Set out excellent composition 1 Set out with intoxication, and you will encounter many beautiful scenery along the way. Intoxication is a beautiful state. Intoxication can make you forget your troubles, pains and sorrows for a while. When I was a child, my mother always called me "plain" because I was fascinated by beautiful calligraphy and painting and by beautiful singing, so I was awarded the title of "great" by my mother. And only I know, it is a kind of ecstasy.
Dad always calls me "stupid", because sometimes when eating, there is a good TV program, and I sit down and watch it, deeply intoxicated by the TV plot. The actor cried, I cried, the actor smiled, and I smiled .. sometimes I even forgot to eat. Dad said I was stupid, and only I knew it. It was an ecstasy. Grandma always says I'm "out of my mind" because whenever I read a book, I cry and laugh. Whenever this time, grandma always runs over and touches my head and says, "don't you have a fever, this child?" Now, grandma won't even let me read!
Because, she is afraid of my accident, only I know. It was a deep intoxication. Since there is joy in intoxication, there is bound to be pain, and sometimes, there is even a certain price to pay. There were guests at home, and my mother asked me to buy wine. I readily promised, but as soon as I turned around, I was so intoxicated with the computer game that I forgot to buy wine. My family didn't wait for me, so they went to me. They searched for a long time, but they couldn't find it. They thought I was lost, and my family was so scared and anxious that they almost called the police. When they got home, they found me intact.
Another time, I finished my homework and didn't put it away properly, so I was intoxicated with the novel. Unexpectedly, my brother tore them off and folded them into paper planes. When I found them, it was too late. My brother has cut them into "lovely" animals, so I have to write them again. From the beginning of intoxication, you will encounter many unexpected surprises on your way to growth!
I don't care about the future, since I have chosen a distant place, I will leave with hope and only care about hardships!
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The long road of human growth has neither eternal success nor eternal failure, just as life will not stay in one place all the time. We won't stay at a full stop all the time, and we can't always be at the peak of victory. A happy ending not only represents the end, but also represents the beginning of the next journey. Therefore, we must constantly take risks in life in order to succeed and break through ourselves.
As for the next adventure, I haven't prepared enough, but I set off with a steady stream of hope.
Edison, I believe this man is well known, well known! He is a great scientist. He invented the electric light bulb, which brought light and convenience to thousands of people. So Edison should know a little about the experiment he did when he invented it! He tried more than a hundred times, but he still didn't give up, and finally succeeded. Imagine if he gave up before the last experiment, that would be a real regret; But if the experiment is not successful, I believe he will continue the experiment until it is successful.
Hope is the power that never gives up.
Didn't the king of Yue who ate his food and drank his guts have the belief of strengthening the country and the hope of revenge? After the King of Yue was weakened, he was not discouraged, but prepared for the next victory with hope and tried to defeat the State of Wu. So there was the move of the king of Yue lying on his salary every day and tasting courage every month. Living in a comfortable modern society, can we imagine the dirty woodshed and pig bile in ancient times? The King of Yue did it hopefully. So he finally succeeded. "Three thousand dollars can swallow Wu." The world only knows that the Yue family swallowed Wu with 3,000 yuan, but it was because his salary was meager and he was brave!
I hope to support people to move forward bravely in difficulties.
The road ahead is still very long, and we need to walk step by step. While enjoying the scenery along the way, I will be as persistent as Edison and work as hard as King Yue. Whether the past has come to a successful end or not, the next journey has already begun, so I will try again and again with hope until I succeed and finally. ...
Let's go. Excellent composition 3. On the road with a smile, it is as dull as water.
Make a cup of fragrant tea, hold a book of Tagore's poems, listen to the bamboo rain, relax the wind, accompanied by tea and cigarettes. As a result, the sun shines vaguely on the page through the water-blue glass, quietly reflecting the noble soul. The air is filled with faint scent of tea and calligraphy, and white smoke often outlines a temple of words in this quiet afternoon. Occasionally, a breeze blows, and with the crisp wind chimes, this calm day floats away.
Walking on the road with a smile, on a rainy day.
A person holds a blue umbrella, opens a sky of his own, and follows the long rain lane to find the beauty that has never faded in his memory. Stop in the rain and listen quietly to the eagerness of rain hitting banana or the bleak of phoenix tree in autumn rain. Wandering alone, I saw raindrops splashing countless crystal splashes on the green slate, and the mottled brick wall was easily wet in the lonely dusk.
Walking on the road with a smile, on a windy and moonlit day.
I crushed the moonlight alone, running on the deserted playground, letting the evening wind blow away my long youthful hair and despise my young body. Not far from the night sky, this gorgeous fireworks bloomed, and in an instant, the night was colorful. I galloped forward, with lilacs in full bloom beside me and shining stars in front of me.
How many nights I stood at the window and pushed away a corner of the night, and saw the extremely dark street lamp standing alone in the wind. Sad memories, like fallen leaves covered with Qiu Si, swept my black pupils and calm heart lake one by one, and faint thoughts and crystal tears fell again and again, making sentences for time and expressing feelings for space. Silence also contains a lofty hope.
As a result, my palm is warm, my mouth is radian and my eyes are moist. I smiled and melted into the silent night.
Set out with a smile, with a good mood, and find yourself smiling in the midst of the disturbance.
When the hurried geese fly to the distance again, I will also pack my bags and set off with happiness to the distant place of success.
From happiness, success will belong to me!
On the weekend, I will take part in the dance competition on behalf of the school. I have been preparing for this day for a long time. Before going out, my mother adjusted my skirt again and told me with a smile: "Don't be nervous when you go on stage, take a few deep breaths. No matter what the result is, mom is your strongest backing! Come on, son! " Listening to my mother's gentle words, I feel very happy and my confidence has increased a little. Turn around, with full happiness, set out against the sunrise!
Starting from happiness, cold leaves me!
/kloc-One day in October/February, the wind was biting. When I got home at noon, there was no one at home. I only saw a steaming plate of potato cakes on the table with a note next to it: "Son, your father is out on a business trip temporarily, and the meal is ready. This is your favorite potato cake. Remember to eat while it's hot! Mom. " Looking at the loving words on the note, and then at the potato cake in front of me, a warm current passed by. Walking out of the house with joy, I can't feel the chill of winter.
Starting from happiness, I will win!
A few days before the exam, the learning atmosphere suddenly became tense. It is inevitable to burn the midnight oil at night, but the sound of TV is always outside the door. That night, the door was silent, only to hear his mother whisper, "My son will have an exam in a few days." Don't watch TV to distract him these days. " Listening to these gentle and loving words, my body is full of strength. In a few days, I will start with happiness and win this war without smoke.
With the happiness around me, the dawn of success will be closer and closer to me; With the happiness around me, I will create a brilliant life!
Let's go, we stand at a new starting point. Now I am a middle school student, a junior high school student who is not good enough. But now we have the opportunity to change our imperfect image in the minds of teachers, classmates and parents, put our thoughts and all our energy into our study and set out with dreams and wishes.
Have a dream, start with a dream! Now we need to establish a correct goal, which is our beacon in future study and life. In the future study and life, this is the beacon of our life, which can guide us to find our way in the dark. Dreams may be out of reach, but as long as we have dreams, there must be hope. A person who has a dream knows what he needs, and his potential is unfathomable. So, before you leave, take your dreams with you!
Let's go and make unremitting efforts. There are no stupid people in the world, only lazy people. You know, stupid birds fly first. No matter how bad you are, as long as you keep working hard, you will have a chance to get closer to your dream. People are always like this, never knowing how big their potential is. Although they don't understand, it is precisely because of this that they will always know that as long as they persist in their efforts, the result will not be worse. Isn't it just to reach the finish line? But if you don't insist, won't you give up halfway? What's the destination? Some people don't know how to persist, dare not face the reality and don't know how to persist. Will this result be good? Strive to be an excellent person, stick to your destination and achieve your goals.
The meaning of the beginning is that you have to work hard. Start from a new starting point and work hard at the next starting point, and your life will be better. Let's go
The right to happiness is in your own hands.
-Liang Qichao
Life is like a play, and a play is like life. You can choose to go up or down. Among these diverse elements, I choose to embark on the voyage of life from happiness.
When I was in primary school, I was not nervous or stressed, so I had a lot of good times. I always go out to play, shop and have fun with my friends on Saturday and Sunday. Occasionally, I will read books, practice calligraphy and play bamboo flute at home, from which I will also get spiritual happiness. Although I haven't learned much, I don't regret it, because I have happiness and have embarked on the journey of life with it.
The journey of life is not smooth, so learn to comfort yourself.
Entering junior high school, the pressure has increased significantly. Seven subjects weigh me like a mountain, and I can't breathe. So I began to use learning to divert my attention, spread laughter all the way in the ocean of books, and fiddle with Chinese characters in the garden of knowledge. Relax yourself in your study, find happiness and start with happiness.
Looking back, I was full of happiness in just over ten years.
The tree wants to be quiet, but the wind will not stop. Leaves accept the wind and rain, and get the happiness of victory after the rain clears. They hide happiness under their blood vessels and travel around the world with it. The seed endured the pain of being buried deep underground. When it came out of the ground, it gained the joy of rebirth and set off happily with it.
Look, everything will start with happiness.
Life is autumn, winter and summer, and fallen leaves return to their roots. In fact, a hundred years is not a long time, and life is not even in our own hands. Therefore, students, from the beginning of happiness, use happiness to enrich their lives, use happiness to soothe their lost hearts and live their own happy lives.
Time has carved the vicissitudes of life not only in people's faces, but also in people's hearts. Please take happiness with you, bury it in your memory, and you can still see it after a hundred years. I feel that the years have passed and life is not in heaven!
In the sunset, I picked up a piece of happiness and set off with it. ...
Wherever we arrive, it belongs to yesterday. No matter how green the mountains are, how beautiful the water is and how soft the wind is. Too deep lingering has become a fetter, not only with feet, but also with the future.
How can you not like the beginning? Unfortunately, I have never seen a towering mountain; It is still a pity to see only the towering mountains and not the vastness of the sea; I still regret not seeing the vastness of the sea and the vastness of the desert; It's a pity to see only the vastness of the desert and not the mystery of the forest. There are endless scenery in the world, and I have a feeling of youth.
I naturally know that there are bumps in the mountains, waves in the sea, sandstorms in the desert and beasts in the forest. Even so, I like it.
What breaks the peace of life is another scene, belonging to the scene of youth. I am glad that I am not old. So what if you're really old? Isn't there a saying that old age is strong?
Therefore, I also want to learn from the mountains, the sea, the desert and the forest. I want to learn to taste a colorful life.
How far can people go? This is not to ask two feet but to ask ambition; How high can people climb? This is not a matter of hands, but a matter of will. Therefore, I want to set a lofty goal for myself with the blood of youth. Not only for a glory, but also for a realm. If the goal is achieved, it is glory; If you can't achieve your goal, life will be enriched and enriched because of this difficult journey; In my opinion, this is a worthwhile life.
Yes, I like to go. I hope you like it too.
This argumentative paper expounds that if people want to constantly pursue new goals and constantly understand the new world, they must drive again and again and rush to the next destination. In this paper, parallelism is used to make the feelings stronger and the language full of rhythm.
When time flies, the broken wall of silence sinks, and when the spring breeze blows, who remembers that it is a flower?
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In spring and March, the weather is warm and sunny. Walking outside the city, you can see pavilions, willows and wild flowers, and you can't help but be free and romantic. "March is a wonderful flower", ancient poetry seems to float from a distance with the wind, from the depths of history, across the building and into your heart. Poetry is the poetry of the previous dynasty, but what prevails in front of us is downright modernity, which enters the heart from the eyes and breeds a cavity.
A love that consumes everything, if he doesn't come out of a tired and vulgar life, stand quietly on a stranger and be moved by the amorous feelings of March, then the flowers will be lonely and the amorous feelings will fade, so the phrase "A love that consumes everything, you can return slowly" has been sung by many people. March is strange to flowers, which makes people fondle and fascinate, as if the shadow and rhyme of flowers are deposited in people's bones.
A full-hearted love is an artistic conception in which life can be bright and people's mood can be smooth. When people return slowly, flowers will bloom persistently and have spirituality; When the flowers bloom, men will be moved and put aside the secular.
The strangeness of flowers makes people start with emotion on the road of life and in the journey of life.
I can't help looking down and smelling these flowers. I suddenly feel that these bunches of flowers have been blooming and falling with history. I dare not say that I can witness history, but I can fondle these delicate and tenacious flowers affectionately. This not only means leisurely poetry, but also fills our hearts with emotion. For all kinds of things in life, we all have the fragrance of being moved. A love that consumes everything, they may not be great, but they are solemn; They can
Not eternal, but they are sincere; They may not be perfect, but they work hard.
These small but not humble flowers, let us move from spring to the other side of blooming.
Return slowly, return slowly, put on a March style, and pick a bunch of flowers.
Go home slowly, my heart is a love that devours everything.
I have wanted to go back to the past countless times, to the small courtyard full of fragrance, to taste grandpa's deep eyes and his watch over grandma.
At night, the west wind withered the green trees, went up to the west building alone and looked at the horizon.
The spring rain outside the window is continuous. Grandpa and grandma always grow jasmine flowers in the yard. Two figures, one large and one small, are planting flowers in the yard. Grandma took a shovel, shoveling soil and putting seeds in it. Grandpa treaded the soil flat with muddy feet and sprinkled water with a kettle. In the long summer, grandma died peacefully in a heavy rain. Grandpa became more and more depressed, and moved a bamboo bench all day, sitting in front of the house and staring at the fields outside the courtyard. Rows of willows were planted on the ridge. Whenever the breeze blows, white catkins fly around and fly to the blue sky ... The willows sway slightly in the wind, but they can't shake my grandpa's persistent eyes.
I don't regret that my belt is getting wider and wider, which makes people haggard for Iraq.
Later, I went out to study. When I set foot on the brick road, I looked back at the bricks and tiles, which was several years later.
It was a drizzly morning, and the light rain like cow hair fell on my shoulder. When I saw the familiar red mud and black tile house, I couldn't help speeding up the pace of progress. The old house and yard are still the same, but things have changed and grandpa is getting old. But he still planted jasmine, and the pink jasmine bloomed all over the garden, hanging its branches like butterfly petals, fluttering in the wind. He grabbed the shovel with difficulty, knelt down trembling with mud on his knees, and began to dig and sprinkle some jasmine seeds. I stood up stiffly, and I hurried to help, only to find that grandpa was so thin. He lay on his back in bed, weakly picked a jasmine flower from the vase on the table, held it in his hand, and slowly closed his eyes. ...
In the crowd, I searched for her again and again in vain. When I suddenly turned my head, I found her there, dimly lit.
The rain stopped, the outside was crystal clear, and several dragonflies slipped into the yard, but I didn't notice it before. I finally understand that grandpa is guarding grandma's life.
My heart also has ups and downs, and in this way, I took a jasmine flower on my way.
Thank you for your blooming time.
10 Gu Cheng wrote in Avoidance: In order to avoid the end, you avoided the beginning of everything. This can't help but make people feel sorry and lament-refusing the whole process for fear of seeing the ending, not working hard for fear of failure, and finally achieving nothing. Starting is the most important step to success.
Chen Fan in the Eastern Han Dynasty was knowledgeable and ambitious. When I was a teenager, I studied hard and took the world as my responsibility. One day, one of his good friends, Qin Xue, visited him. He saw that the yard where he lived was overgrown with weeds and dirty, so he asked him, "Why don't you clean the house to entertain guests?" Chen Fan, a young man, replied, "A gentleman should take it as his duty to sweep away evil in the world. Why should he care about a house? " Qin Xue immediately retorted: "How can we sweep the world without sweeping a house?" Chen Fan was too ashamed to speak. He thinks Qin Xue's words are very reasonable. He started from small things, started from his side, and eventually became a generation of famous ministers. If Chen Fan always takes the general direction of "protecting the world" as the starting point, he will never be a good minister and will only get lost in the torrent of history. It can be seen that starting needs to have the right direction.
People often say that cicadas are singers in summer. Yes, the cicada singing hidden in the shade, either noisy or beautiful, is so excited and persistent. Cicada's energetic half-month is the result of waiting for decades of underground life. Its life begins with an egg, and it persists for ten years in the dark, just to enjoy the sunshine, air and happiness of life for a moment. It takes perseverance to set out.
"I want to face the sea and spring blossoms." This is the famous work of Haizi, a contemporary young poet in China. Such a poetic sentence will be praised at any time. But no one expected that such a talented soul would easily give up his life and choose to stop everything when he was young when everything just happened. How pathetic! People who have no hope can't start.
So, learn to start! Even if you are in the fog, you should start with hope. When you walk through the dim light, it is infinite spring.
Excellent composition 1 1 In the long journey of life, we are always starting, accompanied by family, friendship, ideals, knowledge, courage ... all these incentives inspire us to move forward bravely.
Set out with instructions. On the road of life, how many new starting points, how much preparation you need, how many people's care and advice will accompany you, and how much will you understand?
Admonish, look at the inflexible explanation in the dictionary: repeated instructions. It is better to understand it as: mother's words when traveling; Before your exam, your father's words; When we are separated from you, the words of our elders ...
"Practice according to your own ideas, regardless of what those people think." This advice taught me what to do when I hesitated. I often encounter indecision. Faced with a problem, even if you know what you think, you don't believe in yourself. If others think differently from me, my heart will shake. However, whenever I encounter a problem, I still want to try it with curiosity, ask it and get the right answer. The phrase "do what I want to do" made me regain my confidence, believe that I am right, and judge bravely.
"March forward with ideals and hopes, and move toward the goal in your heart!" Yes, life needs ideals, hopes and goals. With these, you will have the motivation and direction to move forward, and then you will slowly move towards success. "People who have no ideals in life are all poor." This is a famous saying of Turgenev and my motto, which inspires me to move forward and achieve my goal.
Follow the instructions and I will do as they say!
I looked out of the window and suddenly something flashed in front of me. When I saw it, it turned out to be a drop of water on a flower on the windowsill. Looking at this flower, I think of you again.
Deep in the dust is prosperity.
It was that summer that we first met. That's because I'm not very cheerful. Like a grain of dust, I hide myself and don't want others to see me. But one day, I met your eyes. Your eyes are like the warm sun in winter, warm and delicate. Maybe you don't know, it happens that a beam of sunshine shines on your face, setting you off more like a flower. Since then, you and I have become good friends. I became cheerful, just like you.
Plum blossom fragrance comes from bitter cold.
One winter, the semester ended. I was impetuous, but you always dragged me to review. When reviewing, your eyes are a little more persistent, and you are more serious and strong than before. I know from your eyes that you will be rewarded.
Sure enough, you are the second grade.
Flowers fade and fly all over the sky.
I'm about to enter the final examination room, but I'm not nervous, only confident.
Yesterday afternoon, you told me that it was almost the eighth grade and I wanted to go to a better school. I'm sad, but I'm also happy for you. I thought the flower of friendship between us would not wither until at least the ninth grade, but I didn't expect it to wither ahead of schedule this fall. Before I left, you gave me a flower to keep. Then you left. I still remember a gust of wind messing up the flowers on the tree, raindrops, your background, my heart.
I went back to answer the question.
With your fragrance, I set out for the light.
There are several lone stars hanging in the dark blue night sky, and the cold moon plate hangs on the horizon, often accompanied by the crow's cry. I will go to Beijing for an exam tomorrow. I don't know whether I am happy or sad. At this time, my mother handed me a dress with a hand rougher than bark and said, "It's getting late, and I have to go to Beijing to catch the exam tomorrow." Go to bed early! "I said," Mom! You also hurry to rest! "
I don't know why I can't sleep. I don't know when I opened my eyes in a daze and saw that the light in my mother's window was still on. I came to my mother's window and saw her holding a needle in one hand and a dress in the other through the small hole in the enough paper. He held the needle in a bark-like hand and shuttled freely in the dim light. A cold wind blew, and I couldn't help feeling a piercing pain. I saw my mother rubbing her red hands and doing needlework. He is 70 years old. Why doesn't he have a rest? After a while, my mother's locked eyebrows dispersed, and she said to herself, "This time the suburbs are not afraid of the cold when they arrive in Beijing." My mother made this for me. In order to finish the dress before leaving, she endured the biting cold and made her rough hands rougher. I can't help but think of when I was a child, my mother stayed up all night to make shoes for me to wear for my school. Even when I found pinholes in her hands, she never told me. I don't know when the tears as big as beans rolled down my cheeks, and I didn't feel cold at all. Why? Very touching.
Today, I will leave my mother. My mother came to see me off with that dress in her arms. He told me to take good care of myself, get along well with others and help others more. My eyes are moist again. I gradually moved away from my mother. I wanted to leave for Beijing, but I set off under the touch of my mother. When I left, I sang in tears: "The thread in the hand of a kind mother makes clothes for her wayward son. Before leaving, I had a stitch for fear that my son would come back late and his clothes would be damaged. However, an inch of long grass is a bit sentimental, and it is rewarded with three spring rays. " Comment on the composition from moving:
No matter where you go, it belongs to yesterday. Even if the scenery is beautiful and the weather is sunny, my wife's affectionate lingering will become a fetter, which will not only hinder my steps, but also hinder the future.
How can you not like the beginning? Unfortunately, I have never seen a towering mountain; I still regret not seeing the majestic mountains and the vastness of the sea; I still regret not seeing the vastness of the sea and the vastness of the desert; It is a pity to see only the vastness of mountains and not the mystery of forests. There is no endless scenery in the world, and I have a feeling of youth.
My natural way is that there are bumps in the mountains, waves in the mountains and beasts in the forest. Even so, I like it.
Breaking the tranquility of life is another scene, a kind of exquisiteness belonging to youth. I am glad that I am not old. So what if you're really old? Isn't there a saying that old age is strong?
Therefore, I also want to learn from the mountains, I also want to learn from the sea to be brave, I also want to learn from the desert to be calm, and I also want to learn from the forest to be alert. I want to learn to taste a colorful life.
How far can people go? This is not asking about two feet but asking about ambition; How high can people climb? This is not a matter of hands, but a matter of will. Therefore, I want to set a lofty goal for myself with the blood of youth. Just to strive for a glory, but also to pursue a realm. If the goal is achieved, it is glory; If the goal is not achieved, life will be enriched and enriched because of the hardships of the journey.
In my opinion, this is a worthwhile life.
Yes, I like to start. I hope you like it too.
Comments:
This article is profound and likes to set out because of its purpose and ambition; I like to start, because I will gain a lot in my trip after I start; The style of the article is chic, the thinking is clear, and it is great. The only deficiency is that many sentences have serious typos, which may lead to the decline of the quality of the article.
Dear, come, wave to the past, prepare to say goodbye, and then set off for the future!
Free and easy, casual, so capricious.
Sometimes we are afraid to go to unknown places, so we hesitate because of the unknown or because of our nostalgia for past lives. People sometimes prefer to stay in the past, afraid of change, and dwell on the past. In fact, it is not convenient for us to evaluate whether this is good or bad, but there is no doubt that people always have to grow and experience. It is impossible to stay in the past forever. We must learn to say goodbye to the past.
Waving goodbye means that we should learn to stride forward bravely. I remembered the first time I boarded at school. Because it was the first time I left home, my father sent me to school and arranged everything before I left. Suddenly I feel like crying. I didn't know anyone at school when I first started school. Strange scenes are everywhere. Near dusk, watching the sunset fall on the wall is infinitely sad. I think if I had been at home, my mother would have cooked the meal and put it on the table. My brother and I also turned off the TV and prepared chopsticks. Dad. Maybe he cooked for us. The food he cooked was delicious, but the way you looked at me, I was sitting here alone, and several students around me ran over. I felt dejected and thought the excitement was theirs, and I had nothing.
At that time, I didn't know what it meant to dwell on the past. I just miss the days at home, and my nose is sour and I secretly cry. At that time, I still didn't understand what I thought. People always grow up and leave the warm and sheltered harbor away from home. I even ran to the store and borrowed a public phone to call my dad, with a little crying.
Now, I won't be as fragile as I was at the beginning, because years of experience have made me understand that I was surprised at the beginning and surprised when I grew up.
Waving goodbye is a farewell to the past and a confident welcome to the future.