In daily study, work and life, everyone must have come into contact with composition. With the help of composition, people can achieve the purpose of cultural exchange. Have no clue when it comes to writing an essay? The following are 9 compositions I compiled for you on the first day of the new year. You are welcome to learn from them and refer to them. I hope they will be helpful to you. New Year's Day Composition Part 1
It was pouring with rain. I rode an old bicycle on the troubled street and worked as a delivery boy. I came to the 13th floor of the municipal building and opened the door.
"Cryogenic Applications".
I saw a few "Icemen" lying in a few biochemical cabins. I walked over and accidentally slipped and fell into one of the biochemical cabins.
"What's going on? I..."
Before I could finish speaking, my vision went dark, and when I woke up, I realized.
“April 20, 3014”
Exactly 1,000 years! Have I been asleep for 1,000 years? !
I quickly walked to the street. There were hovercars everywhere and various buildings in front of me. I suddenly realized: my friends, family, and classmates. They all left me.
At this time, there happened to be a "phone booth" next to me. I walked in, and there happened to be a robot next to me, saying to me: "Brother, I'm in a hurry, let's have a 'two-person package'." "
I saw him throwing a 2.5 yuan coin into it, and the "phone booth" said, "Please choose a way to die!" I replied: "I just want to make a phone call." "You choose. "The 'slow and severe pain suicide method'", the robot said: "Good choice"
When I was wondering, the "phone booth" stretched out various weapons, such as electric saws, laser knives, daggers, and stun machines. .
Accompanied by a burst of screams, I crawled out of the "phone booth" in embarrassment. The "phone booth" actually said: "You are dead. Thank you for choosing the most popular suicide booth in Anshun City!" I almost I lost my life...
When I arrived at the Anshun Municipal Museum, it was already afternoon, and I had to find a job because I had no one to rely on and could only work hard on my own. But forget it, it’s free anyway, if you don’t watch it in vain, maybe you can find a way to go back, hehehe.
When I entered the museum, I saw a "World Accelerometer". When others were not paying attention, I slipped in and turned on the device. Unexpectedly, it actually succeeded. If I go back in time and prevent myself from entering the biohazard chamber, wouldn't I just go home? Haha, I'm so smart (narcissistic).
"Wait, why is time not flowing backwards, but passing quickly?" I had to stop the machine. I was stunned. The earth had been destroyed. I looked at the machine, "Time: 10003014 "Year", what on earth did I do! ! !
Since it’s the end of the world, I might as well look at the universe. I got back to the machine, started it up and I was shocked! The second big bang happened, and I saw the single-cell era, the ape-man era, the Hemudu era, and the mountain cave era. The Revolution of 1894, World War I in 1918, World War II in 1942... On April 20, 20xx, I came back! ! ! (By the way, Hitler and Hideki Tojo (the commanders of the Nazis and Japan) were deposed in 1942!).
It feels so good to be at home! But when I woke up, it was just a dream. New Year's Day Composition Part 2
If memoirs can record those beautiful memories, then they can also record those heart-breaking ones.
My memorial is for my childhood, for that memoir, that six-year episode. No one has changed. At that time, there were orangutans, Fatty, and Yuanyuan, and no one left. Once, when the teacher turned around to write on the blackboard, he was still using the eraser. Once, for winter vacation homework, the two of them went to the trash can to look through the answers that the teacher had torn out, past and present. They were so cold, how could they be that heart. I once heard a classmate say, “Time flies very quickly.
It's gone in the blink of an eye. If you want to catch it, you must first see it clearly. If you immerse yourself in studying blindly, you will still have nothing when you graduate. "Don't think that getting a diploma means success. It would be wrong to spend your childhood blindly in the sea of ??books. Childhood cannot be without happiness. When you look back, you can't even remember what your friends looked like.
With what mood did you sing that midsummer farewell song?
I can’t forget, I have to learn to see clearly, I’m afraid of losing the highlights of the past three years.
I can only lose it. Only then can I grow. But growing up comes at the cost of heartache. I used to complain about the bitterness of the bowl of medicine, and even pretended to be shy about it. But now, who would care about it? Bowl, just drink it. For what? Little by little, the bitter taste in my mouth stimulated my taste buds, and I suddenly looked back. I should not forget it. Sweet dates, wearing short sleeves, walking under the trees, listening to the whispers of the old people
On the day of graduation, I felt that there were so many mosquitoes that I couldn't finish singing seriously. That midsummer song of my childhood. The bright red diploma in my hand has always reminded me that I can no longer be innocent. , I grew up.
Playing the melody at my grandma’s house in the countryside. It’s the same song we played together that year.
My childhood passed too fast. Is it because I grew up too fast?
In junior high school, we are still children, but we no longer have the happiness we once had. Standing on the stone bridge and looking around. I still remember the place where I ran. I still remember the feeling of stepping on the mud. When I grow up, I can no longer make a broken thread.
It’s a kite and I can’t break free.
“Azhuo, Xiaohua said that her family has a dog that is longer than a train. Do you want to go see it? ”
“Eh? Really! I want to see it! "
Because I was young, I often bragged, didn't understand anything, and was often unscrupulous.
"Azhuo, my cow gave birth to a pig! ”
“Stop lying. My pigs can also give birth to hens! "
Is it just because I am small? Is it just that simple? Maybe there are things we don't know.
"Flowers that have gone through wind and frost will eventually grow up. This graduation song song, in midsummer. Mixed with sweat. ”
My childhood ended in summer, a hot season, accompanied by tears or sweat, who knows? At that time, I scratched the mosquito-bitten bag. It hurt, really . New Year's Day Composition 3
With ideals, people will strive for their ideals and work hard.
My ideal is when. My last teacher was a glorious people's teacher.
When I was a child, I entered the beautiful campus - Geely Primary School when I was just 6 years old. There were many children around me who were either crying or making trouble. , I was the only one looking at the unfamiliar campus curiously. I entered the classroom. The walls of the classroom were white and the sunlight shone in the classroom. It was so beautiful...
"We will have class soon, please. Kids, please calm down, okay? "I looked around and saw a young female teacher standing next to the podium. The crying children stopped crying and listened quietly to the teacher. What a good teacher, the students all listened to her! At that time , the ideal of becoming a teacher sprouted in my heart!
Later, my friends and I gradually grew up. With the departure of some classmates and the arrival of some new teachers, I understood Well, it turns out that being a teacher is not that easy!
If I become a teacher, I will let students find fun in learning and let them not hate learning. There is no end, as long as you love to learn and want to learn, you will gain a wealth of knowledge.
Although the profession of teacher is very hard, as long as I work hard, I will definitely realize this ideal. I can often see that for our sake, the teacher insists on teaching us even if his throat is uncomfortable. Even if the weather changes, as long as other teachers have special reasons to miss the class, he will come to pass on the uncorrupted spirit to us. food! All this strengthens my ideal! I must be a good teacher!
Ah! If I realize my ideal and become a teacher, I will be like a spring silkworm, like a candle, in the spirit of "the spring silkworm will not run out of silk until it dies, and the wax torch will turn to ashes before the tears dry up". I devote my life to teaching my students well and realizing my ideals! New Year's Day Composition Part 4
"Susususu——" I don't know when, the crisp peeling sound of rice dumpling leaves has echoed in my ears, and the distant and fragrant fragrance of glutinous rice has lingered on the tip of my nose. The familiar Dragon Boat Festival has arrived quietly in the fragrance of rice dumplings.
The aroma of rice dumplings is strong and fragrant.
The Dragon Boat Festival is approaching, and people are making every effort to prepare for it, and our family is no exception. "On the fifth day of May, give me a branch of mugwort." mugwort is one of the indispensable embellishments of the Dragon Boat Festival. Strings of mugwort tied with red ropes, sparsely decorated like horsetails, decorate every corner of the house, adding a lot of mystery to the Dragon Boat Festival. Wearing sachets seems to have become a specific fashion during the Dragon Boat Festival, and is most commonly worn by children. The various sachets are not only refreshing to smell in the crowd, but also the various styles with five-color silk threads tied into ropes are particularly eye-catching in the crowd and make people's eyes brighter. A specific "decorative fashion" from the Dragon Boat Festival is becoming popular. It’s the Dragon Boat Festival again, and the aroma of rice dumplings is full of flavor.
A faint lingering fragrance that lingers on your lips and teeth
When it comes to the Dragon Boat Festival, delicacies and cakes are of course a must. No, these delicious rice dumplings and cold cakes are the best representatives. During the Dragon Boat Festival, I witnessed the birth of rice dumplings one by one. The protagonist of making zongzi this year is still the capable grandma. That sophisticated technique seems to create a living person. Two dark green rice dumpling leaves are intertwined and folded. Put some soaked glutinous rice on the folded tube, stuff it with some of your favorite red beans, some raisins, and red dates for decoration. Then seal it with glutinous rice, wrap the rice dumpling leaves tightly, and a triangular rice dumpling will come out. Then tie the rice dumplings with Lecao and boil them in a pot. The gorgeous birth of the rice dumplings is also wonderful. Tiny water droplets rolled down all around, like a hibiscus emerging from the water, and gently peeled off the rice dumpling leaves, "Swiss, swish -" like a beautiful song. Sure enough, that appearance is also extraordinary. Grains of raisins that are as bright as yellow rhinestones and red dates that are as red as blood are decorated with glutinous rice that is as white as snow quilt, making people hang down three feet. Take a bite, and the crispy white sugar granules are accompanied by the chewy texture and sweetness of the glutinous rice. The rhythmic chewing sounds come one after another. It’s the Dragon Boat Festival again, and a faint lingering fragrance lingers on my lips and teeth.
Warmth and warmth in my heart
This Dragon Boat Festival is the most special one for me so far. There is no leisure time for family members to spend time together, and there is no rest for chatting in the evening, but it is very special. Actually, it’s because my parents work and they don’t have any free time. But I followed them to experience the fatigue of working. Entrusted by others, my father has to deliver goods to a far away place. My mother felt guilty for not letting me play during the holidays and took me with her. Although the journey was bumpy along the way, I seemed to relax a lot along the way. Maybe it’s the countless mountains and ridges outside the window, or maybe it’s the endless vast grassland. I gained spiritual expansion and peace. Of course, it was also nice for me to open up my heart and talk to my parents along the way. The journey from 6 a.m. to 7 p.m. was quite a journey. My tiredness also helped me understand them a lot. There was no time to eat rice dumplings at home, so we ate them on the road. The scene of the family delivering rice dumplings to each other was the happiest moment. A rice dumpling, a piece of understanding; a rice dumpling, a piece of warmth. It’s the Dragon Boat Festival again, and the warmth and warmth linger in my heart...
This is my Dragon Boat Festival, and a story about it. Strong style, faint fragrance of rice dumplings, warm warmth.
Perhaps, this is the Dragon Boat Festival in my eyes! Another year of rice dumplings is fragrant, and sweet memories are in my mind... New Year's Day Composition 5
When the last fallen leaves of golden autumn return home, when the last severe winter comes A piece of white snow slowly melts, when the last cloud in the sky gradually disappears, when the last ray of sunshine recedes before my eyes, my childhood quietly leaves me like this disappearing object.
Opening the photo album, I saw the five-year-old me. The me at the age of five was like a kind of blank paper. My mother was the first teacher in my life. She was on this white paper of mine. Write the two characters "literature" correctly. At this time, as if I had just woken up from a dream, I carefully "tasted" the "literary feast" that my mother gave me. My mother was quietly watching the child who was reading eagerly in front of me. People often say that father Love is like a mountain, and maternal love is like the sea, but when I was young, I believed that maternal love was like a cup of thick coffee, full of delicacy and tenderness.
At the age of eight, I was as pure as an angel. As a newbie in society, I don’t understand the ups and downs of this society. I don’t understand why there is greed and desire in the world. Why are there parents who don't know how to understand their children... All of this is an unknown and an X to me who is still eight years old.
At the age of ten, I have come out of the haze. Like others, I have started a monotonous life, a monotonous life, and a monotonous study... After entering the sixth grade, I just feel that my whole life has begun. Shaking, the worry-free years are now gone. What about the days after elementary school? Without the care of my parents and the care of my teachers, of course I have lost far more than these, as well as my friends, who have been my good partners for six years. How I wish to grow a pair of beautiful wings, fly to the free sky, fly out of this monotonous world, and enter the life I long for.
Although a photo album leaves a beautiful moment, it is far inferior to the intact beautiful memories. My childhood is gone and it will never come back. I will treasure it and treasure this. Beautiful stuff. New Year's Day Composition 6
"My longing is as bright as the sun..." Whenever I hear this song, I will think of my brother, and I will shout: "Brother, hurry up Come back! My sister misses you.”
The feeling of missing you is not good at all. I remember that the first day my brother left, I cried all night because my family was relatively poor at that time and we could not be separated from each other. The two were studying, and their father said, "I'm too young, so let my brother go work!" My mother didn't want to, so she worked hard, and later she fell ill. Dad said: "We can't go on like this." He asked my brother to go out to work. After I listened, I said, "Dad, don't let me go out to work! I don't want my brother to suffer outside. I will go work if he wants." Dad was powerless. He looked at me and said: "You go to work, whether others want it or not is still a question!" My brother looked at my mother, looked at me, and said to my father: "I will go." Just like that, the next day, my brother left Yes, he left with tears... After my brother left, I looked at my brother's photos in a daze every day, thinking to myself: Brother, is life good outside? Does the boss owe my brother wages? Is anyone bullying your brother? Where is my brother now? A lot of questions surrounded me, which made me gradually become less cheerful and alienated from my classmates. I couldn't eat or sleep all day long, and I was absent-minded in class, and my grades gradually deteriorated. It wasn't until that day when I received your letter that I felt relieved. I remembered what your letter said: "Dad, mother, sister, I am living a good life outside. You don't have to worry about me. I have everything now." My wife is married and my child is 2 years old. We are in Guangzhou and we will come to see you when we have time!"
But you never came back, and my sister has been missing you.
I want to say: "Brother, come back and have a look!" New Year's Day Composition 7
"Oops, it reached my waist." I saw my mother when I came home from school He had a painful expression on his face and rubbed his waist. I put down my schoolbag and hurriedly stepped forward and asked, "Mom, are you okay? Where is the twist? Let me see." Faced with my caring words.
My mother smiled reluctantly and said, "It's okay. I'm older, so it won't be a problem." "It won't be a problem this way! I can just wash the dishes from now on! Just sit back and relax." I helped my mother. Go sit on the sofa. I went to wash the dishes, and my mother had a happy smile on her face.
"Daughter, what's for dinner today? I'll buy it." Mom asked. "I haven't eaten carrots for a long time." I said while washing the dishes. "Okay, I'm going out to buy groceries, and you're home alone!" As she said this, my mother got angry and went out to buy groceries. After washing the dishes and not finishing today's homework, I walked into my small room and went to do my homework.
When I finished my homework, my mother had already cooked the delicious food. I picked up the chopsticks and was about to pick up the vegetables, but my mother knocked my hand away. "It's so unhygienic to eat without washing your hands! Go and wash your hands before eating." I took my hands back and walked to the kitchen to wash my hands. "It's delicious. Mom, your cooking skills have improved again." I praised. "Poor talk," my mother said. "It's the truth! I ate the food cooked by my mother, I just told the truth!" After eating, I rushed to wash the dishes, and my mother had to sit on the sofa and watch TV or something.
I plan to go for a walk, and my mother is also going to go shopping. I don’t remember how long it has been since I walked with my mother. I still remember that my mother often carried me to the park when I was little. I missed it so much! Now I am taking a walk with my mother. I can't find anything to talk about, so we just walk quietly.
When I came to the supermarket, my mother went to buy some daily necessities, while I walked around boredly in the supermarket. I saw apples in the supermarket, which were big and red. I hadn’t eaten them for a long time, so I bought a few. My mother saw an extra bag of things in my hand and didn't say anything. On the way back, we chatted happily... New Year's Day Composition 8
In 1984, I solemnly swore under the party's flag to become a glorious Communist Party member, and the party flag is in my heart. . In 20xx, I officially retired from my job. This year is another starting point in my life. Looking back on the journey I have taken over the past ten years after retirement, I have received countless commendations and received a lot of cynicism, but I always believe that as a Communist Party member, I only have the obligation to serve the people and there is no day to leave my post. Sometimes, I wanted to give up, but in the end I persisted because I have never forgotten that I am a glorious member of the Communist Party of China.
Before retirement, I was the director of the proposal committee of the district CPPCC. I received many proposals and suggestions on environmental protection every year, but because they involved too many departments and links, they were all shelved in the end. I have always kept this in mind. In 20xx, I took a back seat and saw that people buying groceries were carrying a lot of plastic bags in their hands. I couldn't help but come up with the idea of ??making and distributing reusable bags for free to do my part to reduce "white pollution". By chance, I found a lot of discarded scraps at a clothing processing site. I was worried about the materials for making reusable bags and I was overjoyed. I loaded four trucks with them before transporting these scraps home. From then on, I started a long journey of making reusable bags. After that, I spent my own money to buy some outdated fabrics in colors and lace to make bag decorations... As my reputation for making charity bags grew, some friends and relatives took the initiative to send discarded fabrics from their homes. , support me to contribute to environmental protection.
During this period, I suffered from severe lumbar disc herniation and was often unable to bend down after sitting in front of the sewing machine for a long time. A few years ago, my right foot was accidentally injured and I could only use one foot to step on the sewing machine. Many people advised me to take a good rest and do less or stop doing it, but I don’t want to give up. As long as I can contribute to environmental protection and public welfare, I will be a little tired but still very happy.
After retirement, I used my spare time and artistic talents to become an amateur singer and grassroots host, performing as many as fifty or sixty times a year. With the platform of hosting cultural performances, I spread the charity culture to thousands of households and spread the message of the blueprint for building a harmonious society into the hearts of thousands of people. Over the years, I have actively participated in charity volunteer activities and accumulated more than 6,000 hours of service. Charitable activities take up more time, leaving less energy to take care of the family.
When my parents-in-law were ill in bed, when my elderly parents in Shanghai were terminally ill, when my mother suffered multiple severe fractures and needed care, I was not able to accompany her... My lover asked me, do you want charity or a family? I smiled and said, Husband, you have worked hard! I want a family, but I love charity more. Because I am a Communist Party member.
Like all working-class families, our family’s financial situation is neither difficult nor wealthy. Especially after both retire, their incomes have decreased, and they have no choice but to seek bank loans for major expenses such as buying a house. However, when it comes to public welfare undertakings that need support, I always "take action when it's time to take action" without any hesitation or flinching. Since my retirement in 20xx, I have donated two months of my salary every year, with a total donation of 120,000 yuan. The year before last, I resolutely handed over the 5,000 yuan bonus I received from being named "The Most Beautiful Ouhai Person" to the District Charity Federation, and established the "Lao Song Micro Fund" to help the poor and the elderly with love.
Since 20xx, I have served as the director of the Ouhai University for the Elderly’s Related Work Committee. In 20xx, I was appointed by the Youth League Committee as a "Member of the Wenzhou Social Care Center for Minors". As a mother, I know how important a child's future is to a family. I mobilized elderly university students to donate money and materials, and paired up with Ouhai Detention Center, School for Children of Migrant Workers, Zeya Central Primary School and other units to send daily and school supplies during holidays. I teach by words and deeds to guide errant young people to obey discipline and strive for a new life as soon as possible. In 20xx, the "Sister Song's Helping Classroom" was established in Ouhai Detention Center. I became a suitable adult (acting parent) for "the delinquent teenagers" and provided them with living expenses and clothing subsidies to guide them back to the right path. One of my tutors, Xiao Zhang, said on WeChat: Grandma Song, you care about me more than my own grandma.
I still have many part-time jobs. Although it is hard work, I am very happy! I regard these positions as heavy responsibilities. Of course, the party and the masses also gave me many honors: national and provincial "advanced individual caring for the next generation", provincial five-star volunteer, municipal "March 8th Red Flag Bearer", "outstanding female volunteer", "outstanding rapporteur", "Excellent Communist Party Member" in the district, etc., all of which have become the driving force for my continuous efforts in the future. I will use my every bit of dedication to prove that I am worthy of the glorious title of Communist Party member!
"The spring silkworms will die when they die, and the wax torches will turn to ashes before tears dry up." Encouraged by the bright red party flag, I will continue to work hard! New Year's Day Composition Part 9
I looked at your complicated eyes in that turbid alley, raised my head and looked at the sun, we agreed ten years later. It was because we once regarded learning as our life, and began to have no time to communicate. But if there is a rainbow, there will be our encounter. A rainbow that we haven't caught up with will not mean that we will never meet again. We will still have that moment, that is, ten years from now.
You said there would be bluebirds flying over when the sky was clear, so I was willful and slowly waited for the rain.
You said that there will be a little happiness in the passing of days. I looked for it, but there was no trace of happiness.
You said we would meet again in ten years, I am waiting, I believe that day.
Ten years later, that street will begin to become crowded. When crowded, you will look for your footprints again. Without those May flowers, the world begins to become confused and urgent. I think that with you, the world begins to change from gorgeous to miraculous. Come and go, every street has its beautiful moments. In that beautiful moment, there will be your back.
I no longer look for traces of you with a position detector. I just look towards the other side of the mountains. The child leaning against the window is still you.
After ten years, maybe I will be the one living downstairs. The road to Yunnan will be even longer now. On a certain street in Yunnan, that innocent girl may be you. Is it your elegance, or your elegance and style? Your character begins to be bold and bold, and your life begins to yearn for sunshine. It was ten years ago that I met you at the intersection.
Shan, it’s the familiar street you said ten years later.
When I met you, you also said that you can't regret the passing of time, but you can remember the days with you well. We can rewind the past and savor it slowly. You also said that the four seasons in Yunnan are like spring. Yes, you did not lie to me. The geography teacher also said it repeatedly.
Yeah. Shan, wait for me at the next intersection ten years from now, wait for me to walk into the small town together.
Every day of our lives repeats itself. Every sentence repeated, happiness comes first.
Shan, the night begins to fill the entire sky. Quietly, slowly fall asleep while humming a lullaby. When you were talking about it, you said that tears when you fall asleep can change everything in your life, including the pain in your heart.
Now when I am in pain and despair, I hold the quilt and cry loudly.
Picking up an extremely heavy pen, I don’t know how many words I want to express to you. Now the feelings and sincere friendship are all buried in this thick text. To understand him is to understand myself.
Ten years later, in a small town where the weather is like spring all year round. Watch the flowers bloom and the grass turn green. We will come together towards the enchanting spring. May God surround you with happiness. Meet you with happiness. Maybe that angel is me, he will give you endless happiness, just wait, everything will be successful.
There, we go to hotspring.
There, we visited sunflowrs.
There, we watch ththatr.
The ticking rain came, and ten years later, that small town was particularly clear.
I looked at you through the small window, and you were still playing with paper airplanes.
Your childishness, innocence and romance have long been remembered by me.