I write my composition in a lonely way.

1. Write an article about my loneliness. My Loneliness Balzac said: "Among all kinds of loneliness, people are most afraid of spiritual loneliness." Me too. I have lived for nearly nine years, but loneliness still occupies all of me.

I face the ups and downs and indifference of life alone all the time. Maybe that's how I lost confidence in life. As soon as I see my classmates leave me, I will feel very heavy and feel that I will always be alone without a friend. Sometimes, because you are outspoken, you may say something you shouldn't say, thus hurting people around you. I feel so brainless that everything I say is wrong.

One day, when we are going to have PE class, the students and their friends will walk out of the classroom together, and I just walk out of this dark and silent space with the shadow in my heart. I followed my classmates, silently enjoying their laughter. I watched my classmates walk together tightly, like a moth who didn't want to leave the light. Some of them are chatting, as if they are endless words, hoping to share them with friends; Some play with each other, trying to bring more happiness to friends and eliminate the tension of study; Some people walk silently, although they don't talk verbally, but they are all talking about their feelings and interesting things in their hearts. I took heavy steps behind me and thought, "If only I could have a friend and enjoy the warmth of friendship all day, that feeling would be another feeling that makes me happy after my stepfather's love and maternal love, if I could find it." Later, I got rid of my timidity and nervousness and took the initiative to say hello to my classmates who were playing games, hoping to join their games. When I waited for their reply with nervousness, they agreed to my request, and I was overjoyed.

This game is a common hopscotch game, but it is an important process for me to end my loneliness. We decided to draw a schematic diagram of the house on the ground, throw it into the house with small and exquisite stones, and then cross it with one foot.

It's my turn I threw a stone at the house, but it was the sixth square, which was more difficult than other students, but I still didn't give up and bravely climbed to the top! I almost gave up halfway, but my classmates cheered me on with their most powerful applause and voices. I suddenly felt a fierce force, which was the pinnacle of my victory. I hugged my classmates with a victorious smile. My classmates were happy for me and I was their pride.

During the game, I realized the happiness between friends. No matter what games I play and what topics I talk about, it is a way to enhance friendship. We all want to be with friends, because we are very happy with friends. Parents can't understand the thoughts of teenagers in our time. They just urged us to study hard, but ignored our feelings. We came to this world not to be slaves of books, but to enjoy a beautiful world. Therefore, we all need a good friend and ourselves to feel the pain and joy in life and think about our future together.

My loneliness will be comforted by my friendship with my friends. I will no longer be lonely, I will enjoy my friends' happiness with my friends.

2. Write a composition about my loneliness.

I am immersed in the ancient fragrance of ink, crossing the distance of thousands of years, picking up the interest of drizzle; I walked through the resplendent palaces of Ming and Qing Dynasties, the bustling markets of ten countries, and all the dust of history, just to pick up a section and smile quietly.

First reading, "I can't see the rain and wet clothes, but I can't hear the idle flowers." I just said ordinary words, but after chewing carefully, I found more. Isn't this history? Isn't it a dynasty far away from this world? The ancients loved to start with a little thing, wasn't it interest?

I'm afraid it's not my own fault that I understand this poem slowly. It's just that I was born in such a bustling and noisy era-the drizzle falls with an umbrella to avoid it, and the idle flowers fall with a whistle to cover it-how can I appreciate such a unique interest?

However, these eternal feelings are gone. I can't help asking: why do superior conditions hurt us? I can only say yes, but not all. Because interest is so personal, TV entertainment can't control your feelings and thoughts unless you are willing to be its slave.

So I saw the most unpleasant picture: people stretched out their hands and were willing to be handcuffed by vulgarity, with happy smiles on their faces. Maybe I shouldn't be shocked. Yes, when love and hate are casually and naked, and the liquid is just a short message to send a rose, is that woman willing and ashamed to smell her childhood? When the jungle of reinforced concrete becomes the whole of our life, every second can be measured by benefits. Who wants to shoot the railing all over?

Thank you, thank you for precipitating loneliness for thousands of years, and let me smile quietly. I wish this loneliness, not that I am the only one with a taste.

3. Write a composition with my loneliness. What is loneliness? Actually, it has different styles for different people. Look for two identical leaves. You can't find two identical leaves in the world-that's why a thousand people read Shakespeare and a thousand Hamlet. So in this way, don't impose loneliness on yourself and make yourself uncomfortable. two

People say that loneliness is a great potential power. I believe. All great people seem to be related to extraordinary loneliness. It was the unprecedented loneliness that made him think independently and finally realized something. Although those words may be puzzling, they are more dismissive. For example, a van Gogh, for example, a Nietzsche ... too many, my short life is endless. Genius and madness are a mixture. No one denies this statement again. Yes, gold always shines. The madman of that generation became the idol of this generation. Of course it's not the fault of this generation. For the record, my madness today has nothing to do with my great yearning for tomorrow. What makes a genius? Not bad! That is loneliness. three

Loneliness, not loneliness. Loneliness is common patience. Lonely people can have a quiet space, a space without secular people and things. At that time, you can think about everything and nothing. And once you think about it, inspiration comes, and those peaks that you never dared to aspire to become practical and short-lived. It is a kind of patience, because as an animal-although people are unwilling to admit this fact and label themselves as advanced, they still have a desire to get rid of the plight of animals, and they must overcome it to achieve a lonely state, completely. Loneliness is a realm that not everyone can reach. You can't go if you want to. A person is not really lonely, and many people confuse them. I think as long as there is one person, it is lonely. Loneliness is a struggle of worldly desires, and loneliness is a kind of shedding. Everyone who is abandoned or denied by the world will be lonely. Loneliness is a disease, which can make people physically and mentally exhausted and overworked. Loneliness often breeds because what you yearn for cannot be realized for a long time. Loneliness is a selfish desire and a cry of failure. A lonely person doesn't need to cry, because he knows that tears can't change anything. Tears enrich the soul of the lonely. four

Loneliness is not emptiness. Empty is another kind of loneliness. Loneliness is associated with transcendence and greatness. Emptiness brings decadence, desolation and despair. Loneliness is the only way to ideal. Emptiness is a wrong fork in the road of life. If you feel lonely, you must raise your horse and make full progress towards your goal. When emptiness strikes, protect your head and find a way out. Loneliness is not a lifetime thing, and some people don't know how to taste it all their lives. Emptiness is not a lifetime thing, and some people are surrounded by it all their lives. Loneliness is to let go of your thoughts and let you step out of the secular shroud and fly away. Emptiness will bind your hands and feet, make you comfortable with worldly confusion, forget to fly, and understand that you can't rush. Loneliness is a freer day! Emptiness is a gorgeous cage! Sleeping alone will make you feel nothing. Step into emptiness and look back without feeling. Oh! five

It takes a pious heart to taste loneliness. ...

I wrote a composition entitled "My Loneliness" and had a dream, a terrible dream.

I walked on a white stone path, with empty spaces on both sides. . . It's too dark. It's too dark.

I walked alone on that narrow white stone road,

Step by step,

I can only feel the passage of time.

Later,

Familiar faces appear in the void. . . All of those men are friends of mine.

Slowly.

Stay away from me and never, ever call me back.

I don't know how long it took. . . Come to a desolate place.

There is nothing but the emperor who is not angry and arrogant. He told me that this barren land is the edge of the world and his territory. It is called the lonely country, and the emperor's name is loneliness.

I want to escape. . . Escape from this lonely country

I want to escape. . . Escape from this lonely place

however

Endless pain and loneliness, helpless dependence.

Like between heaven and earth,

I'm the only one running.

I don't know whose name it is,

All I know is,

She has left me.

At that time.

I really want to die.

I am very happy,

Being able to wake up,

I can still see your brothers and friends.

When I woke up,

Only to find that.

Loneliness, loneliness, not a popular word,

On the contrary,

They're terrible,

Let you die of depression.

But I,

Are you destined to be isolated?

I don't know,

Don't experience the dead silence again,

Don't be displaced to that desolate and lonely country again,

I won't.

however

Who can know my inner pain?

Who can understand my loneliness?

Mobile phone, 24-hour power on,

How many people called me to send messages?

QQ, online every day,

How many people can really chat with me?

Maybe,

I want to get used to loneliness, loneliness,

Give up all your luggage and be alone,

Take a trip.

I can be accompanied by a bright moon.

That night,

Loneliness is in ruins.

Loneliness is in ruins.

Perhaps this is the silence before the end.

I hope I can make it.

5. Write a composition with my loneliness. Thank you for your independence and loneliness. The bridge is lonely, the cold wind blows, the night is getting up, and all the pedestrians are gone. ...

On the small bridge, I am alone in the confusion and helplessness of hoping the Buddha will return. I have always thought that I am a person who will not be lonely. I have many friends and relatives. However, loneliness approached me carefully and quietly inadvertently, devouring me bit by bit like termites, and finally surrounding people like the tide. Loneliness always sits alone, but no one can see or touch it. It is a kind of black hole in the sense that you can't extricate yourself if you get stuck; It is a weed in the spiritual wasteland. Once it breeds in the heart, it can never be recovered. Loneliness can freeze you and force you to feel: a dark space in Nuoda, where you are alone, and it's terribly quiet everywhere. Past or present things flash in my mind like pictures, vague and unconscious, but they are always with you. A dull pain, then spread at the moment. ...

There are many kinds of loneliness, and Li Bai's depression is one of them. Qu Yuan is a lonely man who cares about his country and people. Nietzsche was arrogant and lonely. ...

The volcanic eruption made a deafening noise, and for the spectacular moment, it endured thousands of years of loneliness in the depths of the stratum!

Loneliness can be loneliness or freedom. No one knows you, but they can't bind you inch by inch. Sometimes loneliness can make us feel sad and lonely, but it can keep us awake at all times. Your mind is as alive as a newborn baby. In loneliness, you can be arrogant or arrogant, because everything belongs to you alone. Uniting as one, United as one, of course, is a manifestation of the national spirit, but seeking defeat in solitude is also a kind of beauty, bit by bit of sadness, a little beauty under calm and tranquility, hazy and not bright. It may be a little painful, a little tired, a little tired and a little helpless, and even quite tragic. Such as Xiang Yu. Most people think that his death should be described by lyrics such as "vigorous and earth-shattering", while I use "loneliness". Perhaps not many people can really understand this hero, including the concubine around him. "The boat is like the wind, the river is like fire, and there is a cold flame on the shore. That night, the boat came to Suzhou, and this beautiful ancient city was just another sad place for Zhang.

I think, if there is no loneliness to accompany Zhang Ji, then the epic "Sleeping at night on the Maple Bridge" will be missing, and no one can tell us the truth of a certain mood.

Loneliness is like this, like a cup of bitter tea. After repeated tasting, you may be able to taste its elegant fragrance.

6. Composition "My Loneliness" My lonely world is vast, and I often feel that I have nothing to hide. Walking in this world, I once missed the noise and longed for excitement. But after a long time, I feel tired and want to have my own space. However, in this space, nothing matters, what matters is feeling lonely and lonely. Here, I need a cup of coffee. A romantic and emotional atmosphere, and coffee has played such a good role. Now, in the busy days of study, I hardly have time to stop and touch the sunshine on the first floor through the branches to see the melodious arc of life of a fallen leaf. But I prefer to sit at home and watch the fragrance of the warm cup in my hand curl up, kill time and enjoy the comfort brought by leisure. There are many lonely people in this world, but I can. There is always a time or period in life, and you are destined to face it alone. So am I. There is a book that says "loneliness is a profound experience of life", and I agree with it very much. I have always believed that lonely moments are the coolest, most delicate and truest moments for people. In loneliness, I can sort out many feelings and thoughts in life. I can think, look at myself and think over coffee. Music tastes the feeling of music, just like in the early morning of March, unknown flowers in the field are in full bloom, and the stamens quietly emit a faint fragrance, which makes people feel cool, like the breeze in September, and the heart is like a wind chime, which is gently blown by the melodic wind, making a crisp sound, echoing low in the empty valley, and gradually leaving a faint tail sound. People often say that loneliness can also be touched. Personally, loneliness is not boring, and real loneliness can't be solved. Bach's organ, Handel got a hymn, which fell from the sky and continued. Beethoven's heroic call, Liszt's insistence, a comeback, lightning and thunder-loneliness in * *. If there is injustice, it will sound-loneliness is painful. So loneliness is inseparable from music. Real loners are always looking for music, waiting for music in life and waiting for life in music. Because my room has two windows outside the window, I unconsciously like the feeling of overlooking from the window. Looking at the limited space outside the window, I feel that I have many fantasies. I like to be a boy looking up at the sky. Looking at the helplessness in the deep blue, I heard the confession of the clouds. They said, "We are going to sink." This is lonely, like a landscape. A person outside the window, lonely stirring whispering. For me, loneliness is harmless. I sometimes like the boundless night outside the window. It is as dark as my heart, and I can't see the light. The feeling at that time was the most real and thorough. Someone said, "It's my dream outside, and everything belongs outside the window. There is only beauty and nature outside the window, and there is no sadness and trouble in the world outside the window. "Then I think there must be another thing outside the window now, and that is loneliness, only outside my window. Loneliness is a kind of enjoyment, you can change it in a romantic way; Loneliness is a kind of life, you can get quiet and relax; Lonely, not bitter, lonely, not tired, lonely, not crying, lonely, not terrible! ! ! Loneliness is a kind of freedom and a state of mind. I just assembled a cup of coffee, a piece of music and a window in my space.

My loneliness may be because of God's love, and I can't bear to start my life journey alone, so I was born a twin. I've heard people say since I was a child, "It's nice to have a Shuang'er girl. Anyway, I have a companion. "

Yes, I was not lonely when I was a child. Every time I see a friend clamoring for my parents to accompany me, I always feel like a twin, which is my proud "capital". At least, I won't cry in front of loneliness.

Now, I know, I was wrong. Ruthless years have taken away our innocence, and the rest is the maturity accumulated slowly in growth.

However, maturity makes me feel lonely. When we grow up, we begin to enter our own world. With a gentle pull, our tightly held hands can be separated, because we have our own thoughts.

With thoughts, we are getting more and more unfamiliar and unable to speak to each other. We always carefully protect our emotions and are not allowed to reveal them. Don't ask if you have something on your mind, and try not to touch the high wall she built.

I never thought about skipping it, peeking into each other's world and sharing my feelings with each other, regardless of sadness or joy. Like when I was a child, I understood each other's every move and even my eyes.

Now we are at odds with each other ... that day, that rainy day, I went to ask her a question. She opened her exercise book and quickly took another book with the following answers written on it. I'm at a loss.

She looked at me with disdain in her eyes. "Don't try to copy!" I had a nervous breakdown at that moment. Is this really my relative, my twin sister? Why can't I feel a trace of warmth and understanding from her?

I went back to my room, closed the door, and repressed tears welled up from my eyes. I know that crying girl is the real me after disarmament.

From that moment on, I knew how deep the gap between us was. From that moment on, I understand that no one is with me, at best, I am lonely, and the heart that no one understands is the real loneliness; From that moment on, I knew there was no trust between us; From that moment on, I knew that smiling in front of others was just to fill the gap in my heart. From that moment on, I knew … wiping my tears, sitting there in a daze, a ray of loss filled the air, invisible, but felt. I know myself, even if I know the root of loneliness, there is nothing I can do.

Maybe when we grow up, we will change. The people we once trusted the most are now the people we should watch out for.

7. Composition about loneliness Write a composition of about 600 words on the topic of "My Loneliness". Since entering the tense junior high school life, the atmosphere in the class has changed, and students are stuck in the pile of books all day, which can be described as "no distractions."

However, when the dead of night, do you feel lonely? Parents always want their children to study carefree. They asked the children to study hard against time to catch up with others.

I know, "I hope my children succeed, but when I lose confidence in the competition, I really hope they can give me spiritual comfort." Unexpectedly, my strong desire was bounced back by my parents' life goals. Their expectations overwhelmed me. I feel like a person standing in the heavy rain, trying to hide from the rain, but I can't find a harbor to shelter from the wind and rain.

Playing must be a child's nature. In the boredom after homework, I thought of "combining work with rest", so I happily went to find a partner.

I don't know. They are still studying. They never seem to know fatigue. That's right. Who doesn't want to improve their grades in the senior high school entrance examination and who doesn't understand the importance of learning? I'm lonely. I hope to spend an unforgettable third year with my good friends, but now I can only "go my own way". All they left me was sadness and loneliness in my heart.

Occasionally, life problems that can't be solved will also keep me awake at night. I expect help from others, but who will have the time and energy to help me?

How can such a beautiful day be engraved in my heart without the help of my classmates and the understanding of my parents? I fell into a bottomless pit and desperately called for help, but no one was by my side.

The road ahead is still very long, and there are bound to be many thorny roads. I will seize this opportunity to hone myself. I said to myself softly, "There must be a window for you.

8. Write a composition of about 500 words on the topic of "My Loneliness", which is urgent, urgent and urgent. Balzac said, "Among all kinds of loneliness, people are most afraid of spiritual loneliness." Me too. I have lived for nearly 15 years, but loneliness still occupies all of me.

Loneliness is not only a necessity for life growth, but also a necessity for life growth. Romain rolland once said, "In the continuous torrent of actions and feelings, you should keep a single room for yourself, leave the crowd and live alone, so as to recognize the weakness of your own strength, think deeply, and then touch the earth again like Antai." Therefore, loneliness is a process of training people, gaining and growing in loneliness.

Accustomed to going home in droves, I suddenly feel lonely alone; I feel lonely when I can't talk to anyone; When I can only feel pain and tears alone, I suddenly feel lonely.

Roland, a writer in Taiwan Province Province, once said that the best way to be lonely is to calm down and gnaw at your loneliness-or conversely, let it eat you up.

I seem to feel the same way, calm down, calm down and chew on my loneliness.

When I tried to pour out the joy of success, I found that there was only a mass of air around me. They all have their own joys and sorrows, until I can no longer enjoy such happiness alone, and I begin to feel sad and can no longer be happy. Loneliness surrounded me, there was no barrier, no one pulled me away, and finally loneliness swallowed me up. It turns out that this is the best kind of relief.

When I was still immersed in failure, I longed for someone to share it with me, but I found that only my own sadness was what I could understand best. It is better to be bored than to be so sad and powerless. Only loneliness is the best comfort for failure.

A poet once said, "There are always poems when you are lonely."

Perhaps when people are lonely, the environment is lonely through time, and this scene is the most beautiful picture at this time.

Whenever I face loneliness alone, the sunset falls on my shoulders, my schoolbag and my feet, and then my face is flushed. It turns out that loneliness can also make people pale. But to my relief, there is still a sun, a sun that is about to set.

Facing this scene, I was in a daze. There are several students scattered in an empty playground with such a blue sky in the background. Why am I in a daze? Oh, I'm here to run, but I don't know where to start and how to run. So I put down my schoolbag and walked around the runway, enjoying everything alone.

Loneliness is so looming, in my joy and sadness, between sunset and pace. ...

9. My Lonely Composition My Loneliness

I am immersed in the ancient fragrance of ink, crossing the distance of thousands of years, picking up the interest of drizzle; I walked through the resplendent palaces of Ming and Qing Dynasties, the bustling markets of ten countries, and all the dust of history, just to pick up a section and smile quietly.

First reading, "I can't see the rain and wet clothes, but I can't hear the idle flowers." I just said ordinary words, but after chewing carefully, I found more. Isn't this history? Isn't it a dynasty far away from this world? The ancients loved to start with a little thing, wasn't it interest?

I'm afraid it's not my own fault that I understand this poem slowly. It's just that I was born in such a bustling and noisy era-the drizzle falls with an umbrella to avoid it, and the idle flowers fall with a whistle to cover it-how can I appreciate such a unique interest?

However, these eternal feelings are gone. I can't help asking: why do superior conditions hurt us? I can only say yes, but not all. Because interest is so personal, TV entertainment can't control your feelings and thoughts unless you are willing to be its slave.

So I saw the most unpleasant picture: people stretched out their hands and were willing to be handcuffed by vulgarity, with happy smiles on their faces. Maybe I shouldn't be shocked. Yes, when love and hate are casually and naked, and the liquid is just a short message to send a rose, is that woman willing and ashamed to smell her childhood? When the jungle of reinforced concrete becomes the whole of our life, every second can be measured by benefits. Who wants to shoot the railing all over?

Thank you, thank you for precipitating loneliness for thousands of years, and let me smile quietly. I wish this loneliness, not that I am the only one with a taste.

10. My lonely essay is 200 words. My lonely world is so vast that I often feel that I have nothing to hide. Walking in this world, I miss the noise and long for excitement. But after a long time, I feel tired and want to have my own space. However, in this space, nothing matters, what matters is feeling lonely and lonely. In this space, I need an atmosphere, a romantic and emotional atmosphere, and coffee plays such a good role. Now, in the busy days of study, I hardly have time to stop, touch the sunshine on the first floor through the branches and see a melodious arc of life of fallen leaves. But I'd like to sit at home and watch the fragrance curling from the warm cup in my hand, kill time and enjoy the comfort brought by leisure. The world is lonely. There is always a time or period in life, and you are destined to face it alone. So am I. There is a book that says "loneliness is a profound experience of life", and I agree with it very much. I have always believed that lonely moments are the coolest, most delicate and truest moments for people. In loneliness, I can sort out many feelings and thoughts in life. I can think, look at myself and think over coffee. Music tastes the feeling of music, just like in the early morning of March, unknown flowers in the field are in full bloom, and the stamens quietly emit a faint fragrance, which makes people feel cool, like the breeze in September, and the heart is like a wind chime, which is gently blown by the melodic wind, making a crisp sound, echoing low in the empty valley, and gradually leaving a faint tail sound. People often say that loneliness can also be touched. Personally, loneliness is not boring, and real loneliness can't be solved. Bach's organ, Handel got a hymn, which fell from the sky and continued. Beethoven's heroic call, Liszt's insistence, a comeback, lightning and thunder-loneliness in * *. If there is injustice, it will sound-loneliness is painful. So loneliness is inseparable from music. Real loners are always looking for music, waiting for music in life and waiting for life in music. Because my room has two windows outside the window, I unconsciously like the feeling of overlooking from the window. Looking at the limited space outside the window, I feel that I have many fantasies. I like to be a boy looking up at the sky. Looking at the helplessness in the deep blue, I heard the confession of the clouds. They said, "We are going to sink." This is lonely, like a landscape. A person outside the window, lonely stirring whispering. For me, loneliness is harmless. I sometimes like the boundless night outside the window. It is as dark as my heart, and I can't see the light. The feeling at that time was the most real and thorough. Someone said, "It's my dream outside, and everything belongs outside the window. There is only beauty and nature outside the window, and there is no sadness and trouble in the world outside the window. "Then I think there must be another thing outside the window now, and that is loneliness, only outside my window. Loneliness is a kind of enjoyment, you can change it in a romantic way; Loneliness is a kind of life, you can get quiet and relax; Lonely, not bitter, lonely, not tired, lonely, not crying, lonely, not terrible! ! ! Loneliness is a kind of freedom and a state of mind. I just assembled a cup of coffee, a piece of music and a window in my space.

My loneliness may be because of God's love, and I can't bear to start my life journey alone, so I was born a twin. I've heard people say since I was a child, "It's nice to have a Shuang'er girl. Anyway, I have a companion. "

Yes, I was not lonely when I was a child. Every time I see a friend clamoring for my parents to accompany me, I always feel like a twin, which is my proud "capital". At least, I won't cry in front of loneliness.

Now, I know, I was wrong. Ruthless years have taken away our innocence, and the rest is the maturity accumulated slowly in growth.

However, maturity makes me feel lonely. When we grow up, we begin to enter our own world. With a gentle pull, our tightly held hands can be separated, because we have our own thoughts.

With thoughts, we are getting more and more unfamiliar and unable to speak to each other. We always carefully protect our emotions and are not allowed to reveal them. Don't ask if you have something on your mind, and try not to touch the high wall she built.

I never thought about skipping it, peeking into each other's world and sharing my feelings with each other, regardless of sadness or joy. Like when I was a child, I understood each other's every move and even my eyes.

Now, I try my best to communicate with my sister, hoping that one day, she can put her mouth close to my ear again.