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Description composition 600 words junior two composition
1. It was late at night, and the moonlight penetrated the window sash and scattered all over the floor. I sat at my desk alone, letting my tears "beep, beep" wet the test paper with poor scores.

This final exam, I am far from achieving the expected results. I feel very wronged. Why do I pay so much and get nothing every time? I blame God for being unfair. Unconsciously, I remembered the scene of burning the midnight oil to read a book, and I remembered the scene of my parents sending me bread and milk. Why, why, am I really not learning material?

Forget it, don't think about it, turn on the light and read extracurricular books. I turned on the lamp. I found biscuit crumbs moving on the table. I pushed my glasses to see more clearly. I saw several ants moving the biscuit crumbs, and the biscuit crumbs stopped moving, as if struggling to move. How interesting! I brought a magnifying glass to take a closer look at these little things. I have to put some obstacles in their way. I put the pencil in front of them, only to see them change direction. I was surrounded by my pen. See what they can do this time! I watched carefully with a magnifying glass, and an ant climbed the fence first. This is like a commander. Several ants climbed up one by one. They tried to grab the biscuit crumbs, but failed several times. The leading ant lifted the biscuit residue, and the ant behind pushed it hard. It took about thirty minutes, and the biscuit residue was finally carried away from the pencil by ants.

I suddenly realized that even such a small ant was not discouraged in the face of setbacks, and we humans should dare to face setbacks. I remember again: Edison's laboratory was bombed. In the face of such setbacks, Edison did not lose his fighting spirit, but successfully invented the phonograph in just three weeks; Beethoven was deaf in both ears, which is undoubtedly the biggest setback for a musician, but Beethoven did not flinch in the face of setbacks. He said, "I want to seize my destiny." In this way, Beethoven wrote the world-famous symphony Destiny.

There are storms and thorns on the road of life. As long as we struggle, there will be flowers and applause waiting for us. Celebrities have said that frustration is a bottomless pit for incompetent people, but it is a stepping stone to success for those who dare to face setbacks.

I opened the textbook again, when the first ray of sunshine in the morning entered the room, where I fell and got up again. I smiled, frustrated, I challenged you, and life was more exciting because of setbacks.

I hope my answer is helpful to you.

Farewell to ginkgo biloba, golden autumn, campus and primary school, everything has passed ... After that, I entered my spring-Lida. Lida is as warm as spring. This long-established campus, after thousands of years of vicissitudes, is still as warm as ever. Are you proud to be Amber Yu Chunyu Chi Pan? Do you feel comfortable walking on the edge of Daoshan Pavilion? Walking through the whole campus, do you feel that it always warms your empty heart? Farewell used to be painful When you step into a strange environment, everything around you is so strange. Only Lida, a mentor and friend, has been warming everything around you, seemingly natural and seemingly harmonious. In this way, you won't be lonely anymore ... Rita is as pure as spring. You can also contribute that this is a campus with profound cultural heritage. Her pure, pure, mirror-clear pool water washed our hearts. The lush lawn reflects our smiles; The lush trees have witnessed our friendship ... everything is so pure, as if all the dangers have been expelled, leaving only simple students. So, we learned to laugh simply. Rita is as beautiful as spring. Spring is gorgeous, birds are singing and dancing, birds are singing and flowers are fragrant, and white clouds are floating in the endless sky. Lida is like spring, and everything is recovering all the time. I hope our world is only spring, full of vitality, singing and laughing. Zhang Tian's romantic smile adds too many beautiful scenery to this campus ... We love spring. Rita is as warm as spring, as pure as spring and as beautiful as spring. Let's join hands and wish our spring-Lida will be better tomorrow! —————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————— Sprxiāng is in the sky, swallows are whispering, butterflies are flying (piān), kites are flying high, thick spring is overflowing among white clouds, and sweet and crisp laughter frequently shuttles through the vast water surface of nine days. Spring is in the orchard, red apricots are flowing, peach trees are in full bloom, pear trees are snowing, bees and butterflies are chasing, brewing the sweetness and fragrance of life ... Spring is a breeze and a warm sunshine; Spring is a euphemistic and loud bird song, and it is a fragrant and intoxicating flower fragrance; Spring is dew on the tip of turquoise grass and a touch of colorful clouds on safflower; Spring is the arch force of seeds breaking through the ground, and trees have a long and crisp rhythm; Spring is a transparent and pure dream, a fiery song and an inspiring poem; Spring is the innocence of children's faces and the beauty and shyness of young ladies' cheeks. Spring is our hope, dream and ambition planted with sweat, hard work and wisdom. Winter goes and spring comes, willow trees turn green, warm spring breeze turns endless wheat fields green, and wrinkles the quietly flowing river. The sweet spring rain is as light as spider silk, as thin as a needle and as long as a thread. When winter goes and spring comes, willow trees turn green, and the warm spring breeze turns the endless wheat fields green and wrinkles the quietly flowing river. Sweet spring rain is as light as spider silk and as thin as a needle. The warm spring breeze blows the endless wheat fields green and wrinkles the quietly flowing river. Sweet spring rain is as light as spider silk, as thin as a needle, as long as a thread and as dense as a sieve.

3. Three compositions of about 600 words in the second day of junior high school. Come and take me away. 1 For a long time, I always thought I missed the era of tears, just like I missed the era of flying kites, because after all, I grew up and matured ... In the dead of night, I snuggled up on my knees alone, liked listening to music and baked some unspeakable feelings repeatedly.

Past scenes pass by in front of us, and there is sadness of parting; There is helplessness after the storm; The uncontrollable gentleness in life. Unconsciously, my face was warm, tears slipped quietly, and darkness, like two moist sunshine, sprinkled a layer of warm comfort on my cold thoughts.

Life is colorful because of tears. However, we obliterate our true feelings because of the illusory bondage, which is a kind of sadness in life.

Every day in life, we have to wear a "strong mask" to live in the crowd and run around the society. Many times, we know that our hearts are empty and lonely, that we are bored and tired, and that many troubles in life need to be washed with tears. However, we still have to "face every day with a smile". This is probably the so-called "masked life"? Perhaps, there are always some things that will stay in the deepest part of life, with deep and shallow traces. If you brush them gently, you will no longer feel pain, only numbness! Drinking coffee is bitter; Happiness and sadness, everything has become the past, you can still feel the truth and emotion, hypocrisy and sadness! Tears, quietly dripping in coffee.

I remember someone said, "when you can't help crying, keep your eyes open and don't blink, and you will see the whole process of the world from clear to fuzzy!" " Heart, but at that moment in tears become clear! Tears are not necessarily fragile. Tears can be growth, comfort, nostalgia, true feelings, crossing and walking.

Tears make me stronger. The running water can't help dying, and the flowers can't help dying. With the passage of time, countless things have become the past.

Based on today, I suddenly look back and look back at the past, and I can't help but feel that the past is so beautiful. Looking through old photos, I will always recall my former good friends and the happy time I spent with them.

Those once young years reappear in front of my eyes, with a faint yellow smoke, and those childlike faces can always remind me of deep memories, and the ensuing * * * instantly ignited the years I have forgotten. Pick up a photo, look at me smiling in the photo, and make a "V" gesture in a wheat field.

At this time, my thoughts drifted out of the window, and this old photo reminded me of it. Friend, do you remember? It was a year, and we met in the wheat field.

Occasionally there is a cool breeze blowing in the wheat field, so we fly kites in the wheat field. We chased each other in the wheat field.

After being discovered by the farmer's grandfather, we ran away and hid in a piece of grass. Now, looking back again, I can't help but feel that the past was so beautiful ... I recovered my memory and learned the clearest, most beautiful and unforgettable time. I copied that time in my mind.

Forgotten time, lost beauty, those scenes reappear in my dreams again and again. Those moments when dreams come back again and again are like beautiful images.

Forgotten time, struck by the midnight bell on time, influenced by the ancient ink fragrance relying on the charm of heaven, lost by loneliness, carried away by parting, broken by the tedious rhythm of life, filled with rich memories by the harmonious past clouds, and taken to another country by the broken kite. In this world, my world, I have been silently looking forward to the dawn, and then I feel, tolerate and accept it with my heart.

Forgotten time, those sad memories will be erased by youth. One day in the future, when you look back, you will find that the time that was once, the time that you buried long ago, is not worth mentioning. It's all old stories, all blood and tears ... who plucked the strings yesterday? Who is knocking at my window again? That forgotten time gradually rose from my heart. Picking up an old photo, a happy scene slowly emerged in my mind.

It suddenly occurred to me that the past was so beautiful ... originally, the slowly falling light rain was knocking on my window. But who was fiddling with the strings yesterday? Based on today, I really want to find that forgotten time.

I tried to find the forgotten time, but found nothing. During that forgotten time, did you hide in a forgotten corner and cry? Today, continue to look for that forgotten time.

I like to open my previous diary on such a "rainy banana" night, and under my beloved desk lamp, through the soft light, through the tunnel of time, unload the burden of my heart and let my young heart swim in the diary. Diaries are carefully selected-only those that make me fall in love at first sight will arouse my desire to talk.

Every page in it is not just a heart recorded in words: or a woman with long hair standing on the beach with a few strokes, the breeze blowing and her skirt fluttering; Or draw a classical hut with the words "faint little building" written on it; Even just two long curves, draw a winding mountain road. Therefore, the great progress of my painting skills now is entirely due to my diary.

The diary with a pink cover records the bits and pieces of the first day. The tender color accurately reflects the tender mood at that time.

Just turning to a page, four heavy Chinese characters came into view: heartbreak! ! ! With three exclamation points, it's shocking. After reading it carefully, it was just a casual remark by a friend, feeling that her dignity was greatly hurt, and even completely denied that friendship and described her so mercilessly.

I couldn't help laughing after reading it: only when I look at others with a smile can I see others' smiles. Did I look cold? Unfortunately, at that time, I was young, too protective of my personality, and lost the harmony when I got along with others. The light blue background, flying snowflakes and red roof make up a quiet picture.

This is the cover of the diary for senior two. At that time, the writing did not conform to the rules, and began to learn to "fly freely", a kind of uninhibited and self-centered appearance.

In fact, I was more introverted and sensitive in the second day of junior high school.

4. The 600-word writing in the second day of junior high school is implicit and can exist in any corner; The ever-changing wind reminds you of different associations.

Let's walk into life together and feel the breeze. But now I remember that night, that storm, and I wonder how many flowers were broken.

Miss Chun came quietly at night. The next day, when she opened the window, the first thing she felt was that the spring breeze kept touching your cheek. What comes to the nose is the earthy smell of petals mixed in the wind, which blows away fatigue and wakes you up to embrace life. The wind in the field is more wanton, the grass that has just been drilled out of the soil is more full of vitality in the breeze, the blooming wildflowers also raise smiling faces, and the immature rice dances with the wind ... The breeze in the field is the taste of nature.

The wind in summer is sometimes mixed with hot air. The oncoming wind is not cool, but spreads out in front of you with a hot wind, which seems to make you more anxious. But the breeze in the shade is pleasant, and the leaves sway in the breeze and make rustling music.

The breeze passes by you, and you can feel its cool breath and dissipate your heat. At the moment, the breeze is beautiful.

Autumn, a carnival of fallen leaves, finally unloaded the burden of a year and returned to the earth. Autumn wind said goodbye to them. After the rain, the wind has a bleak meaning, rolling up fallen leaves and flying in the air, and finally falling. The wind is cool, but it does not feel cold.

Winter winds can test people. The feeling of coming at me is not warm, not gentle at all. When I shave my cheeks, there seem to be countless tiny needles, which feel like a sting.

Just as "the winter wind is like a tiger, the study covers the window." This is the last exciting song of the year, which is to accumulate strength for the spring breeze next year. Thought of here, I won't feel the biting cold in the cold wind.

Feel the wind, feel the different flavor it brings you.

5. A new school year begins with a 600-word junior high school composition "New semester for myself". I want to devote all my energy to my study. I think the first thing I have to do is to listen to the class carefully, completely digest what the teacher says in class, and synchronize my thinking with the teacher. The general textbook is the first, and the content in the book is the foundation. On the basis of mastering, I need to do special training to fill in the gaps and improve at different levels. I also need to build a wrong problem book. Record the wrong questions and incomprehensible questions in practice in time, and answer them one by one to form a consolidation. We should advocate pragmatic spirit, pay attention to standardization and formatting, and develop a scientific and rigorous attitude, because any nonstandard answer may lead to losing points. Because my weakest subject is Chinese, my grades are at a medium level, and my composition is boring. I watch more classes in my spare time. Remember 1~2 good words and sentences every day, and strive to score above 40 points in each composition exercise. 2. Do a good job in the exam outline and all-round questions in advance, and prepare carefully the night before. 3. Keep reading foreign language works every day to cultivate a good sense of language. Remember the words behind the exam outline carefully, and strictly avoid losing points because of words in the senior high school entrance examination. Review and preview carefully. Sentence patterns Pay attention to flexible learning. 4. Review the knowledge points of history carefully according to the syllabus, review them in cycles in the next 1 month, strengthen memory, carefully remember the formulas and tables summarized by teachers, and use them to remember the knowledge points well, pay attention to the current events that happened this year, and link current events with middle school history. 5. Review and recite the topics and knowledge points according to the syllabus and the whole product. Because the politics of the senior high school entrance examination has become very important this year. So don't learn by rote, but carefully refer to the senior high school entrance examination questions in other cities. The above study plan should be carefully implemented, and success lies in action. After a period of time, we should carefully analyze and check the current situation and make plans. I want to determine the learning goal, the direction of hard study is my goal, and the correct learning goal can make people forge ahead. On the contrary, learning without goals is a great waste of time. So, my goal is to be in the top 25 in my class. First of all, I think one thing that can't be ignored in learning is to learn to analyze your own learning characteristics. What the teacher says is not incomprehensible, but he always makes mistakes. I am always impatient with what I can learn by rote. So, at this point, I hope I can take my study more seriously and be more patient in the new semester. I have to arrange my time scientifically, without reasonable arrangement. Even the best plan will go down the drain. Therefore, in the new semester, what I should learn most is to arrange the time for study, entertainment and rest reasonably and seize every precious time. Preview is very important when studying, and review should not be underestimated. Try to find time to review old knowledge. When you encounter problems that you can't solve, you should consult your classmates and teachers modestly in time. I can't understand. That's self-deception. The above are the most basic requirements of the study plan, but it is not easy to do it completely. I only have to work hard+diligence+diligence, bit by bit, improve my learning level and grade ranking, strive for the highest level, and create my own junior high school four years. Happy study can also achieve brilliant results and confident smile, which will open my way to a brighter knowledge base.

6. Junior high school composition 600 words, ***20 articles The following autumn, the lovely dandelion is going to travel again. They floated slowly in the air.

My mother said to them, children, when you grow up, you will leave me. There are two things I want to tell you. First, don't be fooled by the glittering place. It's a desert. Second, don't be attracted by beautiful and exquisite flowers. Only the black soil is where you take root and sprout. ''

Dandelion loudly replied: don't worry, mom, we must grow in the soil. They flew and flew, and a small seed left the team. It found a shiny place ahead. It thought that if I went there, I would be very happy, but it remembered what my mother said and didn't grow in the desert. It continued to fly forward and soon saw the lake. The flowers on the lake were colorful, dancing like countless butterflies, but it still didn't go. It wasn't long before the wind stopped and fell into a dark place.

Suddenly, it heard a voice. Little dandelion turned around and looked at it. It turned out to be a little kangaroo. The little kangaroo asked, "Who are you?" ? Dandelion said:' I am dandelion, where is this? This is my mother's baby bag, said the kangaroo. Later, kangaroo and dandelion became good friends. Before long, dandelion said sadly to kangaroo, "I should go." Kangaroo said, why? Because I need sunshine and water for my growth, I should grow up in the soil. Although the little kangaroo is a little sad, he thinks that the little dandelion will grow better only where there is sunshine and water. The kangaroo put the dandelion in her hand, blew it hard and the dandelion flew out.

Little dandelion came to an open place, where there was a clear song, the air was fresh and sweet, the river was crystal clear, and the sky was blue and deep. This is really a good place to grow. Dandelion has settled down here.

After a long time, the kangaroo grew up. One day, when he went out to play, he suddenly heard a familiar voice. At first glance, it turned out to be its good friend-dandelion. They hugged, danced and laughed happily.

7. Composition: The 600-word growth plan is that the life of junior high school composition primary school (junior high school, high school) has quietly ended. Drawing a light yellow rest, I embarked on a new journey-a junior high school life full of sunshine, hope and laughter. I want to draw beautiful pictures on it with diligence and rigor. This is still a new life course, and I must make unremitting efforts to write a better chapter for it ... Looking back suddenly, I missed a lot in primary school (junior high school and senior high school); Looking forward to the future, I will be more diligent in this hopeful and energetic junior high school! My goal is: learning is the primary task of students. I want to show you a brand-new self, a diligent, rigorous, careful and practical me; I am a thoughtful and innovative person. I want to get rid of my previous shortcomings and constantly improve myself. Requirements for yourself: 1. Morality is the most important and basic rational expression of a person. From ancient times to the present, I have always considered the importance of morality as the foundation of people. My parents are the people who give me life. First of all, I should be filial to my parents and considerate of them. Solve problems for parents. I want to respect my teacher and be polite to others. I want to start from every little thing around me, respect the teacher, take the initiative to greet and salute the teacher, respect each other, unite and help each other, and treat my classmates sincerely; 4. We should also be strict with ourselves, abide by public morality, be quiet and orderly in public places, take care of public facilities, and restrain our words and deeds with the code for middle school students. My measures are: learn to preview before class, find out unclear questions and write them down so as to consult the teacher in class; Listen attentively to the teacher in class, think positively and raise your hand to speak enthusiastically. After class, you should carefully finish the homework assigned by the teacher and learn to review what you have just learned. As the saying goes, "review the past and learn the new." In Chinese, I should read more useful books to broaden my knowledge and enrich my thoughts. In mathematics, after class, I will do more questions and read more novel questions, and draw inferences to gain more knowledge; In English, I should not only remember new words in my notebook at any time to deepen my impression, but also read some simple pamphlets to expand my reading. To be a successful person, I must have a healthy body to meet every test in my life: in the morning, I must keep exercising and pay attention to the nutrition of breakfast; At school, do exercises between classes seriously and be a good physical education class; In the evening, I will go for a walk, so that I can not only exercise, but also relax my study and life for a day. This is a dream that flies higher than birds, an expectation that flowers will bloom more beautifully, and a wisdom that shines more brightly than stars. In junior high school (high school, university), I meet the challenge! Finally, I will list the above, complete one item every day, check that item, and punish myself appropriately if I can't finish it too late.

8. junior high school 600-word composition daquan love, on earth.

Some people say that friendship is like spring rain, nourishing the earth; Some people say that friendship is like sunshine, which warms people's hearts. I use this pair of eyes eager to bathe in spring rain and sunshine to find human love.

One day, a train started from the city railway station. There is a strong festive atmosphere on the train. Many passengers here are visiting relatives in Beijing-including her, a little girl over one year old.

However, in this laughter, a child's crying broke the harmony in the car like a bolt from the blue. Because-she put her tender little arm into the instant noodle box filled with boiling water.

Hearing the child's crying, Wen Xun was the first person to come. Knowing what happened, he quickly reported the matter to the train conductor. When the train conductor arrived, he learned that the child's wound was not treated with medicine. But there is no medicine for burns in the car. The child is still crying, crying and vomiting. The situation is not optimistic.

At this point, the train conductor immediately dialed the telephone number of the next stop and informed them to prepare the scald ointment immediately and wait at the next stop.

Passengers have taken out their own medicines to train conductors and flight attendants. Although the medicine for treating burns has not been found yet, and the current medicine is not very effective, everyone's enthusiasm has comforted mother's heart a little.

After a long wait, the train finally arrived at the next station. The medicine was successfully delivered to the car and applied to the child's red wound. The child stopped crying, the mother smiled with relief, and the train conductor and flight attendant quietly left. .

I think I have found what I am looking for-love is in people's hearts. Isn't it love that gushes from the enthusiasm of train conductors, flight attendants, train broadcasting station staff and passengers to actively find medicine for their children?

The train continued to run, but there was one more thing on the train-a strong human touch. The train carries the friendship between people and rushes to the distance.

9. The junior high school composition is about 600 words narrative (about love), please enter your answer.

"Only a mother is good in the world ..." This is a world popular song >; Yes, only mother is good in the world. My mother's love for me is like a warm snow, which is irreplaceable.

My mother, like a big fairy, brought me light, but deprived me of my troubles and pains and let myself "enjoy"; My mother is like a rainbow fairy who loves people. She brought me success and sunshine, but blocked failure and wind and rain to bear. My mother is also like a selfless nanny, taking my affairs and my burden away and letting herself carry it ... In short, my mother is like a lucky goddess, giving me happiness, success and relaxation, but holding sadness, failure and burden in her own hands. Ah, mother and son are a gust of wind that blows away bad luck and brings good luck.

I love my mother, but my mother loves me more.

On a snowy day, the ground freezes three feet, making it harsh for people to walk on it. If you are not careful, you will fall down and eat shit. At that time, school was over at noon, and I remember I was only in grade one. Our class walked out of the school gate with biting northwest wind and biting snow. The ground is particularly slippery, as if it had been oiled. I'm afraid of slipping and walking carefully. Suddenly, I heard it. Mom! "I shouted excitedly. My mother smiled happily. I saw a layer of snow on my mother's head, and a smile appeared on her anxious face. The snow seems to have been melted by my family. I asked curiously, "mom, why are you here?" "Mom winked mischievously and said," Aren't we going with a companion, not afraid of falling down? I believe that I am proud to say, "I am not afraid, let me protect you!" " ""So, when my mother and I helped me go home, I realized that my mother was afraid that I would slip when I went home alone, not that I would fall. For me, my mother has been eroded by snow for twenty minutes, but I am so naive.

Now, when we open our eyes and look at the past, we have different views. My mother's affection for me is also growing day by day, and her love for me is beyond words.

Motherly love is like a warm snow.