The composition of the senior high school entrance examination is 400 words

In ordinary daily life, everyone has the experience of writing a composition, so they are familiar with it. With the help of composition, people can achieve the purpose of cultural exchange. What is the composition you have seen? The following is my carefully arranged 400-word 10 composition. Welcome to read the collection.

My mother used to be a very good teacher, but for some reasons, she changed careers. In my impression, my mother is very strict, which even makes me feel that she is not my real mother, but she has grown up. Now that I am sensible, I gradually find that strictness is also a way for mothers to love their children.

I remember when I was a child, I always thought I was not my mother's own. How can a mother be so strict with her children! What I remember most clearly is the events between 10 and 12. Every time I come back from vacation, my mother will let me read whatever books I want, but I just can't read unhealthy and useless books. Children's nature is to play, let alone let me have the mood to study. Every time I want to surf the internet, I am ruthlessly rushed back. By the sixth grade, I thought that when I grew up, my mother would not be strict with me anymore. But who would have thought that as I grew older, she was more and more strict with me, so strict that she wouldn't let me go out of the city! I didn't understand my mother's behavior more and more, whether it was good for me or hurt me, until the day I was in the first grade. That day, my mother sat down to talk to me for the first time. After that long talk, I finally understood the sentence "If you are poor, you will think about change".

In the past few months in junior high school, I can settle down and read in that after-school self-study class; When my friend just wants to go out, I'm not tempted at all.

Without my strict mother, I think I would be nothing, nothing, and I don't know where I would go to a second-rate school without my mother's hard-earned money. I wouldn't have such a good life without my mother.

Therefore, sometimes strictness is also a kind of love.

I am a secret child, with an animal-like indifference. I stepped on yellow leaves and walked alone in autumn. ...

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Looking back on Lin Daiyu's Autumn Rain, I was somewhat moved. The sadness of "autumn flowers are bleak and autumn grass is yellow" and the sadness of "endless autumn windows" brought me into that autumn time.

I have been a sentimental girl since I was a child, and I have passionate feelings in my heart. I promised myself from an early age: I want to be better than others in any way! Because of sentimentality, I feel more sad when I encounter setbacks than others. When I was a child, perhaps because of the care of my parents, I really felt that I was the best. But as time went on, I began to fall behind. In the face of failed exams again and again, I cried presumptuously. Until one day, I told myself that I couldn't cry any more! Since you can't make the most dazzling flower, make the most indifferent one. I began to like black and gray crazily, because I knew they were lonely colors.

I secretly told myself that I was a child, indifferent like an animal, and I was only suitable for growing up in autumn. I still muddle along, ignoring the strange eyes of my classmates, not understanding the teacher's earnest warnings and ignoring my parents' concern. I dye my hair and smoke because I am lonely. In order to escape my parents' nagging, I even deliberately locked the door, just to isolate my mother from the outside-the wall is a kind of protection.

Until one day, I came home disheveled and saw my anxious and haggard mother at a glance. I know she is waiting for me to come back. I went straight to my room, leaving only a heavy sigh.

I fell on the bed and suddenly something hit me.

Reading 400-word composition in senior high school entrance examination 3 is enjoyable, brilliant and talented.

Books are teachers and friends. They can discuss accidents and discover them. Zen Buddhism says: A flower is the world and a leaf is the Buddha. In my opinion, the book is a world of its own, and the words are ruthless but spiritual.

Books have their own world. That world has tigers, tigers have spirits, and they can be positive; There are dragons in that world, and dragons have feelings and can roam with people and gods; That world has Buddha's light, boundless, and can influence people's hearts. ...

Get drunk reading. Open appreciation. There are many promises in the world, and it is difficult to make your life have a corner. But if you meditate, hide your heart in a book and indulge in it, you can know everything in the world without leaving home and do everything in the world without looking out the window. Indulge in the world of books, beyond the mind. Soul and books can be found in Liu Yuxi's humble room; We can observe the great cause of Qin Shihuang's reunification; You can check Darwin's Origin of Species in detail; On the geometry of several stars and black holes. The world in the book is not limited to the law, but also ghosts and gods. There are thousands of characters and countless stories in that square world. They are bystanders and observe from the perspective of God. Gain knowledge, strategy, economy and experience.

When depressed, drinking with books can solve thousands of worries; When you are anxious, you can calm your worries by sinking books; I can blow you when I am happy, and I can drum you to sail when I am depressed.

Indulge in the world of books, you can cast a detached heart, from Zen to Taoism, unmoved by external things. Indulge in the world of books, you can sharpen the meaning of rocks, face the waves directly, and are not afraid of ups and downs. The book is generous, omniscient and talks about everything; Books are also very stingy. If you don't read with your heart, you will only waste light years.

Books, like wine, are full of fragrance, with a long aftertaste and ruthless time, but they have made books fragrant for thousands of years. At any time, books are oceans. China's 5000 ribbons, Oracle bones, stones, pottery, bamboo and rice paper are compiled into a book. The spirit in the book, once read, will be hidden forever.

The mid-term exam made hundreds of poor students bite their teeth, middle school students scared the shit out of them, and good students were ecstatic. As for me, I don't know which grade I am in. Neither ecstatic nor nervous to death. In my heart, to put it bluntly, I am calm and have no feeling at all.

Watching the time fly without expression, the teacher's chalk showed the main points of the exam. I wrote them all down and finished them. I was surprised at that strange thing: I knew I had never recited anything except my main subject, but I was in no hurry. The day before the exam, I chewed on my textbook and my brain died: Confucius went to ancient times and people went surfing in the North Pole ... it was so tangled.

The next day, I played a minor role in the exam. It seems that there is still ink in my stomach, biting my pen and thinking, or burying my head in writing, and the day has passed slowly and leisurely. I am so relieved. The sky is particularly blue and the grass is particularly green ... I am in a good mood.

The good times didn't last long. I was scared to death when I was about to score. The thought of my mother's gloomy face, the teacher's harsh mouth and the classmates' mocking eyes. ...

The little universe in my heart is on cloud nine ... so I lived for two days ... and sent my report card! I can't wait to take it away. Wow, the sixth place is not ideal, but it is still good! Hoo-what a false alarm. Dear students, don't learn from me, study hard at ordinary times. I am not nervous about exams.

On Saturday, April 26th, the 400-word composition for the senior high school entrance examination was 5 20xx, and my mood was complicated.

God, the calendar has been torn off page by page. Today is a "special" day, the mid-term exam.

Scene 1: Before the mid-term exam, I feel nervous (who is not nervous about the exam? ) time: Wednesday night. Since Wednesday night, my heart has been uneasy, so I haven't reviewed much. I have been thinking: What if I don't do well in the exam? If I fail in the exam, my parents will definitely compare me with other students ... It took me a long time to get back to reality. Alas! Forget it, I'd better rest. I don't want to take "panda eye" to school tomorrow.

Lens 2: Mid-term Examination Center: Calm down (if you don't calm down, you won't be admitted) Time: Thursday morning to Friday afternoon. "You can hide from the first day, but you can't hide from the fifteenth." You'd better not hide. My "exam-only" seat is in the third row at the far right of the classroom. After the math exam, my calm heart began to bump again. Two minutes later, my mood "ebbed" and I began to answer questions. The exam went well all the way. Suddenly, "halfway through the process" and a "super question" blocked my way. I began to be a little nervous, but I wanted to do the following question first. I thought about it for a long time and finally came up with it. Other subjects are progressing smoothly. Lens 3: the mood after the mid-term exam: excitement and expectation (I'm so excited after the exam! ) time: Friday night. Ah! The exam is finally over, only expectation, no pressure, no comparison, no practice. What a beautiful day!

From this day on, I understood that trust really can't be given casually.

However, the people I trust make me sad. They bet my self-esteem and other people's reputation on their little joke. I don't know how I usually treat them, but now I will laugh off many of their jokes; Or do they think that I don't care about every joke they make when they are always smiling? I'm afraid none of you expected me to cry like that after hearing the truth, but I bet none of you can taste my heartbreak.

I admit that this is really a prank. Maybe I would laugh it off at ordinary times, but this time you use other people's reputation as a bargaining chip. Besides, I heard the truth from someone else. Even if you had come earlier and explained it to me for a few minutes, I wouldn't have reacted so much. I feel like a poor clown in the eyes of others, nervous, worried and even angry. And this is an interesting comedy for you as viewers and planners, isn't it?

You don't understand why I lost my temper, because you don't know how much weight you have in my heart; What I care about is not the event itself, but the person who did it. Thank you for letting me know what betrayal is, what a fool is, and what life is like a play. I finally choose to forgive you, but please remember that we are no longer us.

I learned a beautiful text the other day-the little girl selling matches. I really have a heartfelt sigh for this passage.

This fairy tale mainly tells the tragic story of a little girl selling matches on New Year's Eve. Because it was dark and cold, she froze to death in the street, exposing the darkness of capitalist society and expressing the author's deep sympathy for the poor.

I remember the little girl in the fairy tale going out to sell matches on New Year's Eve. If I were you, I would have asked my relatives for a red envelope! When the little girl came out, she wore her mother's big slippers. One ran away by accident, and the other was taken away by a rich boy. Every time I see this, I am particularly angry and want to scold that boy. Hi! The most tragic thing is not only here, but also five matches struck by the little girl. People have the best fantasies when they are coldest, hungriest, most miserable and least loved. The little girl's childhood was very painful. I guess these wonderful fantasies are probably the best things in his childhood!

Compared with the little girl's childhood, I really feel so happy. You can carry a beautiful schoolbag, wear beautiful clothes and shoes that suit you, go to a happy school to learn knowledge and play with friends carefree. There are also many clothes, scooters, badminton, roller skates, table tennis, basketball and bicycles at home. The little girl had to go out to sell matches on New Year's Eve. At that age, I couldn't even live independently, let alone earn money. Well, I sometimes complain about this and that. I really don't know how to be blessed when I am born!

If I can, I really hope she can be my sister and be as happy as me!

Every time I take an exam, I always feel a sense of tension. Even if it's a small math calculation exam, or an exam that I've prepared very well, I'll always feel nervous, just like I have "exam syndrome". No, the unit quiz in April was not over yet, and another group of "teachers of tigers and wolves" pounced on me. That's the mid-term exam.

As we all know, it is most important to have two exams in one semester. They check our academic performance every semester, one is the final exam and the other is the mid-term exam. What a happy family on the eve of the mid-term exam! I usually do well. I am calm when I read and talk. But those students who don't listen carefully in class at ordinary times, and those who don't preview and review well at ordinary times, will suffer. They studied hard before the exam, and finally only got a "barely passing"-about 60 points. Many times I disdained the mid-term exam, and I could guess the final result-"failed". The exam was only about 80 points. At this time, my end is coming, such as "write the paper quickly" and "recite the words for me quickly" ... and my favorite computer can only be isolated from me. But sometimes it's not like this when you do well in the exam. As long as I do well in the exam, it will be my world. Eating, drinking and having fun are all clouds. I'm afraid that's why I have "exam syndrome"!

To sum up, previewing before class, listening carefully in class, consolidating after class, exams and tests are all floating clouds. Down-to-earth, there will be no unstable performance. Therefore, in the future study, I must study step by step, so that I can become a talented person.

Spring Festival is our traditional festival. On this day, we will set a fruit bowl to entertain guests who come home to pay New Year's greetings. We will also have New Year's Eve dinner and watch the Spring Festival party.

I remember when I was a child, some of our friends played together. A total of six people, one of whom is patrolling around with a hand that can shoot plastic bullets. The aim is to ensure peace this year. Now think about that time, but it was very naive. I remember eating New Year's Eve:' I wish you all a happy New Year, prosperous business and great leap forward.' I remember watching the Spring Festival Evening, there was a sketch that made me laugh so hard that I almost threw up my meal.

A man came to pay a New Year call. He took his children with him. We had some quarrels before, but we took this opportunity to make up again.

We stayed up until twelve o'clock. After receiving God, I went to the temple with my parents and begged to bless our big family and be safe in the new year.

When setting off firecrackers, my brother and a few friends and I went to buy a kind of firecrackers called the magic whip, put them in the shape of flowers, and then lit them from different places, symbolizing that our life in the new year is brighter than flowers, and then set off a long section of firecrackers, symbolizing the prosperity in the new year.

Then they went to the neighbor's house to pay New Year greetings and wish each other well.

This is my best memory of the Spring Festival.

/kloc-the summer before 0/0, I brought you hope. Today's summer vacation, I let you down I dare not imagine your tears. I'm afraid to feel your disappointed sigh. I'm sorry

I know you have worked hard for me for three years, but I have to let you down today. I let you and myself spend a worrying summer vacation. I don't know what to do after summer vacation. I don't know how to spend this long summer vacation. It is my incompetence. In the storm, I let the heavy rain wash away my losses.

The senior high school entrance examination is something that some people are happy and others are worried about. When others are admitted to their ideal high school, am I dreaming or resigned? Am I still struggling, looking at the sky and shouting, give me success, funny, I look at the sky 30 degrees, in order not to let tears fall, who can show me the way, what should I do after the summer vacation, how should I face those hopeful faces and kind tears, all in vain. What should I do?

I'm confused about the future. I always feel young, so I don't have to think so much now. Decadence day by day, depravity day by day, very unwilling. But what should we do when we are young and ignorant? What should I do in the face of failing in the senior high school entrance examination? Who can show me the way,

What shall we do? Tired, tired, finished. ...