I urgently need a composition about the earth.

A model essay on the earth.

Heartbeat explains the blooming of life and is the most beautiful melody in the world. The heartbeat of the earth carries hundreds of millions of creatures on this blue planet. Have you ever heard of it?

When I was a child, I was full of hope and yearning for everything. It was in the country. In February, the grass grows and the warbler flies. At the beginning of September, maple flowers are like fire. Cicada chirps in summer and ice cracks in winter. I saw and heard everything. I love them deeply. Have a pure heart. Things were different until I grew up, but they never changed.

I love lying in the maple forest behind my grandmother's yard in the most leisurely posture on a sunny day. The earth is so gentle and loving, and the soft and delicate earth embraces it. Quietly listening to the side of the head, the ear is silent, but there is always an unspeakable throb.

Is that my heartbeat? No, that's the heartbeat of the earth.

My heart beats endlessly, but I feel it clearly. It bypassed my ears and entered my heart gently and firmly. It is like a clear spring, like a breeze, like sunshine, which easily opens my heart and composes the melody of life with my heartbeat.

Is that my heartbeat? No, that's the heartbeat of the earth.

Sometimes my heartbeat is far away from the sky, and sometimes it is close to my ear. When I close my eyes, I see the gorgeous Xia Hong in the sky, the jumping white rabbits in the forest and the blooming roses on the grass. They are gifts given to us by the earth, and the wind that sings around everything should also praise the earth. The heartbeat is slow and long, just like an ancient pendulum swinging behind a mirror.

Is that my heartbeat? No, that's the heartbeat of the earth.

The rhythm of the heartbeat is unique. It silently expresses its love for the world with the embrace of fraternity. A deer running in the forest like a fly, a bear sleeping in a cave, a fox who just cheated meat under a tree, and a bird that crossed a beautiful arc in the air, do you know that your happiness stems from its silent gift?

Is that my heartbeat? No, that's the heartbeat of the earth.

The heartbeat appeared in front of my eyes. It was a light, golden and sacred, which was deposited in the purest place in my heart with supreme posture and unparalleled speed. We see many buildings; The sound of books we hear; We don't see dynasty changes; We haven't heard from Ma Tie Jinger. No matter what big or small things happen, they are presented to the earth as they are. This is the best testimony. The heartbeat tells every history and story in its way.

Is that my heartbeat? No, that's the heartbeat of the earth.

Whether I am still a child, innocent and ignorant; Or am I young and frivolous now? Many years later, when I was in Qian Fan and read all over the world, the heartbeat of the earth always echoed in my ears, my heart and even the deepest part of my soul.

As time goes on, everything will become wild and foggy, and things have changed. I am no longer the original me, but I am still the original me, the one who loves to hear the heartbeat of the earth.

Listen quietly, with a real heart and a clear soul.

Heartbeat, one after another. Oh, that's the heartbeat of the earth.

Did you hear that?