The composition of truth 1 says that there are many "Tao" in life, among which there are two indispensable life truths. What are they? Maybe spiders can tell you the answer.
On an unremarkable branch, a spider is weaving a web, carefully preparing a "trap" for preying on prey. Of course, designing a trap is not an easy task. It must go through many difficulties: a bird may fly in at any time to eat spiders, a gust of wind may blow at any time, and other naughty insects may cause trouble. ...
This also exercises spiders. What has it tempered? Is to temper your strength and will. I stare blankly at spiders weaving webs, but there is still a trace of fear of spiders in my heart. At this time, a great event happened, and a ruthless wind blew from nowhere, which not only broke the spider web, but also blew the spider to the ground. I waited for another half hour, but I didn't see any spiders. Just when I thought this scene had ended imperfectly, a small black dot climbed up the branch again, which surprised me. What makes the spider stand up again? The answer is very clear, that is, spider's tenacious life, firm will and indomitable spirit in the face of difficulties.
Spiders are mending their webs again. I enjoyed the perfect masterpiece of spiders. I read it with relish. Just as the spider was about to finish its work, a gust of wind blew from the merciless God. This time, the spider caught the whole web, but its labor was in vain. At this point, the spider still didn't give up, although such things happened many times in succession. After a period of time, the spider finally finished its masterpiece, admiring the perfect trap set by itself.
I am not afraid of spiders. I think it is a respectable animal. It has firm will and strength. Shouldn't we humans be like this?
Tonight, I went to my uncle's Fumanyuan cake room to play. As soon as I arrived at his door, I was fascinated by the aroma, so I followed it and smelled it, for fear of letting it drift away. Unconsciously, the aroma brought me into the curing barn.
As soon as I stepped into the threshold, the sound of "Ding ……" startled me. As soon as I heard it, a burst of white smoke came at me with the smell of milk and went straight to my nostrils. My whole body is wrapped in white fog. At this time, it's like stepping into a fairyland. I'm very high. In the dim light, a hot fat doll jumped into my eyes. I couldn't wait to reach for it, but suddenly stopped. My uncle asked me in surprise, "What's the matter? Eat if you want! " My sly mouth is necessary: "You can't eat hot cakes if you are impatient."
After a while, I quickly picked up a "fat doll", which was soft and took a bite, ah! The smell of eggs has been drilling from the mouth to the stomach. I can't help but be poetic: Fumanyuan cake is charming, soft and delicious, and it is guaranteed that you will never forget it after eating it. "Wow, how cozy!" Sincere praise.
"How is it processed?" I asked curiously. "Look!" Uncle answered with a smile. As soon as I spoke, I saw my uncle pick up the cake basin and put it on the table. Then he quickly put cream noodles on the cake box, and the action was so skillful. Finally, he carefully sent the cake plate into the oven. At this point, the uncle's forehead was covered with sweat, which was so crystal clear in the light.
At this time, I suddenly realized that making cakes is not so easy, and there are many operating procedures. It is precisely because of the sweat that there will be gains. Learning is different, and excellent grades are bought with sweat. There will never be a pie in the sky. I really want to remember!
It's a sunny day, but I'm in a bad mood. My mother and I went to the bookstore. When I got home, I had to take the bus. Just as I was waiting for the bus, I saw this scene:
A 30-year-old woman listened to mp3 while waiting for the bus. Although the appearance is not good-looking, the quiet appearance is quite pleasing. Suddenly, three young people aged around 13 and 14 were riding bicycles. One of them threw a small orange at the woman in his hand. With the young man's childish "headshot", Xiaoju hit the woman's head and bounced off again. And those young people, without guilt, are full of happy pride. The woman's face was full of anger and incomprehension, and her heart seemed to ask, "Why me? I didn't offend you ... "
I'm surprised. Is this the quality of modern people? It is hard to imagine that young people with this quality in China will be much better in China in the future. Maybe their families didn't educate them? Maybe their elders didn't educate them? Maybe their school is not well educated? Who should be responsible for such an incident? Is the child not good? Isn't family education enough? Can't the school teach? Oh, my God, isn't this the fault of the whole world?
Those teenagers did such a thing, which was not great, important or remarkable. Why are they still so happy? Like, like repelling the hateful Japanese aggression. When the teenagers became fathers, the children asked him, "Dad, what was your proudest thing when you were a child?" What will they say then? Why don't you just say, "Dad, when I was a kid, I was most proud of throwing small oranges at other people's heads. "They have this heart? Do they have the heart to let their children become people like themselves?
A knock on the door about the truth of composition 4. When I opened the door, an old man with white hair and a thick chin and beard asked, "Is this Guo Zi Bay's home?" "I am." "I am a time old man. Would you like to go to the magic life road with me? " "That's great! Of course I am willing! " I answered excitedly.
So, I went there with old man Time in a time machine.
The old time instructed me to say, "You walk on the path until the end, and I will wait for you there by time plane. Remember, don't run. " Say that finish, he rode on the time plane and flew away.
I started walking along the starting point. Ah, I became a baby, bareheaded and wearing BB diapers. I keep walking, ah, I have hair on my head, black and shiny, and I'm wearing a short skirt! How did I grow so fast? In an instant, I became a young man! Time waits for no one! After middle age and old age, I am weather-beaten and wrinkled, and my silver hair shows that I am extremely old. Finally, I fell to the finish line.
After about half a minute, I woke up, and I became the original me. I went home by time plane with the old man. "Dangdang Dangdang", 12 o'clock, ah, it was a dream!
Life is so short, I will cherish it! Thanks for the amiable time, old man, it's time for me to realize this truth! Have a chance to "see" him again!
I am in the sixth grade this year, and my math scores are among the best in my class, but I was greatly frustrated by a blow.
It was one morning, after class, the math teacher decided to announce the list of students who participated in the math contest in the class. My heart is full of joy. I thought I would be chosen. When the teacher said the first name, the second name and the third name, my heart thumped and I became nervous. "Why hasn't the teacher read my name yet?" Well, I must be next! "But the teacher said the name of the fourth classmate, but it wasn't me. At this time, my mood is even more tense. I wonder if it was me. Will it be me next? Or someone else, what if I can't be chosen? The teacher said the name of the last classmate, but it wasn't me. My heart seems to have fallen to the ground and broken. I really wanted to cry, but I gritted my teeth and held back. At this time, many question marks appeared in my mind. " Am I really that bad? Did I overestimate myself? "A string of question marks appeared in my mind, and I was about to collapse.
From then on, I began to have an aversion to mathematics, especially hate it. I stopped listening to the math teacher in class and began to write my homework casually. I feel particularly annoyed when I see math.
In this way, day by day, the exam is "near". When the test paper was handed out, I was stunned. I can hardly understand it. I tried to recall the contents of the textbook and racked my brains, but it was useless. A few days later, the test paper was handed out, and sure enough, I cried a lot. I don't hate anyone, because everything is my own doing.
From then on, I vowed to listen carefully and study hard, and finally got my grades up.
Everyone has many discoveries in his life. And I also found many things that moved me. Let me tell you one by one!
One of the Discoveries of Life-Changing Clouds
When I was ready to go home after school in the afternoon, I just left school with one foot and looked at the sky inadvertently. "ah!" To my surprise, the cloud turned into a long dragon hovering in the air. I am curious and happy at the same time. Curious because I have never seen it, happy because I have seen it for the first time. ) along the way, I looked at the blue sky and walked home. I also bumped into a tree. Although it hurt a little, I found that the cloud would become a puppy to "greet" me, and the cloud would become a "bright" flower. ...
The second discovery of life----the light will be flickering.
On a sunny Sunday, I was doing my homework in that sunny little room. Suddenly it was dark, and I didn't pay much attention. Then it brightened again. At this time, I was scared all over, very scared. I thought, what is this? Will there be an earthquake? I was so scared that I climbed under the table and began to tremble. I called my mother, and she came over, thinking what I was doing, and pulled me up with one hand. I told my mother what happened, and my mother laughed. It happened a long time ago. )
The third discovery of life-detergent can wash off the labels of new items.
I go to buy cups with my mother. When I got home, I thought the cup must be dirty, so I washed it with water. When I washed it, I tore the label and left a mark. I thought: I can wash it off with detergent. So I tried it and washed it off. I was very surprised. So I told my mother the secret, and now my mother doesn't have to worry about tearing the label.
Composition about the truth 7 That kind of kindness can be seen after the storm.
I know that for a long time in the past, I have been living in my own world, stubborn, behind closed doors, trying to see the world clearly, but unwilling to step half a step.
At that time, many people were telling us those great truths, but in fact, at that time, how could we be willing to listen to them?
I once understood that at that time, blood was boiling, everyone had dreams in their hearts, and action was just an excuse for their next step. Maybe no matter how far they go, they can see their footprints.
I still remember my life when I got up in the morning.
Queue up to the bathroom, wash your face and brush your teeth in a hurry, and then pack up and go to the classroom. Maybe you will occasionally buy breakfast to take to the classroom on the way.
At that time, the classroom was often crowded with people early in the morning. Everyone is busy, and everyone has their own things to do. Maybe a small classroom is filled with the smell of breakfast.
Maybe everyone's employment was serious enough at that time.
They never think about anything else, because only those beautiful and eternal things are always around you on this road, just like your hard work.
What is life?
Life is the sea, Wang Yang sea, and everyone is just a boat in the sea. Without direction, we can never reach the other side. We can only wait for landslides in this vast sea, drift with the tide and count the approaching steps of death. All our lives are nothing, and some are just a waste of time, adding a stone weighing 1000 kilograms to the heavy burden of others, which is meaningless and has no gain.
Life is a small library. Without new books, no matter how rich the books are, they will be read, forgotten and discarded. Only bookshelves and empty rooms, no happy readers, only silence, only everyone's contempt and ridicule, they will be eliminated by society, go bankrupt, no one will feel sorry, no one will feel that they can stay.
Life is a bunch of grapes for monkeys, but you never know whether it is sour or sweet through hearsay. Only when you have tasted it yourself will everything come out. Why listen to other people's sweet words and give up the idea of "tasting"? Only when you have tasted it will we feel, understand and discover it.
Life is a beautiful scenery blocked by mountains. Just like "monkeys eat grapes", you just listen to stories told by others and have never seen them with your own eyes. You can never appreciate the beautiful scenery behind the mountain just by imagination. So, there is only one thing you can do-climb the steep mountain. Only when you have tried hard will you know whether you can climb that dangerous mountain. If you don't try hard, all you can do is fantasize, and you will never enjoy the beautiful scenery.
What is life? What is your life? What did you do?
This week, our school held an annual foreign language festival, which is unique to our Fushan Foreign Language Primary School. Even more exciting is the long-lost National Culture Week, the theme of which is Austria, the country of music.
There are many activities in this Austrian Culture Week. For example: opening ceremony, knowledge contest, story-telling contest, closing ceremony, etc. What impressed me most was the story-telling competition:
On the opening day of the Foreign Language Festival, xu teacher mysteriously asked me in a low voice, "Do you know? You will represent our class in the Austrian Celebrity Story Competition. You should learn your story by heart when you get home. Remember, take your time and have feelings. " I was ecstatic and told my mother the good news at once. Mom smiled and said, "Go back and finish your homework and recite the story!" " ""good! " I readily agreed.
However, after finishing my homework, I didn't recite the story, but played. My mother reminded me to ignore it, and I didn't recite it until my mother was a little angry. But I'm a young monk chanting-that's not what I meant. I'm thinking either this or that in my mind.
I didn't finish reciting the first two paragraphs until midnight. If I knew it now, why should I do it in the first place? It's all right now-the heart has spare capacity but not enough. Mother thought I had never recited it, and thought I was playing in front, so she scolded me severely. ...
After several days of training, I can finally say it emotionally. In this foreign language festival, I understand that everything should be done seriously, and I will devote myself wholeheartedly.
Writing about truth 10 Life 1, crying is like the sound of boiling water entering a cup when making coffee. It's not very bright, but it's hard to forget When your tender cheeks meet your parents' eyes, they smile at you, and their eyes overflow with infinite joy. When you say 1, they are proud of you. When you walk out of 1, they applaud you. They appreciate your growth, just like enjoying the wisps of heat rising from a coffee cup, waiting to savor it.
Carefree childhood makes people reluctant to leave, but coffee will never be forgotten without tasting it. As a result, everyone still entered middle age. When people reach middle age, everyone bears the burden of career and family, taking care of his wife, children and parents. So someone sighed and was at a loss. Just like 1, coffee is not only bitter, but also very hot at the entrance. At this time, add a few cubes of sugar and stir slowly with a spoon. A taste, memorable. The world will not be idle all its life, when you work hard, when you don't give up. Success will naturally take care of you. At this time, you will find that bitter coffee is the source of your progress, and granular sugar is the driving force for you to persist.
The coffee was almost finished, and life entered the sunset. Looking back on the road of life, you no longer laugh at the immaturity of childhood and the frivolity of adulthood. On the contrary, I miss them very much at this time, tears can't help but flow down, and your heart can't help but feel sad, but you only taste the sweetness in tears. Because, when you failed in the past, you stood up and succeeded humbly. You are excited that you are not mediocre, and you are glad that you are not depressed. It's like drinking coffee, leaving infinite sweetness in your mouth.
Coffee, like life, has a taste only after it has been experienced-bitter but sweet. Please taste your coffee and cherish the present.
Composition on Truth 1 1 In our life, many things often happen, from which we can get the truth and enlightenment that will benefit people for life. In my memory, it is like a galaxy with such a Venus.
Once, my mother and I made an appointment to climb a mountain. At the foot of the mountain, I looked up. Wow! What a high mountain. I thought to myself: how can this get up? Playing drums, I said to my mother, "mom, this mountain is too high." Let's go back! " "But my mother didn't agree, so I had to climb the mountain step by step. Halfway up, my clothes were soaked with sweat, but looking at the mountain not far away, I gritted my teeth and climbed it with all my strength. Even my mother was shocked by my courage. I finally climbed to the top of the mountain. I looked down at the green vegetable fields and the red roof below, took a breath of fresh air and said to my mother, "Unexpectedly, I climbed up." Mother smiled and said seriously, "Yes! You must remember that nothing is difficult to a willing mind. "
When I went down the mountain, I thought deeply about what my mother said and finally understood its meaning. Yes, we will encounter many difficulties and setbacks in life, but this does not mean giving up. It represents your hope to keep going. Nothing in the world can stop us, but many people give up when they encounter difficulties. We should believe that there are no difficulties in the world. As long as we have courage and confidence, we will succeed!
Because I like raising small plants very much, my mother went to my aunt's house to get me some plants and planted them in the flowerpot in my study.
I planted a "Moxiang", five cacti, an orchid, a Clivia and an onion in my small flowerpot. Every day when I come home from school, I will visit my plant friends. Every few days, except cactus, I will water them to loosen the soil and regard them as my good friends. After dozens of days, the plants are big, fat, green and strong! So I like them better. Sometimes smell them, sometimes prune them, and sometimes fertilize them to make them healthier. After a while, some plants, such as orchids and Clivia, all produced beautiful flowers. Orchids, like dancing butterflies, perch gracefully on leaves. Clivia is orange, like the orange of the rainbow in the sky, and falls on Clivia. There is also a cactus. I don't know when a pearl-like flower bloomed on it, and the unique fragrance suddenly floated into my nose.
A few months later, when I visited my plant friend again, I was surprised to find that three of the six cacti fell down, their thorns softened and the green balls turned yellow. I was shocked and immediately searched the Internet for the cause of cactus death. It turns out that cactus was drowned by water. The thorns of cactus are its leaves. Because the thorns are small, the water is not easy to evaporate, so cactus can be watered once a month. It turns out that plants also have their own habits! They will judge their habits according to their growing environment. For us plant growers, the most important thing is to give plants an adaptive environment and needs.
I believe that through this failure, the plants I planted in the future will never wither again. Because I realized the truth about plants.
Composition about the truth 13 "haha! Our ball went into the hole ... "There was a burst of laughter in our classroom, and you'll never guess what we were doing. I tell you, we are playing the game of "Zhu Xing Wan Li".
The teacher asked the students if they had played or watched the game, and the classroom was silent. Next, the teacher announced the rules of the game: two groups of men and women, then each person connected to the slot tube, let the ball roll on it, and finally sent it to the cup. A classmate said, "It's too simple. Who wouldn't? " The teacher just smiled mysteriously, which made me very uneasy.
The teacher solemnly announced the start of the game. There is a word called "ladies first", and natural girls start the first round first. They put the ball on the slot tube, and with a whoosh, the ball began its journey, but it fell to the ground with a bang without running a few steps. We boys laugh and laugh at girls for not doing such a simple thing well. The second round has begun, and it's finally our boys' turn to play. The ball went on its journey again, but it fell down after a few steps. Someone complained, "Hum! It's your fault that we failed. Find someone to replace you! " "It's right to replace you!" Another student is not to be outdone. The two men quarreled, and neither would let the other. After some dissuasion by the teacher, the war finally stopped. This round is another girl, and the ball falls off the cliff many times. This time it slowed down, and after teamwork, the ball finally reached the finish line. We boys can refuse to accept, but the more we refuse to accept, the easier it is to lose. As a result, we failed once and ended in failure.
This game tells us a truth: a chopstick is easy to break, but a chopstick is difficult to break; This is probably the reason why people are United and Mount Tai is the top one.
Composition about Truth 14 The exciting moment has arrived. The students gathered all their strength and a fierce quarrel broke out under a whistle. What a powerful cry, the students are flushed and slogans resound through the campus. This is a tug-of-war at school.
It will be our turn to play soon. At this time, I have mixed feelings, constantly echoing the action essentials told by the teacher and the captain. I have courage and come on! Fight! Then I went to the battlefield with my head held high. The students tried their best, some were bleeding, some fell to the ground directly, and some were pulled down by huge pull. Although I lost this competition, I learned two things through this competition.
Unity is strength. "Ants can shake trees." Even the smallest ant has strength. Although their individual strength is small, when they are together, their strength can be completely comparable to that of elephants. "People are United, Mount Tai is the top", "Many people have wide strategies and high firewood flames" and so on are all ancient interpretations of unity, which can be understood and passed down by the ancients. Why don't we understand? Unity is strength, unity is strength, this strength is iron, this strength is steel, harder than iron and stronger than steel. ...
There must be a way to do things. No matter what you do, there must be a solution, and you can't be rash, otherwise it will be counterproductive. Every problem will have a solution, as long as you calm down and think, find the key to the problem, prescribe the right medicine and solve it in a way that suits him. Once the method is right, everything will be solved.
A tug-of-war can draw two lessons. Although it was lost, it was still gained. As long as you are careful, you can often get a big truth from a small matter.
Composition about the truth 15 The country has national news, the city has city news, the school has a school newspaper, and our class has today's headlines. I also learned a truth.
At noon, I went home with Feng and Fu. Han and Feng walked and played along the way. After a while, they had a fight, the city gate caught fire and the fish in the pool were injured. Fu was accidentally touched by Feng, and Fu struck back. Feng scratched his head.
The ancients said that the sky is vast, to say the least. If they gave in to each other, they wouldn't have caused such a great disaster. When the snipe and the clam fight, the fisherman gains. If another person deliberately set them off, that's all they'll know in the end. Why did he break up in the first place
If everyone quarrels about a trivial matter like them, then the world war will break out again, leaving us in a desperate situation step by step.
A man should learn to be tolerant, especially boys, who will become the pillar of the country and the support point of the world. If you can't learn tolerance, how can you manage your country well? A monarch who can't learn to be tolerant will only make the country decline.
The Shang and Zhou Dynasties and Yang Di (Shang Zhouwang and Yang Di) are good examples. Both monarchs are extremely fatuous. They always run the country by violence, banish loyalty, win over treacherous court officials, and finally end up in national subjugation.
However, Zhou Wuwang and Emperor Taizong (Ji Fa and Li Shimin) kept the country well, and Zhou Wuwang was surrounded by Jiang Ziya. Emperor Taizong was surrounded by Wei Zhi, and they practiced benevolent policies to make the country peaceful.
People should tolerate each other, so that the world will be peaceful.