Essay on understanding life is about 1500 words, and you need to give extra points in the afternoon

Everyone has a different life, some lives are beautiful, and some are selfless ......And I believe that life should be strong.

I would have thought that the life of grasses was fragile because they were both short and thin. We used to have a lawn in front of the classroom, a lush lawn. And there are a lot of these lawns elsewhere in the school.

We all love to step on those lawns, and they fall down as soon as we step on them, as if they have lost their vitality. They're so common, so ubiquitous.

One day, our teacher took us to the physical examination, and we lined up to walk to the cafeteria, and suddenly, my eyes lit up, and I found a small green grass growing in a small crack in the tiles under my feet, and it stood there straight, as if calling out to us: Do you see, I am not fragile, I am strong. I was very surprised to think:

This can't be, it can't survive there, how can its vitality be so strong? The student next to Hail Closure was also surprised and said, "How can this grass grow here by itself!"

There is no water in this place, and it has relied on how strong it has to survive! ”

Suddenly before my eyes I saw the little grass trying to grow: it tried to root itself deepest, and even though its body was tired, it still didn't give up. It struggled to absorb the sunlight, and a gust of wind blew and said in a mocking tone:

Give up, you can't make it, I've lived so long and I've never seen grass survive in the cracks of the tiles. "I don't believe you, I don't believe you, I'll succeed. The wind went away angrily.

Spring has arrived, and the industrious bees are singing: "Don't be busy, go to the middle of the meadow!" ”…After a long time, one day, it stood in the crack of the tiles with life, and it cried out to the world

Did you see, I survived here, and you didn't look at me and laugh at me, but I survived. ”

Everyone's life should be different. But I think this kind of strong life is more worthy of our learning.

The charm of life is not in the length of life, but in the wonderful... Rabindranath Tagore once said: Life is like the splendor of summer flowers, and death is like the quiet beauty of autumn leaves.

It describes the life of the cicada, and is a perfect interpretation of its short life. Life does not pursue vigorous, but only the happiness of a long stream. (I'm sorry I don't have time, it's time to sleep, in fact, I think this essay is very easy to write).

Look more at the vegetable sellers, look at your parents, and look at the world, and you will know that you have to ask such questions.

It is life that gives us the space to develop freely; It is life that gives us a colorful life; It is life that has given us countless loves. Life has given us too many touches, too many surprises, too many laughs, ......

Regret is often more precious than perfection, although there are regrets in life, but we cannot give up life, because the sky is eternal, love is infinite, and life is the only one. Therefore, we should cherish life.

I often think quietly: What is life? I gradually realized:

In learning, life is a textbook that allows you to absorb knowledge; In times of difficulty, life is a shield that fills you with confidence; When you are happy, life is a cheerleader, cheering for you and cheering for you; When you are confused, life is the sail that guides you. It turns out that life is so wonderful!

So why don't we find it in ordinary life? Is it because God is not fair enough to us?

No, in front of life, everyone has equal opportunities, there is nothing unfair, life is absolutely wonderful, it only depends on whether you look at it with a "wonderful" eye. The wonder of life is excavated by yourself, you want it, you will have it completely, as long as you are more careful, the wonder of life will be inexhaustible.

Life gives us a lot of expectations, and in the same way, life is spent in anticipation.

It has been said, "There are so many expectations in life that it is easy to be discouraged." "But do you feel that way:

When you go to bed at night and look forward to tomorrow soon; When you're doing your homework, you want to finish it quickly. After the exam, I hope that the results of the exam will come out soon. Suddenly, I felt that looking forward to it was also a kind of innocent happiness, so real, so wonderful......

When you do a math problem or answer a question that bothers everyone, you will definitely encounter many difficulties in the process of thinking, but once you solve it, you will feel extremely proud and have indescribable joy in your heart, just like "there is more joy in life", I believe you will benefit a lot at that time!

Life is so worth savoring. Looking back, the past has become a thing of the past, but life is an enduring topic.

I often wonder, what is life?

At night, I was writing under the lamp, and a moth kept flying above my head, harassing me. As soon as it stopped, I reached out and grabbed it. As long as I put a little pressure on my fingers, it can't move.

But it struggled, flapping its wings as hard as it could, and I felt a life force leaping in my hands, so strong! So vivid! I was shocked by the moth's desire to survive, and I couldn't help but let it go!

A melon seed fell into the brick crack in the corner of the wall, and after a few days, a small melon seedling appeared. What a strong vitality there is in that little seed! It can break through the hard shell and thrive in the cracks of the bricks without sunlight and dirt, even if it only lives for a few days.

Once, I used the doctor's stethoscope to listen to my heartbeat, and the sound of a steady and regular beating gave me a great shock, this is my life, it belongs to me alone. I can use it well or spoil it for nothing. It's all up to me and I have to be responsible for myself.

Although life is short, we can make our limited life reflect infinite value. So I made up my mind that I must cherish life, never let it go in vain, and make my life more glorious and powerful. Right?

I used to think that life was a game. From the time I was born, my destiny was already set, and no matter how hard I tried, I would always be a poor man's child, destined not to succeed in great things. It wasn't until I read the story of Yimihua that I truly realized the essence of life.

On the Gobi Desert in Africa, there is a small flower called "Yimi". Perhaps the gods were jealous of its beauty and deliberately kept it obscure and unnoticed, and many visitors thought it was just a grass. However, it understands that it has been telling itself:

I'm not grass, I'm going to bloom! So it struggled to thrust its skinny taproot into the depths of the earth, stubbornly searching for the pearl-like water of the desert, and then, little by little, accumulating nutrients. After five long years of accumulation, it will suddenly bloom into a beautiful flower in the early morning of the second year, an incomparably gorgeous flower, which seems to occupy all the colors of the world, and the petals in the shape of lotus leaves, each petal is its own color

The red petals are as dazzling as a raging flame, the white petals are like the crystal clear snow of the early morning in the mountain stream, the yellow is brilliant like the angel's shining blonde hair exposed in the sun, and the blue is like the most beautiful and beautiful sky, dwarfing any other flower in front of it. But this most beautiful moment is only a short 48 hours, and then it dies with the mother plant, and flowering means the end of life and withering.

The amorous poet may lament: "The water lingers in the depths of the troubled mountains, but it is a pity that a picturesque branch opens for whom?" Maybe if Yimi flower grows in the south of the Yangtze River, then its beauty can be maintained forever, but it grows in the barren desert, just as we can't choose the environment in which we grow up, but every life in the world has a brilliant time, which is the right given by the Creator to all things.

So I believe that as long as you work hard like Yimihua, even if you are in the quagmire, your only once life will be as brilliant as a rainbow after the rain.

Feel life.

Feeling life is.

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