Write an essay of about 200 words on the topic of The Attitude of Life .

Grass, candles, epiphany, diamonds.

A small grass, a candle, an epiphany, a diamond, four seemingly unrelated things, but they string together a thing called life, and they interpret different postures of life.

Life is like a green grass. It is as persevering as grass, even if it is trampled underfoot, it will grow tenaciously, it just wants to meet the sunshine and rain of tomorrow and feel the beauty of life. Life is like a small one.

The grass is as obscure, and he would rather be a nameless grass than fight for fame and fortune in the world. "Wildfires burn inexhaustibly, and spring breezes blow and regenerate. "The posture of life is tenacious, it is ordinary.

Life is a burning candle. The candle burns itself, but it illuminates others, and it is others who warm. Although sometimes misunderstood, it unreservedly dedicates its light and heat to others. It doesn't.

Seek nothing but the happiness of others. Everyone is a candle, and when everyone gets together, there will be a brilliant flame of life everywhere in the world. "The spring silkworm is dead to the end, and the wax torch turns to ash and tears begin to dry. "The gesture of life is dedication, yes.

Unselfish. Life is like an epiphany in bloom. It is only a short-lived beautiful flower, and it cannot bloom forever. It will wither, it will wither, and the most brilliant opening will only happen in an instant. Why not catch it and let life have this beauty.

Instantly? Because only this moment is the goal of life, so that life will not be regretfully and mediocrely gone. Life is like a flash in the pan, but the posture of life is beautiful and eternal.

Life is like a brilliant diamond. An ordinary stone can only shine brightly after several years of evolution and polishing by craftsmen. Isn't that what life is like? Every human being is like one from birth.

Ordinary stones, if you want to turn yourself into a dazzling diamond, you must go through years of precipitation, experience disease, hardship and polishing, life will become an angular diamond, will bloom the brilliance of life. Life.

As brilliant as a diamond, the posture of life is to go through hardships, to be strong in taste, to be persistent, and to be brilliant and precious.

The posture of life is as tenacious and ordinary as grass, as selfless as a candle, as ephemeral and beautiful as an epiphany, and as bright and precious as bricks and stones.

Grass, candles, epiphany, diamonds, different things interpret different life postures ......

Comment: The author uses four simple images to interpret the different values and meanings of life itself, which not only closely follows the content of the topic, but also alludes to the different manifestations of life.

What is the posture of life?

If Socrates had come, it would have been: I want to pursue knowledge and talk to those who are wise.

If Kangxi comes, it may be: just like Wei Xiaobao.

It's so well written. Describe living things, so many things in nature can be written.

If life is a flower, it is beautiful when it blooms, and it is beautiful when it falls. I will pick the petals of life, one by one, and scatter them to the world. If life were clouds, and I would not show off my beauty in the sky, I would turn into rain and sweep silently to the earth.

If life is a ship, don't drift with the tide, don't anchor, hold up the sails; Towards the untouched sea. …There are so many forms of life, but each one has its own extraordinary meaning. Just do your job.

Then we will not waste our lives. In 2007, Meng Xiangfu's name spread all over the country. He is a hero who has touched countless Chinese people who sacrificed his life to save people, he is a soldier, and serving the people is his duty.

The situation arose when he crossed a bridge with his wife and daughter. A young woman jumps into the river. Standing next to him is his closest relative, but facing a man who despises life.

But he did not hesitate, and jumped bravely and without hesitation. Finally, the woman was rescued, and he himself disappeared into the icy waters. His life was lost in the icy waters.

His spirit warmed the Chinese people. One is a suicide person, and the other is a life-saving person. Their stark contrast pierces everyone who knows about the incident of rushing lead.

Although this woman was rescued, I think it was her heart that should be saved, and she should do something meaningful to make up for her mistakes. Choosing the gesture of life may make you appreciated or criticized.

If you ask what is most precious, I will answer without hesitation – life – an individual who has either gone through hardships or is ordinary and natural. He exists invisible, but he restricts everything. He can't see or touch, but he has the most beautiful posture.

How can the gesture of life be described as beautiful?

The puppy was kept in a cold iron cage. It kept beating with its paws, making an earth-shattering cry, as if each sound was like a hard stone smashing into my heart. He was not reconciled, he wanted to break free from this terrible prison, he wanted to run in the green shade, he wanted to lie in the warm sun.

He used his young teeth, which had not yet grown, to bite at the cage one after another, as if he were biting food, although it seemed to me to be futile.

You say, you only saw the misery of the puppy's captivity, saw his helplessness and human indifference, how can it be beautiful? I say that beauty is hidden in those eyes that are full of longing.

The old grandmother is in a wheelchair. She smiled at me—we didn't know each other, she smiled ugly, she had no teeth, her expression distorted. I can't help but sigh at the rush and ruthlessness of the years.

He took away everything from people, beauty, wealth, feelings. In the end, there was only one thing left—life. When everything is cleared, all that is left is the beauty of life itself.

She smiled beautifully.

Bean sprouts break through the ground. Darkness and coldness are the foundation of his vigorous growth, and brightness and warmth are the fruits of his hard work. He's not human, so he doesn't hesitate to dig through the soil in a desperate way.

As he enjoys the light and warmth, the cotyledons fall into the earth. He is the initial driving force for the growth of bean sprouts, but it fades in the most glamorous moment. He's growing, he's falling.

Please don't feel sad about this metabolism. Because everything is just for the sake of making a beautiful life flourish without scruples. He's beautiful, he's beautiful.

Maybe you say, why am I always in the dark, looking for beauty? I just want to say that every minute, every second, life is constantly alternating. But let us listen with our hearts, see with our hearts, and when one life fades in color, another new life comes in crying.

Since he can't be retained, just remember his beauty! Fleeting and remembered - life has the most beautiful posture!

Looking back on the bits and pieces of life, the fragments that touched you.

Righteousness and courage, enthusiasm and love, white lies, touching touches, family and friendship love.

What is the most beautiful gesture of life?

Why is life the most beautiful gesture?

The meaning and impact of the most beautiful gesture of life.