A stranger's composition

No matter in school or in society, everyone will often come into contact with composition. According to the characteristics of writing proposition, composition can be divided into propositional composition and non-propositional composition. You always have no way to write a composition? The following is a strange composition I collected for you. Welcome to read the collection.

A stranger's composition 1 In a small town, there lived a strange woman. She lived in an alley.

Her child was abducted at the age of five, and it has been very strange ever since. When everyone saw her, they all hid. Her hair is messy and her clothes are dirty. She looks for children all over the street every day, shouting. Everyone in the town is disgusted and disgusted with her. She would shout, "Legend, legend, go home, go home for dinner, legend, legend, come back, come back!" "On one occasion, a little girl who looks like her daughter was playing alone in the street. When she saw it, she was shocked and said, "It must be a dead end. This is a legend. " I rushed over and tried to hug the little girl. The little girl was frightened and cried as she ran: "Mom, Mom". At this time, the little girl's mother came out. She held the child in her arms and scolded her: "Your Lin Luoyi is long gone. Don't make noise in the street every day, let alone scare children and leave my children alone.

Go away! "After a day, the family moved away. Her disease is getting worse and worse. When she saw the children, she wanted to take them home. People in the town moved away one by one. Finally, she stayed in this town alone. She is still looking for them in the street, screaming all the time.

She got older and older until one day, a woman came to town. ...

What is the sound of a stranger's composition 2 "Didi Didi Didi"? Oh, class is over.

This class is very long, but it will be over soon. There are many teachers in this class. I talked a lot. In this class, we have experienced many things. The scene of the first class still echoes in front of us, but it happened that the class was over.

This class is very long. We have been in it for six years. In the past six years, we have bid farewell to many classmates and welcomed many strange faces. In six years, those hardworking gardeners have cultivated us into flowers that are useful to the motherland and society.

In the past six years, from the first time we walked into the campus to the time we left it, there was always a person with us. He disappeared without a trace, but let us feel its existence. He is heartless and selfless, and has never given alms to anyone. Like an actor, he plays many roles in our life: he is a doctor, he has a scalpel, and he has a scalpel. He is a supervisor, supervising everyone's life. She is as fair to everyone as a goddess. He walked so slowly even though we begged him. He is also the master of a world. He is in charge of everything in the world, big and small. He knows anyone's secret, but he won't reveal it to others.

No one has seen him. He may be a kind old man or a strict young man. ...

Childhood slipped away in his hands, leaving no memorial, and people grew old under its control without any regrets. ...

Composition 3 of a strange man in the street, a man tightly wrapped in gauze, coat, black coat, cotton trousers, mask, hat, etc. Walk slowly. People in the street looked at him, puzzled and a little scared, and stayed away from him. His eyes only appear all over his body, and no one knows him or takes him home.

As a witness, I am suspicious at home. He is a mystery. Why is he dressed like that? Why do you have to wrap yourself so tightly? Who is he? Where's the family? A series of problems followed, and I decided to investigate the man and the problem was solved. In this case, I called my cousin in a hurry, and my cousin said that he also saw someone posting this online, so act quickly!

The next morning, this weirdo appeared in the street at the same time. My cousin said, "I can't find the information about that weirdo on the Internet. I have no face and no name, and now I can only follow. " I nodded and pretended that passers-by followed him. He suddenly turned into an empty lane. My cousin and I climbed the corridor next to the alley to secretly observe. I saw that weirdo took off his coat and wrapped in gauze. He removed the gauze from his hand. Wow, his hands are white and clean, but there are many half-healed wounds. The weirdo reached into his pocket and took out a knife! My cousin immediately recorded it, and in a flash, the weirdo inserted the knife into his own flesh and blood. The weirdo sucked the blood hard, drank a few mouthfuls and wrapped his hands. Then I saw that his fangs were very sharp and long. Could he be a vampire? !

Horrible, the vampire in the book is real, damn it!

When the vampire turned and saw me, he jumped on me and bit me. ............

"ah!" I let out a cry, fortunately, it was a dream, otherwise I would be miserable, hoo.

A Strange Man's Composition 4 There is such a strange man in the small town of Ande. I don't know who carved the word "hell" on her front door, and the path leading to her home was gloomy.

Her name is Sadie Ned, and she was born in a soothsayer's family. An Mo just heard about her and was pulled by Guan Nan to work in her house.

Listen to those students who have only met once: "She wears a big robe of divination all the year round, and the wind chimes and rose rosaries outside her clothes jingle when the wind blows." I have to drag my children to work at her place every day. It's a pity that Anne Mo just came and won the lottery. At work, Miss Sadie will slowly tell a story with her Hungarian accent.

Unwilling to be dragged away, Anmo saw a classmate there. An Mo smiled and said, "Hello, I'm An Mo". The classmate trembled all over, raised his head, showed eight teeth and said with a smile, "Hello, I'm Chu Yuan".

After a simple ceremony, they began to work. The woman sitting in the ebony chair gave them a faint look. "In that new society, Kinkson and Lian wear suits every day. And on different occasions ............................................ "There are all kinds of people and things in public. ........................................................................................................... .........................................................

When Miss Sadie's story was finished, Chu Yuan shouted to Miss Sadie, "Goodbye, Miss Sadie!" Miss Sadie went back to the house as if she hadn't heard.

At that gate of hell, An Mo saw the first diviner she had ever seen, which was the same and different, especially Miss Sadie's last sentence: "A teenager wants nothing, but doesn't care about anything".

What is the sound of a stranger's composition 5 "Didi Didi Didi"? Oh, class is over.

This class is very long, but it will be over soon. There are many teachers in this class. I talked a lot. In this class, we have experienced many things. The scene of the first class still echoes in front of us, but it happened that the class was over.

This class is very long. We have been in it for five years. Five years, these five years, we bid farewell to many classmates, but also ushered in many strange faces. In five years, those hardworking gardeners have cultivated us into flowers that are useful to the motherland and society.

In the past five years, from the first time we walked into the campus to the time we walked out of it, there was a person who accompanied us from beginning to end. He disappeared without a trace, but let us feel its existence. He is heartless and selfless, and has never given alms to anyone. Like an actor, he plays many roles in our life: he is a doctor, he has a scalpel, and he has a scalpel. He is a supervisor, supervising everyone's life. She is as fair to everyone as a goddess. He walked so slowly even though we begged him. He is also the master of a world. He is in charge of everything in the world, big and small. He knows anyone's secret, but he won't reveal it to others.

No one has seen him. He may be a kind old man or a strict young man. ...

Childhood slipped away in his hands, leaving no memorial, and people grew old under its control without any regrets.

A strange person's composition 6 I want to thank "God" for giving me a strange mother, because my mother will not educate her children with horrible "violence" like other people's mothers, but treat me with "nagging" methods.

One night, I thought it was a holiday, so I began to do my homework slowly, like a turtle dragging a heavy weight, which was extremely inefficient. It took me a long time to work out two math problems. When my mother saw this situation, she began to use the "old-fashioned bickering" method, and only heard the voice gradually change from bass to treble.

Mother sighed: "the swallow has gone, and there will be time to come again;" Willow withers and sometimes turns green; Peach blossoms, chrysanthemums, small wildflowers ... thanks, flowers bloom and sometimes thank. "At this time, my mother made a 360-degree turn. She said to me gently, "please tell me, son, why are our days gone forever?" "Who stole them? who is it? Where have you been hiding? It's ... They got away, right? Where are we now? Son, time is equal to everyone. Why do some people have successful careers? Some people live a mediocre life? Son, let me tell you a story! Perhaps, you have heard this story!

Once upon a time, there was a man wandering in the street, who met the Jade Emperor and begged him to be rejuvenated. The jade emperor agreed, and as a result, the man wasted time and wandered the street again. Since then, the Jade Emperor has made a fair and reasonable decision on everyone's time.

Children, we should cherish time, not only when studying, but also when doing other things. "My mother's meaningful" nagging "made me realize the harm of inefficient work, and more importantly, let me feel how good my mother's" nagging "is to me!

My mother is a "strange" and "nagging" person, but I know my mother is good for me. Her earnest nagging is very beneficial to my growth, because it will make me form the habit of cherishing time, make me strong, grow tenaciously like a tree in a storm, and not be weak and unshakable.

My mother is a strange person. She has a set of educational philosophy of combining Chinese and western. She guided me to the right path. My mother will always be my role model, the brightest star after that night, and an immortal "monument".