Excellent composition for your neighbor.

In daily study, work or life, people often come into contact with composition. With the help of composition, people can reflect objective things, express thoughts and feelings, and transmit knowledge and information. Have no clue when writing a composition? The following is my excellent composition about being your neighbor, which is carefully arranged for reference only. Let's have a look.

You, my deskmate and my friend.

I never felt any difference between us before.

We live together in this bustling city with high-rise buildings, waiting for the bus at the bus stop, galloping on the court, listening to the screams of cheerleading girls and discussing Barcelona vs Inter Milan. We study programming algorithms together, make an appointment to apply for computer major in Shenzhen University, and dream that one day the website we developed together can be listed on NASDAQ like youtube. ...

You are tall and strong, with a delicate brow. The girls in the class quietly gave you a nickname-"Little Takashi Kashiwabara", and I only got the good name of "Xu Sanduo". To tell you the truth, I'm really a little jealous. Although your academic performance is not good in the class, you are in the team. The coach often takes you as an example to reprimand other players and says in his dialect Mandarin, "If you want to play the game, you must first get good grades. If you enter the university, you will have more opportunities to play. " At the end, I don't forget to add: "Like so-and-so students, playing football and studying are correct."

What I can't forget most is what bothered me last year. I'm sick and I pee blood. You are absent from class, send me to the Rock Department of Shenzhen Friendship Hospital. At that time, the math class was in the chapter of complex numbers, which was the focus and difficulty of the final exam. Every day after class, you will come to the hospital to see me and show me your class notes. I was very moved when I opened my notes for the first time. I have never seen you take notes so carefully. I recorded almost everything the teacher said in a class. ...

Until the most tense month before the college entrance examination, you suddenly said you would go back to your hometown in Anhui. According to the regulations, candidates must go back to their hometown to take the college entrance examination. You said you would give up applying for Shenzhen University, because the enrollment of Shenzhen University is small. In addition, the learning environment in Anhui is different from that in Shenzhen, so you hesitated and decided to give up.

Today, we will walk into the examination room at the same time and write an answer sheet for ourselves tomorrow. The difference is that I am in Shenzhen and you are in a strange hometown.

I know there are many students like you in Shenzhen. Their parents, like all Shenzhen people, are using their own efforts to promote the development of the city. They also have the glory and dreams of this city. They are neighbors and depend on each other. However, they have to bear more than us, but they don't want to be one of the "college entrance examination immigrants", give up their favorite schools and let their dreams go further. ...

I wish you, my friends, our neighbors, millions of migrant workers in Qian Qian and their children.

The wind blows through the willows of Yiyi, like a gentle hand blowing through the most intoxicated years. As the sun sets, the faint piano is singing in the wasteland beside the ancient road, and I don't know who is singing. At this moment, because of you in my heart, I have been carving for thousands of years.

Be your neighbor, the seas run dry and the rocks crumble.

Time passes slowly, and no one knows how long the years of death are. Today, my soul suddenly realized that love is a legend that God has given mankind an infinite tendency to light and heat. It falls in everyone's heart outside, and the young seeds take root and sprout, dislocating into the depths of the soul. This is an inextricable spell. It can give you the will to resist the eternal flood and make you fall into the trap of love, because you are your neighbor.

Think of that day, I am here, waiting for you at the end of the road. You look like the perfect goddess in the sun. I want to run out regardless, hoping to hold your lonely hand. At that moment, holding hands with you, facing the direction of light. I run like hell, and you sway in my eyes. I can't feel the weight of my body I only know how to run.

The gloomy sky suddenly exploded, which opened the distance between you and me. I looked up, and lightning suddenly broke in, illuminating you in my eyes and casting a beautiful you on the wall of the retina. Your jumping, carefree and sad radian comes to me. I reached out and tried to catch your weak shadow. But at that time, I couldn't touch you at all. You wait for a while through my body and fall into the darkness. ...

My thoughts came back to my body. I opened my eyes, but my eyes were full of darkness. It's hard to find you in a closed space. At this moment, I miss you, you are indispensable in my life, and a warmth that penetrates time grabs my heart. I vaguely hear your voice, singing our own beauty.

With the haunting of singing, my soul gradually grows, and the once pale color is painted with colorful brilliance. Your song is like a drop of thick ink, which seeps into my heart and is full of emotions. Once upon a time, I thought my love was the grave of my soul, standing alone and sadly. No one will mourn for me, but they will suffer for me. But at the moment, my heart is like that song: I waited for a long dark and cold night, and I thought it was a dream to never turn over. I woke up. I think I will fly to become a butterfly and fly to your hand. ...

Love you so much.

Embrace each other's souls

Until the night is clear.

Just like this with you.

Let the wind, frost and rain of the four seasons beat my heart.

In this way, I accompany you to drink all the love.

Let me spare no effort to love you like this.

The coming dawn ...

The sun shines along the wicker Qian Qian, and two barren graves lie quietly under the tree, overgrown with weeds ...

I see. My name is Sanbao, and you are Yingtai ...

As your neighbor, I love you most. ...

I haven't seen you for more than three years, and your appearance in my memory is just an outline. Even if you don't know the opposite, even if you have forgotten your appearance, there will be a corner in the hourglass of memory for you.

In my memory, you always keep a straight face, like an old pine tree waiting for the storm. You look awesome. Years outline your forehead with rough lines, and your hair flies. Your lips are always scary and natural, not only because you are my teacher, but also because I am your neighbor.

I have never dared to pull your dog's tail since I learned that the math teacher lives next door. I think you know this. There is no courtyard wall between you and me, only a stainless steel guardrail. Since I was assigned to you in the fourth grade, I have been particularly afraid of summer, not because of mosquito harassment in summer. I prefer to feed the elves around me than your eyes. You and I both like eating in the yard in summer, and you like drinking two glasses of wine, which I know, so I try to go back to my room before you finish it. Unfortunately, this is impossible in most cases. Then, in the mother's question, you raised your head and drank the wine in the cup with a click, then stirred a few peanuts with chopsticks, then put down your chopsticks and scanned my position with the corner of your eye. Although I didn't look up, I could still feel my eyes gouged out by a sword, and you began to exaggerate the crimes I committed at school. Of course, you exaggerate, just like when I was in class, my pen flew half a meter and hit my deskmate on the head. Of course, I didn't. But in your mouth, it is slander to throw a pen cap at the same table in class! All this, I naturally dare to be angry and dare not speak. I only silently expect that you will secretly smoke behind my aunt's back today, but I will never report you. You see, I'm a better neighbor than you! Never complain to your aunt, for example, you stole another glass of wine today.

I'm really glad that I finally graduated from primary school. I ran away without looking back when I saw you, but greeted you generously. When you called me to your office, I regretted throwing myself two big-ear photons, but to my surprise, you just touched my head and said a few words about studying hard in junior high school, and then gave me a bunch of information. I looked down and stole a glance at your empty desk and your eyes.

I didn't know that I was your last student until later. Think about your strange behavior in the past few days, and a faint melancholy lingers in my heart. Now you and I want to have another bar in the yard! Can you have a drink with me?