1. How to write the ancient poem "Returning to Hometown" as a composition
One morning, an old man returned to his hometown. The hair on his temples had turned white. His beard is also white, but he is in good spirits. He is the great poet He Zhizhang.
When he arrived at the entrance of the village, he saw the willow tree. It had long branches hanging down, like a green curtain, and it was dazzlingly green. He remembered the poem "Ode to the Willows".
He patted the old tree and said, "Old friend, you are still young, but I am old." He walked further and saw a group of children, one of whom ran over and asked He Zhizhang, He said, "Grandpa, where are you from?" He Zhizhang said, "I'm from the imperial court!" But the accent of his hometown has not changed. The children thought it was strange. How could he return to our dialect? Said: "I heard my grandfather said that there is a friend from the imperial court.
Are you his friend?" He Zhizhang said: "I am from the imperial court." The child said; " You wait here for a while, I'll go find your grandpa."
The child's grandpa came out, and he looked like an old friend. The grandfather talked to He Zhizhang for a long time. He Zhizhang said: "Where is my old house? Take me to take a look." My grandfather said: "Okay, I will take you to see how your old house is doing." When he arrived at He Zhizhang's old house, He Zhizhang entered the house, looked left and right, and said, "My old house has not changed much!" At this time, he picked up a brush and wrote the words "Returning to Hometown". Poem: "When a young boy leaves home and his elder comes back, his local pronunciation remains unchanged and his hair on his temples fades.
Children who don't recognize each other smile and ask where the guest is from.". 2. The composition is adapted from the ancient poem "The Return to Hometown"
[The composition is adapted from the ancient poem "The Return to Hometown"] In the sunset, there is a long field road, with green crops growing as far as the eye can see. Composition Rewrite the ancient poem "Returning to My Hometown".
I'm finally back! He Zhizhang said with excitement that a little boy came over and asked him: Grandpa, where are you from? He Zhizhang smiled and replied: My hometown is here. He went to Dongcheng when he was young and came back when he was old. The boy asked again: Then, grandpa, will you go back to Dongcheng? He Zhizhang said: I won’t go back, I won’t go back, I will live here from now on and will never go back to Dongcheng again. Grandpa, how long have you been in Dongcheng? He Zhizhang said: It has been nearly 40 years. The little boy said: 40 years! He Zhizhang said: Well, I have missed my hometown every day for the past 40 years, and today, I finally came back. Grandpa, you must be tired after walking for so long, right? Come to my house and have a rest, okay? He Zhizhang said: Haha, okay, the composition for the fourth grade of elementary school is "Composition: Rewriting the Ancient Poetry "Ou Shu" on Returning to Hometown". The little boy said again: You must have many interesting anecdotes and stories, right? Tell me, okay? OK! He Zhizhang said.
They laughed as they walked and disappeared into the beautiful sunset...
Fourth grade of Dehui Experimental Primary School: Liu Silin 3. A 400-word essay adapted from the Return to Hometown Oops
>Looking up at the bright moonlight, it reminded me of my deep longing for my hometown.
"I wonder if the moon in my hometown is as bright as this? It's time to go back and take a look." I stroked my beard and muttered to myself.
The next morning I decided to go back to my hometown to have a look. Sitting on the carriage, I felt like returning home, and I was extremely excited.
I left home when I was young, and now that I am gray-haired, I wonder what will become of my hometown day and night. With full expectations, the bumps on the road are no longer so unbearable. Finally, after a long journey, the carriage stopped.
I walked down quickly, and the clear stream in my hometown came into view from a distance. The sky was still so blue, and the trees were still so green... The endless beauty in front of me reminded me of my childhood. memories. Just when I was lost in memories, a sweet childish voice floated into my ears: "Old uncle, where are you from?" I looked closely and saw two children in bright yellow dresses with their round eyes open. Looking at me with curious eyes, I bent down and smiled and said to them in my hometown accent: "I come from a far away place, but I used to be from here too!" They touched their little heads in confusion and said in unison. : "Are you from us too? Then why haven't we seen you?" When I heard this, my heart was surging and I was very sad. I couldn't help but burst into tears for a while.
My dear hometown! I should have come back to see you earlier! When I returned to my residence, I wrote a poem called "Odd Book on Returning to My Hometown" with a feeling of longing and sadness: When I left home when I was young, my boss came back, but my local pronunciation has not changed and my hair on my temples has faded. Children who don't recognize each other laugh and ask where the guest is from.
Putting down the pen, ***'s dry eyes couldn't help but moisten... 4. How to write an ancient poem and story about returning home.
The ancient poem "Returning to Hometown" is adapted into a composition.
The willows are leaning on each other, and the wild geese are flying south. He Zhizhang has obtained the emperor's consent to retire and return to his hometown. He dreamed of his hometown countless times in his dreams. When he thought about going home this time, he couldn't be happier. It felt like he was back in his childhood.
He Zhizhang recalled the scene when the young man studied hard and succeeded in becoming an official. In the blink of an eye, he has been an official in the imperial court for fifty-six years. I am eighty-six years old this year. But he couldn't change the accent of his hometown. When he looked in the mirror, he saw that his temples had turned white and he was no longer as young and energetic as when he took office.
He Zhizhang rode on horseback, traveling thousands of miles in a day with his mind as fast as an arrow. He laughed all the way and even sang his self-composed "Ode to the Willows." Finally returned to my hometown after a long absence. He smelled how fresh the air was and how peaceful his hometown was. Taste the clear spring in my hometown, it is so sweet. Touching the soil in my hometown, I feel the fragrance again. The country roads are still so winding, and the scene of carrying a schoolbag to school as a child seems to come to mind again.
He touched the old willow tree and said to himself: Do you still recognize me? But I'm still thinking about you. I still miss every plant and tree in my hometown. Do people in my hometown still recognize me?
At this time, a group of children saw He Zhizhang walking back and forth with extraordinary behavior and high energy, thinking that he was from another place and lost his way. They surrounded him and asked him questions. A little boy asked innocently: "Grandpa, where are you from? Are you lost?" He Zhizhang was stunned for a moment, and then said: "Children, I am from Yongxing, Yuezhou, and this is my hometown. Ah!" As he said this, he burst into tears.
The little boy still smiled and asked: "Why haven't we seen you? Then you must be from the capital, right?" He Zhizhang replied cheerfully: "I am from the capital, and so am I. I passed the exam when I was your age and haven't come back yet. Of course you haven't seen me! "Then why don't you settle down in the capital? The capital is so luxurious! "The other boys asked. He Zhizhang said: "No matter how good the capital is, it is not as good as my hometown! Big trees also know that fallen leaves return to their roots, not to mention us humans? "He Zhizhang said with emotion. Suddenly, a little boy said: "I heard my grandfather said that there is a high-ranking official in the capital, who is from here. His name is He Zhizhang. Is it you? "He nodded. "It turns out to be you! Grandpa, please stay at my house these days! Find a place to stay later! My grandpa is very enthusiastic, maybe you know him too! ”
“Thank you! "He Zhizhang was very touched. Later, when He Zhizhang really saw his childhood playmate, who was the child's grandfather, he simply didn't believe it was true.
He Zhizhang was at the little boy's house that night, and he became so excited that he Hui Hao wrote the famous "Book of Returning to Hometown":
The young man left home and returned home,
The local pronunciation has not changed and the hair on the temples has faded. Children don't recognize each other,
They laugh and ask where the guest is from. 5. A 400-word essay on stories from ancient poems written in ancient poems about returning home
When he was a child, he left his hometown. Many years later, he left his hometown. Returning home in rich clothes on horseback
At the intersection of their hometown, a group of children saw the guests coming and asked quickly: "Grandpa, where are you from?" He Zhizhang smiled and said: "This is my hometown!" ""strangeness? Why don't I know you? He Zhizhang continued: "I left my hometown when I was young and have not come back until now. At that time, you were not born yet." But your grandfather knows me. If you don’t believe me, you can ask your grandfather. "
A child quickly called his grandfather over. When his grandfather saw He Zhizhang, he said excitedly: "Oh! Old friend, you are back. He Zhizhang also said in his hometown dialect: "Old man, it's really me!" At this time, the child asked his grandfather: "Who is he?" Grandpa said with a smile: "He is Grandpa He Zhizhang, a famous poet."
” 6. Rewrite the composition of "The Return to Hometown"
[Rewrite the composition of "Return to Hometown"] Once upon a time, there was a young man named He Zhizhang. He went to take the No. 1 exam and left his hometown. Composition of "Hometown Illusion". Day after day, year after year, He Zhizhang returned to his hometown when he got old. But when he returned to his hometown, he was shocked to see the bright red flowers blooming and the willow trees. The leaves are green, the ears of rice in the field are golden, and in the distance, there is a blue lake, with fish swimming happily in the water all year round. At this time, a child jumped up and down. He ran over and asked with a smile: "Guest, where are you from and who are you looking for?" He Zhizhang smiled and said, "Don't you recognize me?" "The child scratched his scalp and tilted his head. He Zhizhang wrote this ancient poem when he returned home: When the young boy left home, the old man came back, but the local pronunciation did not change and the hair on the temples faded. When children see each other but don't know each other, they laugh and ask where the visitor is from. Rewrite the composition of "The Odd Book of Returning to Hometown" in 200 words. 7. The composition of "The Odd Book of Returning to Hometown"
[The composition of "The Odd Book of Returning to Hometown"] When I was a child, I was still a little naughty boy, and in a blink of an eye I was a gray-haired old man. I still remember that when I was young, I entered the examination room, won the Jinshi, and became an official in Beijing. Before I left, I rode a mule, packed my clothes and walked slowly. With tears in my eyes, I reluctantly said goodbye to my family. Looking at their departing figures, I couldn’t help but burst into tears. I arrived in the capital and became an official. , I have done many good things for the people, and I have also seen many products that cannot be seen in the countryside. I sent letters one after another to my family, telling them that I was living a good life in the capital. "Composition" of "Returning to Hometown". One day, my son sent me a letter saying that I had lost my grandson. I looked in the mirror and found that my hair was gray and my vision was blurry. I resigned. Officer, I returned to my hometown and saw a child at the entrance of the village. He asked me: "Old man, where are you from? "I came back from the capital to reunite with my family." "Are you He Zhizhang?" "I am exactly that." "Dad!" Grandpa is back, Grandpa is back! "Dad!" You are finally back." My son said excitedly. My family asked me to go to the house to rest. I said, "I don't want to play with my grandson! "After saying that, I started playing with my grandson. "Returning Hometown Puppet Book" 300-word composition. 8. Returning Hometown Puppet Book
The wind gently blew through the grass, and the mist was hazy.
< p> On the top of the mountain, he could vaguely see a figure, lonely and sad. Riding a horse in the breeze.Looking at this long-lost hometown, he had many thoughts in his heart. It was He Zhizhang who left his hometown to study at a young age and became a famous writer in the Tang Dynasty because of his poetry.
The age on his face can already be seen. His black hair has turned into white hair! Even though he has many children now, he can never forget it. I can't forget the mountains, rivers, plants and trees of my hometown.
And the memories and playmates of the past. Thinking of this, crystal tears fell from the corners of his eyes.
Sigh; I’m finally back in my familiar but unfamiliar hometown.
I’m old, but you haven’t changed at all. A man of similar age came over.
He walked over slowly and looked at He Zhizhang carefully. He opened his mouth and said, "Brother Zhizhang, it's been several years since we came back." See you! He Zhizhang was confused and asked: "Brother Zhizhang, I am your childhood playmate. Don't you remember me? I am Haoxuan!" He Zhizhang suddenly realized: "It's Haoxuan." Brother, my wife hasn’t come back. Look at my memory.
How rude and rude! Hao Xuan said: It’s okay. Now that I’m back, let’s go to my house and talk! Talk about what happened in the past few years! After that, I took He Zhizhang's hand and walked slowly towards his home. A group of children came and asked: Grandpa, where are you from? ? The sadness appeared on He Zhizhang's face again.
Haoxuan saw something and said: This is my friend, go and play! The children left in a sensible manner. After dinner, He Zhizhang's mind was filled with what happened today, and he took up his pen and wrote "The Return to Hometown Puppet Book" ================= ====We are the gorgeous dividing line============================Dear friends, I have time at the beginning of my first composition. I’ll be patient with you if I publish another novel. 9. Xiangyin - "Returning to Hometown" adapted into a composition
Because He Zhizhang became a Jinshi at the age of thirty-seven, he shed tears and said goodbye to his hometown. He said: "We say farewell today, when will we see you again?" He Zhizhang has been in a foreign land for 43 years. He cried and said: "The days have been long for 43 years. I have gone home to visit my hometown. I wonder how my old friends are doing? What a great change! I am over eighty years old. I have abandoned my official position and returned to my hometown. I don't know how my friends are doing. The leaves have fallen and I have returned to my roots. I must return to my hometown!" After saying that, he got on the carriage and drove away.
Mr. He's temples have turned white. Seeing that he has set foot on the country, he can't help but feel a little prosperous and a little depressed. The local pronunciation has not changed, but the rural scenery has greatly changed. The rural houses are bigger and wider; the rural roads are cleaner and wider.
Mr. He said with a smile: "My hometown has undergone tremendous changes. I have been away from my hometown for many years. I am sad and happy, but it is also a great joy for me to return to my hometown!" Mr. He stepped on the rural road. , two children were playing marbles with great interest. When they saw Mr. He coming, they couldn't help but feel a little strange. The naughty boy laughed and said, "I wonder where this distinguished guest is coming from?" Mr. He also smiled and said, "I am a native of this country. < /p>
Because I have been away from home for many years and am working as an official, I am both happy and sad at the same time! "Another naughty boy said: "Where is the sadness and where is the joy?" Mr. He said: "I am sad that I have been away from home for many years. When I see my hometown today, it makes me cry when I think about being homesick day and night. I am so happy that I have finally returned to my hometown. The leaves have fallen and I have returned to my roots. I can see the dramatically changed scenery and hear the familiar sounds of my hometown. "