Write a composition of not less than 400 words.

1. composition (not less than 400 words) on the quality of China people I remember hearing a short story many years ago. American students studying in China invented a method of making international calls without paying, that is, putting coins on with a thread and typing them out, and then you can take them out and type them again.

At that time, the unanimous conclusion was that only foreign students from China would do such a thing and lose the face of China people. After so many years, I wonder how many people will remember this news.

Now, I am also abroad, I am also living and surviving, and I feel that I am qualified to evaluate now. Before writing an article, I want to make it clear that I will completely refute this view.

Are morality and quality the same thing? Is morality an educational issue or a personal issue? When Bush ordered the announcement of air strikes and sanctions against Iraq, a moral problem arose: thousands of poor people in Iraq will be victims of this war, and the number one target "silly mother" will be useless unless the air-raid missiles can smell him. Bill Gates used to buy the software of some small companies with a false intention in the process of developing software in the initial stage, and after obtaining its original code, he burned down the bridge and then used other people's original code to develop his own software. Small companies are victims of Bill Gates' "immoral" methods.

There are too many such examples. If you look at the history of many celebrities, you will find that many aristocrats with noble blood choose "immoral" between "moral" and "immoral" in first class, just like in the movie Titanic. Both Bush and Bill are great celebrities, and their similarity is "high quality".

Bush is a noble family, and Bill is high flyers who expelled Harvard University. But they all did "immoral" things.

God, aren't China students lighter than what they do in Canada? Why praise Bill more than criticize him? Because he uses wisdom, which is essentially different from stealing. Why did you suddenly say steal? Because this is the bottom line of moral corruption, it is easier to make it clear. )

It is also wisdom to say that China stays in the United States. Unlike stealing, anyone knows how to steal.

And even if you want to do these two things, you have to ask, "Hey, what's up?" The difference is that one is the wisdom of science and technology and the other is the wisdom of life. If someone says two things are great wisdom, one is greedy for petty gain (then I have something to say: can the person who says this get more than 10 thousand a month? In the case that IP cards are not popular and telephone charges are not reduced, it is very expensive to make long-distance calls from telephone booths (now it is 6 marks per minute to call from Germany to the telephone booth).

What is "big bargain"? What is "petty gain"? Is it possible for everyone to get1000000 dollars of venture capital from Soros when starting a business? As far as I know, most rich people save every coin from a coin ... Billionaires save every coin. We call them "role models". Please save 10 yuan for some ordinary people in China whose income is less than that in 500 yuan. 20 yuan, we call it "greedy for petty advantages, and suffer big losses". People whose income exceeds that of 550 yuan are as contemptuous and surprised as "Alas, this starving man didn't drink a bowl of ginseng chicken soup when he left". People with similar income generally have the psychology of "I didn't take advantage of petty gain, I hope he will suffer a big loss".

I am now studying in a public school in Germany. I have heard many ways to avoid train tickets, which were told by some friends. The standard of morality is set by people and changes with the situation. I think it is necessary to talk about quality without morality.

As a foreign student from China who came to Germany for the first time, I stepped on shit several times in a week, marveling at the shit everywhere in Germany and the cigarette butts littered everywhere, and enduring the continuous noise of nose splashing in class. For a long time, I didn't get or hear "well, the Germans are so poor!" " "conclusion.

On international flights, 60% of people who refuse to quit smoking are Japanese. What's more, many Japanese websites have set up special topics to explain how to avoid smoking on the plane.

In fact, in international universities, foreign students who dare to wear slippers to class are definitely Japanese. Many China students in Germany feel that many Japanese students are not as "quality" as China students, but they will get more respect.

Koreans have become the most unpopular passengers on the plane, because they like to eat pickles that others can't stand on the plane; Italy is a paradise for immigrants. What qualities can you talk about when you have an Amnesty every few years? I haven't heard anyone say: first, the Japanese are poor in quality. Second, the quality of Koreans is poor.

Third, only * * * will do this. Germans, Japanese and Koreans don't criticize themselves.

When I first arrived in Germany, I met a man from China. At night 12: 20, we walk home. When we crossed the intersection, the street lamp came on. As it was late at night, there was no one in the street, so I wanted to cross the street.

My friend grabbed me and asked, "didn't you see the street lamp?" I said, "But there is no car." A friend said, "Foreigners obey the rules. If you do this, others will think that the quality of China people is poor! " Just then, a charming German girl ran a red light, followed by a young man riding a bicycle ... I know that all German students have the same hobby: they can't help putting their feet away and putting them on a stool.

In China, a "educated" and "qualified" person will say "impolite" when he sees this. In foreign countries, people who have this habit will even hear their elders or superiors or friends tell them: "Don't do this, others will say that the quality of China people is not good!" A friend from China came to my house to write to another girl who is coming to Germany. The first sentence is "It is polite to communicate with foreigners".

That's ridiculous. This is framed. The only notable feature of China people's communication with foreigners is politeness. Why do China people like to torture themselves? When foreigners come to China, China people should respect foreign manners; China people should also respect the manners of foreigners when going abroad.

I like to say that the poor quality of China people is also attributed to China people themselves. I don't know what will happen if American thinking meets German thinking: Americans also like to keep dogs, but when they go out to walk their dogs every day, they will clean up the shit with bags; The Germans made a mess.

Write a composition of not less than 400 words. This year we spend the Spring Festival in our hometown of Tai Po. Compared with the bustling Guangzhou, this remote mountain area has another lively Spring Festival scene. In Guangzhou, you can visit the flower market and watch fireworks, which are not available in rural areas, but you can set off fireworks freely. At twelve o'clock on New Year's Eve, a string of firecrackers hung in front of every household. When the time comes, the fuse will light and keep ringing. This huge sound, this spectacular scene, can not usher in the jubilant Spring Festival? The whole village suddenly boiled up, and the village decorated with lights seemed to be a city that never sleeps. However, after a burst of noise, every household turned off the lights again and went back to sleep in the house. The brightly lit city that never sleeps suddenly disappeared without a trace. In the dead of night, I was a little tired and fell asleep unconsciously. I dreamed of gorgeous fireworks, lively markets, sumptuous food and many endless red envelopes.

On New Year's Day, I got up early. As soon as I went out, I saw a table of sweets, biscuits, rice cakes and other foods in front of the door. I was a little curious and asked my grandmother, "What's the matter?" Grandma said, "This is the custom of our hometown. We should worship God on the morning of New Year's Day, and let God bless our country, the people are safe, the weather is good and everything goes well. You can't have breakfast until after the service. " I saw vegetarian dishes all over the table, and there was no meat at all. I can't help wondering. Mother said, "I'm going to eat quickly this morning." You are smart when you eat onions, and diligent when you eat celery. "I said self-evidently," This is also the custom here. " Mom said quickly, "it's nothing to be a vegetarian." In some places, customs will take another day! " "

As the saying goes,' a year's plan lies in spring, and a day's plan lies in the morning'. New Year's Day is an auspicious day. People wear holiday clothes and go door to door in groups of three or five to visit relatives and friends and pay New Year greetings to each other. Delicate and attractive candy and various fresh fruits are placed on the tables of every household to entertain relatives and friends. While chatting and drinking tea, everyone got together, and people's laughter echoed over the village, full of festive atmosphere.

At night, red lanterns are hung in front of every household, and some are decorated with lanterns. Shining stars and bright moonlight decorate the night sky very warmly. It seems that heaven and earth blend together, making this small mountain village more beautiful and moving.

Suddenly, there was a loud noise, and I saw a bright fireball soaring and expanding in the sky instantly. A round of fireworks bloomed in the sky above us, blazing red and dazzling, decorating the sky with colorful colors. Blink of an eye, where the fireworks disappeared, green and purple fireworks rose in succession, colorful, and decorated the sky with colorful colors. Shining neon lights and beautiful fireworks complement each other, forming a beautiful picture. People will not burst into cheers and exclamations. Another fireworks rose into the air, and in a blink of an eye, colorful "little stars" were released. Before I had time to savor it, those "little stars" became "meteors" that washed down. It was really picturesque and beautiful. Clusters of flowers, white as snow, red as fire, colorful. They bloom in the sky, some like red plums and proud snow, some like the morning glow all over the sky ... in a variety of ways, people are dizzying.

Happy times always pass quickly. In a blink of an eye, the Spring Festival is about to pass, which makes me deeply feel that the Spring Festival in rural areas can be comparable to that in Guangzhou.

3. Inspiration from writing life of not less than 400 words

Life is always good. It can be said that I am the beneficiary of life, because I have been inspired by life and changed myself.

A man was walking in the park when he met an old man sitting alone by the river fishing, which made him easy to talk to. The old man with white hair told me, "I fished all day and only caught a small fish." With that, he put the little fish back into the river. I was puzzled and asked, "Do you think this fish is too small?" The old man looked at me and smiled: "I don't care how big the fish is, but I caught a happy day!" " "What a wonderful philosophy of life, I suddenly realized. Since then, I have changed. I realize that harvest is very important, but the most important thing is to get a "happy" return.

My brother is closest to me in Changsha. He studies abroad and can only come back once a year on holidays. Getting together is always short-lived, and there will always be separation in the morning. I remember every time I sent my brother to the airport, I always cried and tugged at his hand and wouldn't let him go. Whenever this time, my brother will caress me and say, "When can I grow up?" Now that I have grown up, I no longer "send tears to my eyes". I will give my brother a lovely smiling face and say "bye-bye!" When I left. Maybe this is also a change. Life has made me more mature and learned to smile and say "bye-bye!" when I left. Smartly.

I used to care about other people's comments and would stubbornly argue with others' rude abuse, but now? After years of life, I realized how ridiculous I was at that time. I can totally ignore it. Now I can gently wipe away those "cynicism and rude abuse" like dust, go my own way and let others say it! I feel so free and easy!

In the face of difficulties, I became stronger; In the face of success, I became more calm; In the face of choice, I became more decisive; face ...

Life is really wonderful. If you want to know, then I can proudly say: "My change is the most wonderful choice in life!" " "

Write a composition describing yourself, no less than 400 words. I like the piano. I even want to exchange my whole childhood for a unique piano skill. At that time, I was so proud that how many times I played a little song with ecstasy. ...

Applause thundered, and the nth XX Piano Competition kicked off. I was wearing a suit and tie, sitting on the judge's bench, scanning the contestants who were ready to go on stage. I paid special attention to it. 13. I heard that this person is a risk-averse person and needs to be taken care of today. A small figure is very arrogant in a black tuxedo. In sharp contrast, 14 was wearing a shabby white shirt and washed white jeans.

After the rigid performance of 13, it was 14. His appearance stunned the people below. Who is dressed like this to take part in such a serious competition? Of course, I just sneer. No matter how well dressed he is today, he is just a green leaf here. The prize of the competition has been taken away. People like him can't be talked about.

14 take a seat. From the first note, I was hooked by the sound of the piano, and my long-closed heart opened with a bang. This is Beethoven's pathos. Chen Chuang! I was stunned by the immature children's voice, which was the voice that I proudly answered when the host asked my name when I won the Sorrow Award alone. I tossed my head and went on with 14 in the stands. His fingers are clean, jumping between black and white keys, but every time they fall on my heart and stab me hard. My heart beats faster and faster with his fingers for no reason. "Chen Chuang, Chen Chuang, don't give up." This is the encouragement from the memory. In the past, in order to practice grief, my fingers were red and hot, so I reminded myself when I wanted to give up. The music is almost over. What should I do? How to score? It is rare for a child of this age to play the piano with such emotion. However, the nursing fee has been collected. A string of notes flowed from his fingertips. In his spare time, I feel as if I saw a few people, big and small, calling "Chen Chuang, my heart" and "Chen Chuang, wake up! What about your dream? " "Chen Chuang, cheer for the most beautiful piano sound in the world." "Chen Chuang ..." The heart smoked by interests seems to be beating again at the moment. This song called "Virus" (the original name of the third chapter of Sorrow) wandered around in my mind like a virus, and then turned into the sound of cheering for myself every time in my memory, into the sound of never giving up for my dreams, calling one after another, waking me up and waking me up in a copper cage. Palm sweat more and more, hand trembling, "Chen Chuang! Is it really difficult to fight for your dreams? " "Chen Chuang! Do you still have a conscience? " I gritted my teeth and got high marks. I don't care if 13 is Li Gang's son, but I don't have the heart to destroy a child's passion for dreams. I know that the sunshine of hope is covered, and I am helpless. Besides, he is not bad at all. He deserves it.

I don't know what will be waiting for me next, maybe a court summons, maybe cold handcuffs. All the mistakes I made before will be exposed by them because I didn't "listen". It doesn't matter. I have to bear the mistakes I made, but I won't feel guilty and sad when I wake up. In that performance, the voice that has emerged for a long time has not dispersed. I feel unprecedented happiness, awaken my conscience, awaken my initial heart for the piano, and sincerely call for myself.

5. Write a composition of not less than 400 words around "love" (1) I love this land. "I groped for the vast land with my broken palm: this corner has been reduced to ashes, and there is only blood and mud in that corner. This lake should be my hometown. " I sat quietly on the lawn, reading the poet Dai Wangshu's "I Use My Broken Palm", and wrote that admirable love for the country in every poem. I was a little touched. Lying on the lawn, smelling the fragrance of grass in the soil, I can't help thinking: in the dark and humid dungeon, a scarred scholar touched the imaginary map with his broken palm, with mountains and rivers of the motherland and broken mountains and rivers, imagining warm spring and the future of the nation. I couldn't help but burst into tears and wrote this patriotic song with weather-beaten handwriting. Suddenly, I suddenly opened my eyes and looked at the blue sky. I forgot to blink for a long time. Because this place is beautiful, I lie on this land, looking at the beautiful sky and smelling the unique fragrance of the soil. I can't help but vomit in my mouth: "(There are many flowers on the embankment in spring, and the tender willow branches are broken with strange fragrance), touching the algae water is slightly cold, and the style of study in Changbai Mountain is bone-chilling cold. The Yellow River water slips out at your fingertips, and the rice fields in the south of the Yangtze River, your new rice seedlings, are so thin and soft, and now they are only high. " Litchi flowers in Lingnan are lonely and withered, and I am immersed in the bitter water of the South China Sea without fishing boats. "I am deeply moved by every poem, and my heart is full of patriotism. How helpless and miserable were you, Dai Wang? However, the deep love for the country is so great, such as Wen Tianxiang's "Who has not died since ancient times, leaving Dan Xin as a history book", Lu Xun's "I recommend Xuanyuan with blood" and Zhou Enlai's "Reading for the Rise of China". I stood up and took a deep breath. Then I stopped and rotated 360 degrees to see the great mountains and rivers of the motherland in all directions. I will work harder for this land. I patted the grass clippings, and I walked on this land step by step. It seems that the dull and hopeful recitation of Dai Wang's predecessor floated in my ear: "The invisible palm swept the infinite mountains and rivers, and the fingers were stained with blood and ash, and the palm was stained with darkness. Only the distant corner is still intact, warm, clear, firm and vigorous. "(2) dad. I love you! Mom and dad. I love you! The first thing I saw when I came to this world was my parents! They raised me from an early age, gave me a happy family, gave me incomparable warmth, and accompanied me through 10 spring and autumn. Every time I go to school, my parents always say to me, "Go slowly on the road; Don't worry too much, it's still early; Concentrate on studying at school and listen to the teacher; Don't play on the road when you come back from school. "When I was a child, when I heard these words, I always ran away impatiently, covering my ears, thinking that my parents were really bored! But now that I am grown up and sensible, I know that my parents are good for me and care about me. I will not escape as ignorant as before, but smile and promise: "I know!" " "My parents will also smile and wave. My parents are very strict with my study. Check your parents after you finish your homework every day. During the winter and summer vacations on weekends, I have to get up at 7: 30 in the morning, listen to English tapes, and then recite English words or English texts. Although I am very tired, I am willing to do these things, because I know that my parents are good for me. I hope that when I grow up, I will become a knowledgeable person who has made great contributions to the country, so I will be so strict with me! My parents are not demanding of me in my studies, but they also pay great attention to cultivating my self-care ability. Go to school on foot; Walk home and help parents wash vegetables before meals; Clear the dishes and chopsticks and clear the table after dinner. I feel very happy doing these things. I am no longer a little princess with clothes to reach for and food to eat! But became a sensible and capable little girl! Mom and Dad, I believe that with your care and love for me, I will definitely become a good boy who is good at learning, sensible and capable. I will repay your kindness to me with excellent results! Mom and dad. I love you.

There is a willow tree downstairs in our house. She is so tall and beautiful all year round. Unconsciously, Miss Chun came with light steps. Miss Chun dressed the willow in brown clothes and green hairpins, making it more beautiful. The green hairpin is a tender green willow bud. Look, how beautiful it is! Soon, Mr. Xia took over Mr. Chun's class and summer came. Miss Xia is very good at dressing up willows. You see, when Miss Xia came, the willows pulled out new branches and grew green branches. The breeze blew and the branches and leaves fluttered with the wind. On summer nights, all the children upstairs and downstairs come down to play. When we are all sweaty, we sit under the willow tree to enjoy the cool, and soon we will return to our previous state and the yard will be full again. The leaves gradually turn yellow. A gust of wind blew, and the leaves fell one by one, as if someone had been airborne. The leaves fell to the ground and looked like a yellow carpet from a distance. At the turn of autumn and winter, Aunt Dong came quietly. She blew a cold wind and stripped the willow of its coat. It stood there naked, enduring the cold of winter. When it snows, the trees are covered with snow strips. Seen from a distance. I like the willows in my yard.

7. I want to say something to the Chinese book. (The composition is no less than 400 words) My favorite Chinese book, hello: I am your little master, Ke Yuan. You have given me knowledge and broadened my horizons. I am my little teacher. I care about you with all my heart. I was deeply impressed when the teacher appointed me as your "master" on the first day of school. I can't put it down. Looking at your brand-new cover, I can't bear to touch you for fear of soiling your and your brother's doors. When I got home, I quickly found the book cover, put it on you, and carefully put "book cover protection paper" on your "feet" and "hands". I'm really afraid to roll up your corners. After all this, I'm scared. When I was reading the Chinese Character Library, I was suddenly stumped by the word "Wu". I have never learned the word "Wu". I want to look it up in the dictionary, but I don't know its radical. When I was in a dilemma, my grandmother asked me loudly, "Ke Yuan, have you read all those words in the book?" When I heard the word "book", my mind flashed. Yes, how could I forget to look up this book? The word "Wu" must be hidden in some words! So, I quickly started looking for books, and finally found them in the text "Guilin Landscape". Originally, the word "fog" was combined with "dangerous peak standing upright", which means "standing upright". Dear Chinese book, thank you for giving me so much knowledge and letting me enjoy so many beautiful articles. You have broadened my horizons and understood the truth of being a good student.