A beautiful moment "one" (childhood)
When we landed with a "wow" and came to this world with tears, it was a wonderful moment for our parents to smile kindly. When your parents smile, you can learn from their brilliant "Hehe" sounds, which is a beautiful moment.
At first, we learned to walk by crawling, crawling and crawling on all fours, and climbed where you wanted to go to show a proud smile in our success; Later, when your parents helped you learn to walk with your feet step by step, it was the first step in life.
Looking for the beauty of the world 8 00-word compositions Looking for the beauty of the world
The world is ever-changing, with endless questions and colorful answers. So what is the beautiful answer? Hegel once said: Beauty is the perceptual expression of ideas. Then everyone's thinking concept is different, and the original answer to beauty is colorful. And we are looking for beautiful answers, just like making life more beautiful and making plain life better because of our attitude! There are many charming buildings in Barcelona, among which the most famous building Bartolo Apartment was built by the great architect Antoni Gaudi. A lady was lucky to move, but she complained that this strange building could not accommodate one of her pianos. At this time, I think the configuration of bartholomew apartment is really unique and novel, but I don't know how Gaudi can solve this lady's problem. And Gaudi gave her a one-sentence answer: You can play the violin instead! I think this lady will laugh soon. Not only will she not resent it, but she may actually try to play the violin! In reality, there are rich and colorful answers to women's complaints. Why don't we choose some beautiful answers to make our life more vivid? When Edison's laboratory was destroyed by a fire, his son was very sad and tried to comfort his father. On the other hand, Edison said to the spectacular fire: Fortunately, a fire burned all my past mistakes, so I can start over! If it were me, maybe I would be angry, maybe I would be discouraged. When I saw Edison, I felt full of strength! Life can be seen as a journey to find answers, a scene and an encounter. We give the answer, and everyone's answer is different. If we paint beautiful answers with appreciative eyes, life will be more beautiful and full of yearning. Not long ago, I was forced to go home without cycling after school. After waiting for a while, the bus didn't land, so I just walked home. In fact, it's natural for me. I seem to like walking very much, even though it's a long way. Along the way, I looked around unconsciously. I really hurried home on weekdays. When should I take care of the seemingly monotonous scenery around me? Unconsciously, I also sang a long-lost old song, and my mood became more and more comfortable. Some people look curiously, perhaps thinking that it is rare for people my age to walk slowly with big bags on their backs. Finally, it took me 50 minutes to walk into the house, sweating all over, but I felt good. I think I could have taken a taxi home angrily and even called my parents for help, but I am glad that I decorated my ordinary life with a drop of "beautiful answer", so that I can still relive the ordinary and seemingly novel bit by bit on that 50-minute journey many years later. Life is like this. You can make it more beautiful yourself. When we appreciate it with an optimistic and positive attitude, it is really like a poem, a painting or a piece of music. Looking for beautiful answers.
I found that the beauty of the world lies in how I understand it. He who is content is happy. As long as they are satisfied with simple meals every day, it is also beautiful in the world. People who are dissatisfied with chicken, duck and fish every day will never know the beauty of the world. It is better to eat simple meals every day than to be hungry. Greed is never satisfied.
Write a composition of about 600 words with sunshine as the object. Brilliant reminds me of you
Eager to go home, I ran in the cold snow, but at the red light, I quickly "braked", but one of them slipped. I fell directly into the snowdrift, but unexpectedly, there was a sharp piece of ice protruding in the middle of my calf.
Blood slowly reflected from the trouser leg and dyed a "red butterfly" in the snow. The feeling of pain suddenly rushed into my forehead, and then tears came out of my eyes. The cold wind blew through my thin body, which was so desolate.
Just when I was at my wit's end, a figure appeared in front of me. For a moment, I thought I saw the dawn of hope-you were full of the brightest smile in the snow and the warm smell of winter sunshine. You asked in a gentle female voice, "What's wrong with you, classmate?" I didn't speak, just kept crying for my calf pain. Your smiling face twisted with dignified thoughts, and you asked me in fear, "Can't you stand up?" I nodded and remained silent. So you quickly take off your schoolbag, put it on your chest, and then carefully help me up and let me be as close as possible to you. So you once again shed your warm smile to comfort me and give me hope and help; "Where is your home? I'll take you back. " Your tone is firm and equally cordial.
In the snow, two girls walked with difficulty, one foot deep and one foot shallow. I have been holding down this girl who I don't know but laughs so enthusiastically.
Because of something, it reminds me of another rainy day when your composition is about 500 words. I still don't have an umbrella. I look for people I have seen once among passers-by. Maybe after some storms, your figure will slowly disappear in the long river of my memory, but your words will become the driving force when I am frustrated. Your optimism has become my belief in sailing against the current.
A few days ago, the dark sky heralded a rain, and I broke up with my good friend, which made me feel that the whole sky was dark. The intermittent light rain makes me more annoyed. I seem to feel that even the raindrops are laughing at me, throwing down my umbrella and trying to wake up under the baptism of rain. I saw other people's puzzled eyes. "Others laugh at me for being crazy, and I laugh at others for watching * * *." Loneliness haunted me and I came to a fork in the road. I want to go to the road leading to my home. Which road should I choose at the fork in the road of life, and who will accompany me to the end?
Suddenly I remembered the note I had left in my pocket. When I took it out, the words that hurt my heart became blurred, but those words still lingered in my mind. Finally, after a few days of strong defense, tears mixed with rain, I looked embarrassed. You came from behind without an umbrella. Maybe you can't bear to say to yourself, "What's the matter?" I ignored it. "Laughing is also a day, and crying is also a day, so why don't we choose to laugh?" You added: "It is better to be sober than to look at the world pessimistically."
For the beautiful lyrics in the world (English version) and the beauty of the earth,
For the beauty of the sky,
For the love since we were born.
Lying around us, lying around us:
Lord of all things, we pray to you
This is our happy hymn.
For the beauty of every hour
Day and night,
Hills, valleys, trees and flowers,
Sun, moon and stars:
Lord of all things, we pray to you
This is our happy hymn.
For the happiness of human love,
Brothers, sisters, parents, children,
Friends on the ground and friends on the ground,
For all gentle thoughts and gentle,
For all gentle thoughts and gentle:
Lord of all things, we pray to you
This is our happy hymn.
For every perfect gift you have.
So freely dedicated to our race,
Add luster to mankind and god,
Flowers on the ground and buds in the sky (ah).
Lord of all things, we pray to you
This is our happy hymn.
This is our happy hymn.
I hope you can understand!
An essay about killing immortals and creating scenery, about 800 words. On a barren land, countless soldiers in shining armor held spears, forming a huge encirclement, but in the center was a young man in his twenties.
"If I dare to kill a god in its heyday, will I be defeated by a group of gods?" The young man shouted unwilling.
Indeed, if he is in his heyday, even the gods should have some fears when they see him, but unfortunately, three days ago, the five gods jointly spread the seal and suppressed his strength to such a level, but even so, they still need to send100000 envoys to surround him.
In this world, the strongest is God, the king is under God, and the messenger is under God.
"If you want me to die, you have to be buried with me!" The young man roared, and the sword in his hand once again cut at the surrounding gods. That murderous look is chilling.
Poof!
Just then, two golden daggers flew in and drew two blood marks on their shoulders!
"God king!" A group of angels shouted with excitement and respect because three figures were floating in the sky.
In order to kill that young man, three God kings were sent!
You know, there are only five gods under each god!
"Son, let's get over it!"
One of the gods spoke slowly, and hundreds of golden swords appeared beside him. The next moment, he stabbed the youth!
"Fill the sky mirror!" The young man turned into a glazed mirror, and an energy beam was emitted above the mirror, which was as hard as a hundred swords!
"Be stubborn!" The God King spoke again. Suddenly, every sword was golden, tearing the energy beam!
"poof!" The light beam was destroyed, and the young man vomited one mouthful blood, but his eyes were fixed on the three gods.
He hates it! How could these three gods be presumptuous if they were not sealed?
Unfortunately, there is no if in this world.
Faced with the crisis, young people worked hard and were gradually pushed to the cliff.
"I didn't expect to kill me every day!" The young man laughed at himself, and his body was pierced by several swords, dripping with blood.
"I LAM Raymond, if I can escape this robbery, I won't leave any of the Nine Gods in the future!" The young man cursed with hatred.
"Don't worry, you have no chance." A god king sneered, and then a colorful beam of light shot at the youth, and it was about to hit the cliff!
"Let's go."
A god king said that he knew that the previous blow was enough to turn the youth into ashes, but he was just shot down on the cliff because his body was the earth.
Even so, I'm afraid he was born to die.
A food composition about Guan Dongzhu, about 300 words.
Short story network 20 14 may 15
Welcome to beginning of autumn, the cold weather has arrived. Bean jelly, cold noodles ... are not as popular as before. Why are there so many people there? I squeezed into the crowd. At first glance, it is Guandong boiled, meatballs, kelp, sausages ... The combination of meat and vegetables is just right, nutritious and healthy, and it has been warmly welcomed by the masses.
Guandong cooking is not only delicious but also simple. A machine specializing in Guandong cooking has separate iron plates inside to facilitate the separation of meat and vegetables, which will be convenient to pick up then. Put proper water in the machine, and then start the machine to burn.
Water, and then put in different balls, vegetables, etc. These things can be bought in the market and eaten when the dishes are ready. Suddenly, a smell came to my nose and made my mouth water. My favorite food is sausage, kelp,
The squid roll is ready. The cooked rice rolls is tender, so I scratched it several times with a knife. When I cooked it, it was as beautiful as a flower, and I was a little reluctant to eat it. I immediately called the sausage "flower sausage". Bundle kelp into a strip.
Lovely bows are strung together, the surface is bright and shiny, and there is a new fragrance, just like the taste of the sea. I call this kind of kelp "butterfly kelp", and squid rolls are very popular with the public. I basically buy them every time.
Everyone who cooks in Guandong will pick one or two slices. Squid rolls are literally squid rolls together, but it takes a lot of effort to make squid rolls look good. Slice the squid, and then scrape it a few times. The strength should not be great, otherwise the squid will.
This roll won't roll up. Scrape it horizontally and vertically, then boil it in water and roll it into a roll. Is to use the principle of thermal expansion and cold contraction.
Take a quick bite. Kelp tastes smooth, tender and fragrant, with a touch of meat flavor. Very delicious. Sausages are not only beautiful, but also delicious. Sausages taste soft but elastic, just like rabbits in their mouths.
Jumping around. Squid rolls didn't disappoint me. They are very chewy, and a deep-sea squid is swimming in front of my eyes. In a short time, they became "bones" and I ate them all. I still want to eat.
I drank all the soup. Although it is broth, it is not greasy at all. After eating, my mouth was full of fragrance and I couldn't leave.
Although the north wind is whistling today, and the wind blows across my cheek like a knife, which makes people shudder, my heart is warm. On the way home, everything was so beautiful, the sun came out, and the sun shone on me as warm as my mother's hand. Are you moved after listening to my introduction? Try it if you are touched!