Introduction: Everyone has a life they yearn for, it is our beautiful pursuit and expectation. Below is a 400-word essay on the life I yearn for that I compiled. Everyone is welcome to read and refer to it. Composition 11: The life I yearn for, 400 words
I yearn for a life, a beautiful life.
There, the scenery is beautiful and the air is fresh; there, the river is clear and the waves are sparkling; there, the grass is luxuriant and the flowers are in bloom. All animals and all plants are my good friends. We live in harmony, we are free, and we are happy!
Our home is extremely beautiful. Look, Sister Chun caressed my cheek, awakening every scenery, dancing happily with us along with the brisk music. Brother Xia came on the blue sky and white clouds, dancing with the lotus fairy all the way, bringing us clear water and clear springs, and showing us the beautiful sky. Aunt Qiu followed the cool breeze and kissed every fruit, kissing the small fruits until they were green and red, imprinting the joy of the harvest into everyone's heart. Uncle Dong also came and brought us a piece of warm and white clothes.
Everyone works at sunrise and rests at sunset. With the first crow of the rooster in the morning, happy labor songs came from the fields and hills. In the evening, the sun left a circle of light, illuminating every corner.
I really want to have such a beautiful life. Composition 2: The life I yearn for, 400 words
The life I yearn for is a peaceful life, because I hope our earth is a peaceful planet. I have yearned for peace since I was a child, and I still yearn for peace now.
Our earth is very unpeaceful now. Some countries are currently at war. When countries fight, their people will bleed into rivers and their bodies will be scattered everywhere. Their families will lose their loved ones and their families will be destroyed. But why is there still a war? What? That’s why I hate war so much. As long as there is peace, nothing is impossible, and people's mood will be greatly improved throughout the day. So I must call on people around the world to yearn for peace and stop war, so that we can live on this earth with peace of mind. Let our earth become the most peaceful planet in the universe, and let other planets envy our earth. By then there will be no wars on our earth, and people on earth will not worry about war destroying our homeland. From now on, I will be the first to take the lead in calling for peace. I can post this suggestion on the Internet and let more people call for peace, so that it can be spread to ten people.
Spread the word and let everyone contribute to peace, so that our earth will begin to call for peace, and the wish for peace on the earth will soon be realized. We must call for peace, stop the war, let our earth take on a new look, and restore happiness again. Prosperity. Peace. The prosperous scene makes war never appear on this earth. So I long for a peaceful life. Composition 3: 400 words of the life I yearn for
Yearning is like a drop of crystal clear dew, quietly getting into the bud, looking forward to floating upward slowly when the sun rises.
Yearning is like a gurgling stream, rushing up the sharp-edged rocks without fear, rushing towards the sea of ??its own.
I yearn for a kind of ordinary life. Leisure, comfort and tranquility are exactly what I yearn for.
Leisurely is a painting full of poetry. Just like Tao Yuanming, picking chrysanthemums under the eastern fence and leisurely seeing the Nanshan Mountain. ?
When I sat alone under the bamboo pavilion, tasting the rich and sweet camellia, gently shaking a bamboo fan and enjoying the wind, I felt very comfortable.
Comfort is a silent experience. Lying on a wicker chair, a beautiful flute sound floats in my ears. Even if I fall asleep, I can still hear the gentle and crisp birdsong in the bamboo forest. From time to time, dewdrops caught in the bamboo forest flowed into my mouth, exuding a hint of sweetness. Sometimes, it falls on my chapped lips and just moistens them. At this time, all I see in my heart is a smile.
Qingjing is a calligraphy work with a strong fragrance of ink. Looking at the beautiful creek, you can only hear the soft sound of the pen tip passing over the rice paper, or you can only hear the sound of my reading loudly. At this time, my heart is filled with joy. It's quiet.
This is the life I yearn for, an ordinary life.