Topic composition

In daily study, work or life, the most familiar thing to everyone is composition. With the help of composition, you can vent your inner emotions and regulate your mood. In order to make it easier and more convenient for you to write essays, here are 10 essays on topics that I have compiled. I hope they can help you. Topic Composition Part 1

In life, some small things are often ignored by us, such as: a warning, a smile, a greeting, a decimal point... In fact, what we ignore is often the most important.

After entering the third grade of junior high school, the teachers assigned more and more homework, and parents also wished that there were 48 hours a day. In my family, the saying "The emperor is not in a hurry, but the eunuch is." Yesterday, my father just took the time to do it. Time comes to accompany me while I do my homework, I thought to myself, I haven’t reviewed last week’s homework yet, isn’t it going to kill me now? what to do? In X, Y, I was in a fog, and suddenly a crisp phone ringing broke the dull "classroom", and I thought I was liberated! Dad went out again for something. Cool! Just when I was secretly proud of my liberation, my father took my books and materials and sketched them for me, and gave me a lot of homework before leaving. I didn't want to do it, so I threw the book on the table.

After lingering in the room for a while, I looked up at the clock and it was almost 23 o'clock. I got up and stretched myself. I was about to go to the toilet and go to bed. When I opened the door, I saw a A glass of milk and an apple and... a note? When I saw it, it was my father's regular script: "Go to sleep after eating! Milk will help you grow taller!" I felt a sore nose as if I had thought of something, and I recalled in my heart the little bits and pieces of love my father had shown me in the past days. : The breakfast my father cooked for me in the morning; in the wind and rain, my father held an umbrella and carried me through the muddy road; my father came home late, standing on tiptoes... Only then did I understand my father’s good intentions. It turned out that I had always ignored my father. That meticulous care makes me so happy. I am also glad that God has given me a magnifying glass, allowing me to carefully reflect, discover and repay.

At this moment, I feel deep self-blame: my father has cared for me and cared about me so much for more than ten years, not only for tonight’s milk and apples, but also for this neglected father’s love. I have learned that what is ignored is often the most important! Topic Composition Part 2

1. Do not linger or rely on the material.

Don’t linger or rely on, that is, don’t use your brain too much on the materials when reviewing the questions.

First, if you read the materials and topics once and know what the topics mean, there is no need to read them a second time. Of course the premise is that you understand the topic. If you still don’t understand the topic, you still need to read it a second time.

Second, under normal circumstances it is better to analyze the material in an article. The topic should be analyzed rather than the material. Materials do not equal topics. The connotation of the material is greater than the topic, and it is very easy to go off topic when analyzing the material. The material is a pile of soil, and there are countless seeds in the soil that can grow the tree of articles. If you linger around him and rely on him, you will find your own seeds in it, but the author of the topic essay does not give you the freedom to find your own seeds (the topic essay has the three-self principle of self-determined intention, self-written style, and self-selected topic, but There is only the Three-Self Principle but not the Four-Self Principle). If you look for seeds in the soil of materials, you are looking for trouble, boredom, and pain. What you are looking for may be pears, and the subject wants you to cultivate peaches. In this composition, you are looking for "choices" from the materials, but what the essayist wants you to write is "rejection and acquisition".

Another example is a topic composition proposition; before Master Hongyi passed away, he repeatedly asked his disciples to place a bowl at each of the four feet of the niche when placing his body in the niche, with water in the bowl to avoid ants. The bugs crawled onto the body and were burned to death during the cremation. Try writing on the topic of "Be kind to life". Some people may always wonder, how to put this bowl? Will the ants be unable to climb up if it contains water? Does Master Hongyi not understand science? ——This kind of thinking is that lingering and dependence on materials lead to overestimation. ——No matter how reasonable your analysis is, if it has nothing to do with the topic given by the proposer, it is useless work.

Third, even if you want to use the material as an example for article generation, you should stop there. For example, Lu Dongbin refused to turn stones into gold, but achieved immortality. Avoid quoting materials provided by the question author in large sections. Doing this would be like using materials to make up the number of words without being able to write. Because this material is shown on the exam paper and is something everyone knows, if you copy it you will look poor.

This kind of copying may lead to a scarred feeling in the article.

Fourth, if there is really interesting content in the material, such as aphorisms, you can write an inscription.

2. The title should preferably include the topic.

Lingering and relying on materials often lead to changing topics. For argumentative articles, including the topic in the title can effectively avoid going off topic. If the topic has fewer words, add about before the topic, and add thoughts, associations, contemplation, etc. after the topic. Such as "About Integrity", "Choose to Break Thoughts", and "Association of Water". If the topic has a long word count, you can directly use the topic as the title, such as "If memory can be transplanted", "The answers are colorful", "Emotion and cognition".

The title is a pair of eyes, a navigation beacon. When we write, we have an instinctive habit of focusing on the topic. Therefore, the topic included in the title is expected to remind us not to trust the horse and rein when we are galloping freely, and not to forget the light of reason that comes from the title when we are intoxicated. Please listen to the following questions: Struggle, gain, short-term gain and long-term calculation - are they far away from rejection and gain? If you are still not sure, listen to the beginning: The ancients said: Born in sorrow and died in happiness. Since ancient times, many kings have failed to enjoy prosperity. They did not struggle, explore and create, so they were replaced by the next dynasty. ——This is the beginning of the article. What is its topic? Obviously it is not about rejection and gain, but about happiness and sorrow.

3. The first paragraph at the beginning should show the topic. That’s straight to the point. Getting straight to the point is the safest and most classic way to start an exam essay

4. Analyze the topic during the article generation process.

5. Answer the topic: Emphasize the main issues. This is the need for "integration" in the structure of the article and the need to clarify the center.

6. The best writing style is argumentative.

The reasons are: first, essential necessity. Topic composition is essentially a dialogue, a discussion, a debate, and an argumentative essay. Therefore, the essential style is argumentative essay. Second, the need for propositional tendencies: from single topics to complex topics with speculative capabilities. Third, it is the necessity of ability. The focus of high school students’ writing skills should be argumentation.

In conclusion, not lingering and not relying on materials is to burn bridges by crossing the river. The title, beginning, middle, ending and stylistic grasp are very good. If you do this, even if I beat you to death, you won't be able to get off topic. Topic Composition Part 3

In spring, peach blossoms represent self-reliance. In that warm spring season, hundreds of flowers are blooming, which makes people dizzy, but the peach blossoms are inconspicuous among them. She wore light pink makeup. She didn't want anything to set her off, nor did she want to compete with other girls for beauty, because she wanted to be independent, because she knew how to be independent. Self-reliance does not require beauty.

In summer, lotus flowers are independent and strong. In the hot summer, some flowers have been swallowed up by the scorching sun, but the lotus is still standing gracefully. She is not afraid of the scorching sun, she is not afraid of the heat. "Cleaning out of the mud but not staining, washing through the clear ripples without being evil", this is her motto, which inspires her to move forward bravely and never give up. Self-reliance means taking no chances.

In autumn, a sentence is the embodiment of self-reliance. The cool breeze blows, the leaves fall, the flowers wither, but the words are still straight. She seemed to be smiling, and her season of laughter was coming. She seemed to be crying again, she was crying that other friends left her. But this doesn't change anything, because she understands that she must learn to be independent in order to grow. Self-reliance cannot be shaken.

In winter, plum blossoms are independent brave men. In this cold and lonely day, the earth is desolate everywhere, but there is a faint color in the distance, which is the figure of plum blossoms. She is proud of the frost and snow. In the cold winter, she bravely raises her head. She is not complacent and showing off herself, but constantly reminds herself: never bow down and move forward bravely. Self-reliance cannot be bowed down to.

The flowers of self-reliance bloom in every season. They always remind people to be self-reliant, learn to be self-reliant, and know how to be self-reliant, only then will there be success and happiness! Topic Essay Part 4

I grew up in a family with little sense of history. All I can say is that our family does not seem to have a genealogy or anything like that. In my memory, no one has mentioned the history of our family, which makes me quite depressed.

And I don’t know who my ancestor is, which makes me extremely disappointed, so I often wonder, which great ancient person in history came from our Lu family? The result was that I had no clue. At this moment, my father would pat my head and say, "The greatest person in our family is your grandma!"

Grandma? Memories flowed through my mind silently like streams, and I smiled with satisfaction. Yes, grandma is the greatest, and I want to cheer for her!

Grandma always talked about what happened when she was a child. We also listened with gusto, it was a glorious past. Grandma's grades were very good when she was a child, and she always came first in the exam. This really makes me admire me very much. It is actually not difficult to get the first place in the exam, but you can imagine how difficult it is to get the first place every time. But grandma did it, which shows how hard she worked. However, what I admire most about her is not that. What touches me is that grandma is filial and has three younger brothers. This is an extremely heavy burden for a family. As a sister, grandma did not hesitate to help her great-grandfather and grandpa. Grandma shared the hard work. Although he is so small, he is already burdened with a heavy responsibility. I have read many such stories in newspapers and magazines, but I never thought that my grandma, who lived such a difficult life, could still achieve such excellent results. Grandma, I applaud you!

Grandma’s grades were so good that it would not be a problem to get admitted to a good university. However, as fate would have it, she was unable to go to university. Her lifelong ideal turned into dust and drifted away with the wind. Grandma often talks about this matter, and her tone is relieved. However, from her eyes looking into the distance, I firmly believe that grandma is not without regrets. Even if she didn't go to college. But because of her excellent grades, the school placed her in high school as a high school mathematics teacher. Many years later, a piece of news broke my grandma's peaceful life - she could go to college. I don’t know how grandma was feeling at that time, but I can imagine that she must have been very excited. However, after being overjoyed, grandma fell into thinking. Her final reply was: I won’t take the exam. The teachers at the school felt very incomprehensible, and grandma said: I need to take care of my family and my children. I felt my heart twitching hard. This feeling is a kind of desolation that cannot be expressed in words. Grandma knew that if she went to college, the children would not be adequately cared for, and she didn't want that. Such an outstanding person finally chose to be an ordinary mother.

This boundless mother transcends everything: Grandma, I cheer for you!

Today, grandma is still living a peaceful life. There is nothing for her to chase. Grandma’s only wish is for our family to live in peace. When we were in trouble, grandma always tried her best to help us. Even though she was already ill, she often came to Wuhan to visit us. For us, she is our spiritual pillar. I can always feel my grandma’s peaceful gaze, looking at us across thousands of mountains and rivers. Grandma is so important to us. I silently cheered for her.

Applause does not just belong to those people under the spotlight, but also belongs to the people around us. They have too many qualities, so let us applaud them from the bottom of our hearts. That’s who Grandma was and I will still cheer for her. Topic Composition Part 5

I am looking for your footsteps, where are you?

——Inscription

This city of distress, this abyss of sin, this ghost team. Justice moved the Creator. But it has never existed here. Blind desires gather here; stupid anger surges here; money, status, and power are the torrent here. Trample the kind under your feet and hold the evil above your head.

I am lost here - in the dark forest, the wind is howling, and the waves are rolling. This scene is shocking. I had no choice but to hold my company head tightly, move my body timidly, and move forward looking for your footsteps.

Withered branches and brambles and rose vines block my way forward. I must not retreat and find another way. "Hiss..." I looked along the sound, and a beast with seven heads (seven deadly sins) appeared in front of me. It seemed to be rushing towards me. Its belly was very hungry. It raised its heads and hissed. The hissing sound was so frightening that I trembled with fear and returned to the original route in panic. I endured the pain and broke free from the shackles of branches and rose vines. Escape from danger. I continued to drag my scarred body across the ditch and across the sin. Just to find your figure...

A ray of dawn penetrated my confused pupils, and I approached excitedly.

It's you! I've been looking for you! The dawn shone on my tired body, making me feel warmth and comfort that I had never felt before. Eternal light surrounds you and there is no beauty in your actions or attitudes. I don't know when tears burst into my eyes. I knelt down with your pious and loving heart, raised my head sincerely and said to you: "O God! Please save your people! Please cleanse the obscenity here!" Topic Composition 6

In the mirror, she is a little girl with a sunny face, a pair of watery eyes on her pretty face, a tall nose like her father, and a small cherry mouth under her nose like her mother.

Haha, she was once a girl who loved Luo Jin Dou Dou: when the teacher criticized her, she cried; when she failed in the exam, she cried; when she couldn't get what she wanted, she cried; when she failed in everything, she cried , I want to cry... She not only loves to cry, she also cries very well: while crying and shouting at the top of her voice, she stomps her feet, which almost makes the house collapse. Therefore, my mother would say to everyone when she met: "My baby has a pair of watery eyes. He cries all day long and can't stop crying. It's true." At that time, I was naive and naive and heard that my parents were unable to do anything about me. , can’t help but be proud of it.

Unconsciously, she grew up, became sensible, and stopped crying. She doesn't cry when she encounters something unsatisfactory, because she already knows that crying is a very dishonorable thing; she doesn't cry when the teacher criticizes her, because she knows she is wrong; she doesn't cry when she fails in an exam, but she doesn't cry when the teacher criticizes her. It is to encourage herself to be more careful next time when doing the questions; if she wants something, she should respectfully ask her parents. If she does not agree, she will not cry, because she knows that her parents must have a reason for doing so; if she fails in everything, she still will not cry. , because she knows that failure is the mother of success...

Of course, there will always be difficulties or grievances in life, and it is inevitable that strings of "golden beans" will fall. However, the truth told her: crying is useless. "No pain, no gain", only through unremitting efforts can we achieve success. Topic Essay Part 7

Roads enable people to reach their destinations. It is sometimes flat and open, and sometimes quite rugged. It will become muddy due to rain, it will dry out due to the scorching sun, it will be affected by environmental factors, and it can be influenced by everything.

In fact, life is not like a road, sometimes it is smooth and sometimes it is bumpy. It will be affected by the environment, but its master is always you.

When the road of life is open, everything will be smooth sailing, the sunshine will shine on your heart without reservation, and everything will seem to be smiling at you. But don’t think you can relax your vigilance at this time. Life is the best screenwriter. It will always arrange unexpected plots for you and catch you off guard when you are happy. The storm will fall on your head in an instant, be careful not to fall into the trap of life.

Once the road of life is bumpy, you have to take it seriously, because it is not a game, and there is no chance to regret it after it has passed. When life gives you hardship, there will always be a ray of sunshine trying its best to break through the dark clouds and reach your heart. God closes a door for you and opens a window for you. As the old saying goes: "There is no perfect path." So when you reach that rough stage of your life, please don't give up, because as long as you don't give up, no one will give up on you.

On this road of life, we walk cautiously, for fear of taking a wrong step and falling into a place of no return. There is no regret in this road of life. Once you miss it, you are destined to miss it. Sometimes you think you have achieved your goal, but in fact it is the opposite of your original wish. Sometimes you think you have gained everything, but in fact you have lost everything. It doesn't matter if you take the wrong path in life. You can still correct yourself if you make a wrong move. But the scariest thing is that you continue to go down the wrong path knowing that you are wrong. In this journey of life, you must beware of man-made traps at all times, because not all people in this world are good people, and some people can harm others for their own selfish desires.

Some people want to go through life all over again, while some people just want to go through it this time. If I could do it all over again, I would live a good life and cherish the time I spent with my classmates. I want to walk on the road of life. No matter whether it has an end or not, I will walk step by step.

In fact, as long as you walk well and down-to-earth in life, there is no need to worry about the wind and rain. No matter how difficult the journey is, if you work hard, you will get over it.

We must walk the road of life well.

Topic Composition Part 8

When you look up, it’s spring, when you bow your head, it’s autumn. When you look up, you see lush branches and leaves, full of vitality, this is spring; when you look down, you see fallen leaves all over the ground, which is desolate, this is autumn.

Because there is despair in the world, we must learn to look up; because there is hope in the world, we must look up. Because there is hope, those who are desperate will eventually have hope; because there is hope, those who have hope will never be defeated by despair. However, if you look down, you will feel lonely because of the red lights and green wine on the street, and you will feel confused and flustered by the hurried footsteps of people; if you look straight down, you will feel confused and hesitant because of the fatigue and seriousness on the faces of passers-by. I lost confidence because of the long and narrow road ahead. Only by looking up can you feel happy and contented by seeing the blue, pure, unfettered sky and all the things that symbolize beauty.

Because of looking up, we have the majesty of Mount Everest; because of looking up, we have the towering and sacredness of Jade Dragon Snow Mountain; because of looking up, we have the magnificence and brightness of the rising red sun; and because of Looking up, there is a visual feast of the sea and the sky... Looking down and looking up is to pay attention to oneself, and looking up is to pay attention to the whole world. We greet the rising red sun every day with a posture of looking up and spreading our arms in peace, embracing the sea breeze filled with water vapor, feeling the dripping summer rain, and experiencing the feeling of "floating like a lost world and being independent." The ease and joy of becoming a fairy and ascending to immortality. The sadness and hesitation when looking down may gradually fade away with the passage of time, but the spiritual relief and freedom brought by looking up will never be forgotten in life.

Although looking up is a simple word, sometimes, in some places, and for some people, it is difficult to enjoy this simple happiness and comfort. Every time people living in the city look up, their sight is either blocked by smoke or dazzled by the flash of neon lights. Even if they can rarely see a small piece of sky, it is divided into countless small parts by the rows of skyscrapers. , so that the original breadth and brightness of the sky can no longer be found. And people shuttle back and forth in this small and closed space, like a lost little ant, trying to escape but unable to find the exit of the maze.

I have been looking for a place to store my hope, and in fact I have found it. From the moment I stepped into the gate of junior high school, I started to look up. I began to look up at the teaching building, which was not too high, and at the floors where the second and third grade classes were located, and looked for the motivation to struggle. I started to sit on the lawn of the playground with my friends, looking up at the students flying by from time to time. I started to look up at the eight-character slogan on the blackboard, at the five-star red flag fluttering in the wind on the flagpole, and at the warm smile of the teacher on the podium... I quietly sat on the pure land of campus. Look up, build a dream in the city that belongs to me, and watch the beauty that I look up to decorate the branches, decorate my dreams, and decorate my world.

Looking up ultimately brings peace and relief to people’s hearts, allowing us to listen attentively to the call of nature and the world, and appreciate everything around us.

The beauty that you feel with your heart has nothing to do with the wind and the moon, but it will eventually turn into a tree of flowers... Topic composition 9

Finally it is lunch time, and my stomach is already hungry. Cooing, as soon as the bell rang, I quickly rushed out of the classroom to get my meal. As the saying goes: Haste makes waste. I accidentally slipped my hand and heard a "pop" sound, and the lunch box fell to the ground. I was dumbfounded. Changchang shouted mischievously: "Everyone, come and see! Xiao Xu's lunch box kissed the floor." I also heard some classmates say sympathetically: "Xu Zihan is so unlucky, he is going to be hungry." Yes. ah! People are like iron, and food is like copper. If you don’t eat one meal, you will feel hungry. well! What to do? If you don't want to think about it that much, let's clean up the floor first.

I took a broom from the classroom and started to sweep it. After sweeping for a while, big beads of sweat appeared on my head. At this time, my deskmate Xiaolu took the A broom came over to help me sweep. Xiaofang, Xiaozhi, and Xiaogang also came to help one after another. Some of them used brooms, some used mops, and some took out wet wipes and wiped the floor carefully. With everyone's concerted efforts, Together, the floor was cleared in no time.

I returned to my seat dejectedly and found that there was a box full of food on my desk. I raised my head and looked at my classmates in confusion. Xiao Ming said: "I don't like eating meat." "Please help me eat it." Xiaohua said, "I have too much food. I can't eat it."

"Eat quickly!" Eat it quickly! "Everyone said to me with a smile. I looked at them and my heart was full of gratitude, but I didn't know what to say. I just repeated one sentence mechanically: "Thank you! Thanks! ”

What floats in the lunch box is not only the fragrance of the food, but also the deep friendship between classmates. Topic Composition 10

The flowers in the city are blooming, fragrant and rich, and everyone is competing for them. In this way, the flower grower stands by with a smile. In today's world, where "flowers" are competing for beauty, has anyone noticed the hard work of the "flower grower" every day and night? Can anyone understand the meaning of that man's smile? Has anyone discovered the sweetness and sourness in the lines? In every cold night with wind and rain, it is the flower grower standing beside who gives the flowers a warm and solid arm.

She has long hair as beautiful as a waterfall, and eyes as deep as a silent pool. As she raises her hands, the years slip away; as she moves, the sea turns into fields, waving towards knowledge. She raised her eyes to see the vastness of the universe. She held up the future of her motherland with her hands, and she used her mind to forgive and tolerate the hope of the world. However, when the flowers bloomed brilliantly, swaying towards the new world, towards the hot and exciting world. When the feared sun bravely declared war, she just relaxed her shoulders slightly and fell silent.

He was an English teacher in my junior high school. She was beautiful, generous, brave, and short-tempered. She is my most unforgettable teacher. Every time she lectures, I must pay full attention. All she wants is for her to pat my shoulder and show her smile that is warmer than the sun at the beginning. , I am not that popular...

I remember that when I first started in junior high school, I was a typical student who was playful and did not like to study. I would put small paper balls into the trash without any mistakes. I will put chewing gum on the new skirt of the teacher passing by, I will shine the infrared light on the blackboard when the teacher turns his back... I will do many, many things that have nothing to do with learning, but I just don't I would sit quietly and listen to half the class and write half a page. I’m afraid no teacher would want to approach me in such a bad way. But, I clearly saw clearly that she approached me like this. With the sun shining behind her, she approached me with firm steps and steady steps. She slightly opened her lips and said, "You will be the leader of this group. "I'm terrible, I know; I'm not worth mentioning, I know. But the only thing I don't know is why you chose such a me, such a terrible me. Later, I gradually began to I understand you, you understand that you will praise me even if I just echo something in class, you understand that you will not scold me even if I procrastinate and fail to recite the text, you tell me, you are not indulgent to me, you. You need me. I buried my head in your shoulder and burst into tears. You hugged me gently, and finally there was a bright color in my originally arrogant eyes.

You are my hero, you are me. The savior is the person who holds my hand when I am lost, the "flower grower" who still protects me day and night no matter the wind or rain, hugs me gently, and gives me a solid shoulder. Farewell gently, love. You who love me miss you more than I miss you.