In daily study, work or life, everyone is familiar with composition. Composition is a narrative method that expresses a theme through words through human thinking and language organization. How to write a good composition? The following is a friend's composition carefully compiled by Bian Xiao for your reference, hoping to help friends in need.

Friend's composition 1

No matter in life or online, everyone will have friends. What is a friend? Friends are people who have friendship with each other and are good friends with each other. Friendship is the purest, noblest, simplest and most ordinary emotion, and it is also the most romantic, moving, solid and eternal emotion. Everyone is inseparable from friendship. You can live without love, but you can never live without friendship. Once there is no friendship, there will be no happy harmony in life, and it will be a stagnant pool; Friendship is everywhere. She is with you, pestering you, and spending her life with you.

A friend is an encounter.

The world is full of red dust. It is really fate that friends can meet, get together, get to know each other, know each other and get close. It can be said that it is a kind of luck to meet, get together and meet in the life journey of people coming and going, gathering and parting, on their different life trajectories and in the hearts of different experiences. Fate is not always there, so we should cherish the hard-won fate.

A friend is a kind of knowing each other.

Getting along between friends is a process of mutual recognition, admiration, appreciation and perception. The advantages, strong points, bright spots and aesthetic feeling of the other person will be reflected in your mind, and even a little value of friends will become your upward energy and become the driving force and source of your lifelong benefit. The wisdom, knowledge, ability and passion of friends are the magnetic force and strength that attract you close. At the same time, everything about you is also a process for friends to know and perceive you.

Friends are a mutual agreement.

Friends are a kind of telepathy, a kind of tacit understanding. A gesture, a smile, a word and deed, even a look, an action, a back, a look back, your friends will understand, and they don't need to explain to each other, say anything, or make public, so they will be soul mates. It is the gentlest, most comfortable, most carefree and most beautiful artistic conception.

Friends are companions.

Friends are people who help each other, inherit each other, accompany each other and help each other on the long road of life. She is your heart-to-heart or shouting when you are bored, your laughter when you are lonely, your ecstasy when you are happy, and a pot of cold water when you are proud. Feel the affection of friends in conversation and listening, shake hands and be grateful in communication and contact.

Friends are a kind of help.

On the stormy road of life, friends can shelter you from the wind and rain, share your troubles, relieve your pain and difficulties, and friends will always lend a hand of friendship. She is the escalator when you climb the mountain, the medicine when you are injured, the bowl of white water when you are hungry, and the boat when you cross the river. She is the most precious and authentic thing, which can't be bought by money, can't be booked, and is bought with sincerity.

Friends are a kind of lovesickness.

Friends care about each other, miss each other, take care of each other and rely on each other. Missing is like an endless river, like a gentle flowing cloud, like a fragrant flower, like a flute with lingering sound. She is sometimes a faint memory, a faint tea, and a faint * * * sound.

Friends are a mutual glow.

Friends are like the stars and the moon in the night sky. They shine on each other, shine on each other, encourage each other and look at each other. Friends are embedded in silent care, they don't have to meet every day, but they are always connected; Friends don't have to be insincere, just nod and you may understand; Sometimes it's a pleasure to shine in the distance, isn't it?

Flowers bloom when they fall and gather when they disperse. Without that helplessness, how can we cherish it? We always spare no effort to pursue that eternal, we always try our best to keep that result, but we don't know whether there are old or young. How can there be constant love in this world? But I don't know if I have ever been beautiful. I don't need to force any results. Many things in this world are not eternal, and many things in this world have no results, but the beauty is still beautiful and the brilliance is still brilliant. Why haggle over the length of time, why look around for cause and effect. When parting, if we can hold hands and cherish each other, why must we be together and repeat those many trivial years! When breaking up, if you can wave your hand easily, why bother to turn over the past vows of eternal love? The flowers have fallen and will bloom tomorrow. Although the meteor has passed away, my best wishes are still in my heart. So all the days are easy, so all the burdens are sweet, so there will be no regrets, so there will be no regrets, so the past will become memories, so what we have today will not be helpless. What you have will never be lost, and what you don't get doesn't need to be pursued hard. It's yours, it's yours sooner or later, not yours, never yours. As long as you don't worry about eternity. Don't regret what you lost, don't miss yesterday. I only care about what I once had.

It's even more beautiful with it!

A friend's composition 2

The distant sun fell into another noisy city and endless darkness at the last sound of the ancient timely wall clock. A faint sunset glow appeared in the blue sky. As night fell, the day's struggle symphony ended. This beautiful and harmonious scene reminds me of my infinite reverie and the wonderful time I spent with Mao! She gave me so much that I dreamed of her voice and smile in my dreams. Her pure smiling face, refined simplicity, makes people like it!

I was only four years old, and my mother forced me to go to the first grade. Because I was still young, I gave my teacher a lot of absurd suggestions. Everyone else laughed their heads off, but she didn't. When I hate others, my eyes met her, and I will never forget that shallow smile. But this girl wanted to be friends with me and never part, and I agreed. We played together in public, and everyone was surprised. How can such a good student play with her? Later, I learned that I studied well, was the monitor of Class One, and was also the focus of all teachers and students. Because she is so young, she is smarter than her big brother and big sister in grade six. I heard that I can't believe it, but I have to believe it after seeing her performance in all aspects!

My relationship with Chun is very good, even close. Her home is not far from mine. Of course, that was when I used to live in Beijing, but now I am not in my hometown. I can't do anything. She always appears in time, as if she can understand people's hearts by talking. Now I understand that she has been paying attention to me. I was bullied and she stood in front of me without hesitation. When others see her coming, they naturally dare not fight. I followed her a lot!

Time flies. In a blink of an eye, we are all in Grade Three. I was only 7 years old at that time, and I was 9 years old. We were still so close, but the time was set for that night. I thought she would come to see me, but her words completely broke my heart. She said contemptuously, "Hum, do you know why I called you?" You certainly don't know, I'm here to persuade you to give up the right to choose a monitor for the teacher, because I'm afraid your efforts this semester will be in vain! If I had won, you would have been disgraced! ""So you came to me to give up my choice, not to play with me? " "Hum, who is willing to find you this often defeated and often fought mediocrity to play, unless she is crazy! Fool! "After listening to this sentence, I suddenly felt that I heard wrong. Is that what I said? She's not like this. I said doubtfully, "Hey, are you lying to me? You didn't say what you just said, did you? " She didn't answer me, just glanced at me and ran away quickly. It's true, it's true. Has the friendship of more than two years really changed? Is this friendship really gone? Why? Why am I so miserable? Why should I lose such a good friend? Why did spring become like this? I stood there for a long time, letting my tears flow out and then fell to the ground. My heart seemed to be thrown to the ground. No one understands the pain. I froze for a long time until my legs were numb and I couldn't stand up. Step by step, I held the railing and came home with a pillow in my arms. The great changes in my heart really hurt me. Crying eyes were red and swollen, and I didn't eat dinner!

When I came to school the next day, I saw my red and swollen eyes, and I couldn't help showing a painful expression in my eyes, but it soon disappeared because she was afraid that I would see it, but I caught it. In this way, I worked hard for half a semester. I was very excited on the day of the monitor election. I know I broke my heart, but I still support her. But this election meeting soon ended. The whole class voted for me, and only I foolishly gave me a vote. This is my surprise. My grades are no less than mine. How could this happen? But, because of what I did that night, I went over and whispered in her ear, "Look who is the mediocre man who has lost and fought many times." Tell me! Haha! " Then her eyes became dull and didn't enter the state all day.

When I got home, I actually felt guilty. When I spoke to Zhai like this, I couldn't help sobbing. I told my mother what happened. My mother said, "silly boy, I'm encouraging you, otherwise, can you be the monitor?" And that classmate, although your grades are good, you are also good at winning. How many people have to vote to win, but? No one. I must have convinced those people. "Before I listened, I grabbed my coat and rushed out of the house, and tears welled up in my eyes. Run to Chunjia.

You are so stupid. Why did you lie to me? Why did you hurt me? Do you know my heart is broken? I'm sorry for hurting you. I shouldn't talk to you in any tone. I apologize now. I want to be your good friend forever.

Since last night, emotions have fluctuated with each other. What is it, my friend? I really don't understand! I feel alienated from Qiu, Tiao and Jia these days. I always feel that our friendship will break up at some point. On the evening of September 29th, I went shopping with Qiu, Tiao and Jia in peace, talking and laughing. But on the way home, I had a bad feeling in my heart. I invited Qiu to sleep at my house today, but the tip refused. Qiu, hint, ok

It rained a little in Mao Mao that night. I went home alone, lying in bed, unwilling to think about anything, and soon fell asleep. The next day, I almost became a habit, and suddenly I remembered what Qiu said to me yesterday, "You don't have to come to my house to find me, I will go to school with a tip." Forget it, don't hurt my feelings for such a trivial matter, so I went to school alone this day.

"Fan, Yao asked us to celebrate her 16 birthday on October 3rd, 65438. Tomorrow, we will go shopping with Jia. "

"Oh, is Yang going?"

"Yao didn't invite Yang, as long as the three of us go!"

"But how and Yang said that day? You said she wasn't invited? "

"Who cares? Just make an excuse, no!

"Then I'll ask my mother to help me buy clothes and shoes tomorrow. Will you buy it? "

"I'll buy it if you buy it, hehe, let Jia buy it together!"

"Are you stealing Yao's thunder when you say that we are dressed beautifully?"

"It is possible. Oh, I wonder if there were any boys at our table that day. "

"Look! Fei, what gift do you want to buy?

"Add a novel to a set of" That boy is very handsome "cups."

"Then I will buy a string of shell wind chimes."

"hmm."

Did you really play with your big friends since childhood? I think they become very strange, and I gradually want to stay away from them. Since the conversation we heard that day, our relationship has changed a little.

Unconsciously, the National Day arrived. Two days ago, I went to Shanghai, but I was not with them. On the 3rd, they were all dressed up (my mother and I met them in the street that day, but they didn't see me), and I dressed as usual.

Since afternoon, my parents have gone out to play. I said I was tired, so I stayed at home, surfing the Internet, playing games and chatting! Time flies. It's already 6 o'clock. Suddenly, the phone rings. "I thought it was my parents, but it turned out to be Jia, Qiu and the tip. I was still very happy, but they called and said," We had a good time today, Yang. We drank a bottle of beer and asked me to help them, (because there are four of us, only my family has a computer, and we usually hang up QQ). Qiu said: "We call the tipper's home and ask him to call, so we don't have to pay here." What are they doing? I really don't understand. I have no idea why. Why should I listen to them so much? Qiu is still so protective of tricks. During the summer vacation, Qiu called my home countless times. Isn't this a waste of my phone bill? Gas ~

Forget it, they really went too far today. They asked me out first, and then kicked me away like a ball. They keep talking about what happened last night, treating me like air. The three of them walked side by side, talking and laughing, and I just foolishly followed their ass. Just for a moment, I was thinking, do I really want to go shopping with them? A person is stupid and can't interrupt behind his back? Is it worth it? It is a waste of time to follow them. I might as well go home and play computer and read books. Suddenly, I said, "I'm back, 8~". Suddenly they all looked at me, and Jia said goodbye to me, but the tip and Qiu didn't say anything, just turned and pulled Jia away. After I said that sentence, I understood its meaning. Maybe they won't come to me again. "They come to play with you, just to play with your computer, and Qiu sleeps in your house, just to blow the air conditioner" is really reasonable. I don't regret the decision I made today. I don't want such friendship. Am I Yang Yuchen who has no friends except them? That's hilarious. Without you, I will still live happily, and my friends at school are as good as you!

Tribal tiger ~ ~ I feel much better and finally let it out! That's it. I've figured everything out. In fact, no friend can really be with you. If she is willing to lend a helping hand in an emergency, such a person can still get along with her, but in an emergency, it is not reliable to think only of one of her own! !

Friend composition 4

Friendship is like good tea. Only by tasting it carefully can you appreciate its fragrance. 1 1 Inscription

A friend is someone who travels with you when you grow up. A friend is someone who can remind you when you make a mistake and point you in the right direction. A friend is someone who shares the ups and downs of life with you. A friend is the one who always brings you happiness. My friends are not too many, but they are all very interesting. Let me tell you their story.

"Big White" with changeable personality: However, this "big white" I am talking about is not the big white in the super team. Dabai is a friend of mine. I call her Dabai because her family name is unique in the class. Yes, her last name is Bai and her first name is Bai. When I first arrived, I felt uncomfortable calling her Xue Mei, so I gave her a personalized name "Dabai". Besides, isn't there a little red company? I am a friend of Dabai. Don't look at her thin, fragile and honest, but don't mess with her. There is a small volcano that may erupt at any time under her gentle face. I remember one time I accidentally threw a chalk head on her head. When she saw it was me, she stared at me first. When I saw it was not good, I ran away, but she caught up with me in two steps, and then she stopped saying "Dabai". I remember one April Fool's Day when she untied my shoelaces. I don't know. This is a big breakthrough in the morning. When I went to exercise, I found that when I squatted down to tie my shoelaces, Dabai was secretly laughing there. I knew at once who did it. I'm really angry with her. After the exercise, I questioned her. She smiled and said Happy April Fool's Day, and then ran away, and I stood there.

Deadly singer: Who are you? /kloc-Zhang mengru of class 0/52 was named a dead singer for a reason. I think it's appropriate to call her a dead singer because her singing impressed me so much. I share a dormitory with her. Whenever the lights in the dormitory go out in the dead of night, I always dream of singing a song with her. She will brighten her voice and increase it by eight decibels. It seems that I have forgotten myself in my dream.

I still remember that once the teacher gave us a happy class and played a game, and Mengru was unfortunately selected at the end of class. We suggested that she sing. She was silent for a long time and her face turned red. It was a long time before she sang the song "Earth-shattering, make the gods cry". No, Mengru, give us a quiet world. Just kidding! In fact, I still like Meng Ru's insistence on songs. No matter how she sings, just dare to sing and pursue. She went home sick the other day, and we are not used to the quiet dormitory. Mengru, come on!

"Miss Wang" with many hobbies: Miss Wang is not a math teacher. She is my good friend Mingming. She studies well and helps me with my tutoring, so I think she is my teacher. Someone must be surprised to see this subtitle. How can a person have many hobbies? In fact, this hobby not only refers to hobbies, but also refers to your own hobbies. How can I see it? Listen to me. She loves eating, sleeping, studying and eating. She loves to eat, and she loves to eat snacks. As her good friend, of course I will share something with her, but every time I share it with her, my snacks are lost. She is always kind enough to help me solve half of it. I remember going to the classroom early once, and I was the only one in the dormitory. 15 minutes later, I haven't come yet. I thought that girl wouldn't be locked in the dormitory. So I went back to save her. Who knew the dormitory door was unlocked? I opened the door and looked like a fool. The girl is eating peanuts. Many peanut shells have become a "carpet" to meet me. She winked and asked, "Do you eat?" I am speechless; Love to sleep, can awake to doze off, is by no means a mortal! She can sleep anytime, anywhere. I got up early one morning and woke Mingming up. She sat up. I thought she was going to get up, so I left her alone. I washed my face and she was still sitting there. I'm surprised. When I went to see her, she was still awake. God, this wonderful way of sleeping may not even be seen by a sleeping beauty. I didn't know whether to laugh or cry. Love learning, Yao Ming is still working hard for it, and his achievements are among the best. Her ranking has been in the top five, and I am a three-good student in the teacher's mind, which is much worse. Anyway, this is the result of Yao Ming's long-term hard study. I have to find a time for her to help me study at once, whether it is a changeable "big white" or a deadly "singer", there are still many hobbies.

Friend composition 5

Always remember your gradually blurred outline in your mind, always remember your forgotten touch, always remember your melancholy, arrogant and gentle personality, and in your heart, you will always be an angel.

Ah, look, bubbles, the bubbles I blow are so cute. There came the immature voice of my little sister, very excited, very excited and very happy, just like buying a big box of candy and cheering.

The tide of missing comes instantly and can't resist the invasion of pain. The light of the street lamp shines on the already dim earth and also on me. My eyes are gradually blurred, and I know that something called tears is constantly attacking my eyes. A few seconds later, I rushed out of my eyes and dripped on my face, but I was so numb that I didn't feel anything. I let him attack my face until he followed the outline of my face and flowed into my mouth, salty and astringent.

Ah, look, my bubble is bigger than yours and more beautiful than yours! An excited voice rang in my mind and slowly spread to my whole body.

You talk nonsense, mine is much better than yours! A voice of discontent gradually sounded, and the brain had to accept it. Colorful bubbles sealed colorful memories and never faded. The blown bubbles floated into the air one by one, and there were two smiling faces inside. That year, I was seven years old and she was eight.

I leaned against the street lamp and sat down slowly, letting the dark yellow light illuminate me. Tears kept patting my cold face, without change, flowing down according to the original route, and then hitting the ground, without sound, strength and feeling.

Anthracene? Why are you crying again? Who bullied you? Tell me, I'll beat him for you tomorrow! A slightly angry tone, a slightly twisted face.

Many people, many people bully me. A slightly frightened look, a slightly frightened tone. That's 9 years old. She is 1 1 years old.

Hey, dead girl, come back. After I am older than you, you are not allowed to call my name. If you want to call my sister, let her hear me. A pair of eyes with a thick smile, a slightly angry face.

I don't want it. My sister is not as nice as your name. My name is very nice. The childish farce ended my junior high school 1 and her junior high school 3. That year, I was 14 years old and she was 16 years old.

Hey, girl, I 1 am still studying abroad. Come and see me off.