300-word composition narrative "I am also rich"
I'm rich, too. Growing up, I think it's interesting for adults to talk about the rich man: their eyes are bright, their mouths are slightly raised, their tone is soft but clear, with dreamy colors, as if they saw something wonderful, or heard the sound of gold coins falling to the ground ... Yes! In their eyes, the rich are people who have inexhaustible money. They can wear high-quality goods with noble materials and exquisite workmanship; They can drive famous cars that people stop to wait and see, full of envy; They can simply look at a table of delicious food and gracefully shake off silk napkins ... this is a rich man! I think we are the rising sun, and we are the army to build the motherland. Let's welcome the morning glow, let our hopes fly, and say to ourselves loudly, "I am also a rich man"-when I wrote this sentence, I guessed that this view would be rejected by some people and would not be understood. In the values of modern society, whether a person has enough money seems to be the only criterion to measure whether he is rich or not. Under such standards, money has become a symbol of the rich. Facing the luxurious villa, a poor man can only say with envy and a little sadness, "I am not rich, and my money can only be satisfied with living in a low and dark hut." ; A hungry man looks at expensive and delicious food. He can only look at the food and say with a sigh, "I am not a rich man." I don't even have the money to buy a piece of bread. " ..... Yes, too often we have to bow our heads and admit that we are not rich. However, when I was so depressed that I almost said that I was not rich, did we ever think that we were really not rich? An old rich man lost his legs and his left eye was blind because of an accident. One day, he overheard a young man in rags complaining about why his fate was so unfair. Don't let him come from a rich family, let him inherit property and become an enviable rich man, instead of wandering around like this. The old rich man said to the young man, "Young man, aren't you complaining about having no money?" Well, I'll give you a good chance to make money now. I spent $200,000 on your left cornea. Do you agree? ""no, of course I don't agree! "Strangely, the young man turned down the deal of $200,000." Cornea is very important to me. Without it, I might be blind. If so, how can I see the way forward! Eyes are the windows of my soul, and I won't sell them at any high price! "The young man simply refused." Ok, how about I give you a high price of 600 thousand dollars? "The old rich man asked with a smile." Legs? That would be even worse! I can't even take care of myself without legs. What's the use of 600 thousand dollars? "The young man's tone is more determined. The old rich man said earnestly, "son, to tell the truth, although I am a rich man, money can satisfy my material enjoyment, but I envy you very much." "Envy me? Why? You are much richer than me. "The young man is very confused." Yes, I am richer than you. But no amount of money can make me stand up again and see the world again. It's extremely easy for you, but for me? Money can't be bought back. I feel sad all day, because although I am rich, I can't satisfy my spiritual pleasure, and I can't do anything. What about you? Although you are poorer than me, you have a healthy body and strong vitality. These are priceless. These are your rare treasures. How can you say that you are not rich? "The young man lost in thought. As the saying goes, "an inch of gold cannot buy an inch of time", and youth is a person's wealth and capital. Everyone has been young, and everyone cannot be young forever. Many people can realize the importance of youth only when they get old. Young people are full of vigor and vitality, which is the best time to write and design their own life plans. But youth is very short, and once it is gone, it will never come back. If you miss it, you will regret it for a lifetime. Having a healthy body, when we have it, we don't feel its importance, but when we are about to lose it, we will find how precious it is! God is fair to everyone, and fate will arrange for everyone to have a young age that will never return, and it will also make everyone finally come to the end of life. Youth is only once, and life is only once. They are so important and precious to people. Even Jinshan Yinshan can't change back youth and life. We teenagers are young and healthy, and just have these two treasures of life. How can we not be "rich" in the eyes of those old and sick people? Confucius once said, "The deceased is like a husband, and he doesn't give up day and night. "I'm afraid we don't realize that we are rich, blinded by money, and thus slowly lose the best opportunity to tap wealth to realize the meaning of life, which is likely to leave a lifelong regret! Even if we are penniless, we are still rich because we are young; Even if we are no longer young, we are still rich, because we still have healthy bodies! Listen, there is an absent but firm voice in the vast universe, that is, we are saying, "I am also rich!" "I want to use my wealth to create greater personal value!" I have never tasted rare delicacies, lived in a house with a garden or enjoyed everything enjoyed by the rich, but I firmly believe that my happiness is not lacking. I think, although I don't have much money, I am also a rich man. I heard the first whisper of a swallow in the yellow willow; I once saw the ripples of sunlight reflected on pebbles in the streams of Ming Che. I stepped on the strong back of a fine horse and raised my golden whip; I climbed the sacred snow mountain, and the ice was shining with silver ...-My wealth lies in the beautiful nature. I once shuttled between tall bookshelves, turning over thick books, and didn't wipe the sweat from my forehead. I once sat on a bright stage and devoted myself to those dense guzheng strings. I once stood on the debate field and stared at my opponent's arrogant face with confident eyes ...-My wealth lies in the brilliance of knowledge. When I fight all night, the light in my mother's room will always be on; When I was frustrated by difficulties, my father's encouragement taught me to see higher and farther; Grandma cooks soup for me. As long as she has me, she has endless specialties. I played chess with my grandfather, and he taught me to fight calmly with quick thinking ...-My wealth lies in the warmth of my family! One day I will grow up and count my money as a burden on me, but no matter how much it is, I will face life with enthusiasm and cheerfulness, and be a serious, devoted and happy person, because I already have so much priceless wealth, and I am also a rich man! This article is not a typical argumentative essay, but by comparing two different viewpoints, the author proudly shows that he has all kinds of spiritual wealth. Compared with the rich, "I am also rich". In the part of writing "Rich is rich", the author did not discuss it, but used description to describe the appearance of adults talking about rich people, which was full of contempt. Then I turned to proudly state the reasons for "I am also a rich man": beautiful nature, brilliant knowledge and warm affection. These three layers also avoid monotonous discussion, adopt a bright and concise style, and express happiness with description. In the conclusion part, I dialectically expound my outlook on money and life with arguments. The article is novel, unique and meaningful. I'm rich, too. I am a rich man, but I don't have a magnificent villa, delicacies or luxury cars. But I'm really a rich man. I have my hobbies, happiness in reading and a perfect family in my passbook. I am a real spiritual rich man! In my life, I like calligraphy, art and playing the quiet and elegant violin. I am a rich man. In calligraphy class, I study hard and enjoy the fun brought by Chinese characters. I am grateful for my words every day, which accompany me to advance and weave the joys and sorrows of life ... In the world of music, my violin is my object. Whenever I play it, my heart flies into the legendary music country, where I am the master, enjoying myself and enjoying the lake. Accompanied by sunrise and sunset, I played a melody of high and low passion, one after another, enjoyable and unforgettable ... In the world of books, I am a rich man. I regard it as my bosom friend and companion. When I am happy, I will borrow books to express my feelings. When you are tired, take a book, read a few articles and relax. When I am angry, I borrow books to calm me down; When I am sad, I will find some books and seek spiritual comfort ... In the world of books, I can always use books to balance my feelings. Cervantes's "too timid is cowardly" made me no longer timid; Confucius' "Don't do to others what you don't want others to do to you" taught me tolerance. Wang Zhenbai's "an inch of time and an inch of gold" really made me realize the value of time ... I learned too much in the world of books. I am a rich man. I have a perfect home, a father who loves me and a mother who loves me. No matter what happens, when I go home, everything disappears. Home is my best refuge, and I bathe in love every day. When I came home from school, my mother and I sat at the same table, studying math problems together and reciting the Three Kingdoms and the Water Margin. Dad is preparing a sumptuous meal, and our family is enjoying a candlelight dinner together ... what is wealth? Villa, car, food or real estate are not. True wealth is spiritual wealth. With it, my life will be full of vitality and brilliance ... I am surrounded by a group of classmates who go to school by my father's car every day, change five pairs of new shoes a year and use the latest mobile phones. Compared with them, my parents are only white-collar workers and have a fixed income every month. Although my family is not as superior as my classmates, as a rich man, I am very happy. Between you and me, I actually have several small coffers! No.1 vault: a warm family. Mom finally came back. My father and I are already hungry. As soon as my mother comes back, we both clamor for dinner. Mom said with a wry smile, "All you know is to eat with your mouth open. If I'm not at home, you can't eat instant noodles every day! Come on, I'm in a good mood today. I'll take you to the hotel! " Yes, my father and I cheered and ran to the door to put on our shoes. There was a little wind downstairs, and the three of us shrank our shoulders in unison. Seeing this, we all laughed. Dad smiled the happiest and said, "Oh, look at this weather, it's really cold. This is all because we just rushed out. " My mother is so thoughtful: "Come on, come on, it's a good thing I brought a scarf down. I think you will take care of it. " When I said this, one third of my mother's purple scarf fell on my shoulder, and the other third was naturally given to my father. You ask what kind of scene this is? I don't know. In short, from a distance, like three happy people, high school and low school walk side by side, and a beautiful scarf connects them closely ... No.2 Treasury: Love my life is composed of the love given to me by many people, including the love of relatives, friends, classmates, teachers and students, and strangers. I was shopping that day and wanted to buy a scarf. What should I choose? Just thinking, a shop selling wool appeared in front of me. This shop is not big, but the pile of wool balls seems to want to occupy 120% of the space. There is too much wool here, as if a scarf had fallen off. Finally, I finally chose a roll of wool that suits my mind, thinking that this roll of wool is really beautiful, and it will probably be as cute as a cotton ball! But I'm suddenly worried that I can't knit! Oh, I was so careless that I forgot this crop. This wool ball immediately became a hot potato. I really don't know whether to buy it or not. While hesitating, the proprietress leaned in. She saw me holding the wool motionless and asked me what was going on. I told her that I wanted to buy wool, but I couldn't knit. "It's very simple," said the proprietress. "You give it to me, and I'll knit it for you when I'm free." These words of the proprietress really seem like a timely gift. I handed her the wool happily, thinking about a warm day around the scarf knitted by my boss's wife ... vault No.3, vault No.4, vault No.5 ... Maybe my clothes are not famous brands, but everything I wear is very warm. Maybe our home is not spacious, but when we walk into my home, a warm feeling comes to us. I am also a rich man, and I own the whole world.