Shui De's Lenovo Composition

In study, work and even life, people will always come into contact with writing. With the help of words, people can reflect objective things, express their thoughts and feelings, and transmit knowledge and information. I believe writing a composition is a headache for many people. The following is the associative composition of water I collected for you, for reference only. Welcome to reading.

Composition of water 1 Infinite sea, smoky lakes, rushing rivers, magnificent glaciers and flowing springs ... It is these kinds of water that make our human home particularly beautiful and bring great vitality to the earth. Can you imagine what the earth would be like without water? It will turn yellow and die. Without water, there would be no plants, animals and humans. Water breeds life and human civilization on the earth, and people's life and industrial and agricultural production are inseparable from water. Water is the source of life and the lifeblood of economy!

People regard water as a free gift from nature, make full use of it and enjoy it. But after entering the middle of the 20th century, water began to become scarce and irreplaceable! More and more cities are crying for water! 1977 The United Nations Water Conference warned that water will soon become a profound social crisis, and the next crisis after the oil crisis will be water. The crisis of water resources is becoming one of the most important and urgent environmental problems facing mankind at present.

I remember seeing such a movie before: In a mountainous area in China where water resources are very scarce, water must be taken from dozens of miles away. When it rains, everyone will take out all the containers at home to hold rainwater, and we are still wasting and destroying water resources. Isn't that a crime? I once did an experiment. If you wash your hands normally, you only need about 0.5 kg of water, but if you waste water, you need about 2.5 kg of water, which is about five times that of normal hand washing!

Facing the challenge of water, we must clearly realize that water resources are limited, and nothing in the world can replace water! Historically, many places have turned oases into deserts and cities into ruins due to the exhaustion of water sources. For example, the ruins of Loulan ancient city in Taklimakan desert and Wantong city in Mu Us desert are witnesses. One was once a bustling shopping mall on the ancient Silk Road, and the other was the capital of Xia State. Because there is no water, it is now submerged in quicksand. If there is no water in one place, people can move to other places, but if all the clean water on the earth becomes dirty and dried up, where should people move?

Now, we must face the fact that, especially in our country, which is one of the water-poor countries in the world, the per capita water resources are scarce, and the serious pollution makes the water resources we depend on deteriorate! However, more water makes people waste and destroy it. I once read an amazing message: China uses twice as much water as the United States to produce the same amount of food; China's water consumption per 10,000 yuan output value is more than double that of developed countries!

I am convinced that as long as we cherish and care for water resources. Who should be in charge? No abuse, no waste, no pollution of water quality, good deployment and use, plus some technology, constantly open up water sources, our future generations will never have to worry about water shortage, and the world will definitely have a better tomorrow!

Water is a transparent and shapeless liquid since its birth. I think its shapelessness symbolizes those who are free. They may be relieved that they have just finished the senior high school entrance examination. They may also be old people who have just retired. They have worked hard for most of their lives, so it's time to have a rest. They may also be children who have never been to school, where the stage is the most comfortable and there is no pressure at all. They are all free-wheeling, carefree and without any burden. How I want to become water!

But don't think that water is like this. It's free and doesn't require any labor. They provide people with a lot of resources. Of course, people also need water to wash things. It will become turbid after washing, and the washed things will be as bright as purified ones. Many people despise water. "It's just water! How much do you want! " "Why is the water dirty now?" "Why is the water fee getting more and more expensive recently?" ..... They don't know how much water has paid for human beings, but dirty water is caused by human beings themselves, so they advocate "saving water"! But now there are many advertisements about water use in the market: What brand of water has what function ... Instead of spending so much money on so many "brand water", it is better to make full use of "domestic water".

Water needs to be paid for free, so what "imprisons" them? Containers, of course. Water has no shape, so it needs to be put in a container. In this case, it may become a circle, a rectangle, a triangle … any shape you can think of. And these two are metaphors of two kinds of people. For example, containers represent laws and regulations, and water represents breakthroughs. For example, parents always ask their children to get good grades in study, sports and music ... and stipulate that they must do their homework immediately when they get home, and then continue to do counseling books after they finish. Where are the children? They can't escape, but they can only do it obediently, but what they want is how to sneak out of their parents' "eyes", secretly watch a few episodes of anime or play a few games.

Water is a necessity of our life, but sometimes it will destroy the crops that farmers have worked so hard to grow; Water is transparent and symbolizes purity, but it is horribly dirty when washed; Water represents freedom, but it can also be imprisoned. I also see from water, a common product in life, that every item has two sides, and we can't just consider one side. Sometimes you think you will make a lot of money, but there may be something you didn't expect to lose; And sometimes you find that things have only a bad side, and maybe there is a hidden good side!

Baoyu's words in "The Story of the Stone" make women look like water. With fine eyes, slightly wet cheeks and a little smile, the beauty is full of the charm of Princess Xiaoxiang.

A woman like water also has a state of mind like water.

As meticulous as water. It's a trickle, not a bluestone omission. A shallow stream, like nothingness, soaked the whole valley, moistened the throat of every bird, filled the veins of every tender leaf, soothed the heat of every inch of land and escaped the elegance of every cloud. Women are like water, where there are women, they are always exquisite and decent.

Such as the persistence of water. What falls is the drop of eaves, also called the stone mill under the eaves is no longer flat. At the source of the river, a sharp stone was swept away by the water. They struggled, rolled and cut the smooth river bed. However, the water just went forward, and finally, a large piece of yellow fine sand spread out in the same brilliant sunshine. For thousands of years, women have always convinced the world that the ordinary world also has amazing beauty.

Such as water resistance. How many fleeting years have been hidden under Bitan. Haizi, big, small, blue and purple, has existed under the pure sky for thousands of years. Generation after generation of Tibetans shook their prayer wheels and read the six-character mantra to take part in the annual holy bath, pouring their despair, madness and tears on Haizi. However, Haizi is still a blue-purple example. It never exhausts the pure printing and dyeing of every Tibetan's skin and thoughts, so that they can show humanity to the universe on the roof of the world. Women, like water, endure the heaviest suffering and deepest feelings in the world and still smile like flowers.

As unpredictable as water. It always looks transparent and calm, but it may be a cold and turbulent undercurrent in the depths. The ocean, which occupies more than half of the earth's surface, is a paradise for adventurers and a hell for adventurers. Some conquered the clouds and set foot on the moon, but no one can clearly explain the amazing secrets of Bermuda. We live with the ocean day and night, but we are doomed to be unable to lift its veil. A woman, like water, quietly guards you and makes you fall for no reason.

As strong as water. When it is dry, it flows into the ground, and when it is flooded, it is stored in the jungle. It is never at a loss, nor does it have nothing to do. Water can be a stream, a lake, the sea, Shan Lan, clouds, haze, ice and snow, everything. Trees will die, stones will crack, the sea will become a mulberry field, and water will always exist, always changing its identity and never getting tired. Women are like water, and weak shoulders shoulder the responsibility of life. Their delicate steps disappeared in the noise of the crowd and everything remained the same.

You can reach for the stars, but you don't know the joy of scooping water into your hand.

You can laugh at the world, but women who don't understand will only smile at Shui Xin.

Listen to the water. It is as quiet as a flower, as poetic as fallen leaves summoned by autumn wind, as majestic as "Going Waves in the Big River East", or as quiet as "Running Water in a Small Bridge".

Listen to the water. There is the epitome of fleeting time, the tenacity of dripping water wears away the stone, and the reverie of falling clouds.

The passage of water always affects the nerve endings of time, riding the tail of time, vividly depicting the passage of time.

I can't help but recall the dribs and drabs of time passing along the running water. ...

Once upon a time, I wore a pigtail and talked and laughed with my brothers and sisters in the field. Once upon a time, I always stared at the uneven path under my feet so carefully, singing children's songs with trepidation and constantly shouting "My brother and sister are waiting for me"; Once upon a time, I would ask "1+ 1=?" Then my brothers and sisters gave various answers, which were very profound; Once upon a time, I could naughty ask my brothers and sisters to carry me and see who could hold it high. Once upon a time, we could lie under the covers and tell jokes and make a mess of the whole bed. ...

Once upon a time, my brothers and sisters and I were always so happy. We thought this was life.

They used to call me "Tiny". Nicknames are realistic. I'm really thin and old. Now I occasionally hear this term from the phone, which is particularly abrupt, but full of deep warmth.

When did it start? We don't have so much time together, joking together, walking in the street and eating together.

When did it start? We don't get together anymore, and we don't see each other often.

When did it start? There are fewer and fewer telephone calls between us.

When did it start? We are becoming more and more strangers.

Since when do we go further and further? ...

Later, my sister said, "I'm going to Hangzhou for an internship. Hangzhou is beautiful and there is a place called my future."

My sister said, "I want to take the exam further, and I don't want to stay in Chongqing any longer. It's strange things outside ... "

My sister said, "I don't know what the result will be." I can only take one step at a time. I chose the road myself, even if I am kneeling. "

Brother said, "Don't be like me and your brother. It's meaningless to hang out in a Y school. There's nothing I can do now."

Brother said; "Work hard ..."

Me, what should I say? ...

We have all grown up, and time and running water have gone.

I wrote in my diary, "after many years, we were scattered in different places and everything flew away, leaving us too late to be sad."

Maybe time is still there, but ... we flew over.

I dragged my tired body home from school and turned on the tap, hoping that the cold water would stimulate me and restore my spirit.

"Sasha Vujacic", feeling the water in your hand, feeling the feeling of being in control at will, slapping the water in your hand at will, and enjoying this feeling of "wanton ravage" have to be said to be wonderful. When water is poured into a cup, the originally shapeless water suddenly changes into the shape of a cup, then into a basin, and then into the shape of a basin. Water, like a man with thousands of faces, changes itself with the change of environment. And when I want to reduce the volume of water, no matter how hard I try, I can't reduce the volume of water in the cup even a little. At this time, the water is not as soft as it was just now, but extremely thick, a kind of "soft" "thick" water.

Experiencing the "fortitude" of water, I can't help but think of the unyielding of the ancients: Wang Wen was arrested and performed Zhouyi; Zhong You wrote Spring and Autumn Annals; Qu Yuan's exile is a tribute to Li Sao. Zuo Qiu is blind and has "Mandarin"; The ruler of the revised version of Sun Tzu's Art of War; It's not Shu, but Lu Lan. Han Fei imprisoned Qin, expressing embarrassment, loneliness and anger. When they face absolute power, they have no resistance, and their bodies are ravaged by the rulers like water, but their spirit is extremely strong, like water, from the depths of their souls, but huge external forces can't change them at all. No matter what they face, they will always have their own opinions, stick to their own beliefs in life and never say give up, because in their dictionary, there is no word "give up", only strength.

Looking at the trickle flowing out of the tap water pipe, I immediately thought of the appearance of various rivers just flowing out of the birthplace, as small and as weak, but all this was only temporary. We all know that this water is accumulating, and he is also accumulating strength, hoping to accumulate it one day. The surging of the Three Gorges of the Yangtze River and the majestic waterfall of the Hukou of the Yellow River are the best interpretations of the massiness of water. Keep a low profile. This characteristic of water reminds me of Gou Jian, the King of Yue. It was his hard work for several years that broke the accumulation of Wu's wealth.

Water is strong and water is soft. The softness of water lies in the fact that it knows how to hide its strength, and it is expected to accumulate one day. When water is associated with life, isn't life the same? If a person wants to make a difference, he must be "strong" in the depths of his soul. This is an insistence on the belief in life, and he must also know how to keep a low profile. Only in this way can he accumulate one day.

The sunset of water can't hide the brilliance of water. It waddled through the broken walls in the old street, timidly looking at the clean water around the street. Old street is very old. Although weeds are not barren, mottled vermicelli and young crops jumping out of the cracks, like clear spots of the elderly, prove that years always pass by in such a hurry and leave some deep marks on life without mercy.

At the end of the old street is an old man as old as him. The ancient apricot by the river is expressionless, only the scattered and turbid eyes are mixed with the red blood of the sunset and spread over the waves. The river flows quietly under his feet, hugging the dying old street with soft arms, as if hugging the dying child. Indeed, the age of the old street is far less than that of this river. In its long journey from the initial shyness of people, to the prosperity of traffic, and then to the decline, it has nurtured the clear water of the region from generation to generation, and it only took her a moment. There is no legend about disappearance that has cast a shadow on her. She is still full of vitality and energy, singing tirelessly, and extending her footprint to the distant horizon.

What about a vicissitudes of life old man? Maybe it's just a dust on the clothes of the floating years, and it is thrown out of the fairy tale of time with a slight shake.

Everything is so delicate that it can't stand the washing of years. Only water-this invisible sparkling spirit-walks silently in valleys, mountains and cities forever, silently watching this instantly changed world. No matter how high the mountain peak is, no matter how deep the ravine is, no matter how hard the rock is, no matter how unyielding the soul is, nothing dares to decorate itself with "eternity". Only water is always turbulent, even if it is evaporated by the sun, it is hidden in the depths of the clouds, waiting to drop; Even if it turns into ice, he still has a tenderness to meet the baptism of the sun. He never stopped running, but he never seemed to drag his figure out of the sky, nor did he bring himself back to the cycle of history.

He must have seen how those huge creatures in the dinosaur era foraged, killed and why they disappeared; He must have seen how this humble creature, human, built his own kingdom step by step and managed the world in order. He will be angered by wanton violence, and he will be filled with compassion by countless sacred and noble thoughts. He is the most faithful witness of history. Peace, disaster, catastrophe, turmoil, destruction and rebirth cannot escape his wise eyes. He was silent, but he recorded everything in his deepest heart. Countless people risked their lives, countless people came and went, countless people hurried by, and countless people were left in the unknown abyss. Only he is always pacing in the long river of time, with the shadow of the years, moving forward unchanged.

The sunset still lingers listlessly on the ground level, and the old man slowly raises his head, turns away and disappears into the crumbling wall. The deceased is like this, but the pawn is long.

Topic sentence 7: The source of life on the earth, like human morality today, is getting worse and worse!

It was raining cats and dogs outside the window and thunder rumbled. Last night, Xiamen ushered in the first thunderstorm of this year. The flowers and trees under the greenhouse effect have already shown attractive elegant demeanour, and the crystal floating on the leaves is emitting her attractive light, and her purity makes me feel a little cool.

Water-the source of blood and life of the earth. With her unique vitality, she breeds every living thing on the earth.

Nowadays, with the development of urban industry, we live a colorful material life. However, I am tired of staying in big cities, but I like to go to deep mountains and forests to get close to the clean source of nature. Society is progressing, but now, the source of life on earth is as bad as human morality today! Disgusting oil and water floated on the dirty water, and sick chickens and ducks flowed endlessly with the running water. Seaweed blocked by water gives off a disgusting smell, and the freshness of childhood is gone forever.

When I was a child, there was no running water at home, so grandma went directly to the river to fetch water with buckets. Natural river water is a good medicine for nourishing the body. Today's children are not blessed to enjoy the love given to them by nature, but what nourishes them is chemically purified pure water.

Childhood is happy, and my childhood is especially favored by nature. In winter, a few friends ran to the thick ice-covered riverbed and played all kinds of skating. The beauty of the original ecology fills me with the joy of nature. After the snow, the world left some masterpieces, such as snowball fights and snowmen ... Tired, I lay on the snow and touched her tenderness; When you are thirsty, pick a few "popsicles" and enjoy the original flavor.

Now, the river flows endlessly all year round, and she shows her aging face prematurely without a' rest day'. She no longer has graceful dress, and always wears a gray coat to meet human beings. In winter, I can't see the children near her anymore, and occasionally I puncture the ice one by one. There are no snowball fights and snowmen on the ground. Those romantic scenes should be quietly recalled by one person ... Outside, it is still raining. The universe is boundless in our eyes, and the earth looks strong and indestructible, but it is also alive. The pollution of water resources and the spread of global greenhouse effect are shortening the lifeline of our human continuation ... then can I do nothing? No, let's go together for the continuation and improvement of future generations. ...

At dusk, or at sunrise, we are at the seaside, looking into the distance, and the water and the sky meet. Everything is so harmonious and quiet. Feel this beauty, and our hearts will always fly far away.

When I was a child, I liked to listen to the song "Sea, Hometown". Now that I have grown up, the familiar melody is still ringing in my ears:

"Born by the sea and raised in the sea,

The sea, the sea, just like mom ... "

Listening to the sound of the tide and the earth spinning back and forth, watching the waves play and push each other constitute the most beautiful and harmonious melody in the world. In the sea, your chest will become infinitely vast. At this time, I wish I could become a fish, plunge into the water and swim freely, so that the coolness can lead my thoughts:

Throughout the ages, how many stories have happened on this sea, and the snow-white waves are constantly stirring the melody of history.

A story about the sea happened in the distant city of Troy: Helen, the beautiful queen of Sparta, fell in love with Paris, the handsome prince of Troy, and fled back to Troy with Paris. A protracted war broke out that destroyed the city and the country. Since then, the majestic city of Troy has become a dead silence. Only the Trojan War became a legend that the bard talked about.

Living in a country between oceans, fighting for one person for decades. Everything is unimaginable, as if the harmonious sea waves out of thin air, and countless people are caught in a sea of fire. Helen's beauty can't change the cruelty of war, but the veterans who have declared that they are tired of fighting and are on strike, when they saw Helen standing in the city, they forgot the declaration just now and shouted: "God! For her, I will fight for another ten years! "

Living by the sea since childhood, his heart is as wide as the sea. The deep blue water tells him what beauty is and makes him willing to give his life for beauty!

Soldiers in Troy fight for beauty, and all the beauty in the world exists for noble people.

"No one has died in life since ancient times, so we should manage our own history." Wen Tianxiang left this famous saying when he crossed the ocean. He resisted the enemy all his life and did not disgrace his integrity. He cast an open figure in Lingdingyang, reflecting the sun, the moon and the mountains, harmonious and magnificent!

"Deep thinking, holding high white loyalty, the Miluo River hated Taiwan for tens of thousands of times." The fate of the country is at stake. Qu Zi is full of resentment, but he is helpless. He threw himself into the Miluo River angrily, letting the Tao Tao River wash away all earthly filth, and preserving the innocence of "everyone is drunk and I wake up alone" forever. When a man dies, the water is still there, and his indomitable spirit flows forever. Water and eternal loyal soul flow harmoniously in the hearts of future generations.

Leaving everything far away, the sea is still rolling, the river is still rushing, looking at the running water and accompanied by water, we are destined to live better and better, because water is life, life is like water, harmony is everywhere, and all beautiful things will be harmonious and interdependent.

Associative composition of water 9 "weeping willow leaves float on the river,

Light smoke clouds swayed with the wind.

Western jackdaw in the west adds autumn to the sunset.

The small bridge is deserted. "

One is "Leaves Gone with the Wind", and the other is "Lonely Water". Unexpectedly, this water is the poet's poetic sustenance except "autumn" and "moon". So I smiled and turned over a book of poems, and found that "water" appeared in poems almost as often as our word "de".

So I said that water is the most beautiful and magical masterpiece of the creator.

You must have had this experience when you were a child. When I was bored, I watched the rain in front of the window, and then I was shocked by the huge knocking and the small pit in the sand. Avoid mother's sight, rush into the rain, and then be beaten by rain beads the size of beans, crying to go home. At that time, I always wondered why the seemingly soft water was as powerful as my father's slap.

Now that I think about it, I don't forget to add "the world is the softest and the world is the strongest."

When I was older, I walked through the Red Chamber and wrote only this sentence: "My daughter is made of water." At that time, I was proud to think that I was not made of water, because I disdained each other's sprinkling kettle-like personality. But quarreling with male students, he became a "fence-sitter": "I am made of water and you are made of mud. Go away. "

It took a biology class to know that everyone's initial residence in life is water; After physics class, I found that the teacher always asked us to record the density of human body as 1, the density of water. This is the source of life.

Expand your knowledge with friends and pull one sentence at a time. My friend sent me a sentence to help me write my composition: "The device is not crooked, and the object is not inclined, which is called' flat'". Suddenly an epiphany occurred. Everything in the world leans to the left and right, only water remains the same. How else can you drink the water in the cup? Thank you, my friend.

Somehow, I fell in love with xianjian these two days. I haven't played the game, the TV series is too nonsense, and there are no "fans". What I am crazy about is its poems and songs. The article begins with a song "White River in Cold Autumn". "There is a hole in the fairy island, and the lonely lotus sleeps in the pool" is about Zhao Linger; "The wind is urgent, the boat is not urgent, and it will eventually fall in love with the rivers and lakes" comes from Lei's recollection; "Between the eyebrows, the heart is soft and the money goes east." Jing Tian and Long Kui fell from the cliff in the ice valley; "Hunan Jiangxi, Chu Jiangxi, Wanshui Qian Shan long-distance fans, meet at a certain time" is the end of Xue Jian. Really, water is all aesthetic entanglements.

Dad always said, "The benevolent enjoys Leshan, while the wise enjoys water". I can't understand the meaning yet, but I will understand it later.

Just like soft and ethereal but plain and strong, beautiful water.

With two more xianjian poems, it is quite in line with my mood at the moment:

"Jinghong swept the water, and the waves did not trace, but love and hate were always difficult to stop.

Stay for a long time, looking back, it's hard to accept. "

Water is a very common and common substance in nature. Rivers, lakes and seas on the ground, rain, snow and hail in the sky, even dew in the morning and fog at night, are full of water.

Water nourishes all things and is the source of all things. Water, seemingly ordinary, contains many philosophies.

Water worry? lofty sentiments

How many literati's joys and sorrows have flowed through the ages? Carrying the sadness of many poets from south to north? "Ask how sad you are? Just like a river flowing eastward. "

Water is like sorrow. "But since the water is still flowing, although we cut it with a sword, the sadness will come back, although we drowned it with wine." Helpless, the "phoenix tree" was drizzling until dusk. What is the first sad word this time? "That kind of sadness, that kind of loneliness that" flying freely is as light as a dream, and the endless rain is as thin as sorrow ",that kind of lament that" people naturally grow up and hate water in the east "... water seems to have always been the embodiment of sadness.

However, do you still remember the tragic sentence "You didn't see how the water of the Yellow River moved out of heaven and into the ocean, never to return"? Do you still remember the wonder of "flying to thousands of feet, it is suspected that the Milky Way has set for nine days"? Do you still remember the excitement of "one river does not return, and the waves wash away all the romantic figures of the ages"? Do you still remember the grandeur of "leaves fall like the spray of a waterfall, and I watch the long river always roll forward"? Do you still remember the heroic "bleak autumn wind and surging waves" ... water is not only the embodiment of sadness, but also the carrier of suppressing emotions, and it is also the heroic endorsement, which can merge into a torrent, break through the canyon and March forward bravely.

Water is the most changeable image in the world. Du Fu's water falls from one leaf to another, bitter and bitter. Su Shi's water rushes to the rolling waves, Fan Zhongyan's water flows farther and farther to his hometown, Xu Zhimo's water winds in the romantic and affectionate He Kang River, and Sister Lin's water is full of tears and scattered falling flowers! Water is affectionate and heartless. It has been flowing for thousands of years, but I can't get out of the ancient feelings. As long as the ancient feelings last forever, the ancient and modern origins share the same dream. Why bother to be sad when you wake up laughing? Send love by water, the tenderness of water, I love; The tenacity of the dripping stone and the determination to rush to the sea will sharpen me all the way forward.

Water, tolerance, introversion

Every drop of water comes together and there is the sea.

The sea has taught us to tolerate everything with a tolerant heart.

When I was a child, I liked the vastness and depth of the sea. The first time I saw the sea, I was shocked by its vastness. My mother said to me at that time, "You should have a broad mind like the sea, you know?" At that time, I didn't understand my mother's words, just nodded. As time went on, I gradually understood this sentence. Whenever I have a conflict with others, I think of the sea and my mother's words.

Under the calm sea, how many undercurrents are surging, how much energy is accumulated, and how many creatures are contained. However, it never shows off, never shows off, it just quietly breeds life and embraces everything with its broad mind. In fact, the human heart is broader and deeper than the sea.

Water, the philosopher of nature.