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In study, work and even life, when it comes to composition, everyone is certainly familiar with it. According to the characteristics of writing proposition, composition can be divided into propositional composition and non-propositional composition. Do you know how to write a good composition? The following is a love composition (5 selected articles) carefully arranged by me for your reference, hoping to help friends in need.

A love composition 1 There is no way to get rid of this feeling, only to frown and mind.

-Li Qingzhao's "A Piece of Plum"

Your back has become my eternal memory.

Brook, bring up the past, because you are in my dream.

Xi and I are good friends. Not only did she get good grades, but she was also very nice. But because of this, I misjudged her, and she transferred to another school ... I have always felt deeply guilty. ...

That day, when I went to the office, Teacher Du said earnestly, "Chen Jialin, Chen Jialin, look at your achievements this time. You did so badly in the exam that you didn't review well? " It's only 86 points, wasn't it 96.5 last time? You should reflect on yourself. Did you copy your grades? I cried, not because I didn't do well in the exam, but because my previous efforts were rejected by one vote in this exam. I sobbed and said, "No … No … Yes … I didn't … I didn't review well." I ... I will ... work hard. "The teacher shook his hand and said," Well, well, the next step is to go back. " I nodded and turned away.

Back in the classroom, I saw the fragments of my Ali pen container on the table. I resisted the impulse to get angry and said in a trembling voice, "Who did it?" They pointed their hands at my good friend. Xi knows me very well. She knows this is my favorite pen container. Playing with her fingers, she lowered her head and said guiltily, "I'm sorry, I didn't mean to." Blindly angry, I said angrily, "Can I just say I'm sorry?" You go, you go, I don't want to see you again. "She shook her head, sighed and said," Do you really want me to go? " I nodded. When she walked out of the classroom, I said calmly, "Don't you want to explain something?" She shook her head and turned around and said, "Hehe, would you believe me if I said I didn't mean it?" Looking at the back of his departure, I shed tears unconsciously and muttered, "My friend. These two words are no longer suitable for me. Am I doomed to be lonely? "

The next day, Xi really left. According to Yan Yan, she was transferred to Beijing.

Later, I learned that that day, she accidentally tripped and was about to push down my Ali pen holder. She grabbed it, but it was still broken.

Broken, broken after all, that broken is not only an Ali pen container, but also a friendship.

Looking at the broken ceramic fragments, I smiled to myself. The flowers are still blooming, and people are still there, okay?

Where did the bluebird wander? Only the wind chimes of insomnia rang these scattered long and short sentences, and I deeply remember that feeling.

A love composition 2 condensed a love and a Chinese love. China's food culture has a long history, extensive and profound, including steaming, frying, frying, marinating and stewing. But Bao has the most national characteristics, among which jiaozi and Tangyuan are the most representative.

First, we came to the north of China for the first time. Jiaozi is a traditional food in northern China. It's cooked with flour bag stuffing. It has a history of 1800 years, and it is a traditional specialty food deeply loved by people in northern China. There is a folk song called "A slight cold, eating jiaozi in the New Year." Jiaozi's homonym "jiaozi" is the moment when the New Year and the Old Year intersect. Eating jiaozi during the Spring Festival means good luck. Besides, jiaozi is shaped like an ingot, and wrapping jiaozi means good luck. Therefore, in the north, every family will buy jiaozi during the Spring Festival. On New Year's Eve, the whole family sat together, some making noodles, some rolling jiaozi, some wrapping jiaozi, and the whole family was talking and laughing. This is a happy scene for the whole family. The most interesting thing is the stuffing wrapped in jiaozi. During the Spring Festival, people put sugar, peppers, longan and other auspicious foods into separate dumplings, hoping for good luck and happy reunion in the coming year. Therefore, as soon as jiaozi is cooked, everyone will scramble to eat jiaozi to see who gets the special stuffing, which means who will be the happiest in the coming year.

Next, go to the south to see the traditional food in the south-glutinous rice balls. Glutinous rice flour is used as the skin of glutinous rice balls, and black sesame seeds, sugar and lard are used as fillings. When cooked, the dumplings taste soft and sweet. Tangyuan homophonic reunion. Spring Festival is a traditional festival for family reunion. Travellers who usually travel abroad will go home on this day, and the whole family will sit around and eat together, which is called "reunion dinner". Therefore, southerners must have a bowl of glutinous rice balls on the Spring Festival reunion dinner table. It embodies people's good wishes for family reunion and peace. The beautiful meaning of glutinous rice balls is deeply loved by people in the north and south. In the north, dumplings are called Yuanxiao. Therefore, on the fifteenth day of the first month of each year, glutinous rice balls are an essential food on the dining table in the north and south.

Jiaozi and Tangyuan are the inheritance and continuation of China's food culture for thousands of years, and they convey China people's yearning for a better life in a traditional way. What it contains is a deep affection and a deep feeling of reunion.

Old people always sit alone in the yard and seldom come out.

"Jingle bells ..." I rang the bell, and the sweet bell jumped happily in the deep alley.

"Cheep-"The door of the old man's yard was opened. I glanced at the old man: his weather-beaten face left traces of years, and there seemed to be an expectation in his muddy eyes. Then he shook his head and the door closed again.

Later, I noticed that every time I walked to the door of the old man, there was always a smell floating out of my nose. With my cheerful bell dancing, the old man always heard my bell and opened the courtyard door to look around.

I learned from my mother that the old man's wife died a few years ago, and the children were working in other places, so I didn't have much time to come back and visit him. The only thing that comforts the old man is his grandson who has been with him all the time. He agreed with his grandson that he would ring the bell every time he came back. To this end, the old man bought a bicycle for his grandson with his pension accumulated for several months. Whenever his grandson comes to see him, he always rings the bell, and the old man knows that his grandson is coming.

It turned out that the old man mistakenly thought I was his grandson and went out to see my bell.

At the moment, I can only use Jay Chou's words to say, "It rains one after another, and my hometown is in danger. I heard that you are still in the same place ... "Please use this song to convey my concern for that land, and please convey this feeling to everyone in my hometown!

When I was about to graduate from primary school, one day I received a heavy package. I opened it and found several delicate little conchs inside, with a photo and a letter beside it. Seeing the cute little girl in the photo, I couldn't help but be surprised: Oh, my God! She remembers me! When I was about ten years old, a little sister moved in the yard, with big eyes, pink face and two pigtails. She looks lovely.

When she first met us, she greeted us with a sweet smile. A friend told me secretly, "This little sister's name is Rong Rong. Although she is beautiful, her academic performance is not good at all, and she fails every time! " I asked her, "How do you know?" "When I was doing my homework in my room yesterday, I heard her mother talking to my mother. I only tell you this, don't tell anyone! " I nodded doubtfully. One thing later confirmed my friend's statement. One night, I heard crying from Rong Rong's house, followed by her mother's scolding: "I told you to cry!" " How dare you come back with such a small score? "From then on, I decided to help her.

The next day, I called her home and found a green mark on her arm. My heart ached and I asked her, "Does it hurt?" She reluctantly smiled and said, "No pain, Rong Rong is the bravest!" "I asked again," Did mom hit you because she didn't do well in the exam? " "hmm!" "Will that sister help you with your lessons in the future?" "Really?" She shouted happily, "Great. I want to tell my mother! " "She skipped away. From then on, she came to my house every day, I taught her topics and taught her homework, and she always brought me some snacks. In a later exam, she actually got 100 in a course!

After school that day, she hurried to my house to report good news. I was happy for her, but then she told me a bad news. "Sister, Rong Rong will move out in a few days." I was surprised after listening to it, and my good mood suddenly disappeared. She went on to say, "I'm going to Dalian, where there is a big, big sea …" Before she finished, she cried, "Sister … I won't forget you … I'll write to you …"

Three days later, Rongrong really left and I never saw her again. When I woke up from my past memory, I opened the letter and saw that it read:

"Elder sister, thank you for helping me with my homework. I am now the first in my class, and I will never forget your kindness to me ... "A letter, a gift and a feeling. ...

Time flies, and the six-day tour is coming to an end.

Five days ago, it was just strange and strange; Five days later, it was lively, familiar and reluctant. We must leave here and go to different places.

Several people we know sit together, waiting to pick up their own people, and then go back to their hometown. We are going to start a conversation and want to talk about it again before we leave, but everyone bowed their heads and said nothing. I took the lead in getting started. As soon as we started chatting, a friend left us in a hurry and ran to his hometown. Sad faces and frightened eyes all looked at the person who left, as if looking for lost beauty. Eyes met on him one by one, and he smiled far-fetched, with disappointment and sadness in his eyes.

However, the person who picked me up followed closely. I wish he hadn't said my name when he called someone in front of the tour guide. But the weather was not beautiful, and his loud and nonstandard Mandarin clearly called out my name. I picked up my bag slowly, unwilling to look at my friends' faces and trying to remember them, but the driver didn't know, and impatiently urged, "Hurry up, hurry up, or I'll help you with your bag." I shook my head and walked silently to the door, feeling bitter and sad, as if I had knocked over a five-flavor bottle. I can't help but sigh: we meet after such a long separation, so why get to know each other? "

I was about to go out when I heard someone calling me. I quickly turned around. "Leave a mobile phone number, I will harass you when I am free. Remember that my name is Sun Yumeng. " A big hug came, my eyes were a little out of control, and I wanted to give that precious holy water to my friend. "I'll send it to you with QQ. I remember you, good brother." My mouth twitched and I couldn't speak clearly. Several other people who played with us also chased them out. "Buddha, don't just bow your head and go home and forget about us." Another hug, one hug after another, a feeling of reluctance, let my tears trickle out of my eyes, with reluctance, straight out. But the hard-hearted driver suddenly interrupted us and pulled me out of the crowd. I waved my hand behind me with nostalgia, and then walked away with the driver's footsteps, only to find that my legs were so heavy, as if they were filled with lead, and each step was difficult and heavy.

The sky seems to feel my disappointment and sadness, with priceless tears. At this time, I am still remembering in the car, trying to engrave this unforgettable scene in my mind and realize what is unforgettable.