Xin Gao yuan er composition

Everyone has written a composition in their daily study, work or life. Writing a composition can exercise our habit of being alone, calm our mind and think about our future direction. I believe many people will find writing difficult. The following is my wish composition for senior two, for reference only, and I hope it will help you.

It is the wish of the eagle, the teacher and the doctor to fly high. But I have the most humble wish. If I say it, you will laugh your teeth off, and that is to be praised by my mother.

My mother grew up in the countryside and always believed in this truth: the only shortcut to get rid of poverty is reading. So she is very strict with my study. She heard that there are many ancient poems in Chinese and college entrance examination, so she forced me to recite an ancient poem every morning. Whether I like it or not, just put me in the Olympics class and let me face those boring X and Y every Sunday. She only allows me to watch 1 hour TV at most every week, saying that those TV dramas will only make people's brains more and more stupid. No matter how well I have fulfilled these harsh demands on her, she will only say four words with a straight face-stick to it.

Once, I got full marks in mathematics for the first time. I'm as happy as Fan Jinzhong-I'm so happy, so I decided to go home and surprise my mother. So after school that day, I flew home. I looked around like a thief, and after making sure that there was no one at home, I put down my schoolbag and carefully took out the pleasing test paper. My heart is pounding, and I have been thinking about where to put the test paper at home. Finally, my eyes stayed on the dining table. The dining table is not big, and my mother likes to sit beside reading. My heart was suddenly enlightened. I quickly took a rag and wiped the table carefully, never letting go of any residue. Then I took out a piece of paper and dried the water left by the rag. Next, the most important step comes. I put my favorite test paper on the table and deliberately moved everything else so that my mother could find my test paper easily. After all this, I sat in the living room and pretended to read casually. The words in the book floated before my eyes, but I seemed to see my mother laughing from ear to ear and praising me constantly.

At half past five, my mother came home on time as usual. I can't help but get nervous again. I told myself not to pay attention to the paper, but I finally couldn't help glancing at the restaurant out of the corner of my eye. I saw my mother really approach the dining table, picked up the test paper and read it. "Xixi, come here." I trotted over. "Did you take this test?" My mother pointed to the gentle and beautiful 100 and asked hesitantly. I nodded and looked at her eagerly. She carefully turned over the whole paper and asked me calmly, "This paper is very simple. Did many people in your class get 100? " This is an undeniable fact, so I just nodded my head. Mom said, "if you can do it simply, everyone will do it." Don't be proud. " Then she turned and left to cook dinner. My heart seems to have a pot of cold water poured down, and I immediately returned to the living room like a deflated ball, and tears flowed down unwillingly. ...

That night, I wondered why my mother didn't praise me. Mom, when can you praise me? How I wish you could say "Xixi is great" loudly!

I met Miss Zhou before the New Year concert. As soon as she saw the whole thing, she immediately went up to chat. The people behind are anxious and happy. A kind of depression that is close at hand but difficult to say hello makes everyone look speechless and try to make a sound. It was not until Miss Zhou turned around and saw us that we recovered our original voice.

Time is really cruel. After quietly erasing some memories, people who should have been remembered are forgotten.

When I was in the fifth grade, my greatest wish was to meet Teacher Song. When I was in the fourth grade, my greatest wish was to see Miss Zhou every day. When I first entered primary school, my greatest wish was not to forget kindergarten teachers.

When I graduated from kindergarten, my teacher and I made an appointment to meet, and Tuo never forgot it! I keep it in mind, too Every time my mother takes me out by bike, she always proudly points to the small garden that I used to be familiar with and now I am unfamiliar with, and says, "I used to go to school here!" " "

When the days really pass by day by day, there is only one sentence left in my mind: "Don't forget the teacher in the future!" " "The agreement, the real meeting, has become strange, even the familiar smile between the eyebrows has disappeared.

A rehearsal a few years ago, I suddenly met a teacher I didn't know. The cow smiled enthusiastically and scolded me when she saw me become speechless: "This is our kindergarten teacher!" " "I'm Zheng again, but I don't remember anything.

I really want to regain that memory and relive the beauty of my childhood!

I went to see Mr. Zhou several times in the fourth grade, and then the more complicated the homework, the more we couldn't help but abandon everything outside. Teacher's Day is the most contradictory, regardless of time and energy, it seems that too many people are not taken care of, thinking about the gentleness of this teacher and not forgetting the goodness of another teacher. In a dilemma. If you have to, you can only make up your mind and give your heart to the maximum extent to comfort yourself.

Now, we are no longer in Huiwen, and the chances of meeting each other are even less, even almost zero. When I was performing today, I obviously thought it was Miss Zhou, so I quickly called a partner to watch it together. As a result, they didn't recognize it because it was a little far away.

When they were eager to find it, they looked back in confusion. "I didn't see it!" ""look again! "I never gave up pointing in that direction. They looked hard for a while, but they still didn't see it. At that moment, I suddenly had an illusion. Am I wrong? Or is that figure too much like Miss Zhou?

I really want to remember it forever. If not, make another wish!

When I was in the fifth grade, I was particularly looking forward to seeing Teacher Song, but it was really hard to see Teacher Song leaving after school. A few days ago, I was walking home when I suddenly saw Mr. Song in front of me. I immediately held my breath and followed carefully. I tried to open my mouth several times and closed it again. It was clearly that Teacher Song was not angry at first, but even though she knew that she was gentle inside, she couldn't come forward to say hello as happily as when she was a child.

In this coming new year, my wish is to regain the innocence and brilliance of my childhood and say hello to the agreement between our teachers and students: Happy New Year, teacher!

Wishes Everyone has many wishes, and I am no exception. For example, I want to have a full set of Lego bricks, I want to eat steak and hamburgers every day, I want to travel around the world ... but my biggest wish is to let my father quit smoking.

As long as I can remember, my father has been a smoker and always smokes after dinner every day. His mother advised him many times, and his father tried to give up smoking himself, because old habits are hard to change, and he finally failed. When I grew up, I further realized the harm of smoking at school and made up my mind to help my father quit smoking.

I know that my father likes drinking tea besides smoking, so I will seize this feature and find a solution. One day, a small wooden box printed with "quit smoking tea" in the supermarket window firmly attracted my attention, and I couldn't help but be ecstatic: "I finally found the legendary quit smoking artifact!" I inquired about the price: 80 yuan, which is exactly my four-month pocket money, had a plan in mind. From that day on, I stopped buying snacks whenever I had pocket money, but quietly saved it. My mother found the clue and asked me, "Why didn't you buy snacks recently?" I mysteriously pointed to my father who was smoking and made a "chop" gesture. My mother also called me a monk-all at sea.

Four months passed quickly, and I finally saved enough 80 yuan. I rushed to the supermarket to buy smoking cessation tea, which was much better than buying snacks, because my wish was coming true soon. I was going to give my father smoking cessation tea as a gift, but on second thought, what if he refused to drink it? What if it doesn't work? So I have another plan. I poured the smoking cessation tea into my father's teacup and stirred it again to make sure there was no trace.

After dinner, my father picked up the teacup to drink tea, just took a sip and put it down. He frowned and asked, "Why is the taste of this tea a bit strange today?" I was silent on the side, but my heart was so anxious. Fortunately, dad didn't ask much, and finished his tea with a frown. The next few days, I did the same thing again. Dad may be used to the taste of "new tea" and didn't ask any more questions.

Finally, one day, my father complained while smoking: "Why is the smell of this cigarette getting worse and worse recently?" It seems that quitting smoking tea really worked. When I saw the time was ripe, I confessed everything to him, including how to save pocket money, how to buy smoking cessation tea, and how to put it in his tea ... Dad was silent for a long time after listening, and tears slowly flashed in his eyes, touching my head and saying, "Good son, dad will never smoke again." After that, dad really never smoked again. I don't know if quitting smoking tea really works wonders, or what I did gave my father the determination to quit smoking, but in any case, my wish has finally come true.

There are always many wishes hidden in our hearts, just like seeds silently scattered in our hearts. Sometimes as long as you use your head and think about the key to the problem, maybe the seeds will really blossom and bear fruit one day.

I have a small wish that my father can give up smoking. Do you think my wish has come true?

My father is the boss of children's wear business, and he is very nice. He has a strong body and likes running, skipping and swimming. He cooks delicious food that my mother and I like every day. My father is considerate of my mother and very kind to me. In my eyes, father is a perfect person. But my father has a bad habit: smoking. Every time I see him smoking, I feel sad secretly, because I know smoking is harmful to my health. Dad tried to quit smoking before, but all ended in failure.

Finally, I came up with a good idea. When dad went to take a shower, I took a pack of cigarettes and lighters out of his pocket and hid them so that dad couldn't find them when he wanted to smoke. After a while, dad came out of the shower. Sure enough, the first thing he did was to take out his pocket and smoke. He didn't touch it when he touched it, and then he touched another pocket. He heard him say to himself, "Hey, why are the cigarettes gone?" Judging from his father's expression, he seems to doubt his memory. He continued to search for his cigarettes at home, and there were no cigarettes in every corner. At this time, I quietly walked beside him and handed the cigarette to my father. He looked at me doubtfully: "Did you hide this?" "Yes!" I answered seriously: "Dad, I love you very much. I have a wish that you can quit smoking so that you can have a better body and grow up with me. "

After listening to my words, my father pondered for a while and touched my head kindly: "My son has grown up. I promise you to quit smoking from today. A man keeps his promise, and you supervise my father. " Then throw the cigarette butts into the trash can. I nodded hard. At that moment, I was very happy, sweeter than eating honey. My little wish has a successful start. I must work harder to realize it.

In the next few days, I strictly urged my father and did not allow him to "relax" at all. Whenever he is addicted to cigarettes and wandering around the house, I will come forward to distract him, accompany him to exercise, talk to him and let him teach me to cook ... Finally, three days have passed, one week has passed and two weeks have passed. ...

A month later, dad has turned a blind eye to cigarettes. That night, our family of three ate around the table. "My son still has the ability to let me give up smoking. I thank my son! " Dad raised his glass to celebrate this "great event", and the room was full of warmth. The happiness in my heart is beyond words. I succeeded in getting my father to quit smoking, and my wish came true. This is the power of love.

A bright moon is hanging in the sky, and the bright moonlight shines on the top of the mountain. I sat in front of the bed and looked at the mountain. A mist appeared faintly on the top of the mountain, mysterious and quiet. I like watching the sunset, so I imagine how beautiful it would be if I could enjoy it there. Over time, this has become a wish of mine.

Finally, one Saturday, I couldn't restrain my thoughts. I looked at the top of the mountain and made up my mind: I must climb to the top of the mountain today and watch the sunset from there. So, I prepared some food and a hat and set off. When I came to the foot of the mountain and looked up at the high mountain, I realized how small I was and I was afraid. But how can I stop and let my wishes run aground? I am full of energy and ready to go.

I walked up the mountain road bit by bit, and I put my hat on my head to keep out the sun. But it was useless. The strong sunlight penetrated my hat mercilessly and shone on my face. Sweat keeps flowing out, and the rugged mountain road makes me exhausted. It is true that there was Lacrimosa in ancient times, and now there is me who "washes my face with sweat". How I want to sit down and have a rest! But I know that if I sit down and rest now, then I can't climb to the top of the mountain before sunset, then my wish can't come true, and I will give up all my previous efforts. Thinking of this, I gritted my teeth, looked firmly at the top of the mountain and told myself over and over again that that was the end of victory.

Although my legs are as heavy as lead, I still drag them along. But it never rains but it pours. One moment it was sunny, and the next moment it rained continuously, which washed away the road surface and made the original mountain road more difficult to walk. I am soaked to the skin, but I told myself that this is not the end, I can't give up here! So, I continued to move forward with firm steps. Maybe my persistence touched God. After a while, the rain stopped and the sun smiled. After all the hardships, I climbed to the top of the mountain.

The cool wind blows on my cheek, which is really pleasant. Looking around, you can see vast land. In the distance, the setting sun slowly sets, and the afterglow of the setting sun reddens the horizon, and the clouds are like brocade. In the afterglow, the long coastline surrounds the town, sailboats dock in the harbor bit by bit, and the buildings with high and low levels are scattered and set off in the mountains. Although there is no "loneliness" and "sunset" scenery in Qi Fei, it has its own charm. I was intoxicated with this picturesque scenery and couldn't extricate myself for a long time. It was not until the sun hid the smiling face that I came home happily and looked at the rising moon in the east, which also had a general taste.

That night, I looked at the top of the mountain again and felt extremely happy and satisfied. It not only made me realize a wish, but also let me know that success is called hard work.