1. Write an essay imitating the praise of the white poplar. Just 400 words. The article must have symbolic techniques. Thank you
Praise of the White Birch
The white birch tree is indeed very beautiful. Noble, I praise the birch tree!
The car shuttles between mountains and jungles. What comes into view is dry, coiled vegetation. The rusty needles are like withered lines. They took root here lukewarmly millions of years ago, filling your heart with infinite fear and sorrow. The place is dominated by brown, overwhelming and deserted. If it weren't for the occasional chirping of birds that gently remind you, you would have thought you were walking in a desert with no grass growing! At this time, you may think this is "original" or "spectacular". However, at the same time, your eyes will definitely feel dry, and another taste lingers in your heart - "desolation and loneliness". Can it? A little bit?
However, at the moment when the mountain turns around, if you suddenly see a small piece of outstanding birch forest in front of you, and you politely salute it, it is mysterious, passionate and graceful, then what will happen to your depressed mood?
That is the birch tree, a very common tree in the Northeast, but it is also an extremely noble tree.
It is a tree full of vitality, with straight and thin trunks and dignified branches. Its trunk is about ten feet high, like a straight upward crutch. Although it is not straight, it is steady and strong. Its large and small branches are arranged like a peacock in full bloom, like dense and smooth fan bones, never leaning against each other. Its soft and delicate leaves are clustered around the branches, layered one on top of another, leaving no gaps, forming a slightly open, strong sun umbrella. Its skin is particularly mottled, with the diluted patterns of tigers, just like a piece of pure white wrinkled paper, with a few lines of thick ink applied impromptuly with the side edge of a brush, and a bit of vibrant green reflected on it. This is a kind of bark that can be written on! Even though the tree is only as thin as a punch, it works hard to produce leaves that are stacked like cattail fans, towering into the sky and shining with colorful light in the wind and sand.
This is the birch tree, a very common tree in the Northeast, but it is definitely an extremely noble tree.
It does not have the momentum of majestic mountains and rivers, nor the soft and attractive buds. Maybe you want to say that it is not heroic enough, nor is it charming enough. If Yingwu specifically refers to "magnificent mountains and rivers", and charming also means "soft and flirtatious", then Bai Hua seems too ordinary. But it is strong, pure, stable, selfless, and broad-minded, not to mention its silent dedication. It is a kind-hearted and elegant person. When you are wandering in the vast mountains and fields, a group of unique and pure white birches suddenly appear in front of you. Do you just think they are trees? Didn’t you think that it does its best to dedicate itself, at least symbolizing the folk philanthropist? Don’t you think that those touching Chinese figures who adhere to morality, selflessly help students, and work seriously are like the endless white birches? Can't you take a longer view and consider that such a steady, simple and broad-minded birch tree seems to be the noble spirit of Lei Feng, a young comrade who has been immortalized for half a century?
Let those flashy people who are inconsistent in words and deeds, weak and indifferent, selfish and narrow-minded praise those proud nanmu and kitsch weeping willows, and despise this very common and very noble birch tree. I want to praise the birch tree loudly! 2. Imitation composition of "Praise to Baiyang"
Imitation composition of "Praise to Baiyang": "Praise to Plum Blossoms" The plum blossoms are really extraordinary, I praise them! Walking in the snowy fields, what comes into view is a large black and white felt.
The white part is the thick snow, and the black part is the land trying its best to poke its head out of the snow. The north wind roars and runs wildly in the wilderness. It is like a sharp knife that can pierce a thick leather jacket.
The white snow dominates the world, surrounded by endless dialogue. This is, if it were not for the benches next to the hillside, you would forget that you are walking in the snowy field.
This may be an adjective like "spectacular" in your mind, but at the same time, your heart is also a little tired, as if another taste is lingering in your heart - "bleak", right? It’s a bit desolate! However, in an instant, if you look up and see such a tree standing proudly, like a fairy in the snow, how will your tired heart feel? That is plum blossom, a very ordinary flower, but it is extraordinary. It is a strong and unyielding flower, with thin but strong branches and thin but strong trunk.
They look like they are leaning, looking up, leaning, thinking, talking, dancing, leaning on the winter wind, smiling proudly on the ice and snow, or looking into the distance... the white plum blossoms. The snow sculptures, carved with silver and jade, and the muscles and bones of ice and snow are so fresh and transcendent in the cold winter wind, and the iron bones are so strong that it makes people look at them in awe. This is the plum blossom that still stands proudly despite the pressure of northern wind and snow.
Even if there are only thin branches, they are still unyielding. Bring a touch of beauty to this lifeless winter.
This is plum blossom, an ordinary flower, a human but extraordinary flower. It is not as rich and noble as peonies, nor as enchanting as roses. Maybe you want to say that she is not beautiful. If you mean "enchanting" and "gorgeous" specifically, then the plum blossom is not a good girl among flowers. However, she is simple, elegant, strong and selfless. She is a good girl among flowers. ! Look at the plum blossoms standing proudly in the snow.
Don’t you feel its beauty at all? In the endless whiteness, you suddenly see such a standing plum blossom in the distance. Aren't you infected by his strong and unyielding spirit that is not afraid of the cold? Haven't you ever thought that he is very similar to the indomitable spirit of the Red Army soldiers? Haven't you thought that the plum blossoms smiling proudly in the snow symbolize those tenacious and courageous fighting spirits? Plum blossom is an extraordinary flower. I praise her because of her simplicity, elegance and perseverance! Praise is a compliment to something or a person. In modern Chinese, it refers to appreciation. It is a more written usage than appreciation, with the flavor of respect and admiration. It is generally used as a noun. Source: Baidu Encyclopedia: Praise. 3. A composition imitating the praise of poplars
The Soul of Plum Blossoms (Reprinted) On the endless snow-covered land, several plum blossoms stand proudly.
They show people a quiet and elegant beauty with their elegant posture. This can't help but surprise me, how does she have such a simple temperament? Looking at it, it is a pure world, everything seems to be transparent; getting closer and admiring it, you can see such petite petals and such handsome stamens, which even a painter can't describe.
In the twelfth lunar month of winter, the flower branches are still covered with ice. The lovely plum blossoms wrapped in ice become more and more pure, and the ice wrapping the plum blossoms is also full of artistic charm. There are also some plum blossoms hidden by the wall, unknown to the public, but exuding fragrance.
Just like Wang Anshi's famous saying: "You know it's not snow from a distance, because there is a faint fragrance coming." It brings people into a wonderful and illusive realm.
This is plum blossom, by no means an ordinary flower. Unlike the peony, which pursues luxury, nor the chrysanthemum, which is too reclusive, the plum blossom has its noble side.
She is humble, simple, and unyielding. With her own character, she brings people beautiful memories and allows them to enjoy the joy of walking in the snow to find plum blossoms. She silently dedicates her beauty, blooming when flowers are most lacking, dedicating her youth to the earth, and making this quiet winter more charming.
Plum blossoms can be described as "pretty but not competing for spring", or as "fallen into mud and crushed into dust, only the fragrance remains the same", so plum blossoms have a soul. I originally like winter, when people's body and mind can be freed from heavy constraints, so I like this plum with soul even more.
The eternal soul of plum blossoms on the vast earth... 4. Imitation of "Praise to Baiyang"
Text - Baiyang Outside the car window is the vast Gobi desert, with no mountains, no water, and no human habitation.
The boundaries between heaven and earth are not so clear, they are all muddy and yellow. Where can you tell that the train is moving forward? That's a row of poplar trees along the railroad line.
Every few seconds, a tall and handsome figure flashed quickly outside the window. A tourist is looking at these guards on the Gobi Desert in trance.
"Dad," the eldest child shook his leg, "look how tall that tree is!" Dad did not look back from his contemplation, but the sister next to him interrupted: "No, that's not "Tree, that's a big umbrella." "How can there be such a big umbrella?" "Look how straight it is!" my sister argued.
"It's a tree, not an umbrella!" My brother said firmly. The small argument interrupted the father's train of thought. He smiled, slowly stroked the children's heads and said, "This is not an umbrella, it is a poplar tree."
My brother was not satisfied yet: " Why is it so straight and so big?" Dad's smile disappeared and his face became serious. He thought for a while and said to his son and little daughter: "The poplar tree has always been so straight.
Wherever it is needed, it will quickly take root and grow strong branches. No matter where it is needed, it will take root and sprout quickly. Whether it is drought or flood, it is always so straight, so strong, not weak or wavering."
Is dad just introducing the poplar tree to the children? No, he is also expressing his feelings. And this, children still can’t understand.
They only know that their father works in Xinjiang and their mother also works in Xinjiang. They only know that their father is coming back to grandma's house and will take them to Xinjiang to attend primary school and then high school in the future.
They only know that Xinjiang is a very, very far away place, and it takes several days to take the train and several days to take the bus. Now, the children have a little more knowledge.
On the road leading to Xinjiang, there are many poplar trees. They are needed here, and they have taken root here.
The father hugged the child, looked at the poplar trees passing by outside the window, and fell into deep thought again. Suddenly, another smile appeared on his lips. That was because he saw a tall poplar tree on the right side of the train's direction.
Several small trees are growing up against the wind and sand. Commentary: The author's writing style is fresh and smooth, and his character descriptions are vivid.
The article is about trees and people, starting with the children's argument about poplars, leading to the father's introduction to the characteristics of poplars, using objects to express ambitions, and borrowing objects to metaphor people; then it is written that dad borrowed poplars to express his ambition to take root in the frontier. , and hopes that children can also become frontier builders. In the author's description and narrative, he does not directly praise these selfless builders, but gradually blends the tall and straight poplars in the Gobi with the images of builders who have taken root in the frontier.
The poplars outside the car window stand tall and graceful against the vast Gobi desert; the poplars in my father’s eyes — they thrive regardless of the environment and are not afraid of disasters; the poplars in my father’s heart — are rooted in the frontier and make selfless contributions. The embodiment of a frontier builder. The author's character descriptions are very vivid, with language descriptions and facial expressions of the father and son. The child is innocent and innocent, and the father is serious yet kind.
In terms of psychological description, it is very subtle, without too many direct narrations. Instead, it uses gods to convey emotions, with profound artistic conception, and reflects the waves of emotions through changes in demeanor. This text was selected to firstly allow students to continue to learn how to grasp the main content of the text, connect it with the context, and understand the profound sentences; secondly, to understand how the text uses objects to metaphor people and praise the frontier builders; thirdly, to further deepen their understanding of the western region. learn.
The teaching focus of this lesson is to understand the inner qualities of the poplar tree through its external characteristics; the difficulty is to understand the writing method and understand the connections and similarities between certain characteristics of the tree and certain qualities of people. at. 5. A composition imitating the praise of poplars
The soul of plum blossoms (reprinted) On the endless snow-covered land, several plum blossoms stand proudly.
They show people a quiet and elegant beauty with their elegant posture. This can't help but surprise me, how does she have such a simple temperament? Looking at it, it is a pure world, everything seems to be transparent; when you get closer and appreciate it, you will see such petite petals and such handsome stamens, which even a painter can't describe.
In the twelfth lunar month of winter, the flower branches are still covered with ice. The lovely plum blossoms wrapped in ice become more and more pure, and the ice wrapping the plum blossoms is also full of artistic charm. There are also some plum blossoms hidden by the wall, unknown to the public, but exuding fragrance.
Just like Wang Anshi's famous saying: "You know it's not snow from a distance, because there is a faint fragrance coming." It brings people into a wonderful and illusive realm.
This is plum blossom, by no means an ordinary flower. Unlike the peony, which pursues luxury, nor the chrysanthemum, which is too reclusive, the plum blossom has its noble side.
She is humble, simple, and unyielding. With her own character, she brings people beautiful memories and allows them to enjoy the joy of walking in the snow to find plum blossoms. She silently dedicates her beauty, blooming when flowers are most lacking, dedicating her youth to the earth, and making this quiet winter more charming.
Plum blossoms can be described as "pretty but not competing for spring", or as "fallen into mud and crushed into dust, only the fragrance remains the same", so plum blossoms have a soul. I originally like winter, when people's body and mind can be freed from heavy constraints, so I like this plum with soul even more.
The eternal soul of plum blossoms on the vast earth...
6. It would be too profound to imitate "Praise to the White Poplar" and use expressive and symbolic techniques to write an article expressing one's ambitions.
The small petals of the peach blossom, the thin and strong branches, the light pink and white, are wrapped around the The fragrance all around. It is a flower that blooms proudly in winter. It is a flower that looks more pure white in the snow. It is a flower that cannot be pressed by snowflakes. Yes, that is plum blossom. In Flowers standing proudly in the winter snow. May is the transition season between spring and summer. The sun is shining brightly and the flowers are colorful. The winter jasmine and magnolia have just bloomed, and small rose buds have appeared, and strings of pink peach blossoms have appeared. Green grass, all this is just like what people say, yes, I agree with this, spring is indeed a season of revival of all things. It gives people the feeling of tender green, light green, endless Green, and in summer, the green is deeper, it is emerald green, and the green is even deeper. However, winter, the least lively season among the four seasons, gives people the feeling of boundless white, overwhelming snowflakes, sweeping in The pines and cypresses, which can only add a bit of green to this withered winter, are also covered with thick snow at this time. The flowers of summer are only left with dead branches and leaves at this time. There are no more They no longer have the beauty of the past, the wealth of the past, and the splendor of the past. Their remaining short branches are also tired and panting under the pressure of the snow quilt, and they can only wait sadly. With the arrival of the God of Death. At this time, in the snow all over the sky, in the lament of all things, the plum blossom appeared, standing proudly in the snow. Her tall and thin branches, Not affected by the wind and snow at all. They are proud of the snow and frost. They bloom in the wind and snow, full of pride, standing upright, standing upright, letting the wind and snow blow... This is the reason why I love plum blossoms. They are strong and unyielding. Although it is winter It was so cold that people were too lazy to go out, but the plum blossoms were blooming in the wind and snow, and the spirit symbolized by this little flower was far more beautiful than the colorful roses in summer. Roses and peonies are much nobler. Look at the plum blossoms, which look like pure white snow. But after the snowflakes melt, all that is left is a stain, which is flashy and false. But the plum blossoms are truly genuine. Pure white, sometimes with a little pink, what she leaves behind is a vague fragrance. Her simplicity and elegance are beyond the reach of ordinary people. Look at it standing proudly in the wind and snow, blooming in full bloom. plum blossoms, don’t you feel her beauty at all? Could it be that in the boundless white snow, if you suddenly see a plum blossom standing in front of you, wouldn't you be infected by her strong and unyielding spirit that is not afraid of the frost? Haven't you ever thought that she is somewhat similar to the strong and unyielding spirit of the Red Army soldiers? Haven't you thought that these snowy plums, proud of the snow and frost, truly symbolize our revolutionary warriors, their spirit of tenacity, courage to fight, and eagerness for the coming of the blizzard? The quality of will? People praise the peony because of its wealth, and praise the lotus because it emerges from the mud without being stained. I praise the plum blossom because of her unyielding spirit, which is proud of the snow and frost. People who do not bow down in the face of difficulties and become more courageous the more they are frustrated. 7. Please give me an essay that imitates "Praise to the Poplar". I really can’t write this assignment. Please find one.
Willow trees are very common and common here, but they are also very extraordinary. Tree.
In the hot summer, when you walk along a small river, you will see patches of lush wild flowers and grass. You can sit on the river bank to fish or watch the fish playing in the water. , that is indeed a wonderful enjoyment. It's just that such moments are limited by the sun. If the sun shines directly on your head, you won't be able to stay. You may avoid the sun like rain.
On the edge of the scorching sun, a hint of coolness suddenly appears. You will definitely not be able to help shouting: "Ouch, we are in a cooler place!" When you look up, you will see that it is a willow tree or a row of willow trees. The branches are soft and the leaves are trimmed, which suddenly makes people feel calm and cool like water. That is beautiful and refreshing! "
I lay greedily in the shade of the tree, looked at the willow tree, and began to think - Du Fu had a poem: "The color of the snow that invades the mausoleum is still day lilies, and the spring light is revealed by willow branches."
Doesn’t this mean that the willow tree is the messenger of spring? Li Shangyin wrote a poem: "The flowers, whiskers and willow eyes are all bad, and the purple butterflies and wasps are all sentimental." Doesn’t this mean that the willow tree has a beautiful figure? Yan Shu wrote a poem: "The moon melts in the pear blossom courtyard, and there is a gentle breeze in the catkin pond." Doesn’t this mean that the willow tree is gentle? Li He has a poem: "When the wicker branches are broken and the flowers fly away, I would like to ask the passers-by whether they are returning home." Doesn't this mean that the willow tree expresses its feelings? In my impression, I have always thought that willow trees are very cheap - "If you are interested in planting flowers, you will not let them bloom, but if you are not interested, you will be planting willows to create shade." But after taking stock today, I found that there are so many bright spots in the willow tree. I can't help but look at the willow tree in a new light.
With the thought of rehabilitating the willow tree, I looked up the materials about the willow tree, which opened my eyes again: willow tree is light, easy to cut, does not deform after drying, has no special smell, and can be used for construction , pit wood, box boards, match stems and other materials; wood has high fiber content and is a raw material for papermaking and artificial cotton; willow and willow branches are good firewood; many kinds of wicker can be used to weave baskets, boxes, hats, etc.; willow leaves can be used to make baskets, boxes, hats, etc. Used as feed for sheep, horses, etc.; nectar plant; bark contains tannins; catkins can be stuffed into chair cushions and pillows; branches and fibrous roots can dispel wind and remove dampness. Aspirin is a drug commonly used by humans with antipyretic and analgesic effects. Its scientific name is acetylsalicylic acid. The invention of aspirin originated from the willow tree that can be seen everywhere. In China and the West, people have known since ancient times that willow bark has miraculous antipyretic and analgesic properties. In traditional Chinese medicine, willow has many medicinal effects.
In particular, the record about willow branch bone grafting in the book "The Golden Needle" amazed me: the peeled willow branch was shaped into a bone shape, and the middle of the willow branch was opened into a bone cavity shape, and then Place it between the cut surfaces of two pieces of broken bone to replace the removed bone. When placing it, both ends of the wooden stick and both cut surfaces of the bone should be coated with hot raw chicken blood, and then put a "muscle-growing substance" Sprinkle "Azurite Powder" on the muscles, soak them well, apply blood-retaining ointment on the joints, clamp wooden boards to fix the bone position, and you're done. Willow branches implanted in bones will gradually calcify and become bones.
Based on the above, shouldn’t we praise the willow tree? 8. When writing about cactus, you should imitate the poem "Praise to Poplar"
I have a pot of cactus at home.
I particularly like it. It is covered with "needles" all over its body, as if it is wearing a "needle coat" to protect itself. I remember one time, when I was loosening the soil for it, I accidentally touched it and it pricked me hard.
I asked my mother strangely: "Why does the cactus have no leaves?" My mother replied: "The leaves of the cactus slowly evolved into thorns in order not to be in the desert." Because the cactus is so strong, I I like this cactus more and more.
Summer is here, the willow trees are bending in the heat, the cicadas are chirping in the heat, and even the little brother who jumps around every day has become quiet. And the cactus is still standing happily in my flower pot.
My mother said: "Cacti don't like water, but like dryness. Don't water too much."
Suddenly one day, my father said: "Let's eat the cactus!" I Said: "No." That day, I found that the cactus had sprouts. I shouted happily: "Dad, dad, the cactus has sprouts!" Mom said, "Let's grow it together." Go!" I said: "Okay, okay."
One day I suddenly found the cactus bent over. I said sadly: "Mom, the cactus is dead." Mom said: "Did you water it too much? No, I just water it a little every time I water the flowers.
Mom And tell me that it doesn’t matter if you don’t water it for a week. I thought: “Although the cactus is dead, I admire its strength in the desert.