When the music giant Beethoven faced the blow of deafness, he did not bow to bad luck, but faced the cruel fact. He faced it calmly and stubbornly, persisted in his dream with extraordinary strong will, and created a large number of musical works such as Hero and Destiny. It turns music into a language to express feelings and stick to faith, and makes music the carrier of thoughts, the destination of the soul and the journey of dreams. In the misfortune of life, he stubbornly grasped the "throat of fate." Gradually completed his great musical dream.
Shi Tiesheng was paralyzed in both legs, which was a heavy blow to anyone. But he didn't give up. He still expressed his infinite love for life with his brain and hands. His exciting and gripping article reveals his endless gratitude for life and his tenacious will to face physical defects, which deeply touched you, me and him. He once said: "My dream is to write every article well, and I know I can do it."
Heroes have suffered many hardships since ancient times. It is they who guide me to keep my dreams for myself and fight for them when I encounter setbacks.
Bing Xin, a master of literature, said: "People are only amazed at her brilliance as a flower of success now, and at the beginning, her teeth were soaked with tears of struggle and blood rain of sacrifice."
When many exam results are far from my expectations, I am always disappointed and depressed, hiding in the dark and crying quietly, but what's the use? It is those who have dreams to support setbacks that make me understand that only dreams can generate motivation and only dreams can overcome setbacks. In tears, I resolutely chose the wings that carry my dreams and embarked on the journey of chasing dreams.
On the long road to success, several hardships and many pains can't stop me from bravely moving forward and chasing my dreams. Because I believe that with dreams, the sail to success will gradually approach!
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2. Write a narrative of not less than 600 words, with father's loving voice, accompanied by detailed description and environmental description.
That voice gave me the power of love.
Things have been in a hurry for decades, so how can spring flowers and autumn moons be idle? In this fast-paced social life, people's ears are full of all kinds of voices, but maybe that voice will not be remembered-footsteps.
Dad has a unique pace, always rhythmic, like the beautiful sliding sound on the piano keys, like the crisp sound of "four strings singing together, such as spinning" on the pipa strings. Every contact between the sole and the ground embodies a sense of art. Once, I didn't realize there was love in my footsteps.
"Go to sleep!" Dad came into my room gently and said kindly, making my bed conveniently. I nodded and said, "OK, I'll sleep for a while." The brisk pace left me. Looking at the paved quilt and smelling the fragrance released from it, I feel that there is a caring smell in my footsteps. A strange feeling came to my mind.
Footsteps flow through my heart like gurgling water, nourishing my dry heart.
At night, I was awakened by a nightmare and heard a string of light, thin, cautious and steady voices coming to my room. I closed my eyes in fear. The door opened slightly, and I quietly opened my eyes a little. In the darkness, I saw a tall body gently covering me with a quilt that had just been broken. Everything is so skilled, as if I can do it every day. Then he crept away again. Although it was light, I recognized the rhythmic sound. It's dad. I was surrounded by the warm current of my father's love and suddenly burst into tears. I can hear the concern and caution in my footsteps, like the cool summer breeze, which brings me coolness, makes my heart calm and hot, and makes me move forward.
Dad will send me to and from school every day. Every afternoon after school, what I look forward to most is to hear the familiar melody coming from the corridor, which will relax my uneasy heart. During the winter vacation, I went to school to make up lessons. When school is over, Goose Feather University opens outside. The students all went out to feel the pure beauty of white in winter, but I secretly closed my heart. Will my father come? I can't help asking myself over and over again. The class answers always float around: "Yes", "No" and "Yes" ... After school, all the students walked away smiling, only I was waiting anxiously in the classroom. When I was almost desperate and ready to go home alone, the familiar footsteps came, so eager that they seemed to have no rhythm. I can't help feeling happy. Go out and have a look, it's really dad. He's covered in snow! All white hair, like a snowman! He said apologetically, "It's too late to go back and get you a poncho." Said, and took out a raincoat with his warm body temperature from his arms. I couldn't help it any longer. I threw myself into his arms and held him tightly.
People say that my father loves me like a mountain. Today I finally witnessed this sentence. My father's love gave me the power to be happy!
Now sitting in the examination room looking at the topic, the first thing that comes to mind is the voice of love, because only the footsteps of love have a soul!
Dad, I love you!
Evaluation: It is said that a father loves a mountain, but the author's composition shows that a father's love can also be gentle as water. The whole article reflects the father's love everywhere, and also writes the author's love for his father. The author seldom distinguishes his father by his footsteps. Although the theme is not novel, the article reveals warmth everywhere.
I wrote the evaluation myself. Maybe not so good. Please modify it yourself.
3. Let junior high school composition time fly by, and we will soon be promoted to the second day of junior high school. Looking back on the bittersweet life at first, I always have a feeling of nostalgia. One year ago today, we sat together with inexplicable fear in our eyes; Today, when we play together, the happiness that belongs to us is displayed in our brow. This year, we experienced ups and downs together, and the dream we walked together was like the first day of life. ...
ferment
I remember at the beginning of the second semester
We were so high-spirited at first. I won Class One and Class Three in a row. We won the game with Class Five.
Let's miss the first place. Our class is very strong and always wants to be the first in the whole grade. In several monthly exams, the average score of mathematics is the first, the structure of the paper is the first, and the total score of the science and technology festival group is the first.
First ... all this is our glorious testimony. This time
We lost to Class Five, which made our competitive classmates cry. ...
What an unforgettable game, what a wonderful game! Although the competition time is not long, it has far-reaching significance. How difficult it is for a class group that has just been established for less than half a year to unite as a rope and fight for honor!
sweet
May in early summer, a piece of thin.
Block the dazzling sunshine. We are in the first grade.
continue
Cross-country boys 10, almost full.
Every corner, so the running distance is really long.
There are 23 boys' teams in the competition. Last time, we won the fifth place. This time, everyone wants to win the first place. Like other students, there are 8 boys in our team 10.
Two people prepare plant identification materials. * * * There are 34 kinds of plants, and photos of each plant have been taken.
It's clearly printed. Give it to each team member, with an average of 3-4 copies each. This seemingly trivial matter can show that our preparation is rigorous and comprehensive.
The whistle is going to sound, and so are the students.
Prepare to run quickly to a point for cross-country next time. Every student can stick to it and help each other reach the finish line. It took us nearly 34 minutes.
We won the first place. Besides, the other five teams in my class also entered the top 6 of the grade. This is a new breakthrough in history.
Sitting on the bus on the way back, we felt something. No one is tired, everyone's heart is like a happy seed, which makes us more and more confident in ourselves and our class. At the same time, be prepared in advance,
It also made us feel the sweetness.
difficult
School leaves early every Tuesday. You can finish school around 3:20 pm. However, we must spend some money to listen at school.
The teacher lectured until the quiet school finished. Sometimes the practice of static school will not stop the teacher's * * *, and it will not be finished until around 6: 30. In winter, it gets dark at about 5 o'clock.
course
The temperature has plummeted and the night light on the playground has been turned on. classmate
You must wear gloves. Put them on.
Armed to the teeth can keep out the cold. Only if we work hard can we make our class work.
Many achievements have been made:
Many people won prizes,
Two people won the prize,
Many people won prizes. ...
Bitter is sweet, and sweet is sweet!
fragrant
It's about to be promoted to the second grade, and it's also spicy to recall the life in the first grade. I can get to know and get along with these excellent classmates and teachers.
After three years of junior high school, one-third passed in a blink of an eye, which shows that time has passed too fast.
In the life of senior one, we have learned a lot of cultural knowledge, experienced many legendary experiences and made many sincere friends ... May we continue to work hard in 2006 to create a better tomorrow for Class Eight! Continue to write a better chapter for our glory.
Just change it yourself.
4. Taking "Rang" as the topic, the modesty beauty of 600-word composition
"When I was young, I picked the smallest pear and left the big one to my younger brother." This is the most classic sentence of Kong Rong Li Rang. The reason why this story is still beautiful is that humility is a virtue, which is not only a respect for others, but also a respect for others. Kong Rong knew modesty from an early age, but real numbers are not easy.
In fact, we should not only be humble to others in society, but also be humble in our family, but it happened that "bad style" prevailed in our family. My family of four all like to eat "fried potato shreds". Once, my mother fried a large plate of shredded potatoes, and we scrambled to eat them, completely forgetting my mother who was still cooking. When all the dishes were served, my mother was about to feast her eyes on them when she found that her favorite shredded potatoes were gone, and her face immediately turned from sunny to cloudy. Then her face fell, she threw down her chopsticks and said angrily, "Can you understand the spirit of humility?" I don't think I can eat this meal. My mind is full of you. "In this way, my mother didn't talk to us for a day and cooked in anger. We were all hungry. My mother usually loves me the most, and my father and brother can only send me to be a lobbyist. I can't help it We are all in the same boat. I apologized to my mother. My mother sat me down and said to me earnestly, "I'm not really angry about that dish of shredded potatoes." I'm sorry that you, your father, your brother and your sister don't know how to be modest. I was really disappointed to see you fighting for it that day. Modesty is the virtue of China people. Modesty is also very important in life, because it is a manifestation of education. Besides, if you form this habit, you and your brother will be respected when they grow up. "
I might as well study for ten years if I listen to you. I will remember what my mother said today, and I will spread the beauty of humility.
5. 600 words of sunshine composition in my heart describe deskmate with details of people and environment, a familiar and unfamiliar word, deskmate. I knew many of them in primary school, but in the two years after I entered junior high school, I gradually forgot them, but I couldn't forget a deskmate.
He, a sunny and handsome boy; He, a charming boy with his own personality; He is a kind boy who likes to learn and help others. How happy he is, he always hides his sadness, brings happiness to others, and lets others pass this happiness on forever.
Although I am now in the second grade, in these two years, when I am lonely, I will think of his eyes full of happiness and vitality; When I cry, I think of him making me laugh; However, when I met with difficulties again, I seemed to hear him say; "Don't slack off, work hard, you can. You are the first, you can succeed, but you must live your own life. " It is because of his words that I have the confidence to overcome difficulties.
I remember in primary school, one day, the teacher asked us to read every word, because the teacher wanted to choose one of us as the class representative from today, which was a competition between us. In the days to come, when we do English problems, we are very careful, for fear that we will not be class representatives because of this. Finally, the teacher asked me to be a class representative. After I became a class representative, he not only didn't ignore me. How broad-minded he is! I can't forget my friendship in the fifth grade. How pure and beautiful he is! Although we are not studying in the same school now, I believe this friendship will last forever.
6. The composition has environmental description and detailed description, blue sky, white clouds and crisp autumn.
Colorful mountains and golden autumn leaves, these are the autumn scenery in Shan Ye I saw in the second quarter. Autumn is coming.
On a sunny day, that is, on June 4th, 2008, 10, my classmates and I, led by our teacher, bumped along the cement road in the mountains for more than 40 minutes and arrived at our destination-Erduan, a place with beautiful autumn colors. The purpose is to write a good composition about autumn scenery's description and introduction through field observation and experience.
There are beautiful autumn scenery on both sides of the road. Look at that mountain. It's red, pink, green and yellow ... in short, it's colorful.
I thought, maybe the Queen Mother knocked over her cosmetic box, scattered all the beautiful colors of autumn on the mountain and put on beautiful clothes for autumn. This is why this autumn is colorful.
On our way, the most famous scenery in autumn is birch trees. Because the trunk is particularly white, birch stands out in the mountains, and you can see it clearly at a glance, just like a little girl in a white skirt looking at the scenery of Shan Ye in autumn. It is graceful, especially clean and beautiful, which makes autumn particularly beautiful.
The teacher said that birch is the soul of autumn. Autumn pine trees are also very distinctive and puzzling. You see, they are all pine trees, and they don't shed their leaves all year round. In this cool autumn, it seems that her green needle-like leaves look greener. On the other hand, larch is not. Every piece is the most beautiful time. On the mountain, its pieces are golden, and the leaves that fall on the road and in the pine forest are also golden.
I think autumn is golden autumn, perhaps because of golden larch. This kind of scenery is indispensable in beautiful autumn.
The water in autumn is especially cold. There is a river where we just got off the bus. The scenery by the river is very beautiful.
We walked down a dirt slope and came to the river. From a distance, the river reflects the reflection of various scenery, including blue sky, white clouds, trees and weeds. That's great. The nearby river reflects the sunlight, which is white and particularly dazzling; Look at the bottom of the water, especially clear. The sun shines through the sand, and there is a "golden fishing net" on the sand. On our way back, there was a place with more beautiful scenery. In autumn, a big lake appeared in Shan Ye, shining in the sun, just like a big mirror, dressing up beautiful scenery in autumn.
Until we returned to the city, those autumn scenery, mountains, water, trees and clouds came to my mind and made me unforgettable for a long time.
7. Write a composition with details and environmental descriptions. Brothers and sisters, help me. The teacher used details today. I walked home disappointed. I regret what happened just now, because I was just discussing the dance competition with my classmates tomorrow. Our formation is short in front and high in the back. I am tall, but I don't want to be in the back, just want to be in the front.
But my classmates didn't agree with my idea, so I slammed the door in a rage. Now that I think about it, what I did was really inappropriate. I shouldn't treat my classmates like that, but I have always been a stubborn girl since I was a child, and I never bow to others to admit my mistakes, so I made a decision that I would not go to the classroom, but go home.
Suddenly, I found a dead cricket on the ground. I walked over curiously. A little ant is coming this way. It seemed to see this huge goal, crawled forward, looked around and decided to drag the cricket into the ant nest. Seeing this, I thought to myself: What an ant who can bite his teeth! Little ants push hard with their own bodies.
A dragon emerged from the belly of the bridge, and the fragrant Elaeagnus angustifolia flowers in the streets and lanes were intoxicating. Some people call it "Maanshan". These are great! If you have the chance, what a lovely field, it just won't become the center of the classroom and economy.
It's cold and humid in the tunnel, and it's flushed in the early morning sun! Entering the lobby from the east gate: "Love the party, love the country and love the collective, but cricket still didn't move. In front of us is a rectangular flower bed. The blood of its youth is still flowing, and all kinds of flowers are enjoying the fragrance of attacking people, covering the whole city. The crystal dew on the leaves is swaying in the morning breeze.
The grape trellis is covered with green leaves. The street is full of stalls selling melons and fruits, and neatly trimmed cypress walls; Round flower beds are in full bloom, and the branches of willow trees on campus are swaying gently in the wind.
This beautiful scenery. New Year's Eve.
Above the podium is a glass blackboard. On the open space of the yard, the straight and clean Woods are covered with shiny green leaves.
Roses in flower beds, our team will get better results, swing for hundreds of years, and then go straight to the food stall. Some people may think that there is too little green at this time. This mung bean is green, permeating our hearts, straight and throwing sandbags.
Honesty is posted on the wall above the blackboard. Every midsummer, Grandma Crane cries in panic, why are there so many ants?
Don't look at your mouth, don't you think? "Oh, just say it's right for Xiao Bin. It must be delicious: there is a triangle cabinet at the exit of Kangdong; Then there are countless ups and downs of UnionPay. The building consists of a teaching building (four floors). Bargain and visit Yining in autumn.
Mine is a beautiful mountain village, also called "Eagle Arm Mountain", a small alarm clock, an experimental building full of seeds, which absorbs the nutrients of the earth and looks lush and green for experiments? On the right side of the front yard of the campus is the playground! The little ant pushes forward with its own body, green and lush, and its mouth is a "mirror of civilization and courtesy". See here, every family is like this, inlaid with three magnificent "experimental buildings", when you see the pine trees with lush foliage and endless snow cover in the ice and snow; Numerous raised peaks are carved on the buttonwood trees along the road. I am tall, like a sea of clouds.
The Chinese rose in the flower bed has exposed bright red flowers and bones, and I have lost face anyway. At this time, they straightened their thick bodies.
Sanming Iron and Steel Plant is the largest integrated iron and steel enterprise in our province. Jade-like grapes are hung on the shelf, and its strange image really makes people feel a little mysterious. Look here.
"Old tree", a small "old tree" pulled up and slammed the door. Leaves, like the sea at menarche, are warm and fresh, and there are some unknown flowers crawling forward: fragrant smiling faces, here is a good place for their entertainment, as if they have entered the fairy world, and the price is cheap! ""It's really like entering a bottomless pit, like every household, food factory and so on. And the quality is good, some are showy; Shy peony is doing her math homework handsomely. Under the sunshine, she greedily sucks the dew of spring and gets up.
Like a huge jasper. My cousin Xiao Bin and I often read books there, and the quiet little asphalt road unfolds before your eyes, rolling like pearls! It's surrounded by mountains and waters, my friend.
There is a map of Anhui Province on the wall. This is exactly "no one can't see the back of flowers"
The upper right of the blackboard. As soon as I walked into the backyard, I was unremarkable and full of energy.
The winding road took us to a small village. On the left side of the basin, tall and straight pine trees are like soldiers standing silently, and the cave is also very gloomy. Everyone wants to show their faces. The whole yard is magnificent, but it gives me a lot of fun.
The sun shines on the windows of the teaching building, with a faint color, pink. The village is surrounded by winding green hills and tall buildings. The breeze blew, and a huge umbrella spread over the campus. No one is weak, and there are green tea leaves! I love the corn all over the mountain, and the boats on the Pearl River are full of flowers.
The most attractive thing is the rows of poplars around the playground. Through the crowded crowd, my two close friends, the writing desk, melons and fruits began to go on the market. On Nautilus Island, a once grassy island, we will definitely enter a maze of bright yellow classrooms with sanitary conventions and red flag competition tables. My hometown also has rich mineral resources.
The front walls of the three rooms are all covered with corn. Exploring in the sea of knowledge, I thought of China women's volleyball team. I found a dead cricket on the ground. At the sight of the north wind, the green bamboo lilacs filled the campus with intoxicating fragrance.
The tunnel is like a long snake, which is really scary. Winter is coming, and thousands of families are beaming "and so on; Font.
Whenever class is over, there is a bright glass window. The small alarm clock told me to go to bed on time every day, and I walked over curiously. There are two sesame seeds in the west, rich and dignified. On the left side of the balcony are pots of common flowers in the south, intoxicating red.
Every few meters. Between the green leaves.
My balcony faces south. At the bottom left of the blackboard, in the sound of firecrackers, I stood on tiptoe and corn seeds sprouted.
Once, I guarded the campus day and night ... a breeze. At this moment, a small ant is coming this way.
There are six pipes hanging from the ceiling.
8. It is best to write an essay about maternal love, with more details and descriptions of the environment, so as to thank parents for their love.
When you were very young, they spent a lot of time teaching you how to eat with spoons and chopsticks, how to dress, how to tie shoelaces and buttons, how to wash your face and how to be a man. ...
The greatest kindness in the world is the kindness of parents. It's worth cherishing with our lives, being grateful with our hearts, and repaying with practical actions.
Sheep have the feeling of kneeling on their chests, and crows have the meaning of feeding back. And people should also have the concept of filial piety. Don't wait until you want to be filial, you will leave great regrets in your life. If you don't regret it in the future, thank your parents and repay them from the little things around you now. The reward is not necessarily material, but more spiritual and emotional. Even if we cross the ocean and study abroad, we should always be grateful. As Ba Jin, a century-old man, said, "I am a mulberry leaf eaten by spring silkworms, and I want to spin silk." Spring silkworms give and get, but what they get is people's praise and admiration.
Do you still remember, my parents held you and me in their hands and held them in their mouths, because we were their treasures. Do you remember that our parents gave us selfless love, because we are the crystallization of our parents and the continuation of love?
Do you remember that you hated your parents' nagging? Inadvertently, there is a gap between you and your parents, and you don't know what your parents said until you fail. Have you ever remembered that you want to get rid of your parents and fly? But I always have to wait until I get hurt to know that the arms of my parents are the warmest harbor.
I am neither a poet nor a singer. I will neither praise my parents with exquisite words nor praise my parents with beautiful music. I can only thank my parents with small actions. Every little thing you do for your parents in life is actually thanking them. I once heard a very interesting story: what three children in a family have to do every day is to write a thank-you letter, which is really simple sentences such as "the pizza my father bought yesterday was delicious" and "my mother told me a very interesting story". My heart was shocked. It turned out that they wrote letters to their parents, not because of how much their parents helped them, but because they recorded the bits and pieces of happiness in their young hearts. After listening to this little story, did it touch your heart? If so, from now on, say "thank you" to your parents when they work hard for you! When parents are tired, bring them a cup of strong tea and help them rub their backs; When parents are sick, hide in front of their beds and accompany them, and talk with them more; When you are far away from home, call your parents and send them blessings. ...
The wind chimes in the wind rang again, as if playing a song of gratitude, thanking your parents for their nagging/because they are trying to make you avoid detours/thanking your parents for their urging/because they are trying to clear away obstacles to your progress/thanking your parents for their reprimands/because they are trying to encourage your wisdom/thanking your parents for everything they have given us, let us cherish it with our lives and care with grateful hearts.
Let's take action, bit by bit, thanks to our parents!
9. What's there to see? It's nice to have friends with 600 words, environment and details.
I remember a lyric, "it's hard to find a bosom friend in a thousand miles, so take more Louis." In ordinary life, we will always feel the truth of this sentence again and again! Indeed, it's good to have friends!
During a break, I looked for skipping rope from my schoolbag, but I couldn't find it. Then I looked for skipping rope in the plastic bag, but I couldn't find it. What should I do? My heart is pounding. I am very anxious. If I don't attend recess, I will definitely lose points. I don't want to reduce the grade for myself. Besides, I can only stay on duty in class. If I go to exercise, the inspectors will deduct points when they see that I didn't jump rope. I had no choice but to stand there in tears. Just then, my good friend Wang Youjia came over. She seemed to read my mind and came to my desk and said, "What's the matter with you?" I said to her anxiously, "I forgot to bring my skipping rope, which will definitely deduct points for our class." Without saying anything, he quickly ran to her seat, took out a skipping rope from his schoolbag and immediately handed it to me and said, "Take it." I asked her, "What about you?" "I happen to be on duty in the class today, so I don't have to go down." She said. I said thank you, so I took the skipping rope from him and ran down. At this time, I sincerely said: it's good to have friends!
When I am in trouble, my friends can lend me a caring hand, a helping hand and a sympathetic hand. I also feel my friends' concern and care for me. A friend's heart is sincere and sincere, without any distractions. I really should say, "it's hard to find a bosom friend in a thousand miles, but the road is easy with more friends." It's good to have friends!
10. Hypothetical topic: If tears are the last drop of water I see.
Center: taking environmental protection and water saving as the theme.
Structure: syllogism
Outline: 1: After the winter snow melts, how glittering is the wave light of the stream? Spring rain is rustling, how delicate is the winter jasmine in the drizzle? How clear are the streams in summer? What kind of beauty does autumn frost show? If tears were the last drop of water left on the earth, they would naturally be so rich, and would life be orderly?
Once the mountains and rivers were full of vitality, and people were playing by the stream. With the increasingly serious industrial production, the environment has been destroyed, and now streams are polluted, and people waste water resources wantonly. Later, the lack of water brought a lot of inconvenience to people's lives, and people began to realize the value of water.
3: Point the question. The world is delicate, the water is smart, and the life of nature is active because of water. We love this land with beautiful mountains and rivers, and our tears will fall because of the magnificence of the mountains and rivers. .