Good Days Composition

In daily life or work and study, the most familiar thing to everyone is composition. Compositions can be divided into time-limited compositions and non-time-limited compositions according to different writing time limits. I believe many people will find it difficult to write essays. The following is a beautiful day essay I compiled for you. It is for reference only. I hope it can help you. Beautiful Days Composition 1

Whenever I think back to those beautiful days in primary school, I will have infinite longing and infinite desire, and waves of warmth will rise in my heart, making people forget Everything around me reminds me of the past, and I turn over the pages of a page called "elementary school" in my heart.

Turn over the first page, wow! It's back to the fun sports meeting again, and the strong players who compete one by one start the competition again. Look, ××, who is taking the relay, is showing her determination to win with her fast steps; ××, who is competing in the hula hoop, is spinning the hula hoop crazily, but the hula hoop does not obey her orders and falls off after a while. Maybe It's because she is too eager to win! The most interesting thing is of course the shuttlecock game. A boy has to compete with several girls to kick the shuttlecock. With our eyes closed, we will think about who loses and who wins - we see the boy kicking the shuttlecock leisurely and confidently. It was very stable, but those girls played blindly because they were too nervous. The result was so explosive! The boys actually defeated the girls. It seems that we can’t underestimate boys!

Turning to the second page, I saw "Ode to the Motherland, October 1st National Day Singing Competition" again. The competition format is a grade competition. Our five sixth-grade classes all performed their best, and we all wanted to be called the "Championship Class". For this reason, our class dedicated all its spare time to practicing singing. Listen, "In the quiet night, the stars are shining, and the teacher's window is bright all night long..." The countdown is three, two, one, and finally we have arrived at that moment. The song we have prepared for a long time blooms at that moment. It's so beautiful, so sweet. As the accompaniment ended, we also stopped singing. What was heard next was warm applause from the students in the audience. This recognition makes our hearts sweeter than honey. The title of "Championship Class" undoubtedly belongs to us.

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Turning to the last page, I saw the graduation photo again. There were the faces of my elementary school classmates, which was a priceless treasure to me. Against the backdrop of the bright five-star red flag, we look so cute and beautiful.

The days of elementary school have passed, the best days have passed, and the days full of innocence have passed. However, I will remember it deeply in my heart: it was once so beautiful. Beautiful Days Composition 2

Those days I once walked through have become a thing of the past in the blink of an eye. The hourglass of time flows quietly bit by bit, and the traces of time are described in detail, stroke by stroke. Beautiful memories can bring us a lot of warmth and touch.

In my memory, there are many, many good days. But what remains fresh in my memory is...

That day was Children's Day. It is our children’s own day. I made an appointment with some good friends to go to Jinjiang Amusement Park. Because there are too many good memories there, really too many, too many...

The golden pirate ship in front of me, three pirates in red pirate uniforms, holding knives and binoculars in their hands , standing on the deck of the ship looking fierce. We got on the boat, the "captain" announced that the boat was sailing, and the boat slowly rocked. It shook faster and faster and higher. At that time, my heart was in my throat. It scares me to the core! My heart is in turmoil and I can't calm down.

We left the pirate ship and came to the rapids. We put on life jackets and rode a yellow inflatable yacht to a small slide, and rushed to the bottom with a "boom". I raised my head and saw that there was a higher "hillside" above. The boat creaked and moved forward. After a while, we reached the top of the hillside. Suddenly, the boat rushed down again like an arrow. In the blink of an eye, " Water" stars splashed everywhere. We all turned into drowned rats.

We played Happy World again, saw the stars blinking at us, saw Niers flying on a swan: saw Gulliver being tightly tied by Lilliput; When we arrived at the magnificent palace, we also saw the seven dwarfs surrounding Snow White...

There are so many memories that I cannot erase. Although it has been 6 years since this incident, I will never forget the happy time that day.

Time flies by, and now I know that everything is beautiful. There is no need for any historical records, the only thing is to be unforgettable. Beautiful Days Composition 3

"You are always too soft-hearted, and let me, who is thin, bear it alone. The road ahead is still long, but I have already died in the bookstore." Humming the song I adapted, Looking at the mountains of homework in front of me, a heart full of hope has already reached hell. Beautiful vacation days are always occupied by these annoying homework. Hey, I have no rights and I have no choice but to let it do what it wants. I shouted in my heart: Give me a wonderful holiday! ”

Give me a wonderful holiday so that I can let my childlike heart fly and my heavy limbs stretch. I ride my car with my friends, go out for an outing, and breathe the fresh air. , so that the heart that is always noisy and dirty can be liberated, and the brain that has been tired from a lot of questions can rest. Lying on the grass, I can leisurely look at the clouds in the sky, watching its changes, and the clouds have already been in my heart. I thought of myself as some unicorn monster. At that time, I would definitely be among them. The cool posture of riding a "somersault cloud" came to my mind, which made me giggle.

Give me a wonderful vacation. On that day, I could go to the beach and pick up the delicate shells one by one, thinking about the young and soft life hidden in this hard shell. My curiosity was suddenly attracted by it, and I became obsessed with picking it up. When I blow the conch, I will be like Nazha in the sea, calling the mermaid to be my friend, and I will be even more happy.

On my vacation, I can have more time to observe more people or things. At that time, I will find that everything is closely related. Flying to catch insects and other strange phenomena. At that time, I would think about questions such as "Why are the flowers so red?" and "Why are there black holes?" Therefore, I can learn from life and nature. Acquire more knowledge and enrich your knowledge base.

Give me a wonderful vacation.

God, please give me a wonderful vacation. , I would like to thank you for your great kindness. As long as you give me a good holiday, I can do something I want to do, and your image will be more glorious and greater in my heart! Have a wonderful holiday! Beautiful Day Composition 4

When the slightest breeze blows across my cheeks, and when the last ray of sunset shines on the playground, I turn around and look back at those three years. In the days of junior high school, we didn't know that sadness was already around us. We were flying in the innocent paradise with the wings of ignorance. When we were young, we just fantasized about our simple dreams. We always laugh, as if we are far away from everything. We like to chase and fight on the school playground. We like to gather in groups of two or three to discuss celebrities, discuss Guo Jingming's new "Mind Story", and discuss the ugliness of the new school uniforms. , fat. Discussing the comedy of a classmate who had his head cut off. That year we didn’t know how to cherish the days, we didn’t know that the future was within reach, we didn’t know how hard we worked, and we didn’t know how precious the days were.

When we were in the second grade of junior high school, we no longer had the immaturity of the first grade of junior high school, and no longer had the naivety and ignorance of the first grade of junior high school. At this time, we had just realized the great hope that our relatives had given us, and we discovered those who were just starting out. The faint sweat of my classmates. We were no longer children that year, and we no longer regarded play as a major event in life. We all pretended to be "I never study" in school, but the one who was not writing hard at home Why do you study hard and stay up until eleven or two o'clock? It was the year when we could one day "see all the small mountains at a glance", we walked through it ignorantly, and we became the seniors in the eyes of others. Such days were simple and pure.

In the third grade of junior high school, we are not as wild and uninhibited as in the first and second grade of junior high school. That is when we never leave the desk. We all know our goals and work hard with him in mind. The monthly exam compositions of the past few days It's just that "the day of departure is near", maybe we really don't know how to cherish it, and we all know what contentment is. Perhaps what makes me satisfied is that when we look back on these three years, we have left behind the most beautiful days.

Whenever I sing that familiar class song, whenever I look at the friends who have cried and laughed with me, I always resist the urge to cry in my heart. In my hesitation, I feel The days passed by in a hurry, but the most beautiful days were left behind. Beautiful Days Composition 5

Whenever I see the skull mask hanging on the wall, it reminds me of last year’s Halloween.

Early that morning, my mother and I went to the supermarket to buy Halloween items. As soon as we entered the supermarket, we saw blood-sucking fangs, skull masks, pumpkin hoods, devil cloaks, etc. My eyes were dazzled by these dazzling array of products. Finally, I bought this skull mask. Finally looking forward to Halloween night, I dressed myself up, put on a skull mask, a cape, and a glowing red horn on my head. When I saw me in the mirror, I couldn't help but laugh, because I looked scary in the mirror, enough to scare people to death. I couldn't wait to go downstairs and walked around the community. I found that the lights in the community had been changed into pumpkin lanterns. Horrible music was playing in the stone-shaped speakers. Some speakers also played "Ghosts knocking on the door in the middle of the night." "story. It felt spooky walking on the road, but it gave me a Halloween atmosphere. People dressed as ghosts were everywhere in the community asking for candies from door to door, and the baskets in their hands were almost full of candies. But some people only get to a point, or even not.

So, I also said to my mother, "I'm going to ask for candies too. Give me a basket. The bigger the better." My mother gave me an extra big basket. I put on the mask, ran downstairs to my friend's house, and knocked on the door first. His mother opened the door and saw me thinking there was a ghost. She screamed in fright, so I immediately took off the mask. She then relaxed, and I said to her, "Give me candy quickly, or I'll come trick-or-treating." She smiled, walked back to the living room, and poured a box of candy into my basket. At this time, my friend came out of the room. He also had a basket in his hand. I could tell at a glance that he was also going to ask for candies. I went to ask for candies with him, and we divided the work. I went from the sixth floor to the fourteenth floor, and he went from the first floor to the fourth floor, and met at the door of the first floor. Because I want more sugar on the floor, I want more sugar. Finally, I completed my task and hurried to the first floor, only to see him already waiting there. I asked him: "How many candies do you want?" He replied: "Not much, half a basket." I gave him some candies. Then he said to me: "It's getting late. Let's go back to our respective homes and find our respective mothers."

In this way, the candy-seeking contest ended perfectly. That day was the best day for me. Beautiful Days Composition 6

Today our family of five went to the Weihe River Embankment. When I got there, I saw the trees on both sides of the river embankment, like tall soldiers guarding the beautiful Weihe River embankment. There were green grass next to it, and the green grass occupied a large area of ??land. We were there Riding a bicycle and sleeping in a hammock were so much fun!

But after a while, the scorching sun was so hot that we couldn’t open our eyes, and the hammock was also heated. Finally, everyone unanimously decided to change places.

We turned around and drove in the opposite direction. When we came to a "big downhill", I noticed a sign that read "The front is entering a minefield, please do not pass." We had to follow that Driving down the slope, "It's so... bumpy..." The rocks on the road were so bumpy that I couldn't even speak.

Finally we arrived. As soon as I got off the bus, I took out my bike and started riding. Because I was too happy, I fell off as soon as I got on. But it was okay. I stood up, patted the dirt on my body and continued riding. When I got in the car, I increased the speed to the fastest speed because I was very happy. At this time, Dad also started to work. After he supported the two hammocks, he started to fly the kite again. The kite flew so high! Out of sight, grandpa and grandma walked down the slope "clinking".

I was lying leisurely in the hammock. I saw that my grandparents seemed to have discovered something new, and I wanted to go and take a look. But as soon as I got up, the hammock tilted, and I fell down tightly. I was holding the hammock on the ground. At this moment, I suddenly felt that I looked like "Spider-Man". Then there was a "bang", my mouth opened into an O shape, and I fell to the ground on all fours. I didn't feel any pain. Get up, put on your shoes, and go straight down. Start helping grandparents pick their new discovery "Sophora japonica". I jumped up and down, trying to pick a locust flower, and after a lot of effort, I finally picked it. Then, I picked a few more, but I found that it was raining locust flowers, and the locust trees would automatically fall from the trees. When the flowers came, I observed carefully and finally found that someone had climbed up the tree.

I am so happy today, I like this day so much. Beautiful Days Composition 7

The sky is as blue as the sea, and the clouds are as white as snow. Ah, the school charity sale will be held on such a beautiful day as today! I am so excited because all the proceeds from our charity sale today will be donated to children in impoverished mountainous areas.

My friends and I made preparations early: we collected and sorted out the toys and school supplies that were no longer used, marked them with charity prices, and placed them neatly at the designated stalls on the playground. We also carried out a simple division of labor: three classmates, Xiao Zhang and Xiao Dai, were responsible for sales promotion, and the other two classmates were responsible for collecting money.

The number of people on the playground gradually increased. When the teacher announced the start of the charity sale, the members of our group couldn't help but cheer! I held up the poster and shook it back and forth, hoping to attract more people's attention. At this time, a little boy from a lower grade walked towards me curiously. I thought to myself: Which product is most suitable for little boys? That's right, Transformers! So I quickly picked up the Transformers on the stall and handed it to the little brother.

"Little brother, this Transformers is very fun! Just press this button and it will talk to you!" I said with a smile. "Sister, how much does this toy cost?" the little brother asked, holding the Transformers. It looks like my sales pitch is going to be successful! I couldn't help but secretly be happy: "It's not expensive, it's only 15 yuan." "Okay, I'll buy it." The little boy took out the money without thinking. After making my first business, my confidence doubled and I started shouting harder.

At this moment, Xiao Zhang, who had been quietly beside me, suddenly stood up, picked up the microphone and shouted loudly: "Come and take a look, take a look! Big sale at a very low price!” This shout is really effective! I attracted a lot of "guests" at once! It turns out that Xiao Zhang was preparing his lines just now. This is called sharpening the knife and chopping firewood!

Time flies by like water. At ten o’clock in the morning, the charity sale ended. Looking at the box full of banknotes that my classmates had earned with their hard work and sweat, I couldn't calm down for a long time. I thought silently: Children in impoverished mountainous areas can use this money to buy some necessities for study and life. I wish them a fulfilling and happy life every day from the bottom of my heart! Today is such a beautiful day! Beautiful Days Composition 8

In my memory, there are many, many beautiful days. But what I remember vividly is one incident during the summer.

That summer vacation, I returned to my grandma’s house in the countryside.

My heart was in my throat. The host cleared his throat and said: "The one who won the bronze medal in this competition is Guangming Primary School, the one who won the silver medal is Jiefang Road Primary School, and the one who won the gold medal is Experimental Middle School." We were all overjoyed. mad. Although we did not win the championship, we were defeated at the hands of the middle school, so we were honored even though we lost.

This beautiful day made me experience the joy of success. That day was my most beautiful day. It also left a deep mark on my heart and I will remember it forever. Beautiful Days Composition 10

During the transition of seasons, there are always one or two days when it is unclear which season it belongs to. For example, today, I looked at the calendar and saw that the beginning of summer is on the 5th of next month. So, let’s call today “late spring” for now!

Although today is awarded to spring, the breath of summer is full of it. It rolled in the air, roaring. Summer is more like a lion, staring at spring eagerly, and when spring comes to an end, it will pounce on it like a wolf. The heat wave seemed to burn and destroy everything it went to, asserting its sovereignty.

Looking down from the balcony, the plants have already become like summer. The big white magnolia tree has changed its green attire. It is like a canopy, with leaves gathered in clusters. In the light green tone, bright and fragmented sunshine is shining, vital and active, and the breeze is blowing. It was just a slight trembling, a crisp trembling that made people lose their minds. After regaining consciousness, it still stood silently in the sunshine, looking at the drifting clouds endlessly. Looking down, the green onions straightened their backs and were planted on the outermost edge like soldiers, guarding the small vegetable garden. They were quite respectable and extremely cute. There are pigeons downstairs. The breed is good. They don't put them in cages and let them run around in the yard. I don't care. I feel relieved and they are well raised. The gray fur clings to the body smoothly, and there are no stray hairs. It is interesting to walk. Before every step, the neck always stretches forward, like a chicken pecking at rice. He can take one step at a time, and he can take one step at a time. His fat body is quite flexible, and his short feet can run without knowing how fast, which makes people happy.

Not only plants and animals came out to bask in the sun, but people also came out to do some activities. Mostly old women and children. The aunt downstairs often washes clothes in the open space downstairs, which lasts all morning. Sometimes I chatted with the old women across the building, and the thick smile lingered on my face. I often hear conversations like this: "Mom, can I borrow two green onions from your family?" "Yes, No, I can pick them myself!" Then, they look at each other and smile. Children also hang out frequently, riding bicycles and wandering along the vegetable garden. With a fierce kick, the bicycle moved forward several meters. Several old people nearby asked them to slow down and stop falling. Most of them didn't listen and just enjoyed themselves. When noon came, they casually leaned the car against the wall. They know that there will always be food at home waiting for them when they return.

I hope I can live in such happiness every day from now on. Beautiful Days Composition 11

Today, I finally stopped my busy pace, sat on the sofa, stared at the ceiling blankly, double-clicked the "c drive" in my mind, and after opening more than ten folders, Finally found the most precious memory.

At that time, I was a primary school student, studying in one of our rural primary schools. This primary school was good and the environment was quite beautiful. Every day when the school bell was rung and the end bell was ringing, there were always bursts of laughter and the sound of footsteps. Sometimes, I would run wildly with my classmates in the half-sized playground, picking up a cloud of dust and a willow leaf. In the school forest, I would sit on the mound and chat with my friends, "Ding." "Ding ding" is in class, and a group of "little sheep" squeeze into the classroom with a "clatter", and the sound of reading can be heard, echoing in the campus for a long time. After studying hard in No. 1 Middle School, I finally had a good rest on the weekend. I grabbed a few friends and raced together in a small alley with few people. A group of primary school students made trouble like a group of "little wolf cubs" and destroyed other people's lives. The wheat was crushed, and after a few "howls", it ran away in despair. This was the beginning of a beautiful day, "Who! Got homework! Come out and play!" This used to be our only mantra. As for As for homework, you know, just refer to each other and that's it.

That beautiful day was so beautiful that it kept me intoxicated for a long time.

At this time, I was a middle school student. My voice became thicker and my stature became bigger, which was a sign that I became a young man. When I went to another school, most of my childhood playmates were no longer around. What I faced Each test paper touched my heartstrings. Every time, more than half of my test papers were marked with red marks. This gave me a sense of accomplishment, and at the same time, it also brought laughter to my parents. Ranking among the best is my goal. I enjoy the joy of achieving my goal, which makes me feel good. Also, the "buddies" who grew up with me will still play happily with me on weekends...

Those beautiful days were so beautiful that they kept me intoxicated for a long time. Beautiful Days Composition 12

March 5th to 7th was a large-scale comprehensive practical activity. All the fifth grade students in our school came to Sihui together.

All our classmates took a long drive together and finally arrived at the destination. As soon as we got off the bus, we felt waves of breeze that were both comfortable and relieved our fatigue. Looking up at the sapphire blue sky, catkin-like clouds were floating in the sky, and the large green areas covered the air pollution outside... After a short journey, we saw the main institutions of the agricultural students, the training ground, the playground, and the dormitories. Shooting range, indoor stadium.

We heard from my brothers and sisters that the instructors of Xuenong were very strict and would always make them do squat jumps as punishment. Although it is not so strict now, I still feel uncomfortable with it. Once inside, we walked around like little birds, unaware that danger would soon appear. The instructor got angry when he saw us walking around, so he used his loud voice to give us a lecture. Give us a kick in the ass.

After returning to the dormitory, we first tidied up the quilt covers. Although we have done enough homework at home, it is still a little difficult. The bed is too small. I and other roommates had the same problem. We decided to set it up together. Although this method is very simple, our movements are very slow. We haven’t gathered until we are together. Done, now I am really dumb eating Coptis chinensis - I can't tell the pain.

The gathering ended after we talked about some rules. When we returned to the dormitory, our room director first went to the complex building to get camouflage uniforms. Mine was a bit bad because of my height, so he took them to change.

In these three days, what impressed me most was the rice transplanting class. The sun seemed too lazy to go to work that day. There was no sunshine in the sky and it was drizzling, but these conditions did not affect us. Opportunities to learn. When we got there, the instructor demonstrated the movements first, and then we went into the water one by one. Because it was relatively cold, the water was frozen, the water was freezing to the bone, and the soil was very smelly. Only now did we know the hard work of the farmer uncle. It's really "who knows that every meal on the plate is hard work"!

After studying agriculture this time, I understand the hard work of farmers and the value of my own labor.