How to write an essay without being cliche

1. If you want to write an essay to introduce yourself, how should you write it so that it is not so cliche and vulgar

■Title

My Wings

■Paragraph 1

I like to see birds in the sky. They have a pair of wings, so for this reason, being able to fly in the sky is freedom. That is my dream

■Middle section

I have always admired birds, and even made feathered wings many times. How I long for the sky, how long I long for freedom, soaring in the sky, Then it flew very far, and finally it was so far that it was out of reach. Even if I stretched out my hand, I couldn't catch it, but it seemed that the blue sky was like the middle of my fingertips. I would definitely find out then that I was crying, walking on When I was in the soil, I always looked up at the blue sky. Even though my neck was stiff, I opened my mouth, waiting for the birds' shit to fall into my mouth. I would feel that I was close to them. I just kept looking up like this. The sky, that, is my dream

■Second Section

I have always had a pair of wings. It is because of this that I can fly. I, a bird, am the same Yes, as long as you have your own dreams, it turns out that you can fly and never retreat. Even if you fly a little bit each time, just keep flying up. I discovered that I have always had wings.

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My wings are not grown on my back, but where I can see them. If I have to give them a name, then I will name them, heart.

Then mainly write about your experience of depression. On the road to youth, the sadness of the rainy season. Search for some sad articles on the Internet, apply the above melancholy stories, and downplay the character introduction. 2. How to write a good composition

As far as argumentative essays are concerned, the first step is to analyze what problem the big material is intended to explain. This is the most critical step. Then, based on the central idea, follow the steps of "analyze the material, point out the point of view, use various methods to prove your big point (it is best to find both positive and negative examples to prove), and summarize". I believe you can write it well. Of course, you need to accumulate materials on a daily basis, otherwise you will find that there are no examples to write when you write a lot.

Narrative prose and narrative require you to accumulate a wealth of materials and use them appropriately, which means that you use the appropriate materials where they should go.

Lyric prose cannot be learned overnight. If you have rich emotions, you must be able to "turn decay into magic", and you must write about the ruthlessness of plants and trees in a way that makes people cry. You have to be emotionally rich yourself. It is generally difficult for people who are usually rough to write such delicate articles. To write lyrical prose in a bold style, you have to imitate ancient literary giants such as Su Shi and Xin Qiji.

The most popular is to write cultural prose, which has a historical flavor and humanistic heritage. Appropriate quotations of famous quotes, detailed allusions and anecdotes, celebrity anecdotes, and contemporary significance require you to have extremely rich cultural literacy and read a lot of ancient classics. Starting from the examination, read more Tang poetry and Song lyrics, plus some classics such as A Dream of Red Mansions in the West Chamber, and score at least 5 points for these contents. If you practice writing cultural prose for a long time, your level of lyrical prose will also improve.

Compositions cannot be summed up in one word because their subject matter and genre are extremely wide. The right way is to study extensively, be diligent in writing, and dare to communicate and discuss. In addition, read more high-scoring or even perfect-scoring essays and award-winning essays by peers. A reminder, don’t read new concept essays. It’s not suitable to write that type of essay for the college entrance examination.

3. How to write the composition of Unit 6 of Volume 1 of the fifth grade is from the People's Education Press version, don't be too cliche,

Mom's love, Mom, for so many years, I want to say "thank you" to you, thank you Give me the love. It is your love that raised me up. It is your love that makes me grow up happily. It is your love that teaches me how to learn and how to be a human being. I remember when I was a child, it was you who taught me to write and draw step by step. ; It was you who often told me the truth about studying and being a human being; it was you who took the trouble to take me to kindergarten; it was you who held me in your arms, ran fast, and sent me to the hospital when I was sick... your love for me. , I really can’t count you. However, you seem to have changed since I started in the first grade of elementary school. Do you still remember? On my first day of primary school, you held my little hand and said sincerely: "Dongdong, from today on, you are a real primary school student. This shows that you have grown up and will be more sensible." So you not only have to study hard, but you also have to learn to be self-reliant and self-reliant, you know?" I nodded in confusion at that time... From that day on, my mother didn't care about me as much as before - she wanted me for clothes and quilts. I folded them by myself; I checked my homework; I packed my books, desks, and schoolbags by myself; I even had to tidy up my own room. My mother didn’t treat me the way she used to. But then something happened that made me understand what my mother was thinking. In the third grade, the school held an activity to compete for the little environmental protection guardians. I was very active in that activity - picking up paper balls and cleaning. I did everything carefully and conscientiously. Like a cleaner. After the event, thanks to my usual exercise, I was able to win the honorary title of "Little Environmental Protection Guard". After this incident, I finally understood my mother's painstaking efforts. Mom, thank you for giving me this sweet , deep and meticulous maternal love... 4. How to write an essay about self-confidence or struggle without feeling cliche

Life is a process of fighting, sometimes smooth and smooth, sometimes bumpy and cruel. No one can predict their own destiny. If you want to move forward and succeed, self-confidence is necessary. Only when people believe in themselves can they realize their ideals. At the same time, life is like a steep mountain. Only by climbing up confidently can you have a panoramic view of the infinite scenery.

Confidence is the secret to success. Once you understand the true meaning of self-confidence, there is hope of turning around even the settled facts. Confidence is a kind of strength. It is a potential, valuable, and powerful force. With it, you can accomplish great and earth-shaking things. Confidence is the principle of life. It is impossible for a person to have everything go smoothly. No matter what difficulties he encounters or how many failures he experiences, he must work hard to overcome difficulties and stand proudly like the fearless pine. Confidence is a kind of possession and a courage. It is with this passion that we can open up our own path in life and depict the colorful world of tomorrow.

Without self-confidence, how could King Gou Jian of Yue cut off King Wu’s golden sword? Without self-confidence, how could the Western Qin Dynasty leave Hangu in the east and dominate the world? Without self-confidence, how could Baier Qinguan replace Liu Han's banner? Without self-confidence, how could Genghis Khan's cavalry set foot on the Danube River?

Confidence is the pillar of failure and the foundation of success. Self-confidence gives me courage and strength. With it, failure no longer follows me, and victory no longer evades me. With it, life is more fulfilling and interesting, and learning is more vibrant. Self-confidence is a fiery sun that allows me to enjoy its warmth; self-confidence is a jewel in the bottom of my heart. Whenever I use it, it will shine; self-confidence is a navigation light on the journey, guiding me to cross a path. The threshold of the road is difficult and dangerous.

We must learn to appreciate ourselves, praise ourselves, find out all our advantages, strengths, achievements, and satisfactory things, "show off" them in our hearts, and repeatedly praise and hint to ourselves "I "Yes", "I can do it", "I really can do it", you can gradually get rid of the trouble of "not as good as others in everything, and find it difficult to do everything for yourself", and you will feel that life is energetic and hopeful, and that the sun is new every day , so as to maintain the motivation to work hard. "I am born to be useful."

If you applaud yourself, cheer yourself, wear flowers for yourself, and send yourself banners, you can create the spark of life and cultivate people like Euchimedes who said, "Give me a fulcrum, and I will move the earth." That kind of bold confidence comes! 5. Write an essay about people, novel, not too cliche, not too exaggerated. 600 words

A person I respect

In my mind, there are many people worthy of I admire him, but there is one person whose character has benefited me throughout my life - the cleaner.

I remember that on the cold morning, on the way to school, I vaguely saw a person sweeping the floor with a broom. When I walked in, I saw that it was a cleaner. At this moment, I thought: On such a cold day, the cleaners are sweeping the floor. Isn’t it cold? She was wearing a uniform and a mask, holding a broom in her left hand and a dustpan in her right hand. The wind that stung her face turned her ears red.

She held a dustpan in her left hand and a broom in her right hand, sweeping carefully and patiently. I saw her sweeping up this piece of stolen goods, and then sweeping up that piece of stolen goods. She did not know how many times she had to repeat this action. Look again, how well her hands work together! If the dustpan is full, carefully pour it into the garbage truck, for fear of soiling the newly swept floor. After pouring, I started sweeping again. I saw from her eyes how much she hoped that everyone would stop throwing stolen goods and keep the roads as clean as they used to be. At this time, strong wind blew and the road was dirty again. The cleaner said helplessly: "Oh, I really can't help it. I have to sweep it again." Then he cheered up and said, "It doesn't matter, I will definitely finish it!" After that, he started sweeping again. Back, she first swept the garbage together, and then used a dustpan to sweep the garbage into the dustpan. When it is full, use a broom to block the opening to prevent the garbage from falling, and then put it into the garbage truck. I thought: This can save more time and clean up the garbage. After thinking about it, the cleaner swept away the garbage. I couldn't help but walked into him and said with a smile: "You are so kind! I want to learn the spirit of silent dedication from you!" The cleaner listened with smiling eyes.

This is the person I admire the most. A person who works from dawn to dusk every day and devotes himself silently. Isn't this person's character worth learning from? 6. Don’t be too cliche when writing about your friends

Whenever I see the heavy rain, I think of one thing and him at the same time - my little friend Ding Mingen, a kind of An uneasy feeling arises from the bottom of my heart.

It was a Saturday afternoon in the late autumn of the year before last. Some friends and I carried schoolbags and went to Tongji University to play as usual. Because we were playing so hard, no one noticed that it was getting late. God probably wanted to remind us that it was time to go home, and it started to drizzle. We took our schoolbags and prepared to go home.

However, the rain gradually became heavier and the wind picked up. The rain intertwined in the air to form airtight curtains of water. Looking from a distance, it looked like it was covered with a layer of mist. It's too bad now, I can't go home. "Everyone, go and search in the duty room, maybe you can find an umbrella." Ma Chenhao's words immediately cheered everyone up, and we all found umbrellas separately. But after searching for a long time, I only found an old plastic sheet one meter square with a hole in one corner. I thought this was better than nothing, so my friends and I rushed to hold up the plastic sheet. Ding Mingen took on the bad role without any complaints. Four people just squeezed under this small plastic sheet, so we were on our way.

The rain is getting heavier and the wind is blowing fiercer and fiercer. The cold autumn wind mixed with the cold rain blows mercilessly on our faces, hands and bodies. I had a thick layer of "goosebumps" on my body, and I couldn't help but pull the plastic sheet toward me. As I walked, I suddenly noticed that rainwater was dripping from Ding Mingen’s head, face, and hands. His clothes, pants, and even the schoolbag he held on his chest were soaked through, and he was shivering from the cold. It turned out that in order to save us from the rain, Ding Mingen silently gave up his position under the plastic sheet to us. Only a small half of his body was under the plastic sheet, and there was a big hole in the plastic sheet above his head. The rainwater passed through this hole and the smaller half of his body under the plastic sheet got wet, making him look like a drowned rat. I looked at all this and felt ashamed in my heart.

When I was about to pull him under the plastic sheet, I found that the rain and wind became lighter and stopped after a while.

It seemed that God was also moved by this little friend who had the spirit of giving up before others and couldn't bear to wet and blow his thin body with the cold rain and the ruthless autumn wind.

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my most admired friend

She has a high bridge of nose, a pair of big watery eyes, and a eloquent cherry-shaped face. With her mouth and slender face, she is my good friend - Zhang Wen. She has many advantages, she is lively and active, and her biggest characteristic is that she is always tolerant to others. Take this one thing for example!

It was a sunny afternoon, and we were taking a literacy class. The teacher asked everyone to practice a new word in their homework books. I was writing when suddenly the pen ran out of water. I was anxious and kept shaking the pen hard. At this time, something unexpected happened. Due to excessive force, I accidentally knocked over the water glass on the table, and the full glass of water suddenly spilled on the floor. Unfortunately, Zhang Wen just put her feet out of the table, and the water immediately poured on her shoes. I was so scared, what should I do? Those were new leather shoes that Zhang Wen just bought yesterday! She must be furious! The classmate behind me pushed me and said, "Hurry up and give her the paper!" I finally recovered and quickly took out a tissue from my schoolbag and handed it to her with trembling hands.

Looking at Zhang Wen again, she was also frightened. She sat there at a loss, motionless. With my help, she numbly retracted her feet and soaked her legs. I took off my old leather shoes and socks together, and gently dipped the water on the leather shoes with a tissue. The teacher asked her to take off her leather shoes and dry them in the sun. The moment I saw her walking into the classroom wearing slippers, I couldn't help but cry. Zhang Wen saw me crying from a distance, so she hurriedly broke away from the teacher's hand, ran to my side, sat down, and said with concern: "Ziyan, please stop crying. I won't blame you, because you didn't intentionally pour the water on me." You just accidentally knocked over the water glass when you poured it on my leather shoes. I believe you! Wipe your tears away quickly, otherwise you won’t be beautiful anymore." I listened and asked her dubiously: "You Are you really not going to blame me? Those are your new leather shoes!" After hearing this, Zhang Wen said cheerfully: "Of course not. The teacher said that the leather shoes will dry out if they are exposed to the sun. You don't have to worry about it, even if the leather shoes are broken. Well, I still won’t blame you, because you didn’t mean it, not to mention you are my good friend!” Looking at Zhang Wen’s naughty smiling face and flashing big eyes, I burst into tears and laughed. I stopped crying and started laughing.

As a result, after experiencing this turmoil, our friendship not only did not break, but also became better. I know from the bottom of my heart that if Zhang Wen hadn't treated me with tolerance, we would have fallen out!

Although we have been separated for 5 years now, I still remember this lively and naughty but tolerant good friend.

Ah, Zhang Wen, my good partner, I will never forget you. You have the good quality of being tolerant and treat others, and you will become an example that I will always remember! 7. What essay examples have I discovered? Don’t be cliche. Write them down and I’ll give you extra points

I discovered the beauty of regret

Someone once asked me: “If you compare life to heaven Stars, one is like a distant star, hanging quietly in the sky, shining with a faint light for a long time; one is like a shooting star, only shining brightly across the night sky for a moment. "Which one will you choose?" I would say without thinking: "I don't want either. Because what I need is a perfect life!"

"Is perfection really possible?" Now that I think of my resounding answer at that time, I can't help but ask. None of the natural big trees in the woods meets the golden section of 0.618; the beauties in ancient famous paintings are all graceful, but none of them has facial features like the Venus de Milo, painted by Rodin... They are all beautiful. , but they are not perfect. Maybe this is the beauty of regret.

Stars and shooting stars are also both beautiful. One is eternally beautiful, long-lasting but not bright and dazzling, and the other is brilliantly beautiful, but fleeting in brilliance. The same is true for the two lives they represent. Some people live their lives in obscurity, and often lament that their lives are so dull and boring, which is a pity; some people live their lives vigorously, but what they regret most later is that they did not enjoy the family happiness of ordinary people. A person can only choose one path in life, so it is inevitable that there will be regrets.

Thinking about it this way, life will not be perfect or smooth sailing.

Therefore, even if you encounter ups and downs or failures on the road of life, you can treat it calmly; even if you often feel regret due to various reasons, you can also deal with it calmly and just treat it as an episode in the symphony of life. The whole piece of music will actually make the music of life richer in content and the melody more beautiful.

Looking up at the night sky, it is deep and mysterious; the stars in the sky make it seem more tranquil and distant. Close your eyes, and you will see a meteor shower falling silently in front of your eyes. What a pity, this meteor shower passed me by, and I have only seen its brilliant performance in my dreams. But I know that thirty-three years later, it will come back. In these long and short years, I don’t know how my life will move forward. I will live seriously, spend every day with regrets but full happiness, and create a beautiful life of my own. On that night 323 years later, I will face the direction of the falling meteor shower and gently tell it about the ordinary or gorgeous life I have spent, and then say to it: "I find that my life is the same as yours." , Although there are regrets, they are all beautiful..."

I discovered the secret of the snail. On a Sunday afternoon in the summer, the weather was very sultry. I walked into the yard and played with my grandfather's "treasure flowers and plants." Suddenly, I saw a snail slowly climbing up the leaf. "Is the snail a beneficial insect or a pest?" "Why does it always leave a long line wherever it walks?" "Where are its nose, eyes, and feet?" A series of question marks appeared in my mind. I ran into the house and asked my mother who was reading the newspaper. My mother said to me: "Since you want to know the secret of snails, why don't you try it yourself?" "Yes! Why didn't I think of it?" So, I decided to experiment. Are snails beneficial insects or pests? I took "a variety of foods" to test the snails. I caught 5 snails, numbered them respectively, and then put some cabbage leaves, steamed buns and small mosquitoes in front of them. They were probably all hungry, and each crawled towards their favorite food. The strange thing is that each snail chose cabbage leaves and started chewing them. After a while, the cabbage leaves were eaten by them. This proves that snails are big pests! Then, I conducted a second experiment: "Why do snails always leave a long line when crawling?" I first grabbed the snail to a high place, and when its head stuck out of the shell, I touched its big plate. But before my hand touched it, it retracted, thinking: You are really a "coward"! I tried it several times without success. At this time, I was a little discouraged, but I believe that "nothing is difficult in the world, as long as there are people who are willing"! So, I mustered up the courage, and suddenly an idea flashed in my mind. "Hey, that's right!" I danced happily. I carefully cracked the snail shell with a sharp stone, pulled out the piece of meat, and touched its large plate with my hands. I saw something sticky underneath, with vaguely small particles. What's this? After consulting books, I found the answer. It turns out that those slimy snail feet were snail excrement, which helped the snail crawl. Then, I conducted a third experiment. I put a cabbage leaf in front of a snail, and it crawled to the cabbage leaf, stretched out its longer tentacles and touched it, and then started to eat it with confidence. I thought: Which pair of tentacles is the eyes and which pair is the nose? I took out another leaf and a cabbage leaf about the same size as the leaf, and placed them in front of the other snail. At this time, the snail's eyes were of no use. It crawled to the leaf, touched it with its shorter tentacles, then climbed to the cabbage leaf, touched it with its shorter tentacles, and ate it with big mouthfuls. Cabbage leaves come. This time, I discovered another secret: the longer tentacles of the snail function as eyes, and the shorter tentacles function as noses. Through this series of experiments, I have learned a lot! Not only did I discover the secret of the snail, I also understood a truth: if you want to invent something when you grow up, you must be good at discovering problems and learning to solve them since you were a child. 8. Growth Story Composition Don’t be too cliche

Every star shines with endless brilliance, and every ray of sunshine treasures the cantabile past. The passing years will never come back, leaving us with endless memories and many regrets. After passing through my innocent childhood, through the picturesque flower season and the dashing rainy season, I seem to have become more sensible, mature and stable in my high spirits. I realized that I grew up.

I used to be just imaginative and flashy, but now I realize how naive and ridiculous I am; I used to be willful, arrogant, and stubborn, but now I am deeply disturbed by my ignorance; I used to be lazy, lacked resilience and perseverance, I am seriously dependent on my thoughts, but now I understand what it means to not be afraid of difficulties, persevere to the end, and enjoy the joy after hard work that I have never experienced before. For a while, I did feel that I was growing and growing.

I used to be carefree, but now I suddenly found that my mother’s face had so many wrinkles at some point, and strands of white hair were exposed in her black hair. Looking at my slightly older mother, I was stunned. Is this my radiant and healthy mother? I suddenly felt a little strange. When I woke up, I realized that my mother worked too hard for me and paid too much, but I... My heart was like a knife, and I couldn't help crying and bleeding. Suddenly, I felt like... An inexplicable feeling came to my heart. At this time, I remembered the scene when my mother smiled, comforted me and encouraged me when I failed the exam. In fact, it is the mother who needs comfort and understanding the most. For the first time in my life, I felt the greatness of my mother. At the age of nineteen, I started to become sensible.

I have always been unruly and a bit arrogant. I always like to make fun of my friends and try to overpower others in everything. Only now do I realize that my friends are actually giving in to me. At this time, I felt so small, and I was grateful and proud to have such a friend.

I have always had a serious rebellious mentality. I never accepted the teacher’s correct criticism, and even had to talk back a few words. I was smug and complacent about it. But now I suddenly found that the teacher was always paying attention to me and often criticized me. He urged the students to help themselves more. I suddenly felt that I had met a dedicated and responsible Bole who loved this career and educated students with all his heart. Only by using my heart can I experience this spiritual feeling. I was moved again.

Growing up taught me that I don’t live just for myself, because there are too many people who pay attention to me and have too many high expectations for me, which makes me feel a kind of pressure. No! This is not pressure, but motivation, a catalyst that can inspire people to move forward. Isn't this the "oxygen" I desperately need?

I began to understand the meaning of life. With this pure emotion, I go in and out of every corner of life, whether in pain or happiness or gratitude. I treasure what I cherish and forget what hurts me. I try to break away from all cumbersome fetters and trace back to the truest origin of life.

I tried to integrate myself into the flow of life, without any previous deliberateness. I just quietly experienced it with my heart and took a deep breath of life. I suddenly felt that I had something I had never experienced before. Excessive yet inadvertently fulfilling. Try it, experience the struggle of the soul, the baptism of conscience, grow in thinking, and fly in the "green".

Listening to Jay Chou's song with a beautiful melody that speaks to my heart - "We Are Growing", I inadvertently fell into a dreamland and dreamed about everything I wanted to dream about. .