1. Write a composition about a person through one thing

Be a moral person

Morality is a pair of hands that opens the window blocked in the heart ; Morality is a window, and outside the window is a beautiful sky; Morality is a sky, which breeds countless pure hearts. Morality is a code of conduct naturally formed in society and a standard for gaining the trust of others. Some people think that it is difficult to be a moral person. In fact, as long as you do it, you will find that it is actually very simple. Morality means being honest and trustworthy, and not coveting things that do not belong to you.

I remember one time, I took a bus to my grandma’s house to celebrate her birthday. As soon as I found a seat and sat down, I saw an old woman tremblingly walking onto the bus. By this time, there was no one on the bus. The seat was vacant, and the old woman had a look of embarrassment on her face. I thought to myself: Should I give up my seat to the old man? If I give in, will others say that I am trying to push for the limelight? If you don't give up your seat, what if the old lady loses her footing and falls? My psychology is like having a little angel and a little devil: the little angel said: "Quickly give up your seat to the old man, and be a child who respects the old man." The little devil said: "Don't listen to her. If you give up your seat, others will say What should I do if you are in the limelight? Besides, it’s so comfortable to sit here.” The little angel said, “Please give up your seat to the old man. Doesn’t the teacher always say that you should respect your elders in class?” “No!” !” “Let!” At this time, I suddenly remembered something: when I was in the first grade, I found 5 yuan on campus, and I gave it to the teacher. , although it was only 5 yuan, but it left a deep mark on my heart... Thinking of this, I mustered up the courage to say to the old lady: "Grandma, please sit here." The old lady said to me gratefully: “What a good kid. "My heart is as sweet as eating honey. I decided to be a moral person in the future.

The souls formed by morality light up the confused road in the future. The future belongs to us, so We must be a moral person, a moral Chinese.

Morality is sometimes small. If you do one more action or say one more word, you will have acquired morality.

Once, I went to the supermarket to buy something. When I was checking out, there was a problem with the computer. The price of the food did not appear on the receipt. I only needed to pay 2.8 yuan for toothpaste. I didn’t care. I hesitantly mentioned it to the waiter and charged me for the food. When I walked out of the supermarket, I was so excited that morality was such a beautiful feeling.

On the way, a small screw, " "Standing" in the middle of the road almost punctured my tire. I didn't complain. I just got out of the car, picked up the screw, and threw it far away...

Morality is a kind of Virtue is a kind of wealth, but also a kind of wisdom.

In spring, morality is like a field of golden rapeseed flowers, shining with eye-catching golden light; in summer, morality is like lotus flowers all over the pond, making people feel happy. Cool; in autumn, morality is like a chrysanthemum, blooming its beautiful petals, allowing people to fully feel the nobility brought by morality; in winter, morality turns into wintersweet flowers, standing in the cold wind and heavy snow... 2. Write a composition about one thing 200 words

Everyone has an unforgettable thing, and unforgettable things are just like the various shells on the seaside, sparkling in the company of the sea water, exuding colorful brilliance, you can count them all. It’s not over. And now I still hold the most shining shell in my hand, which is the most unforgettable thing for me. My mother and I went shopping and were walking home. Then, an ordinary cleaner appeared in front of me. She was not wearing a thick cotton jacket or warm gloves. Instead, she was only wearing thin overalls. Her hands were red from the cold and her face was covered with frostbite. But she was very energetic, and she was concentrating on sweeping the street. At this time, a five or six-year-old child was peeling a sweet and big orange. He saw the cleaner nearby and started to do it. Throw a handful of orange peels on the ground. In fact, the land has just been swept.

The cleaner was stunned for a moment, shook his head, and had to use his frozen hands to sweep away the orange peels. I also saw a sad and helpless look in the corner of the cleaner's eyes.

Dear friends, have you ever thought that for the sake of city cleanliness and for everyone to have a clean living environment, these cleaners gave up the opportunity to reunite with their families and get warmth, but braved the cold wind and ignored We serve everyone coldly, but selfishly, we throw peels or waste paper everywhere, completely unable to understand their mood at that time, and put the cleaner aside coldly. Do you think the cleaner just sweeps things? That's wrong. Cleaners sweep away bad moods and diseases. Without cleaners, the world would become a world of garbage and make people feel disorganized.

From this little thing, I know how to protect the environment and cherish the fruits of other people's labor. Although this is a small thing, I will never forget it. 3. A 200-word essay on an interesting thing

During the Chinese New Year, my classmates and I played games together and we all discussed together. Wang Kangjia said: "Play throwing sandbags." Cheng Si said: "Let's play basketball." I said: "Play against the Japanese." We said: "Okay."

At this time I said: "Our university must prepare something for playing games." Everyone said: "Prepare something." I said: "We must prepare a circle on the ground, prepare a water polo, and draw a Japanese." 2 minutes It's over and everything is ready.

Now I said: "The way the game is played is, a few of us line up in a team first, and the first person throws the water balloon to see if he can throw it into the circle and whether he can throw it to the Japanese. If If you hit the Japanese, give him a gift. If you throw it into the circle, give him a piece of rubber. I threw it 10 times, but I only hit Japan hard three times. People, there were 7 more throws into the circle. Wang Kangjia was so lucky, he threw 6 Japanese people.

After we finished the game, I said: "Next time." Still playing this game. ” 4. Write an essay about someone else helping you (200 words)

Touching is everywhere. There are many things that touch me, but they are trivial and very small. I remember one time after school, Dad didn't come to pick me up for a long time. I couldn't bear it anymore, so I walked to my cousin's house. When I got to the door of my cousin's house, I knocked on the door and found that my cousin was not at home. I thought for a while and decided to go to the small house. The store called. I came to the store and said to the store owner: "I want to make a call." The store owner kindly replied: "Okay, then you can make a call." After I finished the call, I touched my pocket and found that I didn’t bring any money. I immediately started crying. At this time, I was discovered by an aunt shopping in a small store. She helped me pay for the phone call secretly. Ten minutes later, my dad came and he was going to give me the money. The shop owner gave me 50 cents. The shop owner said that he had already paid it to an aunt. Just when my father was about to thank the aunt, the aunt had already gone far away. After I got home, I felt a little sad. Why did my acquaintance have to pay for the phone call? If I had waited a little longer at the school gate, it wouldn't have been like this. After a long time, my heart still couldn't calm down. Once I saw a public service announcement , I wrote this sentence at the end: "Helping others, happy yourself." I finally know the reason. As long as you help others, it doesn't have to be a big thing, such as borrowing a pencil. When you see others getting help from you, , I will feel very happy. In the future, I will also be a person who is good at helping others... 5. Write a 200-word essay on an interesting thing

In childhood, there were many interesting things that made me happy. I can't help but laugh for a while when I think about it, but this is the most unforgettable thing for me. I guarantee that you will laugh after hearing it.

I remember the day before the Chinese New Year, my father gave me this. My brother and I bought a bunch of 500-gun firecrackers and planned to set them off on New Year's Eve night. But my brother and I cut the string around the firecrackers, hoping to keep them going for a while and bury their heads like those on the river. Like a turtle, it stretched out a long neck and then carefully removed the small firecrackers.

I want to release one by one, how interesting it is! I cut off a small section of mosquito-repellent incense and lit it. Then I took out a small firecracker and lit it on the fire line. Seeing that the fire line was about to burn out, I threw it on the ground. There was a "pop" sound, and the small firecracker exploded around me. When it was turned on, it made my brother and I’s ears buzz.

After setting off a few firecrackers, my brother and I felt very bored. Then he came up with a new trick: making "land mines".

My brother and I squatted down and piled the yellow sand on the ground into a pile, then inserted a few small firecrackers on it, lit the fire line, and there was a "boom" sound, and my brother and I also said "Ahhhhhhhhhh" "I fell to the ground with a sound, and there was some sand in my nose and mouth. zuowen.qc99 original composition. My brother and I vomited it out, but we couldn't restrain our excitement and jumped up happily.

"Oh! The 'landmine' exploded! The 'landmine' exploded!" My brother and I said happily and even a little crazy. I looked at the pile of sand that had been blasted into a small crater by small firecrackers, and thought: Maybe during the Anti-Japanese War, uncles from the Eighth Route Army used mines in this way. 6. An essay about something (200 words)

1. An interesting thing After school, I said goodbye to my teacher and took the bus back to my warm home.

I started to do my homework. After I finished my homework, I ate the delicious food cooked by my mother. After dinner, my mother said to me: "Today is a special day!" "What day?" I asked curiously.

My mother said loudly: "Today is the day your father comes back from Haikou!" "Really!" My father has been on a business trip to Haikou for almost half a month, and my mother and I miss him very much. "Really! We have to give him a little surprise!" Mom said with a smile.

"Okay, I will give Dad a special surprise - 'Conspiracy'." I said with a mysterious smile.

Just do it, I took off my sleeves and started doing it excitedly: First, I used a piece of sponge and a plastic clip to make a "mouse trap" as a gift for my father. I thought: "Dad will definitely like this special gift of mine.

I couldn't help laughing as I thought about it. Suddenly, a burst of banging from the door interrupted my snickering.

I thought it must be Dad, so I asked my mother to open the door and hid behind the door. Dad walked in. I held up my special gift-"mouse trap" and handed it to Dad.

Say loudly: "Dad! This is my special gift to you, please accept it. "Unexpectedly, as soon as my father took my gift, he was bitten by my gift, which made him scream in pain.

My mother and I laughed, and my father pretended to be very angry! Mom He hurriedly said: "Okay, let me comfort you! Come and eat the snacks I made. "I said: "Let me serve it! "I thought: Dad is most afraid of spicy food, so I put some spicy food in Dad's bowl.

Dad stuck out his tongue while eating. I quickly poured a glass of water and put a little salt in it. Dad When he drank it, he felt it was very salty, but he said: "My daughter poured it, I must drink it." " But after a while, he ran to the bathroom and vomited everything out.

"How is it? Dear dad, isn’t my welcome ceremony very special? Did it leave a deep impression on you? "I asked innocently. This is the "secret plan" I gave to my father, a few interesting "little tricks."

2. One thing to regret. No matter who you are, there are one or two things that you regret. . Although it has been three years since this incident, I still feel a pain in my heart and feel guilty when I think about it.

It was a summer evening when I was nine years old. I found a kitten running and jumping on the wooden side of my house, so I grabbed it, took it home and raised it, and within a few days I became an inseparable good friend.

But the good times did not last long, and a terrible thing happened. That day, I was biting my pen and thinking hard about the question.

But this question seemed to be "circling" me. Brains won't help either.

I am a very impatient person and I stomp my feet like crazy. When the kitten saw it, it meowed "meow", as if it wanted to share its "sorrow" with me, but I didn't appreciate it and yelled at it: "You stinky cat, you only know how to meow, but you don't know anything else."

Hmph! Don’t blame me for being rude if you bark again.” After giving it a good scolding, I started doing my homework angrily.

After the kitten listened to my words, a helpless light emitted from its jewel-like eyes. He scratched his little head with his claws again, as if he didn't understand what I said. He raised his head again and called "meow" a few times, as if to say: "Little master, why are you so angry?"

"You bad cat, it would be strange if I didn't teach you a lesson today!" I put my hands on my hips and stared wide-eyed. The kitten stepped back when it saw it, its eyes seemed to be pleading.

But I have no "compassion" at all. I kicked it out of the house with a flying kick, thinking to myself: Now I can do my homework quietly, I can definitely do it.

After a long time, I finally finished my homework, but I couldn’t see the kitten, and I was very anxious. Finally, I found the little kitten with tears in my eyes at the door of my house. Cat I held the dead cat in my arms and stood there blankly, not knowing whether it was sour or spicy in my heart. The scene when the kitten was playing with me came to my mind again like a movie. I regret it so much! Why did I kick the kitten to death so unreasonably in the first place?

I’m really a loser who only takes out other people’s anger. My eyes slowly became moist, and my whole body seemed to be stiff. I slowly closed my eyes and didn’t want to move. . 3. One thing I regret. There is one thing I want to tell you face to face.

However, I have not dared. I will never forget this incident... "I'm sorry! I'm sorry" I kept saying, feeling guilty for what I had done! Here's what happened: One night, my mother asked me to take out the trash, and I readily agreed! However, as soon as I got downstairs, I regretted it.

The sky covered the moon, it was too dark! So, regardless of the situation, I put the garbage at Uncle Zhang's door so that I could go home quickly. As soon as I got home, my mother asked me: "Where is the garbage?" I lied: "It's here!" My mother asked dubiously: "Really?" I answered confidently but with a guilty conscience: "Really, I I kid you not, I really took out the garbage! The next day, when Uncle Zhang opened the door, he found a garbage bag full of garbage at the door.

He looked around for the neighbors. , no one acknowledged it. After school, someone said: "Who is it!" It's so unethical to put garbage bags at other people's doors and let others throw them away.

"As soon as I heard it, I slipped into the house like a mouse and ran into the room sneakily. I was thinking about what I had done. Suddenly, someone tapped me on the shoulder. I was startled and turned around, and it turned out to be my mother.

She said: "When you do something wrong, you should admit it and you can't lie or deceive others. As the saying goes: If you want others to not know, you have to do nothing except yourself! "My mother's words suddenly made me realize.

This made me more determined to admit my mistake! I knocked on Uncle Zhang's door, and he opened the door and welcomed me, saying: "Yo! Isn't this Zishan? Why do you have time to come to your Uncle Zhang's house to play? "I shed tears all of a sudden. I didn't expect that Uncle Zhang loves me so much, but I still hurt her! He said: "Don't cry, don't cry! If you have anything unhappy, tell Grandpa Zhang. "I told Grandpa Zhang everything about it! He said: "Oh! It turned out to be your fault. In fact, I already knew it! That day, you put garbage at my door, and I secretly saw it through the 'cat's eye'! Grandpa is pleased with your spirit of correcting your mistakes when you know they are wrong.

Because you have grown up! I know I did something wrong. 7. A 200-word essay on a trivial matter

I gave a short paragraph of experience for each one, and you can synthesize it

What Lu Xun wanted to express in "Medicine" in this short novel The connotation is not to expose the dark aspects of society; it is to actively express the bright side.

It uses two contrasting methods. On the one hand, it writes the story of primitive ignorance and eating human blood; on the other hand, it writes the bright and great sacrificial sentiment and the ideal of revolutionary martyrs. As the story progresses, readers can't help but keep asking themselves: "Medicine!" "Medicine?" - "So this is medicine?" "This is actually medicine!" "Is this medicine?"... These three meanings , each layer is deeper than the next, and each layer is more shocking than the last!

"Blessings" Sister-in-law Xianglin, the embodiment of tragedy, experienced all the pain in the world, and finally left us with a heart full of humiliation and hurt. Why is it called "end"? Her death was inevitable by chance. Even if she has no desire to die, even if she still has the will to survive, she will still be killed by the ruthless, dark hand in society. I don't know the reason why Mrs. Xianglin died in the end. I can only speculate that she probably didn't forget to smile the last moment she closed her eyes. Sister-in-law Xianglin suffered a lot in life, experienced ridicule, and walked with difficulty amidst the cold-blooded smiles of feudal ethics. At this time, death was no longer a fear to her. In the pain of reality, death was more like a relief to her. When she died, I think she saw Angel's beautiful smile. When the wasted years blow the white frost on her temples into her hair, I think she saw the light of liberation...

In "A Little Thing", the protagonist is a scholar with few achievements. In the six years since he came to the capital from the countryside, he has heard and witnessed many so-called national events, but these things have never left any trace in the heart of this proud and bad-tempered scholar. But one small incident had a profound impact on him.

He had no idea that this little person in his eyes was actually full of love. After the driver brought the old woman down, he took the initiative to help her and took responsibility, which made the great scholar even more embarrassed. This scene deeply hurt his already numb heart.

This novel is the first work in the history of modern Chinese literature to praise the working people. It praises the simplicity and kindness of the working people through a small thing that seems ordinary to ordinary people. In a tactful way, he scolded those who despised the little people. The chapter is concise but not simple, and the philosophy revealed is worthy of every reader, no, everyone should ponder. 8. An interesting thing. An essay of about 200 words

One day during the summer vacation last year, I and I Dad went fishing on Wufa Road.

That morning, I got up early, and with joy and excitement, my father and I picked up the fishing gear and set off. Along the way, I was still humming a little tune.

When we arrived at the fish bank, I saw that the water was so clear that it could reflect the reflections of tourists. People's reflections rise and fall with the water, which is very interesting. The water is so clear, there must be fish. Dad first arranges the fishing gear and food...then puts the bait on the hook, swings the fishing rod into the water, and waits patiently for the fish to take the bait. I thought to myself: Fish, fish, come and take the bait, I’m still waiting to eat your delicious fish meat! After a while, a big silver carp weighing two kilograms took the bait. Dad pulled the rod fiercely, ah, he caught it! I cheered and jumped three feet high. I also followed my father's example and put the bait on the hook, then threw the fishing rod into the water and waited. I had just waited for 10 minutes and was scratching my head and getting impatient. So I pulled the hook and saw that there was no fish, which was very disappointing. Dad smiled and said to me: "You have to be patient when fishing. If the fish takes the bait, the rod will sink. If you see this situation, pull the rod again, otherwise it will be in vain." I listened and threw the fishing rod out again. , staring at the fishing rod intently. After 20 minutes, I found that the fishing rod had changed - it had sunk. I pulled quickly, and the fishing rod was bent very much, like a hook. I caught a big fat grass carp, and I suddenly became elated and cheered, as if I wanted to tell the whole world the news. My father and I fished from 8:00 in the morning until 7:00 in the evening before going home. Although it was quite late, the harvest was not small - I caught 12 fish in one day, and all of them were fat. My dad and I looked at our "masterpiece" and laughed happily.