10 essays on the theme of wishes

A wish is like a newly sprouted seed, planted in everyone's heart. Although it is small, it eventually blooms into beautiful flowers. Students, do you have a wish? Below I bring you a composition with the theme of wish, I hope you like it!

Composition with the theme of wish 1

< p> The season when school starts is the cool autumn. The wind blows the half-yellow and half-green leaves, which are like a girl dancing in the breeze. The morning in autumn is a bit cool. Wearing thin clothes, I always feel a bit cold, cool, but also refreshing. This is Qiqiu...

When I walked into the campus for the first time, it was an unfamiliar and unfamiliar place. I even had a little fear of the school. Five years have passed, and time flies! Walking into this campus again, Just a refreshing feeling. The color of the teaching building changed, turning into a warm and elegant pink. Inside the school, green became the only scenery, and the tall and thick tree trunk stood there like a soldier, motionless.

After five years of "ordeal", the door has finally changed, turning into a calm brown color that no one will deliberately break, because this door also represents trust in our students.

The tables and chairs have changed, the location of the classroom has changed, the teacher has not changed, but there are fewer classmates. Autumn is the season of farewell, which inevitably brings out the sad things in people's hearts. On that day of farewell, she - Yang Fan cried, feeling the sadness of farewell for the first time. After that, the classmates who were separated all smiled sweetly, indicating that they had adapted to the life of Class 5. However, I feel that if our relationship is estranged, we will no longer be classmates. Instead, we may have more intrigues, calculations, and mutual suspicions. We may no longer be friends, but may even become enemies. But I always believe in two sentences. :

NO.1 Time will dilute everything

NO.2 There is no banquet in the world that never ends

Parting is just temporary pain, meeting again is another person The joy of remembering.

The wind blows you, me, him

The rain nourishes you, me, him

The grass accompanies you, me, him

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Flowers, sent away you, me, him

In fact, everyone has a scar in their heart

in autumn

In this season of farewell, it is easier

to sting this scar again

Parting is only a temporary pain

Meeting again is a joy that others miss< /p>

Let us smile at life

Composition 2 with the theme of wishes

Everyone has a seed in their heart, which is a wish. Only if you take care of it will it blossom and bear fruit, and finally give you abundant fruits that taste sweeter than honey made by bees.

My wish is to be able to boldly raise my hand to speak in Chinese class. However, every time I was called up by the teacher to answer a question, my voice was very low, like a mosquito buzzing. But I didn't dare to raise my hand for the questions I knew. There was a heavy force in my heart that pressed my hand down, as if to persuade me to give up: What if I answered it wrong? That would be too embarrassing! So, I His passion was crushed by the word "shameful" time and time again.

Afterwards, I have been very depressed. If I don’t provide nourishment, the seeds of my wish will eventually disappear in a small wooden box called "Give Up". I don't want to let my wish disappear just like that. I want to use my own actions to defeat the word "shameful". "What's there to be afraid of? If I answer the question, I won't be afraid to raise my hand!" I tried to break free from the chain of "fear". I will always strive to express my opinions in class and become a confident and generous person.

I can imagine the result: In Chinese class, Teacher Chen asked a question. I raised my hands above my head. Teacher Chen saw my hands and fixed his eyes on me. "Xiao Zhen." Teacher Chen called my name. I stood up and picked up the textbook. The classmates stared at me with surprised eyes, and everyone's face was full of disbelief. But I was still unafraid to express my opinion. Teacher Chen motioned for me to sit down.

My vision for the future has doubled my confidence.

I was determined to raise my hand to answer the questions that came up, and I no longer hesitated for a minute or a second! "Embarrassment" and "fear" weighed on me like two mountains, but the idea of ??raising my hand became stronger day by day in my heart. Yes, one day I will break through the siege!

Don’t bury your wish, treat it as a white bird, keeping it in a cage is a kind of torture, let it fly in the blue The world is the real happiness!

Composition 3 with the theme of wishes

The new year is here! In the morning, I hung the new calendar on the wall, with a big red blessing The words are so beautiful! In this new year, I have a wish.

That is: Let our home, the earth, no longer be ugly.

Why do you say that? Because today, in order to make money, people use all means to cut down the forest. Nature, the original shady woods, have been cut down by loggers.

They probably don’t know that trees are our human friends! They protect humans from wind and rain. If it weren’t for trees, we don’t know how many times mudslides would have broken through people’s roofs! In the fast food restaurant, pairs of people Disposable chopsticks, toothpicks, and wooden tables are all made from trees.

Although they can make a lot of money by building these things, have they ever thought about it? By doing so, they will destroy nature, and then, when a natural disaster strikes, won’t they all have to die? Where? What's the point of asking for more money? Several times, I saw people on the bus getting out of the bus with disposable lunch boxes, snack bags and snack bags. Seeing such a scene, I was very worried that those packaging bags would pollute the air and cause fires.

A waste battery can pollute a place 1,000 meters away. A piece of used paper can be recycled into a new piece of paper. Every piece of paper saved is equivalent to cutting down one less tree and those paper cups. , toilet paper, are all made of trees.

Think about it, we waste a paper cup or a piece of paper every day. How many trees do we have to cut down? Plastic bags are called white garbage. They are slowly destroying our earth, so no matter what When we go out to buy things, we should use cloth bags or baskets. Some places are short of water. We must save water and not have water fights in the summer. The earth now is gray. I think next year the earth may become Green, you know, humans only have one earth.

It cannot be done at will.

Let’s act together to make this wish become a reality!

Composition 4 with the theme of wish

It was a sunny noon, we The family is having a meal. Suddenly, my mother stood up and said: "The leaders of the company are going to send a group of people to work in Weifang for a period of time. This group just happens to be my turn, so I will go to Weifang in a few days." After hearing this, I I felt very sad, the meal was tasteless, and I tried to hold back the tears.

At night, my sister and I stayed in the room to fold stars together. We discussed putting the folded lucky stars in a bottle and giving them to my mother when she left. So, every night, as soon as we finished our homework, my sister and I started folding stars, and sometimes we wrote words like "Take Care" and "I Love You" on the stars.

Mom will leave early tomorrow morning. In the evening, my sister suggested: Why don’t we write down what we want to say to our mother on paper, roll it up with a small wire, and put it in a bottle with the stars. "Okay!" I agreed.

I started writing. As soon as I picked up the pen, I had thousands of words to express to my mother. In the end, each of us wrote six pieces of paper. After we finished writing, we put them in bottles and prepared to give them to my mother. When we got to my mother's room, my mother asked, "Baby, it's so late, why haven't you slept yet?" I said, "Mom, you are leaving tomorrow, and my sister and I have a gift for you." "What is it?" Mom asked with a smile. My sister and I took out the bottle from behind our backs. My mother cried after seeing the stars we folded and our inner thoughts. My sister also went out crying. I finally couldn't help it, threw myself into my mother's arms and cried loudly. My mother said to me: "Don't cry, baby, my mother will miss you too. After your mother leaves, you must be obedient at home and don't argue with your father. You must go home after school and don't stay outside. Remember?" "I know, mom, I will be at home waiting for you to come back." I said with tears in my eyes.

Since my mother passed away, I have been very obedient. Today I use this essay to say to my mother: "Mom, I love you and miss you. You will always be my good mother!"

Composition 5 with the theme of wishes

A wish is like a newly sprouted seed, planted in the soil of the heart, although it is small, it will eventually bloom into beautiful flowers. Some people's wish may be to be an astronaut or a teacher when they grow up... but my wish is to make my second aunt's illness recover as soon as possible!

My second aunt She is a simple rural woman, but she is plagued by diseases. She is very young - less than 50 years old, she has kidney disease and diabetes. It was so serious that I had to get an injection before eating. I heard my second uncle said it was called "insulin"... Ever since my second aunt got sick, I obviously felt that my second aunt's mood was gradually becoming depressed. When she was not sick before, she was in a good mood every day. Whenever I see my second aunt, she has a kind smile on her face. I remember one time when I encountered a question that I didn't know, I was so anxious that I scratched my head. When the second aunt saw me like this, she calmly said to me: "Are you okay, nephew? Don't worry, I'll make some meat for you after I'm done!" I thought the second aunt was teasing me, so I didn't take it seriously. But it’s also fun to listen to. But when my second aunt asked me to eat in the evening, I saw a bowl of beans and meat placed closest to me... But now, my second aunt often can't cheer up, let alone cook.

During the winter vacation last year, I went back to my hometown and stayed at my second aunt’s house. That night, my second uncle actually bought a casserole. I was wondering, but at noon the next day, I smelled a pungent smell. When I opened the door, I found that my second uncle was boiling a kind of "green and white pepper" in a casserole according to my second aunt's instructions. After a while, it was cooked successfully. It was a bowl of something that looked like oil but not oil, like a piece of hard cake. I heard from my second uncle that it is a folk remedy that can cure kidney disease. At this moment, I heard someone vomiting loudly outside. My second uncle and I hurriedly ran out and found that the sound was from my second aunt. It turns out that this kind of ointment should be soaked in water to drink, but the second aunt "hated taking medicine" and took a small spoonful directly, which caused strong vomiting and scared the second uncle to stamp his feet... My aunt, how much she wanted to Get better!

...I remember one time my father asked me, what would I do if I won 5 million? The first thing I thought of was my second aunt's illness. Ah, my dear second aunt, please get well soon!

Composition 6 with the theme of wishes

When I was a child, when I saw a toy I liked, I wanted to have it, a small wish Then it was born; when I was in school, I wanted to be a good helper for teachers and a good role model for my classmates, which became a small wish... I have too many wishes, they are like stars in the sky, visible but out of reach... And Among them, there is always one shining brightest light - becoming an illustrator.

I hope that when I grow up: I can first use green and light pink to paint the vitality of spring; then I can use vivid orange to paint the blazing sun in summer; and then use golden and warm orange to interweave. Paint the harvest of autumn; finally, use translucent ice blue to paint the white snow in winter; after painting the four seasons of the year, paint the changes in the scenery within a day: use bright fiery red in the morning to paint the gushing tomorrow. ; In the evening, use deep red and orange to create a sunset; finally at night, use dark blue and bright white to draw a night sky full of stars.

When I was in kindergarten, I loved drawing. On weekdays, I was just a "naughty kid" in the eyes of adults. Only when I was drawing could I calm down and not be disturbed by the outside world. . I remember that the teacher who introduced me to painting for the first time saw my interest and said to me: "If you love it, then work hard for it, so that you can live up to your original intention." I was young and ignorant. I cannot understand what the teacher said, but I will keep it in mind.

Sometimes I feel depressed about a piece of my work that has been revised repeatedly but is still not good enough. But I know that this may just be a "bottleneck period". As long as I work harder, I will be able to make myself better sooner or later. satisfy.

Learning to draw is really difficult. Proportions, outlines, color matching, coloring, settings, themes, etc. are all very difficult. Although I am currently unable to pursue professional studies due to my studies, through some online tutorials and my own understanding of painting, I firmly believe that my dream will eventually come true. Whenever I finish painting a perfect painting, I feel a sense of accomplishment that I can't feel when doing other things.

Because of dreams, so love; because of love, so work hard.

Let’s chase our dreams together, even if there are difficulties on the road, this is our original intention.

Composition 7 with the theme of wishes

Everyone has wishes, and I am no exception. Every wish is beautiful: a blessing, an expectation, and endless imagination. Although my wish is very common to ordinary people, it is exactly what I lack and need - reunion.

Why do I say my wish is to be reunited? Because my grandfather has been working in Shanghai for many years, and we only meet him a handful of times a year. Both parents have their own jobs. Every weekend, my grandma would go to work in the fields, and I was almost the only one at home. Sometimes I say to my grandpa: "Grandpa, you are not young anymore. Stop wandering around all the time. It's time to enjoy the happiness at home." But grandpa is very stubborn: "Don't I want to make money? Otherwise, how can I buy you delicious food?" "I looked helpless. Sometimes I joke with my parents: "Can you not go to work?" But they smile bitterly: "We want to do that too! But if you don't go to work, how can we help you pay for your tuition? Where do your clothes and shoes come from?" "I am helpless. But every Spring Festival, the family always gathers around the table to have a steaming reunion dinner, so for me, reunion is the rarest thing in my life and what I look forward to most. This is how I understand the word "reunion": it means a family reunion. If one person is missing, it cannot be called a reunion!

My favorite festival of the year is the Spring Festival. , because it can fulfill my wish. Time flies, and in a blink of an eye, I am already a sixth grade student. As I grow up day by day, although I have no worries, I always feel that something is missing, yes! It is companionship and reunion! The New Year is approaching, and this year’s "new year" "Wish" is to have more time with my family! At this moment, I want to say to my family: "What I want is not material things, but spiritual companionship! I have been living in school since the first grade. Although It has cultivated my ability to be independent, but I also spend less time with my family. The strongest feeling in the world is family affection. I hope that my family can spend more time together. I hope that with your warm company, I can Grow up happily and become better!"

Composition 8 with the theme of wishes

I have many wishes, but I can only realize one at a time, so I will realize my most important wish first. The wish that comes true - my grandpa will get well soon!

Last month, I went to my grandpa’s house to see my grandpa. Without my grandma’s company, my grandpa seemed to be aging again, and his legs and feet were not as good as before. It was convenient, but the most terrible thing was that I heard my grandpa mention in the conversation with his mother that the disease he had always had in his body had now "exploded". His stomach often suffered from cramping pain, and he could only drink porridge every day. When they heard these words, they may not know that I was eavesdropping, or they may not know that I know that these are uncomfortable things, but I silently remembered them in my heart and wanted my grandpa to get better soon!

My grandpa is the best person to me in the world. He is not feeling well, and I feel uncomfortable hearing and watching it. But all I can do now is to go to my grandpa’s house to see him often and talk to him. Talking and chatting, the only thing you can do is make a wish for him. I now make a wish for my grandpa in my heart every day when I get up early and before going to bed, hoping that he will get well soon. Every time I go to my grandpa's house, I will secretly check whether the wish I made has come true.

I don’t know if my wish moved God, or if my grandpa wanted to stay with me and love me for a few more years. I went to my grandpa’s house in the past two days and I found that my grandpa’s health was getting better. The pain in his stomach is gone, and he can eat food other than porridge. Even his legs and feet, which cannot move very well, can now move around with my help.

I am happy for my grandpa's physical improvement, and I feel miraculous for the wish I made. In the days to come, I will continue to make wishes for my grandpa and let my wishes move the world. Maybe God will return my healthy grandpa to me!

What are your wishes? Do you want it to come true? Keep making a wish! Just like I made a wish for my grandpa, everything will be fine, and all our wishes will come true! God is waiting for us to make a wish somewhere, as long as we are pious enough , the wish may come true again.

Composition 9 with the theme of wishes

Stars always appear in the mysterious night, and they bring light to the earth twinklingly.

As long as I can remember, I have been very fond of stars. Whenever night fell, I would pester my grandmother to take me downstairs to sit on the lawn and count the countless stars. I can never finish telling the story of the stars.

Looking at the starry night sky, the stars are blinking at me like night elves. Its cheerful, lively and shining appearance seemed to be telling me its secrets. Can you tell me your secret? Are you afraid of being heard by others? Once I saw a star in the sky shining palely and disappearing like flying. I asked my grandma why the stars can fly, and she told me: "Everyone of us living on this planet is a little star. When a person on the ground dies, a star in the sky will fall. Grandma's words make I was a little sad. I once hoped that the stars would land next to me and tell me their stories. I would not dare to think too much about it anymore. My grandma saw my sad look and gently touched my head and said to me. : A good man will go to heaven when he dies, so his star will never fall. "Which star am I?" I asked my grandma. She looked at it carefully and pointed to one in the sky. A very small star told me: "That is you". I opened my eyes wide and stared at the little star that belonged to me for a long time. Although it is small, it uses its meager power to let itself emit its own light.

Not long after I entered junior high school, I learned from my teacher that stars in the sky are celestial bodies in the universe that can emit or reflect light. They are divided into categories such as stars, planets, and meteors, and that was in my heart. The star that leaves behind the fleeting sadness is the shooting star. It is a natural phenomenon in which some small objects in interstellar space fly into the earth's atmosphere and rub against the atmosphere to emit heat and light. I understand. But I still think of what my grandma said from time to time in my heart: when a good man goes to heaven, his star will always hang in the sky.

Forever stationed in the sky for the star that belongs to me. I want to complete my life journey step by step, so that my life will always shine like the stars.

Composition 10 with the theme of wishes

Young shoots enjoy the caress of the sun and grow; water droplets throw themselves into the embrace of the sea to avoid drying up; birds are fortunate to be tolerated by the earth , thrive. As for me, I long for my father's care and love and to grow up happily surrounded by my father's love, but I always feel that this is an unattainable luxury.

Growing up, the impression I had on my father was just his figure as he left home in a hurry and his tired eyes as he leaned on the sofa when he got home. It is my mother who cares about me, who cares about me, and who even makes me laugh. Occasionally I sit across from my father and want to say something to him, but either I have nothing to say or I swallow the words as they reach my lips. Our father-son relationship is like a pair of familiar strangers.

On the third day of winter vacation this year, the weather is rare. When my father took a break from his busy schedule, our family went hiking in the mountains.

The mountain road gradually became steeper, and I trotted all the way, just to get rid of my father who was following me like a shadow behind me. With a "boom" sound, I suddenly tripped over a stone and fell to the ground, blood oozing out of my hands like a wild horse running wild. Before I could cry out in pain, a pair of hands appeared in front of me. It was my father. I stretched out my hand helplessly. The moment I held my father's hand, my heart tightened. The warm palm in my memory has now become so rough? My father is old! Looking at the wrinkles at the corners of his eyes, his slightly stooped back and some white hair on his temples, my eyes became hot and I almost shed tears. For a moment, I felt the warmth coming from my father's calloused hands. From my father's anxious eyes, I saw his heartfelt concern for me.

Dear father, do you know what I once wished for? How many times have I wished that you could spend more time with me, and even wish that you would take care of me as the apple of your eye. But now, I only have one wish, that is, I hope you don’t have to work so hard, don’t grow old so quickly, and let me accompany you slowly and love you...

A small wish, it is not big, but it is not Easy to obtain. I don’t ask you to live forever, I just want to accompany you to grow old.

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