National Day Essay Titled My?? Journey 800 words 20

The answer to this essay is the same, and so is my answer...

Alas, the composition is really annoying

Looking back, that red memory.

Not bad!

My trip to Xiamen (Xiamen is very fun o(o)

In the summer, under the clear night sky, I sat alone on the grass in the park, looking up at the starry sky, "One, two, three, four......"I just counted it alone, and before I knew it, a faint sense of happiness came over me—memories of my childhood.

It seems that the scene of us counting the stars together under the night sky in the summer gradually blurred ......

Childhood, it was a pure world, like a piece of flawless jade, and like a piece of white paper without the slightest stain, so white that there was nothing, but I could experience that kind of innocence and kindness.

It was in elementary school, perhaps because of fate, that we knew each other, and since then we have been studying together as classmates and playing together after class, and this is how we spent these six years.

On a snowy day, we can beat each other with snowballs and then go home to change clothes amid excited laughter;

On rainy days, we hold an umbrella together, sometimes shelter from the wind and rain, and then go home together;

On a sunny day, we can chase, run, and play to our heart's content, sometimes leaning on the same table to explain the problem.

When we are happy, our smiling faces are always there. So they can play together without any scruples;

When we are sad, we are also undisguised, and we are greeted with each other's consoling eyes;

When we were excited, we would tell each other everything in our hearts, and then we would laugh and laugh like crazy.

After that, we went to secondary school and separated from each other. There is also less contact, occasionally seen, just a simple greeting, nothing else.

Did we grow up, or did our friendship get "rusty"?

I finally understood that 10,000 moments constitute the past, and 10,000 pasts constitute eternity. It's not friendship that's eternal, it's just memories of childhood.

Our childhood may have passed, and in that pure, innocent world, it may never be seen in any of us again.

But under such a starry sky, I am still blessing, although you may have forgotten me in the journey of life, but in my heart I cherish the wonderful time we spent together, and there is nothing else to ask for.

When I was younger, I always wanted to grow up quickly, and now when I grow up, I always think how nice it would be if I was young.

Just like now, sitting alone on the grass and looking up at the night sky full of sparkling pearls, just like this, remember that childhood is always happy.

Childhood has passed, but what I remember is still that faint happiness.

Some people say that life is like a journey, and what we need to care about is not the destination, but the scenery on the side of the road. Some people say that life is like a dream, and when you wake up from a dream, you find that it is nothing. Some people say that life is like a play, and drama is like life, and everyone just plays their own role in life.

And I want to say that life is a road, before there is no us in this world, there is no way for us, there is no way for us, the world has us, there is also our way. We will never know how wide and long our path will be until we have begun.

Life is a path. Lu Xun once said, "There is no road in the world, and when there are more people walking, there will naturally be a road." "The road that belongs to each of us is our own, and the road does not exist before we do not appear.

The moment we come into this world, the road of life that belongs to us is officially spread out like us, and our walking time has begun. There are always obstacles when the road is opened up at the beginning, and it is always full of possibilities and opportunities, just like the process of people starting to grow up slowly, there will always be various different difficulties, and there will always be different opportunities and challenges.

The road does not always go in one direction to the end, but there will be many forks in the road. Each fork in the road means that the road leads in a different direction. In the process of growing up in a person's life, there is not always only one inevitability, and many times, life needs to be chosen.

Choice means that one stands at a fork in the road and asks oneself where to go. The choice process of life is like a choice at the fork of the road, different choices often have different results, and choices will have gains and losses, just like roads, different roads have different scenery.

How long and wide is the road of life? Everyone will have their own answer to life. Many people's life path may not be very long, but the life path is broad enough for the world to remember forever.

Some people's lives may be long, but the breadth of their life path is not worth mentioning. Life is made up of its depth and length, and the road is made up of length and width. What kind of life path to choose, you need to pay the same sweat and effort, although not all the efforts are rewarded, but as long as you are worthy of your life path, then it is enough to be convincing.

Life is a road, and the road is as long as life is. As deep as life is, the road is as wide as it is. We often can't choose the length of our lives, but we can choose the depth of our lives. We can't predict the length of the road, but we can widen it.