Bathe in the sunshine of love
There is one thing that can make the iron heart soft; there is one thing that can make the gray life full of hope; there is one thing that has the power to bring back the dead. This is - love. Love beautiful world, decorated life.
When I was a child, love is a lollipop, a new dress, mom a sweet kiss. And now I always think that love is like a blurred shadow, always can not find a clue. It's as if love is behind the shadow, but it refuses to show its true colors. I always try to find it, but it's like playing hide-and-seek with me, sometimes fluttering to and fro, sometimes disappearing without a trace. Until I give up the pursuit, slowly calm down, but surprised to find that love is around me, always accompanied by me.
I saw my father's back, the curved back. The first thing I've seen is that I've been able to get my hands on a lot of money and I've been able to get my hands on a lot of money. Every day when I go to school, after school, I can be in this back bend spent. Dad told me jokes, told the story of the great scientists, told the deeds of great people ...... I leaned on that wide back bend, do not have to worry about the wind and rain, because Dad has blocked everything for me. Now, I am no longer leaning on my dad's back, but I have taken on the "job" of pounding his back. I take this as a kind of repayment. But every time I face my dad's curved back, I can't help but cry.
I saw my mom's lips, warm lips. Mom is not good at talking, but I'm always willing to pour my heart out to her. She always listened silently, and then told me: "Do what you want to do! I believe you can do better!" Whenever I participated in various competitions, she always liked to bend down and gently kiss my face before I left. Yes, I'm used to that too. That's enough, isn't it?
I saw my teacher's eyes, deep eyes. It is these eyes that give me comfort when I am discouraged and disillusioned; encouragement when I get results; strength when I am panicked and fearful; and warning when I am wrong and lost ...... It is these eyes that watch me all the time and make me never give up and go forward!
I finally understand what love is, love is gratitude, is hope, is to let me from any harm. And that fuzzy shadow is dad's back, mom's lips, teacher's eyes, and the care given to me by all those who love me. It turns out that I have always been bathed in the sunshine of love!
Feeling mother's love
"The thread in the hands of a loving mother, the clothes on the body of a wandering son." I memorized the song "The Song of the Traveling Child" when I was a child, but I never really understood the meaning of the poem. In the blink of an eye, I was already in my third year of junior high school, and in my eyes, my mother was a mediocre woman who had no opinion and did nothing. But one thing that made me come to my senses and changed my view.
I remember that year in the middle of winter, the cold wind, students are ridiculed me so cold days still wear sneakers. I was very angry, but for the so-called face and its fight. I was outnumbered and fled. Along the way, I looked at this pair of worn and not warm shoes, the heart is very aggrieved, tears also fell down the face. As soon as I arrived home I kicked the door open, threw my bag on the sofa and sat down on the sofa. Mom was busy cooking, heard the noise and immediately came out to see me. She looked at me with a smile, and then looked at the pair of shoes that I kicked to the corner of the door, her smile froze. I walked into the room without looking back and the door slammed heavily. Letting my mom call out to me in a shaky voice.
An hour, two hours a long time passed, I calmed down, my own behavior whether to break the mother's heart? Think about the economic conditions of the family is not generous, the real house of the loan has not yet been paid, the mother thrifty even refused to buy clothes, she always said: "as long as you grow up, there is a job, since the buy good clothes to wear also come to the extreme ah! When I think about it, I feel so sorry in my heart! Looking at the deep night, I suddenly had an urge to apologize to my mother. Sitting at the table, looking at the doorknob, inner hesitation, listen to the familiar footsteps outside the door, not mom? I opened the door excitedly, only to see my mom holding a pair of new cotton shoes, her body straight shivering, she stammered, "I was going to buy you next month, but now it seems not to work, the weather is quite cold, so I bought them in advance, try them on quickly and see if they fit." I couldn't control the tears sliding down my cheeks any longer. "Mom!" I jumped into my mom's arms, and warmth flowed throughout my body.
Mother's love is everywhere, but also selfless, as long as you use your heart to feel carefully, to taste, you will swing in the sea of love. When you are sad, it is comfort, when you are depressed, it is hope, when you are weak, it is strength, it is the source of sympathy, compassion, love and tolerance. Let us cherish and thrive under the nourishment of the source
2. Good paragraph excerpts (80 words or so)1. If life is a beautiful piece of music, then pain is an indispensable note; if life is an endless sea, then frustration is one of the sudden waves; if life is a blue sky, then memory loss is a floating white cloud.
2. Tiptoe, closer to the sun. 3. Not no love, but love invisible; not no love, love is forgotten; not will not love, is the lack of love exchange; not do not understand love, but the lack of love communication.
4. Thoughts is a poem, let you read out the rhyme in the ordinary days; thoughts is a rain, let you in the dry days wet up; thoughts is a piece of sunshine, let you melancholy days bright up. 5. Happy as the wind, blowing away the clouds shrouding people's hearts; happy as wine, brewing the longer the flavor of the more mellow; happy as a brook, only to flow into the sea is more able to feel their own existence; happy as a drink, the longer the taste, the more mellow; happy as a stream, only to flow into the sea can be felt more The first thing you need to do is to get a good feeling of your own existence; happiness is like a drink, once you open it up, it will be tantalizingly refreshing.
6. In front of the flowers, do not forget it withered season; in front of the green grass, do not forget it was trampled in the past; in front of the green leaves, do not forget it fell immediately; people, can not be intoxicated in the beautiful now. 7. Good friends is the sky drifting down to the snowflakes, who did not know who, when they drifted to the ground into the water, melted into one, and will never be able to be separated.
8. The grass under the rock teaches us to be strong; the wild lilies on the crags teach us to be persistent, the pines on the mountain tops teach us to fight, and the plums in the cold teach us to welcome the ice and snow with a smile.
3. language good paragraph 80 wordsOnly to make their own inferiority of the mind confident up, bent body can be straight; only to make their own cowardly body robust up, bound feet can be open; only to make their own narrow-minded heart open up, short-sighted vision can be put far away; only to make their own stupid mind smart up, stupid fantasy can be abandoned You can not be noble, but can not be * * * *; you can not be great, but can not be despicable. You can not be great, but can not be despicable; you can not be smart, but can not be confused; you can not be learned, but can not be ignorant; you can not make friends, but can not be isolated; you can not be optimistic, but can not be misanthropic; you can not be generous, but can not be detrimental to the people; you can not pursue, but can not be envious; you can not be aggressive, but can not be retrogressive.
Life is a book. Some write brilliantly, some write mediocrity; some write generously, some write lightly; some write magnificently, some write petty; some write smoothly, some write twists and turns; some leave the luster, some leave regrets; some leave thinking, some only blank! There is no real perfection in life, only imperfection is the truest beauty; life is not smooth sailing, only thorns to road smooth; life is not always successful, only in the setbacks to stand up is the real success; life is not eternal, only the flash of life is considered to be the life of eternity.
4. Elementary school students good paragraph eighty words short essayI was seven years old that year and a few friends to go out to play, hiding in the backyard of a grandmother, throwing small stones, saw small stones were thrown out like people flying in the sky, falling down like a shooting star.
And then threw the second small stone when accidentally broke the grandmother's window. A few of us kids ran away like rabbits, and in the afternoon I asked my mom for forty dollars to compensate the grandmother, and when I got to the grandmother's house I said, "I'm sorry, granny.
In the morning I broke your window, this is the money I gave you to repair the window. After listening to me, the grandmother went back to her room and came out in a short while with a bag of cookies in her hand.
The grandmother gave me the cookies in her hand, and I took them and said goodbye to the grandmother. The grandmother smiled at me.
On the way, I ate all the cookies, and I found another letter at the bottom of the cookie bag with a note and forty dollars, and the note said, "I'm proud of you. This incident passed a long time ago, but still imprinted in my mind.
5. The beautiful paragraphs in the essay (70~80 words)More for you to find a little, look at it, more or less will be a bit of help ah.
Good luck~1 The azure planet, spinning unceasingly, the magnificent sea, with its white waves; the trickling river, flowing through fields, villages and towns. These are all manifestations of the vitality of life.
2. The wind chimes of youth, blowing open the heart, the colorful flute of youth, blowing the dream, the notes of youth drive me to run to hope. Youth, this wonderful season, it is the time we sow hope, cherish it, grasp it, let it in our hands to put out the eye-catching luster.
3. It is said that the ship of life can not be without ideal sails. It is said that the ideal of life is for the ideal life.
And the happiest time in the ideal life is the flowering season of dreams. 4. Love is a ray of sunshine in the winter, dispersing the cold frost; love is a long drought after a rain, moisturizing the cracked heart; love is a beacon in the ocean, pointing to the hope of the newborn.
5. I don't know if I've ever brushed past you, you're gently like a thin cloud in the sky, even if it's unattainable, but also took away the attention of my mind ...... 6. In life, everyone will encounter unsatisfactory things, such as frustration, misunderstood, criticized, and so on. At the time, it felt, undoubtedly, an insurmountable obstacle.
But when you look back later, it was just a wave in the river of life, a fragrance of the colorful years. 7. Life needs applause.
Many people often lament: it is difficult to find a soulmate. What is a soulmate, is not a soulmate the sound of applause in life? 8. Like the wind for the sail, like the temperature for the seed, like the sunshine and rain for the growth of all things, praise is indispensable to our growth process of spiritual nutrition.
9. There is a kind of flower that will not wither in the world, and that is the smile. It is not divided into four seasons, regardless of the north and south, as long as there is a crowd of people will be open.
The more noble the mind, the more beautiful the flower of smile. 1. Life is a flame that is burning, and in the ashes the same light will radiate, because life is in your hands, you just have to grasp it.
2. What is youth? Youth is hope. What does youth need? Youth needs to be grasped.
Unrepentant youth, perfect answer, grasp it. When the spring breeze blew by, looking back at the past, their own serious grasp, do a good job of every thing that should be done, at least "this" is also a kind of account of our life.
Youth in the hands, will hope to remember the heart, with hopes and dreams, to pursue, to struggle, to create the splendor of youth. 3. In the flower season, I hope that I can always remember the good advice of the philosophers: the ship of life can not be without ideal sails.
The ideal of life is to live an ideal life. 4. Let's take action, bring love to those out-of-school children, to those widows and orphans ...... to everyone around.
When you give love to others, you have also gained great happiness. You have to believe that as long as everyone gives a share of love, the world will become a better place.
5. Attention without pretense, attention will only be unintentional, that seriousness and persistence, like a butterfly flying to the sky, take away my attention, and unintentionally bring the news of life and love, to the life of the little by little! 6. Every time I think of this incident, the heart is sour, just this aggression did not sublimate into hate, but created my strong character, I also understand the teacher's feelings. If not that time, I can experience the taste of aggression? Haha! The years have no trace, but the fragrance of the fragrance.
7. The applause of life can never stop? It will always inspire people to pursue the nobility and perfection of the soul, applause than love, more important than money. Let the applause ring, life needs applause.
Dear teacher, how eager to get your praise, even if it is a simple sentence or two! 8. Bring a smile to life, use a smile to embellish life. No need to search hard for happiness, begging for the mercy of time, but with a smile through the seasons, and then store them into a happy wine, enjoy a lifetime.
The tide is like a charging team, drumming, shouting, desperately rushing to the beach. The tide was several feet high and came in a rush.
The crazy tide flood is full of frightening horror and profound mystery. The tidal wave, like a thundering sea tide, like an army of thousands of horses and horses rolled on the ground, in the shouting and hissing to run downstream.
The tide is raging like a demon, tossing foam, losing the rhythm of equilibrium. The raging tide slaps the rocks, and ten miles of coast are simultaneously golden bells ringing, clanging and rhythmic.
The spring tide rose, like the sound of pine waves back home, like the sound of a mother calling her daughter. The dark green sea water, rolled up as high as the city walls of the huge waves rushed over wildly, the formation is really like a thousand galloping war horses charging towards the enemy.
The sound of the tide is like the poetry of the sea, full of philosophy and revelation. The mood, such as the spring breeze gently plucked the strings, such as the evening flowers floating down the soft waves.
The tide or low tide, the sound of the rhythmic beat of the beach, like a mother patting the baby to sleep issued by the lullaby. Spring field everywhere emanated by the snow water composted the moldy smell of dead grass and leaves, mixed with wheat seedlings, trees, weeds issued by the fragrance.
The sky was deep blue, the sun was as soft as a sponge; the wind was blowing on people, making them as happy as magic. People were so intoxicated that they were about to dissolve in this light.
The willow branches by the river spit out buds, asparagus also drilled out to put the leaves through the green, the calm water in the river, awakened from the winter of the pure, by the colors of nature dressed in green and verdant. The first time I saw this, I was in the middle of the night, and I was in the middle of the night.
The valley streams rotate, rushing jump, Dingdong sound, silver mist splash. Everywhere is vitality, even the back of the shade of the thin ice underneath, but also flow of water, but also swim with a dense small fish.
The soil of the forest is mixed with the fresh smell, the grass leaves slowly probe, in the roots of the trees, in the bushes, at your feet, quietly spreading the unknown light green. Like a light watercolor.
Willow flakes fluttered, elm money drifted down, butterflies and fell to the ground rape petals to say goodbye, pea flowers into fat green tender pods. Even the sidewalk trees on both sides of the road, not long ago, they are still bare in the cold wind, now also bloomed buds, put on a green dress, cheerfully welcome pedestrians, pouring out the rich spring breath.
These are not bad, but to be used in the composition has to be slightly modified, I hope it can help you! People, never give in to adversity.
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6. 60 beautiful paragraphs 80 words1, life as wine, or fragrant, or strong, because of honesty, it becomes mellow; life as a song, or high, or low, because of trustworthiness, it becomes pleasing to the ear; life as a painting, or bright, or elegant, because of honesty, it becomes beautiful.
2, if you can scoop up a handful of moonlight, I choose the softest; if you can pick the red leaves of the Fragrant Hills, I choose the most colorful; if you can pick the stars in the sky, I choose the brightest. Maybe you will say, my choice is not the best, but my choice, I believe.
3, when the three coccyx hold the stone and the river embrace, when the king of Western Chu cut his own throat when the blood stained the whole sunset, when Prometheus naked body was pecked by the giant eagle, when the Laocoon twisted the body is still trying to defend his son, the sad winds of history issued a burst of sadness, but the end of their lives is so loud and powerful, thousands of years is still knocking on the hearts of the people, play never low! 4, life bends and bends the water, the world overlaps and overlaps the mountain. Enthusiasm to run, to go beyond, and then can pick up the disillusionment after the frank, frustration after the unyielding, difficult and tough after the calm.
5, our growth to get rid of vulgar things, with traditional culture to nourish. There is a saying that soft day to read history, just day to read the Bible.
It is said that the will to slack read history in order to understand the will: the strategist, the country three inches of the reed tongue; Jingge Tiema, the river and the mountains in the blood and tears. Read the history books, can raise the righteousness.
It also refers to the arrogance and fury when reading the scriptures to nourish the nature: the way of Lao Zhuang, pure and innocent is empty; Bodhi's heart, the spiritual platform of the empty bright dust. Reading scriptures can mold the virtue of quietness and thrift.
Our country's vast sea of books, contains endless treasures, they are the real nutrients of our growth. 6, people running in the same time, missed the peach blossom sent away snowflakes spring breeze woke up the field frogs spring, missed the waves cracked heart flower lotus cover unfolding green summer, missed the rice harvest stained with golden dew trees send away a seal of the dead leaves of the fall, missed the mountain slopes covered with white snow water frozen silver ice winter.
7, tolerance lubricates each other's relationship, eliminates each other's barriers, clears each other's scruples, and enhances each other's understanding. 8, warmth is the spring rain; warmth is written on the face of the smile shadow; warmth is the response to the righteousness of the warmth is a meticulous cooperation.
9, only we are willing to open the window of the heart, only to see the treasure of the soul; only we are willing to open the window of the heart, only to see the door outside the clear landscape; only we are willing to open the window of the heart, the earth's full of flowers and lights will be a piece of a piece of the window; only we are willing to open the window of the heart, we can open up the door to go out, step by step to the light of the place. We can only open the window of our heart and walk out the door openly and bravely, step by step towards the light. 10, with persistence, life on the journey of loneliness can be paved into a blue sky; with persistence, loneliness can be interpreted into a row of geese; with persistence, joy can be blossomed into a full circle of flowers.
11, life is a blooming flower, it blooms beautifully, stretching, gorgeous and multi-capital; life is a beautiful poem, fresh and smooth, long meaning; life is a beautiful piece of music, melodic harmony, Wan-turning melodious; life is a flowing river, flowing, rolling 12, thoughts is a poem, so you read out the rhyme in the ordinary days; thoughts is a shower, so that you are in the boring day
14, ripe wheat hanging low, that is teaching us humility; a group of ants can carry away the big bones, that is teaching us unity; gentle water drops through the rocks, that is teaching us toughness; bees busy in the bushes, that is teaching us diligence. 15, with honesty, give up hypocrisy; with honesty, give up boredom; with down-to-earth, give up impatience, no matter whether it is a deliberate The first thing I'd like to say is that I'm not sure if I'm going to be able to do this, but I'm sure I'm going to be able to do it, and I'm sure I'm not going to be able to do it.
16, a lonely heart needs love to moisturize; a cold heart needs the warmth of friendship; a desperate heart needs the strength of the consolation; a pale heart needs sincere help; a full of wariness to close the door is how much need to be sincere this key to open it! Every hit in the most tender parts, when youth is gone, those parts will give birth to a thick sun cocoon, and ultimately become a solid stone, support us no longer young, but must be beautiful life. 18, life is like the sea, tolerance as a boat, rafting in the sea, know that the sea's wide; life is like a mountain, tolerance for the path, the path to climb, know that the mountain's tall; life is like a song, tolerance is song, and song and song, know that the song of the music.
19, love is a lamp, darkness in the light of the far future; love is a poem, cold warmth in the heart of thirst; love is the summer wind, is the winter sun, is the rain of spring, is the fruit of the fall. 20, choose self-confidence, that is, choose to be open and frank, that is, choose to be in front of the fame and fortune, that is, choose to be in front of the forces of the head high, open the sails of the self-confidence of breaking the flow forward, show the fight of the The first thing you need to do is to get your hands on the right equipment and then you can go to the right place.
21, the power of faith is even in adversity, but also to help you drum up the sails of the ship; the charm of faith is even if encountered dangerous luck, but also can summon you to drum up the courage of life; the greatness of the faith is even if encountered misfortunes, but also can prompt you to maintain the noble heart. 22, when the dark clouds filled the sky, pessimistic people see is "" black clouds on the city wanting to destroy. When dark clouds cover the sky, pessimistic people see that "the city wants to be destroyed", optimistic people see that "a light to the sun gold scales open".
Regardless of what doom, as long as you maintain an optimistic mindset, you can always find such strange strawberries. 23, love is the wind, "poor and can hear the wind is also good".
Love is the rain, "sentient peonies with spring tears". Love is a cloud, look up and you can see a piece of cloud, which piece of cloud has not fallen in the child's aspirations and memories of the elderly? Because of love, we are grateful, because of love, we are full of anger; because of love, we are willing to calm and quiet days; also because of love, we dare to go to Jingge Tiema, horse leather wrapped in a corpse.
The burden of life, life is love; righteousness to die, death is love; clean and refreshing, seriously live, live and not love! 24, maturity is a kind of bright and not blinding light, a kind of rounded and not mushy sound, a kind of not need to look at other people's face from the face of the calm, a kind of finally stopped to the week.
7. Landscape description fragment 80 wordsIn the rain, the whole earth is new, as if hanging a layer of book curtains to the earth.
The trees greedily sucked the dew, the flowers took off their colorful dresses, the squirrels hid under the branches, spread out their hands and then droplets, and excitedly called it rain rain rain. The woods were so quiet, only the rain hitting the falling leaves, blending into the spring water, and dripping on the face of every little animal.
The rain, like silk, drifted to the forest, weaving a cliffless green furry carpet. Without realizing it I came to the fields.
I looked around, you see the field layers of terraces a golden yellow, one person high corn, like an old man stroking his beard smiling mouth, heavy golden grain to you bowed low to say welcome. Red apples, yellow pears, red agate-like dates, grinning pomegranates, lantern-like tomatoes, golden rice paddies, farmers have been in the sickle cut rice, this is the victory of the fall, the harvest of the fall.
8. good paragraph excerpts for elementary school students 80 words 30 points super high rewardAutumn:
In the woods, the fiery red maple leaves make the gold more magnificent, golden leaves fall from the trees, like a beautiful butterfly, dancing. Under the trees, a lively and lovely children are picking leaves and putting them in the collection book to bury the beautiful fall forever.
Autumn is here, the leaves on the trees are yellow, yellow leaves like a bird resting on the tree; leaves fall in the air like birds, leaves sparse fall on the ground like sleeping; there are also those pieces of pieces fall on the ground, like to the earth to put on the new golden-yellow dress.
The fall wind blew and blew, blew to the square. The grass danced with the wind. The chrysanthemums sang with the rhythm. That chrysanthemum wearing a beautiful dress, there are red, orange, white, blue, blue and purple ...... a flower, a cluster, a thousand shapes and forms, fighting for beauty, spraying fragrance, to meet the arrival of autumn.
The autumn wind blew and blew, blew to the roadside trees. The red and golden leaves are too many to count. They quickly and happily ruler to do their best, reflecting the blue sky, looks particularly dazzling, seems to be cheering: "Autumn is coming! Autumn is coming!"
Spring:
In the park, first of all, the spring flowers raised the trumpet, played the prelude to spring, the little swallows flying down on the poles, twittering for the spring flowers accompaniment. Grass children top broken hard soil, poking out the pointed head, to meet the arrival of the spring girl. The spring girl is coming! She put on a green dress to the willow tree, the willow tree happily danced beautifully; she put on a pink dress to the peach blossom, the peach blossom is happy to smile red face, and with the faint fragrance, attracted a lot of hard-working bees to collect honey. The spring girl and came to the river, the river ice and snow to see her, quietly disappeared, the small fish began to play alive, clear water spread a ripple.
The branches of the trees felt the warmth, and the lovely young leaves drilled out, like a small green spot dotted on the branches, pleasing to the eye. The tender green, so green that it glows, as if crystal emeralds, sparkling, very beautiful. Some of the small buds still have a light purple color. Below is the brown branches, intertwined, appearing to be many but not chaotic.
Summer:
How beautiful summer is! The mountains, rivers, flowers and trees all come to life. I like summer, because it is full of all kinds of small flowers, there are moonflower, cascade red, banana ......... they are in a variety of forms, fighting for color. Willow also evoked a strong vitality, the breeze, willow branches like the long hair of the girl as beautiful, poplar tree is flourishing, in the heat of the summer for us to hold up a natural umbrella.
Winter:
Winter this magician came! He took out his baton and said, "Ice and snow come quickly." The snowflakes in the sky fell like cotton. A gust of cold wind blew over, and the leaves on the trees fell down. Only the pine trees and the green bamboo stood in their green clothes and endured the blizzard and the piercing cold wind in the icy sky and snow. They are so strong!