A soul-shaking composition

In daily study, work, and life, it is inevitable for everyone to come into contact with or use compositions. According to the characteristics of propositional writing, compositions can be divided into propositional compositions and non-propositional compositions. Do you always have trouble starting a sentence when writing an essay? The following are the soul-stirring compositions I have collected for everyone. Welcome to read and collect them. Soul-shaking composition 1

Hiding in a certain time, missing a certain period of time palm prints - inscription

From today on, I have become an immigrant in the West District. The truck downstairs whistled for a long time, and desks and bookcases were already neatly arranged in the back compartment. In the study room at the attic, after a burst of dust, the mattress was finally removed, and in front of him was an empty bed frame. Just as I was about to carry the mattress downstairs, an item I had never seen before attracted me - it was a small brown-red wooden box in a hidden corner.

I stepped onto the bed frame, held it carefully, and blew away the dust on the lid. With a "call", an antique small wooden box appeared in front of me. He is so delicate and perfect: the four corners are covered with gold paint, outlining a dreamlike lace, and the brown-red color has accumulated traces of countless years, showing a lot of vicissitudes and dignity. Could it be Pandora's Box? Or a legendary artifact? The Moonlight Box is not much different from this. I stared at it, thinking blankly.

"Are you curious?" It's mom. "Mom, this is..." Mom smiled but didn't answer. He took the box in my hand, took out a key from his body, and inserted it gently into the keyhole. "Yes, it can still be used. There must be something particularly important to my mother in this, right?" I thought to myself.

With a "click", the lid of the box opened, and what came into view was a ball of warm red. If you look closely, you will see a small tuft of black hair and a small white tooth.

"This is your fetal hair and the first baby tooth you lost." Mom said with extremely gentle words. I raised my face and looked at my mother. "This small box is your grandma's dowry. Your grandma said that you should put the most memorable things in the box, so that you can protect that person's life." Mom whispered in my ear, using her usual I seemed to feel the string music coming from the forest, and when paired with the chirping of cicadas outside the window, it was particularly beautiful. I looked into my mother's eyes. His eyelashes were lightly closed, and his eyes were shining with clear light, as pure as water. This is the most beautiful look I have ever seen. It gazes lovingly at the most precious thing and the most cherished person. It is not polluted by the secular world and is as holy as Tianchi in Changbai Mountain. My heart was shaken, we just looked at each other, happiness filled our bodies...

Sitting in the carriage, the cool wind blew in my face, and my heart was filled with a pool of clear water, just calm. The gentle breeze stirs up gentle waves, just like the place where water lotuses bloom, and the irrigation water never dries up. Soul-shaking composition 2

Today at home, I read a juvenile crime case, in which a boy stabbed a student to death. This incident made my heart skip a beat.

The reason is this. A boy was walking on the road that day and saw many people about his age holding a knife in their hands. He thought it was quite fun, and wanted to be impressive, so he bought one. It just so happened that the next day at school, he took the knife in his hand to scare other people. When he saw a student, he took out the knife and pretended to chop him. The student was so frightened that he ran away. He was proud and said: "Coward." Then he was about to scare the second student. At this time, a student passed him and he shouted: "Stop!!!" The student was very strange and turned his head. He said, "Look at the knife!" The student was very angry and kicked him. Now, he was angry and anxious, and stabbed the student in a panic, and the student ran away despite the pain. A few days later, the student brought several people to find the boy who stabbed him. When they saw the boy, they slapped him. The boy took out the knife again and stabbed him twice. As soon as he pulled out the knife, The student fell down. Looking at the bright red blood dripping from the knife, he stood there blankly, already at a loss. At this time, teachers, principals, and deans have all arrived at the scene. Someone (from all the teachers and students in the school) has called 110 and is waiting for the police to arrive.

After seeing this incident, my heart was trembling. I felt that this incident was really terrible. My mood was very complicated and I didn’t know what to say. As teenagers, we are still confused and have only a vague understanding of the so-called "legal system". The boy in the previous case was completely legally illiterate from being "fun" at the beginning to "getting into trouble" at the end. We are the future of our motherland. Only by learning the law well can we use the law well and protect ourselves with legal weapons. Only by choosing the right path can we take the first good step in life.

I hope students can keep this sentence in mind and remind themselves of it all the time: "Care for growth, legal protection." Essay 3 that shocks the soul

Human life is like traveling, with stops and starts, leaving many emotions. Some people are driving a confused steering wheel, hesitating where to get off the bus, and when they look back, they find that they have missed the stop; some people can grasp the direction of life and get on and off the bus at the right place. .

Once I went to the library and accidentally broke into the teaching building of the third grade of high school. Although it was meal time, you could still see the classroom building crowded with people, but if you listened closely, it was silent. That atmosphere made me curious and decided to find out.

As soon as I got to the second floor, I saw the seniors immersed in "doing" questions, hiding their faces in deep thought, mumbling something, carrying knowledge points on their backs, or pacing back and forth in the corridor. It's dinner time now, why are there so many seniors studying in class? Just as I was wondering, I looked up and saw a banner hanging on the wall in front of the classroom, which read, "Forgetting sleep and food for a lifetime of youth, you will be named on the gold list and have no regrets for the rest of your life." In an instant, I felt as if I was in a dream. It turned out that they were working hard to realize their dreams!

Continuing to walk forward, I came to the door of another class. A senior student sitting in the front row of the class was writing furiously. On the desk were thick reference books and review materials. One after another, difficult problems surrendered under her pen. Her frown gradually relaxed, and a look of joy gradually crept onto her face. After all the questions were finished, the senior took a deep breath, cleaned up the messy desktop, neatly tidied up the books she had just finished, and placed them under the table. I thought the senior sister was going to get up and leave her seat to eat. Unexpectedly, she took out another book of information, opened it, and soon became immersed in it physically and mentally.

The seniors are diligent in their studies because they know that if you don’t endure hardship, it will be difficult to become a leader. This ideal is simple, but it is not so easy to stick to it. At the coming-of-age ceremony, the shouts of victory in the college entrance examination, the surging passion of the audience, and the high morale were touching, but they were all emotions that broke out in an instant. It is more about the hard work and lonely years after the hustle and bustle, and more about the hard work and loneliness.

I was embarrassed to disturb them, so I quietly left the third floor of the high school. Looking back, this seemingly ordinary scene shocked my heart. I returned to my class, opened the book, and looked up to see the class slogan: The glory of tomorrow requires unremitting efforts today, because the dream is not far away. Unconsciously, I felt strength in my heart, and my face was astonishing... Soul-shaking composition 4

Behind every dark cloud, there is sunshine that shocks.

——Inscription

Any person with a cold appearance has tenderness and shock, but you and I have never discovered it.

During the Qingming Festival, it is deserted and clear, with rain falling lightly, like an old man chattering. There are fallen flowers, Momo is in bloom, falling among the grass, like a dream, dense and leisurely. The flying catkins were wetted like this, full of loneliness and no longer rampant.

When I arrived at the cemetery, my eyes were filled with desolate ruins. There is a lone old bird standing on a tombstone, with its head lowered, haggard and lonely, letting the rain wet its lonely feathers, dark and lonely, like a standing stone sculpture. The neighbor, Uncle Gao, has a cold temperament and is known as "Gao Laotie". He is like an iceberg that is difficult to melt, with cold thin lips and a cold hooked nose. His eyes are bright, but his eyes are cold and emotionless. It is estimated that his heart is as cold and desolate as the snow that has not melted for thousands of years.

At this time, he was kneeling in front of a tombstone, wearing a black cloth jacket, under which his mother was buried.

Uncle Gao's mother loved music during her lifetime, so he specially brought the saxophone over and played it gently. Suddenly, the sound of music rippled in the mountains, melodious and heavy. Like a Zen practitioner, ethereal and refined. The sound is hazy, and the passage of time is like water and fragrance. The light is cool, and it seems to be integrated into the music. Close your eyes, and you are already drunk. I seemed to understand something, but I understood nothing. The sound of music is like water, continuous and hitting my heart drop by drop. I was shocked, "Is this Uncle Gao's inner monologue?"

The sound stopped, but the rhythm was still there. Bingshan's stern and silent expression disappeared, and he raised his head. There was a tear, silently, coming from the corner of his eye. This big drop of tears must be the aggregation of all the emotions in his life. Suddenly, it rolled silently along the cheek, then suddenly fell from the chin and fell into the soil.

I just feel that my heart is like still water swept by the strong wind, and like the ringing bell in an ancient temple, which is constantly shaken. Suddenly, my eyes burst into tears.

In the movie "To Kill a Mockingbird", it is said: "You should never judge a person until you truly understand him." Who said that Uncle Gao was a cold and cold person, but he He just doesn't want to talk about the joy, anger, sorrow and joy he has in his heart. He is the saxophone player. He looks cold and arrogant, but in fact, he hides the most shocking emotions in his heart.

Perhaps, what really shocked me was not the tear itself, but the cry caused by the soul it contained. The solemn but tender emotion was irrefutable... Shocking Soul Composition 5

Love is like mist, coming silently, quietly surrounding you, leaving gently, leaving a trail of water in front of you.

——Inscription

The most beautiful and soul-shaking love in the world does not need to be deliberately searched for, listened to or touched. In fact, it can be felt inadvertently.

That winter night, the hazy moonlight shone on the dim road. The mist filled the sky, looming, the lone star had long since disappeared, and there was silence. The snow-white mist is like a veil that cannot be touched. The dimly lit night scene seemed to be shrouded in this veil, half real and half illusory. Suddenly, the gauze seemed to shake and spread tightly in mid-air. The withered yellow tree turned into snow-white in an instant; the lonely lamp also turned into snow-white in an instant. This dreamlike scene is a bit intoxicating and quiet.

At this time, the mother and son walking under the street lamp are you and me. "You, I don't have to hang up, I can get through it." I made a deep voice through the mask. "Why don't you hang up the water when your fever reaches 39 degrees?" You glanced at me. "Then why don't you go and get some water? You also have a fever." I said to you with concern. You touched my face and said, "It's okay. I feel better. Don't worry about me."

Your stern yet loving eyes shocked my heart.

When you arrived at the hospital, you took the prescription to fill out the medicine. I went upstairs, "kick...kick...kick", and I took heavy steps. Soon, you also went upstairs, and we sat in the deserted injection room.

In the dull injection room, you took good care of me, and she looked at my haggard cheeks. Sometimes he touches my forehead, sometimes he pours me water, and sometimes he adjusts the flow rate of the infusion tube. Through your eyes, I see fatigue.

Your obsessed gaze shocked my soul.

Time passed in a hurry, and all the medicine was gone. You smiled brightly and held my pale little hand with your big warm hand. A warm current flowed through my heart and shocked my soul. I seemed to understand something, and a tear streaked down my cheek. At this moment, thick fog surrounded me, like a cold hand, stroking my face.

On that cold winter night, your misty love, mother, shocked my heart. Essay 6 that shocks the soul

Love is virtue.

——Inscription

The most beautiful things in the world often do not need to be deliberately searched for, listened to or touched. In fact, you can feel it with your heart.

In midsummer, the scorching sun rests on the treetops holding its wrath, and the clouds roll and relax, wandering like sheep in the quiet blue sky. The breeze carries the elegant atmosphere of the mysterious country and quietly brushes against the cheeks.

The Grand Palace of Thailand is unique with its uniform emerald green roof, pagoda-style pointed roof, and purple-red glazed windows. While visiting, there was a burst of noise. Looking around, he saw a woman lying on the ground not far from him. You immediately rushed over, pushed aside the crowd, and revealed your identity as a nurse. I saw the woman who fell to the ground, her eyes rolled up and foaming at the mouth. You knelt on the ground and quickly assessed the woman's condition.

"Hey, madam, madam..." You frowned. But the woman could not speak and continued to twitch.

The tourists around were at a loss to witness this breathtaking scene. There was a tense atmosphere in the air. Suddenly, it seemed as if the pause button had been pressed. The air solidified and everything in the world came to a standstill.

You carefully assess the condition, "1001, 1002...unconscious, no arterial pulse, no breathing, call an ambulance quickly." After saying this, you immediately loosen the woman's clothes and belt. Racing against time to rescue...

Three minutes later, the woman moved her body, slowly opened her eyes, and stared at you in despair, unaware of what happened...

"Come back, come back..." The shout that resounded through the sky broke the tension and silence of the palace. Suddenly, there was thunderous applause and continuous shouting, and thumbs of different skin colors stood up in the sunlight.

At this moment, under the sun, you are smiling with your eyebrows lowered, your hair is soaked with sweat, and the corners of your skirt are no longer flying, but you are still my beautiful mother.

The tranquil flowers are surrounded by bees and butterflies; the unique temple is brilliant and brilliant. Beauty is strength and even wealth. Beauty shocks my soul. Soul-shaking composition 7

His staggering steps were moving, not very fast. I just looked at his back and gradually left.

When I was a child, I often went to the old man’s house. Usually I would smell the smoke before I even entered. When I told him, he would say: “Okay, okay, I won’t smoke anymore.” But after a while, he would Forgot our agreement.

That summer, he took me out to play. We were walking by the clear river. Maybe I was naughty and asked him to carry me on his back. I watched him squat down staggeringly, put his hands behind his back, and shouted He shouted: "Come up, naughty boy." His back was not broad, and his body was not strong. He walked unsteadily and his hands shook. I saw the clues and said, "Let's go." Let me come down." He shook his head helplessly and said silently: "I'm old, I'm old." I still heard him, holding his hand and walking towards the river with a smile, and his staggering pace became faster. .

Time seems to be a curse. The happier you are, the faster time passes. I looked at his back, which was not strong. After a while, I had the courage to say to him: " I'm leaving tomorrow, take care of yourself." He looked at me for a while, and probably didn't respond. There was sadness in his eyes, and his body was trembling a little. After a while, he nodded. Inexplicable heartache appeared in my heart.

The next morning, I prepared my luggage very early, for fear that I would not be able to leave if I saw him again. The village is not considered wealthy and has only one station, two or three miles away. When I got to the platform, I was so tired that I couldn't help but sit on the ground. That day, the weather started to get colder, and I couldn't help but shiver. Suddenly, I heard the sound of the cane. The sound was very irregular, fast and slow. Gradually, a figure appeared. His face was a little anxious. The sound of the cane became louder and louder. When I came back to my senses, he had already arrived. In front of me, his clothes were soaked with sweat and his face was a little pale. He took out a blue apple and said he would eat it on the way. I finally couldn't help it anymore and said, "I'll stay for a few more days." But he shook his head and said, "Study is more important, let's go!" I could only nod.

I didn’t stay in the end, but his faltering steps still remain in my heart. Soul-shaking composition 8

In that distant place, there is a good girl.

When people walk past her yurt, they always look back with nostalgia...

I have listened to this song many times, but I have no feelings at all. Until the sixth grade——

At that time, I fell in love with a book called "The Ordinary World". The song I just mentioned appeared several times in this book. It was sung by a boy to another girl.

This boy’s name is Jin Bo. He is just a friend of the protagonist, but he shocked my heart the most. There is a passage in the book like this: Jin Bo went to Tibet to join the army. One night he heard a song coming from afar. The song was in Tibetan, and Jin Bo couldn’t understand it. But he had heard the song, so he spoke with it in Chinese. That Tibetan duet. Jin Bo sang and ran towards the place where the singing came from. He ran to the edge of a horse farm and saw a beautiful Tibetan girl. At this time, the Tibetan girl also saw Jin Bo. They looked at each other and sang to each other. Although they didn't understand the language, they both knew each other's emotions. Maybe it was love at first sight!

But one day, Jin Bo’s boss found out about this and fired Jin Bo. Back home, his parents always asked Jin Bo to get married as soon as possible, but Jin Bo still thought about his Tibetan girl all the time.

Jin Bo decided to return to Tibet and find the Tibetan girl. When he arrived in Tibet, he wanted to know where the girl was, but he didn't know the girl's name. He went to inquire about the racecourse, but the people there said: "That racecourse has been demolished a long time ago." After hearing this, Jin Bo was startled, and his heart was filled with disappointment. He couldn't bear to give up, because all he thought about was the Tibetan girl. He looked for it with that glimmer of hope, but that glimmer of hope gradually turned into disappointment.

He was disappointed and tired. He sat on the side of the street and stared blankly ahead, as if the Tibetan girl was right in front of her, as if back that night, the girl was still singing duet with him...

"In that distant place , there is a good girl. When people walk by her yurt, they always look back with nostalgia..."

I put down the book and replayed the scene in my mind, as if I was Jin Bo, singing that song. Song... Soul-shaking composition 9

He leaned lightly on the hospital bed, and the smile on his face was the most beautiful in the ward.

The spacious walkway, tall windows, white walls and flowers decorated beside the walkway add some vitality to the entire corridor. The nurse on duty came in the corridor to check room by room, and there was a faint smell of disinfectant.

I took the crowded elevator, pressed the floor button among the crowd, and waited for the moment I got off the elevator. There was a "ding" sound. I walked down the elevator, followed the route my mother told me, and found my grandpa's ward. When I opened the door, I was greeted by the pungent smell of disinfectant. The ward is large, with white walls, white beds, and white quilts. Everything is white, but the word "福" and paper flowers on the wall make the whole room full of energy.

My grandpa and grandma have three children. My eldest uncle, my second uncle, and my mother. During the Chinese New Year, because my grandpa was hospitalized and couldn't go home, we had to spend the New Year together in the hospital. My uncle's family and my second uncle's family are all here, including my cousins, my cousins, and my cousins. The cousins ??were chatting, watching TV, playing mobile phones and games, while the adults were cooking, washing clothes, and chatting with grandparents. The whole house was filled with the flavor of the New Year.

My grandpa was sitting on the hospital bed. When he saw me, he smiled at me. I smiled back at him, then walked to the bed and wished him New Year greetings. Just as he was about to kneel down and kowtow to his grandparents, he was pulled up by his uncle and grandma beside him. Grandpa also has to stand up. Grandpa and grandma each took out a red envelope from their bags and gave it to me. I took the red envelope and sat on the sofa playing with my phone, glancing at my grandpa from time to time.

Grandpa was still leaning on the hospital bed, watching the sketches on TV, and was amused and laughed. At noon, the second uncle got some red wine from nowhere and insisted on giving everyone a glass, including grandpa. Everyone drank a little and their faces were bright red. During the meal, people kept bringing vegetables to grandparents. The little cousin teased grandpa, making everyone laugh. Grandpa was not annoyed and even joked.

Maybe as my mother said, as we get older, we know more about the value of life and cherish time more.

Yes, only those who have experienced life and death know the value of life and the beauty of time.

To this day, I still remember his smile as he leaned on the hospital bed, it was so beautiful. Composition 10 that shocks the soul

The rhythm of sound cancellation is still there, and the soul-shaking sound accompanies me as I move forward.

——Inscription

Standing at the end of my memory, looking back quietly, I suddenly found that some sounds that were still fresh in my memory had quietly bloomed, blooming into a tree of brightness and exuberance.

"I have been practicing for three hours and I still haven't memorized this piece of music. What should I do? How can I pass the Level 10 exam?" My hands seemed to have been bitten by dozens of ants and I was exhausted. The wind whimpered outside, and the lamplight twitched with sadness.

That night, the darkness tore apart the blue sky, leaving behind a black nothingness. After the movie, I ordered a takeaway to moisten my dry intestines. As soon as we arrived on the first floor, the takeaway boy hurried over and said, "Hello, your takeaway." I took the takeaway and inadvertently touched his cold hand. His face was red from the cold and his hands were a little purple. "Can you give me a good review?" He was a little shy. I agreed, and he smiled broadly and said, "Thank you!" Looking at his back happily riding the electric scooter away, my tears were like weeds sprouting from the wheat field, and my vision suddenly blurred. There will always be a time when tears make us grow up instantly.

That sound eclipses all beautiful music.

There is no such thing as easy in life, and there is no threshold that cannot be overcome.

The end of sadness is the beginning of wisdom. I have to rely on sweat to win applause.

In the blink of an eye, winter turned to spring, and I was sitting in the examination room. After taking a deep breath, I started playing.

At that time, I could no longer control my fingers: they were like little angels dancing beautiful waltzes in the piano wonderland, pulling me away from the world and flying to a dream-like world. . Half real, half fantasy.

The beauty of sound is endless, and the meaning of sound is endless. My soul was shaken again by the sound.

The passing years are like water and fragrance, and the moonlight is warm and moist, seeming to blend into the sound of the piano that day.

In fact, the soul-shaking voice has always been hidden in my heart - the best way to love yourself, your family, and society is to make yourself better. Soul-Shocking Essay 11

A person always has to make many answers in his life: answers in life, answers in career...but more importantly, answers in the soul.

The soul should be a pure and impurity-free "pure land". Even the pollution of fine dust is not allowed. If it loses control at the slightest moment, it will be eroded by greed and material desires. I remember one time when I was a child, I went shopping in a store. While there were many people, I secretly grabbed a handful of candies. When I got home, I was severely criticized by my mother. Although the candy is sweet, it is bitter in the heart.

During the Three Kingdoms period, Liu Bei once taught Liu Chan: "Don't do evil because it's a small thing, and don't do good because it's small." But in real life, because of a difference in thought, many people do this. The answer sheet is to turn a blind eye when seeing an unjust act; to readily accept the temptation of material desires; to calmly take possession of other people's belongings as your own - all of these are included.

There is a poem in "A Dream of Red Mansions" that says: "It is better to come and go clean than to be polluted in the ditch." If this can be achieved, then the answer to the soul will undoubtedly be the best. , throughout history, the perfect answers given by our predecessors deeply shocked our hearts: Qu Yuan was expelled, and he deeply felt that "everyone is drunk but I am awake, the whole world is turbid, but I am alone clear"; Tao Yuanming hated officialdom In the darkness, they abandoned their official positions and went into seclusion, "not bowing down for lack of rice"; Fan Zhongyan was demoted, but still "not happy with things, not sad with himself"... They were concerned about the country and the people, and had noble aspirations. They do not join in the secular world and are not manipulated by external things. The awe-inspiring righteousness fills the heaven and earth, and the bright mind shows the world. They make today's people ashamed!

Today, when the people of the whole country are united to build a well-off society, we must assess the situation. While strengthening the construction of socialist material civilization, We must never relax in the construction of spiritual civilization.

In the face of various temptations of profit and material desires, we can distinguish right from wrong, be selfless in our hearts, and have a broad realm. In this way, we can "come out of the mud without being stained, be clean without being evil", and become a pure person, a noble person, A person who has escaped from vulgar taste!

Let us work together and strive for a satisfactory spiritual answer!