Senior one Chinese final composition
1 the helplessness in life is that the apples that are trying to pick suddenly fall from the branches and become a ball of fruit paste. However, people get a truth from it: there is no failure in exploration, only success in the dictionary.
Exploration is everywhere in history. Kang Youwei and Liang Qichao's active exploration of political reform, Sun Yat-sen's exploration of establishing a bourgeois democratic country and Mao Zedong's exploration of the future of China's revolution are all successful. That is: their exploration has promoted the all-round progress of human society.
Exploration can awaken an ignorant nation and make it open its eyes to see the world.
Everyone was drunk and I woke up alone. In that dark age, he was lonely, he hesitated and he shouted. Lu Xun, who was determined to be a doctor, saw the numbness of the people and gave up his previous exploration. He is determined to give up medicine and go into literature. How many sleeping hearts did his screams awaken? He took the lead, and for the sake of this nation, he made a successful exploration, which made this dark world bright and hopeful!
Exploration can make a desperate person regain his courage and find a sky of his own.
Diana Gordon didn't give up when her body was paralyzed and several organs were removed. She made a hard exploration. Everyone in the world thinks that she lives a hard life, but with her tenacious perseverance, she made unremitting efforts in skiing, won the gold medal in the American Winter Olympics, and made impressive achievements in the subsequent competitions. Her exploration made every desperate person regain that confidence and hope.
Exploration can make a nation rise from a dark society and become a dazzling pearl.
"Pointing at the mountains and inspiring words, the soil became the Wan Huhou of that year" is a portrayal of Mao Zedong's heroic and passionate; At that time, he couldn't sleep at night, always thinking about the great cause of the motherland's reunification. The Autumn Harvest Uprising, the Long March of the Red Army and the ten-year civil war have proved that we have won. We have fulfilled the promise of "all the armed forces laugh after the event", and our nation has been able to stand on its own two feet.
Exploration can make a nation absorb rich nutrition, and the national spirit will always be with you and me.
Chen Yinque, he is a figure who conveys the national spirit. During the Kuomintang period, he wrote that "the article is only a tribute to Tao and Tang". "Tears broke my heart and I didn't say anything about his life" is a portrayal of his life. As a result, he was strong and unyielding. After being blind and lame, he wrote the imperial masterpiece Liu Chuan. Our nation can draw rich nutrition from it and keep its vitality forever.
People's exploration has had far-reaching significance since then. It is the exploration of these people that keeps us moving forward and growing.
Flowers often deeply regret: I have a changeable and beautiful face, but why can't I always escape the storm? Why is my life so fragile? Grass often deeply regrets: I have tenacious vitality, I have hopeful green, but why am I so short? Often used to set off flowers? No problem. Regret is like a shadow, which grows with people's life. From babbling children to white-haired old people, regret is like a rope with scattered pearls, which runs through the joys and sorrows and life. ...
I let go of my regrets. People's lives are colorful. If it is only full of bittersweet taste, life will be like a cup of milk coffee without seasoning. Although it is pure white, it is inevitably monotonous. Throughout the ages, people seem to be trying to make their lives perfect without some regrets. However, in the long river of history, everyone is accompanied by regret.
Even celebrities: Beethoven, an outstanding musician, wrote countless famous concertos in his life, but unfortunately, when his career reached its peak, he lost his hearing! What a tragic fate is this for a musician? How great it was for Qin Shihuang to unify the whole country. Unfortunately, due to the cruel rule of Qin Wang, it was inevitable to end in fiasco. ...
Yes, regret is as unpleasant as poison, so everyone wants to avoid it. But take a step back and regret why not spread your beautiful wings occasionally? Isn't regret a medicine that inspires people to make progress? Beethoven didn't lose his passion for life because he was deaf. On the contrary, it was regret that inspired him and gave birth to the symphony of destiny. It was because of the regret of the Qin Dynasty that later kings realized that "tyranny is fiercer than tigers" and should be compassionate to the people. ...
Unconsciously, the tide of time brought me into the hall of 16 years old. I regret spending 16 years quietly; However, I am luckier, and I have the truth that all the regrets were given to me by 16. ...
All the pain has become the past, and all the regrets are irreparable. What we should do now is to spend every day and not let regrets repeat themselves.
Walking in the journey of life, we will face countless choices. From what clothes to wear today, what to eat for lunch, to what school to go to in the future, what major to choose, and even the choice of life partner. However, different choices determine different paths. How should I choose? This requires us to think carefully. Learn to choose and achieve life.
Facing the heavy pressure, the grass chose bending, flexibility and weakness. It is this choice that makes them full of vitality. Even insignificant grass can choose, can humans?
In the troubled secular world, he chose poverty, gave up and lived a happy life. This is Zhuangzi. In order to pursue inner freedom, he gave up worldly fame and fortune, gave up the material world that everyone had to wait for, chose the realm of spiritual freedom and chose the fairyland of inner freedom. So he realized his lifelong pursuit of freedom and freedom.
Perhaps the real people with lofty ideals are not afraid of material shortage, but are afraid of spiritual poverty. Also in pursuit of freedom, Li Shutong, known as a generalist, escaped into an empty net and became a master of Hony. In the face of fame and fortune, he gave up everything, lost everything, endured the pain of picking meat under his legs and entered Buddhism. Since then, I have strictly followed the rules and kept my duties. It is this choice that has made him the title of "Four Great Monks" and his life full of flowers and hearts.
Since there is a quiet and indifferent choice, how can there be a less vigorous choice? At the time of the Chinese nation's crisis, Mr. Lu Xun did not hesitate, abandoned medicine and chose the road to arouse people's sense of hardship; Dr. Sun Yat-sen went forward bravely, joined the army and chose the revolutionary road of bloody struggle. It is this choice that has made Mr. Lu Xun's life of "looking on coldly and being a willing ox" and Dr. Sun Yat-sen's great Three People's Principles. They chose a nation, a country, and let them live a vigorous life.
Wei Wudi whipped his whip, pointed to the east, and galloped on the battlefield. Even if Margo was buried, he had to move forward bravely. This is a brave choice; Zhuge Liang strategized and won the battle thousands of miles away. Even if he breaks down from overwork, he will not hesitate. This is a loyal choice. Tao Yuanming plowed the fields and picked chrysanthemums under the east fence. Even though he is poor and miserable, he should be firm. This is an indifferent choice.
It is precisely because of the choice that emperors will become their great achievements, and sages will touch guests and become their eternal articles. Let's learn to choose, choose your path and achieve your life!
The journey of life is very long, and so is the road of life. Looking back on the road of life, every indelible and profound footprint records your ups and downs, every indelible footprint engraves your deep memory, and every indelible step engraves your feelings. ...
Your happiness and happiness are brisk footprints, and your sadness and pain are messy footprints; Your hatred and indignation are heavy footprints. It is precisely because of such a series of different footprints that your life track is worth remembering with your heart and your life track can be remembered forever.
Footprint is a period of history-Genghis Khan conquered Europe and Asia, crossed the hemisphere, and left a "generation of arrogance" footprint; Qin Shihuang left the footprint of "the first king of China" because he unified the Central Plains and connected the Great Wall. The reason why Emperor Taizong left the footprint of "the rule of Zhenguan" was because he was modest in coachable and diligent in government affairs. ...
Footprints are the truth-Madame Curie left footprints of radium because she devoted herself to science. Newton dared to imagine because of "thinking hard", leaving the footprint of "apple falling to the ground"; Edison left the footprint of "electric light" because he was not afraid of setbacks and failures. ...
Footprints are fragments of true love-Liang Shanbo and Zhu Yingtai left "become a butterfly" footprints for love; Jiao Zhong chatted, and Liu Lanzhi left the footprint of "Peacock flying southeast" for love; Romeo and Juliet left a footprint of double suicide for happiness. ...
Because of the footprint of life, we can realize the greatness of our predecessors and the hardship of today; Because of the footprint of life, we can feel the ups and downs of the past and the joys and sorrows of the present; Because of the footprint of life, we can think of the glorious past and the happy life today.
For us, the road to growth is also full of footprints. We don't ask every footprint to write down sweetness and joy, but we ask every footprint to have no regrets; We don't want every footprint to leave happiness and smile, but we hope to be worthy of every footprint; We don't want every footprint to be beautiful and happy, but we also don't want every footprint to be regrettable. ...
Friends, take the first step in life, don't let the road of life be full of regrets, guilt and regret; Take every step of life well, and we will be able to open the floodgate of memory in a watery night in the future, savor the footprints of the past, feel the ups and downs of the past, have deep memories of the past and all kinds of emotions, and you will be satisfied!
New Year's Day is every child's favorite day. I didn't know what this meant at the time. I only know that I can wear new clothes, eat jiaozi with coins, and receive a lot of lucky money (although my parents stole it away in the end). The happiest thing on that day was to set off firecrackers. First, my grandfather took a long stick wrapped in firecrackers and hit it several times, and then it rang for a long time. We jumped around with our ears covered, and the dog jumped around because of the loud firecrackers.
We were not allowed to go out to play until we finished eating jiaozi. My sister and I are playing all kinds of firecrackers outside. I was timid at first, so I lit it and ran away. Some fireworks are very beautiful, but I didn't see them because I was running. There is also a monkey flying into the sky. After it opened, it flew into the sky, "pa-". In this way, even if my face was flushed with cold and my hands and feet were unconscious, I still had a good time. When I was a child, Chinese New Year was very lively and really fun.
Nowadays, with the passage of time, we have changed from immature little dolls to enthusiastic girls, but we always feel less energetic than before. We are no longer willing to set off firecrackers during the Spring Festival, but stay at home quietly watching TV, playing mobile phones and playing computers. We no longer look forward to watching the Spring Festival Gala, nor will we learn to dance in it as we did when we were children. It's funny, but I still laugh happily; On Chinese New Year, instead of staying at home with our family all night, we go out to find friends and go to KTV for one night.
Every New Year, I see children chasing and running downstairs, laughing when they fall down. Suddenly I think they are so stupid, and they are still laughing so happily when they fall down. But I forgot how stupid I used to be. When I heard children setting off firecrackers and fireworks downstairs, I shouted, "Wow! How beautiful! " I suddenly feel that they are so naive. I wonder if this will pollute the air. But I forgot how naive I used to be. I just want to set off as many fireworks as possible, because I can't get enough.
Fireworks suddenly began to set off in the air. I looked at the sky and wanted to say, "Wow! How beautiful! " But after all, I didn't say it. I know that somewhere in this city, there must be a child who is happily shouting at his parents: "Mom and Dad, look! How beautiful! "
Life is a cup of delicate and fragrant tea, in which the trivialities of life float. We only want to taste the taste of dreams, rather than swallow the stem of life.
Life is a glass of wine that cannot be measured. No matter how you taste it, you can't taste it. When you say its taste, you will laugh at your ignorance and naivety.
Life is a book, but when we are in a hurry to close it, we are looking forward to writing it again, just like a great man who has gone through glory and tried his best to seek a mortal life.
Such a life can only be repented, improved and grown up through constant taste and reflection.
We reflect on the culture that has disappeared in our hands. Babylon's magnificent hanging garden, I do not know what forces alienated it; The history of Mayan civilization's prosperity in the jungle is just such a mottled figure; Even Yu's Mogao Grottoes are full of warmth and fragrance, and can't help the vastness and tossing of history. We say that economic development is moving towards civilization, but the real spiritual civilization has long been lost in incense, spirits and drunkenness. We are like filters, filtering out all romantic feelings; We are like resistors, consuming all passion and inspiration; Like capacitors, we accumulate resentment but forget to accumulate filial piety; We are like diodes, because we have learned to favor the interests and ignore the selfless people around us; We are more like cpu, we learn to calculate but forget to be flexible. Introspecting yourself, who will be lost because they don't know their parents' birthdays? Who will be sad because they don't remember the people who are silently dedicated around them? We live better than anyone else. We just learned how to put ourselves first, how to do whatever it takes for our own interests, or how to make people who love us suffer in order to satisfy a little emptiness inside. In ancient times, there was a bonfire to play the prince, but now there is a father who looks at idols for women. How many people can be sincere?
On the other hand, the ancients were more philosophical about their own lives. Many emperors want to make a name for themselves in later generations, show their wisdom to later generations and publicize their great contributions. However, there are two exceptions. Zhu Yuanzhang is old, and he doesn't publicize his great achievements. Instead, he wrote the first monument in the ages, the Tomb Monument, which described his early sufferings in plain and simple words without whitewashing. There is also a wordless tablet written by a generation of queens. Their truthfulness and attitude towards life make people have to admire them.
Taste life, taste is a life attitude. The glass said, put out the candle and you can see the wick. Just like a pilgrim who goes to Handa, he enjoys the value and significance of life on the road of constant reflection, making ordinary life wonderful, seeing the sun, and his soul is sublimating.
Reading is really an eye-catching way. However, some flashy or flattering books are probably just insensitive and hypocritical gentlemen. Worship Lu Xun's books, Lu Xun wrote an immortal soul with sharp writing style, revealing the real social image and pointing to the inner darkness of people like a prophecy.
The True Story of Ah Q is a satirical style written by Lu Xun, which continues the reality of Ah Q's life. On the surface, it depicts characters and events, and ironically exposes the tragic fate of the people at the bottom of society.
Ah Q in The True Story of Ah Q is dead, but now I can still smell the rotten smell of Ah Q everywhere in China society! Just like Lu Xun's Ah Q not only refers to one person, but also profoundly points out the "Ah Q" that will exist in contemporary, modern and future generations. Some deep-rooted things will not change with the changes of the times.
After reading The True Story of Ah Q, some people will think that unknown so's so-called spiritual victory method is unreasonable and abnormal. However, people have not discovered the ugliest essence of people, that is, what people call "abnormal behavior." Not only in the old society, but also in today's society, some "abnormal behaviors" will not be eliminated, but will multiply from generation to generation. Many people are creatures of sudden and unconscious violence. On the contrary, people who abuse others also have due social responsibilities. Only in an ugly society can there be so-called ugly people. Ah Q is not a symbol of ugliness, but the true face of a society!
Reading The True Story of Ah Q, Lu Xun, the present age, the society and a good book need more time to study and think, and something touching or far-reaching needs to be excavated with heart. For example, Han Han said: a good writer does not deceive readers; A good reader will not read in the name of a writer. The True Story of Ah Q is not one of the four classical novels, but it is an immortal book. No matter what era, we should face the reality, which everyone should know.
Reading The True Story of Ah Q, I feel too much. This is not treason, but an objective view. Whether in the past, present or future, if human beings still have a dark and ugly heart, if human beings are arrogant and hierarchical, if society still has a dirty and hypocritical image ... and these are all true, so there is the immortal Ah Q.
Reading is sometimes more than just storing knowledge. More importantly, learn to face up to the essence of things and do what you really want to do.
There are many choices in life. If you can't make them easily, I think it's hard to say "yes" from your mouth! But if you say "no", will you miss many opportunities to hone yourself?
Can't you give yourself a chance to think and say "no"? On the other hand, saying "no" may bring you unexpected consequences, perhaps a heartbreaking compliment or a scolding. There is nothing wrong with saying "no", but you must think twice before saying "no". Do you want to see if a "no" will become a sword first? Will you get yourself into trouble? I once said "no", no cleaning, no homework, no reading ... but from my mother's point of view, it should be no playing, no watching TV, no playing computer. Maybe some "no" can make you happy in heaven, but some "no" can make you as free as an iron prison. Saying "no" will only make me learn from everyone.
Romain rolland Ceng Yun: "Life is not a smooth road paved with roses. Life is a battle that we have to face every day. " Can't we just say no to these battles? Can't you say "no" to life after repeated struggles and failures? I'm tired, but I'm really happy. I never give up easily in every battle. What if I lose? No one will laugh at me because I didn't give up. I did not say "no" easily. If life denies you, don't bow to life. You have to create your own life with your hands in order to understand it with your heart. Don't say "no" even if you can't, because people's potential is infinite!
When we are young, we should have the courage to say "no" in the face of these unfair things. A "no" may be beaten, but at least it is worthy of our conscience and will not go against my will. This is an open gentleman! Before you say "no", you should remember three things: don't hurt people, don't go against your will, don't do anything illegal, and learn from the past. I believe you can think twice before you act like Mencius.
It's already autumn, and I look up from the scattered books, and the strange feeling in my heart makes me very unbearable. So I followed my inner footsteps and came to that place.
The wheels roll up dust, and the old leaves outside the window turn yellow, but they can't hide the deja vu in front of us-familiar sounds, familiar scenes, sounds and scenes come into our eyes and reach our ears. Yellowing leaves have begun to appear on the dark soil, and they have been trampled out together with the unpretentious soil.
My heart longs to see that place, my steps are in a hurry, but the road under my feet is the mark of the moon. She, she finally appeared-my dear old house.
Fingers tapped on the old wall, making a dull and gentle sound like a piano. Remember when I was a child, laughter splashed in your face. The petals of Sophora japonica fall, and I always like to pick them up and stick them on your old face. Touch your face gently, it's pockmarked. The crayon marks on the mahogany door on the right are trophies of my old house. I look around, smooth wooden beams, hanging window roots, black marks left by corner stoves, dark gray cement floors, and faint marks left by previous furniture are all familiar but unfamiliar to me; Deja vu, but long time no see; I suddenly felt dizzy and wanted to vent, but I held my breath. What's wrong with me? They spent my best seven years with me. They are within reach, but they are so far away.
When I came to Fang Ping's door, the once dazzling green no longer existed, leaving only gray straw stuck to the ground. There used to be my dancing figure, my singing voice and my laughter, but where have they gone now? Where have you been?
I came home at night and accidentally left the light on. In the dark, autumn leaves wither, and with it, I miss them constantly. I have visited my old house, but why is my heart still empty? With the noise of cars and flashing neon lights, we live in the jungle of reinforced concrete. I looked out the window, dim street lamps, the cold night sky. The heavy night wind rolled up the sparse and faint cicadas in early autumn. My hometown, my old house, I miss it deeply in my heart, but I can't go back anymore. We lost our innocence and came to the city. We grow, we prosper, and we pursue our dreams. But on the way to chasing dreams, have we lost our original thoughts, innocence and nostalgia?
Hometown, old house, is the memory of autumn in the leaves of withered old trees.
The weakness of human nature is always exposed to reality. If people can't realize this, they will gradually walk into the abyss of depravity. Then, in the face of death, you will show that timidity and become the topic of conversation around you. If you are lucky enough not to die, you will lose everything. Back when you were born, everything around you became strange, and you would be cold, aloof and lonely. When facing other people, you will feel strange and distant, because you can't recognize them clearly, and the concept of strangers was born at this moment.
However, if someone catches you in rolling in the deep at that moment, you will feel how wonderful the time is and you are willing to help others, even if you don't know them.
There is no such thing as a stranger in our world view. If we say a stranger, everyone in the world is a stranger to you, including your relatives and friends. Because people are always used to calling people who have never been masked strangers. But, before you were born, did you meet your parents?
Looking at the whole universe, I wonder how many planets there are. Since we humans live on the same planet and are the same creature, why can't we treat everyone as our relatives and friends? From the root of human nature, each of us is selfish by nature and is prepared for everything around us. However, we should treat these rationally. We are conscious creatures and should know more about the world. Therefore, strangers are just a word created by our consciousness, which does not exist in this world.
However, I don't doubt that there are some dark and ugly things in human society itself. From the day when human society was born, the dark society was destined to accompany human beings until their death. Therefore, while treating others as relatives and friends, we should at least ensure that we are not hurt. It sounds contradictory, but if we can't live in this world, how can we treat others as relatives?
Sometimes, I yearn for the so-called "Great Harmony Society" of the ancients. In my impression, it should be the most ideal society. But that also requires our ideological and moral realm to rise to a higher level. Based on this, our outlook on life and values should be reformed. Of course, apart from selfishness and greed, it is also difficult to do. However, I think if it can be realized, then our society is not far from what the ancient population called "Datong society".