the family. As long as there is love, you will feel the warmth of home. You will deeply feel the true meaning of the words "it's good to have a home".
9. It is good to write a 600-word composition on the topic of owning your company. It's good to have your company. Time comes and goes in a hurry A person's life is just an obscure harbor in the vast history.
But in this fleeting moment, who can tell exactly how many times flowers bloom and fall, and the stars are dotted? In the long journey of life, because of you, I gained courage and confidence and made serious progress on the road of life.
With colorful pictures, I grew up in colorful. At that time, my sky was clear.
The legend of mermaid, the little match girl, I grew up in a fairy tale world. At that time, I had love and hate in my heart, and I was full of expectations for the future road; Accompanied by Chinese, mathematics, foreign languages and other subjects, I grew up in school.
There are successes and failures in my heart, and there are sweetness and bitterness in my heart. I know, I'm growing.
On this road, I took you, my close traveling companion, to study. Accompanied by you, I walked into the fertile soil of China's ancient poetry.
I understand the indifference of "picking chrysanthemums under the east fence and seeing Nanshan leisurely", and I envy Tao Yuanming's calmness; I admire the dedication of "spring silkworms must weave until they die, and the candles and tears will be exhausted every night". I know the dedication and loyalty of this world after my death; I appreciate the freshness and tranquility of "the bright moon surprises the magpie, and the breeze chirps at midnight", and my heart is also quiet; I am infected with the heroism of "I smile to the sky with a horizontal knife, and I stay in the two Kunlun mountains", and my heart is full of infinite pride. With your company, I walked into history, and I understood the twists and turns of historical progress. A generation, ups and downs alternate, the cruelty of war, swords and shadows, constant war, let the people fall into hot water.
With your company, I learned to be strong, brave and confident. Everyone is equal, but whether you will struggle or not. Only in this way can you enjoy the joy of success.
I love you, just as white clouds love blue sky; I love you like a fish loves the sea; I can't live without you, only you can't live without the starlight in the sky ... You are my bosom friend, you will listen to my heart with a smile, you will sing happily together, cry proudly together, read you attentively again and again, be deeply inspired again and again, and be sincerely moved again and again. Ah, reading, may you grow up with me forever.
It's good to have you.
10. It's good to have you on the road of growth. I suddenly look back, the pace of growth has crossed sixteen spring and autumn.
On the way of growing up, vivid notes are hammered into a wonderful song of life. With your help, this wonderful melody accompanied me to grow up.
I never left my mother. Every day, I am enjoying the tender motherly love like water: that habit reminds me to enrich my life; That gentle touch like the wind brings warmth to my heart; That sweet silent smile gave me confidence to move forward ... that night, I fell asleep unconsciously at my desk.
In a daze, someone covered my clothes. It's my mother! I rubbed my sleepy eyes and met my mother's eyes. How familiar love and care, how familiar love and anxiety! Mother said softly, "It's too late, go to sleep!" " "Mom patted me on the shoulder and closed the door, leaving a warm back.
This warmth of maternal love permeates my thin body, and delights my young mind to grow up with me. TFN Colorful Composition Network I have both awe and respect for my teacher.
Although the teacher is strict, he will always guide us on the right path. TFN Colorful Composition Network Once upon a time, my grades dropped significantly, I couldn't find the rhythm of learning, and I lost confidence.
I am confused, I am confused and disappointed. In that class, the teacher seemed to find something, walked up to me gently, knocked on my desk, leaned down and whispered in my ear, "What difficulties can you overcome?" I slowly raised my head and met the teacher's loving and deep eyes. My in the mind a quiver, nodded deeply.
The teacher's mouth rose slightly, giving me a smile, like a breeze, blowing away the haze in my heart; Like a clear spring, it moistens my heart. The teacher showed me the way forward and helped me strengthen my confidence.
Such a smile has always been with me, and the road to growth is full of sunshine. My six-year primary school time is a wonderful memory that I will never forget in my life.
50 innocent friends, from lively and happy children to mature and steady teenagers. Among them, there is no sadness or disappointment.
Because we have the same slogan: I am the best! The journey of "Corn Man Farm", the celebration of "Centennial School Celebration" and the hardships of hiking in spring are deeply engraved in my heart. The collective strength has increased my courage to move forward, and this innocence has accompanied me to grow up. Along the way, with your support, my steps are more sonorous, and the scenery in front of me is beautiful and warm.