Describe the composition in about 300 words in an instant.

1. Write a 300-word composition on the topic of "examples" ~ examples and eternity.

Eternity is a huge wave that washes the beach, leaving behind a flash of real gold. In an instant, it turned into a stream and a stream of fine sand rushed down. Eternity is absolute, just like the understanding of truth, while moment is only the understanding of superficial phenomena of things, which is easily influenced by subjective factors, such as likes and dislikes of things. On the day when spring is blooming and the breeze is blowing, you will have a happy mood to go hiking, and you will feel eternal and precious happiness. Your connotation of spring will be beautiful and full of vitality; On the contrary, the gloomy and obscure mood can't arouse the interest in playing, even if there are beautiful scenery. The vast and distant sea met Pushkin, who was full of worries and talents, and played the grand movement of "Goodbye, the free and unrestrained sea …". When meeting Mr. Qian Zhongshu, I saw the connotation and eternity of the sea. The troubles of life begin with reading, and they are also faced with reading. Li Qingzhao and Zhao Mingcheng love each other like treasures, and they have thousands of books, only a few of which are left in the Southern Song Dynasty. The books at this time evoke Li Qingzhao's sadness that "people are not as good as Taiping dogs", but people are "so worried that they don't say a word". What is even more admirable is that a couplet reads, "If you have a blessing, you will learn, and if you don't want it, you will live." Even more amazing, hit the nail on the head! Isn't this the best explanation for eternity and instant with those who are rich and famous? "Whoever dreams first, I will know all my life." Kong Ming, who devoted himself to Nanyang, was moved by Liu Bei's sincerity. Although he never achieved instant unification, he used his cleverness and sincerity to write the true colors of heroes in the long river of history. This is eternal and will not change with people's likes and dislikes. According to historical records, eternal wise men do not pursue eternity in an instant. This is the highest respect for truth. Emotional likes and dislikes are subjective factors, which may affect people's understanding of phenomena, but truth and regularity do not change with people's likes and dislikes and are eternal. People may get stuck in a nail if they are not careful, but some people will say, "I'm glad I didn't stick it in my eyes, otherwise I wouldn't see the beautiful world." But some people will say, "What bad luck! How can we draw? Too unlucky! " The so-called benevolent people have different opinions, and the wise see wisdom, which is the explanation of the above example. However, being nailed is an objective existence, which is independent of the speaker's will. This is also the difference between eternity and instant. Ice sculpture is made of ice, but it is more beautiful than ice and will become an eternal beauty. If people want to become homo sapiens and pursue eternal truth without being influenced by feelings and other moments, they need to constantly pursue and improve themselves, so as to keep the steering wheel invincible when things change and material desires cross!

Write a 300-word composition at the moment. "What's wrong with the weather? It's fine in the morning. Why is it gloomy? Ye Er, come and help mom take the clothes home. "

I reluctantly came out to collect clothes with my mother. Just as I was about to take my clothes home, I saw a group of ants on the flower stand. They left in a hurry, perhaps because it was going to rain. They seem to be carrying something. I looked at it carefully. Can't help but sigh; "These little guys have such power. These ants can walk so fast with something several times heavier than themselves. " I was surprised to see this moment.

"Ye Er, what are you doing standing there? Hurry home. It's raining. "

I didn't realize it was raining until I heard my mother calling me. I quickly picked up my clothes and ran home.

When I got home, I sat on the sofa, remembering the moment when ants moved food. Why are they so capable? There is only one answer, and that is the power of unity. If they don't unite, then they can't move food, and then they will die. It is this unity that keeps them alive.

Unity can often save a nation or a country.

It's raining in Mao Mao. You'll get wet.

A moment is the shortest time in the world, even less than a second. Nothing can happen in an instant, but it can change people's hearts and make people understand the ins and outs of things immediately. . A moment is really amazing. It is more precious and beautiful than anything hard-won. . I have read many stories, all of which are very touching, but they all have one thing in common, that is, the protagonist understood everything at that moment-in a scorching desert, the water transport team struggled to walk and a cow came face to face. The cow looked thirsty, so it hit the pitcher hard. The water carrier thought it wanted to drink water, so he used it. That cow just won't go. The captain was sympathetic and let him drink water. Who knows that the cow didn't drink water, just called a few times and a calf ran out. The cow asked the calf to drink water and watched by herself. At that moment, the water carrier finally understood why the cow robbed the water regardless of life and death. I think that moment must be beautiful, because the maternal love that the cow paid for the calf made everyone's heart warm. Some people may even find it difficult to hold back their tears, and everyone is immersed in that wonderful moment, as if forgetting this scorching desert. There are only cows covered in scars, but extremely happy and thin, and calves that gobble up water. . Sometimes, a simple thing will bring you a moment of beauty. As for what it is, it depends on what you are thinking at that moment.

3. Kneeling for a beautiful moment 300-word composition Ordinary sand contains precious gold, ordinary soil breeds fresh life, and ordinary little things breed beautiful moments.

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Sweater in the rain

Last spring and summer, after school, the students were all ready to go home. Suddenly, dark clouds were gathering, the wind roared and the rain poured down. We are all trapped in the classroom and can't go home.

It rained harder and harder, and the wind blew crazier and crazier, and the window was closed with a bang. It has been raining for a long time. Half an hour has passed, but there seems to be no sign of stopping. At this time, it was getting darker and darker, and the students began to lose their breath. Some students even rushed into the rain carrying schoolbags.

After about forty minutes, the rain became smaller. At this time, parents came to pick up their children with umbrellas. I found a familiar figure in the rain. Her steps were so fast that she almost ran past. When she came to me, I saw that she was soaked, but the sweater in her arms was dry. When she handed me the umbrella, I saw that she was my mother. Because of the heavy rain, although she took an umbrella, she was still wet to protect her sweater.

Mother is ordinary, and maternal love is beautiful.

Wordless encouragement

I failed the exam this time. Although I attended the eugenics class, the total countdown was always disgraceful, so I was very depressed. When my mother came to pick me up, she told her what happened. My mother, who has always known my mind, said earnestly, "Didn't you say that failure is the mother of success? Not this time. Is there no next time? " I nodded in confusion. 、

After returning home, at lunch, my mother told my father that I didn't do well in the exam. I kept my head down for fear that my father, who had always had high expectations for me, would blame me. But when I raised my heavy head, I saw a pair of eyes staring at me with infinite love and encouragement. I see.

Buried with mom's words and dad's wordless encouragement, I secretly made up my mind to do well in the exam! Although it is an ordinary trivial matter, it reveals the love of parents for their children. What a wonderful moment! In fact, there are many beautiful moments in the world that are fleeting, but you haven't found them yet. When you find them, you will know how to cherish them, and you will know that the beauty of that moment is hard to find!

A drop of water is ordinary, but beautiful, thinking that it moistens everything: a grass is ordinary, but beautiful, because it brings vitality to the earth; an ordinary heart is also beautiful, thinking that it represents love!

4. The campus is beautiful. I lived in a big family in Fukuyama for four years. The most unforgettable thing in these four years is this year's Foreign Language Festival.

It was a sunny day, and the sun was very hot, as if it had run away. I came to the place designated by our class. The teacher pinned the emblem of the foreign language festival on my chest and gave me a balloon, saying that when President Shi officially announced the start of the foreign language festival, he would release the balloon in his hand.

After a while, when we were impatient, some balloons ran away. At this time, the host asked President Shi to come up and speak. When she said "the foreign language festival officially started", the audience was boiling. Balloons in the sky are colorful, just like rainbows in the sun.

Look, what a wonderful moment! ! ! ! ! ! .

5. In an instant, XX's 300-word composition class rang. This course is a writing course. After getting the manuscript paper, I looked at the composition topic left by the teacher-"The Moment of XX". I turned my head out of the window-the sultry weather reminded me of many "moments". ...

one

It was such a sultry day, too. I stayed indoors and sweated profusely. I suffered from heatstroke. I was lying at home alone, looking at the gray sky outside the window, and my heart was full of melancholy. How I wish it would rain a little! Lonely, how I wish my mother could come back to accompany me soon!

"When-when ..." This is the sound of knocking at the door. I staggered to open the door, and my mother came back, only to find that her clothes were soaked with sweat.

It turned out that a driver had to use a new driver's license before he got off work at noon, and it was already noon 12 when his mother finished it for him. In order to buy me medicine for summer, my mother almost trotted to the drugstore and came home in the scorching sun. ...

It is unbearable to stay indoors in the sultry sky, trotting ... looking at my mother's sweaty temples, I feel the greatness of maternal love!

Ah! This sultry day touches my heart. ...

two

In the summer of June, the room is still stuffy in the middle of the night.

Damn English test paper, it's so difficult! I stood up and tried to leave, but I knocked over the cup on the table together. I hugged it quickly, for fear of waking my father who had just laid down because of fatigue.

The light in the kitchen is on.

After a while, the door of my room creaked open. I turned around and saw my father coming with a glass of milk and said, "Son, have a rest and have a glass of milk!" " Is there any problem that won't happen? Let's solve it together! "Looking at my father's gray sideburns and wrinkled face, my tears poured out of the box. Many days, my father accompanied me to study late into the night. After I lay down to rest, he continued to work alone until later. In hot summer, he gave me a fan to cool down; In the cold winter, he tidies my bedding ... When I am in a bad mood, he tells me jokes to make me happy. When I was sick, he took me to the hospital for consultation, decocting medicine and making soup ... whatever my father could do, he tried his best to do it for me.

That night, I had a dream that I became a scientist and gave my robot to my father. My father smiled happily ... the smile in this dream still remains in my memory, which has always inspired me to study hard and make progress every day.

The sultry weather outside continues to heat up ...

three

On the day of primary school graduation, the weather was sultry and the students were still listless after getting their diplomas. After six years of hard work, although everyone has mastered a lot of real skills, the sultry weather makes people unhappy. The teacher seemed to see the reason and walked away without saying a word.

Not long after, the teacher came back with two boxes of ice cream ... I still remember this moment with ice cream!

This is the teacher's call for all of us to "calm down". It is not the first time that the teacher has "cooled down" us like this. Later, we learned that every time we "cooled down", the teacher paid for it himself. ...

"Rumble ..." There was a burst of thunder outside the classroom, and then it rained lightly. The sultry air suddenly cooled a lot, and my mood also cooled a lot. ...

My eyes rested on the composition paper I must finish the composition assigned by the teacher. ...

6. () There is a story. When winter comes, snowflakes fly like goose feathers. In the morning, I walked in the street and felt very cold. The day before yesterday, the city ordered all kinds of advertisements and leaflets. Stick it in any corner and clean it up. To this end, all the cleaners in the city have been dispatched to start a comprehensive cleaning of this beautiful city. Watching a bunch of cleaners busy, I accidentally found some leaflets and other papers on the smooth wall opposite, and an old woman cleaner was tearing them carefully. Those papers seem difficult to tear. The cleaning lady brushes them with a brush dipped in water, and then carefully tears them with her hands. I think her hands must be cold, but she is not afraid of cold, and there is a fire in her heart. She cleaned several sheets of paper in succession. She walked to another block. However, I saw her right hand raised, but it stopped in the air, as if it were frozen. I saw her body getting closer and closer to the wall. Then I saw her shake her head slightly. What's the matter? What happened? I'm surprised. I saw her concentrate on it for a while, and then slowly left the paper without cleaning it. Why not clear it? Did she forget the city rules? A series of questions came to my mind. Well, I think I'll go and have a look. I was just about to start when I saw another thin woman cleaner coming to the newspaper office. Her behavior is exactly the same as that of the old cleaner: raising her right hand and freezing in the air; Shake your head slightly; Keep your eyes on it for a while, and then slowly leave. I am even more confused and determined to see it. After crossing the road, I came to the front of that wall. What caught my attention was the search for you. It says: Zhao Jie, female, 14 years old ... all doubts have been dispelled, and I finally understand everything. Snowflakes are still flying like goose feathers, but I no longer feel cold ... warm. Although we have no memory of that time, we have an instinctive attachment to our mother. The sweetest word and the most beautiful cry that a person's lips can utter is "mom". This is a simple and meaningful word, full of hope, love, comfort and all the intimate, sweet and beautiful feelings in one's heart. In life, mother is everything. In grief, she is comfort; When depressed, she is hope; When she is weak, she is strength; Mother encourages us to study hard. The only constant in the world is maternal love. Some people say that maternal love is like the sea, because she has an all-inclusive mind. Some people say that maternal love is like a candle, because it burns itself to illuminate others, and it is the most beautiful flame. Some people say that maternal love is sunshine, because it warms the body and gives people strength ... I think it is not too much to compare maternal love with anything beautiful in the world, but I prefer to go? Velvet River? It is a kind of persistence, an obscure effort, a kind of warmth, and a kind of care. It also expresses children's gratitude to their mothers. Family ties in this world make life colorful and family ties beautiful. In fact, geniuses should not only care about their mothers on Mother's Day. Every day is Mother's Day for 365 days. Mom's concern is not a holiday. Besides mom, you also need to care about dad and all the people in your family who care about you. Mom and dad are the pillars of the family, the source of happiness and the reliance on our life. I hope everyone can cherish this innate but precious happiness. Let's give our mother more love and care, even if it is a fan on a hot summer day. A sweater in cold winter.

7. Beautiful Moments A 300-word composition consists of 60 moments in an hour, one day 12 hours, 365 sunrises and sunsets in a year, and one century 100 cycles, but it is only countless beautiful moments in a period of history.

The misty night fog, like a gray veil, floats on the black soil. The deep blue stream winds like a snake on the earth, leaving a shallow riverbed and swaying moon shadows.

The cold wind was stuck in the fog, shivering, and the river made waves. The camp was quiet, with occasional heavy snoring, but the sentry in the turret was not sleepy. The sword in his hand shone with a clear metallic luster and reflected on the sentry's face. The sentry's face is not only patient, but also feminine.

The fog is thick, but it can't stop her eagle-like sharp eyes; Cold weather can't stop her sincere blood; It's a long way, but it can't stop her eager yearning. If it weren't for this war, she might just be an ordinary girl who "weaves"; But it was this war that made Mulan leave a beautiful and firm page in the history of China.

Time flies, the sea changes, and the flying sand all over the sky tells us that the owner of this land has been rotated several times, and only the wind that has remained unchanged for thousands of years is still whistling, rising and surging tirelessly. A lonely team marched slowly, but the sedan chair inside was labeled with the scarlet letter.

The minister opened the curtain and said to the people in the curtain, "Princess, the front is the border of Uhaanyehe. Do you want to look back again? " The princess hesitated, but in the end she didn't turn away. At this moment, she thought that the tears dried by crazy sand were dripping down again. If Hu didn't appear in the court, she might just be a servant girl in a cold palace or the daughter of the Yangtze River.

But it is the story of Zhao Jun leaving the village, which adds a beautiful and forbearing moment to the history of China. The alternation and struggle of dynasties is just a moment's play in the steel-like Qinghai-Tibet Plateau. The softness of water and the firmness of mountains are perfectly intertwined, weaving the most mellow blue sky and the most tranquil water surface in the world.

While people are admiring, who still remembers that moment a thousand years ago? When Princess Wencheng entered Tibet, the emperor of the Tang Dynasty presented her with a bronze mirror, from which she could see Chang 'an when she was homesick. When the princess reached the boundary of Qinghai, she looked back at the Tang Dynasty and thought she would never see Chang 'an again. She couldn't help but burst into tears, but she resolutely threw the precious mirror on the ground and became today's Qinghai Lake.

It is the legend of Wencheng's entry into Tibet that painted a beautiful and just stroke in the history of China. There are 24 hours in a day and 365 mornings in a year. There are countless beautiful moments in a history, and there are more beautiful moments waiting for us to discover in the future.

It was another sunny afternoon, and my mother and I got on the bus happily, ready to go shopping in the downtown shopping mall. I was still waiting for the bus at the station. I saw that the bus was crowded and got on the bus soon. I found that the air here was a little dirty and my mood suddenly fell a lot. At this time, a kind aunt sitting in front saw me get on the bus and smiled gently: "Come, children, have a seat." I rolled my eyes and thought: An aunt gave me her seat. I won't sit for nothing. Hehe, besides, there are so many people in the car, how comfortable it is to have seats. So I sat in my seat and didn't look up. In a short time, an octogenarian with gray temples got on the bus and looked at it carefully. Years have left endless marks on her face. She stumbled, with a cane in her right hand and a bunch of things in her left. She got on the bus and stood next to a young man. People sitting in the car saw grandma coming, some deliberately looked down at the mobile phone, some deliberately looked out the window full of worries, some were still laughing, some turned a blind eye ... Grandma looked around helplessly and finally came to me. I suddenly felt a little embarrassed: did grandma come to me and let me give up her seat? I can't help it. Although she is an elder and I am a child, should I give her my seat? If I let her get help, I will lose the right to sit. There are so many people in the car that I will be squeezed into a meat pie. I don't want to stand ... forget it, I'll pass. Suddenly, a breeze blew, and the scene of the aunt offering her seat suddenly came to my mind, which made me feel warm. "If she can be warm ..." I mustered up my courage, got up at once and whispered shyly to my grandmother, "Grandma, sit down." Grandma listened, and the radian of her mouth gradually rose, praising: "Thank you, son!" " "I also quietly gave myself a thumbs-up sign in my mind, and a sweet smell filled my whole heart. ...

I hope you can use it. It took me an hour to get used to it. Seventy percent is original. I hope you like it.

9. Write a composition about 300 words about the forest. Early in the morning, taking advantage of the hazy fog, I walked into the Woods for sightseeing on weekdays, thinking: it must have a different flavor to enjoy the Woods while taking advantage of the fog. When I looked up, I had arrived. When I walked into the Woods, the milky fog still hung over the earth. I heard the birds singing loudly, as if welcoming me. I smell the fragrance of nature, and the light blue flowers form a circle along the roots, as if guarding their mother trees; The sun rises in the east. At that moment, everything seemed to be covered with a layer of golden gauze, just like the whole world was golden. Gradually, the fog dispersed, my eyes became clear and the fog receded. The first meter of sunshine shone on me, and my whole body was very comfortable. In the distance, some unknown mountains are rolling. From my position, the mountains are like piles of small soil, thinking about my findings. Inadvertently, the corners of the mouth rose. This is the prelude to the morning. I walked on and saw some birds flying leisurely in the sky, as if I didn't care about them. Suddenly, at my feet, a small mushroom blocked my way, and then many colorful mushrooms came into my sight. Compared with these beautiful mushrooms, this ordinary little mushroom is unremarkable at all, but as long as you observe it carefully, you will also find the loveliness of this little mushroom. Rodin of France said: "There is no beauty in the world, but there is a lack of eyes to find beauty." Yes, if you look carefully, this little mushroom is also very good. Mushrooms sparkled in the sun as if praising me. It's getting late. I waved goodbye to my "friends" in the forest and reluctantly walked home. How interesting the Woods are in the morning.