Fifteen or sixteen years old-rebellious period of youth. With troubles, it seems that we are not willing to be ordinary. We want to stand out and pursue individuality. From "Martian literature" to "non-mainstream", we all show our maverick personality. Like others, I inevitably ignore my parents and other people who care about me in the process of pursuing "stand out from the crowd".
My parents looked at me like this and felt heavy. I don't understand, but I often make a scene over a small matter. The rebellious period let me slam the door again, without considering their good intentions. It's winter, the wind is blowing hard and it's raining a little. I suddenly realized that I seemed to have nowhere to go and there was no reason for others to take me in. The so-called friends I know are all pale and powerless at this time. ...
The rain soaked my hair and I was shivering with cold. What you do on weekdays seems meaningless, but you ignore too much in your self-righteous pursuit. Think of a word, home is the other side of eternity. I really, I should stop. My parents must be waiting at home.
I am such an ordinary person, nothing special. But I know that I already have a lot of emotions, I will be sad, I will cry, I will be happy, I will be annoyed ... I am taking this extra road, and I have my own small beliefs and pursuits, just like others.
The ugly duckling becomes a white swan because it is a swan and I am not. I don't have that big pursuit, fame and fortune are just flashy. I am so ordinary, and I don't want to be ordinary. In my little world, I know I want to be the most unique myself?
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I have no gorgeous appearance. I'm not very talented. I don't have a personality that everyone likes. I am like this, so simple.
Fifteen or sixteen years old-rebellious period of youth. With troubles, it seems that we are not willing to be ordinary. We want to stand out and pursue individuality. From "Martian literature" to "non-mainstream", we all show our maverick personality. Like others, I inevitably ignore my parents and other people who care about me in the process of pursuing "stand out from the crowd".
My parents looked at me like this and felt heavy. I don't understand, but I often make a scene over a small matter. The rebellious period let me slam the door again, without considering their good intentions. It's winter, the wind is blowing hard and it's raining a little. I suddenly realized that I seemed to have nowhere to go and there was no reason for others to take me in. The so-called friends I know are all pale and powerless at this time. ...
The rain soaked my hair and I was shivering with cold. What you do on weekdays seems meaningless, but you ignore too much in your self-righteous pursuit. Think of a word, home is the other side of eternity. I really, I should stop. My parents must be waiting at home.
I am such an ordinary person, nothing special. But I know that I already have a lot of emotions, I will be sad, I will cry, I will be happy, I will be annoyed ... I am taking this extra road, and I have my own small beliefs and pursuits, just like others.
The ugly duckling becomes a white swan because it is a swan and I am not. I don't have that big pursuit, fame and fortune are just flashy. I am so ordinary, and I don't want to be ordinary. In my little world, I know I want to be the most unique myself. More?
I've seen it. Do you have anything else? Copy something I haven't seen. No problem. . .
Just like "there are no two identical leaves in the world", there will be no other me in this world. As a unique individual, I can proudly say, "I am me!" " "I am me. I don't have all the charm of your small bridge and flowing water, and I don't have his lofty sentiments of galloping on the battlefield and crossing the rivers and lakes. But I have a broad vision like the blue sky, elegant thoughts like white clouds, singing and dancing like a bird, and endless ambition like an eagle. I don't hurt myself, and I don't envy the nobility of others. Everyone has his own sky. All I have to do is spread my wings and fly freely in my own sky. Tagore said: Birds wish to be clouds, and clouds wish to be birds. He revealed a common view that people always forget what they have and cherish what they don't have. Everyone and everything have their own advantages and disadvantages, and the particularity of things is like this. Between choosing the advantages of others and abandoning my own shortcomings, I choose the true colors. The peony is graceful, the lotus is ice-clean, the plum blossom is proud and the orchid is elegant; Huangshanqi, Huashan Bao, Taishan Xiong, Emeixiu; Wan Li snows, the grass grows in the south of the Yangtze River, the camel sounds beyond the Great Wall, and the flute rolls in the water town ... Can you say that lotus flowers are not as good as peony, and orchids are not as good as plum blossoms? Can you say that Huashan is not as good as Huangshan and Emei is not as good as Taishan? Can you say that Jiangnan is not as good as Northland, and Moody is not as good as camel bell? Everything in the world has its own charm. "The eagle hits the sky, the fish jumps shallowly, and all kinds of frost fight for freedom." Nature, the master of all things, has created two huge harmonious bodies of human beings and nature. As one of them, bathed in warm sunshine, enjoying a cool shower and feeling the beautiful scenery endowed by the sky, as an independent and noble individual, should I complain enough? "Real jewelry is always flawed, and only fakes are perfect." This is really a thought-provoking motto. Advantages occupy half our lives like prosperity, but those shortcomings can also bring strange colors to life, just as adversity is indispensable to life. For my shortcomings, I like these harmless flaws. Although they will make me look arrogant and even deceive people, I will use them properly, so that "arrogance" and "deception" also mean "cute" or "joking". With these shortcomings, I am who I am; Don't abandon these shortcomings, because I am who I am. I am who I am, facing life calmly, facing challenges firmly and facing life rationally.
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Someone else helped me write a composition of 600 words. Helping others will make me happy, even a small thing will make me happy.
I remember when I was in the third grade, a Chinese exam made me understand the meaning of "helping others".
On this day, I hurriedly took out three ballpoint pens from the drawer and just arrived at the classroom. Soon after coming to the classroom, * * * rang "Zero Zero" for class, and the teacher followed. At this time, the students stopped talking, took out their books from their schoolbags and sat quietly on the desks and chairs in disguise.
As soon as the teacher said "start the exam", everyone put away the table, leaving only a pen and a piece of cardboard.
During the exam, everyone was doing papers, when my team leader patted me on the shoulder and whispered, "Xiaoqing, how many pens do you have?" Can I borrow one? I was a little reluctant to "borrow", but at the thought of helping others and being ready to help others, my hand shriveled, and I refused to listen to me. I involuntarily handed the pen to the group leader.
After the exam, I was flattered to hear the team leader say thank you to me.
On this day, I understood the meaning of "helping others". As long as you help others, others will help you when you are most helpless.
China, an ancient civilization, is a traditional virtue to help each other. As the song goes, "The best thing is a helpful heart, and the happiest thing is to help others ..."
"Be proud of loving the motherland and be ashamed of endangering the motherland; Proud of serving the people, ashamed of deviating from the people ... "We sat in the classroom and recited eight honors and eight disgraces. In the sound of Lang Lang's reading, something happened on the bus the day before yesterday came to my mind.
On Saturday morning, it was clear in Wan Li and cloudless in Wan Li. My mother and I went to my second aunt's house by car. There are so many people in the car! There are few seats. What can we do? Suddenly, I saw an empty seat and hurriedly asked my mother to sit down. My mother made me sit there. After a while, an old lady got on the bus slowly with a heavy luggage in her hand. She has white hair, three wrinkles on her forehead and breathless when she walks. He looks over eighty years old, and there is a young man standing beside him. At this time, some people in the car covered their faces with newspapers, some looked out of the window, and some turned a blind eye. I looked at grandma's disappointment and felt very sad. At this moment, her bag touched him. He said loudly, "Why, you are so old and careless." Say that finish twist a head to call the window. Grandma doesn't talk. I just sighed and stood beside me. I tried to give her my seat, but she gave it. What about me? Besides, there are so many people in the car that I can't squeeze into a "meat pie" at all! Forget it, or not. The breeze blew and the red scarf fluttered on my chest, which gave me courage. I quickly stood up and said, "Grandma, please sit down." Grandma was so happy that she praised me as a good boy. At this time, my eldest brother's face turned red, and everyone in the car gave me a favorable look. As for me, I bowed my head in embarrassment. Actually, I don't want to mention how beautiful it is. When I arrived at my second aunt's house, I told everyone what happened in the car. They all say that I am a good boy who is ready to help others.
Through this incident, I know that as long as you help others, others will certainly thank you and help you when you are in trouble. So I really understand the true meaning of helping others and being happy.
"Grateful heart, thank you for staying with me all my life, which gives me the courage to be myself …" Every time I hear this touching song, my eyes will flash with beautiful dreams sewn by loving hands. Their hands are full of dedication to love, sincerity and selflessness. Teachers' hands can lead us to swim in the ocean of knowledge; A friend's hand can give me courage and strength in my most difficult time; Parents' hands can raise children to grow up healthily, but where are my hands? My hands can also do something for others, and I can also give my little love to others.
I remember that it was a scorching afternoon. The hot sun was baking everything on the earth mercilessly, and the tall and green willows drooped their heads listlessly. I don't know where the wind is hiding. It's hot everywhere. The cicada on the willow tree also made a long sound and cried in despair, "I can't stand it, I can't stand it" ... I played bungee jumping with some classmates in the shade of the campus. Just when I was having a good time, my little sister's crying came from about three or four meters away from me. I quickly turned to look inside-I threw down the rubber band and strode past, only to see a little sister lying on the ground watching the junior high school student's big brother who knocked her down crying! But to my surprise, the big brother turned his head, his eyes were round, like a burning flame, and his anger was unstoppable. He said to his little sister, "You don't have eyes?" Blind man! "I stood there gnashing my teeth and staring at my eldest brother, thinking: If you do something wrong, you must be reasonable. How can junior high school students' moral character be so bad that they have learned nothing for so many years! At this time, many students gathered around, staring straight at Big Brother, but Big Brother looked at them indifferently and turned and ran to the teaching building. I quickly picked up my little sister who fell to the ground with my hands, and then I patted the dirt on her body with my hands. She cried and said, "thank you ... sister." I smiled and said, "You're welcome, don't cry. Come back to work! " Say that finish, miss sister wiped her tears with her right hand and sobbed. Her eyes are like two pools of autumn water, looking at the back of my little sister who I have never met before, I have a lot of thoughts.
In life, each of us should be more warm and caring, less indifferent and helpless, even if it is an encouraging word, a warm greeting and a gentle hand. Although these are insignificant, as long as everyone has a tolerant heart, life will become better!
My story with my friends is 600 words.
Everyone has his own good friends, even I am a very introverted person. I have many good friends. Although I have many good friends, I also have my best friends.
My best friend's friend's name is Bi Wenqi. He is 1 1 years old this year. He is of medium build, with a round face, big eyes and a high nose. With black hair, he is simply a dynamic boy.
Bi Qiwen loves to help others, especially the elderly and children.
One day after school at noon, on his way home, he suddenly saw an old woman carrying many vegetables in her hand. She was so tired that she was panting and sweating on her forehead. So he hurried over to his grandmother and said, "Grandma, let me help you with the food!" " Grandma said, and handed the plate in her hand to Biqiwen. After receiving the dishes in his hand, Bi Qiwen asked the grandmother where she lived and why she carried so many dishes alone. Grandma said, "My family lives in Cai Jian Road, and there are guests at home. My children are working, so I have to go out to buy food alone." So Bi Qiwen and grandma took the food to grandma's house. After arriving, grandma pointed to Bi Qiwen and said to the guest, "Today, thanks to this little friend, if he hadn't helped me get food, I wouldn't be home yet!" As soon as grandma finished speaking, she took out a can of coke from the refrigerator and said to Bi Qiwen, "Come on, son, I'll give you a can of coke to thank you!" " "Bi Qiwen declined and said," Grandma, you don't have to thank me. I am right to help you, because respecting the elderly is the traditional virtue of the Chinese nation. "
Bi Qiwen loves not only helping others, but also thinking.
In a math class, the teacher is explaining a math problem. Bi's deskmate couldn't listen any longer, so she stabbed him with her hand. He ignored Xiang Tao, Xiang Tao stabbed him again, but he still ignored Xiang Tao, Xiang Tao stabbed him again, and he still ignored Xiang Tao. It was not until Xiang Tao was in a hurry that he whispered to Xiang Tao, "Stop it, I found that the teacher made a mistake." I didn't expect Xiang Tao to satirize him: "You are really like a teacher's master!" At this moment, the teacher suddenly found them and asked them what they were doing. Xiang Tao bowed his head, blushed and didn't speak, but Bi Qiwen said confidently, "Teacher, you said the wrong place." The teacher said, "Well, tell me what I said wrong." Bi Qiwen immediately corrected the teacher's mistakes, and both teachers and classmates praised him.
I can learn more from Beach than that. I admire him. I'm completely touched!
Convenient for oneself, influencing others' composition 600 words are far-sighted and strategically located, which points out a way to solve the problem for readers. From the perspective of education, * * * regulates guidance and is severely punished by law.
So use your head, open your eyes and get it yourself!
Anyway, we must take it with us. We want to use it, store it, or destroy it. Then, if the owner is a new owner, the house becomes a new one. However, first of all, this person should be calm, brave, discerning and not selfish. Without it, you can't be a newcomer. Without bringing it, literature and art can't become new literature and art.
For another example: "Don't let the hero burst into tears", you can write the following outline.
The first layer: don't do it yourself, stop and restrict others; Seeing honor, jealousy and denigrating others: this is a typical performance of people who make' heroes' cry.
The second layer: hurting others, making the hero feel like dying; Harm society and make society healthy and depressed. It is the danger of making the' hero' cry.
The third layer: strong personal desire, strong jealousy, narrow-mindedness, and belief in "everyone for me" are the fundamental reasons for the tears of' heroes'.
The fourth layer: we are not afraid of gossip, and we are opposed to being jealous of talents. This is our correct attitude towards this outrageous behavior; Strengthening moral education and protecting the rights and interests of heroes are the correct measures for us to deal with this outrageous behavior.
The above is the author's thinking on refuting the writing of the paper. I hope that the majority of candidates can actively learn from them, show deep and long-term vision and far-sighted views in the examination room, and win the exam.
Write a composition about someone helping me. The rain fell quietly, but inadvertently broke the silence of the night. In the corner of my memory, there is a red umbrella lying quietly, burning in my heart like a flame, my heart is warm, and that red umbrella warms the whole world.
The sky is gray, and only a few lazy clouds wander in the sky. "ah! I have to go to class during the summer vacation, which is really annoying! " I mumble to myself, but I can't change the fact. Turning a pen and listening to a boring class, I can't help but feel sleepy.
The "ticking" raindrops are like silver needles, rushing to the clear river, falling on the eaves and jumping on the children's hats. The class is finally over, but I have to wait until the rain stops. I sat in situ, took out my novel and read it. "Pa pa", the rain like a child from the window gap, jump on my book. I saw it raining harder and harder, but there was nothing I could do. Hey! I have to go home in the rain. Suddenly, I seem to have been caught by someone.
"Don't you have an umbrella? Classmate. " That is a very sweet and crisp female voice. "yes, ah! Go home in the rain. " I gave her a look, a little impatient. "This umbrella is for you. With it, you won't get wet. " Her mouth was slightly upturned, and her eyes shone with pure silence and kindness. "In fact, this umbrella was also given to me by others! That year, I was fascinated by reading in the bookstore and lost track of time for a while. Unfortunately, it is raining outside Just when I wanted to go back in the rain, an enthusiastic uncle handed me this umbrella. "
My eyes met her for a while, and I felt guilty for my impatience just now. "If you really gave me this umbrella, how can I return it to you?" I asked gratefully. "You don't have to give it back to me. This umbrella is for you. " She smiled and showed her white teeth. "But I still hope you can use this umbrella to help others again and pass it on, ok?" I nodded firmly, and she left happily. Looking at her fading back, I also smiled.
In fact, this is not only an umbrella, but also a warm love that is constantly passed on from person to person. I hope that each of us will plant the seeds of love in our hearts and pass it on. Helping others is also helping yourself. May the seeds of love spread all over the world. I laugh, the world has love, and I am happy. Because love is constantly passed on, let's all lend a helping hand and pass on love. I hope tomorrow's sky will be more beautiful because of our efforts. The world in my eyes is always full of love. . . . . Original, not reproduced.
Respect other people's compositions. 600 words is urgent! ! ! Respect others
Respect is a virtue. Mencius said: "Those who love others will always love others, and those who respect others will always respect others." . Turgenev, a famous Russian writer, also said: "Self-respect and self-love, as the driving force for the pursuit of perfection, are the source of all great undertakings."
I once heard such a story:
In new york, a famous businessman was walking on the road and met a young pencil salesman in rags. The wealthy businessman felt pity, put $65,438+00 into the young man's hand and walked away. Not far away, the rich businessman suddenly felt that his behavior was inappropriate and hurried back. He took some pencils from the young man and said apologetically, "I'm sorry, I forgot my pen." I hope you don't mind. " In fact, you are a businessman like me! "A year later, a wealthy businessman was invited to a social occasion. A well-dressed salesman met the new york businessman and introduced himself gratefully:" You may have forgotten me long ago, and I don't know your name, but I will never forget you. You built up my self-esteem and self-confidence. I always thought I was a beggar selling pencils, until you personally told me that I am a businessman like you, and I created today's achievements ... "It is not difficult to imagine that without that kind of respect and encouragement, even if wealthy businessmen give young people more money, the lives of young people will never change greatly. This is the power of respect!
Yes! Respect is a kind of cultivation and a kind of character. No one is perfect, all people are equal, so don't be cynical because of others' defects in some aspects, and don't have "racial discrimination". All people should be treated equally, and there should be no distinction between rich and poor. Don't divide people into three classes because of success or failure, strength or misfortune. Although everyone's fate is different, dignity is necessary. People with dignity are "capitalized people". Therefore, respecting others means respecting yourself. You respect others, and others will respect you. If you don't respect others, others will certainly not respect you.
Respect is also a science. Let's master it and respect others!
When Cong Fei quietly donated all his property to help poor students, tears once again burned the eyes of all people in China. While moving China, the dazzling light of his selfless help reflects the heartfelt communication between people when they have been together for thousands of years: helping others. But on his deathbed, no one cares, and he can't help sighing bitterly: it is necessary for us to learn to help others.
Maybe someone will sneer, is it necessary to learn? The answer is very affirmative: yes. Look at the door of the mall. The victim was knocked down by a thief, and there were more than 100 onlookers, but no one helped; In the ice and snow, an old woman fell in the middle of the road, but no one wanted to help. Civilization since ancient times has long been forgotten, and helping others has long been a thing of the past. "Nothing to do with me" and "Nothing to be good" have become an excuse for people's indifference, and interests have become the only motivation to help others. How pathetic. Such a cold heart is eager to learn to help and learn to help people in need.
Learn to help others, not for profit, but for inner peace and sound personality. Learning to help others is the weakness of spring breeze; It is the rain that moistens the flowers and nourishes hunger; It is a helping hand to help the truck push hands; Is to help children pick up badminton and raise their hands; It is a few words that point the way for others; This is also a timely rescue in times of crisis. ...
Learn to help others. You can start with small things and help the world. When you see the suffering of others, a hot spring springs up in your heart, and you will know how to help others. When you take another step towards him, you can really help them. Learning to help others is as simple as that. When you sow love, tender and bright flowers will grow in your heart, which will touch others and be a joy, growth, happiness and comfort to yourself.
Learning to help others is also the character that ordinary people pursue, and it is helping others that makes them truly extraordinary. For example, Jiao and Niu Yuru have become synonymous with being an official. For example, Pu Cunxin and Jiang, helping AIDS patients is their inner principle besides being actors. Just like the creator of Harry Potter, while gaining fame, he did not forget to share the money brought by this honor with poor children. When we worship them, should we pay more attention to our inner spiritual cultivation and help others?
Einstein said: "The meaning of life lies in helping others, worrying about their troubles and enjoying their happiness." The wisdom of scientists is also calling for the light of human nature and the selfless power of the public. Stop being indifferent and look at people around you. They need your help, look forward to your help, help them and find a fulcrum for their personality.
Haizi said: Facing the sea, spring blossoms. I said: help others, spring blossoms.
Learn to help others!
Helping others is a kind of happiness.
What is a kind of happiness? As you can imagine, there are many answers. Some people say that giving is a kind of happiness, giving people warmth and happiness. Some people say that harvest is a kind of happiness, which makes you feel the joy and excitement after harvest. But I say helping others is a kind of happiness. It is the most sincere spiritual experience and will always warm your heart.
I remember on a cold afternoon, the north wind roared. Although I dressed myself up as a bear, I still couldn't resist the cold. The north wind is still blowing mercilessly, passing through my layers of coats and reaching my thin body. From time to time, a few dead leaves fall gently. Walking on the road, I was shivering with cold, and everything around me was so quiet, except the squeak when I stepped on the snow.
"alas! Look at this. It's freezing. It's cold when it's cold. " Only one person complained. "alas! Shit! It snows heavily today. Grandpa Zhang is alone. How does he sweep? Anyway, I have nothing to do, help! " I don't know what kind of power supported me and made me run to school in one breath. As soon as I entered the door, I saw Grandpa Zhang sweeping the snow with a seemingly worn broom. ...
Grandpa Zhang, grandpa Zhang! I hurried over. "What's the matter? What can I do for you? " He asked with concern. "Oh, nothing, I want to help you sweep the snow!" I looked at him and said. "Thank you! But it's really unnecessary, look how cold it is! " He smiled. I still insist on sweeping. I found a broom, which seems bigger than me. Then, I started a difficult snow sweeping project. * * * It's hard. But the effect is not very good. Soon, I was sweating all over. Seeing that Grandpa Zhang had swept around, I stayed where I was. The in the mind also natural not taste. Grandpa Zhang saw all this, but he was still very grateful to me. ...
As the sun sets, the sunset glow fades. The last ray of sunshine on the horizon will also say goodbye to us. He said to me. "Son, go home! Don't keep your family waiting! " I smiled at him and left. Walking on the road, I suddenly felt particularly warm and the wind stopped ... in short, everything was so beautiful.
What is true happiness? Today, I finally found the answer. In fact, it is very simple: helping others is a kind of happiness.
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