If friendship is an evergreen tree, it must be watered by a clear spring from the heart; If friendship is an unbeaten flower, it must be the rising sun in my heart.
How much laughter friendship evokes and how many tears friendship wipes away. The harbor of friendship is warm and gentle, and the breeze of friendship sails. Friendship is not an emotional investment, and there is no need for dividends and dividends.
"Friends look at their friends transparently, and they exchange lives with each other." Roman Roland is talking about real friends, lifelong friends, but what are such intimate friends around us? At that time, because you didn't treat each other sincerely, others naturally wouldn't treat you sincerely. If we can all treat the people around us with the attitude of "it is enough to have a bosom friend in life and treat them with the same bosom", I think there will be more and more friends. <<> There is such a scene in Liu Bei's Three Commandments to Xuzhou. When Zhang Fei lost Xuzhou because of drinking, he didn't worry about his two sisters-in-law in order to escape Lu Bu's pursuit. When he was speechless in the military camp and wanted to commit suicide, Liu Bei said, "Brothers are like brothers, and wives and children are like clothes. Can clothes be mended when they are broken? " Because Liu Bei regards Guan and Zhang Wei as brothers, "riding a thousand miles" is the only way out. It can be seen that if you want to get real friendship, you can't get a return without real friendship investment.
In fact, there is no shortage of beauty in life, just the eyes that find beauty. We live in countless worlds and are immersed in a sea of people. Have you ever paid close attention to the people around you and found the similarities between them, because only "like-minded" people can become true friends. Zhuangzi said, "A friendship between gentlemen is as light as water". Even if we meet by chance, we just need to find the similarities between you and me.
A friend is like a mirror on your body, always showing your own shortcomings. Only when you get the honor and disgrace of Liu, Guan and Zhang will you find that your life is not so wonderful without vernacular Chinese and friends.
Friendship and friendship will not last long if you can't communicate with your heart. Maybe we don't have what Wang Bo said, "However, as long as China keeps our friendship, heaven is still our neighbor". As long as we exchange our sincerity for cooperation, your life will be better! Friends will always be your sky. No matter how big the world is, you can live colorful wherever you have friends.
If life is like the sea, then friends will always be your motivation, helping you overcome all difficulties and fly freely in your own sky …
Composition: My eternal sky is 600 words.
Understanding-My Forever Sky When you walk on that clean street every day and breathe the fresh air brought by nature, have you ever wondered who cleans it so clean every day? Maybe many people haven't thought about this problem! Yes, I never thought about it before, but I finally understood it after that! Yes, they are cleaners.
The school had to pay 100 tuition fee that day, so my mother gave it to me. As the saying goes, "Once bitten, twice shy.
"Because once I lost my mother's hundreds of dollars.
So in order not to make the same mistake again, I carefully wrapped the money in toilet paper and put it in my pocket.
I hope this will never be lost! When I left home for school, toilet paper popped up again, but I didn't know it at all.
When I got to school, I felt in my pocket to pay, and found that the money was gone.
I searched the whole bag and drawer, but I couldn't even see their shadow. I think it must have fallen on the road, so I looked along the road on my way to school, and my classmates helped me find it, but I still couldn't find it.
"How can you find it again? Yes 100 yuan. No one will pick it up after reading it. " I thought to myself.
So I hurried home and asked my mother if she had seen a toilet paper ball. My mother looked at me in a hurry and thought, "I saw a toilet paper ball on the ground just now." I threw it in the trash can. What's wrong? " "Oh, no?" I hurried to the place where my house often took out the garbage. See a vague figure from a distance, take a closer look-a woman cleaner who looks about 45 years old and wears simple clothes is cleaning up the garbage.
Fortunately, I arrived in time and the garbage was taken away, I thought to myself.
In order to find money, I changed my previous attitude of looking down on cleaners and pretended to be very respectful and asked, "Aunt, will you sweep later?" I accidentally left something here. "
"I walked into the garbage dump, ready to start looking, but I almost spit it out when I saw the disgusting garbage.
"At this moment, my" aunt "seems to have read my mind. She came up to me and said kindly," Don't worry, son, something has fallen. Tell me and I'll help you find it.
"I suddenly feel like a savior.
I quickly told her that I had lost my money. I looked at her, wearing simple work clothes, but very clean. Yellow hair naturally curled behind her head, her dark face was obviously wrinkled, and her eyes looked so dim.
"I found it ... I found it." She shouted happily like a child and interrupted my train of thought.
"Yes, that's it.
"I replied.
She handed me a piece of RMB of 100 with her dark hand, but I suddenly felt that the money seemed to be a lot heavier, and I couldn't say what I felt in my heart. I don't know if this is gratitude, warmth or sadness.
"Thank you," I said to her.
This is the first time I've told her the truth, without any impurities.
..... "What are you thankful for, son? Go to school quickly. Don't delay class.
"His words of concern were just when I was going to class, and I ran to school quickly.
Later, I went to school with my classmates and I met her again. Students habitually hold my nose and pull me away.
I told my classmate not to do this, then turned to the garbage dump and gave her a knowing smile.
She smiled at me.
In the days to come, whether it is spring, summer, autumn and winter, I will often see her put the garbage into the dustbin bit by bit.
Later, I chatted with her and found out that he was actually only in his thirties. I'm surprised. That doesn't look like someone in their thirties. Fatigue makes her look like someone in her thirties. She cleaned the whole street by herself. I asked her if she was tired. She said he never thought about it, she just thought it was something she had to do, otherwise the whole city would be like this ... I don't know why, since then.
From her, I changed my view on the profession of cleaning staff and had a clearer understanding of the ordinary and great profession of cleaning staff. Under my influence, the students gradually understood.
Somehow, I suddenly found that the sky seemed bluer and wider.
Yes, please understand my eternal sky.
The 600-word composition "Parents, My Forever Sky" should be original.
Who gave you bright eyes to observe the world? Who gave you a pair of good ears to listen to the world? Who gave you a pair of strong legs to travel around the world? Who gave you a quick brain to fantasize about the world? Who gave you a fiery heart to feel the world? Who is she? It's mom! It was my mother who gave me life. My mother is my eternal sky! My mother not only gave me life, but also let me learn knowledge.
When I was a child, my mother would tell me stories before going to bed every night, such as: What makes the sea noisy, the goddess mending the sky, chasing my father across Japan, two Wan Li under the sea, we love science, Gorky trilogy ... These stories made me deeply fall in love with reading since I was a child, and I have an understanding and strong interest in history.
My mother has always taken care of me and kept me from getting hurt. My mother stayed with me when I was ill.
Once, I had a fever, reaching 39.6 degrees Celsius. My mother is worried! I quickly found an oral liquid called "antelope horn" from the medicine cabinet at home for me to drink. Then I went to bed. I fell asleep in a daze. When I woke up, my fever was gone and I was refreshed. My mother didn't go to work, but she still took care of me. I'm so touched! Mom, you will always be my sky! My mother is very concerned about my study.
In the second semester of the third grade, my grades dropped and I was very anxious. After my mother found out, she didn't blame me, but patiently enlightened me and helped me find the reason and find a way.
Finally, with the encouragement and help of my mother, I finally got out of the trough and my grades improved slowly. At the end of that semester, my grades were even better, and my mother and I both smiled happily ... From then on, I secretly made up my mind: I must study hard and repay my mother.
Mom, I love you! You are my eternal sky! Mom, when I met with setbacks, you helped me through the difficulties; When I was blamed, you gave me a little comfort; It is your praise that makes me proud when I make progress in my study; When I failed, it was your comfort that made me rise.
Ah! Mom, I love you forever, and you will always be my sky!
The beginning and end of my Forever Sky
The dream sky is free, which makes me fly with open wings to meet the starlight, and slowly fly to the dream sky with magical power and meteor to pursue my dreams.
This sky belongs to me, but only to me.
I love this sky, and I love flying freely in this sky.
I have a dream. Under this sky, I fly in the distance of my dreams.
Dreams are the driving force for progress. Because of dreams, mountains are alive, with plants and animals. Because water has dreams, it has vitality, fish and waves; People have power because they have dreams.
This sky is my strength and direction.
It gave me direction.
This sky is free, which makes me fly freely towards my goal.
Seeking writers is my eternal sky.
Home is my eternal sky (I hope to help you and make a reference). I have a warm and lovely home. My family has my fan's father, shopping fan's mother, computer fan's sister and brother. Of course, I can't live without my grandma. My family is made up of these fans. Everyone has something he likes to do. In our spare time, we will sit down and discuss each other's hobbies. We are a happy family. A lovely family. The fan's father is the number one fan in the family. Every day the game starts at eight o'clock on time, and he dominates the remote control. His mood fluctuated and he talked to himself excitedly. Not only can't we get the remote control, but he also wants us to watch it with him. There is nothing I can do about it. However, I have met many stars and can show them off in front of my classmates. My shopping-obsessed mother makes me admire my body. If I go with her, I am very patient. As soon as my mother entered the mall, she ran to get dressed. It took at least three hours to choose clothes and try them on. She is not tired at all. My mother often teaches me to dress appropriately and generously. Although I was tired of buying clothes with her, I learned a lot about dressing. My brother and sister are a pair of "net bugs" at home, playing games crazily every day, laughing and laughing every day, and the whole family laughs the most. I didn't play computer until I finished my homework. As soon as I turned on the computer, they seemed to be possessed, and my computer desk was almost finished. Hehe, grandma is 58 years old this year, but she is an old lady who loves reading more than us, and she is a veritable "book fan". There are many books in our room. Grandma holds a book whenever she is free and sits on the sofa for hours. She loves reading 100,000 Why. When eating, she often tells my brothers and sisters what good stories she has read and what new discoveries she has made, and we listen with relish. What I admire most is that my grandmother didn't go to school when she was a child and wanted to know more about culture, so she began to enjoy reading as soon as she was able to learn. She said that she wanted to broaden her knowledge, and she wanted to study. This reminds me of a famous saying: it is never too old to learn.
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[Composition-Father, My Forever Sky] Father, My Forever Sky/Class 8, No.4 Middle School, Linze, Lv Xuemei People say that maternal love is delicate and true, but I want to say that paternal love is generous and sincere ...-Inscription Father love is the mountain that protects the fire of life; Father's love is fire, which lights the lamp of hope; Father's love is a lamp that illuminates the way forward; Father's love is the way, leading your life, composition-father, my eternal sky.
I never understood why my father's straight spine was bent; I don't know why my father's handsome face is haggard; I don't know why my father's thick black hair is gray; I don't know who my father worked hard for most of his life … until the eighth grade, until that day … that day, the wind roared and the vegetation was depressed.
After a week of intense and busy life, I am looking forward to sitting on the bus and going home early. I wrote "Composition-Father, My Forever Sky" when I was in the second grade.
It was getting closer and closer after I got off the bus. I walked home alone with a heavy schoolbag and laundry on my back. On that long path, I only heard the wind as hoarse as a brotherhood of the wolf. I'm afraid of the dark, and I'm even more afraid of the weather. Therefore, I quickened my pace and ran in a hurry.
At this point, it seems that I am the only one between heaven and earth. I can't help shuddering at the thought.
Looking up at the direction of home, the world is muddy, and there seems to be a person coming towards me in the distance.
In the gray world and the cold wind, men can't help shivering.
The wind keeps blowing over his skirt ... it's father! Yes, in the dark sky, I clearly saw my father's white hair, not the gradual dyeing of moonlight, no gorgeous rhetoric, but white hair. White hairs are blown down by strong winds again and again, but they stand unyieldingly again and again. I know who it is for ... Time has brought us closer unconsciously. Obviously, my father saw me, too. He stopped using his hand to keep out the wind.
At that moment, I clearly saw my father's fiery heart approaching me in the cold. At that moment, I was in tears.
Father used the aging of life to turn into mountains, fire, light, road and father's love bit by bit.
Father, thank you, thank you for holding up a blue sky for me, because with you, my daughter will never be poor.
(Instructor: Li Zhanqiang)
Home is my eternal composition of the sky, not below.
Home, my eternal sky. I have a warm and lovely home. In my family, there are my fan's father, my shopping fan's mother, my computer fan's sister and brother, and of course my fan's grandmother.
Family, I learned a lot from them.
Dad, in particular, has a lot of work pressure every day, but he plays with us as soon as he gets home, and he will smile at us no matter how tired he is.
Once, I failed the math exam. I was afraid that my father would be angry, so I hid the test paper. My expression could not escape my father's eyes, and he finally found me.
"Kiki, no matter how well you do in the exam, you shouldn't hide the paper. Dad won't blame you. If you fail in the exam, you should sum up your experience and lessons. Just do well in the next exam.
To tell the truth, people can't always hide their disgraceful side. It's no use. If you hide, you have to worry about whether you will be found. It's oneself that is uncomfortable.
Not every success, but you have to face every failure calmly, understand? "Dad didn't blame me severely, but gave me a reason.
Since then, nothing like this has happened.
Learn to be honest, learn to be a man, and I understand more truth in this world.
My lovely home, I love every member of my family.
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Reading is my eternal sky. From the beginning of learning English, I became a "fan" of books, and I also realized the meaning of "reading thousands of books and writing like a god".
When I was addicted to playing marbles, my mother and I recited poems. When I lost playing marbles, I recited poems. I stopped when I could recite or read it five times. My interest came up at once, and the number of ancient poems recited was one after another. Although I don't remember much, I won't forget it as long as I watch it three or four times.
This made me recite a hundred poems in the poetry festival and became a tester. It's good to read! As I grow older, my "longing" for books is not limited to children's books. By chance, a fighting cartoon "Dragon Ball" surprised me, so it was accompanied by Doraemon, which made people laugh. Read the exciting Detective Conan ... I have comics and I am carefree every day. It's good to read! Not long ago, fairy tales attracted me like a magnet. My family Cpaing ventured into the darkroom 309 together, and I played with Lu Xixi and canned little people. Playing with Ma Xiaotiao, playing with bad boys ... Fairy tales have improved my writing.
Thanks to books. It's good to read! Now, I gradually fell in love with novels, and stopped at the sea of books, which made me memorable, Paul? Kochakin taught me to be strong; Robinson taught me to take care of myself; Unconsciously, Guan Yunchang told me that there was wisdom and courage in America.
Books have taught me all kinds of concise and profound truths. It's good to read! Unforgettable and every minute in the book, unforgettable and the ups and downs experienced in the book.
If countless books merge into a rapidly changing ocean, I will turn into a boat, fight the storm in the ocean, invite fish to swim together and live with seagulls! I would like to be a loyal fan of books, haha, it's good to read! This is another sky in my life!
A composition about the sky
Facing the sky, the sky is not unfathomable. As long as you look closely, you will find that the sky is also sentimental, and the sky is also melancholy ...-Inscription sky, blue, almost transparent blue.
In the air, several unknown birds sang from time to time, as if talking about something, circled for a while, and then flew away, crossing a beautiful arc, but left no trace afterwards.
The sky, although she is always high above, has been waiting for countless spring and autumn. She is waiting for you to listen to her and tell the most touching story in the world.
Maybe she is lonely, maybe she is meditating, maybe she is weaving a sacred and beautiful dream ... People say that the sky is vast and wide, but they ignore that she will be lonely, sad and sad.
Melancholy blue hangs on her face forever. Even if the night devours all the blue, when dawn comes, she will show those blue blues.
No one will share it for her, even a little.
Finally, fragile, she cried, and she couldn't stand being ignored.
Most of the time, she just whimpers quietly; But she will also be angry, and then her crying will be hysterical-countless raindrops dripping down and patting the earth, how sad and sad.
So there was lightning and thunder, and it was stormy.
But people should never complain about others, and don't curse her for "ghost weather".
Because the sky is also considerate, she knows that people don't like her angry appearance.
So after crying, she always gives people a shallow smile, which makes people appreciate it slowly.
People will also say, "ah! What a beautiful rainbow.
"The sky also wants to attract people's attention and let people know that she also needs care and care.
However, people only look up at her when they are idle and bored Nobody cares about her, nobody understands her, and nobody cares about her! In this way, it seems that it has always been like this, as if it will always be like this, but she always bears it silently. Isn't that erratic cloud just a scarf to cover her sad face? Perhaps, millions of years of loneliness, only the sky can bear.
Perhaps it is not just the sky that is lonely and melancholy. ...
My own sky composition is 600 words,,,, thank you!
The fish in the sky has its comfortable home, the horse has its vast home, and the bird has its free talent.
Oh, I wish I had a sky of my own.
The sky I have must be blue, distant, unrestrained and boundless.
There is nothing noisy and impetuous under that sky, and everything remains the most primitive truth.
There are endless forests, vast Yuan Ye and boundless sea.
The world is quiet and serene.
Under my sky, I can fly freely in the world all year round like a witch, regardless of other people's eyes.
My world doesn't need emptiness, because it will be lonely. I can go where I want to go with my parents and friends, do what I like, and share each other's happiness and sadness with them, instead of dealing with work and homework all day.
There must be a vast forest under my sky. I will stay there for a while and set up a tent there, just like my idol Bandari.
The creatures there live a carefree life, and I can harvest my happiness here.
Whenever I walk into the forest, I always feel that I should be a part of it. Maybe I am a tree, taking root and sprouting in this land that breeds everything.
The trunk is silent on the fragrant land, and the branches are dancing in the breeze and drizzle. As time goes on, they are constantly growing taller and stronger.
I can live comfortably in that beautiful place, listen to birds and animals singing or whistling every day, and grow up in a natural band, regardless of exams and further studies.
When the rainstorm comes, you can hide under that huge leaf, listen to the sound of raindrops falling, and watch the spider's web winding among the dew-covered plant branches and leaves.
I will run on endless roads under my own sky.
I want to cross the stream, climb the mountain, cross the golden wheat field and run to the vast Yuan Ye.
Maybe I will roll on the grass first, then lie on the hairy grass, look at the blue sky, squint at the warm sunshine dancing on my eyelashes, and emit blurred golden light; Maybe I will ride a galloping horse between heaven and earth, and my clothes will rattle in the strong wind, brushing the tips of countless winds; Maybe I will walk out of my house in the middle of the night regardless of the cold, lie on the grassland and look at the brightest and biggest stars in the world. They will shine in my eyes, maybe they will sing with me, and sing the dance and publicity of youth with me.
Shallow pond is the residence of fish, vast grassland is the destination of horses, and blue sky is the talent of birds.
Where is my sky? Perhaps, as long as the dream is still there, there must be a blue sky on the other side of my heart.
Please indicate the source for reprinting. The semi-propositional composition of One My Forever Sky is 400 words.