On the writing of quoting Bildungsroman 1 Since childhood, poems have been quoted from the beginning of the composition.
Song of Chang Gan
My hair barely covers my forehead. I am picking flowers and paying by my door.
When you, my love, ride a bamboo horse, run in circles and throw your childhood.
We live together in an alley in Changgan, and we are both young and happy.
When I was fourteen, I became your wife, and I was too shy to laugh.
I bowed my head and went to the dark corner, unwilling to pay attention to your thousands of calls.
But at the age of fifteen, I raised my eyebrows and laughed, knowing that no dust can seal our love.
Even to death, I will wait for you in my post, and I will not lose heart in the silent watchtower.
When I was sixteen years old, you embarked on a long journey, crossing the Qingtang Canyon full of rocks and swirling water.
Then in the fifth month, I couldn't help it anymore. The ape shouted in the sky.
I looked at the place where you walked, your footprints in front of our door, each hidden under the green moss.
Hiding under the moss is too deep to sweep away, and the first autumn wind adds leaves.
Yellow butterflies in August, hovering in the grass of our West Garden in pairs.
Because of all this, my heart is broken, and I am worried that my bright cheeks will fade.
Oh, finally, when you come back through three Pa areas, send me a message home in advance! .
I'll pick you up, and I won't mind the distance, all the way to Sha Changfeng.
Sea miscellaneous poems
Teenagers are sadder than people,
Crying for no reason, every word is true.
Strong and confused,
Childlike heart returns to the dream.
Sea miscellaneous poems
Juvenile fencing is more like oral sex,
An example of Xiao Xin's elimination.
Who will go home alone,
A thousand sorrows are gathered today.
Read Lu Fangweng's collection.
Poetry has been decadent for thousands of years,
The soldier's soul needle soul China is empty.
Focus on military music,
As soon as the ancients released the bird.
Sell wine, drink freely with Meng De, and make an appointment later.
Young and fashionable people don't know how to worry about their livelihood. Who will regret these drinks when they are old?
* * * Put 10,000 in a bucket and 70 in three years.
Idle to ask about drinking games, poor to search for books, drunk to listen to the taste of orchestral music.
The Huang family is more familiar with Ju Juan, * * * you get drunk.
Caoshu music shop
The young master's name is Huai Su, and the cursive script is amazing.
Mo Chi flew out of the North Grilled Fish and killed all Zhongshan rabbits with the pen tip.
It is cold in August and September, and the poems of drinkers are full of people.
Ma Ma silk row box, Xuanzhou inkstone color light.
My teacher was drunk, so he leaned on the rope bed and swept thousands of sheets in a short while.
Wind and rain shake the rustling, falling flowers and snow.
Stand up, don't stop by the wall. A row of numbers is as big as a bucket.
It's like smelling ghosts and gods, always seeing dragons and snakes wandering around.
The left plate and the right plate are like surprises, and they seem to attack Chu Han.
Every family in seven counties in Hunan has a barrier book.
Wang, named after several waves in ancient times.
Zhang Dian died of old age, and I never forget what happened before.
Since ancient times, everything has been expensive, so why do you want to dance in Gong Sundaniang?
2. Cite more poems.
Understanding self-worth in pursuit
Populus euphratica, which stands proudly in the desert of flying sand and stones, has created the miracle of "not dying for 300 years, not falling for 300 years, and being immortal for 300 years". What they pursue is the tenacity and unyielding struggle against the desert, but they never yearn for the water town in the south of the Yangtze River where the breeze blows and the drizzle falls. In the pursuit of unyielding beliefs, they kept their truest selves and realized their true value.
So is life. People should pursue something, but not blindly. Only by keeping a clear head and recognizing yourself can we better realize the value of life.
Qu Yuan, a great patriotic poet, can keep the truest pursuit of life. He didn't collude in the intrigue of officialdom, but sent out the feeling that "I am alone in the world, and everyone is drunk and I am alone"; He didn't "go with the flow, raise his bad habits and sip his oars" in the dirty officialdom. He would rather join Miluo than pollute his pursuit. In the pursuit of life, he never forgets his true value. Facing the test of reality, he left us an immortal reputation.
The pursuit of life should be varied, just as graceful willows yearn for colorful spring and birds yearn for blue sky and white clouds. They should always remember their true identity, recognize their self-worth, and can't go beyond this boundary and do something they can't chew.
Li Bai, a great romantic poet, left us with endless wealth and wisdom. He didn't forget his value because of the frustration of his career. His free and easy "Oh, how can I bow and scrape to those high-ranking officials whose sincere faces will never be seen?" is a true portrayal of his inner quality. Tao Yuanming's quiet leisure brings us endless enjoyment. In their own pursuit, they found their own life value and did not lose themselves in setbacks.
Only by finding a value orientation that suits you can you better appreciate the interest of life, instead of blindly pursuing and forgetting your true identity.
We felt great ambition in Su Shi's lofty sentiments of "flying stones over the air, crashing into the shore and rolling up thousands of piles of snow". Recognizing self-worth in pursuit is a kind of wisdom and a choice of life.
People say that the pursuit of life should not be the same, otherwise, everyone will lose themselves and the richness of life.
The long road of life requires us to struggle. In the pursuit of life, we can clearly understand the value of ourselves and create the glory of life in the journey of life!
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Candidates accurately grasp the meaning of the fable given, and the topic "Recognizing self-worth in pursuit" is the central argument of the full text. After putting forward the view that "life is the same" between Populus euphratica and nature, the article adopts a hierarchical structure, taking Qu Yuan, Li Bai, Tao Yuanming, Su Shi and others as examples, and discusses them layer by layer with rich examples, thorough reasoning and convincing. In addition, the use of rhetorical devices such as quotations and metaphors makes sentences beautiful and smooth.
3. Ask for a good composition "Growing Pains", and then quote good sentences, verses and words.
"You ah, when can I do better? I told you not to play computer! Don't listen! And said I was bored! And now! More than 70! I still have the face to come back ... "At this moment, my father interjected," Just study hard! All our hard-earned money will be used to pay for your tuition! Your mother is not feeling well again. " At this time, my mother will pretend to cough and hold the stool to cough twice.
After that, the two men scolded more and more severely, so they became violent. Pity my young and weak body was beaten by this heartless bamboo pole. My face was full of tears, but my parents turned a blind eye and continued to beat me with ruthless bamboo sticks. After that, although I was not convinced, I pretended to know a lot and kept saying, "Yes, you played right, but I didn't work hard and I failed you ..."
Dad, mom, when will you understand the troubles in my heart? Violence can't solve all problems, however, annoying nagging is unacceptable.
Playing can only increase the pressure of study, and nagging will only increase people's psychological troubles.
On the road of growth, "Yangguan" lost its luster and warmth because of troubles.
4. When you grow up, look back at the poetic composition.
Yu Yu Luo Hui, I love the most beautiful color; A trickle, I know best; Looking back at the forest, I love maple leaves most; Looking back at the footsteps of growth-don't forget the boundless fortitude.
When I was 7 years old, I loved to watch Journey to the West, and the Monkey King was my belief. Even if I can be ever-changing, I have to endure the ridicule at the foot of Wuzhishan. One pressure is 500 years, and the other is wind and rain. Who can stand tall and strong and be so tragically deified by a monkey? But this is really just the beginning. Even if I'm lonely, that's good. A gentleman can bend and stretch, and that's what monkeys should do.
That night, I woke up and was invincible in difficulties and setbacks. I learned to be strong.
/kloc-when I was 0/3 years old, I grew up and became arrogant, but "Whose Biography" reversed me. They all have great achievements, and they are all hard-earned people. They groped for progress in the long night, and strength was the beacon in their hearts. Even if they can't see the light, they will show their strength to the fullest. Beethoven continued to write music after he was blind, and strength was the note of his music. In the church, Michelangelo devoted himself to carving, although he didn't want to. Strength is his spiritual feeling, and he persisted until the end of his life. The arrogant flame in my heart slowly went out and turned into a calm spring.
I am 15 years old this year. Looking back on my growth, I understand a sentence: "Heaven has given me a great responsibility, and people must first suffer from their minds, bones and muscles, and starve their bodies, and do whatever it takes." Since God has left a great responsibility to you and me, let's set out with leaders! To struggle, to struggle, to realize the promise of life!
5. Childhood composition quoting poetry
"I don't know the month for hours, and it's called Bai Yupan. I also suspect that Yao Taijing is flying on the other side of Qingyun Mountain. " Li Bai's Journey to the Canglang always reminds me of my childhood.
Staring at the beautiful years, stepping on my way home, looking forward to the dream entrusted by the rose, looking forward to the blessings brought by the years, looking forward to the blueprint of future life, admiring the lively stage of the past, and thinking about the past 4,000 days and nights, I suddenly realized that the innocence and dreams of my childhood, sailing quietly and drifting quietly with the boat of time, left me with a choppy ocean of life. ...
The frolicking, laughter, innocence and childishness of that year, as well as the lovely doll with beautiful big eyes that accompanied my dream, have all become precious title pages in my memory.
When I was a child, I only knew there was beauty in the world, but I didn't know there was ugliness. I only know that there is good, not evil. I know too little and understand too little. In that innocent childhood, I had to move forward and let my tender little hands playfully fiddle with the warm river and the soft beach.
I once fished for stars in the river, believing that the brightest one must belong to me; I once picked fruits from trees and enjoyed the fruits of my labor with relish. I used to dance for my small achievements; I once dropped a sincere coin in a beggar's rice bowl ... until now, my ears are still ringing with the silvery laughter that I played with my friends.
Until one day, all my things were packed into my schoolbag and stuffed into the long road to bid farewell to my childhood. Adults say this is the beginning of growth. When I grow up, I will no longer pester rivers playfully and leave happy footprints on the beach. I just sit quietly, listening to the sound of the river flowing quietly, let my songs float away with the river, let my wings plug in and let my dreams fly.
Remember, remember what you should remember-the sky that once belonged to me alone, the childish road left on the clouds in the sky that day, innocent poems and happy laughter. Forget it, forget what you should forget-goodwill, malice, a case of right and wrong, a trace of lingering.
I am eager to grow up quickly and let my dreams take me to broaden my horizons. Looking at the blue sky, dreaming of a bright future. Tomorrow, how will dreams make you mature and grow? When the wind is still blowing, it can't blow away the lead of childhood; When the sea keeps beating, it can't wash away the traces of childhood. Suddenly I looked up and looked back, and a string of long footprints had been left on the grass. Looking into the distance, the footprints gradually faded and even disappeared. I will know if I go a little further. There will be many footprints disappearing in my sight. My heart is throbbing. Isn't this life? The passage of time will drown out many past events, and many new things will appear. It inspires me in my life. Once you set foot on the journey of life, you should walk well and don't have to look back. The sun went down and the whole night was full of stars. Without my childhood, I still have more pursuits!
6. Composition quoting poetry
The sky is a season full of vitality, and it is also a season full of beauty, magic and hope.
Spring has arrived, and all kinds of gorgeous flowers are blooming, all of which are so gorgeous and dazzling. The oilseed rape planted by the farmer's uncle in the field is also in bloom. Golden rape flowers have become the world of butterflies, and beautiful butterflies are dancing on the golden stage. They fly in the air for a while and stay quietly on the rape flowers for a while. Just like this, it also adds a lot of fun to spring. The beauty of rape flowers also attracts many "working people"-bees, who are always tirelessly pollinating rape flowers day and night. Occasionally, a breeze blows, and the golden rapeseed immediately surges up with undulating "golden waves". From a distance, it's really beautiful!
Spring is the season people yearn for, and people always make their own plans in this season. As the saying goes: "A year's plan lies in spring, and a day's plan lies in the morning." It tells us that one year's wishes should be planned in spring, and the heaviest time of the day is in the morning. In spring, people start farming, transplanting rice seedlings and planting trees. Migratory birds also migrated from the south to the north, cheering for the farmers working in the fields. Some birds stand on tall trees, some simply stand on the ridge, and some stand on the staff. It is this that makes the farmers in the field happy and everything is very lively.
In spring, animals also wake up from a deep sleep. The grass began to sprout, and the land was full of thriving scenes. At first glance, there is a green scene everywhere, just like a watercolor painting.
Spring warms the heart and spleen. "If you want to wet apricot flowers with clothes, you won't feel cold when you blow your face."
Spring, fleeting, "Hua Lin Xie Chunhong, too hasty." Therefore, "there are flowers that can be folded straight, so don't wait for the flowers to decline."
In spring, the weather is cool and humid. "The rain in Tianjie is crisp, but the grass color is far and near."
7. Poetry about growth
One day, I will ride the wind and waves, sail straight up and cross the deep sea.
Metaphor is ambitious, fearless and brave. Although life is bumpy, as long as you have perseverance and perseverance, you will one day move towards the past.
Ten years of hard work, grinding out a sword, the blade of the cold light flashing, but did not try its edge. I'll show you who is unfair today.
It shows that this sword embodies the swordsman's hard work for many years, which is extraordinary. Write down your talents and ideals.
Since God has given talents, let them be used! As for the money, although it is scattered, it will get together again.
The realization of our value depends on our attitude towards life. You must do something in life.
Born in sorrow, died in happiness.
Talents should be honed in adversity. For the strong in life, adversity is better than prosperity.
These expressions of your ambition are also related to growth.
8. Childhood composition quoting poetry
"I don't know the month for hours, and it's called Bai Yupan.
I suspect it is Yao's platform, flying in the sky. Li Bai's Gulangyu always reminds me of my childhood.
Staring at the beautiful years, stepping on my way home, looking forward to the dream entrusted by the rose, looking forward to the blessings brought by the years, looking forward to the blueprint of future life, enjoying the lively stage of the past, and thinking about the past 4,000 days and nights, I suddenly realized that my childhood innocence and dreams, sailing quietly and drifting quietly with the boat of time, left me with a wave-like ocean of life ... When I was a child, I only knew there was beauty in the world, but I didn't know there was ugliness. I only know that there is good, not evil.
I know too little and understand too little. In that innocent childhood, I had to move forward and let my tender little hands playfully fiddle with the warm river and the soft beach. I once fished for stars in the river, believing that the brightest one must belong to me; I once picked fruits from trees and enjoyed the fruits of my labor with relish. I used to dance for my small achievements; I once dropped a sincere coin in a beggar's rice bowl ... until now, my ears are still ringing with the silvery laughter that I played with my friends.
Until one day, all my things were packed into my schoolbag and stuffed into the long road to bid farewell to my childhood. Adults say this is the beginning of growth. When I grow up, I will no longer pester rivers playfully and leave happy footprints on the beach. I just sit quietly, listening to the sound of the river flowing quietly, let my songs float away with the river, let my wings plug in and let my dreams fly.
Remember, remember what you should remember-the sky that once belonged to me alone, the childish road left on the clouds in the sky that day, innocent poems and happy laughter. Forget it, forget what you should forget-goodwill, malice, a case of right and wrong, a trace of lingering.
I am eager to grow up quickly and let my dreams take me to broaden my horizons. Looking at the blue sky, dreaming of a bright future.
Tomorrow, how will dreams make you mature and grow? When the wind is still blowing, it can't blow away the lead of childhood; When the sea keeps beating, it can't wash away the traces of childhood. Suddenly I looked up and looked back, and a string of long footprints had been left on the grass.
Looking into the distance, the footprints gradually faded and even disappeared. I will know if I go a little further. There will be many footprints disappearing in my sight.
My heart is throbbing. Isn't this life? The passage of time will drown out many past events, and many new things will appear. It inspires me in my life. Once you set foot on the journey of life, you should walk well and don't have to look back.
The sun went down and the whole night was full of stars. Without my childhood, I still have more pursuits.
9. The composition quotes poems, famous sayings and example sentences.
When I was very young, my grandparents hurt me, my parents spoiled me, and my brothers and sisters let me live a happy and carefree childhood.
With the growth of age, we entered adolescence and began to bid farewell to carefree childhood. We have experienced more society, life and ourselves, and occasionally feel inexplicable anxiety and depression, which makes us feel lonely as we grow up.
At school, after class, I no longer go out to play games with everyone like primary school, but just chat with friends; Sometimes I do my homework or lie prone on my desk, close my eyes and think about something, unlike before. I always feel that I have grown up and should not make so much noise. The students around me are getting quieter and quieter, as if I were separated from the opposite sex by a layer of yarn and getting farther and farther away from them. The changeable psychology of adolescence makes me feel so lonely. It is better to go back to childhood, without boundaries and noise.
When I got home, I went straight to my room, sat quietly at my desk, thinking about things, letting time flow quietly, and just wanted to be alone. I don't want to play with my neighbor's little sister. They are so naive! I don't want to talk to my elders, because they are behind the times and their ideas are too old, so we can't talk together. Just a person burying his head in a diary, staring blankly. I feel a deep loneliness from time to time.
Looking at the white clouds outside the window, I don't understand why we have all changed and become so lonely after entering adolescence. I don't want to think about it. I just want to hum to the tune in the earphone: "The older I grow up, the more lonely and uneasy I am, and I have to break the wings of my dreams." ..