Composition "Youth blooms quietly"

I hope it can help you and hope you will adopt it.

Standing on tiptoe and looking out, the lights on the street opposite were twinkling mysteriously. She whispered in Beibei's ear: "Let's go downstairs and set off the fireworks." She chuckled. I jumped and jumped to bring a bundle of thin fireworks sticks, and my uncle brought a big "castle".

When the "castle" was lit, Beibei and I hid far away. , covering my ears and shouting nervously. When the colorful fireworks soared into the sky, I was stunned by their beauty. They were like colorful balls, like snowflakes, and like ribbons trailing behind them. The shooting stars illuminated the dark night sky as if it were daytime.

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Bei shouted, "I want to let it go by myself, I want to let it go by myself." His uncle repeatedly warned, "Be careful, be careful." I was a little timid, my hand holding the fireworks stick was trembling, and the fuse was finally lit. Beibei was shaking aside and was so excited, "Sister, look , I draw a circle." "Oh, sister, my fluorescent stick is beautiful..." I also drew boldly, dancing with her, laughing, and after a while, the fireworks sticks in our hands flickered and disappeared. ,

The street lights in the distance instantly became hazy.

How many more charming nights can we have? How many times can we watch the sparkling fireworks quietly like this? Bloom? Perhaps, our childhood is like this fireworks, colorful in the prescribed season, and then, can we only watch it slowly fall, fall to the ground, and disappear like now?

"Pa

Pa" Another bouquet of fireworks bloomed in the sky. It was silver. I looked at the silver flowers jumping in the dark blue curtain, and they continued to spread out. It shines with dazzling light and sounds like a silver bell. I would rather believe that this silver beam of light is alive. Its blooming conquers our sight, just like the endless light in the darkness. After a loud bang, the silver fireworks were as soft as falling snowflakes, and for a moment, like meteors streaking across the sky, I had the urge to make a wish. When I raised my face, the sky became quiet again, and the moonlight gently exuded a quiet luster. I became a child under the moonlight, deeply intoxicated by the blooming of silver fireworks. After this night, I I will walk towards the path of fourteen years old amidst the splashing fireworks.

At fourteen years old, what kind of path will it be? The fireworks were lit again, and the blooming beam of light passed through my blurred eyes, Flashing in the bottom of my heart.

Under the watery moonlight, I am lingering on the edge of fourteen years old, persistently watching every bloom in life.

Beauty quietly blooming composition (Part 1) )

Winter is gone and spring is coming, the spring breeze is coming, and the fragrance of flowers is coming. Look at the flowers blooming quietly.

In

a fulfilling life Here, I may never pay attention to those delicate things, such as when flowers bloom and when flowers fade. I always feel that they have nothing to do with me, and I lack the feeling of appreciating beauty. This year, the spring breeze is coming again, and I still walk through the flowers. .It was in bud at first

Some people described it as a beautiful smile. It was so beautiful and I had never felt it. I just felt that there were dense green branches covering the bare land, and I looked down upon those flowers. Beauty, words and changes in things all pass by quietly. Maybe this is the greatness of life, because this greatness lies in the ordinary. Every time I see these flowers, they have different looks. In an instant, they bloom quietly. Everything is arranged in front of me, the flowers are blooming like fire, and those who are drunk are those who are interested. I have no intention to appreciate the flowers, let alone pick them. The green branches and leaves add to the coolness. I know that life is also like this These flowers bloom in youth, seeking sunshine, full of joy, and overflowing with the most beautiful happiness in life. They come quietly, and then pass away in a hurry. The flowers are not sleeping, and the people's hearts cannot be calm. .

Sometimes I imagine that I can walk in a place where flowers are in full bloom, preferably with a slight drizzle, and the sparrows fly low to find shelter from the rain, accidentally touching the flowers that have been waiting for them

The flowers nodded shyly and dropped crystal water drops. Although the chaffinches were stained by the rain, they flew away in a hurry and had no time to look back. I saw all this by chance. I can't describe the beauty. I can only walk by quietly. The sky is sunny after the rain. Flowers bloom quietly,

It shows its beauty, which is most worthy of people's appreciation, and all this can only be appreciated by oneself, the sparrow will never come back, and people have long forgotten the passion of the past. Beauty blooms quietly, but the flowers can only be silent, waiting for the next one Flower season, the next

encounter.

No one appreciates the flowers when they bloom, and the beautiful sky faces the moon. When the flowers fade, will anyone be sad? Complain about yourself who does not know how to cherish.

For flowers, it may be very simple for them to bloom and wither, but people always mix their own emotions into it and deliberately exaggerate the atmosphere. They have never realized that the beauty of flowers is revealed when they wither, and it is also blooming another kind of happiness - -----Face it calmly, quietly and briefly, looking forward to rebirth. Flowers fly like snow, and the petals disguise themselves as a kind of strength. Only then do you realize the insignificance of human beings and what is the most precious thing in life.

Outside the window, the wind and rain came again, and I thought of what I should cherish. Those flowers bloomed quietly in the rain. Isn’t this the beautiful picture I had imagined. I put aside all fatigue and set off after rebirth.

Liang At night, beauty blooms quietly

Essay on beauty blooming quietly (Part 2)

Like the silhouette of dawn breaking through the old horizon in an instant, flowers bloomed in my heart Lingering.

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The wind blew the raindrops into long lines, and the sky was filled with clouds.

Looking up again, there was a lot of debris in front of me. The scene. Everything in the world seemed to have lost to this terrible storm, and there was no way to escape.

My heart became even more gloomy.

I glanced at the scenes in the house one by one with disappointment, and suddenly, My eyes were attracted by a clump of fresh green by the window. There seemed to be the sound of melting snow in my heart. I walked quickly towards you, stopped, bent down, and stared.

If it hadn’t been for the casual glance just now, I would have never seen you again. I haven't noticed your existence. After all, you usually are in name only and silent. Occasionally, when I look at you, I just don't care, just because you are too silent.

Now, I am paying attention to you. Look at you with admiration.

At this time, your leaves are covered with morning dew. Although you have been hit by wind and rain, it does not affect your true character at all. The small bones surrounded by you are blooming quietly. In my heart , there is a kind of expectation.

Waiting quietly, waiting for a flower to bloom.

Dawn comes, the sun fades,...

A touch of orange The beautiful shadow suddenly appeared, wrapped in the sunshine, blooming with the long-lost warmth. I was startled, watching you who had been baptized by the rain, blooming silently - the first flower after the wind and rain, I couldn't help but be moved by you.

At this moment, you have washed away all your beauty and are now in your pure state. The sun is pouring in, the years are quiet, and there is a smile on your lips.

At this moment, the clouds are in the blue sky and the water is in the bottle. Thousands of sails have passed by, The sky clears up after the rain.

It turns out that you have been brewing quietly on the rainy night, and you are just waiting for the sunshine to shine through today, and then you will work hard to bloom.

The beauty I see is the years you spend together. , Qing Qian is speechless; the beauty I see is your fearlessness in wind and rain and abiding by your faith; the beauty I see is your inner strength that is unwilling to accept mediocrity and strives to keep life together.

Everyone You are said to be "a humble gentleman, as gentle as jade", but this is just the veil of your life. You - a Clivia, have the shape of a gentleman, and even the soul of a gentleman.

Even if the sword energy is cold, The twilight is approaching, and the drama of life will never end. Time is like a knife, even if it once flew by like a poem, it will eventually be polished into sonorous, hard iron. Only by facing up to difficulties and not being afraid of blooming can we describe the most beautiful things in life. Good appearance.

A faint flower bloomed in my heart, like an inch of sunshine, pushing aside the dark clouds and illuminating my heart. The originally frustrated heart was no longer like this. The warmth and strength you gave me finally took root, sprouted, and blossomed in my heart, and I will never lose it easily again.

The silent joy lasts until my bones.

There is At that time, it was raining and the wind was blowing. There was a gentleman by the window, smiling brightly and enjoying his beautiful years.

In the boundless wilderness of time, no matter how late or early, I met you. So, beauty, quietly Blooming, flowing, tenderly in the heart.

Beauty blooms quietly (Part 3)

The spark of thought blooming quietly

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Before leaving

, I came to Guangdong from distant Inner Mongolia, and the Spring Festival arrived in the blink of an eye. Although there were lights and colorful lights everywhere, everyone was happy. But I had nowhere to go, I was very lonely, and I couldn’t feel the joy of the New Year

I had no choice but to sit on a chair and read a book. But my brain just refused to control me. Unknowingly, sparks of thought bloomed quietly, and my thoughts brought me to my friends in my hometown...

It was a day during the summer vacation, and the weather was exceptionally sunny. My friend Sun Meng came and asked me to go catch fish by the river.

This is my favorite thing, and I agreed without hesitation So, the two of us brought a big bottle and came to the river talking and laughing.

Oh!

It was so beautiful! The water was gurgling and the clear river water was as clear as crystal. It is transparent, and the fish in the river are swimming happily. You see, some of them are playing hide-and-seek in groups! They swim under this stone for a while, and then swim to that aquatic plant

It's so cute. I was fascinated by it, as if I was one of them, swimming and playing freely... "Hey - Meng Chenxi, why are you still standing there? Come and catch it, I've caught a lot of them

!" Hearing the shouts of my companions, I reluctantly came back to my senses from the "Water Dragon Palace" at the bottom of the river. To be honest, I looked at them one after another. Cute little fish, I was reluctant to catch them. So, I said: "Sun Meng, otherwise, you catch the fish and I will watch them for you. You catch three more little fish." , let's just put them back into the river, okay?" She hesitated and stared at me doubtfully for a few seconds, her eyes filled with question marks... Suddenly, She seemed to understand my intention, smiled and said: "Okay!". I happily held her hand. Then, we put those little fish back to their free and happy world..." Morning light, why are you sitting there looking so stupid?

Come and eat!" My mother's shout pulled me back from the river of memories.

Now that school has started, I When I came to the warm home of Experimental Primary School, I had hard-working, responsible, caring teachers, and lively, lovely and enthusiastic classmates who helped me. I was no longer lonely, as if a window to my heart had been opened. I am moved every day. I grow in love, and I will smile brighter. Of course, I will also love everyone around me as I did in the north. I want to shout to the world: "Whether we are in the south or the north, we will work hand in hand, live in harmony, and create a better future!"