Chuer time composition

In our daily study, work or life, everyone must have been exposed to composition. The composition must be focused on the same theme and elaborated in depth. Don't ramble, the theme is lax or even without a theme. What is the composition you have seen? The following are 1 essays on the second day of junior high school that I have compiled for you. Welcome to read and collect. The second day of writing 1

flies over the distant sea and heads for the eastern country. Xiaoqi couldn't help raising her arm and singing heartily. Let the sunshine warm this transparent body and enjoy the cheerful mood in the air. This is a happy city and everyone is laughing happily. The tall fir tree pointed at the far-reaching sky, and the painter poured blood on the paper. The blue canvas was divided into small pieces, and the children painted pink candy on it. In their hearts, the white clouds turned into colored cotton candy. The partners around him pulled Xiaoqi to spin and jump in the air, and a bird invisible to people danced beside the windmill.

The colorful colors of the windmill are slipping around. "It's windy!" Countless crisp cheers came from the ground. Xiaoqi touched her long blond hair, and her big blue eyes couldn't help looking at a magnificent palace. It is a golden flower that has never been seen on the bottom of the sea. Around the tall city wall, the petals shine with unparalleled enthusiasm. She got in through a small shutter, and the light red room was embossed with roses. Even if she can't really walk on the ground, she feels satisfied after pacing several times. Xiaoqi suddenly found a person on the bed. She was too thin, wearing a white pleated skirt but was submerged in a red quilt. Her pale face has a morbid blush, and her eyelashes fly and fly, covering her eyes as deep as those of an ancient well. A moving beat Xiao Qi's heart. She leaned down and kissed the girl on the cheek, and tasted the salty water.

Twilight bells came from temples in the suburbs, echoing among castles, urging people who could not bear to leave. Xiaoqi stepped back from the window and made a noise with the bead curtain. The city already has sparse lights, and plumes of fireworks are soaring from chimneys.

When Xiaoqi came, Zhu Zhu, a companion, grabbed Xiaoqi, and talked about the fishy shrimp sold by the river. They jumped into the water at once. Talking about the young monk in the temple stealing honey and lying to the master about getting hit by the board. Excitedly pointing to the kite in the sky, describing the auspicious clouds painted by women and the whispers written by children. Xiaoqi felt indescribable magic, but she was absent-minded about the girl. Ask jade softly.

Zhuzi was rarely silent. It was not until all the houses were brightly lit and a full moon was embedded in the air that she whispered, "The girl you met is called Lesotho. She hasn't been out for a long time. As a princess, she could have had a better life by marrying a neighboring country. But I insisted on staying here and breaking my legs. " The voice of the beads is low and inaudible, but they don't go on. Looking at Xiaoqi, "She is very happy. Believe me, well, my dear girl, tomorrow, we will start again. "

the night really came, and all was silent. Xiaoqi came to Lesotho and fell asleep. She wants to spend the night with Lesotho. The next morning, the sunshine poured in generously, and the whole room was bright. Princess Lesotho was carried to a chair by a maid, and put on white clothes like an angel arrival. Xiaoqi poked her head behind her and was speechless in an instant. Outside the back window, there are endless sunflower fields. Little suns are looking at the east in unison, so steadfast and persistent, rooted in the soil, with thick stems holding thick handle plates, delicate petals stretching, and the night dew slipping gently, washing all the beautiful things. Xiaoqi's nose lingered with the fragrance of talking. She hugged Lesotho with her eyes closed tightly, and once again she felt that tears were flowing. She stared at the beautiful girl, crayons slipped from her thin fingertips, and the picture book had become cold. Xiaoqi looked at the white reed flowers in the notebook in amazement, covering the boat and releasing a pair of shadows on the water. She knew where she was going.

Xiaoqi mused, "Goodbye, Lesotho, but we will meet again soon." Second day time composition 2

An inch of time is worth an inch of gold, but an inch of gold cannot buy an inch of time.

Those days that you can't go back are probably the past. The past is the past, which is the past. Everything was extremely long at that time, but in the past, it was just a blink of an eye. I can't remember those things that happened in the past. My classmates said that I am a fish's memory-only seven seconds-that what happened today will be forgotten tomorrow, and what happened tomorrow will be forgotten the day after tomorrow. But only I know, and the reason I can't remember is-remember, what's good about forgetting the past. Cherish the present, look forward to the future, stop staying in the past, grasp what I have now and look forward to the sunny and rainy future, which is what I should do-I always think so.

However, when I was unconscious, I left the primary school, left the pupils and left the red scarf. Carrying an extremely heavy schoolbag on my back, I sat in front of a desk full of books and stuffed myself into a timetable full of courses such as mathematics, Chinese and English. When the classmates around me were complaining that time went too fast, I recalled my primary school time, and I was surprised to find that my primary school time was almost blank! Although I have slowly found some memories that I have almost discarded in the corner of my brain, the surprise at that time is still fresh in my memory.

In the book, I know that those times that can't be returned are called youth, but, in my opinion, time never leaves. Because we have our memories, we are writing our own youth!

I will become, just like many years ago. I will be leaving, just like many years ago. I am coming, just like you. I'm leaving, just like you did many years ago. My youth, visit here. I believe that time never leaves! Junior 2 Time Composition 3

"Hurry now, and your life will be disturbed."

I don't know which philosopher's words made me feel the same. Every day, my schedule is to turn off the lights at ten o'clock, get up at six o'clock and shuttle between school and home. Before I could say good morning to my family and goodbye to my classmates, I started a new round of running.

In the yawning math class, when the teacher was free for a few seconds to write down the topic on the blackboard, I looked up and happened to see the green hills outside the window. Several egrets lingered gracefully in the air, and clouds of different shapes glided across the sky ... I was so excited that I suddenly lost some sleep.

"Go, go to the balcony!"

At last, after class, with stiff function images in my head, I was just about to take a break when my friend pulled me to see her little flower planted in the corner of the plant. Small, pink, set off by the same small green leaves, it looks very cute. I stopped thinking about the homework on the desk, but slowed down and looked at the pots of flowers and plants on the windowsill, amazed at the beauty that I didn't usually notice. A morning's lingering sleepiness was completely dispelled by the freshness in front of me.

"Go, go to the library! There are new books. "

at noon, I finished my meal early, and then I hurried to the library with my friends to find the book I wanted to read. I ran to the third bookshelf and thought, this should be it. I stood on tiptoe, skimming from the top row, the first row, the second row ... In the last row, there was still no one, and I couldn't help but feel disappointed. I walked slowly along the bookshelf and suddenly saw this dream book. If I take it out and open it, I will be immersed in the ups and downs of the story. Time seems to have been lengthened, and a noon is as long as more than ten years in the story.

"Go, come to my secret garden!"

My friend especially likes flowers and plants and all kinds of small animals. At noon when she doesn't pass the English test, she always drags me to her secret bases to see a few new groups of small mushrooms, a bird's nest that doesn't know when it appears ...

I admire her carefulness, and I can find some novelty in the huge campus.

Today, I walked with her. As usual, I thought she was walking too slowly, but when I turned around, I caught a glimpse of the branches covered with osmanthus trees. Deep and shallow golden colors are stacked alternately on the trees, and the thick and light fragrance comes with the wind. Autumn is here! I never found this tree lively, remembering that she often complained that I was too careless, and I felt speechless at this time. I finally know how many subtle beauties she found in the few seconds when she bowed her head and hurried on.

A casual glance in math class, a relaxing stroll in flowers and plants after class, a pleasant reading in the library, and an unexpected discovery when strolling around the campus ... may be a few extravagant slow hours in a fast-paced life.

and the time that slows down can make us discover more beauty.

The same is true in life. We don't have to bow our heads blindly and ignore the flowers and plants along the way, and we don't have to run forward desperately for the goal. Maybe we should slow down and pursue some insignificant beauty in this slow down time. After all, the most important thing is not the happy or sad result, but the process of sweating and struggling, and the beauty and philosophy of life realized in this process. The second day time composition 4

If time can go back, I really hope I can change the past. Why? Let me tell you!

I have four good friends, including Chen Ruyi, Lin Ziwei, Li Min and Wu Simin. They are not only my good friends, but also my good sisters. They like me very much. Because of my enthusiasm, liveliness and humor, they pushed me to the throne of "Big Sister".

Being a big sister is awesome. They all listen to me, not reluctantly, but happily, because I am kind to them and they like me very much. ()

However, the good times didn't last long. Recently, I fell in love with an anime "Little Witch donemi". Usually, I only told them funny things about my life, and I became an idiot who always talked about the contents of the anime, making them dizzy and unable to understand, but I didn't think anything was wrong, and I still talked very happily ... < Chen Ruyi, I ... ""I know, did you watch that cartoon again yesterday? Stop talking, I'm bored to death! " Chen Ruyi immediately interrupted me.

"Lin Ziwei!" "Oh, it's Huang Jingyi. By the way, don't always say" Little Witch donemi "in the future. It's so annoying!" I have no choice but to leave.

"Li Min!" I shouted, but Li Min saw me turn around and ran away. I thought to myself: Why did she ignore me?

And Wu Simin, although she is small and has studied for a year, she is still not interested in those cartoons, so I didn't look for her.

don't, don't they really like me? Are you really tired of me? I began to regret it: why am I always so selfish? Always trying to impose your preferences on others?

if I could go back in time, I wish I could change it! On the busy street, pedestrians bow their heads and hurry. In business, people are intrigued for a little power and money; In fast-food restaurants, there are always some people who eat their meals in a hurry and then leave silently.

shouldn't people be peaceful, happy, simple and natural? Does time pass so fast that it destroys people's nature?

let time slow down, slow down ...

I'm tired when I come home from work. Now, let time slow down, slow down. Boil a pot of spring water and listen to the water talking to itself; Make a cup of fragrant tea, and let the fragrance disperse and diffuse in the room with the wind. Hold a good book, let the smell of ink rush into the nasal cavity, and let the brain get a full wash. Tired, gently close the book, look out of the window, look at the bright full moon hanging high in the air, and the stars around wink at you. At this time, all was silent, only crickets were playing an insect concert, and there was a faint harmony. The cool wind gently brushed the ear, bringing a refreshing, moonlight gently sprinkled on the ground, and it was empty. In it, time will slow down, slow down, and a sense of comfort and pleasure will rise in my heart. Do you feel lighter than usual?

spring is a rare day off. Now, let time slow down, slow down. Walking on the grass, accepting the baptism of sunshine, listening to the harmony of birds and looking at the flowers around, will all the troubles of the week disappear? Or go to the bamboo garden to play and watch the spring bamboo shoots drill out of the ground, the bracken on the roadside is also rising, and Yingshanhong has also laid a red carpet on the mountain. Tired of walking, there are bright red wild fruits beside the road, which are embedded in the bushes like stars. Pick one, is it sour and sweet, and can't express the pleasure? In it, time will slow down, slow down, and wash away all the dust in my heart. At this moment, is there a sense of joy in my heart?

or, at work, I am exhausted. Now, let time slow down, slow down. Have a nice nap in the position, and drive out all the sleepy people in your body. Or have a cup of hot coffee and let the fragrance fly freely in the office. Take a sip gently, and the rich aroma will swirl in your throat, and your fatigue will be swept away. At this point, time will slow down, slow down, and my heart will rise with happiness. I wonder if there will be a little smile in my heart compared with usual?

let time slow down, forget the busyness in life, and find the simplest happiness. At this point, you will feel that life is suddenly full of happiness.

Let time slow down, slow down ... 6

Leaning under the tree, the book is still spread on his lap. I looked up and looked at the tiny leaves that revealed mottled shimmer, like jade, and suddenly I was infinitely sad. "How long does this leaf have?"

touching the trunk is rough, but it gives life to the Holy Spirit. Count carefully how much sunshine you still have. Sometimes, what do I want to do Why did I do this? I don't even know myself. Forgot the rhythm of breathing. How forgetful people are!

among hundreds of millions of people, I am just a nobody. Just like the dense tree, one of the tiny branches and buds, although it further shows itself extraordinary. But who will pay attention to every hidden leaf?

I like to look forward to a bright future; Sometimes life is like a movie, and I am the protagonist, wandering in my own world. Yes, there are no others here, not because those people have disappeared in my own world, but because they have lost their footsteps in this dazzling world.

I like snow. The pure white snow is not hard, but it reveals a kind of holy beauty. The coming of winter means the passing of time. Looking back on the past time, I suddenly feel that time is like snow, fleeting and melting in the long river of years.

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