Meet beauty and write a composition on this topic.
Speaking of our meeting, it's a wonderful story. One day, I met a stray dog on the road.
It looks thin and small, and its curly hair is covered with dust. Walking unsteadily, my skinny legs are still shaking.
He blinked his big round eyes and looked at me helplessly with tears in his eyes.
"whoops!" When it circled around me, it gave a pitiful cry and sometimes nudged me with its little nose, as if to say, "Will you take me home?" ? I am so hungry! "I was very distressed to see its poor appearance, so I decided to take it in! When I got home, I gave it a bath and fed it. Seeing its poor appearance, I named it Xiaoke.
Xiaoke especially likes eating meat. As soon as I eat meat, it will lie on my lap and stare at me eagerly, which is both cute and pitiful.
I had to give it the meat. Soon, Xiaoke is getting fatter and fatter, and I can't hold it any longer! Now, its belly is round, its hair is white and fluffy, and it can be healthy! As soon as you saw me, you screamed and jumped for joy.
It seems to say, "Thank you for taking me home! You will always be my best friend! " I think meeting Xiaoke is a happy thing.
2. Meet a beautiful composition Life, there are many beautiful encounters.
On the road of life, there will always be some "encounters" that warm your heart, read it over and over again, and moved it over and over again, so life has a bright light. I'm not used to getting up early on holidays. Every time I get up, the sun is already high in the sky.
So I never knew how beautiful the scenery was when the morning sun rose. I met it for the first time by accident. My hazy eyes just opened slightly, and a gentle but not dazzling light attracted me and woke me up.
This is the light I have never felt before. I followed its light source and walked to the balcony. A picturesque scenery caught my eye. I have never seen such a beautiful scenery. Its beauty shocked me. I froze and couldn't take my eyes off it.
Its light is not as fiery as the midday sun. I can clearly see its beauty, but she is like a shy girl, hiding behind a mountain and unwilling to fully show herself. Although the orange-red light is weak, it is much brighter than the sunset in the west. There is no sense of sadness and vitality everywhere.
Has its own charm. So it does not lack its own gorgeous temperament. When it was fully presented to the world, I saw its beautiful other side.
Standing on the top of the mountain, he has the light to light up the whole world, awaken everything in the world, show its vitality everywhere, and announce the beginning of a new day. Let me, who should have been tired for a day, look forward to a new day and be full of motivation.
I think not only I but also the whole world will be full of vitality. What Chaoyang has is only a kind of beauty, a kind of unspeakable beauty.
This kind of beauty can bring people hope and motivation. It can make people stand up again from the mud and understand that they have to work hard and fight for themselves.
Like a small lamp in the dark, it points the way for those who lose their way in the dark. Guide him forward until he finds his own way.
Meeting you is the most beautiful meeting, and it is also the most beautiful meeting for everyone. I regret not meeting you earlier, but I am very happy and grateful to have such a wonderful meeting with you. It is you who give me vitality at the beginning of every day, and you give infinite vitality to everything in the world.
3. Write a 500-word essay with the theme of beautiful meeting. Friendship is the combination of heart and heart, which produces the most beautiful flowers, two sincere hearts of mutual trust and mutual benefit between friends, and the most beautiful encounter in our life.
It was a sunny day. The first time I walked into the gate of the affiliated middle school, I turned around at will, but I saw you, just like a fairy on earth, fluttering in white, with firm eyes and picturesque beauty. This scene was fixed in my mind, and it sank into a permanent memory.
I don't know if we have fate, but when I stepped into the classroom, I really saw your innocent face. I have an inexplicable joy, and I want to be close to you inexplicably.
We became friends after all. I believe our friendship is pure and eternal, but I was wrong. "A friendship between gentlemen is as light as water." How can you be called a gentleman? Since this is a mistake, let it go. This is not a good meeting, but a wrong meeting. Don't say I betrayed you. I don't even know what to call you, my friend. I wish you a good reputation, and let your classmates reflect on their mistakes. I've been thinking about it.
May I really have a beautiful meeting of friendship.
4. I met a beautiful composition of 600 words. I met a beautiful composition of 600 words.
Meeting must be a spell, which makes me want to be guarded by you, and remember your charming fragrance and your sunny face-inscription.
I fell in love with you the first time I stepped into this world. You always shine on me like sunshine, making me warm and comfortable. You let me lie on you and feel the touch of your love. When the birds began to play Haruka, you let flowers, grass and trees dance for me, let me rest peacefully in the shade and listen to the accompaniment of spring water. Whether there are still crystal drops of water on the green trees, Ding Dong Ding Dong is crisp, and a beautiful spring is growing with me.
Look, besides the happy fish, there are some beautiful decorations in the pond. Those lotus leaves are standing quietly in the water, looking solemn, with shy and simple lotus flowers in their arms. They are as sweet and happy as lovers. What a beautiful flower "emerges from the mud without being stained, bright without being demon." A couple. Beautiful fish swim around them and have a good time. It looks so full of vigor and vitality, and the lotus lovers in summer feast my eyes.
Listen, listen quickly. What's that noise? "sasha vujacic, sasha vujacic ..." Looking out, there are some golden elves on roller skates playing on the boundless grass. I quickly got dressed, put on my hat and rode my scooter to find them. What's that noise? So much noise, so much noise, delays my leisure. Walking into the fields, many farmers are busy harvesting, and they start heavy work without feeling the joy of harvest. Golden ears of wheat, red sorghum. "The mother-in-law is hungry and the child is carrying the pot pulp." It's a masterpiece of pastoral aesthetic painting. Romantic autumn is my favorite artistic conception!
Touch the snow on the roof, and you turn my favorite world into a vast expanse of white. Huh? How quiet! It seems that thousands of creatures have stopped living. Oh ... so those poor little animals are hibernating. I hate to disturb their dreams. I took a snowball, wow! It's too cold, as if there is no life. I try to warm them with my little hands, but if I warm them, will they disappear? When the sun rises, will they leave me to play with polar bears in the South Pole? Gradually I grew up and left the winter that I was reluctant to give up.
Everything in all things, meeting me, is everything I love about nature. I grew up in this beautiful artistic conception.
I like this magical encounter. ...
Writing a composition on the topic of "Meeting" has met since we were born. Meeting is the fate between people, building a heart bridge and pulling the strings. And a flower, in the foggy air, appreciates its graceful appearance; And an article, in the complicated world of mortals, appreciates its beauty; And a confidant, in the vast sea of people, exchange each other's joys and sorrows; And a noble person who supported me when I was at a loss. These wonderful encounters have enriched my feelings and woven a colorful life. -Please write a composition on the topic of beautiful meeting. Composition In that monotonous time when there was only black and white, I met them, a group of women who decorated their lives with dreams, a group of writers who told their hearts with words, and a group of people who described their fantasies with images, so pure feelings flowed from these people's fingers like crystals. Know Qiong Yao
I grew up in the Qiong Yao era, although some people dismissed it, but I didn't mean to explain it and never took it to heart. Qiong Yao's novels often regard true love as the ultimate goal of the world. Such values affect integrity and enthusiasm, and the post-70 s who pursue free love also meet people's expectations for ideal life, such as me. In three years of high school, I almost finished reading all Qiong Yao's works. From sunset to colorful clouds, Qiong Yao's works constructed my youth background in the 1980s. So I stubbornly believe that the girl's long hair is fluttering, wearing a white skirt, walking gracefully in the wind, and the boy's face is full of sunshine. Their love began with an encounter, and all the romantic details were more perfect against the backdrop of a paradise-like place. So all the boys in that era had knots, and I planted my first understanding of love in that dreamy era.
In the Qiong Yao era, there was always beauty and warmth. Even if the world is covered with dust, there is still a soft wait in my heart.
Know Sanmao
I like Sanmao, a woman who is soft on the outside and hard on the inside, and she is somewhat similar to me. Sanmao is unruly, just like the sand in the Sahara, coming with the wind. It is difficult to control her direction when blowing in the wind. Sanmao's works are full of expressive colors. Whether it is a novel or an essay, her pen tip is always full of emotion, with the tenderness, gentleness and delicacy peculiar to a female writer. I like a dream and a few flowers fall best. When I was in college, I read her works on the school radio station. Many schoolmates don't believe that a freshman in Chinese Department can truly interpret Sanmao's inner pain and struggle. I remember my writing instructor Ding often said that I was the most beautiful flower in the Chinese Department. Most people who love Sanmao are crazy and unruly, and they also long for Sanmao-style life, snuggling up to Jose's heart in their own hearts. However, San Mao also assimilated death into desolation. 199 1, 1 4 in the early morning, Sanmao left a lasting impression on me, and I loved her decisively and her words. The wonderful flower that bloomed tenaciously in the Sahara Desert still falls in my unforgettable dream. ...
That elegant woman, that free and easy woman, that true love woman, that romantic woman who lives a wonderful life; Her true feelings are touching and beautiful. She passed away, and my tears commemorate my innocence.
Meet Xiaohong
I have seen Xiao Hong's photos again and again. She has the unique beauty of women in the Republic of China, but it is not particularly beautiful. I have always felt that her face has a tough outline and a bitter and supple expression. She is a bad person, and her life has been ups and downs. However, she was born to write.
There is a large row of works by modern women writers in China on the bookshelf, and it is not easy for Xiao Hong to stand among them. In terms of literary quality, she is more powerful than Bing Xin and purer than Ding Ling. Compared with Zhang Ailing's cold rationality, Xiao Hong has warm compassion.
I met Xiao Hong. In the library of Soviet University, I read The Little Red Army (Xiao Hong, Xiao Jun), her famous work Life and Death Field, and The Biography of Hulan River, especially the latter.
In Xiao Hong's pen, how beautiful the world of Hulan River is! "The clouds in the sky, burning from west to east, are red, as if the sky were on fire." And the river lantern on the water, so charming. "The light shines faintly on the river, and the moon in the sky jumps on the water." What fascinates me most is her description of the back garden, which is almost everywhere. "Cucumber, eggplant, corn, kidney bean, wax gourd, watermelon, tomato and pumpkin are covered with vines." "Blue-green, purple-purple", "red-green, deep and shallow". Of course, the most interesting thing is her grandfather. The years she spent in the garden with her grandfather were really enviable. Learn poetry from grandpa, you can shout over and over again until the roof is going to break; Let grandpa fish the duck out of the well and cook it, shouting "this duck is delicious"; Put a bouquet of fragrant roses on my grandfather's head and "roll on the kang with laughter" ... what an interesting childhood, what an interesting grandfather! In the novel Biography of Hulan River, Xiao Hong hardly mentions her own misfortune, and "never licks her wounds to touch others". Every scene in the third chapter of Hulan River Biography is a beautiful poem. I can recite these words that deeply intoxicate me. Every time I come to this moment, I will think of my childhood, my hometown and my dear grandfather. My eyes were moist at that moment.
The Biography of Hulan River is clear, vast and clear. From these poetic descriptions, I can realize Xiao Hong's attachment to nature and her hometown. She describes human emotions, those sentimentality and joy, and everyone's hometown complex by describing nature.
6. There is a passage in Jimmy's Well of Hope, which is an 800-word composition entitled "Looking Down at Beauty": "I fell into a deep well, I shouted and waited for help ... It was dark, and I bowed my head sadly, only to find that the water was full of twinkling stars. I met the most beautiful surprise in the deepest despair. " Jimmy wrote an intriguing philosophy in poetic language, which inspired us. Life won't. Life will not be smooth sailing. There may be difficulties at any time. At this time, you should learn to bow your head. When your career is at a low ebb, you will lose the courage to point out the mountains and rivers and the prestige to respond to them. Why not do anything? Lower your head and you will see the warmth of your family. When this warmth supports you out of the predicament and lowers your head, you will see that you have gained optimistic personality and tough quality. Who can say that this is not a beauty? Why should you panic if you have difficulties in learning? Looking down, I see the patient guidance of teachers and the earnest encouragement of friends. When your studies progress, you will reap the joy of a bumper harvest after hard work. Who can say that this is not a beauty? There is a very apt folk proverb: "The ear of rice that bows its head is the barnyard grass that looks up." The more mature, the fuller the ear of rice, and the lower it hangs. Only those empty barnyard grass will appear ostentatious and arrogant forever. Lao Tzu said that the hard teeth fell out and the soft tongue was still there. Weakness is better than hardness, and inaction is better than action. We learned to be brave. It is the great wisdom and great realm of life. "Water flows downwards" is the flow of wisdom "water" to "lower", and "man struggles upwards" is the realm of talents who have always been full of wisdom "water". If you compare life to climbing a mountain, some people have just started at the foot of the mountain, some people are trudging to the mountainside, and some people have reached the peak. But at this moment, no matter where you are, please keep a low profile on the stage of life, keep a low profile in life, underestimate yourself, value others and set higher goals. Even if you are "once you climb to the top of the mountain to peek, you will see", you should remember to keep your head down. Because, in the long journey of your life, you will inevitably meet. If you fall into a deep well and lower your head, you will see beautiful starlight. On the road of life, in the face of difficulties, you should change your angle and make use of it.
7. I met a beautiful composition. Everything in this world written by primary school students is actually beautiful. Occasionally I meet a blooming flower and a withered leaf on the roadside, and I can also smile.
I like listening to silent stories in the early hours of the morning. The sky is hazy and full of expectation when it is not bright. Quiet and peaceful expectations condense a beautiful day. I can laugh happily and forcefully when I meet flowers on the roadside.
Fortunately, time has given me the strength to meet. Sometimes I wonder what my life would be like if I hadn't met you. Is it still as wonderful as it is now? In fact, the answer will be yes, but without you, I have one less reason to smile! Time is so good to me, how dare I be bad to the people and things it brings? What I can give may not be what you want, but it is my best. If you give me the best, I will try to smile.
I can always find beauty in things I meet. I don't need a pretty face and the latest clothes. A yellow leaf in the rainbow after the rain can have the whole fairy tale.
You don't need to cherish the glory that everyone follows. What is really beautiful is the simplicity you find with your heart. If you want to know, do it with your heart. There is always a reason for you to smile, even if you have been hurt by tears.
At this moment, I hope that when you meet me, your mood is the best, so how happy I should be. The afterglow has dissipated. Maybe it's time for you to say good night to me again.
How much I look forward to waking up tomorrow, whether I will think of you first and then meet the beauty in life.
8. Ask for an essay entitled' Beautiful Meeting'. If life is just like the first sight, why is it sad to draw a fan in the autumn wind?
It is easy to change, and it is also easy to change.
Lishan language is clear at midnight, and the rain bell doesn't complain at night.
More importantly, if you are lucky enough, you will be more willing than before.
If life is like the first time, all the past events will turn into a red dust smile, leaving only the first surprise and touch. Forget the betrayal, sadness, helplessness and grief you may have had. What a wonderful realm of life this is.
Time flies, we can't go back to the past. Maybe we fell in love at first sight, but when we meet again, we may be very sad. If there is, it is not as good as the feeling at first sight. ...
"Love at first sight, goodbye remains the same", in my opinion, this is just a good wish. At first glance, amazing. Looking back suddenly, I was in the sea. I'm afraid it has changed.
"If life is just like the first sight, what is the autumn wind sad painting fan? It is easy to change, and it is also easy to change. Lishan language is clear at midnight, and the rain bell doesn't complain at night. What's it like to be lucky in brocade? It is better than being a branch on the same day. " Nalan is good at feeling more than feeling. His words are fresh and graceful. He can directly express his feelings and give people a deep understanding of life.
Yes, it would be great if life is like meeting you for the first time. When everyone first met you, that kind of beautiful feeling has always been like the flowers in early spring, that kind of warmth, that kind of nature, that kind of sincerity, that kind of memory, and so it has always permeated your life. Why are there misunderstandings, puzzles, guesses and criticisms in interpersonal communication? Isn't it enough to feel as light as water? Just like netizens who have never met before, it is a wonderful thing to say hello to each other every time we meet online, and we all care about each other in our hearts.
I think a friendship between gentlemen is as light as water. That's why, right?
Rereading Xi Murong's First Meeting, she said: Beautiful dreams, like beautiful poems, are unattainable and often appear at the most unexpected moment.
I like that kind of dream, everything can start again, everything can be explained slowly, and I can even feel in my heart that all the wasted time can actually return to ecstasy and gratitude. My heart is full of happiness, just because you are right in front of my eyes and smiling at me, that's all.
I really like that dream, knowing that you have traveled thousands of miles for me, but I feel delicious and colorful, as if you and I just met for the first time.
From this perspective, everyone has a first encounter complex, which is really as pure and transparent as a glass of water. The poet gave it poetic comments, which made people feel the beauty, warmth and romance of the first meeting. There are often such scenes in life. Breaking up after the first meeting is like a cloud that once floated, and it is also like a Cambridge that gently bid farewell. ...
The most beautiful heart is not far away. What was it like to meet for the first time? If there is only one life, isn't it the best portrayal of life?
Maybe life is like this. Some people are right. You won't cherish it if you get it. Not getting it is a state. Or, as you can see at first sight, the faint feelings are actually reassuring, calm and reassuring. A heartfelt greeting is enough to make you unforgettable. I think life is often a breeze and a bright moon. If you are too persistent, you will get lost. So I would rather look down on friendship, grudges, merits and demerits, gains and losses, money and so on. And I'd rather keep the original plot in my dream forever.
Lin Qingxuan's "Fa Yuan Shi Mei", he said: "Everyone's fate is actually the same as litchi flower. Some people are born without petals, but they just bloom silently. With the passage of the season, a litchi has no choice but to bear fruit, and no one has the ability to choose his own path! "
"Some mood you don't understand, sometimes after five minutes, the mood is completely different, a lot of things in life, you miss an hour, you may miss a lifetime. I just did it at that time, and I didn't know some truth. After these years, I realized that, just like today, you live in this hotel, which is exactly where I served. If you don't order coffee, or the head waiter doesn't ask me to deliver it, or you don't call me when I turn around, we can't meet again. This is life. "
Is life really like this? I don't know.
If life is like the first time, the beauty of injury can only be fixed in memory. Maybe one day turn around and leave a beautiful figure far away. The perfect arc will tell the nostalgia for yesterday. Perhaps, among the people we know, there have been misunderstandings and gains and losses, and you will remember the beauty at first sight. Or, I revisited my old haunt in a specific place that day and suddenly found that I hadn't seen it for many years, and suddenly I went back to the first scene and met for the first time. What kind of unforgettable feeling was that? !
Love at first sight, goodbye. I hope that when I see you again, you will be as beautiful as ever.
Tonight, the spring breeze blows my heart, and how many dusty past events clearly stay in my heart and flow in my dreams.
Life is like this, life is like this, love life and love death. Isn't it?
9. Meeting a beautiful composition online will make you beautiful.
Always think of you in such a quiet night. Your names are linked together on such a soft night, which calms my impetuous heart a little. I think you are such a beautiful scenery, in my lonely moment.
If I can pick your black hair into a string, I can vaguely hear how big beads and small beads gently buckle the jade plate, and I can get rid of the loneliness of aphasia and sing softly in front of you. But I can't, I can't turn my mind into a light song around you.
Your eyes are the brightest stars in the sky, the two stars in the sky that I often stare at, which lock my myriad thoughts. Because it has been watched for a long time, the brightness and color are hard to get rid of. Now that it's in your eyes, let me look at you as if I were looking at the scenery of past lives. The stars live forever. I hope your eyesight won't get tired. You know I like even a little warmth, and now the warmth is you. You give me a smile, and I look up to you silently. If I lose all the light, the world will become colorful because of you.
Trekking, perhaps just to find, I long for the last castle in my life before I am exhausted. If you were the pine tree, I would be a little Camptotheca acuminata around you, looking in the same direction and at the same height as you. No wind, no rain, no anxiety, no longing, no torture. As long as our roots are deeply rooted in fertile soil, leaves meet in the clouds and roots are intertwined in the ground, I will always help you. Your body is my pillar and my bud is your smile.
Just because, however, when China keeps our friendship, I first believe that heaven is still our neighbor. No matter how far away, no matter how long I miss you, no matter how helpless I am, it will only turn into a sentence. Dear friends, take care!