In daily study, work, and life, everyone often comes into contact with compositions. Compositions can be divided into time-limited compositions and non-time-limited compositions according to different writing time limits. Do you always have trouble starting a sentence when writing an essay? The following is an excellent composition about figures that I have carefully compiled. You are welcome to read it. I hope you all like it. Excellent figure composition 1

Autumn is a sad season. The leaves turn red and fall one after another in autumn, as if the god of death is waving a sickle, causing the leaves to bleed and die. There is an interesting statistic: among the four seasons of spring, summer, autumn and winter, autumn has the highest number of suicides. Does this also mean that autumn is a sad season? On a sad night, I walked into the maple forest. The moonlight in the sky came out from the clouds. The breeze blew to me, bringing with it the fragrance of osmanthus. In the distance, I heard the call of an owl, and the maple leaves were stepped on by me. There is a rustling sound, this is the figure of autumn. The heart of autumn is very cold, there is no joy, no noise, only sadness and tranquility. I like the sound of autumn, the taste of autumn, and the colors of autumn even more. Do you like it? Autumn is a sad season. The leaves turn red and fall one after another in autumn, as if the god of death is wielding a sickle, causing the leaves to bleed and die. There is an interesting statistic: among the four seasons of spring, summer, autumn and winter, autumn has the highest number of suicides. Does this also mean that autumn is a sad season?

On a sad night, I walked into the maple forest. The moonlight in the sky came out from the clouds. The breeze blew to me, bringing with it the fragrance of osmanthus. In the distance, an owl came from The call of my mother-in-law, the maple leaves rustled when I stepped on them, this is the figure of autumn.

The heart of autumn is very cold, there is no joy, no noise, only sadness and tranquility.

I like the sound of autumn, the taste of autumn, and the colors of autumn even more. Do you like it? Excellent Figure Essay 2

When school was over today, the sky was overcast, and pearl-like water droplets poured down from the sky. Thunder and lightning were like a giant dragon shuttling in the dark clouds, and there was lightning and thunder wherever you looked. And my mood is just like this day.

I stood anxiously in the security room at the school gate and looked towards the intersection. I saw that there were very few people at the school gate and the rain showed no sign of stopping. I was so anxious that I was spinning around like an ant on a hot pot. Just when I was thinking about whether to rush out, suddenly, a familiar figure appeared in front of me. I took a look, ah! It turns out to be mom! Mom stretched out her hand, I held her hand tightly and got under the umbrella. We walked toward the door next to each other.

On the way home, I looked at my mother and found that in order to prevent me from getting caught in the rain, she tilted her umbrella toward me. The rain fell on my mother’s face, and she shivered in the rain. , and my heart suddenly hurt like a knife. I couldn't help but lower my head and asked: Mom, aren't you cold? "She said lightly: It's not cold." Suddenly, a warm current surged through my body and rushed into my heart. Only then did I understand how great and selfless maternal love is. I feel like I have grown up all of a sudden. I want to share some things with my mother so that she will no longer have to work so hard and take care of her like an adult. I threw myself into my mother's arms and said loudly: Mom, I love you. When I grow up, I will take care of you in the future. "Mom showed a warm smile and said: Mom loves you too." Tears fell from my face, and I stood up on tiptoes and kissed my mother's face.

The snow falls without a trace, and true love is silent. Mother's love is not always easy to detect. We have to taste it like coffee to discover it. Excellent Figure Essay 3

The sky is very blue. The sea is very deep blue. Their busy figures seemed to be on the beach.

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Why does the sun shine so brightly every day?

Why is the sky so blue every time it’s sunny?

Why is the sea so clear and beautiful?

Why is the beach so dirty?

A hot summer has just begun, but the beach is very popular among people.

In less than a morning, the beach was already crowded with people. Some people throw things on the beach without knowing it. Have they ever thought about how certain people feel? At this time, some knowledgeable people threw their garbage into the garbage bags they had prepared, and some people laughed.

In the evening, there were not so many people anymore, and they had already started to do their own work.

The sun is setting, and the light shining on the beach is so beautiful. However, the light shining on them reflects their shadows. At this moment, their shadows are the most beautiful.

Among them, there was an elderly uncle who bent down to pick up the garbage on the beach. It was a simple action, but it was very difficult for him to do it. He wiped it with a towel. I wiped the sweat from my face and continued to repeat the bending action. When I was tired, I hit my waist with my hands, and then continued working.

There is often a big difference between informed people and uninformed people. Have those unaware people ever thought about how certain people feel? Therefore, people should be able to look at each other from different moral perspectives.

The sun shines brightly because of these hardworking people, because this is the smile God gave them.

The sky is bluer because of the clear sky, and there is a slight breeze. This is the earth's gratitude to them.

The sea, because it is so deep blue, is the spirit in the sea, smiling at them.

Thus, the busy figure is the most beautiful in the world. Excellent Figure Essay 4

When you walk on a clean and spacious street, have you ever thought about who brought this comfortable environment? That is a hard-working and great sanitation worker. At dawn, we were all resting, but the sanitation workers had already gotten up and were cleaning the streets. They took brooms and shovels to sweep hard. They never missed every corner, no matter it was windy or raining. , the sanitation workers are still cleaning, this is the most beautiful figure.

Once, when I was helping my mother buy groceries, I saw several little boys of my age discussing a contest to see who could throw cans into the trash can most accurately. A little boy picked up the can and threw it into the trash can, but he didn't throw it into the trash can, but he didn't pick it up either. The sanitation worker saw it but silently picked it up and put it in the trash can. The sanitation worker's actions won him the favor. In response to everyone's favor and praise, the little boy lowered his head in shame.

Another time I was wandering on the street, and a thin figure caught my eye. Suddenly, a black car drove towards the sanitation worker, parked next to the trash can, threw the can out of the car, closed the door, and drove forward. The sanitation worker sighed, silently picked up the cans and put them into the trash can. I felt so disappointed when I saw the car driving away.

Friends, when you litter, please think about it. It is the sanitation workers who give us a comfortable environment. Should we litter? Excellent Figure Essay 5

The snow-covered winter passed by in the blink of an eye, like light smoke blown away by the breeze; like mist, evaporated by the early sun. Instead, there is this vibrant spring.

Spring is like a beautiful princess in a fairy tale. It leaps from the ocean to Hainan Island, and then from Hainan Island to the southern tip of the mainland, conveying the news of spring all the way north. Wherever she went, the ice and snow melted, trees sprouted, flowers bloomed, hibernating animals woke up - the earth took on a new look, showing a vibrant scene.

In spring, the most eye-catching thing is the flowers. No, my mother took me to see the tulips in Xiaogan City today! The tulips there are so beautiful, they look like a sea of ??flowers in a fairy tale world. You smell it! The air is filled with the refreshing fragrance of flowers. When you close your eyes and take a deep breath, you will feel like you are in a dream-like sea of ??fragrance, which makes you feel relaxed and happy and forget all your worries.

Look, the green branches of the tulips stand upright, like an unsheathed sword. Each tulip here has only one flower, red, yellow, blue, purple... all showing their gracefulness. The flower shape is like an expensive red wine glass, showing its unique nobility and easily gaining people's attention. favorite.

Spring is represented not only by flowers, but also by the green and tender grass.

Look! They seemed to know that hibernation was over, and Miss Spring had opened her arms to them, and they all woke up. They emerge from the soil quietly, tender and green, like newborn babies, making people infinitely loving. The green wind blew the green piccolo, echoing leisurely in the fields.

Ah! Spring, you are here, like the tinkling spring water, coming to us with joy and cheerfulness. You have brought us the charming earth. In your arms, I am intoxicated! Excellent Figure Essay 6

Walking on the way home, when I saw that scene, I was shocked.

There were some migrant workers in front of the hotel. They looked like they were here to do menial work for the hotel, so I started to look at them carefully. They were wearing stained, dusty work clothes and their hair was unkempt and mixed with white ash. One look at his dark skin, and you can tell that it must have been burned by the scorching sun. They held rice bowls in their hands. In the bowls were only the cabbage with brown juice and the stiff rice. When you see where their food is served, you may feel that the food is so unclean, because the food is served in the big bucket and the food is served in the big porcelain basin. After hearing this, I guess you You will be as surprised as me! But they still held their rice bowls and ate hungrily, so carefully for fear of dropping a grain of rice. They didn't notice the strange looks from passers-by at all.

Looking in through the glass of the hotel, it makes me feel that they are so pitiful. In the hotel, fashionably dressed men and women sit on exquisitely carved chairs, chatting and laughing, and there are big fish and meat on the table. And what about them? Facing the cabbage in the bowl, they ate hurriedly, some squatting, some sitting on the steps regardless of whether it was dirty or not.

But under the warm and pleasant sunshine, those figures beside the hotel, those figures struggling for life, just stayed in my heart. Excellent Essay on Figure 7

My father didn’t give me too much care, at least that’s what I thought before. I feel like he doesn't understand me, doesn't care about me enough, and even feels like he doesn't love me. He was harsh on my studies and he disciplined me severely.

Once, I was invited to go shopping with my friends after school. In the dazzling shopping mall, I was so dizzy and so happy that I forgot about time for a while. When I got home, it was already sunset and I was getting closer to my door. I became increasingly uneasy and the joyful mood I felt while shopping disappeared. I hesitated at the door of the house for a while, and finally went in bravely.

When my father saw that I had returned safely, he breathed a sigh of relief. Then it was replaced by his elongated, clouded face. "You still know you want to come back? You still know you have this family!" After a few words, he changed to his usual string of questions and asked: Where did you go? Who did you go with? I made it up casually. Lies such as making up for homework at school were hidden from my father, but I couldn't help complaining in my heart: I just come home late occasionally, do I need to make such a fuss? When I walked back to the room muttering, I heard from my mother I learned: Shortly after I got out of school, my father couldn’t wait for me to come home, so he kept calling me anxiously to ask if I was at my friend’s house. As dusk approached, he would ride his motorcycle through the streets to look for me. After hearing these words, I felt guilty and moved. I was touched by my father's unobtrusive love for me, and I felt guilty that I had made my father worried and anxious.

I love my dad. Excellent Figure Essay 8

There is a person who is busy at work all day long. He is efficient and hard-working.

Whenever I see busy people, I have a belief that I must study hard. His golden sweat filled the hearts of every guest, and he was satisfied when he saw the cheerful smiles of the guests. He only smiles at the guests in his heart, and he does the same when I am hungry.

He watches me do my homework diligently every time. Every time I make a mistake, he always teaches me what to do with meticulous care. He saw it as his job to take care of me. He didn't understand before and kept complaining that he didn't have time to play with me. Now, when he grows up, he will be able to appreciate his suffering and stop complaining. Even started to think of him.

Whenever I see his busy figure, I can't feel his fatigue. He was so tenacious that he was exhausted after working for a day, but he still had to supervise me to do my homework and only had a little rest time.

He is a great person, a person who regards work as his life, and a person who cares about me. He makes me admire him, he makes me stand tall, and he deserves praise. He cares about me and loves his job. This man is my dad! A father I admire, his love for me is higher than mountains and deeper than water. I will never forget this deep love.

When I came home from school, I saw the busy figure at work again. Excellent Figure Essay 9

Every day when I go to school, I meet an aunt. She is a sanitation worker. She is not old, but the years have prematurely carved marks on her face, and her somewhat darkened face is covered with a few fine wrinkles. The hands are very rough and full of cracks, probably because they have worked too much!

One day in the cold winter, our family had to go out early because of something. At that time, it was about four o'clock in the morning, and the streets were empty, not a single car, not a single person. The cold wind howled and raged in the streets. My parents and I wrapped our coats tightly in the cold wind and trudged forward against the cold wind. The wind was like a knife, blowing against my cheeks and entering my body through the gaps in my sleeves. I couldn't help but shudder.

At this time, under the dim light, a thin and familiar figure broke into my eyes. I saw her hunched back and waist, holding a broom in both hands, sweeping the fallen leaves on the ground. Ah, she is the aunt I often meet! There seemed to be no expression on her face, maybe she was frozen! She swept for a while, stopped, leaned the broom against her body, put her hands that were purple with cold to her mouth, and breathed softly, as if it could bring a little warmth to her. Soon, she picked up the broom again, started sweeping, and dumped the garbage into the garbage truck again and again. She looked so small on that long street. The light shone on her body, casting a long shadow, and she looked so tall again!

As I walked forward, the cleaning workers gradually went away. But her figure kept flashing before my eyes. Yes, no matter it is a biting winter day or a scorching summer day, countless cleaning workers are working silently in the streets and alleys. They use their hard-working hands to bring cleanliness to the city and happiness to people!

They are people I admire! Excellent Figure Essay 10

One day, a familiar figure appeared in front of me again. He was my neighbor Grandpa Zhang - a thin and interesting little old man. No, he was carrying the paint bucket and a brush in his hand, just like an environmental defender, and he was going to beautify the environment voluntarily.

I smiled and said: "Grandpa Zhang, are you going to dress up Sister Earth again?"

Grandpa Zhang replied: "This little naughty Earth, her face is dirty again. I have to go talk to her about hygiene."

"Grandpa, are we going together?" "What?" Grandpa Zhang asked in confusion.

"That's what I mean by going with you."

"Ha, little guy, you are quite knowledgeable, come with me."

"Let's go"

At this moment, God seems to be having trouble with us. The bitter wind blew mercilessly, and Grandpa Zhang's face was turned red. He shrugged his shoulders from time to time and huffed and puffed.

I said heartbrokenly: "Grandpa, forget it today, the wind is too strong."

"No! We can't give up halfway just because of this little difficulty. Xiaoyue, if If you're afraid of the cold, go back first!"

I put down the brush and ran home in spite of the strong wind. A familiar figure.

I lay on the window and looked at Grandpa Zhang. When he walked to the south wall and saw the densely packed small advertisements, he became very angry. He frowned and patiently tore them apart one by one, putting them into the trash can as he did so. Then apply paint again and again... a familiar figure.

The strong wind blew mercilessly, and the small advertisement seemed to float away with the wind without a trace. The wall was also decorated with a brand new look by Grandpa Zhang. Grandpa Zhang’s wrinkled face finally showed joy, but there was only guilt in my heart. Excellent Figure Essay 11

When I was in the second grade, a sudden heavy rain made me feel a strong friendship between classmates, which moved me deeply.

One day, the sun was shining brightly, as if the curtains hanging on the ceiling were very small and were suddenly pierced by the fierce sunlight. In this kind of weather, there is definitely no need to bring an umbrella, and the umbrella is also very heavy. I casually put the umbrella on the shoe cabinet. Today is Wednesday. My mother has to have a meeting and my father has to work overtime, so I have to go home alone.

When I was attending the second class, the clouds outside the window were gloomy and dense. The clouds seemed to be very close to me and I could touch them if I stretched out my hand. The dragonfly flew low, and it started to rain soon. I wished I could grow six legs and run home to get my umbrella. But what could I do?

The dark clouds sang in harmony with the sound of school ending, and with the sound of jingle bells, get out of class was over. The ringtone was like the ridicule of dark clouds, echoing in my head. I could only sit in the classroom and wait. I thought a miracle would happen, such as my father coming back from work without overtime, or my mother coming to pick me up from the meeting, but this was not true. possible.

I had no choice but to walk slowly to Building 1. I only saw a familiar figure who had not left yet. He was a good friend of mine. I called him and he turned around and said: "You Did you forget to bring your umbrella? I'll take you home!"

I quickly said: "No, no, you will be very tired if you are so far away from my home."

But at his request, I walked into his umbrella and looked at his back as I walked. Although he was very small, he became very great in my eyes.

When I got home, with a "thank you", he walked into my bright white room, looking at his back, the corners of my eyes were moist, but I firmly believe that I will take this friendship as classmates well. Cherished. Excellent figure composition 12

Relatively clean, small and inconspicuous occupation. They devote themselves silently, work hard, and keep working regardless of wind or rain.

When we walk on the clean and tidy road, have you ever thought that it is the work of the cleaners, uncles and aunts who get up early every day that makes our city beautiful? He is the guardian of our green home, a devotee of the beautiful environment, and the creator of a happy life.

One autumn morning, the wind was howling, and after a night of wind and rain, the leaves were scattered on the ground. The wind was strong, the ground was still wet, and the leaves were difficult to clean, so the cleaners had to dig with gloves on. Because of the cold, I wore three down jackets and one down jacket. I just rode my bike past them. I didn't feel anything when I saw them working so hard: I usually don't even touch the garbage at home, but they are not afraid of hard work or dirt, and they clean the road silently. And the salary is not high. They ate box lunches for three meals and their faces were tanned, but they never complained. The wrinkles of time cover their faces, and they have to continue to work for us.

This ordinary cleaner reminds me of Einstein’s famous saying: A person’s value should depend on what he contributes, not what he obtains. They use their unknown actions to tell us the true meaning of this famous saying. Such people are the greatest and most beautiful! Excellent Figure Essay 13

In a sudden thunder flash, a downpour came to our city. The rain is like silver arrows, shooting down quickly with bright arrows, shooting violently and violently into every corner, as if it wants to pour out all the anger of God, and seems to fill up the anger of the world.

I remember it was a sunny morning. When I went out, my mother hurriedly stopped me and asked me to bring a long gown with me. She said: "It may rain today. Wear more clothes to avoid freezing." It's cold." I looked out the window and said impatiently: "See for yourself, how can it rain when the sun is so bright outside?" After that, I ran away in a hurry.

This sun is not satisfactory, quietly hiding behind the dark clouds, like a shrunken turtle. After a while, a heavy downpour came as expected, and the chill gradually hit me. The howling cold wind made me shiver. I couldn't escape the bad luck, I was shivering all over from the cold. So, most of my classmates and I huddled in a small corner of the classroom, eager to get a touch of warmth. But this weak warmth could not withstand the attack of the cold wind at all, and I couldn't help but regret: "I should have listened to my mother and brought that piece of clothing, but how can I regret it now?" When I was shaking, the door opened. A familiar figure flashed outside. The figure was looming, but I could clearly distinguish it. It was my mother.

My mother came to me and put her clothes on me. At this time, I saw that my mother's pants were all wet. My mother completely became a drowned rat for me. My mother also said to me kindly: "Son, please put on your clothes. I only asked for an hour's leave, and I have to go back to work later." Listen. Finally, my eyes suddenly turned red. My mother had to rush back to work for me.

I thought about what I said to my mother in the morning, and I really regretted it.

Your mother is your harbor and your solid backing. You will never be alone at any time. Excellent Figure Essay 14

This morning, my mother asked me to remember to bring an umbrella, but I forgot to bring it.

After school, I looked at the drizzle outside with a confused look on my face, and said to myself: "Oh no, I forgot my umbrella."

I thought about it. I asked, "Ding Shounun, didn't you bring an umbrella?" A person from behind was patting me on the shoulder.

When I saw it was my classmate, I sighed and said, "That's right!" He looked at me and asked for help, "Do you have an extra umbrella?"

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He said happily: "Although I don't have an extra umbrella, I can take you home!"

I was very moved after hearing this. When he took me home, he walked more and more In the distance, the figure carrying a schoolbag and holding an umbrella became smaller and smaller, and the figure left until it disappeared. But I know that I will never forget this rain in my life.

When I got home, I found that my shoes were wet, so I looked at my mother and shouted: "Mom, my shoes are wet, can you change a pair tomorrow!"

My mother said angrily: "You! You came back so late today, where did you go? I didn't bring an umbrella, and my shoes are wet!" My mother said again: "My shoes are gone, just go barefoot tomorrow."

I was also angry and shouted loudly: "Go barefoot, just go barefoot, what's the big deal!" My throat was almost hoarse at this shout.

Because of this noise, I couldn’t sleep. My mind was full of things that made me angry about my mother, and I said to myself: “This bad mother will never get along with her again.”

Suddenly my mother came in, covered me with my quilt, and took away my clothes and shoes.

I opened the door and found my mother blowing my shoes. Tears immediately flowed from my eyes. Looking at my mother’s back, I really wanted to go up and say sorry!

For some reason today, I saw the back twice and I was so moved! Excellent Figure Essay 15

The sun is shining and the breeze is blowing. The football match between Class 51 and Class 54 is about to begin. Since the two teams are equally strong, neither team dared to slack off and warmed up seriously. The sweat-soaked uniforms became more colorful and exuded a dazzling light. This must be an exciting life-or-death battle!

Wang Shijun from Class 51 is the football prince of my class. On the field, he is as flexible as a dragon, and his dribbling is as fast as the wind. It is common for him to block the ball in the midfield and catch his opponents off guard.

At the beginning of the game, Class 54 served first. The ball is like a naughty child on the court, jumping left and right. It was just blocked by a player from our team, and then taken away by a player from the other team. A player from Class 54 was preparing to take a shot. Before he could react, the ball was saved by a player from our team and passed to our team’s forward, Wang Shijun. He stepped forward to meet him, and the left and right wingers also cooperated closely. He dribbled the ball and rushed left and right in the enemy's formation, breaking through the opponent's city. The opponent's position was chaotic and they were getting closer and closer to the goal. He was secretly happy, he stabilized the ball, passed the opponent's final blocker, saw the opportunity, and shot fiercely. "Yeah" the ball went in! The cheerleaders on the field forgot about the hot weather and cheered loudly. Because our team was the first to win a point, this made every player on our team feel like they were pumped. They became more and more courageous as they fought, and finally won with a score of 4:0!

Football itself makes people happy, but what moves us is the "football spirit". In any game, without the hard work of a team, no matter how good the players are, it will be difficult for them to defeat their powerful opponents. Therefore, to all the athletes of Class 51, I am proud of you!