A precious photo to write an essay on

1. A 600-word essay on a precious photo

The most beautiful photo

Life is like a piece of film, with a beautiful future printed on it. But what should you do when the sun wants to slip in through the cracks in the box and the moisture wants to come up from the bottom of the box? Should you let them erode your life and make the beauty of success disappear, or should you immerse the film in the developer as soon as possible and turn it into moving photos?

We need to precipitate ourselves to eliminate external distractions and look forward to printing the most beautiful future full of success and happiness.

At the height of his fame, Einstein went to Princeton and stayed there for more than 20 years.

"I just want to find a place to study quietly."

Who is willing to choose to leave amidst the pursuit of everyone? Who is willing to retreat quietly among flowers and applause? Who else is willing to turn around and pick up his books in the face of money and honor?

But in Einstein's eyes, these worldly fame and fortune were only obstacles for him to move towards higher peaks of knowledge. There was no need for these annoying baggage on the way to his goal.

With a relaxed body, he immersed himself in the ocean of knowledge, swimming freely like a fish, exploring the depths of the ocean, looking forward to more beautiful scenery and a broader world.

He took off the halo shining on his head and ignored the complicated world. In another world, he settled himself, protected the clarity in his heart, and moved forward wholeheartedly on the road to his goal. .

We are not great people, but we are not small. When you are entangled in the worldly things around you, please calm yourself down. You will find that everything is so clear: your world becomes wider, the call of your goal becomes stronger, the chaos around you cannot swallow you up, you are still on the way forward, and you still have the power to move forward.

There are too many troubles in the world, they are like the branches protruding from the trees or the vines that bind the feet by the road. By calming down your mind, you will be able to free yourself from these troubles without being agitated or confused by them.

Please calm yourself when necessary and wash away the troubles entangled in your body. You will be able to develop the most beautiful photos for yourself and achieve your most desired goals.

Freeze-frame love

Time is constantly passing by, which seems to make people a little confused. But love is different. Love will last forever. Even if it is years or even decades apart, there is an item that can still wake up your sleeping memory. That's what it is - a photo.

I have a habit of looking through old photos when I am bored and thinking about the stories in the photos. I thought this was a kind of joy and enjoyment, but today, I was not lucky enough to find a photo, a heartbreaking photo. The protagonist was none other than my beloved grandfather. The grief suddenly surged into my heart like a flood, and I couldn't help but painfully recall those frozen loves.

It was when I was in the third grade of elementary school. The teacher called me over after school and told me the bad news in a cold and sad voice - "Grandpa flew away on a crane!" My head was dizzy and I couldn't remember anything, just my mind went blank. So I returned to Wansheng. When I saw my grandpa again, he was no longer holding my hand like a child and happily taking me fishing and shopping like he used to. He just lay there solemnly and deeply, and he looked so kind. No wonder God loves him so much and wants him to escape from the mortal world and freely enjoy the truth, goodness and beauty in the world with God in heaven.

At this time, I saw my grandma and mother. They were supporting each other and walking towards me. The step was so difficult because they were already too sad and weak.

At this time, my mother spoke: "Son, it would be great if you came two hours earlier, so that you can have a heart-to-heart talk with grandpa again---!" My whole body was cold and I didn't cry. I was cruel, but I didn't cry? I also heard from them that when my grandpa was in shock, the doctor said that he was gone. But when they told him that I would be back soon, my grandpa miraculously opened his eyes, and his eyes were full of eager expectation. And it was the power of my grandfather's love for me that made my grandfather live in pain for two more hours. When he really left, he said: "Changchang, when will you come to see grandpa!" Listen! At this point, I couldn't bear it anymore, tears burst into my eyes, my grief overwhelmed my reason, I was ashamed, and I was in pain.

When I calmed down, my grandpa's love for me was shown in my mind like a movie. It was he who blessed me; it was he who created happiness for me, and it was he who taught me truth, goodness and beauty.

Gradually, I stopped reminiscing, and then I realized that my tears had already been wet by the photos. I quickly wiped it dry and gently closed the shadow box.

I don’t want to think about it anymore, because it will only arouse tears, but I know that my grandpa’s love will always be fixed in my heart, forever! 2. Write an essay using flashback. Write an essay of no less than 600 words with a precious photo as the title.

I was tidying up my room on Sunday, and I happened to see the photo album at home. I accidentally I started flipping through the photo album and seemed to see those good times in the past. My eyes were fixed on a photo of our family, which was a very ordinary photo.

This photo It was taken at Fishing Bay when my parents took me to Lianyungang last summer. The three of us in the photo were very happy because we had just played in the stream, and my shirt got wet from playing in the water. I So I simply took off my shirt and had a very toned look. Just like this, this photo was fixed. It was very common for other students, but maybe it was very precious to me. Because my father was sick, And it's very serious. He is now living in the hospital. He needs to take a lot of medicines and blood transfusions every day to stay alive, but his body is still very weak. When I went to see my father, I saw that his face was very pale, and his hands were filled with water. I was already green, and my mother told me that my father was in danger. I was really worried. If I lose my father like this, maybe there will never be a family so happy and happy together taking family photos.

I remember when I was a child. , the broad back soaked in sweat when my father bought me oranges when I was sick. I remember the scene when my father took me to fly a kite on the Huaihe River embankment. I remember the caring feeling when my father held my hand when I was traveling. I remember when I took the exam. My father’s encouragement and care for me when I lost, and I also remember my father’s weak eyes when he was ill... This ordinary photo is like an unforgettable shot on film in my mind. It records the memories of our family. The happiness of the time...

Late at night, I sat under the desk lamp and opened the photo album. One photo after another jumped into my eyes: there was a shot of my father concentrating on reading, and there was a shot of my mother. The photos taken while standing on the Great Wall include the bright smile of my sister... However, none of this attracted me. My eyes stayed on a photo like this: a "big sister" with long hair wearing a milky white dress. She was wearing a dress with cute letters printed on it, and she was dancing with elastic bands on the playground with a group of children. The face of the "eldest sister" was filled with joy and a peaceful smile. As she looked at it, scenes of the past came to mind. My thoughts brought me back to my elementary school days.

I remember that when I first entered the sixth grade, most of the courses had different teachers. In fact, the same teachers who kept us at arm's length were still the same. Thinking, there is only one social studies class left. "Ding..." A petite teacher walked into the classroom with a ringing sound. When they saw her, the students' eyes were straightened. She is so young, she must be in her early twenties. ! Wearing a milky white dress, she was full of vitality. However, despite her small size, she had a loud voice. A few people who were about to fall asleep quickly woke up with the sound of "Class". Then, the "big sister" took out a piece of chalk and said, " "Swish, swish, swish." A big word "Xuan" appeared on the blackboard, and then he said in a nice voice: "My surname is 'Xuan'. Call me Teacher Xuan. We will be friends from now on, but the relationship between teacher and student will still be maintained in the classroom." ." Some students laughed. It was right to laugh. They were happy. For the first time, a teacher said to us: "We are friends." Moreover, in the subsequent friendly interactions, everyone's affection for Teacher Xuan increased significantly, and it really became a friendship. My friend, I fell in love even more in the social studies class. But I really fell in love with Teacher Xuan from that time.

Since I had to participate in the Hua Luogeng Gold Cup preliminary round, I was immersed in a sea of ??questions every day. Maybe I was nervous. , maybe I have exam syndrome, anyway, my nerves have been tense all the time, and I don’t even fall in love with my favorite social studies class. Who can I tell you? My parents were either busy with work or busy with exams, and they couldn't control me at all. I was very upset.

One morning, I was holding a book, reading and walking carelessly, and suddenly I was with Teacher Xuan bumped into me, and the materials in her hand were scattered on the floor. I was so frightened that I quickly apologized, thinking that it would be okay if I bumped into the teacher, but why did all the bad luck happen to me? I didn’t expect Teacher Xuan to say anything blaming. He didn't say anything, but asked with concern: "What's going on recently? It seems like you have something on your mind.

Are you feeling down in class? "This heart-warming words made me forget all my worries. Teacher Xuan nodded and said gently: "I have been in your situation. I think it is not confident enough. You know, confidence is the trump card for failure. ." Then she told me about her childhood. I listened and looked at her. At this moment, Mr. Xuan was speaking with gusto under the sunset, with her face raised. I was surprised to find that she really looked like one of me. An old friend of many years, she seems to know me so well, and every word she speaks speaks to my heart. Teacher Xuan is not beautiful, but at this moment, I think she is extremely beautiful, and her considerate words flow into me like a clear spring. In my heart, I felt much more comfortable. She asked again: "Can you do it now? "I said confidently: "It can be done! "...... 3. A precious photo essay of 250 words

Among the photos taken by my parents, my favorite is the photo taken with my uncle when I was a child.

Although my uncle died when I was seven, I have never forgotten him because he was a good person in my childhood.

When I was four, he taught me how to fold paper boats. . I folded it many times but still failed, but my uncle never lost his patience and continued to teach me and encourage me. I still remember that when I successfully folded the paper boat for the first time, I looked at my uncle and felt the same way. What an honor!

When I was five years old, my uncle took me to the beach to play. When I was playing in the sand on the beach, my uncle suddenly jumped into the sea and caught a big fish. Crabs! How happy we were to have crabs for dinner!

A year later, we went to live with him in Malaysia. My uncle was very sick and often coughed. However, I was very worried about him. At that time, I was naive and thought it was just a minor illness. I thought he would recover soon. I didn't know what the word "death" was in my little mind, and I didn't know that it would be the last time I would see my uncle.

When the final exam of my junior year was approaching, our family got bad news: my uncle’s old problem recurred! My parents immediately bought air tickets and flew to Malaysia to see my uncle. Because I had exams, I stayed in Singapore. I didn’t even attend my uncle’s funeral. My uncle passed away like this...

Because of this, this photo is my favorite. , the most precious photo. Although this photo has been collected for more than ten years and has become a little yellow, I will cherish it forever...

Open my exquisite photo album, you. You will see a precious photo of a little girl laughing with crystal tears on her face - there is an unforgettable story in it.

I remember that afternoon. While I was doing my homework, my mother came home from shopping, carrying a little turtle with four limbs and a round little head under the shell, and said, "There are good dishes tonight." "

Seeing that my mother was about to take care of the turtle, I quickly stepped forward to stop it and said, "The turtle is a beneficial animal, we can't eat it! "But my mother didn't seem to take it seriously and said: "Let it go? If I let the turtle go, wouldn't the 20 yuan I spent be in vain? "Seeing that my mother was indifferent, I angrily thought of the cute little turtle and the tragic fate waiting for it to be slaughtered. I rushed forward, picked up the bag with the turtle and left. Regardless of my mother behind me, No matter what, I didn't want to hear it, so I ran to the pond and put the turtle into the pond. The little turtle stretched out its little head as if to thank me.

On the way home. , I felt quite proud at first, as if the passers-by were looking at me with approval; when I got close to home, I felt a little scared, and I guess what was waiting for me was a burst of curses and a "mixed doubles" from my parents. 4. 1. A precious photo essay of 300 words

A photo

On my desk, there is a photo. It is the graduation photo of all our classmates who graduated from sixth grade. It is still there today. In the most conspicuous place on my desk.

Looking back on our six years of life, we have experienced sourness, sweetness, bitterness, spicyness, and saltyness.

I remember that when we first met, no one knew each other, but who knew that in the end, we were so reluctant to leave each other when we separated.

When we became classmates in the first class, the students all introduced themselves. I still vaguely remember the scene. Some were funny, some were disgusting, and some were pretending to be serious. It was like that It really makes people’s teeth sore. The classmates in our class are very united, especially in the activities organized by the school. The spirit of unity, friendship and mutual help was unknowingly discovered. When we won the award, the whole class couldn't help but mention it. When they were happy, they happily made a "V" shape and shouted loudly: "Yeah!" The momentum was really spectacular, and it was sweeter than eating honey. There must be tears in the sweetness. In the group examination, we all ranked among the best in the overall ranking. But who knows, just when we were all confidently waiting for the championship ranking this time, God knows, we actually fell one place behind in the ranking of the whole collection and won the runner-up. We were all very frustrated. When we were disappointed, the teacher came to comfort us with sincere words, cheer us up, and encourage us to work hard. She did not blame us, knowing that telling us with her dexterous mouth could make us regain our confidence. Words of faith, then, we believe that failure is the mother of success. After the storm of falling rankings, we became more passionate about learning and worked harder. During this period, the students worked very hard. Finally, the hard work paid off and we regained the first place that was exclusive to us. . This gradually makes the pain of the process fade away.

The students in our class may all be impatient and want to act immediately on anything they do. As long as it is decided or discussed, they will definitely execute it immediately. This made me accidentally feel a little spicy. character. There are laughter and there are tears. In the six years we have been together, we have gotten to know each other. As the saying goes: "If one side is in trouble, all sides will support it." If a classmate in our class is bullied, we are absolutely bound to do it. Seeking justice for her, this makes the salty tears sweeter and penetrates into the depths of our hearts...

A photo can remind us of the beauty All kinds of interesting things in childhood.

Whenever I see this photo on the table, my heart can’t help but feel like an overturned five-flavor bottle, sour, sweet, bitter, spicy, salty, all five flavors, every flavor is like that It is profound and each taste contains our beautiful memories, giving us a delicious childhood. 5. A precious photo composition

[A precious photo composition]

A precious photo Look! There are a group of lively and cute little girls here. Do you know who they are? They are my toddler’s little friends! Seeing this photo brought back memories from four years ago, a precious photo composition. It was one day in June 2002. The teacher took us to the distant capital, Beijing, to participate in a dance performance. At ten o'clock at noon, after 6 hours of hard work, we finally gave a wonderful performance on the stage and won the second prize in the country. The friends all laughed like crescent moons and jumped three feet high. Afterwards, just because we were so happy, we all had bright smiles on our faces. Teacher Lou led our group of lovely little girls to take this extremely precious photo, which is the composition of the first grade primary school "A Precious Photo Composition". Although this is just a small photo, it contains many meanings. Whenever I see it, past events come to mind one by one. It will make me more obedient than before; it will make me dance better than before; it will also make me study harder and take my study to the next level. This photo gave me happiness, profound memories, and a personal experience, so I like it, caress it, and cherish it even more! A precious photo composition, a 350-word composition for primary school students (/) 6. Writing composition, a precious photo, 100 words

Life is like a film, full of beautiful futures printed on it.

But what should you do when the sun wants to slip in through the cracks in the box and the moisture wants to come up from the bottom of the box? Should you let them erode your life and make the beauty of success disappear, or should you immerse the film in the developer as soon as possible and turn it into moving photos?

We need to precipitate ourselves to eliminate external distractions and look forward to printing the most beautiful future full of success and happiness.

At the height of his fame, Einstein went to Princeton and stayed there for more than 20 years.

"I just want to find a place to study quietly."

Who is willing to choose to leave amidst the pursuit of everyone? Who is willing to retreat quietly among flowers and applause? Who else is willing to turn around and pick up his books in the face of money and honor?

But in Einstein's eyes, these worldly fame and fortune were only obstacles for him to move towards higher peaks of knowledge. There was no need for these annoying baggage on the way to his goal.

With a relaxed body, he immersed himself in the ocean of knowledge, swimming freely like a fish, exploring the depths of the ocean, looking forward to more beautiful scenery and a broader world.

He took off the halo shining on his head and ignored the complicated world. In another world, he settled himself, protected the clarity in his heart, and moved forward wholeheartedly on the road to his goal. .

We are not great people, but we are not small. When you are entangled in the worldly things around you, please calm yourself down. You will find that everything is so clear: your world becomes wider, the call of your goal becomes stronger, the chaos around you cannot swallow you up, you are still on the way forward, and you still have the power to move forward.

There are too many troubles in the world, they are like the branches protruding from the trees or the vines that bind the feet by the road. By calming down your mind, you will be able to free yourself from these troubles without being agitated or confused by them.

Please calm yourself when necessary and wash away the troubles entangled in your body. You will be able to develop the most beautiful photos for yourself and achieve your most desired goals.

Freeze-frame love

Time is constantly passing by, which seems to make people a little confused. But love is different. Love will last forever. Even if it is years or even decades apart, there is an item that can still wake up your sleeping memory. That's what it is - a photo.

I have a habit of looking through old photos when I am bored and thinking about the stories in the photos. I thought this was a kind of joy and enjoyment, but today, I was not lucky enough to find a photo, a heartbreaking photo. The protagonist was none other than my beloved grandfather. The grief suddenly surged into my heart like a flood, and I couldn't help but painfully recall those frozen loves.

It was when I was in the third grade of elementary school. The teacher called me over after school and told me the bad news in a cold and sad voice - "Grandpa flew away on a crane!" My head was dizzy and I couldn't remember anything, just my mind went blank. So I returned to Wansheng. When I saw my grandpa again, he was no longer holding my hand like a child and happily taking me fishing and shopping like he used to. He just lay there solemnly and deeply, and he looked so kind. No wonder God loves him so much and wants him to escape from the mortal world and freely enjoy the truth, goodness and beauty in the world with God in heaven.

At this time, I saw my grandma and mother. They were supporting each other and walking towards me. The step was so difficult because they were already too sad and weak. At this time, my mother spoke: "Son, it would be great if you came two hours earlier, so that you can have a heart-to-heart talk with grandpa again---!" My whole body was cold and I didn't cry. I was cruel, but I didn't cry? I also heard from them that when my grandpa was in shock, the doctor said that he was gone. But when they told him that I would be back soon, my grandpa miraculously opened his eyes, and his eyes were full of eager expectation.

And it was the power of my grandfather's love for me that made my grandfather live in pain for two more hours. When he really left, he said: "Changchang, when will you come to see grandpa!" Listen! At this point, I couldn't bear it anymore, tears burst into my eyes, my grief overwhelmed my reason, I was ashamed, and I was in pain.

When I calmed down, my grandpa's love for me was shown in my mind like a movie. It was he who blessed me; it was he who created happiness for me, and it was he who taught me truth, goodness and beauty.

Gradually, I stopped reminiscing, and then I realized that my tears had already been wet by the photos. I quickly wiped it dry and gently closed the shadow box.

I don’t want to think about it anymore, because it will only arouse tears, but I know that my grandpa’s love will always be fixed in my heart, forever! 7. A 40-word essay on a precious photo

On the Qingming Festival, I saw the old and yellowed photo in my study room again. This photo was not placed like other photos. In the photo album, it is framed.

The photo is of my grandma whom I have never met before. This is my only impression of her. It can be seen from their daily words and deeds that they cherish this photo very much.

Seeing that this photo was so valuable to my parents, I curiously asked my parents about my grandma’s story. From that day on, I realized that my grandma was so great. I heard from my father that my grandpa passed away when my grandma was fifty years old, and my father was only thirteen years old at that time.

As a result, all the burdens of the family fell on grandma's shoulders. In order to support her four children, namely her father, uncle, aunt, and sister-in-law, grandma went to the fields to learn plowing and planting rice... Every morning, grandma would go out to work under the stars, and would not come back until late at night, and she would not eat on time.

If there were no stars and moon at night, grandma would use firewood for lighting. How hard it must be! However, in order for her children to eat and go to school, grandma was willing to work day and night.

In order to make more money, grandma would raise pigs, cows, chickens, ducks, and vegetables when she returned home... Due to overwork, sometimes I would fall asleep while standing in the field holding a hoe; I would even fall asleep while eating while eating.

But in order for the four children to continue studying, grandma had to continue to work hard. Grandma knows that only by letting children read well and become successful can their lives be improved, and the children will not have to work as hard as she does.

With this idea, grandma worked harder. All the money from selling piglets, eggs, and duck eggs was used for the education of four children.

All the delicious food was given to the children, but grandma herself could not dress well, eat well, or sleep well. She was reluctant to eat even the nutritional supplements and her own peaches and oranges given to her by her aunt, so she sold them all for money.

Many years later, her children all had jobs, and when it was time for her to enjoy a happy life, her body collapsed and she could no longer see her children who already had jobs. After listening to my father’s words, I suddenly felt that my grandma’s image became taller and clearer.

Without her, my father might still be in his hometown, I might still be suffering, and our family would not be as happy as it is today. At this moment, I truly understand why this photo is so precious. It is not because of the wealth that grandma’s hard work has brought to the family, but because this photo symbolizes that grandma is hardworking, not afraid of difficulties, and working hard to let her children Read the spirit of the book.

Looking at this photo of grandma, thousands of golden lights seemed to be shooting out of my eyes. I will treasure this precious photo. The photo is turning yellow, but grandma’s spirit is not old. 8. A precious photo. An essay of 500 words. I am so anxious.

The most beautiful photo

Life is like a film, full of beautiful futures printed on it.

But what should you do when the sun wants to slip in through the cracks in the box and the moisture wants to come up from the bottom of the box? Should you let them erode your life and make the beauty of success disappear, or should you immerse the film in the developer as soon as possible and turn it into moving photos?

We need to calm ourselves to eliminate external distractions and look forward to printing the most beautiful future full of success and happiness.

At the height of his fame, Einstein went to Princeton and stayed there for more than twenty years.

"I just want to find a place to study quietly."

Who is willing to choose to leave amidst the pursuit of everyone? Who is willing to retreat quietly among flowers and applause? Who else is willing to turn around and pick up his books in the face of money and honor?

But in Einstein's eyes, these worldly fame and fortune were only obstacles for him to move towards higher peaks of knowledge. There was no need for these annoying baggage on the way to his goal.

With a relaxed body, he immersed himself in the ocean of knowledge, swimming freely like a fish, exploring the depths of the ocean, looking forward to more beautiful scenery and a broader world.

He took off the halo shining on his head and ignored the complicated world. In another world, he settled himself, protected the clarity in his heart, and moved forward wholeheartedly on the road to his goal. .

We are not great people, but we are not small. When you are entangled in the worldly things around you, please calm yourself down. You will find that everything is so clear: your world becomes wider, the call of your goal becomes stronger, the chaos around you cannot swallow you up, you are still on the way forward, and you still have the power to move forward.

There are too many troubles in the world, they are like the branches protruding from the trees or the vines that bind the feet by the road. By calming down your mind, you will be able to free yourself from these troubles without being agitated or confused by them.

Please calm yourself when necessary and wash away the troubles entangled in your body. You will be able to develop the most beautiful photos for yourself and achieve your most desired goals.

Freeze-frame love

Time is passing by, and it seems that people are a little confused. But love is different. Love will last forever. Even if it is years or even decades apart, there is an item that can still wake up your sleeping memory. That's what it is - a photo.

I have a habit of looking through old photos when I am bored and thinking about the stories in the photos. I thought this was a kind of joy and enjoyment, but today, I was not lucky enough to find a photo, a heartbreaking photo. The protagonist was none other than my beloved grandfather. The grief suddenly surged into my heart like a flood, and I couldn't help but painfully recall those frozen loves.

It was when I was in the third grade of elementary school. The teacher called me over after school and told me the bad news in a cold and sad voice - "Grandpa flew away on a crane!" My head was dizzy and I couldn't remember anything, just my mind went blank. So I returned to Wansheng. When I saw my grandpa again, he was no longer holding my hand like a child and happily taking me fishing and shopping like he used to. He just lay there solemnly and deeply, and he looked so kind. No wonder God loves him so much and wants him to escape from the mortal world and freely enjoy the truth, goodness and beauty in the world with God in heaven.

At this time, I saw my grandma and mother. They were supporting each other and walking towards me. The step was so difficult because they were already too sad and weak. At this time, my mother spoke: "Son, it would be great if you came two hours earlier, so that you can have a heart-to-heart talk with grandpa again---!" My whole body was cold and I didn't cry. I was cruel, but I didn't cry? I heard from them that when my grandpa was in shock, the doctor said he was gone. But when they told him that I would be back soon, my grandpa miraculously opened his eyes, and his eyes were full of eager expectation.

And it was the power of my grandfather's love for me that made my grandfather live in pain for two more hours. When he really left, he said: "Changchang, when will you come to see grandpa!" Listen! At this point, I couldn't bear it anymore, tears burst into my eyes, my grief overwhelmed my reason, I was ashamed, and I was in pain.

When I calmed down, my grandpa's love for me was shown in my mind like a movie. It was he who blessed me; it was he who created happiness for me, and it was he who taught me truth, goodness and beauty.

Gradually, I stopped reminiscing, and then I realized that my tears had already been wet by the photos. I quickly wiped it dry and gently closed the shadow box.

I don’t want to think about it anymore, because it will only arouse tears, but I know that my grandpa’s love will always be fixed in my heart, forever!

The original poster gave me some points!