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Appreciation of composition materials for senior high school entrance examination
# Entrance Examination # Introduction Let time leave its diligent mark on the branches of knowledge, green leaves of wisdom and mature fruits! If you want to write a good composition, the composition material is essential. The following is an appreciation of the composition materials for the senior high school entrance examination for your reference.

Appreciation of composition materials for senior high school entrance examination: knowing you

Small trees grow with us like mothers and provide us with shade. We grow up, but our mother is old. But no matter how old we are, in the eyes of our mother, we will always be children playing under the tree. Yes, mom, I should understand you. You have given us so much that I can't repay you.

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Understand you.-Mom

The fragrance wafted from the school canteen this afternoon drew the students who were taking hypnosis classes (actually English classes) from the "sleepy kingdom" to the "dinner party". It seems that they are listening to boring English, but what they are thinking is "boneless chicken fillet, flesh and blood, chicken legs, duck wings" and so on. I only heard a bell, and the class was over. The whole class looked at the English teacher's mouth, and the long-awaited words finally came out "classisover". The whole class lined up and rushed to the scene of the dinner party (actually the canteen). I just walked out of the classroom door and looked back. My best brother is prone on the table. I turned and asked him why he didn't go to the canteen. He said he didn't want to go, so I had to lay down my life for righteousness (who told us we were iron, alas). I want to, but I can't be hungry, so we went to the school store to buy bread and drinks for dinner. When I came back, some classmates said that my mother was downstairs. I thought it was an April Fool's prank, so I didn't care much. I'm going to the bathroom. Just after I went out, another classmate said that my mother was downstairs, and I realized the seriousness. I ran into my angry parents as soon as I rushed downstairs. My mother scolded me in the corridor, and the students who were cleaning were staring at me with more than a dozen pairs of eyes, thinking, this time I am so embarrassed, I got up the courage to refute my mother. Well, I said it, but there was nothing I could do. Mom, I know you. You deliberately scolded me in front of your classmates. Your heart is broken. You want me to remember not to do this next time. Let me keep it in mind. Yes, mom, I understand you. I just can't express your thoughts in words! Mom, I really understand you.

Understand you.-Father

Dad, I know you are on a business trip and only come back to see us a few times a year. I am very happy that you came back to see me at school this time, but I let you come with a happy heart and brought back a disappointment. Sorry, father. When I have a holiday on Qingming Day, you have already embarked on a business trip. There is a sentence in your letter to me: "Ben came to see you at school with a happy mood, but he can't wait for you at school." There is just an unpleasant feeling coming to my mind. I think if I don't study hard, I will be left in the classroom by the teacher. Is there anything wrong with my health? The final result made me very disgusted, and I felt unspeakable anger in my heart. I really wanted to scold you at that time, but I restrained myself in order to take care of your face in front of my classmates. "Yes, father, when I read this letter, my eyes were moist. Father, I understand you. I understand your love for me, but now I can't repay you. I understand that the hard work you have done for me cannot be measured by the unit, because I am your closest and favorite son. I understand your selfless love for me, but I can't express it in words.

Understand you.-Sister

The fast melody of dinner just started, and the melody didn't last long. I put down the bowl and chopsticks, rushed to the second floor, turned on the computer, and silently thought, "Hurry up, hurry up, drive faster, how happy." Double-click QQ and see that few people are online. Hey! Maybe they are still having dinner! Wait a minute. Finally, when the peak comes from 7: 00 to 8: 00, my friend's cursor changes from dark to bright, and from time to time, it sounds "beep, beep, beep". Pick any friend who can chat with me until there is no topic. Suddenly, there was light and rapid footsteps on the stairs, and the shadow was getting closer and closer. A strange face appeared before my eyes, and an angry face appeared before me. After being scolded, I threw off the mouse and walked down the stairs that are always so long, as if I could never walk. Yes, although you thought I didn't understand you and your good intentions towards me, in fact, I understand that you are warning me not to be addicted to the Internet. Let me devote myself to my study. If I indulge in this way, what will I do in the future?

Yes! You three are my closest relatives and favorite people. I like yours. I can't express it by action for the time being, but I want to express that love in my heart. I just need to write down my selfless love for you with a pen. I really love you three close relatives!

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Appreciation of composition materials for senior high school entrance examination: anything is possible with you.

Let the dove fly to the wings of the blue sky, but what really makes it break through the storm and fly to the end of the letter delivery is an unshakable belief. -inscription

I was smart and sensible since I was a child, but I was stubborn and refused to give up everything. On the weekend of late autumn, the sky was as pale as it had just been painted, and the bare branches were fiddled with by the autumn wind like countless slender and dry arms. Occasionally, a few cars pass by in the empty street, and pedestrians are in a hurry, shrinking their heads and hunching their backs like question marks. A thin little girl is staring at the road with a heavy and wide electronic keyboard. In the cold wind, she was about to be blown down, and her face rose like two rosy clouds beside her. That is me. I'm counting on wishful thinking in my heart One ticket costs one yuan, and a bunch costs ten yuan. If you save ten times the fare, you can buy a bunch of flowers. Isn't mom's birthday present saved? I immediately picked up the electronic piano, and the sound of the piano slammed heavily on me, and the bone frame almost broke. My hand clutched the strap tightly, which was like a taut string and could not stand any blow. My hands soon felt burning and I wanted to drop the piano at once, but the bunch of flowers seemed to appear in front of my eyes again. I couldn't walk any further, and finally took the first step, only secretly pleased in my heart, and then hung a boulder.

I walked towards home step by step against the autumn wind, and my legs were as heavy as lead. The sole seems to be sticky, too. It sticks everywhere. The "boulder" on my back beat my spine rhythmically with the pace. I kept pulling the bag belt alternately with my hands, but my swollen hands were even more bloated, and I almost didn't recognize the red marks on the cloth belt. Thick hot air erupts instantly, just like a volcano hidden under an iceberg. Sweat oozes like spring water from forehead, nose tip, palm and back. When the wind blows, I can't help shivering, which makes the original long journey more difficult. When I saw the car passing by, I was left behind by the car. I'm miserable. I just bite my teeth and don't let my hands relax. I seem to hear the sound of every joint movement. That voice, like a steel needle, kept bursting the little bubble of my good hope. Every second is a hard year for me, and every meter of progress is full of tears and sweat.

I looked forward from time to time and finally saw that kind and strange staircase. Tears of excitement twinkled in my eyes. I don't know where I come from. I rushed to the front of the stairs at a speed of 100 meters, gently put down the piano, and my tender shoulders were released. When my legs were weak, I collapsed to the ground like a piece of mud, but I had the most sincere smile on my face. I know that I not only got one yuan, but also gained firm belief and tenacious will and belief. You are the maker of hope, the beacon of ideal and the cornerstone of success. Everything is possible with you.

Composition material for the senior high school entrance examination: I am also very happy.

Sometimes, happiness lurks in every unknown corner. Whenever we complain that we are lonely, like a helpless boat, we often ignore the happiness behind us. When we turn around, we find ourselves happy, too.

It is said that the sun has set, and it is another evening. My mother came out of the kitchen and asked me to eat. I was attracted by a TV camera and didn't hear my mother crying at all. Even after my mother called several times, although I heard it, I still ignored it and kept staring at the TV screen. When my mother saw this, she quickly turned off the TV. Of course I was angry and yelled at my mother. When I arrived at the dinner table, my mother told me to spend more time studying, but I pretended to be disdainful. My mother was angry and taught me a lesson in a commanding tone. As for me, I feel particularly bad talking back to my mother. I threw down my chopsticks, then walked out the door and slammed the door. Seeing from the window that I didn't get the helpless expression on my mother's face, I was extremely proud!

With such a proud mood, I walked along the alley next to my home and found that the farther I went, the light was gone. This darkness made me cry. Then, I began to recall the scene of quarreling with my mother in the past and felt that my mother didn't love me. I suddenly feel so lonely in this empty alley. There is no happiness without people who love me.

I don't have the courage to move on in this darkness. I looked at the direction of my home. The light doesn't make me feel cold, but it makes me feel warm. It is like a magnet, attracting me to get closer to it step by step. Unconsciously, I have come to the windowsill of my house. At first glance, I found my mother clearing the table, and there were still hot meals on the table for me to eat. Suddenly, a liquid crystal object slipped from my mother's face-it was tears! That is what my mother shed for me! I don't know why, but my heart tells me. Later, my mother asked my father anxiously and said, "Sister hasn't come back yet. Should I look for it? " I was shocked at once. I really feel heartache for my mistakes, especially my anxious mother! "I'm sorry, mom!" I shouted and ran to my mother and plunged into the warmest and most reliable arms for me. At that moment, I knew that I was the happiest!

My parents love me so much and care about me so much. So I'm happy, too.