900 words of excellent composition model for senior high school entrance examination.

# 中中中中 # Introduction The high-scoring composition is definitely not trained on the spot, but cultivated at ordinary times. It needs you to read more books, observe more, accumulate more, enhance our realm and temper our thoughts. Articles are like people's shadows. People's realm has improved, their thoughts have become independent, and the article naturally has immediate results. I sorted out the excellent composition for the senior high school entrance examination. Let's have a look.

900 words of excellent composition model for senior high school entrance examination: field beauty and interest

That wind is sweet and fragrant; Water, soft and clear; That tree is dense and green; The fields are empty and brilliant; There are birds, dogs, rabbits ... all these can always appear in a corner of my heart occasionally, just like Lu Xun's "Herb Garden", full of life. It is the "vanilla garden" in my heart, leading my soul and my dream forever.

Looking forward to day after day, May Day finally came, and I decided to go back to my "Herb Garden" and really be a May Day laborer. The car bumped and creaked all the way, and the door opened. I was greeted by bright sunshine, sweet smell, barking dogs and grandma's smiling face. All this is more beautiful and moving, and I can't help singing "I can't wait to know the spring breeze, it will always be spring." The fields are green, yellow and gold, red and gorgeous, and white and delicate. Close your eyes and savor it, just like a delicious dish, with endless aftertaste, and the breeze sends bursts of fragrance. It's the masterpiece of the teacher who carefully flavours, which makes people happy.

At grandma's suggestion, we went to pick cherries. There is a dense cherry tree in front of the old house. A bunch of cherries embedded in the green branches and leaves are bright red, like a doll's red lips, one by one, crowded around, very lively. Naughty sunshine comes through the cracks in the leaves, making the cherry more charming and crystal clear. They are playing and joking in the sun. I'm afraid only the Garden of Eden has such a fresh fairy fruit. No wonder Adam and Eve are so nostalgic. Those naughty elves gave off bursts of fragrance, which made me unable to help reaching out and sending them from my mouth to my mouth. My Sweetie's juice moistens my whole body. It's really pleasant. Birds are chirping among the trees. Are they greedy? I tried my best to eat and pick, and I bumped into a big cherry. I wish I had the Monkey King's walking ability or monkey's climbing ability. I could eat all the cherries on the tree.

One surprise after another, I went crazy under the cherry tree for a while, immediately went to the pea field, picked a sparse flower and filled a basket. I accidentally found the baby-Mulberry on the mulberry tree, which is also purple-black and tastes good. ...

It's really a hard work, a harvest and an afternoon's labor. We returned home with a full load, satisfied and had a delicious visual and olfactory meal.

The wind is blowing quietly, and it is still so beautiful. Lying between my fingers is endless aftertaste and acacia ... Maybe after many years, when I return to the embrace of "Herb Garden", it will be another scene?

Excellent 900-word composition for senior high school entrance examination: different campus life

Morning comes from the morning sun, the morning sun comes from the clouds, and the clouds come from the morning breeze; We came to school in the morning sunshine, listened to the wonderful morning music and walked into the world of knowledge-school with a smile.

-Wind-

After the early repair, everyone was hungry. After the teacher left, they rushed to the canteen like the wind, releasing energy in the canteen and sweeping the canteen. In an instant, the canteen became a battlefield, frantically plundering their respective trophies. After a while, the music began. How nice! It's just that wonderful music suddenly turned into a plague in the eyes of students. "come on Brothers and sisters of Class x(x) at the beginning! Let's go! I don't know who shouted, "I'm going to be late for class, and I'll be scolded for being late." As soon as the voice fell, everyone quickly rolled up the trophy and rushed to the classroom. When they fell, it was too late to pick them up. Forget it, bullet, and rushed to the classroom. After the wind left, there was only the sound of wolves and bosses counting money, the boss's scolding, the waiter's cleaning and the sound of falling on the table.

-Rain-

Physical education class "students! Let's go! Go! " "run! If you run slowly, the old class will be fined. " Queue, queue, neat! "I don't know who said that, the original procrastination team suddenly became more tidy than the regular army! Let people sit up and take notice, giving people the illusion that the procrastination team just existed? It's over! The one on everyone's forehead is called rain! Sweat! The troublemaker in our class said, "teacher, it's raining!" "It's not easy! It finally rained! " After listening to the teacher's words, my face turned red and I didn't say anything! Everyone is laughing, too!

-Ray-

After lunch break, everyone sat in their seats, yawned and slept during the break. Suddenly, our little monitor came in and said, "Get ready, the teacher will have an exam next class!" " ""no way! " "Playing with people" and "Oh, my God, don't let people live" Suddenly, the classroom was full of complaints! "Teacher, this thunder is too sudden! "I said with my head at the same table." No "I said with a smile, the music started and the class began. Students can only bury themselves in the exam and sigh in their hearts: "No way! Who let me be a student! "

power

At the class meeting, our lovely old pedant, the head teacher, began to chant Buddhist scripture again. Everyone looked at each other and shrugged. "No way! When will this day end! Teacher, don't look! " "Help!" The class teacher frowned and said, "Last week, some students didn't perform well and their studies regressed. Call your parents tomorrow. How old are you? You still don't study hard. Do you know that your school money is your parents' hard-earned money? Know how to cherish! Monitor, report the following work last week ... and talk to the labor Committee about the health situation ... ""Hey, finally! " We can't help sighing, looking at each other and shaking our heads. "Yes …" said the teacher. "Again, the teacher is leaving the hospital, come on!" Everyone uses their eyes to convey information, and the kind in their eyes is called helplessness! "well! How many days are left! You only have a few days left, and the mid-term exam is coming. You should work hard and study hard. If you break down, you will help! Do you know that?/You know what? Everyone should encourage each other and face the senior high school entrance examination together! This is worthy of parents! " The music started, "Oh, my God! Finally class is over! " We said to ourselves, the teacher said, "Well, I won't say anything. Did you hear what I said today? Remember? " "Yes, sir." Everyone answered in unison.

Different campus life gives me different feelings. Anyway, I love my campus, because it is my second home, where there are my teachers, friends and classmates! Riding a bike, smiling, riding the sunset glow, stepping on the road home, silently looking forward to tomorrow's campus life!

900 words: grandma's yard

Whenever I mention that small yard, I will think of the time when I lived in my grandmother's house when I was a child.

I spent my childhood in my hometown. Grandma's home is in the countryside, where people like to live in their own houses. Different from cities, houses in rural areas have their own small yards. Usually divided into front yard and backyard. So is grandma's house.

Grandma's yard is particularly carefully managed. There are pear trees, plum trees, cherry trees and a tall and big sand fruit tree in the front yard. There are all kinds of flowers, such as plum blossom, string red, and many flowers I can't name. Although those flowers are not expensive, they bring infinite vitality and vitality to the whole yard and add a little color to the yard. In summer, the flowers are actually open and colorful, which makes the whole yard fresh and elegant. Fruit trees will be more lively when they bear fruit, red cherries and green ones.

The backyard is more interesting! Grandma planted many vegetables in the backyard, including peppers, eggplant, coriander, leeks, potatoes and tomatoes. Mung bean vines are wrapped around the bean stand, and occasionally a few beautiful butterflies fall lightly on it. If the beans are still fruitless, you can still bend down and walk through the bean stand, just like walking in the corridor of a fairy tale. A big yard, full of green, contains some flowers, which are actually flowers from some wild vegetables. Looking around, there are some colors of flowers in a piece of green, such as white flowers of leeks, purple flowers of eggplant and yellow flowers of wild vegetables, which look like a beautiful picture and make your eyes reluctant to leave it.

On sunny afternoons, my brother and I always like to move out two recliners and put them in the yard. Under the sunshine, my brother and I will learn to lie on the couch like grandpa, and learn to say some inexplicable things like adults in flowers, birds, fish and insects. Although we don't know what these words mean, we always fall asleep while chatting, in a quiet afternoon and in the warm sunshine.

In the summer evening, adults will move some chairs to the middle of the yard, and they will chat all over the world. They are always happy whether the content of the chat has substantive significance or not. What I seem to enjoy is not the content of this chat, but the harmonious atmosphere when the family sits together. My brother and I chased and frolicked in the yard and ran among the flowers and plants. Tired, you can sit next to adults and watch the yard dyed golden by the sunset in the refreshing fragrance of flowers and plants, which is a pleasure that the city cannot experience.

As time passed, I left my grandmother's house, returned to the city, bid farewell to my grandmother's yard, and bid farewell to that unforgettable time. Yard, you carry too many memories, too much attachment, too much love.