1. Write an essay on the topic of "Beautiful Emotions"

Family affection and love for family members are two beautiful emotions. Family affection is a feeling that blood is thicker than water, which will never go away; family affection is sometimes an invisible longing and concern for one's relatives. Love for a beautiful woman is a kind of responsibility, an emotion of giving up oneself to become a beautiful woman; love for family members is also a manifestation of always leaving good things to your family. In life, family affection and love for family members are always interdependent. Family affection contains love for family members, and love for family members carries family affection.

When I was in the first grade of junior high school, my family’s living situation was very bad. Grandma was diagnosed with late-stage bowel cancer, which was incurable. After my mother learned the news, she was very sad. She immediately quit her job and came to the ward to accompany her. I was very nervous about studying at the time, and only did this for a week. I went to see my grandma once or twice. Every time I went, my mother always smiled and chatted with her, telling her that she had common enteritis and that there was nothing to worry about. After her mother walked out of the bungalow, a few crystal tears would always flow from her eyes. She said: "When I was a child, my mother and my sister and I depended on each other. We finally got through it, but I got this disease. If I could pass by, I would I have to endure so much pain and suffering for her." I seemed to hear the voice written in my mother's heart.

Oh, I understand, it turns out that family love is a beautiful emotion.

Because my mother resigned, the originally well-to-do family was in some financial difficulties, so my father became the mainstay of the family. Therefore, he went out early and came back late, working hard every day for the family. Later, she was transferred to Ningbo to manage a factory. She could only sleep five or six hours a day, and could only go home to visit once a month. This time, she only worked as a mason for a short day.

When I see my father every month, I always feel that he has suffered a lot. His original Chinese-character face has slowly turned into a melon-shaped face. His back, which was already a bit hunched, has become even more hunched. That’s because of his shoulders. He was carrying our whole family. My father’s voice became hoarse. Sometimes when he came back, I would advise him not to go. He was too tired, but he couldn’t listen. In the end, he became seriously ill.

It turns out that love poems for family members are beautiful emotions. 2. An essay expressing beautiful feelings of about 600 words

If life is like the night sky, beauty is the stars that embellish it, decorating a monotonous life.

——Inscription

Beauty is a cold plum isolated in the snow. When the north wind howls, the vitality all around seems to be blown away by the north wind. Looking around, it is a vast expanse. Suddenly I saw a plum blossom blooming proudly and standing in the wind. It was "Ling Han bloomed alone." That light behavior exuded its fragrant spirit and pure and noble character - this is beauty! The plum blossoms stand proud of the frost and snow, and are pure and flawless. This kind of beauty is tenacious.

Beauty is also the first ray of sunshine to break through the morning fog. One winter morning, everything was gray, and the sunlight had not yet overcome the morning fog. Hazy, people's eyes are also hazy. In an instant, a ray of sunshine breaks through the dense clouds covering the sky and sends the first clear ray of sunshine to people. The warmth shines into people's hearts - this is beauty! This first ray of sunshine has a strong fighting spirit and unyielding motivation. This kind of beauty is tenacious.

Beauty is the first grass to sprout from the ground. The harsh winter has passed, but there is still no sign of life. Wandering in the park, looking for the slightest hint of hidden vitality. The roadside is full of bare tree trunks, and the monotonous gray color makes people feel depressed. Suddenly, on a piece of land on the lawn, I found a tender, green grass seedling. It is bending its body to resist the cold wind that has not yet gone away. It looks so weak and frail - this is beautiful! The first grass that broke through the ground was strong and unyielding, defeating the thick loess, breaking through the darkness and walking into the light. This kind of beauty is stubborn.

All of this - the winter plums, the sunshine, the grass... are all beautiful. However, some beauty is short-lived. As Li Shangyin said, "The sunset is infinitely beautiful, but it is almost dusk." Beauty is everywhere around us, but we don't know how to discover and feel it. These beauties embellish our lives and make our lives more colorful.

Let us experience the beauty together and face a bright future! 3. An essay about beautiful emotions

Missing you is an inadvertent moment, letting a touch of sadness cross the edge of reserved melancholy, growing and spreading secretly in my heart through every gap in the space. It's like an invisible net that tightens my heart, and I have no way to escape in the net. I let myself silently read you as a memory symbol. Just when I think about you, the symbols written by my longing are engraved. In the swing and this moment, my scattered heart is invisibly tightened by you little by little. And I can't find your code name.

I missed you, and after I opened my memory, I realized that I had never shelved my thoughts. My gaze extended into the distance, as misty as nothingness, turning you into a lonely shadow, lonely and long, and in the shadow I was alone. I still lose myself and have no direction, watching the lonely wind blow up the despair in the wilderness, but my heart is full of your shadow, I can't bear the long thoughts, but I can't find the other shore with you.

I missed you, and I frowned, only to realize that I had cut off this time with my longing, and fell into a kind of standing desolation. Watching the memory mess up the time, leaving me wandering alone, not knowing the starting point. The end point is just that at every stop of missing you, I always look back on the past and smile sadly at my throbbing heart. I let myself watch every intersection where you are. Thinking of you becomes a kind of hurt, a kind of burning. The injury, but I still look forward to it without regrets. I can't find the way back in the memories I flipped through. I see myself sinking hopelessly, thinking about you to the extreme.

I miss you, watching my fingers jumping lonely on the keyboard, beating my flying thoughts, letting the care surge in my heart, turning into repeated ups and downs and lonely notes floating in the air. I am used to your familiar smile on the other side of the screen, which will forever be fixed in my heart. It’s just that the screen I relied on suddenly disappeared, leaving my thoughts flowing in the air. I had no choice but to let the wordless words express my thoughts. It’s just that you can’t see the lingering thoughts one meter away. The fingertips stay, but I am at a loss what to do. This is not your habit.

When I miss you, I always bring up the past. Because you exist in my memory, I can write a happy concept for you. But just because you only exist in my memory, I am bound to you for no reason. Just because I don’t know when my longing for you day and night will end, I have no choice but to do so! I'm afraid that missing you will become a habit and I will condense myself into this emotion, which will suddenly add to my sadness! I had no choice but to keep my thoughts in my heart, but I couldn't give myself an answer to let go. I just realized: I can’t do anything about you. 4. Composition Beautiful Emotions

1 Ask your classmates what love is? Why is it that people often think of it and cannot forget it; they care about it for a lifetime and are loved for three generations; they share the same boat through thick and thin, joy and sorrow.

That’s because the friendship between classmates is pure and true. Like the ice heart of a jade pot, like the silver moonlight, it makes people's hearts transparent and warm.

There is no impurity of fame and fortune, no turbidity of material desires, only a golden period that *** and I have gone through together. Primary school classmates, childhood sweethearts.

Although there are you at the same desk, a "38th line" is drawn in the middle of the desk, and there is an occasional quarrel; although there are competitors, they compete secretly, but once they graduate and part ways for the first time, the female classmates burst into tears. , the male classmate grew up overnight, and said goodbye, purifying the original friendship between classmates. In junior high school and high school, from the cardamom years to the blooming and rainy season, Cha is a classmate who sings the melody of youth together, experiences growing pains, endures the pressure of exams, and goes through rebellious days.

The cornerstone of being a human being is deeply buried, the seeds of friendship sprout quietly, and the taste of growing up slowly is shared together. The 18-year-old coming-of-age ceremony that we participated in together became a collective classic for the students to bid farewell to childishness, move toward maturity, raise the sails, and move forward through the waves. Like a glass of pure wine, its fragrance lasts for a long time.

College and graduate students are even more destined to meet each other from thousands of miles away, bunk down and stay together day and night, and go through the cantabile years together. Four years and seven years, thousands of days and nights, talking about ideals, reminiscing about life, studying majors, looking for jobs, leaving behind so many stories, like weeping, telling, singing and chanting.

How many students have performed true love in the world to donate money to their classmates. When small change is donated from the pockets of the poor, when friendly hands fold into colorful paper cranes, how can the pure love between classmates not move the world? That's because classmates are inseparable.

Like a kite dancing in the sky, like a lotus root with broken silk threads, let your ideals fly and hold your true feelings. When we parted after graduation, we sang "Let's meet again in 20 years." However, at the graduation ceremony, the heartache of parting and the seeds of longing began to sprout and gradually grow year by year; care, the straight silk thread of the kite, tied He has captured the hearts of the whole class, and has become closer and closer as time goes by... 10, 20, 30, and 40 years after graduation, class reunions have become a feast of life.

You can refuse anything, but you have to attend the class reunion. At first glance, the vicissitudes of life are engraved on the face, and after 3 minutes, the face becomes completely beautiful.

Do not call them officials, call them by their first names, no matter how old or young they are. He still looks like a schoolboy, and still has the same stubborn temper.

Looking back, the warmth and coldness of the world, the ups and downs of the officialdom, the ups and downs of the business world, the ups and downs, the joys and sorrows, make people feel solid and hard to let go, is the strong friendship between classmates. "Classmates for life, friends for three lifetimes."

The children of your classmates are your own children. It is our duty to help the children of our classmates. A classmate in the seventh and eighth grades of Zhengzhou University died young. The classmates made spontaneous donations to establish an education fund for his daughter.

The pure friendship of his old classmates made it possible for his daughter to go to school without worries, made him rest in despair, and moved his relatives to tears. That's because classmate love inspires people to make progress.

Like mountains and flowing water, like eagles striking the sky, let close friends encourage each other and let high aspirations soar into the clouds. Gathered on campus, students are determined to "study for the rise of China"; scattered around, students encourage each other, "Where there is a will, there is a way."

How can life be perfect? In adversity, classmates are a fire, burning your passion, teaching you to fight against defeats and never give up; in good times, classmates are a piece of ice, urging you not to get too hot-headed and remain calm; in storms, classmates are there to help you. The arms supporting each other are the umbrellas that protect us from the wind and rain; in the sunshine, our classmates are the white clouds floating in the blue sky, and the rainbow after the rain.

When you have achieved results, you most want to share them with your classmates and report to your alma mater; when you encounter setbacks, you most want to talk to your classmates and be comforted by your classmates.

My classmates are the ones who can laugh because of your joy, and they are also the classmates who can be sad and worried because of you. As the saying goes: "Thousands of years of cultivation can make you sleep on your pillow, and a hundred years of cultivation can make you cross in the same boat." Now I add another sentence: "Fifth lifetime of cultivation can make you read as a classmate."

Let us current students and graduates cherish the friendship between classmates! In addition to love, family, friendship, and comrades-in-arms, this is another beautiful, indispensable emotion in life that is worth recalling throughout life... 2 Looking back, I have experienced various joys and sorrows in my study career at various stages. It has ups and downs; it has a teacher-student relationship just like parents and children, and also has a brother-sister-like relationship with classmates. In kindergarten, the brain is in its infancy, and there are no classmates at all in the "sea of ????ci" of the brain. Some of these words are just the objects of slapstick. This kind of thinking also creates the unrestrained, slapstick and slapstick between us. Therefore, discord between partners is inevitable. When we are angry, we only use a few words: "I won't play with you anymore." When I get angry, I just say a few words: "I won't play with you anymore." It's funny to think about it now. Speechless little flirtations, gradually, we have entered nine years. It is the primary education in compulsory education. I also met a group of new friends. In the accumulation of knowledge, I had the initial concept of classmates in my mind-study under the same roof. When classmates have difficulties, other classmates will help He. At that time, the classmate was just like that in my eyes. At this time, I was learning how to play "little flirting", but whenever I played it, my ears couldn't help but lowered, as if I didn't want to hear it. Everything: When we graduated, we planned to have a last lunch. However, the teachers were busy doing their own things and left first, leaving only eight words: "Study hard and make progress every day." And some students followed suit. The teachers followed and disappeared one after another in the wide eyes. Only a few classmates were left, and everyone just ate their own snacks. The graduation party passed in a speechless environment. From now on, teachers and classmates There was just a faint smile in the countryside. The melodious love time passed day by day; I grew up year by year. My "violin playing skills" also made great progress, and the sound was wonderful. So quickly, I entered The vibrant flower season. The word "classmate" has basically taken shape: comfort after failure; help in times of pain; sympathy after disaster; grief after parting... These are all the wonderful movements created by "Big Love" . And the experience of growing up is creating groups of "exquisite tadpoles". They are leaving their own footprints on the music score of the flower season, composing each piece of melodious and hearty, gorgeous but simple songs. The music score is waiting for "Cello" *** surging performance---------------------------------------- ------------------. 5. Write an essay about the pursuit of a better future

I think that on the road of life, we are a new seedling. It is the desire for sunshine that makes it possible to grow into a towering tree; We are young eagles, and it is with the yearning for the blue sky that we can soar in the sky.

Yearning for beauty is the source of strength to move forward courageously, and pursuing goals is the spiritual pillar of endless struggle. Only with yearning can life be positive, stand tall, fly far, and fill life with sunshine.

Although the road to education is difficult and there are no shortcuts, God rewards hard work. If you work hard, you will gain something.

Students, we must aim high, be down-to-earth, and have clear learning goals. For a better future, let us take active actions and create brilliance for our own tomorrow! 6. An essay describing the beautiful emotions between people

There are many kinds of love between people. For example: "Mother's love and father's love are the care given by parents; there is care between relatives and friends; there is also a special kind of care between people, which is the care given by strangers. That kind of love makes people feel warm , making people feel cordial.

In my memory, that incident was deeply engraved in my mind like a printer, making it unforgettable for a long time: Once, I sat down. When I got on the bus, I "snatched" a seat next to the driver. It was very convenient to get on and off the bus. After the bus drove out of the station, an old woman with different sunken eyes came up. The shiny and wrinkled face makes people look very amiable; the high bridge of the nose makes people look very serious.

"Is there anyone who can give up your seat to this old lady?" Will anyone give up their seat to this old lady? "My ears were almost deafened. But there was still silence in the car, as if everyone was a wooden person. The old woman's lustrous eyes suddenly dimmed. At that time, I was hesitating: "Should I give it to you? Is this old man giving up his seat? "I stood up suddenly; "Grandma, please sit down! "My voice was so loud that everyone looked at me and couldn't help but blush.

The old lady showed a smile as pure as jasmine and as beautiful as a sunflower. The driver also used The old lady looked at me with approval and said to me in not very standard Mandarin: "Come on, child, come and sit down with me.

"He also touched my head from time to time and talked to himself.

This old man's behavior made me ashamed and ashamed. After I got off the car, my heartbeat accelerated involuntarily. No. Scared, but excited, it feels so good to help a stranger!

I want to express my feelings and make the world a better place!

If you are satisfied, please accept it~ Satisfied, please ask~~~~ 7. How to write a composition about beautiful things and emotions

Full of gratitude for the moon

The moon is beautiful and graceful. Since ancient times, how many Literati have praised the moon, and I also like the moon very much. Jade Toad... They all praise the moon's beauty, but I like it even more.

How can I say this? In my mind, the moon hanging high in the sky is so peaceful. He seems to be mute. No, he is. She is more like a beautiful little girl. She is unwilling to show off her great achievements. She has been silently shining a light on the earth throughout her life and has added countless brilliance to the earth... Xiaohe Composition Network

The moon is so humble to others. You see, the moon never competes with the sun for honor. During the day, the sun shines as much as it wants, showing off how great it is. But who knows that the moon is hiding from the sun? It's not a sign of fear, I think it's more of a sign of humility. He lets Taiyang indulge in his vanity, and he's just a spectator no matter what, isn't he? You can also contribute to the Dutch Composition Network

Human beings on the earth, have any of you ever praised the moon’s contribution to mankind? No, no, they just see everything in front of them, endless. Praise the sun for its greatness. In my heart, the moon’s contribution is not inferior to that of the sun.

If you don’t believe it, please listen to me. Although humans can’t live without the sun, I think they can’t live without it either. Moon, in the dark night, what should you do if you want to travel all night? Don’t be afraid, there is a bright moon to light your way. At this time, he does not expect much, he only hopes that you will cherish him. Be grateful; if you think of the beautiful moon, you will inadvertently raise your head. Then you will find how beautiful the moon is. When you observe carefully, you will find how mysterious and infinite the moon is. When you think of the poet Li He When I write "The old rabbit weeps in the cold sky, the cloud tower is half-open and the wall is white", you will appreciate the beauty of the moon in this poetic and picturesque way, and you will have this leisurely mood because of the moon's influence on all changes on the earth. Closely related, the ups and downs of the tide are also inseparable from the moon. It is precisely because of the existence of the moon that there are spectacular tides for us to watch. If you think about it again, if one day we lose the moon, then our nights will be different. It's so dead, so dark. I believe this is not what everyone wants.

The moon has paid a lot for us. Really, he has dedicated everything to us in obscurity throughout his life. He has been in loneliness and loneliness all his life. If you like him, then don’t do it from now on. Ignore him, let us have a grateful heart, let us always praise the moon, remember that he does not ask for much, it is enough for us to be grateful to him.

Touched

What is touched? A thousand people have a thousand answers, but no matter who they are, they need to taste and understand with their hearts.

To be moved, sometimes it is a cup of weak tea. Savor it carefully and you will find that it is slightly sweet.

To be moved, sometimes it is like a gust of sea breeze. If you feel it carefully, you will find that it is slightly wider.

To be moved is sometimes like a sweet spring. If you drink it carefully, you will find that it is slightly pure.

"Why do I often have tears in my eyes? It's because I love this land deeply." This sentence always reminds me of the girl named Wu Xiuyan. Her deeds must have been well known to everyone. This outstanding young man died underground in order to save the lives of others.

In life, there are many touching people around us. They are angels watching over us, but we cannot detect the halo above their heads. But think carefully: when you are frustrated and painful, who is opening the door to happiness for you and guiding you; when you are defeated, who is watching the other side of victory for you and guiding you.

If a person is no longer moved, he will have nothing. As we mature, being moved becomes a quality hidden deep in our hearts, revealed in every corner of our lives. But we still need to remind it all the time, so that it will not be gradually forgotten as the shell becomes thicker and thicker.

If I were a seedling, I would like to thank the wind and rain, because he gave me a strong will.

If I were an eagle, I would like to thank the blue sky because it gave me the space to fly.

The long road of life, let us sail with a moved heart, life will be more glorious and broader! 8. There are beautiful things and beautiful emotions everywhere in life. Please use "( ), so good" as the title.

It's good to have friends! A friend is like a match, although the light is weak, it illuminates your confused path; a friend is a lifebuoy, when you are struggling and choking.

Always with you; friends make each other’s hearts no longer lonely. Friends are like the sunshine in winter, they will be warm and bright whenever you see them. Once, my math score in the Duan Kao test was very unsatisfactory. I lay on the table and cried...a voice said: "Xiaojie, please stop crying. There is no use crying. Let me help you." Her math score Very good, he is one of the best in our class. Of course I am honored to have made such a friend. I raised my face that was red from crying, looked at her, and nodded. From that day on, our friendship became deeper and deeper. As soon as she finished her math class, she came to me and asked, "Is there anything you don't understand today?" "I still don't know how to solve this linear equation of two variables." She began to teach me patiently, "You use the formula method to solve it. , that's it. According to the formulas given in the book, put it in..." She didn't dislike me being stupid at all. When I gradually learned the methods she taught, she smiled. In this way, day after day, my mathematics It has also improved a lot.

She doesn’t know everything. When she was in trouble, I also extended my helping hand to her. She might not have time to sweep the floor at home, but maybe she did it casually. Now she is When the school started sweeping the floor, they complained that it was difficult. On the day she was sweeping the floor, I left first because I had something to do and did not stay to help her sweep. Alas, who knows? She was told by the teacher that "the sweep was not clean" and he had to sweep it again. She was very sad and began to complain to herself: "What's the use of having good grades? I can't even do this kind of work! I'm so stupid!" Of course, I was her friend, so I couldn't ignore it. I patted her shoulder and said, "Actually, sweeping the floor is not difficult. Let me teach you, okay?" She smiled and said, "Okay!" I also use my spare time to teach her to sweep the floor. First of all, you must sweep the floor in an orderly manner. Don’t sweep a little east or west. This will not work well. During the sweeping process, be careful and try to sweep all around the classroom. Clean, after sweeping, take out the garbage in the sanitary area, tidy up, put the broom neatly, that's it. She seemed to understand, nodded and raised her head. After school, she swept the floor according to my method. The next day, she confidently said to me: "Absolutely no problem!" I looked at it and said, "Well, it's really great!" The teacher also thought so. So she passed! Friend, if I have you, I won’t be afraid of difficulties. If I have you, I won’t be lonely. With you, my life will be full of color... Friend, our friendship will last forever. Even if there are any difficulties, we will bear them together. If there is any happiness, we will all share it. Want to share together.Friends.