Topic composition 600 words 1 There are many things around us, some are big things, some are small things, and even smaller things, we should treat them equally, regardless of size. Some people just casually deal with it because it is not important, but they often ignore the details. However, the result of this matter will get twice the result with half the effort.
Before the first industrial revolution, an English weaver accidentally knocked down his bicycle and found that the wheels were turning. However, he wondered why it was more difficult to put the bicycle away when the wheel kept turning with a little force, which reminded him of the loom. Finally, he invented Jenny machine, which promoted the development of British light industry.
Newton studied under an apple tree and found that the apple would fall to the ground when it was ripe, instead of drifting away with the wind. However, this led him to invent gravity.
In addition to the above two examples, there are many more. If it weren't for the details of scientists, would they succeed? If they don't pay attention to details, will they find great achievements hidden in every little thing around them?
However, as a student, details are so important to our study at any stage. Don't neglect details, just like learning chemistry. If you don't pay attention to the details, it will cause harm: for example, when diluting concentrated sulfuric acid, you can only slowly pour concentrated sulfuric acid into water along a glass rod. Otherwise, the liquid will splash out, splash on people's skin and corrode people's bodies.
Only by paying attention to details will you succeed, and you will not be unable to move forward because of details. For example, the company recruits people and those who are interested come in. Many people went to the interview room and saw a broom across the door, but the boss was not in the interview room. One by one, only the last person picked up the broom and put it away. As a result, the last person was admitted, and others were still watching inexplicably. So don't ignore the details. Ignoring the details can sometimes lead to your life.
Whether in life or in study, we should pay attention to details. If we always pay attention to details, it will make you not make mistakes often, but push you forward and succeed. Let's not ignore it together! To create good results!
Topic composition 600 words 2 Accept failure, we can succeed, accept deskmate, we can gain friendship, accept suggestions, we can make progress and accept-make life better!
-my mind can't help but return to that game. That day, the sun was shining, birds were singing and flowers were fragrant, and I walked to school at a brisk pace. Birds singing cheerful songs seem to cheer me up. The flowers show a bright smile and give off a faint fragrance. The water drops nestled on the green leaves are shining brightly, and the breeze blowing on the face caresses people's faces, which makes people feel very comfortable.
By the time I got to school, the game was near. After the teacher put on my makeup, she led us to wait for the performance in the waiting area. Seeing the wonderful performances of other classes, I can't help worrying: The performances of other classes are so wonderful, can our class win? As time goes by, it will soon be our class's turn to perform. I take a deep breath: "Relax, come on!" Victory must belong to our class! "With the music playing, my anxiety gradually disappeared. Each of our classmates tried their best to dance and showed every dance movement to the audience perfectly. At this moment, our entire group is integrated with music. " Pa, pa "listening to the audience's warm applause, my heart is full of joy, thinking: our performance will definitely rank!" At the most exciting moment of the competition-when the ranking was announced, the host slowly walked onto the stage with a ranked card in his hand. The air seems to condense at this moment, and time stands still at this moment. Everyone's hearts jumped out of their chests with nervousness. The first place in the senior group is the sitcom "Strong", the second is the dance "Big Eyes" and the third is the martial arts "Men Be Strong" ... I can't help crying when I think that all my efforts this month have been in vain. Teacher Hou saw it and encouraged us: "Students should not be discouraged. Although we failed this time, we still have a long way to go. Failure is not terrible. The terrible thing is that we dare not face failure and dare not accept failure! " Yes, failure is not terrible. Only when we face failure, accept it and learn from it can we succeed. Teacher Hou's words were like a tonic, which immediately filled me with strength and confidence. The sky is blue and the grass is green. We climbed the mountain of success with a rope made of failure. ...
Accept failure! Maybe success is not far away.
At that time, teenagers stood at the end of their growth, looking back at the potholes all the way, and the flowers were in full bloom.
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Youth is just like the sunrise, when it rises, it is faint, gloomy and radiant, which makes people have to look away. The two most beautiful words in the world are youth, which is a flowering tree full of stars; It is a clear pond, radiating dissolved and dragged waves; It is also a radiant sun, which shines on everything and gives gentle moonlight to the night.
I failed my youth, and the ups and downs of the pages are like the rolling of white waves. The pen tip rotates gracefully and dances like a lovely elf. Bloom flowers fall, the origin of fate falls, and every teenager interprets the stars in Wan Li with fresh clothes and shines in the starry sky. Please don't be jealous of its dazzling, because the brilliance in your eyes is enough to light up this gloomy night.
I walk against the wind, even if the cold wind is howling ahead and it is freezing, I will try.
Face up to the difficulties, even if the sky were to fall apart and there was no light to guide me, I would go forward bravely.
I don't know how to repent, even if God forbid, I will follow my philosophy even if everyone opposes it.
Because I am young, teenagers never know what a little is. When they look around, there is an endless sky. What they do, even a little bit, can become a vast ocean. At this age, everything is theirs.
Young shoulder grass, warbler flying bright moon and cool breeze.
The girl's journey is a sea of stars, not a world of fireworks.
They don't know what it means to "don't look back until you reach the South Wall" or "don't stop until you reach the Yellow River". They only know that they are teenagers. They are like the phoenix reborn in rise of the legend. They are like the majestic and domineering dragon.
They are modest and arrogant, proud and calm. Kindness is the nature of teenagers, and arrogance is the character of teenagers. They are free, they are free, they are brave, and they are fearless. They know that "full of hope will be invincible", and they know that "there is a difference between standing up by yourself and being pulled up by others". They are teenagers chasing the light, maybe they are the light.
Teenagers raise their heads, and a single spark guides you.
Teenagers raise their heads, and the brilliance of the stars helps you to be invincible.
I like lively spring, hot summer, fruitful autumn and cold winter. Come and see the season of my campus!
Spring has arrived, and nothing on campus is full of vitality. Grandpa stretched himself on the big tree. Look, several young leaves grow on its branches at a time. Grass, as a younger brother, emerged from the soil and looked at our social world carefully with curious eyes. Small flowers also emerged from the soil, showing their beauty to the students and listening to the praise of teachers and students. Everyone had a good time on the green carpet.
Summer is coming, and there are countless lotus flowers in the small pond on campus. It's beautiful! Small fish live in the water, what a lovely child! They were so hot that they had to wet the water with paper towels and put it on their foreheads. The children laughed.
We arrived in autumn, and the small peach trees on campus were fruitful. Everyone hits the fruit with sticks, and whoever hits it will return it. Under the big maple tree, the leaves are falling and full of fire. The girls came to the teacher, picked up a red maple leaf and put it in the book as a specimen. On the grass, the grass turns yellow, but from other distances. Don't be beautiful.
In winter, the ground on the playground is covered with frost and fake grass. The junior students came to master some cream and said to other partners, "Hey, look, I caught up with the snow." But before long, the essence of will. Sometimes, it snows heavily here, the campus is very cold, and our hands are dripping water, which will immediately turn into ice. The students shivered with cold and their teeth trembled. Fortunately, we dressed a student in "cold-proof equipment". He walked like a little fat man and staggered like a duckling.
Which do you prefer, colorful flowers in spring, scorching sun in summer, pleasant colors in autumn and ice and snow in winter? Me! I like them all!
The topic composition is 600 words, and I only occupy one corner of the five major examination rooms. I feel a little isolated after reading the exam questions over and over again. Started looking out of the window, as if looking for something. ...
Looking at the white clouds outside the window, drifting with the wind, my mood began to follow the feeling of white clouds. What comes against the wind is the wind, with the smell of fresh earth and the faint fragrance of flowers. The warm sunshine shines on itself, and it seems to smell the fragrance of the sunshine. A flock of geese flew slowly from a distance. They are travel-stained, looking at the front with deep eyes, but they are persistent and firm. Where the hell are they going? Are you looking for something? I left the doubts in my heart to the wild goose in the distance, and at the same time, the wild goose generously left me a wisp of fragrance.
The time for the exam is slipping away quietly, and I want to catch it with my hand. People often say that time is fleeting, but I think I have grasped it this time, especially the fragrance left by time, which is as fleeting as a wild goose. Gradually, I enjoyed the moment when the pen tip slipped off the paper, and I enjoyed the inner revelation in my composition. I always feel that this white composition paper is like white clouds in the sky, which brings me fresh wind and warm sunshine, and geese fly south. I can't help sniffing around, smelling an unprecedented fragrance, emanating from my pen tip and even from me.
In the face of fierce competition, I found myself and found my own fragrance. In fact, everyone is a flower that never dies. The true value of a flower lies not in whether it exudes its own fragrance or the fragrance of life. Thought of here, then a lot of cheerful. Always enjoy your own fragrance, including others'.
The overflowing fragrance washes the soul like a clear spring, guiding us forward, pursuing our own fragrance and the flowers of life forever. At this point, I can finally put pen to paper. Look at your pen marks along the way. As time goes by, the fragrance remains the same, and it is still dying in the white paper and my constant pursuit of the fragrance of life.
Talking in 600 words is an art, an appropriate greeting can warm people's hearts and spleen, and an unintentional bad word may harm people. We are born to talk, but we never know how to speak. Speaking is an art, which requires an introduction. First of all, you should know what "good words" and "bad words" are.
Everyone likes to hear good things. A compliment is like a spring breeze, which warms people's hearts, drinks nectar, nourishes the root of the tongue, stays in a fairyland and revels in dreams. The world needs praise, there are great rivers and mountains to praise, and there are intoxicating scenery to praise. Learn to praise and let the beauty of this world fill our side.
The world needs praise as well as criticism. No one likes to hear ugly words, everyone hates criticism, but everyone loves to say ugly words, and it is difficult to express their inner resentment. Appropriate criticism can sometimes play a huge role. Wei Zhi was the most famous remonstrator in the prosperous Tang Dynasty. He wrote to Emperor Taizong 100 many times in his life, and often criticized current events with great acrimony. However, it was these timely criticisms that made Tang Taizong wake up and avoided reckless acts of committing heinous crimes again and again. Criticism is important, but it is not unreasonable. When western advanced civilization entered the late Qing Dynasty, this dynasty was full of pedantry and sour taste. Some people shouted "national subjugation" and resolutely resisted all foreign goods. Some people, regardless of the changes of the times, try their best to spread rumors that Machamp is in chaos. What is ridiculous is not the accusation with ulterior motives, but the absurd criticism. Criticism is not to take out the grievances hidden in the bottom of my heart to mislead other people's children, nor to spread rumors in the market. Criticism is the hope for a better tomorrow, so we criticize the present, and we strongly criticize the reality because we want to praise the Chinese Odyssey.
Praise should not be excessive, and excessive praise is also a precursor to disaster. Since criticism is difficult to master, we just need to praise it, okay? This is not right. Wang has a masterpiece handed down from ancient times, which once described a gifted seven-year-old child, intoxicated by people's excessive praise, and gradually became a mediocre generation. Adou, who couldn't afford to help, was surrounded by sycophantic officials and slaves, so he enjoyed singing and dancing and eventually became a prisoner of national subjugation.
Speaking is an art, proper praise makes people forge ahead, and excessive flattery often leads to disaster. Timely criticism can turn Gan Kun around, and absurd accusations will only make people laugh. Learn to criticize and praise, learn the art of speaking. May we all become eloquent artists.
Her smile is like the blazing sun in the cold winter, warming people's hearts. Her voice, like a euphemistic song sung by an oriole in the forest, soothes the heartstrings. Her words, like a fallen leaf, stand firmly on the lake, rippling.
She has a kind face. When she smiles, my world becomes warmer. Sunflowers are in full bloom, and sunshine and happiness are everywhere. She is Miss Qiu Xiaoyun.
I remember when I first entered primary school, she was our head teacher. Maybe I have no sense of independence, maybe I feel strange. I was at a loss when I first arrived here. Suddenly, I "wow", tears poured out like water in the faucet. "What's the matter, little friend?" She came to me with a kind tone like an angel. It was morning and her back was to the door. The golden sunlight outlined her body. She is fat and looks amiable. She gently stroked my head with her soft palm, making a warm current suddenly appear on me, but I was not afraid.
When I was in the third grade of primary school, I failed the exam once because I didn't understand the composition topic thoroughly, so I didn't get a point. So I was invited to the office by the teacher. At that time, she was holding my test paper, bowing her head thoughtfully, and her eyebrows twisted into a ball. When she saw me coming, her eyebrows raised again. She said in a rough voice, "Jess Zhang, you should reflect on this exam. What made you do this? It's really careless ... "She didn't scold me in vain, but analyzed my composition and said that she would do better in the exam next time. This makes me think she is a little serious.
In the fourth grade of primary school, during the afternoon recess, we were playing "cutting sesame cakes" with relish, and she also played with us. "quick! Run! Watch out for getting caught! Be careful! " Miss Qiu waved her fist, her legs hunched, and her feet kept stamping on the ground, her face flushed. "Oh, Miss Qiu's serious image was ruined before, and now her attitude is gone!" Miss Qiu's serious figure disappeared in my mind, leaving behind her childish image.
The memory she left me may never be erased. Maybe it will be one of my life's treasures. Maybe … she is my mentor and friend.
I walked into the whole beautiful world like a dream with my camera.
It is a lovely blue flower called "Arabic Veronica". Although the name is "mother-in-law", it is gorgeous, lovely and charming against the background of green leaves. In a piece of green grass, only it holds its head high and exudes self-confidence and unique charm. Isn't this a kind of scenery? I picked up the camera and recorded this confident little flower. Just a few steps later, I was attracted by a wisp of fragrance again. If there is a faint fragrance, it is quietly immersed in people's hearts. What is the fragrance? I'll find it at once. Ah! It turned out to be wintersweet. I saw a bright yellow tree with bright eyes. The green leaves of the stars just stand quietly, but they are all scented, which reminds me of Lu You's "Bu Operator". "Yongmei" is "scattered into mud, crushed into dust, and only the fragrance remains." The wintersweet here does not have the tragic fate of plum blossoms in the poem. They are happy, blossom and fall, and "turn into spring mud to protect flowers." I smiled and recorded this sunshine elf in the camera.
Somehow, my heart suddenly opened.
I saw the little girl feeding the stray dog; Grandma steamed hot steamed buns; My sister almost fell down, just to give my uncle hot food ... "Click, click" the sound of the camera kept ringing, and the smile on my mouth became deeper and deeper. What a wonderful world!
The roar of the car is full of the joy of going home during the Spring Festival; On the blue tile white wall, there is a full and beaming red; The joy and expectation in the eyes of urchins, the blooming flowers and the blooming buds, which do not bloom with the beauty of spring? Did not shake the beauty of spring? Doesn't it mark the arrival of spring? The hot and emotional smell of food is so beautiful ... even if all the senses are mobilized, the beauty of early spring can't be seen! When the spring breeze blows, every pore is contaminated with the breath of spring, and every breath is full of the heart. A happy smile is displayed on everyone's face, and the strong flavor of the year is inseparable. Meeting with relatives is happy and warm in my heart.
Holding a camera, like a dream, I broke into the whole beautiful world now. I can embrace nature and beauty with open arms, and beauty and laughter will unconsciously rub into my heart. This feeling is really unprecedented!
Twenty-four Filial Pieties, a 600-word essay on the topic, is an old book promoting feudal filial piety, which has been circulated in China for hundreds of years and is almost a household name. Some of these stories have been refined, such as Crying Bamboo Shoots. Let's talk about it later!
The hero of this story is Meng Zong. Maybe that's why he lost his father when he was young. Let him be more filial to his mother! One year, his mother was ill, and she didn't get well. She didn't even want to eat. At this time, Meng always sees it in his eyes and hurts in his heart! How much he hopes his mother will get better as soon as possible, even if she wants to eat some rice! Finally one day, Meng Zong's mother said to him, "Son! Strangely, I suddenly want to drink bamboo shoot soup. " Although Meng Zong knew in his heart that there were no bamboo shoots in winter, he promised very well. After that, he went deep into the forest to dig bamboo shoots. When I came to the mountain, I saw a vast expanse of whiteness. Meng zong couldn't say the taste in his heart. I thought about my feelings and burst into tears. He kept saying, "Oh, my God! Why can't I realize my mother's little wish when he is heartbroken? " He opened his eyes and saw bamboo shoots growing in the soil. Meng Zong was overjoyed. At home, he cooked bamboo shoots for his mother, and her mother drank soup.
Really sincere, the stone is open.
Meng Zong cries bamboo, which shows how much he loves his mother. This cry is not a complaint of cowardice and incompetence. Mother is dying, with only one small wish. The son is dissatisfied, helpless and guilty. This pure filial piety is exactly what people yearn for and admire. And I'm still eating, and I'm still haggling over every ounce. Compared with Meng Zong's supremacy, I am simply ashamed! On weekdays, my mother often works hard for our affairs, but we never care about or consider her hard work.
It was a hot afternoon, and my mother asked me to go to the street to buy a watermelon. I was quite satisfied when I bought it. I didn't expect everything to be "red and white". I ate red while my parents were away, and let my father eat white.
I want to tell children all over the world that I hope we can worry more about our mothers and have less burdens. More filial piety and less selfishness; More care, less indifference.