400 words of composition from afar

One: "Far away"

I was running, and at the moment of collapse, I knew I had no regrets in my life!

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I am a quiet child, everyone says so. But I don't think so myself, because I have been running to places I don't know.

Curiosity is human nature. Distance is tempting me, and I have to run like hell.

The country where the horizon is located is the robbery of my life. I can't escape, it depresses and attracts me. Under the interweaving of these complicated reasons, I choose silence and silence to cover up my inner anxiety. Only occasionally, I will stare through the mist with my chin cupped, staring into the distance.

"You can't go to the end of the day." On my eighteenth birthday, the master looked me in the eye and said.

I looked at him calmly, and my bright eyes were full of soft brown.

"Alas-"I sighed and turned my head, because there I saw another distance.

Years have improved my physique, but I have never left home before. I don't know why my father won't allow me to go out. When my mother looks at me, I can always read a dry sadness, a wordless confusion, and a groundless doubt. I woven a prison for myself, but I couldn't restrain my desire to pursue it. Even a trace of blue on the edge of the sky is enough to ignite the blood of my whole body.

"May I go out?" On my twentieth birthday, I finally said this hidden word.

I think it is appropriate for a man to stand at the age of twenty, at least it is not too much. I am an adult, even if they don't agree, I have the right to decide my own life path. Distance is deeply rooted in my heart, and I told myself that I would never give up this time.

"Alas-"father.

"Alas-"mother.

I smell burning in the tense air.

The moonlight that night was beautiful and shattered all over the floor, like a flickering dream.

In the middle of the night, I woke up suddenly, only to find my father by my bed with a cold knife in his hand.

I saw the moonlight flowing on the knife surface, dazzling!

What can I do for you? I am very quiet inside.

My hand slipped from my father's hand and hit the ground, crunching, crunching! It broke the silence of the night, howling like a wild wolf in an empty valley, so sad.

Father walked away with his head in his arms-

The moment he walked out of the door, he turned and said, "Kuafu, you can go out tomorrow!" " "

I heard deep helplessness. At the moment he turned around, I found that he was old, and I felt a kind of sadness. There was a mystery hidden behind the knife.

The next day, I packed my bags and walked out of the house for the first time.

The master said behind me, "Why did you choose this time?"

"Because I want to hug the sun!"

"Alas-"is still a sigh.

I packed my bags. I know, my journey is about to begin.

I have heard the sound of blood boiling.

I can't help myself when the bright red sun comes out of the mist!

Run! Run!

At the moment I started, the master suddenly mumbled something, but I didn't hear it. Running has become my whole life at this moment, and I want to embrace the sunshine! I don't know about hunger. Time has become a concept. I am chasing, my life, my dream!

The wind wrapped around me, and I felt the heat wave from the sun.

When I was about to touch the soft light of the sun, I felt something stuck in my throat When I turned my head, I saw my father.

I looked at him indifferently and struggled to catch the sun in front of me. I want to realize my wish at the end of my life, but I hear my body fall to the ground with a bang.

"What's your name?" Sun suddenly asked.

I felt a little comforted, and the sun saw me.

I struggled to spit out two words: "Kuafu-"

At the moment when I finished my breath, I remembered what the master said: "You will die."

In fact, the result is expected, but the dream is far away, and I have no regrets. ...

Two: "Far"

Far away, it is an unknown country. Full of mystery. But distance is not beyond our reach.

It is mysterious because it is always in that distant place. For thousands of years, different people have pursued different distances. There is a mysterious light in the distance, and the market appears in people's minds. For the distance, countless people are struggling.

The doctor's distance is to help the world, and the Buddha's distance is to purdue all beings. The distance between scholars is that there is no limit to learning. Everyone, different identities, different distances. It constitutes a colorful world.

In life, distance is indispensable. You can have nothing except in the distance. Because it is a new hope, a new tomorrow, the highest tower that guides you forward on the road of life, and a person who has no distance in his heart lives in confusion and lifeless, which can be said to be a walking corpse.

And if there is a distant person in your heart, you will become a person who struggles in that distance, sweating like rain, and working hard for the arrival of that distance. There is no other way.

Ah! Far away! What do you exist here! How many people are you willing to pursue for you until death do us part? How many people have become great men and achieved great things. And those who ignore your existence are doomed to be busy all their lives and finally turn into a beach of bones and disappear in the long river of time.

Today! I want to say to you: "I will fight for you." Maybe many years later, when I look back, I will sigh, since then, I have struggled for the distance, and I have today.

Friends! Starting today, fight for the distance!