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Everyone has the experience of writing a composition in life, work and study, so you are familiar with it. Writing is a comprehensive and creative speech activity. How to write a composition to avoid stepping on thunder? The following are the excellent compositions I collected for you, hoping to help you.

After school, I arranged everything early in order to watch the sunset. At about five o'clock, I looked west.

At this time, the sun has set in the west, and the earth, roof and treetops are all bright. I looked up at the sun and saw an aperture, which gave off a dazzling brilliance, just like the ring of fire in Nezha.

After a while, the light in the aperture weakened and gradually turned yellow. In a blink of an eye, what was originally golden in this circle gradually turned red. The clouds in the west are constantly changing blue, purple and red under the setting sun. They are colorful and beautiful!

The last light given by the sunset is wonderful.

Sunset sometimes paints dusk so beautifully like a casual painter. The houses in the sunset are covered with soft and gorgeous tulle, which is really refreshing!

The sun is going down. Like a big fireball. Hey, why is a corner missing? Oh, it turns out that the sun was blocked by a cloud when it was slowly setting. The sun at this time seems to be a burning volcano. Wow, when you look closely, the sun is almost completely blocked by clouds, leaving only half of my face, going down, going down again, and finally disappearing into the sunset glow on the horizon.

Where the sun goes down, the range of Xia Hong gradually narrows and darkens, and only one or two places have their sky painted red. Although all kinds of objects on the ground can still be seen clearly, there is no light. At this time, night fell.

Some people love the fiery sunrise, others love the blazing sun, but I love the soft sunset more. It never begrudges the last ray of light to go to most of the world around it. Leave beauty and warmth to the world. It is so generous and selfless to mankind, just like an industrious old gardener, watering the gardens full of flower of life all the time. Use its spare capacity to continue to cultivate in the land of knowledge.

"to see the sun, for all his glory, buried by the coming night" is a pity for the sunset, but it means maturity, enrichment, a bright tomorrow and a promising future!

About excellent composition 2 Grandpa went, inexplicably, in such a hurry, so sad.

Now, I have lost the deep sadness of that year, nothing, just like a dream, as if reaching out and touching it gently, it will be shattered. blowing in the wind, leaving only a touch of sadness. That man, that tree, those stories, like fairy tales, are so bizarre and beautiful.

Slowly open your eyes, chestnuts have been swallowed, accompanied by tears. However, the unique aroma of chestnuts still echoes between the nose and mouth. I gradually recovered and heard my mother say to my cousin, "The chestnuts at home are still delicious, and saccharin has been added to all the ones in the city." "Well, there are fewer and fewer chestnuts in those trees recently."

"Yes, since Linda (as his hometown called his father) left, few people have taken care of it."

"Only the old woman who lives next door to grandpa's house goes to see it every once in a while."

I didn't listen any longer, for fear that tears would flow out again. I'm afraid those trees also think grandpa won't come again They just dry their tears in the wind, and only they understand grandpa. ...

Chestnut is still holding on to its last mood, but those people have long gone. ...

I really want to go back to see grandpa's chestnut trees and touch those rough gullies, just like touching grandpa's wrinkles. I just want to tell chestnut that their waiting will be answered, not lonely or forgotten.

My cousin was leaving, so I opened my mouth and said nothing. Cousin, please be kind to that tree, ok? It won't be long. I'll go back and watch it. Please don't leave chestnut trees alone with my grandparents until they wither.

"Mom, let's go back and have a look one day!" I looked at my cousin's distant back and said.

"Why? Grandpa, it's all gone? "

"I just want to see the chestnut tree." I turned around and went home.

What can I see? In front of two long-lost trees, stood a figure, slowly turning back in my cry-grandpa. But it was a dream, and for a moment I smiled again. Yes, it was a dream, but for a person with only memories, it was beautiful, wasn't it?

Memories are filled with dreams of ten years. I will keep it in a metal box. I won't let it leak, but keep it for myself. ...

Love is a noun and a prelude to perfection. Love is a verb. Give me life. Let them wander in the crowd. If you say that love is just a synonym, then I am also wrong. You found it by accident. How do you know its beauty?

In fact, love is sometimes confused, and drunken people are sometimes confused. Mom went to bed early and took care of your life and diet without any emotion. That's just a mother's instinct. Strangers get simple help, but they can touch you and make you feel that love is everywhere. Too much love can make people numb. The torrent of love silences it. This makes love synonymous, replacing the mother's care and love.

You can break down love if you want. Because of my interest in the world, the air is full of deep love. Is love an image? You are wrong. The abstract or abstract "aid" is it. Sometimes a harsh tone is a complete expression of love, and a gentle expression is not necessarily love. When the child crossed the endless road, the mother scolded loudly. "What are you doing? Don't you understand how dangerous this is? Opening the child may secretly blame him, but he has to admit that it is love.

When I was a child, my mother often hit me with her hand. When I grow up, I study "power" before I know that love is a theory about power. The function of force is interaction. No matter how hard you try, it will fight back. The reason why mothers don't use things is that they are afraid of hurting their children and control their strength through direct contact. Moreover, if you hurt a child, she will suffer the same pain.

Some people want more love, while others are far from love. They think love is sympathy, but they don't need others' sympathy. Whenever I meet these people, I feel sad for their ignorance.

Open the dictionary and find the word "simple" that can be described. What luck! Love doesn't need gorgeous packaging, just a serious heart.

About excellent composition 4 flowers thank the rain and dew, because the rain and dew moisten its growth; The eagle is grateful to the sky, because the sky makes it fly; The mountain is grateful to the earth, because the earth makes it lofty; I thank many people. Especially my parents, they not only gave me life, but also gave me a lot. ......

Parents' love is sweet and dedicated. They always give me delicious food, buy me beautiful clothes to wear, buy me new toys to play with and buy me interesting books to read. ......

Parental love is encouragement and comfort. I remember once I got 80 points in the math exam, and I thought to myself that I would definitely be criticized for going back this time. I went home with a test paper in frustration, and my parents asked me why I was unhappy. I told them the results of the exam truthfully. My mother didn't blame me, but said softly, "Fish, it doesn't matter. Be serious next time and get rid of your carelessness. The score does not represent your position in my mother's heart. " Dad also looked at me with encouraging eyes. Since then, my grades have been improving.

Parents' love is great, and they don't ask for anything in return. One winter when I was in the first grade, it was raining and my father came to pick me up with an umbrella. Father looked at the umbrella and carried me home. I did it when I got home, but I found that my father was much wet. And dad is still catching a cold, which is really worse! I hurried to pat off the rain on my father. Dad said happily, "it doesn't matter, dad is very strong!" "

I think: I want to be a happy mom and dad. When they are tired, help them beat their backs and make a cup of tea; When they are sad, tell them jokes, tell some interesting things in school, and make my parents as happy as possible, just as they make me happy.

Friends, let's sing a thanksgiving song for our dear parents!

About excellent composition 5 Sometimes, it's raining in my heart, but it's sunny outside. Sometimes, the sun is shining inside, but it's raining outside. The world is generally like this, always let you savor it in comparison. When my heart is sunny, the rain is sunny. When my heart is rainy, raindrops drop on the leaves and flow into my heart. Indeed, when the heart is raining, it is raining outside.

However, no matter what kind of things, it is hard to forget when it rains. Rain, it has a kind of magic, it can diffuse into a mood, infiltrate into an atmosphere and bring in a memory.

The rainy day in my memory seems to be, well, yes, it was the first time I met SARS, the first time I met my good friend who was inseparable from my childhood, although it was a dog. However, it is precisely because of that puppy that I shed my first heartfelt tear in my happy childhood. I cried, and hot tears crossed. A drop of water from the willow tree tip fell into the pond, rippling and shaking the whole soul.

That puppy is my best friend!

When I lose my temper, I will make it stand up and sit down constantly, thus torturing it, but it will not resist at all and obey my command (7 articles) about SARS (7 articles). I like to touch its head, and it will lick my hand with its tongue. I also like to play with its ears, and it will plop plop. When I am happy, I will pick it up and put my face close to its forehead. ...

However, SARS died, but it was sunny ―― the darkest rainy day in my heart!

Thank you for coming, my childhood dog SARS! I will always remember you, and I hope you can remember me, because, because of you-all the happiness of my childhood!

Rain, still falling, pattering, beating the leaves and touching the earth ... well, yes! You can't see the rainbow until after the storm. At least, I've made one thing clear-

We never leave each other, just stand from different angles.

About Excellent Composition 6 When the An Shi Rebellion broke out, who was the first person you thought of? Thought of here, a great man emerged in my mind-Du Fu.

When you were a teenager, you concentrated on your studies, and "read thousands of books and write like a god", which is worthy of the title of poet. However, affected by the war, you can't get drunk like Li Bai, and the decadent Tang Dynasty doesn't allow you to be happy. You live in such an era and life is cruel, but it is precisely because of this that you can become a famous poet.

You have been wandering all your life, the country has fallen, and you have been wandering in the southwest, but even so, you still have optimistic thoughts about life. "Huang's family is full of flowers and thousands of flowers are low." Even if you are wandering, you are still so concerned about the lives of other citizens, but you can't see a trace of sadness from head to toe, but you look so humorous. You have a gift in your short life, exiled by life and suffering, silently suffering from the separation of your wife and children, feeling "flying around, what am I like, just a sandpiper in the vast world!" " . Even so, you witnessed the rise and fall of the Tang Dynasty.

With an example like you and enjoying your beautiful but sad works, my composition is not getting better and better, and my composition level is getting worse and worse, even worse than that of primary school. Exams are often penalized. If my handwriting is better, if my writing is better, if my composition final exam is not deducted ten points, everything will be a foregone conclusion. Except the last one, I will learn from Du again, although I am not in the same place.

"The thatched cottage will stay in the future and the poet will stay in the future." Du Fu, I want to learn from you. Du Fu, your life path is ordinary and great.

About Excellent Composition 7 Spring has arrived, and all kinds of animals and plants are awake, especially the little bees.

The little bee has two thin tentacles, a pair of transparent wings, yellow and black armor, and its weapon-needle, which really looks like a beautiful soldier. Spring can be seen in rape flowers or soybean flowers. But it doesn't want to collect honey in containers prepared by people. I have done such an experiment: put a bee in a box, put some flowers in the box and cover it. After a while, the bee stopped moving, like a dead bee, but not dead.

The specialty of bees is to absorb pollen and make it into honey slurry for human consumption. Bees have to fly three or four hundred meters to find flowers, and when they see flowers, they will go back and tell their companions. It dances in a round dance, which means that flowers can be found within 100 meters; Its wagging dance means that flowers can only be found at 100 meters away. It jumped up to show that it wanted to see the direction of the sun; It jumps down, which means you can't look for flowers in the direction of the sun. Bees are beneficial insects. If you want to catch them, they will use their sharp and long needles against you.

How do bees protect the beauty of spring like angels in spring? Ah, I really like you, bee.

"Buzz, buzz" I am a happy little bee. I am one of the insects and like to live in groups. In our family, there are three kinds of people: the unique queen bee, several drones and thousands to tens of thousands of worker bees. I am one of the ten million worker bees.

To say that there are the most worker bees at home, the biggest responsibility is our worker bees. We are the main members of the bee colony, and our work is also the heaviest: collecting pollen and nectar, brewing our "rations", feeding our younger brother, feeding our mother, the queen bee, building our house, protecting our home, and adjusting the indoor temperature and humidity ... Don't look at this, our body is weak, and our life span is only six months, just like a meteor in the sky-it passes in a flash.

About Excellent Composition 8 Putting down the romance novel in my hand, I raised my tired eyes and saw my mother watering the orchids on the windowsill. "Mom, what is love?" I blurted out to my mother. Mom paused for a moment, and then said shyly, "You silly girl, you are not shy to ask any questions." "Mom, what is it?" "Love is like an orchid, fragrant and elegant." Mother said, "Put it simply, I can't understand it." Mom smiled and touched my head and went out, leaving me alone to think about this problem.

These days, my mother's stomach trouble suddenly broke out and she was admitted to the hospital. "Girl, you came back from a business trip tonight. When you get back, go to the supermarket to buy some jiaozi and go home to eat with you two. If your dad asks me why I'm not at home, you can say that I can't go back to work overtime tonight. " My mother kept telling me before I left, for fear that I would forget. Alas, my mother must be afraid that my father will worry about her.

When I got home, my father had already come back. "Girl, where have you been? Now I know I'm back. " "I went out to buy jiaozi." "Hey, where's your mother?" "Well, mom, she ... she ... she works overtime in the company, yes, overtime." I stammered. Dad looked at me suspiciously, which made me feel guilty. "What's the matter?" "Mom, she, she is ill in hospital." Finally, I finally told the truth, "ouch! You silly girl, why didn't you say such a big thing earlier! " "I ..." The door slammed shut before I finished, and my father rushed to the hospital.

The next morning, I got up early to deliver breakfast. My father was still sleeping, and I woke up when I heard a voice. "I've come to bring you breakfast." "Well, put it down first, and I'll wash it." Dad got up and went outside. "Come on, girl, come here." I put down my meal and went to find my mother. "What's the matter?" "Come, rub your mother's leg. Your father climbed up and slept all night last night. I dare not move for fear of waking him up. Oh, my legs are numb. " Suddenly, I understand, this is love!

The first ray of sunshine in the morning just shines through the window on the orchids on the bedside cabinet. At that moment, I understood that love is as fragrant and elegant as an orchid. ...

About excellent composition 9 "Xiaoxiao" is a dog, which is raised by a neighbor's uncle. "Xiaoxiao" has khaki and white, with more white and yellow on his body. A pair of bright eyes, a nose with keen sense of smell, a pair of lower ears, a big mouth, sharp teeth inside, a few beards below, and a long tail that shakes from time to time.

Xiao Xiao has the habit of sticking out his tongue often. Especially in summer or after exercise. Why does it always stick its tongue out? I'm confused. After my investigation, I finally found the perfect answer. It turns out that the sweat glands of dogs don't grow on the body surface like people, but on the tongue. Therefore, when it is hot, stick out your tongue to dissipate heat and keep your body at normal temperature.

If Xiaoxiao meets an acquaintance, it will wag its tail vigorously and put its paws on your leg. If it meets a stranger, it will bark. If Xiaoxiao is happy, she will run around desperately, and then make a 180 degree change. If it is unhappy, I advise you not to provoke it, or it will bite you crazily.

The "small" nose is sensitive and has a strong ability to guard the portal. I remember once, my family bought a barbecue. "Xiaoxiao" smelled the fragrance coming from next door and came to my door with a little impatience and pride, as if thinking, "I'm sure I can eat something so fragrant!" He waited at the door for a while, and when he saw that I wouldn't give him meat, he scratched the door with his claws and barked. I just gave it a piece of meat to eat. It takes the meat to a clean place to eat. I went home after eating. When we finished eating and the ducks were not finished, I put the meat on a plate and quietly went to the aunt next door to give it to Xiaoxiao. Unexpectedly, before reaching the door, "Xiaoxiao" jumped up, thinking that there was a thief, and shouted "Wang Wang". I said in a friendly voice, "Mix, it's me. I brought you meat. " "Xiaoxiao" was very considerate. He stopped screaming at once and ran out at a very fast speed, eating with relish.

Friend, can you not like "small"?

About excellent composition 10 Today is Sunday. As usual, I go to the composition class of Cai Ying school in the morning.

"Ding, ding, ding ..." The bell rang and the students quickly took their seats. After a while, Teacher Tong Min came in with a smile. She went to the podium and began to announce to everyone: "The students in the composition class this semester have worked hard and written many good articles, but the course will soon be over." Today's lesson is to campaign for outstanding students. If you think you are excellent this semester, please go to the stage to participate in the election, and then the students will judge five outstanding students. " No sooner had she finished than the classroom burst into flames and everyone was talking about it. "Who's good? Who dares to go on stage first? " More than 50 students looked at me and I looked at you, and the classroom suddenly became quiet. "I will do it!" I saw that the monitor bravely stepped onto the platform and began to speak, and then another classmate followed suit. Not to be outdone, I joined the lecture ... * * * More than 65,438+00 students attended the lecture. The students pointed out the shortcomings of the speaker and were voted out by secret ballot. There were only seven students left, including me. The most brutal competition is about to happen, and two people will be eliminated. The students looked at our seven candidates and looked at each other. The last round is a show of hands. The teacher asked seven of us to return to the podium, with our backs to everyone, and asked the students to raise their hands to evaluate. At least two votes were eliminated. When the teacher read my name, my heart thumped and I broke into a cold sweat. ...

Finally, I happened to be chosen and became an excellent student. But I am still unhappy. I think the two students who lost the election are better than me. I'm just lucky. I am determined to continue to work hard and become a veritable excellent student in the future.

Regarding the excellent composition 1 1 I am particularly happy to say the words "little bee", because the little bee has made great contributions to mankind. For example, bees fly around among flowers all day, putting the pollen picked from flowers in their baskets. It's killing two birds with one stone! Bees help flowers spread pollen so that they can blossom and bear fruit. And help yourself turn pollen into nectar! Do you think this is a matter of killing two birds with one stone? So let's not hurt the bee!

When spring comes, bees come to the garden to collect nectar. There are flowers everywhere in the garden, which dazzles me. There are rape, peach, winter jasmine, pear, begonia, azalea, peony, epiphyllum and so on. There are all kinds of flowers. No wonder bees collect nectar in spring. Although you can see bees collecting nectar in other places. There is an idiom: a hundred flowers blossom and a hundred birds contend. This idiom means that a hundred flowers blossom and a hundred birds sing together. It describes the vitality and pride of spring. The reason why bees come to collect nectar in spring is because there are so many flowers in spring that they are particularly fragrant.

Every little bee has a very sharp thorn. Once an enemy invades, they will stab them with this sharp thorn. The stabbed person should be sent to the hospital at once, or he will die. The reason why the bee itself will die is because the internal organs of the bee are connected with the thorns. If the sting is on someone else, it means that the bee and that person are mutually assured destruction. Little bees sacrificed heroically to defend their homes and lost their most precious lives. What a proud and glorious thing it is! This is what we lack in our study!

This is what we lack in our study. We should ask questions we don't understand at all costs, so as to increase our knowledge. I don't know, don't ask, and my grades will get worse and worse!

On Excellent Composition 12 In the early morning of spring, I put on my wooden shoes and came to the river. I saw a small forest with lush foliage, birds and flowers, lush vegetation and lush, refreshing spring breeze blowing gently, giving people a comfortable and comfortable feeling, making us feel like we are in a fairyland. On the edge of the forest, in a small river bred by the river, the river is green and crystal clear. Those unknown small fish swim around happily in the water, and occasionally the tip of their small tails will stick out of the water and splash ripples on the water. The willows on the shore are jagged and reflected in the water, and the "ten thousand hanging green silk tapestry" is interpreted as "charming". In the spring breeze, they look like "My Fair Lady", pretending to comb their soft long hair in front of the mirror. Farmland is oily green, cauliflower is golden, and buildings are criss-crossed, connecting green, yellow and red with the colors of spring.

I was walking in the thick spring scenery, enjoying the beautiful countryside, and suddenly wanted to go to a friend's house to drink and write poems. I walked to my friend's house with cheerful steps. When you come to a friend's house, there is only one gravel road leading to the friend's house. Probably because friends cherish the moss on the ground very much I'm afraid the beam under the wooden shoes will leave footprints! I tapped on the simple door made of branches until my hands were red and my friends wouldn't open the door. I looked around anxiously.

I suddenly looked up and saw a red apricot blossom sticking out of the wall. I was so happy that I studied this apricot flower carefully; I saw clusters of apricot blossoms on the red apricot tree. The pink flower has five petals with a cluster of yellow stamens in the middle, which gives off a rich fragrance and attracts countless bees to fly among the flowers. I walked down, and a smell came to my nose. The sun shines on it and looks like a bow on a girl's head. Suddenly, I was very poetic and wrote this poem:

This park is not worth visiting.

Pity should be given to the moss on the fangs,

Small mouth firewood flies for a long time.

You can't close the garden in spring,

An almond came out of the wall.

About excellent composition 13 Taste life, this is an old and young serious topic with great vitality. What is the meaning of life? How to deal with fame, honor and disgrace? What attitude should we take in the face of natural laws? ..... For these questions, people have handed over colorful answers throughout the ages. Some people think that the value of life lies in experience, in making progress and in paying; Others believe that the value of life lies in enjoyment, comfort and fame.

"I am also kind. Although I died nine times, I still have no regrets. " This is Qu Yuan's life;

"Worry about the world first, and enjoy the world later." This is Fan Zhongyan's life;

"Since ancient times, no one has died in life, leaving Dan's heart to shine." This is Wen Tianxiang's life;

"Looking down on a thousand divisions, bowing your head is a willing ox." This is Lu Xun's life.

There is no distinction between high and low in life. Compared with the eagle, the bee is humble, but it can spread pollen and make nature colorful. Compared with a piece of jasper, a grain of sand and stone is common, but it can pave the way and make tall buildings rise from the ground ―― when others are careless about their work, you can meticulously stick to your post, nail it down, do your duty and not follow the crowd. This is virtue; When others follow their feelings and pursue the so-called chic, you can stay lonely and do something seriously, which is a kind of wisdom; When others are angry and chattering about the whole society, you can start from me and do something from now on, which is another noble sentiment. Don't underestimate yourself at any time, but once you have confidence in yourself, you may turn a new page in your life.

A successful person once lamented in his later years: "Looking back, what remains in my memory is not success.

On excellent composition 14 In the summer afternoon, the sun smiles brightly and sends its light and heat to every corner of the world. In the shade of the tree, cicadas silently called "cicadas-cicadas". I walked alone on the forest path, and the sun shone through the cracks in the leaves, like naughty Espeon. Suddenly, a beautiful butterfly caught my attention: it was bright green, with only a few small white spots on the edge of its wings. I held my breath and quietly caught up with it, focusing on it. "ouch ... it hurts!" "I saw that I fell to the ground kissing the earth." What bad luck? What is hurting me? "I complained that when I looked back, I saw a prominent root. Oh, no! To be exact, there are many prominent roots. I looked up along the roots, and the branches were tall and straight, covered with branches of different shapes and dense leaves, like a huge green umbrella. I marvel at its height, and then look at those humble roots, I can't help but feel a sense of reverence: if these roots are deeply rooted in the ground and selflessly provide enough nutrition for the trees, how can there be such a lush tree today? I walked forward, slowly stroking these roots, rough epidermis, strange posture, ugly or even ugly appearance, but all these made me feel more unpretentious. At this time, my parents appeared in my mind. Isn't the criss-crossing epidermis a knife-like wrinkle on parents' faces? Isn't that ugly gesture just a figure that has lost weight for my efforts? Constantly extending to the ground is to provide nutrients for children, and hugging the ground is to make children stand upright. ...

This unpretentious root, this obscure root, this unrequited root, I praise you, but simple parents, selfless parents and hardworking parents can't be expressed in words!

I just want to say: "Mom and Dad, I thank you from the bottom of my heart!" " Thank you! "

About Excellent Composition 15 This afternoon, Typhoon Vicente hit our province head-on, and we were also affected here.

At first, a gust of wind blew away the heat these days, leaving coolness in the wind, mixed with light rain. The rain is getting heavier and heavier; The wind is blowing harder and harder; Finally turned into a storm. The wind blows to everything like a roar. You see, the trees are struggling in the roar of the wind, and the poor branches are torn by the wind and still fall to the ground. You see, those passers-by who walk with the wind have to trot all the way, driven by the strong wind, while those who walk against the wind seem to climb a steep mountain road and walk hard under the strong wind. Bean-sized rain fell to the ground with the strong wind, splashing one after another. In an instant, the road became Wang Yang. It landed on people's colorful umbrellas and made a crackling sound. The sound of rain blurred my vision, only heard the whirring of the wind, the beep of the rain, and the flute of the car. "collapse!" It turned out that the strong wind rolled the flowerpot upstairs to the ground. How dangerous! The wind is like an evil old witch tormenting the creatures of nature.

The wind is weak, the rain is light, and the street is a mess. The ground is full of cut branches and green leaves. The flowers that should have bloomed beautifully were sobbed in a low voice by the "old witch" and spilled all over the floor; The green grass that should have thrived was staggered by the "old witch"; This lush tree was uprooted by the "old witch" and fell to the ground like a wounded soldier ... Even the advertisement posted at the entrance of the shopping mall was torn and hung aside by the strong wind. The typhoon is really powerful!

I really hope that "Vicente" will not come again, so that nature's creatures will not be ruined, children can go out to play happily, and parents don't have to work in the wind and rain!