In daily study, work and life, the most familiar thing to everyone is composition. Composition is a verbal activity in which people express their feelings in written form. There are many things to note when writing an essay. Are you sure you know how to write it? The following is a 600-word essay on feelings about the high school entrance examination that I collected for everyone (selected 10 essays) for your reference. I hope it can help friends in need. Essay on feelings about the high school entrance examination Part 1

Although books are ruthless, the writer has a heart and the reader has feelings.

A pile of paper and a pile of words are two seemingly boring things. When the author sorts out and fills a pile of words on a pile of paper, the resulting creature can be called a "book"; When the author instills his own feelings into it, then this thing can be said to be a "living book"; when the author puts his own love and worldly hope into it, then this thing can be called a "living good book" .

In the past, I only knew that there were books in the world. But now, after reading all the books, I realized that there are three kinds of books in the world, namely "books", "vibrant books" and "living good books".

What is a "book"? In ancient times there were letters of war, but now there are letters of love. These should not be classified as books. Calling them books is just to cover up the sin and selfishness in them. War letters were used to declare war in ancient times. They were created only for massacre and exploitation. They are of no benefit and are definitely not good. Love letters are now used to convey love between men and women. They exist only for personal gain. They have no broad meaning and are definitely not good. Intelligent species.

What is a "dynamic book"? We have been asked to write good articles since elementary school. So just look at the "Collection of Compositions for Primary School Students". When we look through the articles in it, it is not difficult to find that every article is full of innocence and childishness, and every article is happy and fascinating. Therefore, such books that make people feel happy can be called "vital books".

But what kind of book is a "good living book"? Books are lifeless, so how can they be "alive"? Ostrovsky, the author of "How Steel Was Tempered", used his steely will to shape the steely Paul, and used the power of will with metallic luster to tear away the clouds of disaster for us; "North Korea" Mr. Lu Xun, the author of "Flowers Picked Up at Dusk", bestowed his love and expectations on "Brother Xun" and waved his pipe with light smoke in the night, allowing us to catch the smoke of hope in the darkness. These great literati used boring words to weave colorful rays of light on pale paper, teaching us love and telling us the meaning of existence. Their books are alive in their hearts and in ours.

Only when the person writing the book is sentimental can the book be sentimental and the reader be interested.

I just realized that books are like this and people are like this. It is better to be a "living person" than to be a "living person". Only by living in the world and in the hearts of others can this life be meaningful. Essay on my feelings about the high school entrance examination Part 2

I have a little problem with my eyes, and my mother often forces me to take Chinese medicine. After taking too much medicine, not only did I no longer complain, but I also experienced many wonderful tastes!

Holding the bowl and blowing on it a few times, the steam of the soup gently brushed my face, and I actually smelled a faint fragrance. After a few more slow sips, the aroma will flow down your throat and permeate your heart.

I couldn’t help but think of the scene in "A Dream of Red Mansions" when Qingwen was ill. Baoyu boiled medicine for her. When the smell of the medicine spread, Baoyu said: "There are all kinds of fragrances in my room, except for the little ones." It’s better now, I have all kinds of fragrances. This medicinal fragrance is a hundred times better than other fragrances..." When I first watched "Dream of Red Mansions", I didn’t pay much attention to this paragraph, but somehow, now that I think about it, This gem is really different from others.

Taking these words and smelling the fragrance carefully, I feel the same way. When you first smell it, you will feel it is a bitter fragrance, which is only a traditional Chinese medicine fragrance. However, it is bitter yet sweet. Of course, this depends on your own heart to taste it carefully. I remember taking Chinese medicine when I was a child, but at that time I always had to eat sugar after drinking the medicine. It seemed that Chinese medicine was the bitterest and most unpalatable thing in the world.

After 16 years of twists and turns, my mood has changed. I have a deeper understanding of many things or people, but I also have a little more confusion and worry. When I picked up the medicine bowl again, I was no longer drinking, but tasting. Savoring the sweetness in the bitterness is like tasting delicious food. With such a state of mind, I feel that the medicine is no longer bitter.

Some people say that life is like tea; but I think that life is like medicine. Life is like medicine, you can't escape it, you can't escape it. Although the medicine is bitter, you can only cure the disease if you take it. Even if the road of life is bumpy and difficult, you can only go on as always and leave without regrets. Because of this, you can find the hidden sweetness in the bitterness. It is also because of its connotation that people feel that it has beauty that can be pursued. No matter how bitter or difficult it is, as long as you taste it with your heart, you will be able to taste the sweetness!

Friend, life is like medicine, it will always be fragrant if you take it carefully! Essay on Feelings of the High School Entrance Examination Part 3

We have just crossed the threshold of the high school entrance examination and entered high school, but there is something that happened before the high school entrance examination that I often think about.

It was a few days before the high school entrance examination. I had a classmate whose usual grades were not very good, but he had already begun to work hard and (began to) forget about food and sleep.

One day, he couldn’t solve a few math problems, so he came to me with the problems. But by that time it was already late and it was time to go to bed.

I advised him: "Forget it, forget it, go to bed, let's talk tomorrow!" But he didn't seem to give up at all. He stretched out his hand and held me tightly and said, "It doesn't matter, sooner or later we will teach you." , tell me now!” After listening, I shouted in my heart: I love studying so much, but it’s more important to sleep. I said to him: "Let's talk tomorrow! If you go to bed late, you won't be able to study well tomorrow." But he was unmoved at all and still insisted on letting me explain it to him. I couldn't resist him. Just when I was halfway through the story, the lights went out and the aunt who checked the bed came, so we had to climb into our own beds. After a while, I entered the dream and started meeting Zhou Jing. Suddenly, someone was filming me and calling me cautiously. I reluctantly opened my eyes and saw, oh, my God! What caught my eye was his familiar face and those questions. When he saw that I was awake, he said to me: "You haven't finished speaking yet. Go on and tell me." I was completely defeated by his persistent pursuit. I had no choice but to sit up under his urgent urging, and then under the illumination of his small flashlight, I braced myself and finished explaining the question to him. Finally, he returned to his own bed contentedly and continued to drive all night under the covers with a tiny light. That's when I saw the tiny light coming from his bed, and I was quite moved. I have a lot on my mind.

In the end, after the results of the high school entrance examination came out, he did get the results he expected. He called me on the day the results came out and expressed his gratitude to me. I smiled and said, "You shouldn't thank me, but you should thank you for your perseverance and great desire for knowledge that night." To be honest, you also inspired me."

"How many times do you have to fight in life?" The high school entrance examination is the first big test in our lives. It is also the time when we express our youth, hone our will, and fill our wings. I will remember the hard work before the high school entrance examination. I believe that youth is like me. We will cherish every opportunity to fight and let youth have no regrets. Essay on Feelings of the High School Entrance Examination Part 4

Festivals are like running water, flowing non-stop, from ancient times to the present, and from now to the future...

I am grateful to you, festivals, Because your harmonious love has created endless joy for me when I was young; I am grateful to you, because your extraordinary worldliness has added rich connotations to me who am now studying; I am grateful to you, because your maturity and stability have given me Brought endless aftertaste. If you are grateful, you will do your best to repay it throughout your life!

You are the water, nourishing my young heart; you are the wind, brushing away the complexity of things and the chaos of life; you are the mountain, lush, broad and profound, making me forget my worries. Xiaochou; you are the sea, the road, the boat, the sail, and the oar... Every step of my success has your care!

Because of you, I will remember every bit of life with my heart; because of you, history has become distant and close, rich and sentimental; because of you, the world has become affectionate and colorful. Colorful. Because it is colorful, it is happy; because it is happy, it is friendly and harmonious!

You are the gentle spring breeze that injects me with the strength of struggle; you are the vast sky that brings me wonderful reverie; you are the majestic mountains that give me the strength to fight. I learned about the eternity and steadfastness of love.

You have never been as graceful and graceful as a peony, nor have you ever had the majestic momentum of a waterfall, nor have you ever had the deafening roar of thunder; but you are as tender as water, as warm as spring, and as sweet as Honey, you have given me so much excitement and emotion that I have never known what pain is!

You are like a gurgling clear spring, washing my soul; you are like a ray of soft sunshine, illuminating my journey forward; you are like a gentle willow wind, wiping my heart. My sad tears.

You are the sea, which accommodates my shortcomings; you are the flowers, which decorate my dreams; you are the sunshine, which weaves my happiness. In my festival, it is you who smeared a layer of attractive brilliance on the sky where I grew up.

Festivals are colorless, but they will be colored by passion and dyed by true love. They may be gorgeous, light, or ordinary. They are all the color of love.

My every day is a festival. Because of the love of parents, every day of the child is as happy as a holiday! Essay on feelings about the high school entrance examination Part 5

Through our photos, memories are hidden. Now I want to tell you how much I need you! My friend, you silently hold an umbrella for me in the wind and rain, and you gently wipe away my tears when I cry.

Do you still remember that during the countless days when we ran wildly under the sunset, you repeatedly reminded me to swing my arms and take a deep breath. That time I found an excuse to avoid sports training. You pulled me up, sat on the ground, and said seriously: "How can you do this?" Give up, is this still you? I was speechless and had to follow you to train obediently. After school, you took out two ice creams, said I did a good job today, and rewarded me. We sat on the steps eating ice cream and talking about the future. My heart is filled with emotion.

Finally, I made it to the day of the physical education college entrance examination, but you came late. My heart is in a state of confusion. Soon you finally came, my heart calmed down, like a guarantee. I was nervous, I whispered. It's okay, you'll be nervous when we have a big meal together after the exam. you joked. So I giggle loudly with you to break the dull atmosphere.

When I ran 800 meters, my heart was shaking with excitement and nervousness, but you in the stands seemed more nervous than me. As soon as the whistle blew, we set off, our minds filled with past joys and pains. Headwind, please turn around and give me strength, my friend, she is looking at me, I can't let her down! The wind didn't answer, but it carried your cry: "Come on, this is the last time you can do it!" This is the farthest section of the track from the grandstand. Your voice flew 400 meters, poured into my ears, and was engraved in my heart. In a group of 15 people, I was the only one who could hear my cheering voice. The happiness was unparalleled! Imagining your screams, I rush forward with all my strength. I know you are waiting for me at the finish line, waiting for my good news!

Do you know how much motivation this will bring to me? Anyway, I crossed the finish line and my whole body collapsed. I fall into your arms. I cried with joy. Time will remember this moment forever. I succeeded! It worked. I repeated this over and over again. The tears flowing freely on my face are all your sweetness.

I need you, friend, sister, I will always remember them. Maybe you are not the most perfect, but you are what I need most, because your warm smile is my sweetest belief along the way. Essay on Feelings of the High School Entrance Exam Part 6

The tense midterm exam is finally over, and the results are finally out this week.

I have regained my former self, and I feel that since I entered the sixth grade, my grades have begun to rise, and I have returned to what I was before. Although there is still some distance, I believe that one day I will find my former self.

What makes me most excited is that I got 100 points in the math test. When the curls were under my hair, I couldn't help laughing and clenching my fists. Not to mention how happy I am at this moment. Although the questions are not difficult, there are some small problems that I haven't checked out after each exam, so I always fall a little behind. How can I not be happy now that I finally passed 100?

The score that I didn’t expect was that I scored 95 points in the Chinese test. I thought I could only score more than 80 points. Because I used to feel very good after taking exams and always thought I could get very high scores. But in the midterm exam last semester, I didn’t even get 80 points. From then on, I didn’t dare to overestimate myself. When the Chinese test paper was handed out, I saw my name "59+36=95" and my basic knowledge was reduced by one point. This really made me happy! Although some students have not lost a single point in their basic knowledge, I have really improved a lot compared to myself. Today in Home Economics, I heard from a classmate in Class 5 that Yang Yiming scored 98.5 in Chinese. Although I don’t know him, his score is indeed shocking. What makes me sad is that I got 36 in composition. This is also because I don’t practice writing much. I made up my mind to read more books and practice more compositions in the future, and not to delay my grades just to write my novels all the time.

The most miserable thing is English. I only got 80 points. This time I failed to memorize English. Or I didn’t study well enough, answered the questions too carelessly, and had too much self-confidence, so I simply passed the examination. Otherwise, my English can be improved by at least 5 points. I once heard that a difference of 0.5 points in the school's ranking in the high school examination means a difference of more than 300 places. I thought to myself: If this is the college entrance examination, wouldn’t it be over? We must correct these shortcomings, otherwise we will suffer big losses in the future!

The total score of this midterm exam is 275, which is 25 points away from the full score. In fact, if you think about it carefully, what is so difficult about these questions? If you can't compare with others, don't compare with yourself. Compare with yourself to see if you have made progress or regressed. This will give you an accurate answer.

On the road to success, I will always work hard until I surpass myself one after another! Essay on feelings about the high school entrance examination Part 7

The afternoon sun is particularly warm and brilliant. There are several kites flying freely in the sky. The laughter and shouts of children could be heard downstairs. But I was at home, planning to visit an old friend I hadn’t seen for a long time.

Ready. I walked to the bookcase, said hello symbolically, and excitedly took out my old friend, the book. Gently brushing the dust off the book with my hands, I found a quiet corner filled with sunlight and sat down.

Opening the pages of the book, the long-lost scent of ink hits my face, how familiar it is! Looking back, I saw those fragments that had encouraged me, moved me, and satisfied me again and again. We were so close that I could even feel its breathing and heartbeat.

I don’t know what happened to me today. I always feel that my behavior is a bit inexplicable, but I always hear the supportive voice in my heart. I was thinking tangledly, but accidentally saw a big red circle on the calendar on the wall, and the number in the circle was "23". I suddenly remembered that today is April 23rd - World Book Day. As early as a month ago, I had marked it and started waiting and looking forward to it.

Yes, on April 23, World Book Day, you should put down your heavy studies, your complicated thoughts, and all your heavy burdens. You should read to wash your mind, purify your soul, and feel the breath of books.

I sat quietly without any distracting thoughts or burdens, just flipping through, looking at, and feeling. I don't know when, the room began to gradually darken, and I seemed to feel the pace of time at this moment. It was so rushed that I couldn't stop for a moment.

I stood up helplessly, my legs were a little numb. Closing the book, I looked at it reluctantly, stroked it, and felt its breathing and heartbeat. I don’t know when we will see each other again, maybe one day, maybe ten years. But I think I will come to see it often.

When I put the book back on the bookcase, I felt emotional: In today's society, with so many high-tech products, people are gradually abandoning paper books. However, books are our spiritual food and our spiritual companionship. How can we leave books?

Experiencing World Book Day gave me a new experience. Maybe, I should treat every day as World Book Day, read and feel. In this way, the warm and bright sunshine will last forever. Essay on Feelings of the High School Entrance Examination Part 8

The midterm exam is coming soon, and our class is training like crazy. The people in our class were breathless and exhausted. The following is my life these days.

The first and second classes on Monday morning are both main classes. The first class is math and the second class is English. These two classes have already made us so tired that our chests are touching our backs. Everyone enjoyed a break during the last native class. Unexpectedly, the math teacher asked the local teacher to do math homework for us in class, which was very tiring. We were playing and wanted to take a break, but as soon as we finished we went home after class. At noon, we had English, Chinese, and mathematics homework that we did not play, so we didn’t even have time to sleep for 10 minutes at noon. In the afternoon, the first two periods were still the main subjects, Chinese and Mathematics. I went crazy in the Chinese class. I never stopped writing during the class, and my handwriting seemed to be almost broken. Originally, everyone wanted to ask Teacher Liu to give us a break in the last extracurricular physical education class as in the morning. It can be the same as in the morning, but we have been changed to the main course (English). In class, we worked hard on exam papers, and we were exhausted. When I go home at night, the first thing I do is do my homework that is as thick as the sky.

Tuesday is the day we hate the most because it is all about main classes. Today when we entered school, I saw that we couldn't come out on time for a long time. As I expected, in the last Chinese class, we were left to go home until the school was cleared, and we couldn't move our hands. Hi, luckily I don't have any homework at noon. In the afternoon, there was math class. We almost never finished class and had to go to the toilet one by one. Unfortunately...the math teacher lent his last lesson to the English teacher. The English teacher handed out countless test papers for us to take. These test papers are as difficult to understand as a bible.

On Wednesday, we were a little excited because we could finally relax today, because the physical education class could take a break in the last class, and there were interest classes in the afternoon. We survived the first two classes, and we all felt like defeated soldiers. But in the last class, the physical education class was taken away by the Chinese teacher. We were all disappointed because the physical education class where we thought we could take a break was taken away. We were left to clear the school again. Originally it was an interest class in the afternoon, but it could be canceled due to the half-term exam and switched to Chinese Mathematics. We couldn't be more disappointed. The last class was changed to English. Originally there were only two classes, but our English teacher couldn't bear to leave get out of class and took three classes.

The midterm exam is tomorrow. I hope the devilish training these days has not been in vain.

The midterm exam is so strenuous, I don’t know how to pass the final exam... Essay on feelings about the midterm exam 9

On Friday, we will have the first midterm exam. For this exam, I worked hard to review and remember every knowledge point, and my brain cells were almost exhausted.

It’s time for the exam. We took Chinese and English tests in the morning and math in the afternoon. The Chinese test that impressed me the most was the Chinese test.

This mid-term Chinese test was much more difficult than the previous test. What impressed me most was the ancient Chinese question, which was about "Zheng Ren Buys Lu". Because it is a classical Chinese text, which is very different from the current text. I don’t understand the meaning of many words, so I can’t do it at all. I can only understand it bit by bit according to the notes given below. I finally finished the previous ones, but when I came to this question, I got stuck. The question is: Please write a fable with a similar meaning to "Zheng Man Buys Shoes".

When I saw this question, my mind went blank for a moment. I didn’t know what to write. A bunch of fables came to my mind, but they all had similar meanings. I was very nervous, so I looked up at the classmates around me. I saw them frowning, looking at the test paper with serious faces, and mumbling something. I thought: "They seem to be stumped by this question, otherwise why would they have such expressions? It seems that this question is really difficult. If I don't know the question, others may not know it either!"

I first stabilized my mood and thought about it seriously. It expresses the principle of being flexible when encountering problems and not sticking to dogma. Which story is similar to its meaning? Suddenly, a flash of inspiration flashed, and an answer came to mind, that is "Carving a Boat and Seeking a Sword"! This story tells us that things in the world are always developing and changing. When people think about problems and do things, they should take this change into consideration and adapt to the needs of this change. Isn't this similar to the meaning of "Zheng Ren Buys Lu"? I wrote this answer confidently. After the Chinese language test, I checked the answers with my classmates. What I wrote was correct. I was very happy.

I learned an experience from this exam: If there is a question that you don’t know, you must not leave it blank. Stabilize your emotions first, don’t be anxious, and make a bold guess. What if it is correct? Essay on Feelings of the High School Entrance Exam Part 10

The midterm exam was finally over. I walked out of the examination room with an uneasy mood, and I couldn't calm down all the way.

I was walking alone on the street, and my fingers kept digging at each other. I felt very nervous, and kept thinking, my Chinese composition will not go off topic again this time, but the composition will go off topic. It's a lot of points. If I miss the topic in my essay, my Chinese language test will be ruined. I won't make a lot of mistakes in the multiple-choice questions in mathematics. One multiple-choice question in mathematics is worth 5 points, and there is nothing written at the end of the big question. Could it be that the sub-questions were also written incorrectly? I should have paid attention to capitalization in my English composition, and my answer sheet should not have filled in the wrong spaces, right? I just thought about it nervously, feeling very uncomfortable in my heart. I'm worried that I didn't do well in this exam. After all, it's a big exam.

I was walking alone on the road, and there was a whistling wind whistling past my ears. These rumors were arrogantly going back and forth in my ears, as if they were telling me that I didn’t do well in the exam this time, so I would wait to be criticized by my parents when I got home. I looked up at the branches and leaves on the trees. They were rustling in the wind, as if they were laughing at me. They seemed to be telling me that this exam is very important. If you fail, the consequences should be serious. , just accept the result. I quickly came back to my senses, no longer thinking about it, and just wanted to walk home quickly.

When I walked to the door of my house, I felt even more uneasy. I stood at the door and dared not open the door. I thought to myself, my parents must ask me how I did in the midterm exam. If they ask me this, what should I say? If I say that I did well in the exam, then when they know the results, won’t they think that I am lying to them? If I say that I did not do well in the exam, will they criticize me? The more I thought about it, the more nervous I became, and I even wanted to go back.

Suddenly the door opened with a bang. It turned out that my parents heard my voice at the door, so they took the initiative to open the door. My mother smiled and said to me, why are you standing at the door? Come in quickly for dinner. At this time, my anxious heart calmed down. Later, they didn't ask me about my grades. Maybe they forgot about my midterm exam.