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A composition with appreciation as its theme.

In life, work and study, we often see the figure of composition, through which we can gather our scattered thoughts together. Do you know how to write a good composition? The following is the composition on appreciation that I collected for you, which is for reference only and I hope it will help you.

What's the taste of 1 happiness? I'll ask my father who is watching the ball game. Father said: Happiness is to see the team you like win, which is sweet. What is the taste of happiness? I went to ask my sister who was struggling in the ocean of problems. Sister said: Happiness is a relaxed mood after finishing homework. Although I am very tired, I am very happy. Oh, the original taste of happiness is in life. Just like a five-flavor bottle, it is sour, sweet, bitter, spicy and salty.

Happiness is sweet. When the child and his mother walk hand in hand to the playground, the child is happy because he has his mother who loves him the most. When he got up in the morning, he saw hot milk on the bed. The feeling of being loved is happy. Happiness is sometimes the simplest. When eating noodles, he always finds two poached eggs at the bottom of the bowl, which embodies the care of his parents.

Happiness is always spent in laughter. I am an extroverted child. I like to fight with some good friends, climb the high Ferris wheel and look down, and make a hullabaloo about. All these will give me a sense of happiness and satisfaction, which can instantly fill the emptiness. Sometimes sharing a marshmallow with two people makes me feel very happy, and the time with my good friends is always full of sweetness.

I still remember the first birthday party, where all my good friends came. Fruit cakes and cream cakes were sent one after another, but they were used by young and frivolous people to play games. We grabbed a cake and rubbed it on someone's face. A big cat appeared. Of course, we mean no harm, just for fun. We all laughed and shouted. Finally, everyone sang a birthday song together and gave it to the birthday girl. When I got home, I still felt very cute when I took pictures of myself. Because my good friend doodled on my face, I couldn't bear to wash it off. I like to keep these photos and make an album. Now, when I open my eyes, my mouth is always curved, just like a landscape.

Naive we don't care about anything, which is also a kind of happiness. Even if we had a quarrel with our good friends, there would be no cold war. In a few minutes, you will get back together. Then you bought several bags of popcorn and ate it happily in the street, eating all the bad impressions of each other.

I like romance, roses and all happiness. I want to ride the Ferris wheel, go back to the past and see our laughter and the time we spent together. If time can be reversed, you are still my good friend, and I will feel happy and warm when I travel with you.

Looking back, there are bitterness and sweetness, like a cup of strong coffee. As long as you taste it carefully, it is always sweet. I would like to be the most beautiful scenery in your memory, my friend. Don't forget our agreement, we should all be very happy. The bits and pieces spent with friends are actually the happiness of a lifetime.

I just want to sit on the Ferris wheel with you and feel eternal happiness. I will always turn the circle of happiness and the sunset horizon, and our happiness will never fall. Remember, the agreement about our Ferris wheel and the finger-hooking lens are the happiest memories in my heart.

Take appreciation as the topic. Composition 2 The breeze is blowing, the leaves are ringing, and the mountains are so lively.

Who is here?

Uncle elephant came with a long nose. Lions lead the herd, peacocks fly with birds, worms crawl in a long winding line ... A quiz is held in the forest, a grand festival!

It is an honor for bees to participate in the competition on behalf of insects. Swallows are representatives of birds. It is clever and the birds are full of confidence in its achievements.

The deer herd represents the deer in the competition. The bison charged at it: "Little thing! You must be very clever. " The antelope encouraged it: "You must win, little one." The zebra said to it, "How can small insects and birds compare with wild animals?" Don't take them seriously. "The deer just listened with wide eyes and said nothing.

The warm sunshine shines on the forest and sprinkles a little golden light on the grass. Uncle elephant presided over the competition. He smiled kindly and announced the start of the game: "children, now I have a question, you can find the answer yourself." At sunset, please answer me: What is the most beautiful thing in the world? "

The little bee flew out of the forest and into the deep valley where flowers were in full bloom. Ah! Blooming flowers, red, yellow, white and pink ... what beautiful flowers!

"Would you please send me a petal?" The little bee says hello to the flowers.

"Please accept our gift." The flowers opened their bright petals.

Swallows fly over one mountain peak and another. Sweat soaked her feathers. Along the way, all the birds sang for it, encouraged it and expressed sincere wishes to it. Listening to these songs, the swallow is ecstatic ... what beautiful songs!

The deer ran out of the forest, jumped over the cliff covered with wild vines and weeds, and ran up the steep and dangerous peak, running as fast as a meteor and as light as the wind. It is said that there are the most beautiful gems on the top of the mountain, so I will collect them and give them to everyone. Suddenly, "Help …" Little Rabbit fell into the mountain stream. The deer hurried to save the rabbit. The deer was carrying rabbits, and mud and sweat flowed from the deer's head. The deer turned into a water deer.

The deer sent the rabbit home and ran to the top of the mountain. "Oh, dear! Not good ... "The little hedgehog rolled down from the cliff. The deer rushed up to catch it, but suddenly fell on the rock and broke his legs and feet. The sharp thorn of the hedgehog pierced the deer's face.

The sun sets, leaving a touch of sunset glow. The distant mountains blurred and the forest darkened. Bees and swallows have flown back. Where is the deer? Where is it? ……

The moon smiled, the stars blinked, and the deer limped back. It was covered in mud and covered with blood. Everyone looked at it in surprise.

Uncle elephant asked kindly, "please tell me, little friend." What is the most beautiful thing in the world? "

The little bee danced and held up a beautiful wreath and said, "The most beautiful thing in the world is color, beautiful color. Please look: red, yellow, white and pink petals, how beautiful! "

The elephant nodded.

Swallows flapped their wings and sang a beautiful song: "The most beautiful thing in the world is sound, a beautiful sound. Birds chirping, sheep chirping, cicadas singing, people laughing, springs singing, bells ringing ... how beautiful! " Uncle elephant clapped his hands.

The deer bowed its head in embarrassment and whispered, "I just want to get better from the injuries of rabbits and hedgehogs, instead of looking for the most beautiful one ..."

Uncle Elephant held the deer in his arms and said kindly, "Son, a loving heart is the most beautiful ..."

Everyone applauded warmly. Big trees and small trees shed excited tears and turned into crystal dew.

Appreciation of composition 3: rivers, lakes, mountains, plains, canyons ... everything is as beautiful as uncanny workmanship. Learn to appreciate, they will make us happy and intoxicated.

Appreciate American literature

A beautiful article, profound artistic conception, humor and wit, appreciate them, it is memorable.

Some people recite, the content in the book is so vivid and interesting, but the way of reciting is boring, dry and uninteresting.

But I don't think so. Literature, if you want to appreciate it, you must put your feelings into it. Imagine yourself wandering in it, and you will feel as if you have experienced it.

For an instant, like a spring breeze, like a spring rain. Chinese characters and characters, like mushrooms after rain, are full of vitality and come alive. They opened their eyes with joy and vitality. In an instant, the word "mountain peak" rose from the ground and became a mountain peak that amazed me. I appreciate, appreciate its soaring momentum, and appreciate its majestic, majestic and magnificent. For a long time, the vast ocean, the vast sky, the boundless earth, flying butterflies and dead leaves falling with the wind have formed a beautiful world.

I have never seen the grassland, but in those paragraphs full of literary charm, I realized its vastness, its vastness ... our relationship is like an old friend who has known each other for many years.

Green grass is endless, and unrestrained horses and sheep are free and easy. ...

Appreciate poetry

Poetry is full of profound thoughts and natural interests. Appreciate them and have a long aftertaste.

In Su Shi's Shuidiao, "People have joys and sorrows, and the moon is full of rain and shine", which tells the truth. It turns out that there is nothing perfect in this world, and some things have been rare since ancient times. "Never point his golden cup at the moon! Since God has given talent, let it be employed! " Li Bai encouraged us not to give up on ourselves in Entering the Wine. Everyone is born with unique talents and strengths. Li Yu's "Langtaosha" tells us that we can't "indulge in pleasure for one day", otherwise we will inevitably fall into the "magic hole" and pay a painful price for our actions.

Poetry in Tang and Song Dynasties teaches us to love life and be optimistic. We also lamented Li Yu's brilliant beginning and sad ending.

Appreciate poetry and experience the truth and mentality of life.

Appreciate nature

Everything in nature. The weather is changeable and unpredictable. Rain or shine, flowers, birds, insects, fish and beautiful blue sky all contain different reasons. Appreciate nature and enrich the soul.

Spring returns to the earth, and everything revives. The grass sticks its head out of the soil with difficulty, telling us that life should be tenacious; Under the scorching sun, the tree sacrificed itself, bringing people a ray of shade and telling me what selfless dedication is; The waves hit the rocks and stood still. I understand that everything has dignity; I know persistence is extremely powerful; In Qing Dynasty, Shen Fu was able to watch mosquitoes like cranes. I understand that if you want to get "interest outside things", you must be full of associations. ...

Appreciate nature and experience the tenacious, selfless, persistent and self-improvement spirit of nature and life.

Learn to appreciate, beautiful words are ready to go; Learn to appreciate, poetry is difficult to do; Learn to appreciate, the beauty and truth of nature are engraved in your heart, learn to appreciate, and Xia Mosquito intends to do it; Learn to appreciate, "the interest outside things" revolves around the soul. ...

The garden is located in the city center, but it is two or three hundred square meters. There are not many flowers called flower beds, just because there are trees, tables made of cement, stone benches and railings, which are self-contained and unified, enough to constitute a good place for the elderly.

Under the leafy trees, chess players, card players and dominoes will inevitably attract a group of loyal onlookers. They have their own fun and chat, and they don't care about the traffic around them. They had a good time. And passers-by in a hurry don't seem to care much about each other's existence.

They are lonely and silent, or brooding, or looking up, or leaning against each other, whispering, or in groups of 351, filled with a rare warm atmosphere. Of course, there are also one or two "old children", all flushed, bossing around unscrupulously, and sometimes giving out bursts of "hehehe" laughter. Someone lit a cigarette in his hand and smoked, which seemed very slow and calm; Walking is also aimless, not so much wandering as simple wandering; Standing, occasionally doing aerobics that seemed to be written and performed last time; However, some people are criticizing the "commemoration" left in their mouths after breakfast with toothpicks ... The edge of the garden, the sidewalk near the street, and several newspaper reading columns stand neatly, which naturally becomes their advantage. Every morning, people try to go to the old and welcome the new, so readers just need to keep calm. But the old people still can't help but get a sneak peek, while others are revisiting yesterday's content, perhaps to grab the "dock" early. Most of the newspapers posted are from People's Daily to local-level "party newspapers", which have a panoramic view of state affairs and family affairs. Most of them don't point fingers at newspapers. You watch yours, I watch mine. Each has his own experience and gains. Or put your hands behind your back, or cross your waist, or hold your chest high. People should stretch their necks, be short, squat, squeeze and move consciously. Seriously, they are the real newspaper readers. They don't belong to that kind of simple browsing, but stare at the newspaper, "read" word by word, "think" word by word, chew word by word, concentrate on it and work step by step. When he sees the wonderful, he will show a little excited expression, search up and down in the article, and try to figure out the touching moment; But there was always some news, which forced him to sigh gently and then slowly turned to other columns.

That's great. It should be said that in them, we can't find any shadow of struggle and turmoil, and all the precautions, vigilance and uneasiness are naturally gone. Among them, in the past years, there may be "heads" of business clusters, maybe small clerks who work hard, and maybe self-employed people who work hard, but now they are enjoying the belated relaxation and the leisure that should belong to them. Here, it seems that there is no concept of time, but more aftertaste, and you can find a sense of satisfaction from the past and present time.

It's like a nursing home, but it has no form of nursing home. It is completely vast and free to come and go; It's like a park, but it's a little cold and even dignified ... undoubtedly, it makes people feel calm and serene. Impetuousness has been diluted here, and the running race has stopped here. That is the real leisure of dusk. This is a scenery worth appreciating.

Please remember this blandness. Don't! Please remember the faith behind this plainness. It's a pity that "the lessons from the past are lessons from the past", which sometimes comes very late.

With a different passion, I embarked on the road to participate in the Xiamen 2 1 Science and Technology Innovation Competition. This road is very long, and one end extends to the edge of the dream. This trip, I don't know whether I can return home in triumph, bringing back the good news of victory for teachers, relatives and friends who have high hopes for me. But I know in my heart that victory belongs to prepared soldiers, and I believe I can. The fierce competition is over, and the original three-day competition task is concentrated in one day, feeling that everything is in such a hurry. I was in such a hurry that I almost lost my temper and forgot my nervousness and the importance of the result of the game. But I never forget to smile and show my elegance. I know, I stand here today, on behalf of our students in Haicang Middle School, and I want to show the elegance of students in Haicang Middle School. I can't live up to the opportunity given by my teacher, nor can I live up to my friends who care about my growth. So I always tell myself in my heart: hard work, self-confidence and success.

After attending the seminar that morning, I was really disappointed because my performance was not very good. Although the teacher keeps saying that I have done well, I am really a little disappointed. I am eager for success, but I am too fragile to face failure. Although I understand that "a brilliant life lies not in being unbeaten for a long time, but in not being afraid of failure", although I want to "stand up 101 times even if I fail a hundred times". I am really ambivalent. Is everyone who hesitates between victory and failure so disappointed? But I think I am happy no matter what, because "the happiest thing in the world is to fight for my ideals." I think I have tried, and I should have no regrets if I have tried.

A few days have passed, and the final result of the game has not yet come out. I look forward to the results of the game every day, and I look down on the results unconsciously. What I want more is to overcome my timid weakness in this game. The important thing is that I saw my own shortcomings in this competition. The important thing is that I have learned a lot of knowledge that I can't usually learn in textbooks. From grade one to now, I have participated in the science and technology innovation competition every year. It can be said that each session has a great influence on my growth. Here I want to tell my classmates that "one game can affect your life."

Can I not be afraid of failure? I have asked myself this question more than once. Participated in this innovation competition, and really felt a topic, from project establishment to further in-depth research; From the completion of first-hand information, to the end of the investigation, and then to the competition. I think every contestant hopes that his scientific and technological achievements can be affirmed by others and appreciated by experts, and that his efforts can be rewarded. In fact, success and failure are the same wilderness. It may be a deep pool that drowns you, or it may be a sweet spring that quenches your thirst. Who can see clearly from the beginning and find the way to a bright future? Everyone has to experience failure to find the direction of success. Life doesn't fall, hit a wall, or break your head. How can it be tempered into steel bones and grow up?

A leaf can sprout and turn green before spring comes, or wither after autumn, and I can thrive in the storm. I think this is the real continuation of life. Every morning, the first ray of sunlight hits the horizon; In every spring, facing the first new grass on the ground; At every starting point, look at the horizon that may not be seen yet.