500 words 1 The moment fireworks break the body brings us eternal beauty. The moment when the iron piece sparked, it brought us fire. The moment lightning strikes, it symbolizes that there will be a huge roar next.
Time makes people old. Some people's lives are short, but they become eternal. Some people are plain, but they can become more heroic. Some people live in the world but die. Some people wander in heaven and still live. This is the world. Some things are short, but they can give people eternal memories.
Back to the moon in the vast universe1July 2, 9691,1: 56: 20, Armstrong landed on the moon. This small step, this small moment, symbolizes the planets in the solar system and human beings on the earth, leaving footprints on the moon for the first time.
Norway's national flag is flying over Antarctica. Amundsen planted it. The moment it was planted, it indicated that the South Pole, a place unparalleled since ancient times, was discovered in this 65438+February 65438+April.
There was a loud bang and the bomb exploded. However, at this moment, it embodies Nobel's painstaking efforts and the lives of his family! However, this moment became eternal, and he made the world remember him and Nobel forever.
Life is a small raft, drifting forward. Mediocre people will slowly be swallowed up by the river, those who harm others and themselves will slowly be shattered, and those who contribute to the world will go further and further. However, some rafts have been destroyed for a long time, but he still keeps going. This is a short and eternal person. Some rafts have existed for a long time, but they are full of filth. This is a long but not eternal person.
There are many people in the world who want to carve their names on stones, but stones rot earlier than corpses. Some people left their culture behind, and the people kept their names in their hearts. This is an immortal body. He will always be with the people and live in the world like a phoenix.
Qingshan is still there, and the river flows several times, short, eternal and colorful.
Today, China Wuda is talking about lesson 16 with relish: "What are the characteristics of the sun? Please read silently ... "Just then, the bell rang. "Let's finish class first! Continue next class! "
Ten minutes later, the bell rang again and everyone entered the classroom one after another. Wu Da also came in and began to lecture, but he found that Xiaoxiang's classmates were hiding in their desks and having fun, so Wu Da said to Xiaoxiang affectionately, "Xiaoxiang, the light on my head is not as bright as the sun, is it?" ! Look at me, look at me, this is the light of wisdom, look more, you will add wisdom! "
Everyone laughed! Unconsciously, small events and our concerns returned to the Chinese class.
Wu greatly continued his lecture. After a while, someone was not listening to the class, and Wu Da reminded me again: "Hey, look here! Look here! Look at the light of wisdom. " Wu Da pointed to his head and reminded: "You have to watch it for a while. This is the light of wisdom. Seeing more will have a halo on my head. "
Suddenly, Gao Xiao said, "Then you will be an angel!" "At that moment, the whole class suddenly became lively again.
Zhu Xiao said, "Teacher, you should be in heaven by then!" "
"A person is too lonely, I want to take everyone to the paradise of wisdom!" Wu Dawei serious, faint way.
What a philosophical sentence! Listen, everyone, another burst of laughter. However, everyone immediately realized that we should listen to the teacher carefully and learn more knowledge from the classroom.
Wu Da's three humorous sentences are full of philosophy and wisdom!
I remember when I was in kindergarten, I had a soft spot for colorful lollipops. It is so colorful and eye-catching, and its crisp and sweet taste and colorful light make me unforgettable.
Once, when my mother's birthday came, I went to the supermarket and bought some of the most beautiful and largest colored lollipops, which I wanted to give to my mother as a birthday present. Unfortunately, when I came out of the supermarket, it began to rain outside, and my grandmother and I walked home with an umbrella.
However, the weather seems to be playing tricks on me. Soon, the original light rain gradually turned into a downpour, and bean-sized raindrops fell from the sky. Seeing this scene, I quickened my pace. At this time, mom came to pick us up. I rushed to my mother's side to give her a hug and surprise, but I didn't notice a pothole under my feet. I slipped and immediately fell to the ground. My mother immediately pulled me up and my tears fell like pearls. My mother asked me, "Does it hurt?" I said, "Mom, I don't feel any pain. It's just that the colorful lollipop I'm going to give you for your birthday is broken. "
Mother picked up the broken lollipop from the ground and said, "Never mind, let's go home. I have my own way to restore them. " When I got home, my mother found scotch tape, colored braided thread and sequined paper, and began to piece together and knit back and forth with her clever hands. In a short time, she became a colorful rainbow stick.
Mother said, "Don't be sad. Look, she has become a rainbow. Thank you, baby, this is the best birthday present I have ever received. "
I looked up, my eyes seemed magical. The original broken lollipop has disappeared, replaced by a radiant rainbow stick. It seems to shine, and the power of love shines in the light. This is not only my love for my childhood mother, but also the love that my mother gave back to me with her broad and wise mind. That is the light of love that no object can measure and replace!
The sunlight fell on the window and filled the room with golden light. Outside the window, it is a warm yellow land, and the saplings hold their heads high in the sun. The light in the morning is really brilliant.
There is a lyric in the most beautiful expectation: I have a rainbow-like dream after the rain, and I exchange all my tears for a smile. This lyric sings my heart. I also have a dream. I am also a dream catcher. I am willing to exchange all my tears for a smile, because-this dream promises me great light. Just like the sunshine in the morning, it can always give people unlimited motivation and enthusiasm.
I look forward to a stage that really belongs to me. I look forward to performing on the stage and expressing my truest feelings. I look forward to the stage lights, approving eyes and thunderous applause. This dream is out of reach. If the realization of this dream is compared to going to heaven, what I have to do now, what I can do, is to walk every "ladder" closer to "heaven" "If you don't accumulate steps, if you don't accumulate steps, you can't become a river." Face every performance with the fullest enthusiasm, the most sincere emotion, the most touching music and the most charming gesture, regardless of the size, even if the price of success is sweat or tears.
The premise of flying is to have strong wings, and the basis of enjoying the light is to be infinitely close to the elusive light source. In the most popular metaphor, dreams are like a bright light, which can always make people who are lost find the motivation to move forward, so that people are no longer afraid, confused and "extravagant" of others.
I reach out and hold a ray of sunshine in the morning, feel the warmth it brings, spread it in my heart, and never stop my dream.
Light can dispel the clouds in the sky, but do you know that there is a kind of light that can illuminate people's hearts? -inscription
Life is like a dream, and there will always be times when things go wrong. At this time, all you need is an encouragement.
I remember once, I didn't play well, which led to frustration in the examination room.
Is black and white the definition of a good student and a bad student? I couldn't help complaining in my heart, but this indignation was soon replaced by a kind of sadness. This kind of sadness can only be experienced by top students. At this time, a drop of water bloomed on the paper and gradually formed a withered flower. ...
In this way, after three classes in a row, I lay motionless on the table. No one advised me and the teacher didn't listen to a word. After a while, the crying turned into sobs and finally into trembling. The test paper under me is wrinkled and the desktop is wet.
After the third class, I was so tired that I cried on the table, like "dead", and another classmate came around. Suddenly, I felt someone pat me on the shoulder. I looked up and saw him-
His eyes are full of care and encouragement, and Ming Che is like water, shining with golden light. At this time, the originally shadowy heart suddenly seemed to plunge into a ray of sunshine.
He said to me, "It's okay. Failure once does not mean failure forever. What is this? " I look into the eyes of the people around me again, and they are flashing with affirmation. These eyes and comforting words dispelled the shadow in my heart, and I was relieved. ...
On the road of my life, whenever I encounter difficulties, I will always think of this appearance. At that time, I will also think of this special gift from my friend.
Everyone has his own strengths, and everyone has his own unique skills. If you fail, don't be discouraged. Remember, you have your own light
Exercise is the source of everyone's life, isn't it? I can only play football, so my father signed me up for a sport that none of my classmates have learned-fencing.
I finished several technical classes, and then I had a practical class. I benefited a lot from this practice class, because I saw my own light.
After my partner and I got dressed, the coach asked us to sort the swords, helmets and gloves by number, so I wanted to have a fight with a little fat man (I was number 5 and he was number 6). I was quite nervous at that time. Because it is the first time to play actual combat, I am a little nervous. I didn't expect to win this little fat man. I jumped three feet for joy. But the fun is yet to come.
I made a detailed report on the next game. Because I found my own light in this battle.
Through regular actual combat, I found that I am good at counterattack and defense. That's perfect. This is a limited environment. I was attacked, so I had to defend myself. I didn't expect my opponent to be defensive when I attacked, so there is no hurry now. Immediately I became a defender, and my excellent counterattack and defense won the victory.
"This class is over, let me sum it up," I was praised in the coach's nagging, and she also told me, "You must wait for the right time to stab again in the counterattack, otherwise it will take a lot of effort." Indeed, I was out of breath after the fight. Finally, the coach asked me to practice attacking.
Really, don't be discouraged if you fail, because it is still the same sentence: you have your own light!
In the slums in the southern suburbs of the city, the houses are dilapidated and the people are poor. A few grains of rice, a bowl of porridge, a few grains of salt, a dish, a thin coat in spring, summer, autumn and winter. No one wants to stay here, even for a day.
However, there is also a bookstore in this place, which seems to be alive in the ruins. This is the only place in the ruins that lights up the only light and illuminates the only hope.
I am also one of these poor people. The bookstore used to be my paradise. I often come here to study and know my boss very well.
The boss is a kind middle-aged uncle who usually keeps the bookstore spotless. The store can borrow books for free. Up to now, no books have been lost, and a corner is missing. His fame spread far and wide, and no one in the slum didn't know him. Many people patronize it every day, which seems to be a gathering place for intellectuals.
I will study there in my spare time. Who doesn't want to work hard to get out of this hell? The store manager seems to have seen through this and specially put a bookshelf of textbooks. At that time, it was a luxury.
The store manager will also organize some exchange meetings from time to time to exchange recent books, broaden everyone's knowledge and distribute some real porridge and bread. Here, people either gather in the square given by the government or in the bookstore. The government gave us an empty shell, so it gave us a soul, a strong soul and the hope and determination to go out.
A few years later, I was admitted to the university, left my hometown and cut off contact with my hometown. A few years later, I returned to my long-lost hometown. The street is still that dilapidated street, people are still those who are in rags, but the bookstore is in ruins and the last ray of light has disappeared. Without light and hope, slums become real slums.
That bookstore gave me hope and the best way to a better life. Reading brings not only endless knowledge, but also eyes that see through the world and indomitable will. I'm glad the bookstore exists! I'm sorry, ruins!
I once read such a passage in a book: the red scarf is a corner of the national flag, which was dyed red by revolutionary martyrs with blood. The red scarf represents honesty, trust, civilization and mutual assistance ... Everything you do will make the red scarf on your chest more colorful. And I also witnessed the moment when the red scarf turned "bright".
One Friday night, grandma took me to learn to draw. We got on the bus, and it was empty, except for my little sister wearing a red scarf. We chose a back seat to sit down. The car drove very slowly. After several stops, there were more and more people in the car, and the rest of the seats were full. Just then, an old man climbed into the car with two big bags in his hand and stumbled into the trunk. When the elder sister wearing a red scarf saw it, she immediately stood up, put her arms around her grandfather and said, "Grandpa, sit with me!" " "Grandpa smiled and nodded and said," thank you. Girl! " Sister carefully helped Grandpa to sit down, then took something from Grandpa, helped him put it under the seat, and then squeezed into the crowd.
My little sister is so small that I can't see her figure in the crowd without looking carefully, but I know where she is. Because of the bright red light, that is, the light from the red scarf, it hangs over her like a spotlight, which makes her particularly beautiful.
The red scarf is a symbol of the young pioneers. It flies on our chest every day, reminding us to make it brighter. Even small things like giving up your seat, helping the elderly cross the road, and persuading the traffic civilization will make the red scarf shine all the more. Like my little sister, I will start from the small things around me, pass on the "light" of the red scarf to everyone, and contribute to building a society of honesty, mutual trust, civilization and mutual assistance.
Early in the morning, the alarm clock arrived as scheduled. I opened my blurred eyes and looked out of the window subconsciously. It is still shrouded in darkness, and a few rays of light add a white light to the dark floor through the curtains.
In winter, this season with short days, long nights and extremely cold, there is no doubt that early risers get up and go to school.
On the road that is not wide, the figure of students floats by quickly and slowly. The cold wind was unusually cold, and I shrank my neck forward, neither retreating nor retreating. My heart seems to be suffering from the cold wind, alas!
In desperation, a few hearty laughter warmed my eardrum. I turned my head and looked: orange clothes, surrounded by several yellow stripes, were particularly conspicuous, and several more conspicuous words were spelled out on my back: "Sanitation worker."
Look at them, the temperature, the weather, the cold wind, the figure … and the tricycle that is extremely laborious to pedal. Our teeth are chattering, but they are still laughing. Did they take some magic pills?
"Now students get up so early!" One of the environmental protection workers said. My heart was aroused and then warmed up. "Yes, I wonder if my grandson is up now." Another worker looked at the sky and said.
I stared at the two sanitation workers until they disappeared into two small black spots, and then I slowly turned my head and felt a warm current surging in my heart.
Their optimism, like the light in the corner, illuminates the dark corner of my mind, which is weak but conspicuous. That light will surely become the signpost of my heart and lead me to the front.
500 words 10 In the journey of walking, there have been many times a strong and weak light in front of our eyes, guiding us and becoming the beacon we want.
Sometimes we will make a choice and go to that light; Sometimes we turn a blind eye and stay away from that light.
Whether that light is warm or not, we still have to find out what it is before we know it.
Often the greater the hope, the greater the disappointment, which is a relative effect.
I thought it was an economical lamp. I thought it was a warm lamp, but I was disappointed again and again. It turned out to be just a candlelight that was weak enough to go out at any time.
There are many things in life that we can't guess and measure. If you fail, you have to get up. Facing the future, will you find a really soft light? Nobody knows. All this still needs to be explored by ourselves.
I'm afraid of your success, but I'm afraid you dare not choose. We still have a long way to go. There are countless choices in life. We are not afraid to make the wrong choice, but to face it. Whether the result is good or bad, it is our choice. Even if you make a mistake, you can't go back, you can't regret it, you can only accept the result. Think about it.
It is better to make a wise choice for the future than to make a mistake at the beginning; Instead of complaining about the original choice, it is better to correct the wrong choice and start over. There are many times in life when we will lose our minds and make mistakes, but we must remember that a mistake does not mean that we will never turn over. As long as we know how to correct our mistakes, miracles are still waiting for you.
Gentle light needs you, and progress needs both hands to build. Failure can be repeated, as long as one hand is still there, as long as the will is firm, success is not far away.
Actually, the light is in your heart. Don't give up and don't be discouraged. One day, warm light will rush out of the happy room. That's our lamp. No one can take it away.
500 words 1 1 In my memory, there are always some warm things and simple people. Grandpa sharpening the knife is my deepest person. He walks the streets and serves the general public, and his sharpening skills are first-class, but the money he receives is much less than that of the sharpening shop in the market. The spirit of helping others infects me.
Whenever I see this old man sharpening his knife in the community, I feel particularly sorry for him. He braves the wind and the sun, and his thin body is carrying a knife, limping and struggling. Suddenly want to give him some money, hesitate to take out 20 yuan with the pocket money saved in the New Year. I wonder if grandpa will want it? I thought about it and decided to give it a try. As I expected, my grandfather smiled and waved without receiving any money.
I thought for a moment and came up with a good way to help grandpa. I quickly took two knives from the kitchen, and grandpa sharpened them for me. He grinded it carefully, and soon handed me two shiny knives, wrapped tightly for fear of hurting me. Grandpa took my money and smiled. When he wanted to give me change, I said keep the change and don't run back. He stood up and chased me, but she didn't run as fast as me. The next day, when I went downstairs, my grandfather recognized me and returned the money to me. I don't want him to impose it on me. I turned and walked away, carrying a sharpening tool. Looking at his thin back, I seem to see the brilliance of human nature.
Grandpa Modao's income is meager, and he has to rely on his own labor to make a living. What if it was me? Will I be like him? He is my role model.
Compared with grandpa, I won't use my own labor to get money, so I will learn from him to create the future with my own labor, just like grandpa's skill of sharpening a knife. Improve my study, be frank, simple and kind, and he is a good example for me to learn.
Everyone is a unique individual and has his own light, and I also have my own light.
I fell in love with calligraphy once in my junior year. Calligraphy is a common art in ancient times, and everyone has his own font.
Soon after, I took part in a calligraphy interest class. At first, I learned the simplest font-Yan Ti. I always write down strokes or simple words carefully. Gradually, I wrote better and better, so I learned another difficult font-official script. I also like official script very much, because it always reflects the ancient poetic and antique artistic conception. Later, I practiced all these fonts, such as Qian,, and Lanting Preface.
After these exercises, the teacher asked me to write all kinds of works, and all the excellent works took part in the competition one after another, and I also won many prizes, all of which were attributed to my efforts. I like calligraphy. I read carefully in these copybooks left by the ancients, and I can see the artistic conception full of charm from every word.
In the new year, this is also a good opportunity to show my calligraphy expertise. I will write a series of Spring Festival couplets for my relatives and friends. One, two, three ... each one contains a lot of my hard work and hard work. After writing these, I will hang them on my door and give others to my neighbors, relatives and friends.
Grass, though unknown, has its own light; Although flowers are weak, they also have their own light. Although I am ordinary, I also have my own light.
A grass can turn into a green carpet as long as there is spring; A lily, as long as there is dew, can produce white flowers; A person, as long as he believes in himself, can emit infinite light.
In this world, everyone has his own light.
If you concentrate on your work, you can shine. Luo Yang, general manager of Shen Fei Company, has devoted 30 years to the aviation industry in China. For the early take-off of J- 15 aircraft, Luo Yang led his team, devoted himself to research, accelerated the development process, and completed the first-class career with limited life. All their efforts formed a strong breakthrough, thus achieving success.
Today, the J- 15 plane brought Luo Yang's light to all parts of the motherland and let the world see his light.
People have different social roles and responsibilities, but the morality of taking responsibility is negligible. A person who is willing to take responsibility must have his own light. A bus driver in his fifties only ate half a full meal before each departure to avoid being sleepy during long-distance driving, and persisted for 40 years. He once said that treating one's professional responsibility is just like treating a country's great cause, just like treating a prime minister, and doing one's best without any neglect. Just like Wu Bin, the most beautiful driver, he stopped the car smoothly in the process of suffering. The man in the car is safe and sound. He left us forever. His light is always in our hearts.
People who are willing to help others also radiate charming light. Bill Gates, the richest man in the world, is a philanthropist. He donated countless money and helped people all over the world. Although he donated money, he gained a lot of love. His spirit deserves the praise of the whole world.
Everyone's life is unique and irreplaceable. Let's radiate infinite light with limited life!
Every time I see the blue motorcycle model on my desk, my heart is warm, which always reminds me of that unforgettable past.
It was a rosy evening, and I took 10 yuan to the convenience store near my home and bought my long-cherished motorcycle model. People come and go in the shop, and business is booming.
After careful selection, I finally found my favorite scooter. Its body is blue and very cool. I was about to check out when I suddenly felt something hard under my feet, ha! A' motorcycle'! I picked it up in ecstasy, and when I looked intently, it was the same shape as my hand, but the color was purple and shiny. Haha, I found the treasure! I touched it affectionately and thought: I picked one for nothing, just to keep this company! I am in high spirits at the thought of the envious eyes of my colleagues. I looked around, customers were busy choosing things, the boss was busy checking out, and no one noticed me. I quickly hid it in my pocket and prepared to go out. At this moment, I suddenly thought of the little boy who kept his promise. He seemed to point at my nose angrily and said, how could you? How dishonest! I suddenly felt ashamed. I decided to return it to its owner.
I held this purple scooter high and shouted: Who lost this motorcycle? I found it on the ground! All eyes suddenly turned to me, surprised, praised and puzzled, but I continued to shout firmly at these eyes. Finally, a little boy came over sweating, recognized the motorcycle and left gratefully. I am very calm and happy.
Yes, I only have this blue scooter at present. It is lonely, but it makes me feel warm, because it always shines like the sun, which is honesty shining.
A child who can't defend himself can only grow up to be a coward. Life is not always smooth sailing. There are not many bright suns and delicate breezes in life. In many cases, we dance and fly in the storm.
Because we dance in the wind, we are not afraid that the wind will break our ideal wings. It is a valuable asset to bravely release light in adversity. Even if someone points at us with a smile, we can proudly say, "Why aren't we brave in our prime?"
If we encounter difficulties and can't be smooth sailing, then we should be braver. Even if you meet tens of millions of people, you will not change your original intention. The more frustrated you are, the more brave you will be, and strive to move forward. Don't be afraid, because we know everything in the world, and one word of courage is enough.
"Courage leads to heaven, cowardice leads to hell", and this truth remains unchanged. When we walk on the road of life, the sadness after failure is our shadow. When setbacks come, we should face them bravely and turn grief into joy and failure into success.
If the difficulties and setbacks in life are a lock, then the key is courage. Courage, the messenger of light, can always pull people out of the mud in the dark and help us overcome difficulties and break into a world.
No matter what setbacks and difficulties people encounter, they will respond with a hundred times of courage. When difficulties come, don't back down, believe in yourself and you will succeed.
Have enough courage to become better. We refuse mediocrity, we have extraordinary courage, and all kinds of difficulties are staged in our lives. We should dare to fight against the wind. What I need is to surpass all courage in order to live high.
The road of life is very long, and it takes courage in adversity to shine!