Proposition Essay My collection is in dire need of an essay titled My Collection!!!!

What do I personally think? There are two ways to write such a propositional essay.

First of all, there are things that are collected in reality. For example, what kind of fun and what benefits do these things bring you, etc. It refers to the real collection, write the process of this collection clearly, and write about the feelings that the collection brings you.

Secondly, to write about the collection of the spiritual world, do you know what I mean? It is the past that is stored in the bottom of your heart, and it often lingers in your heart. This kind of thing makes you unforgettable, or it makes you grow, or it is the original incident that has deeply moved you.

When writing an essay, the most important thing is to see if you yourself have been moved, if you don't feel it yourself, then you have failed to write this essay.

The white clouds are the collection of the blue sky, and the purity reveals the flawlessness of the blue sky; The stars are a collection of the night sky, reflecting the light of the night sky in the twinkling; The waves are the collection of the sea, and there is the surging ...... of the sea in the roll

There are laughter and tears, perseverance and strength, youth and immaturity, courage and strength in my collection.

I like to be in the mood for collecting. Sadness, joy, pain, sorrow, melancholy, ......The moods are like beating notes, intertwined with low and high, composing beautiful melodies. Whenever ** sounds, the mood will dance with it and go back to the past.

I like to collect touched. A book, a song, a paragraph, a shot, or an act always moves me. Each emotion is strung together like a pearl, and this emotion is gently buried in the bottom of my heart.

I love collecting Tranquility. When night falls, sit in front of the window, count the stars in the sky, one by one shining like diamonds, all the noise seems to be covered by this light, and everything is immersed in tranquility. How pleasant it would be to settle your mood in tranquility!

I love collecting romance. Under the cherry blossom trees in the garden, the petals swirl and dance in the air as the wind blows, and a beautiful cherry blossom rain is slowly falling from a distance. As a result, the heart also rotates in the air with the cherry blossom petals, and the experience of small happiness quickly warms up in the air.

As the years go by, my collection grows larger and larger, and my memories become thicker and thicker like a book. I love my collections because they bring me endless joy and endless reverie just like the flawlessness of the white clouds to the blue sky, the light of the stars to the night sky, and the surging waves of the waves to the sea.

The world is full of wonders. Some people like to collect calligraphy and paintings, some people like to collect literature, and some people like to collect clocks and watches ......And I have a purring in my collection, which is my most precious collection.

Some people say that great love is silent, and love is silent. What I collect is a sound love.

When I was a kid, I always liked to sleep with my dad because it made me feel very grounded. I always like to bury my head in the crook of my father's arm, and then clamp my hands and feet tightly on my father's body, because my father's body is full of flesh, and when I was young, I only thought it was very funny, and I had an indescribable comfort in my heart, and I just wanted to sleep like this. Dad always had a satisfied smile on his face and snored and fell asleep.

So, this snoring accompanied me day by day.

When I grew up, I didn't sleep with my father for six years because I couldn't stand my father's earth-shattering snoring, and I always kept the door closed tightly at night, for fear that the terrible snoring would disturb my dreams.

Not long ago, I went to participate in the provincial single move, and my father insisted on accompanying me, and he said that it was the responsibility of my parents.

I slept in the same room with my dad, took exams during the day, and rested in the room at night. As the night wore on, Dad was already asleep, and let out his trademark snoring, deafening and changing tones, and the small room seemed to vibrate with Daddy's snoring.

However, I was thinking, yes, Daddy is tired and he needs a good rest. At this moment, Dad's snoring sound is as beautiful as heaven. Although we are separated by a hallway, our hearts are tightly connected.

Great love is silent, love is silent. My father raised me with his selfless, wordless, and silent love for 19 years. Father, these two simple but not simple words make me awe-inspired.

At night, it was surprisingly quiet, and only the snoring of my father was heard. What a familiar voice I am. It was this voice that quietly accompanied me for nineteen years. This is the lullaby of my childhood, the notes of my growth. In the future, it will accompany me to play the strongest note of my life!

Dad was still asleep, and a satisfied smile suddenly appeared on his face. He must have dreamed of me, that I was still asleep under his arms as I had been when I was a child, and that we both held the most precious thing in the world.

Good night, Dad! Have a good dream.

I will always cherish this snoring, this memory, and my father.

Write my bookmarks, write about looks, write about shapes, write about smells.

First of all, open our only mobile phone, find the WeChat software in the home screen, and open WeChat. 2 6 Open the WeChat page, find the My icon in the lower right corner, and click on My Homepage. 3 6 Find the collection option on my main page, click on the collection option to enter the collection page 4 6 Find the article you are looking for, this is a few articles in my collection, I choose the first one to read.

View the remaining 1 Figure 5 6 If there is no article you are looking for in the previous articles, you can scroll down to find the article you are looking for. 6 6 If you know the name of your article, then you can click on the search at the top, enter the text to search, and find the article you want.

In the world, there are thousands of flavors, each of which carries a different mood, and each flavor has a different taste.

Collecting these flavors is because I have tasted all kinds of "delicacies" in the world. Sour There are many sad things in life. After the Wenchuan ** incident, when we saw those eyes in the ruins from the TV or from the newspapers, but still full of hope, when we heard from the radio, some mothers were buried deep in order to protect their children when ** came, my heart hurt, accompanied by a trace of sourness, tears flowed.

I know that the whole country, not only I cried, not only did I feel the sorrow, countless people accompanied me, and countless people grieved.

Sweet "sweet" is a word that represents happiness and joy, a taste that everyone wants to taste, and in the next six months after Wenchuan, it may give us some comfort.

In life, we can taste the taste of sweetness at any time. When I was about to go to school, I pretended to be my mother's advice and walked on the road, my heart was sweet; At school, a greeting from a classmate melts sweetly in my heart; After school, looking at the hot meals at home, my heart is full of sweetness.

In the bitter life, the strongest taste, in addition to sour and sweet, of course, bitterness is indispensable. Bitterness is the taste that people are most reluctant to taste, but in life, if there is a lack of bitterness, then the taste will be much weaker. Failure is bitter, but behind the bitterness there is a lesson, and another step towards success; It is bitter to be taught a lesson, but after the fact, the taste is sweet when you strive to win applause.