Let the true feelings naturally reveal ten compositions

In daily life or work and study, everyone has the experience of writing, so you are familiar with it. Writing is a verbal activity in which people express their thoughts in written form. The following are ten essays that I have compiled to let the true feelings show naturally. I hope you like them.

True feelings writing (1);

True feelings, for a person, are sometimes sad, sometimes excited and sometimes moved. Speaking of "true feelings", I can't help but think of an incident that happened a year ago. At that time, I really felt the true feelings, but it was not sadness or excitement, but a kind of friendship and emotion that I missed very much.

I took part in the 400-meter race in the school sports meeting last year. I think: since I signed up, I must run well and win glory for my class, so I will practice running as long as I have time in those days. ...

On the day of the competition, I rushed out with confidence at the teacher's command. Sure enough, many things happen and I are far ahead in a circle. Just when I was proud, my legs suddenly went soft and I showed a painful expression. My classmates cheered for me after seeing them, and I was very moved. But my leg hurts badly, so I only won the second place.

After the game, I felt weak all over, and my classmates immediately helped me sit down and rest. On weekdays, naughty boys are also busy buying me water. I'm depressed. Several good friends gathered around to ask me how I was doing. I just shook my head and didn't speak. My friends seemed to read my mind and said to me, "ranking is not important." Everyone knows that you have tried your best, and you are still our pride! " Looking at the sincere eyes of my classmates, I shed tears of emotion. That time I felt the true feelings!

Feel the truth, let me understand the value of friendship; Feel the true feelings and let me grow up through repeated experiences; Feeling the truth makes me realize the true meaning of life: a person can only grow up after being touched by the truth again and again!

True feelings writing (2);

Sometimes we don't understand the love our parents give us because we haven't felt it. Feel the true feelings of parents and we will find a lot.

As far as I can remember, my parents are always busy. They never care about me. I got good grades, and they will only let me continue to work hard. If they fail in the exam, they will only criticize blindly. I used to wonder if my parents didn't love me anymore. Little me is full of sadness. With the growth of my age, I went to junior high school, but they seldom cared about me, only my grades. As I grew older, I became more sensible. Looking at my parents' haggard faces, I also understood their original intention. Think carefully, when parents give us love, sometimes they just give it in the wrong way, but as long as we feel the real feelings carefully, we can also find love. Whenever I am sick, my parents are very anxious and take care of me day and night. Only when I get well and have a good time will their faces smile. Parents' smiles are real feelings.

In fact, true feelings are like a cup of tea. There will be a bitter taste when you first taste it. You can experience it slowly, and it will have a refreshing fragrance. Tea is like this, so is the truth? It needs us to feel slowly, to feel the sweetness contained in the bitter truth.

True love is a feeling, like the comfort brought by soft wind, like the fragrance of blooming roses. But sometimes this feeling is hidden deep and needs to be felt with heart. In the process of feeling the truth, we feel a lot. To feel the true feelings, we must have a pure heart and an indifferent heart, so that we can feel happiness. After harvesting this true feeling, Ying Ai, with a grateful heart, repaid her parents and gave them more love.

When parents give love in the wrong way, we should feel the true feelings and the happiness they bring us. After my sister failed in the senior high school entrance examination, she studied in a technical school for several years and then entered the society early. My parents didn't want me to be like my sister, so they asked me to study hard and kept buying me information, but I didn't appreciate it. In junior high school, my mother let me enter this school and that school in order to give me a good learning environment, because I failed my parents' expectations. At the moment, watching my friends of the same age go to school outside, I understand my mother's intention. If you get better grades there, you can still go to high school and university. I will study hard and repay my parents' kindness with good grades.

True feelings writing (3);

In class today, tian teacher said something that has benefited me for life and deeply moved me.

She said, we only have one month to get along. How precious this time is. Yes, we only have more than a month left. We can waste our time at will, never forget tian teacher, never forget the classmates who grew up side by side with you, never forget unforgettable things, never forget this school ... We can also cherish this month's time, make these days into photo albums and guest books, and become a colorful pearl in the memory bank.

I want to choose the latter and miss my favorite tian teacher, who gave us infinite love, obscurity and selfless dedication. Without her, I might still be a mediocre student with average grades. When I didn't come to tian teacher's class, the teacher thought I was ordinary and humble. When I met tian teacher, tian teacher, like Madame Curie, carefully discovered my "0. 1 gram radium in tons of cinder"-good memory, courage and intelligence. It's an honor to meet tian teacher, and it's also a pleasure to attend Teacher Tian's class. I want to remember my classmates who live with me day and night. They are all best friends. When I am happy, they are happy with me. They comforted me when I was sad. When I was embarrassed, they covered me. They fought side by side with me when I fought a war of words. ...

Tian teacher said that she was happy to have classes and play with us, but she was a little depressed recently. Why? Because there are always people who don't hand in their homework, don't clean up, and teachers don't talk when they ask questions ... According to the statistics of scientists, the average life expectancy of teachers is 57 years old. Why? Because teachers get angry every time they see students' bad behavior. When he is angry, he will be as old as kidney is not good and kidney is not good. As soon as the kidney ages, it ages before it is old, and the natural life span is shortened. Another reason is that people think that teachers should be of high quality, can't bargain, can't swear ... can't do what ordinary people do, and naturally feel depressed. When they suppress their bodies, they will secrete toxins, which will also affect the kidneys, so a series of phenomena should appear again. Hearing this, I, a student who made a mistake, blamed myself. Tian teacher is so nice, how can I be angry with her?

Tian teacher said a lot, I was very moved and blamed myself. My mood is very confused. In this class, many students cried, and some cried externally. Zeus also asked Liu Yuehan, "Why are you crying?" "Hotan teacher will soon be separated. Can I stop crying? " Ask Pan, "Why are you crying?" "Can I talk to someone who doesn't know tian teacher's heart?" Pan didn't say. One of the most touching is Ma Wei, who said, "Because tian teacher is sad." Yes, tian teacher is sad, and so is she. Tian teacher is happy, and so is she. How nice! I am crying inside, and my tears are all in my stomach. I don't want to cry outside, because I don't want to upset the classroom and tian teacher. After class, some people say that I have no conscience and don't cry. I ignored them. Although "it is not a crime for a man to cry" and "it is sad to cry", a man should also "not flick when he has tears"!

I really like tian teacher, so I will cherish the remaining month, get along well with my classmates, study hard, review in a down-to-earth way, and leave my alma mater happily.

Tian teacher, I want to say a lot to you, but it boils down to "I love you!" "

True feelings writing (4);

True love is an oasis in the desert, which allows people who have no expectations to find the starting point of life and is also a bridge between people; It is a channel between people, and true feelings are invisible. It is to close the distance between people and strive for the true feelings between people.

It was in a summer vacation, my father and I went to Luoyang, in the Longmen Grottoes. It was noon, my father and I came out of the hotel and hurried to the gate of Longmen Grottoes. There are so many tourists. My father bought two tickets and was about to pay at the door when he saw an old woman kneeling in front of her and writing a note on a piece of red paper. My children abandoned her and had no source of livelihood. Originally, we went in to play, but we stopped when we saw this scene. I thought to myself, "whose mother, the mother of that uncle and aunt, raised you from a young age, and the crow fed back and the lamb kneeled for milk." Are these people inferior to some animals? Psychologically, I think I should give something to this old woman. So I said to my father, "Let's not play in it. Shall we sell these two tickets and give the money to the old lady? " Dad said, "well, it's rare for my son to be so caring." The ticket can't be sold. Can I give her 200 yuan, son? " I smiled and said "good". Dad put the money in a paper bag. Just before I left, I found a man holding grandma's hand and asking him to go with me. Wearing a police uniform, he is the chief of police. He said: "This grandmother is helpless, and I am willing to be her son and daughter. Everyone applauded the director with surprised eyes and hands, and we left the old man's residence with confidence.

How many times and how many difficulties there are, as long as we help them, it shows that we are human beings and appeals to all children to honor their parents. Let the true feelings be preserved in this world forever.

True feelings writing (5);

Some people say that since love comes from the heart. Yes, but who can guarantee that it will always come from the heart without any inclination? As long as there is tilt, there will be barriers, opinions and ideas, and Austria's Libra will lose its balance.

However, only love is the most sincere. The friendship between friends will not be forgotten when you are old; Between brothers, the flesh and blood of a milk compatriot will never be forgotten; Parents' love for their children is passed down from generation to generation; Children's gratitude to their parents is unforgettable; Close relationship between husband and wife; The friendship between colleagues will never be forgotten. There are always strangers who lend a helping hand; The spirit of self-sacrifice shown by people who hate each other in times of crisis; The people's dedication and other qualities in national construction. , is the expression of true feelings, selfless embodiment. Not to mention the same between people, even if people and animals, people and things, people and nature, people and life touch each other little by little, over time, they will also have heartfelt feelings. Therefore, love is the most real.

In my life, I always pay attention to the emotional expression of people around me. I once saw a young woman in plain clothes with a baby in her arms, and her face gently stroked the baby's tender face from time to time. That kind of intoxication, that kind of maternal love, that kind of intimacy made my heart tremble and shock. I once met a deaf-mute old man on a bus. She greeted the passengers warmly, but she became the handle of others' jokes. The children she greeted at the terminal were affectionately called his father and grandfather by his grandson. That's what I thought. Nothing in the world can stop the affection between bone and meat.

To deal with these, I just sigh, sigh, moved, and feel the true feelings from them.

True feelings writing (6);

What is true love? I want to say: the truth is a shade, before I get burned by the sun; True feelings are fragrant hot coffee that makes me feel warm in the cold wind; The true feelings can't be expressed in words, which makes people feel a kind of heartfelt warmth. Among countless emotions, only maternal love is the greatest.

I remember when I was in fifth grade. ...

It's sultry and scorching in summer, which makes people want to soak in the bathtub comfortably. Every night, my mother always puts the water away. It's warm and just right. And I enjoy this kind of high-quality treatment every day, and always feel that everything my mother does is taken for granted. Every time I finish washing, my mother puts water into the bathtub. Whenever my mother comes out of the bathroom, I always see water drops on her forehead. At first, I always thought it was water droplets that I didn't dry in the shower, but later I realized it was sweat.

Snow is floating outside the window, and the distance is white. I know it's a paradise of snow. Summer is far away from me, and winter is coming. I sat by the window in a daze until evening. It's time for a bath. I thought my mother would put hot water on me to take a bath. When I think about it, my heart is warm. However, things are somewhat unexpected. Half an hour later, I saw my mother coming out of the bathroom with a red face and pajamas. I just want to ask my mother why not put hot water on me and let me wash first. Mother shook her hand and seemed to say impatiently, "I'm so tired today that I'm anxious to sleep." Now go and wash. " After my mother left, somehow my nose was sore and I couldn't help crying quietly. Mother heard the crying, just stopped for a while, and then went back to her room. I'm so sad: Mom, what's wrong with you? Don't you love me anymore? I am looking forward to the answer. In the next few days, as before, my mother washed first, and then I washed. I am getting used to it.

Until midnight that day, when I climbed to the toilet, I heard my parents whispering. Dad spoke first: "Why don't you let Beibei take a bath first? She is unhappy. " Mom smiled and said, "You don't understand. Let her take a shower first in summer. After I wash it in winter, the temperature in the bathroom will rise once or twice when she washes it, which will be warmer. " It turns out that I misunderstood my mother. I began to cry again, blaming myself severely. What a fool, I don't understand, fool. ...

Motherly love is like a stream, a drop of water, flowing, it gently moistens my heart and makes the seedlings in my heart grow healthily!

True feelings writing (7);

I remember when I was a child, I lived in my grandmother's house. There are many chickens in grandma's yard. I stare at them every day, with golden yellow, pointed mouths and some colorful cockscombs. They chirp as if they are barking day and night, but I like them.

But I'm afraid of them every time I go out. Because of what? As soon as their sharp mouths bite me, I'm afraid I'll get sick, because my mother said that being bitten by a dog would make me sick. Once my mother and grandmother went out to market, leaving me and grandpa at home. Grandpa works in the outhouse and I'm still playing with toys. There happens to be a toy similar to a chicken, which rings when you pinch it. I thought to myself: does a real chicken ring when it is pinched? Just thinking, grandpa asked me to feed the chickens.

It was the first time in my life that I fed chickens. The henhouse is dirty and smelly. I changed my shoes and came to the henhouse with chicken food, and found them sleeping. I was surprised and opened my mouth wide! I've never seen a chicken sleep. I went to feed the chickens that didn't sleep next to me. Every step I take is like walking on the edge of a cliff, and I never dare to take the next step. Those chicks are cute, but they are also very aggressive. I quickly called grandpa to help. Seeing grandpa feeding chickens so skillfully, I thought to myself: I must succeed.

The chicken in my hand is burnt. I walked up to them and fed the chickens like grandpa. At this time, all the chickens seem to smell the food and wake up. Many chickens came to me as if I were their master. Wherever I go, they follow me. I spilled chicken food all the way, and they ate chicken food crooked, as if they were not afraid of me at all. I had a good time with them.

From that moment on, I was no longer afraid of chickens. They are like my most loyal companions, accompanying me. That must be my happiest time!

True feelings writing (8);

On the first night of autumn, the moonlight is so bright that the sky has changed from blue to black. I play the piano in the moonlight.

A simple and elegant piece of music flowed down from the piano in my hand, and the shiny notes were worn together. From bars to paragraphs, the sound of every note, strong or weak, comes from the heart.

Is there only piano sound? No, and the sound of running water. The sound of running water is nothing but the sound of mother washing clothes.

Those hands are either soaked in dishwashing water or soaked in the washbasin every day; The mother who cooks with a knife's hand is soaked in the vegetable washing water again! It, no matter how busy, tired for a day, but can't stay. Knocking on the keyboard under the computer, those words are mom's grades. Looking at her clean clothes, she showed a knowing smile.

A child is quietly watching his mother's hands, which are swimming around in the water like fish on clothes.

While watching, mother did not notice.

The next night, when the melodious piano sound rang again, my mother's hands began to be busy again.

True feelings writing (9);

When I got home and ate delicious chicken wings, I remembered our barbecue on Wednesday night.

It was a moonlit night. A cloud covered the moon's waist, but he couldn't escape its charming light. The moonlight fell in the Woods, and the edge of the Woods looked beautiful. ...

In this beautiful moonlight, come to the venue and listen carefully to the instructor's requirements: chicken wings are usually turned once every 15 second, ranging from 25 minutes to 30 ~ 35 minutes.

I started the exam, and a hot air came over my face and made me cough. Suddenly, my face was hot. I think I cooked the chicken wings before they were cooked, so they became chicken wings to eat me! Huang Yuxuan looked at me and asked with concern, "Are you all right?" I shook my head hard, in fact, I was so hot that I was about to burn! We play games to enrich these thirty minutes. Although these games are childish, we play them with relish, and the hearty laughter still echoes in our ears.

We are next to each other, and the faint fire shines on each of our faces, and that smile is still floating in front of my eyes at the moment. One by one, we are telling jokes we have heard before. At this perfect moment, no one bothers us. At this moment, I look forward to eternity ... this tender flower of friendship quietly blooms in our hearts. Several unrelated girls, like sisters, a warm current rushed into their hearts. ...

At this moment, I realized the ubiquitous significance of true feelings in this world and the preciousness of friendship!

True feelings composition (10);

From small to large, there are countless true feelings between my friends and me, especially between my mother.

I still remember that day in the early morning, it was dawn and the earth was covered with a layer of white gauze. Looking around, it is white. I'm going to my sister's house.

As soon as I stepped out of the house, my mother's eager voice came: "Don't go yet, I'll take you there." My mother is as stubborn as an old cow, and no amount of assurance will help. Helpless, I had to promise her. But I am puzzled: my sister's house is not far away, why should I send it?

Came to the main road, the road is still filled with long-lasting white fog. My mother took my hand and told me to walk on the right. I took my mother's rough hand and couldn't calm down for a long time. I think my mother once had a pair of delicate hands, but she was calloused by more than ten years of hard life. Thick calluses have long been as difficult to heal as sarcoma.

Walking across the street, my mother whispered to me, "son, do you understand why I came to see you off today?" In fact, mom also wants you to go to your sister's house alone. However, there is heavy fog today, and I am still a little uneasy. "Say that finish, my mother gently shook my hand and bowed her head.

When I heard my mother's words, I couldn't help feeling sour, and tears kept spinning in my eyes. I also bowed my head. ...

I looked up, and the rising sun in the east shone on the earth, and the fog could not resist shyness and gradually dispersed. I saw the wrinkles on my mother's forehead, and I also vaguely saw a few strands of silver in my thick black hair.

In a blink of an eye, my sister's house arrived. Mom just let go of my hand and watched me walk into my sister's house safely, then turned around and went home quietly. ...

Looking at my mother's lonely back, I once again lost in thought, and my heart was sour again, and tears began to swirl in my eyes. This time, I cried. ...

Let the true feelings naturally reveal ten related articles:

★ Let the true feelings show naturally Unit Composition 10

★ 600 words 10 articles about letting the true feelings show naturally.

★ Let the true feelings show naturally 10 Sixth grade composition.

★ Let the true feelings naturally reveal six excellent compositions.

★ Let the true feelings naturally reveal 400 words composition 10.

★ Let the true feelings show naturally 10 composition.

★ Let the true feelings show naturally (7 essays)

★ Let the true feelings naturally reveal 7 excellent compositions.

★ Let the true feelings naturally reveal the latest 7 first prize compositions.

★ Let the true feelings naturally reveal 7 excellent compositions.