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Junior three students' compositions
1 Life is like a dream, and the years are like songs. In this way, three years passed. Looking back on the past days, the laughter left on campus is like a dream, but I am wandering ... in the haze, I am confused, sad and confused in the face of parting. Three years, three years in school, what a dazzling number!
He bickered with me, she worked hard ... do you know we will be apart then? Yes, you know, you are trying to keep it, but we can never escape this decision.
Three years of junior high school life is fleeting, and there are many ups and downs, but we face it together, share it together, laugh and cry, and then I realize that we have established a profound friendship. When I saw your bright and slightly childish smiles, I was sad again. Because no matter what, we all walked together, struggled together and laughed together. In the ups and downs of success and failure, we comfort each other and help each other.
Although these experiences are not vigorous, they will be fixed forever with time: in our memory. Junior high school life, with the strictness of teachers, adds flavor; With the storm of the exam, it adds color; With the time of hip-hop, I was disappointed, but everything was silent.
Life in junior high school is as colorful as a beautiful picture. When blue is the color of the sky, we are always positive and have infinite reverie and expectation; When it is green, it is the color of life. We are like grass that breaks through the ground in spring, delicate, but with infinite vitality. When the color is blue, the mature color, like violets, never gives up. We began to pursue independence and become strong.
Junior high school life, but I rely on it, reluctant to part with it, but bit by bit witnessed my growth process!
What is life?
Life, for some people, is a kind of torture and a kind of enjoyment. The painter's life is to add a little luster to the painting, and the dancer's life is a happy dance step ... and what are the two most leisurely occupations in the world: students and unemployed people?
After reading Dedication and Happiness, everyone already knows what the life of "unemployed people" is! For many students, their lives are intangible, perhaps poems, words and articles written by literati ... Although this "student" status is not more tiring than others, every day is a long-lasting "book brother", but they feel very satisfied!
In school, students' life-class, except books or books; After class, they chatted happily together, joked a little, occasionally fought with their mouths and got angry. Although there were many ups and downs, they had a good time. This is life.
At home, students are teachers at school. When I get home, it's my parents' children again. Three or four hours before school, they help with housework. After three or four hours, they felt happy instead of tired. This is life.
In society, you are a small citizen without the status of a student or a child. It is a virtue to obey the law and help others. That "thank you" makes you feel proud, gratified and full of sense of accomplishment. This is life.
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Life is not only invisible, I think it is like a colorful rainbow. Colorful life reflects the light of human nature and illuminates our life journey. ...
Tell you gently: sometimes, a good life is close to you, but because you set your sights far away, as a result, you miss it. Life is like this. Sometimes you need to lower the height of life, even a little, and life will be much better, believe it or not.
I love my home. My home is not big or gorgeous, but I have memories of my childhood.
I remember when I was a child, I did an unforgettable thing in this small and warm home.
It was a cold winter and I was shivering with cold. I sat alone on the sofa, wrapped in a thick quilt. Although wrapped in a quilt, I still feel cold. At this time, I saw a heavy snow on TV and several people sitting by the fire. They don't seem cold at all. So I went out to get an iron basin and left some matches. It was really warm, but it soon went out. The TV is made of wood, so I went out to get some wood and lit it with matches, but the wood didn't burn. I saw a piece of paper on the table, so I grabbed it, lit it with a match and threw it into the iron basin. Sure enough, the wood burned for a long time. "It's too warm ..." I kept saying it in my mouth. At night, my mother came back and asked, "Did you see that paper on my desk?" I think my mother was anxious and said, "Isn't it just a piece of paper? Why are you so nervous? I missed it. " Bang! ~ A slap in the face came and I ran into the room and cried. After a while, my mother came in and said to me, "Do you know, this is a certificate to help your grandmother report the medical expenses, and she can get more than 600 yuan. You see, now that you have burned more than 600 yuan, can I not worry? " As soon as I heard it, I saw more than 600 yuan burned by me, psychologically.
It's even worse My mother also told me that this 600 yuan is enough for our family for one month. I really regret hearing that. I regret burning the paper without seeing it clearly. I regret not knowing what I did on TV. Hey! It's too late to regret it now.
I love my warm home, because it reminds me of many interesting and sad things, and makes me really appreciate my mother's kindness.
I can't help but stop.
Never seen such a tenacious willow. Roots and roots must constantly climb up, and intricate roots are constantly expanding, winding and rising. Shallow loess can no longer conceal such majestic vitality. On the path, you will touch its roots if you are not careful.
Without tenderness, it will be comfortable and soft-pointed cloak; There is no pleasant feeling of blowing cold breeze, only a tree full of perseverance day after day.
The spring red here has faded. Willow watchers and bees are no longer as busy as butterflies. It's just that some people are always attached to it Not charming at all, calm and peaceful, and I am one of them.
This is my spiritual habitat, and since childhood, my life seems destined to be intertwined with it.
This gives me hope. I still remember that summer, I showed my strength in my studies with passion, but I was scarred by complicated geometry. When I go home by bike, I always feel that my tires have faded. I can't ride as fast as before, and I can even vaguely hear the rough friction with the ground. Give your heart a heavy blow. It's really heavy. Those heavy papers on my back are really light-they are all red. The wheels turn and turn, and the days are like compasses, drawing one zero after another over and over again.
His face suddenly had a gentle and warm touch. It's it. It's Liu Ai's comfort. Looking at its cautious but slightly clumsy movements, I couldn't help laughing internally, as if everything was floating in the wind and unhappy. A few green shoots looming in its wicker make my heart empty: as long as you work hard, there is always hope.
It gave me firm support. In the month when I was about to leave my alma mater, my companions who had been together for several years rushed to the next starting point. I feel like a bunch of rootless grass and helpless. However, he always stood there proudly, as if clinging to his pure land. I know that no matter where I am in the future, it will always be behind me.
I think that love is a kind of time, time is like a song, and love is infinite. ...
When the pen tip moves, it will shed a temporary feeling:
Pengcheng Spring Rain, Willow Yiyi, my spiritual home.
My childhood was a golden beach, and all kinds of shells on the beach were funny and childish childhood stories. Now I'll pick a shell and tell you.
In the summer vacation when I was four years old, I went back to my grandmother's house in the country and stayed for more than ten days. It was my happiest day. Every day my friends ask me to go out to play. Someone called me again. A group of children talked and laughed all the way. Suddenly, there is a big tree in front of us, and there is a big rooster on the branch. The rooster is very proud there. It cackles. My friend and I both tried to get the rooster down and found a very high stick, but we couldn't get it down. Then the rooster gave us a contemptuous look and jumped down easily. Seeing us, he was dumbfounded: it's okay to jump so high. In our consternation, the rooster walked away with proud steps. I really want that powerful rooster. On the way home, I suddenly remembered what my grandmother once said: "No pains, no gains." My eyes lit up: I can plant eggs, and I can raise a mighty rooster after planting them. Back to my grandmother's house, I found an egg, found a vacant lot in my house that I could just see, took a small shovel, buried the egg in it and watered it with some water. So, in the days to come, I will lie on the window every day to watch the chicken grow up. No, I'm not going out to play either. I'm afraid the chickens won't find me after they go out and are born. Dad saw me so abnormal and asked me what was wrong, so I told him very grievance. Dad smiled and said, "Silly boy, the egg was hatched by the hen's body temperature, not planted." If you like, you can ask your grandmother's chicken to hatch your chicks. "At that time, I didn't quite understand what my father said. For a while, I was sad that I couldn't raise chickens.
Childhood is innocent, childhood is carefree, and childhood is full of happiness and laughter. This is my childhood, and it will remain in my beautiful memory forever.
Unconsciously, three years have passed ... These three years are full of memories-the footprints of joy or sadness carved by the years.
After walking for so long, I can't bear to look back, because I am afraid that time will leave me endless disappointment and tears.
But after all, that bit by bit makes me intoxicated. ...
Shadows in the sunset
On the playground reflected by the sunset, we bought a lot of snacks with a few cool winds. On the grass, we were laughing. There, we naively played the game of stepping on the shadow, we told all the puzzles about the present and the future, and we shouted at each other in the sky.
"Hard Pen" in Class
With the change from day to day, we sweat more and more. In the classroom, the encouragement of teachers, their feelings of "hating iron and not producing steel" and their helpless words echoed in their ears. Every time, we will look at each other, then take a long breath and get together and say loudly, "Don't let the teacher down next time!" " Then, smile at each other. Holding a pen, we are desperate for our youth. Every exam, no matter whether the teacher scolds or not, we publish a blackboard newspaper. There, we sang songs and shed tears.
The figure in the corridor
Outside the classroom, there are always two figures, because their grades are not ideal and their mentality is unstable. Then with the encouragement and support of the teacher, I squandered my tears and regained my confidence. There are endless teachings and endless games. We ran there, made noise there and drew every ellipsis that belonged to us.
Endless memories, endless warmth, tears have been shed a lot. ...
Excellent composition for writing memories in grade three: Is it good for me to indulge in memories? While appreciating, students should also pay attention to accumulating knowledge, writing more and practicing more, so as to improve their level better.
Today is the first day of 20xx. We climbed out of the warm bed early to welcome a new beginning. We have a temple here, Anfu Temple, which was just built last year. It seems that some bosses built it at their own expense, without using government money. Our two families are going to Anfu Temple to pray. I hope this year goes smoothly. Our two families set out from home, passed by the menstrual family, and dragged their menstruation with them. There are so many people in Anfu Temple today, not to mention people. There are too many cars to count. From the outside of Anfu Temple to the tunnel, there are rows of cars, all kinds of car brands, like a car show. Outside Anfu Temple, there is a Japanese platform with many carp swimming gracefully.
There is a warm heart stone behind the platform with several small holes on it. There is clear water in it, and the water keeps flowing out. That's a hand washing stone. After washing our hands there, we entered the gate of Anfu Temple. After entering the door, several staff members handed incense to the visitors, lit incense on candles and personally inserted them in the incense burner. There is an iron bottle with hollow flowers behind the incense burner. Many people want to throw money into the hollowed-out place with one-dollar coins, hoping for good luck. Behind it is the main temple, where there are many golden Buddha statues and lanterns.
There is a monk reading a book inside, and he is not allowed to go in. Behind the main temple, there is a tree-shaped jade, which is more than ten meters long and the cross section is as big as a washbasin. There is also an introduction, which was given to Anfu Temple by some predestined friends. It's very valuable. Everyone took photos and left souvenirs. Later, we went to Yunshuige, where we bought souvenirs from Buddhist temples. I like the porcelain there best. It's small and exquisite, but it's too expensive and some are not for sale. Finally, my mother bought a small bracelet for each of our sisters. People there say that all these things have been honored and praised the Buddha, which can bless us. We walked for a while in other parts of Anfu Temple, and several wintersweet trees blossomed on a path. Are you implying something to us?
Everyone wants to be healthy. Doctors say health depends on drugs, psychologists say health depends on a good attitude, farmers say health depends on eating and sleeping well … and I say health depends on exercise.
There are many kinds of sports, such as running, skipping rope, hanging upside down and sit-ups ... Among these various types of sports, running is the easiest and most effective, and there are several kinds of running, such as 100m sprint, 400m sprint, marathon and so on. Now I keep running every morning, and my physique is already very good.
I remember once, our class ran a race with another class, and my classmates recommended me to run with another classmate. In the competition, I was like a duck to water, and the journey was very smooth. It was the last lap, and at this critical moment, a classmate immediately accelerated and surpassed me. Near the end, the students suddenly changed from cheers to discouragement. In order not to disappoint my classmates, I immediately thrust forward with all my strength. Finally, I reached the finish line first. The students immediately gathered around and cheered for our victory and my efforts.
I am not only good at running, but also good at sit-ups.
Sleep and do sit-ups every night as long as you have time, and do dozens at a time. Do sit-ups to exercise abdominal muscles. Many people have a lot of fat on their stomachs, and they know that doing sit-ups can remove excess meat. But they couldn't stick to it, which led to the failure of degreasing. Now I have got rid of the entanglement of fat and become a real "small waist".
As we all know, life lies in exercise, exercise lies in exercise, and exercise lies in persistence. As long as everyone has perseverance, then you will certainly gain a lot.
In winter, exercise makes the body very warm. Exercise can also make people feel better, and even some common cardiovascular and cerebrovascular diseases and hypertension can be improved very well. Exercise can also enhance the function of bones and various parts of the body ... It turns out that exercise has so many benefits.
Exercise has brought me a healthy body and unlimited happiness and benefits.
Time always goes by unconsciously. When we are still immersed in the frolicking of the second day of junior high school, the years have turned a brand-new page for us.
This page is about excitement. We have ushered in a new semester, met our long-lost classmates and friends, and entered the top grade of junior high school-Grade Three. How can you not get excited? The new semester, new atmosphere, new classmates, new classes, new teachers and new subjects seem to be full of new ideas. I walked into the classroom with a touch of excitement, and I was the student who was going to take the senior high school entrance examination from now on.
This page records joy. Entering the third grade, a new chemistry class was added, and the first class was all kinds of experiments. I don't know what liquid a glass rod is immersed in, and then put it on an alcohol lamp. Suddenly, the lit flame startled the students who were doing the experiment. The test tube that burst due to poor quality caused everyone to burst into laughter. Some simple things are enough to make us happy.
This page records the suffering. Even if you are not really nervous, the air is filled with the smell of "smoke" A steady stream of papers is like a raging wave. Who will be the final winner if you struggle hard? Who will have the last laugh? The third grade, a year of suffering, survived and won the game.
This page records the harvest. Paper after paper was distributed, paper after paper was taken away, and repeated for the bright red numbers on the report card. Many days of hard work and struggle are all for today's harvest. Similarly, three years of suffering, especially all the efforts of the third grade, are only for that fruitful result, the result after one year.
This page is recorded and described by ourselves. ...
Joy is still echoing in the wind, and I feel that the book with many memories has been put on the carved bookshelf. When it's all over, after the senior high school entrance examination, you can take it out and read it carefully and enjoy it. ...
Junior high school students' composition 10 During the summer vacation, my father and I went to the Dragon Rack to play. I had a great time when I came to the Dragon Rack. Everywhere I go, there are beautiful scenery, beautiful flowers and fresh air, which makes me want to be happy. But at this moment, misfortune came.
We played for another day and found a suitable restaurant to sit down. I clearly remember that I didn't eat much for breakfast and lunch, but my stomach was bloated. When all the dishes were served, I cooked a "big meal". I didn't want my father to know that my stomach was swollen and I couldn't eat, for fear that my father would be unhappy. I took a bite of the dish and put it in my mouth. I thought I would eat it at once, but I found it hard to swallow. I took a sip of water, chewed and chewed, and the movement was very slow. Every bite of food is like eating poison, frowning and swallowing for a long time. My every move cannot escape my father's eyes. Dad kindly asked me, "What's the matter? Isn't it delicious?" I couldn't make up any other reason, so I faltered and said, "I ... I don't want to eat ... my stomach is very bloated." The friend around me said, "The child is fine. Very normal. " Dad brushed his face and changed. He dragged me out on the pretext of buying drinks. It was awesome. I know, dad is angry.
Dad took me to a clearing, pointed at my nose and began to scold me: "If you don't want to eat well, you can't eat well. You also said that your stomach is swollen and you don't blush when you lie? " I lowered my head and held my hand tightly behind my back. My father reached out and slapped me twice. I sobbed and hummed like a beaten puppy. I dare not struggle, let alone talk back, for fear of being beaten again. I don't cry, because it's not the first time I've been beaten by my parents outside. The boss advised dad not to hit me. I rolled my eyes and sneered: Don't worry about things that shouldn't be your business!
Dad's friend probably found something wrong and came over. At this time, my father came into the house to eat with cut meat. Everyone came to comfort me, and my sisters made fun of me.
How can you know the injustice and pain in my heart at this time, dad?
Junior three students' composition 1 1 the sky of friendship
Friendship is two people under an umbrella, two pairs of bright eyes on the table, two small flowers in the ideal soil, and two kurotsuchi nemu in the music. Without friendship, there is only one fish in a river, but a person can't see the exit in the dark. Let our friendship with friends last forever!
merry
The two of us ran hand in hand on the grass and then fell down. I slowly lifted you up, sat in the chair, disinfected your wound and put medicine on it. I fell, and you care about me, too. When the injury is healed, we will continue to run and forget all our troubles. Let's fly kites together, hide and seek together, watch the stars together, watch the moon together, and … wherever you are, I will be there, so that our friendship is no longer strange.
cloud over
There will always be a little contradiction between us, but a little contradiction will always turn into a big contradiction. Once, my good friend and I had a conflict in a small game. We play hide-and-seek together. I went to find her first and found her soon. She said I didn't close my eyes, but someone was watching where she was hiding. I said I didn't read it. In this way, the contradiction happened.
A storm accompanied by thunder
After the quarrel, we began to do things. I made a "pillow attack" on her first, messed up her hair, and she became an ugly old witch. She also put a "witch curse" on me, as if my head hurt. The two of us were quarrelling, and it was already evening before we knew it. We all stopped attacking.
After the storm, it was calm.
After the quarrel, there will be fragments of reconciliation, otherwise our friendship will be over. Usually I speak first because she feels so embarrassed. She always says to me, "Excuse me, is my department reconciled?" She always nods silently like this. I was ecstatic to hold her hand and take her to run on the grass. We were tired of running, lying on the grass, and the birds flew quietly before our eyes.
Let our friendship with friends last forever.
The Spring Festival is approaching. Huang Jingwei, Liang Lei and I took oranges, apples, Wangwang spree and other gifts to the welfare home to visit the children living there.
When we came to the welfare home, led by Yang Dean, we first came to the preschool children's classroom. The children are all resting in chairs. We gave oranges and apples to each child, poured large packages of food on the table to share with them and extended cordial greetings to them. Yang Dean said that these children who can go to preschool are already children with low disease level. She also told us that all the children here have no parents. Shortly after leaving the classroom, we sent them sign language practice "Grateful Heart".
On the second floor, we walked lightly into the dormitory for seriously ill children. The sight inside made me sad: children under three or four years old were tied to chairs, unable to defecate ... Yang Dean said: "The children here are all patients with severe cerebral palsy. They don't have any thoughts, and even their aunts who take care of them every day don't recognize them. "
I was deeply moved by this activity of offering love. Our living conditions are relatively good now, and some people are still "naked and unable to make ends meet", but the children in welfare homes always suffer from illness without the care of their parents ... The living conditions are very different from ours!
I think that as long as everyone does a little, we can make the world full of care; As long as everyone gives a love, the world will become a beautiful tomorrow!
Let's sincerely bless them!
13 The pouring rain on the day of a junior high school student's composition has been raining for a long time, washing away my dissatisfaction and sadness with that person bit by bit.
That man always pours cold water on me when I am happiest, making me wet from head to toe; That man always taunts me when I'm at a loss and upset ... In her eyes, I seem to have no merit but being scolded.
Walking in the street is distraught, I don't know where to gather together, and I feel dizzy. However, contrary to expectations, the rainstorm came instantly, which caught me off guard. I have to run around with my head in my hands. In that way, you must be like a clown, flustered. While cursing the weather, I went to a corner to escape, but at this time the figure of that man emerged in my heart. On second thought, she? Someone must say I'm so clumsy that I can't even forget my umbrella. Oh, forget it!
I don't know what to do, just look around. But I vaguely saw two familiar figures rushing by. A familiar word inadvertently reached my ears through the rain.
"This child! Knowing it's raining, go out without an umbrella! This rain is as big as this rain, from, from, in, Guangxi, Zhou, Xue. Net,www。 Gzu52 1.com. What should I do if I get wet? Where did the child go? "
"Don't worry, worry what can I do? Can he still fly out? "
"What are you talking about, he is not your son! You are an old man, you are nothing, you can't talk, and your feelings are not yours! "
I looked at the woman with an umbrella in her arms and messy hair looking around in the heavy rain, and felt that even the raindrops hitting her made a note of love. ...
That person is my mother, who loves and hates. That day, with the sound of rain, I finally understood that a cold shower in high spirits taught me humility; Being ridiculed when I am upset is a warning to calm down.
It's raining heavily outside the window now, just like that day. Looking at the dense rain curtain and the spray on the windowsill, I can't help but sigh: it's so beautiful!
Mom, thank you for telling me all this.
Thank you too, the most beautiful rain.
Junior three students' composition 14 Youth absorbs the essence of heaven and earth and is the soul of all things. It is the most beautiful in the world, and everything is eclipsed by youth. Delicate flowers can't compare with youth, boundless grasslands can't compare with youth, and the rising sun can't compare with youth ... Quietly, I also have youth. I am a little more mature and a little less immature, and I have my own ideal-to regret my youth.
Wandering in the ocean of knowledge, dancing with youth. Throughout the long history of China, how many brilliant chapters remain immortal, which fascinates countless literati. Read Du Fu's "Three Officials and Three Farewells" to understand his concern for the country and the people and make his youth even greater. Taste Ouyang Xiu's "Drunk Pavilion" and experience his joy of "drunkenness is not in wine, but also between mountains and rivers", which makes youth more interesting; Appreciate Tao Qian's drinking, and realize his state of mind of "building a house is human, but there are no horses and chariots", which makes youth more leisurely ... The long river of culture flows far and wide, how many spoonfuls can I drink? Only race against time, read more articles to cultivate sentiment.
Wandering in the world of music, singing with youth.
Listening to Beethoven, I felt the majestic momentum of the symphony of destiny and Beethoven's spirit of not bowing to fate, which made my youth stronger. Listening to Nie Er, I felt the cry of march of the volunteers, which made youth more fighting spirit; Listening to the Yellow River Chorus in Xian Xinghai, feeling the grandeur of the motherland, makes my youth more powerful ... The music is intoxicating and there are countless famous songs, but how many songs can I enjoy? Only cherish time like gold and make youth full of vitality.
Youth is silent, invisible and invisible. Only by feeling with your heart can you hold the hand of youth. When you are young, don't be depressed, don't be sad, don't be depressed, and grasp youth.
Let youth have no regrets, let life have no regrets!
Today is the third day of the National Day holiday. My parents and I came to Qilihai to catch crabs. There are so many people and cars here. We parked in the parking lot and walked to the swimming pool.
There are so many people around the pool, and most of them are parents who bring their children to play. The swimming pool here is very big and will soon catch up with the playground of our school. I guess the water is deep, because I can't see crabs. We asked people for three bamboo poles with meat hanging on them as tools to catch crabs. I also brought three small chairs, a bucket and a crab net. We found a sun to sit down and start fishing crabs.
The three of us sat in a row and threw bamboo poles into the water silently, so I began to catch crabs. I was particularly envious when I saw that people around me caught a lot of crabs. I thought, "How many can I catch?" After a few minutes, my father's bamboo pole tightened and loosened, and the line slowly straightened. At this time, my father told me: "The crab is hooked!" "So dad shoveled crabs with a small net. Due to our lack of experience, we have too much strength to close the pole. The crab has escaped. I was disappointed, but I didn't lose heart. I continue to hold my little bamboo pole and wait for the arrival of the little crab. Secondly, I didn't succeed until I finally caught a crab for the third time. I am very happy.
There is also a family of three and a little brother. He is not serious about crab fishing. He ran around for a while, just like the story of Cat Fishing, and didn't catch the last one.
My father and I summed up an experience together: "When a crab bites a hook, one hand gently pulls it up, and the other hand holds a small net close to the bamboo pole. Don't mention it too fast, or the crab will run away. " We caught ten fish one by one according to this method. Although not the most, I am very happy. I learned not to do two things at the same time, but to master its methods and do everything better.
On my way home, I thought, "Next time I come here, I must catch more fish than this time!" " "I am very happy. I hope I can learn more when I play with my parents in the future!
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