I look forward to the composition of 1 tomorrow. It was the summer when junior high school students just graduated. Everything seems to be over. Just for this year, he used up all his strength and luck. In fact, I know in my heart that even if I try hard, it will be futile, because missing is missing.
This summer, instead of simply dreaming about the future as usual, he began to become a reality. There was a saying: Hello, I'm here. It seems that all ordinary days are beginning to become wonderful. I thought I was the best guardian when I left, but I didn't know that meeting was the best expectation.
That girl, like light, runs around in the heavy rain, but her smile is the clearest scenery on a cloudy day. Wordless waiting is the longest confession. Even if it rains on cloudy days, I will always be there.
What you can't catch is the best. Sometimes there will be another harvest if you let go, and every choice has its reason. It is said to be a story with no head and no tail. In fact, the ending is already doomed. Just follow the route, do not admit defeat, and stubbornly change your destiny. People who write stories love fantasy, so the ending of each story is predestined, but the beginning is unknown.
It's a kind of sadness that it's over before it starts. Stupid people are not ignorant, but would rather be confused and think that they can stay without refusing? That's not an injury. Refuse, benefit others, lead an honest and clean life, and maybe the damage will be alleviated.
I can't hold the whole sky, I can't stop the wind I want to go. I should be free and easy when I let go. I can't stay after I die. Everything is happy. Today is over and tomorrow is worth looking forward to.
Looking forward to tomorrow's composition 2 Looking from afar, there are dreams floating in the air. I know it's far away from me. Like a broken puzzle, the boundary is simply constructed, but in fact, it is far from complete. However, because there is still tomorrow, I will go forward bravely in the long road with a heart full of expectations.
I think I still remember my distant childhood, when I loved to cry and was afraid of pain, so I was afraid of falling. However, in many happy pursuits with friends, I will occasionally be dragged by fine stones under my feet, or my shoelaces are loose, and I will stumble forward because of my unstable center of gravity. So I felt a heart-wrenching pain, and then I found myself covered in dust and my hand was scratched.
At that time, I even felt miserable all day, just because I was afraid of the taste of pain. However, my mother said to me, "Tomorrow, tomorrow, or tomorrow, the wound will always disappear, so don't cry!" " "I really smiled through tears. Although the pain is still real, I always believe my mother's words and look forward to the coming tomorrow.
Later, countless tomorrows came, and I was no longer afraid of falling, and gradually regarded it as a small setback, so that the road would be smoother in the future! However, when I am no longer afraid of physical pain, I am more and more worried about my inner sense of loss.
How many things will there be after tomorrow? Time has blurred the traces of the past. I can't remember. I only know that I have irresistible sadness and am immersed in the artistic conception of "looking for loneliness and sadness". Often complain about their poor grades, poor ability and bad luck. In this way, I spent day after day in this lifeless day.
Time will not stay because of my sadness, it has its own trajectory to go. So, should I also find my own runway? Maybe my future really needs to be controlled by myself. If I can have the persistent pursuit spirit of "I will never regret the widening of my belt", then the miracle will not abandon me! Then, I also have reason to look forward to tomorrow!
Now, I am like a big tree that will not be blown down by wind and rain, living my dream small and luxuriantly, and moving forward with the expectation of tomorrow!
Looking forward to composition 3 tomorrow. A wife who looks forward to her husband's return home, a child who looks forward to her father's return home, and a student who looks forward to her grades. Everything in the world contains infinite hope.
Clover (also known as "eight o'clock") opens its leaves, and the heart-shaped leaves open. Dew drops on the leaves, crystal clear, reflecting light, green and refreshing. People have started a busy day again.
In the evening, a few rosy clouds appeared in the west, and slowly, the whole sky was dyed red. Sometimes there is purple light hidden in it. The sun at this time is not as dazzling as at noon. At first glance, a huge ball hangs in the west of the sky. The flaming fireball descended slowly and was covered by clouds. The wind seems unwilling and blows away the clouds again. The red cheeks appeared before our eyes again. In this way, it was repeated several times. Maybe the wind lost its strength, or maybe the sun begged and ran home after sunset. Everything in the world is plunged into endless darkness.
At night, everything is immersed in the night. A white light pierced the night. Slowly, the night was torn open, and the sky in the east was a fish-belly white. The sun can't wait to show a little nod, and the east is flushed with a little red light, which is as faint as the shy cheek of my daughter's house. Soon, the sun became bolder and jumped out of the horizon. Everything in the world comes back to life. The sun also shines the light of life through the clouds.
We are the same, the sun rises and sets, and the world is obviously dark. We should strive to be the brightest sunshine at noon, shine on everything in the world and interpret our brilliant life. I look forward to tomorrow, I look forward to dawn, and I look forward to the light after darkness. I just like to create a better tomorrow for myself.
After darkness comes dawn, I want to be the first ray of sunshine, and I want to be the noon sun.
Keep a hopeful heart and look forward to a better tomorrow.
Looking forward to tomorrow's composition 4 Looking from afar, there are dreams floating in the air. I know it is still far away from me, just like a piecemeal puzzle, which simply constructs a boundary, but in fact, it is far from finished. However, because there is still tomorrow, I will go forward bravely in the long road with a heart full of expectations.
I think I still remember my distant childhood, when I loved to cry and was afraid of pain, so I was afraid of falling. However, in many happy pursuits with my partners, I will occasionally be dragged by fine stones under my feet, or my shoelaces are loose, and I will stumble forward because of my unstable center of gravity. So I felt a heart-wrenching pain, and then I found myself covered in dust and my hand was scratched.
At that time, I even felt miserable all day, just because I was afraid of the taste of pain. However, my mother said to me, "Tomorrow, tomorrow, or tomorrow, the wound will always disappear, so don't cry!" " "I really smiled through tears. Although the pain is still real, I always believe my mother's words and look forward to the coming tomorrow.
Later, countless tomorrows came, and I was no longer afraid of falling, and gradually regarded it as a small setback, so that the road would be smoother in the future! However, when I am no longer afraid of physical pain, I am more and more worried about my inner sense of loss.
How many things will there be after tomorrow? Time has blurred the mark of the past, and I can't remember it. I only know that I have irresistible sadness and am immersed in the artistic conception of "looking for loneliness and sadness". Often complain about their poor grades, poor ability and bad luck. In this way, I spent day after day in this lifeless day.
Time will not stay because of my sadness, it has its own track to go, then, should I also find my own runway? Maybe my future really needs to be controlled by myself. If I can have the persistent pursuit spirit of "I will never regret the widening of my belt", then the miracle will not abandon me! Then, I also have reason to look forward to tomorrow!
Now, I am like a big tree that will not be blown down by wind and rain, living my dream small and luxuriantly, and moving forward with the expectation of tomorrow!
I look forward to writing composition 5 at 3: 50 tomorrow morning. I clearly remember that I suddenly woke up. At this moment, my eyes were in complete darkness. Everything seems to melt in this night, quiet and serene. There are still two hours before dawn. Why did you wake up at this time?
The night added a little irritability to my original sadness. Silence should have intoxicated me and made me sleep peacefully, but this equally silent night made me uneasy. I stayed motionless for a while, but I still didn't feel sleepy. There are still two hours! Perhaps, Dawn is not ready for me to see it! So I didn't sleep at all. Because this beautiful night gave me such sadness. At this time, my mood suddenly turned bad. Because I think of many disappointments in the past. Somehow, I felt like I was in rolling in the deep until I saw the sun.
I suddenly realized the horror of the night. The night would have given me the eyes of my soul, but this night, the night god gave me eyes that only saw darkness. So, I tried to forget all this. I think, no matter how dark the world is, as long as the sun appears, it will be brilliant.
I came to the balcony with a longing, looking forward to feeling the first sunshine into the night. The shadow is dancing. At night, a night light in the distance is particularly bright, which gives me some hope. It's only an hour before dawn. I think many creatures, like me, are looking forward to the morning, waiting for the morning dew, right? I think the sun must be on the other side of the mountain. Are you ready to go? Unfortunately, I can't see it. But I can see the horizon. Suddenly I remembered a sentence: If you want to fly higher, you must forget the horizon. I think I will forget the pain of the past and forget the horizon. Because I want to fly higher. I was suddenly enlightened. Because I see the sky is starting to light up. So it was dawn. A cock crowed in Qingyuan in the distance.
Looking forward to tomorrow's composition 6 is in my heart, and tomorrow will always be sunny and full of hope.
I look forward to tomorrow, to myself tomorrow and to my life tomorrow. Today, I have been fighting for myself tomorrow, because I always believe that I must wear the crown of victory tomorrow and be grateful to myself who has been sweating.
Because I have a dream in my heart, I have been looking forward to tomorrow. I am looking forward to tomorrow full of soft light, and I am looking forward to becoming my dream self under the light beam. The man in a white coat running in the long corridor of the hospital. I have a dream in my heart, that is, tomorrow, with my efforts, I will become the doctor who saves lives. Being able to make a modest contribution to those patients. I wish I could treat more patients with my hands. I hope that with my help, there will be another sunrise watcher in the world. I hope ... this is the tomorrow I look forward to and the myself I look forward to seeing tomorrow.
Because my heart is always looking forward to tomorrow, I am full of motivation every day. I'm moving towards my dream. Although I was sweating like a pig on the way forward, I was extremely happy in my heart. Because my running direction is clear, because the light of hope tomorrow has been guiding me forward.
Looking forward to tomorrow, tomorrow I will be able to achieve what I can't do now. Tomorrow I can stand on the operating table and send hope to every patient. Looking forward to tomorrow, my life will be different tomorrow, and my life will be more substantial and meaningful tomorrow. I will be happy, because I have realized my life value, and I will be pleased to see the patient discharged from the hospital healthily. My heart will be full of sunshine and my heart will be full of hope.
Looking forward to tomorrow, looking forward to the early arrival of tomorrow, looking forward to everything I welcome tomorrow.
Looking forward to tomorrow's composition 7 is really time flies, the sun and the moon fly. In a blink of an eye, this is my last year at school. I wonder what will happen this year.
At the end of the fifth grade, I felt very sad because I didn't do well in the exam. But sometimes think calmly, in fact, the past is over, what should I be sad about, what should I worry about? People can't live in the past! Everything is over, what can tears make up for? What we have to do now is to study hard, struggle and struggle. An ancient Greek scientist once said: "The eyes should be in front, because people always look forward and move forward." This sentence brought me a great shock. That's why I know I can be disappointed in things, but I can't despair. Get rid of the garbage in your heart, and you will naturally be happy. Tell yourself to wait for tomorrow and be yourself who is out of the past.
I know nothing about tomorrow. But before tomorrow comes, I have laid the foundation for the unknown tomorrow. One of them is swimming in the sea. For the crucial sixth grade, but we should be fully prepared. Although learning knowledge is hard and tiring, it is worthwhile for the future and tomorrow. The second is to read more extracurricular knowledge. Because in the sixth grade, no matter how much Chinese or math is, you have to give us some extracurricular thinking questions. If you don't take precautions in time, you will suffer a big loss! Although I have made so many preparations, the most important thing in my rugged study career is two words-hard work. I believe that in such a long study career, everyone will definitely see a different me!
For tomorrow and the future, I must cheer up and not make any mistakes. I am waiting for you here, a beautiful tomorrow!
Looking forward to composition 8 tomorrow. The dim street lamps cast a gray color on the busy city cage, and the wheels creaked and poured out their tired hearts. Sunset in the mountains, scattered figures. Today, it will soon disappear in this quiet night. And we will wait patiently for another red sun to rise, which belongs to our life tomorrow.
In this way, we are wandering at the junction of today and tomorrow.
Day after day of study and life, as well as a rainstorm of exams and homework. Stress, going to school, and deeply hurt our hearts. I became so tired and confused. My parents said not to stay up too late at night. Health is the most important thing, but you can't do it! Under the ardent expectations of adults, the competition between children is particularly fierce. I said to myself over and over again: I haven't finished what I can do today. Because I am afraid, more misfortunes will accumulate day by day. Therefore, I must face it bravely until tomorrow. ...
"It was fine yesterday, but why did it fall today?" After all, some people can't afford heavy tasks, and teachers and classmates become physically and mentally haggard in their hard work. Coupled with the flu, physical fitness is getting worse and worse. Faced with the problems I was good at in the past, I became powerless. So I'm still a little glad I'm in good shape. And watching my beloved friends get sad day by day, I can't help feeling sorry for them. I said to myself: No matter what, we will face tomorrow together!
So the imaginary tomorrow turned into a strong and intense tomorrow. Everyone United and encouraged each other, which made my confidence double. Every morning when I walk up the east stairs of the teaching building, my eyes are full of sunshine, and the warm sunshine in winter turns into circles, closely surrounding my expectation for the future. On the way to the examination room, I felt very calm and calm. Regardless of the outcome, success or failure, I am worthy of yesterday and today at my feet. And I will stride towards an unpredictable tomorrow, and I am full of confidence. I can't help but think of the classic saying that my friends often say:
Tomorrow is still wonderful, and the future is worth looking forward to.
Looking forward to tomorrow's composition 9 How many tomorrows will there be the day after tomorrow? Tomorrow will never come. "
Tomorrow, what a hesitant word. We regret yesterday, complain about today and worry about tomorrow. Worried about whether tomorrow will repeat yesterday, and whether it will be as unpleasant as today.
What a strange word tomorrow is. If you haven't finished enjoying your youth, you will be imprisoned in tomorrow's cage. It seems that we are not used to growing up, and we are reluctant to be naive and do not want to meet the sudden tomorrow. We always use time as a bargaining chip, but even if we fail, we have to lose beautifully.
Tomorrow is another changeable word! It bears the bitter memories of the past and indicates today's tomorrow. It seems bitter, but it is sweet. But it seems nothing, just like an illegible cup of tea, a resistance to personality. And as strong as wine, I can't find the north.
The sky is blue, the clouds are white, and the lost water is a metaphor for the flight of time. Finally, we stopped the carnival of life and learned to calm down and look forward to tomorrow.
Tomorrow, what a beautiful word. I want to grow up and stand on tiptoe. Maybe I can get the shoes on the window lattice. I want to prove to the world that I can fly high and break through the clouds. I want to build a broad tomorrow for the people I love. I want to leave an inspiring inspiration quietly tomorrow.
Tomorrow, what a boastful word. When the strict boss solemnly patted his subordinates on the shoulder: "I look forward to your performance tomorrow and continue to work hard!" " "。 That's for sure, that's for hope.
? No matter how depressed today is, tomorrow is always beautiful and full of hope. No matter what will happen tomorrow, no matter whether the tomorrow we expect is uncertain or soaring, it will be wonderful. We always have to stride forward. The train of time goes straight ahead. Maybe the blooming flowers along the way are mixed with thorny roses. But expectation is happiness. ...
With the expectation of tomorrow, go forward bravely!
Looking forward to tomorrow's composition 10 arrived, and it was dark around. I can't see the end of the sky, the end of the sea. The cold was drowned in endless waiting and disappeared in the low whistle. This deep voice pierced everything that was originally quiet. The dark clouds in front of me are becoming more and more obvious. I stood on the deck, waiting for the sunrise that seems to have disappeared, waiting for how to start a new day.
However, dark clouds will pierce dreams. The crowd around dispersed, leaving only a few people who are still insisting. Like them, am I waiting for a miracle?
The shadow of the sunrise on the sea is still floating in my mind. I can't see the sun with edges.
The pain of regret reminds me of the failures in my life and the times when my troubles have disappeared. Life is angular, and if you are not careful, you will become the target of public criticism. Who can you talk to about this depression?
Dark clouds are thick, but behind the darkness, there is a faint light. Is it dawn?
The few people left on the deck were boiling, and this little light made them see the existence of hope. What a pleasant satisfaction. The fact is far more surprising than imagined. Half a minute later, the first ray of sunshine fell on the earth.
It's not an angular sun, just a slightly exposed corner. Most of the sun is covered by dark clouds. I can feel it.. It wants to get rid of it, to overcome the darkness, and to shine its own light.
This light came into my heart. Those troubles and sorrows can be overcome, can't they? The past has passed, and this is a new day. Tomorrow is another day.
The dispersed crowd came back, but they missed the best part.
Sincere expectation, in exchange for satisfaction. I see the end of the sky is in line with the sea.
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Looking forward to tomorrow's composition 1 1 "Tomorrow is tomorrow, how many tomorrows are there? I will live tomorrow and everything will be fine. " This is the famous Song of Tomorrow, but I think tomorrow is actually very beautiful, full of imagination and infinite expectations. ...
Tomorrow is an unopened notebook with endless significance; Tomorrow is a shy bud with infinite vitality; Tomorrow is a towering giant, with a fast pace and late arrival; Tomorrow is the inner desire, close at hand, far away. Tomorrow is chocolate candy hidden in the box. Sweetness fills us with imagination. No matter how depressed today is, tomorrow is always beautiful and full of hope. I don't think we should always carry today's setbacks to tomorrow.
Nearly thirteen years have passed quickly, and the little girl who once wanted everything has become a steady and steady student who is about to enter the threshold of junior high school. I always look forward to the sunrise tomorrow on every beautiful or sad day, expecting the first ray of sunshine to shine through the curtains. Although I sometimes like today's sunset and feel nostalgic, I still love the sunrise that interprets the color of hope.
If we have tomorrow, we are doomed to lose yesterday, because we have woven too many beautiful memories yesterday, and people don't want to give up. People always have to face many choices. If you blindly grasp the blue sky and give up tomorrow's white clouds, you will only leave more regrets.
Yesterday is a foregone conclusion and cannot be changed; What is going on today, welcoming time; It's coming tomorrow, and it's very plastic. I love to recall the past, but I know that people who are immersed in the past can't grasp today's happiness; I love facing the present, because I know that only those who dare to face life can realize the true meaning of life; But I prefer to think about the future. I know that if I weave too many gorgeous dreams, I may eventually get hurt in disappointment. To be exact, I love tomorrow, which is an unknown, hiding too many childhood dreams; It is a place that everyone wants to go, which contains too much beauty and joy; It is a sunny place forever, shining on every heart full of confidence and passion.
Yesterday's smoke billowed, today's crisis still exists, and tomorrow will be a great achievement. Looking forward to tomorrow!
Looking forward to tomorrow's composition 12 will there be any hope for tomorrow? Maybe it's sunny, maybe it's drizzling, maybe it's breezy, maybe it's evil wind whistling: in any case, if time takes her steps quickly, she wants me to get on the new Mercedes-Benz train and fly away with my heart.
Many times, I don't want to walk faster every day, because the difficulties are getting more and more. Today's difficulties are about to be solved, the fruits of victory have not been covered by hot air, the relaxed mood has not been enjoyed, and a new round of busy work has begun again, so even in my sleep, my brow is locked. But this day is not. Although Christmas rehearsals and performances are urging me, New Year concerts are urging me, various sermons are urging me, graduation papers and examination questions are pressing me, and I need a lot of time, a lot of indoor space and a lot of sympathy, but I still expect time to pass quickly, fly away quickly and disappear quickly. Suddenly, I found Confucius' words very pleasing: the deceased is like a husband, not giving up day and night. Before reading, it is deep, sad and desolate. Nowadays, it is really pleasing to the eye and anxious to read.
There will be a new development trend tomorrow. Although it is winter, flowers and plants will also shout for development. There will be new opportunities tomorrow, and maybe the sleeping animals will have a sweet dream. Tomorrow there will be a deep expectation, a little commitment and a little help, which is really the infinite energy of faith.
My parents once told me that life is in our own hands. However, everyone always chooses to avoid it. Face it bravely and take your own step.
Looking forward to tomorrow's composition 13. You have time to look forward to it. I've been waiting too long!
In just one hour, it will feel extremely long. I feel so excited, so exciting and so ecstasy when I look forward to it!
Today is the 29th of the twelfth lunar month. One thing is that I saw the last second of 20xx, the first second of 20xx, and the New Year was waving to me. I'm looking forward to it ...
Similarly, I feel helpless in expectation, but I have confidence. I don't want to be lonely in the expected time. I watch TV, listen to music and play ball. I've been fighting boredom. I look forward to seeing me again at the Spring Festival party.
It's finally 8 o'clock, and the party is about to start. But at this point, my mood is even more exciting. I am happy at the thought of meeting the Spring Festival party again. In the waiting of "seconds like years", there is a puzzling feeling in my heart, rippling in my heart! "The program has started!" I shouted happily. "Good times don't last long, good flowers don't bloom often", and wonderful programs are flowing in front of us. I still have a new expectation in my heart-the New Year bell! People at home are gradually falling asleep. And my heart is still churning, looking forward to that moment. Looking forward to, looking forward to ...
Heaven rewards hard work, and finally reaches the last point of 20xx. At this time, my heart is rippling, itchy and mixed. Li Yong, the host of the program, and I are keeping the memories of 20xx years, but we are facing the challenges of 20xx years!
Expectation is happy, expectation is intoxicating and expectation is heartless. Only those who have patience can achieve ultimate happiness. Students, let's light the fire of hope and look forward to a better tomorrow!
Looking forward to tomorrow 14 Do you sometimes look forward to tomorrow? Maybe it's sunny, maybe it's drizzling, maybe it's soft wind blowing on my face, maybe it's evil wind whistling: anyway, as long as time moves her steps quickly, let me get on the Mercedes-Benz train and fly away with my heart.
Many times, I don't want to go there quickly, because the difficulties are getting more and more difficult every day. Today's difficulties are almost finished, the fruits of victory have not been covered by hot air, the relaxed mood has not been enjoyed, and a new round of hard work has begun again, so even in my sleep, my brow is tight. But today, this is not the case. Although there are Christmas rehearsals and performances, New Year concerts, sermons and papers, I need more time, more space and more compassion, but I still expect time to pass quickly. Fly away quickly, disappear quickly Suddenly I feel that Confucius' words are very cute: the deceased is like a husband, not giving up day and night. I read deeply, sadly and a little sad before. It's lovely and urgent to read now.
There will be new developments tomorrow. Although it is winter, flowers and trees will cry for growth. There will be new opportunities tomorrow, and perhaps the sleeping animals will encounter a sweet dream. Tomorrow will be full of hope, a little commitment and a little dependence, but it will accumulate the infinite power of faith.
My parents once told me that life is in our own hands. But we always choose to pull and choose to escape. Face it bravely and take your own step. ...
Looking forward to tomorrow's composition 15, I have a vague feeling when I open my eyes. Go to the window, gently push open the window, there is a cold air in the door, and gradually came at me. Looking at the sky, today's main color is gray, and dark clouds have drowned the brilliant sunshine of the past and enveloped the whole Jiangshan city. Under the gray sky, on the opposite road, there are no noisy horns, no vehicles passing through the hovering dust, and pedestrians are no longer in a hurry.
I changed my clothes, tied my hair casually, put my hands in my pockets and walked lazily to the breakfast shop opposite. There is no wind, no birds singing, no old people talking, and the rest is just dead air. Stepping into the store door, two rows of dining tables are almost full of people, leaving only scattered vacancies. At present, they have nothing to say but stuff their mouths with food. Just like I used to shout "a bowl of wonton." But it attracted more than a dozen pairs of eyes, and the lifeless atmosphere overwhelmed me, so I ate it hastily and left. At that moment, I began to miss the warmth of the sun.
A person walked along the path, found a stone bench to sit down, took out his mobile phone, turned on the music player, closed his eyes and listened carefully. The melody is beautiful but lonely, the trees are still, the grass is endless, the stone bench is cold, the air is cold, the sky is gray and the mood is depressed. How I want fresh air and warm sunshine.
When I got home and opened the door, it was dark, a cold air came to my face, and loneliness came to my mind. Cloudy days bring silence, cold, loneliness and loneliness, and I begin to hate them. The sun is the hope of positive energy. When we lose hope, we are like depressed and lonely patients.
I am looking forward to the sunrise tomorrow, a new sun.