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Write a composition with a central sentence
I closed my eyes and walked forward with open arms. Suddenly, a little boy smashed the ball behind me because he was naughty. I wonder who is so uncivilized. Who knows, the lovely little boy whispered, "I'm sorry, sister!" " "He ran away shyly. He may be guilty or afraid, but his words are deeply imprinted on my mind.
In a flash, a string in my heart felt warm as if it had been touched. I remembered these three words carefully. Maybe I don't feel pain anymore. Maybe I don't blame that cute little boy any more ... the words "I'm sorry" keep rippling in my mind, making me unable to sleep! I envy such a young boy. Besides, he will admit his mistake, and he dares to say that it is really difficult to do so. It suddenly occurred to me that the boy's ball might not be taken yet! So, I ran down to find the ball.
He looked up and met the boy's bright eyes, and there was an apology in his big eyes. He said hesitantly, "Sister, I'm sorry! Didn't hurt you! " I stood there and stared at his big eyes for a long time. That sound seems to pass through my chest, touching the softest part of my heart over and over again, bringing me warmth and emotion, like playing music.
A "sorry" contains apologies, and ultimately conveys the truth, goodness and beauty of human nature. My heart was deeply moved. I feel the boy's apology and warmth too much, and I hope we can say "sorry" to those who apologize to ourselves! Night, really deep, seems a little scary, but on this night, "it" touched my heart.
2. Write a composition with the central sentence that winter is really fun. The word count is about 200 words. Unconsciously, the leaves on the trees have fallen out, the grass on the roadside has been covered with snow, and we wear too many clothes every day. Snowflakes are spinning in mid-air. How beautiful!
In winter, the ground seems to be covered with a snow-white blanket, but when the sun comes out, we can't see such a beautiful scenery, because the sun is like a special place to extinguish snow. The coats we wear can't keep out the biting cold. We are like in a big refrigerator.
Although it is very cold in winter, the snow in winter is very interesting. Children will roll the snow into a big snowball, then make a snowman and play around it, just like a moving snowman.
In winter, the field is like a warm quilt covered with snowflakes. As soon as snowflakes float into the lake, they will be completely eaten by the lake. Whenever I stand in front of my house, the bamboo on the mountain in front of me looks like a white jade carving.
Have you found these scenic spots? I found these. As long as you pay attention, you will find many scenic spots.
It's really lively here. Today is the weekend. Because I just finished the exam and didn't have much homework, I finished my homework quickly. After dinner, my mother and I went for a walk in Nanmen Square. According to my mother, Nanmen Square is very lively at night, with singing, dancing and yangko. Especially the yangko singers, men, women and children, are very popular, and even many bystanders spontaneously join the ranks of yangko singers.
My home is near the south gate. As soon as I got out of the alley, I heard the clanging of gongs and drums in the square. People walking in the street, old and young, cross the traffic on the road and flow to the square from all directions. A little girl in front of me, while walking, stepped on the drum and learned to dance yangko, which attracted a lot of attention behind her.
When I came to the square, I saw a clearing on the edge of the square, which was already full of people. We separated the crowd and pushed forward. It turns out that this is the yangko team in Shuyuanmen community, with the gongs and drums team in the east and the yangko team in the west. This gongs and drums team is really big, with more than 20 men, women and children. There are three people, ten gongs and three drums, ten pairs of Tang drums standing in the middle, and gongs and drums are separated on both sides. They beat so hard and crazy as if they were playing a game with someone. Next to it is the yangko team. Under the leadership of a tall aunt wearing bright clothes and holding a big flower umbrella, men and women, some holding flower umbrellas, some waving colored fans, some dancing ribbons, all walked neatly on cheerful drums. Behind the tall aunt, there is a young man in white clothes and a white towel. He is very tall, with a red umbrella in his hand, wriggling around, with a particularly proud expression and light dance steps. Because the venue is small and there are too many people, the tall aunt has to see the needle and lead everyone out of the winding formation. Although the formation bends, crosses and collides, the people who dance yangko are enthusiastic and keep their own pace. Many spectators, eager to see it, involuntarily joined the twisting crowd. Although it is twisted badly, it is very serious. Some of their family members and companions stood pointing and laughing, some cheered them up, and some struggled with them involuntarily. Some foreigners learn to wriggle first, and then simply join in. They minced and laughed. Although they twisted badly, they were all very excited, and their faces showed their love and admiration for oriental culture. Seeing this, I pulled my mother and twisted behind some foreigners. At this moment, a foreigner gave me a thumbs-up sign: "Good!" I also gave him two thumbs up: "OK, OK!" .
4. Write a big composition centered on my classmates who love learning, and please give a good comment. Every morning, we meet the morning sun and come to the campus. The sun shines on our faces. We sat in the classroom, and the teacher's voice warmed our hearts like a ray of sunshine. We love learning because we know a truth. Only by mastering scientific and cultural knowledge can we grow into people who are useful to society. Confucius said that it is better to be a good person, and a good person is not as good as a happy person. " When we first went to school, we were still quiet students. Later the teacher taught us a lot of knowledge. We often choose some extracurricular books for us to read. A good extracurricular book, like a shining key, opens the door to knowledge for us. Reading makes us understand the honor and disgrace of China, the mysterious pyramids of Egypt and the glory of Babylon. Heidi and the secret garden let us know that we are optimistic; The cabin on the prairie and Robinson Crusoe teach us to be brave and strong ... we grow up happily in reading and make continuous progress in learning. Through reading, I gradually fell in love with writing. Last year, my poem Little Wild Flowers was published in Shenzhen Youth Daily, and many students in my class also published their own works and books in newspapers and periodicals, which opened the window of our hearts. Broaden our horizons and let us see a wider world. Now the learning atmosphere in our class is getting stronger and stronger, and a "book club" has been established. Every student has joined the team that loves reading and learning. Just change "we" to "I". Xiao is my good friend. She loves learning very much, because she has a persistent heart for learning. He immediately ran to the office to look for Mr. Song. Unfortunately, Mr. Song was not here, so he was in a hurry and didn't understand the math problem. How can she go to the next class with peace of mind? At this time, she sat in her seat and began to think about this problem. I saw her writing a draft on a piece of paper for a while, and then she bowed her head and thought hard. I said beside her, "There is no need to be so serious about such a question." She looked at me and said seriously, "one question today, one question tomorrow, and there are still many questions you can't understand in the future." Don't worry now! " "Hearing this, I really think there is some truth. When I turned to ask her this question, I saw that she had gone to ask her classmates with excellent math scores. Watching her ask them one by one, I think she is an example for me to learn. Xiao works hard not only at school, but also outside school. On that day last winter, Xiao A and I went to the movies. As the movie had not started, she and I had to sit outside for a while. She said to me, "Books are my good friends. I have a fixed time to study every day. I feel uncomfortable if I don't read a book for a day. " Then I started studying, and she didn't put it down until the movie started. This is small. He loves studying and reading very much. It's really a good example for me.
5. Write a composition of not less than 200 words with "On holidays, the streets are full of excitement" as the central sentence. There are all kinds of breakfasts downstairs in the early morning, and the long queue can't see the end of the queue. Talking in the local language adds a touch of intimacy. People who drive private cars to work from time to time in the morning will be embarrassed to honk their horns when they encounter impassable roads. By the way, some family members got off to get some breakfast, and then they hurried to work. The girl who is going to go shopping met, walking in the street, hesitating from time to time which way to go and which store to go to. When I meet my grandparents who are familiar with me, I will greet them with a sweet smile. There are also playful children, shouting around toys, running fast and always following their grandparents in a hurry ... a warm scene.
Writing composition centered on my love of dancing is a unique sport, which can not only strengthen our body, but also make us have elegant temperament. I love dancing, and I became attached to it from my childhood.
When I was a child, I was weak and sick, and I was sick all year round. I go to the hospital at two ends every three days. The doctor saw me, lit my little nose and called me a "bug." In order to strengthen my physique, when I was four and a half years old, my mother enrolled me in a dance class. At first, I thought it was easy to practice dancing, just swinging my waist to the music. Unexpectedly, dancing is so hard to practice, not to mention "flat turn" and "front bridge", even the most basic "bending over" and "leg press" make me miserable.
The dance teacher is very strict, which makes me both admire and fear. What I admire is that he has good dancing skills. What I am afraid of is that no matter who makes a mistake or is lazy, he will knock a stick rudely. So I think dancing is a severe punishment. Every time I have a dance class, I can't help dropping a few strings of pearls. But my unyielding personality and my mother's encouragement make me full of confidence: "Nothing is difficult in the world, I am afraid of a willing mind", and I will certainly be able to do what others can do, even better than others.
If you want to dance beautifully, you must start with basic skills. So, I begged my mother to give me a small class. Under the careful guidance of the teacher, I began to practice basic skills, carrying heavy sandbags, kicking my legs hard, doing sit-ups, and practicing kneeling on the hard floor over and over again, with my knees black and blue. I fell down, got up and practiced. Every time after class, I am panting and sweating. The next day, my legs even hurt the stairs. Once I practiced somersault and accidentally sprained my ankle. I gritted my teeth and kept practicing until class was over. As a result, my ankle was swollen like a "big bread", and my mother cried with distress. I also smiled and comforted my mother and said, "Now we don't have to cook at night."
So I practiced rain or shine for five years. "No pains, no gains", my skills are increasing day by day. I learned the difficult skills of "somersault", "tumbling" and "jumping deer" ... I became the monitor of the dance class and the idol in the eyes of my small class, and my classmates nicknamed me "Shi". Seeing my rapid progress, the teacher specially rehearsed a Mongolian dance "Riding on the Grassland" for me. When I was wearing dazzling clothes and dancing on the brightly lit stage with beautiful music, I heard the cheers and thunderous applause from the audience when I easily showed my beautiful dancing and difficult skills. At that moment, I felt extremely proud and proud. At this time, Hua Song burst into tears.
Although dancing is difficult, it makes me feel happy. Since I fell in love with dance, all kinds of viruses secretly broke up with me, which not only made me strong, but also made me a "little beauty" with stunts. I can also get rid of the intense study for a while and completely relax. At the beginning, some of my friends who practiced dancing with me gave up because they were nervous about learning, and some gave up because they practiced dancing too hard, but I persisted.
I like dancing. I want to say to my friends who love dancing, stick to it. Persistence can make us harvest sweet fruits.
7. How time flies for a 200-word landscape composition with the first sentence as the central sentence! In a blink of an eye, it is spring again! As soon as spring comes, the flowers in the garden are beautifully dressed.
The first one to report is winter jasmine, which came in February! Then peach blossom, kapok, carnation ... also reported! They want to talk about what they have learned! Peach blossom said:' I have pink petals, come with spring!
Many flowers envy me! Carnations say,' What's the matter? "I have pink ones, too!" Kapok pursed his mouth and asked,' What's the matter with you? Why don't you tell me what you have learned? Kapok said:' I have no skills. I see my sisters are talking about what they have learned, but I know nothing! Yingchun said,' Who said you didn't get it? You look charming with beautiful petals! Kapok said,' Really?' Yingchun also said:
Beauty lies not in the beauty of the surface, but in the beauty of the heart? Hearing this, the flowers stopped dressing up! Go and help some flowers in need!
8. Write a short passage about the white rabbit around the central sentence, with more than 400 words and less than 500 words. There is a little white rabbit in my grandmother's house, which is very cute.
The white rabbit is as white as snow, like a small snowball, round eyes, like two rubies embedded in white jade, long furry ears, like two peeled bananas, with three mouths and red as lipstick. When eating and breathing, the mouth opens to three sides, revealing pink gums.
The white rabbit walks with short front legs and long rear legs. When it jumped, it gave a hard push on its hind legs, jumped forward and jumped out of a distance at once. When it is happy, it will push its four legs to the ground at the same time, swing its head and ears and do a spin in the air, just like an acrobat performing acrobatics. Sometimes, it stands up on its hind legs and then gently washes its face with its two front paws.
The white rabbit's tail is like a fluffy ball, which sticks to * * * and moves with its body when it beats. So cute! Every time I go back to grandma's house, I put some grass in the vegetable field. She was so happy when I put fresh grass in front of her! Smell it with your nose first, then don't smell it, and then eat it boldly. The white rabbit is very docile, and I have always loved to touch it. At this time, it will close its eyes, put away its ears and lie on the ground, motionless and enjoying itself.
The white rabbit is beautiful, docile, has good hearing and runs fast. I love it!
9. Write a composition. He is really my good friend. Write a composition. He is really my good friend.
Tall and thin, he has a pair of thick black eyebrows, and bright eyes make him look so sunny and full of vitality when he walks. He is ... a good friend of mine.
Besides playing ball together, swimming together in summer, watching movies together in winter and going out to play together, we also gave each other a lot of help, which can be described as true friends.
One afternoon this summer, I went swimming with my friends. It was sunny when I went out, but after swimming, the sky was overcast, so I could only pray silently not to rain, so that I could go home smoothly. However, God may not like me very much, so it backfired-a flash of lightning tore the sky and the rain poured down. Reaching into my bag, I found that I didn't bring my umbrella. "Come to my house to shelter from the rain for a while!" A familiar voice sounded in my ear. Turning my head, I couldn't see his blurred face clearly. He took me to run in the rainstorm ... "Take a bath first!" He said, "Don't catch cold!" "Thank you!" I'm soaked to the skin, but I still feel warm in my heart. After taking a shower, a pile of clothes and trousers came into view. "Put it on, your suit is wet." "Thank you!" I can see that this should be the clothes he just bought. After dinner at his house in the evening, the rain still didn't stop. "You will stay here tonight! The rain is too heavy! " The heavy rain connected the silver wires and woven them into a huge cage to shut me in. "... hmm ..." Then I called home and they advised me not to cause too much trouble to others. Let me thank them.
"ding! Ding! ..... Ding! " The clock rang eight times, and the sound was as clear as rain drops outside the window. My friend is making his bed on the floor. I was just about to sit down when the shop was finished. He said to me, "Go to bed early! Good night! " Say that finish, he lay down. A flat and comfortable big bed lay quietly in front of my eyes. The rain outside the window is still falling, and his face is blurred in my sight again. ...
I woke up the next day and it was sunny outside. I got up and looked out of the window. Leaves become greener after being washed by rain, and crystal dew drops on my heart, and then slowly spread out in the sun, becoming warmer than the previous rain and nourishing my heart. ...
Before he woke up, I quietly packed my things, then folded his clothes and left quietly. I left him a note on his clothes: thank you, my good friend!
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