What intoxicates me in composition, what intoxicates me in composition

1. There are many intoxicating things in the world, such as: winning a game, eating a big meal, and taking a trip ...... to goNumerous. But the most intoxicating thing for me is the smiles of my family.

2. It was a summer vacation, and I was tutoring in a cram school. There, I was relatively good: I listened carefully in class, and actively raised my hand to speak; Frequent preview and review before and after class; When I go to bed at night, I have to memorize a few ancient texts.

It was a very fulfilling and happy time. Next, I took a staged exam, and my memory about the exam was blurred, and I only remembered that I took the third place, and I got a perfect score in mathematics. When I told my parents about this result, they were very happy, and that sweet smile was deeply imprinted in my mind.

From then on, I was determined to make my parents smile even brighter, and that required me to work harder.

3. The smiles of grandparents are even more intoxicating. They are old, gray-haired, and so amiable. It was a few months before the New Year, and my grandmother was not in good health, so she and my grandfather went into the city to buy some medicine, so they stayed at our house for a few days.

During that time, when I came home from school, it was always my grandfather and grandma who opened the door. Seeing their smiles and hearing their kind greetings, the busyness and hard work of the whole day at school suddenly disappeared.

4. There are also aunts, uncles, uncles, aunts, grandmothers, grandfathers, ......Their smiles are so intoxicating. How I wish there was a time shuttle in the world, so that I could take a ride back in time and relive their kind and intoxicating smiles, which are priceless treasures in my heart. I can neither force nor keep them, I just hope that they can be happy now and every day in the future, and I will cherish them more and revel ...... more

The Spirit of the Sparrow intoxicates me.

The gentle Yunnan polls sounded slowly, melodious and ethereal!

In the darkness, a bright spot loomed, gradually dispersed by the spotlight, and a statue of white marble stood slim, which was clearly a peacock falling from the sky, quietly stopping on the stage. Does it come from? Where is it going?

Why is it so noble and elegant, like an elf who does not eat fireworks in the world.

Suddenly, it moved, no, it was she who danced!

You see, it is the peacock, it suddenly gets up, and suddenly dances with the wind, and sometimes combs its wings, and then strolls along the stream, and sometimes spreads its wings and flies, and suddenly pecks its forehead, and suddenly bows its head to drink ......You look at her again, sometimes trembling sideways, sometimes spinning rapidly, sometimes moving slowly, sometimes jumping and running, the corner of the long skirt is like an angel's wings, constantly fanning in the air, spinning, jubilant, and jumping, as if a quiet pool of water was stirred up by the stones, scrambling forward, turning into layers of ripples, rippling in a circle, releasing at the last moment, and quieting down gently.

You see, it is still the peacock, spreading its wings and ready to fly, light and sensitive, as if it is a white lotus on the mirror lake, dancing with the phoenix tail bamboo in the wind, only the moon is bright and clean, and the evening breeze is cool and ......You see, it's still that figure, with a soft waist, flexible fingers, light broken steps, noble cloud buns, light and agile like drizzling rain and flowers, agitated like a drumbeat and fine beating, light as a butterfly, firm as a stone, eyebrows and eyes, like a dream.

Suddenly, ** slowed down, the ethereal bird spindle, stepped on, looked up, sublimated! Everything fell silent, the smudged aperture shrank to a point, the peacock stopped its unemotional dance, calmed down, leaned over the earth, and quietly stood up into a statue of white marble, elegant, noble, but truly trembling ......

There was a brief pause, and suddenly, the applause thundered and lasted for a long time!

For a few seconds, I almost couldn't come back to my senses, I clearly felt the ethereal and beautiful nature of life in the quiet phoenix tail bamboo forest, but how could I involuntarily moisten my eyes for the woman on the stage and slap my palms red?

Yes, this is "Spirit of the Sparrow", a dance that is very close to reality and the heart, this is Yang Liping, a dancer who interprets nature and life with dance, has always made me extremely intoxicated!

Because I don't know you?!!

**, painting, some kind of language, poetry, book, ......Both.

Lou Zhu, did you come here to ask soon for the tide? What else do you say about someone else? Moreover.