Essay passing through my world

My world is wonderful is a ray of sunshine, and helpless is the white clouds that block the sun.

The world is different in everyone's eyes.

If you like it, some people will say** is my world; If you like to draw, you will say that art is my world; If I like you, I will say that you are my world.

When we were children, we sat in a small stroller, lying there, and we didn't have to do anything, just listen to our breathing, and the world we saw was nothing more than a clear blue sky and a beautiful rainbow.

As we grow up, we are in different environments, and we see more and more things in our eyes, and the world you think of may be bright, or dark, or a little far from your imagination, and maybe you think that you are just a speck of sand in the world, and it is nothing.

But this is your world

Everyone's vision is different, and the world is different.

And the world in my eyes is different from others, there is a lyric, almost, very wonderful and very helpless. What is wonderful is a ray of sunshine, and what is helpless is the white cloud that blocks the sun.

There must be my family, my friends, their smiling faces in my world. I love them, and because of them, the white clouds will eventually disperse, revealing the sunshine that fills everyone's face.

That's it, my world doesn't need to be bustling, but it must not be lonely.

So I need your company even more.

At school, I had the education of my teachers and the help of my classmates. The teacher is so amiable and respectable, just like my elders and relatives, who not only taught me cultural knowledge, but also taught me the principles of life, my brain is more and more flexible, and my thinking is becoming more and more mature. Among my classmates, I have a few good friends, and we discuss problems together, solve difficulties, talk about our troubles, imagine the future, and care for each other.

Once, I had one of my biggest setbacks so far, and I was discouraged and felt that everything in front of me was so bleak. Because I had good friends by my side, they gave me ideas and solutions, which made me feel the warmth of the group and the sincere friendship between my classmates, which made me understand that I was not alone in the face of difficulties and setbacks, so I regained my self-confidence. Since then, I have become stronger, my mood has become brighter, and I feel that everything is so beautiful and sunny.

The world of family life and the world of school life make up my whole world, and my world is beautiful.

This is my world.

That summer, the clouds left me, and my whole world was the shadow of the clouds.

I think it's okay to come from the heart.

Whether in study, work, or life, everyone has dealt with composition, which is a verbal activity in which people express their meaning in written form. Still at a loss for essays? The following are 5 essays on my path that I have compiled, I hope it will be helpful to you.

My road is on a wide road.

Every day my mom took me to school, and it was like a tour in a big forest because there were so many trees. It's like running in the grass because there's a lot of green grass. Then stop at the crossroads of the "plus".

Passing through the first "crossroads", like being in the forest, is so beautiful. As we pass by, we hear the sound of birds singing and flowers.

Mom rode so fast that she reached the second intersection. There is a constant stream of cars on the highway. Soon we arrived at school.

I love walking the path of my mom and me.

My road is not in the middle of the sidewalk, and my road is not on the wide road where cars run. My road is in the middle of a narrow road, and I like to take shortcuts when I go to school and I like to walk long distances when I leave school.

If you would walk in my way, you would see my way dancing, as cheerful as a rabbit, as easy as the morning breeze. Look at it, walk forward, no matter how long the road is, you won't feel tired. I like to go my own way.

My path is not a gravel path in a garden, my path is not a crooked mountain road, my path is on a large and small stone path. After the rain rains on my path, many snails and earthworms will come out, some large, some small, some long, some short. Of all the roads, I still like my own path.

One day, I saw more and more flowers blooming on the side of the road, and each flower had a beautiful smiling face, as if welcoming me. There are many flowers and trees on my road, and you can smell the fragrance and walk to the school, some of the roads there are like intersections, some are like mazes, it's really fun! Every time I went to and from school, I had to go through this road, and he made me go around, and when I went to other people's houses, when I went to class, there were many small pebbles on the road, and sometimes I could kick it as a ball.

My road is not in a busy street, my road is not in a quiet alley. My road stretches on a journey through the countryside, and my road spreads on the trail after the snow. I like to take shortcuts when I go to school, and I like to take long distances during the holidays.

Dear Mom and Dad, I will pay special attention to safety. If you are willing to walk on my path, you will surely feel the joy in my heart. This happiness is like a breeze blowing on the earth, like a bird singing on the branches, more beautiful than the song in the ** class, and sweeter than the candy that my mother bought.

Feel it, walk forward, no matter how far the road is, you won't feel tired. I like to go my own way.

My path is not on the main road, but on the path that I walk to school every morning, and I walk on the path to school every day, and I meet the path every day.

My road is still in Satsuki River Park. There are winding roads, gravel roads, stepped paths, willows, peach trees, and many unnamed trees and plants along the roadside, and small bridges connecting the routes on both sides of the river. I often go there to play on the trails during the holidays, and I am very happy every time.

I'm going to walk my way a lot from now on.