Recently, people often lose things in our class.

At first I thought it was their own things that were lost. Later, I learned that there was a thief in our class.

It happened one morning in 1 1 month, and the third class-art class ended.

At that time, I was chatting with my deskmate Chen Sining, and we had a good time! Suddenly! I found that the watercolor pen on the table was missing.

I'm as anxious as a cat on hot bricks-running around, what should I do! What to do! That's the new watercolor pen that mom bought yesterday!

Thieves are really hateful. It's lawless to do evil right under my nose

Another point is about Chen Sining. It happened at the end of the second class yesterday afternoon. At that time, Chen Sining was working next to the trash can. But! When she came back, she suddenly found that the zipper of her art bag had been unzipped and a pack of art paper was missing.

I thought: if I just sit there, the art paper will be lost and no one will see it.

It's strange, did Chen Sining's art paper fly away by itself? Or do thieves have the ability to hide underground and be invisible?

All right! All right! Tell me my story. One day, two classmates returned my watercolor pen to me. Let me see, huh! What a nuisance! The thief pried open my box with a watercolor pen, and all the watercolor pens in the box were gone, leaving only two colors I didn't like.

Alas! Even if the marker is found, it is useless because it is broken.

Here, I want to say to those thieves who steal things: "You steal thieves' little things, and when you grow up, you steal big things." At that time, you will become a thief in Jiang Yang. At that time, it was too late for you to change, so I advise you to form good habits from an early age.

What composition is lost? Part 1: Lost Civilization Recently, people often lose things in our class.

At first I thought it was their own things that were lost.

Later, I learned that there was a thief in our class.

It happened one morning in 1 1 month, and the third class-art class ended.

At that time, I was chatting with my deskmate Chen Sining, and we had a good time! Suddenly! I found that the watercolor pen on the table was missing.

I'm as anxious as a cat on hot bricks-running around, what should I do! What to do! That's the new watercolor pen that mom bought yesterday! Thieves are really hateful. It's lawless to do evil right under my nose

Another point is about Chen Sining.

It happened at the end of the second class yesterday afternoon.

At that time, Chen Sining was working next to the trash can.

But! When she came back, she suddenly found that the zipper of her art bag had been unzipped and a pack of art paper was missing.

I thought: if I just sit there, the art paper will be lost and no one will see it.

It's strange, did Chen Sining's art paper fly away by itself? Or do thieves have the ability to hide underground and be invisible? All right! All right! Tell me my story.

One day, two classmates returned my watercolor pen to me.

Let me see, huh! What a nuisance! The thief pried open my box with a watercolor pen, and all the watercolor pens in the box were gone, leaving only two colors I didn't like.

Alas! Even if the marker is found, it is useless because it is broken.

Here, I want to say to those thieves who steal things: "You steal thieves' little things, and when you grow up, you steal big things."

At that time, you will become a thief in Jiang Yang.

At that time, it was too late for you to change, so I advise you to form good habits from an early age.

The 600-word narration of the composition "Lost" is an ideological burden, which often brings psychological harm to people, but it is inevitable in the process of growing up.

"Even if the sun shines, it is inevitable that there will be a short cloud.

"Since I entered junior high school, I have never been as carefree as primary school, and I have embarked on a road full of hardships since then.

Less innocence, more troubles, more and more things in my mind.

I began to worry about my studies, my friends and all kinds of trivial things in my life.

I miss my primary school days.

Life at that time was full of sunshine every day.

You don't have to run twice in the morning. After you get up, you can play on the playground with your friends and talk about all kinds of interesting things.

When I go back to the classroom, I can always hear laughter. I won't be unable to rest because I recite small topics during recess, nor will I be too busy to cope with one exam after another.

Friends also maintain the purest friendship.

However, now, the senior high school entrance examination is just around the corner, and it is not far away.

Because you don't do well in a quiz, you will worry about your study.

I'm afraid I'll fall behind because I have too much homework to review.

The laughter and laughter between classes disappeared without a trace, only to hear many people complaining and pouring out their troubles.

I remember one time, because my exam results were not satisfactory, I was asked by my teacher to talk.

After returning to the classroom, I was very upset.

My friend seems to have something to say to me. I refused angrily and just wanted to be alone.

Unconsciously brought another injury to others, but also added a little trouble to yourself.

Only then did I realize that I was always worried about something, and this unnecessary worry made me hurt others invisibly.

Worry is useless, no matter worry or happiness, those that affect my mood are just a result and will not change because of it.

The most important thing is to find a solution to the problem.

Only by throwing away the burden of worry can we run faster.

Put aside your troubles and keep running forward with a happy and free heart! ...

I lost my composition. I used to be "crazy" with my friends as soon as I had a holiday. Now I prefer to stay indoors, do my homework and watch TV alone.

My life is really starting to get boring. I repeat those actions every day like a robot. Where did I lose my colorful life? While asking myself again and again, I found that my parents' lives are also changing.

In the past, they often chatted with their neighbors and told some interesting stories. Now besides work, mahjong occupies a lot of time in their lives. Neighbors only meet occasionally to say hello and seldom chat together ... We have all changed in the erosion and tempering of time.

We are all adapting to the new life in the way we think is right, but we can never find the happiness we once had. Sometimes pale yellow memories will sting our hearts like scars and make us think: what have we lost? It suddenly occurred to me that we were busy when we moved from the countryside to the town, and I lost a lot of things when I was a child. When I was a child, my books, compositions, toys and crooked greeting cards were all dragged by my parents to the scrap collection station for sale. I also cried for this many times, complaining that my parents didn't even leave me a few childhood souvenirs, and I still feel bitter until now.

Together with these monuments, I lost many childhood memories, as well as my innocence and kindness in childhood, and many, many of our interests and hobbies, all of which were lost in a corner that was not easily noticed.

Is that all we lost?

I lost 700 words. One night, I passed the apple stand in the street and suddenly my foot slipped. I quickly grabbed the wooden box next to me and stood still, only to find that I accidentally caught an apple.

At that time, I couldn't help feeling my heartbeat. Looking back, Xin Hao was not found and stood up.

The apple has been firmly held in my hand, and I see that it is red and gives off an attractive fragrance.

Holding an apple in my hand, I always feel uneasy. What should I do with the apple in my hand? I ate it, I'm sorry, but I can't bear to throw it away.

What should I do ... I walked and thought, and I got home before I knew it.

When I stammered the truth to my father, he said sternly, "I haven't learned well since I was a child. How can I learn when I grow up?" Send the apple back tomorrow and get what you lost back! Understand? "Dad's voice is not big, but powerful.

But I don't know what I lost. I didn't drop anything on the ground at that time. The next morning, when I was at school, I returned the apple to my aunt who sold fruit and explained the reason.

He praised me and said, "What an honest boy!" Then I suddenly realized what I lost yesterday.

Now, I am a junior three student, and I am different from before, because not long ago, I made a decision that would change me.

That is, from the moment I made up my mind, I decided to get rid of laziness, run to my dream with full blood and fighting spirit, and work hard for my dream until I reached my goal.

In fact, on that day, my life was as usual, as always, nothing special.

But it seems that it is precisely because of the boredom of life that some people who are unwilling to be bored have some ideas in their minds.

And unfortunately, that's who I am.

It was recess, because the spirit was a little poor that day, so I didn't take out a small topic to review during recess, but lay on my desk and closed my eyes for a while.

I feel that there are still four or five minutes to prepare textbooks.

Glancing at others at random, although it's just a casual glance, there are some shiny things you can't ignore.

In that noisy recess, although many people are fighting, there are also some good students studying. They make full use of every minute and don't waste every minute, which makes me feel as if every minute has realized value to them.

In normal times, I often ask myself that I am not worse than others at all, but sometimes after the exam, I will find myself behind them. I often ask myself why.

I didn't understand it before, but it was only at that moment that I suddenly understood that the gap was there, just on my laziness.

In our current course, everyone's class time is the same, and the time of going to school and leaving school is the same, but they have gained more than me.

And this is also because of my laziness. Because of my laziness, I didn't make good use of every minute, but others did. This is the gap between me and others.

Therefore, I decided to throw away my laziness, make good use of my time and cherish it. I will never be worse than anyone else.

Write 800 words on the topic of loss 1: Losing the past experience is undoubtedly rich and colorful. The shadow of failure is like a giant mountain, and the glory of success is like an immovable mountain, which divides a farther and better world.

"2 minutes and 02 seconds.

"Physical education teacher at one end of the device stopwatch tearing voice one by one to report the results.

Just after the finish line, I went straight to the basketball stand.

"3 minutes and 02 seconds, the countdown in the class.

""I tried my best, alas.

"The classmates around me burst into laughter, which made me very uncomfortable.

Looking back just now, I ran hard on the runway, out of breath, and tried my best to run to the finish line.

Secondly, the pain of feet, walking is like stepping on cotton.

This undoubtedly makes me afraid of the next run.

"I heard that physical education class will run once and twice in the afternoon.

"Hearing the news, the in the mind has been put down.

I don't want to face that pain. Run slowly.

Three weeks have passed, and running slowly has become a word in my heart.

Until one day, when I wanted to run fast, I could hardly get up.

Unwilling to count down, we can only face the sufferings of the past and lose the fear accumulated in our hearts for a long time.

Hold on to the past

In ancient India, there was a king whose country was vast and powerful.

He got a beautiful woman and accepted her as a princess. They love each other and live in harmony.

However, the good times did not last long. His beloved princess was terminally ill, and the best doctors in China could do nothing. Finally, my favorite princess died.

The grief-stricken king held a grand funeral for Effie, and used the best wood he could find to make a coffin for Effie by the best craftsmen.

In order to see my beloved princess every day, the king ordered the coffin to be placed in the main hall next to the palace.

As long as the king has time, he will come here to accompany his beloved princess and recall the good old days.

After a long time, the king felt that the scenery around the mourning hall was too monotonous and barren to match the face of his beloved princess, so he built gardens around it and looked for exotic flowers and plants from all over the country.

After the garden was completed, I felt that something was missing, so I attracted Ganges water and built a wonderful artificial lake.

After the completion, pavilions were built, and then first-class sculptors were invited to make exquisite sculptures ... The king was always dissatisfied with the garden and constantly expanded and improved it.

Until the king's twilight years, he was still thinking hard about how to make this peerless garden more perfect.

One day, his eyes rested on Effie's coffin, and he felt that it was not harmonious to park in such a garden, so he waved and said, "Move it out!" " Can't forget the past, all efforts are in vain.

"Throw away the past, face the present and move towards the future.

On Sunday, I went to Menstruation's home for dinner, and I saw two younger brothers who just went to primary school playing together. From time to time, I burst into sweet laughter.

But why is it so harsh when it reaches my ears? When I watched them so happy, I was a little jealous.

Why is this happening? It's not just when I hate taking pictures, but because I have to laugh when I take pictures.

Since when do my friends stare at my face after telling many interesting things to see if I have ever laughed? The answer is yes, no, not even a smile.

When did I forget the gift God gave me-laughter, the way to express my happiness? I forgot so cleanly that no matter how hard I tried, I couldn't think of a spark.

I stopped everything in my hand, and I thought there quietly, wondering if I would laugh or feel unhappy. Finally got a clue.

Only when people feel happy will they laugh.

Are you saying that I can't feel happy? I don't want to believe it, but it is.

I want to know why. I began to organize my memory.

When did I stop laughing happily? It seems that after I went to middle school! From primary school to middle school, my heart has changed a lot.

My class is a top class, and there are many people with excellent academic performance. If they don't work hard, they will suddenly rank among the poor students.

Since then, I seldom play, laugh and be carefree.

My parents pinned their hopes on me and hoped that I would study hard and get good grades.

But when they saw that my ranking in the class was so low, they thought it was because I didn't work hard and study. In order to improve my grades, they enrolled me in countless cram schools, which took up my happy time.

I have classes seven days a week, and the great pressure makes me breathless. It is from then on that I lost my due entertainment time and lost my due happiness.

Every child longs for happiness. As parents, you think we will be happy if we get good grades, so you take up all our free time to improve our grades.

In fact, your self-assertion deprived us of happiness. Please let go of the bondage of children, don't expect too much from us, let us live freely, laugh heartily, and let happiness always exist in children's hearts.

What have I lost? My happiness is everywhere. If you find it and feel it, you will feel that life is so meaningful. Once you have happiness, you will want nothing more. What is happiness? Happiness is a mysterious color, spread all over the world and hidden in everything. It's everywhere. As long as you find it, find it and experience it, it will make you feel that life is so meaningful and doing something is so happy. Happiness, as long as you have it, your life will be colorful and valuable. Happiness seems to be God, which can change the fate of your life. Happiness is like the switch of life. If you lose happiness, you lose confidence. Losing self-confidence is equivalent to losing life. Happiness lies not in how much, but in whether you really realize its true meaning and value. What's the use of having a lot of happiness if you don't really realize its true meaning and value? If disaster is compared to a raging fire, happiness is water that can't be put out. Happiness can eliminate all your troubles and sorrows. It can not only eliminate your troubles and sorrows, but also water your injured heart and make you find yourself confident, happy and lively before. Happiness is like a book. If you open it, you will see hope. If you read it, it will eliminate your troubles and give you unlimited happiness and confidence. Let your heart be full of sunshine. Happiness, like a ray of beautiful sunshine, can illuminate your dark heart, let you see the hope of life, repair your injured heart, and make you a contributor to society again! Happiness is water, which can douse your sad mood; Happiness is a book, which can make you gain self-confidence and succeed. Happiness is like a ray of sunshine, shining in your dark heart, making you turn over a new leaf. Happiness lies not in how much, but in what you find and experience. I hope everyone in the world is full of happiness and make the earth a happy home!

Lost the eagle, lost the grassland. Do you think it will disappear? No, it is to appreciate the majestic desert; Penguin lost the sky, do you think it will die? No, it is to pursue the freedom of the sea; Hongmei lost spring. Do you think it will wither? No, exploring the chastity of snow.

Losing is sometimes a gain.

When Kunpeng spread his wings by the river, you were sitting leisurely on the grass, holding a fishing rod in your hand, still saying, "It's better to forget the rivers and lakes than to love each other ..." The two people who had been standing beside you couldn't wait, and stepped forward and said, "Mr. Zhuang, the king invited you to be a relative in the DPRK!" You turned a deaf ear. At this time, a turtle swam out of the water. You asked the turtle, "Would you rather play with mud in the wild or be locked in a golden cage?" The tortoise said, "although the golden cage is good, it is not as free as the wild."

"After listening, you clap your hands and laugh, and go away without looking back, leaving only two people messy in the wind.

You are so detached, ignoring life and death, as if everything has nothing to do with you. You are not greedy for glory, and you are empty-handed.

Zhuangzi lost his easy-to-get wealth and gained a pair of Kunpeng wings, flying high for nine days! The thin horse rides on the ancient wasteland, and the sunset melts gold. Only your pounding hooves resounded through the sky, and the parallel bars mountain on one side rode slowly on a donkey.

You have lost your comfortable country life, but you must revive the knight's glory and save the enchanted Madame Ducia.

On the plain, you raise your long arm, rush into the sheep and kill everywhere; Next to the village, you put on your armor and fight against the windmill giant. By the post road, you dry your helmet full of milk and look into the lion's eyes. You just wander around and let others laugh at you for being crazy.

Don Quixote lost the comfort of the traditional rural aristocrats and rode a thin horse into the hearts of the whole world! Under the wangchang overpass, the wind and rain hit the pedestrians on the road and the sky was suffocating. What you eat is unpalatable dry bread, mixed with cold rain.

Flod, your contemporaries, jumped off the top of the Empire State Building. Why didn't you? Yes, you abandoned yourself and returned to Apple a few years later.

Apple was on the verge of bankruptcy, so why be the president of such a company? You give up self-destruction, develop new products and seize the market in one fell swoop.

Steve Jobs, president of Apple, abandoned self-destruction and started a new field in the Internet age! The eagle lost the grassland in exchange for the majestic desert; Penguins lost the sky for the freedom like the sea; Hongmei lost spring and gained the chastity of snow. Should we also get rid of some unnecessary burdens and gain a more brilliant tomorrow?

I experienced some happiness, sadness, embarrassment and regret ... Among them, the most unforgettable thing is ... just after the summer vacation that year, I had a lot of lucky money! I took some money out to play, and two good friends knew about it. When I wanted to visit my house, I jumped three feet high with joy, and my vigilance against it was forgotten.

When I got home, I showed them the deposit slip and some other money.

I thought: show them. I don't think they want to steal money.

We played at home for a while and then went down.

Something that worried me happened. A week later, my mother wanted to use the money. I searched everything, sweating profusely, and the money was still playing hide-and-seek with me, but I couldn't find it.

I remembered the envy of the two of them when they saw the money the other day. I thought: Will they take it? Hey! The money really shouldn't be shown to them, otherwise it wouldn't have happened.

What I regret more is yet to come! I told my mother about it.

My mother and I decided to ask their parents if they had seen the money. They repeatedly said that children should check their schoolbags as soon as they get home, and there was no money at all.

One of the families doesn't allow me to play with her children.

Every holiday, I stood alone in the yard, no one to play with me, and I finally felt lonely.

God, I lost my precious friendship for that little money.

This matter has been imprinted on my mind, which makes me feel dull pain.

I regret it very much, because I not only lost my money, but also lost my precious friendship.

...

When I am lost in other people's words, I should not lose my wings and fly away from confusion; When, in this hypocritical world, I learned to disguise, and I shouldn't lose the innocent years, and finally we grew up.

What we gain and lose when we grow up.

I can't help asking myself; Less lively, more tired, less naive, more vicissitudes; Less innocent smile, more reluctant smile.

We ushered in growth, but lost ourselves.

Pretend to be happy when you are clearly unhappy.

Wear a mask to live every day, hide your emotions and try to smile.

Life is a big stage, and we are clowns, performing our roles like puppets every day.

Only in the dark, I shed all my disguise and became my true self, the one who cries when I am happy and when I am hurt, not the one who is numb.

My heart has suffered too much, exceeding my load.

A heart that was once unguarded is now locked.

Once the smiling face was like a flower, it was replaced by a cold face.

I am really tired. I just want to go back in time. I just want to keep the only still water in my heart.

My mind is like a movie, and the picture flashes in my mind.

Once myself, once memories, once innocence.

Ask some childish questions, say some childish things and talk about those little dreams.

I always ask my parents why the sky is blue. Why do birds fly? Play house with mud and friends every day.

Cry if you want, and laugh happily. All emotions are written on your face, and you will fight with your partner for a toy.

Hang yourself with a hook, and you will not change it for a hundred years. We will be friends for life.

Protect your friendship in this way.

My childhood, my innocence, although drifting away, is still so clear, so unscrupulous and so ignorant.

Memories have long been dusty, and memories have long been a thing of the past; Memories, but I can't go back.

That innocence that should not be lost, will it come back now? ...

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