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Because of your excellent composition
In daily study, work and life, everyone has written a composition, and you must be familiar with all kinds of compositions. Composition is the transition from internal speech to external speech, that is, from a compressed and concise language that you can understand to a developed and standardized grammatical structure that others can understand. How to write a thoughtful and literary composition? The following is what I helped you organize. Because your composition is excellent, welcome to share.

Because of your excellent composition 1, because of you, I have my life. Because of you, I have my own ideas. Because of you, I am very happy. Because of you, I have a beautiful present and future.

Because of you, every time I get sick, you take good care of me, prepare meals for me and encourage me to exercise more. This is why I have a healthy body and enough energy to study and complete my beautiful dream.

Because of you, I learned what is right and wrong through patient and meticulous teaching when I was a child. Teach me to develop good living habits, good ideology and morality, and a grumpy attitude.

Because of you, when I encountered difficulties and setbacks, I was encouraged to stand up bravely again. You told me to be strong in the face of difficulties, which is the test of the world for you. No matter how much obstacles you encounter, you should stand up strongly and face them bravely. So, I learned to get ready, regain my confidence and make unremitting progress towards the road I want to take.

Because of you, when I am proud of my good grades, you will kindly tell me: "Modesty makes people progress, pride makes people fall behind, and there are still many ways to go." Don't be arrogant just because of a little achievement. Only strive for the next success. "

In fact, I know that when I was born in this world, I brought you a lot of joy. When I was sick, you were the person I was most worried about. You were the happiest person when I won the prize. When I am in trouble, you are the most anxious person. ...

Thank you, mom! Because of you, I was born. Therefore, I will not live up to your expectations, study hard and get excellent results. I will do my best for you!

Because of your excellent composition 2, somehow, an unforgettable figure often appears in my mind. She is my Chinese teacher.

I was not interested in composition before. The teacher asks us to write a composition, but I always drag my feet and write a few sections. So the teacher often criticizes me when commenting on the composition, and I don't care. By the fifth grade, we had a new teacher named Zhu. Teacher Zhu has a unique composition class and is very proficient.

The first composition class begins! Ding! The bell rang and Mr. Zhu strode into the classroom. As soon as I got on the podium, I said, "Please ask Wang Jie to go outside in the corridor." (Wang Jie is the monitor of our class) "Hey! The monitor hasn't made any mistakes these days. " The students are confused. This is, teacher Zhu kindly said to us: "classmates, what clothes did the monitor wear today?" Who knows, please raise your hand. "Hearing this, the students kept chattering. However, after a long time, no one could answer. At this time, Teacher Zhu smiled and said to us: "Today, the monitor is wearing a pink shirt on his upper body, a pair of sky-blue trousers on his lower body and a pair of dark red leather shoes on his feet. "Then please come in with Wang Jie. Yo, the teacher is absolutely right. Gee, I've been with Wang Jie all day. Why didn't I see it clearly? Then, Teacher Zhu told us endlessly: "The key to writing a good composition is to carefully observe the things around you. For example, the example just given ... in this way, we can not only accumulate more writing materials, but also enrich our imagination ... "I think what Teacher Zhu said is very reasonable, and I am fascinated.

From then on, I began to observe things around me carefully, and I also recorded what I saw in a small notebook. Gradually, my composition level has been greatly improved. This is all due to Teacher Zhu! Teacher Zhu, you are really good!

Because of your excellent composition 3, he is a simple Hubei face, an authentic hometown accent and a math teacher.

Cheeks are not trimmed, the skin is rough, hiding evil people and accommodating evil practices, and it lacks luster. Dry, with two beards above his lips, he is nearly sixty years old, his forehead is covered with several non-parallel wrinkles, and his hair is a little unkempt. You always seem to look at people with contempt. Everyone who speaks next to you can smell a strong smell of tobacco, which makes people feel uncomfortable. He is serious and unsmiling.

However, he is meticulous to his students, and he irrigates them with knowledge and nutrients with the purest heart. He is like an old horse screaming at the top of his lungs, never forgetting his responsibility-to act as a knowledge disseminator.

His eyes are deep and shining, shining with wisdom, sharpness and brightness. In this simple face, there are two rare treasures embedded. His eyes are full of infinite mystery, which makes people want to explore his mind.

He is outspoken and never hides the mistakes made by his students. When you are angry, your eyebrows condense into clouds that can't be dispersed, as if thunder will roar and heavy rain will pour down at any time.

Every time he strides into the classroom, his extremely rough hands covered with chalk dust knock on the blackboard, and his unpretentious expression is really amazing! How rich his voice is when he speaks a series of math problems in a cadence and loud voice. Although it is not the voice of nature, it is at least an ordinary math teacher's persistence in teaching career!

A teacher who has taught me for two years, when I asked him questions, I had a deep affection between teachers and students from his positive and serious expression, and I was unconsciously influenced by him.

If I have a persistent and hard-working attitude towards learning, a meticulous attitude towards life and a frank and simple personality, it is only because of you that I have become a "gardener" who works hard for teaching in obscurity.

Because of your excellent composition, there is a new family next door, a young couple with a child in kindergarten.

The first time I saw you, you came home from school in the corridor, carrying a small cartoon bag, black hair lined with a pink face, and looked at me with a giggle. That day was really childish, and everyone loved it. I smiled at you and turned to close the door. At this moment, I felt a pair of confused eyes staring at me, and my petite body was full of expectations.

Perhaps because of the lack of interpersonal skills since childhood, the children living here have long been unable to get along and chase and play in the garden after school. And I'm still at school and home, and I never let my mother find me when dinner is ready. But now my mother is more worried. On Saturday, she kicked me out of the house and asked me to play with my classmates. I refused every time. My mother sighed helplessly when she saw me glued to the chair as steady as Mount Tai.

One day after dinner, mom took you home. I asked you to sit in the chair and read a book, so I started to do my homework myself. After a long time, I heard a bang in the study. When I arrived, I saw that the glass ball given to me by my classmates had been broken. Glass shards are scattered all over the floor, and you are standing by. I looked at you angrily and condemned you: didn't I let you sit in a chair and read? Is it all right now? Your little face is flushed with shame, your big eyes are shining with tears, and you look innocent and wronged.

My mother woke me up. Looking at your poor tears, I feel that someone has taken a piece from my heart. I only felt a slight shock and didn't know what to do. That night, I could do nothing. The silence and dreariness in the room smothered me. When I sleep, my mind is full of pictures of my mother sending you home, but I can only repeat those three words over and over again in my mind.

You haven't been to my house since. I always hope that one day, the autumn wind can send the maple leaf to your windowsill and send my shame and blessing.

Because of your excellent composition 5. The sea is full of vitality because of swimming in fish; The ship is comfortable because of its warm harbor; Childhood, because of the happy sky, will become colorful.

The happiest thing when I was a child was to go to that vast field alone and watch the sunset and the moon rise. Sometimes, even forget to go home, even forget the delicious food. At this time, I always hear your voice, from far to near, which contains deep worries. But I never let you worry. I always run home by myself, leaving you to find me. When I got home, I saw your listless appearance and jumped in front of you playfully. Your dim eyes suddenly became radiant, but that kind of eyes made me feel guilty, even a little ashamed. Since then, I have never been late.

When I grew up, I went to junior high school and entered the so-called adolescence. When I enter adolescence, I often get angry for no reason, so you become the object of my anger. However, you are not annoyed. You just lower your head and cook my favorite meal. When you saw that my anger had subsided, you gently asked me, "Are you better?" At that moment, I suddenly understood your love, holding you in tears, but my mood was as fresh as a rainbow after rain. It was then that I began to understand and get better.

Now, your endless nagging, I will take it as your gentle whisper to me; The tears you inadvertently left, I will regard you as the baptism of my soul. Mom and dad often laugh at you: smallest, smallest. I think maybe only the youngest people will keep this childlike heart. Grandma, thank you. Because of you, I know I am ashamed; Because of you, life is more meaningful; Because of you, I understand the true meaning of love!

Because of your excellent composition, 6 flowers thank the grass, and the green of the grass sets off the beauty of the flowers; The grass thanks the big tree, whose shelter from the wind and rain has brought green growth; The tree thanks the soil, and the fertile soil makes it thrive.

There are four benefits in life between heaven and earth: the benefits of heaven and earth, the benefits of the sun and the moon, the benefits of the king's soil and water, and the benefits of parents' education. I remember one time, I suddenly had a fever at night, and my mother was very worried. At this time, it rained heavily again, and the antipyretics at home were gone. My mother took an umbrella and braved the downpour for three steps and two steps and rushed out of the house to buy medicine for me. Soon, my mother came back. She forgot to have a rest and hurriedly prescribed medicine for me. She was afraid that the boiling water would burn me, so she blew it with her mouth from time to time and gave it to me when the water was cold. My mother keeps changing towels for me to tell stories. More than half an hour passed, and my fever finally subsided, and my mother's locked brow relaxed again. Looking at my mother, a warm current can't help coming to my mind. My nose is sour and I can't help shedding sweet tears.

I am in the fourth grade, and my mother's burden is heavier. The final exam is coming, the teacher's face is more serious, there is more homework, and it is hotter. I wrote for a while, and then the sweat ran down my face. Mom saw it and quickly picked up my folding fan from the bed and fanned it for me. I saw my mother's sweat running down my face, and tears of disappointment slipped down my face involuntarily. My mother looked at it and said, "Are you still losing Jin Doudou in the fourth grade?" I smile through tears. In this way, I didn't live up to my mother's hope. I took the exam very seriously. I got 98%, 99% and 100% in three subjects respectively, and I also won three grand prizes! Without sunshine, there would be no warm days; Without rain and dew, there is no harvest; Without water, there is no life; Without parents, there would be no me. Mom, I thank you! Thank you for your hard work, for your selflessness, and for everything you have done for me.

I love you! "Grateful heart, thank you, accompany me all my life, let me have the courage to be myself, grateful heart, thank fate, flowers bloom and fall, I will cherish it as much ..."

Because of your excellent composition 7, "Only mothers are good in the world, and children with mothers are like treasures." Whenever this song rings in my ear, my mother's kind face will emerge in front of my eyes. Because of you, mom, I grew up healthily.

For ten years, my mother's love has been by my side. Mom cares about me and loves me countless things.

It's getting dark earlier and earlier recently, but my mother is coming back later and later. You often rush home and into the kitchen with a dish in your hands and a wallet on your arm without talking to me. After the "sparse crash", you will ask me to eat. I will tell you some interesting things about helping the class at dinner. Although you are very tired, you don't hinder my interest. At this time, your attention is always on my bowl and chopsticks. Once I get carried away, you will whisper to me from my bowl, "Eat quickly!" " "If I eat less, you will stop and ask me if the food is not good. Because I have eaten less recently, and you haven't asked me why, you have been criticizing me these two days, so you and I are not as happy at the dinner table as before.

The other day, when you were picking up food for me, I found a few white hairs on your head. So, I said to you, "hey, mom, you have white hair!" " "But you smiled and said," Mom is old. "I just looked at you carefully. Isn't it? Besides your white hair, there are many wrinkles on your forehead. So I said to you, "Mom, after dinner, I'll pull out your white hair!" " "But you urged me to eat quickly; After I finished eating, you started washing dishes and cleaning the room again. 、

I went back to my desk and thought about your hair and tired face. I felt very uncomfortable. I think: if you can go to school happily every day like me, maybe you won't have white hair. Maybe if I tell you more interesting things, your white hair will be less. You have worked hard to cook for me, but I can't eat well. Aren't you angry because of me? In fact, your love is everywhere, even this ordinary meal is deeply tolerated, but I have never felt it before.

Because of you, mom, I grew up healthily.

Because of your excellent composition, you are an important person in my life; You, the one who showed up when I needed help.

Time turns your black hair into white hair, but the kindness between you and me is as deep as the sea and as wide as the blue sky.

From the moment I was born, you were my first teacher-mother. But time slipped through my fingers like this, and many years passed. Your white hair proves my kindness.

My mother, do you remember the cold winter when the snow outside covered the world? I just came home from school, and you saw my fingers turn purple with cold, so you secretly knitted me a pair of gloves. You finished those black and white gloves day and night. At that time, I didn't understand your thoughts at all, so I threw them on the ground and strode back to my room. Because I only thought it was ugly, but I didn't see your intentions. Then I found you put your glove in my drawer, but I never looked at it. It's been two or three years now, and I didn't recall the past until your foot was injured. When I opened the drawer again, I found how dazzling these gloves, which I had neglected for many years, were at that time. I accidentally picked it up and my vision was blurred.

My tears fell from my eyes like a hanging stone with a broken line. I opened the window and the rain hit my face. Suddenly feel your importance. I recall the past dribs and drabs, whether I am too stupid or too ignorant to distinguish myself.

By chance, you made me feel that those big hands care about me, but I never found them. Your love makes me happy. Your love makes my world very bright and clear.

You are the mountain I rely on; You are like my compass, guiding me; You are like my indicator light, illuminating the front for me.

Why my world is so wonderful-because of you.

Because of your excellent composition, I came to this world because of you. You brought me up, and I have nothing in return, only to repay you with deep love. I can't grow up without you, and I can't be happy without a world of love! How can I be sensible without your teaching? Little by little, you taught me to be polite, to respect the old, to love the young, and not to lie or break my promise. When I was praised in front of my relatives. You have a big smile on your face. When I succeed in my studies and you show off in front of others, a smug smile floats on your cheek. When I make a mistake, you will criticize me mercilessly and let me know what is right and wrong. When I do dangerous things, you are always on tenterhooks, fearing that I will make mistakes. Because of you, I know this.

Because of you, I learned to read, picked up a pen and read a book. It was you who taught me to read and write and let me know those strange things. You taught me to be a good boy and let me know the disadvantages of those bad habits. I saw the world from the book, even if I wasn't there, I would feel that I was there. I also read that traitors who betray their country and pursue glory for personal interests live in fear every day and finally get the punishment they deserve. Where there are traitors, there are loyal ministers. Heroes and generals who fought for their motherland. Yue Fei, loyal to the country, was killed by treacherous court official Qin Gui for the country; Yang Jiajiang, give up her children for Dasong. These, are all you let me see!

Because of you, I lent a helping hand when I was in trouble. Later, we chatted, laughed, played and studied together. We help each other. When you are in trouble, we all help you. When he is in trouble, we will help him together; When I am in trouble, you will also come to help me. ...

"You" are parents, teachers and friends. You are also a country and a brother. You can be anyone. Because of you, I can grow and mature!

Because of your excellent composition 10 When I was a child, I often looked at the bright starry sky in my mother's arms and listened to my mother humming nursery rhymes gently, feeling so comfortable and happy. ...

I remember my mother once told a story: "The stars we saw in the sky disappeared hundreds of millions of years ago, and the stars we see now came to us through hundreds of millions of light years."

"Really?" I can't believe it.

"Yes, these stars selflessly contribute their own light and brightness, bringing us happiness and happiness. Are they great? "

"hmm!" I nodded my head hard.

I'm in primary school, and I'm not so naive anymore. Playing with my friends on the road with my schoolbag on my back, I am very happy and have no troubles. Somehow, I tripped over a small stone and fell to the ground with a loud cry. My hand was embedded in the pile of broken glass, and my face was bleeding on the spot, and my friends were shocked. Finally, my father came and took me to the hospital.

My hand really hurts. It hurts to the bone. I can't help crying again. In the starry sky at night, the stars shot down a dim light again, and I looked up. The little star winked at me with a smile. I remembered my mother's words again: "They wrote the music of life with their own light and heat." What's the pain? I tried to dry my tears and watched for a long time, watching the light of life.

When I entered middle school, my study burden became heavier and heavier, and my homework increased dramatically. Sleep at night 1 1 and 12. I can't help sighing about the fate, but I can't help looking up at the quiet starry sky and telling them that they are helpless: "Star, I can only live in this' two points and one line' one day, isn't it boring?" All that answers me is light. My mother's words vaguely echoed in my ears: "Yes, what is learning for?" I want to contribute my strength and shine the most dazzling light like you! "

Because of you, star, I work hard; Because of you, star, I am eager to help others; Because of you, star, I am full of laughter. It's all because of you.

Because of your excellent composition 1 1 because of you, I will be happy. You are not my major, my study class, my toy, my relative, my teacher or my classmate. What is this?

By the way, it's still a book that accompanied me since I was a child! There are countless books, large and small, on my bookshelf. There are some story books that I liked to read when I was a child, comic books that made me laugh, and some novels. Let me read these books when I am bored and read them for an hour every day, then your knowledge will be rich. If I can't read for an hour every day, then I think something is missing today, and I can't do without reading.

When I was a child, I read some very simple textbooks, and the words in them were easy to recognize. Sometimes my mother will tell me with relish with a book. I listened carefully and attentively, and dared not miss a word. This is the joy that books brought me when I was a child.

In the first grade of primary school, I began to read some novels. I thought the content in the novel was simple, and I'm sure I can taste the meaning. I read the Adventure of Wududu by Jin Bo in the summer vacation of grade one, and now I think this book is also very interesting and well written. I don't even know how he wrote such a good story. Now I think I should write my composition harder and go up a flight of stairs.

At present, my favorite books are many history books, such as Five Thousand Years Up and Down, Ming Dynasty, The Three Kingdoms, The Legend of the Three Kingdoms, The Water Margin, Journey to the West and so on. Now I'm reading the Three Kingdoms, and I feel very interesting before I read it halfway, which makes me know more about history and my favorite books now.

I also like reading some novels, such as Education of Love and Adventures of Bloggers. These stories are well written and imaginative, and some actions are described in detail. I like reading novels.

Books have been with me all my life, allowing me to roam freely in the ocean of books all my life. I like my loyal friend-book.

Because of your excellent composition 12, you are the source of life. Fish play happily in your arms, grass grows sturdily under your caress, flowers bloom with beautiful petals in your arms, and trees grow tall and straight under your nourishment. Because of you, the lovely white rabbit jumps in the grass, because of you, colorful butterflies dance in the flowers, because of you, lively little monkeys crawl around the tree, because of you, the world will be better.

You, selfless dedication, we human beings can not do without you, we suck your milk, but you are not angry. We use you to wash clothes and hands, but you're still not angry. Because of you, we are no longer thirsty, because of you, we are no longer sick because of dirty hands, because of you, the world is cleaner.

Whenever I sleep, I imagine myself in a meadow. I was lying on the grass you touched, smelling the moist soil and the freshness of the grass, and I fell asleep sweetly.

You have made a lot of contributions to the world. But we don't know how to protect you, cherish you, waste you wantonly, make you less and less, and we throw dirty things at you to make you turbid. In the end, you can't bear it. You crossed the river bank, flooded crops, washed the house and washed the bridge. You are quiet and beautiful, and you become violent and muddy. At this time, human beings realized their behavior, no longer wasting you for no reason, no longer throwing dirty things at you, hoping that you can become the original you, the beautiful you.

Because of you, the world will be more harmonious, cleaner and more beautiful. You are an indispensable thing for human beings-water.

Because of your excellent composition 13 on the bumpy road, because of you, it looks fragrant and beautiful.

When I am happy, you will accompany me to enjoy a little happiness; Will listen to my complaints quietly when I am upset and when I live in the trash can.

I still remember that summer, you and I wrote down the burden of the exam, sat on the grass together, looked at the blue sky and white clouds and talked about our future. I said that life is a long road, and a person will be afraid if he walks on this road for a long time. But you told me: don't be afraid, because there is me along the way.

I remember that my parents were not at home before. I was alone in the empty house, counting the stars in fear. Soon I heard your knock at the door. You said that you had a guest at home today, and you came to my house for the night. In fact, I know that you are worried about me, that I will be afraid and have nightmares at night.

I have you along the way, because of you, I won't be afraid of the fear brought by the night.

Perhaps time is really for sincere scavengers, but he has not only picked up the years, but also our simple little beauty.

The sky is still blue, the clouds are still glazed white, and everything looks safe and beautiful, but we have to part.

This road has finally come to a fork in the road, and we will go our separate ways, so maybe there will be no more contact.

But I won't forget that there are your footprints on the way to play.

We laughed, cried, quarreled and complained together on this road, and these memories remain here forever. Maybe time will erase these beautiful memories, but at least we will remember that we met on this road.

Companions don't have to go to the end together. On a certain road, the other party brings himself a loud laugh, which is enough.

Every journey is a trace of our past, deep or shallow, melting each other's loneliness lightly, and flowers fall and bloom along the way.

This journey is full of laughter and laughter because of you.

Time flies because of your excellent composition 14. I still remember those years when we were full of excitement and expectation, and now we are still in that mood. We have persisted for four years, and we have never come forward to make an appointment to go to the mountains and the sea for four years. It is also the hottest time of the year, which warms the weather and people's hearts.

Memory is a river, a slowly flowing river, a beautiful river, a winding river, and a harbor of every time. You gave us a pair of eyes to see the world. In front of you is a novel world, such a beautiful scenery, and what happened before is still in front of you. I have a lot to say, but I can't. I just feel like I'm dreaming, a wonderful dream. Scenery is everywhere. Yihai's volunteer uncles and aunts will ask questions in time to prevent us from getting hurt. When we want to give up, they will encourage us and tell us that persistence is victory. When we walk for a while, smiling faces of brothers and sisters will appear in front of us, which will warm our hearts and make us look at familiar faces. This was taken for us before. The mountain road is so steep, but they all run ahead of us. Whenever I can't hold on, I feel full of strength at the thought that they are waiting for us not far away. Although the number of people is small, they run before and after, taking care of this and that for us and going to the checkpoint every time.

People seldom see such scenery in their life. You can see mountains and water, but it can attack people's hearts more powerfully. It attacks the softest part of people's hearts. Therefore, I will remember the lost time and look forward to a better future. I will become a better self and move forward with this vision and expectation. This trip is beautiful, this agreement is true and you are warm.

Because of your excellent composition 15, my life has become more colorful because of you.

Because of you, I feel the joy of competition.

Because of you, I won that precious friendship.

1 September, the summer vacation passed and the new semester came. I walked into Class One, Grade Nine. The strange faces around me scare me. I timidly walked to the second row in the middle and sat down. This is when I turned around and found you smiling at me. That smile, like the warm sun, drove away the fear and helplessness in my heart. From that moment on, we were destined to be best friends. Playing with that thrilling treasure ship, our red faces were filled with smiles. You also take me to the Ciyun Library in the park every week to read those colorful books and newspapers, and let me hold a New Year's Eve event there. These are all the happiness you have brought me, and my boring study life has become more colorful because you have injected these factors.

10 June 1, the stage exam came, and you shined in the examination room, but I was thinking hard there and the result came out. You won the first place in your class, but I was the second in my class. I don't want to. I used to be among the best. "I want to study harder than you." My heart is secretly competing with you, and you seem to be me. From now on, you review with me after class and discuss the answers to the questions with me. I heard your laughter and comments in the classroom when the bell rang. That's why I deeply feel the happiness brought by competition.

1 65438+1October1,I'm sorry that you quit school without reason. I regret not leaving your contact information. I sat in this empty classroom and turned to look. There won't be you in the seat behind me. I couldn't help but burst into tears, thinking about your dribs and drabs, and I sighed: because of you, I ..