Appreciate 400 words of Qiuyu's composition. As the footsteps of summer get farther and farther, autumn comes to us quietly.
The arrival of autumn did not drive away the heat of summer, but it brought the coolness of autumn.
The blue sky is like a ribbon, with several white clouds floating.
There is a dark cloud floating in the west in the distance, which defiles the natural beauty of the sky.
After a while, a strong wind blew and the howling wind rolled on the ground. I haven't felt such a strong wind for a long time. It seems that this kind of "strong wind" only exists in winter.
The sky changed from gray to yellow, and everything was bright instead of gloomy.
Suddenly a flash of lightning flashed across the sky, followed by several thunders resounding through the earth, and the long-awaited autumn rain came with thunder.
Raindrops swept from the sky, and downpours fell on the earth.
The arrival of autumn rain washed away the heat of the past and washed the earth. In this thrilling rain, the fragrance of flowers, grass and earth was condensed.
The rain is getting bigger and bigger, like a waterfall, so sharp, so swift and unstoppable, and it plays a symphony with the earth.
It's raining, it's raining ... and finally it disappears into the sky with a few thunders.
The earth looks brand-new after bathing.
The sky is like a sapphire, crystal clear.
Although autumn rain is not as charming as spring rain, nor as unrestrained as summer rain, I love autumn rain, which brings people new breath and spiritual enjoyment.
I love autumn rain! Rain is the purest thing in the world. The sky washed by autumn rain is as blue as the sea.
Clouds of white clouds float slowly on the water like canoes sailing.
The autumn rain is falling and fluttering.
As silk, as silk, as fog, as smoke.
Cool silk falls on the face and flows into the mouth, sweet, like rice wine and honey, intoxicating, dreamy and infatuated.
The rain in the sky is floating a little, like fine sand flying all over the sky; It brings a hope to the green things on the earth, moistens the leaves, brings a pleasant taste to the ducks in the pond, and looks for the mystery of autumn.
Autumn rain swished down.
Fine rain threads weave a gray curtain between heaven and earth.
I admire those people who find things and go to the owner, because they can't hide money. I admire those who become the foundation of happiness because they help others ... However, what I admire most is those who work in obscurity ... Cleaners are often looked down upon simply because they are covered with dust and dirt after cleaning the floor.
But have those people ever wondered where our clean city would come from without the hard work of cleaners? Cleaners get up early every day, get rid of their drowsiness, put on their work uniforms, pull cars with brooms and trash cans to clean the streets, and dump the garbage piled up in trash cans on both sides of the road into the cars.
In the evening, some cleaners came to the dirty vegetable market and used shovels to remove the garbage from the vegetable market one by one.
Whether it is cold winter or hot summer, they will add beauty to the city with their own hands! Make people live in a beautiful environment! Life is not just an obscure job as a cleaner, so is a teacher! Teachers are very hard, often correcting one homework after another under the desk lamp until late at night, preparing lessons.
I often don't have time to have breakfast in the morning, so I hurriedly bought some steamed buns to go to school.
If one or two students don't listen carefully in class, they will have to cram until sunset! There are still many people who are working hard in obscurity, and their goal is only one-to work hard and sacrifice themselves for others! So, I admire them very much! ...
Appreciate this composition. Four hundred words.
In the morning, I woke up from the darkness.
Wash and dress in the mirror and see who you really are.
Maybe I think so because I am naive.
However, in this short morning, I recalled the road I had traveled and appreciated myself.
Long eyelashes, with a faint blush on the standard melon face.
Black hair, scattered on the shoulders, how soft.
I love myself, and I appreciate myself.
I am 5 to 7 years old, naive and simple.
Because I haven't grown up, I like to fantasize all the time.
I will think, I am a princess, I am a fairy, and I am Peter Pan.
I like this period best, the most innocent childhood.
But it's all over.
At the age of 8 or 9, I grew up.
I have my own dreams.
I want to be a singer, because I like to immerse myself in music and write songs about what happened, just like going back to the past.
How beautiful.
I sing very well, very well, so my classmates say.
Now, I am no longer a child.
I came to that hypocritical teenager, hypocritical flower season.
I am the seed of love, just like everyone else.
I thought, how can I do this? Because I am a good student.
However, this is the way we must go.
My classmates said I was too stubborn to let go of my dignity.
But in such hypocrisy, I don't know what else I have except dignity.
If I give up my dignity, I am a girl with no skin and no face.
I want to cry, but I can't.
Why are you crying? Time flies, and not being able to appreciate yourself is the first step to success.
The first volume of grade six, unit 4, Chinese composition, 400 words, rewarding wealth ~ Suggestions on protecting the earth and cherishing resources Dear citizens, the earth is our home and also our mother.
The earth generously provides us with all kinds of resources, but we destroy it recklessly.
As stated in the article "There is only one earth", we can no longer expect to destroy the earth and move to other planets.
If the earth dies, the fate that befalls the earth will eventually befall mankind! Therefore, it is not too late for us to make up for it, protect our planet and care for the environment. I suggest you do this: 1. Cherish every breath of air now. We should plant more trees. Woods can not only breathe fresh air, but also purify it.
We should stop cutting down forests and reduce the damage to nature.
Don't abuse all kinds of resources, such as coal, mine, wood and water ... If these resources are exploited endlessly, they will be exhausted. When people have no resources, we can't survive.
Water is the source of life, but it is too little.
Although it seems that a large part of the earth is covered with water, less than one tenth of it is available. Many cities are seriously short of water, so we should save water.
Although one or two of us can't change the fate of the earth, unity is strength. Let's start with the little things around us, protect and cherish our earth, and let it glow with a youthful smile.
Appreciation of Famous Paintings (about 400 words) This iris is one of my favorite paintings by Van Gogh.
I don't know, maybe just attracted by her beauty.
Although it is a very common plant, it is so cute. I think the iris he painted must be more beautiful and more real than the real one ... Theo once said that this painting was "very appreciated by the audience in the independent salon" ... He attracted your attention from a distance.
This is a beautiful work, and the picture is full of fresh breath and vitality.
"When I wrote these words, in front of me, there was an iris.
Unfortunately, the painting was printed. At present, I copy it in the original size ... I look at her every day. It is really unspeakable beauty.
You will have a very happy feeling.
When recalling Van Gogh's misfortune and the fate of these paintings, you will sigh endlessly, lamenting the endless enjoyment left by the master, and he will never know it, and he will always wander in pain and helplessness.
I was really surprised that no one bought such a painting at that time! Maybe Europeans are old-fashioned and rigid.
I think many of Van Gogh's later works are beautiful, and most of them are upward.
Those paintings are a compliment to nature and a yearning for a better life. Why can't they be understood? 1988, this painting was sold for $53 million! As Van Gogh's Journey said: "The public is once again faced with this elusive painting. Its value is actually determined by the bidding war at auction, and the winner of its profit is actually a person who has nothing to do with the creation of this work.
"See these, what can you say? Happy for Van Gogh? Because he really became a master today; Feel sorry for him? Because he went to heaven in the morning, he will never enjoy the love of the people. ...
Write a 400-word composition for an appreciative person. There is a shady six steps in the shabby yard. Due to years of disrepair, the ground sank and a long crack opened next to the cement steps. I don't know when it started, but several unknown small plants have grown in the cracks.
In spring, first, green shoots appear, a little, clusters, and then a large green branch.
The grass is so small and inconspicuous that many people won't notice it at all.
But in the eyes of my daughter and I, this is also the beauty of life.
I got into the habit of chatting with my daughter before going to bed.
Every night, or three or five minutes, or ten minutes.
Today, our topic is: discovering the beauty in life.
"What is beauty?" I asked my daughter.
"Beauty is a feeling.
""is mom beautiful? " "Beauty.
""where's dad? " "Dad has a beautiful heart! "This ghost wench, glance left and right to talk about him.
In her eyes, dad is actually not beautiful, just squeezing out a kind of "spiritual beauty" to please.
But then I thought, isn't this the beauty of my daughter's motivation and language?
Keep talking.
I asked, "Is the house we live in beautiful?" I'm talking about an old building in the early 1980s where I live now. Its appearance is worn out and the walls are covered with moss. My humble room with two rooms and one living room is still the cement floor and wooden doors and windows when it was first built.
Such a house is rare in Changsha.
The daughter said with great certainty, "Beautiful, beautiful!" "Why? Where is the beauty? " "The vicissitudes of history, the natural beauty of the room and the harmonious beauty of the family.
"I know my daughter is not writing poetry, this is her heart.
In her eyes, this shabby building is beautiful everywhere.
A few months ago, my daughter said that after she was admitted to the Academy of Fine Arts, she would paint this dilapidated courtyard with oil paintings as a souvenir, because she found that through this dilapidated building surface, she clearly saw an unknown beauty, that is, a solidified history.
In fact, I felt the same way for a long time.
Like my daughter, I am naturally fond of nostalgia, curiosity and looking for traces of beauty in ordinary places.
There is a shady six-step courtyard in this shabby yard. Because of disrepair and ground subsidence, a long crack has been opened beside the cement steps. I don't know when it started, but several unknown plants have grown in the cracks (see photo).
In spring, there are green buds, a little bit, clusters, and then small green branches and leaves.
Grass is small, inconspicuous and invisible, and many people will not notice its existence at all; Today, when my daughter told me as if she had discovered a new continent, I immediately told me the specific location and the appearance of the plants. They couldn't help laughing: our father and daughter discovered the little beauty in life at the same time.
Think of a bad famous saying: there is no shortage of beauty in life, what is lacking is the eyes that find beauty.
Pay attention to everything around us. Is there no beauty? In the morning, you might as well slow down a little, and you will find that the flowers and trees are so colorful, the sunshine is so charming, the air is so fresh and cool, and the birds are so crisp and beautiful.
At dusk, you can stop and enjoy it. You will find that the sunset is so gentle and beautiful, and the traffic is so shuttle. Together with the pedestrians in the pavilions and pavilions, it organically forms a pleasing scenery, which changes greatly in the movement of footsteps.
At night, another beautiful scenery comes into your eyes: the breeze is blowing gently, and the bright moon is in the sky, reflecting the mottled lights in the city from a distance, which is amazing.
Yes, our life is complicated, dull, impetuous and warm, but our life is never short of beauty.
Beauty has become an indispensable beautiful scenery in our life, and beauty has also become a beautiful memory in our life at room temperature.
If we regard our long obsession with Myanmar yesterday and our longing for a better future as a kind of beauty! If we regard all the unpleasant things in life as another kind of defective beauty! If we look at everything in life with beautiful eyes, guess beauty, discover beauty, discover beauty and create beauty, then you will have a brand-new beautiful life and a beautiful life.
Appreciate 400 words of other people's composition [Appreciate 400 words of other people's composition] Xiaohong is tall and has a pair of big black and bright eyes. She appreciates 400 words of other people's composition.
Small mouth is red and healthy.
When happy things happen, there will be two beautiful dimples.
Her legs are long, and she runs like a fly.
Xiaohong's study is so excellent that all the teachers like her very much.
In this quiz, Xiaohong took the exam seriously and got a good score of more than 90 points: 94 points in math and 90 points in Chinese.
She has never scored 90 points every time, and has always been in the top ten in her class.
One day, the teacher asked us to do scientific newspaper clippings.
Some students don't regard it as homework, just cut it with scissors and stick it with glue. Xiaohong, on the other hand, made the handwritten newspaper very exquisite and perfect according to her usual style.
Xiaohong not only studies well, but also works hard.
On one occasion, the teacher asked her to be a health Commissioner, who was responsible for checking the health situation under our classmates' desks.
I remember once, because students didn't finish their homework in class, they didn't leave school until 12: 20.
When all the students left, Xiaohong took the trouble to lower his head and check one seat at a time.
I didn't walk home quickly until all the inspections were finished.
Rain or shine every day, I never forget to check it once.
This is my favorite classmate-Xiaohong.
Respecting and appreciating respect means listening when others express different opinions; Appreciation is applauding the efforts of others.
Respect or appreciation is a sincere smile on your face. Middle school students write "Appreciate other people's 400-word compositions".
However, some people say that respect and appreciation seem to be dedicated only to people around them.
Is that so? We have all been educated by Kong Rong since childhood, and we all know that we should give our seats to the elderly on the bus, and we should not laugh at and satirize the disabled.
At first glance, this theory sometimes seems unreasonable. Why do you have to eat small pears when you are old? Why do I have to give up my seat when I am already very tired? Why can't you say what you think? In fact, this is the real truth: to respect and appreciate others means to respect and appreciate yourself.
There is a saying that Mu Tao was given to me as a reward for Qiong Yao, which means that others gave Mu Tao to me and I used Qiong Yao as a reward.
The so-called reciprocity, in human society, you will get a reward for paying one point, no more, no less, and it will come true one day.
This is the rule.
Rules are equal to most people most of the time, so your respect and appreciation for others will leave a good impression on others, and then others will treat you like you.
There is no such counterexample, is there? How can a cynical and arrogant crazy boy win the heartfelt respect of others? At most, it is to attract the curious eyes of the public with its own rebellion and uniqueness.
Not to mention being appreciated.
Respect and appreciation is a great wisdom, because you know, you are compassionate.
It is not difficult to respect and appreciate the similarities between others and yourself. The excitement of meeting a bosom friend is enough to cover up that bland and faint respect and appreciation.
It's hard to respect and appreciate the differences between others and yourself.
You think smoking is harmful to health and pollutes the environment, but he regards it as an adjustment. He said that life should be positive and enterprising, fresh and strong, and you just want to live a quiet and comfortable life. Everyone is different, and there are thousands of differences. Respect is to look at each other objectively with appreciation, not asking for the same, but facing up to differences.
Therefore, people who know how to respect others have realized the great wisdom of life.
Therefore, elegant posture and calm behavior are because you have enough self-confidence to support yourself and enough tolerance to treat others.
So it will be respected by others, because its noble and peaceful atmosphere is really attractive and appreciated.
Respect can make people feel happy and breathe smoothly, and appreciation can change strange or sharp relationships. If there is enough respect and appreciation for each other, war is not inevitable.
The ancients said that those who love others will always love others, and those who value others will always value others.
Respect and appreciation are not just for others to see.
Start with yourself.
What is the sound of a 400-word composition "Ding Ding, sasha vujacic ..."? "This is the summer rain, listen, how wonderful, how crisp and sweet …" Listen, the rain is ticking and the waves are blooming on the window. I lie on the windowsill, listening to Xia Yu's wonderful symphony every time.
Looking up at the sky, it was gray and covered with dark clouds, and the beautiful face suddenly became dark.
Listening to the melodious bell from the bell tower in the distance is intoxicating. However, an ominous premonition echoed in my heart, and today's rain will be fierce.
Sure enough, as I expected, the thunder rumbled, the rain was getting heavier and heavier, and people spread their umbrellas one after another, like mushrooms after rain, colorful.
Raindrops pattered on people's umbrellas. Pedestrians without umbrellas jumped up with their heads in their arms, and cars flew by, splashing a series of cool water.
When tripterygium wilfordii and Dian Mu saw that the time had come, they called Feng Po, Yun Tong and Rain Master, opened the bag and released their greatest strength.
It's raining cats and dogs on the window, scratching? Even the balcony is shaking slightly, as if it were going to be an earthquake. They roared down in the forest and the sea. Small animals flee everywhere, and birds are scattered. The sea was angered by the sudden heavy rain. It growled and turned up the waves, as if to compete with the rainstorm. After several rounds of "war", the sea gradually fell, fled despondently, and the sea was calm again.
God was satisfied with this scene and ordered them to take back their strength.
The rain stopped and the moist smell in the air came to my face.
Leaves greedily breathe the fresh air and suck the crystal dew.
Sunlight is projected on the lake, reflecting overlapping waves, just like a colorful ink painting.
Dewdrops roll and gather on the leaves of grass, bending them and throwing thousands of golden lights.
Listen, this is the summer rain, how wonderful, how crisp and pleasant. ......
Appreciate your composition of more than 400 words. Maybe my grades are not as good as others now, but I work harder than others. Maybe I am not as beautiful as others now, but I am healthier and more lively than others; Maybe ... before, I only admired others.
Appreciate other people's calligraphy more than I do; Appreciating others learning mathematics is better than me; Appreciating other people's compositions is better than mine; Appreciating others reading English is better than me; Appreciate others ... In my eyes, others are always better and stronger than me.
However, since that incident.
I began to appreciate myself.
I remember it was a Chinese quiz, and the content was still difficult.
Only a few people passed the customs. I not only passed the exam, but also got high marks. The teacher praised me severely at that time.
Say that I am not only studying hard now, but also doing well in caring for the collective and helping others! "The teacher said I was great, is that true?" I was startled and looked at the students' approving eyes. I'm sure I'm not dreaming
It turns out that I am not bad at all. I can still do well ... on my way to school, a gust of wind blows.
I feel very relaxed.
I am glad that I am no worse than others.
Yes, I am a helpful girl.
I remember one time a classmate vomited, and other students felt very dirty, only I picked up the broom; I remember when the Sichuan earthquake struck, I was the first to make a voluntary donation. I remember ... the wind blew for me and the birds sang for me.
I really want to tell the world loudly that I am a great girl! Hope to adopt ...
Bright moonlight.
When the moon rises, the full moon hangs high in the sky like a snowball.
I looked up. Today is the Mid-Autumn Festival. In the evening, it warmed my heart.
I think the warmth of the sun is too warm and unrestrained.
"The Mid-Autumn Festival is particularly bright, and the river is more innocent. It also adds a lot of cool and veiled clouds around her, just like a fairy dancing in a scarf. The flowers look more beautiful under the laurel tree.
The moonlight shines on the clear river.
"Yes, Chang 'e is singing and dancing! The moonlight shines on the red petals, and I see a small black shadow in the moon. Tonight, the moon is particularly bright, as if to put a white coat on the leaves ... what a magical and beautiful moon. WU GANG is drinking and writing poems. It's probably osmanthus tree.
Oh, like water to the earth.
A few gray ones.
Moonlight is all over my clothes! I ate moon cakes and enjoyed the bright moon in the Mid-Autumn Festival.
Only this gentle and quiet moonlight can be so just right.
My surroundings are illuminated by moonlight.
Moonlight hangs down through the mottled tree gap and spreads a layer of broken silver on the ground; Starlight is lonely and cold again. How I want to go to the moon, Miss Moon.
The moonlight shines on the leaves, and the petals look redder.
The moonlight cast mottled shadows on the trees.
Graceful willow sparse beautiful image, not to mention how beautiful. ...
Please indicate the source? What do you mean, unintentional appreciation?