Random thoughts on excellent composition 1 peek at the street and catch pictures.
The crowd is like a torrent. In the rapids, colorful and different "waves" are floating. This is 2 1 century female hair. Hair colors are red, orange, yellow, green, blue, indigo, purple and colorless. Hair style is dry and dry, and the ends of hair are yellow, just like grass burned by wild fire.
In beauty salons, women are dazzled by various projects. Under the scalpel, bloody double eyelids, high nose. In the dressing room, there is blood-like lipstick on the lips, heavy jewels and diamonds on the earlobe, a shiny gold necklace around the neck, a shiny jade bracelet on the wrist, and gouache as thick as rouge on the cheeks. On the dresser, there are many cosmetics.
This is the woman.
Passing by, leaving a series of proud and difficult steps. High heels as high as chalk and as thin as chopsticks have attracted the fascination of hundreds of millions of women! A designer once designed high-heeled shoes full of jewels and diamonds, which attracted millions of women to go crazy!
Lightweight and noble footsteps, step by step in the lotus dream and the pain of sleepless nights intertwined, forming a beautiful chain, tied to the soul of women, they are happier with pain!
Many girls think that Cinderella will become a princess, a prince charming and happiness as long as she wears glass shoes.
Ridiculous and ironic!
Why should a real princess be named after a glass slipper?
This is still a woman.
Except for the golden jade, all the women in it are ruined.
Suffering, is it just for the prince charming who looks back and admires again and again?
Sadness-
Female, an elf who absorbed the aura of mountains and rivers and the essence of heaven and earth. She comes from nature and is more beautiful than nature. However, for today's women, I am afraid it is as strange as ebony bookmarks in Tang poetry and has long been forgotten. ...
Woman. Alas-
Youth, what a beautiful term, some people say that if life is a book, then the days with youth are the most beautiful color pages in the book. How should we spend this beautiful youth? When one day we look back, we can't regret our life choices. However, how many people of the same age, despite good conditions, do not sweat for their youth and work hard for their careers; I didn't give my youth to hard work and rush to the future, but to marriage, so that flowers bloom months ago. As we all know, youth is not an eternal face.
How do we feel when one day we suddenly find that our bags are empty and everyone else is full? Regret? Angry? Life doesn't sell "correction fluid", as the saying goes, "one small step makes an everlasting regret, and then turning back is a hundred years". One wrong step will be a lifelong regret, and we can't erase it lightly.
Maybe you will say that "rolling" and "rolling" have different pursuits, and "starting a career" and "starting a family" have no absolute order. However, we do not cherish this golden age in our lives. What else is worth cherishing?
Standing at the crossroads of life, we are faced with many choices, which may make a world of difference. Taking the right step, our future may be infinite, and what awaits us may be honor, status and an excellent post to realize our own value; A wrong step may make us a burden in front of us, or even a burden to others. It's right under our feet. See how we go.
Even if we have 1000 chic reasons before us, we still have 100 1 chic reasons for the long-term future. The ship of life depends on its own steering, and the course of life depends on its own choice. May we all be excellent helmsmen, and may my blessing accompany you all over the world.
More than half of the summer vacation has passed. Looking back, what did you leave behind in those past days? After thinking about it, only the word "growth" can be summarized. Once upon a time, that ignorant girl who made mistakes in everything grew up slowly, and repeated hardships made me stronger. Looking through past photo albums, I found how naive and romantic I was at that time. Especially the photo taken during a trip to Langshan, Nantong, although one front tooth was missing, it still smiled brilliantly. Perhaps it is this front tooth that makes this picture instantly cute. Think about it, when I was a child, I also had the benefits of being a child. No wonder there is a song called "I don't want to grow up"!
I remember there was such an item in my summer homework that I asked everyone to write a composition entitled "I really want to-". Do you know what I wrote? I think most people will think that I will write something ambitious, but you are wrong. I wrote an impossible thing, which is also my wish-"I really want to be young." Know why I wrote this! There are many reasons. Although I can help my parents share it when I grow up, I will encounter many troubles when I grow up. I don't know who to tell, and I can't escape It's still that "ignorant, naive" era, carefree, I'd rather be the little Teresa who refused to grow up in a fairy tale. But some things in life force you not to grow up. Every day when my parents are not at home, my grandparents also go to the fields to do farm work. Every day, I help wash clothes and cook.
To tell the truth, I really envy me in the photo, and I can stay in that happy time forever. But I still feel quite satisfied, born in this happy family!
Today is September 30th, and it is also the Mid-Autumn Festival on August 15th of the lunar calendar. It was supposed to be a family reunion day, but my father was on a business trip.
I couldn't help sighing and looked up at the sky: a full moon hung high in the sky, so beautiful and bright. No wonder Wang Jian, a poet in the Tang Dynasty, wrote in his masterpiece "Looking at the Moon at Fifteen Nights to Send a Doctor to Du Langzhong": "There are crows in the atrium, and Coody Leng is silent and wet with osmanthus. The moon is full tonight, and I don't know who Qiu Si is. " . In such a crystal clear Mid-Autumn Moon, how many people who can't get together with relatives and friends can feel infinite yearning. "Dad," I thought silently, "you are on a business trip. You must be enjoying the moon at the moment. You must be thinking about me and my mother! "
I suddenly remembered Chang 'e, who endured loneliness every day, and the well-known story of the Goddess Chang'e flying to the moon: After Chang 'e's husband Hou Yi shot down nine suns, the Queen Mother of the West gave Hou Yi two pills of Dan medicine, saying that if she ate one, she would live forever, and if she ate two, she would fly to heaven and become immortal. Chang 'e stole these two pills in order to become immortal. However, because of shame and guilt, she only dared to fly to the lonely and deserted moon palace to keep Yutu company alone. As written in Li Shangyin's poem: "Chang 'e should regret stealing Dan medicine, the sky is high and the clouds are light, and the night is bright. "In my opinion, although Chang 'e became a fairy, she lost her precious family and felt sorry for herself in the extremely cold and desolate moon palace. It's really stupid!
"The bright moon sends lovesickness thousands of miles away". From ancient times to the present, people enjoy the moon on the Mid-Autumn Festival moonlit night and miss their relatives who have traveled far away. Since ancient times, many poets in China have left many famous sayings. In Su Shi's "Water Tune Song Tou", "I hope people will live for a long time and have a beautiful scenery thousands of miles away." This is the best wish. Yes! How happy it is to be reunited with my family!
Mid-Autumn Festival, I miss my father very much. The feeling of missing my father is a feeling of crying. ...
After today, you have to face tomorrow. Is it really the only way to be a man? A goal that has not been achieved. It has been three months since I came back this time. I am still helpless and lonely. Sometimes I really want to give up my present position and everything ... but what should I do?
I basically spend every day in this familiar but unfamiliar city, sometimes I feel really tired, sometimes I basically forget that I still live in this sad world ... I never thought I would live such a machine-like life before, and my life completely lost its color and I was helpless. I once wanted to start a business or change jobs, but my ideal was always erased by this cruel society. Alas ... I'm living in a walking corpse now.
It's not short to come to Hangzhou. It's been more than three years, and I've grown up from a child. I have experienced a lot in the past three years. From it, I gained a lot, but I also lost more. Maybe this is fate. I have seen such a sentence before, "Although God arranged your fate, it is in your own hands ..." I don't think I will think about how to change it now. Sometimes something is yours, no matter how you shirk it, it will always belong to you. On the contrary, some things don't belong to you. No matter how hard you fight for them, in the end, you still get an unexpected vacancy. ...
Hey, how time flies! A year passed quickly. What about next year? Do you want to stay here or find a new way out? There are many ideas in my heart, but they will all be erased. I don't know if I am timid or if society has become cruel! I think I am a person who is suitable for some ordinary days, the kind of sunrise and sunset! ……
Ha ha! Miss me too much again. Actually, it's better to face the reality. Calm down and face those things that didn't happen but will happen with a peaceful mind. ...
Probably because the glass windows at home are not as big as those in the store, the sunshine in the morning is not as much as that in the store, and the feeling is not so warm, but there is no time to relax in the sun at home. When busy, I will ignore whether the sunshine is the same as that in the store.
I formed this habit a long time ago. No matter whether I am busy or idle, there are always some questions in my mind, useful or useless, so maybe this is why I feel particularly tired when I lie in bed every night!
After all, people say that mental work is actually more tiring than manual work!
A morning that truly belongs to you is not as idle as you think, but a feeling that you are too busy to fall apart!
There is only a little sunshine at home, and I may go around somewhere else later. At this time, I suddenly miss the eyes in the store. It is so bright that I can take pictures all morning.
But it doesn't matter if you think you can go to the store and have a small date with Sunshine in the afternoon!
After all, if you just want to, you can go to the store every day and the sun can rise every day. This is probably the most beautiful thing in the world, right? !
After finishing some things at hand, I'm going to start washing shoes. In an hour, if I work hard and do well, I can clean those shoes!
The growth of life is probably to do something you hated before and have to do it in order to make yourself happy!
Sometimes it's not good to think too much, and it's better to be simple if you are too tired, but more often, you are immersed in some ideas that you don't want to tell others!
Of course, I was moved by my friends this morning, and it doesn't matter if the sun isn't there. At the very least, I have to be affectionate and warm, which can warm my heart for a lifetime!
The long-awaited Spring Festival has finally arrived. This is the most important traditional festival in China. At this time of year, many people have to rush home to reunite with their parents and family. Peace is a blessing, and a peaceful year is more important than anything else. People have been tired for a year. When celebrating the New Year, I sincerely hope that everyone can take peace as the first wish of the New Year.
Celebrating the New Year should be a time for family reunion. But every New Year, traffic accidents will happen frequently. Accidents caused only by negligence not only bring losses to themselves, but also bring endless sorrow to their families. People's life is beautiful, and people's affection is precious. I hope everyone will always keep traffic safety in mind and have a safe and happy Spring Festival!
The Spring Festival is the most lively festival. Setting off firecrackers in the Spring Festival is a traditional custom of the Chinese nation for thousands of years. From New Year's Eve to Lantern Festival, few families don't set off firecrackers. Firecrackers were ringing in the streets and lanes, and the sound of "scratching" was deafening. However, people often ignore safety when setting off firecrackers. Every new year's day, firecrackers kill people from time to time. Human life is fragile, and human affection is strong. I hope everyone will remember their own safety while setting off firecrackers and have a safe and healthy Spring Festival!
The Spring Festival is a festive day. Every family is round, and a toast is beaming. However, while drinking and boxing, there are also tragedies. Some people left this world forever because they drank too much, leaving endless regrets for their families. Human life is precious, and human affection is beautiful. I hope everyone will keep in mind their health and safety while gathering, having dinner and drinking, and have a civilized and healthy Spring Festival!
A year's plan lies in spring, and a lifetime's plan lies in safety. In this festive atmosphere of celebration, stability, unity, joy and peace, let's celebrate the end of peace in one year and the beginning of peace in a new year. I wish everyone can respect life, cherish family ties, take peace as the first wish of the New Year and have a civilized, safe, healthy and happy Spring Festival!
If you ask which season you like best among the four seasons of the year, I believe most people will answer spring.
"Spring is full of four rivers", and the arrival of spring makes the sleeping river slowly wake up. With the strength accumulated in a winter, I will flourish happily. It is integrated with the crystal clear and white snow and ice, forming a shining and transparent landscape. Touch a drop between your fingers, cool and clear, through the sun, like a diamond in your eyes; Hold it in the palm of your hand, clear and transparent, like a surging hope in your heart. The green waves are rippling and sparkling, and the spring has entered the hearts of the people!
The spring breeze is ten miles and spring flowers are everywhere. It takes three flowers to believe that one is a peach blossom. "A cluster of peach blossoms has no owner. Lovely crimson loves light red." "Sitting on a peach blossom branch, I don't know who it is!" Spring has given all the beauty to peach blossoms, which live up to expectations, and apricot flowers and roses bloom with the hope of spring! The spring breeze warms people's hearts, and the flowers are overflowing. If you are sleepy in spring, you must sleep under the peach tree and sleep with spring. Dreams are beautiful! Spring is blooming, the years are quiet, and the spring of life is so prosperous!
"Spring breeze, willow singing" The ancients described spring to the extreme, which can't compare with today anyway. "Jasper makeup is as high as a tree, and thousands of green silk tapestries hang down." In this beautiful article, the poet melted into the joy of spring. Pull a spring hair and draw the most emotional new green from the green willow. With the poet's spring paper, the willows are green and the branches are soft, dancing with the spring breeze and shining with the light of years!
"Jiangnan has nothing, talk about a spring." Spring is the beginning, spring is hope! Let's keep pace with nature, follow the footsteps of spring and create the best life with a hopeful heart!
Random thoughts 9 suffering can't stop the progress of dreams. -inscription
Time, mottled memories, quietly collected many past clouds; Happiness, breaking through the strangeness of memory, quietly blooms on the lovely face of youth; Fate, like a meteor in the sky, drags colorful sparks, and will eventually quietly scatter happiness to the tired crowd.
A period of time, unhappy and slow, gentle and bright to you and me.
Time is like a dream, how many beauties you meet.
In the indifferent time, we have countless longings and longings: a trip, a wandering, a reunion, or a simple ride. There is no need for complicated preparation, as long as we devote ourselves wholeheartedly.
We can enjoy happiness, simplicity or luxury together, as long as we know each other and stay together. In this way, the taste of time has become sincere love, continuous, fragrant, dull and lonely.
There is no need to be too sorry for the scenery left in the trip, because we always have the opportunity to pick it up one by one. So just relax and enjoy all the way, and follow the light footsteps to explore the colorful dreams in your heart.
In a blink of an eye, we can still keep a childlike heart like children, browse the flowers in freedom and happiness, or meditate silently in quiet meditation.
Perhaps happiness should be so simple, there is no banquet, no drinking, only peace and tranquility. We can go for a walk, we can go to see the scenery, we can go …
Time has written a lively rhythm; Pleasure, played a happy movement.
Quietly, put love into a simple and unforgettable time. With youth, we walked into a beautiful scenery together. What an intoxicating day, no pain, no melancholy. Everything is so simple and ordinary, but we still touch the beauty of our dreams and see the light of happiness.
The beautiful time that has passed in a hurry is your dream, my dream and our dream about the future!
Random thoughts excellent composition 10 "If you are eager for a drop of water, I am willing to pour it into the sea;" If you want to pick a red leaf, I will give you the whole maple forest and clouds ... Spring blossoms, this is my world, life is like water, sometimes calm, sometimes surging, through the haze, the sun shines on your windowsill, in fact, happiness has always been with us, my world, spring blossoms ... "Singing Na Ying's song" Spring Blossoms "happily, walking in this vibrant world on the third day of midsummer.
You see, the willow tree has pulled out new branches, and the small buds have grown into small leaves, tender, green, small and exquisite, so cute! The golden winter jasmine has already bloomed. At this time, the peach blossom is smiling. Clouds, clusters and powder are very eye-catching. Those different shades of powder seem to be flowing, laughing and fighting. One is more beautiful than the other! This beautiful powder is not inferior to the colors on the palette. It's natural and special. Begonia also blooms a lovely smiling face, orange-red flowers, so delicate, so bright, releasing a compelling charm, people can't help but look at it a few times before they are willing to leave. The wheat seedlings in the field are full of vitality, green and green as if they were about to drip down.
Children who love to play will not miss this opportunity! Look! Flying kites is eager to interpret children's happiness. Lovely children are running in the fields, chasing each other, full of energy, and wandering in the warm spring with bright and cheerful laughter. Spring blossoms, the spring breeze in March, and everything comes into being, which reminds me of a poem "I want to wet my skirt, apricot blossoms and rain, and blow my face cold." I gently raised my head and let the warm spring breeze touch my cheek, just like my mother's hand touched my warm arm and my father's. So comfortable, so gentle, so comfortable! Stay away from the grass, green wheat seedlings, weeping willows, soft spring breeze, spring flowers ... Ah! Spring is really beautiful!
Random Thoughts Excellent Composition 1 1 Time is like a never-ending river, passing by people in a hurry and silently.
Unconsciously, the unforgettable 20xx years left in a hurry, ushered in a new year and began another journey for people. On new year's eve, I fell asleep with firecrackers to welcome the new year. "Happy New Year!" The next morning, with New Year's greetings, I opened my eyes to look for 20xx. Open the calendar, start a new year and start a wonderful story. Lying in bed thinking about the year, there was sweat, happiness and sadness. It seems that things are just around the corner. I couldn't help laughing softly.
I am an excellent student in my class, and I envy those class cadres. Study hard and make more friends. I long to be like. So I started walking towards the locked door. I sweat twice as much as others. In class, I listen and speak. After class, while my friends are playing happily on the playground, I read quietly in the classroom. After class, I assign my homework on time and try my best. I also have a hobby and signed up for a lecture class. Finally, everything pays off, and my sweat has paid off. My academic performance. In an election in the new semester, I am honored to be elected monitor by my classmates. Since then, I have worked hard to live up to the expectations of teachers, classmates and parents. Now, I am the captain of a middle school, and I need the help and encouragement of teachers, classmates and parents. On the occasion of the Spring Festival, I sincerely wish. Say goodbye to the old year and enter the new year. There seems to be a new runway before my eyes. Maybe I will fall down on the runway, but I will still stand up and try my best to challenge. I firmly believe that there will always be a beautiful rainbow after the storm.
At this time, the crackling firecrackers rang out of the window again, which is people's reluctance to part with the old year and their beautiful longing for the new year.
Just after pouring the water back to the house, a cold wind went straight into the bone marrow. I had a long chill. It seems to be winter, but the leaves on the tree are still as green as summer. The pear tree outside the door is reflected on the glass window, and the autumn wind crosses every vein of the pear tree. Every leaf is crying and worried about its situation. Yes, one day, they will leave the branches that once belonged to them, perhaps gorgeous, perhaps lonely, perhaps indifferent. . . . . . Occasionally, pears will fall and hit the cold and hard cement slate. I don't know which lucky mouse will be hit.
Speaking of mice, I seem to hear that annoying squeak at the moment. There is a warehouse in front of my house, and there are mice singing and dancing every few nights. It is not clear whether it is old or small. I should call my friend today, but now I feel sleepy and tired. I am not in tune for talk. I just want to lie quietly, listen to my favorite music and read my favorite novels. Do you feel this way? Sometimes, some things could have been tried, but they finally ran aground. They seem to be waiting for something, but they are not sure what it is. Maybe it is a more suitable time, or it is a more important person. They stubbornly believe that the next one will be better, but they never care about their eyes or their side, and let it drift in the corner of their eyes.
Today, I saw many people go home. The Mid-Autumn Festival is originally a lively day for families, so it's hard to avoid being a bit deserted here. I feel very distressed when I think about it. Mooncakes have been available almost every time since I went to college (I used to hear people say others eat them), but I have never eaten them seriously. I just tasted half of it and it felt good, but I still haven't finished it. Now I'm a little sleepy. I closed the door gently, and the room was much warmer. The fire was raging, and the flames roared up, even the lid of the stove burned red. After soaking in hot water, I climbed into the warm bed and fell asleep soon. The moon cake in my dream is crisp and soft, and tastes sweet. ...
Random thoughts excellent composition 13 "It rains in succession during the Qingming Festival, and pedestrians on the road want to break their souls. Excuse me, where is the restaurant? The shepherd boy refers to Xinghua Village. " Whenever I recite this poem, I will think of the dead people, who bring me infinite nostalgia.
Tomb-Sweeping Day arrived again and thought a lot. I thought of Mr. Qiao Guang who gave his life for the students in our village. Mr. Qiao Guang died for his students, so Mr. Qiao Guang is great.
Teacher Qiao Guang loves his teaching work very much. He goes out early and comes back late every day. One day, teachers and students from Tianshan No.4 Middle School went to Dala Lake to play. Some boys couldn't resist the temptation of the lake and started a water fight. But unexpectedly, it's okay. Oh, good. A classmate named Deng Legislative fell into the lake, and everyone was frightened. When the school was saving people, Mr. Qiao Guang, who forgot that he was also a poor water teacher, jumped into the lake. He pushed Mr. Deng's classmates into shallow water. But I waved to my colleagues and students and disappeared on the lake. After a while, the water was calm. ...
At this time, Teacher Qiao Guang was only 32 years old. What a precious age! The five-year class of Qiaomaitala General School in Arukerqin Banner is led by Teng Fei instructor Deng Shiwei.
From the moment he jumped, Mr. Qiao Guang thought of leaving the tragedy to himself and the happiness to others. Within ten seconds after his death, he said goodbye to his colleagues, relatives and students.
At this time, I thought of the teacher who paid for us, although our teacher did not have such great deeds as Mr. Qiao Guang. However, it is the teachers who water our seedlings with hard sweat, and they care for us as meticulously as a ray of sunshine. They are as great as Mr. Qiao Guang, and they deserve our treasure.
Here, on behalf of the villagers of Hanlin, I would like to express my deep memory of Mr. Qiao Guang on this special day.
Students remember the heroes of our hometown! Their behavior not only affects you, but also affects me.
Whenever I wear a bright red scarf and a neat school uniform and stand on the playground to hold a flag-raising ceremony, I will think of what my mother said when she helped me wear a red scarf. The red scarf is a corner of the national flag, the color of the revolution and the blood of the revolutionary martyrs.
My right hand was held high above my head. When I watched the five-star red flag Ran Ran rising and the majestic national anthem ringing in my ears, my mind was full of thoughts. During War of Resistance against Japanese Aggression and the War of Liberation, those heroic martyrs braved the bullets and fought on the battlefield. It is because of heroes like Yang Jingyu and Dong Cunrui that we have such a happy and stable life. When I joined the Young Pioneers and put on the red scarf for the first time, I was really excited and excited, and the glorious moment finally arrived. In 2008, Beijing successfully hosted the 29th Olympic Games, and Olympic athletes from all over the world gathered in Beijing. Whenever the national anthem rings and the five-star red flag rises in the Bird's Nest and the Water Cube, I am sincerely proud of my motherland. "Shenzhou VII" flew, and Uncle Zhai Zhigang was full of confident smiles in the spaceship. He bravely opened the hatch and traveled in space, waving the five-star red flag in his hand in the vast blue universe.
If a teenager is strong, the country is strong, and if a teenager is superior to the land, the country is superior to the land. We are the hope of the motherland, and we should study hard to revitalize China. Contribute to the brilliant future of the motherland!
I watched the solemn national flag flying high in the blue sky and silently sang: "Get up, get up, get up, we all braved the enemy's gunfire to move forward, move forward, move forward!" " "
Random thoughts on excellent composition 15 March is a day of mild spring breeze, blooming flowers and prosperity. With the joy of Chinese New Year, we approached it. It is a symbol of happiness in people's hearts! But it is a terrible angel in my heart, because it symbolizes that my mother will go out to work, and mother is a sacred word.
I have been praised by many poets, but now that she is leaving, how should I face it? Why in this March, everyone's heart is flying, but I have many ideas. Why is God so unfair?
Mom! Do you know what position you have in my heart? As your son, I wish you could stay with me.
The spring breeze in March blows my face, leading my thoughts to my hometown, and the deep affection comes to my heart, which makes people unable to restrain. Spring breeze in March! Let my mind fly in your "breath", let it fly to my mother outside. ...
Sorry, there are too few words, so I won't publish it, so ...
March is a day of warm spring breeze and blooming flowers. With the joy of Chinese New Year, we approached it. It is a symbol of happiness in people's hearts! But it is a terrible angel in my heart, because it symbolizes that my mother will go out to work, and mother is a sacred word.
I have been praised by many poets, but now that she is leaving, how should I face it? Why in this March, everyone's heart is flying, but I have many ideas. Why is God so unfair?
Mom! Do you know what position you have in my heart? As your son, I wish you could stay with me.
The spring breeze in March blows my face, leading my thoughts to my hometown, and the deep affection comes to my heart, which makes people unable to restrain. Spring breeze in March! Let my mind fly in your "breath", let it fly to my mother outside. ...