Composition on Lies

In daily study, work and life, everyone is familiar with composition. Composition is a verbal activity in which people express their feelings in written form. I believe that many of my friends are very distressed about writing essays. Here are the essays on lies that I have compiled for you. You are welcome to read and collect them. Lie topic composition 1

We live in a world full of love. I believe in precious friendship, I believe in warm family affection, and I believe that white lies are beautiful.

Why do I think lies are beautiful? Indeed, before I saw that story, I didn’t believe lies were beautiful either. We often see one person cheating on another person on TV, and bystanders say it is a white lie. I don’t understand, lying is lying, why do you still say it is a white lie? Until I saw this story.

The story is this: There was a little boy who couldn't afford toys because his family was poor. His classmates all laughed at him, saying they couldn't even afford a toy and would not play with him in the future. He came home disappointed, and his mother asked: "Have you ever been bullied by your classmates?" "No." At that time, I felt strange, why did he lie to his mother? Wouldn't it be good to tell her everything and vent? Then, he started to save money secretly. I thought he wanted to buy toys, but that was not the case. He saves money to give his mother a massage. It turns out that he was not doing it for himself, but for his mother! He deceived his mother just for her. He didn't want his mother to worry about him, and he also wanted to give her a surprise. What a sensible little boy! If he told his mother that he wanted to pay her for a massage, her mother would definitely not let him save money. From then on, I understood why some people deceive each other. It is to make the other person happier and give them a surprise. As long as the starting point is good, then this kind of lie cannot be regarded as deception. As long as you are sincerely good to others, lies are also the most beautiful.

Through this incident, I learned that there are good and bad lies. As long as it is for the good of others, white lies are the most beautiful. Essay on Lies 2

On the road of growing up, along with many words my mother said to me, there were instructions, warnings, and warnings... But the one that remains fresh in my memory is It was still my mother’s white lie.

When I was in the second grade, the final exam was about to come, but I was obsessed with the cartoon "Armor Warrior: Xingtian Armor"; I took the time to write my homework every day, and after finishing it, I shouted I begged my mother to turn on the TV. It was like this for several days. But one afternoon, when I begged my mother to watch TV again, my mother said: "The TV is broken and can no longer be turned on." I watched my mother press the switch a few times, but the TV really didn't respond at all, so I had to I gave in; my mother looked at me who was disappointed and said: "The final exam is in two days, and our TV must be afraid that you will fail the exam. What do you think?" When I heard this, I realized the problem The seriousness of it, in order to follow cartoons, I really haven’t concentrated on studying for a long time! So I immediately ran to the study table, worked hard and received goods. After investing in intense review, I finally scored double hundred points in the final exam. This is a happy event for everyone in our family. At this time, my mother told me gently: "Actually, our TV is not broken. I turned off the latch. I'm sorry, my mother lied to you!" I was surprised at first, and then I hugged my mother tightly, feeling very sad. I’m not upset or sad, because this white lie is my mother’s love for me! I got double hundred points in the exam, how proud I am, how proud I am! No amount of cartoons can buy this.

A mother's love is an umbrella held up in the rain, a mother's love is a meal served when you are hungry, a mother's love is a wake-up call when you are confused, a mother's love is an encouragement when you fail... .I will definitely study hard and be promising in the future. I will repay my mother well and be filial to my mother. Lie Topic Composition 3

I cannot determine the difference between me now and myself in the past, nor can I determine the difference between me in the future and me now. Of course, I am ignorant. The authorities are confused, but only bystanders know clearly. If you reflect on your own past, this sentence is not accurate. Everything is caused by oneself. What kind of self, what kind of changes.

Lost its wings and sunlight, and fell in a straight line in gray. It turns out that at this end, there is a glass cover covering the whole screen.

The end of playfulness is the cost to society.

Sorry, people are fickle.

The speed in junior high school is so gentle that we can clearly reflect our naked silhouette in the water. At that time, we can perfect ourselves through words. However, the depression and rush of high school made me yearn for sweet springs in this chaotic world, but it never came. My withered soul and body completely shed their shells. My wrinkled eyes were spinning, and I had difficulty moving. I only relied on my eyes to indicate. The paradise of the soul comes from outside the world. I am driving on the wind. The unknown numbers in the distance make me particularly excited. I can't help but speed up and fly towards the wind. It seems that I am getting rid of all kinds of reluctance and sadness. When I am wandering in the infinite beauty, The unexpected collision caused me to jump down and fall heavily into the abyss.

Our future is just endless fun in the glass cover that fills the screen. The word "self" is really ridiculous. We always talk about it, but does your body really understand your soul? Does your soul really want to do what your body wants to do? Ask yourself, whose heart is yours? All lies and lies come from the soul. Are people fickle? No. The soul is fickle? No, the environment is fickle? No, people are fickle? ...No one is complete, everything is done to satisfy one's own needs without being willing to do it. Society will never be realistic, but only in this way can society be more realistic. Essay on Lies 4

My father is 36 years old this year. He is neither tall nor short, nor fat nor thin. He neither smokes nor drinks. He has only one shortcoming - he often tells me "lies." ".

I remember when I was a child, my father always said to me: "Miao Miao, if you drop rice grains while eating, you will get pockmarks on your face. If you don't wash your hands before eating, you will become a 'little piggy' ...Daddy won’t want you anymore then!” I believed in what my dad said, so I never dropped any grains of rice when eating, and I always washed my hands cleanly before eating.

Now that I am a 13-year-old "big kid", I also understand that everything my father told me before was all "lies", but it was precisely because I believed these "lies" from my father at that time ", I developed good habits in all aspects and became a good child who is hygienic and polite.

One night, I came home from school and saw my father cooking in the kitchen while watching TV with relish through the cracks in the glass. I coughed, and my father stretched his neck again and seriously measured the amount of cooking water, which made me laugh. It was during the Olympic Games, and track and field competitions and football matches were broadcast live at night. Dad is a sports fan, and I think he will have to watch it all night again today. But to my surprise, after watching the news, my father turned off the TV, told me to go to bed, and said nonchalantly that he wouldn't watch TV anymore. I knew my father was lying again, so I lay on the bed and pretended to be asleep. After a while, my father thought I was asleep, so he quietly got out of bed, turned on the TV, controlled the volume to the minimum, and watched with interest.

People say: "Mother's love is the greatest and most selfless in the world." I want to say: "Father is also great and selfless." No matter when, I will never forget my father's love for me. The "lies" I told, because these "lies" are full of the father's deep love for his daughter. Lie topic composition 5

Lies include white lies, warm lies, and of course malicious lies. None of us want to be deceived, but life always plays tricks on us.

From this afternoon to evening, I was always furious. Because, I didn’t expect that my dear parents would turn into “devils” and deceive me!

At noon, my mother suddenly said to me: "Let's go out and play in the afternoon!" Since the beginning of school, I haven't had a good time out with my parents! So I replied without hesitation: "Okay, okay! Where to go? How to get there?"

"Longhu, drive there." Mom replied while cooking.

"Why don't you go by tram? How refreshing it feels to have the wind blowing on your face! Besides, my parents always go by tram, so why did we go by car today?" My mind was full of questions. change. But this doubt was quickly washed away by happiness.

When I went there, I saw my mother put a basin in the car with a rag in it. "Play, what are you doing with this?" Surrounded by happiness, I had no time to think about this question. Mom drove around Longhu, found a place with a water pipe, and wiped the car.

"You promised to accompany me to experience nature!" I pulled the corner of my mother's clothes to remind her.

"You can go play by yourself, or help me clean the car, or go to sleep in the car."

"Then why did you ask me to come?" I was a little angry, my voice clear. It’s doubled!

"I drove here because the car hasn't been driven for a long time. I brought you here because I wanted you to exercise." Mom said disapprovingly.

It’s so boring to play by yourself! I really couldn't suppress the anger in my heart, so I slammed the car door and went to sleep in the car. On the way home, I was still angry and didn’t say a word to her!

If it weren’t for the fact that she is my mother, I would never care about her again with my bad temper. Alas, let’s forgive her this time! Lie Topic Composition 6

Looking at the brand-new "Three Good Students" certificates on the wall, I turned to look at my grandma's portrait. Grandma's loving face, full head of white hair and rough pair of The hand still appears in front of my eyes. The memory reminded me of my grandma's life, and tears blurred my eyes again... I still remember that when I was in the first grade, my grades were very poor. The teacher scolded me and my classmates laughed at me. I was often ashamed. Almost every day I went to school depressed and ran home depressed. When I got home, only my grandma’s loving words soothed my young heart. Grandma told me that I am actually very smart, but I have not yet found the golden key to unlock wisdom. At that time, I just nodded in confusion and did not understand the true meaning of this sentence. Now, I understand, but Grandma has left me.

What really made me get to know my grandma was that time when the school held a parent-teacher meeting. Since my parents were not free, I had to let my grandma go. At home, I was restless, drinking glass after glass of water, and my heart was beating like a little rabbit. Suddenly, a familiar sound of footsteps hit my eardrums. I could tell that the footsteps were heavy. It was grandma! I opened the door, and grandma said to me with a smile on her face: "The teacher has great expectations for you! He said that you are very smart and you will definitely be able to create miracles in the future." Those soft words calmed my heart. Grandma's words made me full of confidence in myself. From then on, I slowly mastered the secret of reading well, and my grades gradually improved. Flowers and applause came to me day by day... It wasn't until after my grandma passed away that my father told me that it was her carefully fabricated story. Beautiful lie, my heart was shocked. I ran to my grandma’s grave and cried until the sky was dark and the earth was dark! Grandma explained the meaning of "tolerance and respect" to me. It was grandma's beautiful lie that prompted me to create one miracle after another! Lie Topic Essay 7

Lies are a pair of twin brothers, one is a slave of Satan and the other is an angel of God. Their names are malicious lies and beautiful lies.

Kang Youwei sent Tan Sitong to Yuan Shikai for help before the coup launched by the Empress Dowager Cixi. Yuan Shikai pretended to agree, but he did not fulfill his promise and instead reported it. In this way, the Reform Movement of 1898 failed. Yuan Shikai's malicious lies made Tan Sitong sigh on the execution ground, "If you intend to kill the thief, you will be unable to save him." It also made his reputation as a villain linger for thousands of years, making him hateful.

Malicious lies are unacceptable, but what about beautiful lies?

There was a blind man who was troubled and depressed by his physical defects. Later, a teacher said to him: "Everyone in the world is an apple bitten by God, and they are all flawed people. Some people have bigger flaws because God particularly likes their fragrance." He was very encouraged. , and later became a famous massage therapist. Of course the teacher's words are not true, but do you dare to say that this lie is not beautiful? This lie enabled the blind man to see the light of day, allowing him to regain his confidence in life and walk out of the beautiful rainbow of life in one go.

Beautiful lies also often appear in our daily lives. Are you familiar with this scene: you meet a friend on the road and he greets you with a smile on his face: "I'm so happy to see you." Is he really very happy? Not necessarily, but do you feel better and happier afterwards?

Not all lies are bad. The beautiful lies among them can make people happy, enhance their confidence, and make life warmer.

The beautiful lie is good. Essay on Lies 8

I will never forget the lessons lies taught me. That year, when I was in first grade, the teacher asked us to buy school uniforms. I paid the money, and after the teacher returned the money to me, I kept the money in my schoolbag. After returning home, my mother asked me to give her the teacher's change. I rummaged through my schoolbag, but I couldn't find the money the teacher paid back. The money won't be lost, right?

There are dozens of dollars in it! What should I do if I lose it? Will my mother scold me? A series of thoughts kept coming to my mind.

"Bring it here quickly! Why is it so slow?" came my mother's voice. I was afraid that my mother would beat me, so in desperation, I told a lie: "The teacher said that the money will be returned to us after the school uniforms are distributed." After saying that, I suddenly regretted it - if my mother knew that I If I lied to her, wouldn’t I die even more miserably? But my mother believed me.

But I still spent every day in the future in a fearful and uneasy mood. But paper can't stop the fire - the school uniforms have been handed out! My mother also knew about my lying. After returning home, my mother "greeted" me with a gloomy face and a bamboo stick. "Where is the money you got back?" Mom said in a scary voice while waving the bamboo stick, "You learned to lie at a young age, can you still do it in the future?"

Said He waved his bamboo stick and hit me. "I didn't mean to lie... I was just afraid that you would find out and punish me corporally later..." I whispered in fear. "It doesn't matter if you lost your money, the problem is that you also lost your integrity!" Mom said sternly, and then punished me to face the wall and think about my fault. After thinking about it, you should also write a "letter of reflection."

Although the truth was revealed, a big stone in my heart also fell to the ground. I never have to worry about it again. This incident is still deeply engraved in my memory. It tells me: people must be honest and cannot lie! Lie topic composition 9

I have a grandfather. This year he is over 70 years old. Not long ago he was diagnosed with mid-stage lung cancer. But his father, aunts, uncles and uncles all worked together not to tell him. They all said to Grandpa: "It's okay, you just have ordinary pneumonia." I didn't understand much at first and thought their lies were detrimental to my grandfather's treatment. But now I believe that sometimes "white lies" are the most beautiful. It should be...

My grandfather is an honest, illiterate farmer who has been poor all his life. I have never enjoyed any blessings in my life. He has six children. My grandma passed away early, and my dad and the rest of us were all raised by my grandpa. He was used to living a hard life and was very frugal. Once, his frugality even made me lose face.

That time, my grandfather sent me to school. Breakfast was bread and milk bought on the way to school. When I got to school, there was still more than half of the bread left. I'm about to throw it into the trash can. Grandpa saw it and shouted quickly: "Don't throw it, give it to me!" But before he finished speaking, I had already thrown it in. At this time, grandpa actually picked up the half piece of leftover bread wrapped in a food bag from the trash can in front of so many classmates.

The classmates laughed loudly at that time, and my face turned red. Because of this, I ignored my grandpa for many days.

Now, my grandfather is undergoing chemotherapy because he is uneducated and does not understand. I thought this was the only way to treat common pneumonia. So he cooperated very well with every course of chemotherapy. Fortunately, I didn't tell my grandfather, otherwise he would never have received treatment because he was afraid of spending money and heartache for his children. I think my disease cannot be cured anyway, so why should I spend so much money to increase the burden on my children? But grandpa! Have you ever known that without you, where would my aunts, uncles, dads and me be?

Grandpa, you must hold on! I hope our white lies can extend your life, even for a minute! White lies are the most beautiful! Lie Topic Essay 10

Although honesty is important, there is nothing wrong with white lies. Although lies will eventually be exposed, in some cases, it can at least provide peace of mind.

There is a story like this: One day, a wealthy woman was about to pass away. On her last day on earth, she sat affectionately in the garden and looked at the beautiful things in front of her, thinking that she was about to say "goodbye" to it all, and couldn't help but burst into tears. At this time, White Lie came over and said to her: "Dear lady, you are so young. Look at your shiny black hair, it looks silvery white because it is refracted in the sun. Your ruddy hair Your cheeks must have been mistaken, and they thought they were very rough! You are looking at your mouth, which is usually as red as a cherry. Today, you must have applied purple lipstick. Can I ask you to dance? "?" Then he extended his hand and invited her to dance.

"Really?" The woman asked in surprise, stretched out her hands, and said shyly: "I would love to."

After they finished dancing, they said honestly . It said: "Madam, she is actually lying."

A white lie says: "No, you are really beautiful." The woman ultimately believed the white lie.

The next day they all received a letter, which said: Although honesty is important, white lies made me die happily. I decided to give one-tenth of my fortune to honesty and the rest to white lies.

So, sometimes white lies make people feel happier and more gratified than honesty. Lie Topic Composition 11

Today I went back to my grandma’s house with my mother. Grandma cooked me my favorite chicken. I put one of my favorite chicken wings on the dinner table for my favorite grandma to eat. , my mother praised me for being sensible when she saw me being well-behaved.

But grandma put the chicken wings into mom’s bowl. Grandma said, “Give it to your mom! Your mom loves these chicken wings the most.” Grandma, you are wrong. What I don’t like to eat is the chicken wings. I always eat the chicken wings at my house, and my mother never eats them. I emphasized this to my grandma. I put the chicken wings into a bowl for grandma and said, "Grandma, you should eat it!" Mom said, "Beibei is so good today, but your grandma doesn't like chicken wings." "Why? Chicken wings are the most delicious. "Why don't you like to eat it? It's really strange."

The grandfather on the side couldn't help but said, "Silly girl, that's because you like to eat it, but your mother doesn't like it." ! Before you were born, your mother only ate chicken wings. Your grandma preferred to eat chicken wings. Since your mother likes to eat them, your grandma doesn’t like them anymore. ”

My mother is over thirty this year. My grandma stopped eating chicken wings for more than thirty years because of the chicken wings that my mother loved. I am ten years old this year. My mother stopped eating chicken wings for ten years because of my love for chicken wings. She looked at the bowl. My grandma likes the chicken wings in the food, and my mother likes them even more.

Likes or dislikes, thirty years and ten years, are all the repetition of a mother’s love for her beloved daughter! Lie Topic Essay 12

There is no doubt that a white lie itself is a lie. Lies, lying is deception, deception is immoral, and immoral things are unpopular. These are all things our teachers have taught us since childhood.

But we ask ourselves, who has never told a lie? Whether it is for our relatives, friends, or strangers, there are many purposes, but when we add a "goodwill" to a lie, it seems that everyone may accept it. This is a concentrated expression of the weakness of human nature.

Mark. Twain once said this: "When you can't make up your mind, tell the truth. It will embarrass your opponents and relieve your friends." Therefore, the view of psychological experts is: Don't be too easy Lie, even a white lie.

We believe that when distinguishing things, we should first start with the definition. Based on the definition of the Kangxi Dictionary, a white lie means seeking truth without facts, telling lies, lying, exaggerating, covering up, and distorting the truth. Let’s start with the analysis of the phrase structure of white lies. It is a biased phrase, and the central word is lie. Therefore, white lies are essentially lies. Although white lies have good intentions, they are often exploited by some "professional liars" because of the uncertainty of good intentions. This is an indisputable fact. "Lies" themselves are dark. The likes and dislikes of things cannot be measured by their purpose. White lies themselves are lies.

Although he took off his beggar's clothes and put on a cheongsam, he still cannot get rid of the essence of lies, and lies mean deception, thus hindering integrity. The starting point of a white lie is good, but often once such a lie is exposed, it will hurt the other party more deeply. As a lie itself, it is an act contrary to integrity. Lie Topic Essay 13

Lying is actually a very bad habit. Because sometimes lying will make people distrust you. Of course, sometimes lying is also good, so we must also learn to tell white lies sometimes.

I remember one time, I got sick and had a high fever and needed an injection. But I was afraid of pain, so no matter how much my parents begged me to persuade me, I didn't go to the hospital. In the end, my mother was speechless and had no choice but to walk away, while my father was still sitting on the bed, thinking silently.

After a while, my father suddenly stood up, walked to me, and said to me kindly, "Son, let's go get an injection." Dad stroked my head. But as soon as I heard the word "injection", before my father could finish his words, I shouted, "No! No! Just not going!" I immediately fell asleep on the bed and wrapped myself in a quilt, not listening at all. Not going in. At this time, my father thought of another plan and said to me: "Son, the injection actually doesn't hurt at all. It's like slapping your hand with a piece of paper. There's no feeling at all." I asked dubiously: "Really?" "?" I saw my father confidently said: "Of course!"

After listening to my father's words, I followed my father to the hospital, and then to the injection room. At this time, there was also a patient in the injection room. No, my father was overjoyed and danced with joy. After the doctor learned about my situation, he took a syringe and drew a drop of medicine. When I was ready, the needle stuck into my butt when I wasn't paying attention. "Hey! It really doesn't hurt at all." I was secretly happy, and the doctor started to inject the medicine, "Oh! It's so swollen! Wow! It hurts!" Who said it doesn't hurt? It clearly hurts. There were bursts of shouting from the injection room...

Alas! The lie of love is good, but it made me suffer a lot! Lie Topic Composition 14

Lies can also be beautiful, do you believe it?

In those days, the sky was gloomy, and the autumn rain for several days soaked people's hearts. Everyone's heart was filled with dark clouds, and even the classroom was filled with faint clouds. Raindrops.

The teacher’s face was gloomy, the smiles on the students’ faces had disappeared, and every nerve on the parents’ faces was tense. I don't dare to look, and I don't want to look. Bright red scores were placed in front of us. I really want to turn back time and go back to the test paper for the monthly exam, but it's impossible. Later, our head teacher left us. To be precise, he stopped teaching us. He was forced to leave by us! Tears were shining in everyone's eyes, and their originally fiery hearts became cold and cold.

Later, our class changed its teacher. Her surname was Jin. I also liked this teacher of the same age, even though at that time, I was still a poor student in the class and was at the bottom. After Teacher Jin heard about my situation, he took the initiative to talk to me. I really couldn't bear to make Teacher Jin sad, so I actively prepared for the next midterm exam. From then on, I stopped being playful, studied hard, and listened carefully. When I got home, I fell into the "Math Olympiad Maze" again. My mother said that I had changed and that she didn't even recognize me. As a result, my grades improved significantly and all my confidence came back! That day, I walked into the examination room confidently. Lie Topic Composition 15

My mother’s lies made me...

The naughty alarm clock of "Dingling Bell" pulled me out of my sweet dream. I rubbed my eyes and got up from the bed sleepily. At this time, my mother came over gently and said, "Son, mommy will make spicy chicken for you tonight!" After hearing this, I jumped up and down with joy.

"Gugu..." Time flies by, and it's night in a blink of an eye. I was playing chess with my dad with great relish. When the game was getting intense, a burst of aroma came from the kitchen. Not only did we, father and son, swallow our saliva, but our stomachs also started to growl.

“It’s time to eat spicy chicken!” We shouted as we rushed to the kitchen. Looking at the tempting spicy chicken in our mother’s hands, we were not only salivating. "Pa", mother put the spicy chicken on the dining table. We looked at it, quickly picked up our chopsticks, and ate like hungry wolves. As I was eating, I realized that my mother hadn't eaten yet, so I asked, "Mom, why don't you eat?" My mother deliberately stretched out her belly and said, "Mom is full, you can eat." She rubbed her belly. , and went to work.

I thought to myself, that’s not right! When did mom eat it? So I tiptoed to the kitchen and saw that my mother was eating a bowl of leftover noodles from the morning. Suddenly, I suddenly realized that my mother had lied once in order for us to eat more. Tears kept rolling in my eyes. I ran to my mother as fast as I could and said, "Mom, don't eat the leftovers. Let's eat spicy chicken together!" After that, I pulled my mother to the restaurant...

I was deeply moved by my mother's lie this time. It was also the most beautiful lie I have ever seen.