A special essay of 700 words for the title

1. Please write a composition of no less than 600 words with the title "Special——"

In a different kind of beautiful life, in addition to laughter, there is also crying, and crying is also a part of it. This kind of beauty, when you encounter helpless sad things, you will be surrounded by melancholy and pain. At this time, you might as well cry and wash your heart with tears. Those grievances, melancholy, and troubles will be poured out with the tears. However, it is a way to vent your emotions. It does not mean giving up on yourself or complaining about others. It does not have any pretense. After crying, you will still embrace the sunshine of tomorrow with confidence.

In addition to truth, there are also lies in life. Promises are also a beautiful language. There is a lie in the world that can make people feel the deepest love. They often burst into tears without even realizing it, hoping to lie to you. It’s because I love you too much. I deceive you so that you don’t worry and feel sad. I deceive you to make you live a better life. This is a kind of white lie. Behind it lies true love as deep as the sea. This true love must It is a touching story. In addition to the hustle and bustle in life, there is also loneliness, and loneliness is also a kind of beauty. Today's urban life always seems to come and go in a hurry. Many people are busy, shouldering the shackles of life, and walking with heavy steps among the people who are tired of making ends meet. Sometimes people need some time alone, away from the hustle and bustle. In this lonely moment, they can quietly sort out their complicated thoughts.

In addition to gain, there is also loss in life. Loss is also a kind of beauty. However, this can only be understood deeply after experiencing the suffering of the soul. Every gain must also be a loss, and every loss is not a loss. Why not get it all at once? Gains and losses will always swing on the balance of life, so don't worry about it when you lose it. Let's look at the other end of the ups and downs, which is the compensation after the loss. In addition to success, there are also setbacks in life. Frustration is also a kind of beauty. It tortures people, but it also exercises people. Through it, you can see your own shortcomings and gradually improve yourself. And it forces people with its ruthlessness and coldness. The human spiritual world has been sublimated. No matter how hard the soul is hit, don't doubt it, don't give up, believe it! No matter how raging the winter snowstorm is, it will eventually become a thing of the past, and every setback represents the beginning of a new life.

In addition to material things, there is also spirit in life. Spiritual happiness is also a kind of beauty. Sometimes happiness in life does not have to be deliberately found in material life. Occasionally, you can look at the changing white clouds in the blue sky and feel the happiness in your face. The breeze comes, listen to the crisp calls of the birds, and look at the small fish swimming freely in the pond. They are harmonious, natural, and perfect. The beauty of all this brings peace and happiness to people, unlike those who once had no choice but to The pain of release also became far away, lighter and faded at this time. In life, maybe there is no rich and abundant material life; maybe there is no smooth career and love; maybe in the days to come, you will gradually lose more things that once belonged to you; maybe bursts of loneliness often invade, making the heart fall into There is no reason for emptiness; perhaps sadness comes uninvited but lingers; perhaps it is often necessary to express one's emotions and tell one's heart with tears.

But they are flowers blooming in the desert of life. They add to the brilliance and scenery of life. It is they that make your soul truly have something more than before. A different kind of beauty is often hidden behind those unsatisfactory things. This kind of beauty will give people a longer-lasting and deeper feeling.

Many things are indeed just a pain when viewed from this side, but if you look at it from another angle, you will definitely find that there are many things in life that you have ignored. beauty. 2. Special semi-propositional composition 600

Special gift, special gain

After reading this topic, some people may think: What is a special gift, and what is a special gain? What? If you want to know the results, keep reading! I will explain it to you one by one!

"Today is Christmas, and I have prepared a special gift for you..." the teacher said mysteriously.

As soon as the teacher finished speaking, the students started talking in a hurry, "What is this gift?" "This gift can't be a laptop, right?" "..."

The teacher then said: "What gift do you think it will be inside? And what gift do you hope to get?"

After the teacher finished speaking, the classroom was boiling again, and someone said: " This may be a laptop!" Someone said: "I want to get the treasure chest!" Someone else said: "..." Suddenly, the classroom became a pot of hot porridge, and the discussion drowned out Teacher Zhang's loud voice! But I was thinking about it in my seat: There should be books in it! What I want most is a treasure bag, a treasure bag that can be transformed into anything. I will look forward to it every day and night, until the sky is dark and the earth is dark, and the sun and the moon are bright!

"Do you want to know what special gift is here?" The teacher's voice rang again.

"I think!" the students replied in unison.

With the countdown of "3-2-1", I opened the wrapping paper and unboxed the box... I saw it! Saw it! It turned out to be a brick!

The emotions of the students suddenly fell from the abyss to the "mountain stream"...

I was so disappointed at this time, it turned out to be a brick! The teacher deceived us with our curiosity! This piece of skin has rough and "malnourished" skin, and there are many "acne" on the skin, and there are traces of being smashed on the four corners of the brick. I couldn't help shouting in my heart: "What a broken brick!"

Later, the teacher told us the reason why he wanted the bricks as a gift: the bricks came from many hardships. That’s why I have such a strong body today!

I suddenly realized that the teacher wanted to tell us: no matter how big the difficulties and setbacks are, don’t give up easily and persist to the end. Only after such a test will we be as hard as bricks!

Special semi-propositional composition of 700 words 2: Special love

There are various ways of expressing maternal love in the world, and my mother always comes up with various tricks. She defeated me time and time again, all based on her notes.

Let me read to you the note I saw when I came home from school the day before yesterday: Yuyu: Why do you say mom is the greatest mother in the world? This is not just about the ten-month pregnancy, but also about her words and deeds. Sometimes children may think that their mother is nagging, but in fact it is because she is worried about her children. Live a happy and carefree life, aren't you a fool? Everyone hopes, but since ancient times there has been a saying: if jade is not polished, it will not become a useful tool. If people don’t learn, they don’t know the principles of righteousness, so we must find real and valuable happiness in learning and in the practice of life.

Let’s talk about what happened today: A few days ago, my mother bought some chicks. There was originally chicken feed on the plate. After I saw it, I went to buy it when my mother was not around. I took some white rice and mixed it into the chicken feed, and specially added water for the chickens to eat. My mother was in the vegetable garden, and when she heard me being noisy, I suddenly became quiet. It was strange, so she put down what she was doing, noticed my every move through the window, and ran over to stop me. As for me, I felt something was wrong and hid it.

Not long after, I faced another piece of paper. I might as well read it to you here: Little fool! If there is no ready-made rice at home, why does mother have to spend money to buy feed? What's more, the chicken's stomach is not fully developed. Once it eats rice and drinks water, it will be strangled to death. Another point: the mother deliberately put water next to the chicken food because there is medicinal powder in the water to prevent the chicken from eating. When chickens are sick, if you put water in the chicken food, the chickens will not drink the water with medicinal powder unless they are thirsty. Do you understand this time?

My stupid things keep happening, but they also bring me unexpected surprises and gains!

Many people think that their mothers are nagging and find them annoying, but I don’t think so. Education is important, but the method of education is more important.

Mom, I am lucky to have you as my mother in this life.

The selfless maternal love you have given me will be my lifelong love and my lifelong gratitude! 3. Write an essay for the second grade of junior high school with the title "Special"

On the night of the special trial, the breeze was blowing and people were already asleep. A dazzling beam of light shot down from the sky, illuminating billions of human beings on the earth. All brought to the Supreme Court of the Universe.

Here, humans become the defendant. "Silence! Silence!" The judge, Father Sun, said solemnly: "Plaintiff, Nature, you say that the defendant committed the crime of injury. What evidence is there?" "Your Honor," Shu said first, "we originally lived in the forest, where The vegetation is lush and the flowers are in full bloom.

I spend my whole day listening to the birds singing and playing with the wind. But now, most of my companions have been killed by humans.

Humans, do you know? Without me, there would be no fresh and pure air for you to breathe? "Who will prevent sandstorms and floods for you?" The tree said so much in one breath, and all the humans present were ashamed. Headed. As soon as the tree finished speaking, the water couldn't wait to speak: "I used to live in the river, and my body was crystal clear. However, humans kept throwing garbage and wastewater into my home. Now I am black. , The stench is overwhelming, and it no longer has the charm of the past."

After saying that, Shui howled loudly. The tree kept comforting her, and then she gradually stopped crying.

At this time, Mother Earth stood up and said: "I am the land on which human beings live. Human beings should cherish me very much, but that is not the case. You are digging indiscriminately on me. Now it is full of holes and bruises!" Dadi burst into tears as he complained. People were shocked and shed tears of regret.

Many creatures rushed to complain to the judge. Finally, Father Sun pronounced his verdict: "Humans, you are harming nature unscrupulously. Now, I pronounce my verdict: You must do your best to repair nature in all the time to come!". 4. A 700-word essay titled "What's Strange"

I am me, the unique me. I have thick eyebrows and a pair of big, watery eyes on the high bridge of my nose. When he is angry, his eyes widen, like a vigilant and clever little tiger.

I have a eloquent mouth. I'm a bit nosy, but I also have many hobbies, such as playing the piano, reading...etc.

For me, a little "bookworm", sleeping and forgetting to eat is very appropriate for me. I forget other things to the back of my mind when I read a book. Let’s just talk about my last time. My mother ran out of soy sauce while cooking. She asked me to buy it, so I had no choice but to go buy it. As I walked, I murmured, “I’m reading a book.” It’s so delicious! You must ask me to go now.”

I was walking on the way to buy soy sauce, and suddenly the four familiar characters _Xinhua Bookstore flew past my eyes, and I ran in like a hungry lamb. Fresh grass and a pleasant drink. I seemed to have entered a sea of ??books.

At 12 o'clock, I took the money and bought a bottle of vinegar in a daze and ran home. My mother asked me: "Where is the soy sauce?" Here.

"I handed mom the vinegar." This is soy sauce! "My mother said angrily and ridiculously, "This is jealousy.

You are such a bookworm. "What can I do? Who wants me to like books so much?

I have suffered many "crimes" in school. If you don't believe me, just listen to me. "The crime of reading early" This is the most troublesome thing for me. The classroom is noisy as soon as I read it in the morning, and it doesn't get quiet until class. I always get scolded for "coming home late." It is the most common. I am often asked to go home late when posting blackboard reports and collecting homework, and I often write homework until late at night, but I still get the most votes every time I am selected as monitor.

I am really a qualified monitor! I am who I am, and I am proud of me.

5. High School Essay

Here is a sample essay describing my father in great detail. Look at him

He is special.

In my memory, he is An unsmiling person. Probably because of his profession, he was cold-hearted about everything, and his rigor made the air feel oppressive. The days I spent with him were so few that my memory is blurred.

It was the winter of that year, the first winter I spent in a different place. He and she had agreed to come see me, but unfortunately my grandfather fell ill and a business he had worked so hard to run was on the verge of crisis. He hesitated for a long time, and I repeatedly advised him not to worry, but he still said: "It doesn't matter, I'll just come."

But that afternoon, I forgot to pick him up because I had too many things to do. In the past, his mother came with him, and he was not familiar with the school. After taking me to deal with the things at hand, when I went downstairs to pick him up, it was already very late and the sky was almost gray.

I saw him standing by the flower bed, holding a thermos bottle in his hand, and waved to me stupidly. He was wearing a heavy dark blue woolen jacket, with only his stubby calves exposed. His face was buried in his collar, puffs of white air came out from time to time, and a layer of frost fell on his muscular flat head. I quickly ran over and wanted to take the thermos bottle from his hand, but I was shocked - his hands were purple-red and rough from the cold, cold and without any warmth.

My tears just burst out. I quickly lowered my head, fearing that he would see me, so I took his hand and walked straight to the bedroom.

After returning to the dormitory, I filled the hot water and asked him to wash himself. But he didn't say anything. He took out the thermos bottle he was holding in his arms and said, "I stewed chicken soup...you try it first." I opened my eyes in shock. He never bothered about the kitchen. Why? Is today so special? He carefully opened the bottle cap, and the heat of the chicken soup enveloped his pale face, which was very vague but very kind. I took it, the steam was very fragrant, and there were not many oil stars floating on the soup. I took a careful sip and it tasted surprisingly good. "Is it still hot? Does it taste good? I just cooked it this morning..." He inexplicably became more talkative, and his face became much softer. "How about your mother saying that I'm clumsy and won't let me add other ingredients?" I was stunned. There was indeed nothing in the chicken soup. My throat suddenly choked, and my nose became sore again. I struggled to spit out a few words: "...it tastes good...thank you..." He paused obviously, and then was speechless.

I suddenly remembered how good he was to me. I think of him clumsily telling jokes after I failed the exam; I think of the bottle of milk he secretly stuffed into his schoolbag; I think of him remembering to say "good night" to me every night no matter how busy he was; I think of him pretending to be calm and playing with me. Roller coaster... He always makes special changes for me.

Thinking of this, my eyes couldn't help but turn red. After a long time, he said: "I'm leaving." I walked him to the door and he asked me to go back. I turned around and heard him say again: "Take care of yourself..." I paused and turned around, only to see that he had blended into the crowd. In the middle, there is no shadow.

In recent days, he wrote a letter, saying in the letter: "I will come to see you in a few days." At the end, he also said, "I have a surprise for you!" I was stunned, and found out what was behind the words. There is also a playful but clumsy smile, which makes my heart tremble.

Of course, I will accept it happily, because this is the most special gift from a father to his daughter.

I love you, Dad, my special Dad. 6. Please write an essay of no less than 800 words with the title (something special)

Special gift

I believe everyone has the experience of giving gifts to others. I Of course there is no exception. But, do you know, the person I have given the most "gifts" to is my dearest mother. What I gave her was also a special gift.

It is said to be a gift, but it is not the kind of material gift in daily life. If you want to know, you will know after listening to the following sentence.

My mother always said to me: "I don't need you to do anything for me, because your grades are my best gift!" Now you know it! You guessed it, this special gift is good grades!

Every time when I hold a big certificate or a perfect test paper, my mother always gives me a thumbs up with a smile on her face and praises me constantly, as if it is my fault. It's just her business, she's happy when I'm happy, and sad when I'm sad. Every time I think in my heart: When the child of every pair of parents gets good grades, the parents will also be happy together. Forget it, I'm still young and can't make money by myself to buy gifts for my mother, so I will treat my good grades as a special gift to accompany my mother! Therefore, since I started going to school, I have secretly determined in my heart that I must get good grades to repay my mother and let my mother always have a smile on her face.

I remember that during the school’s ability development month, I won first place in the fourth grade English proficiency competition and math proficiency competition. My mother was so happy that she immediately cooked me a sumptuous dinner when she got home. After dinner, my mother started washing the dishes, and I started to do the housework again. Mom started to say again: "I don't need..." "Didn't I get good grades now?" I asked back. My mother had nothing to say and had to ask me to help. Looking at my mother's weathered face, a warm current seemed to flow in my heart...

In the five years of primary school, I don't know how many gifts I gave my mother that surprised her. Although those are just insignificant 100 points, my mother is always happy, proud and proud of me. I am willing to give these little gifts to my mother forever, so that she will always have a smile on her face. 7. Please analyze the test question with "Special

: This is a semi-propositional essay. There is an obvious prompt after the question. "You can fill in specific people, things, objects, scenes on the horizontal line, or you can Fill in abstract emotions and philosophies, such as tolerance, understanding, confidence, happiness, love, etc."

By analyzing the "special" in the question, we can know that no matter what you fill in, it should be special. So we have to Think about what special features of people, things, objects, scenes, etc. can be written in the materials we have, what are the special places, what are the special performances, what is the special meaning, etc.

Think about it this way. After that, narrow the scope of your ideas and consider what you can write, that is, what materials you have and what you can write with ease, then complete the questions, and finally consider how to write them. Comments: The supplementary questions for semi-propositional compositions are very important, so make them up. The topic shows the composition's material selection, conception, emotional attitude and language ability, and also determines the success or failure of the composition.

Common methods for completing the topic: When completing the topic, we can choose different options.

The more familiar the angle and content are, the greater our confidence will be when writing. To complete the topic, we must first change the topic into content that we are familiar with. Start writing in the genre that you are good at;

To reduce the big into small is to choose a smaller entry point and approach the topic from a specific perspective, thereby turning a relatively "big" topic into a smaller one. Reduce the topic to a relatively "small" topic; use rhetorical techniques to make the article smart and attractive, and also show your ability to control language. 8. Please use "rhetoric". Special

Special birthday

Whenever my birthday is approaching, I am always filled with joy and regret. As long as I can remember, I would buy a small birthday cake with my mother, sit facing each other, insert candles, light candles, make a wish, and blow out the candles. My mother smiled and sang "Happy british day to you!" to me. We lived a plain, warm and happy life. Watching my mother get older year by year, I thought it was really hard for my mother. I want her to be proud of raising me. At the same time, there is a kind of expectation in my heart, but also a kind of regret. The most important person in my life - "Dad" never appeared.

This year’s birthday is very special. My father actually remembered my birthday and bought me an expensive vest in advance---red, duck down, Nike vest, priced at 648 yuan. (My mother and I were absolutely reluctant to buy it. It would take us a long time to spend the money.) This incident surprised me. When I asked my mother, she said, "He is your father after all, and you are the eldest daughter. How could you forget that?" "But I'm still confused.

My mother often said that the past becomes history and cannot be changed. People should learn tolerance and love. No matter what, "Dad" is a very important relative of mine, and I can't resent him. Although I don't resent him and even miss him sometimes, I still can't forgive him. He gave birth to me. Why not fulfill your responsibilities as a father? Does he know how much I envy children with fathers and long for their father's love? Can he feel at ease when his mother is having such a difficult time? With two brothers, why can uncle be responsible for the family? Do you love your two daughters so much? Therefore, I prefer to respect my uncle. But it was difficult for Dad to say it. The two words suddenly became a family member, which made me feel very sad. But I can’t tell my mother that I don’t want her to be sad!

I have met a few times, although I think so. But there is always a sense of strangeness, even embarrassment, and we rarely speak to each other. He looked at me with nothing to say and no sign of intimacy. His mother said that he was not good at talking or expressing himself. I don't understand why my mother wants to put in nice words for him? They were supposed to be very close relatives, but it was such an awkward meeting. Dad, how do you want me to love you?

On Friday night, my uncle invited us to dinner. I was happy and sad at the same time. I was happy because I had fun with Doudou, but I was sad because I wanted to cry but had to hold back when I saw the intimacy between my uncle and my daughter. When I grew up, my father never caressed me. We are both daughters, but our experiences are so different. In addition, since we are a family, eating together should be done as you please. But when we are together, there is a sense of awkwardness and awkwardness. I must be polite and generous. Despite this, I am deeply grateful to my uncle for inviting me to dinner. My mother once said that as a person, you must know how to be grateful.

In short, the 11th birthday is very special, and the happiness is mixed with the unspeakable sadness! 9. 4 essays with special topics for full marks in the high school entrance examination

Many students with good grades will solve "partial questions" and "difficult questions" after class. This kind of fighting method is helpful for the final questions of the high school entrance examination It helps, but overall it's a waste of time and not worth it. Solving difficult and off-topic questions may give students with good grades a sense of accomplishment, but if they fail to do so, it will also damage students' self-confidence, thus affecting their review for the high school entrance examination and their performance in the examination room. This approach is not good, unnecessary, and not recommended.

It is said that there was such a composition test paper. Because the beginning was very beautifully written, the two correctors were very satisfied and did not look down. They unanimously gave it more than 50 points. Later, when the paper was passed to the team leader, it was discovered that the essay in the paper actually only contained two to three hundred words.

Many teachers have to find shortcuts due to time constraints when rewriting high school entrance examination papers. It is said that some teachers correct papers based solely on their first impression. A good first impression will often give high marks. For example, some teachers only read the first paragraph, the middle, and the last paragraph when revising a composition. The scores are determined based on first impressions.

Countermeasures: Although not every teacher scores based on feeling, it is definitely important to give the teacher a good impression, especially for composition. A beautiful beginning may lay the foundation for a high score. In the process of revising Chinese and English composition papers for the high school entrance examination, the revising teachers face so many test papers every day. If there is no new idea in the writing, it will easily become mediocre. Therefore, writing in a unique, distinctive and brilliant way is also one of the strategies for getting high scores in essays.

10. A collection of essays titled "I'm Very Special"

Such an essay is really not suitable to be written in class. I think it can only be written on Sunday morning, lazily curled up in bed and enjoying the early summer sunshine. , looking at the white ceiling, can you really calm down and let yourself think about it inch by inch.

I like painting and graffiti. On a sunny day, I would like to hold up an amateur-grade painting Drawing board, hunting for a piece of pure land with dense shade, sitting on the spot. Let the fine lines crawl over the paper little by little, outlining the image of the shadow, the fingertips have already been smudged by the pencil gray, and the silver light shines. A picture After finishing, I did not forget to "solemnly" put two fingerprints on the blank space. Then I raised the painting and murmured with satisfaction: I am really good!

What is more interesting than drawing is the graffiti that is secretly made while doing homework. Spread the homework book flat, and write a few questions symbolically while mother is supervising. After he left, the scratch paper gloriously served as a "temporary collection of graffiti". He used a pen to trace the lines randomly, and the objects he painted ranged from the yogurt bottles on the desk to the recently impressive film and television characters, to God. When you go to the ground, you will find nothing but surprises. After finishing the painting, you cover your mouth and snicker secretly, admiring yourself in your heart: I am really good!

Walking on the way home, on both sides were the canopies of camphor trees that had just turned green, providing mottled shade. Under the green, there were pieces of fallen bark. Teacher Liu once picked them up. Come, let the whole class smell it. It is a kind of light fragrance, which has the most primitive soothing power and refreshes the heart and spleen. I leaned down and picked out the smoothest piece. I held it carefully along the way and chanted I want to place this fragrance in the study room at home - my father has been writing academic papers very late these days.

Before going to bed, I tiptoed to the study room and gently opened the closed door. , that familiar figure was standing in front of the bookcase, flipping through a heavy book. Looking at the camphor tree bark that he quietly placed on the desk, his favorite purple clay vase had been burned by his father, and the whole study room was filled with Take a deep breath with the faint fragrance, then close the door and smile: I am really good.

Let yourself be satisfied and make people around you happy. I am really good. Not bad.