Required composition before the middle school entrance examination 1
Choose one of the following two topics and write an article.
Topic 1: The ancients said, "Everything is true." This sentence enlightens us that everything in the world, as well as doing things in daily life, is for the word "truth". Please complete "Truth is Precious" to form your topic and write an article. Style is not limited (except poetry).
Topic 2: Suppose you walk into a mysterious forest kingdom. You can understand the language of flowers and trees, the language of birds, fish and insects, the dialogue of springs and rocks, and you can also exchange life with them … What kind of stories will happen between you there? What will you get? Please use your imagination, draw up your own topic and write a narrative.
Life is precious in reality.
When the sun shines on the earth, birds chirp and start singing, and a new day begins.
Breathe fresh air and go to school with friends in the warm sunshine. How warm a greeting is when you see your classmates; How pleasant it is to meet a teacher and say "good teacher". Life is so beautiful, learn to cherish, learn to be content, and you can feel the colorful life.
Schopenhauer once said, "Life is a road paved with fiery coal." Because his emotions have a deep understanding of the suffering of life. Zhang Ailing said: "Life is a beautiful robe, full of lice." Because there is a profound analysis of the nature of life in her emotions. Life is full of bitterness, but as long as you feel it with your heart, you will eventually realize the true meaning of life.
I remember once, before a final exam, I didn't review well. When waiting for the exam, I looked blank, because the teacher had talked about many knowledge points and questions, but I didn't review well, so I didn't know anything. I can only watch the score leave me, but there is nothing I can do.
After the exam results came out, they were as bad as I expected. I am very sad, because I didn't do well in the exam, which failed my parents' expectations, failed my teachers' expectations and failed the expectations of all those who care about me. At this time, a very good classmate of mine came to comfort me, as warm as sunshine and as gentle as breeze. He made me understand that life is hard to avoid suffering, but we should sing more high spirits, less sadness, more active attacks and less passive retreat.
After that, I learned the experience of this failure, studied hard, reviewed carefully before an exam, and finally achieved an ideal result. Suffering is also a part of life. Only when you fall down and get up, do you know the importance of finding your way and the difficulty of opening the way? After walking that muddy and bumpy road, there is nothing to be afraid of.
Life is colorful silks and satins, and it is also a picture that is difficult to describe; Life is a rosy clouds, often sprinkled with cold wind and bitter rain; Life is a vine, summed up a few bitter gourd; Life is a song, singing the songs of joy and sadness in life. ...
Life is bound to get hurt, and failure is not terrible. The terrible thing is that you are devastated and have lost your pursuit of life and lofty ideals. No one's road ahead is smooth sailing, even a ship sailing in the river will inevitably bump. The ups and downs encountered in life are not accidental difficulties, but inevitable tests. After experiencing hardships, we will become braver.
It turns out that life is also very simple, with happiness, sadness, joy, ups and downs, and understanding … ...
In this way, plant a seed.
Self-confidence lets the grass break through the boulder, just to meet the baptism of the first sunshine!
Stubbornly let Xia Chan sing songs all summer, just to play the first glory of life!
Dreams make it difficult for butterflies to break out of their cocoons and starve to death, just to enjoy the freedom of flying for the first time!
Let's plant the seeds of dreams in our hearts and take good care of them to grow sturdily!
"One day, I will ride the wind and waves, raise muddy sails and cross the deep sea." I dug out Li Bai's heart and found that he had planted the seeds of his dreams. He shouldn't be given money to return to China, but he has a dream. Even if he can't serve the court, he will remain immortal. Therefore, in the face of the bustling Chang 'an, he just "I threw my rice stick and cup aside, so I couldn't eat or drink". He remembers Song Que saying that he was willing to ride the wind and waves, so he was confident, and he firmly believed that his dream would come true. Therefore, he was called "Poet Fairy" by later generations who wrote many poems "Since God has given talents, let them find jobs!" .
"Picking chrysanthemums under the east fence and seeing Nanshan leisurely" dug out Tao Yuanming's heart and found that he had planted the seeds of his dreams. He should not be "isolated" and lonely, because he can be "without chariots and horses" even if he is "building a house on earth". He goes home with a lotus hoe in the "morning star" and "dusk" every day, because he has a dream, only for the difficult roads in the field, only for the sparse weeds in the field, the fragrant soil in the field and the slight running water. His detachment spirit is also called by later generations.
The ancients can fight for their dreams, but I can't?
Dream is water, watering flower of life.
Dreams are flowers that grow into the tree of life.
Dreams are trees that bear the fruits of life.
Let's sow the seeds of dreams, let him be baptized by wind and rain and become sweeter!
Must-read composition before the middle school entrance examination II
I'm on my way
The long road of life is that you accompany me forward. Because of you, I bravely crossed the ups and downs in my life, faced difficulties and moved forward all the way.
You are my partner on the road to growth, accompanying me through the long years.
You love to laugh. No matter what difficulties you encounter, you will face them with a smile, so people standing beside you will be infected by your smile. Maybe it's the difference in life experience. My personality is different from yours. You love to laugh, and I love to be alone. Even so, we can go forward hand in hand.
However, you and I have never found that your smile is changing me bit by bit and pushing me forward.
We can't escape the fate of unbalanced grades brought by partial subjects. Every time I look at my math scores, I frown and whisper, "Who invented math? Why is it so difficult? "
When you heard this, you smiled and said, "My grades are similar to yours. I believe that one day, we can catch up with math! "
"When you talk, your mouth rises slightly, forming a beautiful arc, and your eyes are shining with confidence. I am shocked by the confidence you exude. Quietly ask yourself, have I really tried? However, how can you see the rainbow without experiencing wind and rain?
So after class, we will consult the teacher, and after class every day, the two of us will help with math together. Sometimes the teacher will guide us. Every time I encounter a problem, I always have no patience, scratch my hair and look impatient. Soon, I will drop my pen on the table and get angry.
Every time, you always smile and take my textbook to read the topic. If you can, you can bring it to me and explain it to me patiently. I lie motionless on the table, but my eyes will follow your movements. After the answer, look at the answer. If you get it right, you'll be happy to get the sugar boy.
Through our unremitting efforts, our math scores have finally improved, and we are no longer worried about the imbalance of our scores.
But in my eyes, success brings you double happiness. I have been curious about why you are so happy more than once, but your answer is beyond my expectation. You said that there are joys and sorrows in a person's life, and happiness is an unhappy day. It is better to live happily every day. You say, smile happily, laugh if you don't want to. When you smile, you become a real smile.
Many years later, we went through the senior high school entrance examination together, but after the exam, we went our separate ways. Although our paths are different, our ultimate goal is the same. The happiness you bring me is endless. Your smile will remain in my heart forever. Every time I think of your words, I will face the difficulties with a smile and live in the present.
It was you who gave me life-saving medicine when I was in trouble. After taking it, it can stop the pain. I think if you are water, then I am a fish living in water.
You are with me on the way forward. Even if I stumble, I can still smile and keep pushing me forward.
Must-read composition before the middle school entrance examination 3
Youth, a hasty journey
In this long journey of life, youth is like an oil-paper umbrella, which helps us to shelter from the wind and rain during that journey of life.
Walking slowly with an oil-paper umbrella of youth, the green radish hanging in the corner brushed my skirt with a little water vapor. A breeze gently brushed the place where the green radish brushed. Raindrops wet the green radish, but not my promise, my old dream. Standing on the road of youth, we may be confused and helpless. Youth is beautiful, too beautiful to make people feel slim.
I thought that after experiencing the rush of life and tasting all kinds of fireworks in the world, I could bear the vicissitudes of life without complaint, but the years are clear and stable, while youth is still endless and unscathed.
Once, youth was so beautiful, like a ray of bright sunshine, shining warmly on my chest; Once, youth was so beautiful, like a faint breeze, sweeping away the desolation and sadness of the world. Jiangnan, with soft mountains and warm water, has youthful faces that we will never forget, and those youthful faces may be ourselves; Maybe it belongs to someone else. I feel blue in the misty rain.
Youth has gone so smartly. In my memory, in my waiting, after the joys and sorrows, I was left with a beautiful back. Unable to withstand the endless pastimes of youth, I learned to be rebellious and forbearing, and gradually understood what is called "pretentious" and what is called "happy-go-lucky".
Youth makes me feel inexplicably disappointed. I thought all the encounters were reunions after a long separation, but in fact, I had to say goodbye to last summer. Time is too thin, and I am too young to think back for a while. The world of mortals trapped my fleeting time, and I felt extremely lost. It was wordless pain and heartfelt melancholy.
Youth is so beautiful, mountains and water can be paired together, the day and the month can be irrelevant, and the city that once promised the end of time is getting thinner and thinner in the drizzle. Life is short, youth is too hasty, and a firm heart will not let me give up halfway. I got up to go wandering, but at the moment, my memory lacks some lasting appeal that years should have. I am slowly moving towards maturity and vicissitudes.
Complex and busy city life, let us learn to carnival, after the carnival, anxiety is swept away, but depression is also accompanied by loneliness; Many people's words and deeds have been abandoned. Tang's heart is fresh outside the door of youth, and no matter how arrogant the soul is, it can't find a reason to fly away. Sometimes, loneliness is so exciting, and only at this moment can things be so calm.
Once, I pretended to be happy, and my eyes showed superficial happiness. Others thought it was happiness, and gradually, I even felt like I was really happy. Youth, with unknown bitterness, makes me afraid to approach, but reluctant to leave. For an instant, I felt extremely disappointed. It was the dependence on the wind, but it broke my heart.
Youth is too changeable, and my eyes are full of tears, not because of sadness, nor because of ruthlessness, but because of the unspeakable pain and heartfelt melancholy that youth has brought me, and even more because of my inner reluctance. I felt the unhappiness of my youth, which allowed me to live in that year, but unknown so suddenly lost consciousness. In a trance, I saw my melancholy back, deep in my soul. Life is erratic, and slowly I learned to adapt to it.
Flowers bloom and fall, and sorrow becomes the sea. Only the pain left by youth, breathing in different shades in the middle of the night.
Must-read composition before the middle school entrance examination 4
Ordinary love, magic
Mom seems to have been very busy, running around. She has never eaten KFC, doesn't know pop songs, and doesn't know computers. I always thought she was ordinary and didn't know how to taste life.
My family has a history of stomach trouble, and my father has a bad stomach. Many years ago, my mother got a folk prescription-drinking a bowl of boiled egg soup every morning can treat this kind of stomach trouble. For many years, my mother had to get up early for 20 minutes every morning, quietly went to the kitchen, gently washed a bowl of egg soup, and then brought it to my father's bed to wake him up and let him drink.
Making and drinking a bowl of egg soup in the morning is a habit of parents and has become a part of life.
As long as I can remember, I always hear my mother boil water in the morning. I have seen my mother pour egg water, and the egg white and yolk instantly merge together and will never separate, just like the life of mom and dad merges with each other. Egg soup is beautiful, like a lily in a bowl. I grabbed a drink first. Alas, this smell is too fishy.
However, dad's smile always seems to verify the delicious taste of that bowl of egg soup. I don't understand, how can a bowl of egg soup make dad smile with satisfaction? I don't like that fishy smell.
During the May Day holiday, I woke up in the morning and heard my mother boiling water. I'm confused. It is my mother who is making egg soup. When I came to the living room, I saw that the bowl of egg soup on the coffee table was still blooming like a flower. I took a sip quietly and couldn't help wondering-the taste has changed! Mom smiled and said, "I added honey."
Mother is squatting by the bed, holding soup in her hand, watching her father finish the egg soup satisfactorily. Suddenly, I seem to understand that eggs, whether bitter or sweet, are a happy taste for my father. Twenty years of persistence, twenty years of consideration, twenty years of gaze, never slack off, never stop, what a great love, what a great persistence.
A bowl of egg soup contains the mother's understanding of love. At that moment, I realized that my mother is really an amazing woman, and the happiness she pursues is condensed in her dedication to her family. This is her happiness and her great love.
Must-read composition before the middle school entrance examination 5
It's good to play.
Learning, it goes without saying, is to expand knowledge, broaden horizons, make life more convenient and work easier; Playing is a kind of entertainment, and it is a method to improve learning efficiency by combining learning. If the two are harmonious and unified, it will definitely get twice the result with half the effort, but it will be bad if it is biased towards one aspect.
As the saying goes, "nerds read dead books, read dead books, read dead books." Therefore, you can't play without optics. Experts have proved that such a long period of mental activity is harmful to the body and inefficient; Psychologists have also proved that this is harmful to people.
Is it true that only those who have been studying can be the first in the college entrance examination every year? Facts have proved that this is impossible. The reporter interviewed a 10-year-old boy who was admitted to college. When the reporter asked him, "Do you insist on reading and studying every day?" He looked at the reporter strangely with the topic of playing: "no, I often play games with my classmates." I think playing games can not only improve my intelligence and enrich my spare time, but also relieve my fatigue and improve my learning efficiency. " The champion of the last college entrance examination said: "It is always more efficient to study for seven hours and play for one hour than to study for eight hours." It can be seen that you can't just read, but learn how to read.
A person's learning efficiency is low, but if he plays alone, the result will not be good.
After playing too much, I think everyone knows a lot. Indeed, this will not improve learning efficiency, but will lead to poor rest and poor grades. It is reported that a child played video games on the computer for three days and suddenly died next to the game machine. Someone lost a violent game and was laughed at by others As a result, they stabbed each other to death with a knife ... it can be seen that it is not good to play too much.
As Coubertin said in Ode to Sports: "It depends on whether he is led to depravity or carefully cultivated by healthy forces to make them harmonious and unified ..." Now he advocates a harmonious society, pays more attention to the coordination and combination of all aspects, as well as learning and playing.
There are many things in the world that have the same relationship with study and play. It just depends on how you match them reasonably and make them more harmonious.
Must-read composition before the middle school entrance examination 6
Learn from children
Some people say: "Children are the fathers of adults"-others say: "Children know nothing"-so children who seem to know nothing can become the fathers of experienced adults!
So, what reason can we not learn from them now?
Perhaps between naivety and maturity, we will be more inclined to be more civilized and mature. Maybe I'm not as simple as before.
When I was a child, I was so happy that I couldn't sleep at night-I liked them very much but didn't dare to touch them for fear that they would bite-but my mother laughed at me: coward, how can goldfish bite!
I'm afraid they are hungry. After feeding with my mother, I always put down some snacks I ate from time to time to see that they were quite happy-just put down a whole piece of bread-the next day when I was full of joy, a goldfish died-I was very lost, but I still thought it was starving, so I fed more because I didn't have enough. A day later, they all died. ...
Later, my mother dealt with these little creatures and scolded me: "Little fool, aren't you afraid of their death!" " "Are they dead? Why didn't I think of that? Children's subjective consciousness and adults' indecision may be clearly emphasized here.
It may be good to be thoughtful, but if it is too perfect, you will lose something-for example, something that everyone likes, but it is pushed from pillar to post, and it is inevitable that you will feel a little lonely when the flowers fall-or, because of something, because someone wants to get along well, a harmonious scene is secretly full of disgust and unwillingness. How can what you lose be equal to what you get?
This is precisely the lack of children's simple subjective love is like, hate is hate-but after all, children know nothing but talk nonsense. So have we ever thought that this "taboo" is the frank and frank words that we dare not spit lightly on weekdays!
This truth is understood by everyone when they look at the emperor's new clothes since childhood. Children are "amateurs" who have just come to this world. They only say what they see and hear, but I'm afraid it's difficult for them to do so in this situation.
Feng Zikai once mentioned: "I saw the heroes among my childhood companions retreat, obey, compromise and yield to the point of being like sheep." Me too. "
None of us can guarantee whether we can do what we want to do in the future, and I'm not sure whether we will succumb to the situation in the future-but at least for now, be our own masters, learn from those young children, throw away the burden of being "sensible" now, and do what we want, with no regrets and an open mind.
Must-read composition before the middle school entrance examination 7
Be your best self for once.
What is the best self? Is to try to do everything well.
Maybe the result is always unsatisfactory, but as long as you work hard, it is the best for yourself.
A philosopher once said: If you can't be the sun, then you can be the star; If you can't take the main road, then you can take the small road. Success lies not in size, but in being the best you can be.
I remember a story about a man carrying two wooden barrels up the mountain to fetch water every day. One barrel is intact, but the other is cracked. Every time the master comes home with water, the water in the good bucket is always full, but the water in the bad bucket is only half, so the bad bucket feels dejected. But one day, the owner suddenly found that the left side of the mountain road, that is, the side where the bad bucket was located, was full of small flowers, but the right side was not. It turns out that the water spilled from the bad bucket was just absorbed by the seeds before the flowers came out. Sometimes imperfection can create a kind of beauty.
In fact, each of us is a broken bucket, so why bother? As long as you do what you should do, isn't life beneficial?
Although the ant is very small, it can lift objects twice as heavy as itself; Although Shell's life is short, he is so meticulous about his residence. They all tried their best to shine the light of life.
There are also people who live in adversity, such as Aunt Zhang Haidi, who was paralyzed but insisted on writing, Gou Jian, the King of Yue who died for revenge, and Keller, a seagoing ship who lost light but illuminated others ... They are all trying to be themselves, infecting people with their own actions and touching the whole society and history.
The journey of life can't be smooth sailing, but ups and downs, high and low. So, don't put too much pressure on yourself, just do your best, don't you think?
Must-read composition before the middle school entrance examination 8
Water town sentiment
Today's humid air, like misty rain floating from the south of the Yangtze River, sighs in this slightly cool wind in early autumn. ...
Once upon a time, I met you, with grey eaves and white walls. Silent in a dense water wave, waiting on the moss-covered Qingshiqiao, quietly awakening people living here.
It was early summer when I first met you. The boatman shook the wooden paddle leisurely and unhurriedly, smashing the houses with blue tiles and white eaves reflected in the water, the pensive arch bridge and the sunset painted with rich colors in Wuzhen. It dyed the water red, the sky red and the girl's face red.
At this time, the shy red and quiet gray tiles in the water town complement each other, both of which are dissolved in the gentle water light, scattered by wooden paddles and turned into wonderful pens on rice paper.
The ship finally stopped at a small pier in Wuzhen, which was near night. Under the dim street lights, the old houses and winding streets dimly turned into a trace of warmth. The reflection of the lamp light is broken by some naughty fish from time to time and becomes an elusive moving light spot. On the calm water, several boats glided quietly. Be careful, are you afraid of waking up the quiet night in the water town?
When we were halfway there, the lights of every household came on one after another. The water town seemed to wake up with a start, with two hazy eyes open. The surface of the water, as if suddenly become crystal clear. The colorful light and shadow on the water are stirred into dreamy streamers by unhurried paddles, which are radiant and swaying. Sometimes a few fish come to the surface quietly, but when we react, we dive into the water shyly. At this time, the original gray-black tiles and the panoramic view of the roof reflected in the water were also scattered by the splashing water, which blended with the colorful lights and became colorful and shining mountains, smart and bright.
At night, it is so quiet. Listen carefully, the sound of running water in my ear seems to be crying, like mysterious and distant Jiangnan silk and bamboo, rippling on the streets of Wuzhen, wrapped in all kinds of tenderness, quietly dripping in time. Gradually, my heart sank into the poetry of this water town with this rhythm, and all the impetuousness was calm at this moment.
I can't forget this night. In the long history and colorful water color of this water town, I found the dreamy reality in its artistic conception.
Must-read composition before the middle school entrance examination 9
sunlight
Life is hard and bumpy, just like climbing a steep mountain. On that dark cliff, as long as there is a ray of sunshine, you can regenerate yourself. Because of encouragement, I firmly believe that victory is not far away, and failure no longer makes me shrink back. Sometimes it may be because of one sentence, one look can make failure a passer-by and let me go to the other side of success. Sometimes it is like a lamp, a ray of morning light, a ray of sunshine to guide me, encourage me and shine on me ... A mock exam in the fifth grade was a mess, which made my head cocky with confidence sink and fell heavily from the clouds that held me up. What hurts me is not my body, but my seemingly strong but very fragile heart. Because of the expectations and high demands of my parents and teachers, I became a person full of guilt, although they didn't blame me too much.
I began to become lonely and quiet. I just read a book every day, trying to fill my mind with knowledge, but it backfired. No matter how serious I am, my brain is still blank, leaving only the walking dead.
At this time, someone began to knock on my closed heart-mom. All this time, she has been silently observing my unusual changes. She began to educate me rather than comfort my heart. Her clear words are like a sword, and every word makes me slowly regain consciousness. She also said: "Life is a gamble, winning or losing is not important, what is needed is to face it with a normal heart." Finally, she gave me an encouraging look, and I seemed to read something from that look. At the moment my mother walked out of the door, I said to her, "Mom, thank you, I will try my best!" " "Mom's eyes are like a ray of sunshine, which illuminates my heart and makes my smile more brilliant.
When I walked out of the house again, I felt the sky was bluer and the birds' songs were better. I forgot all the encumbrances about the exam and indulged myself. I like myself in the sun!
Required composition before the middle school entrance examination 10
Life is a mirror.
On a crisp night, a young man in a castle peak leaned against the bar, drank the last sip of sake and drew his sword to hurt himself …
He is Li He, a famous poet in the Tang Dynasty. He is full of passion. He sings "I will pay tribute to you on the golden platform and support Yulong to die for you." This is the end of his lonely life. This year, he was only 27 years old ... However, such a talented guy was favored by Han Yu in his teens. How could he fall into such a situation? That's because he is too fragile to bear the blow. Because the word "Jin" in my father's Jin Su is homophonic with the word "Jin" in Jinshi, I can't get into Jinshi, so I have to be a small official in a small place. After being demoted, he was depressed and eventually died.
What a pity! Only then did Li realize that life is actually a mirror. If you look at life with a sad face, you will definitely frown. Only when you look at life with an optimistic face of Zhang Guangming, a beautiful life will smile at you!
When Li Bai was frustrated, he said, "Ride the wind and waves sometimes, and set my cloudy sail straight and bridge the deep, deep sea", which made the world admire his cheerful and optimistic spirit; When Su Shi was frustrated, a "can bow like a full moon, look at the northwest and shoot Sirius" is full of spirit! Coincidentally, they all became great poets in history. Poor Li He, if he was optimistic at that time, wouldn't it be an eternal story?
Throughout the ages, there have been too many such examples. Hawking, whom we are most familiar with, still faced life bravely, was full of confidence in life and made immortal achievements after experiencing unimaginable pains and setbacks. So, how can life not be a mirror? It depends on how you look at it.
Take a closer look at the camera. In our study and life, some students can be full of confidence, hope and hard work, then life will give him one confidence and hope after another; But some students are willing to sink, feel sad about life in repeated failures, and life will not be polite to him, which reflects their pain and helplessness to him. So sad!
Now, I am sitting in the examination room of the senior high school entrance examination, knowing the importance of the exam. However, no matter what the result is, I will face it with a smile, because I know that life is like a mirror beside me.
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