1. An essay on the topic of gifts of about 500 words

When it comes to gifts, many people will probably think of exquisite watches, precious crystal stones, and favorite music boxes. .This time, I got a more precious gift than these.

Not long after this happened, I took the first math test. I was confident that I would do well in the exam, but the result was unexpectedly bad. How could my math score become so bad? When I received the test paper, my heart was already cold and my eyes were filled with tears. I didn't let the tears fall because I didn't want my friends and teachers to cry when they saw me, who was usually strong, so I swallowed it down. , at this time, I felt very, very guilty and desperate, especially when I thought of my parents who had given so much to me, but how could I repay them? Is that all?

What to do? what to do? If my mother finds out, I...I, I don't think about it anymore, I am determined to hide it. When I take the exam next time, I will get a good score and make up for this mistake! Don't know why, maybe! According to the students, if you win too much, you will be unbearable if you lose. Yeah? Is this the reason? I can't figure it out, but it feels really uncomfortable.

You can escape today, but you cannot escape tomorrow! My mother finally found out. She didn't tell me that she had peeked at my report card. Instead, she kindly said to me when she met me: "Son, failure once does not mean failure every time. Knowing that you have failed does not mean that you have failed every time." It makes you feel depressed all day long. You should find out what went wrong quickly. Didn’t you tell me those words in the text that time? Losers also use their sweat and strength to let failure belong to the past and victory to the future. ! You said this to your mother yourself, why? I remember it very clearly. My mother squinted her eyes and smiled at me. This smile was different from her usual smile. My trust and encouragement, yes, I can’t go on like this, I have to get back on my feet! This doesn't look like me.

My birthday is coming soon, and many friends are preparing birthday gifts for me. I think my mother’s words and that smile are the best gifts. That smile that makes me regain my confidence, I will Always remember.

During my five years of studying in primary school, I have received countless gifts, including "lively and cute Barbie dolls", "chubby plush toys", " "Exquisite school supplies", "extracurricular books with rich content", etc., but what impressed me the most was that special gift.

It was the day before my birthday last year. My grandma said to me mysteriously: "Yingying, your grandpa and I promise to give you a gift you like tomorrow." I listened. , dancing with joy. That night, the bright moonlight shone on the earth, putting a beautiful golden coat on it. I lay quietly on the bed, but I felt very uneasy inside. When I think of my grandma’s mysterious appearance, I secretly thought: What gift will grandma give me? It's similar to the previous ones, isn't it a doll? Are they school supplies? Still thinking about it, I fell into sleep.

Grandma came early the next morning. But there was nothing in her hands. I was so angry that I shouted to my mother: "Mom, look! Grandma didn't bring anything!" Unexpectedly, my mother just touched my head and smiled at me, but didn't say a word. Grandma still looked that mysterious and said, "Don't worry, I can't eat hot beans in a hurry..." Grandma suddenly stopped, as if she had revealed a "state secret" as soon as she continued speaking. I couldn't figure out what was going on in Grandma's gourd for a long time. What kind of medicine is being sold?

It was almost noon, and my parents deliberately "placed" me in the study room, as the name suggests: this is the best time to swim in the sea of ??books.

"Let's eat!" Dad's loud baritone voice came from the living room. I smelled a fragrant aroma that attracts people as soon as they smell it.

I sat at the table, and after a while, my mother brought out a bowl of "tofu mixed with green onions." I was very surprised and asked: "Well, what's going on?" Dad reminded me: "Say no more!" "Oh! Green onions mixed with tofu - pure and clean!" "Yes, I want you to be innocent as a person. Don't do it." There is a stain!" Grandma walked out of the kitchen and said to me seriously. Then, Dad brought another bowl of "roasted tofu with black fungus". "Ah, it's tofu again. Grandma is about to turn into a tofu beauty!" "This is..." Mom just wanted to remind me, but I rushed to say: "This is to call me black-white-divided-ming!" I deliberately He spoke in a long tone. "Haha, you naughty guy! Haha..." Our family was immersed in laughter.

Then, mom and dad brought several more dishes to teach people how to behave. These dishes were eaten quickly, but the principles inside were deeply imprinted in my mind and have benefited me a lot throughout my life.

I really like this special gift! 2. 500 essays on the topic of gifts

I have been living with gifts to this day. In just fourteen years, I have made many friends, and many of them will give me some gifts. As for what they are Gifts have long been diluted by the passing of time. Gifts are given by one person to friends. They are a symbol of mutual friendship. They represent the friendship of truth, goodness and beauty, convey human expectations, and are holy. When a person gives When you give a gift, it means that he is friendly to you, he will be your friend, and he will lend a helping hand to you. Even if it is an insignificant gift, it is precious. If you believe it , the things your friends give you are definitely very beautiful, they even cost nothing to buy and are made for you with their own efforts. Because he believes that friendship is a very pure thing, and the things he buys are not made by himself. , can't express your own feelings, the gift you make yourself is the best! There is a saying in ancient China: Sending goose feathers from a thousand miles of power is light on etiquette but heavy on affection! It is a metaphor for someone who sincerely made a gift for you. Even if the gift is not very exquisite, it is still very rare. 3. Write an essay of about 500 words on the topic of the gift.

This is just for reference. You still have to write it yourself. I believe you will write a better essay. I have given you another gift. Sweet.

I couldn't help but start to think about it again. It seems that I have been giving gifts for such a long time? So, how many gifts have I received? At the class meeting on Monday, our head teacher finally showed a smile. Say there are enthusiastic students in the class giving each other gifts.

The students were talking a lot, guessing who the gift was for. There were several sweet voices in the class, and they softly said "Xiaoyang?" At that moment, my heart felt warm.

However, this warmth was soon extinguished by the head teacher's ruthless cold water: "Why did he receive the gift?" Suddenly, an inexplicable sadness rushed into my heart. Originally, I had been giving silently in the class, and my heart was extremely eager to receive a small gift.

Although this hope is very slim, but it makes things worse and "chops" me hard. In fact, as students, we do not need any material gifts.

We long for that kind of spiritual gift. We long for understanding, respect and freedom.

However, I think the current head teacher’s actions are very selfish and do not understand us. Why does the school stipulate arriving at 7:10, but she insists on arriving at 7:05, saying that is the most basic respect for the teacher?

Why should we compare other students with us? Why do we say that other students are not late, but we are late? However, I don’t know if she has ever thought that the situation of each of our classmates is different. Maybe I am very happy. I rented a house opposite the school and can get to school on time every day. But how can she control everyone’s situation? .

If that makes sense, why is it that my freshman teacher in high school can be lenient towards others, but she has to do her best and work hard to get into trouble. Perhaps, none of us can explain clearly what respect is.

We go out early and come back late every day. We have worked hard for ten years. Isn’t this called respect for the teacher? Is it just looking at the superficial phenomenon, and being late for a special reason becomes completely different and disrespectful? Perhaps, there will always be a generation gap between us and our elders. Many things cannot be said to be absolutely right or wrong.

Maybe, we don’t understand anything, and we have been guided by our elders to grow up, mature, and become independent. On the road of growth, it seems that we have been giving them inner gifts.

However, such a gift is free and without expectation of anything in return. We didn't receive any gifts.

Parents have always been caring about us silently. We also want to express our feelings.

We also want to buy a gift for our parents. However, we are not yet able to make money. We have been spending our parents' money.

We often feel a little regretful. What about among peers? Maybe a lot better.

I read an article written by Yao two days ago, saying that her classmates were giving her gifts. Although it was just a few cookies, she was still deeply moved. After watching it, I was deeply moved.

Indeed, sending gifts to each other is a sign of mutual trust, mutual respect, and mutual affection. I believe that in this world, everyone cares about each other and conveys various touches to each other.

At this time, why not give yourself a small gift? Aren’t we giving ourselves little gifts all the time? For teachers, on Teacher's Day, several students wrote "Happy Teachers' day" on the blackboard early, and sent a bouquet of flowers to the teacher after he came in. Isn't this the best gift for the teacher? Being with your parents, coming home from school every day, sweetly shouting "Mom and Dad, I'm back!" and then making out with them. Isn't this a simple but so touching gift? Every time during the holidays, friends always send text messages to send blessings. Isn’t this also a sweet gift between friends? However, the best gift we really need is mutual understanding and mutual tolerance. In this way, we can get close to each other, and we can no longer escape, misunderstand, and be lonely; in this way, we can bloom sweet smiles every day.

Similarly, because we understand each other, we are willing to give our most sincere gift. :-). 4. Write a 500-word essay on the title "Gift" (fifth grade)

There are four essays, I hope it will be helpful to you (1) Smiling is the best gift for yourself. Whenever someone comes to me When I smile brightly, I am happy.

Because I understand that he also gave himself a smile. Indeed, in the real busy life, why not leave a little smile for ourselves? Give yourself a smile and it will wash away your pain.

In the journey of life, we must have such a demeanor. Failures and setbacks are just memories that will only make us more mature. Giving yourself a little smile despite the scars is another wonderful part of life.

If you give yourself a smile, don’t overdraw your mood too much. We must learn to filter our mood, be kind and give our mood a holiday.

The constant running around makes our laughter a bit bitter. Therefore, we should always clean the storehouse of the soul, sweep out yesterday's troubles, and free up space in the soul to store more of today's happiness.

A body that cannot be crushed by boulders will sometimes be bent by sighs. If a person is not in a good mood, no matter how rich he is materially, he will still be "strong on the outside but weak on the inside".

Give yourself a smile and you will be calm. In the face of the colorful flowers, we will appreciate but not be intoxicated. In the face of the coming wind and rain, we will cope with it but not escape it.

Although we cannot stop running, we will master the rhythm of our steps. Be it difficult or successful.

When there are difficulties, give yourself a smile, we will not escape, but will work hard to find solutions, which is a kind of beauty; when there is success, give yourself a smile, we will not be proud, in Seeking relief in the joy of success, moving forward calmly, and making the pace of life more steady is also a kind of beauty. In the journey of life, we must have such a demeanor: failure and setbacks are just a memory, just a noun, and will not increase the burden of life.

Putting the banner of victory on the high ground of success with scars, and showing a proud smile in the smoke of gunpowder is another wonderful part of life. The wind can blow away the gravel, but it can never blow down the lofty spirit. of mountains. We need to learn to filter our mood, be good at giving our mood a holiday, and keep running around, making our laughter a bit bitter.

Therefore, we should always clean the spiritual storehouse, sweep out yesterday's troubles, and free up spiritual space to store more of today's happiness. Sometimes life is about living a mood, and the quality of mood is also the quality of life.

Give yourself a smile, and you will understand: once you suffer pain, your understanding of happiness will be more concrete; once you fail, your understanding of success will be deeper; once you are frustrated, you will have a deeper understanding of success; Once you make a mistake, you will understand more clearly the meaning of seriousness. Give yourself a smile to make your mood comfortable; give yourself a smile to make your mind open; give yourself a smile to make your life better.

Give yourself a smile often and make yourself happy all the time. Your life will be beautiful and happy. (2) Gift, floral fragrance, a ray of sunshine. It was my friend’s birthday and I went to visit her at her home. At night, the air is filled with the breath of spring, making people feel light and relaxed.

I brought a small gift. As soon as you enter the living room, the fragrance of flowers wafts in, not strong, but quiet and refreshing.

At first glance, there were four or five white lilies in the vase in the living room, as well as some unknown little red flowers. I couldn't help but sigh: Flowers are so magical! Just a few branches can fill the entire room with her fragrance.

My friend has a warm and straightforward character, and is always so elegant and fashionable; her daughter is lively, beautiful, smart and cute, and is the Mayday of her life. The birthday gift for her was specially prepared by me.

I selected a group photo I took of them, asked someone to remove the messy background, replaced it with her favorite color, and added a frame with clean lines. The clean picture, light pink and purple, set off the two of them like flowers.

Naturally, my friends couldn’t put it down. She smiled, and the smile spread across her face, revealing her neat teeth and shallow dimples, which looked very charming.

Looking at her, I feel sweet in my heart. Not long after I got home, I received a text message from her: "Dear, thank you for putting so much thought into it. I am very touched by this childlike love, and I will keep it in my heart."

Liao Liao The words touched me deeply. Actually, I feel like I didn’t do anything special or do a lot.

It just takes a little more time and a little more effort. Happily, I left her with a warm memory of this special day of the year.

I thought of those lilies. Flowers, no need to have too many.

Her fragrance can, in an instant, shine a ray of sunshine into our dark and mediocre days, making us feel happy, filled with freshness in our hearts and smiles on our faces. . This is the power of flowers, wonderful and infinite! If we can spend more time, make more efforts, walk more steps, think more about it, say more greetings, and do more for our friends and family, the people we care about, and the people around us, We will give them, and at the same time send a ray of sunshine to ourselves, leaving bursts of floral fragrance.

(3) Gifts During the evening class on Friday, my friend Lin said to everyone: "Compatriots, don't forget, my birthday is next Monday. I hope everyone will send gifts enthusiastically. I will treat you to a cake by then. "We all laughed at him for actually asking for a gift, but he was thinking about what to give.

As usual, when I come home on Friday, I have a big bag full of laundry and leftover snacks. As soon as I entered the door, my mother greeted me happily and asked me to take a look at the braised silver carp cooked in the pot. Every time I came home, there was a lot of fish and meat. I took a symbolic look before going out.

"Where are you going?" My mother called me, and I smiled: "It's someone's birthday, go buy a gift!" At this time, my father popped his head out of the kitchen and said, "Don't spend too much money." Money!" I replied, "That's not possible!" and ran out the door. After I bought the gifts, a sumptuous meal was put on the table. Just like every weekend in the past, it was all filled with my favorite food. My father, who has never been prone to alcohol, took out a bottle of red wine and joked to me: " "Daughter, drink some brown sugar water."

I hid and said, "Dad, I stopped drinking today. It's still far from the Chinese New Year. Did you say you would save this wine for the Chinese New Year?" "You kid, let your dad drink it if he likes it! It's your dad's birthday when you come back today," the mother added casually.

Ah, today is dad’s birthday! My chopsticks stopped all of a sudden, me. 5. Please write an essay (600 words) on the topic of "The Most Beautiful Gift"

You should be glad that in thousands of reincarnations, God has taken a fancy to you and given you the most precious gift. ----Life. And you are the master of this life, and you will create a wonderful life together with it. So, you start the journey of this life... You start to decorate your life with words, you Every "beep" you make surprises and excites the people around you... You start to express your mood with your steps, and every trembling step gives you unspeakable happiness... You start to face life with a smile, you Accepting the ups and downs of every day, you no longer cry in pain when you fall, and you are no longer extremely excited about getting a candy. You grow up slowly... You start to get closer to the sun with your heart, you are no longer naughty, and you are no longer extremely excited. Naughty, you slowly become sensible... You begin to write life with kindness, you enter the inner world of others, and spread the sunshine and rain of love... You are surrounded by all this beauty, and every layer is a highlight of your life. .You begin to understand life most profoundly... Life is your greatest gift. And for others, you are their most important person. It is because of you that love can be expressed most profoundly, and the world will become better day by day. Tangible gifts are just tools, while intangible gifts are even more incomprehensible. The most beautiful and precious gift is the release between existence and the tangible and intangible. When you truly understand it, you will understand, It turns out that I am so beautiful, so beautiful... 6. A 500-word essay on the topic of gifts

In spring, nature sends you the spring breeze, caressing you like a mother's hand, making you feel the presence of spring. Birds sing and flowers bloom. Nature also sends you spring rain, which makes crops grow, rejuvenates grass, and washes leaves until they shine. The spring breeze makes the earth full of vitality, and the spring rain makes the earth look brand new. The gift of spring allows you to understand what life is, what vitality is, and what fragrance is. Have you never received such a gift?

In summer, nature brings you sunshine, storms, cicadas and frogs. You can feel the heat of summer without even realizing it. After the rain, the sky clears up, and a rainbow comes to you again, red, orange, yellow, green, blue, indigo, and purple, extremely beautiful. The gift of summer allows you to understand what is hot and what is strong. Haven't you ever received such a gift?

In autumn, nature brings you a colorful world. There are red sorghum, white cotton, black chrysanthemum, and yellow corn. Nature gives you a world of abundant harvests through these. The gift of autumn lets you know what maturity is and what harvest is. Have you never received such a gift?

In winter, nature brings you a world of pink makeup and jade. White snowflakes are flying all over the sky.

The children threw snowballs and had snowball fights. The sun came out with a dazzling light. Thick snow can not only freeze to death some overwintering pests, but also serve as a quilt for wheat seedlings to protect them from growing over the winter. The proverb goes well: "This winter you will be covered with three layers of wheat, and next year you will sleep with steamed buns on your pillow." Winter gifts let you know what purity is and what pregnancy is. Have you never received such a gift? 7. 500-word essay: Gift. Every gift represents a blessing, and some gifts may also contain animals.

Although a gift represents a blessing, it does not have to be expensive or gorgeous. , as long as it is meaningful and the person giving the gift is sincere. Last Children's Day, every classmate received a gift from their relatives. The boys received some racing cars, and the girls also received gifts like Barbie dolls. toys. But I didn't receive anything, and I was very sad. When I came home with resentment in my heart, my father took the beautifully wrapped gift and said to me: "Happy Children's Day, baby! This is your gift." "After hearing this, I was very happy. I saw my father put the gift gently on the table and opened the box carefully, eh? Why is there a layer of paper inside? Dad continues to unwrap the wrapping paper, what else? Dad finished unwrapping the wrapping paper and looked at each piece of wrapping paper. It was really beautiful. I couldn't wait. Dad finally finished unwrapping the wrapping paper, but there was just a rotten apple inside. I was curious and asked my dad what this was. What's going on? Dad said meaningfully: "Just because something is gorgeous on the outside doesn't mean it's beautiful on the inside. If people don't care about appearance no matter what they do, then it must be the most beautiful thing." Dad took a sip of water. , and said, "The beauty of a person does not lie in whether he is beautiful in appearance, but in whether he has a beautiful heart." When I knew the gift I was going to receive, I was very happy, but I didn't expect that it was just a gift. Rotten apple, although I was a little disappointed at first, but after listening to my father’s explanation, I think this is the best gift in life, which cannot be bought with money. It is good to receive gorgeous and expensive gifts. , but it has no intrinsic value; a simple and plain gift may be simple, but it will benefit me for life.