Praise candle composition 1 candles are very common objects. Although it is common and not outstanding, I want to praise it because its spirit of serving everyone is worth learning.
Candles are destined to burn from the moment they are produced. When electric lights, desk lamps and flashlights enter thousands of households, candles are gradually forgotten and lie in dark corners, but they never complain, just wait quietly for the opportunity.
Bang, the power went out, all the lights went out, and the flashlight could not be used for a long time. What should I do? At this time, people thought of candles, and they lit them happily. The faint candlelight appeared and brought light. Candles endure pain and light up a place with their short bodies. Another phone call came with a bang, but the candle was gone, leaving only a drop of wax tears.
Unknown, willing to contribute, isn't our teacher the same? Sometimes preparing lessons and changing homework are too busy to rest late at night, and sometimes I am thirsty on the stage for several classes in a row. They dedicated their youth to their students! But sometimes we are naughty and make the teacher sad. There is a poem that says, "Silkworms in spring will weave until they die, and candles will cry the wick away every night." Isn't this to describe our beloved teacher?
Teachers teach students knowledge selflessly, just like candles burning themselves and illuminating others.
Praise candle composition 2 candles, although not as convenient as table lamps and electric lights, have their own inner spirit.
I remember one night, there was a sudden power outage at home. In desperation, I had to borrow candles to help with my homework. I can write for a while, but many words can't be read clearly in the dim light of candles. Not only that, my handwriting is crooked, and it will be very troublesome when I want to move back and forth. I scratched my head with anger. Just when I was thinking like this, I inadvertently saw such a scene: seemingly insignificant candles shed hot tears; It burns rare life. It radiates its own creative light in the dark, instead of complaining about people's condemnation, and only spends its life in gratitude. Even if it burns out, it still regards those disrespectful words as floating clouds in the horizon. Silkworms in spring will weave until they die, and candles will cry the wick away every night.
So, I am ashamed of what I just thought: I know that I only think about myself in my life and never contribute to others; Candles are people who pay silently, even if others make irresponsible remarks about them.
I praise the candle because of its selfless dedication. It burns itself, just to illuminate others.
Praise candle composition 3 As night falls, the neighborhood is brightly lit. Suddenly it was dark in the community and the power went out. But after a while, a few windows gave off a little flickering light. Although it is not very bright, it is warm, just like a beautiful fairy tale world. It turns out that the little candle helped a lot.
Although the candle is ordinary, it has noble character. Usually, it is abandoned by people alone in an inconspicuous corner, but in the dark night, it lights up its body and brings light and warmth to people. When the light came back, there was only a small piece of solidified wax left on the table.
Candles have no beautiful appearance and comfortable life, but they have a silent dedication heart. It sacrificed its own life and brought benefits to others. Isn't this spirit of selfless dedication exactly what we need? In life and study, we should learn the spirit of candles, sacrifice our own interests, but bring many benefits to others. Such talents can be called useful people and noble people.
Some people only think of themselves, and even hurt others for themselves. Their life is yellow and low. Although some people are poor, they have helped many people and brought vital benefits to many people. Their lives are colorful and noble. And what kind of person would you like to be?
Candles are familiar to everyone. It can illuminate the light in the dark.
One night, the power went out suddenly. I took a candle out of the drawer and lit it. It emits light. The color of the candle is monotonous, except white is red, and its shape is no longer ordinary, just a thin cylinder. There is a wick in the center of the column, just like a little girl with a ponytail, standing gracefully on the table. It is such an ordinary candle that can bring us light in the dark. Even a little light can bring people light, hope and comfort. The candle is getting shorter, the wax oil shed is like a girl's tears, and her back is not as straight as before. The life of a candle is short, but it has the spirit of burning itself and illuminating others. How wonderful!
Seeing candles reminds me of my teacher. Isn't a teacher like an ordinary candle? When I fall behind in the exam, the teacher will encourage me with kind words, comfort me and let me not lose heart; When I make mistakes, the teacher will gently educate me: when I encounter problems that I can't do, the teacher will enthusiastically help me ... The teacher illuminates the dark corner of our hearts with a pure and bright heart.
Ah! Candle, you burn yourself, illuminate others, always contribute silently and never complain! I praise you, especially the teacher with candle spirit!
Praise the candle composition 5 "The silkworm will weave until it dies in spring, and the candle will drain the wick every night." This sentence is about candles.
A candle is an ordinary thing, but it has only one thought in its heart. That is selfless "serving the people"
One afternoon, I came home from school to do my homework. At 6 o'clock, the power went out suddenly. I exclaimed, "Ah! There is a power outage, how should I do my homework! " I remembered the lamp, but it just died. I was unlucky to the extreme. I have to go out and buy candles.
After buying candles, I looked at the time. "ah! It's already half past six. " I was so scared that I lit the candle and started doing my homework. As time goes by, my homework is getting less and less, but my body and life are getting shorter and shorter.
Candle is very common in our life, but it has paid its own life for us. Now that our technology is developed, people use electric lights. Only when there is a power failure will people suddenly think of its existence. When we are using candles, no one may have thought about why candles burn silently. It's actually quite simple. Not for myself, nor to reflect the value of my existence, but for me, for us human beings. When you light it with a lighter, do you only know its pain? That's a pain that ordinary people can't understand. But it sacrificed its life to serve us, so that we humans can find light in the dark. Candles are so obscure and selfless to the people.
I stared at the candle and lost in thought.
One day, I came across a candle counter in the shop.
The candles in my impression are all white, and their shapes are just ordinary cylinders, but the candles here are different. Besides white, they also contain seven colors: red, orange, yellow, green, blue, indigo and purple, which dazzled me. There are also many shapes, such as monkeys, elephants, tigers and other animals, which are lifelike and lifelike; There are also tableware shapes such as tea cups, and larger ones are made into various buildings.
I'll take this one. Look at that. I can't put it down! Finally, I chose a torch candle and took it home.
When I went home and closed the door, I lit it with a match. The orange flame is burning quietly, and the tears of the candle are dripping quietly. Looking at it, I remembered a sentence: "Candles will cry the wick every night!" " It is said that teachers are like candles, yes, candles illuminate others and burn themselves until the end. Teachers teach and educate people in the world, but they run out of youth little by little until they have white hair, but they have no such regrets.
Aren't these unsung heroes like these burning candles
Praise candle composition 7 seemingly ordinary things, but "stand up" at critical moments. Burn yourself and illuminate others.
Ordinary candles are red and white. Things that seem ordinary, but "stand up" at a critical moment. Burn yourself and illuminate others.
When the power goes out, the candle will bravely stand up and "take over the battle", so that people can continue to do what they should do in the dim light. But after a while, the poor and respectable candle will give her the light of life. Soon, the selfless candle will close its eyes and never come back. How respectable this selfless dedication is! Isn't it?
Aren't our hard-working teachers also "candles" for selfless dedication, no return, burning themselves and illuminating others?
Because! Over the past few years, teachers have carefully trained us; Take good care of us; Patience guides us. Let's change from ignorant children to knowledgeable pupils. Moreover, when we are dreaming, the teacher is approving endless homework and preparing endless classes. We have a little cold, so we can ask for leave. What about the teacher? They can't. They have to insist, insist. When we grow up, the teacher's hair has turned white and wrinkles are all over his forehead. But they have no complaints. Isn't our teacher a candle of selfless dedication?
Ah! How worthy of our study are the noble qualities of candles, such as selfless dedication, self-sacrifice and no return!
Praise candle composition 8 I like candle and its light; I admire the candle and its selflessness.
"Rare things are precious", but candles are cheap. Every family has several candles. It was ignored and despised by people, some were placed under dusty beds, some were placed in suffocating basements, people threw it and stepped on it, children cut pieces there, cut pieces here … but they didn't complain, but they felt a little sad.
Actually, it's beautiful to look at candles carefully. When it is lit, it looks like a little princess in a red skirt with a lovely little golden crown on her head. Wax beads flowing down the river are jewels shining on the red skirt.
Whenever there is a power failure, it is that little candle that gives you a good chance to show yourself. People light candles and drive away the dark candles in the room. Candles use their lives to complete their mission, until the last moment, get eternal life in the fire, and feel gratified in dedication. It exists silently, and then leaves people silently.
Our teachers also burn themselves like candles, illuminating our way forward.
"Candles will cry the wick away every night" is a portrayal of candle life and a compliment to all teachers. I also want to be a person with "candle spirit".
Praise candle composition 9 On days without electricity, candles accompany me to do my homework, eat and sleep at night.
The small flame flickered slightly on the candle head, and the strong light shone into my heart, and that kind of warmth flowed into my heart.
Slowly, slowly, the candle is getting shorter and smaller, but the flame on the candle head is still shining, still strong!
After a while, it became smaller, only a little, but the candlelight did not weaken. How strong this little candle is. Although unpretentious, his character is respectable. Soldiers who are far away from the frontier have to guard the frontier every year and cannot reunite with their relatives. However, they have strong qualities. Decades ago, those heroes who died for the war of resistance were also so strong and persevering. They are all people with candle quality.
In the morning, the candles on the table have burned out, only the candle liquid on the table. I think the candles are not only strong but also unknown.
When I came to the street, a cleaner came. She looks naked and her face is red, but she works hard. The place she cleaned was spotless and there was no rubbish. If it isn't an unknown cleaner! It's the tenth day of autumn, and it's very cold when the autumn wind blows, but what about the cleaner? They are not afraid of the cold, get up early and return late, and make their own little contribution to urban sanitation! We should be a candle-like person and only sacrifice ourselves for others.
There are some candles at home, and they are often taken out because of the frequent power failure before. Now that the power is out, candles are not often taken out.
Here it comes. Until that day. ...
I was doing my homework under the desk lamp that day. Father is playing computer, and mother is embroidering cross stitch. Suddenly the desk lamp went out and the computer went black. I shouted, "ah! Power failure! " Mother said, "Don't be afraid, just light a candle." Mother lit candles and put them in every corner of the house. I couldn't help changing my mind when I looked at these candles. I saw candle oil flowing down my body like tears. The candle is getting shorter and shorter, but the candle is still bright. It seems that I want to give people more light before the last tear falls. What selfless love! The same is true of teachers. They took great pains to impart the truth to students, in order to make the world full of peaches and plums, and let the society have one more talent. When the teacher is getting old, his hair is dyed white with chalk, and his youth is erased by years, but as long as he sees that the students have achieved excellent results, he will feel extremely gratified.
Silkworms in spring will weave until they die, and candles will drain the wick every night! I worship candles, and I worship teachers even more.
Praise candle composition 1 1 occasionally learn about ordinary and great candles.
One night, after dinner, I went back to my room to do my homework. Suddenly the power went out, I found a candle and continued to write by the faint candlelight. When my eyes shifted from paper to candlelight, I stared at the candle and lost in thought: in the dark, you gave us light, helped me study, and let me finish my homework in time. Ah! Isn't this candle like our hard-working teacher? No matter whether it's spring, summer, autumn and winter, whether it's windy or rainy, you have painstakingly trained generations of children. When we are all asleep, you still work quietly and seriously under the light, day after day, year after year, I don't know how many sleepless nights you have spent. You burn yourself silently like a candle, illuminating others, while your face quietly climbs into wrinkles. Isn't this the selfless dedication of candles? This candlelight not only illuminates our hearts, but also illuminates all mankind and even the whole universe.
Suddenly, a dazzling light woke me up from my meditation, and electricity came. In contrast, candlelight is much weaker, but I think this candlelight is brighter and brighter than that dazzling light. Just like the sun feeds all living things.