1. 700-word composition on meeting beauty

Meeting Beauty "Xiao Ke" is my good friend, he is a very cute puppy.

Speaking of our encounter, it is really a wonderful story. One day, I met a stray puppy on the road.

It looks thin and small, and its curly hair is covered with dust. He staggered as he walked, and his thin calves were still shaking.

It blinked its big round eyes and looked at me helplessly, with tears still in its eyes.

"Woooooo!" It whined pitifully while circling me, and sometimes nudged me with its little nose, as if to say: "Take me home, okay? I So hungry!" I felt so sad when I saw its pitiful appearance, so I decided to take it in! When I got home, I bathed it and fed it. Seeing its pitiful appearance, I named it "Xiao Ke".

Xiao Ke especially likes to eat meat. As long as I eat meat, it will lie down on my legs and stare at me longingly, which is both cute and pitiful.

I had to give the meat to it. Soon, Xiaoke grew fatter and fatter, and I could hardly hold him! Now, its belly is round, its fur is white and fluffy, and it is healthy! As soon as he saw me, he screamed and jumped happily.

It seems to be saying: "Thank you for taking me home! You will always be my best friend!" I think it is really a happy thing to meet Xiaoke. 2. Composition on beautiful encounters

There are many beautiful encounters in life.

In the journey of life, there will always be some "encounters" that will warm your heart. You will read it over and over again and be moved again and again. This will give your life a bright light. I am not used to getting up early during the holidays. Every time I get up, the sun is already high in the sky.

So I never knew how beautiful the scenery is when the sun rises. I had my first encounter with it by chance. As soon as my hazy eyes were slightly opened, a gentle, non-dazzling light attracted me and woke me up.

This was light that I had never felt before. I followed its light source and walked to the balcony. A picturesque scenery came into my eyes. I had never seen such a beautiful scenery. Its beauty shocked me. I was stunned and couldn't take my eyes away from it.

Its light is not as hot and fiery as the noon sun, so I can clearly see its beauty, but she is like a shy girl, hiding behind the mountains, unwilling to expose herself. Fully revealed. Although the orange-red light is weak, it is much brighter than the setting sun in the west. There is no sense of sadness at all, and it is full of vitality.

It has a charm all its own. In this way, it does not lack its own magnificent temperament. When it fully displayed itself to the world, I saw another beautiful appearance of it.

He stands on the top of the mountain, possessing the light to illuminate the entire world, awakening everything in the world, showing its vitality to everywhere, and announcing that a new day has begun. It makes me, who should be exhausted all day, full of expectations for the new day, and my whole body is full of motivation.

I think not only me, but the whole world will be full of energy. There is only a kind of beauty in the morning sun, an indescribable beauty.

This kind of beauty can bring hope and motivation to people. It can make people stand up from the mud again and understand that they have to work hard and struggle for themselves.

Like a little light in the darkness, it points the way forward for those who are lost in the darkness. And guided him forward until he found his own way.

Meeting you is the most beautiful encounter, and it is also the most beautiful encounter for everyone. I regret not meeting you earlier, but I am very happy and grateful to have such a beautiful encounter with you. It is you who give me the vitality of the day at the beginning of every day. It is you who give infinite life to all things in the world. 3. Write a 500-word essay titled "Beautiful Encounter"

Friendship is the most beautiful flower blooming from the union of hearts. It is the mutual trust and mutual benefit between two sincere hearts between friends. It is the most beautiful encounter in our lives.

It was a sunny day when I stepped into the gate of the attached middle school for the first time. I turned around casually and saw you, like a fairy in the world, with fluttering white clothes and firm eyes, as beautiful as painting. This scene is fixed in my mind and is a permanent memory.

I wonder if we are just destined, but when I entered the class, I saw your innocent face. I have an inexplicable joy and an inexplicable desire to be close to you.

We still became friends. I believed that our friendship was pure and permanent, but I was wrong. "The friendship between gentlemen is as light as water." How can we call ourselves gentlemen? Well, since it was a mistake, let it go. This is not a beautiful encounter, but a wrong encounter. Don't say I betrayed you, I don't even know what to call you now, friend? I wish you the best, or your classmates, to reflect on their mistakes. I have already thought about it.

I hope that I can truly have a beautiful encounter of friendship.

4. A 600-word essay on a beautiful encounter

A 600-word essay on a beautiful encounter

Meeting must be a kind of magic spell that makes me willing to be guarded by you and remember your charming fragrance. Remember Your sunny face - inscription

I fell in love with you the first time I stepped into this world. You always shine on me with your sunshine, which is my warmth. And comfortable, you let me lie on you and feel your loving touch. When the birds begin to play spring songs, you let the flowers, grass and trees dance for me, and let me lean peacefully under the shade of the trees, listening to the accompaniment of the spring water, are there still those on the green trees? The crystal water drops are dripping, and the "ding dong ding dong" is crisp and clear. Such a beautiful spring accompanies me to grow up.

Look, in addition to those happy fish, there are some more beautiful decorations in the pond. Those lotus leaves stand quietly in the water, looking very solemn, and they are embracing shy and simple lotus flowers in their arms. . They are like a couple, so sweet and happy. What a couple that "comes out of the mud without being stained, and washes through the clear ripples without being evil." Beautiful fish swim around them, enjoying themselves. It looks so full of life and vitality, and the lotus lovers in summer make me happy.

Listen, listen quickly. What is this sound? "Swish, swish, swish..." Looking closely, I saw some golden elves wearing skates, playing on the endless grass. I quickly put on my clothes, put on my hat, and rode a scooter. Go find them. What is this sound? It's so noisy, so noisy, and it's disrupting my leisure time. Walking into the fields, many farmers are busy harvesting. Without feeling the joy of harvest, they start heavy labor. Ears of golden wheat and fiery red sorghum. "Women carry baskets for food, and children carry pots of pulp." It is a masterpiece of pastoral beauty. Romantic autumn is my favorite artistic conception!

Touch the snow on the roof, and you turn my favorite world into a vast expanse of white. Huh? So quiet! It was as if all kinds of creatures had stopped living. Oh...it turns out those pitiful little animals have begun to hibernate. I really don't want to disturb their sweet dreams. I take a ball of snowball, wow! It was so cold, as if lifeless. I tried to warm them with my little hands, but if they were warmed, would they disappear? When the sun appears, will they leave me and go to the Antarctic to play with polar bears? Gradually I grew up and left the winter that I was very reluctant to part with.

Everything in the universe meets me, and it’s everything that makes me fall in love with nature. I grew up in this beautiful artistic conception.

I like this kind of magical encounter... 5. Write a composition with the title of "encounter"

We have met since we were born. Encounter is the fate between people, building a bridge of souls and holding the thread of love. With a flower, appreciate its gracefulness in the misty smoke; with an article, appreciate its beauty amidst the complexity of the world; with a close friend, exchange each other's joys, sorrows, and joys in the vast sea of ??people. ; and a noble person who gave me the strength to support me when I was at a loss... These beautiful encounters enrich the emotions in the heart and weave the colorfulness of life. -Please write an essay on the topic of beautiful encounter. Composition In that monotonous black and white time, I met them, a group of women who embellish their lives with dreams, a group of writers who use words to express their tenderness, and a group of fans who use images to describe their fantasies, so their innocence is as pure as crystal It flows from these people's fingers. Meeting Qiong Yao

I grew up in the Qiong Yao era. Although some people looked down upon it, I had no intention of explaining it, and I never resented it. Qiong Yao's novels often regard true love as the ultimate goal in the world. Such values ??affect the integrity, enthusiasm, and pursuit of free love in the 1970s, and are also in line with people's expectations for an ideal life, such as me. During my three years of high school, I studied liberal arts and read almost all of Qiong Yao's works. From "A Few Red Sunsets" to "Colorful Clouds in the Sky", Qiong Yao's works formed the youthful background of my life in the 1980s. So I stubbornly believed that: the girl had long hair and was wearing a white dress, and she was graceful and swaying in the wind. The boy had a sunny face. Their love started from the encounter, and all the romantic details were more obvious against the backdrop of a paradise-like place. Perfect. So all the boys of that era had long hair, and I planted my first understanding of love in that dreamy era.

In the Qiong Yao era, there was always beauty and warmth. Even though the world was full of dust, there was still soft waiting in my heart.

Meet San Mao

I like San Mao, a woman who is soft on the outside but strong on the inside. This personality is somewhat similar to mine. Sanmao is unruly, just like the sand of the Sahara, it comes and goes with the wind, and it is difficult to control her direction. Sanmao's works are full of lyrical color. Whether it is novels or essays, her pen is always full of emotion, with the tenderness, kindness, euphemism and delicacy unique to a female writer. My favorite of her works is "How Many Flowers Have Fallen in a Dream". When I was in college, I read her works aloud on the school radio station. Many classmates didn't believe that a freshman in the Chinese Department could interpret Sanmao's inner pain and struggle so realistically. I remember that my writing instructor, Teacher Ding Xiaoyuan, often said that I was the most beautiful Xiaguang in the Chinese Department. Most people who are in love with Sanmao are wild and uninhibited, and they also long for a Sanmao-style life to cuddle up with the Jose in their hearts.

However, Sanmao also assimilated death into desolation. In the early morning of January 4, 1991, Sanmao used her decisive way to leave an eternal shadow for me who loves her and her words. That wonderful flower that bloomed tenaciously on the Sahara is still an unforgettable falling flower in my dream...

That elegant woman, that free and easy woman, that woman of true love, that romantic, living a wonderful life A beautiful woman; her true nature and true feelings are touching and beautiful. She has passed away, and my tears commemorate my innocence.

Meeting Xiao Hong

I have looked at Xiao Hong’s photos over and over again. She has the unique beauty of women in the Republic of China, but she is not particularly beautiful. I have always felt that her face has a hard outline. , with a sad and tender expression, is a hard-suffering person. Her life has been full of ups and downs, but she is a person born for writing.

On the bookshelf, there is a large row of collections of works by modern Chinese female writers. It is not easy for Xiao Hong to stand among them. In terms of literary quality, she is more powerful than Bing Xin and purer than Ding Ling. Compared to Zhang Ailing's cold rationality, Xiao Hong has warm compassion.

I met Xiao Hong in the library of Soochow University. I read "Little Red Army" (Xiao Hong, Xiao Jun), her famous work "The Field of Life and Death", and especially "The Biography of Hulan River". It's the latter.

In Xiao Hong’s writing, how beautiful the world of Hulan River is! "The clouds in the sky are burning from the west to the east. They are red, as if the sky is on fire." And the river lanterns on the water are so charming. "The lights make the river shine faintly, and the sky is dancing on the water." "The moon." What fascinates me the most is her description of the back garden, which is filled with everything, "cucumbers, eggplants, corns, large kidney beans, winter melons, watermelons, tomatoes, and vines. Japanese melon. "Green, green, purple, red, green, deep and light." Of course, the most interesting thing is her grandfather. The years she spent in the garden with her grandfather were truly enviable. When I learned poetry from my grandfather, I could shout over and over again until the roof of the house was shaken. I asked my grandfather to catch a duck from the well and burn it, and I kept shouting, "This duck is so delicious." I gave my grandfather a head. Wearing a bouquet of fragrant roses, "I was rolling on the kang with laughter"... What a fun childhood, what a fun grandfather! In the novel "The Legend of the Hulan River", Xiao Hong hardly mentions her own misfortune and "never licks her own wounds to move others." Every scene in the third chapter of the "The Legend of the Hulan River" is beautiful. of poetry. I can memorize many of these words that deeply fascinated me. Every time I watch this moment, I think of my childhood, my hometown, and my dear grandfather. At that moment, my eyes feel wet

"The Biography of Hulan River" is written clearly, vastly, and clearly , from these poetic descriptions, I can feel Xiao Hong's warmth to nature and attachment to her hometown. She uses the same way of describing nature to describe human emotions, the sadness and joy, and everyone's hometown complex. 6. An 800-word essay on the topic of seeing beauty when you lower your head

Jimmy's "Hope Well" has this passage: "Falling into a deep well, I shouted loudly, waiting for rescue... It was dark. , lowered his head sadly, only to find that the water was full of twinkling stars. In the deepest despair, I encountered the most beautiful surprise." Jimmy wrote an intriguing philosophy in poetic language to inspire us. Life will not be calm. Life will not be smooth sailing. Difficulties may arise at any time. At this time, you should learn to lower your head and take a look. When your career is at a low ebb, you will no longer have the heroism to guide the country and the majesty of responding to everything. Why be at a loss? Lower your head, you can see the warmth of family affection. When this warmth supports you to get out of trouble, lower your head, you will see that you have gained an optimistic character and tenacity. Who can say that this is not a beauty? Why panic when academic difficulties arise? Lowering your head, you see the patient guidance of teachers and the ardent encouragement of friends. When you make progress in your studies, you will reap the joy of a good harvest after hard work. Who can say that this is not a beauty? There is a very apt proverb among the people: "The ears of rice hang low, and the tares hold their heads high." The more mature and plump the ears of rice, the lower their heads hang. Only those tares with empty fruits will look ostentatious and always keep their heads raised. De Lao Gao. Laozi said that when the hard teeth fall off, the soft tongue remains. Weakness is better than hardness, and inaction is better than action. We learn to maintain an appropriate low posture at the appropriate time, and it is by no means cowardly and timid. It is a smart way to live in the world, which is the great wisdom and realm of life. "Water flows to low places" means that the "water" of wisdom flows to "low places", and "people go to high places" means that they are full. The realm that people with the "water" of wisdom go to. If we compare our life to mountain climbing, some people are just starting at the foot of the mountain, some are trekking to the mountainside, and some have already reached the top. But at this time, no matter where you are Position, please remember: in the vast society, you are just a small person. No matter what your situation is, you must sing a low profile on the stage of life, maintain a low profile in life, think of yourself lower, and value others more. Set your goal higher. Even if you are "at the top of your game", you must remember to keep your head down. Because in the long journey of life you have experienced, there will always be times when you meet. If you fall into a deep well and lower your head, you will be able to See the beautiful starlight. On the road of life, in the face of difficulties, change your angle and capture it with a new sight. A beautiful surprise will illuminate your heart and your way forward.

7. A 600-word essay on encountering beauty, written by primary school students with many natural paragraphs

Everything in this world is actually beautiful. Occasionally encountering a blooming flower or a withered yellow leaf by the roadside is okay. Smiling.

——Inscription: I like to listen to silent stories in the early morning. The sky is hazy, and the time before dawn is full of expectations. The quiet and peaceful expectations condense the excitement of the day. When I see flowers on the roadside, I can smile happily.

I’m glad that time has given me the power to meet you. Sometimes I wonder, what would my life be like if I hadn’t met you? Would it be as wonderful as it is now? In fact, the answer will be yes, but without you, I have one less reason to smile! Time has been so wonderful to me, how dare I treat the people and things it brings unfairly. What I can give may not be what you want, but it is my best. If you give me your best, I will smile hard.

You can always find beauty in everyone you meet. I don’t need a beautiful face or the most fashionable clothes. A piece of withered yellow leaf, lying in the rainbow after the rain, can hold an entire fairy tale.

There is no need to care about the glory that everyone follows. The real beauty is the simplicity that you discover with your own heart. If you want to discover, then use your heart. There will always be a reason for you to smile hard, even if you have shed tears and been hurt.

At this moment, I hope you will feel the best when you meet me, and then I will be so happy. The afterglow has faded, and maybe it's time for you to say goodnight to me again.

How I look forward to whether you will be the first to think of you when I wake up tomorrow, and then meet the beauty of my life. 8. Please write an essay titled "Beautiful Encounter"

If life is just like the first meeting, why is the autumn wind sad to draw a fan?

It’s easy to change an old person’s heart, but it’s easy to change an old person’s heart.

The Lishan language stopped at midnight, and the rain and the ringing bell at night did not complain.

How lucky is the brocade clothes, the wings are connected to the branches and the wish is made that day.

If life is just like the first time we met, all the past events will turn into a smile in the world of mortals. Only the surprise and love when we first met will remain. Forget the betrayal, sadness, helplessness and grief you may have had. What a wonderful realm of life this is.

Time flies, and we can no longer go back to the past. We may have fallen in love at first sight, but when we see each other again, we may be sad. If so, it's not as good as the feeling when we first met...

"I was amazed when I first saw you, and still am again when we see you again." In my opinion, this is just a beautiful wish. The first time I saw it, I was amazed. Suddenly looking back, I have experienced a vast sea. I'm afraid the world has already changed.

"If life is just like the first time we met, why is the autumn wind sad to draw a fan? It is easy to change the heart of an old friend, but it is said that the heart of an old friend is easy to change. After the words of Lishan, it is half past midnight, and the rain and the ringing at night will not complain. It's like being blessed with a brocade dress, and wishing for the same day. "Nalan is good at affection and deep in love. His words are fresh and graceful, and can express his feelings directly, giving people a deep understanding of life.

Yes, it would be great if life could only be like the first time we met. When everyone first meets you, that beautiful feeling is always like the first flowers blooming in spring, that kind of warmth, that kind of The nature, sincerity, and memories will always permeate your life. Why are there misunderstandings, confusions, speculations and criticisms in human interactions? Isn't it enough to just have a touch of watery feelings? Just like netizens who have never met before, saying hello to each other every time they meet online, and caring for each other in their hearts, isn't it a beautiful thing?

I think this is why the friendship between gentlemen is as light as water, right?

Reread Xi Murong's "First Encounter", she said: Beautiful dreams, like beautiful poems, are something that can be encountered but not sought, and often appear at the least expected moment. .

I like that kind of dream. In the dream, everything can start again, everything can be explained slowly, and I can even feel the ecstasy in my heart that all the wasted time can be regained. and gratitude. My heart is overflowing with happiness, just because you are right in front of me, smiling at me just like before.

I really like that kind of dream. I know clearly that you have traveled thousands of miles for me, but I still feel that the grass is delicious and the fallen flowers are colorful, as if you and I have just met.

From this point of view, everyone has a first encounter complex, which is really as pure and transparent as a glass of water. The poet gave it a poetic comment, making people feel the beauty, warmth and romance of the first encounter. There are often such scenes in life. Breaking up after first meeting is like the clouds that once waved, or like the Cambridge gently saying goodbye...

The most beautiful thing is in the heart but not far away. Once upon a time, what was it like when we first met? If life were just like the first time we met, wouldn't it be the best portrayal of life?

Maybe life is like this. Some people are right. People often don’t cherish it when they get it. Not getting it is a state. Or just like when we first met, that kind of faint feeling makes people feel relieved, calm and at ease. A heartfelt greeting is enough to make you unforgettable for a lifetime. I think in life, if you are indifferent, it will often be like a breeze and a bright moon. If you are too persistent, you will be confused. Therefore, I am willing to pay attention to friendship, grievances, merits and demerits, gains and losses, money... If you look at it more lightly, you would rather the scene of your first meeting remain in your dreams forever.

Lin Qingxuan's "Junior Sister Fa Yuan", he said: "Everyone's fate is actually the same as the lychee flower. Some people are born without petals, but they bloom silently and bear fruit silently. In the seasons, As time goes by, a lychee bears its fruit without choice, and a person has no ability to choose his own path!"

"You won't understand some feelings, sometimes after five years. Minutes later, my mood is completely different. For many things in life, if you miss one hour, you may miss a lifetime. At that time, I just did it and didn’t know the truth. After these years, I finally understood. It’s the same today, you’re staying in this hotel, which happens to be the place where I serve. If you don’t order coffee, or the head waiter doesn’t ask me to deliver it, or you don’t call me when I turn around, we won’t be able to meet again, that’s how life is.”

Is life really like this? I don't know.

If life is just like the first time we met, the beauty of beauty can only be frozen in memories. Maybe one day he will turn around and leave, leaving behind a beautiful silhouette in the distance. A perfect arc will tell the attachment to yesterday. Maybe, among the people we know, there have been misunderstandings, mistakes and mistakes, and you will think of the beauty when you first met. Or, that day in a specific place, I revisited the old place and suddenly found you who I hadn’t seen for many years. Suddenly I was back to the scene where I first met. What kind of unforgettable feeling was that when we first met? !

I was amazed when I first saw you, but I was still surprised when I saw you again. I hope that when I see you again, you will still be as beautiful as before.

Tonight the gentle spring breeze blows my heart. Many dusty past events clearly remain in my heart and flow in my dreams.

Life is like this, life is like this, love is born and love is dead, it is the end of love. No? 9. Composition on meeting a beautiful person

Meeting on the Internet is beautiful because of the encounter.

I always think of you like this on such a quiet night. Your name connects such a beautiful night and makes my impetuous heart calm down little by little. I think you are just such a beautiful scenery, when I am lonely.

If I could pluck your black hair as a string, I could vaguely hear the big and small beads gently clasping the jade plate, and I could get rid of the loneliness of being speechless and sing softly in front of you. But I can't, can't turn my thoughts into soft songs and surround you.

Your eyes are the brightest stars in the sky. They are the two stars in the sky that I often stare at, locking up my thousands of thoughts. Because I have been watching for a long time, I can’t let go of the clear brilliance and color. Now It is in your eyes, so that when I look at you, it is like looking at the scenery of the previous life. The stars will last forever, and I will not be tired looking at you. You know that I like even a trace of warmth, and the warmth now is you. . You gave me a smile, and I looked up to you silently. If I lost all the light, the world would be colorful because of you.

Trekking, perhaps just to search, I long for the last castle in my life before I am exhausted. If you are the pine tree, and I am the small soaring flower surrounding you, looking at the same direction and height with you, the wind and rain, the anxiety, the longing, the torture, all of them will no longer exist, as long as our roots The veins are deeply rooted in the fertile soil, the leaf veins meet in the sky, the roots are connected in the ground, a lifetime of entanglement, a lifetime of support, your body is my pillar, and my flower buds are your smile.

Only a close friend in the sea can believe that the world is as close as a neighbor. No matter how far away the distance, no matter how long the longing, no matter how helpless the wait, it will only turn into a sentence, cherish it, dear friend!