I have never forgotten that composition 600.

Our friendship, like snow angels, has never faded or changed. When you are lonely, the wind is my song. May it give you a moment's comfort. When you are proud, raindrops are my alarm. May it give you eternal humility. When two people are together, it is inevitable that there will be contradictions. Deskmate, in order to get back at your "supercilious look", I often draw a "38th parallel" on my desk. Your arm accidentally crossed the line, so I made an excuse to touch you hard, and even your notebook accidentally scratched that time. When you are angry, the teacher just calls your name to answer questions. Where did you take your class? You can't say a word. Looking at your angry and embarrassed appearance, I can't help secretly laughing at you below ... That summer vacation, soon after we just learned to ride a bike, you got up the courage to take me there, and the road was bumpy. Who knows, you accidentally tripped over a stone, and your cycling skills are not high, so the two of us failed to escape the robbery. Then, you kept crying ... you had a bad fall, and the right side of your face rubbed on the ground, leaving a big scar; I left a scar under my eyebrows that will never disappear. You cry and complain that you can't go out ... I tell you with a smile that the scar on your face will disappear. Hearing this, your heart is comforted, and you are no longer so lost. This accident is a naive lesson for us! Year after year, we are no longer what we used to be, without childishness and touching memories. Now together, the atmosphere around me is so serious that I can't laugh in front of you, and you won't cry at me any more ... Looking at you, I feel strange, and I no longer have the intimacy of the past. Your eyes, once like the autumn sky in Ming Che, are dull now, but they look sharp and sting like steel diamonds ... Winter is coming, and snowflakes are floating in the sky. Snow is what you and I yearn for most, the mystery of snow and the beautiful story of snow angels. On the snowy night of Christmas, follow the Big Dipper to the farthest mountain. In the most inconspicuous place, there will be an frozen white flower that never fades. It's snow angels. Snow angels is sacred, and it will help you satisfy your good wishes ... I foolishly believed in the existence of snow angels, but you told me it was just a beautiful story. If snow angels really exists, can we not change each other, you are still the same, and I am still the same? Holding a snowflake, make a wish silently. I hope we are no longer as cold and mysterious as winter. It seems to be snowing harder. You are the most beautiful scenery in my life. You are like snow angels in my heart. Although frozen, you have never withered and forgotten. I will keep you in my heart forever. Our friendship has never faded or changed. ......

An unforgettable dream composition. We never stop our dreams.

We grow up day by day, and the footsteps of chasing dreams have been walking. We are hard dream catchers, because dreams change with age.

The journey of chasing dreams is long and bumpy. No one will know whether their dreams will come true in the end, but none of us will give up easily.

When I was a child, I had many distant dreams, but as I grew up day by day, I understood which dreams were almost impossible to realize. Faced with those naive and beautiful dreams that seem out of reach, I decided to change them.

I left too many bitter memories on the road of chasing my dreams, and a lot of sweat, tears and even blood permeated that land.

After countless falls, I still choose to get up, gently pat off the dust on my clothes and tell myself to move on.

I used to be confused, too When all the blows hit me, I was even a little discouraged and didn't believe that I could realize these dreams.

I have lost myself, so many setbacks make me really want to give up sometimes, but if I give up, my previous efforts will be in vain, and my dream will only be farther away from me, so I still choose to stick to it.

This long and bumpy road not only taught me how to solve difficulties, but also taught me how to persist and never give up.

Although the road is bumpy and hard, it will still bring me a kind of success and happiness.

When I overcome the difficulties on the road one by one, I will taste the joy of success, and I will feel closer and closer to my dream.

On the road of life, difficulties are not the most terrible. The most terrible thing is that we have no dreams and can't find the way to the future.

With dreams, you shouldn't be idle.

All success, all harvest, you need to pay countless hard sweat.

The so-called "no pains, no gains".

"Only pay will gain, daydreaming will only make you farther away from your dreams.

There are no shortcuts to our dreams. We can only keep our feet on the ground and be ready to meet difficulties and challenges at any time.

Never stop at dreams, persist, persist with unprecedented confidence, and believe that dreams will come true.

I have never forgotten that scene. The composition is about 500 words.

What I can't forget about that scene is that time flies by, and many memories left in my mind become blurred with the pace of growing up.

But there is the brightest "star", which is very clear in my mind and seems hard to erase.

It was a sunny morning, and grandma's rough hand took my chubby little hand and went to school happily together.

I am very naughty. My little hand is alive and kicking in grandma's hand like a fish, struggling desperately to get rid of grandma's hand.

Finally, I succeeded.

I skipped to the crossroads, and suddenly, a pickup truck ran towards me.

Before I knew it, I saw that the van was going to hit me, and my grandmother suddenly pushed me forward.

At this critical moment, the van finally stopped, but the wheel touched grandma's foot.

Although it was only a light touch, grandma's feet were swollen and even bleeding.

Usually kind grandma suddenly disappeared, became irritable and scolded the driver.

I'm scared, even though I know grandma did it for me.

After everything calmed down, grandma limped me to continue my school.

On the way, did I look at grandma's feet? Grandma said, "Nothing."

"How can I believe it? She said she was fine just to hide herself. Her feet must be very painful.

After school, I went to the crossroads in the morning and ran home quickly.

When I got home, I saw grandma's feet were bandaged. I entered the room and said to my grandmother, "much better, oh!" " By the way, I won't send you to school by yourself in the future.

Also, you should pay attention to safety in the future and don't compete with the car ... "Grandma taught me endlessly.

"OK ... OK, I'll pay attention to it in the future!" I threw myself into his arms and burst into tears.

The next morning, I, who had been afraid to cross the road alone, timidly followed the crowd to the opposite side.

I still can't forget that night, grandma. It was your spirit of giving yourself up for others that gave me courage!

I have never forgotten that 600-word composition. On May 1 this year, I went to my grandmother's house. It is no longer a small brick house, a place where bright Xia Hong and sunset shine, but a five-story high-rise building with high cement and high tiles under the smoky gray-black sky. It's like walking a maze after going in.

I kept running up until the silver iron gate on the fourth floor. Reluctantly, I picked up the key, hurriedly opened and closed it, and ran to the top floor. The tiles on the stairs were so slippery that I almost fell ... After many twists and turns, I finally came to the top of the building-the fifth floor.

Continue to walk along the colorful walls and see a red sofa. Cousins are on the sofa. They are playing cards.

At that time, I was confused and ignorant. I wanted to see my cousin's cards, so I went up to see the cards in my nearest cousin's hand.

Unexpectedly, there is nothing to say after reading it-seven spades, GREAT GHOST, imp, five spades, two spades! (Wuhua's play is called "Seven Ghosts, Five, Two, Three". She took the biggest five cards. At that time, I was shocked and thought she was so lucky ... I saw how fierce they were fighting and said, "I want to play, too."

Say that finish, they immediately said with one voice: "Good!" I am very excited. Maybe I haven't played for a long time.

I quickly picked up my deck of cards and prepared to deal. I had just finished playing a red card when there was a scary voice-"dinner!" Come downstairs for dinner. " My aunt shouted.

Hearing this, my cousin and I turned pale, took the cards and prepared to go downstairs and wash our hands after dinner.

But my cousin rolled her eyes a few times, smiled, took all the cards in our hands, said, "I'll keep them," and rushed downstairs to wash my hands after dinner.

For us, eating is a small matter, which can be done three times, five times and twice, for two or three minutes at most, but there are many things happening in these few minutes.

After going downstairs to wash your hands, there is only one seat left at the tall big table. Because it is my cousin's house, his father let him sit in that unique position.

My cousin and I finally ate on the spacious coffee table, which is the beginning of a story.

Then I took the bowl of rice and went directly to the big table to put the rice in the bowl, and then I went back to the gray-red coffee table to eat.

I sat on the sofa next to the coffee table and wolfed it down. Suddenly, a harsh voice came. It was my cousin's voice. She whispered and suddenly said, "Look".

After listening, I turned my eyes to my cousin and carefully observed her every move.

Watching, she suddenly picked up the card, took out the biggest five cards from her pocket and put them on the top.

I was stunned, but at that time, I was deeply influenced by the cigar smoke, and my heart was "inlaid" with cement and tiles. I can't say anything, I can only think silently ... I thought for a while, and there was no chance to go back on my word-my cousin and I finished eating, and the gambling started. I put down the worthless, conscience to gamble! When dealing cards, my cousin gives it to herself first, then me and my cousin.

After the cards were dealt, my cousin couldn't play them for dozens of times in a row. Until the last moment, my cousin still thought her cards were poor and said no.

As soon as cousin finished speaking, she jumped up happily, picked up the card and said, "Straight flush! I won! Ha ha ~ ".

At that time, my cousin and I were both depressed, but our depression was different.

I've thought about it for a long time, but I can't betray the glorious Xia Hong and the place where the sunset shines. Finally, I looked at my cousin who was too excited to control himself and shouted, "We cheated. Don't try to deceive people." At the same time, I cried with my cousin ... At that time, I ran to the balcony of the roof alone, looked at the last dusk, and shouted at the splendid Xia Hong and the place where the sunset shone seven years ago: I never forgot. Until the last ray of the sunset flies in front of us ... In the dark, walking in the confused May day, some are vanity, some are deja vu, and some are almost forgotten, but the only one, on this May day, is an eternal belief-never forget!

I have never forgotten the composition of about 600 words. Life is in a hurry, just like a trip.

There have been many passers-by on this road for a long time, and some just pass by once.

But some touch their shoulders, but they will touch many wonderful sparks.

Maybe someone will stay in your heart forever, and maybe someone's words will deeply affect you.

Just like your companion, his vague figure will accompany you to the end.

Unconsciously, time passed quietly, taking away many memories in my mind. I have been looking for it, but I have never found the end of my memory.

I feel at a loss and helpless.

Looking back suddenly, I found that person, and that sentence has been deeply imprinted in my mind. I thought of him, my teacher, and that sentence-I got sixth this time and fifth next time.

There will be an inexplicable power in my heart, just like a fire in the dark, illuminating my direction; Just like confusion, it has strengthened my progress.

That time, I went to the school district room competition. Maybe it's just a coincidence. I won the sixth place. Maybe this is just an opportunity. I know my teacher.

I won the lottery at that time, and my heart was full of joy. At this time, a teacher came up to me and said, "I got the sixth place this time, and the fifth place every second."

"At that time, I was like a happy bird.

With a certificate of honor and this sentence, I went home.

I don't know what this means, however, with the growth of time, that sentence has been deeply imprinted in my memory, and I already know what it means. That's teacher XXX asking me to keep working hard! How many years, I have never forgotten this sentence, when I encounter difficulties, it will inspire me, not afraid of suffering; When I fail, it will tell me that "failure is the mother of success".

Over the years, I have always had a clear goal in my heart, a bright red banner-continuous efforts.

The words of a teacher have always inspired me, just like a beautiful seed, which has taken root and sprouted in my heart and grown leaves. Spring goes and winter comes, and the stars move. That sentence has been shining in my heart, like a memorial line, and I have been walking along it. I know, without it, my life will be confused and confused.

Over the years, I have been fighting for this sentence, which is the pillar of my life. Without it, I will lose the motivation to live.

I think this is a gift from heaven.

The angel came to me waving white wings, let me know you and gave me the direction of life.

You gave me the way forward, you know? Your words have always influenced me.

Perhaps, you are just a passer-by in my life journey, perhaps, it is just a coincidence that you and I met, but I always believe that you are the person sent by heaven to correct my life path.

You are like a boat, carrying your words, floating in my heart forever, no matter where you float, I will never lose it.

I won the sixth place this time and the fifth place next time.

I will always follow this tourist route and go on forever. It will be my life partner and accompany me to the end.

Accompany me through every darkness before dawn and write the glory of every page of my life.

The 700-word composition "That Never Forgotten Dream" has a dream that blooms in an instant, and I don't lament because of the fragrance of the moment. Phoenix has a dream of traveling around the world, so it won't mourn secretly because of its rebirth in the Millennium; One meter flower's heart is not broken by five years of wind and sun, because her dream is blooming.

As Miyazaki Hayao said, dreams never run away, but you always run away.

My dream will stay in my heart forever! Have no regrets about the fleeting time.

Li Shizhen, who crossed the waters of Qian Shan and Qian Shan, spent more than 40 years before and after, tasted all kinds of herbs, and finally achieved a perfect book, Compendium of Materia Medica. Jiang Yang, when he took over the translation of Spanish classics, didn't care about the amount of translation, but the accuracy of translation; Michelangelo, after more than ten years, was finally surprised to see the giant of Genesis and Doomsday Criticism.

It is precisely because of their persistent pursuit of dreams that they have achieved their Excellence.

Dreams, rooted in the bottom of my heart, overcome the decline of suffering.

He only endured great shame to learn about the past and present dreams while studying the world, and became a family statement! Created a historical record; He wrote a dream of red mansions for decades, adding and deleting it dozens of times, and now a country is civilized.

Because of this, their persistence in their dreams makes them immortal.

Dreams come from the release of inner practice in shouting.

You can despise our youth, we will prove whose era it is, you can practice our dignity, but our dreams will never be shattered.

This is his cry for dreams! He is Chen Ou, ceo of Jumeiyoupin. It is precisely because of his cry for dreams that he has achieved his belief of never giving up.

Looking back on the past years, in the ordinary alleys of history, the dream has never been forgotten, so there will be leisure and the lofty ambition of "I will ride the wind and waves one day to and set my cloudy sail straight and bridge the deep, deep sea".

"In my heart, I will never forget" is the essay topic of which exam "Ding, Ding ……" You rang the doorbell of your father's house.

Through the window, you can clearly see the wrinkles on his face and the white hair on his temples. He is old.

"Open the door, dad, I am your son.

"You knocked on the door.

He looked up at you and looked at the photo in his hand. It was you when you were young.

For a long time, he spoke.

"I don't know you, you are not my son.

"You sighed, turned around and took a mobile phone, ready to call your wife.

I caught a glimpse of the note posted on the door out of the corner of my eye.

"Son, don't forget your key.

In a word, "Ordinary and ordinary, you cried.

At noon the next day, you are going to socialize.

Your wife was not at home, so you took your father to the restaurant.

The hotel is noisy. Look at Dad. Dad's eyes are fixed on a plate of jiaozi and a plate of raw jiaozi.

"Dad, you want to eat jiaozi!" You were just about to put jiaozi down when Dad suddenly reached out and grabbed a jiaozi and put it in his pocket.

You were shocked and subconsciously said, "Dad, what are you doing!" " "Dad said vaguely," this is for my son. He likes this.

"You are shocked.

Your father is old. He may have forgotten many things.

But he never forgot to love you.

I have never forgotten the 600-word school composition. The first time we met, goodbye, and saw the fifth grade, the teacher said that I would take the entrance examinations of these key middle schools in advance, so I was "encouraged" to give it a try in public.

I have to admit that the public teacher is really "scheming" and tries his best to show his best side to everyone.

As soon as he entered the door, the solemn statue of Confucius stood by the fountain, and then the administrative hall. What can I say? I can barely describe it as grand. Compared with our later classrooms, of course.

I'm not sure about the specific process of the exam. I only remember that a group of students who lived in my dormitory took Nongfu Spring, which had been left overnight, as tap water because they thought the tap water was dirty.

A group of us didn't consciously come to the exam at all In the evening, a group of people put snacks brought from home on the ground and groped for food in the dark. As soon as they heard footsteps outside, they climbed into bed.

I still vaguely remember that I went to bed early that night, but when I got up the next morning, I was unexpectedly in good spirits.

I admit, my psychological quality is quite good. If the exam a year ago was just a trainer, it was a crucial moment that decided my life.

But I seem to be more forgetful than last time. A group of people got up at five o'clock in the morning and played with empty mineral water bottles when they were bored, which really startled the life teacher and thought we were doing something.

By some strange coincidence, I was admitted. Knowing this news, I was naturally excited for a long time, but it didn't last long.

Because I'm going to the summer camp, I'm still at my old school ... The only highlight of the summer camp is dormitory time. We talked about the foreign teachers in each class, talked about the boldness of foreign teachers and female teachers, and listened to the girls in bed three shouting "Bus! Bus! Stop. Stop! " A joke of a foreigner.

I remember at 1 bed, she liked to talk about her experience as a vegetarian. In bed 4, she will sing "White Clouds Floating in the Blue Sky" to the bed board. In bed 5, she still has some quirks.

We also have the audacity to call our life teacher Auntie. Every day when the teacher comes to make rounds, he will say "Auntie, you are really dressed up today" sweetly. After committing the crime, she will change her name to sister, look innocent, and promise her to write a review of more than 500 words. Some are nonsense, and some are still IOUs.

You, I have never forgotten that 600-word composition "You". I never forget that life is the same every day. I suddenly feel familiar with the class I hate, and I feel numb. I don't remember being interested in those things. I only know that when I have to finish those homework, I am like a robot. Every week is like this. After Monday, the dress is * * *. Today, Tuesday passed without physical education class, and Wednesday passed.

In fact, I want to say that I have never forgotten the words homework and study, but I am numb. How many years have these two words been with us? I am numb. I have forgotten.

How many words did these two words make us write? I am numb. I can't count them.

How many times have these two words made our parents nag us? I am numb. My ear has gone into my left ear and out of my right ear.

I haven't graduated yet, but I will never forget "you" until I die. "You" are those two words.

These two words accompany us all our lives. When we were young, we used exercise books when we did our homework. When we grow up, we are used to working while doing our homework. They really accompany us all our lives.

As the saying goes, it is never too old to learn.

It's true. During the whole life's study, we are tired of repeating one day. This is life. Fortunately, we are not real robots. We have countless feelings, but everything comes from learning. Therefore, learning is an indispensable thing in life. Therefore, I have never forgotten "you".

Is it okay? Hee hee ~ it's a blind spell. I hope LZ can learn by going up a flight of stairs (> ω ...

You, I have never forgotten to write a composition about you. I never forget to turn over our photos and miss you.

I have never forgotten you at that time.

We laughed sweetly that winter.

Snowflakes fall and kiss our red cheeks.

The snow is so gentle and warm that we fall into a happy hometown, as if all the beautiful snow scenes around us have become clouds.

The whole small valley echoed with our immature laughter, breaking the loneliness in winter, and everything became full of vitality.

We had a naughty snowball fight. Snowballs flew from here to there and from there to here.

With the flying of snowballs, we dodged and laughed happily.

I accidentally fell down. The snow on the ground was so hard that my tears fell.

I quickly closed my eyes in case you saw it.

But when the wind blows, my wet eyelashes are covered with a thin layer of frost, so I can't open my eyes.

I am anxious to call your name. Many years later, I still don't know why there was only you in my mind at that time.

After a while, a warm and familiar smell came to my face. It was you.

You grabbed my hand and asked me anxiously what was wrong.

Little you can't take care of people yet, but you dragged warm gloves and melted the frost in your eyes with your hot little hands.

Looking back now, I still have that feeling.

"We want to be together forever!" The ego made an oath at that moment.

That day, you said goodbye to me in tears and ran away without me. Like a warm wind, you only gave me a brief warmth, and then disappeared without a trace, as if you had never lived in the future.

The snow hit my face mercilessly and coldly, and fell to the ground with tears.

The wind is blowing, and my eyes are frozen again, but I am without you.

I hope you can come back to me again and cover my eyes with frost.

Whenever my eyelashes are covered with frost, I always think of you, and I always feel sad. Who else will help me cover the frost? …

"You", I have never forgotten, life is the same every day. Suddenly I felt very familiar with the class I hated, and I felt numb. I never remember being interested in those things. I only know that I am like a robot, and I have to finish those homework every week. Monday passed, * * * dressed, Tuesday passed without physical education class today, Wednesday passed, fitness class broke out in a sweat, Thursday.

In fact, I want to say that I have never forgotten the words homework and study, but I am numb. How many years have these two words been with us? I am numb. I have forgotten.

How many words did these two words make us write? I am numb. I can't count them.

How many times have these two words made our parents nag us? I am numb. My ear has gone into my left ear and out of my right ear.

I haven't graduated yet, but I will never forget "you" until I die. "You" are those two words.

These two words accompany us all our lives. When we were young, we used exercise books when we did our homework. When we grow up, we are used to working while doing our homework. They really accompany us all our lives.

As the saying goes, it is never too old to learn.

It's true. During the whole life's study, we are tired of repeating one day. This is life. Fortunately, we are not real robots. We have countless feelings, but everything comes from learning. Therefore, learning is an indispensable thing in life. Therefore, I have never forgotten "you".

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