Composition on the first day of the year

In our daily study, work or life, everyone is familiar with composition. According to the characteristics of writing proposition, composition can be divided into propositional composition and non-propositional composition. You always have no way to write a composition? The following are six compositions I collected on the first day of the first year of the year for reference only. Let's have a look.

After 20 years, everything has changed. Life has changed, family has changed, house has changed, car has changed … In short, everything has changed. If you want to know what it will be like in 20 years, please take a "time machine" to see it with me! !

As soon as I got to the station, the scenery in front of me surprised me. There are tall buildings everywhere. There are many things flying around in the sky. On closer inspection, it turned out to be a children's aircraft. There are also houses with automatic temperature adjustment ... I have never seen all kinds of high-tech things, but these things are mediocre today. I can't help but sigh: after 20 years, technology is really developed!

When you turn on your mobile phone, other people's mobile phones are like "watermelons", only a little smaller than watermelons. I ran to the mobile phone store and found that there was an activity going on in the store. The original price of "Watermelon" mobile phone is 5000 yuan, and the current price is only 990 yuan. I was so happy that I bought it right away.

I turned on my cell phone and suddenly a short message came. I tried to catch it, but it didn't listen and I couldn't catch it. Now I'm more excited. I opened it, and it turned out that my former classmates wanted me to attend the reunion!

I opened the door and saw many old friends: Chen Yan, Guo Mengyuan, Ding Xue, Liu Xiaonan ... Chen Yan is a famous singer now, and his songs are very attractive. Guo Mengyuan is also good! He is now a well-known translator, proficient in various languages!

Ding Xue is now one of the best designers in the world. She designs at least tens of thousands of clothes, and many designers regard her as an idol!

We don't know what it will be like in 20 years, so we can only imagine and predict the future with endless phenomena. After 20 years, I am waiting for you! ! !

I think God still cares for me, so I have no reason to complain and there is no need. God always gives some to all beings and takes more. I think everything should be fair.

How time flies, how time flies, can't hold the annual rings of the times. I still remember that charming photo yesterday, but today it has become a yellowed old page. I thought I would always be as dull as before. I found that I have changed.

I will complain about how unfair God foolishly thinks it is to me. I will always be grateful to the earth and stubbornly believe that it is so vast. I don't believe in this world.

In addition, there will be a time and space that we don't understand. I don't believe that there will be pure human nature between heaven and earth. So I'm still praying for the gods to close their eyes and put their hands together. I prayed to Guanyin Bodhisattva to help the poor. I always naively believe that my beloved God will hear my prayers. That kind of silent listening is the best hope in my heart. There is always something buried in the deepest part of my heart. I don't want my life to be so heavy. Everything is hidden in my heart. Why don't I want to live a relaxed and comfortable life? Tears will fall. Not because of cowardice, but because I really don't have the courage to face many people and things & I know I'm not good enough, I know &; & I think I will try to make myself better. I want to meet everyone's expectations. Suddenly found that I couldn't. How bad am I? I can never be what my parents call someone else's child. Even though I am my own mother, I have never had much confidence and affirmation. I lost in the examination room, and this loss cost me three years. I am confused, hesitant, hesitant to tell the world that I have tried. But what qualifications do I have Reality is very difficult for me. & amp

I know I'm not a good recorder, but I like looking back on the past more than anyone else. I not only looked back, but also stopped & & However, time left me and rushed forward with a bang. I like reading other people's stories and crying. I like myself now and miss us in the past. Don't say wish me success after you leave. Who are you to wish me success?

I'm obviously fine, I don't make noise, I don't show off, I don't feel wronged, I don't laugh, and I don't need others to know, but I believe the world will always be beautiful &; & amp

Do you still remember the dream of youth? That year, a group of fools shouted long live friendship and didn't let time change easily.

I still remember that in winter, the sun shines warmly on our campus, and I feel much better. Everyone took out quilts and spread them on the balcony, playing a cheerful quilt concerto. During their lunch break, we are always full of energy, quietly waiting for the opportunity.

Haha, it's time! They finally fell asleep, and we quietly came to their window, put our hands in the window, and pulled! We pulled out the quilt, so get out! Know what we're doing? When winter comes, the best way to wake a person is to open his quilt!

The man jumped up excitedly and ran after him, muttering to himself as he ran, saying, who are these people? How wicked! And we have been hiding in the corner for a long time. Are we happy in this day? Although, there is something wrong with the child.

Having had enough fun, we went back to the dormitory and fell asleep.

Get up, get up, get up! ! We're gonna be late! A classmate shouted, look at the time. Gee, the class will start in five minutes, but we are still sleeping in the warm bed. Hurry up! ! Fold the quilt, put on your shoes, and rush to the classroom without combing your hair.

Back in the classroom, I was panting and sweating! Well, you shouldn't have fun.

In those years, we were together, fighting together, laughing together and carefree together!

Staring out of the window, I can only see a touch of fast-moving green, continuous and swaying with the wind. Although I feel sleepy when I meet the beautiful scenery, I recall the grandeur and heroism of the historical sites I just learned. At this point, my heart is a little calm, just like accidentally kicking a small stone on the mirror-like lake, causing ripples and restlessness.

I still remember the spectacular sight when I first entered the park. At first glance, I swept into the flat parking lot and was quickly attracted by the ancient blue archway. Whether it is color, luster, font or artistic image, it has great charm to firmly lock everyone's eyes and make everyone open their eyes. Strolling in, you will see a row of tall pine trees and grotesque stalactites on the side. I thought that the stone as white as a flaw and as smooth as jade was excellent, but seeing stalactites with a little impurity added a sense of reality. Still immersed in this sudden feeling, the girl who loves beauty next to her can't help but exclaim: "How beautiful!" Then came a few "click click" sounds. I turned to look, but I couldn't take my eyes off. I secretly complained that I couldn't find such a wonderful and magnificent scenery just now: like a palace that has only appeared in history, two rows of jade stairs slowly emerged in the crowd. At this time, no one has set foot on it, so I can't help but pour out my fascination with obedience.

Chinese civilization has been passed down from generation to generation for 5,000 years, and the origin of China art in Wenbo Garden has a long history. When can I be patient with these little things? At first, I was surprised by a row of stalactites in the square. Now, when I see these hieroglyphs again, I have to sincerely feel the greatness and magic of the creator. Stone, this is not unusual, but when it took the historical legend, experienced vicissitudes of life, trance, it was plated with a priceless and beautiful crown, but its ups and downs, from the beginning, it was held in people's hands-saying that you are priceless and useful; Call you a bitch and you are a loser. What is lacking is appreciation and evaluation. Although you won the laurel, the quality in your bones is only known to you and cannot be concealed. Stone, sculpture, art, people and everything.

If so, the remains are the most expressive truth in history, and emperors are the hot spots that cannot be ignored in history. From the moment I first entered the park, I was stepping on the so-called Millennium, feeling the rapid development of history and the prosperity of reform and development. Qin Shihuang, who unified the whole country and annexed the world, was his unchanging determination. He stood high on the city platform, proudly looking up, overlooking the world, domineering and heroic. He is really a generation of historical heroes.

Still thinking, the jungle mountains on both sides, looking up at the sky after a tiring journey, can always use the corner of their eyes to sweep the towering Panlong column at the top of the mountain. The halo of the morning light falls evenly around the column, plating the tall Panlong column with colored Phnom Penh and carving the traces of heroes. In this ancient mountain, in the elegance of "the elephant strolls and the deer plays in the water", we hold the camera, adjust the perfect angle, capture every wonderful moment with our heart, and reflect our happy smile; Bring pen and paper, paint the most beautiful historical picture, write the most wonderful artistic life, and take away the gorgeous fragrance of history. We, singing and laughing, walk hand in hand, explore synchronously, remember for knowledge and witness each other. The truth of history cannot be forgotten, and the long river of history flows slowly in our hearts and rushes to the distance.

We admire the past history, feel the present history and write the future history. The long history needs us, as its receiver and experiencer, to give it new strength, to open up the world that belongs to us in history, so that it can still amaze countless future generations with endless vigorous strength. This is a great epic hymn left by our ancestors!

The first day, composition 5 "Comrades! Go! Whenever the horn of battle sounded in the classroom, we all crowded together and rushed out of the teacher's talons "classroom door" eagerly. Next are six photos I took.

Lens 1:

"You stepped on my foot!" "You kicked my back" and "You hit my head". Just after class, the classroom door was blocked and everyone was in a mess. Noisy, beating, cursing. Even the teacher can't say, "Alas, these children."

Lens 2:

When the classroom is still so blocked that even a bug can't squeeze in, there will always be some bookworms sitting in their seats, laughing while reading; "Hey, well blocked!" But when they enter the book, you yell at them again. ...

The result is "bounce, bounce, bounce ... bounce." It's terrible. I'm numb when I think about it.

Lens 3:

When the door of the classroom is finally opened, the boys will have a good time! Look, they are playing CF Crossing the Line of Fire. If you are accidentally knocked down, you may have a cerebral hemorrhage or even a heart attack, so be fully prepared, stay away from boys and cherish your life.

Lens 4:

There are still some students drawing cartoons in the classroom. The characters jumped off the paper as if they could move! It attracted many students' onlookers! Even teachers like their cartoons very much.

Lens 5:

There are always a few horrible classmates in the classroom, lying on the table copying the routines of 36 questions a day. For these students, they love to say, "Mom! I will definitely change it in the future and the teacher will forgive me! " Once they are copied, they will return to their original jobs.

Lens 6:

Girls love bungee jumping! You see, Xiong Qi is like a flexible fish, jumping around on a rubber band. It is said that she won the prize in the high jump!

I like the ten minutes of this courseware! It brings us happiness and makes us fully relax after intense study! Ah, I wish there were more "ten minutes between classes!"

My childhood was spent in the countryside, where life was rich and colorful, where the blind date was approachable, and the memories there made me unforgettable.

At that time, our greatest pleasure was catching small fish and butterflies. In spring, we go to the river a few miles away to catch fish. The fish there are as big as palms, and we always use nets to protect the downstream. Soon, many fish swam downstream in droves. After a while, the net was full of lively little fish. Then we fill the bucket with water and pour the fish in the net into the bucket. From time to time, a few small fish will jump out. Several of our friends will take the fish home together. When we got home, our parents were so angry that they picked up something and hit us, but we were still very happy.

Besides catching fish, catching butterflies is also common. You don't need any tools to catch butterflies When you see a butterfly flying, you will immediately reach out and hold it in your hand. We grabbed his wings and it struggled to fly away. Only half of our wings are left in our hands, and when we pinch them gently, they will turn to ashes. In order not to let us catch butterflies, adults lied to us that if we catch butterflies, they will become ghosts at night to scare you. After this time, not many children dared to catch butterflies.

In my memory, besides parents, the best thing for us children is the store. When we are free, we go to his place to play. As soon as he saw us coming, he gave each of us a candy. Let's play by ourselves. We often play until dark and don't go home. We dare not go home when it is dark. He would say, "Wait, I'll send you back right away." . With that, he closed the door and took out a small flashlight from his bag. He kept sending us home under the faint lightning. His parents thanked him, and he always said it was on the way.

What an interesting childhood, what wonderful memories, what kind people. I really miss it.