But she didn't even say yes. In the meantime, many girls liked him explicitly or implicitly, but he was unmoved.
He feels that no one can take her place in his heart, and no one can produce such love in his heart. After so many years, the proud woman suddenly found that it is better to love than to be loved, regretted her constant neglect and promised him.
However, he found that he was not ecstatic as expected, but lost and nervous. Seeing that he was losing ground, the woman was confused and angry. So many years is just a joke? She can't figure it out. She couldn't understand that what he insisted on was not out of love, but to fulfill one of his dreams.
Just like a begging child, he stood in front of you, begging you to give him coins, and even ran with the rickshaw for a long time. The harder he works, the more unwilling he is, because if he stops, all his previous efforts will be in vain.
Love also has inertia. In the end, I can't tell whether I love each other or myself in The Loved.
And the pursuit that lasts for many years is roughly the same. In fact, if you look at it calmly, the girls who have been chased in recent years may be better than what he pursues, but the problem is that he can't see it in his eyes.
What you can't get is the best. If you get it, you will return it.
This is the law of human nature, not just men. Distance produces beauty, * * * comes from ignorance.
In the end, he loves the "she" outlined in his mind, a perfect goddess, an imaginary work of art. Looking closely, the oil paintings with mountains and waters are mottled paint scabs.
So, if he chased, chased and chased you for many years, then you must never accept him. In this way, he will be more obsessed with you because of regret and unwillingness, and regard you as a beautiful memory that he can't give up, and cherish it.
In the future, if he marries a white rose, you will be his Zhu Shazhi, and if he marries a red rose, you will be his bright ray at the foot of my bed. Why should we accept him? If you love, will it take so many years? Since you don't love, it is either sympathy or heartbreak that makes you make this decision.
Thinking about how pitiful I am, I am so haggard for myself. But I don't know that men can pity and love because of sympathy, but women can't. Compassion can only be sympathy.
In the final analysis, women still want their men to be better than themselves. It doesn't matter if they are a little domineering. They want to be the obedient one. Marry him out of sympathy, what should I do if I meet the only thrill in the future, or continue to be a female bodhisattva? The other is to give up studying and think about finding a stable home. What will be the result?
Do you think it is enough for a man to get your people, and you can make up for it after so many years? No, he wants your heart. He can't stand you treating him as a backup or a substitute, and he can't stand that you are in Cao Cao and your heart is in Han.
After a short sense of accomplishment, he fell into the confusion and weightlessness of losing his goal. In order to cover up this fragility, he will be agitated. What you see at this time will never be a guardian angel with no regrets for a long time.
2. How to write a composition of 1000 words about how to love others? "Life is the most precious thing for people, and life is only once for people.
Therefore, a person's life should be spent like this: looking back, don't regret wasting time, and don't regret having accomplished nothing ... "On that cool summer night, I finished reading the book How Steel was Tempered, and I think I have a perfect answer to the question' How should a person live'. The protagonist Paul lived a miserable life since childhood: his father died in his early years, his mother made money by washing clothes and cooking for others, and his brother was an ordinary worker.
When Paul 12 years old, his mother sent him to the station canteen as a handyman. He worked there for two years and was bullied by all kinds. However, the road ahead is even more difficult and unimaginable.
Soon, he took part in the revolution. Later, he was blind and paralyzed. However, regardless of his personal life and death, he continued to write books with human potential. Compared with ordinary people, every word he writes costs twice as much.
Many things happen and Paul finally finished the world-famous How Steel was Tempered. Looking at it, Paul's determined face seemed to appear in front of me.
He is a trivial soldier, but the rich have an iron will. What inspired him, inspired him to move forward step by step? Isn't it the great * * * that made a career? This is also the driving force for his tenacious struggle with the disease.
One day, I was doing a test. This exam is very difficult. I thought about it for a long time and didn't find a breakthrough.
Just as I was about to give up like a deflated ball, a determined face flashed through my mind. It's him-Paul, whose difficult life journey reappears in my mind. No, I can't give up! I practice and think over and over again.
A minute passed and I finally solved the problem. I'm glad that Paul seems to be smiling at me ... whenever I am stumped by a question, Paul always inspires me, urges me and reminds me of the intriguing words: "The most precious thing for a person is life, and life is only once for a person."
Therefore, one's life should be spent like this: looking back, one should not waste time and regret, nor should one regret doing nothing.
3. An essay entitled "Respect the Lord and Love the Lord", what an ordinary sentence, but how extraordinary she is! Love, sometimes very simple!
When you are ignorant, your thoughts are influenced by TV. Always feel that only love is love. It's too far away from me! With the passage of time and the increase of experience, I learned that love and kindness only come from the trivial things of life, so ordinary and simple.
A warm word, an umbrella cover to cover the rain; A sweet smile and a bowl of delicious noodle soup are all love! How simple, this love moved me!
Love is sometimes simple. In my life, there are many simple loves. When I was lying in a hospital bed, my parents' love was careful care and sleepless nights. When I encounter difficulties in my study, the teacher's love is to inculcate and be tireless; When I encounter setbacks, my friend's love is to listen patiently and encourage help; When I am in a strange environment, everyone's love is selfless dedication and mutual help. ...
This simple love is a great wealth. With this love, you will be younger and more appreciative. Cherish a love, you won't miss the sunrise, you won't be lonely forever. In this way, you will be the happiest person in the world and have the purest and best mood.
Love is sometimes simple. We live in a world full of love, and love has given us too much, so we should give our love. Help parents do housework, help teachers send and receive homework, help friends solve problems, help people ask for directions ... even a glass of water when you are busy is your love.
In our life, many things are ordinary, but full of love, which is the embodiment of love! In order to love our world, let the wind of love blow all over the earth! Because love is sometimes really simple.
Composition about love 600 words _ true love on earth
Under the same blue sky, there are people who care about us every day of our lives. There are caring parents, persuasive teachers, classmates who help each other, strangers who guide us, and of course, people who hate iron and steel.
Love-everyone has a belief that no one can deprive others of love and be loved. Therefore, we accept the love of parents, the true love of teachers and the love and care of classmates, and don't forget to return their love to us!
With the care of our parents, we grew up healthily and spent our childhood carefree. They paid a lot of time and love for us to spend our childhood carefree and healthy, so it is difficult for an inch of grass to repay the "three spring rays", but we can repay their love with our love!
In the teacher's persuasive love, we learn; I learned a lot of knowledge and the truth of being a man. Therefore, we should study hard and be the pillars of the country when we grow up to repay the true love of our teachers!
4. Write an 800-word composition on the topic of "the person I love". Everyone has a person who loves you deeply and a person you love the most. Whenever a friend asks, "Who is your favorite person?" I always answer with a smile: "My mother!" Mom, what a sacred name; Mom, people in every corner of the world are whispering this word; Mother's love is as dazzling as the stars in the sky; Mother's love, like sunshine, is so warm; Maternal love is as clean as water ... I have a great mother. She has a beautiful face. Perhaps, for others, my mother may be ordinary, but in my heart, my mother is always the most beautiful. It was my mother who took my hand and taught me to write about my first life. It was my mother who took my hand and taught me how to take the first step in my life. It was my mother who taught me how to accurately say the first sentence in my life-I love you, mom. Now, I am growing up healthily under the care of my mother! However, I still deeply remember that my mother gave me everything. When I was a child, I was very weak and easy to get sick. Once, I had a high fever. My mother was very nervous, put her arms around me and hurried to the hospital. Only then did I feel how warm my mother's arms were. Suddenly, a drop of water fell on my face. I looked up and saw my mother's tears. My mother cried sadly. The hospital is here, finally. I think this road is so long that I can't seem to keep running. This road leads straight to my heart. The hospital is here. I don't know anything. I just feel that there are many drops of water on my body, and I can't tell whether it is water or tears. It was midnight when I woke up. My mother fell asleep in front of my bed, and a little moonlight slipped in through the window. Black hair fluttered. I have a high fever of 39 degrees recently. As before, my mother went to the hospital behind my back, and I still felt a lot of water on me, or my mother's sweat and tears. But the difference is that the road seems to be longer, making my mother breathless. When I woke up, my mother was still in front of my bed. The moonlight shone on my mother's face, but it was not as delicate as before. My mother's temples had been dyed white by years. Although my mother's beauty has been mercilessly taken away by years, my mother's love for me has not faded because of time. Some people compare my mother to a bridge that leads us to the other side of life. Some people compare mothers to candles, burning themselves to illuminate children ... but I think mothers are mothers, and their love is unique, which can't be compared with anything! Today I asked my mother, "Mom, who is your favorite person?" Mom smiled and answered me, "Fool, of course it's you!" " "I ran to hug my mother:" Mom, you are also my favorite person! " "A tear fell on my neck, this is my mother's tears, but this is a happy tear, a happy tear, a tear of love! My mother is my favorite person, and I am my mother's favorite person! I think I am the happiest child in the world.
5. How to write a composition of 1000 words about how to love others? "Life is the most precious thing for people, and life is only once for people.
Therefore, a person's life should be spent like this: looking back, don't regret wasting time, and don't regret having accomplished nothing ... "On that cool summer night, I finished reading the book How Steel was Tempered, and I think I have a perfect answer to the question' How should a person live'. The protagonist Paul lived a miserable life since childhood: his father died in his early years, his mother made money by washing clothes and cooking for others, and his brother was an ordinary worker.
When Paul 12 years old, his mother sent him to the station canteen as a handyman. He worked there for two years and was bullied by all kinds. However, the road ahead is even more difficult and unimaginable.
Soon, he took part in the revolution. Later, he was blind and paralyzed. However, regardless of his personal life and death, he continued to write books with human potential. Compared with ordinary people, every word he writes costs twice as much.
Many things happen and Paul finally finished the world-famous How Steel was Tempered. Looking at it, Paul's determined face seemed to appear in front of me.
He is a trivial soldier, but the rich have an iron will. What inspired him, inspired him to move forward step by step? Isn't it the great * * * that made a career? This is also the driving force for his tenacious struggle with the disease.
One day, I was doing a test. This exam is very difficult. I thought about it for a long time and didn't find a breakthrough.
Just as I was about to give up like a deflated ball, a determined face flashed through my mind. It's him-Paul, whose difficult life journey reappears in my mind. No, I can't give up! I practice and think over and over again.
A minute passed and I finally solved the problem. I'm glad that Paul seems to be smiling at me ... whenever I am stumped by a question, Paul always inspires me, urges me and reminds me of the intriguing words: "The most precious thing for a person is life, and life is only once for a person."
Therefore, one's life should be spent like this: looking back, one should not waste time and regret, nor should one regret doing nothing.
6. A 600-word composition entitled "A Letter to a Future Lover" My closest lover:
Hello! Although I don't know who you will be or what you will look like, I still want to thank God for the arrangement and Yue Lao for bringing us together. Thank you again for your choice, so that I have the honor to work with you to complete this life journey.
You may not know how difficult and stubborn I am. If we sometimes quarrel carelessly, then no matter how bad the situation is and how unreasonable I become, you should leave me alone and leave me alone. I think you should know better than me that "good men don't fight women"! As for me, I won't be unreasonable all the time. As long as I calm down, I will feel guilty immediately. If I still ignore you, you must have made a big mistake. Be careful of yourself at this time, because my eyes will kill you at any time. The only way to save you is to apologize and promise not to give in again. I don't think you should refuse such a small request, should you?
My love, if you feel bitter and tired, don't forget to regard me as your most loyal listener. Although I can't help you, it is still a burden more often, but I will try my best to understand your feelings and share your worries. Anyway, you should put me first.
My love, maybe I'm not the one you love the most, or the only one you've ever loved, but the one who needs you most must be me. Maybe when you are chatting with friends and talking about your lover, you will find that I have many shortcomings. I am not as capable as them. If I leave such an impression on you, I can only say I'm sorry. Actually, I want to be perfect, too But now I'm afraid of everything and I can't change it if I want to. I think since you can choose me, you should be able to tolerate all my shortcomings. I say this not because I don't believe you, but because I have witnessed too many new people laughing and old people crying. I think you will understand. Do you know that?/You know what? Do you know that?/You know what? I am not only afraid of being hurt, but also afraid of being cheated.
My love, although I can't always say sweet words, please believe that falling in love with you is my greatest glory, and choosing you will be my lifelong decision. I don't know if there is really love between heaven and earth, and I don't know if loving someone can last forever, but I will let my heart love you with my breath. My love, I also hope you will take me to heart more!
love you
The person who needs you most.
7. Please write a 600-word composition on the topic of love 1. Fill the world with love. "Gently lift your face and dry your tears for you. This heart will always belong to you, tell me not to be lonely. Listening to the stars sing this song "Let the World Be Full of Love", I remembered an episode on TV: A criminal suspect involved in several major crimes, no matter how the criminal police threatened him with the law, he was an iron-tongued Kouga and would never speak. Later, several policewomen found his mother who had been missing for more than ten years-the only one who loved and cared for him since childhood. At the moment he hugged his mother, he burst into tears and told all the crime stories. Let criminals influence things, called family. " We are happy, we are patient and we have the same expectations. . "I remember in" Famous All over the World ",friends who played together for six hours met in the metropolis when they grew up. They cried and laughed together. In the process of realizing their ideals, they help and support each other as they did when they were young, and are happy for their friends' achievements. Finally, they kept their childhood agreement: to return to the place where they grew up together when realizing their dreams. What keeps them from giving up their ideals and agreements is called friendship. "We * * * wind and rain, we * * * pursuit, we cherish the same love. Once upon a time, there was a Xiaotangshan Hospital, which was the most dangerous front line of SARS. Doctors and nurses from all over the country are busy in thick clothes all day. They have been fighting SARS all day, regardless of their families and children and their own lives. In their eyes, they can only read a firm belief: we will win! With their joint efforts, China survived the disaster. Let China survive the disaster and call it love. " Look deep into your eyes, don't say anything, hold your hand tightly, and it's still warm. "Love is the least human emotion. Wei Wei sang: "As long as everyone gives a love, the world will become a beautiful world. "Yes, holding hands, my friend. Love is always by your side. Hold my hand and watch the rainbow tomorrow. Let the world be full of love forever! ~ Postscript: "Whether you and I have ever known each other, whether in front of us or in the horizon, I sincerely wish you happiness and peace. "reference! 2. Life needs to love the sunshine outside the window, which makes people impulsive. Cicada is like a symphony in summer, which makes people fantasize and live. The wise man appeared on my test paper again and asked me what I needed with a mysterious smile. My answer is not wise, but full of sensibility. Yes, I think life needs love. Life needs friendship. What is friendship? Is it the high mountains and flowing waters of Zhong Ziqi and Boya, breaking the piano to pay homage to friends? Have Marx and Engels lived for decades? Is it impossible to squeeze into a paused "Liu Dengjun"? Or ..... Maybe this is just the first time F4 is warm; Friends are long-lost "old friends" when they meet, and friendly hands when they are in trouble; Or Xiufengyuan's composition guidance is a knowing smile when you are in the same boat. No matter how great or ordinary friendship, it must be important! Life needs! Life needs affection. May I ask what kinship is? Is it the tenderness of the mother or the sternness of the father's love? Is it the daughter's cunning or the son's naughty? Is it a gentle reprimand from mom or a cruel slap from dad? Or ... maybe it's just Man Wenjun's affectionate "know you" and familiar "go home and have a look"; It's a phone call missed when traveling abroad, and it's an expensive international long distance abroad; This is a bunch of beautiful carnations on Mother's Day. This is an exhortation of concern; Or a clear sky propped up by a small umbrella in the heavy rain. However, no matter how strong the affection is, no matter how weak the affection is, we must always accompany you. Make your life colorful. Life also needs it. The wind of friendship, affection and love makes waves and ripples on the ocean of life. Without love, life will be boring. Let's cherish the love around us! Life needs them! Yes, once again, life needs love! Postscript: after writing these words, I seem to see a wise man smiling at me …
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Please write an article about 600 words on the topic of love.
There is no love anywhere in the world. In school, teacher love is the most sincere, pure and noble. My first teacher, Mr. Ding, is engaged in this glorious post.
Wider than the earth is the ocean, wider than the ocean is the sky, and wider than the sky is the teacher's mind. Teacher's love is endless, warm and warm. Teacher's love is like mother's heart, snuggling up to my body and my heart. If your homework falls behind, she will help you make up; If you fail, she will tell you how to face it. . Her kind and firm words, like a breeze, brushed her cheeks and flowed into her heart. I remember one time, physical education class had a sudden stomachache. I covered my stomach and ran to class. When I came to class, Teacher Ding saw this photo of me and asked with concern, "What's the matter? What's wrong? " Usually, I don't want to give the teacher any trouble, so I force myself to say, "Nothing, just my stomach hurts a little, and I'll be fine soon." But just say that finish, cold sweat fell from his forehead and bent down. I didn't escape Miss Ding's sharp eyes. She let me lie down for a while and then walked out of the classroom. After a while, the door opened. Teacher Ding brought me a steaming cup of boiling water and let me drink it first. If I still feel sick, take me to have a look. I reached out my trembling hand and picked up the cup. My eyes are wet, and they almost run down. I really want to say, "Miss Ding, you are our second mother!" " "
Teacher Ding accepted the love and respect of others, especially the students, because she gave all her love to the students, and her hard work was soaked in the chalk that was not cleaned before the podium and the words left on the blackboard. She worked hard to draw a red line and a red circle on the text; She is writing a big word "love" with her own efforts.
At first, Mr. Ding taught us for two years. She is still very young, and we already know Miss Ding very well. Her loud and beautiful voice will always bring us to a picturesque dream; Her beautiful chalk characters make people really realize the physical beauty of Chinese characters; Her every move, word and deed in class seems to inject magic into us and make us crazy; Her full preparation and clear and vivid explanation made us easily open the door to knowledge and master this precious golden key.
She was very strict in class, but after class, she played happily with us in the drizzle, with a playful expression and a naughty face, which was completely different from that in class. The students all say that she is worse than anyone else. But I know that the students are afraid of her not because she is not good, but because she is very strict. She teaches her classmates seriously, corrects her homework, and gives up time to help poor students make up lessons ... She sincerely hopes that we can live up to the hopes of our parents and teachers and make great achievements. We don't want to and dare not let her down for us. We can't bear to see an unusually lost heart!
Throughout the ages, people often compare teachers to engineers of the human soul and praise them for training groups of talents. It's really "the spring silkworm dies, and the candle burns at night". These words are not excessive praise for the teacher at all. Teacher Ding is an ordinary example. Once, I failed the exam because I couldn't understand my strength-the topic of composition. After learning the score, I was so sad that I was relieved. You told me that "failure is the mother of success". Although I didn't do well in the exam this time, I will have a chance next time. I need to see more and practice more. You should cheer up! After the teacher's encouragement, I analyzed the reasons for my mistakes and strengthened my practice. Another exam, this time my composition only deducted 2 points, thanks to Teacher Ding for giving me a tight hand when I lost my way, which made me regain my confidence.
Now Mr. Ding has stopped teaching us, and our teachers have changed one after another. I will always grow up in the sky of teacher's love, and I can't live without this kind of teacher's love. Teacher Ding, a diligent gardener, cultivates the flowers of the motherland. Although she no longer lives in a big family with us, I will never forget her teacher's love and maternal love for me, and I will always remember her!
Teacher love is so great, I love those who give me love-my first teacher and those who will be my teachers!