When I enter adolescence, I am eager to have a pair of wings, a pair of independent wings, and I don't want to be bound or forced.

"You can't eat ice cream in summer!" "Take care of things yourself!" "Don't talk when you go to the teacher's house!" "Don't drink often!" ..... With the growth of age, parents' words become more and more complicated and nagging, and they are more and more eager to have a pair of independent wings.

Get up late on weekends and watch TV while drinking milk. My father who just came home saw it and grabbed the milk: "I told you not to stay up too late!" " I've told you hundreds of times not to drink cold milk for breakfast! Have a good breakfast! What TV to watch ... "My father kept talking, and his rules that I could recite backwards were buzzing in my ears, as if I could touch Mars. I really couldn't help interrupting my father and yelling, "Don't worry about such a small matter, I'll handle it myself!" " "My father suddenly froze, even I didn't expect my voice to be so loud. They were embarrassed for a while, but my father later compromised and gave me back the milk. It seemed a lot quieter at home that weekend.

Is this the wing of independence flying out of the window that I've always wanted to defend? I don't know why, but I don't have a commanding sense of victory. I'm not happy.

Remember the final sprint stage before the Spring Festival? The result of simulation one came out-the worst, I couldn't even keep the bottom line, and the bright red didn't stab me in the eye.

The teacher has sent the test papers and scores to my parents. On the way home, I felt depressed as if my feet had been nailed to the road by a big nail. I can't help laughing at myself: those self-righteous wings that have just been unfolded are about to be broken, right?

When I got home, I had a big meal. Father raised his chin and motioned for me to eat. The whole family was so quiet that I couldn't move or talk. My heart was very complicated and I guessed that a storm was coming. "I read your paper, eighty percent wrong in not serious. Maybe your mother and I were too strict with you before. We apologize. As parents, we don't ask you to get top grades, but you have to work hard. I wanted to pay close attention to your achievements these days, but on second thought, I still respect you. Review carefully and study by yourself! " Looking at my parents' slightly disappointed eyes, I felt ashamed for a moment, and a voice in my heart kept pounding in my heart: "I need your help." According to what you said, I still have 20%! "

Later, the division of labor at home was clear. When I do the problem, my mother will read it with me. My father will patiently explain what I don't know. I am in a good mood, too. Solve countless "puzzles" every day and know how to "rack your brains". At the end of the term, not surprisingly, the plot reversed, dear China people, A! Dear math, I got 96 points in the exam. On the way home, I caught a glimpse of my father's smug smile: "Just say you are not serious." Mom is very excited and wants to reward me with a bottle of "pudding milk tea".

Home is a clear sky. As a daughter, I have a pair of invisible wings-the love of parents.

2. Excellent composition material for the senior high school entrance examination: wings

Holding it with your hand, the pen is light and heavy, soft and rigid, straight and curved, leaving traces on the paper. The heart beats with the pen and the wings spread out slowly. ...

Painting is my favorite. It gives me wings to fly my thoughts.

When I was a child, painting was my secret garden. Holding a brush, I seem to have fallen into Alice's wonderful wonderland when I was a child, full of beauty and impossibility. Draw a fish in the air and a bird in the water, and imagine their wonderful experience after exchanging lives; Draw a deer and a hunter in the dense forest and imagine their wits and wits in daily life; Draw a woman in smart and light clothes and imagine how she can gain territory step by step in the workplace; Draw a girl in a school uniform and imagine her colorful campus life; It is very pleasant to draw a boy with a basketball and imagine his love and struggle for men's sports. No matter how you imagine, the ending is perfect and beautiful.

The wings are slightly shaped.

When I am old, I have opened up a virtual sky in this imaginary secret garden. Painting is really like my best friend. When you are happy, draw a girl jumping into the air excitedly and making a "V" shape with pride on her face and a pair of colorful wings behind her; When I am sad, draw a girl with tears flowing into the river, rain floating in the air and lightning and thunder from time to time; When she is angry, she draws a girl with a dinosaur head. Her eyes glow and her mouth spits fire into the sea, which looks fierce. During the exam, I drew a girl with a red bandage on her head and the word "Come on" written on it. Compared with the struggling posture, books are piled around me ... only in the process of doodling, all my positive emotions are opened and my negative thoughts disappear.

The wings tried to spread out.

Although my studies are in a hurry now, painting has given me a spiritual rest. I often sit in front of the window and draw in my spare time on weekends and afternoons. The gentle sunshine shines on the painting page through the glass cage, and the wonderful images and feelings constructed by painting soak the whole body, and the heart follows its own inclinations and leads the pen away, and the joy slowly overflows. Outside the window, the sea is blue and the mountains are washed. This scene is painted with window frames, which is extremely fresh. Draw with a pen until the last ray of sunshine turns to the drawing paper and disappears, especially when I can't bear to explain the painting. I suddenly understood the beauty of one person, one pen, one mountain and one water, one day and one place.

The philosopher said: there are pictures in the house, which is equivalent to hanging an idea. Thanks to painting, it gave me a pair of wings of thought.

3. Excellent composition material for the senior high school entrance examination: wings

There are high walls on all sides. There was a faint smell of blood in the air, and mice squeaked about on the ground. I can't tell the original color of the ground, and there is a sinister red in the black. Overhead is an iron fence, and the blue sky is faintly visible.

This is a difficult place to fly.

She woke up faintly, and her hand moved, driving the heavy chain to rub the ground and making a harsh sound. Her white skirt has been dyed red with blood, and her clothes have long been deformed. A series of shocking whip marks left an immortal mark on her.

"crunch." The iron gate was opened. Because the prison was too dark, only one candle was burning, and she only saw the sarcastic smile of the bearer. "Yes, a good female teacher didn't do it, but she joined the party and provided information to Chi Fei."

A picture buried deep in her memory suddenly appeared in front of her eyes-a little girl holding the hand of a middle-aged man, who looked at the birds in the sky with indelible sadness in his brow. "Dad, what are you thinking?" He patted her head with a wry smile: "If Abba has a pair of wings, Abba will definitely lead everyone out of this situation."

At that time, she was too young to understand what her father said. Now, she is an adult. She saw a group of robbers plundering their territory, she saw a group of hypocritical hypocrites exploiting the people, and she saw that the people were in dire straits ... Like ABBA, she began to want a pair of wings to take everyone away from this situation.

She met the producer. She saw that people in the party, like her, have a heart for the people and are extremely disgusted with those people. Most of them were born in poverty and knew more about the sufferings of the people. Because of this, they think of the people everywhere, bravely fight the robbers, risk their lives for the people and save them. The party is like a bright light in the dark, bringing warmth and light to the people.

She firmly believes that the * * * production party is a wing, the brave will is a wing, and the power of light is a wing.

A sharp pain pulled my mind back. "Quick say! This is your last chance! " She looked up with difficulty and squinted at the man. Her eyes have indicated her choice. "pa! Bang! Hey! " The sound of the whip surprises is so sharp. She gritted her teeth, her eyelashes trembled and she wept silently. The thin body kept twitching, letting it be abused and saying nothing.

The news should have arrived ... she thought.

Unconsciously, her body became lighter. Her soul broke away from the heavy body and rose to the sky. She seems to have a pair of wings, which take her away from pain, brave and fearless, and welcome the light.

"ABBA, I found the wings. That is the party, the brave will and the power of light. "

4. Excellent composition material for the senior high school entrance examination: wings

The breeze blows slightly, the air is white, and the petals of dandelion go with the wind, towards the faith in the heart and towards the distance. ...

When I was a child, my grandmother always took me to the foot of the mountain to play. I was surprised to see dandelion for the first time. Grandma's hand was lifted gently, and the little flower emerged from the soil. With another wave of her hand, she spread all over the world. "Where did Grandma spend it?" "They have gone home."

Gradually, I grew up. When I walked to the foot of the mountain for the last time, all I saw was the ruins and all the noise. My grandmother's house was demolished. Mom kept asking grandma to come to town, but this time grandma finally beat her.

The city is full of splendor and high-rise buildings, but every time I look into grandma's eyes, I always feel something is missing. Maybe I'm not used to it in the city, so I thought about it and shook my head. Step lightly, close to grandma; I just feel that my fiery eyes have been looking into the distance, and I don't know where to go through those four tall buildings. "Hey, let's go home." All right, go home. That night, grandma went to bed early.

Just early in the morning, I found my grandmother finally went back; A piece of paper fell off the table-"Well, I'm not used to living in the city."

In a flash, I seemed to understand something, and suddenly thought of flowers fluttering in the wind and dandelions rooted in the soil, which have been pursuing their own belonging. Do you think that flower has wings? A pair of wings with faith and belonging. Grandma, does she have one, too?

Several generations of children have been born in that land. Grandma was born there, lived there and her heart was there. Old trees in front of the door, dead branches, yes, even an inch of land, grass and trees, are not concerned.

It turns out that grandma has a pair of invisible wings, a pair of wings that take root and grow from local feelings and finally return to this land through high-rise buildings.

"Grandma, where have you been? Why can't I find you? " "Little darling, grandma is back."

The breeze blows back, and there is a passion in the air. Love for hometown flies back with the wind, riding the wings of the soul and heading for the home of the soul. ...

5. Excellent composition material for senior high school entrance examination: wings

When it comes to wings, the first thing we think of is birds and planes flying in the air. But for us, wings are the power hidden in our hearts. Each of us has these wings to conquer ourselves and those "impossible" futures.

Wings, we should have a pair of "strong" wings. With such wings, we seem to have the courage to overcome everything. When you are in trouble, don't worry, tell yourself, "What is this? Don't be defeated so easily. I have to grit my teeth and get through it. I must be strong! I want to overcome my fear and cowardice. " Give yourself a calm and calm. I believe you can overcome that obstacle.

Wings, we should have a pair of "chasing dreams" wings. With such a pair of wings, we have the direction of hard work and progress, and also have the motivation to pursue our dreams. With motivation, we will continue to work hard and pursue our dreams. The wings of "dream" can constantly increase our confidence and let us realize our dreams through hard work.

Wings, we should have a pair of "kind" wings. With such wings, we can help others, be helpful, be kind to others, and let others feel our true feelings and goodwill. In this way, there can be less friction and unhappiness between people. If people in the society are kind, help others and be kind to others, then the world will be better.

Wings, we should have a pair of "honest" wings With such a pair of wings, we can create an honest society. It won't be like before, when many people abandon their honesty backpacks for personal benefit. The wings of "honesty" make moral models and good people around them appear, shining with the light of faith and responsibility, and reflecting the brilliance of human nature from perfection to beauty. The persistence of molding and friendly interaction have formed endless motivation. With the wings of "honesty", let us spread our wings and soar, let the great love and kindness of our eight people pass on, and improve the moral level of society.

On the road of life, we should have many wings. Facing the ups and downs in life, we should face it with a strong heart and face our dreams.