Love is the most sacred emotion of human beings, without which our world will be dark and gloomy.

Love 700 words

Love is the most sacred human emotion, if there is no love, our world will become dark. Love enriches the meaning of life. So, some people are attracted to color; some people are attracted to music; some people are attracted to pictures ...... and I am attracted to literature.

Literature is a very deep field. It is not an easy task to achieve success in this field. Many great writers have devoted their whole lives to literature before they finally achieved something. I, on the other hand, am still only a child in this field. However, I still love literature and the charm it gives off.

I am mesmerized by the purity and beauty of literature. Because, I can feel the rhythm of a heart, I can learn from it some of the good qualities and spirit that I do not yet have. I have always thought that literature is not just a book, it is a great soul carried down in the form of words. There is a great soul in every piece of literature, and it's up to you to find it. If you can't find it, then the work of literature means nothing to you. I love literature because it shines with a beautiful light.

There was a time when I was very passionate about writing. Every day, when I face all kinds of things in my life, I experience them with my heart. Seeing a big tree, I will be touched by its vitality; see the blue sky, I will be mesmerized by its purity; see a small grass, I will be admired for its tenacity .... I enjoy the process, I enjoy the feeling with the rhetoric beating in my head. I think this is the most direct expression of my love for literature.

Because of literature, I have made many friends. They are as devoted to literature as I am, and they are persistently searching for their own positions on the road of literature. Most of them are the same age as me, but many of them are very good at writing. I admire them for that. Their thoughts and styles of writing were mature, and they wrote as if they were adults. Even though I'm not as good as them, I don't feel inferior, I'm still devoted to literature. Because we all have the same dream, and we are equal in the pursuit of our dreams.

I am devoted to literature, I am devoted to literature to bring me the satisfaction of the inner world. Literature has molded my soul and cleansed my heart. I will always remember the joy it brought me.

The path is deep, the broken sunlight from the dense foliage leaks down, sprinkled with golden carpet, willow flakes, peach blossom fade, petals gently swirling, in the singing for the insects and birds dance, in the performance of the wind applauded.

This, is not worthy of love?

The rain is drizzling, weaving a mottled rain curtain, covering the golden sunshine. In a flash, the flower rain, flower fragrance, flower rise and fall, under the rain, under the flower, can not tell whether it is the rain with the willow flakes, or willow flakes with the rain dance. A burst of fragrance, seems to be in the flowers; a place of coolness, seems to be under the rain.

This is not worthy of love?

Spring and fall, the leaves are flying, like a lost flock of lonely geese, want to shout but can only endure. The wind, where they will take them, is no longer important. The first thing you need to do is to get out of the harbor, and even if you have a lot of attachment, you can only drift with the waves. Stay, even if they are broken to pieces. Generations of renewal, generations of attachment, are buried in the soil, buried in the tide of time.

This, is not worth pouring one love?

Snow, white dress sprinkled all over the sky, the earth, flurry, like a dream, hold in the palm of your hand, it quietly faded; contained in the mouth, it is cold and fresh, such as the girl-like snow, in the air, danced out the most beautiful gesture.

This is not worth a love?

The wind is blowing and the sun is shining. Move a chair, sitting under the tree, reading a favorite book, occasionally windy, petals sprinkled in the book, gently blow, in the warm sunshine watching the petals fall, the quiet air, the fragrance of the flowers filled with everything.

May I ask, this poetic moment, is not worth pouring a love?

Breathe in the fresh air, we should embrace nature, embrace it to give us everything; embrace nature, give us, able to love, love the heart.

Love with all your heart, only nature deserves these four words.

How do you write a 700-word essay on Leaning Into Music?

I sealed the tenderness in the music! Turn on the music, tenderness impacted the deepest wound of the heart. The past a calendar scene, and even every second of the action, every detail with the melody of the beating clear in the mind. Although blood was flowing from the wound, I felt no pain! It was the feeling of happiness and fulfillment that washed away the pain. I'm not going to be able to do that, but I'm going to be able to do it, and I'm going to have to do it!

A comfortable life and a colorful world made me enjoy heavenly enjoyment, but when this enjoyment was over, the things I carried on my shoulders pressed me down, and once pressed, I was pressed to the 18th layer of hell.

From the loss of the ambition, to now I still stay in the original place, a little progress is not.

I have enjoyed the life that does not belong to enjoyment. Give up the credibility, at the same time, the reputation of the reputation, all the dignity of being a man ruined, I let all the people down, and threw away their confidence. Damn me, I have ruined myself, completely.

The 18th layer of hell is not only the abyss of ten thousand feet, in addition to not being able to extricate themselves, from the soul of the torture is not common people can imagine! The mission of a lifetime, my ideal. But the time does not wait for people ah! The fact is that it has become an unfinished business, and there is nothing I can do about it, and time is not a thing of the past!

The inner emptiness, fear and helplessness have reached an intolerable extreme, and the infinite remorse makes oneself despise oneself!

Inside, the emptiness of fear and helplessness reaches the extreme point that human beings can not endure, infinite regret makes oneself despise oneself!

The good thing is that there is no sword in the hand, and the music is already on.

As early as when the dream was shattered, I secretly hid the mission in the music and did not lose it. With the music turned on, there was the mission, a fresh reminder of its meaning. It showed me what I had to accomplish at this time, how I should go about it, and took immediate action with the music. So music is also a great motivator for me to strive for betterment, a soul-saving jolt! It has not only enriched me, but has filled me with ambition.

Not only did I seal my tenderness in music, but I secretly hid my ambition in it, and packed it with joy.

Music is a container, a container with the infinite immensity of the universe, forever endless. But music is not only a container, it has something in itself, it has ***, it can excite, it can bring to life people whose minds are dead.

Some students have asked why music can excite people.

Hey. It all depends on how you use it and experience it.

Although music is very basic, this is only the first step!

Episode 3 The Infinite Charm of Music 650 Words

It is always felt that listening to music is a kind of endless enjoyment, which can make our irritable mood immediately become soothing, and also can further enhance our pleasant mood.

"Love bloom brightly colored dreams, life teaches us to be strong, sunflowers grow gladly, not to show off, just want to know people to appreciate ......" Whenever I one encountered difficulties or frustrations, I will always hum this song from time to time, because it elaborates the A dreamer's pursuit of success on the road, after a thousand hardships, chopping waves, and finally reached the other side of the shore of success, this is a kind of how persistent spirit ah! How tenacious and adorable it is. And I will also realize that the difficulties and setbacks that I have experienced are so small, as long as I am strong, optimistic, and try a little harder to overcome things ah! It is this melodious music, let me once and for all out of the shroud of difficulties, the shadow of failure, regain confidence, and work hard for it, because I firmly believe that: failure is the mother of success, failure is all the test of the successful person, only withstand failure, only to achieve success.

"Happy not fake, you know ah, and what will not be able to let go, the world is big, where to go ah, happy at our feet, go ......" This song is a portrayal of my spiritual pleasure, happy in fact, everywhere around us, just you! Not to experience in detail, when you savor, you will find that happiness is a wonderful thing, happiness is so easy.

The music is rich in my tenacious spirit, moved to tears, dusty memories ...... a beautiful music, time and time again toggle my heart, let me listen to the heart is also moved, as if in its mirror, intoxicated by it.

Music is like chocolate, bringing endless sweet and crispy.

Music is like a lollipop, interpreting the sweetness of different flavors.

Music is like mineral water, soaking the dry mouth.

Music is like bubble gum, blowing out a different life.

The infinite charm of music is hard to explain in words.

First 500 words essay Title "Pour your heart into love"

Pour your heart into love "Pour your heart into love", love what? What really deserves our love? In fact, there is no lack of love in the world, just that we lack a pair of eyes to discover love and a heart to feel love. Ancient times, women speak of zither, chess, calligraphy and painting all proficiency, called it a talented woman. I am not a talented woman, but I pour my love into poetry as a way to experience the depth of Chinese culture! Love its poetry recitation scene Drive a flat boat, along the clear stream to the watery Jiangnan, with Du Mu *** with the search for that thousands of warblers cry green reflecting red, water village Guo wine flag wind of the water town style. Wine and drink, *** with the appreciation of this hauntingly beautiful landscapes. Say goodbye to the swinging boat, hiking up the green mountain cuiling, only to see Wang Wei here to raise a cup and sing "the bright moon shining between the pines, the clear springs and stones", I can not help but clap my hands! Wang brother ah: "the motherland of the great mountains and rivers, is not you and I a few words of idle talk depicted? Why not *** climb to the top of the mountain, to appreciate the beauty of the top of the mountain?" So, in that narrow path, in that between the pines and cypresses, more than two climbers figure. Climbed that accumulation of emerald green like clouds on the top of the mountain, coincidentally met Du Fu, that will be when over the top, a glimpse of the feelings of the small mountains came to life. Love its poetry to send feelings Through the time tunnel, came to Li Bai's room, witnessed his invitation to the bright moon **** drink, send the feelings of love and the bright moon. Out of context, "raise your head to look at the moon, low thinking of home" lament. Farewell to this affectionate scene, came to the snowy Seyen Gao Shi and Dong Da in the affectionate farewell "no worry about the world without a confidant, the world who does not know the king," a word that breaks the heart of the bitterness. Let's not talk about the Tang Dynasty, floating to the front of the female lyricist, see that the former beauty like a flower of the strange woman, now has more than yellow flowers thin, suffering from the pain of parting, helpless, can only be sent to the words of the love "do not fade away, the curtain rolled the west wind, more than the yellow flowers thin".

Love its poetry

"The old steed in the stable, the ambition in a thousand miles, the martyrs twilight, the heart is not" Cao Cao's ambition through the vicissitudes of history and not fade; Li Bai that "the long wind and waves will sometimes, only hanging cloud sails Jie Canghai," the How many of the young aspirants in the lost and bold words to regain self-confidence; Wen Tianxiang a song "life from ancient times who have no death, to take the heart of the sweat of the blue" of the rather death has inspired how many hot-blooded men knocked the door of the country!

In the five thousand years of Chinese history, poetry has become a bright pearl, enduring, glittering. I love the poetry, leaning to the poetry, is the poetry of the scene will be blended, the formation of a moving song, soft song, will be the feelings, scenery, will be skillfully combined together. Pour heart a love, love poetry, let poetry become the main theme of life!

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First Year Composition Title "Leaning in love" 500 words

Woke up early in the morning, a beam of gorgeous sunlight outside the window straight to my desk, the sun Gong showed a bright smile; birds sang cheerfully, showing off their singing voice; grass from the land stood up strongly, poking his head to look left and right; flowers caressing the smile, let a person's heart and mind. ...... I appreciate the beauty of this scenery, but my favorite, but the storms and the cold winds of the winter visit.

One day, I was in my room doing homework, and was writing in my mind when a roar of anger distracted me, when Grandpa Lei was angered by the cloud sister, and was reprimanding her! Look, the clouds sister was reprimanded bawling, the wind sister tried to comfort sister, but sister cried more powerful ......

The wind and rain, the original blue sky was swallowed up by the dark clouds, the arrival of the storm, but also let the mother a little more worried. "Ugh, what the hell kind of weather is this, the clothes have just been hung up to dry!" The words did not fall, mom also hurriedly pointed to the rice placed on the ground, said, "quickly moved to that rice box, or moisture will not smell!"

Maybe you're asking, "Then why do you still like storms?" Let the weather after the storm tell you the answer.

The sudden onslaught of a storm puts everyone in a sad mood, but you don't have to be y saddened by it. You look up and see that the sky has become blue again, the birds are singing again, a ray of warm sunshine straight to our hearts, and people are smiling sweetly. Without the sorrow of the storm, how could there be the rare elation that comes after the rain has passed? Winter is the same, you should not complain about the bad weather, this is the beautiful cycle of the seasons, no matter how you resist, winter is still there, so in fact, you do not have to care, as the British poet Shelley said, "Winter is coming, spring will be far away?"

Let's fall in love with this marvelous scenery and experience the interest of nature together!

Leaning into Music

Leaning into Music

A scientist once said, "Music

is the flowing building, and the building is the flowing sound

music." Music has its ability to move beautifully, and architecture

has its unique style. So I think of music as

like an engineer in architecture.

An engineer is a person who studies every detail, every

percentage of a building; relatively speaking, I don't feel every

music

more than the average person.

A song like, I prefer to participate in the East Lake

Square, the city's children and teenagers in the competition won the gold medal in the

"Nursery Rhymes". Some people may say, is it because I won

the gold medal that I like it? Actually, no. This

song goes from quiet to up and down to rowdy and then finally settles down

. The melody of this track is beautiful. Please listen to

I "play": When I was a child, I got up early in the morning, my parents coaxed

us to wake up and play with us; after I got up, I ate breakfast with my boys

partners, laughing and joking (this is from quiet to up

, after that, we went to the market to buy some

things to eat, and went to the park to buy some

things to eat. p> things to eat, and go to the park to play (this is very cheerful)

The beautiful day finally passed, we are again in the

embrace of Grandma, sweetly into the dreamland (and quiet

Listen to this song reminds me of the former beautiful

good childhood, really seems to return to the mother's womb, and re

Music is flowing, the song is unchanging, but people

The music is flowing, but people

The music is flowing, but people

The music is flowing, the song is unchanging. The music is fluid, the tunes are the same, but people

can realize the meaning of it and make their emotions more

Listen to music more often! It can give you

comfort when you are sad; give you blessings when you are happy; give

give you peace when you are angry; give you happiness when you are bored ....

First Year Essay, on the topic of pouring out love

Pouring out a love "Pouring out a love", love what? What really deserves our love? In fact, the world is not lack of love, just we lack a pair of eyes to find love and a heart to feel love. Ancient times, women speak of zither, chess, calligraphy and painting all proficiency, called it a talented woman. I am not a talented woman, but I pour my love into poetry as a way to experience the depth of Chinese culture! Love its poetry recitation scene Drive a flat boat, along the clear stream to the watery Jiangnan, with Du Mu *** with the search for that thousands of warblers cry green reflecting red, water village Guo wine flag wind of the water town style. Wine and drink, *** with the appreciation of this hauntingly beautiful landscapes. Say goodbye to the swinging boat, hiking up the green mountain cuiling, only to see Wang Wei here to raise a cup and sing "the bright moon shining between the pines, the clear springs and stones", I can not help but clap my hands! Wang brother ah: "the motherland of the great mountains and rivers, is not you and I a few words of idle talk depicted? Why not *** climb to the top of the mountain, to appreciate the beauty of the top of the mountain?" So, in that narrow path, in that between the pines and cypresses, more than two climbers figure. Climbed that accumulation of emerald green like clouds on the top of the mountain, coincidentally met Du Fu, that will be when over the top, a glimpse of the feelings of the small mountains came to life. Love its poetry to send feelings Through the time tunnel, came to Li Bai's room, witnessed his invitation to the bright moon **** drink, send the feelings of love and the bright moon. Out of context, "raise your head to look at the moon, low thinking of home" lament. Farewell to this affectionate scene, came to the snowy Seyen Gao Shi and Dong Da in the affectionate farewell "no worry about the world without a confidant, the world who does not know the king," a word that breaks the heart of the bitterness. Let's not talk about the Tang Dynasty, floating to the front of the female lyricist, see that the former beauty like a flower of the strange woman, now has more than yellow flowers thin, suffering from the pain of parting, helpless, can only be sent to the words of the love "do not fade away, the curtain rolled the west wind, more than the yellow flowers thin".

Love its poetry

"The old steed in the stable, the ambition in a thousand miles, the martyrs twilight, the heart is not" Cao Cao's ambition through the vicissitudes of history and not fade; Li Bai that "the long wind and waves will sometimes, only hanging cloud sails Jie Canghai," the How many of the young aspirants in the lost and bold words to regain self-confidence; Wen Tianxiang a song "life from ancient times who have no death, to take the heart of the sweat of the blue" of the rather death has inspired how many hot-blooded men knocked the door of the country!

In the five thousand years of Chinese history, poetry has become a bright pearl, enduring, glittering. I love the poetry, leaning to the poetry, is the poetry of the scene will be blended, the formation of a moving song, soft song, will be the feelings, scenery, will be skillfully combined together. Pour your heart into a love, love poetry, let poetry become the main theme of life!

Leaning into the Journey to the West Essay 800

Journey to the West, also known as the Journey to the West to Shiyuzhuan, is one of the four great masterpieces of the Chinese classics, compiled by the novelist Wu Cheng'en in the Ming Dynasty. The book depicts the legendary adventures of Sun Wukong, Pigsy, and Sha He Shang, who protected the Tang Monk to get the scriptures in the West, and went through nine hundred and eighty-one difficulties.

Introduction

The Journey to the West is divided into three main parts of the book, the first seven is the introduction of the book, while arranging for the appearance of the Monkey King, explaining its origins, teachers, ability, temperament; through the Monkey King in the sky, the earth, the underworld, the four realms of the water across, depicting the four realms of the landscape, the establishment of a three-dimensional four realms of three-dimensional thinking activity space. Eight to twelve back to write the Tang Monk out of the world, Tang Taizong into the story of the underworld, to explain the reasons for going to the West to get the scriptures. Thirteen to one hundred times to write the Monkey King, the White Dragon Horse, Pigsy, Sha and Shang to protect the Tang Monk in the West to get the scriptures, along the way to subdue the demons and demons, after nine hundred and eighty-one difficulties, arrived in the West, to get the real scriptures, the story of the right fruit. The story is based on the infinite number of convenient and various causes, analogies and words, explaining the profundity of the Buddha's teachings.

"Journey to the West" illustrations (19) "Journey to the West" text in the vernacular, with praise for the poems, mostly using hyperbole, metaphorical techniques, laying out, prose, tone rhymes resounding, catchy, suitable for high voice out or sing, plain language, play words, opera instruction code traces are very heavy, as if the bookteller or the stage is in front of you, so the language greatly played the role of tone rhymes on the human psyche, to enhance the infectious effect of the story. This kind of language greatly exerts the role of tone and rhythm on human psychology and enhances the infectious force, but its disadvantage is that the storyteller's tone is too heavy, and it is not easy to use it in life. The vernacular language is witty and interesting, and sometimes there are cunning and treacherous places, which are quite interesting in the Western language; a lot of poems and a lot of gorgeous and beautiful rhetoric are laid out and piled up, which depicts the gorgeous and rich and peaceful and free scenery of the fairy world and the caves of the devils and demons; and it portrays the image of the gods and the devils, and so on. Let the reader's eyes full of jewelry, jade, like a dream, like a dream, like a fairyland. These "fairyland" in Buddhism is not just an illusion, is indeed the concept of Buddhist rule should be the landscape, India does have a more stable princes, aristocracy, for thousands of years have been able to live a more comfortable, affluent life. Buddhism is suited to the city-state system, which often "benefits" the land! The Journey to the West is more mercenary. A lot of the adventures in Journey to the West are related to Buddhism's emphasis on "power" and "fearlessness".

Please. A. Love... I'm not sure if you're going to be able to do that. I'm not sure if this is a good idea, but I think it's a good idea. The first thing I'd like to say is that I'm not sure what I'm talking about!

The world is full of people who have been in the world for a long time, and they have been in the world for a long time, and they have been in the world for a long time.

The path is deep, and the sunlight from the dense foliage leaks down, sprinkling the golden carpet, willow flakes, peach blossoms, petals gently spinning, dancing for the insects and birds singing, applauding the wind's performance.

This, is not worthy of love?

The rain is drizzling, weaving a mottled rain curtain, covering the golden sunshine. In a flash, the flower rain, flower fragrance, flower rise and fall, under the rain, under the flower, can not tell whether it is the rain with the willow flakes, or willow flakes with the rain dance. A burst of fragrance, seems to be in the flowers; a place of coolness, seems to be under the rain.

This is not worthy of love?

Spring and fall, the leaves are flying, like a lost flock of lonely geese, want to shout but can only endure. The wind, where they will take them, is no longer important. The first thing you need to do is to get out of the harbor, and even if you have a lot of attachment, you can only drift with the waves. Stay, even if they are broken to pieces. Generations of renewal, generations of attachment, are buried in the soil, buried in the tide of time.

This, is not worth pouring one love?

Snow, white dress sprinkled all over the sky, the earth, flurry, like a dream, hold in the palm of your hand, it quietly faded; contained in the mouth, it is cold and fresh, such as the girl-like snow, in the air, danced out the most beautiful gesture.

This is not worth a love?

The wind is blowing and the sun is shining. Move a chair, sitting under the tree, reading a favorite book, occasionally windy, petals sprinkled in the book, gently blow, in the warm sunshine watching the petals fall, the quiet air, the fragrance of the flowers filled with everything.

May I ask, this poetic moment, is not worth pouring a love?

Breathe in the fresh air, we should embrace nature, embrace it to give us everything; embrace nature, give us, able to love, love the heart.

Only nature is worthy of these four words.

Unconsciously, I fell in love with it - Water Margin.

When I was four years old, I ate Xiao Dangjia instant noodles, and ate the first card in my life - Black Whirlwind Li Kui. On the front of the card, Li Kui was holding two big axes and fighting with his teeth and claws, and on the back of the card, there were words I didn't recognize. After my mother's introduction, I knew that the original picture character was a very brave man, and my admiration was born. Later I collected a series of cards of Liangshan heroes, such as Xiao Li Guang and Hua Rong, and gradually learned something about the storyline of Water Margin. I began to fall in love with the characters in "Water Margin", and after that it was out of control, to the second semester of the first year, I hungrily read the masterpiece.

The first thing I fell in love with was "Water Margin"!

Love "Water Margin", love Song Jiang's way of making friends, Wu Yu's talent and strategy, Lu Junyi's skillful marksmanship, Lu Zhishen's bluntness and boldness -----

Each of the Liangshan heroes has a distinctive side, distinctive personality. Each Liangshan good man and have the same wish ----- to serve the court. However, their devotion to the court of a love, in exchange for non-death or injury of the tragic end, I really feel sorry for them, more the court lost such a loyal and courageous good man and sad.

I hate, hate that dark court, hate that mediocre emperor!

I love "Water Margin" and the theme song of "Water Margin", "The Song of the Good Men", this bold song, Liu Huan sang painfully, the bravery and bravado of the good men reproduced in the song.

I am devoted to the Liangshan heroes, the Liangshan heroes are devoted to the court, why the court can not be devoted to the people?

I'm not going to be able to do that, but I'm going to be able to do it, and I'm going to be able to do it!

The sunshine on the sunshine love, because the sun let it become colorful; grass on the rain love, because the rain let it grow; waves on the sea breeze love, because the sea breeze let it become energetic. And as a thought, have feelings of ours, what should be on the heart of a love?

Dependence on parents

Home is the umbrella in the stormy journey, is a stormy harbor. When from the time we croaked, will live in this harbor of love. In the process of our growth, cohesion of the parents countless blood. Parents' love is like a spring breeze, blowing into my memory, like a spring watering our hearts. Wanderers do not forget home, home, is it not worth our heart a love?

The motherland's attachment

China, a great name. Cool like a rooster of the motherland, is our mother. The motherland's love for us is profound. In front of the May 12 earthquake, the love of the country embodied the most. In the face of natural disasters, the national leaders personally went to the affected areas of the figure, a pair of firm hands to pull up a pair of helpless small hands of the scene, so that we see a united China, a progressive China. "We all have a home, the name is China." It is not hypocrisy, but the nation's attachment and dependence on the motherland. The motherland, is not worthy of our hearts a love?

The love of books

The reason why people are people, because they have thoughts and feelings, since there are human beings, there are books, which record the vicissitudes of human society, reflecting the ancient society of the world, portraying the splendid blueprint of today's society. More than that, it records the author's thoughts and feelings. So reading also makes us open-minded, dreams fly. Books, is not it worth our love?

Any of them, love is eternal. There are so many things in life that make us fall in love, let's sing for love and cheer for life!

What does it mean to fall in love with a person?