Chuerchun composition

No matter in school or in society, when it comes to composition, everyone is certainly familiar with it. According to the different writing time limits, composition can be divided into limited composition and non-limited composition. Do you know how to write a good composition? The following are 8 compositions I have carefully compiled for the second spring of junior high school. I welcome your reference and hope to help you. 1

Time flies. I haven't been here for a month, and I almost can't find my home. For a month, I didn't touch the books for the postgraduate entrance examination, but I was crazy about a girl named Chris Lee, the champion of super girl 2xx, and a girl like lavender subverted my whole summer. Like many people, I didn't start to pay attention to Chunchun from Chengdu Division. When Chunchun became the champion of Chengdu Division with more than 2, SMS votes, there were more and more voices about Chunchun on the Internet, some of them supported crazily, and some shouted curses. No matter which website I visit, the word I see most often is "Chris Lee". I forgot when I began to fall in love with her. I only remember the girl's clean eyes and bright smile, which made me fall. From then on, for a month, I frantically searched the Internet for every piece of news about Chris Lee, even a small piece was enough to make me excited for half a day. I know what corn is and what zongzi is. Knowing that Baidu actually has a post bar, there is a lot of first-hand information about Chunchun. I found a corn base, a home for Chunchun. I proudly told all my friends that I am corn! ! !

interject a little joke about Chunchun in the group: Some people say so! Yuchun: He is very charming and likes to make faces in private. The appearance is cold, and the jokes are cold. The most fun time was to shoot a promotional film outside. The girls were all playing around while putting on makeup. Only Chunchun was in a daze in front of a big floor-to-ceiling mirror. After a long time, she said to herself in Chengdu dialect: "If you grow up like this, forget it." The audience laughed wildly. Look at it at this time, hehe, it's really funny, God! Chunchun, do you know how many people are fascinated by your face?

The replay from 1 to 8, the live broadcast from 8 to 6, the live broadcast from 6 to 5, the live broadcast from 5 to 3, and the live broadcast of the finals. Every day in August, I am looking forward to seeing your lovely figure and bright smile. Chunchun, you know, I like your smile best. Seriously, no one has ever made me like his smile so much. You're the first, Chris Lee! ! ! Forgive me for not remembering the 1-to-8 game, hehe, the Hawaiian style of 8-to-6 is very happy. I heard that you had a fever when you entered 6 into 5, but that "Please Cha Cha" made me hate myself. I should have taken a dance class when I was young, so that I could accept your invitation and join you in Cha Cha. 5 into 3, Chunchun, your true confession makes me feel proud to be a corn, and I can help a great girl realize her dream. Still 5 into 3, Chunchun, your mother's words made us realize that you are just an ordinary girl, an incompetent child who will play a little temper with her parents and then regret it. Chunchun can see that you have been holding back your tears and not letting them flow out. A song for your mother sang the voices of all the young people in the 198s. In the end, it was 5 into 3, and the PK of Jiebao and Jingying made you cry on the stage. I have never seen you so sad. I really froze at that time. Jiebao finally lost to Jingying, and you held her tightly and cried for more than 2 minutes. A friend of the public judges didn't cry, which made me unable to restrain my tears. Later, I saw the behind-the-scenes reports of unlimited entertainment, and I knew that you had been crying in the background since PK in He Jie. After Jiebao was eliminated, you cried so hard that you could hardly stand up. To paraphrase, I really felt like my day had collapsed. In the finals, Chunchun, you are already a star. Although you have repeatedly said that the ranking is no longer important, the corns have tried their best to canvass for you and cheer for you. When the last number is revealed, you are the champion. Hehe, the corns are all in great joy, because of the shady talk in front, we are all shouting: use the strong RMB to rush through the heavy shady scenes and escort our princess! ! ! As for the shady, corn finally let people all over China and even the world see the power of public opinion, and let people all over the world notice it. Chris Lee, you are the best!

The Super Girl 2xx competition ended with you winning the championship. All kinds of activities, newspapers, magazines, advertisements and television are related to you, although this may be a problem that we have never thought of before. From the day you really set foot in the entertainment circle, spring and spring, you have to learn how to survive in this complicated environment. As corn, we will always support you, but you still have to go your own way. Baby ......

When I clear my mind and go back to work, I'm ready for the postgraduate entrance examination. . . Hehe, it's a pity that I find I can't go back. I really can't go back. The first thing I do when I get to the office every day is to open QQ to exchange spring with Qunxue, and open the webpage to enter the post bar to see if there is any latest news about you. . . This has become a habit, a habit that has been formed for more than a month. Time is the best tool to forget everything. I don't know if this tool works for me. Anyway, my summer of 2xx was subverted by you. Chris Lee, you should be responsible. You should sing happily and take good care of your body. Corn is not afraid of fatigue, and Xiaoyu is the most precious! 2

I was lying on a small bed covered with blue plaid cotton sheets, and I saw the wind pouring into the room, and the curtains fluttered high. I tried to fall asleep, but my head was wide awake. I know that tonight will be a sleepless night.

since I'm wide awake, I just got up. I went to the writing desk and pulled open the curtains. The wind was free and jumped on my face. The wind remains the coolness brought by tropical storm kaemi in the daytime, which is particularly comfortable. Probably because of the cool breeze, I climbed to the writing desk. I leaned against the glass window and sat down with my legs, looking sideways at the scenery outside the window. In the distance, there are still some unlit lights like beans, which are vague and hazy in the dark. The night sky is a deep and mysterious black hole, with no moon and no stars. I have been staring at these hazy images for a long time, and my heart is clearly quiet. Looking down at the downstairs, it is even more a dream: it is still dancing, and the oblique wind keeps a sound; The night light is dim and the shadows of the trees are dim. In this city, at this time, Western jackdaw picked branches and lived, which made people quiet. A few cool breezes have blown, and my hair has been scattered. The dim light of the street lamp refracted to my shoulder, with the coolness of the night wind, and my skin gave off a cool luster. Slightly cold. I think of a spring night a few years ago, and the cool wind was blowing in the same way. So I leaned against the half-closed window and faced the curtain wind alone, silent until dawn.

I leaned against the window and the wind blew. I think TA has fallen asleep somewhere. My journey will continue. I whispered those seven words to the night wind, hoping that they would fly into TA's dream in the wind. < P > How many tears did they shed? I don't know about that. All I know is that I'm tired. I need a rest. I habitually lie on the bed and close my eyes. That's your figure. I can't sleep. I can't sleep. Get up again, walk to your room, open that drawer, and watch quietly, watch. Close your eyes and remember everything about you and me. Quiet, no one disturbed. I lied to you that I slept, too, but I was not sleepy. I just want you to have more rest.

I don't want anyone to know everything about us, just want to belong to our memories, (knowing that we will always be happy until that distant place. . )

We really need to be happy at this age,

I said to the sky.

You will always occupy the most important position in my heart. I will remember your goodness and your badness, because you are the only one. There is nothing in the sky, only one on the earth.

I can only write here. I keep these people in mind. And in the deepest place,

we agreed: be happy together, and in the suburbs, you can feel the breath of spring best. Although it has just experienced a cold winter wind, it is still a lush green cage. A dozen branches are swaying, and then a faint shadow is sprinkled in the rising sun. There are some unknown small wild flowers under the bamboo, red, purple and yellow ... They all pose beautifully, as if welcoming the arrival of the sun. A breeze blowing through the cool, very comfortable. Sister Breeze blew away Sister Dandelion, who seemed to blow a kiss to her mother.

I walked on until I came to a fork, with a quiet path on one side and a colorful path on the other. I chose colorful paths. Not long after I left, I saw a green seedling in front of me, how refreshing and refreshing it was. Suddenly, I feel that I am in harmony with nature, breathing very smoothly and feeling very calm. I walked quietly through this area.

I'm a little tired from walking, sitting in a stump and watching the sunrise. There was a little light just now, but now it has changed from gold to reddish, and the sky seems to be painted reddish by artists. How wonderful it is! The sun seems to be carrying a heavy burden, slowly, vertically, and vigorously rising. In the end, it finally broke through the clouds and jumped out completely. The color of Zhen Hong is lovely. Suddenly, this crimson thing gives off dazzling light, and my eyes are a little sore, and the clouds next to it suddenly glow.

After watching the sunrise, I kept going. Suddenly, it began to rain in Mao Mao, and they fell on my hair and shoulders. I slowly opened my umbrella and listened carefully. They seemed to be laughing and singing. This is the milk of Mother Earth, the milk that breeds the earth. How great and selfless Mother Earth is. She breeds the children of the whole earth and makes them worry about food and clothing. Mother Earth, you are the greatest mother in the world!

It's raining harder and harder, and I'm anxious to go home, but I'm so reluctant to leave, I want to stay here for another minute, even for a second! Because it is so beautiful here! Thank you! Miss chun! Composition 4

Time flies. Unconsciously, we send away the heat, the autumn, the winter and the new year. At the moment, it's April, and occasionally the wind blows and everything falls ... < P > Like many people, I don't know when spring comes from. I just feel as if I went out one day, and the bright sunshine was much stronger than usual. When the spring breeze swept my face, the warmth wrapped around my body, and countless cells in my body seemed to wake up at the same time to tell: Spring is coming. So, a corner of my heart, wrapped in ice, melted with the warm wind, and there was a little bit of indescribable emotion. I guess that was moving.

full of a little touch, the willow is dancing with willow branches, and the blooming little green is the new clothes given to it by spring. The grass squints and smiles and bends its eyes. Its glittering emerald color is a new life given by spring.

Spring breeze is industrious. Work hard to absorb the light and heat color of the sun, then gently brush everything in the world and carefully add to their bodies that have been ravaged by the cold wind in winter. Peach blossoms are attached to this tenderness, so whenever the spring breeze crosses the border, countless peach petals are portable and disappear in the distance.

when the rain pressed the sky low, rain beads pierced the clouds and fell between heaven and earth. The dust in the air disappeared on the surface with the rain. After the rain, the sultry heat before was swept away, and the air became fresh and dusty, and it was cool in the lungs. At this time, the air, like wine to relieve anxiety, makes people ecstatic.

if you are careful enough, it is not difficult to find the new wildflowers hidden under the grass after the rain. Princess color, moonlight white, goose yellow. Maybe you have to ask it, why does such a delicate body have to emerge in this cold wind and rain? Is it for the person waiting in the dim light, or for countless poets to praise you? Even if the raindrops are unable to press the petals, they still hold their heads high. Who gave this festival?

the flower refused to speak, only swayed gently with the wind. In a trance, I seem to hear it murmur: I don't do it for anyone, and I don't know why. Just because I was born in China, I should have this natural pride. Don't lose plum, orchid, bamboo and chrysanthemum, don't lose everything in this world. Perhaps, at a certain moment, my mind was seen through by God, and he silently gave me another wonderful spring. I took my thanks to look for the figure of spring. The figure of spring is brisk. Along the way, men and women, old and young, all took off their heavy winter clothes and put aside their heavy footsteps. They looked so full of vigor and vitality and took a brisk step, which seemed to be heading for the hope of new harvest. On the banks of the river, slender hair is floating freely in the breeze, fresh and happy, tender buds and yellow ears. There is no rivalry between them, only unity and harmony. It seems that they just want to make up for every defective position and show people the most harmonious picture forever. The water in the river is also overflowing with green, and the reflection of green weeping willows is more bright and dazzling. With its happiness, it ripples from time to time, so relaxed and comfortable, as if it were a Bibo fairy who just woke up in her sleep! A small black mark flashed by, oh! I'm afraid this is the first swallow coming in the spring! Spread your wings lightly, fly naturally, so wonderful! Oh, what a brisk spring figure! The figure of spring is delicate and charming. In the botanical garden behind him, it's noisy and lively! I walked in curiously, which scared me! There, three or two begonia, three or five buds together, are all pushing up, and a few flowers are blooming. Look at the joy, the pink face is bursting with six or seven petals. On the left hand side, several magnolia plants stood in a patchwork manner, surrounded by several bulging rose-colored magnolia flowers dotted with dry branches, so bright and dazzling, with thick petals with good texture, white on one side and purple on the other, and the two sides were so seamless. Obliquely opposite, there are all kinds of small flowerpots, which are light purple, bright yellow, apricot red and off-white. There are bone flowers that dare not probe, buds that show up shyly, and gorgeous flowers, all of which exude their own charm and are filled with the breath of spring. What a charming figure this spring is!

the figure of spring is simple. In the farm fields, a large piece of rape in Wang Yang is like a sea, and it is golden yellow. Under the direct sunlight, it is still very dazzling! They are all well-behaved, and the four petals are smiling and holding attractive stamens, which are very vigorous. Isn't it just to welcome the arrival of spring? ! The harvest is in sight, and their faces are filled with the joy of the whole village. They are so simple and full, and what comes with the wind is the unique rape fragrance, which is mixed with the faint and wonderful bean fragrance, so unique and so simple. Not far away, a large group of children huddled together, laughing, shouting and dancing in search of bean ears. Perhaps that is the figure of spring, and a bean ear is a joy of spring and a new hope. At present, surrounded by many unknown.