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In daily study, work and life, many people have experienced writing and are familiar with it. The composition requires a complete text structure, and an endless composition should be avoided. Do you know how to write a standardized composition? The following are the excellent compositions I collected for you, hoping to help you.

Thank you for your excellent composition 1 He is tall and thin, with a glib mouth and facial features embedded in a full moon-like face.

We are friends and discuss topics together every time after class. We have promoted and helped each other, and our achievements have also been greatly improved. For this, I am very grateful to him.

In the ninth grade, we successfully passed the excellent record exam and came to the long-awaited Tianmen Middle School. He and I are not in the same class, but let me keep in touch with him. Every day after dinner in the canteen, we always exchange a few words and then go back to our classroom together. As time goes on, our conversation becomes more and more monotonous, and every time we speak, it is because we all want to enter the top 80 of our grade, which is no wonder.

We both got into the top 80 in the first two exams of the ninth grade, but I did badly in the mid-term exam and did badly in the exam. I met him after dinner, and he asked me about my grades as usual. I hesitated for a while and finally told him the truth. Looking at the surprised expression on his face, I silently returned to the classroom without saying a word.

Two days later, I received a note from him, which read: "If you lose, you will carry it together, and if you win, you will be crazy together!" " ! Failure means nothing. Only after the heavy rain can you see the beautiful rainbow! Keep going, my friend! "

Seeing this note, the haze on my head gradually dissipated and I once again devoted myself to intense study.

Since then, whenever I feel tired and want to give up, as long as I see his note, I will regain my courage and continue to fight for my goal.

At this moment, I want to say to him: thank you, friend, for making me a better self!

The lighthouse is the direction of the ship, and the drifting ship thanks the lighthouse for guiding it. Where is my direction? Everyone has their own navigation. Where is my navigation?

A few years ago, I was overwhelmed by my grades, and my mind was full of grades, even dreaming.

Thinking of being the first.

After an accidental exam, I actually became the first place, but the title of "first place" is really a mockery for me.

It was a monthly exam and I forgot to write my name on the exam paper. Surprisingly, two people didn't write their names in this exam: one was me, and the other was an immigrant after the exam. For the "nameless test paper", the teacher's method is naturally to ask the parties to check it. I looked at the two papers in front of me, and resolutely chose the one that said 100, but it was not my own. I don't understand why I want to do this, maybe it's because I want to win the honor of "first place" too much! However, people can never betray their own souls. Once you do something against your conscience, who can really calm down? That night, I was lying in bed, tossing and turning.

After fierce psychological struggle, I finally chose to face it. After all, I can't sell my soul

I don't know where I got the courage. The next day, I took the test paper. No, it should be someone else's test paper, walk into the office and face the final trial.

I really don't know if God is playing me. The monthly exam papers will be wrongly approved. The last comprehensive question scored 20 points, and the teacher missed a condition, so some people scored wrong. I just found out that the "perfect score" paper in my hand should be "80 points", and the perfect score paper that really belongs to me was actually left in the corner by me.

It can be said that my honesty won me the "first place" this time, but I always feel that this is a satire on me.

Because of this lesson, I found my own navigation. That is honesty, because of it, I won't lose my way. Thank you for guiding me and showing me the way of life?

Thank you excellent composition 3 We often say the word "thank you", but we are often ashamed to speak to our relatives. A trivial "thank you" may sometimes be the best expression of love for parents.

I remember one night in the second day of junior high school, I suddenly had a fever at night and lay in bed groaning in pain. When my mother heard the noise, she hurried to my room and asked with concern, what's wrong with my son? Why is his face so red? I pointed to my finger and said it was very hot. My mother quickly found a temperature detector and took my temperature. 40 degrees, high fever! My mother was frightened, so I quickly woke my sleeping father and asked him to drive me to the hospital.

When I got to the hospital, my mother hung up the phone in a hurry and took me for a skin test. She kept looking at me, afraid of losing me. I said to her, "Mom, I'm a big boy. Don't make me look like a three-year-old child. " My mother agreed, but still held my hand tightly.

When I hung the water, my mother hugged me and fell asleep in the chair.

I don't know when I have been lying in a warm bed at home. Mom opened the door to see me awake, kissed my forehead and said, "Good morning, son! Are you feeling better? Take the medicine first. Breakfast is already on the table. If you don't feel well, you must call your mother. I'm going to work first. " I looked at the back of my mother leaving, and my eyes were wet.

Mom is only 5 minutes away from home from work, and the school is diagonally opposite. She often tells me that because I am weak and often ill, she must protect me carefully and accompany me to grow up healthily!

In a person's life, maternal love is the biggest driving force for our growth. Although the word "thank you" can't fully express my love for my mother, I still want to say "thank you" mom!

Thank you for your excellent composition. Thanks to Xiao Tingting, a three-foot platform, a three-inch tongue, a three-inch pen, three talents, peaches and plums, ten years of trees, ten years of wind, ten years of rain and a hundred thousand columns. This is your life. You, my Chinese teacher, are an ordinary teacher, doing extraordinary work in an ordinary post, and you have a great influence on me. I remember one time, in class, I was looking around and you woke me up to answer the question just now. I answered wrong, everyone laughed and the whole class became active. You gave me a look and said nothing. After class, you let me go to the office. When I trudged into the office, a voice came, "Don't laugh wildly, it will delay others, affect yourself and make you extremely sad." You have a heart. No one is perfect, there are always careless times, and failing the exam is my old problem. But every time you say nothing. Just tell me you think grades are secondary, and you only look at the process. Details determine success or failure, attitude determines height, which is what you changed. I think so, but I have to add that the teacher decides the attitude. Only under the guidance of a teacher like you can our attitude be improved. I admire you the most. Only your class is quiet. You have created many terms, the form of three plus three argument, which some people may not understand, but I do. These are really beneficial to our study. You still let us find points, always let us say it ourselves after the exam. Give more points. I quite agree with this practice, so that students can find their own mistakes and correct them. This is the most valuable thing. Thank you, you are the greatest country teacher.

Thank you. 5. What is a teacher? Teachers are a profession. If life is a play, then the teacher is just an insignificant little role, but there are many miracles in this small role. What benefited me the most was my English teacher, Miss Peng Cuiling. I still remember when Mr. Peng was in class, which left the deepest impression on me.

Teacher Peng is very strict. When the handwriting is not good, she will make us do it again until she is satisfied. When doing the test paper, if there are similar topics in reading comprehension, she will let us mark them in the article to prevent us from being careless and arrogant. Teacher Peng also has a humorous side. Whenever a student makes a mistake, she will tell you some truth in humorous language and make the whole class burst into laughter.

Once, a classmate in our class knew that he was allergic to Chili and insisted on eating it. Teacher Peng saw this situation and asked, "Are you allergic to Chili?" The classmate replied, "Well," and Mr. Peng immediately shouted, "Nonsense! If there is a gun on the table, you still have a shot in the head! " The classmate immediately retorted, "What if there are no bullets?" At the moment, it seems that the whole school can only hear the thunderous laughter of our class.

I still remember the first day when Mr. Peng gave me a class, which made me get rid of my bad habits.

At that time, the class was over, and I had a crazy fight with several classmates in the classroom. This is not good. Teacher Peng just caught us. She made us stand in the front row and suffered humiliation. She said to us: "The classroom is a place to study, not to play. You can play, but you must play outside and play safe games. Did you hear that? " The students answered "Yes". Afterwards, Mr. Peng talked to me alone and said, "You should play less with them and spend more time reading, do you hear?" "Yes," I said with my head down.

Later, I did as the teacher said, and my study became better and better.

At this moment, if she stands in front of me, I will say, "Thank you, Teacher Peng!" " "

Thanks for excellent composition 6 "Thank you, thank you" always appears in some compositions. Who do they usually thank? Parents? Teacher? Friends? I'm not sure about this, but the person I want to thank today is my grandfather.

As long as I can remember, grandpa is the person I love and admire. He taught me the truth of life, he taught me not to be impatient, because "haste makes waste", and he taught me how to love everything around me. I still remember when I was a child, when I was only two years old, I followed my grandfather's babbling. Grandpa told me to say "Mom", I said "Nana", Grandpa told me to say "Dad", I said "Fafa", and Grandpa told me to say "Grandpa". I tilted my head and looked at him with big eyes, as if to say: What is Grandpa? Can I eat? Grandpa and my parents were so happy that even relatives who came to visit me and my parents said that I would be a smart child in the future.

Now, I don't babble as I did when I was a child. Now, I can make a speech and say a lot of Chinese characters. I really want to show off to my grandfather. I want him to see the crying baby. He has grown up now. I am not as ignorant as I was when I was a child. I became a slim girl who can cook and sweep the floor. Grandpa, do you know?

Although you have passed away now, I still believe that you will wait for me and my family in heaven, right? Grandpa, do you know? Now, grandma is lonely and can't eat much every day. I'm afraid she will go with you because she misses you so much. Grandpa, where are you now?

Grandpa, thank you, thank you, without your past teaching, there would be no me today! I love you, Grandpa!

Thank you for your excellent composition. Mom and Dad, thank you for staying with me. Friends, thank you for accompanying me; Thank you for staying with me, teacher. However, what I am most grateful for is a book, which enlightened me, made me understand the truth of life, freed me from pain and calmed me down.

Books are indispensable things in life. As the saying goes, "A home without books is like a garden without flowers." So I like reading very much since I was a child, and I have left a good impression on books.

When I was a child, when I was still in kindergarten, my mother gave me a riddle: "A person is straight, and there are two camels on the right. One eye on the head, mostly in Confucius. Page by page, there are pictures and words, which is really wonderful. If you make friends with it, you will become smart and lovely. "Then, she told me many children's stories, such as a pony crossing the river. Therefore, I always ask my mother to read these stories to me before going to bed.

Similarly, books are fascinating. I have been reading books every day since I learned to read. Look at the table, bed, and even when eating. Even before going to bed, I will look at my eyes from time to time. Therefore, I have been interested in books since I was a child.

A good book will calm me down. Once, I didn't do very well in the English exam. After returning home, I reported my mother's grades, and then bowed my head and went to the study. Inadvertently, I saw Robinson Crusoe on the shelf. I can't help but take the book down and open a few pages at will. The plot in the book fascinates me, and I am addicted to it. Soon, I forgot all the troubles of scores, as if I had come to his castle.

This book is wonderful and fascinating. Two famous people once said, "I jumped into the book, just like a hungry man jumped into the bread." "Books are still medicine. Good reading can cure fools." These books are good books, not ordinary books. However, you are the book that my mother bought for me. This is an unusual book.

Book, thank you for staying with me. Mom, thank you for saving a book full of love with me!

Thank you for your excellent composition. The moonlight is so bright that it shows all the beauty in people's hearts. In my world, there is such a person who guides me forward.

This is an ordinary weekend. Who doesn't want to sleep in at home in such a cold day? It's snowing outside, and you can hear the cheers of the children. The traffic is inconvenient because of the snow. Don't worry, someone will clean it up naturally. Sure enough, not long after, a group of people wearing small yellow vests came with huge iron hoes. They discussed for a while and then began to work. These people are old, clumsily waving tools and wearing heavy clothes. In winter, they dress like snowballs. The snow was scooped up by a shovel and thrown into the truck, making a sound as if begging for mercy. After a while, the snow was cleared. The whistle on the road also rang, becoming more and more chaotic. At this time, I just felt a little relieved and didn't have to be blocked by snow. However, the next scene surprised me: a thin old man, wearing black overalls, walked into a sewer that had been broken for a long time. There was a loud bang in my ear, and then the man came out, covered in mud and stinking, but smiled and said, "Ah! Ok, you plastic bag, so many people's water pipes can't be used normally. In a blink of an eye, he said to others, "Don't worry, there will be no more water pipe blockage in the future!" " "An ordinary little word shocked me. He is dirty all over, but he can smile happily and work as hard as shoveling snow, not to mention that he is tired! When I grew up, I found out why he was so happy, because although he was very tired, he made some contributions to others and society, and his heart was satisfied!

From then on, I learned to appreciate the contribution of others, not to mention how much I can contribute to others, at least, I won't bring trouble to others. Thank you for making me a better person!

Thank you for your excellent composition. Whenever I am sick, that person is always with me. Whenever I eat those junk foods, that person always tells me to pay attention to my health; Whenever I feel sad because I didn't do well in the exam, that person always comforts me.

Just last week, that man came to deliver my clothes. That man came by electric car. She told me to go out. She asked me if I was cold. I shook my head. I saw her face flushed with cold and her hair messed up by the wind. She changed my clothes and left. I came home and found that she had a cold. I suddenly replayed the scene where she handed me clothes. I know she has a cold because she handed me clothes.

When I was a child, I had a fever. My father said it didn't matter, but she insisted that my father take me to the hospital. My father refused, so she took me to the hospital step by step. There was no hospital here at that time, and it was still a long way to go to the hospital. It is difficult for her to walk there alone, let alone take me there. But she went to the hospital behind my back.

Every time I go to school, I ask her to help me put my pen, bowl and teacup into my schoolbag. I watch TV and get my clothes. Then, she will tell me which clothes to put where and when to wear, and also tell me which day is cold and which day is hot. When the school bus comes, she will say many things, such as: don't eat too much junk food from school, listen to the teacher, don't quarrel with classmates, don't be absent-minded in class and listen carefully. Yes, she is my mother.

My mother's love for me is meticulous, and she has paid a price for it. Time makes mother's eyes lose their former brightness and wrinkles appear in the corners of her eyes. I will repay my mother well. At that time, my mother will no longer worry and there will be no wrinkles in her eyes. It's a pity that my mother was old at that time, but I will definitely care more about my mother. Because I know my mother has done a lot for me.

Mom, here, I want to say to you sincerely: "Mom, thank you!" " " .

Thank you for your excellent composition 10 All parents in the world love their children. Their love is not spoken, but proved by actions.

I remember when I was six years old, I was very naughty and active. When I was running fast on the gravel road, I accidentally fell down and my hands were covered with blood. I cried immediately. My mother ran to help me stand up. Her hands trembled slightly, her eyes glistened with tears, and her eyebrows were squeezed into a figure of eight. I kept saying, "Does it hurt? It must hurt, right? Go to the hospital and have a look! " She took me to the hospital at once. When the doctor finished disinfection and wrapped the gauze, her hand was tightly held. When she came over, I found her hands were pinched red and sweaty.

I was easily ill when I was a child, and germs often invaded my body. I have asthma, like a time bomb, which may explode at any time. I remember the worst time when my parents didn't sleep for several nights.

One summer, it was so hot that I couldn't resist the delicious ice cream. I wolfed down three ice creams and drank a glass of frozen sprite in one breath. At night, my lungs seem to be blocked by something, and I breathe like a bellows, whirring … whirring. Like a cat living in it, it meows as soon as it breathes. My parents were awakened by my abnormal noise and quickly changed their clothes and went straight to the hospital. When I had an intravenous drip, I saw a nervous and worried look in my parents' eyes. And always be caring and attentive: "Hangzhou, are you better now?" Go home and sleep quickly to regain your strength. Do you want something to eat now? " ..... "When I came to my senses, I saw my mother's hair in a mess like weeds. My hair is always brightly combed, and my father's haggard face is full of vitality. After the intravenous drip, they kept asking me, "Are you still sad? Are you breathing smoothly? Are you hungry? " ……"

When I got well, I saw that my parents had dark circles under their eyes, which seemed to be painted with black paint and sank. My skin seems to have wrinkles, my lips seem to have lost color, and my eyes show fatigue. ...

This is my mom and dad who love me! Little by little love is expressed by actions and words, although it has never been said: "Children, we love you!" " "

Thank you for your excellent composition 1 1 One afternoon two years ago, I found myself "fat" and "fat head and big ears". Gradually, the longer the face, the rounder the ears. My mother couldn't help worrying about me and took me to the hospital for examination. The doctor diagnosed me with mumps, and I have to hang two bottles of intravenous drip every day. I was so scared that I quickly hid behind my mother and cried. However, it is useless to pester and beat, so we have to compromise with reality.

My aunt who gave me an intravenous drip rubbed my hand: "relax, little friend, aunt, gently give me a needle, just like being bitten by a mosquito!" " Relax and you won't feel pain! "Say that finish, aunt tied a yellow elastic band on my wrist and then painted it on my hand with alcohol. In an instant, a cool breeze flooded my whole body. At this moment, menstruation successfully poked the needle into my tendon, which I basically didn't notice. Aunt is so nice! I meditated in my mind.

After hanging the first bottle of intravenous drip, my mouth is full of bitterness. My aunt told me that bitter medicine is good for the disease. The medicine prescribed by the doctor is bitter, and the medicine is sent to my mouth with a taste through the meridians. Then, the nurse aunt brought me a cup of boiled water. I drank a lot and the bitterness disappeared a lot. "Thank you, Aunt!" I can't help but blurt it out.

Because the nurse aunt cared about me, I cried and had an intravenous drip every day for the next week. Soon, my cheeks swelled up and my ears stopped hurting, but I felt I couldn't live without my aunt anymore! When I walked out of the infusion hall, I looked back and saw the happy smiles on the faces of nurses and aunts. Although every patient is a stranger to them, they still care about and take care of them, treat them with noble professional ethics and make them warm as spring.

When I grow up, I will try my best to treat everyone around me like an aunt!

Thank you for your excellent composition 12. I remember everything from grade one to grade six. I am most grateful to Mr. Zhang, a sixth-grade Chinese teacher. I remember that on the first day of school, I had not returned to school. I went home early in the evening, hurriedly finished my homework and watched TV. The next day, the teacher checked his homework. I thought I could handle it with my cleverness, but I didn't expect you to criticize me. Criticize my carelessness, my cleverness and my thoughtlessness. My self-esteem is disappearing bit by bit. Looking at your serious expression and listening to your kind words, I think quietly, thinking about you who are still reading papers and preparing lessons at night, and I can't help but bow my head.

When I got home, the teacher's words were printed in my heart! While refusing to admit defeat, I have to ponder these ugly words carefully. Why didn't you do well in this exam? Why did the teacher criticize me? It seems that the answer lies in these criticisms. It's time to reflect! I looked up, as if I had found a good prescription. The teacher's words are so meaningful to me, not only for Chinese, but also for other subjects.

Your criticism is like an alarm clock, which can't be erased for a long time. Behind the criticism, I seem to have found myself. In the face of this criticism, I am no longer sad and painful, just want to remedy this mistake and start over.

Isn't that what life is all about? Growing up in setbacks and succeeding in failures will inevitably be accompanied by your severe criticism! The key is how to treat criticism. Only by reflecting on this unacceptable criticism and reviewing our own shortcomings in the accusation can we realize our own shortcomings. Thank you for this special class and thank you for your criticism!

Thank you for your excellent composition 13. I am deeply impressed by the simple figure I am willing to dedicate to my children.

I still remember that day, when I was in art class, I didn't bring any more paint. Many times, so to speak. The teacher said, "I didn't bring it!" " "I looked at my classmates with brand-new pigments on their hands. What about me? But I only bought one box from before to now, and that box has long been used up by me. Tears began to drip. When I got home, I said to my mother, "Mom ... yes ..." At this time, it is difficult for me to speak. What is this? Go! "Mom said with psychological preparation." It's ... it's ... "I cried, but I just don't want my mother to pay for it again. I was just looking forward to the 500 yuan that my father sent me back every month. The monthly living expenses, rent, meals, utilities and telephone bills have given my mother a headache. Mother touched my head and said, "Silly boy! Go! " I said, "that's ... that's pigment ... my mother said worriedly," well, how much is that? " "I said," 6...6 yuan "my mother said in surprise," Ah! So expensive! "I'm a little disappointed, but what my mother said behind my back surprised me. My mother said, "All right! I will buy it for you tomorrow! "I am ecstatic! I never thought my mother would say that! Tomorrow, I got that box of paint, which I cherish very much, and I won't throw it away even if I use it up!

Although this 6 yuan is a little small for my mother, it contains extremely sincere and simple love for me! Although I can't describe the praise of love in words, I will always keep it in my deepest heart.

Thank you for your excellent composition 14 My mother is a doctor. She is of medium height and has short shiny hair. Round face, high forehead, thin eyebrows, big eyes, straight nose and small mouth.

My mother is a hothead. She does everything in a hurry, and everything planned will be finished soon. My mother is strict with me. Some of my mistakes always make her angry. If she is anxious, she will yell at me. Before long, she will take me into her arms and calmly analyze what just happened with me. To this end, I often feel wronged to tears.

Mom is also very gentle many times. When I came home late from work, the first thing my mother did was gently lift the mosquito net and kiss me while I was sleeping. When the alarm clock rings in the morning, she will touch my forehead and wake me up gently. I like my mother's gentle appearance very much.

My mother likes to play and study with me when she is free. She will read stories to me in a beautiful voice. Sometimes we read stories about different characters, which makes our father who speaks nonstandard Mandarin envious.

Mother loves beauty by nature, but she says there is always not enough time now. I remember when I was very young, I was curious and learned from my mother's usual appearance and smeared it in front of the mirror. It's always wrong for my mother to drag me around when she comes home from work. My white eyebrows felt stiff, and only after careful inquiry did I know that I accidentally scraped her nail polish on my eyebrows. My mother was crying and laughing. After being nervous, she patiently told me for a long time.

When I was growing up, my mother always guided me and made me try to improve my own shortcomings. I want to thank my mother, I love my good mother!

Thank you for your excellent composition 15 mom, do you feel tired? If you are tired, please have a rest!

I recently got pneumonia and was admitted to the hospital. You are tirelessly busy all day: washing, cooking and cleaning during the day; Will be taken to the hospital to hang water at night. When I hung the water, you stayed with me and stared at the potion until it was hung up. I dare not be careless at all, mom. Thank you.

I remember the first day when I hung up the water, because it was too late, you soon dozed off and yawned with your eyes closed, but you said to let me sleep first, and humorously said, "Patient first, I still have a heavy responsibility!" "

Wake up at night 12 and open your eyes. I saw you sitting by the bed, chin in your hand, nodding, but afraid to sleep. I gently pushed you with my hand and said, "Mom, you can sleep for a while, I can do it myself!" " "But you said," Nothing, just pinch your eyelids, stand up and run a few laps, and you won't be sleepy. "

At that time, I saw it in my eyes and it hurt in my heart. I can't help but say to you, "Mom, you'd better sleep for a while. I'm going to see the potion! " "You thought about it:" All right! " But after a while, you waved and said, "Forget it, let me do it! "Your task is to get enough sleep and go to school tomorrow!"

The arm can't twist the thigh, and the result can be imagined.

I woke up the next day and saw you, and your eyes were bloodshot. Oh, mom, are you tired? You must want to sleep now, mom. You are really my good mother. Thank you.

Since I was in the hospital, mom, you haven't eaten or slept well. You ask me questions every day, asking me how warm and cold I am. You've really tried your best these days.

Mom, thank you! Thank you for your concern and care for me when I was sick, and for your kindness to me in the past ten years. "But how much love an inch of grass has, and I got three spring rays." I can never repay your kindness, so I have to say "thank you, my good mother."