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My composition of the times

My time composition 1 Maybe I can't have a deep sky, but I can be a flowing white cloud; Maybe I can't have the vast sea, but I can be a quiet stream; Maybe I can't have a vast grassland, but I can be a persistent shade. This is my time. Although I can't have the whole world, I can enjoy it.

In this exciting time, I pursue my dream. There are not many brilliant achievements, but I gradually mature in loneliness. Fly in my own sky with my dreams and enjoy everything that the blue sky and white clouds have given me! Whether it's windy, rainy or sunny, I'm flying in my own sky, always moving forward, never stopping, chasing my dreams and creating my own era.

I use my charm to enrich my time. What is the charm? Charm is the flowing notes on the lyre, charm is my light footsteps, charm is my calmness in the face of difficulties, and charm is my confident smile. Although my charm is not as shocking as Bailey's feet, Tai Sen's fist, Chaplin's shoes, Mei Lanfang's sleeves, the shrimp of the old man Bai Qishi and Mr. Hong Bei's horse, I still walk lightly and touch the ancient strings with a confident smile. I want my charm to be the beauty of "falling flowers and independence" and the indifference of "picking chrysanthemums under the hedge" I want to make my time not only full of passion, but also indifferent.

I grew up and matured in this era. What is maturity? Maturity is a realm of life. For young people, maturity means growth; For those who fall, maturity means strength; For people in adversity, maturity is a kind of patience. I am thinking alone ... the old man with a full face of years said that maturity is the vicissitudes that life teaches us; Naive children who don't care about the world say that maturity is a faint sorrow in the hands of their father ... what is my maturity? Is to get up strong after falling, regardless of the arms of others; It is the courage to "answer blows with blows" when others beat and scold. Mature me, no longer afraid of anything, just want a quiet life. ...

I control my time, make my time full of sunshine, and live quietly in the sunshine.

My childhood life is like a five-flavor bottle, which has five flavors: sour, sweet, bitter, spicy and salty. Opening this five-flavor bottle will release my childhood memories.

When I was a child, my mother and I went to the supermarket to buy food. When my mother was carefully selecting vegetables, I saw the candy store and sneaked away. Soon, I walked out of the supermarket unconsciously, because I couldn't find my mother, and I cried in fear. An aunt who just passed by saw me crying and hugged me to my mother. My mother found me lost, worried that I was kidnapped by bad people, and anxiously looked for me everywhere in the supermarket. Soon, she saw me and my aunt outside the supermarket and rushed out at once. She didn't scold me, but watched me cry. After we thanked my aunt, on the way home, I apologized to my mother and reminded myself that I couldn't do this again.

When I was a child, I raised two turtles, named "Jiji" and "Xiangxiang". Just two days after raising them, my uncle and aunt came to see us. While adults are chatting, children are playing together. I wanted to show my cousins "Kiki" and "Xiangxiang", so I picked them up and put them in my little hand. When I walked to my cousin's side, I accidentally let the turtle fall, and the shells of Kiki and Xiangxiang were broken. I called my dad, and he told me that both turtles were dead and called me so careless.

I buried the bodies of Kiki and Xiangxiang in the grass behind the house. Because I love Kiki and Xiangxiang too much, I didn't buy a turtle instead. But every day I want to ask Kiki and Xiangxiang in heaven, "Will you forgive me?"

When I was young, my mother was preparing breakfast. She asked me to help her make coffee that my father likes. After I put the coffee powder into my father's cup, I poured some hot water. I remember my father likes to drink Sweet Caffe, so he added sugar to his coffee. I brought my coffee to my father. He took a sip and shouted, "Who put salt in my coffee?" "Dad, didn't I put sugar?" Mother came out of the kitchen and said with a smile, "silly child, you accidentally put salt."

Looking back on my childhood now, I find myself stupid and naive.

My time composition 3 Middle school, everything is ups and downs. -inscription

If childhood is a cake, delicious and sweet, then middle school can call it "chocolate". When we bite it, it is sweet, but when we carefully taste it, we will always taste its inner bitterness.

Middle school-an era when pressure "forced" me to move forward. When I entered middle school with vigorous steps, "pressure" followed me all day like a disgusting child, so I had an idea: dump him. Yeah, get rid of him! So, somehow, my grades have dropped a lot. In the face of this sudden blow, I fell down beautifully. Looking at this failing grade, I fell into deep thinking: Are you just playing and not paying attention to your study? As a result, I once again fell into a state of intense study and encountered "pressure". But this time, I feel less stressed. On the contrary, I think it is my motivation to study. Although it is very bitter and tired, seeing excellent grades makes everything sweet.

Middle school age-the age of youth flying. Youth is like a song, passionate. In this tense middle school era, with a little rebellious' youth' quietly arrival on me. As a result, I can't adapt to my mother's "nagging" and my father's teaching. I used to be a "bad boy" who was obedient and dared to contradict my parents. Ah, rebellious youth, should I thank you for making me grow up, or should I blame you for making me so ignorant However, I am still very happy, because with this beautiful youth, my junior high school life will not feel boring.

In middle school, it is like a condiment, which enriches my monotonous life and adds a bit of unique flavor. It is sweet and astringent.

During the summer vacation, I read the story My Youth. This is a variety of stories written by "I" from the age of ten to junior high school. I think it is a book that has influenced our childhood and inspired us.

This story tells me that during this period, I experienced countless things, ups and downs, like knocking over a five-flavored bottle.

In the story, I wrote my own experience and the experience of my neighbor's brother. I wrote that my neighbor's brother's parents were laid off because of their poor work. They rented their house to others and then rented mine. Because of his poor family, he wrote down his frugal life. And I have experienced all kinds of hardships, which made me sad. But in the end, everything is back to light. "I" found my ideal from the beginning and tasted the joy of success. Parents also reconciled from mutual reprimand and found a job in my uncle's restaurant to make a living. Finally, in the third grade, I met a "disaster". The newly transferred teacher always used violence against the students, but in the end, "I" forgave her because she treated them as her own children after experiencing misfortune.

In the book My Youth, we learned a lot about our young personalities. Educated us to be strong and unyielding in youth and face difficulties bravely, so as to save the day. But we should also have a kind heart to understand and care for others.

It rained all night and yellow leaves were everywhere.

Pushing open the door, a cool breeze came to my face, and a chill poured out of my heart. Just near the Mid-Autumn Festival. Why is it so cold? I'm completely unprepared. Poplar leaves are beginning to fall, and flowers are not as bright as they were a few days ago. The sky is gray and it's going to rain. Early in the morning, the mood is so bad. What happened today?

I stayed up until the wee hours last night, but I couldn't sleep. I really have insomnia. I've thought a lot, and my work, contacts, friends and economy are all messed up. Finally, I came to the conclusion that I was really a failure. I never thought of it that way. I used to feel satisfied. The work is quite idle, the wife is very enthusiastic, the children are very obedient, and everything is fine financially. But after careful consideration last night, I realized that I was too easy to satisfy myself, and I simply didn't want to do better. Compared with other classmates and comrades-in-arms, I am simply at the bottom. I hate myself for not realizing it before. Why didn't you improve before?

I didn't feel cold when I graduated from high school and didn't go to college. I have always felt that there is no road in the world, 360 lines, and I am the best. It is full of passion in my heart, even the buried gold will shine. I went to the far northwest and became a soldier. I didn't do well in the military school exam and finally got a job. I am old and my education level is much worse than that of college students. I am over-aged, hopeless for promotion, and my economic income has just solved the problem of food and clothing. I can't say anything. In short, along the way, stumbling, almost nothing goes smoothly, these years are really in a daze.

It's really time to sort out my thoughts. I want to find myself back to that unyielding era, reposition myself, clear my mind, make plans and set goals. I don't believe it, and I will keep losing.

Autumn is a bit bleak, but it is a kind of rest after maturity. After autumn, it is winter that breeds spring. Just like life, you will forget to make progress when you are warmest and most satisfied, and only when you are in adversity will you have the strength to exert it.

I hope I won't lose sleep because I'm disappointed in myself in the future.

My Time Composition 6 There are nine people in my idol "Girls' Generation", each of whom plays a different role, and I like the captains in it best: Kim TaeYeon and Lin Yun A, who are my two favorite people.

Kim TaeYeon, you don't cry easily, but you feel insecure. When you won the grand prize, all the members cried. Only when you don't cry can you hide in your room and cry. Once, you hosted a radio station and was scolded by others for 20 minutes. You just responded with a smile. No matter what difficulties you encounter, you never flinch. Now, you did it! There is no need to be insulted. Now you are worshipped and loved. Quote member Choi Soo Young: "When you encounter difficulties, look back. As long as you have Kim TaeYeon, you don't have to be afraid. "

Lim Yoon A I admire your personality, straightforward and unpretentious, completely unpretentious in front of the camera, watching you grin.

I will laugh with you until I burst into tears. When you sing and dance on the stage, you always maximize your charm. Even if you sprained your foot on the stage, you still insist on performing until you walk off the stage and let the members help you to the lounge. This makes people feel very distressed. Although my foot hurts, I still don't give up.

This is what I like about you. Don't give up. Until now, you have become an Asian group! As fans, we are very proud. Congratulations, after so many difficulties, we finally have our own world. When I was a girl, I loved you!

I was watching a children's TV play that night and had a good time. My mother came up to me and said, "Don't look! Go to bed early and I'll take you to school tomorrow. " I turned off the TV and went to bed. But I can't sleep. I keep thinking in my mind that I will be a student from tomorrow. What is student life like? How can I become a student? Then I fell asleep slowly.

Get up the next day and pack your schoolbag. My mother sent me to school. The sun has risen, the autumn is crisp and the weather is pleasant. I walked into the school and started my student life. From this day on, every morning when the sun rises, I go to school with my schoolbag on my back. When the sun goes down, I go to school day after day, learning Chinese, arithmetic, nature, art, sports and so on. Every day. Sometimes the homework of the day can't be finished on the same day, and I think, "I can't finish it today, there will be tomorrow." Later, I gradually realized that today's sunrise was only tomorrow's sunrise, and today's sunrise will not come again. For me, every sunrise will never come again. The ancients in Japan said that an inch of time is an inch of gold, and an inch of gold can't buy an inch of time. Gold can't buy time. How precious the sunrise and sunset are ~ what a wrong idea it is that you can't finish your homework today and have it tomorrow. He will delay your life. Makes me useless.

I can't let precious time pass in vain. I learned several arithmetic problems with one sunrise and sunset, several new words and a text with two sunrises and sunsets, a thunderstorm and electric wind knowledge of nature with three sunrises and sunsets, and music, art and sports knowledge with four sunrises and sunsets. There are 365 sunrises and sunsets throughout the year. I traded it for knowledge. Knowledge is the essence and crystallization of time, which cannot be bought by gold. I have finished my four-year student life this summer vacation, and I will be in the fifth grade when I start school. I'm not the only one who grew up in four years. I study very well. My online article "We Come to Beijing for the Olympic Games" won the third prize, and the Guzheng Competition also won the third prize. This semester, I did well in Chinese and math exams and was rated as a third-class student in the whole school. How happy I am. Mom, dad, grandma, grandpa and the whole family are very happy. I have not let every sunrise and sunset flow in vain, and I will not let it flow in vain now and in the future.

My students still have a long way to go to make their country famous. The middle school era has not yet begun, and the university era has not yet arrived. But I will greet this wonderful student era with great confidence and hard work. In middle school, universities will learn more knowledge. My grandfather told me that besides mathematics, Chinese, geography and history, I should also study chemistry, physics, biology, thermodynamics, fluid mechanics, medicine, pharmacy and so on. And these precious wealth of human beings are all bought with the beautiful time of sunrise and sunset. How wonderful and hard it is to be a student. There are many beautiful dreams in this era. I will never waste every sunrise and sunset, dripping into the sea and piling up sand into a tower. I want to accumulate every sunrise and sunset into an ocean of knowledge in exchange for precious knowledge wealth of mankind, study hard and realize my beautiful dream. Knowledge can be transformed into science, and science is the power to create the world.

My time composition 8 My girlhood has given us infinite enlightenment. Let me explain the moving parts of this film one by one.

Diao Huili is the producer of the movie Invisible Wings. She has been involved in the film industry for more than 20 years, and countless films have been released through her. But she always feels a little sorry, because over the years, film investment has been increasing, with hundreds of millions of large films, but there has been a lack of a film suitable for children, a film that can enhance children's strong will.

"Although our childhood life is poor, our spiritual life is very rich. In the movie How Steel was Tempered, Paul's image went deep into the hearts of our generation, and Paul gave countless people hope and strength. We have the image of pavel korchagin to grow and inspire our thoughts. But what about our children? They should have such spiritual food. " On April 1 day, Diao Huili told reporters.

Then, the idea of making a movie "Steel is Tempered in This Way" began to emerge in Diao Huili's mind. "Now children also need a Paolo figure," she said.

Diao Huili's husband, Zhenzhi Feng, director of Beijing Film Studio, feels the same way. "We all have children, and we are ashamed as artists to see that they lack spiritual food when they grow up." Zhenzhi Feng said that he was heartbroken by the incident of students jumping off a building and cutting their wrists, which often appeared in newspapers.

At the beginning of 20xx, Zhen Zhifeng accidentally saw a report in the media about a female student who lost her arms and completed her college studies through unremitting efforts. Zhenzhi Feng was deeply moved. Director Zhen Zhifeng wrote in his notes: "College students committed suicide by jumping off a building. These people who are about to become useful talents in society will suddenly become the eternal pain of their parents. What is missing from their souls? " "Many children enjoy wealth and peace, and their living conditions are getting better and better. However, how to deal with adversity and setbacks in life, how to not passively sink in adversity, and be more sober and tenacious in prosperity? " When discussing the report, the couple decided to make a film to show the self-improvement of the disabled.

Zhen Zhifeng, who has won the China Watch Award of the National Government for many times, has been focusing on making science and education feature films and documentaries, but it is the first time to set foot in shooting feature films. But Zhen Zhifeng is willing to take risks for a public welfare film.

I am the king of typos.

I remember one time, an excellent composition of mine was put on the projector as a model essay for my classmates. At this moment, a classmate shouted from his seat: "Eh, the word' obscure' is misspelled!" I was a little unhappy when I saw it: really, isn't the "three-point water" a little upward? Appreciate this composition, but still find fault with it.

Then, another classmate shouted, "special" has become "hesitant"! "

"'Split' has become a' wall'."

"'re' is not right either!"

"And ..." The students shouted. Suddenly, an excited voice sounded: "Yang Yiwei wrote the word' near' and' near' wrong!"

In an instant, my classmates burst into laughter, which made me feel ashamed. Our head teacher, Mr. Peng, waved to signal everyone to be quiet, and then made a concluding speech: "Yang Yiwei, your article is well written, but there are really too many typos!" Moreover, during this period, there was only an increase, not a decrease! Are you wrong in wholesale? "

There was another burst of laughter in the class. I am extremely wronged: alas, I really can't figure it out. Obviously, it is a composition class, which can make me have unlimited scenery. How did it become my "criticism meeting"? And-also put on the hat of "typo wholesaler".

From then on, my "nightmare" began: whenever I write a typo, Mr. Peng will say Gherardini, "Girl, are you starting to wholesale typos again?" I suddenly turned pale. Ever since, meeting Mr. Peng in the corridor is like "the mouse can only stick to the wall when it sees the owl." "Damn" classmates often tease me: "Hey, I said Yang Yiwei, what's your typo?" Even when they write typos themselves, they will roll their eyes and confidently say, "I came from Yiwei Yang wholesale!" "As a result, I was even more nervous when I saw my classmates writing typos, fearing that they would blame me again. ...

It is really hard to be "excited" by teachers and classmates every day. I was lazy, and I began to work hard: if someone corrected the typo three times in the dictation book, I would correct it five times; The words circled by the teacher in the composition attracted my attention; I have never let go of the homework approved by the teacher, and I have carefully read it several times ... how I wish I could take off the hat of "misspelled wholesaler"!

Many things happen. Finally, I can write an article without typos! My typo is no longer "wholesale" or "retail", but completely "out of stock" ... but-alas, my dear teacher Peng seems to be out of order-she only typed a slide and there were several typos, which were ruthlessly found out by her classmates! Teacher Peng smiled apologetically, glanced at me and said, "I used to think that Yang Yiwei wholesaled typos, but the original source was me, and I was the wholesaler of typos!" There was a burst of laughter in the classroom, which was a hundred times bigger than their laughter at me! I am very happy! Haha, it turns out that it is so pleasant to watch the teacher "make a fool of himself"!

Strangely, from that day on, I was close to Teacher Peng, but I was no longer close to typos. Uh-oh, do you know what I once wrote about "approaching"? I wrote "respect" and I still think it's quite right! Oh-no, no, no, don't think I'll correct it. I'll carve a chapter for it and engrave these two words squarely: "dear" to commemorate that ignorant and beautiful youth. ...

That was my time.

My time composition 10 When I mentioned my childhood, many interesting things came to my mind.

I remember when I was five or six years old, I liked oranges best and often swallowed seeds. Once, my family gave us some oranges. I stared at the orange and kept drooling, so I peeled one. It happened that my neighbor's mother-in-law came to my house and I accidentally swallowed the seeds when I was eating oranges. I suddenly became stupid and my eyes kept rolling. My mother-in-law saw it and asked me what was going on. I said swallow the seeds. I pointed to my mouth and said. Mother-in-law smiled and said, "Isn't that good? If you want to eat oranges in the future, you can pick them on your head. " I cried and thought, what can I do? I turned around and asked my mother-in-law, "If you swallow the seeds, are you like me?" My mother-in-law proudly said, "I am different from you. We are adults and you are children. We are not afraid. " I listened to my mother-in-law, scared and funny.

Another year has passed, and it is the season when oranges are ripe. Once, I ate oranges and swallowed seeds. I remember my mother-in-law said that if she swallowed the seeds, orange trees would grow on her head. So, I touched my head. Hey, why aren't there any orange trees? I went to my neighbor's mother-in-law's house with questions and asked her. Mother-in-law said, "Silly child, I lied to you." I'm surprised and happy.

I can't help laughing when I think about it now. I didn't know I was so stupid. From this, I also know a truth-you have to use your brain to know whether a thing is true or not. This truth also reminds me of "Pony Crossing the River" I watched in the second grade. The river is not as shallow as the old cow said, nor as deep as the squirrel said.