In our daily study, work and life, everyone has tried to write a composition, which can gather our scattered thoughts together. What kind of composition can be called an excellent composition? The following is what I collected for you. I want to tell you excellent compositions for reference only. Welcome to read them. I want to tell you an excellent composition 1

Teacher, I have a lot to say to you in my heart. Please listen to my heart.

teacher, I want to say to you: I love you. I regard you as my own mother and my own mother. I love you very much. Not only because you are my head teacher, but also because you are a relative who cares about me almost every day. My life can't be separated from you. Without you, how can my diary be published in Leling City newspaper? How can I win the second prize for my composition without you? I want to say to you loudly here, Mr. Zhang, I love you very much!

Teacher, I want to say to you: I am so grateful to you. You have made Owen win one honor after another. I also want to contribute to the class. I want you to be proud of having me as a student. I recited 26 poems day and night, becoming the first in our class and the "story recitation king" of our school. It is my gratitude to you. Let me show my gratitude to you. I will definitely work harder for the class and for you in the future.

teacher, I want to say to you: I want to give you a suggestion. Teacher, I think you should make a class rule. There has been no clear class rules in our class. Shall we make some rules, too? Otherwise, how can we manage the class in an orderly way? How can our class be more than one? Teacher, do you think I am right?

teacher, I want to say to you: I want to call you mom here. Do you know? I sat on my mother's electric car that day and listened to you chatting with my mother. When you say to me, son, I'm saving up my manuscript fee, so let's eat it during the Spring Festival. I was very happy when I heard it, not because of the food, but because you called me "son". I am so excited, I am proud to be your son!

Teacher, I love you very much, thank you very much and respect you very much. I will never forget you in the future, and I will be filial to you. I will definitely work harder and study hard now. I wish you good health and all the best! I want to say to you excellent composition 2

Piano I want to say to you: You are crisp and sweet, you are beautiful and pleasant, I love you, I love your tolerance, I love your simplicity, and I love you to accompany me like a friend who will never age.

I like your dreamlike voice. Listening to your voice, I seem to linger in the depths of white clouds, listening to the tinkling of spring water, and the breeze is refreshing; I seem to be walking in a field path, watching the ripples and ripples of the lake. Sometimes you are passionate, stretched and straight, permeated with vigorous masculinity; Sometimes you are gentle and elegant, weak willows help the wind, with a shallow melancholy like a girl. Your beautiful melody can also drive away the endless tiredness in my brain.

When I am sad, I will play a touching song. When I am happy, I will play a cheerful song. When I am angry, I will take it out on you. But you never complain, and you always cater to my emotional indulgence with a tolerant attitude. Because you know me, that's why I can't live without you.

Piano, you are my best friend. In the quiet night, your deep voice made me forget my loneliness. With your company, I like to find a once-in-a-lifetime confidant, and I can slowly pour out my thoughts buried in my heart to you. In ancient times, Boya played the piano to thank a bosom friend. People often say that a thousand dollars is easy to get, but a bosom friend is hard to find. It is my luck to be a bosom friend with you in this life.

I love your piano, your melodious melody, your elegant feelings, and your feelings of being a friend. I want to say to you excellent composition 3

Jinling:

Thank you!

do you remember me? I am the little bird with gray wings. When I first met you, I was being bullied by a few little boys. They grabbed my weak wings, threw me again and again, and played with me again and again, which made my wings badly hurt. At that time, I was really desperate. I thought I would be protected in the city, but I didn't expect it to end like this. Alas ... When I was lamenting my tragic fate and preparing to go to heaven, it was you who ordered them to stop like a magic weapon, and hugged my little body with your warm hands and put me on the frame of the parking lot. I am really touched, and I feel that the world is so warm for the first time. I looked up at you with wide eyes. Your face was chubby and your eyes were black. At that moment, I thought you were the most beautiful girl in the world.

you left me reluctantly. In the middle of the night, I feel very uncomfortable. I know that death has come to me, little girl. How much I want to see you again before I die, my benefactor! I'm in the air, I know, I've become a member of heaven, but I'm so eager to see you again. The next morning, you came to my side, and I saw your eyes filled with tears and disappointment. Thank you, little girl! I can't help shouting in my heart, although I know you can't hear me.

I followed you silently by your side. Inadvertently, I saw your composition "I really want to build a forest for you", which described what happened to us. Finally, you said you wanted to build a forest for me! I cried, crying for your true feelings. I read your cover and know your name: Golden Bell. What a beautiful name it is! What a pure heart this is! Jin Ling, can you hear the dead bird say thank you? Can you see this heartfelt letter from heaven?

Jin Ling, thank you!

Friend: Bird

XX year X month X day I want to tell you excellent composition 4

In the first semester of the sixth grade, our class welcomed a new teacher. The first time I met Teacher Zhan at school, I felt that she was very amiable. There are a pair of shiny big eyes under the black hair. Although she is a little petite, her small body contains a lot of energy.

Mr. Zhan, I want to tell you that you are very serious in your class. Whenever your classmates encounter some words or words that are easy to make mistakes, you will always write them down on the blackboard and mark them with pinyin. When you encounter some knowledge difficulties, you will always repeat them patiently and again, and never get bored.

Mr. Zhan, I want to tell you that you care about your classmates very much. One day, several students forgot to bring water cups. You know that you are very anxious in the future, and you are worried that they will not drink water all day. You use your spare time after work to go to the supermarket to buy a bag of paper cups, take them to school, and supply them to the students who forgot to bring water cups in the future. The students are all warm in heart.

Mr. Zhan, I want to tell you my advantages and disadvantages: I think I am a boy who likes playing very much. As soon as the teacher announced the class was over, several classmates and I rushed to the corridor to start playing games, leaving a shadow in the classroom. Of course, I just like to play after class. I like to raise my hand and speak in class. Every time I start to answer questions, I can always see my hand held high. There is no doubt that the classmate who speaks the most points on the group score sheet is me.

Mr. Zhan, I want to tell you that there are many good people and deeds in our class. At a physical education class, when I took the ball into the enemy's restricted area and prepared to shoot, Mr. Xu shoveled me to the ground with one foot, and my arm was bruised, bleeding bright red. Mr. Guo immediately helped me up and sent me to the infirmary. The infirmary teacher rubbed me with some iodine, and Mr. Guo anxiously asked the infirmary teacher if there was anything wrong. I quickly said, "Nothing, just a little injury. "I think friendship between friends is the most precious.

Mr. Zhan, I want to tell you that I feel lucky to meet you. I want to say excellent composition to you. 5

Today, I came home from school. After a while, I wrote my homework, saying that a math problem stumped me. I've been thinking about it for a long time, but I still can't. It seems that I have to ask someone else.

So, I picked up my exercise book and ran to my mother's room. I opened the door and saw my mother lying on the bed, covered with a quilt, and her face was as red as a fire. I thought my mother had nothing to do, so I went over, spread out my book and said to my mother, "Mom, I can't do this problem. Please teach me." Mother didn't say a word. She slowly took the book and began to analyze it. After a long time, my mother looked up at me and said weakly, "This problem should be done like this …" Every time I say a word, I have to catch my breath, as if I had just finished the race, and my speech is stuttering, which is far from my usual mother! A few minutes passed, but I didn't understand at all. I was so anxious that my head was sweating ... My mother was still talking lazily. She made me impatient. I got angry and said, "Are you going to talk or not?" After that, I angrily picked up my exercise book and wrote it myself. In fact, when I walked out the door, I regretted it. It was too late to take it back.

after a while, grandma called me in my mother's room, and I went to my mother's room. Grandma gave me a thermometer, and I looked at it at 39 degrees! Mom has a high fever! I was stunned. It turned out that my mother was giving me a lecture with pain! I was angry just now, and now I'm in tears.

mom, I want to say to you, "I'm sorry, can you forgive my mom?" I want to say to you that the moon is so bright and bright tonight. I opened the composition book, and a red "A" caught my eye, which reminded me of the person who drew it-my teacher. Teacher, are you sleeping now? Needless to say, I also know that you must be correcting our homework with the moonlight and preparing lesson plans with the lights on ... < P > Teacher, I have been studying for five years since I entered school, and every bumpy and successful time in these five years is accompanied by your careful teaching and careful cultivation. You have been our head teacher since the first grade, and you have taken care of us in every possible way. At that time, although we had only known each other for more than a month, our little faces had already filled your heart. In class, you teach us pinyin bit by bit. After class, you often take us to play various interesting games such as the eagle catching chickens and jumping rubber bands on the playground. Like a big sister, our memories of Grade One are spent under your "wings".

In the second grade, you began to ask us to write beautifully. You often told us that it doesn't matter if you don't write well, and the teacher will teach you to write bit by bit. You often hold our hands and take us to write one by one. Our memory of the second year was spent under your hands.

in the third grade, you not only asked us to write beautifully, but also asked us to write quickly. You have been very strict with us. If you don't accept the writing quickly, you can't tear it off. The past laughter has disappeared, replaced by a pair of strict eyes, so our memories of grade three are spent under your eyes.

In the fourth grade, you were more strict with us. Every day, except memorizing, you wrote and wrote, and happiness has quietly left us. The workload has also increased significantly. Fan Zhongyan, a university expert, once said, "Reading is like eating sugar cane, and the more you eat it, the sweeter it becomes." But is our study like eating sugar cane now? I think it's like taking Chinese medicine.

Teacher, you can help us correct our homework until late at night. Grade one and grade two can lose us so well. Can't you do it now? I hope you can be kind to us in the fifth grade and not be so strict, ok? Can you let us fall into the honey pot again? Can't you love us a little and accuse us a little less?

Anyway, I want to thank you for turning us from an ignorant child into a primary school student with a poem book in his belly. I sincerely say "Thank you, teacher!" I want to tell you an excellent composition 7

A cool breeze blows over the window sill, gently tugs at the wind chimes, and tinkles Rinrin to play a wonderful melody. My heart is floating with the melody of wind chimes, floating to my campus time.

"Teacher, I want to tell you, can you stop procrastinating!"

"Ding Rinrin" bell rings. The fragrance of rice wafted into our classroom. Looking out of the window, other classes are enjoying their lunch, while our class teacher is still chattering on the podium. Although the students are all sitting in the classroom, their hearts have already flown outside. The teacher is still on the podium, telling the lesson clearly, without any intention of finishing class. At this time, our stomachs are growling with hunger. We sat at the desk and waited for the teacher's sentence to finish class. Waiting and waiting, some students are impatient, knocking on the chair with their legs crossed, some students are lying on the table with their stomachs covered, and some students have begun to clear the table. Finally, the teacher finished the class, and the students flew out of the classroom like arrows, so they forgot to wash their hands and went directly to fill their meals.

"Teacher, I want to tell you, can you stop taking classes?" Every time it's the turn of the next PE class, the students' faces are filled with the excitement and happiness of going to physical education class. I saw that Xiao Pang, who doesn't like skipping rope the most, had already prepared the rope that physical education class would use early, and then look at the monitor who doesn't like basking in the sun the most, taking off her sun protection clothes. The students laughed and looked forward to it. Suddenly the door of the classroom was pushed open, and an ominous premonition appeared in my mind, only to see the math teacher standing on the podium. Suddenly, dark clouds were gathering overhead, and it was going to rain heavily.

"Teacher, I still want to tell you, can you stop being so fierce?" That time, the naughty boy accidentally slammed his pencil case to the ground, only to see the teacher turn around quickly and stare at the naughty boy like a sword. She walked up to the naughty boy in three steps and shouted, "Stand up!" Scared the naughty boy to blush, he quickly said, "Teacher, I, I know I was wrong. It won't happen next time. I'm sorry." The teacher didn't get angry until he saw the naughty bag say these words. Turn around and continue the class.

Teacher, these are all things I want to say to you. I hope you can listen to our voices. I want to say an excellent composition to you. 8

Mom, in my life, you are like a torch in the cold winter and darkness, shining and warming me. Although your educational level is not high, I am not ashamed of it. I also think that you are the mother of the world!

Mom, although you didn't give me specific guidance in my study, you are my motivation. When I get good grades, you encourage me to continue to work hard and strive for by going up one flight of stairs; When I encounter setbacks in my study, you enlighten me to face them bravely and try my best to overcome them. When I was studying half-heartedly, you warned me that I couldn't "fish for three days and dry the net for two days", and I could succeed if I persisted. Mom, if it weren't for your repeated persuasion, how could I have achieved excellent results today?

Mom, in my mind, you are an omnipotent "God Man". Usually, you prepare three colorful meals a day for me, which makes me satisfied. Every spring outing or autumn outing, the students are envious of the rich "lunch" you prepared for me! I think your food is more delicious and warm than McDonald's! Mom, do you remember the 18 long braids you used to tie for me? I don't know how many people envy it. They all say, "Your mother really loves you!" " Mom, dear mom, I was so sweet at that time.