From a small grass seed, floating in the wind, silently falling on a soft land, growing, sprouting, unearthed, looking at the vast world with its tiny eyes. "wildfire never quite consumes them, the spring breeze blows high", people have been learning grass since ancient times.
Learn its unyielding, learn its perseverance. In my eyes, the grass is not weak. Only when you travel all over the world do you know that "weakness" makes the grass tolerant, and it is closely related to animals.
What I appreciate most is the grass spirit, that is, "where you fall, you will get up, be strong and forge ahead." This is the real meaning of "wildfire will not completely burn them, they will grow taller again in the spring breeze". When we grow up, some precious things will be washed away by the torrent of time, and many precious memories will be forgotten.
When you get the friction of the shadow, don't be sad. Just like grass, get out of the shadow and move on to sunshine avenue. At that time, we will never look back, and the blackened corner will be washed away by the running water of time forever.
2. Write a 300-word composition by analogy. Growing up, I never understood why so many people prefer plum blossoms and love them. It has no jasmine fragrance, no chrysanthemum beauty, no peach blossom.
But when I attended the plum blossom festival in Hongmei Park, I understood ... On Saturday, I made an appointment with my classmates to enjoy plum blossoms in Hongmei Park. As soon as we entered the park, a fragrance came to our faces. We marched forward against the fragrance, and soon the tall plum tree came into view. Plum blossoms are not big, but they have blossomed a lot. Look! On the trunk, the branches are flourishing but not chaotic, and plum blossoms of various colors are competing to open on the branches. They have different postures: some stand there alone; Some parting flowers are close, as if they haven't woken up yet; Some people crowded together as if to say, "Guys, it's too cold. Let's get together to keep warm! " " ; Some just spread two or three petals, as if butterflies were about to spread their wings and fly; Others laugh in full bloom like beautiful girls.
I watched as if I had turned into a beautiful plum blossom, playing happily with my companions on the branches. The branches became my cradle. As long as the wind blows, the branches will flutter gently with the wind.
At night, as long as the wind blows, the leaves shake gently, making a "rustling" sound, playing lullabies for me and accompanying me to sleep. Suddenly, a cold wind woke me up from my dream, and I remembered that I was not a plum blossom, I was watching it! Plum blossoms leave beauty to the flawless world and embellish the clean and white world. With the red color of plum blossom, everything in the world is more beautiful and fragrant, but who knows the hardships of "plum blossom fragrance comes from bitter cold" It's beautiful, but "beauty doesn't compete for spring, it only reports spring."
Plum blossom, proud of first frost, fearless of difficulties, modest and optimistic. It tried its best and died.
In exchange for a touch of red, spring is everywhere. It is the most extraordinary flower; It is the most tenacious flower.
"The sword front comes from sharpening, and the plum blossom fragrance comes from bitter cold." In the cold winter, plum blossoms are proud of frost and snow, not afraid of cold and freezing, not afraid of ice and snow invasion. When other flowers wither, plum blossoms are in full bloom, unique and stand proudly in this world of ice and snow.
Although plum blossoms bloom in winter, although they are not as elegant as roses and noble as Clivia, the beauty of nature has cultivated the unique character and spirit of plum blossoms. Plum blossoms are not afraid of cold and snow, which has always inspired me; Plum blossoms give beauty and fragrance to the world, and the spirit of leaving loneliness to oneself has always encouraged me.
I want to keep the plum blossom in my heart forever, and let my heart beat with the plum blossom's character! I fell in love with plum blossoms, especially in winter. Because there are plum blossoms in the cold winter that move me and make me daydream.
Plum blossoms dress up in the cold winter, bringing infinite vitality to the world. I think plum blossoms are in full bloom, but winter is not winter.
The smiling red plum in the wind not only adorns the beautiful world, but also adorns my heart. I also want to add my own color to the beauty of the world like plum blossoms.
3. Borrow things to write people's compositions. Three hundred words are written by borrowing things to write people. First, I wrote about the characteristics of poplars, which are tall, graceful, adaptable and strong in vitality, so as to express my father's ambition to take root in the frontier and build it.
At the same time, it also expresses the father's expectation and trust for his children. He believes that children will thrive in the sandstorm like little poplar and become a new force in building the frontier. "Peanut" is also a metaphor for people. Asking peanuts to bury their fruits in the ground illustrates the truth of being a man-to be realistic, not just decent.
For example, groundnut tells the whole process of our family celebrating the harvest festival, tasting new peanuts and talking about the benefits of peanuts; Tell people to be pragmatic and useful, not decent and bad for others. When talking about the benefits of peanuts, there are some paragraphs: Father said: "Peanut has many benefits, but one thing is the most precious: its fruit is buried underground, unlike peaches, pomegranates and apples, which hang bright red and green fruits high on the branches, which makes people feel amazed at first sight.
You see, it grows short on the ground, and when it matures, you can't immediately tell whether it has fruit or not. You have to dig it up to know. "We all agreed that my mother nodded.
Father went on to say, "so you should be like a peanut." Although it is not good-looking, it is very useful, not something that looks good and has no practical use. " I said, "well, people should be useful, not just decent, but bad for others."
The father said, "Yes. This is my hope for you. "
These paragraphs use the method of borrowing things to describe people (borrowing the characteristics of peanuts to describe how to be a man): the father leads the children to talk about peanuts in order to talk about life; He praised peanut's character and explained what kind of person a person should be. "I" learned from my father's words that "people should be useful, not only decent, but also not good to others."
This understanding was affirmed by my father. This is like the finishing touch, which naturally expresses the central idea of the article.
It can be seen that, whether writing character notes or writing landscapes, the correct use of the method of metaphor can make the article more profound and the expression more subtle; It can greatly enhance the expressive force and appeal of the article. Read the following article again and realize its characteristics and functions: the old apricot trees in the mountains are ripe and catching up with the rural wheat harvest.
One day after the wheat harvest, I took time to carry a stick with a basket on it and climbed the South Mountain. I met my neighbor's second aunt on the way.
When my second aunt saw me picking apricots, she quickly told me, "I have searched everywhere. There is Xinger on the tree in the second ravine in the south of Shanliang, but the apricots are green and small, and they are not delicious!" Say that finish, second aunt went down the mountain. I climbed the ridge and saw the tree in the distance.
This is the only apricot tree in that valley. When I looked closer, I saw the semi-red apricots in the green leaves on the tree, which were crowded with branches in strings.
With a breeze, apricot trees shook their branches and leaves as if to say hello to me. This is an old apricot tree, which grows beside the rocks lacking soil and water at the bottom of the ditch. Its trunk is tall, curved, thick and scarred. Obviously, it has experienced many vicissitudes.
I put a stick around my waist and climbed up the tree. Sitting on the thick branches, I can see more clearly: on the branches, there is a round apricot hanging on each leaf nest.
Most apricots have "yin and yang faces"-one side is green and yellow, and the other side is yellow and red; He is not small, and everyone looks like a little apple. Looking at apricots with branches among these green leaves, I don't know whether they are like pearls or precious stones, or like jadeite or agate.
Squeeze a look, alas, the golden pulp is soaked in the juice and put in the mouth, sour and sweet, refreshing. Looking up, I accidentally found a stone stuck between two branches.
Oh! I got it all: My second aunt said that apricots are green and small because the trees are too high. She couldn't see the knotted apricots on it, so she only picked some small ones below. She can't climb a tree, can't reach it, and can't throw stones at it.
Obviously, she really wronged this old apricot tree. Looking at the fruit within reach of the tree, and then looking down at this weather-beaten old apricot tree, a feeling of admiration arises spontaneously.
Old apricot tree, old apricot tree, you are not afraid of loneliness, difficulties and hardships, and you are rooted alone in this strange mountain, old and lasting. How many apricots have you produced for people year after year? But you don't want anything from others.
When you are wronged or have a cold shoulder, your heel is still so firm and your mind is still so open and selfless. What a respectable old apricot tree! I gently removed the stone and pulled out the stick at my waist, but refused to hit it, for fear of hitting Xinger, damaging the branches and leaves of the old tree and hurting its body and mind.
So, I got off the tree, with a basket on my arm, climbed up the tree, sat in the arms of the old apricot tree, picked the apricots heartily, and enjoyed the fruits of its dedication heartily. This is a beautiful, vivid and touching article.
I believe that after reading this article, every student will realize that this article is not a simple "thing"; The author eulogizes the people with the character of the old apricot tree in the mountains by metaphor, enthusiastically eulogizes the people with the character of the old apricot tree (not afraid of loneliness, hardship, rooted in the mountains, weather-beaten, old and lasting, only dedication, open-minded and selfless), and at the same time expresses his great love for the people with the character of the old apricot tree from the heart. It should be noted that the characteristics of things described in words should be similar to people's personality; After reading the article, people can clearly understand what this article is trying to explain and what kind of people it is praising.
If this is not the case, the method of "comparing things with people" will lose its place.
4. I like the warm spring breeze of grass blowing green tree buds again, blowing open small flowers and awakening the earth. Grass also stretched herself, thanked Sister Chun and started her new life.
It's midsummer, the sun is in the sky, and the sun is roasting the earth like a stove. All the flowers bowed their heads, except the grass, which was struggling silently.
The storm came, which caused great damage to many plants. You see, after the storm, the flowers collapsed on the ground, and the branches folded and folded; Leaves withered, some bowed their heads, and some ended their lives.
Only the grass still holds its head high and refuses to leave the embrace of Mother Earth. And after the baptism of wind and rain, the grass is greener and more lovely. After several autumn rains, the grass finally began to wither.
At this time, the grass is still tenacious and does not beg for human pity. People may sigh and say, "Alas, the grass has withered."
But don't forget, when winter goes and spring comes, aren't they still "higher in the spring breeze"? Look! How tenacious the vitality of grass is! How many people around us who have the spirit of grass are tenacious. I like grass, and I prefer people who are grassy.
5.300-word candles lend things to people to write.
An ordinary cylinder with a red coat and an "antenna" on its head is a candle.
Candles are very common things, I believe everyone has seen them! Very cheap, all over the world. You must be surprised to see this. Candles are too common. Why should I bother to introduce them? Indeed, the candle is very common, but its spirit of silently paying for others deeply attracts me. It lights itself up, illuminates others and asks for nothing in return. Thinking of this, I can't help but think of the cultivators of the motherland's flowers, the pillars of the motherland, and the teachers who silently pay for us. The teacher comes back to school early every day, teaching us the truth of being a man and imparting us rich knowledge. Everyone says that the teacher is a gardener and a bright light in the vast sea of people. But I want to say that the teacher is a candle. "One day as a teacher, life as a father." Teachers cultivate the flowers of the motherland with hard work and sweat, and let us become contributors to the motherland. We are never selfish and ask for nothing in return. If there is no teacher in life, just like there is no candle in power failure, life will fall into darkness. At this time, I remembered an ancient poem I recited last semester: silkworms in spring should spin until they die, and candles should drain the wick every night. This sentence is perfect for teachers. Teachers insist on attending classes until they are white-haired, just like candles, sacrificing themselves to illuminate others.
Candle, it is so ordinary and so great. In the future, I will also pay for the society silently and selflessly like a candle!
6. Write a composition of about 300 words by borrowing from Flowers on the Other Side. There are two kinds of flowers on the other side, one is red and the other is white. Flower language is: separation, sad memories. The Buddhist scripture says, "Flowers bloom on the other side for a thousand years and fall for a thousand years, and flowers and leaves will never meet." There is a legend. According to legend, there used to be two people named Bi He 'an, and God stipulated that they could never meet each other. They care about and admire each other. Finally, one day, they met secretly regardless of God's regulations. However, I felt the harmonious heartbeat of the sacred unicorn. After they met, he found that Bianca was a beautiful woman, and he also found that he was a handsome young man. It hit it off, and they fell in love at first sight and formed a love affair. Decide to be together forever. The result was doomed, because it violated the dogma, and this relationship was finally ruthlessly killed. God punished them and gave them a vicious curse. Since they ignored the dogma and wanted to have a private meeting, they turned them into flowers and leaves of a flower, but this flower is very strange. The flower lacks leaves, the leaves lack flowers and the leaves are wrong. Legend has it that after countless reincarnation, I saw a flower with extraordinary bearing and fiery red on the ground. The Buddha came and took a closer look and saw the mystery at a glance. The Buddha was neither sad nor angry. He suddenly laughed three times on his back and reached out to pull the flower out of the ground. The Buddha put the flower in his hand and said with emotion, "You missed each other in your last life, but after countless reincarnation, you still can't be together. The so-called separation and integration is just fate. " I can't help you break this vicious spell, so I'll take you to the other side and let you blossom everywhere. On the way to the other shore, the Buddha passed the Santu River in the underworld, and his clothes were accidentally wet by the river, with this red flower beside him. When the Buddha came to the other shore to untie the flowers wrapped in his clothes and look again, he found that the red flowers had turned into pure white. The Buddha thought for a moment, laughed and said, Great joy! How do you distinguish them? Good flowers, good flowers. The Buddha planted this flower on the other side and called it Datura flower. Because it was on the other side, it was called the other side flower. But the Buddha didn't know that he was on the Santo River. The flowers along the river withered and all the red flowers fell into the river. I'm sorry to hear that the Tibetan Bodhisattva is amazing. When he learned that Datura had been born, he came to the river and took it out. I will ask you to be an emissary and guide them to reincarnate. Just remember your color. There is a Datura flower on the other side, so I will call you Mansha Zhu Hua. Since then, there are two completely different flowers on the other side of the world, one grows on the other side, and the other is born on the bank of Santu River. It is said that many years later, two people in the world fell in love with each other very much, but one year, that person was unfortunately killed while on a business trip. He cried bitterly: "I don't want reincarnation, I want to go back to my wife, who is still waiting for me at home." He stumbled up to Meng Po and asked Meng Po why there were so many things in the world. In the end, the soup was so forgetful. Meng Po smiled and said nothing, just let him drink quickly. He looked at Tang and said, "Everyone should forget, but I won't forget." Several attempts to die were saved by the man's family. In the end, the woman promised not to commit suicide and be a widow for life. The man's family came to see her strong character, afraid to mention the past again and wanted to make her sad. Secondly, they felt that she had a heart, so they agreed to her temporarily and advised her to remarry after her emotional stability. In this way, the woman continued to live in the man's house and made a living by sewing. She really recovered after the man was reincarnated. Unconsciously, twenty years have passed. One day, he went out and passed by the widow's house. He felt strange and stopped to have a look. It doesn't matter, but the woman saw him head on. After reincarnation, the man's appearance and temperament have completely changed, but when the woman saw him, she burst into tears. She went up to the man and said, "You came to see me." She fainted to the ground. The man looked at it. She was very scared and ran away from that place. Later, the woman was seriously ill and said something over and over before she died, but her voice was too low for anyone to hear clearly, so she didn't care. The woman finally shed two lines of blood and tears and died. When she came to the underworld, she saw Meng Po and suddenly asked her very gently, "Old woman, has anyone here told you before that he will never forget me and will definitely come back to me?" Meng Po nodded. The woman was very distressed and choked: "Then why didn't he recognize me when he came back, even though he talked to me and came to see me before I died?" Meng Po patted her on the shoulder and said, "You love each other very much, and I appreciate your courage. Tell you the truth, when the answer comes in 20 years, I promise to show it to you, but before that, you can't be reincarnated. Will you suffer here for twenty years? " The woman said, "I do. I can't let go of my love for him until I see the answer." Even if I am reincarnated, I will be heartbroken for a lifetime. " The woman was arranged by Meng Po to mow the grass across the river. In fact, there is no grass to cut, but women's eyes are full of grass, which can never be cut, so day after day, year after year. Twenty years later, Meng Po took her to the door of reincarnation. It's coming. "The woman was too excited to stand up. She finally calmed down and stood nervously waiting for the person she loved to appear. Finally, he came. It turned out that he was ill in his early forties, and he died without being cured. He went to find her and Meng Po, and Meng Po handed him the water to forget the year. He picked it up to drink. The woman was anxious and said, "Have you forgotten what you said?" The man gave her a look, gulped down the water in the bowl and went in.
7. Use something less than 300 words to describe people's small exercises. There is a lot of chalk on the table in front of the blackboard.
These chalks are almost at the end of their lives, and some are even too small to mention. Ding Lingling, the * * * rang in class. The students rushed to their seats and straightened their chests, waiting for the teacher to arrive.
The teacher strode in, put the papers on the table and began the class. The teacher picked up a piece of chalk just enough to hold and turned to write for us from the blackboard.
Sasha vujacic, sasha vujacic and chalk turned into white granular objects, left their marks on the blackboard, and then disappeared a little. "Borrowing things is better than people, supporting things to express our ambition", when this little piece of chalk wrote the last word for us, taught us the last knowledge and completed its last task, it disappeared.
From this small piece of chalk, what a great quality is reflected. That is-dedication.
Dedication is a kind of selfless beauty, it is silent, but it is around us. Where cars honk, there are policemen. No matter the wind, frost, rain and snow, no matter the cold and hot summer, he (she) is sticking to his post, inhaling the exhaust gas of the car, hearing the horn and smelling the peculiar smell of the exhaust gas, but in exchange for the rapid and smooth traffic.
Isn't this also a kind of dedication? Chalk, your beauty is selfless, great beauty, dedicated to others, Tagore said: "The cause of fruit is lofty, the cause of flowers is sweet, but let me do the cause of leaves and contribute silently in the shadow." This is a tribute to you, how great you are. I praise you, chalk.
8. Borrowing things to write a composition of 300 words "Poplar" is written by borrowing things. First of all, it describes the characteristics of poplar, which is tall, upright, adaptable and vigorous, to express my father's grand ambition to take root in and build the frontier.
At the same time, it also expresses the father's expectation and trust for his children. He believes that children will thrive in the sandstorm like little poplar and become a new force in building the frontier. "Peanut" is also a metaphor for people. Asking peanuts to bury their fruits in the ground illustrates the truth of being a man-to be realistic, not just decent.
For example, groundnut tells the whole process of our family celebrating the harvest festival, tasting new peanuts and talking about the benefits of peanuts; Tell people to be pragmatic and useful, not decent and bad for others. When talking about the benefits of peanuts, there are a few paragraphs: Father said: "Peanut has many benefits, but one of them is the most precious: its fruit is buried underground, unlike peaches, pomegranates and apples, which hang bright red and green fruits high on the branches, which makes people feel amazed at first sight.
You see, it grows short on the ground, and when it matures, you can't immediately tell whether it has fruit or not. You have to dig it up to know. "We all agreed that my mother nodded.
Father went on to say, "so you should be like a peanut." Although it is not good-looking, it is very useful, not something that looks good and has no practical use. " I said, "well, people should be useful, not just decent, but bad for others."
The father said, "Yes. This is my hope for you. "
These paragraphs use the method of borrowing things to describe people (borrowing the characteristics of peanuts to describe how to be a man): the father leads the children to talk about peanuts in order to talk about life; He praised peanut's character and explained what kind of person a person should be. "I" learned from my father's words that "people should be useful, not only decent, but also not good to others."
This understanding was affirmed by my father. This is like the finishing touch, which naturally expresses the central idea of the article.
It can be seen that, whether writing character notes or writing landscapes, the correct use of the method of metaphor can make the article more profound and the expression more subtle; It can greatly enhance the expressive force and appeal of the article. Read the following article again and realize its characteristics and functions: the old apricot trees in the mountains are ripe and catching up with the rural wheat harvest.
One day after the wheat harvest, I took time to carry a stick with a basket on it and climbed the South Mountain. I met my neighbor's second aunt on the way.
When my second aunt saw me picking apricots, she quickly told me, "I have searched everywhere. There is Xinger on the tree in the second ravine in the south of Shanliang, but the apricots are green and small, and they are not delicious!" Say that finish, second aunt went down the mountain. I climbed the ridge and saw the tree in the distance.
This is the only apricot tree in that valley. When I looked closer, I saw the semi-red apricots in the green leaves on the tree, which were crowded with branches in strings.
With a breeze, apricot trees shook their branches and leaves as if to say hello to me. This is an old apricot tree, which grows beside the rocks lacking soil and water at the bottom of the ditch. Its trunk is tall, curved, thick and scarred. Obviously, it has experienced many vicissitudes.
I put a stick around my waist and climbed up the tree. Sitting on the thick branches, I can see more clearly: on the branches, there is a round apricot hanging on each leaf nest.
Most apricots have "yin and yang faces"-one side is green and yellow, and the other side is yellow and red; He is not small, and everyone looks like a little apple. Looking at apricots with branches among these green leaves, I don't know whether they are like pearls or precious stones, or like jadeite or agate.
Squeeze a look, alas, the golden pulp is soaked in the juice and put in the mouth, sour and sweet, refreshing. Looking up, I accidentally found a stone stuck between two branches.
Oh! I got it all: My second aunt said that apricots are green and small because the trees are too high. She couldn't see the knotted apricots on it, so she only picked some small ones below. She can't climb a tree, can't reach it, and can't throw stones at it.
Obviously, she really wronged this old apricot tree. Looking at the fruit within reach of the tree, and then looking down at this weather-beaten old apricot tree, a feeling of admiration arises spontaneously.
Old apricot tree, old apricot tree, you are not afraid of loneliness, difficulties and hardships, and you are rooted alone in this strange mountain, old and lasting. How many apricots have you produced for people year after year? But you don't want anything from others.
When you are wronged or have a cold shoulder, your heel is still so firm and your mind is still so open and selfless. What a respectable old apricot tree! I gently removed the stone and pulled out the stick at my waist, but refused to hit it, for fear of hitting Xinger, damaging the branches and leaves of the old tree and hurting its body and mind.
So, I got off the tree, with a basket on my arm, climbed up the tree, sat in the arms of the old apricot tree, picked the apricots heartily, and enjoyed the fruits of its dedication heartily. This is a beautiful, vivid and touching article.
I believe that after reading this article, every student will realize that this article is not a simple "thing"; The author eulogizes the people with the character of the old apricot tree in the mountains by metaphor, enthusiastically eulogizes the people with the character of the old apricot tree (not afraid of loneliness, hardship, rooted in the mountains, weather-beaten, old and lasting, only dedication, open-minded and selfless), and at the same time expresses his great love for the people with the character of the old apricot tree from the heart. It should be noted that the characteristics of things described in words should be similar to people's personality; After reading the article, people can clearly understand what this article is trying to explain and what kind of people it is praising.
If this is not the case, the method of "comparing things with people" will lose its place.
9. Borrow something 300-shaped to accommodate people! Come on! "On the playground," cheers "were deafening.
Look, the 4* 100 relay race of the sports meeting is going on nervously. The fourth *100 relay race of the fifth-grade women's team has arrived.
I, Lynn Yang, Guo Meng and Ding Yue are full of energy, ready to go, standing on their respective runways, and the students are waiting in the audience. "Pa-"The shot went off, and Lynn Yang, as the first player, ran out like a runaway wild horse.
The shouts and cheers of the cheerleaders under the stage also began to resound through the sky with the gunshots: "Come on! Win glory for the class! " The sound is overwhelming, one after another. Some students jumped up excitedly, others took off their bright red scarves and danced ... Some teachers who were eager to win every class frowned anxiously, bit their lips and stamped their feet; Some waved their arms and echoed the cheers of the cheerleaders loudly; Others are still talking to the players ... it's really a different posture.
Look at Lynn Yang again. She clenched her hands and tried to run forward. Gradually, she was a little tired and fell behind.
I stared at the baton in Lynn Yang's hand, stretched out my right hand and opened my hand, coming, coming, getting closer and closer! Anxious, finally arrived, I grabbed the baton, and then rushed out regardless. Oh, my God, why does the second best athlete run so fast? My heart is pounding with nervousness.
I gritted my teeth and tried to surpass a player. At the intersection, I quickly passed the baton to Guo Meng. Guo Meng rushed out like an antelope, but the speed of people was limited after all, and our class fell to the fourth place. Even so, we have not given up hope.
The fourth one is great! Ding Yue accurately picked up the stick and rushed out like a Scud missile. I saw that she was like a master with stunts in martial arts novels, as light as a swallow. She was really the sprint champion in our grade and soon surpassed two athletes.
Watching her run, I was more nervous than when I was running, and I thought, Ding Yue, come on! Success or failure is at stake, victory or defeat is in your hands! It's almost the end. Ding Yue lived up to expectations, made two steps in three steps, made a final sprint, and rushed to the end first like the wind. Yeah! We became the first in the 4* 100 relay race of the fifth grade women's team! I really want to jump up and shout "We are champions!" At this time, the whole audience was boiling.
All the students in our class cheered and high-fived each other, and our friends rushed to hug us. The joy of victory, the excited mood and the cheering voice came out of generate at this moment, which made the sports field full of vitality! If you don't give up easily at the critical moment, despair will turn into hope! The sports ground is changing rapidly. As long as you keep working hard, any miracle will happen.
Today, I deeply realized the meaning of this sentence.