Topic composition

In daily study, work or life, everyone has been exposed to writing, and people can achieve the purpose of cultural exchange with the help of writing. So how to write a general composition? The following is the 10 topic composition I collected for you, for reference only, welcome to read.

Topic composition 1 People say, "It's disgusting not to study for three days." As a primary school student, my duty is to study, because reading can let me get into a good school, find a good job in the future and become a useful person. However, besides reading, I think there is something more important in this world than reading, and that is health.

Steve Jobs, CEO of Apple, made great achievements and made a lot of money before his death, but died of cancer at the peak of his life. It's a pity that all his efforts were in vain because he lost his health. So I think reading is very important, but health is more important than reading.

The ancients said, "Make money and support your life. It means it is important to make money, but don't overuse your body and lose your health. Just like reading, don't stay up studying for a long time, which will affect your health, because there is a saying: "Rest is to walk a longer way. Therefore, we should have proper reading, proper rest and healthy diet, so as to become a healthy person.

If a person loses his health, his life will instantly change from color to black and white, and he can only lie in the hospital bed and wait for death. The knowledge he acquired before will never be used in his life. There is no chance to spend the money earned in the past. So we should take good care of our bodies, so how should we keep healthy? In my opinion, to keep healthy, we must eat six kinds of food in a balanced way and not be picky about food; Besides, we should do more sports, such as playing basketball, cycling and swimming. Only in this way can we stay healthy and have more money to live a meaningful life!

In a word, reading is very important, but I think keeping healthy is more important than reading.

Topic Composition 2 Love is like spring, slowly sprouting; Love is like summer, passion is like fire; Love is like autumn, mature and amiable; Love is like a cold winter, giving silently.

Father loves Li Rushan, and maternal love is as soft as water. My mother and I have been best friends since childhood. When I was injured, her gentleness was my best medicine; When I succeeded, her gentleness warned me not to be proud; When I am frustrated, her gentleness is the driving force for me to move forward bravely. And my father always has a serious expression, which scares me. No matter how well I do it, he will only pat me on the shoulder and then act like nothing happened.

I remember when I was a child, my father was watching. I looked at him from time to time, but he kept smoking and ignored me completely, which made me a little disappointed. In order to make him look at me differently, I rode my car very fast on purpose, hoping that he would praise me. Who knows, a small stone tripped me and even the man and the car turned over. I sat on the ground crying. I thought he would help me up, but I was wrong. He just gave me a stern look and then turned and left. Seeing his stern eyes, I didn't have the courage to stop him. Am I that annoying to him?

From then on, it was like a barrier between my father and me. I didn't say a word or look at each other. Sometimes it really puts my mother on both sides. I remember once, I just got home a little late, and he slapped me. In a rage, I ran out of the house and never went again. Finally, my mother picked me up at my friend's house. He didn't even come to me, which deepened the gap between us. From then on, I swear that he will take his sunny road, I will take my wooden bridge, and we will stay out of it.

Three years later, we will face the senior high school entrance examination soon. My burden and pressure have become heavier, and I am a little breathless. Sometimes when I am tired, I fall asleep on my desk and wake up to find myself covered with a quilt. I smiled, but I was disappointed. Why didn't he do it?

After school, I walked on the road, upset and exhausted, and my vision began to blur. Suddenly, a car came, and I fell to the ground with a loud noise and fainted.

When I woke up, I found myself lying in a hospital bed with warm palms. I found it was my father. I feel that he seems to have aged a lot in an instant, and his face is full of sadness and wrinkles.

Later I learned that my mother was on a business trip. When father heard the news, the sky was falling and he tripped. From then on, my father and I talked about everything, and we were like brothers.

I realized that love has always been there.

The third look in the topic composition is strange. Some eyes are like ice, which makes people stay away from it; Some eyes are like swords, which makes people daunting; Some eyes are like spring breeze, which makes people feel warm. Our Chinese teacher Pan also has a pair of unique eyes, hiding spring.

In a poetry reading class in the cold winter, Teacher Pan recited ancient poems. I am timid by nature, but I secretly pray: Teacher, don't point me, don't point me ... "Zhu Na, try it." The teacher's gentle voice came from my ear. I stood up nervously and my mind went blank. "Horn, suona ... Quer ... small ... cavity ... cavity ..." "Ha ha ha ..." The students all laughed loudly, and I couldn't wait to find a hole to get into. Just then, Teacher Pan said, "Don't laugh, Junna will recite it, but he is too nervous." The students stopped laughing. I looked up at the teacher, who was staring at me with gentle eyes, as if to say, "Don't be afraid, Zhu Na, the teacher believes you can do it!" "I calmed down for a while and began to recite. I actually recited the whole poem word for word in one breath.

"Applause ..." Applause rang out in the classroom, and the students applauded me sincerely. Teacher Pan's face is also filled with a knowing smile.

I want to thank the teacher's eyes, because they give me warmth and strength.

Topic Composition 4 In the long journey of life, many times, we grow up with mistakes and make mistakes in our growth. Mistakes, in a sense, are an inevitable factor in achieving life. From the moment we came into this world, we began to make mistakes. In one mistake after another, we gradually regard this strange world as our familiar and warm home. In mistakes, we will stumble; In mistakes, we will babble; In mistakes, we write and draw with immature hands; In mistakes, we will win the praise of teachers and parents with our shallow wisdom; In mistakes, we will tap the keyboard with our fingers, and we can win bursts of applause with our legs and feet; In mistakes, we learn to use our knowledge to step into the ranks of competition. We are all grown up, sensible, mature and corrected our mistakes. But in life, keeping some mistakes can create a better life. As the father of a migrant farmer, he boasted that his English was excellent in front of his children when he was studying, and the children were not convinced. The child giggled when his father praised those English letters. Father's mistakes have become a way to amuse children. Isn't this another expression of love? One day, the child prepared a red apple for himself, but when his father saw it, he said, "Is this apple for his father?" How wise! "And the child said clearly with the child's most naive smile," OK, Dad. You eat! "This is another mistake, but it is a beautiful mistake. This mistake has created a beautiful and sincere family relationship. Who can say that this mistake needs to be corrected? I believe that in the future, children will think more than themselves. Not all mistakes should be corrected, either correct or correct. Sometimes, mistakes are special signposts of happiness and beauty. Keep some traces of mistakes, that is another kind of beauty!

In the summer of 5 xx, if I remember correctly, it was July 27th. I got a call from the head teacher, saying that a classmate had an accident. I asked where it was. He said that until that moment, he didn't know that there was this word in the funeral home. The funeral home means that we are no longer in the same world, and I have never seen him again. When I arrived at the funeral home, I saw him lying there, still my familiar deskmate, still so handsome, still so sunny, so charming, just stopped breathing, just went to a far away place, a place where I could never come back. My mind was blank. I have no idea and I don't want to know what happened. I just want to sit next to me when school starts. We will pass notes, chat secretly in class, go running together after self-study in the evening, argue endlessly and praise him for being handsome ... everything is as I think, as I think. Since then, it has become a dream, a dream that will never come true. After more than a year, he still often appeared in my dreams. Sometimes the door is blown open by the wind, and I think it is him. Sometimes I call my deskmate by mistake, and sometimes I talk to him secretly. I didn't believe all this until now. Now I just can't meet and do a lot of things together. Our hearts are still connected, I believe!

He was the first person to visit me in Xi 'an. Although he came, I was moved. I haven't seen him for several years, but he is as warm and cheerful as before. He came to see me and bought me a lot of food. I was embarrassed to hear that. He said it was not easy for you to be out alone, and I made money. I'm really moved to buy you something. I took it away because of my personality. () Now that I think about it, a thank you has become an eternal regret. I have to say, time flies. It's been two years in a blink of an eye, and everything is like a dream. It was bad news that I received a phone call on the fifteenth day of the first month of the year before last. I remember sitting by the fire all morning. ...

Although death is painful, perhaps the greatest significance of death is to give us some warnings to the living. If one day my death can make some people better, I will be very grateful, because it is also a merit. Recently, I read a book about Buddhism and got some insights to share with you:

First, the Buddha said that we should have an "impermanent" attitude towards all sufferings. When we see impermanence, no matter how great the pain is, it can pass. We often say "things change", but how many people can take their time? Everything is born for a reason, when it is born, it gathers, and when it is destroyed, it disperses, so what happens is normal. For example, if you are lovelorn, since you are separated, don't insist, don't be persistent, and insist that I just increase your pain. Don't embarrass yourself and relax. Nothing is difficult.

Second, learn to draw nutrition from "pain". When someone is killed by disease, we should pay attention to our health and always listen to the feedback from our bodies. When someone dies because of bankruptcy, we should tell ourselves that money is a thing outside our body, so don't take it seriously. When the old people in the west die, we should remind ourselves to spend more time with our parents, and don't let things happen to us that our children want to support but their relatives are not there. When someone leaves with regrets, we should cherish every day, seize the time to realize our dreams and do what we want to do.

What I want to say most is, cherish and be grateful, cherish the parents who are getting old slowly, cherish the friends who grew up with us, cherish the lover who sticks to your dreams together, and cherish the body that accompanies you all your life; Thank the parents who have devoted their lives to their children, the friends who share joys and sorrows, the lover who makes you love, the body that keeps you alive, and everyone who helps you.

Live a serious and healthy life while we still exist! ! !

Topic Composition 6 Everyone wants to get ahead. To get ahead, he must have ability, ability, and knowledge. In today's society, having no money is not terrible. The most terrible thing is that he has no education and no knowledge. A friend often asks me, Brother Wenshan, how can I have the ability to handle what is happening around me? How can I make myself mature? In fact, to be honest, we can only give you some symbolic answers to these questions, but we can't give you real answers. Even if I tell you what to do, you may not be able to do it. So I'm going to talk to you about this topic today.

It's actually very simple. If you want to keep yourself from being eliminated by society, laughed at by others, and treated like a child by others, then you must be outstanding. So Wenshan still recommends everyone. If you have time, you can read more books or buy some books when surfing the Internet, or download them to your mobile phone. There is Yan Ruyu in the book, and there is a golden room in the book. Reading is a good way to acquire knowledge. Choose the books you should read according to your own needs. Some friends always say, Shan Ge, I don't have much schooling, little knowledge or understanding. Or how can I remember when I'm sleepy reading? In fact, these are all excuses. Why not say that you didn't print the money, so you won't spend it? So don't make excuses for your laziness. If you are lazy, laziness will make you lazy, so please pay more attention.

Then introduce some books I have read here. I wonder if I can help my friends. You can have a look at what you like.

Thirty-six Plans, Analects of Confucius, Historical Records, Huangdi Neijing and Water Mirror Notes, these books are the condensation and crystallization of China's splendid culture for 5,000 years. You can learn more and have a good look.

In addition, the adventures of Sherlock Holmes, ghost blowing lights 1 2, how steel was tempered, Arabian Nights, Ukiyo-e, the history of European architecture development, the secrets of life, these books are all personal hobbies, and there are some books that broaden their horizons and accommodate eastern and western cultures.

Others include the history of capitalist development, marketing management theory, psychology, communication and exchange, face to face, alcohol and tobacco knowledge. These books are miscellaneous, but they cover many aspects, so friends who want to learn more must read more books, learn more knowledge, remember what you see and use it in life, so that the books you see can become a part of your life and light up the light of hope for you!

Topic Composition 7 There is a pot of small flowers in front of my window sill, which I bought at the flower market a few months ago. People at the flower market say that it only takes a few days to germinate and it will bloom in a few weeks. However, after a few months, it only grew a small bud 1 cm long. This bud is not full of vitality. Light green and yellowish, it has collapsed, let alone blossomed.

A few months later, the flowers grew taller, but they were still listless and seemed to be ill. Will its life disappear day by day? Without leaving any trace? Don't print any luster? Is it like an invisible light smoke that does not bloom the beauty of life and reflect its own value?

During the Chinese New Year, I accidentally saw it, and the surprise appeared-it blossomed! When I looked closer, I saw four or five gorgeous flowers randomly growing on its tender shoots. Petals are purple, not like gems, but light purple, if any. The middle of the stamen is white, like a soft layer, gently coated on it, reflecting the regularity at will. Those flowers grow towards the sun and climb up together. There is a little snow treasure floating outside the window, with small flowers and basking in the winter sun. What a beautiful faint watercolor painting.

It blooms, blooms brilliantly, blooms beautifully. Every life has its gorgeous time and its blooming time. If you don't give up easily, life will always show its value and brilliance. Flowers are like this, trees are like this, and so are people.

Life, big or small, will bloom!

Topic Composition 8 This morning, the alarm clock I set didn't wake me up. My parents' mobile phone is dead, the bathroom can't turn on the light, and the elevator can't run. Everything is dead and I can't help shivering. Murphy, power failure?

I got out of bed carefully and went to the kitchen to boil some water to drink. When I turned on the tap, I thought that the sound of water would wake my parents. I turned it down on purpose, and the tiny running water didn't flow out. I turned it up again, and slowly turned it up and no cold water came out. I turned off the tap and went to my parents' room to wake them up: "Dad, Mom, the water is cut off, the power is cut off!" " They sat up and knew the situation.

Mom is asking about the property and how long it will take to make a phone call. She knows it's urgent. Because there is no electricity or water, we are going to grandma's house, which means we have to climb down the eighteenth floor and then up the second floor!

I walked to the stairs, and darkness hung over the seemingly endless stairs. I boldly shouted: "Hurry up, I'll go down first, and you don't want to find me!" " "

I looked at the endless stairs, swallowed and rushed forward step by step.

My clear footsteps echoed in the corridor. I'm afraid that a terrible devil will come out of a crack in the ground. I kept looking around, and sweat came out of my forehead. I kept looking back to see if mom and dad had come. I wonder if I will see that horrible face after going down to 18 floor. In short, after centuries, I finally saw a glimmer of light. The sun shone into the dark corridor, golden. Looking at the sunshine, I seem to see a small flower smiling in the sunshine. "Quit", I was so excited that my eyes flashed, my feet kept shaking, I made a victory gesture, jumped up and dashed out of the darkness. "I finally came out!"

Topic composition 9 Growing up is really a painful journey, as terrible as a wheat seedling, which is unforgettable, but behind the pain is infinite disappointment. In this unprepared but almost finished trip, we have a gorgeous smile, wandering in pain, tearful and unreasonable. In a word, we have all experienced ups and downs.

We were scolded by the teacher for being absent-minded in class and invited to the office for "afternoon tea" because we were running around the classroom after class. We used to quarrel over trivial matters, and we also stayed up late to design drawings because of the "garden market". Past scenes are replayed in my mind like the film of an old movie. Although it is black and white, it is very vivid. Now looking at the classroom where I have stayed for three years, I see the mutual help during the cleaning. When I sang together, I couldn't help laughing at my deskmate ... Now all this is leaving me, leaving only the big red letter "One day before the entrance examination" on the blackboard at the back of the classroom, like a mountain on everyone's shoulder.

I often put down my pen to solve math problems when I am bored. I wonder if I will "cry first" because things are different when I come back here a few years later. Will you see the young teacher change into tears?

I think I will. Because I won't forget what you look like now, our youthful and innocent friendship, and sweating like rain in the hot sun for the joint sports exam. Because from the beginning to now, I have had more than N friends, more than N teachers and more than N deskmates, but only this one for three years. ...

If I have a time machine, I must go back in time. I'm not going to pick up ancient antiques, but I'm going back to the first day of junior high school to have a look at your faces, listen to your voices and think about why you stayed with me for three years, because your personalities are far from mine.

Unfortunately, I can't. This is a regret in my life. It is precisely because of these regrets that we have rendered our colorful three years.

But when all this is about to become a thing of the past and a memory. There are always some people and things that make up a story. They slowly sifted through the time, leaving unforgettable tears and warmth.

It was a painful trip, but at least I met you. I grew up with sugar and added happiness.

Hey! Friends, meeting you is the greatest happiness in my life!

Topic composition 10 has ups and downs in its growth. Today, I will tell you my ups and downs.

At the beginning of school, I was elected as the leader of Chinese by the teacher. Get up at 6: 30 in the morning, start at 7: 00 and arrive at school at 7: 05. As soon as I arrived at school, I began to check the homework for the team members, but as soon as the team members put down their schoolbags, they ran over and said, "Come and check it for me." So I put down my schoolbag and managed to catch up with my team members. However, when one player was caught, the other player ran away. ...

The class is over, and all the other students in the class have gone out to play. I can't go out yet. I must make a list and give it to the teacher before I can go out. Check all the recitation tasks assigned by Mr. Jiang, and tick after checking. You can't go out until you have finished what the teacher told you. At this time, it's time for class again. This is "bitterness".

I thought it would be bitter to go on like this, but by the eighth week, the teacher resigned my Chinese group leader and replaced him with someone else. This man was the group leader last semester. I said happily, "I knew it for a long time. I should have been able to get away."

I'm so happy. This is "sweet".

Have you experienced the ups and downs of growing up?