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No matter in school or in society, when it comes to composition, everyone is certainly familiar with it. Composition is a transition from internal speech to external speech, that is, from a compressed and concise language that one can understand to a developed and standardized grammatical structure that others can understand. How to write a good composition? The following is the secret composition I collected for you, hoping to help you.

Secret composition 1 In my heart,

There is a secret.

Very mysterious,

Unknown.

Whenever a quiet night comes,

I'll open the secret box,

Talk to the moon in the sky:

"Moon, moon, do you know my secret?"

The moon smiles brightly,

Laughing so sweetly and harmoniously,

So meaningful.

"Oh, you don't know."

The moon is still smiling brightly,

That smile seems to tell me:

It's a long road,

Very short, very short.

The road to diligence-long,

Lazy road-short.

Only by diligence,

Realize the secret.

I still looked at the moon in confusion,

I ask questions in my mind.

Month, gently shook his head and smiled helplessly.

Hiding in the long clouds,

Leave me alone.

I followed the path of the moon,

Think of the puzzling answer.

Through thick clouds,

A ray of light caught my eye.

"Oh, I see, I see."

Moon, look,

The night light shines on me,

The early morning rain and dew accompanied me,

The warm applause encouraged me.

Today, I was sweating all over.

Tomorrow, I will reap brilliant results.

Month, you see, you boldly look at:

There are my works on the turntable,

There are my masterpieces in the beautiful ocean.

There is my pride in the glittering trophy.

Moon, close to your ear,

Let me tell you my secret:

That is: the long queen.

I want to be an excellent designer.

Dear friends, today I will tell you a secret that has been buried in my heart for a long time.

One night, my sister brought me back a magazine called Travels of the Arabian Stars, and I was simply fascinated. After reading it, I looked at the vast night sky and said to myself, "Arab flying carpet!" " Arab flying carpet, how I want to see you! "The true god, a bright spot appeared in the night sky, flying towards me, until my face.

Curiosity lured me, I stepped on the flying carpet, the flying carpet took off, and I was swept into the cabin by the flying carpet, a little stunned. Suddenly a voice came from the bulkhead: "Dear little earth man, I am the wise man of Arabian Star, code 009." The words sound just fell and an iron gate opened, and a robot with 009 hanging on its chest came out.

In less than 10 minutes, the flying carpet landed and 009 showed me around their city. Their building is very strange, in the shape of an inverted pyramid. 009 told me because it can occupy less land and the carpet can be grounded on the roof, which is very convenient.

I don't like telling everyone, because it seems a little too casual.

However, we didn't know until we persisted. In fact, there has never been anything in this world that needs to be adhered to. What we didn't understand before seems to continue on the same road.

When I listen to those songs, I will be filled with emotion, and I will think of the secrets hidden by those singers in the songs.

They may not want to say it, but they can't use the most straightforward way, so they chose this most lyrical attitude and way to make everyone feel infinitely beautiful.

I still remember when I was a teenager, everyone was full of joy and secrets.

But I believe that one day, after all, let us understand these years, never hide in one place, just let yourself watch it alone, and those understandable mentality will make us unforgettable.

I want to see them keep giving up their problems and thinking, but if they try to see the seriousness of the problem every time, we need to know the secrets hidden in our hearts.

They still need to communicate with others, not necessarily with us, saying the same words and secrets.

Secret composition 4. The little secret of grasshopper found these days is about its color.

During the 20xx National Day holiday, I caught three grasshoppers in the police school playground. A few months later, they gave birth to many grasshoppers. When I was a child, my body length was less than 5 mm, only about 2 mm. The grasshopper was really small and exquisite, with six red legs and a pink-green body. How beautiful! Like a little green seed. Whoever it is, it will be cute. But when they lie on the green leaves, you can't find them anyway.

However, a few months later, the grasshopper changed and turned gray. They lie on the green leaves and become conspicuous. But if they lie on dead leaves, it's hard to find them. I'm surprised. My parents are all green, how can they be gray? A series of question marks in my heart puzzled me.

My mother said to me, "This is the protective color of grasshoppers. Its color will change according to the season and the environment. " My mother gave me an example. For example, a grasshopper lives on a gray grass. If it turns green, the grasshopper will stand up and be eaten by birds. If this grasshopper lives on the green grass, its protective color will play a role and will not be eaten by birds.

Nature is really wonderful! As long as you observe carefully, all kinds of magical things will be discovered by you.

Everyone has a little secret in his heart, and these secrets are little known. I also have a little secret in my heart. Come on, I'll reveal the secret to you!

That day, I devoted myself to my homework. My mother encouraged me while watching TV: "Xiao Wei, write quickly. Let's go out to play together after writing! " "I was very happy when I heard' play', but then I thought: I still have a lot of homework! How can I write in time if I go out to play! Oh, by the way, come back and work hard to finish it! I told my mother what I thought. But my mother didn't agree. My mother said, if you want to write, write well. Have fun if you want to play. But I am a stubborn person, and I will stick to my opinion no matter what. I had a brainwave and lied to my mother: "Mom, I have finished my homework. "Mom believed me and took me out to play. When I was playing, I really didn't have a good time. When I got home, I secretly finished my homework. Mom never knew the truth.

I wanted to apologize to my mother, but I never said anything. Since then, this matter has gradually become a secret in my heart, and no one knows it.

Everyone has a secret in his heart, just like a little bud. Friend, please don't tear its petals.

Before, my good friend Z told me one of her secrets. For me, this is just a small matter. I really don't know why Z is so serious. I just revealed a little news to my classmate Y, and she broke up with me in a rage.

When I got home distraught, my mother had cooked the meal. I have no appetite, so I grabbed a few mouthfuls of rice. My mother saw my troubles and asked with concern, "What's the matter? What are you thinking? "

"Well ..." I thought about it and asked her, "What would you do if someone told you something as small as possible? Think? "

"Well ..." Mom thought for a moment and said seriously, "I should be very angry. After all, it's almost like betrayal. "

"Betrayal?" I can't help but be a little surprised. After careful consideration, yes, if someone tells my secret, will I be very angry? Z believed that I would tell me the secret, but I ...

My mother seemed to read my mind and said earnestly, "In fact, the secret is a fragile bud. Don't tear its petals! " "

The next day, I apologized to Z and we got back together. When I came home from school, I saw a flower with blooming petals, so beautiful and gorgeous.

Remember, my friend, secrets are fragile buds. Please don't tear it up.

Secret Composition 7 My classmates Xiao N and Xiao F have the same secret: "They once wrote love letters to Xiao A!" Xiao told me this. When she told me, Xiao's face was already a "red apple". But one day, I couldn't help it, so I asked Xiao N, "Did you write a love letter to Xiao A?" Little n blushed and admitted, and asked, "How do you know?" I made up an excuse at random: "Actually, I was just asking, but I didn't expect to fish in troubled waters!" " "He left a sentence:" Oh, yes. "I went to play." It turns out that he is so gullible, giggle. "I grinned for a while and left.

The little H student sitting on my left has a secret, "She writes a diary of chest movement every week!" " "Small c whispered to me. Hearing this, I laughed until my stomach ached. I said to the students in the back row, "Little H writes about himself ..." "Stop it! Don't say it! " Before the words were finished, little H tried to stop me. Xiao C saw it, so hurry up and cheer for me, otherwise the bad things will not be done. But I still couldn't help but spill the beans and say it. Little H immediately fell on the chair, like a robot with a short circuit. When Xiao C saw the bad thing done, he quickly congratulated me, while I sat in a chair in distress situation, staring at Xiao C and Xiao H, not knowing what to do.

My family faces the sea with the back of the mountain, and my grandmother makes a living by fishing, so we have known more exotic seafood names since childhood.

One morning, grandma came back from fishing and said happily to me, "What a good harvest today! I caught a big octopus! " "As soon as the bamboo basket fell, a big octopus slipped into the tub.

Let's see, hey! Not to mention, it's really big. It's about the size of that bathtub. I see it has a gray coat, eight thick and sticky claws, and there are many suction cups under the claws. A big head is wobbly and bulging, and a pair of eyes the size of rice grains are slippery.

We stared at the octopus, and in a short time, the octopus's head hung down slightly, like a most elegant gentleman's gift. Then it sucked a lot of water from the basin and spat at us playfully. We were spit all over our faces. We grabbed its hand and it dodged sensitively.

I can't understand why octopus can be as thoughtful as people. Is it particularly clever?

Later, I rummaged through all kinds of materials and finally found the answer in the encyclopedia. It turns out that octopus has three hearts, two memory systems and some very keen tactile systems. Its brain has five neurons and has an extraordinary way of thinking, which makes it a creature with advanced intelligence.

Facts are stranger than novels. The seemingly ordinary nature contains many mysteries. Life is full of knowledge, let's continue to explore!

Secret Composition 9 Zhang Xinyu Gorky, Class 4, Class 5, Sanmenxia Foreign Language Primary School, once said, "Books are the ladder of human progress". Today, I recommend a very good book, The Secret of Treasure Gourd. This book is mainly about Wang Bao, a primary school student. If he doesn't study hard, he always wants to get something for nothing. One day, Tianbao caught a gourd in his dream, which can help him realize any wish. It's just that Wang Bao can't tell the secret of Bao Hulu. With this baby, Wang Bao's academic performance has advanced by leaps and bounds.

But Bao Hulu also made him make a lot of jokes. In the chess game, Wang Bao "eats the army" and "eats the horse", and the treasure gourd really makes him eat the flag; In the toy store, Wang Bao said that he liked all the toys, and Bao Hulu made all the toys run to his house. Wang Bao asked him to turn himself into a cinema, and he was turned into a cinema. During the exam, Bao Hulu helped Wang Bao cheat, and as a result, someone else's name was "moved" to Wang Bao's test paper. Wang Bao was criticized by the teacher and threw the gourd back into the river in a rage.

I like the lovely and naughty Wang Bao in the book, and I like the secret of Bao Hulu, a good book full of wit and humor. It taught me that it is impossible to succeed without hard work. We should use our own efforts to get the fruits of labor, be diligent, have perseverance and be an honest person. Teacher's comment: The author recommended a good book to everyone through careful reading and listing typical cases in the book, from which he also understood the truth of being a man!

The secret composition 10 is in my heart. I have a little secret that I have never told anyone. I feel uncomfortable, and I can't forget it if I want to. I'm afraid my mother will scold me if I say it. Today, I take this opportunity to talk with people.

Today is my mother's birthday. I want to make a birthday present myself. I prepared drawings, tools and other materials and began to make them.

I cut out the drawings first, then glued the parts together, and finally fixed the ugly parts on the surface. Ah, the plane is finally finished! Just when I was flying, I accidentally broke my mother's favorite vase. I panicked and didn't know what to do.

When I packed my groceries and my mother came back, I suddenly found a sharp sundry standing in front of the door. Every time I react, my mother's feet are bleeding. My mother asked me, "Ah … Ah … What is this fragment?" I lied to my mother again: "My little cat made this, and I didn't clean it up, so ... I broke your foot." Then my father took my mother to the hospital, and I escaped. After that, I asked my mother not to go to work for a long time, and I felt particularly guilty.

Until now, I have kept this little secret. I am ashamed that I didn't admit my mistake to my mother. Here, I would like to express my deep apologies to my mother.

Secret composition 1 1 "Hey! I discovered the secret of snails. " With a happy cry, I discovered the secret of snails.

The secret came from a summer. I go out to play, because it has just rained, snails from all directions gather together, and snails can be seen everywhere in flowers, trees, the ground and corners.

I caught some snails and took them home to study. I thought, "I'll do an experiment on whether snails are beneficial insects!" " "I put these dull guys on the floor. At first, they did not move. After a while, they slowly poked their heads out and looked around. I took out two piles of food: cabbage and flying insects. Put it among them. The snail quickly climbed to the cabbage and ate it. Soon, the cabbage was eaten up. Now, snails are pests if they don't hit themselves.

I am interested in doing it, and I am interested in the traces left by snails after they move slowly. I thought, "Why do snails leave two wet marks after crawling?"

I grabbed a snail and looked at it: "Nothing!" Coming over, mother put down her glass and said, "Take a good look again!" " I looked at it very carefully: Oh! It turns out that there is a layer of spongy skin crawling on each side of the snail's body, and at the same time it secretes some mucus, so it leaves two very thin and moist marks on the table. I finally know the second secret of my cow.

By discovering the secret of snails, I understand that as long as you pay attention to observation, careful discussion and repeated thinking, you will find something and increase your scientific knowledge.

At noon on Wednesday, the weather is very sultry. I went into the backyard and fiddled with my father's precious flowers. Suddenly, a snail slowly climbed up the leaves. Are snails pests or beneficial insects? Why does it always leave a long line where it passes? Where are its nose and eyes? A series of question marks came to my mind.

I ran into the house and asked my father who was reading the newspaper. Father smiled and said,' Since you want to know the secret of snails, why don't you try it yourself? Yes, I became interested and decided to find the answer by myself.

I brought Chinese cabbage, steamed bread, mosquitoes and so on first. Then I found some snails, numbered them and put them in front of everything. They first touched it with their tentacles and ate it without any problems. Are these snail eyes? I looked at the snail's tentacles with a magnifying glass and saw two small points at the top of the tentacles.

Oh, these are snail's eyes.

Through a series of experiments, the real benefits are not small. I not only discovered the secret of snails, but also understood a great truth. If you want to make inventions when you grow up, you must cultivate the ability to find problems and your sister's problems from an early age.

Secret composition 13 my brother and I have always kept a little secret in our hearts.

It was a sunny day, and my brother and I were playing at grandma's house. My brother's paintings are very good. I offered to paint with my brother, who quickly agreed to my request.

We brought a paint pen and a paint box. I picked up a picture and drew a beautiful white rabbit. My brother watched me change pictures intently. I can't find the pigment I want when I draw the color of the white rabbit. When we were looking around, I suddenly found that the paint was piled up on grandma's bed, and some of it was still flowing out, and the paint was still on grandma's beloved sheets. My brother and I are very anxious. I look at you, you look at me, confused. What shall we do? Grandma will be angry when she finds out. At this time, I had a picture of my mother washing clothes at ordinary times, so I discussed with my brother that we would put the sheets in the washing machine so that grandma wouldn't find out. Brother said that's it. Let's wash him quickly. I press the button of the washing machine, water gushes out, laundry detergent is put on, and sheets are put in. The washing machine immediately made a noisy noise. Soon, the sheets were washed, and I took them out and looked at them eagerly. The paint on the sheets is missing. My brother and I were so happy that we took the sheets out to bask in the sun. When grandma came back, the sheets were already dry.

This is my secret, and grandma still doesn't know it!

Secret composition 14 Everyone has his own little secret, and of course, so do I. ..

Remember when I was a child, I was only about seven or eight years old! My mother works not far from home. That summer, when I saw all the children eating popsicles, I was a little greedy and wanted to eat one, but unfortunately I had no money. But I immediately thought of my mother, so I ran to my mother and asked her for money, but her mother said, "You have a cold now, so you can't eat cold food." I walked out of my mother's factory with my head down.

At home, I still want to eat popsicles. Suddenly I patted my head and said, "Yes!" "I'll go to the store and ask the boss to get a popsicle. I told my boss that my mother asked me to hold it first and pay after my mother got off work. I finally fooled the shopkeeper and enjoyed a popsicle on my way home.

In the evening, my mother came back, and I wanted to tell her that I bought popsicles for free. Later, I thought: my mother said at noon that I had a cold and couldn't eat cold food, but I was ... I was sad, but I didn't know whether to tell my mother. Finally, I couldn't help telling my father the whole story. My father told me that if I did something wrong, I should bravely admit it and try my best to correct it.

After listening to my father's words, I summoned up the courage to explain to my mother. Mother listened with a knowing smile. She said: "Actually, I knew it when I got off work, but I didn't say it, because I believe my daughter must be a good daughter."

This is the secret of my childhood, a secret of great significance to me.

The secret composition 15 was in class when I suddenly heard the music of the mobile phone game "Don't step on the white block". This doesn't make me suspicious. Maybe the teacher in the next class is playing at the gate of our class. After a while, I heard the game again. This time it's a little louder than last time. It was the teacher outside who turned up the sound. After a while, I heard the game louder than the previous two times. At this moment, I felt the sound behind me, and I suddenly turned around. It turned out that our class played "high flyers".

After class, I dragged her outside, gave her a serious look, glanced around again and said to her, "Do you play with your mobile phone in class?" "I ... I didn't." "No, I've seen it. In principle, I want to remember you! " (I was the trainer that day) "Please, don't write me down. If the teacher knows, she will definitely tell my mother, and my mother will definitely beat me half to death. Don't tell the teacher this secret, will you? " She is a violent woman, and violent women have such a fragile side. "Well, I'll spare you this time." I said.

In fact, I especially want to tell the teacher, but she is the "protagonist" of the violent girl in our class, and I can't afford to be provoked. If I tell the teacher, she will kill me!

But it's hard to keep secrets in your heart!