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How deep is the composition of 800 words?

Go deep into the heart

The heart is a place to store all your laughter and tears. A person can have nothing but a heart.

When the heartbeat stops, people's lives can't go on.

Without a heart, people can't feel the beauty of things around them. Without heart, human existence loses its original beautiful meaning.

If life is like a blank sheet of paper, the beauty and ugliness of life need to be painted by ourselves, then "heart" is the key to judge whether your work is successful or not.

"Heart" is like a box of colored materials. With it, your "painting of life" will be colored. If you accidentally lose it, your life will be sad. It is colorless, flat and empty. People are tired when they look at it. How can they still enjoy it with a little appreciation?

I don't like to paint my life too sad, but there is no need to escape. Just like being punished by the school yesterday, although I feel uncomfortable, I still have to face it when things happen.

"Do you still have sunshine in your heart?" Teacher Feng is coming. "It's okay. Students who are punished after leaving school are called students. Anyone will make mistakes more or less, and I am no exception. " Teacher Feng looked at me, touched my head like a primary school child, and walked slowly back to the podium, not at all like a teacher.

This class is my favorite English class, but I don't seem to listen to Mr. Feng's class very much. I have been thinking about the sentence "Is there still sunshine in your heart?" Thinking of this sentence reminds me of the shadow of a friend. Every time I think of her, this friend will have a sense of happiness. She is my deskmate in the sixth grade of primary school. In my impression, her looks are not outstanding, but her personality has left a lifelong impression on me. Every time I see her, she always smiles. No matter what happens, the sunny smile on her face has never been erased. It seems that "smile" has become a part of her life.

She doesn't need my comfort because she is always happy. She infected me and made me stronger, because I don't like crying. When I was in junior high school, some people said that I was too cold sometimes. I don't want to explain, but it may be more powerful to prove it with practice.

From six to seven, I went back to school for the last time. I didn't say anything, but I couldn't seem to hide my disappointment. Some students cried, but I just watched and didn't comfort them as usual. I watched her sitting next to me, still smiling, smiling so naturally and sweetly. "Will you?" I asked her. "I don't want to, so now I have to appreciate it more. I will cry when I go home. " She said, "I know this feeling for my alma mater in my heart, and I have a heart." Her plain words deeply touched my heart, and I didn't say anything, because I understand that "heart" is the deepest and most transparent thing you hide. As long as you know it in your heart, it doesn't matter if you show it or not.

If you don't know anything inside and are confused, then the vivid "performance" outside will only appear more artificial.

I don't like this, because I promised the deskmate who has always brought me happiness, and I will always leave a ray of the brightest sunshine for myself in my heart. Xiao Li's father came to see him in early summer, and he brought his son a big bag of favorite specialties. I can't help feeling a little jealous when I see that my father and son are conveying their deep affection with their local accent. Wandering outside 16 years, "home" has not faded with the passage of time, but has become stronger and deeper. I especially miss that country town.

My father's love is so subtle that I can't salvage the complete affection in my memory. This feeling didn't reach a boundary until I became a soldier.

I got up early today and sorted out the photos of the computer in recent years.

The earliest time I took pictures with a SLR camera can be traced back to 1997. I bought my second-hand camera Pentax K 1000 in England at that time. This model is very classic and has a large output. Well, the first batch of cameras put into production happened to be my age. Entry-level cameras are purely mechanical.

I took a lot of photos in England, but I lost them when I returned home. When I concentrated on taking pictures, it was mainly 200 1. Working in a consulting company during that time will have many opportunities to go abroad. On holidays, I took my camera, bought a map, packed my luggage and traveled around. Many photos of Yunnan were actually completed under such circumstances. I am over 30 years old. Young and frivolous, I have changed a lot, making me realize that "I" is actually just a speck in this world. Also let me know what life is. If you are used to Kunming, Lijiang, Dali and other tourist spots, you may not know Yunnan, nor do you realize how a group of simple people live simply and contentedly. They are not carved, but they have a simple beauty. It was in Yunnan that I read the Tao Te Ching twice. So far, two places have changed me: one is Britain and the other is Yunnan; The former makes me study hard, while the latter makes me return to simplicity.

From then on, I insisted on going to a new place for a year, seeing people and things there and relaxing.

Memories engraved in my heart.

In our hearts, there is an ancient spiritual castle, which is full of unforgettable memories of people and things in our hearts. In the center of the castle, there is a beautiful stone tablet engraved with our deep memories. These beautiful memories, like a clear spring, always cleanse our hearts and inspire us to move on.

Zhou Tao's persistence is a memory engraved in my heart. I will never forget her charming eyes, confident smile and gentle voice. At first, after graduating from broadcasting college, she applied for a job in a TV station, but she left Sun Shan. Under such a blow, she didn't give up her dream and asked to stay, even if it was a handyman. She is busy fetching water, making tea and sweeping the floor every day, but she secretly practices broadcasting whenever she has time. Her persistence is like the power of breaking a cocoon into a butterfly, which takes her to let her dreams fly with wings. Finally, one day, the leader of Taiwan Province put her on the stage for a pilot broadcast. She became a host with clear voice, charming eyes and confident smile, and later her efforts were transferred to CCTV and became its "gold medal host". Whenever I suffer a blow on the road of growing up, I will think of Zhou Tao. Her persistent figure has made me cross the difficult hurdle. Her persistence is an inexhaustible source of strength on my growth path.

Hillary's tolerance is a memory engraved in my heart. Her tolerance makes her more attractive. "Her book doesn't sell. If it exceeds 1 million, I will eat my shoes. " This is a talk show host's cynicism about Hillary's autobiography. However, within a week, the book sold one million copies. The master had to eat his shoes. But it must be delicious. This is a shoe cake made by Hillary specially for him, which has a delicious seasoning-tolerance. Whenever I have an argument with my classmates and parents, I always think of Hillary's tolerance. Her tolerance is a gas station on my growing road.

The process of our struggle for our dreams is a memory engraved in my heart. Facing the third grade, we learned not to give up; Facing the third grade, we learned to face the difficulties directly; Facing the third grade, we learned to be brave and firm. In order to dream, the precious novels on the bookshelf have been covered with thick dust, the dynamic games in the computer have been ruthlessly killed, and the songs of idols are no longer lingering in my ears. The process of our struggle for our dreams is the most dazzling sky in the night sky in our hearts.

These memories engraved in my heart, like spring breeze, swept away our inner sadness; Like a summer night, it soothes our impetuousness; Like autumn water, it moistens our hearts; Like flowers in winter, it brings us brilliance. ...