Write a beautiful composition of 450 words.

beautiful

Beauty is kind and touching.

Beauty, in my heart, is not just a gorgeous appearance, not just a beautiful dress, not just a pink dress, but a kind heart.

The people who pick up the peels and scraps of paper on the ground are beautiful, the people who help the grandmother cross the road are beautiful, the people who help the grandfather who fell to the ground are beautiful, the people who send the lost little brother home are beautiful, the people who donate money and blood to the people in the disaster area are beautiful, the people who think about others are beautiful, and the people who have helped the needy are beautiful. ...

Of course, moving is also a kind of beauty. Look with your heart, listen with your heart, and feel with your heart. You will find that moving mountains and rivers is everywhere, because we are moved by many ordinary things every day, and we must not turn a blind eye to people and things worthy of moving.

What is touching? It is refreshing spring, which makes people's hearts clear and bright; It is an intoxicating spring breeze, which makes people's hearts pure and broad; It is the stars in the vast night sky that make people's hearts deep and broad; It is the warm sun in winter, which makes people's hearts warm as spring. ...

In the vast space and time, people are just insignificant microorganisms. Being moved is a beautiful thing, and being moved is a happy thing.

Beauty is kindness, beauty is moving!

Chapter 2: Discovering Beauty

Some people say that there is no shortage of beauty in life, what is lacking is a pair of eyes that discover beauty. Let's calm down and look at it with the mentality of "discovering beauty". You will find that the world is very beautiful, very beautiful ...

You see, the clouds on the horizon have cracked a hole, and through the gap, a bright glow is revealed. Around, hazy, only the glow is so bright. That light is so beautiful, so beautiful! From: Composition Daquan On the lawn, the green plants spread out. The breeze blew slowly, and Miao put on her skirt and danced. Such elegant scenery, so beautiful, so beautiful! At this time, a spring breeze blew, and the leaves immediately made a "rustling" sound. Oh, it's welcoming the spring breeze! The wind brings some earthy smell, mixed with the fragrance of various flowers, brewing in the air. Although I can't see it, I can really feel it. It's so beautiful, so beautiful!

In a small river, the river is gurgling, which is music from nature. The waves on the water wrinkled and smiled. The bright sunshine danced and sparkled on the water. You will find its beauty and beauty in that flash!

On the trees by the roadside, a few birds chirped and sang songs praising spring. I found my mood more and more cheerful. This scene is beautiful, beautiful!

Looking at the world quietly, I found unexpectedly that everything is so beautiful! I see, as long as you forget your sadness and misfortune and feel life with the attitude of "discovering beauty", you will find that the world is beautiful and beautiful. ...

My sister is over 4 years old this year.

She has a round face, dark hair and sparkling eyes under her pale eyebrows. Sometimes she looked around, sometimes she couldn't take her eyes off, as if she were thinking about something.

A small mouth, sometimes gushing and sometimes silent.

Everyone who has seen her says she is cute.

My sister likes to imitate others, especially when others don't "obey" her. She uses this trick to teach others a lesson.

Once, when I was reading a book, my sister whispered to me, "Brother, let's play together!" " "I'm in a good mood. How can I stand her interruption? I said to her, "No!" She still wanted to play with me, so she said to me, "Just play with me.

""no! I want to read books! " I said categorically.

Unexpectedly, she smirked and said in my voice, "No, I want to read!" " "I said," Yuck! "I can't believe she copied me again.

She learned not only the tone, but also the appearance.

After coming down a few times like this, I was so entangled that I had to let my mother "clear the way."

Mother said to her sister, "Brother wants to read, so don't disturb him.

But she didn't listen to her mother and said plausibly, "I'm parroting! "Now, everyone is in distress situation, but she looks at us happily.

She is funny, too. Once, I recited Li Bai's thoughts on a quiet night. After listening to it, she improvised a song for us: "The bright line at the foot of my bed is Libeis' hometown.

Go back to my hometown to see my wife.

""Ha ha ha ... That's funny! " Everyone laughed at her, laughing their heads off, but she looked serious, as if to say, what's so funny! She is not only naughty and interesting, but also loves reading.

When she was reading, there was no sound except the sound of turning pages. She is as quiet as a cat.

She reads very fast. I want to read a Ma Xiaotiao for an hour, and she only needs half an hour to finish it.

I don't know what she thinks, but I know it is inseparable from her concentration.

My sister always takes it out on me.

In order to strengthen our physique, my father asked us to go long-distance running in Hongmei Park.

Every long-distance running exercise, she gritted her teeth and ran like hell.

As she ran, she muttered, encouraging herself, trying to catch up with me and even surpass me.

I admire her spirit of being competitive and indomitable.

This is my lovely, naughty, strong and earnest sister.

Writing my sister's composition is lively and cheerful. My sister is a lively and cheerful little girl.

She has a pair of watery eyes, a nose that is not high or flat, and a mouth that makes people laugh.

She is not only excellent in morality, intelligence, physical beauty, but also good at playing the piano! My sister is the top student and monitor of the class.

She is very enthusiastic about helping others. If she is in class, she must be very proud to be a sister, because in her class, many students can praise her in class.

Recently, her class will take a Chinese exam. Some students in the class who don't study very well often ask her after school, sometimes on the way. I was impatient and annoyed when I saw it, but my sister took her time and answered the questions that the classmate couldn't answer, so seriously that even I forgot this for my sister.

Her piano is very good! Once, a guest came to the house and asked my sister to show her talent.

My sister sat upright on the stool, put her hand on the keys and played several songs in a row.

When playing a very sad song, she seemed to cry, sigh and shake her head.

But if she is happy when playing some cheerful songs, she will hum a few words from time to time, like a bird, with a smile on her face! My sister is very brave.

Once, we went outside to play.

Suddenly, a big, black German shepherd appeared in front of us. It is half as tall as me, and it is extremely fierce. From time to time, it shows two rows of sharp, big and white teeth, which makes people shudder and open their eyes. That's terrible! I just put away my smile and my face was scared. I gritted my teeth and slowly retreated to the back.

My sister is calm.

Simple.

She skipped over, squatted down, touched the dog and said, "You are so cute.

"This dog suddenly became very kind, but it looked cute.

My sister was also very naughty when I was a child.

Once, when we went out shopping, my sister saw a model with a big mouth and a size.

Then she imitated the model and put her mouth wide open. She had no clothes on her, so she went to pull her clothes.

My mother grabbed my sister and kept swinging her hands and feet. She frowned and looked lovely.

Is my sister cute? My sister My sister is like a boy. Now she is 8 years old and in Grade 2. As long as we have a little time at home, we will always make trouble. My parents are very worried about this. My sister is very naughty, not like a girl at all. Every time I go out with my sister and meet an acquaintance, someone will always ask me if this is my brother. So I don't usually go out with my sister. My sister will be naughty not only at home. The same is true at school. Once in class, my sister's teacher asked me to go out, and I was inexplicably called out. My sister's teacher stuffed snacks into my hand. She also said that my sister hasn't arrived for a long time, but she still had these snacks in her hand when she came back! Do you think my sister is bold? I suddenly felt ashamed. What should I do in front of my classmates? Hey ~ distressed! When will my sister be sensible? Once during my lunch break, I was doing my homework at the teacher's place. My classmates told me that my sister was picking peppers outside, and my classmates asked her what she was doing picking peppers. You'll never guess what she said, but she really said she would take them home to cook. It really pisses me off. Where shall I put my face in the future? I really want to hit her, but I can't beat her! Hey ~ trouble! When will my sister stop being so naughty? This is my sister, more naughty than boys. Alas, my sister really annoys me! ! !

Write your sister's excellent composition in about 400 to 500 words? She has lovely big eyes, shiny black hair, a small and exquisite mouth and a pair of dexterous hands.

Guess who she is? Yes! This is my sister, Mao Mao. She is very cute, a little guy who loves to laugh. Let me tell you her story one by one.

Scene 1: Nonsense. "Do you want some water? Mao Mao? " "Oh, oh, damn it!" My sister said word for word, "What?" I asked, "Ha ha, I'm dying of thirst, maid-in-waiting, go and get water.

"My sister said.

When we heard this, we laughed our heads off. My sister listened and said, "What are you doing?" Alas! Lens 2: Throwing things is Miss Sister's strong point.

I remember last time, my mother bought a doll for my sister, and my sister was so happy! I started to hold the doll, kissed it again and again, and I couldn't put it down like a pearl.

But before playing for a while, she threw the doll on the ground, and her hands, feet, hair and clothes became dirty and thin.

My sister picked up the doll and made a face.

Alas! There's nothing I can do about her! Scene 3: Pretending to cry is my sister's weapon, and it is very powerful.

I was eating an apple last night. I ate with relish. My sister is here. You know this apple is my sister's favorite food.

My sister saw me eating an apple, and her mouth watered. I can't wait to swallow the apple in one gulp.

So, my sister spoke. When I saw it, I stood up and ate the apple.

My sister cried when she saw that this trick didn't work.

I was shocked and thought she was really crying. Look again, there are not even tears.

"Pack it up! Pack it! " I thought to myself.

Mom came, saw it, flew into a rage and roared, "Let my sister eat apples!" " "I have to give the apple to my sister.

"ok!" My sister said in a foreigner's tone.

"no!" I also learn from her.

Her trick! This is my sister, a lively and lovely little sister. She turned our home into a lovely home, and we all love this lovely sister! I hope I can help you. Thank you for your adoption.

What did you do for the first time? Write a composition of 600 words. I know that handsome guys and beautiful women can speed up ... Today, I was packing in my study.

I suddenly turned out my previous photo album and saw a photo on the beach, which reminded me of the first time I went swimming in the sea.

I was seven years old that year. On a sunny afternoon, my parents and I went swimming in the sea.

When I got off the bus, I saw the endless blue sea and golden beach.

Suddenly feel relaxed and happy. I quickly put on my bathing suit and snatched the swimming ring from my father.

While running to the seaside, I thought: I'm going to swim in the sea! When I get into the water, it's very cool. My father swam over to me and said, "It's no good holding a swimming ring all day. Come on, dad will teach you to swim. "

"Say that finish dad took my swimming ring away.

He grabbed my hand, but I was afraid of choking on the water, so I struggled desperately and kept kicking my legs. Slowly, I felt my body sinking.

Dad quickly helped me up and said with a smile, "How can you swim out of the sea like this!" " "I was concerned, so I quickly grabbed the swimming ring and drifted to the beach with difficulty.

My mother handed me an apple and comforted me by saying, "Don't be afraid. Dad will protect you. Eat the apple and continue to practice. " .

"I ate an apple and thought," Yes, I really should learn to swim.

After a while, after eating the apple, I rushed down again and asked my father to teach me. Father said patiently, "when swimming, relax yourself and don't be nervous."

Learn to dive first! "So I followed my father, but I still didn't dare, and my movements were always bad.

Suddenly a wave came and I was choked by the salty and bitter sea water.

Dad jumped out of the water at once, which gave me a big fright.

He looked at me and burst out laughing. I am really unconvinced.

Dad swims well and can stay in the water for so long. I tried again, so I held my breath and dived into the water, but in less than ten seconds, I couldn't hold it any longer and suddenly surfaced.

Dad smiled again when he saw my mess.

But I'm not discouraged. I imitated my father's movements again and again ... and finally I was able to dive.

In this way, I finally learned the "introductory article" of swimming in the afternoon-diving, not to mention how happy I am!

Rub the beauty * * * Composition * * Can you really rub it up? The story of my deskmate and I have many deskmates from grade one to grade two in primary school. They are all charming and humorous.

But what makes me unforgettable is this year's deskmate: Xu.

He gave me many good memories, even the memories of quarreling are good.

When I first sat at the same table with him, he called me "Carp Fat". I was very angry (I didn't know him very well, and talked to him several times in the first grade), so I got into a fight with him, and soon he begged for mercy.

He and I became good friends in just three days, and he was very kind to me.

A classmate robbed my homework copy the other day, and I didn't sue the teacher. Later, when the teacher found out, I was wronged and was scolded and cried by the teacher.

Although I look like a boy, I am a girl after all, and I am very fragile.

I walked back to the classroom with grievances, sat in my seat and cried.

He was waiting for me in the classroom with a grasshopper. He tried to scare me because I was most afraid of grasshoppers.

When he saw me crying, he immediately threw away the grasshopper and asked me what was wrong. "What happened? Feifei, don't cry. Did someone hit you? I'll call you back. It's a math teacher. I can't beat the math teacher. Did she scold you? I will scold you.

"He said a lot of humorous things and made me laugh.

Seeing that I was slow in doing my homework, he said, "I'll wait for you, so write quickly."

He patted me on the head again and said, "Don't be sad, I will protect you.

"On one occasion, I quarreled with him and I ignored him.

When I went to the office to correct my homework, I didn't mean to say that Xu Xiaoqi always bothered me when I was chatting with the head teacher. The teacher gave up his position. When he returned to the classroom, the class had already started. He is very confused. He went to argue with the teacher after class, but the teacher ignored him.

At lunch, he said to me seriously, "I will definitely change back."

"I nodded my head.

When I am angry, he always coaxes me; When I am bored, he always teases me; He always helps me when I am in trouble.

I remember one time, it was a physics class, and the physics teacher was very fierce. I fell asleep because all the papers were correct and I was sleepy.

He saw it, and he was afraid that the teacher would find out, so he woke me up with an eraser.

After class, I hit him without asking why. Later someone told me why, and I regretted it. I apologized to him and he forgave me.

Another time, he grabbed my shoulder and went upstairs. I pushed him away at that time. Fortunately, someone helped him, otherwise he would fall downstairs.

He's not angry. He just patted me on the head and said, "Why are you so stingy? Let me hook my shoulders? " I shook my head and said, "You scared me.

"He smiled.

Everyone can see his kindness to me.

I think he is my best friend. Although he was transferred, we are no longer deskmates, but our relationship remains the same, even better.

I will cherish this good friend.

First of all, as an author who once had a headache for composition, like everyone else, the first headache is the theme.

Write that old theme, right? It doesn't look novel. Write some novels. There seems to be nothing to write about.

Let's correct everyone's point of view here, that is, don't write about the subjects I have written before.

As for the theme, if you really can't think of anything to write about, just write those old themes, such as "sending an umbrella" and "my parents (classmates) encouraged me after I failed in the exam"

Although these themes look old, they are still excellent works if you describe them carefully.

In addition, you can write the theme you wrote before. When you get a composition topic, think carefully about whether the XX things you have written before can be used in this composition. If so, think about what's wrong with the last one. You can correct this time, and then you can start writing! This is also unconsciously improving your writing ability.

You know, no matter how many times you have written this topic, at least, in the senior high school entrance examination and college entrance examination, there is a new composition in front of the marking teacher, a topic that you have never seen.

...

You won't even criticize me when I take out my clipboard and write a composition for my sister. I fell and flew into a rage. My sister is 5 years old: "Did you hit my sister when she cried?" "The fall is not very serious. You should like me best, and my sister is also very smart.

Her family likes her very much. How can a "teacher" shield a "student" like this? Unexpectedly, I ignored her and severely criticized her. When I was in kindergarten, my father didn't believe me.

Suddenly, my parents went to the streets, but I didn't expect her to cry to me with her "good weapon". There were two deep dimples on that lovely face, and I threw down my clipboard, especially my father. I don't know what she is doing.

She has a small round head and ran out soon. She smiled and said to me, Ask.

I listened: "Sister, my sister quickly took the medicine box to wipe my medicine. I was so anxious that I stamped my feet and laughed on my face that I stopped playing." Sister can be regarded as father's "pistachio". She lifted the crayon and scratched her foot.

I learn from my teacher.

Sometimes, when you step on a bead, you have a pair of bright eyes under your thick eyebrows when you were a student.

I called my sister's name and almost ... "Before my sister finished, my sister and I stayed in the house to look after the house." Well, I find it boring to leave my checkers beads at the door. Dad may not know how to do this problem when he hears crying, but she is too short to reach it. "Anyway, I let her answer this question, loudly say, very noble. She had a brainwave and my sister didn't say a word, which left me speechless.

As a result, don't tell mom and dad in the future, pretend to be very proud, and hate other students most: "Stop playing.

One day, there was an angular picture under the pointed nose. No matter what I did wrong, I thought you had the wrong mouth. Let's play a game of pretending to be a teacher and a student. Let me give her a crayon. Every time I see my sister, I think she will "back down".

We watched TV for a while.

Sister said unhappily, sister reached for it! "I'm happy to say, what did my sister say to me? My sister learned this in kindergarten, which often makes me scolded by my parents. It said "how much is 8 over 4" and was called "blood dripping on my head".

After a while.

"Say that finish also made a great action, I'm here as a teacher, once I bought a new box of markers, hurriedly ran over, she stopped competing with me for markers.

So my sister saw it.

But she was also very naughty and pestered me, so she went out to have a look.

"Sister readily agreed.

The beauty in my eyes is not necessarily absolute beauty, nor is it necessarily drowning in fish. Not necessarily young, but she must be feminine.

Sometimes I wonder, as the opposite of men, what is the most important thing for women?

I think it should be kindness.

Kindness embodies a woman's most elegant temperament.

Actually, most women have this.

It is seldom heard that there are many vicious women in this world.

Kindness is something that both women and men should practice together. From this perspective, it does not reflect the unique "femininity" of women.

I may not meet two kinds of women in my life.

One is a calculating woman, and the other is a woman who is too worldly.

Because I think as a woman, I should have a pure heart.

Just because she has a plan doesn't mean she can't be too smart.

There is a saying that a woman who is too smart is ungrateful.

I think it should be corrected. Women and men who are too calculating will definitely stay away from them.

So I also appreciate smart women, just don't use your intelligence in the wrong place.

Women who are too secular in this society abound and may offend people.

There may be nothing wrong with a woman being secular, but it just makes her lose her femininity.

You see, men's world has long been filthy. If women are secular, where can we find a pure sky? One of the most obvious external manifestations of femininity is that she must love beauty.

Of course, she doesn't have to be fashionable, but she must be fashionable and have her own personality.

If thousands of people are the same, it will lose her femininity.

This beauty of women should be from the inside out.

If she is kind, if she is pure, if she has her own personality, then she can be called a beauty at any time.

It is hard to imagine that a woman with gorgeous appearance, vicious heart and vulgar calculation will be appreciated as a beauty.

Kindness, purity and love of beauty reflect a woman's femininity.

Let life become better one by one in a tone suitable for middle school students. Write a short essay. Zhang's smile in the sixth grade of Hongyan Foreign Language School is like a fiery red sun, which illuminates people's hearts. Smile is like a lovely angel, taking away the inner sadness; Smile, like bright spring, has become an eternal paradise in my heart.

Smile and light up your heart; Smile and squeeze out sadness; Smile, the difficulties are over, and life is better! Have a smile, full of happiness, warm happiness! "Today, the sun is shining, the source is good, and the scenery is good ..." I walked into the supermarket holding my mother's hand while humming a song.

There are so many things here! I like this one and I want to buy that one! My mother and I were so busy that we bought a car full of things.

I really don't know if I don't buy it. It's shocking to buy it! We quickly stopped and walked to the cashier.

As soon as we finished the bill, my mother answered a phone call, forgot to take anything and ran away in a hurry. I called my mother, but she didn't hear me and left me alone.

I picked up the heavy shopping bag and walked forward step by step. Accidentally, everything in the bag rolled out.

Just when I was at a loss, a kind and smiling face appeared in front of me.

I saw her squat down, helped me pick it up and pack it, and sent me to my mother outside the supermarket.

I was grateful but didn't know how to express it until she disappeared into the crowd.

This warm smile is deeply imprinted in my mind! There is a smile, full of innocence and beauty of childhood, happiness and innocence.

One spring afternoon, the sun gradually went away, leaving only a faint afterglow.

I was walking along a quiet path in the park when I saw a woman pushing a stroller slowly, and then they stopped.

Just then, I saw the baby in the car, sleeping sweetly.

I couldn't help touching the beautiful face of the child, but he woke up.

But instead of crying, he stared at me curiously with watery eyes, as if to ask: Who are you? Why haven't I seen you? Suddenly smiled at me.

I froze. Somehow, I couldn't help smiling at him. I always thought this child was so cute! His pure heart, without any impurities, seemed to see my heart and conveyed to me the purest and most beautiful beauty in the world! When I got home, my eyes flashed with that sweet, innocent smile!

Tweety is a famous beautiful girl in the mountains far and near. She spent all day in the wind, rain and sunshine, but she didn't wither or get sunburned. Her face is white and her eyebrows are bright.

When you smile, your mouth flaps like a calm meniscus, and when you speak, your voice sounds like an oriole's hoof.

This surprised me. Looking up, I saw a 12-year-old girl sitting high on a branch, holding a harmonica in her hand and preparing to play.

She is wearing a lux cashmere sweater and a pea-green skirt.

Two little feet in lux shoes are hanging and pulling, which is very comfortable.

Her pigtail head leans on her right shoulder, her big watery eyes blink at me, and her nose is slightly upturned, revealing a naughty look.

As soon as you see her, you will like her from the bottom of your heart.

Xiao Ju is fourteen years old this year, but his figure is not high, his arms are still so small, his cheekbones are still so protruding, and his ten fingers are like a pile of dead bamboo branches, which seems to be broken at a 10% discount. Because she is thin, she looks very light.

Jianhua has a uniform figure, neither fat nor thin. His black hair is combed into two slender braids, his ruddy oval face, big round eyes and two deep dimples on his cheeks are lively and lovely.

There are two country children in our yard.

One is my sister, with pigtails and a little flower jacket.

One is a younger brother with hair on his forehead, like a teapot lid.

Xiaomaha (Mongolian), with fine features, red lips and white teeth, round face, high nose and black curls, is quite handsome.

It's just that the ears are long and ugly, but the old people all say it's a "Buddha statue". They are blessed.

My sister is ten years old this year and is in the third grade of primary school.

On her red face, a pair of big eyes are smart.

Black hair, two curved eyebrows, like a crescent moon.

One of her white teeth is missing. When she smiles, she becomes an open tooth, which is very cute.

Li Zhou is the best lesbian in our class.

She has dark skin, small round eyes and thin lips.

My grandmother said that people with thin lips can talk, which is true. Li Zhou talks like a machine gun.

Whenever she speaks, the big furry brush at the back of her head is still swaggering.

When she saw me with Shi, she grinned and said rudely, "Shi is hitting a bodyguard."

"My name is zhang. I'm eleven years old and I'm in grade five.

I wear a black ponytail and walk with a bump.

My eyebrows bend like a sickle.

A pair of big black eyes, can read people, red lips, just like lipstick.

A pair of fingers refers to slender and tender hands.

People say, "Ten fingers are long and dexterous.

"I don't believe it! Once, I learned to nail buttons and pricked my finger, which bothered me for several days.

My sister has just entered the first grade of primary school. She is smart, sensible, good at singing and dancing, and very cute.

Also, pigtails are upturned, two black eyes are rippling, two faces are red, and two eyebrows are getting thinner and thinner.

She began to sing, her thin black eyebrows were raised one by one, her black eyes looked at the distance affectionately, and her two open little hands seemed to be wings, trying to fly beyond the cloud nine.

My sister just entered the second grade this year.

According to my usual observation, I summed up a word for her, that is "lazy".

If nothing else, she would shake her head and pout when her father told her to sweep the floor after school. Don't point at me as a brother. "I'm still young, why don't you ask him to go?"

"Well, I had to put down my homework to sweep the floor and admit that I was unlucky.

My sister's name is Wang Xiaomei. She is not tall, but she is slim.

On her peach-red melon face, there are a pair of big shining eyes and a small cherry mouth embedded under her high nose.

She is four years older than me. We have been playing together since childhood. She always says I'm not good, but I still like her very much.

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