In real life or work and study, many people have written compositions. Composition is a narrative method that expresses a theme through words after people's ideological consideration and language organization. Do you know how to write a standardized composition? The following are 8 essays on appreciation topics that I collected for you, for reference only. Let's have a look. I have a grandfather. He is over seventy this year. Not long ago, he was diagnosed with middle-stage lung cancer. But dad, aunt, uncle and uncles all practiced together and didn't tell him. Everyone said to grandpa, "it's okay, you just have ordinary pneumonia." At first, I didn't know much about it, and I thought their lies were bad for grandpa's treatment. But now I believe that sometimes "white lies" are the most beautiful. Grandpa is a wussy, illiterate and poor farmer all his life. I have never enjoyed any happiness in my life. He has six children. Grandma died early, and my father and his children were all brought up by grandpa. He is used to living a hard life and is very frugal. Once his frugality made me lose face.

That time, my grandfather sent me to school. I bought bread and milk on my way to school for breakfast. When I got to school, more than half of the bread was left. I'm about to throw it into the trash can. Grandpa saw it and shouted, "Don't throw it, give it to me!" " But he didn't finish. I already threw it in. At this time, grandpa actually picked up the half piece of leftover bread wrapped in a food bag from the trash can in front of so many classmates. At that time, my classmates laughed and my face turned red, so I ignored my grandfather for many days.

Now, Grandpa is doing chemotherapy, because he is illiterate. I thought this was the way to treat common pneumonia. So he cooperated well in every course of chemotherapy. Fortunately, he didn't tell grandpa, otherwise he would never have treated him, because he was afraid of spending money and hurting his children. I think my illness can't be cured anyway, so why spend so much money to burden my children? But grandpa! Do you ever know that if it weren't for you, there would be no aunt, uncle, father and me!

grandpa, you must hold on! I hope our white lies can continue your life, even if it is a minute! White lies are the most beautiful!

Appreciation of Topics 2

Some people like to appreciate the beautiful scenery of nature; Some people like to enjoy beautiful pictures; But I have a special liking for tea.

Yes, my mother bought my favorite Tieguanyin from the supermarket. I quickly opened the box and grabbed a handful. These Tieguanyin are dark green and dark green, shaped like a short piece of iron rope, tightly twisted together.

I put them in a cup and washed them down quickly with boiling water. When the boiling water poured down, these little iron ropes jumped up from the bottom of the cup like a fright and floated on the water, slowly rippling and floating like thousands of boats.

in a short time, as if they had listened to the order, they floated down one after another and sank to the bottom of the cup. Under the touch of water, their twisted bodies slowly spread out, just like clenched fists slowly spread out, and also like people who just woke up lazily stretching, one piece, two pieces … slowly stretching. Their imprisoned bodies seem to have all been liberated, and they are completely stretched out without scruple, lying at the bottom of the cup wantonly, squeezing each other, squeezing each other, and getting busy. They all seem to be getting younger, green and full of vitality. The original clear and transparent water has gradually turned into light green and dark green, and at the same time, the steaming white fog has also curled up, and an intoxicating fragrance has spread instantly, drilling straight into your nostrils and refreshing.

smelling the familiar fragrance and looking at the beautiful scenery, I couldn't help picking up the teacup and sipping it carefully. I swallowed it slowly and painstakingly. Suddenly, my throat and tongue were full of body fluid, sweet and cool. I smacked my mouth and my lips and teeth were full of fragrance, which was memorable.

When I think of the life of tea, everyone on the tea tree is radiant when I was born. full of green brings people a vitality; Picking tea to drink can not only quench thirst, but also detoxify; The remaining tea residue can be used to remove the peculiar smell in the refrigerator and the stains on dirty clothes ... The life of tea is a life of complete dedication, and it is more appropriate to describe it with the poem "and the silk-worms of spring will weave until they die, and every night the candles will weep their wicks away".

I appreciate tea, especially its selfless dedication. With a different passion, I embarked on the road to participate in the 21st Xiamen Science and Technology Innovation Competition. This road is very long, and one end extends to the edge of the dream. During this trip, I don't know if I can return home in triumph and bring back the good news of victory for the teachers, relatives and friends who have high hopes on me. But I know in my heart that victory belongs to prepared soldiers, and I believe I can. The fierce competition is over, and the original three-day competition tasks have been brought together into one day, feeling that everything is in such a hurry. I was in such a hurry that I almost lost my temper, and I forgot my nervousness and the importance of the result of the game. But I never forgot to smile and show my grace. I know, I stand here today, representing the students of our Haicang Middle School, and I want to show the elegance of the students of Haicang Middle School. I can't live up to the opportunity given me by my teacher, and I can't live up to my friends who care about my growth. So I always tell myself in my heart: work hard, be confident and succeed.

I was really disappointed after attending the seminar that morning, because I didn't perform very well. Although the teacher always said that I behaved well, I was really a little lost. I am eager for success, but I am too fragile to face failure. Although I understand that "a brilliant life does not lie in being unbeaten for a long time, but in not being afraid of failure", although I want to "stand up 11 times even if I fail a hundred times". I'm really ambivalent. Is everyone who hesitates between victory and failure so disappointed? But I think I am happy no matter what, because "the happiest thing in the world is to fight for my ideals." I think I have tried, and I should have no regrets after trying.

a few days have passed, and the final result of the competition has not yet come out. Looking forward to the results of the competition every day, I unconsciously looked down on the results. I thought more about overcoming my timid weakness in this competition. What is important is that I saw my own shortcomings in this competition. What is important is that I learned a lot of knowledge that I can't usually learn in textbooks. From the first day of junior high school to the present, I have participated in the scientific and technological innovation competition every year. It can be said that each session has a great influence on my growth. Here I want to tell my classmates that "one competition is enough to affect your life."

can I do it without fear of failure? I have asked myself this question more than once. After attending this innovation competition, I really feel a topic, from establishment to further in-depth research; From the completion of first-hand information, to the end of research, and then to the competition. I think every contestant hopes that his' scientific and technological achievements will be affirmed by others, appreciated by experts, and that his efforts will be rewarded. In fact, success and failure are the same wilderness. It may be a deep pool that drowns you or a sweet spring that quenches your thirst. Who can see clearly from the beginning and find the path leading to a bright future? Everyone must experience failure in order to find the direction of success. If you don't stumble, hit a wall, or break your head in life, how can you make steel and iron bones and grow up?

a leaf can sprout green before spring comes, or wither after autumn, and I can thrive in the storm. I think this is the real continuation of life. In every morning, the first sunshine towards the horizon; In every spring, facing the first new grass on the ground; At every starting point, look at the horizon that may not be visible. 4

The earth is moistened by raindrops, and it is no longer so dry. Flowers are set off by grass and are no longer so monotonous; With the company of leaves, the tree is no longer so pale and powerless; And with you around, I will never be lonely again.

It has just stopped raining for two days in a row, and the sky is still gray, and there is no sign that it will clear up after rain. The air after the rain is always refreshing, but in the fresh air, I can't stop my inner dullness at this time. I failed in the exam, and my heart seems to have fallen to the bottom, and my sadness is like a river. Suddenly someone tapped me on the shoulder, and I looked back. It turned out to be my classmate Xiao A. She smiled and walked towards me. She seemed to see my inner depression and spoke out to encourage me. Then, she analyzed the cause of my mistake again. Suddenly, there seemed to be a warm current rushing through my heart, warming my heart and tenderness.

I looked out of the window. I don't know when the clouds in the distance dissipated, and the sun shone like this.

because of you, I am no longer lonely.

When the first ray of sunshine in the morning passes through the window and falls on the peaceful face of mother. Inadvertently, my mother's sideburns were stained with a little gold, and I couldn't help crying. "Mom, let me help you comb your hair." My mother's eyes were slightly blue, and she nodded at me. The comb brushed her hair, and it was almost over. I really found that my mother's hair has gradually turned into a wisp of silver, and my mother is old.

in my fleeting years, my mother accompanied me to grow up with me. Mother's silk and silver thread is a symbol and witness of selfless dedication. Because of you, I am no longer lonely.

when I suddenly look back, the years have passed quietly, and those good times still reverberate in my mind, because there are too many companions, and I am no longer lonely. Appreciation topic composition 5

In social life, everyone is eager to be appreciated by others. Similarly, everyone should learn to appreciate others. Appreciating and being appreciated is a source of interactive power, and the appreciator must have a happy heart, a kind heart and a good idea of adult beauty; Those who are appreciated will naturally have the heart of self-esteem, the power to forge ahead and the ambition to make progress. Therefore, learning to appreciate should be a virtue of being a man.

I remember that at a sports meeting, I was named an athlete by my teacher. My task was to run 6 meters and 2 meters.

from the beginning, I won the first place when I ran 6 meters, and I was very proud.

Who knows, I came second in the 2-meter race, so I began to cry sadly.

When my good friend saw me, he came to comfort me: "Don't cry,' failure is the mother of success'. It's no big deal to fail once, as long as you work hard and cheer for yourself when you get to the finals, but you can't be proud any more. Teachers often teach us, don't they? Getting a good grade in the exam only represents the past, not the present and the future. You can't be proud. I have always admired you especially. If you fail to live up to my expectations for you just because of one failure, it will be bad. "

Sure enough, when I was running the finals, I kept thinking about what my good friend said to me. This time, I ran the first place again.

Appreciation is a kind of giving, a kind of fragrance, a kind of communication and understanding, a kind of trust and blessing. We should appreciate it more in our life. Appreciating topic composition 6

Everyone loves to dream, but who wants to have a gray dream?

I had a dream last night. I dreamed that the whole world was gray.

I saw the doctor tell me that I was going to have an operation. Dad said that if this operation is successful, my world will no longer be gray.

A plane tree leaf fell on my head, a gray plane tree leaf that was obviously golden yellow in the eyes of others. People coming and going were wearing bright clothes, but it was only gray in my eyes.

are you kidding! I think this dream is simply ridiculous. My world is so colorful, but in my dream it is gray and white? !

I continued to dream, and then I was pushed into the operating room by several nurses and started the operation ...

At the end of the dream, I actually had a little attachment to the gray world. I can't bear to open my eyes, fearing that the world in front of me will be brand-new, completely different and no longer monotonous.

I seem to understand a lot. A gray dream made me understand many things. Habit is a terrible nightmare after all. Once you have established this habit, there is no way to give it up. But after all, we still have to accept the fact, and we should better accept it instead of blindly escaping; Escape will eventually have to be faced one day, unless you can hold back for life.

Of course, in my dream, I can't resist not seeing this wonderful world all my life. If the operation is to keep me from seeing the world all my life, then I am really stupid.

I still open my eyes, and I still see the world, and I still see the colorful world. I find how wonderful the world is, but I have never found these beautiful things that are ordinary but irreplaceable by other objects all my life.

I seem to understand a lot again: the most common is the most beautiful; The beauty that has never been discovered will always be the scenery of not fade away that has been around us; Those seem to be innate abilities, and we have never paid attention to them. This is the self-righteousness of human nature.

I woke up from my dream, and there was nothing left, only my own insights and memories.

can you understand? That gray dream, that dream that made me realize the beauty of the world ... Appreciation Topic Composition 7

No matter whether it is returning to the north or flying south, geese always gather together in groups. If a wild goose is sick or physically exhausted, there will always be a wild goose with her. No matter when, I will not be lonely.

The rain in autumn this year is cold and cool, which reminds people of the past. The autumn wind is whistling. Memories are blown to the face full of tears, which makes people moved again.

Autumn, a season full of infinite emotions, makes me cry again, makes me moved again, and reminds me of my good friend again.

When I walked into the school gate, everything was the same as usual, except that it started to rain, and the ground fell on me, as if a warm stream of happiness had melted into my heart. I think something happy should happen to me today.

I'm usually a little lonely. I don't know why, but I always can't find my intimate friends, which makes me feel depressed. I think maybe God has pity on me! Let me know her.

The autumn wind was blowing, and I was walking alone in the campus. At this moment, someone patted me on the shoulder, which gave me a kind feeling. I think it might be an angel called for me by heaven. Appreciation of topic composition 8

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(1) Famous sayings

1. A gentleman is nothing more than being kind to others. -"Mencius"

2. When people are depressed, first use the word "forbearance" and then use the word "forgetting", which is to reconcile the qi and soup. -Tao Jue

3. You have Watt under your pointer, Newton in your cold eyes and Edison in your sneer. Don't be too busy driving them away. You don't have to wait until you sit on a steamboat, light a lamp and learn calculus to realize that they were your primary school students. -Tao hang