Write an essay with the most beautiful reminder

1. Write a 500-word essay with the title "You give me the most beautiful reminder"

Your reminder is the most beautiful

Noisy and complicated, become It addresses the common problems of this era; hype and scolding interpret a lot of news; quietly reminding you that it comes at the right time; chicken soup for the soul soothes a restless soul.

You remind me quietly, and I remind you quietly. Let us move toward a better tomorrow in true harmony!

Your sincerity is so touching; your kindness is so pure; your virtue is so noble; your quiet reminder is so magical and able to turn things around. .

There is no need for repeated orders, no need for fanfare, no need for shouting at the top of your lungs, no need for intellectual meetings, no need for twelve gold medals, and no need for strong advancement. Just a quiet reminder from you is enough. Change my destiny.

When I was confused, your eyes were full of encouragement; when I was frustrated, your happy smile conveyed confidence; when I failed, you gave me confidence. Your text message ignited my passion. A quiet reminder is better than the thunderous thunder.

When I was a child, I naughtily went to the river to take a bath. It was my mother who loudly called me home and gave me a quiet reminder - "Don't be a child of a water ghost!" It was branded in my heart. Deep imprint.

When I was in elementary school, it was raining heavily, and I was spinning my oil-paper umbrella around hard to see the water droplets flying in circles. Suddenly, a strong wind blew up and the umbrella flew up, breaking my friend's oil-paper umbrella. , I was so scared that I didn’t know what to do. It was my father who quietly reminded me - "Go quickly and exchange umbrellas with that classmate." The seeds of kindness were sown in my mind.

On the eve of the high school entrance examination, I accidentally sprained my ankle in a physical education class. The teacher carried me to the hospital, and my classmates also visited me. Faced with the intense review, I was so anxious that I didn’t know what to do. If so. It was the head teacher who quietly reminded me - "Believe in yourself, I can do it!" A blooming lotus blossomed in my heart.

Losing one’s mind is due to the lack of quiet reminders that impulsiveness will be punished; having evil thoughts is due to lack of quiet reminders that good advice is harmful to the ears but helpful to the actions.

Be loyal to your studies, be loyal to your family, be loyal to nature, and be in love with life - let us quietly remind each other more often! 2. The reminder you gave me, the most beautiful composition for the third grade of junior high school 600

There is no need for three orders and five orders, no need for fanfare, no need for shouting at the top of one's lungs, no need for literary knowledge, no need for twelve gold medals, let alone Pushing forward with force, just a quiet reminder from you is enough to change my destiny.

When I was confused, your eyes were full of encouragement; when I was frustrated, your happy smile conveyed confidence; when I failed, your text message ignited My ***, a quiet reminder, is better than the thunder.

When I was a child, I naughtily went to the river to take a bath. It was my mother who loudly called me home and gave me a quiet reminder - "Don't be a child of a water ghost!" It was branded in my heart. Deep imprint.

When I was in elementary school, it was raining heavily, and I was spinning my oil-paper umbrella around hard to see the water droplets flying in circles. Suddenly, a strong wind blew up and the umbrella flew up, breaking my friend's oil-paper umbrella. , I was so scared that I didn’t know what to do. It was my father who quietly reminded me - "Go quickly and exchange umbrellas with that classmate." The seeds of kindness were sown in my mind.

On the eve of the high school entrance examination, I accidentally sprained my ankle in a physical education class. The teacher carried me to the hospital, and my classmates also visited me. Faced with the intense review, I was so anxious that I didn’t know what to do. If so. It was the head teacher who quietly reminded me - "Believe in yourself, I can do it!" A blooming lotus blossomed in my heart.

Losing one’s mind is due to the lack of quiet reminders that impulsiveness will be punished; having evil thoughts is due to lack of quiet reminders that good advice is harmful to the ears but is helpful to the deeds.

3. How to write the essay "The Most Beautiful"

The Most Beautiful

Spring is a happy season. It is not as hot as summer, but the temperature is suitable; unlike autumn, where all the vegetation is It is withered and yellow, but full of vitality and green; it is not like the heavy snowfall in winter, but a gentle breeze.

I like the reverie of spring, and I like the story of spring even more. The grass has such a touching story. When spring comes, it breaks out of the soil after many painful struggles, welcomes the first day of sunshine and rain, and breathes the first breath of fresh air. It smiles and flies in the breeze. It sways freely and freely, and its tender green leaves dot the earth. Regardless of wind or rain, it does its best to send the most beautiful blessings and laughter to spring.

The strength of the grass is touching, and its spirit of not being afraid of hardship is inspiring. Throughout the ages, how many poets, lyricists, and writers have praised the grass. Although its life is short, it has dedicated itself to spring without hesitation. It is great! There is such a touching story on the hillside: As the bells of spring rang, everything on the hillside came to life as if it had been touched. The original lifelessness became full of vitality. They all stretched out and washed their hands. The dust on their faces was removed and smooth oil was applied on them, making them all look radiant. They also occupy every corner of the hillside as if they are competing for territory. The grass and flowers complement each other; the butterflies and bees work together; the tall trees and low trees stand in pitch. These beautiful pictures contrast with other scenery, which is really unique. .

The river has such a beautiful story: As the scenery around the river continues to revive, it also wants to show its most beautiful side. It flows tinklingly, and the sound is much brighter than before. Under the bright sunshine, it emits a dazzling light, as if it is wearing a flash suit, dazzling. The river water is extremely clear, with a sweet taste and pure fragrance. Little river! Little river! I didn't expect that you actually had a trick. There are many stories of spring. As long as you pay attention to every bit of it around you, you will find that they are lifelike, mysterious and beautiful, and will bring you complete shock and amazement. They all exude a noble temperament, which is fascinating. Delightful for the eyes! Spring, the mythical season 4. Write an essay based on "The Most Beautiful"

Mother's voice is the most beautiful voice in the world.

When I came home from school, my mother opened the door early, smiled and welcomed me with open arms. After entering the door, she helped me unload my schoolbag and whispered: "Why is the schoolbag heavy again?" She always said this. I smiled nonchalantly: "It's okay!" But my heart was sweet. Because my mother feels sorry for me, she nags like this. This is the most beautiful voice in my heart.

In the kitchen, my mother waved the spatula and asked again: "What did you eat at school for lunch?" She always asked this. I was a little impatient: "Oh, here we go again! I ate steamed ribs, fried spinach and tomato and egg soup." But my heart was clearly warm. Because my mother is afraid that I will eat randomly and lack nutrition, that's why I am nagging like this. This is the most beautiful voice in my heart.

After dinner, I leaned on the desk to do my homework. Mom walked in gently: "Do you have a lot of homework?" "It's okay." After a while, she saw that I hadn't finished it yet, so she rushed in angrily, opened the notebook, and asked me: "Why aren't you done yet? It's been a long time." It's been an hour, it's really outrageous!" She was always so serious, her eyes widened, and suddenly the sky turned cloudy, and there was even a loud thunder. But I could clearly see worry on her tense face. Because my mother is afraid that I will use my eyes for too long and that I will be too tired, that is why I am nagging like this. This is the most beautiful voice in my heart.

It was half past nine in the evening, but I was deeply attracted by the plot of the book. I bargained with my mother for luck and refused to go to bed. My mother said categorically: "No! I will come in in 5 minutes and you must fall asleep!" She was always so ruthless. But I clearly heard love in those words. Because my mother is worried that I don’t get enough sleep. It is her great happiness that I can grow up healthily and happily. This is the most beautiful voice in my heart.

The most beautiful voice in the world is mother’s nagging, which is the concentration of mother’s love. Sometimes I know what she's going to say before she even says it, but I still like to hear her repeat it again.

I hope my mother’s nagging can stay with me forever and ever... 5. Write a 600-word essay with the title "Quiet Reminder"

It was a winter day a few years ago, my parents and I Waiting for the delayed train at the station.

When dusk fell, I had already listened to the songs in the mp3 and knew how to sing. I heard that I would have to wait for more than an hour, so I rested my head helplessly on my mother's shoulder and fell asleep in the empty waiting room. In the hazy state, I felt someone touch my arm. When I opened my eyes, I found that my parents were also asleep. A stranger was standing in front of us. I was stunned and quickly pulled the corner of my father's clothes. At this moment, I suddenly saw him pointing at the big clock on the wall with "ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh" gestures made at us. At this moment, the announcement of a train arriving at the station came over the radio.

Oh, it suddenly dawned on us - it turned out that he was deaf-mute, and he was rushing to remind us not to miss the time to get on the bus.

So, I nodded gratefully, but before I could say "thank you", he jumped away like a child.

Throughout the journey, the face of the deaf-mute man always appeared in front of my eyes. My heart is warmed and filled by his kindness, and a kind feeling is always surrounding me...

Yes, in our long journey of life, all kinds of things come from all directions from time to time. Remind, in this confused bright light, in the intoxicating breeze, in the encouragement of seeking, in the silent greetings, what warm and powerful motivation we have received! Those are pairs of caring eyes, watching us move forward; those are pairs of warm hands, pushing us forward; those are clear road signs, guiding us forward.

Reminders are sometimes gentle breezes and drizzles, sometimes passionate thunderbolts; sometimes they are a few words, sometimes they are trivial chatter; sometimes they are friends who express their feelings directly, and sometimes they are complete strangers. Sometimes it is a fierce face-to-face argument, or it can be a little hint...

In the reminder, I suddenly realized that there are so many kind hearts protecting me, There are so many hands supporting ourselves, and so many fellow travelers climbing to the same height; in the reminder, our hearts will beat, our eyes will suddenly light up, and the melancholy in our hearts will suddenly disappear; In the reminder, we will suddenly find that all kinds of precious true feelings are surrounding each of us...

Reminder is a kind of special but unquestionable love! 6. "The reminder you gave me is the most beautiful" Composition 800 Junior High School

Reminder, beauty

Noise and complexity are common problems of the times; hype and scolding interpret the news; quietly remind the real time; cleverness Chicken soup soothes the troubled spirit

Quietly remind me, quietly remind me, let me run towards beauty

Sincerity; goodwill and pureness; noble virtue; quietly remind me of the magic, can turn things around

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It needs three orders and five orders, it needs fanfare, it needs to be hoarse, it needs literary mountains and seas, it needs twelve gold medals, it needs strong advancement, it needs a quiet reminder, enough to change my destiny

When I am confused, my eyes are full of encouragement; When I am frustrated, a smile delivers the message; when I fail, the text message ignites my ***. A quiet reminder is better than a thunderous one.

When I am naughty and bathing in the river, my mother calls me home and quietly reminds me - I want to be a water ghost child. Leave a deep mark

Waiting for the rain, I turned my oil-paper umbrella around hard to see the water droplets flying in circles. Suddenly a gust of wind blew up and the umbrella flew and pierced my companion's oil-paper umbrella. I was frightened and knew what to do. My father quietly reminded me - hurry up with me Changing the umbrella, I sow the seeds of kindness

On the eve of the physical education class, I sprained my ankle. My colleagues in the hospital came to visit me and I was nervous about reviewing. I was anxious to learn that my head teacher quietly reminded me - I believe that I can do it and I can bloom. Blooming lotus

Lack of quiet reminders when losing one's reason - silent reminders of being punished for irritability; lack of quiet reminders for evil thoughts - quiet reminders that are harsh to the ear but helpful to deeds

Be loyal to your career, be loyal to your family, be loyal to yourself Fall in love with - Let me remind each other quietly 7. Write a 700-word essay on the topic of reminder

Reminder

When I was young, I heard my grandma often say to me: " Life is your teacher.” I didn’t understand, and I finally understood the meaning of this sentence.

Yes, life tells me that there are teachers everywhere.

A piece of delicate grass, after withstanding the ravages of the storm, proudly raised its unyielding chest and accepted the caress of the sun. It is my teacher. He taught me how to face reality bravely and face the challenges of adversity. It was the morning of Monday and Sunday. It had rained all night and the sky had just cleared. I went out for a walk. By chance, I found such a clump of rain that still carried the creation left by last night's storm - covered with rain. Grass on the ground. But there was no sign of surrender in their eyes. It actually stood up tremblingly after the rain! My heart was shaken. I feel really guilty when I think of how I was frustrated because of my unsatisfactory test results a few days ago. I accepted a silent teaching from this special teacher. I must have the courage to face difficult challenges.

An unknown candle, hiding in the corner, did not think of it until one day when there was a power outage, so it dedicated itself to the darkness with its longing for light and beauty - not asking people to give it to it Much praise and reverence. When people don't need it, it stays at its position silently. When people need it, it steps forward without hesitation. It was under the guidance of this teacher that I realized the meaning of life. As a celebrity said: "The greatness of a person should be seen in what he has contributed, not what he has achieved."

Life is full of mentors, and a piece of rubber can wear away one's own The body is left to us clean and fresh; a piece of chalk, an ant... Teachers are everywhere in life.

As long as you seriously understand life, you will easily find that it teaches us many truths that we cannot learn in books but that convince us. 8. Write an essay about reminder

06 Hubei Suizhou High School Entrance Exam Excellent Essay: Remind Happiness

Author: Anonymous

I am an exquisite desk lamp.

My light is bright and soft, which can illuminate my master’s reading and studying; the clock on my pedestal can always remind my master to cherish time like gold; I can also play beautiful music to relieve my master’s nervousness : In short, I think everything about the master’s study and life. But...

The small steps came from far to near, the quiet fragrance grew from light to strong, and the owner like Snow White moved into the study and twisted me. The owner's eyes were as hazy as my light, and I followed her gaze - the eyes of the stars on the wall were full of temptation. At this moment, my clock shows 8:30, and the host is half an hour late. The scent of her body clearly told me that she spent the past half hour on self-cultivation. Of course, beauty needs to be created.

A math problem made her slender "eyebrows" frown. I took a look and found that it was not a very difficult question. The owner casually turned on the tape recorder next to me, and the study was suddenly filled with romantic notes from the saxophone, but Kelly King failed to help her find inspiration. Five minutes later, the question was thrown aside, the paper crumpled.

"If you are proud of life, you must enjoy it to the fullest. Don't let the golden bottle stand empty against the moon..." The host was lying on the bed, reciting "The Wine Will Come in" while tasting coffee - it was hers Mother cooked it to cheer her up after she was tired from studying. The steaming coffee blurred her eyes. She stood up and twirled around the room like a star on a stage. The study was filled with the aroma of coffee. I was drunk and broken.

A Chinese language book was opened casually by her slender fingers, and her nails were bright red - the color of cocktails. She began to preview "Reminder of Happiness", but the master often raised her beautiful face, and sometimes she caught a glimpse of Andy Lau smiling at her, and sometimes she heard Zhang Huimei's dynamic singing voice. I could see that there was desire in the owner's eyes, but more of a look of confusion.

After reading "Reminding Happiness", the owner thought that happiness needs to be reminded, and happiness needs to be enjoyed. Thinking of this, the host took another sip of coffee. But I saw the owner frown - the coffee was sweet but had a bitter taste. Alas, the coffee seems to have changed.

After a big slump and a long yawn, I died.

Outside the window, my companions are still working in other people's homes.

The room here is dark.

Pitch black, and the master’s dream.

[Comments from Famous Teachers]

The beauty of this article lies in its ingenious conception.

The article depicts the behavior of a young female student who is in a state of happiness and does not want to make progress, thereby reminding young people to cherish happiness and be enterprising. According to the usual way of writing, most of them use the self-narration of young female students or the general third person writing. The author takes a unique approach and uses the perspective of "lamp" to tell his experiences, narrate stories and convey emotions, which is novel and unique; secondly, it has far-reaching implications. Many descriptions make readers feel as if they are seeing the people and being there. The most touching thing about this article is that the feelings of regret and condemnation are blended into vivid descriptions, which are implicit and implicit throughout the article. At the end, four single sentences are divided into paragraphs. The narrative is emotional and soothing, leaving readers with endless aftertaste; thirdly, the expression is powerful. The story is concentrated in the study room and on one night. Due to the relatively concentrated scenes and events, not only the writing power is concentrated, but also the artistic effect of using small to see big and using less to win more. 9. Write an essay based on "Life's Reminder"

Life reminds me not to be obsessed with things outside of me, but to live happily every day.

Human beings are intelligent beings, but they are also the stupidest animals. It’s just that people sometimes don’t know who they are and what they are doing. Sometimes you can think about why you are exhausted physically and mentally, feeling haggard, alert during the day, and frightened in the middle of the night. Running around, working hard, and feeling anxious, in the end, I was left humiliated and gray-headed and gray-faced. Is it because of the name? Is it because of profit? In fact, whether fame or fortune, they are all external things. Only your individual life truly belongs to you. You must treat your own life well.

Don’t eat unclean things, don’t go to unclean places, don’t look at things that aren’t beautiful, don’t listen to unpleasant sounds, don’t take things that don’t belong to you, and don’t do things that make you unhappy. Of course, doing this is not easy. But this is just a principle, no matter what, everyone does their best. As long as you do things according to your heart and feel free and happy, that's it.

The eagle flying in the blue sky is free, carrying the blue sky on its back, accompanying the white clouds, and perching in the high mountains. With its sharp claws and sharp beak, strong feathers and sharp eyes, it is a beauty that combines the yin and yang of heaven and earth. Look down on the sky and look down on the earth. Only with strength can you have freedom. The eagle, the embodiment of strength and beauty, warns us. The wild horses on the grassland show their lightness and freedom, not being caged or fettered by others. It is an elf nurtured by green grass, blue sky and white clouds. Famous mountains and rivers, beautiful scenery, and open grasslands allow freedom to gallop.

As winter passes and spring comes, all things are happy. In March in the south of the Yangtze River, the grass grows and orioles fly. Free life, free creature, free mind, treat it as a free journey. Don’t miss the sun, don’t miss the moon, and don’t miss the stars. Go for an outing, travel, bask in the brilliance of the sun, and feel the coolness of the river. Watch the green grass grow long, watch magpies flying and jumping for joy, watch the morning mist and sunset, and listen to the sound of nature. A pure land that you can step on, touch with your hands, see with your eyes, hear with your ears, and even you want to kiss it. A river of clear and beautiful water, when you take a handful of it into your mouth, a hint of sweetness nourishes your heart and lungs. The clear water is bright and refreshing, and makes you feel happy.

Take a walk in the real world and take a tour in the online world. There are fresh and pleasant words to read, articles that touch the soul to read, beautiful scenery that pleases the eyes to enjoy, wise words and philosophical thoughts to understand, heavenly music to make people laugh, and people and things that make people laugh. Sit in Lianzhong World for a while, spend half a day online in Chinese, watch Putin smiling proudly, and listen to Krihua Mountain discussing swordsmanship.

When your eyes are tired and your body is lazy, let your body fly on the basketball court or beside the table tennis table. The ball draws a graceful arc and the body shows flexibility.

In the classroom, let your three-inch tongue dance like water and clouds. The sea and sky are vast, and the music of life can be heard softly.

In the quiet night, let your heart fly.

Don’t be tied down by false fame, don’t be tied up by the shackles of a fly, and live happily every day. 10. Write an essay with the title "The Most Beautiful"

Essay: The Most Beautiful White Snow

Today is the fourth day of the new year, and it is raining like goose feathers. There is heavy snow, looking into the distance, a pure white world. Snowflakes are flying like fairies! Very beautiful!

Beautiful! The beauty is the white snowflakes, whose thoughts are simple. Because it has no floral fragrance, it is colorful, attractive and eye-catching. It creates beauty simply out of obscurity.

Beautiful! The beauty is the charming snowflakes. The shape of snowflakes is beautiful. It sincerely unites with its brothers to present this beautiful combination dance.

Beautiful! The beauty is full of poetic snowflakes.

How many poets at home and abroad in ancient and modern times got their inspiration from admiring snow, which gives people an indescribable feeling.

Beautiful! The beauty is...

The most beautiful thing in the world is snowflakes. It is more beautiful, simpler and more poetic than flowers.

The most beautiful white snowflakes! (Source: Teacher Qu.com)