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My best friend wrote 500 words.

In life, work and study, many people have experienced writing and are familiar with it. Writing is a style composed of words, which expresses a theme through language organization after people's ideological consideration. Do you know how to write a standardized composition? The following are seven 500-word essays by my best friend, which I will arrange for you. Welcome to learn from them, I hope it will help you.

My Best Friend Composition 500 words 1 There are many friends in one's life: good, bad, tall, short, fat, thin, and countless, but what I remember most is my good friend, Wang, who accompanied me through my lonely time in the first grade.

We met in the first grade. At first, we did not know each other. She was still grumpy at that time, but my temper was relatively mild. The first time I saw a horse, I just happened to know her. They have a good relationship. Ma Yufei calls her "mad dog" all day. It happened that we were in the same group, and I sometimes called her "little mad dog", so we met.

I swear, that time was my happiest, and our feelings grew day by day. She is always the first to tell me funny jokes. When I have delicious food, I will invite her to taste it first. In this way, we played crazily for half a semester, and our mid-term exam results were not very satisfactory, so we agreed to compete for the final exam results. Sure enough, with motivation, it is different. I improved by more than ten places compared with the mid-term, but she didn't do well in the exam. I asked her what happened, and she said she was leaving, leaving Jining and going back to Beijing. So I didn't focus on my study, so I didn't do well in the exam. I comforted her and said, "It doesn't matter. Now that the network is so developed, we can chat online. Don't worry. " She nodded and said, "We should be good together." I said, "Yes, everything will be fine."

So, in the next mid-term exam, we both made some progress in our grades. I went to see her happily, and she told me to leave again. I asked her when, and she said tomorrow. Did I say that so early? She said yes, mom and dad are going back to work in Beijing. I didn't speak, and neither did she. It was a long time before she said to me slowly, "Come down with me." I nodded my head. We walked from the fifth floor to the first floor, and no one spoke. I asked, "Do we have to go?" She said, "Yes, I have to go." So, we were silent again, and then she left. I made many new friends one after another: Li, Shi,, and so on. But I never opened my heart to her again. I laughed with them, but I was no longer as happy as I looked; They think I am carefree, because I never show my sadness in front of them. Only you, Wang Conghan, know me best, whether I am happy or not, and whether I am well.

Ah! The sky is so blue, just like the first day.

My best friend's composition 500 words 2 mentions my good friend, and a feeling of admiration arises spontaneously. She is Li Hong. Speaking of her "three characteristics", I should introduce it to you. Don't believe me, look!

Speaking of this first feature, it is the "tweeter". As long as you walk into the noisy classroom, the first voice you hear is her. Therefore, the title of "propaganda Committee member" belongs to her! When talking in class, you can hear her voice no matter where you are in the classroom.

The second characteristic is "ready to help others". I remember once, the school organized a trip to the "Gold Coast" because we went by bus. On the way, Yujie got carsick and threw up all over the floor. I thought to myself, Shit, I just sat in front of him and it stinks! "Who can change seats with Yujie?" Teacher Chen said. But everyone looked at you, you looked at me, and no one answered. Suddenly, a clear and crisp "I"! Students look inside, ah! It's Li Hong. Li Hong went to Yu Jie's seat and sat down, as if he didn't smell the bad smell, but he still sat casually. "? Li Hong, find your own pain! "Suddenly, the crowd, but I was moved by her.

"The Justice Commissioner is here!" Yes, Li Hong has always been impartial. Take the last time I borrowed a book for example! One sunny afternoon, I went to the library to borrow books, ah! What a coincidence! Li Hong is on duty today. When I borrowed books, Li Hong kept saying, "Be careful, don't break it!" " ""all right! Tired of it! " I said impatiently. But when my cousin came to my house to play at night, he accidentally tore several pages of the book. "Oh, no, it's nine o'clock. It's too late to make up now. By the way, maybe Li Hong will forgive me tomorrow! "I comfort myself. The next day, I went to the library to return books. Li Hong smiled and talked to me when he saw me coming. Suddenly, she frowned. How to break so many! ""Hush, keep your voice down. I accidentally tore up the book. Nobody saw it anyway. Besides, we are still' iron sisters'! " "What, what, no, you can mend it and pay it back, or go back and mend it!" "well! Make it up, we will wait and see! " Say that finish, I'm still whispering, "I'm not a friend enough. I just broke a few pages and made a mountain out of a molehill. " "Shi Xiao," Li Hong caught up, "public property should be taken care of. If everyone is like this, then ... ""Well, I'll make it up! "I bow my head in shame, but I admire her in my heart!

Look! This is my friend Li Hong. Do you like her?

After careful selection, we bought two bottles of drinks, paid for them and prepared to go back. At this time, Duan Yue said, "Take the money and see if there is any counterfeit money inside." I said, "How come? Never mind, hurry up! " Whether he likes it or not, he took the money and began to check. While examining a one-dollar coin, he found a flaw. "Aunt, can you change this? ...

My good friend's name is Duan Yue. He is famous in our fifth grade. The reason why he is famous is that his grades are very good, not to mention his class. He is among the best in the whole grade.

Duan is neither tall nor short, thin and cute. He is proficient in Chinese, mathematics and English, and other minor subjects are also good. In fact, the secret of his good grades is his carefulness.

His carefulness is shown in many places. He is very careful in life and study.

Once, we went shopping and bought drinks without drinking water from morning till night.

After careful selection, we bought two bottles of drinks, paid for them and prepared to go back. At this time, Duan Yue said, "Take the money and see if there is any counterfeit money inside." I said, "How come? Never mind, hurry up! " Willy-nilly, he took the money and began to check. While examining a one-dollar coin, he found a flaw. "Aunt, can you change this?" Duan Yue said, "Hey? Speak of the devil, why? Is there counterfeit money? " I was surprised to ask, and my aunt said, "No, I'll check." It turned out that what Duan Yue said was true. The coin was indeed counterfeit, and the waiter aunt apologized to us.

It can be seen from this incident that Duan Yue is very careful in his life. I can't check every link carefully, so I should pay more attention and be more careful in my life.

He is careful not only in life, but also in study.

When we are studying English outside, the teacher leaves us questions to do. He can always check out some small mistakes, such as punctuation mistakes, letter mistakes and so on. In my opinion, he is not doing the problem, but finding fault.

Duan Yue has many advantages, so I won't introduce them here. I think I should learn from him, learn from each other's strong points and stop being careless.

This is my good friend Duan Yue.

My best friend's composition 500 words 4 In the darkness of the long night, the silent trees rustle, and the lights on the road are still desperately offering his faint orange light, so small and great. At this moment, tears drew a beautiful arc on my face, opened the dusty diary and wrote infinite grief.

In my childish mind, my parents are always at odds with me, and I always ask my superiors for instructions from my subordinates. At home, my brother always takes everything that belongs to me, which makes me very confused. All I can say is: I gave birth to my brother, but why did you give birth to me? The only thing I can talk to is my only friend: my diary.

A diary has a small lock, as if the owner had a lock in his heart. His heart was confined to roaming in that narrow space, and then bound, and no one could ever enter, maybe not.

At school, I am a person wearing a mask, and I can show my feelings. I am a "happy" person. God once said: I will give each of you a mask and a needle. In front of others, you must first stick the needle in others' faces. If he wears a mask, you must also wear a mask. If not, you should take off your mask and be honest and sincere.

When I was at school, the happiness and pain brought by my classmates were recorded in my diary, and then I savored it carefully, with a trace of joy and helplessness, a trace of sadness and heartache.

Diary, my best friend, when I was full of sadness, you took pains to listen to me talk over and over again. When I am full of joy, you share my joy, and when I am sad and crying, you share my pain.

In this world, you are my only reader, diary-my best friend.

My best friend's composition 500 words 5 Friendship is like a mountain, and the mountain has a mountain spirit; Friendship is like water, and water is beautiful. Green mountains are lined with green water, green water reflects green mountains, and mountains are surrounded by water, which has become my world ...-inscription.

Li Bai has a poem, "A solitary sail crosses the sky far away", and friendship is a white sail rolling in the river. Gao Shi once said, "Mochow has no bosom friend in the future", and friendship is a comfort in vicissitudes of life. I also have a good friend, my "alcoholic" grandfather.

Grandpa loves to drink, and beer, yellow wine and white wine are not a problem. It is a piece of cake to dry a few kilograms at a time. Every time I finish a few bowls of wine, I can't help crying. Grandpa loves watching Beijing opera, and he always makes a noise every time he drinks. I unbuttoned my clothes, put my feet on the chair in the yard, and sang "Susan is here ..." Listening to him sing became the greatest pleasure of my childhood. The moon is rising, while listening to Grandpa's Peking Opera, I am shaking my body and patting my chubby little hands to hum. This is my happiest thing.

Grandpa's face turned red and hot after drinking, and he smelled of alcohol. Grandma can't stand it, but I like it. I always lean over. I looked at grandpa's shaking white beard and couldn't help pulling out a few, which made grandpa cry out with pain. When I saw him covering his beard, I always laughed beside him, and he laughed with me, childish children's voices and simple voices full of vicissitudes. This laughter always reminds me that grandpa taught me to catch fish, lobsters and eggs in the stream. ...

In short, being with him in childhood will not be boring. Grandpa has also become my best friend!

There is an orange tree in front of the old house, which was planted by my grandfather. Every year when autumn leaves come, the oranges on the trees are yellow. When the wind blows, smell the orange fragrance carefully, but it also contains a trace of alcohol! No wonder grandpa often says proudly, "I can't buy my oranges!" " "I love oranges, so grandpa taught me to pick oranges. I rode on my grandfather's thick shoulders and guided him to "a little to the left, a little to the left" ... "Since then, sweetness has become the only impression of my childhood.

In a blink of an eye, a few years passed in a hurry. I heard from my mother that grandpa had left. A few years ago, I believed him. A few years later, I understood the meaning.

Qingming came to my old house to worship my grandfather. I was walking alone on a unique road in the country. The citrus tree was dead and only a few were left. A wisp of breeze is blowing drizzle, and the orange fragrance is intertwined with the figure emerging in that dream! Keep walking, there is a familiar voice in my ear. "Susan is coming ..."

Friend, how have you been recently? I miss you. ...

My best friend's composition 500 words 6 Even if my wings are broken, my heart will fly. As long as I am strong, my life will be full of hope.

The east wind has gone, cherry red; When summer comes, bananas turn green. Time flies, how many years have passed. On the way of growing up, I have you by my side. My best friend, you make me strong. How much joy, how much sadness, how much loss, how much glory. Your voice guides me, and your call grows with me.

The dark night is covered with gray emotions, and I cry quietly by the bed alone. I tried my best, but why did it end like this? Why do you always give me sadness when others are happy? I dare not look at the test paper like a dead leaf, and I don't want to see bloody scores. I'm lost. I'm lost. I always wait for the sunshine after the storm to enter the gorgeous rainbow hall, but which one can get it?

With a feeling of loss, I went out for a walk alone, and the wind was blowing slowly. Why is everything sad? Walking to the flower bed by the wall, the relentless wind has blown off the flowers that have not opened. It awakened my sleeping wings on the road of chasing dreams. At that time, you were by my side. Flowers that have not bloomed may have been sad, but they have fallen and left no fragrance. But the passing of today makes the fragrance of tomorrow. I think, I hope, I work hard, I struggle.

Yes, I am strong with you by my side. You made me see the hope of life. How many ups and downs are there in life? What kind of pain is this? My best friend is you, you planted the green of life for me in the green field, you planted a landscape for me in the high sky, and you sprinkled sunshine on the road of life. I succeeded, and I am very happy.

With you, on the playground, you made me fall and get up; When I was sick, you let me fight the disease to the end; When I was sad, it was you who made me take back my tears, raise the sail of self-confidence, be strong, bloom hope and set foot on the light of hope.

Grow all the way. I forgot to stay and imagine. The only thing I can't forget is flying with my wings, because you are by my side. Strong, you cast a pair of wings for me with the power of love, which made me fly over sadness and hope. My best friend, even if his wings are broken, his heart is still flying, because with strength, my life will be full of hope!

My best friend's composition 500 words 7 Cui Can likes to tie two braids, two pairs of eyes blink from time to time, eyebrows are very thick, just like eyebrows, small mouth makes people afraid and keeps talking!

When the teacher criticized her, a small mouth turned up at once. Speaking of it, Cui Can is not afraid of heaven and earth, but of teachers! After class, she was as free as a lively and clever little squirrel, but as soon as the teacher came to class, the little squirrel immediately became a docile little sheep.

Cui Can has a loud voice. In the past, in order to encourage me not to study, Mr. Lu had many ways to add points to the competition results of each group, and the words could be added if they were bigger. This can give Cui Can a good chance to show his talents. As we are a group, I often ask her to read the previewed words to get extra points. I really don't know. Hearing this, I was shocked. The voice doesn't seem to be composing, but shouting. The science teacher gave our group extra points.

In my sophomore year, once, each group performed "the Monkey King Borrows a Banana Fan". I am timid and naturally want to be a supporting role. I looked through the Chinese books and found that there was a role of Ji Ling Bodhisattva, which was just what I wanted. I'm so happy. I'm the team leader, so I have the final say in the allocation. Haha, what a godsend! This is, Cui Can came up and said, "What do you want to be?" I said, "Bodhisattva Ji Ling." "JiLing bodhisattva, this work is really beautiful. I want to be this, you go to be an iron fan princess! " "Why should I listen to you? Are you the team leader? " I was very angry. "Yes, I am the team leader." "It's the deputy leader, and the deputy leader just helps the leaders share some!" "..." The next day, when we were performing in a group, Cui Can and I were still arguing. Fortunately, we have time to prepare, but it doesn't help much. The players next to us were anxious like ants on hot bricks, but we remained the same. You must want one of them to become a Ji Ling Bodhisattva, right? That was not the case. We were disqualified because we were delayed for too long.

One day in the fourth grade, it snowed heavily and we were together again. At first, I pretended not to know her. She seemed very sad and said, "Every time the teacher asked us to write a composition, I always mentioned you. I didn't expect you to forget me." I said, "How could I forget you? Others have forgotten, but I will always remember you. " Less than five minutes after the conversation, she left again.

Alas, although there is only a wall between the branch school and our school, Cui Can and I can't meet every day, which also makes me understand that we should cherish that precious friendship.