Eight articles on emotions

Life essays are feelings, feelings, new ideas and new discoveries in daily life ... Life is like a sea of Wang Yang, which can be written into articles every moment. The following are 8 essays on mood that I have compiled. Welcome to learn from them!

Mood 1 essay

How many times must a person leave in his life &; mdash& ampmdash

I left infancy and learned to walk with the help of Kuang Fu.

Studying away from home, without attachments, knowing how to add and subtract clothes;

Running away from home and wandering alone, I understand the obstacles to starting a business;

When lovers leave, they realize that the wine of love is also quite bitter;

My relatives are old, but I really want to cry without nagging;

One day, we will also freeze our thinking, stop our steps, leave this world and merge into the loess.

May leave a lot of regrets,

It's not really necessary,

Because leaving is also progress, improvement, sublimation and liberation!

Wave, make parting beautiful, and start a new journey with a smile!

Mood essay 2

Don't envy the powerful,

Because you have no idea how cold it is there.

Don't be jealous of the powerful,

Understand that behind success is sadness.

Don't envy handsome, cool and beautiful,

After youth, you will return to a starting line.

Don't be jealous of the rich second generation,

After losing power and influence, his life will be more difficult than yours.

Without jewelry,

You can still smile brightly.

No glitz,

We also have a blue sky.

Live your own life,

So is complacency!

Essay on mood 3

I often hear people say "busy as hell". Whenever I hear this, I will look at the speaker quietly. A trace of envy rose in my mind.

Maybe you will say, "This is the rhythm of your death. It's easy to stand and talk. Why don't you try? " Friend, don't scold me. Really, this is my true feeling.

I am a nobody. I used to farm at home. Work at sunrise and rest at sunset. Every day, fields and mountains turn around, and day by day passes in the blink of an eye. Looking at the green and thriving rice seedlings and the lush vines climbing on the shelves, I feel a real and full sense of happiness. Although I can't make much money, I feel very practical to catch caterpillars on melon seedlings and irrigate rice fields myself. Don't panic when the sun goes down.

Now, I left that land and came to a busy city. I'm especially afraid of Saturday and Sunday.

From Monday to Friday, I watched the children play and chase in the campus, picked up the fallen children, patted off the dust, warned them, turned to prepare lessons, changed their homework in class, and answered the children's childish, abrupt and even ridiculous questions again and again. At some point, the day passed. Although the salary is low, the food is rough, and sometimes I am tired, but the days are so real.

But what can we do when Saturday, Sunday and holidays come? There are cement fields everywhere in the city. There is a palm-sized piece of soil, and many people are scrambling to grow vegetables. Read a book! I'm a little old. When I watch it, my eyes always hurt and I always cry. I have to look at the endless stream of people all day, and my mind is empty.

At this time, I can't help but think of the days in the countryside and the days of class. It suddenly occurred to me that being busy is actually a kind of happiness. Wait until one day we are really not busy, I think it may not be far away?

Emotional essay 4

I like drinking tea and various cups.

Passing by the "Zhuyeqing" tea shop, I casually looked in the window, but I was attracted by a glass on the display shelf. I can't help but stop and have a look. This is a cup made of glass as thin as paper. The height of the cup is about 15cm, and the mouth of the cup is the size of a palm. The lid of the cup is completely matched with the mouth of the cup. The most special thing is that there are two raised links on the lower part of the cup, which look like bamboo tubes. The whole cup is crystal clear, giving off a crystal luster. I fell in love with it immediately, and bought this slub glass for 108 yuan. I think it must be more fragrant to make tea with this cup!

When I got home, I boiled water, washed the cup, and selected my favorite manna for brewing. After the water boiled, I rushed to the boiler with a new teacup, and suddenly I saw an old teacup that was left out in the cold, a thick solid glass with brown tea stains on its wall. I remember it was bought by 13 yuan. I miss the old love instantly, so I can't help but pick up the old teacup and make a cup of the same nectar. Two cups of manna and put them on the coffee table. I sat by and watched carefully. I saw the tea slowly stretching, dancing and floating up and down in the cup until the last piece of tea sank to the bottom of the cup, and the color of the water in the cup changed from transparent to light green, and finally turned green. Tea and water are completely blended into a cup of tea. At this moment, with the light transpiration of water mist, wisps of faint fragrance are also ethereal and overflow into my heart and spleen. Which cup of tea tastes better? I'm a little confused. So, I picked up two cups of tea and smelled them respectively. The fragrance is the same, regardless of each other. Since then, I have made tea with new cups every day. A week later, a layer of light brown tea stains appeared on the wall of the new cup, which almost lost its glittering and translucent luster, but the tea in the cup still fluttered and the taste of the tea was still fragrant.

Yes, no matter how beautiful the cup is, it will lose its luster because of tea stains, be left out by the owner because of the arrival of new cups, and be eliminated because of the aging of the cup body. Only the tea in the cup smells the same.

Isn't this our life? ! There are poems and books in our stomachs, and knowledge brings us books, which often have gorgeous light. Knowledge is like fragrant tea in the cup of life. No matter whether the cup is exquisite or ordinary, expensive or cheap, new or old, the cup soaked in tea must give off a fragrance.

Emotional prose v

Yesterday, I made a remake of the movie "Flying Life". There is a saying in it: the collapse of adults begins with borrowing money. In addition, the word "collapse" has appeared frequently in my ears recently, which is very touching. So where did the collapse of adults begin? When did it start?

Maybe it started with a mountain of work tasks. A good holiday is surrounded by meetings and work, and I have no choice but to face my family waiting for reunion.

Maybe it started with injustice. Pay silently, be ignored, and even be picky; Look at the people around you, don't make promises, but get affirmation and praise.

Maybe it started with nothing. Bow your head and be busy, but you can't see the harvest when you look up. Life is still difficult, and there is no way to convince yourself to continue to rush about the next day.

Maybe I stayed up until three or four in the morning and couldn't stop crying.

Perhaps after trying to take good care of everyone, I was told that I didn't do well enough, and sarcastic remarks reached my ears.

Perhaps it was when I was strong for a long time and suddenly saw the closest person and my most vulnerable side inadvertently revealed, I suddenly collapsed.

Come to think of it, all collapses are due to loss. Lose dignity and honor, lose money, lose health and even life, lose expectations, lose freedom and self-confidence &; hellip& amphellip

If you think so, you will find that there is nothing to collapse in life. Is it not a loss? If you lose your health, you can be glad that you still have a breath. You can see the sun, smell the flowers and feel the flowing wind. After all, having life is the greatest gift from God. If we lose our loved one's life, we can only hope that he will really be out of trouble. Comparatively speaking, if you lose something other than health and life, it is not worth mentioning. "Naked people come and go without attachments", in which Zen doesn't mean that you can come and go freely if you lose everything?

In fact, the most terrible thing about the collapse of adults is not when it begins, but when it must end as soon as possible. In the eyes of many people, children can cry freely and vent, but we "adults" are uncomfortable because of bad emotions, so we collapse silently and recover quickly, which has become the "collapse mode" of most people.

No one shed tears, no one sighed sadly. It can be said that throughout the ages, everyone's life is in an infinite cycle of collapse, adjustment, cure and collapse again. Since it is inevitable, don't regard the collapse as something you are "ashamed to say", don't regard it as a sign of futility, pay more attention to your emotions, tell people around you their bad feelings in an appropriate way, and seek comfort and help. Even if the problem is not solved, expression itself is the best way to release stress. Some people are afraid that they will not be comforted, but will cause others' worries. This situation does exist. It doesn't matter. There is always a person in the world, and you can open your heart to him. Friends, classmates, even a stranger, just look for them.

Slowly, you will find that your own collapse is nothing more than what your parents have done, nothing more than ordinary daily life in the eyes of others, and nothing more than a reference for children's growth. In this way, the collapse is not terrible, the emotions that are not well amplified are terrible, and the expression that is held is terrible.

Don't think that your collapse is earth-shattering, and don't think that what makes you collapse is as heavy as Mount Tai. Send a pot of tea, a book or a pen, and laugh at the special gift given to adults by this fate when you are anxious because of the collapse. When you open the gift box, you will finally see that in the face of collapse, the more people who attach importance to it, the easier it is to put on the shackles, the more relaxed it is, and the easier it is to get rid of it.

#880 1 mood essay 6

The happy winter vacation began, but the nasty coronavirus attacked Wuhan, making people in China uneasy.

Take me for example. Obviously, there was something wrong with my stomach and I vomited three times. Mom let me eat Changweikang granules. I feel a little better, but I feel dizzy and want to sleep. Hearing this, my father, who was still working in the hospital at that time, was so anxious that he called my mother several times, asking her to take my temperature to see if I had a fever, asking if I had a cough, and finally letting me go to the people's hospital for examination.

When I arrived at the People's Hospital, the doctor wiped my throat with a cotton swab and asked me to have a blood test. Fortunately, I'm just tonsillitis, neither influenza A nor influenza B, and I'm not infected with coronavirus. Pity my little bottle of blood drawn for nothing. I can't remember. It will take several days to make up!

What bothers me more is yet to come. My mother and I went to the travel agency to sign up as soon as we had a holiday, and went to Chengdu to play in the first month. I am full of expectations when I think of the lovely giant panda, the beautiful Mount Emei and the delicious food in Chengdu. But today, my mother said regretfully, "Because the coronavirus spreads very fast and does great harm, the original trip to Chengdu was ruined." I cried with disappointment.

#2 18759 mood essay 7

Sharing is a magical thing, which increases happiness and reduces sadness. -inscription

Sharing can infinitely expand a kind of happiness several times and turn it into a lot of happiness to pass on; Sharing can also divide a sadness into many parts, each of which is very small ... It can be seen how important it is to share our happiness and sadness with others!

I still remember going back to my grandmother's house that day and talking to my grandfather about the recent exam. I proudly told him that I got 65,438+000 points in math. My grandfather was so happy that he clapped his hands and praised me for my greatness. Then grandpa told grandma, aunt, brother-in-law and the whole family kept praising me and encouraging me. I am flattered, and my heart is really sweeter than drinking honey, let alone how happy I am. Looking at the sincere smiling faces of family members, isn't this a kind of happiness brought by sharing?

When you share your happiness with others, you will have more happiness. You will find that sharing happiness is actually very simple, and happiness is everywhere.

In class that day, obviously I didn't talk nonsense. The classmate in front of me turned to borrow information, and the teacher criticized me. The teacher took it as a pout when replying. I was really stupid at that time and ate coptis chinensis-I can't tell you how bitter it was. I am so depressed and wronged, I really want to find someone to complain! It happened that a good friend came to see me after class, so I told him what happened. Strange things have happened. The feelings of being wronged just now are all gone, and the grievances stuck in my heart are all gone. Even the air inhaled is much fresher. Isn't this the special effect brought by sharing?

When you share your sadness with others, your sadness has disappeared bit by bit. Sharing sadness is actually very simple. You give me a word, and sadness turns into happiness.

So in life, whether happy or sad, as long as you are willing to share with your relatives and friends around you, the result will be good, because sharing is a wealth of life, let us experience the happiness brought by giving and being paid!

#87 19 mood essay 8

Well, I'm actually quite satisfied. In fact, I don't want to do anything, just love me. If I cannot learn to love myself, I want to be loved. In retrospect, it was really a little affection, just like love and inferiority complex.

Emotional Essay-Everyone is depressed to some extent.

A bad feeling, a bad job

Only I can adjust, because there is no way.

If you are depressed, do what you want, don't care about other people's eyes, but remember to pay attention to your health and don't do stupid things.

Most of them are. Don't think you have this if it doesn't have much impact on your life. You can find your own entanglements, try to solve them and hug you.

Today, she said she couldn't pass the exam and asked me if I could print out her report card, degree certificate and graduation certificate. I said, sure. I was shocked when she suddenly gave me a red envelope. I said I was a little embarrassed, senior. She said printing these needed money. I said I would wait until I finished. It doesn't matter. We will keep in touch at any time to see what else we need.

Well, actually I'm not good at anything, so I'm happy to help others.

Actually, I still miss the girl who had surgery yesterday.

Go to the hospital to see her tomorrow morning.

Also, I had dinner with a girl who has a crush on me today (in fact, it's not a crush now, and my confession was rejected)

She will graduate and leave school in a few days.

Tomorrow's birthday

She gave me a pen.

Attach a note.

It was quite sad when I watched it.

Goodbye, so-and-so

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