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In ordinary daily life, everyone has the experience of writing a composition, so you are familiar with it. Composition is a style composed of words, which expresses a theme through language organization after people's ideological consideration. There are many points for attention in composition. Are you sure you can write? The following is what I collected for you. With him, I am no longer writing alone, for reference only. Welcome to reading.

With him, I am no longer lonely. He is a fifth-grade boy, fat and looks like a gorilla. He is my brother-Star.

My brother is one year younger than me. We go to primary school together. His popularity is not very good, and his studies are not outstanding, so his school time is not smooth sailing. When he first started school, he was bullied every day, but he never said anything. I was very angry when I found out, and said, "Why didn't you tell our mother?" Don't tell me? "He said with a silly smile," Sister, I hit him first. It really doesn't matter. Blame me! " I cried. I didn't know I had such a sensible brother. I was eight years old and my brother was seven.

Slowly, I entered the fifth grade and studied harder. I always come home late after school every day, my parents are busy with work, and my brother always comes home early to cook me some meals. Whenever I go home, my brother always puts a bowl of hot rice in front of me. I said, "Have you eaten? Eat while it's hot! " "No, sister, I'm full." I cried again. My brother's bowl of hot rice warmed my heart. I 10 years old that year, and he was 9 years old.

In junior high school, my mother went to Xinxiang to study. My brother gave me the chocolate left by my mother and said, "Sister, here's the chocolate. Take a good test. " I went out with chocolate in tears and remembered my brother's warm words. I played very well! I was 1 1 years old that year, and he was 10 years old.

Now I am a junior one student, but my brother and I separated from each other on the first day. When we meet every Monday, my brother always gives me something, both from him and from my mother. Last night, I dialed the familiar phone number, and my brother answered the phone. I said I would take the monthly exam next week. He said, "don't be nervous, sister, you are the best!" Why don't you come home early on Saturday? I'll wait for you at home. " Hanging up the phone, tears of disappointment rolled down my cheeks again.

Brother! Stars! You always blink like this! You hold up a blue sky for my sister. With you, my sister is no longer lonely.

With him, I am no longer lonely. 2. Friend is a desirable word. Everyone wants someone who can listen to their troubles and care about accompanying them.

I was introverted when I was a child. When I was in the first grade, I was timid and never took the initiative to talk to others. Over time, other students chatted, and I couldn't get in a word at all. Looking at their gorgeous smiling faces, I feel lonely.

Once physical education class finished class and everyone rushed back to the classroom. I don't know which boy pushed me from behind, intentionally or unintentionally. I immediately lost my center of gravity and fell forward. It's nothing serious, just a bruised knee and some blood, but I was in tears at that time, so I couldn't get up sitting on the ground.

After a while, a hand reached out in front of me and pulled me up: "Are you okay?" I looked up at the girl: she has an oval face, black crystal eyes, a cute little nose, a smile on her mouth, and black hair tied to her head with a rubber band. The pink sweater on her body makes her more playful and clever, and she also wears a small pearl pin on her chest.

In an instant, I cried even louder. She cocked her head as if considering how to comfort me. After a few seconds, she reached out and took off the pearl pin on her sweater. The pin was exquisite and beautiful, but she put it in my hand and said with a smile, "This is for you. Don't cry. Let me take you to the infirmary! "

It seems to be infected by her smile, or it may be the sincerity brought by the pearl pin, which made me stop crying slowly and said calmly, "Thank you." From that day on, we became inseparable friends. I'm not alone either. I have been collecting that pearl pin well.

Even now, she and I are not in the same class, but with her as a friend, I am no longer lonely.

With him, I am no longer lonely. During the epidemic, people can only stay at home, and I am no exception, waiting at home for the end of the epidemic.

Staying at home all the time is a boring thing, and it also makes the river of time less turbulent. To tell the truth, such a life is really hard, as if everything has become empty.

I paced slowly in the huge room. The clock on the wall ticks my loneliness. There is dust floating in the air, and I refuse to fall disdainfully, always circling around me, as if satirizing that I can't get out. I sat down, picked up the old photos and looked at them. But even that photo is mocking me! Look, how happy the people in the photo album are. Smiling faces are all around, and only sad loneliness is around.

Inadvertently walked to the front of the bookcase, I stopped. Looking at familiar and unfamiliar books, I opened a few books and read them alone, feeling cold between the lines. At this time, I turned to a book about celebrity stories, glanced slowly over the words and finished reading the story. In the book, Li Shizhen, a famous medical doctor in Ming Dynasty, endured loneliness and pain after decades of difficulties and obstacles, spanning more than a dozen provinces. Sanyi's Compendium of Materia Medica left valuable medical knowledge for future generations ... Suddenly, my heart was inspired to be suddenly enlightened. It turns out that many people have experienced loneliness and pain that others can't stand before they can make a difference. Seeing this, my foggy eyes lit up again.

Everyone is lonely sometimes, and we can study, read and enrich ourselves at this time. As long as you get through it, you can usher in the dawn of hope.

With him, I am no longer lonely. Because of the birds, the vast forest is no longer lonely. Because of the grass, the life of flowers is no longer lonely; Because I have your book, my years are not lonely.

When I was a child, I became no longer lonely because of the company of fairy tales. Every night, I pestered my mother to tell me fairy tales, so I slept quietly in the beautiful or sad life stories of many beautiful girls such as Snow White and Cinderella Sea. Dreams are so sweet. Later, because my parents were busy at work, I had to pick up fairy tales one by one to guess, study and appreciate. Gradually, my feelings fluctuated with the change of the story, either happy or sad, or helpless or melancholy ... The book made me know many friends, and I laughed with them, grieved with them, moved with them, and shed tears with them. Books, because of you, my years are no longer lonely. When I grew up, I began to read world famous books. In one legendary world after another, my life has become colorful. I followed Robinson's adventure, overcame all kinds of difficulties with him, and witnessed the miracle of a person living alone on an isolated island for 28 years. I followed closely, Pavel Colta King joined the army with a warm pillow, contributed to the cause of liberation and the construction of the motherland, and created an amazing revolutionary miracle with strong perseverance; I also explored with tom sawyer and experienced various hardships with Jane Eyre ... Because of their company, my life became colorful, interesting and fruitful. Books, because of you, my years are not lonely.

Later, I began to taste this beauty. With the long classical love, I stepped into the world of poetry and enjoyed the fun of poetry. When I first read Li Bai's "The Son of Heaven Called to the Ship and Called himself Brewmaster", I only felt that this man was a proud model of a generation-unruly, but after careful evaluation, I felt that this was because Li Bai despised the secular world, which made China's literary world have made brilliant achievements in romantic poetry. No wonder Du Fu, the poet saint, praised him. In addition, Du Fu's first poems, Kuai Shi and Imperial Army Recovering the Banks of the Yellow River, are both moving, whether it is "at first, I couldn't stop shedding tears on my skirt" or "however, I frantically packed my books and poems". What a passionate patriotic feeling this is. Your descendants will admire Nalan Rong Ruo's sentence "If you see life for the first time". Yes, if life is like water passing by for the first time, will it be more prosperous? Including the poems of Meng Haoran and Bai Juyi in the Tang Dynasty, and the poems of Li Qingzhao and Su Shi in the Song Dynasty, are breathtaking and memorable. It is these words that make my life full of poetry and make me suddenly feel "another village with a bright future" when there is no road to doubt. It is these books that make me feel unprecedented happiness and make me feel helpless no longer.

Books, because of you, my growth is more abundant.

Book, my life is better because of you.

Books, because of you, my years are no longer lonely.

With him, I am no longer lonely.

"Happy birthday to you ... Happy birthday to you ..."

"poop-poop", "poop-poop" and "poop-poop" ... in the song of my good friend, I held my breath and blew out the candles on my birthday cake. "Eat cake! Eat cake! " My mother helped me cut the cake into small pieces and sent it to every good friend of mine. "thank you aunt", "thank you aunt" ... oh! My buddy is so sweet that he doesn't forget to say "thank you" when eating the cake! I must study.

You know, today is my ninth birthday, and all my good friends come to my house to celebrate my birthday. I'm so happy!

"Thank you, Mom! Thanks, dad. I am so happy this birthday. " I'm studying sales now, but I looked up and saw my parents' eyes moist. Ah, they must remember my birthday last year.

One year ago today, when I came home from school at night, I finished my homework early. Mother told me to wash my hands and eat quickly. Before I came to the dining table, the table was full of food, all of which were my favorites, including roast duck, fat sausage, corn sparerib soup … and, of course, a big birthday cake. First of all, as usual, my mother sings a birthday song. I suddenly remembered that I had just learned this song and said to my mother, "This time, I will sing it myself!" " "Mom said happily," This is better, baby! " "Dad also said that Dad would take a picture of you as a souvenir, our little singer!" So, I opened my throat and sang, "Happy birthday to you." ... wish you-ah, I sang wrong, it should be-wish me a happy birthday ... "I changed the lyrics and continued to sing. At that time, I obviously saw a trace of loss in my parents' eyes. They still sing birthday songs with me:

"Happy birthday to you (me), happy birthday to you (me) ..."

In the past, my parents wouldn't let me play outside with other children for fear that I would learn badly. It is said that the only child is naked and full of food, but where do they know the loneliness and loneliness in my heart? After that day, mom and dad changed. They often encourage me to study and play games with my peers in my spare time. I can't tell you how happy I am Now, my parents asked me to invite my good friends to celebrate my birthday. How nice!

"Happy birthday to you ... Happy birthday to you ..."

"My good friend's song" sounded again. This song drifted gently with the cool evening breeze, as if to tell my heart: "I am not lonely now, I have many good friends and many brothers and sisters."

With him, I am no longer lonely. When I stepped into the door of 1 class in the first grade, I saw my classmates talking and laughing, and my nose was sore. Everyone is very popular!

Before I came to school, I was worried: if I can't make friends, how can I study with peace of mind in the future?

During the days of military training, I was basically alone. Seeing some classmates laughing with their primary school classmates makes me feel more lonely. Then I thought of my best friend in primary school-Xie Qing. If only Xie Qing could be here. But I immediately realized that this is a middle school, not a primary school. Elementary school has friends from elementary school, and middle school has friends from middle school. I should make a bosom friend like Xie Qing.

In the afternoon of the third grade, boarders should arrange their dormitories under the guidance of the instructor for ordinary students to visit. The boarders worked from beginning to end. Wipe the floor, fold the quilt, and we just walk around. I can smell a nervous breath from the whole dormitory building, everywhere. The atmosphere of unity here is so high that only boarders can feel it. I spent most of my time in Room 404, watching them tidy up the dormitory. "There is a lot of hair, clean it up quickly, or we will be deducted again." I don't know who shouted. Since they are going to clean up, I won't stay in the room. I'll go to the corridor. At this time, Jing Liu came out while mopping the floor: "Hey, are you an ordinary student?" In fact, some students took the initiative to chat with me. I thought everyone was weird! "Yes!" "Where do you live?" "Right next to this community, Century Haoting." "So close, no wonder it is a general study!" "Ha ha, nothing!" Just a few simple words made me feel the true feelings between my classmates. In the later study, we helped each other move forward. She helped me when I was in trouble and I helped her when she was in trouble. At that moment, we had such a precious friendship.

I also know Jie Yu, Jing Yi and Liu Kun ... they all made me feel the warmth of my class. I am not alone now. Friend, it's really important!

With him, I am no longer lonely. Standing on the slope of Shan Ye, with the sky as the background, I am very lonely. But my dream, my future is not lonely. Looking at the glow of the sky and the stars across the sky, that is my inner monologue. I want my dreams and future to fly in the sky, and I don't regret it.

In order not to be lonely in the future, I seize today; In order not to be lonely in the future, I keep time; In order not to be lonely in the future, I will not regret it; In order not to be lonely in the future, I can only say it's worth it. I can only say that for my red hazy dream, I can't let it feel lonely and stumble on the dark mountain road.

I am used to imagining my dreams and future as a silent and rich person, standing on the horizon of time and space, between hard work and laziness, and interpreting the four seasons of life with a lonely figure. Sometimes I like to think of it as a tree, the future is the root, the dream is the green leaf, from germination to full of green leaves, I will water it with sweat, although it may wither. I also think of it as a gear, the future is a wheel and the dream is a tooth. If you want it to turn, you must turn yourself first, let your confidence and courage fly between heaven and earth, and don't be afraid of being covered by night. Because, no matter where gold is placed, it will shine.

In the continuation of life day by day, time will engrave my dream in my future. But it tells me that people come to this world not to live, but to live, for the hope hidden in their hearts, in the wilderness at night, it is a walking tree, with stars igniting dreams and trees full of jumping flames. I heard the sound of time passing, and read my soul eager to fly and stay.

I worked hard to engrave in the gears of years, and my sweat poured into the green shade of growth. I firmly believe that my tomorrow will never be lonely.

With him, I am no longer lonely. In that lonely year, I went through a lonely day.

I still remember those painful days. In the first grade, I was sensitive. I always groan like Lin Daiyu and look at the world very pessimistically. Tears always fall like broken beads.

That year, because of tears, because of my stubborn temper, and for various reasons, yes, everyone deliberately alienated me. I clearly know that neither teachers nor classmates like crying children. After that, my grades dropped day and night, and all kinds of worries often surfaced, which made me uneasy. When I see groups of classmates walking hand in hand, I will laugh. That smile is self-deprecating and belongs to lonely people. After a while, I fell on the table and cried. Seeing the classmates in front laughing, my heart is naturally sour. I took their laughter as a sneer and the world as a cold world.

Unconsciously, I will sit by the window and think about something, wondering if I am really wrong. Of course, only by the window can you express yourself heartily! Watching, biting winter, withered branches and leaves, deeply attracted me. School may be over soon, and the teacher didn't care about me. I slowly seek my true self, and the petals in the delicate flowers slowly wither. From this moment on, I think it's really my fault.

When I got home, I "enjoyed" loneliness and loneliness. In fact, if I can, I really want to shout, "Lonely, lonely, please don't pester me again. I am very painful, really painful. " My little mind is sometimes disturbed by this annoying "sir" He makes me feel inferior, he makes me sensitive, he is like the starting line, pulling me farther and farther away from happiness. Sometimes when you can't vent, you will tear up all your compositions, or just sit for hours and feel unhappy.

Later, I also tried to go out and make friends slowly, but no one wanted to play with me. The feeling of being very sour in my heart will be even more sour if I can't accept it, but there is still no one to comfort me. When I walked in the street again, I vaguely felt someone pointing at me behind my back. Although sometimes watching some small jokes will change your mood, it is only useful.

My mother also saw that I was in a bad mood. She said to me: "The environment is created by heart, and my personal emotions are controlled by myself. Nothing is difficult in the world, if you put your mind to it, take a step back. The key is to adjust your mood. If trouble doesn't have a positive effect on yourself, forget it and start over. " When classmates are chatting and playing, I always take the initiative to go up. They slowly accepted me and left me alone. I finally enjoyed the happiness brought by friendship. When reading normally, I try to read something positive and my mind becomes more open. I finally got rid of my lonely nightmare.

Maybe it's hard for you to imagine that there are different things in my lively and cheerful girl world. In fact, I have long wanted to say, "Loneliness, please stop pestering me. Only when I think of the days I spent with my friends will I be happy." At the same time, I also want to say, "Thank you for that lonely day. During this time, I learned to think and adjust myself." Now I understand that only by walking with loneliness can I understand the importance of friendship and affection and cherish everything around me.