In daily study, work or life, everyone will inevitably come into contact with composition. With the help of composition, you can vent your emotions and regulate your mood. So how is a general composition written? The following is the Sunday composition I collected for everyone for your reference. I hope it can help friends in need. That Sunday Composition 1
I have experienced many Sundays, and every Sunday has its own differences, including happiness, sadness, and disappointment... But the one that I will never forget the most is that Sunday.
Spring is here, and the grass sneaks out, tender and green. The willow tree sprouted buds and swayed in the wind, as if combing its long hair. Xiaohua also showed her pink smile, showing off her face shyly.
I happily pushed the shiny bicycle towards the grass. With the help of my parents, I climbed up with difficulty, feeling uneasy.
At this time, my father comforted me and said: "It's okay, come on, I'll push you from behind." Hearing my father's words, I breathed a sigh of relief and rode forward slowly, checking back from time to time. head, afraid that dad would let go. Gradually, I sped up. When I turned to look at them, I saw my parents standing aside, their hands loosened. I was so frightened that my hands shook and I fell to the ground. My mother came over and helped me up: "Look, you have been riding very well just now. Come on, you will definitely succeed!"
I was not willing to fail, so I rubbed my numb hands. My legs got on the bike again and rode crookedly. Slowly, I rode more steadily and faster... I circled the grass in a circle and shouted happily: "I can ride a bicycle!" Under the sun, my parents' smiling faces were like blooming flowers. , a group of little birds flew by, as if congratulating me!
I had such a happy time that Sunday! That Sunday Composition 2
I have loved singing since I was a child, and I also studied vocal music for a period of time. This time I heard that the city choir was recruiting students my age, so I quickly signed up. I have been preparing for this for a long time.
The content of the interview is song singing and model singing. It's almost my turn, and the little rabbit in my heart keeps jumping. I took a deep breath, drank a sip of water to moisten my throat and relax.
There is another person whose turn is about to be mine. "I heard that this choir often participates in national competitions. It's very difficult to pass the exam. Only one or two can be selected out of more than 20 people." "The judges look very strict. Will they deduct a lot of points?" "Will I perform abnormally, forget the words when singing, or be out of tune?" Thoughts like mushrooms popped up in my mind.
"Xu Hanyu!" The teacher's voice was like an invisible hand pulling me forward. I try to look as dignified as possible. Bowing, introducing myself, introducing the title of the song... everything went smoothly.
When I started singing, I felt like everything stopped. The wind no longer blows, the trees no longer shake, and the vehicles outside the window no longer honk their horns. Only my singing echoes in the examination room.
The singing is over, and the model singing test is also over. I sat on a chair in the waiting area, waiting for the results to come out. The few minutes of waiting felt so long to me. If you fail the exam this time, you will have to wait at least a year before taking the exam again. The waiting time seemed to freeze until the teacher came in with the list: "Here is the list of students who have been admitted to the city choir...Xu Hanyu!" That Sunday Composition 3
I still remember my first time Hope so strong that it collapses. It was a Sunday, from morning to afternoon, until the sky darkened.
That Sunday, my mother promised to buy me something. I can’t remember what I bought. It seemed to be a toy, or maybe something delicious. Anyway, she promised me a long time ago. You can't go wrong buying it for me just this week; you can't go wrong if you look forward to a day for the first time in your life. And just that morning, my mother said to me: Go, of course. I think after all I was looking forward to it.
Get up, brush your teeth, and eat. It’s a spring morning, the sun is shining brightly, do you want to go? Let's go, of course, let me finish washing the dishes first. Okay, I'll go out first! Go ahead. I waited outside until the flowers withered, and I still didn’t see my mother coming out of the kitchen.
Mom, why don’t you leave? You didn’t see that I was busy. Mom will definitely buy it for you today. Go out and play first! After my mother finished washing the dishes, she began to rummage through the cabinets again.
Soon it was almost noon, and my mother began to prepare lunch again. She kept busy like this. In the afternoon, I overslept during my nap. As soon as I went out, I saw my mother starting to wash clothes again. I don’t know how long that load of laundry will take to wash, but Mom should know. Mom, let’s go! Is it too late to finish the laundry? Won't. I looked out the window and saw that it was still bright, so I sat on the sofa and watched TV with peace of mind.
I don’t know how long I’ve been here, but I fell asleep again while watching TV. When I woke up, it was almost seven o’clock! My mother is still busy. I didn't say a word, but suddenly I understood a little bit.
I locked myself in the room and sobbed quietly. Mom, she realized what she was doing, wiped her hands, ran into the house, held me in her arms, and kept apologizing to me: Oh, I'm sorry! Good boy, it’s all your fault, mom will definitely buy it for you tomorrow! Let's hook up, if you don't buy it, it's a puppy! Only then did I burst into laughter. That Sunday Composition 4
"Cousin, come here! Come fishing!" My sister shouted excitedly.
On Sunday, my cousin and grandma visited my house. They are so happy. My sister seemed to be going crazy, dragging her cousin around all day long. My cousin was also very happy and took my sister and me by the hand to play in the community. I also went along and had a great time with her, not to mention how happy I was.
Speaking of this Sunday, I was woken up. I rubbed my eyes and found my cousin on my bed, sitting there shouting: "Brother! Go play in the community!". My sister also rushed out, grabbed me, and dragged me out alive. After having breakfast, putting on their shoes and going downstairs, they were having a great time! Seeing me coming, my cousin said, "Why don't we compete and run!" I took off my coat and said "0K!", ready to take on the challenge.
"Wow!" I yelled, and the three of us ran with long strides. Just when I was in first place, I suddenly heard my sister calling for fishing. I was at a loss. What about running? How can it be changed? Forget it, stop fussing with them.
I ran back immediately and saw my sister tying grass into a rope. "Let's go to Swan Lake!" My sister ran over, and my cousin and I chased after her. When I arrived at Swan Lake, I saw my sister throwing the "fishing rod" head into the water. My cousin also imitated my sister and threw it down. I kept my eyes on the fishing rod to see which fish would fall for the trick.
Suddenly I found a fish swimming to my cousin’s “fishing rod” and biting the “fishing rod”. My cousin was very excited, but she didn't scream. Suddenly, the "fishing rod" broke and was bitten by the fish, leaving half of the "fishing rod". Instead of crying, my cousin yelled: "I won!" This scared the fish away and scared my sister and me. The younger sister said unwillingly: "You won. However, I won't give up." After saying that, the younger sister raised her fists and ran away aggressively. My cousin yelled and started to dodge, and it was another chase... Composition 5 on that Sunday
For as long as I can remember, I have always rushed to various places to take classes every weekend: vocal music, small host, violin... Every time I sit in the car, looking out the window at the swaying leaves and dazzling sunshine with playful smiling faces, and looking at the bright smiling faces of other children, I would think: Why can’t I go out to play, but why do I have to go to this extracurricular class? ? No matter how bright the sunshine outside the window is, it won't let any light shine into my depressed heart.
The scene on the roadside remains unchanged, just like it was a few years ago... I raised my head and looked at the sky. The clouds in the sky were piling up layer by layer, and huge balls of cotton filled my heart. People are upset. It makes the already hot and unbearable summer even more sultry and depressing...
But when I think of that day, I stood on the national flag stage, under the focus of the sun, and under the gaze of the teachers and students of the school, I solemnly took the hand with my hands. When I passed the heavy and golden honorary certificate of "Three Good Students of Hunan Province", my childhood hidden in the extracurricular class suddenly became dazzling. This certificate of honor is both my honor and the hard work of my parents. They accompany me to class, take me to play, and protect me as I grow up... Maybe this is the meaning of "the edge of a sword comes from sharpening, and the fragrance of plum blossoms comes from the bitter cold."
After getting off the bus, I walked towards the extracurricular class in the thin shadow of the sun, looking at the green trees beside the road. A gentle breeze blew by, raising a few dead leaves, blowing away the heat of summer.
Yes, although my childhood was hidden in extracurricular classes, I was also very lucky. Fortunately, I worked hard back then, laying a solid foundation for my current studies, and leaving me with endless treasures - to pursue my dreams down to earth.
I opened the door to the extracurricular class feeling refreshed, walked in, opened my homework, and looked at the free and unrestrained white clouds in the sky through the window. Their edges were dyed with a layer of golden light by the sun, and they were not bright at all. Floating freely, so free, so refreshing, so happy, I smiled softly... That Sunday Composition 6
In the long river of memory, there are many stars, each star represents Different emotions, but there is a sad star that lingers in my memory.
On a Sunday morning, I received an invitation from a friend to go shopping together at Lefeng Square at 4 p.m. I looked up at the sky, how bright the sky was, and even the air became very sweet. I turned around to look at the clock, but I felt that time was passing extremely slowly. The hands seemed to be stuck to the clock and could not move.
Finally, it was 4 o'clock in the afternoon. I flew to the subway station and took the subway. After a while, I arrived at Lefeng Square. I hurriedly sent her a message, fearing that I would keep her waiting, so I asked her: "Are you there?" She quickly replied to me: "Almost there, there is a bit of a traffic jam on the road."
5 minutes passed She still didn't come, so I sent her countless messages: "Are you here?" But she didn't reply to me one, and I began to slowly become anxious and panicked. I wandered back and forth, not knowing what to do. I thought: Maybe she couldn't find the exit in the subway station? So I went to look for her in the subway - she wasn't there, and I thought: She may have entered the mall through another door and is now looking for me everywhere, right? So I entered the shopping mall. I looked all over Lefeng but couldn't see her anywhere.
I sat on the bench disappointedly, looking forward to her appearance. People around me hurried past me, and time hurriedly followed their footsteps. Ten minutes, thirty minutes, one hour... I suddenly realized that she couldn't come. I stood up slowly and looked behind me. I had an indescribable feeling about the leaves blowing east and west by the strong wind and the gloomy sky.
I was sitting on the subway, and I realized - this was a scam, she and Ben had never left the house... I forgot to go to the tunnel that was speeding away, and the tunnel took away our friendship, But it brought endless sadness... Composition 7 of that Sunday
I still remember my first hope. It was a Sunday, from morning to noon.
That Sunday, my mother promised to take me to my cousin’s house to play. I had never been there even once, so I was full of curiosity. My mother had agreed a long time ago. On that Sunday, it couldn’t be wrong. For the first time in a person's life, there is nothing wrong with looking forward to a day, and on that morning, my mother still agreed.
It was a spring morning, the sun was shining brightly, do you want to go? Wait for a while, wait for a while and then leave, I ran out, sat at the door, eating an apple, mother came out, eh? Why is she carrying garbage in her hand? You said you would go after a while! Wait, after throwing out the trash, just go after throwing out the trash, really? Um.
This period of time is not easy. I walked around the big tree in circles, and I went around and around. My head was spinning. Why didn't my mother come back? I sat on the steps, imagining what my cousin looked like, his home, and what he was doing now. I have thought about more than 20 scenarios. Why doesn’t my mother come back? I took out the chick, took out some rice grains, and fed it one grain at a time. I had finished feeding the rice. Why hasn't the mother come back? When I found a wooden stick and teased a little ant, my mother finally came back!
It’s noon now, and my mother started cooking as soon as she came back. Let's go, you promised to go after throwing out the garbage, let's go, okay, don't you see I'm busy? Go in the afternoon, but don’t you have to go to work in the afternoon? Then next time, stop making trouble and go play.
I sat on the steps, closed my eyes and stopped looking at the sun. Time was passing irrevocably, and it was desolate. Composition 8 of that Sunday
The ink in the sky soaked every inch of the clouds, every inch of the sky, and my clothes. I stood under the bus stop and waited patiently for my "ark".
It’s already cold when going out in winter, let alone at night. The eerie cold wind mixed with ice and snow.
I could feel them touching and scratching my face like poisonous knives. I wait and hope. The tall sycamore trees catered to the howling cold wind and looked particularly cold under the cover of night, coldly looking down at me who was alone.
Two bright lights flashed in the darkness, and a small "ark" slowly sailed towards me. My heart was on fire and I wanted to equip it with a rocket launcher. I waved my hands vigorously in the air and yelled: "Hey! Hey!" The sound echoed in the air, giving me an indescribable sense of impatience.
This "Ark" finally came to me at the speed of a snail climbing the mountain, 5 meters, 3 meters, 1 meter... I raised one hand excitedly and took the other hand out of my pocket. Two dollars. "You..." My voice just rang out, but it was swallowed by me. When it panted and moved past my eyes, a fallen leaf on the plane tree on the roadside was spinning lonely and falling to my feet. I froze immediately, my face turned ashen, like an eggplant beaten by frost, and my hands froze in the air.
I continued to wait helplessly, and another warm beam of car light surrounded me. I took a closer look and saw that it was my "Noah's Ark". I was so excited that I ran three steps and two steps. Go up, open the door, insert coins, close the door, take a seat... There are orange street lights behind you. That Sunday Composition 9
It was a Sunday. The weather was not very good. It was a bit foggy and not sunny. And that Sunday I was going to participate in a football match. I was looking forward to this match. , even though I was a substitute.
My father drove me to the competition ground in his car. The beautiful scenery outside the window did not attract me because I was only thinking about the competition. We arrived soon.
I organized the green field, saw the captain and started chatting with him. We warmed up while chatting, and seemed to have forgotten the game. I walked to the bench and sat down to watch them play.
The referee whistled and the game started. First of all, our serve was given to No. 3. He rushed forward regardless of his own safety. His teammates may also come up. He directly raised his foot and stepped hard, but was stopped. By chance, the enemy hit No. 25 in the stomach. No. 25 was holding his stomach with an ugly expression, so the coach had to let me go. As soon as I got on the field, my nervous heartbeat accelerated.
As soon as the enemy served, the opponent rushed over. The captain kept calling for defense, and the opponent made another long pass. I saw the ball flying towards me, and I grabbed the gap and grabbed it. The ball, my heart was pounding, passed the ball to No. 27. This week we flooded the enemy together, and through perfect cooperation the captain scored a goal. We cheered, and the first half ended like this.
We served in the second half and the captain kicked the ball to me. Then he shouted to me: "Chong, rush." "I took the ball straight into the enemy team, and then two people surrounded me. I passed the ball to No. 17, sprinted to the goal and shouted to pass it to me. No. 17 kicked the ball directly to me, and I directly A powerful kick broke the goal. Yeah! Another point was scored, and it was me who kicked it in.
We ended the game with a score of 2:0, and we were very happy to get this result. That Sunday Composition 10
After studying "That Sunday", I discovered that Shi Tiesheng and I had surprisingly similar experiences, even the days happened on Sunday.
I still remember that day, it was a Sunday, from morning to afternoon, until the sky got dark.
That day, my mother promised to take me to Longhu. Although my mother often took me to play, there were times. There was a lot of homework, and I couldn’t finish it until Sunday morning, so I was still looking forward to playing this time after entering fourth grade.
It was a bleak autumn day. The weather was cold, the vegetation was withering, and the dew was white and frosty. It was a great day to enjoy the scenery. My mother proposed to go to Longhu very early in the morning.
I had already put on new clothes, but my mother had already put on new clothes. I was still putting on makeup, so I had to wait at the door. But then my cousin’s family came to the house. I had no choice but to let them in.
I took advantage of my mother’s arrival in the kitchen. I was busy, so I went over and asked quietly: Mom, when are you going? I waited until the day lilies were cold! The minute hand turned on the clock, and I became more and more bored, flipping through the Shen Shixi animal novel that I had read countless times. That piece of music that had been practiced for eighteen hundred times, with the melodious sound flowing from the strings, was played three or four more times.
Finally left, but it was almost 12 o'clock in the middle of the day, so it was impossible to go in the morning! When my mother saw that I was a little unhappy while eating, she understood what was going on and said: I must go in the afternoon! All right! I agreed.
As expected, my mother took me to look for it in the afternoon. But when she got there, her mother found that the car was dirty, so she found a place with water pipes to wash the car.
Do you still want to play with me?
Let me finish wiping it! That Sunday Composition 11
I still remember my despair that year, and the things are still vivid in my mind.
That incident happened when I was in preschool. It was a thundering afternoon, and there were dark clouds in the sky. I was sitting quietly on the sofa at home, waiting for my mother to tell me that she wanted to News of returning home.
Because my mother sent me to Puyang to study in a city that was much better than the county seat. But she can only come two days a week.
Time passed by in a hurry, and it was time to say goodbye in a blink of an eye. I was beside my mother and asked her not to leave. Mom couldn't resist my pleading and agreed to stay until tomorrow morning! I became excited. Although it was only a short night, I was also satisfied.
In the night, I gradually fell asleep, but just as I was sleeping, a figure walked out of the room and quietly said to me: "Beibei, mom is gone!" I couldn't help but I said: "Yeah!"
After a while, I woke up, thinking that what happened before was a dream, I shouted: "Mom! Where are you?" Answer me There was only deathly silence. At this time, I still had a glimmer of hope in my heart. I got out of bed and walked to the bathroom. The bathroom was empty. I searched the bathroom, living room, and kitchen, but still nothing!
I still have 1% hope in my heart, because I think this is a dream, and my mother will come back when I wake up. However, when the cold wind blew across my face, I despaired: yes, it is true. I lay in bed at a loss.
That night, I kept crying. I don’t know why, but it hurt more than falling to the ground. That Sunday Composition 12
I still remember that my first hope was a Sunday, because I had always wanted to raise a puppy, and my mother finally agreed to me that day and said: "You go and play first. After a while, when I’m done, I’ll take you to the market behind to buy a puppy.”
My mother’s words made me ecstatic. I sat next to the door of my house, waiting for my mother. The little flowers at the door seem to be smiling at me, the grass is swaying gently, as if they are happy for me, and even the birds in the tree are singing happily. I looked at the clouds in the sky, and imagined in my heart the exciting and exciting picture of having a puppy, and I was also thinking about the name of the puppy in my mind. An hour passed like this, and I gradually became bored. I ran to the river to watch other people fishing. Within a minute, I couldn't stand it anymore, so I ran to skip rope with my friends.
I struggled like this for a long time, and the sky turned dark. Finally, I finally passed the time. My mother has finished her work and is going to take me to buy a puppy. Just like that, the sky that was clear just now suddenly changed its face. As if God didn't want to let me go out, it suddenly started pouring rain. My mother looked at me helplessly and said to me: I have to go next time. My mood plummeted and I was extremely disappointed.
I stood there motionless, crying silently. I heard my mother comforting me and saying that if it didn't rain tomorrow, she would take me to buy it immediately.
I stood in the house and looked outside, looking at the heavy and fast rain outside.