Students make an appointment to get together once 1, and we will be together in the Mid-Autumn Festival after graduation. On a sunny summer afternoon, my primary school teacher and I had our first party after graduation.
We get together to review the past. Our soldiers go to buy prizes in several ways, and the teacher is at the base camp.
All because of the east wind. We listened carefully to the rules of the game and suddenly realized that this is a rich cake. The number one scholar is a bottle of oil, followed by moon cakes, pens and rubber candy.
The game has started. Let's shake the children in order. The more we shake them, the higher they will naturally be, and the happy laughter will be transmitted in this Zizhou Square. Attract passers-by to stop and watch, attracting envious eyes.
Two high school students want to join us. Miss Huang generously invited us, but they ran away shyly. I'm afraid this has disturbed our interest. Soon a lot of prizes were taken away one by one, and those who didn't get them also had the confidence to stick to it and got more hope. Soon, when Mr. Zhu didn't come, we stopped to wait for him. We are talking about speaking of the devil.
Teacher Zhu came. When he saw that we found him, he rushed to our male classmates (including me). Teacher Zhu's blitzkrieg caught us boys off guard, and a large number of people fell down, but we were still very happy. Because I met two teachers in primary school, Teacher Zhu quickly joined in and got three moon cakes and two pens.
No one won the grand prize. So, everyone decided collectively that if they didn't catch the four rounds, they would give the oil to Teacher Huang or Teacher Zhu.
I didn't expect the grand prize winner to be produced in the final round. It was when there was no hope that the "scallion cake" was thrown to the top, which surprised us.
When the "scallion cake" happily took the oil away, the male compatriots looked greedy. What we envy at the same time is his good luck, but we can only meet, meet and get together next year.
I also wrote a poem "Classmates" on the spur of the moment: friendship is hard to reach classmates, and we are still former classmates. Come back and meet together, and the joke will all laugh in a moment.
2. Write a composition on the topic of "Meeting" and meet in 20 years.
The ancients said: "hate each other late, don't hate it later." However, 20 years later, with the rapid development of the information age, the reunion of classmates should be "seeing each other late".
On a cloudless morning in Wan Li in 2025, I sent an invitation letter to the students who studied in Class 5 1 of Shaowu Experimental Primary School 20 years ago through the "microcomputer recording pen", and welcomed them to attend my "birthday party" in the Garden of Shaowu Xichun Park tomorrow morning.
The next morning, students rushed from all over the world. Miao Kexin came from Washington by superluminal bus, and Xiao Yunjie also came from London by express spaceship.
Travel-stained people happily entered the park, sat in an open space and chatted, scrambling to tell their experiences in the past 20 years. Miao Kexin is now a world-famous inventor. She took out a beautiful gift box and a miniature machine, which looked mysterious. She introduced to me: "This is a super mixer for you. As long as you put two things in, what comes out behind is something that combines two things, and the original thing disappears. " We don't believe it, but she put chrysanthemums and sunflowers in it. After a few seconds, a tall and big flower came out like a pot. Everyone can't help but burst into admiration, and I am happy to thank you. Next, Xiaoyunjie gave me a very strange ball. She gushed: "This is a' wish ball'. Just say what you want most in this ball, then throw it into the sky and say' wish comes true' three times, and what you want will come out. " I still listen with a grain of salt. My classmate asked me to have a try. Just in time, I want a glass to drink water. So, I did as she said, and sure enough, within five seconds, a red water cup appeared in front of us. The audience applauded and I was so excited that I couldn't keep my mouth shut.
The gifts that other students gave me were not inferior, and each one was more wonderful and opened my eyes. Meteorologist Wu brought a "meteorological basin" that can control the weather; Zheng Yuxin, a professor of psychology, gave me a "confidence helmet" that can make people feel confident. Scientist Yang Xing gave me a "physical lamp" that can develop X-rays. Geologist Zeng Tian brought me a "diving suit" that can dive underground like diving; Xu Yangfan, the champion of high jump, gave me a pair of "Super bounce shoes" that can jump tens of meters high. Too many gifts dazzle me. After lunch, I used my "happy music box" to sing to everyone, and everyone couldn't help singing and dancing.
In a blink of an eye, the sun sets and the sun shines. The students are leaving, and everyone is reluctant to go. At this time, the parting scene is really "Ah, my friend's prince, you left again, and I heard them sigh behind you". We met 20 years ago and reunited at our alma mater 40 years ago.
3. Getting together is a topic of composition reunion. "People have joys and sorrows, and the moon is full of ups and downs." This is a famous saying that has been passed down through the ages.
Yes, people will always face big and small parting in their lives, whether it is temporary or long. But the scene of reunion is always so unforgettable.
I remember the year my parents came to work in Shenzhen and bought a house here. My parents always travel hard between my hometown and Shenzhen, and have little time to take care of my sister and me. So, we live in a menstrual home.
I remember when my parents put my sister and me in the menstrual house and waved goodbye to us. Everyone was in tears. Who can bear the pain of leaving their loved ones? Even if it is only short, even if this short parting is for a better reunion next time.
Before leaving, my mother always repeated her exhortation over and over again: "Be obedient at menstruation home, study hard, take good care of yourself and your sister, etc." However, at this time, every sentence became a tear gas, filled with smoke, and the tears in everyone's eyes flooded again and again.
In fact, in the past six months, I am not used to it, perhaps because I am still immature, perhaps because I relied too much on my family and my parents before. So when I left home, I was like a kite with a broken line; A lost bird; Lost the opposite direction, lost the focus of life.
I miss my loved ones all the time, and my grades drop. I finally look forward to this day. Today is a good day. This is not only the day when we move into our new house, but also the day when our families get together.
Do you know that this is a long-awaited wish in each other's hearts? On this day, my parents took my sister and me back to this warm and happy home. I feel back to my safe haven, a safe haven built by my parents with love.
What remains unchanged on this day is that everyone still has tears in his eyes. However, the difference is that everyone's tears are no longer because of the heaviness of parting, but because of the excitement and joy of reunion.
The composition was put together after 20 years.
"Friends have been together all their lives, and those days are gone. In short, a lifetime, a lifetime of love, go together ... "
-Listening to Emil Wakin Chau's Friends, I can't help but feel a little deep affection in my heart, but I can't tell you the taste. Strange, like a five-flavored bean, sweet and sour, everything. Perhaps, when Emil Wakin Chau wrote the lyrics, he felt the same way as me. Maybe his songs are similar to mine.
Look up at the stars and imagine what we will be like in 20 years. ...
Perhaps, our future achievements are like messengers who decorate this starry sky-as bright as stars ... our actions naturally become the eternal theme in this vast night sky.
Today, 20 years later, some of our classmates may become prestigious "big officials", some may become rich people with treasure houses, and some may become bosses and white-collar workers of high-tech enterprises ... all of them have achieved certain results!
To say that 20 years later, I may be a brilliant writer, a politician with a clear distinction between public and private, or the most brilliant gardener-teacher who smiles behind flowers ... these are my ideals and ambitions!
After all, we have done our best to contribute to the future of our motherland! However, on the other hand, to realize these countless ideals, studying hard is the best starting point, and only by unremitting efforts can we see the light of hope.
Today, twenty years later, we have stepped on a new milestone, but we will never forget to give us the messenger of knowledge-the teacher.
Close your eyes and imagine that today, 20 years later, our teachers and students get together. We are taller than the teacher, but, teacher, your position in our hearts is eternal. ...
I remember your powdered hands, your amiable face and your earnest words. I improve from your every criticism, forge ahead from your every encouragement, and make progress from your careful care.
Today, twenty years later, I have changed my childish face, dressed in a suit and tie, and I am an indomitable man. The students get together to talk about the future of the motherland. ...
At that time, maybe we will miss this day more than 20 years ago. ...
5. You said that we could meet again in the composition entitled "Meeting". If dandelion seeds can stop drifting, if the breeze can blow away all the past, if silence can cover up all the memories, I would like to turn into a small dandelion and give my best wishes to you with the breeze. Do you remember the winter that has passed, do you miss me, and the past we experienced together? I just want to truly record those unforgettable things in my life.
I always think that no one in the world knows me better than money, and no one knows money better than me. We met in the snowy winter, and a year ago, we parted in the cold winter.
It is because of dreams that we get to know each other. From the first moment I saw this little girl, I knew we would be inseparable friends. Maybe it's fate that we are lucky to be arranged to sit together. In that long winter, every day, two inseparable little girls held hands and wrote their "fairy tales" together. When it snows, it is the happiest time for the two little girls. They stepped on the white snow, leaving a string of crooked footprints behind them, as if witnessing this pure friendship as snow. I know that snow is a small creature in winter. It is pure because it has accumulated all the filth in the world in this thick snow. Because it buried the friendship between two little girls in my heart.
In the spring, flowers are our best friends, and in the hot summer, the sun is our playmate. When the autumn is crisp, the fallen leaves are our diaries, and when the snow falls, the cold wind is our tears.
Winter will soon pass, and the two little girls are growing up day by day. Finally, one day, we will be separated, because we chose different middle schools, but six years is enough to make us unforgettable. On the day of parting, money held my hand tightly again. This time, I am reluctant to let go. We have traveled together for six years, but we really hope that "the road is long and Xiu Yuan is awkward!" We were silent for a long time, and we prepared a thousand words, but I was speechless at this moment. Finally, Qian said to me, "You have to believe that we will meet again!" " "Say that finish, we all cried excitedly. Although we are not together now, I believe that some things can be crossed, such as caring about missing each other, appreciating each other, and never giving up.
Now I think of these things, and my heart seems to be full of happiness. I always think that money is like a girl with wings. She came into my life, comforted me when I was frustrated, encouraged me and taught me how to face failure, how to be a brave girl and how to fly freely. Zhou Jieru said that the most beautiful sentence in the world is "I want us to be together". Although I can't be with money, I think money must be watching the clouds in the past with me in the same sky. Maybe she is thinking the same thing as me now. Maybe one day, we will all be girls who have the courage to wave their wings.
Now I understand that you are the unyielding grass in the wind knife and rain sword, and the lonely lamp that lights up my heart in meditation; You are an umbrella that floats when I walk in the wind and rain, and a wave that keeps rippling in the long river of my life; It is a handkerchief that floats when I sobbed alone, and it is my most sincere and beloved friend.
Do you remember that winter? Do you remember our precious memories? Please believe that we will meet again!
6. Composition: "Meeting" is 600 words urgent ~ If the dandelion seeds can stop drifting, if the breeze can blow away all the past, if silence can cover up all the memories, I am willing to turn into a small dandelion and give my best wishes to you with the breeze. Do you remember the winter that has passed? Do you miss me and experience the past with us? I just want to write down the unforgettable things in my life.
I always think that no one in the world knows me better than money, and no one knows money better than me. We met in the snowy winter, and a year ago, we parted in the cold winter. Composition Network home.sanwen8.cn
It is because of dreams that we get to know each other. From the first moment I saw this little girl, I knew we would be inseparable friends. Maybe it's fate that we are lucky to be arranged to sit together. In that long winter, every day, two inseparable little girls held hands and wrote their "fairy tales" together. When it snows, it is the happiest time for the two little girls. They stepped on the white snow, leaving a string of crooked footprints behind them, as if witnessing this pure friendship as snow. I know that snow is a small creature in winter. It is pure because it has accumulated all the filth in the world in this thick snow. Because it buried the friendship between two little girls in my heart.
In the spring, flowers are our best friends, and in the hot summer, the sun is our playmate. When the autumn is crisp, the fallen leaves are our diaries, and when the snow falls, the cold wind is our tears. composition
Winter will soon pass, and the two little girls are growing up day by day. Finally, one day, we will be separated, because we chose different middle schools, but six years is enough to make us unforgettable. On the day of parting, money held my hand tightly again. This time, I am reluctant to let go. We have traveled together for six years, but we really hope that "the road is long and Xiu Yuan is awkward!" We were silent for a long time, and we prepared a thousand words, but I was speechless at this moment. Finally, Qian said to me, "You have to believe that we will meet again!" " "Say that finish, we all cried excitedly. Although we are not together now, I believe that some things can be crossed, such as caring about missing each other, appreciating each other, and never giving up.
Now I think of these things, and my heart seems to be full of happiness. I always think that money is like a girl with wings. She came into my life, comforted me when I was frustrated, encouraged me and taught me how to face failure, how to be a brave girl and how to fly freely. Zhou Jieru said that the most beautiful sentence in the world is "I want us to be together". Although I can't be with money, I think money must be watching the clouds in the past with me in the same sky. Maybe she is thinking the same thing as me now. Maybe one day, we will all be girls who have the courage to wave their wings. composition
Now I understand that you are the unyielding grass in the wind knife and rain sword, and the lonely lamp that lights up my heart in meditation; You are an umbrella that floats when I walk in the wind and rain, and a wave that keeps rippling in the long river of my life; It is a handkerchief that floats when I sobbed alone, and it is my most sincere and beloved friend.
Do you remember that winter? Do you remember our precious memories? Please believe that we will meet again!
7. Get together for an 800-word composition, even online. Be sure to get together better.
Senior three | 800 words | Write scenery
Like two clouds, suddenly and suddenly meet. I thought I could carry another piece on my back and float in the sky that belongs only to them. Giddens Ko and Shen Jiayi described her youth together. Obviously, this is a common surname and a popular girl's name. However, these three words together, for him, and each has an unusual secret. Three words contain youth-laughter and tears of youth belonging to Giddens Ko, Giddens Ko and Shen Jiayi.
The feelings of youth are actually not a kind of "pursuit" of his book title and movie title. Giddens Ko's growth has his own self-confidence and self-charm pride, but youth is more a boy's secret idea, more a boy's critical consideration of his shame, and more a boy's fear of self-encouragement of girls.
Unfortunately, I didn't wait for the gentle "hello * *". Yun thinks that by tightening his arms, he can bravely and frankly show his masculinity, but what he gets is only "naive" rational criticism. The water drop that was screwed off was not regarded as a man's blood as expected.
The wind blew away the astringent youth. When these two clouds falling from different places meet again, they have the impulse to burst into tears, but they can't return to the astringent mood at that time, only full of feelings and sentiments about the impermanent fate. So, in the four seconds when Shen Jiayi and Giddens Ko's eyes were intertwined on the red carpet, Giddens Ko became Ke Jingteng at the age of 17. The surging memory is sad and melancholy. However, it is a blessing to accept these touches.
I dare not say love that day. Although both of them have a secret crush in their hearts and understand each other's budding intentions, the first time they blurted out, it was an abrupt, impulsive and completely unexpected quarrel. A quarrel is enough to make the roulette wheel of fate run on those beautiful heroes who are enough to put impermanence on the guest table. Memories are so beautiful and warm, but no matter how beautiful and warm memories are, they will not be better than this lost cloud in the past. * * * and green, * * and touching are indelible. 17-year-old Shen Jiayi lived in Ke Jingteng's life to some extent, and 17-year-old Ke Jingteng also lived in Shen Jiayi's life in the same way. Even though the two clouds could not fly together, he chose to bless and keep those past.
Growing up means going their separate ways, and we can't pretend to be a casual smiling face and greet each other as we did when we were students. It means that students may get together only once a year to remember the regrets of youth; It means that the clouds of youth condense into a collection of memories, which are hidden in the root of the tongue and tasted in bitterness.
When the dark clouds disperse, no cloud will forget the warmth when we met. It's fleeting and precious.
8. In the reunion composition crowd, there are always hard-working people, always rushing people, and always smiling with tears. During the reunion,
You and I can't help crying.
How much joy and sorrow, how much laughter and how much haggard there are at the peak of Spring Festival travel rush every year. someone
I can look forward to the scenery inside the car with tickets, and some people can only stick to their posts strongly and helplessly.
In their seats, some people can only look at the fast-moving train and cry.
In every bustling place, there is a lonely wilderness, and after every light, it is the same.
There is a kind of dedication without regrets. It comes from electricians, construction workers, doctors and tens of millions of people.
Ten thousand migrant workers.
For them, reunion is difficult, not because they don't want to, but because there is nothing.
Nye. You can't reunite with your family, you can't touch your child's smiling face, and you can't slap your parents.
Bend your back. Can't make up for years of debt.
But ten thousand brothers in Qian Qian, please dry the tears from your eyes! The pain in your heart is mutual.
Can sense! You face the wind and rain, transmitting light and electricity, despite setbacks and pains,
But don't give up, never give up! It seems that all you can do is use communication tools to tell Ah Yi.
Dear, please take care of yourself.
But we can support a happy family! Every long night, there are thoughts frying.
Can stand loneliness! Relatives who can't be reunited in the distance, please add a winter coat to keep out the cold, no.
Forget, please don't forget!
The care in your wife's eyes can always be remembered in your heart, and the children silently count your return date, one by one.
After the reunion, don't cry, don't be wronged, family is the driving force for us to move forward.
Force! No matter how bumpy the road is, no matter how far it is, there are thousands of lights.
It will light up eventually! At every party, we all know that you have been complaining for a long time.
We can only apologize, sorry!
Let's write brilliant poems with youth! Until the day of cheering victory. Renkuang
Through thick and thin, I look forward to the realization of my dream! The dust all over the sky depicts you
Children's rough faces, mountains and mountains are engraved with vows of reunion!
As far away as Wan Li, watching Leng Xue drift away, let's embrace each other with the expectation of reunion!
In the crowd, someone has to part. I hope other years have not changed your heart! while
One day we will meet again and be moved to tears again.
9. The ninth grade composition meets 600 words. Meeting is a seed, and reunion is a fruit. Seeds germinate in spring and fruits mature in autumn; Germination needs sunshine, maturity needs cultivation, just as meeting needs opportunity, and reunion cannot be separated from fate. Meeting is a kind of fate, a kind of bond, which brings two people together from the other side of Qian Shan. After a hundred years of training, we should be able to meet each other, but we should not ask for it. It stubbornly left and came quietly at will. "We met. We understand. What is the relationship between acquaintances? " In the vast sea of people, countless people passed you by, and they came and went in a hurry without a trace. Only in the second arranged by God, you look at him at the same time, make eye contact without interest, then smile and disappear into the crowd. You seem to have recorded all his thoughts, as if the unfinished frontier left in your last life is about to continue in this life and become more and more fierce. You are not afraid of each other's separation, because he met you, and the fate crossed, and they were tolerant and inseparable. The seeds of fate have sprouted in your heart and his heart.
Reunion is neither accidental nor superfluous, but brings you a sweet fruit with the breath of autumn. Taste the fragrance, sweetness and delicacy, and bitterness and bitterness. The regret of meeting is now outside the cloud nine, and the joy of meeting again is blooming everywhere. There is no strange barrier, no shy restraint, friendship is released incisively and vividly, and there is a smell of happiness in every gesture. Under the guidance of heaven, reunion is approaching to a beautiful friendship.
In this way, I sow friendship in the spring when we meet, and harvest bosom friends in the autumn when we meet again.