My topic composition

In daily study, work and life, everyone is familiar with composition. According to different genres, composition can be divided into narrative, expository, practical and argumentative. Do you know how to write a good composition? The following is the topic composition I collected for you, for reference only. Welcome to reading.

My topic composition 1 teacher, what a beautiful topic. Teachers are the source of knowledge, the engineer of the soul and the torch of hope.

Teacher, it is you who stick to your post silently, who bear the burden of humiliation and selfless dedication. You paid a lot, but you didn't get anything in return. You are such a great and ordinary person. We must repay your efforts, and that piece of paper with a red circle is your reward. However, it is a great and ordinary person like you who has changed me.

I always failed in the past, and I always gave the teacher a poor score in the exam. I feel very disappointed. It was your words that cheered me up.

Once, I got higher in the exam than before, and I was happy to show it to others, but I ignored others' inner feelings. Then I didn't have an exam, because I had previous grades. I was careless. However, God was playing a trick on people, and I barely passed. Sadness should monopolize my whole heart.

Teacher, you called me to my office, and you calmly said to me, "People should be confident, not proud, and have a confident attitude. If you want to be proud, you can only be a loser. " After listening to your words, my heart was greatly comforted. It was your words that changed me.

Teacher, flowers need sunshine to be more colorful; Grass needs rain and dew to be greener; We need your concern to make us better and healthier.

Teacher, you are the ship and beacon of my life, guiding me to find the treasure of knowledge forever.

Thank you for your teaching, teacher.

Teacher, it was your words that changed me and had a far-reaching impact on me.

Today, I want to be a housewife, clean the house and cook for my parents. Although it may not be as easy as I thought, I managed to do it.

In the morning, I get up and make breakfast: rice porridge and fried eggs. Because I can cook very little food, I simply cooked some. First of all, I washed the rice, put in a proper amount of water, and then put it in a rice cooker to cook; Then, I began to fry eggs. I'll put the eggs in a bowl first, add salt and stir well. Then I fry the eggs in the pot for a few minutes. Finally, I put the eggs on a plate and the breakfast was ready. After breakfast, I began to be busy: washing dishes, washing clothes, hanging clothes, bask in the quilt, mopping the floor? In a blink of an eye, it was already noon.

At noon, I began to cook lunch: noodles with mushrooms and melon. First, I cut the mushrooms into strips, then peel the gourd and shred it. Then I wash the mushrooms and gourds and fry them. Then I put mushrooms, gourds and noodles into boiling water, add salt and monosodium glutamate and stir. Dinner is finally ready! After dinner, I washed the dishes and slept with my parents for a while.

In the afternoon, I folded the quilt, put away my clothes and went to work again. I mop the bathroom floor, tidy up the school supplies on the table, put things away in the room and water the potted plants at home. ...

In the evening, I steam rice first, and then prepare to cook. I'll take out the meat at home first, wash it, cut it into shredded pork, and fry the remaining mushrooms and shredded pork together at noon; Then peel the potatoes, shred them and fry them; Finally, I made a bowl of seaweed soup and dinner was ready. After dinner, I washed the dishes and watched the news for a while. Then I took a good bath and went to bed happily.

It's not easy to manage things! I will definitely worry my parents in the future.

My topic composition 3 "Laughing Cat Diary" series is a treasure that I have fallen in love with since the fourth grade, and Yang is also my favorite writer. Every time I lift her work, I am deeply immersed in it and can't bear to let go. Reading really fascinates me!

I remember last summer, I saw a new book published on the Internet in Laughing Cat Diary. The day after I got the news, I went to Xinhua Bookstore anxiously to buy books. Sitting on the bus, I wish this car could drive faster! In my long wait, the bus finally came! As soon as I got to the station, I ran out of the car and ran to the bookstore with my schoolbag on my back. When I ran to the fourth floor, I was relieved and my eyes were searching. Suddenly I saw a sign that said the introduction of a new book. As soon as my eyes lit up, I hurried over and saw the book I wanted to read there! I picked up a book and read it. The anxiety just now seemed to melt into dew. The content is closely linked, and they are still familiar friends: Ma Xiaotiao and Zhenzi Du, but they have experienced different adventures. I'm completely fascinated by this book. I'm fascinated by it.

When I got tired of holding a book in my left hand, I changed my right hand and twisted my back. Physical fatigue will not affect my good mood of reading at all. I keep staring at the book as if I were going to eat all its nutrients! There are fewer and fewer pages left in the book, but I read every word and punctuation carefully. A few minutes passed, and after reading this book, I was thinking about the next issue. Inadvertently picked up the phone and looked at the time, not good! 10 has passed 10 minutes! It's time for me to go to class, so I packed my schoolbag in a hurry, took the book to the counter to pay and took it home.

I like reading books, especially those written by the goddess Yang. I've always been a big fan of her! I hope she can write more works we like and keep childlike innocence. Reading, no, reading Yang's books really fascinates me!

Looking at the sky, what can you see? Especially clear blue sky, white clouds like cotton candy, and those beautiful memories.

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It seems that there are still our footprints on the green grass; The shade seems to echo our laughter; It seems that there are still particles of our happiness floating in the air; At this moment, what is printed on the water is our deep and fragile friendship.

What I have been watching is the ignorant past.

Dedicated to my lifelong friends-Gao Rongrong, Xin Li Yihe Zhuang Sijing.

You may not believe that there are miracles in this world, but I do. Miracles are like things invisible around us. It is beautiful, fragile, within reach, fragile. Although it makes people feel insignificant, it has a strange power to integrate us with different personalities. We laughed and cried together, and walked through countless sunsets saying goodbye together.

There was a time when I forgot this friendship. Go and play with some "big shots" class cadres in my eyes. But because they have many friends, I always feel that they can't care about me at all, and I can't get a word in between them, so I start to feel lonely. ......

One day, I looked up at the sky, and the sky was still so blue and the clouds were still so white. I asked myself over and over again: am I still the real me? Why play with them? I can't talk to them at all. I bowed my head and meditated, and my heart was full of loneliness. At this moment, Gao Rongrong and Xin Li Jardine Zhuang Sijing came over and asked me what happened. A flash of light came to my mind. When I play with others, they look at me. Hope and loss. Pain, heartache. My nose is very sour. I stopped the tears that I was about to leave and accepted the start of this broken friendship with a smile.

On New Year's Day, people always sing and dance, and the lively atmosphere overflows from the streets and alleys, decorated with colored lights and crowded with people.

I sat by the window, enjoying the singing and dancing, waiting for the gorgeous moment of fireworks. With a loud noise, a fireworks bloomed on the river, followed by two fireworks. The sky was changed into a black curtain, street lamps by the river and stars in the sky, which made Jiang Yu shine brightly and set off the excited people on the ground. What a peaceful and prosperous era!

I looked from the window, and the fireworks went straight into the sky, in full bloom, changing shapes, and then gradually merged into the night and disappeared into the air. At this time, I have only one kind of sadness, fireworks are lonely, and the only excitement is the blooming and long-brewing sky, because it knows that its life will only stay for a short time. Therefore, it chooses the highest place, far away from the fireworks sky, and blooms quietly and alone, blooming the most beautiful colors, letting people know that it once existed and was brilliant.

So, in my opinion, the full bloom of fireworks is also the beginning of life, but instant life means that when the only trace it left-ashes-was swept away by the cleaners who came immediately, nothing in the world could prove its existence. Even if people have memories, there will be a dusty day. Isn't that what people do?

In the vast universe, a person is like a grain of dust. When a gust of wind blows, it will disappear without a trace, and the world will not care about the amount of dust. Therefore, I know that I have existed and worked hard, which is enough. Fireworks continue to bloom. Is it the little spark that falls when it blooms tears? We are very sad, because we don't understand the beauty of a moment. Maybe what does this mean?

"My life is only for blooming, not for leaving traces." Fireworks said. Then, the fireworks ended, and the once noisy night sky was calm again. I silently said to the stars, hoping to meet my favorite fireworks as soon as possible.

I heard the stars say, let life be beautiful like summer flowers and death like autumn leaves. ...

My topic composition is 6 Hi, ImRenxinbo, Imten (hi, my name is Ren Xinbo, and I am ten years old this year). I have a big round head, thick eyebrows, a small cherry mouth, a long nose, shiny black hair and big ears. Of course, I still have a fat body and strong limbs.

I have many advantages, such as not talking in class, speaking actively in class, loving to help my classmates and so on. And now it is still the top two in the class!

I have many advantages and a wide range of hobbies, such as calligraphy and painting, as well as the Olympics.

Once, my deskmate Ma Chen had a math problem that he couldn't do. So, Ma Chen watched it again, but he couldn't do it yet. I saw Ma Chen's troubles and asked, "Ma Chen, do you have any questions for me to ask?" Ma Chen said: "Ren Old Master Q (my nickname), I can't do this thinking question." I quickly replied, "Ma Chen, this question is a piece of cake for me. You'd better use' 240+ 1532 = 1772 (kg)' before' 1772-775 = 997 (kg)' before' 997+8'. Ma Chen said, "Thank you for being asked by your old master." I quickly said, "You're welcome. "

This semester, I got 297 points in the foreign language midterm exam, ranking first in my class. In class, the teacher praised me and rewarded me with an exercise book, which made me very happy.

Look! This is me, a lively and lovely little boy. I have advantages, but I also have disadvantages. I want to get rid of my shortcomings and try to be a more lively and lovely little boy!

I like reading books. Apart from watching the news, I hardly care about computers and TV. However, to be sure, books have taught me a lot.

In my spare time, I always pick up Helen Keller's autobiography "If I have three days of light", which feels like Mark Twain's saying "/kloc-there were two strange people in the 9th century, one was Napoleon and the other was Helen Keller". As we all know, she had a different childhood.

Before she was blind, she loved her hometown very much, but a disease took away her beautiful eyes and sensitive ears and helped her. She lost confidence in life and gradually lost the ability to speak. I sympathize with her, but what can such a child do? I saw it. Yes, she was just naughty until she was seven, but when she was seven, her mentor changed her.

In my impression, the teacher Anne Sullivan is her. I have forgotten one thing. It doesn't matter. Importantly, she opened the door of Helen's mind and began to teach Helen Keller to write. I was deeply moved. My fate was unfair to Helen Keller, but she was reborn with the help of her teacher. I have always complained that I am inferior to others, but compared with others, such as Helen Keller, I am more than her. Why am I not as good as she was when she was a child?

There is a sentence on the back cover of the book-"We are grateful for misfortune". I am deeply convinced, isn't this teaching me to be a man? Poor students do better or work harder than those with superior conditions. They have seeds in their hearts to help them out of poverty. We should also spur ourselves while enjoying happiness. Didn't Helen Keller do a good job?

This book deeply inspired me and taught me to be a man. I like books like Home more and more!

My topic composition 8 I always repeat every morning: "Oh dear! Hurry up! You are always slow, don't waste time ","get up! It's already half past six, and you two are still sleeping. It's too late. " ..... this is the impatient me. Everything is in a hurry. There is a joke today!

It was dark, and my parents fell asleep sweetly. But I'm not sleepy at all. I can't forget one thing in my mind: I got my report card today and the teacher told me not to be late. Is time running out? "The more I think about it, the more anxious I am, so I get up and watch the alarm clock. It's only five o'clock. I fell back on the bed and began to think: I wonder if the teacher will give me a certificate today ... Finally, I stayed up until six o'clock, and I quickly woke up my sleeping parents. Anxiously said: "get up quickly, it's already six o'clock, and I need my report card today!" " "Say that finish, get dressed quickly. Dad said weakly, "how did you get your report card so early?" It's almost eight o'clock. " As soon as my voice fell, I was sleepy and fell asleep. This bottom can be anxious for me, "oh! I beg you, said the teacher. Ah! " Dad said impatiently, "then call the teacher!" " Don't bother me. "after listening to my father's words, I thought: you don't even promise me this, and I rarely ask you at ordinary times ... the more I think about it, the more I can't help crying. Tears fall like pearls with broken lines. My mother had no choice but to follow me out of bed. He kept saying, "okay, okay, don't cry." Crying again is like a rabbit's eyes, which will scare your classmates. " I said to my mother with peace of mind, "mom, let's hurry!" " "Along the way, I urged my mother to hurry up and asked her," If I am late today, will the teacher criticize me? " Mom smiled and said, "The teacher will let you go home and sleep." Mom's words made me laugh. When you get to the classroom, have a look! Sure enough, there are only three or five students.

My parents nicknamed me "biological alarm clock" and "anxious woman" because I have the problem of "short temper".

My topic composition 9: Look at the waves in the world, I have been idle, the world is full of flowers and vicissitudes. Finally, I mentioned my immature pen and wrote a hymn of life.

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Nature is a mystery, and everything has a subtle connection. They are either heroic, beautiful or wonderful.

Spider love

There is a poisonous spider. When they were eggs, they lay quietly in the cradle woven by their mother. Listen to the wind rustling, thunder rumbling, fearless. When they grow into little spiders, the mother spiders treat themselves as their food, and let the little spiders inject toxins into them and eat them. To train their life skills, but bury their lives in the hands of children. They have no complaints, and this habit has been passed down from generation to generation, without exception.

Beautiful scenery of fallen leaves

"Falling red is not heartless, but turning into spring mud is more protective of flowers." Autumn came quietly, and I was disappointed to see the leaves turn yellow and fall. When the wind blows, a chill rises from my heart. The yellow leaf turned over in the wind and fell to the ground. Another gust of wind, the leaves on the ground flew into the air again: spinning and falling. Over and over again, until a burst of autumn rain, they can no longer fly and stick to the ground: rotten and fat.

Autumn rain and sadness

The rain outside the window kept beating against the glass. Simply open the window and let the raindrops sing. Raindrops hit the fragile grass on the windowsill, just like hitting my heart. I stared at this thin grass, and a tear crept out of my eyes inadvertently, dripping down, hitting my heart and rippling. The heartstrings seem to be touched, and the voice is weak and fleeting. But I heard it. I can hear you clearly. I looked into the distance, the rain was still falling, and there were misty mountains in the distance. I am thinking: will this rain be tears in the sky? I reached out and caught this string of emotions.

Facts are stranger than novels. I am not a sentimental person, but I am led by this exquisite scenery.

My topic composition 10 Someone once said, "Life is a learned teacher." It seems that it is. The rising sun tells us that time is in a hurry and time is fleeting. The white clouds floating in the sky calmed our impatient hearts. "Don't worry, don't worry, take your time." We live in this vast world, but we don't know that there are many truths hidden in life.

When the sun is shining, I sweat as soon as I step into the school gate. When I looked up, it seemed to be a long and endless slope. My heart was dark: "Oh, my God! When is this the end! "

I can't help it The road always has to go. I took a deep breath and strode forward like a brave soldier. I jumped tree after tree, and the branches and leaves on the ground were kicked away again and again until I was dizzy. Looking up again, I gasped, "When is the end!" The road is still lying flat and sleeping peacefully.

The sun hangs lazily in the sky, and I can't even open my eyes. A few cicadas just woke up from a nap, showing off their hoarse voices. What a nuisance! When will this road to study end? The lesson preparation bell rang briskly, prompting me not to stay any longer. I lifted my schoolbag with my hands, covered my head with anger and turned my feet around. I walked forward step by step regardless of the sweat on my head. Everything seems to blow the horn for me. Broken leaves cut the sun into pieces and threw it on me. Dead leaves were trampled under my feet, cicadas sang for me, and the wind came. I gasped when I stepped on the slope and looked back. "It's almost over!" But only a small part actually disappeared. "Sweat dripping down, I wiped it with my hand, wet and shining with golden light. How the hell did I get here?

Suddenly there was a gust of wind, and it whispered to me, "No matter how long the road is, you need to walk step by step." You just walk step by step with your head covered. "

Yes, life is like an endless slope. You need to cover your head and breathe step by step, and so does learning.

My topic composition 1 1 You are a quiet girl and my most trusted and talkative friend in our group. Your writing ability is very good, and you often read model essays in class, but you lack something called self-confidence. You are often nervous when you come on stage, but you are hesitant when you have prepared your speech. I won't blame you, because I think maybe I didn't create many opportunities for you to play, so I made you the deputy team leader to help me manage the team. They have something to solve, and I'll keep you trying. The answer sheet you gave me was perfect and made me very happy. Your academic performance is good, but your carelessness is always recurring. Whenever you hand out your homework, you don't get it all right because of carelessness. Either the symbol of this inequality solution set is written backwards, or the result of that application problem is miscalculated. And you are always very active in correcting mistakes. When you hand out your homework, the first thing you do is to see where you are wrong. You will never ask others for help with the problems you can solve. If you really have a problem, you will ask me. You are very helpful. I'll tell you as soon as I'm in trouble. You always give me advice to get me out of trouble. I am very grateful and proud to have you as a good team leader and good friend. The days at your deskmate are very happy, but they also fly by quickly. Soon we will be senior two students. I don't know if there is fate to be your team leader again, but please remember that the door of our group will always be open for you. If you go to another group, I will give up and silently wish you more happiness and find your own sky. Dear Shi, these are my heartfelt words to you.

My topic composition 12 There are eight people in my family. Although they don't live together, they all live in the same building and eat and live together every day. One day, the whole family was happy for me for the first time for a reason!

At that time, I asked the Chinese teacher to revise the composition "Thoughts on Watching the Universiade" and sent it out. A few weeks later, the first preliminary evaluation was announced, and my composition won the first prize in Chongqing. A few weeks later, the Chinese teacher told me that my composition had been published in Excellent Composition of Contemporary Chongqing. I was very happy when I heard the good news.

When I got home, I quickly told my family the exciting good news, and everyone was happy for me. Mother said, "This is the first time you have published a composition. Don't be proud of your achievements this time, make persistent efforts and publish more essays in the future. " Dad said, "Yes, as a reward, grandma cooked a lot of dishes today, all of which you love." Grandma began to express her opinion: "Zhili, my good granddaughter, you are usually eloquent." You see, as long as you work hard to write a composition, you can still publish it! " Finally, it was my turn to be the most authoritative person in my family-grandpa. "Lily, in fact, you are very smart. As long as you keep working hard and writing persistently, my family will be a great writer in the future! " After dinner, my sister pulled me aside and whispered, "Where did you send your composition?" "I! I am a student, and my mailing address is an editorial department in Chongqing. Didn't you order composition books and newspapers for high school students? There is an address on it, so you can send it according to the detailed address above! "

How exciting it is that the whole family is happy for me. ...

My topic composition 13 knowledge changes fate, and habit makes life. "The vast ocean of knowledge is full of my memories of the past and engraved with my reverie about the future. It makes me grow and smile. You taught me how to be grateful, and you taught me how to be a man. In a thousand words, Dr. Knowledge, thank you. "

There will always be troubles and smiles in life. Recalling my past youth, I was deeply impressed. I remember when I was a child in the second grade, I always liked to play tricks on others and make jokes. But once I made a joke and made a classmate cry. I felt bad at that time, but I was not ashamed. I didn't panic, but I looked absent-minded. Then I went to play again and sat in my room at night. It was particularly dark outside the window, and the quiet moonlight shone on my face. My heart is like a raging sea, like a raging wave, sometimes rolling and sometimes tumbling.

At this moment, I remembered something that happened this morning. I made a good friend cry. Why didn't I apologize to him? Alas! At this moment, I can't help but sigh. I'm reading a book, but I can't remember it now, but a sentence written in the book impressed me deeply: "Friends are the sweetest intimate friends in your life." I use these irrelevant words to outline my sincere nostalgia for my friends.

From then on, I became sincere and straightforward. Maybe someone will ask, will these short dozen words change you? I think not. But with the accumulation of time, my knowledge has gradually increased. Every sentence written from every book, the true feelings conveyed between the lines, will make me feel.

Indeed, the sky of knowledge is boundless and beyond Toya's reach, but it has always been with us and has always entered my mind.

My topic composition 14 She changed me and made me a sensible person. She changed me and made me understand that a mountain is higher than a mountain; She changed me and made my study career colorful! Who is she? Why can you change me? Needless to guess, she is the book that has been with me for a long time.

The book is a golden key, calling me to open the door of the knowledge hall with a sincere heart; The book is a boat, carrying me to fight in the Wang Yang of knowledge, and letting me appreciate the interest of learning. Books are my inseparable friends. I love books as mice love rice.

Before, I was a savage and willful little girl. I don't know what care is and what courtesy is. I only know how to play. I got up early one morning. Seeing that the table was full of books, I picked it up and read it. This book is full of touching stories. After reading one or two stories, the whole person gradually reveled in the book. No matter what I do next, I will finish reading that book.

I know that every story in the book contains philosophy. When I finished reading this book, my mind slowly recalled what I had done before. Only then did I know how headstrong I am! I hate myself who was not sensible before, my meanness, and my unreasonable behavior. Now, I begin to like reading, and books have become a part of my life. I know how to care for and care for people around me, and I also know how to be filial to my parents and respect others. It can be said that reading has changed my humanity and made me likable.

Books are the closest teachers and friends in my life, and my emotions are closely linked with them. From the book, I know the long history of the motherland; From the book, I know the sufferings and vicissitudes of the motherland's history; Learn about celebrity control in ancient and modern China and foreign countries from the book; From the book, I also know the truth, goodness, beauty, ugliness and evil in the world. ......

The ancients said, "Reading is like breaking ten thousand volumes, and writing is like a god". What I pursue is that books will always accompany me in my future life journey!

I want to grow up. I want to fly freely at sea like a proud petrel; I want to stand like that tall and straight poplar; I want to dominate in the hot summer like a flaming pomegranate; I want to be a noble person like Comrade Bethune who has no selfish spirit and make contributions to the motherland ... The first thing I want to do is to grow up quickly and honor my parents and the elderly.

Since I appeared in my mother's life, I have completely changed her life. Before I came to this world, she tried to give me a nice name all day, and sometimes she was too excited to sleep. In order to welcome my arrival, she is there every day to prepare the daily necessities I want to use, taking pains and being in high spirits; I look forward to living with her every day after birth, and laugh when I think about it. ...

After I was born, my mother took care of me from morning till night. Every night after I fell asleep, she began to be busy packing and preparing tomorrow's supplies until late at night. But before I could sleep, I was awakened by my own crying again. I go to school, my mother gets up early every day to prepare breakfast for me, and then urges me to dress and wash. After breakfast, take me to the central primary school ten miles away, pick me up after school at noon, take me to school after lunch and pick me up at night. Sometimes when it rains heavily, you may sleep under a big tree. Day after day, I don't know how long it took, but she still didn't feel tired and kept smiling.

I want to grow up and repay my mother's love. What she did to me is natural, because she is a mother, which is her duty, but I am a daughter, and it is also my duty to be filial to my parents. I don't want to be looked after all my life. I want to grow up quickly, use my knowledge to be filial to my parents and make contributions to my country. I want to be close to the society, care about others and make my relatives and friends proud of me. ...

I really want to grow up, grow up quickly, complete my dream and realize my ideal in life.