In the ordinary study, work and life, everyone is inevitably exposed to writing. Writing is a verbal activity in which people express their feelings in written form. How to write a thoughtful and literary composition? The following is my carefully compiled confession composition for your reference, hoping to help friends in need. Confession1

Years passed by inadvertently, leaving no words.

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Do you still remember that you smiled at me inadvertently? Remember that time when you helped me? Remember the love letter I had to write to you? Remember that the person I like is you?

Maybe you don't remember, but do you know how sad I am every time you answer the wrong question asked by the teacher in class, because you have to stand up again. These days, you are a little sleepy in class. What's wrong with you? I know you like playing basketball, and I know you will be happy even if you are tired, because you like playing basketball and you love playing basketball, but when you come back sweating, I want to hand you a towel or a bottle of water! But I can't. I'm not even qualified to play around with you.

We first met in primary school, and I laughed at you. Maybe you don't remember, but I will always remember, remember your smile. Your face; You are cool when you play basketball; And the meeting we had.

In a blink of an eye, we are in the second day of junior high school. Maybe in the next few years, you will still bother me and look at me, and I will continue to like you.

Time really flies. It left before we had a good talk.

many times, I have cried, laughed, been disappointed and lost. I don't know if my love is worth it, and whether my efforts will be rewarded, but I don't regret it. I love you.

I really love you and am afraid of losing you.

Oh, by the way, do you remember when you didn't know me in junior high school? I made you angry. You knocked over my bookshelf ...

I still remember these words. Isn't it funny? Has your memory been washed away by time? Confession2

Do you often go home to accompany your parents? I hope the answer is yes, because companionship is the longest confession.

When we were young, we were still in the rocking car. As long as we shouted to Mom, she would coax us around us. No matter how ignorant we were, she would always accompany us. From the beginning of babbling, how many times she said Mom, we learned to accept this word slowly, and then we learned to walk with chopsticks. After many falls and broken jobs, we learned to eat and walk by ourselves. No matter how simple it is for us, you never know how hard our parents have worked for us.

gradually, when we grow up, we are getting tired of our parents. We think they nag and care too much. All kinds of disgusting expressions appear in our happy smiles, full of disgust. What is it for? Maybe we really grew up. We began to have our own little secrets and our own good friends, and we don't want our parents to take care of our lives too much, but we shouldn't regard our parents' care as trouble. We should learn to communicate with our parents, avoid the estrangement between us and alienate the people who care about us the most.

Maybe when we grow up, we want to go further, maybe because of our dreams; Perhaps it is because we want our parents to be proud of us; Or maybe it's to get rid of the road planned by our parents. No matter how far we go, we should also remember that our white-haired parents are waiting for us to go home. Maybe they are really old and can't carry chopsticks. Please don't dislike them, but give them more care. Remember that they once loved us so much.

parents don't need much, really. It is their greatest wish to go home often, and remember that companionship is the longest confession. Confession composition 3

I am a little bat, wearing a big black robe. During the day, I slept upside down in a dark cave. Because my paws are very hard when I relax, I can firmly grasp the stone and fall asleep. I may have slept, I can sleep for 2 hours a day, and I didn't come out for food until evening. My family is huge. We carry many kinds of viruses, but we never get sick. Because we have a strong immune system, which protects my family like a huge umbrella.

Some people think I look like a mouse and hate me, while others think I look like a bird. Actually, I'm nothing. I have neither the thick feathers of birds nor the long tails of mice. In fact, I am a flying mammal. I am still a good friend of mankind! I like eating insects, fruits and fish, which can help people get rid of many annoying pests. In addition, my family and I communicate through ultrasound, and humans invented radar by using my ultrasound.

one day, the quiet life was broken. Humans took my family and friends and turned them into "Chinese food". The virus carried by us broke out, infected human beings and brought disaster to human beings.

As a little bat, I just want to live quietly, stay up all day and come out at night, and I hope that humans will not disturb us, let alone kill us. The earth is your home as well as ours. I hope humans can live in harmony with animals. Confession composition 4

Flowers fade away, and the wind blows alone; Spring has gone and spring has come, and I am still waiting hard; People come and go, and the bottom of my heart is empty. At dusk, the figure of the Iraqi people is sad in the depths of the cloister.

Write a love poem, slowly sing my love and whisper my affectionate confession. The cold rain in late winter painted the road as a brocade belt, winding and drifting to the horizon. I still remember you walking in the stream on the mountain road, with green pines and blue shadows and long grass and warblers flying. The swift stream brushed the red rope at your ankle, confusing an inch of land in the mountains and my eyes. The land slowly corrupts the dead branches and leaves, breeds flowers and vines, and the first dew oozing from the rock wall just hits your messy hair along the lines. There are thousands of amorous feelings when you smile back, and who to talk to. The bushes are low, the first color is black, and the jagged and delicate leaves are like your eyes. There is no confusion or sadness, and I suddenly dare not look straight into those eyes. I want to wash the turbidity, confusion and sadness by flying down the waterfall. It is suspected that Daise is out of the mountains, and Shuer's eyes are blurred. I was disappointed all the way, but I didn't dare to say much. You always smile and say, why do you have tears in your eyes? I just pretend to be strong, but I don't know when tears will flow like a mountain stream. The old little house in the distance below the mountain also rises with smoke, which condenses into a touch of indigo in the eyes. We leaned down and held the running water in the mountain stream with our hands, as cold as Xu Zhimo's separated flute.

I want to put makeup on the sky, pick the sunset glow in my palm, and think of Cui Hu's

Last year today, people's faces and peach blossoms set each other off.

I don't know where the human face is, but the peach blossom still smiles in the spring breeze.

I'm looking for mountains again, and I'm full of streams and streams, and I'm suddenly sad. It's another spring breeze, but there's nowhere to look for a beautiful woman. Why do I often have tears in my eyes? Because I love you deeply. I'm too timid, I just bury an affectionate confession in my heart. Composition 5

Today is Women's Day, and I want to prepare a gift for my mother who has always cared for me.

"Happy March 8th, Mom!" There was a happy smile on mother's face. I thought to myself, mom, I thank you first, and then bless you! I went into the study, took out the drawing paper, and with a wave of my brush, "brush! Brush! Brush! " The image of mother's strong woman jumps from the page, and a few strokes constitute a beautiful picture. I also found colorful ropes tied to the drawing paper. Wow! The masterpiece is finished! Suddenly, "dong! Knock! ..... "This is my mother knocking at the door. Then I heard my mother's cry: "Long Xue, it's time to eat!" I felt a pang of sadness when I heard my mother's familiar voice. Mom is really too hard. It's not easy for her to put up with hardships and be busy every day! I followed my mother to the dining table and wolfed it down. After eating, my mother was just about to clear the table. I quickly picked up a rag to clean the table and brush the dishes. Mother smiled with relief when she saw all this. I happily ran to the study, accidentally slipped and fell on my back. My mother was distressed and quickly carried me to the sofa. I gritted my teeth and said, "Mom, it doesn't hurt!" Mom knows that my performance is to prevent her from being sad. I endured the pain and limped out my masterpiece, the painting, and handed it to my mother, whose eyes flashed with tears of excitement.

mom, I love you forever! Confession composition 6

Everyone else thinks that I was born in a computer, grew up in a computer and ate in a computer. I am a person without a computer. When I close my eyes, it seems that I can kill a monster in front of me; Whenever I pick up a pen, I can feel the fluency of clicking on the mouse; Every time I see the hand shadow of the music teacher playing the piano, I seem to smell the breath on the keyboard.

When I was playing computer, I imagined that if there was a fire at home, my beloved computer would be my first rescue. If I live in the desert and people ask me whether I want water or a computer, I will tell you immediately that it is a computer; If God gave me three wishes, I would say fluently without thinking: "I wish I had the most advanced computer in the world, so that I could play carefree;" I hope I will never feel tired, so that I can have enough fun in front of the computer.

hehe, now that I think about it, I'm really a naive and naive child, who has no basis for silly thinking all day. But there are countless people who think like me. The temptation of the network is like a giant hand, which firmly grasps you and makes you unable to escape; It seems to be a treasury full of interests, so that you can't get yourself out of the treasury. The ever-changing, rich and diverse Internet really cannot help being seduced by it, and it is unforgivable for some people to do things against their conscience in order to have money to surf the Internet. But in the end, forgiveness also exists. At the beginning, these students only came into contact with the Internet with curiosity and freshness, and because the temptation of the Internet was too strong, the students' self-control ability was weak, so they fell into this trap and could not extricate themselves. In fact, the culprit was the Internet. .

Finally, a word of advice: people who can surf the Internet will eventually think that the computer is your mentor; People who can't surf the Internet will eventually die in this network trap! 7

When I was a child, my knowledge only reached my grandparents' generation, and I never knew what history was. I thought that the wrinkles on their faces were proof of the precipitation of years long ago.

I grew up gradually. In the book, I went through thousands of years, witnessed the pre-Qin period that unified China, the Three Kingdoms period in which heroes came forth in large numbers, and the prosperous Tang Dynasty, and realized that China had such a long history.

Standing on the Great Wall, I looked into the distance, only to see it like a dragon, winding in the mountains, magnificent and forbearing, which is the crystallization of the wisdom of ancient people; Walking into Yingxian Wooden Pagoda, I looked up at the compassionate appearance of the Buddha, touched every place on the door, and felt the miracle that stood up after thousands of years of wind and rain with my heart. My heart was full of wonder. China's long history has created a rich cultural heritage of Chinese civilization.

My mother once asked me if I wanted to go abroad for development when I grew up. I firmly said that I would stay in China, where I grew up, and there was nothing better than her. Look at the tall buildings rising from the ground, the streets are full of traffic, and everyone's face is filled with a happy smile; Planes soared into the sky, Shenzhou VII rose into space, and science and technology developed rapidly. The motherland spread its wings like an eagle and soared in Wan Li. The whole land of China is full of vigor and vitality. My motherland is so magnificent that I can't be proud. How can I leave her?

The first new song I learned was to serve my country faithfully, and the heroic melody made my blood boil. From then on, I made up my mind to study hard, be a useful person to my motherland, hold on to the baton in my hand, take the road ahead steadily, turn my patriotic ambition into a trip to serve my country, and never forget to live up to expectations. 8

In recent days, whenever I walk on the avenue, I can see the bright five-star red flags hanging in front of the streets and every household, and there is a red ocean everywhere, which makes my heart surge. I know that xxxx is the xxxx anniversary of the founding of China * * * Production Party, and the National Day has arrived on October 1st.

Looking at the five-star red flag fluttering in the wind, I feel how great our motherland is. I used to listen to my grandfathers and grandmothers talk about their miserable lives in the past. They didn't have enough to eat, they didn't wear warm clothes, they were often sick and they didn't have the money to treat them. Now our lives are really so happy. We buy new clothes at any time, and all kinds of delicious food are changed, and new stationery and toys are constantly changing. It is precisely because of the prosperity of our country that we can live better and better.

The development of science and technology in our country is also very fast. Almost everyone has a mobile phone and every family has a computer. Old people often educate us: We should cherish this hard-won life, study hard and make our due contribution to the development of the motherland.

think about it carefully, what should we do? I think we can start with small things: saving water, not wasting food, cherishing books and caring for flowers and plants ... I will start with picking up garbage and not littering. Every day, I will see a lot of domestic garbage in the community, four or five garbage bins are not enough, and garbage often appears beside the street, and sanitation workers can't clean it every day. If everyone can consciously care for the environment and not litter, I believe our life will be better and our motherland will be more beautiful.

I love my motherland, I will study hard to build you, and I will care for the environment and protect you. 9

On a sunny morning, people started to work in high spirits, while we were running around in the river, and buckets of garbage were being dumped into the middle of the river. We were running around like headless flies, and we were in danger of being hit by garbage if we were not careful.

It all came from one night, when we were sleeping quietly, a stench woke us up. It turned out to be garbage demons, and they exploded around us like time bombs, which would take our lives at any time.

I remember that we used to play happily in the river, chasing and fighting, the aquatic plants greeted us, snails played hide-and-seek with us, and how beautiful the free life was. Now, we have been blocked by the turbid water, some good friends have disappeared, and the original green grass has hung its head feebly. I live in dire straits every day, and I wish the river could return to its original clarity!

while I was remembering, another big bucket of garbage fell on me, and I was unable to escape, so I had to close my eyes quietly and wait for the judgment of fate. At this moment, if you can give me a chance to appeal to human beings, I will definitely say, "Please don't dump garbage in the river again, you!"