The Internet-based composition 1 network is like a spider web all over the world, connecting every country, every city and even every family. With the internet, people from all corners of the country can communicate at any time, and the earth has become a small village. He can quickly find all kinds of information he needs; You can contact children all over the world by email, and you can also shop online. These are the advantages of the network, but the network also has many disadvantages.
Let's talk about the benefits of the network first!
Once, the teacher asked us whether Arbor Day was a traditional festival in China. No one in our class has evidence to prove that Arbor Day is a traditional festival in China or not in China, so the teacher had to let us go home and check the information. When I got home, I asked my father first. My father shook his head helplessly and said, "Sorry, son, I don't know. Check the account book! " Maybe you can find it. "Dad's answer failed to live up to my expectations, so I had to look up books. As a result, I turned the book upside down and didn't find the information I needed. I was suddenly disheartened and thought: what should I do! What to do! Just when I was extremely anxious, a golden light flashed in front of my eyes. I saw the computer on my right hand side and patted my head and said to myself, "How could I be so stupid? "Just check the computer directly!" So, I turned on the computer and looked up the information in a few minutes.
Let's talk about the disadvantages of the network again!
Once I went to my grandmother's house to play, and I saw my brother playing in front of the computer, and I was still complacent. I leaned over and saw my brother playing a game called The Legend of Oz, so I registered immediately. I don't know if I don't play. It's shocking when I play. The legend of Oz is very interesting. The elves in the game are powerful, the characters' clothes are handsome, the scenes are colorful, and ... I like it right away and think about it almost every day. As a result, my academic performance dropped rapidly. When my mother saw it, she set a password on the computer, and the situation didn't get worse.
The network has both advantages and disadvantages. We must make good use of the advantages of the network, stay away from the harm of the game, and let the network really play a useful role.
It is another warm morning. How nice it would be to sleep more! The old man on the Icarus wondered in his heart, where shall we go fishing today? This is a quiet seaside village with few residents, but all of them make a living by fishing. After all, this is the only way out of this place without contact with the outside world. Almost every family has a boat, a fishing net and a pair of hooks.
If your property has a long history, and you have caught the most fish and gone to sea, you will be very proud and admired by everyone here. Ica is such an old man who devoted his life to the sea. Sitting alone on the chessboard, lonely, he has no family, but wasn't he so happy? But he was robbed by his favorite net. What a young age it was. Looking at my father's burly body, I brought many fish back for dinner every day, or went diving to bring him some tropical fish or mussels with sparkling pearls. Those pearls are like treasures hidden in the deep sea, tempting Ica's young mind, so he yearns for the secrets in the depths of the sea. For this sacred place, he is willing to sacrifice, even if he is desperate to exercise his fiery body, even if he is involved in that sacred place on such a sunny day, his father. Pick up your own network, continue to inherit the century-old cause, and suppress countless lives in your own network. He can't hear, can't hear the roar of the sea, can't hear the cry of the sea.
No longer yearn for, no longer love, and endlessly ask for it. He knows that day will come sooner or later, and no matter how big the net is, it may not be able to resist such revenge. Ica looked at her young child, and the worship in her eyes was as innocent as she used to be. Such a lovely child loves you, but you mercilessly swallowed his boat and hid him under your cold, bloodless and hot body. My hatred for you, like the sand on the beach, accumulates bit by bit, giving this website this power. There is no doubt that it is giving me a sense of honor bit by bit. This is Ica's net, which has robbed countless lives. The old man is still continuing his lifelong career.
Cobwebs catch sailing worms, fishing nets catch playful fish, and French nets catch fugitive suspects. But what kind of net caught you?
There is a net in the depth of your idea, which is the net that binds you to fly freely. You are forced to think and implement according to what you have asked or what thousands of people have done in the past. What originally belonged to you in your heart was blocked by others in this invisible net. In the long run, you will feel that popular ideas are your own ideas. And the idea that really belongs to you has long since disappeared without a trace when you refused again and again.
There is a net in your heart that binds your brave and unyielding will. Let you sound like you have a retreat in the face of repeated difficulties; Let you cry in repeated setbacks; Let you sigh the unfairness of fate in your unsuccessful leisure time. After you are unsuccessful, the psychological state of being afraid of being teased by others will become darker and darker in your heart, and eventually it will drag on for a long time and become an inseparable net, making your will unable to breathe. Unless you remove this colorless net, these wills will be trapped inside and will never see the light of day.
There is a net in the deepest part of your heart, which binds you to be grand and noble and pursues perfection in happiness. It makes you lose confidence after every failure; Let you lack the pursuit of perfection in humiliation and punishment; Let you lose your ideals in the tragic reality. The most innocent and beautiful dreams of your childhood have all vanished in this net. Your favorite, favorite hobby will also get lost in this tasteless net.
So, get out!
Use your own practice to melt these invisible nets and let your thoughts be free from the constraints of world rules and customs again!
Use your tenacious will to overcome the colorless net, and let your courage and tenacity, all your noble qualities, be released!
Use your invincible confidence to clear these tasteless nets, let your original ideal embrace the sun again and release its charm!
The vast life, like a big and dense net, surrounds everyone.
Since you were born, the net woven by your parents' warm hands has appeared beside you. You should observe some new things around you in this unformed net and learn new things with your hazy eyes and immature hands. When you grow up, you will fill the gap in this net with some lovely toys, so gradually, you grow up.
As soon as you step into the school, you will be surrounded by a small and strong network of teaching materials from the school, classmates and teachers. As a result, your friends who have been with you for many years and your interesting toys are locked out of your study. Gradually, these various reference books, materials, compasses, trigonometric rulers and parents' endless nagging have enriched your world. You start to feel dizzy every day, the word "mountain" on the eye chart gradually blurs, and your used exercise books pile up into hills, which is the teacher's "inculcation". You are busy doing those "Olympic numbers" that can consume hundreds of millions of brain cells over and over again, and you are busy eliminating the "white areas" in your exercise books. You are surprised that there will be white hair on your head, and you are surprised that your forehead, which was as smooth as paper, has become a "rag" ...
When people reach middle age, they are overwhelmed by this big net composed of family, work and children. You start to be restless and busy doing something impossible. You have to plan for the future of your job, your children and your family. Therefore, even if you are too busy to do your own thing, you should start to worry about your children and their future. ...
Seeing the sun, although it is dazzling, you begin to enjoy a happy and comfortable old age. Your adult offspring will bring you happiness, some of your old friends will bring you happiness, and everything around you will make you feel peaceful, harmonious, happy and auspicious. ...
This is a person's life. As you get older, layers of nets will gradually come down from your head. You can't be spared and can't wait.
Life is like a net. ...
I am a big tree, an ordinary tree.
One day, a spider climbed up my branch. I looked at the unexpected visitor curiously: dark body, eight thin legs that didn't seem to be in harmony with my figure, and a round belly, which looked so funny and ugly. I took my eyes off it and ignored it. It didn't speak, because its mouth was busy spitting out thin filaments, and then it dragged the filaments from one branch of mine to another, and then bypassed other branches from another branch, just like a cautious high-altitude walker, but it walked more leisurely. I noticed its methodical action and focused my eyes on it again. Is this little guy weaving a web? However, it will rain soon, and this net will be broken by the rain and blown away by the wind. Didn't everything go to waste this morning?
Gradually, the spider is no longer busy-a delicate and complicated work of art stands between my branches, and it seems to be skilled enough to weave a web without any design. However, the rain came. At first, it was just a light rain, which was not enough to split the spider web. Then it rained harder and harder, and the wind came. This net is so fragile that a drop of hurried rain is enough to break it, and it is teetering in the wind. I think the spider will definitely give up this web and reopen it after the storm. Unexpectedly, I didn't, but I was busier than before to repair the web page. In the meantime, it was blown down by the wind several times, but it still didn't give up, dragging its body covered with rain and mud to continue mending the net. ...
After a storm, the net has been repaired. The spider lay in the middle of the web, letting the breeze blow. It seems to be resting, waiting, or enjoying its work. I witnessed the whole process of spider mending the web, and my heart was pounding. Everything in life is uncertain, and sometimes you will encounter setbacks. When the web of your life is torn by suffering, will you choose to face the reality like a spider, silently mend the web in the wind, or watch your web torn and feel that life is impermanent?
Network composition 6 gave me a "net", but I used this "net" to understand life. -inscription
"Internet" is a new word that appeared in the 20th century and changed everyone's life. Good or bad; Lucky or unlucky. It all depends on the individual, only responsible for giving everyone the same "net" to let us do what we want.
Unlike many people, I don't like games. For me, "Internet" is "music".
When you are alone, you are very quiet. Facing the computer and listening to my favorite music, I feel that everything around me is not so important. All I know is that I am intoxicated in my own world and thinking about those things.
Every time I feel heavy, everything in front of me is gradually blurred. "Hold back from crying, I want to hold back from crying. I can't give up, because I believe that the rainbow always follows the mist and brings happiness. At the next fork in the road, dance a new dance with me. " Listen to the lyrics of this song, yes, "the rainbow always follows the mist", not everything goes well, don't let those unhappy things occupy your luck. Forget and start over.
Whenever I feel particularly happy, I will work harder and strive for my dream by listening to "The Initial Dream" and looking forward to my future. Imagine that hard work may not be successful, but you will not succeed without hard work. Even if I end up with nothing, I won't regret it, at least I tried. As long as I listen to music, my heart will be full of motivation again, no matter how tired I am.
Yes, through the internet, I got a "net"; Through this "net", I got to know music; Through music, I learned to be strong, persistent, hardworking and aware of life. But the network is like a person, with both good and bad sides. When he is well, he will use this "net" to help us and facilitate us; On the contrary, when he is bad, he will bind us and surround us with this "net", so we can't trust this "net" too much. After all, the "net" is a network, and it cannot be regarded as real life.
The topic of composition 7 is network life, including people and things. If you are an expert, you can see through them instantly, because people and things are like an invisible line. With relationships, you can enrich them and form a complex life.
I look at life from an expert's point of view. It's really different Remember when I walked aimlessly on campus and walked that road again? Have I ever walked a road that is not inextricably linked with it?
The road can be limited or infinite, both fictional and realistic. Why not put it another way? That's my life. Every step I take is from the starting point of life to growth and hope.
The road is like a guide, and the intersection with a fork becomes a choice. Its relationship with everyone is extraordinary, and its relationship with anything is extraordinary. When I look for a goal and stick to it, my footprint is firm, and the road I take can be another belief of mine.
In Qian Qian, there are countless roads under everyone's feet in the world. Walking becomes a companion. The road gives people the feeling that it can't be smooth sailing forever, so the bumpy road full of pressure will have a deeper and greater relationship with you.
We stay away from the road, because it can become a part of life, and this relationship will never be out of touch, because it is like a line, connected one by one, without independence. You see, you feel that its most fundamental support is 108. Positive and negative are contradictory, they are born.
When you first opened it, you were born here. At the beginning of your life, you ended up on this network. Complex twists and turns, simple and single, and finally belong to every line and every relationship.
Live, live, live. Life is not living, but a net, infinitely woven. People and things are not born for ordinary life, the network continues and survives, the network is broken, life is dead, and the relationship is gone.
Today is our first day of school. However, the weather is not as expected. With the occasional muffled thunder, it began to rain outside the window.
Pack your schoolbag, have breakfast, and go downstairs early to meet the first class of the new semester. Walking to the entrance of the building and watching the light rain within reach, I frowned and thought, hey, it rained on the first day of school, which is really unlucky. Suddenly, I caught a glimpse of a net on the post out of the corner of my eye.
There is a Okumo on this website. The net was broken because of the rain. But the spider still persevered and patiently repaired the broken net.
I thought to myself: this spider is really stupid, knowing that it can't be repaired in rainy days, it still needs to be repaired. Isn't this a waste of energy? Wouldn't it be nice to build a net in another slightly dry place without raindrops? Then I set off for school.
Still the same rainy day, the same place, the same spider, the same broken net. It has been raining for two days in a row, and the sky is still gloomy, showing no signs of clearing up.
Okumo is still mending its broken net. I watched it slowly, slowly spit out spider silk and climb up bit by bit. Watch it slide down gradually. When the net was about to be mended, huge raindrops broke this rare peace, and the spider's dream of mending the net was ruthlessly and thoroughly broken. Listening to the sound of raindrops on the cable, it seems to be laughing at the spider: "Haha, I can't mend the net, give up." The spider remained unmoved and patiently continued to mend its broken net.
"Didi-Didi-"Here comes the bus. My body has got on the bus, but my mind is still thinking about that thing just now:
The spider is still mending its broken net in such bad weather. It's not his stubbornness or his obsession. But its strong and persistent perseverance! Isn't that the kind of perseverance that every one of us should have?
Spiders are still like this, and so are people?
Nature is magical and gives us a lot of inspiration. It can be said that nature is our best teacher. Today, the little spider at home taught me a lesson.
Today, I found a little spider in a corner of my home. What is it doing? After my observation, I found it is weaving a web. At first, it slowly spun silk, fixed it in a corner, and then dragged it to the opposite wall. After building a "bridge" in the air, it began to turn slowly from outside to inside. After three or four minutes, it has completed the outline, and the remaining steps are much simpler. Faster and more beautiful. Just like a textile girl, it can be said that "practice makes life". After a while, a thin and light net was tied. Looking at the net, I thought: what a delicate net! I wonder if it's strong or not? So I blew into the net, but the net did not move. I didn't give up. I've been poking it with a small stick. Hee hee, finally broke. After careful observation, I found several unbroken wires on the stick. I froze and thought: the spider web is really beautiful and strong!
A day later, I was surprised to find that my broken net was actually tied up again. Little spider is really diligent. I checked the encyclopedia, only to know that spider silk is very tough and the most difficult to break. It also has a valuable point, that is, if the net is broken, it will be knotted again, knotted again, persevered, and never give up until a complete net is formed, otherwise it will never give up. A little spider has such a great ability!
I learned perseverance from a little spider. Only in this way can I taste the joy of fighting bravely. I also learned that if you want to do things perfectly, you must lay a solid foundation and be down-to-earth, and you can't "eat a big fat man in one bite", so as to add icing on the cake and learn more and deeper knowledge. Our present society is like this, focusing on the pursuit of perfect results and good results, but ignoring the process of slow and steady progress. As a result, it caused unexpected and terrible consequences, "Do bad things with good intentions."
There are as many mysteries in nature as there are stars, not that we can't find them, but that we lack a pair of eyes for discovery.
One day, I found a spider making a big web between two trees in the backyard. Can spiders fly? Otherwise, from this branch to that branch, there is more than one meter wide in the middle. How did the first thread get through? Until a spider web was formed at a considerable distance, how did it do it? Pull the net or spray it? Curious, I deliberately broke the spider's web where there were spiders and began to observe how it was woven.
I found that the spider found a foothold from a tree and drew many filaments long enough to reach the opposite side, so these filaments floated in the wind, just like several transparent ribbons floating in the air, and then it always touched the anchor point of the spider silk with its feet. If there is any silk that can't be pulled, then this silk has been wound around the opposite tree, forming the frame of Tissot. The first silk thread of a spider often takes a long time. If you fail once, you will come again. If it fails the second time, it will do it the third time. Like a pillar of a house, it sticks a few more wires back and forth on this support line designated as a spider web, making it a thick "cable". Then under this thick "rope", a second "rope" was erected. Then the spider will release a vertical silk, forming a Y-shape, forming radial lines from the center to the periphery, and then forming a circular skeleton from the center to the outside. These threads are not sticky. After the skeleton is formed, the spider web spreads from the outside to the center in the opposite direction. These lines are sticky and used to catch insects. Finally, the spider sits in the center of the spider's web, waiting for its delicious food.
Spiders rely on their diligence, sensitivity, silence and tenacity to make their webs exquisite and regular. Zhang Kaicheng's gossip shape seems to be helped by God. Such an achievement reminds people of those who are taciturn and some hidden wise men. After reading it, I didn't know how spiders weave webs, and I also understood that if you want to gain, you have to pay.
The composition of online topic 1 1 is really a strange thing. It is ruthless, but warm and enthusiastic ... many contradictory words are gathered together. Are there "friends" on the Internet?
Recently, I fell in love with an online game with a chat system. When I see a pleasing player, I will add him as my friend. There is no other knot except to look at your level coldly or silently, and then look forward to it slowly. But I really got to know a good friend. It's so predestined that she is the same age as me, and she has to go to the first grade. She is also a girl. We started chatting on the chat system in the game, and gradually got along more and more, even to the point of making a phone call. I actually told her my phone number and often talked to him on the phone. She lives in Shanghai and I am in Guangdong. It's really bold for us to chat across provinces.
Through her, I met another good friend. Similarly, he lives in Shanghai. The friendship between the three of us is deepening day by day, and we all itch if we don't call for a day. Even if my parents found my abnormality later, I still insisted on dealing with it. "Have you called anyone recently?" My parents questioned me. "Yes, sometimes I call my classmates." "Well, it's no problem to call your classmates, but I found that the person you called was in Shanghai. Do you have any classmates living in Shanghai? " Mom's words are aggressive. "Well ..." I can't speak. "You are not allowed to chat with netizens. What if one day you are cheated? The present society is very dangerous. " "But the netizens I know won't lie to me. They are all children. " "This may be just an illusion. What if they deliberately pretend to be children and deceive people? " I have nothing to say, but recalling the days of chatting with so-called "dangerous" netizens makes me feel that they are really good friends. Why does putting a "net" in front of friends make such a big change?
There are bad people in the network, but there are also good people. Why do people put really good people in the cold because of a few bad people?