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The taste of smile high school entrance examination composition

Many people have written essays in their daily study, work or life. With the help of essays, people can achieve the purpose of cultural exchange. So how to write a good composition? The following is the high school entrance examination essay on The Taste of Smile that I compiled. You are welcome to read it. I hope you will like it. The Smell of Smile High School Entrance Examination Essay 1

Your smile once filled our friendship. The loneliness that becomes flatter is like a peeled lotus seed, the sweetness only exists in the past. My heart, which was originally surrounded by sweetness, is now exposed, leaving only bitterness.

Remember four years ago. I stood alone in front of the huge podium at a loss. Facing the dense crowd of unfamiliar faces and countless pairs of probing and curious eyes, my legs felt like lead and I almost lost my voice. My biggest fear is standing in front of so many people and speaking. I couldn't remember anything at the time, I only vaguely knew that there was a little girl with a high ponytail, who walked up to the podium confidently and brightly. She gave me a smile showing 16 small baby teeth, and the bright light in her eyes was reflected by the stage lights. Directly into my eyes. That day she helped me smooth things over fluently and comfortably. That bright figure has always lingered in my mind, bringing me full of gratitude and sweetness when I think of it. We met again with a tacit understanding, got acquainted, and became very good friends. We ran all over the streets together, bringing laughter to the streets. We spent the happiest three years and accumulated three years of sweetness.

After the winter vacation, we reluctantly returned to our respective schools. We are about to enter primary school, and the increase in studies has led to a decrease in the time we spend seeing each other. I started chatting with you endlessly, listening to you constantly talk about the irritable life in school, I learned to listen quietly, and finally you looked at me from the other side of the screen with firm eyes, "We must work together! "It evoked a lady's smile, demure and gentle. Thinking of that smile, it's like a ray of warmth entering my heart, surrounded by fragrance.

We went to different middle schools, and we didn’t have much contact. In the end, you didn’t even answer the phone. Until we met by chance at McDonald's, I called your name, and you just nodded and sat across from me. This time you chose to be silent and listen to me tell you some fun things in school. At the end of the story, no one spoke. You pursed your lips, smiled reluctantly, turned around and left. I don't know what you went through after middle school. I only see your helplessness, distress and sadness now. There was mostly bitterness in that smile.

Thinking about these four years, from the time we were inseparable to the time we parted ways, your smile has always been throughout, from sweet to bitter, I can always feel it. I think the so-called "friendship" is not written for us. You are still the little girl who gave me a sunny smile, and I am still your most loyal listener.

I have always understood the taste of your smile, which is the taste of growth and maturity. The Smell of Smile High School Entrance Examination Essay 2

Is it sweet?

Is it bitter?

Is it sour?

What does a smile feel like?

Does it smell like being exposed to the sun?

Is it like the gardenia that mom gave me?

Does it taste like the crucian carp egg soup made by dad?

Is it the same taste as happiness?

That day, there was a power outage, and my parents and I were at home. My father held a flashlight, my mother fanned the air with a fan, and I held half a watermelon. The family of three sat around the bed, and unknowingly we talked about my childhood.

My father said that I was very well-behaved when I was a child. When I was in the stroller, I couldn’t even speak. When I watched them eat, I would always dance and giggle to get their attention. I would laugh even more excitedly after eating a grain of rice, and even drool and clap my hands. It’s not like now that I want to lose weight, but I don’t want to eat half a bowl of rice more.

I smiled and said: "You must have made it up, it's impossible."

My father immediately said that I have a bad habit at night. I have to drink yogurt mixed with boiled water before I can sleep. .

He once tried not to give me yogurt, and I cried and fussed in the middle of the night. However, as soon as he put the pacifier in my mouth, I stopped crying. When he took it away, I cried again. After eating, my belly was round and round, and there were still stains on my mouth. He drank the yogurt, licked it, smiled and fell asleep.

I said even more unconvincingly: "How is it possible? I haven't ordered yogurt since I was in the third grade of elementary school. Why didn't I scream?"

My mother then said that when I was a child, The most annoying. She said that when I was a child, I loved eating steamed crucian carp eggs. My father was afraid of the spines, so he scooped them out with a spoon and picked out the spines before feeding them to me. Dad immediately answered: "Who knew that fishy fish has no smell at all? Why do you like to eat it so much? You spit and laugh after eating the fish."

"You have liked it since you were a child. Spit and giggle."

"You are not as obedient as you were when you were a child..."

"You were more obedient when you were a child..."

Dad said, My mother smiled and agreed; when my mother said it, my father smiled and agreed, getting more and more enthusiastic.

What does a smile feel like? It tastes like rice, yogurt, and steamed crucian carp eggs.

Smile is the taste of these little happiness.

Is your smile sweet? Of course, as sweet as honey.

Is your smile sour? Sure, sour like yogurt.

What does that smile feel like? Smile is the taste of home, the taste of parents' deep love. The Taste of Smile High School Entrance Examination Essay 3

Every healthy heart will have some bleak times, and we all need to smile during these times.

Everyone is connected to society and the world, and everyone’s life is inseparable from others. Robinson has drifted so much, but he alone looks forward to the arrival of the British fleet every day. He had had Friday's smile and company for about ten years, so he had the patience to wait for the fleet to arrive for a day. Friday was Robinson's lucky star.

I still remember that I was very homesick when I first entered junior high school. However, I went to a boarding school far away from home and could only go home once every two months. When I was in school, I felt homesick and would wake up crying in the middle of the night, scaring the people in my dormitory half to death. But I am a stubborn person and I don't like to tell others what I am worried about, so I kept holding it in. Everyone thought I was just too young to adapt, but no one comforted me. Later, during the Dragon Boat Festival, our school didn't have a holiday. I was homesick and cried in the corridor. A classmate in my class allowed me a long time to carefully comfort me and told me not to be homesick, saying that she was homesick just like me. Look in the direction of my home with me and smile at me.

I have always been very grateful to this classmate. She may have just happened to comfort me, but I still remember her to this day. At that time, his smile was like gospel to me. When people are most afraid, they want someone to see their fear. I am one of those deep-rooted people. I am grateful to that classmate. Now in high school, we are not in the same class but we are still friends.

A smile may not have any impact on you, but for those who are in sorrow, it is something as pure as an angel, a gift from God to them. One smile may not change anything, but if there are many smiles and many people spread these smiles together, the power is infinite.

Everyone should smile, whether they are treating familiar people or strangers, whether they are treating nice people or unfriendly people, whether they are treating adults or children. Everyone is the same. The object of the smile has no age, familiarity, or preference. This is not only giving others a smile, but also giving yourself a happy day.

A smile is small, but the world is huge. When all the smiles come together, they can change a lot of things. No one can reject a smiling face without any reason. The Smell of Smile High School Entrance Examination Essay 4

I left, and she smiled, leaving only a smile, leaving a faint smile.

It started, everything started. I came to a strange campus, with strange teachers, strange classmates, strange learning, and strange her.

When we were young, we always loved to laugh, to laugh innocently and to laugh quietly. But now, busy studies, indifferent society, and cruel reality have obliterated our smiles.

The exam was over. There was no cloud in the dark sky, and dark clouds shrouded the earth. I sat alone in the classroom, without a smile or any longing.

She came over and saw me sitting stupidly, are you okay?

I looked up and saw a sweet smile, a faint smile on the corner of her mouth. Eyes staring at me with doubt and hope.

I'm...ok...

In fact, I know I failed the test again. Because I am a bad student, I am poor at studying and I am playful.

In the eyes of teachers, learning is everything and grades are everything. Without these, you will not get the teacher’s smile. And I don't care, I don't long for their smiles. Because if she smiles, I am happy, I am happy.

Do you still remember the time in kindergarten? We were playing on the swing, it was getting dark, and our parents urged us to go home. But I still wanted to play, so you played with me for a long, long time. After you got home, you were scolded and beaten, but you still smiled at me the next day.

But you don’t like to laugh now, why?

Because exam-oriented education deprives you of the right to laugh, because exam-oriented education obliterates your freedom to laugh, because exam-oriented education prevents you from laughing. But you are still smiling, you are still smiling at me, why? Because you told me that you like me.

I smiled and looked at you quietly, oh, we are still too young, don’t talk about this.

Really, I know, I just smile at you, can’t I?

Thank you.

The quiz is over and we are assigned to the same class in junior high school. You and I have grown up.

My grades are getting better and better, but your grades are getting worse and worse.

But you are still smiling, still smiling at me.

I don’t know how you will perform in the examination room now. I just hope that you and I can be assigned to the same high school. But it's impossible, I believe it's impossible, but I still insist, I'll wait for you in Nankai. I'm waiting for you at Tsinghua University.

On the day you graduated from junior high school, you were sad because we could no longer study together. The moment you walked out of school, you cried and so did I.

A few tears from the corners of our eyes have left traces of our youth. Yes, the beautiful secret of our youth. If you want to keep its innocent face, you should never lift that hazy veil. .

When I left, she smiled, leaving only a smile, leaving a faint smile. The Smell of Smile High School Entrance Examination Essay 5

I don’t remember whether it was a rainy day, a sunny day or a snowy day when I first met you. I only remember that the warm wind blew on my face, and a smile bloomed into a quiet and beautiful white lotus in my heart.

When I stepped into this class, I felt a little confused. Facing the unfamiliar faces, my eyes wandered between them, praying for an empty space in the middle. But they were all chatting in small groups, and no one noticed the uneasy me standing at the door of the classroom. He lowered his head awkwardly, but his eyes touched the empty position and you next to it.

After hesitating for a while, he walked over and asked you gently: "Is there anyone here?" You raised your head and said with a smile: "No, please sit down." That was probably the most beautiful smile in the world. In just a moment, my restless heart calmed down.

Everything after that became a matter of course.

We study together and cheer each other up; we go to the library together and talk about the poignant and lingering love or the powerful ambitions in the books; we share little girls’ little secrets or insignificant worries together; we laugh together for a long time because of a small thing. Can't straighten up... Even though the tense atmosphere is closing in on us step by step, everything has become better because of your company.

In that physics class, I pointed to the wrong branching point because I was too nervous. My mind went blank and I didn’t know what I should do. The doubts and ridicules under the podium, mixed with disbelief, came to me like a tide and swallowed me up. My face turned red with embarrassment, and tears kept rolling in my eyes and were about to fall. I strained to keep my eyes open to keep the tears from rolling down. Just when I was desperate, I saw your smile. That smile is not irrelevant or condescending; it is not disbelief and disappointment; it is not ridicule or gloating. But a smile of encouragement and hope. That smile is like a candlelight in the darkness, dispelling my loneliness and helplessness.

I want to say that your smile has rescued me from the haze countless times and brought me warm power.

After the second period that day, I was about to go to the playground to run and exercise. Suddenly I realized that I didn’t bring my school pants, so I quickly pulled you to borrow them. We ran around in a hurry but still didn’t borrow them. When I arrived, you held my cold hand and comforted me. When I arrived at the playground, I found that the class had already stood in line. That day, what saddened me the most was not the teacher’s reprimand and punishment, but the fact that I had implicated you. It was all because of my carelessness that... I apologized to you carefully. I was so afraid that you would not forgive me, but you still smiled slightly: "It doesn't matter."

It was you who let me I understand that smiles have taste. That kind of taste is immersed in the bottom of my heart, and it is a touch of sweetness. Every time I think of your smile, a trace of sweetness comes to my heart, refreshing.