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In real life or work and study, everyone has been exposed to writing. Writing is an important means to cultivate people's observation, association, imagination, thinking and memory. Do you know how to write a good composition? The following is an excellent composition I collected for you. Welcome to reading. I hope you will like it.

Excellent composition 1 We held a grand competition in Luohe Primary School, which was a radio exercise competition. This competition is a large-scale activity that the whole school participates in.

A few days before the radio exercise competition, we forgot to eat and sleep to prepare for the competition. The teacher asked us to practice all day, even after school. That night, the campus was so quiet that we could hear a pin drop on the ground. We were praised and criticized countless times. I feel more and more like a soldier, a soldier who can bear hardships.

During the training, the teacher was still sick, but she was still "training" us with her heart. I find it difficult to be a teacher.

The next day, our two classes played together. Each class takes a square, and Class 4 (1) and Class 4 (2) go on stage first, until Class 4 (7) and Class 4 (8) go on stage, and each class shouts its own slogan, even when they leave.

I feel that this competition is very meaningful.

During the National Day holiday, we went back to our hometown.

One day, when I was having lunch, my neighbor's grandpa Zhao asked me to help him clean the electric fan. I agreed at once. When I arrived at Grandpa Zhao's house, Grandpa Zhao first gave me a banana to eat, and I began to say no. Grandpa Zhao said, "I have no strength to work!" " I accepted it and said, "Thank you, Grandpa Zhao."

I started to work. Grandpa Zhao and I set up a table and a stool together. I put the stool on the table and stood on it. I felt uneasy, afraid that I would fall down if I couldn't stand well, so I began to wipe it carefully. When rubbing, some dust got into your eyes and it hurt. Grandpa saw me rubbing my eyes and put on a hat for me. I stood up slowly. I wiped the first one well, but when I rubbed the second one and the third one, my arm lost strength. It hurts like a fracture and my neck is sore. I really didn't want to do it at that time. I'm so tired that I can hardly hold on.

But then I thought that Grandpa Zhao's son was away all the year round and could not stay at home often. The electric fan is hung on the roof. Grandpa Zhao is almost seventy years old. It's too dangerous to clean himself. No, I must insist and keep my promise to others. I gritted my teeth and endured the pain, and finally wiped the electric fan clean. After washing the electric fan, I'll wash my hands. When I was about to leave after washing my hands, Grandpa Zhao stopped me and put two pears into my hand. I said, "Grandpa Zhao, I don't want it." Grandpa Zhao said, "Grandpa gave it to you. You must accept it. " I said thank you, Grandpa Zhao. When I got home, I proudly said to my mother, "Mom, I helped Grandpa Zhao clean the electric fan today. I will remember to wash the electric fan for us in the future." Mom smiled happily and praised me for growing up.

It turns out that helping others will also make you happy.

Today, we go to the Youth Activity Center to participate in activities!

When we get there, our first lesson is to make kites first. During the production process, my classmate Yu Jiajie and I had some troubles. Although it was almost done, it failed and was broken in the end. But the project of the second class is very interesting. Although it was simple, I made a joke. I cut off my own painting, so I had to take a piece of lead drawing paper from my teacher and draw it again. This is a success. In the third class, we made Haibao. After entering the studio, the teacher first gave us a board with a painting of Haibao, and then explained the requirements for making Haibao. Then the teacher asked us to polish the room, scrape off the redundant template next to Haibao, and finally polish the rough part of Haibao. The fourth class is to assemble creative robots. Zhao Wentian and I will be a team. First, I listened to the teacher explain the requirements and methods, and then we started to do it ourselves. Zhao Wentian and I will fix the parts together first, and then fix the robot parts with screws or nuts. However, Zhao Wentian and I haven't finished assembling yet, and class is over. What a pity! After leaving the classroom, Zhao Wentianhui and I sighed again and again, hoping to have more time in the future for us to finish the robot.

Although some works have not been finished today, it is meaningful to cultivate our practical ability!

This is really a happy and meaningful day! ! !

When we came into this world, the timer of life began to count. When there is only one day left in life, how to arrange the remaining day and how to make it the most beautiful, perfect and valuable day in life.

On the last day of my life, I will begin to savor the beauty of that memory and think about the happy things I have done so far, instead of spending the day in fear and leaving painfully to another world in fear. You should face it with optimism and a positive attitude, and finish what you do on the most meaningful day of your life, instead of actively saving and prolonging your life. One day left is a fact, and this fact makes the handwriting of everything written in the book with your life history. No matter what method you use, all this is doomed.

On this last day, the first thing I want to do is by no means finish.

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Because dreams can't be achieved overnight, what I want is to care for those who need help, and only try my meager strength to let them live for a few more days, even for one day, so that they can feel that life is beautiful, they are happy and I am happy. Although I can't live another day, I want the world to know that it is important to pass on love to those in need, which is worthwhile for me.

"Do something meaningful!" This is what people often say. When you are dying, will you think of it or spend the day with yourself as the center? That is a selfish behavior, and it is meaningful to spend the most important day of my life without reservation.

For many people, every day is either fun or waste. They never think about how important life is, and they can't just pass it by. Even if it is only for one day, they should redouble their efforts to complete the mission entrusted by God.

Today is May Day, during which I want to go out to play with my friends. It's hard to imagine mom and dad's usual work life. I changed my mind and cooked them a meal during the holiday, so that they could enjoy the real "holiday" on May Day.

Make lunch for mom and dad. I opened the refrigerator and saw many dishes such as tomatoes, eggs, small vegetables, fish and meat.

I cook simple dishes-scrambled eggs with tomatoes and vegetables. Beat the eggs in a small bowl first, and then stir well. At this time, open the oil pan. When the oil is hot, pour the stirred eggs into the pan and turn the scrambled eggs with a spatula. When the egg solidifies into yellow stone, the egg is cooked and put into a bowl. Tomatoes are also fried in this way, and then the eggs are poured into the pot to stir fry, and the delicious scrambled eggs with tomatoes are ready.

It's much easier to fry vegetables, tomatoes and eggs. Just fry them once. I put the fried dishes on the table and invited my parents to dinner. They were surprised and said, "My daughter is so capable that she can cook such a rich dish."

Hearing the praise from my parents, my heart was filled with joy, and I seemed to grow up at once.

By cooking for my parents and getting their praise, I realized that labor is the most glorious!

With the coming of May Day, my family visited Beichen Mountain with my mother's colleagues and her daughter "Tian Tian".

When we arrived at Beichen Mountain, we took the sightseeing bus up the mountain excitedly.

At the top of the mountain, we visited the scenery of the terminal. Sweet and I watched an interesting and exciting game-slide. The game is like this: we put on protective clothing and slide down the railing with both hands. We were full of curiosity and asked our parents to let us play. So we asked the staff to help us put on protective clothing. When we reached the slide, I rushed down excitedly. But the staff said, "We need an adult to protect us." So dad went down first, and I followed him closely. I just sat on it, and before I knew it, my body began to slide. The wind blows gently, and it is cool on my face. I enjoy it with one eye open and one eye closed, which is very comfortable. The sun shines warmly on my face, like a mother's hand gently stroking. Just as I was immersed in joy, I let out a sweet cry of fear, because there was a big bend ahead. She couldn't help herself and rushed straight ahead. She was behind me, and I quickly turned my left foot and right foot to push myself up. Just as I was about to hit it, I moved her leg into an arc with my hand, regardless of the pain in my hand, and she slipped down the curve with a twist. Tian Tian said happily to me, "Sister Tong Tong, that's very kind of you." My parents praised me straight after knowing this, and my heart was full of sweetness.

What a meaningful and interesting day!

Today, our class held a "story meeting competition". The teacher asked each of us to tell a story to see who told it best, and the person who was finally judged became the "story king".

The first thing that appeared was the carriage. I saw him unhurriedly step onto the platform and tell a story about Snow White emotionally. Next, the second story-telling classmate was a little unstable, but with his story, his mood finally stabilized and he told the story.

However, this third classmate is different. He stood on the platform with emotion and action, told us the story of frog in the well vividly, won our applause and confidently walked off the platform. Next, it's Yang Junkai's turn. He stood up and walked to the platform. Naturally, he told the story of "crocodile tears" with great emotion. The general content of the story is as follows: "The crocodile caught the rabbit and shed tears. He said to the little rabbit,' Poor little rabbit, I didn't mean to hurt you. This is god's arrangement. You are destined to be my hunger. I can't do anything! You know my heart has always been kind. I really can't bear to eat you! "

Crocodile said, leaving many tears.

While he was in tears, he put the rabbit in his big mouth and chewed and swallowed it.

The crocodile wiped his mouth and went into the river to sleep. After the story was finished, he also got warm applause.

Then one by one, all the students finished speaking. The teacher chose a classmate as the "story king" in our vote. Do you know who it is? "ha! Ha! " That's Yang Junkai's best classmate.

The school organized a skipping competition. I signed up for group skipping with several good friends, and I also signed up for individual skipping.

After a week of training, the game finally started. The first is the individual skipping competition. In a group of ten people, I was assigned to the second group, and the students in the first group all went forward to do preparatory activities. Soon, the referee announced that the game was about to begin and all ten players were in place. With the command, the players jumped up quickly and a minute passed quickly. The most people actually jumped 170 times. It's our group. I'm very nervous. I jumped up at the referee's command. Because I worked harder than usual, I jumped 186 in one minute and finally became the first in the individual group.

Then a group skipping competition was held. The five of us stood still and began to jump with the rhythm of two referees throwing ropes. The rules of big rope and small rope are different. It depends on how many times you can jump at a time. Perhaps because of physical exhaustion, we only jumped more than 70 times and finally came third, but it was still a good result. In the evening, we went to eat together, talking and laughing, and had a good time.

I hope the school can hold more such activities, which can not only promote students' sports, but also enhance the friendship between students!

First of all, live for the parents who brought you into this world. You should make them happy, which is the reward for them; Secondly, you should live for your relatives and friends and make them happy, which is also a reward for them and yourself; So human beings also live for happiness.

You were born as a man, and God gave you a chance to see this lovely world. God gave you wisdom, God gave you happiness, and God gave you emotion. Naturally, people will die sooner or later, but death is meaningful. As Sima Qian said: "People are inherently mortal, or heavier than Mount Tai or lighter than a feather."

People live, perhaps for dreams. What is life for? Just accept and experience. Would you like to laugh? When we walk on the road of "living", we will encounter many things that we have to work hard to get. At that time, we won't live just to live, because at that time, we may turn those things into living motivation.

This problem has existed since the appearance of human beings. Maybe no one can answer; Or someone who understands this problem is dead. We can't think that no one can understand; But we can't think that no one understands. We can only hope that someone can answer this question.

Is this the purpose of human life? Is it freedom? Or live for happiness?

Excellent composition 10 today, after the second class, I flew to the laboratory on the first floor to attend today's elite journalist class. As soon as I entered the classroom, I immediately found a front seat and sat down. I am looking forward to today's Chinese studies class, because I heard that today's teacher is very special. He is Zhu Zhizong, the 28th grandson of Zhu, a poet in the Song Dynasty.

Today's topic is Zhuzi's Family Instructions-a good habit of making happy little books. Teacher Zhu told us a lot of family instructions in class, and I always took notes. A class is full of pages. When Mr. Zhu taught the phrase "Get up at dawn, sweep the court, and be neat inside and outside", I thought of what we learned in our textbook: "Get up early and be greedy for the dark, and come back to wear moonlight", which feels very consistent with the teacher's motto. Teacher Zhu's lectures are vivid and vivid, which makes us easy to remember. He went on to teach us many meaningful proverbs, such as "a porridge and a meal, it is not easy to think about it when you come, and it is difficult to think about material resources." I can't help but think of an ancient poem: "Cut the grass at noon, and sweat drips off the soil." Who knows the Chinese food on the plate is hard? "It is said that we should cherish food and not waste it.

I am very interested in Chinese studies, especially since I took classes in Mingren class this semester. I have been exposed to more knowledge about Chinese studies, from Disciples' Rules, Saint Amethyst to University, and I have integrated the knowledge I have learned into my daily life, thus constantly improving my knowledge.

Time flies, and this Chinese studies class will soon be over. Finally, I asked Mr. Zhu Zhizong and Mr. Chen Hong to sign autographs as a souvenir. This lesson of Chinese studies is really meaningful! Fortunately, this time, Mr. Zhu's Chinese studies class will be held for three consecutive classes. I heard that the theme of the next class is "home and everything", and I look forward to the next class.

Excellent composition 1 1 Last Sunday morning, I got up early as an exception. Because today I'm going to the market with my parents to sell small department stores.

We went to the market by car, set up a department store stall and started selling. In a short time, an old lady over 60 years old came to the booth. She has chosen a set of "home equipment" and a gym for a long time. Grandma asked me how much it cost, and I said to her, "These things cost two yuan." Grandma listened and walked slowly.

Just after grandma left, another middle-aged woman came. The woman also took a fancy to "family preparation" and fitness and asked me how much it was. I asked for two yuan, but she only gave me one yuan and fifty cents. I didn't answer, so I said to her, "Aunt, the things here are absolutely good and cheap, and there is no second home in the whole street." Don't worry, the price of two yuan is very affordable! "

Hearing this, my aunt happily paid me two yuan. Dad praised me: "Xia Zheng, you are really good!" "

As soon as Dad finished speaking, several more customers came, and we were busy receiving them. After listening to my introduction, they all bought their own products. We were busy from 7 am to 4 pm, and the family dragged themselves into the car and went home.

Although I am hungry and tired, I am very happy. Because I learned to do business, I know it is not easy to do anything. Only by working hard and making more efforts can I do things well.

Through the sales of small department stores, I also realized the hardships of raising our parents who are studying. You see, didn't they let me spend another meaningful Sunday? We should help parents do what they can, be considerate of their parents, be a good student with excellent academic performance at school, and be a good boy who respects their parents at home.

Excellent composition 12 every time I write a composition, I will think about what kind of theme to write.

Although it is very tolerant here, you can write essays and even some mood diaries, but I always feel that you should make some demands on yourself to make those words more meaningful. At the same time, it is also a kind of supervision for yourself, so that you can make more obvious progress.

Of course, it is not difficult to come up with two topics, but what if you write for more than one day and keep writing every day?

I don't want them to scribble aimlessly, but it should have certain regularity and significance. Because of this idea, I thought of input and thinking.

After all, there must be a balance in everything. If you just output in ignorance, but don't know how to input, it will dry up sooner or later. This kind of investment is not only reading books, but also observing things in daily life, which is why some people say that if you want to write, you should form the habit of carefully observing life.

Another point is thinking, which is why some people can record their opinions when they encounter something, and some people forget it after reading it. If you simply observe and don't add your thoughts to your mind, those experiences will be easily forgotten in your memory, and at the same time, they will not enhance your depth of view on a thing.

These are all easy things to say, but to really do it and stick to it, you need enough internal driving force.

Looking for meaning doesn't just stay in words. What's more important is to practice and stick to it.

Today, as usual, I came to school with my schoolbag on my back. When I heard that I was going to sweep the grave, I jumped three feet for joy. I have never visited a grave.

Leave before it's too late. After walking for about twenty minutes, I finally arrived at the Revolutionary Heroes Memorial Tower. There are all kinds of wreaths and baskets in front of the memorial tower.

In front of the memorial tower, we solemnly recited poems and presented flowers. When I visited the Martyrs Cemetery, a stone tablet about five meters long and two meters wide caught my attention. The stone tablet is engraved with the names of many revolutionary martyrs. One of them was Dong Erxiao, who died young at the age of 16. I think, revolutionary martyrs shed their blood for the new China? They opened the way for a new China.

On the way back to school, I thought a lot: those revolutionary martyrs bravely sacrificed their young lives for the new China, which is the pride of our future generations! Without them, where would there be a new China? Without new China, where do we come from? Therefore, we should respect those revolutionary martyrs who sacrificed for our country, and we should learn the spirit that revolutionary martyrs are not afraid of sacrifice.

This day is of great significance to me!

At my grandmother's house, there is a flower that I can't forget. It made me understand the meaning of life.

It's just a small wild flower, a very, very small flower. It has no cradle for comfortable growth, nor does it receive too much sunshine and rain, and it cannot be treated differently by others.

Because it only grows in the corner of my grandmother's house! Although it enjoys limited sunshine, drinks little rain and dew, and its leaves and petals are very fragile, almost no one pays attention to it, but it still grows tenaciously.

I go back to my hometown to see it every week, hoping it will grow up soon.

When I looked again, I heard that the wall was going to be torn down. Seeing the fragile and innocent appearance of Xiaohua, and then thinking about the way it was knocked down, I was very sad. Although I have too many disappointments, there is nothing I can do. The wall was finally torn down, and the flowers were buried in the soil and disappeared.

A few weeks later, when I passed the front corner, I was very surprised The floret struggled out of the thick soil, and the winding stem climbed desperately. It turned out that Xiaohua didn't give up his life, even if there was only a chance, he would fight for it, and then resolutely stood in the sunshine and rain.

A year has passed, and Xiaohua has survived numerous storms.

Now big green leaves and dense beautiful flowers have grown, which makes many passers-by stop to enjoy the beautiful scenery on the ruins.

Xiaohua, with her unyielding perseverance, showed us the value of life-to live, we must work hard and strive for self-improvement!

Excellent composition 15 Although the wonderful summer vacation has passed, I still remember the bits and pieces of my life, especially that time.

In July of summer vacation, it was a hot day. My aunt and cousin and I went to the strawberry field to pick strawberries. When I got off the bus, I saw a large green landscape. The breeze came up gently, blowing my hair and my dress, and the little guys in the strawberry field also made a "scrape" sound, as if whispering. I simply took off my shoes and ran in the field. Maybe I missed the good day to pick strawberries, and now there are not many strawberries. I squatted there quietly, looking for strawberry girl among the dense leaves.

On the green leaves, the crystal dew is rolling. I don't know if it is the dew in the morning or the owner's watering. I found a ripe strawberry from the leaves-the red coat made it look elegant and pure, with sesame seeds printed on it. It has matured, and unlike other strawberries, it still has a good time. Maybe today and tomorrow ... it will fall down one day and lose its former glory one day. ...

What I got in the strawberry field this time was not only happiness, but more importantly, I understood the laws of nature-birth and death are the only way for every living thing.