I believe that everyone will inevitably come into contact with compositions, especially topic compositions that are of great significance in compositions. Topic compositions stipulate the central content of expression without limiting the scope of materials and expression methods. Composition form. How to write an excellent topic composition? The following is a collection of essays on the topic of loneliness that I have collected for your reference. I hope it can help friends in need. Composition 1 on the topic of loneliness
The angel fell into the world, and when he was alone, he turned into a human being.
Originally lonely. Everest stands alone and proudly, reaching into the sky; the Great Wall lies alone on its side, winding endlessly; the body and face are lonely and leaning on each other, staring at each other. The history that has been running for thousands of years/has never stopped/is still/lonely/sleeping.
Reminiscent of the roaring battles of those days, but it never woke them up. Still sleeping soundly, calm and pure.
Since you were lonely originally, you will continue to be lonely.
Loneliness can keep a purity; loneliness can precipitate all right and wrong. Loneliness is a very fine net. After filtering, it does not contain any impurities.
The human heart is originally transparent, enough for you to see yourself and the whole world clearly. However, the complex and ever-changing society often makes people have a fear of the unknown. It's like a mirage mystery. The closer you get to its answer, the more inexplicable fear you feel. That coldness penetrates the heart and spleen.
Perhaps it’s because there are too many things around us, and they often mix together, like a fog, making us lost and unable to find ourselves. The pure soul was smoked yellow and black, and turned into a piece of carbon, making it impossible for us to see its innermost being.
All prosperity: honor, interests, and high power are just snow, which is beautiful when it falls and very poignant when it melts. Then, it disappeared without a trace, leaving only one person there in despair. This feeling can be recalled later, but it was already at a loss.
When people pursue a lifetime, they are often just pursuing an illusory shadow. In the distant horizon or the vast cape, perhaps, you can see the footprints it has walked. When you struggle to catch up to the next stop, he has already set off. So, why waste your efforts after that nothingness, why exhaust yourself for the beauty that does not exist. What you should cherish should be real. It comes with you and will go with you. It is mysterious yet clear, intangible yet intentional.
It will always be in the far distance. At the same time, when you turn around, you will find that / it / is there / has not been lost / is just / blinded / in your heart / there is still a you. Essay 2 on the topic of loneliness
Loneliness is when you suddenly wake up in the middle of the night, the world is pouring rain, and you can't sleep anymore. You calmly drink a glass of milk and then read a difficult book, but you still can't sleep. You couldn't sleep, and then you wrapped yourself in a quilt and watched the skylight outside the window occupying the sky second by second.
Loneliness means that there are more and more phone numbers in your mobile phone, you receive more and more calls every day, and you send more and more text messages every day, but when you suddenly see a piece of land that has appeared repeatedly in your dreams, In the sunflower field, you excitedly took photos and shouted loudly, but then you didn’t know who to send the photos to on your phone. At that moment, you suddenly understand that no one is standing by your side to watch the scenery with you all the way to now.
Loneliness is when you want to ask a friend to go shopping, but you find that your friend has already made a date with another friend, so he says sorry to you.
Loneliness means that you will never have to worry about choosing a gift for someone’s birthday again.
Loneliness is that you will never cry again because the plot in the book is similar to your own story.
Loneliness means that I am standing on this meridian, and you are standing on that meridian. There are several time differences between you and me.
Loneliness is a lonely mineral water bottle. When the tears in its heart have finished flowing, it is abandoned beside the noisy road. When it still has tears, when it still has sadness in its heart, others will hold it in their hands. When one day it decided to be a happy mineral water bottle, it told others its secret, and its heart was filled with overflowing tears, but it forgot the meaning of its existence, which was to hold it. I shed those sad tears just to let people know that there is actually someone who is less open-minded than me, so it was thrown away. It's a cute tragic clown.
Loneliness is the sound of the keyboard at three o'clock in the morning, each sound is like a password to heaven. All memories are transformed into stories, and the nerves twitch and shed, emerging into gorgeous blooms one after another.
Loneliness is like a crowd looking up at migratory birds, because the migratory birds take away a lot of thoughts. They think that looking up at the migratory birds is looking up at the care that left them long ago. They believed in the legend that "angels always fly over their heads", so they were able to live happily and contentedly.
Loneliness is the subway.
Lonely is the empty first-floor lobby of Jiuguang Department Store.
Loneliness is when you eat alone until the entire table of food becomes cold, and then you get up and throw it away silently. At that moment you felt like crying.
Loneliness is chasing the endless notice. In the gap between the light from one place to another, you are chewing bread and drinking mineral water in the car. You grit your teeth and do not give in. Tears fell, and I didn't dare to think about some sensational topics such as "Why am I doing this?" Loneliness is the silent and stubborn belief that my work will be done soon.
The loneliness was caused by a sudden major change the day before. I cried all night, my eyes were red and swollen and my skin was dull. However, I still went on a certain variety show the next day and carefully asked the producer if they could change the announcement. As a result, he was scolded and said that it would be great if he became famous by being a big name? So I pretended to be happy, chatted with the host, played tricks, and shared my happiness with everyone. I said it was happiness, but I just shared my happiness with others, and I became more and more lonely.
Solitude opens in the Northern Hemisphere and ends in the Southern Hemisphere.
Loneliness is when you finally finish reading this long text late at night, because you are lonely and have nothing to do except reading this text. Composition 3 on the topic of loneliness
When I was riding a lonely boat alone, who led me to the other side of the ocean.
——Inscription
The street lights were dim, and the dead leaves fell to the ground in the blink of an eye. I think of a lonely dead leaf, shivering in the autumn wind. "Dad, I got full marks in the test this time!" An innocent child was showing off to his father. Seeing the happy appearance of the father and daughter, he couldn't help but feel even more lonely. I am a lonely person, and no one will sincerely make friends with me. They just want to gain some benefits. After draining me dry, they will throw away their sleeves and find any reason to get rid of me. When I looked at these ugly faces, I didn't want to but couldn't be happy. I suddenly felt that the world was so dark and dirty! I'm so lonely!
However, her appearance changed everything. She always inspires me with her sweet smile when I am sad; always inspires me with her bright eyes when I feel helpless! It is she who melts the ice and snow in my heart and fills my heart with flowers of friendship. From then on, I was no longer alone. I no longer hated the darkness of the world and the sinisterness of people's hearts. I began to like the world, and I was even grateful.
The street lights turned on, and the uncle became lush again. This lonely leaf of mine will no longer tremble. I have gained more flowers of friendship, and I have sown more seeds of love, so that more lonely people will no longer be lonely, and let the winter in their hearts pass quickly, and let these touching feelings ripple in my heart again. This season’s ice and snow.
With this friendship in mind, I left the boat of loneliness. No matter where I go next, I will no longer be alone.
——Postscript to Essay 4 on the topic of loneliness
There are people who like loneliness, but they just don’t like disappointment.
When I was a freshman in high school, my popularity was not very good. Maybe it’s because I’m an English class representative for the first time and I’m inexperienced, so things often go against my expectations; maybe it’s because I’m tired of the noisy way girls interact in groups, so I’m not tolerated by them. In addition, I insist that friendship in junior high school is more innocent, so although I sometimes walk with others, I always feel that I am alone, as helpless as a fluffy grass.
Thankfully, I have a spiritual friend. She loves to write poetry, with a hazy and deep style. Although I can't fully understand it, I can roughly understand the main theme and emotion expressed in it. The song "Loneliness Cycle" once caused a lot of ripples in my heart: "I am happy to build myself a house/square/without any life/I just close my eyes in it/lie down by myself/ Put your face to the ground/Redefine the earth, night, sky and day." "The world is a dripping mirror/The wrong version of me is reflected in the blur"... Reading the poems she wrote, I couldn't help but tremble all over. Isn’t this about me who was semi-closed in front of my classmates after high school, and whose character and temper were smoothed out? The me in front of my classmates may be the vague and wrong me.
"Actually, you don’t have to pay too much attention to your classmates’ comments about you. Although you try not to have friendship with others, a person will always evaluate the people around him unconsciously. First of all, they have no malicious intent. . Again, treat them like fools and be yourself. I also like to be alone and don't need to be particularly close to someone. I don't expect everyone around me to be my friend. I'm very happy, so it's better to continue to make myself happy. After all, it's not easy to make yourself happy..." When the class was about to be divided, her inspiring words really gave me great strength, enough to make me let go. The original prejudice against my classmates continued to lead a serious life.
After I was divided into classes, I also had a longing, hoping that I would not bring the embarrassing interpersonal relationships from my first year of high school to my second year of high school and get along well with my classmates. After a year of self-improvement, I finally got the teacher’s approval and naturally continued to be a class representative. The new classmates are very enthusiastic, and I have made good friends. I thought I had found my destination, and innocently had something called "a sense of belonging." The radio exercise competitions and sports meetings made me love this class even more. Everything seemed so cordial.
However, as is commonly experienced in human emotions - overly intense emotions cannot withstand the test of time. Behind enthusiasm is indifference, and behind a smile is perfunctory.
Staring blankly at the cold sky, it felt like it happened yesterday, and all I was left with was unforgettable pain. "Don't you realize that you have ruined all the popularity in the class? Just being the class representative is enough to ruin all the popularity!" No matter how good a friend is, that's just the way it is. After saying these words, he takes the initiative to distance himself. Got me. So, I became a human again.
I reflect on it, but I don’t understand it either. A few days ago, you were inseparable from me when you asked me for help. Why did your attitude change so quickly? He was dissatisfied with me but refused to tell me frankly, which finally led to a bad qualitative change and we became strangers to each other from then on. The lessons are always so painful. I once thought I had found a true friend, treated her with all my heart, and wished I could tell her all my feelings, but in the end I encountered an unexpected ending. Hey, "This time, how can the word "sorrow" be so important!"
After washing away all the sadness with tears, I calmly switched to the touch style of the first year of high school again, and continued to belong to me The "Loneliness Cycle". The next day in the news commentary voting, I calmly accepted the fact that the number of votes was the lowest, because the same thing happened in my freshman year of high school. The only difference is that I voted for myself. Looking back on my serious attitude when preparing news reviews, I can evaluate myself: I am really good!
"Let's be open-minded. In fact, there is nothing wrong with being alone. Isn't there a saying that 'lonely people are the freest'?" Faced with the teacher's enlightenment, I felt relieved and started to He kept talking about the truth: "Yes, you don't have to be restricted by others in anything, you don't have to wait for others after school, and eating alone can be faster. One person can do great things!" The teacher smiled and nodded: "Yes, that's it. . ”
When two people are too close, conflicts will naturally arise, and sometimes irreversible results are inevitable. There will be no one who likes to be alone, but they just like not to be disappointed. I cycled alone in my "square house", meditating and working hard. What is truly reliable should be strength rather than popularity. I believe that as long as there is someone you want to see, you will never be alone.
The cycle of loneliness is not a bad thing. I'm lonely, I don't want to be disappointed, I just want to see a better version of myself. Composition 5 on the topic of loneliness
Another person touches his tear-stained face in the middle of the night and slowly smoothes it away; at the same time, he tells the emotion of the day, telling it to the long night world Listen, and tell it to your seven souls and six souls.
I know that if a person feels lonely, he will take himself to a deserted pure land to appreciate the scenery around him, and will use any means to think of a way to express his love for the scenery, so as to rekindle his heart. What a mess. At this time, he may hate it the most when someone breaks out of it, disturbing his original mood and making him feel even more isolated and lonely.
What about the soul?
I think that I am a person who is lonely from the hair on the top of my head to the toes at the bottom of my feet. Even my soul is deeply trapped in this swamp. The more I struggle, the deeper I sink. So I stopped struggling, and my soul was forever lonely. In the dead of night, people's bodies fall asleep and their souls slip into dreams. For me, when my soul leaves my body, it always collides with my dozing body. Lonely people stay up all night, and their body and soul often stay vigil together and are lonely together.
I think that lonely people are not marginalized by others because of their humble background or shallow intelligence. On the contrary, I think they are the ones who can see through everything best. Worldly customs make people tired of the cycle of life. Maybe loneliness is a kind of avoidance, which can always be reflected in some people with delicate emotions and personality. I wonder who doesn’t yearn for a hut, a bed, a leisurely life with mountains and forests as companions, and heaven and earth as friends.
I had the longing for that kind of leisurely life, so I also learned from them to taste loneliness. After tasting it for a few years, I also got a certain taste. The only feeling I can sum up is that I am obsessed, and I am here intermittently. Lingering in the lonely water lily.
Sometimes I feel so lonely that I can see the world of mortals, and then walk away without being stained by the world of mortals, just like a monk who only worships Buddha. But I can’t do it, I really can’t, I can’t Let this kind of loneliness permeate every corner of life, just because there is still greed. Greed is a real thing that still exists in this world, and it is an emotion that always exists at the lowest level. I have to admit that I can't let go of these emotions, and what's even more incredible is that I often silently look forward to the unexpected arrival of true love in my heart, and then melt this lonely heart into the warm current of true love, and awaken it again. The deepest shock in my soul.
Yes, my heart has not felt as shocked as the Tangshan earthquake for a long time. My heart was almost confused by the filth and hypocrisy of this world, so in order to escape, I chose loneliness, rejecting everything to retain the innocence and truth in my heart.
Only now do I understand that I am not really a lonely person. I am just waiting for an emotion of my own. There is always a big enough heart in my heart. The position is waiting for it, let it fill my void, and then let all the loneliness burn together, evoking the most beautiful and magnificent wonder of this true love.
I still like to walk around alone. When I reach a place, I will stop and stare at the sky in the distance, looking forward to the green light on the horizon. I have been looking forward to it so stupidly. Essay 6 on the topic of loneliness
Sometimes, I even believe that I will always be lonely.
I like to walk alone on a clean asphalt road, walking in confusion for a long time; I like to sit alone with snacks in an eternal posture; I like to be alone Counting my loneliness bit by bit in the boundless darkness.
I like being alone and being alone.
Although many people have told me that lonely people are so desolate, so sentimental, so desolate, and even so embarrassed. However, I no longer worry about being alone, because I have gradually become accustomed to being alone, and I have learned things in loneliness that I can't usually learn.
Just like Rene Liu sang in a hoarse voice; When loneliness has become a habit, I no longer think about what to do, even if I am upset, even if I have no one to accompany me.
Perhaps only when you are lonely can you learn to grow up alone and listen carefully to the happiness of flowing water.
Living this way makes you less likely to get tired.
When Kane was facing the sea, he said quietly, how lonely I am!
When the little prince fell in the desert, he said, I was once so lonely.
When the little mermaid was lying on the stone, she also cried and said, I am lonely.
And I, an ordinary girl standing at the crossroads of youth, looked back and said, I think I will always be lonely, and I will be so lonely all my life.