When I was a child, I had many wonderful dreams, such as going to Egypt to see the pyramids, going to Paris to see the Eiffel Tower, and going to the South Pole to walk with penguins. ...
Over time, I gradually found that some distant dreams were too unrealistic. On the contrary, the moments around you are more exciting.
Wake up in the morning, open the window, listen to the birds singing to break the peace, and bathe in the fragrance of flowers and trees. I can't help but close my eyes and indulge in it. This is really great!
When my mother was just laid off, her family was very poor and had to eat pickles and steamed bread, but the family shared joys and sorrows and had a happy smile on their faces. This is really great!
Rushing to school, I met an old man and picked up a banana peel on the ground. I smiled at the old man and looked at him. A kind of warmth pours into my heart like a clear spring. This is also a wonderful.
Wonderful can be a bath in the morning, family happiness, warmth and excitement. Not only that, but also hard work, constant busyness and desire.
Wonderful can be material richness or spiritual satisfaction; Wonderful can be eternal or instantaneous. Wonderful, we need to capture it with our heart and experience it with our heart; Wonderful, but also need our efforts, efforts to make life bloom dazzling colors.
This color of life lies in diligent study and hard work every day. As Einstein said, "As long as you get a reasonable thing to do every day, your work and life will have a strange color from now on."
In fact, wonderful is simple and ordinary. It doesn't need gorgeous clothes and a sumptuous dinner, nor does it need prominent status and brilliant achievements. As long as you do everything with your heart, every moment of your life will be wonderful. As long as you seize every moment around you and enrich every minute, your life will be wonderful.
Wonderful moment excellent composition 2 Looking forward to the stars, looking forward to the moon and finally looking forward to the annual sports meeting. That day, as an athlete, I rushed out of the house and came to school with a little tension and joy. Colorful flags were planted everywhere in the campus, and students and teachers opened warm smiling faces, eliminating a trace of autumn chill.
The opening ceremony was wonderful. Our class is not only better than whether the movements are coordinated and whether the clothes are beautiful, but also better than the spirit of unity and friendship in the class. Although the opening ceremony was dazzling, what was unforgettable was the impressive relay race.
When the relay race started, the athletes began to run fast. We kept shouting, "Come on! Come on! " At this time, it began to rain, but our interest did not diminish. It's the last athlete's turn to sprint. I saw her gritting her teeth, taking long legs and running fast. Raindrops hit her eyes and blended with her sweat, because the raindrops stung her eyes, and then she simply closed her eyes and ran away. We all held our breath, stared at our players and clenched our fists, as if all our strength could be used on athletes. When she rushed to the finish line, the teacher pressed the timer and we cheered: "Great! We won! " The results came out, and we were the first, far ahead, which opened the gap of six seconds between the second place. At this moment, flowers cheer for us and birds sing for us. The green grass dances for us and the raindrops cheer for us! Our athletes are intoxicated by the joyful applause.
I like sports. Because exercise can bring me happiness and make me full of energy. I like sports meetings. Because it makes us fight for passion, even if we fall, we are not afraid, and then we get up and fall again … Let's cheer for the sports meeting!
Wonderful moment excellent composition 3 slow down and look back at that moment, time stops, just to freeze the eternal beauty of that moment.
The wonderful thing is the ordinary ups and downs in life. I have tried my best to pursue every wonderful part, but I often ended up without results. On the contrary, the wonderful moment has appeared in my sight.
That time, I found a wonderful trace.
One day in March, I go for a walk in the park from time to time. The air in the park is unusually fresh, which is an unspeakable feeling. Walking on an inch-long path, the bamboo shadow is mottled, and the side of the path is covered with tall and straight bamboo. The long and deep green feeling of bamboo forest shows its standing after a few vicissitudes of life. At the end of the road is the grass, which is still a lush scene. "wildfire never quite consumes them, the spring breeze is blowing high" grass is sprouting heartily, "flowers are becoming more and more charming", and wildflowers under the starlight unconsciously leap out of the grass. The scenery is so charming and perfect.
oh hell no Just when I felt perfect, I found the fly in the ointment-garbage. Although it is a small plastic bag, lying quietly on the grass without saying a word will eventually destroy the beautiful achievements of the environment. Coincidentally, there is a trash can close to the garbage. Why? Why didn't anyone bend down to pick it up? I stared at the garbage quietly for a few seconds. I wanted to pass by like a passerby, but I was stopped at the moment when the little girl appeared. The little girl came alive, squatted down, picked up the plastic bag and threw it into the trash can. Say that finish, her smile is particularly bright. The grass next to it seems to be more alive, the bamboo seems to be more upright, and the trash can seems to be thanking the little girl. At that moment, I froze. This may be common, but why didn't I answer it? Where is the gap between me and that little girl? I really admire her behavior. Her action is not only a love for the environment, but also a spiritual interpretation.
That moment will always be wonderful in my mind and will leave an indelible mark on my memory.
In my life, I have experienced many things. As time went on, most of them were forgotten. Only a few things are still fresh in my mind, one of which is the wonderful moment when China's flying man Liu Xiang won the championship in Athens Olympic Games.
I remember that it was August 27th, 2004, at 2 1: 30 Athens time, at 02: 40 Beijing time on 28th, and the men's 1 10 meter hurdles final. At that time, the stadium was packed and the atmosphere was tense and warm.
Eldest brother Liu Xiang finally appeared, only to see him wearing a red coat and red shorts, quietly standing on the fourth runway. The game is coming. I held my breath and secretly cheered for Liu Xiang. A gunshot, Liu Dage rushed out like red lightning. In the first column, Brother Liu is in the lead! Two vertical, three vertical and four vertical, Liu Dage is as fast as a whirlwind, and has formed a red arrow pointing forward. But gradually, several players around him are also accelerating to approach him. I'm really worried about Brother Liu. I clenched my fist and sweated. However, Brother Liu is good and doesn't give other players any chance. He gnashed his teeth and looked murderous, as if to crush this hurdle. After running about 80 meters, Liu Ge had an amazing advantage. In the last column, I held my breath and stared at the picture. My heart beat faster. Red brother Liu Xiang shouted and ran into the victory line! Twelve seconds 9 1, Liu Xiang, Liu Xiang wins! I shouted come on with the commentator on TV, and deafening cheers broke out on the field! It was a beautiful and touching moment!
At that moment, Liu Xiang's brother broke the Olympic record, rewrote the Asian's weak position in track and field sprint, and also marked the rapid rise of the Oriental Dragon China. As a native of China, I am proud of my brother Liu Xiang, and I will always remember this wonderful moment to motivate myself to work hard, work hard and try harder!
Wonderful moment excellent composition 5 Autumn is crisp, accompanied by the fragrance of sweet-scented osmanthus, the annual track and field sports meeting opened. Although the sky is gloomy, there are still signs of jubilation on the playground. On this day, a group of active photographers captured every wonderful moment in the competition. I am one of them.
Today's game is very exciting. The 60-meter run is about to start here, and softball is going on fiercely there; Softball over there is over, and the 800-meter run has started again. You know, in the 800-meter race, the rich businessman is a strong player in our class. I ran to the stormy stadium, picked up the camera, clicked, and captured a handsome photo. Qian Shang held his head high and looked ahead, his eyes shining with determination, as if he were attending the Olympic Games.
Then I went to the shot put stadium, where the women's shot put final was being held. After a while, it was finally our class's "Hercules" Pan Ying's turn to play. I saw her take a deep breath, holding the shot put in her hand and bending down. In an instant, she pushed hard like lightning, and I quickly pressed the shutter. A photo appeared in front of me: Pan Ying's hand pushed forward and the camera was flying in the air.
The high jump competition has also started. Fu Chongwen was the champion of high jump last year, and I am confident that he will win the first place this year. Fu Chongwen started his run-up. He jumped to the pole at a super-fast speed. I also quickly snapped: I saw him on the pole, just like a flying swallow.
I'll take photos in the softball field and the long jump field. I took more than a dozen photos at a time! I began to dream in my mind: at that time, I will develop the photos and win the first prize. The students can't help but admire: "Wow, it's really strong!" He is really the best photographer in the world.
The proud attitude of the athletes remained in your lens, and your article engraved this wonderful scene in our minds.
Wonderful Moment Excellent Composition 6 "You wind, you thunder, you electrify, you roar, and shine in this darkness ..."
"Wow-"applause sounded, like the wind whistling, thunder roaring and lightning flashing. In the 350-seat lecture hall, hundreds of pairs of hands, big and small, high and low, are roaring and shining.
This is a applause for the art revelers who made impassioned speeches, and also for the reciters.
He uttered a cry of struggle, like wind, like thunder, like electricity. He held his head high, straightened his chest, shook his hands angrily and forcefully on his chest, like a fire dragon angered by darkness, devouring and illuminating the whole darkness with his fiery flame.
Darkness keeps coming, but you can't use your last waste heat to destroy it, you can only support and call.
Very devoted and lifelike. The reciter tried his best to show Qu Yuan's heroism.
However, it happened that discordant notes appeared in this exciting artistic reappearance moment. But how discordant the notes are, when they appear here, they will also become wonderful melodies to help the reciter, because it is a mockery of others' fear. In the reader's view, isn't this also a part of the dark society of that era?
This voice, the voice of recitation, one after another, has become a surging trend. It is shocking, infinite, dust-free, unstoppable impact, with a photoelectric speed and momentum, like a sword, straight to the heart, so that people's hearts can be sublimated.
This is a wonderful performance moment, and people have to raise their hands and clap hard.
I didn't recognize him without glasses, but I could still hear his bravery and intoxication. In public, I dare to show my edge without mercy.
His performance was really wonderful, and this moment was really wonderful.
I put away my smile and continued to applaud him.
Wonderful moment excellent composition 7 This Friday, our school will hold an autumn sports meeting.
Listen, the neat and loud drums. Look, this is a neat and powerful step. The sports meeting has started! The athletes stepped onto the stage, full of energy, energy and confidence. It's like declaring war on your opponent, as if you know that the winner is yourself. As an athlete, I know more about their mood at this moment. The game began, and the athletes tried their best to launch an "attack" on their opponents. The runner completed the final sprint even if there was a little hope; "Throwing" athletes, with all their strength, throw hard, and the shot put draws a beautiful arc in the air and cheers together; The high jumper "went up a storey" in one jump!
"come on Come on! " This cry inspired the athletes, who felt that they would succeed as long as they refueled.
Speaking of my game, I am both excited and nervous, for fear that my opponent will be many times stronger than me. I took part in the high jump. At the end of the first round, the stone hanging in my heart finally fell to the ground, and my opponent was equal in strength. Therefore, at this time, it is more about who can stabilize the game and who can take a chance. When it was my turn in the second round, I took two deep breaths, adjusted my nervous mood, rushed towards the beam, approached the front, adjusted my pace and took a step. Wow! A perfect jump, I
It's over. It's the opponent's turn. She was obviously a little nervous when she saw me cross once. As a result, she failed in the first jump and failed in the next two jumps. I won the first prize easily!
Through this sports meeting, I benefited a lot, not only tasted the joy of success, but also realized some truth: mentality is very important. I also understand that unity and cooperation are also an indispensable part of success.
Wonderful moment excellent composition 8 Everyone has that wonderful moment. Although others look down upon it, they don't think so. For example, cleaners, adults often say in front of children that if they don't study hard in the future, they will grow up just like them. Sweeping the streets and being an aunt is still so dirty.
In their own eyes, although this is a very tiring job, they are great. They gave us a good side, and we should also contribute a good side. Please don't block the window of your heart.
My wonderful moment was that time: our class selected several excellent athletes, including my project, one was me and the other was in grade five. In the previous rounds, the fifth grade has been out. The latter project is very difficult, and the physical strength is slowly declining, facing unbearable physical strength.
On the last ball, I remembered the majestic hand. It was so shiny that I remembered how difficult it was for us to win the game. During the exercise, we finished school at six o'clock and our faces were sweaty. When we exercised again, my shoulder ached to tears. This is the road we choose, and we have to finish it anyway!
That time, the ball flew out and I won the first place. The road to the first place is so long and difficult. Although you are injured for the first time, you have to continue. You can't stop. Sometimes you are sweating all over. You have to continue. The road to the first place is full of difficulties. The position of the first place is like standing at the peak, heading for the first place in the Olympic Games. It's great to win honor for our country.
Everyone's wonderful moments are different. Without hard work, there is no result. When choosing the path of life, one step is wrong. As teenagers, we will study hard and make progress every day. Come on!
I am a stream, an ambitious stream.
I don't know where it came from, but several clear springs converge into a stream. I'm a part of it. I yearn for the big river and want to see the beautiful mountains and rivers. So, I started the journey of life. After a while, I felt that I could hardly walk. There are two big stones in front of me blocking my way. I want to jump over, but I can't. I look back at my body. I'm almost dry. I looked around again. Just when I wanted to give up looking for a smooth road, a big current rushed at me. Just when I was surprised, his crisp singing took me over the big stone. I seem to be full of strength and chasing happily.
His sonorous voice asked me, "Hi! Little brother, where are you going? "
"I want to go to big rivers!" I answered him excitedly and proudly, and then asked, "Where are you going?"
"I want to go to a place with beautiful scenery and enjoy the beauty of nature. You have to refuel! " Say, there is a fork in the road ahead. Looking to the left is urgent, while looking to the right, you can see small fish and colorful stones at the bottom of the river in the distance. I resolutely took the left one, and my body seems to have more strength. I firmly believe that I can go where I want to go. I'm no longer afraid of those stumbling stones. I feel like I'm walking on clouds, just like-unconstrained style! I sang all the way to express my happiness; I ran all the way to express my yearning; I smiled all the way to show my enthusiasm. ...
Finally, I saw the rough place; I see endless places; I saw the place where I met the sky! I'm going to the river! The moment I jumped with all my strength and stirred up the waves, I felt that my efforts were finally in vain!
Wonderful moment excellent composition 10 I envy seeing my mother cooking every holiday. Pour the oil and put the dishes away. In a short time, a bowl of delicious side dishes will be ready. I really want to cook a dish that everyone praises like my mother.
I first took a slightly larger bowl, put the washed chicken wings into the bowl, then poured in soy sauce and cooking wine, and added some condiments such as sugar, Jiang Mo and chopped green onion, and then stirred. In order to make every chicken wing delicious, I had to marinate it for a while.
Fifteen minutes later, I turned on the gas switch and put the pot on. When the pot was hot, I poured oil, not too much, and let the oil spread evenly on the pot, just like coating a mask on the pot. Then I put the chicken wings into the pot one by one, probably because the fire was not big and I only heard the sound of "ho, ho". My mother instructed me, "When one side of the chicken wings turns golden, it will turn over." In order to make the pot heated evenly, I kept moving the pot to make the bottom of the pot heated evenly. After four or five minutes, my mother reminded me that I could use fire. No sooner had I put on the big fire than the pan rang with a "snapping" sound and the oil splashed wildly. I grabbed the lid and stood in front of it. My mother smiled and said, "This shield is really good!" "Of course, fortunately, I just picked up the lid in time to block it, otherwise my hand would be finished." Between words, the aroma permeates the whole kitchen. Ah, while frying, and then frying, so I finished the first dish in my life.
I happily picked up my masterpiece, put it in the middle of the table and said, "Have a taste. This is my groundbreaking masterpiece. I hope my parents will criticize me. " Say that finish, also a bow carefully. I waited nervously for the verdict, only to see my parents winking at each other. My father said, "I make an evaluation on behalf of my mother. This chicken wing-"he deliberately stopped. "It's delicious!" "oh! Yeah! " I jumped for joy.
Wonderful moment excellent composition 1 1 moment, very short. Moths put out the fire only for a moment of light and heat: dandelion has accumulated energy for a year only for a moment of light dancing; Athletes practice hard for ten or twenty years, just for instant success and glory for the motherland! At the 2004 Athens Olympic Games, the miracle created by Liu Xiang and that wonderful moment still remain in the minds of the world.
"Boom-",with the starting gun ringing, athletes from all over the world shot like arrows. They left the starting line and rushed forward desperately. Liu Xiang brother also unwilling to lag behind. He was wearing a bright red coat and red shorts, as if a red arrow was pointing ahead. At first, Liu Xiang's brother was far ahead, but gradually, several other players were also accelerating and slowly approaching him. I saw Liu Xiang's brother gritting his teeth, swinging his arms hard, striding faster and faster, and hurdling powerfully, as if to crush the railing! In the last column, time seems to have stopped. Everyone in the audience held their breath and looked at him intently. When Liu Xiang's brother crossed the finish line like a red hurricane, the commentator shouted excitedly, "Liu Xiang, Liu Xiang! Liu Xiang won! Liu Xiang has created history! " The scene is boiling, and all the people watching in front of China TV are boiling. Brother Liu Xiang won, he won glory for his motherland and for himself! "12second 9 1", the result on the electronic screen shocked everyone: this is the best achievement in human history!
Rome was not built in a day! Every athlete's wonderful moments on the field are bought with 1% talent and 99% sweat! They bear the high hopes of the country and people, which will make them sweat and make them work hard. We will never forget the wonderful moments on the field!