Six theories on emotional writing

Sadness: number one? Some people say that autumn is thriving; Some people say that autumn is crisp; Some people say that autumn is fruitful, and I say that autumn is sad. ? It always appears when you least expect it. There is not much happiness in autumn, and everything is dying, which makes people shudder. ? I walked alone on campus with my schoolbag on my back. The afterglow of the sunset enveloped the earth, looking at the long shadow, I was at a loss. The sun seems to have missed something, I don't know. In the sky, occasionally a few geese fly by, and everything seems lifeless. A cool breeze blew and I couldn't help shivering. A yellow leaf is falling in the air. It must have been several twists and turns, but in the end it fell heavily to the ground. I lifted it gently with my hand and looked at it piteously. A small crystal dripped on a small leaf. It's broken! It can't stand great pressure. Indeed, I can't bear the pressure of all kinds of competition, let alone Xiao Ye. ? I remember it was an autumn night. I took part in the speech contest, but I failed. My heart was full of depression and I came to the campus silently. I don't think anyone can understand my feelings. They don't know how much I've paid. At this time, my lost mood and the lifeless scene in front of me merged into a beautiful picture. So, there is the above scene. Composition? After this incident, my mind became more determined. Autumn is not beautiful, everywhere is full of sadness. Despite the joy of harvest, it is only material happiness, not spiritual happiness. ? Compared with other seasons, autumn is full of pressure, parents' reprimand, teachers' dissatisfaction and the scene of everything dying, giving people a cold and beautiful feeling. Composition? Autumn is beautiful, and people and things in autumn should be beautiful, right? Facing the beautiful sunset, I can only recite it repeatedly in my mind. When the sun sets, heartbroken people are at the end of the world. ? ? Sadness: Number two? If one day, my departure will remind you of me. Perhaps, I will always watch you from the other side of heaven! ? Because I love too much, suffer too much, and shed too many tears, the feeling of heartache will never stop, and it is deeply hidden in a corner of my fragile heart. Once triggered, it will be a vertebral heart crack lung; It's badly hurt. ? In the past days, I look forward to a bright future and believe that love will always have an everlasting and immortal gorgeous transformation; These noble sentiments of so-called love cannot escape the baptism of rice, oil, salt, sauce, vinegar and tea. Reality and dreams are different after all, far apart. It is precisely because human beings have lived in a comfortable environment for a long time that they forget the troubled days over time! The mind and soul lost their senses and were blinded by money, fame and power. ? I really want to see you before, no matter how hard our life is, you always face life with a smile; No matter how depressed I am, I have your company and comfort; No matter how angry I am, you always smile and make me happy; No matter how busy and tired you are at work, you won't lose your temper with me. Your seriousness and solemnity make people worry, sad and desperate. Your innate romance and gentleness gradually dissipate like a bubble. Perhaps you are also a member of the vast crowd, and you can't escape the cruel reality after all. Ruthless real life is like an invisible shackle, which makes you feel depressed. As long as something goes wrong, it will be unbearable, and the fire in my heart is approaching me. At this moment, will I still believe that love can stand the test of time? Do you believe in true love in the world? When tears condense into a galaxy of love and the shining stars in the sky fall, the pain in my heart will stop. Finally, I understand? ? Love is a kind of belief, a kind of responsibility, and it is the interdependence of two people all their lives. From the heart, I still believe in the power of love; It is a real existence, but you can't erase it if you want, but it is more powerful. Sad tears let me learn to be strong, let me learn to let go, and only when I really let go will my heart be calm. ? The road ahead is still very long, and we can't put our whole life on personal feelings. I must have my own life bottom line, have an independent point of view, and don't have to force myself to do things I don't want to do. What if I regard him as my only support in my life? Harbor? One day, I will get deeper and deeper and lose myself. I suddenly remembered a sentence once said by the ancients:? It is best to fall by everyone and fall by yourself. ? If you are not good to yourself, how can others be good to you? ? Sadness: the third rule? Time flies too fast, but after hundreds of years of hard work, I have grown old in a blink of an eye, and the last breath of my life is about to die under people's machetes. Before I die, please allow me This dying old tree tells you my life. This story may be long, but I hope you can listen to me with a sincere heart. ? A long time ago, it was a day that I couldn't count. That should be my childhood! The fond memories of that childhood often call me back in my dreams. That's the voice of my companions, so eager and familiar. I want my soul to go back to my most free and beautiful days. At that time, I grew up in a beautiful lake, where there were many my brothers and friends. We absorb nutrients from the soil, play with birds, and listen to Miss Feng introduce us to the places he has been. However, the bright red blood from the bird that was shot down made us live a peaceful and happy life. After the wild hunting of human beings, we were so scared that we thought it was over and it wouldn't happen again. However, we all don't know that this is not over, but it will get worse, which is the result we don't want to see. ? The next day, the sun was still shining, but our happy life came to an abrupt end and stayed there forever. We were transported to the car one after another, and I will never forget the painful taste of the machete falling on me. After the car bumped all the way, we came to a completely strange city. Strangers, strange smells and strong insecurity filled my whole body. Fortunately, the situation is not as bad as I thought. I was transplanted to a hillside. People say that the government has introduced new measures to return farmland to forests in order to green and beautify our homes. I try to contribute a sense of freshness to people every day. I don't expect anything. As long as I see someone breathing the happiness of the air I created, I am very satisfied. However, a sudden incident made me wake up completely, and life was not as beautiful as I imagined. On that day, several people came to this area. Immigration location? I thought they were here to enjoy the cool, but they took out their guys and hacked at us. Just when I was about to get hurt again, several garden administrators arrived in time to tell them not to hurt me. But I'm too scared to sleep. I think I will spend my whole life in fear! I want to cry and cry happily, but what should I do if I cry? No one can see, no one can hear, and no one can understand the pain in my heart. ? Humans, why are you doing this to me? Haven't I done enough for you? I have dedicated my life to you, and you? What do you give me in return? Are you injured again and again? Isn't there an old saying in China? People should be grateful? Where did you throw the words of your ancestors? ? How many teenagers does it take for someone to really understand and love us? I've been waiting for this day. Who can fulfill my last wish? Who can? Blame God for pity on me, let mankind wake up early! ? Sadness: Article 4? Youth, a complicated and colorful time, how many people fall for it, how many people struggle for it, and how many people are sad for it. ? Walking slowly along a faint path, I came to the small pond. I raised my head slightly and looked at the calm pool surface. A cold wind blew head-on, and my sad mood rippled gently with the wind like a pool of water. Unconsciously, there is an inexplicable sadness that germinates in the dark night, and then I feel scared and uneasy. With the cold night breeze and dark night, my mood became more sad. ? Is life like this? In the face of happiness and joy, what awaits is endless sadness and uncertainty; In the face of loss and pain. What is waiting is courage, strength and unremitting efforts. If you don't have these conditions, then your life will come to an end. This is life. Now we must be strong and work hard. Only in this way can we complete our journey full of sadness and complexity. ? The black wind rattled the trees nearby, and even I couldn't help shivering. How many such sad nights are there in life? Look at the darkness around. I'm a little disappointed. I hate the ruthlessness of the world of mortals when I think of how many boys and girls have to go through such a cold and sad night and how many people have to wander around in this love circle. Tear up all the eternal true feelings and write the youthful days of our lives into the past. Never left a chance to repent, even a little stay is reluctant to give. ? I suddenly looked up at the night sky and thought it was so beautiful. The starry night sky is like candles in the hands of thousands of people in Qian Qian. It looks bright and brilliant. I feel that the night is willing to be dark for the stars and willing to sacrifice myself to get the stars. ?