In most books and periodicals, the death of Li Bai has always been? Died of illness in Dangtu (now Anhui Province)? . However, how can a free and uninhibited poet like Li Bai interpret the end of his life with such a simple explanation? As a result, another more convincing annotation jumped onto the paper. -Inscription.

What is the overflow in Li Bai's cup? Let's leave him alone. Li Bai walked and spilled all the way, as if he completely forgot the cup in his hand.

He stopped by the river, borrowed a boat from the fisherman and rowed in the middle of the river. Fishermen came ashore one after another and sang the tune of closing the net.

At dusk, the setting sun shines on a golden river. Strangely, Li neither recited poems nor lamented, but just lay quietly.

It seems that he is waiting for someone.

The gold fades, the sunset ends and the short song ends. Li Bai looked east with an oar in one hand and looked. I don't know how long it took, as motionless as a statue. Finally, a bright moon rises.

? There you are at last! ? He said to the moon.

? I'm worried about the bright moon, but I miss brother Changling more? I think that wine can keep me intoxicated for a long time and eliminate eternal troubles! Wine, if you can't sleep, is a good thing, but every time you wake up, why don't you have white hair! Where did you get the autumn frost! I want to go home, go home.

? I want to go home! What emperor! What princes and nobles!

See more than big words are sneer at! I want to go home! ?

Li Bai's face is full of tears.

? Yes! I am worried about the moon, the moon.

He suddenly looked up at the moon eagerly and the moon looked at him coldly.

Li Bai sat down feebly, lowered his head and looked at Jiang Xin blankly.

The moon shadow is so cold and white. No, it's so cold. Li Bai watched, watched and saw his own sorrow, so he couldn't let go. It is this sublimity that makes him unwilling to obey the powerful, and? Serve the country? So it became a distant dream.

Li Bai suddenly figured it out

? I am me, this proud me, what do I want from powerful people? Officer. That pathetic character! I won't do it! ?

Li Bai held out his hand and waved to Jiang Xin. He wants to invite the bright moon! Only in this world is it as noble as Li Bai. Li Bai's arm was cut off by the moon shadow. Half an arm was immersed in water, and Li Bai smiled.

? You don't want to come to this dirty world with me, okay! I'll go with you! I'll go with you! ?

Li Bai fell into the water, chasing the moon, and the moon rippled and broke, round, round and broken. Li Bai's hearty laughter floated on the water. He wanted to sing and drink with the bright moon!

There is an empty boat on the river.

? Because the world can't respond to our desire, go home, go home.

That's the most detached smile.

That is the most free and easy smile.

That is the most beautiful smile.

The composition is about beauty. 600 words 2: the most beautiful

A seed floated around and landed in a manor where there were enchanting roses, elegant chrysanthemums and noble lilies. She left here without attracting the attention of other flowers. Here, the seed made up her mind that it must be the most beautiful flower here. ? The next day, the owner of the manor came here to water the flowers and the seeds tried to absorb water.

One day, the enchanting rose spoke and said, Let's have a beauty contest to see who is the most beautiful! ? No, no, you compete. I am not as beautiful as you. ? How come? Dare not? Ross said defiantly. ? Compare it. What's the matter? Chrysanthemum's face is dead. When the seed heard this, she became interested. He wants to know who is the most beautiful here. She saw all kinds of flowers posing charming gestures, waiting for the final evaluation of the birds.

In the end, the noble lily won the final victory.

When summer came, the seeds began to sprout. The flowers in the garden noticed this new member, but he only had stems and leaves and didn't bloom. So the flowers in the garden spoke to her in the most arrogant tone and looked at her with the most contemptuous eyes. They even laughed at her as a grass, not a flower.

The seed was very wronged, but she said to herself: I am the best, I will be uprooted and germinated, and I will be the most beautiful flower in this manor. ? She tried to absorb nectar and strive for her goal.

Summer is here, cicadas keep calling in the trees, and a heavy rain comes, driving away the cold this summer. The seed felt her whole body full of blood boiling, and she mused: I want to blossom, I want to blossom! ?

In the evening, a refreshing fragrance came to my face. The flowers in the garden rubbed their sleepy eyes to see who could give off such a strange fragrance. When they saw it clearly, they were all shocked. That is none other than the most humble flower at ordinary times. Ross hung his head in shame. They praised her with the most beautiful words. She smiled and finally became the most beautiful flower.

She is a epiphyllum, and she has always believed it herself? The most beautiful

600 words 3: Life is the most beautiful.

Roots, deeply rooted in the soil, among the gravel, grow silently in the dark, supporting the tree. It collects water and nutrients all the time, transports them upwards, and maintains the life of trees. It is alive, and it can't enjoy the air on the ground and bathe in the bright sunshine all its life. But he has no regrets and silently contributes.

When we walk on clean and tidy streets, do you think of some people? Yes, those who silently contribute to the city beautification? Cleaner. It was they who cleaned the dirty streets spotless. One of the cleaning aunts left a deep impression on me.

Yes, it was a windy morning. After a night of strong wind, the leaves on the tree fell off the tree. At about six o'clock, I went out for a run and saw an aunt cleaner sweeping a road not far from my home from west to east. Aunt swept with her calloused hands waving a broom. I went up to ask my aunt; ? Did you sweep for a long time? Aunt said without thinking:? I start sweeping the floor at five o'clock every day. ? You see, that's how wrinkled faces are made. I asked again:? I think you have been sweeping the floor for decades? Aunt smiled and said:? I've been sweeping for over thirty years. ? I asked again:? Then why don't you retire? Aunt said:? Although I am a little old, I can still sweep. I don't want to regret when I can't sweep. Now I want to serve the people more and give full play to my residual heat. ?

This ordinary cleaner reminds me of a famous saying: people live to make others live happier. Maybe this cleaner doesn't know this sentence. But she told us the true meaning of this sentence with her unknown actions. Such people are the most beautiful!

Writing 600 words on the topic of beauty 4: Blank is the most beautiful.

The hustle and bustle of the city, the neon at night, this colorful life has become people's yearning; The falsehood of the network and the stimulation of the game make the paralyzing things become the favorite. What occupies our hearts? What attracted our attention?

Online spoofing has become a common practice, and there are piles of garbage on campus. Tao Yuanming's Xanadu has long been silent. Families are separated, criminals are increasingly arrogant, and it is impossible for a society that does not close its doors at night to come for a long time. Everything comes into our lives inadvertently, and the pure land in our hearts has long been filled with complicated social phenomena, and that trace of cleanliness has also been made so-so by increasingly complicated thoughts.

So, I began to pursue, to pursue the cleanliness of the soul, to pursue the most beautiful blank in my eyes, a blank without any impurities or pollution.

Looking around, there are no people, only a quiet and elegant, extraordinary and refined, no intrigue, no flashing neon lights, no traffic, and some are dull and quiet, which makes people throw away all other thoughts. Perhaps, that simple but elegant, blank is the most beautiful scenery in my eyes!

I can't see joy, sadness and sorrow from the expressions of all newborns. Maybe, I can only see them from their dusty bodies? Don't rejoice in things, don't grieve for yourself? Blank field. It is precisely because there is a big gap in their hearts and minds that they have that kind of ignorant but brilliant smile and that kind of reckless action.

With the advance of the wheel of history and the development of social form, more diversified information is injected into our lives and enriched continuously. That we have long ignored the fairy house of plainclothes. It has not left a place in our thoughts and hearts.

I don't know when, that kind of pure, simple, plain and clean can return to the home of the soul. Perhaps, when we are tired of the secular, we will understand that the most beautiful thing is the blank in plain clothes.

Composition with Beauty as the Topic 600 Words 5: Cherish the most beautiful.

Everything in the world is strange, and there is a process in nature called growth; There is a process in the sky called change; Time has a process, which is called passing; Life has a process called struggle!

But they always have the same belief? Pursue beauty.

Whether you are an ordinary person or a senior official; Whether you are a humble and weak life or a powerful human being; Whether in adversity or prosperity, pursue? I can knock on your heart at any time. Everything is enriched by the pursuit! Everything is beautiful because of pursuit! Everything is noble because of pursuit! Because of pursuit, everything is free! Everything is indomitable because of this!

At this moment, the ideal wings will naturally be inserted in your life to help you climb the peak of your dreams! Fly freely in the blue sky with white clouds, soar with eagles, radiate infinite power like the sun, and give everything strength, spirit and fighting spirit!

Life is an endless sea, a sky that can't fly out, an unexplored universe, and an impenetrable fog. Therefore, life has no boundaries, no size restrictions, and no side wheel decoration. Going further is the only goal of everything, and working hard is the criterion of life!

Flowers are beautiful, trees are tall and birds are free, but flowers will always wither, trees will always wither and birds will always die, but they are greater! As the saying goes? I quit my job and go home, just like a flower falling from a branch, but this is not a heartless thing. It can be turned into the soil of spring and can also play a role in nurturing the next generation. ? This is enough to explain everything. Life is precious, but as long as you go on with a clear conscience, even if life is gone, your process is still the most beautiful! Always stay in your own heart, always stay in the hearts of others, always stay in the hearts of the world!

Success and failure are not worth being ecstatic or discouraged, as long as you think? Become? With what? Defeated Every word has visited your life, and you are the darling of God. Remember the process that belongs to you, and your life will no longer be controlled by your own thoughts and become angry and fearful.

Remember the process! More delicious than success!

600 words 6: Smile is the most beautiful.

A girl in a white velvet dress dances with a little pride and provocation in her blue eyes? Do you see it? I am the best.

Today, Xiao Jia is a well-deserved protagonist.

As a master of hand painting, I invited Jony J to a competition today. I was in a hurry in the morning and forgot to bring my marker, so I had to look at this pencil drawing awkwardly.

? I won. ? Say that finish, Michelle turned to leave, with a hint of aloof and ridicule in her back.

? Jia, listen carefully! Tomorrow, I will compete with you! ?

Michelle suddenly stopped, turned and walked back to sit down. For a long time, Xiao Jia slowly spoke: Really? I will wait for you. ?

This Michelle is really arrogant.

A new day.

I came to the art classroom and sat down slowly, only to find that Jony J had stood there waiting for me.

For a long time, Xiao Jia said softly, thank you, and I'm sorry. ? Afraid of being heard.

? It doesn't matter. ?

? Thank you, but thank you for letting me know this: painting is a competition of hearts, and works made without hearts can never touch people's hearts. ? Michelle said,? Sorry, because I shouldn't have treated you like that yesterday. I want a fair competition. Did you bring a marker?

? Yes, I did. ?

? So, let's get started. ?

From her every stroke and every line, we can see that her painting skills are extraordinary. I was a little surprised to start coloring. She is especially good at dealing with light and shadow. I didn't expect her to be a hidden master of painting. I really underestimated him. This is the first time that I have read her works carefully.

As I expected, her works, like her personality, always have a trace of loneliness in her expression.

? You win, I lose. ? Michelle smiled softly for the first time. I will learn from you, erase my pride and make my smile reappear. ?

Because, smile is the most beautiful.