The topic of the composition about faith should be poetic.

The material of a book

Faith supports life. It is inconceivable that people can live without faith. Faith is the air to breathe, the water for travelers in the desert, and the sun in our hearts. People with firm beliefs work for it without regrets, struggle wholeheartedly and even shed the last drop of blood.

No force in the world can break up groups bound by faith. * * * The iron wall forged by the same belief can resist all kinds of attacks and invasions; * * * The long chain formed by the same beliefs can climb steep mountains and steep peaks.

Of course, there are right and wrong beliefs, big and small. The younger generation should take the development and progress of all mankind and the prosperity of the motherland as their beliefs, study hard, master scientific and cultural knowledge, and make their beliefs come true.

1, famous aphorism

The camp based on interests will always waver, but the camp based on faith cannot be separated. (Balzac)

Your faith should be your armor, driving you forward and not being killed. (angel)

Only faith can make happiness a reality. (Montaigne)

Faith is the bright light of spiritual exploration, illuminating the road. Although the dangerous environment lurks in the shadows, faith is a bird. It feels the light and sings when the dawn is still dark. (Tagore)

The most terrible enemy is that there is no firm belief. (romain rolland)

People, as long as they have faith and pursuit, can endure any hardships and adapt to any environment. (Ding Ling)

I stick to my beliefs, silently and stubbornly walking the road I think I should take.

It would be sad if my faith wavered with my heartbeat. (Schiller)

Faith is precious only because it is realistic, not because it is ours. (belinsky)

2. Typical cases

"I want to regard what others see as my sun, what others hear as my music, and the smile on others' lips as my happiness. "-Helen Keller

It's hard to imagine how blind she was when she climbed over by touching the thorns; I can't understand how she felt the ringing of the earth when she was deaf. I think it must be the sunshine in her heart calling her and showing her the way.

From her spirit, her quality and her belief, it is not difficult to see that in her eyes, every day is hope, and she will always live for hope. Hope is the foundation of her success.

Pursuing the truth, not avoiding difficulties and obstacles.

/kloc-in the 6th century, Copernicus, a Polish scientist, broke through the concept of geocentric theory and put forward the theory of the sun center, saying that human beings had made a major breakthrough in their understanding of the universe. However, because his new knowledge dealt a heavy blow to religious theology, he was opposed by the church forces, claiming that his theory was "heresy", his books were "forbidden" and he himself was "crazy". Under such heavy pressure, Copernicus still adhered to the truth and had no regrets all his life. His book "The Movement of Celestial Bodies" began with a letter he wrote to the Pope, in which he said, "If someone has a little knowledge of mathematics and arbitrarily criticizes or refutes my work according to this paragraph or that paragraph of the Bible, I am not only prepared to answer them, but also despise such ignorant opinions." It expresses Copernicus' determination to stick to the truth and challenge religion.

Live in a burning flame forever.

Giordano Bruno (1548- 1600) was an Italian thinker in the Renaissance. He further developed Copernicus's theory of the sun center. He said, "Around the sun, there are six planets revolving around it ... The sun is not the center of the universe ... There are countless earths revolving around their own sun in the center of the universe ..." These thoughts are completely contrary to Catholic teachings, so death often hangs over him. Bruno had to go into exile. 2 1 century later, Bruno was finally sent to the execution ground by the dark inquisition and burned at the stake. In the middle of the square, Shiluno was tied to a high cross. His face was pale and his eyes were fixed on the distant sky. The fire was raging, and the unyielding "martyr" spit out the final oath: "Fire can't conquer me, and the future century will know me and know my value."

The last leaf.

American writer O Henry wrote a story in the novel The Last Leaf: a young female painter, Johnsy, was dying of pneumonia. In the doctor's words, "his illness has only one tenth of the hope of recovery, and this hope is his wish to live." In late autumn, Johnsy began to count the leaves on an old ivy outside the window. She is convinced that when the last leaf falls, she should leave. However, the last leaf left on the vine always falls off willingly despite the wind and rain. Johnsy is encouraged by this, and her illness is getting better every day. Finally, she felt that "it is sinful to want to die". Under the doctor's treatment, her body miraculously recovered.

model essay

Leaves of faith

In order to find the tree of life, I resolutely hit the road. I don't remember how long I was gone. I only remember walking very tired, very tired, and finally fainted under a tree ...

Fortunately, it is the tree of life. I stood up slowly, dragging the dust on my body, but my eyes opened on this magical tree. The only difference between the tree of life and other trees is its leaves, and each leaf is different. For example, the golden leaves of wealth, the beautiful pink leaves and the blue leaves of knowledge. I walked around the tree and admired it. The leaves of the tree of life symbolize everything for people. What a magical tree!

Suddenly, the tree of life said, "Young man, what can I do for you?" The sound of the tree of life is old and full of vitality. I bowed respectfully and said, "I want to ask what sustains life?" "These are leaves!" The tree of life said, "But can you find the rarest piece?" When the tree of life saw my eyes looking for beauty, wealth and health, it sighed and put a small green leaf in front of me and said, "That's it!" " "But I really don't understand the power of this humble leaf. The tree of life said, "You will understand later. "

But at this moment, the black-robed Death, armed with a sickle and driving a bloody chariot, screamed and killed me, and I escaped. In the distance, I saw that the flame of death almost burned all the leaves of the tree of life, but there was always a little green light in the flame. Suddenly, the green light shone brilliantly, the chariot of death shattered, and death ran away howling with a sickle.

I was stunned by this sudden change. I rushed over and found that the tree of life still looked full of vitality under the green leaves.

"Why just now ..." I still don't believe this leaf is so powerful.

The tree of life said: "This leaf is the leaf of faith, the beautiful leaf will be burned out by the fire of time, the leaf of wealth will be burned out by the fire of luxury, the leaf of health will be burned out by the fire of disease, and even the leaf of life will be reduced to ashes by the fire of death. But only the leaf of faith, even death can't compete with it. Strong because of tenacity. Moses' faith divided the sea, Joan's faith made 3,000 French troops repel 10,000 British troops, and Yugong's faith shocked the mountains. Remember, young man, you must trust your heart at all times ... "

A strong white light flashed-

I hold the green leaves in my hand and set foot on the journey again. ...

Let faith blossom

Born in a narrow basin, you don't want to curl up. You put your roots deep into the soil and draw the sweet spring. You breathe the breath of life into the whirlpool of the universe. You hold your head high and smile. You firmly believe that you will produce the most beautiful flowers.

I tried to move you into the house on a stormy day, but I failed. Your roots have sprouted from the bottom of the flowerpot and firmly grasped the chest of Mother Earth. You are telling me, "What is the pain around my mother?" Isn't it?

You broke through the artificial cage with strong faith, and you kept drawing on it with indomitable will. You vowed to repay the world with the best.

You have experienced the cold in the wind and rain, the loneliness in the dark, the scorching sun, and the colorful ridicule. When the beautiful butterfly flies away, you are disappointed. However, for your own declaration, you insist on being alone.

When the colorful flowers are gone, when the yellow leaves stop flying, you give all your savings for a year. Elegant autumn air is full of the fragrance of chrysanthemums, but you still smile, just like the mythical Snow White, just like the bride who blushes before marriage, just like the golden hope flying in her heart. ...

I was shocked. After the storm, you finally realized your promise. Who can deny that this is the best in this misty autumn?

On the long road of life, who hasn't made a secret vow to himself or his relatives? How many hardships and hardships, the oath is still clear. My sister's bright and eager eyes, my younger brother's tender shoulders, my mother's gray hair, and the picture of silk thread fluttering in the broken coat in the biting north wind caught my heart. For me, they lost what they deserved, and I am ashamed of my weakness. However, Ju told me: Now is not the time to be ashamed, because faith must persist until the end!

I was awakened: summon up courage, stride forward for the faith in my heart, and turn my demands into the best dedication. Then, Haizi's song with chrysanthemum fragrance floated in the air:

Walking on the road, singing loudly, the wind blowing over the hills, the endless sky in front. ...

The fragrance and singing of this chrysanthemum will always pervade my heart.

comment

Insist on one's own insistence For one's own declaration, faith has given precious life strength and courage. Focusing on the embodiment of a spirit, the article profoundly reveals the enlightenment of Ju to me: "I must stick to my faith to the end", "I must turn what I ask into the best dedication", and at the same time arouse readers' thinking. From things to people, the author closely links the two, grows organically, writes naturally and fluently, and the language is pure and beautiful, giving people a strong sense of intimacy. The proper use of various rhetorical devices, as well as Haizi's singing and the implication of chrysanthemum fragrance at the end add more poetry to the whole article.