Write a composition on the topic of neighbors

1. My neighbor Uncle Wang used to be a freak in my eyes.

I always see him wearing faded overalls all year round. Although washed clean, compared with others, he always feels rustic.

There was a "decoration style" in our building last year. Every family pastes wallpaper, lays tiles, lays carpets and engages in family construction. It's really bustling, but Uncle Wang's house is as stable as Mount Tai. Others asked him, urged him, and recommended him cheap factory decoration materials.

Uncle Wang smiled and said, "What's the fuss? Isn't it nice to be so clean and simple? " People call him "king cheapskate" behind his back. This is also a fact. His family rarely buys fine dishes that have just been listed, and often buys those cheap street dishes and "heaped dishes".

He is very strict with his youngest son Xiao Gang, and he has never seen pocket money in his pocket. Even Xiaogang secretly told us that Uncle Wang was "stingy". That day, the postman sent a letter from Uncle Wang of China Children Welfare Foundation.

Wow, these stamps are really beautiful! "Yes, I went to deliver the letter and asked him for this stamp by the way. However, Uncle Wang is so stingy, can you give it to me? " As I thought about it, I went upstairs to Uncle Wang's house.

Uncle Wang wasn't at home, so two 12-year-old boys with southern accent let me in. I was curious, and only after chatting did I know that they were poor children in Dabie Mountain.

The traffic there is inconvenient, the economy is backward, and the grain laid is not enough for one year's rations. Both of them have sick old people, and they usually rely on firewood to buy books and pay tuition.

Catch up with a flood, life has become a problem, how can I afford to go to school? I had to drop out of school. It has been two years since the "Hope Project" started that Uncle Wang volunteered to help these two out-of-school teenagers.

They told me that they were really lucky. Uncle Wang sends them 50 yuan money every month.

Send them clothes. Encourage them to be fearless, ambitious, determined to become talents, learn skills, and use scientific knowledge to change the backward face of their hometown in the future.

As they spoke, the two men also showed me the new "cowboy bag" that Uncle Wang bought for them in Beijing this time, a dozen copies of "100,000 Why" and a brand-new book "Cihai", and said, "This time in Beijing, Uncle Wang also took us to visit the Great Wall and visited the Aviation Museum and the Natural Museum! He really treats us more than his own son! " I found their eyes full of crystal tears. My nose suddenly became sour and I almost cried.

What an admirable uncle Wang! He is mean and hard on himself, his children and his family. Breaking a penny in half seems "strange" and "stingy", but isn't this the unparalleled virtue of Uncle Wang? How devoted he is to the unknown mountain children and how generous he is to help the out-of-school teenagers! With a high sense of social responsibility, he silently and consciously contributed; With his limited strength, he practiced the call of "changing backwardness and overcoming ignorance with scientific knowledge". I said goodbye to the two boys, put Uncle Wang's letter on his desk and walked out of his house slowly.

From then on, I really got to know my neighbor Uncle Wang. It often makes me feel guilty and wakes me up and understands a lot.

2. Composition on the topic of "Neighbors" The love life of neighbors is as beautiful as flowers and colorful; Life is like a song, beautiful; Life is like wine, mellow; Life is like a poem, with profound artistic conception and colorful. I like bright sunshine, which brings warmth and hope to my neighbors. In the sunshine, my neighbors can chat, especially the old people and children. At night, I also like to look up at the sky, like countless stars against the moon, and we play various games in the moonlight. No matter how good our relatives are, they are all distant relatives, so as the saying goes, "distant relatives are not as good as close neighbors." I don't know why, but I have balls. I can't express it in words, maybe it's a language barrier. I remember there used to be one in my front yard that was bigger than my father. I haven't seen him for a long time, and I seem to have some ideas. Although he is stubborn, he is good to me and our family! Especially if there is anything delicious, think of me. My family came to help me with everything, and over time I really became a relative! I remember when I was a child, he would always give me some candy or apricots and plums by magic. I always enjoy them calmly. It never occurred to me that this was something he could not bear to eat. Later, I went to school, and the pressure of study made my memory of him fade away, but he would be kind to me and my family as always. He will quietly clean our yard at dawn. When my parents are not at home, he will come and cook me a big meal. He will not hesitate to take out his savings accumulated for many years when we are in trouble; In rainy and snowy weather, he will habitually stand at the intersection and wait for me to finish school. He will also pay more attention to my study, and he will watch my growth with a satisfied smile. Some people say that "a friendship between gentlemen is as light as water", but I don't have a deep understanding. I just keep it in my heart, without words! The moon on the fifteenth is not necessarily the roundest, just like life, the best day is not necessarily the happiest! I like squatting on the road, watching the plane leaves fall one by one, and remembering the simple and beautiful happiness between neighbors, which has been falling all over the earth. I always feel that those fallen leaves fall in a flurry to cover up a big secret, but when I sweep them away, I always see black asphalt, just like when I push a car by the roadside and see a cloud walking slowly in the sky, I will look at the sky stupidly and think about the days at home, and I have never been able to get along well. Behind the clouds is the same sky for thousands of years, the same sky, the same sky forever. This makes me understand a simple truth, good for people! Be honest with everyone! Open-minded, inclusive of the noise and light of the world, secular happiness and happiness, like a clean stream, in the wind, in front of my eyes, Mimi, warm as a spring, I don't expect anything, I just want my neighbor (you) to be happy, not sad.

Write a composition about neighbors, a familiar word, but in today's high-rise buildings, neighbors are so strange. A closed door separates the neighbors who accompany you day and night. In fact, as long as you knock on that door, the people behind you are still so enthusiastic, really.

This is what happened to me. One afternoon last autumn, when I came home from piano lessons, it was time for dinner. It was windy, so I walked home humming a ditty, thinking about what to eat for dinner.

I was stumped in front of the downstairs unit, but the door that was always open to me was locked. No matter how many times I rang the doorbell, there was no response. It's over! I thought to myself, my grandparents haven't come back yet, so I can only wait here. The wind is blowing and it's cool. I have forgotten dinner. Well, I told my grandparents before my mother left. Why haven't they come back? There may be a traffic jam.

It was getting dark and I walked aimlessly back and forth in front of the door. Two figures appeared in the distance. I am very happy. They approached, and I found that it was not my grandparents, but my neighbor. I am both disappointed and happy. After all, I don't need to stay outside and blow the cool breeze. Although the corridor is not as comfortable as home, it is at least warm. The door opened and my neighbor called me in. I followed him upstairs gently. "What's the matter? Going to school on a rest day? " My neighbor aunt looked at my schoolbag and asked, I had no idea that she would care about me like that. "Piano class, after class."

I casually replied, "Why don't you go home?" Aunt turned around and asked with concern, "There is no one at home." Aunt was opening the door, and when she heard my answer, she turned and smiled and said to me, "Come to our house first!" " "She smiled so kindly that I was dragged into the door before I knew it.

My grandparents came back late that day, and my neighbors invited me to their house for dinner. Although her food is not as delicious as grandma's, I still like it very much. Aunt put the fish in my bowl when picking vegetables for her little sister, just like her mother.

As the saying goes, "A distant relative is better than a close neighbor". I am very happy to have such a good neighbor. I hope all the people in the world have a good neighbor, so that our life will be full of sunshine and happiness.

4. Write a 600-word composition on the topic of neighbors. Before I experienced this, neighborhood knowledge was a vague concept. I only know that the people who live next door to my house are called neighbors, but there is no other connection between them-just like strangers. Later, I knew I was wrong. I understand the meaning of "a distant relative is not as good as a close neighbor" and that there can still be beautiful and pure feelings between neighbors.

After school at noon that day, I came home only to find that I didn't bring my key! what can I do? Dad won't get home until 1: 30, so he must be late for class, plus he has to eat; If you call your mother, it will take more than an hour to come back. It's impossible. I'm as anxious as a cat on hot bricks. I stamped my foot in the corridor and almost cried.

At this time, a gentle and intimate word came from behind: "Little sister, what's wrong with you? Talk to aunt, maybe I can help you. " Hearing this, I seem to have caught a straw and told the whole story at once.

After hearing this, Aunt immediately said, "Ah, then come to my house! I promise you can go to school on time and eat well! Come on, come in! " I was in such a hurry that I went into menstruation's house without much thanks.

When I walked into menstruation's house, the bright sunshine immediately came into my eyes. It's a little dazzling The living room is very clean, giving people a pleasing feeling, comfortable and warm. "Sit down, don't stand! You watch TV for a while, while my aunt cooks ... "My heart seems to have knocked over a five-flavor bottle: moved, really excited or confused?

After a while, plates of delicious dishes were served on the table. "Aunt is afraid that you will be late and have no time to cook anything good, so just make do!" I was probably too hungry, so I said "thank you" and wolfed it down.

After eating and drinking enough, my aunt stuffed me with a handful of candy and fruit and said, "Eat slowly on the way, don't worry, there is still time!" " With tears in my eyes, I said "thank you" many times and left my aunt's house.

I was full of thoughts along the way, and in less than an hour, I completely changed my view of my neighbors. Neighbors can build such a beautiful bridge; Have such a pure feeling. Although the aunt has moved away now, her spirit of helping others will never be washed away by the sea of time. This is not only because she helped me, but also because she gave me a new view of my neighbors. My good neighbor!

5. Neighborhood-themed composition Weird neighbors

My neighbor Uncle Wang used to be an eccentric in my eyes. I always see him wearing faded overalls all year round. Although washed clean, compared with others, he always feels rustic. There was a "decoration style" in our building last year. Every family pastes wallpaper, lays tiles, lays carpets and engages in family construction. It's really bustling, but Uncle Wang's house is as stable as Mount Tai. Others asked him, urged him, and recommended him cheap factory decoration materials. Uncle Wang smiled and said, "What's the fuss? Isn't it nice to be so clean and simple? " People call him "king cheapskate" behind his back. This is also a fact. His family rarely buys fine dishes that have just been listed, and often buys those cheap street dishes and "heaped dishes". He is very strict with his youngest son Xiao Gang, and he has never seen pocket money in his pocket. Even Xiaogang secretly told us that Uncle Wang was "stingy".

That day, the postman sent a letter from Uncle Wang of China Children Welfare Foundation. Wow, these stamps are really beautiful! "Yes, I went to deliver the letter and asked him for this stamp by the way. However, Uncle Wang is so stingy, can you give it to me? " As I thought about it, I went upstairs to Uncle Wang's house.

Uncle Wang wasn't at home, so two 12-year-old boys with southern accent let me in. I was curious, and only after chatting did I know that they were poor children in Dabie Mountain. The traffic there is inconvenient, the economy is backward, and the grain laid is not enough for one year's rations. Both of them have sick old people, and they usually rely on firewood to buy books and pay tuition. Catch up with a flood, life has become a problem, how can I afford to go to school? I had to drop out of school. It has been two years since the "Hope Project" started that Uncle Wang volunteered to help these two out-of-school teenagers. They told me that they were really lucky. Uncle Wang sends them 50 yuan money every month. Send them clothes. Encourage them to be fearless, ambitious, determined to become talents, learn skills, and use scientific knowledge to change the backward face of their hometown in the future. As they spoke, the two men also showed me the new "cowboy bag" that Uncle Wang bought for them in Beijing this time, a dozen copies of "100,000 Why" and a brand-new book "Cihai", and said, "This time in Beijing, Uncle Wang also took us to visit the Great Wall and visited the Aviation Museum and the Natural Museum! He really treats us more than his own son! " I found their eyes full of crystal tears.

My nose suddenly became sour and I almost cried. What an admirable uncle Wang! He is mean and hard on himself, his children and his family. Breaking a penny in half seems "strange" and "stingy", but isn't this the unparalleled virtue of Uncle Wang? How devoted he is to strangers in mountainous areas and how generous he is to out-of-school teenagers! With a high sense of social responsibility, he contributed silently and consciously; With his limited strength, he practiced the call of "changing backwardness and overcoming ignorance with scientific knowledge". I said goodbye to the two boys, put Uncle Wang's letter on his desk and walked out of his house slowly.

From then on, I really got to know my neighbor Uncle Wang. It often makes me feel guilty and wakes me up and understands a lot.

6. Write a composition about neighbors, a familiar word, but in today's high-rise buildings, neighbors are so strange. A closed door separates the neighbors who accompany you day and night. In fact, as long as you knock on that door, the people behind you are still so enthusiastic, really.

This is what happened to me. One afternoon last autumn, when I came home from piano lessons, it was time for dinner. It was windy, so I walked home humming a ditty, thinking about what to eat for dinner. I was stumped in front of the downstairs unit, but the door that was always open to me was locked. No matter how many times I rang the doorbell, there was no response. It's over! I thought to myself, my grandparents haven't come back yet, so I can only wait here. The wind is blowing and it's cool. I have forgotten dinner. Well, I told my grandparents before my mother left. Why haven't they come back? There may be a traffic jam.

It was getting dark and I walked aimlessly back and forth in front of the door. Two figures appeared in the distance. I am very happy. They approached, and I found that it was not my grandparents, but my neighbor. I am both disappointed and happy. After all, I don't need to stay outside and blow the cool breeze. Although the corridor is not as comfortable as home, it is at least warm. The door opened and my neighbor called me in. I followed him upstairs gently. "What's the matter? Going to school on a rest day? " My neighbor aunt looked at my schoolbag and asked, I had no idea that she would care about me like that. "Piano class, after class." I casually replied, "Why don't you go home?" Aunt turned around and asked with concern, "There is no one at home." Aunt was opening the door, and when she heard my answer, she turned and smiled and said to me, "Come to our house first!" " "She smiled so kindly that I was dragged into the door before I knew it.

My grandparents came back late that day, and my neighbors invited me to their house for dinner. Although her food is not as delicious as grandma's, I still like it very much. Aunt put the fish in my bowl when picking vegetables for her little sister, just like her mother.

As the saying goes, "A distant relative is better than a close neighbor". I am very happy to have such a good neighbor. I hope all the people in the world have a good neighbor, so that our life will be full of sunshine and happiness.

7. Write a composition about my neighbor, my good neighbor XXX.

Before this incident, I didn't really understand the meaning of the sentence "A distant relative is better than a close neighbor". One morning when I came home from school, I found that I had forgotten my key. I was in a hurry. I thought, "Dad is out of town, and Mom went to see her grandmother. Even if she comes back now, it will take more than 1 hour! " What should I do? I'm sure I can't go to class this afternoon Who will help me? "

At this time, Aunt Li came out next door and saw that I was in a hurry. She asked, "What's the matter, son? Go ahead, maybe I can help you! " "Oh, I forgot my key, and my parents are not at home." I sobbed.

"I also when what's the big deal, come, go to my house for dinner! Don't worry, you will be able to attend class on time and let your uncle take you there later. " I don't know what to say at the moment, but my heart is full of infinite gratitude.

Another time, I bought a group of chickens and put them in cages at home. I think it's interesting. I opened the cage while my mother was away, trying to catch them to play with. Who knows, the chicken in the henhouse ran out.

Aunt Li just came out and saw me panic, so she helped me catch the chicken without saying anything. These chickens can really run, too Aunt Li and I are both panting.

We were fooled by chickens, and then Aunt Li asked Li Nainai to help us catch up. Finally, all the chickens came back. I was exhausted and slept soundly in bed. ..

I don't remember what happened afterwards. Although Aunt Li moved away, I will always remember this good neighbor.

I live in a warm community where there are my family, my neighbors and many of my friends.

Among them, my neighbor left an indelible impression on me.

It's crisp in autumn and clear in Wan Li. In this refreshing and sunny season, I feel the warmth of my neighbors.

On a normal day, I go to school as usual and come home from school in the afternoon. There is no one at home. So, stand at the door and wait.

After a while, the neighbor's aunt also took the child back. When she saw me standing outside the house, she knew there was no one at home and I was locked out. She smiled and said to me, "Why don't you come to my house for a while?" I replied, "No, my mother will come right away, thank you!" " "An hour passed and my family still didn't come back. I grabbed a few laps outside the door.

It's almost time for dinner, and the kitchen light of my neighbor's aunt's house is on. She saw that I was still waiting for my mother to come home, so she made a gesture to me, meaning-let me go to her house for dinner. I refused her.

It's already dark and the wind is blowing. I sat outside the door alone, curled up.

At this time, the neighbor aunt came out and said, "Your mother called me and asked you to come to my house for dinner." So menstruation pulled me in, and in an instant, a huge warm current flowed into my heart.

I put down my schoolbag and went to the canteen, ha! Delicious jiaozi filled a table and was waving to me. After eating jiaozi, I did my homework with my neighbor's children.

An hour passed and our homework was finished. We went to the living room to watch TV. My aunt also bought us two cups of tea. At about nine o'clock, my mother came to meet me at my neighbor's house. Thanks to my aunt, I went home.

Before going to bed, I asked my mother, "When did you call your neighbor's aunt?" Mother said in surprise, "When did I call?" Suddenly, I understood everything. I sincerely thank my aunt for everything she has done for me and for her love! Neighbors gave me care, the community gave me warmth, and they let me grow up in this sweet place and become an adult! I hope to adopt.

9. Wu Xia community is a beautiful community. There are many neighbors I like in the community. They always give me a lot of help and joy at any time.

Let's talk about my neighbor downstairs, a sister who is 10 months older than me-Shi! I became best friends with her when I was in kindergarten. Mother said, "Chen Jia's composition is better than yours." You should learn from her.

So whenever I have difficulty in writing a composition, I ask her for help. Her skin is very dark, and she often says to me enviously, "Look how white your skin is, unlike me."

She has long hair and round eyes. She is thin, so her mother often tells her to take part in outdoor sports with me.

One Sunday, she and I put on our skates and shuttled through the small road in the community. The wind is blowing around us, and it's cool. She and I are already sweating.

At this moment, my foot suddenly felt a sharp pain. It turned out that my foot was hurt and bleeding. Every step I take is like a knife.

So she helped me up to the fourth floor step by step, and by the time I got to my house, she was panting. I really thank her from the bottom of my heart. Besides Chen Jia, another neighbor also helped me.

This neighbor is an aunt. She has short hair and always smiles all day without any sadness. At school, I am a member of the swimming training team and train for one and a half hours every day.

Every day when I pass the stairs on the fourth floor when I go home, I often see her smiling at me and saying to me, "It's good to practice swimming every day. You are so strong that you won't get sick! " I often respond with a smile. Once, my parents were not at home, I was locked out and I cried.

Aunt saw it and asked me to wait at her house after dinner. I was afraid to go at first, for fear that my mother would say that I would never refuse others.

Later, I felt so hungry that I accepted her invitation. Into the aunt's house, * * * everything carefully, try not to touch her things.

I think it's really good for my aunt to invite me to dinner. I really appreciate her helping me when I couldn't go home. I have many neighbors like her, all of whom are giving their love to each other.

In two years, I will move, leave this community where I have lived for 10 years, and leave my favorite and best friends and neighbors. I will miss them.

10. She wrote a 600-word composition on the topic of "Neighbor". She is about ten years old. Her face is inlaid with a pair of big eyes, sparkling and sparkling. She often laughs like a wild flower, always revealing two lovely dimples. She is my neighbor.

Although she is my neighbor, our relationship is not very good. But I will never forget her scene of protecting the environment.

I remember once, my parents and I were walking in the garden of the community. I saw her coming in our direction and said hello to her. At this time, a child threw the banana peel that had just been eaten into the lake, and she ran quickly. The banana peel floated in the water like a boat with a bang. I ran over, too, only to see her carefully walking over the rocks in the lake and bending down. "What are you doing? Very dangerous! " ""No, this banana peel lying in the lake will pollute the environment. I have to fish it out. "Just finished, she almost took it to the lake. Fortunately, I caught her, and I said, "Forget it, you are so easy to fall down. I heard that your water is not very good ... "She ignored me, bent down carefully and fished out the banana peel floating in the lake. Looking at her soaked lower body, she smiled and said to me, "Look, I saved it. Am I great? "

On another occasion, after seeing many fast food boxes and garbage eaten by tenants on the stairs, she felt that it was neither dirty nor smelly, and slowly transported bags of garbage from the stairs to the garbage station downstairs. Then he took out a broom from home and swept away the garbage such as cigarette butts, paper and paper sleeves on the stairs. It was also clean and spotless. Although it was not very hot that day, she was sweating profusely, and there were many crystal beads of sweat on her forehead.

She is such an ordinary little girl, but she has spread the seeds of environmental protection and silent dedication all over our community and brought us beauty.