In our daily life, work and study, we are always exposed to writing, which is a narrative method to express a theme through words. I believe many friends are very upset about writing a composition. The following is my heartfelt composition for reference only. Let's have a look. Composition 1

My name is Daxiong. I'm a polar bear and I live in the North Pole. I often go for a walk and hide-and-seek with my good friend Xiong Xiong, and sometimes I go fishing in the deepest part of the sea.

but I don't know when I started to have fewer and fewer friends around me. One day I went to play with Xiongxiong, knocked on Xiongxiong's door and found nothing happened. I went in quietly and found Xiongxiong lying in bed as if he were ill. I quickly helped Xiongxiong to my home. I asked my mother, "What happened to Xiongxiong?" Mom said, "Xiongxiong was entangled in a plastic bag." "Human littering makes our living environment very unsafe. Remember not to go out casually in the future and protect yourself." "Good mother" I replied.

human littering not only threatens the survival of our polar bears, but also makes human beings doomed! I appeal to mankind: protect the environment and stop littering. Protect our beautiful home together. Writing from the Heart 2

Since we were sensible, we have lived in a forest with birds. The fruit there is fragrant and sweet, and the grass is delicate and green. Just think about it: what a comfortable life it is to enjoy the delicious food and enjoy the touching music of birds? Of course, with this virgin forest, not only we, but also other animals, such as tigers, lions, bears and so on, are living happily.

But, I don't know which day, a logging team came. In exchange for a lot of money, they cut down all the trees in the forest in a reckless manner. The animals fled, so I had to flee to another forest. Many companions failed to escape this robbery and died one after another. Although I got away with it, I had to hide. But where can I hide? Where is my place to live? (Instructor Yao Xing Bridge) heartfelt composition 3

Time flies, time flies, thinking of the love that my parents gave us when I was a child, and the time that moved us.

I miss the old days ... I remember when I was 6 years old, I accidentally hung a long hole in my face when I climbed the tightrope because I was playful as a child. At that time, the blood was bleeding, and my parents suddenly panicked and immediately sent me to the hospital.

The doctor said it might leave a scar, and I was so excited that I cried. It was my parents who comforted me and said, "Don't cry, although it will leave scars. Be confident in yourself.". "After listening to their words, I feel confident. Now I want to say to my parents, "You brought me into this world, and let me learn to be a human being and feel the warmth of love. Mom and Dad, I love you ..."

Now let's all speak our minds ...... since I became sensible, I have lived in a green forest, carefree and eating sweet and delicious pinecones every day. However, this life will soon be over.

what's going on? It turned out that a group of loggers came to the forest, and they cut down a lot of trees every day. One day, two days ... The trees in the forest were soon cut down.

The forest disappeared, and people razed it to the ground and built entertainment places. Soon, crowded places will be filled with garbage and stink. I, a little squirrel, had to flee quietly to another forest. However, how I hope that human beings care for the environment, cherish the forest and care for our small animals! The composition of the heart 5

It should be the king in the forest, but now it is watched by tourists in the cage;

it should have soared in the sky, but now it can only fly in a cage;

it should have lived freely in the desert, but now it can only pace slowly in the cage;

It should be a good partner of the Tibetan people, but now it only rests in a cage.

it should have walked in pairs on the grassland, but now it can only make a sound;

It should have been playing in the Arctic, but now it is waiting in the cage.

it, which should fly freely by the sea, is now looking out in a cage;

It should have ... but now it's ... heartfelt composition 6

Today, the teacher asked the children to leave a note for their parents. Zidan told me, "Mom, I'm sitting in the first big group, and the note is in the table. You have to read what I wrote for you!" After I found her seat, the first thing I did was to read what my daughter wrote to me: "Dear Mom: Hello! Please don't quarrel. If you quarrel, my heart will be unhappy. I wish you a happy day! Your daughter Xiang Zidan! " At that time, I saw tears almost falling, and my heart was very unpleasant. It turned out that my little heart was so fragile.

when I got home, I asked her why she wrote this, and she said that mom and dad used to quarrel for a while last year. I just breathed a sigh of relief. It turned out that it was a long time ago, and this little guy still remembered it. But I feel deeply, just like Teacher Ji said, parents must set an example! Composition of the Heart 7

Snow is falling,

Lightly led by the wind,

falling in my warm palm.

In an instant, the snowflake melted, which

cooled my heart.

Is snowflake like our selfless mother?

She has taken pains to guide us.

takes good care of us.

However, maternal love is gradually leaving me.

My new family makes me feel so strange and lonely.

recalling the happiness of the past,

only then can we find the loneliness of the present.

I feel inexplicable sadness in my heart, but

I can't talk to others.

This is my heart,

a heart that I can never tell others! 8

Mom, you brought me up, made me understand the philosophy of life, and made me have endless happiness ...

Mom, although you accompany me, there is always little time. Sometimes, I envy others and their mothers who can accompany them all the time. And I always go out to play by myself. Sometimes, my friends are not at home, so I have to entertain myself at home. It's so lonely!

once, when I went out to play, I took a long walk. Zhang Jianfeng, Zhou Suyang, Lengyujia, Guoguo and Su Sunchen all went out to play with their parents. I could only watch TV and read books at home. Even my grandmother, who often played with me, went out to play mahjong. You were working with your father and ignored me. At that time, I was very sad and uncomfortable.

Mom, please spend more time with me to make me happier and happier ... heartfelt composition 9

The earth is beautiful, the vast forest adds color to it, and the vast sea adds color to it. Although the earth is small and exquisite, it is particularly dazzling in the starry universe. What about now? People cut down forests crazily and pollute the sea unscrupulously. The earth cried, the earth cried, and people's actions made it feel typhoid fever. He couldn't stand it any longer. This year's tsunami made it roar! This year's hurricane is it roaring!

"help me!" The earth is shouting.

"help me!" The earth is calling.

"help me!" The earth is expecting. My name is Mianmian, and I am a little penguin. I live in the cold South Pole. My friends and I often roll on the ice, climb ladders, and sometimes go swimming in the water. We are so happy!

One day I went out for a trip with my mother, and when I came back after a long time, I found that this place had changed so much that I couldn't recognize it. The ground is full of rubbish, the sea is dark, and there are plastic bags floating on the ice. I asked my mother, "What is this?" Mother said: "This is because human beings throw rubbish and discharge a lot of sewage into the sea, which leads to the destruction of our living environment, and many companions can't find food, so they are sacrificed."

human littering and discharging sewage into the sea will not only pose a great threat to penguins, but also cause great harm to human beings. I appeal to mankind: protect the environment, don't litter casually, and protect our beautiful earth home together! Writing from the Heart 11

Grandma, please don't give preference to boys.

I came to your house on Saturday afternoon. You didn't entertain me at all, but casually said, "Come in and have some lunch."

after lunch, my brother used it to jump rope. Jumping and jumping, I fell down. I quickly went to help my brother. You came over and regarded my kindness as a donkey's liver and lungs. You pushed me with your hand and pushed me to the dirt. You not only didn't help me, but also scolded me: "Look at your sister, it made you fall down."

I was very angry at that time, and I thought: How could you do this to me? I am your granddaughter! Unlike before, boys can't do everything now! Now men and women are equal in society!

Grandma, men and women are equal, so we can't value boys over girls. Please listen to my heart! Otherwise, it will only make our distance farther and farther! Heartfelt composition 12

I am a humble composition book. There are many compositions in my body, but I have been left in a corner, and no one has ever picked me up to read that wonderful article. I have been complaining in my heart: "Why can other people of the same kind let others know and put it down?" But no one cares about me? Am I really worse than them? "

I couldn't help thinking about my dream-if only I could be taken away from this corner forever. I want many teenagers to read me and learn more knowledge from me. I don't want to be as famous as Four Great Classical Novels, nor do I want to be immortal as Compendium of Materia Medica. I just hope that more young friends can write better articles after reading it.

This is the aspiration of my book. I hope my young friends can help me realize it, thus showing my value. I thank you in advance. Composition of heartfelt feelings 13

As a new generation of middle school students, what is our heartfelt feelings? Is that we need to understand.

Understand our study. Nowadays, the aspirations of middle school students are mostly related to serving the motherland and benefiting mankind, so those students know to study, but some parents don't understand. For example, there is a classmate in our class who lives next to the school and studies at eleven or two o'clock almost every night, but his parents are not at ease and let him go home every three days. Parents and teachers, we already know how to study. We have our own plans and goals, but we don't want you to know. I hope you can understand. I am a "public telephone" and live in a beautiful pavilion. In the past, I had few sisters, and I was deeply loved by people. When people had something to do, they came to me and told me the truth. I was very busy!

However, with the increase of sisters and the birth of my computer brother, I am gradually despised and bullied. You see, the wires have been torn off, and there are traces of colored pens and knives all over my body. I don't even have a few buttons left, which makes me black and blue, and sometimes I become their punching bag ... < P > This is nothing. What is even more exasperating is that no one will take care of it, and when will someone do justice for me! Originally I wanted to serve the people ... Alas! Forget it, anyway, six words: "The heart has enough strength!" I really hope that there will be a court for public facilities, and I will sue you ... heartfelt composition 15

So, I sat down and seriously thought: all the year round, spring, summer, autumn and winter, my mother cares for me with a broad mind. We help our mother not only on Mother's Day, but also in our daily life, so we should constantly help her with housework. But as students, the biggest task of students is to study. As long as we study well, it is the best reward for our mother.

I praise sunshine because it gives me warmth; I praise running water, because it moistens all things on the earth; I praise the pine and cypress, and she gives me tenacious inspiration; I praise flowers, because they make me have a beautiful imagination. However, I praise my mother more, because my mother gave me life and raised me to grow up.

On this Mother's Day, I want to say to my mother affectionately, "Mother, I love you! You have worked hard! "