I am an emotional young man. When I read a touching article, I will cry for the tragic experience of the protagonist. When I see an interesting movie clip, I will be amused by the funny performance of the actors in the play; When I heard someone telling Robinson's story, I was afraid of his situation.
I am as brave as a young man. I want to say that life is an answer sheet. I want to try, grasp and struggle bravely. Only in this way can I do this paper better.
I am young and ambitious. I always feel proud and proud: because I am from China, I dream of building an aircraft carrier and driving in the vast ocean when I grow up; Dream of flying a plane and patrolling the blue sky of the motherland; Dream of becoming an athlete, I will show my heroism in the 2008 Olympic Games, shine brilliantly and win glory for my motherland. dream about/of ...
I had too many dreams when I was young. Now, when I grow up, I will realize my dream without hesitation.
2. The composition on the topic of young me is ignorant, hesitant, frivolous and proud. ...
Is synonymous with our youth.
Childhood is a complete mirror.
Youth is a mottled leaf.
In the seemingly brilliant sunshine, there are some traces.
Leave an indelible mark on our tender hearts.
Who is fermenting the sadness all over the mountains?
Who is holding the dream of white clouds?
We always have passionate dreams.
And express so-called concerns.
Wandering on the dark road
The shadow reflected a faint sadness.
Who knows my loneliness?
I can only tell my sadness to the air.
During the day, I still have a personality.
Cap, big sunglasses and fashionable clothes
Witness our thoughts.
The night became extraordinarily long.
Silence, Liao Mo, is puzzling
It seems to be in sharp contrast with the daytime.
But who says you don't understand the darkness at night during the day?
Repeatedly, correct the knot, but not unforgettable.
An anodyne transformation
The voice of trance, echoed in the ear for a long time.
It is quiet when it rains.
The wet ground reflects the traces of my youth.
Write a composition about me, because I am young. I am happy because I am young.
If youth is a white cloud, then happiness is a blue sky; If youth is a green mountain, then happiness is a gurgling stream flowing around the mountain; If youth is the sail of returning, then happiness is the homesickness and hope of sailing. Youth, a river full of reverie, can always arouse people's deep fantasies and hopes with strong longing. Yes, young hearts are beautiful and happy; The young heart is pure and true, full of curiosity and expectation for everything. Therefore, the free speech of young people has aroused people's attention, attracted people's attention, evoked people's memories and inspired people's enthusiasm. It is the nature of our young people to speak freely, treat each other sincerely, be full of vigor and youth. Therefore, always use the truest self to express the most individual character, and use a clean heart to face and complete everything in life. "Newborn calves are not afraid of tigers." When we give up all our troubles and do one thing wholeheartedly and succeed. The passion of innovation: the sweetness of success fills the whole heart. When we put aside all obstacles and concentrate on weaving dreams and realizing them. The endless fountain; Sweet dreams have watered the whole soul. When we persistently cut off all obstacles: try our best to cultivate the fruit trees in the garden and get a bumper harvest, the bumper harvest of the garden and the sweet smell of bitter fruit hit every passerby. Who says young people are unhappy when they taste the sweetness of success, recall the sweetness of dreams and experience the joy of harvest? The potential of youth is infinite, and the creativity of youth is immeasurable, if any; The momentum of the new official taking office is three fires. "There is still a long way to go in Xiu Yuan." We love to play and use, and we also know that our hearts are serious about life and everything around us. Once in a while, savoring the true meaning of life will make you feel so novel. Sometimes when you go through the hardships of life, you will feel so precious. Often with a sweet smile, I feel so kind. I always like to taste the ups and downs of life's journey, and I feel endless. Recall the ignorance of childhood, the so-called golden age, the helplessness and troubles of middle age, and the sadness and anxiety of old age. Youth is the heyday of life, which is different from childhood being too naive, middle age being too smooth and old age being too sad. Therefore, so many people want to be "young". Who wants the happiness of being young? "Cutting is still chaotic." It is because I am young that I am full of yearning for that hazy persistence. We are still not good at dealing with and facing the dust of human love. For this reason, we shed a lot of tears. We were lost, sad, helpless and even desperate. In this rainy and rebellious fish season in MUBI, young people infected everyone around them with their unique youthful breath and loudly said to them, "I am young, I am happy!" "How can you see a rainbow without experiencing wind and rain?" We fell on the road of life, and the young man got up and said to himself: I am young, I am not afraid, go on! It is in response to this young enthusiasm that I am brave. We interpret the value of youth with happiness. It is precisely because of the firmness and sincerity of this youth that we celebrate the beauty of youth with happiness. Experienced ups and downs, cleaned our body and mind, bid farewell to confusion. After going through ups and downs, we are truly young and send away our sad mood. After experiencing hardships and setbacks, we became stronger and refused to be accompanied by desperate souls. I declare to the world: I am young and I am happy! We are the sea of flowers in May, embracing the times with youth. We are the rising sun, igniting the future with our lives. In this golden age, we embrace infinite memories. We have learned how to treat life correctly and pursue our beautiful and great dreams. Youth has given us precious wealth, active energy and wisdom. So, I am young and I am happy!
4. Write an 800-word argumentative essay with the theme of "Don't forget yourself"
Once upon a time, there was a lush wild fruit tree in front of a remote village. A female monkey often takes her little monkey under the tree to enjoy the cool, play and pick fruits. Wild fruit trees are envious and hope to enjoy this kind of family happiness one day. Soon the mother monkey was seriously ill and entrusted the baby monkey to the tree before she died. The wild fruit tree looked at the dying mother monkey and the poor little monkey and agreed.
"You can rest assured! I will treat him well, take care of him like you and let him grow up happily. "
After the death of the mother monkey, the wild fruit tree shouldered the burden alone and assumed the responsibility of being a mother! She is obedient to the little monkey and takes good care of it. She regards it as a precious and easy-to-spread source of life in her hand. This little monkey is healthy and strong, but he is always moping and frowning.
Mother tree couldn't bear it, so she let the little monkey and her companions go to the city to play. Unexpectedly, the colorful world outside attracted the little monkey. He saw that all the pets in the city were beautifully dressed and dressed, and they were clamoring to wear beautiful clothes when they came home. Mother tree had no choice but to peel off half the leaves and knit clothes.
I thought this would calm the storm, but the little monkey clamored to settle down and build a house, and didn't want to rely on the trunk as a wild monkey. Although the mother tree didn't want the little monkey to leave the tree, he went his own way and had to let the little monkey cut off more than half of the branches and go to the house.
At this time, the little monkey rarely goes back to the tree mother and runs to the city at both ends every three days. Mother tree is sad about this. Not long after, the little monkey found the tree mother and said, "Mom, I want to marry a daughter-in-law and need some money to organize the wedding!" " Do you think you can manage to get some money? "Mother Tree thought," The monkey is no longer a baby monkey. It's time to get married, lest he often wander around the city. "
So the mother tree sold half of the fruit to the farmer and raised money to hold a wedding for the little monkey, intent on keeping the little monkey. Unfortunately, all the little monkeys in past lives have grown into big monkeys, and they have long forgotten the kindness of Mother Tree. He won't go back to the tree where he enjoyed his childhood and forget his benefactor!
He also complained: "You don't love me at all! Give only half of everything. Save yourself a hand. You are too selfish, I won't come back! "
Mother Tree is helpless, full of excuses and endless tears! The monkey doesn't know the painstaking efforts of mother tree. She didn't keep it for herself, but for the sake of monkeys, beware of natural and man-made disasters and save the life-saving grass.
Sure enough, after half a year, the whole village starved to death and there was no harvest. Mother tree gave the monkey the other half of the fruit to satisfy his hunger, and their family survived. Since then, Mother Tree has become older and haggard.
Finally arrival, the monkey has a group of little monkeys. These little monkeys are jumping around the tree, alive and kicking. Mother Tree was so happy that she got into a ball with the baby monkeys all day and returned to the happy life that she had said goodbye for a long time. She built a new house for the little monkeys with the remaining branches, and the leaves were used to make clothes.
As the saying goes: good flowers don't bloom often, and good scenery doesn't come often! The monkey didn't want to stay in the big ravine all his life, so he decided to move to the city to make another living. Mother Tree couldn't dissuade her and was heartbroken. The monkey still insisted on going, without wavering at all. He cut off the only trunk of the mother tree, sold it as a travel expense, and said goodbye to the mother tree in a hurry. Before leaving, the tree mother asked him to tie half a root buried deep in the soil on his belt as a miss.
Mother Tree was so sad that she couldn't shed tears. She really fulfilled her responsibilities as a mother and devoted her life. This sacred maternal love is a pity! It's a pity that all her efforts and sacrifices failed to get the same value. She looked at the monkey with sad eyes and said, "My son, you should be careful in everything, take good care of the monkey and assume the responsibility of being a father." You keep this half root and take it with you as if I were by your side. Before you complained that I was selfish, I was only willing to give you half of everything. In fact, everything I have already belongs to you. At that time, I was just in case, leaving you a way out, not that I was selfish. Understand? If you encounter any obstacles outside, come back! Mom will wait for you to come back forever-"The monkey couldn't help but feel sad, holding the tree and his mother full of tears.
After the monkey left, mother tree missed her monkey day and night, waiting and expecting, and didn't smile all day. Day after day, year after year, the monkey disappeared forever. Her tears sank the loess into a big pit, and finally the tree mother was heartbroken.
Ungrateful monkeys are guilty and restless. Every time he sees a half-withered tree root, his heart aches faintly. Then call the roots "never forget the roots" and warn the monkeys not to be ungrateful and ungrateful for generations.
Don't forget that your composition is 2000 words. I'm happy to answer for you! Don't forget your initiative, so that you can achieve your ultimate goal, and you happen to meet that age called "youth".
Noisy and quiet, naive and sensitive, naive and mature, reckless and steady, brave and fragile ... pairs of antonyms are like a gorgeous cloak that we put on our shoulders, swaying unscrupulously, fearless and vividly interpreting what youth and frivolity are. I can occasionally stare at the high-spirited teenager in the mirror, and there seems to be a layer of confusion in those bright eyes.
"Never forget your own initiative, you can achieve your ultimate goal", these eight words are lost in more or less gorgeous or sad or funny or inspirational or heroic sentences, plain and simple, mixed with a somewhat mature atmosphere, and at first glance they are out of place with this era. Quite simply, perhaps only E4 has learned how to keep a beautiful life.
Friendship is a sweet and bitter existence between girls. I can't learn the free and easy indifference of the ancients that "the friendship between gentlemen is as light as water"; I can't see the heroism of boys who don't fight and don't know each other; I can't understand the hypocrisy of the adult world.
They are sentimental girls themselves. Crazy but slightly lonely, rebellious but eager to be loved.
What belongs to a girl may just be a good best friend who is inseparable, cares about companionship, shares sorrow and says nothing, and then a deep friendship declaration of "Best friend is bigger than the sky", "I will accompany you all my life" and "We will grow old". Listen carefully, some sad.
It is strange that time is too heavy to crush those simple words, and it is strange that the promise is too light to stand the repeated cycle of spring, summer, autumn and winter. Everything is changing and no one can predict the future.
Therefore, it is impossible to make a promise within the time limit, especially the words "forever" and "forever". Maybe, a week, a month, half a year, a year, three years, five years ..., because I was tired and tired, I had a big fight and parted ways; Or separate two places and grow separately.
Obviously, it's just simple disagreement and simple boredom, not to mention a person's three-year pain and seven-year itch. Too fragile and exaggerated, they always like to use such blunt and cruel words as "betrayal", which makes it difficult to understand whether such immature so-called betrayal has failed friendship or time.
Then naturally, after ten or twenty years, I never contacted again, and even forgot the name of the girl who accompanied you to dinner and learned to go to the toilet and got into a bed. I always like a sentence: cherish every friendship around you, maybe it won't last forever, maybe it will fade away, maybe it will alienate you, but never forget it.
If you don't get along well, you will get together well. When you grow up, you will learn to forgive rather than forget. To paraphrase a popular online saying, "Go ahead and cherish", cherish it if you can. If you are separated, you should learn to "never forget your active attitude" and always cherish the exquisiteness and beauty of your youth.
Or have experienced, or are experiencing, or have not experienced. First, the feeling of heartbeat.
I didn't use such heavy words as "love" and "love". It's really heavy. If you have feelings and intentions, or if you overcome all obstacles and difficulties from outside, I can't afford it. Those "ILOVEYOU" sentences are affectionate, but there are too many exaggerated elements, which are doomed to be unsustainable.
I read a sentence in a book, "Love without substance is like a plate of sand, which will be scattered without the wind for a few steps." The previous sentence "no substantial love" is ignored for the time being. One is that it doesn't make sense to us, and the other is that it can't be discussed at all The so-called "love" of those young people is so much, and the breeze of time is just a breeze, which is self-defeating.
Just like a glass of water, belonging to our age, it should be refreshing lemonade, slightly sour and sweet, but teenagers like to add a spoonful of honey to it, which is sweet, too sweet, too sweet. Stir with a spoon. Look, the clear water is stained with turbid color and changed beyond recognition.
It should be like that, appearance, figure, personality, manners ... I don't want to elaborate on which one, but I think it's very good, which will make your heart tremble and throb slightly. This is the feeling of belonging to teenagers. Some people secretly hide their feelings and pay attention to the growth of ta in that corner, instead of liking it, it should be said that they appreciate it; Some people can't hide, so they get up the courage to make a "confession". They may refuse or accept, and it doesn't matter.
Being a child is just like being a child. A childish behavior that may have just turned around may be forgotten. Don't worry about whether it is suitable or not. Ten or fifteen years later, when you have to carry true love, will you still remember your first crush as a teenager, and will you still remember the taste of that glass of lemonade when you were young?
It may only make you smile indifferently, but in my heart, it is unparalleled. Please cherish. Do not forget your initiative mind will always remember the beauty of youth at that time.
Compared with the first two "dreams", there is too much dust and ambiguity that confuses us. Please try to close your eyes, put your hand on your heart, ask it, ask yourself if there is still something called a dream in it, and whether your heart is beating for it.
At first, in that tender chest, there was a road we were looking forward to infinitely. We clenched our fists and said "Come on, work hard"! The tone is so fearless and the appearance is so beautiful. But when we were ready to go that way, we grew up slowly and were also afraid.
What about the boy who didn't hesitate at that time? Similarly, I chose to give up halfway and then run counter to it.
"It's okay, it's too difficult to change the road. Change another one, no, no, change another one." Life is too short to give you the opportunity to constantly revise and start over. Finally, you can't walk, and then use the terrible excuse of "cruel reality" to make everything look so logical. We often forget the starting point or give up the end point.
In fact, if it is really called "dream", it is at least my eternal desire. Even if the reality makes you linger, it will pick you up and go on step by step. Contrary to the first two, it looks flustered and too bitter, but only those who have dreams know how secure and beautiful it is.
Please, you must dream, even if I say it here.
The 6.2000-word composition "Don't forget your initiative" happened to be at that age called "youth".
Noisy and quiet, naive and sensitive, naive and mature, reckless and steady, brave and fragile ... pairs of antonyms are like a gorgeous cloak that we put on our shoulders, swaying unscrupulously, fearless and vividly interpreting what youth and frivolity are. I can occasionally stare at the high-spirited teenager in the mirror, and there seems to be a layer of confusion in those bright eyes.
"Never forget your own initiative, you can achieve your ultimate goal", these eight words are lost in more or less gorgeous or sad or funny or inspirational or heroic sentences, plain and simple, mixed with a somewhat mature atmosphere, and at first glance they are out of place with this era. Quite simply, perhaps only E4 has learned how to keep a beautiful life.
Friendship is a sweet and bitter existence between girls. I can't learn the free and easy indifference of the ancients that "the friendship between gentlemen is as light as water"; I can't see the heroism of boys who don't fight and don't know each other; I can't understand the hypocrisy of the adult world.
They are sentimental girls themselves. Crazy but slightly lonely, rebellious but eager to be loved.
What belongs to a girl may just be a good best friend who is inseparable, cares about companionship, shares sorrow and says nothing, and then a deep friendship declaration of "Best friend is bigger than the sky", "I will accompany you all my life" and "We will grow old". Listen carefully, some sad.
It is strange that time is too heavy to crush those simple words, and it is strange that the promise is too light to stand the repeated cycle of spring, summer, autumn and winter. Everything is changing and no one can predict the future.
Therefore, it is impossible to make a promise within the time limit, especially the words "forever" and "forever". Maybe, a week, a month, half a year, a year, three years, five years ..., because I was tired and tired, I had a big fight and parted ways; Or separate two places and grow separately.
Obviously, it's just simple disagreement and simple boredom, not to mention a person's three-year pain and seven-year itch. Too fragile and exaggerated, they always like to use such blunt and cruel words as "betrayal", which makes it difficult to understand whether such immature so-called betrayal has failed friendship or time.
Then naturally, after ten or twenty years, I never contacted again, and even forgot the name of the girl who accompanied you to dinner and learned to go to the toilet and got into a bed. I always like a sentence: cherish every friendship around you, maybe it won't last forever, maybe it will fade away, maybe it will alienate you, but never forget it.
If you don't get along well, you will get together well. When you grow up, you will learn to forgive rather than forget. To paraphrase a popular online saying, "Go ahead and cherish", cherish it if you can. If you are separated, you should learn to "never forget your active attitude" and always cherish the exquisiteness and beauty of your youth.
Or have experienced, or are experiencing, or have not experienced. First, the feeling of heartbeat.
I didn't use such heavy words as "love" and "love". It's really heavy. If you have feelings and intentions, or if you overcome all obstacles and difficulties from outside, I can't afford it. Those "ILOVEYOU" sentences are affectionate, but there are too many exaggerated elements, which are doomed to be unsustainable.
I read a sentence in a book, "Love without substance is like a plate of sand, which will be scattered without the wind for a few steps." The previous sentence "no substantial love" is ignored for the time being. One is that it doesn't make sense to us, and the other is that it can't be discussed at all The so-called "love" of those young people is so much, and the breeze of time is just a breeze, which is self-defeating.
Just like a glass of water, belonging to our age, it should be refreshing lemonade, slightly sour and sweet, but teenagers like to add a spoonful of honey to it, which is sweet, too sweet, too sweet. Stir with a spoon. Look, the clear water is stained with turbid color and changed beyond recognition.
It should be like that, appearance, figure, personality, manners ... I don't want to elaborate on which one, but I think it's very good, which will make your heart tremble and throb slightly. This is the feeling of belonging to teenagers. Some people secretly hide their feelings and pay attention to the growth of ta in that corner, instead of liking it, it should be said that they appreciate it; Some people can't hide, so they get up the courage to make a "confession". They may refuse or accept, and it doesn't matter.
Being a child is just like being a child. A childish behavior that may have just turned around may be forgotten. Don't worry about whether it is suitable or not. Ten or fifteen years later, when you have to carry true love, will you still remember your first crush as a teenager, and will you still remember the taste of that glass of lemonade when you were young?
It may only make you smile indifferently, but in my heart, it is unparalleled. Please cherish. Do not forget your initiative mind will always remember the beauty of youth at that time.
Compared with the first two "dreams", there is too much dust and ambiguity that confuses us. Please try to close your eyes, put your hand on your heart, ask it, ask yourself if there is still something called a dream in it, and whether your heart is beating for it.
At first, in that tender chest, there was a road we were looking forward to infinitely. We clenched our fists and said "Come on, work hard"! The tone is so fearless and the appearance is so beautiful. But when we were ready to go that way, we grew up slowly and were also afraid.
What about the boy who didn't hesitate at that time? Similarly, I chose to give up halfway and then run counter to it.
"It's okay, it's too difficult to change the road. Change another one, no, no, change another one." Life is too short to give you the opportunity to constantly revise and start over. Finally, you can't walk, and then use the terrible excuse of "cruel reality" to make everything look so logical. We often forget the starting point or give up the end point.
In fact, if it is really called "dream", it is at least my eternal desire. Even if the reality makes you linger, it will pick you up and go on step by step. Contrary to the first two, it looks flustered and too bitter, but only those who have dreams know how secure and beautiful it is.
Come on, you must have a dream. So what if I say it here? You have to have it to be healthy.
7. Youth and eternal youth are meteors, creating wishes under the magnificent night sky; Youth is a stream, looking for ideals in the long journey; Youth is a hymn, singing the future on the green grass; Youth is a piano solo, with ups and downs of notes, composing a colorful life! Because we are young, we are looking forward to the pleasure of clouds outside the sky; Because I am young, I am interested in listening to the ebb and flow of the sea.
Young us are always sunflowers, and our golden hearts are full of sunshine; Young people are always a handful of waves, and we are willing to smash ourselves into pieces in order to get beautiful waves; Young people are always naive fish. They always believe that the bottom of the sea is the whole world, but they don't know that there is a paradise on the sea. So, don't let yourself become narrow-minded, the sky of youth is boundless.
We should be careless, take our time and walk towards what we want without scruple. Even if there are difficulties and obstacles, even if there are thorns, we will persevere; Never give up faith.
Young people can weave colorful dreams under the blue sky, and young people can make promises by the vast sea; Young people can swim at the peak of knowledge; Young people can reflect on themselves in the drizzle. Having youth is infinite.
The power of youth is infinite. It can make everything impossible possible, make all accidents inevitable and make every exciting moment eternal. There are no traces of birds in the sky, but I have flown.
Indeed, we have been trekking and soaring, leaving no trace. However, that deep and shallow footprint will always be clearly engraved in everyone's heart.
The young lake will not always be calm, and occasionally it will ripple. Please believe that it is a youthful smile. The young sky will not always be blue, and occasionally a few melancholy white clouds will float. Please believe that it is the ornament of bright youth. We are unscrupulous winds, blowing into the distance forever, flying kites in the world of youth.
Grasp youth well, youth is fleeting and time is gone forever. What will never grow old is that young heart with boiling blood.
Even in the face of ups and downs, let youth stay forever; Even if you deviate from the course, let your youth stay forever; Even if you lose yourself, let your youth stay forever; In any case, we can readjust the coordinates of life, set sail and set out again. May youth have no regrets, may youth have no regrets, and let youth stay forever and be young forever.
8. Don't forget to write a historical composition with the theme of national humiliation. 100 will be beaten if you fall behind.
Since 1840 Opium War, China has gradually changed from a "paradise" to a "sick man of East Asia", and the status of China people in the world has also plummeted. The reason is poverty and weakness caused by China's long-term closed-door policy and overall economic and social backwardness. The direct result is repeated battles and defeats on the battlefield, signing unequal treaties, and profoundly expounding the truth that backwardness will be beaten. The treaty of nanking, the Peking Treaty, the Sino-French New Testament, the treaty of shimonoseki and the China-DPRK Treaty are all eternal humiliations deeply imprinted in the hearts of every China person. Although, with the establishment of the new China, we have turned over and stood up, but "forgetting the war will be dangerous", if we want to add to the crime, we can always find a solution and never forget the national humiliation.
9. The composition on the topic of "youth and frivolity" is probably the lightest time in life. Most people think that a free-spirited young man can't regret it. But I have to say, this is just synonymous with dude. As we have accumulated a lot of money and ambition, being young does not mean being frivolous!
In the vast history books, we found such figures. Li Shimin said, "With history as a mirror, we can know the rise and fall." In my opinion, promotion is far from enough, as well as mood and spirit.
Fan Zhongyan is two years old, lonely, poor and helpless. When studying, he never takes off his clothes to sleep. "Or the night is faint and you need to cover your face with water." Young Fan Zhongyan felt unparalleled loneliness. Every night, only the bright moon accompanies him, and the cold moonlight awakens his sleeping soul, and the breath of books is deeply engraved in his heart. Fan Zhongyan told the world with a sonorous voice: "Worry about the world first, and then enjoy the world." This year, he was less than twenty years old. From him, I saw hard work and persistence, hard work and struggle.
Zhang, the greatest politician and reformer in the Ming Dynasty (neither). When he was young, his grandfather, who was the guardian of Liao Palace, was persecuted and teased to death by Liao King. This year, Zhang, who lingered on the racket and claimed to be the favored son of heaven, finally woke up and became frivolous. At this point, Jin Zun and the singer disappeared from his eyes, and pen and ink began to occupy his mind again. He urged himself with a weeping soul and warned himself with ferocious facts to set foot on the door of power and wealth. This year, he was less than twenty years old. When he sent the king of Liao to the execution ground, he had no regrets all his life. From Zhang, I saw the strength of grief and indignation and the courage of my family.