People throw injustice and filth at hermits, but my friend, you still have to make a star to illuminate them. -Nietzsche The meaning of life should always be to pursue something higher and farther than life, instead of seemingly busy but superficial "living". Looking for a quiet pure land, looking for a quiet mind, and quietly placing the soul in a spiritual home with loneliness as the fence, this is watching. Wandering for a lifetime is a kind of pain without dropping blood, but there will always be people who guard the noble shore with humble walking in order to defend the only cleanliness and truth left in this world. Homer roamed the ancient city-states. No one understands his lost eyes and hides his shining soul. The arrogant world only gave him white eyes and insults, but left behind the brilliance of Iliad and Odyssey. On the other side of the globe, Zhuang Zhou left his back to the confused king and ministers to speculate, and turned his eyes to the rich nature and hardworking people. When he left safely, people picked up his humorous fables. Almost at the same time, they broke away from the eastern and western civilizations and orthodoxy, sang silently under the same bright moon, witnessed the fall of bloom, counted the glory of civilization and guarded the lost tranquility. Wang Wei wandered between Wangchuan and officialdom, seeking a balance between spiritual home and power center, and calmly and openly integrating birth with WTO. As indifferent as Xu Zhimo's "Biekangqiao": I left gently,/I came gently,/I waved my sleeves,/I didn't take away a cloud ... I looked at the watery, took care of my indifferent life, and escaped the shackles of the troubled world lightly, letting my life slip through this secular world without leaving a trace. Tragedy always comes from the derailment of ideal and reality. The watcher of the mind often plays an unconventional role. On a piece of land in a certain era. Lonely hearts are always left out. But in more distant time and space, their image will be as brilliant as the stars in the sky. So of course they have their loneliness, but they get happiness and satisfaction that ordinary people can't reach. The life of the founder of cynicism is a vast wasteland, and time is looking forward to the emergence of a kindling, the flame of life. However, over the years, the fire of life has burned lonely and depressed souls. Where there is light, the remains of moths are piled up. Crystal, the god of Shui Ze, fell in love with Apollo, the sun god who ignored her love. Therefore, Apollo often looked up at the sun at noon and was satisfied when he saw Apollo passing by. The gods took pity on her and turned her into a sunflower, facing the sun forever. I don't know whether sunflower's eager eyes touched the sun, but she made the noblest interpretation of love with her life. Watching does not necessarily require return, because watching itself is the most beautiful gesture of human beings. So many tragedies can't be called tragedies, and watching love die is a more touching ending than everyone is happy. Watch, like a big tree in the wilderness, protects the bright moon with its branches and lets it jump into the clouds surrounded by treetops. Without trees to see the bright moon, there would be no bright silver light in the night. Watchkeeping is great, because it leaves a great moment for the soul to plunder time and precious gold. Zhuangzi lived in the mountains, drank water and fished in Linpu, and defended the simple legacy of Yao and Shun era with his own personality. Later generations took Zhuangzi's scepter and cared for this precious virgin forest. Li Bai inherited his freedom, Lin Bu learned his seclusion, and Taoism was born. Therefore, seeing is not equal to stagnation. Even though life has been reduced to ashes, through the efforts of generations of volunteers, the truth is still constantly recognized and discovered by human beings. Scientists look at the correct laws of nature, while writers look at the sacred Shui Ze in their hearts. It is watch that breeds colorful modern civilization. Yu Guangzhong described Halley's Comet as follows: "You always run in the tragedy of reincarnation, raising the banner of pilgrimage all the way …" We watched quietly, just for the sacred sun in our hearts. Analysis: For the word "watch", Modern Chinese Dictionary explains that "watch" means "watch". The dictionary explains it very simply, but the meaning of this word is very extensive, and the content in the exam topic is the best explanation. Yes! Living in this ever-changing era, we have too many things to choose from, too many things to stick to and too many blueprints to draw. There are three similarities in these perfect compositions that are worth learning: first, show personality charm with a positive theme. What you should look at is the correct personality, quality, emotion or things, such as Lu You's diary full of patriotic feelings; Indulge in the fragrance of the picture scroll and show the new trend of the times; Second, frame the unique plot with subtle ideas. The perfect composition Tears of the General tells the story of a beautiful woman trapped by love and a general on the battlefield. The author vividly shows the heroic images of past dynasties on paper with delicate brushstrokes. Third, show the innovative style in a novel form. Everyone should learn to dress up articles in the form of letters, fairy tales, fables and short stories. Let your article stand out in the examination room. For example, the dark blue sky is dotted with three or two cold stars, and the moon hangs in the air like an ice tray, which is more and more beautiful. Outside the military tent, enjoying the beautiful moonlight, my heart is as lonely as Chang 'e. I'm here to meet Er, an artist who once caused a sensation in Luoyang. At that time, how many princes and nobles spared no expense to buy me a smile; Looking back now, it is really unbearable, and I actually followed General Cao Cao from one place to another and strutted on the battlefield. The general likes me, and I am willing to follow him. However, in my heart, there is more respect, love and longing. The general is a lean man, but his wrinkled eyebrows make me feel like a child who didn't get what he wanted. I always sing a soft song or dance a gorgeous dance to smooth his brow and soothe my inner pain. The general is busy with your country's grand plans all day, and I have more and more leisure to watch the moon rise and fall outside my account and enjoy the changes of the four seasons. It was not until I met Wang Tu, a little bodyguard, that I had a companion who could enjoy the scenery, although Wang Tu's words did not arouse ripples in my heart. Good days are always short, Wang Tu. Because I broke the military law, the general will put him to death. I picked up the lamp to freshen up and went into the main account. From the general's surprised eyes, I read the last self: a water-green tulle dress without powder and hair bands. I knelt down and said, "General, Yinger is willing to die for Wang Tu." The general's eyes gradually changed from indifference to anger. He shouted, "Good! As long as you can produce a song and dance class that can replace you in seven days, I will allow you! " I haven't seen the general since the main account was separated, but the blanket in cold weather, the snacks when I was hungry and the eyes behind me during training all made me feel that the general was everywhere. Seven days later, I walked into the main tent and died. The clear moonlight shines on my plain face and white skirt, like a ghost in the night, so cold that I am surprised myself. The general with gray temples in the moonlight asked me if I wanted to see Wang Tu again. I smiled and said no, since I died for him, I have been broken. I understand that Wang Tu is not the person I love at all. Please die, maybe it's just a kind of helplessness in my heart, a kind of watch for the general's deep love! "General, Yinger has failed your kindness and will repay you in the afterlife!" I rushed over and pulled out the sword that had fought with the generals of the North and the South. I brushed it-my hair was messy, my white skirt was flying, and my skirt was soaked with scarlet blood. The general slowly embraced my gradually cold body. At this moment, I seem to understand the general's frown, and I clearly read the tears I expected from the corner of the general's eye. Yes, how can he tolerate the love of an ordinary woman in the war? "I am happy to say goodbye to this world. Because I know that I am the only woman who cries for Cao Cao. A brief comment on one is a beautiful woman trapped by love, and the other is a general on the battlefield; One is willing to drift from place to place for love, and the other is as cold as ice for career. With delicate brushstrokes, the author shows the heroes of past dynasties incisively and vividly. The appearance description is vivid and vivid, and the psychological description is delicate and realistic, which better shows the complex feelings between characters. Above the examination room, it is really rare to write articles with such rich imagination and touching plots! Example 2 A letter to me yesterday: Hello! See your slow figure, see your locked eyebrows, see your silent tears, my mood becomes particularly heavy. I know that you are very sad for the bittersweet life in grade three, and you are also complaining repeatedly about all kinds of troubles in your growth; You are still frustrated by the small setbacks in your progress. Life can't be smooth sailing, life can't be just happiness, and everyone will encounter this kind of life experience. I read this story in a book. A girl who is only 19 years old doesn't feel confident after the exam. Although her score exceeded the college admission line by 7 points, she took sleeping pills the night before the report card was handed out. She is the captain's daughter and the darling of her parents. She grew up in a honey pot, but she didn't expect to be so fragile because she drank too much honey. There is a famous saying: "Pain can breed soul and spiritual strength. "In my opinion, disaster may be a proud nurse, disaster may be a hero's milk, and" pain ","disaster "and" disaster "all need to be overcome with suffering. Mencius wrote in Historical Records, "Born in sorrow, died in happiness", "Good medicine tastes bitter and good advice is good for illness", "Sword front comes from sharpening, and plum blossom fragrance comes from bitter cold". Some ancient philosophers explained this profound truth to us. Only by keeping an eye on ideals and beliefs in the storm can we have a strong viability. Throughout the ages, how many romantic figures have stood on their own feet in adversity and finally achieved great things. " King Wen was arrested and played Zhouyi; Zhong You wrote Spring and Autumn Annals; Qu Yuan's exile is a tribute to Li Sao. Zuo Qiu is blind and has "Mandarin"; The foot of Sun Tzu's Art of War has been revised; It's not Shu, but Lu Lan. Han Fei was imprisoned in the Qin Dynasty, with 300 articles, such as Difficult to Talk, Lonely Anger and Poems, which were probably written by sages when they were angry. "What makes them so sad and angry is their shining choice." Just entering the Wanshan circle, one mountain releases another mountain block. " With this understanding, will you still be afraid of the suffering and failure ahead? My friend, I hope you will face up to your sufferings, stick to yourself, strengthen your faith, throw away your depression and resentment, and sail your ideal sail with confidence. I believe that a bright tomorrow must belong to you. Ten years later, on June 8, 2004/kloc-0, you briefly commented on the same content. From a different angle and in a different form, you may be able to shine with attractive brilliance. "A Letter Between Me and Yesterday" is a successful model. The author tells an ordinary argumentative essay in the form of a letter, which is not only novel, but also full of emotion. The opening description of the characters is concise and in place, and the characters are vividly on the paper; Then the real case is typical and profound, and the story is thought-provoking; The discussion that followed was wonderful and literary. It is indeed a good article with both aesthetic feeling and creativity. If it helps you, please praise it. Thank you for watching the sunset, next to Bodhi, a chair and a person. Leaning against the tree, looking at the sky, looking at happiness and remembering beauty. The afterglow of the sunset penetrated the dazzling green leaves and scattered on the ground. Sometimes when the wind blows, the leaves stretch out comfortably and the spots wander on the ground with the wind. At that time, I always liked to step on spots and watch the light reflected from the instep of my meat pier, which was particularly interesting. I'm playing with light and shadow. You lean on the chair under the bodhi tree and smile at me with a fan. How kind you are, Yongheng Zhang's smiling face, makes me always like to think of you as Maitreya on TV, and makes me always reluctant to leave your side. Tired of playing, I'm like a broken puppet, panting on your knees, and a drop of sweat jumped off me and soaked your pants. You gently shook the sunflower fan, screamed in my ear, and then picked up the tea already prepared for me to drink. You seem to like playing, too. Look, I've had enough rest. It's fun to lean on that big cane chair, hold me in my lap and shake me gently! Then I turned back into a dragon and tiger, running around on you like a naughty monkey. You still make me laugh. Such a wonderful time makes people linger! I have seen many different moons under trees with you. How many sad and beautiful love stories have you told me? I am like a puppy lying on your lap, drooping its head, listening to you quietly, and then I will ask you if they will be happy. At this time, you will look up at the stars and the moon shining in the dark, shining with their own beauty, and mutter to yourself, "Yes, they have been watching that happiness, and they will definitely get what they want." "At that time, I have vaguely felt something, but I still don't understand where you will go in the world. Until that day, your serene face did not have the smiling face of Maitreya that I am familiar with, only a touch of satisfaction. The tall body is lying flat, and the paper you left is lying quietly. I only know that you have been watching, watching that happiness. That piece of paper says: stay with her. I didn't know until the end that you had been waiting for that moment. You look up at the stars every night to find her existence, and those beautiful stories are your memories. Now, I also learn from you and look up at the sky. Are those two snuggling stars you and her? Happiness shines with golden light, which makes me envy you. Now, I miss you, great-grandfather; I am recalling the happiness you gave me when I was a child. In the moonlight, next to Bodhi, a chair, a person. Leaning against the tree, looking at the sky, looking at the happiness. Look at your beauty. Look, my great grandfather.