Topic composition 1 I'm sitting safely in the noodle restaurant at the moment, not going back to the dormitory or the classroom. I think everyone should find some time alone. A person is different from his friends, his mood is different, and things are different.
I'll pour myself a cup, and you can do whatever you want. Unconsciously, I remembered the thoughts stored in my mind and the people in our same world. It's great to suddenly feel that we are still alive.
I always worry that one day I will suddenly get something terminally ill and die soon. So, what should I do? Although I can't imagine it now, I can't understand the mood at that time, but it is uncomfortable to think about it. There is a reading class in the afternoon, which is my favorite class.
If I can travel around the world one day, I will live up to my youth journey.
The head teacher told us that I hope you won't go back to town in the future, but go to the south, where the smog is too serious. Will live ten years less.
Time is running out. Back to school. Suddenly I heard Yang Mi's voice. It turns out that someone is watching Tiny Times.
What a familiar scene.
I miss my mother and I want to go home. Although I am growing up, I still can't deny that I can't live without my home. I think if I fly away in the future, I must take my parents with me. Otherwise, don't go anywhere.
Topic composition 2 When the sun hasn't climbed over the heavy mountains and the cold wind has blown over the dawn land with a chill, I sit by the river and enjoy the boundless peace and serenity alone.
The leaves in late autumn are shivering in the branches, like a dying old man, and life has long been in the hands of death. When another gust of wind blew, it finally swept away the last breath of the leaf, and it slowly fell into the water.
All the leaves in the water have fallen, and suddenly it seems to be given life again, drifting straight away along the river. Leaves with the rhythm of the river, fast or slow bumps, I think, after all, it is not its own rhythm. When the leaves fell on the water, it seemed to open a door in my heart, and I fell into endless meditation. ...
When rays of sunshine penetrate the clouds, they illuminate every grass and tree, and they also illuminate me. In a flash, my mind gradually became empty, just like an old monk in meditation. The sun always rises in the morning and disappears at night. Just like a calm and wise Zen master, the sun made me understand with a profound code word: who is the wise man, let heaven and earth change suddenly, and I will never move.
Zi Zeng said, "What does Heaven say? What is the sky! " Everything dies by itself, and different lives have different rhythms and grow at different speeds. When the tide of society comes, the change is getting worse, how many people with lofty ideals are lost and how many people with insight are submerged. When we rise, we must be firm and confident. Time is limited and the road is still far away. Do you have any leisure to look around, blindly follow the pace of the people ahead, and finally disappear in the rolling history.
So, I want to shout: Let me be a firm grandson! Whether there are dark clouds blocking the sky or not, trying to imprison every ray of light, I only give light and warmth to the world at my own pace, so that everything can grow. I think, life is not about the speed of travel, not about how far or how close we walk in a limited world, but about whether each step is as I wish, whether it is my unique rhythm, and whether it is the speed I want.
We should all be the rising sun. We won't delay our rising time because the moon is still in the sky. We should be the rising sun, rising and setting firmly.
I watched the fallen leaves drift away with the river. In the sky, the sun, which arrived as scheduled, exudes thousands of brilliance and is hot and dazzling.
What are the rules of topic composition 3? Is it a legal provision in black and white, or a school rule with seven chapters and eight sections? I don't think so. Rules and ethics. When a child falls beside you, there is no rule asking you to help him up, but you do it anyway, because there is a rule in your heart: the more rules you have in your heart, the more morality you will form.
Rules and morality complement each other.
Without morality, rules cannot support the normal operation of a society. The rules are made by people, and it is impossible to be "perfect" no matter how strict. Without moral support, rules can be easily used. You said no spitting, so I'll spit on the park bench. You said not to "doodle", so I will "seriously" draw you a long line of children with green faces and fangs. How's it going? If things really come to that, I'm afraid it's not phlegm, it's as simple as painting. Lawyers can take advantage of the loopholes in the law and turn things upside down with their own golden words, regardless of right and wrong. I'm afraid it will snow every June.
A society without rules is even more chaotic. Not everyone can "worry about the world first, then enjoy the world" like Fan Chongyan, nor can everyone "be old and young, and young and young". It may be possible to "not pick up the remains", but "not closing the door at night" sounds like a beautiful myth and legend. When morality is not enough to restrain people's behavior, rules will fill this loophole in time. "Sweep the snow in front of your own house and don't worry about others frosting" sounds morally bankrupt, but the United States has enacted a law requiring you to sweep the snow in front of your own house first, at least not to let passers-by slip on your snow. This is the bottom line of morality-defined by rules.
An ideal society should have both rules and morals. Rules bind people so that they will not slip out of the moral bottom line; At the same time, morality also fills the loopholes in the rules and makes them more perfect. Only when a person is bound by external rules and internal morality can he become a real person; The rules and morality of a society complement each other, and this society can be full of hope. Morality is the road to a better future, and rules are roadside lamps, illuminating our pure souls and roads full of ideals. We bury morality in our hearts, hold the rules in our hands and face the future bravely.
What are the rules? Is it a legal provision in black and white, or a school rule with seven chapters and eight sections? I don't think so. When a child falls beside you, there is no rule asking you to help him up, but you do it anyway, because there is a rule in your heart: the more rules you have in your heart, the more morality you will form.
Rules and morality complement each other.
Without morality, rules cannot support the normal operation of a society. The rules are made by people, and it is impossible to be "perfect" no matter how strict. Without moral support, rules can be easily used. You said no spitting, so I'll spit on the park bench. You said not to "doodle", so I will "seriously" draw you a long line of children with green faces and fangs. How's it going? If things really come to that, I'm afraid it's not phlegm, it's as simple as painting. Lawyers can take advantage of the loopholes in the law and turn things upside down with their own golden words, regardless of right and wrong. I'm afraid it will snow every June.
A society without rules is even more chaotic. Not everyone can "worry about the world first, then enjoy the world" like Fan Chongyan, nor can everyone "be old and young, and young and young". It may be possible to "not pick up the remains", but "not closing the door at night" sounds like a beautiful myth and legend. When morality is not enough to restrain people's behavior, rules will fill this loophole in time. "Sweep the snow in front of your own house and don't worry about others frosting" sounds morally bankrupt, but the United States has enacted a law requiring you to sweep the snow in front of your own house first, at least not to let passers-by slip on your snow. This is the bottom line of morality-defined by rules.
An ideal society should have both rules and morals. Rules bind people so that they will not slip out of the moral bottom line; At the same time, morality also fills the loopholes in the rules and makes them more perfect. Only when a person is bound by external rules and internal morality can he become a real person; The rules and morality of a society complement each other, and this society can be full of hope. Morality is the road to a better future, and rules are roadside lamps, illuminating our pure souls and roads full of ideals. We bury morality in our hearts, hold the rules in our hands and face the future bravely.
Topic Composition Article 4 Most people only have one name, but I am different, but I have three. These names also have different meanings. Want to know the story behind the name? Please listen to me carefully.
Mom said that when I was still in her belly, she thought of my nickname. My mother often touches her belly and cries, "Think, think …" Because my parents separated at that time, and my name represents my parents' thoughts about each other. Mom also wants me to think more about problems and not worry. At the same time, my mother also wants me to have different ideas when I grow up. My name contains so many profound meanings! I really want to go back to my mother's belly and listen to her call for love again!
How time flies! In a blink of an eye, I went to kindergarten, and "Xixi" became the name of my kindergarten classmates. Wang Xixi is my best classmate in kindergarten. Every time we have a rest, we run, jump rope, ride a bike and enjoy the game. When hiding cats and cats, Wang Xixi looks for them and I hide them. When Wang Xixi counts to ten, he will shout, "Sissy, are you hiding?" I smiled softly and said, "Hide!" "Turn around and sneak somewhere else." Sissy, where are you? "When I know that Wang Xixi has racked his brains and can't find it, I will suddenly jump out:" Here I am! " "Happy laughter echoed in the campus.
The kindergarten era is over, and I have become a glorious pupil. Liu Ruoxi, my scientific name, has been told by more and more teachers and classmates. I think my name is like a window. Open this window, and more people will know, understand and appreciate me.
Do you know when I want to hear my name most? Remember the last time, He Laoshi walked into the classroom with a paper in his hand. The students were so nervous about the announcement of the results that my heart almost jumped into my throat. "The highest score of the class in this unit test is-"Everyone held their breath, "Liu Ruoxi!" Suddenly I feel that my name is so sweet and nice; The name on the certificate is so bright and glorious.
Think about it-mother's gentle call.
Xixi-the happy name of friends.
Liu Ruoxi-the pride of teachers.
This loving name constitutes my best memory in eight years!
Topic Composition 5 The Power of Chalk
Every time after class, the blackboard is always covered with blackboard books, one is red and the other is white and bright.
Before, the teacher asked me to clean the blackboard. At first, I complained about this job. I always have to wash the blackboard and pick up the chalk heads, which is very annoying.
At that time, I washed the blackboard and polished my pen as usual. There is a lot of chalk in the blackboard slot. I picked it up and complained, "Why is this chalk so fragile that it breaks when touched?" I have to pick it up one by one ... "
Is chalk really weak?
It was my turn to clean the blackboard at noon that day. I scrubbed it carefully with a rag, and the blackboard finally showed its original appearance, which was quite bright. Just like a mirror, when I was admiring it, I found something discordant. When I looked carefully, there was a vague word on the blackboard. I carefully identified that it was the blackboard in the math class this morning that became more and more clear and correct. This is the blackboard for math class. I was amazed and reached out and touched it gently. There are obvious dents, and some writing places have been engraved.
Not only that, previous class notes can be found on the blackboard.
I was shocked that this little piece of chalk had such great power that it carved a series of marks on this hard blackboard. I was surprised and admired.
Another time, the blackboard newspaper in the class was to be updated. I erased the old words on it with the blackboard, because it was a little long and difficult to erase. But one piece of the blackboard is particularly difficult to clean, and it seems to grow on it. There are still many residues and deep marks after wiping.
I suddenly found out that this was a message from the head teacher, and I was surprised by the author's strength.
Suddenly, my heart was filled with emotion. Each one is neat and powerful, and even left an immortal deep mark on the blackboard. The power of chalk is enormous, and it is the teachers who guide this power. They write their knowledge on the blackboard with chalk, and each stroke embodies the ardent expectations of teachers. It is not so much the power of chalk as the great power of teachers' profession.
Look at chalk, it is extremely sacred, deeply rooted in people's hearts, deeply rooted in the hearts of every student.
6 20xx At 8: 02 on April 20th, a strong earthquake struck Lushan County, Ya 'an City, Sichuan Province. Under the Ya 'an earthquake in Sichuan, the originally quiet town was in a mess under heavy losses. The dusty child was carried out of the ruins with his head down, but the blurred image stung our eyes deeply.
This disaster once again touched the hearts of the people all over the country. The military, armed police, public security, civil affairs, medical and other departments acted quickly and put into intense rescue. At the same time, individuals, enterprises and non-governmental organizations also began to donate money and materials spontaneously, and love is pouring into the disaster area to race against death. After being tempered by the Wenchuan earthquake five years ago, the government and people have more experience in dealing with natural disasters. This makes us feel a little relieved in sadness.
Despite the development of technology, earthquakes are still unpredictable. In the face of natural disasters, a great nation should stand firm and make continuous progress. Engels said: A smart nation will learn much more from disasters and mistakes than usual. After the Wenchuan earthquake, the earthquake prevention and disaster reduction law was passed, and it was implemented in May of 20xx, and emergency rescue was brought into the track of rule of law. In the process of post-disaster reconstruction, the civic spirit has grown, and many people spontaneously make suggestions for the planning of disaster areas and supervise the property that should be used for reconstruction by public opinion. The great progress of society is obvious to all, and we believe that these will be reflected in the rescue operation after the Yushu earthquake.
Looking around the world, natural disasters such as earthquakes occur from time to time, and only a United nation can become stronger in the tempering of disasters. Five years ago, the Wenchuan earthquake broke bridges and collapsed buildings with unprecedented destructive power, but the people of China were not knocked down. The three-year-old boy lay on a stretcher and saluted the rescuer. The young police mother breast-fed the baby who lost her mother with open arms. These details are still fresh in our memory. I can't forget the prolonged cheers in the People's Square after three minutes of national silence. At that moment, the hearts of 654.38+03 billion people were United. In Qi Xin's concerted rescue, the gap between people has been widened, the meaning of life has been updated, and the whole society has become more dynamic. It can be said that the memory after the disaster has strengthened people's sense of hardship and improved the emergency response ability of society, so today we can carry out post-earthquake rescue with the highest efficiency.
Today, in the face of Ya 'an earthquake disaster, we must continue to adhere to the people-oriented principle, carry forward the great tradition of our Chinese nation, and help Ya 'an people live a new life in the face of the damage caused by Ya 'an earthquake.
Topic Composition 7 Once upon a time, who said that looking back 500 times in the past life only resulted in passing by in this life? I don't believe in past lives and I don't look forward to the afterlife. I only hope that I can treat everyone, everything and the whole life with a pious heart in this life.
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The fallen leaves hover in the air, painting an unparalleled picture with his half-life glory, which is its gratitude to the earth that gave it life and the spring breeze and drizzle that nourished it; The bird flies in the blue sky, flapping its wings and swinging graceful movements, which is its gratitude to the sky that contains everything and the world that feeds it. See here, you and I will have a kind of admiration in my heart!
Gratitude, happiness? Pain?
Gratitude and happiness will bring us happiness, which is a good attitude we need in our life, and it makes our life full of sunshine. We can't deny that happiness is everywhere in our life. What about the pain? It also exists in every corner of our lives. It and happiness are good friends. We also need to be grateful for the pain and misfortune in life. Because if there is no pain, we can't feel happiness more deeply. Just like if it doesn't rain, we can't get a rainbow; If there are no dark clouds, we can't feel the charming sunshine; If a person has not been stabbed by thorns, then his life is empty and wasted. When the haze clears and the sun covers the earth again, we will feel brighter sunshine than before. Gratitude for pain makes us happy.
Grateful, my friend? Opponents?
Grateful friends can share their happiness with us and listen to us when we are in pain. In school, who will stay with us every step of the way when we fail? The answer is friends. In school, who doesn't have jealous eyes and too much praise when we succeed, but will cast favorable eyes instead? The answer is friends. These pictures are always fixed in our minds and can never be erased. In the vast sea of people, it is rare to have a few real friends. If a person has no friends, it will be the biggest defect in his life. Friends are a part of life. Where's the opponent? The opponent is our direction. With these people, we will not be carried away by victory and will not be led astray by failure. Only when the opponent is on the battlefield can we turn the opponent on the battlefield into friends in life. Grateful to our opponents, let us have new friends.
Thanksgiving, possession? Lost?
Grateful to have, so that we can live a better life. With affection, we can always immerse ourselves in a kind of warmth; Having friendship makes us full of confidence and challenge ourselves at any time; Have a sincere heart, so that we can treat others or ourselves piously. Therefore, we should be grateful to have it. What if I lose it? Maybe it's what we really need, but it's gone. It may be painful at first, but we can't just wander in front of pain and sadness. We should turn sadness into strength. If we just stand on the brink of losing, instead of trying to cherish what we have, then we will only lose more. Cherish everything, even if you don't. Grateful for the loss, let us have it again.
Grateful heart, accompany me all my life, let me have the courage to be myself;
Grateful heart, bloom flowers fall, I will cherish the same!
Topic Composition 8 Examples: "Cooperation"
In Chinese class on Monday, the teacher asked us to write a set of ancient China essays on Zhang Hengchuan, and hand them in three days later.
Tuesday is three days before submission.
Cooperation, cooperation, the teacher always says "cooperation", but every successful example is in the examination room. This kind of cooperation is not in the right place at the right time and it is difficult to succeed. As soon as the four of us came up together, Xiao shouted, "Oh, it's still Wu Laigan who has such a difficult job." I'm guiding: "No, no, no, let Ma do it. She has good Chinese and beautiful handwriting. I'll guide Xiao in the back and give you moral support." "I can't do it anymore, so come on." "No, no, you come!" "You come, you come!" "Ah-"My head is about to explode. "Every time we push from pillar to post, how about this? This time, each of us will go out and no one will be lazy. Then, we will choose the best one to hand in. " Everyone nodded by default.
There are two days before the submission on Wednesday.
Early in the morning, everyone got together again, took out their own questions and circulated them to each other for discussion. "Oh, Xiao, I can't see that you wrote these questions." "Ah, of course, I spent the whole night yesterday, looking up the ancient Chinese dictionary and keeping up with the college entrance examination. This set of questions can be said to be experts. Come on, let me see Wu's. Hey, not bad, the last question to understand the meaning of the text is better. " It seems that everyone has worked hard on this set of questions, each with its own merits, so it is difficult to talk about Zhong Bo. "We put the questions together." "That makes sense. The small first question is very good, but item A needs to be changed. " "The last question is Wu." "Very good."
There is only one day left on Thursday.
The prototype of the test paper has taken shape, and Ma volunteered to take on the copying work. "Great, just sign your name." "But ... who will be the team leader?" Everyone was silent. I didn't expect us to have a more difficult moment than the problem. It's good to be the team leader. Not only can you sit there doing nothing, but you can also command people with confidence. When things are done, the teacher praises you. Who doesn't want such a good thing? People who become team leaders are irresponsible, and people who are not team leaders don't want to be responsible. "I'm not. I'd better choose one of you three. " "Why?" "This time I think we really worked together once, and the work I did was really insignificant compared with you. I just want to do what I should do, and I don't want to end up unhappy. " "Yes, I forgot about it. Forget it, I won't argue. " Ma also retired. "Yes, the team leader has nothing to argue about." Xiao and I both laughed. "Cooperation is cooperation, and everyone has their own responsibilities and duties. What we want is a tacit understanding, not a team leader. "
"Wow," a ballpoint pen crossed the paper. Whose name is not important.
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This narrative describes the process of a four-person cooperative proposition in the form of a diary. The dialogue in this article is typical of middle school students' language, which is very real and kind. "What we want is tacit understanding, not group leader" and a sentence at the end of the article sublimate the main idea of the full text.
Topic composition 9 What is a promise? Is it just perfunctory words? What is responsibility? It's just a handout, okay? Don't! Zhu Bangyue, an ordinary and ordinary farmer, shouted to the world with the practical actions of a real tough guy: Commitment is for persistence, and responsibility is for commitment!
When a friend entrusted his wife and children to Zhu Bangyue before his death, he knew it would be a thorny road, but he resolutely agreed. Because this is not only the trust of his friends, but also his responsibility as friends! In order to make a promise, in addition to heavy work, he also washes and cooks for his anemic mother and son every day. For a promise, he often gets up in the middle of the night to wipe his back and turn over for his mother and son to exercise his bones and muscles; For a promise, he is consistent day after day, year after year, and has no regrets! As a man, he propped up a blue sky for his friend's orphans and widows! However, the talons of fate seem to love this fragile family especially. An unexpected car accident forced Zhu Bangyue to amputate his left leg. From then on, the originally clear sky suddenly became a little cloudy. Even so, Zhu Bangyue still sticks to his promise and shoulders the responsibility with his amazing perseverance! Even if suffering can break his legs, it will never bend his solid backbone, because this backbone carries a promise and a responsibility! He can't collapse, can't be defeated by suffering! Whenever he is at home, he uses his only happy smile to appease his family's inner guilt and hide his inner anguish! For his family, his smile is like the warm sun in spring, which can cure all suffering and sadness and let people see the light of hope!
This is Zhu Bangyue, a brave man who keeps his promise! A real man worthy of sympathy and admiration! He interprets it in his own way: commitment and responsibility!
Topic composition 10 "I deserve it." Maybe there are always some people who take their luck for granted. Just like flowers take the support of soil for granted, but once they leave, they become hay. There are no quiet years, but someone is carrying the burden for you.
He left. Walk silently. Even the news of leaving the company came from someone else's mouth. The windmill beside the bed is still creaking, and it looks dim in the dark. No matter what it's called, it won't change back to grandpa's last side. This windmill is as old as his hand and the only thought.
With tears streaming down her face, my mother secretly wiped her tears and whispered to me, "People will always experience where you will go, but he has just gone to heaven, which is a beautiful place." From that moment on, I gradually understood that the line of life can be long or short. What people are afraid of is not seeing it, not just ignoring this distant line.
"Zhi, zhi, zhi, zhi, zhi, zhi, zhi, zhi, zhi, zhi, zhi, zhi, zhi, zhi, zhi, zhi, zhi, zhi, zhi, zhi, zhi, zhi, zhi, zhi, zhi, zhi, zhi.
The night is dim, only the stars twinkle gently. Cough woke up the stars that were about to turn off the lights. I know she must have stayed up all night. Dad always joked that every time he got sick, he had to spend twice as much on medical expenses! It was easy to say this, and I thought it was interesting at that time, but now my heart is inexplicably sour and my eyes are full of tears, and I realize how precious all this is.
Every few seconds, someone will leave this world. They looked at the faces of their loved ones, and how many people didn't see their loved ones' faces, so they sighed regretfully and turned into the splendor hanging in the sky, continuing to warm those who didn't put down the world with the last trace.
There is a kind of love that can tolerate everything. Give me a gorgeous suit, but I often ignore it. It seems that the stars in the daytime are covered by the bright sun, and the eyes are out of sight. Only in the dark can they make their own efforts to illuminate the person who protects her during the day, but it doesn't help, does it?
I think one day I will sneak into her room like my mother and take her temperature. Finally, once I waited for him for five minutes.
As soon as the sun comes out, the stars know that they are bright; I didn't know I wanted to stay until I left. Have you neglected too many things in your life? Until the end of my life, I found that I missed so many splendid prosperity in the world!