That thing which is rare is dear.

In life, work and study, everyone has written a composition, through which we can gather our scattered thoughts together. You always have no way to write a composition? The following is my composition, I hope it can help you.

A psychologist did an experiment. Twenty-four kinds of jam and six kinds of jam were displayed on a booth for customers to choose from. As a result, the stalls with six kinds of jam sold the most. This experiment reflects the truth that scarcity is the most valuable thing. I agree with this view.

Things are rare, as the name implies, things are rare. Look, how many museums are there in the world? Qian Qian has thousands of treasures. If there are not many cultural relics handed down from ancient times to the present, they may not be treasured, but everyone has them. So, isn't it the truth that things are scarce?

In addition, if you are accidentally trapped in the desert, there is only one bottle of water left in your hand when you are trying to find a way out. Without this bottle of water, you may not get out of the desert. On the contrary, there is hope. At this time, water becomes a scarce product, which is a very important thing for you, so it is also scarce for things.

Nowadays, young people can catch up with the trend and live their own personality. Under different choices, they will not be surprised by others, but will challenge unknown roads that others dare not try and take risks. They will go out of their own way, live their own personality and choose things that few people do. Isn't that rare?

The scarcity of things is precious, which stems from an old story. In that dynasty, porridge, no, even rice, was really rare. Eating porridge is a godsend, so there was very little porridge in that dynasty, and scarcity was the most expensive thing.

This year, African swine fever spread to China, causing a large number of pigs to get sick and die, resulting in a sharp drop in supply and an increase in pork prices, which led to public panic and people went to the market to buy pork. When there was no swine fever, the price of pork was normal, but when the supply of pork began to fall short, the price rose, pork was scarce, and more people bought it. Didn't you say that things are rare?

Scarcity is the most precious thing, whether it is jam on display, museum treasures, water in the desert, porridge and pork in the era of poverty and hunger, it is precious because of scarcity. People had this idea, so they bought jam at the booth where six kinds of jam were arranged. Therefore, I think that things are rare and things are rare.

Things are scarce. Skyscrapers, wide roads and Mercedes-Benz sports cars. ...

It looks like a modern metropolis, but the sky is gray and there is no green at all. A breeze blew, and the dust covered the sky, making people unable to open their eyes. Everything is dead. Only "One Tree Garden" is very lively. There is only one tree in the world, and this tree is me. The iron fence surrounded me, the administrator took good care of me, planted me in the most fertile soil, watered me on time, fertilized me, disinfected me ... things are rare, and people came to see me. But how I wish the forest was beautiful! So I won't be so lonely. An old man sighed and said, "What's wrong with the world? There is not even a little green now, except this tree. "

The place where I used to live was shaded by trees, full of vitality and fresh air. But the good times didn't last long, and the lumberjack broke our beautiful dream. The wheels ruthlessly ran over the newly grown grass, and the lumberjack began to cut among a thousand-year-old tree. In this way, every tree was cut down. I was just a sick little tree, badly trampled by a lumberjack, and sarcastically said, "Such a broken tree can only make inferior products."

"The other loggers smiled. People regard the great contribution of trees to mankind as a joke. Trees absorb carbon dioxide, make oxygen, keep out sandstorms and reduce sandstorms. But people use wood to make many things, make furniture and cut down too many trees. How many forests are "eaten" every year? I am so lonely now. Wan Li has no compatriots; There are no happy birds and butterflies to play with me; There are no flowers blooming under my feet. What accompanied me became the last fog I wanted to see. People have always been stubborn. ...

One day, the smog problem was so serious that it was suffocating! Carrying heavy oxygen tanks and wearing oxygen masks, the expedition bent down to look for "survivors" in the cut-down Woods. A man saw a faint green light and shadow shaking in the fog, and immediately shouted, "There is a tree here." The expedition is going to move me to other places. They planted me in a bottle prepared in advance, in the most fertile soil, in a truck bound for "a tree garden" and in a garden. Surprise. They woke up from their dreams and turned to protect me. Only now did they realize their mistakes.

I don't want to recall those terrible things. Thirdly, I want to appeal to mankind: "Things are rare, and green should never be rare." Without green, neither you nor I have a good home. "

In today's increasingly harsh environment, resources are getting less and less and more precious. It turns out that my hometown is a beautiful mountain village. Once I came out for a walk in the morning, I found a crystal clear river in front of the village, with green grass, green duckweed and tall and mighty Woods ... Ah, what a beautiful spring world, I am immersed in this green ocean.

It's beautiful in the morning, but what about at night?

At night, the sky looks like orange water, orange red, drunk and intoxicating, and then I think nature is always beautiful. ...

Now, I realize I was wrong. The crystal clear river in front of the village turned into a garbage river. A small fish is carrying the domestic garbage on the river: soda bottles, plastic bags, bread, bones, shoes, peels ... Soon it turns white!

The saplings I planted in 1959 are also unfortunate, because I spent one third of my childhood with saplings, so I have special feelings for saplings. 1969 My sapling has been shaped, and the shaped sapling 1979 has become a towering tree. Only by holding your head up can you see its green umbrella crown. unfortunately ...

If the wings are hard enough, the eagle begins to spread its wings; If the water drops are rich enough, the stream will start to flow; If the mind is strong and sensitive enough, people will start to move forward when things are scarce.

2。 A father gave his daughter an experiment: he boiled a fragile egg in water, and when the water boiled, he got a tough egg. Things are rare, and then the hard carrot is boiled in water, but it is a soft carrot. Finally, he boiled the hard and unpalatable coffee beans in water, but they got a cup of delicious and memorable coffee. The father told his daughter this way: "Life is like this plain boiled water, which is plain and unremarkable, but when you experience and discover the truth, life will become colorful, not monotonous, but full of opportunities and fun."

And this also requires the efforts of all of us. Recently, I heard in the news that in the future, if there is a problem with the goods, the stars will bear joint responsibility with the manufacturers. I think this policy is very good, and effectively increasing the supervision mechanism is also a powerful means to ensure the interests of consumers. I even think that the extension of control can cover more. Those publishing platforms, newspapers, television, internet, etc. When problems arise, companies that fail to fulfill the review mechanism will also bear joint and several liability. Let's join hands, take honesty as the letter, and create a consumption environment without doubts and worries for consumers.