The teacher asked us to write a heart-warming essay on campus 1000

When the wind of the past inadvertently opens up the hasty years of youth, many past events have slowly oxidized in the air and are stained with rust. , only those bright smiles are still breathing softly.

Time flies, and it has been a few months since I left my alma mater. New schools, new classmates, and new teachers have come one after another, but they still cannot dilute my memories of my alma mater.

Thinking back to that scene, I couldn't help but become silent. In elementary school, I got along with my classmates day and night and developed deep friendships. That day in my memory was a very ordinary day. That day, the teacher asked us to do a very difficult paper, and I barely finished all the questions. When I handed in the paper, I became worried. After the paper was handed out, I looked at the shocking scores and couldn't help but feel discouraged. I sat in my seat silently and looked at my friend ×××. He actually got the first place in the class this time. I was both jealous and disappointed. have no choice. At this time, he saw me who was extremely sad and came over. When I saw him, his head lowered. Unexpectedly, he sat down next to me. I looked at him with a puzzled face. He took out the paper and said to me, "Here, let me help you!" I listened and reluctantly let him teach me. I. "Look, this question should be..., but you are..., this is wrong, do you understand?" He explained it to me clearly. I listened, but I was still confused. I curled my lips and muttered: "You are so smart, what do you want to teach ***?" I turned my head, thinking that he would definitely leave, but he patted me on the shoulder and said with a smile: "Don't be upset! I can do it, and you can do it too!" I was moved by his magnanimous spirit and listened carefully...

My classmates helped me more than that: when I was sick, My classmates will take the initiative to see me; when I am absent from class, my classmates will take the initiative to make up for me; when I face difficulties, my classmates will help me overcome difficulties... Although these things are very trivial, but because of These little bits and pieces make the empty campus warm.

The withered flowers bloomed through the spring breeze; the withered grass flourished through the moisture of rain and dew; the immature me grew through the warm baptism of my classmates. The teacher performed and asked us to write essays

Some time ago, Teacher Zhang said to us: "We are going to Yongding on Saturday to participate in a primary and secondary school art performance." After hearing this, I couldn't sleep all night.

On Saturday morning, before dawn, I got up early. After breakfast in a restaurant, I got in the car and set off. I sat in the car, humming a song and looking at the scenery. Looking at the beautiful scenery outside the window, we came to the Youth Theater in Yongding before we knew it.

At night, the theater is full of lights, sometimes purple, sometimes yellow... very beautiful. After a while, it was our turn to perform. My heart was pounding with nervousness and I even forgot the dance moves. Then I corrected it immediately. When I stepped off the stage, I had a question in my mind: Will my performance be affected if I jump incorrectly? Will the teacher choose me to participate in the future? My heart felt as if a steel needle had pricked it. At this time, Teacher Shang Zhen came over and comforted me gently and said: "Shaojie, you have tried your best and danced well." But my heart still couldn't calm down, and I regretted it very much.

When I got home, when I thought about this, tears as big as beans flowed out of my eyes involuntarily. I told my father about this, and my father said: "It doesn't matter! It's impossible. Everything you do will be smooth sailing. Remember, you must concentrate on everything you do in the future!”

It’s true that “you will gain wisdom after learning a lesson”. I will do everything meticulously in the future. The teacher asked us to write a composition about love, but I don’t know how.

I hope my kindness will be helpful to you

Love

The word love is in my mind It's so empty, I only know it is a word in the Chinese dictionary, but I don't know what it means. . . Until that day, I knew that "love" is no longer just two words, but these two words are full of meaning.

During the 5.12 earthquake that shocked the world, people from all walks of life extended a helping hand and contributed their part to the compatriots in Sichuan. At the same time, it made me appreciate the word "love". New understanding ----- Love is a spring that appears in the desert, allowing people on the verge of despair to see the hope of life!

Perhaps what the compatriots in Sichuan were most worried about after the earthquake was how they would live in the future and how they would learn to fly without the wings of their families. When the compatriots were distressed and sad, some strangers and kind-hearted people from all walks of life rushed to lend a helping hand, allowing the fearful compatriots to see a fire and the hope of living. Just like a desperate traveler in the desert, he sees the hope of survival and the motivation to continue walking - the sweet and delicious spring water.

It may be that a little bit of love that the sender feels is insignificant has strengthened the belief in living for people who are on the verge of despair and teetering on the edge of life and death. . .

Love is the sunshine shining in winter, and it is the warmth of the world that makes the poor and sick feel the warmth of the world! Having lost a loved one, my beautiful home is now a ruined area, which is even more desolate than the biting winter wind. When our compatriots are sad and desperate, seeing the love sent by their brothers and sisters, I think everyone can ease their sad and desperate mood. It is this kind of love that allows compatriots who have never met each other in suffering to know that they are not alone, see the brotherhood of unity, and feel the infinite warmth of the real world. . . .

Love is a song floating in the night sky, which brings solace to the lonely and helpless people!

Maybe, the money is not much, but it represents my heart. . . . The night always makes people feel desolate. When I look up at the incomplete moon and think about whether my relatives will have a good life in heaven, a few cold tears fall involuntarily on the back of my rough hands. . . The sad mood at that time may be turned around by your love bit by bit. . . . For us, love may not be a painful thing to part with, but for people who are suffering, it is a powerful tranquilizer and a reason to continue living. . .

Therefore, at that time, I no longer despised the word "love". It may save someone's life, it may change someone's life. . . Now "love" is no longer that empty word. I no longer think so, and I hope people around me don't think so either!

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Love is a ray of sunshine in winter, allowing people who are suffering from hunger and cold to feel the warmth of the world; love is a clear spring in the desert, allowing people on the verge of despair to see...

Because With love, wandering people can return to their homes; because of love, tired souls can remain as vibrant as ever. Longing for love is like starlight longing to shine upon each other; longing for love is like the song of the century longing to be sung forever. What is love? Love is the inspiration that can lift the sails of your life; what is love? Love is help in times of need; what is love? Love is the smile that comforts your wounded heart. Love is a ray of sunshine in winter, which dispels the biting frost; love is a sweet rain after a long drought, nourishing the cracked heart; love is a beacon in the ocean, pointing out the hope of new life.

--------Life is a long road, where is there no test? Some people say that humans are the most advanced animals, the happiest animals, and the animals that live the most comfortable life. I don't agree. Humans are the most advanced animals, but they are not necessarily the animals that live the most comfortable lives. Humans generally have a life span of several decades. It is a long road, and there are tests almost every second. The trials of life determine a person's destiny.

At the age of ten, I have just escaped from the age of "seven, eighty, nine, idle dog", but this year is very important to this life. The character is formed at this time. If you have bad habits that have not been changed, you will grow up. You may lose your life because of this. Ten years old, about fifth or sixth grade, any award you get at this time will count. If you don't have the ability to take the exam to an external school and want to enter No. 1 Middle School, No. 2 Middle School, or No. 71 Middle School, you can save thousands of dollars with this award. This year, you will definitely be surrounded by Peiyou classes. This year is a test of character and learning.

Twenty years old, almost the age to find a job. Young people dare to venture into things and make achievements, which is good, but they like to act rashly and are most dangerous when they conflict with others. Newspapers often publish news about "young ×× hurting others over trivial things", which is shameful. A young person's life was ruined in this way. This year is a time to test how high your maturity rate is.

Forty years old is the most mature age, and you should be able to make a name for yourself in the mall, but this time is the most tiring and the most challenging time. People say that successful men are most tempted by external temptations. Isn't temptation a test? It tests whether you can resist the external temptations and the one who becomes clear will be free.

Seventy Years Old Seventy years old is rare. It is mainly a test of health. When a person is old, he is deaf, blind, and unable to stand still, and he cannot speak clearly. If he makes a mistake, it will be serious. Although the house is full of children and grandchildren, you can always hear the children discussing privately: The old guy only has a few days left, so let him handle the inheritance quickly. He suddenly became disheartened. His children were only interested in his own property. Life, trials, and destiny are difficult but they are still in your own hands.

--------Life is a long road, where is there no test? Some people say that people are of the highest quality, and that award will save thousands of dollars. This year, you will definitely be surrounded by Peiyou classes.

Haha, I am so awesome! ………………………………I am so handsome. The teacher asked us to stay in school and ask us to write essays. Is this right?

When we were young, we were often detained in school and punished with homework. This has happened from generation to generation. Our teacher asked us to write compositions for the summer vacation, please!

I finally saw the sea

Is this the vast sea in front of me? Yes, this is the sea that made me think about it day and night and have trouble sleeping when I was young! I finally see you! ocean! Standing here, with the blue in my field of vision, I truly feel what Grandpa Ba Jin said: "It's hard to tell where is the sky and where is the sea, it's just a vast expanse of blue."

This blue is pure, transparent, flawless, and exquisite. This beautiful color makes people's hearts move and make people sigh: There is no more beautiful color in the world than this. What I am facing is her broad mind, the sea breeze is her breathing, the waves are her heartbeat, dong dong, dong dong, although it is not so rhythmic, but it is the sound of nature, listening to it, it will be a kind of Beautiful enjoyment!

The sea breeze rushed towards me, and I raised my face to accept her touch. My hair swayed in front of my forehead, and my clothes floated with the dance of the sea breeze. I walked toward the sea, and when the waves came, she kissed my feet, which were so cool. There was another wave, and I felt like a high white wall in front of me, blocking my sight. She soaked my clothes and pushed the colorful shells around me high and far away. I took a step back and continued to listen to the cheerful heartbeat of the sea.

The naughty waves chased and ran, and accidentally hit the rocks on the shore, splashing countless fireworks. So, drizzle of water flew towards me and splashed into my mouth - salty. There is breathing, heartbeat, color, and taste. This is real life!

The sea is great. It can accommodate hundreds of rivers. No matter who you are, you will be impressed by it. This is the spirit of the sea. Human beings always say that they stand upright with heaven and earth, but in front of the sea, little human beings are nothing!

Someone once said: "The sea is like life, and the feelings for the sea are the feelings for life." As a human being, you should go and see the sea and understand the spirit of the sea.

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The teacher asked us to write the composition "Try". How to write it?

Hunger strike

Hu Yue, Jingzhou, Hubei

I want to go on a hunger strike, I want to go on a hunger strike.

It has no purpose, it’s just that I’ve never gone hungry. It’s just fun. I dare say that nothing in this world is more serious than starvation. I don’t want to starve myself to madness, so I only plan to go on a hunger strike for 30 hours.

At exactly 6:20 in the morning, my great feat - the hunger strike began.

At 6:35, the breakfast in the canteen was steamed buns, steamed buns, rice noodles and noodles as usual. I dismissed it and passed the 'first level' easily. At noon, the canteen has eggs, meatballs, fried celery, and the cabbage that usually makes me salivate. Darling, they are all my favorites! Does God want to give me a try? I couldn't bear it any longer, and my cheeks felt sore. His tongue began to curl, and his saliva came out. I scolded myself for being so worthless and ordered myself to go away - out of sight, out of mind. What a trick! I no longer think about those delicious foods, but my body feels like I'm on an airplane, with no roots under my feet.

I was so angry that I really wanted to curse, but my strength was limited, so I had to lie down limply, with my stomach growling and full of complaints. , there are dozens of planes buzzing in my ears, my legs are not in control, like stepping on a pile of cotton, one foot is shallow and the other is deep, I think carefully, if one day I really have to go hungry for a day, What should I do?

At 9:55 in the evening, I was lying on the bed, tossing and turning, unable to sleep. I felt cold and had a painful feeling of wanting to eat but not being able to eat. It was almost dawn before I fell asleep.

What a long day, like hundreds of years, every minute is so painful.

At this moment, my feeling about those daily foods is that one day without seeing them is like three autumns, and one day without eating is like several years.

At 11:55 the next day, the last moment to end the hunger strike finally arrived, and the countdown to "launch" began, 10, 9, 8, 7, 6, 5, 4... the moments of victory step by step The ground is approaching me... Here it is... I rush towards the canteen like crazy, so fast that even the Boeing 757 is no match for me. At that time, the canteen manager was shocked by my behavior. As I ran, I shouted in a hoarse voice: "Quick...quick, give me a bowl of rice, two eggs, three meatballs, four steamed buns..."

I couldn't even take a second. Not wanting to delay, everyone around me was stunned. After a "tornado", not a single bit of food was left. I patted my round belly, burped in victory, and walked away.

"No matter who you are, as long as he has never tasted hunger and thirst, he will never be able to enjoy the sweetness of rice and water, and will not understand what life is about." I lay on the bed, After deep introspection, I carefully summarized.

(Selected from "Writing for Junior High School Students") Composition "I Long for Freedom", the teacher asked us to write a composition.

Freedom is a word full of joy and happiness. It represents our emotions and ups and downs in life. Freedom can be said to be the soul of man.

Since I was a child, I have longed for freedom and longed for my parents to let go. However, my parents have never given me any free space since I was a child. They would "star" at me all the time and arrange my time so tightly that I didn't even seem to have a chance to breathe.

When I was a child, when I saw the children next door playing with their friends outside, their laughter became my sorrow.

I often hide under the window, listening to the outside world, dreaming that one day I can escape from my "nest" and find my own world, but whenever I want to escape, there is always a huge force. The power blocked me, and I suddenly longed for freedom.

When I grew up and had good friends, they often asked me to go out to play, but almost every time I couldn't get my mother's permission for any reason. Every time my mother would say: "Studying is the most important thing now. Study hard and don't be playful." Then a bunch of nagging words came to my ears. I long for freedom, how I want to have a pair of wings, escape from the hands of my parents, let me grow up happily, and let me fly farther and farther.

As my childhood draws to a close, freedom becomes even more out of reach for me. When I come back from school every day, I have to take a tutoring class or an advanced class for this subject or that subject. Parents are rushing like crazy to register their children, fearing that their children will fall behind other families. How cruel this is!

I really long for freedom. I understand parents’ dream of their children becoming successful, but they should give us some freedom, let go of our hands, let us fight and break out on our own. Only by truly letting go can your children grow up.

I long for my freedom. If I have it, I will become an eagle, fly in the blue sky, go to the highest and farthest place in the world, and fulfill my dream; In the wind and rain, I will fly proudly, and no matter how difficult it is, I will be the best version of myself.

Parents, don’t worry, let go of your children’s hands, we long for freedom, our own youth, let us face life by ourselves and make our own choices! Scenery composition (Deren Animal Husbandry). The teacher asked us to write a composition.

Autumn is here and the weather is getting cooler. The sky is so high and so blue. There are a few beautiful white clouds floating in the blue sky. Groups of wild geese flew south. Sometimes they line up in a single line in the air, and sometimes they line up in a human figure. The autumn scenery is very beautiful.

In autumn, the flowers in the fields are ripe. The sorghum stands straight like a torch, lighting up the entire field. The grape trellis is covered with bunches of grapes, red inside and green inside, green inside and bright, like pearls, shining brightly. The rice in the field has matured and is yellow. Looking from a distance, the field seems to be sprinkled with a layer of gold. The rice is all bent over, as if saying hello to us. They lowered their heads, like shy little girls. The bright red oranges were in groups of five and three, head to head, face to face, as if whispering: "Little master, welcome back!" The pear tree was covered with pear trees, which were full of yellow. It tastes delicious. The apple trees are covered with red smiling faces. The leaves on the tree fall down, like yellow butterflies, flying and flying! The chrysanthemum fairy in the garden has more colors, including purple red, light yellow, snow white... Beautiful chrysanthemums nod their heads in the autumn rain. The grass turned golden, like a golden carpet. The pines and cypresses put on thick, shiny clothes, and the leaves of the poplar and willow trees floated to the feet of the tree mother. They are all preparing for winter.

Ah! The autumn scenery is so beautiful. I like autumn, do you like it? Why do teachers always ask us to write essays

1: Improve your writing quality (if you win a prize in an essay contest, the teacher’s bonus will be high).

2: Complete the teaching tasks. How to write a composition about kneading dough. The teacher asked us to knead dough.

0 After the English interest class in the afternoon, my mother said that I would go to my grandma’s house to play. I was very happy after hearing this. As soon as I walked downstairs to my grandma's house, I saw a large group of children surrounding the alley. I squeezed in curiously, and it turned out that it was a middle-aged man who was setting up a stall to make noodles. This middle-aged man's hands are really dexterous. He pinches the different figures one by one and appears in front of us. The powerful Sun Wukong, the sincere Tang Monk... are really lifelike. On the stall in front of the middle-aged man were various colored plasticine, as well as tools needed for dough-making, including knives, engraved ones, and patterned ones. At this time, a little boy standing next to the dough maker said hurriedly: "Master, help me shape a pig!" "Okay, no problem!" The master said with a smile, while picking up some white plasticine, Rubbing the plasticine with each other with both hands, he gently picked it up with the tip of a knife, took some more plasticine, and pushed it a little, and a Zhu Bajie's nose was ready. Soon, Zhu Bajie's head was ready. Then came the body. The middle-aged man still used white plasticine and finished Zhu Bajie's fat body in the blink of an eye. Then, like magic, he rubbed his hands together and finished Zhu Bajie's black clothes. , connect the head to the body. The middle-aged man grabbed another little bit of black plasticine, carefully rolled it into a short stick, and used a pattern-engraving tool to carve out Zhu Bajie's rake, and then put it on Zhu Bajie's free hand. Wow, It’s really lively! so similar! I thought to myself, I am such an arrogant Zhu Bajie. After watching for a while, I walked out of the stall excitedly, but I was deeply impressed by the middle-aged man's dexterous hands.

Change middle-aged people into teachers