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A 450-word composition describing a person's thoughts.

1. Composition about psychological description, focusing on "A+" in 450-word composition about psychological activities.

I remember in the third grade, the teacher asked us to write a landscape composition, which was the last kind of article I could write. Suddenly, an idea occurred to me: why don't I copy an article and hand it in? Anyway, there are many composition books at home.

When I got home, I immediately took some books on landscape writing and read a lot. I chose the best one and copied it word for word. I am so happy that I wonder how the teacher will praise me.

When I arrived at school, I handed in my composition book.

Two days later, when the composition was finished, the teacher solemnly said, "Write a composition. First, don't copy. If you plagiarize, you will be a very stupid person. Even if the composition is not well written, you should use your own strength to write it. What you fear most is dishonesty, and what you fear most is untruthfulness. In this composition, I found that some students who have always been excellent in my mind actually copied this composition. "

After listening to the teacher's words, I knew that the teacher was talking about me. I couldn't help blushing and lowering my head. The teacher announced the results of students' compositions this time. I think mine will definitely get a "D", and there will be glaring words such as "plagiarism" and "dishonesty" in the comments. Unexpectedly, the teacher said, "Guo, A+". I was so surprised that I had to go up and get the book. I dare not look up at my teacher for fear that he will criticize me. The teacher suddenly said, "Come to my office after class." After listening to this sentence, I feel even more uneasy and don't mind the whole class attending classes. I always imagine what the teacher will say about me.

When the bell rang, I came to the office in fear. The teacher called me over. She held my hand and said softly, "Don't copy the composition. Plagiarism is a waste of time. You are deceiving yourself. You can't think that getting an A+ is good. Do you know? " Tears of regret flooded my eyes. "Don't copy the composition in the future, and don't let the teacher down. Ok? " I nodded.

After returning home, I wrote a new composition and gave it to my teacher, who said I wrote it well.

I think what the teacher said is very reasonable. Until the sixth grade, I still deeply remembered the teacher's words and never copied the composition again.

Psychological classroom

Looking for happiness

Last week, we had an interesting psychology class, the topic was "Looking for Happiness". The teacher handed out some fruits cut with colored paper first, and let us write down our happy things on the fruit card. After writing, the teacher asked the students to read their own happiness: some students wrote about helping others, some students wrote about watching TV, some students wrote about playing … They all talked about their different happiness.

Through this lesson, I know how to find happiness. If you only got 82 points in the last exam, you got 85 points this time. Although there is still a long way to go, don't lose heart, because you have made progress! As long as you work hard, you can achieve better results. If you are too fat and others make fun of you, just remember one sentence: endure for a while and calm down; Take a step back and broaden the horizon. Also, if you hit a person and he falls to the ground and cries, but you smile, this is not true happiness, because your happiness is based on the suffering of others.

Therefore, happiness must be my happiness, your happiness and everyone's happiness.

2. My Heart Composition is 450 words [My Heart Composition is 450 words] Mom, I have a lot to say to you. Now let me write it in my diary and give it to you as a gift. My mental composition is 450 words.

Remember that time, you were sick. I went to school, and you told me to bring an umbrella to school. I didn't listen to you, because you were too wordy, so I didn't bring an umbrella to school.

When school was over, it suddenly began to rain. While waiting for the rain to stop, I thought: It's all my fault for not listening to my mother and bringing an umbrella to school. I thought about it, and suddenly, a familiar voice passed through my ear. It turned out that your mother braved the illness to take me home. You said to me: I asked you to take an umbrella. Next time I ask you to bring it, you must bring it. I said, mom, I think you are too wordy. Aren't you mad at me? But you said: people sometimes make mistakes. As long as you don't make mistakes, others will forgive you. At home, your body is soaked, but mine is not wet at all.

The next day, my father said that you were caught in the rain when you picked me up yesterday, and you were sick yesterday. Besides, you have a fever because of the rain.

Mom, up to now, I just want to say one thing to you. That is: Mom, I love you and I will always love you.

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3. Write a psychological description composition of about 400 words: a grievance composition.

It's a sunny afternoon. We go to physical education class on the playground. When we are free, I will run back to the classroom to drink water. Before I went down, the bell rang and the students came back one after another.

Just after the second class, Xiao Xia sitting behind me suddenly shouted, "Hey, why is my pen gone?" ? This is new! "At this time, everyone gave me a strange look. I was at a loss and my face was red. At this time, he said categorically, "Liang, you must have stolen my pen." Because when I went to physical education class, there was only you in the classroom. " I tried my best to argue, "No, I didn't steal your pen." At this time, the students gathered around and talked about it. I don't know what to do. How I wish Xiao Xia, who has always been close to me, could believe me and give me a chance to explain. However, before I could speak, Xiao Xia angrily opened my schoolbag, picked up my pencil case and shook it. With a swish, all my stationery was scattered. Suddenly, her eyes lit up, she grabbed the pen my father bought me last week and said coldly, "Look, what is this?" "What else can you say?" "This? My father bought this for me. " Before I could finish, Xiao Xia picked up a pen and turned to sit in the seat. My heart seems to have been hit hard by something.

The class began and the teacher came into the classroom with a smile. Before the students stood up, Xiao Xia complained to the teacher that I had stolen her pen. Perhaps in order not to delay the class time, Miss Wang, who has always been careful, criticized me indiscriminately in front of everyone and asked me to apologize to Xiaoxia after class. Suddenly, wronged tears fell like broken beads. Teacher, how can you be so arbitrary? I was right. Why should I apologize? The more I think about it, the more wronged I am. I can't jump into the Yellow River. I really want to hit the wall to show my innocence, but I can't, because I'm in class. I have to endure it!

After school, I walked home in dismay. Walking, suddenly chasing up, took my hand and said, "Liang, I'm sorry, I was wrong about you." My pen was in my book. Please forgive me. " I took the pen, hesitated, forget it, forgive others! I sipped my mouth and nodded gently. Xiao Xia ran away happily, and my mood was suddenly enlightened.

4. Write a composition with a beautiful heart, 450 words. Last year, I experienced something personally, and I really understood a kind of selfless greatness. It was a cold weather, with small snowflakes floating in the sky occasionally, and the cold wind roared, making people tremble. I go to school alone with my schoolbag on my back. However, just a few steps later, my hands froze, and suddenly. She looks more than forty years old, with a scarf around her head and orange overalls. I saw her sweeping the snow on the road one by one with a broom. Isn't she afraid of cold? I thought of a strange question. When I looked carefully, it turned out that her hands were blue with cold. Sometimes, the weather is really cold, so I blow air in my hand to keep warm. Not long after, two young men came, one of whom took a cigarette end that had just been smoked and threw it away, completely ignoring the hard work of the cleaner and leaving with a smile. Suddenly, I always feel that they are sorry for the cleaners. At the right moment, another mother and daughter came. Seeing that the cleaner was very hard, the girl called her mother to take her to help. Surprisingly, however, the mother took the little girl away without even looking at the cleaner. As the day dawned, there were more and more people in the street. She goes to work and sets up a stall. In short, she is doing her own thing. No one has ever seen this cleaner. You can contribute or time is running out. I should go to school. However, the cleaners are still quietly sweeping. How can people be so disrespectful to cleaners? Just like we can't see them. How many people like her can there be in the land of our socialist motherland! Not afraid of the cold and heat, although they work in ordinary posts, they have been doing good things for the people; Although they did not make an amazing feat, they insisted on doing it again; Although looked down upon by people, they never give up their beliefs, because they have a beautiful heart and strive to create a happy life for people.

5. A composition about psychological description 500 words There is a woman selling flowers at the school gate. Every day, she shows up on time, pushing a scooter full of roses, lilies, carnations ... and some flowers that can't be named. The only thing that is not angry is a woman's face. Students studying art said that she was a natural sculpture, expressionless and cold.

The woman has a daughter who is only ten years old, but she is very clever. She often bites our ears and whispers, "My mother is laid off. She has been secretly crying for several nights! " ""grandma's illness will get better. My mother said to buy me new clothes this month! " "I don't have a father, my father was gone when I was very young! I can't remember his face! "There is no sadness in the child's eyes, but when we hear it, we can't help feeling a little gloomy.

Just after the winter vacation that year, it was Valentine's Day. The woman also pushed a car full of roses to sell in the early morning, and the little girl followed, sizzling with cold, holding a rose in her hand and proudly telling us that this was the best one she had chosen and she wanted to give it away. We laughed, and the roses in the car were in bud and bright red. They are all 4 pieces from Qian Qi, half cheaper than the flower shop. Many students in the school who don't usually like flowers ran out and took some to decorate their romantic love. Before long, a car full of roses, only some residual flowers to sell.

Just about to pack up and go home, a couple came running from a distance and looked at the empty flower bucket with disappointment. The girl turned her head and was about to leave when she saw the long-handled rose in the girl's hand behind the car, which stood out from the crowd and was particularly attractive.

"Is this flower for sale?" "Don't sell! I want to give it away! " The little girl answered neatly and showed great pride and pride. "sell, sell, 4 yuan, a child is fooling around!" Seeing his mother say this, the child immediately ran away, didn't run far, slipped and fell hard on the snow. The thorn of the rose poked into your palm, bleeding in the snow, shocking.

Finally, the couple who bought the flowers took the flowers and left. The little girl dried her tears, picked out one of the last remaining flowers and looked at it for a long time. Almost half of the petals on it have fallen off, leaving only half. She walked up to her mother step by step and raised the flower in her hand: "Mom, this half flower is for you. You love me, I love you! " "At that time, the woman who sells flowers hesitated for a long time, took the flowers and was in tears. We were all deeply shocked by this little girl. Who said that roses on Valentine's Day can only decorate love?

6. Ask for an essay on psychological description (400 words). Who is she? You see, she is neither tall nor short, thin and fair-skinned.

Round head with a pair of croissants. Xiu Xiu's angry face has a pair of sparkling eyes under his light eyebrows.

The flat mouth is like a duckling's mouth, and there are two rows of white and neat teeth in it. Wearing colorful children's clothes and a red scarf around her neck.

She is my good friend-Wen. Wen cares about me.

I remember the first day of school, the sky was clear in Wan Li. Before the music class, we went downstairs to raise the flag.

Let's just go upstairs and squeeze into a pile, squeeze and squeeze, ah! Oh, no! I fell and hurt my leg. I had to sit on the stairs and scream.

Just then, my good friend Wen appeared. She ran up to me and said kindly, "Are you all right?" I said sadly, "I fell down the stairs and it really hurt!" " Wen Sunlin asked anxiously, "Are you still in pain?" I cried and said, "Of course it hurts!" After listening to my words, Wen Sun Linli carved out his hands and gently stroked my wound. With her help, I reluctantly stood up and said to her, "shall we go to the playground to raise the national flag?" Wen Sunlin helped me limp to raise the flag. I gratefully said to Wen, "Wen, you are so kind to me." Thank you for your help today.

Wen Sunlin said happily, "I'm glad you're all right. As friends, we should help each other, right? " I nodded happily. Wen Sunlin, you care so much about me. You are really my good friend! I hope we will be good friends forever, ok? My deskmate Dong Kaixuan is really interesting. He has a flat head, big blinking eyes, a small flat nose, a closed mouth and a lock of black hair that sticks to his forehead when he smiles. I fell in love with him the first day I sat with him.

(The object of narration is introduced at the beginning. Write the appearance of the characters and grasp the feature of "fun".

The appearance description at the beginning is related to the three aspects of the "deskmate" character described below. When learning to write a composition, you should be careful not to write an appearance for the sake of writing an appearance. )

My deskmate is very competitive. (This paper uses the method of classified narration to write deskmate from three aspects.

The first point in writing this paragraph: competitiveness. "Aggressiveness" is manifested in the description of the characters' demeanor.

Write unhappy and jealous expressions first: pouting and glaring. ) I got 98 points in Chinese a few days ago. How is he? 97 points.

He was very unhappy, pursed his lips and took my test paper, and looked at it carefully ... I was wondering, when he suddenly burst out laughing like discovering a new continent, blinked at me, ran to the squadron leader, dragged the squadron leader "please", clicked a word on the test paper with his hand, and gloated (write the expression of hoping to win the opponent again:) and said to the squadron leader: "Look," White jade is precious! The squadron leader looked at it carefully, pointed to Dong Kaixuan's head and said, "What are you yelling at? What's wrong? " Dong Kaixuan glared at the squadron leader, proudly took the paper and read: "White jade is precious" ... huh? The word' jade' was wrong just now. How is it now? "He kept his head straight, (finally he wrote the expression of defeat: keep his head straight and nod.

Write a language that suits your identity, occasion, etc. "Take a good test ... by your own efforts!" Can be deleted. ) Just now that joy suddenly disappeared without a trace.

I saw his pathetic appearance and immediately took his hand and said, "Never mind, I will do better in the next exam. Do well in the exam, not by finding fault with others, but by your own efforts! " He looked at me and nodded firmly.

("Sincerely" and the comma in front should also be deleted accordingly. ) My deskmate is still a little confused-follow the trend.

(Write the second point of this paragraph: confused. Writing "confusion" is also reflected in the expression description.

First, write his self-admiring manner: swaggering, triumphant, holding his chest high, walking quickly and talking loudly. ) This morning, he put perfume on his face and oil on his hair, and swaggered into the classroom.

Teacher Wang, who was standing on the edge of the platform, smelled the fragrance of him and called him over. Dong Kaixuan held out his chest, feeling beautiful, and walked proudly to the teacher.

Teacher Wang deliberately asked him, "Dong Kaixuan, why do you smell so good?" Thinking that the teacher wanted to praise him, he raised his head more proudly and said loudly, "I put on some perfume and hair oil!" " The language of the characters, from tone, intonation to sentence patterns, is consistent with the description of the characters' demeanor, which embodies Dong Kaixuan's self-appreciation. The teacher looked at him, angry and funny, and said to him, "Dong Kaixuan, wearing perfume and hair oil is really not beautiful! Think about what beauty is, and we will discuss it together tomorrow. "

Dong Kaixuan rubbed his nose like a kitten who had just woken up, and slipped to his seat to grab his hair. Write his embarrassed and ashamed expression again: rubbing his nose and scratching his hair. It seems that this can catch hair oil and perfume.

Write the third point in the following three paragraphs: love to hit people and love to play. ) My deskmate loves hitting people.

I've only been sitting with him for two weeks, and he hit me a dozen times. Teacher Wang found out and asked us seriously, "Dong Kaixuan, what will you do if you hit Grain Rain again?" Dong Kaixuan blinked and blurted out: "That's easy, just ask him to call me back three times!" That is to say, within three days, he made another old habit.

In the self-study class, he quickly finished his homework and had nothing to do. He studied Song Wu in the TV Song Wu, and "beat" my leg with his hand, which made me cry. He panicked and stuck out his tongue and said, "I'm sorry, my dear Grain Rain."

Keep rubbing my legs. Seeing him like this, my anger subsided and I immediately said, "Never mind, never mind."

A character's unshakable character is also expressed through expression. For example, he used "sticking out his tongue" to express his panic after knowing that he had made another mistake, and "stupid" to describe his willingness to correct his mistake. )

But Dong Kaixuan was still very sorry and said foolishly: (The expression, language and actions after the apology all showed Dong.

7. There are many kinds of love among primary school students in grade six. The world is full of love, and each of us lives with the help of love and grows with the support of love.

It was a dark night and there was a strong wind outside the window. I finished cleaning the classroom and began to pack my schoolbag, ready to go home. "Click-",there was a sudden thunder in the sky, followed by a downpour. My heart was black, I threw my clothes over my head and rushed out. Just as I was approaching the school gate, two familiar figures flashed into my eyes-my father and my mother, but both of them had only an umbrella in their hands. My mother smiled and said to me, "Your father and I came directly from the office without an umbrella." No, it's raining too hard. Both of them will get wet when they fight. I want to give this umbrella to Shi Hao. "Dad said quickly and held out his umbrella." I want to have a fight with my father. "Then I jumped under my father's umbrella. My father held an umbrella in one hand and tried to hug my shoulder in the other. Three people and two umbrellas were hidden in the water mist. At that moment, I felt so happy.

In the dim light, my mind suddenly flashed one picture after another: I remember, because I was in a hurry to go to school, I forgot to bring my exercise book. After my father found out, he ran to send it to the classroom for me; I remembered that when I forgot to go home because I was playing basketball, my mother was busy looking for me everywhere. I remembered my mother's words before I left home every time I met an exam: "Don't panic, believe in yourself." Too many past events gushed out in a flash.

Parents' love is like the fragrant touch of lily, which slowly gathers and no longer drifts away. I think maybe no one in this world will say that he doesn't love his parents, but can he say that he can fully repay his parents' love? Maybe it is far from it. In the eyes of my parents, love means walking with you, and I won't be tired no matter how far I go, so I will never forget my father's eager words when he holds my draft composition: "Just change it, just change it again." I will never forget that my mother got up early in the morning to do morning exercises for me-life is too long, and this moment is happiness.

The 8.450-word composition contains psychological description, language description and environmental description. It is so hot that my palms are sweating and upset that I am on pins and needles. She hoped for a miracle: maybe the teacher put his test paper in the wrong place? Did you miss my paper or not? Maybe, maybe this is just an illusory dream.

However, her heart told her: this is a reality, an incredible reality.

Finally, I got the test paper. The number before her name changed from 1 to 23. Hearing this score, the students gave her a strange look, and some even gave a cry of surprise. Every scene deeply stung her heart, and there was a helpless spirit in her eyes.

She froze, tried to avoid everyone, buried her head very low, stared blankly at her toes, and everything like pearls swirled in her eyes, trying to control her emotions.