Beautiful Suiling composition of 450 words

I began to believe that learning can temper 1 people's will and teach 1 people how to live a complete and real life. Learning brings me pressure and troubles, but behind this pressure and troubles, I learned to be strong, to take responsibility and to grow.

Three years ago, I walked into 1 a strange environment, 1 a strange group and met 1 a stranger. From the moment I entered "Stranger" 1, I never thought about what the future would be like.

1 year, I learned to understand and be strong. I am as naive, happy and carefree as 1 primary school students. I like that feeling, simple and happy, without any flaws. I learned a lot in that strange environment. I began to like to deduce the geometric problems of 1 and 1 from the geometric figures of 1, and I began to like other 1 language environments brought by English ... In this 1 year, I gained more happiness. The happiness that learning brings me is fresh and magical.

In the second year, I gradually adapted to this group, the group of 1. I was no longer as stiff and naive as before. I like 1' s poems, their authors and their unique writing style. I like Li Qingzhao's graceful and elegant "people are thinner than yellow flowers"; My teacher's spirit of "dedicating the rest of my life to the sea"; Like Li Bai's free and easy, "One day I will ride the wind and waves and hang directly in the Sea of Yun Fan"; I like Lu Xun's sharp writing style and patriotic feelings of "beating Reservoir Dogs"; I also like the simplicity of Jing M. Guo's "1 half bright, 1 half sad". That's what people do. As time goes on, they will naturally grow and their hearts will grow.

From the picture book that I couldn't put it down, to today's 1 masterpiece, 1 books with exquisite words and rich connotations. I began to believe that learning can enrich people. The beauty is plain and rich, simple and strong.

In the third year, the original strangeness was completely dispelled. From strangeness to familiarity, from familiarity to intimacy, I began to like this feeling. But what followed was the challenge I had to face-the senior high school entrance examination.

The "future" I thought was so close to me.

1 invisible pressure makes me almost breathless.

It was at the moment of 1 that I understood what growth meant, 1 a huge pressure. But growth brings us 1 experience and 1 process. 1 is the process from naivety to maturity, 1 is the process from cowardice to strength, 1 is the process of learning to understand, tolerate and bear.

1 Growth is a contradiction, but this contradiction collides with a beautiful spark.

I began to believe that learning can temper 1 people's will and teach 1 people how to live a complete and real life. Learning brings me pressure and troubles, but behind this pressure and troubles, I learned to be strong, to take responsibility and to grow. (www.suilengea.com Suiling Education Information Network)

Three years later, I walked into 1 strangers and met 1 strangers. Perhaps, I still have to take a road from unfamiliar to familiar, and experience growth on this road, the happiness and troubles brought by growth, and the life that I am constantly enriched by learning, which enriches me.

1 The beautiful turn is in an instant, 1 The time that goes by step by step is not just 1 a short moment. ...

The second instant moving composition is 800 words and 500 words.

If mom is the rain, then you are the rainbow after the rain. If you are the moon, then mother is the star holding the moon. Mother condensed your flesh and blood with greatness; With eternity, you shape your soul; She used her life to forge a voyage of love for you. She weaves you into a calendar with beautiful rings of life and fragrant ink. ...

I like to push the quilt when I sleep since I was a child. My mother is always worried that I will catch cold, and she has to get up every night to see if she has covered the quilt. These days, due to the sudden cold weather, I accidentally caught a cold, and I seem to have a cork stuffed in my nose, which is extremely uncomfortable.

One night, my parents were asleep, and only I was still doing my homework under the lamp. Thunder rumbled outside the window and it was raining. Under the threat of this strange weather, my nose finally came out and I kept sneezing. A strong sneeze woke up the sleeping mother. As soon as my mother heard this, she immediately came to me and asked anxiously and lovingly, "What's the matter with you? Do you have a cold? " Unconsciously, my mother touched my forehead. "Oh, dear! It's so hot! " Then she quickly took out the thermometer from the medicine box, 39 degrees! My mother willy-nilly, picked me up and ran to the hospital, lying on my mother's thin back. Suddenly I feel that my mother is so powerful in the rain, just like a towering tree to shelter me from the wind and rain. My mother kept asking questions when she carried me to the hospital. When I arrived at the hospital, my mother was sweating profusely, but my mother had to register me and take medicine for a while, and my affairs had overwhelmed her. Finally, under the careful care of my mother, the condition stabilized. My mother breathed a sigh of relief, found a windless place, and then took off her coat and put it on for me. Suddenly I felt a warm current coming to my heart.

At this moment, I was surrounded by this thick maternal love. My heart has been touched by this maternal love for a long time, and a deep feeling in my heart can't help showing, mom, I love you!

The third beautiful moment 500 words

There should be no butterflies this season, but when I was crossing a busy intersection, I suddenly saw two strange elves shuttling through the crowd, with clear white wings and dew shining from the countryside.

An Audi passed by, and two poor creatures got lost in the rolling car dust. ...

One escaped from the wheel safely, but the other broke its wings and mixed with the soil, unable to struggle any more. The other revolves around it. He climbed helplessly to my feet and put him in my wet palm. He struggled to spread his wings, but he had no strength. He struggled.

When my eyes are in a horizontal line with the wings of a butterfly, I see those black and bright crystal eyes. He wants to fly, but he has no wings.

He died, died in my palm, and dying can only accelerate his death.

I want to fly, too, but I have no wings. I think of sarah brightman's words, "Do you know you are beautiful?"

In fact, should I tell this bug that once longed to fly, do you know that you are beautiful?

The courage to fly, the beautiful moment of struggle before death.

The fourth happy family &; Beautiful moment 500 words

20 1 1 Zhejiang Jinhua senior high school entrance examination composition topic: happy family &; A beautiful moment

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The fifth beautiful moment 900 words

A young leaf, a drop of autumn rain, a bird's song, a reed in the wind … are all so exciting and unforgettable. Yes, the beauty of the world is often manifested in that casual moment.

My father died when I was eight years old, which gave me and my mother a heavy blow. But instead of being intimidated, my mother became stronger. She learned to be independent and no longer depend on anyone, but she became frugal. So I think my mother is very stingy, and it is difficult to buy me some snacks or something. That day I realized that my mother didn't "dig" ...

It was an evening in the sixth grade winter. I am very tired when I come home from studying at night. It's already 8 o'clock. 10. I know my mother must have been waiting for me for two hours. Sure enough, as soon as I got home, my mother asked with concern, "Is it math self-study today?" "yes! The math teacher is so late after school every time! " "Is there much homework at night?" "Not bad, but there is a little more math homework." "Oh, then you can go to the supermarket with me to buy something to eat at night." Alas! Helpless, who let me come back so late, the dinner maker has closed the stall. I hate noodles, but I have to go with my mother. Walking into the street, the cold wind kept pouring into my neck, and I couldn't help shivering, only to find that I forgot to bring my gloves. When my mother saw that I didn't wear gloves, she quickly took them off for me, but I saw that my mother's hands were frostbitten in many places and had a few scars ... I came to the door of the supermarket and saw a ragged woman begging with two children. There was no money in the bowl, so I noticed that people around me didn't look at them at all. Huh? They also wrote an article nearby, and curiosity made me continue to read the article. After reading it, I realized that they were just like me and my mother. The children lost their father and were forced to drop out of school without money. By contrast, I am much happier than them. Just then, my mother took out her only five dollars and gave them, dragging me home. I don't understand what my mother did. "Mom, how did you give them all the money? Don't we have to buy food? You can't eat snacks at ordinary times. Give money to strangers today. Too stingy! " "Son, you are wrong!" My mother said to me earnestly, "Although we are poor, we are much better than them. Their experience is the same as ours. People from physical places. We should learn to help each other. We can get their meals without eating one meal a week. I don't want to repay them! " I'm happy to make others happy. "at home, my mother made noodles, nothing, but I think noodles are delicious, including those meaningful words. ...

Article 6 800 words of instant beauty

Some people say, "Beauty! This is something that can only be seen with your heart. " Yes, the world needs people with beautiful hearts to see beauty. Beauty doesn't need eternity, but that moment is enough to make people unforgettable. A flash in the pan is a beautiful moment, a happy tear across the cheek is a beautiful moment, and a meteor across the stars is a beautiful moment. Which lens does not contain beauty? I often meet those beautiful moments. Let me share them with you, ok?

The first beautiful moment: on a rainy day, a female student forgot to bring her umbrella, and it rained heavily. At this time, the woman who is also sheltering from the rain is standing by. The woman moved an umbrella and quietly sheltered from the rain with the female students. Then they looked at each other, and the woman looked at her kindly and smiled. The female classmate smiled gratefully, and the female smiled sincerely.

The second beautiful moment: on a sunny morning, an elderly lady was going to take a bus, but because she was old, her hands and feet were inconvenient and she walked slowly, but the bus was about to leave, so it was impossible to get to the bus smoothly. At this time, the bus began to start. Grandma panicked and stopped at a distance, but her voice was so weak. Coupled with the horn of the car, she couldn't stop clearly at all. At this time, the driver saw her stop in the mirror and enthusiastically helped her get on the bus. Grandma smiled gratefully, too. It was very sweet.

The third beautiful moment: a playful little boy was playing with a kite, and suddenly a strong wind blew. The kite flew high and got stuck in the branch. However, he can easily get the kite just by standing on the chair, but he seems to be groping for something and suddenly his eyes shine. He took a handkerchief from his pocket, spread it on the table, and then went upstairs to get a kite. He got the kite happily and was very proud.

The fourth beautiful moment: a little girl with glasses, as if because of poor exam results, ran to the tree and cried sadly. He felt helpless and just cried blankly. At this time, an elder sister came over, cast a supportive look at him, held out her hand, pulled her up and enlightened her.

The world is full of beautiful moments, absolutely more than these, there are many, many more. I remember someone else saying, "Beauty is everywhere. For our eyes, it is not the lack of beauty, but the lack of discovery. " Yes, as long as you look hard, you will find her, and you will find her, so beautiful, pure and sacred!

You should also know that beautiful moments are fleeting. She always slips away from our fingertips inadvertently, but remembering that moment is the most beautiful.

The seventh beautiful moment 800 words

There are several moments in my life that I will never forget.

The autumn rain continued, and I walked on the street where the dust was washed away. The road is brightly lit and the traffic is endless. I stopped at the side of the road and suddenly saw one or two vans speeding by. The box suddenly bounced off and a dozen boxes flew out. Some people waiting for the bus on the roadside are anxious when they see the money. At the same time, the van came to an abrupt end and two people rushed out. Helpless, those dozens of computer mainframes were robbed, and there were very few in the car.

Seeing this scene, I can't help but feel a little lost. Is the society I live in so ugly that I meditate in the drizzle? Suddenly a drizzle floated into my collar, and I couldn't help shivering all over, feeling melancholy and melancholy, which made me feel colder in the autumn rain.

However, when I looked up at the two car owners again, I suddenly found several motorcycle racing cars parked next to the van, and the drivers went to the crowd one after another. They always say a word, very gentle, no orders. "Would you please return it?" The owner is in a hurry. "The crowd flocked to the van again, but this time it brought apologies and guilt. I looked at this scene and smiled with relief. The master's sad face has dissipated, and I can't help but feel a little warmth in my heart. When I was going to ask the drivers their names, they had already left quietly, and only posted a note on the glass of the van. That was the only sentence. " Don't ask me who I am, but I will always be by your side. I can forget the wonderful moment, but remember to help the next person. "An ordinary driver."

I looked at the little note, watched the motorcycle taillights disappear in the rain and fog, my eyes were all wet, and I felt like crying. Then I looked at my host, and both of them were in tears. Some people who looked at the note lamented, some shed tears, and some silently wiped away the dirt and soil on the box.

At this time, the rain in the air is still continuous, and the cold wind is still there. However, the ice and snow in my heart have already melted, and the warm heat flows all over my body.

I walked home unconsciously, and the scenes that just happened still surfaced in my mind. I quietly wrote a manuscript and sent it to the editor, but I attached a sentence to the note to let him share this unforgettable beauty. Let more people help and let more people get help.

Let people remember the eternity and beauty of this moment and make our society better. Look, tears are coming again, salty in the mouth and sweet in the heart.

Postscript: In life, an action is an instant, and a decision in life is also an instant. Beautiful, bleak will become history, forget the sorrow, leave a beautiful moment, discover and create in life and society, let every moment bloom the most beautiful and brilliant spark!

Chapter 8 The most beautiful moment 1000 words

I like short-lived feelings, perhaps because I have no perseverance.

At night, everything is silent, looking up at the dark sky, everything will not move. After a long time, people will feel that there is a bell in their ears, because it is extremely quiet and only breathing is accompanied. However, if a meteor passes in front of your eyes at this time, it will be very fast, only for a moment, but it is this moment that you will unconsciously straighten up, hold your breath and try to open your eyes to see the short light.

This is temporary charm, just as the effect of a force on (square meter) is far less than that on every square millimeter. If this meteor falls slowly from the sky like a waltz, maybe no one will look up and sigh for it.

Suddenly, a meteor flashed across the sky, dragging its bright tail and disappearing instantly.

In the past, I was often full of melancholy because of this. The disappearance of a meteor is not a person disappearing on the earth.

Later, when I grew up, I had a new understanding of life. Whenever I see a shooting star, I think of people. Meteors are fleeting in the sky, and a person's life is only a few decades. In the vast universe, they are just an unremarkable bright spot with the same experience as meteors.

I heard a story about a very rich woman. Everyone calls her Mrs. Loizai. She has a very beautiful necklace, very gorgeous. Once, she went to a dance. She wore a necklace and became the center of the whole dance. Almost everyone asked her how beautiful and gorgeous her necklace was. Until the end of the dance, she was still immersed in "handstand". But when she got home, she found her necklace broken. In order to repair her, Mrs. Loizai borrowed money to repair her, but she was cheated and owed money. It happened in a flash.

Isn't it? At the moment when she lost her necklace, she was shackled by economic poverty for the first time and shouldered a heavy debt of 18000 francs. I had to fire the maid, move, rent a small attic, do all the clumsy work at home, and go to the fruit shop to earn money. After 10 years' efforts, Mrs. Loizai has changed from a beautiful and moving young woman to a stout and hardworking woman from a poor family, and her family has also fallen into poverty from a well-off society. This is the economic shackles brought to her by the shiny necklace.

However, when Mrs. Loizai is overwhelmed by the heavy shackles, she sometimes sits by the window alone, thinking back to the dance of that year and immersed in the "glory" of "degrading". She has no idea about the reasons for her difficulties, and she is trapped in vanity! This is the spiritual shackles brought to her by the shiny necklace. Heavy debts can be paid off, economic shackles can be lifted, but it is difficult to break her spiritual shackles.

Fifteen spring and autumn, as if only in an instant, the life in memory is so boring, like a cup of boiled water, like a roadside flower. No gratifying achievements, no brilliant achievements, only helplessness, only sigh.

The ninth beautiful moment 1000 words

My eyes are blurred and my body is heavy. I slowly opened my eyes. I looked sleepily at the bedside clock. It's morning, or 1 am to be exact. I just slept for two hours, but after I opened my eyes, I felt like I was going to faint.

I sat up against the wall, and sweat the size of soybeans flowed out of my forehead. I put on my slippers and stood up with all my strength. I left the room holding the wall. I looked around. Yes, this is still my home. I walked slowly to another room and knocked on the door. To be exact, I have no strength at all. I sat in front of the door and continued to knock.

"Knock, knock ..." Finally, the door of "karma" opened. My mother is standing at the door. She looked at me in surprise as if she were looking at a dying man. And I, seeing her, seem to see an angel. Saved, saved, kept shouting in my heart. She immediately squatted down and helped me to get up. I fell into her arms like a pillar and suddenly fainted. In a coma, I feel like I'm flying and my body is lighter.

I opened my eyes and everything around me was strange. There is a big room with eight white beds, an old TV on the wall and two big windows on the wall. The scenery outside the window is a big dark cloud, and it is raining cats and dogs. I looked at my left hand. It turns out that this is a hospital, and the medicine beside the bed is still dripping. I turned my head and saw my mother on my right. She has water on her. I don't know whether it is rain or sweat. "Mom, you are sweating." I said weakly. "Silly goose, this is rain. Your father is not at home. I'll carry you to the hospital. " At that time, my mind was blank and I didn't know what to say, so this talkative mouth was sewn up. Suddenly, a chill came out of my mouth and I coughed a few times. It's too heavy, and my chest hurts. I whispered, "Mom, I feel terrible." "I know, I know you are really uncomfortable. Who doesn't suffer from a high fever? Nothing, just sleep. " Her voice is vague, and so are my eyes. She said to go to the bathroom, stood up and left. She is self-righteous. She thought I didn't see it, but at that moment, it was obvious that she was crying. She didn't want me to know, so she went to the bathroom. She doesn't know that moment is the most beautiful picture I have ever seen. The beautiful moment was remembered by me and moved by me. Soybean-sized water flowed down my cheeks, not sweat, but sweet tears. When she came back, she saw me crying and asked, "What's the matter, are you uncomfortable?" I bit my lip hard and tried not to cry. Shaking her head, she came over and hugged my little head, comforting: "It's okay, it's good, it's okay." I just fell asleep on her.

Beautiful, frozen. Although it's beautiful, I don't want to see it again. So I have been showing this moment in my mind, reminding me at any time to let the beautiful moment stay there forever, and don't let it appear in front of my eyes again. That's what I decided. Never change!

The second day of the middle school attached to China Normal University in Panyu District, Guangzhou: Autumn rain wins.

The first 10 beautiful moment 500 words

I like watching fireworks since I was a child, watching the beauty of that moment.

I saw its colorful colors when I was a child. In the deep sky, a shining heart suddenly appeared.

It's like flashing a lot of stars, blinking at me and hiding naughtily. I always clamor for fireworks.

After junior high school, watching fireworks, I wonder if one day, I will make my own fireworks, which will become my name when it blooms. I continue to appreciate the beauty of fireworks.

Now I am in high school. Watching fireworks is much more complicated. I seem to see the hole in the fireworks heart. Although it has shining stars, its beauty is only a moment. With an explosion, it released all the energy of the whole body and ended its own life!

I think I may be envious of fireworks, because it is only beautiful, only happy, and it has no troubles. ...

I like to stand on the platform on the twentieth floor and look at the fireworks around me. The explosion washed away my worries and the beautiful fireworks gave me comfort.

Fireworks are beautiful, but they are short-lived.

Does it mean that all the good things in the world are short-lived? I have always believed that I can successfully leave achievements that I can be proud of when I grow up in my study journey. However, I don't know how long and hard this process is, and it is not smooth.

Fireworks flashed in front of us again. Perhaps, a person's life is like fireworks. Overcome the difficult resistance, illuminate your way forward along the way, and bloom yourself under the guidance and encouragement of others.

Therefore, when I am depressed, I always think of fireworks-one day I will bloom myself!

1 1 beautiful moment 800 words

An hour consists of sixty fingers, a day consists of twelve hours, a year consists of 365 sunrises and sunsets, a century consists of one hundred cycles, and a history consists of countless beautiful moments.

The misty night fog, like a gray veil, floats on the black soil. The deep blue stream winds like a snake on the earth, leaving a shallow riverbed and swaying moon shadows. The cold wind was stuck in the fog, shivering, and the river made waves. The camp was quiet, with occasional heavy snoring, but the sentry in the turret was not sleepy. The sword in his hand shone with a clear metallic luster and reflected on the sentry's face. The sentry's face is not only patient, but also feminine. The fog is thick, but it can't stop her eagle-like sharp eyes; Cold weather can't stop her sincere blood; It's a long way, but it can't stop her eager yearning. If it weren't for this war, she might just be an ordinary girl who "weaves"; But it was this war that made Mulan leave a beautiful and firm page in the history of China.

Time flies, the sea changes, and the flying sand all over the sky tells us that the owner of this land has been rotated several times, and only the wind that has remained unchanged for thousands of years is still whistling, rising and surging tirelessly. A lonely team marched slowly, but the sedan chair inside was labeled with the scarlet letter. The minister opened the curtain and said to the people in the curtain, "Princess, the front is the border of Uhaanyehe. Do you want to look back again? " The princess hesitated, but in the end she didn't turn away. At this moment, she thought that the tears dried by crazy sand were dripping down again. If Hu didn't appear in the court, she might just be a servant girl in a cold palace or the daughter of the Yangtze River. But it is the story of Zhao Jun leaving the village, which adds a beautiful and forbearing moment to the history of China.

The alternation and struggle of dynasties is just a moment's play in the steel-like Qinghai-Tibet Plateau. The softness of water and the firmness of mountains are perfectly intertwined, weaving the most mellow blue sky and the most tranquil water surface in the world. While people are admiring, who still remembers that moment a thousand years ago? When Princess Wencheng entered Tibet, the emperor of the Tang Dynasty presented her with a bronze mirror, from which she could see Chang 'an when she was homesick. When the princess reached the boundary of Qinghai, she looked back at the Tang Dynasty and thought she would never see Chang 'an again. She couldn't help but burst into tears, but she resolutely threw the precious mirror on the ground and became today's Qinghai Lake. It is the legend of Wencheng's entry into Tibet that painted a beautiful and just stroke in the history of China.

There are 24 hours in a day and 365 mornings in a year. There are countless beautiful moments in a history, and there are more beautiful moments waiting for us to discover in the future.

Second year of experimental middle school: Chen Haifeng.

The first 12 600-word beautiful moment

Time keeps flowing, passing us by; In our hurry, we will ignore those moments that we think are unimportant. However, that moment hides a lot of beauty.

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In the battle of beacon smoke, Zhou Youwang did not hesitate to sacrifice and tease the princes, and won the praise of the whole city for thousands of years. Many emperors gave up their country for the sake of a beautiful woman's smile, gentle smile and captivating smile. Who can say that a beautiful smile is not a beautiful moment?

Even a happy life, there will be pain and frustration; However, in the face of setbacks, giving them a smile is the most fatal blow to them. A momentary smile may be a beautiful moment. As the saying goes: laugh when you are happy, laugh when you are sad, because you don't smile when you reach out! Just to keep that beautiful moment. Who can say that a smile is not a beautiful moment?

On the sports field, athletes sweat profusely, dribbling, spiking and pitching continuously; A handsome posture, a wonderful shot, let the audience cheer and applaud; A small action can make us feel beautiful. No words, no expression, only a series of elegant rather than gorgeous movements, expressing the most beautiful moment. Who can say that a series of graceful movements is not a beautiful moment?

Although time keeps passing by us, if we put down our hurried steps and stop here, we should pay more attention to the scenery around us; Be more calm and face life calmly. We will all pick up many lost moments and continue to walk on the road of life. A beautiful moment will make you more determined to take the road of life. Friend, have you regained the beautiful moments around you?

Beautiful moments are always there inadvertently!