1. Excellent composition for senior high school entrance examination: taking farewell as the topic.
I don't consider whether I will succeed. Since I have chosen a distant place, I only care about bitterness and difficulty. I don't think about whether there will be cold wind and rain behind me. Since the goal is the horizon, all I can leave to the world is my back. This is youth.
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Youth is a fleeting time that blooms like flowers; Youth is an era of chasing dreams. Youth is full of unruly years. Youth flies like ink!
Some people say that prolonging the heart of youth is equivalent to continuing the era of youth. Some people say that youth is a dream. When you wake up, it has already disappeared without a trace. I don't know how to spend my youth. Do you want to spend the same time on the basketball court as those teenagers who are passionate about youth on the runway? Or do you spend your time studying like Sandy in the classroom? Perhaps, before my youth comes, I am waving goodbye to it.
Outside, the fidgety cicada chirp sounded, pulling me out of my mind ... Perhaps, my youth will eventually be buried in the vast ocean of learning, and will eventually be learned to fill that hole. I really hope that hole can be filled in and returned as written by Japanese science fiction writer Shinichi Hoshino, so that I can make good use of my youth. I remember my father once said, "Life is like a journey, and you will benefit a lot from walking in it." The flower season of youth comes and goes in a hurry. Seize what you have, and don't wait until you lose it to regret it. Don't let yourself regret in this life! "However, all this, what can I do? 2 1 century, the vast number of Sandy students lost their youth in the ocean of learning. According to their adults, it is "I don't study well now, what shall I do in the future?" "Think about your future, how can you talk about' youth'?" Therefore, in the eyes of adults, the time now should be "learning" and self-learning.
My youth should have passed away when I was swimming in the sea! Dear youth, I'm sorry. I chose the "far" (learning) road, so I can't give up, because I can only go to my destination through thick and thin.
Dear youth, goodbye!
Goodbye-never again!
2. Excellent composition for the senior high school entrance examination: farewell as the topic.
White clouds drift by, quietly, quietly, but I don't know where they came from. The evening breeze blows. Are you thinking about me, too? Do you remember those long and short eight days? I have many friends in my life. But, you are, which impressed me. ...
We met in Yunnan. ...
That day, we were on a tour bus, and I watched you for a long time. Later I asked you, "Hello, where are you from?" You replied: "Chongqing ... and you?" I smiled: "Wenzhou!" After listening to it, you seem to talk to me about Wenzhou and Chongqing, which are very cultural. I remember it very clearly. You said you would call me when you returned to Chongqing. In my memory, your nickname is Weiwei.
What impressed me most about you was climbing the Tiger Leaping Gorge. I remember that the tour guide said that Tiger Leaping Gorge was a canyon between Haba Snow Mountain and Yulong Snow Mountain in the middle of the Yangtze River. As soon as I got off the bus, he said to me, "Let's climb together!" "So, we encourage each other and climb together. I stop to have a rest from time to time, and you won't be upset. Just say, "Climb together! "Hurry up!" I immediately thought of the magnificent scenery of Tiger Leaping Gorge and your hope for me at first. I tried to climb up. Just as we climbed to Tiger Leaping Gorge, you breathed a sigh of relief, turned around and shouted "Guba! (Auntie) Take a photo for us! " So we smiled at each other.
However, eight days passed quietly, and we said goodbye on the night of the seventh day-the moment we boarded the train ... I cried and saw your reply: "Goodbye!" The mood in my heart is very complicated ... Originally, going home is happiness, and Wenzhou has my home. But why should I go to Chongqing with you?
The evening breeze may blow you into my dream, my best friend in eight days. ...
3. Excellent composition for the senior high school entrance examination: farewell as the topic.
I am a very careless person. In my normal life, I either forget to bring my books to school or forget to add water when cooking. Homework is also full of mistakes, all caused by carelessness: multiplication is often regarded as division, 126 is regarded as 128, and so on. I also suffered a lot for it.
The math test paper was handed out. 77 points, which is my worst score in the exam in five years, made my mood suddenly fall into the ice valley. After reading the paper carefully, most of the questions are due to careless calculation and mistakes, and my intestines are almost regretful. It's over. I'm sure my parents will "mix doubles" when I go home. I can't help shuddering at the thought. When I got home, my parents read my test paper and immediately turned sunny to cloudy. My father said to me seriously, "Xin Chen, as the saying goes,' Learn from your mistakes'. You missed so many times because of carelessness. Why don't you remember? " If the doctor is not careful when operating on the patient, he will throw the scalpel into the patient's stomach; If scientists were careless in designing rockets, they wouldn't fly into the sky. "
About a week later, I took the math test again. I always remember my father's words, "Be careful in everything and don't be careless." I am very careful in doing calculations and check them repeatedly; When I am doing an application problem, I look at the problem over and over again to find out the conditions provided in the problem and the parts that need to be solved. After I finished, I carefully checked the test paper from beginning to end, and then handed it to the teacher with confidence.
The results came out. When I was 98 years old, I excitedly showed my parents the test paper. Father said, "It's not too late to mend. You are a clever boy. As long as you are not careless, as long as you are careful, you can do everything well. " I nodded seriously and secretly made up my mind: I must bid farewell to carelessness and be a careful and serious person.
The country is rich and strong, and the people are duty-bound. We should all open our eyes and guide the people to the light.
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