In our daily study, work and life, everyone will inevitably come into contact with writing. Writing writing can exercise our habit of being alone, calm ourselves down and think about our future direction. How to write a thoughtful and literary composition? The following is my excellent composition of you and me for your reference, hoping to help friends in need. Your excellent composition 1

A little bit of love, giving and blending, this has merged into a long river of love, just like water pouring on the soil, infiltrating little by little. Looking back, it is already invisible, but the tentacles are warm ...

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You and I are always carefully cared for, and you will cast it for me. I remember a day when it was raining cats and dogs, and you used an umbrella to protect me from going out. A big umbrella keeps the wind and rain out, even if the pouring rain is skewed by the cold wind and wet your shoulders. I insisted on pushing my umbrella to your side, but you tried your best to cover me with your umbrella, saying, Don't be drenched, don't be drenched ... Little me, hiding in the sunny day you propped me up, where there is no wind and rain, only care; There is no cold, only an afternoon setting sun, warm, shining in my heart. Me and you, I always come before you.

When the flu was raging, I was infected by accident, and you were infected by me. Under the toss of the flu, we both had a headache and fever, and our whole body was weak, but you insisted that I take the cold medicine first and then make myself a pack of medicine. You are obsessed with "stuffing" me into the warm bed first and then wearily walking into the bedroom to rest; You always get up early, prepare a nutritious and delicious breakfast for me, let me eat delicious eggs and drink warm milk first, and then you put the food in your mouth and swallow it with my praise. Me and you, I always enjoy the harvest and you pay the labor. I always live in a clean and tidy house with a clear conscience. I have never thought about how to be clean and tidy. One day, when I woke up from my computer, I stood up and walked out of my study. You were sorting out all kinds of sundries: newspapers and magazines that I left on the coffee table, cups and fruit bowls that I didn't classify after using, and ... all these messes were caused by me, but I ...

came to your side and cleaned with you. You were seven points happy and three points surprised. Mom! ..... You and I, cut the constant flesh and blood affection; You and I, this life is doomed to be inseparable. From the moment I was born to today, I finally vaguely understood maternal love. She-faint, only those who know her can taste the taste ... You, in your simplest way, interpret an equally simple but brilliant love. Water drops, dripping into my heart, moisten my tender heart, and one day, I will bloom! Bloom the most beautiful flowers, stick them on your hair tips, and make you the most beautiful and moving woman in the world. Oh, no, don't wait until that day! In my heart, you will always be the most beautiful one! Your excellent composition 2

was the product of my parents' being super guerrillas? In a word-from childhood, the person I am most familiar with, the person I am most worried about, and the person I am most afraid of is the "big sister" who has been with me since I was born. In fact, it is an uncle-the person I contacted the most before my fourth and fifth grades. Childhood is to live with my aunt, I don't know how many happy hours I spent, and I don't know how much bitterness I spent ...

From the beginning of kindergarten until I came home, my aunt sent me to school once, and he took me there when I signed up for kindergarten. Since then, he has never sent me off, and I went there by myself. My aunt is very busy, really busy, although I don't know what he is busy with.

when I was in the first grade, the school was far away, so I still walked there, but I got up early every morning. In the second grade, my aunt said that it was too far for me to go to school, so learn to ride a bike. Whenever I learn to ride a bike in the open space, my aunt will stay with me. When I fall, my aunt never comes to help me, but says with a cold face, "Get up! Come back! " Looking at my aunt's cold eyes, I had to start all over again.-I was very uncomfortable and resentful? There should be. So I fell again, fell again ...

I fell for several days. One afternoon at dinner, I asked my aunt to help me find a school uniform. My aunt said that if I learned to ride a bike, I would find a school uniform for me. Everyone knew that primary school students took the teacher's words as "imperial edict", so I ate quickly and practiced after eating well. I didn't expect it to happen as soon as I got on the bus. I rushed home and told it widely. My aunt didn't say anything, but I could feel the approving eyes.

My aunt cooks and washes for me every day. Once my friend and I met an "enemy" on the way from school. Actually, they were friends' classmates who picked on her. I was very angry at what he said, so I said a few angry words. I didn't expect him to hit me jokingly when he picked up the stick. I thought it was painless, but it was really light, so I couldn't walk. When my friend helped me home, my aunt looked anxious and asked questions, although I didn't see anything. Later, I heard that I had a quarrel with the family who hit me.

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Now think about it, there are still many happy times in the more than ten years of living with my aunt. But I have to go home and leave my aunt's house. When I go to my aunt's house occasionally, I see a lot of white hair on her head. My aunt's back is not straight because of her efforts all day.

Aunt, I will turn your aging face into my motivation to make progress and repay your kindness. My excellent composition with you 3

Dear child, it's sunny today, which reminds me of your smile that is brighter than a dog's tail grass.

You are only two years younger than me, but you are a generation behind me. You should call me "sister-in-law". Listen to me. You can give a speech at the age of five, and you won the first prize of storytelling many times in kindergarten. You will learn 3 poems by heart at the age of six. Since then, I have lived in your shadow, and my wonderful childhood has been ruined by your first prizes. To get back at you, I used you to listen to me.

After you were nine years old, you became crazy, and you had your own ideas and stopped listening to me. After that, there was constant noise at home every day, and your grandparents prepared for the outbreak of world war at any time, but this preparation was often useless, because I only quarreled with you for a few minutes, and the cold war would stick together again.

after I graduated from primary school, I went to your house for a summer vacation. You restrained a lot. Finally, the balance of fate tilted in my favor. After my mother listed my brilliant achievements in the past year to your parents, you were silent. I thought you had "reformed", but I didn't expect that the next day you still only played and didn't study. We were all grown up and stopped quarreling, but there was still constant yelling at home. If you want me to say, you are more partial to Kobe than I am. I admit, your Chinese is good, but your math is terrible. I help you with your math, but you almost have a heart attack. The most hateful thing is that you always say, "How can I spend my brilliant youth in boring math?" ..... Later, you heard that you were going to transfer to another school, and you were crying on the bed. I estimate that your long-dead grandfather was recruited by you. Since then, you have stopped writing your summer homework, because you think that transfer is a foregone conclusion, and it is useless to write it, but God is so fond of playing tricks on people, and your father actually doesn't transfer it to you. You were so anxious that you almost got on the roof. Later, I went home, and I don't know if your homework was available. You have left me too many wonderful memories. Whenever I see your photos, I always think of our original dribs and drabs ... Your excellent composition 4

Me and you are the minimization of life forms; You and I are the maximization of the emotional world. Hand in hand, convey warmth, hope and true love on earth.

Five thousand years of Chinese history, countless winds and rains, United Chinese people and tenacious descendants of the Chinese people, hand in hand to tide over difficulties. How difficult it is to prosper the country depends on the sincerity of ten fingers.

When our peaceful life in the past was broken by a sudden disaster, burning pain became the buzz of you and me, while love became the only common language between you and me. The hands clenched in pain and the hands of hope stretched out under the ruins are the promise of never giving up, the strongest call to life, and the temperature between the palms is enough to melt the inner ice and snow.

when the ancient cry of "harmony is the most important thing" comes back to you and me, let's hold hands. Because hand in hand, we love each other as one, and we are brothers to each other. Even if the skin color and appearance are different, the culture and language are different, sincere smiling faces and warm hands are enough to make the peaceful dove with olive branch stay in this world forever. The hands held by the panic caused by the war, and the hands clasped sincerely because of peace, push the voice of peace to the highest, and spread the call of "eternal peace and harmony in the world" to the world.

Because of holding hands, people's hearts can be communicated and exchanged, and the emotions conveyed by hands are far beyond the scope of language. This seemingly subtle move is enough to calm any anxiety and misunderstanding. The previous confusion, regret and anger all vanished in the moment of holding hands, and the previous gloomy mood was shrouded in warm sunshine in an instant.

The world is so big that there are always countless unsatisfactory things, and it is difficult to hide the inner exhaustion with a seemingly smiling face; The world is small. At the moment when you and I are holding hands, you and I are all the support of each other, and the world becomes wonderful because of each other.

Holding hands is the chance of * * * sharing a dream, and the connection between heart and heart will make love stay with you and me forever, without fear or hesitation, with a good heart and * * * through difficulties.

In the complicated world, as long as our hands are still warm, as long as we hold hands, you and I will stay in this warm world forever. My excellent composition with you 5

Junior high school is the beginning of our destiny. You have black hair, a pair of glasses, a round face and a broken mouth.

I remember when you first met you, you greeted me warmly and nodded shyly. Contrary to your character, I don't think we can be friends, but we are together. Junior high school was named by the teacher for the first time. I was panicked and upset. Maybe it's subconscious I look into your four eyes. I look at your lips. The teacher nodded. I sat down and looked at you with grateful eyes. You smiled at me. In fact, sometimes I think you are just like my mother. When I do my homework, you will say that the posture of holding the pen is not right for you. If I borrow something from you, you will say it. As long as you finish class, your voice will continue to ring. I am curious. Why do you always say so many interesting things to share my envy? You hate your mouth. We also argue, and the cold violence may be because I am a Scorpio. I don't want so many people around. You can play with the class soon. After class, others will take the initiative to come to you. I can only face the homework on the desk. Once, in a multimedia class, the teacher said that there were many people around you. You are talking to different people. If I don't listen to anything, you will turn to see me once in a while. You asked me and I didn't speak. I am very angry. They are talking about it. I thought you were involved. I didn't ask you. Go back to your classroom. In class, I asked me what is to prevent me from not wanting you. I replied that it doesn't matter. The air was suddenly silent and the laughter broke. I feel puzzled and angry at you. You covered your mouth and asked me if I was jealous. I didn't say anything. You explained to me that they said I helped me. As for your friendship with them, do you think they can compare with you? I am embarrassed to say that I like to eat hot and sour potato chips. Ha ha. I have been at the same table with you for three years.

we have understood each other for three years. Even aunts sometimes synchronize. Your appearance made me understand that making friends should be positive, even people with different personalities can become friends. What happened between you and me will be a good topic to meet in the future. This is my finger. This is a story between you and me. Your excellent composition 6

It was a pleasant day, and I spent the first year with him. He is the prince charming in the eyes of grade girls, and he and I have always played together as friends.

The second semester of Grade 2 was a long vacation on May 1. We went out to play on the last day, because on May 8, he was going to transfer to another school. .!

that day, he suddenly asked me, "Do you love me?" I said "love". I asked him again, "Do you love me?" He smiled; "Love you"

In this way, we started ..! A few simple dialogues brought us together.

However, the good start was not a good process. He moved to another city. It was more than an hour's drive between us. During this time, it seemed that every day passed very slowly. He occasionally came to visit me. I also visited him once.

Time always flies when we meet. Those are also some pleasant days.

After two months, the summer vacation has arrived. He dropped his cell phone, so we lost contact.

I heard from him again. It was he who broke up with me on QQ.

Distance is an examination paper to measure whether the oath of love will be realized in the end. Distance is also our examination paper, but this examination paper is blank, because we can't read it or don't want to understand it.

This story seems to be true and illusory. However, I can't resist the intrusion of annoyance.

I regret it and feel sad. I want to start over, ok? Once again, I won't end up like this. I regret it and feel sad. Whoever puts me back, I am willing to give everything for a time machine. At least, I don't feel so painful, if I can. Your excellent composition 7

and I are sad: I will tell you my grievances. You give me strength to regain my confidence ... You are an angel in my life!

once, my grades were poor, and you were there to encourage me and care for me. At that time, you were my guardian angel in my eyes, but I didn't expect you to tell my parents about your grades. In the future, I will treat you like a passer-by. You seem very sad, but I still ignore you.

One day, I was happy with a perfect test paper. I saw you. You looked sad. I looked at the test paper in your hand. I was very surprised at that time. As a genius, you only got 52 points. However, I still have some pride in my heart. When I was having lunch, I heard your mother beat and scold you as I wished. At that time, I seemed to see that we were walking on the path, and laughter filled the air ... I suddenly found myself feeling that I wanted to make up with you, and I was scared by this idea for myself. You've been quiet since then, and I just think it's your karma!

when you came home on Friday, you said to me that we were reconciled, ok? The tone close to pleading seems to soften my heart.