2. Imitation of lighting (six essays) On summer nights, everything is soaked with dew, and the smell of mixed vegetation and flowers is floating in the air, which makes people feel warm and intoxicating.
There is an old farmer standing in a sunflower field. Although the sky is dark, I can still see the clothes and appearance of local farmers clearly with the help of the weak light in the hut.
His face was covered with wrinkles, his eyes were very small, his nose collapsed, and a few yellow teeth were exposed in his purple lips, most of which had fallen off; Wearing a crimson headscarf, mending some holes with some different colors of cloth, and wearing a milky white but stained dress. The original dark blue trousers have been washed white, and it seems that the clothes and trousers are connected together. The farmer seems to be wearing a dress. I also vaguely heard his breathing. His voice is rough and powerful, but it is a little short and disturbing. There are always some noises and depressed sighs.
I looked at his back. He swung back and forth in the field with a steel fork in his hand, killing the mouse that ate sunflower seeds and protecting the sunflower he had worked so hard to plant.
3. Imitate 500~660 words of "Lighting" composition. I have an exquisite desk lamp, which my father bought for me.
I still remember that afternoon, my father was very happy when he came back from work. He said to me, "Do your homework quickly, and I'll take you to buy a lamp after finishing it." Happily, I copied and wrote my homework again and again, which made my father praise me for my fast writing. I echoed it and said that my father was elated and took me to the store quickly.
As soon as I entered the store, I took a fancy to a desk lamp and couldn't put it down. Father thought it was a little expensive, so he said to look again. I turned my back and said angrily, "No, I like it. Will you buy it? " So I bought it. The whole desk lamp exudes a simple fragrance. It is milky white, and the semi-cage lampshade is installed on an arc bracket.
The lamp holder fixed the bracket tightly on himself, as if he didn't feel tired at all. There is always a feeling of "giving my life to save the light bulb". The lampshade is like a filial mother, protecting her long-lived son-100 watt lamp, and the switch is like a heavy soldier, guarding the order of the whole lamp. However, it also has unknown sufferings. Although it tries its best to hide itself with light and warmth to cover up its suffering-its body is always boiling hot, but in order to bring light and warmth to people, it still insists on its post.
As long as the host needs it, I will serve you anytime and anywhere. His lofty spirit of sacrificing himself and illuminating others deserves our study and reference. It is a bright light on my learning road, illuminating my difficult learning road.
Therefore, people should not be too stingy and overbearing, but should be tolerant-oriented and carry forward the spirit of obscurity of desk lamps.
4. Write a 300-word composition on the topic of "Lighting". My family lives in West Lake No.2 Road, where the scenery is very beautiful, especially the lighting at night is the most charming.
At night, the lights here light up one by one. Street lights, signal lights, neon lights ... colorful.
Street lamps are interesting. The lid on its head is like a small hat, and its light bulb is like a small sun. Together, like a little sun with a hat. Standing on the roof of my house and looking from a distance, the signal lamp of the telecommunication bureau flashes red eyes all day long, just like an immortal planet tirelessly transmitting telecommunication signals to people.
In the evening, its twin brother also came out to work. This brother is on the edge of the Yangtze River, but he is the signal light of the ship dock, guiding the ship to stop. The neon lights of the Maternal and Child Health Hospital are flashing, making our streets colorful.
Looking down from the windowsill of my house, a small building exudes all kinds of lights, scattered all over the floor like stars falling from the sky, very beautiful! According to my mother, in the past, the streets of West Lake Second Road were full of darkness in the middle of winter. Unexpectedly, in a few years, it was brightly lit at night and became a "city that never sleeps" more beautiful than during the day.
In our life, lamps are everywhere and have become our necessities. With the progress of the times, there are more and more kinds of lamps, each with different personalities, advantages and disadvantages.
Let's talk about this commonly used energy-saving lamp. The posture of energy-saving lamp in the lamp family is not bad! Above is a chubby head and a big face, but below is a circle of small lines. The light it emits is very strong, and it is white everywhere. However, when people want to visit it, its bright light is unbearable.
Next, let me talk about this fluorescent lamp! The posture of fluorescent lamp is really ugly. Tall and thin figure, long flat head, really ugly. But he is an "advanced employee" in the family of lamps, and their lamps can also be compared with energy-saving lamps. Moreover, he is cheap and has good functions, and many people like to use him.
It's time for a heavyweight "lamplighter"-crystal lamp. Its beauty can be described as "falling in love with the countryside". Not only that, he is also a rich man in the lamp house. The crystal covering him is full of brilliance and wealth, which has been loved by human beings for thousands of years. But beauty is on the one hand, and perishable is on the other. So! This kind of expensive crystal lamp, but most people can't afford it!
Incandescent lamps are really not beautiful in the lamp family. With a chubby head and a bucket waist, this gourd-shaped figure looks even uglier. However, his role should not be underestimated. Although not as strong as the energy-saving fluorescent lamp, his light is really different, and the light yellow light makes him particularly dazzling.
The lamp is selfless. They give others light and consume themselves. How great they are!
6. The composition night based on "Lights" hangs over my head like a huge and boundless shady scene.
Last night, the stars disappeared, only a crescent moon hung alone in the sky. The air seems to have solidified. On the silent road, there are only my footsteps and crickets' cries from time to time.
Unconsciously, I quickened my pace, felt a chill, and sweated my palms carrying my schoolbag. "Hoo-"A gust of wind blew, and the dead leaves floated down with the wind, making waves of noise.
Meow. Suddenly, a sad meow broke the silence of the night.
I can't help but see a terrible scene. I often hear classmates say that it is ominous to hear cats meowing at night, and my heart shrinks. "Ah!" I don't know what tripped me, and my heart suddenly mentioned my throat. Looking down, alas, I was in such a hurry that I accidentally bumped into a stone.
At the moment I looked up, a beam of light passed through the darkness, illuminating my fearful heart. I slowed down, no longer afraid. Security and warmth surround me, because I know that my mother must have lit it for me.
Motherly love is like a warm spring breeze blowing through my heart, leaving all my fears behind. Moonlight also becomes gentle and clear as water. At this time, the yellow leaves are also like naughty children, kissing the earth in the cool wind ... When I got to the door, I gently pushed the door open and closed it slowly. "Come back! There is hot porridge on the stove in the kitchen, and some steamed buns have been steamed for you in the pot. Eat while it's hot! " As soon as I turned around, my mother had already left the room. "Come on, give me your schoolbag, and you go to eat!" ""why haven't you slept? Don't you have to get up early tomorrow? " "Nothing, I'm waiting for you. It's so dark, I'm afraid you're scared. "
I don't know what to say at the moment, but I feel a warm current slowly flooding my body and my eyes are a little moist. Looking at my mother's white hair that got up early, I had mixed feelings in my heart.
Every night, with that orange light, I always carry a bag full of happiness and go home easily and happily. Postscript: In the more than 1000 days since I returned from Dai Yue, light has become my indispensable support.
Just like a cup of warm tea, in the cold night wind, you are thirsty and can't wait to drink it. The whole body is warm, and the fragrance floats between your lips and teeth. I will never forget that feeling.
7. Write a composition about my mother with the topic of "lighting", with 500 words. My mother is a cleaner. She has long hair, and years of fatigue have made her black hair grow a few white hairs.
She still has big eyes, but now she is bored. Her face turned black and wrinkles around her eyes began to increase.
In order to earn more money for my family and make my brother and I as comfortable as other children, my mother cleans the streets during the day and washes dishes in other people's restaurants at night. She washes mountains of dishes every day and can only drag her tired body home in the middle of the night. She suffered a lot for our family. She gets up at three or four every morning, helps us find clothes and makes rice porridge for breakfast.
After all this, she will go to the street to clean up. I only knew that the cleaner was looked down upon, so I said to my mother, "Mom! Why don't you find another job? At the parent-teacher conference, other people's children all pointed at you and said, "That person's mother is a cleaner! This is the job! "I was looked down upon by others, hum! You'd better find another job quickly. "
Mother didn't speak. She bowed her head and wept silently. My mother didn't listen to me, but she did the job anyway. I know my mother doesn't want to change her job, and I didn't force her.
Until now, I realized that my mother was so tired for our family. Here I want to appeal to the whole world: Mom, I love you.
8. Write a composition on the topic of "lamp", with 500 words about my mother, my mother.
My mother is a cleaner. She has long hair. She worked hard all the year round, which made her black hair grow a few white hairs. She still has big eyes, but now she is bored. Her face turned black and wrinkles around her eyes began to increase. In order to earn more money for my family and make my brother and I as comfortable as other children, my mother cleans the streets during the day and washes dishes in other people's restaurants at night. She washes mountains of dishes every day and can only drag her tired body home in the middle of the night.
She suffered a lot for our family. She gets up at three or four every morning, helps us find clothes and makes rice porridge for breakfast. After all this, she will go to the street to clean up. I only knew that the cleaner was looked down upon, so I said to my mother, "Mom! Why don't you find another job? At the parent-teacher conference, other people's children all pointed at you and said, "That person's mother is a cleaner! This is the job! "I was looked down upon by others, hum! You'd better find another job quickly. " Mother didn't speak, she lowered her head and wept silently. My mother didn't listen to me, but she did the job anyway. I know my mother doesn't want to change her job, and I didn't force her.
Until now, I realized that my mother was so tired for our family. Here I want to appeal to the whole world: Mom, I love you!
9. Write a short essay about dreams by imitating the "lamp". I have a dream of 500 words. Everyone has his own dream, but most people think that his dream is just a dream. It was too unreal to imagine, so he buried it deeply in his heart and didn't even give it a chance to break ground. In this way, how can a dream produce beautiful and fragrant flowers? As we all know, Deng Yaping loves playing table tennis since she was a child, and she dreams of being able to show her talents in the world arena one day.
But he was rejected by the national team because of his short stature and short hands and feet. But instead of being discouraged, she turned failure into motivation, practiced her skills hard and made persistent efforts, and finally pushed the bud of her dream away-she got her wish and stood on the podium of the world champion.
In her sports career, she always won 18 world champion medals. Deng Yaping's outstanding achievements not only brought great glory to himself, but also changed the traditional concept of selecting athletes only among tall people in the world table tennis.
Before Liu Xiang, who would have thought that a yellow race would one day climb the podium of 1 10 meter hurdles? On August 27th, 2004, in the men's 1 10 meter hurdles final of Athens Olympic Games, Liu Xiang tied the record set by British player colin jackson with 12 second, won the gold medal, and created the miracle and myth of China people in short track events! After the game, he began to forget all about eating and sleeping. Many things happen. In the men's 1 10 meter hurdles final of the 2006 IAAF Super Grand Prix in Lausanne, Liu Xiang won the gold medal with a time of 12.88 seconds, breaking the world record of men 1 10 meter hurdles who had been sleeping for/3 years! At the beginning, the young buds, soaked in sweat, have already exuded the fragrance of the world! I have always liked a poem by Grandma Bing Xin entitled "Successful Flowers": "Successful flowers/people only admire her present brilliance/but at the beginning, her buds/tears of struggle/blood rain of sacrifice."
Successful flowers need sweat, tears and even blood. This is the case on the court, but not in life.
10. How nice it is to write 500 words in a light text! This sentence appears three times in the text. The first time was in the peaceful period after the victory of the revolution. "I" went for a walk in Tiananmen Square in Tomb-Sweeping Day at night, and I heard the admiration of tens of millions of lights in Tiananmen Square from behind: "How nice!" The second time was in the early autumn of 1947. Before the violent panic attack was about to begin, Hao, the deputy battalion commander, was reading a book in the traffic ditch by the faint light of matches. When he saw the electric light painted in the book, he said, "Great!" The third time, I chatted with Deputy Battalion Commander Hao in the traffic ditch, saying that after the victory of the revolution, children could study under bright lights. "That would be great!" The advantage of this writing is that it echoes before and after, and one sentence runs through the whole text and describes the details.