Facing the dancing butterfly, I thought of the persistence behind its lightness. In the pot of the former cocoon, the pupa swallowed silently in the dark and never gave up. Finally, it crossed the boundary between life and death, completed the leap of the essence of life, ushered in a free sky for itself, and made life gorgeous.
Today, junior high school life has passed half. At this time, I have mixed feelings and tried everything ... I have cried and laughed over the years, but I don't regret it, because I know that one year later, when I go to the senior high school entrance examination, I will also "break the cocoon into a butterfly."
In the past few years, I have learned the true meaning of persistence. I have experienced numerous failures and setbacks. A difficulty made me depressed, and a failure in the exam made me burst into tears. But I believe that as long as I stick to the bottom of my life, I will always usher in the dawn of victory.
Now it seems that past setbacks and past tears are stepping stones to my future success, yes! Sunshine is always after the storm. How can you see the rainbow without experiencing the storm? As long as I can roam all the time, one day I will see the "snow foam" in the sea!
At this moment, I looked up out of the window and happened to see two dancing butterflies. They are so beautiful, so charming and so peaceful. They played in the air for a while, then stopped to play hide and seek. ...
In fact, in life, many times, like that little butterfly, we often fall into a state of suffocation or despair. For our individual life, sometimes the mind will form a cocoon. If you can bite off the shell you have built with your heart, although this process will be very painful, it is really a necessity for the rebirth of life.
2. Write an 800-word argumentative essay on the topic of "Breaking the cocoon into a Butterfly". When the wings of spring quietly hold up the green hope, everything germinates and grows, wild flowers bloom with beautiful smiling faces against the grass, and groups of "hundred flowers fairies" dance in the sea of flowers, my thoughts can't help flying back to the scene I saw-a shocking scene.
It was a beautiful spring morning. I was dragged out of bed by my mother and asked me to go running in the park with her. Sleepy, my mother and I ran twice and then sat on the stone bench and watched others run.
Suddenly, a pupa not far away caught my eye. Out of curiosity, I slowly walked towards the "monster".
Look carefully, this is a cocoon-the place where butterflies are born again. More intense curiosity made me decide to stay there and continue to observe.
After about 3 minutes, I saw a butterfly's tentacles emerge from the cocoon, and gradually the second one ... In this way, its two tentacles, one wing and half of its body came out of the cocoon. I am very happy. This is the first time I have seen a cocoon break into a butterfly.
However, I seem to be happy too early. I found that half of its body and the other wing seemed difficult to break out of the cocoon. I saw it struggling to stab the cocoon, but it still didn't show the rest of it at all.
I can't help worrying about its little life. The idea of whether to help it or not flashed through my mind many times, but I refused it many times. Finally, I decided to give up the rescue. Just as I was about to turn around and leave, a miracle appeared: through its unremitting efforts, its wings came out of the cocoon, and then slowly, a large part of its body was exposed.
But at this time, a small part of its body seems to be stuck by something and cannot be exposed. It hit the cocoon with its beautiful wings, and the colorful scales fell off and covered it with a thick layer. Life is more precious to it than beauty.
I don't know how many times it was repeated, but it finally broke out. It stayed on the cocoon for a while, then waved its broken wings and flew away contentedly to live a new life.
Looking at the distant figure of the butterfly and the thick scales on the ground, my heart was shocked and shocked by its unyielding belief in survival. Whenever I see a butterfly flying, I think of breaking the cocoon into a butterfly, sighing for the hardships behind its beauty and paying infinite respect for its immortal faith.
Comments: Eight-part essay is boring, but the three-part essay of "leopard head", "tiger belly" and "phoenix tail" has the beauty of complete structure. At the beginning of this paper, the modifiers "hold up hope" and "smile" in "when ……" are interlocking, full of waves; At the end, "I was shocked by its unyielding belief in survival" and "I have infinite respect for its immortal belief", which deepened the theme and made people memorable; "For it, life is more precious than beauty", which has the charm of making the finishing point.
I want to write a composition, the topic is to turn cocoon into butterfly. Please give me a hint about what makes cocoons become butterflies.
It's the belief in your heart. Only when you see hope can you have the courage to persist.
It is a persistence that can withstand loneliness, and it is an extremely calm heart.
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According to this line of thinking, we can draw a conclusion.
Write about some celebrities who silently bear the pressure and pain and finally succeed.
Those unknown bitter past events need to be found and accumulated by themselves.
If you have time, you can refer to an article "Why did you go to Peking University?
There is a saying in it, "bury yourself in reading and learning, just to finally break the cocoon into a butterfly ..."
I believe it is very helpful for your composition and study.
4. Breaking the cocoon into a butterfly composition Behind every bright butterfly, there is ugliness and pain that used to be a caterpillar; Behind every dazzling success, it is full of hard sweat and pain.
Whatever you do requires perseverance and hard work. God doesn't drop pies for no reason, he just falls into a trap. Success is impossible without sweat and hard work. Caterpillars should also be honed in cocoons, honed, honed, and finally broken into butterflies! In the sixth grade, I want to be a dazzling butterfly.
Maybe I am a small and ugly caterpillar, but I want to weave a cocoon for myself. Although I haven't finished weaving cocoons, I also have the dream of becoming a butterfly! Now say "I think ..." "I will ..." Don't say you, I don't believe it! I want to break the cocoon into a butterfly! No matter how bumpy the road ahead is, no matter how long the road ahead is, I will split the thorns and fly bravely in the wind! Fly against the wind forever and ever! Even if I am a caterpillar, I will become a butterfly, a butterfly.
5. Break the cocoon into a butterfly and write a composition of about 800 words.
There may be many disappointments, many bumps, a lot of sweat, a lot of blood and a lot of tears in a person's life. A person's life is incomplete without these. There may be many disappointments in a person's life: plain appearance, average achievement, suffering, sad life and sad fate ... These are the cocoons in our life, and we can also choose: self-confidence, perseverance, optimism, happiness, never giving up, perseverance and courage ... These are the swords of life that help us break through the cocoon of fate and break the cocoon into a butterfly. Let's pierce everything with the sword of life and break out of the cocoon, so that we can also become beautiful butterflies that break out of the cocoon.
On my growing road, I was not covered with roses, but with thorns. Once, because of my poor thinking, I wanted to leave my relatives who had guarded me for 2 years. I tried to get along badly with several classmates in my class, which caused the contradiction between us. When I was in trouble, I chose to run away blindly. Now I still can't believe it's me. After all, I was reckless at that time, and I planned to transfer to another school in order to escape. Now it seems ridiculous. Remember, at that time, I had an idea. At home, when I cry, my parents ask me why, but I just can't open it, and the lock in my heart is always unwilling to open it. Mother had no choice but to ignore it and let me apply for the transfer certificate myself. My father said to me earnestly, "I tried my best to transfer you from my hometown. What about you ... I'm so disappointed." "I'm so disappointed." I have never understood this sentence from my father. After school started, the teacher taught me patiently. My stubbornness annoys the teacher. After all, teachers and students have been in love for two years and have produced a lot of feelings. So I stayed. In retrospect, I feel a little guilty. I also want to thank my parents, teachers and those who care about and love me. They saved me from going astray. This incident left a precious page in the history of my growth. ...
It is inevitable that people will encounter difficulties. It is not terrible to encounter difficulties. The terrible thing is that I dare not face it bravely. "The moon is full of rain and shine", and people will not be perfect. Don't keep it in your heart when others hurt you, just like "If life deceives you, don't be sad and impatient!" Similarly, through these trivial things in life, I have realized more deeply that the school is a small society, so we should face up to the difficulties and go forward bravely!
Let's pierce everything with the sword of life and break out of the cocoon, so that we can also become beautiful butterflies that break out of the cocoon. The past has become the past, the past is not equal to the future, and the future has a long way to go. I think few people can predict what the future will be like. The only thing we can do is to firmly grasp the present, grasp every minute of today, and prove your dream, your blue sky and your future with our own actions. ...
6. cocoon reborn into butterfly cocoon exists to transform into butterfly, and butterfly exists to fulfill cocoon dream. It is the terminator of cocoon life, but also the rebirth of cocoon, just to fly to the starry sky, for a life journey.
-The inscription "Wow ..." A gentle cry pierced that quiet winter, when I was just born and I was a newborn cocoon. From that moment on, I began to live as a cocoon when I was young. Childhood-childhood is spent in cocoons, protected by cocoons and stared at by stormy weather and scorching sun. It seems that everything that hurts me in the world is far away from me. I no longer have to worry about pain and unhappiness, and I no longer have to worry that the cocoon will leave me. Cocoon protects me like a protector, and doesn't let me wander in the dark and get confused. But let me draw the red leaves in autumn leaves and the seven-color rainbow of life in this childhood picture.
Flower season-in the world of flower season, it is as beautiful as poetry, and I also enjoy the warmth and care brought by cocoon in cocoon. Ignorant, I experienced the adventure of life for the first time in the rainy days of the flower season. Although I sometimes cry and get hurt, cocoon-like love always flows into my heart for the first time.
A little adventure will add a dark cloud to the sky in the flower season. Cocoon said, son, don't risk rushing out of my arms again. I will protect you forever. Why did you hurt yourself? Is it? Is that really the case? Although I have been living in a cocoon, I have a mature desire to explore the outside world and want to break the cocoon into a butterfly. But it's really hard. How much sweat does it take to fly to your own sky before you can get rid of this embrace? I don't know what to do ... Now-the last adventure, effort and persistence have become the cornerstone of my broken cocoon into a butterfly, which is the butterfly church that has already flown to heaven.
And these are all things I didn't understand before under the care of silkworm cocoons. Those butterflies who have grown up and experienced have given me the knowledge of this newborn butterfly. No matter how difficult or painful it is, you should turn them into an inspiring word-persistence. I understand that the birth of a butterfly is a painful and slow process, and so is life.
If a person lives in the love and protection of others forever, he will never understand the wonderful and true meaning of life and never taste the sweetness, then it is a blank blank piece of paper, but if you struggle out of this cocoon to protect you and become a butterfly, then it is a beautiful transformation process in your life, and it is an incentive to make you fly to your beautiful wings. The fall of autumn leaves is just the scenery along your life. If you are a butterfly, then the whole maple forest is waiting for you to wander.
The full moon is a poem, the lack of the moon is a painting, and you are the movement of life.