Descartes, a French scientist and philosopher, woke up in a hazy sleep and wrote a few words on a piece of paper-"I think, therefore I am."
Descartes doubted the existence of everything, even his own existence, but on this day, he woke up like a dream and made a breakthrough: thoughtful people are alive.
Perhaps it can be said that life is not about thinking, thinking is the premise of life, but many people may not realize it, so I have to take the former as an example.
People learn to think from birth, but they can't express themselves. They will think, where did they come from and where did the world come from? As they grow older, they should have more and more questions to think about, but some thoughts about material life have been answered by their parents, and some thoughts about spiritual life have been stopped by their parents and other elders. Because there are fewer and fewer questions to think about, they gradually "grow up", or they are getting older compared with infancy, because their thoughts are no longer as active as they were in childhood.
Most people still have ideas about material life. They think about daily necessities, the relationship between superiors and subordinates, how parents and children get along, how to earn more money, and think ... These thoughts of "things outside the body" are fundamental to survival, but they are only a part of life. Animals can "think", but they can't "live".
Most people don't think about spiritual life, and some just rely on a certain religion or a certain philosophical faction, so the thoughts of those philosophers survived, and those philosophers survived, but these people died in history in a blink of an eye. They never thought about it. They don't know that the meaning of coming into this world is life, but to perceive the meaning of their own lives, just like going home to watch movies and write comments. Coming to this world is like coming to a movie studio, where I am both an actor and a bystander.
Survival is the task of coming into this world, and thinking is the purpose. How can life be complete without thinking?
Thinking about excellent composition 2 Sometimes I think about life, remembering that time passes in a flash, youth fades in a subtle way, and life will eventually come to an end in samsara, which makes me at a loss. Perhaps, everyone who likes to think about life will have a temporary helplessness, because everything ends in the same way, so people always don't have to think about it, or just want to spend a short time day after day.
I often think about how to live, the joys and sorrows in my life, the ups and downs in my career, and the right and wrong in common things. Everyone lives day after day in this alternation, sleeps at sunrise and sleeps at sunset, and kills life in this life. This is the truest connotation of life.
After thinking for a long time, I know I must give myself a phased answer, otherwise I will always be confused, negative and at a loss. So I decided to obey my fate, so I decided to embrace everything around me with a self-righteous broad mind, so I decided to use constant pressure to motivate myself to find the greatest positive in the negative.
Because there is no religion or other belief, I decided to listen to fate. Life is given by my parents, and the deadline can only be considered as given by God, so I can face the time of my own life calmly. I have always wanted to have a broad mind that can accommodate everything around me, so that I can have quiet happiness and understand some people around me. Only by keeping more and more beautiful memories in your heart can you find the meaning of life bit by bit. I always decide to do something seemingly unexpected in an instant to mobilize all my enthusiasm. In fact, I have also thought about these decisions, which affect my future footprint.
When I think I think too much, I will shake my head and smile, but these are all the wealth of my life when I am alive. How can we abandon, how can we give up and how can we not think about it?
Thinking Excellent Composition 3 Everyone can think, but some people don't like thinking. They often say "lazy". Like a math problem, a fool desperately comes up with a solution, writes it down directly and never looks at it again. But a smart person has come up with a problem-solving idea and other problem-solving ideas, so that he can have a better problem-solving method in different situations, commonly known as lateral thinking. This is the difference between thinking and not thinking.
In this story, the father belongs to a person who "doesn't think" and can't find it no matter how he looks for it. But the son thought about it, thinking about the nature of the watch. The second hand of the watch will move, and when it moves, it will inevitably make a "tick" sound, so the son used the nature of the watch to find the watch. So we should know how to think in our life, which will be of great help to our life.
There are too many things to consider in life. A coal miner works under the boss. He felt it was unfair, so God turned the boss and coal miners into poor people and gave them a coal mine hole to dig and sell. That coal miner can dig three cars of coal a day, but he spends all his money every time he finishes digging, so he is still poor. That boss doesn't know how to dig coal. He only digs one car a day, but he thinks, I must find a way to dig like this. So he sold the coal instead of spending it, and used the money to hire 10 coal miners, so he dug 30 cars a day and became the boss again. The boss became the boss through thinking, while the coal miners just worked hard and were still coal miners. So we really have to think about things and come up with the best way to solve the problem.
Reflections on Excellent Composition 4 This semester, the school carried out thematic practice activities to awaken the problem consciousness and cultivate the ability of inquiry. Taking this opportunity, I decided to study a small animal that fascinated me recently.
Whenever the rain clears, a small snail can be seen on the forest path, under the big tree and on the stone wall of the flower bed in the community. They carried their houses on their backs and wandered slowly. I found two pairs of thin beards on the snail's head. What should this be called? What's the use?
In order to find out this problem, I caught two snails and put them in a small cardboard box, and then put some fine soil on it. This is the snail's warm and comfortable home. One day, I caught a snail and put it on the balcony. I took a closer look. I want to study the secrets of the filaments on its head. I looked up the information about snails on the internet and learned that the long filaments on the snail's head are its tentacles. There are two pairs of antennae, one long and one short, which are used to feel the external environment. Its tentacles are like crutches for the blind, which can be used to explore the road. When a snail is crawling, if its tentacles touch an obstacle, it will immediately turn around and move in the other direction. The short pair also acts as noses. It can smell.
After consulting the information, I did an experiment to verify it. I put the snail on the table, and it crawled slowly, hardly feeling it moving. When I was climbing, I put a small stone in front of it. When its tentacles hit the stone, the snail turned and crawled in the other direction. How amazing! I have to marvel at the magical function of snail tentacles, which aroused my desire to know more about snails.
A small observation made me understand that to discover the mysteries of nature, experiments and explorations are needed.
Go to pick tea leaves on weekends, because it is spring, with plenty of rain and dew, the climate is getting warmer, and many new leaves appear on the tea trees.
Some are as small as the tip of a needle, others as wide as a needle, but they are all bright green. The tea pickers' dexterous hands were flying over the tea trees, and a bamboo basket was slowly filled with new tea leaves. Huh? Why is old tea ignored?
In the evening, on the coffee table at home, I asked about my father.
Dad said that only the tea baked from new tea leaves has fragrance, and the tea will become green soup.
This is really weird. I thought that new tea leaves and old tea leaves are only different in color and shape, but their values and tastes are also very different.
"Isn't old tea useless?"
"No, for tea trees, they are all part of the tea tree. Without leaving a little new leaves to become old leaves, the tea tree will die. "
So, every leaf will get old, and every leaf has value, right?
Yes, just as each of us has childhood, adolescence, youth, middle age and old age, each stage of life is unique and cannot be repeated. A person cannot have two life cycles!
Why are doctors and nurses who help Wuhan not afraid of death? Their lives are the same as those of patients, only once.
"Because life has a responsibility besides living."
Just like old tea leaves grow hard, is it to make tea trees grow healthier and grow more new tea leaves?
Dad smiled without a word. Looking at the rising water vapor in the teacup, Xinye seems to say: Every leaf is valuable and we are very happy.
I am very happy, too. I seem to understand the value of life.
The most important part of the human body is the head, because the head can think and control limbs, so the head is the most important. However, the brain has a characteristic that it can think. However, while thinking, it can constantly pour out new ideas. At the same time, a new thing appeared, that is wisdom.
Once, my mother was cooking and I was helping her choose dishes. There was a click and the oil rang. A few drops of oil splashed on mom's finger, and mom immediately touched her ear with her hand. I was surprised and asked my mother, "Mom, why do you still touch your ears when oil spills on your fingers?" Mom doesn't know either, saying that grandma taught him when he was a child. I went through 100 thousand why, there is no answer on it. When eating, I accidentally touched my ear: Wow! It's a little cold. I see, it turns out that my ears are cold and my hands are burned. Naturally, I want to touch something cold to dissipate heat and relieve pain. People's ears are cold places, so people are burned and will habitually touch their ears.
I searched Baidu again and found a more correct and complete answer: there are fewer capillaries in the ear, most of which are cartilage, so the blood flow is less, which leads to the lower temperature of the earlobe. Touching the ear while ironing will transfer heat to the earlobe, because the earlobe has a low temperature and there will be no heat reflection. So people always habitually touch their ears when their hands are burned. Accurately speaking, the ear is a natural heat absorption field in the human body, and touching the ear can quickly transfer heat, thus relieving pain.
From then on, I fell in love with thinking, because thinking brought me new ideas and new thinking, which made me smarter than before and made my wisdom heavier. Therefore, wisdom lies in thinking.
Thinking about excellent composition 7 time is getting faster every day. It seems that yesterday many days ago has become a memory, but this war without smoke has become more and more exciting.
As time goes by, the gap between my classmates becomes more and more obvious. My chemistry scores are getting worse every day, so there is always a moment every night, under the bright lights, to forcibly remember those chemical formulas, elements and various phenomena.
Going home at night, it's dark and I can't see a ray of light. Just like my mood when I looked at this paper that did badly in the exam, I didn't seem to see any hope. However, I keep encouraging myself, come on! Others can do it, so can I! At home, before the warm dinner was finished, I dragged my schoolbag into the bedroom and turned on the light. The whole room was lit up. I lay prone on my desk, pushed open the test paper, circled the important places on each wrong question with a red pen, and kept repeating every used oral decision in my mouth. The pace of progress stopped at a multiple-choice question. I can only choose two options at most, but I think all three are right. "ah!" I frowned, put my head in my hands, and stared at every word in the topic with wide eyes, for fear of missing any condition. The people in my ear left the ticking sound of the clock, and my mood gradually calmed down. "I really can't remember. Just go to school and ask the teacher tomorrow." Mother looked at the clock and urged me to put it down first.
In my heart, I never forget it. I have read three sentences repeatedly, and I feel that I am only a little short of success. Just lying down, the formula that the chemistry teacher has been emphasizing flashed through my mind. I jumped up and scared my mother to turn off the lights. I sat back in my chair and applied this formula to this topic. Suddenly, I was at a loss and danced with joy. I packed my things, lay down and fell asleep with a little excitement and happiness.
The next morning was sunny, and I felt hope again. I walked into the school gate with confidence and longing.
This is the last fallen leaf in autumn, falling gently in the breeze. I really want to miss the blue sky, the caress of the wind, even the condescending feeling. Finally, she fell down, so quiet, just a moment of change, it will live another life from now on. ...
When the good news of spring was blown all over the earth by the wind, the mother tree tried her best to give birth to a green baby. The babies spent the spring and began to grow up with all their strength. After another summer, the babies all looked plump and lush; In autumn, they ended their beautiful lives and were blown away by a breeze, leaving their mother, but they didn't run far, but they jumped into their mother's arms lightly. It is said that they will rot their bodies, become fertilizer for plants, provide nutrition for mother trees, and her mother's efforts will be rewarded.
It's spring again, and the mother tree is going to have a new baby, thanks to last year's baby.
Xiaoye instinctively returned to her mother. Although it is not important for themselves, it is filial to their mothers to keep fit.
Human mothers should be reported. They have raised children for more than one year, but eighteen or more. They are even greater. Because of this, we have no reason not to fulfill our "filial piety" to our mother. Since ancient times, which scholar hero warrior is not like this? They have achieved great success, but they never forget their mother's nurturing grace and try their best to support her. Isn't this the traditional virtue of the Chinese nation that people have admired for thousands of years?
Mother tree grows leaves, and the leaves return to her mother. Facing the fallen leaves in front of me, it caused me to think: our mother raised us, and we will eventually return to our mother's arms like leaves, do our duty to our mother, repay our mother and our maternal love!
Thinking about excellent composition 9 is the beginning; It's true.
Yes, only when you grasp the original root of things, then decompose and analyze them; You will find many hidden reasons, many broken ties.
Isn't this art exhibition like this?
Original; Original; Original manual; Original works. All staff; Everything is restored; Find the place; Everything is fate.
I also started to create in this atmosphere.
I don't know how to determine the theme, nor how to sprinkle the first pen and ink on the canvas; I just smeared the beautiful world in my heart in a daze. What a happy world this is! People from all over the world have "crossed the ocean" in succession, and those seemingly unreachable countries are close at hand. "If your heart is far away from us, then we are separated by land and sea; If your heart is close to us, then we are only close at hand. " This is the theme of my painting.
In this way, I painted aimlessly and suddenly found a different kind of beauty: primitive beauty, amazing beauty; Anyway, just laugh it off.
Yes, it is because of fate that our classmates can meet and know each other; It is also because of fate that we have been together for six years, sharing joys and sorrows. Classmate love is fate. It is because of fate that we can read and learn numbers; It is also because of fate that you accompany us in the ocean of knowledge; Teachers and students explore * * * together; Turn it into mine; No regrets. The relationship between teachers and students is fate. It is because of fate that we can thrive; It is also because of fate that we quietly read the thoughts of music in your arms and were branded with the brand of Zhonghua Road. Children in school can live and grow together. Yucai fertile soil; Glory the earth; Alma mater love is fate.
We met because of fate.
It turns out that meeting for no reason is fate.
There is fate between you and me.
Thinking about excellent composition 10 "Hey, someone won the math contest again, but I'm still empty-handed. Am I really not really smarter than others ... "I sighed in dismay, and my eyes were immediately attracted by the tea cakes on the shelf. Brown-black is slightly yellow, and the tea leaves are tightly clustered together to form a strange tea cake with four words deeply engraved on it, "Bitter with sweet. It's like ... it's like I've worked hard. As long as I face the difficulties bravely and persevere, I will win one day. I am full of confidence in myself.
This tea cake accompanied me and gave me countless help.
I remember my tenth birthday. "Ten years old is an important stage in life, which means that you are grown up and sensible. Today, let's taste tea and find out the true meaning. " By splashing tea to make tea, I will divide the tea soup, and a cup of tea will be displayed before my eyes, and I will take a sip. It's too bitter. Dad said, "You took another bite, and I took another bite." It is still bitter ... "Speaking of this, a refreshing fragrance unique to tea came to the nose, and the sweetness of tea suddenly came to my mind. This feeling is like a thick and colorful handwriting. Although the fragrance is bitter, it also has an endless aftertaste. I immediately immersed myself in the fragrance of tea rhyme, savoring the profound truth in tea: yes, life is like this tea. Although you have to face many difficulties at first, as long as you are not afraid of difficulties and dare to challenge hardships, success will wave to you. "Send you a piece of Pu 'er tea cake. I hope that whenever you see this in the future, you can remember the truth of being a man. This tea cake was given to me by my grandfather on my tenth birthday. It has taught me a lot, and I hope it can bring you some gains. "
Peeling off the packaging of the tea cake, I saw the four characters of "bitter with sweet" deeply engraved in the center of the tea cake.
My parents gave me not only a birthday present, but also the truth of suffering through thick and thin.
It's a long road in life, and there is still a long way to go. As long as we are not afraid of difficulties and bravely challenge them, every door will be open for you.
Thinking about Excellent Composition 1 1 One night, my father and I went to a restaurant in the suburbs for dinner.
It was just dark when I got off the bus, and I vaguely saw a row of cages in the distance. Looking closer, there are peacocks, sika deer and some birds on the other side of the iron fence. When they saw me coming, they scrambled to get ahead of me and asked me for food, so I had to scatter dried fruits on the ground. They are eating dried fruits as if they had been hungry for several days. After a while, a butcher came with an iron knife, which was covered with blood. Poor little animals huddled in the corner, but bad luck befell the peacock. He looked at me and the butcher with sad eyes, but he ignored all this, opened the door, grabbed the peacock by the head and neck and took it to the back. Peacock struggled in his hands, but was repeatedly caught by the butcher's big hands that had been "killing the field". I quickly asked, "Uncle, what are you doing with it?" "Make soup." The butcher said dismissively. Then, strode into the kitchen. The peacock in the cage sang helplessly and was sad and lost for losing his partner. If it could talk, it would curse those cruel guys. I will go to the restaurant again. People are talking and laughing and don't care about the feelings of animals at all.
In order to have more money, some greedy people broke the happy days of animals and caught them in restaurants for slaughter. I think of a news in the newspaper last year that a restaurant next to a wild park caught some rare animals from the mountains to satisfy the appetite of its guests. Some species even have only a few dozen in the world and are on the verge of extinction! Isn't the owner of that restaurant very inhuman? Are these rare species delicious? Do guests eat state-protected animals because they have money? Don't they feel guilty after eating these evil foods? Don't they know that they have broken the biological chain when they are triumphant? We should protect these animals and make them our friends!
Thinking about excellent composition 12 When we are doing something, if it can give us positive feedback in time, even if it may be minimal, it will invisibly convey a sense of encouragement and accomplishment. It is this seemingly insignificant feeling that can also strengthen our motivation to persist and work hard.
I like learning English, which should be part of the reason.
I have been exposed to English since I was a child, so when I went to school later, I didn't seem to spend much time, but my English score was better than other subjects.
In this way, the more you are good at it, the more you like it, and a good cycle is formed invisibly.
Then I think when watching some foreign TV dramas, I will consciously or unconsciously cultivate my listening ability, without translation or letters, and try to understand the meaning expressed by the characters and promote the plot. However, this is still a little beyond my ability, but I just gradually give up this learning method, almost direct subtitles.
This is also because there is no direct feedback, so there is no motivation to promote learning.
Later, under the guidance of a senior, he said that he should read more subtitles to understand the meaning, then read the original text, and then try to listen. It's easier said than done. The step of this process is to practice repeatedly, and wait for one to be proficient before starting the next one.
Looking back on my previous English study, I actually accumulated again and again in the recitation of the questions, but now I am more and more impetuous.
If you want to have positive feedback, you must stick to it and learn again and again.
Thinking about excellent composition 13 I watched a video sharing about taking reading notes this morning. To tell the truth, there are more and more sharing about this method and skill, not only books, but also articles and increasingly popular video explanations.
Because this blogger is a learner who has always been concerned, I spent some time observing it.
This time, the way she spoke was: "Think about your feelings!"
Just look at these four words, and you can basically understand the meaning. Different from others, she gave an example directly and taught everyone step by step how she usually uses this method.
First, take out a passage from a book that she feels touched, then open the document and write down her understanding of this passage, and then her own understanding of this passage. The next step is to think and associate the theoretical points of similar books I have read before, and finally take action, which can be the method directly put forward in the book or the action change I want to do after thinking.
It was her detailed explanation that gave me a deeper understanding of "thinking and acting by feeling", which was originally just a literal understanding. Because of the specific demonstration, I had a deeper understanding.
Many students left a message saying that they knew the method, but after really reading her specific operation, they had a clearer understanding. This is why more and more people support her sharing.
Through this study, I also understand that you should learn to practice and act in anything. You can't just look at the surface and think that you have learned. When you really do it, you can learn more in the process.
Think about the excellent composition 14 "There are a thousand Hamlets in the eyes of a thousand readers", which is really incisive. Yes, you may think that Hamlet is a coward who is only keen on thinking and afraid of practice, but I read his sentence "Survival; To be or not to be, this is a "profound" question. Reading is like this, but isn't it the same in life? Different life, different environment, different outlook on life, different ways of thinking and different identities determine different angles of thinking. Maybe two people's ideas will conflict, but please put yourself in each other's shoes, and the resentment or anger that pours into your heart will disappear. Just like Hamlet in the eyes of readers, who can tell which one is absolutely right? No, so we should tolerate each other's views and put ourselves in the other's shoes, so that we can have a more thorough understanding of this comedy. When the same flower is placed in front of us, there will be a kind of "flowers are flying all over the sky, who pity the red fragrance?" There will also be a deep feeling that "falling red is not a heartless thing, but turning into mud will protect flowers more." A bright moon hangs in the night sky, and Zhang Hui sings the idea that "whoever sees the moon at the first sight by the river will shine on the people at the beginning of the river", and will sigh the homesickness of "the foot of my bed is so bright and the ground is frosty". Can you criticize Sister Lin's Sadness under the Fence? Can you deny the fact that the flowers are gone? Can you blame Zhang for moaning? Can you despise white nostalgia? I'm afraid neither. Therefore, we should learn to put ourselves in the shoes, appreciate the rich connotation of a flower, and feel the same moon that was once so affectionate. Learn to put yourself in the shoes, and you won't walk past those begging hands with a cold face. Today, there will be a beggar with a full stomach. Learn to put yourself in others' shoes, and you won't laugh at the cleaners on the road. You will be supported by the concept of "glorious labor". Learn to put yourself in the other's shoes, and you will never see your friends again. Perhaps, learn to put yourself in the other person's shoes, and the days are old! However, empathy is not a light word. To learn it, we must have a broad mind, broad tolerance and considerate heart. If you are ready, please take an open mind and learn to put yourself in the other's shoes. You will find that the world could have been so beautiful, life could have been so rich, and spirit could have been so full.
Thinking about excellent composition 15 people only have one life, so it is more precious. And human life is very short, and the short things we didn't come and did disappear.
I have spent one-fifth of my life, but I don't seem to have figured out what to do and what I want to do in the remaining four-fifths of my life. Kant said, "Living without an aim is like sailing without a compass." And this is my life now-no goal. This doesn't mean that I have never had a goal. I vaguely remember when I was in primary school, the teacher asked us, what is your dream or goal? I want to be a stewardess. Yes, that was my dream at that time. Looking back now, I was so naive and ignorant, but I didn't know how much effort I had to make to realize my dreams and goals. Now, I know, my goals and dreams are gone.
I often think that a person's life is meaningful. It seems that it is not easy to unify the whole world as Qin Shihuang unified the six countries, or to find a planet besides the earth for biological life in the vast universe. Actually, it's true. I don't have the intelligence and wisdom of Einstein, the courage and ambition of Napoleon, and the musical genius of Beethoven. I'm just an ordinary person without any talent. What can I do to make my short life full of meaning? I'm struggling to find the answer.
Gently pick up a fallen leaf and hold it in your hand for careful observation. The leaves turned yellow. I began to look for the source of fallen leaves-a bare tree that lost its former style. I seem to have found the answer from here ...
In life, many times, we don't add luster to our vocal drawing board, but accumulate luster for the hope of those who love us.