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[Excellent composition] Reading your feelings

Essay 1: "[Excellent Essay] Reading Your Feeling" 600 words

Whenever I stare at you stupidly, you who inadvertently turn around will always be shy and shy. She asked angrily: Why do you always look at ***? In fact, that's what I'm reading about you. Reading you always makes me forgetful and intoxicated.

Reading you is like a spring breeze or a simmering winter sun. I always feel a freshness blowing on my face and a kind of warmth that penetrates my body and mind.

When I read you, an inexplicable love and affection will arise in my heart. With your dignified face, gentleness and quietness, you make me extremely fascinated and delighted in every possible way.

I have never been tired of reading you, and I have never felt tired after reading you a thousand times. Because, in my eyes, you have always been so generous, original, and unique; because, in your own independent and unique way, you will always give me some little surprises, novelty, and surprises from time to time. Leaving behind a permanent sense of freshness, eternal dissatisfaction, and everlasting longing...

People often say that good women and good men are like a book that one can never tire of reading. The hardcover book will make you unable to put it down.

A good woman is like a fascinating romance novel, bizarre and tortuous, lingering and tactful, warm and romantic. Read it with your heart, and you will gradually fall into the plot of the story, sharing the same joys and sorrows, joys and passions with the protagonist in the book; a good man is the one in your heart who understands historical allusions from far away and customs and customs from near. , an encyclopedia that covers astronomy and geography. It is rich and mysterious, broad and profound. After reading it, you will become sensible, wise and enriched.

I wonder if I am an encyclopedia in your mind? But you, to me, is indeed a romance novel that makes me fascinated and ecstatic while reading it. The wonderful content and plot have already captured my heart, my love, and my love. Love, my people, are involved in a story that completely belongs to you, where you forget yourself and forget your love.

I know that it may take me a lifetime to truly understand you, because you are so different. Essay 2: "Essay about the feeling of reading you" 2500 words

Essay about the feeling of reading you

Essay 1: The feeling of reading you Suddenly hummed this song again: "Reading You have read it a thousand times without getting tired of it. Reading you feels like spring?"

Time goes by and the years are like songs. I no longer know how many spring and autumn years you have spent silently with me. You have brought me so many wonderful times; you have left me so many wonderful memories. How many nights and days have I been fascinated by your words; how many after-school holidays have I followed you to appreciate the wind, flowers, snow, moon, all kinds of life, and feel the joys, sorrows, and joys of the poets.

I remember that the first time I met you was when I received the "Selected Chinese Ancient Poems" as a birthday gift from my mother. The cover of the ink painting, the simple binding, the faint fragrance of ink, at that moment, I was deeply attracted to you. I couldn't wait to open the catalog. Qu Yuan, Tao Yuanming, Li Bai, Du Fu, Li Shangyin, Lu You, Xin Qiji, Li Qingzhao? The famous poets of the past dynasties were smiling and winking at me from their words.

"The grass is green in the spring shade, and sometimes there are flowers and trees."; "Egrets fly in the desert paddy fields, and the summer trees sing and the orioles"; "The endless falling trees rustle, and the endless Yangtze River is about to roll. "; "The vast sea is covered with hundreds of feet of ice, and the gloomy clouds are condensed thousands of miles away." The land, mountains and rivers of the motherland are full of weather, and the changes in weather and weather during the year are truly endless. Reciting these verses after class makes my busy study life full of poetry and painting, and my anxious mood often seems to be washed and filtered by the breeze and flowing water,

becoming calm and clear.

From you, I read the lingering and gentle sentiments of "looking for tallow trees, deserted and clear, miserable and sad", and sang "The great river goes eastward, the waves are gone, and the people and things are happy through the ages." "The heroic and open-minded", and also appreciate the leisurely nature of "picking chrysanthemums under the eastern fence, leisurely seeing the Nanshan Mountain". Your colorful and emotional expressions make my careless character become more delicate and sensitive. When the leaves are hidden, I often feel nostalgic for the fallen leaves and feel sad for the waning moon; I also cheer for the mountains and admire the deserts from time to time.

"In prosperity, the people suffer; in death, the people suffer." From you, I read the desolation and helplessness of the feudal literati; Inspired by the self-confidence and enterprising spirit of the predecessors; "Since ancient times, no one in life has left any loyalties to reflect history." I was moved by your impassioned patriotism; "If a young man does not work hard, an old man will be sad. Indium" you encouraged me with these verses. Work harder and create more.

The colorful poetry makes me fascinated; the poet's character and charm make me admire even more. A hundred schools of thought contend and thousands of flowers bloom, but I am like a hungry bee, happily absorbing nutrients under your guidance.

In the warm autumn sun and the blowing autumn wind, I moved a wooden chair and sat quietly under the weather-beaten ginkgo tree in the small courtyard. I held you in my arms again. Please allow me to follow the ink fragrance of my ancestors again, put on the wings of imagination, travel through the dim tunnel of time and space, and wander in the soul-stirring song of the ages. I long to enjoy the scenery of the motherland, experience rich emotions, and understand the philosophy of life in the beautiful ancient poems.

I never get tired of reading you a thousand times. Reading Scorpion makes you feel like spring?

Chapter 2: Reading you feels like flying. The book is the ladder of human progress.

——Inscription

There has never been such a book that made me deeply obsessed, there has never been such a character that remains fresh in my memory, there has never been such a spirit that made my blood boil. The feeling of reading you makes me full of strength, like an eagle flying in the sky.

This book "How Steel is Tempered" has deeply affected me, as if it has penetrated into my bones and blood. An indomitable, brave and fearless warrior fights the enemy bravely on a battlefield filled with bullets and smoke. Even after your comrades fall, you are still not afraid of the dangers, wiping away your tears and facing the difficulties. I guess your heart is made of iron and your blood is left to you by God. However, I was wrong. You just have a strong will and an iron frame that ordinary people cannot bear. "You can look down at a thousand people with cold eyebrows, but you can bow your head and be willing to be a coward." Lu Xun's words will not seem out of place at all when applied to you. Facing your comrades, you can show your warmth and open your heart; facing the enemy, you can only greet them with the cold muzzle of the gun and the sharp edge. The multiple versions of you make me confused. Which one is the real you? Ai

I still remember that in the evening breeze, you and your comrades sat hugging each other by the fire. The firelight traced your face, and the unquenchable light in your eyes was as bright as a flame, like a bright light in the night. ,? Illuminating the path forward of the revolution. You chanted and practiced in a low voice, like beautiful notes jumping out of your mouth. Your laughter, your spirit of not succumbing to fate and fighting against death infected everyone. I thought, why can you? How about that optimism?

Under the violent storm, you can still smile so strong; under the enemy's artillery fire, you are calm and calm. I thought, is an angel coming to earth? But who knows, what a desolate and tragic heart is hidden under that brilliant smile. I know that there are very few people who can understand you.

When you are bedridden, endless sorrow and illness surround you. How much do you hate your body? Will he fall down? But in fact, you have paid too much for the people, and too many affairs have already exhausted you. You are just relying on your tenacious will to stick to your job. How many ambitions and dreams have been ruthlessly stifled by reality. The once high-spirited young man now sheds tears in his hospital bed, sighing with emotion. Every time he dreams back at midnight, he always thinks of the vigor and strength of the ink otter with his pen, the confidence and flamboyance of pointing out the country, and the sleepless night buried in the Wang Desk case. The innocent heart and revolutionary blood were swallowed up by bitterness. You also have lame moments when you are helpless and fragile. You long for someone to pull you out of the mire and regain light in your stomach. How much do you hope that all this misfortune is just one? After waking up from a nightmare, you can once again devote yourself to the struggle for the liberation of mankind. How much you want to find a breakthrough point to end it all and gain liberation. So, you couldn't help but raise the pistol and point it at your head. That cold pistol that was once specially used to kill the enemy! You didn't expect that one day, Tian, ??the heroic warrior who once dominated the battlefield, would cowardly escape from reality and end his life in a hurry.

After reading this, my heart was hit hard, and tears could not stop flowing over my eyes and wet my chest. Countless pity, unwillingness, and sorrow all surged into my heart. My heart slowly tightened, and for some reason, I began to feel tense and fearful. Paul, I feel sad for your fate, admire your tenacious spirit, and feel sad that you want to end everything. Do you know how much I want you to hold on? But I hope you can be free and regret it. Maybe you will never know that in the next century there will be people reading your story, crying for your fate, and feeling sad and melancholy for all your unfulfilled ideals.

But you are stronger than I thought, and you told me the answer - in all struggles for human liberation, personal gains and losses are not so important. You hold a flat pen and ink, turning it into a sharp sword, and continue to fight against the enemy. I seem to be able to see the slanting figure cast on the mottled wall, thick dust crowds the corner of the table, and the desolate moonlight reflects Look into your tired face but still shining eyes. I wish I could cross time and space, pass through the textbooks that exude the fragrance of ink and banned books, come to you, and smooth out your frowns and wrinkles. Finally, I understand you. You are not really ruthless, but you just have a more important mission. You are multi-faceted and perform the miracle of life. Because I have higher pursuits and soul yearnings, I can be strong and optimistic. You are not a god or an angel, just five words for an ordinary woman - Paul? Korchagin.

Reading your feelings makes me full of strength. You are like an eagle hovering in the sky, bravely fighting and never giving up. When can I be like you, an eagle fearless of life and death? Reading you

feels like flying. Composition 3: "The Feeling of Reading You" 400 words

The sunshine when reading you is like March, warm, kind, and full of warmth and joy. The fragrance of happiness wafts in the air.

You are the messenger of spring, sowing the seeds of love in my heart. I am slowly intoxicated and moved. I began to understand your smile, your body temperature, and your love.

When everything was still hazy, you came to me quietly. You are the messenger of light, lighting up the path for me to move forward. I saw hope and a future. I understand your thoughts and I feel your expectations. I'm starting to understand everything about you.

Some people say: "Love is an experience." I think so too. But I also think this: experience is a kind of love. Isn't it? Slowly experience it, and you will know more, more of the love that is always filled with the fragrance of flowers. When I understand you, I feel it. At night, I often record my thoughts in the company of the moonlight.

I understand you. You are a gentle and smart little girl. Your flying black hair is a beautiful scenery in my heart; your smile fluttering in the wind has a sweet fragrance, which is the signal of love you send to me. Every light movement of yours surrounds me, and I feel extremely happy.

When I walked on the path in the mountains, the sun filled everything, and a few pairs of nestling birds were chirping on the branches. I know that you must be not far ahead. I speed up my pace, only thinking of your name in my heart.

Reading you feels like March, warm, sunny, fragrant, with birds, you and me. Composition 4: "The Feeling of Reading You" 300 words

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Read your creation and know the origin of all things.

Read your kindness and know that mankind lives in your kindness.

Reading your tolerance gives me understanding and courage.

Reading your wisdom has given me infinite enlightenment.

Reading your sincerity gives me peace of mind.

Reading your profound knowledge makes me understand that there is no limit to the sea of ??learning.

Reading You crucified gave me eternal life.

- Reading about your sacrifice helps me know how to accept it.

- Reading your forgiveness helps me know how to love others.

Read your righteousness and let me know that you are no respecter of persons.

Reading your judgment lets me know the horror of sin.

Read your faithfulness and let me know that you never lie.

Read you, read you when you are happy, and read you when you are troubled.

Read you in every detail of your life. Read you in every thought.

I read you on the rugged mountain road, and I also read you on the flat road.

Because of reading you, my heart will not be lonely.

Because of reading you, my life will not be lost.

Because of reading you, I gain infinite wisdom.

My life is full of vitality because of reading you. . . . . . . . Composition 5: "Reading Your Feeling" 300 words

I am an old man who is picky about reading. It is difficult for me to read ordinary magazines. However, "Contemporary Party Members" gave me some flavor. . Apart from feeling emotional, I just want to pick up the pen and talk about my feelings after reading you. One is closeness. Your greatest characteristic is your human touch. There is no "official air". As a publication of the municipal party committee, "Contemporary Party Members" is a genuine "official magazine", but you do not have "official air". Reading you is like getting together with teachers, relatives and friends to have a family time, and the love is harmonious and the meaning is deep. The second is the combination of text and pictures to give people a visually beautiful enjoyment. There are so many magazines nowadays, but they are either full of words and dull, or the words and pictures are messy and gaudy. And you pay attention to both text and pictures, which shows the intention of the publisher. Third, only good manuscripts can be used. I pay attention to the manuscripts in publications. Whether they are pictures or articles, the authors include administrative officials, celebrities from all walks of life, and even ordinary people. We often introduce some hot topics that are in-depth, innovative and close to people's hearts. The writing is fresh and smooth, and full of rational thinking. The story is engaging and the lines of text are pleasing to the eye and always move me. Xiang Diwu, Huaxin Urban Garden, No. 36 Wulidian, Jiangbei District Composition 6: "Reading Your Feelings" 700 words

The beauty of snowflakes lasts only one winter, and when spring comes, she quietly melts away; < /p>

The intoxicating smell of flowers only lasts a few days. When the flowers wither, she also floats away with the wind;

The feeling of reading you will be unforgettable forever, because she is not only in my eyes, but also in my eyes. inside, and even more engraved in my heart...

Inscription

The feeling of reading you is like a drop of cold tears falling silently on my fingertips in March. When I look up, You cried like a helpless child, and my heart really hurts. Before that, I was living like a zombie...

It was a day without bright sunshine, and I was scolded by you for not paying attention in class.

Indeed, this is my fault, but I still listen to you reluctantly... You are really angry! In an instant, my face was in burning pain, and a red mark was left on my face. I started crying unbridled. You still scolded me, but there was something shining in your eyes. You tried not to let it go. flowed out, but at this time, the tears had dropped on my fingertips... In a moment, this tear, like a sharp sword, penetrated into my heart, but it also told me a lot of things that I didn't know. Something, there is a trace of care and affection in this coldness. You love me, but I don't understand it, and it deeply hurts your heart...

At this moment, I understand it! I experienced the warmth of family affection and the warmth of maternal love. This warmth drives away the indifference in my heart; I will never forget this warmth for the rest of my life...

The feeling of reading you is like March.

You are the most beautiful poem

If you were a tear in my eyes, I would never cry...

Your health is not good, always Although it was uncomfortable, you always endured it and walked up to the familiar podium. The chalk was drawing beautiful numbers on the blackboard and forming exquisite calculations. You always frowned slightly, but you didn't feel at all. Being noticed... In these short but long 40 minutes, you lectured calmly, and the whole class was filled with laughter and laughter, but no one noticed that there was a layer of big beads of sweat on your wrinkled forehead... < /p>

After reading you again and again, I found that if a person's life is a poem, you are the most beautiful poem in the world...

Postscript

All your movements affect my sight;

Every move I make hangs in your heart.

You are the most beautiful poem,

I would like to be a reader,

Read you... Composition 7: "Like the feeling of reading you" 400 words< /p>

On a drizzling night, I like the feeling of reading you. Follow your word processing techniques and continue to enter your inner world. Reading word by word, page by page, you will feel a warm feeling close to happiness! Even though I am no longer young, even though I have gone through all the hardships in life, I will still be torn by the pain of longing for you. I miss you in far away mountains and near water, and feel you dance to an alternative sky with your nimble fingertips, and feel you use your exaggerated rhythm. Unique themes pop up. ?Quietly listening to the sound of rain hitting the windowsill, I like reading your feeling. Hiding between reality and ideals, savoring your complicated and contradictory struggling strokes to reach the pure land of the soul, touching a faint heartstring in an instant, seeming to see the trauma in your soul at the moment you put down the pen, and bursting into tears. . . . . .

Subconsciously, I like to read your feelings. You are always at ease with the situation with a calmness and calmness. You treat yourself as a seed, firmly rooted in the earth in the hazy spring. You use your life's diligent writing to welcome the baptism of storms, and stick to the cold and heat in the process of life's growth.

The wind has picked up, and the light raindrops are still singing its main melody. I like reading your feeling. I read every bit of your emotions in the age of innocence, and also read about your autistic heart that wrapped itself into a cocoon after being ruthlessly scratched by the real world.

In the dead of night, in a person's life, we must learn to find our own shore in the darkness. Whether it is a dim light or a dimly lit place, it will not tilt our ideals like childhood. I am convinced that this is I am destined to travel far away, reading you will be deeply moved! ----Wen Jing's composition eight: "Reading you feels like spring" 700 words

Reading you feels like spring

9.7 North China

Your company makes me feel as warm as a spring breeze.

During the general cleaning, I accidentally dug out a thick, somewhat old photo album. Opening the photo album, a photo of a little girl with missing front teeth and grinning at the camera caught my eye. In an instant, time went back to eight years ago... "Girl, come here, smile!" A man with metal-framed eyes and sportswear was holding a camera and looking at the girl. Son said. The girl was not shy at all, she grinned widely. The mountain behind him was desolate, but because of the girl's smile, it looked alive. That girl is me. The photo of the missing front tooth was printed on a T-shirt by that man and was given to me as a special birthday gift. Thinking of this, I couldn't help but laugh out loud, because the dress was big enough to be worn as a dress.

Turning to the next page, a face with all the facial features wrinkled together, wide eyes that seemed a little dissatisfied with the camera, and a face with tears at the end of the eyes came into my sight... ·

"Hey, our girl is crying like a baby! How ugly! Now, I took a photo of your ugly look!" I stared at the face of the man in front of me closely, "Humph "With a sound, he turned his head. The man slowly walked up to me. Suddenly, he wrinkled his nose, curled his mouth, raised his eyebrows, stared at me, and made a face at me. I chuckled and said, "You were like this just now!" After saying that, I proudly raised the camera in my hand. I was a little embarrassed and ran and jumped to grab the camera in his hand. Thinking of this, for some reason, the corners of my eyes are moist and my nose is sour.

Scroll back further and you will see that the little girl in the photo has grown up, and her height has reached the chin of the man who is 1.82 meters tall. The girl is holding a clarinet and her smile is as bright as a flower; the man's obvious white hair and wrinkles are abrupt yet harmonious. That was a photo of me and him when I was taking the ninth-level clarinet exam. I vaguely remember the two words spoken by the firm and powerful deep voice: "You don't need to be nervous." "It's just like practicing at home." Even so, the sweat beads on its forehead betrayed him. After the perfect performance, he ran out of the examination room. The first figure he looked for was him; he was also the one who talked about the smoothness and success of the examination.

Carefully reading every moment of your company, I can’t help but wet the photo album with tears. Your company makes me feel as warm as spring. Father, I love you. Composition 9: "It feels so good to read you" 1,300 words

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It feels so good to read you

Wang Qihua

(Xinyi Shiji Central Primary School, Xuzhou, Jiangsu,),,,

A chance encounter, I was fortunate enough to get acquainted with "Educational Practice and Research". From then on, you have become the one that lingers in my heart.

Since I got to know you, I must subscribe to it every year and read every issue. Whenever you come into my hands from the far north with the strong fragrance of ink, I feel extremely excited. I can't wait to shake hands with you and hug you. This is our "sweet date". You are the ideal palace for teachers’ theoretical learning

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and a broad platform for teachers’ professional growth. It feels so good to read you. Even reading you a thousand times is not enough.

"Preface" Just like the spiritual waves jumping on the vast sea, each wave is so crystal clear and beautiful, shining with the aura of wisdom and the fragrance of thought, giving people philosophical enlightenment and human nature. Baptism makes people feel the beauty and happiness of education. The "Education Theory Research Edition" articles are all high-quality, broad and profound. They can stand at the forefront of curriculum reform, accurately grasp the direction of curriculum reform, and provide the latest education reform information in a timely manner. Wandering among them, you will see the sun from the clouds and suddenly become enlightened. This is not only a change in teaching concepts, but also an improvement in theoretical literacy.

"Science Teaching Exploration Edition" is exciting, and the learning is also beautiful. It has both theoretical observation and practical application, rich, refined and rich

Colorful, fresh and smart , showing us the latest charming scenery of education and teaching, interpreting the new concepts, new methods, and new classrooms of the new curriculum reform. I enjoy, admire, and practice to my heart's content, learn to feel the rhythm of curriculum reform, and understand the true meaning of education... While reading your

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I I try to get closer to you, and send you my own teaching insights and teaching exploration articles. I originally just had the mentality of giving it a try, but unexpectedly I got your attention and love. The editor teacher sincerely cares and guides wisely, giving It gave me great encouragement and encouragement, and enabled me to take a solid step on the road of education and teaching research. I originally wanted to get a maple leaf, but you gave me the entire maple forest. How can I thank you? It’s hard for me to express my heartfelt feelings with thousands of words, and it’s hard for me to express my true feelings with thousands of words. Thank you - "Educational Practice and Research" Because of your company, my life has become rich and colorful; with your teachings, I can keep up with the pace of educational reform; with your guidance, I can grow rapidly Be a happy scientific research teacher.

"Educational Practice and Research" You are my good teacher and friend, and my "close lover" you are the beauty that I will always care about~ I hope you will do better

and continue to create more brilliance~ No

Editor-in-charge: Wang Kaigui

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Reading You Feels Like Spring

It was the first time I got a seventh-grade Chinese book and flipped through it, the flowers of the past The greenery disappeared, replaced by a few black and white photos. At this moment, I seemed to understand: it’s time for the children to grow up. Because I originally thought that the world of black and white was always reserved for adults.

After that, quietly and carefully savor every word in the book. The feeling of reading is like a spring breeze blowing on my face. As a young teacher, I shout from the deepest heart: Reading you feels like spring.

When I opened the book, I found that the texts appeared in a variety of forms, which gave people a refreshing feeling. Poetry, prose, fables, ancient prose, fairy tales? Everything is included. Yes, I understand, Chinese is life, and as broad as life is, so is Chinese.

When I opened the books, I found that the students' reading volume has greatly increased, and students can accumulate many "good words and sentences" "without leaving home". Because each text is followed by a long or short related article. For example, "2. Take One Step, Another Step" is about an "escape" experience that "I" had in childhood, which contains a philosophy of life - people must have will. Therefore, the textbook compiled a short poem by Wang Guozhen, also about "will". In this way, it not only helps students better understand the text, but also broadens students' reading scope.

After opening the book, I found that the relationship between Chinese and other subjects is closer. If you don’t believe it, look, there are “Footprints on the Moon” which is related to history; “Exploring the Mysteries of the Moon” which is related to science; and “Looking at the Clouds and Knowing the Weather” which is related to meteorology? You can’t help but sigh: Chinese language is really everywhere.