Neighbor's composition

No matter in study, work or life, many people have written compositions. Composition is a style composed of words, which expresses a theme through language organization after people's ideological consideration. I believe writing a composition is a headache for many people. The following is my neighbor's composition, I hope it will help everyone.

Composition of neighbors 1 What is a neighbor? Refers to groups formed in geographical relations. As the saying goes, "a distant relative is not as good as a close neighbor", which means that a distant relative is not as good as a close neighbor. The reason is that only through frequent interaction and conversation can we get to know our neighbors and make our relationship closer.

The neighbor in front of my house is my senior school sister's house. Although the seniors and sisters are all in middle school, they will be very good to me. At school, they were very kind to me, because their hearts were very kind. If they see others bullying the weak, they will come forward to help others. They are very friendly. In my eyes, they protect others like heroes. Although parents are at work, they don't complain that you are working all day and have no time to accompany us. Never. And as long as there is a holiday, they will get together for dinner, go out for an outing and take a walk after dinner, which is very harmonious. As soon as their parents come home, they will rush to their parents like rockets. When parents are tired, they will take the initiative to help massage, which will comfort their parents.

There is an uncle next to my house. He is very humorous. He always has a way of making me laugh. He is very humorous. Besides, when he is free on holidays, he will invite me to go hiking. Because I am often sick, my uncle will invite me to go hiking, exercise my bones and muscles, and go to different places every day. Sometimes go to the seaside, sometimes go to another village to play, or go to one room after another. But what impressed me most was going to a quiet forest, where birds and flowers were fragrant, as if I were in a drinking wonderland-Utopia, where there was a house with mottled walls, as if telling an old story. When I got there, my whole mood relaxed and I forgot all my troubles, just like my life was over.

My neighbors are a group of amiable and helpful people, adding a lot of warmth to our cold society. This is that kindness is rewarding, because they are helping people like unsung heroes, asking for nothing in return and making this society warm. I hope there are more people like them in the society.

Neighbor Composition 2 and I are slightly older, and Sister Ling is three years older than us. We are very close, almost inseparable. After school, Wei Wei and I often do homework together, play together and talk about all kinds of things together.

Once, Sister Ling came back from other places, and she brought back three small cans of candy. Wei Wei and I were just children. We ate that can of candy for two weeks. But Vivian and I want more. We want Sister Ling to give us some more, but Sister Ling only has one candy. Wei Wei and I refused to let go, and even quarreled. We haven't talked to each other for three days. Later, Sister Ling came forward and gave Weiwei and me a fruit candy to end this "struggle". Unconsciously, three years have passed.

Wei Wei and I are sophomores. Sister Ling moved away because her father changed his job. Wei Wei and I were sad for a long time after hearing the news. I went to see Sister Ling off the day she moved. Later, Sister Ling's house was sold to Grandma Zhang, who was warm-hearted. She always cleans the corridor. Since grandma Zhang came, the messy corridor has become much cleaner, and the relationship between us has become more concerned. One day, there was a power outage in the community, and some people had no candles at home. Grandma Zhang knocked on the door from door to door and asked, "The power went out suddenly in the community. Do you need candles? " The neighbors were very moved, exaggerating that grandma was warm-hearted.

Things like neighbors will never be forgotten by me.

Our class is a funny class. In fact, the funniness in our class comes from him-Shen Jiaqi, who is a master of the funny school! As soon as his name was mentioned, the whole school knew it. I am not exaggerating! Shen Jiaqi is the shortest boy in our class. In fact, he is much older than all of us. In order to make him grow taller, his father tried his best to "grow with you". It's no use in the end! He is still so short. He has a pair of bright eyes embedded in his little face. He is eloquent, eloquent, and no one can beat him.

I remember one time, the bell of "Ding" class rang, and the teacher had not come yet. We waited for a long time, and we were almost impatient. I don't know who shouted, "Shen Jiaqi, tell us a joke!" Hearing this, the other students all said, "Good! Tell us a joke before the teacher comes! " Shen Jiaqi, the master of funny school, said, "Since everyone wants to hear my jokes, I will show them to you! Say that finish, he proudly walked onto the podium, telling his specialty with relish-telling jokes: there is a magician who performs the same magic show on the boat every day, because the tourists on the boat are constantly updating ... "Shen Jiaqi said with relish, while the audience sitting below listened with relish, just like in a dream. At this moment, the door opened, and the teacher came in panting, and quickly said, "Sorry, classmates, the teacher was delayed. Sorry! " "The students sitting below didn't react badly. On the podium, Shen Jiaqi ran down in shame like a mouse, and the teacher simply felt that Shen Jiaqi was puzzled. When the bell rang, the class was over. ...

This is Shen Jiaqi, isn't it? He is really a master of funny school!

This is Xiaowen, a member of our gold medal team-Ye Jiawen, referred to as Xiaowen. She is a quiet girl. God is too kind to her, with good grades and developed motor cells.

This is my neighbor. How about it? Not bad! Tell me about your neighbors. Let me meet!

My neighbor's composition 4 has been read for nearly ten years, and my deskmate has changed a lot, but what makes me most interesting and happy is my four "neighbors" now. I call them my "neighbors" in a friendly way.

The neighbor in front is a girl who likes to laugh and sing. Her eyebrows are neither deep nor shallow, and her facial features are neither too big nor too small. She put them on a moderate head, showing dignity and aura. Listen, she is singing again. This man is really good, there is nothing to do with her. As soon as class was over, I began to sing. It's not very nice, but it's not out of tune. Sometimes I really want to ask her if she is tired or thirsty. I wonder if her dream is to be a singer. In fact, I don't need to ask, and I know that I will be accused of knowingly, so I'd better give up. It seems that I am still quite smart!

Look at a "little girl" on my left. It is no exaggeration to call her a "little girl". Well, she looks small and exquisite. However, she is smart and lovely, but her signature feature is still-gentleness. Gentle, she speaks in a low voice and is stingy, and she is in no hurry when she meets anything. She is a good family. Sometimes you can talk to her when you are in a bad mood. Although she may not be able to convince you well, she must be a good "listener" and sometimes a small "punching bag". Forget it, forget it. It's not good for her to hear it. Others will think that I bully the small with the big. Don't tell anyone. Oh, please.

"Ha ha ha ... Blow, you only know how to blow." "What are you bragging about? Who are you? Don't underestimate me. " "But who are you? Who dares to underestimate you, pig? " "Ha ha ha ha ....." What are you busy with? Someone must be restless again. Are you bluffing? Yes, that's right. This man is mine. "Right House". He, a humorous, boastful but clever boy, is our "pistachio". With him, we have laughter here. What "I want to rule the world in the future", what "you all have to listen to me in the future", ... In short, he can make up jokes to make our classmates laugh. I can't imagine, if one day he leaves, will our place die again? Ridiculous! Humor! Smart boy!

"Stop arguing, I want to do my homework." Listen, our "gifted student" has spoken. This "smart student" is the neighbor sitting behind me. As for me, I envy him the most, because he got excellent grades in science, but I didn't. Sometimes I think, is it true that others say that girls are born without science? Really? But then why is my present performance always inferior to his? The result still can't find the answer, sad! In fact, in my study, he always reminds me like a mirror that if I want to catch up with him and surpass him in science, I must work hard.

My "neighbor" is a United group, a happy group. Living around them, I learned a lot of things I longed for: happiness, knowledge, understanding, and the know-how to enrich myself.

Oh, my "neighbor", a happy group.

Neighborhood Composition 5 Among all the "parts" of my body, I like my "neighbor" best-my hand. White and tender, moist, as if you can squeeze water; Ten fingers are slender and slender, just like spring onions, which are longer than our fingers. Many people looked at me in surprise and guessed that I would. Actually, I'm interested in musical instruments, but I can cook.

"Today is grandpa's 70th birthday. Well, I have a very busy day. Please cook! " No sooner had mother finished than the door slammed. I hurried into the kitchen, tied on my apron, washed the rice and put it in the kitchen. When cooking, my "neighbor" took two tomatoes and washed them, then dropped them with a knife. "shh!" Two tomatoes have blossomed in my hand. Light the fire and pour the oil. The oil in the pot was hot, so I took out the garlic, and my neighbor "killed the enemy" and my neighbor "covered the head", and the garlic was driven into the pot. With the smell of garlic floating out, I poured tomatoes into the pot, and my neighbor held the handle of the pot, and my right neighbor skillfully used a shovel to add seasoning. "Nonsense, crackle," the tomato juice in the pot was tossed up and down by neighbors, making an unusually crisp protest. What's the matter? It doesn't matter, I will tolerate you. I take out the eggs, break them, stir them evenly in a bowl, and pour them into a pot to stir fry. A few minutes later, a delicious dish came out.

I also made steamed fish and fried crabs. ...

In the evening, a big birthday party ended. Grandpa tasted my cooking and praised, "This dish is really warm and delicious!" " From then on, I like my "neighbor" better. I believe they will play a greater role and bring me more gains.

The composition of neighbors 6 As the saying goes! Far water can't put out a near fire, and a distant relative is not as good as a close neighbor. Today, I will introduce my neighbor to you.

Wang, the neighbor on the left, is a sweaty man, but because he is overweight, he lost the nickname of "polar bear", and his language performance is above average, preferring English. I like to snitch, insist on that little power and deduct others' points at will, but I often scare others and be a paper tiger. In Chinese class, I revised my math homework and was called by the teacher to read the text. I didn't know where I saw it, so I was punished. When I am angry, I like to spill red ink on others. I often spill flowers all over my face, but he has no good fruit to eat. This man was almost cried by me and my right neighbor. The crying sound was unusual, like a volcanic eruption. Because he is too fat, he always exceeds the "38th parallel" in his class. Not only is he fatter than me, but even his schoolbag is ten times fatter than mine. In a word, Wang is too fat, the fat world is cracked, his fat appetite is greatly increased, and he is as fat as a "polar bear".

Yushegan is a kind-hearted girl with watery eyes that make people drool. The whole body exudes a faint fragrance and touches people's heartstrings. She is not only beautiful, but also the first chivalrous woman in Dong Fangbubai! Every time I was bullied by Wang, I escaped because of Gan's help. Gan loves instant noodles all his life. He eats several packets of instant noodles every day after school. In this way, he ate instant noodles from dozens of instant noodle factories such as Master Kong, Jinmailang, Siyuan and Guohua. She has also been a spokesperson for many instant noodles! There are many fans who have admired Gan for a long time. In order to meet Gan, they did not hesitate to "lose everything". Gan is very careful in class and is often praised by teachers. However, even if Ganmou is excellent, chivalrous and clever, there is one thing I must say: Ganmou, you owe me one yuan in your last life!

what do you think? Do you think your neighbor is cute? Do you want to know their names? All right! I'll tell you today! Neighbors: knights wandering at night; Youshe: There is a strong poetic rhyme in a forest. When it is windy, it sounds like rain. Ha ha! Know your names! Guess with your heart.