Swim topic writing, essay on the topic of conflict

Summer outings. During the summer vacation, my parents and I returned to my hometown, Ningbo Zhoushan Islands. This beautiful archipelago attracts tourists from far and wide with its wonderful bays, sandy beaches, fishing villages, fishing ports, seafood, and monuments. It's a beautiful place with amazing views.

There is an endless sea and a criss-crossing reef. The turquoise waters blend with the blue sky, sparkling in the sun. The waves beat against the reef on the shore in rhythmic waves, making bursts of noise and blooming countless flowers.

In the early morning, a red sun rises from the place where the sea meets the sky, dyeing the blue sea red. Seagulls are flying freely. On the sea, ships blaze their whistles and drive through the waves.

The fishermen drove the fishing boats to catch fish at sea, and from time to time there were a few rough and powerful fishing songs.

In the Zhoushan Islands, there are wide beaches, which are covered with fine golden yellow sand. In the middle of summer, the scorching sun shines in the sky, and my ** is red, which is really unbearable for the children in the city. But when you swim and play in the arms of the sea, this little pain is thrown out of the clouds.

However, it is also fun to collect shells and catch crabs on the beach.

Zhoushan Islands, you are so beautiful. Your beautiful scenery, charming scenery, no matter where I go, I will remember you in my heart.

You can write about the smile of the flight attendant, the smile of the tour guide, and so on.

Conflicts happen all the time. Sometimes it's when you make a mistake and don't admit it. You have not made a mistake and have been wronged by others, and there will be conflicts. Once I was wronged by my mother for no reason.

In the summer of 2005, my mother bought a beautiful vase and a few bamboos at the flower and bird market, and since then they have made their home in my living room. One afternoon, my friend Li Chen came to play with me, and my mom happened to go out, so we both played on the computer. When we played at the most intense, we heard the sound of "pop".

I immediately went to the living room to see what was going on, and it turned out that the vase had hit. We were in a hurry and couldn't help it.

Mom came back and said, "What's going on? ”

The vase itself fell and shattered".

Can it pour on its own? You must have broken it", Mom said unreasonably.

I quarreled with my mother, 'I poured it myself, what does it matter to me'.

Could it be that it has long legs and can run," said Mom. I was so angry that I went back to my room.

That's it? I'm not reconciled. I've seen a lot of detectives**, and I'm a little detective myself. After taking the broken vase, I felt that something was wrong, it turned out that the vase was oblique, plus the bamboo grew taller and was biased, so it poured.

I've found evidence ......After listening to my explanation, my mother smiled and said, "Son, I have wronged you."

Hey, it's wrong.

My happy experience.

A happy family is like a colorful stage, and each member of the family plays an extremely important role. But in this often farce-staging family arena, I will always be just a child. So, I had the "ambition" to become a parent.

Finally, "Huang Tian pays off", under my hard work, I won the rare experience of job exchange.

Banzai! I can be a parent! I didn't sleep well all night, but the next day, I still had two dark circles under my eyes and became a parent in good spirits.

I have to cook breakfast first, but I am usually a little princess at home, pampered, how can I burn it! When I was in a dilemma, a bag of bread jumped into my eyes. Yes, breakfast doesn't have to be rice noodles, you have to change the flavor occasionally.

So, I passed the breakfast pass with bread and milk.

After breakfast, I spent a few hours watching TV and playing cards with the "big kids". But in a blink of an eye, it was almost 11 o'clock, and I hurried to the vegetable market to buy vegetables. After 20 minutes of wandering around the crowded vegetable market, after some haggling, I bought groceries and hurried home to make lunch.

I was in charge of lunch, and I was in a hurry. But I can't figure it out, MSG and salt can't be distinguished, but they mistake chili oil for sesame oil, which makes everyone stick out their tongues when they eat, and they complain one by one. At this time, I realized that my family knowledge is so little, and I have done so little for this family!

Although there was a lot of farce, this happy day ended in a burst of complaints, listening to the voice of my parents: "Hard work!" "I am so ashamed in my heart, I deeply realize: Mom and Dad have broken their hearts for this family!

Happiness experience, experience happiness, joy in suffering, joy in suffering! These four short tongue-twisting words are enough to express my deep feelings at the end of this day. Remember: it's hard to be a good child, and it's even harder to be a good parent!

"Experience the Beauty of Life".

Beauty is everywhere, and it has been written by literati and writers throughout the ages. Yang Wanli in the Tang Dynasty once had "the lotus leaves are infinitely green, and the lotus flowers are different red." Fan Zhongyan in the Song Dynasty once had "a long smoke, a thousand miles of bright moon, floating light and gold, and a still shadow sinking into the wall."

There was once a "mountain dancing silver snake, the original Chi wax elephant, wanting to compete with the heavenly princess." "Every masterpiece hides a trace of beauty. Although beauty is everywhere, you will not find it if you don't experience it.

I have a towel on my desk, and when I use it to wipe my sweat, I realize the beauty of selfless devotion in its essence.

Rodin once said: "Beauty is everywhere, and for our eyes, it is not a lack of beauty, but a lack of discovery." "I think it should be changed to "but it's a lack of experience."

Beauty is a dictionary, throughout it, I understand what it means to be strong, I have learned what it means to be in the same boat through thick and thin, and I have learned what it means to be self-reliant and never give up.

Those who are familiar with Beethoven know Beethoven, a great ** family whose life is full of luck and misfortune, joy and misery, ideals and reality, Beethoven's life has never been calm, always surging, big waves, and no breeze is coming, and the water is not happy. After he became deaf in both ears, he was ostracized by society and tortured by illness. He devoted himself to the creation of ** without hesitation, when he played the newly composed song, his hands were hot because he played too fast, in order to cool his hot fingers, he put a basin of cold water next to the piano, and his hands were hot and dipped in water.

With this perseverance, he finally wrote the world-famous "Ninth Symphony", without experiencing life, where did he get the inspiration of genius; If you don't experience life, where is the beauty of **.

Life is a beautiful dream, with intoxication and longing; Life is a wide ocean, with calm waves and rough waves; Life is a bright moon, with reunions and incompleteness.

Only by experiencing life can we discover beauty; Experience life to have beauty!

A valuable life experience.

Experience is the most real memory in life, and it slowly accumulates into experience in the process of passing away from the years, and has become an indispensable life tool for everyone. Something to be gained from the experience.

Experience is the spiritual food of people in pain, from the past experience, summarize their own gains and losses, in the dark, with their own weathered eyes to find the light.

Experience is the traffic light of life, the road that guides us in the dark, and the road that requires us to take risks flashes with a blood-colored red light.

Experience is a philosophical and fragrant book, which requires me to think carefully, summarize carefully, and consider every word, so that the mistakes of the past are not repeated, and new thoughts are cleansed in my heart.

Experience is the rudder of the ship of life, which drives me forward bravely, not afraid of difficulties, and has to pass through strong winds and waves. Because it tells me that the sun shines brightly after the wind and rain.

Experience is a good teacher who will prevent future generations from repeating the mistakes of the past, and that there are many thorns ahead. With it, we can easily reach the other side of success.

Experience is the premise of all the conditions for success, and with it, the more we believe in ourselves, the more I believe in the future. When those conditions for success come, it will stop helping us, and it will depend on people to work their own, that is, "when the mountains are full of flowers, it will laugh in the bushes".

In the experience, there are joys and sorrows, successes and failures, but no matter what the outcome, these experiences will give us certain enlightenment and can enrich our lives.

What a valuable life experience! Our mentor, our friend! Feel in the experience, grow in the experience!

Simple communication.

A look conveys a true feeling; A smile, share a tacit understanding; Simple communication, not simple emotion.

Inscription. The sun is still set, and the moon can't wait to come out. The state of Bai Shengsheng's juvenile state is like a fingernail cut by hand. You hold the piano in your arms, sit down, pluck your fingers slightly, glide over the antique inky body, and the gentle sound will swing like flowing water.

Your name is Boya, and you have a persistent pursuit of **. There is still a person sitting in front of you, with his eyes slightly closed, listening attentively, his name is Zhong Ziqi. Boya is good at drumming and piano, and Zhong Ziqi is good at listening.

The curling fragrance of camphor is mixed with the constant echo of the guqin. The sound of the piano is clear and soulful, and it is endless. You played the piano and unconsciously thought of the endless mountains and rivers, so Zhong Ziqi sighed when he listened to the sound of the piano:

"You played the piano and didn't consciously think of the turbulent river, so Zhong Ziqi listened to the piano and sighed: "Yang Yang is like a river" You looked at Zhong Ziqi and smiled, the happiest thing in life is to find a person who really understands himself.

Communication doesn't take too many words, a few notes shorten the distance between us, you know, I understand.

The drizzle seems to have been shaking for thousands of years, the bottomless Taohuatan River is faint, sparkling blue, wave after wave, like the swaying of the lake of people's hearts, a flat boat quietly docked on the bank of the river, Wang Lun clenched Li Bai's hand, so reluctant. Send you a thousand miles, and there will be a farewell. The old man who was holding the boat decided to set off, and Li Bai watched Wang Lun shrink little by little on the shore, and couldn't help but write:

Li Bai was about to go on a boat, and suddenly heard the sound of singing on the shore. The Peach Blossom Pond is thousands of feet deep, not as deep as Wang Lun's gift to me. ”

Communication doesn't need too many words, a few lines of poetry, convey my affection for you, you know, I understand.

The night is deep, the wind is slightly moving, the sky is slightly purple, and in the dimly lit room, you are half-squinting, bending your waist and carefully sewing clothes for your son, you know, your son will leave tomorrow to go to a far, far away place, and it will take a long time to come back. The top needle pulls the thread, and the lower needle pulls the thread again" The thread in the mother's hand, the wanderer's shirt. Before leaving, the white thread keeps flying between your fingers, as if you are tireless.

Until a glimmer of light appeared in the east, looking at the very delicately sewn and firm clothes, and looking at the mature son sleeping in the haze, you smiled, smiled beautifully, sweetly, and comfortably.

Communication doesn't need too many words, a few stitches and threads are sewn into my thoughts about you, you know, I understand.

Boya's piano sound is communication, Li Bai's poems are communication, and the thread in the mother's hand is communication. We don't have a lot of rambling, we have sincere feelings. Friends, why not let go of those willfulness, let go of those stubbornness, feel with your heart, and live with your heart?

Actually, communication is simple as long as we want to.

Communication is a bridge that connects the feelings between people. Parents and children, teachers and students, leaders and staff ......Communication is needed. There are many ways to communicate, such as eyes, gestures, language, and spiritual ......However, they all serve only one purpose:

Build a harmonious and harmonious family.

There used to be such a story:

One winter, a student who was considered one of the bad boys by the teacher, that day, he was left behind by the teacher for various reasons.

The classroom was deserted, and the fluorescent lamps on the ceiling flickered, as if blinking their eyes to peek into the peaceful and comfortable atmosphere. From a distance, there was a figure sitting in the classroom, it turned out that he was waiting for the teacher to come and talk to him, his face was stubborn and careless. After a while, the teacher walked in the direction of the class, remembering his bad deeds in the hallway, and the teacher was brewing emotions to give him an outburst of thunderous fury.

As soon as the teacher walked to the door of the classroom, a student ran to the teacher out of breath and said that a student's car key was missing and he was going to help pick the lock, so the teacher hurriedly ran to solve their problems.

By the time the teacher was sweating profusely and had pried the lock open, it was already twilight. The teacher let out a long breath and told the student to be careful on the road, and then wanted to ride home himself. At the moment of unlocking, the teacher suddenly remembered him, thinking that he had probably run away long ago, but he walked back to the classroom and looked over there.

Unexpectedly, in the dark twilight, the little shadow was still standing there. When the teacher saw this, his anger vanished. The teacher walked up to him, touched his head, and said to him kindly

Thank you for waiting for me here, it's getting dark, I'll take you home, okay"He suddenly raised his head and said hesitantly"Not ......No, my mom didn't get off work. "The teacher smiled and said:

I just want to send you home. "He didn't speak, he followed the teacher and got on the teacher's bicycle. When he arrived near his home, the teacher stopped the car according to his instructions"Thank you, teacher!

He said loudly as he ran as fast as he could.

Soon the teacher found out that he no longer appeared in the list of no homework, and the teacher praised him for listening carefully ...... classIn class, the teacher praised him. Since then, he has been like a different person, and his midterm exam results have improved by more than ten places.

On the day of the parent-teacher conference, the teacher met his grandfather, and only then did he learn that his parents were divorced, his mother didn't want him, and his father was working in the field, so he had to live ...... with his grandfatherWhen the teacher heard this, he was shocked ......

Communication between people is very important, even if it is spiritual, because this incident has shown me that spiritual communication can change a student's life.