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He smiled at this excellent composition.

In normal study, work and life, everyone is familiar with composition, which is a narrative method to express a theme through words. Then the question comes, how to write an excellent composition? The following is an excellent composition that I carefully arranged. For reference only. Let's have a look.

He smiled at the excellent composition of 1 There is a classmate in our class. Her name is Wang Jiafei. She doesn't usually like to laugh, but she had a good laugh that time.

I remember it was a sunny afternoon. We went to physical education class and finished the warm-up exercise. We saw Wang Jiafei sitting alone on the playground, with his head down, as if he had something on his mind. Think about it. She seems very unhappy these two days. As the saying goes, "Help others!" So I went up to her, sat next to her and said, "Wang Jiafei, I see you have been moping for the past two days. Have you encountered any difficulties? " If you have any difficulties, let me help you, and we will bear it together. How's it going? Do you want to talk to me? I'd like to help you solve it if I can. "After hearing what I said, Wang Jiafei said softly," nothing. It's just that one of my puppies was lost a few days ago and I couldn't find it for days. It's my favorite puppy ... "Here, her eyes were full of tears, so I said to her," Nothing, don't be sad. I'll tell you a joke. You must keep your mouth shut. " "Well, all right!" She said reluctantly. So I started telling jokes in an orderly way. After the joke was finished, other students burst into laughter, but she was still very sad.

I thought she was still unhappy, so I smiled and said to her, "Isn't it just a pet dog?" The last time I went to menstruation's house to play, I saw that their little flower was about to be born. My aunt promised to give me one, and I asked her to give you one. what do you think? Halfway through the conversation, her eyes lit up and she said happily, "Really? "Really?" Seeing her happy, I repeatedly said, "Yes! Yes! " After listening to my words, she jumped three feet high with a bright smile on her face. She smiled so sweetly, so lovely.

I am also very happy to see her smiling face. At this time, I deeply realized that helping others is really happy for myself!

He smiled. In my heart, Teacher Zhang's smile is the brightest.

I remember one time, Mr. Zhang asked me to participate in the composition competition on behalf of the class. I felt that my composition level was not enough, so I went to Mr. Zhang and said, "I'm afraid of teachers." The teacher saw my reluctance and seemed to read my mind. He patted me on the shoulder and said to me, "You should have confidence in yourself. Don't be afraid. The teacher believes you, you can do it! " After listening to teacher Zhang, I feel a little more confident. I looked at Mr. Zhang and muttered, "If I didn't win the prize, wouldn't it be a waste of a place in our class?" At this time, Teacher Zhang touched my head and said to me kindly, "As long as you work hard, it doesn't matter whether you win the prize or not. The important thing is to participate!" The teacher's words instantly set me up with confidence, thinking that you can do it, then I will certainly do it.

One week before the competition, I will humbly ask my teachers and classmates for writing skills and read some excellent compositions carefully.

On the day of the competition, I came to the examination room with a nervous mood. I was overjoyed to see the title of my composition. The topic of composition is to write an unforgettable composition with a self-made topic. Writing characters is my best. I quickly made a draft in my mind, confident and calm, and successfully completed the game.

After three days, my grades came down, and I was uneasy almost every day. After all, it is the first time to participate in such a competition. The results came out on the third day, and it was the first prize. I jumped up with joy.

When I first came to Mr. Zhang with a trophy, he smiled. He smiled so sweetly.

He smiled. A smile on the sports field is unforgettable in my memory.

My teacher is a serious and strict person. I see her face serious every day, as if something sad made her sad. She hasn't laughed a few times in three years. Even if she smiles once in a while, the time is very short, and she disappears from her face in a second, which is as difficult as a treasure.

In a sports competition, the sun was as fierce as a fireball, and the ground was almost burnt. Athletes can't stand it as soon as they play. It was dark after the game. When it was my turn to go on stage, the teacher gave me a chocolate and told me to do my best. It doesn't matter if this is the first time. I took the elixir of life and was full of strength.

When it was time for my long jump, she encouraged me: "Do your best, don't be too stressed, ok?" "Ok, I'll try my best to write!" I clenched my fist.

I measured the steps first, and then flew forward like a tiger. Who knew that I had crossed the line? At that time, my heart was cold and I walked to the starting point in frustration. It's like I'm carrying a big mountain. She came to encourage me again, patted me on the shoulder, and her mouth rose slightly, revealing a smile. I am calm again and full of confidence.

I took another big step forward, and when I reached the border, I jumped out with all my strength. "Wow, that's amazing." I turned around and saw how I jumped so far and broke my record. I won the championship in the long jump. When the medal hung around my neck, honor came to me. On the platform, the breeze blew and she smiled. I saw her smile clearly.

He smiled. He smiled like a ripe pomegranate, and it was that time that I finally achieved excellent results in sports.

From grade one to grade four in primary school, my physical education performance was not satisfactory at all. It is good every time, and never beckons for "Excellence".

"As long as you become the movement. Very good. Other achievements are also good, I will take you to Anhui to play. " Hearing this, I jumped three feet high and jumped up slowly. "Yes, great, great! I really want to play in Anhui! " "good! All right! I must work hard. Take a good exercise and the exercise will be excellent. " I'm as happy as crazy.

I made myself a small one. I plan to exercise every day. "Everything is difficult at the beginning." On the first day, I got up reluctantly and said, "How annoying! I have to exercise. " Jumping rope took a step. "Hey, it's finally over. I get up at half past six. It's past seven. I just finished exercising. Hey, hey, the first day is really. Difficult! " I insisted a few days ago, but, a week. I have never exercised. Dad sighed and said, "I won't take you." Dad didn't finish. "Don't, don't, don't, I can't exercise? Day after day, the final exam finally arrived.

I concentrated all my strength and used all the achievements of my usual exercise. "I jumped in a minute182; I did 46 sit-ups a minute; Sit forward16 cm; Run 8 in 50 meters. 9 seconds; Vital capacity 3211; Yes, I'm finally well. Me, I am too difficult. " I cried quietly. Finally, after school, I ran home like the wind and showed my father my sports results. He smiled.

He smiled so happily, his eyes sparkled, and that proud smile made me remember deeply.

He smiled. There are many beautiful smiles in the world: Mona Lisa's smile, mom and dad's smile, classmates' laughter ... in my heart, only his smile makes me unforgettable.

When I was a child, I had a friend who didn't like to laugh much since I was a child. I often smile at him and tell him jokes, but he never smiles much. I told a dozen jokes and made a few faces, but the expression on his face seemed fixed. His expression is extremely dignified and he looks very unhappy. I often wonder about this.

I went to ask his mother, and his mother said, "What about him? He was fine a few days ago. I don't know what happened to him these days, and I don't eat much. "

I said, "So, do you know what he is doing recently?"

"I have been studying recently, doing homework, attending remedial classes and reading books. It doesn't seem to be very happy. "

"Did you ask him to do it?"

"Well-yes," she said.

"I know! Don't always let him do what he doesn't want to do. So he will hate studying, so you have to leave him some time to do what he likes. Aunt! " I said.

She said, "Oh! I remember your suggestion. "

After studying, friends can do what they like. I also asked him to go to amusement parks, libraries, museums and so on with me.

His happiest thing is that we go to the playground together. Although there are no new games, we are still very happy because we have come to nature. We still play pirate ship, or keep screaming and laughing, and we release ourselves again. He smiled, he smiled again, he smiled happily. The smile on his face is like a flower. I couldn't help laughing with him at that time.

Until now, his smile has been deeply hidden in my mind, and his smile will reappear in front of my eyes from time to time. Whenever I think of his smile, I can't help but give myself a bright smile.

He smiled. Laughter is a silent language. Laughter is a moving movement; Laughter is the warmest expression of human beings; Laughter makes life full of sunshine forever.

I remember a sunny morning, walking on the sidewalk, holding a pen I just bought, stroking the smooth outline on it and looking at the exquisite patterns on it. I was so happy that I hurried home without looking up. Walking, bang, a fruit stand on my roadside embraced each other affectionately, and the fruit spilled all over the floor. It's over! Big trouble! I looked around and found that the stall owner was not there. I touched my forehead, patted the dust on my clothes and ran away.

When I ran home panting, I found my beloved pen missing! So I immediately touched the lower body from the upper body, pinched it from the corner of the clothes to the corner of the pants, and searched every pocket, but I couldn't find it. I'm as anxious as a cat on hot bricks. Looking back, I may have fallen into the fruit stand. I retraced my steps and carefully hid behind a tree to see the fruit stall that had just been knocked down. The stall owner turned out to be a disabled grandfather. He happened to see me sneaking around and said to me kindly, "Little friend, have you lost something?" When I saw that the pen in his hand was mine, I was surprised and happy, but I was uneasy at the thought of just hitting his fruit. I faltered and said, "No, but …" The old man should have guessed what I wanted to say and touched my head and said; "You are a good boy. Don't take things that aren't yours. " After listening to his words, I felt very ashamed, so I confessed to him and said sincerely, "Grandpa, I'm sorry, I knocked down your fruit stand." I'll help you install it now. I will pay for the rotten one. " He listened to my words, waved his hand, smiled and said, "It doesn't matter, you don't have to pay, and you didn't mean to. Being brave in taking responsibility is a good boy. " I looked at the kind smile on my grandfather's face, which, like the spring breeze, blew away my anxiety, warmed my heart and softened the sunshine around me.

Since then, I have never seen the old man again, but there has always been sunshine in my heart-that kind and tolerant smile like an angel.

He faced the excellent composition 7 20xx March 13, a sunny spring day in Guangzhou. ...

In a hospital, an old man who had just finished a long-distance consultation walked down the stairs with vigorous steps and came to the lobby of the hospital. What caught his attention was that the nurses were waiting for him in the hall. This time, the nurses lined up neatly to sing the song "Grateful Heart" while doing beautiful sign language. "Grateful heart, thank you for staying with me all my life and giving me the courage to be myself ..." At the same time, a nurse held a bunch of beautiful flowers and reached out to the old man. With flowers in his hand, the old man is always serious at ordinary times, and it takes a long time to finally show his true colors. Because we know that on that day, the single-day confirmed cases in Hubei have been in single digits for three consecutive days, which means that the epidemic situation in our country has been effectively controlled.

Yes, this old man is 84-year-old Academician Zhong Nanshan.

It was this elderly academician who gave up the time to reunite with his family and went to Wuhan, the forefront of the fight against the epidemic, on the day of 65438+ 10/8 in 20xx, just seven days before the Spring Festival, the most important festival for China people. At the worst stage of the epidemic, Academician Zhong Nanshan led the team to run around and have fun in hardships. To study the treatment of patients unfortunately infected with coronavirus. It has increased confidence and strength for the national medical community to overcome the epidemic! I still remember an interview with Academician Zhong Nanshan by a CCTV reporter. He was full of affection, tears in his eyes, and choked several times, but he firmly said: "With the help of the whole country, many things can be solved. Wuhan can pass the customs. Wuhan is a very heroic city ... "

The heroic Wuhan survived!

The heroic China survived!

Today, the national epidemic situation tends to be stable. Academician Zhong Nanshan, he smiled! This smile is hard-won; This smile has made the hearts of the people of the whole country practical; This smile warms our hearts even more!

He smiled. It's raining in Mao Mao outside the window. He looked out of the window, and it seemed that the window reminded him of good memories bit by bit. The corners of his mouth rose a little. ...

The sky was clear in Wan Li that morning, but it was overcast in the afternoon, and the downpour "wow, la, la, la" poured down, which was really like the mystery of "the Milky Way has fallen for nine days".

Huh? Who's that? After a while, she put her head out of the school gate and looked at it, then muttered, "Why don't you come, why don't you come ..." She stamped her feet anxiously from time to time. It turned out to be a poor student in their class. Because his parents didn't come to pick him up, he called in the school reception room for a while and complained for a while!

At this time, his hand holding the raincoat was not calm, he stretched forward for a while and pulled his hand back with the other hand.

He thought to himself, borrow it, don't borrow it, borrow it, but I'm afraid that those people in the class and the gossip guy will see what to do, and how can I protect the "handsome" face of this battalion chief? How to explain to people who listen to rumors? I don't need to borrow it. As a battalion chief, how can I turn a blind eye to a girl getting wet in the rain? Well, it's hard to choose.

The two villains in his heart are fighting, and it is the heart of helping others that makes the villains win.

He ran over, put the raincoat into the girl's hand and whispered, "My home is nearby, you can use it!" " "

She took the raincoat and said falteringly, "Well, classmate, …" Before she finished, he plunged into the rain curtain.

When he gave the girl his raincoat, several people pointed at her. He blushed at once, but the blush soon disappeared and was replaced by a happy smile.

I came to my senses, and it turned out that "he" was me. That time, I was really happy.

He smiled, smiling brightly.

He laughed at the excellent composition. After school that day, I waited for my grandfather to take me home as usual. But I can't find the familiar figure in the crowd. "Hey? Why is my grandfather who usually picks me up on time late today? " I muttered to myself. After a while, I saw my mother running towards me with a sad face. "Xiao Lin, grandpa is in hospital." Mom said with a dignified face. When I heard my mother's words, my heart was like fifteen buckets of water-seven up and eight down. My mother and I hurried to the hospital. When I came to my grandfather's ward, I saw him lying in the hospital bed, pale. His normally glowing eyes seem to be two black holes, losing their former light, with a slight peristalsis in the corners of his mouth and shortness of breath. Seeing me coming, grandpa struggled to sit up in bed and said weakly, "I'm sorry, grandpa hasn't been feeling well recently and can't come to pick you up." You must go home by yourself ... "I held my grandfather's hand, held back my tears and said calmly," Don't worry, I can cross the road by myself.

You taught me the formula for crossing the road: when crossing the road at school, look at the left first, then the right. When you come to the middle of the road, look to the right first, then to the left ... "Grandpa said with a smile," But you should be careful. You can't run. "After a week, grandpa came home from the hospital and asked me how I was going to school in recent days. Is it safe to cross the road? I proudly said to him, "Arrive safely every day. I am crossing the road now, and I have summed up a new road-walking with classmates and pedestrians-and now I am not nervous about crossing the road. "

Grandpa nodded and smiled at my words. His two corners of the mouth rose slightly, revealing two long-lost laughter nests. The original frowning brows also spread out, hugged me and said, "Kobayashi has really grown up." Grandpa didn't forget to care about my safety when he was sick, which made me deeply realize the endless love of the elders for the younger generation, which I can't fully repay in my life. I will try my best to stay with him and make him happy.

He smiles at the excellent composition 10, which will make people feel that there is a honey flowing in their hearts, which will make people very happy and feel very warm. Uncle driver's smile is unforgettable.

On the road, a blind man is crossing the road. It was a red light at this time, and the old man walked slowly into the middle of the road unconsciously. Because he walked slowly, he just blocked the traffic, which attracted the abuse of passing drivers. The car danced like a snake in a panic and detoured at an S-shaped pace. Several times, the car was too close to the old man and almost hit him. At this critical moment, I am worried, but I am at a loss.

Just then, a driver stepped on the brakes. He opened the car door and signaled other cars to stop. He stepped forward and said to the poor blind old man, "Old man, it's a red light now. Let me help you over there. " Grandpa smiled and said, "Thank you, young man." The driver helped him walk slowly step by step, and a driver behind him couldn't wait to reprimand loudly: "It's unkind of you to pretend to be a good person and delay my time!" "Say that finish, constantly honking.

There are more and more people in traffic jams, and some people are pointing at him and gossiping in the distance. But his eyes are firm, and he must be thinking in his heart: don't listen to any gossip, I do my thing, and they say theirs. The driver put the gossip behind him and continued to tell the old man the safety traffic rules while walking: "Old man, you must pay attention to safety, don't make fun of your life!" " Although the blind man can't see, he can feel this fiery and kind heart. The driver on the road was embarrassed to scold him again when he saw this warm-hearted scene. Instead, they got off the bus and gave the good-hearted man a thumbs-up sign. I stopped by the roadside and witnessed it. I really praised the driver's uncle.

The blind old man finally reached the side of the road, and the driver uncle ran back quickly. In the face of everyone's praise, he just smiled shyly, said sorry to the driver behind him and left in a hurry.

The driver's smile is very ordinary, but it shines with a kind light, which makes people remember it vividly.

He smiled at the excellent composition 1 1. Life is full of emotions. In this vast world, things people encounter and different moods will also affect the development of one thing, but the smile that penetrates the soul will make me unforgettable for a long time!

This is an unforgettable thing reported in the newspaper. Here's the thing:

A volcano in Africa suddenly erupted, and the debris flow roared down the mountain, flooding a beautiful small village at the foot of the mountain. Everything in that small village has not escaped the ruthless mudslide.

The rolling mudslide woke up a little girl who was only 14 years old.

The little girl has only her head and hands exposed. Her parents were killed by the ruthless mudslide. The little girl is one of the few survivors in the village. She is suffering from pain that she shouldn't have suffered at this age, but she never shouted a word "pain", but gritted her teeth and showed a firm smile. She kept waving her thanks to the rescuer, and made a "V" shape with both hands to show victory! But the rescuers did their best to save the poor little girl.

Debris flow buried the little girl a little bit, but she kept a smile and a V shape of victory! This scene touched all the rescuers present. At the moment when she was completely buried, she endured the pain and said to the rescuers, "Thank you." Finally, the little girl kept laughing and was buried all over.

The little girl kept smiling instead of humming in such a painful situation. I will never forget her strength and that last smile!

Dear child, you left your smile to us forever, and we will always remember your angelic smile. When I am disappointed, I will keep your smile, and I will face life with a smile.