Write a composition in a special way

1. Write a composition with a special beginning. The fallen leaves hover in the air, which is its gratitude to the earth. Society gives you experience, setbacks make you mature, success makes you rise ... gratitude makes me more frustrated and braver!

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"Grateful heart, thank you, accompany me all my life, and let me have the courage to be myself." On the three-foot platform, you are great, you are silent under the light, and you are proud when the students succeed ... who are you? You are my teacher. ...

Can you remember-

I was very scared when I gave a speech that day. There are so many teachers and so many classmates watching me below. What if I did something wrong? What if you don't promise? My heart is like a mess. At this moment, you look at me with affirmation and encouragement in your eyes. Then I thought I heard you shouting "Come on" for me! That look was like a sharp knife, which cut off the mess in my heart and I regained my confidence. The game is finally over. I won the fourth place, which is the second prize. The boulder in my heart finally fell to the ground. What a relief it is in your eyes at the moment! Teacher, thank you for your eyes.

On the day of the exam, I went to your house to distribute the roster of waist drum players, and you accompanied me to choose the number. At this time, I saw some flashes of privacy, and I know this is a testimony to your efforts. I have been working hard for these silver hairs, because I have no ability to repay you except the final grade. The students finally have a goal-to repay the teacher. Don't worry, teacher, I will get ideal results in the exam.

I want to fly, you gave me wings; I want to struggle, because you have refreshed the starting line for me; We want to surpass it, because you kindle the fighting spirit for us, and you preach and teach us, but don't ask for too much in return. You are the one who works in the dim light; You are the one who leads us to the dawn in endless darkness; It is you who pay silently behind success; You are our other mother. No mother doesn't really love her children, and neither do you. For us, we would rather give our youth. You regard us as treasures, and we regard you as mothers. A word, an answer sheet … all reflect our return to our mother. The ancients did not forget gratitude. How could they forget gratitude?

Ten years of trees, a hundred years of tree people; The grace of "teaching" will never be forgotten!

2. Write an article because I am special. I am me, a different color fireworks-inscription.

I don't imitate the blue sky like the sea; I don't want to copy the afterglow of the sun like the morning glow. I am who I am, I have my own true colors, and I will tell you in my own way that I am the best.

When we first learned to write a composition, the teacher asked us to start with the length. She thinks that only long stories can better show the author's talent. But I have my own opinion, I will write as much as I can, and I will never "add oil and vinegar" to make up the number. When writing a composition, the words are long and the words are short. In my composition, all the words serve the ideas I want to express.

I have a persistent pursuit of football. Joining the national team and playing in the World Cup is my biggest dream. I read football daily since I was a child, which recorded all kinds of popular football matches. When I was in physical education class, I specially recruited some friends to play football. Although I am very tired, I enjoy the happiness brought by football.

Here, you must think I am a simple-minded and well-developed idiot. If so, you are all wet. On my bookshelf, there are all kinds of books, such as simple and wonderful compositions, primary school books, encyclopedias and so on. As long as I have time, I will open my books and make friends with them.

I am still a very confident person, and no difficulty can scare me, because I will exert my strength and nothing is impossible. There is no invincible enemy in front of me. If anyone can surpass me in vain, I will greatly surpass him, but my confidence is by no means arrogant.

In fact, life is like a blank sheet of paper, and we should draw beautiful pictures on each blank sheet. Everyone's life experience is different, and the colors on the paper are also very different. I want to leave the most gorgeous pen on the paper and daydream. ...

Mr. Qi Baishi put it well: people who learn from me live like dead. Let me tell the world proudly: I am who I am, and I am a unique person.

3. Composition "special" special love

Love is invisible, it needs to be felt with heart; Love is eternal and unforgettable; Love is great, it makes people full of infinite power ... In the melting pot of love, there are still some undercurrents surging, which are like hidden gems, always emitting strange light. ...

When I was a child, my mother in my memory was very serious and never laughed. She always makes me do this and that with a straight face. Therefore, every time I see my mother, I have a sense of fear. It seems that we are not mother and daughter, but the relationship between the judge and the prisoner. Even my little friend who finished his homework is not allowed to play. She will find a reason to let me go home and do housework, as if I were her, as if I were a part-time job she invited. Besides, as long as she thinks I have done something independently, she will never intervene.

However, in front of friends, she is so good and kind, just like a good mother. I don't understand. I'm jealous. Why am I still her own child? Why is my mother so kind to them but indifferent to me?

In doubt, I went through my childhood.

With the advent of adolescence, mother's indifference has also increased. Although I tried to climb a flight of stairs, my mother never laughed. For this reason, I am very depressed.

I'm starting to wonder.

Dad's jokes also made me suspicious. He often says, "We picked you up!" "I'm really not their daughter? Did you pick it up? No wonder she doesn't like me! Sadly, I think I started a secret investigation. ...

However, no matter how hard I try, there is only one result, and that is: I am her daughter! Mom's diary also proves this.

However, I still can't figure out: "Why is she always cold to me?"

I opened a book and read it when I was idle today. When I saw one of the pages, I was moved to tears.

The book says: All love in this world aims at aggregation, and only one kind of love aims at separation, that is, parents' love for their children. ...

My mother's feelings are written below: son, I know it will hurt you and me. I can't stand your sad eyes any longer, but I have to do it! Maybe, if you succeed in the future, you may still hate me, but as long as you are happy in the future, what am I afraid of as a mother?

I couldn't take it anymore, so I fell down on the table and cried. ...

If I hadn't read this book, I wouldn't have thought that my mother had educated me in this special way for so many years, and she herself had suffered great pain. This special love has always warmed my heart and will remain in my memory forever. ...

4. A 600-word middle school composition "Special Gift" is entitled "Special Gift". After school on Friday, a friend of mine said to everyone, "Don't forget, Sunday is my birthday. I hope everyone will give gifts enthusiastically, and I will invite you to eat a big cake. " We all laughed at him for asking for a gift, but he was thinking about what to give.

As soon as I entered the door, my mother dragged me into the kitchen and showed me the braised pork in the pot. Every time I go home, it's big fish and big meat. I took a symbolic look and was about to go out. "Where are you going?" Mom called me. I smiled: "someone has a birthday, buy a gift!" " "At this moment, my mother said to me," Don't waste money! ""I replied, "That won't do!" Say that finish and walk quickly.

Walk out the door.

After the gift was bought, the food cooked by my mother was put on the table. Like every weekend, this is my favorite food. Grandma put food in her mother's bowl and said, "Today is your mother's birthday. Come and congratulate your mother! "

Ah, today is mom's birthday! My chopsticks suddenly stopped. As a daughter, I don't remember my mother's birthday. No wonder my mother is so happy to hear someone's birthday! Grandma saw me staring and said, "Come on, eat more!" " "I nodded, picked up chopsticks and looked at the dishes on the table: prawns; Braised fish; Burning tomato strips ... are all my favorite foods. Look at my mother's smiling face again, my heart is shaking. I remember when I was a child, I made a birthday card for my mother with a piece of cardboard. On it, I drew my mother and I playing games hand in hand happily. I still remember my mother's smiling face. This reminds me of my mother's birthday every year. No matter how hard and tired I am, I won't miss my birthday. As I grow older, I forget my mother's birthday, but I can casually say the birthdays of several good friends; I have always ignored my mother's concern and only paid attention to the friendship with my classmates ... I can't help feeling guilty when I think of this. What a big mistake I made! I hope this mistake can be made up.

After dinner, I took out a present for my classmates. Now only it can express my love for my mother. I took it to my mother and said to her, "Mom, this is a gift for you, but it says' Auld Lang Syne'." I never said that this gift was for my classmates, or that my unfilial daughter forgot her mother's birthday. Mother looked around and said happily, "Never mind. Besides, we all need friendship, don't we? " I nodded if I realized something, but I was in tears.

This mistake left a deep imprint on my heart, which made me afraid to forget my mother's birthday again. Now, I deeply remember my mother's birthday and will never forget it!

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