In daily study, work or life, everyone must be familiar with composition. With the help of composition, you can vent your inner emotions and regulate your mood. I believe that many people will find it difficult to write essays. The following is a list of difficult and excellent essays that I have compiled for you. They are for reference only. I hope it can help you. It’s not easy to make an excellent composition 1

A person’s life is just a moment. So we must cherish it, cherish every day in this world, and never waste our years. You can't live twice, but many people are not good at living even once.

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Everyone has experienced misfortune and pain in his life. Some people are pessimistic, negative, and wailing in despair in the midst of suffering; while some people live strong and optimistically. My past setbacks and failures made me give up on myself, but this story touched me deeply. A girl crossed the railing and sat on the outer edge of the platform, her feet dangling in the air, her hands tightly clutching the book of poetry, and several bright red blood channels snaked out from the wounds on her arms. The poet put his sleeves in his trouser pockets, looked at the waves in the middle of the river, and said coldly: "Give me back my collection of poems." The poet's voice was as distant, gray, calm, and slow as a dream. The poet moved closer to the girl, slowly pulled his left arm out of his trouser pocket, and gently shook his sleeve, revealing most of a new book. For a moment, the girl was stunned. She saw that the poet's left arm holding the book was bare, without a palm. There was a slit at the end of the arm, and the book was caught in the slit. The girl's surprised eyes moved to the poet's right arm, which was still in his trouser pocket. The girl leaned up hard and reached out to touch his sleeve, then grabbed it and pulled it out of his trouser pocket. The entire sleeve is empty, and the poet has no right arm. The poet said: "When I wrote the first collection of poems, the accident had not happened yet. I had all four limbs, but I stood in your current position three times... Later, my left hand and right arm were gone, and I wrote the second book. The collection of poems will never come here again. ”

So I believe that life that is not grasped now is not sure; life that is not enjoyed now is impossible to enjoy; and life that is not wise now is not possible. It is difficult to live a life wisely because the past is past and no one knows the future. Excellent composition 2

On Tuesday morning, I planned to use one hundred yuan to give money to someone who had no money. recharge the milk card. I happily took the money and went to school, thinking that I would be able to drink delicious milk soon, so I couldn't help but speed up my pace. But this matter is not that simple. It took me back and forth from "heaven to hell" several times.

I just arrived at school in the morning. I jumped to the guard room and handed the milk card and money to the guard uncle who specializes in managing milk cards. "Uncle, when will the milk card be recharged?" What?" I asked, blinking. "Oh!" The uncle the guard said simply, "Tomorrow at noon!" "Okay, thank you, uncle." The uncle's affirmative look made me believe him, and then I returned to the classroom happily.

At noon the next day, I ran to the guard room excitedly. Today I could drink fresh and delicious milk. I was so happy! But as the saying goes, the greater the hope, the greater the disappointment. The guard uncle told me that the people from the milk company hadn’t come to collect the money yet, so there was nothing I could do. I hung my head, said softly, and left. It was still the same on Thursday... ...

On Friday, I still didn’t get my milk card. This morning, I came to the guard room as usual and asked: "Uncle, has the milk card arrived?" The guard uncle looked at me and took out a milk card from his pocket, ah! Isn't that my milk card? I took the milk card over and was about to say thank you when I saw him looking at me kindly but apologetically: "The card can't be recharged in the morning. It can't be recharged in the morning. It can be recharged in the afternoon." My uncle said patiently, but I There was still a trace of unknown fire in my heart, but seeing the apologetic look on the guard's face, the fire in my heart was suppressed.

In the afternoon, my milk card was finally recharged. This is really a hard-earned milk card! Hard-Easy Excellent Essay 3

There is an old sanitation worker at the gate of our school who often cleans the house.

She sweeps the floor at the gate of our school every day, wandering around and making faces when she sees a classmate. Every time I see her, she looks happy. She is very optimistic, but she only looks tired when there are few people around.

For a while, her hair felt like it had been exploded for several days in a row, and it was very smelly. Some people said she was deliberately being a prank, and some people said she didn’t wash her hair cleanly. But I think she just didn’t have money. Take a shower and wash your hair. One time when she was digging through the trash can, I happened to see her find a blue phone watch. Her eyes lit up and her mouth opened wide, as if she had dug up a mineral that was rare to see in a hundred years. She put her watch on, and when she saw a classmate, she waved her hand deliberately, as if to say: "Look, my new watch is so beautiful."

She always wore tattered clothes. , she is already in place after 5 o'clock every morning. Sometimes she eats while sweeping the floor. What she eats is ordinary bread and steamed buns, and sometimes she may not eat them at all.

She can always bring us joy, but she still leaves us. In the next three months, she didn't show up once. Alas, just when we said she was really gone, she appeared again, but she didn't seem to be working as a sanitation worker anymore, because she didn't wear the sanitation worker's uniform. Instead, he put on better clothes than before.

Life is always difficult, I hope she can live a good life. She is no stronger than a young sanitation worker, because she is old and has no time and energy. If she really loses her job, will anyone still take care of her? Hard-Easy Excellent Composition 4

Today is Saturday, the end of a busy and fulfilling week, and I am in a particularly good mood! Mom also said she would make a seafood dinner for me!

The big crabs seemed to have foreseen their fate and kept struggling, trying to escape. Mom walked over calmly with scissors and cut the crab's rope quickly. The crabs thought they were free and became tyrannical! While they were waving their big pliers triumphantly, their mother struck with lightning speed and "thousands of arrows pierced the heart". The plump big crab died before it could struggle too much. One by one, the defeated crabs were carried into the steaming large steamer.

Each of the prawns was holding a long spear, and when they saw someone stabbing someone, they seemed to be willing to risk their lives to stab them. Mom also knew that she couldn't afford to mess with them, so she poured them into a hot oil pan and fried the prawns. Suddenly, a big fat shrimp flew out of the pot, turned 360 degrees in the air and landed perfectly! I was stunned.

Next it’s the big fat fish’s turn! I saw the fish swaying its beautiful tail and blowing bubbles from its mouth. There were so many bubbles that they could be strung together to form a string of pearl necklaces. Ready to kill the fish, my mother grabbed the tail of the fish and just as she was about to do it, the fish twisted and slid back into the water with a "gurgling" sound, splashing water on my mother's face. My mother was unwilling to give in and went to catch the fish again. The fish dodged left and right, but now she couldn't catch it. I thought about it, brought a plastic bag, made a few small holes, and caught the fish like a fishing net. Only then did my mother successfully handle the fish, and the fish also entered the braised sauce and tumbled.

The steamed king crab perfectly retains the deliciousness of the crab, the fried king shrimp in oil makes the shrimp more delicious, and the braised fish makes the fish taste richer.

Wow, this seafood dinner is really great! It’s Not Easy to Excellent Composition 5

Every Saturday and Sunday, I can’t even sleep in, so I have to learn Taekwondo.

Everyone sweats profusely every day, even though it’s not summer. , but it is even hotter than summer. Many people have been injured by falls. It is through these falls that we can understand how difficult it is to practice kung fu.

Everyone has to take the exam. But everyone's results are always different every time they take the exam. Some people have smooth sailing and can pass every time, but some people fail many times. I think successful people are doing this little by little. Success is accumulated through sweat; success can only be achieved by learning lessons from failures. This kind of success is not something that anyone can easily get.

There is such a thing that fully illustrates the meaning of success. It requires hard work;

I went to practice Taekwondo again. When it came to leg pressing, the instructor asked everyone to lean against the big pillar. The instructor tried his best to lift our legs toward our heads. Every time he pressed someone, Sometimes, there will be a crisp sound in the legs, which is unbearable pain. The coach once said: "When it hurts, don't say it hurts, say it doesn't hurt!" This is how we have learned to persevere. spirit.

I will take the exam in a few weeks. I hope I will succeed. I will also be confident in myself and pass the exam smoothly. I will never forget that sentence: "Success" , honor------hard-won!" Hard-earned Excellent Essay 6

The students are all looking forward to serving as a small guide at the campus open day and receiving visiting parents and children. Lucky me I was selected by the teacher and I was so excited!

I prepared carefully and participated in the rehearsal with confidence. But when pairs of small eyes of my classmates looked at me, my mind suddenly went blank and I became more and more nervous. Usually articulate, I stammered and didn't dare to raise my head... After the rehearsal, I was extremely sad: Am I not able to be a good little counselor? When I got home, I was frustrated and told my mother that I wanted to give up! I completed this small task in three strokes, five divisions and two divisions. My mother smiled and said: "When you have truly mastered a skill, no matter how unfamiliar the environment is, it will not affect your performance!" My mother's words suddenly enlightened me. I carefully reviewed every bit of the rehearsal and found that there were a lot of areas for improvement. I memorized the speech over and over again and knew it by heart; after school, I went to various corners of the campus to practice repeatedly; I also worked hard to exercise my courage with the help of my friends... Slowly, I became more and more confident.

On the day of the school’s open day, I completed my job as a guide brilliantly and generously, and was praised by many children and adults. My heart was as sweet as honey. There is no casual success in the world. Only by hard work can you bear fruit. It’s Not Easy to Excellent Essay 7

In life, some people’s jobs are very stable and it is relatively easy to support their families; but some people’s jobs are very hard and risky.

My classmates all said that people who deliver food are very profitable now, but what my classmates didn't see is that the food delivery industry is very dangerous. The delivery boy rides a scooter on the road every day, racing against time to deliver food, hoping to take more orders. However, it is also very dangerous for a battery car to drive so fast. I have seen delivery boys riding electric scooters and running red lights many times on the road, risking their lives just to get more orders. And if you encounter situations like rainy days, accidents are more likely to happen. If one order is delayed, subsequent orders will be affected. If you encounter some bad-tempered customers, you will inevitably be scolded. And I heard that although the delivery boys have a high salary, the company does not buy insurance for them, so if something happens, the medical expenses may be a huge sum, leaving them with no hope of paying and putting their lives in trouble.

It is not easy for these takeaway guys and cleaners who keep the city clean to make money. Some of these people work hard to make money and can barely support their families. But with the development of technology, these people's jobs will gradually be replaced by machines and artificial intelligence. After losing their jobs, they will have no choice but to live on the streets or open roadside stalls, living in poverty, with financial constraints, and unable to support their families...

My parents often say to me: "If you are in the future, It would be great if you can maintain your current living standard and make it better. You must study hard and give yourself the ability to choose a job! "When I grow up, because my skills are not good enough, I tend to do labor at the bottom of society. It's not easy.

The effort now is to give yourself more opportunities and choices tomorrow, and choose a better and higher-quality life.

If you don’t study well, you may have to take a job at the bottom of society. If you want to have more and better job options in the future, you must study hard. Hardly Excellent Essay 8

There is a kind of love in the world, which is not as great and selfless as the love between relatives, nor is it as vigorous as the love between lovers. It is very ordinary, but the person who owns it will be very happy. It is friendship.

I have a friend who is always by my side. After class, he accompanied me through the long corridor; during physical education class, he accompanied me to repeatedly run the circular track; after school, he accompanied me through the path filled with dusk light.

The time spent with him always seems to be very short, slipping away from your fingertips without noticing. Every weekend, he would always go to the basketball court with me. We would sweat and imitate McGrady's jump shot and Iverson's change of direction, but the movements were so clumsy and ridiculous, and we would always laugh at the last part. time. Sometimes we would discuss basketball games and have heated discussions about the team's performance. Everything is so pleasant and harmonious.

Until that day, he left without saying a word. I walked down that long corridor again, leaving me alone to wander. Every weekend, I would still go back to the familiar court to play basketball, but the people on the court were no longer familiar. It suddenly dawned on me how happy I was before. But this happiness was hidden too deeply. When I noticed it, it had quietly left me.

Thank you, my dearest friend, for making my dull life colorful. Thank you for making me aware of the taste of happiness. Hard-Easy Excellent Composition 9

Have you ever felt that it is a very happy thing that you can sit in the classroom and read happily? Have you ever felt that you are very happy to be able to go to work? Regardless of whether there is or not, let us first go into my grandfather and understand his story. I hope you can gain something from knowing it.

When my grandfather was very young, his mother passed away. He was left behind to live a difficult life with his father and sisters.

At that time, my grandfather’s family was very poor, and they didn’t have enough to eat or keep warm. Most importantly, he couldn't get into his dream college.

My grandfather only finished the sixth grade. During these six years of study, he worked hard and achieved excellent results.

But he had no way to go to junior high school because his family had no money and could not afford to support him. He had no choice but to leave the school gate.

Later he studied health care and wanted to be a doctor. But at that time, if you wanted to obtain a medical qualification certificate, you had to go to a school. He only went to school for half a year. Because his family was poor and there was nothing to eat, he was so hungry that he had to leave.

Now every time I hear my grandfather telling me his stories, I can’t help but feel sad.

How easy it is for our children today to go to school! It is much easier for people to have a job now than before.

That’s why I deeply understand how hard-won the happy life is now. Let us cherish the present, be grateful for the times, and be people who enjoy life. Hard-Easy Excellent Composition 10

"Get up, do you still want money?" As soon as the genius came on, my mother woke me up like "people are relying on money and power". I yawned and begged: "Mom, oh! No, boss, can you sleep a little longer?" "If you don't get up, your salary will be deducted," my mother said harshly, "It's one yuan per cent."

Look, this boss is better than Zhou Papi! If it weren't for money, I, a "wage earner", wouldn't "bow down and be a coward"

According to the new regulations of my mother, no, the "boss", I paid fifteen yuan to launder It costs five yuan for a bowl and ten yuan for cleaning the windows...

I put on my clothes and started my working career——

I took the mop and walked slowly When I walked to the living room, I remembered: "Come on, what are you doing so slowly? Come on, this is the floor you mopped? It's so dirty! Look how the boss mops it." The "boss" picked up the mop and mopped it three times. Five divided by two, one regiment of the "Dust Legion" was wiped out.

"I admire you." I flattered the "boss". I grabbed the mop back and mopped it up carelessly.

I only dragged on for five minutes before my waist ached, my back hurt, and my legs cramped. Lie on the sofa, close your eyes and relax. The "boss" urged: "Do the 'wage earners' still need a salary?" "Yes, money!" I braced myself and continued my "revolution". A few hours later, I finally managed to finish it with the help of my "boss".

Looking at the smooth floor and holding my wages, I feel an indescribable sweetness in my heart...

This is a narrative article with a relaxed and humorous tone throughout. The language is lively and vivid, the narrative is developed in the form of dialogue, the thinking is clear, and the writing is fresh. The article is cleverly conceived, and the expressions and movements are described in detail and accurately, making the characters rich and vivid. It’s Not Easy to Excellent Essay 11

My mother was the best dancer in the dance class when she was a child, but when she was in the fourth grade, she was stopped by her grandma, so she placed her dance dream on me.

Since I was born, my mother has been listening to music and watching dance performances for me. Since my cousin studied Latin dance, my mother took me to watch her dance since I was 1 year old. It was not until I was 4 years old that I came into contact with dance. I felt that dance was very easy and nothing difficult, that is, doing vertical crosses, horizontal crosses, and hip stepping. I occasionally taught a small dance.

When I was 6 years old, I changed teachers and was exposed to Latin dance and Chinese dance. It was at this time that I realized how difficult it is to learn dance.

When I’m busy during dance practice, sometimes I can’t finish my homework, sometimes I get injured, my ankle is sprained, sometimes my waist is strained, etc. I begged my mother to stop dancing, but she told me: persistence will pay off! After my repeated requests, my mother stopped my Latin dance.

When I was 7 years old, I danced my first solo dance, and I realized how difficult it was even more. I had never learned any skills such as front soft flip, back flip, side kick, etc.

When I was 8 years old, my mother changed my teacher again. I finally fell in love with dancing and started to clock in and practice every day. Next, I came into contact with classical dance. When practicing each dance, remember the movements and master the key points. The feet should be stretched from the toes to the insteps, and the hands should be dropped from the arms to the fingers. Sometimes I went to compete outside and was criticized by the teacher if I didn't get good results. I also received better dance education.

From a young age to now, I persisted and got the gold medal, the award I wanted most. My mother’s dream finally came true in me. Without persistent efforts, how can we obtain hard-won happiness? It’s not easy to write an excellent essay 12

It is the "Golden Week" of October. That day, the weather was sunny and cloudless. My parents and I agreed to go to my grandma’s house to play together.

My grandma’s house is a small building that I built myself, with one to four basement floors. Because it is in the countryside, there is a large vegetable patch next to the building. Under the sunshine, it looks like A vibrant oxygen bar.

Grandma’s sweet potato occupies a large area of ??land. The green leaves are like the big ears of the sweet potato, covering the brown soil. My aunt had a sudden idea and asked us to find a few shovels to dig sweet potatoes and compete to see who could dig more. My brother, sister and I couldn’t help but rushed into the house, found three shovels, and ran into the sweet potato field. Inside, we started digging in full swing. I dug out the green leaves first, and the white sweet potato heads popped out. I stepped hard on the shovel, and the soil loosened. I cleared the soil, dug hard, and a rusty sweet potato came out. After a while, the three of us were sweating profusely and panting. Seeing the trophies of the three of us, we realized how difficult it is for farmers.

Grandma dug a few more edamame plants and peeled them for us. The color of edamame is green like its leaves. We sat down with the adults to peel edamame. The edamame beans are so comfortable. They lie in groups of three in the beans. They have their own position, which is really enviable. I scratched it with my fingernail first, and the shell opened, and I could take out the edamame. After everyone peeled them together for a long time, there was only a little bit in the plastic bag containing the edamame. This makes us have to respect the farmers who sell vegetables in the vegetable market. Although peeled edamame beans are a little more expensive than unpeeled beans, it may not matter in the eyes of us vegetable buyers, but they have spent their efforts.

After this day of rural life, I understand the hard work of vegetable sellers and farmers, and I also know how to respect them and these hard-won vegetables.