1. Write an essay on the topic of "virtual and real"
In traditional culture, the concepts of "virtual" and "real" are commonly used.
"Virtual" and "real" are relative terms. Generally speaking, what is real is real, and what is not is virtual; what is evidence-based is real, and pretense is virtual; concrete is real, and abstract is virtual. ; What is apparent is reality, what is hidden is fiction; actions are reality, words are fiction; the present is reality, the future is fiction; what is seen is reality, what is heard is fiction; what is known is reality, and what is unknown is fiction. Just as the old monk said in the material, "the virtual and the real complement each other", their relationship is complementary to each other.
After the above divergent thinking and a subjective perspective on the topic, you can choose a point to talk about. For example, talk about "virtual" and "real" in literary works and write a short article on literary appreciation.
When Cao Cao wrote about the sea, he first wrote "The autumn wind is bleak and the waves are rising", which is a real pen, and then he wrote "The journey of the sun and the moon, if it goes out of it, the stars are brilliant, if it goes out of it", it is a virtual pen , from real to virtual. "The garden is full of spring scenery, and a branch of red apricot comes out of the wall." The first sentence is written fictitiously, while the second sentence is written realistically, from fictitious to real.
In "Medicine", Lao Shuan's purchase of "medicine" is a real story, while Xia Yu's murder is a fictional story. The virtual and the real reflect each other, one is indispensable, virtual writing is more difficult than real writing, it belongs to imagination.
We can also write about the relationship between material and spirit. Material is real and spirit is virtual. Without material, there is no spirit. We cannot talk about spirit and ignore the importance of material. But the problem now is that people pay more attention to the pursuit of material and ignore spiritual things. This will inevitably lead to the unhealthy tendency of abundant material but lack of spirit. In connection with social reality, it is not difficult to find such typical examples.
What the old monk said in the article, "How can we only know the truth but not see the falsehood" can be said to be a warning to the world. Virtual and real virtual and real.
There is reality in virtuality, and virtuality in reality. Sometimes people pay too much attention to the boundaries between "virtual" and "real", and instead live half virtual and half real. In fact, there is no boundary between them, but people In this trance space, emptiness was filled with reality, and this boundary was naturally established. The inscription: "There is a ditch behind the house, and there is a lot of mud in the ditch." The father said while putting his glasses on the bridge of his nose. < /p>
There was blood everywhere where they were disconnected. The black blood matched the color of the mud very well," my mother said uneasily to me.
"Yeah, there are a lot of people there." I played with the coins casually.
I tried to make it stand up when it fell on the table, but failed every time. I suddenly felt severe pain in my eardrums. I knew that my father was sighing again. Every time he did this, my ears would be swollen like a brown hat. I turned around and told my father: "I encounter some strange things every night. I see bats flying all over the house and bats crawling all over the floor." Earthworm, and I feel that there is a coffin under my bed, and the person inside looks exactly like me. Whenever this happens, I will wrap myself in a quilt, but I always smile in the coffin, so much that I can’t even see my nose or eyes. There was only one mouth left. I was so scared that I was sweating. If you don’t believe me, you can touch my quilt.”
I pointed to the quilt hanging outside the window. There were swarms of ants on the quilt, devouring the quilt. The quilt was stained with blood, and black liquid was flowing down drop by drop.
I stood up and looked at myself in the mirror. I had red eyes and no mouth. Behind me, there was a thin man wearing glasses and reading a newspaper. However, he put the red eyeballs in front of his glasses to look at them. The other person was sitting on the edge of the bed, counting his slender knuckles, exchanging the positions of his knuckles from time to time, and at this time they were hooked into the shape of an eagle's claw.
"I'm out." The man wearing glasses said, putting his eyeballs into his sockets.
I sat down again and picked up the coin. Suddenly, the man sitting on the bed said: "Your father had a ring that accidentally fell into the mud ditch behind the house. He kept trying to pick it up in his dream, but the mud wrapped the ring too tightly. Your father killed himself, dismembered his body and threw it into a mud ditch, and he has been angry about it for 50 years. He is 45 years old this year, and he will not be able to salvage it in a few years, so he is doubly tormented all day long.
Because of this, he has no blood now, and his veins are full of mud." She walked out, deliberately letting the door pinch off half of her finger joints. , then he opened the door again and came in, picking up his knuckles and saying, "You should really go see that damn mud ditch."
"Bang", the door closed again. I put down the coin, stood up, and turned around to go to the mud ditch, but there was nothing there, just stinking mud water and tens of thousands of red threadworms, thousands of scorpions, and a few white mice.
I didn’t see the person or the ring, and at this time the rats’ eyes were glowing red and they were attacking me, a stranger. I could only hold my head and roll back home. My father was picking up my coins, but unexpectedly he found my beloved coins.
That was after I locked the drawer and put the coins and keys in it.
"I went through a lot of trouble to find your coin. I found the key to this drawer in your mother's dream. I didn't expect the coin to be hidden here."
"I really want to throw your coin away." , The sound of it rolling up and down bothers me every day, and I almost stick my head into the wall, hoping that I won’t see this damn thing again.” He dropped the coin and was about to leave, I hurriedly called him. Said: "I went to the mud ditch behind the house today. There were hundreds of rats and many small bugs there. Some people said that these rats were there because there were many people in the mud. They wanted to eat fresh human flesh, but they just I didn’t see your ring.”
“I always thought that losing my ring made me 40 years older, but it seems otherwise. Today, I found out that I have aged 80 years. It was the only thing in my life. It was a mistake. The ring was golden, with three skulls and three flowers engraved on it. It was left by your grandfather."
He walked out after saying that, but I knew he was. Still listening. "There were dozens of faces outside the window last night. They were squeezing each other and surrounding our house. Due to the nose infection, the window had several holes.
I got up this morning and took a look. The windows can no longer be repaired, and the ground is full of earthworms. "┈┈My mother appeared in front of me with her head lowered, and her head was covered with ants. I could see black shadows flickering in your room every night. I was afraid that something would be lost at home. Something, so I fell asleep and dreamed┈┈She raised her head and looked at the back of the house, her eyes glowing red.
I finally know why her and his eyes are all red. It turned out that my mother and father were there. 2. A 300-word essay that uses reality to describe virtuality.
How to use reality to write virtuality, turn virtuality into reality, and transform abstraction into concreteness? How to do it specifically? It can be seen from people's writing practice that there are the following common methods: First, use metaphors to turn fiction into reality.
Just like "sorrow" is written in the same way, Du Fu's "Sorrow reaches Zhongnan, and the cave cannot be shaken off" describes the sadness as high as Zhongnan Mountain, highlighting the weight and abundance of worry; Li Yu's "Asking you how much sorrow you have is just like a river of spring water flowing eastward." The abstract "sorrow" is turned into concrete and tangible rolling river water, which makes people have endless aftertaste. Water is used to compare sorrow and highlight the breadth of sorrow. The depth of sorrow; He Zhu's "How many leisurely sorrows are there? A river of tobacco, a city full of wind and catkins, and plums with yellow rain" uses three metaphors (general metaphors) to compare sorrow, highlighting the ubiquity and endlessness of sorrow. The metaphor is novel and vivid, and at the same time it depicts the virtual scene and the scene blends together, which is really wonderful. "Nostalgia" by Mr. Yu Guangzhong, a modern poet, is an example of turning fiction into reality: "When I was a child, nostalgia was like a small stamp. I was on this side and my mother was on the other side.
When I grow up, , Nostalgia is a narrow ticket, I am on this end, and the bride is on the other side. Later, nostalgia is a short grave, I am on the outside, and my mother is on the inside.
And now, "Nostalgia is a shallow strait, I am at this end, and the mainland is at the other end." The poet uses four images of stamps, ship tickets, graves and straits to describe the nostalgia in different periods of life, portraying the abstract and invisible nostalgia into tangible form. The sensible entity highlights the characteristics of nostalgia in different periods. It is very appropriate, very specific and tangible, and it can be said to be extremely clever.
There are many examples of this method of using metaphors to turn fiction into reality in argumentative essays. For example, in the article "Four Seasons, Stone Tablets Engraved with the Soul" written by candidates from Shaanxi Province in 2005, metaphors are used at the beginning to visualize the topic of "forgetting and remembering": "If forgetting is the disappearing ice in spring, then remembering is the burning peach blossom. ; If forgetting is the colorful peach petals of fallen flowers in summer, then remembering is the unique red lotus reflecting the sun; if forgetting is the lotus that has no rain cover in autumn, then remembering is the golden chrysanthemum that still has proud frost branches; if forgetting is It is the residual chrysanthemum that is thinner than the west wind in winter, so remembering is the snowy plum that is proud of the snow and still has a faint fragrance!" The metaphor is very clever, and it closely follows the characteristics of "forgetting and remembering", and is vivid and vivid, coupled with the spring, summer, autumn and winter, The interlocking links, layer by layer progression, and the use of ancient poems, like salt dissolved in water, without leaving any trace, all show the author's good language literacy, making the beginning of the article bright and exciting, and grabbing the reader's attention.
With such writing style, it can be said that it is difficult not to get high marks. The second is to use personification and object simulation to turn virtual reality into reality.
Still taking the writing of sorrow as an example, Li Qingzhao's "I'm afraid a grasshopper boat on two streams cannot carry many sorrows" materializes "sorrow" and makes it something that can be carried on a boat and can be Things that are carried on a boat have weight, and may even be so heavy that they can sink the boat. It can be seen how heavy the female poet's sorrow is.
Another example is to express the rush of time. Mr. Zhu Ziqing said: "When I wash my hands, the days pass by the basin; when I eat, the days pass by the rice bowl; when I am silent, the days pass by my gaze. I can feel his haste now, so I reach out my hands to hold him back, but he keeps flowing past my withholding hands. In the evening, as I lie in bed, he will stride over my body and fly past my feet in his agile way. Gone."
("Hurry") Time has life, it moves forward in a hurry, and is not moved by human feelings. It vividly tells people that time does not wait for us, and we must cherish time. How specific! How vivid! The third is to use foil and contrast to turn virtual reality into reality.
Tang poems describe strong winds: "A river of rubble is as big as a bucket, and the wind blows all over the ground." Even stones as big as a bucket are blown all over the ground by the wind. People follow common sense in life, Naturally, it is not difficult to judge how strong the wind is at the northwest frontier.
There are such verses in Bai Juyi's "Pipa Tour": "The boats in the east and west are silent, only the white moon in the autumn is seen in the heart of the river." At the most, "Jiangzhou Sima Qingshan Wet" uses the environment, atmosphere and character reactions to highlight the superb and charming art of pipa playing, which has a strong touching power.
Lao She's "Under the Scorching Sun and Heavy Rain" describes the hot weather, by writing that the treetops were motionless without a trace of wind, the mules and horses were breathing heavily, and the dogs were stretching their long red hair under the shade of the trees. The tongue, etc., as well as Xiangzi's sweating like rain, dry mouth, and chest tightness, concretely and truly express the "heat" of the day. If you only write the temperature in degrees, it will definitely not have such a good effect.
The fourth is to describe scenes, depict details, and turn abstractions into images. For example, the short article "Tasting Pain" (Liu Min): "Pain is when four people squeeze into one bed, in summer, and there is no fan.
Pain is when you come home thirsty in the middle of the night and can't get a drink of water. Pain I ran down from the dormitory building with a kettle to fetch water. As soon as I got to the faucet, my aunt quickly turned off the valve and the water was off.
The pain is that the professor's class makes people sleepy, and the water is gone. I happen to be sitting in the first row. The pain is that I ran away after the professor called my name before class, but was told that the professor proudly called my name again before class.
The pain is that my monthly allowance has just been paid. Inside, pairs of excited white eyes immediately lit up. Pain means that you are willing to sacrifice your own image to entertain the public, but after they laugh, they say you are dirty in a serious way.
Pain is when the person I like calls me dirty. So bad. Pain is when you get a score of 59 on CET-4. Pain is when you find that no one loves eating fat more than you. Pain is when the things you pursue are always with you. It's always hard to catch it.
Therefore, sometimes hope is pain, just watching oneself become mediocre but unable to do anything about it.
But God knows, pain may be. When I happily picked up a hundred-dollar bill, I found it was a counterfeit. Maybe the pain was nothing but the stomachs of Afghan poor people and the brains of out-of-school children, just like the tearful eyes of God."
Author via Describes some specific scenes and plots, especially depicts some typical details, and concretizes the invisible and abstract "pain" into scenes, plots, and details. Readers will not hesitate to adjust their own life experience a little. It’s hard to understand what “pain” is. Another example is the essay "The Alienation of "Maturity"" (Zhang Feng, "Selected Essays" Issue 8, 2005), which fully demonstrates this writing method: The word "maturity" seems simple, but if you "research" it, "knowledge" "But it's huge.
Maturity is hearing the leader’s voice. 3. Use reality to describe virtual composition
Virtuality and Reality
Virtuality is extremely misty, but it can make people happy; reality is upright and aboveboard, but it is difficult for some people to accept it.
Illusive reverie can bring happiness, blind pursuit can make people excited. So, what's the use? Reality cannot be distorted. Illusive reverie is like a dream. When you wake up from a dream, you return to reality. True and false, false and true, can never be reversed!
Like some people in our class, starstruck. Fighting for the star you love makes you blush. Is the illusory pursuit of stardom so important?
Let’s face it! What can you gain by pursuing blindly? Tasteless happiness? Were you happy then? Just your imagination!
When it comes to celebrities, I am very indifferent. I neither favor any one nor am I biased against them. Stars are stars. They seem to be within reach, but they are actually higher than the sky.
It’s better to read more books! I know that these words are useless to you, but I still want to say, "Good medicine is bitter in the mouth and good for the disease, and loyal advice is bad for the ears and good for action!"
"Without indifference, there is no clear ambition, without tranquility, there is no far-reaching goal." Jing Come down and think about it. The time spent arguing is worse than memorizing ancient poems, and the time spent reading gossip is better spent reading classics.
"The gold bricks are as thick as the jade tiles." Face the reality!
Yes, reality is cruel, so cruel that you cannot face it, but you must face it instead of trembling and escaping into fantasy.
If virtuality and reality are doctrines and statements, then reality is truth and virtuality is fallacy. If the virtual and the real are the gods of heaven and earth, then the real is the god and the virtual is the devil.
Reality scares you so much that you dare not face it. Illusion makes you happy, so happy that you can't see the truth from the false and lose your direction. When you suddenly understand and feel the cruelty of reality, you immediately go to the so-called "Nirvana". And reality sighs at you, because every time you encounter it, you panic and run away before it can see your face clearly... 4. Use reality to write fiction, Essay, about 800 words,
I like Cuicui - the spirit escaper. I have always believed that the human subconscious is an absolutely magical thing.
I don’t know why, but I suddenly thought of a book a few days ago. It is "Border Town" by Mr. Shen Congwen.
When I was a freshman in high school, I studied excerpts from "Border Town". At that time, the teacher recommended: "It's best to read the full text."
I believe it was because I subconsciously remembered such words that I read it. After reading this book now, I still believe that Teacher Li is the best teacher to teach "Border Town".
It makes sense for me to say this. At that time, the teacher described Cuicui: "She is like a deer in the mountains.
"And the reason why I say that Teacher Li is the best teacher to teach this text. The reason is that Teacher Li is a beautiful female college student who has just graduated.
She looks very similar to the talented Zhang Ailing. Especially the eyes.
But her face is oval-shaped, longer than Zhang Ailing. But it's not aloof, it has that light and delicate feeling.
I still remember the first time she walked into the classroom. We were stunned.
The whole classroom, boys and girls, burst into screams. She was wearing something similar to a cheongsam, and her slender figure was a seamless work of art.
Her cheeks were red, unable to cope with the situation. Even though she put her hand to her lips several times to signal for silence, everyone was still not quiet.
She asked the girl in the front row: "Why are you like this?" The girl smiled and said: "The teacher is beautiful."
"In the end, with the help of the monitor, everyone calmed down. The atmosphere in her class is very good. Even a student like me, who doesn't like to ask questions, deliberately asked questions.
She got stuck several times in one class. Sometimes the same sentence is repeated several times.
Keep looking at the lesson plans. The embarrassment and nervousness were unforgettable to me.
It won’t feel better until a week later. When "Border Town" was being taught, some students asked: "Why are you singing?", "What is reserve?", "Does the teacher have a boyfriend?" and other questions.
She answered with a blush. Especially when talking about what is reserved, I seem to be running out of words.
I don’t know how to describe it. A girl in front said: "Reservation is just like Niuniu pinching.
You feel very reserved now. You can't smile without showing your teeth.
" When the girl said this, everyone was happy. She never scolded a student and was always gentle.
When the classroom atmosphere is too noisy and she has nothing to do. Just stand on the podium and say nothing.
Looked at everyone and lowered their heads. The squad leader always comes forward at this time. < /p>
Ask without raising your hand and don’t answer. “What a lovely teacher.
There are even cuter things. For example, when you look directly at her, she will avoid your gaze.
That’s right, she is a few years older than us. The two heroines in the texts I have studied left a deep impression on me.
One is Cuicui and the other is Yingning. In my opinion, Cuicui is a symbol, a symbol with no solution.
But this unsolvable symbol must also appear in addition, subtraction, multiplication and division. I was once Cuicui.
I don’t dare to chat with girls in rural areas because I blush. Even more so in the city.
So from elementary school to high school graduation, I didn’t have a single female friend. When I was in high school, after studying this text, I was very curious about Cuicui's final result.
I didn’t finish it until a few days ago. Only then did I realize that Cuicui had no results.
The result is unknown waiting. I am very dissatisfied or feel very sorry.
It’s like Cuicui is my sister. I should give her a result.
So I have thought about continuing "Border Town" to give Cuicui a result. For example, the second elder will come back soon.
But now I don’t want to write. I really feel that Mr. Shen Congwen is wise.
Cuicui is Cuicui after all, but the consequences of time are very realistic. Shen Congwen retained this reserve and this budding beauty, leaving readers with endless reverie.
Naturally, I don’t want to be a cruel person. So the idea of ????continuing to write "Border Town" was naturally quickly abandoned.
However, I asked myself a question: "Do you want to marry a girl like Cuicui, or do you want to marry a modern urban goddess." I hesitated.
I think other men would be hesitant too. Or they may say: "If I were rich, I would marry Cuicui.
If I were of average means, I would marry a beautiful city girl. After all, in the city, Cuicui is a vase.
And Cuicui can’t always be Cuicui.” I compared Teacher Li with the math teacher.
The mathematics teacher is also a young female teacher, a top student of Shaanxi Normal University. Teach in our county.
I remember that when we didn’t listen to the class well, she would sigh and get angry. She said: "You are the happiest now.
When you get to college and go out into society, you will know what a big loss it is if you don't study hard today." She also said: "Waiting for you After arriving in society, go to class reunions.
You will have a deep understanding of relationships and changes in people. You used to be great at studying, but now.
It doesn’t mean that no matter how powerful others are, I will leave on my own initiative and feel that I am no longer in the same group as others. "And Teacher Li said: "The university has many libraries.
The university has many social groups. The university has *** and other topics.
"This is the difference between the two teachers. One has just graduated, and the other is married and has children.
If Teacher Li is Cuicui, the math teacher will be the former Cuicui. Qi Baishi is old and still If he wants to marry a girl in her 20s, she will feel too old even in her 30s.
Haha. This is the story of Cuicui in men.
That’s why I say Cuicui is a symbol. Women's beauty should and must be diverse.
So I am not advocating Cuicui's beauty, but if a woman is a combination of Cuicui and a goddess, then this woman must be a woman who knows how to live. < /p>
She maintained the innocence of a girl, but lost her tenderness and incompetence. The same should be said of a man.
Some people will definitely say that Cuicui is Cuicui because of her life. In the border town. The beauty of "Border Town" can only be seen in the border town.
I cannot deny the power of the environment, but people who are good at discovering beauty will never agree.
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There is Liu Yuxi’s “Autumn Beauty”, Ji Xianlin’s “Lotus Beauty”, Kawabata Yasunari’s “Beauty of Sleepless Flowers”, etc. These are the best criticisms of the current impetuousness, stinginess, blindness and meanness. and education.
I like Cuicui, she is like a deer in the forest.
She is light and silent when she talks. Nature is not corrupt. Instead of living in the border city, it is better to let the border city live in our hearts.
The computer failed to open the day before yesterday.
The system was lost. I wrote some new poems and prose.
One of them is 5. The relationship between real writing and virtual writing
Real writing is to directly describe the facts and express the characters positively. It adds a sense of reality and verisimilitude to the article; virtual writing is indirect rendering and side suggestion through feelings, imagination, contrast, contrast and other techniques. Its function is to leave sufficient imagination space for the reader, making the article more implicitly beautiful.
Real writing and imaginary writing are often used in combination to complement each other and achieve better results. People call it "the contrast between virtual and real". For example, Xin Qiji wrote a poem for Chen Tongfu to read while drunk. Sword, the dream returns to the company of trumpets.
Eight hundred miles away, the soldiers are flying. The whole word is mainly written in imaginary words, supplemented by real words, and expressed in imaginary words.