Initial 600-word composition 1
With the reorganization and new construction of the times and the integration of technology into people's lives, "* * * enjoying resources" is the topic of ulcer today. We can't live without this technology, but is it really that perfect?
No one can deny the "convenience" of science and technology, and the emergence of * * * shared resources embodies this to the extreme. You can easily borrow books on the road anytime and anywhere by taking out your mobile phone, and the release of "* * * Sharing Family" has brought many benefits to people.
However, this "convenience" not only benefits mankind, but also "refreshes" society. Before the bicycle was released, the city was still in a state of smog. Whistling past, the exhaust gas has already exhausted us. Who cares about "green travel"? Who cares about the environment? Who will save this society?
Until suddenly one day, the street was full of rows of bicycles, and people curiously stepped forward and took out their mobile phones. From then on, they began to get off the bus, and a black storm finally subsided, and they changed into the most eye-catching mobike. After all, the sky above the city is blue, and the white cloud carrier is very happy to re-enter people's sight.
This * * * enjoys resources, and even allows life to spread books again. Many people don't like reading. They think that a book may not be willing to read after spending money. All they see is a waste of money. But it was not until another member joined the * * * Happy Bookstore that he basically didn't have to spend money or bother to borrow books, so that the whole city could return to the purest color.
Times always give society a facelift unexpectedly. However, many masked angels known as "trends" and "high-tech" are gradually approaching, but the real devil is always in people's arms. The once most natural beauty is always ignored, but fortunately, the enjoyment of the times will "restart" the once beautiful technology application.
Sometimes no one can predict the future, is it good or bad? Is it superior or inferior? I just hope that technology will always be right, and technology will not become a murderer who harms people and society in the end.
Along the way, technology is the beauty of all the way, and the initial heart is the avenue. The main road is broken. Who wants to enjoy the beautiful scenery? Now the party is hanging on the wall, where is the dream? Don't forget your creativity, because even the most beautiful flowers need branches.
Chuxin 600-word composition 2
The value of youth is not because of those young years, but because of the heart full of courage and love, not afraid of injury, not afraid of giving, not afraid of love, not afraid of dreaming. In the end, you can be the person you believe in. Let's start over, don't forget your original idea.
My first heart is wisteria under the vestibule.
Although it is April, the weather is not very warm, and the air is filled with a touch of loneliness, just like my mood. I failed in the exam, exhausted physically and mentally, and it seems that I can't pass it in the distance. When I arrived in the land of poor water, I only saw wisteria dragging through the whole cloister like brocade, and the elegant flowers were wrapped around my neck and heart like ribbons. Exquisite petals, like the stars holding the moon, surround the pale yellow stamens in the middle layer by layer. This tree and a flower are in their own corner, whether someone appreciates it or no one appreciates it. They are all there, warm and beautiful.
Desire is the sea and life is the boat. Life is always imperfect, there are always bitter tears, there are always regrets for slipping, and there are always deep grievances and regrets. Life is also perfect. It always makes us laugh in tears, realize in regret, hide happiness in resentment and love deeply in hatred. Why care about those regrets? Be a unique wisteria and move on.
The initial heart is the teacher's careful exhortation at the other end of the phone.
When you come to the new class, there will be fewer opportunities to meet the original teacher. Although I don't adapt, I can only endure it and don't want to worry the original class teacher. A month passed, but I still couldn't help dialing the teacher's phone. The phone rang one after another. Do you understand my thoughts on the other end of the phone? Finally, the teacher turned on the phone and said, "Hello". The voice dragged on for a long time, and I could feel tired through the phone. "Teacher, it's me." Her voice immediately became happy, muttering about my discomfort and missing after I left.
Suddenly there was a child crying on the other end of the phone. The teacher quickly told me that her three-year-old child fell and cried. I also quickly asked the teacher to take care of her children. The teacher hesitated for a moment, apologized to me and hung up the phone.
My teacher, she is needed by many people, so she shrinks her time into a small ball and spends the rest of her time with her children through the years. No matter the geographical distance or the passage of time, she can't erase her heart dedicated to herself. Not only she but also other teachers. When we are struggling, we also strive to be our solid backing. With gratitude to my teacher, I set off again.
In this world, no one wants to be an island, without companionship, initial heart and meaning of existence. My youth has set sail for the sea, and with my initial heart, I see the blue sea in the distance.
Chuxin 600-word composition 3
John Lennon said when talking about the relationship between the world and himself: "If you can't change yourself, you will change the world;" If you can't change the world, you can change yourself. "The people who can change the world are Buddha, Jesus, Confucius, Alexander, Genghis Khan and Napoleon. They are smart and strong. They have invincible power and unexplained opportunities. They don't need to change themselves The world has fallen at their feet. As human beings, we are either incompetent or doomed. At this time, learning to change yourself is also the way of wisdom.
Qu Yuan, who is "faithless and suspicious, loyal and slanderous", doesn't want to change himself. He chanted, "Everyone is drunk and I wake up alone, and the world is turbid and I wake up alone." Finally, he committed suicide with a stone. For thousands of years, people sympathized with him and respected him. However, his choice made him a great patriotic poet, but it did nothing for his beloved motherland. If Qu Yuan can be flexible, he may be able to make greater contributions to the motherland. Death is despair and the possibility of giving up everything. "I have a good heart. Although I died nine times, I still don't regret it." "Although my body is not bad, I can't punish my heart." After reading such a touching poem again, I feel a little sorry.
Li Hongzhang, an important official in the late Qing Dynasty, has always been regarded as a traitor that all China people want to kill because he presided over the signing of several treaties that humiliated power and country. Until today, his evaluation has changed. Li Hongzhang faced a weak and crumbling feudal dynasty, an invincible gluttonous force armed to the teeth, and a fierce public opinion that seemed completely correct but could not be implemented at all. Can he be emotional? He can only painfully change himself, bear the blame, and make the final repair for this riddled dynasty within his power. His behavior is against the world, but his position and role are irreplaceable by anyone. Li Hongzhang, who was completely transformed, was heavily relied on by the Qing government and was extremely sad. A century later, more people began to understand and praise him. For Li Hongzhang, changing oneself is a kind of responsibility to give up oneself, and it is a rejection of "who will go to hell if I don't go to hell".
The times are developing, the society is progressing, and individuals are getting smaller and smaller in the face of rolling history. Of course, ambitious young people can announce loudly: I'm not here to adapt to this world, I'm here to change it. At the same time, we should realize that if you want to change the world, you must change yourself to win people's recognition. Now with the wisdom of civilized people, the difficulty of this road can be imagined.
Perhaps, changing yourself and not forgetting your active attitude is a more grounded road.
Change yourself, not to turn yourself into someone you hate, but to be proud of me or me, which has not changed. To change ourselves, don't forget our beautiful and pure ideals and qualities, but sometimes we need to improvise and curve to save the country. Change yourself, don't pull a long face and sigh on this road, but let this change be logical and stop at perfection, and turn the process of changing yourself into a "new day, new day, new day" sunshine avenue.
Initial 600-word composition 4
There is no time for self, so that the elderly can see mottled and the young can see colorful. -Tahiram Dodo
I once read a sentence that when a child realizes that diamonds are more precious than crystal balls, he has grown up sadly. This may be the best boundary between childhood and adulthood. When we learn to measure the world with material and money, instead of feeling with a pure heart, we are no longer children.
Don't let time smooth your eyebrows. However, I want to say that this is a painful and difficult process. When we were asked to sit up straight in class for the first time and not to interrupt at will, when we were asked to write on a square field for the first time and not to doodle at will, when we were forced to write an article that we made up with all our efforts. When you were a child, you played with mud and mud, and you have disappeared into the torrent of time.
In the summer vacation of grade five, I tried to climb the big ginkgo tree in front of my house and count how many leaves there were. As a result, I really did, and finally my father did a few pages of summer homework. Looking back now, I really knew how to enjoy childlike innocence and life at that time, and life at that time was really comfortable. On those cool summer nights, with the peculiar smell of earth in the country and the long sound of insects and cicadas, the TV gave off a faint light, and grandma's old cattail leaf fan, which had been used for several years, was still wheezing. ...
I still remember playing barefoot with my companions in the quagmire of Puyang River and on an abandoned boat all afternoon. At that time, I only cared about whether I had a good day, whether my friends were happy or not, and didn't care what cram school I was going to during the holiday. I once thought about letting my friends walk with me again, but when I picked up the phone, I began to think. We haven't seen each other for years. How can I mention this to you? The boat by the river seems to have disappeared long ago. ...
It seems that with the growth of age, my heart began to become dull and obscure, and the former figure still vaguely appeared in my sleep, but the surrounding environment began to change, and a gust of wind blew, and only the dust smell mixed with the ruthless atmosphere of the city came to my face.
Are we just like this, washed away by the waves of time, fluctuating with the waves, beginning to forget who we are, becoming "mature" and "sophisticated", and finally disappearing into the masses?
I think, at least, I'm not. Because a few minutes ago, before I started writing, these "ridiculous" little things were that my mouth was still smiling gently, which showed that the softness and longing that only belonged to childhood in my heart always existed. For me, time only increases the thickness of memory. You too?
I like a poem very much, but now I only vaguely remember the last paragraph: teenager/let the sun shine on you/smile brightly/wait for me to be covered in wind and rain/come back to recognize it.
Don't forget your creativity, cherish it.
Initial 600-word composition 5
When I chose this road, I should have thought about what the result was. I am not afraid of failure or frustration. It's just that I'm afraid of disappointment. I am really afraid of disappointment. After working hard for so long, I chose to give up this exam. I am afraid of disappointment and regret.
When I knew the choice, I thought of everything except my initial mood. I still remember how I told myself at the beginning and how I persuaded myself to go this way. After walking for so long, I forgot my determination and confidence when I set out. I forgot my initial state of mind. As time goes by, I don't know what else I should do to be right, and I don't know how to work hard to get closer to my dream.
Don't forget your initiative, it's time to think about our mentality and mood at the beginning. After I came back from the exam, I found that I had changed. I began to be afraid of the college entrance examination and let myself down. I am so scared, I don't know how to work hard with only one month left, and I don't know what else to do. When I was afraid, I was afraid again.
Just like spring, summer, autumn and winter, there will be replacement time. Every spring, summer, autumn and winter represents a brand-new beginning, but this beginning makes us forget what we just experienced, setbacks and difficulties. No matter what, I can't forget the mood when I set off.
Every result is a fate given to you by God, just like what is said on TV. Trouble is an angel. Every angel makes us grow up and make us fearless of the future life.
If you get used to this life, you won't change it. After a long time, you will begin to selectively forget some things, and after a long time, you will selectively remember some things. Don't forget your active attitude, in fact, everyone has the purest heart, but under the oppression of reality, they don't want to face it and don't want it to be hurt again.
Do not forget your initiative mind, think back. In fact, the destination of every road and every direction is the same, except for the lack of trust and the most basic courage.
Don't forget your creativity, write to yourself and the lost you.