Ask for essays Speaking of Umbrellas and Language on the Table .

This is a national essay contest that requires no plagiarism. For the essay in my sophomore year of high school, I chose "Speaking of Umbrellas". The idea can be written from the characteristics and uses of the umbrella; "Language at the Table" is written from the language culture on the table.

For example, the menu list, the language of the meal, and the culture of drinking are written. Of course! It's up to you what you think.

The key is to be profound.

Throughout the ages, Yonghua, Yongshui, Yongshan, Yongshu ......Such literati abound, but no one paid attention to the humble umbrella. yes, umbrellas are so commonplace! However, it seems that any heart-warming thing is indispensable to it. Forgotten? Didn't notice?

Under the umbrella, the willows are fluttering in the wind, and the spring scenery of the West Lake is picturesque. The beautiful Bai Suzhen is taking Xiaoqing to look for a shepherd boy. Suddenly, thunder roared, and a torrential rain came.

Bai Suzhen hurriedly took Xiaoqing to avoid a small boat. Looking at the riverside, Xu Xian, who didn't bring an umbrella, was like an ant on a hot pot, and he didn't know what to do. The kind-hearted Bai Suzhen asked the boatman to rock the boat to the lake and carry Xu Xian's ......, who looked like a chicken in soupWhen she arrived at the shore, Bai Suzhen lent her umbrella to Xu Xian.

Then, Xu Xian went to return the umbrella twice and began a touching love.

Infinite family affection June day, like a child's face, says change. Just now, it was still empty, and all of a sudden it poured down. In the wind and rain, an elderly man struggled to hold the big black umbrella, and held an old woman of his age in his left hand.

Walking together, disappearing into the crowd.

Pure friendship looked impatiently at the pouring rain outside the window, in a daze. She sighed helplessly for the last time. Finally, I grabbed my school bag, put it on my head, and ran into the rain curtain.

She ran to the school gate in one breath and saw the class leader there, seemingly waiting for someone. The rain was so heavy that it was getting dark again, so she had to run out. The squad leader saw her.

He stood there, hesitated, ran forward, took off his coat and gave it to her: "Protect yourself from the rain." My dad is coming.

The love between Xu Xian and Bai Suzhen began with that umbrella. In the rain, your relatives protect you from the rain with that umbrella. The friendship between classmates and friends still uses umbrellas to convey ......

Affection is never priceless. And to convey the truth, it is not too much of an umbrella. At this time, the umbrella is no longer so ordinary. It is the bridge of feelings between people, and it is the hand that holds up the sky of love.

Outside the umbrella, it is wet; Inside the umbrella, it was a sunny day.

Postscript.

That day, it was pouring rain.

umbrella, but forgotten somewhere in the home.

I wandered alone in the classroom, worrying about how to get home. I'm pessimistic, I don't believe that God will wipe away tears from my tiny dust. There was no trace of an umbrella in the classroom.

While I was distressed, a classmate from the same class passed by. So, we held an umbrella together in the light fog and rain.

That day, I found an umbrella, although it was still wet.

I can't remember how many times I've gotten wet because I didn't have an umbrella with me, but many times I've forgotten to look for an umbrella, an umbrella to hold with others. Because I neglected, neglected the help of others; Amplified, amplified their own abilities.

When I was a child, I jumped off a stool and crossed the table with self-righteousness, which was the result of a fall; When I was a child, cooking alone was a chaotic failure; Nowadays, the recklessness of playing a similar role is to wear less clothes, and finally end up with a serious cold ......Ridiculous, pathetic me, so stupid.

Perhaps often, we will wander alone in the wind and rain, constantly looking left and right. Look for an eaves where I can live, even if it's a broken straw hat, even if it's a banana fan, to shelter me from the wind and rain, so as not to hug my head and run away. My wet clothes trembled, and I longed for someone to hold up an umbrella, take my hand, and step on the sunset towards the windless harbor.

No longer afraid of thunder, not afraid of lightning. Hand me a cup of tea and a bowl of noodle soup.

A haggard heart needs a sun umbrella. Use my chest to cover the haze for me, the strength on the surface is to cover up the vulnerability, in fact, I am afraid of silence and loneliness. In my dream, I want to wholesale the pain in my heart and re-inventory the content of my life.

Actually, I don't want to be a bitter lilac of loneliness, just looking for a free and happy space for myself. Spiritual inadequacy is the sorrow of life, and I hope that the person holding the umbrella will share my blue sky and share my bitterness.

Later, I finally realized that I am not alone, why should I be alone?

In fact, there are a lot of warm hands around me, all ready to bring me an umbrella on a rainy day, as long as I pay attention, I accept. The birth of loneliness and hesitation is not just one person to bear, they want me and you to be stronger to create happiness and self-confidence, you know?

Who said "there is no reason for the west out of Yangguan"? The old man is on the other side, I am here, although the party is separated, the heart is close to the neighbor. In this side, I also know new people and become old people. And what does it mean to be "therefore" or not?

As long as we don't believe in loneliness, we won't be alone. If this world is one of despair and happiness, then we must try to find it, leaving aside the shadow of helplessness and loss, friendship and love must be the wings that can take us to the palace of happiness. The black hole of despair, farewell.

My friend, on a rainy day, don't forget to look for an umbrella.

After the heavy rain, the weather is still clear.

Umbrella Let's just say something, drenched in the rain, no umbrella.

There aren't many real answers, and they all want to copy it, and when the time comes, turn in their homework, aren't they all the same?

This must have been asked by a tall person.

If it does, it's not all the same.

My teacher said that it was used to participate in the competition, so it will not be the same when the time comes.