My excellent composition in the world

In the usual study, work and life, everyone has been exposed to composition. According to different genres, composition can be divided into narrative, expository, practical and argumentative. How to write a thoughtful and literary composition? The following is the excellent composition in the world that I collected for you, for reference only, and I hope it will help you.

My world excellent composition 1 In my world, there are joys and troubles; In my world, there is curiosity and imagination; In my world, there is exploration and thinking ... in my world, there are many feelings, which make me feel ups and downs. Among them, what I feel most is joy and imagination. I remember one time: on that day, I came to school with great expectation, hoping that I could be on the list of outstanding students in my major. When the report card was handed out, I saw the reward and punishment records-I got an excellent student, and I was extremely happy. When I got home, I gave my mother the certificate. After reading it, my mother rewarded me with a wish, "of course, I went to the children's playground." I blurted out, my mother nodded, and I jumped up happily, because the children's playground was the place I wanted to go most at that time. In the afternoon, we set out. I got on the bus and opened the back door window. My mother asked me why, but I didn't answer as if it were a secret. When the car started, I put my hand out, closed my eyes and felt the wind blowing in my hand. In my mind, I have an illusion that it is not technology but magic that drives the car forward now. My hand seems to be able to control the wind, let the wind form an ejector, and constantly accelerate the car ... The car stopped unconsciously, and my hand slowly came back. I recall the feeling when the car started. Of course, this is just a fantasy. Soon, I woke up from my fantasy, and I whistled happily at the thought of going to the children's playground again. Along the way, I didn't "play with the wind" anymore, but I was immersed in the imagination that I had been in a children's paradise. The more I think about it, the happier I am. Now, I have grown up. I was only in the third grade, and I could imagine more than I do now. Although I seldom do such stupid things now, I always fantasize about when I can really "play with the wind".

These tears are salty, sweaty, astringent, watery and light. Who can filter tears and sweat like water?

This day is a little dark, the light is a little gloomy, and the sea is a little heavy. Who can inspire the sky and light into a surging sea?

This tree, some sparse, this grass, some withered, this flower, some bright. Who can inspire trees and grass into elegant flowers?

Salty tears, dark sky and scattered trees are not the scenery of the world I want!

I want a world where my heart beats like a fire. The rhythmic notes make up a sweet song. Listen carefully. The beat of the beating heart and the beat of the rushing fire are the accompaniment of this song. Let yourself sing selflessly, sing the posture of an eagle flying, borrow a pair of wings from him, let yourself spread your wings and soar, and experience the blue and vastness of the sky, even if it is only a thin body.

Listen, the rhythm of the heart beats regularly, and every beat is evidence to prove the existence of life; Look, the sea is roaring and shouting with passion, and every spray is evidence to prove the existence of nature; Smell, the smell of flowers, the smell of nose, each smell is evidence of the coexistence of life and nature. I love this dynamic world.

I love every day. Wake up in the morning and smell the flowers mixed with the earth. He told me, "Nature is very healthy." I love every day. At noon, the outside was covered with golden sunshine. He told me, "The sun is always shining." I like to take a walk in the quiet and lush forest path every night. He told me, "Trees are not old." I love this world.

Surrounded by green trees, green mountains and green waters, I want the world.

There has always been a song in my heart: "The sunshine is always after the rain, please believe that there is a rainbow …" This song has always accompanied me, encouraged me to tide over the difficulties, dispelled my troubles, crossed the ups and downs, and turned me from an innocent girl into a bold teenager.

"Tick-tock, tick-tock" raindrops left traces on the windowsill. "Bang, bang" Lei Gong began to play drums. The electric demon cut the sky and my heart with a sword. ...

Rain mixed with tears flows into my mouth, warm, but more bitter. Self-confidence before the exam vanished, and it became a thing of the past, leaving only regret and chagrin, the teacher's suspicious eyes, the classmates' mocking laughter, the parents' reproachful words and annoying red scores, which made my tears gush like a flood and burned my cheeks.

I clearly remember running out with an umbrella, but why are my clothes all wet? The body is chilly, but it can be colder and colder than a heart wet with tears. I am not walking on my way home, although it is my warm harbor; I'm not on my way to school, although it's an ocean of my knowledge. I walked aimlessly like this, and the darkness enveloped my whole world and made me tremble. Really want to, this is just a dream, a nightmare, as long as you wake up, everything will start from scratch, but, in this world, where are so many dreams?

Suddenly, there was a light in the darkness, and I held on to it. It's like my savior, pulling me back to the past: parents' expectant eyes, teachers' encouraging words, classmates' kind smiles ... my world suddenly opened up, and the sun drove away the darkness. At this moment, the rain stopped.

I suddenly looked up and saw the rainbow bridge in the sky. Red was so warm, yellow was so steady and green was so light. The connection between them is so harmonious and pleasing to the eye. The sky was spotless by the rain, and a few white clouds were embedded in the blue sky, which was a bit ethereal.

Now, I have got rid of my troubles and returned to the confident and optimistic me before. I want to be a rainbow after a storm!

At that moment, my world blossomed in spring!

My world excellent composition 4 There are no birds in a hundred mountains, and there are no footprints in a thousand roads. A boat on the river, a fisherman wearing his webworm moth; Fishing alone is not afraid of snow and ice.

Perhaps, this is a description of the fishing scene in early winter, perhaps, this is a description of the angler's mood, perhaps not. However, on the whole, these four poems make people feel desolate and endless loneliness.

I also like fishing, from spring to late autumn. Whenever I have time, I will invite my fishing friends to go fishing in the wild.

I tried my best to catch more and bigger fish. However, the final harvest is still not satisfactory. Although sometimes it is very rewarding. Maybe this is human's greedy desire, I hope this is not human nature.

However, when I am fishing, I still like fishing as a state of mind, and I like to catch the beautiful scenery of nature.

The green hills washed by rain are dripping with green. All kinds of birds sing happy love songs when they fly. On the hillside road, the shepherd boy shook his bright whip and shook off the dew on the grass.

In spring, I see farmers trying to sow hope in the fields. In autumn, you will see gold and heavy harvest.

When the drizzle is hazy and there are smoke waves on the lake, I will fish in the vast, humid and quiet lake. When the sun is shining and the blue waves are rippling in Yuan Ye, I will go fishing with an extremely open mind and a very clear mood.

This beautiful natural scenery often makes me wander around the fishing lake. The state of mind when fishing made me forget the disappointments in my work and the troubles in my life.

I have been fishing for many years, and I have never felt that "there are no birds in hundreds of mountains, and there are no footprints in thousands of paths." Desolate, but I didn't feel "a boat, a bamboo cloak, an old man fishing in a cold river-snow." That kind of lonely mood.

Every time I go fishing, I get carried away and immerse myself in nature. Therefore, I have a soft spot for fishing. Maybe, in this life. There may be no other hobbies except reading and fishing.

My world, the gorgeous sky full of books, is so beautiful because of you.

Once upon a time, my father said to me, "Books are the ladder of human progress. You should study hard! " "

Once upon a time, my mother said to me, "Books are human nourishment. You should savor them carefully and absorb the essence of books. "

Once upon a time, I seemed to gradually understand a truth-"Reading a hundred times, its meaning is self-evident" and "Reading thousands of books, writing like a god".

Because of your book, my world has become so colorful.

Unconsciously, I found that I like you and I can't live without you. Your shadow has been repeating in my mind over and over again.

When I am lonely, you accompany me; When I am frustrated, you encourage me by my side; When I gave up fighting for the ideal road, it was you who rekindled my extinguished flame.

My world is so beautiful that you decorated it, and my world is so colorful that you described it. My world is beautiful because of you.

The reason why my world is so beautiful is that books give me knowledge and wisdom, strength and courage. No wonder some people say that books are the source of human wisdom and the ladder of human progress.

At this moment, I am reminiscing about that fascinating book. My ideal lamp is brighter and my goal is firmer, because I know that the book will definitely bring me more knowledge and wisdom and give me greater strength and courage.

Without books in life, everything around you becomes dim; There are no books in wisdom, just like birds have no wings, and there are no books in my world, just like life becomes gloomy, colorless and lifeless.

I like books. Life without language is like a world without sunshine board. Reading is actually a pleasure for me.

My world is beautiful because of you.

My World Excellent Composition 6 Haizi, a famous poet in China, once said, "Facing the sea, spring blossoms." Unfortunately, he was unlucky and committed suicide in his twenties. But this sentence touched me a lot.

Not long ago, the weather was a little cold, and players who went out to play basketball in the morning were a little cold. But I still like to sleep with a towel at night because it's cool. Although my mother advised me to sleep under the quilt many times, I just wouldn't listen. Later, my mother simply left it alone. But I often kick the quilt off at night. Summer is easy to say, but these two days are miserable. I am often awakened by freezing at night, so I have to get up in cold weather and cover the quilt. But tonight, things have changed. At five o'clock in the morning, I feel cold. I woke up to find that the quilt had been kicked to the ground by me. I sleepwalked out of bed, lazily picked up the towel quilt and covered it again. "Ah, the long-lost warmth!" That's what I think in my heart. After a few seconds, I began to continue my dream just now. About ten minutes later, I dreamed that someone had covered me with a quilt, and I felt so warm. I quickly opened my hazy eyes and saw that it was my mother. I absently asked 1:

"Mom, what are you doing so early?"

"It's a little cold. I'll cover you with a quilt. "

I didn't want to cover it, but I didn't say anything when I thought of what it was like to wake up just now and looked at the quilt that had been covered in my body.

My mother covered me with a quilt and compacted every corner. Finally also said 1:

"Have a good sleep."

Mother left, and a warm current swept through my heart. Thinking about mom. Thinking about my mother's words and deeds at that time, I felt very uncomfortable and sleepy. The weather is still very cold, but my heart is full of spring flowers.

When I think of Haizi's "facing the sea, spring blossoms", I will be moved inexplicably. Think of the picture at that time, think of my mother's smile and movements at that time, even if the weather is cold again, I will say: at that moment, my world is in full bloom.

I am just an ordinary middle school student, but I also have my ambitions. I will care about my country and the world I live in. The world in my eyes is a beautiful world with high peaks, beautiful water, lush trees, vibrant grass and colorful flowers.

The world in my eyes is a lively world. There are lovely animals, all kinds of plants and smart people here. Everyone decorated the world with excitement. The world in my eyes is a restless world. There were many wars and a lot of blood. The United States has just dropped a bomb in Iraq, and terrorists have caused some panic. India is still arguing with Pakistan about the sovereignty of Kashmir, and Palestine has clashed with Israel. The world is really not calm!

The world in my eyes is also a thriving world. People here are smart and quick-witted, and technology is developing rapidly. People realized the ancient people's dream of flying and began to March into space again. People landed on the moon, traveled in space, invented telescopes, saw the truth of the universe, and wanted to go further and explore the mysteries of the universe. People are working hard for the world and its prosperity. I believe that the world will be more prosperous as long as we all contribute our strength. The world in my eyes is a beautiful world, full of all kinds of beautiful feelings, harmonious coexistence between people, selfless affection and pure friendship. The world is full of love. All parts of the world are supporting poor areas. The 5 12 earthquake mercilessly took countless living lives and separated countless families. Natural disasters are ruthless, people have given their love, and countries have sent support to heal the wounds caused by the earthquake with caress.

The world in my eyes is colorful; The world in my eyes is warm and touching. I am really proud of living in such a world!

My excellent composition in the world is that birds fly 8 days high and the sea is wide enough for fish to jump. At this time, I am really a lost child and don't know where to go. . .

How many intersections I have passed, I am always at a loss and strong. Look back, is this me? Were you yourself along the way? I don't know, I don't know. Sometimes I am so determined, but sometimes I can't do that. . . I don't know, I don't know which is the real me, I'm lost!

There are some problems that I really have to face, and I always try my best to escape! I am not young, and my heart is not big when I grow up. At least it's time to get rid of the responsibility that should be provoked on childish shoulders. Bitter or tired! This should be a busy and fulfilling life. Once you settle down, there is no goal. What is the purpose of this life?

Maybe I shouldn't think too much about my study and life, but I can't help it. I can't help thinking! It's just true. It feels so far away. . . I'm lost, I think I'm really lost! Without the enthusiasm and fighting spirit of the past. . .

I don't know what I want to do or what I'm thinking. Without thinking, I can completely fall! Is this me again? I ask myself, who will answer me!

I can't even find a place to pay attention to! Hum, what should I do? I don't know! When it is necessary to be confused again! Remind me again, I am used to using words to vent my feelings! I don't know what I will think of myself after coming out of this depressed mood! Such a quiet self, an indisputable self!

In fact, you shouldn't, you can't calm down, the road to success is always full of thorns, and no one will be smooth sailing! What's more, I am so small and mediocre! If you don't fight for it, how can you get it! Alas, yes! But sometimes giving up is more liberating than fighting for it. Who can say not? Maybe I should say to myself, it's better to fight for it and give up at the right time! For example. . . For example. . . For example. . .

In a short time of choice, I clearly know that my thoughts should not be so muddy! Oh, the past has no past, and what should come has not come. . .

I'm lost, lost. . .

A book and a cup of tea is an afternoon when you sit down. No lies, no conspiracy, only philosophy and advice. The seas are dry and the rocks are rotten, and the stars move. What remains unchanged is a warm-hearted old friend-book. My world is bright because of you.

When I was a child, lying in my mother's arms and listening to stories written in wonderful words, I learned Kong Rong's virtue of making pears and the wisdom of crows drinking water. It is not too late to mend. At that time, I fell in love with books, which made my childhood colorful.

Go to primary school and sit in a spacious classroom. As the book sounded, I understood that "learning the sea is endless." Diligent, read "threesome, there must be my teacher". Modesty, I understand the learning method of "reviewing the past and learning the new", and I also appreciate the elegance of Confucianism. Stepping into the middle school campus, my homework is increasing day by day, but I am at home in the ocean of literature. I shed tears for the tragic experience of the protagonist's childhood, and I was worried about the story of Camel Xiangzi. I lamented that the poet Li Bai had no talent, picked up a pen and whispered, "Are we Artemisia people?" Sadness. Experience Su Shi's "When will Feng Tang be sent?" I look forward to and sympathize with Li Qingzhao's "tears flow first" experience. Learn from Xu Beihong: "People can be arrogant, but not arrogant." The spirit of winning glory for our country. Looking up at Socrates: "The happiest thing in the world is to fight for the ideal.

Looking through the four classic novels, the Monkey King's hatred of evil conquered me, and Zhuge Liang's excellent military strategy impressed me deeply. I feel sorry for the disappearance of heroes in Liang Shanpo 108, and I also feel admiration and shame for Xiangling's forgetfulness in using lyrics.

When I closed the book, I felt full and mature. Looking up at the sky at a 45 angle, I found that my world was not monotonous because of the company of books. Book, my world is bright because of you.

I don't know when my world excellent composition 10 left a moving seed; I don't know when, crystal tears will quietly water it; I don't know when its life suddenly woke up. And my world, at that moment, is also full of flowers.

Bloom in autumn

Hold my cold hand tightly and call home: "Dad, I was so anxious when I went back to school that I left my book on the bedside table. Send it tomorrow! " First there was silence, then there was a silent hum. Good night as promised. I can't sleep. In the morning, autumn frost covers the world. The smiling face froze. Watching my father's hair merge with the autumn frost, my heart became hot, and tears merged with love. At that moment, my world blossomed in spring.

Smell the fragrance helplessly

Trembling footsteps, I'm going to take the exam. My hands were empty and I exclaimed, "Oh, my God! I didn't bring my pencil case! " Fear will strike immediately. What about math and political history in the afternoon? Inadvertently, the students at the next table have opened their schoolbags and handed me the pen: "Here, lend it to you!" " "Joy and hope collide with each other, and my nose is sour. A faint fragrance fluttered in the crowd. At that moment, everyone was an angel, and it was warm as spring everywhere.

Hold your head high in the challenge.

The embellishment of life gently condenses happiness. Spread out the problem and think about it a million times. If you come to me in difficulty, I might as well make an appointment with him in advance. Fighting with him confuses the mind and makes people feel sorry for themselves. However, when there is a moment, the wind and rain also cheer for you. Difficulties quietly succumb to the instantaneous climax of emotions, not pride, but confidence and affirmation. At that moment, I can honestly shake hands with difficulties, and my heart is full of spring smiles.

With sincerity and true feelings, we will be moved, guarded and open our aesthetic eyes on the way. Even in the world of ice and snow, a corner is still full of spring flowers and sunshine.

My world excellent composition 1 1 The world is colorful and has its own style all year round.

Spring is full, all kinds of flowers are competing to open, including daffodils, roses, peony flowers, February orchids, etc ... The wicker on the willow tree flutters in the wind, like a graceful girl; Dandelion can't bear the passion in her heart, but it blooms and floats her children to a certain place like a small paratrooper to take root and sprout.

The hot summer is coming, and the lotus leaves in the pond are like big green disks. There are some budding or blooming lotus flowers in the middle. Dragonflies and singing frogs stopped on the lotus leaves, and the children by the pond covered their heads with lotus leaves and ran happily in the hot sun; Old people are chatting in the cool under the tree. I also look at the children from time to time. Then I laughed in unison. I think if we stay at this moment, it should be the most beautiful scenery in summer.

The fruitful autumn has come, and the geese are also in droves. The instigators flew to the warm south with their brisk and powerful wings. Fruit farmers are picking all kinds of fruits on the trees. There are apples; There are bananas; There are pears. In the fields, we will see busy farmers' uncles waving sickles. Harvest corn, soybeans and rice. Judging from the simple smiles on their faces, I know this year will be a bumper harvest.

Snow-covered winter has arrived, and several plum blossoms in the corner are resisting the biting winter, growing tenaciously and blooming her beauty. This is just in line with Wang Anshi's writing that "there are several plums in the corner, and hanling is alone."

This is exactly what Rodin said: "There is no shortage of beauty in the world, but a lack of eyes to find beauty."

My world excellent composition 12 heart lock, a lock without a key, cold.

Walk out of the examination room, pretend to be happy and have a cold face; Run in the heavy rain, laugh loudly and make a leisurely and happy expression; Be pushed to the ground, get up and clap your hands, and leave with nothing to do. ...

However, I didn't review that time; However, I was soaked and caught a cold, but I didn't bring an umbrella. However, it was my best friend who pushed me and broke up with me.

Rain, gray, fingerprints on the window, clearly visible. Silent crying can't do any effective work. What you do is different from what you want to do. An angry slap may also be to wipe your tears; Graffiti on the notebook may be to correct your typo; Heavy shoving and collision, perhaps to help you pat off the dust. ...

Facial expressions are often false, a little thing is full of sighs, but the heart is full of evil flowers; Happy madness, just because of a person's bad luck; I hold your hand and say that I will always be friends, but you don't know me who smiles brightly at you, hates your guts, kills you 10 thousand times in my heart and cuts you into pieces; I held your nose and walked over to publicize how much I bother you and hate you. I still put your gift on the bed, in the most obvious corner ... I want to hug you and not let you go, but I smile and watch you leave the classroom, the school gate and my sight.

I think ..............................................................................................................................................................................., I buried my tears with blood. I was a child all the way, laughing at you and making a fool of myself. In fact, I saw the shadow of me pushing you down in the river next to me.

For such a long time, I learned to disguise and close my world.

My world excellent composition 13 was awakened by my mother in my sleep. At this point, it is already 6: 06. I flipped through the information on my mobile phone and realized that there was no class because the road was frozen. Tell the students the news at once. Then, I can't help it.

I got dressed quickly and opened the curtains. I couldn't help shouting, "Wow!" " Everything in front of me really makes me feel that I am still asleep. The roof, trees, grass and the ground are all white, and the mountains in the distance are covered with snow, like a big natural quilt. I can't help but think of a sentence in "Looking at the Snow in the Lake Pavilion": rime, sky and clouds, mountains and water, white up and down.

I excitedly took out my camera and quickly pressed the shutter. "Click-click-"The flash flashed, and I took a beautiful photo of the snow scene in the camera.

Later, I decided to go out to play with my classmates. I wrapped my clothes, put on my scarf, earmuffs and gloves. The whole person demonstrated and went out. I sat on the top of the double-decker bus and looked at everything around me. The windshield of the car is covered with snow. Sitting by the window, I found that every corner of the road and bridge was covered with snow. Both big trees and small trees are beautifully dressed by snow. Once the snow on the roof touches the branches, it will spill like snow again. In the snow, it seems to be in a dreamy fairy tale world, which is intoxicating and fascinating. There are obviously fewer people on the road than usual. Everyone is wrapped like a bear, and many people have no choice but to shovel snow in the car.

When I came to my classmate's house, I found that the snow was particularly thick and I was so excited that I didn't care about anything. The whole person jumped into the snow. God, it's so cold, but the whole person feels particularly refreshing. After getting up, the whole person was covered with snow, so we slapped the snow on each other and started to have a snowball fight. Although our hands are red with cold, we are in a particularly happy mood. ...

We also built a snowman on the lunar calendar165438+1October1and carved it on it to commemorate this memorable day. The white world after the snow is really enjoyable and unforgettable.

My World Excellent Composition 14 Open the yellowed photo album, look at your former figure in the photo in the sun, and can't help crying.

That day, I came to this strange environment, and I looked at everything around me with curiosity and fear. At this moment, you came. You patted me on the shoulder and said to me, "Don't be afraid, let's walk in together." Your chubby face, high-pitched voice and unique sense of humor make you my first friend in this strange environment.

At first, my study was better than yours. When we study together, you always ask me questions you can't, and I will patiently answer them for you. We study together and make progress together. Later, your study gradually caught up with me, even surpassed me, but I am not jealous of you. We are still studying together, but the person who explains the problem has changed from me to you.

I still remember that campus basketball game, because of my mistake, the other team's score was ahead. At half-time, my classmates were dejected and discouraged, and I felt deeply guilty for my mistakes. At this time, you encouraged us to say, "Nothing, don't give up. As long as Qi Xin cooperates with Qi Xin, we will definitely win! " After listening to your encouragement, our fighting spirit is burning again. I see that you are emitting a light, a leader's light. In the second half, you took the lead and quickly passed the other defender. Several dunks brought us back the score, and I am not to be outdone. Three long-range shots opened the gap. Finally, we won by a big score, and I also saw the leadership spirit of never giving up from you.

At that time, we spent a lot of happy time together until that day.

That day, we graduated and we didn't cry. After school, we said goodbye to each other, and then turned to leave, but we didn't turn around and left, but turned and hugged together, and tears welled up in our eyes.

Time flies, you no longer exist at that time, leaving me only yellowed photos and indelible memories, as well as your indelible spirit.

My World Excellent Composition 15 In my eyes, the online world is like an endless ocean, which contains all kinds of treasures and can bring us a lot of convenience. ...

First of all, we can use the internet to order food, buy daily necessities, furniture, electrical appliances and the like, and we can also find information, study, chat and play small games online ... there are endless words. On that day, as soon as I got home from school, I turned on the computer and looked up the information about Guilin's landscape that the teacher told me in class. As soon as I open the webpage, wow! The pictures, materials and some legends about Guilin on the web page are really rich in online search materials.

When the swimming pool opened, my mother and I ordered two sets of swimsuits online. We carefully browsed more than 20xx recommendations on the Internet. It's really pleasant. After checking, it is found that the quality conditions are qualified, and the beauty is also qualified, and the price is affordable. The goods we ordered on Taobao arrived on the third day. It was really fast. It turns out that we can also buy things through the internet!

During the holidays, I play online games when I am bored, where I am a little fairy and can do anything. I can lift rocks 100 times bigger than me. Can shoot ten balls in a second; I am also an excellent barber, fashion designer and makeup artist ... I can do anything. It turns out that the Internet can open our eyes! Not only that, you can also watch movies, news, MP3 and MP4. It is more convenient to learn a lot of knowledge online and swim in the ocean of knowledge.

This is the network world in my eyes, a colorful world, a magical world, a brand-new world. Anything is possible there, and everything is under your control. It broadens your horizons, benefits you a lot and feasts your eyes. ...