Senior high school entrance examination composition 1 Friends among friends, what a familiar and lovely word. Friendship is abstract and implicit, while friends are concrete and real. Because we have friends, we feel the joy of growing up; Because of friends, we have the madness of youth; We have an open mind because of our friends.
Friend, what a sincere person! People can't grow without their parents and elders, but they can't grow without their friends. It is an alternative kind of warm care outside the home, and it is the most vivid color to decorate life. Ah, my friend, how many times have I seen you emerge in Engels' life? You taught him Marx's thoughts and made world capitalism brilliant. Ah, my friend, how many times have I seen you in Du Fu's and Li Bai's dreams, so that the poets of the last century wrote so many immortal poems for a generation of poets, leaving an immortal legacy for China's poems. Ah, my friend, how many times have I seen your soul in Boya's piano, which makes it difficult for two very different people to say a word. Ah, my friend ...
A friend is a clear spring in the desert, which brings you not only thirst quenching, but also sweetness and coolness. A friend is a breeze in the hot summer, which brings you refreshment and comfort. A friend is a piece of charcoal on a cold winter night, which makes you feel a warm heart; Friends are eternal street lamps, which illuminate your way forward and guide your direction. ...
Once upon a time, there was a story that two candidates who went to Beijing to take the exam became friends on the way and booked a three-year visit to the Li family. Three years later, the Li family set off for a day, waiting for another fan, but Fan arrived late. Mother Li said that after three years, people may have forgotten. However, Li thought his friend must be late and asked the slave to go to the village entrance. Sure enough, Fan was robbed as soon as he went out, but he kept his oath and ran all the way to the Li family. Friends are very excited when they meet. Mother Li also burst into tears and said, "My son has such a friend, what else can he ask?" Friend, what a great and immortal word!
If the wind is cool, the rain is charming, the moon is lingering, and the book is quiet and elegant, it will ripple in my heart with fresh books. After thousands of pursuits and hundreds of millions of runs, I finally recognized you-the book. You are my best friend.
In March, we joined hands.
When I was a child, I always loved to hold a comic book and fiddle with it. Squatting on the ground, watching the sun shine obliquely on the manuscript paper on the ground, I was fascinated, picked up the comic book covered with sunshine and stared at it alone. When I see Snow White wake up and live a happy life with the prince, I will scream loudly. I will be furious when I see the hateful queen persecuting the princess by sinister means. Accompanied by comic books, I walked through my childhood and the shallow grass that just bloomed.
In June, when Xiao He just showed his sharp corner, we took the oath. Gradually, I grew up and entered middle school, and you are still by my side. Under the scorching sun, I picked you up and chewed it carefully. In the dead of night, we are bosom friends. Even if my mother told me to turn off the lights and sleep again and again, I couldn't do it. I hugged you, got under the quilt and greeted you with a flashlight. Even if the light is weak, it can't stop my deep affection for you; Even if I am sweating like a pig, I will hold you up persistently. I studied in a middle school for three years in a sea of books.
In September, the sky is high and the clouds are light. A crane is on the clouds. Let's be together.
Tomorrow, I will walk into high school and start over. Perhaps, the shining light will not belong to me; Weaving fame and fortune will not care for me; Gorgeous power will not belong to me, but I believe: you will always accompany me through countless sleepless nights, countless pains and failures. In one dream after another, go to the future and embrace tomorrow with awe.
Light green grass is growing, green lotus leaves are standing upright, and wild cranes lead poems to Bixiao in the clear sky. Books-my best friend. I would like to bring a spring breeze to light up your eyes, invite a crescent moon to light up your cheeks, and I would like to wash your arms with a handful of clean water.
Book, in this life, you are my best friend.
The blue sky pinned its hopes on the clouds and wanted it to embellish the unchanging blue more beautifully.
The sea pinned its hopes on the river and wanted it to flow into its chest and enrich its strength.
The sun places its hopes on all life, hoping that they will thrive and witness the value of sunshine.
And I can only pin my hopes on myself, because I know that the road ahead is still to go by myself!
As a student, how can I not expect my grades to be excellent and I don't want myself to be praised by people around me? It's just that this excellent achievement was bought with a lot of sweat, and the hardships of the process were extraordinary. But I also know that as long as you pay, you will get something, and after suffering, you will succeed. The hope in my heart will inspire me to take a firm step forward and make unremitting efforts for my dream until I realize my inner desire. The light of hope will also light up the confused road ahead.
As a student, how can I not hope to be optimistic and make many good friends? It's just that the way you treat people is too difficult to master. Perhaps it is the so-called: friendship should be sown with sincerity, watered with sweat and cared for with patience. It may be a long process, but true friendship can stand the test of time. Hope in my heart will remind me to think more about others and help me correct my own shortcomings. The light of hope will also find me a true flower of friendship.
As a student, how can I not hope that my beautiful fantasy will come true? It's just a fantasy. It can't happen in reality. However, in order to realize our dreams, we must work hard. Seize the opportunity, win the victory by proper means and relying on our own strength. As for those fantasies, let them stay in my mind, draw beautiful pictures and become beautiful memories.
Yun did not live up to the hope of the blue sky, and dressed the blue sky so intoxicating with his own brilliance.
The river did not live up to the hope of the sea, and enriched the sea with tenacious will.
All life has failed to live up to the hope of the sun, and the value of the sun is fully displayed with its strong body.
I will not live up to my hopes. I want to hand in a satisfactory answer sheet for myself and draw a gorgeous page for my life!
A friend's senior high school entrance examination composition 4 "Isn't it a pleasure to have friends coming from afar?" A bosom friend, this life is enough.
Playing rough friends in childhood adds a lot of fun to your life; Friends in the process of learning make you take fewer detours on the road of learning; Close friends at work make your day sunny. When you are sad, she will try her best to make you happy; When you are happy, she will silently bless you and share your happiness with you. This is a friend.
There are many hardships on the road of life. There is a little wear and tear here, and a hole is scraped here. Great winds and waves will always follow. Without the silent support and encouragement of friends, it is impossible to complete this difficult journey alone. A friend is an object to whom you can talk about your pain, and a friend is a harbor where you can have a short rest, where you can be free, open your heart and show your integrity.
No one doesn't need friends, and no one doesn't have friends unless he is self-enclosed and isolated from the world. Li Bai put it well: "Peach Blossom Pond is deeper in thousands of feet than in Wang Lun." With such sincere hospitality from friends, although there are not 10,000 hotels, everyone is drunk without alcohol. What should I say to my friend's yearning for nothing?
A "friend" communicates the long-lost line between people; The voice of a "friend" blends the hearts of people all over the world, and the whole Chinese nation is thriving because of the voice of a "friend".
In the song "Friends", it is sung that there are many friends and the road is easy. The spiritual line between friends is like a huge net, covering the land of the motherland. Although they are thousands of miles apart, their hearts are still connected.
I won't give up my friend because of a mistake. I believe you won't, and neither will she. People are honest and relative, and there is no absolute right or wrong. You will forgive your friends, and your friends will forgive you. No one can understand the tacit understanding between them.
Friends are the sky, they are the stars. The sky contains all the stars, and the stars decorate the sky, making the starry sky more beautiful and the stars more dazzling.
A friend is a tree and he is a bird. Trees provide shelter for birds and protect them from the sun and rain; Birds bring more life to trees. The chirping sound and the brisk figure swaying among the leaves are so charming.
Friend, friend, I am destined to be without you, and you will be my life partner, I am sure.
This door preserves our last fantasy in the smoke and the last warmth in the cold rain.
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Perhaps, friends are like this, and there is always a door that is difficult to open in the middle. Whether it's a bowl of liquor, life or death, or insincere brotherhood, we are just arcs A on different tracks. There are many ups and downs, but we can never be perfectly integrated with any one.
A friendship between gentlemen is as light as water, and the ancients have long known that there is an insurmountable last barrier between friends. So people always try to hide themselves, carefully adjust each other's distance, and carefully modify the smile on their faces. In this digital age, friendship seems to need to be calculated repeatedly like an equation. No wonder some people say that making friends is too tiring.
True friendship depends on feelings. No matter how far away from Wan Li or close at hand, you can feel each other's "heartbeat" with empathy. Doors exist, but what are the disadvantages? A woodcutter and a pianist, different classes and different roles, can still play eternal mountains and rivers.
If friendship is silent, can the beautiful nightingale break this silence? False friendship, if the sea wind blows gently and the waves are silent, it will disappear. However, sincere feelings can burn eternal memories in the depths of the soul, and even in the bleak night, they will be integrated into the singing of the stars with the most beautiful rhythm.
We don't need to deliberately keep a distance and calculate the scale. As long as friendship is dull, it can radiate the most touching brilliance. Let's not break that door. A true confidant can understand each other's thoughts even through the door. Isn't this unconscious induction more indescribable than taking in everything in a glance in broad daylight?
That door is a hazy figure under the umbrella of Xiaohong in the misty rain, and the eyes are looming in the dim candlelight. We may never see its true face clearly, but it is this door that keeps our last fantasy in the smoke and the last warmth in the cold rain.
Perhaps, friends are like this, sitting on both sides of a door, each with its own life and world. It is this seemingly indifferent door that conveys the most precious friendship, gives us comfort on this side of life and gives us hope on the other side. Perhaps, friends are like this.
Friend, did you find it?
Life is in a hurry, and fifteen years have passed without stopping, so I have been advancing and making progress.
I'm a Liu Xiang fan. China flying man Liu Xiang is my idol. If there is a program about him on TV, I will watch it as soon as I have time. Once, I was lucky enough to see the broadcast of his conversation with the host.
Moderator: Liu Xiang, welcome to our exclusive interview. Please allow me to have a heart-to-heart talk with you
Liu Xiang: You're welcome. I'm glad to be here.
Moderator: As a track and field athlete, it is difficult or impossible for others to achieve such a great achievement and such a brilliant record.
Liu Xiang: What's the big deal? I'm just trying to do my job well. As long as you have firm confidence, others have such potential, but they have not yet been discovered.
Moderator: Your world record, men's 1 10 meter hurdles, only took 12.88 seconds, which is the limit of human beings.
Liu Xiang: No, human ability is not only that, 12.88 seconds is far from over. I must step up and become a higher, stronger and faster me. Do you know what stopping means? It means backwardness and failure. Once you stop, there is nothing.
Compere: Will you retire after the Beijing Olympic Games?
Liu Xiang: Absolutely not. My love for track and field and my pursuit of track and field career will never end. I will devote my life to it and never stop.
Moderator: Yes, we will always support you. Stick to it and you will win. Audience friends, don't stop, move forward like Liu Xiang. ...
At that moment, I looked down and thought, Is Liu Xiang wrong? To stop is to fall behind. As middle school students, our thirst for knowledge and our pursuit of knowledge will never stop.
Oh, I see, life is about struggle, struggle. As long as you speed up your steps, you can taste the sweetest fruit. Go, my friend! Don't stop your steps.
Comments: By describing the dialogue between Liu Xiang and the host, this article highlights the central idea: As long as you speed up your steps, you can taste the sweetest fruit. Writing narrative with interview dialogue is a highlight of this paper.
I don't like eating with clouds very much.
Whenever I wolfed down all the food in front of me into my swollen and painful stomach, Yunyun only made a slow and meticulous movement, just like a calligrapher waved his hand forward and put the food on the tip of his tongue with concentrated and elegant movements. It seems that through our lips and teeth, we are communicating with the food in our mouths and touching each other's hearts. Eating this kind of food is like worshipping god. You can't be in a hurry or in a hurry. I have already solved the contents of the plate, watching her every bite and can't wait to help her finish the bowl of upside-down beef noodles. When I stop chopsticks, she may only stay in delicious beef soup! So as long as we go to dinner together, it will always become a wonderful situation for me to "watch" the meal.
"Wait a minute ..." Say that finish, Yun slowly picked up jiaozi, took a bite, chewed it carefully, and then swallowed it slowly.
Finally, Yun's bowl was empty and we walked out of the restaurant side by side. "The food just fried is very fresh and sweet! Is it delicious? " "I feel a little hot." "Just that Mapo tofu has great stamina. Did you eat spicy food? " "ah? Is there? " Non-success helplessly looking at me, can't say anything touching, and then said she just tasted all kinds of exquisite delicious. Her slowness is a moment enough for her to explore delicious food with her taste buds, and let her thoroughly taste the touching place. As for me, I'm just full.
So I also began to try to slow down the chewing speed and lengthen the swallowing time in exchange for some feelings that I have been ignoring: the original white rice is sweet with starch and bitter with green tea, and it will be sweet after a second. I learned to study, slowed down all the steps, sacrificed a moment, and got something beautiful that I couldn't feel in a hurry. For example, the slow grinding of ink and wash embodies the charm and beauty of calligraphy; Such as the slowness of wool, it is outlined as the essence and density of the work. There are so many moments, we are in a hurry, losing our calmness and self-adaptation, just like swallowing a delicious meal in a hurry, and we can't taste the heart of this dish in the passage of time.
It's still hard for me to slow down, even if I've tasted slow meals. However, I learned to appreciate the elegance of non-success eating with a slow eye, and to enjoy the breeze and laziness after dinner. Yun and I slowly walked down the stone steps of the restaurant, only to find that the sun shone through the cracks in the leaves and drew countless bright spots in the shadows, with my slow and carefree eyes.
I really want to be your friend, but you certainly don't think so. Therefore, you will always be just my beloved father. But I still think so.
I want to sit by the fire with you on a cold winter night and talk about my heart. I want to go for an outing in the suburbs with you in the gentle youth of early spring; I want to go to the stream to enjoy the cool with you in the sultry summer, or row a boat in the clear lake; I want to climb the mountain with you and sing a song in the cool autumn wind to wipe away the depression in your heart. However, you always take the trouble to say bluntly: no, you should study more after I send out invitations again and again. How much I want to be your bosom friend, how much I want you to be my senior bosom friend, but the wall that I can't push down and the ditch that I can't cross always make me shrink back again and again. And the man who built the wall and dug the ditch is my beloved father-you!
Whenever I hear you sigh for your work, whenever I see the white hair you add to your life, whenever I smell you smoking in the corridor because you are depressed but afraid of choking me, I always have an impulse to do something for you. This impulse intensified and lasted for a long time. However, after I asked for a part-time job after school, you flatly refused, accusing me of being unprofessional and unwilling to study. Or if I ask you to tell me your inner worries, you always say: you are still a child, you don't understand! As long as you study hard, don't be like dad in the future. How I want to be your friend! I can erase the depression in my heart for you, but all I can do and am allowed to do is study hard and not let you worry.
How I wish you could be my friend! Let you know my growing pains. But that will only increase your pain! Therefore, I want to be strong and go on, and the more frustrated I am, the more brave I am! I want to be mature, grow into an adult, have strong arms, and be a resolute man like you! Only in this way can we get your approval and realize your wishes. Dear father, I love you, and I know you love me too. I really want to be your friend.