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An essay with the theme of expectation.
In study, work or life, we often see the figure of composition. Composition is a verbal activity in which people express their thoughts in written form. I believe many friends are very upset about writing a composition. The following is an essay on expectation. Welcome to read the collection.

The composition 1 on the topic of expectation has changed a lot, and it is no longer my wedge. I look forward to a past self.

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Without heaven and earth, we can't lose the traces of memory; After listening to the wind and rain, I can't stop thinking about my heart; Forget the east and the west, and I can't forget myself in the past. At that time, all the free babies gathered together. At that time, I was childlike, sunny, diligent and looking forward to my past self.

First, the weak who dare to say "no"

Anyway, I am also a "battle-hardened" person, and I have already appreciated the social situation and atmosphere. I deliberately lenient first to improve my popularity and be tolerant and kind to my classmates. I know this phenomenon very well. But now society is like this. If you say "no", then you are weak. I once said "no" when I accepted the prize, because that was not my real achievement. Now, however, I will only admit my bad luck and clean up my certificate. I used to say "no" when the teacher asked me to carry water alone. Now, I can only complain in a low voice twice in the water room. In the past, when older children bullied my classmates, I would say "no". Now, however, I just glanced at it and hurried away.

That's it. I have cultivated my nature for many years, and I have been honed smooth by relentless rain and the cold wind of society. However, I look forward to becoming the generous, fierce, brave and straightforward self I used to be, and changing the black-and-white atmosphere a little bit.

Second, people who are born ugly.

In this prosperous society, how to stand out is no longer extraordinary talent, but charming face. Now I am also addicted to "waiting" for the smell of wild roses; Obsessed with the exquisiteness of "we"; Indulge in the sweetness of "anna sui". However, I will soon forget who wrote "I don't have this habit" in the "favorite perfume" column of my classmate's book. From bright red to fluorescent yellow, from earrings to nail polish, I want to have some bright spots and find my place in the crowd. However, we should forget the "born ugly man" in the past.

I look forward to my past self, a natural and fresh self. Never mind how gorgeous you look, just study hard.

It seems that I am really far away from my old self. Today, with the rapid development of society, I have unconsciously changed myself in line with the direction of the great river. However, it is now discovered that all the treasures have been restored to the past, naive, natural, refreshing and simple, and now I can only look forward to a true self in the past.

Looking forward to the composition topic 2, the flowers are flying and the yen is lacking. Time is like an endless river, rolling down. The flower-like years are memories that everyone is eager to save. And I, too, look forward to the time flowing back to that childhood with her. When I was a child, my parents were busy and my grandmother took care of me. Warm sunshine always makes the sky blush. And I always pull my bike to go to school at this time. However, the hurried voice behind him is always accompanied by the sun. Grandma's chubby face is flushed, probably running too fast. Grandma gasped and said with a smile, "there is no milk." Actually, to be honest, I don't like bottled milk very much. I always feel too greasy, and grandma has to soak in hot water to warm herself up. But looking at grandma's hand mixed with countless sweat drops and water drops, my hand naturally reached over and grabbed the bottle of milk tightly. Grandma smiled, smiling as warm as the sun.

The glacier of youth turned into silence in the sun. Although winter has long passed, there are still pictures of winter every day. This bottle of milk with the same temperature as grandma's palm is the protagonist. And every day, my heart is always as warm as sunshine.

The wind blows like a broken flower, and your smile is swaying, becoming the most beautiful ornament on my road. Now, my mother has changed to a more leisurely job, and I have gradually grown up, passing through my thin youth, viola, kapok, sadness and impermanence. Grandma went back to her hometown, but I still vaguely remember that sad and bright March. The day you went back, you just suddenly told your mother to breast-feed me every day, and it must be warm. I looked at the neat rows of milk bottles outside the house and cried my eyes red.

Finally, plastic boxed milk replaced bottled milk. And milk has lost its original warmth, just like its shell, cold and cold.

The sunshine is still warm and warm, but I am looking forward to the countercurrent of time and the childhood with you. Countercurrent time, let me catch that bottle of warm milk again; Try the sweet and greasy taste again; Go back to that thick and warm embrace.

I have forgotten which day of the year, which month, and which wall I carved a face on. Zhang Wei smiled and stared at my face. But the place where we stayed was actually swept away silently by the flood.

Please go against the current and go back to those warm mornings. I don't need a halo, I don't need flowers, I just hope that time will go back in a blink of an eye, even a second is enough to satisfy me.

If we are children forever, we can stay in the place of time, listen to the story that will never grow old, and slowly look at your auspicious face. I wish time could turn back at this moment and let me go back in time.

In composition 3, there is always an expectation with expectation as the topic, expecting that colorful spring will haunt us forever. Who ruined the spring of all kinds of red and purple wildflowers? Who turned that pool of harmonious and cheerful frogs into heartbreaking cries? Oh, look, how hateful the hunter who aimed his gun. How many lovely birds died at his hands, and how many frogs were brought to the table by greedy people and enjoyed a good meal?

Kindhearted people, have mercy and let colorful spring be stationed in our hearts! I always want to have an expectation to dress up our lives in the summer when the lotus leaves are infinitely bright and the colors of the lotus flowers are different. Who takes that lotus leaf as a green umbrella? Who is obsessed with making money and can't consider the maturity of lotus root?

Who keeps another kind of red lotus for himself? Oh, it's the naughty doll who uses the lotus leaf as a green umbrella; It is the wealth-obsessed businessman who ignores the' maturity' of lotus root; It was the little girl who loved flowers who took another kind of red lotus as her own. Lovely people, harmony is beauty. We can stand between the green lotus leaf and the red lotus flower. Isn't this a kind of beauty? Let's look forward to it together, looking forward to a different style in the booming summer!

I always want to have an expectation, looking forward to fruitful autumn. However, ruthless natural disasters have made our wishes come to nothing. A rare gale made all the "corn people" kneel on the ground; A sudden heavy rain flooded the crops; A rare drought has turned immature crops into dwarfs that will never grow up, and some even withered, so that they can catch fire ... "Plant a chestnut in spring and harvest 10 thousand seeds in autumn." Autumn is the harvest season. In the harvest season, how can we not expect a bumper harvest?

I always want to have an expectation that winter is a world wrapped in silver makeup. However, automobile exhaust not only pollutes the environment, but also raises the global temperature. Winter in the north is the same as winter in Hainan Island in the south. There are no four seasons. Where can I find a world that is "wrapped in white and extraordinarily enchanting"? Where can I find the fun of making a snowman and having a snowball fight? Where can I find the sign of "cover wheat with three quilts this winter and sleep with steamed bread next year"? I look forward to returning to the world of silver makeup and finding the innocence and happiness of teenagers.

I always want to have an expectation that yesterday's time can go back, so that I can enjoy the book in the stream of time, the teacher's persuasion, and the innocence and kindness of my student days …

I always want to have an expectation, looking forward to seizing today and making today's flowers bloom more brilliantly.

I always want to have an expectation and look forward to a colorful future.

When snow and ice cover, we need fire to keep warm; When the sun is very hot, we need shade to escape the heat. When the night is boundless, we need a little starlight to illuminate; When the future is boundless, we need a navigation light to guide us. In the vast sea of people, we need a heart lamp to guide us forward, and that's what we expect.

Looking forward to honesty is Li Bai's eternal swan song "Peach Blossom Pond is deeper than thousands of feet, not as good as Wang Lun"; Looking forward to honesty is the simple and pure friendship and feelings of the great Marx and Engels; Expecting honesty is a warm hand extended by a friend after a series of failures; Looking forward to honesty is a gentle smile when the boss still puts the goods in your hand and forgets to take the money to send you out. Looking forward to honesty is a bill owed by a century-old shop, and it is also a thick credit card in people's hands on this day.

Because we expect honesty, honesty has taken root in the hearts of those simple and beautiful people, and the noise in the street and the colorful shadows of neon lights can't drown her brilliance. Lin Xiangru, because of his honesty, boasted in the Temple of the King of Qin with Choi in his hand. Knowing that the king of Qin was sinister and greedy, he bravely defended the interests of the country and the immortal contract in his heart in order to return the treasure to Zhao. Because of honesty, Song Jiang, who said that "literature can't protect the country and martial arts can't serve the public", can sit on the top of Juyitang and fly in the wind with the banner of doing good and accumulating virtue. It is precisely because of the good faith agreement with the broad masses of the people that the microwave in Jiaxing Nanhu finally merged into a huge wave, and the spark in Jinggangshan finally merged into a prairie fire, sweeping across the ancient land of China.

Let's light the lamp in our hearts and look forward to honesty. Let honesty become a ray of warm sunshine in front of the window in the morning, a singing bird in our ears, a red fire around you when it is cold, and a shade above your head under the scorching sun. Let's raise the ideal sail and look forward to honesty, so that honesty can light up the sky of my whole heart like a small match; Like a small green leaf, it poured for a season; Like a small spray, it splashed the whole ocean, and like a long wooden stick, it pried up the whole earth.

Let us look forward to honesty with full life expectation, let honesty become the criterion of our life, let the self's practice of honesty sprout a touch on the soul, let life get a carefree atmosphere because of honesty, and paint a bright color on the self's personality. Light a heart lamp, we look forward to honesty, so that the world is full of spring and colorful because of honesty!

Looking out of the window, there is a piece of green, and there are several inconspicuous flowers in the green. Everything is so exciting and comfortable! Suddenly, two butterflies flashed before my eyes and landed smoothly on the flowers. Oh, I'm lost in thought …

That may be the life of small insects, which really makes people envy and yearn for it! I wish I lived between flowers and green! Life is often like this, and thinking may not be possible. But the imagination of that space is enough to satisfy people's hearts.

Some people may think that my idea is really naive, but I don't think so. I think everyone has their own life, some people are happy and rich, and their steps are short; Some people live a miserable and pitiful life; Some people live in responsibility, and the responsibility is very heavy/but I want to live in expectation ... because it's really amazing and beautiful!

When I was in primary school, I was looking forward to growing up, because when I grow up, I can have my own way of life, decorate my bedroom at will, walk alone in the suburbs and go to school by bike. Those really moved me and yearned for it!

Now, every day in the busy study, I am looking forward to entering the gate of high school, because that is the right choice in life, which allows me to travel in a broader ocean of knowledge, climb higher peaks and lead to the other side of success!

At the moment, I am looking forward to mastering a lot of knowledge. In the future, I will sit in a big office, write documents and operate electric clothes every day, and use my salary to let my parents live in a luxurious house and a better environment. No longer suffering from trembling hands and feet in winter and sweating in summer.

This is what I expected. It has both happiness and responsibility. It is so desirable! Look forward to tomorrow, because tomorrow is beautiful! Yearning for beauty, because there are beautiful scenery!

Living in expectation, I know it may be unrealistic sometimes, but it doesn't deny me! Living in expectation, I believe it is beautiful! Living in expectation, I will try my best to realize what I expect! Because of this, I feel that my life is full and the sunshine is warm!

This flower is full of expectations, and it finally blooms in people's hearts; The grass is looking forward to being full of vitality, and it is still tenacious despite the storm; I look forward to success, and I believe that through unremitting and tangible efforts, I will be able to stand on the highest peak of my life and the other side of victory.

Expectation, although invisible, is really buried in my heart! Because of it, I believe I will work harder to do something valuable and meaningful! Go to tomorrow with stronger steps, and tomorrow's sunshine will be brighter!

Composition 6 Reading "Border Town" with expectation as the topic really calmed down. It seems that all the people coming and going are walking around, mixed with the confusion of drinking and shouting. It is this simple breath that makes people can't help coming.

It is such a simple and peaceful town, with long songs, messy drinking and swearing, and a sad love buried. Just because of a shadow buried in my heart, one silently watched and the other left without saying goodbye. As if in the cycle of mother's fate, Cui Cui was closely linked together under a shady silk thread. This sad fate is quietly staged in this simple town. Perhaps for others, this is just a tragedy that needs sympathy and a little sympathy, but for Cui Cui and Nuosong, this is a complete life.

The description of Border Town is gentle and sad, and it is tasted carefully, just like tea that suddenly rotates, with rich aroma but slightly bitter. Confused and graceful Ye Er, like an emerald like a small animal, a spirit that has never been ashamed of the world, slowly faded away and was reoccupied by the noise of the world. With that little ignorant heart, mixed with shyness and sadness. This is a young girl, but she suffered from inner pain. The only grandfather passed away quietly. A small white flower on the braid silently accuses her of this unbearable grief, and the lover she left sadly but still waited for-maybe she will come back tomorrow, maybe she will never come back. ...

I think this simple mind can only be felt by people in their sleep. This is as warm and harmonious as Tao Yuanming's Peach Blossom Garden, and as simple and heavy as the border town. But in any case, it is the tune we yearn for. This piece of music has this kind of satisfying sweet smile, the bitterness and maintenance of love, and the taste of life. Here, there is not much calculation and darkness. Love is love, and hate is hate. There is no need for hypocrisy, just a firm and brave pursuit. Even if the result is how, no one will pursue it, and the smile will be natural and graceful.

This is Mr. Shen Congwen's Border Town. I can't question such a charming town. Maybe this is also a pursuit in my dream. The intrigue here has been exhausted, and the only self-interest has been submerged by the bright Lu Zhi. This is a kind of self-confidence and a grasp of profits.

Today, we have lost many simple feelings, just like a window paper. Perhaps, forever wandering outside the window, perhaps, the next second will be brightly lit.

When I was 7 hours old, I was looking forward to growing up. Grow up and look forward to success; After success, I look forward to returning to reality. Life is growing in expectation, and we understand the true meaning of life more and more in expectation-no matter how frustrated, there is always an expectation to give us strength in the dark; No matter how bleak the road ahead is, there is always an expectation shining ahead; The world may be bleak, but there is always an expectation guiding us. The tree of expectation is evergreen, and the road of life is always new.

As long as there is hope, the road to new life will be more open. Let's improve our understanding of life, coke boy, girl waiting for rescue with flashlight in the ruins, survivor who miraculously survived after being buried 100 hours. They all make us realize that looking forward to shining in the distance, new life is in an instant.

As long as there is expectation, the road of life will write a new chapter. Li Bai left Chang 'an. "But let me, on my green slope, raise a white deer and ride to you, the great mountain. When I need you," he sang "Go out and laugh in the sky. Are we Artemisia people?" He didn't "disfigure his eyebrows and bend his back to serve the powerful", but "embroidered his mouth and spit out his tongue, and half of it flourished in the Tang Dynasty". He devoted himself to writing the legend of a generation of "poetic immortals". When Su Shi was relegated to Hangzhou, he built Su Causeway and built water conservancy projects, which were deeply loved by the people. When Huangzhou was demoted, Tang Xue was built, Dongpo was built, "No Return to the River" was sang, and poems on the red walls were written, which "spread" the reputation of "Dongpo lay man". When Tao Yuanming realized that he could no longer bow down for the "five fights of rice", he resolutely left the cage and returned to nature, and wrote a new poem "Returning to the Garden", which achieved the reputation of a generation of "pastoral poets". They all wrote a new chapter in their lives when they were frustrated, with the expectation of life that they would never let go.

Life is infinitely perfect. As long as there is expectation, the brilliance of life will shine forever. The Shang and Zhou dynasties were autocratic, and Jiang Ziya was bent on overthrowing tyranny. Although he has been fishing for half a century, he is still looking forward to fishing with a straight hook without bait on his way back to Zhou Wenwang. Finally, King Wen was amazed that he could play a wonderful role in helping King Wen and his son overthrow the rule of Shang and Zhou Dynasties and establish the Zhou Dynasty. When Zhuge Liang devoted himself to training Long Mu, he was good at "Fu Liang Yin" and willing to be "Wolong". A song "Long Zhong Dui" made Wolong no longer lonely, met a bosom friend in expectation, and finally became an outstanding politician, strategist, inventor and strategist, shining in history. They create brilliance because they are obsessed with their own ideals and have been longing for them. There is always an expectation to make the ideal tree blossom; There is always an expectation that the road of life will always be new; There is always an expectation to make the tree of life evergreen. As long as tomorrow is here, I don't have to think about whether the future is flat or muddy. I will always look forward to embracing every dawn with enthusiasm.

Still sunny, growing quietly.

I wish I could be like it!

My life now is to build a safe haven for myself and rob Peter to pay Paul. A few poor bricks in my heart have long been used up, leaving three broken walls full of patches.

And it's sunny and growing quietly.

My parents are suddenly busy, calling the sun to get up early and the stars to go home every day, leaving me alone in the empty pavilion; Damn chemistry bothers me every day, from morning till night, there is no red pen to change points; It is out of reach for the eldest sister to get married and the second sister to get married; I have known each other for four years, but times have changed and it is difficult to continue our friendship. ...

It still grows quietly, isn't it lonely? It extends countless welcome hands to the world and enjoys the warmth of the world. So what, even if it is lonely? I am still me. I still have to fix it.

It's really quiet these days

"Flowers ... flowers ... are going to bloom!" Even if there is no surprise response, I have been partying. Is my life so beautiful since a few days ago? It is great enough to absorb the aura of heaven and earth and flourish. At this time, the shyness of flowers and bones in the product is stimulating my eyes.

Life should be as beautiful as a flower. Even without fresh and strong stems and leaves, flowers can still bloom.

I listened to my own crying, just like a baby's first cry.

Yes, life is full of ups and downs. What is this loneliness? I believe I really live in that flower and that beauty.

I started laughing, jumping and burning the midnight oil again. If God doesn't care about you, be your own God!

Where there is a will, there is a way. Today, I did it. If you are your own God, God will give you a pair of wings.

Smile in the mirror: Is this a flower?

I really appreciate that flower. It was its enchanting company that made me spend the most lonely growth. The beauty of its proud branches will become a landscape of my young life. It's fascinating!

-But what's this?

That's a knife cut. This is a deep scar left a year ago. Oh, my God, there is such a patch under the dense and dazzling green leaves! The soft curve bears such a heavy scar!

Surprise comes from the feeling of life. My heart cries so painfully, but the strong branches and leaves make a perfect patch. There are no perfect people and things in the world, and resolutely overcoming them will be more touching and better; The so-called difficulty, the so-called bitterness, is to give life a loophole, so that you have the wisdom and beauty of patching.

With the patch of life, life should be so gentle; Gentle life is wonderful in the expectation of flowers.

What kind of world am I in? The TV said: Today, there was another conflict on the Israeli-Palestinian border. The two sides fought fiercely for more than two hours, killing 25 people. The radio said: American warships destroyed five oil depots in Iraq, and the casualties were difficult to count; Open the newspaper: Today, the London underground station was attacked by terrorists, killing more than 20 people. ...

What kind of world is this: hatred, cruelty, killing and injury ...

Lying on the sofa, I pulled my hair in horror.

Why? Why can't people support a peaceful world with love? Where is love?

Facing this chaotic era, I look forward to love and use it to change the world.

Expectation is painful. I looked up at the sunset. Sunset always leaves silently. The world is very uneasy, but there is no sound. Everything is like a silent movie, so quiet that I can hear the sound of a corner of the earth collapsing. Without love, nothing matters.

"I always feel disappointed. At this time, I always look too far and too deep, and I become my own victim, because I love the world and love mankind. " It's Mr. Shen Congwen, with a slim figure and a melancholy tone. He looked at me quietly, his eyes full of expectation. Yes, Mr. Wang loved, disappointed and miserable all his life. But Mr. Wang is always looking forward to it, and this expectation stays in the immortal border town.

In the dead silence, looking into Mr. Wang's eyes, I suddenly felt like a top. Countless people are looking forward to it. Expectation is just a full and fruitful seed, but it will never grow without rain. Looking forward to painstaking efforts, I want to act!

I pushed open the door and walked into this world. I smile at everyone passing by to express my friendliness; I help every old man I meet and convey the temperature of love; I help every friend in need and give them the fragrance of love ... Say hello to everyone, rich or poor; Bless everyone, rich or poor; Shake hands with everyone, whether Bush or a beggar. ...

I found that my expectations swelled in greetings; I found that my expectation sprouted from a blessing; I found that my expectations grew and blossomed again and again with sincere hands. ...

What a world this is! Warm, harmonious, healthy and happy. ...

A cold wind blew, a tingle, and I returned to this world. I stood up, ready to go out.

What do I expect from the composition 10 on the topic of expectation? Looking back carefully, I think I expected "success".

When I used to clean, I looked at the classroom and cleaned with my classmates. Sweep the floor quietly with a broom. When I don't sweep well and affect everyone's eating, I feel guilty and full of desire for success.

When I was doing my homework before, I saw a question I didn't understand, and I was very confused. I looked up at my classmates around me. Everyone is immersed in the problem, watching them all have answers, and their hearts are full of desire for success.

In class before, when the teacher asked questions, all the students around me raised their hands and stood up to answer them. Only I shrink my hands and dare not look up at the teacher, and my heart is full of desire for success.

In the past, when I was in the exam, I was very unhappy when I saw the papers handed out by the teacher, complaining about how old the exam was. And when I saw that piece of paper, the person I cursed in my heart was inhuman, so it was hard to mention it! Seeing that the students around me are working hard, my heart is full of desire for success.

Looking back now, I think success is actually very simple, not as difficult as I thought before:

When sweeping the floor, you should pay more attention to the ground, be more careful, sweep the floor carefully, pay more attention to things, cooperate with your classmates better, and don't drag them down. Can't we eat early?

When doing homework, just preview it before class; Pay more attention to class, listen more carefully and have a better spirit; Review carefully after class ... it's not difficult to do homework like this.

In class, don't be afraid after the teacher asks questions. If you are bolder and louder, speak your mind. Even if the answer is wrong, I believe the teacher won't care about yourself. Maybe you will praise yourself for being brave enough to answer questions.

During the exam, as long as you think that this is to prepare for the future senior high school entrance examination and prepare for a good senior high school in the future, your mentality will naturally be good; Review carefully before the exam, and you won't be unable to write it during the exam.

Looking back now, what do I expect? Is it "success"? No, now I know I don't expect success. What is this? Oh, I see, what I expect is "hard work"!