My favorite word composition 1 that day, the heavy rain blurred the flickering light and shadow in front of my eyes; That day, the howling wind messed up people's neat skirts. Middle-aged women in the street, holding sleeping children in their arms, holding diagonal umbrellas in their hands, avoid the wind and rain all over the sky, just to protect the children in their dreams and give them a warm support.
The umbrella just wobbled in the heavy rain, but it never fell; That thin shoulder is a warm pillow, giving the sleeping child a dream. The wind can't wake him, and the rain can't disturb him. It was a mother's deep love and protection for her children.
And how much responsibility does a person have to shoulder to protect the person he loves the most?
Just like a grown-up child holding his old mother tightly; Just like a strong man is gentle with his wife around him; It's like a tree with thousands of green leaves, surrounded by budding buds.
My favorite word is guardian. That may mean that you have reached the age of responsibility, to protect everyone who passes by in life, to cherish it or to love it.
Mothers with umbrellas should also guard their children until they grow up. Children who grow up holding the hands of the elderly should guard their parents when they are old because of gratitude and love. That * * * is surrounded by a green leaf with buds. Even if you can only see her in full bloom, you should protect it.
These are just two simple words, but how much responsibility and love do they contain?
Guarding under the torrential rain and letting the wind roar, you will feel warm.
My favorite sentence, composition 2, insists on letting the river break through many obstacles and go straight to the sea; Persist, let the young eagle fly over the sky and soar in the blue sky; Persist, let the seedlings grow into towering trees and witness the vicissitudes of life. This is my favorite word-persistence.
A generation of calligraphy masters practiced eighteen cylinders of ink, only for the persistence in their hearts.
Wang Xizhi studied Chinese characters with Mrs. Wei since childhood. But Mrs. Wei studied Chinese characters for several years, and finally called them "dead words are lifeless." This inspired the fighting spirit in Wang Xizhi's heart. In order to practice calligraphy well and practice movable type, he decided to practice eighteen barrels of ink. From morning till night, Wang Xizhi never stopped practicing calligraphy. Sometimes, without paper, he writes on himself, dyes white clothes and silk black, and never stops practicing calligraphy. Day after day, year after year, Wang Xizhi has practiced more than 18 cylinders of ink, and his words already contain spirituality. He is like a hidden dragon. With constant persistence and hard work, he became a great calligrapher, leaving behind masterpieces such as Preface to Lanting Collection.
Ten years of persistence made Wang Xizhi a book saint.
An enlightened monk crosses the desert Gobi only for the persistence in his heart.
In history, Tang Xuanzang was not as good as Tang Sanzang in Journey to the West. The son of heaven is the royal brother, and the golden cicada is reincarnated. Tang Xuanzang's identity doomed the journey to the west to be more difficult, except for the equally compassionate eminent monks. Tang Priest, who sneaked out of Chang 'an, didn't have a well-connected apprentice who crossed the desert of Huangsha, so he buried his head alone, shouldered Huangsha and ran to Tianzhu. He met several robbers and a tyrannical king, but his inner persistence enabled him to overcome many difficulties, and after several years, he obtained Mahayana Buddhism, returned to the Tang Dynasty, was warmly received by the emperor, and was named "Monk Sanzang" to spread his compassion and love to the world.
Tens of thousands of miles of persistence made Tang Xuanzang realize his ideal.
Persistence is the stepping stone on the road of life and the key to success.
Persistence, my favorite word!
My favorite word composition 3 Reading Bai Luomei's "If you are well, it will be sunny", the word "good" caught my eye and caught my heart. A "hello" tells you to cherish it, and a "I am good" lets go of a concern, which is a heartfelt voice in the vast sea of people. But in my opinion, these are greetings from strangers, too straightforward and polite, and lack the sweetness of aftertaste. During the time when I was alone with her, my favorite word was "good".
I know her because I am in good health. I still remember a sultry afternoon when I first arrived in my hometown. Holding "If you are well, it will be sunny", she watched quietly under the lush trees. From a distance, she seems to be surrounded by a large shade of trees. And the excitement in the sun has nothing to do with her. I went over and sat next to her: "I like this book, too." She lifted her long hair hanging down her cheeks and smiled at me with her head tilted. From that day on, we got to know each other and became best friends.
I like "Anhao" best because it brings us together, and I like "Anhao" best because it holds our hearts. Time flies, and school will start again. On the day she left, her eyes were confused but she was not sad or painful. Holding hands, we agreed to write a letter once a month, tick our fingers and swear. Maybe it will be regarded as a joke by others. Who will insist on writing letters? What a fool! But I think that the good sentence at the end of every letter is far beyond the reach of telephone and internet.
Between friends, the important thing is affection. Knowing that I am good, she will feel at ease, knowing that she is good, I will feel at ease. Okay, use thin lines to connect people who are scattered thousands of miles away. This thread is so weak and strong that my friendship with her will not deteriorate with the changes of stars.
My favorite word is "good", let the sun stay in my sky forever, and it will always be sunny. Let friendship last forever, and let the end of the world be close at hand.
My favorite word composition 4 is the splash on the rock, the loud cry of breaking through the darkness, the heroic horse under the brush, all the manifestations of those firm beliefs. I can't help falling in love with a word-persistence.
"Tick-tock, tick-tock" water slowly condenses on the tip of bamboo shoots along the upside-down stalagmites. Finally, your little body tries its best to fall gently and splash beautiful water on the hard stone. The sound of "tick-tock" is so short that it disappears without a trace, so day after day, year after year, the hard stone is penetrated by this meager power. Life is too short to see the charm of blooming, and it will be shattered, leaving only countless "ticking" sounds to interpret the persistent connotation.
I like this word, it is rising, it is persistence, and it is the reproduction of its own value.
There is an island in the middle of the ocean. There is a kind of bird-the thorn bird, which has lived on the island for several generations. It lives in seclusion in the blue sky, wandering all its life just to find the most beautiful thorns, and singing at the last moment with its brilliant life. It doesn't regret it, it's still looking for it, looking for it persistently. Young wings are more solid in the tempering of wind and rain. Since I chose the distance, I only care about the wind and rain.
I like this word. It is concentration, forgetting, and the pursuit of abandoning everything.
In the former residence of Xu Beihong in Yangshuo, his self-portrait hangs on the wall, and his face is unruly. He once said, "A good painter must go his own way." When I said this, I thought his eyes were firm. The world seems that he may go his own way, but he is so persistent and loyal to his feelings. So, holding a brush in his hand, the horse flew vividly on the paper. With his uniqueness, he stood on the shoulders of giants and touched the stars he wanted most.
I like this word, it is calm, it is safe, it is endless motivation.
As time goes by, we have the best time of our lives. Like water drops, polish wealth in a dull life; Like a bird, looking for a nest bed between reinforced concrete; Just like Xu Beihong, in the long river of life, like sailing against the current.
I like this word. No matter what the years bring you, stick to your persistence and your life will bloom brilliantly.
My favorite word composition 5 My favorite word is "the law of the jungle".
The animal world is cruel, and there is a saying that "the law of the jungle". I noticed that today's society is developing rapidly. If you want to stand out, you must first become a "strong", and the weak will soon be eliminated. This is the law of the jungle.
You can give an obvious example. Xiao Wang applied for a job, but he has no education and knowledge. Such people should be eliminated, only ordinary people. Xiao Ming is different. He is familiar with astronomy and geography. He is highly paid and highly valued by the company. What's this called? This is called the law of the jungle.
Yes, the law of the jungle is everywhere in life.
There are many such classmates around me. They are "weak" and can only wait to be eliminated by society. It is not that they are physically weak or weak, but that they have no knowledge and will not be able to gain a foothold in society in the future.
The "strong" can ensure that they will not be regarded as "food", will not be eliminated, and will not be like the "weak". Many migrant workers are often seen passing by on the road. Why did you become such a career? For example, waiters in restaurants don't want to do this kind of work, but they have to do it because of life. In fact, they have been eliminated by society. In the future, when technology is developed, this kind of work will be replaced, and they have no way to go.
Therefore, the "weak" are often very pitiful and pathetic, but they cannot be changed.
If you don't want to have such a future, please try to be a "strong man". But how to be strong? This must be a topic that many people face together.
There are many weak classmates around me, but not many strong ones, because most people are not smart. They don't know that they will be eliminated in the future. They just want to play more now, but they don't know how to work hard. What we need to do now is to study and learn knowledge, and we will naturally become "powerful".
The reason why I like this word best is simple. Today's society is "the law of the jungle" and the animal world also contains "the law of the jungle". It is this rule that makes society better.
My favorite word composition 6 I moved out of a box and took out a dusty puzzle filled with my favorite word: persistence.
In the third grade of primary school, I watched the band's anniversary performance, which was very cool, so I joined the band.
When I first joined the league, I felt fresh about everything, just like a rural person who just entered the city. But also interested in new music and music scores. Therefore, rehearsals are all other things, and the practice is completed with good quality and quantity.
However, after two months, every arrangement only practiced some ambiguous music scores, which seemed boring. So the novelty disappeared, and my interest gradually faded.
One day, after the rehearsal, my father said to me, "I have 100 puzzles here." As long as you rehearse carefully every day, you can get a puzzle. " When you collect all the puzzles, you will get a mysterious gift. "I'm a little excited and want to know what the mystery prize is. Father said, "You can't know until you persist. "
Day after day, some students felt that the rehearsal was too boring and left the band, but I persisted.
Finally, I collected 100 puzzles and happily told my father, "Dad, I have collected them all! I am finally full! What about the mystery prize? " Father smiled: "100 days later, you have got it." I am very puzzled. My father said, "Just stick to it! You have formed the habit of persistence. " It dawned on me and I looked at the puzzle, which also said "persistence".
After four months of hard work, my level has also been improved. I finally stood on the stage of the school anniversary and saw my father's gratified smile, the teacher's happy smile and the warm applause from the audience.
I put the puzzle in the old box again, but my favorite "persistence" still impressed me.
My favorite word composition 7 I like many words, but my favorite word is "simple".
The word simplicity can be used in many places. Like some decorations. Many students like those flashy things. They look beautiful, but they are not practical, such as a notebook, colorful and gaudy, and most importantly, there is a delicate little lock embedded in it, but is it useful? The price is also extremely expensive, but you have these notebooks, and some of them are even heavy. Most students like it very much, but I don't think so. Are they better than ordinary cheap things?
Let's talk about my favorite plants, such as bamboo Bamboo, plum blossom and pine tree are called "three friends of the old cold". The quality of bamboo is not afraid of cold, but also very simple. They are not as enchanting as orchids or lilies, their petals are white, pure and clean, not as thick as trees, but they have simple beauty, look clean and refreshing, and stand upright in the snow. Compared with other plants, it is not afraid of cold, and it is also the greatest contribution to us human beings, and it is even more unpretentious!
I think the best quality of a person is simplicity. Teachers all have this quality. They wear simple clothes, but they read a lot of poems and books, and they exude a gentle temperament. What is tenderness? Is an ordinary person, full of temperament emitted by reading poetry books. Teachers may not be good-looking, but they are educated and simple. I think this should be the gap between ordinary people and teachers.
"Simplicity" is a magical word, and whenever I mention it, it is always full of infinite longing.
My favorite sentence, composition 8, is pure and clean; A clean, dust-free person. Call it "pure".
This is a noun, a verb and my favorite word.
Maybe it's hypocritical, but at such a young age, I pretend to be naive after vicissitudes of life; But this is not the case. I am luckier, I love myself more and I have a childlike heart, so I like this word.
Too many things in the world have opposites. If you think the worst endlessly, I'm afraid someone will commit suicide sooner or later. So many times, whether something is beautiful or not depends on your heart. Just like when I often watch the news online, when I am really happy with a good news, the overwhelming comments from netizens will make me feel even worse. There is always a questioning voice behind the news, no matter how great and wonderful it is. The question is true, but it makes me realize the value of a pure heart. The world of innocent people is beautiful and simple, and they sincerely believe in love and warmth; On the contrary, I feel really painful.
No matter how clean things stay in the world for a long time, they will also get some dust. Therefore, the pure process is extremely important. I like this process. Just find a quiet place, it would be better if it were all natural green; Then a person slowly pulls out the depressed mood and hurt, ferments in general, and then suppresses a heart washed flat by lead, which is extremely refreshing and comfortable. And I often stay in a daze, like taking time out of my soul, thinking nothing, slowing down the rhythm in my mind ..... Later, although I regretted the passage of time, I also gained a lot. Purity is such an effective comfort.
I love looking into children's eyes, probably because of purity.
Modern people's high-intensity life, purity has long been left in the corner. Nature is not to persuade him to see through the world of mortals, but to be purer on earth.
Of course, this word is also my best living condition. Favorite purity.
My favorite word composition 9 My favorite word is "I will come". A simple sentence also hides a lot of affection and friendship.
After dinner at the weekend, the family went shopping and hung up a lot of bags.
"Oh, no, I can't walk. I'm exhausted from so many things!" I shouted discontentedly.
"Then I'll do it." Dad took the bag in my hand. "This is light. Please take this."
Holding cookies, I followed my father, thinking of the sentence "I'm coming". I looked up at his hand, and his veins stood out. In fact, at first he mentioned many things. ...
School, self-study
"What are you doing?" My best friend suddenly came from behind and asked.
"I'm tired of helping the teacher grade papers," he replied casually.
"Well, I'll do it. Go and have a rest. " Then he pushed me out of the office.
Look at his back, it's the phrase "I'll come" again. ...
Winter vacation, grandma's house
It's hard to come back again. Should I do something for grandma? Thinking of me, I ran to wash rice, wash vegetables and prepare dinner.
After a while, grandma saw me and quickly shouted, "Oh, it's the New Year. You finally came back once. Go and rest. I will do it. I will set off fireworks after dinner! " He took my job and pushed me out of the kitchen, only to see his back flashing.
The same back, the same sentence "I will come", and the same concern. Probably, more emotions will be "changed" by this word. ...
My favorite word composition 10 "Oh, nothing, I forgot!" Whenever this sentence rings in my ear, I always feel that the word "forget" is tolerance, humility and true feelings. ...
"I have no money again this month ..." Looking at my empty wallet, I feel sad. She promised to pay her classmates back this week. If she breaks her word, she will be angry, won't she?
With a nervous mood, I said to her, "That … the money I lent you last time … may not be available for the time being …" In the middle, I only felt my ears burning.
"Don't worry, I forgot. Go, please eat snacks! " She laughed heartily. A "forgot" made me forget the embarrassment, but remembered the friendship.
Staring at the blank answer sheet, I panicked. Looking at his opponent again, he still has a confident smile on his face. She must have answered. I'm going to lose.
"announce the answer!" The host opened our answer board, and I was surprised to find that hers was also blank. "painting!" The host said. "How did you ..." I asked her, pointing to the answer board.
"I forgot." She shrugged her shoulders with a sly look in her eyes. We hugged each other. How could I forget? A "forgotten" is indifferent to the ending and tolerant to the opponent.
"Sister! Why don't you buy me ice cream! " Little cousin is very angry.
"Eating too much will hurt your stomach!"
"Hum, I don't care about you!" My cousin grabbed my pen and fell to the ground. The pen broke in two. My cousin saw that the situation was wrong and ran away.
I threw away the broken pen and turned to see my cousin running back. "Sister, I'm sorry ..." Two strings of tears hung on her face, pursed her lips.
"It's okay, my sister forgot. Shall we fly kites together? " I wiped away her tears and my cousin smiled, revealing two sweet dimples. A "forgotten" can bring sunshine. Forget other people's mistakes and you will get happiness.
Forgetting is tolerance, forgetting is humility and forgetting is true feelings. What you forget is regret, but what you remember is warmth. "Forget" is my favorite word, which expresses the understanding people need.
A "forgotten" is a light cloud.
My favorite word composition is 1 1. I was born a lively and naughty boy. When I was a child, I often wrestled when I was running, and I didn't know it hurt! I like the freedom and happiness of running. Growing unconsciously in running, it has been accompanied. I also like the word running.
When I was in primary school, I ran very fast, and there were no strong players in my grade group. I was included in the 400-meter running event of the sports meeting by the primary school teacher. Standing at the starting line, I will be a little nervous from time to time. When the loud gunshots echoed on the playground, I galloped on the "highway" like a sports car. My feet took off and I felt the dust flying behind me. The students' shocking "Come on" and shouts urged me to tighten my nerves, like a cheetah rushing to the finish line ... When I touched the white line, the whole class cheered and I won the first place! It feels good to win the moon from the stars ... I long for that kind of victory! I like the feeling of running towards the goal.
Unconsciously, the playground where I ran became a learning field, and I ran in my junior high school study career. The results are fast and slow, and they have been racing against academic performance. A math exam "75 points"! I was suddenly surprised, as uneasy as I was on a pirate ship, as if I fell down in the running and passed my sprinting classmates. I refuse to give up and swear to get up from where I fell! After a few days of doing and solving problems, I finally achieved the ideal results, but I told myself that I was not proud, and I would continue to run, work hard for the next exam and compete with my classmates.
I also like the spirit of running towards the goal. When running, you must fall down. No matter what happens, you must get up and continue to run towards the dawn of victory! It will succeed in the end!
My favorite word composition 12 When I was a child, I often heard my grandfather say, "Think of the source when drinking water, and be kind to others." As the old saying goes, "People who respect others will always respect others." Similarly, kind people are kind. Being in the mainstream of society, the way to get along with people is to say, "Good!" "Good people are good to themselves and everyone is happy.
However, what about the law of good people? I knew nothing about these things when I was a child. Now, I have grown up. I see, "be kind to others, be kind to yourself" is the fundamental principle of human beings, that is, the grace of dripping water should be rewarded by springs. So the word "be kind to others" has become my favorite word.
At first, the upper part of the word "good" is "sheep" and the lower part is "mouth", which means to be like a sheep and treat others like a sheep, that is, the voice of tenderness. However, good words can reach you.
Of course, there is a clear distinction between good and evil in life. When dealing with extremely spicy people, we should be careful not to let them take advantage of it and bite the hand that feeds them. However, I still believe that there are definitely more good people than bad people in the world. I firmly believe that only by being kind to others can we form a social atmosphere of "everyone for me and I for everyone".
Since childhood, I like to see the roots of spring water, appreciate the magnificence of nature, and experience the vitality brought by the water source bearing thousands of lives at the foot of the mountain.
Therefore, I like this word, because it reveals the beauty of China tradition in just a few words-"Think of the source of drinking water and be kind to others."
Think of the source of drinking water.
Parents and family.
As the younger generation, we should not only be kind to others, but also be kind to our parents and elders. As the old saying goes: Zhu Dexiao comes first. It is an unshirkable duty to honor parents. This cover is like natural running water. Whenever you drink it, you need to think about its source. As the saying goes, "those who fall into reality think of their trees, and those who drink their streams are pregnant with their sources." It is also like swimming fish to drink water and purify water by yourself. In this way, now people say: "The fragrance is red, and the hand has a lingering fragrance!" Isn't it wonderful!
To sum up, we can know that it is used to benefit people, so my favorite sentence-"be kind to yourself" yeah!
My favorite word composition 13 My favorite word is "be careful". Let me pay attention to my side and remind me not to worry too much. It is also a warm word in the mouth of students. Be careful, I have deep feelings for it.
After class in physical education class, "be careful" became the "mantra" of the students. "Be careful, boiling water!" "Don't run too fast when you go back to the classroom, be careful of wrestling!" Because I was thirsty, I drank every drop of water in the cup. Seeing that the water in my deskmate's cup was about to burst, I quickly asked, "deskmate, can I have some water?" There is no water in my cup! "The deskmate opened the bottle cap without hesitation and poured it into my cup." Thank you! "Looking at half a cup of hot water, I am satisfied and open my mouth to drink it in one breath. My deskmate noticed. He patted me on the shoulder and reminded me: "Don't drink too fast, or you will choke!" " I suddenly woke up and drank it carefully. The result, of course, is that I didn't choke.
At home, "be careful" is also a common language. I remember once, I bought a new electric fan at home. That year, when I was in a small class in kindergarten, I felt that the electric fan seemed to be the latest toy, and I couldn't control my curiosity. I want to touch it and treat it as my good friend. At that time, electric fans served us wholeheartedly. When my mother saw it, she seemed to be caught up in her heart and hurriedly said, "Don't touch it, or you'll be caught!" " Hearing the word "be careful", I nervously took back my little white fat hand. Thank you for this word!
Watch out! Watch out! These two words, with deep feelings, let me avoid mistakes. I like to be "cautious" and turn impulse into caution.
My favorite word composition 14 Although I seem to be laughing all day, what I want most is silence. When half an acre of square pond is opened, there is such a quiet world in my heart. In this noisy world, I often think of the tranquility.
I like sunbathing alone, especially at noon. When the weather is clear and quiet, only the wind through the leaves echoes. I walk freely on the playground. At this time, I don't need to call my friends. Although I am alone, I enjoy being alone. Because I am a teacher's child, I don't go back, I don't have lunch, and no one cares about me. Whenever I encounter unpleasant things, I flee to the fitness equipment area where I often go on the playground, climb to the roof of the slide and lie down, silently look up, meditate silently, and even cry silently. After exposure, the plastic roof was slightly hot, and my cells absorbed the heat incisively and vividly, all over my body. My spirit seems to have been cured, and the thorns in my heart have also been cured. At this time, my heart is like a pool of calm lake water, without a wrinkle. When I went to school in the afternoon, a flood of classmates poured into the campus, so that I could calmly walk into the classroom and talk and laugh with everyone. Sometimes I like to stay alone in the sky and walk on the path with an umbrella. On both sides of the path, the thick branches soaked in rain are very low, just like walking into a green tunnel with time still. Watching the rain wash away the leaves and make them look dazzling green, smelling the fresh breath of the vegetation in the rain, and listening to the different sounds made by the rain hitting the leaves and the ground, my heart suddenly became very clear and quiet, and the floating dust in my heart seemed to be brushed away one by one. Occasionally, pedestrians pass by me in a hurry, but they don't know my inner happiness at this time. The world seems to be my own dance. Water flows and flowers fall, and things are different. I can't go back. Now, after studying, I can only make a cup of tea and read a book in front of the window or the sound of rain, which is rare and quiet. Quiet, let people calm down and recognize the reality when it is hot; Cultivate self-cultivation and relax in your spare time; When I am studying, I am absorbed and my heart is not chaotic. Isn't this a good way of life and a desirable attitude? I am the peace I once had.
My favorite word composition 15 grew up, I have always believed that Honghu Lake can't be a blockbuster and eagles can't soar into the sky. Their success comes from long-term persistence and dedication.
Over time, persistence has become my favorite word. When I was a child, watching other children gallop in Guangchang wearing beautiful skates, I thought I would be like them. As soon as I got home, I took my mother's hand and begged her to buy me those beautiful shoes. When I put on these long-awaited skates. I found that he seemed to be against me. I go left and he goes right. I went east and he went west. After falling down again and again. I can't stand it at last. Throw your shoes aside angrily. Sobbing helplessly. This is, my eldest brother who practiced with me sat down and asked me what was going on. He listened to me intermittently, was silent for a while and stood up. Then he rolled up his trouser legs, pointed to a pale pink scar on the inner thigh and said to me, "Well, it was left when I accidentally fell down during training when I was your age." However, I finally stood up. Although it took a lot of sweat, it was worth it. "Holding the beautiful ice said. Then he held out his hand to me and said, "Come on, hold on, it's no big deal, is it?" ".You can do it! "He put on my shoes for me, gave me a wink, made a gesture of refueling and slipped away like a swallow. I stood there, looking down at those pale pink shoes on my feet, like my brother's scar, I thought. Somehow, there is a strange flame in my eyes, and now I understand. That's called persistence. In this way, I finally insisted on success again and again. I still can't forget that handsome figure and the belief in that eyes. I am insisting.