Life-oriented composition

In daily life or work and study, everyone has written a composition. Composition requires a complete text structure, and endless composition should be avoided. How to write a composition to avoid stepping on thunder? The following is my carefully arranged composition on the topic of life, welcome to share.

Life-oriented composition 1 Life is to survive, and survival is to make life more meaningful.

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Life is the foundation, survival is the bridge, and life is the purpose. Life is the foundation of existence and life.

Man is an organism composed of life, existence and life. In this organism, survival is the link between life and life.

Life is real, life is sincere, and the grave is not its end. Romain rolland once said: "There is only one kind of heroism in the world, and that is the person who knows life and loves it." Shi Tiesheng, a famous writer, once complained about life and hated it because of his disabled legs. But after all kinds of difficulties and her mother's careful persuasion, she finally came out of the negative pessimism. Relying on the meaning of life, he learned to survive and enjoy a happy life. Life is only once for people, and Shi Tiesheng's life significance has completely surpassed the value of his existence. Therefore, the meaning of life is to live fully, not to live long. In fact, love and ideals are extremely insignificant relative to life and life. It is difficult to stir up beautiful waves without encountering islands and reefs in one's life, but only by transcending adversity can one write life on the title page.

Survival is so beautiful because of all kinds of suffering. Li Bai finally stopped winking and bowed down to serve the powerful, but endured the experience of exile; Tao Yuanming finally returned to the countryside and disappeared into Xanadu, but he experienced the dark struggle of officialdom; Su Shi finally left the officialdom, but experienced the nightmare of "Wutai Poetry Case". They all went from evil to brilliant life, but the process of their survival was so frustrating.

Don't pursue it deliberately, life itself is a kind of beauty. Survival is for life, life embodies the value of life, and the quality of survival is life. Some people may ask, "How should one live?" Very simple, life, life, is to live, live. Then we should keep an optimistic attitude to live. A Xin lived a long life for the elderly until he was 109. She is still healthy and free. Now that you have life, you must learn to survive and live a happy life. The ancients had a cloud: "From the perspective of its changers, heaven and earth cannot be instantaneous; If we look at it from its invariance, then things are infinite to me. "The journey of life is fixed in life. Some people live happily all their lives, while others live pessimistically all their lives. Life is so changeable that people are puzzled; Living and brewing in old wine makes people savor it.

Life is to survive, and survival is to make life more meaningful. God has given us all life, so we should learn how to live and live happily. Life is both unique and first. Man's life is a game given to you by God. Its beginning is life, the process is survival, and the result is life. And the focus of this game is the process, which is "survival". If a person can learn how to survive, he can live a happy life; If a person drag out an ignoble existence and live hypocritically and flatly, then he will definitely live pessimistically or leave pessimistically. Therefore, life, survival and life are inseparable. Only by living can life continue, and life can continue.

Life is to survive, and survival is to make life more meaningful. Love life, learn to live and live happily.

On the third day of my life, there was no stop sign or road sign at the first intersection.

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Pushing away a pile of counseling materials on the table, endless fatigue came to me, and I lay prone on the table, suddenly feeling particularly confused.

The scenery outside the window is beautiful, but in this field of our third grade, no one stopped to enjoy it. In the light that is not tired during the day, in the light that is not tired at night, we swim hard in the boundless sea of problems, and we don't know when it will end, overdrawing youth, overdrawing happiness and overdrawing the beautiful life in our dreams.

It's the third grade, and everyone seems to be wearing cold masks. No more noise, no more laughter, showing a mature and steady age. And under that mask, how many embarrassing faces are there?

On the third day, my mother said, "Great, you can finish your dream!" " "A dream? I'm at a loss. For me, what is a dream? Go to a good high school and then go to a good university? Maybe? This is my parents' expectation, however, however, is this my dream? What about the original dream? Where did you put it?

Laughter outside the window interrupted my thoughts. It began to rain, and junior students ran around in the rain, playing "fairy" games-scissors, stones and cloth. A little boy won. He scraped another boy's nose and smiled happily. What a simple happiness! How yearning! I spent such a simple and happy time, but my heart was full of bitterness, and I couldn't help asking myself: How long has it been since I smiled so simply?

My friend Dou said, "God has given us warm bodies and smiling faces, but we dare not play! I am tired, tired, have you ever thought that I am just a girl no matter how strong I am? "

Facing the cold reality, I took out my pen, drew a face of Zhang Yuanyuan on the paper, drew a curved arc at the corner of my mouth, and then marked: This is a smile! Loneliness hangs over the world, only the rain ticks, and the classroom is silent. I tried to cheer up and spread out the test paper. At this moment, my brain began to paralyze, and I finally found a way to suppress unhappiness, that is, being busy.

Even in my dream, there is paper, like the devil's paw, which grabs me and tears me from time to time as if to tear me to pieces. I shouted for help helplessly, but I couldn't make a sound, because it was my inner call.

In the eyes of my parents, I am a good boy, a very good boy. They have taken care of me since I was very young, from the present food, clothing, housing and transportation to my future career. That's the arrangement. For me, should I be happy or sad? I don't know about the third grade, I have no choice, trying to downplay the suffering of this difficult time, but it seems that I can never get rid of it. I don't know what controls my life. I'm just a puppet under the string, and I can only obey the will of the string player mechanically.

Outside the window, it rained heavily, and the sound of the rain was crisp, as if it were dripping and telling, as if it were a happy catharsis. Rain, take me with you,

Everything about me, about confusion, about pain, about loneliness, about happiness that I want but always pass by.

So, I walked into the wind and rain alone, upturned.

Composition 3 on the topic of life, alas! Another happy holiday is over and a new week is about to begin.

People who don't want to do their homework when they get up

Listening to the crisp birdsong, smelling the waves of magnolia, and then stepping on layers of milky mist. Monday, I'm coming! The classroom is full of all kinds of sounds. Principals read the text carefully and recite English words. And my deskmate, because she didn't finish her homework yesterday, hugged her head for help, hugged my hand and cried to me with a runny nose and tears: "Big brother, big sister, I didn't do my homework yesterday because I went to the hospital to visit my old mother in her sixties." Please be kind enough to lend me your homework. " "More than 60? Your mother gave birth to you at fifty? " He was suddenly speechless. But he immediately said, "Then I'll sing you a song." After that, he jumped on the table, cleared his throat and sang, "Get up, people who don't want to do their homework …" After listening to his song, I burst out laughing, so I lent him my homework.

Exam, the exam is coming.

"Take out your English book and start reviewing for the next class!" I saw the English class representative break into the house and rush to the podium to loudly announce the "instruction" of the English teacher. The classroom that was laughing just now suddenly quieted down, but immediately, the classroom was full of the sound of turning pages. Suddenly, a "witch" in a black coat came into the classroom and handed out test papers with a straight face. In the classroom, you can only hear the sound of rustling. Jingle bells. Ah! The class is finally over, and I feel that the bell is better than all music at this time.

Lose your homework, lose your troubles

After a lot of hardships, I finally made it to Wednesday. In two days, our bitter days will come to an end. And on Wednesday, we don't have to do our homework at all, because it's no homework day? We ran to the playground and played and ran to our heart's content. On the playground, someone is reading a book, someone is skipping rope, and someone is singing a song he made up. Under his leadership, we sang: "I lost my homework and was in a hurry ..."

Oh, Yiyi

Today, it is the day to hand out English test papers. Everyone's heart is like fifteen buckets of water-seven up and eight down. I shivered when the English teacher came into the classroom angrily and threw the test paper on the table. Knowing that we didn't do well in the exam, I could only close my eyes and pray silently: "Uncle and aunt, ancestors, help me and wish me 90 points." "He Weiyi, 93 points." Great, I got 90 points. I finally don't have to eat "braised pork" when I go home. This is really embarrassing: "Oh, Yiyi."

pre-dawn darkness

Friday is not a good day, there is too much homework. The Chinese teacher came in. He wrote a lot on the blackboard, and all of a sudden, half of the blackboard was destroyed, and it was covered with dense black words. "Ah, so much homework." The students complained about their homework for a long time, and the English teacher came, and the rest of the blackboard was all English. When the math teacher came, the English teacher had just left the door. Seeing that the blackboard was full, she did her homework beside it. It seems that the holiday will be spent in homework again.

Campus, like a sonata, plays a different passion and story!

Life-oriented composition 4 ① In a material society that is eager for quick success and instant benefit, people often hear and see stories of geniuses, successful people and lucky people. But how many people are there? If you are not a genius, will you not live?

(2) alive, of course, still alive. And they all want to be better. Then how do you win?

(3) There is a way-that is dedication. Profession is considered as the most basic way of doing things in modern society. Although you may never be a genius, you can become a "professional", an irreplaceable person and a respected person through dedication.

(4) The media once had a story about habitual thieves. His name is Liu Jinhua. He has been sneaking around for most of his life. He often goes in and out of prisons and detention centers. When he was nearly 60 years old, he saw a child walking by the big wall and his heart suddenly moved. He is too old to come into this world for nothing. In the end, I can't even keep my own blood. So I woke up, turned over a new leaf and wanted to turn over a new leaf.

The last time he got out of prison, he went to collect junk when he couldn't find a job. Picking up junk is a good way to find money. Residents' lost valuables will be returned to their original owners by all means, accompanied by cleaning up and maintaining public order. After a long time, I was recruited as a security guard by a property management company. A thief contended to be a security guard, and the residents shouted and protested. However, the property management company tried its best to guarantee him. I'm afraid he knows how to guard against theft best as a security guard, and thieves dare not patronize that community again. Later, he became a security guard that the community could not compete with. In order to keep him, the original community gave him a vacant room to live in. ...

⑥ Anyone can find a platform to realize their own value through dedication. With this reputation, he can travel all over the world, become a personal amulet and priceless treasure, and never lose his job. This is because dedicated people are good at discovering learning opportunities. This is a learning opportunity that can be obtained at a high level without paying tuition fees. That is, learn by doing, learn by doing, and learn to do well. Opportunities for learning often include opportunities to get rich and succeed. To put it more directly, in this fiercely competitive and rapidly eliminated commercial times, modern people's work "has become a continuous learning process, and it is an investment made by individuals to improve the market value of their work. The only lasting advantage in the future is the ability to learn faster than competitors. " Learning is the best management wisdom and work wisdom. Smart people learn at work, and learn at work. There is at least one opportunity that is useful to someone every day, and one opportunity every day may be unprecedented and never come again. When you are good at calculating and care about everything, you give others the opportunity to do more work and do a good job, and you also give others the opportunity to learn and even succeed. On the contrary, "when a person turns dedication into a habit, he learns more knowledge, accumulates more experience, realizes the pleasure of doing a good job, and enjoys the happiness from the dedication to work and the progress of ideological career."

⑦ Chen Hongqiao, a management scientist, said: "Dedication is happiness, and its reputation is the greatest wealth in a career." People who pursue pragmatism and only immediate interests often mistakenly think that dedication enhances the company's value and is more beneficial to the boss, but they don't know that the biggest beneficiary of dedication is themselves.

8 Not dedicated, only "respect money". Money is hard to patronize you. Because "money" depends on "industry", how can "money" be born if "industry" is not strong?

Luck is an opportunity that happens to bump into your efforts.

Happiness is that as long as you hold hands, you won't be afraid even if you lose your sense of direction.

I can meet you in my lifetime and use all my strength. It was not until this day that I found that I breathed air.

Laughing and drinking poisonous wine, you have to be a worthy person. If he is worth it, the pot of wine is bitter and strong, but it tastes sweet.

Never say goodbye when you want to continue; Never give up when you can still bear it; When you can't bear to part with someone, never, never say that you don't love him anymore.

Some love starts from the heart. Some love begins with impulse. In such a big city, things that can't tell the difference between heart and impulse ferment in loneliness every night. If that night is love, you might as well leave it behind. If that night was just a wish, please take away the memories.

If you can't find the right person, it's probably that you can't change the wrong self.

In your life, there will always be someone who will always have a hard time with you, saying that you are not diligent enough and not as gentle as others, criticizing you for spending money indiscriminately and thinking that you can't dress up. You are nothing. But it is this man who nourishes your inertia with his diligence, guards your romance with his strength, fills your desires with all his possessions, and guards your beauty with his loyalty. As a result, you gradually don't care what he says, but live with him firmly.

Only when I can't live without her will I break up with her.

Standing at the crossroads of life, we may hesitate and hesitate. The factors that affect our determination are often neither too complicated nor our poor judgment, but our unwillingness to give up our choice and want both fish and bear's paw. At this time, you must understand that if you don't give up, you won't get it. What you gave up today may be repaid to you twice tomorrow.

Instead of acting under the guidance of others, one might as well make a mistake and learn more.

Yes, I am very important. Each of us should have the courage to say so. Our position may be humble, and our position may be insignificant, but this does not mean that we are unimportant. Importance is not the same as greatness, but the spiritual commitment to life.

Courage is not not not being afraid, but persisting in doing it when you are afraid.

If we can love bravely, forgive bravely, be generous and happy because of the happiness of others, and be smart enough to know that there is enough love around us, then we have completed the completeness that other creatures have never known.

If you want to build a boat, don't hire people to collect wood or assign tasks, but stimulate their desire for the ocean.

There are only a few times in a person's life when he truly belongs to himself. Many times, we are either repeating our own lives or repeating others' lives. Sometimes I simply set my goal of survival as: pursuing other people's lives. In fact, true happiness is not living like others, but being able to live according to your own wishes.

If you wait all your life, you can always find the one that suits you best. But can you wait forever? Since you can't, cherish the ears of wheat in your hand.

Life is a palette, and it is because of all kinds of magical and beautiful colors that it will become colorful, gorgeous and charming.

Affection is always full of affection, and affection is best represented by orange, because affection is sunshine, which always shines on me and warms me.

Every day when I come home from school, my mother will meet me immediately and take my schoolbag for me. I lifted the heavy burden, straightened up, stretched myself, and then sat down at the table, taking a deep breath of the smell of the food, ready to enjoy the food. Next to my father, he will touch my head with his generous hand, ask me how my day was, whether I was nervous about my study, and tell me not to have too much pressure ... At this time, I will pour out all my heart, share my happiness with my parents and let them share my troubles. After eating, I always feel refreshed and full of energy. This is the power from family. No matter where people are, as long as they think of the harmonious atmosphere at home, the family will always feel warm, sweet and comfortable because of their smiles.

If the class is a blue ocean, every member is white waves and flowers. If you ask which head teacher is the most humorous, everyone will definitely say (3) class; To ask which class has the most harmonious relationship between teachers and students, it must be Class (3). Really? If you don't believe me, just come with me.

We have a chemistry review class in Class Three, Grade Three. The chemistry teacher stood on the platform, his forehead shining under the fluorescent lamp. "Students, this is the last class today. Let's have some passion and cooperate, shall we? " "Very good." Everyone answered weakly. The chemistry teacher opened the textbook and glanced under the platform. He found that a classmate was still sleeping, so he craned his neck, bulging his cheeks, stared at the classmate with big round eyes and raised his voice, saying, "Classmates, chemistry and biology are very closely related. Who can say whether people who often doze off are short of vitamins A and B or C, D, E, F-In this relaxed and lively class, students learn knowledge happily, correct inappropriate behaviors easily and get along well with teachers and students.

Our class spirit is the best in the whole grade. In the self-study class, the students held their breath and didn't make a sound: class is over, and there are heated discussions one after another. "Hey, this question is really difficult. Who can help? " Many people looked up at once; When cleaning, you give me a hand and I will give you a hand. The work is in full swing. Health mobile red flag has settled in our class. () "Students, today is volunteer service day. Let's all go to the nursing home. " The old class called and the whole class responded positively. The school held a tug-of-war competition, and everyone United as one, and the champion was ours! In this group, students help each other, care for each other and work together.

Orange family affection, blue class friendship, white personality color ... these colors are so beautiful, together, they are colorful and touching.

I really don't know where to start writing. ...

In three years, too many things have happened and changed too many people. Three years have passed quietly, gathering is like yesterday, but parting is just around the corner. Looking back on the past days is like a pale dream. In the dream, there are you, me, friends, teachers and everything I know best. There are countless shadows of laughter and pain on campus, but now there is a trace of melancholy and nostalgia.

One. my friend

I have many friends and best friends. We walked through the years of ignorance and youth together, laughed and cried together, and walked together with our dreams in the same boat.

In the days when we got together, we worked hard together, failed and lost. In this way, we have gone through this period of time and flew towards the dream of youth.

Naive Ying, you should be happy forever! Fat Jia, thin Bin, small town, you should study hard! Pan, Li and Ying, be happy, don't keep it in your heart!

Don't think too much about sentimental "Chen Zawen"! Narcissistic Chen Jinqiao, be modest! Gentle Mr. Huang and "handsome boy" Lin Biao who are afraid of injections, I hope your friendship will last forever! Lovely Chen Xuexian, Liu Sha who blushes easily, please keep your lovely style!

Also, thank you, nice to meet you!

Two. Dear teacher

Three years of life, of course, without the guidance of good teachers, it is these good teachers that let me learn a lot. Thin teacher Zhang; Miss Peng; He is very kind to me; Sometimes humorous and sometimes full of black lines; Teacher Chen, who has a gentle personality and a nice voice; Miss Gao, who is strictly responsible; ; Finally, the tolerant teacher Xia. Similarly, I want to thank you. It is you who found my value and bright spot.

Three. I

From the first day to now, I have grown taller and fatter, but my short hair has not changed, and I like to tilt up.

In the past three years, I have laughed, cried, lost and fallen. I learned to be strong, to be tolerant, to be rebellious, to cherish, and to be a little sentimental. In short, I have changed, completely changed. In the process of that change, it was full of pain. There is a saying that growing up is painful. So, if it hurts, it is no longer a child? Will it mature after it? I don't know. Maybe growth is like the metamorphosis of a caterpillar. After experiencing unbearable suffering and pain, it became a beautiful and colorful butterfly, and then pursued its dream. These strange ideas often appear in my mind, so I often think hard to get a correct answer. I stopped thinking about it later, because I will understand it only after I have experienced the process of growing up.

Four. I'll miss it.

There are many beautiful things in life that can't be kept. What I can do now is to look at my friends and teachers quietly and keep their smiles in my memory for 20 days before leaving school. When I am sad or happy, I will miss you one by one.

Unforgettable friends, unforgettable teachers, unforgettable Li Zhong, unforgettable junior high school life!

For me, the composition 8 primary school with the theme of life is not only a holy place for learning, but also a paradise for us, and it will also bring some distress.

Looking back, going to physical education class was really interesting. The teacher organized us "flowers" to play games together: playing "throwing handkerchiefs", the children formed a circle, and you chased me and laughed; It is essential to play "pass the parcel" when everyone is nervous; Playing "ice cream, big horse spoon", everyone holds hands and unites as one, so as not to let an "enemy" break into his "camp".

In the third grade, a new subject-science was added. This coke is not good for me: in class, we think together, practice together and gain knowledge in joy, which is also my happiest time.

Similarly, in the third grade, a wonderful subject-English was added. I'm happy to add new topics, but my troubles also follow. These seemingly simple words and letters are really difficult to learn. Of course, this is also the most troublesome subject for me.

In the past, I liked Chinese. Homework is also my proudest specialty. But now composition is getting harder and harder. At first, I only thought writing was a pleasure, but now, I have to make things up and lose a lot of happiness.

Mathematics is a "game kingdom". I hope the teacher can solve a few more problems every time. Solving difficult problems is a way for me to have fun.

My primary school life is colorful: happy, distressed, hiding from time to time.

My winter vacation life is rich and colorful, including traveling, watching movies, climbing mountains and attending classmates' birthday parties ... Among them, climbing mountains is my favorite.

Once, my parents and I climbed Dong Panshan. On that day, God seemed to test our will, and a strong wind blew. We walked against the wind. After walking for a while, the flat path in front disappeared and became rocks and mud. We didn't give up. Let's keep going. My legs are getting weak. Look at my parents. They are all full of energy. At this time, my father seemed to see my mind and encouraged me: "Come on! We are not far from success! " I listened, nodded, summoned up my courage again and struggled to climb to the top of the mountain. I'm tired again, look up to the heights, ah! Isn't that the summit? We're almost there. I was so happy that I tried my best to climb. Finally, we climbed to the top of the mountain. I stood at the top of the mountain and looked down. Wow! It's really "infinite scenery with dangerous peaks"!

Watching movies is also my favorite leisure activity in winter vacation. One day, my parents and I went to CGV International Studios to see a movie. We watched Stealing Father 2, in which Gru, a bad man who once stole the moon, turned over a new leaf and became a full-time nanny for three young adopted daughters. However, the anti-crime organization "anti-evil alliance" came to the door and gave him a task to crack down on the evil people. He fell in love with his partner Lucy. Finally, when the two of them were trapped in the wrong hands, the doctor of the Gru family rescued them with three little adopted daughters, but Lucy's rope had not been untied. At this time, the bad hen pecked the button to launch Lucy's tied rocket, and Gru and Lucy were about to fly into a crater. At this moment, Gru and Lucy jumped into the sea. Finally, Gru's doctor sent someone to row a boat to save them. 147 days later, Gru and Lucy finally got married.