Excellent senior three composition 1 My parents taught me to be honest and trustworthy when I was young. They taught us everything and told me how to do it well. They are my first teachers. However, the school gave me not only knowledge, but also how to get along with others, how to deal with things and how to treat the collective, which taught me how to unite. But in society, we learned that the flowers in the greenhouse were cheated, and finally found a job after suffering, with a small monthly salary. Isn't it our fault, it's our parents' fault?
A flower that is always in the greenhouse is spoiled and afraid of the wind and rain. Don't we like it? Most of us are only children and are "little emperors" and "little princesses" at home. Parents want their children to succeed, their daughters to succeed, and they are spoiled. Some parents are afraid of melting in their mouths, holding them in their hands, and worrying about where to put them. It leads us to be lazy, cowardly, selfish, poor in independence, unable to withstand setbacks and lacking the courage and perseverance to overcome difficulties. Over time, the independence is poor, they can't stand setbacks, and they lack the courage and perseverance to overcome difficulties. Over time, I formed the habit of relying on my parents. Besides, we are extremely simple and have a strong self-esteem. We can't stand the slightest ridicule and disrespect from others. When we lose face, we feel desperate and abandoned by the world. Although we know this is wrong, we stick to our so-called principles for our so-called self-esteem and for our so-called principles.
We are the flowers of the motherland, but we should never be the flowers in the greenhouse. We should exercise ourselves and cultivate the spirit of hard struggle. Hardworking and plain living are the fine traditions of the Chinese nation. We must work hard, study hard and be tireless; A hard-working and simple life; Be determined and make progress.
So let's try to restrain our laziness from now on, and cultivate the spirit of hard work for ourselves and our future. Come on, class! Let's overcome laziness and move towards success!
Excellent Senior Three Composition 2 A good team can improve a person's comprehensive ability, whether dealing with people or related professional ability.
I just thought this truth was right before. Now, I gradually feel that simplicity is so right.
A good team is a good partner, that is, a group of self-motivated people who want to have better development together and pull each other when they want to slack off. Not long ago, the news mentioned Xueba dormitory, which is such a microcosm.
Several students in the same dormitory participated in the postgraduate and doctoral examinations of world famous schools. Among them, there is the power to urge and encourage each other.
When a classmate is tired of learning, or for other reasons, his peers immediately give encouragement and support, visualize the goal and inspire each other.
It can be said that in such an atmosphere, it is lucky, and of course the parties themselves are also very hard-working and enterprising.
I also read a story about a father and son who went on a trip and later went to a place similar to a homestay, where a group of freelance artists lived.
The life of these artists is very simple. Their daily activities include writing songs and painting, so they spend most of their money on artistic creation, so they don't have high requirements for life. So a group of them lived in the same dormitory as when they were students.
They live regularly, just like getting up early. But everyone gets up at different times.
So in the case that getting up early does not affect others, they actually put the alarm clock on the table in the middle of the room, so that no matter whose alarm clock rings, that person will get up quickly and turn off the alarm clock, thus forcing himself to get up early.
Later, the biological clock gradually formed, and many people would wake up a few minutes before the alarm clock sounded to avoid disturbing others.
This is to have the same positive and enterprising consciousness. This atmosphere and team are really great.
Some people say that senior three is a triad, while others say that senior three is a stove. Whether it is a breeze or a rainstorm, we have entered the third year of high school. We must face the third year of high school bravely and know the characteristics of the graduating class of high school. Marx said, "One must learn to walk and wrestle. Only by wrestling can one learn to walk." Therefore, we should be brave enough to face up to the defects, face up to the achievements and analyze the shortcomings, with the main purpose of summing up experience from failures, and our eyes are no longer limited to scores. We know that as long as we lay a solid foundation, we can build a building.
If you want to study well, discipline is the guarantee. When we step into the threshold of senior three, we should form a stronger sense of discipline and time in our minds. There are many kinds of study and homework, which we need to master at all times.
It is not enough to just seize the moment, but also need the teacher's teaching. We will follow the teacher's footsteps and complete the whole mission of teacher placement. We will cooperate with teachers to give lively answers in class, so as to form an interactive atmosphere between teachers and students and make the whole class lively. Students will also have to make plans and policies for themselves and find opponents to make the learning atmosphere in the class more intense.
Senior three, there will always be some pressure in enthusiasm, but in order to study, we will try our best to turn pressure into motivation, resist pressure and shoulder the burden. This is our comrades flying high.
In order to improve our academic performance and face setbacks and failures, we are determined to adjust our mentality in time, create an excellent learning atmosphere, follow the teacher's footsteps, never regret, never give up, never give up, raise our sails and forge ahead!
Excellent composition in senior high school 4 Orchestral strings and bamboo, small bridges and flowing water, blue tiles and white walls. I don't know how many times I dreamed of my hometown, the place that I can't get rid of all my life-the inscription.
The dream begins-looking for hometown.
I am eager to "stay at the height of the temple", but I can't stop feeling homesick. Looking for a "stay away from the rivers and lakes" to reduce salary, but I can't finish sighing the melancholy of that country. At that time, the beauty of hometown was like a green snail on a woman's head, gorgeous and smiling, green and dripping. At that time, the water in my hometown was as beautiful as jasper, as bright as makeup and as quiet as sleep. But at that time, in order to grow tall and big, you had to wander in a foreign land. Naively embrace the ideal of "being the most noble and obedient, and then making the customs pure", but they can't compete with the flattering words of villains, hehe! The cold wind accompanied by sake has no right to scream, but it whispers about hometown, people, mountains and rivers in drunkenness. ...
Dream back-home
Old impatiens dotted the courtyard lane, and her arms were wrapped around your painter and Huang, so she dared not sigh. There may not be a bright moon in the west building. Perhaps, Southern Yan tearfully bid farewell to the teenager's madness. Are you still waiting for me to go home? I have learned how to be obedient, how to flatter, and how to understand the world, so will I defile your pure white appearance? Always treading on thin ice, I am careful everywhere, forgetting to fly kites flying in the wind in my hometown when I was a child, forgetting to insert dogwood with you in my hometown, and forgetting that my hometown is still not what it used to be.
awake from a dream
It is hard to find fragrance in the old year, and the flowers are shocked and tears are heavy. I saw the tall buildings, the traffic like water and soup, but I didn't see the pine and cypress in the stream. I saw that I was nominated and the money was in hand, but I didn't see the confusion of the youth in Tsing Yi. My hometown is in a dream, and I have lived in vain. Ignore the neat Qionglou Yuyu and ignore the "new building" across the field. Alas! Recalling the warmth of thousands of lights, I still go home and wander on paper.
I woke up from my dream, caught a glimpse and got wet eyes.
I have changed, so I don't care.
When she left, I went to find Leng Qing.
My hometown died, so I was cold.
In the depths of my memory, there is a feeling of sadness, an ancient meaning, a universal desire and a wish. How could I forget?
How I wish I could sleep peacefully when night comes.
Tonight, as usual, I am sitting at my desk with no heart and nothing to do. I know I'm bored and a little depressed. At this time, I will try to find something to do so as not to lose my mind. Even if you squeeze the water out of the pen and suck a full tube. If there is still a piece of paper at hand, write a poem or a letter and send it to a distant place.
At the moment, I just want to go out for a walk.
The moon makes up in the dim light. This Xia Yue-she seems to remind you of something. Look how comfortable and lovely she is, lying on the grass, hanging from the branches and floating on the water.
If only someone were with me! I will hold his hand and walk to many places in the bright moonlight-looking up at the vines and hedges with several clusters of flowers.
At the moment, I am alone.
I blew a kiss on the Ganges beach, which was my favorite and most agile look. That constant big star is you. I hope you shine more light for me, and through the night, I will miss you a little.
Whose song is this? Under the starry sky, I listened alone. My heart also began to sing. A song, a lonely song, sounds like a kite in the wilderness.
All emotions are borne by the night, and silence is the best way to tell them. My silent heart is like a silent copper. Even a pool of red lotus is intoxicated in the dream of the night.
Quiet, quiet ... all is silent. Silence for too long, paid all. Tears fell heavily, as if on the surface of the night, crystal clear as mercury.
I want to turn into a gust of wind, a long-awaited wind, to break the deep dreams in the night sky and tell them all my wishes.
The midnight bell has struck, can everything be forgiven?
What flies highest? A friend said, "Goose."
What flies farthest? A relative said, "Swallow."
What flies the longest? A stranger said, "Pigeons."
Speaking of pigeons reminds me of a past event. Pigeons have represented peace since ancient times. But when I was ten years old, I had sex with pigeons, and pigeons became friends of my relatives instead of my relatives.
At that time, my friend gave me a pair of pigeons, and I went home from school every day. The first thing I did was feed the pigeons, because I fed them myself every time, because my parents were doing farm work in the fields at that time. Therefore, I have strong feelings for pigeons. Pigeons used to be strange to me and didn't dare to look at me. As the days passed, I became more and more familiar with pigeons. I slowly let it out of the cage, but after it was released, it flew away. I cried in the yard, afraid it wouldn't come back. But the dove flew around in the air and came down again. I slowly called their names, and they slowly flew to my hands. I gradually carried it on my shoulder with my hands and looked at its snow-white feathers. How envious! White feathers are like snow on the ground in winter. I was fascinated by it, and suddenly I became a white dove flying in the air, looking at the earth, ah! What a beautiful land! What a big sky! The sound of "goo goo" seems to wake me up. I looked at the two white pigeons and was very excited.
Time passed day by day, but the sudden illness made the two white pigeons die gradually. When I looked at their bodies, I was in pain. Since then, I have been listlessly watching the sky in the yard all day. But one day, God will repay you! I found two pigeons resting on the roof again. I thought it was an old couple.
Everything has life, but it will die one day, but we must cherish our time together. Animals are our friends and it is our duty to protect them.
Another beautiful September, we moved from the teaching south building to the north building, so the life of senior three began.
Once upon a time, the classroom was full of inspiring slogans, and everyone's face was full of seriousness. It was supposed to be a brilliant season in life, and it was also divided into several major battles. Soon, the class meeting on Monday was also occupied by the classroom. Students rarely stop their pens, and eating and sleeping is just a "routine". I no longer hear touching pop songs, and few people around me talk about bizarre TV plots. Ling Huchong has bid farewell to our memories, and the sword stained with royal blood has flown away from our hands.
What's left is just a group of two people and a group of three people, arguing with red faces. We get up early and study in the dark. We work hard day after day. Although we feel very tired, most teachers have the spirit to accompany us to the end.
Brake time, the classroom is a bit dignified, as if it is difficult to accommodate more happiness.
Although our after-school life has been eroded by heavy study, fortunately, we can laugh and relax heartily at the physical education class on Friday. Boys compete with each other on the court, you come and go, and we stand around and applaud them. They look handsome and light! After class, they rushed to the water tower in twos and threes and poured water on the tap. That move, how heroic, how chic!
This is our senior three life! This is also the most important and crucial moment in our lives! Happy geometry? Painful geometry? But who hasn't spent it in this joy and pain!
Sixteen is the flower season, seventeen is the rainy season, and eighteen is the harvest season after injury and tempering. The college entrance examination is not only a test of knowledge, but also a review of our psychological endurance.
The circular steel seal on the graduation certificate is an indispensable sentence to read in our life journey, and it is also a full stop of our high school life, but I don't know if it can be painted perfectly. I hope we don't make the same mistake as Q.
Everything is just beginning, everything is unknown, but we will grow!
Excellent high school composition 8 stars, I am a star. I look down on people on the earth all day. It is said that people who are busy at night are mediocre and incompetent. As everyone knows, I really envy them! Me, a star. Poor thing! I have no freedom, even the operation must follow the track arranged by scientists!
We work the night shift in the sky every day. No one knows if there is anything left by aliens on us, but some people stubbornly envy our status: high above! Countless people have given up their feelings and abandoned themselves for this so-called position that can reflect their own strength.
It is said that sunrise is the most beautiful and brings hope. Some children go to bed early just to watch the sunrise. It's not easy for children to get up early! Their vitality is beyond the reach of adults. I can't help wondering: Is the sun really more beautiful than the star that has been singing for poets for thousands of years?
I really want to see the sunrise, which several people yearn for. But I'm not going to see it. Because I have to be on duty. "All my morals require me to do what others want me to do", so to speak, I am actually afraid of death! I'm afraid the sun will kill me! In other words, although I feel bored now, I don't want to and dare to experience the life in the "other world"!
I just kept standing in my post, thinking about the sunrise.
Until one day, my partner: Kay, he said he was tired, he said he wanted me to be happy, he said he would miss me, and he finally decided to watch the sunrise. I feel his smell is getting farther and farther away from me.
The next evening, I saw Kay in the sun and saw the remaining smile on his face. I smiled.
That night, I was on duty seriously, and I knew that Kay was watching me.
Just before dawn, I said to my friend, "I'm so tired. I want to make you happy. I'll miss you."
Kay, let's watch the sunrise together!
If you meet me, I will say that this is fate and opportunity. ...
If you meet me, please take the initiative to chat with me. I am introverted and will not take the initiative to say hello to you. However, if you talk to me, I will definitely say "hello" with a smile. Don't worry, I will treat you coldly and make friends with you enthusiastically.
If you meet me, please let me see your truest side. Let your joys and sorrows fully show in front of me, and I will show my truest self in front of you. Show your truest self with you and share joys and sorrows.
If you meet me, please take the initiative to come into my world and feel the beauty of the world with me. I like reading books. Let's feel the beauty of the book world together. Feel the love between Lin Daiyu and Jia Baoyu and the darkness of feudal society. We saw Cui Yingying break the cage of feudal system and pursue his own happiness. Let's immerse ourselves in the world of books and feel the experiences of the protagonists together.
If you meet me, please don't be hurt by my words. You have known me for a long time, and you will find that I am different. I'm a little nervous and careless. You will also find that I speak without thinking, and what I say may hurt you. But believe me, that's not my intention. I hope you can forgive me. We are still good friends.
If you meet me, please remind me what to do. I don't know why I am a little forgetful, so if I forget something, please don't be angry. I didn't do it. I will change it. Please rest assured.
If you meet me, you will find that I can't take care of myself at all. Life is irregular. I know you will be angry when you read it. But please believe me, I will definitely change. You will find that I don't care what others think of me at all. I only know how to be myself.
If you meet me, you will find that I don't study hard. I need you by my side to remind me all the time. I will still give myself pressure, but I don't know how to turn pressure into motivation. I need your help.
If you meet me, will you make friends with me and talk to me?
If you meet me, ...
Excellent composition in senior three 10 The ancients said, "Spring silkworms will weave until they die, and they will weep every night." This famous saying has been passed down through the ages. Teachers are hard-working gardeners who nurture us to thrive. You are a candle, burning yourself and illuminating us.
As far as I can remember, teachers are sometimes not cute and even a little annoying. But it doesn't affect your image in my mind. Although I have graduated now, I can't forget my dear teacher. Without your three years' inculcation, how can I be admitted to an ideal high school? How can I master myself well without your strict requirements? Thank you teacher!
Yes, before. You sweat profusely on the podium, explaining the topic to us again and again, while we grope at the bottom. Now that I think about it, I feel a little funny but guilty. Teacher, please forgive our playfulness and laziness. We always say, what's wrong with the teacher, but haven't we thought about doing it ourselves as students?
At first, teacher, you had long black hair, which was very beautiful, but now there are snow filaments growing like snow in this black hair.
When I graduated, I clearly saw a little bloodshot in your big eyes. I think you should stay up all night and cry secretly. You obviously can't bear to part with us, but you told us to "get out" in front of us. If you "go out", I will relax and be less angry. You let us leave here, but I can clearly see your trembling shoulders and your tearful eyes clearly tell us that you can't bear to be apart from us.
Goodbye, teacher! We are growing, and you are getting old. I hope your next class will not be as naughty as we are. Teacher, I sincerely wish you happiness!
Excellent high school composition 1 1 Happiness is the brilliance that broke through the sky when you were born; When you are in a foreign country, you meet and toast your old friends; When you fly around the world, a beautiful woman's warning.
Happiness comes from everyone's heart.
Wandering wanderers are happy. Their happiness is to add bright and luxurious pictures to the blue sky of their thoughts and immerse themselves in blood. Ruthless killers also have happiness, and their happiness is the joy after knocking down a blackbird and the passion in the process of fierce assassination. The most common beggars also have happiness. Their happiness is to count the hearts of the people in the world and measure their integrity and bottom line. So everyone has happiness. No matter how bitter life is and how many evil thoughts there are, they are still happy, but they are happy in their hearts.
The main source of happiness is not just people.
The world is mysterious and the universe is vast. How big the world is, but happiness can contain the whole world. Why? Because the subject of happiness is not just people. Happiness belongs to this world. Everything in the world is happy, and there is happiness among animals. For example, the crow's feedback is happiness, and the eagle's unrequited love is happiness. Nature also has happiness, which is praised by human beings and indulged by animals, so there is happiness everywhere in the world. His subject matter is by no means limited to people!
Happiness comes from the bits and pieces of life.
Love is deep. Do you want to cry? Then cry, this is happiness. In fact, happiness is the dribs and drabs in life. Singing when you are happy and crying when you are sad is the most unadorned nature of people! He is the most natural expression of true feelings and the most precious and rare wealth in a person's life, so every bit of happiness overflows into a beautiful picture, and the villain laughs.
Where happiness comes from is not an exact definition. I don't know where it came from. Maybe psychologists and scientists understand it! But I am who I am, and I have my own definition, that is, happiness is illusory but gives people a real feeling. This is happiness.
Excellent Senior Three Composition 12 "Where has the time gone ..."
In a blink of an eye, there are only 70 days before the college entrance examination. With the end of hiking, the final relaxation is over, followed by the horn of fighting. The remaining 70 days, only struggle!
Regarding this hike, everyone's greatest experience should be' tired'. About 30 miles, like 108 thousand miles, is as difficult as learning from the west. After the activity, I sat on the stool and felt my legs coming out of my body. This also fully sounded the alarm for me,' the body is the capital of the revolution'. If there is no healthy body, how should I face the next college entrance examination?
Another experience about this hike should be the word' sadness'. The end of hiking means that we may get together for the last time like today. After all, in 70 days, we will go our separate ways to pursue our dreams, and we may never see them again in this life. However, many years later, when we are gray-haired and lying in a rocking chair, we may recall the lush years we spent together and the youth we flew freely together. Hiking may be over, but our youth will never end!
Maybe we will never see each other again in this life, but each of us will stay in the best moment of each other's youth. And this time on foot, it will surely become the most brilliant stroke in our youth.
The prelude to the decisive battle has been opened and the horn of the battle has sounded. We should go forward in the remaining days, and when we recall this period for the future, we can tell ourselves with a clear conscience, "I tried my best, and I don't regret it!" " "
Let's leave the best ending to the best youth.
College entrance examination, I'm coming!
Excellent senior three composition 13 sitting on a stone by the river, it's a bit scary at night, quiet, quiet. The fishy smell of the river went straight to my nose. I really want to leave, but where can I go? In the night sky, there is only a dim star alone. On the ground, a long lonely shadow sinks in the failure of the exam. ......
Looking at the math test papers that have been read countless times, I always feel a dull pain when I think of the math that was defeated by "mistakes" ......
Once, I swore: I must be the first in the exam! Just when I fantasized about getting on the podium and receiving my share of honor, that dream, that long-cherished dream, burst like a bubble. The fragments of the "dream" of the glass edges and corners plunged into my heart mercilessly, mixed with endless ridicule at the same time. But, but, I tried! Why do I have to endure the pain of disillusionment when others go home happily with prizes? Is this "no pains, no gains"? All this is a lie. .......
"What, it's a spider!" I said with a hint of sarcasm. I saw it weaving a net on the branch. When I was about to knit for the first time, suddenly a gust of wind blew, and the net broke and fell off. However, it didn't seem to be discouraged, but climbed up again and continued to weave the web. But fate seems to have a hard time with it. A branch fell from the tree and landed on the net, and the newly woven net broke again. I thought it was going to give up. Who knows, it climbed the tree again and continued to weave the web, over and over again. .......
Looking at the persevering spider, I seem to suddenly understand something. At this moment, looking up at the sky again, the moonlight is brighter and the stars are brighter.
I sang aloud: "I want to fly higher, fly higher …" Yes, I have to keep flying to succeed!
One day, I will ride the long wind, break through the huge waves, raise my muddy sails and cross the deep sea!
-P.S.
Excellent Senior Three Composition 14 Dear Senior Three (Class 7) students:
Class 7 is an advanced class and is in good learning condition. In the past year, you have achieved excellent results, which will herald your harvest in June this year. Here, on behalf of all the students in Class Six, I would like to express my heartfelt congratulations to you! Golden boy also challenges you.
Although, in the past days, our class six has been at a disadvantage in cultural achievements, none of us is a coward in the face of the strength of the other four liberal arts classes in senior three. Because pain is a scar in our hearts and a driving force for our progress. A tough, hard-working and positive life is our pursuit. Not afraid of ups and downs, we have hope; If you are not afraid of suffering, you can win the future. Therefore, in the past year, we had the honor of winning the sports meeting; I also won the honor of advanced class for three months in a row.
Today, the drum of the sprint has sounded, and the horn of struggle has sounded. Ten years on the wall and three years on the sword. If you show your sword today, the brave will win. We pledge to compete with Class Seven in class spirit, study style and diligence. In the name of life, we announce that we will meet the coming of the college entrance examination with the fullest enthusiasm, the highest fighting spirit, the hardest working spirit and the most tenacious perseverance under the leadership of teachers.
Desire is a beautiful rainbow, and action is the rain that moistens the fruit. The mountain master is the peak, work hard to succeed! We vowed to clink glasses with thunder and lightning! Knife drawn, bitter for a hundred days; The arrow is on the string, and I will never stop until I reach my goal, wasting my youth! Struggle for a hundred days, let the dream of flying spread its wings in June; Struggle for a hundred days, let ambition and wisdom shine in June!
I wish you progress in your study! Shake hands with you
All the students in Class Six, Grade Three, Senior High School.
I remember when I was young, whenever I met something unhappy or annoying, I always thought of a strange place and started over with someone I didn't know. When I grow up, I understand the impossible. At least, for myself, starting over in a completely strange place is unlikely to succeed.
I haven't thought about it for a long time, because I feel that when I grow up, the world should be more realistic and think about something I think is possible.
Recently, however, I suddenly had an idea to escape from this familiar place. Sometimes I really feel that I am too tired to live. Look at other people's lives, rich and colorful, traveling, shopping, shopping, holiday carnival, plain and romantic. And myself, I really feel that 365 days a year is the same.
I suddenly want to leave this familiar place, then go to a completely strange place, turn off my mobile phone, cut off contact with the outside world, and then let myself start a new life, work, life and even feelings.
I know that my idea belongs to escapism, and I know that when I encounter problems, escape can't really solve them, but I still resist the desire to escape. I can't help but want to leave all these upset people and things.
Some people say that escaping from reality is a sign of cowardice. But, to be honest, I never want to be a strong man, a coward and a loser. I just want to be in a good mood instead of fidgeting all the time.
When I have nothing to do, I always like to watch all kinds of chicken soup for the soul, and then look at it and tell me what a happy life or an unfortunate life should look like. However, after reading too much, I feel that happiness looks the same, and unhappy people are unhappy in their own way. Therefore, I don't want to apply too many formulas and imagine myself as a poor man. I just want to escape from this place for a while, and then run away like life.