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Junior one composition

No matter in school or in society, everyone has been exposed to composition. Writing a composition can exercise our habit of being alone, calm our mind and think about our future direction. Still at a loss for composition? The following are seven senior one compositions I wrote for you. Welcome everyone to learn from them, I hope it will help you.

1 I went to the newly opened teahouse at the entrance of the community a few days ago. I always like to face the position of "hi", so I don't have to be disappointed in myself because I see others get married and enjoy family happiness.

"Little girl, can you spell the table here?" The bearer is an old man. It's normal that this teahouse has been a thriving business since it opened.

I nodded and motioned for him to sit down. I caught a glimpse of the red circle representing the price on the invoice in the same place.

The old man smiled and obviously found this coincidence, saying, "When I come to this teahouse, I always like to order a glutinous rice paste."

I also smiled: "I always think this glutinous rice paste is too sweet."

He picked up the teacup at hand and made a cup of Pu 'er. "You young people like to drink some rose tea every time you come to the teahouse. Scented tea is sweet, and it is too sweet to use this glutinous rice paste. " He pushed Pu 'er in front of me. "Come on, give it a try."

I want to have a sip of green tea before tasting this glutinous rice paste. Sweet but not greasy, like a jade rabbit.

I still remember when my sister and I first arrived here, she poked the sticky rice paste with her chubby little hand. The chubby little fat man slowly collapsed and gradually recovered. Cute but too sweet, and now the memory of them is finally complete.

At the end of the article, I thanked for the opportunity that day. What I didn't write was glutinous rice paste, also called champion paste, which was dry food prepared by a neighbor when an ancient scholar went to Beijing to catch the exam. The title of the imperial list was presented to the emperor and awarded the title of "No.1 scholar".

The color of water

Since the invention of ink, water is no longer limited to crystal clear water, not to mention the red ink used by teachers. In my childhood impression, the water has always been clear. I don't know where to start. There are blue water, flood water and black water. Today, with the development of science and technology, water is gradually changing, from the clear color of children's eyes to all kinds of drinks, ink and dirty sewage, losing its original appearance-clear appearance. If I pour ink into a cup and show it to someone who has never seen anyone, he must think it is drinkable water. For thousands of years, water has changed its original appearance.

The smell of water

I have drunk two kinds of water, one is distilled water bought outside and the other is boiled at home. These two kinds of water taste completely different. There is always a strange smell when you buy it outside; I cooked it myself, but it always tastes fragrant, very fragrant, very cool, very cool. Not only do you drink it directly, but the dishes boiled in cold water are also very refreshing, and the flowers poured in cold water are also very fragrant. Boiling water can be put anywhere, and the air is dry at night. Putting a pot of boiling water can also moisten the air, and there is also a faint fragrance in the air.

The taste of water

Water is colorless and tasteless. To say that it is colorless does not mean that it has no color, but that it has no gorgeous color; It is tasteless, not that it has no taste, but that it is not as obvious as vinegar, sugar and salt. Heat nourishes the heart and spleen; When you are thirsty, it will invade your heart. When you gulp it down, you may not feel its sweetness, but when you lick the water lightly, your tongue will jump instantly with joy and have a desire for water. Water, delicious.

Touch water

Water is so considerate, put your hand into the water, and the water ripples slightly, washing away dirt and dust for us. If you exert a force on water, it will exert the same force. If you touch water, it will pat you gently. You gently put your hand into the water, which is as soft as gauze; Draw water roughly, and water will draw you. Water, like people, has personality. Good as water refers to people and water. Gentle, natural and indisputable, this is the character of water.

Water in the city is not the only thing to drink. If water is no longer ignored, I am afraid that human beings will become turbid!

Composition 3 of the first day of junior high school has come to the annual spring outing again. This time, the place we are going to is Caishiji Park in Maanshan. From Wuhu to Maanshan, there are large tracts of rape flowers along the way, golden and golden, as if large tracts of golden sunshine are gathered together, and there are fish swimming happily in the clear water, which really makes people feel like spring is coming back to the earth.

When I arrived at Caishiji Park, I saw a lush mountain peak standing in front of me as soon as I got off the bus, that is, Cuiluo Mountain. Walking, we came to the first scenic spot "Taibai Building". It is said that Taibai Building is one of the four famous buildings in the south of the Yangtze River. It is famous for its connection with Li Bai. There are many statues of Li Bai in Taibai Building, all of which show Li Bai's story. For example, Gao Lishi took off Li Bai's boots and Wang Lun sent Li Bai aboard. The shape, movements and eyes of each statue are vividly portrayed. Taibai Building has three floors, and each floor has many famous poems written by Li Bai, some of which are regular script, some are official script and some are seal script. Some are solemn and generous, some are flying while the dragon and the phoenix dance, and some are fresh and elegant.

Out of Taibailou, we came to the burning rhinoceros pavilion. The burning rhinoceros pavilion is located on a steep cliff by the river. There is a big stone tablet in the pavilion, and the cursive script is engraved with three characters: "Burning rhinoceros pavilion". According to legend, people who lived in Caishiji in ancient times saw strange animals in the Yangtze River and thought they were sea monsters, so they were very scared. Until the Eastern Jin Dynasty, a general named Wen Qiao came here. Wen Qiao lit a rhinoceros horn and shone on the river. I saw a group of grotesque animals pouncing on the rhinoceros fire, but these monsters were finally scared away by the rhinoceros fire. Wen Qiao was regarded as something harmless to the people.

Not far from the burning rhinoceros pavilion, there is a statue of Li Bai. I saw him open his arms and close his eyes like a Dapeng, as if enjoying the feeling of soaring in the air. This statue is called "Dapeng spreads its wings", which means that Li Bai wants to fly like Dapeng. Li Bai mentioned Dapeng many times in his poems. He wrote Fu Dapeng in his early years, but in his later years he still compared himself to Dapeng in The Last Song, which is probably why the sculptor carved Li Bai into Dapeng.

After watching the burning rhinoceros pavilion and the statue of "Dapeng spreading its wings", we went to Sanyuan Cave through the plank road along the river. There is another legend in Sanyuan Cave. In ancient times, there were three gifted scholars who were going to Nanjing to catch the exam. When they passed by, they heard someone calling their names inside. They were curious and went in. Who knows that as soon as they entered the cave, it rained heavily outside, which saved them from a disaster. When they arrived in Beijing, all three of them passed the exam. To thank the gods, they built a temple in Sanyuan Cave, where people can worship the gods.

Walking to the foot of the mountain, we began to have a picnic. There is a big difference between the foot of the mountain and the mountain. There are only large forests and few flowers on the mountain, but there are dozens of lush peach trees at the foot of the mountain. When the wind blows, peach blossoms fly like butterflies. Hundreds of peach blossoms Qi Fei, like a pink ocean, rippled in the air. I have seen the wind blow away flowers, but I have never seen such a spectacular sight. If Li Bai sees this beautiful scenery, I think he will have a good drink, and maybe there will be a great poem, and another one, "from a pot of wine among the flowers" and "Bring my shadow and be the three of us".

After the picnic, we played for a while, and then reluctantly bid farewell to Caishiji Park. This spring outing, we not only saw the beautiful natural scenery of Caishiji, but also felt the rich history and culture. I'm so glad you came!

Hello, my name is Selena, and I am 10 years old this year. I am a lively and cheerful girl. My home is in Dongyuan Community, where there is a small family composed of my parents and me. I love this home because it brings me a lot of warmth.

I have a pair of watery eyes, long hair, round face, short nose and small mouth, so cute!

By the way, the primary school I attended as a child was also very good, called experimental primary school. There, I learned a lot of knowledge, but my grades were average, and the most incomprehensible thing was mathematics. Always makes me dizzy.

It's time to introduce my hobby. I have many hobbies, but music and taekwondo are my favorites. This summer vacation, my mother signed me up for Taekwondo. At first, I didn't like Taekwondo very much because it was very hard to practice. I can't stand so much suffering, but I gradually became interested in it. Because I have been practicing for a month, I will take the exam. The first time I was admitted to the yellow belt, the second time I tried to get into the yellow belt. These two exams aroused my confidence in practicing Taekwondo, thinking that I could have the strength to take the exam, so I made persistent efforts. So I continued to practice.

My specialty is playing guzheng. Originally, I was a person who couldn't play anything, and I didn't know that the guzheng had 20 strings. Now I finally know. Besides, I also learned several songs, such as Phoenix Song, Upstairs and Ten Cups of Wine.

Everyone will have their own ideals, such as doctors, actors, journalists and so on. But my ideal is to be a music teacher. Music teachers can teach students a lot of music and improve their music level. If you do well, you may even get a reward!

This is me, a lively and cheerful little girl! Do you want to be friends with me? Then let's meet!

On my way home, I looked at endless cotton.

When I was a child, I asked my mother, "A cotton-padded coat is warmer than other clothes. What is it made of? " My mother said, "Silly children are made of cotton in cotton-padded clothes."

There is a lot of cotton on my way home. It has grown taller. When it is not in full bloom, it is like a bullet, with a round, sharp bottom and green outside until it is in full bloom; Just like an explosion, a big white cotton jumped out.

Cotton doesn't bloom like morning glory. The lotus is so big; So bright. Its flowers are white, and its little beauty is as innocent as herself. It is not red like other flowers, but yellow is a white flower, just like an innocent and upright person.

It takes a long time for cotton to mature. When it matures, farmers will send it to factories to make cotton-padded clothes and quilts, which is precisely its characteristic: giving up for others. It is difficult for me to grow up and mature. When I mature, I will be sent to the factory to make cotton-padded clothes and the like. It also has no regrets and makes contributions to mankind.

I must be a person like cotton in the future, learn the spirit of cotton and make contributions to our country and our future.

Who quietly opened the beautiful curtains and revealed the flashing light from the gap? It was because of this light that my thoughts were "led" to that early morning.

Open your eyes, ah! What a heavy fog! The morning mist is like a thin layer of white gauze, which is vague and gives people a sense of mystery. I saw the mountain road from the window, as if I saw the Red Army advancing from the bottom of the valley. The appearance of this scene has made my heart restless for a long time.

I finally reached the top of the mountain, about four or five hours. I pushed open the car door, and all my troubles and everything were as clean as being washed away by the rain. We came to the house where Grandpa Mao once lived, and the ground was still so uneven. There is an old chair in the room, and there is a dark tunnel under the bed, which can only accommodate one person. There are hundreds of passages in the dark tunnel. According to the tour guide, "at that time, there was no large machinery in the mountains, so we could only dig this tunnel with simple tools." What makes them so powerful?

Because of you, we have a beautiful life today. Since then, you have become the brightest light in my heart, with a smile and strength. ...

It is often said that "the examination room is like a battlefield". Everyone will be nervous during the exam. I sometimes even tremble before exams. Examinations bring me great pressure, but sometimes they also bring me surprises.

The seventh grade mid-term exam is coming, which means that war is about to break out. The students in our class are frantically preparing for the exam, and no one wants to fail in this war.

The night before the exam, I reviewed the subjects to be tested tomorrow. I've never been so nervous. I dare not be careless. I turned over the textbook again and again, checked it again and again, and then tried to write down these knowledge points to prepare for the final sprint before tomorrow's exam. Everything is ready, and I feel very relaxed in bed. Soon, I fell asleep. ...

The next morning, I was walking on my way to school. In order to make full use of time, I took out my English tape and recited it while listening, striving for every minute. For me, time is a score. At school, every student is reviewing nervously, which creates a tense learning atmosphere for our class.

I sat in my seat, took out my Chinese book from my schoolbag, and stared at every word and paragraph in the book. I wish I were a robot, so that I can keep all the knowledge firmly in my heart.

The first Chinese exam began. I quickly wrote, finished the basic questions and reading questions, and began to write the essay "I feel it".

The examination room was silent, except for the sound of the pen tip colliding with the paper. Listen-

The pen tip rustles on the test paper, like a silkworm chewing mulberry leaves, like a warm wind blowing poplars, like autumn rain kissing a phoenix tree, and like a tinkling song in spring. The pen moves with the wrist, and the words extend with the idea, one by one, line by line, page by page, horizontally like a swarm of bees, vertically like a military parade. Beautiful, neat, pleasing to the eye, pleasing to the eye ...

I was relieved that the masterpiece was finished. The students walked out of the classroom one after another, facing each other's answers. ...

I finally understand the true meaning of the sentence "the examination room is like a battlefield". The tension is unprecedented. Only in an environment of tension and constant struggle can we better exercise a person and promote his continuous success!