Write a composition of about 400 words. What is the theme?

1. Write a composition of about 400 words with the theme of I love my mother. In the fifth grade, she taught me knowledge, the truth of being a man and the road to success. She is my first teacher-mother, a medium height, smiling mother. Can't I thank her and admire her?

When you just learned to climb the mountain ... who clapped your hands in front of you to cheer for you? You drew a map on your back. Who cleaned you up? When you just learned to walk, who scared you behind you, afraid that you would fall to the ground? ..... When you are enjoying "motherly love" one by one ... What mom is most gratified and understanding is that when you just learned to speak, the first "mom ... mom" was called out.

School begins, who will take care of everything around you? When you have difficulties in learning, who is supplementing your nutrition?

When you were in adolescence, who around you enlightened and comforted you? ..... when you get back the test paper with full marks, it is a special comfort and touch for your mother.

When you step into the society and have your own life circle, mom still can't let you go, or worry about this and that for you. ...

When your disobedience makes your mother sad ... mothers will say, "When you grow up, raise a child like you and try it ..."

There is a kind of love that we can ask for and enjoy at will, but we don't ask for anything in return ... This person is called "mother" and this kind of love is called "maternal love". It is because of mothers that we know what "maternal love" is, and it is because of their existence that our world has all kinds of colors.

If you just find out now, you might as well say "I love you" to your mother, it only takes a few seconds …

2. Write an essay of about 400 words about environmental protection. The essay on environmental protection "Protecting the Environment is Everyone's Responsibility" can be seen everywhere! Someone just doesn't follow.

On Tuesday morning, Yan Ziyi accidentally dropped a large roll of napkins into the water. Poor thing, a large roll of napkins was "sacrificed" like this. Yan Ziyi picked up the napkin. I thought she was going to throw it in the trash. I didn't expect her to be so lazy. The trash can is in the back, and she doesn't want to walk over and throw it in.

Unexpectedly, when we opened the window and threw it out, a piece of white garbage floated into our contract area instantly. Alas! In a blink of an eye, there was another piece of garbage in the contract area, and the students on duty in the contract area had to work hard again.

I just found out now that as long as I sit by the window, many people are too lazy to throw garbage into the trash can. Just open the window and throw it away. No wonder our contract area was deducted 1.5 points on Thursday! This is really asking for it.

In addition, each group of students will sit in the north window. According to this calculation, if the students in the north window throw three garbage a week, then after one semester, our contract area will not be called the contract area, but the garbage area. If Mr. Zhong asks us to pick up garbage in the contract area again, the students will definitely complain again. It's easier to throw rubbish than to pick it up! Therefore, it is everyone's responsibility to protect the environment, and it is convenient for you, me and him not to litter.

2. Environmental protection composition About 400 words on the trash can, there is a placard nailed on the front: "Pay attention to hygiene, love cleanliness, and put garbage into the box." The scarlet letter on a white background is very striking.

I was carrying a dustpan full of garbage in one hand, two steps away from the dustbin, and I rushed to the mouth of the box and smashed the dustpan. Bang, the dustpan is full of rubbish, and more than half of it is scattered outside the box.

Just about to turn around and walk back, I suddenly stopped and looked at the placard: "Pay attention to hygiene, love cleaning, and put the garbage in the box." I want to go back and pick up that pile of garbage, but I think, "Why should I pick it up?" What a waste of time! I have to go back and do my homework! "Then I turned and left.

After a few steps, a little brother stopped me: "Brother, you spilled the garbage outside!" " ""So what? "I don't bother to ask." Brother, the teacher told us to take care of the environment before, so you can pick up that pile of garbage! "My little brother insisted, but I ignored him:" I don't care about the environment! "I won't answer it!" I said loudly, "You don't care about me!" My little brother was scared away by me, and I left triumphantly.

Suddenly, I stopped and looked at the pile of rubbish. I feel that people around me are watching me, so I dare not look up at others, only dare to look at the pile of garbage.

I've been staring at that pile of garbage for a long time, and I don't know if I should pick it up. In my mind, it's like two people fighting, one saying yes and the other saying no. I don't know what's going on. I'm very scared and scared.

I am afraid that my parents will ignore me and my friends will ignore me. Thinking of this, I still picked up the pile of garbage.

At this moment, I am very happy, and my heart seems to have put down a heavy burden. I don't have to worry about my parents leaving me alone; Don't worry about my friends ignoring me; Don't worry, everyone is watching me! Now that I think of that little brother, to be honest, I really appreciate him a little.

After today's events, I understand what is meant by "stressing hygiene and loving cleanliness". I understand what "it is everyone's responsibility to protect the environment".

Write a 400-word composition with gratitude as the theme. I used to be afraid of getting hurt, but I hope there are all kinds of injuries.

I am afraid of difficulties. I have seen the old society on TV before. At that time, the dark society kept revealing that "the winner is king"

The law of the jungle I remember when I was young and ignorant, I saw the constant harem fighting and various folk life in Princess Zhu Huan, as if one dose of poison stung my heart. Swallows, when they were desperate, took their partners to perform in the street, but no one watched. When Xia Ziwei was penniless, he was ready to be robbed of precious gold. ...

Whenever I see this tragic scene, my chaotic childlike innocence hesitates, trying to hide in a small corner, but looking at the milk.

The serious expression on my face seems to understand something. I don't know from a certain moment on, I was afraid of being hurt, afraid of difficulties, afraid of the street where I was the only one, afraid of losing the big hand holding the small hand ... The difficulties I faced hurt me, and I finally fled after hesitation. ...

It didn't take me long to find that people have difficulties all over their bodies. If they run away blindly, they will be a deep valley. In the end, they will fall into it and look at the sky they are looking forward to, but they can only wander at the bottom of the valley ... We will be hurt and have a smooth sailing. ...

It was a summer vacation without day and night, and I was sent to the hospital by my tearful parents with a splitting headache. I only felt uncomfortable that day, and my body was filled with various liquids like a glass bottle. The next day, I was like a toddler, like an initialized computer. I started again, tried to open my eyes, tried to eat, tried to walk ... Faced with these difficulties, I unconsciously became stronger. Learn to face difficulties, learn to face people who laugh at me, and learn to ignore bad people. ...

After leaving the hospital, I went back to the campus, not taking the stairs above, but taking the old way. Now I am burdened with infinite troubles and troubles-to face the ridicule of old classmates and to reply to the disdain of new classmates? It is these hardships that make me stronger! Can a toddler be smooth sailing? Won't he fall and cry? I want to say "no!" Loudly. A person will grow up because of difficulties. From birth to old age, can a person be beaten by cool wind in hot weather and sunny weather in cold weather? No, fact is always different from fantasy. Why is this? Some people complain that God is playing tricks on him, and some people silently ignore one, blocking a long and confused life.

In fact, this is a test for us: I once put a pot of chlorophytum in a small corner that can be windy and rainy, regardless of it. A few months later, I passed the corner and my eyes suddenly lit up. I used to be thin and lifeless, but I've changed! Its leaves become thicker and darker, like a weather-beaten old man, full of solemn vicissitudes, and the yellow leaves tell its difficulties!

You see, even plants have to be tested to be full of vitality, not to mention that we are advanced creatures. Anyone here? This difficulty is to test our adaptability in various situations. Think about it, what will happen if untested people step into society? Leaders will give up when they are a little embarrassed, and the ridicule of colleagues will sting your heart. Think about it! This will happen without testing, so what should people who grow up spoiled do? It's hard at this time!

I am eager to hurt, because I will be stronger in the future! I am grateful for the difficulty, because it has honed me. I like failure because of failure.

Can stimulate my yearning for success!

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4. Write a 400-word composition on "Love"

Love, imperceptibly, is a helping hand extended by a person in the earthquake, a mother's meticulous care, a care-a responsibility or obligation, but if it is not observed, it is meaningless.

Mom's busy day is love!

Anyway, today is Mother's Day. But mother still plays lanterns with her nephew-as usual! I was surprised and couldn't help asking, "Mom, today is Mother's Day. Why do you still do housework? " Mom sighed, wiped a sweat, and patiently answered me: "Silly child, don't you eat during the holidays?" Alas! Mom is really hard and has to do everything.

I still clearly remember that time: "Where's the pillow? What about the quilt? " I was confused by what was in front of me, and my eyes were in chaos. Where are the pillows and quilts? What happened here? I don't know who got out of bed, but my own legs were left outside and my body turned 90 degrees! When my mother came over, her eyes were bloodshot and she looked listless. It turns out that she has been making quilts for me all night!

Oh, I don't want the tree to be quiet and the wind will not stop, and the child wants to keep it. Ok, let's do it! Act now before it's too late!

Got it! Housework is my best choice! At the right moment, my mother is going to move the sofa bed to the balcony and is asking me to help her! After running over, my mother said, "Take these screws off first!" " "So we started to work with the tools in our hands. I thought it was extremely simple, but when I took it off, I was dumbfounded: how difficult it is to remove it! I didn't even turn it, so the tools came down. This was originally a man's business, but mom did it alone! In order to give me a quieter study environment, my mother gave her everything, but she didn't complain. ...

I swear, when I grow up, I will take all the heavy work down and let my mother live a more comfortable and happy life.

At night, I lay in front of the window, lost in thought. ...

5. Write a 400-word composition with the theme of "happiness". There are many kinds of anxiety and happiness. But I like the happiness of helping others. For example, this little thing I experienced personally.

On the hot road, my friends and I skateboarded in the community. We are sneaking into the canteen to buy some cold drinks to relieve the heat. Suddenly, not far away, I saw an old woman dragging a heavy sack along the road. Her face is pale, her skin is wrinkled and her body is thin, as if a gust of wind could blow her away and bend like a shrimp. There are large and small bottles in that bag. Looks like an old man selling junk. She is trying to pull this bag of old bottles to the recycling bin not far away. When grandma dragged her tired body through the canteen. Sweat rained down from her head. I said to my friend, "Wait for me." I slipped to the old lady. "Grandma, do you want me to help you pull it?" As I spoke, I turned to my friends and shouted, "Hey, come and help me pull together!" "

I helped her pull the rough sack and tried to help her. The little friend on the side saw my move, ran to help, and pushed and pulled behind. With the help of the thrust of the pulley, several people worked hard together and soon helped grandma drag the sack to the waste recycling station. Grandma's pale face showed a slight smile, which was very gentle and kind. I think this word is the most appropriate to describe her mood at that time. Although it was only a trivial matter, she only said one sentence at that time: "Thank you!" We just smiled at her, but I felt an indescribable happiness in my heart and was very proud.

6. Write a 400-word composition with warmth as the theme. A warm moment

In life, there are many moments worthy of our careful experience. Among these moments, the most unforgettable is the warm moment, which reflects the warmth of the world. And tell us some truth in life so that they can never forget it.

On a Sunday, it rained all morning and finally cleared up in the afternoon. I put on my new clothes and went for a walk in the street. The road that has been in disrepair for a long time is full of potholes and accumulated a lot of water. I walked humming, and the small trees in the street were washed clean by the rain, which made people feel brand-new. The blue sky and fresh air after the rain make people feel happy.

The traffic on the road is still heavy, and a black motorcycle passes by me quickly. 1 of "wow", splashing sewage came at me mercilessly. In the face of this sudden "attack", before I could react, I found this little mud on my body, and my good mood was swept away. I can't help secretly complaining in my heart. Just as I turned to go home, a car appeared in front of me again. I reacted immediately and quickly dodged to avoid my new clothes. At the moment I fled, the host seemed to see through my mind, slowed down and walked slowly by me. Through the window, I vaguely saw that the host seemed to show a gentle smile, considerate, sincere and caring. Looking at his smile, I suddenly felt a warmth in my heart. It seems that my worry is unnecessary.

There was no sewage splashing where the car passed, but the warm smile of the owner was deeply imprinted in my mind.

In the future, whenever I walk in the street, I will always think of him, because he made me realize what a warm moment is for the first time.

7. Write a short composition about "I understand family" with characters as the theme.

Life is touching, because it is full of love and affection; There is no lack of beauty in life, what is lacking is the eyes that show and appreciate beauty.

Our generation lives a very happy life. However, not everyone knows that they are blessed when they are blessed. Some people always take this paragraph for granted and don't know how to be grateful. Fortunately, I am not such a person, because I know how to love and because I have a mother who loves me very much. She taught me what family is.

My mother is an ordinary worker. Although she is only in her early forties, Fahua was born early. I know that every gray hair on my mother's head is white to me. I remember last spring, I was always weak because I had a cold for several days. I couldn't stand the cold and caught a cold. I have a fever and a cough, which is very uncomfortable. But my mother seems to feel worse than me, so she takes care of me day and night, which makes her exhausted. That day, my mother accompanied me to have an intravenous drip in the hospital. Because I was so tired, she leaned back and watched me play and fell asleep unconsciously. I didn't have the heart to wake her up because I knew she was really tired. Looking at the silver frost on her temple, her nose is sour. I saw a few wrinkles around my mother's eyes again, and I knew it was all because of me. I am not a very clever child, so she broke her heart for my study. Send me to school every day; Cook me a good meal; I have to tutor my homework at night; Always remind and educate me to study hard and listen to the teacher ... and sometimes I think she is wordy, which makes her angry and makes her frown. How unfilial I am ... thinking about it, I don't know when tears have blurred my eyes.

8. Write a composition on the topic of cherishing time. I didn't start to care about time until I wrote 400 words. My mother always teaches me to cherish time. She said, "An inch of time is worth an inch of gold, but an inch of time is worth an inch of gold. Very precious. You should study hard now and get good grades. " But I always ignore words with one ear and go out with the other. It soon disappeared. When I do my homework, I am very busy. I looked around, humming my homework, and the word was "while dancing". Sometimes when my friends come to see me, I pile up my homework. After a while, no one will come back to do my homework. However, an unexpected event changed my view of time. One day, time is wealth. There is a saying in the article that "laser can travel18 million kilometers in one minute, and the fastest electronic computer can calculate 9 billion times in one minute". This data makes me tongue out in surprise, which shows the preciousness of time. If it is wasted, it is tantamount to killing people for money! Time flies, the sun flies. Time flies too fast, wasting every minute, even if it is not a second, will be irreparable. Therefore, we must race against time and not let it slip away in vain. After reading this article, I immediately thought of that famous saying-as long as we arrange our time reasonably, we will cherish it. Then I decided to correct my shortcomings. I get up at 6 o'clock every morning and start studying. I can't be absent-minded When my friends came to play, I told them that I would play after I finished playing and read more textbooks at night. No matter what I do, I should arrange my time reasonably.

9. Write a 400-word composition with sentiment as the theme.

Time passed silently by me, and all the beautiful things were fixed in my mind. When I am happy, I always take them out one by one and let the beauty bloom in my mind.

There is no perfection in the world. Jasmine smells attractive, but not gorgeous enough. Peony is elegant but a little less fragrant. Although roses are full of color and fragrance, they are full of thorns ... the thing is this. Why do people feel inferior? If you compare your wealth with Bill Gates and your appearance with Chang 'e Stone, how many people in the world can be happy? We don't need to lament the indifference and loneliness of the passage of time, and we don't need to regret the withering of the sun, the moon and the flowers. The withering of a flower can't make a spring, and a setback can't ruin the whole life.

When I think of the poet Li Bai, he is not an official and has no money, but he blurts out an unquestionable sentence, "I was born to be more useful, spinning a thousand pieces of silver and coming back!" "We have to admire such a naked transformation to beauty.

It's crucial to pick up the fallen leaves in the weak sunlight, and you will find the joy and sweetness of autumn. A fallen leaf can bring you desolation and beauty and truth, so we will always keep them in mind.

We often wrap ourselves up with loss and lament the triviality and insignificance of life, just like a cup of wine that has lost its fragrance, but it compresses the beauty in an unknown corner of our hearts. As long as we restore beauty and let it fill our hearts, we will always maintain a happy mood and a suddenly enlightened mentality.

The beauty of life, from the beginning to the end of life, breeds endless beauty. -mind, trembling in beauty; Hope, budding in beauty; Life is enriched by beauty. Let's put all our thoughts into life.