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Hello 202 1 excellent composition 1 dear shadow, how are you? Although I see you every day, you are always silent. And even when I speak, I always stubbornly hide my feelings.

On that day, there was one person missing from me. She-I used to regard her as a confidant and left me. She said I was selfish, with a bad personality and a tendency to lose my temper. At that time, I didn't know what my expression was and grinned, but I couldn't say anything. I looked at her and she turned away. Looking at her back, I seriously thought about friendship. You look calm. I guess you're thinking. She always enjoys hurting others and thinks highly of herself. She can't leave almost every word without being a gentleman and I am a villain. Why don't I care about this when we are good friends? Friendship needs mutual tolerance, and true friends will not leave you because of your shortcomings. So, there is nothing to worry about, right? I turned around and looked at you under the lamp. You acquiesced in my idea. At this time, do you also have the joy of being suddenly enlightened?

Actually, Shadow, I'm very busy recently. Did you see it in the light? Do you know the high school I want to go to? But we must work hard and think carefully. The senior high school entrance examination and stress are all floating clouds. The senior high school entrance examination is not as terrible as you think, is it?

I have a math tutorial tomorrow. Let's get here first. I believe that as long as you walk in the darkest and brightest place, you can always be found by my side.

Love your friend.

Hello 202 1 excellent composition 2 the autumn wind in September is mixed with coolness, but the branches still can't stop the scorching sun after growing for a summer. After the baptism of the epidemic, we finally returned to the campus, bid farewell to the first day and ushered in the second day.

Time is like running water, precipitating memories. The scene of the first day is still in sight, and the next day has quietly arrived. We walked into the campus carrying our long-lost schoolbags. Walking into the new classroom and looking at the slightly adjusted teacher, the new semester really started.

Looking back on last year, I was ignorant and grew up in the joys, sorrows and fears of senior one. Now I'm in Grade Two, and I want to meet the challenge, persevere and improve myself on the basis of Grade One.

The second grade is an important turning point, which not only deepens the first grade, but also paves the way for the third grade. At this stage of learning and innovation, everyone is studying hard, trying their best to rush to the door of success and launch an impact on a brand-new future. "There is a road to diligence in Lushan, and there is no limit to learning the sea." Maybe study and life will be very bitter, but first bitter and then sweet, hard work will definitely pay off, and strive for a bumper harvest in this golden season.

The second day of junior high school is a brand-new beginning of the new school year. I want to get rid of my bad habits, make up for the lack of Grade One, study hard, memorize more knowledge points and do more problems. Even if you can't be perfect, try to be better. Don't let yourself fall behind in the second grade exam, and don't leave regrets for yourself.

At this time, we are just young. We should work hard and live up to our youth and future!

Hello 202 1 excellent composition 3 exudes a fragrance, wearing a bright yellow dress, stroking the winter jasmine with your fingers, and your white cheeks look red against the setting sun. Although we have never met, this is just my imaginary figure, but I believe that you are like this, even more beautiful and kind! ~

You, my second friend in Xiaohe, opened your composition book for the first time and opened the articles inside. I find how wonderful your writing is, how real your feelings are, and what your "pen tip" reveals is not fictional words, but real thoughts. At that moment, I vowed that I would try to surpass you, but in any case, my articles are always not as vivid as yours. My article, clicked 308 times, only got 6 points, but suddenly, I found the secret of your writing. You write with your heart, and you ponder with your heart. I learned from your appearance and wrote the first article I felt with my heart: Hello Mango.

You never taught me how to write, but your articles taught me, and you are also my teacher. Believe me, it won't be long before I work harder to make you marvel at my article!

Here, I can only say to you: "Hello Mango! Thank you! "

Hello 202 1 excellent composition 4 They rode tricycles, holding a huge broom in their hands, quietly sweeping the fallen leaves with their heads down and picking up the rubbish left by people. They hurried through the crowd and contributed to the environment of the city.

The deep wrinkles on their faces are the traces of years; The calluses on their hands are a sign of their hard work; The bright green vest is their most striking symbol. They are the protectors of our urban environment-sanitation workers.

Maybe you have never noticed these people, but when you are at ease, they are still working hard; When you are relaxing for lunch, they can only sit in the chair and have a sip of water.

I once read a story that someone threw a bottle into a valley in Huangshan Mountain. The valley was not particularly deep, but it was not low, while the sanitation workers on Huangshan Mountain hung themselves up with ropes to pick up the bottle. He risked his life to pick up bottles, just for the cleanliness and neatness of Huangshan Mountain, and to show the best of Huangshan Mountain to tourists.

Maybe you look down on this profession, maybe you don't like it, maybe you will stay away every time you see them, but you can't deny their contribution to this city.

They work for the cleanliness of the city, they work for the impression of the city, they work for the city in obscurity, and they deserve praise!

Hello, 202 1, excellent composition 5, keep one side safe, pale ink and red dust, the stars shine. Thanks for your imperfections, it makes 20xx's youth more possible. 20xx's youth has big or small scars, waiting for 20xx to repair. The youth of 20xx will be more colorful and full of vigor. In the past 20xx years, I was decadent because of the tempering of the years. I hope that the youth of 20xx will not leave regrets.

The New Year's Eve party is over, but this night has become eternal in my memory, compared with the party held when I first came here in 20xx. This party is like a warm spring breeze, and the feathers are swaying gently, reflecting the beautiful light like stars. Looking back at the end of 20xx, the bitterness and beauty along the way have become the past. Sincerely say hello to the upcoming 20xx, 20xx!

It is better to work hard than to spend time struggling. Nothing is too late, only the heart that dare not start. The past has become an eternal smile, which will stay in my heart forever and memories will enter my heart. 20xx's youth was spent in this school, this class and this seat. What is lost will never be forgotten, no matter good or bad, it will always be the most precious memory. The night is full of stars, which has nothing to do with him.

On this special day, the pen tip crossed and wrote 20xx's youth. 20xx's new challenge, new goal, does not allow me to meet loneliness. I hope I can change, and I believe I can change. Thanks for your own defects and regrets, let your sleeping self wake up gradually in the shadow, and life is infinite. Whose youth has never been lonely, and whose youth has never regretted. The past, like smoke, gradually dissipated. Put a poetic twist on the youth of 20xx, and the book will be picturesque. I wish you peace with the gesture of blooming flowers.

It will take many years to look back.

The vicissitudes of the past, looking forward to tomorrow.

Hello, 20xx!

Hello 202 1 excellent composition 6 youth: hello!

Please allow me to address you politely as "teacher".

Youth, you are beautiful and pure, like a sunrise, like a stream. But we are about to welcome a shy young man. I have always believed this sentence in my heart, "The only child doesn't have to worry about anything and lives carefree." I don't know when it started, and youth has gradually come to me.

Youth, you are like a loving teacher holding my hand, moving forward step by step, through innocence and immaturity. Every step you take will tell me how to face this new footprint with facts. thank you

Perhaps, you will give me severe punishment; Maybe you will tell me right and wrong like a gentle mother; Perhaps, you won't stop me from making mistakes right away; Maybe you will tell me how to face success and failure. thank you

Youth, some people will be excited because of your arrival; Some people will be unhappy. No matter what feelings we have for you-happiness or trouble. You will always stick to your post, right?

The word youth may be very popular today. Some people often talk about this word. But I didn't walk side by side with it, which can be said to be both familiar and unfamiliar. Youth, you took me through kindergarten and primary school, and now I'm going to junior high school soon. I have never experienced the taste of junior high school. I think there will be competition, arguments and constant criticism! No matter how fierce the competition is and how hard you study, I still want to thank you.

Youth, in the days to come, I can get along well with you. I will greet my dearest teacher-youth with a smile.

Hello 202 1 excellent composition 7 the pace of time is in a hurry. 20xx seems to be yesterday, but it has become a beautiful memory. Here comes 20xx. 20xx is a thing of the past, so make it more perfect! Hello, 20xx!

Come to think of it, I have gained a lot in 20xx.

In 20xx, our living conditions have improved. Free environmentally-friendly buses have been opened in our city, and there are fewer private cars on the street. Green buses shuttle through the streets and become a beautiful landscape. Our travel is convenient and air pollution is reduced.

My knowledge is richer. I like reading books since I was a child, and I often use my spare time to read books, whether it is famous books, newspapers or full-mark composition books.

This year, I intensively read the Water Margin. Song Wu in the book, whose parents died at an early age, was brought up by her brother Wu Dalang bit by bit, and treated his brother like his own father. He loved martial arts since he was a child and studied martial arts at Shaolin Temple. When he grew up, he became a hero with strong martial arts. He likes to fight injustice and knows how to repay his kindness. I want to follow Song Wu's example, learn from him and repay those who are kind to me.

I also made many good friends, met all kinds of people and saw this complicated world clearly.

How time flies! It slipped away quietly before saying goodbye to 20xx. Time is like running water, even if you hold it in your hand, it will flow away from your fingers bit by bit.

But the end is another new beginning. In 20xx, I hope the motherland will be more prosperous. I hope the city where we live will become more and more beautiful and tidy. I hope my grades can pass a flight of stairs; Goodbye, 20xx! Hello, 2202 1

Hello, 202 1 excellent composition 8. Today, I was cleaning at home, and I accidentally turned out a primary school book, which said people who showed kindness to me on the first day of my transfer. "Chen Yue gave me a candy", "Teacher Chen praised me in class", "Luo Wei was the first to talk to me" ... Suddenly, many almost dusty memories rippled in my heart, and water lines rippled my memory and my thoughts.

Since I entered junior high school, I have met many friends who really make good friends with me, and naturally there are a few people who don't like me. These days, I can taste people who are unhappy with me. I am surprised at my attitude towards those sincere friends. Those big or small touches are as light as clouds, like a wild goose flying across the sky. It is said that people will write down important things and forget a large piece of mundane things. Finally, these important things form memories. It is difficult for us to remember the first sentence we said in a day, but we seldom forget where we stayed for a while today. I often claim to be a grateful person, but now I am ashamed. Why do I only remember those unpleasant things?

My memory is limited, my life is limited, and those unpleasant memories are like useless garbage, filling my yellow land. It's time to clear my flower seedlings!

Hello, 202 1 October. I miss you more and more in a few days. I don't know why, I always dream that you are smiling at me, and we spend this fleeting time by the lake.

Whenever the moon climbs into the sky and the night covers the earth, what about your vigorous love, what about your bruises, but the reality is sniping behind you, leaning against the window and looking at the bright moon alone. I really want to say I miss you to you who don't know where you are at this time. I love you and sleep with my good night.

Time didn't give me a chance to make up for it, just let me know that the so-called love is only a trace left, let me know that my lover loves the wrong person, and don't wait for regret. The biggest joke is that my girlfriend is married and the groom is not me.

I know, maybe I am poor, maybe you don't love me in your heart, but you know, it doesn't matter whether you love me or not. I love you, and I am kind to you, so I think this is enough, but you push me away again and again, and your heart gets cold again and again, just like fireworks in the sky, leaving only indifference.

I don't ask much. Even if you break up with me, I still want to say please be nice to you in October, at least because you are my favorite person. I think I have become a tree of heaven, waiting for 500 years, just for you, a butterfly, to live under me for a while. I want to use my best efforts to protect you from worldly disputes and troubles. Even if I die, I will protect you. The world will not die, and my heart will not die.

Recalling what you said to me about breaking up, my heart hurts now. I don't know why, but I feel that you have changed. If there is an afterlife, I would like to stay with you. I have no regrets. I'm not afraid. Even if I fall into eighteen layers of hell, I will meet you.

Two years, together for two years, but I will still love you if there is an afterlife.

Hello 202 1 excellent composition 10 hello, teacher fan!

Just after a summer vacation, the new semester will come to us, and the first one is your holiday-Teacher's Day.

You are often compared to a "red candle", which shines silently and makes people respect you enthusiastically. You always try your best to make learning a pleasure; You let us know how to be an honest child, give full play to our advantages and correct our shortcomings; You always care about our study and life. In the morning, when we were still on the road, you stood at the school gate and greeted us with a smile. At noon, we are hungry. You stand in the classroom and serve delicious food to our classmates. In the evening, when we came home from school happily, you were still assiduously correcting our homework line by line under the lamp. You are the person we will always trust. You let us know that no matter how noisy it is outside, in your class, we will find a kind of quiet learning, as well as tolerance, laughter and excitement. ...

Teacher, you are like a hard-working gardener, helping us water and fertilize all the time; You are like a selfless dedication melon vine, giving us sweet juice and leaving bitterness to yourself; Teacher, you are like ... you are like. ...

Some people say that the teacher is a ladder, holding our tender feet step by step with a stalwart body; Some people say that teachers are candles, illuminating our way forward with immortal faith, reflecting our faces and constantly exploring!

However, as students, our singing is not beautiful, our painting level is not high, and our poetry level is not good, so we can only leave our blessings and admiration on this piece of white paper. Bless you-teacher, I wish you good health.

All the best!

Hello 202 1 excellent composition 1 1 April, everything is revived. Although it is spring in March, April is still so sunny and full of vitality.

In April, I love green, and green grass is of course a soft and delicate carpet. From a distance, green grass is everywhere. It is green, not gorgeous, but it has the breath of spring. On the tip of the grass, it is crystal clear, round and rotating. Inadvertently, their feet lost their foothold and rolled down in the blink of an eye. They stretched out and greedily sucked the spring rain. Those unknown wild flowers poked their heads out, adding some color to the pure turquoise.

April especially likes green. Isn't the green wicker a unique curtain? Stripes sway gently in the breeze, like a lovely girl with long hair fluttering. Swallows jump on willow branches, sing happily and communicate with willow trees. That year, I was six years old and walked by the river with my grandfather. Seeing the willow tree, I cried in surprise and asked him to make a wreath. Grandpa made me a wreath and put it on my head. I sang and danced in surprise, living like a little lark.

In fact, spring is not only monotonous green, but also many colors. Although some peach blossoms are white and some are elegant, they are not enchanting. I like them very much. A few pink cerebellums, three or two or four or five, form a cluster, as if several little sisters were whispering. How much like a shy little girl, too late to open her heart and dare not see anyone. Many branches have been bent, which is really "letting a hundred flowers blossom low"! How can this peach blossom not be loved?

I like April. I like the scenery in April.

Hello 202 1 Excellent Composition12 In September 20xx, I officially became a middle school student. My new chapter has begun.

Entering the school gate of middle school, a new chapter begins. Facing the towering teaching building, I said, "Grade one, here I am." I looked around, and everywhere was strange. But it is so beautiful and mysterious. A big playground is what I want to see most. The school auditorium is neat and solemn. The tall teaching building is a pillar of the sky. Beautiful flower beds bloom all year round. Walking into the classroom and looking at strange faces, I was both nervous and excited. I picked a seat and sat down. In less than five minutes, people came to meet me in an endless stream. I was very happy. I feel a little sad when I think of the scene of having fun with my former friends in primary school. I thought about it: let bygones be bygones, be yourself now and look forward to tomorrow's future. "Knock, knock, knock." The bell rang, and I was thinking: How is our head teacher? Is he good-tempered? Soon, a beautiful young woman stepped onto the platform. Our whole class couldn't help saying "Wow". She has dignified features, big eyes and small lips, and she is also very funny. She introduced herself as Wu, 25 years old and graduated from South China Normal University. I think: 25 is too young. After she introduced herself, we took turns introducing ourselves. In a word, I am very happy in this class. As there were no books, the teacher told us some interesting stories about her life and some interesting stories about her childhood. We all like this teacher very much.

After class, I was the only one sitting in my seat, looking at the world outside the window and saying to myself, "It's good to be in the first day."

The first day of junior high school is the end of primary school and the beginning of middle school, which is also a starting point of my life.

Hello 202 1 excellent composition 13 Grey Grey is my former good partner. Do you know what ash is? I don't know, so I'll tell you, Ash is a black puppy.

When I was 5 years old, my aunt gave me this puppy. I like it very much, so my mother named it Ash. At that time, he was very young, younger than me. Mother said, "since aunt gave you this puppy, you should take good care of it, ok?" I nodded and said, "Well, I see." Mom said take care, how should I take care? I thought about it for a while and finally came up with it.

I first took the ash to the bathroom, put it in a basin and gave it a bath. After taking a shower, I took the ash to the kitchen and cooked all kinds of delicious food for it. I'll take Ash to bed when he's full. After a while, Ash really wanted to sleep, so I carried Ash to the nest beside my bed. When Ashi was asleep, I kindly said to him, "I hope you will never leave me, so stay with me forever."

In this way, Ash stayed with me until I was 9 years old. One day, I just woke up from my sleep. As usual, I'll go and see if Ash is awake first. However, when I got to the grey nest, I found it was gone. So, I pestered my mother and asked, "Where did the ash go?" Mother said, "Axi went out last night and didn't come back?" I don't know. Maybe it was stolen? "Mother just say that finish, I was in tears. As soon as my mother saw it, she quickly took me out to find ash. After searching for a long time, I still couldn't find it, so I had to stop crying.

Ash, I miss you now. How are you? Maybe you are no longer in the world, but this is something I can't accept and dare not imagine. Because you are my best partner.

Ash, where are you? I miss you.

Hello 202 1 excellent composition 14 hello, sunshine! My good friend!

Whenever you come to this world quietly, the seeds sleeping under the soil can't stand your touch and can't help sneezing. As soon as you are clever, you open your sleepy eyes and are glad to find yourself at this point.

Look! Magpies on that branch are all sticking their heads out, scrambling to embrace your warmth with open arms, drawing on your strength and constantly expressing warm welcome to you.

Look! The spring wheat in that field, under your light, grows taller and stronger day by day, like green waves. Golden wild vegetable flowers, shining in the green waves, make the earth covered with brilliant spring clothes and full of vitality. This is all because of you!

The rooster by the river has already been waiting for you here; Willow branches also spit out buds, and the spring jasmine blooms yellow under your light, and the calm water in the river gradually becomes cheerful.

You are always the last to see me. I can't wait to open the curtains and look around. Sister Moon said, "Don't worry, it will arrive soon." I know, you must see other friends first, then I will understand you.

You are scattered all over the campus through the gap between leaves and early morning mist, while I am studying hard. You will touch me naughty and tell me "you are here", but I never blame you because I like you.

We always lie in the clouds after watching it. I think you must be tired. I guess you must be thinking about your seed friend, magpie friend, spring wheat friend, rooster friend and me. Think of our lovely appearance, playing in clouds and fog!

Hello, sunshine! My good friend!

Hello 202 1 excellent composition 15 The chilly autumn wind woke me up from bed. I opened my hazy eyes and stared blankly at the sky guard.

I silently walked out of the room and gently pushed open the heavy door, trying not to wake others. I stretched myself and opened my eyes slightly to look at the sky. The sky began to turn white, with grayish black and reddish in the middle, and white clouds decorated it more perfectly. All this caught my eye and made me want to open my eyes completely.

Birds are singing outside, which comes from jujube trees in the yard. That voice is better than music; Better than songs; Better than all stereos. Accustomed to the hawker's hawking behind the house, the sound of the knife falling on the board, the coming and going of various vehicles, and the friction between the wheels and the ground.

A sudden sound stimulated my eardrum. That's the sound of the electric drill spinning in a certain position during the decoration. The sound was deafening and I couldn't stop it in my mind.

A breeze completely awakened me from my confusion. The breeze blows my body, which makes me feel a little chilly, but it also makes me feel refreshed.

This makes me imagine myself standing on the grassland, a breeze blowing, and I am swaying gently with the green grass.

The sun has risen and time is running, but my memory still stays in that beautiful moment just now.

Good morning, hello!