5 essays of 600 words on life

Life is colorful, it has both pain and joy. Let us enjoy life and feel the fun and excitement of life... I have compiled the essays about life below. Welcome to read.

Life

Life is colorful, it has both pain and joy. Let us enjoy life and feel the fun and excitement of life. As teenagers, our life focuses on studying on campus. Although campus life is hard, it is also a lot of fun.

Study

In school, everyone knows that reading and studying are important, but some people do not want to come to school because they think studying is very hard. I admit that studying is very hard, but it is also a lot of fun. As the saying goes: "All hardships come with joy" In school, I can learn a lot of knowledge and enrich our horizons; I can be with my classmates every day, I won't feel lonely, and whenever I have a question I don't understand, I can ask them, Discuss the problem with them. Living in the big family of the class, we can enjoy the fun of learning.

Taking a walk

The school opened a road leading to the vocational middle school on the mountain. Many students go there for a walk after dinner in the afternoon. After studying for a day, they go to relax with fatigue

so that they are no longer in a tense study situation and can relax. Moreover, whenever you do poorly in an exam or are unhappy, going for a walk, joking and chatting with classmates can also make you feel better. Therefore, I have always regarded it as a good place for me to relax, have fun and vent my emotions. It also made my after-school life full of fun.

Reading

Reading extracurricular books is my biggest hobby. Every Saturday, I go to the library to read and borrow books. Whenever there is a book I like, I will read it for hours, often losing track of time and what else I have to do. Once you see it, you won’t let it go until you finish watching it. Therefore, my eyes paid a heavy price and wore a pair of thick glasses. However, I also learned a lot from these extracurricular books, which broadened my horizons, learned about many ancient and modern people and worldly practices at home and abroad, and enriched my knowledge. In general, I have gained a lot, but it is not enough, because there is a road to the mountain of books and diligence is the path, and there is no limit to the sea of ??learning and the boat is hard work. ?

. Reading makes me feel the joy of life, and makes me interested in reading more books and learning more knowledge.

In my study life, I can reflect the splendor of life, enjoy all the joys in life, and make my life rich and colorful.

Life

The distance between life and death is life. How long your life lasts depends on how you manage your life.

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When we calm down and think about it, it seems that we are always spending our days surrounded by time and around those "abstract" nouns. It seems that they are the theme of our lives. In fact, this is not the case. Our lives have always been in our own hands, and we have control over everything.

Life is sometimes very helpless, because we cannot know what will happen in the next second. Even if we make clear plans, they will change due to sudden events. Think about it this way, life is in our control, but we cannot choose life. The word "life" is "abstract". It makes people refer to their own day or their own life collectively. It records every bit of our life.

Mr. Lu Xun once wrote "Morning Flowers Picked at Dusk" in his later years. From a literal meaning, it means picking flowers that bloom in the morning in the evening. Although they lose their beauty when they are in full bloom, they gain more beauty. A touch of charm. This is just like our life, every day is a different day, and we will recall yesterday every day. If we are not sure and cherish today, then the memories of tomorrow will be a pity!

Although, I only have Fourteen years old, but I like to recall every day I spent in the past.

Looking back at the past, I have walked step by step, and there have been laughter, regrets, and sadness. Maybe I'm too young. Everything in the past seems to have happened just now. It's still in front of my eyes, but it's already gone and can never come back.

Once upon a time, it was like fireworks blooming in the sky. Although I had witnessed his most beautiful moments, I could never keep him. What was left was only unsustainable melancholy. Although I am still young, I have my own unique perspective on life: I will never run away from what should be faced, never linger on what should be abandoned, and will never give up on what should be persevered.

I am still young and don’t have much insight into life, but I still understand that as long as I work hard and write every day of my life with sweat, I will try my best not to regret it and not let myself be in trouble. There will be endless regrets and melancholy in future memories.

The beauty of life

Life is not a lack of beauty, but a lack of eyes to discover beauty. As long as you savor life carefully, you will capture many beauties in life.

I captured: The road to school is so beautiful!

Everyone has walked the road to school countless times, but how many people have experienced the beauty of this section carefully? What about the time? The arrival of spring adds a bit of vitality to the way to school. You are no longer familiar with the trees on the roadside and the green fields. How beautiful they are! Walking along the road, neat rows of trees beside the road cast beautiful shadows. Clusters of wild flowers grew in the fields, like colorful garlands, which made the fields even more beautiful!

I captured: The night sky is so beautiful!

Looking at the night sky at night, I feel So beautiful! In the summer night, I sat in the yard and looked at the star-studded sky. As I looked at it, I felt that the stars were full of affection for me, like naughty children, gazing at the world childishly and persistently, as if telling a beautiful and moving myth with their bright eyes.

I captured: Maple leaves, so beautiful!

The autumn wind blows, the fallen leaves are flying, and the green palms on the maple trees have already turned red. Suddenly a leaf fell on my hand, awakening my thoughts from the long river of memory. Ah! Maple leaves, so beautiful!

I caught: Snowflakes, so beautiful!

In the middle of winter, it started to snow. Snowflake, you are a group of jade butterflies flying in groups; Snowflake, you are an angel from heaven, spreading whiteness to the world; Snowflake, you are the bright stars on the blue sky; Snowflake, you are the first person to jump out of the sky for winter. Dancer of a dance. I stretched out my hands to catch a snowflake and wanted to observe it carefully. But somehow? As if the little snowflake was afraid of me, as soon as it fell into my hands, it disappeared without a trace and could never be found again. Look out the window again, it's still dancing, it's so beautiful!

Beauty is everywhere. Friends, please let your eyes discover more beauty in this world! Maybe, beauty is just around the corner from you, but you can’t find it! Capture the beauty in life, and life will have more color!

Life is like water

The river flows forward, sometimes calmly, sometimes crazily; the water in the lake seems quiet, but it is constantly going through the cycle of coming and going, going and coming again. ; The water in the creek moves forward clear and cheerfully; the water in the sea contains all the good and bad created by nature and man-made; the water at the two poles of the earth is always a solid existence unyielding to anything? In fact, they are all us Life? Come and see.

Childhood? Creek. Childhood is always happy and simple, just like a stream: so small that people don't notice it; it is always singing and running happily, so clear that there is no evil thought, and it has the characteristic of not being afraid of a newborn calf. The courage of a tiger means that no matter what difficulties it encounters, it always wants to overcome it. Of course, when we were children, we always looked forward to growing up quickly and becoming adults. Adults who looked like fun, and we always looked forward to the near or distant future.

Young man? River. Before becoming an adult, one must first go through the growth stage of being a teenager. As we grow up, the innocence in our hearts is gradually replaced by other things, such as greed and hatred, but there are also various other things, such as friendship, such as compassion, and of course, affection for other people, especially the opposite sex. ?We cannot refuse these things that are both true and false entering our hearts, but we can pay attention to them or ignore them, and the resulting impact on our lives is also unavoidable. Some of us may miss our long-gone childhood, but we can never go back. The river always flows eastward.

We have grown up? Lake. As adults, we become more stable as we grow older, but at the same time we become hypocritical. At this time, our hearts turn into lakes, with countless aquatic plants growing on the bottom of the seemingly clear water, invisibly swallowing up the thoughts in our hearts. The vitality and honesty of others, but what they gave us in return was laziness and hypocrisy?

Our parents? The sea. They are so tolerant, silently enduring our shortcomings, and taking good care of us, giving us comfort, help, and encouragement? (Is it true that if you don’t raise children, you don’t know your parents’ kindness? Why did you only write so little? )

Life is like water, all kinds of water, each has a different life and story?

Random thoughts on life

I thought the dark night has passed, But I don't know that my heart has been invaded by it. My questions were silent in the light; my dreams were in the darkness for me in the morning. The warm sunlight penetrated through the thickness of the glass and slanted into my sleepy eyes. Looking at the lovely person in the mirror, I know that a new day has arrived. Explained. The bell in the middle of the night woke me up from my dream; I woke up alone, but I was a character in the dream?

Like you, I also come from a mountain village. The barren soil of my hometown has enriched my wings for flying far away. But the deep valley in my memory appeared more than once in my sleep. When I was a child, I would often stop by the clear flowing water and stare blankly at the gravel that settled in the water. The smoothness and luster of the surface were a reward for the flowing water. Because it is the only witness to the passing water! From this, I know how to be grateful! At the same time, I also shoulder the responsibility? (Responsibility run by love). From now on, no matter how hard and tired it is, no matter how hard it is, no matter how hard it is. I am also willing to do so. Carrying it alone to the end, until the last moment of life!

Inexplicable melancholy often comes from a sensitive heart. I call it "unnecessary moaning". I tried to change myself many times, but in the end, my soul has been accustomed to being filled with melancholy since I was sensible. Every time, on a windy and rainy day. When the withered yellow leaves drift in the wind, when there are no traces of flying birds in the sky, and when there are only a few pedestrians on the road, all that settles in my heart is desolation. Envy those simple angels, even that "rich simplicity" you said. In comparison, I am what you call "poor maturity". She can only sigh in vain and pretend to be profound! The ice-snow and aloof sister Lin can no longer adapt to the competition in the new era. And I am sinking into the trend of social competition. Being too emotional will only increase sadness. ?Let the flowers bloom and fall, and the clouds roll and relax. I'm unmoved. Don't be happy with things, don't be sad with yourself. ?I have to challenge myself and create a new self. Let the storm come more violently! I will not be moved!