Poetry imitation about spring 1. What are the sentences that imitate spring?
1. Spring is like a little girl, all dressed up and smiling.
Spring is like a strong young man with iron arms and legs, leading us forward.
Spring is like the first drop of dew in the morning, with the breath of early spring.
Spring is like a graceful flower that blooms in early spring.
Spring, like bright sunshine in the morning, reveals the vitality of early spring.
6. Spring breeze is like a kind mother, brushing your cheek and making you feel comfortable and relaxed.
7. Spring is like a doll that just landed. It's new from head to toe and still growing.
8. Spring is like a little girl, dressed up and walking with a smile.
9. Spring is like a strong young man with iron arms, waist and feet. He led us forward.
10. Spring is like a girl who loves beauty, making the world colorful.
Imitate writing, imitate model essay and practice composition. This is the traditional way of Chinese education in China. Imitation requires students to understand and master the central idea and writing method of the model essay, and write a composition that is similar in form and unique according to their own life experience and understanding of things. Imitation training should be organically combined with reading teaching. All kinds of writing knowledge and expression methods that students learn from model essays can be used in imitation writing practice. Imitation is not mechanical imitation, but rather plagiarism. In imitation, we should not only learn from the writing style of the model essay, but also give full play to the spirit of the original.
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2. Imitate the sentences in "Spring" and praise the spring sentences.
Summer is like a young man who has just grown up. He is full of initiative from the inside out, and a hundred flowers are blooming.
Summer is like a young girl in her prime, laughing loudly in the wind and rain. She was radiant and smiling like a flower.
Summer is like an upright and mature man, who is consistent from the heart to the outside, persistent in his career and family, and leads a pure life.
Autumn, like a young man who has experienced the world, is mature and struggling.
Autumn, like a mother who just gave birth to a child, is great. It nurtures and sucks.
Autumn, like a dying old man, is kind and tells us everything about life.
Summer is like a wayward child, with vivid and varied expressions.
Spring is like a soldier, covered in blood, walking and running.
Spring is like a lively girl, wearing a gorgeous dress and headdress, warmly welcoming the peak season of life.
Winter is like a romantic poem, so you can never get tired of reading it.
Winter is like a beautiful painting, which makes you think.
Winter is like a beautiful song, which makes people memorable after listening. Hope to adopt.
3. A poem describing spring (self-created)
Where are the steps of spring? On the willow beside the West Lake, the willow sprouted.
Where are the steps of spring? On the roadside primroses, primroses are in bloom. Where are the steps of spring? On the frog by the river, the frog woke up.
Where are the steps of spring? Among the magpies in the sky, the magpies flew back. Where are the steps of spring? The children went for a spring outing.
The alarm clock rang in spring. The alarm clock in spring rang, awakened the seeds and opened my eyes. The alarm clock in spring rang, woke the grass and made a head.
The alarm clock in spring rang, awakened the trees and stretched out their arms. The alarm clock in spring rang, awakened the flowers and opened a smile.
I can't forget the spring, the empty courtyard in the spring night, and the gentle wind singing and listening in my dream. Some people have gone far, and some people have returned to their hometown. If there is moonlight on my pillow, I won't sleep tonight, because I still have her beautiful image dancing in my heart. Whenever I look up at the blue sky and white clouds, my black eyes drift to the past. Every time I hug the night star, I want to shed a few tears under the lamp, but I am afraid that the tears will reflect yesterday's heartbreak and leave the warm and soft bed without knowing that spring is waiting. Love in spring, frost in autumn, flowers with bright windows, who are you thinking about? I have been crying and laughing secretly on the way to wake up from my dream, and I have slowly forgotten my heart to the candlelight or lonely hope I have forgotten in spring. First, the small forest in the city turned green. The humble life of ants and flying insects in my grove came under the soil with spring. I heard the sound of earthworms crawling and knocked down the closed door of the soil with their soft heads. On the grass in the grove, I saw a group of goats waving their long beards and bleating a black goat, which shocked my youth and soul. Walking towards me leisurely, there are happy tears on my face. Pushing open the door of spring, I hear birds chirping in the city. A few spring birds are afraid to enter the city, but they are cheering outside the school gate. They are as simple as farmers in rural areas, which gives me a sense of closeness. They are my friends, and they are like relatives I met by chance. They are looking for unknown bugs and making friendly sounds to their peers outside school. I fell in love with the sound of birds. In the contention of birds, I pushed open the door of spring. This spring, this spring, my heart is in a mess. I think of some tombstones for a while and my childhood for a while. This spring, my heart is in a mess. Spring poetry has been full of spring poetry. My poems are spring leaves and crowns. What else can I do this spring? Who else can I embrace spring and time with? The rain passed through my chest. A voice dripped from a high place, like Rapunzel's shawl. The black waterfall gripped the time tightly, so I became a dizzy soul in the endless rain curtain. I don't know who the real irresistible desire is. Raindrops are flying in the air and slowly floating in the air. The accumulated strength seeped into my broad chest quietly from the simple clouds, so the waves in my chest stirred ripples and beat the emotional shore reef. Breath and a drop of rain moisten each other, so a drop of rain goes deep into my heart and mixes with my thoughts, then washes everything through the narrow space in my heart, and a ray of sunshine takes the opportunity to reach my sunny sky through time. On February 23, 2004, "Looking at a snow in spring" boarded the train for spring, and with the sharp sword of the season, it was ruthlessly blown away. Bud let a small hand that has been chapped for a winter stretch out in spring, holding high the banner of hunting and chasing a snow. As long as you set foot on the equator in spring, a snow will be precious. Chun Xue's dialogue flows freely in six directions, giving instructions and sending out wet messages. In fact, spring has nothing to do with a snow, but the sudden cold in late spring holds everyone's love. Looking up, the contact between heaven and earth is fierce, but walking on the slope of the season, waiting for the last snow on February 3, 2004 and the treetops outside the window, sighing and sighing, and the sprayed fog dripping into the yearning for spring. A bud quietly arched out of the frozen soil, creaked and tapped on the door of the earth. Enjoying love by hiding behind the cracked trunk, flying kites in the suburbs, and driving the seasonal boat all the way to the spring territory, the road is still muddy, and occasionally pedestrians turn up their collars to shut out the cold, while the spring sunshine shines inside the door. On February 5, 2004, "Trekking" did not encounter a kite to fly his son on the top of the mountain in the suburbs for a winter, away from joy. Fang Fei came with a leaf floating like a saw and his son. You're here. I'm lying on my wife and kissing the wet Achnatherum splendens under me. I was in a bad mood all afternoon. I really want to take out my son's homework in his schoolbag and help him sweep it. Spraying beads awakens Chun's ears from the river. Next to it are the seedlings that grow wildly in spring and the dense leaves on the ridge of the field. Imagine, not long ago, in this land, it was this old buffalo who mumbled and pushed the pace of the season. An empty philosopher, holding hands and making various gestures, turns over the warm colors in the earth through the cold eyes of the season, which will be a cool classical figure. Ploughshares and old farmers, who are heavily inclined to mud waves, are urged to carry the 2004-03-09 Who Hunted the Feathers of Spring. After experiencing abundant vitality, the last feather gathered and hid under the wings of the heavy spring dusk. An elegant serenade came in the wind and gently licked the sails sailing in the sea of four seasons. Who is harvesting love? After that, he fell out of favor under the eaves of love, betraying the hope that once romantic passion would quietly swim out a drop of clear tears in the space of steaming clouds in spring. Vilen saw the dying light bathed in the tempering of clouds, and the fiery journey of driving beautiful feathers by sea and air could not be crossed by the smoke lock, so he held high the pious prayer flags and left with a wordless promise. Who is looking for spring? Feathers in the sky can't find the soaring sky, and collect feathers on the branches of feelings.
4. Write a poem about spring by imitating Lesson 10, Book 2, Grade 2.
Ancient poems in spring
1 "Liu Yong"-He (Tang)
Jasper dressed as a tree, hanging down ten thousand green silk tapestries. I don't know who cut the thin leaves, but the spring breeze in February is like scissors.
2. "Send Yuan Er Shi An"-Wang Wei (Tang)
Weicheng is rainy and dusty, and the guest house is green and willow. Sincerely advise friends to drink a glass of wine, and it is difficult to meet their loved ones when they go out to Yang Guan in the west.
3 "Yellow Crane Tower Send Meng Haoran to Yangzhou"-Li Bai (Tang)
Old friends frequently waved to me, bid farewell to the Yellow Crane Tower, and traveled to Yangzhou in this beautiful spring filled with catkins and flowers. Sailing alone in the blue sky, I can see the Yangtze River flowing in the sky.
4 quatrains-Du Fu (Tang)
"Two orioles sing green willows, egrets sky-high." Outside my window is the snowy Western Hills. My door often says "goodbye" to ships sailing eastward.
5 "Looking for Flowers Alone by the River" (Option 1)-Du Fu (Tang)
The water in front of the Yellow River flows eastward, giving people a sense of sleepiness and spring breeze in spring. Peach blossoms have no owner, and lovely deep red loves light red.
⑥ Delighting in Rain on a Spring Night —— Du Fu (Tang)
Good rain knows the season, when spring comes. Sneak into the night with the wind, moisten things silently.
The wild path is dark, and the river is bright. Look at the red and wet place, the flowers in Jinguancheng are heavy.
7 "Fishing Song"-Zhang (Tang)
In front of Mount Cisse, egrets fly freely, plump mandarin fish swim happily on the river, and peaches floating on the water are so bright and full. An old man in the bank, wearing a green bamboo hat raincoat and a green raincoat, braved the wind and rain and fished leisurely. He was fascinated by the beautiful spring scenery and didn't even go home in the rain.
8 Chuzhou on Xixi-Wei (Tang)
Alone, grass grows by the stream, and orioles sing on the trees. The spring tide brought the rain late and urgent, and there was no boat on the wild crossing.
9. Zhi Zhu Ci (choose one)-Liu Yuxi (Tang)
The willows in Jiang Shuiping are green, and I can hear the songs on the Langjiang River. Rain in the east, sunrise in the east, said it was not sunny, but it was still sunny.
10 Wuyi Lane-Liu Yuxi (Tang)
There are some weeds blooming by the Suzaku Bridge, and there is only sunset at the corner of Wuyi Lane. Swallows under the eaves of Wang Dao and Xie An have now flown into the homes of ordinary people.
1 1 Farewell to grassland grass-Bai Juyi (Tang)
The long grass is so lush that the withered grass will thicken the color of the grass every autumn and winter. Wildfire can't burn it out, but the spring breeze can revive it.
Weeds and wild flowers are all over the ancient road, and the end of the grass in the sun is your journey. I once again sent my bosom friend, and the thick grass represented my deep affection.
12 Peach Blossom in Dalin Temple-Bai Juyi (Tang)
In the world of April, the flowers have withered, and the peach blossoms in the ancient temples have just bloomed. I want to find a place where my life is dying, but I don't know that it has been moved here.
13 quatrains-Monk Zhinan (Song)
The shade of ancient wood is a short awning, and the stick thistle helps me cross the east of the bridge. The clothes are wet and the apricot blossoms are raining, and the face is not cold.
14 "The title city is Nancun"-Cui Hu (Tang)
Last spring, in this door, the girl's face contrasted with the peach. Today, I came here again. I don't know where the girl went. Only the peach blossoms are still there, smiling in full bloom in the spring breeze.
15 Tomb-Sweeping Day-Du Mu (Tang)
Mourning day, drizzle like tears; Pedestrians on the road want to die. Ask local people where to buy wine? The shepherd boy just laughed and didn't answer Xingshan Village.
16 Jiangnan spring scenery-Du Mu (Tang)
Jiangnan, the sound of green and red bloom, the waterside village in the foothills. More than 480 ancient temples were left in the Southern Dynasties, and countless pagodas were shrouded in wind and rain.
17 "Hui Chong-Riverside Scenery"-Su Shi (Song)
Peach blossoms outside the bamboo are three or two, and the spring water warms the duck prophet. Artemisia selengensis is covered with short reed buds, which is when the puffer fish wants to come up.
18 Xincheng Store-Yang Wanli (Song)
The fence is sparse, a path leads to the distance, and the petals on the tree fall, but the shade has not yet formed. The child ran quickly to catch the yellow butterfly, but the butterfly suddenly flew into the vegetable garden and could not be found again.
19 Spring Day-Zhu (Song)
Beautiful spring outing in Surabaya, the endless scenery is new. Spring is always waiting for the east wind.
5. Write a poem about spring
1, Xi Qian Ying Fangchun Xiao Tian
Fang Chunxiao listens to the number of green trees, like a spring warbler.
[Song] Anonymous
2. Xijiang Yuemeirui Koharu Weather
The weather in Koharu is beautiful, with orange groves and bright moon. Five clouds are close to nine clouds. The beautiful scenery is endless at first. The old man met the lake and the sea and traveled all over Xiaoxiang for several years. Poetry is full of joy.
[Song] Han Lian
3. "Get rid of the Mulan weather in Koharu"
The weather in Koharu. I was drunk before singing about Yang's concern. Polygonum cuspidatum looks like autumn. When shall we meet again? Going back to Korea is a good thing. Look up at the rain and dew in Huangzhou. Thyriber granted desire.
[Song] Zhao Changqing
4. "Shui Long Yin, Late Spring Weather Harmony"
In late spring, the weather was fine. At first, it was scary and snowy. Because the wind is floating, thousands of families are attracted by feelings and thoughts. The green eyes opened at first, the green eyebrows were exposed, and the little director closed. Who knows?
[Song] Li Gang
5. Nanxiangzi Koharu in October.
Koharu in October. Red leaves, safflower and half rain smoke. A little red crisp is really cold-resistant, and strive for the first place. Take Mei's soul and fight the snow geese. Sit and wait for Xiaoying to move Shujinchuan, head of the weaver girl. The branches are green.
[Song] Sok Li
6. Late spring with rainy waves
The rain comes late in spring. Fang Xing is careless. Light red and thick green garden room. There are three or four unique pear flowers to keep the spring cold. The young man jumped on the golden saddle. Near the mountain. Tired of flying
[Song] Chen Sanpin
7. October Partridge
Koharu in October. Every wing is clear, and all saints are descending. Generally speaking, clouds move. Please look at it 27 years ago. No matter how virtuous Fang Jinlong is, there is no room for fairies. Rich (.
Zhong Shu
8. "No Snow in Koharu, Ruihe County"
There is no snow in Koharu. See two plum blossoms and three flowers, plum blossom season. Pleiadian pregnant woman. For plum blossom snowflakes, share the wind and moon equally. Pure as ice and jade. Talent and sage like type. Wait a minute.
[Song] Mourning Changji
9. Nanxiangzi Koharu in October
Koharu in October. Rank plum blossom as the champion. After three days of celebration and ceremony, a man of noble character will be born. The first dragonfly was not accidental. Persuade the wine and play the strings. Wear more clothes and live longer. Look at the sea.
[Song] Zhen Liangyou
10, Xiaochun
In Koharu in August, people are better than teenagers. It's true to drag out an ignoble existence, but it's old and real. Since there is magic, you can return to the vegetation. Understanding peace is not like Fu Yao.
[Song] Shao Yong has folded 1 Shao Yong query results.
1 1, "Sleepless on a snowy night occasionally becomes a short sentence, ten spring trees in Weibei, dusk clouds in Jiangdong"
When a man is frustrated, he will cherish the years. Carve birds in the sky and watch the sky.
6. Imitate spring sentences with 200 words.
The news of the awakening of the earth made the spring breeze spread all over the fields. The stream began to sing "Hua Hua", as if celebrating the arrival of Miss Chun.
As soon as Grandpa Dong left, Miss Chun quietly came to the world with a basket of flowers, accompanied by the spring rain. Suddenly, everything on the earth revived, and the flowers were overflowing, showing a vitality.
Wheat seedlings in the field are like the sea, scattered villages are unsinkable boats, criss-crossing winding rivers, willow branches by the river spit out buds, and reeds are green as soon as they come out.
The sky is blue and the sun is soft as a sponge; The wind blowing on people makes people as happy as being possessed. People are drunk and almost dissolved in this situation.