In study, work and even life, everyone must have come into contact with compositions. Compositions must focus on the theme and make in-depth explanations around the same theme. Avoid rambling, scattered topics or even no theme. I believe many people will find it difficult to write essays. Here are some excellent essays I have compiled. You are welcome to share them. Excellent composition of days 1
Days are on a certain day of a certain year, a certain month, and you look back unknowingly and realize that although the road of growth has left no traces, the song in your heart is still ringing.
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Time flies away, and the footsteps of dreams stop; the wrinkles become deeper, and the stories lying inside become richer; the sun sets, and the smile of the moon emerges.
The vacation has begun. After I finished my homework, I suddenly wanted to write a diary and write about the past days.
Life is like a book. Days are like pages of a book, and each "day" of the page will be dominated by you. Turning the days upside down is the preface of the dream; turning the days backward is the prologue of the dream.
In several flowery seasons, the fragrance is scattered all over the ground, and the feeling of longing blends into the mellow fragrance of the past, making you a jar of fine wine of life.
Looking for a color tone in the colorful days, I got colorful answers: red passion, orange sweetness, green purity, cyan coolness, blue melancholy, yellow dream, and so on. There is white purity.
In calm days, I always want to find a passion, but I am afraid of breaking the quiet beauty, like the silence of winter snow and the desolate whirling of autumn leaves. There is fulfillment and happiness, happiness and eternity in this most ordinary thing.
In the days when I am lost, I always want to find a direction, but I don’t know where to go. Like a child at a loss, the road is so long, where should I go? Even if you know, how should you proceed?
Growing up is full of flavors, and there are always endless stories and secrets. That locked diary may explain the secret of growing up. Growing up was always lively and noisy. The crazy growing years with peers are always lonely and lonely. Crying quietly in a lonely night!
As you walk through the small road of life, you will always look down at the people on the way, and recall the original pleasure and sweetness. When the days disappear without a trace like light smoke, you always have endless thoughts and stories to tell. Maybe this is the day...
The stars are dotted, maybe the stars are also reminiscing with me... Excellent composition of the day 2
Life is always full of ups and downs. Looking back at the dusty past, there is often some inexplicable excitement, and my heart is filled with a warm feeling.
I remember when I first entered the first grade, the teacher assigned seats, and unfortunately I was assigned next to a fat man. I said to him maliciously, "Fat man, go over there to take up more space!" He didn't care, so he moved over there, smiled innocently, and didn't say anything. He is a little fat, but his heart is still full of friendship.
Once, the fat man and I were sitting against the wall. (I sat outside and the fat man sat inside.) Each time, I only left a small space for him to go. Fat people have no choice but to wait for me. You can only leave after you leave. Just like that, his attitude towards me didn't change at all, he still smiled naively. Thinking of this, I really blame myself, feeling sorry for his silly smile. In a blink of an eye, it was the Sports Festival again, and I signed up for the 1,000-meter run. The weather was extremely hot that day, and the temperature soared. As soon as I finished the run, I collapsed on the ground from exhaustion. Just as I was about to drink ice water and run a long way, I saw the fat man twisting his body. I ran over hard, handed me a bottle of cold water, and asked, "How was your run?" It turned out that he cared about me.
When I was in the third grade, I was famous for my "escape". I didn't sweep the floor once or twice in almost a semester, but every time the teacher didn't scold me, I felt strange. Once again, it was my turn to be on duty. As usual, I pretended to be nonchalant and walked away. After a while, when I passed by the classroom, I paid attention and noticed that the fat man helped me clean up unhurriedly. A fat white hand was holding the broom. Although his movements were clumsy, he was still sweeping the floor for me very seriously. I was shocked: It’s over! I thought he would get furious when he saw me and call me an irresponsible slacker. Just when I was panicking and trying to escape, the fat man was still humming a tune and walked towards me. He still smiled naively at me when he saw me. My face suddenly turned red. It turned out that for such a long time, it not only had to do its own thing but also shoulder the responsibility as a "friend", which shocked my heart.
Innocent friendship makes childhood warm. The fat man’s innocent smile is still preserved in my beautiful memory. Excellent Day Composition 3
Today I woke up extra early. The first ray of sunshine in the morning was scattered on my happy face. I took a relaxed step, quickly packed my clothes, and The thought of going back to my hometown and meeting my grandma makes my heart feel extra sweet. My hometown is like a treasure chest full of happiness, stuffed with wonderful childhood memories. I still remember going to the river with my friends to touch shrimps and stepping barefoot in the mud. Playing hide and seek in the wheat field, but... the most unforgettable thing is the stage.
When I was a child with my grandmother, her favorite thing was to listen to Henan Opera. There was a stage at the door of our house. At a certain time, she would take me and move a small stool. When she heard the exciting parts, she would She would close her eyes slightly, humming a tune, making gestures with her hands in the air, and tapping the soles of her feet. She didn't understand when she was a child, so she imitated her grandmother and pretended to be a senior theater fan. One was old and the other was young. It was really funny. Awesome. Later, when I went to elementary school, I learned to sing my grandmother's favorite song "Mulan." During her favorite part, she would close her eyes and beat the time.
That stage seems to have become an indispensable part of my childhood. I remember that when I finished singing, my grandma would always applaud me, and the lonely and cheerful applause echoed everywhere. Later, when I grew up and left my grandma, she held my hand tightly and said with a smile: "Oh, I can't hear my granddaughter singing anymore." Yes, that is not only my memory, but also my grandma's. memories.
When we are tired from the fast pace of life, we recall our childhood and wish we could fly back, because it was filled with our wonderful memories... Excellent Composition of Days 4
Spring, summer, autumn and winter, alternation of cold and heat, ups and downs, are the background and process of our lives. But it is the parents who have never left.
When I was young, our family didn’t live in this city full of high-rise buildings. We lived in a courtyard, and our neighbors had a harmonious relationship. It’s not like now, where we can’t even talk to each other, let alone talk. What did I look like when I was just born? I can only cry loudly. As a stranger to this world, I can only cry loudly to attract others' attention. In fact, even if I don't cry, all the adults' attention will be on me, a newborn.
As I grow older, I can also say these things in a whining voice, but no one can understand it. It should be baby talk, but my father can always understand what I am saying. What, maybe my father and my little lover have a heart-to-heart connection. When I was one year old, my parents always taught me some simple words, and I already knew how to call mom and dad, but my grandma was always said to be noisy. Dad always taught me carefully, and gradually I could say a whole sentence by myself. Dad happily lifted me up and spun me around. Babble, an interesting process, gave me the language to communicate with my parents. As a toddler, I thought that when I was born, I would just cry when I saw this inexplicable world. Did I stop crying when I saw the faces of my parents? There should be some, curiosity should be innate. I thought, what did it look like when I was learning to walk? It probably started when my parents took my hand and asked me to stand up. At that time, I was full of curiosity about the world, as if thinking: This method is much faster than crawling. Since I couldn't walk, I always wanted to see this and that. Of course, I would fall down and cry loudly as I sat on the ground. My mother would always shake her head helplessly, then help me up, and then she would treat me. Not leaving even an inch.
Toddling is a beautiful process that builds a bridge of family ties between me and my parents. I always gain a lot from spending time with my parents. When I grow up, I always sigh. I am growing up day by day, but my parents are getting older day by day. What can I do? Just study hard and let them worry less. The days with parents are always so warm. Mom and Dad, I love you! Excellent Day Composition 5
Today is grandma’s birthday. I like to celebrate grandma’s birthday the most. It is very lively.
In the morning, my father woke me up from my sleep. I climbed out of bed in a daze and saw that my parents were already ready. I quickly put on my clothes and dressed myself up beautifully. I couldn't wait to finish breakfast and set off to my grandma's house with my parents.
Grandma’s house is very close and I’ll be there in a minute. As soon as I entered the house, I found that my grandma was dressed very festively, with red clothes and combed hair. I played and played with my grandma. Everyone in the family arrived, and a family of more than 20 people went to the restaurant.
As soon as I entered the hotel, I was attracted by the chandelier hanging on it. The chandelier was made of many crystal balls put together and was magnificent, just like in a palace. Everyone sat around a very large round table, with grandma sitting first, then the eldest uncle’s house, then the second uncle’s house, then the eldest uncle’s house, then the third uncle’s house, then our family, and finally the sister-in-law’s house. The family sat down, the uncle made a birthday message, and then placed a big cake. There were several red and big birthday peaches on the cake. I knew this was to wish grandma a long and healthy life. The waiter lit a candle and I took it out. Flute, this is what I promised my grandma to play the flute at her birthday party. I pinched the body of the flute, slowly lifted it from my body, and finally put the flute to my mouth. The whole family, like an audience, seemed to be silenced by my action. My music started, and the whole family sang happy birthday together. Next, I played Moonlight over the Lotus Pond and Edelweiss. The beautiful singing made the waiters and cleaners of the hotel come to see us. Everyone praised me for playing well, and my mother gave me a thumbs up. I felt proud from the bottom of my heart.
At this time, the dishes were all served, and the whole family took turns toasting to grandma and wishing her health and longevity. The banquet was over and we went home with grandma. It was getting dark and we drove home.
Grandma’s birthday is so lively, it’s such a happy day. Excellent composition of daily life 6
The student party members will have monthly exams every semester, and the entrance exams will be held in the college. For example: primary school entrance examination, high school entrance examination, college entrance examination, postgraduate entrance examination... After you graduate, you have to take exams to find a job; after working, you still can't escape... In this way, the exam will accompany us to grow slowly. Only by going all out can we achieve excellent results.
Different people have different views on exams.
People with excellent grades like exams because they think it is a demonstration of their ability, and more people will "worship" them; people who have failed in one or two exams look forward to exams, and they look forward to using exams to improve themselves. Prove your own strength, prove that you are not weak; people with poor grades will be tired of exams, because every failure is a heavy blow to them, and they will lose their self-confidence after being looked down upon... Therefore, different People will have different "gains" after taking the exam.
If I think about it carefully, I have been with the exam for nearly ten years. As time goes by, I gradually get used to this kind of life and get used to exams. There will be a small test after each chapter of politics, history, geography, half-term and final exams; language, mathematics, foreign language and physics, and you will not miss the monthly exams. And every exam I take will bring me different gains. After knowing the results, sometimes I would be excited, sometimes disappointed, sometimes very calm...
After many exams, I no longer had the unreasonable nervousness before, but became a little more calm. Although, many times, my results are unsatisfactory and may even be a complete mess, after all, during a period of study, I have learned a lot of knowledge and understood a lot of philosophy.
In the days I spent with the exam, I gained a lot.
I believe that when I look back one day, I will be grateful to the exam: in preparing for the exam, I learned more knowledge; in the exam, I learned to be strong; in the days of walking with the exam Here, I continue to grow. Excellent Day Composition 7
December 2, 2002 was an exciting and sleepless night. From Monte Carlo, it was announced that Shanghai, China, had won the right to host the 2010 World Expo. As a Shanghai citizen, we should work harder to be a good host.
In order to leave a good impression on the foreign guests who come to Shanghai, Shanghai’s environment has become cleaner through the joint actions of the city government and citizens: small advertisements on street lamp poles and cement walls The graffiti with slogans has been removed; there are garbage cans with slogans on the sidewalks, and the peels and paper scraps that used to be seen everywhere are gone; the inside of the bus is also completely new, cleaned very clean, and equipped with air conditioning. In the hot summer, Bringing coolness to passengers;... During the World Expo, many foreign tourists will gather in Shanghai. As a qualified host, in order to reduce language barriers, we should learn foreign languages ??well. There are now many blocks and subdistricts organizing "foreign language cram schools for the elderly", "amateur foreign language improvement classes", etc. to serve people who are interested in learning foreign languages. As a middle school student, I should also do what I can to welcome the World Expo. Use civilized language in public situations and do not throw confetti. Study knowledge well in school; fully understand and carry forward the traditional culture and spirit of the Chinese nation. Actively participate in public welfare activities organized by schools and society, and enjoy helping others.
It is less than one year since the opening of the World Expo. As the countdown approaches, people's excitement is getting higher and higher. On this day of welcoming the Expo, let us help Shanghai, do what we should do, and contribute our share to the Expo! Excellent Days Essay 8
Ideal is the first flower in spring; Ideal is the first sunbeam in summer; Ideal is the first fruit in autumn; Ideal is the first fruit in winter A snowflake; ideal is the first oasis in the desert; ideal is the horn that blows life...
The ideal of the mountain stream is the sea, the ideal of the bird is the blue sky, and the ideal of the tree is the earth , the ideal of the eagle is to fly higher into the blue sky, and the ideal of the petrel is to cross the vast sea!
From ancient times to the present, no one who has become a great person has not had lofty ideals! If a person has no ideals, then his life is like a bird without wings, which can never fly to the blue sky; if a person has no ideals, then his life is like the sun without its brilliance, which can never emit dazzling light! Only people with fulfilling ideals will be full of love for life, find happiness, use their intelligence and talents, and contribute to society. Looking at the brushes on the table, I suddenly feel excited, because I have a lofty ideal, which is to be an outstanding painter. Whenever I have free time, I draw either on paper or on a small blackboard. I like the comics published in Japan the most. The teenagers in them are very beautiful, cool and handsome, and the beautiful girls in them are also good, with pointed noses, pretty faces, big eyes, etc. I also want to draw such paintings, Publish abroad! Although the gap between this ideal and reality is really big, I will still work hard to learn well.
I will start by painting every painting well, study more, practice more, think more, work hard to realize my ideals, and use the pen in my hand to depict the most beautiful future.
Thinking of this, I couldn't help but pick up the paintbrush... Some people say that life is like a small boat on the sea, so there is no doubt that ideals are the street lights on our way forward. With this light, we will not get lost or get discouraged, we will move forward resolutely and decisively, and finally we will ride the wind and waves to reach the other side of success.
Maybe your ideals are as numerous as stars, maybe your ideals will never change, but no matter what job or career I do in the future, there is only one requirement for myself that will never change, and that is to always Start small! Excellent composition of days 9
March
Some days suddenly become shadows
Starting from the first month
Some moods gradually lengthen with the shadows of the sun Got the taste
Suddenly there was a lot of new green
Blooming on the tip of my shadow
The pain in those joints
Evolution A sickly flower bone
A cactus blooms in front of my eyes
The teasing thorns
< p> The shadow of my mood is stabbed to piecesI am dreaming in this spring
I am also imagining a rain scene in this spring
Dream again and again Dreams, one mistake after another
One dream, one has missed the Waking of Insects
Another dream, one has missed the Spring Equinox
The charm of death lurking in the shadow of the sun
Waking up from hibernation
In panic
I rose up to defend myself
And in a prostrate posture
Waiting for the raindrops during the Qingming Festival
Grain-like sacrifices
The spring breeze gives birth to shadows
Life is a lie that can never be deceived< /p>
Only the ubiquitous loneliness
True and emotional
The traces of my life are outlined in detail
Break free from the shackles of life< /p>
But I am trapped in the shadow’s love affair and can’t extricate myself
I break away from the prophecies as dense as spider webs in the wind
But I can’t break away from the phantom in my heart
Charm is the basic characteristic of my shadow
It is also my fatal pathology
I can only stay in her detention
With those twisting and complicated days< /p>
Writing endless entanglements
Spring is the season of fools
There are many ancient viruses dormant in the Book of Songs
At this time It is breaking out on the land of poetry
My soul is some kind of extension of the earth
The defensive tactics I have been practicing for thousands of years have failed
Seeing those things before my eyes Viruses
Orioles fly and grass grows
Act recklessly
My mind is sick
Even the shadow of my mind is transformed
Also infected with the mist that hurts spring
Rise up, my shadow
And become one with my true body
Let Together, you and I hold on to the reins of the season
Let the pace of spring follow your and my command
One, two, three, four
Let the grass and trees grow together The brush grows warmth
Arrange the latest poetry scenery
Get up, my shadow
Let us reshape the character of poetry
Starting from this spring
Let the fragrance of the earth flow back into the blood of my poetry
The vortex blooms endlessly
The beautiful sound of the flower soul leaving the body. Excellent Composition 10
Last Thursday, the third class in the afternoon was Chinese class. Teacher Li said to everyone: "Students, I am going to Beijing to study tomorrow. I will give lectures to some experts there. , of course, we must introduce our school and our class. When I introduce the school, I will definitely say that this school is good and that school is good. When introducing our class, I must praise you for how well you study and how disciplined you are. So, can you all improve classroom discipline during my two days away? "Everyone said in unison: "Okay! ”
Teacher Li is gone. It’s strange. In the past few days, the discipline in our class has been much better than before. No one in the class talks nonsense anymore. There is silence in class every day, and the monitor doesn’t have to say anything about us. , and we are all very self-conscious and don’t need anyone to urge us: “Hurry up and write, don’t talk, or I will have to remember your name! ”
In the days after Teacher Li left, can our hygiene become better than before? Our hygiene supervisor Cai Zhuozhen checks the hygiene in the class every day, and no classmates litter , Some students took the initiative to pick up the garbage when they found it. Cai Zhuozhen didn't have the names of several classmates on the list. It seems that our hygiene is much better.
Discipline and hygiene are very good.
But there is one more thing: recess exercises. The teacher asked two classmates, Wang Xiaoyi and Liu Lingchen, to take charge together. In the past few days, Wang Xiaoyi was watching from the front, watching everyone do the exercises neatly, and everyone's movements were the same. It was done neatly and everyone did very well. Needless to say, the students were all very self-conscious.
When Teacher Li was away, I found that our discipline, hygiene, and daily exercises could be as good and excellent as when the teacher was there.
Teacher Li, please come back quickly, we all miss you!