Help me to write a complete high school composition that borrows scenery and expresses emotion. Requirements: self-made topic, about 800 words, positive, not last year's. ...

Life is like ping pong.

A pool of duckweed is green with a touch of water. When there is no wind, it is like a piece of cloth lying flat on the surface of the pond without any wrinkles, and it is like a natural turquoise bronze mirror floating in the pond.

Some of the branches went straight into the pool surface, and there were slight scratches on the flat water surface-but they could not be completely cut off, showing their vitality. Aquatic plants and kingfishers also disturb the water surface of duckweed from time to time, and fish lines appear involuntarily, which makes duckweed more crowded and nervous.

The wind is blowing violently, and duckweed is wrinkled; It is weeds that bend over and swing their heads; The kingfisher disappeared for a long time, and the wrinkles were only a moment. When the wind is a little less, the table tennis surface will return to its original state. Then, it is wrinkled and floating. Sometimes fish "patronize". Wind is the devil, weeds are bacteria, but it can't destroy it.

After the wind, the flat surface is still intact except for some sundries.

This reminds me of Wen Tianxiang's poem "Life experiences ups and downs, but the rain is flat". Yes, life is not like duckweed, there are always storms in a quiet life; And the wind and waves contain a quiet life.

The twists and turns of life are not duckweeds that survive in the wind. Duckweed is to take root in the water, while man is to survive in the world.

Rough and bumpy, long life, sigh for heaven, sigh for life and death; Praise the Yellow River, praise the majestic posture of the Yellow River; Weeping grass, crying grass is unknown; Standing on the mountain and singing, singing the majesty of the mountain; Whispering to the river, singing the trickle of the river ...

If life is just the calm of duckweed without strong wind, then life is a cup of tasteless water; If only the river is selfish, then the world is full of cold ice; If there is only mountain arrogance in the world, there will be no selfless love. ...

Your own life, your own road, is at your feet and under your control.