In study, work and even life, many people have written compositions. Compositions can be divided into narrative essays, expository essays, practical essays and argumentative essays according to different genres. So, how to write an essay? The following is a tall back composition that I compiled for you. It is for reference only. I hope it can help you. Tall back composition 1

The weather was very cold and the sky was overcast. At noon, the students lined up and went home for lunch under the leadership of the teacher.

The long team was slowly advancing. At this moment, a few naughty little boys quietly stepped onto the revetment of the canal out of curiosity. The revetment had just been built recently, and the railings had not yet been installed, and the top of the bank was only half a meter wide. The teacher leading the team walked at the front of the team and did not know what was happening behind. These naughty little boys were so unhappy chasing each other on the revetment. Suddenly, one of the little boys' feet twisted, his body twisted, and he fell into the deep ditch of the revetment with a "plop". Several other little boys were stunned by the scene in front of them and were so frightened that they didn't know what to do. "Wow-", the little boy who fell into the ditch was so frightened that he burst into tears. The cold river water had submerged his lower body, and his legs had sunk deeply into the mud. He was unable to move even half a step, and his body was sinking bit by bit as he struggled. The situation was very critical. We onlookers could only stare at the high revetment and wide ditch in a daze.

At this critical moment, a young man who happened to be passing by arrived. He jumped off the embankment without hesitation, jumped in front of a pile of dirt, and ran to the little boy. The young man pressed the soil with one hand, stretched out the other hand, and said to the little boy: "Hurry up, stretch out your hand, and I will pull you up!" The little boy hurriedly stretched out his little hand that was already red with cold. However, the water surface was more than two meters away from the slope, and the young man's hands could not reach the little boy. What to do? The young man had an idea and found a wooden stick about one meter long from somewhere. He then held the wooden stick at one end and handed it to the little boy at the other end. The little boy stretched out his hand and finally grabbed the stick tightly. The young man hurriedly pulled it up...

The little boy was saved! We were relieved.

It was drizzling outside the window. Looking at the crowd in the rain, suddenly a thin back came into my eyes. He was my teacher when I was studying at Yinjiang Shanshu Primary School.

When he first came to our school, his Mandarin was not very good and his writing on the blackboard was messy. Later, as his classmates reported to their parents, he realized the seriousness of the problem. During home visits, he was often ignored by his parents, but he never became discouraged.

The first time he came to my house, my mother didn’t even give him water, so she asked me to change classes. She didn’t listen to anything he said. The next day, the teacher came to my house again and said with a smile: "I understand the mood of parents very much and are concerned about their children's growth. I have just come here. Although I have many shortcomings, I have a positive heart and I will definitely improve myself." "Don't worry!" My mother was finally convinced by the teacher and gave up the idea of ??letting me change classes.

After class, his thin back was either in the library or in the office, thinking about teaching methods. In class, in order to increase our interest, he often said to us: "Classmates, as long as you figure out this problem, I will give you a riddle, how about it?" Of course we are serious about this, and we want to understand it all at once. .

He devoted all his energy to his students, even sacrificing time to tutor his own children. One night, Yang Huiqin and I went to the teacher's house to ask questions. He was tutoring children. "Quick, come in! Come in..." the teacher said repeatedly, and at the same time, he "shooed" his child away.

When it comes to this, you will definitely think that he is an energetic young teacher. No, he is actually frail and nearly 50 years old. However, he is full of "youthful" energy and often plays games, skips rope, and runs with us...

I suddenly felt that his thin back was so tall! Tall Back Composition 3

Students, have you ever received the warm-heartedness of strangers? If not, I will be much happier than you, because I have received help from strangers.

It was one afternoon when I was five years old. My parents went out and I had nothing to do, so I started playing with the pedals of a bicycle in the yard. Because I was only five years old at the time, I was very interested in this thing that could spin for a long time with just a push, but I didn't know what danger was. The more I played, the more excited I became, and finally I played with the bicycle chain. Accidentally, my hand got stuck on the bicycle chain, and some blood came out. I felt a sharp pain, and started crying, trying to take my hand out. Instead, the bike fell over and I cried even harder.

At this time, an uncle passing by saw me like this and asked me what was wrong. I just cried and did not answer his question. He looked at the hand on my hand. Bicycle, he knew about it in his heart. Without saying a word, he carefully took my hand out of the bicycle chain, and ran towards the clinic with me on his back. Along the way, he kept wiping the sweat from his forehead. When we arrived at the clinic, the doctor cleaned my wound and used iodine to disinfect it. It irritated the wound and I screamed again. The uncle said: "Kid, what do you think this is?" I looked at my uncle's hand, but found that there was nothing in his hand. It turned out that my uncle just wanted to distract me.

After the bandage was finished, my uncle sent me home and was about to leave. I tried to persuade him to stay, but my uncle said, "My little friend, my uncle has something else to do and won't accompany you anymore." After saying that, he didn't even look up. Gone back. Although five years have passed since this incident, I will never forget that tall figure. Tall Back Composition 4

Whenever I recall every great person, I am very moved and tears will fall down drop by drop. Similarly, today I met another person I admire, a grandfather who works hard to support his family.

In the evening, my mother and I went shopping, and when we came back, we got on an uncle’s tricycle. When my mother passed by the laundry and went to pick up clothes, the uncle's move made me stunned. He took off his hat and his white hair was hidden in the cold and weak light of the moonlight. I was startled and asked: "Hello, uncle." "I'm sorry, how old are you this year?" He smiled slightly and said, "Son, I'm 58 this year." I'm surprised that this grandpa is still making money at such an old age. Grandpa looked at me and seemed to understand what I was thinking, so he said to me: "Our family is suffering. The children's parents work in other provinces and only send 200 yuan a month. Our lives are not very good. My 56-year-old and I My wife and grandson really have no choice, so I came out to make a little money." My heart twitched and my eyes hurt, and I suddenly felt that everyone had their own bitterness behind them.

Grandpa turned his head as if wiping away the tears that had just fallen. Seeing his face full of hope and dissatisfaction, the mixed look in his eyes made me cry for some unknown reason.

When I returned to the community, I secretly gave him the only one dollar of pocket money I got today. This dollar is so inconspicuous and small, but it contains my love for this difficult family. What a blessing!

I write this diary with tears in my eyes. Many tears of complaint and longing have been shed on the paper of this diary.

Looking at his tall back, carrying the family together regardless of age and physical strength, I felt great again and again. Tall back composition 5

There are many people who shine in society. This kind of light is like a cup of hot tea, which can bring people incomparable warmth. This kind of light is like an umbrella, which can make people feel comfortable on rainy days. Walking with peace of mind, this kind of light is like a positive attitude. Many people in my life exude this kind of light. The following are real things that happened in my life.

He who cares about the environment

It was a summer afternoon. We had just finished school and just left the school gate. I found a small piece of paper on the ground, but I went to buy it because I was thirsty. I was wet, so I didn’t care about such a small thing, but I passed by here again on the way to the station. At this time, I noticed the pile of garbage. There was an inconspicuous person picking it up. When I walked in, I realized that it was My classmate, he is taciturn in the class, and I rarely notice him. My impression of him has changed slightly since this time.

He was thinking about his classmates

It was an afternoon, the weather was very hot, the hot sun was scorching the earth, as if it was going to bake it, and there was also hot wind, Looking at the bursts, I couldn’t help but feel very boring. We were in class at the time, taking notes frantically. The teacher spoke a bit too fast, and the wind was blowing like a naughty child, shaking our curtains back and forth. , the sun hits our eyes like a hot golden stick, very dazzling. But at this moment, the dazzling light quietly disappeared. Just when I was confused, I thought it was him again. I saw the curtain he was holding with his palm. As I looked at it, I thought, it must be very uncomfortable and tiring, right? After a while, class finally ended, and he slowly lowered his hand from the curtain. He must be really tired. Hello, Jin Guang quietly returned to our classroom. In the next few classes, he kept this posture until the end of school. He didn't say a word, put his schoolbag on his back and simply walked out of the classroom. From here on Two things in the past few days have greatly changed my attitude towards him. In my heart, his figure is so tall. Tall Back Composition 6

Tall Back It was already very late, the wind was blowing, I was wearing a bulky and wide cotton coat, riding slowly, the sky seemed to be covered by something Yes, pitch black. The wind was so strong that it could almost blow over the bicycle I was riding. After finally finishing that annoying math class, I had to face the test of this strong wind again. It was getting very late, there was no one at home, and there was nothing to do if I went back late. I was very hungry, so I walked into a snack bar and saw many people inside. The owner of the store was young, kind and kind, and he spoke unauthentic Mandarin. I ordered a bowl of Malatang and then sat there and waited. The boss wore a fat leather coat, loose cotton trousers, and a pair of shiny leather shoes. He cooked every bowl of delicacies with great care.

I finished this delicious meal after dividing it by two. After devouring the food, I realized that I didn’t bring any money. Maybe my boss noticed my embarrassed expression, and he said kindly, “If you don’t bring any money, then go back first and give me the money tomorrow.” Okay... ok... ok... ..." My face suddenly turned red like a shrimp, and I said hesitantly. I hurried back to the corridor, wanting to get the money quickly so that I could return it to the kind boss. Unexpectedly, when I arrived at the door of my house, I was about to take out the money. When I took out the key, I found that both pockets were empty. I had left it there when I was eating. I felt embarrassed when I went back to get it. When I was blaming myself for losing something, it was him, that kind man. The uncle came after me: "Young man, this is the key you left behind. Take it and don't lose it again." "

In the crowd, I looked at his retreating back, holding the slightly warm key, and was so excited that I couldn't speak for a long time. Composition 7 on the Tall Back

In the sky, snowflakes were falling up and down, swirling, which also brought some tranquility and tranquility to the busyness in recent years.

Suddenly there was a burst of noise outside the window, and I pushed gently. Opening the window, a few migrant workers with disheveled hair were sitting under the street lamp, talking about something. It’s so annoying, what are they doing at this late hour?

"Hey, third child, are you going to get a wife when you go home this time? If we have a baby next year, you will be the father! "The third child smiled shyly. He was probably in his thirties, and his dark eyes showed a lot of happiness.

"I must refresh the wall this time when I go home. My wife and children are both happy. Been nagging for several years! "A dark and thin man in his forties said proudly.

"Hey, Xiao Ming, what kind of medicine did you say you wanted to bring to your dad? "A thin old man said to a young man.

"Of course, that medicine is very effective. My dad had a headache. After taking that medicine, he was cured in one night. ”

Yes, everyone has been running around and working hard for a year, just to make their family’s life better. Imagine the words of approval from their parents, the admiring looks of their wives and children, everything after returning home. All the hard work has evaporated without a trace.

Suddenly, there was the sound of motors in the distance, and a van drove in front of them. They picked up their quilts, patted the dust on their quilts and pants, and slowly walked towards the car one after another. The ordinary and tall figures gradually disappeared into the road, but the voices of talking did not decrease. They got in the car, and no one knew who said what, making everyone burst into laughter. The laughter was simple and warm, But it is not like the noisy sound of the city, which doubles people's happiness, and is in sharp contrast with the quiet night.

The car started, like a happy boat, full of ordinaryness and warmth, sailing into the distance.

The shadow of the car gradually blurred, but the back of the group of people still stood in my mind. It contained happiness, ordinaryness and greatness, and became clearer and clearer in my mind, like a star... ...

The snowflakes continue to fall, I think it should also witness this ordinary and great moment - ordinary and tall figures standing on this quiet and vast land. Tall Back Composition 8

One morning, Huancheng South Road was clean and tidy, with people and cars coming and going, making it a busy and orderly scene. I walked to the bus stop alone to prepare to take the bus to school. At this moment, there is an uncle wearing yellow and green clothes on the street, holding a broom and dustpan in his hands, silently and constantly sweeping away the garbage. A ray of sunlight shone on his body, emitting a dazzling light, and crystal beads of sweat flowed from his cheeks. "Shua, shua", the uncle swept towards me with a broom. I couldn't help but duck to the side like so many others. The smell of sweat on his body and the garbage on the old tricycle made me feel a little disgusted.

I looked eastward intently, anxiously waiting for the bus to arrive. After a while, the bus drove up to me, stopped, opened the door, and I quickly got on the bus. I was about to put in the coins, but when I touched my pocket, it was terrible! Forgot to bring money! I got off the car and went home to get it, but I was going to be late for school and it was too late! "Kids, get in the car quickly, the car is about to start!" The driver pressed the horn to urge. Standing at the door of the car, I could neither get up nor get off, and I was so anxious that I cried. At this moment, the janitor uncle walked to the car door, took out a crumpled one-dollar note, handed it over, and said to me with a smile: "Child, take it, school is important." I was stunned and took the note gratefully. . When I came back to my senses and wanted to say "thank you", the uncle had already turned around and left. I saw him cleaning vigorously again, "swish, swish"...

The next morning, I I specially brought one yuan to give it back to him. He put down the broom and said with a smile: "Son, there's no need to pay it back. When I first entered the city, I thought the bus was free, and a kind-hearted person paid me the bus fare at that time!" Ah! How simple and kind! After the cleaner finished speaking, he started sweeping the floor again.

A ray of light from the sun shone on his dusty body, glowing with orange light. Suddenly, I felt that the yellow and green clothes were so beautiful, so vivid, and so kind. My eyes were blurred, and the back of the cleaner was getting taller and taller. Tall Back Composition 9

Opening the window of memory, I couldn't calm down for a long time. I carried the sailboat of memory and sailed to the other shore. When I stood on the bow and looked out, ah! I saw the majestic figure of the sanitation worker.

In the past, I never paid attention to sanitation workers, because when I went to school every day, they had already finished their work, leaving only clean and tidy streets for everyone. Even if I saw them occasionally, it was only in the streets. The impression left in my mind is that they were wearing orange vests, pushing dirty and smelly garbage trucks, with messy hair, black hands, and sloppy clothes. Whenever my classmates and I see them, we always stay away from them. Until that day, my view of them completely changed.

It was a winter morning. I opened my eyes in a daze and looked at the alarm clock. It was only 5 o'clock. I thought I couldn't sleep anyway, so I could play more if I got up early. So, I put on my clothes and got up. Standing on the balcony and looking around, it was completely white and I could only see a sanitation worker cleaning the streets. I walked to the balcony, and a gust of cold wind blew through it, making me shiver. As I walked back to the house, I thought: It’s snowing so thickly and it was freezing last night. It will definitely be difficult to walk on the icy road. After breakfast, I hurried to study, otherwise I would be late. After eating, I quickly went out and walked to the roadside. I didn’t know when a trail had been cleared on the snow-covered ground, revealing a dark asphalt road.

When I took a closer look, I saw the sanitation worker picking up ice cubes on the ground with his cracked hands. Under the yellowish light, his red and weathered face was so firm and calm. I couldn't help but shed tears. Tears.

In a blink of an eye, the sky is bright. He finished his work and left pushing the old garbage truck. His thin back suddenly grew taller. Tall Back Essay 10

Many people know a back figure, he is a migrant worker.

In the morning, before the sun showed up, bursts of "rustling" sounds came from the window and reached my ears. I looked out the window and saw an old man holding a broom and sweeping the dust on the street hard. His snow-like hair clung to his wrinkled face. The gasping and the sound of the broom became the first symphony in the morning.

At noon, two workers at the construction site had just finished lunch. They were wearing big shawl hats and protective dust-proof jeans. They were sitting on a simple carpentry bench and smoking a low-quality cigarette. As the saying goes, "A cigarette after a meal makes you as happy as a god." The heavy bags of cement did not crush their shoulders, but wore out the jeans. Look, how simple and brilliant their smiles are. < /p>

"Fifteen yuan," the boss replied with a cracked mouth and a cigarette in his mouth.

After hearing this, he looked like a child who had made a mistake, blushing and embarrassed, and walked away eagerly.

The brilliance of dusk shone on him, and the sky was filled with colorful clouds.

At night, under a dimly shining streetlight, an elderly couple wearing orange clothes sat on a bench, gnawing on the dry steamed buns. The wife also kept chewing on the aluminum Put vegetables in a box for my husband. There is a garbage truck parked next to them, with a broom and a shovel on it. Yes, the broom is their eyebrow pencil to draw the beauty of the city, and the shovel is their weapon to remove moral garbage.

Migrant workers, why do they leave early and come back late every day? They are not working for our city. Therefore, their tall backs are deeply engraved in my heart. Tall back composition 11

Teacher Dong’s husband is a tall, muscular middle-aged uncle. We all call him “Uncle”. Uncle's hair is very short and neat, his eyes are big, his lips are a bit thick, and he smiles heartily. He is usually very talkative, likes to joke with us, and often shows off his muscles with us. We all like him very much.

On Saturday afternoon, Abel and I happened to go downstairs together. We were talking and laughing as we walked, and I followed him closely. The tall back was like a wall in front of my eyes. When he went down to the third floor, Abel suddenly stopped, bent down, and picked up a milk box. I looked at Uncle's behavior with a bit of disgust, and thought: "You have to pick up trash too." Uncle didn't notice my "disgust", as if he was doing something he was accustomed to.

What surprised me even more was that at a turning point, Abo bent down and picked up a "dark" napkin - dirty, black, and seemed to be sticky! Abel's movements were so natural, with almost no hesitation. I was suddenly moved by the small movements of the tall man in front of me, as if a warm wind blew through my waveless heart, making my soul tremble.

I followed Uncle downstairs silently, watching silently as Uncle threw the garbage into the trash can on the roadside, with a relaxed look on his face. After Uncle said "goodbye" to me, he turned around and left. And I was still watching Abo's tall back getting further and further away...

The tall back, bending down to pick it up at that moment, moved me and gave me admiration. And the informality and carelessness in Abel's life make us naughty boys more willing to get closer to him. Tall Back Essay 12

There are disabled people in every corner of the world. Some of them are born with disabilities, and some are disabled due to accidents, but their perseverance is simply incomparable to those of us. of. There was a disabled person who impressed me the most.

I remember that at that time, there was a small calligraphy studio next to my house. Many people usually went there to practice calligraphy, and I often went there to see it.

Once, I saw an old man without hands practicing calligraphy there. There were several people around him watching him write. I walked over quietly, fearing to disturb him. I saw him biting the penholder tightly with his mouth, grasping the strokes of the handle with his head, and pressing the penholder with his tongue to prevent the brush from moving randomly. His mouth tightened on the penholder without letting go. I thought to myself: Can I write with my mouth biting the pen? I don't quite believe that he can write well. I looked at him with doubtful eyes, but he smiled at me. Then he started writing. He slowly wrote on the paper, stroke by stroke. He finally finished it, and there were four powerful characters on the paper - self-reliance. The audience nearby also cheered.

When I saw this grandfather’s words, I felt puzzled. I ran over and asked my grandfather: "Grandpa, how did you practice writing with your mouth?" Grandpa replied: "I have loved calligraphy since I was a child, so I thought of writing with my mouth. It was very difficult at the beginning and my tongue was bitten several times. The roof of my mouth also hurt a lot, and I wanted to give up a few times, but I thought of a famous saying: "Nothing is difficult except for those who are willing to do it." So I persevered and gradually became less afraid of the pain. , and the handwriting became fluent. As time went by, my handwriting was perfected!" After hearing these words, I couldn't help but be impressed by his perseverance. Thinking about myself, I can’t write well when I write by hand, and I don’t have the patience.

He walked out slowly. Looking at the tall figure, I suddenly felt very small. His back is deeply imprinted in my heart. Tall Back Essay 13

Many people and many things have gradually faded away over time, but only my grandfather’s back was so clear and left such a profound impression on me.

My grandfather is a retired soldier. He once performed third-class meritorious service, served as secretary, and served as village chief... The drawer is filled with countless certificates, and he is a role model for the whole village. Although my grandfather was a soldier, he was so kind and gentle to me. I have been with my grandparents since I was a child. My parents always leave early and come home late, so most of the time, all I see is my grandfather’s back.

What I can’t forget is that one afternoon when I was 6 years old, my grandpa took me out to play, but I was not honest at all. Grandpa always pulled me to his side, but I had to be there. Behind my grandfather, my grandfather had no choice but to rely on me. We were walking on a road of flowers and grass. The roadside was full of flowers and grass, and it also attracted some butterflies, bees, and the like from time to time. I always chased them when I saw them, but if my grandpa saw me, I had to watch obediently. Now I can't be found behind my grandfather's back. This is one of the reasons why I like being behind my grandfather's back.

As I walked, the sun rose higher, and my grandfather’s back was reflected on the ground. Because he was tall, he shaded me from the sun, and my shadow was not reflected, only my grandfather’s tall back. . Halfway through, I accidentally tripped over a stone, and there happened to be a puddle of muddy water next to it. Just when I was about to get out of the muddy water, my grandfather pulled me away and fell into the muddy puddle. It was wet and covered with muddy water. Even though I was standing nearby, I was "wet" by the muddy water, so my grandfather quickly took me home. What I saw was my grandfather's tall back.

When I was 8 years old, I had to leave my grandfather to go to school. Although I could come back, my time was limited and I couldn't play with my grandparents often. When I said goodbye to my grandfather, only the tall back was deeply remembered in my mind, which also carried my wonderful childhood... The Tall Back Essay 14

Under the scorching sun, there were Such a group of traffic policemen are not afraid of the strong sunlight and stand motionless under the sun to maintain traffic order.

That day, I was riding a bicycle on the inside of the lane, and the traffic police uncle told me to be careful not to fall. I replied: "Okay, uncle traffic policeman, don't worry, I will be careful." As soon as I finished speaking, I fell to the ground with a bang. I wanted to stand up, but my bike broke and my feet were injured. Yes, the traffic police uncle saw me and came over quickly and helped me up. He saw the wound on my foot and ran to the nearest drugstore without saying a word, presumably to buy me medicine. After a while, the traffic police uncle came back and took a bag of medicine. I felt dizzy after looking at it. The traffic police uncle said: "Be patient, it will hurt a little when you rub it with alcohol." I held back and said, "It's okay.

"When the traffic police uncle wiped it, I was so painful that I burst into tears, so I unconsciously grabbed the traffic police uncle's hand. When it hurt, I squeezed it hard. When I came to my senses, I saw that the traffic police uncle's hand was already It turned red when I scratched it. I said to my uncle guiltily: "Uncle, I'm sorry, your hand hurts." The traffic police uncle smiled and said, "It's okay, it's a small matter." "

Soon, it was time to get off work. I originally wanted to walk back by myself, but my injury didn't let me. The traffic police uncle saw that I couldn't walk, so he said: "Kid, I'll take you there. Go home. "After saying that, the traffic police uncle carried me on his back. I saw sweat all over my uncle's back. It was their sweat for safety. I walked along the path I pointed out, and I didn't know. Before I knew it, I arrived soon. After I got home, I said to the traffic police uncle: "Thank you so much for today, traffic police uncle. Come to my house and have a drink!" The traffic police uncle said with a smile on his face: "No, it's getting late, I should go back." "

In this way, I said goodbye to the traffic police uncle. Looking at the back of my uncle walking away, for the first time, I felt that the back was so tall and warm. Tall Back Essay 15

It was raining lightly, and I was riding my bicycle leisurely on the road.

Suddenly, an electric car rushed towards me, and I turned suddenly and fell. A few meters away. I turned over and remembered, but the severe pain in my left leg made me sit on the ground again, unable to stand up.

At this time, the road was full of traffic, including cyclists and others. There were people walking, but some of them looked at me indifferently and left, and some even passed by without looking. At this time, I was very sad and sat helplessly on the busy road. Suddenly, an uncle holding a briefcase ran over from across the road. Seeing that my foot was injured, he put down the briefcase and gently helped me up. Tears filled my eyes, and the tears seemed to be broken. The pearls were flowing down drop by drop. My uncle helped me to the side of the road, "Tell your parents, do you know their phone number?" "I told my uncle the phone number. After a while, my father came in a hurry. I said, "Thank you, uncle!" "Uncle said: "You're welcome, please pay attention to safety when crossing the road! My father was busy asking this and that. I told him what happened and said, "If it weren't for that uncle, I really don't know what I would do. Hey, where is he?" "When I turned around, I could only see my uncle's retreating back.

I limped forward and shouted: "Goodbye, uncle!" "My uncle heard what I said, turned around and waved his hand to me, saying: "Goodbye kid, I hope your foot will recover soon! "Tears filled my eyes. My uncle gradually went away, and his blurred back became taller and taller.

Now that I think about this incident, my eyes will still be filled with tears. His tall figure His back seemed to be standing in front of me.