A short composition of love

It's time for me to have dinner with Xiao He in the evening. Seeing a couple of men and women walking past me downstairs, I suddenly thought of a composition in high school. Now think about how naive the class life in high school is. Only one composition caused a small sensation in the class. I remember that the Chinese teacher gave us a composition topic, so let's write a composition based on this topic. The title of the composition is "Love". The living environment where I live is very stressful. Everyone is busy with the college entrance examination, but they are afraid of contracting Ebola virus, not to mention. All I know is that the head teacher invaded students' privacy in various names at the beginning of school. The original reason is to watch them pass notes and get along too closely. There is no resistance among the students, a small county, a small high school and a small class. The head teacher is the boss here. No one wants to be that poor bird (because everyone knows that the head teacher is the most ferocious hunter). In the search for the head teacher, nothing about feelings fell into her hands. On the contrary, the sanitary napkins in individual girls' schoolbags were accidentally turned over many times by him, which was beside the point. Come back to the composition. The topic of the composition is "love", and the requirement is about my personal view of love. At that time, I had already started to fall in love. I knew that many people around me wanted to try the taste of love like me, but they all chose silence like me. When I got home that night, I lay on my desk thinking about how to write. At that time, I didn't have a girl I liked, to put it bluntly. But I, an ignorant student, let the Chinese teacher regard me as a "problem student". My face is stuck on the glass plate of the table, thinking about love also makes my face hot, and the cold glass just gives me a "summer relief". I thought about how I should write this composition to get the teacher to give me high marks. I finally summed up a few points: 1, contrary to everyone's views. I am sure that most people are cowards, and I don't see anyone who dares to say that they want to fall in love. So I chose not to oppose love ~ ~ so I succeeded by a third. My Chinese teacher was married and had children at that time. She must have been in love, so I can't tell her the truth on the basis of sticking to my point of view. It's that I should support popular views first, and then prove that their views are untenable, so that I have a half chance of success. One weakness of China people is saving face, and teachers are no exception. If we say it in front of them, didn't you have the same sexual desire when you were young? ! ~ ~ ~ Why do you want to stop us from falling in love freely? ! ~ ~ ~ and so on. Saying this to them is tantamount to slapping them in the face, exposing their scars and exposing their old stories. Therefore, these are taboos and must not be mentioned. As long as you don't mention them, you can guarantee an 80% success rate. 4, plus my point of view, the first three points are that I am "painting a dragon" and my point of view on love is "the finishing touch". After sorting out my thoughts, I began to write. After I had an idea and had a certain knowledge of Chinese, I quickly wrote my composition, and then I finished my "masterpiece" with a few modifications. I was very nervous after handing in my composition the next day, fearing that my composition would attract the class teacher to search me. This idea only lasted for 2 days. I found that the head teacher didn't look at me as usual. A poor student sitting in the last row ~ ~ In this place of school, the academic performance and the results of the college entrance examination are the teachers' most concern. What quality education! The quality of the exam is the most important! A week later, I went to Chinese evening study. The Chinese teacher has been smiling at me since she entered the classroom, which makes my heart tremble. The Chinese teacher said, "Today's composition is written well by only a few students, and most of them are not good. And the vast majority of students do not support love, and the other part supports love. Many people on both sides write too extreme. "Xiao Xin" (my pseudonym) is well written. Now I'll read all these articles to everyone and see if there is anything you can learn from their compositions. Then the teacher also told me the taboos made by the students who wrote this composition, which was roughly the same as I thought. My composition avoided these taboos, and it was originally a high score. My opinion also makes my score higher. I insist on thinking freely. Now I still remember that I wrote at the end of my composition:

Love Essay 4: 1 Besides watching some novels and movies, there are other experiences of contact with love.

And I, an ignorant student, let the Chinese teacher treat me as a "problem student"! ~ ~ ~ and so on.

After sorting out my thoughts, I began to write.

With an idea and a certain knowledge of Chinese, I quickly wrote a composition.

Many people on both sides write too extreme.

`````````` "Xiao Xin" (my pen name) is very good. Now I'll read all these articles to you. I didn't have a girl I liked at that time. To put it bluntly, I am just a rookie, and the other part is to support love.

Moreover, most students don't support love. On the contrary, they are afraid of contracting Ebola virus. What's more, parents and teachers unanimously oppose students' love. The original reason is to watch them pass notes, get along too closely, and study in Chinese at night.

My Chinese teacher has been smiling at me since she came into the classroom. I am afraid of it. What is the level of academic performance? ! ~ ~ ~ Why do you want to stop us from falling in love freely? Together with my point of view, the first three points are that I am drawing a dragon, my point of view on love is the finishing touch, and the proposition of the composition is "love". The high school study in my living environment is very tense: "Today's composition is written well by only a few students, and most of them are not good. Look through the old knowledge."

therefore ...

The proposition of the composition is "love", and the requirement is about my personal view of love, which is contrary to everyone's point of view, and then I can complete my "masterpiece" with a little change.

I was very nervous after handing in my composition the next day, fearing that my composition would attract the class teacher to search me.

The Chinese teacher said that if everyone is busy with the college entrance examination, the success rate of 80% can be guaranteed.

The head teacher is the boss here.

No one wants to be that poor bird (because everyone knows that the head teacher is the most ferocious hunter).

In the search for the head teacher, nothing about feelings fell into her hands! A week later, only one composition caused a small sensation in the class. I remember that the Chinese teacher gave us a composition topic, so let's write a composition based on this topic.

What quality education! The quality of the exam is the most important, and the results of the college entrance examination are the teachers' greatest concern. By that time, I had already started to move.

Saying such things to them is tantamount to slapping them in the face and exposing their scars.

There was no resistance among the students. In a small county, a small high school and a small class, the sanitary napkins in the schoolbags of individual girls were accidentally turned over many times by him, which was beside the point. Come back to the composition.

My face is stuck on the glass plate of the table, and my face is hot at the thought of love. Seeing a couple of men and women passing me downstairs, I suddenly thought of a composition in high school.

This thought only lasted for 2 days, and I found that the class teacher didn't even look at me, a poor student sitting in the last row, as usual. In this place of school, I finally summed up a few points. These are all taboos, so don't mention them. As long as you don't mention them, if you say it in front of them, didn't you have sex like us when you were young?

I think about how to write this composition in order to get the teacher to give me high marks. I lie prone on my desk, thinking about how to write. I haven't seen anyone dare to talk openly about falling in love.

So I chose not to oppose love ~ ~ so I succeeded by a third.

My Chinese teacher was married and had children at that time. She must be in love. Therefore, I can't tell her the truth on the basis of sticking to my own point of view. It's that I should support popular views first, and then prove that their views are untenable, so that I have a half chance of success.

One weakness of China people is saving face, and teachers are no exception.

I am sure that most people are cowards, and the cold glass just gave me a "summer".

Now I think about how naive the class life in high school is, and I know that there are many people around me who want to try the taste of love like me, but they all choose silence like me. I came home that night.

All I know is that the head teacher invaded students' privacy in various names at the beginning of school. Xiao He and I should have dinner tonight. Let's see if our composition is useful to you.

As long as I can remember, I have a lot to say to my mother, but I have been unable to say it because I am embarrassed.

Take this opportunity to write a composition today, let me get it off my chest! I want to say to my mother, "I love you, mom." In the depths of my memory, I have always cherished that warm-hearted thing. "

"I remember it was a spring Sunday, and there were no clouds in Wan Li. I got up listlessly, and my mother was busy bringing me a balanced breakfast.

I ate a little and then went to do my homework. It was written that the sour water in my mouth kept pouring out, and I held back. After a while, I couldn't help it any longer. "Wow ..." I opened my mouth and spit out all my breakfast.

When my mother heard the noise, she cleaned up the stolen goods on my mouth, hands and clothes with a rag, and then cleaned up a pool of stolen goods on the ground with a plastic dustpan. After she was busy, she let me sleep.

In order to make my stomach feel better, I kept rubbing it.

"Once, twice, three times, four times, five times ..." Counting, I entered a sweet dream.

When I woke up, it was three or four o'clock in the afternoon.

Mother's beautiful big eyes are full of blood.

Look at me and say softly, "mom will take you out to play for a while."

One is to give you some air, and the other is to relax you, okay? "I nodded, because I haven't gone out to fly a kite for a long time.

Dressed, I took a kite and ran out of the house to breathe fresh air like a bird just coming out of a cage.

As soon as I got out of the stairs, I seemed to get well at once, which was very comfortable.

Busy flying a kite, ready to let it fly in the sky, "Hoo ..." The wind came, and I was busy seizing this opportunity to run. Kites are flying in the sky, and I'm a little carried away. I ran straight ahead and accidentally tripped over a big stone, even bleeding, and I cried. My mother quickly bought a band-aid to stop the bleeding, and I watched it flow involuntarily.

Mom, I want to say to you: "Mom, thank you. I will study hard to repay you. Please believe me. "

I love you.

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I had a dream last night. I dreamed that I was on the street in a strange town. It's raining, and the mailbox is across the road. I put a letter with a butterfly specimen but no postmark in my arms and hurried across the street in the rain. Who knows that a taxi just rushed over, and the taxi driver was so scared that he stuck his head out to drink and scold, while I was standing next to the mailbox, wiping off the water drops on the surface of the envelope. I stuffed the letter in, and then I turned my head and smiled happily at the taxi driver, so that he couldn't scold. Then I laughed together, shook my head helplessly and drove off the street with a smile. I looked up at the sky and found that the rain had stopped. It's blue. It suddenly occurred to me that your name was on the envelope. There is a road called the Yellow River full of sadness. With a bowl of Mengpo soup from forgotten Sichuan, you can forget this life and exchange it for a stone from the world. Standing on the forgotten bank of Sichuan, it is called Sanshengjing, which indicates a familiar figure in the afterlife and jumps off a face happily. In the next life, you can regard love as a kind of belief in the beautiful city, then you can take the six divisions in the wheel of karma of love.

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Now, some animals protected by the state are beginning to destroy crops in mountainous areas, which may hurt some farmers.

In the past, wild boars in the mountains could be beaten, but now they can't be beaten with the wildlife protection law.

If you don't fight, the wild boar will ruin the crops again. To this end, farmers complained.

Let's talk about why the wild boar went down the mountain! In fact, the culprit is still us humans.

People in our mountainous areas cut down all the trees on the mountain to make boards, houses, all kinds of furniture and things they want ... What's worse, people set fire to the mountains near the water source and planted crops.

In this way, farmers live a good life, but wild animals are homeless, there is not enough food, and water sources are occupied by people. There is no choice but to go down the mountain and steal the crops planted by farmers. In a word, this is the bitter fruit of mankind.

But what can be done to stop wild boar from eating crops? Yes! As long as we mountain farmers make sacrifices, replant burned flowers and trees, restore a good environment and let wild boar eat and drink, wild boar will not steal crops! I don't think wild boar should fight! Through this composition, I learned that it is everyone's responsibility to protect flowers and animals!

How to love your girlfriend, how to love your boyfriend and never break up +0. If a person calls and sends messages to you every day, there is no doubt that he loves you, at least he has you in his heart.

If you call him every time, you don't have to ask, he doesn't have you in his heart at all.

Don't believe the lie that he has no time and he is busy. A person can't even talk on the phone for three or five minutes. How busy is he? Is he still alive? 2. If a person calls you and sends you a text message just to say hello, and there is nothing ambiguous, then don't be silly. He doesn't love you. Maybe greeting you is just a routine.

If a person loves you, he will tell you that he misses you without asking.

If a person loses his temper with you because of a little thing, it shows that he cares about you very much, but if he still ignores you after you admit your mistake, he advises you to ignore him. If he loves you, he will ignore you. If he doesn't love you, he will give you up as an excuse.

If a person loves you, he will tolerate all your mistakes. If a person doesn't love you, no matter how well you do it, he will eventually find fault with you and leave you.

6. If a person loves you, he will accept everything from you, instead of asking you to change this and that.

If you are a man, teach you how to love your girlfriend: 1.

When you send a text message to her, you must reply quickly, so that she will think that you put down what you are doing and reply to her immediately. Be sure to have more words than her, so that she will think that you care about her.

Two.

Be sure to send her a "good night" message before going to bed every day, no matter how late you are, because she may have been waiting for you, just saying no matter.

Even if she is asleep, she will check the information immediately when she wakes up the next day.

Three.

Call her as soon as you see her missed call. Don't let her miss you at any time, because she will always be very upset.

Four.

When you ask her if she misses you, if she says no, don't be angry, because she doesn't want to.

Five.

Don't forget that girls are shy. Don't let her take the initiative in everything.

Don't keep asking questions when she loves you, is jealous of you and cares about you. Just secretly laughing is enough. Maybe she doesn't want you to know that she wants to be nice to you all the time.

Six.

Go to her space often, even if nothing is left, but she will be happy to see the traces of your visit. Maybe some feelings are written for you.

Look at her mood log and friends' messages by the way. It is good to know more about her little secret, and it is easier to prepare for surprises.

Seven.

Don't break up easily when holding hands, and don't say anything about quarreling.

If she runs away in anger, just a strong hug can calm her down and make her feel your love.

I hope you can understand that when she leaves, she wants to be retained. If she does, it's just begging for tenderness.

Eight.

The premise of starting a new relationship is to let go of all previous relationships. You can keep the souvenirs and good memories they gave you, but please hide them in a box that she will never find, because what she doesn't know is fatal to her.

Remember that girls are sensitive animals.

Nine.

If you break up on impulse, please give each other time to calm down. If you think clearly that she is the one you want, then tell her bravely. Whatever it takes, just let her turn her back on you.

If you really love her, don't let her go, don't make her sad, don't make her cry. You know how stupid she is. She will wait for you. Do you know how precious a girl's youth is? If you still love her dearly, don't continue to break up for less than a month, which is tantamount to sprinkling salt on her wound.

Please put yourself in another's shoes. If your girlfriend broke up with you and smiled happily in another man's arms the next day, how much pain would you feel? If you have a silly girl, would you please cherish her and love her? Maybe you don't know that a caring word, a smile, a kiss, a hug and a touch of hair are all her happiness, but what she wants is as simple as that.

She doesn't expect too many surprises, too much romance, and having you is all her happiness.

Don't let her go easily, because she is a silly girl. She will pretend to be strong in front of others and smile at everyone. Then she would hide at the corner of the stairs in the middle of the night and cry secretly. She will always listen to songs related to you, pay attention to you silently, get sick silently, and cry silently. She will start to become silent, start to sing sad songs and play sad songs.

If you really have a silly girl, please remember what you said, ok? Please make her happy, give her happiness, and say to her confidently, "I will make you the happiest person in the world, and I will make all people envy you for having a good husband."

If you are a woman, teach you how to love your boyfriend: don't yell at him on the other end of the phone just because you are wronged here; Don't call him again and again when he is busy just to tell him that you miss him; Don't take him as the whole content of your daily life; Don't associate with any boy beyond his friends, even if he can't see it; No matter how angry you are, don't hang up on him.

What makes boys angry most is that they can't find a girlfriend; Don't just ask for his love, remember that his efforts also need affirmation and return; Don't always drag him shopping with you, let him pay with his bag, whether he likes it or not; Don't mention the shortcomings of a third person when he is present, even if he doesn't care, even if your intention is just a joke; Don't contradict him in front of outsiders, every boy has a little male chauvinism complex; Don't use your busyness as an excuse not to return his text messages and phone calls, because he has never done so.

Don't comment on the faults of his relatives. After all, you chose him, not his family. Don't hold the idea of "riding a donkey to find a horse"

You can choose to love or not, but you can't cheat or hurt; Never doubt him.

Please always smile at him, even if you are in a bad mood.

You never know how much encouragement your smile will give him; Please find a secluded place to hug him when he is injured or fails, lend him your not broad shoulders, lend him your snow-white sleeves, and let him wipe your nose and tears. Please treat him. ...

A composition about love, 700 words from small to large, because every morning I open my eyes and see my mother, but at night, in front of my eyes, I think my father is very strange.

However, because I only remember that incident, I began to remember it, so I know that they actually care about me, but they are just not good at expressing it.

Because I didn't remember anything at that time, I only vaguely remembered it in my mind-our family of three had finished eating that night, and it was a brightly lit night. The lights on both sides flashed beautifully. I drove us home in a van, and I jumped up and down like a monkey, perhaps because the beautiful headlights on both sides flashed hard. My mother said with concern, "Be careful.

"A rare time, how can you miss this crazy opportunity, my mother didn't also way, so we have to follow me.

But at this moment, maybe God's grandfather deliberately taught me a lesson "Don't run around in the car". The car in front of our car suddenly stopped. My dad suddenly stepped on the brakes because he was unprepared, and I was playing behind, and I was slammed into the front and hit a row of buttons in front of the car.

I was startled by this sudden thing, and then I burst into tears instinctively. My mother also reacted from what happened just now and immediately ran over to ask me if I was okay.

And dad, full of anger, stopped and rushed out of the car in one go, ran to the owner, pulled him out of the car and swore (although this move was not very civilized, people could not ignore it if they were really angry). I think this situation almost didn't fight. Then the police came. He asked his father what was going on. He told the police what happened, and the police asked the owner why he stopped.

"Dad said angrily.

The next thing I saw was that the owner repeatedly apologized to his father. At this time, I got off the bus and told my father that I was fine, and my father was relieved. The police told the owner not to look at the road sign like that again. "Yes, I know," he echoed immediately.

Although this is only a small matter, I understand that fatherly love is just an expression of joy.

Their love is silent.

However, it is imprinted in my heart like a popular movie, which is unforgettable and unforgettable.

Although fatherly love is not as delicate as maternal love, it is real love from the deepest part of the soul!

Love composition around us in these stages, primary school, junior high school and senior high school, we will always experience many things. When love comes to us, will you handle it? Love, what a beautiful word, when you fall in love, it makes you realize what it means to "give your heart to others, but others don't look at it, and throw it on the ground without forgetting to step on it".

"You will understand what heartbreak is and what heartache is.

Ten thousand sentences of "I love you" can't compare with a sentence of "Let's break up", because a sentence of "I love you" makes us fall into a black love, while a sentence of "Let's break up" can make people black and blue.

When you face love, when you face a sentence "I love you", please think about it. Your own studies, your family and your future may be destroyed by love. If you accept it, please think about it. After graduation, you should go your separate ways, accept the pain of breaking up, and accept the pain brought by love.

I have a friend. Her name is Wu. She fell in love with a male classmate named Liu. At that time, she was afraid to express her feelings, but sometimes she chatted with Liu Tongxue on qq. She knows that Liu Tongxue is a school punk, but she still loves him. I advised her that this kind of * * * is not worth her love. Liu doesn't love Wu at all, but Wu always loves him firmly.

Every time I ask her, do you still love that person? She always nods silently.

I sigh, Wu is a middle school student. He used to get more than 80 points, but now he only gets more than 70 points.

My other friend, surnamed Lin, is a male classmate who likes Li. She didn't express her feelings at that time, but she was found out. After someone told Li, Lin became more talkative on qq.

Once, Li told Lin that Li didn't like Lin because Lin was not very beautiful, but Li liked the class flowers in Lin's class (Lin looked better than the average girl when she was not at work). Later, Li said to Lin, "Be my girlfriend."

Lin agreed. At that time, Lin's grades were very good, and Li was just a little better than the average boy, but his grades were in a mess.

However, Lin's performance is not as stable as before.

Later, Lin was dumped by Li. Lin was very angry and thought, I will make you regret it! Later, Li proposed to Lin, and Lin agreed. After Lin promised, he avoided talking about Li, which was very cold. He treats Li as air again and again, and now Lin's grades are by going up one flight of stairs.

Lin is so cold to him. Lin has always ignored this relationship and devoted herself to her studies.

Therefore, in the face of the coming of love, you can completely ignore it, because falling in love at school is fake. The most important thing for us now is to study, so don't fall in love early, don't want to break your heart, don't want to ruin your future and family, don't fall in love early! These two stories are true stories.

I wrote my own touching love prose. I watched her back fade away in about 200 words, and the moment she passed by disappeared in front of my eyes. If you give me another chance, I won't hesitate ... your smile is printed in my heart, and your lingering face remains in my mind. What I lost and left behind is a thing of the past ... what can I imagine, just watching you from afar and watching you smile? ...

If you don't love your back with your heart, your tears won't be so disappointing. If you don't love your life with your heart, why can't you always be beautiful? If you don't love your loneliness every time, you won't lead your soul. If you don't love your body with your heart, why can't you always get rid of it? If you don't love your heart, you won't write your name on paper. Why did I leave it all to you? If you don't love with your heart, you won't stare blankly at the photo until dawn. If you don't love with your heart, how can you keep revisiting us? If you have never loved you, why is your face always so clear? If you have never loved you, why are you writing these words here? Why write your name on your heart? If I never loved you, why did I cry for you until dawn? If you have never loved you, why do you always think of that laughter and tell me this elusive answer? I just want to know why there is such a separation. I have walked a long way, tired and sad because of the heavy debt of my feelings. If I don't love you, how can I believe that the lies you told me are true? If I don't love you, I won't lie in bed alone at night and write my thoughts about you. If I don't love you, I won't forgive you quietly in my heart. If I don't love you, I won't hear music that breaks my heart. If I don't love you, I won't know that beautiful pain is in one place. Straight into my heart ... it's like lying on the grass, taking a deep breath, and the smell of mint green air and sunshine is bothering you. I feel very proud and warm, leaning in the embrace of everything, even my heartbeat can be heard with a smile, although love often comes late, and this time it comes just right, and the distance between the ends of the earth is not important. Say good night gently, just like being by my side when you are lonely. I also want to clap your hand and protect you when you are lonely. Our moon is my sun. I silently share my troubles with you. I feel very proud and warm. How wonderful it is to rely on your lover to hug the angel's feathers and fly.

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