1, Gardenia has been quietly standing in the strong sunshine, emitting a fragrance, soaking the air more fresh, leaving an elegance for passers-by; However, she endured the scorching sun and let the heat devour her weak body, but she never flinched, and there was a strong persistence in her eyes. Simple and elegant white is her innocent heart. ...
2. Then, large areas of gardenias opened one after another, emitting a pure breath-pure flowers covered with branches, delicate and soft petals crystal clear, moist and delicate, as if carved with beautiful jade, elegant without any decoration, pure without any impurities. There is still a pale green calyx on the outer petals, as if this snow fragrance is trying to drill out of this cyan, which is timid and lovable.
3, snow-white body, emitting a burst of fragrance. Besides our loveliest gardenia, which other flower has this feature? Every year in the middle and late May, we can see one or two petite and beautiful gardenias in the hands of men, women and children.
I stood at the window and looked up. The sky is still so blue and the clouds are still so white. Gardenia is beside me, lying quietly. I looked at it and it looked at me. It smiled more brightly, and the air was filled with the fragrance of gardenia.
Although gardenia is an ordinary flower, its vitality is very tenacious. I remember once, I picked one and put it on the table. Three hours later, I sprinkled some water on it. In this way, it lived for three days. What a great thing this is for a flower. Can you not admire his tenacious vitality? Can you not admit that this is a miracle? Can you say this is impossible? Can't, can't. You can't, and neither can you.
6. Gardenia's life is short. She can't be green all the year round like a rose, and always shows her beautiful image in people's sight. She can't stand proudly like plum blossom, and is favored by literati and poets. However, the air is always filled with her fragrance, which makes people feel sad.
7. The gardenia outside the window was touched by an invisible hand, and the outermost yellow petals trembled and opened, revealing crescent-like whiteness. ...
8. The roots of gardenia are soaked in water, and some leaves float on the water, just like a girl taking a bath in a bath. Its leaves are bright green, thin and long; Some new shoots are standing there; Even after the flower withers, its leaves will remain green for several days.
A detailed description of fragrant flowers needs 400 words. A sixth-grade heart that doesn't want to be covered with dust will never be really quiet. As long as it is still jumping, it will draw blood and write the rhythm of life. Either the waves of the Yellow River, the cirrus clouds, the birds singing in the forest, or the wind singing under the moon, intense, leisurely, cheerful, bleak, and more subtle, indescribable awareness, enchanted and unwilling hearts all have the desire to make a sound. The whole meaning of human existence is supported by this precious thing. Without it, there would be no Tang poetry and Song poetry, no Thunderstorm, no green willows in the south of the Yangtze River, and no cold trees in the north. Because of this, people are not satisfied with Beethoven's ninth movement, which gathers the clear water of the Rhine River, irrigates thirsty hearts and makes great achievements called for by human fraternity. With the pace of the times, jazz rock was shaken. A Bing used a poem "Two Springs Reflecting the Moon" to describe the beauty of the world incisively and vividly, and he can be called a great master. However, his sit-in and blue dress failed to set up procedural obstacles for the 12 women's band. They hung the Hu Qin around their waist, twisted their waist branches in pushing the bow with open arms, and showed off their charming navel from time to time. Although some people accuse dressing up is not in line with civil law, they spread the sound of nature and youth on the streets of new york; Spaceships travel in space with earth music, hoping to seek the same understanding of human rhythm on other planets; The pots and pans in the kitchen, even radish and cabbage, all have a unique rhythm, which is actually a different kind of song.
He is over 50 years old. Wearing a pair of glasses with high myopia. He carefully took off his glasses and wiped them with the hem of his clothes. "Uh-huh ..." He was about to speak when he suddenly remembered something. He fumbled in the plate, then quickly reached into his pocket and took out a box of matches. Only then did he say "uh-huh" again, stood up straight and said in a particularly loud voice, "Now start watching the teacher do the experiment!"
There is an unpleasant smell of smoke in the classroom. Teacher Mao stood at the door panting. His head was steaming, and there were several glistening beads of sweat on the tip of his nose. His eyebrows were raised angrily, but his mouth smiled. Seeing us, he blinked in surprise, and the muscles on his face suddenly froze and did not move, just like the "freeze" in the movie. We were all nailed there like wood.
The old man's hands are dexterous. In just a few minutes, a clay figurine was born in his hands. Watch him pick up another lump of mud, knead it into a circle first, and then rub it gently with his hands to make it soft and slippery. Then, rub on it and gradually separate the head, body and legs. He held a clay figurine in his left hand and fiddled with his right hand on his head. Soon, the clay figurine put on his hat.
3. Detail Description Composition Balzac said: "Only details can constitute the value of a work." Lee Joon once said, "There can be no works of art without details." True detail description is an important means to shape characters. The purpose of detail description is to make the article vivid, let the author see the true colors of people, and the scenery can give people a real feeling. So how can we write the details of the article? Generally speaking, we can start with the following points: First, choosing typical details is the key to show the theme and soul of the article, so we must choose. For example, the portrait in "Kong Yiji" describes that he is tall, his face is blue and white, his wrinkles are often mixed with scars, and there is a messy lotus flower on his white beard. Although I am wearing a robe, it is dirty and torn. It seems that it hasn't been mended or washed for more than ten years. This paragraph captures the typical details of "gown". Wearing a gown is a symbol of literati in the imperial examination era, and Kong Yiji's gown is "dirty and torn", which shows his poverty and highlights Kong Yiji's pedantry and numbness. Second, mobilize all kinds of senses. Careful observation of things to make the details vivid, we must mobilize our various senses and observe things carefully. For example, the following paragraph describes flowers: the crescent moon on the horizon exudes a faint glow and quietly sprinkles in the garden. In the dim moonlight, the colorful flowers and green leaves look dim during the day. At this time, a few newly blooming epiphyllum exudes a faint scent, which is refreshing. Ah! There is another flower in bud. Will it bloom? I watched it for a long time, and suddenly, the bud moved ... Finally, a small hole was quietly opened at the tip of the bud, and then the small hole was slowly opened, and the petals were stretched and mined one by one. Fragments of flowers are carved like crystals, and even the veins of flowers can be clearly seen. The author gave a detailed description of Epiphyllum. The whole process of texture, smell, color, grain and bud opening is exquisite and vivid, which makes people feel like they are in the scene. Third, carefully temper the text. In the description of details, we should choose the right words and carefully temper them, so that less wins more, or even a vivid word. For example, the following sentences are appropriate: ① He opened the door gently and squinted through the door to see what I was doing. (2) a gust of wind swept. (3) The leaves on the tree floated all over the floor, and a leaf whirled in the rain and fell to the ground. Fourth, clever use of rhetoric, clever use of metaphor, personification, parallelism, exaggeration and other rhetorical methods can enhance the vividness of language, turn abstract into concrete, and turn intangible into tangible. For example, Zhu Ziqing's description of the spring rain in "Spring": like ox hair, like a flower needle, like rain silk, densely woven diagonally, and there is a thin layer of smoke on the roof. For another example, write about mother watching children sleep: What kind of eyes will mother look at me later? It was the first ray of sunshine in the morning stroking the delicate flowers, it was the tenderness of the spring breeze in March to the clear water, it was the reflection of the summer sunset on the tender willow, it was the attachment of the moonlight on the autumn night to the bamboo, and it was the dialogue between the winter sunrise and the grass! Fifth, write details from different angles and at different levels. The same detail can be considered from different angles and at different levels. For example, I also wrote that the mother watched the child sleep. The above example is written from the perspective of the mother's eyes. We can also write from the perspective of "I": I opened my eyes slightly and my mother really stood in front of my bed. She just stood there with a blanket in her hand and looked at me with waiting eyes. What's that look? I suddenly have a strange feeling under the shining eyes. I seem to be a baby, sleeping soundly, moving my mother's face to happiness; After a while, I seemed to become a beautiful rose again, so excited that my mother couldn't help laughing; After a while, I seemed to become a colorful painting again, and my mother was so intoxicated that she enjoyed it there! We can also use associations to write details. If you write about a mother watching her child sleep, you can think of the works of Shi Tiesheng, Turgenev, Bi Shumin and others. For example, I opened my eyes slightly and my mother stood in front of my bed. She just stood there with a blanket in her hand and looked at me with waiting eyes. What kind of eyes are those! I have seen it in Shi Tiesheng's "I and Ditan", and my mother's eyes are silent blessings; I have seen quack quack quack quack quack quack in Turgenev's "Quack, quack, quack, quack, quack, quack, quack quack", and I have seen it in Bi Shumin's "My Five Samples". A mother's eyes are a treasure that cannot be abandoned! You can also write details through the environment from different angles. Because the activities of the characters and the development of the plot must be in a certain environment, and the description of the environment when necessary is also a detail. For example, the snow drifted all night, and the biting wind didn't give people a chance to stop, and the broken dead branches crunched in the snow. Morning in the country is so cold and quiet. Composition is life. Observation is to pay attention to the details of life; Thinking should be inspired by the details of life. If you want to write a successful detailed description, you must observe life with keen sensibility, and then you can write a successful detailed description with the help of five methods: selecting typical details, mobilizing various senses, carefully honing words, skillfully using rhetoric and changing different angles. Thank you for learning from yourself.
The scene that will stay in my heart forever describes the summer after 600 words of rain. The sunshine is particularly dazzling, and the impetuous feeling comes quietly, with some uneasy memories, as if a stone stirred up a thousand waves, breaking my quiet life and making ripples; Looking around like a lost child. Vaguely, wisps of elegant fragrance floated with the wind, and I felt refreshed. Looking around, it turned out to be gardenia. The green flower branches are covered with clusters of flower bones, and the elegant petals are opened in twos and threes, as white as snow, clearly embedded around the pale yellow stamens, soft, quiet and warm!
The moment of blooming carries beauty, just like that pure white friendship, with deep memories, engraved in the bottom of my heart and fixed forever! The white bloom is refreshing, full of memories, full of the fragrance and sweet taste of youth, which is the only reason I like it!
I remember my companion. In the morning, I picked a bunch of fresh and white gardenias from the yard and put them in my desk. Although the flowers are elegant, I think they are rich. He said, I'm kidding you. You are my friend. The fragrance of the ground flowers rose again, and the sense of smell spread to the five internal organs, precipitating the bottom of my heart and warming my heart.
Gradually like gardenia, like the fragrant friendship, like the rich sweetness in memory. I think the faint fragrance of flowers and pure friendship will not disappear with the passage of time. On the contrary, it is worthy of my deep treasure in my heart, which makes me unforgettable and moved by happiness. I look forward to this friendship forever!
Years have changed, age has increased, and the memories deposited in my memory have made me more understanding, more tolerance and less doubt about gratitude and love in my life; More introverted, less impetuous; Think more and be less superficial.
Gardenia, as white as snow, blooms quietly, revealing its unique temperament and charm. As cool as Xia Feng, as long as white clouds, as lingering as butterflies dancing, full of charm and refreshing. Gardenia after the rain, the raindrops flowing on the petals, crystal clear, set off the delicate petals, charming and moving, infiltrated into the heart, fascinating, but the heart is gentle and elegant, extraordinary and refined.
Bloom flowers fall is a natural law. However, it still hurts to see a piece of withered flowers. Petals gradually dry up and turn yellow, slowly wither, as if they will lose something. So, I picked them up one by one and put them in the book. Although there is no fragrance of bloom, flowers are always in my heart.
After all, I will understand that the passage of time, the change of appearance and the vagueness of memory will not dilute some memories in life. That pure friendship, like a gardenia blooming in my heart, always warms me and touches me!
In the second week of school, the science teacher asked us to buy some water hyacinths for observation.
My father and I came to the flower and bird market and finally found a shop selling water hyacinths. Several water hyacinths in the basin look very inconspicuous: some stems are broken, some leaves are yellow and rotten in the water, and the roots are black and ugly. There is no gourd at all, and I thought, huh? Is this water hyacinth? Where's its gourd? But I had no choice but to buy two.
Take it home, we put the water hyacinth in the basin on the balcony, so we seldom care about it. One day, when my father watered the water hyacinth, he shouted, "Come and see, the water hyacinth has a gourd!" " "I quickly ran over and looked at it carefully. Long time no see, the water hyacinth has changed a lot: the water hyacinth in the basin is green and leafy. The roots are still so dense, the black ones are old roots, and there are rows of small teeth on both sides of the old roots. Many new roots have sprouted between the old roots. They are short and white, and they are lovely. The slender stems become shorter, bulge in the middle and grow into gourds. The oval leaves are green, and they feel very smooth and comfortable. According to my father, water hyacinth can produce beautiful lavender flowers, and it also has a nice name: Eichhornia crassipes.
However, water hyacinth also has a terrible name: "plant killer". Because it breeds quickly, it can cover the whole water surface in a short time, so that many aquatic plants can't enjoy sunbathing, so that many fish can't get enough nutrition, and it will also hinder the navigation of ships. I said to my mother, "Oh, my God! This is terrible! " My mother told me, "Everything has two sides."
6. The composition describing the details is about scenery. Our campus is picturesque.
The campus in spring is a beautiful gouache. Look, the sycamore tree holds out its furry palm, waving to greet teachers and classmates like a childish child. The grass can't wait to get out of the soil, tender and green, like naughty dolls, and play with us. There are also some unknown flowers scattered all over the campus, smiling in the spring breeze, adding a touch of bright color to this spring gouache painting.
The campus in summer is full of green. The buttonwood is no longer a childish doll, but a strong young man. Look at that meadow again, just like a brave and fearless guard. What about wild flowers? It blooms more brilliantly and brings coolness to the beautiful campus.
The campus in autumn is a colorful oil painting, golden. The buttonwood tree became a "mother" and the tree was full of her "children". As soon as they landed, Mother was very happy. The grass lost its old breath and began to wither. All kinds of wild flowers have also been mercilessly robbed of her beauty by time and began to wither. Autumn paintings are full of joy, laughter, ruthlessness and disappointment, and autumn feelings are the most magical.
The campus in winter is a sketch. All the teaching buildings are put on thick cotton-padded jackets. The flower beds and playgrounds are all white, and only a few evergreen trees still stand proudly in the snow.
The four seasons on campus are really beautiful!
7. The detailed description of the flowers in the rain in middle school students' compositions is Saturday, the day of Olympic math class, and the cold rainy day.
There is a lot of snow in the rain, which is closely intertwined in the wind, obliquely intertwined, and obliquely hit under the umbrella, whispering and majestic. I am fully armed, hat, earmuffs, big scarf, big gloves, up and down, except for a pair of eyes that have to be exposed, the rest are all wrapped up. Even so, the cold still threatens me.
Walking, inadvertently looking behind me, a figure suddenly jumped into my sight.
Red skirt, red pants, red shoes, dressed like a little bride-no umbrella! Standing straight in the rain, I can't see my face clearly, but I vaguely feel that it is a red face. The thin clothes are obviously soaked and cling to the thin body.
Who is she? In this cold rainy day, don't even take an umbrella? Not afraid of freezing? Why are you standing alone in the rain?
I'm sure I don't know her. But can I turn a blind eye?
Of course not. I walked back to her. Not far from her, I clearly saw her squatting on the ground, and through the rain, I could vaguely see that her clothes were soaked. I looked sideways and vaguely saw a pet in her hand. The pet smiled at her in her arms. What a touching picture of "master and servant"! She is like a big umbrella, desperately protecting her beloved pet. At the moment, can I not be tempted? I don't care about strangers, I don't care about strangers, I put aside all other thoughts, walk gently in front of the little girl, and hold up a sky for them with my big umbrella! The little girl looked up with tears in her eyes and sobbed and said to me, "Thank you!" " I smiled and said, "Nothing, come on, get up." Her little hand was gently placed on mine, and she stood up trembling as an equal with me.
The rain slid down the umbrella calmly, and the wind blew gently, blowing away our smiles. ...
8. About the details of the composition (600 words) We threw our clothes by the river, threw ourselves into the river, and immediately began to have a water fight and chase and play.
You see, we are divided into two teams, one is the "enemy" and the other is the "Red Army". A pair of small palms splashed water on each other, and everyone's face was covered with crystal beads.
The water blurred our eyes, so we all stepped aside, wiped them off with our hands, and then "attacked" violently. The whole river suddenly became noisy, shouting and laughing, and merged into a cheerful symphony.
Tired of playing with water fights, I chased after them in the river. One chased, the other ran, and crossed the water. A small body is as slippery as a loach and can't be caught.
The songs and laughter on the river are now far away from the two sides. We naughty boys will come to Xiaoshiwan in small groups, take off our pants and go into the water naked, regardless of their parents' repeated advice.
Diving, vertical dragonflies, water fights, tumbling over the river, chasing around in the water like a little loach, shouting and beating, I really can't say it. Several children, barefoot, treading water to play in the heavy rain! Red is a singer. When she sings, she picks up the rain from the sky with her hands.
Xiao Yu and Ding Ding, who followed her, stepped on the rain stream on the ground, swinging their arms rhythmically, and looked up from time to time to let the rain wash their faces. At this time, my heart itched, so I quickly took off my shoes, rolled up my trouser legs and rushed out of the door.
I just ran behind Honghong and plopped. I fell on my back and the splashing water fell on Honghong. Hong Hong turned around and said with a smile, "Hit Reservoir Dogs!" Say that finish, paddle with your feet and hit me.
Without getting up, I quickly raised the water to my flushed face with both hands and shouted happily, "Come on! Come on! " Red can't stand it. She cried, "Oh, my God!" She quickly covered her face with her hand and turned her head back. "reinforcements are coming!" With cheerful cries, Xiao Yu and Ding Ding came at me.
I immediately put my hands and feet together and threw a series of water columns at Xiaoyu and Tintin. "Hee hee hee-!" "Ha ha ha-!" The endless rain curtain echoed with our happy laughter.
Others: 1. If the blackboard is a vast sea, then the teacher is a sailor on the sea. At the moment when * * * rings, you are like a ship, turning the textbooks parked in the harbor into pulp with the teacher's whip.
On the desk, problems piled up. Your posture is lifelike, like a flying bird, drawing a beautiful arc on the platform-ships pass by ... there is no cloud floating in the sky, just like your bright heart. 2. Hope comes from disappointment, and rise begins with worry. As a poet said, people who feel hungry must digest well, people who feel anxious must be efficient, and people who feel crisis must make rapid progress.
Don't wander under the tree, don't meditate in the rain, and don't cry in the dark. Look forward, don't look back, as long as you face it bravely and raise your head, you will find that the haze of scores is just a short rainy season.
Looking ahead, there is still a bright day, and people will not feel confused. 4. The soft sunshine hangs obliquely on the branches and leaves of pine and cypress, which looks so quiet and solemn. On the green lawn and the white cement road, the footsteps are so light, but everyone's heart is so excited and thoughts are surging.
The ocean of life is not as blue as Xizi Lake. As time goes by, it is sometimes as calm as a mirror, sometimes the waves splash, and sometimes the waves soar into the sky ... People often become stronger after being tested by big winds and waves. 6. When you are immersed in warm air, birds and flowers, green mountains and green waters, fertile fields, you will be intoxicated; When you face the golden autumn season, you will be ecstatic.
Have you ever thought that abundant spring scenery is heroic after severe cold baptism, but the beautiful scenery in autumn is the crystallization after melting in hot summer? 7. If you want to harvest fruits in the autumn, then in the early spring when the chill invades people, you should roll up your trouser legs and tirelessly open up wasteland, sow seeds and cultivate until the day of harvest.
8. Life is a winding path in the mountains, with bumps on the side and cliffs on the side. If you fall, cry if you want. What are you afraid of? Stop pretending! This is honesty, not weakness, because crying does not affect the road, but you can be careful.
The mountains are full of flowers and the scenery is pleasant. If you are intoxicated, smile happily, don't pretend to be reserved! This is honesty, not pride, because smiling does not affect the road, but can increase self-confidence. 9. Love is the sunshine in winter. People who are hungry and cold feel the warmth of the world. Love is a clear spring in the desert, and people who are on the verge of despair have seen the hope of life; Love is a shower sprinkled on the long-term arid land, which makes the lonely and helpless people get spiritual comfort immediately.
10, days always pass through your fingertips like spun yarn, and slip away inadvertently. Those sadness and misuse, with the waves gently faded, leaving the joy and smile, will always remain in the depths of memory.
1 1, the melancholy mood vanished. 12, faded memory.
13, another peaceful home is smoking. 14, some memories are burned, some memories are buried in the bottom of my heart, and the age of innocence is like flowing water across the golden age.
15, I want to melt in the pink peach petals and erase the worries in your heart all day. 16, I completely read my parents' hearts.
17, maternal love is a masterpiece that I can't finish reading all my life; Motherly love is the sky that I can never fly out. Zhang Weiwei 18, when yellow autumn leaves are swaying in the wind, they float outside the school gate in late autumn. In the moonlight, my father's shadow is very long, and my skinny father is wrapped in a huge windbreaker, and my heart is sour.
19, the true feelings in the world are like a big net, which warms people's hearts all the time, just like maternal love, which is endless. 20. Time is a poem, a philosophical poem of the richest man. Time is a camel carrying the dreams of countless people.
2 1, the fate of the ship lies in drifting; The fate of sails lies in chasing the wind and waves; The fate of life lies in grasping and believing in life, so that you can be innocent of youth. 22. Past events are like songs. In the journey of life, despite the ups and downs and regrets, you have not lost the beauty of your youth. Believe in yourself, there is always hope. Let's remember that sentence.
9. I want to write a composition describing the details of straw hats. My full name is fireworks, and some places also call me fireworks. Like you, I am a native of China, and I have been with my compatriots for more than 1000 years. "Firecrackers say goodbye to the old and everything revives" is a Spring Festival couplets spread in the Five Dynasties and Ten Countries, and "One year old in firecrackers" is my "famous song". I used to be an indispensable role in various festivals. I have been brilliant, but I have also been in trouble, so I have been charged with many crimes: making too much noise to disturb the people, flying scraps of paper when discharging, smoky and unsanitary, and careless production discharge may hurt people or cause fires. Linxiang City, Hunan Province, which issued a ban order from 65438 to 0998, said in the Notice on the Prohibition of Fireworks and Firecrackers in Urban Areas that I "not only polluted the urban environment, but also seriously affected people's normal work, life and study environment, bringing many unsafe hidden dangers to people and property. In addition, the consumption of firecrackers is large and wasteful, especially affecting the city appearance.
But Changsha, the capital city of Hunan, has not completely banned me. Although some members suggested that fireworks and firecrackers should be banned in urban areas every year, opposition still prevailed. It was not until the Decision of the Standing Committee of Changsha Municipal People's Congress on Revision published on June 24th, 2003 that the ban of "mourners setting off firecrackers or throwing paper" was added. In addition, from the perspectives of safety, fire prevention and environmental protection, various communities in Changsha put forward specific restrictive requirements for setting off fireworks and firecrackers. For example, it is stipulated that they should be cleaned up in time after being set off in activities such as store celebrations, and residents can set off fireworks in the open space outside the gate in time.
Someone hates me: "Changsha can't help flogging, not only because of Liuyang, the hometown of fireworks, but also because some officials obstruct the legislative ban on the grounds of protecting the local economy."
Someone loves me: "The Spring Festival without firecrackers is deserted, and it is not the lively and festive New Year that we China people pursue at all." A municipal party Committee leader in Linxiang told reporters: "Setting off firecrackers is not only lively and widely publicized, but also means to seek good fortune and avoid evil." I personally oppose the ban from the bottom of my heart. Everything has two sides. What can we do if everything that has bad effects is banned? In the eyes of children, the Spring Festival is not as good as Christmas. This is not allowed, and the folk tradition has been destroyed. What is the Spring Festival? "