1. Excellent composition material for senior high school entrance examination: I take _ _ _ as my confidant.
A bosom friend is a friend who knows everything about you. Of course, the confidant mentioned here is not a person, but the basketball that accompanied me for 78 years.
When I first came into contact, I didn't know what impact it would have on me, let alone what hobbies I had.
When I first started learning basketball, I was not only unfamiliar with this ball, but also a little afraid of it. From the moment I began to understand and eliminate my fear of basketball, it showed that the road of my bosom friend with basketball began.
In my primary school days, I always dealt with basketball. Every weekend, the school basketball court becomes my only pass. I received extraordinary training here, which was a hellish intensity for me at that time. Every time I leave the sweat, it becomes a unique memory. Slowly, the distance between me and basketball is getting closer and closer. ...
In my spare time, I take my basketball to the playground for running when I have nothing to do. Sometimes, playing basketball even becomes an antidote when I am sad. Slowly, I played basketball better and better, and I was selected for the school basketball team. Although I know the ball very well at the moment, I haven't reached the point of bosom friend yet. The weekly meeting is simply extended to once every two or three days, which is not only an opportunity to exercise, but also an opportunity to make friends. Every training has become the foreshadowing of the next game, and I have been making progress, one game after another, although in the process,
On this day, the sky is overcast and a big war is about to happen. We fought against the champion of the opposite army to win the promotion. This is a life-and-death battle, and no one wants to lose. As a result, when we were in hot water, the game was almost over and everyone was in a losing mood. But who knows, the balance of victory is slowly falling to us, and we scored four points in a row, putting an end to the idea of overtaking our opponents. With the whistle of the intermission, it was raining cats and dogs outside, but our excitement was hard to hide. We ran on the road in the heavy rain. Perhaps nothing can surpass the joy of this victory at this moment. Now that I think about it, I still appreciate my inner confidant and my tacit cooperation.
In the next provincial league journey, we didn't go home disappointed, but looked forward to the future. Of course, all these happiness and honors are inseparable from this silent confidant.
Although I have entered junior high school and my studies are heavy, I still can't forget this confidant. I believe this must be a new starting point and a new beginning for me and it. Whenever I go to clubs and extracurricular activities, I can always be seen on the basketball court in the playground. Although my skills are not as good as before, my enthusiasm remains the same.
2. Excellent composition materials for the senior high school entrance examination: I take _ _ _ _ as my confidant.
I take ink painting as my confidant.
Trees grow early in late spring, and ink paintings never tire of facing each other.
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I was six years old and was attracted by the ink on grandpa's desk. It enriches my life.
I can't take my eyes off that pool of thick ink. I took grandpa's hand and asked, "Grandpa, what is this?" Grandpa smiled softly and his eyes were full of joy. "This is ink, ink for writing!" He also said: "Good ink, like people, is spiritual. "It was a long time before I knew that the word grandpa said was' coagulation'.
I only remember the first sight. The ink is in my eyes, I am in my grandpa's arms, and grandpa is in the sunny study. This is the most perfect ink painting. This painting has always been imprinted on my mind.
A few years later, when I learned Chinese calligraphy, the teacher's pen slipped, folded, hooked and lifted on the paper, and the dignified and beautiful characters were completed. The teacher smiled briskly. As usual, the teacher asked me to write the word "paper", but I wrote a "paper" that was not like four. The teacher said to me, "son, paper doesn't have that point. Paper is like people's hearts." I tried again, and the words were still like lotus leaves in the rain, and I was about to fall into the pool. The teacher sighed, not only unwilling, but also a little wronged.
I turned my head and saw the ink in the inkstone. It is still quietly facing me, and I am speechless. For an instant, I was speechless and choked up.
At this time, Mo seems to be a gentle woman. She stood in front of me politely. If she could talk, she should tell me not to worry, right? You should tell me not to pay attention to anything, right?
Thinking of this, I picked up my pen again and the words became more and more correct. The teacher smiled and I smiled, but the ink was still there and there were no words.
Thinking of this, I picked up the pen again. I know in my heart that my words are getting more and more correct. The teacher smiled and I smiled. And the ink is still there, no words.
People must concentrate on one thing, which is probably the "coagulation" of people, and this is exactly what the ink in the pen and the ink in the inkstone taught me.
In a competition, I carefully prepared but lost to the number limit. I came home with resentment and unconsciously walked to my desk. The paper was white and black, and my anger was raised. I splashed ink on the paper with a brush, and the pen wandered freely on the paper. I didn't know how to collect the pen from beginning to end. Every stroke, I write like a knife, like that.
On second thought, although not taken seriously, did Mo Qing say anything that my heart is a little narrow?
Ink taught me to be quiet, focused and broad-minded. Jun Ye, a writer, is accompanied by ink every time. If I get this confidant, what else can I ask for?
But please take a wisp of ink and spend the rest of your life together.
3. Excellent composition material for the senior high school entrance examination: I take _ _ _ _ as my confidant.
Dajiangdong went to the waves to wash away, and he was a romantic figure through the ages. -inscription
Who says it's hard for the world to cross the emptiness of time? But I caught a glimpse of your old voice from the heroic Song Ci. As time went by, I sighed at the east wind. I bypassed my time in Ran Ran alone and met you in front of the war-torn Chibi. Let the roaring sound pass through the inner room and break through the north wind. You, Dongpo Ci, my bosom friend, are still standing on the south bank of Chibi, heroic and spirited, in the foreseeable future.
"Dajiangdong goes to the waves and is a romantic figure through the ages." You whisper slowly. In your recitation, I heard your heroism and momentum. Your brow is full of arrogance, like a king in the world.
Through you, I seem to see the heroes of the Three Kingdoms. Their temples were cut with knives, their eyebrows were like ink paintings, and their eyes were like eyes. It's like you see a white dress, and your great writer Su Dongpo is made of clothes rolled over. I can't help marveling at your talent. You made me understand what a genius is. Whenever I am tired, I will think of you, my bosom friend. You inspire me to keep moving forward, learn knowledge, enrich myself and be myself.
Thank you, Dongpo Ci, my bosom friend.
"Flying rocks are empty, the waves are lapping on the shore, and thousands of piles of snow are rolled up, and the mountains and rivers are picturesque. How many heroes there are at one time. " In the face of the turbulent river, you expressed your views. You lamented the heroic spirit of Zhou Yu and Zhuge Liang in Battle of Red Cliffs, and lamented that you were high-spirited, but you could not display your ambitions. But you are not pessimistic, you still smile and leave your side to the world. It's a pity for fame, wide robe and broadband, full of pride. I'm surprised at your broad mind, not happy with things, not sad for yourself. You made me understand that the road of life is bumpy and full of thorns, but as long as we face it calmly with an optimistic attitude, all difficulties and hardships will fall apart with our unremitting efforts.
Thank you, Dongpo Ci, my bosom friend.
"The old country is drifting, passionate about Ying Xiao Wo, born early, life is like a dream, a bottle is still a month." The breeze blows on your cheek, and you smile brightly and get angry. The mini romantic feeling and imagination touched me. You and I boarded the boat and wandered between the red cliffs. Thousands of years later, as the predecessors said, "if iron is not sold, it must be washed and recognized."
If the east wind is not convenient for Zhou Yu, I'm afraid the outcome will be Cao Cao's victory and Er Qiao's detention in Tongquetai. "Chibi is no longer a place of war, and everything tends to be calm. Only your figure echoes in the afterlife. When the glitz is gone, you are still like a bright star, shining the world with your own brilliance.
Thanks to Dongpo's ci, let me know what is the value of life; It was you who made me understand my great mission to the world, the motherland and history.
Chrysanthemum takes Yuanming as its confidant; Mei takes Jinghe as her confidant; Bamboo is a bosom friend ... and I, taking Dongpo's ci as my bosom friend, wasted thousands of years of pen and ink in Song ci. Once you reach an agreement with it, you will never change.
4. Excellent composition material for the senior high school entrance examination: I take _ _ _ _ as my confidant.
I regard books as my bosom friends.
Books are the ocean of knowledge and the fragrance of knowledge. It has colorful my years, decorated my life, accompanied my growth, and turned me from an ignorant toddler into a passionate and knowledgeable teenager, so that I can learn more from it.
This summer vacation, I opened "Ordinary World" again and watched it again. I felt a lot. Ordinary people and extraordinary hearts have made an extraordinary life. This is the portrayal of Sun Shaoping, Sun Shaoan and Sun Lanxiang.
Sun Shaoping, who studied in the former high school in Xixian County, returned to his hometown as a rural teacher, then worked as a laborer, worked hard to become a construction worker, and finally unexpectedly became a coal miner. After many twists and turns of employment experience, Sun Shaoping realized the hardships of life. Great changes in China 10 years have made Sun Shaoping a resolute and self-reliant person. Social changes, ideological transformation, complex contradictions and entanglements, a series of heavy negative pressures of life on him did not make his water chestnut smooth sailing.
Sun Shaoan, although he is the captain of the production team and needs to make a lot of contributions, he doesn't complain or feel tired. He has been working hard on the front line. When dividing the land, Tian Fujun was not hit by the contradictions of the past, but actively helped him farm. When Runye revealed his heart to him, he didn't agree because of his kindness. Instead, he decided to go to Xi 'an and find Lianxiang, taking into account the relationship between various families. When he moved bricks in the city and found that the brick factory could help him get more benefits, he taught himself to make a brick factory. When the first black smoke rose, his financial resources came. In order to solve the economic problems of the whole village, he distributed his industry to all the people in the village, but in a rage, the master who glazed the bricks was poor in workmanship, and all the bricks failed to meet the standards, so he went bankrupt. When he regained his confidence, his wife was very ill. The honest man's life is bumpy but extremely rich. His dedication to others is sincere, even if no one understands it.
Sun Lanxiang, even the youngest in the family, didn't get used to it for a few days. She always tries her best to help her parents and brother and lighten their burden. She was admitted to north china university of technology by her own efforts. Her experience tells us that even a poor family can be born.
Sun Shi's three brothers and sisters told us that even though we are poor, we should study and live with dignity. It should be easy to help others.
* * * Read a good book. Mei takes He Jingfu as her bosom friend, Zhu Ziyou as her bosom friend, and I take books as my bosom friend. Reading makes me happy and intoxicated. The long road of life is always accompanied by a wisp of book fragrance, not lonely; Long years, the total should make books dense, only to appear prosperous!
5. Excellent composition material for the senior high school entrance examination: I take _ _ _ _ as my confidant.
I don't know when I got into the habit of finishing my homework in the bookstore and then going home. The bookstore on the corner has accompanied me for countless quiet nights. It's like a close confidant ...
Black, rendering the whole canopy, especially bright in dim light. Just got off physical education class, dragged my tired body to the corner and walked towards the warm light. Entering the bookstore, there is a row of bookshelves on the left, displaying all kinds of books, and a row of sofas and desks on the right. This is my other home and my bosom friend.
Take out the test paper handed out in class, and the harsh 38 points are deeply engraved on it. The red score is staring at me like a bottomless pit, which will engulf me in the endless abyss. I struggled and repeatedly confirmed, but I couldn't escape anyway. The score still belongs to me. I'm angry, I'm angry. ...
I once again hid in the arms of the bookstore, and the tears that I endured for a long time on the soft sofa finally welled up in my eyes. I can only let him "unbridled" and cry quietly on my desk. At this time, I dare not go home, dare not face the expectant eyes of my parents, and can't bear to see their disappointed expressions. I just want to stay in the bookstore. I don't know when the tears on my face have dried up slowly, and my mood is a little better. Tired of sitting, I stood up, conveniently pulled out a book from the shelf and slowly opened it. It was Su Shi's Ding Feng. "Bamboo straw sandals are lighter than horses, who is afraid!" What an inspiring phrase "Who's afraid?", like a warm current, poured into my heart and gave me strength. Yes! What's so terrible about temporary failure? Gan Kun was noncommittal. You and I are both dark horses! Why should I be so disappointed in myself? I will regain hope and continue to sail in the torrent of life. ...
At this time, there is an unusually shining star on the horizon, which looks at the earth like the eyes of the sky, bringing a glimmer of light to the deep night and infinite hope to me. The inner confusion and despair slowly receded and became the driving force. I also packed my schoolbag and set foot on my way home.
My bosom friend in that bookstore, thank you for always accompanying me up to now, giving me warm embrace and unlimited motivation. ...