A composition about life

I always thought that life was about keeping an optimistic and cheerful attitude, but after those things, I realized that life is not just about keeping an optimistic and cheerful attitude, but also about perseverance.

I suddenly found an ugly little flower at the door in the morning. Because it was so ugly, I uprooted it, threw it aside, piled a big stone on it and burned the branches as firewood. I thought the floret would disappear forever. However, I was wrong. A few days later, an ugly little flower grew at my door. Xiaohua's tenacious spirit of pursuing life touched me, and she can break through hard stones. Without the nourishment of sunshine and rain, we are indomitable and thrive. Even if it only lived for a few days. But I can feel its indomitable spirit.

Once, I patted a mosquito with my hand, but it didn't kill me. When I let go of my hand, the mosquito suddenly flew. Suddenly, I felt a force of life beating in my hands, so strong! What a shock!

Life is like time. If you leave, you will never come back. We should cherish and love life, just like the unyielding mosquito in Kobanawa who yearns for life. Life is so great. Live your day well and don't waste it. Let every day of life be wonderful and meaningful!

Composition 2 What is life about life?

One morning in winter, I walked on the garden path, and a cool breeze penetrated into people's bones. I found a pile of grass in the grass, with my head down, as if I had been trampled. However, a few days later, when I visited this lawn again, I found a sokcho standing there in high spirits. This incident really surprised me, but it was a response to the masterpiece of Bai Juyi, a great poet in the Tang Dynasty. He said, "Wildfire will not completely burn them, but they will be tall again in the spring breeze."

It's just the beginning of this year, and it's our class's turn to clean the campus, so I have to get up early every day. One morning, I was walking on the road and saw an uncle in his forties running on the road wearing a T-shirt. He doesn't seem to feel any chill. I really admire this uncle. I think he must be responsible for his own life. I must learn his spirit when I grow up.

In fact, life is so short, but some people think it is very long. Cherishing life means cherishing time. Even until the last second of my life, I will let my limited life show infinite value.

Composition about Life 3 During the summer vacation, my father bought me a book called Insects, which I read with relish. I was deeply attracted by the book Insects. This book seems to have brought me into the mysterious insect world, and I am one of them. ...

Insects are small and big. Before reading this book, I hated insects very much, and I didn't even observe any kind of insects carefully, but as soon as I picked up this book, I found that I fell in love with these insects: the little beetle made selfless dedication to future generations, heartbroken for children, the plasterer's perseverance in building houses, the unity and friendship of ants, and so on.

Interesting stories make me feel like I am in it, and I am brought into the insect world again and again. Moreover, I have gained a lot of knowledge by reading this book. In human life, there are also many things invented by insects, such as: using dragonfly wings to invent helicopters and using fireflies to artificially cool light. Everything about insects gives us a lot of inspiration, so we should protect insects, and insects are also an indispensable member of the earth.

After reading the book Insects, I saw Fabres's love for insects and his careful observation. As can be seen from her writing, insects are lovely and emotional. They are natural creatures and friends of human beings, not objects of hatred and disgust. In Fabres's book, insects interpret the classic stories of nature. These stories are closely related to people, so you have to be surprised and delighted. Today, I am enjoying reading through Fabres's eyes; Fabres has worked hard for it all his life, but I have no experience.

Only when we savor the essence of this book can we have a deeper understanding of the insects he studied. Like the author of this book, we should explore nature and learn about animals, plants and insects. Maybe we will like nature gradually. Similarly, we should also protect them, not only to protect the ecological balance of nature, but more importantly, there are many things worth learning from them that we humans need to discover and learn.

Now, I have fallen in love with insects deeply, and I began to observe their appearance and life carefully. Insects are also a kind of life. Let's protect these lovely lives!

I am the seed of a small flying saucer. My brothers and sisters and I are packed in a black bag. I have been expecting someone to take me away and let me see the sunshine as soon as possible.

Suddenly one day, I was taken away and came to a new home. When the paper bag was opened, I found that the owner was a little boy. My brothers and sisters and I were gently buried in fertile soil, watered and left. Lying in the soft and warm soil, I thought, "Be sure to sprout, grow up and bear delicious fruit for young master to taste."

After four or five days, the eldest brother and the fifth brother germinated first. I am in a hurry, trying to sprout. So every day my stomach is full and full, and my stomach hurts. After eating and drinking, I kept hitting my hard shell with my head and feet. As the days passed, I bumped into a big bag on my head and got blood on my feet. After four days, I finally broke my shell and sprouted. I couldn't wait to drill out the soil with the hard shell on my head. Finally I saw the bright sunshine and danced happily.

At this moment, the little master came. I am very happy to see that I am eager to drill delicate green shoots and heavy shells from the soil. I quickly asked my mother to watch it with him. Listening to the little master's praise for me, my heart is full of joy. Just then, the little master slowly approached me, and his little hand carefully tugged at the shell on my head. Once or twice, I shouted, "Don't pull! Don't delay! Suddenly, my eyes went black and I lost consciousness with a loud cry. When I wake up slowly, I know that my life is coming to an end, but I still say to my brothers and sisters with my last strength: "Goodbye, please don't be sad, I will turn into dirt to continue to accompany you, goodbye sunshine, goodbye little master." I gently close my eyes.

Composition 5 About Life: What is life? What is death? Can we understand all this from a biological point of view? Every day in the world, people go from dying to dying, and every day, people go from birth to rebirth. Life is just death and life.

Life is born in death, and death is eternal in life. This is the so-called philosophical annotation to the mystery of life. Life and death are the connotation of tolerance and the two poles of a process. Compared with the long river of history, any life is a moment. Life and death are inevitable.

Life is really precious. Our world is full of vigor and vitality because of her; Because she embodies the value of existence; Because she makes love full of charm. The affection between husband and wife, the affection between father and son, and the friendship between brothers are all expressions of love and sublimation of life. Life cannot but say that she is infinitely beautiful!

Life is not just living, sometimes life is braver than death! In the rough adversity, choosing life can show perseverance more than choosing death! San Mao said: A responsible person has no right to die. Because of this sentence, she told Chen Zhe after Jose's death that I wouldn't commit suicide! Choosing death easily is undoubtedly a kind of cowardice, a kind of retreat and surrender!

What is real life? In my opinion, life should have pursuit, pay, take and create. This is life. Real life. There are joys and sorrows, but you can never go against the will of life! No one can resist the laws of nature. When you have life, please cherish it! Treasure! Cherish again!

Decades, from fingers, from hair, from eyes, quietly left, from red apple-like ruddy to hickory-like dry, just because, just because of life! Isn't it wonderful to create an infinite me in this limited space? There is no need to cling to anything in life, and there is no need to exclude anything. Junior high school argumentative essays must be enriched if they are available, and there is no need to sigh if they are not available. If you have the truth, even if you lose it, even if it is over, what's the regret?

My life belongs to me only once. Will life last forever? Whether it will last forever is self-evident. I have a life, happiness, joy, but more bitterness!

I don't regret life, complain or like it. Since there is life, I will let nature take its course. Persistence is not a good job. Only my persistent love and persistent pursuit of life is my firm belief in life.

Composition about Life 6 Shanghai South Railway Station is always so noisy, but there seem to be many people today: some are waiting in line for the bus, some are buying tickets, some are getting on the bus, and everyone is carrying big bags and small bags, full of happy smiles. A woman is holding a 3-year-old boy, and his father is carrying a lot of luggage on his shoulders. The family talked and laughed, and a harmonious atmosphere pervaded all around. Just then, there was a bombing sound from the southwest of the railway station, and the people in that corner suddenly fell down. Everyone's panicked mind was blank, and there was only one consciousness: the Japanese bombed again! I saw the laughter in the train station, full of fear. People fled in a hurry. When the woman accidentally released her hand, the child disappeared into the crowded crowd. That woman is getting farther and farther away from the child. The child is very scared. He kept crawling and crawling until he finally couldn't climb any more, so he sat and cried. Evil bombs are still falling from the sky, destroying this busy and happy transit station step by step, and screams are heard from every corner of the station.

The noisy railway station suddenly turned into ruins, and there was a heartbreaking cry under the overpass in the southeast corner of the station. It turned out to be a child! He is very lucky. At this critical moment, he was 99% lucky to escape, but lost his parents. He climbed out from under the overpass, crying for his parents. In this dead place, the crying is extremely harsh. He was covered in rubble and blood flowed all over him. His hand clutched the ground with great anxiety. The expression on his face is no longer happiness, but anxiety and fear. He kept climbing to other places and never seemed tired. Still crying for parents. Tired of climbing, he sat cross-legged and cried. What a heart-wrenching picture.

But fortunately, he was adopted by a kind family. When he was five years old, he knew that his parents had been killed by the devil. He was resourceful, brave and full of justice since he was a child. Because of this spiritual quality, at the age of six, he became an intelligence officer of the Eighth Route Army, sabotaging the repeated Japanese attacks and becoming a famous little hero.

Terrible war, how many people lost their precious lives, how many people were immersed in pain, and how many people struggled in the hands of death. This is a living example of a child who is only 3 years old. Please take action together: for classmates not to lose friends, for children not to lose parents, for the world not to lose peace, for the flower of peace to stay in the world forever, for the world not to be hit by terrible bullets, blown up by evil mines and threatened by terrible bombs.

Composition 7 Life is precious. Life is only once for a person's life, but some lives leave eternal memories, and some lives have been infinitely sublimated.

I remember that we learned an article a few days ago-cicada. In order to make its life bloom for a short 90 days, it spent 17 years underground at all costs. However, its efforts made him really see the sunshine. No wonder Li Shangyin wrote that cicadas are "too high to be protected, and you sang in vain all night". The preciousness of cicada's life lies in the short and exciting music he bought with long years.

However, pearls are painstakingly tempered by sea mussels. Think about letting the sand sharpen your stomach. Is it painful? However, only through pain can mussels turn an unremarkable grain of sand into priceless pearls. If you just want to get a dazzling pearl without hard work, then sand will always be sand and will not become a dazzling pearl!

Pearls were bought by mussels with great pains, which made me realize a lot. But I also realized that grass has a tenacious life. "The endless grass on the plain comes and goes with each season. Wildfire never completely devoured them, and they grew taller again in the spring breeze. " This poem must be familiar to everyone, but it changed my view of grass. I think the life of grass is very humble. If people step on it, it will fall immediately. But even so, as long as the spring breeze blows, it will grow all over the earth, its life will be strong and tenacious, and it will be full of vitality because of its tenacity.

Even small creatures like mosquitoes and flies are under our control. They are all trying to protect their lives, even subtle creatures cherish life so much. I wonder whether we should cherish life more.

Because only by cherishing life can we live better; Only by cherishing life can we realize life; Only by cherishing life can countless lights be lit on the road of life.

Composition about Life 8 Civilization is a kind of quality and also a kind of accomplishment. We should be civilized pupils, speak civilized words and do civilized things.

One Wednesday, grandma came to pick me up from school. When I got to the side of the road, I happened to meet a red light and the car hadn't passed yet. In this case, grandma will definitely pull me to grab the road. Thinking of this, I quickly said to grandma: grandma, we can't run a red light! It would be bad if the police uncle caught him. Then who will cook for us? Grandma listened to my words and gave up the idea of running a red light. She also told others: Never run a red light. A mother-in-law said to her grandson, look at her brother. Not only does she do it herself, but she also knows how to tell grandma not to run a red light. What about you? You are nothing like your sister. You should learn from your brother in the future! After listening to these words, my heart is full of sweetness.

Composition about life 9 What is life? Animals, plants and people all have life. What is life? I've always wanted to find out. One Sunday, I followed my mother to water the wheat. I like playing with water very much. I dug into the wheel ditch with a shovel. Suddenly, I saw a long thing cut in half by my shovel. I quickly squatted down. When I looked carefully, it turned out to be an earthworm. I thought it was all over. This earthworm was stabbed in two by me and is dead. I'm a little sorry, and I blame myself for killing a little life. I can only watch her die in pain.

At this moment, my mother came over. I told my mother what I had done. My mother smiled and said, "Nothing. It will become two earthworms. " Earthworms have a strong regenerative ability! Another Sunday, when I ate instant noodles, I dropped a lot of slag and attracted many ants. Seeing the ants rushing to carry instant noodle dregs, I thought to myself: Do ants really have that great strength? Curious, I dug a small pit and put the ants in it, without giving them any chance to pull them out. He filled the pit with mud and pressed it hard with his hand a few times, thinking that you must have suffocated them so hard. The result was beyond my expectation. After a while, several ants climbed out of the pit one after another. What is life like? A small animal is so unyielding, let alone a person. Life is an indomitable spirit. Is to fight tenaciously. For primary school students, it is to study hard and make progress every day.

Composition on Life 10 From the moment "Guagua" landed with life, life assumed the mission entrusted by God. Everyone looks at life with reverence and sacredness. After all, life does not cycle. Even if life has only one eternal ending-death, we have the right to choose to live or die for life at any time. Death is not a blasphemy against life, but a respect for life, a respect for the sublimation of life.

I only read a few articles by Sanmao occasionally, met this realistic and illusory woman occasionally in the book, and only learned some stories about her occasionally. I am deeply in love with this strange free man. Feel Sanmao's delicate style, but can't imagine her rough image; Looking at San Mao's self-dressing, I can't touch her gentle heart. She belongs to the society, and she doesn't belong to this society. She counted her footprints in different shadows step by step. She is imagining a story that happened on a star in the Milky Way. She is bargaining with body language. She ran in the dust raised by the desert. Bitter days lead to sweet taste until fairy-tale bubbles burst one by one. She hoped, hoped that the Beatles looked at the distance with empty eyes, and hoped that they bowed their heads and fiddled with the once hopeful stones and stopped talking. She is willing. Perhaps leaving is the right choice, because the future life can no longer bear the weight of life, because there was love in the past, there is no love now, and there will be no love in the future. She would rather sleep quietly than let time erode her inner perfection. ...

Death should not make people feel sad, this is the correct bearing of life. Facing the sea and blooming in spring is a beautiful yearning, a pursuit of life and a dream that can never be realized. When reality stung Haizi's eyes, when reality violated Haizi's wishes, when reality could no longer fill Haizi's lonely and noble heart, pursue perfection, and let Haizi entrust even a little promise, he was willing to end his life. Don't curse Haizi for being crazy. He just let his mind go beyond the body. Don't blame Haizi for not respecting life. It's not that he doesn't love, but that he loves too much. He has been unable to fulfill his responsibility of respecting life. Therefore, he wants to preserve the immortal soul forever in a quiet way.

Respect for life, Wen Tianxiang chanted "Who has never lived or died since ancient times, and keeps the heart of Dan in the history of history"; Respect for life, Tan Sitong sang "I laugh from the horizontal knife to the sky and stay in the two Kunlun Mountains"; Respecting life, Qu Yuan drifted with cold water without hesitation, respecting life, and Xiang Yu was willing to commit suicide by the river bank; With respect for life, Van Gogh always closed his eyes in the world he described. ...

Born, stand up straight and live; Die, stand up straight, fall down. Life does not always mean respect for life, and death does not always mean blasphemy against life. Sometimes, death is a respect for life and a sublime reverence.