1. How to write the beginning and end of a confessional composition
1. Beginning: Through the pupils of history, let dignity whisper to you, telling the immortal spirit in the dusty memory, Tell every emotion, tell every true feeling, tell the unfailing dignity behind history. Ending: Standing in history and listening to the whisper of dignity, I finally understand: in the biting wind, what does not fall is the flag in the hands of the soldiers; in the ice and snow, , what does not freeze is the patriotic heart; what does not change in the billowing black smoke is the dignity of peace for the people of the world! Comment: At the beginning, the unique perspective of the pupil of history is used to point out dignity, and the three parallels are very powerful; at the end, it rises from the individual warrior to the country and then to the world, sublimating the theme. 2. Beginning: God gave us eyes , feel the light; have ears, listen to beautiful sounds; have a mouth, pour out the love in the heart; have a heart, feel the warmth and coldness of the world. God also gave us thinking, but did not tell us What is love! Ending: Although God did not tell us what love is, he gave us the ability to prove love. Comment: First, write everything God has given us, but did not tell us what love is, to attract readers to continue reading; at the end, write what God has given us. It shows our ability to interpret love, and then clicks on the topic to highlight that love is around us, we have love, even if God does not give it to us, we will use actions to prove it. 3. Beginning: Gu Long once said: You can cope with everything when you smile. Expressions - indifference, enthusiasm, ridicule, hatred, care, success, failure... Indeed, smiling can solve all difficulties. Smiling is a force that inspires people to succeed. Ending: In smiling, take courage, Face setbacks; with a smile, strengthen your confidence and overcome difficulties; with a smile, extend a friendly hand to help others; with a smile, work hard and surpass yourself. With a smile, is it still difficult to succeed? Comment: At the beginning, I quoted Gu Long and wrote about the influence of smile. At the end, I used parallelism to say that if you face difficulties with a smile, you will overcome all difficulties. I also modified Shelley's famous saying and wrote, "With a smile, success is still difficult. ?” It highlights the theme without losing its humor. 2. Grow through listening. Don’t use parallelism at the beginning of the composition
In the past, I often put my personality and stubbornness above listening, but I didn’t understand that listening is actually a kind of happy enjoyment: I remember it was just the beginning of winter. That morning, I woke up from the warm bed and prepared to get up to do my homework. My mother told me to wear an extra coat to avoid catching a cold.
But being in the rebellious period, I naturally didn’t listen to my mother’s words. I thought I was in good physical condition, so I risked my life and threw my coat aside. When I finished my homework at noon, I felt a little unwell, as if I had a fever.
I took a thermometer and measured it, 38.5 degrees! My mother hurriedly gave me the antipyretic medicine. Because the antipyretic medicine was too big, she cut the medicine into half pieces with a knife. But my mother accidentally cut her hand. Suddenly, blood overflowed from the wound and dripped on the ground. It also dripped on my heart... When I saw my mother's hands, tears burst into my eyes. If I had learned to listen, I would not have a fever, and my mother's hands would not be injured because of me. Although this is a small thing, since then, I have learned to listen. Behind those words is the sincerity and care of my relatives.
That kind of love enters our hearts in an inadvertent manner, using its ordinaryness to convey warmth. Listen to those seemingly ordinary words and feel a kind of warmth spread in the bottom of your heart... On the beautiful growth path, we must not only learn to listen to the words of our loved ones, but also learn to listen to the voice of life.
Learn to listen, and enjoy the comfort of listening to the rain in every gap of time, or the cleanliness of "the small building listened to the wind and rain last night", or the "moistening of things silently" The softness of the song, or the naturalness of "no leaves and flowers after the rain" are both a kind of pure and pure sound of nature. Learn to listen, listen to the elegant piano music every prosperous and depressed night, listen to the notes that are broken like beads, fill the air with happiness or sadness, and feel this peaceful state of mind.
Learn to listen, and in every quiet moment, listen to the sounds of those magnificent spiritual flowers blooming quietly in your heart. Learn to listen and grow in listening! . 3. A wonderful beginning and end of 600 words for the voice of the heart essay
Voice of the Heart
Everyone has something in their heart that they want to talk about, to their mother, to their teachers, about joy and worries, Regarding personal matters and social matters...because there is no suitable opportunity, they have been buried deep in my heart. Now, please pick up your pen, we are listening...
Please write an article of more than 600 words on the topic of "Voice of the Heart". You can choose your own topic, and there is no restriction on the genre except poetry. No real place names, personal names, or school names may appear in the article.
The voice of the heart
The voice of the heart is a cry from the bottom of the heart. The voice of the heart is the most sincere voice deep in the soul. Listen to the voice, feel the voice of your heart, and you will know what you really need.
Listen to the sound of the sea. The sound blows from the distant sea, carrying the breath of the sea. I stood on the beach, and the sea breeze ruffled my hair and my heart. I listened quietly to the story of the sea, and my heart began to become restless. The story of yearning for the sea and the tolerant mind of the sea. Facing the sea, my heart seems to become much broader.
Listening to the voice of the sea, my heart began to shake: "I want to be a person as broad-minded as the sea."
Listening to the voice of the clouds, the voice came from high in the sky Floating in, bringing the warmth of the sun and the vitality of the blue sky. I listened quietly to the voice of the clouds, and that voice told me that the beautiful blue sky is actually not far away. As long as you have the courage to chase your dreams, we can reach the sky no matter how far away it is.
Listening to Yun's voice, my heart began to surge: "I want to be a person who has ideals and persists in struggle."
Listening to my parents' voices, the voices are so complicated , deep heart, what exactly is it filled with? We live in their endless nagging, and they look forward to our growth. We grew up in circles of nagging and layers of thick love.
Listening to the voices of my parents, my heart began to cry: "Mom and Dad, thank you for your love. But I need a sky of my own, and I want to learn to fly by myself. I need a piece of my own land, and I I believe that after my hard work, I will bear many fruits, and behind them, I need your understanding and support. Streams, rolling waves, the sky is high and the clouds are vast; listen carefully, there are so many sounds in this world. I like to listen and hear their inner voices, the most sincere, the essence of their souls.
Listening to all kinds of beautiful sounds, my heart is springing up like bamboo shoots after rain, full of vitality. I grew up listening to my heart.
Listen quietly, each one whispers, and the voice that blooms quietly from the heart is telling! 4. Be good at listening to other people’s opinions. Beginning and ending of argumentative essays
Learning to listen is very important for everyone.
Learn to listen and you can gain a lot. When others are talking, learning to listen is a sign of respect for others.
And you may gain a lot from what others say. Philosophy of life and classic language can help you write articles and make them more colorful.
Only if you learn to listen, will you know how to respect others; only if you learn to listen, will you get more philosophy and classic language; only if you learn to listen, can you have a positive heart; only if you learn to listen , you can feel that any kind of sound makes people have infinite reverie. In life, I am a girl who likes to laugh, because I know how to listen, because I know how beautiful and how happy it is to learn to listen.
Whenever class is over, listening to the classmates talking about the key points of this class, I naturally feel that I also know how I should study and review. Whenever I go to class, I am not like other students who can't finish talking in class. I will listen carefully to every step of the teacher's analysis, so that I can learn more knowledge.
At home, I always listen to my grandma talking about what happened during this time. I would listen to my grandma talk about the troubles she encountered during this period, and at this time, I would comfort her, make her happy, and tell her jokes.
In society, I always listen to the voices of street children and go to orphanages to see how they are living during this time. I also accompany them from time to time and tell them stories.
Whenever I tell stories to these orphans, they always listen carefully, which makes me feel how respectful they are. Even these children know how to respect us, shouldn’t we listen carefully to what the children have to say? In life, there are many children from single-parent families who are looked down upon by others. There are always people who carelessly insult and laugh at them.
Shouldn’t these people wake up? How would you feel if you were laughed at or insulted? They didn't, they never really listened, so they didn't deserve to be respected and loved. When you are bored, listen more to your children, listen more to your parents, and listen more to your grandparents when you have nothing to do.
By then, you will understand that by learning to listen, you will gain a lot of life philosophy and a lot of happiness. Friends, no matter where you are, you must learn to listen, respect and care for them. In this way, you will also gain their respect and love.
Listening can purify our souls, listening can improve our quality, listening can let us get a lot of philosophy, and listening can make us happy. Learn to listen and gain respect.
I hope that each of us will learn to listen and learn to influence them with our hearts. Learn to listen and let more people know that the sounds of this world are so beautiful.
Learn to listen and gain respect from more people. Learn to listen, so that more people in need of love can release the pain in their hearts, so that they can receive love from more people, so that they no longer feel lonely and sad. 5. Composition for the first grade of junior high school: Listen to the voice of the soul, how to write the beginning
The best answer is for students, have you ever heard the crisp bamboos jointing quietly in the forest, and have you ever heard the crystal dew quietly gliding on the water? Sliding... Many voices have been ignored by us in the rushing years.
Only when we calm down and listen with a clear and clear heart can we be moved by those sounds.
Listen, birds are singing on the branches, crickets are chirping in the grass, the wind is whistling in the grassland, and the waves are lapping at the coast... The sounds are everywhere and all the time.
I like to listen to the buzzing sound of bees. Whenever I hear this sound, I seem to see golden little bees busy among the flowers. These cute little creatures are It's so short-lived, but they work hard all their lives to brew sweet honey for people. I am impressed by their uncompromising and silent dedication.
I like to listen to the sound of crystal snowflakes falling. Whenever I hear this sound, I seem to see the snowflakes flying all over the sky, like reed flowers, white plums, catkins, and so on. Duck feathers and duck down are like the beautiful silver butterfly dancing gracefully. I like to listen to the gurgling sound of the mountain stream. Whenever I hear this sound, I seem to see the clear and transparent stream flowing down the winding valley, sometimes quickly, sometimes slowly.
It runs and plays at the same time. For a while, I patted the colorful pebbles on the shore, for a while, I touched the grass that just stuck its head out on the sand, for a while, I let the floating leaves spin around, and for a while, I tickled the tadpoles chasing it.
In addition to listening to the sounds of nature, there is another sound in the world that moves us, and that is the sound of communication between teachers and students. We are listening intently to the teacher’s tireless teachings and eloquent words.
The teacher is leaning over to listen to our voices, active thinking, and wild imagination... This is not only the care of individuality, but also the respect for personality, and it is also the collision of heart and heart, the fusion of love and love. Communication, the fusion of love and affection. This sound makes me feel the spring of love flowing endlessly in the hearts of teachers and students.
Students, don’t close your ears. As long as you listen quietly, you will feel the richness and beauty of the sound. You will find that nature and human life are surrounded by a world of sound. 6. Listen to the voice of the soul, how to start?
Students, have you heard the crisp bamboos quietly jointing in the forest, have you heard the crystal dewdrops quietly sliding down the water... many sounds in a hurry Over the years, we have ignored it. Only when we calm down and listen with a clear and clear heart can we be moved by those sounds. Listen, the birds are singing on the branches, the crickets are chirping in the grass, the wind is whistling in the grassland, The waves are lapping at the shore...the sound is everywhere and all the time. I like to listen to the sound of bees buzzing and flying. Whenever I hear this sound, it seems that there are golden little bees busy in the flowers in front of my eyes. The lives of these cute little creatures are so short, but they work hard all their lives to brew sweet honey for people. Their dedication without regrets and obscurity impresses me. I like to listen to the falling crystal snowflakes. The sound of falling slowly, every time I hear this sound, I seem to see the snowflakes flying all over the sky, like reed flowers, white plums, catkins, duck feathers, duck down, and the beautiful silver butterflies dancing. Elegant. I like to listen to the sound of the gurgling stream in the mountains. Whenever I hear this sound, I seem to see the clear and transparent stream flowing down the winding valley, sometimes quickly, sometimes slowly. It While running, I played. Sometimes I patted the colorful pebbles on the shore, sometimes I touched the grass just sticking out my head on the sand, sometimes I let the floating leaves spin around, and sometimes I scratched the tadpoles chasing it. Itchy. In addition to listening to the sounds of nature, there is another sound in the world that moves us, and that is the sound of communication between teachers and students. We are listening intently to the teacher’s tireless teachings and eloquent words. The teacher is leaning over to listen to our voices, Active thinking, wild imagination... This is not only the care of individuality, but also the respect for personality. It is also the collision of heart and heart, the exchange of love and love, the fusion of love and affection. This kind of voice makes me feel love. The spring water flows endlessly in the hearts of teachers and students. Students, don’t let your ears close. As long as you listen quietly, you will feel the richness and beauty of the sound. You will find that nature and human life are surrounded by a The world of sound... 7. Listening to the sound of the joints of life - the beginning and end of the composition
There is little tranquility in the city at night.
The cars slid past like water one by one, and the dazzling headlights drew a trace of light. The streets were brightly lit.
In such a prosperous world, I suddenly feel so small, like a drop of water sinking in the vast ocean. There are no stars at night, only dazzling lights.
Strolling under the light and shadow of neon lights, step by step, the surrounding scenery recedes little by little. Suddenly, I heard a song coming from the station in the distance. It was not a weak love song, but a kind of indescribable vitality.
I couldn't help but quicken my pace, and I also wanted to see the source of this singing as soon as possible. The song is hoarse, but it can shake people's hearts and souls. I seem to hear the roar of life.
The singer was a young man of twenty-seven or eight years old. He was holding a classical guitar that was rarely seen anymore. The black piano case was open and placed on the ground. The change inside was scattered one by one.
She didn’t have the expensive and gorgeous attire like a real singer, and her hair was a little messy. The sweat shone under the light, intertwined with the hair, and stuck to her forehead, slightly closed. There was a hint of unyieldingness in his eyes.
I don’t know what he has gone through to be a performer here, but his forgetfulness tells me that he loves music and this job that cannot be called a job.
His mood could not be read on his somewhat weathered face. But for a moment, I seemed to suddenly feel the tension of life.
I seemed to see all kinds of life in nature and the scene of constant struggle. The struggle of the grass resists the pressure of the stone; the struggle of the green bamboo stands straight without being bent by the strong wind; the struggle of the butterfly breaks out of the cocoon and transforms into a butterfly; the struggle of the singer is for his life and for his beloved of.
I was deeply shocked. The tension of life is immeasurable! We will never understand how much energy our lives can unleash. I seemed to hear the sound of joints in my heart.
The sound of the guitar still continues, the vigorous and powerful singing still continues, and there seems to be a faint smile on the corner of the mouth. I knew that at that moment, I had understood the meaning of life.
Life is endless and struggle is endless. No matter what you encounter, believe in yourself; believe in life, everything will pass.
I heard, really heard, the sound of life joining together. I knew that my life was joining together, and I grew up.