Writing an essay on the feelings of taking a photo every day

1. A 600-word essay on feelings in a moment

Feelings are in that moment

In our lives, many things happen every day. Maybe you are tired of savoring it, but these things will not disappear because you ignore them. How many beautiful moments have slipped away from you, but you are standing here numbly, unaware.

"It is not the lack of beauty in life, but the lack of eyes to discover beauty." When meteors pierce the sky above your head, what are you doing? As long as you observe carefully, you will definitely gain many feelings.

Once, I took my cousin who had just entered kindergarten shopping, and I bought him a popsicle so that he would not make too much noise. As I walked, I saw a beggar in front of me from a distance. He was an old man in ragged clothes. His gray hair and beard were shining in the sunlight. Standing there upright, holding a broken bowl in his hand, he held it in front of every passer-by with trembling hands.

I took my cousin's hand and moved forward slowly. When we arrived in front of the beggar, he stretched out his bowl in front of me as usual. I lowered my head and walked over, quickening my pace. My cousin looked back at him. Suddenly, he raised his head and asked me: "Brother, do you have any change?" "What are you doing?" "If you have it, I will give it to him." I shook my head and saw a trace of disappointment in his eyes. He thought thoughtfully for a moment, then ran back in the direction of the beggar, shouting as he ran: "Brother, wait for me over there!" I already guessed what he was going to do, so I had to look at him helplessly. . He ran over and handed the popsicle in his hand to the beggar. After saying something, he ran back immediately. I saw tears flashing in the beggar's eyes, as shiny as his hair and beard. At that moment, I was moved. I didn't expect that the seed of love had sprouted in the heart of a kindergarten child, and it grew so strong. I wanted to tell him that I had encountered a "fake beggar", but I couldn't bear to step on that young seed of love.

Such a young heart has such a generous love. Compared with him, I am like a "negative example" with no sympathy. My heart was filled with guilt, but what made my soul so numb?

May moments like this fill every corner of the world 2. A 400-word essay about feeling what you saw in a day

In 2009, Zhejiang began to feel the rural areas of the writing exam

What comes to mind is the fairy tale of a farm paradise. It fades away the glitz of the city and washes away the complexity of the world. This may be the canvas of Allg?u, with the pure blue sky like a mirror, the gorgeous flowers like paint, and the golden sunflowers growing from the seeds nurtured by the sunshine of hope;? This may be Tao Qi'an's pastoral poem, in which the fairy couple interprets the misty story, the slanting sunshine shines, and it is leisurely and contented. ?

The poem only depicts the countryside. When we actually enter the village, it is difficult to notice the countryside. We will find that our country is experiencing pain. And the sun, the sun is not warm but sinister to the parched land. Go far away, longing to return to the land, between day and night, in the spring, when the land is exhausted. In this land, he grew up, and his sweat nourished this land; he learned to be strong in this land, and his solid steps were in this land; he was born in the loess and the loess was attributed to generations of people. When the storm came, his heart trembled like swaying field crops, and his tears filled ravines on his cheeks, like water flooding the fields, overflowing his heart layer by layer, and drowning his breathing. The drought is coming, and the crops are shaky and thin and the body is generally falling. He can't see hope, and when he sees the harvest, his eyes are cloudy and empty. ?

They also have happy times, but this happiness seems so humble. Their greatest happiness is a good harvest, their whole grains are like jewels, and their eyes turn into crescent smiles. What they long for most is good weather, and they want only such an ordinary life. ?

This pastoral scenery will not disappoint us? Because this brutal beauty of the countryside is more real, in fact.

The rustic feeling, don't always be a leisurely tourist, in its quietness, pure taste, while giving it a little more eye pain, it is difficult to give a little more understanding and sympathy. ?

Feel the simple feeling, feel the beating pulse of farming civilization, feel China’s most powerful cry, feel the thick land, feel the sweat of land invasion; the most honest enthusiasm and persistent feelings of Chinese farmers, China Farmers' emotional experiences of pain and helplessness. ?

When we looked at them with disdain, we thought they had brought blood and sweat to our high-spirited hopes. ?

Chinese farmers have stood in the most humble posture and become the history of China forever. Let us feel the countryside with our hearts! 3. Write a composition about your feelings when taking pictures of flowers and the angle when taking pictures

Taking graduation photos

It was an uneventful evening, with panic, exhaustion and a little excitement. , my classmates and I walked quietly on the playground, waiting for the moment when everything in our junior high school was frozen in that small eight-inch world. The scorching heat of the setting sun slowly moved on my back. I turned my back to the setting sun, silent, silent, and silent again. It turns out that the last thing is just the feeling of silence. However, enough is enough.

Small mirror, wooden comb. No one will give you a disgusted look, and no one will secretly call you boring and ugly. After all, we want to leave a beautiful image and a youthful appearance. "Hey, your bangs are a little messy." You turned your head, quite surprised. Because of some trivial matters, I once argued with you and hated you fiercely. Forgive me for being ridiculously naive and ignorant, and please don’t keep my ugly dark side in your heart for a long time. "Let me help you get it done." We looked at each other and smiled, the old resentment was resolved, and our understanding was as good as before. If you want to leave, you should leave happily and take this feeling with you on the road.

Button. Stand up collar. The usually unkempt boys have returned to being handsome under the background of school uniforms. On weekdays, you hold a basketball in your hands and express your youthful vitality in the bright sunshine; you smile confidently in front of those heaven-like math problems; the young buds of the mustache on your chin have just sprouted, but you will snatch me away at the top of the stairs. With a heavy object in your hand, you whistled and rushed into the classroom. All kinds of you, so many different looks, the casual, sloppy and unkempt in the past, the handsome and tall today - you live in my heart. Being sensitive, I pick up those tiny details that are often easily overlooked by you one by one, and put them in my deepest memory, treating them as treasures. Your touching enthusiasm and smile are in my dreams every night.

"Stand up, stand up quickly." The tripod opposite has already been set up. The head teacher stood next to the photographer with a stern expression as usual, giving instructions with difficulty. His tone was full of kindness and gentleness. Maybe he was really annoyed by our excitement, or because he was reluctant to leave. In short, I will never forget the tearful face of my old classmate for many years. That kind of touch from the teacher may never be forgotten again. There are also feelings that cannot be expressed. We all stood still, letting our rolling eyes look at the little circle. Don't be nervous, please don't be nervous. Relax your face, curve your eyes, reveal your teeth as white as the bright moon, and raise the corners of your mouth to a perfect and gentle arc. What kind of expression is fixed, whether it is brilliant or weird. Although it looks so stupid, many years later, I still smile when I see it, and there is only one smile left. What kind of youth and what kind of years it was, are all our passing years now.

"Come on, relax and strike a pose. It's almost over." The photographer opposite said. Before I had time to think about what kind of command I should give to my limbs, before I had time to prepare, "Three-two-one!" the countdown from the photographer had already begun.

Click. In a panic, I just stretched out my index and middle fingers to make a "V". This was so stupid that I even despised it. But then you smiled and told me that it was so cute. It turns out that there is no need to worry or regret. It's okay, everything will eventually return to peace and perfection. The blunt and heavy time machine passes by our youth arrogantly, leaving us with memories that are so smooth and perfect, so quiet and touching.

The afterglow of the sunset is spreading, and my heartache and ours are spreading.

Don't cry, please don't cry, even though we go our separate ways, even though we have been together for three years, we are still separated, but because of those touching smiles, touching tears, and touching years, we young people are not alone. 4 . Take photos of the event and write a composition about experiencing life, no less than 300 words

My friends and I came to take photos of autumn. Autumn has arrived, but where is it? My friends and I are going to take photos in autumn! We came to the orchard, click, click, to take photos of autumn. Autumn is in the harvest orchard. Look, the red ones are persimmons, the purple ones are grapes, and the pears are like Tieguai Li's wine gourds, so cute. We Came to the hillside, click, click, take pictures of autumn. Autumn is on the hillside. Look, the fragrance of the sweet-scented osmanthus attracts small animals. The chrysanthemums are competing for the most beautiful one. Some are purple, some are white, some are light yellow, and some are yellow. There are red, beautiful chrysanthemums nodding frequently in autumn. We came to the fields, click, click, to take photos of autumn. Autumn is in the fields with abundant harvests. Look, the heavy ears of rice are ripe, in the fields, everywhere A piece of golden yellow, the rice is bent over, saying hello like autumn! ah! Autumn is so beautiful! We need to take some more autumn photos as souvenirs. 5. Reflection essay of 200 words per day

When the calendar became thinner and thinner, and time stretched the days into a straight line, I pulled one end of the line and quickly ran to the end of the line. Here, Online, I have a lot of knots, many knots that cannot be untied. Looking back on the year, looking forward to the year. There are regrets and expectations, there are successes and failures, there are gains and losses, there are memories and forgetting. The years have left us. In this thought, I have understood a lot of principles of life, learned a lot of scientific knowledge, and suffered a lot of setbacks.

New ideas have come again. At this time of retrospection and the moment when everything is renewed, I would like to give myself a general explanation. Looking back on the year that just passed, there were gains, sacrifices, and perseverance. There are also laxities, correctness, and mistakes. In these 365 days, it is easy to get lost. As the days pass, I am getting more and more excited. I believe that in 2010, I will do better. 6. Write an essay on feelings

Feel life

Don’t pursue it deliberately, life itself is a kind of beauty. ——Inscription

I once read a story: God asked three mortals to answer why they came to this world. The first person said: "I came to this world to enjoy life." The second person said: "I came to this world to endure pain." The third person said: "I have to bear the burden that life has given me. I have to endure the hardships and enjoy the happiness that life has given me." God gave 50 points to the first two people and 100 points to the third person.

Yes, "bearing hardships and enjoying happiness at the same time" is the true meaning of life. Life is a long road. Although there are beautiful scenery along the way, there are also ferocious beasts. We must face the blessings and disasters of life calmly. Feel the fun of challenges in hardships, feel the satisfaction of laughter in happiness, don't always lament that life is unfair to you, "How can you see the rainbow without going through wind and rain?"

Appreciating beautiful scenery is to feel life; listening to sweet music is to feel life; enjoying deep family ties is to feel life; having pure friendship is to feel life; pursuing lofty goals is To feel life; to experience the joys and pains of struggle is to feel life; to experience painful setbacks is to feel life... Feeling life is everywhere!

Life is a kind of beauty. It has the beauty of nature, the beauty of soul, the beauty of failure and the beauty of success. The beauty of nature is its magnificence; the beauty of the soul is its truth, goodness and beauty; the beauty of failure is its experience beauty; the beauty of success is its harvest beauty.

Feeling the beauty of life will make you re-recognize the world, see its richness and color, and be full of hope for it!

We, a group of middle school students, should:

“Don’t always complain that your husband and parents are too strict;

Don’t always resent that the school is too strict;

In fact, it’s all for your own good. Don’t wait until you regret it before you experience that kind of happiness. By then, I’m afraid it will be too late. ”

Feel life! 7. Composition "It feels so good to shoot seven orders" 600 words

It feels so good to go home Li Junjun, Class 1, Class 6, Quanzhou Normal Affiliated Primary School, Quanzhou, Fujian Province "Go home!" I opened the door, Facing this familiar and warm home, I have a feeling in my heart that I have never had before - it feels so good to go home!

Yeah, it feels so good! Thinking of these five days, the devilish training at the labor base, the hard and cold meals, forgetting to add cold water in the bath, and almost scalding the duck... These unpleasant memories make me feel that it is better to be at home! As soon as I got home, I rushed into the bathroom, turned on the convenient water heater, and started taking a shower, wow! It feels so good! This reminded me of the five days I spent at the labor base. When I took a shower, I poured half a bucket of hot water. I thought it was at home. My mother had already prepared the bath water, scooped up the water, and dipped her hand into the water. Wow! I didn't dare to shout out, for fear that my classmates would laugh at me for being useless! I can only wash it silently with cold water, endure the pain, and cry for my own uselessness...

But there is also a lot of fun in the labor base. The caring words of classmates wash away all the troubles of daily life - in fact, I am at home and take care of myself, isn't it good?

In the evening, I enjoyed the pleasure of a wonderful dinner. I couldn't help but think of the hard rice and the cold "nutrition meal" at the labor base. I went hungry every day. Fortunately, I had the food I brought with me. After taking the food that my mother gave me, I felt an extraordinarily warm and welcoming feeling in my heart - even though I am used to being wild, I would also miss home. In all of this, it feels like home everywhere. This sentence comes from Describe it, or put it on your lips. This is a feeling that I have never experienced before...cannot be expressed in words.

As I ate the fruit after the meal, I silently thought, recalled, and looked at my mother’s familiar yet unfamiliar face. , I... The sharp contrast between these two places makes me no longer think about life outside, and makes me no longer feel good about leaving home. But it made me understand what warmth is, what home is, and what it feels like to be home. I looked around this warm and familiar home... 8. Writing essays, feeling

Feeling the sunshine

The warm spring breeze shines on the earth, and the long-lost sun quietly tries to peek out. , touch the coolness lightly, and without paying attention, when the earth has revived, warmth spreads throughout the world.

The heavy snow finally ended after countless expectations, and instead ushered in the joy of spring. I heard spring coming in that clear stream, and everyone's warm face was filled with that smile. The cold-suffering people huddled in the corner also began to try to poke their heads out and walk towards the sun-shined earth to feel and touch the warmth.

I like sunny days. What we need more in life is sunshine. Sunshine is generally a symbol of hope and future. Why can’t we go out and relax when we have sunshine? With sunshine, why should life be boring? With sunshine, life becomes more hopeful. Corresponding to sunshine is rain and dew, but on rainy days, in those dark clouds in the sky, the mood will inevitably become depressed. Sad memories and melancholy past events are like those in the movie. It's as vivid as the release. The desolation in my heart becomes even more desolate under the catalytic effect of rain. How can I feel better?

I like sunny days. With sunshine, life is so exciting. Among the sunshine of the year, I prefer the sunshine in winter and spring. The sunshine at that time always brings us an unknown amount of confidence and maturity. The fighting spirit and energy for life are also more apparent, as if there are broad roads waiting for us ahead, and the roads are getting wider and wider under the inspiration of spring.

Pedestrians are rushing on the road, and under the traffic, the pace of life is even faster. The breath of life after the sluggish winter is more intense, as if life can return to its original state after all disasters have passed. Some colors.

The winter of 2008 brought too much to people, the struggle in the disaster, the cry in the desolation... the warmth that was passed between people and society in the harsh winter Enough has melted the coldness quietly, and the people in need are more sincere. Even in the cold and snowy winter, we can feel the warmth of the sun, as if the sun is always by our side. Looking back, I sincerely express my true feelings and give people direction and hope countless times. The future has appeared in a new posture not far away, not to mention having this earth warmed by the sun?

Like the sunshine, feel the sunshine, touch the warmth to your heart's content, and let the flames and passion of youth become more mature in the sunshine. The blood is flowing, and with the sunshine, I stride towards the front of the new year... 9. Essay on feelings about a small thing

Mother's love

Time flies by, and there are many memories. Has faded with the passage of time. But there is one thing that makes me vividly remember and move me deeply - that deep maternal love.

That morning, I was about to go to school with my schoolbag on my back. My mother handed me an umbrella and said, "***, the weather forecast is for rain today, so you'd better bring an umbrella." I looked up. The sky is clear, how can it rain? I dropped my umbrella and ran out the door.

Just when school was over at noon, there was sudden lightning and thunder, and a heavy rain fell suddenly. The students who brought rain gear all went home, and the others were picked up one by one by their parents. My father teaches in a school out of town and never comes home at noon. It just so happens that my mother is suffering from a high fever and taking an IV drip these days. I don't think anyone will come to pick me up. I sat alone in the classroom, anxious and hungry. Looking at the heavy rain falling outside the window, I couldn't help crying.

At this time, a familiar figure appeared in the heavy rain. Oh, it's mom! The strong wind and heavy rain seemed to swallow my mother up. My mother struggled and walked towards me.

"***, come here quickly and put on your raincoat." Mom said as she took off her raincoat and put it on me. At this time, the rain was getting heavier and heavier. Mom's hair, face, and body were all soaked by the rain. Looking at my mother who looked like a drowned rat and her pale face, I couldn't help crying again...

An umbrella holds up the sky, and the umbrella my mother loves gives me joy and happiness. . Although it has been a long time, it always touches me and teaches me to be a good person and study well... 10. Excerpt 1 essay to add feelings

Medical expenses; you have lost weight, and you are so thin that you are skin and bones My head, my daughter looks so distressed; you are old, but your daughter cannot be by your side to take care of you in your old age.

When you were a child, you worried a lot about the growth of our sisters. Especially me, I'm a crybaby girl. The noise keeps the neighbors awake at night every night. They will come to trouble you the next day. You bowed your body, apologized quickly, and said: "You must pay attention to it in the future!"

In the days to come, whenever I cry every night, you put on your clothes, turn on the light, get out of bed, and hug me I was spinning around on the ground. Sometimes you put delicious food in my mouth, and sometimes you play with toys with me. Only when I get tired of playing and fall asleep can you lie down for a while.

When you go to school, you are even more worried. Every morning, you wake me up when the alarm clock goes off. After I wash up, I can eat the delicious food you cooked. After dinner, you dragged me to school in your car. When you saw me entering the school gate, you gradually left. Mom, I want to say to you, I love you, you are never tired for me. Always unknown and without regrets. In this way, as the days passed, I gradually grew up.

As I grow up, I am becoming more sensible every day. In order to live up to your expectations, I studied day and night. Initially, academic performance continued to rise. You are happy and so am I.

However, contrary to expectations, my body was exhausted, I was out of breath from exhaustion, and the heavy workload was squeezing me, and I began to feel nervous and even a little scared. At this time, I had a lot of thoughts, my brain was filled with random thoughts, and my heart felt empty. I wanted to find a shoulder to lean on, but I never confided my feelings to others. All the troubles and pains could only be hidden in my heart. I want to find a pure land where I can be pure and pure, but everything turns out to be even worse. Sometimes, I feel that I really don’t dare to come into this world. I even feel that I am redundant, a burden to society, and simply a scourge. I wanted to die, but when I remembered that you had paid so much for me and I couldn't repay you, I gave up this idea.

Now, everything is looking up. I wanted to send you a little money every year so that you could live a more prosperous life in your later years, but you suffer from hyperthyroidism. I am even more helpless about your illness. I feel very ashamed that I cannot help you.

Mom, I want to tell you that your daughter is unfilial, please forgive her! Don't think of me too well, don't think of me as too perfect, don't place all your hopes on me. However, one thing I can tell you clearly is that although I can't give you anything, I will love you deeply no matter where I go to the end of the world. I hope you can live for love, live happily, eat as much as you can, drink as much as you can, and don’t lose money