Write a 600-word encyclopedia on the topic of praise.

We praise ourselves, have our own choices and have our own freedom; Have your true self! We want to live a meaningful life, we want to live a wonderful life, but also a beautiful life! We are not afraid of difficulties, not afraid of doubts, and go on bravely! We want to live the truest self! Like yourself. Here, I share some 600 words about the topic of praise for everyone to learn.

Write 600 words with Zan 1

The original heart has not changed, but it is not true. A child who wants to wander, a mature adult. Walking in growth, praising youth, books praising youth.

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The word "book" is no stranger. It can be simple or complex. Very different from life, but tightly tied together. "Whose youth is not confused", just listening to this name makes my interest come. Youth-a seemingly ordinary but meaningful word, can be beautiful or failed. I have always liked youth literature, so I patiently read the original version of this book.

Connecting with the senior high school entrance examination must be a difficult but happy period for everyone. In addition to struggling or struggling, struggling or struggling. We will also be upset, confused, bored and tired. However, I think that when I recall this period of struggle in the future, my inner sweetness will inevitably arise unconsciously. Study in life, study life, work hard for dreams, and dreams depend on hard work. The only constant is the truest initial heart. When it comes to shopping malls and workplaces, things that used to be unremarkable but unavoidable, such as intrigue and deception, have now become materialistic times. More and more people's greed and laziness have gradually swallowed up that initial heart, but for life and life, this terrible degree can actually be achieved. Although that initial heart is still there, it is no longer true! It is worth pondering whether the heart is important or the life is important. We and the world were the best of us and the world. We climbed to the top of the world, not to let the world know ourselves, but to let ourselves see the world clearly. As the author Liu Tong said, "The reason why we struggle is not to change the world, but to prevent it from changing us". Make the finishing point, shock four!

Do you have such two selves in your heart? I am a shooter who yearns for freedom, so naturally I can't stand the bondage from all sides. For example, when I was a monitor, I was very happy, but somehow I was too tired, so I gave up because I really cried several times. It's not that I don't want to be a monitor, but that my enthusiasm and courage are gone. Do you want time to take away unhappiness? Yes, time is a master of treating mental trauma, but it is by no means a master of solving problems. I am still very confused and helpless about this, and even want to stay away from everything and live a life of debauchery. But the thought that I still have so many people who love me and I love them makes me reluctant to part with them. If I go debauchery, my heart will be liberated, but how sad and worried they should be! Inner children who want to wander are fighting against mature adults. Live a good day, happiness is more important than anything else. Ignore the inseparable hearts, ignore the disgusting gossip, and don't think about the unpleasant past ... The famous writer Liu Tong has always been confused. What's strange about me? Dare to ask whose youth is not confused? This confusion is very meaningful! I believe that when I read this article ten years later, I will also admire the book ten years ago.

Let's talk about dreams again. I really don't know what my dream is, what my dream is, it's really "confused youth", but I believe that as long as I stick to my heart, everything will be fine.

Later, I learned that the real fatigue actually comes from inner ignorance and confusion. What I can't forget, and I won't forget, is that there is such a book. It is not a gorgeous language, nor a book that goes down in history, but it makes everyone who has read it deeply feel and helps me correctly recognize right and wrong on the road of growth. I like youth and praise the book of youth-Whose youth is not confused!

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Write 600 words on Praise 2.

Life is like a one-man show, everyone is the only director and the only protagonist. If you want to play this play well, you have to believe in yourself and praise yourself.

Peach blossoms on the roadside are dotted with several double red flowers, like stars in the night sky, and willows are swaying in the warm wind. My heart is still uneasy. The admission ticket in my hand has been crumpled by me, and my heart is like a bird, making a loud noise and sweating involuntarily. Through the colorful glass, the sky looks so blue, and the wind is light and the clouds are light. But everything is not good for me, so I have to force a smile. The game is about to start, so I have to secretly cheer for myself.

I have always been timid, but I don't know how to speak in front of so many people. I think: Xiang Yu believes that he is burning his bridges; Napoleon finally crossed the Alps because he believed in himself. All confident people have succeeded. Why can't I?

It's my turn to play. I calmed down, came to the teachers and paid a tribute. I don't know when it started, my palms began to sweat, my heart was tense and my breathing became rapid. My throat is blocked tightly and I can't say anything. Looking at so many strange faces at the scene, I'm so nervous. At this moment, a voice sounded in my ear: "Believe in yourself". Who is this talking? That is my own voice. I closed my eyes, surrounded by tinkling mountain springs and wonderful symphonies, and the fragrance of flowers followed, which was refreshing.

I looked up and everyone was smiling and voting. Looking forward to it. I silently repeated that sentence in my mind and gave myself a compliment. I began to introduce myself, and I was not so nervous anymore. That sentence gave me strength and I praised myself. I became confident, relaxed, breathed smoothly, everything went smoothly, without anxiety and anxiety.

I praised myself, I succeeded, I defeated my timid self, I can control my life and never give up, I believe in my own strength, I have the courage of Xiang Yu to cross the rubicon, Napoleon insisted, I believe in myself, and I like it myself.

Believe in yourself, you can see the bright moon, and you can win the bright color of life. I like myself!

Write 600 words on Praise 3.

Some people say: "The so-called growth is to force you to get hurt and force you to be strong."

Yes, growth is a web woven by setbacks, and it is a world that suddenly loses its sunshine. At the same time, growth is also the honey juice that persists in accumulation, and growth is the bright smile that hope brings. Growth is bitter and sweet.

When I was a child, I was a little girl who didn't understand the world. I am the jewel in my parents' hearts, and I am loved by them wherever I go. Therefore, I have never understood what a person is. However, anyone will grow up.

On that day, my grandparents went to the countryside, and my parents were busy working. Maybe my mother thought I was old enough to take care of myself, so she said a few words to me and left. I've never stayed at home alone before. So, not long after my mother left, I called her in tears and asked her to come back. My mother dotes on me very much, but because I have to work, I let my cousin who is also at home accompany me. But I am still unwilling to pull my cousin to cry. My cousin had no choice but to take me to my mother's work.

I walked very fast, and my cousin followed me closely. However, I walked and accidentally fell down. While I exclaimed "Ah", I also found that my palm cut my skin. For people like me who are not immune to injury, it's like being cut by a knife. Seeing me lying awkwardly on the ground, my cousin quickly helped me up. But my tears couldn't stop, and big ones fell down. No, I can't cry! Mom said, I am not a child, I want to learn to grow up! However, tears are still in my eyes. My cousin suddenly said to me, "Sister, it's all right. Bite your teeth and it will pass. " Growing up, I listened to my cousin best. So he nodded, fought back his tears and walked forward.

I walked slowly, following in my brother's footsteps. After a walk, my hand still hurts, but it's not as bad as I thought. I felt happy and quickened my pace. The pain is obvious, but I walk without fear. "Be strong!" I shouted in my mind. The cold wind in winter blows, and my hands hurt more. I gritted my teeth and said to myself: Come, be strong! Nothing!

My mother was a little surprised when I stood in front of her. I can't bear it any longer. I threw myself on her and cried in her arms. My mother coaxed me and asked me what was wrong. Only I know that these tears are to celebrate that I finally grew up. I finally overcame the difficulties and became strong once. I believe that there will be another time, and the next time will be strong.

Growing up taught me how to be strong. Although I stumbled all the way, I am no longer a child.

This time, I finally grew up. I give myself a compliment!

Write 600 words on Praise 4.

In the vast sea of people, I am so small. I don't have many advantages, only too many disadvantages. ...

I have always been a timid boy, and I have never been seen in class activities. Since that experience, I am no longer the timid me, the unknown me, and I have confidence in myself again.

It was a math class. With the teacher's footsteps, the math teacher came into the classroom. Later, the teacher wrote a math problem on the blackboard, signaling us to answer it.

Looking at the math problem on the blackboard, suddenly, the formula about this problem flashed through my mind. "But, with so many formulas, which one should I choose?" Thought. Think back to the problem-solving method mentioned by the teacher: find the corresponding formula by combining the meaning of the question. Soon, this problem was solved by me.

With a happy mood, I want to tell you the answer at once. I unconsciously drew back my half-raised hand. "What if I get the wrong answer? Will the classmates laugh at me? " I can't help thinking of giving up. I can only wait quietly for my classmates' answers to verify my answers.

The minutes on the clock are spinning fast. Five minutes later, the teacher is still waiting for our big answer on the podium. Some students discussed it one after another, but no one solved the problem. I still looked at the clock on the wall quietly and waited quietly. ...

This is, the teacher gave us a hint to make me more sure of my answer. I began to ask myself, "Should I continue to wait, or ..." A voice in my heart kept telling myself: stand up-

I raised my hand gently, and suddenly, my heavy hand became so light. This is the first time I raised my hand. The teacher called my name, and I looked up at the teacher with joy and fear in my heart. I'm glad I raised my hand boldly, but I'm afraid my answer is wrong.

I feel like my classmates are staring at me. Do they think, "Even an idiot like you can solve problems that I can't?" Looking into the teacher's eyes, my eyes seem to be full of hope for me. I still believe that anything is possible. I beat myself again and boldly told some people the process of solving the problem. I've been holding back these words for too long.

There was silence in the classroom, and there was a ticking sound on the wall in the room. The teacher's words broke the silence of the classroom and applause broke out. I did it.

I finally broke through the obstacles in my heart. I want to always have confidence in myself, put aside my timidity and be a brave one.

I praise myself. Success is not difficult, as long as you are willing to achieve it. ...

Write 600 words on the topic of praise.

One day, I sent a photo of a child trying to do housework to a circle of friends. Unexpectedly, in just one hour, more than 50 people actually liked it. ...

So I replied in unison: Oh, I didn't expect so many people to like it, thank you! The child will continue to work hard!

Although few people commented, it was warm to see so many "heart-shaped likes". It seems that the children's efforts have been affirmed and encouraged by everyone. I think the children will be very happy to read it.

With the increasing popularity of network communication, I believe that such a scene is no stranger to everyone. Whether in the circle of friends or on Weibo, everyone habitually clicks on likes to show their concern for others, as well as a kind of recognition and appreciation for the information released by others. It seems that it may have become a routine action in our daily life. Although it is only a touch on the mobile phone screen, it conveys a kind of concern, a kind of recognition, an appreciation and a kind of feeling, but it invisibly maintains mutual communication and maintains mutual feelings.

Yes, it's as simple as moving your fingers. Some people think it is too casual, too perfunctory and not sincere at all. It's too cheap if the feelings between us are maintained by praise. I feel that the feelings between people have gone bad. Just like the WeChat red envelope, it loses the traditional meaning of the red envelope to a certain extent, making the red envelope cheap.

But, yes, to be honest, you can't be casual. You score indiscriminately, and you have to see whether the content you like is healthy and legal. Like means you agree with the content. If you accidentally like bad information, it will also have a negative impact.

At the same time, if you like the content posted by friends at will, it may hurt each other's feelings-like it when you are happy and like it when you are sad, what's the point? I didn't even read the content. Sincerity is to praise for the sake of praise, and you don't care about me at all. Why don't you just come to me, accompany me, comfort me and enlighten me? ...

So some people think that it is better to comment directly if you like, so that you can understand each other better.

However, some people feel that pronunciation is not more intimate than comments. Inferred from this logic, some people may think that video is not better. Isn't face-to-face communication the most primitive, direct and affectionate way of communication between people? How come the ways of communication have become rich and varied now, but we don't know how to communicate with each other, but the distance between us is getting farther and farther? The furthest distance in the world is not the ends of the earth, nor life and death, but that I am in front of you and you praise me in your circle of friends!

Therefore, praise, comment, voice, video or interview are just a way of communication, and their ultimate goal is to keep in touch with people and maintain the feelings between people. No matter which way you like to maintain your relationship, you should treat others sincerely in the process of communication in exchange for sincerity. Perhaps this is the original intention of continuous innovation in communication methods, and this is the way to treat others.