Imitate composition, life sculpture

1. Write an 800-word composition on the topic of life with the theme of "Sculpting Life"

Only broken wings have the power to impact the sky; Only bloody fingers can play a movement that shocks the soul.

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Time flies, the richness of reality has filled the years, and there is still a taste of joy or sadness on the tip of the tongue, which is a feeling for the past and an expectation for interpreting life.

Let life become a caterpillar, wrap itself tightly with the silk thread of suffering, and look forward to the beauty of rebirth. 35 composition network

"When is the moon in spring flowers? How much do you know about the past? " ? That kind of high above, extremely enjoy life; In retrospect, it may hurt more. Li Yu, the queen of the Southern Tang Dynasty, became a prisoner of a generation of kings, and her short life was to bear the shame of the conquered nation. You can condemn the injustice of fate. You have to bear such a big country, but you should know that behind you, history is denouncing your weakness and decay. Since death is coming and fame is no longer there, let the suffering of life come more violently. Throw away the jewel-like sabre, take off the glittering crown, and use only a piece of paper to make more brilliant rivers and mountains. "How much sadness can you have? Just like a river flowing eastward. " In the country of literature, you have become another monarch, and your rivers and mountains have never wavered. Your incompetence makes you a sinner of history, and history is tightly wrapped around you like silk. Perhaps it is in endless darkness and fear that the most potential impulses and impulses in life are stimulated and a new chapter is written. 35 composition network

An absurd remark, eternal heartbreak. In the magnificent Grand View Garden, too many dreams are imprisoned and too much liveliness is stifled. When Baochai, who is the first among flowers, sticks to her deep affection for her brother Bao and loses herself at the mercy of her parents, I believe she is helpless. Life is hard to miss this crystal-clear woman, Baoyu's becoming a monk and the decline of his family. She silently bears everything with weak shoulders. "Good wind sends me to Qingyun with its strength", what a heroic poem. Is this the broadmindedness of ordinary secular people? Where is this the pride of a pampered girl? The hardships of life will carve out Baochai, carve out the beauty that surprises the world and carve out the mark that history will remember. 35 composition network

I feel life with the pen in my hand, and record the poems inadvertently left in my heart in the passage of time. I also know that the calluses left on my hands faithfully record my growth. Life is full of attractive beauty for me, and suffering has given me greater encouragement and persistence. The contact between the finger and the pen, the years carved a cocoon on it, and the dream of trying to contact will always be engraved in life.

Even though time is getting old, I am here, welcoming suffering and waiting to bloom.

2. Write essays that imitate life. I often think, what is life?

One day, my partner and I were playing and we found a nest of ants. I reached out and caught one. I know it will die frequently as long as I press my finger lightly. But it struggled desperately, kept waving its calf, trying to take my hand away. At that moment, I felt that those little legs seemed to become a force of life, flying between my fingers. I was shocked by the ant's desire for survival and couldn't help letting it go!

Grass, the most humble plant, does not have the beautiful appearance of flowers, but it has strong vitality. You can see it by the pond, in the desert and even in the crevices of rocks. Maybe you still think it's nothing, but you know, grass must grow indomitable and thrive in the narrow cracks of rocks with its small body. For it, it will be a difficult thing, but it has done it. It can live forever in the cracks of rocks, which shows how strong its vitality is!

When I grew up, I once put my hand on my chest, and my regular heartbeat inspired me. This is my life. It belongs to me alone. I must be responsible for it and make it live more meaningfully.

Life is in your own hands. If you want to live a more meaningful life, you must start from yourself. . other

3.400-character grass is the most inconspicuous plant. It doesn't have a beautiful appearance like a flower, but it has a strong vitality. Ponds, deserts and even cracks in stones can be seen. Maybe you still think it's nothing, but you know, the grass must use its small body in a narrow gap to grow indomitable and thrive, which will be how difficult it will be.

When I grew up, I once put my hand gently on my chest, and my regular heartbeat inspired me. This is my life. It belongs to me alone. I must be responsible for it and make it live more meaningfully.

Life is in your own hands.

4. Sculpture Life Composition Your future and mine are beautiful because of sculpture.

Life is carved, no longer lonely and failed. -Inscription: A good piece of wood can be regarded as a work of art after numerous carvings; An unruly life can only attract the attention of the whole world after countless carvings.

After carving, life can send out dazzling brilliance. As long as you want to change, carving life is a feast of the soul.

Madame Curie carved her life, so she left an immortal footprint in the hall of history. Her life is plated with platinum, which is even more dazzling under the sunshine. It is precisely because Deng Jiaxian carved his life and dedicated it to the cause he loved that his life was set with diamonds. As long as you want to change, don't be afraid of the pain when carving, just consider it a rare experience.

Remember, if you suffer, you will be the master, and if you don't pay, you will get nothing. Carving is not a simple package, but a process of correcting errors.

The degree of carving also determines the scale of success, and your future is in your own hands. From now on, from this moment on, carve your own life, everyone is the best of themselves! The road to success is not simple, and the journey of carving is long.

All this can only be won by persistence.

5. Composition and sculpture make a beautiful life. Sculpture makes a beautiful life. Only broken wings can have the power to impact the sky; Only bloody fingers can play a movement that shocks the soul.

-Inscription Time flies, the richness of reality fills the years, and there is still a lot of joy or sadness on the tip of the tongue. That is the feeling of passing away and the expectation of interpreting life. Let life become a caterpillar, cut off the silk of Gong Long with the sacrifices of suffering flowers, lambs, jiaozi and barley, wrap yourself tightly, and look forward to the beauty of rebirth.

35 composition network "When is the spring flower and the autumn moon, how much do you know about the past", the past? That kind of high above, extremely enjoy life; In retrospect, it may hurt more. Li Yu, the queen of the Southern Tang Dynasty, became a prisoner of a generation of kings, and her short life was to bear the shame of the conquered nation.

You can condemn the injustice of fate. You have to bear such a big country, but you should know that behind you, history is denouncing your weakness and decay. Since death is coming and fame is no longer there, let the suffering of life come more violently.

Throw away the jewel-like sabre, take off the glittering crown, and use only a piece of paper to make more brilliant rivers and mountains. "How much sadness can you have? Just like a river flowing eastward. " In the country of literature, you have become another monarch, and your rivers and mountains have never wavered.

Your incompetence makes you a sinner of history, and history is tightly wrapped around you like silk. Perhaps it is in endless darkness and fear that the most potential impulses and impulses in life are stimulated and a new chapter is written. 35 composition network a ridiculous words, eternal sad tears.

In the magnificent Grand View Garden, too many dreams are imprisoned and too much liveliness is stifled. When Baochai, who is the first among flowers, sticks to her deep affection for her brother Bao and loses herself at the mercy of her parents, I believe she is helpless.

Life is hard to miss this crystal-clear woman, Baoyu's becoming a monk and the decline of his family. She silently bears everything with weak shoulders. "Good wind sends me to Qingyun with its strength", what a heroic poem. Is this the broadmindedness of ordinary secular people? Where is this the pride of a pampered girl?

The hardships of life will carve out Baochai, carve out the beauty that surprises the world and carve out the mark that history will remember. I feel life with the pen in my hand, and record the poetry left in my heart inadvertently as time goes by.

I also know that the calluses left on my hands faithfully record my growth. Life is full of attractive beauty for me, and suffering has given me greater encouragement and persistence.

The contact between the finger and the pen, the years carved a cocoon on it, and the dream of trying to contact will always be engraved in life. Even though time is getting old, I am here, welcoming suffering and waiting to bloom.

6. Sculpting Life Composition On May 12, an ordinary and thrilling day, an earthquake of magnitude 8 occurred in Wenchuan, Sichuan. A sudden demonic disaster made the people of China cry. In this disaster, a touching story appeared, which made each of us cry.

Yuan Wenting, a first-grade teacher at the Democratic Center Primary School in Shigu Town, shifang city, said. When the earthquake happened, the children were scared and sat there at a loss. Regardless of his own safety, Teacher Yuan Wenting picked up the child and ran outside. Put down the child, come back, pick up the child and run out ... and so on. Finally, the building collapsed completely. Although Mr. Yuan is on the first floor, only four meters away from the safety zone, he still hasn't escaped from the clutches of death. What's left is the 13 children she rescued ... She is only 26 years old and lives like a flower! It is this blooming flower that quietly withered for the sake of students ... Her life stayed at the age of 26, and she stayed in youth. You can also contribute.

Teacher Yuan used his young life to compose a hymn of love and a touching movement. At the same time, another image of guarding students with life slowly emerged in my mind. ...

With the thunderous noise, the house shook violently, and hail-like bricks, dust and trees fell one after another. In an instant, the earth shook! Tan Qianqiu, a teacher of Dong Qi Middle School in Hanwang Town, Deyang City, spread her wings like an angel in a fairy tale, tightly protected four students under her body, and let the collapsed slate press on her head, back and hands, and blood gushed out. When he was found, four surviving students were curled up under him, and the back of his head was dented by the floor, and his blood was flowing. He blocked the footsteps of death with his arms, but was killed by a ruthless earthquake. He explained the teacher's morality to us with his precious life of 5 1 year. Explained love and responsibility to us. "Take off my wing and let it help you fly." Teacher Tan is the best example! Similarly, he also explained the greatness of being unknown as a teacher! His body spread its wings. Forever frozen, engraved in our hearts!

In this disaster, the teachers let life shine and carved the teacher's soul with life!

7. Composition imitating life Ba Jin said: I have always maintained this belief in my life. The meaning of life lies in giving, not in receiving, nor in striving.

I read a short story: when fire and flood come, the ant family will form a big ball. The outermost and innermost ants are big ants. In order to protect the small ants, the big ants cling to them and lean on the shore. But in the end, the innermost and outermost big ants were sacrificed, and only a few ants survived. How much ants love their children! Even if you lose your life, you should protect your child.

My balcony used to be planted with thunder flowers, but I don't know when a seed fell to the ground and a small bud appeared. What a powerful vitality that little seed contains! In fact, it can break through the hard shell and thrive in a corner without sunlight and soil. Although it only lived for a few days, it showed me its tenacious vitality.

Hawking is an outstanding theoretical physicist. He can't move all over, but only one finger can move. He insists on pushing the wheelchair to the studio with that finger every day. Later, he lost the ability to speak and still struggled to write the famous A Brief History of Time. This giant of science, although physically disabled, loves life and has created one miracle after another. His spirit of loving life and tenacious perseverance are worth learning from all of us.

Although life is short, we can make limited life show infinite value. Therefore, we should cherish life, never let it pass in vain, and let ourselves live more wonderfully!

In our life, there are many people who will influence us, such as parents, teachers and friends ... Undoubtedly, in our childhood and youth, the influence of teachers is extensive and profound, because most of our time is spent on campus at this time, and the communication between teachers and students has become an indispensable beautiful landscape on campus.

Through harmonious and smooth communication, teachers enrich our brains and improve our souls, and at the same time, they inject inexhaustible power into our lives. Teachers are the implementers of the beauty of life and people worthy of our respect and touching.

On the road of my growth, too many teachers gave me too much care, which is worth remembering all my life. My primary school was spent in the countryside. There are less than ten teachers in the primary school, and the grades and subjects brought by each teacher are basically fixed, so we have the opportunity to contact every teacher.

These teachers were my first teachers at the beginning of my study and my admirers when I was young. Teacher Zhai Shoufu is the first enlightenment teacher in my primary school. He was in his fifties when he taught us. He left a deep impression on me.

Teacher Zhai is always serious in class and strict with his students. Outside the classroom, it is another scene.

I remember him taking us to study in the hot summer cave and picking up our classmates who went home the same way after school. The hearty and slightly hoarse laughter will never linger in my memory. Teacher Zhai died a few years ago, aged 60, when I was still in high school. I think it's because of overwork.

Tired for most of my life, I can finally have a rest. May Teacher Zhai Shoufu rest in peace! The person who spent the longest time with me was Mr. Gao. From grade one to grade four, Mr. Feng has been teaching us Chinese. At that time, Mr. Feng was in his early thirties, with a simple but always neat suit, short black hair and ruddy face, which always gave people a refreshing feeling.

There are also square characters written on the blackboard, angular and strong, which I envied when I was a child. When I met Mr. Feng a few years ago, his forehead was wrinkled and his skin was much darker, but I still admired the spirit of the conversation.

Mr. Feng's handwriting should still be as vigorous as before. May the confused Mr. Feng take care! There are Mr. Su Chuishan and Mr. Zhai, whose academic style makes me admire infinitely and has a great influence on my childhood. I guess they should all be retired. I hope they can support themselves for a long time! Here, I have to mention that most of my primary school teachers are contented.

They are content with poverty. Many teachers have been substitute teachers for many years before they become full members, and some even have been substitute teachers all their lives. For example, Mr. Zhai Shoufu mentioned earlier, the salary of substitute teachers is extremely low. They are willing to preach. With a three-foot platform and a piece of chalk, they sent the students from one meeting to another. Their roots are still rooted in the soil in the countryside, so the wind can't blow and the rain can't shake! I want to dedicate my highest respect to such rural teachers who write capital letters with their own actions.

If primary school has enlightened my life, then middle school is the stage of my mental growth. On my growth path, middle school teachers have given me a lot of guidance and help. My head teacher in junior high school is a "student" who just graduated from normal college. He is three or four years older than us. His name is Su Pengfei, and we call him by his first name behind his back.

The reason why we are called "students" is because Mr. Su is really a student, dressed as a student, and very student-like, but it has narrowed our distance and let us grow together. I remember a time when Mr. Su was busy with exams and had a lot to review. He has been studying with us except the classroom. He said he would compete with us to see who got good grades. As a result, all the students studied hard during that time, because our head teacher was a living example around us.

After 78 years, Mr. Su has probably completed the transformation from a student to a teacher. I hope his students can learn more from him. Mr. Zhao, who took us to a math class, was an old teacher who was rehired after retirement and was the vice president of our school at that time. I was deeply impressed by Mr. Zhao's humor and cheerfulness.

In class, a joke suddenly made the whole class laugh their heads off, and the visual expression of some knowledge made it difficult for students to forget. Laughter makes you younger.

Teacher Zhao is as naive as a child. I wish Miss Zhao Can a happy old age. Teacher Zhang Xuemin taught me Chinese for two years, which aroused my interest in learning Chinese. From the beginning, Mr. Zhang advocated that we keep a diary and accumulate idioms, famous sayings and epigrams, which laid a solid foundation for us to learn Chinese and have benefited a lot so far.

I remember that teacher Zhang was partial to me at that time and often gave me opportunities to show. I was asked to answer questions in class and read my composition aloud in front of the whole class, which made me interested in Chinese learning. Teacher Zhang is conscientious and hard-working, and the hair on his head is almost gone. It should be all white by now. May teacher Zhang have more rest! In the third grade, Mr. Feng, who is in his sixties, took us to a math class.

Mr. Feng is also my father's teacher. According to my father, Mr. Feng once taught high school mathematics, and his class was very wonderful. So he studied mathematics very seriously in senior three. When he entered high school, he found that a lot of knowledge he had learned in high school had been unconsciously taught to us in the third year of high school. Last year, I heard from my father that Mr. Feng went to a private high school to teach mathematics after retirement. I really admire his ambition in his later years.

Mr. Feng should still wear those antique eyes and thick lenses. I am proud of Mr. Feng, who has been working tirelessly! High school is my mature stage, and the teachers here have had an important influence on my interpersonal skills. Dear Miss Xiao Yanfeng, she talked and laughed after class, and immediately became serious from the moment she entered the classroom. This kind of kung fu of role transformation should not be practiced in a day or two, perhaps because mathematics requires higher rationality.

I remember once, as a representative of math class, I failed the exam. When Mr. Xiao met me in the corridor, he simply asked me, "How did you get so many points in the exam?" Then pat me on the shoulder.

9. carved eagle is used to describe the composition of life. My family lives in Yaoqu, and there are all kinds of small animals on the mountain.

I just went out this morning to collect some plant specimens. At this moment, I saw my father coming out of the warehouse.

Yo, dad still has an eagle in his hand. The eagle was soaked to the skin and its foot was hurt.

I asked my father, "Where was this eagle caught?" Dad said as he walked, "I fished it in the fire pond." At this time, several colleagues of my father gathered around.

They looked at the eagle and said, "This soup must be delicious." The man said, "Such a big eagle can certainly sell for five or six hundred yuan."

After hearing what they said, I was anxious. Eagle is a second-class protected animal in China.

At this time, my father smiled and said, "I don't sell or cook." Hearing this, I was extremely happy, thinking that my father's consciousness was still very high.

When I was happy, I heard my father say, "Soaking wine with eagles can get rid of rheumatism." Huh? So you don't cook or sell, you just use it to make wine.

I must persuade my father to protect the eagle. As soon as I entered the room, I shouted to my father, "Dad, you can't soak this eagle in wine."

Dad said unhappily, "Why?" "Now people are advocating the protection of wild animals and maintaining ecological balance. Eagle is a second-class protected animal in China, and it is illegal to kill it. Besides, you often teach me to care and cherish life. How could I forget today? " Mother said, "The child is right. We should use practical actions to educate our children and cultivate their love. "

Dad nodded shyly. The next morning, the sky was blue.

At this time, the eagle's body has also recovered, and its round eyes are particularly magical. My father and I carried the bamboo cage with the eagle outside. I opened the bamboo cage, and the eagle took a few steps forward, kicked its feet hard, flapped its powerful wings and flew into the blue sky.

At this moment, my heart also flew with the eagle.