In study, work and even life, everyone has written a composition, so we must be familiar with all kinds of compositions. With the help of composition, people can achieve the purpose of cultural exchange. I believe many people will find writing difficult. The following is an anthology edited by Bian Xiao. Thank you for writing 600 words. I hope I can help you.
Thanks for the 600-word composition 1.
You are the driving force of my life, encouraging me to make progress; You are my strong backing and give me firm belief. When I was in kindergarten, I would haunt you every day and never want you to leave me. But you told me the truth calmly, educated me and calmed me down. You pick me up from school every day, and you never feel tired or complain. You take care of me so carefully and care about me.
When I was in primary school, you knew my schoolbag was heavy, so you came to pick me up from school every day. In winter, when you come to pick me up, you will never be absent. You know I'm under great pressure to study, so take me out to relax and take a walk on weekends. You have been waiting for me for five years.
When I was in middle school, I couldn't help thinking: everything in middle school is so good, much better than in primary school. This logical conclusion leads to learning-"study hard and make progress every day!" "In order to make me get the ideal results in the first exam in middle school, please help me to have a tutor and sign up for a cram school. I am angry with you because I feel so tired that I can't understand you. But you never scolded me, just smiled at me. In the evening, a cup of warm milk or a bowl of porridge, you always know what I want. Therefore, I will be very tired every night, no longer tired, no longer hard.
In this way, you accompanied me 13 years. Wind, frost, rain and snow, you spend with me, and I am happy, happy and thrive in your days. I grow with the years, but you get older day by day. Look at your black hair turning gray, your smooth and delicate hands becoming rough and wrinkled hands, all of which you changed for me. I have never been considerate of you, cared about you, and took it for granted that you worked hard for me.
I want to thank you, my respected and kind mother. It is you who put me on this path of growth, and you also taught me a lot of truth. I always had you when I was growing up!
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As time goes by, thank you.
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When I was a child, I was a carefree little princess, snuggling in my parents' arms. I don't have to think or do anything. I'm happy every day. As I grow older, I have my own circle of friends. But in that group of friends, I am the youngest, the thinnest and the second, so they always treat me as a child. They helped me solve my own difficulties, and slowly I learned to rely on them. Later, I went to high school, left their shelter and came to a strange place.
For the first time, I felt helpless, scared, scared and uneasy. I don't want to associate with them. I'm afraid of getting hurt. I simply hid my nature and built a thick wall in front of me. At that time, I was so depressed that I could hardly laugh, and tears could fall at any time.
When I was isolated, several sisters in the dormitory were around me, caring for me and helping me. Their actions made the wall in my heart collapse a little. Elder sister always takes care of me and lets me do everything. My second sister helps me buy breakfast for this lazy pig every day. She is the earliest and most independent one in our dormitory, and is called "the lone ranger". At that time, I wanted to be like her. Third sister is also a lazy pig, and she has to shout several times every day to get up! Four sisters, five sisters and six sisters are all very angry, and they are all angry buns. They are all very angry and are no different from the tigress in that respect. Alas! If you don't know what's wrong, you make them angry, and soon you get angry. They often bully me together, knowing that I won't refuse people, they attack me with their mouths together and finally surrender. In this small but warm place in the dormitory, their sincere love made the wall in my heart collapse.
"Grateful heart, thank you." Thank you for your meticulous care when I am sad, sad, frustrated and painful. Thank you for your infinite tolerance and understanding when I lose my temper. Your concern and love for me gave me strength and made me strong in the next three years.
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Winter is a season full of ice and cold, but because of you, winter adds a touch of romance.
On the yellow grass, a few sparrows twittered and jumped around in the grass, appearing and disappearing. Several withered trees stand on the grass, and there are no leaves on the branches. They are tied to the trunk and intertwined, just like my mood now, in a mess.
The fallen leaves under our feet make a crisp sound and then split in two, just like the feelings between you and me. We used to be best friends, best friends, but we just broke up because of a misunderstanding.
Walking on the path, I suddenly felt something fall on my face, and at the same time some crystal liquid slipped down my face. It's snowing. I stopped, wiped the tears from my face, and raised my hand to pick up the snowflake. Snowflakes quickly melted in my hands, but still floated into my heart, washing away my heart and my anger and sadness. Snowflakes flying in the air, in my eyes, have become elves, flying around naughtily in the sky. Suddenly, I saw the familiar figure running towards me, holding me in my arms, pulling me back to the real world with a little crying voice and that familiar hug.
"I'm sorry, I misunderstood you before. Let's, let's make up. " I gave a gentle sigh and held her tighter. Later, we became best friends again, and the resentment between us disappeared as if it had never happened. However, we all know that it does exist. However, it is buried in the deepest part of our hearts with the winter snow.
Thanks to the snow in winter, thanks to the little snowflakes in winter. It is you who washed my heart, untied the knot in my heart, and let the romantic color of winter show around me.
Thank you for your 600-word composition.
For more than ten years, many people have given me the strength to move forward. A teacher's exhortation, parents' constant companionship, and a friend's help, one of which I remember vividly, is her-Yan Xinlin.
Not long ago, our school held an annual grand sports meeting. Because the number of girls in our class is too small, I signed up for many events, just like a gyro, which keeps turning. On Friday, the 800-meter race will start, but I just finished running 200 meters, and my calf hurts. Every step I take, my calf seems to be pricked by a rope, and pulling it is undoubtedly worse. The cold wind blew violently, as if laughing at me: "You can't win, give up."
"Why don't I give up? It's really too painful, but teacher. " Just as I was hesitating, a warm coat fell over my shoulder. I turned around and a bright smile came into my eyes.
It turned out to be Yan Xinlin. She patted me on the shoulder and said, "Don't give up, stick to it. Don't you still have me?" After listening to these words, I firmly walked to the stadium.
At the beginning of the game, applause, encouragement and shouts were overwhelming. This undoubtedly gave me great encouragement.
I'm biting harder. As soon as I heard the starting gun, I ran forward quickly. Before I could feel the pain, I took another step, but the pain became more and more intense.
Gradually, more and more slowly, my legs seem to be inseparable from the floor, my nose seems to be blocked by something and I want to lie down.
A figure passed by. I looked up and it was her. She said, "Don't give up on yourself. I still run with you. Ranking is not important, but you can't give up. Come on! " Yes, I can't give up! So, I took another step, beyond the end of one game after another, and I achieved good results. I complain that I am not good enough. She came over and said, "You are slower than a rabbit, and my teeth are shaking." After that, he poured water on my clothes and cared about me in every way.
Thank you! Because of you, my study life is colorful; Because of you, all my difficulties have been overcome by your magic.
Thank you for your 600-word composition.
In a person's life, there are more or less so many people that you can remember. It may be a relative, a friend, an opponent or a stranger. The appearance of these people in our lives has taught us a lot and placed a lot on us. Without them, we might be a different scene. I thank those people who appear in my life.
Be grateful to the people you love.
When we are frustrated, it is our relatives who encourage you, support you and give you motivation; When we are hurt, it is our relatives who silently comfort you and give you courage. Without relatives, we would be like rootless grass floating in the wind. Without their company, we would be like a homeless child, helpless. The love of relatives is selfless and great, asking for nothing in return. We should thank them for their company.
Thanksgiving friends
Friends are an indispensable part of everyone. Friends give us care and confidence. It is enough to have a bosom friend in life. With the company of friends, you are no longer lonely on the road of life. You don't need to explain what you did. He knows you and believes you. No matter what others think of you, he will always be with you. As the saying goes, "a scholar dies as a bosom friend", as long as he believes in you, everything else. With him, you are happy and happy. Although there are occasional contradictions, friends are friends, and he will not leave you easily. Thank you, my friend, for spending a long time with me. Life is long with you, and I am not alone.
Grateful opponent
From my former friend to my current opponent, you taught me to be strong; You let me see my own shortcomings; It's you who showed me that there is another person outside the world. Opponents, for me, you are an indispensable part, and you are my motivation, just like Sun Bin and Pang Juan. Only when you have an opponent can you know that you are prepared for danger in times of peace, and you can understand that "you are born in sorrow and die in happiness." Thank you, opponent, for always being alert and never giving up.
Thanksgiving heart, thank you. Because of your existence, my life is more colorful.
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"Grateful heart, thank you." Whenever this familiar melody rings in my ear, my father's burly figure always comes to my mind. Dad, thank you for taking good care of me for eleven years. Every time I think of your strict education, I seem to have a thousand words to say to you.
When I was a child, I always liked to imitate others and apply the ideas of other people's articles in my writing. Because I think since there are good articles to imitate, why bother to think hard. Dad understood my practice, talked to me, and said to me earnestly, "Writing begins with imitation, which is true, but what really touches people's hearts is your own true feelings, which can't be imitated!" Dad confiscated all my selected essays and asked me to jump out of the imitation and write my own articles. After several years, I insisted on writing "my own" articles to express my true feelings, and finally made great progress. My composition is often shown in class by teachers as a model essay. Only then did I realize my father's painstaking efforts. "The blade has been sharpened." I now hone my own article, thanks to my father's cruelty at that time.
Due to my father's strict requirements for my study, I gradually became excellent and was recommended by my teacher to participate in the election of the school's brigade Committee. After all, it is the first time to make a campaign speech in public. I feel a little "kicked off the shelf" and have no confidence at all. Dad knew what I thought, talked to me, patted me on the shoulder and said, "I believe you." How can you not believe in yourself? " Dad's words seemed to be full of magic, which made me confident at once. During that time, I got up early every day to cheer up and practiced speaking in front of the mirror until I knew every ups and downs of the speech by heart. With the encouragement of my father, I successfully served as the brigade Committee.
Oh! Dad, thank you, happiness has been filling my chest all the way.
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The ancients said: However, as long as China keeps our friendship, heaven will remain our neighbor. If you have intimate friends from all over the world, even if you are far away, it seems close at hand. I am lucky to have a little girl who grew up together. She is not "far away", but "close at hand".
She spent many firsts with me.
I have never been on a bus with anyone except my relatives. I went out to play by bus with her for the first time. When I went to play, I reached my destination with her intuitively, so I was not so lucky to go home. In the evening, the fiery red sunset rolled across the horizon, and several birds returned to their nests in the sunset. The sun hid behind the mountain and changed shifts with the moon. At sunset, people came and went in the street and hurried home. We came to the bus station like homing birds. Although I am still reluctant to be free, I still have to go home on time. After getting on the bus, our mobile phone was almost dead, and we chatted and built one.
The bus drove into a strange place, and I constantly comforted myself: all roads lead to Rome, and this road can also go home, but I don't know. Although my heart is still very uneasy. At the last stop, the driver stopped and rudely urged us to get off. We got out of the car in a panic, huh? Where is this? Strange street corners, strange storefronts and strange passers-by make me very uneasy. We are running around, eager to see bus stops or familiar buildings, but the facts are not satisfactory. What are we doing? What are we doing? I can't go back. When I panicked, I saw a familiar bus. I took her hand and got on the bus. I asked the driver, "Uncle, can I go to Yu Ye Street from here?" "Of course." With a sigh of relief, we found a place to sit down and set foot on the way home, which was a false alarm.
The other one slept with someone other than his relatives for the first time. Our little hands are tightly held in the quilt, and our little hands are warm and our little hearts are warm. There are two little girls whispering in the quilt. Thank you-my bosom friend.
Thank you for your 600-word composition.
Dear students, hello, the topic of my speech is "Thank you".
When the melody of the song "Grateful Heart, Thank You" lingers in my ears for a long time, my heart is like the sea, and it can't be calm for a long time.
"Father loves mountains and maternal love is like water." I also have such a profound experience, so it may be this reason. My mother and I are closer.
It is said that "seven-year-old and eight-year-old dogs have no respect for people". When I was seven years old, I was just in the first grade. When I got home, I used chicken feathers as arrows, made some inexplicable things, used a fly bat as a wand, and called myself a princess among the children. The grandmother with the child next to her looked at me with surprised eyes and said, "What happened to this child?" At this time, only my mother did not abandon me, patting me on the shoulder to comfort me and saying, "You are my mother's only princess."
When I was ten years old, I remember it was a breezy afternoon. I finished eating, but my mother went upstairs before eating. I saw a messy dog in front of the door. It looks like a thief next to my mother's battery car, and then "makes waves" on the front wheel. I was afraid of dogs, so I quickly asked my mother for help. My mother just smiled, like the spring breeze in February, and said, "What's the matter? In other words, dogs come to make a fortune! " My mother told me in this simple language that men should have a tolerant heart.
Time flies like running water. My mother's once brilliant face has faded into an old face because she took care of me and this family.
I really hope that time will always be fixed at the moment when my mother and I are together, so that my mother will never get old and spend more time with me.
I am always bathed in the glory of my mother, not only her loving arms, but also the truth she told me, all of which turn into dripping spring rain, nourishing my barren heart and making me grow sturdily!
I will always thank my mother, thank you!
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He has bushy eyebrows, a pointed nose and a humble mouth. He is my best friend and my classmate-Gu.
He is tall, loud, dignified and can make a hullabaloo about. Every time we line up, there will be a voice in the queue, and he will shout-"Stop it!" " "This kind of lion roar, sometimes, can really calm the team down. At this time, the students have to say, Gu, thank you!
Although he is careless, he is careless. I'm a little lazy and careless, especially I don't like doing homework and so on. He always helps me and reminds me. For example, if I can't do some questions, he will explain them to me and urge me to do my homework quickly. My grades have also improved. I have to say, Gu Tianrui, thank you!
He is taller than some teachers. Every class, the courseware is opened, and the teacher can't reach it. Gu will come forward to help open the courseware. At this time, his triumphant appearance really envied many students, so he couldn't help showing off. But the teacher had to say, Gu, thank you!
He is popular and has a good reputation. The key is that he can tolerate all naughty classmates, including me. No matter which troublemaker sits at the same table with him, he can accept them and never abandon them. To tell the truth, I really want to sit with him, but the teacher just doesn't agree. Because, under his influence, I also like insects. He is a great "insect expert" in our class, so the teacher is worried that we will play crazy together and forget to study. Nevertheless, we guys still have to say, Gu, thank you!
His father said that Tian Rui was only a little tall, but he looked like a child. His teacher said, Tian Rui, you should learn your skills while playing with insects. We naughty boys say, Brother Tian Rui, you are our "king of children". Thank you for coming all the way!
Thanks for the 600-word composition 10.
In the morning, heavy snow came unexpectedly, and the cold wind filled the sky with snow. The snowstorm in early spring made me really feel the cold of spring. However, in the classroom at this time, everyone has a warm feeling in his heart. Listen, listen, listen, listen.
This morning, I fried two poached eggs for my sick mother. She said it was the best breakfast she had ever had. This sentence from my mother makes me very happy.
At the sports meeting, when I participated in the 800-meter long-distance race, I fell down halfway. Chen Chen hugged me when I ran to the finish line with pain. Chen Chen, your warm embrace gave me confidence and strength. Thank you!
Once, while I was doing my homework, some classmates called me stupid. I know I don't study well. I've been the last in my class for five years, but I'm still in pain. At this time, Cui Ganghui defended me and comforted me. Gang Hui, thank you for understanding me. I sincerely thank you.
I used to be a very introverted child. That time, the teacher asked me to read the text, but I couldn't see the sound. It was Liu Zhiheng who ran up to me, pointed to a bunch of flowers on the textbook and said that he would give them to me, hoping that I could be cheerful and lively. At that moment, I could not help crying. Liu Zhiheng, your bouquet touched me.
All along, I have few friends, and loneliness always surrounds me. That day, Wen Ying brought a box full of cacti. Several green cacti are covered with fine hairs, which are very lovely. I can't help admiring on the ground. Careful Wen Ying gave me the cactus carefully. She said she wanted to be my best friend. Wen Ying, your love is as full of vigor and vitality as a green cactus.
The true confession of the students quietly touched our hearts and moistened our eyes, making this stormy day full of warmth and happiness. I believe that with gratitude, people will become harmonious and kind, and this kind of gratitude will also make us happy and healthy.