Nice to meet you _ 500 words of writing _ junior high school composition

In our daily life, we often see the figure of composition. Composition is a kind of speech activity with strong comprehensiveness and creativity. I believe many people will find it difficult to write a composition. The following is my carefully arranged meeting with you. Just write a 500-word composition for your reference, hoping to help friends in need.

Nice to meet you _ write 500 words _ junior high school composition 1 Meeting is a wonderful thing. Whether it is long or short, it may be a beautiful moment cut by memory, or it may be a long lens sealed in the depths of memory; Some are deep, some are shallow, maybe they are superficial concerns at a glance, or they are deeply imprinted in my heart, and the seas run dry and the rocks crumble, and I won't go for a long time. ...

You, handsome you. After each class, I go to the playground and ride wildly until the bell rings. I always like to confront the teacher in class, never showing weakness, and even the questions are so tricky. If you love fighting after class, you should always show your Sanda skills, and I always lean against the door to watch "fighting", perhaps the only one.

You, handsome you. Slightly rising hair, dull and lovely eyes with a bit of loneliness and sadness, high nose like a mountain to separate two deep "mountain nests", always slightly open mouth, there is always a tiger spirit lingering on the face, tall and thin, like red. That shows green, which I have always appreciated, maybe the only one.

You, excellent you. I can always get back a beautiful report card, welcoming the envy and "little jealousy" of my classmates, but I am never arrogant, still serious and rigorous, and always uphold the concept that I should relax when I should relax and be serious when I should be serious. You are always like this, although I don't know right or wrong, and the one I have been paying attention to may be the only one.

You, charming you. Are you handsome and outstanding, so charming and obsessed with geometric beauty? Gentle, dignified gentleman, humorous, eclectic, unrestrained, fearless teenager, cheerful sunshine, in my heart, this is only enjoyed by one person.

You, meeting you, made me sprout for a person for the first time, and I couldn't extricate myself. For the first time, I was so nervous about someone that I didn't know what to say or do. This is the experience of youth!

You, deeply in my memory.

It’s lovely to see you.

Nice to meet you _ write 500 words _ junior high school composition 2 I have many friends around me, but if you can pick out the best and try your best to help you at a critical moment, I really can't say how many.

For the sentence "You laugh at me for having no friends, but you don't know that I am laughing at the people around you."

Friends are people who share weal and woe. Don't ask for many friends, just ask for sincerity.

I remember last winter, I accidentally broke the glass on the school wall while playing ball. I was dumbfounded. What should I do? What should I do if the performance will be held in a few days? I was at a loss and squatted there crying.

"What's the matter?" I looked up at her and told her what happened. He listened calmly and said, "Well, I see. It's okay, don't cry, what's the big deal! I will pay a new one for the school with you. "

I don't know what's going on. It is unpleasant to hear her comfort me like this and help me to be punished together.

So, I ran back to the dormitory to get money and apologize to the teacher. However, unexpectedly. I shouted the report and walked into the teacher's office. When the teacher saw that I had money, I seemed to understand something. The teacher asked me, "Can glass play?" I was shocked. How can the teacher know? When he saw that I was puzzled, he said that someone had already paid you just now, and there was no need to pay again. I just stood there for a long time and said, "Oh, never mind. I'll go first. "

As soon as I walked out of the teacher's office, I saw her standing there waiting for me. I began to realize that she had helped me. Suddenly hot tears came out of my eyes and I hugged her. She patted me and said, "Don't take this little thing to heart. Don't cry on such a cold day, be careful of freezing! " He wiped my tears as he spoke.

After this, I feel very warm now. I understand the sentence "who can do it and who can't, a friend in need is a friend indeed".

Nice to meet you _ write 500 words _ junior high school composition 3 Thank you for meeting you in my ignorant years, which added an unforgettable beauty to me.

There are several white clouds floating in the blue sky, and the teaching building under the white clouds is as gorgeous as flowers. Suddenly, a breeze came quietly, stroking my cheek and lifting my hair. The school that once intoxicated me still smells so familiar. The winter sunshine shines on me warmly, and good memories suddenly rush into my mind like a flood. Under that big banyan tree, there are still two indelible figures of girls, side by side, beside the tree. The sun shines quietly on them through the cracks in the leaves, where warmth and affection melt and the distance between hearts suddenly narrows. The wind blew gently, blowing messy hair, stroking two white cheeks, soaking the sweaty face, and the leaves were hovering and falling. Two people talk happily, suddenly, there were two sounds like laughter.

Walk up the familiar stairs, gently climb the handrail with your hands, and start with your heart, which stimulates your nerves crazily. I walked quickly to the door, opened it, looked around, and still remembered everything. That never-fading curtain, that neat desk, that spotless ground … I saw two little girls chasing and playing under the curtain. I walked behind them and patted them on the shoulder. Suddenly, my hand fell on the curtain, touched the familiar soft cloth, and inadvertently dipped into the traces of the passage of time. The sunshine slanted into the window, stinging my eyes, and the happiness in my memory could never go back. There seems to be a layer of glass called graduation in the middle, which blocks us.

The breeze with sand blew into my eyes, and when I looked at the banyan tree again, the happy figure seemed to disappear with the breeze.

I am the only one on the empty campus runway. For an instant, my eyes blurred. I raised my hand with a heavy hand to wipe away the tears swirling in my eyes, and with greedy eyes, I gradually moved along the pace of time. I secretly looked at the memory, fearing that I might disturb it accidentally, and it disappeared in an instant. Now, I can only draw your outline slowly with the years.

Qiu, nice to meet you. Nice to meet you.

Nice to meet you _ Write 500 words _ Junior High School Composition 4 That time, I couldn't help but stop when I saw you in bud.

At that time, you were exquisitely carved, with no traces of dirt all over your body, white in the middle and yellow in the middle. Some of your sisters are pure yellow and some are pure white. Some of them are in bud, some are in full bloom, some have withered, leaving only a small flower seed and a few pale yellow flowers. I came across you. You are so beautiful and lovely. Although you haven't bloomed yet, people have thought of your beautiful face when you are open. Before I came near you, I vaguely smelled the faint fragrance coming from you, which seemed to be white and elegant.

I leaned down to take you away, but I couldn't bear to, so I didn't do that. I think, if you blossom, it must be beautiful. I want to see you blossom.

I don't know how long it will take me to come to your side again. This time, I came to see you specially. As soon as I arrived, a faint fragrance came to my face and I was beaming. I know that's why you finally opened up. I saw you again, you are really beautiful, beautiful. My happiness can't be expressed in words. At the same time, I am also lost, because when you bloom, you are greeted by withering. I appreciate your beauty and record it. I deeply impressed your most beautiful appearance in my mind and engraved it on my drawing board, so that I won't forget you.

Now is your best time. After the glory, it will wither. Before that, you try your best to make flower of life more brilliant and show the dignity of your flowers. After your failure, I planted your seeds carefully in the flowerpot, hoping that you can come back here again.

It's good to meet you. Although you are a humble honeysuckle, you will have a faint fragrance when you are near it, but you have explained a truth with your short and vigorous life: no matter how long your life is, you must be beautiful and brilliant, and be the best you can, so as not to waste a trip to the afterlife.

It's good to meet you _ write 500 words _ junior high school composition 5 night wind blows my growth, fortunately, it's good to meet you all the way.

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It should be winter, the chill is coming, and I wrap myself tightly in my clothes. I kicked a stone and watched it fall into the river indifferently. The test paper with the lowest score in history lingered in my mind and came back. The teacher's disappointed eyes made me feel guilty, and there was obvious dissatisfaction and blame in the kind words. I think I must have informed my mother again. Going home should be another storm!

Just when I was depressed, you came up, took my arm and whispered in my ear, "What are you afraid of? With this failure and lesson, you will do well in the next exam. Why don't we go to the library to study tomorrow? " I might as well listen to you after studying for ten years. I, suddenly enlightened. On the roadside, a plum blossom blooms quietly, and a warm current rushes to my heart. It's good to have you here.

A few days later.

I pushed your shoulder. "Hey, how do you write this question? Tell me about it. " You focused on the topic, thought a little, and came up with a way to solve the problem. "This question should be like this." At this time, a touch of afterglow shines on your face, making you look like a fairy. I looked at you blankly, but I thought it was nice that you were absorbed. I didn't look back until you cast a puzzled look. After that, we solved many problems together. Outside the window, bauhinia is in full bloom, like a mass of ziyun, wrapping our dreams.

It's good to have you all the way.

Although it is very hard and tiring to walk all the way down, there will always be your figure and your footsteps along the way. It's good that you are here.

It's good to meet you _ write 500 words _ junior high school composition 6 We won't leave until time is old. This is not the inscription of a dream.

The so-called luck, I think it is to meet the right person at the right time. I was lucky to meet her in the summer when the lotus was in full bloom. I don't know when my quiet life broke into such a girl, which aroused thousands of ripples.

She is charming and gentle by nature. Always gives people a desire to protect her. Her long hair is shoulder-length, her watery eyes are so smart that you can't guess her little thoughts, and there is always some sadness in her brow. When she laughed, she gave a silvery laugh.

I sat side by side with her on the playground. The wind stirred her hair. I sang a song in her ear. Suddenly I stopped and said, "I miss her, the guy who called me Ning Guazi."

"hmm." She answered softly.

"I still can't let her go, and I can't forget that failed friendship."

"I know."

I lay on her shoulder, greedily smelling the fragrance of her hair tips. Although her shoulders are not as generous as her parents, this moment has given me a great sense of security. Enough silence, I continued to hum the unfinished song.

We often stick together like this. Although we are speechless, we both understand each other's thoughts.

She is also my exclusive personal translator. I am a lazy person, many words are abbreviated and then abbreviated before floating out. For these words, others are speechless and can't understand me for a long time. At this time, I will proudly pat her on the shoulder and say, "Come on! Translation. " I will feel a sense of satisfaction when I see the way they suddenly realize after hearing her answer.

It is also a luxury to be narcissistic about her occasionally. She won't dislike the sound as soon as others do. She will listen to you quietly and say, "you narcissist!" " "

Only she understands my strength and fragility, and only I understand the sadness under her smile. We are like two injured animals, licking each other's wounds where others can't see us.

Nice to meet you _ write 500 words _ junior high school composition 7 Nice to meet you. You are my good "partner" and my greatest hobby. You are the quintessence of China, and you also recorded an exciting historical story-the Battle of Chu and Han. Tell the story of the battle that set the world with those 32 pieces.

At the age of 4, I have entered a new starting point-learning. I don't know whether I am influenced by my family or I am curious about the people who play chess in the street, so I chose to learn China Chess. I bought a lot of chess books and played chess with my grandfather at home. As time went by, my chess skills advanced by leaps and bounds unconsciously. Although I only know a few tricks, for a 4-year-old child, such impressive achievements are enough to make him proud among his peers. But I'm not proud. I still study hard.

When I was at school, I didn't give up studying and practicing chess because of my study. I didn't put down my homework or chess. In this case, I still insisted on learning chess, and my good luck followed: the school organized regional chess trials and I participated in the competition. Although I am a little old, my strength is not worse than that of my big brothers. I "cut through the customs" and went all the way to the semi-finals. But there are two older brothers who are better than me, and both of them surpass me. I can only watch "No.1" and "No.2" pass by, and I can only "explore flowers". But for me, this is the first time to harvest the seeds sown at the age of 4, and I am naturally excited. But it didn't reach the highest point. "I still have a long way to go in chess." I thought to myself. So, I study chess harder.

Just entering junior high school, looking back: I have experienced many "harvest seasons". Looking at autumn scenery outside the window, I can't help but think of my past progress; Looking to the future: I believe that success must belong to those who work hard. And I, I believe, must be the one who wants to succeed.

Chess, how many happy moments and unforgettable memories you let me have. Chess, nice to meet you!

Nice to meet you _ Write a 500-word composition _ Junior high school composition 8 A piece of duckweed leaves the sea and will live somewhere tomorrow.

hello

You are an ordinary teacher. You always wear a beautiful ponytail, and your eyes are like a deep pool of water, which makes people unpredictable.

You love to laugh, and your smile is like the warm sun in May, which can melt the iceberg in people's hearts.

You are like a child, and your age is unpredictable. Whenever I ask, you always answer with a smile: "I will always be eighteen."

Every time I see her, I always say, "Hello, He Laoshi."

It was very kind of you

Has anyone ever said that you are fine, like a fruity candy?

In my eyes, you are different from other teachers. You are less dignified and more kind. You can always play with us and win our hearts in just a few words.

We like every Chinese class you have. You are like a magician. Even the most boring words can become lively and interesting as long as they are opened.

At a sports meeting, when I was ready to give up the game as a "sports narcissist". It was you who accompanied me to the finish line in the scorching sun. Although I didn't get a good ranking, you looked at me and smiled. You wiped the sweat from your forehead and showed me the gains and losses.

I still remember when the phoenix bloomed and burned red, as bright as your smile.

You are like a fruity candy, sweet, sweet. It's very good of you to do this.

Take good care of yourself.

Years run like water, and time flies. Unfortunately, the fingers are too wide and the time is too narrow. It's been two years in a blink of an eye.

I hope I can meet you in a familiar street one day in the future.

He Laoshi, you must be fine.

I only hope that the years will be quiet and you and I will have no worries.

Nice to meet you.

Nice to meet you _ Writer's Composition 500 words _ 9 Driving on the bus in the bustling block, you excitedly described the brand-new junior high school life, talked about the domestic news, and made your own guess on a topic-I, listen quietly.

Since you entered the school, you have shown your superhuman mind and recited a fluent cross talk, which made your classmates dumbfounded. By the way, you are also a "mind reader".

One day I went to school, it was a little dark, it rained after school, and the surrounding streets were brightly lit. We didn't bring an umbrella. It's a little far from the station. You saw your grandfather standing at the school gate. "Grandpa, why are you here?" "It's raining today without an umbrella? I brought it to you. " Looking at you, I suddenly feel lonely. No one gave me an umbrella on rainy days, and my family lived far away ... When I was lamenting the beauty of your family, your grandfather came to help me hold up my umbrella. A shadow in the sky is your bright gray umbrella. When I got on the bus, you and your grandfather were discussing something, so I called my mother. Get off. It's still raining heavily. You pass me the umbrella. "You don't have an umbrella. Use this first. I'll go with grandpa. " I said, "You can use it. My mother will be here soon. " Your grandfather asked me to take an umbrella, kindly asked me where my home was and told me how to walk back. If people nag me like this, I won't listen to it anymore. But you, your grandfather, gave me such kindness-it's not that I don't know the shortcut to go home, but you moved me more.

We've only known each other for a few weeks, but you treat me like a relative. After junior high school life, we go home from school together. This is the most sincere friendship. I can't help thinking, "It's good to see you."

Nice to meet you _ 500 words writing composition _ junior high school composition 10. When vegetation meets fertile soil in spring, it is the beginning of life; When the twittering birds meet the dense branches and leaves, it is a happy stop; When the green ivy meets a solid corner, it is a practical experience. It’s lovely to see you. How nice!

In the afternoon when it was raining in Mao Mao, I rode my bike to play with my classmates. The road in this community is like an eighteen-bend mountain road. At the gate, there is an air cushion arch outside. At this time, it is like a weak and shameless dog lying in the middle of the road, blocking my way of playing. I was so angry that I grabbed my cell phone and asked my parents to call the property manager for help. Can look at the table, the property has been off work.

Just when I had no choice, a light came from behind. It turned out to be a takeaway brother. I gloated: you couldn't get through. I looked at him and he looked at me, but he said nothing. He leaned back, got out of the car and walked straight ahead. When he reached the arch, he bent down, lifted the arch and held it above his head. I can't believe it.

In his eyes, the collapsed arch stood on his head like a dragon. Rain fell on him in the orange light. Then he turned his head and shouted, "Come here! Come on! " I swallowed, keeping my shame in my heart. I walked through the arch under his hand and felt guilty. I didn't raise my hand to solve the problem as calmly and responsibly as he did As for how he came later, I don't know.

It’s lovely to see you. He taught us a lesson and made me understand that no matter how smart, smart and calm, everything is equal to zero.

Nice to meet you _ write 500 words _ junior high school composition 1 1 a girl. She seems to have a magic power that can keep my world full of bright sunshine.

"Hey, running in such a hot day is simply worse." I complained and walked slowly. Well, I'm too timid to disobey the teacher's instructions. After only one lap, the bean-sized sweat dripped from my forehead, dripping down my cheeks and hitting the runway. I got bored at once. The students are sweating and complaining. A figure flashed to me. It's her. She leaned close to me and smiled at me with her head tilted. In the blink of an eye, she won't start telling jokes again. Sure enough, she smirked and said, "Sweating is a good thing! Can contribute to the earth! Anxious ... equivalent to hot water or cold water, can help you take a bath! This is called water-saving resources! " She deliberately dragged a long note, her mouth slowly rose and she looked at me with a smile. There are two dimples embedded in her mouth, just like two elves dancing on her face. I feel very comfortable in an instant, and I can't help but raise my mouth. Eyebrows and eyes are smiling, and the smile overflows my white face. My heart is full of happiness, and my mouth always says "Cough! Cough! " Noise, laughing makes me breathless!

On that day, the sun was like running water and spilled all over the floor, and the world was bright. I went to the campus book bar with her to read books. When I was swimming in the sea of books, my eyes suddenly opened up, my mouth rose unconsciously, my mouth rose slightly, my smiling muscles rose involuntarily, like water lilies after a summer rain, with crystal beads, and I nodded shyly and gracefully. And she seems to see my pleasure in tasting the delicious food in the book. Her face is cheerful, like a quiet crescent moon, her eyes are clear as blue waves, full of happiness, and she blinks mischievously, as if to say to me, "How about communicating?" There is a bookish air in the brow. In careful communication, our laughter is like a string of happy notes, half floating to the sky and half floating to the ground; Jingle like a string of silver bells, half into the river and half into the clouds. The book is full of echoes.

It’s lovely to see you. Knowing you is a kind of luck; It's nice to be with you. My friend Lin Jingwen.

Nice to meet you _ 500 words written by a writer _ 12 written by a junior high school student. Meeting is a beautiful encounter and a gorgeous poem. ...

We first met in one night. That night was painful for you, but it was also happy. After cleaning for several hours, you held me in your arms, too excited to speak, just smiling at me. At that time, I didn't understand everything in this world. I just looked at you in doubt, but I didn't know that this person in front of me would affect my life.

Growing up, I also know your name "Mom". This person named "Mom" has become the person I rely on most. No matter what happens, whether it is happiness or difficulty, the first person I think of is you. Later, you taught me all kinds of knowledge and skills, and you became my encyclopedia, because you made me understand the world and everything.

I don't know how many spring, summer, autumn and winter I have been with you, and I don't know how many times I have watched the world grow old, but I have changed from dependence and trust to incomprehension and doubt, and finally to boredom. Gradually, I began to feel that your omniscience has turned into nagging, and I don't like you anymore. I always start doing things alone, even if there are any difficulties or setbacks, I will digest them alone, for fear that you will start complaining and preaching endlessly when you know.

I won't share my happiness with you anymore, but with others, and those who can be happy with me and trust each other. There seems to be a thick barrier between you and me. The cold war has drifted us away. I will only get the so-called "pleasure" of growth from the cold war, but I don't know that it is rejecting and hurting your trust and care. Mom, please forgive my youth and ignorance. Your unchanging initial intention made me understand that you are the most worthy person for me to meet. It's good for my mother to meet you!

Nice to meet you _ write 500 words _ junior high school composition 13 Late autumn is coming, the weather is much cooler and the surrounding scenery is becoming more and more beautiful. I suddenly became "picturesque", took my sketchpad and went straight to the park to look for beautiful autumn scenery.

On the open grass in the park, there is a stream on the left and a small tree in front, which is a good place for sketching. So, I set up an easel, put on headphones, and prepared to copy this beautiful autumn scenery. Fallen leaves fluttered with the wind and fell among trees, grass and streams, like a rain of fallen leaves, with a hint of coolness in the breeze, which is a unique taste of autumn. The stream is crystal clear, and leaves of various colors are floating on the water, including red, yellow and orange ... The sun shines softly on the grass, just like a fairy dancing. I drew all these in front of me.

"What a beautiful painting!" I turned around and found a girl sitting behind me, with long waterfall-like curly hair, blinking like a little star, and deep dimples on both sides of her mouth. She really smiled and fell in love with her country, which was as beautiful as a fairy without losing her aura. "Little Fairy" smiled and looked at me drawing.

We are all familiar with each other. When we first met, we had a good chat. "Your color matching is too natural. You must have studied for a long time. Where did you learn it? " I answered her one by one: "I have been studying painting since kindergarten, and now I am studying with Mr. Bao in Lingdong Chuangyi." Under the influence of her warm and hearty personality, I gradually relaxed my restraint and opened the floodgate like an old classmate. It turns out that her name is Lin Zian, and she is also an art lover.

We met and hated each other, chatting and drawing. Before we realized it, the sunset had kissed the earth, and a cold evening breeze was blowing around. We reluctantly said goodbye and made an appointment to draw and chat together in the old place next weekend.

From the painting "Media", I am very lucky to meet you in this cool autumn day-Lin Zian, how nice!

It's good to meet you _ 500 words written by a writer _ 14 A word of concern, like sunshine, spilled into my heart; A hug, like sunshine, warmed my whole body; An encouragement, like a bright lamp, lit up my way forward. My friend, nice to meet you.

I have a friend. He and I are inseparable all day. Wherever we go, we are all together. The friendship between us can almost be said to be close.

Last time our class held a sports meeting, I was elected. On the day of the sports meeting, I made extremely full preparations for this competition.

When the teacher said "start", I saw that I was near the finish line with the fastest speed, but I don't know why, my feet were "touched" by the earth like a naughty child, and I lost a lot of blood. At this time, my friend came directly, and the teacher helped me to the clinic with him.

When I arrived at the clinic, I saw my good friend's hand bleeding. I think it was when he helped me just now, and I fell down again. His hand was under me.

As I walked, I couldn't help thinking, "Friend, it's good to see you!" " "At this moment, somehow, a drop of glittering and translucent tears slipped down the cheek. ...

I still remember one time, we went to play together and I accidentally bumped into a wall. I endured the beating. He seems to have found me hit. He asked me if I was squeezed out, but I replied no. When he saw that I didn't say anything, he asked me to go after him because my leg was hit and I couldn't run. He said, "Don't be brave!" Good thing he brought me a band-aid.

At this moment, I thought; "Friend, it's good to see you!"

It's good to meet you _ write 500 words _ junior high school composition 15 In the bleak autumn wind and cold moonlight, a new life was born. That was the first time we met. At that time, I thought you were the most important person in my life.

As soon as I opened my blurred eyes, I was beaten and cried by the nurse. I was sent to your hand, and you held me in your hand. Sweat on my face soaked my skirt, filled with tension and joy, and I read in my mouth: "Baby doesn't cry, baby doesn't cry!" " "I opened my eyes and looked at the joy on your face, which I will always remember. Open your mouth, there are two dimples on your red face, and your eyes seem to be shining with excited tears.

A few years later, you go out to work and go home once in a long time. I only live with my mother. Once after school, I didn't see my mother around the school doorman, so I was going back to the classroom first. The second I turned around, I heard someone calling my name, familiar and unfamiliar. I turned around curiously and saw you at a glance. You are so different: gray work clothes and yellow helmet, I can't see black "cement shoes", bright smile, white teeth and two. I rushed over and threw myself into the warm chest I had spent as a child. Sunflowers in my heart seemed to have sunshine, so I held my head high. After a "dark night", the sun and the sunflower met again.

When I entered middle school, I began to pay attention to image, which is fashion. I took off my winter clothes as soon as I entered the spring, but I didn't know that my body could not bear the huge temperature difference. Soon, I caught a bad cold. I'm lying in bed and you're sitting at the head of the bed. You asked me, "Are you hungry?" I said, "I want to drink papaya porridge." You got up and left. "hey!" You turn around and look puzzled. "Put more papaya!" I tried to squeeze out a smile. You smile back at me, and your eyes are full of love, as if a bright star is shining.

Your smile and turn around are different transformations of many "you", but you will always cherish the smile of a father behind you and make it the title page of your life. It was the first time we met, and it was also the beginning of our meeting. ...