In life, work and study, everyone has the experience of writing, so you are familiar with writing. With the help of writing, people can reflect objective things, express their thoughts and feelings and transmit knowledge and information. How to write a thoughtful and literary composition? The following is the essay on the topic of pursuit that I collected for you, for reference only, hoping to help you. Writing 1
on the topic of pursuit is not about food, beautiful clothes or story books, but about the childhood with food, beautiful clothes and story books, that innocent, innocent, beautiful and wonderful childhood.
childhood is a wonderful memory. It not only has no pressure to study, but also has no burden of troubles. It's easy! It's easy!
Now many things are recalled with relish! There are a lot of things to remember as if you were there. Make me enjoy it!
(1) Hunting in summer
In summer, even hearing it will make you smoke all over! In this hot season, although I sweat profusely after hunting, I am still willing to go hunting with my father. At noon, even the hare jumped out of the hole in the heat. I wanted to lure the snake out of the hole, so I put the carrot slices on the grass and waited by myself at the mouth of the cave. After a while, the rabbit came out. I tried to catch it, but I didn't catch it. Little rabbit thought he had escaped, but he was killed by his father's "bang" shot. I looked at the rabbit caught by my father, and my eyes were wet, as if I were operating on it like a doctor and pulling out the bullet. But it's too late. The rabbit's blood marked the road we walked with bright red. Hey! Poor rabbit ...
(2) Hunting in the snow
It snowed first, and my father led me to hunt again. I'm unusually excited. I followed my father to the summer hunting place. I seem to see the rabbit's blood covered with dust and submerged by heavy snow in summer. Just when I became speechless, my father stopped me and pointed. I looked in that direction and saw the footprints of my performance. We followed the footprints and happened to see a pheasant foraging. I told dad not to shoot, let me catch him alive. I ran over, but the pheasant was surprised by the noise. I ran after the pheasant, but I always fell with one foot in the east and one foot in the west. I refused to accept, and continued to chase, and my father followed. Dad, after all, is an adult. He took a shortcut and ran to the pheasant. Pheasants run back when they see someone in front, haha! I caught him red-handed. On the way, while holding the pheasant, I asked my father, "Dad, don't you and your mother often call me a stupid child? Why is this pheasant more stupid than me?" Dad smiled and said to me: Pheasants are more stupid than you. "I went on:" Then you mustn't call me a silly child in the future! " "Well, clever little rascal."
In the snow, the figures of one big and one small are getting more and more blurred, and their voices are getting smaller and smaller ...
A caring and compassionate childhood is like this!
a girl like a boy's childhood is like this!
This is the case in an innocent era that only sings "Only a mother is good in the world"!
This is especially true in a vigorous and colorful innocent era! Essay 2
We live in the world, walk on the road, and pursue a kind of happiness.
Happiness is the alley in the south of the Yangtze River washed by the drizzle; Happiness is a wooden boat that hangs Yun Fan directly in the sea; Happiness is the falling red on the grass in September; Happiness is a flower that blooms for yourself day and night.
Looking at the bright moon in the sky, we keep thinking, and the tender feeling of "the red note is blurred to the wall, remembering that the hand is an Iraqi book in front of the lamp" is happiness; The spirit of "Huang Tu's arrogance and laughter, you can't get drunk in life" is happiness; Who knows that "worry is infinite and thin?" It is happiness to miss the idea of teaching jade cage parrots to recite lang poems.
A kind of happiness spreads the sweetness and follow-through, just like the sea holding fish, sunflowers always follow the sun.
a kind of happiness is saturated with vigorous vitality. We are young, we are arrogant, and we walk on the road we want to go without stopping for a moment. This is our happiness.
sitting on a branch, the sunset before dusk is like a broken mirror, and the afterglow of the sunset is finely sprinkled under your feet to piece together a warm lake, as if time had passed slowly without changing anything. At this time, we laugh, laugh away the sadness of the past, and wait for the sunrise of tomorrow. This is our happiness. I am gratified by such simplicity and happy by this simplicity.
In the summer afternoon, we run barefoot in the fields, frolicking with cicadas and laughing with wheat fragrance. In the direction of the smoke, there are delicious dishes and grandma's gentle blame. This is our happiness, which needs no reminder.
In this colorful world, you don't have to filter out all the sadness and frustrations to find happiness. Even if it is as small as dust floating in the air, it is also a kind of happiness. I think that the dust is also close at hand, and there are only two choices: want and don't.
Sitting in the courtyard, the clear sunset is not a substitute for happiness and gentleness, but I am too used to the red light of the sunset on my face. This warm color can capture people's hearts at once. Close your eyes gently, as if a crane spread its white wings and flew home.
Home is always a place mentioned, the source of happiness, the continuation of happiness and the inheritance of happiness. This kind of tie and contradiction explains happiness incisively and vividly. We look forward to it, and we pursue it. I have fallen in my dreams, and I have been stumped by life. We don't know how to say goodbye, because we still firmly believe that when happiness comes, we still don't give up saying goodbye. Don't say anything, just wave your hand and turn your head and leave. I always want to be with happiness, and happiness is wrapped around my right hand and hidden in my heart.
embrace love, embrace life and embrace every detail, and we will find happiness that belongs to us.
happiness, just like this, will be entangled from the beginning to the end. Essay 3
with pursuit as the topic, turn the pages and breathe the fragrance of ancient ink; After reading the article, my eyes gently passed over the clever words on the paper. Holding it in the palm of my hand, my fingertips silently crossed the paper, and I pursued it in the book, pursuing the sea and blue sky of knowledge.
I wish there was an afternoon when I was sitting under an old tree and the sun shone on my hair through the green leaves. Holding a book in my hand, a book that will benefit me for life, put aside all other thoughts and calm my noisy heart. Enjoy quietly, enjoy the gentle breeze, enjoy the holy words ...
Look up at the blue sky and stare at the sea. I'm looking for the blue side, a wisp of sunshine.
I saw, saw Alesha, the observant and very sensitive child, the child who still maintained the courage and confidence to live in a dark and dirty environment, the child who spent his childhood under the influence of his grandfather, grandmother, tenants and the pressure of real life, but still lived a strong life that was not defeated by fate.
I saw Helen Keller, the blind and deaf child who kept striving for self-improvement, the girl who lost her sight and hearing in 19 months, but didn't give up in the dark and lonely world, but was full of hope for the future, the girl who traveled all over the United States and the world to raise funds for schools for the blind and devoted her life to the welfare and education of the blind. She can't see anything, but her heart is full of light! "The best and most beautiful things in the world can't be seen or touched, they can only be felt by the heart." Helen once said this.
I saw it. I saw Amrico, the Italian boy who lived in love. Thought of the book full of warmth. The book "Education of Love". "Education without emotion and love is like a pond without water. Without water, it becomes a pond, without love, there is no education. " This sentence taught me the meaning of love when I was young. That kind of love expression is both meticulous and involuntary. Gradually, I grew up and opened the old books again. I found that this kind of love also contains a pursuit of life. Yes, I saw it. Which side of the blue blooms in people's purest and most beautiful hearts. The wisps of sunshine transmit the brightest light through people's hearts ... Close the book in my hand, and the breeze blows, lifting the hair on my forehead. I couldn't help thinking of Gorky's profound words, "Books inspired my wisdom and soul, and helped me get out of the rotten mire. Without them, I would drown in it and choke on stupid and mean things." I have gained the most precious wealth by rubbing the pages, which is the harvest of the soul.
those beautiful, innocent and touching are like gentle spring breeze; Like mellow coffee; Like holy advice. I will continue to pursue, pursue the beauty of the promise in the text ... essay 4
The world is becoming more and more bizarre under the neon lights, steel and cement. In the prosperous times, I saw anxiety in many people's eyes. Who is willing to give up fame and fortune and pursue the footsteps of the soul? Who can see the surging undercurrent under the calm lake?
Too many people are lost in the material world, unable to see their true selves and hear the footsteps of their souls. There are fancy teenagers who want an ipad2, doctoral students who threaten their parents with "buying a house in Beijing", and even university professors who dare to make a noise and say "Don't come to see me after graduation with an annual salary of only 5, yuan".
They are blinded by money, just like "I" in the story. Because I am too worried about getting my coat and shoes and socks dirty, I can't afford the burden.
Jobs, the "source of innovation", makes us shine. In order to create great products, he is willing to work for an annual salary of one dollar. He has a wise saying "Don't let the outside world drown out your true inner voice". He said so and did so, so the cold steel and electronics industry ushered in a new spring and injected new vitality.
don't be swayed by the glitz of the outside world, just stick to being yourself. Adele, the Grammy winner, was criticized for her fat figure at the beginning of her debut. She was unmoved and insisted that her music was heard with her ears, not for watching. She said, "I don't wear clothes I don't like, I don't sing songs I don't like, and I won't change. I am always loyal to my heart." In the end, she conquered the world music scene by her own charm and has the reputation of "soul singer".
They abandoned the misty clouds in the flashy world, pursued the simplicity of the soul, but finally gained a successful life legend.
"bamboo sticks and sandals are lighter than horses. Who's afraid? A misty rain is a lifetime. " Yuan Longping, the father of hybrid rice, is still working hard in the field, as someone joked: "He is either in the field or on his way to the field." On the day of learning that he had won the Nobel Prize, Chinese scientist Chu Di-wen still calmly gave classes to students. Buffett's son, Peter, dared to pursue his goal in life. Instead of living under his father's aura, he donated billions of dollars of assets donated by his father to charity and went to study music instead? I can't help thinking of Li Bai's wild and unruly chanting "oh, how can I gravely bow and scrape to men of high rank and men of high office, who never will suffer being shown an honest-hearted face" when he was exiled to Chang 'an! They left all their fame and fortune behind, but they played the strongest voice in life!
Holderlin once said, "People should live poetically on the earth." I think, this poetic life is not to be a slave of money all my life, controlled by selfish desires and full of worries, but to abandon what should be abandoned, abandon the expensive bells and drums, fame and fortune, and bravely pursue the footsteps of the soul! Composition 5
The camel bell first spread to the Central Plains in the morning, and it has never stopped for thousands of years.
The crisp sound of "Ding Bang Ding Bang" is the heart rate of countless children in the Central Plains, attracting them to pursue the golden western regions and the place of dreams.
in 138 BC, a man in his prime set out with great ambition and heavy responsibilities. What he did was to overcome all difficulties, cross the desert, and contact the Yue family to fight against the Huns. He solemnly took over the Han Festival from Emperor Wu, held it tightly, and never forgot his mission. No one thought that this grip was ten years! The sandstorm beyond the Great Wall is cruel, and the Xiongnu beyond the Great Wall is ruthless. The hot-blooded young man was detained by the Huns on the way, and finally managed to escape after going through hardships. After many years, he found Da Yueshi and returned to Chang 'an with Fu Jie.
this is Zhang Qian.
I still remember seeing Sai Qingcheng off. He returned to his hometown in 28. After ten years of vicissitudes, Fu Jie is old, but once he was a teenager, he grew old.
For the sake of peace and happiness, Zhang Qian chose to leave the fortress when he was young and promising, to pursue the western regions in his dreams and the desired peace.
During the Zhenguan period, Chang 'an City was bustling with traffic. Xuanzang left the city alone. He was going to Tianzhu. He was going to study. He did not hesitate to set foot on the road of sandstorm. Sunrise will do, and the dawn will coat him with holy gold; At sunset, he recited the scriptures, and the sunset clothed him with refined red. He doesn't have a map, but he has a blueprint of dreams; He has no direction, but he can't forget the direction of his pilgrimage. He is not afraid of the boundless desert. He firmly believes that the pursuit of Buddhism is the brightest and greatest journey. I don't know how many years later, he came back. He was still a man and a horse, but he brought back scriptures, and the dharma he brought back shocked the whole Tang Dynasty. Later, he presided over the compilation of a 12-volume travel book "The Tale of the Western Regions of Datang"
, searching for Bodhi alone, and coming back, he realized that the mirror was not Taiwan. The higher the mountain is, the quieter the heart is, and the Buddha's light will be the dawn.
for the sake of Buddhism and dreams, Xuanzang resolutely gave up his splendor and sought Buddhism alone, pursuing the western regions of Buddhism and the mysterious Buddha's light.
during the anti-Japanese war, he had an indissoluble bond with the unique melody of the western regions. intoxicated by the unique culture and touching folk songs there, he not only left his artistic life there, but also entrusted his heart and soul to the desert. The old man was imprisoned several times in his life, and suffered in prison for 18 years, but he still did not reduce his deep affection for the North and the South. From "The Girl in Dabancheng" to "In that faraway place" to "Half Moon Climbing Up" and "Lift your hijab", all China is immersed in the mysterious and melodious melody of two domains. He was deeply in love with that land, and he gave his life to the western regions artistically. From then on, he composed his name and his life into the most beautiful melody among the folk songs in the western regions. He is Wang Luobin.
sixty old men are drunk when they return to the western regions to pursue art. Kyushu laughed and sang exotic songs, only to know that the singer was stupid in the sand.
for the sake of art and culture, Wang Luobin spent most of his life in the western regions, spreading folk culture, pursuing simple art and haunting melody.
the camel bell is ringing again.
a new journey, let's pursue it on the road!