My world composition _400 words 1 My room is like my little world, and the pale pink walls reflect my fantasies, dreams and growth during this period. It's not too small, but it's not too big because I have too many things to squeeze into a pile.
I have a bunk bed. The bed under it is a little bigger than the bed above. I usually sleep under it, and there is no one on it. Over time, it became a pile of sundries. On the wall between the two beds, there is a big word "Fu" with a blessing on the head. Will you be lucky?
There is a big window next to the bunk bed. Because of the inclined angle, the sun will not be dazzling in the morning and it will not be too dark at night. The comfortable light angle is what I am most satisfied with in the whole room. Opposite the bed is single person sofa, which is usually used to put clothes, but you can sit on it if you want to have a rest.
The sofa is next to the wardrobe, and the desk is opposite the wardrobe. My desk and bed can be said to be the two most important parts of my "small world". There are all my textbooks, exercise books and some works on the bookshelf on my uncle's desk. There are many unused stationery, old pens and notebooks in the drawer under the desk, which are full.
The bookshelf next to it is full of books, including literary masterpieces and novels. All the books on the shelf are my favorite books. Because there is not much space, some books I have read have been removed, leaving only a small part of the "essence".
My room is my little world. It used to be a small space, almost full of furniture and daily necessities, and full of memories.
My World Composition _400 Word 2 belongs to my world, even if it is a small one.
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We often stop in other people's world, so we are dazzled. Other people's world is built through all efforts. What capital do you have to envy other people's world? We often cling to other people's world and hope for our own world, but we just imitate it blindly. Is your life just following the trend? We often say that other people's world is good and ours is bad, but have you ever paid attention to your own world? Have you paid attention to it? It's just that jealousy blinds your eyes. Your world has nothing to do with me, my world, I will create it!
My world, just a small bedroom, is an independent world where I exist above the world. In my world, I can swim in the ocean of knowledge, listen to the birds and flowers and bathe in the warm sunshine. Even if my world can't contain everything, I can't breathe the Yangtze River, and I can't describe the beauty of mountains and rivers. However, it is an independent existence, an existence that belongs only to me, because I have the meaning of existence, because I feel the beauty of independence.
In my world, there are no scenery described in thousands of words, no endless book galleries, and no noise of the city. Perhaps, choosing a quiet life, holding a pot of green tea and tasting a famous book is the leisurely life I want.
My world is full of parents' care, friends' blessings and so on. My world is like a memorial spectrum, always writing about others' attachment to me, making up songs and echoing in my world.
My world is full of unknowns. I don't know what my world will be like in the future, and I don't know if I will be addicted to other people's world and forget my sincerity. Do you think my world exists? The answer is there. But why? How do I know? Maybe, it's the first small bedroom!
My world composition _400 words 3 My world is a 3D first-person sandbox game. The world presented is not gorgeous pictures and special effects, but focuses on gameplay. What players do in the game is to build and destroy, but it is easy to make cabins, castles and even cities by combining and piecing together building blocks like Lego, but as long as players use their imagination, aerial cities and underground cities can also be realized.
I still remember very clearly that the first time I played my world was the mobile version. I didn't know how to play this game at that time for two reasons. First of all, all the words are in English (my English is actually not very good). The second is that the game is 3D. When I enter, there are trees or dirt around me, so I don't know what this is for.
I was bored that day and opened the mobile version of My World. At that time, I didn't know that the sun would go down in the game. After playing for a while, I saw the light on the screen getting darker and darker, and finally I couldn't see it at all. I pressed it in a hurry, but it still didn't work. Finally, I reluctantly retired, went in for the second time, and returned to the starting point. As time went on, the sun gradually disappeared. I didn't know there was a torch in the game at that time. It was dark and I looked at it.
Now I'm different. Now I will build automatic meat brushing machines, villas, spaceships and other complex buildings. In the game, I will still be at home in the difficult mode. At first, I only played with creation, but now I am playing well, and I have learned about unknown minerals in the real world, such as red stone, fluorite and lapis lazuli. In the game, my world is a more real game, and I can simulate ancient life by myself.
Of course, the fun of the game will make me often forget the time. Sometimes I start playing in the afternoon, and it's evening in the blink of an eye. Don't forget the time when you play. I wish you all a good time.
My World Composition _400 Words 4 Music is like a clear spring, nourishing my heart. I like music as much as mice love rice.
Music can make people associate and introduce rich imagination. For example, the song "Spring Girl" can remind people of the lively scene of spring. And the song "Red Leaves" will make people form a scene of red maple leaves falling from maple trees in their minds.
March of the Volunteers reflected the atmosphere of Japanese aggression against China and the anger of China people.
The Czech folk song "folk dance" contains the joy and happiness of the Czech people at harvest time.
Music also has great scientific value! An Indian scientist likes listening to music in his yard. A few months later, scientists found that the flowers and plants in the yard were particularly lush. So he started a formal scientific experiment. Play a symphony for 20 minutes every day in an acre of rice fields; Another acre of paddy field only allows it to grow naturally. Now is the season of rice harvest. The yield of rice fields with symphony is more than twice as high as that without music.
I also think that when I was a child, when I was sleeping, my mother would sit on the bed and sing to me, and then I would gradually fall asleep ... Music was like a gently fluttering wind; Music is like a little girl dancing gently, and music is as colorful as flowers.
Only by listening to music can we feel the beauty of nature, so I like listening to music. I can always feel the fun and wonder of music.
My World Composition _400 Words 5 On an ordinary Tuesday, when the hospital wailed loudly, my ordinary world began, day after day, year after year.
"One, two, one, one, two, one, one, one, one, one, two, two, one, one, one, two, one, one, one, two, one, one, one, one, one, one, two, one, one, one, one. "Be an ordinary child!" Indeed, you're right, I'm ordinary! Slowly, babble and call your parents, learn to speak, go to kindergarten happily, and concentrate on primary school. ...
After primary school, learning to ride a bike is of course essential. Like other children, I also have a brand-new bicycle, from a four-wheeled bicycle to a two-wheeled bicycle. After suffering a lot, wrestling and breaking the skin have become commonplace. In order to be an ordinary person, I repeatedly did a series of actions such as getting on the bus and wrestling, and everything paid off. The appearance of cycling and wrestling is always fixed on the second day of winter vacation in senior one.
In the third grade, I entered the era of "little bookworm" like countless girls. I must have spent nine minutes studying hard during the ten-minute break after class. A Dream of Red Mansions, Journey to the West ... I have seen it once. Boys call me a "nerd" and all I see is books. Of course, I'm ordinary.
I have always been ordinary, and my world has always been ordinary.
When I am bored, it will let me observe its loveliness and adjust my mood. When I can't sleep, I fall asleep watching. It's called shovel, and it's my favorite beetle.
When I was reading the encyclopedia, I accidentally saw the beetle page. I read it carefully. My father saw that I like beetles so much that he bought me two shovels. I was very happy. I take care of them carefully and play with them every day to make them grow tall and strong. They ate a lot of jelly a day. It's really not built! Although it takes a lot of money and energy, the hard work is worth it.
I like beetles very much. Just seeing their shiny shells in photos is very attractive to me. Later, it was found that there were many kinds of beetles distributed all over the world! I prefer to keep beetles. After I got shovels, I took care of them very carefully. Usually I will observe carefully for several hours before I rest.
After my observation, I found that the beetle's body is divided into three parts: head, chest and abdomen. It feeds on branches. It often fights for branches. If you win, the branch eater will have to run. It can be seen that a part of nature is very aggressive. When there are more new discoveries, I will publish them to the academic community when I grow up.
If I were a scientist, I would transform beetles into talking beetles. Their life span is 100 years. According to this calculation, my beetle died in the early 22 nd century, but there is nothing I can do.
I hope all the beetles in the world will not disappear, and I hope everyone will do a good job in environmental protection, don't cut down trees casually, let everyone have a clean home, and let me be a beetle lover forever!
My world composition _400 words 7 My present life is divided into two parts, three years in primary school and three years in junior high school.
Soon, my third part will come, even in a kindergarten teacher, where I have been for three years. My life seems to be three years. I have never stayed in a school for more than three years, so if I have to stay in a school for more than three years, I will definitely feel uncomfortable. Three years has also become my impression of a school and people. After three years of primary school, only Tan Hanpu is still with me. I cherish this friendship. Don't want to separate slowly like me and her. Although the distance between me and the drifter will be farther and farther in the future, I still believe that we will not be alienated. Because she is Tan Hanpu, I believe her. As long as she doesn't go first, I will never let go.
There are still many people in grade three, but we can't really judge until we finish reading these three years this year. What is left is beautiful, but what is lost is memories!
I hope to make many good friends in kindergarten teachers' school, almost all of whom are girls, go to school together and live together. I forgot to mention that I was a resident student in the kindergarten school for three years. Haha, that was the first and last time in my life. Hee hee! I hope all my roommates can become good friends. I hope you have a happy three years. I will also change myself in these three years. Let's go My last deskmate in junior high school, Lao Wang will also study in a kindergarten teacher. Like me, he is also a three-year technical secondary school+function course junior college. I hope we can share a class and a dormitory. So we can play together again! I want to feel the feeling that almost all the students in the school and a class are girls. I also want to keep a diary. Record your life.
I will start my new world soon!
When I was 8 years old, I often held your hand. When crossing the road, you often hold my hand tightly, and I won't let go of my sweaty palms. I like to hold your warm big hand. Because holding these hands, I seem to have the whole world.
As I grew older, I threw these hands away at will. I'm never as close to you as I was when I was a child-shopping for clothes, always separated from you by a short distance, and holding your hand felt childish. I like this dress very much, but I am angry that you robbed me, but you said, "This cotton is not good, you only bought it because it is cheap." Later, you bought me an unexpectedly good dress, but I refused to wear it. It's so corny ... time passes slowly, and our fingers are not fastened yet.
The same street. I am on your side. I'm here to buy clothes this time. Isn't it necessarily another "war"? I muttered to myself, this situation is no longer rare, so when happiness fell from the sky, I was a little at a loss.
The bustling streets are brightly lit and lively, and the crossroads are as busy as before. When crossing the road, you held my hand again and never let go. You held my hand tightly and gently said to me, "Oh, I like this. I am very happy. I hope my clenched hand will not be separated or released."
I was stupefied, and tears are not obedient dripped down. Over the past few years, I have always owed you an important thing-happiness.
My mother's hands have changed. They are not as slender, beautiful and white as they were then, but rough and full of cocoons, which were born for me. However, as long as you feel it with your heart, your happiness has not retreated at all.
At that moment, I was moved by this happiness and understood how to love my mother.
Mother is like a lamp, which illuminates my life path, my life and my heart. Mom, you light up my world!
My world composition _400 words 9 I have a magical world, colorful.
There is a world in my heart, a place that hundreds of millions of people yearn for, and a political, economic and cultural center of China-Beijing.
At night, I lay in bed, watching the beautiful starry sky and shining meteors pass by, thinking: I want to study hard and go to Beijing to go to college and work when I grow up. I want to learn to write and be a knowledgeable and literate person. What should I do? You should keep the teacher's words in mind, read a little every day, copy more famous sayings and epigrams, read more books and newspapers, and keep a diary every day. This is the key to composition! You must be a good student with both ability and political integrity.
There are three bright spots in today's society: knowing English, knowing computers and driving. When I say computer, I certainly don't mean playing computer online games. Indulging in computer online games not only hinders my study, but also makes my eyes nearsighted. Look up information on the internet, watch the news and read some selected compositions. Acquiring knowledge is the most important thing!
Every day, the sun rises in the east. The sun is the most important star. Everything grows on the sun. Without the sun, the world would cease to exist and everything would cease to exist.
Let's run for the beautiful world in our hearts!
My world composition _400 words 10 compares time to milk.
Pour some milk into a cup of coffee.
It will keep spinning.
Slowly and slowly return to the original point.
thus it can be seen that
Time can go back to the original point.
Everyone has an experience regardless of age.
Many, many people passed by me.
Maybe I don't remember many people.
I only remember those who have warmed me and hurt me.
These are related to yourself and will be deliberately remembered.
Some people only care about themselves in life.
There are few people worthy of his concern.
I want to thank these plants.
Plants with souls and feelings
A grass born in the wilderness, it has tenacity.
A street tree that can be seen every day, it has faith.
A flower that blooms all the year round is selfless.
I want to thank what looks like a still life but touches the scene.
Pebbles on the path, it will not move, it is strong, it will not resign itself to fate, and it is not afraid that nature will destroy its life.
The sandstorm in the street, it can't fly, it's too small, it won't go with the flow, and it's not afraid that the wind will blow its soul away.
The sun in the sky, it will not move, it is very powerful, it will not be selfish, and it will not be afraid to release its light.
My world is very narrow
I have never seen the most beautiful thing in the world.
I have never felt the most untouchable feeling in the world.
I have never experienced the most helpless, painful and miserable feeling.
I have never had a bleak experience.
I don't have too much, I have too little.
I envy running water, I envy singing and dancing, I envy the eagle hitting the sky directly.
The only thing I am grateful for is the life I have.
Someone has something.
Thank you for coming to my world.
Time will thank you for me.
We don't have to live innocently.
We can live simply and happily.
My World Composition _400 words 1 1 When I was very young, I met someone. She passed through my world and didn't. She is like a shadow people with me, but I never thought that one day she would leave me and disappear forever, as if she had never been to this world. Her memory of me is deep and vague, as if it were-
In my deepest memory, she likes watching the stars with me. She always said, "How monotonous it would be if there were no stars in the night sky!" Every time she finished this sentence, she always said to herself, "If only there were a bottle that could hold all this, but they like freedom, just as birds like to fly freely." Then she will definitely ask me, "Do you like freedom? Chenger? " When I was young, I always answered, "Why should I be free?" She looked at my ignorant face and smiled and said to me, "It's okay, it's okay if you don't understand."
She always makes people feel mysterious. Although she is not beautiful, I think she is the best person in the world, because her black eyes seem to be engraved with hundreds of millions of stars, shining one by one.
These are my little memories of her.
I don't know when she left or what she left me, but I know she came. She has been away for longer and longer, and many people have forgotten her, but I firmly believe that she came to my world to watch the stars, draw pictures, play games and play together. ......
I just want to say one last sentence: I believe you have been to my world.
My world composition _400 words 12 "Chong! Shoot! Quick! " The shouts of my teammates and the applause of my classmates lingered in my ears. Suddenly my mother pulled my quilt away, and I woke up from my dream.
I think you already know that I like basketball. Even dreams are related to basketball. I like basketball because when I was seven years old, I watched an animation about basketball and saw the keen figures and handsome shots of the athletes. From then on, I planted a seed about playing basketball in my heart.
Since then, the heart that loves basketball has sprouted and grown day by day in my increasing training. Gradually, it has grown into a small tree, but the small tree is still struggling on the edge of life and death.
This has to start with that game. I trained day after day and won many awards in the competition, but that competition made me stumble. I played basketball with a group of children a few years younger than us that day. I thought I couldn't let them lose too badly. After all, this is a group of children!
We gave them a goal when we went on stage, but later we found that we couldn't catch up. They have a strong sense of team, as if they are heart to heart. And our team basically relies on me, but I can't manage so many people at all. I'll grab the opponent's ball and pass it to my teammates. I went to him again and begged someone else to have his ball. Me, I'm alone. Teammates made several rules and let them serve a few balls for nothing. The last basketball game ended in our failure.
From this incident, I understand a truth, unity is strength, and a little carelessness may lead to a big mistake.
My World Composition _400 words 13 This morning, I was thinking that there should be monsters falling into the magma at night, so I took the net to salvage the trophies in the magma and put away all those things.
I felt bored, so I got the workbench ready and started making things and inventing gadgets. This time, I spent a lot of money. I added ten pieces of black amphibole in it and put some books in it. As a result, an enchanted stage floated out! I didn't know what it was for, so I climbed to the roof with it. I made a 35-meter-high platform with 70 pieces of wood, 25*25=625 square meters. Because I don't have much room at home, I got a platform to put something on. ) I put the enchantment table in a corner of the wall. Just after I put the table away, I let out a purple light and hit my whole body.
I looked down, ah, my diamond armor was covered with a layer of chain mail, and my body was covered with purple light. However, just when I was ecstatic, I fell from it! I thought I was going to die, but I didn't. My clothes are still intact.
I'm so happy, great, I'm fine!
I climbed to the second floor, sprinkled some bone meal (actually fertilizer) on the crops, and fed some forage to the cattle and sheep.
I went to bed and read for a while, then went to bed.
My World Composition _400 words 14 I like the feeling of standing on the stage, because there is my own world here.
Dancing gives me courage.
"There are still places for cultural performances. Who wants to participate? " I have dreamed of dancing since I was a child. I looked around and slowly raised my right hand, ignoring the amazing eyes and contemptuous ridicule around me. I have the courage to give myself wings, because I firmly believe that dance has my own world.
Dancing taught me to struggle and persist.
When I came to the dance studio, I stood in the front row carefully, just to see the movements taught by the teacher better. Every morning, I am always the first to come to the dance studio, listening to music and reviewing the moves I taught yesterday. Every time I practice basic skills and grin with pain, there is always a force that keeps me going. Whenever my progress is not as fast as others, my heart is full of joy of hard work. Because of this, I seem to be a little closer to my dream. Dance belongs to my world for my persistence.
Dancing brings me a smile and confidence.
Standing on the stage, the lights shone, looking at the audience, smiling, raising your face confidently, dancing to the music and immersing yourself in your own dance world.
"This dance really suits you!
"Really? Thank you. " In the face of other people's praise, I smiled confidently and stopped living like an invisible man.
I like the feeling of standing on the stage, because behind my back, I have paid countless sweat. I like the feeling of standing on the stage, because at this time, I got the joy of reward. I like the feeling of standing on the stage, because dance has its own world.
My world composition _400 words 15 belongs to my world and my space, and my parents will always enter it. I work hard every day, and I have to learn English every day. If I review the previous ones, my father will always say, "I can recite all the previous English textbooks." You have studied it, and it is no problem every day. " I really want to say, "it's been half a semester, and I'm concentrating on what I have now." I have forgotten what I learned before, and I have to start from reading. "
If I study one book a day, I won't learn anything else this day, and I may not finish it in 24 hours. "If I say I study English every day, I will get tired of it sooner or later.
My father always said that I would study happily, but how could I be happy if I was given so many tasks? Writing is my biggest worry, but my father makes me keep a diary every day. On this day, I pray that something will happen. I told my classmates this wish, but they said I was looking for trouble. I can't guarantee that I can make this plan completely. In case something is delayed, dad will definitely say, you might as well not go if you can't.
If I learn to be hungry, I will go out and find something to eat. My mother would definitely say not to eat while studying, so I put it back. My mom says it's going to go bad, so eat it quickly. I don't even know whether to eat or not. Sometimes my study makes me breathless, and my tears evaporate my sweat. I really want to control myself, have a world and space of my own, and bid farewell to my previous life.