Although there is only one word about love in the simple composition 1, it contains many beautiful feelings in the world. So every time we talk about love, everyone feels very complicated and doesn't know how to give their love. If love is as complicated as you think, then you don't know what true love is. Because love is actually very simple.
what is love ? Love contains a lot, and mutual help between friends is love; The concern between relatives is love; The concern between lovers is love; The deep affection between husband and wife is love. There are many kinds of love, each of which contains different meanings and has different love for different people. Care, friendship, love … are all love. In the middle of the traditional Chinese character A Hong and the word "love" is a heart. As long as you do it with your heart, it contains love, and love is unconditional pay. Love is actually very simple.
Parents give us life, which is the origin of our life; To love, you must first love your parents. When I was a child, I felt that my parents were very powerful and I always liked to be on top. I didn't know until I grew up that it was someone else's ... love. The power of love is infinite, the power of parents is infinite, and so is my power. This is just a little trick. Offering a cup of tea and a bowl of rice to my parents can also express my love for my parents and show my strength.
"One day as a teacher, a lifetime as a father" is the knowledge you gave us. When I was a child, I thought you were beautiful and led a group of birds flying around. That classroom is full of hope, but you are always guarding that nest. When I was a child, I thought you were very proud. The last sentence was earth-shattering. I didn't know until I grew up that the blackboard was written with truth and wiped with utility. When I was a child, I thought you were mysterious and made all the questions interesting. I won't know until I grow up. The chalk drew a rainbow and shed tears.
My hometown is a beautiful place, and it is Nanjing at this time. She is located in the southwest of Fujian province, where the climate is pleasant and the seasons are like spring.
Listen to grandpa, grandpa was a beautiful forest when he was a child. However, after people secretly cut down trees everywhere, it became the appearance of this day-the mountains are full of open spaces, and there are not many decent trees in the mountain village! After hearing this, I made up my mind: When I grow up, I will turn Nanjing into a big green village again!
According to my father, when he was a child, there were many animals at home, such as bamboo, snakes, cats and tigers. People are often bitten by bamboo snakes at this time, and cats and tigers often run down the mountain at night to catch chickens and ducks. I don't know whether man-made or natural environment can't adapt to their lives, and they can hardly be seen at the moment. So, I also made up my mind to turn it green when I grow up, and I want these animals to return to their former homes from other places!
There are two famous mountains in my hometown (only in Nanjing), namely Qilin Mountain and Zijing Mountain. Qilin Mountain can be called the "tree king of the hill" here, because there are the most trees there, which looks like a green ocean from a distance; Amethyst Mountain is the "king of mountains" here, because it is the highest mountain in the county, and there are many trees there, all of which are green.
There is also a tributary of Jiulong River in my hometown, also called Mother River, which is Jingjiang River. At this time, on the river, there is a tall and majestic Zhongshan Bridge. People come and go on the bridge in the morning and evening, which is a good place for people to take a leisurely walk. At this time, if you stand on the bridge and take a deep breath, you will definitely say, "The air here is really good!" " "
There are many beautiful legends circulating in my hometown, such as unicorns to send children, little wolves to make Buddha and so on. I love my hometown, Nanjing.
About Simple Composition 3 In the morning, a ray of sunshine woke us up through the window. The sunshine filled the room, and everything in the room was surrounded by warm gold. When you open the window, the fresh air comes to your face, taking away yesterday's fatigue, welcoming today's refreshing, and a sense of happiness arises spontaneously.
At dusk, the dead leaves are falling from the trees, the afterglow of the horizon has not dispersed, and the clouds are flowing and standing. I fantasize about hiding in the depths of the clouds and escaping from the loneliness that is as idle as osmanthus. Ding-dong bell brought cordial words of sympathy and encouragement from distant friends, which rekindled hope for a dry heart. That kind of happiness is enough to make flower of life bloom. However, the pure friendship of "China holds our friendship and heaven is still our neighbor" gives people a warm happiness.
The night is as cool as water, looking up at the starry sky, far away, lonely clouds and lonely moonlight dance together. The pen in my hand is getting cold. I don't know when there is a cup of warm milk tea on the corner of the table. Suddenly I looked up and my mother's kind smile came into view. That happiness is enough to melt the ice in my heart. "Sneak into the night with the wind and moisten things silently." The happiness given by immortal maternal love is silent.
So, what is happiness? Some people say that happiness is like a cloud in Lantian, but we are out of reach. In fact, happiness is very simple and can be seen everywhere.
Like a fallen flower under a bluestone wall, she has been baptized by rain and dew, and she is happy; Just like the humble caterpillar on the ivy, it is nourished by branches and leaves, and it is happy; Just like a cobblestone that nobody cares about on the roadside, it is happy to receive the warmth of the sun.
When we constantly accept gifts and happiness from friendship, family and nature, we also learn to silently provide a little happiness for people around us. Don't underestimate these tiny happiness, it is like a spring breeze, gently brushing your cheeks; It is like a clear spring, flowing quietly through the heart; It is like a white cloud, quietly passing through the hair, bringing endless comfort and warmth. ...
Don't feel that life lacks brilliance, and a wonderful life needs to be experienced slowly; Don't think that the less happiness in life, the sweeter happiness needs to be felt with your heart.
One day, a young man was standing on the edge of a cliff, in great pain. .
At this time, an old man, with a long beard fluttering, danced and sang.
The young man stopped the old man and asked, "Old man, why are you so happy?"
The old man's clear voice replied: "between heaven and earth, people are respected, and I am a human being;" Among the stars, only the sun and the moon are shining, and I can accompany them day and night; Among the hundred herbs, the grain is the most nourishing, and I can enjoy it for life. Why am I unhappy? "
The young man nodded thoughtfully. '
Seeing the young man's sad face, the old man smiled and asked him, "What's the matter, young man? What makes you so sad? "
"Old man, I always feel inferior and live less valuable than others." The young man still looks sad.
The old man smiled and said, "Who is worse, a piece of dirt or a piece of gold?"
The young man was about to answer when the old man waved and continued, "If you were given a seed to cultivate life, who is more valuable, soil or gold?"
With these words, the old man Lang left with a smile.
Young people feel relieved.
In fact, as long as we think and observe from another angle, it is not difficult to find that life is not as bad as we feel, so gloomy and hopeless.
And the doughnut story. It's also half a doughnut, the pessimist says, alas, only half. The optimist said: Oh, my God, there is still half! Only from different angles, two completely different worlds appeared. It can be seen how important it is for our life to look at the problem from another angle!
No one's life can be smooth sailing, and it is inevitable that there will be bumps and difficulties. The key is how we face them. If you treat roughness as a condiment, you will feel that a rough life also has a taste; If we regard hardship as precious wealth, it will enrich our experiences and our lives.
After the storm of life, what hangs on the background of life is always a rainbow of happiness.
Filial piety is a traditional Chinese virtue. "Filial piety of all virtues comes first" and "Filial piety lies in quality, but not in appearance" are all famous aphorisms in the story of the Book of Filial Piety. People who are no longer smart and talented will be filial, that is, a person with perfect mind.
Since ancient times, many touching stories of "filial piety" have emerged. Just like Emperor Liu Heng of China, his mother was ill for three years, but he never slacked off to serve her. He tasted the boiled medicine himself and gave it to his mother. He became famous in the name of filial piety. He is an example for us to learn from. As a student, how should we be filial to our elders? I think we can start with some small things.
"Liu Weidong! You see your room is in a mess, I have to tidy it every time! " Mom nagged again. Yes, I don't tidy my desk after I finish my homework. There is a book here and a book there. On the white desk, bits and pieces of rubber residue are more eye-catching than white and black. Every time, my mother worked hard. After reading the story of Liu Heng personally trying medicine to honor his mother, I was ashamed and determined to honor my elders and be a good boy.
I rushed into the room at once and put my hand on it. I climbed onto the terrace and cleaned the windows for a while, then stepped on the stool and cleaned the table. I am so tired that my back aches and my hands and feet are weak. "I'm so tired!" I whispered, not wanting my mother to hear me. I fell back and spread out on the bed, as if I could fall asleep with my eyes closed. I looked at the ceiling in a daze, thinking about my usual disrespect for my parents, and I was ashamed. My mother usually has a bad waist, so it's tiring to take care of my sister and help me clean my room. I finally understand my mother's nagging. At this time, it seems that a ray of sunshine shines into the room, and the whole room immediately looks particularly clean and tidy, especially calm, comfortable, especially warm and comfortable.
"mom! I have tidied up the room, come and accept it! " Mother walked to the door, first paused, then her eyes lit up and said; "Good boy, what a good boy!" My mother smiled with relief, and so did I. I haven't seen my mother smile like this for a long time. Smiling, I quietly closed my eyes and thought about it. Actually, filial piety is very simple!
About Simple Composition 6 In spring, the Yu He on the surface of Daughter River is dotted with the green water of Daughter River, and the willows seem to dance in the sparkling water. There are no gorgeous roses, no pure wild lilies, only nameless orange school flowers, smiling in the petite grass.
Spring after rain must be brand-new. The surging river drives the vitality of nature. I sat alone by the river, under an old willow tree, and the breeze blew the branches from time to time and brushed my head. I have been sitting for several days. The trash can is full of works that I am not satisfied with. Maybe it's my lack of confidence in myself, maybe it's the beauty of nature that I can't express with painting. The sketchpad is in front of me and the palette is in my hand, but I don't want to start writing. Obviously, painting has encountered a bottleneck.
A sudden light rain can not help but make me panic. I was busy moving tools under the tree and holding up a small umbrella to protect my drawing board from the rain as much as possible. However, the slight chill made my arms tremble, and a drop of rain fell on my drawing board, but the dew made my eyes shine. It is mixed with the leaf juice brought by the tree, and the clear dark green with a little cyan can blend in with the color of the grass.
I suddenly realized that the most suitable color to describe the beauty of nature is nature itself. I am busy collecting rain, petals and green leaves. The rain stopped and everything came back to life. I carefully painted the petals and green leaves with solid colors, combined with the colors on my palette, and carefully painted them on the drawing board, depicting the Daughter River and the faint blue sky layer by layer. Sunlight hidden behind clouds can also emit rays of sunlight. Washing a brush with crystal rain is no different from running water, except that the nib seems to smell of rain. The clear daughter river, vibrant grass, beautiful wild flowers and weak willows are all presented in this painting with their perfect posture. When I was about to collect my pen, I always felt something was missing, so there appeared a little boy enjoying the beautiful scenery in the painting.
It turns out to be so simple. The beauty of nature is to show what is in nature.
Life is a blank picture at first, and your mood is a brush in your hand. Some paintings are colorful and colorful, but they make people feel annoyed; Some paintings are only a few strokes, but they are simple and beautiful, and everything goes without saying. The environment is made by heart, and you can spend a world, a leaf and a paradise in one thought. Simple is the best.
Life will be really simple if you have a simple heart and abandon the worldly chaos. Mo Yan attributed his creative inspiration to a simple state of mind. In Gaomi Township, Northeast China, he rode an old-fashioned bicycle, sat quietly in the yard with a cup of green tea at the edge of the field, and let his heart melt in nature. After reading his article carefully, "carrot" faces the simplicity of life and brings us profound enlightenment. San Mao, the founder of "Wandering Literature", has always maintained a childlike simple mind. She has no concept of numbers and refuses to work for money. She writes only because she likes it. For writers, the most profound creation comes from the simplest state of mind. For us, the most peaceful and ordinary happiness also comes from the simplest state of mind.
Have a simple heart and get rid of the distractions of life, and life will be leisurely and rich. There is a longevity village in Guangxi, which is located among pines and cypresses. Many people seek the secret of longevity, and the old people have only one answer: live simply. Eat a simple meal every day, rest at sunrise and sunset, don't worry about the unknown, just savor the beauty of the moment. With a simple heart, the old people not only extended the length of life, but also expanded the width of life.
Having a simple heart and breaking the complex shackles will make life bright and happy. A geometry problem that puzzled many interviewers was finally solved by a child who simply drew an auxiliary line. Many times, we are troubled by foreign objects because we think too much and can't let go too much. The happiness of life seems to be an elusive star in the sky, but simple-minded people are more likely to have it.
Simplicity is a kind of sobriety and insight into the world. Simplicity is to look at a flower quietly or read a favorite book-simplicity is as simple as that. Simple is the best.
About Simple Composition When I was eight hours old, my favorite person was my grandfather. I am a "follower" in grandpa's eyes, and I follow him wherever he goes.
On the solstice of summer, the weather is warm and my grandfather is very busy. Even I, who pampers me at ordinary times, is often left out in the cold. I reappeared as a "follower" and secretly followed my grandfather all the way. Although grandpa didn't look back, I vaguely felt that I had exposed my whereabouts. On the field, I magically jumped in front of my grandfather. Grandpa pretended to be angry, with a long face: "I told you to stay at home!" " "
Plow, water, and finally transplant. Grandpa first arranged the seedlings to the edge of planting in an orderly way, and I sat by the field and watched. Grandpa planted them at the beginning, and the warm sunshine shone on my face and the face of the earth. The wind blows the ducks in the water. I think grandpa should be very happy in his heart, but he is a little angry when he thinks about it again. Why does grandpa Miao care about you so much?
Grandpa bent over, his hands kept holding seedlings, transplanting seedlings, holding seedlings, transplanting seedlings ... boring to catch bugs on the ground and play with my dog rhubarb all the way. Unconsciously, the morning passed like running water.
Grandpa has made this large paddy field, so I can only pass the time foolishly. As soon as the chicken left, the water flowed slowly, the wind was blowing warmly, and the sun was shining warmly, and I suddenly felt warm in my heart. However, at this time, the sun has become warm.
Grandpa was still busy and took me home for dinner after a while. After eating in a hurry, grandpa quickly pushed the cart to the field to continue transplanting rice. I saw the hard work of rhubarb. I decided to continue to be my follower and watch my grandfather transplant rice and plant land. Very interesting.
Grandpa worked hard all his life, and now I go home less, but my memory is always full of warm time with grandpa.
About Simple Composition When I was 9 years old, when my grandfather was writing Spring Festival couplets, he grabbed a pen and picked up a piece of paper while reading it. He moves so fast that sometimes he writes cursive on the magic water cloth. And at first glance, it is scribbled! So, once I sneaked into my grandfather's room, I learned from the chairman's appearance, grabbed a pen, grabbed a piece of paper and scribbled. But the blind cat met a dead mouse and drew a lifelike stone. Mom just came in, looked at the stripes on my body, and then looked at the pictures on the paper, angry and laughing. Then I entered the painting class in a daze, but I didn't like painting and liked calligraphy, and then I studied in a daze for three years.
When it was time for the exam, my mother gave me a place for the exam, and I was reluctant to part with it. But this topic was also a difficult point for me at that time. The topic is/kloc-home in 0/0 years. At that time, I was just in the first grade, and I didn't even know the meaning of home, so I had to doodle. Therefore, it is doomed to fail in the exam. Since then, I have stopped learning to draw, but I still love calligraphy, but I am also afraid of exams.
When I was in third grade, I took a calligraphy class. However, this is not my request, but my mother's insistence. I love calligraphy, and it is really my blessing to sign up for this class. After studying for a summer vacation, my mother asked me to take the exam again, got the lowest score, and went in fear. But the exam was at a loss from the beginning, and of course it failed again. At this time, the father said, son, keep working hard. You are already great, and your mother is too eager for success.
Since my father said this, I have to practice calligraphy for half an hour every day and learn calligraphy on weekends. My handwriting is booming. After studying for half a year, I asked my mother to register for the exam and report for Level 3. I walked confidently to my battlefield and used my weapon. After fighting with the enemy of the grade examination for half an hour, I finally defeated him and walked out of the examination room with a heavy burden, thinking that the grade examination was as simple as that. Of course, the result was what I thought and I succeeded.
This time, I understand, no matter what difficulties, don't be afraid. In the end, I need to face it and bravely overcome it. Come on, you are the best!
About Simple Composition 10 The cold wind roared past my ear, got into my sleeve and stabbed me like a needle. I can't help shivering and covering my clothes, but my legs are a little immobilized. I stood quietly, looking at the dead branches and leaves on the ground, getting colder and colder in my heart, but I couldn't dispel them.
I'm numb again.
Suddenly—
Several bright colors jumped into my eyes on the edge of the flower bed, which were green onions!
Pure white petals, golden stamens and green stems all tell the vitality of life. Petals open one by one, as if not afraid of the cold wind; The stamens stand upright, bearing the tenacity of life; The leaves are slender and tall, and they grow bravely.
What a brave and tenacious flower it is!
The cold wind seems dissatisfied with its vitality, whistling and blowing hard. I rubbed my hands, worried and expecting.
They stand upright in the wind, which is quite different from the bleak surroundings. The long leaves are like swords, trying to pierce this violent wind curtain. Even if swaying in the wind, no one bows his head and hides behind others. No matter how many flowers bloom, they tremble and still bravely open their whole bodies to meet the baptism of the wind. Pollen drifted away with the wind, as golden as the little sun, trying to bring a little warmth to the world.
I seem to get this little warmth, let go of my tightly wrapped clothes and stomp my feet.
The sunshine finally fell from the sky with a smile, sitting on the petals, lying at the tip of the green leaves, and also got into my heart.
They seem to be greatly encouraged and grow up fearlessly in the slight cold wind. Everything seems to have faded and decayed, glowing with the brilliance of life.
Onions are shining in the sun, holding their heads high and blooming the most beautiful smiling faces.
Thank you, onion!
You let me know that warmth is as simple as that-grow up bravely in the cold wind, hold your head high, bloom your most beautiful self, and tell the tenacity of life.
I spread my legs, let the cold wind blow, and walked forward quickly. A trace of warmth surged in my heart and flowed to every corner of my body. I know that's the warmth you brought to my soul.
I couldn't help laughing-
Warm, as simple as that!
About the simple composition 1 1 "I was wrong! Look at the simple words, sorry, it makes me like boiling jiaozi in a teapot-you can't pour out the goods when you have them.
It happened yesterday morning. I practice dancing in the living room. My mother put the stool in the aisle to make room for me. I'm tired after a few jumps and don't want to jump. I took off my dancing shoes and went back to my room to play. Dad saw the stool and my shoes in the aisle and shouted angrily, "Beam out!" " Clean up the stools and shoes! I was called by my father when I was having fun, and I was very unhappy. I walked out of the room and threw the stool on the floor: "I didn't put it." Dad was even more angry when he heard this: "If you don't let it go, you will clean it up for me." I turned a blind eye to my father's anger and ran straight back to my room.
"You come out!" Dad was even angrier ... Mom, who was cooking, came out to move a stool and said, "What's the noise? Talk to the children. " . She is spoiled by you. The atmosphere at home suddenly solidified, and I just stayed in my room.
After a while, my father went out to get food, and my mother pulled me out and said softly, "Do you think what you just did was right?" No matter who put the stool where you are a family member, you have the responsibility to put it away so that I can move in and dance for you. Should I put it away more? Not only confiscated, but also lost his temper and smashed the stool. Can't dad criticize you? " I bowed my head and said nothing. "Dad is back, you go and apologize."
Dad's back. I looked at my father and then turned to my mother. "Go ahead." I just lost my temper. I don't know where I went. I just can't apologize to my father. What I want to say is stuck in my throat like a thorn. My mother looked at me, gave me a push and said, "Don't be afraid. If you do something wrong, you must face it bravely. " I got up the courage to find my father: "Dad, I'm sorry! I shouldn't lose my temper with you. Mother put the stool there so that I could practice dancing. I was wrong! It will definitely change in the future. " Suddenly my heart relaxed, and my father said, "It is still my good treasure to know that I can correct my mistakes."
About simple composition 12 For me, happiness is actually very simple.
Do what you like and live the life you want. So, it is happiness.
Every night, I sleep without worry; Every morning, I wake up with hope This is also happiness.
I like the forest, like walking in the forest, walking slowly among the stars scattered by the sun through the leaves. Sometimes I will walk in the forest with a soft piano music, with the jumping of notes, and let time flow away quietly. Then, in that calm, slowly experience and get a feeling called happiness. Sometimes when I'm tired of walking, I find a big tree that can stop me and sit down and lean on it. I held a book in my hand and opened the pages. The ink of the book and the fragrance of the leaves are intertwined around me. I took a deep breath and smelled happiness. The afternoon sun jumped on the page, leaving thoughts dancing in the sun. I feel so happy at this moment.
On rainy days, I will stay for a while looking at the attractive rain and trees swaying in the wind outside the window. The city in the rain is more charming, quieter and less noisy. Often accompanied by the sound of rain, inspiration comes suddenly and can be written down. Over time, I accumulated a lot of trivial words. When I was bored, I flipped through these "memories accompanied by the sound of rain", and happiness rippled on my face.
The greatest happiness is still with me. Looking at my joking parents around me, I feel a happy smile on my face. With my parents who love me, we live a quiet and happy life together in the passage of time. Although dull, it is full of happiness. Think of your good friends, we spend happy time together, share our happiness with them, spend the purest days with them, and share with each other. Isn't it very happy to have many people around me who can grow up with me?
Many people look for happiness everywhere, but they seldom know that happiness is within reach.
About simple composition 13 It is beautiful to live with a grateful heart. Life is like a blank sheet of paper. With a grateful heart, pink will appear on this paper. I am grateful all my life. The background color of the paper is pink, so I have a wonderful life.
We should know how to repay our parents' kindness, and we should cherish their affection.
During the holiday, I stayed with my parents day and night, watching the burden on their shoulders bend my back. I was sad for a while. I help my parents clean the room, do housework, chat and express their guilt.
As a primary school student, I spent a lot of time at home, but when I think of my parents who worked day and night, I feel at a loss. Parents' love for children is the most selfless. I was there, and I was deeply touched.
Seeing the death of my loved one reminds me of my old father. I'm afraid that in a hundred years, my father or mother will leave us, and we will have nothing to rely on ... how terrible it will be to dare not think about it in the future!
We are still high school students, and there is not much we can give our parents. Studying hard is the only reward we can give them, and excellent grades are the best spiritual comfort we can give them. Only by seeing their children's academic achievements will parents feel that their efforts are worthwhile and their hard work has not been in vain.
Life with a grateful heart is beautiful. Life is like a blank sheet of paper. With a grateful heart, pink will appear on this paper. I am grateful all my life. The background color of the paper is pink, so I have a wonderful life.
The pain of parents is beyond our imagination. How many times, they sent us to the hospital in the middle of the night; How many times, in the storm, they expect us to go home quickly; How many times, they taught us the truth of being a man in the moonlight; How many times, ..... "But how much love there is in an inch of grass, and I got three rays of spring" The kindness of my parents is as deep as the sea. We should always be grateful and actively repay our parents.
Disassemble the word "loneliness" in the simple composition 14. There are children, melons and fruits, birds and animals, which can be described as complete, but without your beloved family, it can be described as loneliness.
Dinner time. Huang Liang low-oil chicken soup is tender, smooth and delicious; Jiaozi with delicious meat is tender but not greasy. So a bite of chicken soup, a bite of jiaozi meowed to eat. Satiated with food and a jiaozi in his mouth, he tried to rub the table, twisted his neck, narrowed his eyes and left the table with his hands propped up to get the best angle to watch TV.
Dad looked at me, adjusted his glasses, took out his mobile phone and prepared to send this picture of me to his classmates.
"And you, watching these silly dramas all day ..." Dad's finger pointed to his aunt again.
My aunt rolled her eyes at my father and looked at him with disdain.
"Oh, although I like watching these things, but unlike some people, they just learned to shop online and bought a lot of things. They won't return it if the quality is not good. Ask others to help them! "
My mother has protested against my father. When my father saw "something bad happened", he quickly winked at the "allies" brothers.
"Ghost, you said' two monkeys', who can write these four words? I don't know where my brother moved these four strange words. My zodiac is a monkey, so is my aunt. Without a big brother, a little brother naturally calls us "two monkeys".
Mother came out of the kitchen with jiaozi, who just came out of the pot, laughing and scolding: "jiaozi can't fill your mouths!" " "
The younger brother jumped off the table, ran to his mother, pinched his mother's stomach and said naughtily, "Mom, who told you to eat all jiaozi?" Look at you getting fat again. " In an instant, my brother was severely hit on the head, and she violated her mother's taboo.
Einstein said, "Keep warm by the fire with the person you love. After three hours, you think there will only be five minutes. " Good times are spent in laughter.
Being with family is the greatest warmth, and warmth is as simple as that!