求learning and love的作文

[作文书中有个我 600字求原创求不抄求简单]古人说：“三日不读书，便觉言语无味，面目可憎。”乍听，这句话似乎说得很严重，可是仔细想想，就觉得十分有道理。古诗句中有“问渠那得清如许，为有源头活水来”。我们的思想和知识需...+阅读

求learning and love的作文

Towards love and learning, college teachers and students hold controversial views. The majority of college teachers, especially old teachers, argue that students should give up love and concentrate on learning. They say that campus love is-time-and energyconsuming and tears students away from their main task. If a student ever falls in love, he/she will undoubtedly neglect his/ her studies and gradually lag behind his/her classmates. A few teachers, therefore, suggest that the university authorities restore the traditional regulation against love during students'school years. On the contrary, students hold that it is natural for young people to fall in love on the campus because they meet every day and their everyday meeting produces romantic passion towards each other. They insist that the campus is not the Garden of Eden and love is not the Forbidden Tree. They take for example some of their friends who, falling in love, are studying harder and have made greater progress to please their boy/girl friends. In my opinion, both views are lop sided. If astudent does not give himself/herself away in love but takes it as a drive, love produces positive effect. But if he/she indulges himself/ herself too deeply in love, then he/she will be a devoted lover but a frustrated learner.

从未走远作文600字

在这个大千世界中，所有人都在追寻着自己的幸福。我问过不计其数的人，幸福是什么？答案五花八门。

老师说，幸福是“春蚕到死丝方尽，蜡炬成灰泪始干”的奉献；爷爷说，幸福是子孙满堂，共享天伦之乐；同学们说，幸福是远离书本和考试的那份轻松……而我的幸福一直在我身边，从未走远。

记得那是一个夏天的早晨，碧空万里无云，小鸟叽叽喳喳地叫着，柳姑娘一动也不动，花儿露出了灿烂的笑脸。但是，我的心情却格外的糟糕。早上出门前，因为妈妈的唠叨，我们吵了起来，最后惹恼了妈妈，妈妈说再也不想见到我了。我气急败坏，摔门而出。眼泪像断了线的珠子，滴答滴答的往下掉。

走在放学的路上，抬起头仰望原本蔚蓝的天空，忽然间觉得好“灰暗”。下午快放学时，老天爷还真的变起了脸，还不到2分钟，风雨雷电发狂似的，全来了。不一会儿，大雨倾盆。看着同学们的爸爸妈妈来接自己的孩子回家，同学们在父母的呵护下，没有淋到一滴雨，我真的是“羡慕嫉妒恨”啊。这又使我再次想起了，出门前妈妈的话。

妈妈是不会来接我了，而自尊心很强的我，碍于面子，也不想回家。我把书包顶在头上，跑到一家商店门口去躲雨。大街上一个人也没有。就在这时冰雹也来凑起了热闹。我哭了起来，因为我害怕打雷和闪电。现在，豆大的冰雹也向我发起了攻击，真的是叫天天不应，叫地地不灵啊！

又冷又饿的我，淋得像个落汤鸡，狼狈地坐着。突然，远处出现了一个我熟悉的不能再熟悉的背影。仔细望去“是妈妈”，我失声叫了起来。也许真的是母子连心，妈妈也看见了我。我像离弦的箭一般向妈妈冲了过去，紧紧抱住了妈妈，真的好想再也不松手，就让时间定格在那个幸福的瞬间。

“傻孩子，怎么不回家啊？”我说“我以为您真的不要我了。“怎么会呢，你永远是妈妈的好女儿，早上是妈妈不对，我不该说那句气话的”。妈妈说。“不是不是，是我错了，我不该和您顶嘴，惹您生气，更何况您是为了我好。”

回到家，爸爸对我又是一顿责备，但我感觉我是幸福的，那不仅仅是一种责备，更多的是一份关爱。对了，妈妈呢？这时，厨房里飘来了一股姜汤的味道。

推开窗户，雨停了，雨后的彩虹比以往更迷人。

其实，有些时候，在你看来微不足道的关爱和唠叨都凝聚着父母对你深深的爱。幸福的定义有成千上万种，只是要看你怎么去寻找。也许有一天，你会发现，幸福一直都在你身边，从未走远。

求一篇作文以 18岁为题写一篇不少于800字的作文

十八岁，没有十三岁时的幼稚调皮，没有花季雨季的浪漫情调，但十八岁那年却是我生命中一段值得珍藏的，难以忘怀的时光。十八岁是阳光灿烂的。临近毕业，我的心情也随之舒畅起来。或许是因为即将步入大学的大门，或许是因为马上就要离开朝夕相处的朋友们，想用愉快的心情来与同学们度过余下的美好时光，大家开始彼此袒露自己的心声，诉说心中保存已久的小秘密。原来的“仇敌”也开始互相理解，互相帮助了。一向人缘较好的我悄悄开始收集起了同学们的小档案。我们与老师在一起的时间多了，师生之间的隔膜不知不觉中消失得无影无踪，一个会心的微笑，一声亲切的“早上好！”都让我感到温馨。没有考前你我不理的镜头，也没有死守自己的参考书不让人发现的事情。

教室里充满了宁静、和谐的气氛。那年我十岁。十八岁是富有激情的。那时的我开始接触那些流行的事物。我会为了一盘磁带跑遍所有我知道的音像商店，或为了看一部电视剧不惜舍去吃饭的时间。那时的我也开始喜爱看些名著，也因此拓宽了我的知识面，所以每次和同学们的辩论时，总能说得头头是道，让对方哑口无言。没有疯狂，没有无聊，有的只是对新生事物的好奇心，和这个年龄应有的热情。那年我十八岁。十八岁有着对美好事物的羡慕与向往。我要成为一个像简·爱一样的，不追求名利，不贪图钱财的人。我常这么想。未来会怎么样？我也常这样问自己。当我手拿通知书，得知自己被“重点大学”录取时，我的脸上露出了自信的笑容。当别人都在紧张地复习迎考时，我便多了一份自然和洒脱。

我对未来有着美好的憧憬，有一份自信和对美好生活的无限憧憬，我相信有志者事竟成！那年我十八岁。时光流逝，转眼在中学里已度过一年多的时间，十八岁时的种种经历便都成了甜蜜的回忆。我不会忘记那时我立下的誓言：没有最好，只有更好，我会不断去完善自己，最终实现我的梦想。

以i love art为主题写一篇作文

Once I raise a question among my friends which movie they love the best, their answers usually are the biggest in the ticket box, like Lord of Rings, like Harry Potter series, like Transformers, etc. Those big movies do catch most people's eyes including mine, fantastic stories, fabulous pictures, grandeur sound effects, big money definitely could make products extraordinary. However, on the angle of pure art, excluding commercial incentives, some friends admit they also enjoy films like The Legend of 1900, Four Weddings and One Funeral, Nottingham Hill, There's Something about Mary, the light comedies and so on. As for me, my favorite is A River Runs Through It, adapted from an autobiographic novel written by Norman Maclean, released by Columbia Pictures in 1992, directed by Robert Redford, starring Brad Pitt and Tom Skerrit. I enjoyed the narrative style movie with great affection and was deeply impressed by the beautiful scenes of Montana in north America as well as the joys and sorrows of the Maclean's family on the screen. The enjoyment of watching a movie is a combination of sight and sound. A River Runs Through It gives me a tranquil pleasure when the peaceful plots intertwined with echoing melody, the feeling of satisfaction on the artistic masterpiece endures long time of wearing. It's a river of life indeed, passing throughout our journeys of lives. We each have a river running in our mind, from babyhood to childhood; the river runs ceaselessly till the end of one's life. The hearts of Maclean brothers were linked tightly by their fly-fishing habits on the Missouri River, their mother river, which nourished their root. After Norman Maclean finished his university education in Chicago and returned to his hometown, he found his fly-fishing technique would never catch up with Paul, his younger brother any more. Paul was killed in a street fight finally, le**ing a tragic emotion to Maclean's family, but the impression of his state-of-art fly-fishing enabled his life to be extending in the long, endlessly flowing and rippling Missouri river, the mother river of Montana; in the life-long river of his brother's memory, for ever. Certainly, something in the life could be lasting eternally. Now, almost two decades past, I am going to read the same name novel, to have a different and fresh pleasure contrast to the movie.