The composition of my friends in Grade Two.

In our daily life, many people have experienced writing and are familiar with it. Writing is a kind of speech activity with strong comprehensiveness and creativity. Do you know how to write a standardized composition? The following is the composition of my senior two friend, I hope it will help you.

Everyone must have his own good friends. I also have a good friend with excellent academic performance. Do you want to know who he is? Then listen to it!

We met in the first grade of primary school, when we were older. It was the summer vacation, and my mother ran a cram school, and "he" was in it. Since then, we have a little affection. We haven't seen each other for a long time since then. We were in the same class until the third grade. This is my good friend-Yu Wei!

Yu Wei has been well studied. I used to be the first in my class, but because I was in his class, I often couldn't surpass him. Whether it's a quiz or a big exam, I always come second.

Yu Wei not only studies well, but also has good quality. He especially likes helping people: Chinese class is coming, I forgot to bring my pencil case, but the exam is coming soon! At this moment, I thought to myself: this time is really over! How can I have such a bad memory? I always scold myself for having no memory. At this moment, Yu Wei saw it. He seems to know what I am thinking. Run over and ask kindly, "What can I do for you? Can I help? " "Can you lend me a pen?" "Small case!" He lent me his beloved ballpoint pen and didn't say anything about junior high school! "Thank you!" I said gratefully, "What's the matter? Remember to wait for the next showdown! " He answered! "No problem!" I said rudely! Then there was a burst of laughter, "hahahaha ~ ~ ~ ~".

This is my good friend-Yu Wei! After hearing so much, do you still want to be friends with him?

When you walk in a busy street, when you are isolated, there will be someone who will keep you warm, make you forget things you don't want to remember, make you happy and make you remember.

He has been with me for four years. When I was six years old, I sent my first friend away with heartache. I thought I would never make friends again until his appearance changed all this. A few days before sending her away, I cried my eyes out, and my parents' eyes were full of pain. I am an only child. After she left, I was very lonely, and I was alone in everything until one day. ...

Knock knock knock knock knock knock knock knock knock knock knock knock knock knock knock knock knock knock! There you are. Oh, your son is really tall. ""Come on! Xiao Yu called aunt! " "Good aunt!" "Good boy, MengMeng has come to call my brother." "Elder brother ... ah! Cheng yuge! " "Yes! How's it going? Are you happy? They will be across the hall in the future. " "That's great! "

The next day, my brother took me skating. I haven't felt this release for a long time. I smiled happily, and so did my brother. I found that the world has become so beautiful again. "Brother ~" I shouted at the top of my lungs with a smile. "Thank you. I haven't been so happy for a long time. "

How time flies! Four years have passed. I made many friends, but I haven't forgotten her. I haven't forgotten any memories that once belonged to us. I tell my brother from time to time that I miss her, but he just smiles and touches my head with his hand.

Every time it is my birthday, I am afraid that another friend will leave me. My heart beat faster when the door of our house was knocked. When I opened the door, he gave me a sweet smile, as pure as a blooming peach blossom.

After our birthday, I said to him, "Brother, you have made me friends again, and I have fun and laughter.

This is my friend, a friend I cannot forget.

It was supposed to be a sunny day, but it was ruined by a thunder, and then it began to rain. The weather is like a baby face. How can you cry when you cry? In class, the rain really worried me.

Today is the day when I want to go out to class. My parents are away on business. I was going to walk home by myself tonight, but the sudden rain blocked my way home.

After class, all the students left and I was the only one standing under the eaves. I look up at the sky from time to time and beg God to stop the rain quickly, but God won't make it beautiful, and it's still raining. From time to time there were several thunders.

It's still raining, but it doesn't seem to stop. Just when I was in a hurry, a man patted me on the shoulder from behind. When I looked back, it was my neighbor and classmate. "Hey? Didn't you go to English class? How did you come? " I asked him curiously.

"I'm next to the class, class was over early today. I didn't expect your son to take an umbrella, so I came to pick you up! Sure enough, you didn't bring an umbrella. No, I am loyal enough! " I'm so happy. It's really a timely help.

The two of us, shoulder to shoulder, huddled under a small umbrella, walked towards home, talking and laughing all the way, laughing under the umbrella and accompanied by mud at our feet. Our friendship is like a lock that can never be opened. We are locked by this lock and can never be separated.

When I got home, I suddenly found that half of his body was completely soaked. But I didn't have anything. I realized that he kept leaning his umbrella on my side on the way back to keep me from getting wet, but he … I couldn't help but burst into tears. He had already gone home before I could say thank you.

Some people say that friends are like compasses, which always show you the way; Some people say that friends are like hands, helping you all the time; Others say that a friend is like a bright light, illuminating the way forward for you.

But I think a friend is like an umbrella, an umbrella to shelter you from the wind and rain when you need it.

Books are the ocean of knowledge, and I am a boat, swimming freely in the ocean; The book is a door that lets me enter the world of knowledge; Books are the wings that let me fly in the sky of knowledge.

I have been in real contact with books for three years. My indifference to books has become an obsession. I think when you are lonely, a book is like a bosom friend. Just like the flame when you feel cold;

Like a light in the dark. Nowadays, watching light has become an indispensable part of my life! One sunny morning in Wan Li, I woke up and went to the study to "chew" a book. My eyes scanned the bookcase and I suddenly found a "treasure"-"Naughty Ma Xiaotiao". I grabbed it and read it with relish. My mood also fluctuates with the story. My mother came in and said, "Stop reading in the morning and read English quickly!" " I had to reluctantly pick up the English book.

I took an English book in my hand and glanced at my mother out of the corner of my eye. Great, mom is out. I quickly grabbed the extra-curricular books and continued reading. I suddenly felt something was wrong. Looking back, my mother didn't know when she stood behind me. This book was taken away by my mother. It's over ... I can't read this book.

Once I wrote a composition about scenery, and the sentences accumulated at ordinary times burst out like yeast. I showed my composition to my Chinese teacher and he gave me 28 points. I used to stare at my composition book, but now it's very different. As a good friend, I like books more and more.

I thought: Yes! It is books that broaden my horizons and increase my knowledge; It is books that let me find the compass of the knowledge world; It is books that make me get spiritual nutrition from books and let me grow up slowly in my study ... The story between me and books will never end, but will only become more and more perfect. Because books have changed me!

I have a friend named Xiao Cong, whose alias is "onion". Although he is short and small, he is really called "a kid."

Once, he gave me a lollipop and wanted to go back. After class, he apologized in front of me and said, "Hee hee, can Sister Xi give me back that lollipop?" I know you are the best. "I thought about it and said," That's what you invited me to eat. How can you go back on your word now? "? How can I get back what I gave to others? Seeing that I didn't want to, Onion said, Miss, I know you are very kind. Please give me back the lollipop! " I categorically said no, but I didn't expect him to play with me. He secretly picked up the kettle and ordered some water, touched it with the corner of his eye and said, "Sister Xi, I haven't eaten for several days. Have pity on me. Woohoo, I'm so miserable. Please give me back my lollipop. " I smiled and said, "Well, you should tell me how many days you haven't eaten." A day or two? I just saw you eat a loaf of bread, you naughty boy, and you tried to cheat me.

"Onion" didn't give up when he saw that I wasn't caught. He took the lollipop back from my hand again. After another class, he took out a red scarf and poured some water on it to pretend to vomit blood. He added, "Sister Xi, I coughed, blare, blare and vomited blood. Look. " After that, he handed me the red scarf and said, "You ... give ... give me back the lollipop ..." I smiled and said to him inarticulate, "Really? You can't eat sugar when you cough. Besides, if you cough up blood, you shouldn't eat sugar. Then you shouldn't eat sugar. As for lollipops, you can use them to honor me. "

"Onion" thinks I don't like soft food, so he gives me hard food. He took the candy when I wasn't looking, but he found it before me. Finally, I returned the lollipop to him.

"Onion" is cute. Except sometimes playing pranks, it is definitely a good example for us to learn.

That autumn, my friends and I took a walk in the country. The friend said, "Jia, look how beautiful the scenery is." We must come here often in the future! " Although living in the city, it seems that it is not as good as the countryside? "I smiled at my friend and said nothing.

Yes, how many! On my way back, my friend fell into a deep ditch to save me. I quickly took my friend's hand and said, "Don't leave me when I pull you up." My friend seemed to know that I couldn't pull her, so he joked, "Jia, I'm too heavy." Let go. " I cried and said to my friend, "No, don't. I know you want me to let you go. I won't. You are my best friend. Trust me. " I kept holding my friend's hand and refused to let go, but she grabbed me with the other hand and fell down. I cried. Why did you do that? Although I can't pull you, I will try, just like you said I will! Friend, why are you so stupid? If I didn't pick the flowers there, my friend wouldn't be like that. If I promised to ride back with my friends, it wouldn't be like that. I won't do it if I don't promise not to work in the fields.

Sorry, my friend. My friend, at this time, are you enjoying your life in heaven? I will bless you and I hope you will bless me. This mid-term exam will successfully enter the top ten. I will fight for you, and I won't let you down. Happy in heaven! Recently, some interesting things have happened around me. Every night when I see the stars twinkling, I know it's you looking at me. Whenever I see the second scene, I tell the star what I think. Can you hear me? In my heart, I have been apologizing to you, but I will pray for you every day. Here, I know many people, one of whom looks like you, and I like her very much. Now she and I have become best friends. I take her as you and tell you everything, and she also cooperates with me.

Now my friend, you are the happiest! Come on! Sure! I will still look at you in the sky every day, and you will still be in my heart forever.

I remember when I was three years old, my grandfather gave me a duck as a birthday present. At that time, I was very young. I thought the duck's cry was a bit like the frog's, so I named it "Quack".

Gaga has a golden body. Its furry, bright black eyes have some aura. How clever! Every time I come back from kindergarten, I shout, "Quack! I am back! " It will run out to meet me. It walks in a lovely way, and its body twists and turns, like an old man hobbling. It is also greedy. Every time I give it something to eat, no matter what it is, it seems that I haven't eaten for several years, and I am fat, but I don't hate it.

It is very naughty. Every time I frown, it is like a sensible child: it quacks and makes me laugh soon.

Once, I couldn't find "Quack". A week later, I found it sleeping in the closet! Because the closet is full of grandpa's old clothes, almost no one has touched them. When "Quack" was discovered, it was almost fainted by hunger.

When I owned Guagua for two years, my family held a special celebration for it. At the meeting, I specially sewed a small birthday hat for it. I'm so happy! Always wearing a hat and refusing to take it off.

When I give Guagua a bath, it always jumps around. Finally, I got angry and left it alone. I washed it myself after half an hour, which really made me angry and funny.

Every time a guest comes to my house, I will watch Quack, and my mother will smile and say, "Haha! It is famous! "

Guagua, who has been with me for three years, is gone, but I like it very much and always regard it as my best friend!

The sun flies and time flies. In a blink of an eye, six years of primary school life is over, and we have grown up. The day of parting is coming. Recalling my childhood, I think of you, my best friend Xu Xinyu, and the poem that witnessed our friendship.

Every time I recall my childhood, that poem rings in my ear: "Your friendship with me is a miracle of fate. Little by little, good memories will last forever. Every time I cry, your smile will appear in front of my eyes, as if to comfort me.

Recalling the time when we met, it was really full of laughter, ups and downs. That hearty laughter, that cheerful pace, that warm words ... I still remember your little bits and pieces. Everything we experienced together is in my heart. During this wonderful time, we walked side by side for three years. In these three years, we read together, laughed together and spent many wonderful and rare years together. In the classroom, there are scenes where we study; On the playground, we laugh and play; At the sports meeting, there was a lively scene in which everyone was scrambling. Although we have quarreled countless times, after each quarrel, our relationship will become closer. I feel your inner strength. During the three years with you, I found many shortcomings of myself. With your help, I have also changed many shortcomings.

Remember that poem? We regard that poem as a witness of our friendship, and we all cherish this friendship. In your place, I realized the preciousness and significance of friendship. In that poem, I felt what warmth was.

Your smile, like the warm sunshine in winter, awakened my heart; Your smile, like a spring breeze, soothes my sadness; Your smile, like a clear spring, flows in my heart.

I firmly believe: "No matter where we go, no matter how many years have passed, our hearts will be connected!" "

I have a lovely puppy named Diandian, which was a gift from my father when I was eight years old.

When I ran home excitedly, I opened the box, saw a lively puppy, then opened my eyes, and then suddenly I felt that a sentence was particularly reasonable and confirmed my eyes. It is really cute. From then on, it became my best friend, and it accompanied me whether I was sad or happy.

In a few years, I will go to junior high school. I saw sadness and disappointment in his eyes, and I miss it because I haven't seen it for a week. But there's nothing I can do. When he left, his father deliberately shut Diandian into the house. I'm afraid he will chase me. More importantly, I'm afraid I'll be sad and reluctant to part with it.

Every Friday is my very happy day. I thought I could finally go home and meet my long-lost friend. As soon as I got to my door, I shouted for me to come back.

In this way, the good days lasted for three or five years. But one day in the fifth year, I found I couldn't find it. I was so anxious to walk and shout in the street that I didn't get it back until dark. Finally, my father told me that dots are very big. He said that he had heard from the old man that dogs would run away from home and die in a deserted place if they knew their age was up. Besides, I feel that he is depressed these two days. Why doesn't he eat? Even he usually smells ham tortillas.

Accompanying me through elementary school and middle school is my best friend in my life. At the same time, I hope you can be happy and miss where you live!

Opposite my friend's composition 10 came a young man, tall and thin, with a big schoolbag on his shoulder. Why is this figure so familiar? Look carefully, isn't this my good friend? His name is Xie Ji 'an and he studies in the preparatory class of No.4 Middle School. He usually likes to play the trumpet for an hour. His face is always red after playing the trumpet.

He also likes keeping pets, such as rabbits, cats, snails, watermelons, and even small fish and shrimp. No, he's torturing watermelon worms again. He put watermelon worms in the gyro, tied them with rubber bands and turned the gyro. After turning, turn on the top. You see, watermelon worms are dizzy, lying down, motionless in the gyro. It takes a whole minute for watermelon worms to wake up and finally turn over. He said, look! Watermelon worms' exercise' is really fun! "

Of course, there are times when animals torture him. In spring, I raised a litter of white fat silkworms. When I showed it to him, I didn't expect him to shout "help" and turned and fled into the study. It turned out that he was afraid of silkworms.

He also likes swimming. However, he can't swim as well as me. Once, we competed in swimming, and my father was the referee and shouted "Go". With the sound of "plop, plop", we jumped into the water and swam desperately to the other side. Halfway through the swim, I found no one beside me, and no one looked forward. So I stopped and looked back. It turned out that he was flopping in the water, and he swam to 15 meters. I am very happy and swim forward quickly. Tired of swimming, I changed from freestyle to backstroke. In the end, I was relieved. I went to see him again and found that he also changed to backstroke. Because his head didn't lean back, he sank and floated again, just like a whale spraying water. I couldn't help laughing at his mess.

This is my good friend and my cousin.

1 1 After dawn, a few scattered in the sky, the ground was dark and the sky was golden white. The grass quivered slightly in the breeze.

As usual, "Xiao Bo, Xiao Bo" shouted. I still stay at home for dinner. I'm still a familiar old saying: "in the future" okay. Actually, I was afraid he wouldn't hear me, so I left first! I know my voice is weak, maybe he can't hear it, but he never leaves. Thank you very much!

Finally, for a period of time, the teacher always swears: "Whoever is late will be fined for copying a unit word." I clearly understand that there is no time to waste on copying words in grade three. He always said humorously: "copy more, copy more, copy more, so as to read better!" " "Generally speaking, we always go to school with five people. Our hometown is the farthest from the school, and the road is long. Because there are many people who go to school together, it is inevitable to be late, but he is always the first to call me. Generally speaking, people always gather around me and go to school together. In order not to be late, I want to go early, but I'm afraid my friend will say, "I'm not generous." "But every time I'm embarrassed, he always says, nothing, you go first, and I'll explain to them when they come. I was so nervous that I slipped away in a puff of smoke. But I will still be grateful in my heart. Maybe I am not the same age as him, and he is one year younger than me, but this will not affect our relationship. Today, we have the final exam for Grade Three. I thought they didn't have to take the exam today, so I didn't call him. He didn't get to school until 8 o'clock. I feel a little guilty. Ah, why are you so inconsiderate? But although he was late, he just ended the devil with a smile. Suddenly I heard him say, "What are you looking at? "Scared me. I said a lot, afraid that I would grow such a talent. Finally, he actually said, "Who said I wouldn't study? Tomorrow is a holiday, haha. " My heart trembled slightly. What a joke. But I didn't say it. Friend, humorous you, kind you, may the falling sky light up your future!

A friend's composition 12 in the second day of junior high school one day quarreled with a friend for many years because of a trivial matter. Here's the thing:

Lucy is looking at Lily's greeting cards. She wants one from Lily, so she says, "Don't ask her for it, she only has four left!" " "I didn't ask her! I am just looking. " "Really?" "I'm not surprised that she doesn't want you?" "What do you mean?" "What do you mean? You believe it clearly yourself! "

In this way, they quarreled.

The students all think this is right. They asked Lucy to apologize to her, but she didn't want to apologize because she didn't think she was wrong. The students all think that she is a wayward girl and don't play with her anymore. In English class, the teacher asked me to talk to her classmates for a minute. It is Lucy's turn, but no one wants to be with her. The students don't like her. The English teacher criticized her and said that she didn't make good use of her time. She cried in grievance. The students all said that she deserved it. It's all a fight. I thought, why does everyone think I'm wrong? Why am I the only one who is wronged? It's so unfair!

Lucy had this dream at night:

I exchanged identities with her, and she dreamed that when they quarreled, they still quarreled with the original words. But there is a sense of injustice in her heart. She didn't mean to when she first came, but ...

After getting up in the morning, she remembered last night's dream and felt extremely ashamed. She knew she was wrong. She wants to apologize before class.

Come to school in the morning and say, "I'm sorry, yesterday was my fault." Please forgive me! "

"It doesn't matter. I went too far yesterday. "

Now Lucy and I are back together!

My friend's composition 13 He is my friend, and we have been together since childhood. Play together, fight together, even if there is an argument, twist for three seconds and make up. He is brilliant and handsome, but unfortunately. ...

I remember when I was five years old, I played with him in the country. I said, "Let's play hide-and-seek together. You catch, I hide. " I hid in an alley and he couldn't find it anywhere. Suddenly, a big German shepherd appeared in front of me, frantically trying to bite my thigh.

I even called for help, and at that moment, he appeared in front of me, just like the great protector of the Monkey King, picked up the "golden hoop" and punched the "demon", and the "demon" ran away. He lifted me up, looked at my legs and said, "Fortunately, my pants are thick enough, and there is no problem at all."

It was he who helped me when I was most helpless and gave me hope when I was desperate. I said "wait a minute" to him, pulled my sore leg and took out two glasses of juice from grandma's refrigerator, so that I could "swear with him". After drinking the juice, we will become good brothers through thick and thin.

Day after day, year after year, he always appeared in front of me when I needed help; Now, I have no chance to help him.

April 27th, 20xx, was a thunderstorm night. That day, he went to his grandmother's house for dinner. On the way home, there was a car accident and he became a vegetable.

At that moment, I felt naive and unfair! He lived an ordinary life without doing anything wrong, but he was deprived of his freedom. Recalling the dribs and drabs with him, I cried all night.

For three years, he was alive and had a heartbeat, but he didn't open his eyes. I sincerely hope that he can get up to play with me and chat with me, but I know in my heart that he is deceiving himself. Perhaps, this is a test given to me by God.

Each of us has some cocoons tied to our bodies, which absorbs our energy, makes us cold and limits our speed of progress. Only when we experience and accept the facts can we tear these cocoons.

The process of cocoon breaking is painful, but it is also a kind of memory and nostalgia.

Our friends' helpful compositions 14 always leave a deep impression on us. Although it has been a long time, the scene still comes to my mind. At that time, on a scorching afternoon, we were playing games on the playground, and Li Ka-shing accidentally fell down. He is the biggest in our class. We struggled to get him up, but no one could carry him upstairs. While we were hesitating, Sun. Looking at his thin body, we are really worried about him. I saw him bend down slowly, his feet slowly separated, squatting well. "I am ready," I said confidently. "Put him on my back." We helped to gently carry Li Ka-shing on our back. He held Li Ka-shing's back tightly with his hands, and then he began to walk slowly, step by step, watching his labored appearance. From time to time, we asked, "What's the matter, do you want to have a rest?" Looking at the sweat oozing from his forehead, we urged him to have a rest first, but he said, "Nothing, I can do it." On the third floor, Sun Hengwei was panting and sweating. When he got to class, Sun Hengwei was out of breath, but he still put Li Ka-shing on his seat. Regardless of fatigue, he quickly asked Li Ka-shing, "Where did Li Ka-shing hurt you?" Shall I take you to the infirmary? "Hearing this, all our classmates were deeply moved.

Many times, we often think about how to help others. In fact, Sun Hengwei let us know and try our best to do something for others, even small things.

A friend's composition 15 In late spring, I invited some friends to get together at home. Although they are very close friends, they seldom meet each other all the year round, and occasionally meeting on the phone is just a few ordinary words. A pot of millet gruel, a dish of kohlrabi and a roast duck bought at the corner of an alley are not as simple as a treat, but as a family reunion.

In fact, friendship or love, over time, will be transformed into affection.

Strange to say, I talk to my new friends about literature, philosophy and life, but I talk to my old friends about daily chores, daily necessities, details and all kinds of trifles. Many times, the harmony of the soul does not need too many words to express.

My friend is afraid to go home to see his mother for fear of scaring the old people, but he is very happy to see us. Old friends can enjoy this change with an interesting sunshine.

When we were young, almost all of us lived for others, for persuasive teachers and for the binding force of many ideas and traditions. As I grew older, I gradually learned how to live for myself and do what I like in my own way. I don't care about other people's slander, I don't care about other people's criticism, I only care about myself who is comfortable and natural. Occasionally, you can indulge your laziness and have a naughty secretly pleased.

More and more, I feel that life is nothing more than dedication, dedication to myself, dedication to my loved ones and dedication to life. Since I am dedicated, I am willing to let go of many things, including the right and wrong of personnel, the entanglement of money and feelings, knowing how to give up and let go, and the natural spring breeze is warm and bright.

Living with nature, like Ubuntu in front of the window, has its own harmonious and fulfilling joy. Spring rain falls quietly, without poetry or wine, only a feeling of knowing each other and being suitable for each other.

The night gradually sank in laughter, without saying goodbye, without retaining, or even asking the return date.

The years of joy and sorrow have passed, and the years of sadness and tears have passed. Knowing that parting is such a natural and logical thing, and knowing this, we will know how to cherish the warmth of gathering and be happy when we leave.