A composition on the topic of curiosity

I believe it is inevitable for everyone to come into contact with composition, especially topic composition, which is one of the main types of composition. Topic composition has the characteristics of free style. Most of them require candidates to freely choose other than poetry. Narrative, expository, argumentative or drama, etc. So what does an excellent topic essay look like? Below are the essays on the topic of curiosity that I have compiled for you (selected 7 essays). Welcome to read and collect them. Composition 1 on the topic of curiosity

The sun is shining brightly, the cicadas in the woods are chirping non-stop, and the clear river under the bridge is flowing slowly... The whole countryside is beautiful and peaceful.

When we were children, we were full of curiosity about the world.

When I was six years old, my friends and I sneaked out while our parents were taking a nap and went to the woods to catch cicadas. We are always curious, how did cicadas transform from pupae? Does a cicada have a mouth? Why do some cicadas bark and some don't? We once squatted under the scorching sun for two or three hours, wanting to see the transformation of the cicadas. Although we never succeeded, and all we got in exchange was sweating profusely and tanned skin, we still enjoyed it.

We always go fishing. In my memory, we kept walking along the creek, trying to find the source of the fish, the source of the river, and the spring of the creek. Although in exchange for pain in the feet and legs, as well as the inevitable scolding after returning home, we were still in high spirits.

Looking at the dry river bottom, we would squat by the river and wonder: Is the spring lazy and asleep? When will springs suddenly appear and nourish the half-dry grass at the bottom of the river? If the flood spreads over the embankment and destroys the woods, houses and land by the river, we will stand on a high place and wonder: Did the spring escape out of fun and cause such a big disaster? Or is Sun Wukong going to come here to play, and the Dragon King wants to entertain him here?

We who live in small ravines are always full of curiosity about the world outside the mountains: Are there still mountains surrounding the mountains? Are there birds singing and flowers fragrant outside the mountains, and the mountains and rivers beautiful?

When we entered junior high school, we walked out of the mountains and saw the outside world, the plains, the busy traffic, and the flashing neon lights... strange and novel. I learned more new knowledge: the origin of the rainbow, the decomposition of water, the history of ancient China... I felt magical and surprised.

Age has changed, the environment has changed, but what remains unchanged is the same curiosity about nature and desire to explore the unknown world as in childhood.

I think that in a few years, maybe my partners and I will fly into space on the "Shenzhou 27" to explore a more magical world in the universe. Essay 2 on the topic of curiosity

Have you ever felt that as we grow older, our curiosity gradually declines, therefore, our creativity declines and we lack the spirit of innovation.

Overseas, a mother pointed to the circle on the box one day and asked her son, who was in kindergarten, what was this? The son replied: This is the letter "O". The mother was surprised at first. This should not be what her son should have at his age. Then she became very angry and took her son's kindergarten to court because they had killed her son's child. Curiosity, a circle in a child's eyes can be imagined as anything, not just the letter "O", and this mother won the case with just one example.

There is a swan in a lake, but this swan cannot fly into the sky, because the swan always slides forward for a period of time before taking off, and the area of ????the lake is too small to allow it to fly. The swan flew up, and the swan was trapped in the lake. Children are very curious. If you limit their thinking, they will be like this swan, trapped in the lake and unable to fly.

I saw a group of pictures called "Jewelry" before, and after I clicked on them, I found that they contained patterns on various shell insects. The photographer recorded them in such detail. Later I thought, the author Why is it named "Jewelry" instead of "Insect Collection"? In a blink of an eye, I think, this is where we are vulgar. Isn't this a precious "jewel" carved by nature? Just imagine, if we encountered this kind of insect, would we choose to observe it carefully like a photographer, or choose to avoid it? I think most people would choose the latter! Therefore, we should not throw away curiosity, because it not only contains curiosity about the world, but also a love for life.

Life is full of magical things, so allow some beautiful accidents to bloom like flowers in your life. Many times, when you see something truly beautiful, you will feel more grateful. Be humble; only after you come into contact with some truly outstanding and wonderful people will you know how to work hard in life, which direction to take, and how to improve yourself. Composition 3 on the topic of curiosity

A thick, somewhat worn notebook aroused my curiosity.

She is always inseparable from it. She takes it with her during class; she always flips through it when eating; during evening self-study, she adds a lot of content to it; what about before going to bed? I will definitely hold it.

What exactly is written in this notebook? Curiosity urges me to understand.

During a class break, she left the classroom and walked in a hurry, and it lay flat on the podium, quietly. Go and have a look. Curiosity drove me to the podium. It is not a gentleman's behavior to peek into other people's privacy, and I hesitated again. It lay there motionless, covered with densely packed words.

I looked sideways at my classmates. They seemed to have the same curiosity, but none of them took action. After all, it is a teacher's thing.

Now that I have stepped onto the podium, there is no reason to return empty-handed, I said to myself secretly. "Hey, look, what's written on it!" A classmate reminded me carefully with his eyes shining. My will became stronger. "You, go and look out for me." I told the classmate. "Okay, don't worry." As he said that, he rushed out of the classroom and stood in the corridor looking around, his eyes darting around. I took big strides with confidence and walked onto the podium. I narrowed my eyes slightly and stared at the densely packed words.

“Zong, she has a delicate heart and is not strong enough, so be careful not to blame her too much.”

“Zong (my name), is smart but not practical, so I need to guide her with kindness. , Don’t hurt the child’s self-esteem.”

Turning the page, “I blamed Mr. Zong for cheating on the exam today, and my heart was twisted into a ball. How can I make him understand my feelings? ?"

Turned another page, "The child is not feeling well today, but the school is too busy. Remember to remind the child that grandma will come to take care of him."

"My child will be here soon. They are about to take the college entrance examination, how should I encourage them? ”

I stopped scrolling down, this is the teacher’s diary, and I actually took a peek at the teacher’s “secret”! My eyes became moist unconsciously.

How many days and nights has she worked for us, and how many sleepless nights has she had? How could she bear to sacrifice her small family for everyone, and she had no time to even take care of her child's illness? How strong is she, using her stern appearance to hide her fiery heart? Why is her body getting thinner and thinner, and why are her temples turning gray? At this time I already had the answer in my mind.

Teacher, she used her sincerity to temper our grains of sand, turning us into shining pearls.

I used my curiosity to gain understanding and respect for the teacher. Thank you, my beloved teacher! Essay 4 on the topic of curiosity

Curiosity always accompanies a wonderful childhood.

It all goes back to one summer. At that time, I was still young and the youngest in the class, but I always had a sense of curiosity. For example: what parts are toys made of, why can the fan rotate, what do the stars and the moon look like... So I often accidentally break things out of curiosity and get scolded by my parents. Don’t look at me like this, but I’ve actually succeeded before!

That day, I prepared for class with my classmates as usual.

"Dingle bell" the school bell rang, and after a while, the teacher came into the classroom with many things. She happily asked her classmates: "Do you want to play in this class?" "Yes!" everyone said in unison. "Then let me do a little experiment for everyone, okay?" she asked again. "good". The teacher took out a piece of white paper, made it into a small paper boat, smeared something on it, and put it on an iron stand. She said: "Today I will do an experiment called paper boat boiling water for everyone." She poured the water prepared nearby into the boat, lit a candle and started to boil the water.

We were all shocked when we saw this. Doesn’t it mean that paper will burn if it is ignited by fire? Why won't the paper boat be burned? I desperately wanted the paper boat to be burned, but I couldn't. A few minutes later, the teacher pointed to the paper boat with great joy: "Look! The water is boiling." After hearing this, I quickly ran forward and took a closer look. Sure enough, the water boiled. The little blisters were still rolling in the middle. I still didn't believe it and said, "Teacher, you must have used something to deceive me!" She lowered her head and smiled and said, "I'm free tomorrow." When I got home, I decided to start my own Do it once, fold the boat, pour water, light candles, "Oh, that's wrong! What else do I remember?", I feel like I have lost something in my heart, so I don't care about it. The experiment continued, but the ship was destroyed. Water flowed out, but it couldn't stop my curiosity.

The next day, I came to school early in order to find out what happened to the teacher. It turned out that the teacher seemed to know that I would come and was already waiting for me at the door of the office. Question: "You want to ask why the paper boat didn't burn out in yesterday's experiment?" I nodded, and she whispered in my ear, "It was actually me who put oil on the paper boat, haha." I was stunned. "Why?" I only heard him say a lot, but it almost meant that it could isolate the burning. When I got home at noon, I tried it again, and it actually succeeded! This satisfied my little curiosity.

Everyone has curiosity. However, if you don’t use it, your life will become boring or you will miss some good opportunities. As long as you are good at using your curiosity to discover and succeed No matter whether you fail or fail, you will always gain something.

Please bring your curiosity and discover with me! Essay 5 on the topic of curiosity

Curiosity is the source of civilization.

Curiosity about new things has been with us since birth. And it takes root deeply in our hearts, guiding us to discover ourselves and explore the world.

Curiosity makes us willing to seek knowledge. Whenever we face a new math problem, and after checking it many times and still getting no results, will you choose to give up, or will you become more determined to conquer it? If you choose the latter, it is out of curiosity about its inspection points. We are curious, what is the answer to this question? The longer it takes, the more interested you are. Of course, interest is an external form of curiosity. Who wouldn’t feel endless joy when we overcome difficulties and come up with the answer ourselves, driven by curiosity? This subtly improves our learning ability and makes us love learning more. More importantly, we can have fun in the process, the kind of fun that transcends ourselves.

Newton, the famous physicist, was not curious about why apples fell from trees, so he studied the gravity of the earth and published the famous law of universal gravitation. The Wright brothers eventually invented the airplane out of curiosity about how birds could fly. If there were no curiosity, then these great people would not have discovered so many mysteries in nature, just like the saplings in the corner. If they just lived here blindly, without looking forward to the scenery outside the wall, without fantasizing. One day, when facing a new life of vast nature and always hiding in a dark corner, it will not have sufficient nutrients and will not be exposed to sunlight. The lush and beautiful future generations will undoubtedly become a delusion. The same goes for our lives. We dare not imagine what a rigid life looks like. Maybe people who lack curiosity still live a life of slash-and-burn farming!

In this way, curiosity is the source of brilliant culture for mankind. It inspires our desire to explore the truth and leads us to explore the path of nature. Pascal said: "Man is the reed of thinking." Indeed, being able to think is the nobility of human beings, and curiosity is the driving force of thinking.

"Who are we? Where do we come from, and where are we going?" Every time I think about these questions, I feel like I am wandering in the boundless sea, traveling in the distant starry sky, touching and feeling those profound secrets, and my soul will also Got a huge shock. I think this is how great scientists start research in an unknown field!

The more we grow, the more curious we become about the world. As my knowledge increases, the questions I want to explore come one after another. It is curiosity that makes me so full of energy and hope, so I like to explore and think, and realize the value of life.

I once read a sentence in a book: "Curiosity is the source of human civilization." If we are more curious in life, our hearts will have more sunshine and we will have more love for life. If you don’t believe it, try it! Essay 6 on the topic of curiosity

I never thought that I would be curious about a stranger, the landscape, the old stone house and the blue cloth.

It was the spring a few years ago, and a light rain had just fallen. I went to Tianmu Mountain, which has just begun to be developed. I want to see the final look of it without makeup before it becomes reinforced concrete.

Bypassing the gathering construction machinery and climbing up the dissected hillside, I headed towards the depths of the mountain. The mountain road becomes narrower and narrower, but the wild grass on the roadside becomes more and more lush. After the rain, the air in the mountains is fresh and moist, and the fragrance of orchids floats from time to time. The scenery in front of me was so beautiful that it took my breath away. The soft sunlight squeezed through the branches and scattered the golden silk fragments finely on the moss-covered rocks, creating circles of dazzling light spots. The creek is crystal clear, and small fish are happily shuttled between the rocks.

The mountain road gradually gave way to steep boulders, with some grooves regularly distributed on the stone surface, winding their way to the top of the mountain. When I climbed over the last boulder on my hands and knees, an old stone house came into view. It sits quietly on the stone mountain, with its shadow casually slanting aside. Its skeleton is a piece of stone with black luster, and no traces of carving can be seen after years of wind and rain. It was dressed in some skinny wall-crawlers and looked slightly ragged. I walked up curiously and found that the huge stone behind the house was carved into a rectangular pit, and the mountain spring secretly seeped out from the cracks in the stone and gathered into a pool.

Following some noises, I walked around the stone house and was stunned by the scene in front of me. An old man in blue cloth was hoeing the ground attentively. His gray hair was tied neatly behind his head. He is not tall, has a lean build, and has a long goatee floating in the wind. He really feels like a fairy! The old man noticed me, but he was not surprised. He just showed a smile as light as tea. Unable to suppress my curiosity, I went up to talk to him and learned that the old man was a hermit practicing in the mountains. He pointed to the machines at the foot of the mountain and told me: Those people once asked him to go down the mountain and stay away from this poor life, but he just shook his head and refused. He looked into the distance with stern eyes and murmured to himself: I can't let them destroy this place...

As the sun set, I said goodbye to the old man. Looking back, I saw the old man sitting in the red afterglow, his slender figure standing like a flagpole on the top of the mountain.

I am still curious about the old man’s fearless faith and obsession with nature. It felt like he, dressed in commoners, that stone house, that landscape, should all exist forever. Essay 7 on the topic of curiosity

Everyone has curiosity, because curiosity may allow us to understand a lot of scientific knowledge. Whenever someone talks about science-related topics, I think about what happened in gym class that day. On Monday, we finished physical education class. It was hot summer at that time, and I had just finished running, so I was thirsty and tired, so I bought a bottle of Coke to drink.

Just when I was about to unscrew the lid and drink, I suddenly thought, didn’t the science teacher say that? "In a closed object, when there is too much carbon dioxide, if there is an exit from the object, there will be an impact force rushing out." So I was ready to give my Coke a try.

I picked up the Coke and shook it up and down hard. The body of the Coke bottle became harder and harder, which further stimulated my curiosity. I turned the Coke cap upward and unscrewed the cap. , with a "bang" sound, the lid was opened, the air flow burst, and Coke was sprayed out. Suddenly, the entire sky seemed to be dyed red and green by Coke. When the air flow was finished, a bottle of Coke also "died heroically." .

Although I wasted a bottle of Coke, this incident satisfied my curiosity. After returning home, I checked the relevant knowledge online. It turned out that the temperature of Coke after shaking causes the solubility of carbon dioxide in water. Lower and carbon dioxide will escape. "This is what curiosity brings me.