As soon as this sentence spread, netizens set off a wave of sentence-making craze: "Beauty is willful", "Talent is willful" and "Idleness is willful" ... These buzzwords reflect people's attitude towards life, value pursuit and social psychology, which has aroused widespread concern. What kind of association and thinking did the above words cause you? Please choose your own angle, write your own topic and style (except poetry), and write an article of not less than 700 words.
Fan Wenfang 1, willfulness needs no premise. Throughout ancient and modern times, China and foreign countries, wayward people can be described as endless. There is an unyielding willfulness like "a thousand blows are still difficult, and the southeast wind and the northwest wind".
There is a kind of willfulness as chic as "misty rain is coming", and there is a kind of willfulness as firm as steel as "let it blow, I will not move". It can be seen that willfulness is a kind of life accomplishment, a positive and confident attitude and an unusual bright color.
However, when every waywardness is labeled with a heavy hat, waywardness has a premise. Self-encouragement has become cynicism, and highlighting uniqueness has become highlighting superiority.
This sense of superiority is not acquired, but born with money, beauty and leisure. The word "willfulness" has gradually become unattainable for ordinary people. In this way, the willfulness that has changed its taste only needs to express envy, humble dissatisfaction, and even self-mockery and self-mockery.
Prerequisite willfulness is not freedom, but a restriction. "Money is willful" is "no money is willful" in the eyes of more people.
So the dilemma becomes a matter of course. Because the willful premise, the colorful colors of the world, the warm and thorough people's hearts in real life, the indulgence between pen and ink, and even the right and freedom to pursue beauty are all blocked by "no talent and no appearance", which makes people unhappy.
Self-willedness needs no premise, and self-willedness needs no shackles. Self-willedness is to be yourself freely and determine the persistent pursuit of the life you want.
It may be an attitude towards life; Lin Yutang once said, "A stranger is like a farce, but it is better to watch and laugh than to participate in it." The image of a gentle and kind old man came to my eyes. Life is like a play, I can only wait and smile.
This waywardness is less humble and powerless, more solemn and steady, and, no matter how you look at it, it is amiable and lovely. Going upstream may also be a kind of courage and dignity.
During the war-torn Anti-Japanese War, Xiao Hong, a female writer, neither wanted to record the great victory of Pingxingguan nor shared the grief of national peril. She just wants to find a corner to write interesting stories about her childhood, her kind grandfather and the mountains and rivers of her hometown, but it hides the sadness of human nature, the feelings of human return, the ignorance and kindness of the world. Xiao Hong's brushstroke twists and turns, writing down the countercurrent of the times at will, but this countercurrent is the truest portrayal of an era.
In this way, willfulness may also become a kind of greatness. Willfulness doesn't need premises, and it doesn't mean that willfulness can do whatever it wants.
Willfulness should be based on human nature and guaranteed by dignity. Willfulness is more about being true to yourself than pointing fingers and making trouble in front of other people's right and wrong.
The world of the Internet is vast, with out-and-out goodwill, as well as malicious slander and rumors. If everything comes down to willfulness, freedom will become unfree, and from the top, social rules and human dignity will become even weaker. I hope that one day, a self-made successful person will stand on the podium and say that struggle and opportunity are no longer commonplace. He will say that my success is due to my self-determination and persistence without preconditions.
And millions of ordinary people in Qian Qian, they will also confidently and firmly say that my willfulness lies not in being rich, talented or handsome, but in being content with the ordinary and pursuing a free and happy life. In this way, the value of each individual can return to self and freedom without willfulness.
2. What is willfulness? To put it simply, it is to use or "squander" a certain resource to an enviable extent when it is too rich. What is money? Have a look? Talented? I don't think it is necessary to explain this.
Why is there a tendency of "having money is willful"? According to my thinking, there are generally three reasons. First of all, the horizon is different.
Just as a frog in a well doesn't understand the pleasure of an eagle hitting the sky directly, we ordinary citizens naturally don't understand the way the rich do things. Driving a luxury car and drinking famous wine is just a part of people's ordinary life, just like riding a bike to the supermarket.
But then someone came to sour: "Do you know how hard we worked? ! They are still showing off their wealth here, they are all big corrupt officials! " I think it's funny. Rich people are too wronged. I have a piece of advice on this-the circle determines the horizon, envy or jealousy, and never develop into hatred.
Second, follow the trend. I still remember that the phrase "rich and willful" actually came from a scam. The deceiver threw out "I just want to see how much money he can cheat me", which surprised netizens and made "rich and willful" popular on the Internet for some time.
Wang Sicong, the son of Wang Jianlin, the boss of Wanda, often leaves "willful" messages in Weibo, but they are sent out quickly after clicking, feeling infinitely empty. Other people's lives have nothing to do with me, so why send them? Well, everyone is angry. At this time, it is estimated that the executioner will generally follow the trend and cut off the rational fingers. It's better to look at yourself and read his mind.
Finally, and most importantly, social deformity. In ancient times, Solon classified people according to the amount of property. The present human society is really more lively than E68A8462616964757A 68696416F313337626138.
It must be said that modern society has brought pragmatism to the extreme, so that things with strong practicality such as money and looks always dominate the competition. The scary thing is that everyone thinks there are three pairs.
If you ask most ordinary people what they want to be, they will answer "rich people" instead of "poets". How many people regard "money can be willful" as their lifelong goal? I am glad that the flame of idealism in my bones has not been extinguished. Even if I am poor, I still have a dream to complete.
But when people around you say that.
2. Wang Sicong dog abuse review composition Wang Sicong dog abuse
At noon in summer, the sun is like a burning flame in the sky. The whole earth is about to burn, and sometimes even it seems to feel hot and wants to hide in the clouds to enjoy the cool. The old elm tree in the yard stood there listlessly, its braids drooping, and only the cicada lay on the branch and cried weakly, "Hot, hot." Mom and dad are taking a nap. I sneaked out of the house and went to the elm tree under the shade, playing yo-yo alone, thinking: How boring, damn weather ... At this moment, I saw the dog "Doby" lying in the shade. On a whim, I grabbed a handful of sand and found the right time to sprinkle it on Doby's body and tongue, because it was too hot and he was sleeping. Doby woke up suddenly, ran to the scorching sun to shake the earth, and came back to me, looking at me timidly. I thought Doby's behavior was funny, so I attacked it for the second and third time, but every time it came back to me and didn't walk away because of my teasing. Finally, I actually squatted at my feet and rubbed my feet with its head, as if to say, "Don't worry, little master, I'll play with you." I was moved by the dog's behavior, and I was ashamed of my behavior. I picked up the puppy Doby tightly and put my face on its head. It seems to understand me, too, and tries to wipe the tears off my cheeks with its front paws. I hold it tighter. ...
Although this incident is small, it makes me understand that animals also have feelings. They are good friends of human beings. As long as people and animals trust and respect each other, they will weave a harmonious movement between people and animals; As long as people care more about animals, the bones of Tibetan antelopes will not be exposed to the Qinghai-Tibet Plateau in broad daylight, precious pandas will not be deprived of food, there will be no tragic events in which mercenary businessmen take courage from live bears, and there will be no extinction of rare animals. ...
Let's take action from now on, care for animals and live in harmony with them.
3. The college entrance examination is zero: What's so great about Wang Sicong? In the afternoon class, Mr. Lou walked into the classroom with a stack of papers and high heels.
What kind of paper is this? I leaned my head forward and almost didn't cry. Ah, it's this mid-term paper! "I want to send a Chinese paper!" I'm very nervous. I think my score should not be lower than 89, because I have done all the questions seriously except a few that I can't.
Slowly, my nervous mood turned into expectation, and then from expectation to happiness, as if I was doomed to fail in the exam. I am happy to think: my grades must be higher than my cousin's! Sure! Hey hey, how can you show off your good grades when you see him again? Zhao Kangzhuo, the teacher's words pulled me out of my dream.
I hurried to the podium, but what I saw was not a lovely red hook, but a nasty red fork. My mood is sunny to cloudy.
Look at the results, ah, only 84. Five points! My heart suddenly broke into countless pieces.
My face turned red, and I only felt a fire burning on my face ... When I returned to my seat, I began to seriously look for my lost points and tried to think about the correct answer. Alas, it's all my fault that I usually accumulate too few words! It seems that I have to learn more and accumulate more in the future! In the future, I will study hard and strive for good results in the final exam; I want to talk more, think more and be a thoughtful boy! Believe me, I will do it.
4.？ Accumulate friendship? How to write a composition on this topic? I have my happiness. I have many things, some make me excited, some make me sad, and some make me happy.
I have many happy things, and what I miss most is the friendship between junior high school and my classmates. The first six years of primary school passed quickly, and I entered middle school in a blink of an eye. I was very excited when I first went to school. I can see many new classmates. I am very excited to go to school. I didn't know until I got to school that the school was too big to find a class at all. Fortunately, a man walked by me and asked him how to get to Class/Kloc-0. He told me pleasantly that he and I were in the same class, and I was really glad of myself.
The teacher arrived early and arranged seats for us, so we met. It turns out that his name is Xiao, and we are very speculative. Good times always pass so fast. In the blink of an eye, we are in Grade Three. In the third grade, something happened, which made our friendship stronger. There are not many real friendships in life. We should seize the past and we won't come back. I cherish our friendship very much.
Brotherly love in the rain. It was a stormy night. It was already half past five in the afternoon when we had a good class. There are many students at the school gate, and the two of us are among them. When I saw the sunshine this morning, I didn't expect to bring an umbrella. At this moment, Xiao took out an umbrella from his bag. He said to me, "I'll take you home by the way." This is really a timely help to me! The two of us staggered out. Today, the rain is particularly heavy. Because the small umbrella is too small, we can't hide under it as much as possible. We put our schoolbags on our chests and ran forward quickly. I gradually feel that there is less rain and my heart is relieved. I found something was wrong when I walked, and the rain continued unabated. I looked at little A, and it turned out that he let himself stand in the rain and let me get less wet. I am in a hurry. He said to me, "I am in good health anyway."
I still insist on his multi-site. So we went back to our home.
The next day, I was sick and didn't go to school. On the third day, I realized that Xiao didn't come to school either. Someone even told me humorously that it was a coincidence that you two were sick together. I just smiled at him.
Behind this laughter is the friendship we have established in the past three years. Friendship is accumulated through things, and our friendship has gone through this period of time. On the third day of separation, junior A turned around. He moved and left the school far away. I really want to keep him, but I also know that I can't keep him. We may be a little sad in the face of the coming separation, but all good things must come to an end and our friendship will last forever.
What friendship wants is not eternity, but a friend in need. I am happy for our friendship, and I am happy to have such a "brother".
5. My hometown is Xinzheng, where there are many places of interest, including the scenic Shizu Mountain, the historic hometown of the Yellow Emperor, and the unique and elegant Zhengfeng Scenic Area. My favorite is Zhengfeng Scenic Area.
When you walk into the gate of Zhengfeng Scenic Area, you can see two lifelike stone dragons at a glance. Water drops are constantly spouting from their mouths, and the spouted water keeps flowing into Huangshui River.
Walking down the long steps, you will smell a fragrance. When you walk along the smell, you will see bamboos and willows on both sides of the path. Bamboo is in its heyday, which seems to show us all its vitality. The breeze blows, the willow beside it flutters with the wind, and the willow leaves fall like butterflies. I am often intoxicated by this beautiful scenery and feel like a wicker. Miss Feng caressed my hair, and Grandfather Sun laughed at me.
A few steps away from the path, there are several rocks standing there, engraved with fine print, recording the long history of Xinzheng. Walking on this path is like walking into the history of Xinzheng.
Through the long bamboo forest, I came to the lotus pond. The original fragrance came from here, the lotus leaves were squeezed, like big green disks, and white and pink lotus flowers emerged from between these disks. Some just spread out two or three petals, and some spread out completely, revealing small bright yellow lotus flowers. Some are covered with flowers and bones and look like they are about to burst. At this moment, I will feel myself. Wearing beautiful clothes, a breeze blew and I danced. Beautiful clothes fluttered in the wind. Not only I, but also a pool of lotus flowers is dancing. After the wind passed, I stopped dancing and stood there quietly. Dragonflies come and tell me the joy of flying in the morning. The little fish swam under my feet and told me the good dream I had last night ... It took me a long time to remember that I was not a lotus, I was watching a lotus.
I reluctantly left the lotus pond, walked across a long pontoon bridge and came to the lively playground, where there were a sea of people, especially children. Some of them are playing a roller coaster and only hear screams, which is really cool; Some people are walking a tightrope, which makes people feel scared; There are people playing on the merry-go-round, and the people watching are dazzling. There are also some unknown projects, so you have to play enough every time you go. Not only children love to play, but also adults and even heads.
6. How to write "Welcome my hometown" in my composition! Nanjing is my hometown. This is a modern and busy town. It has a long history. There are many large supermarkets, beautiful gardens and good factories here. It is easy to go shopping. You can see green mountains, big trees and beautiful flowers. There are many restaurants in Haimen. You can taste Haimen goat. It tastes very delicious. Many tourists come here to enjoy it. There are many good places to visit. There is a park and a big shopping mall. You can watch movies at the People's Theatre. My school is one of the best schools in my hometown. It's on Changjiang Road. It is very beautiful. I hope you can visit as soon as possible. 2. My hometown is a very beautiful city. It's in XXX, China. It has a long and ancient history. It is an ancient and strange city. A long time ago, it was two palaces. But today they are rich, because they earn money from their own manual labor. The scenery is elegant, reflecting the enthusiasm and kindness of the villagers. Do you know my hometown? It's Huaiyang. Qingxian county is refreshing, and it is amazing that it has really reached the extreme. Oh! I love my hometown.
My hometown
I am a good person. I can say that I am familiar with the word kindness. My father taught me from an early age: "Son, you can learn badly or grow ugly, but you can't live without a kind heart." . Don't do it with little evil, let alone with little good. Do you understand? "At that time, I nodded, puzzled. When I grew up, I gradually understood the meaning of my parents' words. I am no longer naughty, no longer naughty. In the community, I work everywhere. Since the fifth grade, I think maybe I shouldn't just work in the community. There are many people in need in the vast world outside! Suddenly, a word "nursing home" flashed through my mind. There are many old people there, who are close to ancient times and need people's care and help. With the consent of my parents, I came to a nursing home in Liu Wang. I didn't let my parents accompany me because I grew up. I took a big bag and a small bag, and went to Liu Wang Hub Station by car alone, and then went straight to the nursing home not far away. At first, my aunt at the gate said that she would not let anything in, but under my "sugar-coated cannonball", she was defeated. Walking into the gate, I found there was no life inside. Even the birds don't want to park in it. Standing there, I hesitated for a long time. Then, I was taken into a separate room by an aunt. There is only a bed, a table and a chair in that room, that's all. There is an old man lying on the bed. Aunt said that the old man is 94 years old. 94 years old, nearly a century! I quietly watched my aunt go away and came to the old man's bed. The old man fell asleep peacefully, and I cleaned the house quietly. When I turned around, I saw the old man smiling at me, and the wrinkles covered her vicissitudes. That day, I learned from my grandmother that her husband died gloriously in the revolutionary war. I asked my grandmother, "Grandma, if you had a choice, would you still let your husband fight?" Grandma nodded, her eyes shining with firm tears. Towards evening, I should go back: "Grandma, I'll come back next week!" " "Grandma nodded and watched me go out. No matter how busy I am studying, I will visit the old man and listen to her tell me stories about the past. I also often take my classmates. The small room was filled with cheerful laughter. The 94-year-old man seems to be rejuvenated and getting younger and younger. Love lies not in size, but in kindness. I am proud, because I am a kind person. Because of kindness, I am happy!
I hope I am a kind person in this article. I am proud that I am a kind person. Writing 750 words can help you.
8. How to write Li Zuowen about 100 With the light footsteps of Miss Chun, the earth finally woke up and took on a new look. e5a 48 de 588 b 6626 16964757 a 6869646 16f 3 1333433623234
No matter how tender and green the grass is, no matter how fresh and colorful the flowers are, just take good care of the snowy area-Li Hua.
From a distance, clusters of white plum blossoms are covered with branches, and Li Shu's mother is about to be bent. Like snow covered with branches? Like slim girls? Or like a calm Xue Hai? No matter how much, she will always be beautiful, pure beauty! Occasionally, "Snow Baby" leaves Li Shu's mother's arms and falls in succession, like holy snow, like dancing white dishes, like Tingting's angels in white ... but branches are still one by one, and "shoulders" rub against "heels", which are dense and inseparable. Under the sunshine, Li Shusheng glowed slightly with golden light, while Xue Hai-like plum blossoms added some beauty.
Up close, five small white petals form a small family. Some haven't opened yet, like a small white fist, more like a shy little girl, covering her face tightly. The other petals of one or two flowers are all open, as if she were still sleeping in. A completely exposed little girl with a pink face is laughing heartily. Keep your eyes open! Look, "there are two members in a small family-stamens and pistils." One stands straight and wears a yellow hat on his head. This is a stamen. The pistils are scrambling to embrace the stamens, and the golden hats on their heads are like many stars in the sky! A five-piece green socket supports this "small home". When "small families" embrace together, a "big family" is formed.
I love Li Hua in my hometown. It is she who has raised tens of millions of Tujia children. She will always be the pride of Tujia people in my hometown!
9. How to write the composition "I am a Blue Bell Flower":
I am a white and light snowflake. On the winter night of 20 14, I came again.
I visited Nantong, a beautiful city.
I looked out from Sister Yun's arms, and the sky was grey and boundless. I wanted to see the outside world again, so regardless of the cold, I jumped out of Sister Yun's warm arms.
I am floating in the sky, floating on the Haohe River. The lights on the shore are reflected in the water, like countless silver snakes swimming.
I drifted into the street again and saw a sea of people in the street, helping the old and bringing the young. Everyone went home happily with a lot of new year's goods in their hands.
The children also put on new clothes. Some of my friends jump into the child's hair and jump into the rubber band, some jump into the child's nose and slide, and some swing around the child's eyelashes. Only I sit on the children's ears and close my eyes, save more strength and want to go to a better place.