The senior high school entrance examination precipitated my 800-word composition.

The senior high school entrance examination precipitated his 800-word and 5-article composition.

Empty yourself first, let your heart settle down, and let your mind have room to really think about the direction. Then you can be clear about the next step, how to go, don't be paranoid, let your heart settle down, your mind will be clear, and you will have a direction to go. Come on! The following are five 800-word compositions I compiled for the senior high school entrance examination, hoping to help everyone.

The senior high school entrance examination precipitated my composition of 800 words 1. When the past settled a little, when my thoughts began to spread again, the summer I thought was wonderful reappeared in front of me. ...

By the third grade, everyone else started a "life-and-death struggle", and I, somehow, lost interest in learning because of the gradual decline in my grades; Maybe it's because people around me are fun and don't study, so I joined them. Listen to songs, chat and discuss games with your deskmate and front desk in class, or lie down and sleep late together. Many times, I was scolded for being caught listening to music and speaking too loudly. The eyes of the whole class are looking at us, but we still live our happy time and never regret it. Old class is very angry. He thinks about tearing down our black sheep every day, but he can't find a room. And we spent a day like this, both happy and scared, and our grades plummeted, without any past scenery. In the second semester, many students don't like studying. With the vacancy, the opportunity for the old class came. He decisively put me in the third group, surrounded by a group of top students, where I was "under great pressure". My receptionist was transferred to the fourth group, and it was useless for my deskmate to plead with the old class, so I dropped out of school in a fit of pique.

That's when the turning point of my third grade began. I feel ashamed to see the hard work of my new deskmate. Sleep less and less in class, no one to accompany or listen to music. It seems that this is when he came into my life. There is a gap between good students and bad students. I didn't know him at first, but I don't know why, he began to smile at me and say hello to me every day. Somehow, I ignored him at first, and gradually, it seems to have become a habit. I gradually greeted him and we became friends. My major is very serious, and I am not good at any other subjects except English. Occasionally, he will ask me English questions and ask me other questions. I don't know any other questions except English, so he answered me in turn and explained a lot until I understood them. Because the math teacher really can't teach, I fall asleep every math class. He sent me a note to cheer me up and go to class. After reading the note, I was embarrassed to go on, so I just managed to finish every boring math class. Invisibly, my math score has improved, and I am very happy, but I didn't expect it to be his credit.

Every time he finishes the test paper, he will take my test paper away. I thought to myself: Do you still need my test paper for such a good grade? What are you doing? You are better than me in every subject. Do you want to laugh at me? But when he returned the test paper to me, all the guesses were broken. I found pencil marks on my test paper, and he helped me correct some questions I missed. He was afraid that I wouldn't listen in class, so he supervised me and helped me? Maybe it is. At that time, top students had to make up lessons on Sundays. After a few days, I became impatient and felt very tired (this is a sign that I don't like learning). So I tried my best to find an excuse, either telling the teacher that I had a headache or that I had a stomachache. After class in the morning, I took my schoolbag home and slept in. And the next day, he will give me the test paper for making up lessons on Sunday afternoon, and he will also give me his own test paper neatly. Seeing him like this, I'm not too embarrassed to always ask for leave. As the days passed and the senior high school entrance examination approached, his grades got better and better. With his help, my grades have also improved a lot. With a sense of competition and enterprise, he said he would take the No.1 middle school exam, and I was determined to take the No.1 middle school exam.

The senior high school entrance examination passed in expectation and fear. I felt very insecure before the score came out. I've always been afraid that I'll fail in the exam and live up to his 100 days of help, but he always tells me to divert my attention and not to think too much. Finally, the results came out. Tears came down in an instant after reading my grades. He did well in the exam, and he was very happy after telling him the results. But after he knew my grades, he said that the scores might have dropped, but the scores haven't come down yet, and the results are still uncertain. Don't be sad yet. I know. He's comforting me. I can't get into No.1 Middle School, but I'm still very pleased. After a few days, the score line came down, and the reality was always cruel. He is only a few minutes away from No.1 Middle School. He was admitted to A school and I was admitted to B school. I cried, not for myself, but for him. He is so excellent, why didn't he achieve his goal? He's only a few minutes away. It's really cruel I really regret that I can't go to the same school as you. He said don't worry, I won't forget you, and I will prove it to you later. He also said that if we work together in the future and get into the same university, we will definitely be in the same school. I admit that I was moved.

We chatted every day throughout the summer vacation. I find that when chatting with him, I always feel very happy and warm. I always pour out my worries to him, and he listens to me quietly and never complains. He said that he likes listening to music. I said "Hello tomorrow" is very good. You can go and listen to it. After listening to it, he said it was really nice. He listens to it every day, and he will think of me after listening to this song. I smiled silently.

Now when I think of the help and beauty he gave me that summer, and the songs we listened to together that summer, my mouth will rise. But now we have gradually lost contact, and each of us is working hard in our own high school. We all have dreams and goals. Maybe junior three is just young and ignorant, just talking casually. I have forgotten it now, just fighting for my dream.

Times have changed, and I can't help thinking of the song "You are not mine after graduation". "After graduation, you are not mine. Don't look back. It's time to think about the future ... "

Although there is no beautiful process and happy ending in the novel, I feel very lucky to know him. I want to thank him for the beauty he brought me and let yesterday go. I want to say hello tomorrow. See you later.

The senior high school entrance examination precipitated his own composition 800 words 2

The setting sun is shining obliquely on the lake. Sunshine is cold, neither so mild as spring nor so cool as autumn. I sat on the red stone by the lake, quietly curled up in the "arms" of the wind. The wind blows slowly, sweeping my broken heart like a bone.

We had a final exam the other day, and I felt very unhappy. I don't know what the result will be this time, maybe it's a heavy blow. My heart is in a mess, and the touch of the wind still can't sort out my thoughts in order. I'm just looking forward. It's dark, that kind of heavy ash. There are thick clouds floating in the sky, and each cloud is like a passer-by, coming in a hurry and leaving quietly. The water is not very clear, but there is no suspended debris in the water. They are all at the bottom of the lake. There is a pavilion in the middle of the lake, and a lot of red paint has fallen off. Everything here is so heavy, just like my heart. Are they all sorry for me?

Gradually, I felt my eyes burning, and a liquid seemed to come out at once. I carefully controlled my emotions, but I couldn't. Tears swirled in her eyes, and the scene in front of her became blurred. The sky seems connected with water. I dried my tears and sang Xu Meijing's "Sunshine is always after the rain" to comfort myself. I hope I can understand that I can't be knocked down by an exam, and the rainbow will only appear after the storm. But there seems to be a hurdle in my heart that makes me unable to comfort myself. Tears began to roll down unconsciously, and I wiped them off at random. Then, I still sit quietly, I want to settle down.

I picked up a small stone and threw it into the lake. I want to tie my sadness with this small stone and throw it into the lake so that I won't feel confused. The small stone plopped into the lake and gradually sank. After a while, the lake was calm again. Looking at the lake, I seem to understand something. Yes, precipitation.

I need to vent my unhappiness. I need optimism, a good mood and a good attitude to face new challenges. Yes, precipitation. At this time, I found that the sun seems to have softened a little, the wind seems to have softened a little, and the sky seems to have turned blue. It turns out that from another angle, you can have new feelings. Calm down, don't let your sadness suspend in happiness and disturb happiness!

The senior high school entrance examination precipitated his own composition 800 words 3

It's already ten o'clock, but the desk lamp is still on. You are sitting at your desk, distracted by a mountain of homework. The final term is approaching, and the task is heavy. The homework before us is like a roadblock. Open your mouth and stare at you with two bloody eyes. I typed one draft paper after another, and the topic still had no clue. Tick-tock, tick-tock, the alarm clock in the silent room is particularly harsh. You severely removed the battery, threw it into the corner of the drawer, and slammed it. You can't help looking out of the window, it's dark outside. Every household has turned off the lights. It's so late, it is estimated that only rustling leaves will accompany you.

You think of the good old days again. It's easy to study, and the less homework I have, I don't have to worry or be nervous when pushing me along the path with my classmates. Unlike now, I am overwhelmed by homework every day. I keep thinking about the exam rankings ... the more I think about it, the more angry I get. You just want to have a good sleep and talk about it tomorrow. The door was knocked twice. Mother came in with a cup of hot milk. The sweetness of milk permeates the air, diluting your dryness. Maybe it's the lamp. You always feel that something on mom's head has turned white.

Mom, don't move. You put down the cup and gently hold the white place, but it is a white hair. Mom looked at it strangely and said, why is a white hair so strange? Then give a warm smile. Depends on how old you are. Slowly, I stopped for a while, only touched your head and closed the door. At that moment, you suddenly realized that you had grown up. At that moment, time washed away your innocence, made you mature, washed away your impetuousness and gave you a calm book. Just after your mother left, she took out the battery and put it back on the alarm clock, taking it out again and again until the light in the window went out late at night. In fact, I am you, and I really feel the taste of time precipitation.

The senior high school entrance examination precipitated his own composition 800 words 4

After the test of time, graphite can also be precipitated into diamonds, turpentine can also be precipitated into amber, water in rocks can also be precipitated into stalactites, and minerals can also be precipitated into jadeite ... All successes and all glories come from the test of time and persistent precipitation.

As soon as I threw the building blocks in my hand, the building blocks immediately fell to the ground, and I also fell to the ground. Alas! How could I be so stupid? Why did I buy such a big building block? I can't spell it when I buy it back. Why don't I buy a smaller building block that is easy to spell? This stupid building block is not easy to spell at all. At that time it was better to buy a set of cosmetics! I can't help complaining in my heart. Forget it, go out and play. I'll call back later. I'd better go out and play. I thought about it and walked out of the house.

I wandered aimlessly in the community. Suddenly, the sight in front of me shocked me: small ants were running back and forth, breaking a piece of bread as big as a palm into small crumbs and moving home in a hurry. That piece of bread looks like Mount Everest in front of the little ants! These little ants successfully caught my attention. I ran home, brought a magnifying glass and came to observe the convoy again.

Ah! Another little ant came out of the hole and met its companion. Two little ants touch each other's tentacles as if to say, "Look, we can definitely move this big thing home!" " "

Two little ants run to the bread. They climbed the bread mountain first, bit it with their mouths, put it on their heads, and walked home slowly along the original road. On Bread Hill, dozens of small ants are also busy. When will ants move to such a big mountain? This is simply a modern version of the foolish old man moving mountains, but unfortunately without the help of the bread god. I don't know why, but I don't want to leave. I still take a magnifying glass to observe carefully. One minute, two minutes ... ten minutes passed, and the bread with a big palm was only crumbs with a big fingernail.

After the precipitation of time, the little ants broke the big bread into kruimeltje. How much patience is needed! Why can't I turn big building blocks into small building blocks like this little ant? I am not even as good as a little ant! So ashamed, so ashamed, so ashamed in my heart!

Thinking of this, I quickly got up and ran to the house. Sitting on the sofa, I pieced together the puzzles in my hand. Finally, twenty minutes passed, and I put the big building blocks together. I am very happy to see the perfect picture on this building block.

I put the big building blocks together! I finished the task that I thought impossible! Yes! All the success and glory in the world come from precipitation!

The senior high school entrance examination precipitated his own composition 800 words 5

"There is a paradise on earth, and the shadow falls on Suzhou and Hangzhou."

Mr Hou Xian's euphemistic voice still seems to be ringing in his ears. After listening to Hou Xian's smile outside Suzhou, I have a feeling of longing for Suzhou. I really went to Suzhou today, but I really enjoyed the unspeakable beauty of this famous cultural city.

There is a warm atmosphere everywhere in Suzhou. On both sides of the road are gray tile white walls, pavilions, exquisite hollow window frames and doorframes, lush trees and rippling water.

It's gloomy. Maybe there is a little rain drifting aimlessly. Not hot and humid, but refreshing light water vapor.

Tour the whole city by boat. The graceful commentator on the ship was dressed in green, with a shallow smile on his face, and even his eyebrows were stained with a faint smile. During the voyage, the willow trees, river stones and pavilions on the shore came into view, passing through many small bridges, which were exquisite and small, or ancient and quaint.

I once wondered whether a woman like Suzhou is smiling and making love. My heart is full of that gentle woman. When you look up, you will see her dark green eyebrows, and when you look down, you will see her affectionate eyes. Sometimes, with a sullen face and a frown, she bows and bumps into the wall. Sometimes she Zhan Yan smiles, bends her eyes and builds bridges.

Dingyuan. Liu Bowen's yard. The whole courtyard is designed in a desirable shape, symbolizing stability and peace.

Mr. Liu Bowen escaped from the Qing Palace building and went all the way to Suzhou, where he built such a refuge yard. Although it is a refuge yard, it is beautifully built. Every detail has the tenderness and delicacy unique to Jiangnan, and it is wonderful in the details. The neat and perfect stairs, the misty and rainy promenade with 24 solar terms painted on both sides of the waterway, and the small wooden bridge on the water all reveal the atmosphere of big family and scholarly family.

The end of the journey is a pot-shaped sculpture known as the first pot in the world. The first pot in the world is the first blessing in the world. With the Iraqi people gone, I wish every grass and tree in the garden, one bridge and one bridge, happiness every year.