In the bleak autumn, I, a guest in Luoyang, stood alone at the window of the inn and looked around: the sky was high and the clouds were light, and a group of geese lined up in the word "people" and struggled to fly south, as if trying to leave this desolate place quickly. In the rotten grass, clusters of yellow wild chrysanthemums are suffocating in autumn, trembling slightly with thin bodies; The old tree was brutally stripped of its gorgeous coat by the ruthless autumn wind and stood gloomy and monotonous.
I looked at everything in front of me disappointedly, and I couldn't help thinking of my hometown, my elderly and kind parents, my brothers and sisters, and my naive children. There is an impulse that fills my body and mind-I want to see them at once, my relatives! I only hate mountains and high waters, no wings under my arms and no wind under my feet.
Desperate, I had to sit at my desk, spread out my pen and paper, and send out infinite thoughts. However, even if my mind is full of imagination and ideas, I don't know where to start.
My old white-haired mother, why are your eyes crying into sons? * * * Old father, are you still struggling to farm in the field? Osmanthus fragrans is fragrant, Jin Ju is in full bloom, and the annual Double Ninth Festival is coming. My dear friends, like me, you will definitely climb high and look far again, miss me and pray for me ... the autumn wind bursts outside the window. Fallen leaves return to their roots, endless autumn wind! Can you take my endless Qiu Si far away?
2. Rewrite the ancient poem Chrysanthemum into a composition. Time is like a fleeting moment. In a blink of an eye, the turntable of the season turned to spring and summer again. In the bleak autumn, I, a guest in Luoyang, stood alone at the window of the inn and looked around: the sky was high and the clouds were light, and a group of geese lined up in the word "people" and struggled to fly south, as if trying to leave this desolate place quickly. In the hay in the sky, clusters of yellow wild chrysanthemums are unbearable in autumn, trembling slightly with thin bodies; The old tree was brutally stripped of its gorgeous coat by the ruthless autumn wind and stood gloomy and monotonous. I looked at everything in front of me disappointedly, and I couldn't help thinking of my hometown, my elderly and kind parents, my brothers and sisters, and my naive children. There is an impulse that fills my body and mind-I want to see them at once, my relatives! I only hate mountains and high waters, no wings under my arms and no wind under my feet.
Desperate, I had to sit at my desk, spread out my pen and paper, and send out infinite thoughts. However, even if my mind is full of imagination and ideas, I don't know where to start. My old white-haired mother, why are your eyes crying into sons? * * * Old father, are you still struggling to farm in the field? Osmanthus fragrans is fragrant, and Jin Ju is in full bloom. The annual Double Ninth Festival is coming. My dear friends, you will be like me, climb high and look far again, miss me and pray for me. ...
It is autumn wind outside the window. Fallen leaves return to their roots, endless autumn wind! Can you take my endless Qiu Si far away?
3. Write chrysanthemum composition 400 words chrysanthemum
In the golden season, I always like the scenery in autumn. The leaves are yellow, and the yellow leaves, like dancing yellow butterflies, fly into the arms of Mother Earth. White fog is like a thin layer of white gauze, covering the whole earth; Small animals have all gone home; Grandpa Sun plays hide-and-seek and hides behind Sister Yun. Flowers may be tired. They all hang their heads, wither and wither. And I have another preference for chrysanthemums, because in the rest season, only chrysanthemums are blooming alone.
Chrysanthemums are indispensable for autumn scenery. With chrysanthemums, the world will be beautifully decorated.
I saw a lot of chrysanthemums, and I think chrysanthemums are really colorful. Chrysanthemums, too many colors to count. There is a kind of chrysanthemum called Jiuhua, which has a huge head and white petals with a little trace. The petals are hooked, and the golden stamen in the middle is like a small sun. Its dark green branches are fragrant, and you can smell the flowers for miles away, which is the first of the white chrysanthemums. However, other chrysanthemums also have their own merits, such as green jade, Bai Rushuang, yellow as wheat ears and red as maple leaves ... Some are as big as hydrangeas, others as small as stars ... There are red and yellow "Er Qiao", snowy "Peak Snow" and free and easy "Lv Yun" ... which are really colorful.
I love chrysanthemum, not only because it is colorful and changeable, but also because of its indomitable spirit, which symbolizes our national spirit.
4. Primary school students' ancient poetry composition 300 words chrysanthemum reading composition Some people like graceful lotus flowers, while others like colorful peach blossoms.
Flowers, some people like noble peony flowers, others like gorgeous epiphyllum ... but students, do you know what kind of flowers I like best?
My favorite flower is colored chrysanthemums.
My balcony is full of chrysanthemums, red as fire, white as snow and pink.
Summer, yellow as gold. Autumn has come, other people's flowers have withered, as if preparing for hibernation, but my chrysanthemum has not withered at all, as if fighting against the cold wind. This spirit is admirable. Among so many kinds of chrysanthemums, I like Tiger Claw chrysanthemum in Huang Chengcheng best. This kind of chrysanthemum is yellow, with small petals but many, as many as stars. As big as a bowl. Tiger Claw's chrysanthemum petals are like Tiger Claw. When you look closely, the ends of each claw are slightly hooked, like a girl's curly hair and shredded radish. It's really interesting.
Look, chrysanthemums are not only beautiful, but also very fragrant. Where there is it, there is a faint fragrance. This kind of fragrance attracts the pollen-picking bees, who happily collect pollen and sound like an elegant ditty, which makes people feel relaxed and happy.
What a precious chrysanthemum, in this cold and bleak season, it not only brings a trace of "vitality", but also gives people a kind of strength to make progress. Chrysanthemum spirit will inspire me to be brave in difficulties and keep making progress.
5. Chrysanthemum 400-word composition Some people like slim lotus flowers, some people like tall and straight plum blossoms in first frost, some people like elegant peony flowers, but I only like low-key chrysanthemums.
Every September, the sky is high and the clouds are light. In cool autumn, chrysanthemums are in full bloom, and they welcome the arrival of autumn. Chrysanthemum stems are straight, not squeezed like peach blossoms. No matter in the park or on the hillside in the morning, you can smell the fragrance of chrysanthemums far away without looking. There are many colors of chrysanthemums, including white, purple and red, among which the most is golden yellow. These flowers are as small as the golden sun and as big as a bowl. No matter how brightly they bloom, they will not compete with other flowers. Chrysanthemum leaves are like handfuls of small fans. Chrysanthemum fairies use these fans to drive away the heat in summer and usher in the coolness in autumn. Chrysanthemum consists of petals around stamens. That feeling is really comfortable!
Peach blossoms are gorgeous, peonies are rich, and plum blossoms are aloof. Chrysanthemum has never been on a par with them, and has always maintained a modest posture. There was also a poet in ancient China who was as plain as a chrysanthemum. He is Tao Yuanming of Jin Dynasty. While drinking, he wrote a famous sentence: "Under the hedge of picking chrysanthemums, you can see Nanshan leisurely." He felt like a chrysanthemum growing at the foot of Nanshan. It turns out that chrysanthemums still have such important significance! People often say that the four gentlemen are plum, orchid, bamboo and chrysanthemum. I am willing to be a chrysanthemum-like person and a modest gentleman.
6. I like flowers. Of all the flowers, I like chrysanthemums best. Although it is not as noble and generous as peony, nor as elegant and fragrant as daffodils in flowers, it has its own unique beauty.
Although the chrysanthemum missed the beautiful spring, it bloomed happily in the autumn when the flowers were dying, showing its unusual beauty. There are many varieties of chrysanthemums: there are milky chrysanthemums with white petals and green leaves, which look like bright pearls in the green ocean; There is a golden Jin Ju, as yellow as gold, blooming like a smile and shining in the sun!
Among them, I like waterfall chrysanthemum in full bloom best. Its flowers are natural, colorful and good. Its stem is weathered and stands proudly, with many green slender leaves on it. Chrysanthemum leaves also exude intoxicating fragrance and smell refreshing. Jade-like chrysanthemum leaves gently hold the waterfall chrysanthemum, which is really more beautiful than the Lushan waterfall written by poet Li Bai!
Chrysanthemums are often called "gentlemen in flowers". On the day when flowers wither and everything turns yellow, it can stand the test of wind, frost and cold. Its strength and courage are admirable!
In fact, it is the same in life. As the saying goes, "Life is like a mirror. If you smile at it, it will smile back at you. " We should learn from the indomitable quality of chrysanthemum, face all the difficulties of life with a smile, and make our life full of songs and laughter everywhere!
7. Rewrite the composition in 400~500 words as seen in ancient poems-1Rewrite the composition.
Summer dusk, the sun sets, the sky is no longer so dazzling, soft and beautiful. The red sun is like a little girl's red face. Clouds on the horizon are colorful, fiery red, golden and silver gray, just like fairies' silks and satins. Plumes of afterglow sprinkled on the sparkling lake, flashing like a layer of broken gold.
In the field, when you look around, it is green, the ears of rice are bent, and a breeze blows, and they dance happily. On the country road beside the field, small wild flowers are colorful, red, yellow and pink ... very bright. Lush trees can block the scorching sun. The river twists and turns, the river is crystal clear, and groups of small fish are alive and kicking. Smoke billows from the kitchen, and every household is cooking.
A crisp and sweet song came, and it turned out to be a dark and carefree little shepherd boy. He is wearing a straw hat, a red coat and big eyes. He rode on the back of an ox, his muddy little feet swaying at will. The old cow shouted Cleisthenes loudly, as if to accompany the little shepherd boy! A cicada was heard by the little shepherd boy, and his singing came to an abrupt end. He gently pulled the hard rope and the cow stopped. The little shepherd boy looked around with clever eyes, and suddenly a cicada appeared in his sight. The little shepherd boy jumped off the cow's back in surprise, ready to catch cicadas. The poet Yuan Mei saw this interesting scene. When he got home, he picked up a pen and wrote this ancient poem "What he saw and heard":
Cowboys ride on the backs of oxen, and songs echo in the forest. Suddenly want to catch the song of the tree, immediately stop singing and stand by the tree silently.
-what I saw in ancient poetry was rewritten into composition 2
It's a summer evening, the fiery red sun has been hidden behind the mountain, the rosy clouds have dyed the sky red, and the fishermen are rocking their boats and calling it a day.
At this time, a clear and crisp song came from the depths of the forest. How loud it is! I saw a shepherd boy riding an old cow. You see, he is wearing a golden hat, with big black eyes flashing, and his round little face is full of bright smiles. He sat on the cow's back, his little feet were shaking happily, and he looked so lively and lovely. The old cow quietly called "Cleisthenes", as if praising the beautiful singing of the shepherd boy!
When a crisp cicada came from a nearby willow, the shepherd boy was singing happily. Cicada interrupted the beautiful and loud singing of the shepherd boy. He stopped singing and listened carefully.
The shepherd boy's desire to catch cicadas arises spontaneously. He patted the cow and pointed to the cicada in the tree. The bull got the message and approached the cicada carefully and slowly.
Near, near, only one step away from cicada. However, the cicada has not yet felt the danger coming, and still shows its wonderful singing voice "cicada knows cicada". The shepherd boy stood up slowly from the cow's back and approached the cicada gently with his hand. At that moment, the shepherd boy's hands folded forward, and the cicada creaked and became the shepherd boy's bag.
The shepherd boy jumped down from the cow's back with a swish, revealing a cracked hand, and said with a smile, "Ha ha ha, who let you compete with me in singing?" Now is a disaster! " At this time, cicada, how can you just give up? It kept screaming and struggling in the hands of the shepherd boy, but even so, it didn't help.
The shepherd boy smiled. He jumped on the cow's back and set foot on his way home.
8.400-word Chrysanthemum Composition Who was the companion of Song Zhumei's "three old friends", and whose Ao Shuang was in full bloom and silently dedicated a faint fragrance to the world? That is an elegant chrysanthemum.
Chrysanthemum is a perennial herb in Compositae and one of the traditional famous flowers in China. China has a long history of cultivation, with more than 3,000 varieties.
The pattern of chrysanthemum is even more beautiful and unique. Pine needles, colored balls, feathers, flat belts, and so on.
Like a bead curtain, like hair, like a fairy coming down to earth ... beautiful and intoxicating. Chrysanthemums are not only diverse, but also beautiful and colorful.
The golden hydrangea is thick and straight, and the leaves are thick and dense. Petals are wrapped one by one, arranged in an orderly way, like a golden thread.
Inside, petite and lovely stamens hug each other tightly, how like a shy girl, watching carefully, as if watching this deja vu world! The glittering and translucent Lv Yun is deeply loved by people. Petals are thick green like white clouds. No wonder it reminds people of the beautiful scene of the green wave fairy floating in space, which is pleasing to the eye.
The flowers of Yuanyang Chrysanthemum are more beautiful, and the red and yellow petals are equally divided. These two colors blend together, really like the colorful feathers of Yuanyang. Its slightly tilted petals make people want to gently fiddle with their hands. It is like a little golden sun, colorful.
The beautiful and moving phoenix vibrating feather, with brown-red appearance and yellow base, belongs to the dance ring type. The breeze blows, as if shaking a flowing head of hair for a slim girl ... besides, there are many more.
Some flowers bloom, as if welcoming tourists from all directions: some buds bloom like children's smiling faces; Some stand proudly, as if competing with their peers; Some dance with the wind, as if dancing ... Qiuju can be in Ao Shuang, and the wind and frost are fierce. What can we do? I'm still wandering in the sea of chrysanthemums, infatuated ... Let's go.
Some people like proud peony flowers, others like beautiful roses ... but I like chrysanthemums in various ways.
My favorite chrysanthemum composition is 400 words.
Its stem is very beautiful. The slender stems have a lot of furry hairs outside, just like putting a furry coat on them. Its emerald green, combined with the body, is unique. Chrysanthemum leaves are oval, like sawtooth. Its color is not like the leaves of Chinese rose. Its new leaves and old leaves are the same color, which is green.
It is also different in that its leaves are not opposite, but grow one by one. They come in different sizes, some as small as projectiles and some as big as fingers.
This flower is round. There are many colors, some are red, like fireballs, some are yellow, like the sun, some are purple, like beautiful starry sky. Open chrysanthemums are also in different shapes, and the blooming chrysanthemums hold their heads high, as if showing their beautiful posture to the world. Chrysanthemums in bud are like shy little girls who dare not show up. When it is a flower, it is like sleeping in your own dream. I smell the fragrance of chrysanthemum, and suddenly I have no other thoughts in my heart, quietly immersed in the fragrance. ...
This is my favorite flower-chrysanthemum.