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Junior high school composition "600 words to find happiness in life"

1. Find and enrich life

Looking for a pill of Leng Yue, hoping to be locked by moonlight. Look at the moon hanging in the sky, shining like a complaint, and the shadows fall in pairs. Or find a willow tree and watch it relax, dance in the wind, play with the moon, and the silence of the willow swaying in the bottom water.

Looking for it, I got it in countless searches and stood upright in many bumps. Growing up in ups and downs, like a phoenix reborn from nirvana. Looking for meaning in life. Seeking makes us live a valuable life, a wonderful life and an easy life.

Find a bosom friend, play the piano and live the value of life.

"Two words for three years, a pair of tears. If you don't appreciate your confidant, you will return to the mountain. " Jia Dao, looking for a confidant alone, shed tears in Qiushan. "If you want to give your heart to Yao Qin, there are very few bosom friends. Who will listen to the broken string? " Xin Qiji used his lyre to play the strongest sound of longing for a bosom friend. But, alas, who here will understand? This life is painful. This kind of life is like an oil lamp, the heart will dry up without oil. Finding a bosom friend for yourself can better reflect your own value. Let's take a look at the mountains and rivers and the persistence of Bao and Guan Yiwu. Su Qin and Zhang Yi have a profound and great friendship. They all live out their own values and strive to find the value of live high, a bosom friend.

Find your opponent, make a fire, and live more and more exciting.

The waterfall looks for a cliff as an opponent, and it can create a silver bottle and a golden jade splash at a glance. Parthenocissus tricuspidata is looking for a high fence as an opponent. Only by struggling to climb can we create a green and full house. The electric drill looked for the wall as an opponent and opened a bright passage in the violent vibration. In the process of competition, we are more exciting because of our opponents. Of course, we are not looking for an opponent to make enemies on all sides and be overbearing on all sides in order to show our temporary ability. We look for opponents just to learn from generate's wisdom in friction, and then each of us will find our own position. Look for opponents and absorb the color of wisdom in the firelight.

Seek truth, get rid of ignorance and live a free life.

I hope I can talk about life with Tagore with long beard and hair under the bodhi tree. Or sit on the floor with Schopenhauer and listen to him talk about "the theory of existential emptiness" or go to the desert with Sanmao to find the true meaning of life. Or watch the other side of the mountain with Xi Murong. "The road is long, Xiu Yuan, and I will go up and down." To get rid of ignorance, break through the shackles of darkness and backwardness, and open the shackles of suffering and depression, we must seek truth. Only by seeking the truth can our hearts be enriched and we can be more relaxed in the face of difficulties and hardships.

Finding it may not be an easy task. We should strive to find our goal, even if we are young. Because of the search, our life is more valuable, more exciting and more relieved.

2. We are still looking.

"Looking for it, it is cold and clear, and it is terrible."

Cangshan is speechless and doesn't ask time. I was born looking for, looking for a spiritual home. I know that an ideal city whispers to me through time and space, and I stand on an empty ferry. "Where are you going?" I'm looking for sound. "Where are you going?" It rang again, heavy and pervasive like a cold wind, which made my delicate body tremble.

"I'm looking for it." I told it.

It made me meet you, a lonely soul buried under the mud of history, on the way I was looking for. I know you are also looking for, looking for a spiritual home.

That sentimental time, please cross me, cross me to the yellowing spring and autumn. Confucius, I saw you on a dusty road. Sixty-three years old, you are still thin. Nine years of traveling around the world exhausted your efforts, but failed to make you successful. "I was so angry that I forgot to eat. I was so happy. I didn't know that old age was coming. " You describe yourself with a smile. Even if the dust changes your face, I know you have been looking for it all your life. The ideal of "benevolent governance" has been turned into gravel in the nine-year wheel rolling, but you persisted and searched, so future generations, together with your Confucianism, remembered your lost figure in the ancient sunset road.

That sad time, please cross me and take me to the distant Datang. Du Fu, I found your figure in that quiet and dilapidated thatched cottage. Difficulties, bitterness and hatred have stained your temples like frost. The continuous war and the embarrassment of life have finally dragged down the footprints you have been looking for all your life, but you can't hide your bright eyes. "There are tens of millions of buildings in Ande, which makes the poor all over the world happy." I understand why those tearful eyes only look at the Peach Blossom Garden in your dream. The result of the search is that although the country is divided, mountains and rivers remain in ruins. I think you are tired. Red maple trees fell like tears, polluting the water in the moat.

That sentimental time, please cross me and take me to the gloomy late Qing Dynasty. Wang Guowei, look at the lotus flowers on the campus of Tsinghua, how gorgeous they are under the nourishment of your life. They say that your suicide is "the death of a martyr, the remonstration of a corpse", and you have already said: "For fifty years, you only owe one death, which is shameless!" How do they know that you were not killed by the Qing dynasty, but by the Qing culture? You were born for academics, pursued your life for academics, and finally died for academics! The Northern Expeditionary Army is in full swing in the "drums and horns", and you seem to see your ideals and symbols of the past Qing Dynasty uprooted. "Yuan lives and dies knowing the color is empty, and seeing the country's diplomatic east wind." I stared at a pool of clear water in Kunming Lake. I want to ask, Wang, have you found that spiritual home?

I was still standing on the empty ferry and saw people rushing by. They are all looking for it. Their destination may be different, regardless of happiness, love, affection and wealth, but I know that they all belong to their spiritual home in the end.

Then I understand why it shows me that you are pursuing your destiny alone, and your soul will return because of your pursuit, so it will be immortal.

We're still looking. However, even if we only find a handful of dust from our spiritual home, it will exhaust our lives.

Find the station

It is an eternal flame, burning in the heart, even if success or failure gains and losses, sad and happy, like a pool of moonlight, accompanied.