Open a window and write a 500-word composition 1. Outside the window, it is still noisy, and basketball hits a heavy drum on the concrete floor. There is a dark cloud on the horizon. The air pressure in the house is very stuffy.
The window lattice was half open, and the breeze came quietly.
In the third grade, a colorful word was branded on everyone's arm and became the mark of growth. The rosy metallic texture is engraved in the heart and in the dream.
Suddenly, I was jealous of the children outside the window laughing carefree. A faint ray of sunshine shines on the open notebook, and the red handwriting is particularly dazzling and even a little distorted.
The exam is coming, the homework is growing geometrically, and a crushed camel insists on carrying the desolation all night. White fingers caressed the pen, and there were clusters of flowers on the paper.
Hot, the air in the room is surprisingly stuffy, upset and dry. Make a test paper and go to the window.
Outside the window, the sun is still weak, shining on the teenagers' high backs and wheat-colored skin. Open all the windows quietly, and the wind will bring you love.
Open a biography that has been idle for a long time, and the calendar clearly shows 1 April. A few years ago, a beautiful creature was born in the world, so the scenery in Zhejiang added a bit of April. Some people say that the birth of Yin Hui was a big joke, but she was favored by three gifted scholars. Perhaps, smart as she is, she knows how to open a window for herself and turn around gorgeously in repeated choices.
The residual clouds roll up and the fragrance floats.
The thick fragrance of autumn chrysanthemum filled the whole space, and the heat was squeezed out and compressed. Smile in the darkness of the curtains. The strong and agile wind washed away anxiety and anxiety, and Miss Huan Yi sang softly in her ear.
Just be comfortable!
At dusk, I frown emotionally. The noisy teenagers dispersed, leaving only the vitality and sweat of the land. I can clearly feel the world outside the window. Perhaps, like Yin Hui, leave yourself a choice, leave yourself a cycle without opening the window in adversity, and leave yourself a turn in anxiety. The world will be presented in a new way.
The dark clouds on the horizon dispersed, leaving only one window in the room, quietly blowing a breeze.
Open a window and write 500 words. In hot summer, cicadas can sing. I stayed in my room and wrote with the air conditioner on. Just as Rodin said,' Life is not short of beauty, but the eyes that find beauty', the air conditioner stopped supplying air.
What's going on here? I opened the room eagerly, and the oncoming heat made me frown. It won't be a power outage! A word "embarrassed" suddenly formed on my face. But I only stayed in the living room for a short time, and then I was sweating, so I ran back to my room, closed the door and enjoyed the rest of the cool in the room. Calm down and start writing this article.
The cicada is ringing again, but it is not as kind as before. At the moment, they make me restless. The coolness of the air conditioner finally disappeared without a trace, and I didn't write another word. The desks and chairs are so hot that people don't want to touch them. I can hear my pores open their mouths and shout to me at the top of my lungs, "I want to breathe!" " I want to breathe! "
Angry! He suddenly got up from his chair, went to the window and suddenly pushed it open. A gust of wind swept gently, smoothing my forehead with her gentle little hand and taking away my boredom; Outside the window, several children were chasing and fighting in the yard of the community, and several elderly women were shaking with cattail leaf fans, and a few laughter came from time to time. Some white-haired old people are watching people play chess-and the security guards in the community.
"General!" The security guard said.
"Don't be proud, look, come back to life!" The old man brushed his beard and smiled. The onlookers can't help shouting, wonderful!
Ding, my thoughts are called back, and there is electricity again, but I don't want to close this window at this time. Laughed internally, walked back to the table and turned off the air conditioner. Inadvertently, I caught a glimpse of master Rodin's words on the "semi-finished product" in my box, and my thoughts were myriad. I started writing and added, "Before we have such eyes, all we have to do is enter such a beautiful world."
Cicada is still jumping on the branches, I understand, if you can't change the surrounding environment, please change yourself. I opened the window, saw the beautiful world and rushed out of the house. I vaguely see my jumping back running to the source of cicada singing and gradually blending in. ...
Open a window and write 500 words. Cicada is very annoying in summer. I quickly got on a bus, dropped a dollar and found a window seat. The sun outside the window is like an oily egg yolk, and the sky seems to make a gasping sound. The roof of the car was scorched by the sun, and the road was deserted. "What the hell weather!" I muttered discontentedly.
I don't know when I sat next to another boy who was three or four years younger than me, holding a mineral water bottle in his hand like me. I glanced at him and waited for the next stop.
"Sister, can you help me open the window?" The boy next to me looked at me with a smile on his face.
"Why open the window? The air conditioner is on in the car. Isn't it hot for me to open the window? " I teased.
The little boy pointed out of the window and motioned me to look out. As soon as I turned around, I saw a huge sack, which seemed to contain many beverage bottles. Looking down, he turned out to be a short old man, with his back bent like shrimp, his skin tanned by the scorching sun, walking barefoot, his facial features gathered together, and his expression was very painful. Apparently, he collects garbage for a living.
The bus was caught in a traffic jam, which was obviously caused by the weather. As the old man got closer, I turned my face and saw the boy's eyes as clear as a clear spring, and I was shocked in an instant.
The red light turned green and the car slowly began to cycle. I feel like a needle. I opened the window and handed the boy and my bottle to the old man. The old man slowly grasped the bottle and gave us a kind smile. The car started, looking at the old man's drifting back, I seemed to understand something.
When a person gently pushes open the window of his heart and gives his help to others, he will also gain a lot, because at this moment, the warm afterglow of spring and March quietly shines into his heart through the window, so that his heart is not in the haze.
Open a window and write a composition of 500 words. Sunlight always hides behind that window.
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"There is a wall in my heart, and I found a window, occasionally showing a warm smile ..." A poem "Heart Wall", with simple melody and simple lyrics, but at this time, it brought me reverie. ...
It seems that the world is so indifferent, and the sunshine you want is often not given to you casually. There has always been a window, light and thin, which seems to break when touched. But we just dare not go forward and gently push away. Now that I think about it, we are a little stupid.
There is such a person who is short and ugly, like an ugly duckling, running freely in this world that belongs to him but does not belong to him. He has dreams and pursuits. He is Jack Ma, president of Alibaba. He used to be such an ordinary person, struggling in the classroom with a pen in his hand like us, but he saw the window in his heart and his dream was hidden behind it. So he decided to rise up and pursue his dream. In front of that window, for ordinary people, it must be an insurmountable mountain. Because he had nothing but hard-working hands, finally, the ugly little man opened the window and the warm sunshine flowed freely on him. His Alibaba company was established. Ma Yun opened the window and tasted the sunshine.
Yes, maybe life is that simple. We often compare life with this and that. Now, I think the window is life. This window stripped my wrong ideas, and this window highlighted my understanding of life. Life really should be like a window. If you don't try to open it, you may always live in a dark and closed space. When you open the window and the sunshine flows into your world, don't you think your life is more beautiful than roses?
If you have life, please open the window in your heart; If you want to succeed, you must open the window in your heart. The sunshine outside the window will be very warm.
Open your heart and walk into life.
Open a window, a beautiful life is like a full dream, and a splendid life is like a vibrant sunflower. It needs not only nursing, but also constant training. The frustration that keeps pouring out in daily life will become the most useful nourishment to nourish it.
It is normal for people to feel depressed sometimes in their lives. Everyone will meet it. The key is how to treat it. Balzac said: "things in the world are never absolute, and the results vary from person to person." Suffering is the stepping stone of genius, the wealth of capable people and the abyss of the weak. "
God is fair. If he closes one of your doors, he will definitely open a window for you. Sometimes, giving up is actually a kind of gain. If you give up the pursuit of fame and fortune, maybe you will gain a friendship. When you encounter a "dead end" when you are doing a math problem, giving up and going back in time may help you find a real way to the finish line. Sometimes, when you encounter setbacks, you will gain more experience.
Nothing can be absolutely good or bad, so we should consider it from many angles. In ancient times, Daiyu buried flowers. Although the flowers fell, they turned into spring mud, which would provide nourishment for the next generation and make the next generation more brilliant. Isn't that a good thing?
People nowadays may be mentally fragile and can't stand the blow. When something goes wrong, they will be depressed, fidgety and even collapse. In fact, there is no need to be optimistic about everything. If there is less in this area, there will certainly be more in that area, so there is nothing to lose. If you fail in the exam, don't be too sad or give up on yourself. Just understand all the wrong questions, which will benefit you a lot. It's not terrible to trip over a stone. The terrible thing is to trip over the same stone many times.
Considering one thing from multiple angles will make a person feel more, experience more and consider more, which will make a negative person become more positive. I firmly believe that there is always a reason to make us smile.
When life closes a window, it also opens another window. There is no real despair in the world. The real despair is that you have not found an open window!
Hawking-A Window of Perseverance
Hawking, known as the giant of science, is the best example-
He has a clever brain, but his congenital atrophy completely deprives him of his freedom, so he can only sit in a wheelchair. ...
But he didn't despair, thought with his brain, conquered the scientific community with his achievements, and conquered the world with his tenacious fighting spirit. Finally, he completed his scientific work-A Brief History of Time with amazing perseverance.
Hawking, who is shrinking all over, has no hope of giving up his life. We should not give up easily and bow to fate.
Helen Keller-Window of Power
As an American hero, she is also an example-
At the age of one, she was deprived of her eyes and ears by fate, and she couldn't see or hear anything. In her heart, she is full of loneliness and fear ... all darkness and endless blanks. This is unbearable for ordinary people, but she persisted-
She pronounced in an unexpected way, and after hard study, she was admitted to Radcliffe College with excellent results. Finally, through unremitting efforts, she learned English, French, German and other languages, and finally achieved a book-"If you give me three days of light".
He, Hawking, opened the window of perseverance.
She-Helen, Keller, opened the window of strength.
Didn't all these people open the window of their hearts? Don't they all succeed after hard work? Therefore, only by opening the window in your heart can you succeed!
I opened a window and wrote 500 words on a cloudy day. I sat at my desk, biting my pen, propping up my head and looking at the silent sky outside the window. The thick clouds were motionless, and I couldn't help thinking of her when I saw this silent day.
She is my classmate, and she is not outstanding in all aspects. If she stood in the crowd, she would never find it at a glance. She has a great feature-she doesn't like to talk. In class, the teacher asked her to answer questions. Her voice is as small as a mosquito. As a deskmate, I sometimes remind her that she keeps her head lower and keeps silent. During recess, students like to chat together, and she never participates. She sat alone in her seat doing her homework. Sometimes when you talk to her, she will only answer your questions and never say a word.
I don't know how difficult it is to open the window of a person's heart, but I want to make friends with her, so sometimes I ask her a few questions and chat with her, and her communication with me is obviously much more.
One day at noon, everyone went to the canteen to eat, only she sat in her seat and looked a little anxious. I noticed her and went over to ask her if she wanted to go to dinner together. She hesitated to tell me that she had forgotten to bring the tableware. I nodded, took out a pair of chopsticks and handed them to her, explaining, "I brought a set. I'll give you a spoon and chopsticks. " She took chopsticks and seemed a little surprised. After a while, she said to me, "Thank you so much!" " "I quickly said," you're welcome, we are deskmates! " "I saw a smile on her lips.
This day after school, I walked out of the classroom with my schoolbag on my back and saw her standing at the door. Before I knew it, she shyly said to me, "Let's go together!" I finally reacted and quickly agreed. From then on, she and I became good friends who talked about everything. We help each other. She is no longer so timid, and I am more cautious.
No matter how thick the cloud is, it can be blown away by the wind, and no matter how tight the window is, it can be pushed open by love!
Open a window and write 500 words. 8 "One foot crushed the violet, but it left the fragrance on the heel. This is forgiveness. "
In life, we often define certain things or people and think about what kind of actions and words they should have. If the other person exceeds the definition we have given him, it will make us feel unhappy, we will resent him and make both sides unhappy.
Once, I quarreled with a good friend. In those days, no one spoke to anyone. She looked at me awkwardly, and I didn't like her either. The cold war lasted for several weeks, and during those days, I was tortured by my heart all the time. Because of the cold war, laughter with friends has been replaced by endless silence; Because of the cold war, I don't know who to talk to; Because of the cold war, I tossed and turned in my sleep. Finally, on a sunny afternoon, on a quiet tree-lined path, I said the first sentence between us since the Cold War: "Let's talk. Ok? " She agreed happily. So we sat down in a small pavilion by the roadside. I said apologetically, "Well ... one last thing ..." I hesitated and spat out the line incoherently as if I had recited it a thousand times. "Let bygones be bygones forever!" Before I finished, she cut in, "We are still good friends ..."
People often say that "understanding is the sun", but today I want to say that "forgiveness is the sun", which sprinkles every ray of hot air into people's hearts.
Yes, no one in this world is perfect, no matter how clear the spring water is, there is dust, and no matter how beautiful the jade is, there are flaws. You know, God doesn't run the whole world by blaming human beings-all understanding and blaming others are caused by human beings themselves.
Forgiving others is forgiving yourself.
The hot summer is coming again. Open a window for yourself and welcome the wind!
Open a window and write a composition of 500 words. Walking on the road of life, why let yourself be lonely. So sometimes I wonder if I can open a window of the soul and let the warmth between us stay in my heart.
Why do we close our hearts,
Why do you want to lock the door? In the final analysis, it is because of the lack of trust between people. When we meet bosom friends, we will talk heartily and even tell them our hidden feelings and secrets without reservation. When we meet strangers, we immediately become very alert and talk like gold. Even if we tell them one more word, we are afraid that we will do something bad.
Now many people imprison their hearts. Our first impression of the world is often that it is beautiful. But gradually we will begin to hate the indifference between people and become indifferent to each other's affairs. Over time, we will be infected, learn to be indifferent and find that the world is ugly. The reality gap between before and after makes us feel that there is a knife hidden in everyone's smile, and some scenes that make us hate often appear unremarkable in front of us.
It's simple to close your heart, but it's not easy to open it and re-understand the world we live in. There are never many little people around us who are behind the scenes and betray their friends. When they hurt us, we will lock our hearts and cry alone in the dark heart.
In fact, why don't we open a window of the soul, try to walk into the sunshine, accept the baptism of the sunshine, and try to face everyone around us with a smile. Even your enemies, smiling is their powerful weapon. One day, you will find that people around you will look at you with goodwill. When you succeed, you will be greeted by applause, and that window will be opened by our smile inadvertently.
Opening a window of the soul marks that we have grown up and are no longer lonely. Until the end, we will find that with so many companions around us, the world has always been so beautiful. Loneliness is no longer popular. Only by opening a window of the soul can we truly feel the warmth of the world.
Open a window and write down 500 words 10. When the dream is broken, will you hear your heart bleeding? When the sun sets, will you sigh the sadness of life?
The spark of time keeps blooming and the past keeps flashing in my mind. I saw the little figure staring at the spinning dancer carefully and intently in the still-extinguished light and shadow of the dance studio. Yes, I am eager to bloom on the stage, but the conversation with the teacher still lingers in my ears.
"Teacher, I want to dance."
"No, you are too short to show the beauty of this dance."
"But ..."
"Stop it, you can't jump."
I bowed my head, which I had never been proud of, and tears could not help falling like broken pearls. My heart was hollowed out, my dream was denied, and life seemed to start and end like this.
Yes, I am too short to support my blue sky and my dreams.
I don't know how to get back to a dark room, and the curtains are tightly pulled, as if my dreams were crushed by reality. Breeze is the most naughty person, who wants to sneak into my world and send a ray of sunset glow-the curtain is blown open, the sunset shines through the half-opened window, and the sky is full of blood and tears, so brilliant red.
I froze, I smiled, and I understood.
On the raft of youth, we walk on the road of life paved with difficulties. When your body is scratched by reality, trampled by others and covered by cloudy days, what we need to do is to open a window of the soul, look at the blue sea and blue sky, look at the voices of other places, challenge life and shout out: I am the master of life. Don't be a difficult puppet.
A wisp of breeze, a wisp of sunset glow, and a shadow that comes with it are all jumping out of the eternal battle song and hope of life.
There are flowers in spring, the moon in autumn, sunshine in summer and snow in winter. I have an immortal heart, and tomorrow it will be blue elsewhere.
Open a window 500 words 1 1 If God closes a window for you, he will certainly open a window for you.
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When God closes a window for you, he will open a window for you, but this window is unlocked. We must learn how to open this window. Now, I will tell you a story: Once upon a time, there were a pair of good friends. One of them wants to be a painter, and the other wants to be a musician. However, things are unpredictable and people are hanging by a thread. People who want to be painters are blind and become blind. People who want to be musicians are deaf and become deaf. While they were complaining about the injustice of heaven, an old man came to them. The old man said hello to his friends, "Why are you so sad?" They told the old man what had happened and cursed the injustice of heaven. The old man advised them, "You who want to be painters can still hear. He can be a musician. A musician who wants to be blind can still see, so he can become a painter. Thinking about the problem from another angle will have different gains. " After listening, the two men did as the old man said. Both sides have made great achievements, and at the same time they understand a truth: God closes your door, but will leave you a window.
There are many people with physical defects in history, but they still become great figures in history. Helen Keller, for example, couldn't listen and watch when she was a child, but she finally became a literary hero. Another example is Sun Bin, whose leg was cut off, but he finally became the strategist of Qi. Si Qian, who wrote a magnum opus "Historical Records", was sentenced to rotten pills for the defense of General Li Ling, but he wrote "Historical Records" in prison.
In life, you may encounter difficulties, but God will not treat you badly. God has closed a window for you, so you must not give up. You must find that window and open it, and you will get different results.
Open a window and write 500 words. Life is short. Why wait so long for that window to open a beautiful flower? Why not find another window? Let yourself see hope.
It was a sunny day, and I took care of my carefully cultivated flowers in the yard. Looking at this beautiful flower, my mood is also beautiful. It's just a stick of incense. The sky changed suddenly, and dark clouds gathered in an instant, devouring the sunshine. Darkness enveloped the earth, dark clouds rolled in the sky, the air rumbled from time to time, and occasionally a few lightning flashed, as if performing on the stage. I was so scared that I hurried into the house.
It rained heavily for three days and nights. It was not until the fourth morning that the sun smiled. As soon as I went out, the flowers I raised withered. I looked blank and didn't understand what it was for. Thinking about raising flowers for so many days, now I get such a reward. What is the reason? Looking at it, I shed tears.
I tried to comfort myself, saying that my flowers are tenacious and will definitely come back to life. Don't be afraid! I still take care of it as always, but as always, I can't help it anymore, and my face is full of tears.
Then grandma came over and said, "My child! Why are you waiting so hard? Why not do it yourself and replant it? I want to hang myself in a tree. When God closes a door for you, he will open a window for you. Be sure to understand with your heart! Why don't you find another window? Then you may see hope! " Say that finish, grandma patted me on the shoulder and went back to the house! After listening to grandma's words, I suddenly became enlightened!
Now, I am still in trouble to open another window for myself. Don't blame God for closing the door for you, and don't think that God didn't open a window for you. As long as you seriously find out, you will definitely open another window of life and see hope.
Open a window and write 500 words 13. I read an article today, which benefited me a lot. It is called "Opening another window of life".
Opening another window of life tells such a touching story: a boy felt inferior because of his big nose, was confident because of his big nose under the guidance of his teacher, and later became famous in one fell swoop.
When I read "'Then let's look at another window. ""Maria took the little boy by the hand and came to another window. " What do you see, son? ""Son, you opened the wrong window. When Maria touched the little boy's head and said, "I was deeply shocked." What an understanding and well-taught teacher this is! "
Yes, that's right. When we are troubled by some defects, we need to "change a window" and look at the problem from an optimistic perspective.
I can't run. I can't get good grades every time I run. I am deeply saddened by this. When I read this article, my heart vibrated. Dazed for a few seconds, the in the mind a bright. I don't think we should look at the present situation, but at the future. Perhaps, through hard work, I can become a "Liu Xiang"!
I see, it turns out that success depends on self-confidence. I must always be confident, positive, optimistic and never give up in order to succeed!
The eagle was injured by the bean-sized rain beads, but it could face the call of the blue sky or rush to the blue sky desperately, even if it failed; The stream was blocked by big trees. In its view, what a huge monster this big tree is! But it still ran desperately, and then jumped high and crossed the tree, even if it was broken! Success depends only on self-confidence!
Teacher's comment: I fully understand the truth contained in the story. Combining with my own examples, it is enlightening, concise in language and powerful in ending. Instructor: Yan Wang
Open a window and write 500 words 14. There is a wall in your heart, and I found a window that occasionally shines with warm light.
Everyone will have such a small wound in his heart, and a small wall will be built to prevent others from prying; Everyone has a yearning for flying like wings and endless blue sky as a companion.
Walking out of the office door, an autumn wind blows hard at you, and your heart tightens, your face gets cold and your hair gets messy. How big is the world, so that people can build an unbreakable wall, but no one can attack that window. Autumn wind slowly, countless sorrows fade like leaves. Quietly and gently, the light of the city in those days was no longer so brilliant.
When you get to know each other, you will feel that this person can be your friend. When you have a good impression on him (her), you will want to have more contacts with him. However, when you face such a thick heart wall, do you still have the courage to conquer him? Just like the autumn wind, it bravely blows to you, blowing away a little dark yellow and sweeping away layers of dust and sand.
Just like her, I have always wanted to have a heart that can let you down your guard, a peaceful arm and a pair of loving eyes.
Some people say that you are too cold, some people say that you joke too much, and some people say that you are heartless and playful.
But I found that I always feel sad when I laugh the most, just like the most poetic autumn tasting loneliness and desolation.
Whose warmth can lend me half, whose world can share with me, whose love can make you go home, the world will fall in autumn, and the rain will become wind and snow.
What's on the other side of the wind? Will it be like a person's heart, feeling and caring for the world, only through a small window on the wall, showing a little bit of chilling?
This world, Ann
Open a window and write a 500-word composition 15. It's summer vacation. The teacher has the task of reciting ancient poems, and my mother also asks my sister to recite them with me. After all, now that he has changed his textbooks, he has a lot more necessary ancient poems and his scores have improved a lot. My mother wants my sister to lay a solid foundation. But this is the beginning of my bad luck. You have to learn by rote every time, and rote learning may not be possible. My sister and I are just the opposite. He can read it casually twice, and he can recite it backwards and unimpeded. Every time my father praised my sister, I became the laughing stock of my sister. So, I am depressed all day.
Mother found my sadness. One day, when she found me at the window, she came over and whispered in my ear, "What are you looking at, son?"
"Look at some little boys playing football on the lawn. I think grass and I are in the same boat, and both of them have been trampled by my sister. My sister will climb the mountain. And I was stepped on the foot of the mountain and couldn't get up. " Say that finish, my eyes become more red.
"You opened the wrong window. Guess what? An American boy, born with a big nose, was laughed at ... "
I interrupted my mother. "I seem to have heard it somewhere." But I only saw the final truth. "
"Well, as you wish! His teacher Maria found out and told the little boy to open another window. The little boy understood. Later, he became a popular star. His name is Slote. " "I see." I said thoughtfully. Mother should say slowly, "Don't memorize, learn to recite the meaning."
After I accepted my mother's advice, the efficiency of endorsement was greatly improved, and it was not so hard, and I also appreciated the poet's feelings, humor and historical background.
It seems that if you encounter setbacks in doing anything, you should change your mind and open another window.