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There are 600 words in the essay for the senior high school entrance examination.

There are 600 words and 5 compositions in the senior high school entrance examination.

High score composition is definitely not on-site training, but is usually cultivated. It needs you to read more books, observe more, accumulate more, enhance our realm and temper our thoughts. I have collected and arranged five 600-word essays for you, hoping to help you!

600 words 1 life is the sea, splashing small waves from time to time, making you aftertaste, shocking you and rising. In the years of growing up, maybe we are looking for a wave that shocks our hearts. In fact, stop and look around and you will find that the wave we are looking for is floating around us.

On a cold night, there is no moonlight outside the window, and occasionally I hear the sound of dead branches breaking and blowing off. My parents are not at home, and I am doing my homework alone in the dormitory. I don't know why, there is always a little anxiety coming to my mind from time to time. The light suddenly went out, and darkness immediately enveloped the whole room, and my heart suddenly hung up. What happened? There was a noise outside, so I touched the window. The whole community is in darkness, oh! It turned out to be a power outage, and I was relieved. But when I think about my unfinished homework, I can't help worrying. I groped my way to the bed step by step, found the flashlight, and went downstairs with this light.

A lot of people gathered downstairs, talking about: "I'm watching the best part", "I haven't finished washing clothes", "Oh, I'm still knitting" and "I haven't passed the game on the computer" ... Everyone complained, but they all looked at the same place. At this moment, I didn't notice a figure lying on the telephone pole in front of the building. "Who's that?" I asked curiously. "Electrician sent by the property", someone answered.

I kept staring at the electrical maintenance man, only to see him holding the flashlight tightly between his head and shoulders and busy nervously with tools in both hands. The wind is still raging, pulling the electrician's clothes as if to drag him down. I only saw him hanging from a telephone pole several meters high. God, it looks too dangerous! The buzz of people downstairs is gradually falling, and it seems that everyone is sweating for him. Electricians are familiar with the operation of tools. If he is not careful, the power supply is likely to leak. We looked up at the electrician. We were all worried about him.

It seems like a long night. Finally, the electrician came down from the high telephone pole. I wiped the sweat from my forehead with my clothes and said "OK" to everyone with a smile. Then, the whole community was suddenly shrouded in lights. Everyone thanked him, but he was embarrassed and kept saying "Yes, yes …". Turned and packed my tools and left silently. That figure, like a brief spray, is lonely and beautiful, dotted with the ocean of life, and then disappears silently without leaving a trace.

That figure, like a most beautiful spray, will bloom in my life forever!

Exam composition model essay 600 words 2

"Swallows have gone, and there is a time to come again; Willow withered, there is a time to green again; The peach blossom withered, but it blossomed again. But tell me, smart you, why are our days gone forever? " Reading "Hurry" written by Zhu Ziqing, I feel that time is passing by in a hurry.

In ancient China, there were many stories about cherishing time, such as "hanging beam on the head", "stabbing stocks on the cone", "fireflies reflecting snow" and "stealing light from the wall lamp", all of which were models for the ancients to seize the time and study hard. The ancients could seize the time and study hard under very difficult conditions. Today, we are sitting in a spacious and bright classroom, with bright lights at night. Conditions are much better than those of the ancients, but how many of us cherish this precious time? The ancients also left us many famous sayings that cherish time, such as: "an inch of time is worth an inch of gold, and an inch of gold can't buy an inch of time." "It is difficult for a teenager to learn to be old, and an inch of time can't be light. I didn't feel that the pond woke up in spring, and the leaves in front of the street were already autumn. " It shows the preciousness of time and the importance of cherishing time.

All successful people in the past cherished time, studied hard and worked hard. The great scientist Einstein once made an appointment with a friend. He stood by the bridge and waited, scribbling on a piece of paper. He didn't notice that his clothes were wet by the rain. My friend finally came and said, "I'm sorry to have delayed your precious time." Einstein said excitedly, "I spent this time very profitably, because then I had another excellent idea."

Coincidentally, Wang Mian, an ancient painter in China, was born in poverty, and his family was unable to support him to go to school. He only found a family named Qin to herd cattle. Wang Mian always wants to study. Every time he goes out to herd cattle, he takes a book with him. Sometimes he reads on the back of a cow, and sometimes the cow is eating grass. He sat under the tree reading a book. In this way, Wang Mian taught himself a lot of knowledge by dribs and drabs of time. Later, he painted hard and finally became an excellent painter.

Einstein's spirit of being good at learning and thinking against time deeply touched me. I sincerely admire Wang Mian's perseverance and his will to study and practice hard bit by bit. They taught me to cherish time.

Yes! Time is precious and heartless, and it always passes away from us unconsciously. Only those who can seize the time and study hard can become useful people. Those who can't grasp the time can only be monks banging the bell day after day, waiting for "tomorrow" in vain, growing old together, from which sorrow comes!

Exam composition model essay 600 words 3

I want to sing a song for you, but I'm afraid I can't sing your charm; I want to draw a picture for you, but I'm afraid I can't draw your aura; I want to write a poem for you, but I'm afraid I can't write your elegance ... am I too weak to look up and appreciate it, or are you too beautiful for me to breathe?

Time slips away quietly, years slip away quietly, youth fades away slowly, and life grows old faintly. The mountains are high and low, the water is steep and slow, life is short, and the wind is gone. Every step needs our restraint. Some people live a plain and natural life, while others always experience ups and downs. At the peak or trough of your life, how many people have been with you? Has anyone contacted you? Is anyone willing to do anything for you? Will someone laugh with you when you are happy and cry with you when you are sad? If there is, please cherish it. That man must be your bosom friend.

Of course, I also have such a confidant. That person is always the most beautiful in my heart.

Our life is like the weather, sometimes it is sunny and warm, sometimes it rains and snows, and the cold attacks people. We run all the way, bloom in spring, experience in the heat, harvest in the autumn shade, and store before the winter comes. Different road sections have different scenery and different people accompany them at different times. As long as there is such a person's love and care on my way and something we like to do together, our life will be of great significance.

How can we always remember the happiness when we are together, the songs when we are together, and the words when we are together? I used to think that some things could not be let go and time was getting farther and farther away. When we look back, we find that what we thought we couldn't let go was actually just a springboard to life. Just skip it. When people are on the springboard, the most difficult thing is not the moment of taking off, but the helplessness and worry before taking off.

We thought our friendship was unbreakable, but in the blink of an eye, that friendship was already hovering behind us. We can't go back, can we? I am no longer your closest friend, I am no longer the one who can listen to your heart, and we will never return to the era of heartless laughter. But I want to tell you: you are always the most beautiful in my heart! We have gone through a happy or sad past and will always remember it in our hearts.

My friend, my confidant, if you meet me, please call me, and I can hear you in the distance. Because, in my heart, you are the most beautiful and your voice is the most beautiful.

Exam composition model essay 600 words 4

The beauty of a person doesn't just stay in appearance, but the light of the soul in the deepest part of human nature is the most touching place.

I remember a primary school classmate who was not valued by the teacher because of his poor study. However, his beautiful heart touched everyone.

On one occasion, the teacher borrowed a batch of books from the library and asked the students in our class to read them in turn, stipulating that the first batch of students who finished reading the books should return them the next afternoon.

The next afternoon, the teacher just said "hand in the paper". He suddenly stood up from his seat and said, "sorry, teacher, I forgot." I'll go home and get it. "

We all thought he was just talking, but in fact he really ran out. It was raining outside, and we all felt incredible when we saw colorful umbrellas and muddy roads in the street. Why is he so impulsive?

Time goes by little by little, 10 minutes have passed. Suddenly, there was a sound of running outside the door. It seemed that every step would shake the whole teaching building. It's him back! He ran into the classroom door before he could "brake". He was soaked to the skin and his clothes were covered with mud spots; Wet hair, forming a pinch; His face is red and his forehead is not covered by rain or sweat; Every breath is accompanied by great ups and downs of my body. I handed the book to the teacher out of breath.

This book, wrapped in a plastic bag, is as plain as usual, as if I don't know what its temporary owner did.

The teacher smiled and said, "This classmate taught us a lesson. In any case, we can't break our word. " The voice fell and the applause thundered.

A beautiful mind deserves everyone's respect.

Exam composition model essay 600 words 5

We don't like nagging, but for me, nagging is a kind of love that you can't imagine or see.

Speaking of nagging, my mother is a veritable nagging king. She doesn't care about my life at all, but in my study, if I make a mistake on a very simple topic, or the exam doesn't meet her requirements, she is like an old hen begging for help, barking all day.

This is a Chinese unit test. After the exam, I was full of confidence. Wait until the next morning, the Chinese test paper was handed out. I opened the test paper curiously, 83. 5 points, with a red pen of 83. 5。 I looked at the score carefully and calculated it on the draft paper. It was' 83. 5。 Suddenly, I felt a huge dumbbell hit my head. This kind of anxiety is with me all day, like a stick stuck in my throat, which I can't swallow or spit out.

After school in the evening, this fear was brought home by me. I finished all my homework, but I didn't take out my Chinese test paper because I knew the power of my mother's nagging. You can escape the monk, but not the temple. The paper hasn't been signed yet! When my mother was about to go to bed, I crustily skin of head picked up the test paper and walked towards her. Mother asked, "What's the matter?" "here ... here you are." I lowered my head and handed the test paper to my mother. Mom took the test paper, and as I expected, the next second began her nagging magic. "Look at you, you can be wrong with such a simple topic. Do you want to be a representative of Chinese class ... You see, this composition was deducted 6 points ... "

After "nagging" for about half an hour, I finally got back to the topic: I began to patiently correct the wrong questions with me and analyze the reasons for the mistakes. At this time, my heart is much warmer. The papers have been corrected. It's almost ten o'clock. That was the last time I slept, but my heart was always warm.

Although my mother's nagging continues every day, I also grow up healthily in these nagging. My growth is inseparable from my mother's nagging, because there is love in nagging.