A 500-word composition, the theme is to broaden your horizons and show yourself.

If someone asks me: Of all the things in the world, what do you like best? I will tell you without hesitation: I like reading. Yes, I like reading, because reading is a kind of happiness and enjoyment in my mind.

I like reading. As bacon said, reading is enough for pleasure, enough for learning, enough for knowledge. When a person lives alone in seclusion and reads a famous book, he is surprised by the wonderful description in the book, and this joy is also the most obvious. His erudition is also the most common to argue with his classmates from time to time, with the trend of "astronomy and geography, everything is unreasonable, and three religions and nine streams know everything" When you convince your partner, you will feel a sense of happiness: reading is good. His talent is also best reflected in judging things. The axioms and laws learned in the book shine here, and the two-point theory, dichotomy and dichotomy all show their magical powers here.

I like reading. Confucius said, "The knower is not as good as the good, and the good is not as happy as the knower." Only when you feel the pleasure of reading will you be willing to study hard. A good book is like a mutual friend. As soon as you open it, you are completely immersed in the joy of harvest. At this time, the world came to me leisurely. I saw Confucius' wisdom and sagacity, Zhuge Liang's ingenuity, Lincoln's kindness and greatness, Shakespeare's writing style, Lu Xun's brushwork and Mao Zedong's lofty aspirations ... Reading made me stumble between the lines of the masters, which made me very comfortable and happy. I am really happy to walk in the crystallization of the painstaking efforts of the sages, think seriously and study hard.

I like reading. Books are fascinating. They write history and reveal the future. Reading enriches my life and broadens my horizons. I tend to seek inner guidance and mirror of life when reading. In the face of a good book, I am constantly analyzing myself and gaining insight into my soul. The surprise of epiphany, infatuated love, unexplored experience and unspeakable good feelings are all beautiful.

Oh! I like reading. It can enrich me. The famous writer Xiao Fuxing said to high school students: "Dear middle school students, you can lose everything, but you can't lose your youth once in your life;" It doesn't matter what you win, it's more important to win knowledge. "To this end, I want to cherish my once-in-a-lifetime youth, take the time to study, read good books to improve myself, enrich myself and enrich myself.

My self-portrait

"A big ego came between heaven and earth, oh, a big ego ..." Alas! Don't blame me for changing the lyrics, because I am fat! If people are fat, will they still be "ego"?

Everyone has a love of beauty. Of course I'm upset about being fat, so I secretly made up my mind to lose weight. So I pay special attention to the words in magazines such as "the secret of losing weight", memorize them first, and then sweat like rain according to the "secret", but after three days of heating, I am not interested.

I still have a glorious history of losing weight. I heard that eating less can make me slim, which makes me a treasure. I chose a "auspicious day" and began to implement the great "dieting and losing weight" plan. I can usually eat two and a half bowls of rice for one meal. In order to make myself slim, I try to eat only half a bowl of rice, and I feel hungry at the end of the day. I really can't stand it before going to bed. I rushed into the kitchen and stuffed something edible into my mouth. I'm so hungry!

But some people say that I am fat and "cute". Whenever I hear this sentence, my heart is secretly proud, but the expression on my face is painful. When I get home, I naturally can't wait to stand in front of the mirror and look at myself in the mirror and appreciate myself from the side and front. Look, I have bushy eyebrows, big eyes and short hair. "Well, it's beautiful, not bad!" I evaluate myself like this. Look, my vanity is so strong!

I grew up in a country surrounded by mountains. Naturally, I have fun things like stealing pears in Dongshan in summer and picking flowers in Xishan in spring. At that time, I was crazy and wild, and I am still "a leopard cannot change his spots."

When I grow up and read more books, I like the quiet girls in the books and think they are cute. So I deliberately imitated them in words and deeds, trying to transform myself into a quiet girl who "smiles without showing her teeth", so whenever I have something, I study in front of the mirror: the extent to which my lips bend when I laugh-only two and a half teeth in the upper row are exposed, which looks very quiet. However, it is really difficult for my research results to last for two seconds. When it comes to pride, I will stagger my laughter and open my mouth with a "haha" strange smile. Alas! I am really a crazy girl who is difficult to reform!

Don't think I am a happy person just because I like to laugh. I like to laugh and cry. When my mother felt sorry for my sister, I hid in my room and cried as if I had been wronged. If you read those sad literary works, you will burst into tears. Once, I saw Goethe's Young Werther, ah! Those tears are like "a light rain in March, endless."

I often think about many things with my chin in my hand. If you think too much, you will inevitably feel a little melancholy and melancholy. Whenever this happens, I try to shake my short hair and squeeze out a free and easy smile. Sometimes, on a whim, I will run to the mountain alone, pick up a pebble, frighten the birds flying in the tree, and then snap my fingers proudly, or find some friends who can't forget the New Year, with two "Yellow Rivers" flowing under my nose, to have a lively "eagle catching chicken". I have the spirit of "A Q". After all, there is no river in the world that I can't cross. Why am I moping all day?

I grow up day by day and my interests change day by day. The only constant interest is reading. I am not only interested in books, but also "obsessed". When I have a book in my hand, I won't close my eyes until I see my eyelids sink, no matter the darkness. I feel that I have been drunk by a book. When reading a book, I hope to have snacks such as melon seeds and peanuts, which is euphemistically called: "My eyes are full and my mouth is full."

This is me-a girl who never sings "ego", loves to cry and laugh, and sadness comes and goes quickly.

(Excerpted from Southern Publishing House "Excellent New Composition for Junior Middle School Students" Author: Wu)

[Example Notes]

I think you should agree that this article is very creative. You see, when the author talks about his "glorious history of losing weight" easily, he can skillfully express his personality of crying, laughing, playing and loving beauty. If you look at it again, the author describes in detail the positive aspects of my love of beauty and reading, and briefly describes the negative aspects of my love of playing and jealousy, which not only outlines my self-image completely, but also highlights the cuteness of "I" There are also the lyrics, proverbs quoted at the beginning of the article and the relaxed and humorous language in the article, all of which deserve our applause!

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My happiness

People, sleepy, my heart is also infected. Accustomed to school life, I want to struggle out of this tension, so I go out for a walk to find my lost happiness.

Buried in books all day, I don't know how to find happiness. At this point, my feet involuntarily moved to my home.

I walked on the bumpy road, stepping on bitterness, stepping on hope, stepping on the footprints of my ancestors for thousands of years, and slowly walking towards the village, as if the long-forgotten happiness was there, on the land where I was born and raised.

I suddenly recalled my childhood: such a sky and such a path. A little boy carrying a schoolbag, holding a big knife in his hand, scratched and carved on a pile of soil. His attention seems to be carving a work of art and a beautiful thing. "The earth bumps and carves clay figurines, carving clay figurines like plague gods." The nursery rhymes in my hometown are still clear in my mind at this time.

The path twists and turns through the alley and enters the green field, and the majestic horn sounds in my ear. Thousands of times, the men in the village blew their horns, sowing hope and sweating on the land cultivated by their ancestors for a hundred years. They stand like pine trees between the blue sky and the green fields, declaring war on fate and poverty. I remember this magnificent song pulled me back from the quagmire of disappointment countless times. Thought of here, my mood seems much more relaxed.

Men in the village like to drink. A big bowl full of wine, drank it all at once. Then they touched their beards and wiped their mouths. Wine melted the fatigue of a day and lit the fire of their lives. Prison is the soul, and wine is courage. This is life, this is real life.

Finally home. Poor at home: no telephone, no refrigerator; The family is also very rich: pigs, Chinese cabbage and cucumbers. On weekdays, when you are not at home, you can't be ordinary or miserable. But when I got home, the deep affection of my family almost melted me. The door was knocked down and the family came out and asked questions. I can't bear to eat at ordinary times, so I took it out; Those who are unwilling to spend will make an exception. My mother holds my face, her eyes are full of love, and my father goes straight to the bowl to pick up food. After dinner, my friends and I sat on the threshing floor, sitting on the grass, enjoying the beautiful scenery of nature and playing in the vast embrace of nature-how happy! I'm so stupid. Isn't it my happiness to live in such a land?

Usana once said, "My hometown is a good book." I thought there was no more accurate understanding. Hometown is a masterpiece, and there will never be a last page. I really want to prolong my life, not for longevity, just to read more pages and enjoy my happiness.

(Selected from "Ten Keys to Chinese in Senior High School Entrance Examination" Author: Shanghai Candidates)

[Example Notes]

There is no laughter, but who can say that this article is not about joy? This is a special kind of joy, this is the joy from the heart. Only such joy can deeply infect readers, and only such joy is the most commendable joy. The author revealed more than joy in the article! That is the most sincere love for my hometown! It is this love that makes the author's nervous and agitated mood comfortable and happy, and makes the poor and backward countryside beautiful in the author's eyes. The land in my hometown is barren, but it is also warm: simple men, loving parents ... This is the source of joy! The author is not so good at selecting materials, describing and expressing emotions as he is good at expressing his inner feelings richly.