Calling Composition (19 Collections) - Love to ask composition

Calling Composition (1)

The future is calling composition

In our ordinary daily life, when it comes to writing, everyone must be blind. Writing a composition can exercise our habit of being alone, calm our mind, and think about our future direction. Do you know how to write a good composition? The following is a carefully written composition of the future call, for your reference, I hope it can help friends in need.

The future is calling composition 1

With the ringing of the bell in the new century, China has entered a new era.

The Shenzhou VI manned spacecraft was successfully launched amid the cries of the world. China is moving towards the future at an incredible speed. On May Day, I witnessed the prosperity of the great motherland, because I went to the China Science and Technology Museum.

My relationship with the Science and Technology Museum will start from the May Day. It was an unforgettable visit for me. I personally practiced the wonderful phenomenon of science. As soon as I entered the exhibition hall, it was a very modern high-tech robot symphony orchestra. It was not very big. On a platform, I listened to "He" playing Beethoven's Symphony of Destiny, and every "person" was lifelike, Later, I saw what my father often said and wanted to promote. A kind of train, the maglev train, has a perfect shape, and this kind of train does not use energy, but can use magnetism to make it start. Then I watched the principle of electric light, and then I practiced optical phenomena.

Of course, the most unforgettable thing is still behind me. Suddenly, a huge instrument appeared in front of my eyes. At that time, the astronaut felt the infection device, fastened his seat belt when sitting in the chair, and the body was under heavy pressure when making a 360 degree turn. The chair could be adjusted faster or slower if there was a button. My mother asked me if I wanted to taste it, and I said wait, because it was challenging! Finally, I made up my mind to go up. At first, I could not adjust the button. I was at the mercy of the chair, and I almost fell from it. After feeling the infection, I felt a little dizzy. It was really hard and sad. If you think about that chair, I was scared. It pushed me down again and then made a 360 degree turn. Ah! But this is still experience. The real astronauts on Shenzhou VI must be much more tired than this. When I was dizzy and dizzy, I saw a spacesuit. I wish I could wear it and be an astronaut in the future

I know this is not an illusion. In the near future, we will become the successors of the new century. China is calling us. On this museum trip, I made a deep wish with the museum. Only by studying hard can we meet the new call.

The future is calling composition 2

Little me, have a little dream. In this dream, I can travel freely in the universe; In this dream, I have magical power. This dream grew with me, and led me into the future world, into a promising 2828 years. At this time, the application of many technologies fully demonstrated its infinite power

In 2828, there were no more crowded and poorly lit houses with noise everywhere.

First of all, she must be warm in winter and cool in summer. People can change the color of the environment as they like. Summer is light and winter is deep, very casual and beautiful. You will feel like entering the realm of immortals.

The house is full of high-tech. When you want to travel, take out the "paper" from your backpack and blow it gently, it will slowly become larger until it becomes a beautiful house. If you want to take it with you at any time, press the remote control to "drip", and the room will gradually shrink in front of you. Oh, I forgot to tell you that there is a wonderful button in the room called "Neural Sensor". Once you press it, the room in front of you will change into a "flying butterfly" shape due to the instructions of the owner, and fly into the universe to explore the mysteries. It can also become a submarine and travel in the sea. Look, does it feel convenient!

In addition, there is a "food processing box" in the room. What is this? Don't worry, let me tell you slowly. He is worthy of being a top chef. Anything with thick taste in the world can be bred through the food processing box. A "Manchu and Han banquet" will be presented to you in just a few minutes. Wonderful!

Although this is just a dream for me, I firmly believe that as long as we catch the fast train of science, we can realize our dream. The future is calling us and waiting for your creation.

Calling Composition (2)

This winter, our family came to Sanya by plane. When I mention Sanya, in addition to the endless sea, I think of the pond and garden downstairs of our house, which has given us countless joys.

Before, my brother and I liked to play on the high and low rockery and in the lush bamboo forest. But this year's pond is different. Here came three "guests" - three ducklings.

Ducklings are like a ball of fluffy balls. It is easy to distinguish them. One has a black mouth, one is dark yellow, and the other is special. From the tip of the mouth to the middle of the mouth, there is a black stripe, and the other is yellow.

Their bodies are light yellow, their tails are slightly black, their little tails are slightly cocked, and their feet are orange. When they draw water, their little buttocks twist, which is really funny.

Ducklings are the cutest when they eat. They bury their heads under the water, raise their tails high, and make a smacking sound from their mouths. Look at them, they are not elegant at all. They can be seen as three little naughty bags.

When they are frightened, their little tails will be pressed flat, their necks will be stretched forward, and their little feet will be forced to paddle. Although they usually swim slowly, the speed of this rush is not slow.

Besides, ducklings can also walk. When there are fewer people downstairs, ducklings will climb to the bank and walk. You may ask, how can ducks climb? They first choose a place to stay, then push their feet, stretch their necks and straighten their chests, and then go up. If I hadn't seen it with my own eyes, I would never have believed that ducks are so agile. The duck also has a "classic action" - scratching. It stretches its feet up its neck, and then moves up and down as fast as a dog scratches. It also stretches its neck long, squints its small eyes, and looks very happy.

The three ducklings are playing happily in the water. How much life they have added to the garden, how much laughter they have brought to the small pond, and how many unexpected surprises they have brought to the children!

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The night, like a fairy in a thin blue gauze, came to the world. With a wave of her hand, the color of the whole night sky gradually darkened. Finally, only purple black was left everywhere, so quiet, so deep.

I walked out of the door quietly, feeling the fresh, moist and refreshing wind and sweet and fragrant air, and went to visit my friends quietly under the shade of night.

Those insects singing in the grass are the first group of friends I want to visit. I remember that it was your sweet songs that drove away my loneliness and fear in the late night when I was young, so that I can no longer fear the dark, so that I can face difficulties with a smile, so that I can summon courage and enter a new chapter of life. Thank you, lovely insects!

When I walked into the fields, the ripe wheat fragrance came from the cool air. The fragrance surrounded me in bursts and slices. The fragrance filled my nose and lingered around me. I stroked the undulating golden wheat waves with my hands. The wheat was plump and plump. Touching the wheat with my fingers, I seemed to see the smiling face of the farmer's uncle with sweat and the happy eyes watching the wheat.

Next, I found the insect's home in the field. What a capable little creature that is! At this time, the owner of the cave greeted me! Hello, visitor, if you are interested, please listen to my new song! I smiled and said to it, "Yes!" Then, the sobbing melody sounded, and I was intoxicated with the beautiful singing, as if a curl of smoke rose from the dark color of the distant mountains. The sound of the shepherd boy's piccolo was drifting away in the smoke. At the end of the song, I was still immersed in the beautiful artistic conception.

In the field, away from the hustle and bustle of the city, return to the natural peace of mind and body.

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"Follow your heart" is a famous saying that Jobs said for thousands of years, but it's easy to say, but hard to do. There are so many necessities in the world, but I always believe that as long as you follow the call of your heart, you will live a wonderful life.

I have always loved reading since I was young. However, with the increase of academic pressure, that fascinating book seems to be separated from me by a wall, an insurmountable barrier. Later, I thought, why can't I follow the call of my own heart. I began to read extensively, and I understood Xu Zhilian's artistic conception of "gently, I left, just as I came gently, I waved my sleeves, not taking away a cloud"; Tasted Xin Qiji's thought of "looking back at the person in the twilight". As the plot of O. Henry's novel rises and falls, I feel the ups and downs of his novel, "You can guess the beginning, but you can't guess the end even if you die"; After reading Haruki Murakami's sci-fi masterpiece, I was impressed by his handwriting. My Chinese ability improved imperceptibly, and my Chinese score gradually increased. I followed the call of my heart and got good results.

I like to appreciate art very much, so I follow the call of my heart to appreciate the art in my heart, and I go to appreciate the painting - Van Gogh's Sunflowers. When I look at each sunflower in different forms, especially the dried sunflowers, I seem to feel the pain and depression in Van Gogh's heart at that time, and the great artist was devastated during his lifetime, My heart inevitably stirs up ripples. I also love to appreciate architecture. The Eiffel Tower stands high on the vast land of France, standing quietly and becoming the focus of the world. I can't help thinking that ordinary and silent efforts can build a career and move forward along the call of the soul. I have gained the feeling of life and the philosophy of life.

Follow the call of your heart, and you will get a different world. What you see will be a bluer sky, and what you cultivate will be a broader land.

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There is a fashionable saying nowadays, "Let youth wait". It is said that it comes from very fashionable pop songs. Therefore, modern people who follow the fashion follow suit and think they are the philosophy of the times.

"Let youth wait", "wait" what? "Waiting" for wealth, money, good luck and opportunities? Or "waiting" for the help of others, "waiting" for the gift of fate, "waiting" for the harvest of whimsy?

"Let life wait". Why wait? Is it waiting for the hare or putting all one's eggs in one basket. Don't let "youth wait" Don't let "life wait" Youth is calling us with its infinite charm. Let's not wait for youth.

Youth is not time, but mood; Youth is not a matter of rosy cheeks, red lips and supple knees; But deep will, grand imagination, passionate feelings, youth is the source of life flowing ceaselessly. Youth is full of vigor, courage and boldness can overcome cowardice, and go in to defeat Gou Sen. Such courage and boldness can be found in later generations, and there are also many pieces in the year of Shun, which is not a sign of aging; Ideals abandoned, spinning into old age.

Obviously, the so-called philosophy of the times is just a combination of inexplicable words. Although people can fill it with rich imagination, its central meaning is nothing more than "waiting". Therefore, I want to ask: what is the reason to "wait".

Some people come forward bravely and strongly under the call of youth. However, some people are afraid and unwilling to move forward. Of course, if they do not move forward, they will fall back.

In youth, we should have goals. As an article said, "Once the pursuit disappears, the spirit will be covered with ice and snow, and the world will be filled with disrespect and self abandonment, even if you are already old at the age of 20. However, if you persist in pursuit, you will be expected to leave the world at the age of 100 and feel young."

Youth has been called to us by its infinite charm, making me move forward. If you move towards a goal in the call of youth, you will be young forever.

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Little me, have a little dream. In this dream, I can travel freely in the universe; In this dream, I have magical power. This dream accompanied my growth, and led me into the future world, into a promising 2828 years. At this time, the application of many technologies fully demonstrated its infinite power

In 2828, there were no more noisy, crowded and poorly lit houses.

The house is full of high-tech. When you want to travel, take out the "paper" from your backpack, and gently blow it, it will slowly become larger, until it becomes a beautiful house. If you want to take it with you at any time, press the remote control to "drip", and the house will gradually shrink in front of you. Oh, I forgot to tell you that there is a wonderful button in the house called "Neural Sensor". Once you press it, the house in front of you will be changed into a "flying butterfly" shape by the owner's instructions, and fly into the universe to explore the mysteries. It can also become a submarine and travel in the sea. Look, does it feel very convenient!

In addition, there is a "food processing box" in the house. What is this? Don't worry, let me tell you slowly. He is equivalent to a top chef. Anything delicious in the world can be bred through the food processing box. A "Manchu and Han banquet" will be presented to you in just a few minutes. Wonderful!

Although this is just a dream for me, I firmly believe that as long as we catch the fast train of science, we can realize our dream. The future is calling us and waiting for your creation.

Calling Composition (7)

With the ringing of the bell in the new century, China has entered a new era.

The Shenzhou VI manned spacecraft was successfully launched amid the cries of the world. China is moving towards the future at an incredible speed. On May Day, I witnessed the prosperity of the great motherland because I went to the China Science and Technology Museum.

My relationship with the Science and Technology Museum will start from the May Day. It was an unforgettable visit for me. I personally practiced the wonderful phenomenon of science. As soon as I entered the exhibition hall, it was a very modern high-tech robot symphony orchestra. It was not very big. On a platform, I listened to "He" playing Beethoven's Symphony of Destiny, and every "person" was lifelike, Later, I saw a kind of train that my father often said and wanted to promote - the maglev train, which has a perfect shape, and can be started by using magnetism without energy. Then I watched the principle of electric light, and then I practiced optical phenomena.

Of course, the most unforgettable thing is still behind me. Suddenly, a huge instrument was displayed in front of me. At that time, the astronaut sensor, sitting on the chair and fastening the seat belt, had a great pressure on the body when making a 360 degree turn, and the chair could be adjusted faster or slower with buttons. My mother asked me if I wanted to try it, and I said wait, because it was challenging after all! Finally, I made up my mind to go up. At first, I could not adjust the button. I was at the mercy of the chair, and I almost fell from it. After feeling it, I felt dizzy and really uncomfortable. If you think about that chair, I was afraid, and it pressed me down hard, and then made a 360 degree turn. Ah! But this is still experience after all. The real astronauts on Shenzhou VI must be much more tired than this. When I was dizzy, a spacesuit came into my eyes. I really hope I can wear it later and become an astronaut

Calling Composition (8)

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"Wei Die, it's time for us to go," Xue Ying said. Weidish flew to Xueying's head, and Xueying called out the flying spirit beast, the fierce eagle, jumped up and left.

Xueying goes directly to her force headquarters: the Fragrance Building. "Call Lan here," Xue Ying said slowly, sitting in the elegant room of the Fragrance Building. "Master, three of the twelve Dharma Protectors protect the moon, see you, Lord." Lan said in a trembling voice, a little afraid. Xueying opened her eyes and said, "You muster all Dharma protectors and prepare for a meeting to make up for your mistakes." "Yes"

----Three days later, in the Fragrance Pavilion, "One of the Twelve Dharma Protectors, Ice Moon, represents all Dharma Protectors." A silver haired man knelt on one knee in front of Xue Ying. "Well, Lan Yue and Mei Yue should not have missed this task. Go to the fourth floor of the Ten Thousand Prison to get punished! Bing and Mei stayed at the Fragrance Building, and Lian and Ling went with me. Do you understand?" Xue Ying said angrily. "Yes!" Xue Ying entered the Disi bracelet, and now she has opened the second and third doors: there are many magic tools and medicines in the second door; Inside the third door is the most suitable weapon for her - the gun. Xue Ying asks Wei Die what's wrong. It turns out that the bracelet will change its contents as the owner changes. "Wei Die, please bring me an ak52 mini pistol. Hurry up." "Hmm, OK." Wei Die has been taking care of the things in Disi bracelet, so Wei Die is very familiar with the model of the pistol, and soon brought it. "I went out first." Xue Ying said to Wei Die and made a thought bracelet.

Xue Ying told Mei, "Call Bing and let him come to see me." "Yes, master."

"Bing, Lan betrayed me." "Yes, that guy spread the false information." "Oh, he is smart. She didn't think the information was false."

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Calling Composition (9)

700 words composition about the call of spring

If it were not for the intermittent spring rain and the sparse green branches, I might have been in the desolate dream of winter, and I would not know that spring has arrived. Even when I was still addicted to the melting snow in winter, she had come quietly.

In previous years, spring came with a sound of spring thunder and a burst of spring rain. This year, spring -- this beautiful girl has become much more gentle, just riding the spring breeze and spring rain.

The green gauze skirt brushed the field, the slender fingers stroked the wet land, and the ethereal voice echoed in the air, waking up the sleeping little lives. It seems that in an instant, the smell of green pervades the whole world. In an instant, thousands of young buds are gathering on the ground, moving, straightening up towards the rising sun on the horizon, trying to let the spring light shine all over the body, let spring care for itself, and give your life a good start.

So, spring moved the clock, let everything wake up from the freezing of winter, and began to run in the flow of time.

The spring rain heard the call of spring, and it began to rain. When the spring rain falls on the ground, how wonderful the crisp splash sound is. Although it is the same melody, it is not boring. There is even a trace of charm in it, giving people a pleasant feeling. The spring rain is pure, and this purity will also affect all those who listen to its whisper, forgetting the noisy environment, the inner turmoil, the glory and wealth. While washing the world, it also cleans people's hearts, removes the pomp of their bodies, leaving only the most authentic physical and spiritual, listening to the unique melody of the spring rain - the best requiem in the world, Bathed in the joy of spring.

Without the roar of winter wind, the weakness of summer wind and the indifference of autumn wind, the spring wind seems to be the most lovely wind. He always walks across the field gently, whispering the story of spring in the ears of every plant, telling that in the near future, more birds will fly here to sing, more flowers will bloom, more animals and more green will come here, because they have heard the call of spring

Cheers, cheers, cries, jumps, everything is happy, because the climax of spring is coming soon

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In the ancient times that cannot be traversed, why not stop here to comfort the dried bones and listen to the voice from the deep inside; The sandstorm that cannot be grasped, why not lift it with the wind and look at the dawn of the sun from afar - that is the call of the soul.

If plants have spirit, they will be glorious. To paraphrase a poem I recited as a child: The wildfire cannot burn out, and the spring wind blows again. A piece of grass, without a towering backbone, sways in the wind and rain, and works hard in the soil. They always stick to their own foundation. When the flood comes, they clench their teeth to stabilize the river bed and burst out with amazing power! Because every grass has a belief that it is necessary to grow hard towards the narrow sky above its head. Then, when you look around, they are like children ushering in the spring, rushing to the mountains and fields, dotted with colorful. In this way, with the call to the far, they will prosper and never bow, because faith is the core of their life and their soul.

Where mountains and rivers are beautiful, they are beautiful. The ancients said: the mountain is not high, there is a fairy name; The water is not deep, but the dragon is the soul. Mountains, rivers and rivers are given by nature. They don't need to be carved, but they have their own charm. They seem cold, but they carry all creatures. All this made me start to think: Is it that everything gives life to mountains and rivers, or that mountains and rivers give life to everything? Such a wonderful feeling. However, I believe there must be an inseparable relationship between them. It holds everything high, and it has the courage to compete with the sky. It is meaningless, and its shoulders and backs can often block the sunlight! Then, in my opinion, mountains and rivers are the soul of all things. Although they have no life, they are with life, because breeding life is its core, its soul.

Life is precious if it has spirit. Dogs are loved by thousands of people because of their loyalty. We will meet many people in our life, and then accept different people and make the decision they think is right. This decision will change at any time. But dogs are different. They always recognize a master. No matter what happens, they are faithful to their master and will never abandon him. This is much more reliable than what kind of love. His life was noble because of his valuable spirit, which triggered our thinking and attention. We were moved by its spirit, and we regarded it as treasure, which is the result of their soul embodiment. Prove again that the soul is the core of life.

People who have spirit respect. In the real life, people, like commodities, are virtually divided into good, bad, high and low. Most of them look the same, but some people enjoy sunshine and rain at the top of the "food chain", while some people deserve to be busy flattering and finally tired to death, which is ultimately the influence of things in their soul. Some people even have no soul. They are just like net names and outlaws who seek survival mechanically; Those who have souls are always improving themselves and eventually become respected people.

Moreover, as long as a person with a soul moves forward with his soul, he will surely have good luck. In the Taklimakan Desert, the exhausted archaeological team is struggling in the vast desert where birds do not shit. Not far away, they found a lot of dried bones, which nobody cared about in the vast world. The captain said, "Let's bury the bones together!". But at the strong request of the team leader, we spent a lot of time burying the bones and erecting tombstones for them with stones. Finally, with dissatisfaction, he slowly embarked on the road. Unfortunately, we encountered a sandstorm on the way, and the leader of the squadron led us back to the original way in a hurry. However, the sandstorm came everywhere, and we lost our way. Just then, the captain found the tombstone that everyone worked hard for the first few days ago. In this way, everyone worked hard in the direction of one tombstone after another, finally out of the desert, and all survived. Later, everyone said; "Fortunately, I heard what the captain said..." The captain told everyone: "There may be archaeologists as brave as us in those bones. Put yourself in the shoes and think, if one day you are lying in the sand, what do you want others to do? What we do is to explore the mystery of ancient life! The core of life is the soul. You can't be wrong if you follow your soul's instructions! "

Yeah! A person without a soul is like a dead person with an empty shell. Without a certain personality, there is no way forward, and he will not be rewarded by heaven. We all have dreams, so how to realize them? There is nothing wrong with following your soul's call.

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When love beckons to you, follow him, though his ways are hard and steep. And when his wings enfold you, yield to him, though the sword hidden among his pinions may wound you. And when he speaks to you, believe in him, though his voice may shatter your dreams as the north wind lays waste the garden.

For even as love crowns you so shall he crucify you. Even as he is for your growth so is he for your pruning. Even as he ascends to your height and caresses your tenderest branches that quiver in the sun, so shall he descend to our roots and shake them in their clinging to the earth.

But if, in your fear, you would seek only love’s peace and love’s pleasure, then it is better for you that you cover your nakedness and pass out of love’s threshing-floor, into the seasonless world where you shall laugh, but not all of your laughter, and weep, but not all of your tears. Love gives naught but it self and takes naught but from itself. Love possesses not, nor would it be possessed, for love is sufficient unto love.

Love has no other desire but to fulfill itself. But if you love and must have desires, let these be your desires:

To melt and be like a running brook that sings its melody to the night.

To know the pain of too much tenderness.

To be wounded by your own understanding of love;

And to bleed willingly and joyfully.

To wake at dawn with a winged heart and give thanks for another day of loving;

To rest at the noon hour and meditate love’s ecstasy;

To return home at eventide with gratitude;

And then to sleep with a payer for the beloved in your heart and a song of praise upon your lips.

Translation:

When love beckons to you, follow her, though the path of love is hard and steep. When the wings of love embrace you, please obey her, although the sword hidden under its wings may hurt you. When love tells you, trust her, even though her voice may break your dream, just like the north wind blowing down all the petals in the garden.

Love will crown you and torture you. Love will help you grow and prune you. Love will rise to the branches, caressing your tender branches that quiver in the sun, and will also descend to the roots, shaking your grip on the soil.

However, if you only want to seek peace and happiness of love in fear, then you'd better cover up your true self, avoid the test of love, and enter the world regardless of seasons, where you will laugh, but not laugh, you will cry, but not cry heartily. Love only gives itself and only gets itself. Love has nothing and will not be owned by anyone, because love itself is self-sufficient.

Love wants nothing but self fulfillment. But if you love and have to ask for something, please expect:

Melt yourself and sing your beautiful melody to the night like a running stream.

Know the pain caused by too much gentleness.

Be hurt by your own understanding of love;

And willing to be happy and sad.

Wake up at dawn with a light heart and thank you for another day of home;

Go home at dusk with gratitude;

Then pray for the one you love in your heart, sing a song of praise, and sleep with a prayer and song.

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So, spring moved the clock, let everything wake up from the freezing of winter, and began to run in the flow of time.

Cheers, cheers, cries, jumps, everything is happy, because the climax of spring is coming soon

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In daily study, work or life, everyone has written compositions. According to different genres, compositions can be divided into narrative, expository, practical and argumentative. How to write a good composition? The following is a carefully arranged composition of Sun's Call for Senior 2. Welcome to read and collect it.

I am not a towering tree in the dense forest, but a small grass on the Liao broad grassland, decorating the rivers and mountains with its own green; I am not a fish in the vast sea, but a shrimp in the stream, bringing a little life to the green water; I am not a young genius with an extraordinary mind, but an ordinary student struggling to learn, fighting for my own tomorrow. No matter how rough the road is, no matter how stormy it is, it will not repel me, because I have a firm belief in my heart.

I work hard, and I have no regrets. Everyone can't be brilliant, and so can I. I only have an ordinary appearance, ordinary intelligence, ordinary life experience... Even if it is ordinary, I will use limited resources to create a beautiful self. I will try my best not to make myself "sad". "A person's life should be spent like this. When he looks back on the past, he will not be ashamed of his mediocrity..." As a person with ambition, he should do so and pay for his future. Tagore's famous phrase "The sky has no trace, but I have flown over" is always in my mind. It gives me a kind of power, which will be relieved even when I fail, and do my best.

I struggle, my heart is happy. The road to success is full of opportunities and challenges, which need our courage to face. It is often the case that a math problem has been solved for several lessons without being solved, and when I was about to give up, I suddenly got the idea that "after a bloody battle", I finally achieved success. The joy and happiness in my heart are beyond anyone's understanding. It is sweet and sweet in my heart. No matter how bumpy the road is, I have ambitious ambitions, even if I fall down, I don't care, because the sunshine is always after the wind and rain, and the sunshine is so intoxicating and fascinating.

I fight hard, I have confidence. Self confidence is the foundation of success. On this single wooden bridge leading to success, self confidence is your magic weapon. Have self-confidence, can defy all difficulties; With confidence, I can stand out in the competition. With confidence, there is a driving force to move forward. A confident person wins when he meets him in a narrow way. A failure is nothing. A confident person believes that the most brilliant smile is the last laugh. I will use my self-confidence to overcome the "devil" of frustration and make my world prosperous and beautiful.

I failed, I calm down. The road of life is full of stumbling blocks, which always want to stop us from advancing and succeeding. But in my heart, failure is a test of our nature. Some people suffer a lot from failure and never recover from it; Some people can belittle failure and remain calm. I used to do the latter. Whether failure or success, they are just add ons to the journey of success, and life may become more colorful with them. But without them, life will continue, and the wheel of history is still turning forward. So don't take failure and success too seriously, but face everything with an ordinary mind, and like Fan Zhongyan, do "not like things, not grieve yourself".

Rivers are unafraid of difficulties and obstacles, striving all the way to the ideal place - the sea; Flowers are not afraid of wind and rain, and show their character - strong; The goshawk is not afraid of the high sky and the long road, reaching the height of the heart - the sky. "The heaven is moving healthily, and the gentleman will constantly strive for self-improvement; the terrain is Kun, and the gentleman will carry things with great virtue". I will always use this sentence to encourage myself, forge ahead bravely, and win the college entrance exam next year, so that the oath "Our future is not a dream" will become a reality. When July is hot, there will be a confident girl who waves in front of the university and proudly shouts to the world: "I succeeded!" That is the moment I have been looking forward to and should be my happiest moment.

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In our daily study, work and life, we always have to contact with composition, which can be divided into primary school composition, middle school composition and college composition (thesis). So how do you write a general composition? The following is the most profound calling composition in my world. Welcome to read it. I hope you can enjoy it.

Light refracts into my pupils with all things in the world. Standing in front of the mirror, I see my own world in the pupils.

I stood at the foot of the mountain, standing under the blue sky. The light wind blew away the milky white fog, and the mountain curve became clear. I gazed at the green hills. The light wind caressed the green grass, ran into my arms with a fresh smell of soil, and ran happily into the miscellaneous woods, lifting the whispering leaves on the branches of the trees. The barking of the dogs went from far to near, if anything, Seems to come from the entrance of another world

The bark is the most profound call in my inner world, and the village halfway up the mountain is my world. When I was a child, I lived at my grandmother's house

In spring, I walked along the secluded path in the forest. The flowers on the roadside were surging, rushing towards my ankle and furiously recovering. On this path, I listen to the singing of beautiful birds, the rhythm of the rippling water, and feel the lush green of Jiamu's beautiful shade. I follow the unknown red birds to the clear spring water. Touch the blue bud to dip into the stream, and the sand road is clean without mud. Take a deep breath to press the wild fragrance into your lungs.

In the summer evening, I often flew to the brook at the entrance of the village to enjoy the cool summer water. At that time, the evening in the village was still bright, and the smoke curled up in the sky over the village, like silk calling people to work all day. At that time, I didn't know that I would return early. During the targeting period, I would catch the small fish that were sometimes scurrying and sometimes swimming in the air, and the fish would suddenly swing their tail and plop into the water, splashing my face with water and swam away proudly, making the woman who was fetching water by the stream giggle. At the entrance of the village, Grandma was slightly angry and spoiled, and I rushed to Grandma's arms, Drops of water wet Grandma's shoulders but failed to cover her warmth.

Autumn is a harvest season. The flowers and plants that are heading are winding up and down under the golden wind in October. The wheat straw straightens its waist and hangs its head as hard as possible. Behind the front room of the tail, fruits and melons are fragrant. The branches and vines are full of fruits. The apples are red and the pomegranates are bent with laughter. On the paths in the fields, farmers shuttled back and forth, and their faces were filled with happy smiles, while I also ran through the thick land to participate in the joy of autumn harvest.

Winter villages are not as grand as the universities in the north, but also cold. The milky fog obscured the curve of the mountain again. In the house, my grandmother tattooed a red sweater for me. I nestled in my grandmother's arms. My grandfather added firewood to the stove and let the sparks run up. The dog greedily approached the stove. The lazy cat rolled her tail and leaned against me, refusing to move. The wooden door was opened with a sound. My father and mother came, and I ran to my mother's arms. My father was wrapped in bags, and there was dew on his hair. At that time, I did not know that the village would become a constant support and call in my world.

Now I have left the village on the mountainside of Naping, and the call of birds in the morning, the call of grandma at the entrance of the village in summer, the greetings of farmers' dialects in autumn, and the squeak of Mars in winter have all become profound calls in my world and the deepest wedge in my mind.

"The dew is white tonight, and the moon is bright in my hometown." When I dreamt at midnight tonight, I dreamt of my hometown in response to the most profound call from my heart.

Calling Composition (15)

In daily study, work or life, everyone is familiar with composition. Writing composition can exercise our habit of solitude, calm our mind and think about our future direction. I'm sure many people will find it difficult to write a composition. The following is a collection of 700 words about the call of spring written by Xiao Bian for your reference, hoping to help friends in need.

So, spring moved the clock, let everything wake up from the freezing of winter, and began to run in the flow of time.

Cheers, cheers, cries, jumps, everything is happy, because the climax of spring is coming soon

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In ordinary daily life, everyone has been exposed to composition, which is a narrative method to express a theme through words after people's thinking and language organization. So the question is, how to write an excellent composition? The following is a collection of death summoning compositions for you, for reference only, hoping to help you.

Today's society is facing too much oppression. Some people walk into the abyss because they can't find the light of their ideals, some people jump off high buildings because of their own deformity, and some people can't sleep forever because of temporary frustration. They heard the call, the god of death. The call, they accepted the choice, the choice of death.

Many people can't stand the pressure of life and choose to sleep for a long time. They choose to accept the call of death. Everyone may hear the call of death, but not everyone will choose to accept it.

Yes, I have heard the call of death, many, many times. I also hesitated. The choice of death was never reconciled. I will not die. I cannot die, because there are still people I love and love in this world. I feel pain, I hate, but I want to live, live for myself, and live for those people.

A person's birth may not bring much joy, but a person's death must be accompanied by many tears. Tears are uncountable nouns. I can't use words to indicate how many they are. Is it a cup, a pot, a basin, a vat, or... infinity?

My life is not perfect, but very happy. I don't have a harmonious family, but I have a father who loves me and a mother who loves me. Maybe my father is busy with his work, and I have seen my mother for a long time, but it is enough to support me and give me courage.

Every time I sit on the desk at the window to do my homework, read books or play computer games, I think that as long as I open the window and then jump down, everything will be over. No need to secretly complain about his indifference when being scolded by my father, no need to hide in the quilt and cry alone when thinking about my mother, no need to act indifferent after being pushed aside by my classmates... However, if I really do that, I will never experience my father's care, see my mother, and be accepted and recognized by my classmates again. Then, I died for these things, Is it worth it?

Selfishness is human nature, and no one can avoid it. But for life, some people are capricious and selfish. They stubbornly believe that life is their own, and survival or destruction is their own decision. So they bid farewell to the pressure of society, the noise and impetuosity of the world, but brought others into the sad and sad Jedi.

Maybe you are also frustrated at this moment. Maybe you are standing in front of the window of a tall building at this moment. Maybe you heard the call of death, but please refuse it. Life is so delicate, what is more important than living?

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In our daily study, work and life, we always have to contact or use composition. Composition is a speech activity in which people express their feelings in written form. So, how to write a composition? The following is the call composition from afar, which I hope can help you.

In my heart, the distance used to be a beautiful scenery; In a word, the distance is full of vitality and mystery, which is very attractive to me.

Often, people like me are waiting for an opportunity to go on a long journey, so everyone carries their travel bags and starts to move towards the paradise in their mind. In the dusty memory of childhood, I have a sister who settled far away and was my best playmate in childhood. Her hometown is a simple and natural mountain village, where life is extremely simple, without the city's lights, drinks, and traffic. Children also do not have the most fashionable clothes and trendy toys. Some are just quiet and peaceful, and everything seems so natural, People work at sunrise and rest at sunset. This carefree life with the change of dawn firmly grasps my heart that can't stand the noise of the city. So many years later, I still want to remember such a good place.

I remember that at that time, we most often went to a stream called Longtou Bend at the east end of the village. It was so well known because its terrain was like a turning dragon head. Every summer, there are many boys in underpants playing water fights and swimming in the stream. The sound of the flowing stream, accompanied by the boys' cheering, attracted us girls to pull up our pants and go down to some places in the shallow stream to catch small fish and shrimp. The stream is cool, just like the air conditioner in summer. Occasionally, adults passing by can't help but stop and wash their faces with water in their hands, Laughing at us children, we sat down for a rest. All these scenes make me feel that we are in a paradise in Tao Yuanming's Peach Blossom Garden. Everything is enviable!

The beauty in the mountain village is everywhere, little by little, not only beautiful water, but also beautiful mountains. Look at the green mountains. The color of the trees is far, near, light, thick, and overlapping. It brings you green everywhere. The most attractive thing is the ancient tree at the village entrance. I heard the old people say that it has been thousands of years old. In my eyes, he always holds his head high in the sky and stands tall and straight, as if never tired. The branches of the old tree are vigorous and vigorous, stretching out all around, like a big umbrella holding the sky to shelter people from rain. His rough bark is like the wrinkles on the face of an old man, which is the mark of time. But when you look up again, at the top of the branch, there are so many fresh lives emerging. They are so green and transparent, and they are full of hope and future. Our children often go through what we call the tree ladder -- long, short, but very strong branches. They shuttle and play on the tree ladder and climb high to look into the distance. At this time, what attracts me is not only the beautiful scenery in the distance, but also a kind of expectation and daydream about the future.

At this moment, I always feel that the distance is calling me, leading me to approach it and explore it. The distance has become a beautiful longing in my heart - like being painted with dreamlike colors; The distance is also a lofty ideal in my heart - it inspires me all the time, and it keeps me hopeful and beautiful, constantly moving towards the future

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Yes, listen to the call of the heart! Turning to history, you will see that King Zhou of the Shang Dynasty had to break his family and die without good advice. Xiang Yu was besieged on all sides without listening to Fan Zeng's advice. When you close the window of your heart and no longer communicate with the outside world, you will be closed in your mind, sad, and never feel the freedom to fly in the blue sky of life!

Your heart is murmuring when you are sad; You smile, your heart is singing. Other people's criticism and criticism will only reflect your courage and measurement. As long as you have a clear conscience, your steps will be more stable. Listen attentively to the advice of others, or charming praise? When it is difficult to fill in the cravings, it is still a maxim to choose endless self expansion - "If you don't want, you will be just". As long as you stick to the expectations of the light of your heart, it will always guide you in the most correct direction.

Listen to the call of your heart! Don't pretend to be indifferent. Please give your feet a motive force to move forward and let them go far away. friend! We don't give up, let alone admit defeat. Please believe that if you have the light of your heart to guide you, your life will be smooth!

Listen to the call of the soul, and let life always be sunny!

Calling Composition (19)

So happy! Early that morning, the sun was particularly bright, the blue sky was particularly sunny, and the spring breeze was particularly warm. The teacher led us a large group of caged birds to fly in Zhongshan Botanical Garden.

Ah, the spring there is calling us!

Indeed, it is a beautiful paradise, which often haunts my dreams. Especially in spring, she took off her bloated winter clothes and suddenly showed her charming charm, seducing our restless childlike innocence!

The tour bus carried people singing and laughing all the way and flew to the destination. Before the car stopped steadily, the students, like a swarm of excited bees, rushed out of the car door. Only a few group leaders were so worried that they were sweating. They blew their whistles hard, shouted loudly, and called for everyone to gather! Humph! It's a rare outing. Who cares about the loud whistle!

Stepping into the gate, a faint fragrance came to my face, and the students shouted: "Look, the tulips are open!"

Everyone crowded together, wow, so beautiful! These tulips transplanted from the Netherlands show their beautiful style. They compete with each other in bright yellow, bright red, dark blue, light purple... They are gorgeous and dazzling. Countless tulips form one gorgeous carpet after another. The colors and patterns are so charming that people will never leave! But the more charming scenery is still to come!

As we walked, a gust of wind blew off a classmate's hat. The hat flew forward in the wind and turned to big colored windmills. Ha, the windmill is whirling against the strong spring wind! Ha ha, the windmill whirls happily and freely while changing its colors like a kaleidoscope.

These many exotic windmills remind me of the beautiful dusk on the Netherlands prairie - windmills of all kinds, slowly turning in the sea breeze, flocks of cows roaming, like white clouds falling on the ground in the blue sky. In the distance, several lighthouses are shining with golden light... Ah, the world of windmills wakes up the spring in our hearts, let's put our wings on and fly to distant places

Coming to the "Bridge World", the thrill and excitement make your heart hang in the air all the time. It's really overwhelming!

Take the bridge first! The net is like a piece of light clouds, caged in the air. I walk on it and swing. I will fall from the air at any time. As for the iron chain bridge, it was slippery and swaying, much like stepping on the back of a carp. I accidentally fell into the water and became a drowned rat, which made everyone laugh up to the sky. The laughter accompanied the water splashing on the water! The most difficult to walk is the single wooden bridge. I want to try to walk there, but it's scary to walk on the edge of a narrow cliff. If I don't pay attention, I will fall into the abyss

Naturally, there are many interesting places in Zhongshan Botanical Garden. You can sit on Wang Lian of several classmates, the vigorous and straight millennium iron tree, and various cacti, all of which are pleasing to your eyes!

This unforgettable spring outing has pasted pictures of spring in my heart, giving me endless aftertaste

The 900 word composition on spring outing is worth your reference. Let's have a look!