Senior three composition

In study, work and even life, many people sometimes write a composition, which can be divided into limited composition and unlimited composition according to the different writing time limit. Do you know how to write a standardized composition? The following is my composition about senior three, welcome to read and collect.

About Senior Three Composition 1 The night of the second day of the first month is the most unforgettable moment of the whole Spring Festival. The "rumbling" sound of firecrackers still lingers in my ears; Gorgeous fireworks are still fresh in my mind.

After dinner, grandpa held out all kinds of fireworks of different lengths like a treasure. I was surprised and happy, jumping three feet high, because I can see the annual "fireworks feast" soon.

After a while, grandpa and dad moved those fireworks to an open space in front of the house. Then, the "bold" old man put a small fireworks in the center of the clearing, then skillfully lit a cigarette, poked it on the fuse with two fingers, then quickly stuffed the cigarette into his mouth, smoked a cigarette and strode away leisurely.

"Ji Ji, Ji Ji" sounded, and then the flames soared. Colorful fireworks soared into the sky like a bombing camp, and almost all the square air in Fiona Fang became their world. The dark green fuse is like their guide, guiding them to fly higher and farther, making their colors more colorful.

Then, under the leadership of grandpa, everyone set off the rest of the fireworks, which were all very beautiful. Fireworks completed their mission in our laughter.

Watching the beautiful fireworks disappear into the air, I suddenly realized a truth: people should not only pursue the present, but also pursue the long term. Sometimes short-term interests are important, but short-term interests can only change the short term, just like fireworks, which leave an empty "body" after gorgeous.

There is a saying in the depths of my memory about Composition 2 of Senior Three: "It is not a hero to sweat yourself, eat your own food, do your own thing and rely on your parents." This is a famous saying of Tao Xingzhi, an educator in China. But in today's society, how many people can become real "heroes"?

People living in a modern city with no worries about food and clothing, do you feel very painful when you are immersed in the life of "clothes to reach out and food to open your mouth"? You are not "heroes", but cowards in front of life and decadent people on the road of life! In the face of failure, you will only be depressed, complain and be at the mercy of fate! Living in this era of diversified information, we should "bury" dependence, move towards self-reliance, and draw a beautiful color for our life by our own strength!

Individuals should stand on their own feet, and so should the nation. The guarantee of a country's sovereignty is the full embodiment of the country's self-reliance. Several China children and Japanese children are riding bicycles in the street. A child in front of China fell down, and other children in China rushed forward to help. The Japanese child said, "Get up yourself quickly and don't block the road behind." This is because Japanese children have accepted the educational concept of "do it yourself" since childhood, thinking that they should learn to bear it and learn to stand on their own feet. So we all think that Japan is a self-reliant country. But have you ever wondered what is the basis of a country's self-reliance?

Yes, the self-improvement of teenagers marks the self-improvement of a country, a bright future of a nation and a home, because self-improvement is the national spirit forged by a nation for thousands of years, and it is a great force for a nation to stand bravely in the world's national forest after vicissitudes of life and hardships.

A new generation of teenagers, our self-reliance marks the bright future of the Chinese nation. On the one hand, let's improve our self-care ability, on the other hand, let's link self-reliance with the great rejuvenation of the Chinese nation, bid farewell to dependence and stick to it!

The ideal of fish is to swim all over the country, between streams; A bird's ideal is to have food every day and not to starve itself. The fish smiled, the bird was naive, but the bird waved its wings carelessly. "Our ideals are different. You have your ambitions, and I have my own ideas. Everyone's ideals are different, depending on how we achieve them. " Many years later, the fish were exhausted in the rapids of the river, but the birds still flew freely in the sky and continued to sing their ideals.

Each of us has a dream in our hearts, whether it is meaningful or not, but it will always be a jigsaw puzzle of life. Some people make dreams come true through hard work, so that dreams are no longer dreams; However, some people have empty dreams and never work hard for them. Dreams can only be dreams in the end, only wishful thinking and future regrets. Why is this? Is it because these two people have different attitudes? Or is it because the idea is too difficult to realize?

Tang Dongjiebu is the originator of Tibetan opera. His ideal is to build a cable bridge on the Yarlung Zangbo River, but everyone laughs at him. Because it is extremely unlikely to be built, countless people drowned in this river, let alone build a bridge. It is good for people to live separately from each other. In order to realize his ideal, Tang Dongjiebu organized a troupe to perform in various places, and the people who watched the opera would pay the troupe a little. It is this small sum of money that Tang Dongjiebu accumulated to build one cable bridge after another on the river that swallowed countless people, creating one Tibetan myth after another.

Tang Dongjiebu persisted in his ideals and made painstaking efforts, but his efforts not only failed, but brought benefits to people.

For example, Bill Gates turned a small coin into billions of wealth; Another example is Edison, who overcame all doubts about him and became a great inventor; The Wright brothers, despite the ridicule of others, built the world's first plane ... a living example and a familiar story. Aren't they all people who persist in their ideals and succeed?

There will inevitably be many setbacks and bumps in life, so how should we face them? I think we should all laugh at life and face life with a normal heart.

Helen Keller believes that almost no one does not know that it is because she has created miracles. As soon as Helen Keller was born, disaster befell her. She was born blind and deaf. Nevertheless, she didn't give up hope. With her efforts and the help of her teacher, she not only learned to speak, but also learned several languages. In the eyes of others, this is a miracle, but how much effort Helen Keller and her teacher have made for this miracle. I don't think Helen Keller will complain, because when many people feel sorry for her, she didn't give up hope, only she was still smiling at life, so she became the winner in life. This is another story. There is an old woman who has two daughters. One married the straw sandals seller and the other married the umbrella seller. As a result, the old woman is on tenterhooks every day. On a sunny day, she was worried and thought, no one is going to buy an umbrella again, alas! When it rains, she is very worried, because no one buys straw sandals on rainy days. When her friend found out, she said to her, "I wish you'd changed your mind. Sunny sandals will be easy to buy, and rainy umbrellas will be easy to buy! " "Sure enough, the old woman is very happy every day since then!

Life is like this, you are happy, the past day, you are unhappy, one day will pass, then why don't we stay happy every day? Laugh at life and everything will pass.

About Composition 5 of Senior Three A hasty whistle blew away my warm dream yesterday-the college entrance examination, knocking at the door.

These days, I feel quite uneasy. Occasionally I caught a glimpse of Brother Xue, a senior, passing me in a hurry. I don't know what it is, like the wind, like electricity, hit me and hit it. The core of the present and the future.

In my heart, no matter in the past or now, I have been thinking hard, arranging enthusiastically and dreaming of a small future. But it seems that the future has never come, and it seems that everyone's longing for me has been wandering in the longing.

I know I can't stand wandering, being decadent or giving up on myself. I have the responsibility to bear everything I have to bear, all expectations and sustenance. I can't stand the disappointed eyes I can't imagine. This is worse than killing me. Because those eyes that have been looking at me have been looking at me straight, and now he seems to be on the wall, and there is a yellow face that has been smiling at me. Sometimes, I am really at a loss. ......

I swept like a gust of wind, shuttling between day and night in this panic, shuttling between the heat. Cold. Tired. Hesitate. Depressed sadness and short time. Just to find a way to change life, a running river to success. In fact, I have always seen that the road is there, not only not far. I have always seen the river there, neither deep nor shallow. However, I haven't got up the courage to set foot on that tortuous and difficult river, and I haven't made up my mind to cross that passionate river.

Looking back suddenly, I have stood at the starting point now, and I will not go back. I began to realize that I can only move forward, I can't wait, I can't go back, and I can't go back, just because I am at the beginning of the third year of high school. This starting point may not be so important to others, but for me, I can't allow myself to ignore it. I can't get away from gambling because I really can't afford to lose!

Standing at this starting point,' the dead can't be chased, and the past can't be remonstrated', but everything in the past has not increased or decreased. The future has never come, but it is faintly visible and not far away.

I love rain more than bright sunshine and snow all over the sky. Rain has given me endless reverie and made me feel that nature is so beautiful.

I like rain and its softness. Whenever it rains, I always lie on the windowsill and look up at the sky. There are countless faint raindrops scattered in the vast sky. They are connected into silver wires with the same thickness. One, two, three ... Drop down the eaves, and one, two, three drops ... form a necklace. One, two, three strings ... The "tick" and "tick" sound of landing is so wonderful. Listen! They landed in different places and made different sounds:

"sasha vujacic", that is falling on the leaves;

"Falling" means falling into the grass;

"poop-poop", that's falling into a ditch. ...

This is the rain song they played. I close my eyes, listen to their symphonies, let the wind roll raindrops on my face, fall in my heart, bathe my soul and purify my soul. Look! They are playing touching music in my heart. I feel my heart is expanding, just like the vast starry sky.

I like rain, and I love it passionately. In summer, it's time for them to vent. At this time, the sky is still as hot as before. But I don't know when they launched a surprise attack. Suddenly, dark clouds from out of nowhere covered the sun and occupied the sky. The thunder was loud, and a flash of lightning cut through the sky and tore it apart. Raindrops as big as peas poured down, the wind blew everywhere, and dust covered houses and trees. Everything is so orderly, as if a battle-hardened general was directing the "battle". I was stunned by this scene, and Tao was drunk.

That's how I love rain, love its gentleness, love its wildness, better than bright sunshine, better than snowflakes all over the sky …

About composition 7 of senior three strolled to the top of the mountain, talking and laughing all the way, in a good mood.

Mom stopped for a while and suggested going back, but I didn't want to leave so early, so I let her go home first. As soon as my mother left, I found a flat grass and lay down. As soon as I lie down, I don't want to get up again. Watching and listening, I felt everything I could feel and started daydreaming.

The mountain is thick and cold, just like the soil behind me. What about the moon? I stared at the bright moon in the sky. Tonight's moon is neither round nor curved, with an ignorant radian, but in any case, the gentle light sprinkled on the earth is as usual. I looked at the moon, and the moon looked at me, just like a gentle woman, silently communicating with me with her eyes and waiting for an answer with a quiet smile. Ah, the moon is ethereal and gentle, just like the night sky above me. Silent gaze seems to put you in her heart, which makes people intoxicated and unable to extricate themselves.

A person in January, under this huge blue sky, looks at each other. I thought a lot-Chang 'e Yutu, Li Bai Du Fu.

The wind is blowing. ...

The wind blew the tender grass around me and made a harmonious and cheerful rustle. Several leaves floated with the wind, made a turn in front of me and floated to a higher place. I reached out to grab a piece or two, but I opened my hand and found nothing. The leaves are still flying to the moon.

I narrowed my eyes, changed my comfortable posture, looked quietly, listened quietly, watched the world sleep quietly, and listened to the world breathe slowly.

For an instant, it seems to see eternity!

Autumn is a kind landlord.

First he hides his kindness and pretends to be bad. He forced farmers to break corn, harvest peanuts, plane sweet potatoes and pull cabbage for him ... He had his own career in mind-when he finished breaking corn, harvesting peanuts, planing sweet potatoes and pulling cabbage, farmers hated him. At this time, he tore off the mask of the wicked and revealed his original kind heart. He put corn, cabbage, sweet potatoes, peanuts ... one by one into the farmer's storage room, people can't help but thank him, praise him, and throw the previous hatred outside the cloud nine.

People's faces are filled with the joy of autumn.

Qiu is a beautiful girl.

Dressed in flowery clothes, she came to the orchard and started dancing with the autumn wind. Her yellow sleeves brushed the pear, and the pear turned yellow; Her golden dress swept the persimmon, and the persimmon turned red; Her purple nepotism floats on grapes. Grapes are purple, crystal clear, crystal clear and beautiful. She kissed the apple with bright red lips, and the apple blushed; She teased the hawthorn with her dexterous hand, and the hawthorn bent down. ...

Autumn games are in the orchard.

Qiu is a mysterious magician.

He has a mysterious wand. He used a little, and the chrysanthemums slowly opened, colorful and colorful. He added that the maple leaves all over the mountain are red, as red as the morning glow and as red as the budding roses. He tried his best to change the colors of Ye Er-red, yellow and brown. The heroic wind blew Ye Er away, making people feel like they were in the Butterfly Valley. ...

Changes in autumn in the valley.

Qiu is also a diligent washer.

He washed the trees slippery, the cultivated land smooth, the sky bright and people's hearts bright. ...

Autumn is filled with people's happy faces, playing in fruitful orchards, changing in beautiful valleys, staying in everyone's heart and brewing constantly.

In fact, there is beauty everywhere in our life, including the beauty of nature, the beauty of smile and the beauty of mind ... An action is a symbol of beauty, and a word is the beginning of beauty.

Our class is beautiful all the time. In class, the teacher's bright smile when he enters the door is the beginning of the beauty of our class. "Stand up, good teacher" is the students' beautiful response to the teacher. The intimate interaction and fierce competition between teachers and students in the classroom are the testimony of beauty. At the moment of class, the students breathed a sigh of relief, indicating that a bright smile is the end of beauty.

After class, the teacher will put down the weight-bearing class, play with his classmates, and exchange interesting things and problems in his spare time. It was a beautiful communication, a beautiful feeling.

On that basketball court, the competition between teachers and students is fierce and interesting. That's the wonderful sound from basketball, and the cheering sound of student cheerleading is the inspiration and transmission of beauty.

Beauty is transmitted in life, and we have witnessed beautiful moments, a little bit. Beauty brings us happiness, happiness and laughter, and makes our life more beautiful and moving. Beauty is a notebook, which proves the passage of life and time and records the lost history.

Beauty is all around us, but we can't see it or touch it. Beauty exists, and it only stays in the footprints of history and people's hearts. We should spread this beauty to all parts of the world, make the world full of beauty and make the global village beautiful forever.

Let those fears, fears and wars go to hell, and let everyone fill people's hearts and the world.

Beauty is around, in the heart, and in every corner.

About the composition of senior three 10 My parents taught me to be honest and trustworthy when I was a child. They taught us everything and told me how to do it well. They are my first teachers. However, the school gave me not only knowledge, but also how to get along with others, how to deal with things and how to treat the collective, which taught me how to unite. But in society, we learned that the flowers in the greenhouse were cheated, and finally found a job after suffering, with a small monthly salary. Isn't it our fault, it's our parents' fault?

A flower that is always in the greenhouse is spoiled and afraid of the wind and rain. Don't we like it? Most of us are only children and are "little emperors" and "little princesses" at home. Parents want their children to succeed, their daughters to succeed, and they are spoiled. Some parents are afraid of melting in their mouths, holding them in their hands, and worrying about where to put them. It leads us to be lazy, cowardly, selfish, poor in independence, unable to withstand setbacks and lacking the courage and perseverance to overcome difficulties. Over time, the independence is poor, they can't stand setbacks, and they lack the courage and perseverance to overcome difficulties. Over time, I formed the habit of relying on my parents. Besides, we are extremely simple and have strong self-esteem. We can't stand the slightest ridicule and disrespect from others. When we lose face, we feel desperate and abandoned by the world. Although we know this is wrong, we stick to our so-called principles for our so-called self-esteem and for our so-called principles.

We are the flowers of the motherland, but we should never be the flowers in the greenhouse. We should exercise ourselves and cultivate the spirit of hard struggle. Hardworking and plain living are the fine traditions of the Chinese nation. We must work hard, study hard and be tireless; A hard-working and simple life; Be determined and make progress.

So let's try to restrain our laziness from now on, and cultivate the spirit of hard work for ourselves and our future. Come on, class! Let's overcome laziness and move towards success!

About the composition of senior three 1 1 I remember I was a day student in senior three. Go home with Dai Yue every day except Saturday night. Even if you can't see the stars on a cloudy day, I know they have been watching me silently and cheering for me. Although we only have a little starlight, it illuminates my way forward.

I walk like this every night;

Every night, they look at it like this;

In this way, I spent a long and lonely third year. ......

Three years have passed in a blink of an eye, and I am standing at a new starting line.

When I was in the third year of high school, I had anxiety, hesitation and shouting. Unfortunately, no one can really tell me the way to senior three, so I am even more confused.

Some people say that senior three is happy, while others say that senior three is depressed. Some people say that June is golden, while others say that June is gray. Some people go home happily with the university notice, while others get lifelong regret. ....

After the double-base training in Grade One and Grade Two, we trudged forward to Grade Three.

Some people say that life is not perfect without senior three, and I think so. Senior three lets us learn to work hard, struggle and face life. Starting from the threshold of high school, getting into a good university has become my goal, so I am firmly thinking.

The road ahead is always full of thorns, which hinder our progress, kill our will and dampen our courage, so we should be prepared to face everything before we can move forward.

Gradually, I think senior three is more like a road, a way to go home by feeling dark. Only when the heart is full of determination and courage to face all difficulties can we not be afraid of difficulties and calmly face the road of life full of Jingze, and we can always listen until we go home.

About the composition of senior three 12 recently finished reading Lu Yao's novel Life. I have always heard that this novella is well written, and the score on Douban is as high as 8. 5 points, this novel won the national excellent novella award, which laid the foundation for Lu Yao to write the novel Ordinary Life after six years of painstaking efforts (please refer to Morning Rise and Noon Fall for the hardships and stories of the creation process of Ordinary World).

Let's briefly introduce the outline of the story first. Life was published in 1982, and the urban and rural life in the northern Shaanxi Plateau during the reform period constituted its temporal and spatial background. Gao Jialin, a high school graduate, returned to the land, left the land, then left the land, and then returned to the land, which constituted the framework of his story. Gao Jialin's emotional entanglements with the rural girl Liu Qiaozhen and the urban girl Huang Yaping constitute the contradiction in the development of the story, and it is also a tragedy that reflects that difficult choice.

Apart from other things, this novel throws us a question: how do you make the right decision when you are faced with important choices in life? Regarding life, Ai Qing once had a famous saying, "Although the road of life is long and slow, only a few steps are often in jeopardy, especially when people are young. No one's life path is straight, and there is no fork in the road. Some forks, such as political forks, career forks, and personal life forks, can affect a life or a lifetime if you take a wrong step. "

So how do we make a decision? So far, the important decisions I have made are: 1, volunteering for the college entrance examination; 2. Graduate school after graduation; 3. Choose direct blog after two years. But looking back, is there really nothing wrong with making these decisions? To be honest, I really regret it. But since you chose the road yourself, don't regret it. As the saying goes, kneel down and take the road of your choice.

I think, before we make a decision, we should first consider our inner direction, then weigh all factors and make a reasonable decision. The most important thing is not to regret after making a decision!

About the composition of senior three 13 Lao Wang is a rickshaw puller, and Ban Lan plays quietly in his running wheel in the four seasons. In the history of his life, his back dragged the rising sun, and as the sunset disappeared, every winding and rugged road played his sonorous voice. His footprints have been painted all over the east, west, north and south, depicting the rich colors of life. No rhetoric, no beautiful suit, he held high the torch of life. Into just visiting, for a wonderful life. For the love of life.

Look: only one eye, the other is blind.

Feelings: Other people don't want to ride in his car, and they don't like his blindness.

Encounter: Living in a remote alley, a broken yard and several collapsed huts.

Q: After the three-wheel passenger transport was banned, I managed to make ends meet with the care of a customer.

The author describes an unfortunate person and associates all his misfortunes with him, so that readers can realize his misery. The author depicts a person to represent the unfortunate people in this society. For the whole society, Lao Wang was just a grain of sand in the sea, which made me feel how dark the society was at that time.

In the article, the author also wrote that he didn't dare to ride in Lao Wang's car, which was different from others, because the author, as an intellectual in the society at that time, didn't dare to ride in a car pulled by the working people and "didn't dare to ride on the people's heads".

Although Lao Wang's fate is tragic, he is a kind person and a real person. He is not afraid of being implicated and really cares about Qian Zhongshu and his wife. This is the genius of the author. He let a good man get a very unfortunate ending. Nothing can better reflect the ugliness of dark human nature in society at that time, but there are sincere people who show living contradictions.

About senior three composition 14 "Since then, I have mentioned you, rain or shine."

This is the best state after breaking up. There is no wind and rain, which proves that it can be put down and passed. Even if you can't let go, you can finally precipitate and filter in the atrium, eliminate those hysteria, let the grief and resentment of the past dissipate, and achieve no wind and no rain. Sunny is also right. It is because I mentioned that I can't get sunlight that I feel really loved. Even if I don't love now, the youth I consumed, I only have one initial throb. I lost myself and don't know how to retain it, so I can't come back. You said you like people who know how to be reserved and independent. Now that I have become such an elegant person, I will never have zero IQ for you again. The poem says, "Sunrise in the east, sunset in the west, the road is sunny but sunny". After all, that summer, when we first met, we took care of each other. The sunshine above me set off the sunny day just right.

People who break up too much are easy to envy those happy people who have only walked the red carpet once in their lives, and also envy the ordinary life of the older generation in "slow time" Blame this bustling city for being too dazzling, the cherry on the cake is too bright, and the text in the short message is too sweet. Or you and I have forgotten that love is always what the heart wants. Forget the first letter, the first movie, the first birthday, the first love song.

Zhang Ailing said that there is no real perfection. Is this a kind of "small perfection"? When the water is full, it overflows, and when the moon is full, it loses. It's just right to be short of this. It's a little regrettable. Once reunited, the indelible happiness in those years of life will always belong to me. Nothing can be plundered by others. You can't, not your future girl, not the whole world. Is this victory, growth and courage after breaking up?

Since then, I have generously mentioned you, and the ups and downs have passed, clearly and deeply buried under the sea.

About Senior Three Composition 15 A few days ago, I learned a unique skill-Bao jiaozi. Let's see how I learned.

The night before New Year's Eve, I was watching TV when I found that my parents moved to a table and began to pack jiaozi. Mom rolled dumplings really quickly, and it didn't take long to roll a few pieces of flour like steamed bread into thin dumplings. Dad spread the rolled dough in his hand, shoveled the stuffing with a spoon in the other hand and wrapped it in the dough. His jiaozi is not only fast, but also round and full, with "lace". Seeing how well my father wrapped it and how fast it was wrapped, I wanted to try it myself. So, I got my father's permission and started to hire jiaozi.

But the jiaozi I wrapped was either like a deflated ball, or the stuffing was exposed, and I only wrapped five, which was a little deflated.

Seeing that I was discouraged, my father said, "It's not easy to learn the same skill. It needs sweat. There is a saying that it is easy to do big things, isn't it? "

This sentence inspired me, so I did every movement carefully, first observing, and then learning to do it by myself. Hold the dough in one hand, shovel some stuffing into it with a spoon in the other hand, then wrap it up and pinch it at the edge with your hand. Finally, there is a jiaozi who looks a bit like Dad's bag. I will always wrap it, the more the better. I have booked nearly twenty jiaozi before I know it.

Eating jiaozi at night, each one is particularly fragrant, and it slips into my heart.

On that day, I learned to pack jiaozi! It was also on that day that I understood that if you want to have a skill, you must stick to it. At the same time, I understand that failure is the mother of success.