My excellent composition

In study, work and life, everyone has written a composition. The composition must be elaborated around the theme and the same theme. Don't ramble, the theme is lax or even without a theme. Do you know how to write a good composition? The following is my excellent composition, which I collected and arranged. Welcome to share.

I am 1. I am 1.55, but I just celebrated my first birthday at 1 1 I have small eyes. My teacher praised me for having a clever mind. I am a complete bookworm. I like playing computer games.

I am a boy who likes reading. There are many books in my family, such as English singing books, science and technology books, composition books and so on. I have read Romance of the Three Kingdoms four times, but I still can't get tired of it. They are all my good friends. Traveling in the sea of books, I learned a lot of knowledge.

That day, reading at night, my mother asked me to go upstairs and watch Princess Huanzhu. I said, "I will read all this before watching TV." By the time I finished watching it and went upstairs, Princess Pearl was over. I don't regret it at all. I'm still thinking about "the veteran refuses to accept the old age", "borrowing an arrow from a straw boat" and "inviting Zhuge Liang three times" ...

At home, I am still my parents' little helper. Every morning, I always fold the quilt square. Whenever I have time, I take the initiative to help my parents do housework-sweep the floor, clean the table and so on. In this respect, my parents are very satisfied with me. I also want to be a teacher's little helper and serve everyone more.

I am also very hospitable. I remember one day, four colleagues from my mother came to my house for a party. I run faster than my mother. I'll open the door for my aunts, ask them to sit down first, and then pour them tea. After pouring the tea, I went to the kitchen and picked out some of the biggest and reddest apples to wash for my aunts. I was happily carrying them, but I tripped and fell. My mother ran to my side to comfort me and help me pick up the apples and put them in the fruit. I carefully peeled the apples one by one and handed them to my aunts. At this time, I took a long breath on my small bench and had a rest. When my aunts left, I said to them, "Welcome to play next time!" " "Happy aunts gave me a thumbs-up and praised me.

I like playing chess. When I was five years old, I began to learn to play chess. During the summer vacation, I often play chess with my brother and grandfather ... once, my grandfather came to my house for lunch. I took grandpa's hand and said, "I will play chess with grandpa for a while!" " "Grandpa readily agreed. One of us vaulted the horse, the other moved the gun, and soon there was a fight. I will take the initiative to attack and defend carefully. Staring at the chessboard intently, because grandpa is a good chess player. Grandpa did not show weakness. Mom and dad are watching the game. After playing chess, I looked at the clock. It's been half an hour, and the food is cold, but I still enjoy it.

I like swimming. During the summer vacation, I learned to swim in three days. I often swim freely in the water. Swim back for a while; Go for a while; How interesting it is ... after the frog swims.

My excellent composition 2 I'm a complete redundancy in this family, and no matter what I do, I'm not paid attention to. Grandma's occasional concern will make me happy for a long time. What I say means nothing in this family. My brother can make my grandmother lose her temper and keep my mother busy. What about me? In this "home", it seems to be a distant guest, a stranger and an insignificant person. I am a neglected person in this family, and I have been a thorn in my heart since I was a child!

My brother is the center of this family. Going home on weekends, they ignored me and revolved around my brother. Use a popular saying to describe it: holding it in your hand is afraid of falling, and holding it in your mouth is afraid of melting. Sometimes, I scold him for being so bad, saying that he is so bad, and my grandmother is anxious: "He is still young, let him go when you are old." How helpless and unwilling I am to hear this. 10 years old, not young. Didn't you teach me to wash clothes when I was 10 years old? Why is the treatment so different?

All this time, I never knew my grandmother, thinking that she knew everything about me. But when I heard this, I felt redundant: "I was still a child raised by myself, and I knew that I cared about me at such a young age." The older one only cares about her grandmother and never cares about me. ""the big one "naturally refers to me. Actually, I care about my grandmother. But in her heart, there is no wave. Have you ever tasted tears and bitterness? That feeling made me start to be cold to my grandmother.

I am a girl and my brother is an excellent student. He gets good grades, but he likes to call names. Whenever I talk about him, my grandmother scolds me instead. My brother can do anything. What about me? Nothing can be done. I do what I like, and she wants to take care of me. I lost my freedom and fell in love with TV. I want anything my brother buys. Everything in the house belongs to him. What belongs to me is only grandpa's care and teaching.

How ridiculous! We have lived together for so many years, but I still can't get into this house. I am a redundant person. In such a "rental house"-like home, only my grandfather's care and teaching keep me warm. When I win the prize, my grandfather will praise me and let me make persistent efforts, but my grandmother always downplays it. My younger brother, on the other hand, and my grandmother would laugh like Maitreya and keep saying that my younger brother won her glory and made her face grow out.

After listening to my story, do you think I am redundant?

Do you believe that there will be a rainbow after exposure to the sun, baptism of wind and rain and trampling by passers-by?

With a good mood, the breeze swept over my body, and the rain beads "ticked-"landed on me. Good morning, how refreshing! I warmly greeted Grandpa Sun: "Hey!" Hello, we meet again. "He yawned, it's getting dark. Is he going to play hide-and-seek with me?

Oh! God, why is it raining again? They all put out my enthusiasm. "Grandfather Sun, why don't you go home? What can I do if I have a cold? " I greeted anxiously. Then, he quickly said to Rain is falling all: "Go home quickly! Mother Yun should be in a hurry. Grandpa Sun has a cold, but you have to pay for medical expenses! " Alas? As soon as the words fell, the rain really left.

Huh? Why did Grandfather Sun leave? There is no one to accompany me again! Boom-boom! Ray's here. At the moment, Rain is falling all angry and asks his mother to make waves. All my good friends have left. On this desolate grassland, only I am left, and of course, there is the last trace of loneliness left in the intermittent rain. ...

The hedgehog, who was busy rushing home, came, and I eagerly called him, "Hey! Can you take me to the pavilion? I am so cold. " He is so disdainful: "Hey! You are like a dust in the desert, so insignificant and insignificant. What's more, I am carrying a body of fruit and I am eager to go home to feed my children! " This is a kind of helpless sadness. ...

Brother rabbit came, and I trembled and said, "whoops!" Can you take me to the pavilion? I'm ... I'm cold. " He seemed to nod, then gave me a gentle push, and I rolled into the pavilion. Although I was scratched, I am grateful and still remember his indescribable back. This is a luxury warmth. ...

A group of children came, and I was so happy that I finally had someone to accompany me. I dried the rain on my body and said enthusiastically, "I seem to have a fever." Can you help me find a fallen leaf to cover it? " They smiled as evil as witches, and a little panic rose in their hearts. With a scream of "Ah", I was kicked out. I cried in the torrential rain again. This is a cold bitterness.

Suddenly, a pair of warm hands picked me up: "What a unique stone, I want to take it home for collection!" " "I fell into a warm embrace. At this time, the sun came out, the rain stopped, and the blue sky was washed!

Although I am just a nobody, I believe that there are extraordinary things in smallness. ...

I think dripping wet in heavy rain is my last bath, flying in strong wind is my last flight, and caring in the sun is my first love. After all, after the rain, please believe that there is a rainbow. ...

My excellent composition 4 books are the source of knowledge. It's true. You can really get many different reasons from reading. When I was growing up, books accompanied me.

The knowledge of books is really countless. China introduced the long history of the motherland for five thousand years. Uncle Tom's Cabin exposes the evils of capitalist society like modern people. "Mother" shows the world the selfless dedication of mother ... Every book has its own unique and thought-provoking place. I can't help feeling proud when I see the long and glorious history of my motherland. Seeing that uncle Tom, who was kind and upright, became a commodity slave under slavery, he was tortured several times and died miserably under the whip of the slave owner. I can't help shedding tears of sympathy; Seeing a mother willing to put her precious life on the line for her children. I can't help being sour, tears are coming out, and I feel terrible. ...

Reading is a great enjoyment for people who love books, and the truth in the book spurs me all the time. When I eagerly read a book, the language in that book attracted me, the knowledge in the book inspired me, and the book made me grow up slowly. However; Reading is nothing more than a "shackle" for people who don't love books. Take me for example! I didn't like reading extracurricular books at all. I won't read other books except the contents of textbooks. I want to sleep as soon as I pick up a book, so my extracurricular knowledge is very narrow, and I have accumulated very few good words and sentences. I have a headache when I want to write a composition. I have racked my brains for a long time and I can't think of it. After the teacher's knowledge; Tell me to read more books. I don't like reading books until now. My writing level has improved, my writing is much easier, and my extracurricular knowledge has been enriched. Therefore, I advise people who don't love books to try to like them.

If you want to open the door to the treasure house of knowledge, you must read more extracurricular books. How does the truth in the book affect me? Take the book Mother for example! After reading it, I remembered that my mother worked hard at ordinary times. I worked hard for me, so I made up my mind to study hard and repay my mother with excellent results.

Books are my indispensable friends when I was growing up. Laughter and sadness along the way are accompanied by books. I love books, classmate. Let the book be your good partner!

My excellent composition 5 is a new beginning, a beautiful life and a day to think about the future. How are you doing?

Do you still depend on your family? Still thinking about how to spend tomorrow? Are you still saying to yourself: am I a talent? Do you think your opponent is just your classmate or friend? Do you still want to get good grades without reviewing? Do you still want to be a seagull? Where can I fly over the vast ocean and sing freely and happily?

Are you still worried about tomorrow's exam? Worried about not doing well in the exam tomorrow, have you been told by your parents? Worried about being careless, did you write all the questions wrong?

Are you still thinking that the teacher may ask you to take out yourself for two minutes, and if the paper is full of ink, draw it for your classmates? Of course, who told you to finish the teacher's homework carelessly? If you do it carefully, you won't be afraid of the teacher waking you up and making a fool of yourself in front of your classmates!

Are you still thinking about your own business and ignoring other people's wanton comments? Do you still want to fight with people who deliberately make things difficult for you tomorrow? Then he said indifferently, this is what happens when you mess with me! That kind of arrogant gas field, that kind of domineering answer, provoked the boys around you to sit up and take notice?

Life is like a test paper, some people are blank, others are full of answers. I hope your test paper is full of answers and live a wonderful life! When you were a child, you would smile happily at a small butterfly. Now you are overwhelmed by exercises, and it is hard to laugh even with a joke book.

Why not fly a kite? Kite is full of everything in childhood, carrying the confusion of youth, and that ignorant and green love, flying to the blue sky. Why not throw a stone into the sea? Let your bad memories be forgotten forever. On the other side of the world, I hope to see a cheerful and lively girl with a smiling face every day.

There are four seasons in a year: spring, summer, autumn and winter. There are thirty days in a month and seven days in a week. Every day is different. The weather is good and bad, and it is uncertain, just like our mood. In my opinion, a happy life is also a day and a sad life is also a day. Why not live happily every day?

I hope you laugh when you are happy, cry when you are unhappy, don't care about other people's opinions, just be yourself.

If you are reading a letter now, please listen carefully to the sound of the wind, because there is a sentence I want to say to you most in this wind. Please look at the birds flying in the sky, because birds can tell you what freedom is. Please look at yourself in the mirror, because your biggest opponent is yourself. Only by defeating yourself can you be the biggest strong person!

My excellent composition 6 activity, activity, you have to move if you want to live. Exercise is an indispensable thing in life. Only by continuous exercise can you have a strong body, become stronger and healthier, have a healthy body, do what you want to do and do more meaningful things.

Watching athletes on TV when I was a child made me deeply in love with sports. Since then, I have played basketball every day after school from kindergarten, just like that little ball. Although it wasn't like that, since then, my interest in sports has become stronger. I watch athletes on TV every day and try to do different sports. Therefore, over time.

Until now, I don't exercise often because of tutoring, so I can only exercise at school during the holidays. I often meet friends to exercise at school on holiday afternoons. It's clear in Wan Li. I'm on the basketball court, running and jumping with my friends. On the basketball court, I seem to have experienced the pleasure of a runaway wild horse running in the boundless grass. I like it. When I am tired, I lie on the playground with my friends and watch a little white clouds floating in the sky. The taste of this kind of exercise knocks on the seeds of exercise in my heart.

Now, this little seed has blossomed into a beautiful flower and is deeply rooted in my heart. With continuous exercise, the effect gradually appears. I have congenital asthma. I used to go to the emergency room when I was a child. But the frequency of my attacks is getting less and less, and my body is getting stronger and stronger, which gradually improves my weak constitution, keeps me away from the disease and leads me to a healthier life.

Conversely, if I didn't get into the habit of this sport at the beginning, then maybe today, I can only lie in the hospital bed and fight against the disease. I can't do what I want to do, I can't appreciate the vast world, I can't enjoy more beautiful things, and I can't make so many intimate friends. I can only lie in bed dying every day, become a tug-of-war with the disease every day, and fall again and again in this world.

I want the sports world to be deeply rooted in my heart; I want to make my life full of sports. I want to spread sports to every corner and become a healthy and meaningful person.

My excellent composition 7 Hello everyone! My name is Zhang Xinru, and I am a sixth-grade student. Do you still want to know me? I give you three choices. Oh, do you want to know me or me or me? Please read on if you like. Look down if you don't want to!

I, height 165cm, look very quiet, but I am still very lively! As the saying goes, "it's hidden." I also have long black hair. His face is inlaid with watery eyes. Do you want to know what my face is? Haha, guess! My face is-oval face! Did you guess right?

Although I am quiet in appearance, I am actually a lively little careless. My past carelessness brought me some jokes and a little regret.

I remember once my mother was cooking and my brother was playing at the door. I don't know what happened. Brother cried. My mother ran out and said to me, "Add some salt to the dish quickly!" " Stir fry, don't let it burn! "I put some salt in the dish according to my mother's words. After frying for a while, the color of the dish changed. I think the food is almost ready, so I put it on a plate and put it on the table. Everything is ready.

"Mom, it's time to eat!" I called my mother, only to find that she came in with her brother. The family sat around the table. Dad took a bite of the dish with chopsticks and said, "Hey? Why does today's food taste different from peacetime? " My mother and I also took a bite of the dish and thought to ourselves: The taste of this dish today is not the same as usual! Huh? I hurried to the kitchen and saw the "salt" I put in the dish. "Ha ha ha!" "What's the matter?" Mom ran over and asked. "Mom, I mistook sugar for salt. What I put in the dish is not salt, but sugar! "

A lot of jokes happened to me. For example, I put my brother's pants on backwards and put the buttons wrong, and so on. These jokes bring a lot of fun to my life.

Of course, my carelessness also makes me regret it.

I remember the math field of the fifth grade mid-term exam. Because of my carelessness, I misread a decimal point, and just a decimal point made me lose my precious score. There is also a mock exam in grade six. Because of my carelessness, I lost points in the calculation of fractional division.

Look! This is me who is humorous and careless. I want to be friends with you. Do you want to be friends with me?

My excellent composition 8 Cough! Ahem! Dear friends, please allow me to introduce myself: My name is Ling, and I am 13 years old this year. I have shiny black hair, watery eyes and a modest mouth. My temper is good and bad, sometimes I suddenly lose my temper, and sometimes I become very quiet, so my friends call me a "two-faced man".

As for me, I'm a kind-hearted man with a grudge. If someone bullies me, I will make him have a "very happy" April Fool's Day, which he will never forget. Maybe you think I'm a little "big sister", but that's my personality. I hope you can understand me like this.

In the eyes of teachers, classmates and elders, I am a "good girl". I think I am quiet and have great expectations for me. Of course, I also study hard, and I don't want to live up to their expectations, but I always live up to them again and again because of my carelessness, alas! How I want to get rid of my careless habit! Listen, I was careless.

In the eyes of my friends, I am a "tigress". I remember one time, I was having fun playing games with my friend, and she actually said she wouldn't play. I immediately flew into a rage and gave her a 50-decibel "lion roar": "You ... you are so disappointing that you stopped the game in the middle of the game. Haven't you heard of playing since the beginning of the game? " "I ... "Before she finished, I scolded her like a dog. She took it and said; "All right, Miss Big (Tigress), I'm afraid of you." I laughed proudly. Helpless, this is the provocative me

Besides these, my young lady has various interests. I like reading books, but I don't like reading books recommended by teachers. I prefer to read some books about ghosts, gossip and hee hee. Even so, sometimes, I read some fairy tales and composition books. My friends laughed at me. It's childish of me to read fairy tales at my age. I don't think so. I think reading fairy tales can enrich my imagination, so I'm too lazy to talk to them. I'll go my own way and let others talk. I like listening to music, I like listening to [Lovers are not full of happiness …] and Jay Chou … Vae … and so on. I like cooking, too, but I don't cook well every time, either too salty or too weak, or I don't do it well. However, I am not discouraged, and I will continue to work hard until it is delicious. However, for my parents, as long as they can eat, it's a pity that those dishes.

I am still me. I don't need hypocrisy

What kind of girl am I after 90' s excellent composition? Oh, no. It was a woman. At the age of 26, I am a real woman.

I think, after ten years, maybe I will have my own family, my own career and my own friends.

Every morning, I cook a loving breakfast for my husband and children. Send the children to school after dinner, and then work hard all day in a happy mood. After work, I go to the market to buy food for dinner, and then I take my children home. Make a good meal and wait for your husband to come home, or bring some friends to dinner. After dinner, teach your children to finish their homework and go out for a walk hand in hand to digest and chat. Wait until a new day comes.

During the holidays, I went shopping with my husband and children to dress myself up, went back to my parents' home to chat with them, set foot on the history of the lower reaches of Ceng Jing, and climbed mountains to feel the subtlety and strange axe chop of nature.

So live every day that belongs to me. Spend every time happily and seriously, feel time slip through your fingers with your heart, and watch me, my husband and my friends grow old with your eyes; Look at my children, from that childish face to maturity; Watch my social environment improve.

Ten years later, maybe I will have my own life, my own freedom and my own space.

You may be busy working every day to enrich your life, or you may be busy looking for a job everywhere. Or you are nervous about starting your own business.

Maybe every day, I will relax and enjoy my freedom everywhere, like a bird flying freely between the blue sky and the snow-white clouds.

Maybe every day, I will find a new space that belongs to me. I have a new space of my own. There are selfish me, happy me, happy me, and most importantly, the real me. In the turbid society, in my life ten years later. How important is it to have a space of your own? Priceless! Priceless! Priceless. .

Ten years later, maybe I will have a bigger and newer dream. But I understand. No matter how I walk for ten years, I will fall down again and again, fail again and again, and feel sad again and again. There will be many obstacles blocking my future, my future and my hope. But I must face it, I must face it, even if I am injured, even if I am scarred, I will face it.

I firmly believe that after ten years, I will have an unparalleled spirit, courage, sunshine, struggle, yearning and dream more than now.

I believe that after ten years, whether I am happy or not, whether I am ordinary or not, I will live well, every time and every day.

My excellent composition 10 Chinese is not only the carrier of inheriting human culture, but also a profound art.

Chinese has a long history. Words appeared thousands of years ago. Writing is booming. Chinese is our compulsory subject. Is the basis of learning. Only by learning Chinese well can you understand other subjects and the profound meaning contained in them, thus improving your cultural level. Chinese is everywhere in life. If you don't believe me, you might as well pay attention to your eyes. When passing the lawn, did you see the sign on the lawn "The grass is green, how can you stand it?" Did you see the advertisement posted on the telephone pole when you passed it? This advertisement is selling something to us. In short, Chinese is everywhere in life!

"Chinese contains a wealth of knowledge. It can broaden your horizons; Enrich one's knowledge; Cultivate sentiment; Enrich your feelings ... its influence is subtle.

Whenever I recite 300 Tang poems, I always think of the author and his situation. Enter the artistic conception of poetry and fall asleep intoxicated in it. Time seems to go back, and I fantasize that I have entered ancient times. From Du Mu's book "A businesswoman doesn't know the hate of national subjugation, but still sings backyard flowers across the river", I saw the corruption and incompetence of the rulers, and the author's great feelings of worrying about the country and the people suddenly came to life, which was admirable.

Some time ago, I went to read the Water Margin again, from which I felt the courage of Liangshan heroes, which was really admirable. What I still remember is: Song Jiang's leadership; Wu Yong's ingenious calculation; Li Kui jy's reckless collision; Lin chong's high-energy martial arts. Those thrilling stories and courage can't help but make me excited and want to be an outlaw.

Countless writers have written excellent works with that magical pen. Don't these excellent works reflect the author's cultural accomplishment? Isn't that flowing and natural language an interpretation of the infinite charm of language?

Gradually, I have an obsession with Chinese, and I have an obsession with its magic! Chinese is a miniature encyclopedia that can never be read. There are many categories and endless streams. Seeing those China works, I couldn't help rushing in. I really want to savor the meaning. Slowly, I was intoxicated in the ocean of Chinese and gradually fell into a deep sleep.

I hope I will never wake up and wander in the ocean of Chinese forever. Let Chinese grow with me!