1. How to write an essay titled "Tears" ~

How many experiences does it take to mature in life, how many tears does it take to find the true goal of life. When you fail every time Sometimes, the fragile me will choose to use tears to solve the unknowns I have encountered and will encounter.

As I shed tears again and again, I became fragile. I became what everyone calls a flower in the greenhouse. If I want to be strong, I won't let anyone see the tears twinkling in the corners of my eyes. This is me, I really feel so hypocritical. I secretly made up my mind: I want to become strong from within. Tears are destined to miss me in this life.

I am also keeping this promise, a promise to myself. I also slowly became stronger. But behind the strength is bitterness. At night, I endure the ups and downs encountered alone. When tears are about to flow out, raise your head and look up at the sky. The stars in the sky are so dazzling and gorgeous in the darkness. There is only loneliness singing in my ears. Looking at this sensational scene, I really want to cry more and more. To keep a promise to oneself. I can only force myself to smile and face everything. Suddenly I realized that crying while laughing hurts the most. But the tears did not flow!

I think I may not be sentimental about anything anymore! But I didn't know that while I was still keeping my promise, my friend had quietly left me. My stubbornness, willfulness, and arrogance really hurt them! I am like a hedgehog. In order to prevent them from seeing my inner world, I curl up and put up my thorns. No one can enter my heart or my world.

I still clearly remember the dream that night. A dream that changed me. I dreamed that I was walking alone on a road full of thorns. The cold wind was blowing from all sides, and no matter how hard I looked, I couldn't see the end of the road, and no matter how long I walked, I couldn't finish it. I was confused and helpless. I shouted desperately, but there was no response. I was tightly entangled in thorns. My friends finally appeared, but they turned a blind eye. I panicked and didn't know what to do. "Ah!" With a scream, I was awakened from my dream, tears welled up in the corners of my eyes, and the world in my eyes became increasingly blurry. Tears streaked down my face, I still didn’t keep my promise!

I suddenly felt that my heart seemed to be crying non-stop. The promise I kept making was just an excuse for me to choose to escape. Now that I think about that so-called promise, I have been lying to myself. It made me lose so much, and it also made me miss so much!

Tears are witnesses of growth, and perhaps only they know all my mental journey!

I have no so-called faith, let alone gods. I just pray that there will be no more tears to accompany me in my dreams tonight!

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It’s the rainy season again, and I feel a little sad in my heart. The strands of sorrow once again condensed into a faint heartache.

The raindrops falling slowly on the glass window, like someone’s tears, inadvertently burned my fragile soul.

Should we mention the lost past again? The longing that turned into tears, I dare not recall, but I can't escape the memory that follows closely. On the empty stage of life, what is waiting to be performed is a tragedy that cannot end. Let me cry well, cry like a helpless child, with loneliness etched in my heart, walking alone.

The light rain outside the window drifted into my heart. Countless thoughts once again appeared in my heart, and my melancholy thoughts turned into the cloudy sky.

Return to yesterday and pick up the old dreams that were torn apart by the rain. You said you were just a pebble rolling down around me. How could I pick you up when I was used to seeing magnificent gems? Perhaps it was a fateful encounter. When I walked past you with a smile, I was suddenly caught by your lingering gaze. You gently caressed my drunken face, your warm fingers were like strings holding a kite, and I was like a kite floating in the wind of fate, knowing that one day the string would break, but there was nothing I could do about it.

The flowers that once competed to bloom are now dots of red mud and colorful fallen flowers in the rain. There are many things in life that often start when you look up, but are lost when you look down. With quiet tears hanging from the corners of your eyes, you stood silently in front of the car window as I was about to leave. Dreams also have traces, and love is endless. Do you know how unwilling I am to leave, how I can't bear to look at you from afar, and how haggard I am in the sunset when the sun is like blood...

The falling rain falls on my heart and turns into indescribable pain. Remove the scars.

Your sad eyes are the cold stars that never leave me in every dream, and there is a faint pain in my heart. Only you understand my heart best. The drizzle is all lingering, and the autumn water is gone. In a foreign land, have you ever heard the girl in the distance crying softly for you?

Sitting alone by the window, with the drizzle accompanying me, I miss you in hopelessness and sadness. Your shadow walks around in my heart, mottled into painful memories.

I am helpless. When I lower my head or turn around, I still have your breath. Because you have filled my heart with loneliness! 2. Asking for an essay about dreams and tears

I want to climb up step by step, waiting for the sun to look at its face quietly. The small sky has big dreams, and the heavy shell wraps the gentle look up. .

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On a quiet night, I sat in front of the window and thought about myself now: I am no longer as motivated as I used to be, and I have been unsatisfactory in studies many times. I became silent, my confidence began to drop sharply, and I began to become confused.

I felt that I had fallen into a state of numbness. Now just because I have dropped out of the top ten in the class, I am no longer eligible to participate in extracurricular tutoring. Thinking of this, I started to hate myself, how could this be?

Thinking back to the time when I struggled for my ideals, I wrote hard under the lamp at night and listened carefully to the lectures during the day. Although I was a little tired, I was very fulfilled. But now? I have a lot of free time, but I can't be happy anymore. I finally understand that a fulfilling life is what I want. I want to find the happiness I lost, and I also want to get up!

Some people say: "The ship of human life is dominated by the tall sail of life goals. Only when people live for a great goal can they ride the wind and waves in the sea of ??life and open up a new path. A brilliant channel! "Because I have no goal, I have lost my direction. This time I want to re-establish a goal so that I will not lose myself again in the future. I'm going to sail in the right direction!

"Everything is possible", "Nothing is impossible as long as you work hard", I now begin to believe that a hard work will bring a harvest!

I want to learn to be strong. I want to bravely fight the storms in life like the petrel in Gorky's novel. 3. How to write an essay on tears

I once Won the provincial second prize for one article.

Central idea: After crying, are the tears worth it?

Levels:

1. Write about people who shed unnecessary tears. __Example: Too many, such as fans crying crazily for the singer (preferably in a sarcastic tone).

Two (key points), write about people who rise up after crying__Example: Too many, such as Our country failed to bid for the Olympics in 2004, and the team members cried loudly, but they wiped away their tears, smiled again at the sunshine of tomorrow, worked hard, and finally succeeded in the 2008 Olympic bid.

Ending:

Whether tears have meaning or not is all up to our own choice, just like the song says, "In the wind and rain, this pain is nothing. Wipe away the tears, don't be afraid, at least we still have dreams"! 4. How to write the essay "Dream"

With "Dream" as the title, Wandering in Mind Materials and Topics Read the following materials and compose as required.

The poet Gu Cheng wrote this: "Everything, life, and people have their own dreams." Martin Luther King once had a famous speech: "I have a dream..." A song sings: "Because of loving your love, because of dreaming of your dreams."

Yes, everyone has their own dreams. Young people dream of becoming the most capable people in the world, middle-aged people dream of a brilliant career, and old people dream of spending their old age peacefully... Whether their dreams are big or small, out of reach or just around the corner, they are all hopes. A kind of sustenance.

Chasing in dreams, fighting in dreams. We are the catchers of our own dreams, capturing memories and beauty.

What do you think of "dreams"? Please write an article on the topic of "dream". There is no restriction on the style of writing, and the title should be drafted by yourself, no less than 800 words.

Ideas In 2005, among the 16 sets of college entrance examination essay questions across the country, the "face" of the Jiangxi exam won praise for its "finding the extraordinary in the ordinary". The Shandong volume "Win-win Wisdom", which was the first independent title, attracted criticism due to many shortcomings such as the material being confusing and the material being out of touch with the topic.

In 2006, after accepting the lessons of the previous year, we should be very cautious when writing propositions in Shandong essays, and we should focus on simplicity and simplicity. The topic of "dream" is relatively broad. Faced with this proposition, candidates should have something to say.

All phenomena of society, all kinds of life, spring flowers, autumn moon, summer rain and winter snow... can all be dreamed of. But it is not easy to write about this topic well.

1. The selection of materials should be divided into elegance and vulgarity. If you write your own dream, the main theme should be to pursue academic success, work hard, and contribute to society and the country.

The article must not be filled with the smell of gold, promotion and wealth, pursuit of fame and fortune, and low style. This is a lesson learned from the past.

A few years ago, a candidate wrote in the topic of "Spiritual Choice": "I also hope that one day I can go to a high-end nightclub, drive a public car, and hold Xiaomi in my arms. , have meetings during the day, drink tea, eat at night, get red envelopes, go home and sleep when you have time..." As a result, this essay was awarded zero points due to serious ideological problems. 2. The style should be eye-catching.

On the topic of "dreams", there are many styles to choose from. It can be written as an "explanatory essay" to explain the definition, origin, process, and result of the dream; it can be written as an "argumentative essay" to express your views on the "dream", explain your understanding of the "dream", and comment on the rights and wrongs of the "dream". But the composition written in this way may not be favored by the marking teacher.

You might as well try using a diary to truly record your "dream" experience; or use a letter to tell a "dream" story to a friend; or use the first person to let the "dream" tell itself; or Use the second person to talk to "dream". In short, if you want the marking teacher to fall in love with you at first sight and be unable to put it down, your scores will naturally increase.

3. Develop language skills. Looking at the excellent college entrance examination essays over the years, all of them have unique skills in language.

To come up with new language, or use a variety of rhetorical techniques to make the language concise, lively, concise and vivid; or use various sentence patterns flexibly, combine long and short lengths, mix and match, and change in a consistent manner; or pay attention to rhythm , the rhyme is sonorous; it may be highly summarized and full of philosophy; it may use famous quotes to express profound meaning; or it may be concrete and perceptible, inspiring people to think deeply. Example text display Tell it to Meng □He Xinting Did you hear it? My heart murmurs your name, over and over again, sound after sound... Oh, dream, you conquered me.

——Inscription Your steps are always so light, like the farewell words in Xu Zhimo’s poems, coming and going gently. Your eyes are always so sharp and you can penetrate people's thoughts with just one glance.

In front of you, I am like a silly child, just watching you peel off the shell that I spent a long time on my soul. Alas, Meng, you are always like this, no one can do anything to you.

I guess you must have been a fairy in mythology in your previous life. God sent you to the world to sow the seeds of hope. With a wave of your magic wand, people fall under your spell and follow you wholeheartedly.

As soon as your lips part, people are willing to hang their heads and prick their buttocks, just to be able to meet you in reality. You look back and smile, which makes people fascinated. You are no longer afraid of hardships, dangers, swords and mountains of fire.

Because wherever you are, it is heaven! In fact, you are just an actor. Although you don't have the seventy-two transformations of Sun Wukong, you can stage the plot of people's feelings, thoughts and thoughts.

But you are so stingy, and you quickly leave before people can calm down. You walk in a hurry, and sometimes you leave your embroidered handkerchief behind.

People stood up and put on their clothes, staring at the bright moon outside the window in a daze. Could it be that the moonlight leaking through the window pane is your embroidered handkerchief? Unfortunately, no matter how many times people call you, you will never look back.

Alas, Meng, you are always so stubborn. Otherwise, are you just shy, worried that your acting skills are poor, or your makeup is not done properly? I can't guess.

You are never willing to take off your veil and let others see your beautiful face clearly. But if you follow the structure of Chinese characters, you should have a figure as handsome as a forest tree, with a face as flushed as the sunset.

But I really have to blame you.

You weird guy, why are you so involved in the dust? You make parting lovers sentimental for no reason and arouse lovesickness; you make poets and poets climb towers and gaze into the distance, drink wine by the riverside, and compose poems; you make strong men conquer their husbands, go on expeditions beyond the Great Wall, and gaze across the horizon, holding family books in their hands and feeling heartbroken... Alas, you This guy really can't do anything to you.

But what can we do? I still lie down on the bed as usual, quietly waiting for you to appear. Don't I also look at your beautiful figure and move forward hard? You are indeed a saint, your beauty can conquer everything.

Finally, I want to ask you a question. Meng, answer me honestly, have you made an agreement with the future to be a beacon of light for lonely pedestrians on the dark night road, illuminating everyone's heart with warmth? Is that so, dream? Analysis This is a beautiful article with a unique perspective.

The author adopts the second person throughout the article, and completes the spiritual communication with the "dream" in his eloquent conversation. "Dream", it is like a close friend, listening to "I" talk; "Dream", it is like a fairy, coming gracefully; "Dream", it is like an actor, changing and confusing... invisible and silent The "dream" gradually becomes clear through the author's clever use of personification, as if he is standing in front of us.

The language of the article is very distinctive. The use of conversational style makes people feel more familiar. 5. How to write the essay "My Dream"

My Dream What is the dream? Every dream is a dazzling star shining on the empty stage of the heart, and the dream born in the heart of every child is the most innocent and beautiful among stars, as fresh and pleasant as a young bamboo shoot. Although when they realize their dreams, people can proudly say: "I succeeded! I realized my dream!" But there are never enough stars in the sky. So naturally there will be many, many lovely dreams that cannot be fulfilled, but they will always be the gorgeous rainbows in the deep memory of the owner. China is a big country with a long history, a vast territory, and many people who love it deeply. Whether it is human history, natural scenery, scenic spots, or rich specialties and culture, there are many. Therefore, I always envy those photographers who carry their cameras and travel tirelessly among the beautiful mountains and rivers of our motherland. They used silent cameras to replace the powerless language in front of the infinite beauty, and fully showed the beauty of the sound world. It enriches the understanding of Chinese scenery for people who can only browse the world's beautiful scenery in books and the Internet. Let those beautiful scenery break away from the pale words and become vivid and wonderful. If I can really become a photographer, then I will immediately pick up the equipment and plunge into the great mountains and rivers of the motherland to record every wonderful moment. I will also appreciate the Jade Dragon Snow Mountain, which has been endowed with many legends. With its purity and ice and the wonderful legend about the Holy Land of Martyrdom, you can take photos of the white peaks reaching into the sky with awe, and you will also be shocked and proud of the majesty and magnificence of the Hakka Round Tower, which will always stand in the frozen world. I will also be impressed by the quiet and beautiful Mochou Lake. I invite the beautiful and gentle Mochou Girl to live among the charming and pure lotus bushes. My protagonist will even be a small flower that has just bloomed its petals, because it represents the children. The vitality...

I will let the camera and film speak for all I see, hear, and unique feelings, and keep the beautiful and magnificent scene in that unforgettable moment forever! Use this special way to express my love for my ancestors