How to write a composition with boiled water

1. Ask for an 800-word Chinese composition entitled Clear Water.

A glass of boiling water gently pushed open the window. What do you see? Heaven, earth, sun and moon, the essence of vegetation. A cup of boiled water, clear and transparent, takes a deep breath of hot air, and everything will be realized in an instant.

Young people like to drink coffee because it is rich; Middle-aged people like to drink tea because it smells good; Old people like boiled water because they can see others. A cup of boiled water is extremely ordinary, but it allows you to see the whole world through it.

Holding a cup of this water in your hand, if you sip it gently in the morning, it is light but slightly sweet, just like dew in the morning, dripping on the tip of the leaf. That's mom's love. Can you see it? It is as pure as saussurea involucrata in full bloom on the mountain and as deep as a stream flowing in the valley! Who calls us in the deepest part of our hearts? Who planted selfless care on every inch of our skin? "But how much love there is in an inch of grass, I got three spring rays".

This kind of water is the essence of the sun and the moon, and it is the nectar brewed by Huayu. When you are thirsty, this is irreplaceable by any drink.

Through the water passing through time and space, there is also a pair of eyes that teachers are eager for. When a seedling emerges from the ground, there will be thousands of gardeners working for her in Qian Qian. Along the Qingshi Road on campus and the familiar Liu Yang Road, you can see that the newly enrolled buds have grown strong and green.

There are only two feet and three truths left on the podium. "Bit by bit, moisten my heart.

You can see the whole world through a glass of boiled water. Spring breeze, summer rain, autumn harvest and winter snow, plants, insects, fish, birds and animals ... and self, how small! I used to fly kites on the hillside, but I couldn't compare with the birds in the sky; I used to drink the spring water in the valley, but fish are more free; I tried to leave home, but I never left my grandpa's sight and grandma's advice.

All this turned out to be love. Without love, how can thousands of people work for you? How can you care about thousands of people without love? I love this cup of boiled water, and all the people stand clearly in front of me.

Don't be disturbed by the turbidity of coffee, don't forget yourself because of the blindness of tea, and don't be arrogant because of the boiling of soda. This kind of boiled water is tasteless, but I can taste thousands of flavors, sweet and sour. It is the love of others, the affection, the care, and the return and sincerity that should be paid.

Arrogant people and conceited people cannot see the rest of the world. "Outside the castle peak outside the mountain", only when you see others can you remind yourself of sleeping! Boiled water is really a good medicine for waking people up. Open your eyes, see the world, care for yourself and others.

2. How to write the composition about "water" is like tears flowing down gray and melancholy cheeks, dripping on chapped lips, and rain dripping on dry soil. It is the pearls of beautiful angels in the sky that are scattered to the world and become transparent mirrors on the ground, shining on the hearts of every living creature. Pearl is as naughty as an angel, lying lazily on a warm bed paved with green leaves, and soon falls down and falls into the black arms. The happiest thing is the beautiful magnolia, enjoying the shower. I greet the baptism of nature with joy, and a great joy comes to my mind.

Rain is a cheerful girl, singing eternal songs, quietly listening to the sound of rain, and missing in the charm. Thought is a pair of unrestrained wings flying to the sky, evoking the dream of water blue purity. Without any precautions, it entered everyone's heart. In the rain, the expression buried in the depths of the soul is the purest expression of people. The holy rain washed away the filth accumulated in the deep heart for many years. Rain is the spirit of nature, she took away the troubles of the world and left a childlike innocence.

Rain sometimes loses its temper, such as acid rain. However, it is also the most sincere gift of mankind. She is a gentle person, and her temper is understandable to human beings. This is how many wronged tears she has endured. She beat the numb heart of human beings and helped them regain their vitality. She is a better gift from nature. After the rain, the air is fresh. Just like the heart of all beings after the rain, it is pure without any impurities. The rainbow after the rain is beautiful and dazzling, which is the kindness of human mind and gives off colorful light.

3. Write a composition about water, 400 words.

In life, although people slogan shouted: "Protect the environment". But some people are still wasting the earth's resources.

One day in the summer vacation, my father asked me to go to the vegetable market factory to buy food, and bought cabbage, celery and so on. Suddenly, I remembered that my father asked me to buy garlic before going out. So I went to the garlic stall.

I bought garlic, and when I turned around and walked back, I saw that the faucet above the pool where the stall owner was scraping fish scales was wide open, but the stall owner went to chat. I think of an article saying that the drinkable water on the earth only accounts for about 3% of the world's water. China is a country short of water, and about one third of the population is short of water. I really want to persuade the fish seller to turn off the tap, but I am afraid that the fish seller is unreasonable. When I was hesitant, I remembered that the teacher taught us that it is everyone's responsibility to protect the environment. So I boldly went over to the vendor and said, "Uncle, you can't waste water. You must turn off the tap. " I pointed to the tap. Go ahead, go ahead, mind your own business.

I am very angry, this man is so unreasonable! I was about to refute him loudly, but reason prevented me from doing so. what am I supposed to do？ By the way, I can convince him with what I know about materials. So I went over to him and said, "Uncle, please turn off the tap. You know, the water available for people to drink in the world only accounts for about 3% of the world's water, while one third of people in China are short of water. If everyone wastes water, how can we survive in the future? " My words convinced the uncle, who quickly turned off the tap and said to me, "thank you, little friend!" Without your guidance, I would have become a sinner. " Everyone around us laughed.

When I walked home, I felt the sky was bluer. I made a little contribution to environmental protection today. I think if everyone saves water and electricity and doesn't waste the earth's resources, our home will become better!

How to write an essay about "water" The association of water is ancient. Life was born when the first breath of vitality was injected into the chaotic primitive ocean.

Later, water, with its broad mind, pure and transparent quality and unique charm of heavy oil tanks, touched the brushstrokes of many literati in the past dynasties and wrote many tragic stories. The autumn wind in Boda is bleak, the waves are rough, and the Yangtze River is rolling eastward, which can't wash away the inner frustration and helplessness.

"Born in, is it clear?" The grass boat borrowed arrows, the east wind borrowed laws, and the raging fire in Battle of Red Cliffs burned a lot of pride and arrogance in Zhou Gongjin. Vast rivers, winding rivers, rivers, how can they be like this endless intestine? Without the vastness of water, you don't have the tolerance of all rivers, you are jealous of virtuous people, and you can't tolerate the coexistence of Yu Liang in the world.

Anger and shame will eventually kill you. Maybe in heaven, there will be a clear spring to wash away your jealous heart. I wonder if you will feel deja vu when you look at the water on the blue planet.

Water teaches tolerance, just like the endless sea, selfless, broad and broad. Pure and clean "towering mountains, soup and flowing water."

The moment of being honest with each other and the harmony between music and theory next to the flying sword are fixed as eternal stories. A bosom friend is hard to find. Boya played the piano when he was a child, and piano wrestling was also a child.

This feeling is not touching. "The mountains are high and the water is long, and the soup is flowing."

The moment of being honest with each other and the harmony between music and theory next to the flying sword are fixed as eternal stories. A bosom friend is hard to find. Boya played the piano when he was a child, and piano wrestling was also a child.

This feeling is not touching. Nowadays, it is difficult to find bosom friends.

Just because there is too little purity. Without the purity of water and a transparent and open mind, there is no sincerity in the world.

Why not accept its hypocrisy and show sincerity? Looking at this crystal clear water, how can our heart, which has been buried by secular dust for too long, not have the sincere impulse to see the sun and breathe?

Embrace innocence, embrace sincerity, achieve the lofty friendship like Marx and Engels, be a sworn friend, never leave, never forget that year, as long as you know each other and hold hands, the meaning is the same. Water teaches sincerity, just like a drop of rain on the tip of a leaf, transparent and pure, reflecting the light of the sun.

Strength "The softness of the world is nothing more than water." Dropping water day and night gives water infinite power.

Because of the small loss, because of the small loss, he secretly accumulated strength until the stone of ten thousand years was ground a little, which made a feat of wearing the stone in the amazing eyes of the world. Knowing perseverance, Zhu Kezhen observed and recorded the weather for decades and eventually became a world-famous meteorologist. He learned to persist. Beethoven played a grand symphony of destiny in a silent world with his heart, and the strength of combining water with rigidity and softness added a sense of persistence and persistence in this world.

Water teaches people to persevere, just like dripping water through a stone, falling, falling, and finally having the joy of success. Water, this is water. Water touched me with its broadness, purity and strength, and I want to write my life with broadness, purity and strength. I dare not expect a glorious life, but hope-no regrets in this life.

Let me tell you gently that I am a born elf and the darling of life. My brothers and sisters are everywhere on this blue planet. Let me tell you gently, my happiness, my sadness and my secret.

I wandered in the air with the wind, and Miss Chun asked me to send her greetings in spring. Then, thunder and lightning, they cleared the way for me. I brought green clothes to the earth, color to flowers and joy to people. I looked at our masterpieces: rippling spring, green grass, gurgling streams, colorful flowers and flying butterflies, which were intoxicating. People took off their thick packages and played in my arms. Their smiles are charming and intoxicating.

Their praise made me elated: "Good rain knows the season, when spring comes." Those who know me also; "Fish comes out in the drizzle, and Yan is inclined in the breeze."

"It snows outside the green in Qian Shan, and the river is sunny in February. My picture book, I'm a little carried away.

Yunchou became ill, so I shared her worries. The land was thirsty, so I gave her a cup of ethylene glycol. Cao er was wronged and asked me to help her vent.

Lou, that's me. This is also her tears.

I am sincerely proud and happy for all this. Sometimes, I feel sad, too. I came all the way to give good news, but I was greeted by yellow sand all over the sky; People don't cherish me and let me take the dirt with me. What scares me even more is that people keep making me eat dirty things, and many of my brothers and sisters have changed beyond recognition. What's the matter?

I am angry and lazy, and let the earth wait for me. I caught a cold and kept sneezing. I set off a huge wave, broke the shackles of people and was free. I lifted the house. Flooding grain fields and displacing people, you know, this is not my original intention. If I had known this, why did people hurt me in various ways?

This is a lingering heartache in my heart, and I don't know when it will heal. "The water in a river never returns, and the waves are exhausted."

My life is with history. Let me polish the lens of history: Zu Di hit the middle stream and shouted to restore the Central Plains. Battle of Red Cliffs shines all over the world and freezes the historical moment.

Zheng He went to the West to spread Chinese civilization. The People's Liberation Army crossed the Yangtze River and propped up the backbone of New China.

The deceased, like me, stayed up day and night. It contains many changes in the land of China and bears many touching stories of Chinese sons and daughters.

This is the sacred secret in my heart. Let me tell you gently that I am happy and sad.

I'll be with you. (Example 3) Pinshui occasionally flipped through magazines and glanced casually: "Teenagers like to drink soft drinks, which are sweet and varied, because teenagers don't know the taste of sadness; Young people like to drink coffee, which is bitter and sweet, fragrant and astringent, and has a very mature sense of * * * *; Middle-aged people love to drink tea, which is fragrant and quiet; Old people love to drink boiled water because it is extremely weak. "

However, I am not in my prime, but I love this boiled water. -written in front as clear as the wind.

As light as a cloud. There is no reason to love drinking water.

Keep a quiet place alone. Enjoy a sense of security.

Happiness is rippling around the world. I am a very simple person.

Maybe this is love the water's way! A person, quietly, holding a cup, put aside all other thoughts and work. Maybe just for a "quiet".

But let the heart gallop and dream a "girl's dream" alone. Only then will I forget everything.

5. Look at the pictures and write a composition. My mother is lying in bed. Xiaoming brought me a cup of boiled water to write a composition. Although insipid, but my mother's boiled water has more happiness, which makes me deeply moved. I am grateful to my mother for giving me such simple love and happiness for so long.

Mother always uses the kettle to patiently boil the drinkable water again, which will be safer. Then she poured it into three cups, covered it and cooled it slowly. After that, 636f70797a68696416f313339656434, mom finished drinking the boiled water.

I stood in the hot sun, carrying a heavy schoolbag, and the sweat on my head kept dripping. Every day, I walk home alone after school. I often complain why my mother didn't come to pick me up from school. Unfortunately, I think my mother has a job, too. When I got home, I saw everything my mother had done for me, which made all my complaints disappear.

My mother is cooking in the kitchen. She was afraid that she wouldn't hear my knock on the door, so she left the door slightly open. When I got home, my mother asked me to drink some water and blow the fan for a while, and the meal would be ready soon!

I saw three glasses of water there, opened the lid, and I drank three cups in a row, and the hunger and thirst in my mouth had already vanished. That little bit of sweetness slowly lingers in my mouth. I don't know where the refreshing sweetness comes from. Perhaps it is the deep and sweet love of my mother that makes this boiled water mellow and sweet. This smell is deeply intoxicating!

When preparing for school in the afternoon, my mother will pour three glasses of water into my cup, then add one or two drops of honey, shake it well, and then put it in the lid to take me to school. After physical education class, I was thirsty and drank the water my mother prepared for me. This water doesn't taste like anything, but when I swallowed it, it seemed to jump on the tip of my tongue. Although there is only one or two drops of honey, it brings me many endless aftertaste.

Although the water cooked by my mother is plain, I always taste sweet, but I add a drop or two of honey, which is like joining my mother's full love for me. My mother not only gave me life, but also gave me infinite love.

6. An essay on water. The association of water is ancient. When the first ray of life was injected into the chaotic primitive ocean, life was born.

Later, water, with its broad mind, pure and transparent quality and unique charm of heavy oil tanks, touched the brushstrokes of many literati in the past dynasties and wrote many tragic stories. The autumn wind in Boda is bleak, the waves are rough, and the Yangtze River is rolling eastward, which can't wash away the inner frustration and helplessness.

"Born in, is it clear?" The grass boat borrowed arrows, the east wind borrowed laws, and the raging fire in Battle of Red Cliffs burned a lot of pride and arrogance in Zhou Gongjin. Vast rivers, winding rivers, rivers, how can they be like this endless intestine? Without the vastness of water, you don't have the tolerance of all rivers, you are jealous of virtuous people, and you can't tolerate the coexistence of Yu Liang in the world.

Anger and shame will eventually kill you. Maybe in heaven, there will be a clear spring to wash away your jealous heart. I wonder if you will feel deja vu when you look at the water on the blue planet.

Water teaches tolerance, just like the endless sea, selfless, broad and broad. Pure and clean "towering mountains, soup and flowing water."

The moment of being honest with each other and the harmony between music and theory next to the flying sword are fixed as eternal stories. A bosom friend is hard to find. Boya played the piano when he was a child, and piano wrestling was also a child.

This feeling is not touching. "The mountains are high and the water is long, and the soup is flowing."

The moment of being honest with each other and the harmony between music and theory next to the flying sword are fixed as eternal stories. A bosom friend is hard to find. Boya played the piano when he was a child, and piano wrestling was also a child.

This feeling is not touching. Nowadays, it is difficult to find bosom friends.

Just because there is too little purity. Without the purity of water and a transparent and open mind, there is no sincerity in the world.

Why not accept its hypocrisy and show sincerity? Looking at this crystal clear water, how can our heart, which has been buried by secular dust for too long, not have the sincere impulse to see the sun and breathe?

Embrace innocence, embrace sincerity, achieve the lofty friendship like Marx and Engels, be a sworn friend, never leave, never forget that year, as long as you know each other and hold hands, the meaning is the same. Water teaches sincerity, just like a drop of rain on the tip of a leaf, transparent and pure, reflecting the light of the sun.

Strength "The softness of the world is nothing more than water." Dropping water day and night gives water infinite power.

Because of the small loss, because of the small loss, he secretly accumulated strength until the stone of ten thousand years was ground a little, which made a feat of wearing the stone in the amazing eyes of the world. Knowing perseverance, Zhu Kezhen observed and recorded the weather for decades and eventually became a world-famous meteorologist. He learned to persist. Beethoven played a grand symphony of destiny in a silent world with his heart, and the strength of combining water with rigidity and softness added a sense of persistence and persistence in this world.

Water teaches people to persevere, just like dripping water through a stone, falling, falling, and finally having the joy of success. Water, this is water. Water touched me with its broadness, purity and strength, and I want to write my life with broadness, purity and strength. I dare not expect a glorious life, but hope-no regrets in this life.

Let me tell you gently that I am a born elf and the darling of life. My brothers and sisters are everywhere on this blue planet. Let me tell you gently, my happiness, my sadness and my secret.

I wandered in the air with the wind, and Miss Chun asked me to send her greetings in spring. Then, thunder and lightning, they cleared the way for me. I brought green clothes to the earth, color to flowers and joy to people. I looked at our masterpieces: rippling spring, green grass, gurgling streams, colorful flowers and flying butterflies, which were intoxicating. People took off their thick packages and played in my arms. Their smiles are charming and intoxicating.

Their praise made me elated: "Good rain knows the season, when spring comes." Those who know me also; "Fish comes out in the drizzle, and Yan is inclined in the breeze."

"It snows outside the green in Qian Shan, and the river is sunny in February. My picture book, I'm a little carried away.

Yunchou became ill, so I shared her worries. The land was thirsty, so I gave her a cup of ethylene glycol. Cao er was wronged and asked me to help her vent.

Lou, that's me. This is also her tears.

I am sincerely proud and happy for all this. Sometimes, I feel sad, too. I came all the way to give good news, but I was greeted by yellow sand all over the sky; People don't cherish me and let me take the dirt with me. What scares me even more is that people keep making me eat dirty things, and many of my brothers and sisters have changed beyond recognition. What's the matter?

I am angry and lazy, and let the earth wait for me. I caught a cold and kept sneezing. I set off a huge wave, broke the shackles of people and was free. I lifted the house. Flooding grain fields and displacing people, you know, this is not my original intention. If I had known this, why did people hurt me in various ways?

This is a lingering heartache in my heart, and I don't know when it will heal. "The water in a river never returns, and the waves are exhausted."

My life is with history. Let me polish the lens of history: Zu Di hit the middle stream and shouted to restore the Central Plains. Battle of Red Cliffs shines all over the world and freezes the historical moment.

Zheng He went to the West to spread Chinese civilization. The People's Liberation Army crossed the Yangtze River and propped up the backbone of New China.

The deceased, like me, stayed up day and night. It contains many changes in the land of China and bears many touching stories of Chinese sons and daughters.

This is the sacred secret in my heart. Let me tell you gently that I am happy and sad.

I'll be with you. (Example 3) Pinshui occasionally flipped through magazines and glanced casually: "Teenagers like to drink soft drinks, which are sweet and varied, because teenagers don't know the taste of sadness; Young people like to drink coffee, which is bitter and sweet, fragrant and astringent, and has a very mature sense of * * * *; Middle-aged people love to drink tea, which is fragrant and quiet; Old people love to drink boiled water because it is extremely weak. "

However, I am not in my prime, but I love this boiled water. -written in front as clear as the wind.

As light as a cloud. There is no reason to love drinking water.

Keep a quiet place alone. Enjoy a sense of security.

Happiness is rippling around the world. I am a very simple person.

Maybe this is love the water's way! A person, quietly, holding a cup, put aside all other thoughts and work. Maybe just for a "quiet".

But let the heart gallop and dream a "girl's dream" alone. Only then will I forget everything.

7. Write a composition with a glass of water In the desert, on the asphalt road under the scorching sun, someone handed you a glass of water. Maybe you will think that he is really considerate and a good man. In a well-equipped home, on the street of a busy city, someone handed you a glass of water. Maybe you will find him puzzling, or even think he is up to no good.

Yes, it is such a glass of water. The arrival of different situations will make people have different ideas. Perhaps this is also a major feature of people.

From this glass of water, we can find that the quality of things actually depends on personal needs. For example, an ordinary brick house is a paradise for a beggar, a place that can illuminate his way forward. For a millionaire, this is a hell, a place worse than his pet's home. A heaven, a hell, what a big difference, although, things are the same, people of different status have different attitudes towards him. For beggars, this is a place where they can sleep well without money, while the rich think it is a useless room. In this way, people who don't need it are destroying things of people who need it.

If you throw away the only water for a pedestrian in the desert, he may die of thirst. But for you, it's just a little water in the water dispenser. Don't rush to drink for a while. But this glass of water is life to that pedestrian. So everything has its value, and you can't deny the advantages of something because of your own views and understanding. This is unfair to many others.

So do people. There are always good and bad people, otherwise "gold is not enough, and no one is perfect." How did this famous saying spread to the present? Everyone is a part of society and has made certain contributions to society. We should look at the problem and the world with a fair eye.

If someone hands you another glass of water now, whether you need it or not, please take it warmly with your hand and say, "Thank you!" " "

8. A cup of boiling water warms the composition, not to write a protest, but to write about my mother's love for me. My mother's love for me is infinite. Good love is the sun in winter and the air conditioner in summer. Her love is as sweet as honey and as warm as spring breeze, and her love will always inspire me to move forward.

One cold and snowy morning, my mother looked at the weather outside the window and immediately went to the closet to open it. After a while, she came out with an extra dress in her hand. "Come on, give it a try." My mother smiled and said to me, "No, don't. This cotton-padded jacket is full of flowers and red, which is not good-looking at all. The students will laugh. " I shouted at my mother angrily. I don't know if it's because of the cold weather or something. My mother's face turned red at once. She said to me, "put it on first, and wait until Saturday, and my mother will buy you another one." "no!" I don't agree with "* * *" "But you will catch a cold ..." I rushed out of the house before my mother finished. At school, cold air blows into the classroom through the open window. I am very cold. Think about the cotton-padded jacket at home, what a pity. After class, I sat alone in my seat reading a book. Suddenly, a familiar figure appeared at the door. It's my mother! "Mom!" I cried with joy, rushed to the door and threw myself into her arms. I looked up and saw my mother's face flushed with cold and smiled. Tears immediately moistened my eyes. My mother gently stroked my face, handed me a light blue cotton-padded jacket and said, "put it on quickly, don't freeze!" " "At this time, tears streaming down her face. I turned around, quietly stopped my tears and said softly, "thank you, mom." "

My mother is so kind in life and a strict mother in study. She takes care of me. Once in education, I only got 94 points. When my mother saw it, her face immediately sank and she pointed at me seriously in a commanding tone and said, "How did you do in the exam? The grade of the second grade is so low. What should I do after the third and fourth grades? " You go in, copy the paper again and have a rest. "I am unconvinced and whispered," Do you still need to copy the paper? "? There are many students whose scores are lower than mine. "Although my voice is very small, my mother heard it. She turned her head and became very angry. She said, "How do you usually teach you to look forward and look forward? You didn't even listen. Did you teach for nothing? " I just hung my head and went into my room to copy the paper.

My mother is still a person who loves her work. She often works overtime, and sometimes she takes her work home with her. I admire her very much.

My mother-an ordinary mother who loves her daughter and life.

9. Find an article "I love boiled water", but the winning friend is a beverage lover, and the refrigerator at home is always full: Sprite, Coke, orange juice, iced tea … but every time I go, she just goes to the kitchen to pour me a cup of boiled water.

My friends know me. She knows that my favorite drink is boiled water. As long as there is a cup of boiled water, I can stay at her house for a while.

In fact, looking back on the first few years of my life, my favorite is soda water. It's just a slender glass bottle filled with orange soda, soaked in a basin or put in a popsicle box. On a hot day, after playing wildly on campus for a while, a group of students went straight to the stall at the school gate and bought a bottle of soda at fifty cents. After the old lady selling soda opened the bottle with a screwdriver, a white steam gushed out. After taking a few sips with the bottle, I felt a chill wandering in my body and then spreading outward along my pores. And my throat itched, and I couldn't help belching for a long time ... I didn't go to the classroom contentedly until I drank a bottle of soda.

Later, as I grew older, Sprite began to appear in my life. On holidays, there are big green plastic bottles on the table at home. Unscrew the lid and pour half a cup into the cup. Small bubbles keep coming out of the glass. Take a sip, it's a little numb, a little sweet, and it feels very comfortable. After I fell in love with Sprite, soda slowly faded out of my sight.

As an adult, I was crazy about coke, which was in Shenzhen. When I first arrived in Shenzhen, it was April. The grass in my hometown has just turned green, and the sunshine in Shenzhen is burning like fire. In order to work, I have to run around the street all day; When I feel dizzy and my throat is burning, I always like to buy a bottle of iced coke in the roadside shop. Open the tab and brown foam gushes out. Take a swig, and let the numbness, spicy, bitter and astringent feelings rampage through your body until all the anguish and troubles in your heart are knocked out ... Then when you settle down in Shenzhen, the refrigerator at home is often full of coke. As soon as I got home, I habitually poured a cup and sat down to drink slowly.

Gradually, I drank too much coke and always felt a little greasy in my throat. I want to cough, but nothing comes out. In the abdomen, it is often bloated and uncomfortable.

Boiled water probably came into my life at that time. After a pot of water is boiled, let it cool and put it in a mineral water bottle. When you want to drink, bring a bottle. When boiled water just enters the throat, it has no other feeling except coolness; But after drinking a bottle of water, the whole person becomes refreshed, just like a plant has sucked enough water. Don't forget to put a bottle of boiling water in your bag when you go out; When you are thirsty, take out a few mouthfuls, and then continue on your way. Even with the scorching sun overhead, your mouth is cool and moist. ...

Later, I returned to my hometown from Shenzhen, and I always loved drinking boiled water. Especially in the cold winter, when the snow comes home, I always go to the kitchen to pour a cup of boiling water and sip it with my hands. The water was so hot that I had to keep blowing. When a little boiling water flows into the abdomen, the frozen viscera seem to wake up again. Because of boiling water, the cold winter has become warm. ...

Today, after I get up every day, the first thing I do is to pour myself half a cup of boiling water. After drinking slowly, I went to rinse my mouth and wash my face and start my day. I know I can't live without boiling water, like a grass, and I can't live without cool mountain springs.

I love boiled water, just as I love my ordinary, simple, fresh and meaningful life.