In our ordinary daily life, everyone is familiar with composition, which can be divided into primary school composition, middle school composition and college composition (thesis). Then do you know how to write a good composition? The following are 8 junior two compositions that I have compiled for you. Welcome to share. There is something
that carries people's hopes. This kind of thing is virtual and real. It can't be seen or touched, but it can generate a great force in the heart. It is called a dream. God didn't give us wings, but gave us a heart that can fly and a brain that can dream, so that we have a pair of "invisible wings".
I have a dream in my heart since I was a child, dreaming of growing up and getting in touch with something new. When I grow up, I know more and dream more. I also want to win glory for my country like Grandpa Yuan Longping. Like Jet Li, spread China culture; Like Uncle Ma Yun, he has made such great achievements; Like Li Zhonghua, the hero of the flight test, he is dedicated to the people ... < P > I still remember that in The First Lesson of School, Jet Li, who wants to be a caring dance teacher and promote Taiji to the world, and figure skating champion Pang Qing and Jian, "I'll try again!" Ma Yun, the disabled Yang Mengheng, Mr. Liu and the flight test hero Li Zhonghua who lost their arms ... all these are still fresh in my mind. It's not just touching and shocking, but understanding and comprehension.
at all stages of life, there are many different dreams. Although dreams are different, the belief in pursuing dreams has never changed! So many dreams, not all of them have to be realized, as long as one is realized. When we fail in the pursuit of our dreams, we don't have to be sad, just like Yang Mengheng said, "Heal with actions"! Believe that as long as you persist, you will always succeed. Dreams need to be down-to-earth, step by step, and stick to every step until success. There is an old saying that "a country is wise when young, and a country is strong when young", which is true! We are bearing the future of our motherland, so from now on, we must have at least one dream and strive for its realization!
do you remember Mr. Liu, the brokeback piano prince? Fate is so cruel to him! When he was 1 years old, he lost his arms because of electric shock, but he fell in love with the piano, a musical instrument specially designed for hands! For an ordinary person, this is an impossible dream. And Mr. Liu, with his faith and persistence, did it! He played the most beautiful music in the world with his toes. Will your heart be shocked and moved when you hear the beautiful piano music played by Teacher Liu? Teacher Liu told us with his actions: as long as you persist and work hard, your dream will definitely come true!
come on! 2
On the runway, you want your speed to be unparalleled; You want your grades to be far ahead in your studies; In the speech, you want your speech to be noble and decent; In writing, you want your words to be praised continuously. This is a better realm that we are pursuing. I have lost a lot in one field, so I am making progress now, eager to find what I once lost together.
Now, many people say that I have changed, and I am no longer the girl who used to abuse idioms. But a little writer with a good writing style.
In primary school, I remember that I often got barely excellent grades in Chinese because of my composition. A teacher once said that you accumulated a good amount of words, but why didn't you get high grades? Because you always like to put flowers on the old woman's head. That day, I became a laughing stock, and I couldn't forgive myself at that time.
From then on, I fell in love with reading books that describe people in detail. Fall in love with reading world-famous masterpieces; Love reading inspirational books. As soon as I have time, I like to get into books. During the period when I graduated from primary school, I still read books every night and never fell behind.
after I went to junior high school, I usually had too much homework, so I went home to watch it once a week. Even, I asked my teacher to teach me writing skills. I have been working hard in this respect, for my Chinese achievements and to get back my lost dignity.
Maybe, you will say that there are many people like me. What kind of effort is this? But have you ever tried not eating or drinking water for two and a half days? I have a-to think of a novel theme. Have you ever tried to stand in the rain, in the hot sun and in the snow for a day and a night? I have-for the authenticity of the composition. Have you ever tried to write a book? I have-worked hard to realize my dream.
I think writing sometimes seems quite simple, but it is too difficult to write well. The composition pays attention to truth, emotion, reality and feeling, and truth refers to what you have experienced personally; Emotion refers to one's own unique emotions; Be true to your own intentions; Sense refers to their own unique insights. I think few people can really do it! I wanted to write carefully from the beginning, and later I loved writing. Found that writing can give soul, flesh and blood. I think writing must be very high to reach this level. However, I think as long as I work hard, I will become the next great writer like Mo Yan or Jing M.Guo one day.
without hard work in life, how can you shine? If you don't work hard in life, why do you want to? If you don't work hard in life, how can you reach the top? 3
Winter is always so cold and silent. Even if the flowers wither, even if the mountains and rivers are frozen, she is silent. Without the intoxicating charm, who will walk into the inner turmoil and brilliance? Without the flashy noise, who can feel the depth and passion behind the cold? Without the warm temperature, who will celebrate the enthusiasm and boldness in the bones?
The long drifting snow glides in the whistling north wind, and falls on the path, the river and the branches. She wants to cover up, cover up the loneliness and loneliness that hurts to the depths of her heart, and cover up the melancholy of the pillow towel that was wet with tears last night, but this dazzling silvery white can not cover up the sadness that has already penetrated into the bone marrow, but it is just that ridiculous excuse. Want to hide, but there is nowhere to hide; I want to say it, but I can't sue.
stepping on the soft snow, the desolate scenery around me pierced my eyes, shocking! Only endless silvery white, only bottomless end, today's dead silence has already replaced the vitality of the past, the boundless nothingness has already replaced the colorful background, and the world seems to have no place for hope! Just suddenly, the faint fragrance got into my nasal cavity, and my sad heart suddenly felt happy-it was plum blossoms floating along the fragrance! It is the plum blossom that still smiles proudly in the devastation of the cold wind! "Mei Xuxun's snow is white, but the snow loses its fragrance." A gust of wind and a snow overwhelmed everything. Only Mei, like a petrel in a storm, never gave up, and refused to surrender in the spring with snow! Suddenly, I seem to understand-life has not disappeared, and the smile has not withered. They are all proud in this world of ice and snow.
Winter used to have such a unique deep rhyme and enthusiasm. Her coldness with deep hope made people daunting. She covered our eyes with a shallow and disguised coat, which made us unable to start. We just misunderstood her stupidly, failed her waiting because of stupid ignorance, and blinded our inner feelings because of our eyes' cognition.
Make the mind clear and get rid of the shackles of hypocrisy; Let the mind become clear and throw away the annoying and cumbersome fetters; Let the feelings become sincere, and retreat from the scum of self-deception. Standing in the snow makes meditation concentrate, heart like snow, feeling like ice, transparent and flawless, and recedes all the surging waves, just to prove that winter is the breeder of hope! Composition 4
After the rain, the sky was clear and there were no clouds in Wan Li. I walked alone on a quiet path, looking at the ethereal blue sky and enjoying the embrace of the wind. The thriving flowers and plants make me relaxed and happy. I listened to the rustling sound of my feet in the wet soil, and my thoughts were flying all over the sky ...
Time flies, and my first day life has come to an end, which means that I have to unload all my baggage and start a new journey. I will never forget those scenes of fighting side by side, those naive smiles, and the dew we once sprinkled ... I'm nervous, afraid to contact anyone, and go to school honestly and fearfully every day. However, I was dumbfounded by the performance of my classmates: Qi Xin competed in concert again and again, warm words and touching little things … let me quickly integrate into the 71 family, become one with everyone, unite and cooperate, and leave a wonderful stroke on the drawing board on July 1.
71, like a page full of paper, exists in our book "Memory". This piece of paper once carried our laughter and happiness, made us explore the bright light of our dreams in the dark, and was full of our longing and yearning for the second day of junior high school, which was deeply imprinted in our memory. When we get old in the future, in retrospect, we may laugh, cry and gain the initial touch ...
At the sports meeting, our wonderful performance made us win the championship at one fell swoop; In the open class, our calmness made the teachers amazed; In the music class, the students' heartbroken songs made the whole class burst into laughter; In the last class, the whole class sang "Friends", which made us feel dejected again ... There were our laughter during the break and after class, and the hearty laughter always lingered in my ears, which is unforgettable so far ...
We were also depressed by the teacher's punishment, cheered and hugged because of our tacit understanding, got back together in a fight, and raced against time when the exam approached ... Although ignorant, but also slowly growing.
at sunset, the setting sun is like blood. Unconsciously, I have come so far, staring down at the road I have walked, I suddenly froze: isn't this the road I have traveled to grow up? Even if it is not smooth sailing, it is colorful, but even if the road before is beautiful, we can't go back to the past. Therefore, we should cherish the present, grasp the present, do not miss the past, stride forward firmly and without regret, so that when you look back one day, you will find that every footprint is a dazzling landscape. Composition 5
in this young and ignorant time, in this period of youth.
A sentence: "When the passion of youth is rekindled, when the wind of years sings the young heart again, please let us use the eternal flame to ignite the glory of life!" In a casual glance, quietly introduced to the mind.
walking alone in the setting sun in autumn.
Looking at the mottled shadows on the ground and the fallen leaves that can be seen everywhere, I will think that maybe after these lives are over, new and moving colors will be displayed in this world.
Looking at the bleak scene of everything at the moment, I can't help but look at the dead branches on the side. Listening to the murmur of the dead branches wandering alone in the horizon, I will think of how fragile people are! Looking at this little bit of life passing by, it was helpless! However, how can you see the rainbow without experiencing wind and rain? Without experiencing this silence, where will there be more vitality bursting out?
Autumn is both the end and the beginning of life! It is also the beginning of a brand-new self!
This gloomy scene doesn't suit me now! I am no longer so negative, no longer spend all day in my heart, no longer at a loss, no longer breathless by one heavy and one heavy thing, and the suffocating depression is gone!
At this moment, there seems to be a voice encouraging me, "Let's trudge with sonorous steps, send our worries to Andersen and throw our troubles into the Gulf of Mexico". Although this sentence is not a famous saying, it gives me great light and courage!
it inspired me, let me learn to let go, let me learn to relax, let me learn to be positive!
Everyone has their own dreams and beliefs. These dreams and beliefs will be the driving force for us to move forward and struggle. We use our youth to pursue our dreams!
For these dreams, we have worked hard one step at a time. Gradually, these footprints have become a journey on our life, and every journey echoes our happy songs, even if we travel long distances. Since you have chosen to trudge, you should have no regrets, you should go forward bravely, you should go forward bravely, and you should face difficulties!
however, sometimes, the young heart can't stand the ravages of wind and rain, and the beautiful fantasy will disappear in the heart. Those who have dreamed and fantasized, even if it is a long distance, dangerous beaches and waves, swamps and deep ponds. Don't retreat, don't be discouraged, since the passion of youth has filled your chest, let it penetrate every young heart. Why not give it a shot?
if you do, you may not succeed; But I know that if you don't do it, you won't succeed!
failed, get up and keep going.
Even if the road ahead is unknown, the road under your feet will always be your own; Even if fate is unpredictable, but in the hands, it will always be your own destiny! Only those who are fearless and brave in struggle are the winners!
Use the sails of youthful radical progress, open up your own world with your hands, and set sail from now on!
In an instant, I seem to meet another self, a positive, open-minded and optimistic self with high morale!
I met another self at the right time! At the age of 3, when I was a toddler, I shook off your hand and stumbled to walk by myself. When I was 7 years old, I grabbed your hand when I was about to enter the school gate, and I was too timid to walk into the classroom alone. I used to think that letting go and holding hands was just a second, so why should I be too nostalgic? I used to think that whenever and wherever I wanted to see you, you could always appear in front of me. However, at that time, I still didn't know where will you go; At that time, I didn't cherish you enough, just foolishly thought that you would always be by my side.
At that time, the sky was blue, the grass was green, the water was clear, and I still had you around. Now, the sky is still blue, the grass is still green and the water is still clear, but the person who accompanied me to see the scenery has quietly left me unconsciously.
I don't know if I am too forgetful, or if our past has been washed away by time and worn away by the wind and sand unconsciously. I have long forgotten your face, your dry hands, gray hair, trembling legs and feet, and your kind smile. The only thing I haven't forgotten is your kindness to me and your love for me.
I vaguely remember that when my parents were not at home when I was a child, you put me to sleep and told me stories, which helped me to recognize the world. That time, I was so naughty that I went straight down the slope from the high slope in front of my house. On the uneven road, stones of all sizes were everywhere. You were afraid that I would fall, so you followed me everywhere. As a result, in your hurry, you tripped over a stone and hurt your foot. When you were lying in bed, I cried earth-shattering, ignoring the comfort of people around me, and looking at your pale face, my heart ached terribly. You wake up leisurely, and gentle words pass like a breeze.