Ⅰ to the story behind the topic, write a 600-word essay
The blue sky can not wave the white clouds floating figure, just like running water to wash away the traces of the years. Without you, I even breathe lose meaning, behind me, a field of fragments, patchwork memory ...... Autumn night dumped, the cold poured very full very full. In the end of the night, under the yellow light, I still hold the pen and struggle in the vast sea of questions. Time in the side of the silent, the pointer has crossed an arc, outside the window, the lights went out one after another. Sleepy, sleepy bugs blinded my eyes, with great difficulty I used strong will to pry open the heavy eyelids a little slit, but in a short while, it is again confused. Head drowsy, like a sponge that has absorbed enough water, the hand has long been disobedient to this "sponge" control, I do not know what to scribble on the paper, the whole person has long been half blank, half in the dreamland. Suddenly, a strong flavor hit my nerves. Suddenly turned around, surprised to find my mother is carefully carrying a bowl of chicken soup. The chicken soup was steaming hot, and a wisp of someone's wafting fragrance hit me. Mom's face was full of smiles, gently said, "It's not easy to come home on Saturday, I made chicken soup, I don't know if it's good?" I have been salivating for a long time, I can't wait to scoop up a spoonful and put it into my mouth, the strong flavor suddenly overflowed the whole mouth, warm, fragrant, as if melting into the flavor of my mother, so intoxicating. The corner of my mouth lifted up a crescent arc, hung with satisfaction and happiness, and smiled at my mom, "Mom, it's so delicious!" Mom pursed her lips and smiled, what kind of happiness is lurking in that shallow wrinkle? Chewing carefully, as if in front of my eyes appeared mom's busy figure in the kitchen, what kind of patience she used to make the chicken soup stewed oil but not greasy, rich and intoxicating aroma? She must have rested her head on one hand, trying to drive away the tiredness that came again and again, her soft gaze fixed on the fire, not daring to slacken off at all. Occasionally she got up, lifted the lid to smell how the stew was going, and then sat down again, maintaining her original position, the dim light scattering over her face as if she had been warmed by a coat. That scurrying fire raised orange color, bouncing up and down, and mom silently behind me toiling worried about the heart ...... The corners of my eyes are a little wet, crystalline things in the eye sockets spinning, I know, that is the crystallization of the mother's love. Behind everyone, there is an angel guarding, and my angel, she has a warm name - mom. I was on the stage by the colorful neon lights around the turn, bright and shiny, behind the curtain, there is a mother has been waiting. Behind the mom, I want to hold your hand, see the sky clouds roll clouds, listen to the tide rise and fall, and enjoy the flowers in front of the court flowers bloom ......
Ⅱ to the story behind the language book as the title, write a composition
I pushed open the door to history, looking at the Yellow River rolling, can not help but think of Li Bai's " I can't help but think of Li Bai's "Don't you see the water of the Yellow River coming from the sky, flowing to the sea never to return".
I stood in front of the Yueyang Tower, and realized the sentiment of "not to be happy with things, not to be sad".
I stood in the field, looking around the infinite scenery, and realized Tao Yuanming's "picking chrysanthemums under the East Fence, leisurely see the South Mountain" sentiment.
In Lao She's "Camel Xiangzi", I know the semi-colonial and semi-feudal Chinese society, the sad fate of the lower class people, in the Faber's "Insects" I read this is a score of the insect's life, in Bing Xin's grandmother's "Spring Water of the Starry Night", I know the greatness of a mother's love, the beauty of the child really in the Lu Xun's "Diary of a Madman," I know the darkness of the society at that time. What is it that I understand history, approach Lu Xun, into Hugo, into Lao She, into Tao Yuanming, "It is book" is the book.
I grew up under the blue sky in the fragrance of books.
I remember when I first knocked on the door of the book, it is under the guidance of my mother, I learned to memorize the Tang Dynasty and Song Dynasty, I know Cinderella, I know Snow White, I know the emperor of vanity, the most unforgettable is the daughter of the sea, would rather sacrifice their own happiness, and go to fulfill others.
The door into the "book" is a few years ago. I gave up a lot of playtime and chose to read. I went to the field to look for "waiting to recognize the face of the east wind, ten thousand purples and reds is always spring", I and the Xiaoxiang Fei Zi touched a lot, I also "home", "spring", "autumn" of the end of the hard to let go of ...... when I saw the father fatigue back, I can not help but think of Zhu Ziqing's prose, on the Father's love is deep, but also drenching love. Occasionally, I read a book of Ostrovsky's "How Steel is Made", and I was touched by the strength of the main character, Paul. "The most precious thing is life", right, life is only once, should not waste time, should not be mean and vulgar, people's lives should not be spent like this, it should be to cherish the time, read well, and cherish every day of the good life!
I traveled through the door of time and space with the help of the book, triggering endless thoughts.
The ugly duckling said to me: "gold will always shine, people should not be inferior, to persevere", listening to her said I feel a lot, is that I saw her strong side!
Xiangzi from an alley out, I saw his miserable fate, watching him from trying to get a good life to abandon the ideal to give up efforts, into a dead body all day long. It triggered me to think about the meaning of life and the value of life. I am grateful to Lao She.
Gorky said, "Love books! Books are the ladder of human progress."
When I saw Lu Xun walking towards me, telling me about the darkness of the society at that time, and that he was going to use his pen to kill people who were strong and domineering, and those who prevented him from doing a just cause, I couldn't help but feel proud of Lu Xun, and also proud of our China!
Tang poetry and Song dynasty is the essence of the bright, I learn without thinking is confusing, thinking without learning is perilous," as the motto, "three people, there must be my teacher" as a guideline, pouncing on the book of the sea, climbing the peak of knowledge. The book brings me happiness, brings me sadness, brings me knowledge, brings me philosophy.
The book is the messenger of human civilization, contains the human perception, sent the hope of mankind. Enchanted with the book, so that I have traveled through the ages, to appreciate the infinite flavor. In the world of books, let you roam, let your emotions rise and fall in the book, let your mind in the book to get enriched ------
Ⅲ highlights to give a big paper there is an essay behind the story
"Books are the ladder of human progress." When it comes to reading, I can appreciate a special pleasure because the last few years have cultivated a strong bond between me and books. The moving stories, wonderful articles, and thrilling *** process in the books will make me mesmerized and intoxicated.
The reason why I am so mesmerized by reading is that I can appreciate the hidden joys of books, which are my friends and confidants.
I learned from the book that when Jewish children were babies, their parents put honey on the books and let the children lick them, so that they would grow up knowing that books are sweet and would fall in love with them. I think that we should do the same. When we can't read, we can look at the pictures in books. When we grow up and become more literate, we can read all kinds of books, from mental thinking to natural science, from fairy tales to history and geography, and from Chinese poems to world masterpieces. In the process of reading, we not only understand the long history of the motherland and splendid culture, know the flavor of the countries and customs, and learned a lot of knowledge of natural geography.
Ⅳ The story behind the success essay
On the way of life, everyone has had success, but more people have failure. Who can say that they have never failed to succeed often? If there is then it is not human right! People only manager more failures, only to grow up, only to wake up to get from the success of the inspiration. No one says that he was born has always been very lucky, never had a setback. I, too, am no exception.
When I was a kid, I used to stand upstairs and watch the neighborhood kids race their bikes. I would have loved to have been there, but although I had a children's bike at home, I could only ride a four-wheeled one, and now I was unbalanced on a two-wheeled one. My father encouraged me a lot, but I chickened out and refused to do it. Finally, in the late afternoon of that day, having watched dozens of races, big and small, I finally couldn't hold back and pushed my own two-wheeled bike downstairs. I stopped at a deserted place and started practicing. At first the practice was not bad, riding nearly 8 meters away before falling down I never believed that I would not succeed. It was just fall after fall, knowing that after the 8th fall, my self-confidence was seriously shot. I was paralyzed on the ground and didn't have the strength to get up again. Just then, I suddenly remembered what my father usually said to me, "From where you fall, get up bravely, and victory will always be in your hands." I stood up bravely once again, and this time, I wouldn't be a coward. I struggled to get on the bike and rode laboriously, and I finally made it! Later in the race, I did pretty well.
"Failure is the mother of success." As long as you try hard, despite failing many times, but as long as full of confidence, success is not too far away from us!"
Ⅳ Write a composition about a story about the exam
The composition of the exam 600 words a: the exam (556 words)
From childhood to adulthood, we have experienced countless exams, and some exams are exhilarating and invigorating! And some exams make people lose their minds and make them depressed. This exam is my last exam in elementary school, but also my first exam in junior high school - the placement test, this exam is crucial to me, to be able to classify the good class and bad class are all in this!
Of course, in order to this exam I also did a full preparation, the day before the exam, I also reviewed the previous knowledge, to the evening I went to prepare the stationery pencil, eraser, ruler, pen, water pen ...... everything! Finally the time of the exam arrived, I walked into the campus, went to the front of the bulletin board to check my examination room, test number, everything was organized. I entered the exam room, found the table corresponding to my test number and sat down. Suddenly, I saw my classmates from elementary school, what a coincidence! The invigilator took a pile of test papers and walked into the classroom with a light and vigorous step. At once, the whole classroom was so quiet that even a pin falling to the ground could be heard. The teacher handed out the papers. First of all, I quickly skimmed through it, and then, I began to do the questions, I first finished those simple questions. Then I began to eliminate those blockers. I thought hard and racked my brain for half a day before I came up with it, and in a short while, those blockers were all eliminated by me. Immediately after that, I began to check over and over again, until I could no longer find a wrong question, then I rested for a while. Suddenly, an ear-piercing whistle sounded, which, needless to say, meant that it was time to collect the papers. Immediately after the first row of students then stood up and collected my paper ......
Walking out of the examination room, I immediately felt relieved, but also felt a hint of uneasiness. The paper was put away, and I wondered what the grade would be ......
Essay on Exams 600 Words 2: Exams (564 Words)
"What, what? Another exam!" "So annoying, so annoying." ...... Another exam is coming, the students revolt, who everyone does not like the exam?
From the beginning of school, every few months of study, there will be a test. So this is back and forth for several semesters, do not know how many times the test. A lot of students are tired of exams. There are three reasons for this: First, the atmosphere becomes extremely tense during the exam. Students are buried in writing questions, scrambling for time, regardless of whether it will be, first of all, fill those blanks and then say. At the end of the day, they checked a little bit and handed in their papers. The reason for handing it in so quickly is that it's too nerve-wracking. The second point, a few days before the exam, that is a busy paper stacked a foot high, stay up late to stay up late, to their own strict students every day certainly grasp the time to review, relaxation of their own students certainly look at a glance on the past, like a song says, temporary and then clasp the hands, in the end, it's too late. The third point, is the most afraid of, the test on the test, you big what points ah! And to sue the parents. Some students did well, some students did not do well. The good students go home and report, the whole family is happy, but the bad students, the whole family is not in a good mood, in a period of time is always unhappy. This test seems to students as if there is no benefit, in fact, it has a lot of benefits.
We learned a semester of knowledge, to know how much they actually mastered, mastery is solid, through the examination to test our learning. If you did not take the test, it shows that it is not solid, you have to work hard to learn, and don't be proud if you take the test. Moreover, if you do not take the test, do not know the score how to enter a good secondary school, university ...... it, so the test also has advantages and disadvantages, let us set the right mindset, the correct treatment of the test.
On second thought, it's better not to bother with exams! "Hey, quick, quickly pack up the book, the teacher holding the test paper to come!"
Essay on exams 600 words 3: Exams (625 words)
Today, the teacher said that she would test us on the fourth unit in the language class. When the class was over, I hurriedly drew out my language book from my bag and read here and memorized there, but when it came to the class, I still didn't have a grasp of it.
The teacher began to send out the test papers, but my heart is like fifteen buckets of water? The students are doing the subject, I had to pick up the pen and write up. Doing, there are always a few "roadblocks" blocking my way. No choice but to put them aside and continue to do. But the topic is more and more difficult to do, encountered a reading problem, I only read a couple of times, and then down to do, "paragraph", ah, I'm most afraid of paragraph, but not to do ah, I had to do it. "Rustle, rustle, rustle", only the sound of writing in the classroom.
"Ding bell", the bell rang, the teacher ordered the students to put away the test paper, I handed in the paper, relieved, but I was worried about how many. I was apprehensive to return to my seat, I took out the language book again, this time I found myself wrong several questions, listening to the teacher's analysis as if the segmentation is also wrong.
In the afternoon, the teacher announced the results, when reported to my name I was shocked, as expected, the teacher's evaluation is: should have been excellent, but too careless, only got good. I was dumbfounded and sat there like a chicken. The test paper was sent down, I look, the test paper on the white paper and red letters clear, reading segmentation wrong, paragraph wrong, write the meaning of the word is wrong, and even look up the dictionary is wrong, at this time, I am really remorseful, regret that I did not seriously review, hate themselves too careless, but the misfortune is still in the back.
When assigning homework, the teacher asked the parents to sign the test paper, which is really the more afraid to see the more come early. I couldn't help but panic: will I get scolded for such poor grades?
After school, I dragged a heavy step back home, I took out the test paper to ask my mother to sign, I was nervous, afraid of being scolded, and sure enough, my mother put down the paper, angry straight staring at me, that look, as if they hate to eat me.
Alas, the exam!
Ⅵ Behind the Story Essay
Behind the Success
Success is what everyone longs for and envies. However, behind the success, there are countless frustrations and pains. People only see the successful person standing majestically on the tower of success, but they don't see the torture he suffered before he climbed up. Someone has said, "Glorious success lies not in never failing, but in rising again and again." Some people fall flat on their face at the first setback. Some rise barely, but they are dying. People like this never reach the realm of possibility. A real success, he must cross the pain of suffering, to overcome all kinds of misfortune, with constant failure as their own weapons, countless setbacks as a compass to guide their own. And people who cry everywhere about their own misfortunes are the most unproductive people under the sky.
Behind the success, always mixed with countless suffering and pain. I remember one time I got a 100 in English. The teacher praised the time very happy, but do you know how much I paid? As soon as I knew the English test, I did practice every night until 11:00, and read books until 12:00 before going to bed, maybe someone will ask a test you will be so hard work? I told you it was because I was the English class representative! I don't work hard for any reason, just for a success! Schopenhauer said, "One's Holy Spirit must be full of frustration in order to have the steady urgency of a ship's cabin sailing in the sea, otherwise it will be just a toy of the wind!" There is a famous saying that goes like this. "Where can a beautiful wave be stirred up without a rock in its way?" Success is what everyone aspires to achieve. Of course, success comes at a considerable price, and that is to endure the wind and the rain and to hone our perseverance. Therefore, the seed under the boulder will not die, the pine and cypress in the wind and rain will always be green, the darkness contains the light, after the suffering, it is a brilliant success.
Ⅶ The Story Behind the Midterm Exam Essay 700~800 Words
In the blink of an eye, the midterm exams have arrived quietly . The midterm exam was held for two days, on Thursday and Friday. The questions are from other schools, so they are a bit difficult. On Thursday morning, we studied on our own, and although the classroom was chaotic, there was still a tense atmosphere. Time was running out, and before long the shrill whistle blew, urging us to hurry to our exam rooms and find our seats. As usual, the first test was the language test. This time, the language test consisted of eight pages, two of which were essays, and there were a lot of questions. With less than seventy minutes to go, I still had one reading in Chinese, two in modern languages and the essay. I finished the reading as fast as I could, and there were still forty minutes left before the end of the test. I didn't have time to scrutinize the requirements for the essays, so I just started to write on a topic of my choice. When the teacher asked us to check our personal information and was ready to collect our papers, I still had three lines left to write. My palms were sweaty, and I was so nervous that I couldn't even write with my hands, making one stroke after another. At the last minute, I finally finished. After the language test, my confidence was already one-third gone. I didn't spend all of Thursday's lunch break reviewing, but took a break after a short period of reviewing because I was afraid that I wouldn't be able to hear well in the afternoon. After the lunch break, I even washed my face on purpose. In the first session of the afternoon, we had an English test. The English questions this time were not too difficult, but I still might not get full marks because I might have made some small mistakes. The first test on Friday morning was math, and I memorized some math concepts in my morning study. At around eight o'clock, the test started. The two invigilators came in one after another. When all the students were seated, the teachers began to count the test papers. After a while, another teacher came in. He stood beside the desk and said, "First-year students will take history and biology first." When I heard this news, I couldn't help but shiver. I hadn't spent much time studying history and biology, so I had to improvise. As soon as the history test papers were handed out, I was dumbfounded; there were some things on them that we hadn't studied at all. Biology was a bit easier than history, and I didn't encounter any very difficult ones. After the exam, we went to see our history teacher, who told us that a few questions had been removed, but unfortunately I got all of them right. The math questions were also very simple, but I got a big question wrong because I was careless, and I got another big question wrong because I didn't understand the requirements. All in all, I failed the test this time. After the math test, I had a kind of inexplicable regret and guilt. From this test, I realized that we should learn to save for a rainy day, and we should not be impatient in anything, otherwise we will not be able to achieve anything.
Ⅷ The "back story" as the theme of the essay 800 words
The back story host: see clearly in front of, pay attention to the back! Good evening, friends of the audience! Welcome to the "back story" on time, I am the host Zhang Shan Shan. I am the host, Zhang Shan Shan. Please welcome our guests, Lin Xiangru and Lian Po to the stage! (Applause) Host: Welcome to the studio. Tonight we *** with the topic of discussion is "let". May I ask you two, have you had any relevant experience in the State of Zhao? Lin Xiangru: Yes, it happened between us. Lian Po: That's true. Moderator: Can you tell us about it? Lin Xiangru and Lian Po: Of course. (Another round of applause from the stage.) Lin Xiangru: In the state of Zhao, I was lucky enough to recapture the national treasure, the Heshi Bi, and defended the dignity of the state of Zhao, and was therefore promoted to the post of prime minister. Lian Po: After hearing this news, my heart is not convinced! I think I, Lian Po, have been charging into battle for many years, fighting bravely to kill the enemy, and have made great achievements for the state of Zhao. The King of Zhao has not honored me with any rank, but he has shown such love to Lin Xiangru. I was so dissatisfied that I threatened to show him some color. Lin Xiangru: When I greeted General Lian at the court, he left without saying a word; after the court, our carriages bumped into each other again, and when I asked the driver to make way for me, General Lian laughed coldly at me. I knew that he was jealous of me, so I closed the door from then on. Moderator: Lin Xiangguo is really a "prime minister who can hold a boat in his belly"! Why did you shut your door? Lin Xiangru: You are too kind! After returning to my home that day, I thought, if we continue to be at odds like this, it will be detrimental to our country, and Zhao will easily be eaten up by other countries, especially Qin. Personal grudges are nothing, the safety of the country is important, so I must avoid General Lian and humble myself to him. (Loud applause.) Lian Po: But I made the mistake of thinking he was weak and afraid, and humiliated him in front of the ministers, making him very embarrassed. Although I finally went to his residence to make amends and he forgave me, I am still ashamed to think about it! Lin Xiangru: You took the bramble and took the initiative to make peace with me and **** with me in defense of the state of Zhao, and I still have to thank you for that. Lian Po: Here, I would like to say to you, when you have a conflict with others, do not act recklessly, think calmly, face it correctly, tolerate, give way, and broaden your mind a little. "Tolerate for a while, let a step of the sea and sky", after all, we are all living people, the other side will figure it out, perhaps you will also become best friends! (Another round of applause.) Moderator: You two have a wonderful story. If we can all be humble and tolerant, then our society will be truly harmonious. Thank you very much for your participation, today's program ends here. Friends of the audience, next week at the same time, let us meet again "behind the story", goodbye!