Tian youxiu composition

In daily study, work or life, everyone will be exposed to composition to some extent. Through composition, we can gather scattered thoughts together. So, how to write a composition? The following is my sweet and excellent composition for reference only. Welcome to reading.

Tianyou composition 1 Chinese characters are rich in connotation. The word "sweet" has "tongue" on the left and "sweet" on the right. When the tongue tastes sweet, it is "sweet".

When I was eight or nine years old, my grandfather had a small vegetable garden. In spring, summer, autumn and winter, all kinds of vegetables and fruits can be harvested. The whole vegetable garden is fragrant, so I became interested in growing vegetables and fruits.

One day, I picked out the seeds from the strawberries, and the gourd followed my grandfather's example of planting strawberries-digging, burying and watering ... Every few days, I would dig out the seeds to see what they had grown into, but every time I ended up lost, and finally I could only bury them with my mouth curled. ......

After ten and a half days, it didn't germinate, so I ran to my grandfather to cry. Grandpa dug up the seeds and saw that they were all broken! But grandpa didn't beat me up, but encouraged me to plant again.

This time, under the guidance of my grandfather, I carefully cultivated and finally harvested sweet and fragrant strawberries! The moment you eat, it is refreshing sweetness, and it is the sweetness that overflows from the joy of paying labor!

I will always remember this "sweetness".

Tian You Composition 2 Under the same blue sky,

We get together;

On the same playground,

An interesting game.

Camouflage and sunshine,

In stark contrast.

My sadness,

Enjoy happiness,

Recorded in that short diary.

Understand the meaning of life,

Understand the motivation of unity,

Understand the hardships of soldiers,

Feel that strong heart.

Correct military posture,

Change yourself.

Nine-day symphony,

Trilogy of happiness.

At the beginning of the new semester,

Military training is over.

Sweat ran down my cheeks,

Remember this lesson,

Will not forget the footprints left on the training ground,

Never forget the baptism of spirit and will.

Never forget harsh words;

Never forget-

That wonderful experience.

Life is a five-flavor bottle, which makes me taste the ups and downs of life. At that time, I was in the first grade and participated in the Fujian Painting and Calligraphy Competition. One day, Teacher Xie suddenly said happily to me. "Hey, your work won the Excellence Award!" I jumped three feet with a certificate of honor and almost touched the ceiling.

One morning, I didn't listen to the teacher at all. I was looking forward to going to school, and finally it was over. I got on the bus, but the bus that used to drive very fast is as slow as a snail today. I asked the driver's uncle, "Uncle, why did you drive so slowly today?" The driver's uncle smiled and said, "This car is not slow. Are you in a hurry?" I smiled shyly. Finally home. As soon as I entered the door, I asked my parents mysteriously, "Do you know anything important and proud of today?" Dad looked puzzled and asked, "What is it?" I took out a certificate of honor from my schoolbag and handed it to my father. Dad took it and shouted happily, "Is this true? Incredible! " When my mother heard the sound, she rushed over, grabbed the honorary certificate and proudly said, "Haha, our children have made achievements, and my daughter has made achievements and won the prize in the province!" " "All day, our family was intoxicated with joy and happiness.

Of course, only "sweetness" in life is tasteless, just like a lyric says, "How can you see a rainbow without experiencing wind and rain?"

Sweet Excellent Composition 4 In everyone's life, we have all tasted five peculiar flavors, sour, sweet, bitter and spicy. If they are all pearls, it is the one that deserves my experience the most!

I remember once, my family went rafting in Gulong Canyon. There, we saw a spectacular waterfall. So, we practiced "martial arts" under the waterfall in case it was not so cold when we went rafting in the future. Dad is like a wild monkey, scurrying about in the stone; Mother is like a puppy, as if her hair were frozen. What about me? Like a newborn snake, it falls to the ground and dies at any time. After a while, we came to the "Arsenal". I took the lead and took the best "weapon", and the rest of the old guys belonged to my parents. I'm beginning to feel complacent!

Finally, drifting began! We chose the best "warship". In the water, the "warship" rushed down like an arrow, hitting from time to time, just like on the battlefield. Suddenly, I don't know when, the boat made a "split flight", sank into the water and floated up again. At this time, there were "bullets" everywhere. We loaded our ammunition and launched a fierce attack on the enemy. The gap is very big, just like a mecha war, which made me taste the fear. But in the end, with everyone's efforts, we defeated it. In the sun, I felt happy and pulled me out of the deep valley.

After this incident, I understand that nothing can be done without persistence and struggle. In addition, it also made me taste the ups and downs.

I have been working for almost four months, and I don't know the meaning of four months in the company. As time goes on, I always feel lonely. Sometimes I want to make up my emptiness in any way, but I can't get the desired result.

In fact, I really want to say thank you to him, because he helped me when I first started working, and I deleted everything about him, because I wanted to completely disappear from his life and stop bothering him. In fact, I knew from the beginning that it was impossible for the two of us, but I still insisted. Now I really understand my heart. In fact, my feelings for him are not love, but lonely sustenance.

Why is it so unlucky today? Why do unlucky things happen to me again and again? Some people want to study but let my boss. The order stopped me, and I waited a long time for the opportunity to learn. Finally, I was asked to work overtime when I had the opportunity. Why? I really don't understand. God, I'm going crazy.

I'm not allowed to work overtime when I have time, but now I need to work overtime when I find the opportunity to study ... Who do I talk to about these difficulties, but my inaction hinders me. ...

I'm going crazy. I want to cry for my loneliness and helplessness. Who can help me? I dare not tell my parents or anyone else. It's hard to hold back. What should I do?

I can't give up work, and I can't give up studying again and again. I'm really afraid that people will feel my honesty.

Slowly let me feel that if God doesn't want me to take this step ... it's really tiring. ...

Why is it so tiring to live? ...

Sweet appearance, who will know my bitterness? ...

Optimists say there are still six weeks before graduation; Pessimists say that graduation is only six weeks away. Six years of growth, we have endured the ups and downs of life together, enjoyed the sunshine and rain together, and laughed and played together. I can't forget everyone's smiling face and everyone's crying.

Six years is like a day's sun. The sunshine in the morning is novel and beautiful; The noon sun, burning, is our running-in period; The afternoon sun is bright and cool, and we cherish each other's friendship. In the evening, the red color of the sunset is sad and desolate.

In six weeks, we will be separated, and the teacher-student relationship that we have been together for six years will be dismembered. 3.5 months later, I looked at the words in my classmates' records, laughing silly and crying silly. Will meet new partners-in the early hours of tomorrow morning.

It broke my heart to cry bitterly. I just know that what makes people cry is often not the sad past, but the happy memories. A hearty smile is printed in everyone's heart.

I'll never forget the laughter of teachers and classmates-even the bad laughter after practical jokes. Those, we will always remember, as happy memories.

Finally, even if we break up, we don't have to be sad, because we all have the shadow of everyone in our hearts, because we always have that sweetness in our hearts, and we will think of it when we are happy.

I like making desserts very much.

The place where I make dessert is in the restaurant. There is a big table in the middle of the restaurant, which is usually used for eating and where I make dessert. There is a big refrigerator next to the big table, which contains eggs, icing and flour, which are the ingredients for dessert; There is a wooden cabinet next to the refrigerator with a big oven, cups for making cupcakes, egg tarts, a blender and a big tray. These are tools for making dessert.

I like to make dessert with my mother. We used to make many delicious desserts together. Such as chaff cups, fruit cups, biscuits, egg towers, cupcakes, thousand-layer cakes and so on. Just say make cookies. Cooking needs: eggs, butter, icing, flour and cocoa powder. First, these raw materials are mixed together, and then I use a mold to make the shape I want. I can also squeeze more different shapes like plasticine. Then I spread a layer of silver tin foil on the baking tray and baked it in the oven.

Wow, a smell came to my face.

Cookies are finally baked. They are brown cookies with a sweet smell. My mother and I took a bite and cried, "It's delicious!"

I hope to make more desserts and let everyone taste healthy!

I was so sleepy today that I fell asleep in bed. Unconsciously, I came to the fruit planet by spaceship.

Everything here is made of fruit! I came to the swimming pool, jumped down and accidentally choked on a mouthful of water. Hey! How is water sweet? It turns out that all the water here is juice. I fished casually and caught a fish. I tried to take a bite. Wow! That's a cantaloupe fish.

As soon as I landed, I saw a tiger coming at me. I quickly hid aside, fought with Song Wuxue and drank five bowls of juice. Fighting a tiger is a punch. I didn't expect banana juice to flow. Ah! That's a banana tiger. I climbed onto the tiger's back and bit off a piece of meat. The tiger ran away crazily. I feel very happy after eating "tiger meat".

I walked on ... I came across a bucket full of fruit. I hurried forward and ate at the edge of the bucket. At this time, two fruit soldiers came over and awarded me the certificate of "excellent garbage cleaner" I couldn't understand it then. The soldier told me, "You ate up our garbage and the king gave you a certificate."

"ah!" I cried in shame. "What's the matter?" Hey, why is mom here?

I opened my eyes, oh! It was a dream. ...

There are all kinds of ups and downs in life, but none of them can be missed. Only in this way can our life become more interesting. Let's talk about the ups and downs in my life.

Sour-last summer vacation, I went to Zhangye to take the grade test. 1 1 month, grade examination certificate is issued. Originally, I took CET-6, but I only got CET-5. The reason is that my singing is a little out of tune, and my guitar teacher criticized me. I felt sour at that time.

Sweet-once in the final exam, I got excellent grades, ranking third in my class. My parents were very happy, praised me and gave me a reward. My heart is sweet.

Bitter-I'm afraid everyone doesn't like the taste, and so do I. It's really a terrible past. Once after school, I played outside with my classmates. I came home a little late. When I went back, I said I was cleaning, but my parents saw through me. I was beaten and tasted bitter.

Spicy-in the third grade, when I didn't finish my homework, I lied to the teacher and said I didn't take it. The teacher asked me to call my parents and ask them to get it back. My head suddenly lowered and my face was burning. I really want to find a gap to get in.

The ups and downs make me happy and worried. Because of them, my life is full of fun.

Tianyou composition 10 I have always loved reading. In my reading experience, I had mixed experiences. I'll come one by one.

Speaking of the word "acid", everyone will probably think of grapes. Although grapes are sour, they only feel sour in taste, and the acid that can be read is sad. At first, I didn't consciously read it. My nose is sore after being scolded by my father. I couldn't understand anything at that time. Whenever there is an exam, my mind is blank, and I feel sour after seeing the results.

Speaking of "sweet", I found that I didn't write well after I entered the third grade. So I actively learned to read. Later, I fell in love with reading and urged my parents to buy me new books every few days. Gradually, I learned to draw lessons from the kind words in my works. Therefore, from the second half of the third semester, my writing level has been continuously improved, and my writing style is getting better and better. Almost every time I make a good judgment, I have it. Whenever I tell my father the good news, I always get praise, not to mention how wonderful it is!

When it comes to "bitterness", I know best. Usually, the study task is heavy and there are many homework. Besides, I do my homework slowly, so I have little free time. But after being fascinated by books, I always want to take time to read them. But time doesn't allow, but I can't restrain my desire to read. Books drive me crazy. As a result, the time for homework is always squeezed out by the time for reading, and the academic performance has plummeted. You can't have your cake and eat it.

Speaking of "spicy", I have experienced it. I always hide a book under the bed during my lunch break, and secretly read it while my father is watching TV or taking a nap, but I was found more than once and was always attacked by a storm.

This is my reading life, rich and colorful, with various flavors.

Sweet and excellent composition 1 1 This is our second military training day. In today's military training, I feel like a condiment in the kitchen, sweet and sour, which can be described as "full of flavor".

Say "bitter" first. Practice standing posture in the playground in the morning: legs together, toes open 60 degrees, abdomen in and chest out, fingers together, middle finger stuck on the seam of pants. Our behavior is even curious about the sun, sticking our big heads out of the clouds and staring at us without blinking. What's more, we are still wearing thick camouflage uniforms and military caps. Hot, hot, or hot, our sweat soaked our clothes at once. Under the guidance of the coach, we practiced the basic movements over and over again. Although the action is simple, simple and boring, I dare not slack off. Because the sun is watching us! We stop for hours at a time. Do you think we are suffering?

Say "acid" first. We have just finished practicing the station, and the next step is to practice walking. After previous practice, I have backache and sweating. Walking is much more difficult than standing, because walking is not only qualified, but more importantly, the whole team should be neat. Under the guidance of the coach, we practiced again and again, and finally we practiced neatly! How hard work will pay off! We were praised by the instructor. After a while, delicious and cool mung bean soup was served, and we enjoyed the joy of success while drinking it.

Life is the same, as long as you step by step, down-to-earth and face difficulties, you will be in the same boat one day.

Mom has gone shopping and won't be back before noon. Coincidentally, dad is at work again. Only my sister and I are at home. "It's noon, I want to eat." My little ancestor Jin clamored for dinner. Actually, I'm hungry, too I want to cook some rice and fry an egg. Just about to go to the kitchen to cook, I suddenly found that there were no eggs at home the day before yesterday, so I couldn't just eat rice. I can't cook most of the dishes at home, and I'm tired of cooking one or two occasionally. It seems that we can only find something else to eat. I searched the kitchen and finally found a box of liqueur. I thought I could have liqueur, jiaozi. But I don't know if it's good to drink sweet wine without eggs and dumplings. Well, a dead horse can only be a living horse doctor.

When I added water to liqueur, I accidentally added more water. I think liqueur can be boiled over high fire, and then changed to low fire, so that the steam floating out can be twice as much as before. It can kill two birds with one stone by bringing out the redundant Shui Piao and retaining the essence. I'm too smart. As I expected, it succeeded. Kim came over smelling the fragrance: "I want to drink this sweet wine, too." It smells good, and I want more jiaozi. " I gave Kim a bowl, and then I gave myself a bowl. Mmm, it is delicious. Although there is no fragrance with eggs, the wine is more fragrant. Mom came back to see us drinking sweet wine and boasted that we had grown up and could cook at home by ourselves.

Tianyou Composition 13 Everyone has his first personal experience. There is the joy of success for the first time and the trouble of failure for the first time.

The first time I made a fire was at my grandmother's house. Grandma is also a big age. Seeing her busy in the kitchen, I asked curiously, "Grandma, what are you doing?" Grandma frowned and said, "light the fire." "Let me help you," I said, and then I helped my grandmother out of the kitchen. I set a fire myself. I burned and burned, but I didn't burn. I am in a hurry. Just when I was frustrated and wanted to give up, I suddenly remembered my brother encouraging me, "Persistence is victory". I burned it carefully and it worked.

After that, my grandmother cooked me many dishes that I loved, and I ate them with relish. At this moment, I understood the truth that bitter comes first and then sweet. As long as you can bear hardships and stand hard work, you can get unexpected gains. As long as you can persevere, victory is waiting for you not far ahead. As long as you take the initiative, your success will be unforgettable.

Lily smile accompanied me this day, and I had an interesting day. Let me conquer myself and surpass myself. Make unremitting efforts to achieve new goals. At that moment, I wrote down my feelings at this moment: "Persistence, hard work and enterprising often create a beautiful realm, and bitterness before sweetness often creates an amazing realm!"

Sweet and excellent composition 14 There is a person in my memory whose smiling face always makes me unforgettable: the story is like this. ...

One summer noon, I was playing in the gymnasium, which was an open-air gymnasium. The weather is thirty-eight or thirty-nine degrees Celsius, so you can cook on the ground. The whole stadium has become a big steamer. I am like a steamed bun in the steamer, and the sun seems to eat me up more and more.

At this time, there was a hawking sound in my ear. "I bought sorbet, fragrant and thick sorbet!" " "I took the saliva from my mouth and walked over. I saw rows of sorbets lying inside like babies. At this moment, I looked up and saw an old lady with a wrinkled face and hair whiter than sorbet. He asked me kindly: "children, buy an ice cream to cool off the heat!" ".I nodded and emptied my pockets without taking out a penny.

I had to leave disappointed. When I was about to leave, the old lady reached out and gave me an ice cream. With a sweet smile on her face, she said to me, "Take it, son, study hard and make progress every day." I took the sorbet, licked it happily and skipped home.

Looking back now, it is still a little regrettable. My grandmother gave me a sorbet, which was equivalent to losing a dollar. I can't forget that old woman. Her smiling face will remain in my memory forever.

My youth is an adventure. There, I experienced a lot and met all kinds of things in my life, but they may be my most beautiful experiences. What happened went with the wind, but it made me feel and moved.

When I was a child, I was naive and simple. I'm not worried about the people around me. I always stare at things with round eyes, or smile shyly. Always looking down at the sky outside the window, so blue and so wide, when can I have my own sky? Now I always think so. But still like a little boy, playful and careless. Wearing my mother's clothes secretly, although it doesn't fit me, always feels like an adult, which makes my mother hurt her brain. Maybe her heart is lonely, but at that time, can I understand that feeling?

When I grew up, I found that the world was really different and my thoughts began to be isolated. I want to live my own life alone, and my heart is complicated. The boy I like makes me confused. So I don't know where to go or stay where I am. I can't run away anymore. Seeing time slip away, I know I must work hard. Since then, I have changed a lot, and now it is difficult to understand my mother's share, so I want to share the sadness behind this smile with her. In everyone's eyes, I always want to be more mature, rational and quiet. Every time I hear this, my mouth will rise slightly because I know that I have really become a beautiful princess. _ Is this the crossroads of youth? I think I chose the right path.