Write a 200-word composition with discovery as the theme.

1. I found that Fan found that many things in life were constantly being discovered by me. My mother is a very clean person.

Washing clothes is a "job" that I would rather not eat or sleep. She rubbed the dirty clothes on the washboard, didn't wipe the sweat from her forehead, and didn't beat her sore waist with her hands covered with foam. The scene of mother washing clothes is like the scene in the movie, which is constantly "staged".

Finally, one day, I took my dirty handkerchief and secretly washed it while my mother was not looking. I finally washed my handkerchief with great effort, and I was relieved.

At this time, I found my mother's face leaning against the door, showing a gratified smile. Dad is very concerned about my study and often knows about my study, but he never accompanies me or checks my homework.

He always said, "I believe in children." Hearing this, I have a strange psychological motivation-I must study hard.

I proved all this with my own achievements. When I showed my father the scarlet certificate, I found a bright smile on my father's face.

Grandma is over seventy years old. She loves me very much. When my aunt comes to see her, she always brings a lot of delicious food, but my grandmother is always reluctant to eat it herself. She said, "Let my lovely granddaughter eat it so that she can grow up."

I understand grandma's love for me. So I made my best contribution and bought a bag of milk powder with the money I got. When I put the milk powder in front of my grandmother, I found that her muddy eyes were shining with crystal tears.

The discovery made me see my mother's comfort; The discovery made me understand my father's hope; Find out, let me repay grandma's love. Fan's unexpected discovery recently, I feel unwell and often cough at night. Unexpectedly, I stumbled across a mysterious conversation.

That was three days ago, and the intense review finally overwhelmed me. I was feverish and in a daze, as if I were dreaming ... but when I heard the sound, I was frightened. Listen carefully. It turned out that the schoolbag and the table were talking: "Brother schoolbag, are you too fat? I really can't stand it? " It says on the desk. "Alas, desk eldest brother, what a surprise! You don't know that my schoolbag used to be slim, but it is spacious and comfortable in your stomach! " The schoolbag said.

"Yes, at that time! But why are you like this now? " The desk asked suspiciously. "Because the master's degree is higher every year, my appetite is growing.

Now I feel terrible. Do you know how many Jin I weighed that day? ""at most 15 Jin. "

"Where, 30 pounds." "Ah, so many."

"Well, what should I do?" "Bro, I heard that there is a diet pill recently. What's it called ... Oh, yes, it's called' quality education'. How about you try it? " "No, one of my friends is heavier than me. He weighs 35 pounds. He used a course of treatment a few days ago and it worked, but it didn't work in a few days and rebounded.

This rebound is higher than what bull market stock growth rate? This "reduction" doesn't matter, now his weight has exceeded 40 Jin. ""I heard that quality education is called on TV every day, but I didn't expect it to be just a cover. When it comes to business, it's all over. "

"What, quality education, can this be the fault of quality education?" In a daze, I interjected: "exam-oriented education should take full responsibility." Look at me, take the exam, and burn it to 40℃ ... "。

The schoolbag and desk didn't expect a secret conversation and eavesdropping from a third party. This unexpected discovery made them speechless for a while. It was a long time before I listened to my schoolbag and desk and said, "In fact, there is nothing wrong with quality education. If there are more people who misinterpret it, it will become' wrong'. "

I found a world in my pillow. I have had stiff neck since I was a child. I often get up in the morning with my neck crooked and cry for my mother in pain. Mother naturally rubbed me carefully, but it was not a long-term solution after all.

The pillows sold in the market don't suit me, so my mother decided to make them herself. Cotton is the best material, but it is too soft and hard, so my mother picks it up one by one and puts it in a pillow bag when it feels right.

Two days later, I gratefully took this flower pillow from my mother. It is light, but it is heavy. I put my head in the middle of the flower pillow and put my head in. Cottonseed touched my head gently. I feel very comfortable, just like lying on the beach in the middle of the night, looking at the stars all over the sky, breathing fresh air and breathing the fragrance of my mother.

But when summer comes, cotton will smell musty when it is soaked with sweat. So, I simply put the pillow aside and slept with my head up. Naturally, my neck is crooked again, and my mother has something on her mind again.

No choice but to ask someone to bring back a big bag of mung bean shells from other places. My mother sewed a new pillow with it. This pillow is much better than cotton. I sleep on it, as long as I move it gently, there will be a rustling sound, like a nursery rhyme without lyrics, spreading in the quiet night sky, making even the night elves stop. Of course, I slept soundly. Later, I learned that these mung bean shells cost my father nearly half a month's salary, perhaps because I like this mung bean pillow so much that I will hold it when doing business.

Finally, one day, the pillow towel was broken, and when I saw the mung bean shell floating to the ground, my tears suddenly fell down: this is the second pillow my mother made for me! I went to junior high school. My mother gave me a new pillow on the day I left home. The new pillow has medicinal taste and secretes human spleen. Mom said that dad bought it specially in Nantong.

Every night at school, I hold a medicine pillow, listen to the sound of Chinese herbal medicine and enjoy the most wonderful music in the world. Every time I close my eyes, it's like holding my parents in one hand and coming to the deciduous forest to see the golden land and full of warmth. As time goes on, I gradually understand that there is an unchanging world in this ever-changing pillow, and in this world, there is an emotion that continues all the time.

Perhaps, the story about this world is not wonderful, but it will accompany me all my life ... Fan I found that chess is like life. I have learned to play chess since the fourth grade. Over the years, I have gradually discovered that this small chessboard also reflects a huge life. Two people play chess, and the bold one plays chess aggressively. At the beginning, they made an all-round attack and went forward bravely, with the tendency of "swallowing Wan Li"; Bold.

2. Make your own discovery by finding the topic of writing a 200-word composition.

Last time I came to the park to play, I suddenly saw a blue dragonfly hovering in the air like a dexterous helicopter, straight up and down, very dexterous.

Dragonflies may be tired of flying and stop to have a rest on the lawn. I walked over and watched it get up carefully. I saw that this dragonfly's wings are transparent, with green veins on them, and its bright big eyes are particularly large, occupying half of its head. Its tail is brown and segmented.

Suddenly, I saw this dragonfly leave the lawn and fly to a small puddle on the roadside. It skimmed over the water, and a small halo immediately appeared on the water, which was particularly beautiful. I looked at this little dragonfly and suddenly remembered that the teacher said in class that dragonflies lay eggs.

Ah! I saw dragonflies lay eggs with my own eyes. My heart is full of joy.

Write a 200-word composition on what I found, and I'll tell you a little secret.

There is a small ant hole in front of my house. The ants in it are not ordinary ants. They like drinking milk. Once, I accidentally poured milk into the pit where I used to feed my puppy. I saw a little ant beside the "milk lake", looking at the white milk and hesitating. It carefully walked to the "milk lake" and took a sip. When it's all right, it drinks the milk at once. After eating, it ran back to the ant hole.

I thought it was okay, but I was wrong. Ants are not such selfish animals. They immediately gathered a large group of ants. They lined up neatly, like an army participating in the review. Step by step, they made their way to the "Milk Lake" and reached their destination. The leading ant took a sip first, and it's all right. Everyone scrambled to drink milk together. The world is big, He Qi doesn't. Ants love to drink milk.

I found that the composition of writing a topic is 200. I find

Spring, beautiful spring is coming. In this colorful spring, I found something. Is it the grass? But that's not the case. That's the humble wicker.

In spring, wicker leaves Aunt Liu's arms. She, an ordinary wicker, is not conspicuous at all, but he chased back Aunt Liu's beauty and made Aunt Liu regain her charm.

But wicker also complained. Let's listen.

Wicker: Well, life has been very difficult since I came out. Some children tried to fight and dragged me down, which made my head dizzy!

I believe everyone will stop fighting in the future and get along well with others.

Ah, spring, you have gone through summer, autumn and winter, and finally come back. Let's enjoy this beautiful spring!

5. Write a short composition about the moment of discovery. 200 words outside the window, beautiful fireworks.

Aren't they all beautiful moments? After the beauty, there is nothing. Only people's thoughtful eyes are left, still immersed in the unspeakable beauty of that moment.

However, it has nothing left, and it is impossible to recall it. Spark, is it not a moment of beauty? When I watched the fireworks fly from the ground to the sky, it was really beautiful.

How beautiful. However, no matter how beautiful it is, isn't it also a moment? I suddenly found cruelty at this moment. Why, it can be so beautiful, but only for a moment? Is this the price of its beauty? I haven't set off my own fireworks for a long time, and I haven't made my own cruelty for a long time.

I am used to standing and watching the sparks disappear slowly after being ignited, and then fly into the air and bloom beautifully. Intoxicated by the beauty of this moment, I will never forget this feeling.

When beauty turns into white smoke, it can only be deeply missed. It blooms beautifully at night. It only sees the depth of the night, but it can't see the sun. Is this cruel? Perhaps it is the depth and silence of the night that makes it so beautiful and gorgeous.

Perhaps it is because I fell in love with the night that it is so beautiful and gorgeous. Spark, beautiful moment.

Just like this, let it go, so beautiful and gorgeous at this moment. ..。

6. Write a short composition about the moment of discovery. 200 words outside the window, beautiful fireworks. Aren't they all beautiful moments? After the beauty, there is nothing. Only people's thoughtful eyes are left, still immersed in the unspeakable beauty of that moment. However, it has nothing left, and it is impossible to recall it.

Spark, is it not a moment of beauty? When I watched the fireworks fly from the ground to the sky, it was really beautiful. How beautiful. However, no matter how beautiful it is, isn't it also a moment? I suddenly found cruelty at this moment. Why, it can be so beautiful, but only for a moment? Is this the price of its beauty?

I haven't set off my own fireworks for a long time, and I haven't made my own cruelty for a long time. I am used to standing and watching the sparks disappear slowly after being ignited, and then fly into the air and bloom beautifully. Intoxicated by the beauty of this moment, I will never forget this feeling. When beauty turns into white smoke, it can only be deeply missed.

It blooms beautifully at night. It only sees the depth of the night, but it can't see the sun. Is this cruel? Perhaps it is the depth and silence of the night that makes it so beautiful and gorgeous. Perhaps it is because I fell in love with the night that it is so beautiful and gorgeous.

Spark, beautiful moment. That's it, let it go, and become so beautiful and gorgeous at this moment. ..

7. Write a short essay of 100~200 words on the topic of discovery. There are new discoveries in the new year, and life needs subtraction. Before the arrival of the new year, our family had a big cleaning, in order to clean up some old things and prepare for the festival. Mom and dad's house was soon cleaned up, and my house is the most complicated and difficult to clean up. I was confused and looked around to clean up, but many items were still rummaged through. A cupboard full of waste paper was cleaned by my father. When we are busy cleaning, a thorny problem is put in front of us-how can the books in this cupboard be put into a small drawer? Dad suggested throwing away some books. The proposal was immediately refuted: these books are my treasures. How can I throw them away? These books are my favorites. I can't throw them away, but I can't put them down. What should I do? Give up the pain or stuff it in? When I hesitated between the two choices, my father said to me, Yuanyuan, actually packing things is like facing our own life. Whether it works or not, it's like desperately asking for something in the cupboard. One day, drawers will be full, and people will lose the meaning of life because they are too materialistic. So you must give up some worthless books. Make room for more valuable books for you in the future. Giving up the pursuit of some worthless materials is to let us free up more time and energy to get something more meaningful to our lives. My father's words made me suddenly realize that I finally understood that one should learn to do subtraction. After this discussion, we will soon get rid of a lot of "garbage" and plan to sell it, so that we can turn waste into treasure.

8. Write a 200-word composition according to my findings.

I'm walking home from school. Suddenly, a big tree appeared in front of me. There was no time to brake, so I had to have a close contact with it. This is, I found a leaf moving next to the root of the tree. Open it and it turns out to be a "Hercules" ant!

Huh? Why are ants moving? I want to know, why does Hercules move? I came home with these little question marks and thought, let's ask dad. I rushed into the room and told my father in detail how I found this problem. Father smiled and said, "There is a saying in China:' It will rain when ants move'. Go and see the weather forecast. It will definitely rain these days. "

I switched to the news channel, and my father was right. It will rain the day after tomorrow. I went to ask my father again, "How do ants know it's going to rain?" Dad replied: "ants are different from humans, and not only ants know, dragonflies and crows also know ... as long as they are good at observing, they will find more interesting things."

Yes, this is only a small discovery, but as long as we have a pair of eyes that are good at discovering, we will certainly find more little-known things.

9. Write a composition morning glory with the theme of "discovery"

If it weren't for that accidental discovery, I think I might have been completely captured by depression and trouble now.

It was a cloudy day, and it has been raining since morning. The grey angel has been depressed, and my mood is even more depressed. I haven't studied well recently, and my exam results are not satisfactory. The mid-term exam is coming soon, and my state is really worrying. Just today, the teacher announced that the mid-term exam would add history and politics, and issued dozens of review papers, asking to go home and read them carefully. This sudden news broke my original review plan, and at the same time, what little confidence I had left was gone. Faced with all kinds of materials piled up on my desk, I really don't know how to allocate the remaining two weeks.

Walking on the way home, I feel that my schoolbag is particularly heavy today and the burden on my shoulders is particularly heavy. All this, plus my heavy heart, is going to crush me. I lowered my head and slowly shuttled through the noisy streets. My brain went blank, and at that moment, a pink thing caught my attention.

It's a young morning glory. For some reason, she bloomed in advance in the cold early spring. She shivered in the rain. In the gray streets and dark buildings, the color of this small roadside is particularly eye-catching. I looked at her piteously, and she smiled at me. I found that although she has great shortcomings in this world, she is almost perfect. Her petals have been fully unfolded, the veins on the leaves are clearly visible, and the stems are tightly intertwined with the railings, showing the power of life. She played a wonderful survival movement with a pink trumpet. She told passers-by the joy of living with her innocent smiling face. She explained all the beauty of life with her own color. I found that in the noisy city, this piece of unpolluted pure land; I found a sincere smiling face on the roadside among the people coming and going; I found that under the cover of depression and troubles, my pursuit of beauty and love for life also found myself as strong as morning glory. Yes, no matter how bad the surrounding conditions and environment are, as long as you have faith, persistence, love for beauty and sincere belief in life, you will be able to make yourself perfect, even if this realm is not easy to achieve, as long as you pursue it, it will be touching.

Thank God for making such a discovery. This page will be engraved in my memory forever and will never fade.

I said goodbye to the morning glory and walked home quickly.

10. Write a short essay on discovery for reference:

I found that my hair has electricity (word count: 640)

Discovery is the result of good observation; Discovery is the source of summing up experience; Discovery is the condition of progress. Everyone has his own discovery, and of course I am no exception. I found that hair has "electricity", which is called "static electricity"

I came across this. Remember that math class, the teacher asked us to cut some rectangular and square paper. It's math class. I took out these little pieces of paper and put them on the table. The teacher asked us to discuss the characteristics and properties of rectangles in groups of four. Because it was cold winter, everyone was wearing cotton-padded jackets. Because the weather is cold and lazy, I didn't wash my hair, so I have dandruff. I often have to scratch my hair. It's really annoying In this class, my dandruff problem recurred. I couldn't help scratching my hair with my hand and putting it on the table again. At this point, a small rectangular piece of paper not far from the cotton-padded jacket suddenly stuck to the cotton-padded jacket, and I was suddenly startled.

Why is this happening?

In the evening, when my father came back, I couldn't wait to ask him, "Dad, look at the cotton-padded jacket. It has great magic and can hold this rectangle. " Say, just like today's math class, show it to dad. "Why not? Today is ok. " I asked myself anxiously. Dad asked calmly, "How did you do it today? Think again. " I thought for a moment, "ah! Today, I brushed my hair first, and then the little note stuck to the cotton-padded jacket. " Say happily. As I said, I showed it again with great interest as I did today. Sure enough, the paper stuck to the cotton-padded jacket. At this moment, my father smiled and said to me, "Haha! This is because there is a kind of electricity in hair, which is called' static electricity'. In fact, cotton-padded jacket can not stick to small pieces of paper by grasping hair with your hands. But when you scratch your hair, there is friction between your cotton-padded jacket and your hair, which produces static electricity. When you put your hand on the table, the small piece of paper will absorb the cotton-padded jacket because of static electricity. " Suddenly, it dawned on me.

I found that as long as I pay attention to all kinds of things around me, I will find a lot.