The Story of Eyes 600-word Composition

Thinking and writing: the eyes are an important organ of each of us. Have you noticed the importance of eyes to us in our daily life? At the same time, have you learned to protect your eyes and seen some small stories between you and your eyes? Let's briefly describe it. Composition writing can reflect the center of the article from your psychological changes, and at the same time, it can be described in detail from the event itself to achieve the purpose of writing.

Next, I will write three essays on the topic of "The Story of the Eyes" for your reference! A pair of eyes, a window for heart-to-heart communication, through which you can see a lot of beauty. How colorful the world is, how dazzling the aura is, how sweet the smile is ... We can only see it through eye contact. So, let's protect our eyes!

Remember, this is when my family just had a computer, so I don't have to mention how excited I am. Every day, as soon as I finish my homework, I start surfing the internet, playing games, reading lyrics and browsing the web ... it's really fun. Day after day, after a long time, my vision gradually blurred. It's not like a TV series. I was moved to cry. I can't see clearly! However, I don't have the cataract as advertised, so my friends don't have to worry, it's not that serious. Hehe, I mixed my glasses and became a four-eyed girl in the eyes of my classmates. I used to laugh at others, but now others laugh at me. Alas, God is so fair.

I'm really annoyed. Why didn't I listen to my family's advice? Well, who can I blame? Look in the mirror and take a closer look. Really ugly. My mother saw my expression and deliberately said, "ah, who is this?" It's beautiful. If I had known this, why should I have? " "Mom, you don't hurt me, I already know that I was wrong. Do you think I am happy now? ! "I immediately refuted my mother. Now, when I see the computer, I stamp my feet with anger. Really killed someone and didn't want to die! It's a little too much, but it can't solve my hatred.

Sometimes the homework assigned by the teacher has to be used on the computer, so I reluctantly and contemptuously' scanned' it several times and made up my mind never to read again! If the "workload" is heavy, I think I will smile at the lovely grass for half an hour and be in a daze. Hee hee ... Now I can take good care of my eyes, which are a small window to my soul! Students, we should do eye exercises on time after class and look at more green things, such as trees and grass. These things are good for our eyes, which can relax and relieve eye fatigue by looking far away.

We are in the stage of growth and development. Besides eating protein and fatty foods, you should also eat foods with more vitamins, especially vitamin C. Eating more vegetables is a good choice! Of course, there are many prevention methods, and I just want to remind my friends here.

Bright eyes, sparkling, like stars in the sky, blinking; Beautiful eyes, colorful, like a rainbow on the horizon, watch the ups and downs of life; Gentle eyes, warm people's hearts, like a drizzle in spring, moisten things silently; A pair of eyes is a gift of life, like an angel with wings, saluting and waving to the future! Having a pair of good things is the greatest wealth in your life, so cherish it!

For people, language is used for communication, and eyes are the windows to the soul! For me, eyes are for communication! Because sometimes, words often can't express what you think.

In my impression, my father's eyes are always used to calm. No matter what my grades are, his eyes will never suddenly open wide, showing surprise or encouragement, nor will they suddenly shrink, showing disappointment or helplessness. They are used to being under my father's eyebrows, which makes me unable to perceive my father's affection. The machine spring rotates and makes a slight noise. Father came in and put a plate of cut apples on the table, as if pleading, "I'll take you out for a walk during the holiday." Don't always bury yourself in your studies. Not good for your health. " I don't look up: "no, I'm not tired!" " "I feel like a beam of light has dimmed, and there seems to be something missing in the room at once. I suddenly looked up and saw my father's eyes drooping, his pupils scattered and his eyelashes trembling with the pull of his eyebrows. But just for an instant, my father's eyes quickly recovered their usual calm. The corners of the mouth are slightly tilted, but will soon return to their original state. He turned and closed the door. What does father want to say? I was thinking. Ah, father, because of my answer, from expectation to excitement and finally to loss, I suddenly realized!

It occurred to me that my father was not good at expressing himself, just hiding his heart in the depths of his eyes. That fleeting ripple just now-could it be an illusion? No, his eyes were full of sadness, which reminded me too many memories: for example, when he cooked for the first time, the table was in chaos, and his eyes were afraid to look at me and say "I'm sorry"; For example, he delayed picking me up because of traffic jam, hid his eyes under the brim of his hat and asked, "Have you been waiting for a long time?" Actually, father, I don't blame you for anything. Have you ever expressed your feelings? It's just that you are used to hiding your feelings in every move. It's just that I'm too slow to think that my eyes should express joy and sorrow. Tears are crazy and keep spinning in my eyes!

The sound of spring came again, and I quickly wiped away my tears, only to hear my father say, "It's not bad to go out for a walk after a holiday, it's rare!" " I looked up at my father's evasive and cautious eyes and said firmly, "OK, go!" " "I clearly saw a flash of brilliance in the depths of his eyes: agreed!

Eyes tell me that sometimes, what words can't express, eyes can!

I am an eye, I can enjoy the beauty of nature and feel the colorful beauty of the world. I saw the sad bird hovering and flying. The sad expression aroused my curiosity, so I decided to follow him.

It is a green bird with a yellow hat on its head and fuzzy hair like a ball. I looked back, so it was moving, and I followed it all the way. It stops under the eaves of a big city, searching and wandering. Finally, it found a wide place and built a nest under the eaves decisively. However, it didn't take long for the stable days, and the owner of the house found this "uninvited guest". The master picked up a stick and quickly turned its nest upside down. The bird whimpered over the treetops and looked around. The noise of cars in the city, the noise of factories and people coming and going in the street frightened the bird. It flew into the sky in panic: where to go? It looked into the distance and resolutely flew to the farmland.

It came to the farmland, and the fields were green and very suitable for birds to hide. As soon as he flew into the farmland, he disappeared. I hurried to look for it and finally found it in a corner of the farmland. It is going to start working again-building a house, as if building a house is its lifelong dream. It worked hard for three days and finally built its own house on the farmland. It is much better in the countryside than in the city. It lived carefree in the farmland for a week. Just when it finally found its home happily, something terrible happened again: farmers began to clean up pests with big bags of pesticides on their backs. This is terrible for birds. It woke up in a beautiful dream, flapping its wings and screaming "cheep-cheep-cheep", and fled hastily under the spraying of pesticides. Birds are happy for their rescue, angry for the spraying of pesticides, and sad for their lack of foothold in the world.

Seeing what happened to this bird, I felt sorry for it and angry at the cruelty of this world. There are fewer and fewer birds now, and the world is so big that there is no place for birds: the earth is so big that birds can't live in peace. This is inseparable from human cruelty and ignorance. Nature and human beings are linked together. Only when we are kind to nature will nature thank us.