Take my life, my belief and my future as the topic, and write three compositions, 1000 words or 7800 words.

Life is a symphony, sometimes passionate and sometimes deep and soft. The conductor will always be ourselves, and the baton of life will always be in our own hands!

My life is immersed in happiness. Happiness, a simple word, carries a thousand pounds of weight. She embodies endless love, noble love and great love! Happiness is like a cup of tea, you must drink it slowly to taste its fragrance and sweetness; Happiness is like a layer of candy paper, you can find it wrapped in sweetness and love with a lick!

I am immersed in family happiness.

Home has a different feeling, that is warmth; There is also a different taste, that is happiness; There is another feeling, that is love! Under the care of maternal love, I became like a gentle little sheep, following my mother closely; Under the care of my father's love, I became like a free eagle, flying freely and happily, flying higher and higher ... The English letter "Parents" has seven letters, representing seven gifts given by our parents: life, life, ideals, morality, happiness, care and care, which are combined into one word and two words-love.

I am immersed in the happiness of friendship.

"Friends have been together all their lives, and those days are gone. In a word, a lifetime, a lifetime of love, a glass of wine ... "Friends are indispensable partners in life, sharing joys and sorrows. When you succeed, cheer together, rejoice together and be happy for each other together; When you are depressed and full of melancholy, find friends to talk to, confide in, and relieve boredom, and your mood will soon be smooth. Not only solved the troubles, but also enhanced understanding and friendship. I cherish every friendship with my heart, because I believe that the word "friend" cannot be absent from the dictionary of life!

I am immersed in the happiness of teacher's love

Teachers, engineers of the human soul, always stick to their ordinary and great posts and engage in ordinary and great undertakings. It is precisely because of the teacher's teaching that the pillars of the country can be full of wisdom, the society can develop and the country can be rich and strong. Although (I) have adapted to junior high school life, I am extremely grateful and respectful to every teacher, but I still miss the primary school teachers all the time. I called the primary school teacher twice after the start of school and the mid-term exam. Every time I hear a familiar gentle voice on the phone, the teacher's voice and smile come to my mind. I was even more excited when I heard the teacher's cheerful laughter and his ardent expectations and encouragement. "Teacher, so preach and teach!" For the sake of education, teachers spend their youth, life time, hard work and energy on "teaching and educating people". Teacher love is one of the greatest emotions in the world.

Happiness flows into my mind like a trickle. Moisturize my mind and baptize my mind; Like the sea of Wang Yang, the stormy waves drown me in the tide of love!

In life, the concentration of happiness absolutely exceeds the standard, because: happiness is everywhere; Love is within reach!

In life, I use the baton in my hand to coordinate the rhythm and tone and play my own "song of happiness" well!

My faith

I am a moth.

I like dancing. That kind of gorgeous dancing, that kind of trance that deviates from the center of gravity, will make me have pale happiness. I don't care if there is an audience, just to set off my sadness.

I will flap my wings vigorously to attract a lot of eyeballs, eager to be bound by the focus, and the carefree beauty of being pretending is very dripping. It may be counterproductive, even despised, kicked aside and bruised all over.

I am ambivalent. Should a moth fly or be gorgeous in her life? Passing through this world quietly, there will be a quiet breeze with me, and I deserve to die. And if this once-in-a-lifetime life is boldly moved to a peak, then the final disappearance should not be meaningless.

So I embarked on a journey.

"I have a belief in my heart. This is a place that is not difficult to reach. It may be full of obstacles and contusions, but as long as I persist, I will be able to hold my invincible inner wall. "

Humming always stimulates my mind. I have an invincible inner wall. Because of love and courage, it is constantly reinforced and embedded, and will not be worn away or fall down.

I saw the light clearly and there was a heat wave coming. I want to find the source, but I can't. Everything is to be abandoned, but without a beginning, there is no end. So I looked again. In front of the dim light, on the scattered light, where the pear blossoms bring rain, there is a tentative light, so weak that it is in danger of disillusionment at any time. However, this is enough. All I want is the last bloom.

My mind seems to be bleached, my memory turns pale one by one, my consciousness gradually pulls away and is swallowed up by candlelight. Bite after bite, I tear at some beautiful things I don't want to forget and can't take them away. I danced harder. How can this last-minute dance be so heroic and twisted? I thought the gorgeous ending would be erased by the residue of memory? That long-lasting belief will be erased by my reluctance?

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I jumped and flew away, the searched fire, generations of moths, I flew away.

Call me weak. Yes, I don't want to forget the beauty in my memory. The memory I want is complete without any damage.

You can say I'm crazy, yes. Once heroic, like every normal moth, desperately rushed to the extinct place, but finally escaped, was thrown aside and doused the embers.

Call me ambivalent. Yes, because I am destined to be a moth, because I am destined to be contradictory. It is moths who want others to leave memories about themselves and choose to die. If you want to have your own memory and leave yourself behind, this is also a moth to the fire. Not everyone who leaves will be remembered. And the rest, even if the whole world abandons me, after all, I still have a self, this weak and arrogant self, who will continue to live in contradiction. ...

Keep dancing, dancing, dancing, because I am a moth, I am destined to put on these red dancing shoes and continue my contradictory life forever. As for when to stop, the ending of the fairy tale is my ending.

My future

Time flies by me, and everything seems to pass so fast. In a blink of an eye, I'm almost in grade six. Now, I hope that time can stay at this moment and stay in beautiful memories.

I am now 1 1 years old. I am no longer that babbling child, nor that Jean Ying who always thinks about her parents. Now that I have grown up, I should learn to live independently and know how to get along with others.

Sixth grade means that primary school is coming to an end. I want to give my parents and teachers a reward. The sixth grade means that I have an exam in my six-year study. The result depends on my own efforts.

Mom, I want to say sorry to you. You've done so much for me these years. Your love is like a bright light, illuminating the dark world in my heart, and your love can pile up into mountains. I don't think just saying thank you is enough. You often tell me that studying hard is the most important thing. The teacher said that parents always tell themselves to study hard, and some students don't listen at all. And I didn't, because that sentence was all my mother expected, wasn't it? Some students are always nagging their parents. You don't care if your parents tell you to put on more clothes, but you don't know what to listen to them until you have a fever.

Teacher, I want to say sorry to you, because we are too ignorant to make you angry. Although you always say that students' grades have nothing to do with you, I know that you certainly want the students you teach to be excellent and excellent. Maybe we haven't realized your good intentions yet, and we won't know that we are wrong until we grow up. If you don't study hard now, what will you do in your later life? We live in a competitive world, and we must remember that our study time is limited. Time is limited, not only because life is short, but also because of the complexity of personnel. We should try to spend all our time doing the most useful things.

Dad, I want to say sorry to you. Sometimes going home at night makes you worry. Dad, you always advise me to study hard. You always seem to be indifferent to me, but everyone knows how to inherit the wind. I know you work hard and are tired. You should also pay more attention to your health and not be too tired. Dad, believe me, I won't let you down.

Students, I want to say sorry to you. Sometimes I don't care what you think. In fact, whenever I make a classmate angry, my heart is very uncomfortable. I shouldn't have done this. Maybe some students who don't know me will hate me, but I don't care what others think. Because, I always remember a sentence: go your own way and let others say it! If you always care about other people's opinions, you will feel inferior. Why do you feel inferior? You live not for others, but for yourself. Why care about other people's opinions?

My dream, I know you are in front, and my longing, longing and yearning for you lead me to you step by step. Perhaps, the road will be a bit bumpy, but this can't stop me from looking for your sincere heart. I will go all out to run to you. Who made you my dream?

The road ahead is still very long, even if there are difficulties ahead, we must overcome them.

Work hard and study hard for your future.