Write a composition on the topic of knowing X.

Components known from 1 X, 800 words, mainly for study. We always give the ugliest side to the people we love the most.

I traveled thousands of miles to find the truth. I once thought that all the love in the world originated from interests, and I failed this relationship. I asked her, would you like to find someone in a haystack? She said, if it's you, then I will.

"You see somebody else's daughter. On the fourth day, she stayed up late to study, but still paid for the city experiment. Look at you again. You just play all day! Play! Play! Are you still in high school? If you are still in No.1 Middle School, don't go. "

At that second, I clearly realized that words are sharper than swords. I hate her, really.

Am I that bad? Am I really nothing like others? Tears can't help but stay, and gradually dry up with the insults outside the door. My heart slowly cooled down, as if I had left my body and died.

"Come and eat, you have been studying for a long time." There was a voice of concern outside the door.

"No," I said lukewarm. She has treated me like this since I was a child. After stabbing me with stinging words, she took fruit to soothe my broken heart.

But you should know that when you hit a nail on the wood, even if you hit the nail, the scar will not disappear. Not to mention the sharpest sword in the world? I also repent, why can't I study hard? Why can't you be the pride of your parents? Why can't you let go of your poor self-esteem? Why can't you settle for life? I don't understand. Maybe, God gave me too much sensibility.

I gradually remembered that the other day she asked me what fruit I wanted to eat, and I casually said watermelon. When she came back, I saw her holding half a watermelon.

I deliberately cut it into two pieces and asked her to eat one, but she refused. She just said, "I drink tea and water instead of watermelon." Eat it! " I know her very well. She won't eat watermelon until I put it in her mouth. And that time, at the dinner table, I looked at the "humble" food and casually said, "I want to eat corn."

At noon the next day, I ran to the kitchen to find a cake to eat. Suddenly, I saw two hardcover corn on the table. I just remembered that she said she wanted to eat corn yesterday, and she still remembers it.

Suddenly, tears welled up in my eyes and I quickly put them back. I never like to show such feelings. After coming back, I thought about it, hesitated, and went out to eat.

I know she loves me, but I know better that if I am tied up and given the best food, I will not be happy. I know, she loves me, but it hurts so much because of her deep love. I'm living a life I don't like, and I want to escape.

I don't like following the rules, I prefer freedom. I have never been outspoken about the love of the people of China. They have more constraints and less freedom.

Looking for love everywhere, but what kind of love is more painful and profound than this kind of love. Too often, our love turns into worry and even hurts each other. She is not good at expressing love, but I know that no one loves me more than her wherever I go.

There is no thrilling historical epic, no reversal of shocking waves, and maternal love makes me painful and happy.

2. The known 800- 1000 words in the semi-propositional composition X are best understood by reading Quietly Knowing.

As the old saying goes, "Open books are beneficial."

In today's information society, "Baidu once" has been accepted by most people, and it is out of date to look up information in the library, but I still believe this sentence-opening books is beneficial. I clearly see that from the spiritual wasteland to the fertile soil, the world has inherited the wisdom of our ancestors and has extraordinary tolerance. For us, reading is also an important way to understand the truth of life and broaden our horizons.

Read and know, so that the field of vision is not limited by time and space. When Song Lian was a child, his family was poor, but he loved reading. In the cold winter, he still regards reading as spiritual food. When all his fellow villagers were mediocre because of the environmental embarrassment, he finally became a college student who read a lot of books. I think there must be a panacea for the difficulties in that book. Will Song Lian gain strength from his ancestors and forget the cold when he reads that "the sky is going to drop to a great post, so an old friend must first suffer from his heart and skin"? I thought the same thing.

Opening a book is like looking into the distance. What kind of world is beyond the mountains and seas? When most people in China were still in ignorance, they had studied, deeply understood the feudal system that had poisoned the people of China for a hundred years, and saw more advanced civilizations in other parts of the world, so they woke up. Reading that "all men are created equal" and "freedom is our right" are all truths that backward society can't give at present? Look far and know the way forward.

Reading is not a single spark that can start a prairie fire, but a flame that can let people know its energy; Reading should be a drop of water, and it will take a long time to see its persistence from the sunken puddle.

When society comes to test your ability, those who are full of poetry books are proud of themselves. An interview, a conversation, just a few minutes, and a good taste can never be completed in one day. Premier Zhou's natural and unrestrained manner and free posture when visiting foreign countries are derived from his knowledge and self-confidence, and also from his long speeches all the year round.

Have you ever felt this way? The question that has been puzzled and searched for has already been answered in the book. When you see these embarrassing realities and meet an enlightened friend, your doubts and worries will be relaxed. Confucius said: learning without thinking is useless, and thinking without learning is dangerous. Reading is an oar, thinking is a sail, which takes us to the other side of knowledge.

People are not born knowing, trying to turn me into gold, and books make me an adult. An air mass without direction is floating around, ignorant, but once learned, it has its own heart, good and bad. But those who have never devoted themselves to study, especially those who are unwilling to open books and gain more, can hardly have their own capital independent of the world. Chi Li once said: the spring of life lies in awakening. Let reading wake you up!

When I held my breath, Qianshan's life was already in my pocket.

You can tell by reading, which is also called.

The color of the sky is invisible. It was light yellow when I was a child. When I was a teenager, it was like a blooming red flower. When I was young, I found that no matter how many degrees I took the exam, it was transparent.

Yi Niying is a female classmate of mine in a middle school, but she separated from her high school. She doesn't talk much, and she doesn't exercise much under the eyes of all beings. We see her walking hand in hand on the boulevard with a friend of mine, Lin Xiang.

I live in a dormitory with Lin Xiang. The school stipulates that classes start at 7 o'clock, but Lin Xiang goes downstairs in the dark at 5: 30 every day. At first, we thought he had gone to exercise, but when we arrived at the school gate, we found him walking hand in hand with Yi Yingying. We always drool at the hot steamed stuffed bun in Yiniying's hand, but in the end we have to joke and say, "What! How can broken buns have good school meals? " Lin Xiang always turned her head and said naturally, "You want it, I'll buy it." Then a classmate pointed to him and said, "I dare not, we can't afford to run." At this time, Yi Yingying kicked her and pulled Lin Xiang into the classroom. In fact, they are nothing but two young "generals" who pursue modern love.

Three years ago, the senior high school entrance examination separated them, one went to Shanghai and the other to Sichuan. I followed Lin Xiang to Shanghai. From then on, I found that Lin Xiang always looked at the other side of the sea by the window. After a long time, he went to look for the color of the sky. He always asks me what color the sky is, so I have to call him a fool. "Of course the sky is blue." After listening, he smiled darkly. "Oh, blue."

Three years later, 18 years old, I'm still with Lin Xiang. We are in the same university, and we both study geography. I don't know if it is a chance or something. In an accidental lunch, I seemed to see Yiniying in front of my eyes. She hasn't changed much, and her hair is still slender. The whole person looks like a branch, but there is another boy around her. So I pulled Lin Xiang over. After seeing Lin Xiang, she blinked and continued to serve with the boy. When Lin Xiang walked by, she was very quiet and calm, then turned her head and pulled me out with her hands that had been cracked for countless times, so that Yiniying could eat hot buns. Lin Xiang and I sat on the grass of the football field and didn't talk to each other. A gust of wind blew, and his hair fluttered in the air, and the other side was on his shoulder. Then he asked me, "What color is the sky?" I turned my head and said, "The sky is probably colorless. What is colored is our wings that soar with the sky again. " So I saw a silent smile on his face.

Fly! Spread your wings and fly to grassland, Wang Haiyang and desert. Find your own transparent space and show the color of every soul.

4. According to "20 13 Tianjin College Entrance Examination Composition Title: _ _ _ _", we can know that

China has a saying of "learning and knowing" since ancient times, and "learning" here is usually understood as learning from teachers. Han Yu once said, "People are not born knowing, so why is there no doubt?" Confused, if you don't follow the teacher, you will be confused and finally confused. "With the development of the times, there are more and more ways for us to acquire knowledge, master skills or understand the truth. Please combine your own experience and experience, fill in a word in the horizontal line of "_ _", form a topic and write an article.

Requirements:

(1) Don't take "learning to know" as the topic; (2) Except poetry, the style is not limited; (3) Not less than 800 words;

(4) No copying or interplanting is allowed.

It is difficult to find a composition for the time being.

The following model essay comes from zuowen.cn/a/201307/815310125.

Know it by its quality.

"Knowing is knowing, not knowing is not knowing, and knowing is also" is also a classic in Confucius' works. In my opinion, knowing and not knowing need to be savored carefully and savored slowly.

I tasted a lot on her. She is ordinary, but also unique. Her eyes blinded by time are still bright. Time has left a mark on her eyes, but she is still strong. She is my mother.

With the entrance examination approaching, my physical condition has already become a top priority for the whole family. Every time I go home, I have a good meal, a good vegetable field, or crabs or shrimps, or chickens or ducks. Although there is no abalone shark's fin, it is all nutritious, but for me, I still like to eat ugly fried powder.

Early that morning, I heard the sound from the kitchen, including the sound of water and fire, but I was too tired to care and went back to sleep. After a while, she sneaked in and woke me up. I quickly jumped out of bed, finished washing and walked out of the room. I saw a bowl of things I had never seen before on the dining table. My mother proudly showed off her new works to me, but when I saw them, I felt no appetite. I watched my mother pretend to eat. After all, she worked hard all morning. When I took the first bite, I regretted it immediately. Not only does it look bad, but it tastes strange. I asked my mother, what is this? My mother proudly said to me, "This thing is made of milk, flour and honey." I looked at it in disgust, then at my mother's eager expression, and then took another bite. This bite is different from the previous one. My body trembled, and I felt its temperature, the same as my mother's. I ate a lot and tasted my mother's temperature.

I glanced at my watch, and it was almost time. Seeing the empty plates on the table, my mother smiled and I was satisfied.

That little dish with body temperature and looking at the temperature made me taste her love and care for me, and I knew it.

The color of the sky is invisible. It was light yellow when I was a child. When I was a teenager, it was like a blooming red flower. When I was young, I found that no matter how many degrees I took the exam, it was transparent.

Yi Niying is a female classmate of mine in a middle school, but she separated from her high school. She doesn't talk much, and she doesn't exercise much under the eyes of all beings. We see her walking hand in hand on the boulevard with a friend of mine, Lin Xiang.

I live in a dormitory with Lin Xiang. The school stipulates that classes start at 7 o'clock, but Lin Xiang goes downstairs in the dark at 5: 30 every day. At first, we thought he had gone to exercise, but when we arrived at the school gate, we found him walking hand in hand with Yi Yingying. We always drool at the hot steamed stuffed bun in Yiniying's hand, but in the end we have to joke and say, "What! How can a broken bun have a good school meal? " Lin Xiang always turned her head and said naturally, "You want it, I'll buy it." Then a classmate pointed to him and said, "I dare not, we can't afford to run." At this time, Yi Yingying kicked her and pulled Lin Xiang into the classroom. In fact, they are nothing but two young "generals" who pursue modern love.

Three years ago, the senior high school entrance examination separated them, one went to Shanghai and the other to Sichuan. I followed Lin Xiang to Shanghai. From then on, I found that Lin Xiang always looked at the other side of the sea by the window. After a long time, he went to look for the color of the sky. He always asks me what color the sky is, so I have to call him a fool. "Of course the sky is blue." After listening, he smiled darkly. "Oh, blue."

Three years later, 18 years old, I'm still with Lin Xiang. We are in the same university, and we both study geography. I don't know if it is a chance or something. In an accidental lunch, I seemed to see Yiniying in front of my eyes. She hasn't changed much, and her hair is still slender. The whole person looks like a branch, but there is another boy around her. So I pulled Lin Xiang over. After seeing Lin Xiang, she blinked and continued to serve with the boy. When Lin Xiang walked by, she was very quiet and calm, then turned her head and pulled me out with her hands that had been cracked for countless times, so that Yiniying could eat hot buns. Lin Xiang and I sat on the grass of the football field and didn't talk to each other. A gust of wind blew, and his hair fluttered in the air, and the other side was on his shoulder. Then he asked me, "What color is the sky?" I turned my head and said, "The sky is probably colorless. What is colored is our wings that soar with the sky again. " So I saw a silent smile on his face.

Fly! Spread your wings and fly to grassland, Wang Haiyang and desert. Find your own transparent space and show the color of every soul.

6. An 800-word composition with the topic of knowing what to answer. As the ancients said, it's hard to know what to do when you get it on paper. What is a "line"? Action is action, practice and exploration. Knowing what to do is to gain true knowledge through tireless practice and brave exploration, so as to "do" better.

We look back on the vicissitudes of life and touch the eternal creed-"the unity of knowledge and action"; We meet the strange wind that travels through time and space, and appreciate the fashion of "knowing by doing" that permeates the sky. "Unity of knowledge and action", isn't this the blessing and entrustment of the sages?

"Knowing by doing" is the historical background and accumulation contained in the river that has flowed for 5,000 years, and it is the essence summarized by generations of sages through personal experience. This essence can't be understood without practice, can't stand without practice, and can't be used without practice.

You know what you are doing, you know what you are doing.

Look at the Dapeng soaring in the blue sky. If you are not flying, how can you catch the wind and know the vastness of the sky, but you have great aspirations to fly in Wan Li? Look at the ocean-going ship in the vast sea. It is sailing that gives you the ideal and belief of "straightening up my Yun Fan and setting up my deep sea" and sailing to the other side where the sun rises.

Knowing what you are doing, without practice, how can you gain anything?

As one of the quintessence of China culture, "chess" can be said to perfectly explain the important role of "unity of knowledge and action". On the chessboard, between square inches, one move goes on, and life and death are unknown. Even if you have a peerless chess book in your hand and don't turn it into your own through practice, it's just a piece of waste paper. Some people have a calm chess style, while others have a windy and dusty chess style, so the scenery of this chess game is not visible. It must be honed and practiced countless times before it can be practiced. "Unity of knowing and doing" is our weapon to dominate the life and death of chess; Through practice, we can draw inferences from others and know the opponent's intentions in advance, so as to laugh at the chess game and dominate life and death.

Chess is like this, so is life. I don't know how many people in this world have missed the opportunity to gain "true knowledge" and abandoned their great youth because of neglecting practice. In the face of a test and an unknown field, you will shrink back because of fear and miss the opportunity to explore. The ocean is deep and mysterious, full of unknowns, but if we dare not practice, how can we acquire the "knowledge" of the deep sea? Jiaolong explored the deep sea again and again, and let us appreciate the magic and beauty of the ocean. The practice of Jiaolong opened another door for us to study the deep sea and let us know a brand-new deep sea world.

In life, "knowing by doing" is not only a method, but also an attitude and style. People who know this method must be open-minded, kind-hearted and dry-hearted. They are not rigid, good at summarizing, planning and innovation. Such talents are urgently needed in today's society, all because of practice. Through practice, we can give full play to our strengths, thus creating this bustling world and seeing this picturesque scenery.

Descartes said: I think, therefore I am. In my opinion, why not change it to "I know what I'm doing"? You know what you are doing, you know what you are doing.

7. If you know what you know and don't know what you don't know, write a composition on the topic and know what you know is wisdom. I don't know what you know. In Teacher's Notes, Han Yu sharply criticized the bad habit of thinking that teachers were ashamed at that time: "If you are confused and don't follow the teacher, you will be confused and finally confused."

If you are confused and don't follow the teacher, the result is either confusion or ignorance. This reminds me of what Confucius once said: "Knowing is knowing, not knowing is not knowing, but knowing is knowing."

Confucius believes that learning is an honest thing, and admitting what you don't understand is itself an improvement of understanding. However, there are not a few people around us who either pretend to know or are self-righteous, too shy to ask. This kind of psychology and thought greatly inhibited our development, offset the talents and efforts of our classmates, and made their complacency more and more gloomy, so they lost their sense of ignorance and thirst for knowledge. If they don't know, they think they do. This is the most terrible thing.

However, those real scholars can always see their ignorance, because they know that there is no end to learning. Confucius once said, "I have nothing to do with what I don't know."

Listen more, choose good and follow, see more and know, and know twice. Confucius did not deny that he was born with knowledge, but he thought he was not such a person.

He has said many times that his achievements have benefited from being open-minded and eager to learn. Because of this, Confucius hated the behavior of pretending to understand and boasting.

There is an example: a young man was confused by Einstein, a famous scientist all over the world, and called himself "ignorant". So he asked Einstein this question. Einstein took out a piece of paper with a smile and drew two circles, one big and one small.

Then pointed to the big circle and said, my knowledge circle is bigger than yours, and of course the contact surface of the unknown field is bigger than yours. It can be seen that the more knowledge increases, the stronger the sense of ignorance, which is the common experience of great men and accomplished scholars.

Descartes, a French mathematician, said: The more you study, the more you find your ignorance. So, now, we should understand the truth of learning. What reason do we have to "be confused and not follow the teacher"? Opening the history of human progress, from ancient times to the present, and then to the future, is a process in which people's understanding of things around them has gradually improved from "ignorance" to "knowledge". This was the case in the past and will be the case in the future. Therefore, the development of human beings depends not only on understanding, but also on people with ignorant consciousness to explore.

Therefore, our generation of teenagers should sum up the lessons of their predecessors, ask when they have questions, ask consciously and have the courage to ask. Tagore painted such a picture for a self-righteous man: "Smoke boasted to the sky, and ash boasted to the earth, all of whom thought they were brothers of fire.

Montaigne compared truly learned people to ears of wheat: "When they are still empty, they stand upright and disdain;" But when it comes to maturity, when it is full of swollen wheat grains, it begins to bow its head and not show its edge. " Therefore, only when we have the consciousness of "knowing what they know, but not knowing what they don't know" can we "learn from" and develop.

8. Knowing means knowing, and not knowing means not knowing. Write a 600-word composition, knowing means knowing, and not knowing means not knowing.

Read such a joke:

Q: What do you think of Shakespeare?

Not bad, but not as good as remy martin's.

B: Hi, Shakespeare is a dessert. How do you treat it as wine?

Shakespeare, who are you? Wine? How about dessert? Poor Shakespeare, a literary master, was beaten into a "belly thing" by two pawns who didn't pretend to understand. It's really ridiculous! However, although the joke is short and the truth is not shallow, it warns us that if you don't understand, don't pretend to understand.

Confucius, a great educator in ancient China, once said, "Knowing is knowing, not knowing is not knowing, and knowing is also knowing", which means that knowing is knowing, and not knowing is not knowing, which is the real knowledge.

If you don't understand, you don't understand. Why pretend to understand? There are two reasons: first, there is not much pen and ink in my stomach, and I happen to be asked questions for fear of losing face, so I talk nonsense; Second, the mind is empty, but it is unwilling to be lonely. I'm swollen and fat, and I put on a learned look to make a name for myself, that's all.

Some people pretend that they don't understand "learning": in class, although they don't understand, they shout, "I understand!" Shout "simple!" when practicing. In the end, the exam can only be summed up by a sentence "I didn't do well" and become a veritable "mountain bamboo shoot-thick mouth and empty stomach". Isn't this a kind of sadness?

It can be seen that pretending not to know is self-deception and a stumbling block in the process of seeking knowledge. It was the beautiful scarf that blocked the sight of others and myself and kept me alive, but in the end I had to pay the price for my actions.

But how to solve the problem of pretending not to understand?

Dong Zhongshu told us: "A gentleman does not hide his shortcomings; If he doesn't know, he will ask; If he can't, he will learn. " Only if he is not ashamed to ask questions will he not make the mistake of pretending to understand.

So remember: knowing is knowing, not knowing is not knowing, and knowing is also!