Beautiful Suileng 450-word essay

Part 1: 1,000 Words of Momentary Beauty

Abstract: I have begun to believe that learning can temper a person's will and teach a person how to live a fulfilling and true life. Studying brought me pressure and troubles, but behind the pressure and troubles, I learned to be strong, to take responsibility, and to grow.

Three years ago, I walked into a strange environment, a strange group, and met a group of strange people. I never thought about what the future would be like from the moment I walked into the "strange".

In the first year, I learned to understand and be strong. I am still like a primary school student, innocent, happy and carefree. I like that feeling, simple and happy, without any flaws. I learned a lot in that unfamiliar environment. I began to like deriving geometric problems one after another from geometric figures, and I began to like another language environment brought by English... In this year, I gained more happiness. The joy that learning brings me is fresh and magical.

In the second year, I gradually adapted to this group. In that group of people, I was no longer as cautious as before, nor was I as naive and childish as before. I like some poems, their authors, and their unique writing styles. I like Li Qingzhao's elegance and elegance in "people are thinner than yellow flowers"; I like Su Shi's spirit of "leaving the rivers and seas for the rest of my life"; I like Li Bai's free and easy "there will be times when the wind breaks through the waves, and I hang my sails directly to the blue sea"; I like Lu Xun's "beating a drowned dog with a stick" I also like Guo Jingming's "half bright, half sad" simplicity. People are like this. Over time, they will naturally grow and their hearts will grow.

From the little book that I couldn’t put down, to today’s masterpieces, books with exquisite text and rich connotations. I have come to believe that learning can be fulfilling. The beauty in this is plain yet rich, simple yet strong.

In the third year, the original feeling of strangeness was completely gone. From strangeness to familiarity, from familiarity to intimacy, I began to like this feeling. But what follows is the challenge that I must face - the high school entrance examination.

The "future" I thought about at the beginning is so close to me.

An invisible pressure made me almost breathless.

At that moment, I realized what growth is, a huge pressure. But what growth brings us is also an experience and a process. A process from childishness to maturity, a process from cowardice to strength, a process of learning to understand, learn to tolerate, and learn to take responsibility.

Growth seems so contradictory in an instant, but what this contradiction collides with is a spark of beauty.

I began to believe that learning can temper a person's will and teach a person how to live a fulfilling and true life. Studying brought me pressure and troubles, but behind the pressure and troubles, I learned to be strong, to take responsibility, and to grow. (Suileng Education Information Network www.suilengea.com)

Three years later, I walked into a strange group and met a group of strange people. Perhaps, I still have to take the road from unfamiliarity to familiarity, experience growth on this road, experience the joy and troubles that growth brings to me, and experience this kind of life and me that are constantly enriched by learning.

A beautiful turn in an instant, this time that has been passed step by step will not be just a short moment...

The second moment of touching essay 800 500 words

If mother is the rain, then you are the rainbow after the rain. If you are the moon, then mother is the star holding the moon. Mom condensed your flesh and blood with her greatness; shaped your soul with eternity; and created voyages of love for you with her life. She used the beautiful growth rings of her life to weave you into a calendar that exudes the fragrance of ink...

I have always liked to push on the quilt when I was sleeping since I was a child. My mother was always worried that I would catch a cold and had to get up every night to read it. See if I have covered myself with the quilt. In the past few days, due to the sudden coldness of the weather, I accidentally caught a cold. My nose felt like it was blocked by a cork and I felt extremely uncomfortable.

One night, my parents fell asleep, and I was the only one still doing my homework under the light. Thunder rumbled outside the window and rain pattered down. Under the threat of this strange weather, my nose finally came out and I kept sneezing. This strong sneeze woke up my sleeping mother. When my mother heard this, she immediately came to my side and asked anxiously and distressedly: "What's wrong with you? Do you have a cold?" Before I could react, my mother touched my forehead and said, "Oh! It's so hot. Ah!" After saying that, she quickly took out the thermometer from the medicine box and measured it, thirty-nine degrees! My mother didn't care, she picked me up and ran to the hospital, lying on my mother's thin back. Suddenly, I felt that my mother in the rain was so powerful, just like the towering tree that shielded me from the sun and rain. As my mother carried me to the hospital, she kept asking me this and that. When I arrived at the hospital, my mother was already sweating profusely, but she was busy registering for me and getting medicine. My affairs were already overwhelming her. Finally, under the careful care of my mother, my condition was stabilized. My mother breathed a sigh of relief and found a place without wind. Then she took off her coat and put it on for me. I suddenly felt a warm current rushing into my heart. .

At this moment, I was surrounded by this strong maternal love. My heart was moved by this maternal love for a long time, and the deep affection in my heart couldn't help but express, Mom, I love you. !

Part 3: Beautiful Moment 500 words

There should be no butterflies in this season, but when I walked through the busy intersection, I suddenly saw two strange elves, shuttled between the people. Among the crowd, clear white wings flashed with dew from the countryside.

An Audi passed by, and two poor creatures were buried in the rolling dust...

One escaped safely from the wheel, but the other was broken The wings, mixed with the soil, could no longer struggle, and the other one circled around it. He crawled to my feet in pain and helplessness, and placed him in my wet palm. He struggled to open his wings, but he had no strength and had to struggle.

When my eyes were horizontal to the butterfly's wings, I saw those black and translucent crystal eyes. He wanted to fly, but he had no wings.

He died, died in the palm of my hand, his death struggle could only hasten his death

I also want to fly, but I don’t have wings, thinking of Sarah Brightman The sentence "DO YOU KNOW YOU ARE BEAUTIFUL?"

Actually, I should tell this insect that once yearned to fly DO YOU KNOW YOU ARE BEAUTIFUL?

The courage to fly, the beautiful moment when you are struggling before death.

Part 4: Happy Family & Beautiful Moment, 500 words

2011 Zhejiang Jinhua High School Entrance Examination Essay Title: Happy Family & Beautiful Moment

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Part 5: Beautiful Moment 900 words

A young leaf, a drop of autumn rain, a bird song, a clump of reeds in the wind... …They are all so exciting and memorable. Yes, the beauty of the world often appears in the inadvertent moment.

My father passed away when I was 8 years old, which was a heavy blow to my mother and me. But my mother was not intimidated, but became stronger. She learned to be independent and no longer rely on anyone. Instead, I became more economical, so I felt that my mother was very picky, and it was difficult for me to buy snacks or anything else. And that day I realized that my mother was not "picking"...

It was an evening in the winter of sixth grade. After attending evening self-study, I came home exhausted. It was already 8:10 Yes, I know my mother must have been waiting for me for two hours. Sure enough, as soon as I got home, my mother asked with concern: "Is it another math self-study today?" "Yes! The math teacher always leaves school so late!" "Do you have a lot of homework at night?" "It's okay, but the math homework is a bit "Oh, then go to the supermarket with me to buy some food and make some noodles for dinner." "Oh!" Helpless, who asked me to come back so late? The dinner cook had already closed the stall. I hate eating noodles the most, but I had to go with my mother. When I walked to the street, the biting cold wind kept blowing into my neck. I couldn't help shivering, and then I realized that I had forgotten to take my gloves. When my mother saw that I was not wearing gloves, she hurriedly took off her gloves and gave them to me, but I saw that my mother’s hands were frostbitten in several places and had a few more scars... When I came to the supermarket door, I saw a ragged woman with a Her two children were begging without a penny in the bowl, and I noticed that no one around them looked at them at all. Huh? They also wrote an article next to it, and my curiosity made me continue to read the content of the article. After reading it, I realized that they were just like me and my mother. Their children lost their father and were forced to drop out of school because they had no money. In comparison, I was much happier than them. At this moment, my mother took out the only five dollars she had and gave them to them, and took me home. I didn’t understand what my mother was doing. “Mom, why did you give them all the money? Don’t we still have to buy groceries? I usually can’t even eat snacks, but today I gave money to strangers. How stingy!” “Child "You are wrong!" My mother said to me earnestly: "We are poor, but we are much better than them. They have the same experience as us. They are all poor people. We must learn to help each other. We will eat less. The food can be exchanged for their meals for a week. I don’t want anything in return! I am happy if I can make others happy. "When I got home, my mother made noodles. There were no vegetables, but I thought the noodles were so delicious. Including that meaningful sentence...

Part 6: Momentary Beauty, 800 words

Someone said: "Beauty! This is something that can only be seen with the heart." Yes. , this world needs people with beautiful hearts to see beauty. Beauty does not need to last forever, just that moment is enough to be unforgettable. A fleeting flash in the pan is a beautiful moment, happy tears streaking across the cheek is a beautiful moment, and a shooting star streaking across the starry sky is a beautiful moment. Which of the shots does not contain beauty? I often encounter that beautiful moment, let me share it with you, okay?

The first shot of a beautiful moment: On a rainy day, a female student forgot to bring an umbrella. It rained heavily. At this time, a woman who was also taking shelter from the rain was standing next to her. The woman moved the umbrella in her hand and quietly covered the rain with the female student. Then they looked at each other, and the woman looked at her kindly and smiled. The female classmate smiled gratefully, and the woman smiled sincerely.

The second shot of a beautiful moment: On a sunny morning, there was an elderly grandmother who was going to work on a bus. However, because of her age, her hands and feet were inconvenient and she walked very slowly. But the bus was about to leave, and it was impossible to successfully reach the bus. At this time the bus started to start. The old lady panicked and yelled to stop from a distance, but her voice was so weak, and coupled with the car's horn, she couldn't stop clearly. At this time, the driver saw it from the car's mirror and hurriedly helped. The old woman stopped the car and enthusiastically helped her get into the car. The old lady also smiled gratefully, which was very heartwarming.

The third beautiful moment: A playful little boy was playing with a kite. Suddenly a strong wind blew by, and the kite was flown very high and got stuck on a tree branch. However, he could easily get the kite by simply standing on the chair, but he seemed to be groping for something, and suddenly his eyes lit up. He took out a handkerchief from his pocket, spread it on the table, and then went up to get the kite. He took the kite in high spirits and felt very proud.

The fourth beautiful moment shot: a little girl wearing glasses, who seemed to have failed in her grades, ran to the tree and cried sadly. He felt helpless and just cried in a daze. . At this time, a big sister walked over, cast a supportive look at him, stretched out her hand, pulled her up, and enlightened her.

This world is full of beautiful moments, and there are definitely more than these, there are many, many more. I remember another person said this: "Beauty is everywhere. For our eyes, it is not a lack of beauty, but a lack of discovery." Yes, as long as you find it with your heart, you will find it, and you will also You will find that she is so beautiful, pure and sacred!

You must also know that the moment of beauty is fleeting. It always slips away from our fingertips inadvertently, but when we look back on that moment, it is the most beautiful.

Part 7 Beautiful Moments 800 words

There are several moments in my life that I will never forget.

The autumn rain was lingering, and I was walking on the dust-washed street. The lights on the road were bright and vehicles were flowing continuously. I stopped on the roadside and suddenly saw one or two vans speeding by. The trunk suddenly opened. More than a dozen boxes flew out, and some people who were waiting for the bus on the side of the road swarmed up after seeing the money. At the same time, the van came to an abrupt stop and two people rushed out. Helplessly, the dozen or so computer hosts were robbed, and the van There are also very few inside.

Seeing this scene, I couldn't help but feel a little disappointed. Is it possible that the society I live in is so ugly? I pondered in the drizzle. Suddenly a drizzle of rain drifted into my collar, and I couldn't help but feel a shiver in my heart. Melancholy and confusion came to my heart, making me feel even colder in the autumn rain.

However, when I raised my head again and looked at the two owners, I suddenly found that there were several motorcycle racing cars parked next to the van. The riders were walking towards the crowd. They kept saying one thing, and this The words were so gentle, without an order, "Can you please give it back? The owner is very anxious." The crowd once again flocked to the van, but this time they brought with them apologies and guilt. I smiled happily when I saw this scene. The owner's sorrow had cleared up, and I couldn't help but feel a warmth in my heart. When I was about to go up and ask the names of the riders, they had already left quietly, only standing on the glass of the van. There is a note on it, and it is also the only sentence: "Don't ask me who I am, but I will always be by your side. You can forget the beautiful moment, but remember to help the next person. An ordinary driver."

I looked at the small piece of paper and watched the motorcycle taillight disappear in the rain and fog. The corners of my eyes were wet and I felt like crying. When I looked at the owner, both of them were already in tears. , people who looked at the note, some beat their chests with regret, some shed tears, and some silently wiped away the dirt and mud on the box.

At this time, the rain in the sky is still falling, and the cold wind is still there. However, the ice and snow in my heart have long melted, and the warm heat flows all over my body.

I walked back home unknowingly, with the scene that just happened still emerging in my mind. I quietly wrote the manuscript and sent it to the editor, but I attached the The words on the note made him share this unforgettable beauty. Let more people help and let more people get help.

Let people remember the eternity and beauty of this moment and make our society better. Look, the tears are coming again, salty in the mouth but sweet in the heart.

Postscript: In life, an action is an instant, and in life a decision is an instant. The beautiful and the desolate will all become history. Forget the sadness, leave beautiful moments, discover and create in life and society, and let every moment bloom with the most beautiful and brilliant sparks!

No. 8 The most beautiful moment in 1,000 words

I like short moments, maybe because I don’t have perseverance.

At night, everything is silent. Looking up at the ink-colored sky, everything is motionless. After a long time, people will feel their ears ringing because it is extremely quiet and only the sound of breathing can accompany it. Accompany you, but if there is a shooting star passing by your eyes at this moment, very quickly, only for a moment, but at this moment, you will unconsciously straighten your body, hold your breath, open your eyes wide and try hard to see that brief moment. A bright light is like a shot of stimulant injected into the body. Even if it disappears, I still raise my head, looking forward to the next excitement.

This is the short-lived charm, just like the effect of a force acting on (square meters) is far less than the effect on every square millimeter, if this meteor slowly waltzes out of the sky Maybe no one will raise their heads and sigh over this.

Suddenly, a meteor streaked across the sky, dragging a bright tail, and disappeared in an instant.

In the past, I often felt depressed because of this. Isn't the disappearance of a meteor the disappearance of a person on the earth?

Later, I grew up and gained a new understanding of life. Whenever I see shooting stars, I think of people. Meteors are fleeting in the sky, and a human's life span lasts only a few decades. In the vast universe, he is just an inconspicuous bright spot, suffering the same fate as meteors.

I have heard such a story: There was a very rich woman, everyone called her Madame Lois. She had a very beautiful necklace, very gorgeous. Once, she went to a ball. Wearing that necklace, she became the centerpiece of the entire dance. Almost everyone would ask her and praise how beautiful and gorgeous her necklace was. Until the end of the dance, she was still immersed in that "turning people upside down" In "Glory". But when she got home, she discovered that her necklace was broken. In order to repair it, Madame Loisal borrowed money to repair it, but she was deceived and fell into debt. This happened in an instant.

Isn’t it? The moment she lost the necklace, she first put on the shackles of economic poverty and incurred a heavy debt of 18,000 francs. I had no choice but to fire the maid, move my residence, rent a small attic, do all the menial work at home, and go to the fruit shop to earn money. After 10 years of hard work, Madame Loisal changed from a beautiful young woman to a strong and hard-working woman from a poor family. Her family also fell from a well-to-do to a difficult situation. This is the economic benefit that the shining necklace brought to her. shackles.

However, when Mrs. Loisel was suffocated by the heavy shackles, she would sometimes sit alone in front of the window, recalling the dance that year, immersed in that "enchanting In the "glory" of "dumping". She had no idea of ​​the cause of her difficulties. She fell deeply into the pit of vanity and could not extricate herself! This is the mental shackles that the shining necklace brings to her. Heavy debts can be paid off and financial shackles can be removed, but her mental shackles are difficult to break.

Fifteen spring and autumn years, it seems like only a moment. The life in my memory is so boring and ordinary, like a cup of boiled water, like a roadside flower. There are no gratifying achievements, no brilliant achievements, and some Just helpless, some just sigh.

Part 9: Beautiful Moment 1000 Words

My eyes were blurry and my body was heavy. I slowly opened my eyes. I looked at the clock next to my bed in a sleepy state. It's morning, 1 am to be exact. I had just slept for two hours, but when I opened my eyes, I felt as if I was about to pass out.

I sat up holding on to the wall, sweat the size of soybeans dripping from my forehead. I put on my slippers and stood up with all my strength. I supported the wall and left the room. I looked around. Yes, this is still my home. I slowly walked to another room and knocked on the door lightly. To be precise, I had no strength at all. I sat in front of the door and kept knocking.

"Dong dong..." "Kaca" The door finally opened. Standing in the door was my mother. She looked at me in surprise, as if she was looking at someone who was about to die. And when I saw her, I felt like I was seeing an angel. Saved, saved, I kept shouting in my heart. She immediately squatted down and helped me up. As if I had found a pillar, I fell into her arms and fainted. In coma, I felt like I was flying and my body became light.

I opened my eyes, and everything around me was unfamiliar. There was a large room with eight white beds, an old TV hanging on the wall, and two large windows on the wall. The landscape was one of dark clouds and it was pouring rain. I looked at my left hand. It turned out that this was a hospital, and the medicine beside the bed was still falling drop by drop. I turned my head and saw my mother on the right. There was water on her body. I didn't know whether it was rain or sweat. "Mom, you're sweating." I said weakly. "Little fool, it's rain. Your dad is not at home, so I carried you to the hospital." My mind went blank at the time and I didn't know what to say, so my usually talkative mouth was sewn shut. Suddenly, a chill came out of my mouth, and I coughed a few times. It felt so heavy and my chest felt so uncomfortable. I whispered, "Mom, I feel bad." "I know, I know you really feel bad. Who doesn't feel bad when you have a high fever? It's okay, just take a nap and you'll be fine." Her voice sounded. Blurry, my eyes are blurry. She said she wanted to go to the bathroom, stood up and left. She was self-righteous and thought I didn't see it. In fact, at that moment, she clearly cried. She didn't want me to know, so she went to the toilet. She didn't know that at that moment, it was the most beautiful picture I had ever seen. This beautiful moment was remembered by me, and I was moved by it. A drop of water the size of a soybean flowed down his cheek, not sweat, but sweet tears. She came back, saw me crying, and asked, "What's wrong? Do you feel uncomfortable?" I bit my lip hard and tried my best not to cry. After shaking her head, she came over, hugged my little head, and comforted me: "It's okay, be good, it's okay." I just relied on her and fell asleep.

Beautiful, frozen. Although beautiful, I don’t want to see it again.

So I keep showing this moment in my mind, reminding me at any time, let this beautiful moment stay there forever, and never let it appear in front of my eyes again. This is my decision, and it won’t change, ever!

The second grade of the Middle School Affiliated to the Chinese Normal University in Panyu District, Guangzhou: Qiu Shengyu

The 10th Beautiful Moment, 500 words

I have loved watching fireworks since I was a child, watching that moment of beauty.

What I saw when I was a child was its colorfulness. In the deep sky, a shining heart suddenly appeared.

It was like many stars flashed up, blinked at me, and hid mischievously, but I was always clamoring for fireworks.

After I went to junior high school, watching the fireworks, I would fantasize in my heart whether one day I would make a firework myself, and it would bloom and become my name. I continued to enjoy the beauty of the fireworks.

Now in high school, watching the fireworks, I feel that my heart is much more complicated. I seem to see the hole in the heart of the fireworks. Although it has shining stars, its beauty only lasts for a moment. With an explosion, it released all the energy in its body and ended its life!

I think maybe I envy fireworks, because they are only beautiful, only happy, and have no worries...

I like to stand on the platform on the twentieth floor and watch The fireworks and explosions all around washed away my sorrow, and the beautiful fireworks comforted me.

Fireworks are beautiful, but short-lived.

Can it be said that all the good things in the world are short-lived? I have always believed that I can successfully leave achievements on my learning journey that I will be proud of when I grow up. However, little did they know how long, how arduous, and not smooth this process was.

Fireworks flashed before our eyes again. Perhaps, a person's life is just like fireworks. Overcoming the resistance with difficulty, I illuminated my own path along the way, and blossomed with the guidance and encouragement of others.

So, when I feel lost, I always think of fireworks - they will bloom one day!

Part 11: Beautiful Moments, 800 words

An hour consists of sixty snaps, a day consists of twelve hours, and a year consists of three hundred and sixty-five days It consists of rising and setting, a century consists of a hundred reincarnations, and a period of history consists of only countless beautiful moments.

The misty night fog is like a gray veil, floating on the black soil. The dark blue stream meanders forward like a snake on the earth, leaving a shallow river bed and swaying moon shadow wherever it passes. The cold wind pierced the fog, shivering, and the river made waves. The camp was quiet, with a few heavy snores occasionally heard, but the sentry in the corner tower was not sleepy at all. The sword in his hand glowed with a clear metallic light, reflecting on the sentry's face. The sentry's face was not only Perseverance, but also a kind of tenderness that cannot be concealed. The fog is thick, but it can't stop her sharp eyes like an eagle; the weather is cold, but it can't stop her sincere and passionate blood; the journey is far away, but it can't stop her eager longing. If it weren't for this war, she might just be an ordinary girl who was "weaved in the household"; but it was this war that Mulan added a beautiful and persevering moment to China's history.

Time flies, the sea changes, and the flying sand in the sky tells us that the owners of this land have been rotated several times. Only the strong wind that has not changed for thousands of years is still howling, rising, and rushing tirelessly. A lonely team moved forward slowly, but the sedan in the middle was covered with red letters. The servant opened the curtain and said to the person in the curtain: "Princess, the front is Hu Hanxie Shanyu's territory, do you want to look back?" The princess hesitated, but finally did not turn around, but at this moment, The tears that I thought were dried by the sand fell again. If it weren't for Hu Hanxie's court appearance, she might just be a maid in the cold palace, or just Yang Jiang's daughter. But it was the story of Zhaojun's departure from the fortress that marked a beautiful and forbearing moment in Chinese history.

The change of dynasties and battles are just a blink of an eye on the steel-like Qinghai-Tibet Plateau. Here, the softness of the water and the perseverance of the mountains are perfectly intertwined, weaving the most beautiful blue sky in the world. and the most tranquil waters. While people are admiring, who can remember the moment a thousand years ago? When Princess Wencheng came to Tibet, the Emperor of Tang Dynasty gave her a bronze mirror. When she was homesick, she could see Chang'an in the mirror. When the princess reached the border of Qinghai, she looked back at the Tang Dynasty and couldn't help crying when she thought that she would never see Chang'an again in the future. However, she decisively threw the mirror out and fell to the ground, turning it into today's Qinghai Lake. It was the legend of Wencheng's entry into Tibet that marked a beautiful and righteous moment in Chinese history.

There are twenty-four hours in a day, three hundred and sixty-five mornings and evenings in a year, there are countless beautiful moments in a period of history, and there will be more beautiful moments waiting for us to discover in the future.

Second grade student of Experimental Middle School: Chen Haifeng

Part 12: A beautiful moment, 600 words

Time keeps flowing, running past us; in a hurry , we will ignore those moments that we think are insignificant. However, many beauties are hidden in that moment.

——Inscription

In the flames of war, King You of Zhou did not hesitate to sacrifice the princes and teased the princes to win praise. With a charming smile, for thousands of years, many emperors fell in love with their beautiful women in an instant. A smile, a gentle smile, a charming smile, leaving the country to win the beauty.

Who can say that a beautiful woman’s smile is not a beautiful moment?

Even in a happy life, there will be pain and setbacks; however, facing setbacks, giving them a smile is the most fatal blow to them. A moment of smile may be a beautiful moment. As the saying goes: Laugh at any time, laugh when you are happy, laugh when you are sad, because you will not hit the smiling person with your hand! Just to keep that beautiful moment. Who can say that smiling is not a beautiful moment?

On the sports field, athletes sweat as much as they can, dribbling, spiking, and throwing; a handsome posture and a wonderful shot make the audience cheer and applaud; a little Every movement can make us feel beautiful. No words, no expressions, just a continuous flow of elegance instead of gorgeous movements, expressing the most beautiful moment. Who can say that a series of elegant movements is not a beautiful moment?

Although time keeps flowing and passing by us, if we put down our hurried steps and stop there, pay more attention to the scenery around us; be more calm and calm. Face life. We will all pick up many beautiful moments that have been lost and continue on the path of good life. A beautiful moment makes you more determined to follow the path of life.

Friends, have you regained the beautiful moment around you?

Beautiful moments are always inadvertent!