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This is how the composition is written.

No matter in study, work or life, everyone is inextricably linked with composition. Composition is a kind of speech activity with strong comprehensiveness and creativity. How to write a thoughtful and literary composition? The following is what I collected for you for your reference, hoping to help friends in need.

This is what you should do. 1 If you are unhappy with others, don't worry, see if there is grass in your heart.

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After school, the afterglow is sparkling on the lake next to the school. I have an appointment with my classmates to come to the mall for dinner.

"There are many hotels here, which one should I choose?" I thought about it and said, "Eat fish!" She touched her head: "Let's eat steak!" I saw that she was very excited and agreed.

When we arrived at the steakhouse, the waiter brought us two cups of tea. Soon the delicious steak was served and the waiter opened the lid for us. It tastes great! We talked happily while eating steak.

Unexpectedly, my classmate accidentally knocked over the teacup-the tea flowed down from the table so quickly that I didn't have time to get up and avoid it. Tick-tock ... Tea dripped on my white school uniform, and suddenly there was a large brown trace-still spreading. When the students saw it, they repeatedly said apologetically, "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I accidentally knocked over the teacup." Are you all right? " I am not as tolerant and generous as others, and I said loudly, "Of course! This is my school uniform. This tea is dirty and difficult to wash. This is still white. What do you want me to do? " She listened anxiously and apologized again and again: "I'm sorry, I'm sorry!" "I didn't say anything more when I saw her.

Next, we didn't say a word. After a quiet meal, we checked out.

When I got home, I changed my clothes and used all the washing powder and soap. I found that the tea stains could not be washed out at all. I'm very upset. I went back to my room, picked up a book and began to read. Suddenly I found on the cover of the book, "if you have a bad day with someone else, don't worry, go home and reflect." If you find grass growing in your heart, you should weed it. " Thinking of my attitude in the restaurant just now, I wonder if grass has grown.

My mother came into the room and saw me holding a book without reading it. She asked, "What's the matter, daughter? What are you thinking? " I said frankly, "I was angry with my classmates when I had steak with them today." In fact, things are not very big. Maybe I have grass in my heart. " Mother listened and asked, "What should you do?" I thought about it and said, "I'll go to school tomorrow to apologize to her." Mom smiled and said, "That's what you should do."

As soon as I got to school the next day, I asked her to apologize. To my surprise, my classmates were not only angry, but also brought me a small bag of bleach. She smiled and said, "My mother said that if the clothes can't be washed clean, she should soak them for 15 minutes before brushing them." I suddenly felt my face burning, my heart pounding, and I said with emotion and guilt, "Thank you! I shouldn't have lost my temper yesterday, I'm sorry. "

Indeed, if you are dissatisfied with others, you should first reflect on yourself and see if there is grass in your heart. If it is, it should be removed immediately so as not to make it grow taller.

There are many choices in life journey. Choose a path, stick to it, never give up, and there will be unexpected gains in the end! This is what we should do!

Faced with the choice of 1000 meters running and swimming, I had an ideological struggle. At the end of last year, my score in the 1000 meter exam was not satisfactory, and swimming was not something that I could learn for a while. After repeated weighing, I have no choice but to run 1000 meters.

To run a kilometer, you have to practice long-distance running and strengthen physical exercise first. Yes, this National Day holiday, I finished the 10 km run for the first time.

When I started running, I was very happy and excited. I always wanted to rush forward and release myself. My brother stopped me and said, "Follow me, it's just beginning, and it will be a long time!" " "I had to take back the momentum and run slowly behind my brother.

About six kilometers, the sweat soaked the clothes, and the bean-sized sweat dripped from the forehead, and people were out of breath and numb. Although I am very tired, my will is firm. I should run for the PE entrance exam!

With a tight frown and clenched fist, I accelerated the pace of running and advanced to the last four kilometers. At this time, my brother handed me an earphone, and a familiar song sounded in my ear: "My motherland and I can't be separated for a moment …" Isn't this the song played during the military parade? I was amazed by the soldiers' straight bodies and neat movements during the military parade. Their training is not only ten kilometers, sometimes each movement may take an hour or two. Compared with them, my ten kilometers is nothing. The more I think about it, the more motivated I am. I should run like this, practice long-distance running like this, and improve my physique and performance!

At the last mile or two, I was shocked: I seldom run, but I can run eight or nine kilometers at a time! At this time, my body can't adapt to such a long-distance running for the time being, and my head is dizzy. What I see with my eyes is like snowflakes when there is no signal on TV, and the whole person feels dizzy. But how happy it would be to run so much to build up your physique and get full marks in the physics test of the senior high school entrance examination! Thinking of this, I got excited again, gritted my teeth and tried my best to keep running to the finish line.

I ran to the finish line and fell directly on the grass in my garden. After waking up, I felt the wind was cold and the sky was blue. Through running 10 km at one time, I understand that you must have determination and perseverance to do anything, so that you can realize the happiness brought by ordinary things!

Doing is a kind of persistence!

If you do, you will find that the world is beautiful!

Good and evil coexist in the world, and some people can't resist the darkness and are very confused.

I never understood why so many people were put in prison. Don't they know the consequences? Now I know that most of it is because of greed.

It's time for dinner. As soon as I got to the table and sat in the chair, my father said, "I won't go home for dinner tomorrow night." I looked up in surprise, and my mother asked, "What? Has the company arranged dinner again? " Dad shook his head: "No, the supplier of our company invited our department to dinner." After a while, my father's face became a little gloomy, as if he had decided something, and he added, "I'm afraid it's money again." I asked, "What do you mean by stuffing money?" "It's just ... I'll explain it to you after dinner." Mom said impatiently.

After dinner, it took me a long time to finally understand what it was like to take bribes. I thought I had heard this word in the news. So many officials went to jail for it.

Dad came to me specially and said, "I have encountered this situation several times before. I have worked in the company for 20 years and have never met anything, but I have refused. " This kind of thing is against the law and morality and cannot be done. Isn't that money? Don't you just work hard for a while? You can't make a mistake just because of an idea, and you will regret it in the end. This time, I won't take his money. "

After listening to this passage, I have been instilled with honesty since I was a child, and I also agree with my father's practice in my heart. I think this is the way to do it.

The next night, my father didn't come back for dinner. I thought to myself, I don't know if he will be the same this time. Soon, my father came back with a relaxed victory expression on his face. As soon as he entered the door, he said, "As I expected, the technique is exactly the same. After I refused him, I came back early and didn't give him another chance. " At that time, I felt that my father was really a gentleman!

After this incident, I have a further understanding of society: under the surface of a quiet life, there are actually many unknown dark corners. Dad told me later: "You will encounter many such things when you step into society, but as long as you remember' Never do anything illegal', you will not make mistakes."

Now I often recall this sentence, we should reject all illegal and criminal acts, and we should do the same!

Light will conquer darkness. If everyone is determined and not tempted by money, the light will shine into those dark corners and create a better world.

This is what we should do. It's not easy for us to wait, and their life is even harder.

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Open my dim eyes, I went to the window. Alas, it's raining again. The sky is gray, like a big hole has been torn, and the downpour is like a faucet that can't be turned off, falling straight down, and the ground is white. Forget it. Let's order takeout today.

Soon, the selling point is ready, and the estimated delivery time is half an hour later. I am doing my homework and looking forward to a delicious lunch. "Tick-tock …" Time went by, but the knock on the door that should have come as scheduled never rang. Maybe there are more traffic lights and the hotel business is busy. Wait a minute, I think so.

Ten minutes have passed. Twenty minutes have passed. Hungry, my patience is exhausted. I kept calling the delivery man to ask him why he hadn't arrived yet, but the phone couldn't be connected, and my anger burned in my heart. I decided to give him a bad review!

I don't know how long it took, but there was a quick knock at the door. "Hello, your takeaway is here." Outside the door came the panting voice of the takeaway brother. I took a deep breath and walked quickly to the door. I was about to speak when I opened the door. My brother's sincere smile caught my eye. "I'm really sorry, it's raining heavily today, and the line of sight on the road is not good. I just fell down and delayed your dinner. " At this time, I clearly saw that my little brother's clothes were soaked from the inside out, his messy hair clung to his forehead, and he didn't know whether rain or sweat was flowing on his face. Maybe it's because I'm tired of running around My brother has a little white hair on his sideburns. The trouser legs are rolled up high, and the exposed ankles have obvious scratches.

My nose is sour, so I quickly handed him a pack of paper towels and motioned for him to wipe the rain on his face. The younger brother looked at me awkwardly and waved his hand again and again. I took out the paper for him. "Be safe next time!" My little brother nodded and gave me a grateful smile.

Little brother hurried downstairs, and he rushed to the next order in the wind and rain. I stared at the score sheet on my mobile phone, lost in thought. Should I give him a late bad review or a good one that persists in the storm? Thinking, my eyes seemed to see the little brother who had walked through the storm, struggling to stand up and move on even if he fell. ...

It is not easy for us to wait, and their life is even more difficult-every job should be respected, understood and considerate. They are also young people who struggle for their livelihood and dreams!

I smiled and turned on my mobile phone, gently lit up all the five-pointed stars, and wrote down my sincere thanks to my little brother who sold herself in the message: "Little brother, you have worked hard, and we owe you a sincere' thank you! "My score is insignificant, but it can also bring them a little warmth in the wind and rain!

Yes, that's what I did!

That's what you should do. I am on the horns of a dilemma. Here's the thing:

One afternoon this summer vacation, I was walking in the hot sun overhead, the heat wave was surging, and the trees were swaying, just to make an appointment with my little sister to get together at that long-awaited cold drink shop.

Cross the avenue and come to an unknown path. The air is full of fresh and fragrant flowers. Cross this road and I can reach my destination. Suddenly, I stopped, and my eyes stopped: an old woman, with one hand on the trunk and the other on a crutch, gasped and looked solemn, as if she could not get out of her chest.

I saw her hands loose and her legs weak. "Not good!" I quickly stepped on the bus to help grandma; Grandma gasped and did not forget to thank me.

I helped for a while, but grandma's condition didn't get better. Suddenly, I remembered the purpose of this trip-party!

An appointment was made for the time and place, but I didn't bring my communication tools. Sudden anxiety welled up in my heart, and I suddenly felt that I was in trouble in hot weather, so I couldn't help but get flustered and impatient.

What should I do?

If you continue to accompany your grandmother, you may lose a happy party and have a misunderstanding with your little sister. But what if I give up now? It's hot, there are few pedestrians on the path, and grandma hasn't recovered. It must be immoral to leave now. Faced with this dilemma, I am stuck.

It was also on this path that I used to jump in shorts on a summer day when flowers were lingering? Q was so happy that he accidentally threw himself down and fell straight to the ground, and his knees were immediately bloody. I hold my legs in pain and can't stand up. I choked back tears and made my eyes blurred and embarrassed.

At that time, it was an old woman with calloused hands who helped me up and carefully examined my pain with gentle greetings from the breeze.

When I wake up, my heart is a mirror, and the world in front of me is clear. I softened my voice and asked grandma what happened. -I feel the flowers around me.

Grandma's daughter came. She held my hand and thanked me, saying that grandma's old asthma was having another attack. It was good to meet a kind person. I think of the stranger who reached out to me in the past, and probably passed on the warmth she gave me.

Go your own way, what just happened is like a dream. With the last glimmer of hope, I still saw my little sister in the cold drink shop. I went up to her and explained that she had been silent for a long time. I thought she might be angry. She suddenly looked up and smiled at me and said, "That's it." I can't feel the eyes moist, like a piece of softness dyed in my heart with light ink.

Yes, that's what I did.

This is what you should do. In winter, the temperature of the sun is lightly sprinkled on the cold concrete road on the street opposite the hospital, and the cold is scattered everywhere, hiding in the small corner where people come and go on the street corner. A middle-aged woman with slightly gray hair was sitting in the corner, and a lively little girl was playing beside her. I looked at it from a distance, and a small board said, "I have a daughter with congenital heart disease." We are raising money for the operation. This is my hand-woven bamboo product. 15 yuan each. "

I looked at this board and felt sorry. I want to go out and buy some bamboo products. Just as I took a step closer, another memory came to my mind. In summer, I was walking alone on the road, and a man and a woman appeared out of nowhere. They wear simple clothes and carry backpacks. They wanted to borrow cash from me on the grounds that their wallets were missing, saying that they would pay me back on WeChat. Two people, mutual echo, excellent acting skills, I can't leave. I thought to myself: borrow some, or I can't even walk. I gave the men fifty dollars, but they still watched me continue to make up excuses. I don't have time for them anymore. I said, "Can you lie to students less?"

My eyes returned to the chessboard and the little girl in front of me. I am very hesitant. I think I've already bought a lesson. The girl in front of me is alive and kicking, and it seems that nothing is wrong. Not far away, a little boy said to his mother, "Mom, shall we buy one?"

The boy's mother took him by the hand and wanted to leave. She said, "Baby, don't worry about it when you see this in the future."

The little girl suddenly quieted down and my heart beat violently. She fell down. All the doubts in my heart and all the memories in my mind disappeared at once. But now I can't do anything. I can't do anything in this cold corner. My ears are burning, but my hands are cold. A young man trotted over and looked like a doctor. He examined the girl calmly. That every second is suffering for the girl's mother, and it is also a conscience condemnation for me again and again. The young man said, "She's fine, just a little dizzy. But the surgery should be prepared quickly. "

I understood in the conversation. This is the girl's doctor. After a while, the girl opened her eyes and called her mother with a smile. My heart has completely melted. I'll just walk over and take out the money first. I said, "Aunt, I want two bamboo dolls."

After that, I looked at the doctor carefully. I did see him in the hospital. The girl's mother grinned and quickly picked up two dolls and handed them to me, saying, "Thank you, thank you."

The sun shines on this corner, which dispels the chill on us, and my hands are no longer trembling and cold. I think this is what I should do. I may be criticized by adults when I was a child, but I will try my best.

That's what you should do. Every family has its own problems.

It is said that the relationship between mother-in-law and daughter-in-law is complicated, yes.

Grandma eats fast and reads Buddha, and she is extremely superstitious. She occasionally goes to tell her fortune. The whole family has been completely calculated. When they came back from their fortune telling, they called their mother by video and said they should pay attention to this and that. Mom finally got impatient and muttered that grandma would be cheated sooner or later. After hanging up the phone, I complained to my father, who was also very helpless. My wife on one side and my mother on the other. Sure enough, the struggle between two women always hurts the man caught in the middle.

In winter, when my mother gave birth to my sister, my grandmother moved from her hometown to take care of my mother. Grandma is old and has run back and forth for more than 2000 kilometers, which has caused her a lot of trouble. Although she was carsick, she held back. I brought a lot of bags of local products as soon as I came. Mom asked grandma to take less. After all, she is old and so far away. "Where there is a good home outside, don't worry, you can grow your own vegetables! You ah, just don't understand ... "Grandma fiddled with things and started nagging again.

Grandma cooks some tonic soup every day and asks her father to take it to the hospital for her mother to drink. If I steal a drink, my grandmother will blame me. After leaving the hospital, something I didn't want to happen happened. The next month, my mother didn't sit well, leaving the root of the disease. Every winter, I get the same old problem, backache and backache. In severe cases, I can only stay in bed.

Grandma saw it in her eyes and was anxious in her mouth. She always called her mother "disobedient" for the next month. Mom is also a knife mouth, and she can't spare a word. Grandma came back late that day, so she borrowed herself. She couldn't eat well, but she couldn't even eat, so she took a bowl and went directly to her mother's room. I followed curiously. It turns out that grandma heard today that scraping her back with essential oil can relieve pain, so she wants to shave her mother's back. Mother refused in every way, but she couldn't resist grandma's enthusiasm.

My mother was lying flat on the bed, and my grandmother poured a bottle of essential oil on her hand and gently rubbed it on her back. She acted carefully and meticulously, just like a newborn baby. When the essential oil was evenly spread, grandma scraped it on her mother's back with a bowl. Her mother's expression was obviously painful, and grandma seemed to notice it, and suddenly she was relieved. Looking carefully, grandma's hands are covered with traces of years, and her arms are flat. If she hangs in the air for a long time without rest, she will be tired. After shaving, grandma told her mother to cover the quilt and stop catching cold and worrying her all the time. Mom's mouth turned up, and grandma smiled and stroked. ...

Mother saw me standing at the door of the room and waved me to wash the strawberries and give them to grandma. I happily ran to my grandmother with strawberries: "grandma, mom asked me to bring you strawberries!" " "Grandma smile on her face more and more.

The room is full of long-lost love and warmth. ...

Haha, that's how it is done. How nice and wonderful it is to be a family!

This is what we should do. On the road to growth, we always have to face many choices alone. Maybe both roads will be beautiful, but you must make a choice, stride forward and have no regrets.

When I was a child, I was different from many boys: I didn't like lying on the sofa watching TV, and I didn't have the slightest interest in going out for sports; I like wearing headphones, sitting at my desk and doing my own creation-drawing.

With this love, I keep creating, and I can draw several pictures a day. Later, I signed up for a painting class, and I seem to have entered heaven. I like elegant sketches and exquisite sketches, I appreciate exquisite oil paintings, and I appreciate those Chinese paintings that are both rigid and flexible.

Everything in the studio is so fresh. I am looking forward to painting wholeheartedly, and I am determined to practice my painting skills hard. I want to put all kinds of paintings in my bag. Naturally, I have to give up many opportunities to go out to play. At the most childlike age, I chose to calm down and stay in the studio. This is my choice. I have no regrets. I should do this.

Six years, cold and hot, spring, summer, autumn and winter, I have been wandering in the studio, eager to explore.

By chance, I heard the clear chords behind the folk songs and felt that there was a magical power that strongly attracted me. So, I picked up my favorite musical instrument-guitar for the first time.

Since then, I have had a complete weekend. Study hard in the studio during the day and play songs on the guitar at night. I have less rest time, but I don't feel tired. This is my choice, and I feel very happy.

After becoming a junior high school student, the academic task is heavy, and the time in the studio on weekends has to be reduced. When I found that my studies were a little too much, I had no choice but to go to cram school. There is not much free time left after the cram school. I have to choose between painting and guitar. Both roads are beautiful and I love them deeply, but I have to make a choice. After much hesitation, I chose the guitar. I think, on this road, maybe we will find a lot of fresher knowledge. I think I made a good choice.

Entering the third grade, in order to meet the first challenge in my life, I have to make another choice: one is the road of learning full of sweat, and the other is the road of colorful music. Finally, I gave up the guitar and prepared to go to the road of learning wholeheartedly. I don't think I am the happiest to make such a choice, but I know I should do it.

Sometimes lying in bed and thinking carefully, all this is like a dream, whizzing by. In just a few years, I made many choices. I'm not sure whether they are the best. I just listened to my heart.

The best choice should come from your inner reason or desire: if you yearn for the sea, stride eastward; If you dream of the plateau, please go all the way west. Go your own way, don't give up your ideas and pursuits because of others or because of face. Stick to yourself, listen to your inner voice, and have no regrets even if you are wrong.

Yes, that's what I did!

That's what you should do. There is a sports meeting in district 9, and I signed up.

After layers of selection, I entered the second round of testing. As I have no competition experience, I soon fell behind other players. In the end, I only have one substitute position.

I came home depressed and tired, and my mother asked me with concern, "What's the matter?" I told her all the stories and made it clear that I wanted to give up. She looked at me and said, "Dude, what is this little thing?" ? So easy to give up? The teacher trusted you by asking you to substitute for the class. When an athlete meets an emergency, you are hope! You can't give up this last line of defense, you are responsible for this position! "After listening, I regained my confidence: I will definitely stick to this line of defense! Yes, that's what I did!

The next day, I trained with the players. Although I fell behind others, I gritted my teeth and persisted. During the break, the other players sat on the lawn in twos and threes, laughing and playing, but I didn't idle down. I asked the teacher how to improve his ability. The teacher pointed out that my thigh muscles have no strength and need to strengthen my leg strength, and suggested that I climb the stairs. I went downstairs and ran up quickly. At first, I was full of energy and rushed forward with all my strength. With the increase of stairs, I gradually slowed down and my legs were as heavy as lead. I trudged forward step by step as if there was no end. I began to take a deep breath, like a choking fish. I couldn't wait to get back into the water and enjoy the fresh air.

When I finally got home, my leg began to change from fatigue to pain. It was mild at first, followed by a sharp pain. Every step forward is a burning feeling. When I took off my socks, I found a blood bubble on the soles of my feet and it was swollen around. I can only lie on the bed and keep a movement, and the ninja falls asleep painfully.

After practicing day after day, I got used to the pain. The blood bubbles on the soles of my feet faded layer by layer and became thick calluses.

Once, I ran past other contestants and heard their ridicule: "Look at him, is he stupid?" Like crazy, tossing himself like this, does he think he can play? "Yes, can I play? So bitter and tired, it's me who suffers! But then I remembered what my mother said: "The teacher chose you because she trusted you!" "I want to prove to the teacher that I am trustworthy! Although I am a substitute, I will make due efforts for this position and shoulder the responsibility! That's what you should do!

On the day of the game, I just watched other players sweating on the court. At this time, the teacher rushed over and asked me to change a player. He accidentally sprained his foot. The teacher encouraged me: "Don't be afraid, just try your best, the teacher believes you!" " "I rushed into the stadium, because of my past efforts, I successfully won a first place for the school! I was so excited that I cried.

Touching the gold-plated certificate, looking back at the teacher's approval and mother's comfort, I said to myself, "Let's do it! Adhere to a responsible heart! "