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Use mine to write an essay of about 200 words.

1. Write your own composition of about 200 words

Man is a member of nature, and man’s survival is inseparable from nature. Various resources in nature are interconnected. If one aspect is destroyed, other aspects will also be affected, which will directly or indirectly threaten human survival and punish humans. Therefore, we must protect nature.

Some resources in nature can be regenerated and contribute to people for a long time. However, due to people's uncontrolled exploitation and abuse, the depletion of mineral resources on the earth has been accelerated. They think that their own interests have increased and their lives will be better, but in fact they have brought disaster to everyone and their own future. Nature is so beautiful, with thousands of mountains and rivers, high-rise buildings, flowers and trees, blue sky and green grass, but people are still unwilling to accept it. In order to survive better, they continue to use and transform nature. However, unreasonable use and transformation of nature have caused damage to nature and brought disaster to the future of mankind.

As we all know, water is an indispensable resource in our lives. It can not only generate electricity, drink, and use, but can also irrigate plants and feed animals. It is our "heart-saving pill". However, our The country is severely short of water, which has led to no water use in some areas. However, there are still some people who waste water and think that money is everything. As long as you have money, you can buy water. So, when there is no water around the world, you Can it be bought with money? Yes, you can't buy it. We must save water while there is still water. Don’t learn to save when we drink your tears. There are all kinds of medicine in the world, but there is a shortage of regret medicine. Therefore, we must start saving before the water resources are exhausted. Our country has a large population. If one person saves one drop of water, 1.3 billion people will save 1.3 billion drops of water. Over time, not only will our lives not lack anything, but our country's water resources will also be enriched. This will Isn’t it the best of both worlds?

Let’s talk about the ozone layer outside our earth. It can be continuously regenerated. However, due to all kinds of damage to nature by people, the high temperature of the ozone layer is unbearable for people, causing people to suffer from too much sunlight. Too strong, and the skin will fall off, causing pain all over the body, and even death.

Our nature is really beautiful, and we should do our best to protect her. As long as we use less plastic bags, throw away less batteries, cut down less trees, and throw away less One advertisement can make our earth more and more prosperous and prosperous.

Protecting nature means protecting the environment that humans rely on for survival. Everyone must care about it and do their best. I appeal: Protect nature and take care of our homeland. 2. Write a 200-word essay on "I"

This is me, Yu Wenting. In the vast sea, I am just a grain of sand.

I am hidden in the vast sea of ??people. I have neither a graceful figure nor bright eyes, but I have an enterprising heart, a dream like water, and lofty ideals. I firmly believe that there is poetry and calligraphy in my belly.

I don’t want to follow the crowd. In "The Road Not Taken" Frost once wrote: "Two roads diverged in a yellow wood, and it's a pity that I can't both take them."

"And I chose the one less traveled by A path that has determined my life ever since. "I became a real ordinary person just by blending in with the public."

I don’t want to follow other people’s vulgar paths and live the same vulgar life as others. While looking at others secretly, I also deny myself.

I am humorous and tolerant. I never like to see other people with angry faces. I think other people’s smiles are the most beautiful scenery in the world.

So every day, I will become a pistachio and bring them as much joy as possible. "Broader than the earth is the ocean, wider than the ocean is the sky, wider than the sky is the human heart."

Tolerance makes a narrow mind accommodate hundreds of rivers, so I laugh at other people's faults. middle. I have to be myself.

Mr. Qi Baishi once said: "Those who learn from me will live, and those who resemble me will die." If you cannot break out of the framework of your predecessors, you will naturally not have your own world.

When bubble novels were popular, I felt like I was wasting my time. When online games were popular, I felt like I was wasting my youth. Be yourself, see the real me, show 100% confidence, and tell yourself: "I am who I am, why should I be the same as him?!" Throw away those artificial and flashy decorations, show your trump card, and pursue yourself Personality, being myself is the best! I am proactive.

I am a small grain of sand, but I am not willing to lag behind and live a life of mediocrity. I would like to be the chief of life and an immortal pearl tear.

The road is long and long, and I will search up and down. I long to head towards the tower of art, the pinnacle of culture, the edifice of career, and the opportunity to celebrate success, live up to this era of blooming flowers, leave a solid and steady footprint, and spread beauty and love to the world... This is me, in my prime. Me, I am high-spirited.

This is me, I am humorous and tolerant, and I am not willing to lag behind. I am who I am—unparalleled in the world! Yang Xiaoyu, me in the siege. Recently, I have found that my love for writing is no longer what it used to be. The initial enthusiasm is diminishing. The days are like running water, and time is still slipping away minute by minute. But as the high school entrance examination approaches, my heart Started to panic.

I learned to use a smile to hide my inner fatigue. The various mechanical formulas in my mind made me a little numb. Gradually, I found that I could no longer find the feeling of writing with my heart before. Most of what flowed through my writing were beautiful and flashy words that everyone said, which was a little more hypocritical and artificial, and less real and touching.

Yesterday, I watched the selection ceremony of the 2004 Most Touching Chinese Figures. My little sister cried like a tearful person next to me, but my thoughts and emotions remained calm from beginning to end. I was not moved by Tian Shiguo's donation of a kidney to his mother, I was not moved by the deeds of Ren Changxia, a good public servant and cadre of the people, and I was not moved by the miracle created by Olympic champion Liu Xiang.

When I faced the tears of my family with surprised eyes, I was at a loss. Have I changed? The answer is yes.

I remember that when I was in the first grade of junior high school, I also wrote an article titled "Beautiful Me". The general content was that I was not very beautiful, but I had a kind and grateful heart. The principle of always using the crosswalk when crossing the road has the simplicity and stubbornness of a child. However, only two years later, everything has changed. I seem to only vaguely remember a story I read at that time. The content is about three people drinking water from the same well. One person uses a gold cup and a jade cup to hold water, and the other person uses a porcelain cup. The cup holds water, while the other holds the water in his hand and drinks from it.

After reading it, I swore to myself that I must be the person who drinks water from a golden cup and jade cup. So, I studied diligently.

My friends advised me to love life more, but I thought life itself was a huge helplessness. I am helpless, why is the time always so pitiful for me? I am helpless, because in the past two years, I have not taken any time to reflect on what I am doing.

Some people say that young people are like this. They do it with great enthusiasm when they think of it, but in fact they do not know what they really want and what is really suitable for them. yes! Just like me, if I study hard and win the respect and admiration of everyone for myself, will I be truly happy? I study hard to win more money, material, and wealth for my future, win a high-quality life, and finally become the person who drinks water from a golden cup and jade cup. When everything is realized, so what? Is it worth it to exchange your pure soul for vain desires? As I write this, I shed long-awaited tears. I am glad that the river in my soul has not completely dried up.

Although I am floating in the siege now, with wings but lost my way, I believe that when God conveys the message of spring to me again, I will be able to fly out of this high siege and arrive at At this time, I can write the words of my soul with my pen again.

Tell young people like me, when you are running towards your ideals at the speed of light, should you stop and appreciate the scenery around you, or reflect on yourself and cleanse your soul? This is me, Jia Wenrui. You may know your parents, friends, classmates very well... You may be able to understand everything around you, but the thing that eludes you the most is probably yourself.

And I am such a person. Five years old·Innocent and innocent "Slow down, don't run so fast, be careful of falling!" My mother warned me while chasing me from behind.

But I didn’t care about that. I opened my arms, waved my little hands, kept running, and shouted: "It’s snowing! Mom, it’s snow!" Then there was a burst of laughter, At that moment I seemed to be flying in the sky like a snow elf. Suddenly I fell to the ground with a chirp and had close contact with the earth. My mother immediately ran over to see if I was hurt.

I pulled out my little head from the snowdrift, shook it, chirped, and said, "Mom, it turns out the snow is cold. I thought it was sweet!" Mom looked at it. I didn't know whether to laugh or cry. I ran again, spinning around and hugging the snow, leaving a string of happy footprints on the snow... At the age of five, I was innocent and innocent. Ten years old·timid? courage? "Mom, I don't want to participate. 3. I will write my essay of about 200 words.

Whenever my classmates talk about their experience of surfing the Internet, those students who often surf the Internet always talk about it with great interest. I can only Silently sharing the happiness of others, I really envy them! One day during the summer vacation, I told my dad that I wanted to go online, and my dad agreed. I jumped three feet high with excitement. Unexpectedly, the staff at the local broadband service center helped us connect to the broadband network. At this time, I really saw our own broadband network.

I was first satisfied with the broadband network. According to the request, I no longer have to go to the bookstore to buy books under the scorching sun. I only need to turn on the computer, enter a few letters, and click the mouse a few times to find many books on the website, as well as more "Internet" and "China "Children's Network", "Hongniba Village", etc., it's really all that you need, and it's much more convenient. At this time, my father thought: There are web pages here for children, isn't there a web page for us adults? It seems that my father doesn't really understand My father told me what he was thinking about the purpose of the Internet, and I pretended to understand very well and said: "The content on the Internet is rich and colorful. Not only children can find the electronic newspapers and magazines they need, but adults can also Find all the information you need! "He was doubtful. After I entered the URL of the Zhoucun *** website, the content that Dad wanted to know was immediately displayed on the screen. After a few more clicks of the mouse, those news articles were immediately displayed in front of our eyes. I I found the "Zhoucun District Commendation Conference for Advanced Individuals and Advanced Groups in the Prevention and Control of SARS" and the "Safety Report"... all kinds of stories are very interesting, and they are all illustrated. Soon, my mother also joined our online life, and she often joined us. Watching some TV series online, the computer has gradually become more important than the TV due to the introduction of the Internet. This summer’s online life is so interesting! After surfing the Internet, I feel like I have a pair of clairvoyances, and I can see all kinds of information, such as: the United States and Afghanistan. The war situation, another war between Pakistan and Israel, the new situation of our country’s college entrance examination this year, etc., not only enriched my summer life, but also increased my knowledge, broadened my horizons, and increased my understanding of the world... Of course these Thanks to our clairvoyance---broadband network, our family of three has also entered a state of war these days. However, our "war" is not about fighting for some territory, but fighting for the first one to go online every day. The "priority" of broadband network. 4. Please write an essay of about 200 words on "I am the best"

Distant thoughts The west wind rises, the east wind breaks again, and the whistling across the sky floats in the vicissitudes of life. As I stood, the endless longing in my heart roared loudly, churning the long stream of thousands of miles, and stirring up the red sunset on the horizon.

My distant longings have nowhere to vent, telling the loneliness of this season. I have no choice but to let the chrysanthemums in full bloom fill the world, and then let the petals peel off on the wall in the years of smoke and grass. Suppressing the turmoil in my heart, suppressing the blooming snow lotus, let the yellow smile flow into my fingers, and then spread to my heart, hysterical shouting echoing through the desolate fields, the beautiful sand in the wind, today Where are you? My distant longing has no place to converge. The sorrow of separation is inextricably linked. It is constantly being cut, and the reasoning is still chaotic. Where is the way back? Looking back in silence, I am destined to stay for a lifetime. Why does the lonely soul fall into sleep again. Why was there tears again in the hustle and bustle the next day.

Once upon a time, it was difficult to make a difference, and the words that hurt you were not my intention. I wanted to make up for the past, but the light of the morning light dried up the last line of sadness, and the black ink was dyed with tranquility and decadence. Distant longings The west wind rises, the east wind breaks again, the whistling across the sky floats gracefully in the vicissitudes of life, the endless longing in my heart roars loudly, churning the long stream of thousands of miles, and stirring up the red sunset glow on the horizon.

My distant longings have nowhere to vent, telling the loneliness of this season. I have no choice but to let the chrysanthemums in full bloom fill the world, and then let the petals peel off on the wall in the years of smoke and grass. Suppressing the turmoil in my heart, suppressing the blooming snow lotus, let the yellow smile flow into my fingers, and then spread to my heart, hysterical shouting echoing through the desolate fields, the beautiful sand in the wind, today Where are you? My distant longing has no place to converge. The sorrow of separation is inextricably linked. It is constantly being cut, and the reasoning is still chaotic. Where is the way back? Looking back in silence, I am destined to stay for a lifetime. Why does the lonely soul fall into sleep again. Why was there tears again in the hustle and bustle the next day.

Once upon a time, it was difficult to make a difference, and the words that stung you were not my intention. I wanted to make up for the past, but the light of the morning light dried the last line of sadness, the black ink was dyed with tranquility, and the decayed willow remains. Swaying charmingly, but things have changed. Then let my longing that has nowhere to vent wander with the homeless water all day long, home all over the world.

My distant thoughts have nowhere to say goodbye. They evaporate in this desolate city, bringing up the scarred soul. I am lonely and will always be a source of ridicule for the guests. I don’t know what to do next. One season is rebirth or reincarnation. The endless longing is the entanglement in my heart. It is as fragmented and messy as the entangled past. Looking back, I experience the comfort of revisiting the old place. I also know that the broken string of the guzheng cannot give me the answer I want, but I can’t bear to criticize my full moon. lonely.

The sand in the wind and the sunset at dusk remind me of you again. My distant thoughts have nowhere to go home, and I have gradually become accustomed to being a passerby in the mortal world. It would be too confusing to meet by chance. If I want to see the fragrant world, I have to let my thoughts wander around.

Sometimes I feel like a lost child, looking at the suspended reflection and feeling at a loss. I think about the direction of the rising sun tomorrow. Maybe the sea level is my starting point. The youth under the flowers is too short. If you don't pay attention, it will disappear without a trace, but at least you have walked through this world once. I still want to end the chrysanthemum, but I find that the owner of this year is no longer me, because my thoughts about you have disappeared. The west wind rises and the east wind breaks again. When will my distant longing be the time to return? Time is silent beside me, but loneliness strikes without any measure. The wandering duckweed is still looking for the way home, but the road ahead The water had stopped flowing long ago, and it was not too late to realize everything.

It turns out that there is no need for carefree tourists to return home, no care for the broken kite, no sympathy for the withered chrysanthemum, and my distant thoughts will never have an end. 5. Write an essay about "I" in about 200 words. Write an essay about "I" urgently

Believe me

I, a confident girl, am growing up In the ocean, I enjoy the joy of success and the pain of failure. They always knock on my door one after another from time to time. With their company, I have become a confident me, accepting the baptism of wind and rain.

The tense and busy midterm exam has passed, and everything has temporarily returned to the peace of the past, but my heart is still beating non-stop, and I have not forgotten the tension during the exam.

I will never forget that day, the Chinese language test that made my heart beat faster for the first time in my life. Thinking back to this day, my hands are still cold and I am constantly sweating.

At eleven o'clock that day, when I finished all the Chinese language test papers, the stone in my heart finally fell to the ground, and I checked the questions happily. However, when I read the composition, I seemed to be reading it in a big way. In winter, I was suddenly splashed with cold water, and my heart became cold. Oh my God! My essay went off topic. Maybe I saw it wrong and was too nervous. How could it be possible? However, my intuition and the facts before me told me that I was indeed off topic. Suddenly, I was stunned.

What to do? Rewrite an article? However, time must pass. I looked at my watch in disbelief. It must not be enough. How could it be? I seemed to see time slipping quietly between my fingers. No, no, come back! Tears welled up in my eyes. Why is it my turn that something bad happens? My two hands were constantly rubbing against each other. How I wish I could go back in time!

No! There is still more than half an hour, which is still possible, otherwise I will definitely suffer in anxiety during these hours. No matter what, the pain is painful!

That big moment, I think. I was hesitating between writing and not writing. Finally, my reason finally made me decide to give it a try. Believe firmly and think confidently, I can do it. I am a confident person. Whatever I try hard to do will definitely succeed. Where there is a will, there is a way.

It’s ten minutes past eleven, half an hour left before the exam ends. I took the composition paper, sat down, and as soon as I got the pen, I started writing quickly. "Regrets can be undone," I wrote. Thinking of the failures and successes in the English proficiency test, I quickly constructed an article.

Slow down, slow down, time doesn’t go by so fast. I prayed secretly in my heart. My hands are shaking, my heart is shaking, and I feel like my whole body is working hard.

Finally, this long-awaited article is finally out. Now at 11:37, I really feel that I am so great. I succeeded in such a short period of time. I feel that I have simply created a miracle.

The test paper was handed in. Although it was a short work, I still believed in it confidently and believed in myself that I would not fail the test this time. The next week, the score came out, 90 points. Although it was not the best, and although there was a lot of deductions for the essay, I was still very happy. It was the first time I completed the essay test in an extremely nervous short time. It confirmed my confidence and witnessed my miserable experience.

Nothing is impossible in the world. Impossibility is just that you dare not do it, not that you cannot do it. Believe in yourself and do those things you "don't dare to do", and we will see success waving to us.

Confidently, I continue my journey of growth and still accept the test of wind and rain. However, there are more valuable memories in my memory and more confidence in my faith. .

Success always needs an assistant, and that is self-confidence. What to do if you lose your confidence? Find it back. Let’s see how I regained my confidence.

In the past, I didn’t like to speak in class. I was introverted. I was afraid that I would say something wrong. Even if I had the correct answer, I would still hold it in my mind. Over time, I lost confidence in everything I did.

There was a math test. As soon as I looked at the test paper, I immediately thought of what I would do if I failed the test. Will my parents quarrel with me or hit me? This fear caused me to "carelessly" attack me unprepared. After a while, I added a few "patterns" to my paper, and also brought a bit of "life" to my family. After a "storm" from my mother, my father talked to me earnestly for a while, making me understand that self-confidence is half of success. Since I already have half of the hard work, why can't I have this half?

This time there was a math test again. I thought about my father's words over and over again, and the words "I will definitely do well in the exam, and I will not fail in the exam" kept popping up in my mind, and I did each question carefully. , checked again.

After the paper was handed out, it turned out that there was only a "little pattern" that was not beautiful, and I scored 98 points! This is the result of self-confidence! If I didn't have self-confidence, I wouldn't be able to do this; if I didn't have self-confidence, my grades wouldn't improve so fast; if I didn't have self-confidence, there would still be a lot of "crosses" on my papers. The confidence was restored just in time!

There is no success without self-confidence, and self-confidence is half the battle. This sentence is really true. My friend, would you try it too? 6. Let me write a composition of about 200 words. How should I write it through specific examples?

A small face that is white and a little dark is inlaid with a pair of big, rolling eyes. , two curved willow-leaf eyebrows lying horizontally, and long eyelashes are old neighbors of nine years; a big round head, either shaking left or right, rarely calm down... this is I——Cai Dengbin.

I am a little boy with a wide range of hobbies. I like reading, playing basketball, football, etc.

Let’s talk about reading! One day, Wednesday, after school, I walked home quickly. As soon as I walked in, I was about to take out my homework book and do my homework. Suddenly, I found a book on the table that I liked to read. I put down my homework book and read it with relish. The book I read, along with the storyline in the book, made me look sad for a while, ecstatic for a while, burst into tears for a while, laughed for a while... I was completely immersed in the storyline! It wasn't until the sun went down and my mother came back from get off work that I realized that I hadn't written a single word in my homework, so I quickly started writing my homework.

This is me, a little boy who likes to read extracurricular books! 7. Write an essay on "I" of 200 words and 3 natural paragraphs

The Sunshine in My Heart

After entering junior high school, I was always depressed due to the pressure from study and teachers. The pressure, even the pressure from the entrance examination three years later.

Junior high school teachers seem to be more inclined to use pressure to control and motivate students, constantly implying that we are directly admitted to junior high school, rather than passed the exam, and we are much worse than the previous students. The teacher's repeated hints mean that even in a tense class, he never forgets to insert these two sentences. Slowly, the "bad" seems to be fixed on our heads forever.

My every move seemed to be seen by my mother. She didn’t say anything clearly, but kept comforting me when I was furious, telling me to calm down. When I was staring at my homework again, my mother took me to the backyard in the countryside. I looked at the fire-burned weeds in amazement, and clusters of weeds sprouted up again.

I looked at my mother with a puzzled look on my face, wondering what her intention was in this trip. I saw my mother bending down, pulling up a piece of grass, and asked with a smile, "You think, if I pull them all out, will the grass grow back?"

Looking at my mother's meaningful smile , I shook my head in confusion, "This weed, no matter you burn it or cut it, as long as there is sunlight, it will still grow vigorously. Do you understand?" I looked at the lush clumps. I suddenly understood the purpose of my mother's trip. No matter how many setbacks and hardships I suffered, I must be strong-willed and not complain because of the small patch of clouds in front of me. If I think about the problem from another angle, I will surely have the sunshine of tomorrow.

The road of life is a straight line, with countless points waiting for you to overcome. No matter how far or how difficult the road is, never give up. Although school teachers have given us a lot of pressure, we can try to resolve the pressure, try to change ourselves, and develop ourselves. As long as there is a glimmer of sunshine ahead, we must not give up.

Walking in the courtyard, leaning on the railing and looking into the distance, the sun is always behind the wind and rain. The one who can absorb all the rivers is the sea; the one who can overcome all difficulties is the true hero. No matter what the outside world is like, remember that you can never give up the sunshine in your heart.

The Sunshine in My Heart

The house was noisy and the crying never stopped. The boy’s grandmother finally left quietly that night.

The boy couldn't bear such a blow. So the always cheerful person suddenly became gloomy and taciturn.

He no longer goes out to fight with his friends, and no longer chats with friends. There is only the shadow of his grandma's death in his heart.

The classmates finally saw the boy's change, but they couldn't get any reason from him.

Finally, the students saw deep sadness in their eyes when they saw other people’s grandmothers. They finally understood the boy's distress. For a time, words of comfort, relief, and encouragement came one after another. The boy also walked out of the gloom and finally brought laughter to everyone.

Just a burst of warm words is enough to make a person happy. Get rid of the gloomy ice in your heart, welcome a happy life, and get the warm sunshine.

Ordinary people like us all need this kind of love to comfort and encourage each other.

Once, I failed in an exam and thought about having to endure a cruel storm when I got home, I started to cry unconsciously. This crying caused a lot of trouble in the front, back and left. Every mouth was vying to comfort me and relieve me of my distress. The party even came straight from a distance, grabbed my hand and kept singing and reasoning for me. The two hands of the party gradually calmed me down and made me feel at ease. As a result, I didn’t cry much when I was really criticized.

I still remember one day when heavy rain made the road muddy and slippery. If you were not careful, you would fall down. Sure enough, an elderly grandmother stumbled and fell to the ground, screaming "ouch" all the time. Just as he was about to step forward, he saw several people rushing there. "Grandma Di, be careful." As they spoke, the old man was helped up. They smiled and ran back. Every time I think about this, I always feel a warmth in my heart.

Ordinary people like us often need this kind of care more. If you give it to them, there will be spring in their hearts, and you will also feel comfortable in your heart.

Sometimes, a hug, a greeting, and a timely help can lead a person out of the ice and snow. That's because the sunshine in the heart is more dazzling than the sunshine in reality and can warm people's hearts more.

Because there is sunshine, in the endless night sky, we wait and see the warmth of the sunshine on the other side, so in our efforts, we have survived one dilemma after another, and we have suffered physical trauma! Under the care of the sun, the scabs have already fallen off, thus strengthening the body and strengthening the will.

Because of the sunshine, on the dim rainy night, the moist heart always looks forward to a little tenderness and a little warmth. So the lonely figure under the cold lamp stretched into a long line, getting rid of nightmares again and again, and the tears in my heart were endless! I found sustenance in the gentleness of the sun, so I strengthened my faith

You can see the faith in the sun, I can hear it, I care about it in my heart, and it is gentle between success and failure. Don’t be discouraged, don’t Compromise, just because of one belief ----- Sunshine. 8. An essay of about 200 words titled "My"

"My World"

My World It's troublesome. I have normal classes from Monday to Friday, but on Saturdays and Sundays, when other students have holidays, I still have to take English and Go classes. I finally have a vacation, but I still have to take English, composition, Go, and do my vacation homework!

Ugh... The Dharma Light Box scolded Gugui for being greedy. Why am I so miserable! There are school homework, composition homework, English homework, and Go homework, and I’m going to explode! ! ! ! ! !

It’s not possible to play every day. If I haven’t finished my composition homework, I still have to do my English homework; after I finish my English homework, I still have to do my holiday homework; after I finish my holiday homework, I still have to do my Go homework. After finishing these classes and writing these homeworks, there is basically no time for me to play this day!

Our children’s nature is to play, why do we have to force these things on me? Every time I pass the exam, I get everything I want. But if you "failed" in the exam, you would look down and ask, "How did you pass the exam?" or "Mixed doubles."

The only time I feel happy is when I have a sweet dream while sleeping. Waiting for the night to come every day.

My world has basically been occupied by worries. What about your world? Hope you're not like me!