If the soul is flower of life, then the bits and pieces we have experienced are undoubtedly the gravel shining on the shore in the bright sunshine. At that time, the light flowed through the fingertips, leaving a thin layer of fine sand, which gradually slipped through the fingers. The following are five 600-word senior high school entrance examination compositions written by Hua Kai at that time, which are for reference only, and I hope to help you.
At that time, 600 words 1 was in full bloom. I use moonlight to wring out the past one by one, and memories are like sugar that is difficult to melt.
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Who unloaded hypocrisy in the misty rain, but was laughed off. The afterglow of the sunset flows along the running water, leaving flowers in piles.
Walking alone in the bustling street, the warm sunshine covered the back of my hand through the cracks in the branches, as if we were walking hand in hand in the afternoon shade, and the temperature from your palm made my dried-up youth prosperous.
At that time, you were sitting on my right hand side, colorful highlighters filled the desk, and a piece of white paper in the middle was filled with large and small words-then the moon was full, then the flowers were blooming ... I looked at you contemptuously, but you stubbornly wrote. Your side face emits strange light in the sun.
I always like to watch the sunshine climb up your face, your forehead and your jelly-like hair tips. You look like an ignorant child, and your long eyelashes cast a deep and shallow shadow, covering the little secret of your eyes. Falling flowers and yellow leaves chasing the wind are the last memories of summer.
Spring willows sprout, autumn leaves fly, and it's another year. We are in Grade Three, and we don't have much time to practice those crooked words any more. The place where crayons used to be put has also been replaced with large paper. I don't have time to study Kobe and Jordan anymore. Until one month before the entrance examination, I wrote an article about the rose outside the school gate. You're suddenly interested. You wrote a big "It's Flowering" on my test paper with a purple highlighter. I laughed helplessly at your naivety, but you solemnly said, "I am a flower." Remember that I opened it for you. " Suddenly, I understood the weight of these four words. When I look at them again, there is no smile or ridicule, and a kind of sadness intertwined with warmth and emotion arises spontaneously.
There is always a time when flowers bloom, but there is always silence when they fall.
I remember the days when we went shopping together. I have always loved watching all kinds of basketball, and there is always a fragrance of flowers in your life. I often can't help laughing at your face standing next to the candy house with a bunch of tender flowers. You will also give me the plain water hyacinth seeds brought back from home in a flowerpot as a birthday present. I accepted them with a smile and said nothing. You laugh at me for being stupid, but you know, you are the water hyacinth in my life. After years of precipitation, fragrance rises in the fireworks, with the fragrance of time, calm and eternal.
Staring at the blooming flowers at the moment, I am still imagining the warmth at that time, and your face is reflected in a trance, drifting away, drifting away and fleeting. I can't forget Chu Xiao, but I stop for you in reincarnation.
His waiting coincides with the flower. The flowers bloomed at that time, and then you were gone.
At that time, flowers blossomed and fell, and the composition for the senior high school entrance examination was 600 words.
Looking down from the balcony, you can see the small courtyard of the residents on the first floor. There is an unnamed tree outside the yard. The isolated trunk is divided into several branches, and each branch sends out many thin strips. In June 5438+10, the whole tree stood alone in the cold wind without a leaf. Next to the trunk is a dark brown water tank, and some muddy water shows the silhouette of bare branches. I don't know why, this cold picture will remind me of the old things in the south of the city.
In a blink of an eye, the winter vacation has ended. Once, I went to the balcony to dry my clothes and put my head in front of the window. Wow, the tree is full of pale yellow flowers, and the feeling of surprise has climbed into my heart. A tree of flowers laughed heartily in the breeze in early spring, which really made people unable to take their eyes off. The so-called "cuttlefish trembling" must come from this. And the water tank I have always missed has already flooded my cheeks in the crowd. To be sure, although it is not a pool of spring water, still water has its own life in this painting. ...
I am particularly easily moved by the "trivial things" around me. Seeing the morning light shining on aloe leaves through the glass window, I immediately took pictures of them with my camera; School time is very tight in winter morning, but when I meet the orange glow in the dark sky, I stare at them and forget to eat; When reading a book, I looked at it with a strong sense of picture, as if I had joined the crowd watching the dragon boat race, and my face flushed with excitement and joy. ...
Sometimes people will show us their paintings and ask me what they are like. I can't answer it, because I always think there are good and bad paintings. As long as you can devote yourself to painting and feel infinite and personal happiness in the process of creation, then I will tell you that your painting is very good.
One day, a classmate complained to me that there was nothing to write in Zhou Ji. Her daily life is similar, or she has more homework ... I don't understand, "life is art" This is the truth that I will always believe. Literature is definitely not on it. You can't laugh at an old man because he has no education. He may not even write his own name, but he is a real artist.
In my favorite "Little Peas by the Window", President Kobayashi once said: "The most terrible thing in the world is that you can't find beauty with your eyes, enjoy music with your ears, and feel what is true with your heart. Will not be moved, also won't be full of passion ... "
He speaks very well. In addition, I want to add a suggestion, that is, never stop thinking.
At that time, flowers blossomed and fell, and the composition for the senior high school entrance examination was 600 words.
Flower of life should not bloom under dew and care like a peony, but should bloom after the severe winter like a plum blossom. At that time, the flowers were blooming brightly, fragrant and earth-shattering.
Everyone has a dream, big or small, but we all guard it devoutly, but it is precisely because of that lofty dream that we are so fragile when setbacks unfortunately come to us. In the face of setbacks, we are always so fragile and always naturally amplify our inner pain. It seems that if an egg is accidentally broken, it will be thrown into the pain of losing the sound of raising chickens. Perhaps this is the biggest difference between us and great men!
Whenever we experience setbacks, we always say, "At that time, I was really sad to the extreme"; I really thought it was the end of the world. "at that time, I thought I had no hope" ... was "at that time" really that terrible? Can "then" really be compared with the end of the world? The answer is no, because at that time, we did not have the courage to overcome setbacks. At that time, we didn't have enough toughness and perseverance to overcome setbacks. We are afraid of failure. We always magnify the frustration infinitely, and the pain infinitely, so that it presses us and makes us unable to extricate ourselves in the dark. However, our great men are never afraid.
Look at them! Our ancestors fell out of favor in Sun Shan for eight times, so there is such a meaningful article as Ji Xiang Xuan Paper. Wilton, a famous British general, suffered seven defeats and seven wars, so he has a reputation that lasts forever; Gou Jian, the King of Yue, tried his best, so he had a "painstaking person" who lived up to such rhetoric! Don't be afraid that setbacks are invincible, and truly brave people dare to face bloody life.
"At that time" and "At that time" left only sadness and tears!
"At that time," Li Bai was not valued by the imperial court, but he didn't beat his chest, but bit "Oh, how can I solemnly bow and scrape to high officials and rich people"! Far away in Chang 'an, wandering in the great rivers and mountains, there is a beautiful and natural poem "Suspected that the Milky Way has fallen for nine days".
"At that time," Tao Yuanming saw through the darkness and corruption of officialdom, and retired to Nanshan to have the quiet freedom of "picking chrysanthemums under the east fence and seeing Nanshan leisurely".
At that time, Madame Curie suffered from blood cancer, but she never gave up on herself. At first, she said, "The road to success is paved with blood, not tears."
At that time, wise people would not cry for the ruins, but use their own hands to turn the ruins into a beautiful home again. Let's not be afraid of setbacks. "Without the tempering of hell, how can we forge the power to create heaven? Without bloody fingers, how can I pop up the swan song of the world? "
Frustration is a pen,
Tears are ink.
Write down on the white paper of life:
At that time, the flowers bloomed.
At that time, the composition for the senior high school entrance examination was 600 words and 4 words.
We always look forward to seeing the most beautiful flowers in the most beautiful spring, and then gradually find that it is often the most beautiful flowers that usher in the most beautiful spring.
The sea is upside down. I like to stand on the fine sand and overlook the place where the sea meets the sky. The sea is like the sky, the sky is like the sea, and the sea and sky are connected into a long picture.
On this boundless and magnificent picture scroll, waves splash upward from time to time, and the seawater hitting the reef is stirred up high, then violently smashed into pieces and flying in the sky, like a blue flower spinning and blooming on the reef, with white petals and deep blue flower hearts, from shallow to deep, gradually from shallow to deep, like a glittering and translucent gem, and like the soft heart of the sea. I have seen too many gaudy flowers in the world, but this one is so pure and transparent. That wonderful blue color, which is difficult to adjust in the world, reaches my heart. It is a suffocating beauty. But such an ethereal and blurred flower is fleeting. After a fierce beating, the ruthlessly crushed glass foam fluttered in the sky, and then fell into the depths of the sea, waiting for the Millennium to open another flower that had run out of life.
Suddenly, there seems to be something inexplicable pulling my heart gently. Look at the nearest rock, which is dark gray, but it has gradually become smooth due to long-term erosion. It is not difficult to imagine that when the reef was still sharp, when the first spray rushed to the reef, the sharp and cold stone plunged into its chest like a dagger. At that moment, blood dyed its skirt red, but it didn't give up, just to open a flower, and then it died. It falls with a smile and hides inside.
I was silent, and I was ashamed in front of this spray. Along the way, I experienced many moons, moons and stars, and how many times I went to Qiu Lai in spring. But is there a goal that I can persevere and work hard all my life, even if it is only to realize the existence of that moment? Or when I know that the road ahead is bumpy and fragile life may not be able to withstand the hammer of fate, will I still jump on the reef like waves, just to bloom my own flowers and try to arouse the height of my life?
Silence, sea breeze blowing head-on, looking at the rocks in the direction of the wind, looking at the flowers in full bloom at this time, so beautiful and gorgeous, at that moment, the flower that tried its best to bloom all its life splashed on my chest, breaking the once cowardly and humble ice. At this moment, a light quietly lit up my world.
At that time, the flowers bloomed, and at that time, my life ushered in the most touching spring.
At that time, the composition of the senior high school entrance examination was 600 words and 5 words.
Hualin thanked Chunhong and hurried away, but the cold rain came early and the wind came late. When you are drunk, you should be heavy. Natural people hate water when they grow up.
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Epiphyllum, sunset glow, just bloomed for a moment, and finally faded in a hurry. Open the thick and smoke-filled history of the Han Dynasty, but who has caught you in the troubled times where a hundred flowers are blooming? The Han family plays the piano on the moon, and the princess is projected. Once on the jade pass, the end of the world is gone forever. Zhaojun, you are like a flower in full bloom in the sunset, but with the afterglow of the sunset, you change your style into a butterfly dance flying all over the sky.
Just like the palace gate is as deep as the sea, since you stepped into the red wall, the palace gate has locked your beauty. The fatuous king is as blind as a bat. This country was originally beautiful, but because of a tear mole, it painted a beautiful face, married a distant Xiongnu, and separated from her father and brother. Do you know how many people regretted and annoyed you when you surprised Weiyang Palace?
That's what people do. I don't know how to cherish when flowers bloom. When the flowers wither, we know that there are flowers that can be folded straight, so we can't fold straight without flowers. Whoever is beautiful is beautiful, who pities the posture of heaven and man. If it weren't for Zhaojun's departure, who would have seen her bloom at that time? However, when people see her blooming, she wants to marry away. Emperor! How regretful you are, but you never thought that you had cherished the epiphyllum when it bloomed.
Do you know how to cherish the three thousand beauties in the harem? Each of us likes to look forward to the future and look forward to the flowers in bud, but we don't know how to cherish the beauty in front of us.
However, when we look back at a certain intersection in life, we find that the flowers in the past are so beautiful. Why can we only capture the faint fragrance? Just because you missed it, you missed it and it is irreparable. Swallows often make flowers in Leng Xue, with gaunt eyebrows and unshaven beards. Zhaojun, you left, but you gave the world such a warning, cherish the present, smell the fragrance, don't smell the flowers, and don't look back. Zhaojun, did you ever regret on your way to that distant and difficult frontier? Have you hesitated? I don't know, just the pipa in my ear, which is endless with sadness.
In the deep courtyard of the Han Palace, you bloom but no one cares. When you are great, many people feel sorry for you. You were buried for many years, but after blooming, you were sent to customs. At that time, the flowers bloomed and no one cherished them. The flowering period is almost over, leaving only fragrance and regret. If you know how to cherish the flowers at that time earlier, you may not have any regrets in the future. The same is true of time, love and gratitude. If you don't cherish it, you can only smell the fragrance but not the flowers. So, don't leave too many regrets in our short life, until we look back, the flower is still the same flower, but it is not the one that blooms, because its blooming is the past, and soon it becomes a butterfly dance dancing in the wind with the sunset.