In study, work, and life, everyone often sees compositions. According to the characteristics of propositional writing, compositions can be divided into propositional compositions and non-propositional compositions. So do you know how to write a good essay? Below is the essay I compiled on pursuing my true intention that is gradually drifting away. I hope it will be helpful to everyone.
In our lives, you will find that this is a material society. Indeed, people work hard day after day and night for money, for life, and for the vanity quietly hidden in their hearts.
Gradually, people change. Like sugar thrown into water, it will eventually be assimilated into sugar water and disappear. People drift with the crowd, lose themselves, become insensitive, become money-making machines, and become money-making machines. Become a slave to money.
Students are more obsessed with grades than learning itself. In order to get a good score, students learn to cheat, pass notes, and write cheat sheets. As everyone knows, without a sincere heart that is thirsty for knowledge, what they "learn" will always be just written knowledge, as if virtue really has nothing to do with them. In fact, the heart in their body, that precious state of mind, does not improve, but decreases.
For people who don’t know how to apply the knowledge they have learned in life and imprint it on their souls, no matter how much they memorize or how beautiful their grades are, what’s the use?
Everyone must be familiar with the story of the cricket and the ant. While people admire the tireless work of ants all year round, they laugh at crickets for their greed for pleasure, seeking only temporary pleasure and being unprepared for the future. Isn't this a reflection of people's values?
Ants are busy all their lives, numbing their true nature and losing themselves in the busyness. They work all day long for material gains, and in the process they plant obsessions and plunder through material things. Get the so-called happiness of eating and drinking. In the end, they can only be a group of being led, because they are too easy to be satisfied, too easy to be dealt with, and too easy to be confused by the external appearance of things. And the cricket that plays the violin and sings loudly has a sense of detachment and freedom from beginning to end. It plays its violin just to make itself happy and give itself a sense of affirmation. Such people will surely encounter insurmountable obstacles on their journey like a cricket encountering winter. However, once it has passed, what will be left to it will be a blue sky and a world full of lush green, because its heart is not bound at all. It plays in the world for a heart that pleases itself, and is superior to those who are deceived by material things. .
How interesting. The ant thought he was the one watching the cricket struggle in pain, but he didn't know that the cricket was laughing quietly in the dark.
What will happen when a theatergoer discovers that he is being watched by someone he is watching? Xi Murong, as we all know, is an internationally famous poet. However, how many people know that poetry is just her daily pastime, a way to vent her unhappiness and depression. She started studying painting at the age of fourteen and eventually graduated from the Royal Academy of Belgium. When she graduated, she ranked first in the school. She herself once said that poetry is a comfort to herself, and painting is her profession. Her paintings have had a special exhibition in Taiwan. However, why are her poems widely circulated but her paintings rarely known? Her poems are the embodiment of a soul and a world in which we taste the warmth and warmth of human relationships. We see the shy heart of a sixteen-year-old girl who has tasted love for the first time. We experience the feelings of a year-old girl. The confused middle-aged lady sighs at the passage of time, feels helpless at having gray hair in her old age, thinks about life, and questions where the vast universe comes from and where it will end up.
Xi Murong maintained her original intention and wrote poems that were either sad, tender, painful, or helpless, with a heart uncontaminated by the world. Through this, she conquered The whole world, conquering the hearts of everyone in the world.
Her teacher, because of his love for her and his recognition of her talent, wrote her the word "Pu", praising her as an unpolished jade. However, because her teacher was a nationally renowned calligrapher, once the words were written, they were immediately snatched away by her classmates. The teacher raised his eyebrows at her and questioned her with his eyes: Why don't you ask for it back? She smiled and replied with the same look: Teacher, I know your affirmation and recognition of me, and that is enough.
The original heart is diluted and disappeared in the material, and those who hold it are the few successful people.
Let us pursue our original intention that is gradually drifting away, let us become the masters of material, let us become one of the few successful people.
Please let us polish our pure and kind hearts, and don’t let materialistic desires lose your eyes!