Excellent composition in senior one.

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Excellent composition of senior one 1 I hope you can have a wonderful life although you are ordinary.

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Now you can do nothing and go with the flow, but I hope you don't lose yourself here. In the future, no one will pass by, and you don't have to care about other people's eyes. Just live the life you want.

Taking other people's eyes as the only criterion is not the place you want to reach in the end. Wilson, who has his own small dreams and yearns for the future life, doesn't like his family to impose his career and fame on himself, and he doesn't like to show everything to others. He just wants to satisfy himself. So he has been going his own way and has become the owner of countless "uneven coffees". Although he is ordinary, he lives a stormy life because of a dream of "just wanting a small cafe".

Taking other people's eyes as the only criterion will eventually go astray. It is better to retire to the mountains and be quiet. Tao Yuanming is a talented person, a legend and a free "you". I don't like the darkness of officialdom, but I love the noble chrysanthemums in the mountains; I don't like doing nothing all day but worrying, but I love the mountains of leisure and indulgence; I don't like the wasted time in the past, but I love the life I want.

Taking other people's eyes as the only criterion is like a moth, which shines for a while but burns with desire. All my life, I lamented and shouted "how hard it is for the people to live", but I ended up in a river that only lasts forever. I always feel that Qu Yuan's life is not ordinary but "mediocre". Because he cares too much about other people's opinions and regrets in life, maybe he can live a better life for the rest of his life. If he chooses to live the rest of his life only according to his own ideas, he can also live comfortably and elegantly.

Don't ask how big the storm is in your life, don't ask how eye-catching and shocking it is, just ask for a real happiness in your life.

I had to deal with my hair under my mother's bombardment.

After school, I walked in the familiar direction with my schoolbag on my back, looked up at the doorplate, looked at the people in the shop, walked in, looked embarrassed and asked, "Um ... is the boss there?" . ""The owner of this shop has changed. Is a haircut necessary? Cut it here. Come on. "The man answered my question and greeted me warmly." No ... maybe later. "Say that finish, fled home.

I was a little panicked when I saw a totally new trendy man in the room. I know the owner of this shop. I seldom go to other places to cut it except here. My boss cuts it every time. Now, the familiar decoration and strange feeling make me feel at a loss, and the uncertainty in the air scares me. Oh, the habit is so terrible. When something or someone you are used to leaves you on that day, you will not only feel sad, but also feel a little scared.

I'm a little lucky that this is just a shop I often go to. If I get used to people who depend on me, I don't think I can stand that kind of vulnerability. The uncertain sky will be darker and lifeless. I will cry silently in the corner. Silently, bear that person's departure. Silently, get used to the days without that person, let time wash away the good memories between us. ...

Finally, I was taken to that store by my mother, listening to the teasing of young hairdressers and female students, looking at the strange girl who cut my hair in the mirror and the hair that fell on the cover, I wanted to cry.

Familiar furnishings, strangers, strange atmosphere. However, after a long time, I got used to it. ...

Zhang Nan, a senior one student in Tongliao No.5 Middle School.

One day in March last year, my mother and I participated in the youth volunteer activity of "Cleaning up the railway surrounding environment for the Olympics". We arrived at the gate of Qingdao passenger transport section early, where many uncles and aunts had gathered to participate in the activities.

At nine o'clock, a team of netizens came to work under the railway bridge: picking up small paper flowers on the ground, smearing out small advertisements posted, and picking up cigarette butts on the ground. In this process, some passers-by were also influenced by us and spontaneously joined the ranks of young volunteers.

"whoops!" A train roared overhead. Fang sped by, and I quickly picked up our volunteer flag and shook it in the direction of the train. I believe those tourists who come from afar will see our beautiful environment when they set foot in Qingdao, which contains the pride of our volunteers!

Then we came to another bridge and began to pick up cigarette butts. Pick it up and pick it up, and I won't feel tired anymore. Now I feel like I'm fighting this garbage. Everyone is watching whose "trophy" is more.

When I was picking up cigarette butts with my head down, an uncle was throwing the cans I had just finished drinking beside me. I hurried to pick it up. At this time, uncle seemed to realize that he was embarrassed, bent down to pick it up and threw it into my garbage bag and joined our team.

Hehe, now our team is getting stronger and stronger. I am beautifying the environment around me with my own hands, and welcome friends from all over the world!

In my memory, the Spring Festival is almost the same every year, lively, festive and peaceful.

In our family, my father, mother and grandfather began to prepare for the Spring Festival. They bought a lot of delicious food from the supermarket, which is also the moment that children look forward to most. Before and after the Chinese New Year, there are amazing things to do: cleaning, carrying water, pickles and so on; Every time I work, I am always exhausted, so that in those days, I not only "revolted" with me hungry, but also was accused of being lazy because I was too hungry to be "glorious". Daily cleaning is a compulsory course. I will pull the broom from the bed early in the morning and often clean the whole house every day. This kind of cleaning is really effective for dust and hair. Even the dust in the air seems to have feet and dare not invade the house. Of all the days in the Spring Festival, the first day is my favorite. In the morning, I started to set off firecrackers as soon as I got up, and the boys jumped up happily. I also enjoyed it, lit a gun, and soon let go, and the sales blossomed, so hot that I cried. Firecrackers have been kept until noon, and many firecrackers' wrapping papers have become mountains. My parents and I went to a relative's house and came back the next day.

In the days after the first day of junior high school, there is nothing new: I eat leftovers every day, and after eating leftovers, I eat vegetables that have lived for a long time, but I have never eaten them. On the Lantern Festival, every household eats glutinous rice balls, symbolizing the Tuan Tuan Garden. Stay up all night at night. I don't care if I broke the rules. I fell asleep.

You are my eyes, let me see the changes of the four seasons, you are my eyes, let me see the vast sea of books ... "This grateful song reminds me of the most brilliant career under the sun, the carrier of human civilization-teacher.

There are you all the way, even if the road ahead is full of thorns, you resolutely choose to be our pioneer. The spring silkworm never dies, and the moss is not exhausted. Tears have dried up and wax torches have turned to ashes. This is your philosophy. You don't give up on us, you don't abandon us, you move us with your efforts, you push us with your spirit, and your strength is amazing.

The sea of books is boundless and children are ignorant. We are growing every day, you are getting old, and the torch of civilization is endless with the years of flowers and plants.

You are the other side. You lead us to the other side. You are the helmsman. You taught us to be a helmsman. We also found a happy address when you landed safely.

You are the extension of the hand, you are the probe of the soul, we grow up in your world and breathe in your breath.

You hold our hands with both hands, your strength is superimposed, your blood is surging, your heart is telling, and your beliefs are more and more consistent.

You and us, look for and explore together. The world is wonderful, life is touching, life is vivid and life is successful.

With you all the way, we are wonderful because of you. You have been here all the way, and you have been enriched by us. In the season of falling leaves, we can only praise the nourishment of the earth, the bathing of sunshine and the gift of nature. A new growth, a mature world, a person's life, starts with you.

With you, your support all the way, and your whipping all the way, we have the lessons of yesterday, the progress of today, and the happiness of tomorrow.

Praise you with the most beautiful poems and thank you with the most sincere feelings, our dear teacher.

Although our school is not like other schools, it has tall buildings, a wide playground and no fountains and gardens. But the living environment of our school is improving year by year, and I love our school more and more.

In the past, the playground of our school was full of dirt, especially when it was windy and rainy, the playground could not walk, and the sky was full of dirt. Walking from the playground when it rains, your feet are covered with mud! At that time, we seldom wore white shoes, because in that environment, we really couldn't tell what color shoes were after wearing them for a day, especially when we were running in the morning, and dust was raised in all directions. We study in such a living environment.

Later, the playground of our school was paved with cement, and everyone was very happy. More and more students came to the playground after class. When it rains, there are many students on the playground, and everyone plays with each other. There are more people wearing white shoes at school. When it snows, people make many snowmen. ...

Basketball stands on the playground have also changed from two to four, and large-scale public welfare activities in schools have also increased a lot. Its big enterprise also paved the playground of our school with rubber. We also set up a simulated small market, so that we can find jobs and make money by ourselves. The money we earn can buy some healthier food in the world in the simulated large supermarket. I changed a lot of foreign food. Of course, there are many activities like this, and it will not affect learning.

Later the school began to beautify the environment. A willow tree was planted at the gate of each class, poplars were planted around the playground, and some flowers were planted at the school gate. In summer, the school is very beautiful, not only the cool air, but also very good. ...

The teacher said the last sentence: "Happy New Year to the students, get more red envelopes and go home safely!" The classroom suddenly boiled. Every student has his own abacus, more red envelopes, some essential game packages for the New Year, some crazy places to play, and some students with excellent academic performance use the holidays to preview new content. The deskmate said, "lol is going to level 30." But my mind is in the Spring Festival, and my brothers are coming back from work soon. What new hairstyle will they change this year, or what color their hair will be dyed.

Contact the car, pack the luggage, go home, and so on, go back to each family to find each mother.

I sat quietly in the car, and the scenery along the way was the same: rolling green hills, sparse houses, and cows barking in Cleisthenes from time to time in the fields. Accustomed to this kind of scenery, just as children in the city are accustomed to high-rise buildings, the more they look, the more anxious they are, and the more they want to go home. If there is a space jade Jane, I will crush it immediately, open the space passage, and I will be home in a few seconds, but there is no such thing in reality. I just put on earplugs and close my eyes. There is no concept of time and space in the darkness, but I can judge the elapsed time according to the playing time of each song, and then calculate the distance from home according to the ratio of the elapsed time to the time needed to go home, so I simply take off my earplugs.

The result of closing your eyes and looking for light is ... falling asleep. The driver woke me up and I suddenly opened my eyes. The weak light makes it difficult for me to adapt. I am getting used to it. When I focus, the end of the backlight is the destination of this trip-heaven, er, no, home.

A flower will not lose its beauty because it loses a petal, and a small tree will not lose its vitality because it loses its branches. Someone once said that everyone was an apple before he was born, and God liked the smell of someone, so he took an extra bite.

Disabled people have lost a small part of the world, but they have not lost everything. You can often see the words "blind massage" on the roadside. Many disabled people live in this world in their own way.

My home is located in a quiet alley. Every morning, there is already an old man with a broken arm, holding a small chair, with a serene expression on his face, sitting quietly on the side of the road, watching the flowers bloom and the cars come and go.

According to his father, the old man used to be a construction worker. One moonlit night eight years ago, the fog was thick and everything was looming. The old man was walking home when a steel plate suddenly fell from the sky, leaving only crows chirping. Since then, the old man has lost his right hand.

Many people are secretly laughing at him, and I think he knows it, but he never frowns. After lunch at noon, he always sweeps the alley with a broom, and no one wants to throw paper on the ground.

After a long time, people paid tribute to him. Every time they go to work, they will call him kindly and occasionally bring him something delicious.

Old people always say that if you want to win the respect of others, you must respect others first. Now, although he can no longer have a right hand, he has a happy old age.

Perhaps, we just came to this world to experience life.

Flowers will try to bloom themselves after losing their petals, and young trees will grow desperately without branches. We will pay special attention to them.

Because of love, I never left.

It's over. You'll forget it. Sorry to bother you.

Such a long relationship is worthless in your eyes. I have cried, laughed and hurt for you. I was really tired.

The story is a little circuitous, but the ending is the opposite, tears disappear, and the pain between you and me is isolated again. We downplay it.

We talked a lot, but why did I cry when I listened and laughed?

No time to say goodbye, no time to say hello, no time to see your face clearly, and you just left without leaving a trace, so I didn't look back.

The summer with you,

I didn't cry, but the sand was crying.

Those things that we thought were very persistent were forgotten in the process of our obsession.

I'm thinking about what you didn't do wrong, and I'm thinking about what you forgot.

All that pain is at a loss, who owes who, who forgets who, who is dreaming who.

He never came back.

He chose silence.

He never belonged to me.

I am not free and easy enough.

I don't want to fall in love with him

In fact, everything doesn't matter, it doesn't matter, just as a dream, and I will bury this dream in my heart and cherish it.

Fate always plays tricks on people.

I can't give what I want.

I gave it to you ... I don't want it.

So I forgot the song cruelly, singing it alone, with no ending.

In the future. Let's settle our differences.

Our road will be long, and our life will be long, beyond our imagination.

Think about how to go in the future. The so-called life is to live for yourself.

Walk well, strive to live for yourself, and live a high posture.

Excellent composition of senior one 1 0 "5, 4, 3, 2,1,Happy New Year!" At this time, all parts of the world are counting down tacitly around the clock tower.

I looked at the colorful fireworks in the sky, and when I looked back, I found that it grew like a gust of wind, and the wind passed without a trace; Like a stream, the water is silent, and I grow silently here.

Looking back at my step by step, how messy and hasty I am; Looking back on my little life, I feel more lost and sighed. Yes, I used to look for the first rose in the morning glow in flower of life; Picking up the most beautiful shells in the ocean of youth ... However, too many helplessness and bumps on this road shattered that charming dream. When I opened my excited eyes, I was suddenly knocked down by unexpected disappointment.

I am at a loss in the middle of the intersection, I don't know where to go, I can't tell the difference between southeast and northwest, but isn't that what the intersection is like? I really want to sit here quietly for such a long time, but the reality has given me a pot of cold water from head to toe, which makes me understand the situation: if you don't push forward, you will never reach your destination or the end of the road. So I can only daydream and cherish my memory.

Time this guy in my 15 years in a hurry. Let's take a look at the footprints accumulated in 15 years, with different shades. How much sadness and separation do you have to go through, and how many joys and sorrows can make you so strong now? The sky is blurred, but there are two salty streams on my face. ...

Senior one: Luo

Excellent composition in senior one 1 1 Our generation is very good at fantasy and has infinite expectations for tomorrow. After dinner, I often drag my chin, look out the window at the unknown and fantasize about my future.

Tomorrow, I learned perseverance, just like a grass under a stone in the field, resisting great pressure and revealing green buds. Facing everything in the world, no matter what is waiting for me, I am fearless and brave. ...

Tomorrow, I learned to give, just like a ferryman, ferrying guests from one side of the river to the other every day, and I will always be busy in the river and on the boat, traveling back and forth between the two sides. Don't envy the bustling world outside, don't envy the power and money in the hands of the rich. ...

Tomorrow, I learned to care. Every day when people are thirsty, I am like a glass of water to bring coolness; Whenever people are cold, I am like a fire to bring warmth; Whenever people are at a loss, I am like a star in the night sky, illuminating your long journey. ...

Tomorrow, I learned to be calm. In the face of difficulties, I take it easy, don't worry, sharpen myself and improve myself; In the face of honor, I face it rationally, without arrogance or rashness, make persistent efforts and strive to surpass …

Tomorrow, I learned tolerance, patience and understanding ... I believe I will be better tomorrow, but I also know that I have to make more efforts for tomorrow's Excellence.

The beautiful vision for tomorrow makes me more confident today;

The longing for tomorrow has made me have today.

The description of tomorrow has strengthened my determination to move forward today;

No matter how bumpy the road ahead is, I won't hesitate.

No matter how much sweat I have to pay, I will go forward bravely.

Because I firmly believe that my tomorrow will be better!

I like autumn best, nothing can replace it.

I like autumn best! In autumn, I can see Brother Corn wearing a beautiful yellow patched dress. And sister Gao Liang also blushed; Mijia is very powerful. I don't know when, they all organized into a big dance group. Whenever Uncle Feng gives them a signal, they will dance.

Let's take a look at the grapes on these vines, some of which are like purple gems, shining with golden light; Some are like jade, and there are crystal dew. Looking at it makes people drool. Kumquat, under the sunshine, smiled sweetly.

I like autumn best! There are all kinds of vegetables in autumn. Pieces of golden rape flowers, Mu Mu, like a small golden hill spewing out of the ocean, and like a golden carpet, are shining in the sunshine. The breeze is blowing slowly, and the rich fragrance of rape blossoms is blowing head-on, which is refreshing and I am almost smoked to death. That shelf is covered with autumn cucumbers, each with tender thorns, yellow flowers and dewdrops. It is particularly watery by the brilliant red light.

I like autumn best! In autumn, there are trees on both sides of a long road, cotton-padded clothes in summer and short-sleeved trees in winter. By this time, I have lost a lot of weight. A gust of wind blows, and leaves fall down one after another, red, yellow and white ... like a fairy scattering flowers, and like thousands of butterflies flying in the air.

I like autumn best! Autumn is always so colorful!

Excellent composition of senior one 13 "An inch of time is worth an inch of gold, but an inch of gold can't buy an inch of time!"

When I was a child, I often clamored around my father to carry me, which made my father panting.

When I was a child, I often played hide-and-seek with my classmates, lost my handkerchief and danced with laughter. ...

Childhood memories are so beautiful and pure.

Now, I always like to walk alone in the fields after the rain, thinking about life while enjoying it. I also like to sit on the shady lawn with a thick book. I am often obsessed with the wonderful plot and language in the book. I also like to stand alone on the balcony, watching the free clouds and free flying birds in the sky, enjoying my free and wonderful life.

Everything is still so vague and looming.

In more than ten years, I have changed from an innocent and lively girl to a quiet, mature and elegant girl.

When I was a child, now; Naive me, mature me; I love crying, I am strong; I'm not sensible, I'm thinking about life. Now I finally understand that time has made me.

Time still flows like a river and matures slowly. However, time has changed me, time flies, the sun and the moon fly, and I bid farewell to my childhood in a blink of an eye!

People say that time can dilute everything, but I think time can change everything.

On the New Year's Eve of 14, when the bell of 12 rang, the night suddenly became lively. Firecrackers, congratulations from TV hosts and harsh fireworks cut through the night sky, mixed together and resounded through the whole space. Gorgeous colors danced in the air, full of prosperity. The old year ended with a bang and the new year came. Looking at the beautiful night sky and fleeting fireworks, I think so many fleeting things can be superimposed to stage a grand carnival, but it will eventually be calm, but what can last forever? Just like life, it will eventually end, but I think I want to know that my life will end like this fireworks, but I also want to leave gorgeous colors in the dull night sky, plus many fleeting golden nights that make my own achievements.

postscript

There was no postscript, but I wish you a happy new year when I think of it. I also say a few words to my brothers who work outside. I am not a sentimental person, but I also want to say something sentimental: "Brother, I miss you." Brother, you are the oldest of our four brothers. Why are you 25 years old? It's time to get married and have children. I'm waiting for your wedding reception. Second brother, you too. Next time, you should hold on to your second sister-in-law and don't let her get away. Third brother must go back for the Spring Festival next year, saying that he can't go home for the Spring Festival if he has money, but he must earn a lot of money. You promised to give me a big red envelope, and you will make up what you owe this year, hehe.

Last night, my mother specially allowed my cousin and I to make our own breakfast, which means we can sleep in. All night, my cousin and I were very excited and stayed up late. The next day, the alarm clock rang and we didn't get up. We are still lying in bed playing with mobile phones.

Suddenly, I heard my father come to our dormitory while listening to the phone. We immediately hid our mobile phones and pretended to sleep. However, my father told me to get up quickly. I was a little unhappy and asked, "Why? Mom agreed. " Dad whispered, "Your second brother had an accident and left. Get up and do something. "

Second brother? My second brother grew up in Shuai Shuai and is very filial. He has two lovely dolls? I couldn't believe my ears, but my father's voice continued: "Help me today, your mother went to grandma's house."

Climbing downstairs, I didn't see my mother. The bad news is true. How can it be true? God says good people are rewarded. Second brother is recognized as a good man in our big family. How could he leave us? I can't convince myself in my mind.

I still remember visiting Changsha last year. He took me to eat a big meal. We ordered a male fish head, and a large washbasin was full of it. He also cheerfully introduced me to everyone: "My sister-in-law's daughter is in the best high school in the county!" That smile, that voice, seems to be still in my ears, but the bad news that my father just brought has been torn up naked.

Why? Everyone said it was unacceptable. Yes! Why doesn't God take good care of such a young and kind person? Strangers are really hard to accept. I still can't believe the bad news is true, but I can't compete with reality.