It's good to have you.

We should all thank God for everything he has given us. Grateful for majestic mountains, warm spring breeze, gurgling streams, grateful for everything. It's good to have you. The following are five essays I brought to you, which are good for your reference!

It's good to have you. 1 With you, spring blossoms.

You are like the warm feeling when winter goes and spring comes and the earth recovers.

You are my closest friend. As the saying goes, "a thousand dollars is easy to get, but a bosom friend is hard to find", and my closest friend is my bosom friend. The intimate friend here shows that he understands what I am thinking and what I am sad about. ...

It was a sunny day. A friend asked us to play the Three Kingdoms Kill with several others. There are several people, but everyone has his own identity and responsibility. Loyal ministers kill traitors and traitors, and master kills traitors. The thief kills the master, and the loyal minister protects the master.

At the beginning of the game, I blinked at him. He understood that my ID card was an anti-thief and I also understood that his ID card was a loyal minister.

Just as my master and I were killing each other, there was only one drop of blood left. The master motioned for loyal subjects to replenish blood, and I blinked at my confidant loyal subjects. He also understood, "I asked him to help me fill a drop of blood." He nodded to show that he understood.

At this time, he is my confidant on the one hand and my loyal minister on the other. When I was about to be killed by my master, whether he was a loyal minister or not, he immediately took me to make up two drops of blood. I killed my master with his help, and I won the game. It's good to have friends, but it's hard to find bosom friends.

From Sunday to next Monday, I go to school with my bosom friend, because I am in the same class with my bosom friend.

Today is the day when the results of our Chinese exam were announced last Friday. At that time, someone had already reported the results. Those who didn't report to me, my pressure is increasing. When I reported that my Chinese score was only 75, I hung my head at that time. After class, I was severely scolded by the Chinese teacher and asked me to go home and write 500 words of reflection. No wonder the Chinese teacher gave me lessons, because my Chinese score was never higher than 80.

I was depressed from school that day to the next morning, but my bosom friend couldn't stand it any longer. He told me that you shouldn't do this, but you should study harder.

I see, I will study harder in the future and tell everyone to respect their friends and confidants. I still said, "It's good to have friends and confidants."

It's good to have you. 2. Dig out a letter written with a pen, read between the lines carefully, as if I saw your smiling face again, and you were writing intently under the desk lamp.

I heard my mother talk about the first time we met. At that time, both were only three or four years old. I saw you grab a toy, but you generously put it down to play with something else. I catch it and you catch it until all the toys are in my hand. Listening to my mother's story about my forgotten childhood, it suddenly occurred to me that maybe, since then, you have been silently guarding a sister and shouldering the responsibility as a sister.

Every time I go back to my hometown, it is always the happiest day of the year. When I was seven or eight years old, I liked to draw with you under the desk lamp, watching the pencil in your hand draw a beautiful arc, and listening to the small sound made by the pen across the paper. Unconsciously, I began to chase your steps and exhausted my pen and ink efforts. I heard your surprise compliment. When you are beautiful, put your jumping heart and hands together and put on a sweet smile. Gradually, you don't want me to surpass you. You didn't care when I was bittersweet. You patted us on the shoulder and said, "You have surpassed me. Stick to it and be a great painter in the future! " The tone is full of joy. I looked at your eyes stupefied and nodded hard.

When I was in the sixth grade, I was fascinated by letters, a rare way of communication now. I thought of you first, and you left your address readily and started our communication. At that time, when you were in junior high school, the discomfort of your new life and a lot of homework far exceeded my imagination at that time, but you didn't mention anything about it. You just carefully dug up a few pleasures in life in the boring three-foot homework, which made me laugh happily thousands of miles away. It takes almost twenty days to receive your letter, but when you read it, you are always happy.

You are about to take the senior high school entrance examination. You came to Beijing last holiday. When visiting Peking University campus, your eyes are yearning, mixed with tension and worry. After you left, I went to the desk, found out the stationery that was not very nice, and wrote down every word carefully under the orange light of the desk lamp. At the beginning, I failed in the exam, and you gave me a piece of comfort. You gave me warm encouragement when I was in trouble. When I succeeded, you brought me joy thousands of miles away. Now, let me pay it back once. Since I have worked hard, struggled and persisted, why worry? The long river of the world will certainly flow in the direction it should go, as long as you try your best, it will be enough to leave no regrets.

Put the writing paper in an envelope and put it in the mailbox to remember your care and love for many years. I believe you will receive my last blessing.

It's good to have you.

It's good to have you. Who brought me into this world? Who gave me infinite love; Who silently pays for me without asking for anything in return? It's you.-My mother. No one can explain the meaning of the word "mom" correctly and completely, because that word contains too much …

When I recall the past, my mind shows the bits and pieces of life like a movie, and suddenly I find that you have left an indelible mark on my growth. Not only because you are my mother, but also because of your encouragement and encouragement. ...

I vaguely remember the sky that day and the glow that night. "Xinxin, what do you think this is?" You waved to me with a happy face, and then pointed to the bright yellow folding bike behind you. For a moment, my heart was filled with joy. It took me a long time to finally find my voice and ask, "Is it mine?" I know the answer is yes, but I still don't believe it. "Of course!" I was so excited to hear your answer that I forgot that I can't ride a bike. "Then will you?" Your words instantly brought me back to reality. No, I can hardly hear my own voice. I'm afraid you will confiscate your bike for this. "Then study hard from now on!" . I am secretly relieved that you didn't confiscate your bike. "good!" I shouted with a confident face patting my chest. But the reality tells me cruelly that riding a bike is not as simple as I thought.

When I finally got on the bus with your help, I found that the car was completely out of control. The front of the car is crooked, like a runaway wild horse heading for the grassland. not at all

Want to be controlled by me. "Look ahead and relax." You are on the side to guide. Surprisingly, I rode under your guidance. You often say, "Let go when it's time to let go." . If there is, give me a blue sky and let me fly freely. "Look ahead and relax", thinking of your words, I rode faster and faster, and felt a force trying to hatch, and an unprecedented excitement filled my heart. All I could hear was the whistling wind, and I didn't realize that you were shouting behind me, "Slow down." When I was proud, I didn't see the pebbles on the road ahead. With your "Be careful", I fell to the ground with a bang. You rushed over and asked about me with concern. I bit my lip and shook my head, trying not to cry. You still look around. Looking at your anxious appearance, a sense of acidity welled up in my heart.

The horizon has turned rosy, as beautiful as your name. In Xia Guang, there was a great mother who sent her daughter home by bike.

It's good to have you. Confucius said, "Keep your faith, study hard and stick to the truth until death do us part." Everyone has their own beliefs, but everyone's beliefs are different. In the long road of life, only faith has been with us. It is buried deep in our hearts. Although it is not as obvious as anger and happiness, it can inspire us to move towards our goals.

Faith, I want to say to you: "It's good to have you!" You helped me overcome my setbacks. My parents took good care of me when I was a child: I was not allowed to do anything. But once, I just got up and my hair was messy. I sprayed a lot of Liushen toilet water on my body because I was afraid of mosquito bites. Now I'm glad that mosquitoes won't fly to me, but my mother came up to me with a frown and said, "Why are you spraying so much toilet water?" Makes me want to sleep again! "The words sound just fell and she was lying on my bed. I didn't want her to fall asleep again, so I walked up to her with a comb and shook it and said to her, "Mom, help me comb my hair!" " "Who knows, she suddenly pushed open the comb in my hand and said coldly," comb it yourself, I'm going to bed! " ""but I can't comb my hair! " "You can't learn by yourself!" She swears, "Look at Zhang Yujing on the first floor. He is two years younger than you. How can they comb their hair so young? She can also comb all kinds of hairstyles. How can you be so stupid! "I'm not convinced. Who said I was stupid? I just never practiced combing my hair. I will comb it for you today! I strode to the mirror, pulled off the rubber band on my head, combed my hair with a comb and piled it up. My heart is blind. When did my hair become so short? I put down my newly piled hair and combed it with a comb. The result is the same as before. I am in a hurry. Why can't you comb it? I'd better beg my mother to comb it for me! However, a voice sounded from the bottom of my heart: "no, never give in to difficulties." Can't give up, giving up equals failure! "Ah, it is the faith in my heart that speaks to me! Yes! I will never bow to difficulties! I combed my hair from front to back with a comb, and then grabbed the freshly combed hair. I tied my hair with a rubber band, then put my beloved hairpin on my head and went to my mother with confidence to evaluate it. Mom took a look at my hair and praised me for combing it well. My heart is full of joy.

Faith, when I am ready to give up when I encounter difficulties, it is you who help me overcome them. At this time, I will persist, overcome setbacks with courage, and overcome setbacks with faith in my heart. When I was playing the piano, I was sometimes criticized by my teacher because I couldn't play it well, but I didn't give up. I played music silently and tirelessly over and over again ... Finally, I got good grades in the exam. Faith, I want to say to you: "It's good to have you!"

The road of life is very long, very long. Although I have just started now, I hope my faith can accompany me all my life. Faith, it's good to have you!

It's good to have you. Fan Wen 5 "Knock, knock, knock ……" Heavy and cautious footsteps will ring in my room every day. Today, when it rings again, I want to tell grandma: "It's good to have you!" " "

At night, the moonlight, like yarn, gently covers the earth. The city has no hustle and bustle during the day, leaving only a quiet and peaceful place, giving people a warm and comfortable feeling.

I was sitting in my room, absorbed in my homework, when there was heavy footsteps outside the door, one step, two steps, getting louder and louder. I know, it's grandma.

I quickly put down my pen and got up to open the door. Before the surprise of welcoming grandma faded, a concerned smile suddenly appeared on her wrinkled face. I understand, this is because of my arrival.

Grandma walked into the room quietly, for fear of affecting me who was just thinking about a difficult problem. As soon as I looked up, she cleared her throat and asked with concern, "I want to ask if you will be hungry after finishing your homework at night." Is there enough milk and bread? If not, I will prepare some snacks. "

"No, I'm not hungry, you also go to bed early. I only did my homework for a while, ate bread and drank milk and went to bed. "

Grandma turned away with a little worry and relief, and footsteps rang in my ear again. Grandma, it's good to have your concern!

I continued to write under the lamp, and it took me more than an hour to finish the last word of my homework. Put down the pen, turn off the desk lamp and go to the living room. It seems that I am really hungry. There are no other snacks on the table. Milk and bread are enough for me. I can sleep well.

I was lying in bed, brewing a calm mood, and when I was about to fall asleep, footsteps rang again: I could hear them, and I walked very carefully, as if heavier footsteps would break this crystal clear and pure peace. Stopped, footsteps faded away, and finally I couldn't catch up. It turns out that grandma has been waiting for me for almost two hours! Grandma, it's good to have your silent company!

I was very moved and suddenly remembered that the glass of milk and bread I just drank were still hot. My grandmother must have just put it there. But who knows, before I finished my homework and walked into the living room, they were heated by my grandmother several times ... Grandma, it's good to have your silent concern!

I fell asleep, and the footsteps in my dream were heavy, cautious and full of love. Very good! It may not be as sweet as singing and intoxicating as the sound of the piano, but it is warmer than the slightly cold moonlight in front of the window, because it carries the warmth of family.

At this moment, I seem to hear grandma's footsteps again and feel her love for me. Grandma, a grandmother who loves and cares about me, is the strongest backing, the happiest feeling and even my life ... Grandma, it's good to have you!