Writing an unforgettable composition 1 It happened at school, when I was still in Grade Two.
It was an afternoon, and I was playing in the corridor with several female classmates. At this moment, there was a scream in the classroom. We heard it and ran to have a look. It turns out that Wang Luoning and Zhang, male students in our class, are playing games. Wang Luoning accidentally bumped Zhang into the wall, and Zhang's head immediately burst into a lot of blood. The blood kept flowing down his head and soon dripped to the ground. Suddenly, Wang Luoning's face turned pale and his lips trembled slightly. He said in fear, "I'm sorry, Zhang, I was wrong." "Nothing." Zhang said weakly. At this time, he put his hand over his head and said, "Oh, it hurts!" " A few tears ran down his eyes and onto his clothes. As the pain worsened, Zhang first sobbed quietly, and then cried loudly. "Don't cry, men do not shed tears. Trust me. " Wang Luoning comforted.
He said to us anxiously, "Call the teacher quickly." We rushed into the teacher's office at the speed of an arrow and said breathlessly, "Teacher, Zhang was hit in the head by Wang Luoning and was bleeding!" " "Hearing this, the teacher's face changed and he walked in the direction of the classroom with a solemn face. Wang Luoning saw the figure of the teacher and was afraid that he would be punished by the teacher for hitting Zhang. The teacher came and touched Zhang's head and said softly, "Don't cry, don't cry! When the time comes, the teacher will give you medicine! " Looking up at teacher Zhang, as if judging whether this sentence is true or not. Gradually, Zhang gradually became quiet under the comfort of the teacher. Unexpectedly, the teacher actually said to Wang Luoning, "Wang Luoning, don't make such a mistake again." Wang Luoning kept nodding like a chicken pecking at rice, saying, "OK, I won't make such a mistake again. "
I looked at Wang Luoning and smiled happily.
Write an Unforgettable Composition 2 This morning, the sun is shining, birds are chirping in the trees, and my mood is also complacent with the birds' singing, especially happy!
I've always wanted to own a bike of my own. Because I don't know how awesome it is to watch others ride bicycles on the highway. I envy, thinking: If one day, I also ride a bike in the street, I don't know how cool it is! Over time, this psychology of learning to ride a bike slowly blossomed in my heart.
My parents always refuse to buy me a bike. Dad said my skills were not so good, and I was afraid I was in danger. Finally, with my unremitting efforts, I finally made a statement: if I learn to ride a bike, I will definitely buy me a beautiful bike.
So I took advantage of my father's absence and secretly practiced on his bike. It was my friend who taught me to drive. When I got on her bike with trepidation, I was at a loss and almost fell off my seat. I failed again and again. But I firmly believe that I will succeed as long as I work hard. As I expected, hard work will pay off. After a while, I successfully got on his bike and practiced it very skillfully. The moment I learned to ride a bike, I felt the sky was blue, the clouds were white and the grass was green. Now learning to ride a bike has become my proudest shining star.
One day I said to my father, "Dad, I can ride a bike!" " "Dad didn't believe me, and then I showed it to dad. My father saw that I was very sophisticated and fulfilled his promise-I had a brand-new bike.
Owning a bike is my happiest thing!
Write an unforgettable composition 3 My childhood was rich and colorful, with happiness and sadness, and one of them made me unforgettable.
It was a sunny noon and my classmates and I went downstairs in an orderly way after school. I found a pile of waste paper lying alone in the corridor, so I wanted to bend down and pick it up. Suddenly, a senior classmate rushed like an arrow and knocked me down, making me grin with pain. He didn't even look at me, so he kept going. I suddenly flew into a rage. How could he be so rude that he didn't say he was sorry when he hit someone? I quickly picked up the paper ball and ran after the school team. By the way, I threw the waste paper ball into the trash can.
When I got home, I suddenly found that the math synchronization in my hand was gone! It's over! It's over! That's homework! I'm as anxious as a cat on hot bricks, trying to remember where I left it. At this time, I suddenly remembered what happened after school, and I suspected that it was then. My mother followed, and asked in the school security room at the first time. The security uncle said that no one had found it. We didn't give up the search, entered the campus, along the route I walked, opened our eyes wide, stared at the ground closely, and spared every corner meticulously. When I came to the corner of the stairs between the third and fourth floors of the teaching building, my eyes lit up and my synchronization was lying quietly on the windowsill waiting for its owner. I grabbed it in ecstasy and ran to the door. I saw my mother shouting, Mom, I found it! I found it! I am secretly grateful to the enthusiastic classmates who helped me put synchronization on the windowsill. I really want to say to him: thank you! .
Although I found it synchronously, my mood is like a roller coaster with mixed feelings. My eldest brother knocked me down and was rude, but my words and deeds were not influenced by him. But I do have a bad habit of forgetting things, but I haven't forgotten things since this incident passed. So this incident will never be forgotten by me.
I remember that time my parents and I went to play in Yulong Snow Mountain, and we got off halfway up the mountain. Jade Dragon Snow Mountain is like the home of Snow Queen in fairy tales. It is covered with silver makeup and flawless white. Look around. Wow, there is white everywhere. It's like entering a dream like snow. "By the way," I said, "with so much snow, let's make a snowman competition! Such a good opportunity will not be wasted! " Everyone said yes with one voice. I said, "well, let's work in pairs, the red team, the yellow team and the blue team."
My mom and I were assigned to the blue team, and after my dad gave the order, we started piling. We first grab a handful of fluffy white snow, knead it into a slightly round ball, then put the snowball on the ground and start rolling. My mother Qi Xin and I rolled and rolled together, only to see the snowball getting bigger and bigger. We compacted the soft place. The last round and big snowball is OK. Next, I want to be the head of a snowman. While doing it, I asked my mother, "Mom, did you make a snowman when you were a child?" Mother said, "Of course, it snows in winter is our favorite time. After the snow stopped, my friends and I made a snowman in the yard, holding a small shovel and a small bucket. We also use two big buttons to make snowman's eyes, carrots to make snowman's nose and brooms to make snowman's hands. " Say, say the snowman's head is ready, so I put the snowman's head on the snowman. I also took off my hat and scarf and took it to the snowman. Just right. So I ran to the side and found some small stones, two for the snowman's eyes, one for the snowman's nose and two branches for the snowman's hands. Wow! Finished, look, the lovely snowman seems to be smiling at me! I saw two other pairs of snowmen, and they also had their own characteristics. Dad said, "I didn't expect my daughter to make such a good snowman!" " "After listening to this sentence, I am happy to sing and dance around the snowman, and the songs are floating in the air of Yulong Snow Mountain.
Writing an Unforgettable Composition 5 During my growing up, I experienced many things, some of which have long been forgotten, but one thing happened two years ago, which I can't forget for a long time, because I learned a lifelong lesson from it.
That was two years ago. On a Sunday morning, I was doing my homework. Just as I was about to finish it, the phone rang. I ran to pick it up. My good friend Ming Bai's voice came from the other end of the phone. I was invited to go shopping in the mall this afternoon. I was just about to say yes. It suddenly occurred to me that my uncle was taking me to the mall this afternoon! I hesitated: if I promised, I couldn't go with my uncle, so I couldn't buy beef jerky that I had been drooling over. But if I don't say yes, Ming Bai is my best friend. How can I refuse him? You know, on weekdays, Ming Bai is my inseparable good friend. We go to school together every morning and finish school together in the afternoon, just like brothers. How can I refuse? "Hello, are you listening?" Pak Ming saw that I didn't speak, so he asked. "I ... I" I faltered, and I didn't know how to answer. Suddenly, a coup jumped into my mind-going with my uncle in the afternoon, and then going with Ming Bai next time, because my uncle only comes once a year, but Ming Bai meets every day! So I said to Bai Ming, "Sorry, I still owe a lot of homework!" " "Then I hung up the phone in a hurry, feeling irritable on my face and feeling guilty in my heart.
As a result, as soon as I got to school the next morning, Ming Bai came to me and said, "I saw you in the mall yesterday. You bought so many things! Sorry, we are no longer good friends! " Say that finish, he turned to go, I still stood there, in a daze.
I lost a best friend just because of a lie. This is a lesson I have learned all my life. It always reminds me to be sincere to my friends, otherwise I will only lose more friends.
Write an unforgettable composition 6 I have experienced many things, some are happy, some are interesting, and one of them is the most unforgettable.
That was when I was in the first grade of primary school. Every afternoon after school, my mother will pick me up on time, but that day is an exception. This day after school, I lined up to walk out of the school gate, but my mother's figure did not appear in my sight. After the team broke up, I anxiously looked for my mother everywhere, but I never found her. I thought to myself: is mom delayed because of something, so she can't pick me up on time? So I waited patiently for my mother in the corner.
Time passed by, watching the students being picked up by their parents, I still didn't wait for my mother. I cried in fear. Just then, an aunt riding a battery car came over and asked me, Xu Mihao, why are you crying? I stopped crying at once. I thought it was my mother, and when I looked up, I was an unknown aunt. I was thinking: How does this aunt know my name? At this moment, Li Xingchen called me behind menstruation. It turns out that this aunt is my classmate Li Xingchen's mother! I told my aunt the whole story. My aunt asked my mother's mobile phone number and called her. We waited for her together until her mother came to pick me up. My mother thanked her again and again.
After menstruation left, I cried in my mother's arms. My mother comforted me and apologized: Baby, I'm sorry, I'm sorry, it's all my mother's fault. My mother was delayed, and she promised it wouldn't happen again. I wiped my tears and said, mom, I'm not brave enough. I'm going to exercise myself and then go home. I want to be strong and brave! In this way, my mother and I went home happily.
This is an unforgettable thing for me. Although it has been two years, it has left a deep impression on my mind.
Write an Unforgettable Composition 7 On my growing road, there is one thing that I will never forget. After that, I seem to have grown up a lot.
It was last year's New Year's Eve, and students sent cards to each other after class. Red and green greeting cards are given to good friends, who have their own hearts. Everyone was talking and laughing, and their faces were filled with joy. The classroom is full of laughter and excitement.
I was also infected by this happy atmosphere, so I took out a stack of written greeting cards and prepared to join this happy crowd. Suddenly, I saw a classmate sitting there alone. Isn't that the famous "naughty king" Gao kuo? Before, he was either running on the playground or talking in the classroom, and he couldn't even control himself in class. Forget the positive energy. But now, he seems to be a different person. What happened to him? I looked at him puzzled. There seems to be a trace of sadness and longing in his brow. ...
Suddenly, I woke up. It must be because no one sent him a card, and no one said a blessing to him. I can't help feeling sorry for him. Put yourself in my shoes. If I am abandoned by others and forgotten by my classmates, I will feel a sense of loss.
Thinking of this, I took out the most beautiful greeting card from my schoolbag and thought for a moment. It neatly said, "Gao Kuan, I wish you a happy new year, academic progress and a new level!" " Then, I folded the greeting card gently, walked up to him and smiled and said to him, "Height and width, happy holidays!" " "I said, and took out a greeting card from behind and handed it to him. He looked at me, then at the greeting card and said happily, "Thank you!" " His eyes were filled with new joy. He stood up, raised his card and rushed into the crowd, shouting, "I have a beautiful card, too!" " "
Looking at him, I also smiled. How important the collective is! Everyone can't live without the collective, and everyone needs the warmth of the collective. Until now, those big surprised eyes and that sweet smile still often appear in my mind.
Write an Unforgettable Composition 8 There is one thing that I still remember, and I still remember it.
It was a cold winter, with heavy snow and biting wind. People stay at home and don't want to go out, so do I, watching TV at home.
Ding, the phone rang and I didn't know it was my good friend until I answered it. She asked me to meet at the crossroads at 1: 30, and then went to the bookstore to read. I agreed. After lunch, I saw it was still early, watched TV for a while, and unconsciously left the appointment behind. It's about half past one. My mother is going to my aunt's house and asked me to go with her. This is my casual look at my watch, jumping three feet and shouting, "Oh, my God! I have an appointment to read at 1: 30. How can I forget? This is over! " I quickly put on my coat and rushed out like a gust of wind. As soon as I went out, the cold wind went straight into my body, and I couldn't help shivering. I didn't care, so I ran to the crossroads. Because I ran too fast, I had difficulty breathing, and the wind was particularly strong. I thought to myself: it's so cold and snowing so hard, she must have left. It's all my fault. I promised someone, but I was late. I thought and ran to the appointed place. Unexpectedly, I saw her waiting for me in the snow from a distance. I saw her stamping her feet, rubbing her hands and warming her hands with hot air from time to time. Seeing this, I felt guilty and rushed to see her and explained to her why I was late. She didn't blame me either. She was glad to see me coming and said, "I believe you will come." . We came to the bookstore. To make up for my lateness, I promised to stay with her for one hour, and I stayed with her for two hours.
This incident really makes me unforgettable! It let me know that my promise to others must be kept in mind and must be fulfilled.
Today, we came to the activity center to write again. We haven't seen Mr. Lin for a week. The teacher said, "During this time, I learned magic and developed a pair of critical eyes. Do the students believe it? " The students said in unison, "Don't believe it!" "Don't believe it? Today I will show you a magic trick to show you my strength. "
Teacher Lin smiled and said, "Next, it's time to witness the miracle." She mysteriously took out props from her bag, and we looked at them. Cough! It turned out to be four ordinary disposable paper cups. The teacher arranged the four cups in order. Then, Mr. Lin took out a ping-pong ball and said, "I blindfolded and asked a classmate to put the ball under the cup." No matter which cup he puts it under, I can see it. " I thought to myself: brag. The teacher invited Dai as an assistant and she whispered a few words in Dai's ear. Then, the teacher took out a red scarf, covered himself and turned his back on us. Dai told Luo to go up and put the ping-pong ball away. Luo hesitated for a long time before putting the ball under the No.4 cup. The teacher asked Dai, "Are you ready?" Dai said, "Get ready!" The teacher took off the red scarf, looked at it and picked up the No.4 cup. The ball is really in it. We looked at Mr. Lin dumbfounded and thought, can Mr. Lin really do magic?
"In order to convince you that I have a keen eye, I went outside the classroom and asked another classmate to supervise me." Teacher Lin and that classmate went outside the classroom, and all the students flocked to the platform. Later, Teacher Lin asked Dai if he was ready. He said, "All right!" Teacher Lin walked into the classroom, looked at it, picked up the No.2 cup, and the ball was in it. The students are confused. Just as they were wondering, the teacher said, "Next, I asked Dai Lai to solve the mystery." The students clapped their hands. Dai said: "This magic is actually very simple. Answer a few words when the ball is under the cup. " The students suddenly realized.
This composition class is really interesting. I hope the next class will be more interesting.
Write an unforgettable composition 10 Li Bai once said, "When I was young, I didn't know the moon, so I called it a white jade plate." Li Qiao also said: "Round and cold, everything is the same." Reading the poems of these famous people, I can't help thinking of the unforgettable Mid-Autumn Festival that year.
That year, the moon was big and round, hanging in the night sky like a white and bright sky lamp. Soft moonlight sprinkled on thousands of households, sprinkled on my face, just like my mother's gentle hand stroking me gently.
I can't "until, raise my cup and ask the moon" like Li Bai, but I can "eat the cake and enjoy the moon". Our family of three sat in the yard, smelling Gui Xiang, covered with bright moonlight, tasting sweet moon cakes and enjoying the full moon like a golden wheel.
Suddenly I had a brainwave and suggested, "Let's play' Flying Flower Order'!" My suggestion was praised by the whole family. "Since we are enjoying the moon, let's say we have a poem about the moon!" Mom said. The game began, and my mind turned instantly, and all the ancient poems with "moon" in my mind were transferred out. "I'll go first." I confidently threw out a sentence, "The moon is dark and the wind is high, and the Chief Tatar runs away in the dark." Mother did not show weakness: "On the willow tip, people meet after dusk." Dad smiled and said, "There is such bright light at the foot of my bed. Could it have been frosted?"? . "Everyone is in high spirits when you say something and I say something. After several rounds of fierce fighting, mom and dad gradually became reluctant and obviously couldn't keep up with the rhythm. Especially dad, he scratched his scalp for a while and touched his chin for a while, but he just couldn't pick it up. Soon, my parents were defeated, and I danced with joy. The yard echoed with happy laughter for a long time.
"I hope that people will live for a long time and have a good scenery for thousands of miles." Looking at the full moon like a jade plate, I can't help but think of people who are still sticking to their jobs, hoping that the thoughts of their families can fill their hearts like moonlight!
Write an unforgettable composition 1 1 In my life memory, many stories happened, some were happy, some were angry, some were wronged and some were unforgettable. But there is one thing I will never forget.
I remember when I was in the second grade, "Ding" ... the bell rang on the radio, and school was over!
It was dark, the north wind roared and the rain poured down. I stood at the school gate, shivering. I stood on tiptoe looking for grandpa everywhere, but I never saw him. "yi"! Isn't grandpa always punctual? Thinking about it, I zipped my clothes to the top and covered my neck, but my little face still hurt like being hit by the wind.
I kept scanning the crowd at the school gate. Just when I was anxious, suddenly, a familiar figure flashed through the gray rain. I saw him hunched over, struggling with an umbrella and coming to my side against the wind and rain. It's getting closer. I was happy to call my grandfather, but I thought he would pick me up so late, so I pouted and shouted angrily at him, "Why did you come now?" I am freezing to death. " Wait! It's freezing! Grandpa must come early in the future! "Grandpa squatted down hard and took out a pair of rain boots from his bag." Come on, put them on! ""Before my grandpa finished, I kicked my rain boots into the rain, and they showered happily in the rain. Grandpa paused at this moment, but immediately picked up the rain boots with a smile and said to me, "Don't be angry. Grandpa will carry you home. " . Grandpa held an umbrella in one hand and pulled me in the other, bent down and limped me home.
"Didn't you bring rain boots? How did you carry him back? Your feet don't hurt? " Grandpa wiped the sweat from grandma's forehead and gasped. How can I get my rain boots back when they are wet? What if they are frozen? Oh! It suddenly dawned on me that Grandpa was late because he hurt his foot and couldn't walk fast. Suddenly I felt ashamed, my face was on fire, and I didn't speak for a long time.
Although it has been a long time, I still can't forget this unforgettable thing.
Write an unforgettable composition 12 Our campus life is rich and colorful, with intense study, happy recess, fierce competition and close cooperation ... The campus is like a big family, and different things happen every day, but there is one thing I will never forget.
On that day, I walked to the school gate and plausibly remembered that it was Tuesday to check the red scarf. After that, I had to lower the grade of our class again. I walked slowly into the classroom with anxiety. Suddenly, I heard Miss Huang walking. I usually sit up straight when I hear this voice. But today, as soon as I heard this voice, I immediately wanted to find a crack in the ground. Teacher Huang came into the classroom and said, "Who didn't wear a red scarf today Tuesday?" Stand up by yourself. "I stood up with my head down. I looked around out of the corner of my eye and found that only one person was not wearing it this time, and that was me. My face turned red at once, my heart kept beating like a rabbit and my head was lower. At this time, the whole class was silent, but I think silence is better than sound. I can't wait for my teachers and classmates to look at me with angry eyes and say something about me, which may make me feel better. At this moment, I heard several classmates say, "Teacher, I have an extra red scarf here, which I can lend to Jiang Changyang. "I still dare not move, but when I heard that, a warm current poured out of my heart. At this time, Mr. Huang said, "You are a man of heart. Jiang Changyang, take it! "Don't forget to wear it after you can wear it." Then I stood up straight and turned to see Zhang Xinyi and Zheng Qiqi each holding a red scarf. I have a red scarf in my hand and put it around my neck. At this time, I think this red scarf is very bright, because it is full of the love of my classmates.
Through this incident, I deeply understand that the honor of the class is shared by all, and I will strive to safeguard the collective honor in the future.
Write a composition about unforgettable things 13 I have countless unforgettable things, like the stars in the sky. The more exciting things are, the brighter the stars are. I will choose the brightest star to tell you.
On a hot day, my good friend and I are playing badminton. My good friend watched the ball anxiously, and he actually caught it with his racket. I took the ball from him at lightning speed. When I was in full swing with him, his mother asked him to go home for dinner, so I had to go home disappointed.
When I got home, I felt very hot and sweat rolled down like soybeans. Then it suddenly occurred to me that my mother went to the mall yesterday to batch several boxes of ice cream. I can't wait to eat ice cream when I think about it. I went to the refrigerator to get an ice cream and ate it. I feel the sweat on my back still running. I ate four or five more. I went to my room to turn on the air conditioner and blow the electric fan. Soon, I heard my mother's voice I quickly finished eating the ice cream and turned off the air conditioner electric fan. My mother saw me doing nothing and walked away. I'll keep playing.
In the evening, my stomach began to hurt. It seemed that the Monkey King had a big fight in his stomach. My mother accidentally saw him and hurriedly pushed the battery car to the hospital.
On the way to see me off, I was dying, lying on my mother's back, only listening to her keep saying, it's okay, hang in there, it's okay, go to the hospital right away, I don't know whether to comfort me or myself. In the mirror, my mother's bloodshot eyes were slightly wet, and my heart shook inexplicably.
When I got to the hospital, my mother immediately hung up. The doctor said to her, "How do you become a mother? How can you give your children so much ice cream? " My mother didn't say anything She walked up to me silently and touched my head. I quickly said to my mother, "I will never eat ice cream again."
After this, I will eat less ice cream and not too much. More importantly, I know that my mother loves me too much.
Write an unforgettable composition 14 childhood dream is a colorful river, a colorful road, a shining bridge and a wonderful world. But there have been joys and troubles.
One afternoon just after the summer vacation, Zhang Honglei (my cousin) came to see me because she was bored at home. After watching TV for a while, our stomachs are growling, and there is nothing to eat in my house. My parents haven't come back yet. At this time, my sister opened the refrigerator and saw that it was empty, only a bowl of leftovers. My sister thought about it and said to me, "Why don't we fry eggs and rice?" I heard the idea and said, "Would you like to? I won't. " My sister said, "I think grandma fired it." Let me try! " "In this way, we started the first fried egg fried rice.
My sister went back to grandma's process of frying eggs and fried rice and began to cook. First, my sister takes out leftovers, two eggs and an onion from the refrigerator. All the materials are ready, then I cut the onion, and my sister pours the rice into the pot and turns it over with a spatula from time to time. Soon, the rice was hot, and my sister put the rice aside and put a little rapeseed oil. After a few seconds, my sister knocked the egg on the edge of the pot again, but because my sister knocked it too lightly, the egg cracked a little. At this moment, I said, "I'll do it." I knocked hard, only to find that all the eggs were broken. My sister saw it and quickly pushed my hand aside, just as the egg fell into the pot. After waiting for a while, the eggs are almost cooked. My sister quickly mixed the eggs into the rice, added a little salt and monosodium glutamate, and put chopped green onion in it. The meal is ready, and the fragrance permeates the whole kitchen, no, the whole family. Green onions and Huang Chengcheng eggs are dotted on white rice, just like a beautiful landscape painting. When we smelled the rice, my sister and I both smiled happily.
Childhood dreams are like stars, so many and so colorful. Childhood is like the morning sky. Although it is not colorful, it is vast and full of fantasy and hope. Childhood is like the sky at night, and the stars are like little drops of water.
Write an unforgettable composition 15 today, we came to the activity center to write again. On entering the door, Mr. Lin said to us, "I haven't seen my classmates for a week." During this time, I have developed a keen eye. " Can you believe it? ""don't believe it! " The students answered in unison. : "Don't believe it? Today I will show you my strength. "
Teacher Lin proudly said, "Next, it's time to witness the miracle." At this time, Teacher Lin mysteriously took out the props from the bag. Let's see, ah! It turned out to be just four ordinary disposable paper cups. The teacher set four cups and took out a ping-pong ball. He said, "I blindfolded and asked a classmate to put the ball under the cup. No matter which cup he put under, I could see it." I thought to myself: How is this possible? At this time, the teacher chose me as an assistant. She whispered in my ear: "which number cup is the table tennis under?" Just answer me a few words. " . Then, the teacher blindfolded himself and turned again. Then, I asked Luo to come up and put the ball. Luo finally put the ping-pong ball under the No.4 cup. The teacher asked me, "Are you ready?" I said, "I'm ready!" The teacher took off the red scarf, turned around in front of the cup for a while, picked up the No.4 cup, and the ball was below.
The students don't believe Mr. Lin. Teacher Lin said, "In order to make you believe me, I went outside the classroom and asked another student to supervise me." Jia-hao Chen volunteered to raise his hand. Miss Lin went out with Jia-hao Chen. At this time, a group of students ran to the podium and put the ball under the No.2 cup. The teacher asked, "Are you ready?" I replied, "All right." After the teacher came in, he easily took the No.2 cup. Of course, the ball is in it. Now, the second-grade students are really monks-all at sea.
The students are confused. Just as they were wondering, the teacher said, "Next, I asked Dai Lai to solve the mystery." I stood on the podium and revealed the secret, and the students suddenly realized.
This composition class is really interesting.