In life, work and study, we will inevitably come into contact with the composition, right, the composition according to the different genres can be divided into narrative, expository, application essay, argumentative essay. What kind of essay can be called an excellent essay? The following is my compilation of light excellent essay, welcome to share.
Light Excellent Essay 1I am a beam of light that traveled millions of light years to the earth and landed in a forest and stood on a leaf.
My arrival dispelled the cold of the night. The little leaf cried out cozily, "Ah! So warm!" It stretched its body to its heart's content and began to produce oxygen. The surrounding companions have awakened, with envious eyes looking at the leaf favored by me. The little leaf said, "Brother Sunshine, can you let my brothers and sisters sunbathe too?" "Sure." I nodded.
So, I began to move slowly, and my body began to expand, flooding the leaves of the entire tree. All the leaves thanked me, and the mother tree said, "Thank you, sunshine, for keeping my children warm."
It felt good to do good! I began to float away again, moving to the lake. All of a sudden, the lake sparkled and the water reflected me back up into the sky. I said hello to the blue sky and played hide-and-seek with the clouds ......
Soon, I was back on the ground. In an open field, I shone on a beetle that was singing. This musician seemed to be enjoying the glowing stage. I shone on its shell flashing out a seven-colored rhythm of light, and its wings opened and closed rapidly, making melodious music. All the little bugs around it gathered around, and seeing this, I began to expand and expand, making the stage bigger and brighter. The bugs all sang loudly, forming a chorus. At the end of the chorus, I quietly left.
I shone into the gopher's dark burrow and helped the lost gopher find his way out. The gopher poked his head out of his burrow and said thank you to me ......
The day passed quickly, and I traveled to the other side of the earth to begin a new journey ......
Light Excellent Essay 2I have thought about looking for the life in any piece of light and shade of meaning. The light and shadow float out, like black keys and white keys, there is a pair of cold hands in the dark, flicking the countless black keys and white keys, faintly bright, dark, floating with the flow of life.
In the deep sky in the distance, there are a few dark stars hanging. The dewdrops on the withered leaves reflect the dim starlight. The decaying sycamore has a broken moon hanging from its branches. The windows of the big houses, through a few strands of residual light, like broken jade scattered on the ground, falling into the boundless shadows.
How long does it take to pretend to drink a glass of wine dry? Or sweet, or spicy, or bitter, or slightly sour? Do you see the dots of light on the dead leaves? Deep and shallow, light and heavy; you see the shadow of the fine points of light? The stars are dotted and speckled.
Who is it? Who is singing softly in the darkness, tapping slowly and urgently? The initial tapping sound, swinging from the other end of the memory, seems to be unreal. It is light, it is light, it is light! It's the flowing light that falls to the ground like agar jelly pieces, splashing watery spots of light. Do you hear the lilting points of light on the withered leaves? Sheer and dashing, sinking and wispy. Do you hear the clear spots of light in the shadows? Cold and mournful, sad and sorrowful. Like a black-and-white movie, a black-and-white movie.
From the eaves of the roof on the tiles, from the window pane of the bamboo between the leakage, these flurry is light? It's light, of course, it's still light, it's the light that I've been thinking about and longing for day and night. Thousands of points of light fluttering flow, brilliant butterflies have flown up, fell into the depths of memory, that - rhyme are crisp and audible.
Light and shadow floating extinction, like the black string white string, there are a pair of cold hands in the dark strumming the countless black string white string, dark, faintly bright, swinging the flow of life.
Light Excellent Essay 3The girl named Zhou Linni moved to the shell apartment, feeling that the days are all spent at home, should be very perfect summer vacation will not have anything unexpected. But things aren't what she thinks.
On December 25th, Christmas Day, Lynne Zhou goes out to deliver presents for the first time in December, only to discover a poor family next door.
In the evening, Lynne Chow has hung up her stockings and waits for Santa Claus to arrive. But in a moment, the doorbell rang, and she excitedly answered it: "Are mom and dad back? What presents have they prepared for me?" As a result, when she opened the door, there stood the poor girl next door, "Merry Christmas, sister!" Zhou Linni was a little bummed out, but she still responded with a bitter smile, "Merry Christmas."
The girl was so happy that she took out a beautiful, shiny candle from behind her back, and it was the same beautiful candle that Linnie Zhou had been looking at in the Christmas store. But the price is very expensive ah! "How can you afford such an expensive candle?" Zhou Linni asked in surprise. "It's no big deal, it's just that after giving all of our family's pocket money, and pedaling for a few weeks or so, there's enough to buy this candle." The girl's eyes filled with tears. Zhou Linni stayed ......
Zhou Linni and the girl*** lit the candle together, and the warm candlelight illuminated their hearts ......
Light Excellent Essay 4There is a fascinating park in my home town --Purple Light Park. It is located in the southeast corner of the city of Eddy County, next to the Eddy County Committee.
From a distance, the first thing that catches your eye is a big stone with shiny red letters carved on it - Ziguang Park, and the small turquoise trees underneath the big stone add a few colors to it.
Approaching the Ziguang Park, you can see a group of energetic and large team of square dance ladies, only to see the top of the steps placed on the announcer, a radiant lady standing in front of the lead dance, their movements in unison, and each lady is all smiles.
In the follow me to go inside, you can see the corridor dyed with vermilion color paint, above the corridor there is a building like the wings of the birds in flight - flying eaves, vermilion paint to Ziguang Park adds a few points of solemnity. The promenade is surrounded by many intertwined wisteria planted, purple flowers, thick branches, really charming!
Next to the promenade there is a curved bridge, which stands in the middle of the river, next to the willow is lowering its head to dress it! Two small birds flew past, rippling round and round the ripples. I walked on it, looking at the scenery on both sides of the bridge, touching the bridge railing, I thought to myself: the scenery of Ziguang Park is really different!
The most attractive view of Ziguang Park is the rushing river that surrounds Ziguang Park. Both sides of the creek are full of willow trees, they are showing off their beauty in the mirror, ducks in groups one after another landing, the water here is still so sweet, still so clear, so clear.
Ziguang Park is still so beautiful, so dazzling, it is a pearl in the city of Eddy County!
Light Excellent Essay 5...... As she stepped onto the last step, the candle went out.
The night was getting dark, and the German soldiers were on a mission - to search for information. They rummaged through the boxes, not even shoes ...... A while passed, and two German soldiers said, "Sir, there is nothing everywhere!" The school Wei heard, loudly scolded: "you group of rice bucket, go back to wait for punishment!" The door closed with a bang, and the Germans were finally gone.
Mrs. Bernhard's nervous heart finally settled down. Mrs. Bernoud and Jacques immediately rushed upstairs to see Jacqueline ......
As soon as she pushed open the door, her mother asked, "Jacqueline, my good daughter, are you asleep?" As soon as she heard it was her mom's voice, Jacqueline immediately jumped out of bed and said, "Mom, I'm not asleep yet. Look, the intelligence is here!" Mom hugged Jacqueline and said, "It was our unity that prevented the German army from finding anything, and protecting the information is the same as defending our country! Jacqueline, I'm so proud of you. By the way, how did you come up with this idea?" The youngest daughter elaborated, "When I saw that all your methods failed, it occurred to me: the Germans also have families and children. They are out fighting for years, and there are times when they miss their families. So I won his trust and pampered him like his daughter!"
Hearing Jacqueline's words, the mother and son were so excited that they hugged each other and burst into happy, proud tears!
Light Excellent Essay 6On the way back home, the heart could not hold back the joy. Looking out the window at all the beautiful scenery, I can not help but hum a little song.
"Tic--" a piercing horn sound all of a sudden pulled me back to reality. What's going on? I rolled down the window and slowly poked my head out. The long line of motorcade was spread all over the streets and alleys, but for some reason, it kept hesitating.
I was depressed when my mom said, "Why is it so slow like a turtle, when will we get home?" I looked at the fleet, think mom metaphorical really image, can not help but laugh out loud.
A gust of wind came, bringing a burst of flowers. The road is finally open, we continue to move forward. All the way to talk and laugh, time also unknowingly slipped away from us, we do not care, it is rare to put back to the vacation, let it go with the wind!
Such a happy picture, not much since the big school, parents have to work, my brother and I have to go to school, so this short time is very precious, we hold it gently, afraid that it suddenly fell to the ground, broken.
When I got home, I was preoccupied and not as pleasant as before, took the money and shouted to the hall, "I'm going out to play for a while." After saying that, it flew out.
I ran to a place, eh, where is the person? I puzzled to. It should have been here five minutes ago. It was a little girl, five or six years old, alone with a basket of things covered with a cloth.
Oh, see, I walked up to her and looked at her. Seeing someone coming, the little girl blurted out, "Sister, do you want to buy apples?" It turned out that the basket contained big, red apples.
I said, "Uh-huh," and walked over to pick out the apples. In the darkness those starry eyes turned as if they were a beam of light, and the light grew larger and larger, obscuring the darkness. I saw it, and I saw something - hope.
A small act of yours may be the brightest light in the eyes of others.
Light Excellent Essay 7The sunlight is brilliant and bright, the starlight is crystal bright and twinkling, the firelight is throbbing and warm ...... You may have actually viewed them, yet do you feel that when you gaze towards them for some time, you will find that you are presented with a multitude of colors in front of your eyes? This is the benefit of backlighting, which allows you to feel the unique beauty in an instant. Do you have the courage to bear this blinding light? Do you know that once this blinding pain, there will be another kind of beauty in front of you to present it?
Life is not like this, in the face of difficulties, is to move forward or backward, lies entirely in your thoughts and tolerance. You may never understand the joy of lifting the difficulties, as you have not realized the beauty of the backlight. Someone once said, "Human life is like a flood, and it is difficult to stir up beautiful waves without encountering islands and reefs." If a person only enjoys the beauty in front of him and doesn't know how to work out the beauty in difficulties, he will always be a person who depends on others.
Against the light as if adversity, Lu Xun also said: "In fact, there is no road in the world, walking more people, will also become a road." When you face a road full of thorns, have you ever thought that for the sake of others as well as yourself, you must use your life's energy to open up this bumpy road? Maybe you have had this thought, but it always passes away. At this time, you think more about the light, with the heart to savor the difficulties give you the will and courage.
Sun Yan Zi's "Against the Light" sung by the Internet world, I believe that not only due to the music ﹑ singing voice of the music, and the lyrics of the beauty of the mood. The video Sun Yanzi is brave, strong, that life in our?
Light Excellent Essay 8There are different kinds of lights, some are harsh, some are bright, and some are soft. But that night, I saw the warmth of the light.
That day, I was quietly doing my homework in my room when I heard a "click" and the door opened, and my father walked in slowly. The cold wind from the doorway squeezed in, cold, freezing people shivering, I can not help but hit a cold war.
Maybe he realized my discomfort, dad hurriedly closed the door. I saw him holding a pile of information in his hand, and rushed back to the study to start his study under that light.
An hour passed, two hours passed ...... the room was silent. I do not know how long has passed, I think the homework has been written, ready to go to bed, suddenly remembered: tomorrow there is a composition class, the teacher asked to prepare the information, otherwise there is no material to write essays.
Thinking of this, I immediately opened the door to the room and rushed out.
Dad saw the situation is very surprised, they asked angrily: "so late, why are you still not sleeping?" I rushed to my dad and said, "Dad, can I borrow your computer?" When Dad heard this, he said unhappily, "Hurry up and go to bed, you just know how to play with the computer every day!" "I want to use the computer to look up information! Essay information!" I yelled out these words, slammed the note with the essay requirements onto the floor, and left to go into the house, leaving Dad alone and frozen in place.
Late at night, I had a hard time sleeping, always thinking about the essay. So, I sneaked out of the room. Only to see the soft light still in the study. Out of curiosity, I slowed down my pace, quietly looked through the door, only to see that the small note did not know when the father picked up, clutched in the palm of his hand, and the computer screen is presented on the information about my essay.
After standing for a while, I returned to the room in a daze, my eyes full of tears ......
Light Excellent Essay 9The always cheerful dad suddenly became speechless and sad, it turned out that he lost his job. Dad had to find another career, the job is found, but the unit is far away - Hebei. The first time I saw this, I had to go to the hospital, and then I had to go to the hospital, and then I had to go to the hospital, and then I had to go to the hospital.
From then on, I looked forward to my father's return every day. As long as my dad came home, I followed him like a little tail. But the hard-working dad rarely show a smile, how I want to make my dad happy smile back ah! One day, I was so happy when my dad called and said he would be home the next night. I was so happy. It was a great opportunity, and tomorrow was my dad's birthday! Why don't we surprise him by making a candlelight dinner for him? So, I told my mom what I had in mind, and she agreed.
The next day, after lunch, I urged my mom to buy candles, while I stayed home to make dinner. I ran into the kitchen and made potatoes with roast pork, tomatoes with scrambled eggs and other delicacies. When I served the delicious food with love on the table, my mother came back, holding a variety of candles, heart-shaped, cylindrical ......
In the evening my father came back, full of tiredness, and the beauty in front of his eyes attracted his eyeballs: colorful candles sprinkled all over the room, and rich dishes were set on the table. My mom and I sang the song "Happy Birthday", at this moment, the fatigue of the father's face immediately disappeared, in our blessing to the table, he looked at the "dedicated to the beloved father" a few words, his eyes wet.
The whole night my house is full of laughter, this laughter floated out of the window, floated to the sky ......
light excellent essay 10Candlelight, symbolizing the beautiful, symbolizing the sacred, symbolizing the light. That birthday made me feel unforgettable for the rest of my life.
My dad was a driver, and he would go out every night and come back at 1 to 2 a.m., when we were all long asleep.
My tenth birthday was the same, he still went out early, and I had long gotten used to it, because he had told me that as long as he was a driver, he could not refuse to take orders unless it was raining heavily.
That time my birthday was still very cold. I just went to have a steak with my mom, and along the way I didn't look very happy; I moped and thought: why isn't Dad coming? How many tens can I spend with you guys? I ordered two steaks when I got there, and I kept blaming my dad in my mind for not spending my birthday with me, and I kept getting very angry, and it seemed like the steaks didn't have much flavor that day.
Mom seemed to see my unhappiness, said to me, "Today's birthday, let go of your heart, Dad did not come today, there will be a chance to spend his birthday with him later!" I nodded and felt more comfortable.
On the way home, I didn't seem so sad, I thought: there will be another chance in the future, this time it's because of work, next time it should be fine.
I returned home, only to see my dad standing in front of the house, holding a big cake, and shouted, "Surprise!" Immediately afterward, my friend jumped out of the way again and said, "Happy Birthday!" My eyes glistened with tears and my heart was extraordinarily moved. Dad lit the candles and turned off the lights, and in that pale candlelight, I was left with a drop of moving tears.
That time I was very touched, I seemed to see in the candlelight next to the smile on the face of my father and friends, I think I will never forget that birthday, I can not forget that light candlelight.
Light Excellent Essay 11Here is a cave and a long 'tunnel, let's see what's inside!
Into the cave and through the tunnel. OMG! There are two rooms in this remote cave, so let's see what's written on the doors of both rooms, shall we?
"Light":There is light and books here, but you can't get out if you come in.
"Darkness":There is darkness and everything you want, but come in and you can't get out.
One day, two young men came to the room and also saw the description on the door, they did not know how to choose, but when one of them saw "everything you want", he thought carefully, then he pushed open the door of the "dark". Then he pushed open the "dark" door and walked in. The other, seeing that someone else has already made a choice, thinks about it and pushes open the door to the light.
Everything is as it says on the door, and neither of them can get out. "There is nothing but light and books in the room of the Light. Bored, he starts to read, day after day, year after year, immersed in the world of books.
Let's see what the Dark is doing.
"Dark"'s room is also the same as what is written on the door of his room, it really has everything he wants, except for not being able to go out and the darkness, everything is perfect! The "dark" is immersed in pleasure day after day, year after year.
Time passes slowly.
Until one day, a voice reaches the two men's ears: "You can go out now." Everything around them disintegrated and disappeared as if nothing had happened. But from the Light and the Dark we can see that it is all so real.
"Light": He is energized and exudes an aura that is different from others.
"Darkness":He is big-bellied, sitting on the floor, and has forgotten almost everything except pleasure.
What will be the rest of their lives, and how will their destinies be different?
Light Excellent Essay 12Today, it is the 11th National Day holiday, my mom took me to the famous Huangguoshu waterfall sightseeing tour, I was very excited and happy. Huangguoshu Falls is located on the Rishui River in the western plateau of Guizhou, is the first big waterfall in China, and is also a very famous big waterfall in the world.
We came to the waterfall, only to see the majestic waterfall sandwiched between two mountains covered with green trees. The galloping water cascades straight down, like a galloping roaring wild horse breaking through the clouds, and like a mythical fairy draped in a silver veil, glowing under the slanting sun. I can't help but think of Li Bai wrote "flying straight down three thousand feet, suspected that the Milky Way fell nine days." I can't help but think of Li Bai's poem "The Milky Way falls three thousand feet straight down, suspected to be the Milky Way falling to the nine heavens.
There is a pool below the waterfall, called the rhino pool. Pool deep water blue, rushing waterfall from the ninety-meter-high cliff wall straight down the pool, stirring up a wave, rolled up a big and small whirlpool. The rumbling sound of the water is deafening, splashing water to all sides, as if the drizzle, are unable to see the opposite shore clearly.
I looked up at the majestic posture of the waterfall, and felt that the mountains and rivers of the motherland is how majestic and magnificent ah! It was really an interesting trip that benefited me, and the beautiful Huangguoshu Waterfalls are y imprinted in my mind. Also wish the motherland more prosperous.
Light excellent essay 13Recently a news shocked everyone, a rural student was replaced to go to college.
This student's family environment conditions are very poor, the college entrance examination is a road to change the fate of all people, is just and fair, how this society has put on a layer of snobbery veil?
What is reflected in this matter? Now there are indeed a lot of unfair things, but these reasons we can not change, because we can not choose the height of the starting point, so we can only change their own, be replaced by the students themselves excellent, where will be the best, the college entrance examination is very important, but out of more than one, and in the top of the school for others to go to school for others, since for others to repair does not belong to their own studies, it is shown that the strength is not enough to the University of nature will be And other people's strength has a gap, now can not see, later will always reveal the cracks.
It's you, it's not you, it's not you, it's you, it doesn't matter how long it takes or it belongs to you, it's not going to run, it's not you, it doesn't matter how much effort you put into it, he's still not part of you.
They want, there is something, should be based on their own strength to fight, and should not put their hopes on others, because of the relationship and obtain the benefits they want. It's not permanent, and of course, the truth will surface one day.
So, if you want something, you have to pay for it, and if you work hard to pay for it, you will be rewarded, and the result after paying for it is just to wait silently. If there is, do not be proud, if not, continue to work hard. But no matter whether there is no, can not move a crooked mind. The results of other people's efforts belong to their own, and we should not think about it.
光优秀作文14In my growing up, my parents are my favorite people. And now, when I see that warm sunshine, my heart is filled with happiness.
It was a cold winter, when I got out of school, it was already dark, and a burst of fear came to my mind. Suddenly, looked up sharply, my mother was looking at me from a distance outside the school door, at once, the fear in my heart disappeared, I flew over and shouted, "Mom, Mom!" , mom instantly embraced the flying me: "you ah, really, prefer to be afraid of the dark, let me pick you up." I was embarrassed to smile, thinking: let mom suffer again.
In fact, I'm just afraid of the darkness of the hallway leading to my home. When I arrived at the building, my mom, as if she could see what was going on, smiled and said, "You are afraid of the darkness here, right?" , I nodded.
Arrived home, mom said, "you do not fear the black, black is not terrible, you have to be brave, to overcome it, understand?" "Understand." I answered in a whisper.
The next day after school, oh my God! Mom actually did not come, that kind of fear filled my heart again, I, alone, walking home alone, from time to time look back, it was not easy to get to the downstairs of the house, but the dark hallway in front of me, how I do not dare to go up, but I know that I have to go up, and ultimately, I held my breath and went up.
"Why didn't you pick me up?!" I asked my mom angrily, "Son," she said gently, "you are very brave, the reason why I didn't pick you up was to test your courage, you have to know that no matter how dark it is in front of you, the light in your mom's heart will illuminate everything for you."
Because of these words, from now on, I walk that dark hallway no longer afraid, I know:
No matter how dark in front of me, the light in my mother's heart will illuminate everything for me.
The village in the snow, a silence. From time to time, a few barks came from the distance. My dog, however, is no match for the cold wind, shrinking aside to enjoy the cold night alone. I lay down on the bed, curled up, hugged the quilt tightly, and entered the dreamland.
A noise woke me up. I saw that there was a little light in the room. The light was coming from the kitchen. Along with the hazy light I felt the warmth that filled it, it flowed into the skin, into the blood, all over the body! My heart stretched. Knowing that this bright light is brought by the tiny stove, my heart warms up, and I fall asleep with the quilt, accompanied by a hint of warmth and a smile.
In the haze, my mother's face, which had become gray and black from the ashes of the stove, appeared in front of me. Mother holding a fan in her hand, dutifully set up the stove, choking straight cough, but also take a hand wipe wipe choking out tears.
Every time I wake up, I always see this scene. I remember once I really can not bear to say: "Mom, not yet asleep ah?" "Yes! Wanted to let a few of you get up without catching a cold! You kids, go to bed and don't choke! Bad rest will cause you to miss your homework." "Got it." I make a face. I choked in that moment and then turned around without letting my mom see me in such a state of embarrassment.
I went back to bed, but I tossed and turned all night. I'm not sure if I'm going to be able to do that, but I'm going to be able to do it. Thinking back to the mother day and night labor, each meal carefully modulation, weekdays cordial call, sick concern when asking, I can not help but resolve not to pay the warmth of the cold night.
Mother's love is like water, turned into power; warmth like the wind, came hope. Although the fire is small, but also cozy hall; my heart stirred, will not live up to the hope. Through a little bit of light, the long night, I see is selfless and sincere love.