When I was in the first grade, my family's living conditions were very bad. Grandma was diagnosed with advanced intestinal cancer and there was no cure. When my mother learned the news, she was very sad. She immediately quit her job and went to the ward to accompany her. At that time, I was very nervous about my studies, so I could only visit my grandmother once or twice a week. Every time I go, my mother always smiles and chats with her, telling her that there is nothing to worry about, just ordinary enteritis. When my mother walks out of the bungalow, there are always a few drops of crystal tears in her eyes. She said: "When I was a child, my mother and my sister lived alone. I managed to get through it, but I got this disease. If I can pass by, I would rather accept so much pain and suffering for her. " I seem to hear the voice written in my mother's heart.
Oh, I see. It turns out that affection is a beautiful emotion.
Because of his mother's resignation, the well-off family is a little short of money, and his father has become the pillar of the family, so he goes out early and returns late every day to work hard for this family. Later, she was transferred to Ningbo to manage a factory. She can only sleep five or six hours a day and go home to watch it once a month. This time, the stonemason was only a short day.
Seeing my father every month, I always feel that he has suffered a lot. The original Chinese face gradually turned into a melon face. His back was a little hunched, but now it is even more hunched. That's because his shoulders carry our family. My father's voice became hoarse. Sometimes when he comes back, I advise him not to go. He was too tired, but he wouldn't listen. Finally, he got a serious illness.
It turns out that love for family is a beautiful emotion.
2. A composition expressing good feelings is about 600 words. If life is the night sky, beauty is to decorate the starry sky and decorate the monotonous life.
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Beauty is a cold plum lonely in the snow. When the north wind roared, the surrounding vitality seemed to be blown down by the north wind, and it was endless when you looked around. Suddenly, I saw a plum blossom, proudly blooming and standing in the wind. It was "cold ling alone" that subtle behavior exudes its fragrant spirit and pure and noble character-this is beauty! Plum blossoms are proud of frost and snow, white and flawless, and this beauty is tenacious.
Beauty is also the first ray of sunshine to break through the morning fog. One winter morning, it was gray everywhere, and the sun had not overcome the morning fog. Hazy, people's eyes are hazy. In an instant, a ray of sunshine broke through the clouds tightly wrapped in the sky, giving people a clear first ray of sunshine, and that kind of warmth shone into people's hearts-this is beauty! This first ray of sunshine has high fighting spirit and unyielding motivation, and this beauty is tenacious.
Beauty is the first grass that breaks through the ground. The cold winter has passed, but there is still no sign of life. Strolling in the park, looking for hidden vitality. The roadside is full of bare trunks, and the monotonous gray is boring. Suddenly, on a piece of land on the lawn, I found a green grass seedling. It is bending against the cold wind that has not been removed, and it looks so weak and thin-this is beauty! The first grass that broke through the ground is strong and unyielding, overcoming the thick loess, breaking through the darkness and moving towards the light. This beauty is stubborn.
All this ―― cold plum, sunshine and grass ―― is beautiful. However, some good things are short-lived, just like Li Shangyin said, "to see the sun, for all his glory is buried by the coming night." Beauty is everywhere around us, but we don't know how to find and feel it. These beautiful things adorn our lives and make our lives more colorful.
Let's feel beautiful together and face a bright future together!
I miss you in a composition about good feelings, which is a casual moment. Let the faint sadness cross the edge of reserve and melancholy, grow and spread secretly in my heart through every gap. Like an invisible net, my heart is tense. I have no way to escape in the net, so I can read you silently as a memory symbol. Just when I miss you, the words and symbols are engraved, and at this time, my scattered heart is invisibly tightened by you. I can't find your code name.
I miss you, and only when I recollect it faintly can I understand that my thoughts have never been stranded, and my eyes have stretched out into the distance, like nothingness, turning you into a lonely shadow, lonely and lengthy. In the shadow, I still lost myself and lost my direction, watching the lonely wind blow up the despair in the wilderness, but my heart makes your shadow full, which can't carry my thoughts and find the other side with you.
When I miss you, I frown, only to know that I have cut this time with my thoughts and fell into a kind of standing sadness. Looking at the memory, I put the time in a mess, leaving me wandering alone, not knowing the starting point and the end point. I just look back at every missing place and look at my throbbing heart and smile sadly, so that I can look at every intersection with you and treat you as a kind of injury, a burning injury, and
I miss you, watching my fingers jump on the keyboard alone, beating my thoughts, making my thoughts surge in my heart and turn into lonely notes that fluctuate repeatedly and float in the air. Accustomed to the familiar smile on the other side of the screen, my heart will freeze forever. Just suddenly leaning against the screen, your figure disappeared, making my thoughts flow in the air, but I can't help but let the wordless words pour out my thoughts, but you can't see the distance one meter away, and the tangled thoughts stay at your fingertips, and I am at a loss. This is not your habit.
When I miss you, I always remind you of the past, because only when you exist in my memory can I write down the concept of happiness for you. But because you only exist in my memory, I have no reason to be bound. Just because I don't know when I miss you day and night, I am helpless! I'm afraid of missing you again. When I became a habit, I concentrated on this feeling and suddenly increased my sadness! I want to keep my thoughts in my heart, but I can't give myself an answer. I realized that I couldn't do anything to miss you.
4. The beautiful feeling of composition 1 What is the feeling of classmates? Why do people always forget when they think about it? Care for a lifetime, blind date for three generations; Share joys and sorrows.
That's because my classmates are pure and true. Like a jade pot and ice heart, like a silver moonlight, it makes people feel transparent and warm.
There is no impurity of fame and fortune, no turbidity current of material desire, only the golden age that * * * walked together. Pupils have no guesses, but childhood friends.
Although they are deskmates, drawing the "38th parallel" in the middle of the desk occasionally makes noise. Although there are competitors and secret competitors, once they leave for the first time after graduation, the female students burst into tears, and the male students grew up to say goodbye overnight, purifying the initial classmates' feelings. Junior high school and senior high school, from cardamom to rainy season, are just classmates and teenagers, flying the melody of youth together, experiencing the troubles of growing up together, bearing the pressure of exams together, and walking through the rebellious days together.
The cornerstone of life is buried deep, the seeds of friendship sprout quietly, and we taste the taste of growing up together. /kloc-The coming-of-age ceremony in 0/8 years has become a collective classic for students to bid farewell to naivety and move towards maturity, like a clear glass of wine, which has been lingering in Micari for a long time.
Universities and graduate students are also destined to meet for thousands of miles, bunk beds, and get along with each other day and night, marking the years of the Song Dynasty. Four years and seven years, thousands of days and nights, talking about ideals, recalling life, drilling for a major, looking for a job, leaving many stories, such as crying and singing.
How many students have performed the true love on earth that donated money for their classmates? How can you not feel the innocence of your classmates when you take out change from your poor pocket and donate it, when your friendly hands are folded into colorful paper cranes? That's because classmates are inseparable.
Like a kite flying in the sky, it seems to be broken, let the ideal fly and hold on to the truth. When we parted after graduation, we sang "See you in 20 years". However, at the graduation ceremony, the seeds of parting heartache and yearning began to sprout and grow year after year. With lingering fear, the straight silk thread of the kite tied the heart of the whole class, and as time went by, it was getting closer and closer ... 10, and after graduation for 20, 30 and 40 years, the reunion of classmates became a feast of life.
You can refuse anything except that you have to attend the reunion. At first glance, the vicissitudes of life were engraved on the face, and after 3 minutes, they all bloomed.
Don't call yourself an official, regardless of age, and call yourself by your first name. Still a pupil, or stubborn temper at that time.
Looking back, the world is cold and warm, the world is cold, the officialdom is turbulent, the business sea is ups and downs, ups and downs, joys and sorrows, making people feel down-to-earth, hard to give up, and still have a strong feeling of classmates. "A lifelong classmate, a lifelong friend."
A classmate's child is his own. It is our duty to help our classmates' children. A student of Grade 7-8 of Zhengzhou University died young, and the students voluntarily donated money to set up an education fund for his daughter.
The innocent friendship of the old classmates made her daughter go to school without worry, closed her eyes in the grave and moved her relatives to tears. That's because my classmates are very inspirational.
Like high mountains and flowing water, like an eagle hitting the sky directly, let bosom friends encourage each other and let the top gun fly high. Gathered on campus, the students are determined to "study for the rise of China"; Scattered in all directions, the students cheered each other "Where there is a will, there is a way", and the sky is vast, and Wan Li is a bright city.
Can life be complete? In adversity, classmates are a fire, burning your * * *, teaching you to lose and fight again and again and never give up; In good times, classmates are a piece of ice. I advise you not to get hot-headed. In the wind and rain, classmates are arms that hug each other tightly, and they are umbrellas that shelter from the wind and rain; In the sunshine, classmates are white clouds floating in the blue sky and rainbows after the rain. I want to share my grades with my classmates and report them to my alma mater. When encountering setbacks, I most want to talk to my classmates and get their comfort.
It is classmates who can laugh because of your happiness, and classmates who can worry because of your sadness. As the saying goes, "you can sleep for a thousand years on your pillow, but you can spend a hundred years on board." Now, there is another saying: "The fifth generation should also study in the same class."
Let's cherish our classmates' feelings when we study and graduate! Apart from love, affection, friendship and friendship, this is another beautiful, indispensable and unforgettable feeling in life ... In retrospect, I have all kinds of joys and sorrows at all stages of my study career. There is a relationship between teachers and students like parents and children, and there is also a relationship between classmates like brothers and sisters. When children are in kindergarten, the brain is in infancy, and there is no word classmate in the "word sea" of the brain. Some are just the objects of farce. This idea creates freedom between us. It is inevitable that there will be discord between partners. When we are angry, we just say, "I won't play with you." When we are angry, we just say, "I won't play with you." It's ridiculous to think about it now. Gradually, we have begun to enter the primary education in the nine-year compulsory education. I will also meet a group of new friends. In the accumulation of knowledge, I have a classmate's initial concept in my mind-studying under the same roof, and the rest of the classmates will help him when he is in trouble. At that time, my classmates were nothing more than that in my eyes. At this time, I am learning how to make a "little gesture", but every time I ring it, my ears can't help but take it off, as if I don't want to hear anything: when I graduate, we will have the last lunch. However, the teachers are very busy. Only eight words were left: "study hard and make progress every day." And some students followed the teacher's footsteps and disappeared into a wide field of vision. There are only a few students left, and everyone just eats their own snacks. This graduation meeting was spent in a speechless environment. After that, teachers and students in the countryside just smiled. The melodious time of making love disappears day by day. I'm getting older every year. "Playing the violin" has also made great progress, and my voice is wonderful. Soon, I entered a vibrant flower season. The word "classmate" has basically taken shape: comfort after failure; Help in times of pain; Sympathy after the disaster; Sorrow after parting ... these are wonderful movements played by "great feelings" The experience of growing up is creating a group of "exquisite tadpoles". They are leaving their footprints on the music score of the flower season, writing one song after another, melodious and hearty, gorgeous but simple, waiting for the "cello" to play on the music score.
5. Write a composition about pursuing a better future. I think, on the road of life, we are a new seedling, and it is with the desire for sunshine that we can grow into a towering tree; We are a young eagle, and it is with our yearning for the blue sky that we can soar in the sky.
Looking forward to beauty is the source of strength for forging ahead, and pursuing goals is the spiritual pillar of unremitting struggle. With yearning, life can be positive, stand high, fly far and make life full of sunshine.
Although the road to study is hard, there is no shortcut, but heaven rewards diligence. No pains, no gains.
Students, we should aim high, be down-to-earth, and make clear the purpose of learning. For a better future, let's take active actions and create brilliance for our own tomorrow!
There are many kinds of caring between people. For example: "Motherly love and fatherly love are the care given by parents; There is love between relatives and friends; There is also a special care between people, that is, the care given by strangers. That kind of love makes people feel warm and kind.
In my memory, it is engraved in my mind like a printer, and I can't forget it for a long time: once, I "grabbed" a seat on the bus, next to the driver, and it was very convenient to get on and off. After the bus left a stop, an old woman came over. Her sunken eyes have different luster; A wrinkled face makes people look amiable; A high nose makes people feel serious.
"Has anyone offered her seat to the old lady? Has anyone offered her seat to the old lady? " I'm almost deaf. But the car was still silent, as if everyone was Woodenhead. Grandma's shining eyes suddenly dimmed. At that time, I hesitated: "Do you want to give up your seat to this old man?" I suddenly stood up; "Grandma, sit down!" My voice is very loud, everyone's eyes are looking at me, and my face can't help blushing.
Which old woman laughs as pure as jasmine and as beautiful as sunflower. The driver also looked at me approvingly. Grandma said to me in nonstandard Mandarin, "Come, son, come and sit with me." I also touch my head from time to time and talk to myself.
I am ashamed of the old man's behavior, and I am ashamed of what I just did. My heart beat involuntarily after getting off the bus. Not afraid, but excited. It feels good to help a stranger!
I want to take care of my heart and make the world a better place!
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7. How to write a composition about beautiful things and emotions? Grateful to the moon.
The moon is beautiful and elegant. Since ancient times, how many literati have praised the moon? I also like the moon and the jade rabbit very much. Yuchan. The Palace of Deficiency and Cold is full of praise for the moon. They all praised the beauty of the moon. But I like his quality better.
How peaceful the moon is. How do you say this? In my mind, every night, the moon hanging high in the sky is so quiet. He seems to be a mute. No, he is more like a beautiful little girl. He doesn't want to show off his great achievements. He reflected a ray of light for the earth in obscurity all his life and added countless brilliance to the earth.
How humble the moon is to others. You see, the moon never competes with the sun for honor. During the day, the sun shines heartily, showing off how great it is. But who knows that the moon hides from the sun? This is not a sign of fear. I think this is a sign of humility. He indulged the sun in vanity. Anyway, he is just a spectator, isn't he? Is he not humble? Xiaohe composition network can also contribute.
People on earth, have you ever praised the contribution of the moon to mankind? No, they didn't. They just see everything in front of them and praise the greatness of the sun endlessly. In my mind, the contribution of the moon is no less than that of the sun.
If you don't believe me, please listen to me Although human beings can't live without the sun, I don't think they can live without the moon. What should you do if you want to travel all night? Don't be afraid, there is a bright moon to light the way for you. At this time, he doesn't expect much. He just wants you to appreciate him. If you think of the beautiful moon, you will inadvertently raise your head. That's why you will find how beautiful the moon is. When you look closely, you will find how mysterious the moon is. When you think of He's "Old Rabbit Crys, Clouds Half Open", you will appreciate the beauty of the moon in this poetic way, so you will have this leisurely mood. The moon is closely related to all the changes of the earth, and the ebb and flow of the tides are also inseparable from the moon. It is precisely because of the existence of the moon that spectacular tides are available for us to watch. Think again, if one day, we lose the moon, then our night will be so dead and dark, I believe, this is not what everyone wants.
The moon has done a lot for us. Really, he has contributed everything to us in obscurity all his life. He was lonely all his life. If you like him, don't ignore him from now on. Let us have a grateful heart. Let's praise the moon forever, remember that he doesn't expect too much, just let us appreciate him.
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What is touching? A thousand people have a thousand answers, but no matter who they are, they need to taste and feel with heart.
Touched, sometimes a cup of light tea, carefully tasted, will find slightly sweet.
Touched, sometimes it is a sea breeze. If you feel it carefully, you will find it slightly wider.
Touched, sometimes it is sweet spring. If you drink it carefully, you will find it slightly pure.
Why do I always have tears in my eyes? Because I love this land deeply. This sentence always reminds me of that girl named Wu Xiuyan. Presumably, her story is well known. This excellent teenager died in the line of duty to save others' lives.
There are many touching people around us in life. They are angels who guard us, but we can't perceive the halo above their heads. But think about it carefully: who opened the door to happiness and guided you when you were frustrated and miserable; When you are defeated, who is watching the other side of victory for you and navigating for you?
If a person is not moved, there is nothing. When we gradually mature, moving becomes a quality deeply hidden in our hearts and exposed in every corner of our lives. However, we still need to remind them all the time, so as not to be gradually forgotten because the shell is getting thicker and thicker.
If I were a seedling, I would like to thank the wind and rain, because he gave me a tenacious will.
If I were an eagle, I would like to thank the blue sky, because it gives me room to fly.
The long road of life, let us sail with a moving heart, life will be more brilliant, life will be broader!
8. There are beautiful things and feelings everywhere in life. Please use "(), it's good to have friends! Friends are like matches. Although the light is weak, it illuminates your lost way. Friends are lifebuoys, and they will suffocate when they struggle.
Always wear it on your body; Friends make each other's hearts no longer lonely. Friends are like the sunshine in winter, they will be warm and bright whenever you see them. Once, I didn't do well in math in the mid-term exam. I squatted on the table and cried ... A voice said, "Sister Xiao, don't cry. It's no use crying. Let me help you. " Her math performance is very good, which is one of the best in our class. Of course, I am honored to make such friends. I raised my red face, looked at her and nodded. From that day on, our friendship became deeper and deeper. "I still can't work out this binary linear equation." She began to teach me patiently. "You use the formula method, that's it. According to the formula given in the book, put it in ... "She doesn't hate my stupidity at all. She smiled when I gradually learned the method she taught. So day after day, my math has improved a lot.
When she is in trouble, she is not omnipotent. I also extended a helping hand to her. She may not have time to sweep the floor at home, but she may have, and she just swept it. Now sweeping the floor at school, crying badly. On the day she swept the floor, I left first because I had something to do, and I didn't stay to help her sweep. Well, who knows? She was swept again by the teacher on the grounds that "the sweep was not clean". She was very sad and began to complain to herself: "What's the use of good grades? I can't even do this job! How stupid! " Of course, I'm her friend, so I can't ignore it. I patted her on the shoulder and said, "actually, sweeping the floor is not difficult." Shall I teach you? " She smiled and said, "Great!" I also use my spare time to teach her to sweep the floor. First of all, you should sweep the floor in an orderly way, not east, but west. This is useless. In the process of cleaning, you should pay attention to cleaning the surroundings of the classroom carefully. After sweeping, take out the garbage in the sanitary area, clean it up and put the broom in order, that's all. She seemed to understand and looked up. After school, she looked at me and said, "Well, it's really great!" The teacher thinks so too. So she passed! Friend, I am not afraid of difficulties with you. With you around, I won't be lonely. With you, my life is full of color ... friends, our friendship lasts forever. Even if there are any difficulties, we will bear them together. If there is any happiness, we will all share it. friends.