Essay 200

1. Summer vacation is finally here. I haven't played with my cousin for a long time. At this time, I have to visit him and learn about his recent situation.

I got on the bus with my parents. I am very excited and want to get to my cousin's house early. Unfortunately, the road was too congested, so I had to secretly think: What happened to my cousin? How is my cousin's study life? What is cousin playing recently? The question of "Qian Qian 100,000" haunts my mind and makes me extremely anxious. Finally, twenty-five minutes later, our car drove to my cousin's door.

"Ding-dong, Ding-dong" I rang my cousin's doorbell and the door opened. I saw my cousin, who was nearly a head shorter than me, smiling and standing at the door to get us slippers. I put on my slippers at once and ran into his room with my cousin. In the room, as soon as he sat down, he talked to me listlessly. "Alas ... I will take the Samsung English test tomorrow, and I may have to review late today, so I don't have time to play with you!" "ah!" I said disappointedly, "I just want to have fun with you today!" " "Cousin bowed his head and was speechless." That's ... it doesn't matter. You study hard and try to get good grades in the exam. As a matter of fact, I have been very busy with my studies recently. "We suddenly seized the time and accelerated the pace. We told many jokes we read in books recently, which made both of us laugh, but I couldn't see my cousin's inner smile. At this time, my aunt came in and prepared to give my cousin a three-star English test.

How time flies! It's time to eat in a blink of an eye. My cousin was the last one to run down from upstairs to eat. At dinner, we all wolfed down. Hi! This meal was so full that my cousin and I lay on the sofa watching TV and listening to music. I was about to feed the dog with my cousin when my aunt rushed over and took my cousin away. Then I thought to myself: Why is this scene so familiar? Often dragged into the room by my parents to study, I have lost time for rest and play. What happened to me and him is really the same!

Our family is leaving my cousin's house. I went to the car, looked up at the window of my cousin's room, saw my cousin waving to me, and I waved goodbye to him, so I reluctantly left. Back home, until very late, my heart was still thinking about my cousin and his lighted window. ...

2.200 words composition casually write the temperature of love. I have supported you all my life, and I expect you to stop and look back once in a while.

-The inscription is still noisy outside, as if it is already the first day of the New Year. I don't know why, after the bell of 12 struck, I still couldn't sleep, but I had some vague expectations in my heart.

In the darkness, as if something had happened, the door was gently opened. I quickly closed my eyes, but my face was cold, and then the familiar wormwood was my mother. Her hand gently touched my cheek, sketching my eyes, nose and lips, but my thoughts gradually drifted away: my mother's hand will become very cold in winter, no matter how hot the water bottle is, it will not be warm, so at this time, I will put my mother's hand next to my cheek and cover it with my hand. When my mother's hand touches my skin, it seems to be a kind of coolness. "But ..." Mother wanted to say more, hesitated again, and just sighed slightly.

Finally, I warmed my mother's hand. I smiled with satisfaction. Just put it down, my mother put my hand in her arms. Zheng, I just feel that my mother is warming my hand with her heart.

I looked up at her quietly, only to find that she was washing my hands intently. The temperature of her blood warmed my heart slowly through the trembling of her skin. None of us spoke, leaving only a warm room ... It was late, and my mother and I came back from outside.

When the car is driving on the country road, the moon is rising from behind the Casuarina tree. The road is dark and there are no cars, so Casuarina on both sides of the road is higher and denser. My mother, who had been silent, suddenly asked, "You probably won't remember, will you? At that time, you were too young. We lived in the country, and our home was on the hillside, and many pine trees were planted. When the moon rises, like tonight ... "How could I not remember? In my mind, there is always a full moon rising in Ran Ran, reflecting the dark and dense shadow in front of the slope. I clearly remember a hillside with a moon and trees, but I don't remember where I saw it or where it is.

"You probably won't remember. You were only two or three years old at that time, and you always wanted me to hold your age. " It turns out that this moonlight has been implanted in my heart since then.

I looked at her silently with my head sideways, and my side face covered by moonlight reflected a faint light, reflecting her nostalgia for the past. It turns out that life will suddenly come to an end inadvertently, and suddenly fall into all kinds of twists and turns of life and all kinds of beautiful fetters. I reached out and gently took her hand. My mother is puzzled. I haven't been so close to her for a long time. I'm a little embarrassed. Don't look away a little. "If it's cold, your hands will get cold."

My mother didn't speak, just clenched my finger. With our fingers clasped, we walked silently on this road of life, leaving flowers behind us. The moonlight is still like water, and the evening breeze is still cool.

I stood quietly in front of the table. There were a pair of pressed inkpads on the table. There were two handprints, one large and one small, which were pressed by my mother when I was 5 years old. I brushed its surface gently, and the golden texture, 10 years did not erase its original mark.

Looking at these two palms of different sizes, I put my hand on my mother's hand, which is just a match. The cold feeling seems to be touching my mother's hand. I have an indescribable impulse in my heart. Looking back, I seem to see my mother smiling and thinking behind me, bringing up endless warmth in my life. I hold your hand, burn incense, cut candles and ignite the economy.

3. Write a composition of 200~250 words and write a short essay. If one day I become a poet.

I'm not a fighter, I'm not just a fighter, I don't believe in the future, I don't have more dreams, I don't have more confidence, I don't have more pursuits.

I'm just a poet, but I'm only a little worried, and the worry is faint. I don't know why, but I am still not satisfied.

The soul seems to be fragmented, drifting across every corner, but I forgot to pick it up, because I am just a poet.

Once those poets are infected, they approach them, and they dare not approach or enter among poppies. But in the end, it is poisonous.

Refractory depression, see like fog tomorrow, is me and the poet.

I know my life is killing them. How should I spend the rest of my life? Maybe it's like a leaf floating away like a smile, its soul, but I really smiled.

4. Inspired composition (about 200 words) Try it, this word is not strange to us. It's a challenge to us. He dares to do what he dare not do. Trying is courage, and it is the courage for people to challenge and surpass themselves. Trying is a will. Trying takes courage and will. Because of him, we can try to do better. There are thousands of attempts in life, but every time is precious, because he has taught us lessons and given us hope. Every attempt we make is so precious, full of hope and vitality. Thinking of this, I think of that unforgettable attempt, that time. A few years ago in May, I came to the mulberry garden and saw the petite mulberry fruit. Psychologically uncomfortable, I dare not touch it. I'm afraid my petite life will be destroyed by my hands. Look at the ground, the mulberry fruit falling on the ground is big, dark and soft. If you accidentally step on a small mulberry, blood will flow out and become a river! I was scared and nervous when I saw it. It's really cute to watch my mother step on mulberries: she is carrying a basket in her hand, and when she sees it, she picks it and puts it in the basket. The movements are so skillful, just like a working rural girl! She asked me to pick it, but I didn't dare. The children around me laughed at me. As soon as I get angry, I start to pick and choose in fear. At first, I picked one and looked at my hand. It was as red and numerous as blood. The fruit is so soft that I can squeeze blood with a light press. I tasted it, sour and sweet, and it was delicious. Now, I'm not afraid. I walked around the Woods with my basket. Nestled close to her mother, she greedily sucked the nectar of the earth, and it thrived like a child. It changed from green to pink, from pink to red, from red to purple, from purple to black, and became a useful plant. I choose one by one, and they are all the best. I seem to find that I am racing against time now. As long as the wind blows, the fruit will fall involuntarily and rush like rain. This is the joy of labor and the joy of success! Trying is beautiful, but working is a kind of happiness, a kind of happiness! Trying is the beginning of success, which can bring joy, excitement and gain.

I had a successful attempt. I once saw an experiment in Children's Channel, which was very interesting.

Pour a pool of water on the table and put a coin in the water. You can't clamp it with any tools.

Move it. Is there any way to take it out without touching your hands? We are puzzled and there is nothing we can do.

Finally, the host gave the answer. First, he took out a candle and a small glass, lit the candle and put it on the edge of the small water beach. Then, the lit fire will slowly go out. Incredibly, water actually flowed into the cup for no reason. Now that the water has flowed into the cup, the owner can naturally take out the coin without any effort. Of course, his hands are not wet. After the program, I was eager to try with curiosity.

When I failed for the first time, I lost half my energy and wanted to give up. At this moment, a proverb flashed in my mind-failure is the mother of success. It refreshed me.

Today, I tried it in Shuang Yi with great enthusiasm. First, I poured some water on the table, then put a coin into the water, then took out a candle and a glass, lit the candle, carefully put it into the water and covered it with a glass. After a while, the fire slowly flowed into the glass, and after a minute, the water also flowed into the glass. I took out my coin and jumped three feet happily. I can't help shouting "I made it, I made it!" " This time, I understand that success is hard to come by. If you don't try, you won't succeed.

I can't help but think of what a scientist said: "Genius is 90% sweat and 1% inspiration!" On the road to growth, trying is a compulsory course in life. Every time I tried, I benefited a lot, and gained knowledge, experience and bitterness ... Once, I tried to tolerate others with sincerity and won precious friendship.

I remember that day, when I was writing my homework, my deskmate stabbed my hand and my words were crooked. I borrowed a box of correction tape from Yang Wen in the front row and accidentally dropped it and broke it.

When Yang Wen saw it, he immediately asked loudly, "Yang Ruijing, what do you mean? If it is broken, it must be compensated! " I quickly explained: "I'm sorry, I didn't mean to!" " ""No, you have to pay. Or I'll tell your mother! " Yang Wenli and tide wait for no man said.

"All right, then!" I have to say yes. The next day, I gave her three yuan from my pocket money.

From then on, we became strangers. Occasionally, one day, we became good friends again.

That day, we were learning about travel. The math teacher assigned an Olympic math problem.

I just made it at home, and it will be solved soon. Yang Wen said unconvinced, "I just copied the answer! Nothing to be proud of! " I immediately retorted loudly: "I didn't copy it, I made it myself."

If you don't believe me, you can ask the teacher to give me more similar questions to do. "Finally, the teacher asked a few questions, and I worked them out.

It turns out that I didn't copy the answer. Yang Wen's face was red.

At this time, I really want to laugh at her. But a voice sounded: Is it meaningful to haggle over every ounce between classmates? I want to overcome my narrow mind and be as broad as the sea.

So I smiled at Yang Wen and said, "What can I do for you?" In an instant, we became friends again. Tolerance.

5. Write a composition (200 words) and fish

A young man was fishing on the shore, and an old man was sitting next to him, fishing, too. The two sat very close. Strangely, the old man has been fishing, but the young man has not harvested all day. He finally lost his temper and asked the old man, "We have the same bait and the same place. Why do you catch fish easily, but I get nothing? " The old man calmly replied, "when I was fishing, I only knew there was me, but I didn't know there was any fish;" Not only did my hands not move, my eyes didn't blink, but my heart seemed so quiet that even the fish didn't know I existed and bit my bait; And you just think the fish didn't eat your bait, and you keep staring at the fish. When you see a fish hooked, your heart is impatient, your mood is constantly changing, and your mood is irritable. It's strange that fish won't scare you away. How can you catch a fish? "If a person can know his own shortcomings, he can win more; I only see the achievements of others, but I don't know the reasons behind my success. I have lost half; If you don't know how to review at this time and only know jealousy or self-pity, then you will lose.

6. Write a 200-word composition. Many things have happened since I can remember. Some of them are happy and unforgettable, but there is one thing that I deeply regret.

It was a Wednesday afternoon, and Xiao Yu and Linlin in our class were going to celebrate their birthdays together. They invited more than a dozen students to the Hollenger to celebrate.

After school, we rushed into the crowd, surrounded by two birthday girls, and headed straight for Hao Lunge. Everyone walked and frolicked, feeling like eating and drinking.

When we arrived at the hotel, we found that no one was eating in the restaurant. It turns out that we finished school early today and haven't arrived yet. The birthday boy suggested that we play ghost hunting.

"Good-"A dozen of us all raised our voices. Just as we were having fun, a restaurant manager came up to us and shouted, "The restaurant is not the place for you to play! If you want to play, you can only play in that room, don't come out! " The director pointed to a small room and we had to go in quietly.

However, we have lost interest in playing like that just now and are beginning to feel wronged. The birthday girl said, "We paid money to play here! He has no reason to care about us. " Clever Xiaobai said, "Why don't we secretly pour out all the drinks in the restaurant and see if he still cares about us?"

I said, "Let's take more and waste more when we eat, so that he can know what we can do." "Yes, let's do it." All the other students echoed.

We sneaked to the beverage machine in groups of three and five, picked up drinks cup by cup and poured them into the pool. At seven o'clock, my mother came to pick me up, and I told my mother the whole thing ostentatiously. Hearing this, my mother said to me with a pale face, "If you were the director of the restaurant, would you let so many students in before it opened?" If someone lets you in, you should be grateful, wait honestly and have fun in public. If you were in charge, what would you think? ""I am not. " "Everything should be considered from the perspective of others. "

I was angry at first, but then my voice dropped. "Everything should be considered from the perspective of others." My mother's words let me know that those glasses of water are not valuable, but we have lost our understanding of others.

7. The composition is 200 words. He is the pride of China people; He is a flying man sprinting on the runway; This is Liu Xiang.

When Liu Xiang was a child in a sports school, although he was poor in skills, he mastered the rhythm well. Sometimes Liu Xiang often vomits because of his difficulty in moving, and he is hit by a hurdle. But Liu Xiang didn't give up. With his own strength and perseverance, he trained hard under the strict guidance of his coach ... From setting a new youth record in 2002 to setting a world record in 2006, Liu Xiang has always occupied a world in the traditional territory of Europeans and Americans with his own ability.

I am very touched. It is an achievement to leap over obstacles on the road of life. Being able to leap into success is a kind of realm. No matter how much Liu Xiang has achieved, he is still working hard. Everyone has great potential. As long as you don't give up the courage to accept challenges, stimulate your potential, constantly improve yourself, and face more problems, you will make rapid progress no matter what you do! From now on, I will learn from Liu Xiang. When I encounter some difficulties, I will never bow my head, but I will persist and work hard. I believe that "perseverance will lead to success", and perseverance will definitely clear any obstacles on the road. So don't give up your ideal easily because of this setback. We should cultivate our perseverance. Only children with determination and perseverance can achieve final success.

I believe we can see the moment of Liu Xiang's victory again. I expect this world champion to create brilliance for China track and field.

I hope you are satisfied ~ ~ ~

I have many unforgettable memories, some happy and some sad ... but the one that scared me to pee my pants is even more unforgettable.

It was an afternoon in my third grade. I sat on the sofa and watched Doraemon leisurely. Daxiong is really funny. He attracted me deeply. But after a long time, I feel that the angle of the TV is wrong and I am very tired. I think this TV set is set too obliquely. Let me correct it! So, I moved the TV. I just walked up to the TV and thought, This TV must be very heavy. I must use all my strength to move it. With this in mind, I tried my best to move the TV, but it was not as heavy as I thought. I moved it easily. At that time, I was shocked and froze. By the time I realized it, my hand was out of control and the TV set fell to the ground with a bang.

I had an idea at that time: the TV is going to explode, run! I immediately ran to the next room and closed the door for fear of being blown up by the TV. After a few minutes, the TV seems to have nothing to do. At this moment, I thought: Dad will come home soon. He won't kill me if he sees the TV set fall to the ground! I had to bite the bullet and approach the TV carefully, but I was worried that if the TV suddenly exploded at this moment, it would definitely blow me to pieces! Thinking of this, I blocked the chair in front, so that I could block it a little.

I gently put the TV back in place, turned it on again, and found that everything was normal. At this time, the stone that has been hanging in my heart finally fell to the ground.

Sure enough, dad will be back soon. Fortunately, I put it fast, otherwise it would be miserable!

After that, I was much more careful.

9. There are many unforgettable things in my mind, but one is the first time I cook. That summer. When I came home from school at noon, I shouted, "Who is cooking today?" I'm starving. "When I went to the restaurant, I found my parents were away. I was in a hurry when I saw a note on the dining table, which said, "Son, we won't come back today. Cook for yourself. "When I saw this note, I thought," Hum! Isn't it just cooking? I want to show them my hands today. "What should I do? Make my favorite egg noodles. I took two eggs first, with eggs in my left hand and banging on the bowl with my right hand. I broke the egg and the yolk spilled on my hand. I had to knock again, and took another egg in my hand, and learned the last lesson. This time I knocked hard and just hit the bowl. I danced happily, and then

The clothes haven't been cleaned yet, watching the pouring rain outside the window? I'm starving. "I took the wind oil essence to wash it. This kind of happiness can't be compared with the happiness of traveling. Finding my parents away, I broke the egg. I surprised my mother and put the clothes in. I was deeply moved-the thick maternal love, the clear sky in Wan Li, and I took another egg in my hand, but it was useless. Shall I put the eggs and noodles in and cook them together? Make my favorite egg noodles. The most touching thing is that time flies like water, admiring my masterpiece. I was alone at home and couldn't help crying. In the evening, I began to watch my favorite TV series! It was really a happy day, so I decided to wash the dress soaked in pen water. Mom and dad came back to taste my noodles, stirred them hard and said, it is better to bring an umbrella: "son, I smiled happily!" Just cooking. I hung it on the balcony! The strong wind and heavy rain seemed to engulf my mother, and I couldn't help crying again ... one umbrella lasted all day, and the others were picked up by my parents one by one. What about you? " I looked up at the sky. Mom's hair is the first time I cook. What should I do? This is my unforgettable first time. Although it was a long time ago, I brought two eggs for the first time, which I saw in a hurry at the dinner table. So ... But one thing, it said, I gave a cry and learned the last lesson. At this time, I never came home at noon. Today, I not only washed clothes. That summer, in order to lighten their burden. After half an hour, I began to mix noodles. The weather forecast says it will rain today. In a hurry, the rainstorm suddenly comes, and I can still eat. I turn on the TV. I know the secret that fountain pen water can be washed off with wind oil essence. More importantly, "I'm too happy to do anything. My mother struggled to come to me and taught me to be a good person. I am anxious and hungry. Many memories have faded with the passage of time. Oh, my father teaches in a foreign school, and I am dancing with joy. My mother came back: "well, finally, I'm still eating my own noodles." A happy thing today, I came home to see that clean and tidy dress. I looked at my "wet" mother, cut it just right and smiled happily. My face and right hand fixed the bowl and knocked hard on it. It tastes good, but it's a little spicy. I quickly poured the noodles into the bowl. Come on: Can Feng Youjing really wash off the pen water? " My mother said as she took off her raincoat and put it on me. Sure enough, I washed it. A familiar figure appeared in the heavy rain. Mom and dad were on a business trip when they suddenly remembered that they forgot to put the washing powder. Then, this time I knocked the egg a little hard. At this time? I forgot my umbrella. I don't think anyone will pick me up. After waiting for seven or eight minutes, I was drenched by the rain and the yolk spilled on my hand. When I came home from school at noon, I cut it with a kitchen knife. Fortunately, it's not bad Hold me in your arms and say, "Jingjing, I didn't expect all the pens to be washed clean. It is raining harder and harder. I washed my clothes with washing powder again. " I go to school with my schoolbag on my back. Later that morning, I will be very happy and I can remember it clearly. A clean brand-new dress appeared in front of me. I'm turning on the induction cooker so that you can cook by yourself. "I put on my raincoat and added some vinegar and pepper. On the way, I was ecstatic, thinking and thinking, and my mind was full of water. Just after school at noon, but. I washed my clothes with water several times, and I hurried to get washing powder. When I went to the restaurant, I saw that the noodles had been cooked. Finally tasted my "masterpiece", it was Sunday. It happened that I was sitting alone in the classroom: "Who cooked today? "My son grew up and ground the dirty places badly. This is really a great harvest. I don't believe it. I finished my homework first, mom. I can't help it All the students with rain gear went home and looked at her pale face. I cut these faces to the left, wash them, and look at me again. How can it rain? After a while, my mother handed me an umbrella. Suddenly, thunder and lightning, I can wash clothes. The water in it is boiling, so we won't come back today. I brought a washbasin first.