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The half-proposition composition on the wall is 800 words

The half-proposition composition on the wall is 800 words. My junior high school is in A, there are no layers of modern high-rise buildings, only rows of old classrooms hidden in flowers and trees. Outside the classroom is a wall made of blue bricks, and the classroom is embedded with scarlet wooden windows. They are surrounded by trees, singing birds and flowers. We study in such an environment, just like being in the embrace of nature and living comfortably.

Children have a special liking for the walls outside the classroom ... They are like ancient trees in the forest, bringing us fresh natural wind.

Summer is coming and the temperature is getting higher and higher. Naughty, we are restless. Whenever the bell rings, we will pick up a bottle of "Shout" and drink it down, then fill the pool with water and rush to the ancient wall. At this time, we will "mercilessly" sprinkle water on the wall and do all kinds of "graffiti". Those bright water drops slide down the wall, and the light chips of the sun shine on the water drops, as dazzling as diamonds, as our flying youth, and as gorgeous glass-like dreams. I still remember one time, I wrote a big word "pig" on the wall with water, just to teach the director to pass by. Seeing the shapeless running water, he nodded approvingly and said, "Wash the wall, good classmate!" " Say that finish, he "gone with the wind", full of laughter. ...

After a while, the vines on the wall grew wildly and covered the wall. It told us in a barbaric way that it would occupy the wall. What about us? Naturally, we are not to be outdone. In our spare time, we will pick up exquisite art scissors and trim them on vines, leaving them with playful shapes on the walls. Some people say that once you read the leaves, you will understand the heart of a tree. I think if you look at a wall in A, you will see how everyone feels behind it.

Culture is on the wall, and we tattoo and paint on the wall. But we will never hurt it. It is like a face of our whole group, and we will take good care of it.

I remember one time, because a male student in our class always mispronounced "friend" as "friend", the old class (also an English teacher) was very angry. He was punished for "thinking on the wall" for ten seconds, and then wrote "friend" on the wall with white chalk for ten times. At the moment when that classmate stepped out of the classroom door, the old class simply said, "Wait a minute." The classmate's face showed a look of expectation, but the old class said slowly, "Don't forget to clean the wall when you finish writing!" " "Everyone is dizzy.

That wall is full of our memories, and it is also a wall that we all "create". I think that "creation" is also a wonderful wall culture.

800 words is the magic weapon to overcome fate and draw a beautiful rainbow for life —— My feelings about Helen Keller, the greatest blind woman writer in America in the 20th century, after reading If I Have Three Days of Light. Miss Sullivan came to Helen and studied hard. ...

Nice to meet you. There will be no pie in the sky, and certainly no chocolate, but I experienced a so-called "chocolate falling from the sky" activity.

I remember that day, my parents and I went to the supermarket. After shopping in the street, we saw an exciting news at the exit: after shopping in 30 yuan, you can get a chocolate bar with a shopping receipt by adding another yuan. This is undoubtedly a great temptation for me. Anyway, we have surpassed 30 yuan this time, and we won't change it for nothing! I walked quickly to the meeting place, guessing that there should be many flavors of chocolate here, but when I walked in, the quantity, novelty and exquisite packaging of chocolate exceeded my imagination, and the air was filled with the smell of chocolate. How can such tempting chocolate be much cheaper than a supermarket a few steps away? I hesitated a little, picked up a piece of chocolate, and looked at its ingredient list carefully before I solved my doubts: white sugar, whole milk powder, cocoa powder, cocoa butter substitute ... At first glance, there is nothing special compared with ordinary chocolate, but the most important cocoa butter in chocolate has become a substitute for cocoa butter in this chocolate ingredient list. Look at the date of production, what a distant day! It's about to expire. I have chocolate in my hand, comparable to fruit hard candy. Continue to look down, the strange word "CreditEase Group" comes into view. I've never heard of this company, and I'm not familiar with Dove, Trevor's Story and Di Chin Chocolate I bought before. It seems that cheap is really cheap. I thought about it, but I gave up the idea of buying chocolate and left the supermarket.

In today's increasingly rich commodities, faced with all kinds of temptations from merchants, we consumers should learn to protect ourselves, cover our pockets tightly, keep a clear head and buy carefully, so as not to fall into the trap set by some unscrupulous merchants.

Hope to adopt, thank you!

You are very lucky!

I understand today's friendship with 800 words in the semi-propositional composition Today, _ _ _ _ _.

"Friendship? Do you still know friendship? " I was so angry after listening to my mother. I know that maybe in the eyes of adults, I am just a 12-year-old "little girl", but in my opinion, I am an "adult" who can work hard for my own ideals and pursuits. Perhaps, yesterday, I was not a little girl worthy of people's attention, but today, I am a big girl who knows how to cherish friendship.

I have had many "good friends" since kindergarten. From the first grade, I made new friends and forgot the "bosom friend" who accompanied me for three years. Since the first grade, I have two "iron buddies"-Angel and Jerry Lee. Maybe in six years, we quarreled and got angry, but it never made us lose trust in each other. Instead, let the three of us become best friends! In these six years, we have had laughter and sadness, we have cried together, and we have cursed others together. At that time, we were in the same boat. We are transparent to each other, never hide anything, and never cheat. That's why the three of us have gone through the coming childhood!

I remember when I was in the fourth grade, I did badly in the exam once and said I was afraid to go home. It was Jerry Lee and Angel who gave me the courage to go home and "confess". They accompanied me around the playground, cursing and crying over and over again. It was not until we were too tired to walk that they said, "Go home. Maybe there is a mother waiting for you at home! Go back! Be good! " Hearing this, it sounds like what my sister said. Who can not be tempted? Whenever I am sad, sad and lonely, there are only four people in my mind, father, mother, angel and Jerry Lee! I always laugh when I think of these two lively and lovely "angels" who are full of confidence in life and bring me happiness. I have been blaming myself for thinking that they were beaten late for the exam with me. I have been jumping silly at the thought of us standing on the bridge together shouting that we were being watched; I always look dull when I think of us chasing each other on campus; remember ...

During the six years with them, they made me move from "dumb" to lively; They made me from timid to brave; They made me move from inferiority to optimism. They make my life full of sunshine, laughter and flowers.

In this graduation day, I understand the preciousness of friendship, the rarity of friends, and the affection of this best friend. In this graduation day, I understand the meaning of a best friend, that is, the person who is too excited to sleep as soon as you answer her phone, no matter how many days you don't see her; It's the one who doesn't know how to chew ice cream on snowy days, but pursues romance with you; Is the only person who has the right to know the score on the test paper you put at the bottom of the bag.

On this graduation day, we should be together and say out loud what we have been holding back for a long time:

We should be together forever, forever!

Today, I am very happy.

Happiness is priceless to everyone. Maybe you will be punished for doing something wrong, but happiness will not abandon you. It will stay by your side quietly, soothe your broken heart and make you strong again.

Maybe you are an orphan and your parents are dead, but please don't be sad. Seriously do everything in life, thank others for their help from every little thing in life, and feel happy because you help others, and you will experience this happiness. ......

Some people ask, how can we have happiness for a long time?

Yes! Happiness is short-lived. It doesn't belong to you alone. It belongs to all of us. It won't wake up and stay by your side just because you have money, it will only give you happiness. It won't give you more happiness because you have no money. It will only give you happiness, because you cherish life and do every little thing in life seriously! Only because you are filial to your parents, live in harmony with your classmates and respect your teachers will you be happy!

Happiness is long!

Only by taking every little thing in life seriously, cherishing all the people around you, giving others help and feeling happy can we have long-term happiness.

Happiness is not hard to get. It takes a little effort and struggle to have happiness.

When you have happiness, you may not know that it is around you. When your mother kisses your forehead, the expression of happiness and satisfaction on your face is the trace of happiness; When your excellent grades are praised by others, a happy smile on your face is a trace of happiness; When you are praised by teachers and classmates for helping others, the sweet taste in your heart is the feeling of happiness; When you are satisfied with a hearty meal, you have tasted happiness. ......

Happiness is not in any corner of the world, it is in our hearts. As long as you feel satisfied and happy because of something, traces of happiness will emerge on your face or heart.

Happiness is gone? Don't! It didn't disappear. Still in everyone's warm arms. It's asleep. It is waiting for us to wake it up and let it play well.

Come on, let's go! Let's wake up the sleeping happiness together! Let it never sleep! Let this beautiful world have more love and happiness!

Wait for me! Happiness!

The most wonderful 800-word and half-proposition composition suddenly misses those days, the girl who taught songs, the white classroom, the familiar faces, the happy games at that time, the beautiful fairy tales written in clear words on flawless paper, and how many innocent and lovely ideas were filled in that innocent heart.

Last night, I went back to the happiest time in my dream. I saw that annoying teacher put on a proud and hateful face and flew into a rage on the podium. All the students were silent. When he walked out of the classroom angrily, he burst out laughing. I saw the girl in the next class looking out the window of our classroom, pointing to this girl who came with me and whispering something, and then smiled sweetly. Seeing the fallen leaves on the ground in the public area we cleaned, we just laughed and played on the yellow leaves. You chase me, I chase her, so I am happier than anyone else, and I am very happy.

But now, I always like to stand alone in a quiet corner, quietly looking up at the sky and seeing if there is a lonely cloud in the sky, like a face crying secretly, and then the rain falls quietly from the distant sky and falls in my heart.

I remember that at that time, I never hid alone, nor did I expect to look up at the sky, and I didn't like the rainy weather. However, time has changed, the environment has changed, the people around us have changed, and everything is changing quietly. At that time, my handwriting could appear on every text very smoothly and clearly, but now it has become so messy that I am extremely ashamed. At that time, my favorite was to have two composition classes a week. When the teacher sends all the compositions to his classmates, he always leaves mine in his hand, and then reads them to everyone with praise while explaining. That was my proudest moment.

Once those extremely kind faces, those extremely warm voices, those who said they would never part, are now scattered.

Forgive my messy words, forgive my lingering memories.

I heard that one day, what we thought we were obsessed with would be gradually forgotten in this process, and what we tried to forget would be forgotten as well. Therefore, I will always be afraid that you will forget me and I will forget you. We can't even recall the happiness and happiness we had together. As a result, I always look back stupidly, looking back, tears filled my eyes. I can't bury those days in my deepest heart like other things. I will engrave them in my heart and turn them over several times a day, just like reviewing. Those days related to our youth, those memories about our happiness, those dribs and drabs that made us cry, and everything about us will never be forgotten, because this time is my happiest time.

Memories of the Spring Festival 800 words The New Year has arrived, and people are busy posting Spring Festival couplets to send their blessings from door to door. A new thing happened in my family this year. Come and have a look with me.

On the first day of the first month, I got up early and put on new clothes. At this time in previous years, my grandfather would take me to visit my relatives. Just after I finished eating the traditional longan, I said that I could spend the whole year in peace. Grandpa is looking for me. "Little Sunseeker, aren't you connected to the Internet? Teach me to go to the Internet cafe! " As soon as Grandpa's words fell, I spit out the last mouthful of longan that I just swallowed. "What, you want to learn to surf the Internet?" Surprised, I locked it down, turned it on, and used a cat slower than the tortoise to surf the Internet. "Grandpa, you see, now the cat has taken us online. Let's apply for a mailbox first! " I started as an instructor. "What, beauty? I am so old and still looking for an Iraqi beauty? " Grandpa was surprised this time. "You listen to wrong. E-mail is e-mail You see, it costs a lot of money to call your uncle all day in Germany. It can be delivered in two or three seconds in Yi Meier, and it only costs ten cents. How nice! " As I spoke, I drove my "cat" at full speed to 37 1 Henan Information Port. First, apply for an email address of 37 1 for grandpa, and then try to send an email to uncle. Until grandpa understood. Now it's my turn to take the grandpa exam. Grandpa sent me an email, and as soon as I logged in, hey, great, this girl came to my mailbox!

It feels so happy to watch grandpa celebrate the New Year. It's really fun to celebrate the Spring Festival this year.

Another 800-word _ _ _ _ _ semi-propositional composition, urgent! Modify it according to the actual situation.

It's time to leave again

June in Yangzhou is a sunny season, but it still can't stop the sadness of parting flowing in the air. Familiar faces, still smiling, can't stop the faint sadness in everyone's heart. In the campus filled with parting feelings, young people have become the protagonists of this parting season, and willful time has not asked us if we would like to leave first.

In front of the teaching building, there are all kinds of cute and strange familiar figures in front of the camera, wearing eye-catching PL clothes that I didn't have time to wear before the college entrance examination. The expressions full of youthful breath always freeze the innocent and unforgettable feelings in an instant, and also piece together all the fragmentary memories of the past three years in a five-inch square. The footsteps along the artificial lake on the large and small cement roads on campus do not seem to be relaxed because of the end of the college entrance examination, but gradually become more dignified. The familiar laughter is still hearty, but the excitement after the college entrance examination can't cover up the faint sadness in the eyes when leaving.

Three years seems to be a long concept, but in fact it is so fleeting. When I first walked into Zhong Yi, I was both excited and a little uneasy. The first time I walked into the dormitory, I felt strange and familiar. At the first class meeting, I was stiff and reserved in the face of strange faces from all over the world. At the first school meeting, after the headmaster encouraged me to mobilize, I was full of lofty sentiments and ambitions ... Everything was so clear and you were so lovely, which has always been the brightest and most beautiful figure on my calendar. I can't forget it. When I can't forget my grades, you cheer with me. I can't forget, I can't forget, when I was faced with difficulties and failures, you held my hand tightly and walked firmly through the swamp; Can't forget, can't forget our hearty laughter together; I can't forget it. I can't forget the occasional friction and collision quarrel. I'm still honest and friendly. Looking back suddenly, everything seems to have happened yesterday. In an instant, the door of memory was knocked open, and with the surging thoughts flying out, a complete and vivid picture was pieced together in front of my eyes, flashed and precipitated, and remained in my memory forever.

On campus, those green leaves are still lovely, just like our youthful faces; Those flowers are still blooming brilliantly, just like our youthful thoughts; The clear water waves in the artificial lake in front of the art building and next to the teaching building are still phosphorescent in the sun, just like our forever brilliant young hearts. On campus, there are still busy figures walking for next year's college entrance examination and next year's college entrance examination, still recording frolicking figures all the time, but there are more parting figures, more melancholy faces and more parting scenes of "holding hands and looking at each other with tears, but speechless". The campus is still the same, people are still the same, but the mood of parting is changing imperceptibly, just like this campus filled with strong feelings of parting, it is getting quieter and more dignified.

It's time to leave again Not related by blood, but like the brother of the upper bunk brother, will you remember me after many years? Do you remember those cool nights when we talked about the present and the future? Little brother on the court, after many years, will you still remember our youth with dripping sweat? Do you remember the bright smile you gave me when I accidentally fell down to grab the ball with you and you helped me up? Sisters in the same boat, will you still remember that quiet evening self-study and whispering for a topic? Do you still remember lying on the railing of the corridor between classes, telling jokes and counting the stars in the cool evening breeze? Do you still remember our unbridled slapstick and laughter in the long queue of rice? Do you still remember lying in bed in the dormitory and happily discussing our horoscope and the recent star entertainment together? And you are unforgettable, will you still remember my blushing heartbeat but pretending to disappear from your eyes calmly? Remember the shy red clouds behind us when we met again and again in the corridor after dinner? Lovely teacher, will you be so humorous after we leave? Will you still be so busy in the office, preparing lessons and correcting papers so hard?

It's time to leave again In this sunny season, we reluctantly waved goodbye, and before the crossroads, we moved in a new direction. But no matter where we go, this golden age will not be erased from our memory; No matter where we are in the future, these eternal love will always be our driving force. Three years ago, it was fate that brought us together, and it was understanding and tolerance that brought us together. Today, it is family-like friendship that ties our hearts together. Tomorrow, it will be our care and extended love for each other, which will connect our thoughts with all corners of the country from all directions.

It's time to leave again Cry! At this moment, let's cry heartily! Let all the grievances and joys of the past three years melt in tears, evaporate at the fingertips and dilute the air in an instant. Cry! Brothers and sisters, let's have a good cry this time! Let every lovely smiling face, every calm and brilliant day flow to our hearts with these tears and accumulate in the depths of our souls, which will never fade. After crying and laughing, we will set sail here again, with our new dreams, spread more powerful wings, move in a new direction and fly more freely in the new sky.

It's time to leave again Parting, sadness and sadness are not the end of the story, but the end of a memory, and it is the beginning of a new pursuit and a new dream. It's time to leave again No matter what the road ahead is, my friend, please take care and wish you a pleasant journey!

Semi-propositional composition, on the tip of the tongue ... Dad, mom, let me say thank you first! In order to thank you for your kindness, I also want to say that you have worked hard, in order to thank you for running around for me.

Mom and dad, you treat me like a pearl, hold it in your hands, and don't dare to push too hard for fear of crushing it; I dare not hold it too loosely, for fear of falling to the ground. In this way, I grew up healthily and happily under your care.

Dad, I want to say thank you! Because every time I am frustrated, you encourage me to tell me that "failure is the mother of success". Don't be discouraged. Keep working hard and you will succeed one day. This sentence encouraged me, and this courage came.

Mom, I also want to say thank you! Because you gave me meticulous love-comforting me when I was sad; When I am bored, chat with me. ...

Dad, I want to tell you, I understand! I know that you usually educate me and criticize me in order to make me a talented person, just as a gardener can grow up slowly and become a beautiful flower only by constantly watering the flower.

Mom, I want to tell you, too. I understand! I know you taught me the truth of being a man, for nothing else, just to make me a good person, just like a red candle just wants to illuminate the starting point of others, as simple as that.

Dad, I want to say sorry to you! Because I am usually stubborn, disobedient and playful, so you have a lot of concerns. However, "learning from mistakes", I will change it.

Mom, I really want to say sorry to you! Because I sometimes misunderstand that you have paid a lot of sweat, but now I am not that ignorant child, so I will take care of you from now on.

Dad, I want to say rest assured to you! Because I won't live up to your intangible "investment" in me, I will strive to win more firsts and go forward forever.

Mom, I just want to say rest assured to you! Because I will bravely face all difficulties and setbacks. Go straight ahead until you can't see the end.

Mom and dad, although I won't always win the first prize, I know I am the only one for you. Although you are ordinary, your love is unique and others can't give it to me. Although I don't understand you sometimes, I will try my best to control it.

Mom and Dad, it is your love that suddenly adds color to my life. It is your love that makes me feel selfless maternal love and fatherly love. It is your encouragement that makes me more confident. It is your bright smiling face that makes my life full of sunshine forever.

Mom and dad, it is your love that lights up my life, it is your love that calms the dust in my heart, it is your love that makes me find the world so beautiful, and it is your education that makes me understand the importance of patience.

Mom and dad, you once hoped to create a sunny sky for me forever, and hoped that I could stay away from ugliness forever. But as I grow up day by day, you gradually understand that I belong to myself and I should have my own thoughts and freedom. Although you have infinite worries in your hearts, you can't shelter me from the wind and rain forever. I have to face the realities of life alone. Although we have to face death, my love for you will never change!

Mom and Dad, you always taught me that sometimes wealth is not the most important thing, sometimes knowledge is not the most important thing, and sometimes talent is not the most important thing. If I have no ideal, my life will be dark. But if mom and dad don't care about you, my life will be lonely. If I don't have happiness from my heart, everything will be in vain. You are so busy with your work that sometimes you even ignore your concern for us.

Mom and Dad, when you succeed, don't be conceited. You can follow him. When you fail, you are not discouraged. Everyone is unique and has been buried in my heart. Your love will always be with me.

"Walking in _ _ _ _ _ _ _" Half-propositional composition 800 words walking in the fading.

I couldn't wait for the time to pass completely, so I started to escape and walked halfway.

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A past that I can't give up is trapped in a thin photo. Those colors in the sunshine, through the face, are three points in sight, so they shed seven tears. I left in a hurry before I even finished writing my classmates' records, and kept walking and walking.

Those years were a kind of furry warmth and emotion, accompanied by a little sadness from time to time. You are a ray of sunshine in my heart, and defecation is the world. I just keep digging out the memory, burying it deeply and accumulating the crux that can't be erased. Your smile keeps jumping, majestic and vigorous, stepping over my flying youth and filled with dust, which is nothing after all.

The scene of junior high school finally stopped in my memory, and my eyes in the distance blurred. Those swinging swings are gone, those sweaty jerseys are gone, those holding hands are gone, leaving me alone, stopping to miss and ignoring the flowers in front. In the past years, I slowly paced and looked at the dust season after season. My end is the end of the world, and your end is the ends of the earth, the ends of the earth, and the other side of this shore. I stubbornly recall those years, those things, those footprints you left, those years when washing powder was all over the wall.

In fact, you are the same, holding a photo in a daze, remembering the days we passed together, and walking around slowly. Disappeared in beauty, we hold it in our arms, centrifuge at the nearest place, feel the residual heat and get some warmth. Some people say that relying on the zenith can keep the tears from flowing. The love you give is the flower in the early spring morning, gorgeous and wonderful. When the flowers bloom, when the flowers fall.

Start over, from the bottom of my heart, I can't mourn for the dead. At that time, we left everything behind and flew away, leaving beautiful footprints along the way. There is an inseparable concern between you and me, and the real texture touches the softest part of my heart. Bottomless emotions rushed into the turbulent time, and even the impenetrable sky turned pale. Behind the passage of time is an entity called sex. Those loves will never drift away with the wind and fall to the horizon. These loves, bit by bit, separated from wild flowers and burned to the horizon.

We walk day after day, leaving traces day after day and forgetting day after day. Farewell to those stories. Butterflies pass through flowers and keep them at arm's length.

Don't go, don't go.

Along the way, on the road, the road is brilliant.

Has disappeared, I continue to walk, persistent.

The 800-word frustration in the semi-propositional composition "_ _ is also beautiful" is also beautiful.

Life is an odd number, and it is because of endless divisions that it is rich and colorful.

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Roses. A symbol of beauty.

The beautiful appearance can't help but make people take it for themselves. But when you reach for it, you are covered with scars. Nevertheless, the joy of getting roses after suffering is unprecedented.

On the long road of life, we have laughter, tears, feelings and indignation ... life is full of setbacks, excitement and surprises.

Frustration is terrible, it will devour a person's mind. When you fail in the exam, will you feel inferior and depressed? Do you feel restless when you do unsatisfactory exercises? Even if you are injured in a sport, will you feel pain? I think everyone should experience setbacks. Navigators will encounter wind and waves during sailing; Adventurers will encounter danger when exploring; The philosophy department will encounter difficulties in its exploration. ...

Frustration is terrible, but better. It cultivates people's will and makes them work hard. The key is to look at them. A soldier has no right to retreat when he is forced into a deep valley. A weather-beaten man has no right to complain when he encounters a disaster. You have no right to suffer when you are in trouble. As Nietzsche said, "People have no right to be pessimistic." There is no doubt that we will fight and fight again.

Frustration is a glass of wine, the more you drink, the better it will taste.

Frustration is a cup of coffee, the more delicious it is, the more bitter it is.

Frustration is a chemical catalyst that makes people radical and energetic.

Frustration is beautiful. Therefore, we should strive and struggle with a spirit of singing through the snow, a spirit of reclamation by jingwei, and a spirit of never giving up. One day, we will one day have a meeting and set my Yun Fan straight and bridge deep, deep sea!

Until one day, I will proudly say, "Let the storm come more violently!" " "