Sometimes, a cup of tea, an action and a local accent can all be the most beautiful scenery in our hearts. The scenery in the depths of the soul is the "wonderful" performance of peas.
Xiao Doudou stood in front of the TV, learned the appearance of the host on TV, cleared his throat and said, "Let's invite Lan Doudou to perform the program." So she began to dance her "Twist Dance".
Xiao Doudou wriggled around and accidentally kicked his shoes away. She quickly stopped dancing and said in the tone of crayon Xiao Xin, "I'm sorry, it was an accident." The silly photo of Doudou made us laugh.
The scenery in my heart is the pattering footsteps on the playground. At that time, in order to get good grades in the 800-meter exam, I made an appointment with several good friends to go running in the playground after school.
The red plastic runway shed our sweat and laughter all the way. The scenery in my heart is the sound of reading on campus.
"At the beginning of life, human nature is good and similar, and they are far from learning from each other. If we don't teach them, human nature is moving and the way to teach them …" "In the spring morning, I woke up easily, and birds were singing everywhere. But now I remember that night, that storm ... ""Boil beans and burn beans, and the beans cry in the kettle.
This is the same root ... ""The boundless grass on the plain comes and goes with the four seasons. In spring, wildfires never devour them ... "In the morning, when I walk into the campus, I will hear the sound of reading, some are reciting ancient poems and English words, some are reading texts ... The scenery in my heart is the laughter in the classroom.
Everyone was talking excitedly during the break. The two students next to him were chatting happily, and one of them said excitedly, "I'm going to climb the mountain this weekend!" " "The other party replied with a little envy:" Hey, I really envy you. "
As soon as the voice fell, I heard the students in front twittering: "Last night, I ..." "I was so bitter that I didn't do well in the exam, and I had to do exercises every day ..." The scenery in my heart was crackling firecrackers. The hanging "earth red" is like a dragon, dancing with golden scales and blooming colorful chrysanthemums in the air.
Look, monkeys are dragging their long tails, bees are buzzing, silver dragons are whistling and swimming to the sky, and lightning is so bright that people can't open their eyes. Fireworks of various shapes are remembered in the sky like muffled thunder. After the sound, all kinds of fireworks flew down in the air, just like the goddess scattered flowers, colorful.
Some are like stars, some are like blooming flowers, and some are like girls ... it can be said that red, green and gold are intertwined! The bright lights make the surroundings as bright as day, and it's really beautiful against the light! The scenery in my heart is full of warm memories. No matter what you experience now or in the past, you have your own joy and happiness in your mind.
2. "Scenery Touches the Heart" Composition Prediction 2: "Scenery Touches the Heart" Recommended reason: The topic of this composition is to write a combination of people and things, and even you can write a simple landscape composition.
Scenery can be a visible landscape or a symbol of a phenomenon. It is the requirement of this composition to write a touching scene or scene around you, express your inner feelings and extract the value that is conducive to growth.
For example, the scene of graduation, the touching scene of rescue and disaster relief, the hard scene of parents accompanying the exam outside the examination room, the scene of police directing traffic in heavy rain, and the scene of poverty alleviation are all worth collecting and writing. The new green among the branches merged into a stream lying deep in the heart valley, and the orange of the lantern unfolded into a bud, which bloomed in the soil of the heart.
No matter how messy time is, there is always a touch of color that touches our hearts; No matter how weak human feelings are, the world is still so exciting. It's ancient and dense.
Rusty mirror. The old vase on the dusty table has no flower arrangement and no old feather duster.
Huizhou is old-fashioned. Only black and white, but it makes my heart tremble slightly.
There is a smell of black earth in the room, and the running water in front of the door reflects the pale moonlight. This kind of black and white is like clothes we have worn for a long time-the bondage of wearing new clothes for the first time has passed, and all that remains is soft cotton and stickers.
So what we see in Huizhou is a dark Huizhou. This black and white is the slow darkness that time gives life.
It's time to go to Huizhou, and I suddenly don't want to go. It stopped willfully on the bridge beside the road to see the scenery. The composition and the black and white also make me so quiet.
Isn't our life unfolding slowly in such a slow and dark way? No matter how gorgeous and gorgeous, the calm background color is safe and simple black and white. In that case, why add exaggerated colors to defile the pure essence of life? Touching colors-black and white.
Huizhou let me know how to walk through this growing life journey calmly. The composition star rises gradually.
The street lamp at dusk is sad and lonely. You are jumping lightly under the street lamp, like a warm old cotton wool, looking at this unfamiliar little world.
A little sparrow. Gray wings, gray pupils.
After a while, it flew with a bang, turned around and landed gently at my feet. 200-degree myopia makes me only see that you are a mass of gray color.
However, those gray eyes that jump up and look up at me from time to time make my heart soft. There is no fear in small round eyes.
Perhaps, in your opinion, when life and life are heart-to-heart, the world can be easily unprepared. This gray makes me so calm.
In our life, how many people are wrapped in bright clothes and look insincere, always thinking about how to get the greatest vanity. Perhaps, in that gray world, there are warm and colorful scenery.
In that case, why don't we sincerely open our hearts and change a "gray" appearance? The color that touches the heart-gray. "Little Sparrow" made me realize that this growing life journey needs a simple and warm heart.
Yu Guangzhong said: "If it is a blue rain at night, fortunately, I still have a desk lamp with a warm yellow halo. If death is a black rain, fortunately, I still have a small classical umbrella to open a soft red atmosphere. "
In this complex world, there are so many intoxicating colors, even in the face of night and death, because of these colors, we no longer cringe. As long as you put your heart into it, you can feel a whole small universe from a flower and a tree, and gain inner touch from a red and a green.
At that time, it will really become a poem: "Open your heart, all happy birds come uninvited." Writing about people and things that touch the heart, writing about guiding the touch of the heart is external, but its root lies in the brilliance of human nature; The inner touch seems accidental, and its root is always gratitude.
Only when there is love in the heart can there be tears in the eyes. There are many scenes in life as beautiful as the scenery of the four seasons, but our eyes often turn a blind eye. Why? Because my mind is numb.
Touch your heart and fill your eyes with moved tears. Only in this way will there be a beautiful rainbow in your heart and people's words will flow in your pen. First, the writer talks about "feeling" 1. When I write, I have feelings. When I have no feelings, I don't write.
Ba Jin 2. Without feelings, there can be no real art. You have to laugh before you can make others laugh. Similarly, you have to cry yourself to cause a crying reaction in other people's faces.
Horace 4. As long as your feelings are a little unreal, readers can read them at once. Therefore, to be true to readers, we must first be true to ourselves and write our true feelings.
Bing Xin II. How to write about people and things that touch the heart? 1, explore the fixed point. Find materials from your own life reserves, pay special attention to who, what and where touched your heart, and dig them out.
When excavating moving points, we should pay attention to details and vividly reproduce them. 2. Refine materials.
This process is a process of exploring the theme and deepening the meaning. Be good at extracting valuable things from people and things that touch your heart: why does it touch you? What inspiration did it give you? Be sure to write down these feelings.
Question 2: The meaning in the material is not fully explored. Ex.: I began to wonder what a shocking scene this world is. At a young age, he became a social scum who got something for nothing and cheated money. While we are extremely indignant, should we further ask: Is this teenager a victim? A young boy failed in class, but sat in the market begging for money: Do middle-aged people have the responsibility? Where is the responsibility of parents to raise their children? Does society have a responsibility? How many loopholes and hidden dangers are there in the education of teenagers? ..... 3. Overall thinking.
Before you start writing, you must think about the people and things you want to write. Where do you need to start the narrative? What materials are mainly arranged? Where and how to talk and express feelings? How to finish? Third, how to choose the material 1. Focus on "small". When writing, you don't have to write about big people and big events, but ordinary people and things in life, as long as you feel unique, write them out.
Write a composition 500 with the theme of "Scenery Touching the Heart" and say to the river bank, "I can't keep your waves, let me keep your footprints in my heart."
Tagore
Maybe youth has those sharpness and deviation; Maybe growing up is rebellious and sentimental; Perhaps by paying attention to the scenery along the way, you can feel the warmth of your family.
Pay attention to the scenery along the way, which may be precious.
Mother has a permanent bike, which is very old and mottled. This is a gift for many years. I kept persuading my mother to throw away her bike, and then my mother became stubborn. So I turned my back on my mother and gave her a cold war with a frown. Mother always cleans the car carefully and always looks at it and smiles. That day, my mother suddenly turned to me and said, "Shall we go cycling?" Looking at my mother's warm smile, I reluctantly got on the bike that made me quarrel with my mother many times.
It was ten years with my mother. Crossing the street, my mother and I turned to my mother and grandmother's old home. The smell of wheat wafted in, and it was rustic. I watched the car prints under my feet slowly spread out on the soil, drawing a perfect arc. I opened my arms, and the breeze blew slightly ... Suddenly, my mother's handlebar was crooked, and I grabbed my mother's skirt. My mother stood on tiptoe to hold the bike steady. My mother hurried back and asked, "Are you all right ..." I smiled at my mother, and her gentle voice sounded in my ear: "Well, when I was a child, your grandmother and I were in this car, on this road."
It was ten years for mom and grandma. I finally know why my mother can't bear to lose this bike. My heart was touched in the deepest place. I know it's love. At that time, my mother must be like me, wearing a white shirt and liberation shoes, showing the wheat-colored skin that was healthy by the sun, watching ordinary beads floating on grandma's long black hair, watching the continuous impressions on the ground, and watching the scenery along the way, which was as warm as ever.
It was ten years in our family, and the mother smiled and said, "You and your children will ride this bike and walk the road we have walked over and over again." I closed my eyes, listened to the sound of the wheels turning, opened my eyes and watched the scenery along the way extend into the warmth of the future.
This road is getting better and better, and the birds are returning; We appreciate the green trees around your village and the pale blue of distant mountains; There is a water to protect the field around the green, and two mountains to send the green to the delicate and pretty. More importantly, there are me and my mother on this road. In the same car, mother and son are talking and laughing, which has already become a landscape.
Today, people's material life is getting richer and faster, but they feel more and more dull. There is a trace of goose yellow on the distant branch, which we turn a blind eye to; The grass on the ground sprouts new green, and we turn a blind eye; Even my mother's hair has a little white hair between her temples, and we suddenly don't know. Have we paid attention to the scenery along the way?
Mom, I won't throw this bike again.
Mom, I will use bright eyes to reflect the most beautiful scenery along the way and cherish it in my heart. Because this scenery reflects the warmth of the family.
I want to say to the wheel: I can't keep your story, so I will keep the scenery along the way in my heart and keep me warm forever.
4. Write an assignment of not less than 600 words with the beautiful scenery in your heart. In my heart, there has always been such a scenery-it is not as desolate and vigorous as a lonely smoke in the desert, nor as gentle and beautiful as a small bridge and flowing water, nor as wonderful and magnificent as a mirage, but in my heart, it is the warmest and most touching-I remember that when I was a child, I was a lazy child. I work during the day and do housework at night, so I have several opportunities to relax on weekends. So naturally, when I am free, I always like to watch my mother be quiet and busy. When I was in kindergarten, my life was full of laughter. Toys, books, classmates ... are all my good playmates. I had such a good time in this garden, but I forgot that it was my mother who silently cleared the weeds in the garden and fertilized me. I became a student with honor. When I practiced the pinyin of "A, O, E" in the room, when I worked out the formula of "10+20" at the dining table, and when I read aloud "Song of a Stream" in the living room, it was my mother who handed me a cup of tea when I was thirsty. It's mom. Help me solve any problems. When I hit a wall in reciting, my mother gave me encouragement and comfort ... but I always thought it was my responsibility as a mother, ignoring my mother's hurried back, tired body, pale smile and wrinkles around my eyes ... Now, I am a middle school student with a heavy burden on my shoulders. After so many years, I finally realized my mother's deep love. I am sensible, too. My mother is always busy for me, and I, in my dream, dreamed of my mother's hurried and clear back several times, but in that old age, there was no lack of flexible posture. Ah, mom! You are a lovely peach blossom in my heart, and the fragrant breath makes me relaxed and happy; You are a fresh and beautiful lotus in my heart, and your light posture makes me feel refreshed; You are the blooming chrysanthemum in Ao Shuang in my heart, and my strong vitality makes me awe; You are a plum blossom standing in my heart, and your tenacious perseverance amazes me. Mom, no matter what you do, you are the most beautiful scenery in my daughter's heart.
5. Write a short essay of not less than 800 words with spiritual scenery as the theme. The moment when the dream sets sail is the dazzling flash of our life; To dream of flying is to shine like planetesimals. Only sometimes, the light is dim; Only sometimes, the light is brighter.
Dream-the most beautiful scenery in my heart.
Often, life will rain a red rain for you, cut a piece of colored silk and draw a rainbow ... something flashes in your eyes all the time; The years of life are always wasted. Only by weaving a colorful map of dreams-let us look forward to the most beautiful scenery in our hearts forever.
There are always blue waves in your eyes. Is it the green hills reflected in the rivers and lakes that make you want to stay? Is it the green bamboo that stops in the Qingshan forest that makes you sigh? It's green grass fluttering in the evening breeze. Just because it is composing a vivid life movement. We often marvel at the vitality of grass. I think, what shocks you is only the persistence of the grass in fighting for its dreams. We often marvel at the courage of moths to put out the fire, I think, just because we have dreams.
We don't have to be surprised or sigh. We just need the passion like fire to build our dreams. We just need to persevere to realize our dreams. We just need to look back at the most beautiful scenery in our hearts.
There is still a long way to realize your dream. It may take courage to walk through thorns. Maybe you need blood, tears and sweat as pigments, splash ink and color them one by one. "The quality is clean and clean, and pollution is not allowed to sink into the ditch." Dreams are pure and flawless. Only the most primitive is the most beautiful. We can't let filth kill our hearts and dreams. Look back bravely, look at your semi-finished products, bravely raise your pen and continue painting. Whatever the outcome.
The most beautiful scenery in my heart is not so easy to find. Look back at that-"people". We can always enrich these two simplest strokes in our dreams. This is the most beautiful thing in our hearts.
I will never forget: looking for the most beautiful scenery in my heart-looking for dreams and taking the road of dreams.
6. How to write "Scenery Touches People's Hearts" with scenery touching people's hearts as the homework topic? Recommended reason: The topic of this composition is to write a combination of people and things, and you can even write a simple composition about scenery. Scenery can be a visible landscape or a symbol of a phenomenon. Write a touching scene or a scene around you, express your inner feelings and feelings, and extract the value that is conducive to growth. It is the requirement of this composition. For example, the scene of graduation, the touching scene of rescue and disaster relief, the hard scene of parents taking exams outside the examination room, the scene of police directing traffic in heavy rain, and the scene of helping the poor are all worth collecting and writing. The new green among the branches merged into a stream, lying deep in the heart valley, and the orange of the lantern spread into a bud and bloomed in the heart soil. No matter how hasty the time is, there is always a touch of color that touches our hearts. No matter how weak human feelings are, the world is still so wonderful. Antique mirror, old vase on dusty table, no flower arrangement and no old feather duster. Huizhou is old-fashioned. Only black and white, but it makes my heart tremble slightly. There is a smell of black soil in the room, and the water in front of the door reflects the pale moonlight. All that's left is soft cotton and post So the Huizhou we see is a dark Huizhou. This black and white is the slow darkness that time gives life. When I arrived in Huizhou, I suddenly didn't want to go. It stops on the bridge beside the road to see the scenery. The composition and this black and white also make me quiet. Isn't our life slowly unfolding in such a slow and dark way? No matter how gorgeous and gorgeous, the background color after calming down is safe, simple and clear black and white. In that case, why add exaggerated colors to defile the pure essence of life? Touch the colors of the soul-black and white. Huizhou let me know how to walk through this growing life journey calmly. The composition star rises gradually. The street lamp at dusk is sad and lonely. You are jumping lightly under the street lamp, like a warm old cotton wool, looking at this unfamiliar little world. A little sparrow, with gray wings and gray pupils, will fly for a while, turn around and gently. It landed at my feet again. My 200-degree myopia makes me only see that you are a mass of gray color. However, from time to time, I jumped up and looked up at my gray eyes, which softened my heart. There is no fear in small round eyes. Perhaps, in your opinion, when life talks to life, the world can be relaxed without vigilance. This gray makes me so calm. In our life, with insincere faces, we are always planning how to get the greatest vanity. Perhaps, in that gray world, there are colorful and warm scenery. In that case, why don't we sincerely open our hearts and change a "gray" appearance? Touch the color of the soul-gray. "Little Sparrow" made me realize that this growing life journey needs a simple and warm heart. Yu Guangzhong said, "If it is rainy at night, fortunately, I still have a desk lamp that turns on the warm yellow light. If death is a rainy day, fortunately, I still have a classical umbrella to open the soft red atmosphere. " In this complicated world, there are many people. Because of these colors, we will not shrink back. As long as we are careful, we can feel a whole small universe from a flower and a tree, and gain the touch of our hearts from a red and a green. At that time, it will really become what the poem says: "Open your heart, all happy birds come uninvited." Writing about people and things that touch the heart, and writing about guiding the touch of the heart are external, but the root lies in the brilliance of human nature; The inner touch seems accidental, and its root is always gratitude. Only when there is love in the heart can there be tears in the eyes. There are many pictures of life as beautiful as the scenery of the four seasons, but our eyes often turn a blind eye. Why? Because of the numbness of the mind, it touched your heart and filled your eyes with moving tears. Only in this way will there be a beautiful rainbow in your heart and people's words will flow in your pen. First, the writer talks about "feeling" 1. When I write, I have feelings. When I have no feelings, I won't write. -Ba Jin 2. Without feelings, there can be no real art-only in this way can you make others smile. Similarly, you have to cry yourself to make others cry. -Horace 4. As long as your feelings are a little unreal, the reader will read them out at once. Therefore, to be true to readers, we must first be true to ourselves and write our true feelings. -Bingxin 2. How to write about people and things that touch your heart? 1, explore the fixed point. Look for materials from your own life reserve, and pay special attention to who, what and where touched your heart. You should explore it. When exploring the moving point, we should pay attention to the details and reproduce them vividly. 2. Refine the material. This process is a process of exploring the theme and deepening the meaning. Be nice to people who have touched your heart. What inspiration did it give you? Be sure to write down these feelings. Question 2: The meaning in the material is not fully explored. For example, I began to wonder what a shocking scene this world is. At a young age, he became a social scum who got something for nothing and cheated money. While we are extremely indignant, should we further ask: Is this teenager a victim? A young boy failed in class, but sat in the market begging for money: Do middle-aged people have the responsibility? Where is the responsibility of parents to raise their children? Does society have a responsibility? How many loopholes and hidden dangers are there in the education of teenagers? ..... 3. Overall thinking. Before you start writing, you must think about the people and things you want to write. Where do you need to start the narrative? What materials are mainly arranged? Where and how to talk and express feelings? How to finish? Third, how to choose materials 1. Focus on "small". When writing, you don't have to write about big people, big events, ordinary people and ordinary things in your life. As long as we feel unique, writing is a good article. The so-called master is a person who sees what others have seen with his own eyes and can learn from what others are used to.