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-"Facing the sea, spring blossoms"
Class 7 of the middle school affiliated to Xidian University 20 10
From tomorrow on, I want to be a happy person;
Feed horses, chop wood and travel around the world.
From tomorrow on, I will care about food and vegetables.
Living in a house facing the sea, spring is blooming.
From tomorrow on, write to everyone I love.
Tell them my happiness,
What did the lightning of happiness tell me,
I will distribute it to each of them.
Give every river and mountain a warm name.
Stranger, I will also wish you happiness.
I wish you a bright future!
May you lovers get married!
May you be happy on earth.
I only want to face the sea and spring blossoms.
In the blue sky and white clouds, several seagulls passed by the sea, and their cries echoed in the sea. On the beach not far from the sea, there is a white house with a red roof. Live freely in it alone. Work at sunrise and rest at sunset.
Listen, there is a whistle in the distance. Smell the flowers floating in the yard. Look, half the sky is dyed red by the sunset. Sing that familiar song.
It's simple to be an ordinary person, but even ordinary people have aspirations in their hearts. What they pursue is the happiness hidden behind the ordinary.
Happiness may be a very simple thing, a song, a painting … As long as you do something with great expectations, then you are happy. This kind of faint pride and little satisfaction is called happiness. Looking for happiness in unison, in fact, happiness is at your feet, and all you have to do is bend down to pick it up.
Perfect things are not necessarily happy. Sometimes happiness is incomplete. As long as you think it's worth doing, no matter what the result is, you are happy in the process, because happiness is fun in the process.
The feeling of happiness is very subtle, even sometimes I don't know how happiness comes from, so I can tell you, "life is the source of all happiness."
Happiness is actually very simple. Do what you like, sing what you like to listen to, put aside all your troubles, leave an open space in the depths of the noisy soul of the world, plant saplings of the soul, water them, destroy them ... and watch them grow up slowly. This second, you are happy.
Happiness needs sharing. Tell others about your happiness and let them know that you love them. So more people will be surrounded by happiness. Only the happiness gained after sharing can bring greater attraction to the soul. So, always remember to share happiness, help others and be happy.
A good attitude is an important factor in determining happiness. Tell everyone you meet your happiness, your happiness and your smile. Whenever and wherever you have a goal, and make unremitting efforts for it, then happiness is around you, and you may be able to grasp it by reaching out. Looking for happiness, it is better to become more perfect and let happiness come to you. When happiness came, I found a string of footprints that were not straight behind me, but every footprint seemed to be quietly telling happiness. A faint fragrance permeates my heart.
An ordinary person will feel happy, happy and loved only if his heart is extraordinary. Love yourself, love others and love life. Grow up in life, take happiness as a boat, swim in the ocean of love, and fly in the beautiful sky with happy wings. Circle the light ring of happiness in everyone's heart. At this time. Once I turned around inadvertently, I suddenly found that my heart was full of spring flowers and the sun was shining. It turns out that I am really happy.
Ordinary self, ordinary happiness, ordinary love, blend together, no longer distinguish each other, this is the most beautiful paradise on earth-mind.
Ordinary people have different happiness.
Instructor: Li Feng
2. Ask for an 800-word composition in high school. There are extraordinary things about ordinary people. With the rapid development of today's society, 2 1 century is an era of talent gathering. However, among many talented people, who will pay attention to the unknown people around them?
In the early morning, facing the bright sunshine and accompanied by the crisp birdsong, we walked on the pedestrian street of the road and breathed the fresh air moistened by the earth. In addition to the white-collar workers and blue-collar workers coming and going on both sides of the street, we can clearly see that all of them are wearing brown overalls and working silently ... We can see that the wide road seems to have been "destroyed" by passing vehicles for countless times, and piles of dirt are left helplessly in the middle or on both sides of the road. At this time, you will see the "messenger" well symbolizing the cleanliness of the city. Skillfully use the broom, a tool that accompanies us almost every day, to sweep these piles of soil into the garbage truck. Such people drive on both sides of the road every day and patrol all the time, making a modest "contribution" to protecting the beautiful environment of the city. We can see such people almost every day, but how many people really look with their eyes? It seems that they have too much suffering to say, but for the sake of meager income, they have to endure it temporarily! However, we must not look at them differently. Because of them, the urban environment is becoming more and more.
Really? Their lives are ordinary, but they have made extraordinary contributions.
Similarly, we have seen a series of buildings rising from the ground, and a series of brand-new houses appear in front of us. But behind this, have we ever thought about the construction workers who show these "achievements" in front of us day and night? They may have to work 10 hours or more every day to complete each task. However, all the glory after the completion of the task was diluted by those meager incomes. Maybe that's what society is like. The winner is king and the loser is the enemy. But what I want to explain is, when these buildings are rising one after another, should we think about the construction workers who have paid behind their backs? We have to be surprised by their "masterpiece"! Perhaps their work is not as bold as the title of engineer, but their work has created the "glory" of our city! Therefore, we have to admire them! Their lives are ordinary, but they have also made extraordinary contributions!
In the real society, we should remember that when we are dancing for those talents, don't forget those who are silently behind us. It is because of their ordinary, we have today's success!
Therefore, we must be sure that ordinary life will also create extraordinary value!
3. Ordinary people Extraordinary roads The most ordinary people are doing the most extraordinary things. Our society has always been moved by such ordinary people. They don't have the dazzling aura of stars and a lot of money. They warm this increasingly cruel and indifferent society with their own practical actions.
There was a boy whose tenacious vitality enabled him to overcome one impossible obstacle after another, and also enabled him to realize one miracle after another. 12 years, facing 12 spring and autumn. This is a long time. He persisted in 12 years with his own struggle, with pain, tears, laughter and countless touches.
When he 12 years old, his father with intermittent mental illness suddenly smashed everything at home, kicked his mother to the ground, and even fell his sister violently from the top of his head. The boy's sky collapsed on this ordinary day, losing its color and light.
When he was 12 years old, his father brought back an abandoned baby and took good care of it. His eyes reveal a kind of fatherly love, a kind of long-lost kindness. But the poor conditions at home are desperate. When the mother decided to abandon the baby girl in despair, the boy said firmly, "I won't send this little sister away anyway." You don't raise it, I raise it! "
However, what he didn't expect was that when he was 13 years old, his mother left, leaving this gray family, and the burden of family suddenly fell on this newly mature boy. He didn't fear or run away. Like others, he has his own faint hopes and pursuits. He chose to be a person who "as long as his back is not bent, there is no mountain he can't afford to carry" and shoulder this extremely heavy responsibility.
He works to earn money while going to school. He has no hope of giving up any life. Despite setbacks and various difficulties, he walked on step by step. As long as the spirit is not broken, there is no problem that cannot be solved. 12 years of studying with my sister has honed a tenacious man, a real man!
He is Hong Zhanhui who once touched China.
In his short life of 12 years, he saw the sharp sickle of death, heard the helpless cries of his family and felt the combination of cold and hunger. Is it fate that such an ordinary boy has such an extraordinary experience? No, he didn't believe in fate, so he went to success. Extraordinary courage made him bravely fight against the difficulties of life, not just kneeling for mercy or being trampled upon!
At first, I didn't notice that he was blind in one eye. He was blinded by his competitors when he was making money. However, his faith did not waver because of this. He silently suffered pain and suffering, and he never gave up for this mutilated family. People say that the eyes are the windows of the soul, but he still shows us his noble, great and selfless heart with only one purpose.
Maybe this is the brilliance of human nature.
I wrote it some time ago.
4. An ordinary article is not an ordinary 1200-word composition [An ordinary article is not an ordinary 1200-word composition] Whenever I slowly start to think about the words on paper, I always think about two questions: What is the purpose of writing an article? How to write a good article without vulgarity? What am I willing to spend my precious life carefully weaving intoxicating words for? Just to show off to the readers and win your praise and praise for a while? Just for the sake of painstaking efforts, the article was swept by the teacher in a hurry, leaving a bright red score and a trace of disappointment. It has become useless waste paper, put aside a corner and gradually forgotten. Ordinary articles are not ordinary compositions of 1200 words. Is it just a cash cow, is the article good or bad for people? As long as you make money, cover your heart and write down deceptive words? These actions defiled the sacredness of the article and drowned its glory! Real articles are of extraordinary value, and money cannot be measured. It is a beacon for vagrants, a bowl of chicken soup for vagrants' souls and a good medicine for the nation. King Wen performed Zhouyi in order to let the world know about Heaven. Sima Guang wrote "Learning from each other" in order to let emperors and generals learn from history and better benefit the people of Li. In modern times, Lu Xun abandoned medicine and took up literature. Emancipate the mind. Fu Lei's letter is just a letter from an ordinary family. If revised, it can also become a masterpiece for thousands of families to read. They all have one thing in common. The articles they wrote and the books they wrote were all for others. This is an act of great love and will last forever because of people's interests! The so-called extraordinary articles, articles written for others are good articles, but you must take full responsibility for any articles you write! A good article can benefit readers, resonate with readers, make readers feel excited after reading it, and keep it in mind. This is a masterpiece! Some good articles need a lot of beautiful words to decorate, which makes people feel beautiful, but only colorful words must be grandiose, superficial but unreasonable and inexplicable. Readers will also suffer if there is indecent language interspersed. In the composition of the third grade of junior high school, "Ordinary article is not ordinary composition 1200 words", I always think that there is an article that does not need to be interpreted with good words. That is a philosophical article. No matter how simple and common its language is, this is the most unpleasant suggestion. Lu Xun has a classic saying: there is no road on the ground, and more people walk, it becomes a road. This sentence is so ordinary, but it contains profound truth. Ordinary, though like mother's nagging voice, is always good for us, so we should praise it anyway. Those who criticize it are those who violate justice. If the teacher gives it a low score, maybe they will only appreciate the colorful world in the text, but they don't know that a pile of stones is the most beautiful and natural. Confucius' article is nothing more than ordinary, and every truth is just a simple sentence. His disciples sorted out every word he said, and it became The Analects, which is immortal for thousands of years. If the current candidates write a very common and philosophical composition and hand it in, I believe the teacher will. I would like to advise this candidate that gold always shines, and there are 100 flavors in every person. Some people will recognize it, but it's better to be appropriate but don't be discouraged. If he is allowed to read his articles aloud, I believe that the listeners will benefit a lot, because as long as it is inspirational articles, even if it is ordinary, it will be recognized one day, and it will be comparable to the articles of sage Confucius one day! I've told you a lot. In the final analysis, as long as it is a selfless article, if it can benefit readers and make others sing, no matter how ordinary and humble, as long as you have faith, other people's hearts will be moved by you and will give full play to its due light! Because I believe that ordinary articles will never be ordinary! Xiao Yixian, Grade Three of Huaying School in Foshan City, Chancheng District, Foshan City, Guangdong Province.
5. Extraordinary People in Ordinary Life Writing 700 words Finding beauty in ordinary life is not a great patent. In ordinary life, there can be another kind of beauty.
In the noisy city, people come and go, and no one will notice that there is a small piece of bread moving quietly by the roadside. Looking closely, I found a group of small ants trying to carry this small piece of bread.
They are fearless in the face of "behemoths" dozens of times bigger than themselves. They only know that there are many ants in the nest ahead that need their feeding. The ant nest is a place with a clear division of labor. Now that they have become ants in charge of finding food, they must bear this great responsibility.
They are too common to stand out even in a small ant nest. They raised all the ants with their own sweat. Although ordinary, it has the beauty of responsibility.
In the silent desert, sparsely populated, no one will know that there are rows of poplars swaying in the wind on the Gobi. That is an unknown poplar that guards the frontier of the motherland.
They are fearless in the face of sandstorms in the desert. Instead, they face and compete with sandstorms. They are defending the security of the motherland. They are soldiers guarding the front line of the motherland! Their branches and leaves stand upright, showing their enterprising spirit. They are not necessarily tall, but every inch they grow taller is formed over time.
They use their bodies to guard the frontier for the motherland and show the spirit of China to the world with their own spirit! Although they are ordinary, they have unyielding beauty. A remote mountain village with few people and only a few small houses is located in the mountains.
Halfway up the mountain, there is a primary school where the sound of reading is endless. There may be only a few teachers teaching a dozen children here.
How the children long for the world beyond the mountain, but they just want it. There are countless such schools on the land of the motherland.
Teachers are volunteers from all over the country. Many of them gave up city life and high-paying jobs just to come to the mountain village and bring more children the rain and dew of knowledge. Their names are village teachers. They shed their sweat on the platform of the mountain village school, and they dedicated their youth to the future of the children in the mountain village.
Children from one mountain village after another walked out of the mountain village and went to the city; A college student walked into the mountain village and left the city. Everyone has his own ideal, especially the ideal of rural teachers! Although they are ordinary, they have the beauty of professionalism.
We are all ordinary, but we are all beautiful. Ordinary, can also have a different kind of beauty.
6. Ordinary people's extraordinary constitutes an ordinary person's obscurity.
Even if it is unremarkable, she also has an extraordinary heart, which is extraordinary. In the afternoon, I sat in the chair downstairs, thinking.
In front of me, I am a kind old woman who lives downstairs. Although she is not ordinary, she has attracted the attention of the whole building. "sasha vujacic-"I sat on one side and watched her sweep the floor quietly.
Suddenly, she looked up at the warm sunshine and fondled the budding grass and the flowers she planted on the grass. In the eyes, it seems to be mumbling: "Spring is coming."
In my eyes, I have a childlike expectation, and my wrinkles are upturned and more cordial. Although she has silver hair, she has a bright luster and a kind smile on her mouth.
Optimism is my first impression. I looked at her, not knowing what to say, and struck up a conversation carefully: "You must be sixty years old."
"No, um ... I'm born after 70." She smiled at me, put down her broom and sat on the bench next to me.
"How long have you lived here?" I can't find a topic at the moment, so I have to use this sentence to break the calm situation. I didn't expect her to chat with me right away. "It's about ... 20 years, a long time."
Said and pointed to the front lawn. "I planted these flowers and plants."
"Then why did you plant it?" This sentence that I blurted out immediately made me regret it. She said unhurriedly, "Little girl, it would be great if the flowers you planted came out and were appreciated by everyone!" This sentence deeply touched me and made me deeply feel the extraordinary of this ordinary person.
Being unknown, but willing to contribute, is enough to prove her extraordinary. Grandma fondled the petals of the winter jasmine as if the flower were her child.
A sparrow came to the branch and saw her. Instead of panicking, it gently jumped into her hand. She took a breath of fresh air and said, "It's nice here.
Two months ago, my son said he would take me to Hainan. I can't stand it! What about a yard full of flowers and plants? If I leave, this place will become deserted.
Only when people around me see beautiful flowers and smiles on their faces will I be happy. "Grandma said, and poured a cup of tea into the room.
Several passers-by passed by and saw the blooming scene of spring flowers in the garden. They couldn't help frowning, took a deep breath, and then a sunny smile appeared on their faces. Really beautiful! I tasted the tea brought by my grandmother and couldn't help sighing.
Looking back, grandma was also looking at the garden with ecstasy, and her face was mixed with comfort and joy. Optimism, diligence, dedication and the extraordinary of ordinary people are all around us.
I think like this, and my heart is full of winter jasmine. The warm sunshine is sprinkled on the silk-like petals, filled with the fragrance of flowers dedicated to spring.
The whole yard is permeated with the fragrance of spring.
7. How do ordinary people do extraordinary things? It happened on a summer afternoon. The sun hangs high in the air like a big fireball, and there is no wind at all. All the flowers and plants drooped their heads listlessly and fell asleep. Even the asphalt road is soft, with deep wheel prints. I walked on the way to school, wearing a hat, but my face was still sweaty. How I look forward to eating an ice cream to quench my thirst at this moment! Walking, I saw a group of people buying ice cream in front. I felt thirsty, so I squeezed into the crowd and bought one. I took a bite of ice cream. Wow! It is really comfortable. I threw the ice cream paper from head to toe, and it floated outside the trash can. I ran over to pick it up, and on second thought, forget it, it's just an ice cream paper, and I walked on. After a while, I came to a fork in the road and saw a five-or six-year-old boy running to his mother with an ice cream. He ran to his mother, with one hand holding the ice cream to her mouth and the other throwing the ice cream paper on the floor. His mother leaned down and picked up the ice cream paper and said, "Father Land loves cleanliness as much as you do. He will be angry if you get his clothes dirty. This environmental sanitation depends on all of us. There's a trash can over there. Mom will throw the ice cream paper into the box with you. " They went to the trash can together and threw the ice cream paper in. My face flushed to the base of my neck. The behavior, words and deeds of the mother and son, like a stone, broke my inner peace. Somehow, the ice cream in my mouth is not cold at all. Not only that, I also feel extremely hot, my face and body have nowhere to hide, and my heart is like an overturned five-flavor bottle, bitter and salty, and I can't tell the taste when I look at my mother and son.
In the following days, the weather continued to be hot, and waves of heat waves surrounded the city. As usual, when I was thirsty, I bought an ice cream to resist the heat. I just didn't let the ice cream paper fly with the wind, but carefully put it in the trash can. I calmly tasted the sweetness and coolness brought by ice cream.
8. Ordinary people's extraordinary composition 250 ordinary people's extraordinary
An ordinary person, unknown. Even if it is unremarkable, she also has an extraordinary heart, which is extraordinary. In the afternoon, I sat in the chair downstairs, thinking.
In front of me, I am a kind old woman who lives downstairs. Although she is not ordinary, she has attracted the attention of the whole building. "sasha vujacic-"I sat on one side and watched her sweep the floor quietly. Suddenly, she looked up at the warm sunshine and fondled the budding grass and the flowers she planted on the grass. In the eyes, it seems to be mumbling: "Spring is coming." In my eyes, I have a childlike expectation, and my wrinkles are upturned and more cordial. Although she has silver hair, she has a bright luster and a kind smile on her mouth. Optimism is my first impression.
I looked at her, not knowing what to say, and struck up a conversation carefully: "You must be sixty years old." "No, um ... I'm born after 70." She smiled at me, put down her broom and sat on the bench next to me. "How long have you lived here?" I can't find a topic at the moment, so I have to use this sentence to break the calm situation. I didn't expect her to chat with me right away. "It's about ... 20 years, a long time." Said and pointed to the front lawn. "I planted these flowers and plants." "Then why did you plant it?" This sentence that I blurted out immediately made me regret it. She said unhurriedly, "Little girl, it would be great if the flowers you planted came out and were appreciated by everyone!"
This sentence deeply touched me and made me deeply feel the extraordinary of this ordinary person. Being unknown, but willing to contribute, is enough to prove her extraordinary. Grandma fondled the petals of the winter jasmine as if the flower were her child. A sparrow came to the branch and saw her. Instead of panicking, it gently jumped into her hand. She took a breath of fresh air and said, "It's nice here. Two months ago, my son said he would take me to Hainan. I can't stand it! What about a yard full of flowers and plants? If I leave, this place will become deserted. I am very happy to let people around me see beautiful flowers and see smiles on their faces. " Grandma said, walked into the room and poured a cup of tea. Several passers-by passed by and saw the blooming scene of spring flowers in the garden. They couldn't help frowning, took a deep breath, and then a sunny smile appeared on their faces.
Really beautiful! I tasted the tea brought by my grandmother and couldn't help sighing. Looking back, grandma was also looking at the garden with ecstasy, and her face was mixed with comfort and joy. Optimism, diligence, dedication and the extraordinary of ordinary people are all around us. I think like this, and my heart is full of winter jasmine.
The warm sunshine is sprinkled on the silk-like petals, filled with the fragrance of flowers dedicated to spring. The whole yard is permeated with the fragrance of spring. ...