Composition on loneliness 1
The breeze and drizzle outside the window, a burst of sighs. Oh! It turned out to be a woman waiting for her husband's triumph. Brilliant but empty palace, only the sound of turning pages can be heard in silence. Oh! It turned out that the lonely emperor corrected the throne alone. Outside, there was the sound of a loom. Looking through the window, an old man with sideburns is knitting a sweater. Oh! It turns out that the old mother misses her children.
When glitz disappears, people are more lonely than fireworks.
When I dialed the telephone on the desk, my mouth closed again. Habit: I don't know if I can get through the phone, say "I'm sorry, my parents are too busy" or rush "I'm sorry, you dialed ..." I have heard too many apologies.
When the steaming food on the table gets cold, there is a thick layer of grease on the soup. I quietly ate the food that had been heated several times, and my face was callous. I don't want to do anything after dinner. I fell on the bed, wrapped in a quilt, perhaps wrapped too tightly, and burst into tears? ! Later, the quilt in front of me was soaked through.
Crying made me awake a lot. I got out of bed and sat down in the yard. The moonlight is moving, and the flowers are more vivid against the silver moonlight. Looking inside, there is only an insignificant little flower, which is not fully open, and it can be said that it is in bud. Among all sentient beings, it really looks very weak. Playing with the pen in my hand and watching it disappear from my mind seems to remind me of something-"bang!" The pen fell to the ground, picked it up, looked up and sighed and said, "Are you crying, too?"
Gradually, a few drops of rain fell from the sky. It rained, so I had to get up and go back to the living room. Sitting on the sofa watching TV, I was sleepy … I didn't wake up until the ending song sounded. I don't know when the rain stopped, and the air in the yard smelled of flowers and earth. Looking at that side, my pupils tightened: when is there a purple flower there? ..... Is that a flower? Is it open? !
This flower is in full bloom. It is bright purple and can't be described in words. It is still slightly open, it is opening with life, the moon has not seen it, it is only narcissism. Never leave, perhaps in its eyes, loneliness is far less than the beauty of the world and life. Xiaohua shocked me, and the loneliness in my heart has long since vanished.
When do the new flowers come out? Loneliness is just a chorus of growth, and it won't stay in my heart.
On a quiet night, it began to rain again outside the window, and the old withered flowers were knocked down in the soil by the rain. ...
Lonely composition 2
/kloc-Huxley, a great British scientist in the 0 th and 9 th centuries, said, "The greater and more unique people are, the more they like loneliness." At a shallow level, "loneliness" seems to have nothing to do with "great and unique spirit", but it will be an inevitable conclusion from both social and personal perspectives.
Those who are so-called greater and more unique in spirit often have more advanced ideas than those of their time. Kuang Zhouyi once said: "I listen to the wind and rain, I look at the mountains and rivers, and I often feel that there are people who have to be outside the wind and rain." Ideas that make a breakthrough in the future and even let the world enter a new world are often rejected by the world because they are contrary to contemporary ideas. So I think part of the reason why they like loneliness is that no one understands it and is forced to like it. After all, in a lonely world, no one opposes himself, and he will not be anxious in the face of loneliness. Instead, he will conform to his initial heart, walk against the current in the crowd, bear the lonely thoughts, and never abandon his heart and conform to the big stream.
Because of their unique ideas, they are separated from the society and have to be lonely, and adapting to loneliness is the greatness of those great men. Moreover, personally, he also needs to think alone.
As we all know, human beings are great because they have the ability to think. So, under what circumstances can we think better? There is no doubt that it is time to be alone and not be disturbed. Only when one person thinks, your thinking will precipitate, your essence will be extracted, and those forward-looking and unique spirits will be produced. The greater and more unique a person is, the reason why he likes loneliness is because only the prerequisite of loneliness can he cultivate his great and unique spirit. In loneliness, they sincerely feel the sublimation of themselves; In loneliness, they are more sure of themselves; In loneliness, they firmly embarked on a different path. Because of their loneliness, they have a great position in the eyes of the world.
However, they will not deliberately seek loneliness, because people are social animals. It's not enough just to like loneliness. Their greatness lies in their daring to appear in the secular world. Therefore, I only like loneliness in a specific period of time, and this loneliness is thinking about time, not doing nothing with nothing to say and nothing to think about. Apart from being lonely, they also speak out their thoughts loudly and let the great ship of history roll forward.
They like loneliness, because the world can't understand their partiality; They like loneliness, because lonely environment can create their own uniqueness. They like loneliness, but they never stop at loneliness, but push what they get from loneliness into all life.
See the sky in loneliness and advance the times in turmoil.
Composition about loneliness 3
Since ancient times, everyone has experienced loneliness, and everyone feels loneliness in different ways. Some people enjoy loneliness, some people are afraid of loneliness, but I belong to the latter. I will never forget that feeling of loneliness. ...
Once in fifth grade, my mother punished me for failing the exam. I am very wronged. The next morning, I was still sulking
I suddenly sat up from the bed, my right hand gently rubbed my sleepy eyes and looked out of the window. At this point, the sun has risen in the east, Wan Li is cloudless, and it is a sunny morning, but my mood is so bad. I got up slowly, washed casually, and then had breakfast casually to go to school.
On the way to school, my mother kept a straight face, with no smile on her face, a full face of anger and a frown, and just walked forward alone. My mother and I are far away, just like two parallel lines, which never intersect. I can see other children again. One of them was holding his mother's hand and chatting happily about the interesting things that happened at school yesterday, while my mother and I were silent and straight-faced. When I walked into the campus, I didn't say goodbye to my mother, I just walked in silently. ...
One day at school, I was not happy either. I was on pins and needles, and the days passed like a few years. Finally, school was over, and the students rushed out of the school gate like bees. Every child found his parents. But I looked around, but I couldn't see my mother. I suddenly felt a chill in my heart and thought: Mom won't leave me because of my poor grades, will she? Inexplicable loneliness and fear climbed into my heart ... Thinking of this, my tears lingered in my eyes, as if they would rush out at any time. I finally understood the poem that I knew by heart but never really understood-"I miss heaven and earth, and there is no limit, and I am lonely, and my tears are like rain." The cool wind blew from my ear and my heart was full of despair. But at this moment, a familiar figure came from a distance riding an electric car. When I saw it was my mother, my sense of loneliness was swept away. I climbed into the car with joy and just clung to my mother's clothes for fear of being left behind again. ...
Loneliness is inevitable, but you can't stop coming whenever you want. I don't know. Mom usually has too much company. When I really want to lose it, I know how "unforgettable" that loneliness is!
Composition about loneliness 4
Do you know what loneliness is?
Loneliness is a person, no one to play with you, no one to care about you, just take your existence as air.
The feeling of loneliness is really bad. Some people, no matter what they do, will be noticed and praised; And you, no matter how well you do, others always treat you as "dirt".
As far as I am concerned, I have experienced loneliness. In my class, everyone says I am fat. Except this sentence, you won't talk to me again. But I am not defeated by loneliness, and I still smile every day.
Why am I laughing every day? Because I think laughter can bring good luck, I laugh every day. Actually, I cried, too When I feel sad and want to cry, I especially want to hide in a quiet place and cry. But calm down, I told myself, what's the use of crying Dry your tears, forget all the unpleasantness that just happened, and go to chat with your friends with a smile.
Some people say I don't hold grudges. In fact, I remember everything you did to me. I'm telling you, I forgot. I don't remember. It's all a lie. Because, if I take revenge, you will never talk to me again. But in the end, I don't hold grudges, and you still ignore me?
Sometimes, a person standing alone in the corridor, talking to himself, is talking to himself! Only you know how uncomfortable you are, and others will never understand.
People often tell me this and that, and I hear them all. When I feel sick, I'm sorry. Hehe, I have no dignity and no bottom line. Do you find it funny? I am a human being, with dignity and a bottom line. Please don't bully people, okay?
The feeling of loneliness is always known by only one person, and no one will understand it. Have you ever felt this way?
Composition about loneliness 5
"Picking chrysanthemums under the east fence, you can see Nanshan leisurely." These two poems are well known to women and children. Tao Yuanming is a famous hermit. And seclusion must represent loneliness. If there are two or three friends in the world, why live in seclusion?
However, there is an ancient saying: "The small ones are hidden in the mountains, and the big ones are hidden in the city." Can you really "hide" in the world? Shrugged his shoulders and shook his head, who knows. But occasionally. Carefully observed the word "independence". Alone, next to the word dog on the left and bug on the right. Dogs and bugs, what communication can they have, what language can they talk about? I will draw an equal sign between "loneliness" and "no confidant" and forget my thoughts about loneliness again.
I have been in junior high school for more than a year, and I still boast that I am a pistachio in my class. There are many people playing with me, and I have two or three confidants to talk to. Every day is easy, and sometimes I even regret it: I may never feel lonely in my life.
In the afternoon when cicadas are singing, the sultry air makes people sleepy. With "√ 13× √ 2 1 √ 3" on the blackboard and the teacher's chatter, it is simply the best time to sleep. Naturally, when I put my head on the table, my ears are on the table, and the seams are tight, I form a small world:
silent
It seems that my head is suddenly pushed into the water, and there is no sleepy voice in my ears. The only thing I can hear is the sound of my deskmate's shoes stepping on the paper, and I can even tell the length of the strokes. People in the classroom: some are listening carefully, some are sleepy, and some are boring to turn over their pens. The pen rotates smoothly in his hand and is reflected in my eyes. They can all hear the teacher's noisy, boring and even boring voice.
What about me? It seems that I was dragged into a different dimension, or something unknown separated me from them. At this moment, I am so out of place with them. Nobody knows how I feel.
The nameless fear arises spontaneously. Suddenly, I bounced off the table and sat up straight. The noisy sound filled my ears again. It sounded so reassuring at that time.
Later, I often recall that afternoon. When I was surrounded by unprecedented peace, I didn't "feel extremely comfortable" as some books said. But there is an unspeakable deep fear. I still don't understand where it came from, which can be described as "I don't know why."
Later, an elderly person occasionally pointed out the maze: "That thing is just lonely. You are just afraid. "
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