He smiled at the composition.

In daily study, work or life, many people sometimes write compositions. Composition is a narrative way in which people express the relevant knowledge, experience and thoughts stored in memory in written form. So, how to write a composition? The following is my collection. He smiled at the composition, hoping to help everyone.

He smiled. He smiled. Yes, Ding Shuang smiled again. As long as he smiled, the whole class laughed.

On Wednesday, there is a section on physical education class. When the math teacher stepped into the classroom, I was sure that I was going to have math in this class, but the math teacher only called a few people's names, told them to go to the office, and then turned around and left.

Ding Shuang successfully escaped the math teacher's roll call. At that time, Ding Shuang's mouth was wide to his ear, and a poor expression appeared on his face. From time to time, he spit out a few words: "Ah, go to sports! Brothers, let's go! " He was the first to rush out of the classroom and stood outside like a soldier. When everyone was about the same, he came to the front of the team and led the whole class to the playground. When we arrived at the playground, Ding Shuang asked the PE teacher curiously, "Teacher, can you play football?" ? We haven't touched the ball for almost half a year. "His face was flushed with excitement and his eyes were pleading." Ok, I'll give you the key. Go to the equipment room and get a football. "Ding Shuang excitedly ran to the equipment room and jumped up as he ran, as if to break the sky. He took the ball in his hand and patted it like a basketball. Everyone was frightened by this strange behavior.

He looked at the football in his hand and smiled stupidly, revealing a few jagged big teeth.

He smiled. I have seen many kinds of laughter, including laughter, laughter, rustic, teasing and mocking. What I like best is a natural and innocent smile from the heart.

On the way to the training class, there was an inconspicuous corner, which was very smelly, and the surrounding flies were crowded there, which became a buzzing world. There is a dead tree, under which always sits an old man in rags. He is a beggar. In other places, people occasionally glance at beggars and throw a coin or two. However, here, people are a little abnormal, always covering their noses, lowering their heads and speeding by, because it is so dirty. Me too. I always pass by there for various reasons of being late, as if I didn't see it.

I often think, why doesn't the beggar change to a clean place? It was not until that rainy day that I got the answer.

It was a foggy rainy day. I walked on the way to the training class with an umbrella, and the rain fell on the umbrella like a meteor. I left in a hurry and glanced at the corner inadvertently. I was shocked. I saw some dirty and muddy cats hiding next to him for shelter from the rain. He gently wiped the mud off their bodies with rough hands and gently stroked their tails. The wild cat mischievously left a plum blossom on his coat. He didn't get angry, but looked at them admiringly. He took off his coat, wrapped it carefully and shared with them what little bread he had. The wild cat meowed softly, as if to say thank you so much. This place is like our home! He smiled, the corners of his mouth rose slightly, his eyebrows were more stretched, so shiny and glorious, like water lilies blooming quietly after rain, with glittering beads, and he nodded shyly and gracefully. This is the cutest smile, just like the simplest flower in the countryside. It is neither arrogant nor impetuous, and silently unfolds the most beautiful smile.

I was deeply moved, my eyes were moist, and I smiled with them. Originally it was so natural and simple, but it was the cutest and most dazzling smile.

A heartfelt smile is the most precious, and that kind of smile is deeply rooted in my heart.

He smiled. There has always been a person in my growing-up photos, and his smile at me in the photos is so warm.

The first photo was taken when I was learning to walk. He took my hand and told me to move forward step by step. Although this memory has been blurred, I seem to be able to imagine the scene at that time. He must carefully lead me forward. When I finished, suddenly, my father looked at me and he smiled.

Then, a "click" not far from my mother took this scene and became the first one in my growth album.

Continue to look back, the next photo is my father watching me do my homework, and he is still smiling.

The father in this photo is more mature. I should have just started primary school at that time. I write Arabic numerals on the table. I wrote carefully and didn't notice my father smiling at me not far away. Fortunately, this scene was recorded by my mother with a camera.

I remember the next photo. This is a summer vacation, my parents took me to play in other places, and we came to a grassland. I still remember that day, I ran heartily on the grassland, and my parents smiled brightly during the running. When I was tired of running, my father handed me a bottle of water. Just as I took the water from my father, he smiled.

I looked at my father and smiled, and then I smiled with him. That day, it was also the first time I really felt my father's spoil for me when I grew up. My father's love for me has always been silent and I have always been careless. I really can't feel it. I would hardly have noticed it if I hadn't looked through these photo albums where I grew up.

My father smiled, which seemed to be an encouragement to me after I learned to walk, a relief to watch me study hard, and a silent fatherly love that made me happy and he was happy.

I want to thank my father, who has been trying to support this family, and he has been warming my growth path with a smile.

He smiled at composition 4. Life is full of emotions. In this vast world, things people encounter and different moods will also affect the development of one thing, but the smile that penetrates the soul will make me unforgettable for a long time!

This is an unforgettable thing reported in the newspaper. Here's the thing:

A volcano in Africa suddenly erupted, and the debris flow roared down the mountain, flooding a beautiful small village at the foot of the mountain. Everything in that small village has not escaped the ruthless mudslide.

The rolling mudslide woke up a little girl who was only 14 years old.

The little girl has only her head and hands exposed. Her parents were killed by the ruthless mudslide. The little girl is one of the few survivors in the village. She is suffering from pain that she shouldn't have suffered at this age, but she never shouted a word "pain", but gritted her teeth and showed a firm smile. She kept waving her thanks to the rescuer, and made a "V" shape with both hands to show victory! But the rescuers did their best to save the poor little girl.

Debris flow buried the little girl a little bit, but she kept a smile and a V shape of victory! This scene touched all the rescuers present. At the moment when she was completely buried, she endured the pain and said to the rescuers, "Thank you." Finally, the little girl kept laughing and was buried all over.

The little girl kept smiling instead of humming in such a painful situation. I will never forget her strength and that last smile!

Dear child, you left your smile to us forever, and we will always remember your angelic smile. When I am disappointed, I will keep your smile, and I will face life with a smile.

He smiled. Although his face is wrinkled, his bright smile is still vivid.

My parents and I went to Wanbang Bookstore that day, and the road was blocked by half. My father had to stop the car and let me walk with my mother. I waited for my father for a few minutes, and I looked around. At this moment, a beggar came into view. He is disabled in the lower body and can't walk, but he has a bag on his shoulder. His clothes are torn and smelly. As soon as the children saw it, they held their noses and ran away.

He is a beggar. He came to a crowded street, chose a shop door, stopped, took out a worn-out speaker from his broken bag and sang along with the music. Although his voice is not as euphemistic as that of a singer, it is also very powerful and attracts many people to watch. After each song, he took out a bottle of water to drink a few mouthfuls, looked at the coins in his shabby bowl and sang it again.

Just then, a child came running, bent down, put his only one yuan into the bowl, stood up and gave him a thumbs up. He smiled at the children and the crowd. This kind of smile is different from the humble smile of kneeling on the ground and begging. That is a smile of relief, a smile of success.

That smile melted everyone and let us know that although he is a beggar, he is a beggar with backbone.

He raised his head slightly, his eyes shone, his tight face relaxed and bowed to the little girl and everyone.

He smiled. My father has always been a serious image in my mind. I seldom see him smile. I still remember his two heartfelt smiles:

I used to get poor grades. Never passed the exam. My classmates don't like playing with me, and my teacher has no hope for me. My parents enrolled me in a cram school and found a tutor, but my grades didn't change significantly. I had an idea: "Change my grades." In one exam, my score was 30.5, and I changed my score to 80.5. It was cloudless and sunny in Wan Li that day, and everything was full of vitality. On my way home, my heart jumped like a rabbit, for fear that my father would discover my "conspiracy". When I got home, I nervously took out my tampered test paper and showed it to my father. He smiled, he smiled, and I saw my father smile for the first time. My mood is very complicated, and I feel a thousand words in my heart, but it finally turns into one sentence: "I will continue to work hard." It was this smile that inspired me, and I began to study hard and make progress every day. The grades are getting better and better.

Another time a smile happened in a hospital. An overwhelming spring rain fell from the sky, such as silk, silk, fog and smoke. Cool silk falls on the face and flows into the mouth, sweet and delicious, like rice wine, like bees, intoxicating, dreamy and infatuated. Mom is pregnant and is now operating in the operating room. My father and I were waiting outside. He was in front of the operating room with only a few wobbly steps. His face was flushed and sweaty. Like ants on hot bricks. A doctor came out of the operating room and my father and I stepped forward. The doctor smiled and said to us, "It's a girl." Father also showed a gratified smile.

I wish dad laughed like this often. This smile is so warm and happy.

He smiled. I was awakened by that damn alarm clock this morning, so I have to get up. As soon as I got up, I wiped my sleepy eyes and quietly looked at the scenery outside the window. This is my habit of getting up every morning.

After a while, I seemed to see a faint red sun. Just like a shy little girl, her face is redder. I accidentally showed a sweet smile and I was fascinated by it. At this moment, I don't know what I should do. I just sit quietly and appreciate its beauty. It seemed to notice that I was looking at it, so it came towards me with a smile. I know what this means. After enjoying the beautiful sunrise, I dug out a collection of Zhu Ziqing's essays from the bookshelf. I like reading Zhu Ziqing's works very much. Every time I read his prose, I always feel nostalgic and immersive, especially the article "Back" he wrote. He wrote that his father's back left a deep impression on him, and so did I. My father is a very serious person. He can't express his love for me with words and smiles, but he always tries his best to express his love for me with actions. Actually, I don't think I've seen him smile much. Maybe I should have forgotten what my father's smile was, but until that day, he still smiled. I remember that I had a serious fever at that time, and my father took me back to the hospital in a hurry. He was anxious to find a doctor to diagnose and treat me. Finally, the doctor gave me an intravenous drip and he was relieved.

But when I was resting, my father still didn't sit down to rest. He is always busy feeding me medicine, buying me favorite snacks and always asking me what's wrong. I silently looked at his busy back for me in bed, and tears flowed down involuntarily. In order not to let my father see my tears and worry about me, I wiped my tears and muttered, "The disgusting sand was blown into my eyes by the wind." After hearing my complaint, my father went out with a smile.

He smiled at composition 8, which was a happy expression for everyone. As the saying goes: Laughing it off can kill thousands of miles, laughing it off can be carefree, and laughing it off can prolong life! However, I have a very good friend who is worried all the time, and it seems impossible to make him laugh happily. I don't believe that he really can't laugh, so I secretly planned various ways to make him laugh and let him experience the feeling of unbridled laughter.

It's clear in Wan Li. I guess he must have gone to the bookstore to read. So, I took all my equipment and ambushed in the grass. As I expected, a word came from his family: "Mom, I went to the bookstore to read." He walked out of the gate and walked to the bookstore. I followed him. I want to be James Bond in the movie, but he walked so fast that I had to run all the way. As soon as he entered the bookstore, he opened a book and read it with relish. I picked up a book and approached him quietly. I took out a prepared tickle behind his back and gently tickled his back. He didn't move. As soon as I saw it was invalid, I left at once. I think: the tiger is not arrogant, you think I am a sick cat. So I took out the killer weapon-chicken feathers. He is wearing sandals today, and his heels are still exposed. I tied a thin thread to the chicken feather, pretended to walk over, put the chicken feather under his heel, and ran away. I pulled the thin thread and thought: laugh, laugh, laugh, laugh. But he didn't laugh. He turned around, saw a chicken feather and walked along the thin line. I found myself cornered and unable to run away. I quickly grabbed a book and pretended to read it. He saw me and asked me, "Are you studying, Mr. Yang?" "This is ... this is ..." When he saw the book in my hand, he suddenly smiled. The voice is so hearty and the expression is so funny. I am happy for his smile, but I see people around me smiling at me, and some people are still pointing at the books in my hand. I subconsciously looked at the book in my hand, "ah! Encyclopedia of female fertility! ? "I quickly changed a book. ...

When the sun goes down, we go home together. Although I made a fool of myself today, he finally smiled. It is worth it!

He smiled. In my beautiful hometown of Zhanjiang, there is an old man named Zhang, and everyone affectionately calls him Grandpa Wang. However, his wife died three years ago. It seems that he has given up life and lost the joy of life. He used to laugh, but now he is becoming more and more silent.

Today, I returned to my hometown and had a good time with my friends, but I can't laugh at him. So, I made a decision with my friend to help him!

Finally one day, I just started to act! Everyone was heartbroken to see him sitting at the door as always. Run at once, pull him and tell him to play. When four wrinkles appeared on his face, he smiled and said, Hehehe, Grandpa is old! Let's go play, I miss everyone. Otherwise grandpa's heart can't bear it. Everyone forced him to play and help him find happiness in life. He had no choice but to keep nodding in agreement: okay, okay, absolutely! Grandpa goes to change his clothes and pants first. When they entered the room, everyone was stunned by the big slap! A bed, a table, some khaki kitchenware and a bowl of porridge; There are no computers, televisions, household refrigerators, microwave ovens and other things. , but just some kitchen utensils that have been used for a long time. Everyone's heart has softened again, which is too different from our home of 100 square meters! When I arrived in the sand, many monsters were killed because it was a country. Grandpa asked strangely, what are you doing here? Everyone took out their marbles and pointed to the hole in the ground. Oh! Grandpa said, do you want me to play marbles? Grandpa is fine. Everyone deliberately shouted: Really, I can't see it! Ability to play a game? When I gave the order, everyone was at a loss, as if in a hurry, and no one went in. Everyone looked at grandpa Wang, and his face became more and more serious. With a sigh, he went into the hole! Grandpa smiled and said, is grandpa strong? Everyone bowed down and said in unison, Grandpa Wang is really amazing! He also said: the plan succeeded!

After that, Grandpa Wang often visits his house. He often laughs! Hehehe, he, smiled!

He smiled at the composition 10. Autumn wind blows gently, and the annual autumn sports meeting begins on a sunny day.

The field was full of excitement, and soon it was the turn of the fifth-grade men's 800-meter long-distance running. Just then, the deskmate was led to the runway by the teacher. On the field, the athletes are gearing up and full of energy. The face is full of self-confidence, as if anyone can win the championship. And he seems to have something on his mind, so far away, he seems to hear his own drumming heartbeat, and his slow breathing has become urgent at the moment, and his legs are more repetitive. He put his hand on his left chest and tried to calm his rapid heartbeat.

Listen and get ready. Eight athletes each occupy a runway and take their positions. Kneel on your left leg, bend your right leg, put your hands on the ground, lean forward and keep your eyes on the front. With a bang, the athlete flew out with a whoosh like an arrow. Come on! Come on! The cheerleaders in our class shouted in unison. The shouts of the audience on the field are getting louder and louder.

Just as he was turning the corner, he tripped and almost fell. The advantage of being the first place is suddenly at a disadvantage. With the laughter on both sides of the track, he flushed and rushed forward, his legs seemed to be getting out of control and his speed slowly decreased. Come on! Come on! You can do it, come on! The shouts of the students resounded through the sky. He seems to be in high spirits all at once, with a tight face, one step at a time, surpassing five players at once and becoming the third place.

For the remaining 200 meters, he seemed exhausted and weak, his throat was on fire, and his legs were filled with lead, but he didn't give up, gritted his teeth and stepped on the hot wheels. The last 50 meters, 30 meters, 10 meters, won! There was thunderous applause on the field.

He smiled, his eyebrows bent into a crescent, and he smiled so brightly. The students swarmed and hugged him tightly.

He smiled at the composition 1 1 There is a classmate in our class. Her name is Wang Jiafei. She doesn't usually like to laugh, but she had a good laugh that time.

I remember it was a sunny afternoon. We went to physical education class and finished the warm-up exercise. We saw Wang Jiafei sitting alone on the playground, with his head down, as if he had something on his mind. Think about it. She seems very unhappy these two days. As the saying goes, "Help others!" So I went up to her, sat next to her and said, "Wang Jiafei, I see you have been moping for the past two days. Have you encountered any difficulties? " If you have any difficulties, let me help you, and we will bear it together. How's it going? Do you want to talk to me? I'd like to help you solve it if I can. "After hearing what I said, Wang Jiafei said softly," nothing. It's just that one of my puppies was lost a few days ago and I couldn't find it for days. It's my favorite puppy ... "Here, her eyes were full of tears, so I said to her," Nothing, don't be sad. I'll tell you a joke. You must keep your mouth shut. " "Well, all right!" She said reluctantly. So I started telling jokes in an orderly way. After the joke was finished, other students burst into laughter, but she was still very sad.

I thought she was still unhappy, so I smiled and said to her, "Isn't it just a pet dog?" The last time I went to menstruation's house to play, I saw that their little flower was about to be born. My aunt promised to give me one, and I asked her to give you one. what do you think? Halfway through the conversation, her eyes lit up and she said happily, "Really? "Really?" Seeing her happy, I repeatedly said, "Yes! Yes! " After listening to my words, she jumped three feet high with a bright smile on her face. She smiled so sweetly, so lovely.

I am also very happy to see her smiling face. At this time, I deeply realized that helping others is really happy for myself!

He laughed at 12' s composition. He is a child who doesn't like to laugh. Because his grades have always been at the bottom, from grade one to grade five, everyone has hardly seen him smile. But this day

It was the day before school started, and the students nearby were told to come to school to get new books for their classes. So, a dozen students came to Class 5 1, seven or eight students came to Class 52, and only one boy and three girls came to Class 53. The teacher who delivered the book said, forget it. Come back in the afternoon when there are more people in your class. Several boys in the foreign teacher class laughed when they saw this, pointing to a pile of books as high as a hill and saying, ha ha ha, there are several old, weak and sick people in Class 5 and Class 3 who want to be heroes and move mountains and rivers! In the face of such cynicism, several girls turned red with a brush and ran out of the school gate shyly. There was a bigger laugh from behind.

Who says Class Five and Class Three can't move! At this time, he stood upright on the mountain of books and said loudly, I will do this little thing alone and watch! Say that finish, hands holding up a bundle of books, walked to the classroom. In this way, he took another trip. He kept going back and forth between the playground and the classroom. The mountain of books became shorter and shorter, and his physical strength was exhausted. When the last bundles of books were left, he was too tired to lift his arm.

Hey, hey, can't you? If you can't, just say so! We will help you. Hey, hey, hey, hey, those boys again. They talked sarcastically with a gloating expression.

This time, he ignored me, took a deep breath, clenched his fists, stood up, grabbed the last bundle of books and walked hard to the class. He is still 20 meters short, and there are still 10 meters left. He silently counted in his mind and dragged all the books into the class step by step!

He finished the task of the whole class alone, and all the fallen boys closed their mouths and showed happy smiles for the first time!

He smiled at the composition 13 near, near, 10 m, 5 m, 1 m ... cheers sounded, and Bao Jinhong won the first place in the men's 400 m! The classmates surrounded him excitedly, and he smiled happily and brilliantly.

A few days ago, the teacher organized students to sign up for the sports meeting. There are many events, including100m, 200m, long jump and so on. The students rushed to register, and the classroom was crowded with people. Bao Jinhong signed up for 400 meters. He signed up for running. No He's weak, okay? Bao Jinhong smiled and didn't take everyone's questions seriously.

After school, the students came to the playground to practice, and Bao Jinhong was not to be outdone. He ran round and round and everyone went home. He is practicing. He was practicing again before everyone got to school. As long as he has time, he can see him on the playground. Like a machine that never stops, he always keeps moving.

The sports meeting began, and everyone took part in the project. Soon, the 400-meter race began and the athletes were all ready. With a gunshot, everyone rushed out like an arrow. On the playground, cheers came one after another, Bao Jinhong was full of energy, struggling forward, and finally took the lead and rushed to the finish line.

Near, near, 10m, 5m, 1m ... Bao Jinhong crossed the finish line and won the championship successfully. At the moment of receiving the award, he smiled brightly. After all, giving is rewarding. As long as you are serious, the return will definitely be there.

He smiled. 14 people have joys and sorrows, and some people have different joys and sorrows.

On Saturday afternoon, my mother and I were shopping. When we stepped onto the overpass, we found a beggar in rags sitting in the street begging for money. He has unkempt hair and dark skin. There is a broken bowl in front of him, which looks very pitiful.

At first, everyone saw him as a tiger and lion, hiding far away, and even small animals didn't want to get close to him. Because he is dirty all over and smells slightly.

The beggar knew that begging was not enough, so he took out a small stereo, cleared his throat and sang loudly, "I'm still that boy, and I haven't changed at all ..." When he spoke, people were shocked, and everyone seemed to be attracted by a magnet. By the beggar's side, his singing is loud and powerful, which makes many people dumbfounded.

Just then, a three-or four-year-old child came over with the money his father bought him candy, put it gently in a broken bowl and shouted, "Great! Great! " Hearing the sound, the beggar raised his head, put down the receiver, folded his hands and nodded his thanks: "Hey! Thank you, kind people! " When the onlookers saw this, they also took out money and put it in a broken bowl. I also put in five dollars. The beggar grinned happily, brimming with happiness.

He smiled, it was a happy smile, not simply happy, not happy wearing new clothes, not looking at himself with a clean smile, but heartfelt, recognized and accepted happiness.

He smiled at the composition 15 and opened the book of memories, which was full of charming smiles. I have that sweet smile that I will never forget.

I remember it was a Spring Festival night, and the streets were full of lights and people coming and going. Some people are buying firecrackers, some are pushing cars to sell rice cakes, and some are putting up new couplets at their doorsteps. It's really lively! But in a dark corner sat an old beggar in rags. His eyes were blank, his lips were shriveled and he looked in a trance. He has been hungry for several days. Please be kind. The old man took a bowl and begged from a well-dressed lady. The bejeweled lady looked at the old man with disgust and disappointment. My heart became heavy. The word "go away" is also deeply rooted in my heart. Another man in a suit passed by here with a wretched face, and then left quickly with a piece of paper money.

At this time, a little girl skipped to the old man, crouched down and took out a piece of money that had been in her hand for a long time. Hands straight to the old man, grandpa, this is my pocket money, you can buy delicious food. Say that finish, she showed that sweet smile. She has two shallow dimples when she smiles, as beautiful as a blooming peach blossom. Thank you. The old man looked at the little girl with loving eyes and said softly. The little girl skipped away without thanking her.

This smile is like a ray of warm sunshine in winter, pointing directly at my heart, as if it were the most beautiful smile I have ever seen. This smile is kind, pure and beautiful.

Looking at the back of the little girl, my mood can't be calm for a long time. Yes, she is like an angel who helps others. He was happy all day, and I will always remember that sweet smile.