The track of love is an indispensable and precious journey for human beings, and the instinct of love is made by human nature; Because it is a spiritual entity, it is a great product of the inevitable progress after emotional accumulation and gathering. Knowing and savoring love, reading and appreciating love, observing and feeling love, and owning and keeping love are undoubtedly the most exciting and thrilling blessings in life. -Even if it hurts!
The storm of love; A tearful melancholy drips with silent sadness; The color of water hugs my face in the clear. Trouble is not just thinking, wavering, trapped, heartbroken, lovelorn people. ...
True love shines because she is faithful. True love is gorgeous, because it can stand the test together, including bitterness and poverty, including gossip.
Love is the most sincere emotion gushing from people's hearts, the spark when people collide, the electric wave when love and affection blend, and something that everyone yearns for but can't firmly grasp.
From the middle to the outside, the clear spring of love moistens all life bit by bit and permeates every corner of the world. Whether it is the separation of the Milky Way, the miracle of become a butterfly's butterfly, the tragedy of Romeo and Juliet, or the touching ending of Mr. Rochester and Jane Eyre, love stories can always touch people's hearts, and they can either cry or laugh. The love in the world, some deep and tragic, leaves a permanent sigh after vigorous; Some of them are faint truths, and the prince and princess live a happy life after being ordinary. ...
Some people say that love has a price, not necessarily material, although there is less and less love without material support. However, there are two ways to pay the price of love: willing and unwilling.
Love ends at a price. Love is eternal, because it is over. Everything is forever forced or buried in the bottom of my heart, which is the origin of regret. Every love experience needs courage and cost, and the ending of every relationship is painful. But because of love, the world is beautiful. Isn't it? So everything is just a bound story. It comes from life, from feelings that have never been named, and there will be an end when there is a beginning. I just don't care how it will end. Everything is in the story, so dull and silent. But it left unforgettable memories.
Love does not need to be expressed, it is in the heart, and it is the inner feeling and experience. Knowing that there is no result, there is no need to fight for it. There is only inner satisfaction. Love the happiness of others, and you will be happy if you are loved. The price of love is only known, and the price paid for love will never be forgotten. What about the boatman who came late in the spring tide with rain and no one crossed the boat in the wild? Otherwise, why did people look for her thousands of times, but not in the dim light?
Life is a long process, full of ups and downs and unknowns. Emotion is the most difficult problem to predict in life, and frustration and sadness are sometimes inevitable. What we can do is not to resent, not to pester, not to distinguish right from wrong. What we can do is to consider how to minimize sadness. Calm down, calm down and try to put yourself in each other's shoes. Maybe your choice is reasonable. Without dreams, there is no possibility of miracles in life, and without dreams, there is no bright future in life.
True love is shining, because she is faithful. True love is gorgeous, because it can stand the test together, including bitterness and poverty, including gossip.
Time has passed, and the true love in the world has never changed, just like it is branded in the hearts of the world and will be remembered forever.
How I wish this life and your love would be so happily fixed, safely fixed, fixed and fixed! Just fix my happiness on what you once shone in my eyes and engraved in my heart forever. This is a shocking word.
What is love composition 800 words What is love Love is a sad fairy tale, but it is far away and true.
It is not painful to give up the person who loves you, but it is painful to give up the person you love.
If time and space are not distances, if there is no chance to be together all the time, it is not desirable; Don't care too much about everything, just let nature take its course.
Escape may not be too easy to escape; The face is not necessarily the saddest; Loneliness is not necessarily unhappy; Getting it may not last long; Losing doesn't necessarily mean losing.
Love is a kind of enjoyment, even if it is painful, it will feel happy; Love is an experience, even if it is heartbreaking, it will feel sweet; Love is an experience, even if it is broken, it will feel beautiful; Don't love wrongly because of loneliness, and don't be lonely all your life because of wrong love.
Don't think that there is something better behind, because what you have now is the best.
Don't think that you can get married later just because you are still young. Love age is different.
Don't give up because the distance is too far. Love can take the train with you.
Don't give up just because the other person is not rich. As long as you are not incompetent, hard work can make you rich.
Don't give up because your parents object, you will find that giving up love for this reason will be a lifelong regret.
In fact, for love, the simpler the happier.
It is best to fall in love only once in your life. If you experience too much, you will be numb. More separation will get used to it; If there are more couples, they will compare; In the end, you will stop believing in love; You will give up on yourself; You will be a walking corpse; You'll marry someone you don't love, and that's it for a generation.
Don't care too much about everything, just let nature take its course.
Escape may not be too easy to escape; The face is not necessarily the saddest; Loneliness is not necessarily unhappy; Getting it may not last long; Losing doesn't necessarily mean losing.
Love is a kind of enjoyment, even if it is painful, it will feel happy; Love is an experience, even if it is heartbreaking, it will feel sweet; Love is an experience, even if it is broken, it will feel beautiful.
Composition, "About Love" is 800 words, holding my son's hand and growing old with him.
True love is not forever, but forever! Books are our lifelong companions. They are honest and knowledgeable, and sing from time to time: "How we wish we could fly in the sky with one wing like two birds, and grow together on the ground like two branches of a tree." ..
"When he left, he threw a sentence:" If the relationship between the two is long, is it a matter of time?
"As for breaking up, it may never happen. Even if it does, he will only be thrown into * * *:" I don't care about eternity, I just want to have it.
"So, don't dump him easily, remember that sentence you once said? Hold your son's hand and grow old with him.
I miss you every day, but I can't see you.
Ask what love is in the world, and teach people to live and die together.
High marks are hooligans, rascals and smelly hooligans! It happened that so many spoony women in the world love and hate him, but they can't stop, and they can't sleep without thinking about tea and rice. They only see that "the belt is getting wider and wider without regret, and people are haggard."
"Heart disease or heart medicine, this is acacia! Nature makes people, nature makes people! Infatuation, infatuation! Advise them, but don't listen, "it's not that I can't let go, it's that he is unforgettable. "
"Meeting each other has become a delusion, so I have to whisper:" You live at the head of the Yangtze River, and I live at the end of the Yangtze River. I miss you every day and drink the Yangtze River water.
"Things will eventually be solved.
Although: "marry a chicken with a chicken, marry a dog with a dog."
"But don't really go to find any cats and dogs to fall in love! At least find someone with a room! All the books mentioned above are good. I heard that he has a golden house! You are still young and have a good knowledge, and that knowledge is the trump card. It's not wrong to fall in love with a trump card! Everything will be settled in the end, and we'll talk about it later. Our task now is to seize this golden house!
Of course, I still have illusions about love from beginning to end.
This thing, like he has always given me an expectation of marriage.
I think my emotional needs are bigger than others, when I was young.
It will also win the attention of parents.
Don't care too much even if you study hard.
But in any case, I can't extinguish my yearning and infatuation with love.
This is the fragrance of the eighteen-year-old sky.
This is the power of eighteen.
I use my eighteen years old to talk about my thoughts.
Let's talk about my sense of love.
In fact, the theme of English in recent months is love.
What was the problem at first? Do you believe in love at first sight? Do you believe that pen pals still haven't met, but they have deep roots? What do you want from your future spouse?
What qualities do you want him to have?
Now let me give my own answer.
Try to restore my thoughts at that time.
First, I basically have no special requirements for my future spouse.
The only thing I want from him is to appreciate life.
You can spend it safely on the plain with me.
Second, I believe in love at first sight.
That thrilling sense of century destruction.
But it gives you a sense of belonging and security.
You'll believe it.
Indulge in the flame of love and burn to ashes in the flame of love is something worthy of praise.
But then I thought about it.
Although I yearn for love.
So desperate.
But I don't even want to climb the crater of love.
I believe in love without looking.
I believe in platonic love.
I believe in everything pure.
Because this is love.
One of the most uncontrollable emotions of human beings.
We're inside.
You can only go with the flow.
Han Han wrote, I want to talk to the world.
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I want to have a good relationship with my eighteen.
Flowers washed away in youth, the beauty of waves in years.
Do you still remember the beauty in that lush memory?
That year, I was eighteen.
The wind is blowing.
Your croissants and laughter.
Swing in the air.
You have been growing up since I was born.
Mom, I really want to say that it's good to have you with me on the road of growth! You smell all the way. I don't know when you started studying cookbooks. You bought all kinds of cookbooks, and the corners of the books you read were all rolled up.
That's not enough. I have collected many classic dishes online, so I must study them every night.
It's strange that you eat less and less and say you want to lose weight. When you were surprised, your phone call with your friend explained the reason.
You said: My daughter is picky about food since she was a child, and she is not tall, which is dereliction of duty! I don't know when you started being so diligent. When the alarm clock rings at 5: 30 in the morning, you will go to the kitchen.
When I sit at the table, steak, yogurt, vegetables, fruits, porridge, dry rice, stir-fry ... a sumptuous meal! Look at you: your unkempt hair hasn't been combed yet, your freshly washed face has been blackened by smoke, and Liu Haier still has a few drops of sweat hanging. You don't care about this, so you ask me: Is the meal delicious? Eat more ... even if I don't pay much attention, you still eat your standard smile and give me food.
Having you all the way makes me feel that the house will be full of fragrance every day; With you all the way, I am immersed in the ocean of love.
You are no longer afraid along the way. When I was a child, I was always the last child to leave kindergarten.
Looking up, the sky is full of stars. You hold my little hand and sing children's songs. I skipped all the way home, not afraid at all.
It's junior high school now, and you moved your home near the school.
I went home at ten o'clock in the evening, and most of my classmates escorted me to the door.
That day, you waited downstairs.
It's very cold. You rubbed your hands and stamped your feet. When you saw me coming back, you said to me, "Today, the elevator is dead. You climb the 15 floor alone, for fear that you will be afraid."
Say, conveniently put my bag on your shoulder, facing the dark corridor, I can't help but stop.
Your cold big hand holds my small hand, as if there were not so many steps on the stairs, and there was not so much panic in my heart. Only our footsteps can be heard in this corridor.
That's enough. As long as you are here, I won't be afraid.
My life is always so warm with you all the way; With you all the way, the steps ahead will always move forward.
Mom, the road with you makes me feel very happy and satisfied.
Having you all the way is the best gift I received when I was born.
Now I have your support, and when I grow up, I will accompany you all the way.
My father is in his forties, of medium build, often wearing a navy suit, with a flat head, very energetic, heavy eyebrows and a pair of eyes. He walks like a gust of wind and is very fast.
When my father was eighteen, he became a glorious PLA soldier in the army. I have seen the photos taken by my father when he was shooting in the army. What good air! Dad is a down-to-earth, hardworking and extremely sincere and optimistic person.
In the long river of memory, there are many crystal waves flashing in my mind from time to time.
I remember it was my first summer vacation in primary school. My father and I agreed to learn painting from Monday to Friday, and to teach me to swim as long as my father has time on Saturday and Sunday.
I especially like the sea. I think the seaside scenery is like a natural picture. The "wrinkles" with overlapping waves on the beach are masterpieces of rough waves, and they are the elegant demeanor of ebb and flow. The coast is like a beautiful curve, extending to the horizon.
It is a pleasure to jump into the sea like a fish and swim freely.
Before swimming, my father taught me to warm up first.
Then we jumped into the sea "plop, plop", only to see the sun jumping on the waves, and the waves opened in the crowd, and people laughed, beat and swam, very happy.
I hit the water quickly with my palm, and a string of spray flew to my father. My father also countered me without weakness. We played happily for a while, and my father began to teach me breaststroke movements such as holding my breath, paddling and kicking.
At first, my father held me in the palm of his hand, and my movements were fairly coherent. When I'm not looking, my father lets me swim by myself. I'm a little anxious. Just then, a wave turned over and rushed at me. I don't have time to hold my breath and open my mouth. The sea made me cough, and I was so wronged that my tears almost came out. I don't want to swim. My father said sternly, I just flinched when I met some difficulties, that's all.
I'm not convinced to continue swimming, and so is the coordination of my hands and feet. ...
One foggy morning, I walked home on a quiet country road. Just behind the school, my hometown looms in the morning fog.
In a short time, the fireball rising from Ran Ran in the sky released the first golden light.
Everything around is covered with golden gauze, and the solar water heater on the roof is like a treasure chest, surrounded by colorful light.
Now! Rows of neat glazed tiles began to show her gorgeous costumes, scaling her sweet and happy smile, oh! My hometown is really beautiful.
How I wish I were a painter. I can draw the color and mood of this morning carefully.
The sound of running water brought me to the river. The river was so clear that I gently picked her up with my hand and sprinkled it on my face. It was soft, soft and slippery.
Ah! It's so comfortable that I can't help taking two handfuls and drinking them in my mouth. It is so sweet and mellow, like a pool of jade.
Lovely fish are laughing in the river, playing in groups against the sunrise, among the colorful three stones.
Write a composition of not less than 800 words on the topic of love. Love is air and light. Love is a mountain, so heavy; Love is spring breeze, it is warm; Love is summer, full of passion ... There are many kinds of love, and only silent love is the greatest.
Parents' love for children is silent.
In the morning, mom wakes you up gently, which is love; When you are depressed, your father encourages you. This is love. Parents love their children when you are ill.
Teachers' love for students is silent.
The teacher praised you for your good behavior. This is love. When you make a mistake, the teacher silently applauds you, which is also love.
Teachers' love for students is caring and responsible love.
Strangers' love for beggars is silent.
Giving money to beggars is love; Give beggars food and clothing, which is love; It is more loving to give beggars a stable residence or job.
A stranger's love for a beggar is a strange and warm love.
A friend's love for a friend is silent.
When you are in tears, give you a handkerchief, that is love; When you are helpless, friends give you material and spiritual needs, which is love. When you are in conflict with your friends, your friends let you go, which is also love.
Friends' love for friends is the highest and purest love.
Love is silent, sometimes it is just an action or a warm word.
Love can be in life or in thought.
Silent love is imperceptible love.
Love is like the tide, coming to us; Love is like sunshine. ...
Understanding of love 800-word composition First of all, I am a child who will fall in love early.
In fact, for me, "puppy love" is not a derogatory term.
Regardless of whether puppy love affects learning, more people think that a teenager really knows the so-called love and responsibility.
I think everyone has the right to love, regardless of gender or age.
Children have childhood love, while middle school students have vague and simple feelings.
We can't use the concept of adults to measure children's emotions and deprive us of the right to enjoy youthful emotions! As students, learning is of course the primary task, but students are also living people, and our world should be rich and colorful.
Although the waywardness of young people needs all kinds of efforts to make up; But if you never try to be willful when you are young, you need to assume it all your life.
The person you fell in love with in junior high school may be the love of your life.
This relationship has no ignorance of primary school, no evil of high school, no interest of university and no social reality.
All it has is the truest feeling in our hearts. I'm in junior high school now, and the first class teacher can't control our class, so he plays crazy and falls in love.
I am an excellent pupil, and the whole person seems to have fallen into the abyss.
Fortunately, my physics teacher became my head teacher in the second day of junior high school.
I like him very much, and now he is my class teacher.
So I studied hard and finally got the teacher's approval.
What do you think of campus love? Nowadays, college students' love is becoming more and more common.
As the picture shows, students' couples can be seen everywhere on campus, sitting on the grass, sitting on a bench or studying together in the library.
Campus romance has aroused heated discussion, and students should put their time and energy into love or study.
Most university teachers think that students should not fall in love, but should focus on their studies, because campus love consumes time and will be distracted in their studies.
If a student is addicted to love, he will definitely relax his studies and fall behind other students.
Therefore, universities should restore the traditional rules and prohibit students from falling in love during their studies.
Most college students think it is normal for young people to fall in love on campus, because being together every day will inevitably lead to romance.
Campus romance is a natural thing. We should believe that most students can correctly handle the relationship between love and study.
Personally, I don't agree with students falling in love on campus. Anyway, the main task of students is to learn knowledge and skills.
However, I am not very strongly opposed to campus romance.
But I want to give my classmates a piece of advice: don't be too addicted to love, or it will hinder your study.
I hope my answer can help you. If you are satisfied with my answer, please remember to adopt it. If you have any questions about my answer, please ask.
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What is love? We shouldn't think about it, but we should match it when we grow up.
So what is growth? No longer naive.
What do you mean, no longer naive? ..... To avoid puppy love, we must first face up to puppy love and find out what the so-called love is.
Sometimes, I am also confused about what it is. How can it "commit people to life and death"? Or, it's numbness in popular songs; Or, it is the lingering in countless soap operas; Or, it is the "reality" described in sad novels, or the so-called "romance" in romantic novels.
What is this? Will this thing really have so many faces? How many lovers there are in the world, there will be many versions of love-Victor's desperate suicide, Liang Zhu's eternity, Cowherd and Weaver Girl's "If they love each other for a long time, it will be sooner or later" ... I think it has really changed a lot.
We grew up slowly and graduated from primary school in a blink of an eye. I still remember the teacher's education in this respect deeply.
She said there would be a hazy feeling between boys and girls nowadays.
Just like the last spring outing, the teacher also said that opposites attract. Now boys like to play with girls, and so do you girls.
The teacher also said that this is just appreciation for each other, not so-called love. Take a closer look, there must be something you admire in the person you "like", or the academic performance is particularly good, or there is something you admire.
When the teacher tells a story, the students will be more or less uncomfortable and pretend to be absent-minded, otherwise they will discuss it boldly and enthusiastically with the front and back tables.
What's wrong? What the teacher said is not wrong. That kind of feeling is really unlike, really close to worship. Burying a person you "like" in your heart, whether it is a classmate or a friend, will be a beautiful memory.
While entertaining ourselves with soap operas, we should also know clearly whether the plot is realistic.
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Perhaps, their love is really so vigorous, but when they hit the tombstone, they all turned into butterflies and lived a fairy-like life in heaven. I can say that it is definitely not reality. It is just a beautiful legend, a story made up by people to better explain their eternal love.
Therefore, when we read these stories and understand these legends, we should also know the truth of the stories clearly, and we must not blindly believe and pursue something unnecessary.
Some people may ask, since we can't believe those stories, why do we have to understand them and take the time to read them clearly? This is related to our knowledge. Maybe in any China competition, we will get the answer "What are the four legends of China". At this time, we must know the stories of Liang Zhu, Cowherd and Weaver Girl, White Snake and Xu Xian, and clearly know the story.
We want to explore the folklore of China, and we want to know about movies such as Titanic, but we can't try to say it with our own examples. This will only harm us, harm us, and we can't blindly obey either side. You must have your own position, just stand in the middle line, otherwise you will fall into a quagmire and cannot extricate yourself.
What is love? Just like Carmen sang, it's just a game between men and women.
We cannot call ourselves "men and women" yet. We are all good children. It's not too late to wait until our bodies and minds are mature.
Needless to say, I think, after writing this article, I can clearly realize the harm that love can bring us.
Maybe I will never take the time to think about it again.
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