Life perception composition

A collection of ten essays on life perception

No matter in study, work or life, everyone has tried to write a composition, which can improve our language organization ability. So have you ever studied composition? The following is the 10 life sentiment composition I collected for you, hoping to help you.

Life Perception Composition 1 Qiu Lai, the big and dry leaves couldn't hold the branches, so they fell down after experiencing the glory of Muyang in the wind for a lifetime. He stood on a high platform and fell to the ground. After the fall, he was blown by the stubborn wind and trembled helplessly in the displacement.

A pair of hands saved it, just like a girl holding a folded butterfly in her hand carefully in spring, so that it would not be blown to pieces and then blown to nowhere.

Chunhua Qiushi, one glory and one glory, one loss and one loss. His fragile and hard bones froze, and his eyes were cloudy and dull. Sadness in the heart is greater than death, and human death is second.

"Little fellow," cried a young girl's voice. "I live next door to you. When I climbed the roof this spring, I saw a leaf closest to me-at that time, you were young and looked particularly soft, just like the color of rebirth and hope mentioned in the book! "

The little girl danced and talked as if she could see. It was surprised for a while and remembered the girl in the world at that time, with a black tile ponytail staring at the sky.

"So, you're looking at me." It speaks softly and slowly, with a unique old age. It seems that as soon as summer leaves, its old enthusiasm will follow.

"Yes and yes! I asked you a question, but you were so arrogant that you ignored me at all. "

Yellow leaves look at the girl's red face through her fingers, like flowers in spring. "Sorry, it's too far to hear."

Round trip between heaven and earth, life is like a dream. Girls have seen it wandering around in spring, but there are also some yellow leaves stubbornly attached to the branches to spend the heavy snow in winter and fly away in the spring breeze.

"I want to know ... the four hardships of birth, illness and death are innate. Because you were born to die. Now that you are so sad about death, why were you born? "

Why can it be novel to be hit by cold rain again and again? Why can it be hit calmly by hot light? In order to live, it shows a fragile mess, it is calm and tenacious.

Xiao Ye was silent, and suddenly she smiled in a low voice: "It's just nostalgia. If the rose is imprisoned in the seed coat for fear of withering, and the wild goose refuses to fly south for fear of long distance, how can anyone know? "

The wind rolled up the dead leaves and let them rest in their mother's arms. They were born and died, and the season passed.

Life perception composition 2 Ancient scholars must have aspirations. Where there is a will, there is a way, and the so-called human goal is also. A man without a goal is like a frowning fly and a narrow-winged rooster. A healthy body cannot fly high. What's the difference between the godsend of life and the walking dead? Eagles fly high in the sky; Leopards are big and fast, and both of them are made by ambition. Yue Fei took expelling Lu and saving the world as his own duty and studied for the rise of China. Do you think we can compare with our predecessors who devoted themselves to the world and CoCo Lee?

It is good for people to have ambitions! However, if you are ambitious but don't do it, your ambition will be fine. As the ancients said, there is a road to diligence in Shushan, and there is no limit to learning from the sea. No matter who I study, no matter their educational background, no matter whether their family is rich or poor, the grades are good or bad because of diligence. The level of qualification is only temporary, and the longer the time, the deeper the knowledge. If a person with high qualifications is not diligent as a person with low qualifications, he will surpass him one day. () Being poor and rich at home is only temporary. We didn't create poverty and wealth at home, but we didn't contribute. Whether a seven-foot-tall man can stand on his own feet for a while, but also show off his wealth in front of others, is bring disgrace to oneself.

Monkey, you should have the ambition to fill the sea with jingwei. Sima Qian wrote historical records because of his disability. Cao Xueqin spent his whole life writing A Dream of Red Mansions.

Ancient scholars and people with great achievements have experienced this kind of hardship before they can make earth-shattering things and achieve eternal career. There is an ancient saying: it is not difficult for hungry people, empty people and those who get it. If we can have this clear and lofty goal and are determined to fill the sea, if we climb the mountain diligently, we will achieve nothing, nothing.

Life Comprehension Composition 3 Fragments of life are like a small breeze sail, drifting with the tide, disappearing without a trace in an instant, leaving only an ocean and horizon of life. Standing by the sea where I live and play, I always feel that I am too ordinary and too small. Bored, I hid, and my life was dull and peaceful. But this quiet life is like a sleeping night, more lonely and depressed. So, I returned to the vigorous sea and set sail again. I suddenly understood-life can't escape, only face it.

When the sunset gradually falls in the line of sight and the sunset glow turns half the sky red, I like to invite my neighbor's children (the same age as me) to go out for a walk. Once, while we were watching the sunset, a group of sparrows flew in the air. She said, "You and I are birds in the sky, and the sky is like a big cage of life." I quite understand, "no matter how we fly, we can't fly out of the big cage of life."

Slowly, I began to pay attention to the little things in my life. I have tasted the bitterness and joy of life and found that life is really bitter, but there is joy in bitterness, which I have never found. Life should be beautiful, learn to capture every wonderful moment in life.

I have admired the glory of the rising sun and the glory of the setting sun; I have felt the vastness and grandeur of the starry sky and praised the vastness and profundity of the sea. But I may frown unconsciously in the face of dark clouds or heavy rain. In fact, if I change my mood, I can feel the change of every atmosphere before the thunderstorm, and I can also see the embodiment of China's ink painting on the dark clouds; You can also rush into the rainstorm and experience the momentum of the rainstorm. You can also calm down and listen to the sound of raindrops hitting the glass. It's jumping. It's beautiful.

Everyone admires Yang li Ping, a famous dancer, for her graceful dancing and the happiness she enjoys on the stage. In fact, everyone doesn't know that in everyone's life, there is a big stage of their own, and everyone shows their talents and deduces various lifestyles on their own stage. ...

"The stage is as big as the heart". This is a classic advertisement of CCTV. The connotation of this sentence explains my understanding of the stages of life and tells us that everyone can create brilliance in ordinary jobs!

The doctor's stage is the operating table where he works. There, he is the protagonist, saving lives and saving lives is the main content of his performance. He raced against time to rescue critically ill patients and performed a beautiful and wonderful program with his respected medical ethics. When people who suffer from diseases recover and leave the hospital, when their dying lives come back to life again, this is the greatest achievement in their lives and symbolizes the success of their performances on stage.

The teacher's stage is only a few square meters, but it is this platform with only a few square meters that allows them to devote their lives to this and complete this soul project of educating human beings. Some people compare teachers to gardeners, cultivating the flowers of the motherland diligently; Some people compare teachers to candles, giving everything selflessly until they are reduced to ashes; Some people compare teachers to engineers of the human soul ... I think teachers play a supreme role on a huge stage and have made brilliant achievements again and again.

The most common is the stage where our lovely urban beautician works-the road. They have worked hard and shed endless sweat here, in exchange for our clean and beautiful city. I think their ordinary work clothes are the most beautiful performance clothes.

No matter what job we are engaged in, we all stand on the small stage of life. Whether you can succeed on this stage depends on your heart and your attitude, just as the saying goes, "The stage is as big as your heart is". And "heart" is the ideal of life. China has never lacked examples of creating brilliance on the ordinary stage. Like Jiang Er Rehati, the "umbilical cord mother" who worked with my parents, she is welcoming a new life with her heart; Tan Qianqiu, a teacher who gave her precious life to save students in the Wenchuan earthquake ... They all performed extraordinary stories on the ordinary stage by virtue of their pursuit and love for their ideals.

Heart is the stage of life, let us enrich our hearts and let the ordinary work miracles! Let's make our life beautiful and wonderful on the big stage of "heart"!

How can you see the rainbow without facing the wind and rain, and cross the difficult distant desert, God will always give you some gains.

Frustration is an indispensable process in life. Although it is polished, it must have enough toughness. There is a good saying: when God closes a door, he will open another window for you. Life is like this. There is hope you want in endless setbacks. Only when you wear out the soles of your shoes will you know how long the road in the world is. Only when you meet, will you know the sadness in everything.

Staying, wandering where you want to go, not giving up despite failure, this is not cowardice, this is the best example. If you have hope for yourself, so what if you have difficulties? Will be a stepping stone to help you shine.

In ancient times, there were Song Lian's "take notes by hand and pay back the money in a few days" and "drag in the ravine". Isn't this the focus of our study? The ancients were still like this. How can we sit here? How can we sit down?

The course of life is in your own hands. If you are still waiting for an opportunity, you might as well listen to my advice. It is better to explore opportunities than to use them yourself. Sometimes, you are waiting, but he is still wandering. Now, as a student, I have to advise you: cherish what you have now, and don't wait until you lose it to regret it.

Who said haste makes waste? Who says time will not pass; How long is the road of life, who knows? Time is a waste, reduce your empty talk, increase your actions, and achieve yourself with facts. Only experience will make you grow, and only experience will make you stronger. The young leaves germinated in spring turn yellow after the heat in summer, and finally fall under the tree. This is an experience of time. It was young, brilliant and finally withered, but it contained different things.

"The leaves are ruthless, and they have to be born every other year. When spring comes and snow ends, the years are always silent. " Countless hardships, countless hopes, if you really have a wish, you have countless possibilities to fly. I am bound by my own cocoon, so that I can fly to the sky one day, and the wax torch turns to ashes just to carry forward my 5000-year light. When you see through all the emptiness, you will understand that "a person's life is just endless setbacks and hopes"!

Life perception composition 6 Life is like a blank sheet of paper, a piece of paper whiter than snow. It allows you to repair it with different styles, colors and patterns. At that time, it was not that simple and white.

Maybe this paper has turned red-a soldier who spilled blood on the earth; Maybe this paper will turn black-a sinner who does all kinds of evil; Maybe there is no color-an ordinary person; Perhaps it has become colorful-a person who has experienced setbacks and finally succeeded.

We all have our own lives and enjoy it.

For thousands of years, all kinds of people have been running around on the road of life. They are all exploring and thinking, but the final conclusion coincides with mine. Life is like philosophy. Philosophy is not a mirage. What it tells is displayed in front of our eyes and in our lives.

Life is like a play, what matters is not the length, but the wonderful degree; Life is like a wave, if there is no rock to stop it, there will be no it; Life is like a poem, a poem written with heart.

Tagore said: "Although life has decades of spring and autumn, once there is truth, life is eternal."

Young people think that life is like challenges again and again, full of excitement.

Middle-aged people feel that life is like a yellowed photo, and their memories are full of sweetness.

Old people think that life is like a cup of weak tea, which has no taste.

The true meaning of life lies in hard work. People who have worked hard will think that God is fair and takes care of him.

As students, how should we view life?

What is life? We all work hard for it, are happy for it, and suffer for it, but what is it that has such great charm and makes people in the world so crazy?

Yes! What the hell is he? Some people have been looking for it all their lives until they die, and they don't know what it is after all. Some people suddenly realize, or are stimulated by something, suddenly realize. In fact, I don't think it is necessary to explore its meaning. When you walk step by step until you die, that's life, that's your own life. If there really is a God, after your death, I will reward you to take a look at the traces you left in the world. At the moment you look back, what you see and hear is your life. There are seven-color rainbows, sad memories, vacant expressions, astringent tears, cheerful laughter, and ......

Then, if someone really wants to know life thoroughly in his lifetime, please sit down, close his eyes quietly and let his heart calm down, think about those black and white memories, think about what he hasn't done, eaten, eaten ... and then use your limited life to realize it, oh! Suddenly found that life is a dream, that is, the road you have traveled, the things you have seen and the friends you have made for your dream.

Maybe life is so simple, so happy and simple.

Some people may say that it is wise to have philosophical thoughts in an article, but for the snow that has never fallen in my life, I only hope to pin that strong emotion on the brush strokes. Everything stems from the emotional ignorance of youth. When the snow in my life comes quietly, I just want to hide a heart that worships you the most in the loneliest heart. Everyone's life will have something that makes people fall in love at first sight, and there is no language to replace it. Only the heart can understand. For me, there is such a woman in my life, and I would like to use this document to give you a light in my short life.

Breaking pupae into butterflies, floating dust with the wind and snow. -inscription

The wind is rustling, the snow is falling, the drums are rustling and the dust is uncertain. Looking at the ancients, many people with lofty ideals are obsessed with the snow scene. Even if the reality is cruel, the ideal is far away, and the ambition is not paid, snow has always been the sustenance of their souls.

Snow, how many literati have been looking for you all their lives in the reincarnation of the four seasons? However, "flowers are similar year after year, people are different year after year", even if I miss the past and hurt the present, it is too pale to describe my yearning for you with any sentence written by a writer.

From the beginning, "Dancing You" quietly came to my mind, which I can't forget for a long time. Although your veil-like costume turned into a scratch in an instant, it became eternal in your heart. ...

The snow in early winter is gentle and euphemistic, and the eyes of the world can't penetrate your sadness. Any afterheat expected from you will make you burst into tears. Only by listening quietly, closing your eyes and looking straight into the darkness, the delicate silk is as white as a thread, leading to the sky of life. I dare not reach out and gently hold up your touch in the air, just because I don't want you to turn into flowing water and flow through my fingertips.

The snow gradually falls, and in the praise of the breeze, the once turbid world seems to be empty, and all vanity is washed away. White gauze is everywhere, and snowflakes are everywhere. The sorrow in the world is scattered with the wind, and you in white are smiling brightly! Your presence makes people forget the arrival of winter. "Instead of cherishing the helplessness of the unknown future, it is better to fully embrace the present." That voice makes people who have lost their years feel different warmth.

Under the nebula and the moon, the sky is full of snow. When the cold wind blows, I feel sad when I am alone. The dusk snow in the whole city is endless, and the snow with a few feathers seems endless. Dancing in the ethereal, do you enjoy happiness in this vast silvery white?

I listened sideways, I tried to close my eyes, and then I became hazy: the escaping snow drops turned into rain curtains under the sky, and there was no heavy snow, only ripples, stroking my arms and shoulders. A faint smile at each other may be just a moment in your short flight, but it has turned into a youthful snowflake in full bloom in my heart. Silver wrapped in weeping petals shed a crystal warm current, which slowly flowed into my mind and penetrated into my soul, warming the heart that looked forward to you in that cold winter.

Although the snow in Wan Li is thousands of miles away, it is far less beautiful than artistic conception. Snow just falls on the green branches and drops in the ripples. Floating, swinging, lying in my head. There is no continuous drizzle, no blooming of summer lotus, no coolness of autumn wind, no arrogance of winter. You are just a touch of silver in winter. Once upon a time, I couldn't bear to let you have any ups and downs, but at the moment when I opened my palm, before I could whisper, you had disappeared without a trace and gone with the wind. Melting snow, turning into a trickle, flows through your fingers, that kind of clarity, do I see through you? No, never. It's just that you are in my heart. No matter how many winters, I can't let go.

I saw the branches sprouting, but I was disappointed to tears. Early spring brings the hope of the world, but it also brings your despair. Just like dancing, you are destined to fall for a moment. Your graceful figure brings joy in dancing and comfort in silence, all of which make people hope. It's the most intoxicating moment when your branches are bright green, but how many people are thinking about your dying youth? I bent down silently, but I couldn't pick up a scratch ... I realized that even if you left an indelible mark in my heart, I was just a miss in your life.

When thoughts return to the origin, to the end? How many times have you missed me when you never appeared in your life? Or intentional, or fate, do not delve into it. There are butterflies yearning for flowers in the world, why can't there be a constant wind with snow? I would like to turn the warmth of the rest of my life into a constant wind and dance with you. I wish you dance in the snow, find your dream life and shine your brilliance!

Even if you and I can't know each other, what's the harm Just watch you dance ~

In the morning, the light rain didn't stop at all, and the temperature continued yesterday's coolness, which seemed to tell people that spring had not gone far, and early summer had just arrived.

I walked out of the community and came to a small street. This is a narrow street with dense branches and leaves on both sides and yellow flowers on the trees. Rain soaked them, scattered on the ground, scattered on the car parked under the tree, dense.

Then, the air is filled with the faint fragrance of small yellow flowers on the trees and on the ground. This fragrance reminds me of the gardenia fragrance in Chengdu and the osmanthus fragrance in Nanjing, but it is a fragrance that exists in my memory: pure and refreshing, and this is a plain fragrance right in front of my eyes.

In this quiet street, light rain fell on the ground. Occasionally, a few cars pass by, and a few cyclists ring the bell several times intentionally or unintentionally, and the tinkling sound passes through the air filled with flowers.

Suddenly feel that this is not a good urban landscape painting?

Yes, sometimes, the beautiful scene is there, and you happen to be the element that makes up this beautiful picture, but you just make up the picture and forget to stop and enjoy it.

Life is like this sometimes, isn't it?

Life perception composition 10 When I was a child, I always liked to play with sand. I grabbed a handful of sand, but a lot of sand flowed out of my fingers. I tried to hold on to it, but it flowed out of my fingers faster, and I couldn't catch it like water. In fact, so is time. You can't imagine the speed at which time passes. When you tried to hurry, he slipped away like a naughty boy.

Sitting in front of the desk, there is a fairy tale book on the desk, and I look at it with great interest, page by page. At that time, I hoped I was a princess in a fairy tale and could put on a beautiful princess dress.

"Twitter ..." After hearing a few birdsongs, I came to my senses and found that the fairy tale book was no longer in sight, but one homework after another. "Oh, how time flies." Unable to jump on the table and whisper, I was shocked to see the homework that was about to be like a small mountain peak. As soon as I thought that there would be a class tomorrow, I immediately buried myself in my homework and kept writing, trying to finish it quickly.

It's only been a while. I looked up from my book. I thought I didn't have much time. I looked at the alarm clock next to my homework. It's really "I don't know if I can watch it, I'm shocked." It took me two hours to finish some homework. It's really scary.

The more anxious I am, the faster the naughty time passes. I suddenly have an impulse to freeze time, but I don't have that super power. I can't move a hair on him!

If I can freeze time, I will definitely catch that naughty boy and hit his little ass several times to make him run so fast.

This is just thinking in my heart, who can grasp the time? Every time I am anxious, I am slow when I am bored. These feelings are just caused by my own psychological emotions.

Why does time pass so quickly? Is it because the time is too thin or the fingers are too wide?

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