In daily study, work and life, when it comes to composition, everyone must be familiar with it. Composition writing is an important means to cultivate people’s observation, association, imagination, thinking and memory. . Do you always have trouble starting a sentence when writing an essay? The following is an excellent composition I compiled, I hope it can help everyone. Excellent composition in the depths 1

There are many unforgettable things deep in my memory, some are happy, some are painful, and some are meaningful. They always flicker in my memory, and I can’t help it. erase.

One Saturday afternoon, I went to the countryside and saw a little rabbit. I thought its coat was very beautiful, so I took it home. My mother asked where this rabbit came from, and I told her that I had caught it in the field. Mom said it would be nice to name her Lele. good! Lele nodded as if saying yes. Then I said to Lele: "Lele, go into the cage. Be good, or I'll spank you." The little rabbit got goosebumps after hearing this. I prepared fresh carrots and cabbage just bought in the cage. Lele was very happy to see it, jumping and jumping, as if to say thank you to the little master. I feel very happy. I have to feed it every day. It loves to eat, so I changed Lele’s name to Chichi. Isn’t it a good fit? I comb the little rabbit's hair every day and I want to dress it up beautifully. The little rabbit also likes me very much and stays by my bed at night. I love eating because it is my companion. We are best friends.

This is what I remember deeply. Excellent composition from the depths 2

Memory is a beautiful flower hanging on the branches of time. Sometimes, a little light or a drop of water in that moment can become a warm touch that will never dissipate in the world...

Time flies, leaving me lingering in the depths of my memory. Through the flowers of memory, look for the extraordinary taste of life.

In my memory, my mother’s love for me is condensed in a bowl of ordinary but extraordinary noodles.

Every time on a cold winter day, when you get up early in the morning, you will definitely see your mother busy in the kitchen. When I was a child, I would always watch my mother busy in the mist.

My mother would always take out a few plump and shiny tomatoes, cut them into pieces, put them into the pot, stir-fry, and add water. Simmer over low heat to create a bowl of fragrant tomato soup. Then add the noodles made by mother, and after they are cooked, add an egg. Add some pepper and a few drops of sesame oil, and the taste is wonderful.

As soon as the kitchen door opened, the aroma rushed towards me. It made my saliva flow "three thousand feet down", and I wanted to swallow the whole bowl in one bite.

When my mother sees my greedy look, she will always hand over a pair of chopsticks and let me try it quickly.

The noodle soup is sweet and sour, with endless aftertaste; the noodles are chewy yet soft. After eating a bowl of noodles, my whole body is warm, and my heart feels even warmer.

In my memory, I only know the deliciousness of the noodles, but I don’t know how hard it is for my mother to get up before six o’clock every morning to make noodles.

My mother’s love for me is all condensed in that bowl of fragrant and delicious noodles.

When I grow up, no matter how far I go, I will never forget that love and that face.

Because what is contained in that page is my mother’s deepest love for me. Excellent composition in the depths 3

Knocking lightly on the door of time, those window scenes in my memory plucked my heartstrings. Like pebbles being bounced into the water, ripples appeared on the surface of the lake. It's like a melody reverberating in the air, gently, gently, touching my heart like this.

Recalling the glorious past years, how many beautiful things remain in my heart.

Sitting in the Geography Garden, immersed in looking at the landform models, a fallen leaf floated down, outlining the memory deep in my heart.

It’s autumn again. Thinking about our acquaintance, I can’t help but smile. You and I were strangers, but we became connected because of the water house.

That day, the weather was slightly cool. As soon as the bell rang, everyone rushed back to the dormitory at lightning speed.

I took a big leap, using both my left and right hands, and rushed into the dormitory like I was riding on the wind. Take off your shoes, open the cupboard, take the card...and then turn sideways and rush to the water room. It was great, there weren’t many people there, so I couldn’t help but breathe a sigh of relief.

I saw that the people in front had filled the water. I turned sideways and put the card into the machine. "Wow..." Half the bucket of water is almost ready. OK, remove the card. Hey, why can't it be pulled out? I turned around and looked at the machine card. I really didn't expect that I just inserted the wrong card, and now I'm in trouble. I have no choice but to worry, but what about the classmates behind me? "Let me help you!" Clear words came from the side. When I turned around, I saw a girl with long hair. ( )

She turned to one side, looked at it, and then took a stab at it. Don't tell me, it works. The card slowly moved down. She moved down again, poked with her finger, and the card fell out.

She picked it up and handed it to me. "Pay more attention to the water in the future." She smiled slightly, which made me feel warm.

Later, she fetched water and left. In the crowd, she moved further and further away until she disappeared from my sight.

Another fallen leaf brought me back to my thoughts.

Many old people and events have been forgotten, but the acquaintance between you and me has become the eternal memory. Excellent Composition from the Deep 4

In the past, I have always avoided family affection and was always indifferent to their care. After these few years, I discovered that the most precious thing in the world to me is family affection. Friends, classmates and other people who are not related to me are only for profit to a large extent. When you have nothing left, only your parents will take you in, feed you, and help you. Friends can only help you once or twice, but they cannot help you for a lifetime. When you are at the peak of your career and studies, many people will approach you and provide you with help. But when you lose your advantage, most people will leave. You go. At this time, all you can rely on are your loved ones.

Friends will part and classmates will leave. Only relatives will never leave you. No matter where you are in the world, only relatives will always care about you. What maintains each other is family affection. No matter what you encounter outside, there will still be people waiting for you when you get home, and family love will be by your side.

There is a relationship of interest and utilization with others. In school, teachers can only get more bonuses by teaching students. Students can only get the information and technology they want by relying on the teacher's teaching. Friends, to a large extent, are based on interests. Why should we be friends with you? You can help us when we are in trouble. If you are of no use to others, what reason do others have to be friends with you?

Only family love will not change because of interests. No matter when, there will always be warm family love waiting for you. No matter how big a mistake you make, there will always be someone who will forgive you, persuade you, and help you stand up again.

Only when people experience more setbacks can they understand more! Excellent composition from the depths 5

I am a happy girl, carefree is my nature, and bravery is my trademark. However, something happened recently that made me lose my happiness and seemed to make me lose all my "good friends".

I discovered a secret related to a friend. If I had confessed and been lenient, I might have lost this close friend of six years. But if I don't say it, I'm afraid it will delay my friend's future. They're like roundworms in my body that won't go away. So be it! Let me tell you, please help me make an idea!

One day after school, she (my friend) rode away with a boy. I was very curious, so I followed them quietly, and saw them coming to a small garden. The boy said to her (my friend) disgustingly: "I like you, what about you?" She (my friend) said nothing Sitting silently. I was stunned and said to myself: "How could they..." I didn't understand 11 million times, but in the end I left the garden with questions and confusion. On the way home, I thought uneasily: Should I tell the teacher? If...but...how could they...Finally, I finally made up my mind to tell the teacher the truth. After the teacher found out, he talked to them and they finally understood the seriousness of puppy love.

This trouble deep in my soul is finally solved. Those "good friends" who seemed to have been lost came back to me, and I found the long-lost cheerfulness, happiness, courage, carefreeness and freedom again. Excellent Composition from the Deep 6

You were actually here at that time.

You have betrayed your love to others, and no one is sure what this means to you. That's not a mirage, it's a real building, hiding the deepest part of the city, but you don't have those sharp eyes.

So you can’t see it clearly.

At the same time, it is also a city deep in your heart. Over the years, after historical changes, we have reached the other side of the years.

We put too much pressure on ourselves before, and now it seems impossible for them to change a certain result. Everyone hides the anger in their hearts, but we are still not forgotten.

If you have the opportunity, get to know so many people.

If your character can reveal everything, then no matter how others take the postgraduate entrance examination, we all seem to understand how to take this path. You never had that much power.

However, you can still understand it.

Clear eyes and ears.

If you were there at the beginning, then now, the result will be relatively satisfactory. Excellent Composition in the Deep 7

There will be such a voice that will make you feel like a gentle call in your ear, a whisper; there will be such a voice that can arouse the conscience deep in your soul and responsibility; there will be such a voice that can relieve your fatigue and take you to the memories of the past; there will be such a voice that will bring tremors to your heart and stay in the depths of my memory forever - ------That's my mother's voice.

I have heard many voices, but what I remember most is my mother’s soft yet stern voice. There was a math test. When the test paper was handed out, I was so nervous that I was jumping up and down like a little rabbit. My test paper was finally handed out. When I looked at it, I only scored 94 points. I thought: It’s over this time. It’s over. Mom’s goal is 95 points! One point away from mom’s goal. I went home with an uneasy feeling, and my heart was like 15 buckets of water ----- restless. When I got home, my mother hurriedly asked about the results; how many points did the baby get? 9----94, what? I had just taken the test of 94. My mother looked at me with surprise. She immediately took out the paper from my schoolbag and looked at it carefully. She soon discovered the reason for my mistake and fixed her eyes on a mathematical calculation with a bright red cross. The question was, "How many times have I told you to be serious during the exam, but you still don't take it seriously. What on earth do you want to do?" I thought to myself: "Mom, did you get 100 points on every exam when you were a child?" It is normal for children to make mistakes. Failure is the mother of success. Can't you just be more serious in the next exam? I comforted myself in my heart, of course I didn’t dare to say it out loud, as saying it would only add fuel to the fire.

I know that my mother’s nagging is for my own good, and she points me in the right direction when I make mistakes------that’s my mother’s voice. Excellent Composition from the Deep 8

Dad, it’s time for you to say something wrong about me outside now.

Ever since I was a child, you have rarely been nice to me. Whenever my mother tries to save me from troubles, you always keep saying this - a tiger father has no dog son. You earnestly hope that my life will make a difference. Indeed, almost all the achievements I have been lucky enough to achieve are due to you.

In the past year, your attitude towards me seems to have changed. You have become much more enthusiastic towards me, and you also have the rare greetings and greetings in the past. The image of you in my mind has changed from the way you pointed your nose at me angrily to this picture now - you cross your hands and hang down, asking me what I want to eat? How is it at school? It is like the satisfaction and joy of a kind-hearted person when receiving the award.

But I became a villain who refused to behave even though I got an advantage, trying to break this warm and beautiful status quo.

Before dinner, just for a small matter, you stopped me. But I was in a depressed mood and contradicted you, which made you angry. All the trivial things that I had stored up came to my mind. You suddenly walked up to me, like a bullet out of the chamber, like a tiger and leopard seeing an intruder. You punched me on my arm. I stood there dumbfounded and frightened, because I was afraid of you, because you had never hit me.

Thanks to my sister, I rushed home in time and was able to temper your anger.

I vaguely heard the conversation between you and your sister. As for you, just go out and ignore him for the past six months. He knows it himself, so why be so angry. I just thought he was sensible, so I said nice things to him. Look at him like this, it's really against him! What followed was a long sigh from you

Presumably, you will return to the way you used to treat me. I'm sorry, father. It was my arrogance that failed to restore our relationship. But I am not worried, because people know the depth of love. Excellent composition in the depths 9

"Niuniu" also followed? Now, you know who this shy boy is. Flowers blooming in the depths of memory composition Medical musicology has been extended to medical treatment all over the world In the institution. Riding a bicycle around the residential area in the afternoon was a piece of cake for me, and I finished it easily." So I continued, "You have learned this lesson and haven't changed." Just as I finished speaking, a strange old man next to me seemed to know that I was going to be late for school, so he said: "I guess this kid will go.

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I never thought that I would have a lovely sister in this life. The memories of the past are like being covered with green veil, hazy and hazy, and you look back and smile gracefully, which is refreshing.

Lilac lavender came into view, she rushed over and hugged me tightly, time gently slipped through her fingertips, gradually dispersing in the hourglass-like time, and then she pulled me like a little adult, and the corners of her mouth With two cute dimples, I was filled with unspeakable happiness. She looked at me with a bright smile and said, "Sister, why have you grown so tall? Do you see how tall I am?" "The little face that seemed to have been wiped with rouge was decorated with blushes, and the soft little hands like rag dolls were gesturing in the air. The wind came quietly, and suddenly I noticed that the corners of my eyes were slightly moist. Is it because the sand was in my eyes?

Sitting in the car, she spoke nonstop, as persuasive as a speaker, and suddenly scratched me with her little hand. That night, it was quiet and desolate outside the car window, and the breeze was mixed with moist soil. There was no one around, and when I looked out, I couldn't help but feel desolate. Fortunately, she was with me, and there was a lot of laughter in the car. Later, she was exhausted, lay on my lap, and entered without saying a word. Falling asleep, there is still a smile on the corner of the mouth. Excellent composition in the depths 10

The ocean of memory stores many things, and they are like small fishes, swimming happily as time goes by. , I have forgotten many things, but there is only one thing that remains fresh in my memory.

I remember that when I was in the fourth grade, after many rounds of selection, I represented the school in the "Rejuvenate China" event held in the district. "Start with me" speech contest.

In order to achieve good results in the contest, I sincerely asked the teacher for advice. In the dead of night, I forgot about food and sleep, memorizing the manuscript, looking in the mirror and constantly practicing my mouth shape and pronunciation. When I was tired, I'm sleepy, take a rest and continue practicing.

The day of the competition finally arrived. I was wearing a brand new school uniform and a bright red scarf on my chest. I looked energetic and confident. I waited patiently. As the competition began.

Finally it was my turn. I stepped onto the stage confidently, saluted respectfully, and began to give a lively speech. The content is vividly expressed. My voice is as loud as a bell, and I do various exercises from time to time. When I talk about the country's suffering, I clenched my fists: when I talk about the country's prosperity, I raise my hands; when I talk about happiness, I also smile. .

Everyone present was moved by my true feelings without knowing it. When I finished my affectionate speech, the audience burst into thunderous applause. I was so happy! I "stepped on" the applause and walked off the podium with a smile.

The speech contest is over. I stood out, won the first prize, and participated in the award ceremony. When I took the bright red gold certificate from the judges, my heart was even sweeter than honey.

To this day, I still clearly remember the scene of my speech, as if I had eaten some delicious food. Although I have finished it, I still have endless aftertaste. Excellent composition from the depths 11

All our wishes are beautiful, our ideals are our efforts, but our troubles are deep in our hearts. There were many worries in my heart, that was one afternoon.

I really don’t know, being a monitor brings so many worries! Why do students in the same class fight? Can't they just calm down and sit down and talk? They usually kept saying no fighting, no brawling, no swearing, etc. They hoped that the teacher and I would not get angry or scold us. Why did they describe the teacher and me as a tigress and a strong woman? Why does a smile appear on your face when you see me? Why is this? I fell into the pain of not being understood.

Students, classmates! Why can’t you show your true selves in front of me and the teacher? Can't I see your true side in this life? Of course, I can also understand your feelings. You are afraid that the teacher and I will be harsh, but when you study hard and actively participate in various projects, we will show a gentle side! But you must also understand the feelings of the teacher and me. , we hope you will show your true side, stay calm when things happen, sit down and talk about it if you have anything to say!

At midnight, quietly, I had a dream, and found that my classmates showed their true side On the other hand, I am calm when things happen. I sit down and talk about anything. I laugh, and my laughter makes me sleep deeper.

There are depressions, worries, happiness, and pain in our lives, and they will all make your life happy. For troubles, we often want to get rid of them but can't, and we have scruples about speaking out. Therefore, write down your troubles. When you don't want to tell others about your troubles, you can write your troubles on paper. You may no longer Have troubles! Excellent composition in the depths 12

In a monthly exam, I achieved excellent results. After that, I began to indulge myself, looking at the envious eyes of my classmates and thinking about the bright smiles of my parents. I thought I would have no problem dealing with the upcoming high school entrance examination. But the subsequent midterm exam surprised everyone. I fell from the first place in the class to the 49th place. Looking at the disdainful eyes of the students, the disappointed sighs of the teachers and the sadly departing figures of the parents. I rushed into the pouring rain desperately. I ran wildly in the rain, letting the wind and rain attack my body. Only drops of water flowed into my mouth. I couldn't tell whether it was tears or rain. I thought that only in such an environment, no one would find me crying. Suddenly a familiar melody floated into my ears, "I want a life in full bloom, like flying in the vast wilderness, with the power to break away from everything... "This is Wang Feng's "Blooming Life". I followed the music and looked away. A video store on the street was playing the program "Happy Girls". I saw the girls on the stage working hard for their dreams, even if They are never discouraged or cry despite failure. Maybe they have hid in the quilt alone and cried loudly. Maybe they have hesitated and hesitated about whether to persist in this distant music dream, but they still persevered to the end. This spirit, this perseverance, this strength deeply shocked and moved me.

Looking at these strong girls, when I think back to myself, am I so vulnerable after experiencing a small setback? Looking at Father-in-law Sun with his smiling face, I regained my energy and decided to move forward bravely towards my determined goal.

When the picture in my mind ended, I had a new understanding of being moved: In fact, you don’t need to do anything earth-shattering, as long as you pay attention to every little thing around you, you will You will be greatly moved.

Excellent composition in the depths 13

Many things will happen in a person's life, some will only gradually fade away with time; some are deeply remembered and cannot be forgotten; and some things seem not to be remembered, but once Thinking back on it, it is vivid and vivid.

In the past, whenever I was going to school, I would always see a traffic policeman standing at the intersection, blowing the whistle hard, waving his hands vigorously according to the traffic conditions, as long as he was slightly uncomfortable. If you are careful, it may cause dozens of families to be destroyed and killed. This scene reminds me of my father.

My father’s job is to be a police nanny who silently contributes to society. Therefore, since I was a child, my father and I have had very few opportunities to get along with each other. Sometimes we can only chat a few words during meal time. That's all, I always stand sideways in front of the window, staring at my father's back as he rushes to work.

On TV, videos of police officers struggling to fight prisoners are often played. When I see them, I think of the man who rides a motorcycle and patrols the dark alleys at night to protect the people. A safe dad needs a strong body in order to fight criminals; in order to serve the public, he must have a smart mind; in order to be familiar with laws and regulations, he needs to read books constantly; he even needs to be able to use computers and computers. English, this kind of profession is really harder than most people think.

My childhood may have been spent with me rarely having a father, but seeing that my father’s passion for work remains the same, my admiration for him is even more difficult to describe in words, and for his dedication , what I want to say to him is: Dad, you have worked hard. Excellent Composition in the Deep 14

This week, my classmates and I watched "The First Lesson of School" in the class meeting. We laughed, were touched, made noise, and were moved.

The most beautiful teacher - she has the noble sentiment of not being afraid of danger, sacrificing herself to save others, and she has the noble professional spirit of being dedicated to her job, teaching and educating people. The righteous act of "the most beautiful teacher" is the best interpretation of the noble qualities of being dedicated to one's job and being loyal to one's duties, as well as the noble ethics of caring for students and loving students as children. She has confirmed the extraordinary in the ordinary and the noble in the ordinary. , setting an example for all walks of life in society.

When we listened to the athletes talk about their unity, I found that the classroom was completely silent. A piece of wood has little use, but if you have a lot of wood, you can make many things and have a wide range of uses. There is a saying in China that says that when people unite, the mountains will move. This sentence sums up in just a few words the principle that unity is powerful. In addition, there are countless examples that illustrate the power of unity. It can be said that unity is an important weight for the prosperity of a country or even a nation.

Beauty is all around you. In fact, there is beauty everywhere in our lives. We need to explore the beauty deep in our hearts. Excellent Compositions from the Deep 15

Maternal love is like a mountain, thick and substantial; maternal love is like water, delicate and gentle; maternal love is like jade, flawless and crystal clear; maternal love is like the sky, refreshing and boundless.

In my mother’s womb, I felt my mother’s love and care. This is even more true for me now. Just a simple smile, just a slight slight movement, just a kind and casual greeting, all reflect maternal love.

Since ancient times, people have begun to praise the great maternal love. Mother is the lotus leaf and we are the red lotus. When we begin to show our dazzling style to the world, mother has long been forgotten in the darkness. corner. But she never had any regrets and was willing to dedicate everything to her children and make them more brilliant. When she got her wish, she still stayed aside, just watching silently and happily. She doesn't long for anything she can bring to herself, as long as she satisfies her children, that's all. This is maternal love. Although it is plain, it is full of infinite vitality.

Once, I woke up in the middle of the night and heard my mother’s gentle footsteps. I quickly held my breath and pretended to be asleep. Squinting my eyes slightly, I saw my mother sneaking in, as silently as a kitten. My mother didn't turn on the light, so she covered me tightly with the quilt in the dark.

Maybe I was afraid that the dazzling light would disturb my sweet dream! I think my mother must have been chuckling happily at that time, because she did another thing for me. In the hearts of all mothers, their children are the driving force of their lives.

Perhaps, mothers appear just for their children, but who will force them? It comes from their hearts, because their children have already become the entirety of their souls and the crystallization of life.

Maternal love is silent, but affectionate. It gradually integrated into my life and became a glorious chapter in my life.