Topic composition 1 Everyone's heart is a garden. Some people's gardens are full of flowers, while others are overgrown with weeds. A poet who has been to many people's gardens said, "The flowers in the garden actually come from a small seed, and its name is poetry."
As the western proverb says, "the lake is the eye of the earth." However, not everyone can read those eyes, but Thoreau did. He came to the desolate Walden Lake alone and started a great dialogue between man and nature.
Maybe you will ask Thoreau why he chose to stay away from the noise of the city. Why is his life so close to nature? The answer is just as the poet said: Thoreau planted a seed named Poetry for his heart garden, watered it with the clear and pure water of Walden Lake, and quietly waited for this poetic seed to sprout, blossom and flourish in a certain corner of his life. So in the flow of time, Thoreau realized the flow of life, and his life sublimated into a poem produced by the voices of man and nature, and he himself became a mentor and friend of the human spirit. All this is because Thoreau planted a seed called poetry for his life, and he gained a wise life.
Looking back at the noisy city and living in a reinforced concrete house, we are too far from Walden Lake. However, this does not mean that we can only watch Walden Lake from a distance. We can also become a meaningful life, as long as we are willing to plant a seed called poetry for life.
Wen Li once wrote a poem called "Looking at the Starry Sky", which expressed a romantic feeling. In fact, it is telling people to plant a seed called poetry for their own lives. But in reality, China has an atmosphere of striving for material things. Many people don't care about the flowers and plants around them, and they can't appreciate the feelings in the moonlight, let alone plant poetic seeds. The appearance of the poor and busy people is the result of the lack of poetry in people's hearts. People without poetry only believe in "as you sow, so you reap" and "how bold people are and how productive the land is". Imagine this spiritual garden, which can be overgrown with weeds or fruitful, but after all, there is no small flower called a poem.
So, my friend. When you are exhausted, don't forget to think about how Tao Qian indulged in rural scenery and got rid of the life of servants with a sigh; When you indulge in booze, don't forget Su Shi's comfort of drinking the bright moon alone.
My friend, when you rush through the road of life, please don't forget Heidegger's words: "Man, full of efforts, still lives poetically on the earth." Please plant poetic seeds for your life, and you will reap a wise and valuable life.
Topic Composition 2 Everyone wants a vigorous and unforgettable life, and wants to make his life full of surprises and romance. But a few people understand that plain is the real life.
The occasional surprise and romance in life bring us happiness. Therefore, we hope to have surprises and romance in our daily life. However, life is dull, that is, rice, oil, salt, sauce, vinegar and tea, which should be mixed. How can it be only sweet? There are only surprises and romantic life, not a complete life. Everyone is mortal and can't get rid of the world. Therefore, our life is doomed to be dull, but it is colorful. There is a saying that is good and plain is true. Experience the true feelings of the world in the ordinary, understand the truth of being a man, and understand the true meaning of life. Some things, some people need a lifetime to prove, in order to see through everything in an ordinary life.
I used to envy the people around me, their gorgeous costumes, their sightseeing and everything. However, behind the glamorous, everyone has their own insipid and persistent. So, stick to your inner dullness and live a dull life, because I always believe that dullness is true.
Topic Composition 3 Today, I am fourteen years old. Occasionally look back at the road of growth that I have gone through for more than ten years. There are tears, laughter, disappointment and sadness, so many ups and downs, just like a five-flavor bottle.
When I was a child, I was innocent and a world full of joy. I don't have to be depressed about my study, but I can enjoy the game to my heart's content. It's a pure world.
When I was a child, I always liked to play hide-and-seek, blindfolded and count to 50, 49, 48 ... but I couldn't help but want to peek. After I counted a long list of numbers, I began to "think hard" again, wondering where my friends would hide. I'm always shocked when I finally find them, but I'm glad I didn't catch them. At this time, I will think about where to hide from time to time. I like to catch and be caught, I like to find a quiet place to hide, and I like to think about where there is a quiet place. This kind of life makes me enjoy it infinitely, as if I were in a "paradise".
When I grew up, I went to primary school. I heard from my mother that I was very undisciplined in the first grade. I didn't sit honestly in class. I always squat down for a while and chat with my classmates for a while. The funniest thing is that I didn't know what "homework" was at that time, so I made a big joke. When I went to school the next day, the teacher began to collect my homework, and all the other students handed in a notebook (but it was empty without a name). Later, the teacher stopped approving me. She told me what my homework was and said that I was a lovely child. Since then, I have always done my homework in every class carefully, so as to "review the old and learn the new".
In the first grade, when my best friend was not in the same class, I became a "lonely" child. I feel a little sad that I don't have a friend to talk to. Until our class held a rope skipping competition, the students were practicing, talking and laughing, but I was alone, jumping and jumping, "pa", tripping over the rope, I fell to the ground, my feet twisted, and tears could not help falling. At this moment, a piece of toilet paper appeared in front of my eyes. I looked up and saw the kind smiling faces of my classmates, which were so warm that they invaded my heart …
The past dribs and drabs are always so pure and beautiful, just like branding, which can be found in my heart and always makes me unforgettable.
Topic Composition 4 Looking forward to the future is Li Bai's "I will ride the wind and waves one day, and set my cloudy sail straight and bridge the deep, deep sea."
Looking back at history, it is Yan Shu's "helplessness, deja vu."
As a result, my eyes became blurred and tears rolled down one by one. ...
Why indulge in the future and fantasize about tomorrow?
Why do you have to be helpless about the past and regret yesterday?
We can grasp the present, rewrite the past and create the future.
As a result, my eyes became clearer and clearer, and my heart was also very carefree. ...
Live, because with life, time is meaningful; Because of time, life can continue; When we are alive, we should cherish time and life. Make the most of what you have.
Living, you may encounter diseases, which is one of the greatest misfortunes in life. But no matter what illness you encounter, don't give up fighting it, even if it's only for three days and three hours. Life and death are irresistible, and life can be chosen. Don't take health as a defense against life, exercise for life and have a healthy body and mind.
If you live, maybe you will meet with failure. You know, life is full of adversity and less prosperity. Therefore, we should use wisdom and drink our best in everything. Society only looks at your results, but you should pay attention to the process of hard work. Even if you fail, don't give up. Society has no sympathy for tears. God only saves those who save themselves.
People have joys and sorrows, and the moon has ups and downs. Life can be imperfect, but it must be complete. I would rather keep my inner loneliness than fall with the wind. Perhaps loneliness is like a glass of wine. The more mellow it is, only when you are satisfied with a calm heart can you taste it. Loneliness is a kind of beauty, and its fragrance can only be smelled when it is too prosperous; Loneliness is a kind of meditation. Only by being indifferent to one's ambition, being good at one's body, cultivating one's mind and understanding one's nature can one achieve oneself.
Any great soul begins with the dream of flying. When we fly the dream papers and let them soar high in the blue sky, then our life is gorgeous. However, this is not enough to make this kind of propaganda, which will only be regarded as pride. We should have these two premises in a down-to-earth manner, so that we can work hard step by step and reach the glory of life.
Any great thought, without exception, ends in modesty and calmness. The publicity of youth is beautiful because it is the result of personality. However, people can not blindly publicize, blindly publicize will only be considered as frivolous and immature performance, and any publicity will eventually end inward. Introversion is the highest realm of publicity and the most mature expression.
Topic composition 5 It was a gray winter, and the sky and the earth were filled with some dust, so ordinary people could not see those tiny particles clearly with the naked eye. The world of mortals is confusing, and there is a straw swaying faintly in the air ... Although no one knows whether it can save lives, out of the instinct of survival, you and I both want to hold it as a rope of fate. Although you and I didn't meet, we met and were saved, and then we came together. Perhaps, this is the kind of fate and fate that many people believe.
At first glance, I didn't care about you, not because you were small and inconspicuous, not because you were simple and unpretentious, not because I thought highly of you at that time, but because you always sat in the back row, I always sat in the front row, and we all faced the podium. Maybe you see me and look at me every day, but what you see is not my face but my back, and I can't even see your back. In extracurricular activities, although you and I sometimes pass by, we don't stop to linger. It seems that no one cares about anyone. In those twenty days, you and I didn't say a word, but we met in our hearts.
In a blink of an eye, the rain was cold in first frost, the grass and leaves fell, and the prosperity was gone ... Walking on the mountain road covered with dead leaves, you and I returned to our remote and secluded mountain village, working hard between the lines ... Hundreds of miles away from mountains and water, we spent a year without hearing from each other. When we met again, you were already a substitute teacher in the countryside, and I came to the town with a "rice bag" on my back to make ends meet. Later I asked you: Why didn't you say hello to me before? You said: I dare not climb high. I'm confused. Am I that tall? You may never know that for me who has always been stubborn, it was the most depressing, humble, timid and helpless time on my life journey.
Spring flowers and autumn moon, seasonal cycle, geese go and geese return. When the first swan flew past you, I walked out of my house with emotion and looked up at the blue sky. I even remembered the story of "Yan Lin Qing Qiu Guo Yan" in "The Water Margin" I read when I was a child, and also silently remembered the poem sung by Song Jiang in my account: "The chutian is vast, and the geese are thousands of miles away, suddenly surprised." Take care of yourself and want to go down to the cold pond. The grass is dry and the sand is clean, and the level is far. I can't write a book, just send some acacia. The dusk is empty, the smoke is ancient, and there are many sorrows! Pick up all the reeds and have nowhere to stay. Goodbye with a sigh! They are sad and crying, and it is hard to miss Zhu Jiang. Please watch him return in spring and draw a picture of Shuang Yan. "Although the heart is sad, there is hope.
"In April, the human wheatgrass, mountain temple peach blossom in full bloom. I hate that spring is nowhere to be found and I don't know where to go. " It is in this season and artistic conception that I come to meet you in your mountain village primary school with the loss and surprise of Bai Juyi, a poet in the Tang Dynasty. I still remember flowers blooming in front of the village, flowers overflowing, birds singing, flowers dancing in the Woods, chasing and playing ... I carried your red satin embroidered quilt on my back, and I climbed mountains and mountains in the beautiful forest like the wind. You are at arm's length behind me and told me to wait for you more than once. There were birds flying in the Woods. I was very surprised, but I didn't stop. You have to stay there. You finally caught up and came to this shabby town!
On the weekend, I went to see you. You live in a telephone room where you can only build a simple folding bed. I have some regrets that I shouldn't have let you suffer like this, but you don't blame me. From your brow, I read an expression of "overjoyed". There is no room for you and me in the telephone room, so we walked in the street and chatted by the river. You often follow me, and I can't remember how many times we faced the bloody sunset together and whispered along the river around the city. You always tell me that if something goes wrong. If you dare not say, you often tell me what you have done, and we will discuss how to do "eight-part essay" and how to manage "private plots" so as to survive in a small town without getting lost.
"Heaven and earth are long, passers-by are in a hurry, and the tide rises and falls. How many people can see through it? " On lonely and helpless nights, we sometimes stroll in suburban fields and stand by in a lotus field, listening to the melodious songs of people behind the mountains. "The world of mortals is rolling, stupid and affectionate, and sometimes we are half awake and half drunk. At least you will follow us in my dreams. I bet my youth on tomorrow, and you trade your true feelings for this life. Why not run with the bull? " Watching the lotus blossom among the lotus leaves, whispering, kissing, hugging and intoxicated in the dim mist until it gradually sleeps to death ... I don't want to be "half awake and half drunk", and I don't want her to wake up and come back to life. ...
When I took you through the lotus field, crossed a ditch and walked deep, I saw a row of willows standing around the city, listless and dejected, rolling up their sleeves in the breeze, accompanied by the gurgling river. Under the setting sun, the water rippled and scales flashed. Although we have shattered the beautiful image of youth reflected in the water again and again, and also shattered the beautiful dream of youth, we are still looking forward to and waiting for a calm, because we know that even if it is cold, we will not break our dreams frequently.
The wind and rain are vicissitudes, and the night is long. We walked together in the wind and rain for seven or eight years. When household appliances such as color TV sets and refrigerators were still luxury goods, when traveling and getting married became the new trend of that era, we had no conditions at all. I only said "Let's get married" and you married me without hesitation. We are crowded into two old houses vacated by the unit, and live a life of "where there is salt, there is salt, and there is light without salt". I remember when you had a pregnancy reaction, I was away on business, and you didn't call me, so you asked me to accompany you to the hospital for examination and confirmation after I came back. Throughout my pregnancy, I only gave you two canned oranges. The birth of a son seems to bring good luck to the family. You and I finally got rid of the "rice bag" that we have been carrying for many years. Later, my son changed from "black" to "white", and we gradually stepped into the smooth road of life.
Although the turning point of fate has unloaded the heavy psychological burden of you and me, and the treatment has begun to turn losses into profits, you and I are still normal. I forgot that in Tian Fang, you knocked on the keyboard, and from time to time some "matchboxes" and "tofu blocks" appeared in newspapers and periodicals. The meager remuneration thus obtained once made up for the gap in our living expenses, and also brought back some Yangtze milk powder, Wahaha drinks, pineapple beans and king kong, which nurtured the growth of the next generation. You also bought a red plum color TV and a double prince refrigerator with the manuscript fee and bonus. It took me a long time to know that you always had a problem in your heart: when you got married, a friend pointed at my black-and-white TV and said an ironic remark.
"Don't be happy with things, don't be sad with yourself." At that time, on weekdays, like me, you didn't care what kind of eyes others looked at us and what kind of language they used to stimulate us. You can even tolerate humiliation and compromise within a certain limit. In fact, you are as vain as I am, content with down-to-earth work and life, but once the bottom line of psychological endurance is hit, it will trigger a very strong rebound, but you are not as angry as me, and you are more tenacious than me. Great, everything is here. We're even with the others. You and I are no longer three points shorter than others. Soon, we moved into the first batch of new houses with the housing reform, and we never borrowed or owed money. We * * * raised our son to grow up healthily, and now he has graduated from college, and he has gone out to work hard and run the world by himself. ...
"There are unexpected events in the sky, and people are doomed." There are three times in life when you are in distress: sitting on a motorcycle, you are knocked down by an oncoming numb car, thrown far away, and in a coma ... You are careless in taking medicine for hyperthyroidism, and your white blood cells are dying. You're worried that you won't get better this time. You are lying in a hospital bed in the county hospital. Let me take you home. I'll send you to the provincial hospital overnight to recombine human granulocytes with expensive Wheeler blood imported from Japan. You don't want to leave me, and I don't want to leave you, as if destiny takes a hand, no matter how many difficulties and obstacles there are in this life, you and I are inseparable!
The wind has passed, the rain has stopped, the ice and snow have melted, and the danger has dispersed. The sunshine shines on you and me like gold. We bathed in the spring, went to Taoyuan in the suburbs to enjoy flowers, and met Lao Wang in Taoyuan. He saw that the black hair of your shawl fluttered with the wind, like a blooming flower, and there was a bunch of premature white hair on my forehead. I even suspected that you were not my wife. Let's go around the city to see the sunset glow across the river. The cloud on the horizon changes into a fire phoenix, stretching its neck and flapping a pair of golden wings, as if to fly to us; We climbed the same mountain as Mashan, overlooking the streets and buildings of the town where we lived for almost 30 years, recalling the dribs and drabs and bumps on the stormy road of life, and can't help but recall the chaotic and confused winter of that year, and can't help but sigh: Fortunately, I met you then!
Topic Composition 6 British empiricist Bacon wrote in his essay: "Young people are active, creative and imaginative, and sometimes inspired like gods." This is of course a compliment to young people, because young people are really energetic compared with old people! However, if you really study the ideological activity of young people, you will find that a large part of them are actually in a state of mediocrity and ignorance of their own thoughts all day. There are very few young people who really keep a clear head and actively innovate! But they will be the backbone of this society in the future!
Of course, I can't stand in the same column as these extremely active young people, but as a young man, I have been working hard in this direction! -I believe that every young man with ideals, thoughts and opinions, like me, hopes to hold up a blue sky for the bright future of himself and society!
Of course, all this is just empty talk when it is not put into action! So action is the key! I thought that at the beginning of the action, I didn't blindly rush to the gun forest and the position in the rain, and went to the mountains and the sea of fire. Don't! The first step in action is thinking!
So we must be clear: don't stop my thinking! ! Only by keeping your mind active can you ride the wind and waves and let the ship of thoughts sail smoothly to the other side of eternity!
The so-called eternity, philosopher Wittgenstein said: "If we don't understand eternity as an infinite continuation of time, but as eternity, then those who are alive at this moment will live forever." In fact, the same is true of thought! If we understand the eternity of thought as timelessness, then our thoughts that are constantly moving at the moment will always be thinking-even if one day we disappear, our thoughts will continue!
So friends, please don't stop thinking! Please don't stop thinking!