In daily life or work and study, composition is the most familiar thing for everyone. According to different genres, composition can be divided into narrative, expository, practical and argumentative. I believe many friends are very upset about writing a composition. The following are seven strong compositions I have compiled for you, for reference only. Let's have a look.
A strong composition 1 I am fascinated by books and recall my growing footprints. It was books that accompanied me through more than ten years ... when I was bored, books made me happy, and when I was depressed, books solved my sadness; When I am lonely, the book raises my confident sail again; When the waves of life hit me, it was books that gave me strong will. I was just in the third grade that year. My parents went out to work in order to build a better life, so they had to arrange for me to live on campus. I have never tasted loneliness. I cried in a daze, and my distress has deeply enveloped me. In class, I will stare at the blackboard in a daze. When watching TV, my mother's loving smile appeared in front of me, and I thought of people. Crying all day, my academic performance suddenly dropped. Just as I was suffering from loneliness, my father sent me the book Dream in a Wheelchair, and I read it eagerly at once. This is an autobiographical novel. Fontaine, the hero of the article, is a disabled girl. I was deeply moved by Fontaine's strong will, and Fontaine is a portrayal of Zhang Haidi. When Zhang Haidi was five years old, he got myelopathy. Facing the cruel fate challenge, she was paralyzed from the chest down. Zhang Haidi is not depressed, nor is it sinking. She fought against the disease with indomitable perseverance and stood the severe test. She became the first woman in China to get a master's degree in philosophy in a wheelchair. I was shocked by him. Compared with Aunt Zhang Haidi, what is my little difficulty?
I gradually became sensible and mature. I understand my mother's good crying intention, perceive the fun of campus life, realize the concern of teachers and classmates, clarify the importance of learning, and know that life is to go through storms and tests ... "The sea without storms is not the sea; Life without pain is not life. No matter how difficult it is, I will remain optimistic. " This is Aunt Zhang's life declaration and my life creed. Now, I am a strong and brave pupil. I grow taller because there are books under my feet; I am mature, because my mind is full of books. I will let my book accompany me through my old age and even win a wonderful life with no regrets.
Listening to the chirping of crickets, my mind seems to reproduce the scene of that summer. That year, there was your back and your smiling face. I once said that the past is always hard to remember. Every time I think back, I can't be calm for a long time. Who can soothe my restless heart? After a moment of meditation, you accompanied me through the hurried years, and there was always your shadow and your smiling face in the misty past.
That year, when I was a child, you told me the story of the shepherd. I wonder how many spring, summer, autumn and winter you have brought me. All I know is that you gave me love. Remember that sentence you told me? You said, silly girl, you think you are twelve years old every year! I wish I were twelve years old every year, because only in this way can you be the same age every year. You said everyone had to go through life and death. You speak so indifferently, but I get the creeps. You don't know that my heart is shaking when I hear this sentence. I dare not look up at your vicissitudes. Time has left a mark on your face, taken away your air and left a calm ripple on your face. It's always so calm, sometimes it scares me. It seems that the storm is hidden in your calm face. I feel horrible. At this moment, restless heart can't be calm, I am praying, I am praying. I said, there are many passers-by in life, so there is no need to miss them hard. Wave goodbye and walk parallel lines from now on, there will be no future. However, you are not a passerby. You have been to my world and left a deep footprint. I'm afraid to say goodbye in a hurry. This is the last time. I'm not as cold as you think. I'm afraid of being hurt again. That's an injury I can't bear.
Too many emotions have nowhere to vent. I must learn to be strong because no one is strong for me.
Strong composition 3 Spring is coming! Flowers are in bud, the branches spit out small buds, and Miss Liu's long hair is fluttering and the branches are swaying. A faint scent came to the nose, and from a distance, it was a new green, green and full of vitality, but the color was not monotonous and pleasing to the eye!
My mood is as clear as a sunny day, that is, full of excitement, joy and pleasure, because I am going to participate in the audition of the grade "Oriental Little Good Voice".
April 5 is the day of choice, but only 5 of the 20 combinations can enter. During this period, the days are like years, and time flies.
From the first time I didn't dare to participate in the class audition to entering the grade audition, this is the support and trust of the whole family, and it is also hard work and sweat! Mom and dad are simulated as the masses and judges, and my brother is a small logistics staff.
With the music, I walked slowly to the center of the living room, holding a "microphone" in one hand and doing actions in the other. Although I am a family member, I am still a little nervous in my heart, as if I have a lively little rabbit in my heart; It's like jumping fifteen buckets of water, heavy; It's like pressing another big stone ... inadvertently, the lyrics were sung wrong, and my brother transferred the song back; Thirdly, the lyrics are sung correctly, but the voice is out of tune again; Then try again, the expressive force is not enough ... so I practice again and again, and try again and again, but I can't achieve my desired goal.
I practiced tirelessly and seemed to want to give up. Suddenly, a drop of crystal sweat flowed on my face and shoulders, sweating like a pig. But my parents encouraged me in obscurity and supported me: "Jia Jie, you are already great!" Don't be discouraged, have confidence in yourself and believe in yourself! You can do it! Mom and dad support you! We will always be your strong backing! "
After listening to this, I regained my confidence, just like finding a shining lighthouse in the vast sea. Secretly say to yourself: "I can do it! I will definitely work hard and live up to your expectations! " My heart is like a warm current spewing out, and a meter of sunshine shines into my little heart! With the enthusiastic encouragement of my parents, my careful nest is as sweet as honey!
Dear, you will always be my strong backing. I will definitely live up to your expectations and expectations. I will work hard, try my best, do my best, like a little star, shining golden light, decorating the deep sky, and strive to enter the finals!
One day, Amanda went to school as usual. When he sat down in the classroom with a loud notebook, he suddenly felt that the ground began to shake, and his classmates panicked and ran away. Amanda and her classmates didn't come to escape and were crushed under the rubble. The students became dejected and despondent and complained, "If we don't get crushed to death, we will starve to death. We are hopeless. " Amanda said, "No! We can still be saved. As long as my father is still alive, he will definitely come to save me! " The student said, "Your father won't come. Your father alone can't dig this place! " "Amanda said," don't worry! My father will definitely come! ！” Hearing Amanda's words, the students cheered and rekindled the fire of hope in life. They waited and waited for 8 hours, 12 hours, 24 hours, 36 hours. His father never came, and the students were disheartened. They want to die early. Two hours later, when some students wanted to commit suicide, suddenly a voice came from the ruins. Amanda shouted, "Dad! Is that you? " Dad replied excitedly, "It's me! "It's dad! My son. "
Finally, with the help of others, after more than 50 minutes of hard work, a safety exit was opened! Great father and son hug each other tightly! Suddenly there was thunderous applause next to it. ...
After dancing this morning, my mother took me out and said she would take me to have my teeth filled. Because my two big teeth have black holes, if they are not repaired as soon as possible, they will become more and more serious. I was a little scared after listening to it, so I asked my mother if it hurt to fill my toothache. My mom said it didn't hurt at all. I didn't believe it, but I honestly followed my mother to the hospital.
I was very nervous all the way and kept asking my mother if it hurts to fill my toothache. My mother kept saying "no, no". When I got to the hospital, my mother hung up and took me to the stomatology department. The stomatology department is on the fifth floor, and we took the elevator to the fifth floor together. Mom gave the number to the nurse aunt at the door, and someone would call me when it was my turn, and then we sat in the seats and waited. Suddenly, I saw my uncle and Jia Jia's brother, who also came to fill their teeth. I asked Jia Jia's brother if it hurts to fill the toothache. Jia Jia's brother said it didn't hurt at all, and so did my uncle. I kind of believe it. But I was still a little scared, so Jia Jia and I encouraged each other to be strong and not to cry.
After a while, someone called my name, and my mother quickly dragged me into the stomatology department. I was so nervous when I went in! My heart is beating fast and I am shaking all over. It was an aunt who filled my teeth. She asked me very gently, "How old are you, little friend?" I said, "Six and a half years old." Aunt then let me lie on the treatment bed with my mouth wide open. I am very nervous in my heart. My aunt seemed to see my nervousness and said to me, "Don't be afraid, children. Your teeth are not rotten, and it doesn't hurt at all. " My mother was there to encourage me not to be afraid and to be strong. I began to relax. I opened my mouth wide and asked my aunt to mend it for me. Aunt first picked up a thin tube and a reflector. First, put the mirror in my mouth, and then rinse it hard at my tooth cavity with a tube. This is disinfection! I feel cold, but it doesn't hurt at all. I'm more and more relaxed, and I'm not nervous anymore. Aunt took another pair of tweezers, pinched two cotton balls and stuffed them on both sides of my tooth hole, which didn't hurt at all. I didn't move. I did well. My aunt praised me for being strong and said that I was an obedient child. She said that an elder sister was ten years old and began to cry before filling her teeth. She also said that filling teeth is very relaxing because I am obedient. My mother has been praising me, saying that I am a strong child when I grow up, and that I will be rewarded with a plush toy.
Finally, my aunt asked an uncle to give me medicine for filling my teeth. After I finished, my aunt carefully filled it out for me. I filled three teeth, and then my aunt said, "Little friend, my aunt likes you very much. You are very obedient and good. Remember not to eat hard things for a day. " I am so happy to hear my aunt's praise! I think this aunt is very nice. I liked her very much, so I said, "Thank you, Aunt! Bye, auntie! "
Mom said that when I was a child, I cried so badly that I had to change doctors to fill my teeth! When I was very young, I was embarrassed to hear this! I think my performance today is very good, because I have grown up and I am a young pioneer. I should be strong. In the future, I will be stronger and stronger!
This is a strange road for us, with no end call. At the beginning of the light, the bluebird disappeared, like a dream. -Inscription Life is picturesque, rich in ink and heavy in color, indifferent and strong; Life is like a song, high and low fuzzy, noisy and crisp are all tunes; Life is like wine, long and tactfully, warm and slow and intoxicated. Open the blue velvet clouds, it must be a blue boundless sky; Pursuing the trace of running water must be the source of this limpidity. Maybe there are many temptations on the road, maybe there are difficulties and obstacles on the road, but there is one belief that supports us: strength!
Without a tough heart, there would be no relief from Tao Yuanming's hatred of officialdom, "picking chrysanthemums under the east fence and seeing Nanshan leisurely"; Without a tough heart, Beethoven, who was deaf in both ears, would not have played a great symphony of destiny. What kind of faith is this? What kind of spiritual support is this?
The great inventor Edison worked on the train, and his parents died when he was a child. The poverty of life did not make him bid farewell to his dreams, but aroused his creative desire and made him obey the call of fate. He invented and created without fear of difficulties. A thousand failures can only mean a thousand successes. It is this strong and unyielding perseverance that won him the title of "King of Invention" and left him in respected history.
A great man said, "When fate challenges you, you must hold it by the throat." Qian Xuesen, the founder of China's space industry, returned to China in five years and built two bombs in ten years, which made great contributions to China's missile development. But who cares about the thin old man burying his head in the dead of night? Who ever imagined how much trouble he suffered in the process of development? When we see others surrounded by flowers, fame and fortune, we can't forget the hardships and sweat of others, because there must be a strong heart behind the colorful life.
Everyone longs for the sweetness after success and the joy after victory, but Nietzsche said, "How can we create the power of heaven without going through hell?" Only bloody fingers can pop up the swan song. " Perhaps only when we have experienced, hurt, cried, disappointed and cheered up can the long sail of life fly and set sail!
Time flies, with colorful passing, and slowly flows to the end of the Millennium. After suffering, we can taste the pride of "Climbing to the top, you will see that other mountains are dwarfed under the sky". And appreciate the heroic tenacity of "river of no return, the waves are exhausted". Only with a tough heart can flower of life blossom proudly!
This is a strange road for us, and the future is more desolate than the future. I am strong in my hands, I am in towards the distant, and I will not hesitate along the way, because at the end of the road, everything is bright. Let's be strong in our hands and draw a beautiful world!
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This paper focuses on the theme of "a strange journey needs strong support". The inscription and the arrangement at the beginning are poetic, and life is compared to painting, song and wine. Vivid imagination brings readers into the later reading, which is natural and concise. Then it is divided into three sections with the view that "strong belief supports life". The use of materials is not straightforward, but a combination of points and surfaces, which makes the materials rich and reasonable and the argument more convincing. The ending echoes the beginning and highlights the main idea.
A strong composition 7 Before the sun shone on the grass, before the moon disappeared completely, before the stars closed their eyes, I walked slowly in the flower bed against the breath of spring, and an angry seed broke through the ground, and he finally saw the sun. He knows that he must work hard to have tomorrow. The wind and rain eroded him, and the years honed him. Instead of giving in, he worked hard. One day not long after, he finally grew green shoots, such as gems and emeralds, and among them, there was the crystallization of his efforts. Bathed in the spring breeze, I looked at him. I have seen him grow sturdily and heard the jingle of flowers. The willows by the river are still persistent and fluttering in the wind.
In winter, she made a solemn oath, and in spring, she pulled out the bud! She forgot the pain when autumn leaves fell, and the cold when ice and snow were frozen. All she knows is that she will continue to sprout under the nourishment of the waking river and restore the vitality of summer. Small green shoots, such as butterflies embedded in branches, are flying. Thousands of butterflies! Confused my eyes, the green leaves seemed to really start flying. A little boy pulled out a wicker. She didn't cry. She knew, be strong!
The next day, I saw the eternal scar on the new branch! Walking quietly, I don't know if I'm afraid of disturbing some dreams and whispering, or if I'm afraid of spring fingers scratching somewhere in my heart? Above the square, countless kites are floating. Kites are so stubborn that they don't fly with the wind. The wind is blowing hard, and people on the ground can't control the tranquility disturbed by the wind, but the kite keeps floating with the help of the wind! A swallow-shaped kite flew very high, but when a gust of wind came, the young master's square inch was gone, and he slipped silently. Finally, like a bird with broken wings, he slowly flew to the ground, but he didn't give up! No matter how the young master drives, he is always upward. He turned difficulties into motivation and bravely rushed to the sky! The wind seems to be angered by him, more violent and sharper-blowing and stopping, blowing and stopping, erratic. The poor kite had to be blown in all directions by the wind. Surprisingly, he still refused to give up. Looking at the gap when the wind stopped, it flew to the high blue sky again! The wind is helpless, because it can't blow that high. That swallow-shaped kite, like a leading wild goose, is brave and brave! I fell in love with the power of spring! I want to go hiking. It seems that the wind has come to my hometown. Really, I forgot how I got here, because I was completely intoxicated by the power of spring! The overlapping figure of the open morning glory reminds me of her efforts under the railing.
Last year, she was planted here. This year, she worked hard to grow and blossom in early spring! A small horn tells people that spring is coming, and last year's efforts were just for this. The cold wind in the middle of winter hurt her delicate bud more than once. She can't complain, but she can only tell herself, don't lose heart and don't bow to fate. She took root desperately, absorbing nutrients and water. Insects eat away at her buried roots again and again. She is in unbearable pain, but she still chooses another place to plant her slender roots. Mimosa slowly opens its eyes in spring, and the cold in winter has made it gaunt and delicate. But I was deeply shocked by the strength of being immortal after a winter. This reminds me of a dead leaf. "Falling red is not heartless, but turning into spring mud is more protective of flowers." No matter germination or falling, no matter happiness or pain, he has always set himself such a goal-to become a fertile soil, continue to grow, continue to take root and sprout!
Mimosa must have set a solemn goal like a dead leaf, so that her strength will never be erased. I like spring very much, because in the four seasons of the year, spring is the most representative intense season. Whether it is the seeds of anger, slender wicker, tenacious kite, open morning glory, or gentle mimosa, there is power. I was deeply moved and shocked by their strength. The power in spring makes me feel that spring has external beauty and internal beauty is unparalleled.
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