Appreciate excellent works

In daily study, work and life, everyone writes a composition, which people use to achieve the purpose of cultural exchange. So how to write a general composition? The following are the excellent compositions I collected for you, for reference only. Welcome to reading.

Appreciate the excellent composition 1 Looking back suddenly, it is warm in spring, warm in summer, hearty in autumn and harsh in winter. I spent 15 years, during which my favorite person was my mother.

My mother is of medium height, with short hair and intense eyes under thick black eyebrows. She always has a sweet smile on her mouth, which makes people feel more cordial.

I appreciate my mother's optimism and strength. When I married my father, my family was poor, but my mother was happy every day. Soon after, my father broke his leg because he was repairing the house. Instead of being depressed, she faced it bravely. During the day, she cooks for the workers at home and helps them. In the evening, she will go to the hospital to take care of her father, wash clothes and cook for him ... Treatment is a long process, but she has persisted for ten years. During this period, her smile hardly faded, and she often joked to amuse her father. Finally, with her meticulous care and infected by her smile, my father recovered. But my mother's hands have become thicker, and there are several wrinkles around her eyes ... the only constant is the smile on her face.

I appreciate my mother's filial piety. Grandma is in poor health When she went to the county hospital, her mother bought her delicious food every day, but she ate instant noodles herself. At night, she sleeps at her desk. Grandma had to walk home from Ningqiang when she was discharged from hospital. Because of carsickness, dad came to pick them up by motorcycle. In winter night, the temperature is very low. In order to prevent grandma from freezing, my mother took off her cotton-padded coat and put it on her grandmother, but she was shivering in thin clothes. Throughout the winter, every morning before dawn, my mother got up on time, lit a fire, and waited until the whole room was warm before taking care of her grandmother. Grandma told everyone that although I don't have a daughter, my daughter-in-law treats me better than my own daughter.

I appreciate my mother's kindness. One day, my mother parked her new electric car on the side of the road in front of her house. After a while, we only heard a bang. Looking for the sound, an oncoming car collided with a motorcycle, and the motorcycle fell to the ground, and the lights and mirrors were broken. Mother was angry and distressed to help the car. At this time, a young man in his twenties got off the bus and met his mother. He kept talking incoherently, saying that he had just received a phone call and this happened in the blink of an eye. As she spoke, she took out 300 yuan to pay for it. Her mother refused, saying that it would not cost her much to repair the car, but the young man insisted on paying for it, but her mother couldn't get rid of it. She only collected 50 yuan, and as a result, she lost more than 20 yuan in repairing the car. Later, I blamed my mother. She said: "It is not easy for these young people now, and the work pressure is great. Besides, it's not a big deal. Everyone is careless sometimes. " Hey, that's who she is!

Mother, your optimistic and strong spirit, filial piety and kindness are deeply

It affected me. Thank you, I am proud to have a mother like you. You are the person I admire most in my life.

Appreciating excellent composition 2 After two hours of long-distance bumps, I felt sleepy when sitting in the car, only feeling my body slightly leaning to the left ... Suddenly, the bus suddenly braked, and my body leaned forward involuntarily and bumped into the chair in front.

"Why don't you say? Can you drive! " I just complained in a low voice that a man with a beard and a snakeskin bag got on the bus, and he groped his way into the door with one hand.

"No one, no place to stand!" Someone complained loudly in the carriage, but the owner pointed at me with a big smile and motioned for him to sit next to me.

He raised his head to show his jagged teeth, smiled at me with a simple and honest smile and sat down beside me. Suddenly a smell of sweat rushed into my nostrils, and my brow wrinkled and I looked up discontentedly. Unexpectedly, he also looked at me shyly. Maybe he saw my dissatisfaction.

Hum! Farmers are farmers after all, but they are still sitting here knowing that they are embarrassed! I gave him a white look and opened the window. He still smiled apologetically and said, "Sorry, I just got off work and was rushing home, so ..."

As the car went on, I couldn't help looking at him again. To my surprise, a silver brooch was buckled on his dirty coat, although it was out of date. A shirt with a hole on the left and a hole on the right, with some wrinkles, is out of harmony with this worn-out dress, which makes people look very unhappy.

Hum! This rag must match this brooch to show that he has a brooch.

Seeing me staring at his clothes from time to time, he touched the brooch with clumsy hands and said with a smile, "Hey, hey, I bought it for my daughter. I am afraid of many people, so don't be here! "

After listening to his words, although I am not disgusted with his clothes, I am still very dissatisfied with his arrival. "Your home is just ahead?" "Sunspot" spoke again. "hmm!" Out of courtesy, I replied. "Aren't you afraid of riding a horse alone? It is safer to have an adult with you. " I nodded my head. "You ..." I looked up at him.

My eyelids are about to "fight" again, and he said, "hasn't your home arrived yet?" I was suddenly surprised, it's over! It's over! The cars passed by, so I ran to the door, jumped out and ran back. On the way, I secretly thanked the "Sylvester", only to find that I left my schoolbag in the car.

Ah! This is terrible. My schoolbag and money are still in the car. What should I do? Just when I was extremely anxious, I saw "Sylvester" holding my schoolbag and waving to me from a distance with a silly smile. ...

Suddenly, his image suddenly rose a lot in my mind. Although his sweat made people sick for a while, his beautiful mind taught me to appreciate people from another angle.

Appreciate excellent composition 3 autumn wind comes, when eating dates. Jujube is a crisp autumn season, and Gan Guo, given by God to all sentient beings, makes people appreciate the beauty of autumn on the tip of their tongue. When ripe, jujube is as smooth and lovely as agate, which can be described as an elf in fruit.

Jujube tree is an unremarkable landscape in early summer: yellow-green petals are like white crumbs in the silver hair of old women, and it seems that a gust of wind will blow them everywhere. Jujube trees have no flamboyant temperament, and they are introverted to their bones, much like the traditional farmers who have worked all their lives in China. In the scene of a hundred flowers blooming, jujube trees abandon their delicate beauty and try their best to absorb the essence of the sun and the moon, so when the cold autumn comes, the green jujube will give off a warm and charming luster from the inside out.

There used to be a jujube tree more than ten meters high behind the ancestral home. At that time, every autumn, when the dates were ripe, the dolls in the village would go hand in hand and beat dates with long bamboo poles. The strong beat the bamboo pole in the place where the dates are dense, while the others kept staring at the dates. As soon as the dates were put away, they ran to the landing site with joy. Someone picked up a big red one and didn't even wash it. He quickly wiped his sleeve and stuffed it into his mouth for fear that others would rob him. If it is so sweet, your teeth will laugh. Not many people should understand this satisfaction. The jujube produced by this jujube tree is pure and true, and every bite is a wonderful taste of childhood.

In junior high school, I borrowed from a middle school in a neighboring town. When I first went there, I always thought that the local people would bully me, a foreigner, and I was afraid to deal with people all day. It was not until one day after class that the classmate sitting in the back of me handed me a big red date that I was slightly relieved. He said to me with a silly smile, "Come on, try our dates and see if they are sweet?" I took it carefully and took a sip. It's really sweet and crisp. Later, we became good friends. Jujube in adolescence has a friendly flavor of mutual support.

When I was in college, I rented a house outside. The autumn wind is rustling. After school, I often buy some winter dates from the fruit stalls on the street and eat them while reading at night. Winter jujube in the north is much bigger than that in the south, and it tastes crisp and delicious. But the days at that time were really bitter, and the memory of Dongzao was accompanied by loneliness. At that time, there was a hint of homesickness in the taste of jujube.

Yesterday evening, when I came back from a long trip, I specially picked up my wife and went home from work. I found winter dates in the fruit shop on the roadside, thinking that autumn would really come soon. Want to buy more to take back, my wife whispered to me: "buy less, maybe it's made of saccharin. I only watch the news during the day." I breathed a sigh of relief, only grabbed a handful and put it in my bag. Wash the dates one by one at night, eat and watch TV with my wife at the bedside, and my heart is full of comfort, and the taste of dates has become secondary.

Sometimes, dates are props for happiness.

Appreciating Excellent Composition 4 The world has never lacked beauty, what is lacking is the insight to discover and appreciate beauty. -inscription

In the face of clusters of bright roses, some people see the charming colors of petals, while others only see the spikes of roses. In the face of dark clouds, some people see the rainbow that will appear after the storm, while others only see the rainstorm that follows.

Why does the same thing bring you a completely different experience? The key is how we look at it. Learn to appreciate and you will find that the scenery here is unique!

As the saying goes: "Gold is not full of red, no one is perfect", and nothing in the world is perfect. Speaking of Guan Zhong, a famous minister of Qi in the Spring and Autumn Period, he had many shortcomings. Doing business in partnership with Bao actually earns more than investor Bao. Those who fight against Bao always hide behind every attack. However, Bao defended him every time, and even refused the position of Prime Minister of Qi State, recommending Guan Zhong to. Imagine, without Bao's appreciation, how could Guan Zhong's talent in Confucian classics be discovered? How did Qi Huangong achieve a generation of hegemony? Because of this, the friendship with Bao has become a story. Their friendship is based on mutual appreciation and understanding. They are like dazzling stars in the night sky, which not only illuminate others, but also magnify themselves.

In life, everyone is eager to be appreciated by others. Similarly, everyone should learn to appreciate others.

To learn to appreciate, we must first be tolerant, enlarge the advantages of others and narrow their shortcomings. We don't deny that some students around us wear magnifying glasses to observe the shortcomings of others and turn a blind eye to the advantages of others. When students do problems on the blackboard, a small mistake can excite the "audience". When students perform on the stage, a wrong pronunciation can get laughter again and again. But have you ever thought about how much harm that nagging voice will bring to others? Why can't you see the topic he did right? Why can't you see his efforts and efforts to rehearse the program? Don't be stingy with your appreciation of others. When others encounter difficulties, a burst of warm applause, a few sincere compliments, even a well-meaning smile and a knowing look are all great encouragement to others.

Learn to appreciate, but also need to constantly improve themselves. In today's competitive society, we will meet our opponents all the time and everywhere. If you choose jealousy, you will only get deeper and deeper in the mire of decadence. In fact, if you want to learn more from your opponents, you must learn to appreciate them, make up for your own shortcomings with the strengths of others, and constantly improve yourself.

Appreciation is a magical power. Only those who know how to appreciate can find beauty and happiness. Practice a pair of discerning eyes, use them to discover and appreciate the strengths of others, and your world will be beautiful!

Appreciate excellent composition 5 flowers and trees can be seen, but it is not spring; Dowry wedding is visible, but love is invisible. Thesis diplomas are visible, but the level is invisible. We can see the surface, but we may not see through its essence. If we look at flowers in the fog, let's wait for the moon in the water and flowers in the mirror. What's the difference between seeing and not seeing? Wrong, I can only swallow it with my silver teeth. In fact, people often see the immediate interests and ignore the future influence, or stand on one side to safeguard the interests and ignore the collective interests. I think myopia is the most appropriate word to describe these "blind people". Facing life, take a long-term view, see the essence through the phenomenon, and don't be confused by the surface.

Confused by the angle, I can see the surface, but I can't see the essence. "When you look at the edge of the forest, it becomes a peak, with different distances." Different angles lead to different results. A friend once joked that the fairy in front folded her slim waist and gave birth to a lotus flower step by step. If she cuts her shoulders and girds her waist, she looks at her back with reverie and is fascinated by it. Gu Qiao "looked back and smiled, and saw that the dust had settled, and the little freckles could not cover it, so he could compete with Dongshi for the world." At that time, after listening to it, laugh it off and think about it. It makes sense. Seeing is not necessarily believing. In the face of great change, turmoil and a hundred schools of thought contend, Lao Tzu is an outsider, far away from the troubled world; Confucius is a dramatist and actively participates in saving the world; Mozi is a bystander. He is unaffected by troubled times. Besides, he saw the burden of Shang ministers, but he didn't see the people in dire straits. He saw the meaning of dying for his country, but he didn't see the progress of the social times. Compared with being willing to die, it is really "the son of Zhongshan Wolf, and success will be crazy." If you can't see through the essence, the demise of the enterprise is "a nail on the board"

Close your eyes and be confused. You can see the surface, but not the essence. Tang Xuanzong saw "but the night in spring was short and the sun rose too fast. Since then, the emperor gave up his early hearing", but he didn't see that "although a country was divided, mountains and rivers continued, and spring returned to green trees and grasslands, Chongzhen saw Yuan Chonghuan holding the relieving power, and he could go to the top to change the dynasty, but he couldn't see Yuan Chonghuan's death. "The Great Wall destroyed itself, and the slaves marched south." Qin Shihuang saw the surrender of the whole people, and the world was huge, but he could not see that "the country died in an instant, and fifteen years passed in an instant." Why? The heart is also blocked, and Mencius said, "The way of mountain classics is made of it, but it is not used, so it is blocked." In a colorful world, people are always easily confused by colors and cannot see the essence clearly.

Driven by interests, we can see the immediate tangible benefits, but we can't see the consequences. For example, people see economic take-off, but they don't see environmental pollution. Who would have thought that the economic development a few years ago would lead to the surprise of five kilograms of mice today? This is not just in science fiction movies.

See the bright appearance of things, but can't see their ugly and dirty essence. Only from the standpoint of the overwhelming majority of the people, only from multiple angles, will we not be confused by rhetoric, our eyes will be deceived, but our hearts will not, and we will see through the essence of things with our hearts.

When you are complacent about what you see now, are you sure what you see is his essence?

When the horizon swallowed up the last glimmer of dusk, the whole earth was silent. After a while, the street lamps lit up one by one, as if they were actively making up for the lack of stars in the night sky. A few dark blue nights depict the cold silence of the moonlight. The moon hangs high in the distant horizon, like an out-of-touch fairy.

After dinner, the three of us trudged in the cold wind and went to the supermarket. Ten minutes later, I stood on the street corner with a bag of vegetables waiting for them to go to another supermarket to buy things. Under the dim street lamp, the shadow is also shrinking. I took off my mask and saw that the exhaled hot air was instantly painted white by the cold of winter. It turns out that winter is a pure spirit, preferring quietness and whiteness. The song from the supermarket not far away is clear. Facing the street without passers-by, I couldn't help humming. Melting in the song, the god of time seems to slow down, everything around becomes clear and lovely, and the heart feels calm. Suddenly I turned around and vaguely saw a vendor packing vegetables in front of a nearby supermarket, next to a cleaner. They huddled together and talked enthusiastically. I see that the dust of life has not distorted their smiling faces, and a strong physical breath is constantly emanating from their determined faces.

Unconsciously moved, I don't know if it is for their unknown figure or their enthusiasm for life.

A feeling. I saw them wearing the cheapest cotton-padded clothes. From the dark blue morning to the dark dusk, the cold wind raged and the cleaners swept one street after another. The peddler sat on the street, copying his hands. He picked up the scales with his cracked hands, one Jin, two Jin ... one corner, two corners ... one yuan, two yuan ... Then, he saw the deep wrinkles full of vicissitudes, the faces numb by the cold wind, the eyes full of light again, and saw the existence of their lives like dust bit by bit. Life can be as humble as dust, but not as twisted as maggots.

Compared with most families, life is full of dust, and nine times out of ten it is not satisfactory. However, even so, they still love life, the only life. Looking up at the starry sky, everyone is humble as dust. What can be used to support life in this tiny existence? Many smallest beings, they silently answer with actions and lives.

Gu Cheng said that "people can be born as ants and beautiful as butterflies". We can't choose some realities, but at least we can try to change them. That night, in an instant, I heard many voices from afar-dusty and hearty laughter, and many sad voices.

If I can make a wish, I hope to be with you!

Appreciating Excellent Composition 7 At the invitation of a friend, I went fishing in the fish pond of Lingxiang Luo Qiao Forest Farm with some fishing friends on Sunday.

I have never heard of a fish pond in Lingxiang before, where you can fish.

The car carried us all the way up the slope to the depths of the forest farm. Without saying the destination in advance, we thought it was a trip up the mountain. Then suddenly turned a big bend down the mountain and saw several low wooden houses in the distance. There are several big fish ponds in front of the wooden house!

When I got off the bus, it opened my eyes and gave me a surprise. A colorful, exquisite and pure natural autumn landscape painting appeared in front of me.

Under the blue sky, surrounded by mountains, the distant mountains are foggy, and the white clouds wander halfway up the mountain. Among the mountains, the most conspicuous is the pond surrounded by the nursery.

In the early morning, the sun shines obliquely in the vast pine forest across the pond. On the edge of the orderly dark green pine and cypress forest, a shallow stream slowly flows eastward along the forest. According to these big ponds beside the stream.

The back of the fish pond is covered with saplings, the poplars are tall and straight, all the leaves turn golden yellow, and the ground is covered with fallen leaves. We chose a place where we can bask in the sun and throw fishing rods.

In the sun, the grass is as yellow as washed silver, rustling against the autumn wind. The grass near the pond is dense, and the long soft white awn dances in the wind, like a reed flower in Baiyangdian Lake.

A few birds are walking through the Woods, singing high and low songs, reflecting the tranquility of the mountain. Today, I really realized the old saying "Tonggong Mountain is more secluded".

To tell the truth, such autumn scenery paintings often appear in my mind. Whenever I feel uneasy and restless, it is difficult to sleep, I force myself to imagine myself in such a silent autumn situation. I will breathe quietly, breathe quietly and fall asleep gradually. I didn't expect to be here today!

Sitting on the hay by the pond, watching the fish floating in the water, the autumn wind slowly blows to the pond, causing slight wrinkles, which brings a refreshing autumn.

At noon, the enthusiastic host cooked us a crispy farmhouse meal with firewood, drank delicious fish soup, ate the meat of his old hen raised in the forest and the vegetables grown in his own field. Everything is so handy, so natural and convenient, and I feel back to my hometown.

Today's fish are hooked as people wish. I caught the most fish. Take it and weigh it. Wow, more than 30 Jin! All crucian carp!

Deep in the quiet mountains, I let the sun shine on me all day, enjoying the colorful autumn colors, tasting farmhouse meals under the smoke, and sitting with my friends doing my favorite entertainment. ...

I have become a fairy!

Appreciating excellent composition teachers often ask us to learn to appreciate. Sometimes my classmates occasionally ask me what I appreciate. How to appreciate? How to understand and appreciate? I always say it in confusion. There are countless answers, but that time, I understand, that time is like a mark, which has been deeply engraved in my heart.

Can someone read their own to the class on the podium? The teacher asked, in an instant, a gust of wind blew, mixed with a black shadow. No need to guess, it's my deskmate. Because I love to talk in class, whether I know it or not, I can make it up even if I grit my teeth. No wonder, I was named "the star of speech". He is very tall and looks like a camel from a distance. His hair is very short, like grass, and his grades are not bad. When our classmates look at him like a hungry wolf, take your time. When the audience was full of Chinese cabbage, the topic of his speech was the concern about human pollution. The content is like this; What do you think of living in blue sky and green forest? However, don't have any illusions. Humans can't have such beautiful things. Every time I go home, it's not garbage, it's garbage, and it's garbage. Every time I see people smiling down the bamboo forest, I always see the angry eyes of the bamboo natives and hear their cries for help and gasps, but it's useless. Since then, there has been life and strength. Why must it be trampled by human beings? Are they too weak? Are they too useless? No, but we humans are too selfish, too dark and too greedy. Have they ever thought about what will happen after cutting it? A desert, without water and food, without traces of animals and plants, is silent and lifeless. Even so, human beings will not stop and continue to enlarge their wild ambitions in other regions and even planets. If humans don't protect the earth, will there be a second earth? No, everything is unique, but the environment can change. Now let's start protecting the environment together! Let's be friends of a good environment!

I benefited a lot from this speech. I finally understand what appreciation is. This is a way to listen to others when you can't hear them. It is the lifeline from the abyss of failure. How important appreciation is in our life! Appreciation is not just for appreciation, but for me to understand the truth, feel something and take action to complete a more complete self.

Appreciate excellent compositions. Appreciating photos is my hobby. My father is a photojournalist, so he is blessed!

No, my father put his new masterpiece in front of me. Some simple mountain people came into view. Some people raise chickens to feed pigs, some carry water to irrigate the land, some feed their children ... they are "12". Survivors of the "23rd" blowout accident are rebuilding their homes. Finally, my eyes fell on a picture of "swinging": a house with a rope hanging on the beam, a stool hanging on the rope, and an eleven-or twelve-year-old boy swinging on the stool. "This is on the swing? How romantic! " I asked my dad enviously, who was sorting out the information.

Dad looked up and whispered, "I'm on the swing, but it's not as romantic as you think."

So, my father put down his work and told me the story of the child in the photo: "The child on the swing is a student of Gaoqiao junior high school. On that terrible night a year ago, poisonous gas as bad as rotten eggs filled the whole xiaoyang village. Poison gas is like a zombie monster, devouring sleeping life under the cover of night. Fortunately, he was a little far from the accident site and stayed at school. A hurried bell accompanied the teacher's shout to wake them up from their deep sleep, "gather!" "Let's go!" They did not hesitate to follow the teacher on the way to escape. The cold wind roared, the footsteps were mixed, the car horn sounded painfully ... and the victim cried in fear and poured it into the children's ears. They were terrified. Teachers resolutely join hands to form a protective line to protect students from going to the exit of life. The mountain road became very long. When they were exhausted, several rescue vehicles finally took them to safety. The child was saved, but he didn't cheer and kept thinking about his parents. A few days later, the teacher told him with tears: "They stayed in that land forever." He cried and clamored to go back and find his parents. "I heard that, my eyes are red. I thought: I really want to thank the teacher for saving him.

Dad took a sip of tea, and I asked anxiously, "What about him? Has he gone home? " "Ten days later, he returned to an empty home." Dad went on to say, "the swing is still there, but the parents who helped him shake it have become cold portraits hanging on the wall." He knelt in front of the portrait and made three deep bows. On the wall, his parents smiled as if to say: Be strong, son! So, his parents taught him to wash clothes before he died. Cooking. Feed pigs. All the scenes of herding sheep emerged, and he was no longer afraid. He goes to school with a schoolbag donated by the city children on his back every day, and his classmates love to be close to him. Every day, when he finishes his homework, teachers often come to give him guidance. He is bathed in the sunshine of love from the big family of society every day. On the swing, he swings away the infinite pain in his heart and swings to love and strength. "My father's story, I smiled with relief.

I stared at the photo, and the quiet swing seemed to swing, swing ... a small figure, flying around the empty wall, refused to be quiet. Swing. Swing ... the rope creaked and sang on the beam. He didn't dare to swing ... slowly swayed his heart. He fell into his dream. Maybe he saw his father and mother.

Enjoy the excellent composition 10 Learn the journey of snails, slow down and enjoy the scenery along the way. ...

The long-awaited school bell rang on time, sweeping the books on the desktop into the schoolbag at random, and then flowing out of the teaching building with the crowd, it was divided into several tributaries at the school gate and flocked to all directions. I hurried home, and cyclists flashed by me one by one, leaving me with a handsome back. I swallowed, speeding up. I don't know how long I've been gone. "Yes, this is a small flower and this is grass." A sweet female voice floated into my ear. I slowed down in confusion and looked around. On the wooden bench next to the bush, there sat a mother and daughter. My daughter is still young, and she babbles with her mother. The gentle and beautiful female voice mixed with the milk sound and the children's voice is the most harmonious and beautiful movement in this wind.

I stepped on the accelerator and passed silently.

After a few steps, a young couple came and strolled on this quiet path arm in arm. Not too many words, occasionally talking and laughing, warmth flowing in the air. Passing by, looking back, the husband's determined back and his wife's weak back form a beautiful picture under the sunshine.

I turned and moved on.

Through the quiet small park, the streets are still full of cars. On a small tricycle coming slowly, the old man sat in front and smiled from time to time. It is his wife who sits behind him back to back. While driving slowly, the old man told his wife interesting stories with great interest, but the old woman's toothless mouth never closed properly. The tricycle passed me slowly, leaving me laughing all the way. From a distance, the picture of the old couple embracing each other is even brighter in the sunset.

The setting sun shines brightly in the distant sky.

I was walking on the street covered by the sunset, and there was a sanitation worker in front of me, "shua-shua-"silently sweeping the fallen leaves on the ground, moving forward slowly, and the sanitation car quietly stayed behind. Occasionally, birds fall on the branches, making a pleasant cry and a natural and harmonious picture. A whistle sounded behind me. A young man galloped past me on a bicycle. I walked forward silently. "Crunch-bang-"There was a harsh brake sound and collision sound ahead, and the young cyclist knocked down the sanitation car on the side and fell to the ground. The sanitation worker saw it in the distance and ran clumsily towards it.

The young man jumped over and bent down to help the sanitation truck. The sanitation worker rushed to help the bike. The two smiled at each other, and the afterglow of the sunset sprinkled on their smiling faces, making people unable to open their eyes. It was a long time before I took my steps and headed for a glorious place.

Slow down, slow down, and you will find that life is full of ordinary and beautiful scenery.