My friend's excellent composition

No matter in study, work or life, everyone will often come into contact with composition, which is a verbal activity for people to express their thoughts in written form. Do you know how to write a good composition? The following are excellent compositions of my friends, which I carefully arranged. Welcome to draw lessons from and refer to. I hope it helps you.

My friend's excellent composition 1 My friend's name is Zhao Yang. He has a round face, a big nose and red lips. Red and black glasses are on the nose.

Zhao Yang is a child who likes to help others, but he is a little naive. Everyone calls him a child who is still in kindergarten. But he is helpful, which is very touching. Once, the teacher said, "Tao Ziyuan, if you play tricks in class, you will be rewarded with a card." But I don't have my card. Hearing this, Zhao Yang took out his schoolbag with both hands and said to me, "Tao Ziyuan, I'll give you a card." He took out a Qvanxian Zhang card and handed it to Liu. It's so touching. Zhao Yang was well received by everyone.

But Zhao can be naughty sometimes. Once, everyone was listening attentively to the teacher. The classroom is so quiet that you can hear a pin drop. At this time, Zhao Yang suddenly said a word: "Kill!" Everyone was shocked, and everyone talked about it: "Zhao Yang is a mental illness who escaped from a mental hospital!" At this time, I only heard the teacher shout: "Zhao Yang, go out and stand!" It sounded like a bolt from the blue. Zhao Yang, on the other hand, sang "La! La! ……"

I'm really a little ... alas!

But I found a rule: when Zhao Yang wears black clothes, he will be honest; Wearing yellow clothes means that he will be angry with the teacher; Clothes in other colors mean that he can't study, but he won't disturb others.

I hope Zhao Yang will correct his mistake. I am proud to have such a friend.

In real life, in the society we live in, there are many inventions, some of which are invented by humans, some by animals and some by plants. Great inventions have played a decisive role in the history of human development. This is a very remarkable manufacturer behavior.

Four great inventions of ancient china-papermaking, compass, movable type printing and gunpowder-are all great contributions of the Chinese nation to human civilization. Except papermaking was invented by Cai Lun in the Eastern Han Dynasty, the other three great inventions all appeared in the Song Dynasty. Archaeological evidence shows that papermaking existed in an earlier period, and Cai Lun was only an important developer who improved papermaking and put it into commercial use on a large scale. Papermaking has a great influence on the preservation of knowledge and the circulation of information.

What is a maker? Maker is a "guest" engaged in certain activities. "Maker" refers to people who dare to innovate and strive to turn their ideas into reality. "Maker" refers to people who have innovative ideas and start their own businesses. Friends are makers, and friends have plants and animals. Nature is also our friend. All human inventions are discovered from nature. Let's be a small maker and discover the beautiful things in nature!

My friend's excellent composition 3 Everyone is different.

Goethe once said that to grow, you must be original. Originality is a kind of innovation, which can also be called maker. It takes primitive faith and courage to create a creator alone.

I used to have many friends. They have different personalities and different looks. They brought me a lot of happiness. Of course, they also brought me a little sadness. They make me unforgettable all my life. However, a friend of mine calls himself a "maker", and I will always believe that he is my most unforgettable friend, because this "maker" friend taught me that only by innovating alone can we grow better. He taught me something that I couldn't learn in textbooks. "Maker gave me some life inspiration, just like my mentor, and gave me wisdom. He taught me how to innovate and think independently.

He also made many interesting inventions, such as a "small horn" made of a publicity page issued by the supermarket. First, he cut it into rectangular paper, folded the long side in half and then folded it in half again, thus dividing the paper into four parts. Make the middle part and the outer part protrude at a 90-degree angle, put the outer two parts into a plane, cut out a small triangle at the lower part of the protruding part, and hold the folded publicity page with your index finger and middle finger. Pay attention, and then blow hard at the triangle with your mouth, which will make a huge noise, really like a horn.

Another time, there was a power outage in our community, and it was dark everywhere. I wandered downstairs. When I looked up, I suddenly found a little light in his house. Needless to say, it must be his little invention again. I hurried to his house to have a look. As soon as I entered his house, wow! It's amazing to see one small lamp after another, and it's not battery-powered, but even tomato. I'm curious to know what's going on. He smiled and told me that tomatoes, iron spoons, keys and light bulbs were prepared in the process of invention. Soften the tomatoes first, insert the spoon and key into the tomatoes and wait for about ten minutes. Then connect the exposed parts of the key and spoon to the side and bottom of the light bulb respectively, so that the light bulb can be lit!

I think everyone is a maker. As long as we use our imagination and learn more scientific knowledge, we can also make some practical inventions to make our life more interesting.

Excellent composition of friends 4. Do you remember the diary you wrote yesterday ... whenever I hear this melody, I always think of two classmates. I still remember that his hair is like Yang's, but those jeans and white shirts are smart clothes.

Remember those things that make our friendship last forever?

I clearly remember that it was clear in Wan Li that morning, but it rained cats and dogs in the afternoon. The students watched the weather forecast, so they all took umbrellas. The students left one by one with umbrellas. Xiaoyang didn't watch the weather forecast, but her mother came and "saved" Xiaoyang. You take out an umbrella from your schoolbag like magic. "Amy, where did you get the umbrella?" I am puzzled and ask him. I listened to your words, which really made me have high hopes for you. How clever you are! Saw the moon the night before. You can see that the moon is surrounded by clouds and it will rain tomorrow. So I brought an umbrella. Alas, just me! My heart is suddenly empty. "Strange! (my real name is strange, and all the names in the text are real names. ) I lent you my umbrella! " My eyes suddenly opened, and Xie Zi ran away in the rain as soon as he exported his meal.

Clever as you are, you also made mistakes. I still remember that embarrassing incident.

That night, the moon was surrounded by dark clouds. You looked at the moon and decided that it would rain tomorrow, so you came to me and asked me to take an umbrella tomorrow. After listening to your words, the next day I thought, you take an umbrella, and I will take an umbrella to school. When I got to school, I saw my classmates asking them why they didn't bring an umbrella. The students laughed their heads off after hearing this. Even you laughed. Smiled and said, "Did I miscalculate?" After hearing this, I realized that I was laughing with you. I don't blame Amy because everyone makes mistakes.

Rice, Yang. We will always be friends. Let's live a friendship life for six years.

I have a good friend in my hometown in the countryside. He is Xiao Doudou. He has a small oval face, a black and thin body, but bright eyes, which is why everyone says he is cute and I like playing with him very much.

The other morning, we came to my grandmother's house. When Xiao Doudou saw me coming, he ran barefoot to me and shouted, "Shuai Shuai, you're here. Come and play at my house. " Then he took my hand and walked to his house. We sat on the sofa and whispered to each other. Suddenly, he took out his mobile phone on the sofa and said to me, "I was listening to songs on my father's mobile phone just now." Let's listen together. " So we listened quietly. After a while, something unexpected happened, and the phone was dead. At this time, he said to me helplessly, "Let me sing for you!" So he really sang: "Cucumber baby, cucumber baby, melon on the vine." ... "He sang solemnly in a crisp voice, and I laughed while covering my mouth.

Xiao Doudou is not only cute but also funny! Once I visited my grandmother's house and passed by Doudou's house. As soon as I met them, they naturally played together again. Playing, he suddenly said to me, "You can call me the boss and I will call you the second." Suddenly I shouted unconvinced, "How can I make you the boss? I am older than you! " Xiao Doudou scratched his head and said, "Because I am young, you have to let me go. Let me be the boss! " "Small doudou is really an interesting ghost.

Because he is cute and funny, and I like to give in to him, so although we have been apart for three years, we have become good friends, good friends forever!

Everyone is born different, everyone is unique, everyone has his own ideas and thoughts, and those who imitate others all their lives naturally lose the original value and light of life.

Goethe once said that to grow, you must be original. Originality is an innovation, and it can also be said that it is a maker. It takes primitive faith and courage to create a creator alone.

I used to have many friends. They have different personalities and different looks. They brought me a lot of happiness. Of course, they also brought me a little sadness. They make me unforgettable all my life. However, I will always believe that Maker is my most unforgettable friend, because Maker has taught me that only by innovating alone can I grow better.

I have been in contact with makers since the third grade. At that time, my grandfather told me that Maker is my own unique practice and creation. I can imitate others' spirits, but I can't imitate them materially. From then on, I understand that makers can't imitate, but show their uniqueness in makers. From the maker, let yourself learn more and learn something that you have never touched before.

Maker is not so much my most unforgettable friend as my teacher, because Maker has taught me something that I can't learn in textbooks, and it has given me some inspiration in life. Just like my teacher, it has given me wisdom, and it has taught me how to innovate and think independently.

Maker is a kind of self-learning, a method of independent innovation, a method of learning from each other's strengths, and a method of learning originality. Maker will always be my most unforgettable friend.

Everyone will think that this friend is a child about my age when they see this topic, but I can tell you that my friend is actually my Chinese teacher in the first grade of primary school.

Her surname is Gao and she is a new teacher. Her teaching method is very special, not assigning a lot of homework or demanding, but our children's "play" nature. Sometimes in class, she doesn't need to turn over the books at all, but weaves the meaning of the text into a short story or a small joke. In the most tense review stage, sometimes in her Chinese class, instead of asking us to recite this and that, she tells us jokes to ease our nervous mood.

Do you know why I like Miss Gao when I have so many teachers? Because she cares about us, loves us and plays with us like friends. Once, it snowed at school, and we had a snowball fight happily, but Miss Gao sat on the chair with her feet up. I asked doubtfully with a snowball, "Miss Gao, why don't you have a snowball fight with us?" "Because my shoes are broken," Miss Gao said gloomily. "Can you give me a snowball?" I immediately gave the snowball to the teacher, who immediately threw it in my face. I suddenly felt very cold, but I smiled, and my classmates laughed with me.

Do you think our teacher Gao is like a friend?

My friend Mill is my good friend. She is a person of high quality.

That day, I went to Meiere's house to play. Her mother said that Meiere went to the square. I saw Meiere in the square: she wore a white short-sleeved dress, a sky-blue skirt, snow-white plastic sandals, two long braids with two pink bows at the end, dressed as a primary school student in China. I went up to him and asked, "What are you doing here, Meiere?" Meiere took the big plastic bag in her hand and said, "I saw someone littering in the square. Aren't we creating a civilized city recently? " So I came to pick up the garbage. "I look at this square, it's really clean. Suddenly, we saw an aunt eating melon seeds while chatting and throwing them on the ground. Meiere ran and squatted down, picked up the melon seeds on the ground and said to his aunt, "Aunt, please throw the garbage into the plastic bag." Aunt saw the melon seeds in her hand and put them in her pocket. She left in shame. A little girl passing by also came to help us pick it up. In the afternoon, Meiere threw a plastic bag full of rubbish.

Throw it in the trash can.

It was a winter night. Meiere and I go shopping in the supermarket by bike. After shopping, we came out of the supermarket. Suddenly, a strong wind blew down some bicycles in front of the supermarket. Meiere went over and helped them up.

I admire Meiere very much, and I want to learn from her. After listening to my introduction, do you think Meiere is a person with noble qualities?

My friend's excellent composition 9 He is often bullied by his deskmate because he is simple and honest. His enthusiasm for helping others makes people admire him. He is my friend-Lao Guo.

Because his surname is Guo, among our classmates, he has the most nicknames: rice with crispy rice, Erguotou, rice with crispy rice ... so he is often teased by us. But he always keeps a low profile and laughs it off.

He is so unlucky that he is often scolded by the savage deskmate when he says a word. I remember last time, he was playing a rubber war with his deskmate. I didn't expect him to have bad luck today, because he let his deskmate win a great victory through carelessness. The deskmate said happily, "I beat the rice crust!" " "Don't you scold me like that, you can't insult me!" Suffering from the nickname for many days, he was really angry: his face flushed and his eyebrows wrinkled like a burning rocket. But the deskmate is not a vegetarian, so his face is extremely gloomy: "It seems that you are looking for a fight again!" " "Theory of imposing manner, he still has a chance to win, but the key is to talk about force. But he was not born to fight, so he was beaten all over by the "flying legs" and "god pinch" at the same table. Poor thing!

He likes helping others very much, as if other people's business is his business. There is no ink on the back table. Hand him a new bottle of ink at once. The front desk didn't know what time it was, so it told him the specific time. There was no pen at the same table, so he immediately handed her a brand-new pen ... all these little things showed his enthusiasm.

Do you want to know who he is? He is Guo ... Ah, he quarreled with his deskmate again. I'm going to join in the fun. I'll tell you his name next time!

My friend's excellent composition 10 In the evening, I read a favorite book with the light on until the last line, and then I looked up and took a deep breath, as if I had woken up from my previous life. It's already late at night, and the moonlight blends with the ink on the paper, reflecting the past of my friend, the book.

My mother has taught me to read and read since I was a child. When I was three or four, I read newspapers to my parents one by one. Since then, books have become a necessity in my leisure time. Reading newspapers has become a habit that I have to do every day. Bookstores have become the most frequented places besides home and school. As soon as I entered the bookstore, I forgot the existence of time and space. I visited the Golden House in the book, and I visited Yan Ruyu in the book.

I have loved reading since I was a child, but what I read is not the horizontal and vertical square characters, but the hearts of masters. Those masters came to us from between the lines, either euphemistically or boldly, or with great momentum or eloquence, telling their history. Scenes, hearts, with the book floating from bamboo slips into the current white paper and web page. From time to time, I always think of Du Fu holding a glass and asking the full moon in the sky in the shade, "When will there be a bright moon?" Ask for wine from heaven. " Miss; Xin Qiji recalled the military life of "bowing like thunder" in the twilight. Luo Guanzhong talked about the past and the present in "A few sails fishing for reefs" and the past in "Three Kingdoms" in the United States; Cao Xueqin wrote the romantic "The Red Chamber" in my humble abode. Li in Rain in Flowers looks sad. "How much sorrow can there be? It's like a river flowing eastward." The voice of national subjugation is a poetic interpretation of his legendary life.

The three-dimensional mixing of words on paper reflects the souls that gifted scholars place on words. Reading, we can even see the spirit of those great men, understand books, and even understand their thoughts. They walked past us and brought us into their world.

Book, my friend, she gives me spiritual sustenance, and taking books as my companion is the harvest of my life.

My friend's excellent composition is 1 1. For the rest of his life, he will live in peace and be very popular.

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I met her in a club activity in Grade One. There are club activities in the first day of our school, but not in the second and third days. It can be said that the first day was quite natural and unrestrained.

I sat next to him in the club activities. Because I am the kind of girl who is naturally familiar, I become familiar with someone who has said a few words, and of course he is no exception. Seeing that there was a composition book on his desk, I wanted to bring it to see his name. Then he grabbed it from me, and after several warm robberies, I finally got it. I just found out that his name is Hay. That's how I met him. My best friend came running to talk to me. I don't know what to say. Later, my best friend came to tell me that they were going to fight. I must have been protecting my best friend, so I went to talk to him. Although others thought I was particularly handsome before they met me, they thought I was quite good after they knew me for a long time. Once I went there, he was still afraid of me. And said it was a joke. I really don't care.

That time, we met.

Every week after that, he didn't sit in the club activities with me. I'm sitting here, and he's sitting there, away from me. I don't know what's going on. Forget it. Let him go. Then our contact became less and less.

Once my classmate asked me who I liked. In fact, I didn't like anyone at that time, and I couldn't talk about people at work if I thought about it. Then I thought of my little brother in the club activities, and then I said his name. I don't know what happened, but it spread in my class, and then somehow it spread to his class. I felt super embarrassed at the time.

Later, I saw my classmate's QQ when I went to class. I added him inexplicably, and then he asked me who you were. Then I said that the club activity bullied your girl. Then he asked me, do you like me? I said no, no, it was just a joke. Who knew it had been uploaded, and then I apologized to him. He said nothing.

Later we met, and then I knew that he was not introverted, and he didn't like bullying girls. I want to know everything about him. I like her gradually, but I know I can't tell him. We can only be friends. Actually, I think it's good to be friends. Why do we have to be lovers? You are not allowed to be friends with him after breaking up, because you have hurt each other, and you are not allowed to be enemies, because you loved each other deeply.

I wish you happiness for the rest of your life.

My friend's excellent composition 12 Zhou Sitong is a good friend of my classmate for five years. Because we have the same interests, we have a good relationship.

Zhou Sitong is good at painting and his composition is also very good. Besides, she works very hard and carefully.

Zhou Sitong is on duty in the water room. Last time, because of the damage of sixth grade students, the water room in our class could not enter the water. It happened that Zhou Sitong was on duty that week. She and Health Minister Dong Xian spent the whole day cleaning the water room, sweeping and dragging. At that time, many students helped, but only did some superficial work. Zhou Sitong not only turned on the water, but also cleaned the water room cleaner than before, making it convenient for the students to use water, but he was sweating like a pig.

In addition, Zhou Sitong is also the minister of library management, and she likes this job very much. That week, it was our class that managed reading in the library at noon. In order to make her classmates read more, she took a quick bite outside and ran to the library. So, our class got high marks that week.

Zhou Sitong's painting talent is even more admirable. Whether it is children's painting, stick figure or landscape painting, he is handy.

I like my good friend very much. He paints well and works well. I should learn from her!

My friend's excellent composition 1 31February1Sunday is my birthday.

Before my birthday, I specially invited eight good friends, including, and Jiao.

On Saturday, after I got up early and cleaned myself up, Chen Yue and Ceng Zi came proudly. My father said, "Today is Du's birthday. Shall we go to Wuwei Temple Tower to play together? " Everyone said in unison, "Good!" So we set off early in the morning. In the process of climbing the tower, we overcame three difficulties.

Difficulty 1: The tower is dark and it is difficult to walk.

As soon as we got to the first floor, we were stumped by the unlit stairs, so I used my quick wits and thought: If we walk up the handrails next to the stairs one by one, wouldn't it be easy to climb up after knowing the distance of the stairs? Everyone walked out of the first floor according to my method, and a difficult point was solved.

Difficulty 2: I have acrophobia.

This tower has nine floors. Every time I go up a floor, I feel like I'm going to fall when I look at the side. Dad gave me a "secret recipe": "Every time I go to the next floor, I look up and feel far away from the sky, so I'm not afraid." I was dubious at first, but I gave it a try. Really smart! I overcame another difficulty.

In this way, together with Qi Xin, we finally climbed to the ninth floor.

It's time to go down. We met another difficulty.

Difficulty 3: The stairs are high, and it seems that you will fall.

Here, I gave everyone a start, with my back against the wall and my feet together every time I went down the stairs, so that I could go down. Everyone didn't believe me at first, but when they went down to the next floor, they all said that this method was good and wonderful.

Students, you must think that difficulty is a big slacker, a roadblock and a nuisance! But I don't think so. I think: Difficulties are my good friends, because they can help us make progress.

My friend's excellent composition 14 is you, which has brought countless joys and joys to my life; You make me happy forever; You make me never feel lonely, lonely and helpless.

You make my life full of joy; It is you who comforted me and cheered me up when I sobbed alone; You let me know what a friend is; You made me realize the importance of friendship. You let me understand the power of care and the warmth of friendship; You accompany me through the sad time, and you accompany me through my low tide; You took me out of the darkness and into the light; You taught me how to get along with others and taught me my lessons. Thank you, my best friend.

Your hands are slender and warm, and your face is always smiling; When you speak, you will never keep your word; Your hair always gives off a special fragrance. Your voice is sweet, your eyes are small, and you often say something that will make people laugh, which is everyone's pistachio. You are a lighthouse, leading me to the light; You are the port, let me stop and rest; You are the compass, show me the way. Without you in my life, my life will be dull and meaningless. I can't imagine how boring and monotonous my life would be without you.

Thank you, you are the best friend in my class. You gave me all this, let me face the light, stand up again from setbacks, be full of hope for the future, and not bow to anything. In my eyes, it's good to have you!

My friend's excellent composition 15 I have such a friend, his name is Wang Chunhua. Because he is from the countryside, he has little knowledge and is easily disliked, but I have become good friends with him. As for why he named a girl, it was because his parents couldn't bear too much pressure and always wanted to have girls, so they gave birth to four girls, but there were no girls, so his brothers were all named after girls.

I remember when he first came, he was very shy and stood on the podium. When the teacher asked him to introduce himself, he put his foot in his mouth and spoke Henan dialect in his hometown. ; "I ... I'm Wang Chunhua, from Shangqiu, Henan." The whole class burst into laughter, but I held back. When the fourth class was over, I saw him secretly take out a worn-out iron box from his schoolbag. After opening it, the whole class smelled a leek. Many people complain; "Who smells so strong and eats this kind of food in the classroom?" Wang Chunhua quietly went out.

I followed him out with my own rice. I saw him take two bites and put it back. "Go back to your brother." I said; "Wang Chunhua, the school gives free meals, but they are gone. I'll give you half. " I immediately gave him more than half and ran away. Wang Chunhua kept watching me run away ...

Then I gave him half of every meal my mother cooked for me, and we suddenly became good friends in the eyes of our classmates. I found that he is actually very kind and meticulous, and he will also help me with some small things. So I spent half a semester happily.

However, one day.

Wang Chunhua didn't come to school. What happened? How did this happen? His parents came to school and Wang Chunhua committed suicide. Before he died, he left a letter to me and his parents, saying that he couldn't stand it, and he always didn't have enough to eat and didn't wear warm clothes. After returning home, someone charged him protection money. He always fell asleep because he was too hungry in class and was criticized by the teacher. Tell me I'm sorry ...

"Ah, meowed" I began to cry on the spot. ...

Wang Chunhua is a good man, he will go to heaven, he will!

Chunhua, are you okay?