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In normal study, work or life, many people have written a composition, which requires a complete text structure, and an endless composition must be avoided. I believe many friends are very upset about writing a composition. The following is an essay I compiled for you to share the topic, for reference only. Welcome to reading.

Sharing topic composition 1 Lu Bo's composition won the prize! When the teacher announced the news, I cast an admiring look at him. I am sincerely happy and proud of him, even happier than him, because we are good friends and brothers!

How excited I was when he came to me with "wedding candy"! I want to jump up and give him a hug, but the whole class is watching and so is the teacher. I dare not stop staring at him. I want to be a good friend and brother. He knows what I see. He gently put the sugar into my hand, and I was reluctant to eat it like a treasure.

Tearing off the candy paper and putting the candy in my mouth, I was lost in thought: As a student of the same teacher, why can he win the prize, and I can only envy him? At the moment, sugar is sweet in other people's mouths, but sour in mine. That little bit of sweet and sour flowed into my heart and blood, and I finally knew why he won the prize-95% sweat and 5% wisdom.

Sugar melts in my mouth bit by bit, and I finally understand that what he shares with us is not only "happy sugar", but also the power to spur us forward, and more importantly, happiness!

My good friend, I sincerely congratulate you on winning the prize. I hope the whole class will share my "happy candy" in the future.

Ever since I saw the news about the living environment in those poor areas on TV and in newspapers, I have been ready to become an angel of love.

Therefore, whenever I see beggars on the roadside, I will ask my parents to give them some money or buy them a steaming meal, whether they really have no money or not. And every year my father will take me to the Hope Project to donate money, and everyone will donate to 500 yuan. My own 500 yuan is a lucky money given to me by my relatives and friends. Every time I see something I like in the street, I really want to buy it, but I think that my family is poor, my children have no money to go to school, and they are reluctant to spend it. Because 500 yuan is not a large sum for our family, but it is more helpful for those poor and out-of-school children. So I donated every penny.

Also, after donating money, my father and I will buy a lot of oil and rice and take them to the love supermarket so that people around us can get them before the Chinese New Year and have a delicious meal. Every time I come back, my heart is always full of warmth and happiness. Dad also said that he told me to pass it on from generation to generation and do more good deeds.

What is happiness? I used to think that eating well, dressing well and having fun were happiness. But now, I don't think it's like the ancients said: give a rose, and the hand has a lingering fragrance. In my opinion, happiness means helping others and making yourself happier!

The wind is blowing again, and my face is cold.

Time has told me how shallow and profound it is to express life with a pen. If I'm trapped, I can't go back.

Candlelight is not stingy at all. It gives me warmth and accompanies me through every lonely and cold night ... When cicadas sing, it's late summer and I'm fidgety and dry, and even my body is filled with hot air. My material world is rich and colorful, but my spiritual world is blank.

Books, pens, notebooks-I communicate with them every day. Am I happy? Maybe! This is an impressive achievement. Yesterday-I left one after another.

The running water of the stream is singing monotonous songs. Last year, the maple leaves were red again. Do I have a past? Childish, ignorant and ridiculous? I would rather have them than let the world weigh the weight on the spiritual balance.

Every day, every minute, every second, I am running, pursuing everything I want, but I can't keep up with the roar of the rails ... because my beauty is far less than Haizi lying on it, my body is cold, but my heart has a temperature, which will never be there again.

"Blow off the dust of homesickness, but can't blow off the lines on my forehead. Travel all over the world, just remember the door to go home ... "

The wind is rustling and blowing gently ... My days are floating in the wind. ...

Some people say that "wealth is those countless treasures of gold and silver." In my mind, the greatest wealth I have should be "love", especially the deep love my parents gave me.

Every morning, when I walk out of the house with my schoolbag on my back, my mother always reminds me: "Be careful when walking, stand aside", "Look around when crossing the road" and "Study hard at school"; Before going to bed at night, parents always say "cover the quilt and don't catch cold"; Before each exam, my mother whispered "Don't be nervous, just be careful"; ..... My ears are almost calloused, but when I carefully reflect on those "nagging", I find that the reminder at this time is full of concern, which is undoubtedly my "wealth".

When I came back from school, my parents had prepared delicious rice and mouth-watering delicious dishes for me. They always look at me with a smile, and then they gobble it up. Whenever I catch a glimpse of my parents' smiling faces, I feel happy and understand the love written on their faces. This love is naturally my "wealth".

Because of love, parents always take pains to ask questions; Because I know love, I no longer feel that my parents are verbose and feel particularly relaxed. In my parents' exhortations again and again, in the new wrinkles on my parents' foreheads, and in the white hair emerging from my parents' black hair, I understand again and again that love is my real wealth. I think I am the happiest person in the world and the most "rich" person!

Sharing topic composition 5 days of drifting in the wind Zhu seems to fall overnight; Flowers, defeated; Swallow, flying ... I was told that it was the tragedy of the wind! What about myself? -inscription

The smoke in the kitchen erased the last touch of blood red in the sun, and the night will come again ... how will the lonely heart end?

Who will listen to Daiyu's "full of complaints"? Zhao Jun chooses who to ask; Eternal farewell, I don't know how many pairs of tears are red from crying. Compassion, love ... but who will look back on my life?

Looking back on eighteen years, I have grown from an ignorant child to me in countless days and nights. Laughter and tears were drowned by childhood, and the past was unbearable ... "When you grow up, there will be tomorrow." Mom told me. Yes, I have a schoolbag and a pencil, and I weave my young dreams with crayons. When I am getting older and taller, friendship is with me, just like a warm cup of coffee, emitting a charming aroma. But the teacher told me not to make friends with boys, even friendship. Oh, my God, he blacked out the blank paper in my mind with round letters. Good boy obeyed, I began to wander in the sea of books, heartily and freely, I cried for sister Lin, sighed for Zhaojun and cheered for Liangshan heroes!

It has been several days since graduation. I didn't attend the graduation ceremony in order to come to Shenzhen. So I've never met him at all.

I was so happy when I learned that I was admitted to the first place in the town. Seven years, finally not in vain.

I can't give up my friends and teachers. I still remember a boyfriend on the board who often lent me homework at 6: 30 in the evening, but I was happy to lend it to him. He is very kind to me at school. Whoever bullies me will help me. When he borrows my homework, he makes me laugh when he sees that I am in a bad mood, so I like him very much. After graduation, I can't bear to leave my teachers and those lively friends. I really can't part with them. I don't know when they will meet again.

Teacher, thank you for your kindness to me and for training me for a year. How much sweat have you shed? You're amazing! For us, you spent your years without thinking that we should repay you.

The honor I have now is the honor you gave us last time. Just like the sun brings warmth to flowers and plants.

I miss my time with you. Unfortunately, this is a thing of the past. I will work harder to finish my studies, and I won't make you lose face.

Teacher, thank you for taking care of me. I really don't know how to repay your kindness behind me.

My beautiful hometown is in a remote town, far from the city. The environment here used to be very bad. The roads are all dirt roads, full of potholes. It will make you cough if the big car rolls up dust after passing by. To make matters worse, when it rains, you will accidentally step into the mud pit. When the cart comes, it will definitely splash a stain on you as a souvenir. In the north of my hometown, there is a pit where people throw garbage, which has gradually become the habitat of wild dogs and wild cats. People passing by don't want to see the big pit.

Now, what is displayed in front of us is a wide and flat cement road with beautiful street lamps on both sides. The pit has also become a leisure center for everyone's entertainment. The leisure center has a beautiful environment: birds are chirping in the trees, willows are swinging their long hair covered with hairpins in the wind, flowers are in full bloom, colorful dance skirts are breathing fresh air ... ‥ There are many fitness equipment here, and the elderly come here to exercise in the morning and evening. At the weekend, this place will become our paradise. We all come here to play like birds: swinging, climbing rockeries, shooting ... it's really interesting.

I believe with the continuous progress of society, my beautiful hometown will become more beautiful. I will study hard and contribute to the construction of my hometown when I grow up!

I have read every blog several times and left a deep impression on me.

My mother called home last night and read the diary in my mother's blog. I just read a few articles, and I feel that my aunt wrote very well. Most of her articles are written in a family tone, which is very humorous and makes me know a lovely little brother. His story made me laugh. What impressed me the most was that my aunt wrote thank you for your family, dad's party, the lollipop, everyone coming down and washing toys, let me know that every family is a polite child. I know that every family is serious about washing toys, and they have to work happily when their clothes are wet. Aunt said that children are imaginative and artistic. Lollipops show me how cute every family is. I want my sister to eat them, but I'm afraid she won't return them. How do I feel that I have had such an experience? It seems that every child has a lovely side. The article written by my aunt was wonderful, which made me know a strange and familiar little brother. Although he is young, he is very sensible and good.

My aunt writes stories of every family very well. I asked my mother why she didn't write my story. My mother said there was no blog at that time. Of course, she regrets not writing my story. I think the story of my childhood must be very interesting, and now I can only rely on memories. I will often read every family's blog in the future, and maybe I can pick up my childhood memories from him. I hope my aunt can write more and better articles, and let's share the happiness of every family together!

It's sunny today and I'm in a bright mood. Because, I invited two of my good friends to my home.

Now let me introduce my two good friends! One of them is Kiki, and the other is Cynthia. They are all older than me. I call them sisters.

How happy I am that my sisters are here! We are as happy as birds! I played all kinds of interesting games happily. First, I played a puzzle, then I played a maze, I played to be a little teacher, and so on ... I was so happy! It's like going back to kindergarten.

Happy time flies! Before we had enough fun, it was lunch time. As soon as we sat down at the dinner table and saw the sumptuous meal cooked by our mother, the three of us made our mouths water. My mother also happily wished us to have a good time, eat enough and have a good lunch.

In this way, we had a happy day. I silently look forward to the next arrival of my sisters.

10 Our traditional festivals include Dragon Boat Festival, Mid-Autumn Festival, Jimin Festival and special festival Eid al-Adha ... Among them, I like the special festival Eid al-Adha best.

Every household is very busy when it comes to the special festival of Eid al-Adha. Our family got up early and went to grandma's first. Grandma's table has prepared a lot of delicious food, including all kinds of fruits, cakes, colorful candy, delicious hand-grabbed meat, ghee, milk tea ... We sat around the kang and ate it. After eating, all kinds of delicious food were put on the table again. I helped my mother wash the dishes. My mother praised me and said, "The dishes you washed are too clean. Really a good helper for mom. Go to the New Year with your classmates! "

There are many children along the way. I talked and laughed with them and happily went to other people's homes to pay New Year's greetings. They went door to door and said many words of blessing. Every household puts all kinds of delicious food into our clothes pockets and fills our pockets. After the Chinese New Year, we played sandbags together, and there were more and more people. We had a good time and didn't go home until dark.

This special festival, Eid al-Adha, is really good. We can not only eat cakes, sweets, biscuits, fruits and many delicious things, but also have fun with children. This is really an unforgettable and happy special festival, Eid al-Adha.

What is the most precious thing in the world? For me, it's not gold and silver jewelry, it's not delicacies, it's not beautiful clothes. I think having a lot of books is a person's real wealth.

There is a lot of my wealth in my bookcase. Every time I go to the bookstore, I always buy some books to go home. Of all the books, my favorite one is Applause for Yourself. This book tells me a lot of truth. For example, The Bear Restaurant and the Fox tells the story that Xiong Bulun believed the fox's lies, but also coveted the warmth and comfort of the tiger skin and wanted to take advantage. As a result, he not only didn't get the fox coat, but also lost his own coat, which ended badly. And it was JJ&FOXKIN who seized the psychology that Bulun loved to take advantage of petty gain and cheated him out of his coat. This story tells us that people who love to take advantage of petty advantages are often narrow-minded, and they will feel uncomfortable if they don't take advantage of petty advantages when interacting with others. Such people are unpopular. Although they get cheap for a while, they often suffer heavy losses.

There are many reasonable stories in this book, such as Avenan and the Princess, Hungry Pony, Honest Mendelssohn and so on. You can also go and have a look.

Reading more books can increase knowledge, and reading more books can make people understand that this is a "wealth" that a person can use for life. Friends, let's read more books together and have more "wealth"!

Today, my family drove two cars to visit the grave in Cao Village, Rui 'an. The road was pitted by rain all the way, and it was really sunny before it rained.

After more than an hour of bumps, our car arrived at its destination. All the relatives there stood by the roadside waiting for us. There are many people I don't know, but under the guidance of my mother, I politely say hello one by one. Two of them caught my attention. Although they have white hair, they are in good spirits. My mother told me that these two old ladies are 88 years old, and they still farm their own land and work for themselves. It's amazing!

In order to climb the mountain, our brothers and sisters bent down and kicked their legs to make preparations before climbing. Along the way, we have been at the forefront. Soon we will go to Artest's grave. Everyone picked up their tools and began to get busy. I climbed to the top, I cut when I saw grass, and I cut when I saw young trees. With everyone's joint efforts, we cleared all the weeds and small trees in the garden. Then wipe the tombstone with a rag, and everyone presents the prepared flowers in front of the tomb and bows three times.

Through this incident, everyone praised me as a sensible child!

Share topic composition 13 There is a classmate named Zhou in our class. He is of medium height, with big eyes, thin figure and long legs. He started running fast, but he was scary when he was angry. He is our monitor.

He studies very well. Every time, he is good at Chinese, math and English. In class, he listened carefully and spoke actively. He is often praised by his teachers. Every time the teacher assigns homework, he finishes it quickly and well. The class is over and the homework is neatly written.

From grade one to grade three, he has been the monitor of our class. On the wall of our classroom, he is the only one who gets the most stars.

He likes reading very much. He reads books whenever he has time, such as primary school students' study newspapers, magazines issued by teachers, story meetings and so on.

He is very responsible. When the teacher is not in the classroom, if a student talks, he will take care of the talking student.

He gets good grades in sports, and he likes taking part in sports activities very much. Although he is thin, he runs very fast and jumps far in the bunker.

I want to learn from Ji and try to get a hundred points like him.

Sharing topic composition 14 is naturally white clouds and cool breeze; It is cheerful laughter and silent struggle; It is a beating note and a moving melody.

It brings spiritual comfort to the sad people. When you are in a bad mood, go into nature, into the forest, into the fields, appreciate the color of life and listen to the breath of life, and you will immediately feel extremely comfortable and energetic, and the feeling of being completely intoxicated and lingering will also fade.

It brings people in a good mood into the realm of selflessness. When you feel comfortable walking in nature, walk by the stream, the stream gurgles and trickles; Bees dancing by the stream are dancing with butterflies, and you will completely forget yourself, leaving only a calm heart to feel the harmony and beauty of nature. In the harmonious and wonderful nature, you will feel the true meaning of life.

It brings the idea of life to desperate people. After a long journey in the desert, when ammunition and food are exhausted and it is difficult to move, as long as he sees a touch of green in the distance, even if it is only a little bit, he will immediately cheer up. Life calls for life and March towards that little bit of green.

Nature is the origin of human life, which breeds human life, soothes human mind and inspires people to forge ahead. Of course, only those who know how to feel and taste nature can appreciate his fun, mystery and true meaning.

15 I have a lovely little cousin. She loves my mother very much. She follows my mother every day and pesters her to tell stories at night. I am very angry. I think she took my love and stopped being with her. But something happened on May Day, which completely changed my mind.

On May Day, my grandparents gave me a birthday party, and my cousins and family also attended. The adults were busy preparing for the party, so I hid in a small house with some children and played games. After the party, everyone couldn't find us, and the grandmothers forgot about it. Everyone is worried about what happened to us. Grandpa, grandma, uncle and aunt went to the streets to find me in the scorching sun, and grandpa's face turned white. After two hours of searching, my mother finally found that we were still playing games in the room. Then the aunt who came also breathed a sigh of relief, and everyone smiled with relief. For the first time, I feel that my uncle and aunt love me as much as my mother.

At dinner in the evening, my mother said to me, "Love is like addition. When you share your mother's love with your little sister, you won't lose it. On the contrary, you will get the love of your uncle and aunt. " Mom's words made me understand at once: love is not exclusive, but sharing!