In study, work or life, it is inevitable for everyone to come into contact with composition. Composition is a verbal activity that is highly comprehensive and creative. I believe many people will find it difficult to write essays. Below are 8 excellent seventh-grade essays that I have compiled for you. Welcome to read and collect them. Excellent composition for seventh grade, Part 1
Xuanxuan is a girl, a beautiful girl.
She has big crystal eyes, long hair and "a pair of snow-white wings". When she was still in her mother's belly, she seemed to hear her father outside saying: "It must be a girl, let's call her Yaxuan." "It's up to you," my mother said. At that time, Xuanxuan sketched out the image of her father and remembered it. She firmly believed in the love of this father and the beauty of this family.
Xuanxuan came to the world. Everyone likes her, likes her childishness and innocence, and her parents are very proud of her and often take Xuanxuan out to play, but they always come back filled with praise and envy from others.
When she was 5 years old, Xuanxuan got seriously ill, which was severe anemia. Xuanxuan’s parents sent her to the hospital at night, and they scrambled to draw their own blood for their daughter. Xuanxuan was lying on the bed. During the blood transfusion, I looked at my father and mother sitting next to me, and said softly and childishly: I love you. Looking at the blood drop by drop in the transfusion tube, that is my father's blood, which carries my father's ardent hope. Blood, she swore to her father on the hospital bed: "Dad, I will be a teacher in the future, okay?" "Little fool! Of course you can, you are my daughter, but now, you have to hurry up Take good care of yourself, how can you teach and educate people when you are slightly sick?" Xuan Xuan didn't understand what his father said so philosophically, "What is teaching and educating people?" Xuan Xuan's words were very "smart", but his father just laughed. Smiling, that smile contained the understanding of Xuanxuan's words and the love for Xuanxuan. His father gently stroked Xuanxuan's forehead and played with her hair, "Dad likes Xuanxuan's long hair the most. For dad, "Keep it!" "Yeah!" Xuanxuan said happily, and then her mother rested her head on her father's shoulder and smiled at Xuanxuan.
The 7th birthday is here, and Xuanxuan likes to celebrate it the most because she can get gifts from her father and mother and eat cake. 7 aqua-blue candles burn the wishes of 7-year-old Xuan Xuan: I want my father, mother and me to be together forever, forever, and I will be a teacher in the future. The last wish is... Xuan Xuan has been thinking about it for a long time... I want to find my lifelong companion when I am 25 years old, and be together forever like my father and mother. The desire dances and shows off, and floats into Xuanxuan's heart. Dad and mom looked at each other mysteriously, and then said together: "This is for you!" Mom had a small wooden box in her hand. When Xuanxuan wanted to open it, her dad stopped her and said: "You must open it before You opened it when you were 15 years old, and now we have to bury it." Xuanxuan and his father came to the yard, and in the most inconspicuous place, Xuanxuan put it into the pit with his own hands and spread it tightly with soil. Seriously, maybe Xuanxuan still thought it was unsafe and was afraid that he would forget, so he inserted a wooden sign on the mound. It was strange that since then, the wooden sign has not been broken despite the wind and rain. Leaving that small piece of land, perhaps it was the wooden sign that was curious about the contents of the wooden box, or perhaps it was the agreement between dad and Xuanxuan, which protected this mysterious gift and Xuanxuan's feeling of burying the gift!
For his own wishes and for himself, Xuanxuan worked hard to study and grow up. Xuanxuan's performance has never suffered any setbacks, and it has always been steady along the way.
Xuanxuan has become accustomed to the teacher’s praise, the envious looks from around her, and the love of her parents. She thinks she is the happiest angel. Xuanxuan always likes angels, especially theirs. Wings, she often imagined when she would grow wings and fly, surrounded by many beautiful butterflies.
The sky at that time was always colorful and brilliant, without black spots or crows. However, when did a crow fly into Xuanxuan's sky, Xuanxuan was particularly confused and puzzled... …
There is no trace of his father at the school gate anymore, nor at home. Xuanxuan always wants to see his father, but his father comes back late in the middle of the night and disappears early in the morning. "Mom, dad "What?" Xuan Xuan always repeated the same question over and over again, and Xuan Xuan's mother didn't know how to answer. She always said, "I don't know," and she dealt with Xuan Xuan. Paper can never contain the fire, and the laughter at night turned into a quarrel. Xuanxuan cried, she didn't understand what was going on, things changed too fast, too fast.
"Xuanxuan, where is your father?" "I..." Xuanxuan always answered at a loss. Finally, one day, her mother came over crying and said to Xuanxuan who was lying on the bed. : "Xuanxuan, your father doesn't want us anymore, he has abandoned us." Xuanxuan seemed to have known it for a long time, tears filled his eyes, "Mom?" Xuanxuan threw herself into her mother's arms.
"The first wish is: I want my father, mother and I to be together forever, forever, forever..."
Xuanxuan's father left, and Xuanxuan and her mother were separated by their father. Putting it down from his shoulders, what his father left to their mother and daughter was endless pain and an incomplete home. From then on, her mother and Xuan Xuan depended on each other, and they supported each other. Xuan Xuan was no longer the happy little princess or angel she once was. She had truly grown up. She started cooking for herself, paying utility bills, and taking care of everything herself, even her mother's. After that, her mother was always coughing, sometimes coughing up blood, and would faint for no reason. Seeing her mother becoming increasingly haggard, Xuan Xuan's heart was hurt too much, and she began to hate her father. Because he abandoned his mother and Xuanxuan, because that was the darkest and ugliest thing.
"Beep, beep..." Following the sound of the ambulance, Xuanxuan accompanied her mother who was unconscious in the ambulance, feeling waves of pain and melancholy in her heart. "Are the patient's relatives here?" the doctor asked, "I, I am." The doctor looked at a girl who was about the first grade of junior high school and said, "Is there an adult? Where is your father?" "I, I, my, dad... no, no "Yes." Xuanxuan lowered his head and said, "Well, you have to be prepared. Your mother has blood cancer and it is in the advanced stage. Take good care of it. She can only live for a month or two at most." Doctor. The words pierced Xuanxuan's heart like a thunderbolt from the clear sky. Why did the doctor tell her the misfortune? Why does God always throw misfortunes on Xuanxuan's head? Xuanxuan's steps were very heavy. In front of the hospital bed, Xuanxuan knelt down and cried. "I understand," her mother's voice was extremely low. "You have to undergo chemotherapy, Mom." "Forget it, our family is not rich. Let's keep the money for you to enter high school!" Her mother's voice was low and slow. Slowly became louder, "If my mother's disease cannot be cured, what can I do to take the high school entrance examination? No one will support me." In an instant, Xuanxuan's tears welled up, and she lay on her mother's bed. Touching Xuanxuan's head, tears fell down drop by drop.
Xuanxuan asked for a week's leave from school to spend time with her mother, and her mother was very satisfied. In the second week a month later, Xuanxuan's mother died. Before her death, her mother asked Xuanxuan to go to her father. Xuanxuan's father has a big house and is very rich, so his life will be very good.
At dusk, Xuanxuan got into her father's car with her luggage and memories and arrived at her new home. There was a strange woman and a boy of about 2 years old in the new home. Huh, it must be the new love. Xuanxuan rolled his eyes at the woman, but he said sarcastically: "Ha, which wild girl are you from?" "My name is Yaxuan, not a wild girl!" "So I have a name, I didn't expect it!" Xuanxuan was too lazy to pay attention to her, but knew that he had to be careful. At this time, dad came in from outside the door, "Xuan Xuan, come call mom," dad called Xuan Xuan like a dog, Xuan Xuan looked at the so-called "mom" in front of her without saying a word, dad patted her, Xuan Xuan Xuan Mian reluctantly said "Auntie" and said nothing. Xuanxuan's room was very small, and even with the bed and desk in it, it felt very cramped.
I remember it was a rainy day.
"Bang!" Xuanxuan ran out of the house and looked at the broken glass on the ground and the little boy sitting on the ground with his hand cut. Although Xuanxuan hated him, she knew that the child was innocent. Just as Xuanxuan When she picked up the little boy, the woman appeared. "Ah!" she snatched the boy from Xuan Xuan's hand and slapped Xuan Xuan. "Why did you break things? You did it on purpose!" the woman said fiercely. After a few words, the villain came first. Dad came, pushed Xuanxuan into the house and locked the door. Xuanxuan felt extremely wronged and touched the left side of his face, which was a place he had been used to touching since he was a child. How could Shen bear a slap in the face? Xuanxuan's eyes were wet, but they dried up again after a while. She said to herself: "Xuanxuan, remember! Now is not the time for you to cry heartily. Tears of grievance like this will never happen again in the future. You have to be strong." ! "
The next day, her father left early, and the woman pulled Xuanxuan out and asked her to kneel down and say sorry, otherwise Xuanxuan would not be able to go to school today, "I won't kneel down!" "Kneel down," the woman's face turned fierce, "My knees are not for kneeling. Even if I were asked to kneel, I would not kneel in front of you. You must know that you are the latter of your mother, and will always be the latter. ! You don’t have the dignity of a mother, and you don’t have the right to make me kneel down!” These words made the woman speechless, and Xuanxuan ended up being locked up in her cramped room for a day. Even so, Xuanxuan's grades have always been first. At least she still has the praise of her teachers and the envy of her classmates.
I don’t know when, Xuanxuan saw a heart-shaped necklace in the woman’s dressing table. Her mother had said that it was an engagement gift from her father to her mother. Xuanxuan suddenly felt even more hatred, hated his father, and hated that woman even more. Xuanxuan took out the necklace and put it in her pocket. Xuanxuan thought that she was not wrong. It was originally her mother's. Then, Xuanxuan took a car and buried it in front of her mother's grave, and she cried. When she got home in the evening, the woman asked Xuanxuan: "Where is my necklace?" "I took it away!" Xuanxuan bravely admitted. "Where have they gone?" "Give it to mom." The woman casually picked up the slippers and hit Xuanxuan, but Xuanxuan didn't cry. At this time, Xuanxuan misses her mother very much, but Xuanxuan seems to have become accustomed to it.
The 15th birthday has finally arrived, and no one is celebrating it. Xuanxuan remembered that gift? The mysterious little box. Xuanxuan came to the familiar place, and the wooden sign was still standing. Xuanxuan carefully opened the box. There was an envelope inside. When she opened the envelope, there was only a family photo of her parents and herself. On the back, each of her parents wrote: I love you, daughter. Xuanxuan cried, she missed the past and beauty, and the completeness of the past.
The wind picked up, and Xuanxuan walked down the street in despair. There was a child in front of him whose hands were held tightly by his parents and he happily walked home. Xuan Xuan was fascinated by looking at it, and he forgot that he was already walking in the middle of the road when a truck rushed towards Xuan Xuan...
Xuan Xuan liked angels very much, especially their snow-white wings, Xuan Xuan She finally grew wings, but her wings seemed injured and were trembling. She still doesn’t understand God’s attitude towards her. Mom and dad don’t want me anymore, and even this world doesn’t want me anymore.
Every night, people seem to hear laughter coming from that section of the road, and they all say that the place is haunted...
Xuanxuan is a girl, a beautiful girl. Excellent Composition for Seventh Graders Part 2
Hello everyone, my name is Luo Chengjie. Well, this name was given to me by my grandfather. Although I like it very much, I really want to give myself a name. Today, the opportunity finally came!
Alas, easier said than done. It was really hard to get up. For ten minutes, I had no idea. In fact, I originally wanted to be like people like Mr. Lu Xun and even changed my surname. Look at them, Lu Xun, Bing Xin, Mo Yan...their names are so elegant and refined yet still have a romantic and unrestrained air, I really envy them! But my mind really couldn't turn around, so I gave up the idea of ??changing my surname.
Actually, the name Chengjie is quite good. Cheng means becoming, and Jie means a person with outstanding talents. Comparing the two words, it is better to start with.
Then start with it! First of all, literary and artistic young people should stand out, but they should not be too domineering. After all, I am relatively low-key... Haha, then - I have thought about it! Wenjie! ? This "character" is quite elegant and refined. Okay, starting now, my courtesy name is Wenjie! Ha ha.
It’s time to think about my “number”. Look at what the ancients called Qinglian layman and Dongpo layman. Even the girl in our class even named herself "Wandering Fairy"... I don't know what she thought. Haha, I am relatively plain but not boring, and I still have some literary talent and artistic ability, so I have an idea: Mr. Wenbo. Wenbo, in ancient times, referred to a gentleman with elegant manners. Now it also refers to a master of writing. Now I also like to write articles, so the term Wenbo is perfect.
Only pen names are left. If you compare characters, numbers and pen names, pen names should be the most difficult. The main reason is that the meaning of a pen name is very profound. It is another business card of a person. If I accidentally become famous in the future and have a place in the literary field, this name will be the most important. So, I have to think about it. Now, let’s start with my hobbies. I like to write calligraphy, listen to music, and exercise. In terms of advantages, calligraphy is also my specialty, so it is a perfect choice for my pen name. I thought of a lot of words, such as the humble words, the ink stained by the smoke, the silent ink sinking into the pool... One of them caught my eye: the waving ink galaxy. The swipe of ink showed that the number of words written was like thousands of miles of stars. The stars behind it showed the vastness and distance, so I fell in love with this name right away.
Haha, I, Luo Chengjie, courtesy name Wenjie, pseudonym Mr. Wenbo, pen name Hui Mo Xinghe, welcome everyone to make friends with me! Excellent Composition for Seventh Grade Part 3
I quickly came to the vegetable garden and caught a cute little snail, and observed it carefully.
The snail carries a "big house" of snails on its back all day long. It is yellow-brown with black in the center and is very hard. It is its "home" and its "armor". Its body was soft, and the muscles on its back were tan and covered with tiny fleshy bumps. There are two pairs of sensitive tentacles on its head, which will retract immediately with just the slightest touch. The pair in the front is short, the pair in the back is thin and long, and there are two "black pearls" at the top, which are the eyes of the little snail. They are like a telescope, which can help the little snail see farther.
The little snail has no legs, how does it walk? I checked online and found out that the abdominal muscles of snails are smooth and strong, and can secrete a strong gel-like liquid that can be firmly attached to other objects by their bodies when walking. No wonder we find a wet and sticky trail on the path it crawled over.
Finally, let me tell you that snails like dark and humid places, are usually active at night, and like to eat vegetable leaves. Excellent Composition for Grade 7 Part 4
When I was a child, the thing I was most interested in was cars. I liked parked cars and cars speeding on the road. When I was walking on the road, my father would always point to the cars on the side of the road and tell me: "This is a BMW, this is a Volkswagen..." When I grew up, there were some cars that I didn't recognize. They had strange shapes and had their own unique style. Even additional features have been added. At this time, I discovered that I gradually fell in love with drawing and designing cars, so from then on, my dream was to become a car designer.
I want to design an environmentally friendly car, use the plant DNA code to create the internal structure of the plant, then synthesize the cells, and then forcibly implant the modified DNA genetic code into the cells, and then insert them into the cells. Assembled into a car, water is used as fuel and carbon dioxide is combined to perform photosynthesis and convert it into power. A "living car" is ready. It inhales carbon dioxide and releases oxygen, just like a biological air purifier. It is noiseless and drives quietly. In this way, people will not be disturbed by the noise of cars, and they do not need to add expensive and polluting gasoline. They only need to add a certain amount of water every day like watering flowers, and they can run freely on the road.
In today’s world, traffic paralysis has become a common occurrence. Therefore, I also want to design an "aircraft car". In order to reduce traffic accidents, the lift of this "aircraft car" should be about 6 times the thrust. After takeoff, the ratio of thrust and lift must be adjusted back to the original ratio. Otherwise, the ratio will be out of balance and the consequences will be disastrous. Therefore, gas regulators on both sides of the "aircraft car" are essential. When the wings are not unfolded, the "airplane car" looks almost the same as an ordinary car, but once the wings are unfolded, it becomes a behemoth. The width of the car suddenly increased from more than one meter to three meters long. Some people may ask: Is the wing too wide? If it were me, I would answer: If the wings are not long, you need a long runway. However, who will give you a runway on the road, so you should just install long wings to add more of lift.
Natural crises are one of the more dangerous disasters at present, and the number of casualties far exceeds those of unnatural crises. In order to reduce casualties, I want to invent a disaster-proof car. The disaster-proof car must first prevent floods. When the flood comes, the air cushion under the car will pop up, the 8.6T motor will be activated, linked to the four surround thrusters, and the central radar will then transmit to the car terminal. Send a set of procedures and the car will not be flooded. Earthquakes are extremely destructive disasters, and disaster prevention vehicles must be prevented. A huge jack can be installed on the roof of the vehicle. After the earthquake, the jack can be used to push it open for easy escape. The material is tungsten alloy, which is very strong. The car is reasonably designed and can bear a weight of twelve or three tons. Even if you are hit by a magnitude 8 earthquake, you still have a 45% chance of survival.
A dream is a dream after all, but those who have dreams are happy, and those who have dreams are beautiful. We like to plan our lives in our dreams, and we like to rhyme the future in our dreams. Dreams are both far away and very close to us. No matter whose dream it is, it is beautiful. Excellent Composition for Seventh Graders 5
An unforgettable time Many people have their first time, such as: the first time to cook, the first time to mop the floor, the first time to cook... But for me The most impressive thing was walking at night for the first time. In the evening I went to my friend's house to play until 9:00 and then went home alone. There was a road with no lights and no one could see. Because I was alone and it was my first time to walk at night, I was very scared, so I started on the way home in fear. After taking two or three steps away, I seemed to hear the screams of ghosts, and horror movies immediately appeared in my mind, as if they were in the building next to me. At this time I felt someone behind me. I turned around and saw no one. The more I thought about it, the more scared I became. At this time, I remembered the ghost stories that my classmates often told, and I broke out in a cold sweat, so I walked faster. This road seems very long to me now, like a bottomless pit with no exit. Just as I was looking around fearfully, there were suddenly several barks that scared me so much that I almost fell down. Suddenly, the exit arrived, and a light appeared in front of me. As soon as I saw the light, I felt like I was seeing an old friend I hadn't seen in ten years. I rushed towards the light and walked out of the night road. I still feel a little scared when I think of that time, but there are people living on that night road, it’s not dark anymore, and I’m not scared anymore. Excellent composition for seventh grade, Part 6
I have heard such an interesting saying: life is like a bowl of hot pot. When you first enter the world, you are like the clear soup at the bottom of the pot, and different life experiences are mixed in the soup, giving off changing aromas. But just like every hot pot has a soup with a rich aroma that determines the tone of the hot pot, everyone has that person in their life. Whether you are familiar with him or not, whether you are male or female, old or young, he has passed through your life and made an indelible impression on your life and affected your life.
For me, that person is undoubtedly the one who raised me with all her heart and taught me patiently - my beloved mother who is both a teacher and a mother.
I was born from my mother’s body, and the blood-thicker-than-water family bond has already formed a deep bond between me and my mother. As a child, I always liked to imitate my mother's behavior. Thinking about it now, those excellent qualities in me were also subtly influenced by my mother's gestures and the way she behaved in the world.
My mother loves reading. This is a good habit she has developed since she was a child. In her free time, she always makes a cup of tea, lies on the sofa and quietly reads. She started developing my interest in reading when I was just one year old. At that time, she always told me a fairy tale or fable every night before I went to bed. Later, when I was four or five years old, she would take time out of her busy schedule to hold my hand and point her fingers at each word for me to memorize. It was my mother's serious and responsible attitude towards teaching me how to read that laid a solid foundation and interest in learning Chinese. My mother's attentiveness and persistence enabled me to sail smoothly on the right channel when I set sail on my life's journey.
My character was originally weak and sentimental, with no independent opinion. Until that incident, my mother’s slap woke me up from my confusion. My good friends in the community invited me to go play together, but I couldn't make up my mind when discussing the location. Sometimes he talked about going to the amusement park, and sometimes he said he was going to play basketball, and I agreed. Then I heard a crisp "pop" sound, and I suddenly felt pain on my face. When I looked around, my mother, who had been silent beside me, raised her hand and trembled slightly. She sternly said to me: "Why don't you have any opinion at all? You must have your own stand and principles as a person. It is impossible to achieve anything by just following the crowd!" She spoke in a loud, deafening voice - which made me realize You have to learn to listen to your inner voice. Later, under the guidance of my mother, I gradually developed an independent personality. At the forks in life, no longer be confused, learn to make your own decisions, and face life's challenges firmly.
She, my mother! This great person who devoted all his efforts and true love to me has already left an indelible mark on my life! Everything she did to me was condensed into the most precious essence in my life and enriched my life! Excellent Composition for Seventh Graders Chapter 7
My hometown is in Changzhou, Jiangsu Province, which is known as the "Dragon City". My hometown has undergone thousands of changes in the past 20 years. What? You don't believe it? Let me tell you about it!
20 years ago, the small roads in my hometown could be regarded as "small roads". People had to pass through the small roads carefully for fear of stepping on the rice on the roadside. But now, those small roads have long been opened up into large roads. Now, countless cars are driving on the road, coming and going in a hurry.
Twenty years ago, there was a wilderness in my hometown, not far from our school. Every time I went to school, after school, to buy groceries... I had to pass through this wilderness when I went to the city. The wilderness was so lonely, like an island. Quiet and empty, walking on the wilderness, you will know what loneliness is, how can it be like the bustling life we ??have now? Now, the wilderness has disappeared and turned into roads and high-rise buildings...
20 years ago, there were no high-rise buildings or villas in my hometown. Everyone lived in bungalows, and one bungalow could accommodate 10 people. The small gray apartment has become a place that people in my hometown yearn for. Now, the times are advancing rapidly. Generation after generation, what was originally a shabby bungalow turned into an apartment in the blink of an eye. After a while, the apartments gradually became rare and turned into high-rise buildings. Later, as society gradually developed, there were more and more buildings, and almost all apartments were demolished and turned into villas and castles.
There are many changes in our hometown, many of which we have not discovered. However, as long as we have eyes that love discovery, we can still explore everything! Excellent Composition for Seventh Grade Chapter 8
Time flies by, and in a blink of an eye, the Lei Feng Month in March has come to us. As a result, our Grade 1 (7) class also launched some activities related to the "Lei Feng Spirit".
On March 2nd, all the class cadres of our Grade 1 (7) class came to Baoxin Nursing Home to carry out the "Learn from Lei Feng" activity.
Everyone quietly came to the lobby of the nursing home, which was clean and tidy and gave people a comfortable feeling. And the old people are still taking a nap. We also took this opportunity to arrange several pots of flowers and plants we bought for the elderly. Each pot has an auspicious meaning and can send our blessings to the elderly. It can also be used to recuperate and breathe in the fresh air purified by flowers and plants.
Secondly, we also bought some fresh fruits for the elderly. After washing them, place them beautifully and neatly on the coffee table.
After all the work was ready, the grandparents gradually woke up and came to the living room one after another. They were also very excited when they saw the gifts we carefully prepared for them.
Immediately afterwards, we sang "Blue and White Porcelain", "Where Has the Time Gone" and played the erhu for the elderly. Not only that, Ruoxi, Yiyi, and Xiaojia also chatted with the grandmothers in a friendly manner, bringing a touch of warmth to the elderly.
This hour is short but joyful. We bring a piece of happiness to the elderly, and what is returned to us is also a variety of beautiful feelings.
I think Lei Feng is probably such a great person who gives warmth to others! "Learn from Lei Feng and do good deeds" is not just something to do on March 5th, not just this month. We should spread positive energy to the society and spread the fragrance of love every day!
"Practice Lei Feng's spirit and spread excellent quality" let us take action immediately! ! !