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High beam writing a composition for the topic

1. Write the lamp on the topic of lamp.

There is never a shortage of lights in my area. Standing on the balcony, you can see the colorful and unpredictable neon lights on the most prosperous commercial street in this city, and the street lights on the overpass like geese. Even the windows of tall buildings reveal different colors of lights. These bright lights reflect the illusion of the city.

So people living in our area like to stand on the balcony, which is very bright in case of power failure.

But maybe it's too bright around and our building is too dark. Without corridor lights, going up and down stairs at night, and without flashlights, it is difficult to walk. The only light that comes out of nowhere will be blocked by your torso.

My father and I are both careless people, and we never remember to bring a flashlight when we go out at night. The high and long steps are like a minefield that hides endless crises. I take every step carefully. I have always been timid. Every time I hold the wall, I walk step by step with trepidation, for fear of accidentally spraining my ankle or rolling downstairs. Dad said, I have been a guy who is afraid of death since I was a child.

Dad walks behind me and always takes out a lighter at the right time. "Chen Wenjing" sounded a few times, a bunch of small flames jumped out, and the corridor suddenly lit up. When I turned around and smiled at my father, I could see a bunch of small flames jumping, and orange was wrapped in a circle of bright blue and extremely warm colors. Sometimes the small flame is blown by the breeze and swayed to one side, which seems to be about to be blown out, but it is not extinguished. The flame was so small that it stumbled to the bottom, but it always shone on a piece of land under my feet. Extremely bright in the dark, this small piece of light is like a gift in the snow.

When we walk into the street and fall into various lights, the flame goes out consciously-unnecessary or ashamed?

Colorful light and shadow all over the street: one bright and one dark, changing neon; A huge bright beam hit the wall of the restaurant. Fish-like people flow in neon and light beams, reflecting exaggerated and strange colors.

The arrow-like traffic sped past the street lamp like a goose and suddenly stopped. The lights at the intersection are monotonous alternating red, yellow and green.

It's really gorgeous. But in winter when the sun goes down earlier and earlier, these dazzling lights look empty and cold.

I came back all the way against the light, but as soon as I entered the wall door, the darkness, the darkness that scared me, came at me. Although I know there are a lot of China lanterns not far behind me, they can't shine here. Only on the balcony can we see them. Those lights are snobbish.

So every winter night, my father will wait for me downstairs. I told him that I would arrive around 6: 15, but I always felt that he had been standing for a long time. He smoked a cigarette, and the exhaled smoke rose slowly under the ancient street lamp in Huang Chengcheng, changing into a wonderful shape and hanging on his head. Seeing me from a distance, he threw the cigarette butt on the ground and trampled it out. Blue-gray smoke is still hovering, I don't know how long it will take, but they all tend to yellow street lamps.

Dad still forgot to bring a flashlight. Maybe he was too lazy to bring it because he had a lighter. At this time, he took out his lighter again. Chen Wenjing turned a small wheel on the lighter with his thumb, and then suddenly "Chen Wenjing" lit, and the flame jumped out of the small hole, shaking slightly and keeping the flame very hard. Orange and a circle of blue flames lit up the steps below my father and me, reflected on our faces, and my father put his arm around my shoulder, which made me feel practical and warm.

"This is the advantage of smoking," Dad said with a smile.

This is just a joke, but I can't deny that I am used to the "crackling" sound in the dark, and a small cluster of lovely and warm flames illuminate me.

Once I had a good memory and went out at night with a flashlight. Strange round lights and awkward lights make me uncomfortable. I would rather go up and down the stairs with my father in a small firelight, and there is a sense of dependence that no matter how gorgeous the lights are.

I once thought to myself that the first money I made in my life would be to buy the best cigarettes and lighters for my father.

At this time, the light from the lighter becomes the brightest and most beautiful light.

2. The composition night with the theme of "lighting" hangs over my head like a huge and boundless shady scene.

Last night, the stars disappeared, and only a crescent moon hung alone in the sky. The air seems to have solidified. On the silent road, there are only my footsteps and crickets' cries from time to time.

Unconsciously, I quickened my pace, felt a chill, and sweated on the palm of my hand clutching my schoolbag. "Hoo-"a gust of wind blew, and the withered leaves fell with the wind, making waves of noise.

Meow. Suddenly, a sad meow broke the silence of the night.

I can't help but see a terrible scene. I often see it on the internet, and when I hear a cat meowing at night, there will always be a bad omen. My heart shrank. "Ah!" I don't know what tripped me, and my heart suddenly mentioned my throat. Looking down, alas, I was in such a hurry that I accidentally bumped into a stone.

Just as I looked up, a beam of light passed through the darkness, illuminating my fearful heart. I slowed down because I knew my mother must have lit it for me.

Motherly love is like a warm spring breeze blowing through my heart, and the fear in my heart has long been forgotten. When I got to the door, I gently pushed the door open and closed it slowly. "I'm back. I left you something to eat in the pot. "

"Give me your schoolbag and eat it!" "Don't you have to go to work tomorrow?" "Nothing, I'm waiting for you, afraid you are afraid of the dark." "-"I didn't say anything and ran to hug my mother. In my mother's arms, I feel a warm current slowly flooding my body, and my eyes are a little moist.

I had mixed feelings when I saw the trace of my mother's head hidden in black hair, but I didn't really see that it was black hair, which had already been covered by white hair. Every night, with that yellow lamp, I always go home with a bag full of happiness, relaxed and happy.

The composition is about how to write a material about low beam and high beam. Today, my mother and I drove home and saw a car with headlights on. My mother and I couldn't see anything clearly. My mother and I had to wait for him to drive. My mother said, "Why does this man turn on the high beam?" I asked my mother, "Mom, can't you turn on the high beam?" Mom said, "Yes, you should pay attention to civilization when driving. When there is a car, you must turn on the low beam, not the high beam, otherwise the opposite car can't see the nearby things, which is easy to cause a car accident. " I thought for a moment, and then everyone turned on the low beam. What's the use of high beam? After careful consideration, I think it should be the high beam on the expressway, because the opposite car will not be touched on the expressway.

Next time you grow up and learn to drive, you must also pay attention to driving civilization and be a person who obeys traffic rules.

4. Writing on the topic of lighting a 600-word lamp When it comes to the word "light", we can't help but think of a lot.

Whenever night falls, the world is brightly lit. There are neon lights, incandescent lamps, street lamps ... all kinds of lights can be seen everywhere, and lights are closely related to our lives.

It releases energy infinitely and always leads us in the dark. This is the lamp in our life. However, there is a kind of lamp, which shows us the way invisibly and transcends everything.

This lamp is a virtue. I remember reading the Garden of Virtue written by Xiaoling Dingdang, and I was deeply moved. It describes ten fairies, and each fairy has a story that makes people cry. These ten stories profoundly explain kindness, honesty, courage, humility, diligence, respect, responsibility, self-discipline, tolerance and perseverance.

Because of its virtue, fairies saved fairy families from many disasters. This shows how important virtue is.

Even if you are like a fish in a wild goose, wearing fashionable clothes and heavy makeup, it will only attract the short-term attention of a few people; Even if you are ugly and dressed simply, but in the street, help an old man cross the road and help the injured little brother, then both the old man and the little brother will be deeply moved. The old man must be praising our new generation, and the younger brother may learn to help others from your help. If a person has no virtue, then his soul is worthless, just like an animal, just a shell, and his heart is empty.

No matter how much material wealth you have, it's futile and you enjoy it all the time. Moreover, wealth is only temporary, and virtue is endless. This is the wealth of beyond space. With virtue, you have everything.

If a country loses its virtue, it will die; If a person loses virtue, he will fall. Light the lamp of virtue in your heart, let yourself shine, and make the world full of light, love and harmony.

5. Write an article on "Turn on the low beam for others" and drive alone at night. The car on the other side galloped, and he politely changed the dazzling high beam into a soft low beam. But the other side still galloped by with the high beam, and the strong light stung his eyes and made him very unhappy. In the dazzling white light, he ushered in the next high beam-this time he was a little angry.

Is anyone willing to change the high beam for others forever? So he decided to hit the high beam no matter who was next. After a while, a high-beam car rushed in. He didn't change the high beam, and neither did the other party. In the confrontation, two harsh white lights directly hit each other's eyes. But at the staggered moment, the other party suddenly realized that he changed the high beam into the low beam, and he also changed in an instant-that was the moment when both sides felt comfortable and warm.

You need to have a comprehensive understanding of the material, but you can choose a side and an angle to conceive the composition. Independently determine the concept, style and title; Don't deviate from the meaning of the material, don't copy, don't copy; Not less than 800 words.

6. The composition is about lighting, with more than 300 words, but not less than 350 words. Thank you for your evening, like a huge and boundless shade curtain hanging over my head. Last night, the stars disappeared, and only a crescent moon hung alone in the sky.

The air seems to have solidified. On the silent road, there are only my footsteps and crickets' cries from time to time. Unconsciously, I quickened my pace, felt a chill, and sweated my palms carrying my schoolbag. "Hoo-"A gust of wind blew, and the dead leaves floated down with the wind, making waves of noise. Meow. Suddenly, a sad meow broke the silence of the night. I can't help but see a terrible scene. I often hear classmates say that it is ominous to hear cats meowing at night, and my heart shrinks. "Ah!" I don't know what tripped me, and my heart suddenly mentioned my throat. Looking down, alas, I was in such a hurry that I accidentally bumped into a stone. At the moment I looked up, a beam of light passed through the darkness, illuminating my fearful heart.

I slowed down, no longer afraid. Security and warmth surround me, because I know that my mother must have lit it for me. Motherly love is like a warm spring breeze blowing through my heart, leaving all my fears behind. Moonlight also becomes gentle and clear as water. At this time, the yellow leaves are also like naughty children, riding the cool wind and kissing the earth in a whirl. ...

When I got to the door, I gently pushed the door open and closed it slowly. "Come back! There is hot porridge on the stove in the kitchen, and some steamed buns have been steamed for you in the pot. Eat while it's hot! " As soon as I turned around, my mother had already left the room. "Come on, give me your schoolbag, and you go to eat!" "

"Why haven't you slept? Don't you have to get up early tomorrow? "

"Nothing, I'm waiting for you. It's so dark, I'm afraid you're afraid. "

I don't know what to say at the moment, but I feel a warm current slowly flooding my body and my eyes are a little moist. Looking at my mother's white hair that got up early, I had mixed feelings in my heart.

Every night, with that orange light, I always carry a bag full of happiness and go home easily and happily.

Postscript: In the more than 1000 days since I returned from Dai Yue, light has become my indispensable support. Like a cup of warm tea, in the cold night wind, my lips are dry and my mouth is dry, so I can't wait to drink it. The whole body is warm, and the fragrance floats between your lips and teeth. I will never forget that feeling.

7. Once upon a time, the composition on the topic of lighting was lost in various opinions and could not find the way forward; Once upon a time, I was lost in other people's words and lacked a pair of wings to fly away from confusion; Once upon a time, I didn't have the courage to choose persistence or obedience, and I lacked a heart lamp to illuminate the way forward.

Remember to light the heart lamp of the day, don't fall into the quagmire of willfulness, and don't get lost in the land that you can't agree with. Turn a page of history, and you will see that Shang Zhouwang did not accept good words and ended up with a broken family. Without a definite view, Shu can only be buried on the sad and ridiculous stage of life. When you calm your heart, you will no longer warm the world. You can only frame your heart and bind it forever.

Remember to light the heart lamp of the day, and don't think about the gossip that buried countless mediocrities; Don't care about the power of "destroying the sales department" that "the wood in the forest is beautiful and the wind will destroy it". You are sad because your heart is low; When you smile, your heart is singing.

Others tell you what to do, but you stand still. This is your example. The criticism and accusation of others will only better reflect your courage and measurement! As long as you have a clear conscience, your steps will be steady. Do you choose other people's advice or endless praise when you are in a high position? When honor is added, do you choose kind encouragement or flattering praise from others? Choosing endless self-expansion when desire is hard to fill is still the proverb-"No desire is just right"? As long as you insist on the expectation of the truth, goodness and beauty of the lamp of the mind, it will eventually guide you in the most correct direction! Remember to light the heart light of the day.

Don't let hearsay blind you, and don't exaggerate the spirit of "skepticism". Regardless of people and things, don't just rely on old scores to keep the balance of your mind empty! Examine and measure more in sublation, and find the weight of truth in choice.

8. Car high beam recently wanted to write an article about high beam. Many drivers, especially novices, it is not easy to drive around at night and turn on the high beam lights.

What is even more troublesome is that some drivers only care about the light in front of their cars and abuse the high beam. Recently, the reporter paid attention to it on the road in Nanjing and found that there were many cases of abuse of headlights.

Investigation: Many cars use high beam indiscriminately. At 6 o'clock last night, on the one-way Shengzhou Road, although no other cars met except the bus, they were still stung by the dazzling lights when riding in the non-motor vehicle lane. In front of a two-way intersection on Nanhu Road, the reporter counted that in the past 18 cars, five cars drove by with dazzling high beams, accounting for nearly 30%.

Many drivers' masters have broken their brains for this. Master Qiu, a driver with many years' driving experience, said, "If your headlights are weak and the other person's headlights shine on you, your eyes will be blurred and you can't see clearly.

Don't talk about turning. It's dangerous to go straight without seeing clearly. According to experience, in this case, if you use it to change the lamp, some people will change it to the low beam lamp, and some people will still not change it. "

Traffic police: the legal responsibility is not well defined. When it comes to the use of high beam, the Road Traffic Safety Law has "four prohibitions": when there is no central isolation facility or no central line, high beam cannot be used within the opposite 150 meters; You can't use the high beam when there is no central isolation facility or a narrow bridge or narrow road without a center line meets a non-motor vehicle; When passing through an intersection controlled by traffic signals, you should turn on the low beam when turning, and you can't use the high beam; When driving at night, when there are no street lights, poor lighting or low visibility such as fog, rain, snow and dust, the high beam cannot be used when the rear car driving in the same direction is driving close to the front car. A policeman from Nanjing Traffic Management Bureau said that although it is dangerous to use high beam illegally and there are relevant regulations, it is still very difficult to identify the accident because of the uncertain evidence.

There is basically no night training in driving schools. In the investigation, the reporter found that most people who use the high beam at night are novices. They often worry that they can't see the road clearly and feel that it is much safer to turn on the headlights. Master Qiu, the driver, said that although many driving schools have changed their knowledge of theoretical courses when training students, they rarely let students practice and exercise. He called on Nanjing Driving School to pay close attention to night training.

Zhang Tingning, director of the Nanjing Driving Training Office, said that many drivers are used to driving headlights, which is actually a problem of driving ethics. "This habit is formed because they only care about their own convenience and ignore others, lacking humility and courtesy." Driving schools are required to have night training. The reporter learned from major driving schools that although the syllabus requires night training, there are basically no driving schools in Nanjing. It is better to realize it through a simulator.

The top of the 9.600-word headlight is rectangular, and there is a little tiny dust on it that gives off a slight black light under the light, which is cool. Black is mainly distributed in the corner of rectangular small car lights. Black, yellow and red are very beautiful intertwined. These colors become more dazzling and beautiful through the reflection of light. Reflect more colorful colors, like a palette.

There is a bigger rectangular lamp under the lamp. The stripes of this car lamp are longer and straighter than the last one. The stripes of the lower headlights are thicker than those of the upper headlights. The gap between the headlights is very evenly distributed, which makes people look very chic. There is also a miniature car light under the car light. This is the second kind of big lamp. There is a curve like a hook on the right, which is as beautiful as a crescent moon. There are two round lights beside the headlights. These two lamps are oval. There are some yellow dots on the surface. These dots are distributed above and below the headlights. Up, down, left, right and left all have their figures. They are everywhere and dense. As lovely as the little freckles on the face of a round lamp. There is also a small round lamp in the center of the round lamp, which grows on the center of the circle and has some small spots and bumps on it. These bumps and small decorations on the headlights make the headlights more beautiful.

10. Writing 800-word lighting with lighting as the theme

Standing at the window, looking at the colorful lights of the city, all this beauty deeply touched my heart.

Looking at this beautiful colored lamp reminds me of the "lighting" lesson I learned not long ago. The article vividly describes that when the Eighth Route Army fought against the Kuomintang, Deputy Battalion Commander Hao set himself on fire and books, but sacrificed himself in order to let the children study under bright lights and illuminate the way out for the troops. ...

"How beautiful!" An exclamation pulled me back from my meditation. Yes, light is beautiful, but soldiers who die for light are more beautiful!

If possible, I would like to turn into a bright light to illuminate the dark corner of the motherland and warm the people in trouble. I am willing to make my own contribution to what I do.